Marvel Girls One-Shots

Would a friend do this? |W. Maximoff*

Summary: Wanda has been in love with the reader for a while but is still only looked at as a friend. When Wanda finally gets the chance to show Reader that they should be more than friends she takes it.

Warning: smut, fluff, mentions of cheating, dom!wanda, strap on(reader receiving), cunnilingus, thigh riding, fingering, dirty talk, praise, pet names(bunny), slight innocence kink, possessiveness.

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Wanda's pov:

I knew Steve was talking to me but everything he said went in one ear and out the other as I stared at Y/N. She was laughing at something her boyfriend had said and I felt my blood boil. I should be the one making her laugh. I want to make her smile everyday, be with her, but of course I never got the chance. As soon as Steve introduced me to her I knew she was the one for me. It was like everything just fell into place...until she mentioned her 2 year anniversary with her boyfriend.

I realised she was off limits, I mean I didn't even know if she was into girls, but that didn't stop me from imagining us as something more. She was so incredibly beautiful with her soft hair and gorgeous eyes, perfect body and the way she was liked by everyone. I kept looking at her until I noticed the way her face slightly fell. She quickly covered it up with a smile but I could see that it wasn't sincere. I furrowed my eyebrows before standing up, ignoring Steve asking me where I was going. I walked through the crowd of people that were at Stark's party to get to Y/N who was leaning against a wall with her boyfriend next to her.

"Hey, Y/N! I need to go to the bathroom, mind coming with me?" I asked her with a smile and she looked over to me. A moment of gratefulness flashed in her eyes as she nodded and took my hand. I walked with her out of the room and headed down the hallway. I unlocked one of the private bathrooms and led her inside before making her sit down on this wooden bench that was placed against a wall. "What's wrong?"

She took a deep breath. "I've been suspecting that Jack might be cheating on me for a while and he just said something that kinda confirmed my suspicion."

"What? That piece of shit." I said angrily as I looked at her while she kept her gaze on the floor.

"Yeah, I don't know what I did wrong I just-"

"You didn't do anything." I cut her off. "This is not your fault, he's just an absolute dick."

She shook her head a little. "This is my third relationship and I've been cheated on in all of them, the problem sort of has to be me at this point."

I gripped the edge of the bench in frustration. "You could never be the problem, you're the most amazing, beautiful, smart, funny, creative and kind person I've ever met. Please don't ever think that you're any less."

She gave me a small smile. "Thank you, Wanda. You're really my best friend."

I clenched my jaw a little before breathing out through my nose. I didn't think before I grabbed her waist and quickly made her straddle me before I gripped her jaw with one hand, the other still on her waist. She was almost at eye length with me, just a tiny bit shorter as I stared into her wide eyes. "God, I fucking hate that."

I could see her swallow, her eyes still wide open. "What?"

"Friend. Fuck that shit." I moved her again so she was straddling only one of my thighs. I could hear her gasp a little as her clothed centre was pressed against my pants. She reached out to hold my shoulders as I gripped her hips and sort of grinded her against my thigh.

"Wanda-" she cut herself off with a quick breath as she felt the friction. "W-what are you doing?"

I kept moving her hips against me and watched as her mouth fell a bit open from the pleasure. "Would a friend do this, huh?"