You wake up swaddled in the arms of Wanda. Her eyes were still open watching the Dick Van Dyke show, her favourite. She noticed you were awake and turned the TV off.
"I have a surprise for you," She whispered, " We have to be quiet though because it's quite late."
Half asleep, you hold her hand and follow her through the compound to her bedroom. Laid out were two silk dressing gowns and a washing basket.
"Nat set it up while you were asleep. I'm just going to have a shower, you get ready." She picked up one of the gowns and walked to the door across the room. You contemplate whether to stay or follow her. You decide to take off your clothes and leave them in the washing basket, slipping on your gown after. The rush of water can be heard from Wanda taking a shower. You walk over to the door and wait for the sound to stop. Once it does, you knock on the door.
"Come in," you hear Wanda mutter. She is standing in the shower with a beard of bubbles. You giggle. The rose scent of her soap wafts around you. She leans our of the shower to pull on your hand. Holding one of your hands, her other hand unties the perfect bow you had spent time doing around your dressing gown. You stop her.
"You haven't put your dressing gown on. I would also like the pleasure of taking it off you," You smirk and leave the room, softly closing the door on your way out. You lie on Wanda's double bed fit for two queens and spread out your arms and legs. You hear the door open and quickly sit up.
"Were you taking up my whole bed," Wanda laughs. She walks over to you and lies next to you. "Now you can take my gown off, are you happy?" You nod at her, grinning. You turn to face her, grabbing her waist and rolling her to be underneath you. Her hands hold your cheeks kissing your lips. Your hands untie her dressing gown and you slide it off her shoulders. She suddenly rolls to be on top of you and unties your dressing gown. Her hands rub up and down your body as she kisses you everywhere. Out of the blue, she sneezes. She then proceeds to apologise and lies down next to you, still grasping your hand.
"I'm sorry baby, maybe we should wait till I am better. Also we have to be on time to that Doctor guy's training session." Together, you wriggle under the covers and snuggle closely to each other, feeling the warmth of her body.
(Was this good? I kind of hate it.)
YOU ARE READING
Wanda x Female Reader (Wanda Love)
Teen FictionY/N Stark has had her eye on Wanda Maximoff for a while. Will she be able to go for her dreams? I want to include smut at some point, but I want to make sure it will be juicy and interesting so hang on if you're interested.
