Kinkmas

Silent Night

Summary: After Pietro tells the boys an innocent Christmas tale, you find it extremely difficult to find any alone time with Wanda. The two of you would just have to find a way to be quiet, even when she was coming all over your tongue.

Word Count: 3.4k

Warnings/Tags: Brief Domestic Fluff, Smut, Milf Wanda, Soft Dom Reader/Sub Wanda, Dirty Talk, Trying to be Quiet, Multiple Orgasms, Oral sex, Fingering, Face-Sitting, Overstimulation, Aftercare 

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It all started with Pietro.

Uncle Pietro being his usual charming yet mischievous self when in the presence of his nephews, Billy and Tommy, the silver haired man intent on making Christmas as magical as possible for the twins.

"If you stay quiet during the night, you will be able to hear Santa's sleigh flying over all the houses, triple checking everyone is being nice instead of naughty before Christmas," he told them, the small boys' eyes lightening up in excitement and joy as they were amazed and determined to see Santa. The two of them making it their mission to see him and his fellow reindeers flying through the sky.

It was innocent really.

A nice memory for the kids to think back on when they were older and knew the truth about the whole festive season, to chuckle about in years time as they reflected on their childhood's and smile fondly at the carefree and simpler times.

However, it was extremely annoying for you and Wanda at the present moment.

Heated kisses, sinful touches and desperate sighs were always cut short during the days leading up to the desired date, either of the twins excitedly knocking on your door, eager to tell you that they had seen the lights on Santa's sleigh in the sky or heard a mysterious bell, the former most likely a plane and the latter the stupid bell on Agatha's cat next door, one of you having to reluctantly part from the other to entertain whichever boy it was or even both of them at the door.

You both loved them dearly, you truly did, you also loved the triumph of exciting them for Christmas, watching them partake in many festive activities and trying your best to make the season as magical as possible. It was just that they had to interrupt you every single time you would have some sort of alone time, continuously leaving you both frustrated and too tired to try and satisfy each other's needs after tiresome days and managing to get them back into bed.

Tonight, however, was different. The Christmas party at Tony's house with all of their other friends and the Avengers had tired them out immensely, both of them practically falling asleep in your arms as you carried them from the car into the house, deciding with how late it was to simply put them straight to bed.

Your eyes instantly met Wanda's as you finished tucking in Billy, her subtle lip bite and the look in her eyes telling you exactly what she had thought about doing in the time you'd hopefully have to yourselves. Your smirk matched the mischievous glint in her eyes, your hands leaving the navy duvet and pushing yourself to your feet, silently shutting the door behind you as you followed Wanda to your bedroom eagerly, smiles on both of your faces.

Her hands wrap around your neck loosely as she presses her lips to yours, your foot quietly shutting the door behind you, hand blindly reaching backwards to lock it as your smile against her lips, eventually moving your hands to cup her jaw, deepening the intimate kiss.

A soft moan leaves her as you guide her body backwards, the back of her knees eventually hitting the bed and gently falling back onto the comfortable mattress, auburn hair splaying behind her as she peers up at you.