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You both stood facing each other with challenging looks in your eyes as you hastily stripped, and she locked the door behind her. You reached behind yourself to unclip your bra when you were both down to your underthings and that's when she finally approached you, taking the back of your neck and guiding you forwards for a bruising kiss. You were already breathless from her giving a mirroring strip show and you laughed when you both reached behind the other to get rid of each other's tops at the same time.
"Wait," You muttered against her lips without thinking and she pulled back completely, searching your face with a frown, "I uh..."
"Did I do something? I'm so sorry, I thought-" She rushed out before you cut her off.
"Wanda, Wanda," You almost laughed, but you felt so guilty by how apologetic she looked and you grabbed her hands so she would look at you again, "You didn't, I was just thinking," You smiled softly when she let out a breath of relief, nodding once for you to continue, "We finally have the room to ourselves and with all this coming back, we haven't gotten much time to ourselves, you know?"
"Yeah," She agreed, "I thought that's why we would..."
"No, we will," You assured with a chuckle, kissing her quickly before adding, "But let's just take it slow, they had half the movie left, so we've got an hour and you could always text Yelena to bunk with Darcy or something."
"But if you don't want to, just tell me, okay?"
"Of course," You smiled sweetly, "It goes both ways. Always."
She smiled before giving you a nod, both of you moving over towards the bed and you didn't notice her messing with her phone for music before Elvis' song came on, making you cringe.
"No!" You pulled her down onto the bed and she stumble a bit, landing on top of you with a snorted laugh, kissing you when you tried to reach for it, "Shut it off! This is awful!"
"It's sentimental!" She argued back, starting to tickle your sides, and you squirmed under her.
"Fuck off, Glinda!" You laughed, pushing her back so you guys were flipped, and you pinned her to the bed with your hips.
Her hair was above her head like a halo and her dark makeup was only a bit smudged, her nose pink from the cold air, but it was fading with the dorm's heat, and she was looking at you like you were her whole world, her smile just for you.
You bent down, cupping her face in your hands as you guided her in a kiss, deepening it when she held your arms, leaning forward to meet you in it. You smiled against her, and she slowly took your bra off when you reached down to hold her hips. She cupped your chest gently before holding your waist but gasped into your mouth when you slipped your hand underneath the hem of her pants.
"What happened to taking tonight slow?" She asked breathlessly, the words broken up by a moan she tried to bite back when you picked up the movement slightly, building the feeling perfectly.
"Changed my mind." You smirked right before taking her bottom lip between your teeth with a mischievous look in your eyes and she furrowed her eyebrows, her fingers digging into the softer flesh on your hips, both of you knowing her grip would leave bruises by the end of the night.
Her hands went to your back when you moved in between her legs, your fingers never stopping their torture on her, and her breathing picked up as she fluttered around you, signaling she was close to the edge.
"So tempted to stop right now." You mumbled and she whimpered, shaking her head.
"Don't – don't you dare."
"I should just for you putting on that song." You smirked and she groaned before it turned into a moan when you added another, but thankfully she had already kicked her pants off when you had shifted positions, your other hand disappearing, making you bite your own lip between kissing or nipping at her shoulder.
"Pl – don't, just don't."
"Beg." You demanded and she pressed her lips into a thin line, refusing, so you slowed down, making her whine when the heat started to dissipate.
"No, come on!"
"Beg for it." Your voice was low and dripping with lust, driving her insane like she was driving you insane in this moment with how she was falling apart underneath you, completely under your will.
She huffed, seeing you weren't bluffing when you pulled away, and then she glared at you before throwing her head back, not being able to face you as she did, so you helped by disappearing between her legs the moment she started.
"Please make me – oh fuck!" She cried out when you had your fingers and mouth on her, going at a fast pace instantly, but she knew she had to beg and now it was definitely worth it to her, "Please make me cum, baby, please, I'm begging you, sweetheart!"
You didn't let up on your pace and in less than a minute, she reached her finish, her hands tugging on your hair as she clenched and unclenched around your tongue.
You sat back on your heels when she released her grip, coming down from her high, and you smirked before wiping your mouth and chin with the back of your hand.
"You're not going to – holy shit," She watched you with lidded eyes, still panting slightly, as you cleaned off your own hand, locking your eyes with her dark ones, knowing yours were the same way, "You're obscene."
"Yeah." You agreed easily, unashamed, and she chuckled, pulling you down to her so she could kiss you again.
"My turn," She smirked, and you gave her a guilty grimace, "What?"
"I kind of already..."
"What?" She looked between you both before meeting your eyes again, "When?"
"You just sounded and tasted so good, don't come for me like this, I'm only human – ish."
"That is so hot." She pulled you down for a hard kiss and you chuckled against her lips before she deepened it, both of you falling back to lazily kiss each other for a while.
In that other universe, you guys have been together for two months, but to everyone here, it's been maybe a week, and it's been the best week and two months of your entire life. Even with its hectic, emotional roller coaster ride that led to some pretty horrific and amazing discoveries, you've been by each other's sides, and it's been quite the adventure.
You wouldn't trade it for the world.
"I'm in love with you." She whispered into the room as you guys held each other, still kissing like it was second to breathing.
Your smile started to hurt your face, but she couldn't see you in the dark and not from where you were kissing her neck, but she heard your breath hitch at her words, and she just prayed it was a good sign. You kissed her once more before pulling back, letting her see your warm cheeks, mussed hair, and bright smile that was all for her, but she was peering into your eyes, seeing the pure love and adoration that sparked beneath and around the coloring.
"I love you too, Glinda."
Her breath caught in her throat, maybe not expecting that or being surprised by how it felt to finally hear those words, but she smashed her lips against yours in response when she got her bearings, both of you smiling so hard, it was barely a proper kiss, but it was better than one to the both of you.
And with all this, neither of you noticed the blacking of your fingers, starting at the tip and fading off about two thirds of the way down...
Because right now, life was perfect and this happiness felt never ending.
