The Prophecy

Snaps

"Baby," Wanda exhaled, grabbing my upper arms as I pinned her down onto her bed with my lips on her neck.

I hummed in response as she let out a soft moan and wriggled underneath me.

"Stop for a second," she breathed out, pulling my lips away from her skin as I looked down at her with darkened eyes.

"What do you want?" I smirked slightly.

"Can we talk about something?" she exhaled shakily, moving her hips against my thigh as I bit my bottom lip and pushed myself harder against her as she closed her eyes and released a soft noise.

"Can we talk about how gorgeous you are?" I smiled slowly, kissing her lips twice before moving my own lips to her cheek then back to her neck where I softly bit down on her soft spot.

"Y/N/N," she groaned, holding onto me tightly while lifting her hips up to help me take off her trousers.

"Shhhh," I whispered, hovering over her body as my fingers danced up her thigh toward her heat as she breathed heavily.

"Wait, can we talk first?" she practically moaned as I brushed my fingers against her core and her mouth fell open.

"You want me to stop?" I asked with a teasing smile as she shook her head quickly.

"Don't you dare," she exhaled.

I laughed out my nose and moved her underwear to the side to feel over the arousal that was leaking through the material as she bucked her hips into me.

"Please," she whispered, opening her eyes and cupping my cheek and I flicked over her clit and her bottom lip fell between her teeth.

"We'll talk after," I smiled softly at her as my fingers moved down her slit.

She nodded quickly, burying her head back into the pillow as I teased around her hole as she began breathing heavily. Almost as soon as I pushed two digits inside her and she released a loud gasp, knocks echoed through her bedroom door.

"I hate this place," I breathed out, slowing down my fingers as she grabbed my wrist to keep me inside her whilst she shook her head quickly.

"Keep going," she softly moaned as my smile grew and I pumped harder and faster.

"Wanda! Can I come in?" Visions voice spoke through the wood.

"NO," both Wanda and I shouted as she squeezed her eyes shut.

Vision knocked again as I flipped our bodies over and Wanda slipped off her underwear, straddling my body as she rode my fingers with furrowed brows, her head thrown back.

"Wanda!" Vision shouted again.

"FUCK OFF," I screamed as Wanda laughed slightly and looked down at me, cupping my cheek.

"Play nice," she exhaled.

"He's not going to just walk in, is he?" I asked, curling my fingers as she groaned and shook her head, "perfect, come here then," I added with a smirk, pulling out of her to pull her hips over my shoulders as she straddled my face, her hands in my hair before she lowered herself on my tongue.

Licking a bold stripe, she quivered at my touch and stuttered her hips into me, letting out a low moan with her fingers tangled within my curls. 

"I'll come back later!" Vision shouted again.

"He's a pain," I mumbled into her core as she sighed heavily and hummed a yes.

"Please stop talking and just fuck me," she complained, moving her hands to the back wall and leaning her forehead against them, riding my tongue slowly.

With a smirk, I curled my tongue inside her as her hips quivered and she squeezed her thighs around my head, my hands holding a firm grip on her hips while she bucked them once more and released a gush of arousal down my chin, a gentle moan slipping from her lips as she slowed down and climbed off me. Straddling my hips, she cupped my cheeks with heavy breathes and used her thumb to clean up around my lips before pushing it into my mouth with a proud smile.

"I love you," I mumbled around her thumb.

"I love you too," she laughed slightly, pulling me to sit up so she could kiss me properly in a slow soft manner.

"What ... did ... you ... want ... to talk ... about?" I asked between kisses before she pulled away and let me shuffle to sit against the headboard of her bed, her body still on top of mine with her hands weaving through my hair.

"How are you at the moment?" she asked softly, looking between my eyes as my brows furrowed.

"What do you mean?"

"Like ... is anything bothering you ... is your mental health okay?" she clarified.

"Umm yes? I think so? Unless you know something I don't?" I replied, massively confused.

She shook her head, "you've just ... recently you just don't seem like yourself."

My brows furrowed as I quirked my head, "I'm fine."

"You sure? You can tell me if there's anything going on ... you don't have to explain it," she replied softly.

"Has someone said something?" I asked her straight up.

"To me?"

I hummed and nodded as she shook her head.

"I like to think I know you better than a lot of people and I definitely know you well enough to be able to tell when something's up," she explained, tucking my hair behind my ear, "and something's up Y/N/N, I know something's up."

I exhaled shakily and nodded back to her, clearly not winning this fight by any means.

"Bucky told me you and Nat had a bit of an argument the other day and I just- I don't know ... you've always been quite a passive person but I think we've all noticed that you've ... been slightly more argumentative recently."

"I've just had a lot on my mind," I lied.

She hummed an unsure sound but nodded anyway, "you know you can talk about anything with me, you dont need to keep it all to yourself."

"I know," I exhaled.

"So ... would you like to talk about anything?" she pushed gently.

I thought for almost a second too long before I bit my cheek and shook my head, "I don't think I can right now."

"Okay," she whispered with a small nod, resting her hands on my chest, "when you are ready-"

"I'll be at your door," I smiled softly.

She nodded again, "what happened with Nat then?"

"She's just a cunt," I told her.

"She's one of your bestfriends."

"She was one of my bestfriends, she doesn't care about what I want, she thinks she's always right and she keeps trying to lecture me like we have a mother-daughter relationship rather than whatever we actually have going on."

"This is kind of what I mean baby," she sighed, "you and Natasha have never fought as much as you have done in the past month ... I know I haven't exactly helped that but she really cares for you and she wants the best, we're all just worried I think."

"Who else is worried? Is this something you all discuss when I'm not there?" I asked quickly.

"No, no that's not what I said," she shook her head, "Steve mentioned to me as a passing comment that he's never seen you so snappy before and I've noticed it, Natasha's clearly noticed it."

"Why can't everyone just leave me alone?" I huffed, leaning my head back and closing my eyes.

"You are so so loved," she told me softly, placing a soft kiss on my forehead, "whatever it is thats on your mind, we'll all going to help you through it. It's going to be okay."