Avenger's One-shots and Preferences

The Morning After- Wanda Maximoff

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To say last night was amazing would be an understatement. In fact you were still pretty sure you were re-living the events from last night. You turn around to see your girlfriend and fiance Wanda fast asleep right next to you. Up until the night before, you had never known she was capable of fulfilling such carnal desires.

Since your first time with Wanda, four months into the relationship, your bedroom activities for the most part were rather tame. It wasn't that Wanda wasn't capable of making it rough, it was just she wasn't always the most secure person when it comes to controlling her powers; an aspect she often feared would hurt you during those intimate moments. Although you understood that she didn't want to lose control and hurt you, you couldn't help but feel there were some deep sexual passions of yours that just couldn't be met with her level of love-making. Nevertheless you managed to stay with Wanda up to the point where the two of you even got engaged.

 You knew you loved Wanda, but as time progressed, and every time the two of you were intimate, you started to have doubts and even began to question your relationship. You just had to admit to yourself you were a passionate wild animal with wild sexual appetites; not quite a subject you were sure you could admit to Wanda.

Two days ago, you had unofficially ended the relationship when you took off the engagement ring and placed it on the coffee table with a letter to Wanda, not really having it in you to break it off with her face-to-face and break her heart.

The day before, you were working at your office at S.H.I.E.L.D. when you got an unexpected visit from Pietro, who wasn't exactly looking happy with you. "Judging by the look on your face, I'm guessing this has something to do with the way I ended things with Wanda," you address him. "More or less," Pietro nods, pulling the engagement ring you left behind out of his pocket, "You could have at least looked my sister in the eye when you ripped her heart out."  "I know, I know," you admit, "It was cowardly of me. But you need to know it wasn't her it was me...well it was kinda her but it was mostly me...I think. I don't know,  I'm so confused, and not the 'time I was discovering my sexuality at 16' confused." "Well what is it? What went wrong, I thought you two were happy together," Pietro presses. "We were," you answer, "It's just...She and I... It's so stupid, I can't put it into words." "Well you better try if you want to give Wanda some peace about what she did wrong," Pietro lectures. Summoning up your courage, you give him the answer, "I'm a wild animal with deep, twisted carnal desires that cannot be satiated by your sister's brand of tame love-making."

Pietro had a certain look on his face that seemed to be a mixture of confusion and being grossed-out, "I'm not entirely sure I'm comfortable talking about my sister's sex life," he finally says. "Well that's the truth of it," you finally say, "I'm sick of having to fake it. I want it rough, I want to fight for dominance, I want bondage, and a whole lot of hair pulling, I want-" "Okay, I think I heard enough," Pietro interrupts, "I get the picture now, (y/n), thank you for those mental images." He practically fled the office in case you had any ideas to continue your little sex rant.

Later that night, a rather large storm was approaching, but you weren't too worried, so you sat down in the living room of your friend's apartment (you were living there till you could find your own place after the break up) and watch some Cheers on Hulu. A little ways into one episode, you hear a knock at the door. You assumed it was your friend, since she once in a while forgot to bring her keys with her to work.

However, when you opened the door, you unexpectedly find Wanda on the other side, "Wanda? What are you doing here?" you frown. "I'm here to make you pay for breaking my heart," she says with a sultry voice as she removes her trench coat, revealing her black clad dominatrix like lingerie, "You've been a bad girl, (y/n), and you need to be punished." This can't be real, you think to yourself, I must've fallen asleep, and I'm having one of those wild fantasies again. "Rest assured, love, this is no dream," she says, you internally face-palming from forgetting she can read minds. "I uh..." you stutter then try to sound stern, "I left you a note, Wanda. It's over between us." Wanda takes out a riding crop, "It's over when I say it's over," she pulls you in for a heated passionate kiss. Giving in, you kiss her back with the same passion. The kissing continues as she leads you to the bedroom. The moment the door closes behind you, the feral beast was released from its cage as lightning flashed outside.

Being the first one up the very next morning, you stay in bed a little while longer; most of that was because you couldn't quite move your legs. But you also wanted to reminisce the carnal events from last night. To summarize, Wanda had basically fulfilled every single lustful fantasy you had about her and then some. Eventually Wanda stirs from sleep; you take notice of the lazy smile on her face. "Good morning," you greet as she opens her eyes. "Morning," she says back, "Did I do good last night?" she asks rather shyly. "Hmmm," you pretend to think, "I believe you, ma'am, have exceeded expectations," you tap her on the nose making her laugh, "Didn't think you could use your magic THAT way."

"Listen," she says sitting up, "I'm sorry, I should've-" "No, I should be the one who should be the apologizing," you interrupt, "I wanted to say certain things in the past, but I wasn't sure how to put it into words. I was...kind of embarrassed to bring up the subject of our sex life. It wasn't that it was bad, I just...well I just wanted more." Wanda nods in understanding, "I could've tried to work on my confidence in my powers," she admits, "I just never wanted to hurt you." "I always knew you would never hurt me," you tell her. "At least my girlfriend has confidence in me," Wanda replies. "Fiance," you correct, taking the engagement ring and slipping back on your ring finger. "I love you so much," she says with a heart-filled tone. "I love you too," you say before kissing her. "Does this mean round two?" she asks. "Maybe later," you stretch a little, "Still need to regain my energy after last night," She smirks at that response, "I could use some help getting to the shower though."

-------------Extended Ending------------

"Wanda?" Pietro calls from his phone, "I've been calling you since last night, did you turn your phone off? I've been worried since the storm." Pietro hears his sister's voice on the other end, "Are you okay, you sound shaky and out of breath?" he frowns. Ten seconds later, a grimace appears on his face, "I'm regretting calling you now," he hangs up.