In the Beginning Part 2 (M)

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After breakfast both Wanda and Victor sat in the living room, watching a movie, Christmas tree lit and curtains closed. Well, not exactly 'watching' the movie if the small giggles and tangled limbs on the floor said a thing about it. "Mrs. Maximoff, are you testing my strength?" Victor teased having Wanda trapped beneath him, holding her hands over her head and arm holding her waist down. "Maybe." She said lifting her knee to hit him straight on the crotch making him groan and fall on his side. Wanda laughed and sat up leaning over him. "How's your strength now?" She laughed, standing up and running out of sight. "You're cruel. That's not fair." Victor squealed lifting himself slowly from the floor.

Slowly he made his way around the house, checking the bathroom then the laundry with no sign of his wife. "Sir are you looking for the mrs?" Jarvis asked from the laundry room. "Don't mind me Jarvis, I'll be fine." Victor continued into their bedroom which was empty, except the bathroom light was on and he heard the shower. He made his way to the door, reaching out to slowly open it.

"Took you long enough." Wanda teased from the shower. Turning her head slightly to the shower wall that separated both if them watching her husband. "I see you see me see you." She smirked opening the shower door. Victor slowly closed the bathroom door and walked forward still staring at her, heart racing. Wanda grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer, hand resting over his heart. "Still nervous after all this time." She smiled pulling him down for a kiss. She slowly started unbuttoning his shirt, fingers brushing against the revealed skin everytime a button was freed. Wanda pulled away from the kiss to stare at her work, she loved the fact that he dressed all nerdy yet underneath all that he was basically a god. And she laughed at herself for having no other word to describe him. If another man picked a fight they wouldn't even realize he wasn't as inexperienced as he seemed.

"I see you see me see you." He teased. Wanda snapped out of her trance, eyes dark with lust, slowly pulling down his shirt, never looking away from his eyes. "You gonna make me do all the work?" She smirked, hands sliding through his hair and disappeared back into the shower. She laughed when she saw the shape of his figure through the shower wall frantically trying to take his clothes off, slightly tripping in the process.

While she waited she walked under the shower, letting the warm water trickle down her body, eyes closed, hand resting between her neck and shoulder. Feeling a soft kiss between her shoulder blades, arm wrapping around her waist. "Share." He whispered, making her smile, she turned and wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him under the water and kissing him.

"You know, this isn't exactly sharing." Victor said between kisses, feeling Wanda smile. She pulled away and stepped around him, hands never leaving his body, slowly moving down to wrap around his waist then disappear behind him. When he finished and turned, hair sticking to his face he was met with another kiss. This one hot and passionate. His hands going to her back and slowly slipping down lower, till she stopped him and pulled away. He didn't even notice she had a soapy sponge in her hand until she started passing it down his chest, stopping above his member and back up over his shoulder. 'Little minx.' He thought as he watched her lather his arms then slightly panicked when she kneeled down and started lathering his legs, fingers slowly caressing their way back up and closely pass his hardening member again till she was standing in front of him again. He moaned and ducked his head till his forehead was touching hers. "Something wrong Victor?" She teased, slowly wrapping her arms around him to lather his back with soap and have her body pressed against his. Bringing an arm back around she gave him the sponge. "Your turn." She said, kissing his neck.

Gently he passes the sponge over her back feeling her melt into him, purposely taking longer to finish just to enjoy her being so close. When he was finished he pulled away and lathered her arms, slowing down when he reached her neck, watching her eyes flutter closed. He made his way down to her breast, teasingly going around and then over and back down making her sigh. Then he kneeled and scrubbed the sponge up and down her legs, watching the soap wash away from her body by the water. He then kissed his way up her stomach, feeling her fingers brush through his hair, slowly making his way up, showering her body with kisses till their eyes met again.

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