A Hand to Hold // Scarlet Witch and Vision One-Shots

Headstrong (Mature Content)

{This fic was inspired by the song Headstrong by Trapt. WARNING! Threesome ahead! This fic is actually ScarletWidow centered, but Vis comes in and joins the fun.}

Wanda wasn't really expecting it to escalate this far. I mean, it was awesome. And she was smack dab in the middle of it. But it was relatively unexpected. For some reason, most of the team had... certain unyielding thoughts about her. Apparently it had not occurred to them to not think of these things while she was around, because she often walked into the kitchen to scan their minds and see that maybe Sam had an arousing dream about the witch during the night. Everyone was kind to her, doing things for her. But she was only really interested in two of them.

Sure, Steve was kind enough to open doors for her, but her mind could do that easily. Sam took her to his mom's house for some delectable food, which was delicious and kind. But only Natasha's genuine attempts to train the young witch and the Vision's general curiosity of the human condition piqued her interest.

So when, after a particularly brutal training session with the only other female Avenger, and the two were laying on the workout mats alone, it was a welcome advance when Nat hovered above her, the older woman's hair falling around her sweaty face, hands flat on the ground on either side of Wanda's face and the assassin's thighs pressed tight against her hips.

"You're so goddamn beautiful, Wanda, I hope that you can see that." Natasha whispered roughly, pressing her lips roughly against Wanda's. Wanda groaned into the kiss, arms reaching around to pull Natasha closer to her body. Natasha slid one of her warm, calloused hands under the hem of Wanda's workout tank top, and Wanda sucked in a deep breath at the contact. "Breathe, darling. Just breathe. I'll take good care of you."

"Like you always do, Nat..." Wanda responded, her breath huffing between them, chest rising and falling quickly as Natasha tugged the witch's shirt over her head. Her lips found the pale girl's neck and the widow began to kiss and suck at the delicate skin, making Wanda writhe beneath her. Soft curses escaped from her throat, "fuck, Nat..."

"Oh, Wanda, if Cap heard you, he'd be quite disappointed." Natasha murmured against Wanda's collarbone, leaving another mark there. Wanda let out another sharp gasp and thrust her hips up against Natasha's, trying to get friction between them. "Patience, darling."

"I have none, Nat." Wanda murmured, grabbing the widow's hair harshly and letting their mouths collide again, tongues fighting for dominance as Wanda rolls them over, so she is now straddling Natasha.

"Damn. I guess I've done a good job training you," Natasha huffed, but a smile tugged at her swollen lips. Wanda rolled her eyes and made quick work removing Natasha's workout top, exposing her abdomen and sports bra.

"You locked the doors to the training room, right?" Wanda asked, needing clarification before they got too into this. Natasha nodded fervently and Wanda responded with a passionate kiss, grinding her hips against Natasha's. "Damn, these clothes." She quickly stood up and stripped of all over her clothes, and Natasha quickly did the same before grabbing Wanda by the back of her neck and pushing her against the padded wall, the one they usually practice squats on. Their lips met again, but this time Natasha's fingers were joined at their lips and the two made quick work of wetting them down. The older woman guided Wanda's fingers up to get slicked up as well, as the two were grinding their bodies together. They didn't notice when the Vision phased through the training room walls.

"Captain Rogers wishes to see-" He started, but stopped mid-sentence when he saw what was happening between the two women. Natasha groaned and glanced around at him, and Wanda hid her face in the older woman's shoulder, breaths heaving. "01101111 01101000 00100000 01101101 01111001 00100000 01100111 01101111 01101111 01100100 01101110 01100101 01110011 01110011 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100111 01110010 01100101 00100000 01110011 01101111 00100000 01100010 01100101 01100001 01110101 01110100 01101001 01100110 01110101 01101100 00100000 01100010 01101111 01110100 01101000 00100000 01101111 01100110 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01110111 01101000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01100001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01100100 01101111 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01100011 01100001 01101110 00100000 01101001 00100000 01101010 01101111 01101001 01101110 00100000 01110000 01101100 01100101 01100001 01110011 01100101"

"He's shorting out, this happened when he phased in to my room while I was changing one day," Wanda muttered, breath ragged. "I can read his mind, and I speak binary. He said 'oh my goodness you're so beautiful both of you what are you doing can I join please'."

"Well, sounds like he wants to join us?" Natasha smirked, entwining her clean hand with Wanda's and walking over to the android, whose eyes were wide and mouth gaping open. "What do you think, red? Want to join us? We need your full consent"

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"He said 'yes please I want to join just tell me what to do'." Wanda translated.

"Sounds good to me," Natasha smirked, pulling his sweater and button up off. "You do the pants." Wanda quickly undid the Vision's pants and pulled them to his feet. "Nice. Okay, red, here's the plan. Wanda is going to lay down, and I'm going to lay on top of her, and you're going to fuck us both senseless, moving back and forth between us while we get our own fun upstairs."

"Fuck, yes." Wanda whined, eagerly getting on the ground and starting to prep herself with her fingers. The other two stood there watching her for a bit as she writhed and wriggled under her own fingers. Natasha leaned over her and began to kiss her, and soon she felt the Vision kneel above both of them. Wanda began to prep Natasha but let out a deep gasp when she felt the Vision start to enter her, and her back arched so that her and Natasha's bodies were pressed roughly against each other. He thrust in her a bit and then slid out to thrust in Natasha, and eventually he got on a rhythm where he thrust once in Wanda and then moved to thrust in Natasha.

Meanwhile, Natasha and Wanda were kissing, fondling each other, their bodies so needy that they rubbed themselves against each other. Vision began moving at a faster rate, but then Natasha moved her hand behind her and guided Vision to just fuck Wanda, and she guided Wanda's fingers down to fuck Natasha.

Wanda moved her fingers inside Natasha at the same rate that the Vision was thrusting inside her, and the three were a pile of moans and sweat (except the Vision), Wanda and Natasha's lips crashing passionately. Wanda was the first to come, her orgasm riding out as she pushed back against the Vision's cock. When she was done, she wrapped her other hand around the Vision and pumped it in time with her fingers inside of Natasha, and soon the two above her were riding out their orgasms.

The Vision pulled away from the two, watching as Natasha held Wanda's face gently, kissing her forehead. He quickly wiped off with a towel and got dressed, still watching the tender interactions between the women. He excused himself quietly and phased out of the room.

"Maybe next time it can just be you and me, huh darling?" Natasha whispered, kissing Wanda softly. "We should shower. And then I'll take you out to dinner."

"Okay. Can we get Thai food?" Wanda asked, whining when Natasha rose up and their bodies stopped touching. Natasha just smiled and nodded, and the two picked up their clothes and walked to the showers by the training room, their fingers interlocking.

"Anything for you, darling."