#it’s bunny x WANDAAAAAA

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sigh, not me being a whore and wondering what it would be like if wanda flirted / was extremely touchy with bunny.

sigh… not me wanting to eat your ass for sending this in. 😔 Also happy super late birthday to this anon! And the request from this anon

Pairing: College Roomate!Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Warnings: Typos probably lol, short smut, oral sex w/ light fingering, smut (18+) Teacher’s Pet AU

Read Teacher’s Pet

“We don’t have to go out if you really don’t want to, Y/N.”

Your sad eyes reach hers. You felt bad. She had a whole day planned out. After lunch, you’d pregame, go to a club, another club, another club, no sleep. But that wasn’t something you wanted to do.

“I’m sorry. I just don’t think-” You’re cut off by Wanda’s soft hand caressing your cheek. Her touch shocks you, she’s never been the type to show love with her touch.

“You don’t have to apologize. We can just stay in, m’kay?” Her voice is angelic and sweet. Your heart sores with happiness knowing you were enough for her.

You nod.

“Words, birthday girl.”

“Okay. We stay in.”

You couldn’t do much in your small dorm so you stuck with watching a movie and connecting your twin beds together. Wanda bought a small projector a while back, telling you one day they could do a huge movie night. With lots of giggles and groans Wanda finally gets the projector steady to face the dorm’s ceiling.

You try and ask what the movie is called but Wanda shushes you with her finger pressed against your lips and says, “It’s a surprise, birthday girl.”

It isn’t long until the two main female characters are eyeing each other and a hand is between the other’s thighs. You don’t realize, but Wanda is studying you. Her eyes are on you and let’s her hands brush yours.

She knew the film like the back of her hand. It’s what sparked an interest in woman and experimenting with them. She sees the way you awkwardly shift and hold your breath.

She calls your name softly, but you’re memorized by the women kissing. Stuttering when Wanda rolls over on her belly and faces you, completely ignoring the hottest thing you’ve ever seen. The proximity of Wanda had you stuttering ego get your words,“S-sorry I was-”

“I want to kiss you.”

There’s a second heartbeat and it’s not Wanda’s. Your eyes drop to her lips before going back to her eyes. You thought you were slick with how quickly you glanced, but Wanda noticed.

“But the movie.” You pout. It’s an excuse. You don’t know what to say. You really want to finish this movie, but you are also dying to kiss Wanda.

“I didn’t say where. Don’t worry you can still watch.”

You furrowed your eyebrows because what the hell did that mean. I mean obviously her face will block your view. She laughs at you reaction before dipping her head towards your neck.

Wanda’s lips meet your neck, mimicking the women on your ceiling. The sounds and image of them kissing turned you on more than it should. Wanda’s lips were soft and steady. There was no rush for her to kiss lower or reach the space between your legs. She had time to appreciate your skin, something Natasha never had.

Your time with Natasha has to be scheduled and planned meticulously. The opportunities of being with Natasha whenever you wanted ceased to exist; however, it wasn’t the same for her. Natasha always had the upper hand, the high authority. If Natasha wanted to see you, she’ll see you. If you wanted to see Natasha, you’ll text her. It’s not the same.

The movie is left behind, Corky and Violet get their happy ending, as you moan out Wanda’s name. Her hands dip between your thighs as she motions for you to remove your casual dress. You’re left with pink panties and Wanda’s wandering hands on your body.

You push yourself up on your elbows to get a better look at Wanda. Her red hair is free in loose curls that move as she sinks between your thighs. Her arms wrap around each thigh and spread them apart. The tips of her fingers play with the pink bow attached to your underwear.

Her eyes look up at yours and suddenly you can’t breathe. There’s something so intimate and soft about the way she moves.

She’s special.

She’s sweet.

Wanda grabs your favorite cereal without thinking when she’s grocery shopping. Sometimes she grabs your favorite toothpaste because she noticed you’re running low. Wanda knows when to stop pushing. Wanda puts her ear buds in when she sees you reading because she knows how much you hate background noise. She does this despite hating the concept of earbuds. They feel weird in her ears!

“Don’t think too hard, my love. It’s your birthday,” Wanda whispers against your left thigh. Her fingertips tug your panties down once you give her a nod.

Your eyes roll back when you feel her tongue against your clit. She wastes no time. Wanda is there to please you. She licks and licks until you rock your hips against her face. She takes everything you spill. She moans at your taste and silently cheers for herself.

Her mouth feels no different then the kiss she pressed to your skin. There’s the same amount of emotion. The same amount of love.

Wanda has been wanting to do this for a while. She dreamt of what is was like to have you beneath her. She imagined your moans and the faces you would make.

It isn’t long til she adds her fingers and your moans get louder. Wanda whispers how beautiful you are against your skin. She lets you know she would never hesitate to worship the ground you walk on.

You’re everything she’s ever wanted.

The way she praises you and tells you she’s yours does more than Natasha’s lips could ever do. You felt needed, but most importantly you felt wanted. That is what makes you fall apart on her lips with a soft sigh.

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