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wanda-maxipad1989 · 3 years

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hiii i loved that fic you wrote for wanda and the reader! i think incorporating wanda's glowy powers would be cool, maybe if she was able to get her girl off while standing far away and really dominating her like that

Pairing: MCU Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch & Female Reader

Summary: Wanda gets a little sick of you not paying her the attention she deserves and decides now is the time to bust out her powers.

Warnings: 18+, smut, fingering, oral sex, use of sex toys, BDSM

A/N: Sorry I took FOREVER to write this I just had to keep re-writing it, this is the draft I hated the least so hopefully you enjoy it. Also "All Work and No Play" has over 100 notes which probably isn't a lot to most of you but I appreciate it so much since it's my first time writing in so long.

You absolutely had it coming tonight. Date night, fancy restaurant, Wanda arriving home from work with flowers before bringing you out. All of that and yet you were still sat at dinner quietly, absent-mindedly pushing your food around your plate, only half listening to the girl in front of you.

You should've known that Wanda was never going to stand for you being quiet like this on your first date night in weeks

The starters had come and gone, and you were just finishing up your main courses when you felt something light graze up your neck and around your ear. Startled, you jolted around to see where it came from, but seeing no one near you, you assumed it had been your hair and turned back around, still not paying enough attention to the girl in front of you to notice the shit-eating grin on her face.

If you were unsure of who was touching you, you were about to know exactly who it was.

The feather-like touch that had grazed you before had now moved to the back of your legs, slowly applying more pressure as they rose upwards until all of sudden, it didn't feel much like a feather anymore. No, it was definitely a hand.

Wanda sat back in her chair, crossing her arms as you looked up from your meal, putting two and two together about the source of the phantom touch. As the hands you were feeling slowly gripped your ass, before one of them sneaked around to the front, dragging nails on the inside of your thigh, you sat forward, now paying her the attention she wanted.

"I thought we said we'd wait and see about you using your powers, I still don't know if I want to", you said sternly, although you couldn't deny that it did feel good to have her touch you, it always did.

"Actually, you said we should wait, I don't remember agreeing", she smirked, knowing that you were enjoying it at least a little bit. Who did you think you were, lying to a telepath.

"Wanda, we're in public, even if I wanted to we can't", you retorted.

"If you wanted to? I don't even need to read your mind to see how turned on you are, sweetheart."

It was with that remark that you became conscious of how heaby your breathing had gotten as the ghostly hand on your thigh had switched from scratching your sensitive skin, to lightly grazing its fingertips along you. You were also starting to regret wearing such a low cut dress, because without even looking you could feel the heat in your chest and you knew it would be bright red, making your arousal clear. Even if you had chastised Wanda for acting like this in public, the idea of her taking you right there in front of everyone as they were none the wiser had definitely turned you on.

You stopped your thoughts in their tracks, knowing exactly who would be listening to them.

"Fine", you huffed, "you can use your powers on me all you want tonight, but can we please just hurry up and leave".

She smirked wide enough that even the Cheshire Cat would be envious, but you would never be so lucky as to just get what you want right off the bat.

"Oh, baby, you know I'd love to take you home right now."

You knew there was a "but" coming that was going to make your night pure torture.

"But"- there it was- "we ordered dessert at the start of the night because you just couldn't keep your eyes off that brownie you saw the girl at the next table with. Since you wanted it so badly we can't leave, kitten, it wouldn't be fair."

Damn you and your stupid brownie.

The subsequent hour of eating and waiting for the bill could've been a lot easier if it weren't for Wanda wanting to find out just how turned on she could get you from the opposite side the of table. Her seemingly normal conversations about art, music and politics were only made to make it seem to others like you were a normal couple, completely masking all the times you nearly choked as she would dip a single finger inside of you, without ever moving a muscle.

The small moans that did manage to escape were explained away to those beside you as your dessert being particularly good, making the brownie a very popular choice for the tables around you.

Despite your little "When Harry Met Sally" moments, you eventually got her out of the restaurant and home without any major incidents, but she was certainly testing you, edging and teasing you the whole way home while never taking her eyes off the road. She had playfully threatened to use her powers on your before and you were really starting to wish you had let it happen sooner, maybe ignoring her and being a brat was actually the way to go.

Whatever calm facade she had put on in the car was gone as soon as you crossed the threshold of your house, as she chased you up the stairs to your bedroom, catching you in the hallway just outside it and pushing you against the wall, her eyes glowing red in a way you had only ever seen when she was angry. She kissed you hard before quickly moving to work on your neck, biting down on the skin, making you hiss. Your reaction only seemed to spur her on further, as she started sucking on the sensitive flesh, claiming you with the marks she was leaving behind.

Had your eyes been open you probably would've noticed the red glow coming from her fingers, before feeling an unfamiliar buzzing sensation in your underwear, making you shriek from the surprise and the pleasure.

"What, you don't like it, princess?", she teases, grinning into your neck as she continues her assault on it, her hands holding you tightly in place, just how she wants you.

The moan you gave in response clearly wasn't a good enough response, as the hand that had been holding your jaw moved to your neck, squeezing tightly as she pulled back from you, eyes still glowing a bright crimson colour.

"Answer me, sweetheart", she said sternly, tilting her head and squinting at you in a way that made your stomach turn.

Wanda had always been the more dominant one in your relationship, but tonight was different, she was cocky and arrogant and you loved every second of it.

"I love it, baby, p-please don't stop", you begged.

"Is this what I have to do to get your attention, are you that much of a little slut? I take you out for dinner, get you flowers and dress up for you and yet it takes me fucking you under the table to get your attention? If that's what it takes then I'll fuck you until you can't walk,", she growled deeply into your ear and all of a sudden you knew you were really in for it tonight, "but I don't think you deserve to actually feel me, baby, so I'm going to have some real fun with you tonight"

Dragging you into your bedroom, she forced you down onto the bed, hovering over you and kissing you while the vibrations continued, getting stronger with each passing minute, making your moans dirtier and louder as she upped the pace. What you couldn't see was her hands summoning what she needed to punish you for the night.

Just as you could feel yourself getting close to your release, she felt it too, stopping the vibrations over your clit, before standing up, pulling you upwards with her to strip you down. She stared right at your naked form while she stripped herself in front of you.

Sick of her just gawking a you, you sat forward and began kissing her stomach and tracing your fingers along her sides and thighs, looking up at her for approval, only to be met with a smirk and her hand in your hair, before she grasped it tightly in her fist, making your gasp again.

"Don't try and be good for me now, baby girl, it's far too late for that", she snarled, getting right in your face, only to push you back onto the bed and rolling you so you were lying on your stomach, almost instinctively smacking your ass as soon as she saw it.

You felt her straddle you as she leaned down and lifted your face off the duvet, wrapping a ball gag around the front of your mouth and tying it tightly behind your head

Moving down your body, she tied your wrists together with hand cuffs, and then did the same to your ankles, looping the cuffs on your feet around those on your wrists to hold your legs and arms in the air behind you. She grabbed the intersection of the cuffs and lifted you by it surprisingly easily, turning you to face the chair in the corner of the bedroom.

You whined against your gag as you saw her walk away towards the chair, swaying her hips as she went, just rubbing it in further that you couldn't touch her, but she clearly felt even more confident than usual.

She lay across the chair so her legs draped over the arm rest, her eyes no longer glowing as she had composed herself again, knowing exactly what she had planned for you.

"Ready, sweetheart?", she said with a smirk, knowing full well you couldn't answer.

You immediately felt a finger dipping inside you and the buzzing you had felt earlier resuming, making you struggle fruitlessly against your restraints, before you felt a second finger enter you roughly. Her pace was relentless inside you, curling the phantom digits just enough to hit your sweet spot every time, making sure you groaned into your gag.

"Look at me, princess", she said softly, as if she wasn't ruining you from across the room. Her hand began to sneak down between her legs as she watched you struggle and heard the filthy sounds she was forcing out of you.

The sight of her only made the feeling more intense, as she stared deep into your eyes with a grin before you felt a third finger enter you. After all the edging you tried to keep quiet, hoping to hide how close you were to cumming as she upped the speed of the vibrations on your clit even further.

Just as you reached the edge, you felt all the sensations stop, making you groan loudly at the feeling of being empty.

"Oh, baby, you don't think I can feel what my fingers are doing? Don't you realise I can feel you getting tighter and wetter for me? You think I wouldn't notice you cumming all over my fingers just because I'm not physically doing it? Even if your thoughts weren't so loud I'd know exactly what you were doing, princess."

She continued touching herself as you felt something new trying to enter you. You knew the feeling as soon as it dipped inside of you, unsure whether you were actually feeling her strap on, or if she had just created it with her powers. You didn't have time to think about it before you felt its full length being forced inside of you, stretching you further even than her fingers had. The feeling on your clit too had been replaced, what was once a vibrating sensation was now the softness of Wanda's tongue, licking small circles on your nerves and sucking it gently between her lips.

You wanted to close your eyes and just feel everything she was giving you, but the sight before you was just too good too miss, Wanda's head now thrown back over the arm of the chair, panting aggressively as her eyes started to glow again.

She picked up the pace of her tongue and the strap on, making you drool onto the ball gag as you got close again, so desperately needing to let go for her. Knowing how much she was enjoying the show, you rocked your hips back onto the strap on as much as you could, and let every moan come out onto the gag, getting louder with every thrust.

"Come on, princess, c-come for me. Come for mommy", she demanded.

Her commands sent you over the edge, forcing your body to convulse in front of her as you shrieked louder into the gag than you thought possible, coating her strap with your cum as it forced itself deep and hard into you, while her tongue suckled desperately at your clit.

She continued long as you had come down, forcing you into another orgasm, despite your protests and trying to wiggle out of your restraints, while she kept touching herself, not allowing herself to cum until she was satisifed with her work.

As your body slumped down hard against the bed, legs and wrists still bound, you looked up through hooded eyes to see Wanda desperate to cum, sweat dripping down her soft skin and her red hair sticking to her forehead as she let out deep, throaty moans. You groaned to get her attention, wanting to badly to be the one that got her off.

"You wanna help mommy cum, baby?", she asked breathlessly.

You nodded enthusiastically, as she stood up and came towards the bed. Too happy with how helpless you were, she decided to leave you all tied up for her as she removed the gag on your mouth, before lifting one leg onto the bed so you could place your head between her legs easily.

Feeling how desperate and swollen her pussy was, you wrapped your lips around her clit quickly as you felt her hand go to your hair, holding your head close to her.

"That's it, sweetheart, such a good little mouth for mommy. Just a little more, baby, make mommy cum nice and hard for you."

You knew she was the one in control, but the desperation in her voice, hearing her nearly beg made you need to feel her cumming even more. You quickened the movements of your tongue, drawing circles on her clit in the way you knew would make her head spin, sucking it between your lips harshly, forcing a scream out of her mouth.

Her grip on your hair tightened as she spewed praises for you, cumming with one final scream, throbbing between your lips as she threw her head back, panting as she felt you kiss her clit softly as she came down, stroking the side of your face as she felt you tasting her cum.

"Good girl, you're my good girl. You made mommy so proud, sweetheart."

You smiled as you looked back up at her, wriggling against your cuffs so she would get the hint, which she did immeditately, leaning down over you to unlock them. She moved your exhausted body up the bed towards the pillows, pulling the lotion from the other side of the room while sitting on the bed beside you.

Wanda smiled down at you as you rolled onto your back, kissing your lips softly as she took your hands and started rubbing lotion into your wrists to soothe them, kissing your hands as she went. She admired the marks on your neck and collarbones as she massaged your wrists, watching you fall asleep quickly after the night's activities.

It was then that she silently hoped you never behaved again.

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wanda-maxipad1989 · 3 years

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All Work and No Play

Pairing: MCU Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch & Female Reader

Summary: After too much time spent apart with missions, Wanda decides to make it up to you with some quality time.

Warnings: 18+, smut, vaginal fingering, oral sex, sex toys, dirty talk, mommy kink.

A/N: I haven't actually written properly in a few years and I'm pretty new to the MCU fandom so PLEASE go easy on me with this one

"It's 6:37, she said she'd be back by 6:30", you thought to yourself, pacing around the kitchen in your apartment.

"If her flight landed at 5 and she got her luggage by 5:30 she should be home by now. What if she got in an accident" you wonderd, albeit much more frantically. Nearly 2 months apart had left you needy and lonely, so when Wanda told you last week that she would finally be coming home, the few days since had somehow felt longer than the 6 weeks beforehand.

The temptation to check online for plane crash reports was quickly dispelled by the sound of keys in the front door and a heavy bag dropping to the ground. Wanda beamed when she looked up and saw you coming towards her excitedly, extending her arms to hold you tightly before pulling you into a kiss. Every attempt your girlfriend made to pull away to greet you properly was resisted by you pulling her in closer for more of her kisses that you had missed so much.

Upon eventually breaking free of the vice grip you had her in with your arms around the back of her neck, Wanda couldn't help but look deep into your eyes and smile.

"So you didn't miss me at all then, no?" she said, grinning sarcastically and tilting her head to the side. The time spent all over Eastern Europe for her mission had brought back her accent, something you were delighted about.

"Not at all, in fact I only invited you home to collect your stuff so my new girlfriend can move in, you've been replaced", you scoffed at her before laughing.

"Oh yeah? Well can my replacement do this?" she asks, before lifting you by your legs so they wrap around to her back, carrying you over to your couch while kissing you softly.

She pulls away from you, as you both giggle into each other's faces, silently communicating to each other just how much you had missed spending time together.

Barely moving a hand, Wanda pulls a blanket towards you both through the air, before proposing that you cuddle up for the night with a movie. Wanda avoided trying to read your mind whenever possible, so when you lied through your teeth and said a movie night was all you wanted, she had no idea. It had been 2 months without any action for the both of you, the longest you had both gone without sleeping together since you became a couple, so a movie night was among the last things on your mind. However, your girlfriend had just come back from fighting people and spying on them, so she was likely pretty exhausted, especially after having spent all day travelling. So you let her pick the movie, silently cursing her choice of "The Shining" and the fact that you had put on pretty lingerie tonight.

If you thought the time you spent waiting for Wanda to get home was long, this movie was somehow longer. Wanda had always loved horror movies and tonight was her night but she owed you for this one, and you had some fun ideas for how she could pay you back.

Your mind began to wander to images of her kissing down your stomach slowly, nipping at the sensitive skin on your thighs as her head moved downwards, constantly making eye contact and moaning to stimulate all your senses. She had a habit of making you beg for her, and if you weren't so sympathetic towards her tonight you would beg right now.

"Ooh I love this bit-", Wanda says, cutting off your thoughts, "All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy", reciting the line as it gets typed repeatedly on the screen.

If she didn't love this movie so much you'd love to tell her just how "dull" you found it. You'd love even more to tell her how badly you wanted to play.

"All work and no play makes Wanda a dull girl", she adds, looking to you as she says it.

"Well you've had your fair share of work recently, we have plenty of time to play before you have to go away again", you noted, much to your own behest. In your efforts to seem sympathetic to your girlfriend's needs you were now worried she would think you didn't want it, when nothing could be further from the truth.

"All work and no play makes Wanda a dull girl", your girlfriend says again, rougher this time, coming closer to your ear, before repeating herself again, nearly growling it. God did you miss that accent

Before you knew it she had laid you down on the couch beneath her, her mouth kissing around your neck and ear, breathing deeply above you to be sure you could hear. Your hands pulled her in closer by the back of her neck, gasping when you felt her teeth nipping harshly at your neck. You could feel her tongue run over her teethmarks to soothe the pain, before sucking and kissing all over your neck.

Wanda's love for marking and claiming you was usually at odds with you not wanting to turn up to your job covered in dark purple hickies, but after so much time apart you just wanted to feel like hers again.

Her hand slowly made its way up inside your tshirt, smirking as she felt the lace of the bra you'd put on especially for her. You moaned as you felt her shifting to lie between your legs, the weight of her hips giving you just enough friction to grind up against, much to Wanda's amusement.

"Since you're enjoying this so much, why don't we just stay like this baby?", she teased, already knowing the answer.

"Please no, I want to do it properly. I want you", you whined, started to feel desperate from how she was touching you.

"Well if you want me you know what you have to do, don't you sweetheart?", she asked, pulling away and smirking at the sight of you hot and bothered beneath her.

"P-please mommy", you stuttered out. "Please fuck me."

On a normal night, it would take a lot more than that to get what you wanted, but Wanda needed it too and she wasn't about to wait around out of silly pride to get what she wanted.

Picking you up like she did earlier, she carried you to your bedroom, pinning you to the wall harshly to kiss your lips. She always tasted delicious, but you were even hungrier for her than usual, making ever crash of her lips against yours taste that much better.

Her harsh kisses stopped momentarily to pull both of your tshirts off over your heads, before coming back to your lips harder than before, with one hand holding your legs around her waist, while the other held onto your neck tightly, making your head spin in all the right ways.

As soon as she felt you grinding against her stomach, she pulled you from the wall and dropped you on the bed, discarding her jeans before making quick work of your leggings. Wanda couldn't help but bite her lip and let out a deep groan at the sight before her; her girlfriend, splayed on the bed for her, wrapped in lacey black and red lingerie, all for her.

"You like what you see, mommy?", you asked, grinning at how clearly turned on she was by the sight of you.

"You know mommy loves when you get dressed up for her", Wanda answered, leaning down on top of you to kiss you softly while her finger tips inched up your thigh to your underwear.

You squirmed under her touch as her fingers grazed over your clit through your underwear, while her mouth swallowed the ensuing moan that fell from your lips. As soon as Wanda told you she'd be home last week you decided not to touch yourself at all, meaning you were extra sensitive, feeling every slight touch so much more intensely than usual.

She sat you up to pull off your bra, quickly taking your nipple in her mouth while her fingers slowly massaged the opposite one, lightly pinching it, before swapping her hand and mouth.

Kneeling down beside you on the bed, she took her hand and mouth from your chest, kissing your lips harshly while her hand sneaked inside your panties to play with your clit.

You moaned loudly at the feeling of her finally touching you, paired with the pain of her biting at your lips. Hearing you become louder and louder as she rubbed circles on your clit, she kept one hand in your underwear as she guided you to lie down and kissed back down your body, biting on your thighs and moaning just as you'd imagined before.

She pulled your underwear down quickly and planted a soft kiss to your clit.

"Beg for it, baby girl", she snarled at you, removing her lips from where you needed her most.

"Pretty please, mommy, you know how bad I need it"

"I'm not convinced, sweetheart"

"Look how wet I am for you, mommy, only you can make me need it like that. Only you can make me feel good, mommy"

That was exactly the encouragement she needed, instantly replicating the circles her fingers had drawn on your clit with her tongue, making your head spin once again.

Your moans filled the room as she alternated between licking harsh strokes and circles on your clit, to sucking it between her lips and moaning so you could feel the intense vibrations all through your body. You only got louder, upon feeling a finger tease your entrance, slowly dipping barely inside before coming back out again.

"I forgot how tight you were, little one, you're going to need a lot of help before you can take my strap again, baby", she said before plunging two fingers deep inside you, curling them just at the tip, just enough to make you moan louded with each thrust.

Your hands tangled themselves in her red hair, as you could feel your body get hotter and sweat pooling all over you.

With the introduction of a third finger you came undone almost immediately for her, clenching hard around Wamda's fingers while you could feel your clit throbbing hard between her lips.

No sooner had you come down from your orgasm was she straddling your face, desperate for some relief too.

You wrapped your arms around her thighs and pulled her in close, lapping your tongue up and down her folds, dipping inside her to get a taste. She tasted as sweet as ever, but you weren't given much time to savour the taste of her pussy before she ordered you to eat her out.

Getting right to work, you suckled her clit between your lips and used the tip of your tongue to force her to moan loudly. You looked up to see her grabbing the headboard of your bed as you flattened your tongue against her clit and licked it quickly.

"Good girl, that's it, baby, just keep going and then mommy will make you feel so good I promise. You've gotta get mommy nice and wet so we can use the strap on"

The thought of the double ended strap on, paired with the desperation in her strongly accented voice only pushed you to eat her harder, forcing her over the edge unexpectedly, making her cum with a scream of your name.

You placed soft kisses on her clit as she recovered from her orgasm, all while being told what a good girl you are, before she slowly climbed down and moved towards the box you kept under the bed.

She quickly got herself ready with the strap on and pulled you towards her by your feet, so they dangled over the edge of the bed. Capturing your lips in a kiss, she stroked your clit with the tip of her strap, chuckling at how desperate you are.

"Tell me what you want, baby girl", she growled into your ear

Your hands gripped her face, to kiss her, hoping that would answer her questions, but you found them immediately snapped above your head, bound together by some flowing red tendrils.

"Use your words, kitten"

"I want you to fuck me mommy", you panted out. "I want to cum for you again", now become more whiney.

With that she lowered her strap to line up with your entrance and quickly jerked her hips forward into you, giving you no time to adjust to the size. Her harsh thrusts were accompanied with her hands roughly gripping your thighs, before one made its way towards your face, squeezing your mouth open so she could spit into it.

"Look at you, baby, so desperate for me that you'd let mommy spit in your mouth and treat you like a whore. Only whores can take it this good, princess, are you going to be my little whore or are you going to be a good girl?"

"I'll be good, m-mommy, I'll be s-so good for y-you, mommy", you replied, barely able to talk with the way her rough strokes were hitting just the right spot for you.

As you could feel your orgasm coming, Wanda could feel herself getting close too. She pulled out just enough to flip you onto your stomach, pulling you up so your ass was in the air for you, landing a harsh smack on your ass before bottoming out inside you again.

Your moans turned to screams as her thrusts became messier inside you. She wrapped your hair around her fist, pulling your back against her chest before holding you up by your throat. Wanda took her free hand and moved it around to your needy clit, rubbing fast tight circles on it. If it weren't for the hand on your neck you'd surely collapse with the pleasure.

"M-m-mommy, I-I'm gonna cum", you screamed as with one final deep thrust she forced you over the edge.

Your cum dripped down the length of her strap while you threw your head back against her shoulder, unable to take the immense pleasure as she kept rubbing at your clit.

You fell forward, ass just about still in the air as you could still feel yourself clenching around it, as you felt Wanda's fingers dig deep into yout hips, cumming right after you, screaming your name as she made a mess all over her end of the dildo.

Slumping down over you as you fell flat to the bed, she just about managed to pull the strap on out of you, throwing it to the floor, before climbing up onto the bed beside you.

Wanda pulls you up towards the pillows, trying to get you tp a more comfortable position in bed. Assuming you were falling asleep, she nuzzled in quietly behind you, making as little noise as possible.

"How much more do we have to play", you ask, confusing her.

"What do you mean?"

"How much playing do we need to do to be sure you don't become dull, because 2 months is a lot of work"

"Oh, baby, we have so much more playing to do."

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