( #002 ) FAKE MARRIED AU

[chatona]

the 'fake married' meme

be it for a job, in order to get your inheritance or to fool your nosy neighbours, you are pretending to be married. now the question is, do you want it to be real or can you hardly wait for it to be over?

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[chovexani]

[Wanda's hands slide up his neck, up the sides of his face and into his hair as she sinks down somewhat into the bath. He draws her closer, and Wanda's more than happy to accommodate him, aching to be closer to him. With little sounds sliding up her throat, she draws her fingers up and into his hair, hands smoothing over him, his ears. She doesn't want to shift him or stop him, not when what he's doing sends little shivers down her spine...

...and yet what it makes her want is to be closer to him. To connect with him more directly. Sinking lower into the bath, Wanda pulls her breast from his lips, but his hands are still on her, and she wraps her arms around behind his neck without hesitation. She nestles against him, her naked body pressing to his as she brushes her nose against his.]

I don't want to skip this...

[She presses her lips to his then, sweet and sensual, and it feels right to stop and take time to savor this. He worries that she might try to escape, but everything in her responses ought to make it clear that she just wants to sink deeper into this moment with him.]

[brokeharlem]

[he makes a small noise of his own at hers, at her obvious pleasure -- a small, almost confused one follows, as she pulls away and for more than just an effort to get more comfortable. has she changed her mind? he doesn't think so, given how close she stays (though, it'll be pretty awkward if she has, considering he's half-hard already, just based on the noises she's been making and the heat of her skin under his mouth). has she -- ]

[oh. oh, well. he's a little embarrassed now, anyway, if only because yeah, they probably should have started there, but her breast was right there and he didn't want her to get the impression that he wasn't interested or was going to spend the evening playing dead fish or -- well. yeah. anyway. despite the heat in his cheeks, her kisses her back with a sigh, matching her in its cadence, even if there's an edge of something more, something almost hungry, underneath it]

[despite his outward bumbling, awkward professor demeanor, there's no shortage of passion to him. the Hulk should be evidence enough of that]

[chovexani]

[He shouldn't be embarrassed. It wasn't as if he'd moved too fast at the start. Truthfully Wanda likes that he did, likes the fact that she didn't have to coax him into touching her, or convince him once more that she wants to be with him like this. But what she wants is to not feel so distant, kneeling above him.

Wanda slants her mouth over his, lips parting as her tongue slips out to tease at his. She sighs as well, body pressing against him. She can feel him growing hard against her hip, and while there's further temptation to reach out and touch him, she decides to wait a moment. Instead she finds his hand and draws it up to cup her breast. It may not feel as good as his mouth but she wants to make it clear that he doesn't need to back off just because she's transitioned them into something else.

Plus there's just the fact that she wants his hands on her, wants him touching her as much as she wants to touch him. With a low moan into his mouth, she presses tightly against him, hands slipping up his sides, over his chest with growing intensity. She wants to know what he wants, what he likes best, but she finds it hard to pull away from him again to put the question to him. Maybe in a minute, maybe after she feels like she's learned the feel of his mouth, the taste of him firsthand.]

[brokeharlem]

[trying to explain what he wants might not go too well for any number of reasons, most of them related to embarrassment. he's not particularly the dirty talk type, for one; he kind of likes it rough, for another, though he's never told anyone that, never been anything but gentle with Betty and won't be anything but with Wanda. just because he has kinks, has things he wants, doesn't mean he'd ever ask for them. he's used to it]

[he is not, however, a mind reader, so that's all a moot point at the moment, anyway. all that matters right now is her, trying to hook his tongue under hers to pull it into his mouth, tracing the pad of his thumb over her breast with a small, pleased sound. he likes the feel of her so far as much as she seems to like him touching her, and -- ]

[and he stiffens abruptly, moaning unabashedly into her mouth as her fingers graze his sides. apparently, that's good for him]

[chovexani]

[Wanda's always been quite observant of the body language of others, and it's always a focus for her when she's with another person. Here with Bruce, it's impossible not to notice his response to her, not just what he tries to draw from her but how he responds to her own touches.

Her hands slip from his body until only the tips remain, and she trails the back of her fingernails up his sides once more, exerting just enough pressure to try and drag a shiver from him. Her tongue slips into his mouth as prompted, and its then that she tries to test his responses further. She presses it between his lips with intent, trying to intensify the kiss with her movements as well as the edge of her teeth against his lower lip. He's not the only one who likes it rough and, while they're being careful, it doesn't mean that they have to be too gentle with each other, do they?]

[brokeharlem]

[as long as she doesn't accidentally make him bleed with those teeth of hers, they should be good. he's obviously not thinking about that, right now, however, not in the way he kisses her back, meeting her intensity, matching it, a hungry note to his mouth, now, not in the way he twists a little, trying to get back to her hands, to get her touch back in earnest. he can't quite manage, though, unfortunately, and yes, that gets a shiver out of him as well as a small, undignified noise that might as well be termed a whimper]

[please, god, just -- come back]