Your POV
Music is pumping, alcohol is being chugged, girls are dancing, lights are blaring. I let my body move to the beat while finishing my drink. A slim arm wraps around my waist, pulling me in close. I smile down at the woman looking up at me.
"You look ravishing tonight Elizabeth."
"As do you Kennedy."
I lean down to press my lips against hers, grinning into her perfect lips. When we part, I lead us to the bar, watching the party-goers continue their charades before I call over the bartender for a refill on our drinks.
"Who knew Scotland could party this hard," I chuckle while watching girls grinding against men they probably just met.
The red head beside me giggles while taking a sip of our new drinks, "definitely really gives your brother a run for his money, huh?"
Thinking back to Tony's parties always makes me smile, he does know how to throw a good party but it's nothing near to the ones here. Whether we are at a club or not.
Stealing a look at Wanda, I can only smile in admiration. We've been in Scotland the past few months. Before that was London, before that was Italy, before that was Spain. The past two years have been long. Definitely not easy staying away from the others and most definitely not easy keeping up with our fake names Natasha gave us, but it's what we have to do.
Despite the running every time a police officer shows up or hiding from any sign of government agents, I would say that being on the run with Wanda has been worth it.
Different countries, new cities, new adventures.
Every now and then we would sneak visits with Nat, Steve and Sam, updating them on our travels. We would tell them if anything happened and they would tell us. As Nat said: "stay close, check in, don't take any chances."
Tony and I communicated as much as possible without detection. I had promised him I would come back to the compound tomorrow as the government believes I do not know of Wanda's whereabouts, they will let me return to the States. It's surprising how stupid governments could be. My thoughts are cut short when I feel her breath against my ear.
"Wanna get out of here?"
Raising an eyebrow at the red head, I smirk in response, placing my drink down before I hold my hand out to her.
"This way m'lady."
We walk hand in hand along the streets, calling over a cab to take us back to our flat. I kiss Wanda in the backseat of it, our lips meshing together. We've gotten good at keeping our powers under control. We can't risk anything out here. Last year in Italy we came across a little hiccup on our run. We were caught using our powers to stop a car crash and got chased by some agents. We didn't know who they were or where they came from, but they knew us for sure.
Took a little bit but Wanda and I took care of them. We got the two men to tell us who they worked for and when they said "Hydra" I couldn't help but freak out. One started saying the code words and I felt the soldier in me coming back but Wanda stopped it, wiped their minds and got us to a safer area. That was when our therapy started. She helped me rid myself of the soldier. We worked for hours every single day to rid the control those words had on me. I didn't want to at first, but she convinced me.
I hurt her during a session where I lost control but since she's Wanda and she's the strongest person I know, she was able to beat me. So I gained control of myself. Wanda did, too. Of her own powers. She learned some new tricks and has become more powerful than she was 2 years ago.
That and she dyed her hair redder. It looks hot, I can't even lie about that. Ginger suits her really well. Like...really well.
As we go down the streets I feel my head starting to throb. I wince and place my fingers to my temples, trying to massage the pain away. This has been happening for the past few days, it's weird.
At night I have these nightmares, I see a giant purple dude that looks like he has a literally nut sack for a chin, I see Vision on the ground, dead with the mind stone ripped from his head and I see the infinity stones. But whenever I see them, the mind stone seems to just glow brighter than the others, pulsating its glow. Almost like some sort of warning. I can't place my finger on it, but it definitely makes me wary of anyone around us.
"Is it your head again my love?"
I turn to look at her, seeing her giving me that concerned but adorable look. Her eyes are a beautiful green right now with the way the moon is bouncing off the color, illuminating them. Her fingers brush my hair behind my ear so she can cup my face in her hand, stroking my cheek gently.
Placing my hand over hers, I smile and take it so I can kiss the top of her knuckles.
"Yes but it'll be alright. Just some pain."
Okay so maybe I haven't been fully honest with her. But I know that if I told her about my nightmares and the visions she would freak out. She doesn't need that kind of stress right now, we've been so happy just being the two of us that I just don't want to risk ruining it.
When we pull up to our newest home, I pay off the driver and lead Wanda inside. In the elevator ride up, I can feel her staring at me.
"You know, staring is quite impolite Red Eyes."
"I can't help it. You're just so..." She hums as she presses her body into mine, pushing me until my back is against the wall of the elevator. I chuckle with a raised eyebrow.
"Wanda Maximoff. An elevator is a public place."
Grinning from ear-to-ear, she smirks while leaning in to gently bite my ear and mumbling into my ear, "I don't see anyone."
A shiver shoots down my spine at the feeling. I bite down on my lip the move she moves her lips down to kiss my neck, biting it and massaging it after with her tongue.
"F-fuck Wands I-what if someone comes in?"
"Then we give them a show worth watching," her eyes flicker over red now, lips curling up devilishly as she grabs me and pulls me into a heated kiss.
I can feel the elevator climbing up levels as we move in sync together. My hands wrap around to the small of her back, pulling her tighter into me. I lift my knee a little bit to place it between her thighs, pressing it up against her center.
She moans into my mouth, only turning me on more while she bites down on my lip. I sigh into her, hands moving to her ass to squeeze it as she jumps up, allowing me to catch her. I super speed us to the other wall of the elevator, her back hitting against it with a thud.
Now I start to attack her neck with my lips, sucking on the soft spot just above her collarbone at the base of her neck. Wanda releases a gasp, nails digging into my back as I continue to kiss all over her neck.
The elevator dings and Wanda and I part to see two parents with their kids watching us in shock. I clear my throat as I let Wanda down. Glancing at the floor number I smile.
"Well. This is us." I grab Wanda's hand and lead us out while they enter in slowly, still in shock from what they saw.
"Have a nice ride!" I wave sheepishly and Wanda just giggles.
"I know I will," she smirks but I shake my head and tug her down the hall to escape the embarrassment. I swear I can hear one of the kids asking their mother what we were doing.
"We are terrible people." I hang my head but Wanda just laughs again while unlocking our door.
"No, we are just...living in the moment! Now, come here."
She pulls me inside, shutting the door behind me before shoving me against it, kissing me again. I fumble at the handle, locking the door before I push back against her, moving us more into the apartment to eventually head to our bed.
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A/N: Welcome to Book 2 of Red Whispers! This one is (as the title of the book says) Blue Inferno :)
I wanted to give you and Wanda some time together before...things happen and I think we can all agree that was a good call, yes?
What do you think so far?