bakerstreet | Smut Picture Prompts Meme: It's Actually Sunday According to World Clock Edition (I think)!

Her magic was almost as familiar as his. All that time practicing with her he knew how it felt and what she could do. Her control was incredibly impressive and beautiful to see in a fight. This was not a fight but it still thrilled him. Only here while they were in bed together it sent a shock of lust and desire through him.

When it tingled around his skin and rushed down his legs with his boxers he gave a bark of laughter. "Oh, much better," he said, still laughing a little as he drew her down for another hard kiss, tangling their tongues together. "One day, I'm going to show you just how much fun magic can be in bed."

Hawke wanted a day where they could play, not just a tumble in bed because she had Avengers business and he had to meet with someone the next morning. A day off, that's what they needed, so he could show her a few tricks that he had yet to teach her. With her power, she could do some truly amazing things in bed.

Wanda had to be precise with her magic, least she wanted something bad to happen. If her concentration wasn't there, a different object could've been taken down. Or, she could really do a lot of damage to someone's mind. She hadn't thought about using magic in the bedroom, beyond taking off their clothes. Well, there was the idea of sending sexy images to him just to distract him, but that would be cruel to both of them.

Wanda nearly melted into that kiss, pressing her body against his, wanting nothing more than to feel her skin on his. Her tongue danced with his, tasting all of him and yearning for more. The man was addictive, a habit Wanda wouldn't be able to break any time soon.

"Oh? You really want to burn these sheets?" she teased, pulling back to start a trail of kisses down his jaw, then his neck. Her lips ghosted over his collarbone before nipping and marking a spot right underneath.

"Pity, I really did enjoy them."

He rested one hand on the back of her head while he kept teasing her nipple with the other. "Oh, darling, don't worry. Nothing will burn down. Especially not these sheets."

It would be quite the experience for her and Hawke was excited to teach her, to show her. What he could do with his hands warmed or chilled. The way mental magics could be used to intensify pleasure, to share it between two people. Hawke's cock thickened as he imagined the fun they would have together.

"Mmm, looking to add more?" Hawke still carried the marks from last time they were together and wore them proudly. It seemed like she would be in charge tonight so he didn't throw her down and take her. He would leave marks on her of his own before the night was over. Hawke could be patient, could wait for that. When she took charge he had learned it was an incredibly pleasurable experience.

"Maybe," Wanda murmured against his skin, pressing a kiss to the spot she just marked. It wasn't her intent to take charge for the night, but she hadn't been lying when she told him she had missed him. After months of skirting around the subject, teasing each other and stolen glances, she couldn't help but want more. The marks he left her were worn with pride, but she was grateful for the well hidden marks. The ones only he would be able to see and run his hands or mouth over.

"But someone is getting excited..." her lips traveled up to his mouth, briefly kissing him, just to turn him on further before pulling away. She could feel him hardening, but they needed to be safe. Starting a family wasn't something she wanted to do...or even think she could do.

"Go get a condom, and we'll continue our fun." And maybe, he could teach her a thing or two about magic in the bedroom.

"A beautiful woman in my arms making me as hers? I'd have to be made of stone not to get hard," he said drly as he rubbed his erection against her hip. Now that they were together he didn't ignore the desire he felt for her. He teased her, flirted, and touched her much more often when they were training. He made sure she still learned the lesson but the lessons themselves were a lot more fun.

He rolled onto his side slightly so he could reach the nightstand drawer and get out condom. With a little regret he eased her weight off of him and sat up enough so that he could rolled the condom on quickly. The moment he had that done he grabbed her again and rolled her underneath him, kissing her deeply.

"This is fun," he said when he drew back. He kissed down her body and stopped at her breasts, closing his mouth around her nipple to suck and tease with his tongue.

They still had to be careful during their lessons, least it turn into a lesson on sex. Since they were open about their relationship, they didn't need to hold back on flirting with one another, or touch one another. Just as long as they didn't get carried away. However, after a practice match with adrenaline pumping through their bodies, it was hard to turn their spar into something more.

"It took you a while though. I was wondering how long it would be until you woke up," Wanda teased, moving off of her lover to let him take out the condom. She watched him unwrap the foil package and slide the condom onto his cock. Once he was ready to go, a grin appeared on her face as he grabbed her and placed her beneath him.

"A-ah....this is teasing," she murmured, nipples stiff from the attention he was giving her. She began to shift her hips, trying to get him to slide into her. Wanda's arms came up to drape over his shoulders, holding her lover against her.

Sleeping was one of Hawke's favorite activities. Left on his own he slept heavily and deeply without a care in the world. She had done a good job in waking him quickly but one of his other favorite activities was sex and he liked it more than sleeping. It was so easy to tempt him away from sleep with the promise of making love to her.

"I've said it before, love, you have fantastic breasts," he said when he stopped teasing them. "I cannot resist."

Hawke didn't make her wait long either. He hiked her leg around his waist and guided himself inside her slowly. He was always careful the first few thrusts to give her time to adjust to his size, especially after only a little foreplay. He was always careful, so tender with her until she was comfortable. Then he let himself get rougher and take her harder.

"Of course you could resist, but you choose not to," Wanda quipped back, aiding Hawke in wrapping her leg around his waist. She could feel his head teasing her entrance. Wanda bit her lower lip as he stopped teasing her and finally slid inside of her. Her walls stretched by his member. Her eyes fell shut for a brief moment, taking in the sensation of being whole with him, feeling him thrust in and out of her. He was thoughtful enough to take it slow in the beginning, letting her get adjusted to him before they went at it.

"Hawke.." his name fell from her lips like a prayer, her nails digging into his back as he picked up the pace. Wanda moved with him, guiding his length back inside of her each time he moved. A moan slipped past her lips, enjoying the pleasure of their union. One hand moved up to his hair, taking hold of it and tried to bring his head down to claim his lips.

A new nickname for me? I thought was 'Darling' was fine... The thought was projected into Hawke's mind as Wanda was too busy kissing him to say such words. It's not that she minded the endearment, it made her heart flutter, but it caught her off guard.

Why would he resist? Hawke didn't see the point at all when they were right there for him to touch and taste. She allowed him that pleasure and privilege. He was going to take advantage of it until she told him to stop.

He chuckled as her thoughts rolled through his head. The first few times she had done that had startled him. Mental magic of that level was beyond him. Hawke's mind was not strong enough. He was much better at throwing around fireballs and generally throwing people around with raw magical force.

"I like giving you nicknames," he said, his lips barely inches from hers. He ground his hips down against hers for a moment then thrust deep. She was wonderfully tight and slick around him. Hawke loved the feel of her so tight and yet so willing for him. He held himself over her, his arms around her shoulders and her legs tight around his hips filling her deeply on each thrust.

Wanda hadn't meant to startle Hawke whenever she projected her thoughts into his head. When they first met he wanted a demonstration of her powers, to better asset where she could improve. She didn't know what a unique gift she had even amongst magic users. She tried not to use it on her lover too much, preferring not to invade his privacy...but if they were to start using magic in the bedroom, she could always send him erotic images of herself to him, and the things they could do with one another when they were alone.

"Is that so?" she whispered, eyes bright and full of amusement and affection for her lover. Her legs were wrapped around his hips, keeping both of them connected as he moved in her. Each time he did, his length caressed and stroked a different part of her that made her moan. Her breasts bounced each time he thrust into her. When he started to find a good rhythm for both of them, Wanda started to moan more.

"Hawke..." she moaned out his name, finding herself getting closer to bliss. "Harder...give me more..."

There was no need to resist that request either. Hawke wasn't in the mood to see how long he could go and how long he could leave her begging and pleading with him for more. He pushed up on his arms so he had more leverage to thrust into her. The bed itself was starting to move with them, though it was solid and sturdy enough not to bang against the wall behind it.

"Mmm, my name sounds so sweet from you," he rumbled, looking down at her, watching her body shake and move underneathe his. "Such a lovely sound."

While he could not read her mind, her body was plenty obvious. She kept gripping him tighter and tighter with each thrust. She had started to dig her nails in against his shoulders, little bites of pain that only added to Hawke's pleasure with her. He would carry scratches and bites proudly. Catching sight of them in the mirror the next day only made him want more.

"Going to come for me already?" He teased gently as he thrust particularly deep. "How much did you need me, Wanda?"

Later, they could tease one another and challenge one another in the bedroom. See how many times Hawke could get Wanda to come, or see how many times Wanda could make Hawke groan. Right now was about satisfying their primal urges. To give into their carnal desires and claim one another. The bed moving was proof of how hard Hawke was thrusting, how much both of them were into this moment. Thankfully the bed itself wasn't hitting against a wall.

To answer Hawke's question, Wanda dragged her nails down his back, not caring that she was leaving red lines on his skin. She met his thrust with a harder one of her own.

"I need you, badly Hawke." She wasn't messing around with him, grinding her teeth as they continued to make love to one another. "What you don't believe me?" She faked innocence there, leaning in to another passionate kiss, only nipping at his lower lip when she began to draw back.

"If you don't want me, maybe I should leave..." a fake threat, all done just to get a rise out of him.

Smut Picture Prompts Meme: It's Actually Sunday According to World Clock Edition (I think)!

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