Sparkling Scarlet

Chapter 18

The day had finally arrived, the mysterious event that Wanda was infuriatingly tight lipped about was here. Since the event was on a Saturday, y/n had been able to sleep in. She awoke to the smell of food somewhere in the kitchen, and turned to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

11:42

Y/n jolted awake, blinking at the time as she took in the brightness of the sun streaming through the window. She looked around, noting the outfit laid on the chair near the bed, and shook the last remnants of sleep from her head before getting ready for the day.

"Finally awake I see." Wanda remarked with a smile when y/n trudged into the kitchen. Y/n bowed her head slightly as an embarrassed blush spread on her face.

"We were up pretty late, but you already know that. I needed my beauty sleep." Y/n shot back with an innocent smile as she sat down at the counter. Wanda's eyes adopted a faraway look as she recalled the events from the night before. She smirked as she looked y/n in the eyes once again.

"You do look pretty with your wrists tied and resting on the arch of your back darling." Wanda remarked, watching y/n's blush deepen at her words. She couldn't resist teasing the girl further, not when y/n looked so adorably flustered. "I relish the lovely sounds you make when I'm fucking you from behind."

Y/n let out a small sound at that, her cheeks almost as red as Wanda's hair. The woman took mercy on her and slid over a plate of steaming food in apology. Y/n quickly ate, avoiding eye contact with Wanda as she shook off the memories from the night before.

"Are you ready for tonight?" Y/n asked, finally looking up at the woman eating across from her. Wanda nodded as she finished a bite, wiping her mouth with a napkin before responding. "Yes, this event should go smoothly. We put a lot of effort into making this a spectacular evening."

Y/n recalled the countless hours that Wanda had spent in meetings while she attended different classes around the facility. She had gone to a seminar on the history of BDSM, as well as an interesting fashion-filled class, where she had tried on different outfits made of leather and lace. Y/n had been allowed to take the corset she had made during the second fashion class home with her, and Wanda loved it. The woman berated her for hiding it under her clothes for so long, before fucking her harshly while y/n wore nothing but the corset.

'Focus'

Y/n shook away the flashback that had snuck into her thoughts, smiling at Wanda before digging back into her lunch. They ate in silence, y/n enjoying the comforting ever-present smell of vanilla and sneaking glances at the redhead between each bite. She finished her food shortly after Wanda, and took both their plates to the sink while Wanda smiled softly at her.

"The event starts around eight tonight, so we'll need to be there around seven." Wanda murmured while her arms wrapped around y/n's waist as the girl washed their dishes clean in the sink. Y/n dried her hands and twisted in the redhead's embrace to face her.

"Whatever should we do with the rest of the day?" She asked suggestively, letting out a small laugh when Wanda lifted her onto the counter, standing between her thighs. The woman nipped at her ear as she whispered, "I can think of several things, all of them involving you tied up in my bed."

Y/n felt her heart pound at the thought, and squirmed on the counter while she tried to move her body closer to Wanda's. "That sounds like a great plan, let's do that now."

Wanda hooked y/n's legs around her waist as she carried the shorter girl up to the bedroom, her lips gently sucking on y/n's neck. She kicked the door shut, and y/n grunted as she was thrown onto the bed. Wanda walked over to the drawers that y/n had dubbed 'sexy time drawers' and pulled a few items out.