[An answering warmth only grows in Wanda's own chest the more he touches her and the longer this moment extends. Loki displays no interest in stopping or slowing down and so it only feels natural for Wanda to mirror him and lay a gentle hand on his own cheek.]
I don't care. I only want you.
[Her thumb traces gentle arcs over Loki's cheekbone. His skin is soft, softer than she'd imagined, and slightly cool. Slowly, to give him ample time to stop her if he wishes, Wanda closes the distance between them. The height difference doesn't intimidate her - if anything, she feels perfectly safe in his presence. And if Loki lets her, she'll rise on her tiptoes to finally kiss him properly.]
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I don't care. I only want you.
[Her thumb traces gentle arcs over Loki's cheekbone. His skin is soft, softer than she'd imagined, and slightly cool. Slowly, to give him ample time to stop her if he wishes, Wanda closes the distance between them. The height difference doesn't intimidate her - if anything, she feels perfectly safe in his presence. And if Loki lets her, she'll rise on her tiptoes to finally kiss him properly.]