[Any doubts Wanda had about whether this was what Loki wanted too are soundly banished. She lets go of his hand to wrap an arm around him instead, pulling him as close as she can and melting into the kiss. Oh, this was definitely the right choice. She can feel their bond glowing in her heart and mind, a sister channel to what she used to share with Pietro. Loki feels like home, like the warmth of a fireplace.
A soft sound escapes her as they part, both from the sensation of Loki sucking on her lip and a deep reluctance to let this end. Wanda leans into him for balance but she doesn't let him go, not even to settle back on her heels.]
Loki...
[Wanda's flushed and breathless and certain in her need to be close to Loki again. It's not fair that she hasn't had a chance to taste him too, so after another breath she closes the distance between them again, tongue darting out to trace the seam of his lips.]
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A soft sound escapes her as they part, both from the sensation of Loki sucking on her lip and a deep reluctance to let this end. Wanda leans into him for balance but she doesn't let him go, not even to settle back on her heels.]
Loki...
[Wanda's flushed and breathless and certain in her need to be close to Loki again. It's not fair that she hasn't had a chance to taste him too, so after another breath she closes the distance between them again, tongue darting out to trace the seam of his lips.]