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"Sure want to try," Jax says, reaching to touch where they joined and brushing his thumb against her clit. He's not selfish in bed and he wants her to have just as much of a good time as he's having right now but he's having a hell of a time hanging on at the moment. Just needs to hold on long enough to get her there and then he can let it go.

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"You're a hell of a ride, babe," Jax says, grinning over at her. He's not looking to get up any time soon but eventually he's going to want to clean up and get a smoke and it only seems fair to extend the offer to her too.

"You smoke? I've got some cigarettes. Love to have a good smoke after a lay."

Wanda huffed out a short breath of laughter. She hadn't thought anyone actually used the word 'babe' but she'd just been proven wrong. Her fingers continued to push through her hair as her chest rose and fell with uneven breaths.

She didn't smoke but she saw no reason not to either. She was feeling good and she'd happily prolong that feel.

"Yeah." She answered in a steadying voice. She pushed herself up to her elbows. "Might want to rinse off first." At least before she put her clothes back on.

"Me too," Jax says, rising from the bed to slip into the bathroom and do just that. Once he vacates, he nods toward it for Wanda to use if she wants and gets out his matches and cigarettes, leaving one out for her if she wants it.

He settles on the edge of the bed and takes a deep drag, exhaling slowly. It's been a while since he's felt this relax and he feels all the tension drop from his neck and shoulders. Finally.

Wanda pushed herself off the bed and slipped into the bathroom after him. She didn't take long and when she was done she grabbed the cigarette and matches from where Jax had left them. She placed the cigarette between her lips and watched as the match flared to life.

"Thanks."

Her fingers ran through her hair as she inhaled the warm tendrils of smoke. Her dark green eyes inspected Jax curiously before looking around for her underwear.

"Should come by again sometime," Jax says, leaving the invitation open-ended for her in case she wants to make it a regular thing. He doesn't mind one bit.

He needs the outlet, honestly, and judging from how she'd been in bed, she might need it too.

"If you want?"

Wanda balanced the cigarette between her lips as she slipped on her underwear. She then found her jeans, pulling those on next. She didn’t mind that she was still walking around half naked. She wasn’t in a rush.

Green eyes looked over at Jax as she pulled the cigarette from her lips, "I will." She flashed him a smile before stepping back over towards him.

"I don’t have to knock first do I?" She’d probably find him around town again and either come back here for find a place off in the woods. Wanda wasn’t that picky and she knew that she needed this, or at least something like this.

"If you're coming here to give me a good time, I'm not really going to get upset if you forget to knock first," Jax says, laughing warmly. He reaches out for her, touches her hair lightly just because he can.

"Might want to let me know who you are first so I don't think you're trying to steal my shit, though."

Wanda's smile widened. "Good." She'd take that as an open invitation.

She liked it when he played with her hair, it was a simple touch but she felt accepted which wasn't a feeling that Wanda was given often. Acceptance was another reason that she craved physical contact. It was nice for someone not to be afraid of her and to want her.

"I think I can handle you in a fight." She countered.

"Maybe," Jax says, eyeing her for a moment. She's thin, yes, but she seems scrappy in a way that he admires. He likes a woman who is confident and can own her sexuality and her physicality and Wanda seems like she has no problem doing either. He tucks a lock of hair behind her ear and leans in and kisses her again, slower and softer than the heated kisses they'd shared before.

"I'd like to see you try, anyway."

Wanda took a moment to enjoy the linger warmth of his lips against hers. It was slow and softer than before; not at all the sort of kiss she was used too. But it was comfortable and she found that she enjoyed it. There were probably things that Jax could teach her when it came to physical pleasures. It was one thing to look forward to in this village.

The light green of her eyes danced with amusement as their kiss came to it's end. "Next time you want to spar..." She spoke a only an inch away from his lips. "Come find me."

Wanda had been learning more hand to hand fighting techniques from Clint, Erik and a few others. She was thin but also agile with a strong core. There wouldn't be very much that Wanda could do if Jax pinned her and it'd most likely end in sex but she was always up to fighting. It was something that she did well and she enjoyed it.

"Don't worry. I'm going to come find you sooner rather than later. Fuck all to do around here," Jax points out.

He gives her another long, lingering glance and commits her body to memory. She's petite, yeah, but she's got curves in the right places and she'd damn sure given him a run for his money. He wouldn't underestimate her in a fight or a fuck, that's for sure.

"Rather be doing you."

"Good." She was looking forward to seeing him again and she would easily agree that there wasn't very much to do here.

Wanda laughed a deep rich laugh. "If we spar we can fuck after." She finally found her bra on the floor and slipped it on. Wanda's cigarette had all but died and she held he bud between her fingers as she dressed.

She liked the idea of fighting with the inevitable end being sex.

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