Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or Avengers: Age of Ultron or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Jemma Simmons was worried about Daisy Johnson. She knew she shouldn't be, as even five years ago, when she had simply been known as Skye, and had no hand to hand combat skill she had been very resourceful and sneaky, and now not only was she a total bad ass who knew like a billion different ways to knocks someone out, but she had almost unrivalled power.
It was just she was going undercover to spy on the one person who might be more powerful than she was, and Jemma just couldn't help worrying about her. Heck, she worried about her even when it wasn't necessary, so now she was losing her mind, especially as Daisy hadn't checked in for a while, meaning it was either going really well, or really badly.
Wanting to know for sure Jemma borrowed Fitz's tiny drones, and used the stealth technology to sneak them into the apartment of Wanda Maximoff. Sadly when she did Daisy was nowhere to be found, so she had the drones attach themselves to the walls and ceilings, and then left them there to record for 24 hours. It was a really nerve-racking 24 hours, in which the worst scenarios echoed in her head.
Luckily she had a lot to keep her busy, but as always, Daisy was never far from her mind. Then it was finally time to watch the footage, and honestly Jemma wasn't sure what she was expecting, or hoping for, but what it was it definitely wasn't what she got. Because when she fast forwarded the footage she slowly stumbled across her best female friend kissing her target.
Admittedly, that kind of thing did happen in SHIELD, but she certainly wasn't expecting to see it between two women. Which should have been Jemma's cue to turn off the footage, which honestly she probably would've done if it had just been another clueless man being seduced by female spy, but it wasn't.
This was Daisy, her Daisy, kissing another woman. Not that she was her Daisy, of course. She just meant as a friend, a really good friend, and... Jemma was getting side-tracked. The important part was Daisy was kissing another woman, who just happened to be maybe the most dangerous human in recorded history. And Jemma had to keep watching to make sure her friend was okay. Or at least, that's what she told herself.
It wasn't because the drones had captured just how beautiful they look together, the positioning allowing Jemma to watch them in multiple different angles. God, she wished she could have been watching it live, that way she could have zoomed in. Something she specially wished when they started taking off each other's clothes.
Although, for better or for worse that made Jemma realize what she was doing, and she finally hit the fast forward button. At least until she saw something she couldn't resist watching. Mostly because it caused her hand to stop holding the fast forward button and instead cover her mouth in a soft gasp when she saw exactly what her best friend was doing now.
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"More!" Daisy moaned, "Give me more. I need more. Please?"
"Not yet." Wanda cut her off, smacking Daisy's ass hard enough to make her cheeks jiggle, "Mmmmmmm yesssssssss, not yet, slave girl. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, I haven't even started with you yet, so keep riding me. Yesssssssssss, ride me with your slutty little ass hole, you dirty little butt slut! Oooooooooooh, fuck yeah, earn your orgasm."
"Yes Mistress Wanda, sorry Mistress Wanda." Daisy moaned.
"Don't give me empty apologies, just do better." Wanda scolded, before pushing, "And do as you're told."
"Yes Mistress Wanda, gladly Mistress Wanda." Daisy grinned happily, before doing exactly that.
Daisy almost apologized again, simply because she was so blissed out with having the full length of her Mistress's dick in her ass. She also felt guilty, because she had deliberately sped up the speed of her thrusts, looking to get punished for her actions, and then really enjoyed that punishment. Oh yes, she enjoyed the feeling of Mistress Wanda smacking her ass and scolding her, thoroughly putting her in her place.
And of course, just by thinking of it, she had made her actions clear to Mistress Wanda. Although she probably could have guessed. Either way she felt bad for manipulating her again, even if it was the whole reason she was feeling wonderful pleasure like this.
It was a feeling Daisy continued to get as she once again found herself slowly bouncing up and down on her Mistress's cock, causing it to slide in and out of her most private hole, and giving her the most obscene pleasure she'd ever known. But maybe that was a good thing, because it gave Mistress Wanda another excuse to punish her, which she did throughout the latest butt fucking.
Well, it was hard to call it a punishment when she enjoyed it,, especially the words of encouragement and smacks to her ass, so it was also hard to complain. Especially once Daisy had established a steady rhythm, and was relentlessly sodomizing herself, much to the delight of both women.