[Pietro makes a quiet offended noise as she moves her leg, as if he hadn't expected her to do that. Argue maybe, try to twist his words to dismiss them, but not deprive him of what he'd thought was a win for him.]
Wanda...
[It comes out too whiny of a complaint, and he writhes a little, but she's taken his good angles and it's just frustrating when he was trying to build up to something. And what's more irritating is that the frustration itself somehow brings twinges of arousal through his abdomen, and he knows it's because she's taking control and directing things without giving in to him. She wins if he touches himself, but he's going to, he knows it. It's inevitable. Despite Pietro's best efforts to keep his hands where they are, his determination only lasts 37 seconds — he's quick with it this time, so he can get a few rough strokes in before Wanda does something about it.]
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Wanda...
[It comes out too whiny of a complaint, and he writhes a little, but she's taken his good angles and it's just frustrating when he was trying to build up to something. And what's more irritating is that the frustration itself somehow brings twinges of arousal through his abdomen, and he knows it's because she's taking control and directing things without giving in to him. She wins if he touches himself, but he's going to, he knows it. It's inevitable. Despite Pietro's best efforts to keep his hands where they are, his determination only lasts 37 seconds — he's quick with it this time, so he can get a few rough strokes in before Wanda does something about it.]