[Wanda doesn't always trust herself, but Vision's faith in her seems completely unshakable and this surrender almost takes her breath away. It's such a small thing, undressing him, and he's helped her out of her clothes many times, but this feels different. It's more than just this being the first time she's had the chance to return the favor. Wanda always craves his touch, but she wants to feel his skin on hers more than usual tonight. Maybe it's being deprived of kissing all evening. Maybe it's the simple intimacy of being able to undress him.
Either way, she treasures this chance and she's going to make it count.
Wanda sighs and lets her cheek lean into Vision's hand. He's so tender with her, even when she can hear the desire in his voice.]
Vizh.
[She leans in again for another kiss, unable to abstain for long now that she can indulge. Her hands fan out over his chest for balance briefly before sliding up to fiddle with his cravat. She'll get the other glove in a minute but for now she wants another kiss. And another, steadily growing hungrier until Wanda's left slightly breathless when they part. She tugs on the cravat slowly until it slides from Vision's neck and drops to the floor.
She smiles, and okay, no, that was still not enough kisses. Wanda leans in close again and nuzzles into his neck, slowly pressing kisses down the seam between vibranium and warm skin.]
Halloween Continuation (cw: eventual nsfw)
[Wanda doesn't always trust herself, but Vision's faith in her seems completely unshakable and this surrender almost takes her breath away. It's such a small thing, undressing him, and he's helped her out of her clothes many times, but this feels different. It's more than just this being the first time she's had the chance to return the favor. Wanda always craves his touch, but she wants to feel his skin on hers more than usual tonight. Maybe it's being deprived of kissing all evening. Maybe it's the simple intimacy of being able to undress him.
Either way, she treasures this chance and she's going to make it count.
Wanda sighs and lets her cheek lean into Vision's hand. He's so tender with her, even when she can hear the desire in his voice.]
Vizh.
[She leans in again for another kiss, unable to abstain for long now that she can indulge. Her hands fan out over his chest for balance briefly before sliding up to fiddle with his cravat. She'll get the other glove in a minute but for now she wants another kiss. And another, steadily growing hungrier until Wanda's left slightly breathless when they part. She tugs on the cravat slowly until it slides from Vision's neck and drops to the floor.
She smiles, and okay, no, that was still not enough kisses. Wanda leans in close again and nuzzles into his neck, slowly pressing kisses down the seam between vibranium and warm skin.]