[Wanda is only human, and there is only so much she can take.
There's no one thing that pushes her over the edge. Undressing Vision is quite intimate, yes, but this isn't the first time he's had a chance to undress her. It's not the first time he's been at her most tender of mercies. And it's hardly the first time he's called her something that's made her stomach do flips while her knees threaten to give out.]
Vision...
[Each kiss - and Wanda seems in no hurry to stop and return to undressing him - grows steadily more passionate. Emotionally, it's very satisfying, but physically she finds herself left wanting. Each kiss ignites greater desire in her and she can feel Vision's lust and the direction his mind has turned. This time Wanda decides to keep chasing it instead of pulling away. Whatever is different about tonight spurs her on, beyond her own uncertainties about her inexperience and disappointment that they can't truly share a first time anymore. She can't put her finger on it...but she's sure that she wants him.]
Then we're both under each other's spell.
[Wanda kisses him deeply until her lungs begin to burn from lack of air, untangling herself only enough to bring a hand to Vision's cheek and catch her breath. She gazes up at him, flushed and breathless and so deeply in love that nothing matters beyond eliminating every remaining barrier between them.]
Make love to me, [she murmurs against his lips, completely unable to stop herself from stealing another kiss.] Please, Vision...
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There's no one thing that pushes her over the edge. Undressing Vision is quite intimate, yes, but this isn't the first time he's had a chance to undress her. It's not the first time he's been at her most tender of mercies. And it's hardly the first time he's called her something that's made her stomach do flips while her knees threaten to give out.]
Vision...
[Each kiss - and Wanda seems in no hurry to stop and return to undressing him - grows steadily more passionate. Emotionally, it's very satisfying, but physically she finds herself left wanting. Each kiss ignites greater desire in her and she can feel Vision's lust and the direction his mind has turned. This time Wanda decides to keep chasing it instead of pulling away. Whatever is different about tonight spurs her on, beyond her own uncertainties about her inexperience and disappointment that they can't truly share a first time anymore. She can't put her finger on it...but she's sure that she wants him.]
Then we're both under each other's spell.
[Wanda kisses him deeply until her lungs begin to burn from lack of air, untangling herself only enough to bring a hand to Vision's cheek and catch her breath. She gazes up at him, flushed and breathless and so deeply in love that nothing matters beyond eliminating every remaining barrier between them.]
Make love to me, [she murmurs against his lips, completely unable to stop herself from stealing another kiss.] Please, Vision...