[How like him to soothe a need Wanda hadn't even known she had in pursuit of his own. As she curls closer and buries her face in his neck, she realizes that she'd needed that surrender just as much as he'd needed the claiming. She would do anything, anything at all, for him, but all Vision wants is her love.
She is boneless and relaxed to a point of being halfway blissed-out just from the feel of his skin against hers. Wanda's fingers slow to smaller caresses fixated on places she knows will bring Vision pleasure while her powers continue winding lazily around his body. He's such a pretty picture like this, the deep magenta of his skin and her powers such a sharp contrast against her own pale flesh and the silver inlaid across his body. So beautiful, so perfect...
She doesn't have Vision's gift for words but she kisses him back with all the tenderness she can muster.]
I needed it too, I think.
[She kisses him again, still gentle, still feeling a need to give absolutely everything she can. Is this enough? Is there anything more she could do to convey the depth of her love for him? She is his forever, and surely Vision must understand that now, but...
...there might be something else, but she's not going to find it here. Instead, Wanda turns her head to press light kisses to his jaw and then back down his neck, moaning softly as she nuzzles closer.]
You are everything, Vizh. My sun, my moon, my stars. My light in the darkness.
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She is boneless and relaxed to a point of being halfway blissed-out just from the feel of his skin against hers. Wanda's fingers slow to smaller caresses fixated on places she knows will bring Vision pleasure while her powers continue winding lazily around his body. He's such a pretty picture like this, the deep magenta of his skin and her powers such a sharp contrast against her own pale flesh and the silver inlaid across his body. So beautiful, so perfect...
She doesn't have Vision's gift for words but she kisses him back with all the tenderness she can muster.]
I needed it too, I think.
[She kisses him again, still gentle, still feeling a need to give absolutely everything she can. Is this enough? Is there anything more she could do to convey the depth of her love for him? She is his forever, and surely Vision must understand that now, but...
...there might be something else, but she's not going to find it here. Instead, Wanda turns her head to press light kisses to his jaw and then back down his neck, moaning softly as she nuzzles closer.]
You are everything, Vizh. My sun, my moon, my stars. My light in the darkness.