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[seeingscarlet]

[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.

[unbearablynaive]

[He lets himself be held there by her powers and her arms, finally relaxing, ready to do nothing and just be for a little while. Whether what he's done to push his shipmate away is in the right or in the wrong, Wanda is still here for him. It would take more than that to break their bond, and it means a great deal to him that she feels the same way.

He doesn't respond with more words, just a light kiss as he closes his eyes.]

[seeingscarlet]

[That same sense of peace washes over her and Wanda closes her own eyes not long after Vision does. Gradually her fingers still and she uses her last coherent thought to telekinetically pull the blankets over them. The warm afterglow of their lovemaking is a siren's call beckoning her to drift deeper and deeper still until bliss turns into pleasant dreams.

Everything else can wait. She has her entire world in her arms.]