[Wanda kisses him back passionately, moaning as he cups her breast. Neither of them have practical experience but it's going to be fine. She trusts Vision completely and knows he'll take care of her as well as she'll take care of him.
(Although she wishes there was more she could do for him...it's going to take a little creativity to find ways to reciprocate.)]
I think I'm still wearing a little too much. Will you take the rest of this off?
[She's still in her black lace bra and matching black underwear. It was clearly worn to be seen since she's been sleeping in nothing but her underwear beside him for several months now - she may have been caught off guard the first time in a cute but very unsexy print and that is not happening again.]
And then... [UM. She's certainly thought about the possibilities late at night in their time apart, but theoretical knowledge only goes so far.] Is the bed all right?
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(Although she wishes there was more she could do for him...it's going to take a little creativity to find ways to reciprocate.)]
I think I'm still wearing a little too much. Will you take the rest of this off?
[She's still in her black lace bra and matching black underwear. It was clearly worn to be seen since she's been sleeping in nothing but her underwear beside him for several months now - she may have been caught off guard the first time in a cute but very unsexy print and that is not happening again.]
And then... [UM. She's certainly thought about the possibilities late at night in their time apart, but theoretical knowledge only goes so far.] Is the bed all right?