[Nothing she's ever felt can compare to this. Wanda swears she sees stars and this is definitely the hardest she's ever come in her life. She's dimly aware of crying out but beyond that is utterly lost in pleasure and love and him. She can no longer tell where he ends and she begins.
It's just...bliss. Utter completion and perfection. Wanda's aware of them moving together, seeking closer contact, and when she finally regains awareness of herself she finds she's pressing soft, slow kisses across his skin.]
I feel it, [she whispers breathlessly, still not fully recovered.] And I love you too.
[And what else can she do to prove it but kiss him?]
[The kiss is sweet and soft, a good way to help wind down from what they just experienced. It's certainly possible that he's experienced something that intense before, but right now he can't think of anything.
After the kiss breaks, he speaks in a soft tone.] Thank you for sharing this with me. [Then a bit lighter, almost teasing.] And for letting me know there was more.
You were perfect, [she murmurs softly between kisses. She can't get enough of the feel of him.] I'm glad it was you.
[Awkward as explaining that there was more might have been, Wanda wouldn't trade that feeling of being so completely entwined in someone she loves who loves her that deeply for anything.]
[And even though he didn't experience a physical release, the Vision finds he's not missing it - it was more than enough to have Wanda share hers with him. Perhaps some other time, and with a little more experimentation on his part....
But for now, he's perfectly sated, and the little kisses only make him hold her tighter, curled up against her and utterly content. He'd say he was glad it was her, but the truth is he can't even imagine it with anyone else.]
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It's just...bliss. Utter completion and perfection. Wanda's aware of them moving together, seeking closer contact, and when she finally regains awareness of herself she finds she's pressing soft, slow kisses across his skin.]
I feel it, [she whispers breathlessly, still not fully recovered.] And I love you too.
[And what else can she do to prove it but kiss him?]
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After the kiss breaks, he speaks in a soft tone.] Thank you for sharing this with me. [Then a bit lighter, almost teasing.] And for letting me know there was more.
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[Awkward as explaining that there was more might have been, Wanda wouldn't trade that feeling of being so completely entwined in someone she loves who loves her that deeply for anything.]
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But for now, he's perfectly sated, and the little kisses only make him hold her tighter, curled up against her and utterly content. He'd say he was glad it was her, but the truth is he can't even imagine it with anyone else.]
I love you.
[That's all there is to say.]