AN: Enjoy!

Wanda dreamed of Vision more, now. Not always naughty dreams, although she still had her fair share of those. Sometimes she dreamed of the two of them playing with Viv. Cuddling on the sofa. Walking in the park. The everyday things that became so special when she was doing them with him.

The so-called 'naughty' dreams, when they did come, didn't bother Wanda quite as much as they once had. Because, well, she and Vision were in a rather committed relationship now, and though they were still happily taking it slow, it wasn't wrong to expect that the things she sometimes saw in her dreams would come eventually, right?

And, slowly, she and Vision were becoming more comfortable being physically affectionate with each other. If Vivian was around, it was just little pecks and cuddles, but recently, the couple had been finding opportunities for a bit more alone time.

Wanda usually walked to her weekly art class, and if Vision wasn't working, he would pick her up when the class was over. Vision often had a couple of hours to spare before he needed to pick up Viv from School, so he and Wanda would either grab a quick bite to eat, or sometimes, hang out for a while at Wanda's apartment.

Given that Wanda's apartment was one of the few places that the couple could be truly alone, it had become a little love-nest of sorts, and considering the aforementioned increasing comfort with physical affection, their 'hanging out' often translated to 'making out like teenagers'. Due to the happily taking things slow, these sessions of alone time didn't go any further than said making out.

However, as time went on, and Wanda and Vision grew more confident, less shy with each other, sometimes their hands would wander a little bit more, and it was a little easier to get carried away.

On one particular day, for example, the couple were getting very carried away with each other. Wanda was straddling Vision's lap, and at some point, they had taken off each other's shirts, a soft moan escaping Wanda's throat as Vision's lips suckled at her neck, running her fingers through his golden hair. They almost might have gone further, one of Vision's hands toying with the clasp of Wanda's bra.. And then his phone rang.

Vision, who's brain was hardwired to answer the phone immediately when Viv was not with him in case there was a problem with his daughter, answered the call, only afterwards realising the awkwardness of the situation that he had just put himself in.

"Hello?" His voice slightly breathy, cheeks reddening. "I'm fine, Scott.. Yes, I can pick up Cassie.. Okay, see you then.." Vision disconnected the call, looking to Wanda. "Sorry.. That may have ruined the moment a little."

"Just a little.." Wanda blushed. "Uh, Vizh?"

"Yes?"

"Your hand is still on my boob.."

"Oh!" Vision hurriedly pulled the hand not holding his phone away from Wanda's chest. "S-Sorry.. And I'm sorry if I, uh.. If I got a little carried away just now.."

"It's fine, Vizh.." Wanda, relaxing a little more now, moved off of his lap to sit next to him. She didn't retrieve her shirt yet, mostly because she wasn't exactly sure where it had ended up. That probably should have bothered her, but it didn't really.

"If I went too far.. Or made you feel uncomfortable.." Vision looked so concerned, so nervous, and Wanda couldn't help wanting.. needing to comfort him.

"Vision, of course not. You didn't do anything wrong. I felt.. It was nice, before we got interrupted, and yes, maybe we were getting just a little carried away, but that's normal. It happens."

"I know" said Vision. "I know.. Vivian exists because of just that sort of scenario. But if Scott hadn't called, we might have.. But that's supposed to be special. First times are supposed to be special, aren't they?"

"Well.." Wanda hesitated a little before she spoke, but she felt safe with Vision, trusting that he wouldn't judge her. "That hasn't really been my experience.. My first 'First time' was with a friend of Pietro's, and honestly, I did it mostly to get it out of the way. He was nice enough, probably because he knew Pietro would kill him if he found out he wasn't, and it wasn't 'bad', exactly.. But I definitely wouldn't say it was special. Apart from that, I haven't had any real relationships until you, Vizh, so.."

Vision frowned, thinking for a moment.

"I suppose my first time was a bit like that too.. Wanting to get it out of the way. It was.. nice, nice enough that it happened again enough times to make Viv, but.. I don't think it was really special, either." At some point, Vision wasn't sure when, he had draped his arm around Wanda's shoulders. It was natural to him now, to always want her closer. "With Virginia, there was always something missing.."

"I think.." said Wanda after a pause, resting her head against Vision, "Maybe it's the person you're with that makes it special." It shouldn't have been that comfortable, sitting there half naked snuggling into his chest, but she knew she was safe with him.

"I think you may be right.." Vision didn't say anything for a few minutes after that, but he looked at Wanda with a gentle gaze, his expression soft.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wanda smiled, the tenderness in his eyes making her heart flutter.

"It's just.. you are so beautiful. Did you know that?"

Wanda's breath caught at his words, because she didn't know that, not really. She'd been called 'hot' or 'sexy' a lot in her adult life, sometimes 'gorgeous', but very rarely 'beautiful'. And her heart swelled, because she believed that Vision meant it, and loved him so much for saying it.

Wanda loved him. She loved Vision. And even though the nasty little voice in her head hadn't entirely been silenced, even though she was still afraid, so afraid of messing this up.. Wanda loved him, and so she told him so.

"I love you.." her voice was quiet, shy as she said the words, but she knew Vision had heard her, because the most wonderful smile spread over his face, and his blue eyes sparkled.

"I love you too." He'd kissed her then, a much softer kiss than before. "Would you like to come out for ice cream with the girl's and I after School?"

"I'd love to" Wanda chuckled. "But first we have to find my shirt.."