AN: Enjoy!
The Royal couple spent the next few days relaxing, with quite a lot of love-making thrown in, to give themselves as great a chance as possible at conceiving the new baby they longed for.
The final day of their getaway began very much the same as every other day had, with King Vision and Queen Wanda tangled together in bed in their cabin by the Spring.
They had already made love once that Morning, but Vision was blessed with a rather short refractory period, so when Wanda rolled them so he was on his back and sat up to straddle him, there was no need to stop her, or make her wait. He simply grasped her hips as she sank onto him once more, a soft moan escaping his throat.
"Are you okay there, Vizh?" Wanda asked, her voice breathy, slightly teasing, her hands braced on his chest as she slowly rocked her hips. "Your heart seems to be racing a little.."
"Mmm.. you have that effect on me" Vision replied, a little breathless himself.
"Do I?"
"Mmmhm.."
Vision adored making love to Wanda, and would take any chance that he could to do so, no matter what form that love-making took. However, he especially liked her like this, moving over him. He could see and admire her more fully this way.
Every gorgeous curve of her body, her perfect breasts bouncing as she sped up the movement of her hips.
Wanda's pale skin beautifully flushed, pupils wide and dark, mouth falling open in pleasure, soft cries spilling from her lips, mingling with Vision's own moans.
His grip on her hips tightened as his own pleasure rose, his hips bucking in time with hers.
"I love you.." Wanda murmured, "So much.."
"I love you too.." Vision replied, his breath catching.
He was close now, so close, and he could tell that Wanda was as well, the sounds of her pleasure growing louder, higher pitched, but there was no need to quiet her, not when they were so wonderfully alone.
Together, they cried out in perfect bliss, and Wanda collapsed onto Vision's chest, panting softly. Vision smiled, reaching to gently run his fingers through her hair.
"Mmm.." Wanda sighed contentedly at his touch. "I like when you play with my hair.."
"That's good. I quite like playing with your hair."
"Sometimes I wish we didn't have to go back.."
"I know" Vision sighed, still toying with her hair, "I'd say we didn't have to, except that we left Tommy and Billy behind."
"Good point" Wanda chuckled.
"Besides" Vision continued, "We can always come back here if we need another break. Next time we should bring the boys."
"Of course. Although in that case, we would have to bring more clothes" Wanda smirked, shifting and propping herself up on her elbows to properly look at her husband's face. "This is all because of you, you know."
"What do you mean?" asked Vision, a little confused.
"This" Wanda replied, gesturing around them. "The cabin by the Spring, our little getaway."
"Well, I did build it.."
"I know, but it's more than just the cabin itself.." Wanda continued, cupping his face. "It's everything, the freedom I feel here.. It started with you, Vizh. You let me be myself, and you were the first person to ever tell me that it was okay to need a break from my duties, and relax every once in a while."
"I'm glad I could do that for you" Vision smiled softly. "As long as you know, of course, that all of that was only possible because you were able to accept me as I was without being afraid of the things that made me different."
"I love the things that make you different" said Wanda. "Your eyes are special.. You are special."
"We make each other better."
"We always have.."
Wanda leaned down to kiss him, a lazy kiss that seemed to last forever, not that Vision would have minded if it did. He also didn't mind when the kiss deepened, or when Wanda eventually shifted again, rolling onto her back and pulling him on top of her, her leg hooking around his waist.
If Wanda wasn't pregnant after this trip, Vision would be very surprised.
The rest of their day was spent relaxing, swimming in the spring, and, well, quite a few more attempts to ensure that Wanda returned to the castle with a baby on board.
Later, they watched the sunset together, and toasted some slightly stale bread over the cabin's fireplace, to make it edible again so they would not have to carry it with them when they flew home the following day.
That night, as Wanda was preparing for bed, Vision found himself roaming about the cabin. It was small, but suited their purposes perfectly. They had the living area, complete with fireplace, a washroom, their bedroom, a bedroom for the twins, and..
Vision found himself lingering outside one particular room. It was a spare room, nothing special, empty for now, but maybe, he hoped, not for much longer. Vision smiled, feeling Wanda's arms wrap around him from behind.
"I remember what you said about this room when you were drawing up the plans for this place.." She murmured, kissing his shoulder.
"Mmm.. just in case" Vision sighed.
"It would be a perfect room for a little Princess.."
"It would" Vision nodded.
While they would of course be happy either way, when he and Wanda had spoken about the possibility of another child, a baby girl was what they had most often imagined.
Vision could almost see her now, a tiny, perfect, blonde-haired bundle snuggled in her Mother's arms.
"I see her too, you know.." Wanda held on to Vision a little tighter, somehow knowing exactly what he was thinking. "I see her, and I want her here with us so much.."
"Maybe she already is" Vision turned in Wanda's arms, wrapping his own around her and pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "You did say that you already felt pregnant.."
"I do.." Wanda sighed at his kiss. "And I really hope I'm right.."
