A/N - There is an M rated version of the last chapter, but I'm not that great at the smut *shrugs*

I hope you are enjoying so far~

Wanda awoke feeling the rise and fall of Visions chest against her cheek, his arms around her snuggly, holding her as close as their bodies would allow, she smiled as she recalled the previous night's antics, how it felt to be with him, to give her all to him, feeling him erupt inside her as they reached the ecstasy of their climax.

She blushed and couldnt help the urge to do it all over again, although it had been both herself and Visions first time, it was like fireworks, the passion that had stemmed between them while they were one was a magic that she would never be able to describe.

Vision stirred himself awake as he could feel the thoughts of the woman beside him brush ever so gently against his mind, he smiled and laid a kiss above her head.

"Good morning my love" He whispered, a smile creeping across his face as he felt her tighten her hold around him, sighing into his chest as she lay a sweet and loving kiss over the area where his heart was.

"Good morning Viszh.." she looked up at him, her face flush from recalling last nights events, biting her lip as she tried to subtly tempt him.

Vision watched her and held a breath at her beauty, her hair was wild, her eyes had a devilish gleam to them as she was clearly enticing him.

He reached a hand out to cup her cheek and brought her closer to him, slowly closing the distance between them.

KNOCK KNOCK

Wanda leapt off Vision as someone started knocking and ran straight for the bathroom before whoever it was could gain entry and see how very naked they both were.

Vision watched Wanda's naked form leap into the air and dart towards the bathroom, he chuckled at the image before calling out to the person behind the door.

"I will be there in a minute" He put on some black slack trousers and a white vest before making his way to answer the door.

Pietro was visibly rocking on the spot outside Visions room, he hadn't seen his sister since last night when she left him during the movie and he couldnt seem to find her anywhere.

Vision answered the door and visibly gulped as he saw Pietro.

"Good morning, what seems to be-"

"Have you seen my sister? I cant seen to find her and I havent been able to get hold of her since last night" Pietro began pacing and allowed himself entry into Visions room as he continued "..usually she would leave a link open between our minds so that we are aware of each other incase an attack or something like that happens but.. she... I dont know if she severed it or if..." his voice slowly trailed off as he looked at the scene in Visions room, there was clothes scattered across the floor and a top that was very similar to the one that his sister was wearing last night...

He gasped and was just about to turn and hit Vision before scarlet tendrils held him in place.

Wanda had been peeking from the bathroom, wearing a buttoned down shirt that she had found on the floor to cover herself with, it was more like a dress as it was too big for her petite frame but atleast it covered her.

She watched Pietro and felt bad for severing their connection but she didnt want him to know what her and Vision were doing at the time so she didnt really think too much about it. She sighed silently but gasped as she saw her brother turn to hit her lover and jumped out, releasing her power to stop him.

"Brother I can explain" she said as she still held him in place.

Vision moved away from the striking zone and decided it would be best that Wanda broke the news to her brother.

"Sister? Were you here all night?!" Pietro started shouting as the rage inside him began to spike, his little sister was with a man!

Wanda began to hesitate and sighed as she released him, she wanted to ensure that he could face her as she began to explain herself, but her words fell short and she could only seem to say

"I love him, please dont hurt him.." She looked down sorrowful, she knew that Pietro would be angry, how could he not be, its blatantly obvious what had happened between them so it's natural that he would be angry

"Does he love you too?" He looked over to Vision, awaiting a reply.

Vision watched the scene between the twins and felt rather unhelpful, he wished he could help Wanda with her explanation to Pietro but understood that he would be the last person that Pietro would want an explanation from, he looked down frowning as he thought of a way to make things right between the siblings.

His ears perked up as he heard Wanda confess her feelings for him, he stood rather dumbfounded as he watched her.

"Ofcourse I love her too, with every fiber of my being" Vision strode to Wanda's side, not caring of the repercussions that Pietro might give him as he took Wanda's hand in his, she smiled lovingly at him as he looked at her with nothing but love and pride, she was an absolute beacon of light in his life and he would never let her go.

Pietro watched them both and let out an audible groan of defeat, who was he to get in the way of fate and true love.. he gagged at the last thought before leaving the love birds be.

Wanda and Vision hadn't notice him leave as they stayed gazing into the eternal pools of color that were each others eyes, allowing their minds to collide as they expressed their love to one another on a mental link.

Dr Strange had gone back to the sanctum as he tried to figure out exactly what was going to happen.

Due to the rift in time and the expenditure of the multi verse, it was hard for him to pinpoint the outcomes of their endeavour as he was now slipping into different alternate world futures, finding it difficult to focus on the World he was currently in.

He couldnt help but let out an audible sigh as he saw numerous futures where Wanda had twins and they would become vessels of great power, if there was one thing that he was certain about, it would be that Wanda would be pregnant and will be having twins, but when is a point that he just couldnt find in the eternal mess that was the multi verse.

Back in Wakanda,

Wanda found herself huddled over a toilet, heaving out that mornings breakfast, she groaned as she leaned back against the cool tile on the wall.

She felt terrible.