AN: Enjoy!

The pair laid there a while on their blanket, gazing at the clouds and stealing occasional kisses. Of course at some point, the 'occasional kisses' turned into 'making out like teenagers', but that was okay since no one could really see them. It was nice to have this time together. To more fully commit to each other, though still be relaxed about labels.

After a while, Vision checked his watch, noting that he had a few hours before Viv was due home from school.

"Wanda?"

"Yes?"

"Would you like to come back to my house for a bit?" He asked. "I've been to your apartment plenty of times, it seems only fitting that you should get to see my home as well."

"Well, if you're comfortable with that.." Wanda blushed a little, "Sure."

"Wonderful.." Vision kissed Wanda's blushing cheek, causing the blush to deepen. "We will go soon, then."

So, soon afterwards, Vision drove Wanda to his home, an average looking place in a suburban street. Always a gentleman, Vision hurried to politely open the car door for Wanda, then helped her out and led her inside the House. The place wasn't much bigger than it looked like from the outside, but not small enough to seem cramped.

"Sorry about the mess.." Vision apologised, leading her into the living room. "I've gone quite easy on Viv, chores wise, since Vin's passing. Although, I usually don't have to ask her to clean up, so I don't fuss over the little things.."

From Wanda's point of view, the place didn't seem messy at all, at least not compared to her own apartment. A jacket that was probably Vivian's had been left draped over the back of the sofa, while a Playstation controller and a few video game cases lay scattered near the TV, but that still made the place seem 'lived in' more so than messy.

"It's fine" Wanda assured him. "I think your place is nice.. Cozy."

"Thank you.." Vision blushed. "Make yourself comfortable, I'll go make us some tea.."

Soon they were snuggled on Vision's sofa, sipping their drinks.

"So.." Wanda began. "Did I help you Today? With going to the park, I mean.."

"You did" Vision nodded, smiling. "You helped quite a lot, actually. And just so you know, I have not forgotten our agreement. When you find yourself with a difficult situation to face, I will go with you."

"I have been thinking about that, actually.." Wanda set aside her empty cup.

"Oh? Is there something I can help you with?"

"It might be too much.."

"I made you a promise" said Vision. "So whatever it is I can do, tell me."

"Well, my little foster brother is having his first Birthday soon.." said Wanda. "Nathaniel Pietro. He's named after.."

"Your brother."

"Yes.. I love my Foster Family, but they worry too much, and they're always making a big fuss over me.. It gets a bit hard.."

"I understand."

"So I thought, maybe I might ask you to come with me, to little Nate's party..but it would be awkward, probably, and too much pressure, so I understand if you don't want to.. Mmm.." Wanda was suddenly cut off when Vision kissed her.

"We had an agreement, Wanda, and I am not a man who goes back on my word" Vision told her seriously. "If my attending this party will make things easier for you, then of course I will go with you."

Wanda smiled softly at him.

"You are probably one of the best people I've ever met."

"Oh, I'm not so sure about that.." Vision blushed.

"I am" She kissed him.

A soft kiss at first, but soon she deepened it, and eventually, she ended up in Vision's lap, with him pulling her closer. At some point, as his fingers slipped beneath the hem of Wanda's shirt, Wanda's fingers toyed with the zipper of his trousers.

"Wanda.." Vision murmured, removing his glasses and setting them aside.

"Mmhm?" Her lips attatched to his neck.

"You know.." A soft moan escaped his throat, "I want to make sure you know I didn't invite you home just so we could.."

"I know.."

"And I didn't agree to attend the party with you just so you would.."

"I know.." Wanda giggled, mischief sparkling in her eyes.

"Good.. Just so that's clear.." Vision's breath caught as Wanda tugged his zipper down, fingers teasing the growing bulge in his underwear. "Um, b-but maybe, not right here? It's just that, my daughter sits on this sofa.."

"Fair enough.." Wanda wrapped her arms around Vision's neck, her legs around his waist. "Take me to bed, then.."

"As you wish.." Vision's hands slid beneath her bottom to support her as he stood, and Wanda's heart fluttered as he carried her off.

Wanda and Vision had had sex many times now, in quite a few different ways, so this time shouldn't have really felt any different. And yet, knowing that neither one of them had been sleeping with anyone else, nor wanted to anytime soon, had changed things, just a little.

When Vision slipped inside Wanda, it seemed more.. special. Meaningful.

The extra kisses and touches they shared felt more like genuine affection than simply

Vision's long, slow strokes, and Wanda bucking to meet him, in perfect sync. It felt like they would always be. That he was hers now, and she was his.

And when they came, they came together, Vision with a low moan, and Wanda a soft, strangled cry, lost in bliss at the same moment.

Neither Wanda nor Vision voiced their new, profound realisations about their relationship, not yet. They still felt too new, too precious and fragile, to risk it all by speaking too soon.

As the two of them basked in their afterglow, Vision still nestled inside her, he stroked Wanda's face, gazing into her soft green eyes. She smiled up at him, a soft, shy smile, her voice almost a whisper.

"Hi.."

"Hello.." His heart fluttered, an increasingly large part of him wanting to tell her that he loved her. But for now, he simply said, "You're beautiful."

And Wanda blushed, but her smile widened. Not quite brave enough yet for the words she really wanted to say, Wanda simply replied:

"You're beautiful, too."