AN: Enjoy!
As an Angel, the very definition of all that was pure and sweet and good in the world, Vision had seen quite a lot of beautiful things, been shown a lot of beautiful things. And yet, even though she was a demon, evil, supposedly the exact opposite of everything he was supposed to believe was beautiful, Vision thought Wanda was beautiful anyway, perhaps the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
Especially now that he was inside her, with her writhing beneath him, her eyes wide and dark, cheeks flushed, mouth fallen open, the most magical cries drawn from her throat with each eager thrust of Vision's hips.
His own breathing grew heavy, moans spilling from his lips. How could she be evil, when being with her like this felt like everything heaven was supposed to be?
Vision heard her cry out, her body jerking beneath him, felt her quiver and relax, heard her whisper in his ear..
"I love you…"
And he replied:
"I-I love you too.."
Just as his own pleasure was reaching its peak..
"Wanda!" Vision woke on the couch with a start, breathing heavily, and with a sudden need to change his shorts.
He looked over to the bed, relieved to realise that Wanda had slept through him crying out her name, then groaned, rather annoyed with himself.
Angels were not supposed to have naughty dreams about demons. Vision sighed, getting up and quietly creeping to the bathroom to clean himself up. Of course it was a dream. It couldn't have been real.
Wanda would never say that she loved him.
Wanda would never love him at all. He was a fun little game to her, to keep her occupied until she was healed.
Why did it matter to him what happened to her when she eventually left his home? She probably wouldn't give him a second thought.
Vision decided he should probably end whatever was going on between them, stop all her little lessons. Distance himself from her to avoid falling any deeper, protect himself from the pain of her eventual departure from his life.
His mind was made up as he exited the bathroom, or at least it was, until he heard Wanda whimper in her sleep, and, going against his better judgement, went to see what was wrong.
As he approached, reaching out towards her, her brow crinkled, and she shrank away from him, pulling the blankets tighter around herself.
"No.."
"Wanda.." He whispered, hoping he could gently coax her awake.
"No, don't.." She whimpered. "He didn't mean it, he didn't know.."
"Wanda" Vision very gently shook her by the shoulder, "Wake up, I think you're having a.."
"No!" Wanda jolted awake, scarlet energy sparking from her hands, her eyes burning red, and Vision scrambled backwards.
"It's okay.. It's only me.."
"Oh.." Wanda relaxed when she saw him, but just a little. "What were you doing over here? I thought I told you to sleep on the.."
"I was" Vision huffed. "But then I.. I needed to use the bathroom, and on my way back, I heard you whimpering in your sleep. I tried to wake you because I thought you were having a nightmare.."
"Oh.. you did?"
"I did.." Vision replied, although he was beginning to wonder why he'd even bothered.
There was silence for a long moment, and then..
"Imi pare rau.." Wanda murmured.
"What?" Vision blinked.
"I'm sorry.." she translated. "I'm sorry if I got snappy with you before. I appreciate you getting Pietro's photo for me, I was just.. Worried."
"You.." Vision looked surprised, "You were worried about me?"
"Maybe a little.." Wanda reluctantly admitted.
"That.. That is nice to know, I suppose.."
"No need to make a big deal out of it.." a smirk spread over her face. "Come here and let me apologise.."
"Well.. uh.." This was probably the exact opposite of the 'distancing' that he had planned, but Vision found that he couldn't say no, and without really thinking about it, his feet carried him over to settle on the bed beside her. "Alright.."
"Good boy.." Wanda smirked, and then she kissed him, deeply.
Vision quite happily returned it. By now, he had quite a lot of experience with kissing, especially kissing Wanda, and he liked to think that he was rather good at it. Wanda had told him he was, but he was never entirely sure of whether she was actually telling him the truth, or just humouring him.
That didn't seem to matter much just now, though. Vision became so happily lost in the kiss, lost in the warm softness of Wanda's lips, that he hardly noticed her taking off his shorts until her hand had already wrapped around his cock and tugged him back to full attention just as she broke the kiss.
"W-What are you.. Y-You don't have to.."
"Relax, baiatul meu inger dulce.." Wanda smirked, dipping her head towards his lap. "All you need to do is sit back and enjoy yourself.."
Before Vision could say another word, her lips wrapped around him, his length engulfed by the warm wetness of her mouth, and almost immediately, Vision felt his eyes roll back, a low moan escaping his throat.
Wanda bobbed her head, sucking and swirling her tongue around him, and not for the first time, Vision thought Hell might not be so bad, if she were the one to drag him there.
When he did manage a single, brief, coherent thought, he laid his hand on the back of Wanda's head gently stroking her hair, and for a moment Wanda seemed to be steeling herself for something, though Vision had no idea what, but when whatever it was didn't happen, she simply continued working him with her mouth.
Wanda was the one with the experience, the one who knew what she was doing, so Vision let her do it, let himself relax and simply feel in a way he was rarely able to do.
The sound of his own moans grew loud in his ears, drowning out the wet sounds of Wanda's mouth. He felt his pleasure building, reaching its peak, his mouth falling open.
Vision cried out Wanda's name, his hips jerking involuntarily as he came. He swore he heard Wanda gag for a moment, and panicked, worried that he might have hurt her, but she quickly recovered, swallowing and releasing him with a pop.
"Y-You.. You.. Y-You didn't have to do that.." Vision told her.
"You think I would do something I didn't want to do, Inger?" Wanda frowned, wiping her mouth. "You think anyone could make me?"
"No" Vision shook his head. "Of course not. I only meant.. We didn't start any of this until after you were already staying with me. It's not a condition of you continuing to stay.. You don't have to do things like that just to apologise. I only point it out, because.. There was a moment that you seemed.."
"I wasn't scared.." Wanda's gaze on him softened. "It's just that..You're sweet, Vision, and you're going to make some Angel-Girl very happy.. But Not everyone is as gentle as you. Demons tend to be a bit, well, rougher, so around them I've learned to expect.. The not-so gentle."
"Wanda.." Vision frowned, rather concerned for her. It didn't matter what she was, she deserved better than that.
"It's nothing you need to worry about.." Wanda cut him off, then smirked. "If what I did bothers you that much, you can always let me teach you how to return the favour.."
Well, Wanda was definitely an expert at steering away from uncomfortable subjects.. But he couldn't say no to making her feel good for a while, if she was willing to let him.
"If you want to.. Teach me."
