AN: Enjoy!


As it turned out, Wanda was to realise as she lay back in bed a short while later, Vision's face buried between her legs, her angel was a very fast learner. Things were a little awkward with her still injured leg, but he was kind enough to work around it.

Also to Wanda's benefit, she thought, a low moan escaping her as Vision continued to lap and suckle at her core, he was willing to learn, to listen to what she wanted.

Her hand moved to rest on the back of his head, toying with his golden hair, but it wasn't to push or guide him, she didn't need to. It seemed that Vision had learned from their earlier 'lessons', learned how to read Wanda, the flushing of her cheeks, the sound of her gasps and moans. Though he had never done this before, he seemed to sense what she needed, knew when to twist or curl or flatten his tongue, when to use his fingers as well as his mouth.

Wanda's eyes drifted shut, hearing her own moans and cries becoming louder, ringing in her ears, felt herself rising higher, and higher, pleasant pressure building like a dam about to burst, until it finally did, waves of pleasure washing over her, Vision's name spilling from her lips. She clung to the moment, revelling in every aftershock.

Wanda didn't want it to end, didn't want to open her eyes and see the look Vision always gave her, the one that almost made her believe she was something more than the demon she was. The look that hurt what was left of her heart, because she knew that it was a lie. It was too late for her to be anything else.

When Wanda did finally open her eyes, she found that Vision had crawled back up the bed beside her, and was gazing at her, slightly concerned.

"Are you alright, Wanda? D-Did I do something wrong?"

"No.." Wanda's gaze on him softened, that poor sweet angelic idiot. "Just catching my breath. Perfectly normal."

"Oh" Vision visibly relaxed. "Alright then."

Wanda sat up, tugging down the oversized shirt she was wearing to cover herself again, wincing when her injured leg moved at a slightly uncomfortable angle. The very first rays of soft golden sunlight were filtering through the window.

"Whoa, we were at it for a while.. The sun's coming up."

"So it is.." Vision blushed.

"I used to like watching them.." a soft, sad smile tugging at the corners of Wanda's lips. "Sunrises and sunsets."

"So do I. It might sound silly, but I like the way the light hits my wi.. Wait, used to?"

"It.. after I.. it got too dificil.. difficult. I was teased and laughed at."

"By who?" Vision frowned.

"The other demons, of course" said Wanda. "We're not supposed to like nice, pretty things like sunrises.. We belong in the dark. And when my brother wasn't around to back me up anymore, it was just.. Easier not to bother."

"Oh.." Vision thought for a moment, then smiled, standing. "Well.. there are no demons around right now."

"What's your point?"

"Trust me" Vision smirked, quite happy to feel like the cheeky one for once, as he suddenly swept Wanda into his arms, carrying her towards the apartment window.

"Hey!" She yelped, her eyes flashing red. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Inger? Put me down!"

"No, I don't think I will.." Vision nudged the window open with his elbow, spread his wings, and flew right out. "I think you'll thank me later.."


With no other real choice that wouldn't have led to somebody getting hurt (and because, on some level that she would never admit, Wanda did trust Vision), Wanda gave up struggling, reluctantly wrapping her arms around Vision's neck to keep herself from falling.

"Look.." said Vision. "Sunrise."

When she let herself fully relax and look around, she realised that they were hovering a little above the apartment building, and looked towards the slowly rising Sun, her breath catching at the almost forgotten beauty of it. Wanda could hear the soft, steady beat of Vision's wings keeping them airborne, and was strangely comforted by the sound.

"Huh.. I uh, didn't think of flying up to see the Sun.." Wanda swallowed a lump that had formed in her throat, because this was the nicest thing anyone had done for her in a very long time. "I'll have to remember that when I move out.."

"Right.." Vision's face fell. "I suppose that isn't far away.."

"Probably not.." Wanda murmured. It seemed like Vision had pulled her tighter against him.. Or maybe Wanda had curled up closer, she wasn't entirely sure.

They both looked towards the rising sun, bathed in its soft golden glow. They were quiet for a while, until Vision eventually spoke.

"When.. when you do leave.. Don't go back to Lee Street."

"I wasn't planning on it.."

"Good" Vision sounded relieved, just a little. "I just.. I heard some other demons say they'd kill you, if you showed up there."

"I can handle myself.." Wanda frowned.

"I'm sure you could" said Vision, "But I wouldn't want you to spend all of this time healing just to immediately get yourself killed afterwards."

"Lucky I'm not going back then."

"Yes.. lucky you're not."


As Dawn grew into full-blown Daylight, and the streets below them slowly began to come alive, Vision flew back through the window and gently set Wanda down.

"Uh.. Thanks, Vizh.." Wanda almost blushed. "That was.. Grozav. Uh, nice."

"You're welcome.." Vision paused, thinking. She was probably going to say no. Maybe she should say no, but he couldn't help asking. "You don't have to go as soon as your leg is healed, you know. You could stay.. Even if it's just until you find somewhere safe to go."

"You're just saying that because you like our lessons" Wanda smirked, her eyes mischievously flickering.

"Or maybe I'm saying it because, against my better judgement, you and I have become friends" said Vision, slightly hurt, "And I'd prefer not to see anything bad happen to you."

Wanda's expression softened, and she reached up to gently pinch Vision's cheek.

"It's just not a good idea, Vision. An Angel and a Demon? Someone is going to end up hurt. Trust me, you'll be much better off when I'm out of your way."

"I suppose you're right.."

"It's sweet of you to care, though.." Wanda leaned up and kissed him, but broke it rather quickly, turning away and hobbling towards the bed to fetch her cane, propped at the end of it.

Vision blinked, confused.

"Was that a lesson?"

"No" Wanda smirked. "I just wanted to kiss you."