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Chapter Twelve

By darthelwig

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The way she moved could drive him crazy.

He had enough self control not to stare at her during the day, with everyone else around, but his gaze still strayed to her often. She had a natural grace that drew his eye, and not just his. Wanda was a beautiful woman, and other people always noticed. They might be too wary of her to even strike up a conversation, but they always looked.

He couldn't blame them. He always looked too.

He was looking right now, trying not to stare, hoping his gaze wouldn't look as intense to the others as it felt to him.

Not that anyone was paying attention. Tony had invited them all out, and they'd ended up in a nightclub. At the moment, Tony and Captain Rogers were having a drink and laughing together, which Vision was happy to see. They hadn't been getting along well recently, but it seemed they were patching things up. Sam and Rhodey were having some sort of drinking contest with Ms. Romanoff that Vision could only see ending in their losses and eventual alcohol poisoning. It crossed his mind briefly that he should probably be responsible and keep an eye on things, but the only thing he found he could concentrate on was his Sokovian vixen.

His lover, who was watching him from a distance in the low lights, swaying her body to the music and pinning him with her burning gaze. His temptress. It was good the others were preoccupied. He was normally able to stop himself from staring, but he was helpless at the moment, caught in her spell. Even from a distance, he could feel her eyes on him like a caress.

She sipped her drink, eyes never leaving his. He knew what she wanted. With a glance at their friends, he slid out of his seat and approached her.

“Are you old enough to be drinking that?” he asked, knowing full well what the answer was.

“No, but I'm not telling,” she said, grinning. He smiled as he slid his arm around her waist and pulled her close. “Besides, Americans are too uptight. I am legal age in Sokovia.” She leaned into him, and he looked around quickly before wrapping both arms around her.

“You worry too much, Vis. No one can see us. They are all too busy, and we are surrounded by other people. It's just you and me right now.” The look in her eyes was absolutely dangerous, and he gave in, kissing her passionately.

“You like to take risks,” he said as they parted.

“You only now noticed?” she laughed. “I like keeping this between us, my love, but I like to play with fire as well. It's no fun having a secret like this if there's no danger to it.”

He hummed his acknowledgement. “You want to be bad.”

“Of course.” She winked at him. “Always.”

Vision grinned and grabbed her ass, pulling her hard against him, and she gasped, her eyes going wide. He bent low to her ear and nipped her earlobe, making her shiver.

“I can be very bad,” he said just loud enough for her to hear.

He ran his hands over her hips, trailed his fingers up and down her sides, enjoying the way her lips parted and her eyes seemed to darken.

“Show me,” she said.

He glanced around quickly, spotting exactly what he needed. He took her hand and guided her through the edges of the crowd. She followed him without a word, eyes sparkling and lips quirked in a tiny smile. Vision took her drink and left it on a random table as they passed by, not stopping until they reached a much darker corner of the floor.

He pressed her against the wall pinned and her with his hips.

“Would you like to dance?” he asked.

“Really? You brought me here to dance? In the dark?” She laughed.

“Well, it's a very special dance,” he said into her ear, and he felt her shiver.

“Alright,” she said. “Show me.”

He had her face the crowd, then slid behind her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. His body moved slowly against her, finding a sensual rhythm. His hands slid over her hips, over her stomach, over her thighs. He cupped one breast, thumbing her nipple through the thin material of her dress, his other hand sliding under the skirt. She reached up to grab his head, steadying herself as she swayed and ground against him.

“Vision, anyone can see us,” she said, not sounding like she really minded in the slightest. Her eyes were half closed, lips parted.

“No one can see us. They are all too busy. You worry too much,” he said, breathing the words into her neck as he nibbled and licked her smooth skin. “It's just you and me. Besides,” he said, pressing a kiss to her temple, “you like a little danger.” He slid his hand further up her dress, cupping her through her underwear, feeling her heat fill his palm.

“Oh god, Vis.”

He slid his fingers over her panty covered pussy, enjoying how wet she was even through the flimsy fabric. His other hand slid from one breast to another, his long arms swallowing up her slim frame. Wanda leaned her head back, exposing more of her long neck to his mouth, surrendering herself to him.

Her hips jerked when he dragged his fingers over her clit, and he felt her suck in a ragged breath. He couldn't resist anymore, and had to slide his fingers into her underwear. They both moaned as he sank his fingers into her.

“So many people close by, and here you are, with my hand down your panties. You are a bad girl.” He stroked his fingers into her, making her tremble, and when he pressed his thumb against her clit, her knees gave out. He held her easily. “If this were more private, it would be my face between your legs, not my hand.”

“Fuck, Vis.” Her voice was as shaky as her body, and he could sense how close she was.

“Come for me, Wanda. Let go and come for me,” he said, nuzzling her ear. That was all it took. She grabbed his arm and went rigid as her pleasure peaked. He kept his grip on her tight as she bucked her hips a few times and rode her orgasm back down.

He didn't release her until he was sure her legs could support her again, then he slid his fingers out of her and brought them to his lips. She turned and watched, her eyes burning with intensity, as he slowly licked them clean, sucking every bit of her taste from them.

“I think I am going to develop a headache,” she said, still staring at his lips. “You are going to be a gentleman and take me home.” She pressed herself against him, one hand stroking his head. “You know, they say a good cure for a headache is an orgasm. I think I'm going to need a lot of them.”

She smiled at him, and he couldn't help but laugh.
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