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“Spent”

Chapter Nine

By darthelwig

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Arousal buzzed under her skin, thrummed through her body, and she forced herself to sit still. Her hips wanted to move, wanted to find friction to ease the insistent heat between her legs.

This was the worst possible time, but her body wanted release. After the intense fight they had been through, she should probably have been napping like the rest of the team, but she was too keyed up. Only Clint and Vision seemed as alert as she was. Vision didn't need to sleep, and Clint was busy flying the jet, letting the rest of the Avengers take advantage of the long flight to rest their beaten bodies.

Wanda glanced around the interior of the Quinjet, catching Vision’s eye as she did so. With a raised brow and slight quirk of his lips, he indicated he knew the predicament she was in. She licked her lips, gratified at the way his eyes focused on the movement, and pressed her thighs more firmly together.

Vision made his way towards where she sat near the back of the jet, and took the seat directly across from her. She shot a quick look at the others, making sure none of them had been disturbed. She could hear Clint humming up front, but he wasn't paying any attention to them at the moment.

She let out a slow, shaky breath as her eyes met Vision’s, and they gazed at each other across the aisle in charged silence.

Wanda shifted, allowing her thighs to rub against each other, feeling the seam of her tight pants press into her wetness. Her hardened nipples, constrained by the corset of her uniform, sent more heat to pool between her legs, and she could feel how flushed she was. What was the phrase, again? Hot and bothered. That's exactly what she was.

Vision’s eyes followed the movement of her legs, traveled over the smooth curves of her breasts, and, even though his face remained carefully neutral, she could practically see the filthy thoughts behind his eyes. A sudden thought occurred to her, and she smiled wickedly.

In her mind, Wanda reached for him.

Long experience let her find him easily, and his eyes widened as she slipped into his mind. He welcomed her, as he always did when they made this connection, and she felt his curiosity. She winked at him and let her eyes travel over his chest and stomach, imagining trailing her fingers over his skin, following the lines of the vibranium lacing his body. She pushed the idea at him and grinned when his eyes widened as he felt the phantom sensation of her touch.

They had never tried this before. They'd never needed to, having only joined their minds while they were having sex, but this. This could be exactly what she needed.

Wanda pressed soft kisses to his neck, flicking her tongue out to taste him.

She watched Vision’s eyes flutter closed.

Her hand slipped down his body to grasp his hard cock, and she began to stroke him.

She watched his mouth drop open, as if he wanted to moan, but he stayed silent. His erection was obvious, and she let herself drink in the sight of him sitting there, aching for her.

She slid down and wrapped her lips around his cock, taking him deep.

He shuddered, his fingers gripping the edge of the seat to steady himself. She knew he wanted to bury those fingers in her hair while she sucked him, it was one of his favorite things, so having her blow his mind like this had to be equal parts satisfying and frustrating. Still, she was too fucking turned on to stop now, and he didn't want her to.

Tongue swirling around his shaft, she sucked him hard, wanting his release. She worked him with fingers and mouth, feeling him shiver and quake, increasing her own arousal.

Wanda watched Vision’s hips jerk as he came, his eyes squeezed shut and chest heaving, and she couldn't help but squirm in her seat. He looked so damn hot. She loved the way she could make him lose control and just focus on the very human needs of his body. It was a heady feeling.

She wondered if she dared to touch herself. She needed to get off, so badly. Feeling his pleasure through their link had been amazing, but not nearly enough to satisfy her. Not this time.

A sudden tweak of her nipples caused her to gasp. Her eyes flew to Vision, and he looked back at her with an innocent face, but wicked smile. He closed his eyes and she felt his hot mouth on her nipples now, tongue soothing while he suckled her breasts.

“Fuck,” she breathed softly.

She was helpless before him.

He moved from breasts to throat, dragging teeth over her sensitive skin. His fingers found the slick folds of her cunt, dipping lightly into her wetness before sliding inside of her.

Wanda’s eyes were wide, needy, and she struggled to stay quiet as Vision took control. With a shaky breath, she forced her slightly jerking hips to still, forced herself to stay in her seat instead of climbing into Vision’s lap and fucking them both senseless.

He slid another finger inside of her, his thumb brushing her clit and making her jump. He rubbed light circles over it as he fucked her on his fingers, slow and deep. He moved easily within her, as wet as she was, and he felt her tremble.

Eyes closed, Wanda pressed her head back against the wall and surrendered herself to him. Her breath hitched as she got closer, then stopped altogether as her pleasure crested. It was only as she began to shake in the throes of her orgasm that the breath exploded from her, and she barely managed to keep herself from crying out.

Vision didn't stop. He crooked his long fingers inside her, hitting that perfect spot that almost hurt in its intensity. He brought his tongue to her clit, his fucking amazing tongue that she loved so much.

Wanda brought her head up and met Vision’s eyes, her lips silently forming his name.

He sucked her clit as he pressed harder inside of her.

Wanda had to bite her hand to keep from screaming as she came, her body jerking uncontrollably this time, the pleasure too much to contain. Vision was watching her, his intense stare amplifying her climax. She couldn't look away.

Steve shifted in his sleep a few seats down, and Vision looked his way for a moment, but their Captain settled back down into sleep, and Vision turned his burning gaze to her once more. Her eyes widened, and she shook her head, but it was too late. He was in her mind still, and his touch already on her body.

Vision sucked on her neck, his smooth lips making her shiver. She felt his fingers in her hair, tugging her head back to give him better access. Her body was weak already, putty in his hands, and she could feel his fingers digging into her hips as he spread her legs.

Wanda stared at Vision, watched him lick his lips and drag his eyes over her trembling body. She felt his gaze like a caress, above and beyond what he was projecting to her. Her body simply reacted to him. It always did. She always did.

His eyes lifted to hers once more, and as soon as they met-

-He thrust into her, penetrating to the hilt in one smooth stroke. He pulled back, and his next thrust pushed him even harder, deeper, inside of her. He ground against her, making sure to stimulate her clit, and her entire body quivered with need. She was exhausted, aching, but he felt so good.

Vision began to move faster, building a rhythm, making her quake. His hips jerked hard and rough against her, dragging her to climax, and as she orgasmed she was faintly aware of him doing the same, his panting breaths hot on her neck.

Awareness returned to her suddenly, and she pushed herself to a sitting position on shaky arms, having slid down in her seat sometime during that last encounter. She was breathing hard, sweaty and flushed, relaxed and replete. She worried that someone might've noticed their actions, but a quick glance and tired mental scan assured her that no one was the wiser. Even Clint was still oblivious.

Vision looked absolutely dazed by this point, and she smiled at him sweetly.

“You okay?” she whispered, and he smiled.

“Quite happy, actually. Thank you, Wanda.” The look in his eyes told her exactly what he was thanking her for, and she dipped her head to acknowledge all the things he couldn't say at the moment.

“You're welcome. Any time, Vis.”

She leaned her head back and settled in, finally sated enough to sleep. Her smile remained even as dreams claimed her.
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