Ben and Wanda appeared in the hotel, "So tell me Ben, what do you want?" She asked, still confused, she didn't know why he brought her here.
"First I want to ask some questions, and you will reply, ok," Ben said after he and Wanda settled down on a bed.
Wanda's eyes narrowed slightly, her brow furrowing as she studied Ben's face.
There was a gentleness in his gaze, but also a firmness that brooked no argument. She felt a strange flutter in her chest, a mix of confusion and something else she couldn't quite name.
"What kind of questions?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "And why do you want to know?"
Ben reached out, his hand hovering just above hers on the bedspread. Wanda's breath hitched, her heart racing at his nearness. She wanted to pull away, to maintain some distance, but found herself rooted to the spot.
"It's important," he murmured, his thumb brushing against her knuckles in a fleeting caress. "I need to understand... you. Your powers, your past, everything."
His gaze intensified, boring into hers with an unsettling depth of emotion. Wanda felt exposed, laid bare beneath his scrutiny.
"Are you married, or do you have a boyfriend?" Ben questioned her.
Wanda was shocked about what he was asking.
She thought he would ask about the Avengers, X-Men or other things like that, but he asked her private questions.
Wanda blinked, taken aback by the personal nature of Ben's question. She felt a flush creep up her neck, her heart pounding in her chest. It was an invasive query, one that caught her off guard.
"No," she replied quietly, her voice tinged with a hint of defensiveness. "I'm not married."
"But once upon a time, I was the girlfriend of Vision, but since he was just an AI, he can't understand human feelings, so I have broken with him," Wanda still answered.
Ben's eyes widened at Wanda's revelation, a mix of surprise and something akin to jealousy flickering across his face.
He leaned back slightly, his hand withdrawing from hers as he processed this new information.
"The Vision," he murmured, his gaze drifting to the side as he recalled the android Avenger. "I see."
Wanda shifted uncomfortably, the weight of Ben's stare making her skin prickle with awareness. She hugged her arms around herself, suddenly feeling vulnerable and exposed.
"Why does it matter?" she asked, her voice sharp with a hint of irritation. "What does my relationship status have to do with anything?"
Ben's gaze snapped back to hers, intense and probing. "Everything," he said softly. "It tells me you're... available."
"Ok, then my demand is, I want you as my girlfriend, will you be ok with it," Ben said.
Wanda was again shocked, then she understands why he asked her the question about her boyfriend or wedding.
He wants her to be his girlfriend, but still it was too sudden.
"Ben, if you suddenly asked, how can I reply? I need some time," Wanda replied.
"Ok, take your time, but not more than five minutes," Ben agreed with her.
Wanda's heart raced as she tried to process Ben's sudden declaration. The intensity in his eyes was overwhelming, his gaze piercing straight into her soul. She felt a flutter of excitement mixed with trepidation, her mind spinning with the implications of his request.
Five minutes. He was giving her five minutes to decide the course of their relationship. The pressure weighed heavily on her shoulders, making it difficult to think straight.
She stood up abruptly, needing some distance to gather her thoughts. "I... I need some air," she murmured, heading towards the balcony. The cool night breeze brushed against her skin as she stepped outside, offering a brief respite from the stifling atmosphere inside.
Wanda leaned against the railing, staring out at the city lights below. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions the warmth of Ben's touch, the gentleness in his voice, the protectiveness he displayed…
Wanda's eyes flicked back to the hotel room, her gaze settling on Ben's silhouette through the glass door. She could see him sitting on the bed, his head bowed, fingers steepled beneath his chin as he waited for her response. The sight of him, so patient and yet so expectant, sent a shiver down her spine.
Five minutes. It seemed like an eternity and yet not nearly long enough to make a decision that could alter the course of her life. Wanda's mind raced, trying to weigh the pros and cons, to consider the potential consequences of her choice.
But as she stood there, the cool breeze caressing her face, Wanda realized that the answer wasn't as difficult as she'd initially thought. Ben had saved her, brought her back from the brink of death. He'd shown her kindness and understanding.
She started noticing Ben's looks and body. And she has already seen his fights with Knull, after some thoughts, she finds many things good about Ben, "Fine, my reply is," Wanda said, then she leaned on Ben, and gave a kiss on his lips.
"Good choice," Ben agreed with her, and he pinned her down on the bed. Wanda knew what he was going to do with her, but still she was shocked, because he was very fast.
"Ben, at least we need to do some date and understand each other before advancing this step," Wanda asked him, but she didn't show any resistance, when Ben removed her red coat.
Ben paused, his hands hovering over Wanda's body as he looked down at her, a mix of desire and surprise in his eyes. "You're right," he said, his voice husky with restrained passion. "I apologize for rushing things."
He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead before rolling off her and onto his side. "I want to do this right," he murmured, tracing lazy patterns on her arm with his fingertips. "Dates, conversations, getting to know each other on a deeper level."
"While at the same time eating you, ok." Ben replied, as he started undressing her rest of the clothes.
"Ok," Wanda said, and cooperated with him, just in a few seconds both of them were nude in front of each other.
Ben's eyes darkened as he drank in the sight of Wanda's naked form, his gaze filled with reverence and hunger. "You're beautiful," he murmured, his hand reaching out to trace the curves of her body. "Inside and out."
He leaned down, pressing a trail of kisses along her neck and collarbone, his touch gentle yet firm. Wanda arched into him, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she felt the warmth of his skin against hers. Her hands explored his muscular back, tracing the scars that mapped his history.
Ben's lips found hers in a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth.
as he positioned himself between her legs. Wanda wrapped her arms around his neck, her heart racing with anticipation. She felt the tip of him brushing against her entrance, and she tilted her hips, inviting him in.
"Look at me," Ben whispered against her lips, his eyes locking with hers.
Wanda's eyes widened at Ben's unexpected command, a blush creeping up her neck. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond to such a bold request. But the intensity in Ben's gaze, the raw desire burning in his eyes, made her heart flutter with excitement.
Slowly, she nodded, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She reached between their bodies, her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft of Ben's dragon. She felt it twitch and grow harder in her grasp, and she couldn't help but marvel at its size and warmth.
Wanda leaned down, her breath hot against the sensitive skin of Ben's tip. She glanced up at him, seeking confirmation, before parting her lips and taking him into her mouth. She started with just the head, swirling her tongue around it as she tasted the salty precum that had gathered there.
As she sucked, she could feel Ben's hands threading through her hair, guiding her movements.
Ben groaned at the feeling of Wanda's warm, wet mouth enveloping his dragon. His fingers tightened in her hair as she began to take him deeper, her tongue working magic along his shaft.
The sight of her beautiful face, framed by her flowing red hair, as she pleasured him was almost more than he could bear.
"Fuck, Wanda," he gasped, his hips bucking slightly as she sucked him. "Just like that, baby. Take it all."
Encouraged by his words, Wanda relaxed her throat and took him deeper, feeling his tip hit the back of her mouth. She bobbed her head, setting a steady rhythm as she sucked and licked, her hand working in tandem to bring him closer to the edge.
Ben's breath came in ragged pants, his chest heaving as he watched Wanda through heavy lidded eyes.
Even though she didn't know why she agreed to his every demand, it was like magic to her.