A little while before Alex initiated his absurd plan to turn the MCU Earth's incubating Celestial into the core of the Gaia Cluster's formation, Wanda arrived in the Gaia Cluster, specifically, what used to be Hydra Earth.
Their arrival marked the start of an entire month of ceaseless debauchery as Alex thoroughly satisfied all of Wanda's carnal needs without pushing any of her limits by trying new things. He didn't deepen the bond either because he was looking for a good chance to do so with her. This month was thoroughly about indulging his feisty red-haired Chaos Witch.
At this point, her desire to thoroughly drain Alex dry had been buried by the sheer overwhelming experience of every single day.
With a satisfied and thoroughly drained libido, Alex decided to push Wanda to get a hobby. This was something he'd been doing for all his hosts after realizing how tasteless every single one of their lives were. Their time spent aside from doing things for him and having sex with him was painfully low. That was why he'd been either subtly or overtly guiding each of his hosts to do more things.
For example, Susan was quite fond of playing tennis as a way to wind down after Alex introduced her to a good trainer. Scientist Gwen, on the other hand, had picked up gaming a few years ago. If he didn't specifically hold it back, she would have already pushed a revolutionary change to the Gaia bracelets to bring forth the next generation of virtual reality games. Alex had stopped her from doing so because of the sheer implications of such a technology. He naturally didn't just want it to be used to make hyper-realistic games.
Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to get Natasha to pick up anything of the sort despite trying for a decade. The thing that lasted longest was streaming games, but that also got boring for her after a year. Her training in the Red Room included all sorts of things, and she could never truly use an average hobby to wind down.
As for Spider-Gwen, her only hobby could be considered swinging around to play Spider-Man. Finally, Laura just had too much baggage to give Alex a chance to give her an actual life. He hoped that after the meeting with the remnants of the X-Men and her father, she might be able to grow out of her bubble.
Regarding Wanda, Alex realized that she'd apparently always wanted to try to paint, so he immediately got things rolling and got her a tutor. Despite spending a very small fraction of her time practicing every day, she had grown quite proficient and even found her own preferred style of drawing in two months.
Though soon after, she fired her tutor without any prior indication, and Alex thought that she'd decided to give up on it, only for her to block him for a whole twenty-four hours. Of course, considering Alex's current powers and the depth of his bond with Wanda, it was impossible for her to actually block him without severing her body from her soul completely and forming a new body for herself.
Ultimately, she negotiated that she wanted to give him a gift and that he couldn't see it.
Alex indulged her as usual and agreed, not going for any foul play either, truly interested in playing along with the gift that Wanda wanted to give him.
As it would turn out, it was a painting of Wanda herself. One with quite a sexual connotation. She wasn't naked; if anything, her state of dress could be considered complete with the black cocktail dress and the pair of matching heels she wore. It was the add-on that made the image sexual.
She was wrapped in a leather harness over her dress, with her breasts being significantly emphasized as her nipples poked through the fabric of her dress, showcasing her lack of underwear as she stood with a slightly shy expression, her hands behind her back as she looked down while biting her lower lip.
"No wonder you fired the guy," Alex couldn't help but say as he stared wide-eyed at the picture. "You saved his life."
"You could have just wiped his memories, you know?" The Wanda that stood beside her portrait was the stark opposite of the painting. With slightly disheveled hair and paint all over her clothes, including a few splotches of red on her face, she looked quite sloppy. A rare look considering how clean and perfectly dressed Alex usually kept his hosts. Yet the wide, pleased smile on her face that radiated happiness completely overshadowed everything else, even the painting.
"Like you wouldn't be the one to kill him first if he saw you in this?" Alex said, tracing his fingers over the painting's face. "Shall we recreate it in real time?" Alex gently took the painting from Wanda's hands and sent it into the Chaos Tower. He specifically placed it in a large empty room where all of the sexual paintings Wanda made in the future would be stored. There was already another room that held her more normal paintings, like simple portraits of Alex and herself, or landscapes.
"No, I stink…" She pushed him away just as he took the painting from her hands. "Let me shower first."
"Yeah, fuck that," Alex said, snapping his fingers as Wanda's hair was automatically straightened out, the paint stains on her face disappeared, and any hints of sweat and grime on her body vanished entirely. The only unclean things that remained on her body were the white t-shirt that was no longer white and a pair of loose, light blue jean pants, also covered in splotches of paint.
Alex closed the distance and immediately pulled up her top, getting an annoyed look from Wanda.
"If you were going to do this anyway, then why forbid me from using my magic to keep myself clean?" She asked, putting her arms on his shoulder after he pulled her top off. "Magical cleaning doesn't count as breaking the normalcy rule."
"That was when I expected it to be a portrait of me," Alex said. "That image was too hot."
"You've put me in sexier restraints before…" She rose on her toes and leaned forward, capturing Alex's lips in a kiss as he worked on her lower.
[Something about the fact that you drew yourself like that is quite a turn-on…]
Alex quickly freed Wanda from her painting outfit, as she called it—one that wasn't made by Alex, hence his patience in taking it off normally.
Within seconds, Wanda was naturally raised a little as the same black heels formed around her feet, along with the cocktail dress that barely went to the middle of her thighs.
It was followed by the leather harness that she had drawn, wrapping around her body, constricting her chest and most of her torso as it hugged her figure, emphasizing all the right curves.
"Hehe," Wanda suddenly separated from Alex, smiling cheekily at him. "You broke the no Symbiote clothes rule."
"I'll take the penalty," his voice came out throatily. "I'll eat you out until you are nothing more than a blabbering mess."
"I feel like I got the short end of the stick in that penalty," Wanda said. "How about you also let me use magic for a day?"
"Not a chance. And if you do, expect to enjoy a full day with my cock down your throat."
She pouted, only for Alex to kiss her again as he grabbed her thighs to pull her up, prompting her to wrap her legs around him.
…
Almost a year had passed since Alex and Wanda moved to Hydra Earth to enjoy two years of relaxation. Wanda had already drawn enough bondage portraits of herself to fill half a wall in the room in the Chaos tower, repeatedly leading to multiple days of sex as Alex specifically took inspiration from the image to choose Wanda's bondage predicament. Instead, the room that had been designated the painting room was now severely lacking since Wanda had completely shifted her focus to the sexual portraits of herself after the first one.
Today as well, Wanda was locked in, fully focusing on painting a new pose and outfit before Alex pulled her out of her flow.
"I need you to do something," he said, immediately getting a wrathful look from Wanda. It was clear she was thoroughly irked about being pulled out of her flow state.
"We are on vacation," she said flatly.
"I know, it's not too complex, just a few minutes, tops."
"Can't we delay it until my painting is done? I'm feeling so inspired right now," she said, glancing at her incomplete sketch with a regretful look, knowing that her moment of inspiration was now gone.
"I know, I'll make it up to you, I promise," he said. "It's an urgent thing that needs to be done for Gaia right now."
"I thought you would plan things out…" she said with a sigh as her frustration drained away.
"Things don't always go according to plan. I thought I could handle it myself, but I couldn't, and I can't reverse things anymore. It's already done."
"What do you need me to do?" Wanda asked.
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