Celebration

I returned home and walked into my bedroom.

"Where have you been?" asked Wanda, raising her head.

"Would you believe me if I said that I took a stroll in the moonlight?" I replied and sat down at her bedside.

She shook her head and then embraced me from behind.

"Vision freed Tony Stark and is now on the run with him."

She begins to caress my hair lovingly as she listens to me.

"So I visited them, to see how serious he was about his decision and he is pretty sure that Tony could return to the right path."

"And do you believe it's possible?" asks Wanda, then stands up and sits on my lap while wrapping her legs around my body.

I shrug and say, "I learned that everything is possible, if people are willing to do something for it.

So I decided to give them a chance."

She smiles and wraps her arms around my neck, saying, "if you believe it was the right decision, then I will support it as well."

Feeling her body temperature rising, I grab her hips and lift her a bit to bring her face closer to me and we kiss.

At that moment, she wore a sexy red thong and a short red see-through nightgown that concealed absolutely nothing.

During the kiss, she started to grind down and up on me, until she grabbed my pants and opened them to reveal what was hidden under them.

Then she pulls her thong to the side and lets my penis slide into her.

"Aaah..." she moans and grabs onto me while moving her hips up and down.

Enjoying our ride together, we continued like that until the sun started to rise and we were finally satisfied.

---

Although we woke up late due to the sleepless night, we still made ourselves ready for today's celebration, which was T'Challa's coronation.

We entered the living room in pretty fancy clothes. Pietro and I wore elegant suits, while Wanda wore a striking black dress.

"It's kinda boring to wait, should we watch something?" asked Pietro, walking around.

"Yea my raven is on it. OK Wanda, you can connect us."

Wanda nods, then her eyes glow in a red violet mix and our scenery starts to change.

I have a guess why her magic color started to change, but let's give it a month or two to see if my guess is right.

Once the change was complete, we were standing above Warrior Falls, much to the confusion of Pietro.

Looking down, T'Chaka, Zuri and T'Challa could be seen.

T'Challa began to drink something from Zuri and appeared to be in pain afterwards, until he collected himself and stood up.

Wanda looked concerned and asked, "Is he fine?"

"Yes, it seems they took away his powers."

"But why isn't he the king?" asked Pietro.

"He is, but the king of Wakanda is chosen by the tribes, not by blood.

Even when T'Chaka gave up his powers and made T'Challa the new Black Panther, it doesn't mean it needs to stay that way.

So let's see how it plays out."

"How did you know so much about it?" asked Pietro confused.

I shrug and say, "General knowledge."

Then sit down on the cliff and eat the popcorn that I prepared earlier. They looked at each other for a moment, then joined me.

Zuri starts to ask the tribe representatives if they would like to fight for the title. But everyone accepted T'Challa as king.

Until the Jabari tribe appeared and M'Baku challenged T'Challa for the title.

It seems that the Wakanda plot has not changed much.

"This will be a challenge for T'Challa. This guy is huge." said Pietro while munching on popcorn.

"Yeah but T'Challa is a willpower monster. He won't go down no matter what."

The fight began and at first it looked like M'Baku would win. But T'Challa channeled his inner strength and used it to overpower M'Baku at the waterfall's drop.

The moment T'Challa made his comeback in the fight, I felt that he channeled something feral and ancient within himself.

When we have time, I need to do some training sessions with T'Challa. It seems like the Black Panther powers are only the tip of the iceberg for him...

T'Challa started to receive applause and we did the same for him, even though we were actually at home right now.

Then I dispel the raven and Wanda's connection breaks too and we appear back in our living room.

---

Sometime later, a flying car came by, picked us up and brought us to the celebration hall in the Golden City.

When T'Challa's victory was announced, the whole Golden City was in celebration mode and people danced and drank in the streets.

The Wakandans are like a big family, and they celebrate as such, which was heartwarming to see.

When we entered the hall, it was already pretty full of people and everywhere were tables with exotic food and drinks.

I looked around and even spotted Steve's group. It seems he has fully recovered. Like us, they wore western style clothes, while Natasha stood out with her elegant green dress.

The hall was so large that I was sure our groups wouldn't meet unless they actively sought us out...

The natives wore various clothes, but all were exotic and elegant in their own way.

We went to a table and grabbed some drinks and waited for the event to begin. Then, King T'Chaka and his family stepped onto the podium.

While the old king and his wife wore something like traditional clothes, Shuri was wearing a modern white dress that made Pietro's eyes sparkle.

I was pretty sure he would get into a lot of trouble today... but hopefully, I will be far away when that happens.

The hall became quiet and T'Chaka began to speak.

"Brothers and sisters, thank you for celebrating this wonderful day with us today. The king will arrive soon after he has finished greeting his people.

Until then, feel free to enjoy every food and drink this hall offers and share your stories with others. And now have a good evening."

Then some relaxing music started to play in the hall and people started to walk around and form groups.

But we stayed at our table and simply enjoyed the atmosphere.

After a while, we saw T'Chaka and his family coming to our table.

"Ah David it's a pleasure to see you here."

T'Chaka greets me in a very cheerful mood, then turns to the siblings and says, "And you must be his companions.

One of you even saved me, but I never introduced myself and I'm sorry for that.

I'm T'Chaka and this is my wife, Ramonda and you know my daughter already, Shuri.

I hope you enjoy your stay here in Wakanda."

Wanda steps forward and says, "I'm Wanda Maximoff and this is Pietro. Thank you for having us here."

T'Chaka smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to have you here. I hope we will have more opportunities to talk, but I have like a thousand people to greet, so I need to leave you alone now."

Before they left, Ramonda stepped forward and whispered to Wanda, "If you're bored with these men, come see us later for some woman talk." and then gave her a wink at the end.

Wanda nods happily and the family moves on to the next group.

Throughout the entire conversation, Shuri and Pietro stole glances from one another. T'Chaka didn't notice anything, but I was pretty sure Ramonda did.

But since she didn't react to it, she seemed to be okay with it, or maybe Shuri told her already, who knows.

After that, no one paid much attention to us anymore and we continued to have a relaxed evening while drinking.

Wanda even disappeared for a few hours to be with the other woman, while Pietro and I played who could drink more. Since I couldn't get drunk, I anticipated winning this game.

When T'Challa arrived with Nakia, the hall went crazy again, but T'Challa calmed the people down and joined his father and started to enjoy the evening.

It seems since there is no Klaue to deal with, T'Challa has more time to spend with Nakia and I'm happy for him.

As the evening progressed, the tables were pushed to the sides and the dance floor was opened.

Where T'Challa and Nakia had the first dance accompanied by T'Chaka and Ramonda.

As Pietro stands next to me and watches the dancing, he says, "If they hadn't stolen our table, I would have drunk you under it."

I sigh and say, "Yeah, of course you would have."

Oh god, I need to get away from this guy...

Luckily, Wanda came back with Shuri in tow, to save the day.

I flee from Pietro and take Wanda's hand, saying, "My lady, can I have the dance?"

She nods with a happy face and we walk hand in hand to the dance floor and start dancing.

Looking at the two who stayed behind, I could see Shuri whisper something to Pietro and he used his super speed to disappear with her.

Okoye probably sharpens her spear somewhere already...

We continued to dance for the rest of the evening, with some small breaks to drink or snack on something and then decided to go home.

I wanted to find T'Challa and thank him for the evening, but he was nowhere to be seen. Spreading my sensory ability, I found him on the roof with Nakia.

We decided not to disturb them and simply walked out of the hall to our "taxi".

When we stepped outside, another group was waiting for a taxi as well... Steve sees us and walks forward, while Natasha and the others stay behind.

When Wanda saw him, I could feel her tension, but I placed my hand on hers and she became calmer.

Then Steve says with a stoic voice and an unpleasant stare, "Blake, so we finally meet again..."

This made me sigh, since when did I become his rival or something like that?

"Yes we do, but what is with the look? Do you want to kick box or something?" I say and activate my Sharingan to match his stare.

He takes a big breath and relaxes.

"No, I guess that won't be necessary. Natasha told me already what had happened in New York and I believed her. I'm also thankful for Bucky, so let's say we are even."

"Good." I say.

Since we had nothing to discuss with him, I deactivated my Sharingan and we walked past him, where a flying car arrived.

When we passed the group, no one really looked at us except for Bucky, who nodded at me as thanks for Triskelion and I nodded back at him.

Before we enter, Steve stops us.

"Wait, I have a question. Do you know who the person was impersonating Nat that day in the Raft?"

They want go after her?

"The right hand woman of the metal controlling guy, her name is Mystique. I suggest you avoid them and let the past be the past."

Then without waiting for a response, we stepped into the vehicle and flew away.

Looking out of the window, Wanda asked, "Aren't you too harsh with them?"

"Maybe, but he bared his fangs and as long as they treat us like this, I will do the same."

Wanda nods, then places her head on my shoulder and we enjoy the flight home.