Diego Hargreeves (
knife_bender) wrote2020-12-11 06:31 am
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MHA #2 | Friday Evening
Diego had officially done the whole mall Santa thing and it was an experience he was never going to repeat again. If only because he was fairly sure no Santa should have been that handsy. But Annie got her picture and that was what mattered. He definitely won some boyfriend points for that.
They had decided to get the Christmas thing done early since she would be going home at some point and it might as well be now since the only weird thing going on was some creepy humming coming from the kitchen if you listened hard enough. That could be easily ignored.
Now he was on the couch watching Annie cover his apartment with an excessive amount of Christmas cheer. "You know it's just going to be me that sees this, right?"
[For the girl! edit and nsfw omg]
They had decided to get the Christmas thing done early since she would be going home at some point and it might as well be now since the only weird thing going on was some creepy humming coming from the kitchen if you listened hard enough. That could be easily ignored.
Now he was on the couch watching Annie cover his apartment with an excessive amount of Christmas cheer. "You know it's just going to be me that sees this, right?"
[For the girl! edit and nsfw omg]

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She wasn't distracting him too badly seeing as he didn't have any trouble getting up off the couch and carrying her to the bedroom. And this time he had an excuse to grab her ass in the name of keeping her steady.
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She wrapped her legs tight around Diego's waist, helpfully doing her part to keep steady and hang on to him, and since he was taking care of walking for both of them, she could continue kissing his neck (and, sure, trying to distract him, but that was going to be her mission statement for awhile, here.)
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He didn't go to the bed right away, instead choosing to press Annie up against the wall and kissing her in a way that showed that her attempts to distract him were doing a good job at working him up.
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And while that was probably a fairly distracting move, this whole thing was very distracting for her, and Annie couldn't even bring herself to be embarrassed by the way she moaned into the kiss, her hands gripping at his shoulders with a touch more desperation than had been present back on the couch.
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She didn't have to worry about hickeys at least.
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Being held up against a wall - and being carried around like this, period - was so new to Annie, and it was both her new favorite thing and a little overwhelmingly hot. Like, probably a good thing she was being held up, since she wouldn't have trusted her knees just now.
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And like, she wished Diego luck with undoing his pants and all that while she was staying close and kissing along his chest and shoulders, because she wasn't interested in stopping for basically any reason, now, including undressing. He could work around her.
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He got there eventually though, which was what mattered.
"You want to--against the wall?" He would have to be a complete idiot not to tell Annie was into that, but he asked anyway.
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That was a little babbly, but she felt like she could be allowed. She almost asked if he was sure, and then decided she didn't want to give him the chance to back out and instead just busied herself with pressing into kiss Diego again - which was probably going to delay getting back to the wall, but they'd get there.
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They would get to the wall thing. Eventually.
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"You're so hot," she mumbled between kisses, her hands traveling down to his hips. "I don't tell you enough."
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The fact that he couldn't keep his hands off of her was probably a dead giveaway.
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She hummed into another kiss, pressing herself close as one of her hands drifted from Diego's hip to drag her nails across his abdomen, then dipped lower to gently wrap around him, her grip light and teasing.
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"Give me sec," he murmured before reluctantly pulling away to grab a condom. It also gave himself a second to pull himself together because he could not be weak kneed if he was going to hold her up against the wall.
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"I'm not going to stop distracting you." And watch her make good on that as Annie was reaching out to touch him again as soon as she could, turning her attention back to Diego's chest and shoulders and arms. She was a huge fan of those arms on pretty much all days ending in Y, but she was developing a whole new appreciation for them - and his overall strength - today.
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Distracted from everything that wasn't Diego, anyway. She was pretty laser-focused on him at the moment.
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Diego found his way back to Annie's neck, biting down again as he rocked his hips against hers but not quite giving them what they obviously both wanted. Because he could tease with the best of them.
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She wasn't above a little begging, either.
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Which got an even louder groan out of him.
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She tightened her legs around his waist, her ankles crossing for stability as she breathed out slowly, trying to get ahold of herself. She arched her neck to kiss him, hoping to buy herself a little time before she lost it and lit up the room too early.
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The kiss helped him regroup a little and after a couple moments he started to rock his hips, building up a slow rhythm. It helped that gravity was doing a lot of the work here.
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