knife_bender | MHA #2 | Friday Evening

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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]

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That was kind of Annie's favorite perk of her diamond skin at the moment. Totally better than being able to take a bullet. She tilted her neck towards him, hissing out a soft, "Yes," at the bite, and shifted her hips against Diego's again.

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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"We need less clothes," Diego mumbled, biting down on Annie's neck again before walking them over to the bed. "Right now."

"Now," Annie agreed, reluctantly unwinding her legs from around him so she could stand next to the bed, and shimmied out of her jeans quickly, along with her underwear.

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.

She certainly wasn't making it easy on him. He managed to get his pants and shorts off but it wasn't exactly quick considering he kept stopping to run his hands over Annie's waist or place kisses against her neck and shoulders.

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.

"Fuck, really?" Annie felt a wave of heat pass through her. Yes, of course she wanted to keep the wall thing going. "Yes. Yes, yes, yes."

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.

Seeing her so eager for this hit Diego like a punch to the gut. He moaned into the kiss, hands gripping Annie's waist tightly.

They would get to the wall thing. Eventually.

Annie would probably find time to blush over how eager she was for this afterwards, but right now, she was both way too into everything going on here and excited at the newness of the wall thing to care. Besides, he seemed to really like her eagerness, so maybe that wasn't the worst thing, anyway.

"You're so hot," she mumbled between kisses, her hands traveling down to his hips. "I don't tell you enough."

"I think you do a good job of it," Diego teased, nipping lightly at her bottom lip. "I don't know if you could tell, but I think you're pretty hot too."

The fact that he couldn't keep his hands off of her was probably a dead giveaway.

"I can tell." It was one of the reasons she was getting progressively less shy, every time they did this. He was really good at making her feel not just attractive but actively wanted.

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.

Diego was not proud of the little gasp he let out at that, but she was getting really good at knowing how to work him up. He let himself enjoy that for a moment, but quickly realized that this would be over too soon if he let it go on for too long.

"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.

Annie didn't want to give him a sec, but fine, she could be patient for a good cause, here.

"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.

"I'm just going to have to distract you back," Diego teased. And lucky for him he realized that an easy way of doing that was to get both his hands under Annie's thighs and lift her up again.

"Good job," Annie murmured, biting her lower lip as he lifted her, wrapping her legs loosely around his waist just for a little stability. "I'm incredibly distracted, now."

Distracted from everything that wasn't Diego, anyway. She was pretty laser-focused on him at the moment.

"Not distracted enough," Diego decided, walking them back over to the wall. "I'm going to have to do something about that."

"Oh no, poor me," Annie murmured, feeling almost feverish with how turned on she was. She smiled up at Diego when her back met the wall, flushed and playful and completely unable to stop touching him. One of her feet skimmed against his lower back even as she shifted a little in his arms, angling her hips to be helpful.

See now he was grateful he had slowed things down to take care of the condom earlier because he was skilled but he was not quite 'put a condom on while holding a woman up' skilled. He'd have to work on that.

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.

Annie didn't even try to do anything about the helpless, throaty gasp she let out when he bit her. At this point, she was kind of beyond caring what noises she made or how eager she seemed, and the teasing wasn't helping her patience at all. "Please," she breathed against Diego's ear, digging her nails in against his upper back.

She wasn't above a little begging, either.

Diego groaned, feeling a little shudder go down his spine when he heard that. He wasted no more time, briefly holding Annie up with just one arm while the other slipped between them so he could get the angle right when he finally pressed into her.

Which got an even louder groan out of him.

Ugh, Diego could hold her up with just one arm. That was already so sexy that Annie kind of wanted to pass out - and then he was inside her, and she was pretty sure she had never wanted anything so badly as she wanted this, right now.

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.

He could briefly hold her up with one arm, anyway. His other arm was quickly wrapped back around her, because just being inside her was enough to make him a little shaky.

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.

Annie groaned softly as he started to move in her, kind of loving how intimate this was even as it simultaneously felt sort of dirty and adventurous to be against the wall. It was a testament to how comfortable she felt with Diego - he made her want to do adventurous things she'd never tried before. (Which, for Annie, was a lot of things.)

She bit down at the intersection of Diego's neck and shoulder with another moan, her hands clutching at his back as she tried to use her legs to draw him in against her, matching his rhythm.

It was surprisingly intimate, what they were doing. He hadn't really thought about it before but right now they literally had to cling to each other for support. He kind of loved it.

He ducked his head down, muffling a moan against her neck. He jerked his hips up harder, digging his fingers into Annie's hips and now comfortable enough with this that he didn't even worry about hurting her.

Good, because Annie actually had a request. "Harder," she murmured against Diego's temple, similarly unconcerned about whether she was going to leave bruises on his shoulders from how hard she was holding onto him.

She'd worry about them later, of course, but right now she seriously didn't care unless she saw a clear indication that she'd actually hurt him. She absolutely loved it when they were sweet and gentle with each other, but she wasn't really feeling gentle right now. Sweet - always, but gentle, not right now.

"Fuck," he murmured, biting down on Annie's shoulder as he immediately started moving faster and harder.

It wasn't hard to do as she asked; between her fingers being on the right side of painful and her just asking for it harder was making him more than a little desperate.

"Close," Annie assured him, though it was less a word and more of a ragged breath that was vaguely word-shaped.

She arched her neck, her head tipping back to rest against the wall as her eyes slipped closed for just a moment as she moved with him, because this was overwhelming and almost too much and she kind of wanted to live in this almost moment as long as she could.

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