knife_bender | Vought Tower | Wednesday Afternoon

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Vought Tower | Wednesday Afternoon

After one night of not sleeping, Diego had headed to New York to see if maybe a change of scenery would help with the issue. Turns out, it did. He had no reason to go back to Fandom anytime soon, so he decided to make himself comfortable. Here he had sleep and, now that people knew who he was, had free reign to use the tower's amenities.

Which mostly meant the gym. Usually when Annie was working he'd spend most of his time in there, and leave abruptly when a non-Maeve shaped person from the Seven came in. Today it was A-Train that cut his workout short. He hated that guy.

"You back yet?" Diego called out as he opened the door to Annie's apartment.

[For one!]

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Well, Annie could help with the friction a bit, couldn't she? Even as she was greedily trying to press herself up against his hand, she was sliding a hand of her own along Diego's stomach and lower to wrap around him. "So good," she sighed, ducking her head to flick her tongue out against a nipple.

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"Fuck," Diego gasped, jerking his hips up into Annie's hand. "More. I need--"

Yeah, there was no more patience to be had.

"What do you need?" Annie asked breathlessly, shifting to press a kiss to the center of his chest and raking the nails of her free hand along his back to try to pull him even tighter against her.

Annie knew perfectly well what he needed -- she needed extremely similar things, in fact -- but she still had a fraction of patience left, and wanted to see if Diego would either tell her or show her what he needed.

"You," he said, arching his hips up against hers again. "Please."

Annie moaned softly, her hips giving an unconscious twitch up towards his again. That was pretty much exactly what she'd wanted to hear, and that last little remainder of her patience was pretty much gone. She hooked her leg up a little higher on Diego's hip, balancing on the toes of the foot she was balancing on, and used her hand now to line him up against her. "Got me?"

She knew he did. But reinforcing it as a little check-in was sweet, too.

"Always." Ugh, they were so gross. He kept one of his hands on her leg to keep her steady as he tilted his hips to press into her. Hopefully without losing his balance and causing them to fall over.

Would be a pretty funny story to tell though.

And hey, at least the tower had a whole medical floor, so it wouldn't even be that big a deal!

But thankfully, everyone's balance seemed to be fine for the moment, even as Annie was already drawing her leg tight around him and clinging tight to Diego's shoulder and arching up for a kiss -- all the better to muffle the series of needy sounds she let out at feeling him inside her.

Diego's breath hitched as he pressed in, the feeling of her around him was always a lot at first. He tilted his head to kiss Annie back, trying to take his time and letting her adjust.

"You're so good," Annie mumbled, nipping lightly at his lower lip as a little shudder passed through her. It was a lot, especially coupled with those gross, sweet feelings, so Annie was very grateful to be given time to adjust.

She didn't need much, though, and it wasn't long at all before she carefully rocked her hips up against Diego's, trying to encourage a gentle rhythm. (At least, gentle to start.)

Diego ducked his head down to mouth at Annie's neck, starting to move his hips in a steady rhythm. He kept one hand on her leg to keep them steady, but the other he slid along her back, dragging his nails along her skin lightly.

Annie gasped, dropping her head back against the shower wall as her eyes slid shut, because that felt amazing and she needed a second to concentrate on how Diego felt. Her hands could still slide along his skin without her looking, though, with one finding a steadying grip on his shoulder and the other scratching lightly along his chest until her thumb rubbed over a nipple.

"Fuck," he murmured, rocking his hips up against hers a little harder. "You feel so good."

"You do too," Annie murmured, her eyes opening again as she tipped her head forward to lick a drop of water from his neck. "You always do."

Even, probably, in the past. This was why that was a good experiment to conduct, obviously!

They had so much scientific research to conduct.

Diego placed his free hand against the shower wall, using it as leverage to move with a little more force.

"Harder," Annie encouraged, biting again at Diego's neck and digging her nails in against his shoulder for a little more leverage on her end, as well. This was already getting to where she was starting to lose track of things beyond the tension building in her body, and she was absolutely determined to make sure he fell apart just as hard as she did.

(Though, again, hopefully no one took a tumble in the shower here or anything.)

Diego let out a moan that was already loud, made louder by the shower acoustics. He dug his fingers into Annie's thigh as he pumped his hips harder. It was making him lose any rhythm he had but that was becoming less important by the minute.

God, it was hot when he was loud. Hearing Diego enjoying himself sent a little thrill through Annie, which in turn just heightened everything even more. She fumbled a hand behind her to press into the wall so she could arch up against him with more force of her own, her vision blurring at the sensation and her answering moans echoing off the walls.

Jesus, they needed to do this in the bathroom more often just for the noises.

It was becoming harder and harder to focus on anything by the building pressure in his gut, but he was determined to get Annie there with him, or first. "Touch yourself."

His own hands were busy keeping them upright, unfortunately.

It was still the hottest thing in the world to be told to do. So hot Annie almost didn't need to touch herself -- hearing that from Diego was almost enough on its own.

"Fuck." Annie's brain was compromised enough at this point that it took her a second to decide whether she was letting go of the wall or Diego -- obviously it was the wall, obviously -- before sliding her hand between them and brushing her fingers lightly over her clit. "With me--"

Her eyes were glowing before she could finish her request, which had also morphed into another loud groan.

"Fuck." It would be no trouble following that request. Between how close he already was, Annie tightening up around him and the light show? It was pretty much immediate he was joining her with a loud groan.

Luckily he still had the frame of mind to keep them both upright, but it was a little shaky.

Thank goodness for that, since Annie felt like she might just melt down the wall if left to her own devices at the moment. It was almost worse when she shakily unwound her leg from around Diego and leaned back against the wall, but at least they could lean on each other a little better without her on the toes of one foot.

"I love you so much." Annie was proud of herself for stringing a whole sentence together! Granted, that particular sentence was almost a reflex at this point, but still.

"Love you too," Diego murmured before pressing a few kisses against her should. "I'm glad we didn't fall down."

Annie leaned into the wall before wrapping both arms up around Diego and pressing a kiss behind his ear. "You wouldn't let us fall."

Even if it was so much fun getting him distracted to the point that it was a potential concern.

"I try my best, but make no guarantees." There. He was covered in case they did fall the next time. "Clean enough?"

"For now," Annie assured him, smiling against his skin before pulling back a little. "And I think my knees can handle standing on my own again."

Probably.

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