Diego Hargreeves (
knife_bender) wrote2021-02-03 06:17 am
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MHA #2 | Wednesday Afternoon
You know those little cardboard disks at the bottom of frozen pizzas? Turns out you were supposed to throw away that part before putting it in the oven. As Annie and Diego discovered, it can catch on fire.
See this is what happened when they didn't just stick to protein shakes and/or Danny didn't feed them.
Diego's apartment was still in tact, luckily, it just smelled vaguely of smoke, burnt pizza and cardboard. Which was why all of the windows were open despite it being freezing out. Diego didn't mind too much though, they had a pizza delivered--which they should have done in the first place--and now were cuddled up on the couch under some blankets.
All in all making the best of a bad (or stupid) situation.
[For the girl! And now NSFW]
See this is what happened when they didn't just stick to protein shakes and/or Danny didn't feed them.
Diego's apartment was still in tact, luckily, it just smelled vaguely of smoke, burnt pizza and cardboard. Which was why all of the windows were open despite it being freezing out. Diego didn't mind too much though, they had a pizza delivered--which they should have done in the first place--and now were cuddled up on the couch under some blankets.
All in all making the best of a bad (or stupid) situation.
[For the girl! And now NSFW]

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Diego slid the hand that currently didn't have a death grip on the couch between them to help Annie along. Between the hair pulling and Annie being so close it would not take much for him to go over the edge.
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And - like, fuck, that was it. It was a good thing Diego liked when she got rough with him, because while she did manage to keep fairly quiet, Annie wasn't holding back at all by the time her eyes illuminated and she shuddered under him. Her hand went tight against his scalp, and he was probably going to have some interesting bruises along his back - and Annie would apologize and kiss each and every one, once she could breathe again.
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The couch gave a pretty impressive lurch as he thrust in one last time, and he didn't even have the capability to cover up the loud groan he let out. He was fairly sure he lost the feeling in his legs but he could worry about that later.
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Though, speaking of those open windows, Annie did find the presence of mind to wind one foot vaguely down the couch to kick up the discarded blanket so she could lazily reach for it. It had gotten a little lost in the shuffle of all that couch-moving, and Annie was just going to vaguely drape it over Diego's back so they didn't freeze, and then firmly wrap her arms up around him lest he get any ideas about moving away yet.
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He'd be able to talk in a minute.
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"Think you moved the couch." She'd finally noticed! And she was going to give him all the credit there, yes, because that was actually pretty hot.
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And look at her not apologize, though she did shift around a little to kiss the hickey she'd left on his chest
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Aww, way to try to make sex bruises romantic, Annie.
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"I'd leave them on you too if I could," he said, biting her neck to make his point. "'Cause I like you a lot."
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"I can tell," she assured him lightly. "But keep trying, anyway. I can still feel it like you do."
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Annie was fine, but Annie also had a whole Diego on her to keep her warm, so.
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At some point they would have to move, probably, but it just seemed less and less appealing by the second, honestly.