knife_bender | Totally Fancy Restaurant | Annie's Baltimore | Sunday Night

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Totally Fancy Restaurant | Annie's Baltimore | Sunday Night | NFB

This had been the first time Diego had a girlfriend on Valentine's Day and he wasn't going to let any lingering awkwardness from last week prevent him from going all out for it. The restaurant had items on the menu Diego couldn't pronounce which is how he knew it was fancy. Luckily it was a place that just required you to look nice but not force a tie on you. That was just one thing he refused to do after being forced to wear one for seventeen years.

"You know, it wasn't as complicated as I thought it would be to get a reservation in a specific restaurant in a specific universe," Diego said as he tried to find something in English on the menu.

Honestly it was easy to check to make sure it was the correct one if you dropped a 'Hey, was the latest Homelander movie any good?' to the person you were talking to on the phone and if they responded in kind you knew you got it right.

[For the girl! And now NSFW]

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Annie was never going to be tired of hearing him say that. Ever. Ever.

"So much," Annie murmured in agreement, her hand going up to curve around the back of his neck as she rocked up fluidly against him. "So, so much."

He didn't think he'd get tired of it either. Just hearing it now had him leaning in for another uncoordinated kiss, reaching up to grab the seat beside them so he could get more leverage to thrust in harder.

At least he hadn't done the Titanic thing with his hand against the window.

Annie moaned into the kiss, her rhythm faltering. One hand held onto to Diego's shoulder, tight enough that bruising was absolutely going to be a thing later, while the other slid down to grip his ass. "Close."

She probably didn't actually need to tell him, given how erratic her movements had gotten.

She didn't need to tell him, but he liked hearing it anyway. Probably his favorite thing to hear during sex next to "I love you".

Any hope of maintaining a steady rhythm was gone by now, but he did have enough coordination to slip a hand between them. He was so close, but he was determined to bring her over the edge with him.

Annie was so close already that Diego's touch just pushed her right over the edge, and it wasn't longer than a few seconds more before she was crying out.

Her eyes illuminated for a moment, lighting up his face in the darkness of the car before she was closing them to lean up for another rough kiss. She could catch her breath in a second; right now she really needed to make sure she took him with her.

She really wouldn't have to put in too much effort to make that happen. He had been on the edge anyway and feeling her tighten up around him followed by watching her eyes glow was more than enough to make it happen.

It was probably for the best she was kissing him because the sound he made was loud, even when muffled.

She loved hearing how loud he got, even if it probably was a good thing it was a little muffled now. No need to draw anyone's attention to this parked car with fogged-up windows or anything.

Annie broke the kiss to lean her forehead against Diego's so they could both actually breathe. She was still all wrapped up around him, and planning to stay that way for at least a little while. Like, eventually they would have to move in order to get home and have more sex, and that was good motivation, but Annie was good with staying like this for a few minutes while her heartbeat calmed down again.

It was a good thing she was okay with staying like this for a bit because Diego was really not capable of moving right now. He managed to give Annie a lazy kiss before slumping against her, burying his face against her neck.

"I fucking love you."

"I fucking love you, too." Annie traced her hand up his back, fingers trailing lightly all the way up into his hair. "I'm like, stupid in love with you."

Seriously, it kind of affected her decision-making. See also standing around making declarations of love and getting shot at.

"Good," Diego said, sighing happily at that touch. "Be a shame if I was the only one stupid in love here."

"Not at all," Annie assured him, pressing a kiss to the side of his head. "You make me, like, so happy, you have no idea."

He might have some idea. Annie was not a difficult person to read.

Diego smiled at that, nuzzling against Annie's neck. "I aim to keep it that way. But don't hold it against me if I can't beat this Valentine's Day next year."

Next year gave Annie a whole new little warm thrill. "Maybe next year we can just, like, stay in," she suggested softly, lightly massaging her fingers along the back of his neck. "Even if you look great all dressed up."

Though the whole dishevelled post-fight, post-sex thing was really kind of working for her even more, honestly.

"Probably won't get shot at that way," he said. "Probably."

There was always a chance if they were in the same radius as Steve and Danny.

"We can just spend all of next Valentine's Day in bed," Annie suggested, kissing him again. "We're usually pretty safe there."

That was the only reason. Safety.

"I like that plan," he said. "Next Valentine's Day, no getting out of bed for anything."

"Perfect plan. I love you." It had been, like, a whole two minutes since someone had said it.

Diego smiled, positively thrilled they both were going to be disgusting about this.

"I love you too," he replied, leaning in for another kiss. "We should probably head out. I believe I was promised some practical, totally naked Valentine's Day sex when we get home."

"And a lot of it. All night. Record-breaking practical sex," Annie declared, leaning into the kiss before looking around for her boots.

Her underwear was apparently gone, which was fine. She needed her shoes, but going without her panties just meant that she could helpfully alert Diego to that fact while he was trying to drive or something.

Which would end with Diego either swerving off the road or breaking several laws to get home faster.

"Breaking our own personal record or a worldwide one?" he asked, handing over one of her boots. "Actually--lets just try for both."

"I was just going to say ours," which would also be impressive, honestly, "but yes, both. I'm all yours until tomorrow night." Annie tugged on her boot as she leaned over to kiss his cheek. "And then I'm still all yours, I just have to go to work."

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