MHA # 2 | Tuesday Afternoon

[knife_bender]

For all of his outward confidence, there was a little part of Diego that was nervous for Annie today. He knew she had everything to be part of a big superhero team, but her universe had some weird ideas of what a superhero should be. So, yes, he might have been doing some anxious pacing around the apartment waiting for her to get back.

At least with this audition over he could stop feeling guilty when he ate something that wasn't kale around her.

[For the girl!]

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[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie lifted her brows at him, but she complied, draping her legs across his lap as she stretched out on the couch.

"Bossy," she decided with a little smile, settling her head back against the arm of the couch.

[knife_bender]

"What do I get the feeling you like that as much as I do?" he teased, reaching for the edge of her pants so he could pull them off.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Because she obviously loved it.

Annie lifted her hips to assist, her face flushing a little in spite of how she was trying to play it off. "'Cause you're hot when you're bossy," she replied, her smile widening a bit.

Provided it was bossiness regarding something she wanted to do anyway, at least.

[knife_bender]

"It also usually means good things for you," he said, tossing that last bit of clothing aside. He settled himself between her legs, leaning in for another kiss. Now that he was a bit more clearheaded he could definitely take his time with this.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"You spoil me," Annie replied, arching up into the kiss and skimming her hands up his back. "Whether you're being bossy about it or not."

Because, like, most of the time, if Diego's attention was on her at all, it meant good things for her.

[knife_bender]

"I think I give you the correct amount of attention you deserve." Which was a lot of it. He ducked his head down to kiss her neck while he slid one of hands over her breast.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie sighed softly, her nipples stiffening under his touch. She wound one leg across the backs of Diego's, starting to feel just a bit more antsy. "It wasn't an objection," she murmured.

Because seriously, Diego, she was starting to get quite used to this level of attention and she was, like, ruined for it.

[knife_bender]

Good thing it wasn't because he wasn't sure what he would do with himself if he couldn't be that affectionate with her. Yes, that was the term to use. Affectionate.

He leaned down to take her other nipple into his mouth. That was also being affectionate.

[defenderofdesmoines]

They were even figuring out how to be affectionate from different universes, if they couldn't be affectionate in person.

"Oh my God," Annie mumbled, sliding a hand up to scratch lightly along Diego's back. "You're not going to torture me after I was so nice to you, right?"

Of course, saying something like that just showed Annie's hand, if the way she was squirming under him didn't already betray how eager she was.

[knife_bender]

"Oh, absolutely," he murmured before gently running his teeth over that same nipple.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"I love that," Annie sighed, shivering a little and shifting under him more in response.

However, much as she loved it, that was not nearly enough, and he probably knew both of those things perfectly well.

[knife_bender]

Well if she loved that he was going to keep doing it, applying a little more pressure. He also hoped it would be a bit of a distraction from one of his hands moving down lower.

[defenderofdesmoines]

It was fairly distracting, yes, though Annie totally did notice that hand. She was kind of tuned into pretty much everything Diego was doing at the moment.

And so she was going to slide her fingertips up into his hair, tugging lightly in encouragement. "More."

[knife_bender]

"Bossy." But since he had liked that sort of thing, it did get her what she wanted. He pressed a finger into her, probably slower than she wanted it.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Keep being nice to me and I'll be bossier," Annie murmured, arching her hips up with a needy little whimper.

She was not actually sure she could keep that promise (at least, not without blushing a lot), but right now she just kind of needed him to not decide to go even slower.

[knife_bender]

Well. With those kind of promises being made he was going to be sure to give her a reason to follow through. He moved down, taking the time to place a bite against Annie's hip before moving lower to lick around his finger.

See? Nice.

[defenderofdesmoines]

The nicest.

Annie only barely kept from cursing, biting down on her lower lip on an obvious F-sound. "That's so good," she murmured instead, going ahead and bossily hooking a leg over Diego's shoulder. "Just like that."

[knife_bender]

He proud of himself whenever he got close to her cursing these last few weeks. He actually would have been kind of sad if he messed up her streak though.

It was pretty hard to keep teasing with that kind of encouragement. He sped up the movement of his hand, adding a second finger soon after.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Not cursing just meant Annie had to get creative with the things she said at times like these.

"Yes," she hissed, rocking her hips gently against his hand. "Can you -- harder?"

So less bossy and more just verbal, since that was a request rather than a demand? It was still a real step up in terms of bravery for Annie, and she would definitely be blushing when she could think straight and focus on anything but how good this felt.

[knife_bender]

Turned out verbal did as much for Diego as bossy did. He cursed softly, turning his head to give a hard bite to Annie's thigh even as he moved his fingers harder and faster. He really would never get tired of this.

Yes, even after next week where he'd probably be walking with a limp by Friday.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie might, like, need a wheelchair to get to class by next Friday.

"Oh my God, that's so fu ---" Okay, that was actually maybe the closest Annie had come to slipping up these entire thirty-some day so far, but like -- Annie kind of needed the F-word to really express how she felt. Hopefully Diego got it, anyway, when she murmured, "That's perfect."

Her leg shifted when he bit her, and Annie was just going to go ahead and get a hand resting lightly on Diego's head. She glanced down, gave a soft moan, and covered her face with her other hand. Too hot. Not looking. She might actually, like, catch on fire or something if she watched.

[knife_bender]

Diego groaned against Annie’s thigh, biting down again before moving to lick around his fingers. Christ, that was amazingly hot.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Close." Annie's toes were actually curling against Diego's back, which was a thing that until recently she had figured was kind of just a figure of speech, but no, not when it was this good, it wasn't. "Don't stop."

As if he would stop under any circumstances. Whatever, she was just trying to keep talking to him -- because yes, it was obvious he liked it -- without completely falling apart into babbling, here.

[knife_bender]

Yeah, no way he was going to stop now. It was becoming pretty clear he would do anything Annie asked in this situation. He thrust his fingers in harder, sliding his tongue in between them.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Oh my God, Diego --" And that was the end of Annie's little experiment with using her words. Every muscle in her body clenched as she came with an almost-surprised-sounding shout, and, like, sorry Diego's neighbors.

But like also Annie had kind of really needed that, so she wasn't that sorry.