MHA #2 | Tuesday Evening

[knife_bender]

Diego felt good about him and Annie having a date night. It gave them both something to look forward to, which was something they both needed these days. He wasn't exactly sure what they were going to be doing tonight, so he hadn't bothered to get out of his t-shirt and sweatpants yet. It took him like five minutes to get dressed if he wasn't wearing a lot of knives, it was fine.

[For one! Edit: NWS]

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[knife_bender]

"Fuck--" That about did it for Diego. He only lasted a couple more moments before he was pushing up into her one last time and coming hard enough that his vision went spotty for a couple moments.

At least he didn't black out or anything, he would have hated to miss Annie's finish.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie was just this side of delirious when she came, taking full advantage of the fact that this was not her barely-private, paparazzi-haunted apartment and thus she could be as loud as she wanted. (Plus they were back in the bedroom! No narrative apologies to neighbors necessary, this time!)

Her eyes illuminated as she shuddered, her legs and one arm tightening around Diego hard enough that she would be worried about him in a second, but for right now she was kind of lost in how amazing this felt. (And besides -- he'd pretty much asked her to play a little rough with him today.)

[knife_bender]

He would absolutely not be complaining about how hard she was holding on to him. The reminder of her strength meant that he could collapse right on top of her when his arms gave out and not worry about it.

He'd move in a second. Once he could feel his arms again.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Honestly, Annie loved it when Diego let himself collapse on her like this. It was intimate, and there was a certain amount of trust involved, and it sort of just compounded everything she was already feeling.

That being said, she really was a little worried she might have actually hurt him, even if he'd asked for it, and so she'd loosened her hold on him pretty much as soon as she'd come to her senses enough to do so. She dotted a trail of soft, lazy kisses along his shoulder and neck, one hand lightly brushing along his spine.

[knife_bender]

"I don't think I can move," he mumbled, nuzzling into her neck. "And I can't feel my arms."

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Then you should probably stay here forever," Annie replied softly, pressing a kiss to his ear and nuzzling there a bit. "Shame about your arms, though."

She was kind of a huge fan of them, and all.

[knife_bender]

He smiled against her neck. "I thought you were planning to see other people while you were here? Not I don't like the idea of staying here forever..."

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Shh." He was getting a light bite to his earlobe for that, even as Annie was laughing softly. "Plans change."

And, like, they had literally a whole day basically to get it together before she was going to go visiting anyone else, anyway.

[knife_bender]

Diego laughed. One might say it was a giggle. Shh, his brain wasn't all there right now. "I love you."

[defenderofdesmoines]

"I love you, too," Annie replied, tilting her head up so she could kiss his scarred temple as she wrapped her arms loosely around him. See, she'd let him move, just not far. Apparently date night was largely going to be cuddle-and-sex night, which...was, like, right about Annie's speed right now, thank you. "So much."