defenderofdesmoines | Somewhere in Australia, Apparently

So, yesterday had been kind of a disaster, and really, Annie was still kicking herself for not seeing that coming. It wasn't her fault, exactly -- she'd moved past that line of thought -- but she absolutely had gotten caught up in the idea of planning and throwing this birthday party without really considering what Diego (and Five, but Diego was her bigger concern right now) actually would want.

Which was why they were now waking up to 600 acres of privacy. Annie had called in every favor she had, thrown her name around way more than she liked to do, and spent more money than she wanted to think about in the wake of the cakes hitting the ground. And while her assistant had promised her that what she'd secured for them (even on such late notice) was awesome, and they'd obviously had to trek up here last night before collapsing into bed, Annie was still kind of amazed once she woke up enough to look out the windows.

"Wow," she breathed as she sat up to look at the view, trying not to wake Diego yet -- they needed to talk about yesterday, still, but she also wasn't gonna deny the guy his sleep. Not after last night.

And the view would be here. Along with what looked like miles and miles and miles of quiet.

[for the dude and NFB for distance]

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"Fuck," Diego hissed, hands scrambling to grip her waist to help her ride him. They were probably making a huge mess, but right now that was the furthest thing from Diego's mind.

"God, I love you," he panted, kissing whatever part of her he could reach.

"I love you," Annie panted in agreement as she rode him harder, any kind of rhythm fairly abandoned in favor of increasing desperation. (Any resulting splashing was very much a future problem. That was what towels were for!) She dug her nails in against his skin, her legs tightening at either side of him, and Annie was pretty sure that any control she had left was going to be completely gone pretty soon, here. "Fuck, Diego, you're gonna make me come."

And maybe by announcing it, all breathy and gasping like that, she'd bring him with her? Not that Annie could do much about it if she didn't, considering how close she was.

"Jesus fucking--" Saying stuff like thing was a guarantee to get him to the edge. He slid a hand between them, circling a finger around her clit, determined to see her come before he lost it.

Considering how Annie had been dancing along the edge there already, that just ensured that she all but blacked out when she finally came second later. Her eyes lit up bright enough to shine obviously even in the morning daylight, and it was probably really good that there was no one around for several miles given how loud she was.

She kept moving over Diego, hard and erratic and determined both to ride this out as long as she could stand, and to see (and feel) him come.

She didn't have to wait long. Between how close he was already and seeing (and hearing and feeling) her come, it was inevitable that he followed right after. While he wasn't nearly as loud, he did join her in the lightheaded, almost blacking out part.

Maybe the hot water had a hand in that as well.

You know, possibly.

"Oh my God," Annie mumbled, breathing hard as she eventually came to a slow stop and buried her face against Diego's neck. She wound an arm around him to kind of feebly cling to the wall of the tub so they both didn't just slip under the remaining water and drown. Heroic of her, really. "You're amazing."

Drowning would definitely kill the mood.

"We should get one of these tubs," Diego said as he tried to catch his breath.

"We should," Annie agreed easily, pressing a shaky kiss to his neck. They could remodel the bathroom, sure. Their apartment was huge, they had the room. It was a good idea. "I'm like...dizzy."

In a great way, though.

"Me too," he said, running his hand down her back soothingly. "You're amazing."

"So are you," Annie replied, moving to bump her nose against his before giving him a kiss. "Like, every time."

Though admittedly changing things up with the addition of the warm water and the jets and the bubbles was a lot of fun.

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