Vought Tower | Monday Evening

[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie had had work today, and while her spot on Good Morning America had gone really well, honestly -- she was getting better and better at the whole press thing with every interview -- the Make-a-Wish event this afternoon had put her in a fantastic mood. Like. Not if she dwelled on the whole...why of it, of course, but just being there and meeting so many kids whose days all just seemed made when she'd gotten there -- it was the kind of thing that made Annie feel like she was actually making a difference, not just cashing checks.

And, as an added benefit, she'd had enough time to get back to the tower and change into her civilian clothes before going down to -- gasp -- actually meet Diego in the lobby! So he didn't have to ride the elevator with some fucking weirdo she worked with on Valentine's Day, at least! (And instead, Annie just had to hope that whoever viewed the elevator security footage valued their job enough not to try to sell it to tabloids or something!)

Now, she was watching on as Diego did something that they had discussed a couple weeks back, and made this apartment just a little bit more his space, too.

"How many of those do you think it can hold?" she asked, already impressed at how well he was hiding the knives he was stashing in her chandelier. They blended right in, who knew.

[for the guy putting knives in a chandelier, of course, and NFB for distance, natch.]

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[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie was going to have trouble keeping her hands off him once she got them back, really. (How sad for everyone!)

She wrapped her leg a little tighter around Diego's waist as she arched up to kiss him, loving the feeling of those nails on her thigh, and how he felt against her, and how he felt inside her, and like. She might just melt into the bed, honestly. She was kind of overwhelmed by it all, and by how much she wanted -- no, needed -- Diego right now.

[knife_bender]

Diego nipped at Annie's lip, loving the way she was responding right now. He always loved the way she responded, but this was entirely different. More uninhibited. It was pretty overwhelming, and was ensuring this was going to end sooner rather than later.

Reluctantly, Diego let go of Annie's wrist, though it was for a very good reason. Soon he was moving that hand down lower, slipping between Annie's legs to circle around her clit.

[defenderofdesmoines]

That really was the absolute best reason to move his hand, yes.

"You're going to make me come," Annie warned breathlessly, barely having the wherewithal to hold on long enough to say so. But she was determined to try to hold on, and arched her neck up to bite at Diego's chest just for a little outlet to try to divert her focus a few seconds longer. "With me?"

She needed him with her, and that leg tightened around his waist in unconscious encouragement. And also because it brought her up against his hand a little more, and Annie was pretty sure she actually saw stars for a second. She was also pretty sure she was going to probably black out and die when she finally did come, at this rate.

[knife_bender]

Diego gave a shaky nod. He was as close, if not closer, than she was to the edge. It would not be difficult at all to do as she asked. Still, her words encouraged him to pump his hips a little harder, although steady rhythm was out of the question at this point.

"Come on," he panted. "I wanna feel it."

[defenderofdesmoines]

That little bit of encouragement -- plus the reminder that Diego could feel it when she came, and that was so hot -- was all it took for Annie's attempt at resolve to dissolve. Her orgasm hit her so hard it would be minutes before she'd be able to catch her breath.

She came with a loud shout of his name, her eyes lighting up brightly, and while she did not break the handcuffs -- hooray, they'd live to play another day! -- it was a close thing considering how she was unconsciously winding her hands against the chain in absence of being able to claw up Diego's back like she normally would.

Best Valentine's Day ever, maybe? (And she'd really liked last year, so.)

[knife_bender]

Diego gasped when he felt Annie tighten up around him, the feeling triggering his own orgasm almost immediately. He came with a loud shout, hips jerking up hard one last time. It was so intense he may have blacked out for a couple moments, it was hard to tell. The room was spinning either way.

After a few moments whatever energy Diego had was gone and was flopping down to the side, trying to catch his breath.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie shifted herself a little closer, using the last reserves of her own energy to bring her cuffed hands down between them so she could splay one hand lightly out against Diego's stomach.

She was dizzy and lightheaded, but she didn't want to lose any of that closeness. Hence how she was also trying to nestle her head against his shoulder in the laziest, shakiest way possible.

[knife_bender]

That light touch was enough to make Diego smile some. He had missed the touching even though they had basically been all over each other. Hand touching was different. "I'll...I'll get the key..."

Just give him a couple moments.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"No rush," Annie murmured, rolling a little so she could press a kiss to his shoulder and stroking her fingertips out against his hip. Hand touching was different. "I know you've got it."

She could enjoy some afterglowy cuddling with the cuffs still on for a minute, it was fine.

[knife_bender]

"And even if I didn't, you could still get out," he said, tilting his head some to press a kiss to her forehead. "Because you're super strong."

His brain still wasn't all there.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"That's right," Annie replied, lazily stretching a foot out along his leg. "But I don't want to break these. Then I can't use them on you."

And she had all kinds of plans for using them on him once everyone was able to move again.

[knife_bender]

"Good point," he said, leaning in for a kiss. "But I am a cop. I can get more."

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Then," Annie decided, smiling into the kiss and curling her toes at residual tingles, still, "I think next time you should try to make me break them."

As long as he could get more and all....

[knife_bender]

"I'm up to that challenge," he said, finally shifting to reach for his pants that were on the floor near the bed. "But I get to try first."

It'd be really impressive if he managed to break the cuffs.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Yes, please," Annie replied, kissing along his shoulder as long as she was still able to reach it. "I'm also up for that challenge, incidentally."

She was also obediently offering up her cuffed wrists. As eager as she'd been to get in them, she had a whole lot of lost touching time to make up for.

[knife_bender]

"I know that you are," Diego said, laughing lightly as he sat back up, key in hand. He unlocked the cuffs, pulling off the cuffs so touching could happen. "Wrists okay?"

[defenderofdesmoines]

"They're great." There had been a couple of times she'd sort of twisted against the metal and it had smarted a little, but it was a small price to pay. It wasn't like she'd have marks no matter how much she thrashed around in them, anyway.

But, importantly, Annie had her hands back, and the very first thing she did was reach them up to cup Diego's face. "See?" she added, leaning in to kiss him as she brushed her thumbs across his cheekbones.

[knife_bender]

Diego reached up to wrap his hands around Annie's wrists, gently rubbing the skin there with his thumbs. Just to really make sure she was okay, and to encourage her to stay right where she was. They had a lot of touching to make up for.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Annie hummed happily into the kiss, scooting a little closer to him but keeping her hands exactly where they were. "That," she murmured, moving just far enough away to say the words and nudge her nose against his, "was one of the hottest things I've ever done in my entire life -- but I'm really glad I can touch you again."

It was important to Annie that he heard both those facts from her.