defenderofdesmoines | MHA #2 | Late Tuesday Evening

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MHA #2 | Late Tuesday Evening

American Hero had wrapped fairly early tonight -- Annie had told yet another hero who did not actually have a cape to hang it up and go, anyway, met with her producers for a moment after the show, and been left with enough time to actually make it back to the tower before her portal.

And good thing, too, since there had been a package left for her. Annie was very used to receiving Starlight swag -- honestly, at this point, she was pretty sick of it -- but this was...unexpected. There might have been an actual, audible, "Eep," of shock when she'd opened the box. (Though, really -- she'd just recently learned that Vought made porn in her image. Should it really surprise her so much that they also made other things?)

Anyway. She'd shoved one of the Starlight-themed items into a closet to...probably never be used, but the other had somehow made it into her bag to take home to Fandom with her. (Maybe it just fell in there, okay. Annie wasn't admitting to anything.)

"I had to kick off the guy with the electric shock powers," Annie was saying as she let herself into the MHA building and headed for her own apartment. She'd been on the phone since she'd gotten out of her portal in Fandom. "Both kind of a shame and kind of a relief."

She figured the guy she was on the phone with -- who she was also smiling at, as soon as she got the door open -- could understand that position after last year.

Of course she and Diego were people who talked on the phone right up until the moment they actually saw each other. What did you expect?

[for the fiancé, and that link is NSFW because my canon, everyone, let me show it to you. (and the post itself is also definitely going NSFW sooner than later.)]

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"I haven't played with it at all on my own yet," Annie admitted, which probably wasn't much of a surprise. (Also: she thought it was kind of romantic.) "But I figured we could...see what it does and where that takes us?"

She leaned up for another kiss, bumping her nose against his. "And I kinda thought you'd maybe want to...watch, in addition to maybe using it on me?"

She might die if he said no. Just putting that out there.

"I'd like that," he murmured, reaching up to cup her cheek. "How about you get the rest of your clothes off and lie back against the pillows?"

Might as well start this off with something familiar rather than just going right for the new stuff.

Familiarity was going to be key in maintaining Annie's comfort level with the new stuff, though the initial fear of rejection or somehow being embarrassing while doing this had mostly been abandoned at that very reassuring response to her suggestion.

She hummed an affirmative, breaking away with a playful bite to his lower lip, and moved to pull off her bra as she scooted back towards the pillows.

"Like this?" she asked, stacking the pillows a bit so she could lay back but stay mostly upright. (She remembered that he had liked it before when she'd asked him to direct her, so it was possibly that impulse rather than actual uncertainty about her position driving that question.)

"Perfect," Diego said, grabbing the vibrator and crawling up the bed to join Annie. He set the toy aside, deciding that could wait a minute. First he was going to kiss Annie again, moving to slip one of his legs between hers.

Also perfect, if you asked Annie.

She sighed into the kiss, sliding her arms up around Diego's back and gently raking her nails down against his skin in appreciation. See? Familiarity.

Diego settled himself against Annie, enjoying the feeling of her bare chest against his. He deepened the kiss, reaching up to get a hand in her hair. Not pulling, just liking the feeling of it wrapped around his fingers.

Some of the tension Annie had been holding onto, a combination of anticipation on top of a twelve-hour workday, relaxed at feeling his hand in her hair. Even if she hadn't brought anything fun home with her, they'd probably be here anyway, just to refamiliarize themselves with the feel of each other after that torturous two-and-a-half days apart.

She hooked one leg up over Diego's hip, just for another point of contact as she kissed him and took pleasure in the way he felt against her.

"I love you," he murmured, bumping his nose against hers. "You're my favorite."

Which was actually pretty sweet, though the sentiment was kind of ruined by Diego grinding his hips against her as he said it.

Look, he knew the end goal here, and Star-brator was within reach, teasing him.

Well, both of those things did a lot for Annie, regardless. Sweetness was better with a little dirtiness thrown in, and vice versa.

"I love you, too," Annie replied, though it was a little more of a throaty gasp when she said it thanks to that hip movement. She wound a hand up into Diego's hair -- also not pulling (yet), but just keeping him close for the moment before moving to kiss him again, a little bit more aggressive than she'd been before.

Annie's hand in his hair would always do it for him, whether she was pulling on it or not. She could pull on it, and that was enough.

Diego kissed his way along Annie's jaw and down her neck, biting down lightly against her pulse point. He rocked the leg he had between hers up, giving her friction and something to grind against. Trying to work her up enough that she would be too distracted to be shy when he went for the vibrator.

"Fuck." That was smart of him, because Annie was more than happy to allow herself to be distracted. She planted her foot on the bed for a little leverage so she could grind with more intention against his leg, shifting needily and arching her neck for him.

She wasn't so distracted she couldn't slip a hand down his chest to play with a nipple, mind you. This might have been kind of...Annie-focused (which was part of what was making her self-conscious, of course), but she was more than aware of Diego's natural distractions, too.

Diego gasped against Annie's neck, closing his eyes to focus on that feeling for a moment. "That feels so good."

"Excellent." Annie arched up slightly so she could bite the spot where his neck met his shoulder, all the while rolling his nipple between her thumb and middle finger. Focusing on Diego for a second was helping with the last of her nerves, too. "I like making you feel good."

It was pretty much her favorite thing, honestly.

"You're pretty good at it," Diego murmured, pulling back slightly so he could kiss her again. "Ready to try something new?"

If she changed her mind he absolutely wouldn't complain; their sex life had been fucking fantastic before vibrators became involved.

The fact that he was checking with her on this at every step, pretty much, was something Annie hadn't anticipated liking as much as she did -- but honestly, that was almost as much of a turn-on as his hands and mouth and leg and entire body were.

Which was to say that Diego had achieved his goal of trading in shyness for horniness, for the most part, and Annie was in no mood to turn back now. "Please. As long as you are."

Maybe he had changed his mind?

"Are you kidding? I'm so ready," he said with a grin. Giving her one last kiss, Diego pulled back so he was sitting back on his knees so he could grab the vibrator.

"I want to watch you," he murmured, handing the toy over. "Whatever you're comfortable with."

Annie bit her lower lip as she took the vibrator from him, eyes wide and dark as she settled back against the pillows. "Okay. I love you."

She really did. She didn't feel uncomfortable or exposed at all. Just worked up and curious and maybe a little nervous, just because it was something new.

Experimentally, she turned the toy on for a second, just to see how it worked again for herself. Apparently satisfied with that, though, Annie switched it off again and let it rest against one thigh for the moment. She'd get there. Right now, though, if he wanted to watch her -- well, she was going to give him something to watch, and she could start by sliding one hand along the curve of a breast, her eyes on Diego's face.

Diego was giving Annie his full, undivided attention. He focused mainly on the hand on her breast, but occasionally flicked his eyes down to her thigh in anticipation.

"I've thought about this," he murmured. "Ever since the party we went to."

That was both really hot and really encouraging.

"Really?" Annie asked softly, rubbing a thumb across a nipple. Her other hand picked up the vibrator, but didn't do anything with it, save for idly tracing the tip along the inside of her thigh. She had a plan, okay? It was a half-formed plan mostly borne out of being turned on to the point of forgetting to be embarrassed, and knowing the things Diego found hot. "By yourself?"

That was as nice an image for her as the one Diego was currently being treated to was for him, probably.

"I recently had a lot of time to myself." 75 days of it, actually. Diego reached out to touch Annie, but drew his hand away after moment. This was about watching, not touching.

"So, yeah, imagined this a dozen times, at least."

That almost-touch was kind of insanely sexy, and Annie was really tempted to let him touch her. But it was also kind of part of this, right? Look, but not touch. (To a point, anyway.)

Annie shifted her hips forward a little, biting her lower lip as she carefully slid the toy between her legs, curling one knee to just sort of...amplify the view a little. She was kind of just feeling things out for a second here, gliding it against herself and determining what felt good when it was just interestingly-molded plastic against sensitive areas.

But that was only so fun, and not what anyone was here for. So after a couple of seconds, Annie slid the toy to her clit, and her eyes illuminated to bring it to life.

Oh, wow. She had -- not actually been as ready for that as she'd thought, if her startled (very pleased) gasp was any indication.

Diego almost gasped. He knew just watching this would be hot, but he was surprised by how much of a turn on it was to see Annie was reacting to this for the first time. Not to mention the fact she turned it on with her powers.

"Jesus, Annie," Diego breathed. "You look amazing."

"It's so good," she murmured, her toes curling a little and her eyes slipping shut. As much as she'd wanted to just keep watching Diego -- like, this was a lot. She also carefully started to move the toy, just gently around her clit, which helped a lot with the overstimulation. "I -- fuck, I didn't know."

She didn't know what she had expected, but she was really regretting not getting a vibrator before one had come out literally with her name on it. This was like -- everything she liked doing in bed as foreplay, plus an electric shock for good measure.

"Yeah?" Diego murmured, fingers curling into the sheets as he resisted the urge to touch her. "God, we should have done this sooner."

With the amount of sex they had, it was safe to say they'd make up for lost time.

"Yeah." Annie had managed to kind of get a grip after her initial shock, even if she was also kind of on the brink of losing herself in how insanely good this felt. Like, she had to be careful how she touched herself with this thing, or she was a little worried things might end too fast. (Though -- it wasn't like it was always over the first time she came, either.) "God, we really should have."

She opened her eyes again to focus on Diego, the sight of whom was not going to help her stamina any, either. "Is this what you imagined?"

She was proud of herself for managing the question and a little movement of her hips at the same time, just experimenting with moving against the toy versus moving it against her. Multitasking!

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