*walks through the door, flipping braids behind me, smacking someone in the face* Hello, yes. Helion and Renee. Oh yes, I have arrived.
Helion likes to make you squirm. Anywhere, anytime, anyhow. It’s his favorite. When you’re in bed, he’s torturously slow as he trails his tongue down your chest. In public, his hand just ever so carefully rests very high on your thigh beneath the table. He hides his arousal quite well, you though not so much. And he loves that about you.
Enter the vibrating panties. Oh yes. OOHHHH yes. It’s an anniversary gift naturally and you cannot belieeeeve he would do this but also omg he is the best ever. You wear them to a fancy dinner party that HE IS HOSTING (no shame that Helion) and he has the control. Anytime he catches your eye you feel that awful pleasure course through you and can hardly ever contain your pleasure. Cassian is the first to notice that your face is flushed and you have basically wrung your napkin to shreds and he laughs himself hoarse when you tell him. Helion doesn’t like that you’re a tattle tale so he presses the button an especially long time and you gasp so loud everyone turns. Beet red, you escape to the bathroom.
Helion comes in shortly after that. And he comes in you shortly after that. The panties don’t make it through the night.
