Authors note: it's gonna get ✨spicy✨
"Okay, so the food will be here at 7. We should probably go to the liquor store now," Helena suggested, crossing 'order food' off her checklist of things to do for your party tonight.
You nodded. "Can we get flowers, too?"
"Great idea, love. Thank you," she said, leaning across the table to kiss you softly.
The bell above the store chimed as you entered the local flower shop. It smelled amazing the second you walked in.
"What about those bouquets?" you suggest, pointing at a bundle of pretty flowers.
"Perfect! I'll get them," she said, taking some in her arms, "why don't you look around?" You agreed, walking around the bright and colorful shop.
"And one of these," you heard her whisper to the salesperson. You tried to see what it was, but she had already tucked it in her arm by the time you turned around.
"Ready love?" she asked, coming up behind you and planting a little kiss on your neck.
"Ready," you told her, spinning around and kissing her lips.
"I got you something," she said once you broke apart. She handed you a single red rose. You took it with delight.
"How did you know roses are my favorite?" you asked, giving it a whiff.
"You told me, silly!" she smiled, happy to see you happy.
"I love you!" you kissed her again quickly, and she blushed softly.
"I love you, too, my dear".
You went home, both of your arms filled with flowers and bags from the liquor store. You helped her get out vases, setting them up all over the house to put the bouquets in.
"And I'm putting this one right next to our bed," you told her happily, holding the rose.
She smiled. "Perfect".
"I want to shower before they get here".
"Wait, I want to show you my dress first," she said, taking your hand and bringing you upstairs.
"I'm thinking of wearing a skirt. Do you think that'll look good?" you asked once she brought you in the bedroom, and you shut the door behind you.
"I think that'll love lovely, darling," she told you, making you blush.
"Are you sure? I want to be perfect for your friends".
"Aw, are you nervous?" she asked gently, lifting your chin up so you were looking at her. There was a comforting look in her eyes, and you could have melted on the spot as she rubbed your cheek with her finger.
"Well, yeah, a little bit," you admit, "they're your friends, I want them to like me".
"I can't think of one good reason why they wouldn't. You're a great girl and I love you," she insisted, kissing your forehead delicately, "besides, the only person they've ever hated is Tim".
You laugh. "I wonder why," you joked sarcastically.
She giggled. "You'll be fine, I promise. Now, I want to show you my dress". You nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed as she walked into the closet to change.
You waited impatiently, but it didn't take long before she opened the door. The moment you saw her, your draw dropped. She was in a simple black cocktail dress, but it looked perfect on her. It hugged all her curves, showing off some cleavage. She blushed as your eyes scanned her body. She walked over to you, lifting up your chin with two fingers once she saw what you were fixated on.
"Those aren't my eyes, now are they?" she teased, a smirk at her lips.
"Sorry," you whispered, flustered.
She laughed seductively. "I didn't say I mind," she whispered, leaning closer to you, her hot breath against your ear sending shivers down your spine. You looked in her eyes, both your eyes and hers filled with lust.
"Join me in that shower?" you asked, breathless from her closeness and the way her breasts were gently grazing your skin.
"I thought you'd never ask," she said with a smirk.
You got up from the bed and grabbed her face in one quick motion, pulling her in so you could kiss her. She moaned softly at the abruptness, making you even more lustful for her. You unzipped her dress, then stopped kissing her.
"What?" she asked, somewhat breathless, making her voice sound even hotter.
"I didn't want this to get ruined," you told her, picking the dress up off the floor and laying it on the bed.
"God, I love you so much," she said, kissing you again.
You dominated the kiss, wanting to make her feel good in every way possible. She wrapped her hands around your neck, getting closer to you. You backed up so you reached the bathroom, not breaking the kiss once. You pushed her up against the wall, and a groan escaped from her soft lips. You moved down to kiss her neck, and she leaned her head to the other side to give you access.
"Right there, my love," she moaned out as you started kissing her favorite spot. You bit at it gently, then grazed your tongue over the bite. You unhooked her bra and tossed it on the floor. You palmed at her breasts, when moved one hand down to in between her thighs. You felt her through her panties, and another one of her moans made you throb for her even more. She put her hands in your hair as you massaged her clit even harder. You could tell she was getting close, so you stopped, backing away from her and towards the shower.
She, very understandably, glared at you.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked, annoyance in her voice.
You smirked. "Just putting on the water," you told her simply, loving the effect that you had over her. You were facing the shower, waiting for the water to get hot, when she walked over to you, hugging you from behind.
"I think you should get these off," she whispered, her lips grazing over your ear. Your breath got caught in your throat, but you nodded. She wordlessly and slowly stripped you of all your clothes, kissing you on the neck in between each action.
Once the shower got warm enough, you turned to her.
"Are you going to help me with these, dear?" she asked, pulling at her panties teasingly. You kissed her neck, and pulled them down her legs so she could kick them off.
"After you," you said with a smirk on your lips, her excited eyes dancing. She walked in and you followed , shutting the glass door behind you.
She went over to you, leaning in to kiss you, but you stopped her, holding up a bottle of shampoo.
"You have to work for it darling," you teased.
She rolled her eyes. "Come on, y/n," she pleaded, but her begging was so cute and you knew you had to tease her a little longer.
"I came in here to shower," you insisted, your hand under her chin. She pouted, taking the bottle from you.
She put some shampoo in her hand, lathering it up before putting it in your hair. She scratched your scalp, and you let out a low moan. She smirked, letting the rest of the product run down your body.
"All this teasing love," she whispered, "I don't know if I can take much more of it". You blushed, grabbing her face and kissing her again. You pushed her back against the wall of the shower, putting your hands in her hair, which was wet from the shower.
You ran your hands down her body, going down her breasts and to in between her legs. You rubbed her clit, already getting a moan out of her.
"Already so wet for me," you whispered, leaning in and nibbling her ear, "I bet you taste so good too". You got down on your knees in front of her, slowly dragging your hand down her body as you went down.
You spread her legs out more, and she put her hand in your hair again to stable herself, scratching your scalp again. You moved closer to her, licking up her folds. She threw her head back against the wall, encouraging you to go deeper. You squeezed her upper thighs, moving deeper inside of her. You spread up your tongue, getting more sweet moans out of her.
"Keep going, sweet girl," she begged, her voice breathy. She wrapped one of her legs around your shoulders, giving you more access to her. Her hands in your hair, she pushed your face forward more, as you took her all in. One of her hands flew to the glass wall, which was all fogged up.
She was getting closer, so you started to pump two fingers in and out of her, still sucking on her clit.
"God, I'm so close, my girl," she moaned out, and you felt her walls close around your fingers. With a few more pumps, she finished, her cum rushing down her thighs as it mixed with water from the shower. You licked it up, wanting to taste all of her. You went back up to kiss her, as she tasted herself in your mouth.
She smiled at you, resting her forehead on yours.
"I really don't want to get out but..."
"I know, we should go," you agreed, kissing her forehead. She nodded, stepping out of the shower and putting a towel on. She got one out for you, and you wrapped yourself in it.
"Y/n!" she exclaimed once she saw herself in the mirror.
"Yes?" you asked sheepishly.
"You left so many hickeys!" she pointed to them on her neck, making you laugh.
"Sorry," you shrugged, smirking to tell her you obviously weren't.
"I could cover them up..." she began.
"Don't you dare!" you exclaimed, and she laughed.
"I'm only kidding".
"I'm not covering mine," you told her, running your finger over it proudly.
She shook her head, giggling. "My friends are going to love you".
