Unspoken Pleasure

"Amused, are you?"

"Kinda. Why didn't you lock the door?"

Helena sighed. "I didn't used to have to worry about it. The kids wouldn't be caught dead coming running to mommy at night. Not for... too many years for me to want to

count."

"Hehe."

"Yeah, laugh it up. Your turn's coming." Helena leaned back in her chair. "Zoe's just been wandering in whenever she wants. Now Izzy runs in. To grab a strapon, no less. Pegging her brother now, I mean really."

"Hot."

"Shush. And she was naked."

"So were you."

"Yes, thank you," Helena said. "I don't need your help. The point is everything's falling apart. There aren't any boundaries left in the family. Nudity just kind of happens

sometimes. Masturbation is turning into a free for all. And... and my son and daughter are openly dating each other."

Athena leaned forward. "And?"

"What do you mean 'and"?"

"And... you kind of like it?"

"Wow, ok."

"You do," Athena insisted. "You think I haven't noticed? You were so horny after Izzy came in last night."

"I was horny before that. Hence the phone sex."

"Yeah, but not like after. You like this breakdown of discipline with your kids."

Helena frowned. "Perving on my kids is more your thing."

"We can both do it. There's lots to go around."

Helena fiddled with the dildo some more before realizing that her mind was sneakily steering her toward wanting to use it. "I think I might feel better if you'd judge me a little and want to help me stop thinking this way. Instead of, you know, encouraging it."

"Maybe I should sleep over sometimes. To help protect your privacy, I mean."

"Yes, I'm so sure that's what you mean." Helena chewed her lip. "Although honestly... seeing Izzy with that strapon got me thinking...."

"See, there you go. You and her can take turns pegging Riker."

"That's... that's not what I meant," Helena sputtered. "And you very well know it. Just... stop smiling. You're not that funny."

"All depends on your perspective, I suppose," Athena said. "Anyway, I should get back to work. Unless the boss wants to do something kinky?"

"Not right now, I think. I haven't gotten any real work done yet. Probably should get on that."

"No fun."

"I'm aware."

****

Riker was oddly nervous getting ready for the dance. He didn't feel like there was any particular reason he needed to be anxious about it, but he kind of was anyway.

It might have had something to do with the evening feeling more momentous by far than his usual. He and Izzy actually getting ready in separate rooms, which hadn't happened in... ever?

Then, too, there was the fact that Cait was once again helping him dress himself. He'd only asked to use Vi's room to change, and hadn't realized it was going to include Vi sprawled on her bed and Cait actively assisting. In fact, he'd specifically asked to not include those options, but his wishes weren't granted.

"I actually can put clothes on myself," Riker insisted. "I'm quite good at it."

"Sure you are," Cait said soothingly. "Just hold still. Unf, damn your butt looks good in those panties. Good idea picking them up yesterday."

"You really think I need to wear them tonight?" Riker asked. "No one's gonna see them."

"Not until after the dance," Cait said. "They're for Izzy tonight. She'll appreciate it."

"She...." Riker paused. "Actually you're right, she will."

"Make sure to offer your arm when you're walking," Cait said. "That'll be romantic. And hold doors for her. And--"

"They're siblings, babe," Vi said. "This isn't exactly a first date."

"But it's so romantic!"

"It's not."

"It is," Cait insisted. "They're gonna be the cutest couple at the dance, and they're gonna slow dance all close, and sneak kisses, and... and...."

Vi waited until Riker was fully dressed, then tackled Cait onto the bed when she wasn't looking. "Just go have fun," Vi told her brother.

Riker smiled gratefully. "Thanks, Vi."

He walked out to the hallway, fussing slightly with the way his jacket was sitting. He stopped dead when Izzy came out from their room in a dress, with her hair done up, and just a touch of makeup. All three were kind of rare for her, let alone all at once.

"Iz...."

"You like it?" she asked, reaching for her hair, then stopping just before she messed with it. "Mom helped. And Zoe, I guess, but mostly Mom. It's... different for me." "You look good."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Really good."

"Thanks," Izzy said with a very genuine smile. "You too."

"I had some help. Cait might have insisted I wear those panties I got."

"Hehe, good, 'cause I'm wearing them too under here."

The twins moved together, reaching for each other just a little awkwardly in their unaccustomed outfits. They took each other's hands and just stood there for a moment, gazing at one another.

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The sound of a phone's camera going off interrupted the moment. The twins turned at the same time toward Helena who was already snapping more pics.

"Mooommm!"

"I'm not apologizing," Helena said firmly. "You know how rare it is for any of you kids to go to proms and stuff?"

"This isn't even prom, Mom," Riker protested.

"But you're all dressed up nice," Helena said. "I have to take what I can get." She made

a motion with her hand. "Scooch in a bit. Ooh, and look at each other the way you

were just doing. Maybe kiss a little if--"noveldrama

"Ok, now it's weird," Izzy said, turning away.

"You two love kissing!"

"Yeah, but not when you're all weirdly into it," Izzy said.

"I'm supporting your love!" Helena said, still taking pictures at irregular intervals.

"Sorry, guys," Zoe said, stepping out behind Helena. "I should have warned you. I sensed her going into 'mom' mode."

"What does that mean?" Helena demanded.

"This," Zoe said. "Exactly what you're doing. Getting too intense and taking way too many pictures just 'cause it's a big day for one of your kids. Or... or two of your kids, in this case."

"You are a little, Mom," Riker said.

Helena set her jaw with determination. "I still maintain I need to take what I can get. If any of you would dress up fancy sometimes and do special things--"

Zoe put a hand to her heart. "Ouch, wounded by my own mother. Not special enough

on my own merits to--"

"Give it a rest, Zo. You actively avoid the camera. You know how difficult it is representing you in family albums?"

Zoe grinned. "The way it should be."

Riker and Izzy moved in while Helena was distracted, each kissing her on opposite cheeks, then moving quickly toward the front door.

"Night, Mom. See ya later. Bye, Zo."

"Alright, alright, good night, kids. Riker, don't think I didn't feel your hand on my butt again!"

Helena and Zoe watched the twins leave. Zoe moved close and slipped her hand to Helena's bum while the car was pulling away.

"You too?" Helena asked.

Zoe shrugged. "Everyone else was trying it." She patted Helena's ass. "It's a nice butt. I

think. I don't have a lot to compare it to."

"Yes, well... fine. You can stop now."

"OK."

"Do you want to, maybe, get some popcorn and wine and watch something romantic?" Helena asked hopefully.

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"Hm, maybe. Can it be a bit dirty?"

"I...." Helena sighed. "I'll see what I can find."

"Cool. I'll grab my vibrator."

"Not what I intended, but I probably should have seen that coming."

Zoe started bouncing away. "Should I invite Vi and Cait? They're--"

"Not if it's going to be that kind of evening. That--"

"We'll see how it goes, maybe."

"I... yeah, why not," Helena grumbled. "Better make sure there's lots of wine. I'm going

to need it."

"Sounds good, Mom."

"Uh huh."

****

Izzy felt like her heart would never stop pounding in her chest, and she couldn't help

shy little smiles breaking out randomly on her face.

There were, arguably, many possible reasons why she and Riker might be going to the dance together that were perfectly acceptable to society at large. They had in fact done so on previous occasions, simply going as two people hanging out at a school function.

This time was different. They were a couple, and they were going to a dance together. Not everyone would know that. Lots of people probably wouldn't want to know. But that didn't change the emotional impact. It might even make it more powerful, as Izzy felt like she and Riker were getting away with something.

Riker started the evening being all oddly gentlemanly. Holding doors and offering his arm and such. Izzy couldn't decide to enjoy the gesture, or to find it amusing. Torn between the two, she started acting just as gallant back toward her brother, to the point where they playfully got into a war of who could out-polite the other. They got some weird looks from fellow students in the process.

"Does this feel weird at all?" Riker asked.

"No. It feels wonderful," Izzy said. "You worried about what people think?" "What? Oh, no, not that. I just meant, like, does it feel like there's pressure all of a sudden? I'm so used to being around you all the time, and now it's... different." Izzy squeezed Riker's hand. "Don't worry. I mean I get it, I think I feel it too, but it doesn't need to be a big deal. I just want to go dance with you, ok?"

"Uh huh. In your... sexy dress," Riker said, casually bumping against her bare shoulder.

"You really like it?"

"Of course."

"Good, 'cause you're all hot and dressed up too, so I didn't want to be the only one

having naughty thoughts."

"So soon?" Riker asked, feigning shock.

"Yeah, funny about that."