Room fills with echoes of yours and Helena’s pleasure as you both finish what you both met with in mind. You two had been at this for a while, it was great both for your DEA agent stress, and her loneliness. You lay her on her back against the arm of the couch, pressing soft kisses to her neck- “Nosotros mejoramos cada vez que practicamos.”- you whisper before pulling yourself back, zipping your pants up and lighting a dart. Helena lifts her back off the couch and leans in close “give me a kiss”