Thinks about jhe threesome from hell. Elias saying he really doesn’t think Helen needs to be here. Helen laughing anf says “I think hd disagrees. Don’t you, Jon?” And Jon whos currently full of something twisting and inhuman that feels like it’s remolding his body to fit it, to be able to stand it, who’s never felt more wanted in his life then when two beautiful terrifying monsters are fighting over which should get to ruin him just goes “hmfmfjfkfgh.”
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Elias sighs. “Well, he never did make good decisions.”
Jon whines. Angles his hips up. He’s gone five seconds without being told he’s a good boy and this is unacceptable.
“Which is what I’m here for. Don’t look so sad, Jon.” He presses a kiss to his forehead. “You’ve gone too long without me breeding you, is that it? Poor thing. I suppose I should make it up to you, then.”
Jon makes a happy noise. Helen huffs and pulls him closer to her, spearing him further on- whatever the hells inside him right now. “I’m handling him just fine, thank you.”
“Oh come now. You know how insatiable he can be. Besides, I am his father. It’d be cruel not to take care of him.”
Jon nods furiously. Helen rolls her eyes.