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Fighting Flirty Drabble Collection

Summary:

Drabble of collections taken place in the Fighting Flirty universe.

New work: downtime

Pre-fighting flirty. Connie and steven have some downtime

Chapter 1: Flirty care

Summary:

a little moment between of TLC between Mister and Heartberry
(Takes place before character select )

Chapter Text

"Ugh." Steven groaned as he rubbed his temples; back from another stressful visit on Homeworld, with another meeting with delegates from another world. He's starting to think all representatives are pompous, annoying, and self-centered, but he did agree to help negotiate alliances and such. Still, the fact that the Diamonds were better behaved than their guests...That said, a lot. 

He laid on the couch in Connie's little Homeworld home, trying to relax.

"Mister?" 

He heard his Heartberry walk in with a bit of surprise in her voice. He laid back down, raising his hand in a wave.

She walked up close to him, standing behind him. "Hard one?  It looks like you got a headache."

He nodded, smirking at her teasing concern.

"My poor Mister." She bent over, caressing his locks before kissing his forehead. With a simple clip she pulled away. "Better?"

"Was that supposed to be a healing kiss?" He joked... "If so, my mouth is in pain as well."

"Oh, really,.."She moved close to him. "Lucky we have diamond essence in the cabinet. I'll get it." She poked his nose as she pulled away and headed to the kitchen.

Steven arched an eyebrow before forming a polygon platform under her feet and forced her back to him before grabbing her and laying her upon him. " Only a kiss from the lord of the universe can heal it."

She chuckled before stroking his cheek. "Such a greedy universe." 

He chuckled cheekily as he received  his treatment 

Chapter 2: Flirty care

Summary:

Bluebird will pay her debt for past transgressions.
Connie will make sure of it.

(Takds place before setting the record straight)

Chapter Text

 

Bluebird eyes fluttered as they came to, but all they could see was darkness, trying to remember what happened. They were in an unfamiliar place, tied and suspended in mid air. They could hear the running water behind them and the coldness of the area. "A waterfall?" They asked themselves.

 

"Inside of a cavern lab, yes."

 

They recognized that voice and sneered as the blindfold was removed to reveal that they were right. "The Connie."

 

Connie smirked smugly as she poked the small gem in the forehead.  Making them swing.

"Hey, you little blue beetle."

 

"Where am I? Let me go!"

 

"I told you, you're in a lab.. My lab to be exact." Connie smirked as she walked to the end of the room. "You made a bad move sneaking into R&D. Irritated the assault spheres.. They poofed ya, and brought you to me. Where I forced fused ya " Connie said with a sinister glee as she opened a large container. 

 

"What.. What are you doing?" The fusion gulped as she watched the human crouched down and pull various hard-light 'tools', laying them on a hard-light table.

 

"Experimentation." Connie said as she picked up a hard-light war hammer, swinging it a few times, before bringing it close to the eye gem. "So which gem you like better the ruby," she moved it to the tear shape gem "Or the aquamarine?"

 

"What?! What?!" 

 

"No answer, ok?" Connie cocked back and swung toward the tear.  

 

A sickening shattering sound along with a bloody scream, resounded as the fusion broke into a pain filled and horrified eyeball as the shards of Aquamarine fell to the floor.

 

"Hey, Hey!" Connie slapped the gem, getting it's attention " Who are you?"

 

Eyeball couldn't speak, the feeling of shattering still within her, her body started to flicker as crack as her very existence was going through a crisis, with a scream, the ruby dissipated.

 

"Damn it. I had a little more I wanted to do." Heartberry complained as she strapped on her  a royal blue band and bubbled the ruby in a bubble of the same color, before turning to the broken Aquamarie. She gathered the shards, and placed them on to the table, before getting a cup of mass produced modified diamond essence. Putting the pieces together correctly, before pouring the essence onto the gem.

 

Aquarmarie slowly reformed, with jagged marks slightly torn wings. " I was shattered.. I was shattered.. The Connie shat-" 

She didn't get to finish as her form poofed.

 

 Connie stared down at the gem coolly before bubbling it, hand flexing.  "You two caused my Mister and Era 3 way too much trouble, and i'm gonna make sure you pay your debt to both, before you even think of getting free." She walked to the far south wall hitting a stone causing a passage to open and withing was a burning room with bubbled gem mutants. She dropped the two bubbles with the rest, turning her back to them both. 

 

Until next time she needs an experiment

Chapter 3: Punishment

Summary:

Heartberry teasing has gotten her in trouble...Again

(Takes place after forever lovely, forever dirty)

Chapter Text

Hea~art Ber~ry!'

Connie gulped at the singsong tone of Steven from behind her. 'Oh boy, I'm in for it now. Might have teased Mister a bit too much.'

She was right on both accounts, but she couldn't help it. Over the last couple of weeks, they haven't spent much time with each other. Her with college and R&D duties. He with his ambassador and little homeschool recruitment work. It was strange only to have passing greetings, but that was all they had these two weeks, and it was fine; her attention was preoccupied...Until it wasn't.

She now had some free time, and the emotions hit her...Hard.

The sudden weight of boredom and loneliness, the wanting of his affection, and the itch...

The teasing itch.

It became an urge; she needed to relive it, but how?

That's when her phone vibrated, and saw a text from Patricia asking to hang out at the Delmarva central mall...

 And the plan began to form. 

 She was sure to bring her pink diamond communicator with her to ensure he would get her messages and given the situation. He surely did. 

It was but a simple plan...a sinister agenda...a plan that would make him very embarrassed...and probably get her in 'trouble.' She was about to wake a sleeping giant. 

Her sleeping giant.

The plan personal pictures text chain of her trip with Patricia more specifically...The clothing she teasingly tried on inside of the changing rooms—each with one of the following taglines depending on the outfit.

"For those times that are sweet like berries🍓." For cute and everyday outfits.

To remind you, I'm grown, sexy, and elegantly crafted💋." 

For evening gowns, three-piece suits and other outfits of that nature. 

and lastly…

When you're all mines.👄"  

For more risque and personal clothing that she would never buy...While out with a friend, but had so online.

Of course, he did respond to the text as soon as possible..in various forms of appraisal (which made her blush and heart soar..god she misses him) and warning that he was going to get her back for impish play (Which either made her giggle, laugh or arch a brow with a smirk.) In turn, she responded with the next picture and tagline, seemingly ignoring his warnings, knowing it'll drive him to play.

All except the final one.

You're gonna be punishedI warned you, Heartberry.."

She could feel the blush on her face staring at that message, and her thumbs moved instinctively

Promise ?"

"😈"

Connie's face was red for a bit after that, and when Patricia asked about it, all she received was a chuckle as an answer.

It wouldn't be until two days( When the itch was gone but pining was still there) that he would make good on his promise.

Connie was relaxing, rereading the unfamiliar familiar when she got a visit from three rose quartzes, informing her that Steven needs her assistance on Homeworld. Of course, she went without question.

Once on Homeworld, she found herself in Pink...Steven chamber, which was much more human than the past, a recreation of his beach house room, just with more oversized furniture, with one thing missing... 

Steven. 

With a sigh, she turned to the window walking over to it, looking at the freer homeworld with a smile, holding her cheek in her left hand. 

Suddenly the lights went off, and that’s when she felt it.

The hold of his palms on her hips.The feel of his whiskered chin on her shoulder and lips on her temple. “I thought you wanted my assistance…”. Connie hummed as she leaned into the heat she missed so much in the last days, basking in it as she held the face of her Mister in place. She giggled, feeling him run his lips down to her ear, his breath stroking those emotions reserved only for him.

"Hea~art Ber~ry!'

She gulped as she turned to look up at him, wide-eyed with pupil pinpricks, a red blush across her cheek, and her mouth shut close.

The face greeted her was a smile, a ‘dangerous’ full tooth smile, his left eye hidden in the dark, while his right eyelid was half down into a narrow sight, full of love and passion. 

“For the times, you are as sweet as a berry.” He kissed her cheek.

“For reminding me, you are grown, sexy, and elegantly crafted.” he kissed her profoundly, making her moan before she broke the kiss to look at him hopefully and wantonly.

“And now that you're all mine?” She trembled, breathing deeply as he broke this kiss

He lifted her over his shoulder, getting a laugh as he carried her toward the bed and sitting down with her on his lap.

“I told you,” He whispered Into her ear before snapping his fingers, turning on the light. Revealing all the outfits, she sent him through the messages made in her size. “Punishment.” 

She bit her tongue to keep from swooning audibly before kissing him and getting off his lap. She sighed, looking at the clothing before looking back at him as he sat back with that smile.

 "Of course, you'd choose to make me a model for you as a punishment." She teased as she removed her jacket, pausing. “Wanna assist me?” Her voice was the sweetest liquor, and her eyes playful and provocative as he rose from his spot, his grin a bit more  'dangerous ' as he made his way over to his bratty Heartberry. Happy to have her here with him.

 

Chapter 4: Caught

Summary:

Connie gets caught in the act.

Chapter Text

Connie was caught, and she knew it. The way Steven stared at her with his hands in his pockets and that damn shit-eating grin on his face. That adorable, smug, make her fall again...shit-eating grin.

"Umm.." She said, at the height of intelligence as she looked away from him, her mouth agape in teeth displaying, embarrassingly guilty lopsided oval. With a mahogany blush on her brown skin. "I missed you?"

It wasn't a lie; she really did. He has been off-planet for a month.

However, maybe not a good explanation as to why she was in his pink bubble vest and a navy blue bra and panty set, dancing and singing along to 'get your ass back home' with a stuff pink lion (affectionately named Stevie), in their living room, at three in the afternoon on a Sunday.

Steven shook his head before opening his arms. "Come here, Heartberry."

She didn't need any persuasion than that as she gently tossed her stuffed lion and bounded into his arms, working her arms sound his board shoulders and nuzzling into the crook of his neck as he lifted her in a bridal cradle, his arms under her thighs and back. Tossing her a bit and twirling her around a few times, getting a few giggles from Connie.

The two gazed at one another, she stroking his chin before kissing him. Happy to be caught by her Best friend, her biscuit, her man...Her Mister

Chapter 5: A new day

Chapter Text

Her phone came alive at 7 am. A course of guitars and synths played, forcing the young R&D director to the world of the waking. She stretched her healthy, toned body, getting the kinks out, feeling the rays of the sun on her skin. Crawling out of her bed, she walked out of her room and towards the bathroom, rubbing her eyes.

"Play Heartberry's morning list." She groaned tiredly as she walked in, stripping off her sleepwear as 'Can't Hold Me' began to play while she stepped into the shower. 

Fifteen minutes passed, and Connie was dancing back into her room as her playlist resounded through her home.  

 

I am the Eggman; that's what I am

I am the Eggman; I got the master plan

 

She sang, swinging her hips as she chose her clothing for the day.  She smirked at the outfit in front of her before stripping out of her robe.

"Incoming call from... Mister." A robotic voice called out from the house speakers.

She smirked.

 " Answer!" She called out.

With a beep, the call was answered, and the music dropped behind the call. Still loud enough for her to dance to.

"Morning, Heartberry."

"Morning, Mister...Surprised, you are up at this time." 

"Really, don't I always call around 7:45?"

"When you're on earth, which last time I checked, you aren't," Connie smirked as she slipped on her underwear. "So how did it go, or are you still on your diplomacy mission?"

"Pretty good, we finished sooner than expected, but enough about that..Wanna see how my Heartberry's doing and wish her a happy day before work.".

"Aww, you're sweet, but you're up to something as well." She chuckled as she pulled up her jeans on her waist. " Tight fit. We might need to go shopping soon."

"Jeans?"

"Yeah...How the hell?"

"I've seen your hip struggles."

"I don't know if I hate what you're insinuating,  Bisky."  She rolled her eyes at his playful chuckle. "So, you're gonna come with me clothes shopping whenever that may be." She placed an orange hoodie over her, pulling it down to her navel and pulling her hair out of it, and putting it in a ponytail.

"What and watch you grunt, swear, and dance your way into jeans...Oh, I wouldn't miss that for the world." 

"Punk."

"You love me."

"Naw, I tolerate you." She taunted. "I also mildly, slightly, diminutively...Miss you." 

"Oh...Such blessing, much wow." 

The two shared a laugh before falling into a silence of comfort. Connie looked at herself in the mirror, liking how her black Jeans and orange hood fit her form.l before putting on the smallest of clear lips gloss.

"I'm wearing orange on black today."

"Ooo! very cutey spooky..Guessing you just put on that lip gloss you made at R&D."

"Yup.." she snickered. "Thank you for your cooperation...Your essence makes for great cosmetics and healing products."

"Anything to help...Besides, I got to use the true lab and its precious hidden sauna and spring…"  He paused. "When did you find the time to make that, and who taught you to make 'rooms'? "

"Hey, hard work and passion bring results; besides, a group of gems actually made it...I just planned the design. "Connie sighed before continuing. Plus, I needed to keep myself busy someway and well...When you got a battalion of gems and humans, who have the same mindset.." She sighed, gently giving herself one more look over, blowing herself a kiss. "Great things are bound to happen.."

"That or explosions." He teased

"It''s a coin toss, really." she reciprocated. "And who says explosions aren't great."

"I guess it depends. So it’s 8:04 now. You're usually in the lab by 9:30, 9:45."

"Give me time to do extra stuff...Like go down to the dojo and get some sparring in…" An impish grin enveloped her face. "My figure isn't all gem magic and Maheswaran genes, you know."

"Oh, I know, and it shows trust...But I do take the blame for being a motivator." She scoffed at his smug voice. "That and the gem magic. "

"You're cocky today, Mister. Maybe, you should come down and get tossed around a bit."

"More like you wanna get pinned under me." His voice took on a more husky tone. "We don't need a ring for that when there's a perfectly strong mattress in your room."

She laughed gently. " Ease, Bisky...I think we're getting off track."

"We had a track? I thought we were just shooting the wind."

"Really."

"Well, I also wanted to make sure you left home with a smile."

"Come on." Her bashfulness and adoration were showing through. "I'm talking to you. I'm gonna be smiling at least until dinner...Work at R&D pending."

"Well, I can pick you up and treat you after."

"See, now I'm gonna be smiling all day. Though seeing you before would work better."

"It would bring one to my face as well." 

"My good sir, thous my company not bring you glee?" She smirked at his chuckle.

"Thous company makes for an exhilarating exuberance. When it's a tangible company." he sighed dramatically, getting a giggle. "Alas, all I have is your disembodied voice. Woe is me as my heart grows fonder in your absence, my Heartberry knight."

"Bravo, bravo... " She clapped at his performance with a snicker.

"Ugh, no! We had an alien delegate who spoke like that. It was sooo hard not to laugh, and cringe at the dramatics."

"Oh~ho ho. My poor Mister."

"Yeah yeah." He grumbled in annoyance 

"What can I do to make my Mister happy?"

"Hmm? Really?"

"Of course. Making sure you're smiling before I get to R&D is part of my morning routine." She waited in silence for a few seconds before his voice resounded.

"Can you sing for me?

She noted how shy, tired, and downtrodden her Mister's tone became. 

"Sorry, that was strange...

"Are you nearby?" Concern was thick in her voice; all forms of teasing gone as she stood up from her bed and headed downstairs.

"Umm...Yeah, actually. I...

"You're already here, Right?"

"Uh...Yeah.."

She smiled as she walked towards the front door. Opening it see Steven Universe, with breakfast from Startries. She should have been chuckling and teasing about how diligent he was, but the bags in his red eyes, the paleness and splashes of pinkish-purple of his skin, and the chapness of his lips said he had a rough one this time.

She took the bag in one hand and Steven's hand in her other as she guided him into the living room. Placing the bag on to the table carelessly, she sat on the couch lap together. "Head here, Mister." She slapped the top of her thighs as she gave him a tender and reassuring smile.

Steven nodded before following her direction, laying his head on her lap, facing her. His arms immediately around her waist like a lifeline as he nuzzled into her stomach.

Her hand was instantly in his locs, running through his hair, feeling slight and receding protruding in various places.

"Any request, love?" Her tone was even and pleasant, unjudging and expecting nothing from him

"That…' Love.' Can you sing me that?" His tone was exhausted and broken, yet held a spark of love. He sighed, feeling her cold lips on his heated cheek.

She breathed deeply...

 

Love

So many things I've got to tell you

But I'm afraid I don't know how

Cause there's a possibility

You'll look at me differently

 

Steven sighed at her contralto pitch. It hit his ear like a cold spring, cleansing him of his worries, doubts, and negativity. It was the sweetest and most relaxing sound ever produced. 

 

Love

Ever since the first moment I spoke your name

From then on, I knew that by you being in my life

Things were destined to change cause......

 

He hummed as she gave him another kiss. Looking up to see her smile down at him. Her black eyes; full of pride and adoration.  

 

Love

So many people use your name in vain

Love

Those who faith in you sometimes go astray

Love

Through all the ups and downs, the joy and hurt

 

"Connie." he stated, feeling a bit tired due to the pleasing affection, " You have got to..

"Day off." Her voice was doused with finality.

"But you.."

"Day. Off" She moved closed gently placing her forehead upon his temple, lips to his ear. She continued to serenade him.

 

Love

For better or worse I still will choose you first..

 

She did so for the whole morning.

 

Chapter 6: quick match

Summary:

Steven catches Connie during a spar, which devolves into a wager

Chapter Text

--Fighting flirty short--

 

He opened the door, and within is a room that shouldn't be possible. Created via gem magic similar to the gem temple, was a Dojo, a football field long with a bamboo-like floor, walls adorned with melee weaponry of all types, and it's own artificial atmosphere to match the actual weather; and In the center, she stood.

 

She was wearing her usual outfit of A royal blue halter top leotard, a pair of mid-thigh yoga shorts of the same color with red trim. Steven raised an eyebrow and grinned as he watched his berry slip into her ready stance… Red orbs by her feet.

 

Connie's body lowered, her left foot pointed forward in front of her with her right following.  While she held her hands in the same position, they were open-palmed, straight up as if acting as blades themselves

 

"Activate assault spheres Avatar mode." The researcher commanded. 

 

Similar to a gem, a light in the form of a human-like being envelopes the sphere. Its shape is built like a quartz with a large torso, thick limbs, broad shoulders; the light fades as the body solidifies, revealing a masculine square-shaped head with no features, towering overall with its nine feet of crimson height. Standing in a low ready stance, with the orb safely within the depth of it's being. There were four in all.

 

"Attack."

-

The first swung its arm towards her head,  only to have her jump back to another, which attempted to grab her. She ducked and flanked to the left before getting behind it and slamming a palm into its back, disengaging it.

 

She started to charge forward only to leap up to catch the first one in a lock between her legs; using the momentum, she flipped her body backward, throwing off its feet and putting its chest under her ass before she punched its stomach, Dissipate it.

 

" Stars, wish that was me under her butt." He said in a low, teasing voice

 

 The third and fourth hardlight opponent attacked simultaneously. Putting her on guard and leaving no opening. For  every  punch she back, there was a kick to Dodge., but she held her  own and was able to lay to hits on the  drones knocking them back but still operational  "tsch!" She grinned before hopping back and getting low again. Unaware that she was a foot away from Mister.  Her form was sweaty and damped.

 

Heartberry brow arched, and she bit her lips as she felt a spank on her butt.

"Encouragement?" She asked in a teasing voice, swaying her hips about.

 

"Yeah, kick their ass." Mister teased, kissing towards her.

 

 She returned the air kiss before charging forward at her opponents. As they both tied to grab her, she ducked into a full split.

 

"Oh, now you're just showing off your body control," Mister yelled.

 

"And it turns you on," Connie called back as she rolled on her left arm with her legs out, tripping them both before stomping on each of them, dissipating their forms, leaving her alone in the dojo center.

-

 

"Oooh, that was so good," Heartberry said with a stretch before feeling the giant palms of Steven Universe, squeezing thighs and pulling her close to his front. "Well, someone enjoyed watching." She jest impishly,  giving him her neck as he laid sensual nips on the left of her collar, " is that for me?" She inquired with carnal intent swaying her 'Heart' upon his thighs, sighing slightly as he began to use his teeth.

 

"Good job," Mister mumbled through muffles as he continued his oral play on her collar.

 

"Bisky, I'm so sweaty." She swooned.

 

"Flavoring."

 

 "Really?"

 

"Umm-hmm."

 

She giggled before turning around with a grin, the sun in the room giving her a glow. "Was I cool?"

 

Mister grinned. "You're too hot to be cool."  He answered as he draped a towel over her shoulders, kissing her and evoking a moan as she returned.

 

"Well, -chu- lucky, we -chu- have a -chu- excellent cleansing section.-chu- at R&D." Connie finished by slipping her tongue into his mouth, resulting in a chorus of clipping and popping between their mouths. 

 

Connie pulled away suddenly, laughing at his love-stricken face, booking his snoot. "One that you will be using to cleaned my sweaty, 'basted' body." She half-joke, as she pulled on a loop of his jeans pants, "A dip in the essence spring, sounds nice right about now."

 

"Really now?" Steven teased as he ran his fingers up and down her spine, getting a purr and nod.

 

"Yes, you missed training, so penance is to be provided." Heartberry said impishly,  that legendary teasing flame of hers blazing in those raven eyes as she led him through the Western door. "and since my sweaty body did such a good job. I deserve a prize, and after a sweltering session like that, there's nothing better than..." She paused l, taking his left hand and putting it on her shoulder.

 

"Having you soap.." She guided his hand down to her breast.

"Soak..." To her stomach.

"Roam.." To waist

And pat me dry.." She gave off a sensual moan as his hand graced her hips and ass. "Seems like an appropriate reward from a liege to their lioness." She ended with a bit lip glance towards him, being coquettish and trying to hold in her laughter.

 

Her Mister's hair was standing straight up, and his skin was bright pink except for his cheeks with were almost glowing red. 

 

 'OH, that's adorable!' The minx thought as she pressed against him fully, almost shivering at warmth, dear God how it melts her. "Sounds like a fun time, right?"

 

'Stars and diamonds!' Steven mind was on fire at the feel of her body, 'This teasing little...' He thought as a snarl escaped his nose. He was not going to lose in this game.

"You know," Steven started as he held her close, lips to her ear,  "if you want, I could always give you a nice tongue bath, like a true lion to their lioness."

 

"Now, why would I want you to..."  Connie stopped as his heated tongue graced the back of her ear, her first balled as her toes curled, " w-w-hmm! No! You gonna listen," She huffed through flared nostrils, despite holding his head in place, "why would I-I-I- Hiiii-YAhahaha..You're in..ohh...You're in my ear now. Ok. Um," She gulped with a tremble, broken breath. Her hands running through his hair as her hips sway against him.

 

"Yyyuuuppah!" 

 

"Shiva!" Connie eye twitched as he popped his lips in her now sensitive ear canal, standing on her toes as she calmed down. "C-compromise?" She breathed out.

 

"If you can...thoroughly clean... me without, breaking...focus..." She gulped but managed a teasing smirk. "You can give me that 'tongue bath.' Not only that. We can have a 'pamper' night tonight." 

 

The look of pure enthusiasm on her Mister's face at the thought of a 'pamper night' knocked the lust down a peg for a more intimate fondness feeling that swelled her chest.

 

"Seriously," His grin big and stunning as he looked at his partner, who nodded before nuzzling in tandem with him against the bridge of his nose.

 

"Like I can say no to that smile, but you have to win first." She grinned at the cheeky, challenging smirk on his face.

 

"Let me guess; you get to be all hot and teasing as I do." He muttered, nipping at her neck, getting a swooning sigh from Connie.

 

"Um-Hmm." She nodded as they entered a room with an indoor spring, diamond essence infused water spilling into it, giving off a fragrant scent and rainbow-like mist. "Will you make me your clean girl..." she broke from his grasp to undo her shorts, back towards him. Leaving Connie in only her leotard.

"Or will I make you my dirty, dirty boy?" 

'I'm your dirty, DIRTY MAN!' Steven announced proudly in his mind as he drunk in her visage. He had never seen her with just the leotard, so his mind was shooting off like fireworks.  The tightness of the leotard against her skin played like a second skin and accentuated her bust, muscles, and curves in a way no other attire had before. The seat was more a small bikini, allowing a little of the supple flesh to be seen, and it was a bit high-cut, letting her whole legs on display. It was thrilling in a way, and he very much appreciated the cloth's hard work, especially around the hips and the shine the fabric had.

 

"Three minutes and counting." 

 

Steven turned his head up towards Connie, who, despite blushing, was smiling like a fox. "What?"

 

"Three and a half minutes, that's how long you been eyeing me." She declared with an imps persona. "Does it really look that good on me?"

 

"Truthfully, yes."  Steven instincts took over his words. " You're always enticing, but this..."he let out a breath "Whhhhoooo, you're completely titillating." He praised.

 

Connie felt her face glow and her smile widened, "thank you. I..I made it myself..for you to see...Cospheres and all." She rubbed the back of her head at his surprised look. 

 

"This is hard-light!?" Steven reached and rubbed on her back, getting a pleasant hum from her. "Hmm...Now that I really pay attention, it does feel like Garnet outfit.."

 

"The shorts are hard-light too." She mentioned, enjoying his pride and surprise. "Can't even tell if you're not used to it."

 

"How many times we sparred, and I never knew." He grinned, standing up and cupping her cheeks before raining peck's along her face, making her squeal. "You're amazing, Heartberry."

 

"You're amazing, Mister." She grinned, kissing his palm before taking her face back and turning away, pointing to the clasp at the leotards' nape. "Mind helping me and then joining me?"

 

Steven chuckled as he undid the clasp,  revealing zipper. "and what of our game?" He asked as he slowly unzipped her kissing her bare back as he did, evoking shivers throughout her body, 

 

"Bisky..." She shook her head, getting focus, "well, how can we play if we don't both don't get in." 

 

"But, I'm not dirt-" His words was left dead as he watched Connie slipped off the clothing, revealing that she actually had nothing under but a high cut, cheeky 'Connie' colored panty. 

 

He has seen her in many forms of undress before; hell, recently, she began sleeping in nothing but one of his shirts...That's' it.

 

So he's seen her body, but the visage of her climbing out and peeling away the leotard was art in motion.

 

The detailed movements of her legs, arms, and torso muscles; when she bent over, pulled off, and climbed out of the fabric. The slight bounce of her bust and 'heart' when it bloomed from the cloth before she shimmer the rest off and kicked it away, making her assets romp a bit more. She was a song of love and sensuality, personified—a sweaty and sweet one.

 

"You ok, back there?" His temptress of a partner inquired with that tell-tale tease on her tongue. "See something you like?"  She swayed to the left.

 "Something you want?" She swayed to the right before pressing her back to his stomach, "Or maybe you want to give me something," She kissed under his chin, "my dirty, dirty Mister."

 

"You.." He growled deeply as he took her lips with hers, leaning her head towards him.

 

"Not even -chu- trying to -chu- hide it, huh? Hehe." 

 

"We're not -Chu- playing yet -chu-, right?"

 

She nodded, "good point -chu- after we -chu- stop. Game -chu- start."

 

Steven nodded as they deepened their oral exploration, popping and rejoining every few seconds.  After a few minutes, the two nuzzled against each other, basking in affection.

 

"Go, Mister." Connie slowly and reluctantly pushed him toward the door on the right side of the entrance. "Towels, soap, and such are in there." She told him as she nipped the top of his ear. "Don't keep me waiting, Bisky." She teased lusciously before backing up and jumping into the body of water, completely submerging herself. 

 

Steven grinned as he watched her, disappeared under before turning into the room.

 

A few moments passed before Steven returned with soap, shampoo, and towels, and paused when he saw her at the end leaning on the edge, her boy submerged up to her mid cleavage, smirking with her wet hair framing her

Face and hanging over her left eye.

 

"What's that smile for?" He grinned.

 

"I won."

 

"Confident, aren't we? What makes you so sure?"

 

She nodded to his feet, causing him to look down. She bit her lip when he grinned and breathed deeply. "Umm-hmm," she breathed vivaciously, trailing her finger across her cleavage.

 

"yeah..yeah. you win, You dirty, dirty lioness." He nodded with a smirk as he breath deeply.

 

"Come here, my dirty-dirty Mister."  Connie laughed as she watched him shred his clothes and dived in.

 

Chapter 7: ---Stretching them muscles---

Summary:

Connie asked him to visit her lab..when he came she was nowhere to be found..or was she?

Notes:

semi-canon to fighting flirty

A short as part of my trade with E350tb

RATING -M

Chapter Text

"Yo Heartberry, I'm here, are you?" Steven called out as he walked into Connie's lab, not seeing the researcher anywhere. 

 

"Hey, Mister." Her voice rang out in a giggle.

 

"Where are you, Ni?" Steven inquired as he walked around the lab.

 

"Now that's the million-dollar question, isn't it..." Her voice taunted. "Not under the table."

 

Steven kissed his teeth as he stood straight, looking around, "Hmm? Is this a trick, you watching me from a screen in another la*-Hahahaha*-" his accusations were cut short by the feel of her tongue sliding across the back of his left ear.

 

"Hehehe.." 

 

Steven scoffed at the giggling as he turned and tried to find the source, "the hell?" The frustration was apparent in his voice, baffled at the mystery of his jambae." Now, where are you?" He complained as he sat on one of the two deep brown computer chairs in the lab.

 

"I am everywhere and nowhere." Connie's voice spoke from behind, causing him to spin around to no one. "I am everything and nothing." She teased again, causing him to turn once more...Finding no Connie insight. "I am...!"

 

Steven eyes widened as the chair stood vertically, tossing onto his feet before it began to feel humanly warm. 

 

The chair arms started to shift into that of a human being, hands and fingers all hugging him with palms on his pecs.

 

The back of the seat changed from cushion padding to a seductively toned and womanly torso, the feel of above modest breast and athletic stomach pressing against his back.

 

The actual seat, stand, and wheels of the chair turning into a pair of long and powerful yet salacious and supple hips, thighs, legs, and feet.

 

Just as Steven found his voice, he felt the ever so familiar nip on the mid of his back.

 

"Also, your seat." The newly transformed Connie nuzzled into him with a laugh.

 

Steven turned his head to look at the nude researcher in shock. "What. What. How!?"

 

Connie's grin grew as she stepped back so he can turn to face her. "Happy accident. You see, I'm trying to make splice gem coding with organic DNA."

 

"Trying, as in there are going to be more trials."

 

"Well, I have to perfect it."  She retorted, stretching her cheek to the other side of the room and letting snap back in place. "But so far so good, for at least the next 24 hours, I've gone full plastic man!"  She laughed.

 

Steven looked her up, down, and all-around, seeing no real difference. Still his beautiful and 'hearty' Connie, he woke up next to this morning. He slowly reached out, cautiously.

 

"Oh, come on, Mister." Heartberry took his wrists and pressed his hands upon her breast, taking a deep breath at the sudden sensitivity.

 

Steven squeezed the mounds taking note of the submissive malleability and resistant firmness, mixed with the very 'Connie' feel.  "Well, still very human, huh? Firmer yet more responsive," he moved to her ear and spoke in a teasing voice.  "You're hardening." 

 

"You're playing with my tits, Mister. What did you expect?"  

 

"Not to be so sensitive." He grinned, looking as she bit back a moan. "Interesting side effect."

 

"Wasn't when I was a chair...Ah! I was..mmm less sensitive than..usual... Possible stockpiled and dispersed Feedback..." She mewled. "Kiss, please!" she pleaded, getting what she desired as Steven took his hands from her breast and upon her hips, his lips kissing and sucking upon her own as Connie pressed herself again him, eyes closing along with his. Small pops of passion resounded between the two as they went deeper into their oral action of affection, their tongues twisting in a lovely turvy with each other.

 

Steven eyebrows rose, and an involuntary snarl of pleasure escaped as he felt her shapeshift in his mouth, his tongue being captured in a tunnel of soft bristle-like flesh, massaging and stroking it.

 

"Con~niie,"  the hybrid sighed through the kiss, feeling his mind go a bit blank, the sensation of the kiss making his eyes roll a bit.

 

He got a giggle in response as they broke apart slowly, her tongue changing back to normal. 

 

"Now you know how I feel when you pull those tongular tricks on me." Connie impishly taunted, before pecking his lips and looping her arms around his shoulder.

 

"Using both my words and my tricks against me is a dirty move." Steven retorted in a slight daze as he sat on the other chair and sat her on his lap. "So...I don't think you wanted to show me your new abilities. You would have waited until you got home."

 

Connie nodded, her face blushing marooned.  "Yeah... See, for the most part, I got an understanding of these powers and how they work, but I still need to see the practice with my more," Connie arched an eyebrow as her left had trailed down his stomach, to his buckle. "Intricate and internal muscles." Carnality laced her voice as she trailed kisses on his neck, getting a growl of arousal 

 

"Miss heartberry, did you call me here for some superpowered fornication." He grinned as she nipped his windpipe, undoing his buckle and slipping her hand in. 

 

"Uh-huh." She smiled as he gasped at her loving and cupped her seat. "Superpowered, shape-shift sex only using our most sensual of muscles." She shivered; his cup became a grip. " For science, of course." She sighed as he kissed her stomach upward.

 

"Science *-chu-* is *-chu-* fun." He grinned, licking along Connie's areola, getting a deep breath from her as she pulled him into her chest. 

 

"That it is." She laughed as she pulled him out of his pants and slit slid along shaft, slicking it—the feeling sending shocks of passion throughout, causing the two to nuzzled against each other.  Their breathing got heavy as their craving got bigger.

 

"Beginning the experiment."Connie teased as she lifted herself over Steven and his hardened dick,  slowly kissing his tip with her bottom lips before slipping him In.

Chapter 8: Interrogation

Summary:

Summary: mister wants his shaving supplies; good luck

Notes:

RATING T

Chapter Text

CONNIE YASHA MAHESWARAN!!!

Heartberry (AKA Connie) heard her Mister (AKA Steven) roared from the upstairs, gulping down a giggle as his heavy steps reverberated as he ran downstairs, like rolling thunder. The sound of him hitting the floor of their home caused her to look up from her book on quantum physics and mechanics.

And bite her lips.

Two-hundred and seventy-five pounds of pure husky Universe glared annoyed temper steel from the entrance on their kitchen, in nothing but his baby blue sweats and her new favorite accessory in him.

His beard... His full black and pink-tipped beard. Two months delegation mission with no facial grooming would do that, she supposed...No, she knew.

It why she hid (got rid of ) his shaver, clippers, and cream. She wanted to enjoy this. This was the eye candy she was entitled to, damn it!

Bearded, topless, and irked. His fist balled, his nostrils flaring, eyes narrowed...She had to bite down the purr that wanted to come out, but she did re-cross her legs under her (his)  nightgown/ turtleneck

"Sup Bisky." She began with a tease in her voice, not much regular than usual, " Nice first night home?"

"Where is it you, little minx?"

'Oooooh, that cool baritone.' Heartberry mentally swooned as it sent shivers down her spine.

"That's a fine hi and good morning." Connie pouted, crossing her arms and turning away, knowing he wouldn't buy it, "you wake up and accuse me of something that I have no idea what you could be you can be talking about. For shhh~aamee.."

Steven tried to bite back the smile the mischievous Maheswaran seems to place on his lips effortlessly.

"My shaving supplies, where are they, Heartberry?" He snarled her moniker in playful warning as he took a step forward.

"Oh~ho!"  Connie stood up, pressing her left index, middle, and ring finger between her breasts and right wrist at her hip, a dynamic stance as she continued in a dramatically miscreant voice. "You're approaching me, Mister Bisky?"

"I can't interrogate you without getting closer."  Steven played along with her, taking the hero role as he stalked forward.

"Please, then come as close as you wish."   She smirked before taking a step back.

"Your movements don't match your words, Heartberry!"

Connie laughed as he gave chase around their kitchen table, going a few laps around before sizing each other up on either side of the.  She kissed at him in a jab before having to run out of the kitchen as he took a step back and leaped over the table.

"Come back here, you villainous vixen!" He yelled as had chased her into the living room and around the couch.

"Now, why would I do that, huh?" Connie gave him a deep grin," the hero's supposed to catch the villain." She chuckled as she leaned forward, swaying her lower half teasingly, "you can't do that? Surely, you're not gonna let your little Minx win so easily."  She finished with a slight pouty tone.

"You know, I know you're baiting me." He chuckled in slight annoyance, " but you're right."

"Ahhh~Hahaha!" Connie's excited laughter resounded around their home  as Steven climbed over the couch, and she ran upstairs into their house 'room.' 

Steven rosed up in time to see her run in and gave chase into the fantastical never-ending library, which was Connie's default room.

Hehehhe!

Connie's witch laugh resounded all around as Steven looked from aisle to aisle and shelf to shelf, with no luck.

"How the hell could she disappear in here?"  He pondered.

"-Mmmmmm~!-"

Steven sucked up a breath as they felt her held nip right between the shoulder blades.

Chua!

Steven stood straight up as a bolt ran through his nerves upon her release. Turning around, he saw Connies smiling up at him impishly. Before he could grab her, she struck first.

By kissing his growl in a full-on lip-lock, running her tongue along the top of his gums and teeth evoking a growl motivated by passionate affection rather than heated and playful competition. All while rubbing his curly silky facial hair, getting another sound of appreciation and pleasure as her fingers played and teased with his beard. With a sweet and loving clipping pop. She broke the kiss, looking at his purring face as her hand fingers rant through his curls.

"You'll never catch me."

Steven broke out of his trance only to get kissed again, allowing Connie the precious moments to start her mad dash out of the room.

He gave chase a half-second later, giving chase to the laughing Maheswaran maniac as he ran through lanes of books, out of the room and into their bedroom, where he scooped her up off her feet upon just her entering by adding a bit of gem speed to close the gap.

Connie gasped as she found her world spinning and suddenly on her back upon their bed with Mister over her, knees at her hip length, hands at her shoulder.

"You cheated," she purred before breaking out into uncontrollable laughter as Steven fingers attacked her sides in a tickle under her sleepwear, making her kick and latch on to his wrist in a futile effort to cease his movement.

"Where my blades and cream woman, Tell me!"

"Neve~Aaaahhhahah~hhm!"

The feeling of Steven's mouth on her collarbone stopped her protest immediately, making her pull him down and press on her as she opened herself more to this interrogation.

"You gonna tell me?" 

Connie breathed out her nose at his whisper in her ear.  "I threw them away a week ago." She answered ina submissive sigh.

"Wha-!?"

"But..." she reluctantly pulled out a case from the small gap between her left side table and their bed.

It was leather, with his signature in pink. -click- she flips the latch and reveals a professional shaving kit of stainless steel.  "It's a welcome home gift-ahahah."
She was once again interrupted, this time by His nipping along her neckline.

"Thank you, Nini -Chu!-."

Connie all but melted under him, kissing him back with the same adoration and wanting, nodding as they broke and rejoined multiple times.

"Don't thank me, yet." She nuzzled into his beard, kissing it, "You, Mister, will not be using this kit...I am." She told him, ruffling the facial hair.

"So your~rrrr gonna shave me?" Steven purred, leaning into her manipulation.

"Later tonight before bed, but for now, I'm gonna bask in my beardy bisky." She kissed him gently, still rubbing his hair." You just let me indulge myself."

Steven was too lost in her affection to care.

Chapter 9: Clean slate

Summary:

Connie love to take care of her mister

Notes:

The sequel to interrogation

RATING T

Chapter Text

"Look at you so giddy, Mister," Connie teased as she sat on her Mister very comfortably facing him.

"Why would I be? " He grinned, "I'm home; I got my Heartberry on my lap in short shorts and a crop tank top, using her Heart to make me all warm."

"Holding your chin in one hand and a blade in the other." She arches her left brow as she flips the straight razor in her hand, showing off her talent with the blade, before holding it towards his face, kissing him teasingly.

"There is something unbelievably attractive and exciting about a girl who knows how to use a blade." Steven breathed out with a shiver of enthusiasm.

"OHH! So that's what that is."She teased, excitement."

She handed him the blade before reaching to the left to grab the shaving brush that was head down in a warm shaving cream 'bath.' "lean your head back for me, Bisky."

Steven did so, sighing at the feeling of warm, minty-scented shaving cream being lathered on his bearded face by Connie, as well as Connie's breast pressing against his pecs and her right hand holding his nape. Trying not to laugh at the warm tickling bristles on his hairy skin...and failing.

"Stop giggling, giggles." She chastised with a smile, bopping his nose with the cream cover brush.

"Hey!" Steven chuckled, "how I'm supposed to stop when you are making me laugh."

"What? I'm funny to you." Connie's impression of a classic gangster from the movies made him snort. "Am I a joke to you? Do I make you go Ha-ha?!." 

"A bit. Hehe-haha!."

"Oh! Really! Do you know who I am? I'm lady Ni, the shaver of the CG yakuza." She 'warned' moving close to his face.

"I thought you were mafia."

"I can be both." She pouted in best, causing him to laugh even more.

' I wanna make him laugh forever.' She mused, looking at him. "You're lucky I'm sweet on ya,' or I'd show you why they call me the 'shaver,' see." She booped his snoot again before kissing him gently. She finished putting the cream on with a grin before setting the brush back down.
"Blade."

Steven handed her the stainless steel razor and watched as she opened it effortlessly.

"I need you not to laugh, ok." She said thoughtfully, "the last thing I want to do is cut you accidentally."

"What happened to Lady Ni', shaver of the CG?"  He teased, getting a giggle from his Heartberry.

"Oh, you like her, huh?"

"She's fiery." He trailed his index and middle along her spine to the curve of her back and up again.

"MM~Mister," She purred, "I have quite the blade in my hand, near your face...Making me melt is not a good idea."

"It's always a good idea to make you melt."

"After I shave you." She countered his flirting,  "quicker I finish, quicker you can snuggle under the covers with lady Ni.'"

"Ohh, a tough mafioso, who's also a  snuggle bug."

"It just because I'm sweet on ya, see."

The two shared a laugh before she pressed up a bit more, kissing him gently.

" Now stop distracting me."

Steven hummed affirmatively, closing his eyes and relaxing as he felt the cold blade slide across his skin, heard the scraping of the hair from his face.

Affectionate intent created pleasurable sensation through Meticulous action. He never felt safer than being in her presence. Opening his eyes, he looked at her face and found himself falling for his best friend, housemate, partner...Wifey, Heartberry, and Jambud. All over again.

Her onyx eyes full of determined care, her lips bitten in concentration as her nostrils flared every so often, and the most prideful, sweetest smile every time she took a moment to look at her work and clean the blade.

"I'm so lucky you're in my life, Heartberry."

Connie paused for a moment feeling her cheeks glowed maroon, "Oh, Mister." She gave him another peck before chuckling. " let me finish, Biscuit." She grinned before continuing, this time humming 'love dramatica' as she did between her giggles.

"All right. You're looking good." She started as she cleaned the blade one last time before closing it. All in all, it took just under 25 minutes for her to shave him completely.

"Can I look?" He asked.

"Not yet. Hold on." Connie smiled as she got a warm cloth to wipe his skin off, making him purr gently.

"Now?"

"Not yet." Connie informed, removing the cloth before rubbing aftershave on his face, "such soft and fluffy cheeks." She swooned before kissing him.

Gentle at first, but it didn't take long for lounges to meet, and moans rose as they deepen the oral affection.

"So...Wanna take a look?" Connie breathlessly questioned with a giggle grabbing the compact laying on the right cushion of their couch, opening it up for him to see.

"Ooohhh, Smooth!" Steven rubbed his now clear and silky clean skin. "And not a knick on me."

"Of course, you know you're safe with me." She said pridefully, crossing her arms under her chest.

"True...True." Steven agreed, pulling her to lay upon him.

"Talk about a clean slate, right?"

"Uggh! Such a bad pun."

"You love it." She teased, rubbing his clean skin.

Steven sigh at the feel, leaning into her touch. "Thank you, Connie."

"That's a sweet tone, almost like you're in love with me."

"I mean...I'm sweet on you." He adopted a husky tone, trying his hand at being a mafia impersonation, making her laugh.

" I'm a lucky girl then." she sighed, kissing and nipping his chin." Lucky, I love taking care of you."

"Hey, I take care of you too." He challenged. "Matter of fact."

Connie shrieked out in pleasant surprise, locking her legs around his torso as he got up with her, holding her under her seat with his hands intertwined.

"I'm going to take care of you right now."  He grinned before suckling on her collar.

"Oh. Is that so..." She purred, holding him by his head and nape, offering her neck, "this a thank you for the shave?"

"It's a thank you for being in my life."

Connie looked down at his smiling face, giving him another kiss, holding his chin up toward her. "Thank you for being in  mines, Mister." She grinned,

"Now, let's go upstairs so I can be sweet on you, Lady Ni'."

"Wait, we have to clean-"

"Tomorrow"

Connie tightened her grip as her toes curled due to Steven's baritone snarled in her ear, nodding as she leaned over, allowing him to carry her upstairs excited, about what's to come next.

Chapter 10: a Master and Her Servant

Summary:

After a hard fight a master must help her servant gain their mana back.

Notes:

RATING:M

Chapter Text

Connie looked at Steven in his Archer-esqu costume, trying not to laugh at him and/or jump his bones, at least not yet. She wanted something from him first.

 

"Say that again."

 

"Connie, come on really-"

 

The woman made a show of crossing her legs in the navy pleated 'Rin Tohsaka' like skirt, making sure he saw all of her 'holy grail' before lifting her right hand, a 'command seal' painted on. "By heed of the command seal, as your master, I order you. Say it again . "

 

Steven gave her a side pout that turned to a smirk when he watched her bite her lips, lid her eyes and coax him towards her. "As you wish, my master."

 

I am the Sheen of my Shield

He walked up to her, voice cool, baritone, dark and sensual 

               

Gem on my Body and Blood in my Veins .

He placed his hands on her knees, getting an anticipated shiver.

 

I have created over a Thousand Defenses

He slowly ran them up her legs, hearing her breathe deepen as they went under her skirt.

 

Undefeated by Death, Unrested by Life .

His palm smacked her hips, getting a purr from his 'Master.'

 

Have withstood Strain to create many Barriers

He undid the ties of her lace.

 

Now, these Hands will

He pushed her on her back,

 

never guard anything .

And crawled in-between her.

 

As Slaying, becomes Prayer--

Pressing his forehead on hers, lips less than a quarter breath away from each other

 

"Unlimited Shield Works "

 

Silence resided as breast met pecs, large palms rested on bare hips, and thick brown thighs squeezed the sides of a broad torso as Steven didn't know what to expect from Connie, anticipating a jesterly giggle or a teasing name.

 

"FFFFUUU~UUCCKK!" She swooned out a giggle. Not a taunting one either as she blushed with bitten lips, "That was just so…. Whhoo~ooo ." Her tone lined with carnal intentions as her hands ran through his locs and grasped at his left shoulder blade, her back arching as she squeezed him a bit more 

 

"C-Connie." Surprise evident in Steven's voice, unexpected of the reaction he received.

 

"My precious servant." She started with the same tongue, as her onyx eyes became adoringly half-lidded. Still in character, "such an incantation must drain you of almost all your GIRTHY mana reserves. Why I figure it will take all night and even morning to fulfill the MOUNTAIN of a task of replenishing your mana. A STRETCH for any other mage, but..." She smiled before rolling over and straddling on top of him, as he loved her to be, "you have the heiress of the Maheswaran family as your partner and master." 

 

"With her WARM and OVERFLOWING mana in her TIGHT and UNPRECEDENTED  reserves." He added with a tease, "Truly a more than wonderous master, for a shielder class servant such as I." He praised, watching as Connie lined himself to her entrance.

 

"You sell yourself short, Shielder." Connie grinned, dipping down to kiss him tenderly, "You're the only hero worthy of being my  partner." before slipping him into her entrance." Oo~ohh! It always feels like the first time with you, Mister." She breathed deeply, feeling her abdominals flex involuntarily at the full sensation.

 

"Same here, Heartberry." He seethed in elation as he watched and felt Connie take him in. "You...You broke character." He chuckled brokenly as he shared a kiss with her.

 

"I…I did...Didn’t I... Ummf ! You did too." Connie tittered, basking in the feel of their kiss, the sensation of her spread labia, and the teasing flexing of his member inside of her patting her walls. 

 

"Can't have... That ." She purred, swirling her lower torso in a delicate lap dance, breast hiking against her top as she breathed lustfully, "looks like I'll have to work this character in for the night." Connie said with slight seriousness in her voice, sitting back up and clearing her throat. 

 

"Now, my heroic spirit."  She spoke in a haughty tone as her hips began to rock, fighting the need to gasp. " Mmm~mmm… Allow me to help recover your mana while reacclimating you tooo~oo... Miii~hiiiines ." Her voice broke as a jolt of pleasure ran through her body.

 

"Come here," Connie gasped, pulling him up to kiss him deeply and purposefully; he returned it gripping her ass under her skirt as we rode him. The moans and drool they shared left them breathless and chuckling as they kissed again.

 

Cosplay night was always such fun.

Chapter 11: Twist and Turn:

Summary:

Steven was shocked at the set up In front of him.. Somewhat...
Though he did talk shit about being better at Twister

Chapter Text

Twist and Turn:

 

"You were serious?" Steven asked as he entered his hotel room, a grin on his face as he looked forward at the setup. 

"Yup, damn serious." Connie sneered in a playful challenge, "You see what I'm wearing? Taking this as a competition."

Steven took a look at her adorable sporty look (blue and black trip sports crop top, with light blue active shorts), with her hair in a ponytail.  "You're so cute. Especially the way your navel is peeking from behind your shorts trim."

Connie clicked her tongue before stretching straight up, showing her belly button, "Your words not going to save you, Biscuit, appreciated as they are. So take off your shoes, take off your shirt, and let's settle this."

 "We haven't seen each other for a whole three months, and the first thing you wanna do is get tangled up on the hottest Friday night of the month." Steven teased, stripping off his shirt and shoes " I mean, if you wanna cuddle in a sweaty mess of limbs on the floor, you could have just asked, Nini." He laughed, seeing her face turn a bit red.

"Maybe if you're lucky enough." She grinned, pressing a button on the toy speaker. " We can make it a wager. The loser, IE: you; will have to do what the winner, IE: me; wishes. Deal?"  Steven smirked, walking up to her, the sound of the polka dot mat, very slightly crushing it under his steps. "Deal." He gave her a gentle kiss upon her lips before hopping back to his side of the mat. "Not going to make it easy for you, though. I hope you're ready to get limber." 

Connie smirked, hitting the start button on the speaker.

"Left foot green!" A joyful tone cane from the toy, prompting Connie to step on the closest green circle.

"Right hand blue!"

  Steven reached down to the closest blue with his palm.

"Right hand yellow!" 

Connie smirked, putting the called hand on the third yellow circle from her.

"Left hand blue!"

  Steven smirked, putting his hand two circles up from his right.

"Right foot yellow!"

Connie licked her lips, putting her right foot on the closest yellow circle, effectively crossing her legs while bending over in a stretch.

"Looking good." Steven joked," friendly and limber.``

" Right foot green!"

"What was that, Biscuit? Nice Ssss~stretch, you say." She teased, seeing Steven think about his movement. She nearly laughed, seeing him shuffle the bottom half of the body to the side of the mat before stepping his foot on the second green.

" Left foot blue!"

 "You cheated, by the way," Connie announced as she stepped to the second blue circle. Now in a triangular stance, " But I'm gonna let you go cause it was cute seeing you booty wobble."  

"Hold on? How did I cheat?"

"Left foot red!"

*You can't wobble to the side for better entry, Steven."  She reprimanded, watching him stretch his left hand to the second most circle on his side, putting him in an uncomfortable twisting stretch.

"OOh-hohoof! this- this is stretching those hidden muscles," Steven groaned.

"Left hand red!"

"Good, Biscuit. I can expect you to fall quite soon then." Connie laughed, putting her left hand on her third-highest red circle from her side, putting her in a slanted 'downward-dog like stretch

"That's a nice look for Ya, Berry."

"Oh really, " Connie smirked, giving her hips a playful little sway, biting back a chuckle as his face turned pink, 

"T-T-that cheating." He complained, 

" Right hand yellow!"

"You weaponized allure and your womanly wiles."

"There's no rule saying I can't."  She grinned impishly, "now stop stalling and make your move."

Steven kissed his teeth before moving his right hand to the third Yellow from his side, effectively putting him in a not-so-steady crab stance.

"Ooh! Aren't we scary-looking?" Connie taunted in amusement.

"Right hand green!"

Connie bit her tongue in concentration as she thought of her next move, to go under or over Steven. 'What would make him lose his awareness more? Showing off my flexibility by sliding my body under or having my body hover over his, ghostly touching him.'  Connie thought to herself before looking at his somewhat struggling stance. 

His puffed cheeks and slightly wobbling form had her weighing her options towards the latter.  

"Keep it steady, Bisky," The naughty knight teased as she reached over Steven, placing her right hand on the green circle right before the one Steven's foot occupied. Pressing her chest slightly on Steven's, making him gasp. "You doing ok, Crabby?" There was a slight bashfulness in her teasing voice.

"Uh-uh. y-yeah… " Steven began, his face a bit blush, " Soft,"

Connie blushed at his whispered word boring her lips.

"Left hand green!"  

"Oop! Don't know how you are gonna do that."  She laughed," Mind you, you can't move anything off the circles at all, nor can your elbows or knees grace the mat."

"I know that!" He growled before an idea got to him. He wiggled his left arm and shapeshifted his arm to press his palm on the green circle behind Connie's' hand, 

"That's blatant cheating, Universe!" Connie announced, looking at the limb.

"How? I'm just stretching" smug mirth radiated from his side grin. " Not my fault; you don't have the same range of flexibility as I."

" YOU MEAN FUCKING SHAPE-SHIFTING!"

"People have called my dexterity magical, admittedly." He chuckled, seeing her snarl. "There is no rule against shapeshifting anywho. Mind you; the only restriction is not to fall, don't hog space and only feet and hands on the mat; I'm well within my rights."

Connie kissed her teeth before smirking, " Ok, Mister. If that's how it is."   

"Right foot yellow!"

"That's how it is."

Connie nodded as she steps over his arm and onto the second yellow circle to Steven side, slightly sitting on his chest. 

"Ni, this is cheating, you know." Steven accused, looking at the girl on his chest, trying to ignore the sensual warmth from her.

"House rules." She teased, giving him a chuckle.

" Right foot green." 

He shifted the called foot to the first green circle on his steadying his stance. 

"Left foot blue."

"I hope this isn't too hard or heavy for you, " Connie laughed as she pulled her left leg over him and sitting her foot on the third blue circle on Steven side, effectively sitting on his chest.

"Oh, you just enjoying yourself, aren't you?' He muttered.

"Like you aren't,"  She retorted. "I can tell you are, big guy, but I'm about to beat you In a move."

"Left hand red."

" fuck" Steven mutters as he moves his left hand into the third red circle on his side. 

"You know…" Connie smirked flirtatiously, " You really do look good like this. All topless in bent over, under me. It makes a girl think about some things."

"What kind of things" He gulped, blushing.

" Right hand blue!"

Connie laughed as she bent back, lying entirely on his chest as her palm made contact with a  blue circle. " Naughty~things." She whispered before making her final move and sucking on her Bestfriend and 'Mister' windpipe getting a loud groan out of him as he slid down, catching himself before he fell too close to the mat. 

"Feels good, Heartberry… I refuse to bow to your low.. Salacious tactics."  He grinned before she kissed him deeply, making him moan again, 

-scritch!-

"That's your El- bows." Connie teased with a grin. "You lose, Mister." She kissed him again.

"You cheated." He returned the kisses, moving down to her collarbone.

"You cheated." She purred, moving close to his manipulations

"You cheated better." 

"That I did, so I won on ann~nn. Mmm~hmhm ...Even game, Mister."  She groaned in pleasure as his teeth dugged in her skin, suckling on her.

"True, so you want a prize, huh?"

"Um-hmm." She sat up, turning herself around, " I want to play another game." She beamed mischievously.

"Of twister?"

"Yeah…" she reached down, kissing his neck, " Twister..I'll start. My lips on yours ." 

Steven grinned at the not-so-innocent in her voice, lying backs on the mat as they kissed deeper, more passionately as they began a newer, night-long game.







Chapter 12: Dear Mister

Summary:

Heart text's Mister

Notes:

Art by My friend Meku

Chapter Text

Dear Mister,

Hey, how's your trip going?
Are you keeping an eye on your rations? Your gas?
Are you making sure to take breaks and not drive while tired?
I hope it's not too much for you?

Guess it really wouldn't, not the first time you had a bout of  earthly wanderlust.
Which can only mean, your last delegation mission went harder than expected.

Spinel and White filled me in, a few days after you left. So, I will not mention it anymore...

You've been gone for a week, so I don't expect to see you until the soonest next week...

As for me, I'm holding down the fort and keeping busy with R&D and other things. Came up with few new experiments, trucking along pushing Era 3 forward. You don't have to worry about that. I'll show you them all when you return.

I heard you went, if from what Spinel described, 'Chad,' you had a mental break...

I know you might feel a bit ashamed of yourself. For how crazy it got this time...To the point of not even coming home...

Ashamed of not telling anyone anything and just taking off.

It's ok.

I know well enough that somethings can't be eased with flity games, loving pleasured touches, and affectionate words alone.

Sometimes you need to just go...Part of me wish you stole me to come with you, though, Mister Vagabond, but I know it not a leisure trip...

It's one to reset and recollect yourself, and I've never been prouder in you. Proud that you are proactively taking steps to do just that.

So don't worry, no one's mad at you. Hoping you're ok out there and waiting for your return, but that's about it.

So Bisky...You.

You wander as you need, my Pride.

Clear your head and calm your heart, my Joy.

Without worry about Gems, Delegates, Homeworld, Little Homeworld.
Hell, don't even worry about me and our home.

I won't let our future fall and break.

I promise it will all be standing when you return.

Maybe a bit better, maybe the same as it was, but it will still be here.

As will Lion and I.

You just take care of yourself for the time being, My Man.

If you need to call me for anything, don't be afraid to, ok? You know I'll answer and rush to wherever you are if need be.

Just...come back safely, Steven. That's my only command...Also, to come back ASAP...Though, that's more of a request...

Cause I'm missing you and all.

So, yeah... I, unfortunately, have to go. Experiments and all...I'll contact you later...

I love you, Mister, got me counting the days to when I can hold you again...But please coming back asap... that does not mean rush back...Return when you deem yourself ready.

Though...

If it takes too long Biscuit...I'm gonna pounce on you as soon as you return; a lioness to her prey hehe~❤..No I'm kidding.

I'm gonna love tackle you,  regardless. 🥰😆
Be prepared for that, Hubby. 

I love you...and always will. Please be safe and know this.

Your Heartberry is always with you, her Mister. Even when we are apart.

                        Enternally your best friend   
                                 and partner, Heartberry

 

Chapter 13: 240

Summary:

Mister comes to pick up Heartberry from the lab after returning from a delegation trip

Chapter Text

Steven, aka 'Mister,' walked into the Lab and balked at the scene. Papers scattered in a small mountain, computer screens flashing data he didn't dare act as he understood, tools scattered about haphazardly,  assault spheres in domestic avatar mode doing menial housekeeping. 

 

"Where is she?" He asked the hardlight servants.

 

"We can not fulfill that request."  

 

"I see." Mister kissed his teeth, annoyance in his tone. His eyes shifted to the rumbling papers. " ah...When was the last time Connie slept?"

 

" 240 hours."

 

" They lie through their teeth!" The mountain yelled, beginning to tumble and break apart.

 

Mister arched his brow as Connie, aka 'Heartberry,' was revealed. "Well, you changed and kept your hygiene up." He commented, seeing that her hair was not as out of place as he anticipated and in a ponytail. 

 

Her clothes, a fresh, pretty orange string top with some blue hip-huggers, some low-top sneakers, and a black lab coat with mid-finger gloves. 

 

"I...did more..." Heart started before blinking, rubbing her eyes. " I need some essence." She started getting out of her seat and sauntering before stumbling over her feet..."Why am I at a DUTCH ANGLE!!?" she yelled as she nearly stumbled over being caught by Mister, "Thank you...Can you bring me to the diamond essence?"

 

"No, you need fucking sleep." He lifted her into a bridal cradle.

 

"I don't need no sleep."

 

"That's a double negative."

 

"Don't you weaponize grammar against me!" 

 

She muttered into his chest as he laughed, as he started to walk. "I don't need sleep; I need to punch physics, logic, doubt, and impossibility in the face."

 

"Yeah, I'm sure you did that more than once, you mad scientist." He laughed.

 

"Warm.." She snuggled closer to his vibrating chest, "Ten days without your warmth makes me cold and calculated."

 

"Is that why you haven't slept in those ten days?"

 

"No... The French Fry men will steal my research...I need to be vigilant."

 

Mister paused, looking down at Heart's black, weary, and baggy eyes, "you talking about Ronaldo?"

 

"I said French fry men, not Fryman." Heart growled, "with their french fry boxed body and hair of potatoes string …."

 

Mister blinked. ' Yeah...She needs sleep' He mused,  "....Have you been into the multiverse while I was gone?"

 

"Nooo, Mister…" She snuggled into his chest, "I talked to Witchy and the Connie Court ...but they contacted me" Heart yawned.

 

"Then how did you meet the 'French Fry men.' Hum?"

 

"Mean…" she pouted, "I'm talking about viable threats to Era 3...and you're patronizing me." Her arms looped around his shoulder as her eyes felt heavy, "Noo. I feel the fatigue...Give me Diamond's essence." She groaned like a ghoul.

 

"No, you need sleep." He reprimanded

 

"I can sleep when I die...and you can resurrect me so I won't have to sleep...It's for the weak and overrated."

 

"Lars, sleep."

 

"Proving my point…."

 

"Wow…"

 

"Plus, he chooses to sleep." She nips his lip, " he chooses weakness…and overrated...Ness.

 

"I'm telling him you said that, Rudeberry." He kissed her forehead.

 

" Cakōtaraṉ loves me; I'm his Hermana." She yawned again, " Hey, how about a kiss then...a greeting."

 

"Think you mean a bargain."

 

"...You don't want to taste your Heartberry."

 

Mister looked at her batting, tired, bedroom black eyes and snarling bitten lip and caved happily, giving her a deep lip-lock. 

 

Feeling her groan as their tongues twisted and gasped purred as his tongue caressed her frenulum. He broke the kiss looking at her dazed face as she smacked her lips.

 

"I'm still tired." She asserted, " No gem magic?"

 

"Just Steven magic," Mister smirked as he opened the door to their bedroom.

 

" Wait...We're home?"  Heart blinked as they laid down with Mister.

 

"We're home." He pulled her close, rubbing her back.

 

"When… Did you blur?..."

 

"No. I did not blur." He chuckled, "I walked very slowly while you raved like a lunatic about frybo's, as you slipped in and out of consciousness."

 

"So you did know what I was talking about…." Heart glared…

 

Try to glare…

 

"What are you doing, Wifey?"

 

"Sure, I'm glaring…."

 

"Ahhh...Cause it looks like you're imitating a Noh mask."

 

"...I don't have the energy for the expression…."

 

 "Two hundred forty fucking hours would do that...You need sleep."

 

"I need to go back to the lab...Era 3 future is there."

 

"Heart, you need to relax.."

 

"But." She tried to rise, but Steven kept her down. "So close to reversing colonization damage and giving gems the ability to give birth safely."

 

"And you will still be that close when you wake up." 

 

"But."

 

"No buts." he scowled, "Era 3 and R&D..Me..all of us need you at your best, and the way to do that is for you to get some sleep right now." 

 

Heart frowned but laid down, holding him close, "I'm only sleeping for an hour-"

 

"Twelve hours." 

 

"That's my whole day!"

 

"And?"

 

Heart tried to argue, but the look he gave her said it all. He was willing to do what he needed to get her to rest.

 

"I'm mad at you…" she muttered.

 

"As long as you get your rest, I don't care." He kissed her gently, " go to sleep, and when you wake." He kissed her again deeper this time, "I'll fix you your favorite meal; we'll read a book or watch any bad movie you like or play a game." 

 

He kissed her again, sending sparks through her nerves and making her grip his shirt pulling him close as their legs intertwined.

 

"Go on a lion ride..and Take a bath together?" She asked shyly, maroon cheeks flaring. "And then...Tell me about your trip."

 

"While I wash your hair and give  you a scalp massage."

 

"Sounds like a perfect reunion." Heart grinned, kissing him, "and I get to play with your beard. You need a shave, Pink and Bllack beard." Her soft flirt sent a tingle through him, "I love that you reprimand me when I need it."

 

"Well, you need it. Brat berry." He teased kissing her, as she caressed his hairy cheek.

 

"You spoiled me; it's your fault." Heart laughed, nuzzling against his nose, "still mad though." She pecked him.

 

"I know. But it's for your own good." Mister held her close by the back and her seat. "I love you, now sleep…."

 

"What about the Frybos?" She smirked as his left twitched in irritation.

 

"I will eat any French Fry men.." Mister promised, "not that you need it cause one, not real, just exhaustion plaguing your mind."

 

"You have no proof of that."

 

"240 hours." He grinned, seeing her kiss her teeth, "second, you can crush any number of frybo or fry adjacent characters on your worst day, Badass Brat."

 

"That the second time, you called me a brat. I'm not..just. Cran-"

 

"Cranky!" 

 

Heart hated that sexy smug look on Mister's face. "Fine, you attractive annoyance, which I tolerably adore." She nipped his nose, " I'll sleep...You better be here when I wake up...This bed...In my arms...Full spooning snuggle."

 

"So demanding.." He smiled affectionately,  "240 hours without your touch... I don't plan on leaving your arms soon."

 

Heart nodded, kissing him gently before laying against his heart, still one of, if not her favorite sounds in the known multiverse.

 

Mister smiled, hearing her gentle snores from her chest. Fully asleep. She was finally resting and concentrating on herself: a sight that always made him beam and his gem glow. 

Chapter Text

"What?" Connie blinked as she opened the door to their home, seeing the makeshift tunnel system of pillows and blankets as it seemed to go throughout the house.

Getting on all fours, she shuffled her body, crawling through the darkened and warm pathways, wondering where the one responsible for this could be.

First turns into the kitchen, thinking they might be there, but only finds one of her snack boxes from Startries and a message.

"Heartberry finds a snack box."

Connie chuckled before turning around as this was a dead end. With the box in hand, age made her way into the living room.

Crawling around the couch, she found another dead end but with it, a lion print onesie, complete with tail and ears.

"This is adorable," she stated as she looked at the message.

"It's dangerous to go alone; take this with you."

Connie laughed at the memie message before stripping off her clothes and changing into her new pajamas," Thank stars I bathed before leaving R&D."  She mused as she zipped up the front, humming at how nice it felt, how it hugged her curves and the slight smell that made her tremble.

His cologne.  He always knew how to add allure to a cute situation nowadays.

With a chuckle, she turned around and headed towards the stairs and clambered up them on all fours. Her body moved like the animal she now adorned, feeling a bit silly and sensual from the whole situation.

She turned east as she reached the top and saw the pathed forked to their bedroom and the house's 'gem' room.

She heard his chuckle from the first made her smile..before heading to the Gem room.

Her gamer sensibility showed, though, as she crawled to the room, and her silliness hit a high when she saw it was indeed a red herring.

"Knew you would fall for it."

She kissed her teeth, hearing the taunt as she backtracked and crawled to the bedroom. 

The bed was covered in a canopy of thin silhouette sheets and held up by poles—all made by Steven power.

"You played to my gamer side." Connie accused as she made her way to their bed and giggled as she was pulled into a hug by a lion pajama adorned Steven complete with mane and snout.

"And where's my snout?"  Connie asks, kissing him multiple times.

"Well," Steven smirked as he sat her on his lap and reached behind his pillow, pulling out small jars of paint, " I figure I can handle that myself."

Connie swooned slightly before kissing his lips, breathing him in as she pressed against him rested her palms on his nape.  A sweet clipping evoked from their breaking.

"What this all about, Bisky." She palmed his facial cheeks as he held her hips.

"Nothing, just thought you would like to go have something fun and silly after working, we both would. So got your snack box, made you a pajama with your CoSphere, and set up these paints ore your face..."

"They smell edible." She commented," you sure this ain't a Valentine thing?"

"No. I got something special for Feb 15." Steven winked, " This is an ' I haven't seen my heartberry in a few weeks in person, and I know she works hard, so I wanna treat her right' thing." He grinned at her blushing face, " So let me treat you right and be a bit silly with me tonight."

Connie sighed, shaking her head with a grin, "just tonight?" She leaned forward, hand on his thighs.

"Every and any night you want." He corrected, spotting her nose with black currant paint and getting giggle.

" For all time then."  She smiled as Steven gave her peanut butter whiskers.

"Deal." He smirked, sealing the paint and putting it on the end table. "Cute kitty."

"Not cute, ferocious." Connie challenged," rawr!" she snarled before clamping their hands together and nuzzling noses with Steven while pinning him.

" is that so?" He said with a fake struggle before reversing their position with a hip twist,  moving to her ear.

"Now who ferocious, Kitten? Rrrawrrr!

"Ohhh, Saying it with your chest there, Mister." Connie bit her lip, trying to fight the shivers," but just because you got me pinned and panting doesn't mean you won. I am a lioness through and through."

"You are my little kitten." He teased, getting a growl from her, " and I'm gonna make you purr."

She was about to protest when his large hand slipped under her pajama top, making her gasp at the sudden invasion before he sat down and rubbed one of her most sensitive spots.

Her scalp.

"Noooo~ " Connie purred meltingly at the movement; her body fell to in instant submission to the headlong affection.

" Heartberry Cub." Steven teased as she roles and flipped their positions again but stayed getting her head rubbed.

"Still a lioness." Connie mewled, snuggling close," but I'll be your cub for a while." Her tongue as coy as possible.

"Hehe! Sure Heart. Want some music?"

"Nuh-uh. Got your heart, only soundtrack I need right now."

Steven's face turned rose pink at the comment urging him to hold her closer as he continued to rub her head.

"I love you, Steven."

His ears picked up the drowsiness of her voice and the light breathing. He turned to see her eyed close and lips partly open, sleeping.

He smiled as he kept on.

Chapter 15: Off planet

Summary:

Steven and Connie blow off some steam after a meeting go bad.

Chapter Text

"Well.. that was horrid." Steven Universe sighed as he walked down the green and red corridor of a palace he was currently visiting. He was on a not-so-neighboring planet as an ambassador mission for Homeworld and Earth. 

 

Unfortunately, the meeting was not all that successful, and nothing got done. With a sigh, Steven turned to the palace yard looking at the earth-like garden and pond.

 

Connie Maheswaran stood next to him, looking over the garden and pond. It was very charming.

 

'Unfortunately, it had to be on unwilling or stubborn planets like this one .' She sighed in thought.

 

Connie moved, gripping his hand, looking out over the sight.

 

 "Well... It could have been worse..." she hummed, not enjoying her Mister being stressed.

 

"Could have had an assassin aim for me…Again." Steven chuckles darkly; a fight would have been more exciting. "But, that's not very productive." His thumb ran across the back of her hand. "can't blame them…Some of the advisors were victims of the old HW ways."

 

Which came with the stigma and fear of the gem race.

 

"Well..." Connie looked at their hands and smiled softly. "Best we can do is to show them the new way of homeworld... Era 3's homeworld," she leaned up, kissing his cheek."For now... try to relax a bit... We got through the meeting without any... significant…issues."

 

"Nothing was done either," Steven sighed, " but maybe a little more time, yeah?"  He kissed her nose and looked at her, and couldn't help but smile.

 

His Connie, his Heartberry, always made things easier to handle. Picking one of the flowers that looked like a tie-dye bluebell, he slipped it into a loose strand of her hair.

 

Connie returned the smile, gingerly touching the flower, her warmth lingering on the hand that had put it there.  "Yeah. Maybe a little more time," she leaned, pressing a kiss to his lips. She was glad she could help him relax.

 

Stars knew he needed it.

 

Steven kissed back before teasing, nipping her nose, and running away when she tried to retaliate, skipping into the garden while trying to smile.

 

Connie blinked at the nose nip.

 

Once.

 

Twice.

 

Thrice.

 

Before blushing just a tad and chucking following after him.

 

 "Oh no! You get back here so I can nip you back."

 

"Gotta catch me first, Heartberry. " He laughed, skipping backward.

 

"If you do... I'll give you something irreplaceable . "

 

Connie smirked a bit, "that's impossible though, hubby. I already got you." she chuckled, stepping after him.

 

"I still say I got you…but how about I give you." 

 

Steven snapped his finger, creating a heart out of hardlight constructs. 

 

"My heart."  He smiled before running into the tall flower stalks.

 

Connie blushed before smiling, "I love that man." She ran after him into the flower stalks, maybe to see him playful still.

 

Steven chuckled, hearing her In the large field.   He knew he should be more serious, they were on a diplomatic mission, but he needed a bit of relaxation, silly fun.

 

...And time with Connie, his Heartberry.

 

 Dear stars, he loves her.

 

As Steven continued to elude his precious pursuer, he saw a bevy of exotic flowers.

 

'I'm gonna make her a flower crown and put it on her without her knowing .' He laughed as he started to pick random flowers as he evaded Heart.

 

"Ohhh, Miiisssstteeeerrr~ Steeevennnn ~" Connie called out as she walked with a coo, a slight playful smirk on her face.

 

'Playing Marco polo now...I'm game.' Mister mused as he picked up more flowers.

" HEEEEEAARRTTBERRY~Cooooonnnnieeee " He called out as he moved quicker.

 

' Ah… I love how he says my name .' She smirked, " Miiiisssteeerr!"  

 

She followed his voice with a chuckle.

 

"Ooo~ooh, say my name, Say. My. Name, Heartberry...It makes me wanna take you to the field and make you scream it. "

 

Heart bit her bottom lip, a playful and loving glint in her onyx orbs.

 

 "You know how much I love screaming for you, Bisky…Mister... My Steven~" She cooed, looking around, "Of course, I want to do that... But how can I, if you're not wiiiith me."

 

"Well .." 

 

A flower seemed to bend and offer itself to the Heartberry. 

 

 "You gotta find me; I know you can do it, my prideful partner."  He said with love in his voice.

 

Connie took the flower and smiled. "Ah... I love you... Game on Bisky."

 

"Game on, indeed." He purred loudly.

 

  "HEARTBERRY GOT THE BEST ASS IN THE UNIVERSE!"  

 

Connie blushed at his proclamation and laughed softly, chasing after, not where she heard him but judging the sound of his steps and location; she ran where she assumed he was heading.

 

Steven paused, hearing footsteps get closer; he ducked and moved in a silent crotch back to his original spot before making a left, trying not to cause any noticeable disturbance. 

 

He saw her a few feet away…

 

And felt his heart skip a beat.  

 

'I feel like I'm falling all over again...Definitely  in that outfit, so otherworldly.'

 

Connie stopped hearing movement, causing her to stop and listen carefully. She bit her lip, scanning the area; she took a breath shutting her eyes before smiling.

 

 " Bissskyy ." she cooed, eyes closed still.

 

" Beerrrry… .you're glowing in those pink pants," He chucked before running off slightly, being more noticeable.

 

Connie opened her onyx eyes again, looking toward him, 

 

 "You know, I love the chase, Mister." she teased, watching him for a moment before running again.

 

"You are a lioness, my paragon paramour."  he laughed as he ran more, starting to zigzag in movements.

 

Connie ran faster, trying to catch him, "What is a lioness without her lion?" She purred lowly.

 

"...That's cheating...Purring makes me wanna run into your arms." Steven teased as he began to slow down.

 

Connie snickered and purred again, "maybe that's what I want."

 

As he slowed down, she sped up.

 

"Oh.." Steven slowed more before turning around and opening his arms.

 

"Come here, my pride."

 

Connie's eyes widened before running faster to his open arms.

 

Steven chuckled, "jump! Right into your Mister's chest." He slapped his pecs twice.

 

Connie grinned, doing just that, pouncing on him.

 

Steven caught her before spinning on his left heel and tossing her up high, hearing her laugh exuberantly as she seemed to dance in the air while she ascended.

 

'I love her laugh.' He sighed, watching her catch some hang time.

 

Connie smiled brightly with her laughs as she started to descend. Right back to her Biscuit's arms, without worry.

 

She knew he'd catch her. 

 

And catch her, Steven did, without fail. In his arms, she'd land before being thrown up once more over his head, making Connie twirl and dance in the sky again before securing her into a cradle. 

 

'He always catches me…Every Time I fall towards him...I fall for him again.' Connie looked at him with a loving and caring smile.

 

"I love and am so proud of you." She praised him.

 

Steven blinked at her words before a tear fell on his cheek. 

 

One of relief and destress., 

 

"I'm so happy I have you, Connie."

 

"...I'm happy to have you too..." She softly kissed his tear, nuzzling him. "So happy.."

 

"Never leave me?" He kissed her lips with a chuckle.

 

"Never…Ever... Not ever..." she said softly.

 

"Never, ever, ever," Steven repeated, nuzzling against her.

 

"...Ever..." Connie kissed him lovingly.

 

Steven returned it before taking the crown he made and placing it on her head. "Beautiful…The most beautiful heart in the universe."

 

Connie glanced up at the crown and then towards her Mister with a soft chuckle, "Ah…Must you make me fall more and more, schmaltzy Biscuit..." She nuzzled her nose to his.

 

"Only because you do the same to me.."

 

"Good... We can fall together forever then."

 

Steven smiled, kissing Connie deeply before laying her on the warm ground under his all-fours stance, his eyes gazing at her form and the outfit she was wearing. 

 

"I'm yours... You know that, right?" His voice was a mixture of innocent and suggestive.

 

"As I am to you...All yours forever and always." Connie looked up at Steven, her gaze loving yet alluring.

 

 "Best be careful unless you want to be banned from the planet, Mister."

 

"Well...I promise not to cause any earthquakes." 

 

Steven blushed, looking at how the white and pink hardlight armor hugged and flowed over her body. Appearing like an overcoat dress over a bodysuit that hugged and accentuated her curves, muscles, and endowments, fitting her like a second skin. He graced his fingers over her thighs, rubbing slowly, 

 

"You made some real thin hard light armor sturdy, though...It's warm...feel like your skin."

 

"I'm..." She hummed softly, squeezing her thighs closer to his touch, looking up at him. 

 

The flowers around him, over her, looked fantastic. "I'm always warm when I'm with you, Bisky. You set my heart a blazing."

 

"You make my heart soar." He answered, looking at her." Every attosecond I'm with you is a blessing. And seeing you surrounded by these flowers, hair out...You look like you truly do own the universe."

 

"Completely, utterly divine and Sacred, Heart..."

 

Connie looked at him softly and pulled him down, resting his head on her chest and running her fingers through his curls, just having the urge to hold him and give him some affection.

 

"And you are way prettier than those so-called princesses and divas at the meeting too." Steve snuggled into her soft breast. " I love your cool body Connie..it's so unique and so comforting."

 

Connie smiled in pride at this and held him close, nuzzling him. 

 

"I love you, Steven..." she said with a gentle, loving tone. "I'm glad I can help you relax and comfort you..."

 

"You do...Even during my worst...All I need is for you to bring me back." Steven said in a loving tone holding her close, gazing up at her, "gorgeous."

 

"...Stunning..." she moved her hand over to cup his cheek, rubbing gently with her thumb.

 

He kisses the thumb. "Glam.."

 

She chuckled, "...My forever" she leaned, kissing his lips softly

 

"My eternity." He kissed her back.

 

"My biscuit" she nuzzled her nose to his

 

"My strawberry." He kissed her gently, "Thank you for getting trapped in that bubble with me."

 

"Thanks for keeping my glow band in a freezer for me and returning it."

 

"Thanks for dropping it so I can find it and keep it glowing." Steven nipped her neck, "starting to think you meant it to happen." He chuckled.

 

"Ah, if only." Connie smirked, "I wasn't that cunning that young," she teased softly, "Smart, yes, cunning, minorly."

 

"You were cunning enough to hide your healed eyes and your magic life from your parents." He mentioned," We should have gotten the apple farm."

 

"Ah well, yes, I did hide it, but that's after you changed my life, biscuit."

 

"You changed mine first."

 

"We changed our lives together."

 

"And now..we are changing many others. Feel like we're making a legacy..." Steven sighed, " is making an era, a legacy supposed to be so taxing…Hamilton made it seem... Fun..though I only listen to a few songs."

 

"See, you're feeling better. "Connie chuckled a bit at this. "I love you..." she kissed him softly.

 

Steven nodded, "yeah, I am... Lucky meetings are recessed for the day..."  He kissed her," so we are free to do what we want."

 

"Whatever we want?" she asked, running her hand through his hair again "... Cause I'll happily do this all day;...."

 

"Just pampering me with love and affection." Steven laughed, holding her hips and back 

"I have, you know, I'm a diplomat... If the others see me frolicking with a goddess…The scandal ." 

 

"Ah, let them talk." Connie teased, "I just want to hold you all day until all you can think about is me."

 

"Well." He moved his face into her boobs, gently motorboating, "let me drown myself in you."

 

Connie laughed, looking down at him, " Stevveennn, " she grinned still.

 

" Cooonnnie ." Looking up at her, "I still feel that way..." He said lovingly.

 

"The day I...despite me being..messed up... The day I propose to you.." Steven admitted, "I still feel that at…not being Stevonnie forever..but... I rather be me..with you."

 

"...I love being me, with you, Mister..." She said softly.

 

"I love being me, with you, Heartberry.." He softly said, " We...done a lot together.." He added, " adventures, misadventures..."

 

"I hope we can do much more together," she said honestly.

 

"I know we will." Steven offered, "and maybe one of those adventures will be walking down the aisle."

 

"Going to propose with a glowing band again?" She asked with a half tease.

 

"Well… mean... We don't have to plan anything for a while or even have a ceremony...but." Steven kissed her. "I believe in every life after and before this one, and every timeline…We found each other...Maybe under a different name, but I digress…." He sighed.

 

Steven kissed her ring finger as he created a glowing hard light band.

 

Connie paused, looked at the band on her finger, then at Steven, "A... Are you serious?" She asked, her cheeks taking on a maroon hue.

 

"I am…I'm asking you, Connie Yasha Maheswaran...to not only be my jambud, my heartberry, my wifey...but also my life partner." He grinned," Of course, if it is still too soon. With us helping lead Era 3 and all~..."

 

"I said not yet once... I'm not going to repeat it..." She moved to press a kiss on his lips. "I'd love to marry you, Hubby."

 

Steven froze," Repeat it." he swallowed, blinking, "It's a yes, right…You're..saying yes...right?"

The amount of hope in his voice was tangible.

 

"I'm saying yes, Steven," she said softly.

 

Steven smiled as his gem glowed, and he started to levitate.

 

"Bisky," she held him, "You're floating." She kissed him lovingly "...guessing you're happy."

 

"Happier than I've been in a while...I get to marry my best friend." He kissed her weepingly, " I finally...finally get to marry you…."

 

She teared up a bit herself and held him close. "I want to spend my life with you, Steven... This life and every other..."

 

Steven kissed her again, holding her close. Their lips breaking, and rejoining in a gently make-out session.

 

Connie held him just as close, tearing up just a bit in happiness and returning the kiss with much love.

 

" Have you seen the gem representative and his cohort... He doesn't seem to be in his room.'

 

Steven's eyes widened, hearing the burly sound of one of the representative voices. He peeked over, and sure enough, there were two.

 

A round, almost orc-ish man, as well as a dainty woman who looked more cybernetic than human. These two were particularly aggressive towards him.

 

Steven put his lips to Connie's, continuing his and his fiancee's love time.

 

" We should try to sneak around ." Steven whispered between kisses," make them think this place is haunted."

 

"Oh. Yes. That sounds like a good time " she grinned between the kisses. 

 

She was and will always be down for some pranking with her Mister.

 

"Good, So…I'm going to need your best groan..sooo." Steven gave her a grin before licking his teeth to her favorite fangs and sinking them in.

 

" MMMMM~~ ."

 

"... What was that ?" the woman asked... Looking around for the source.

 

Steven took the time to deepen the bite, massaging Connie's throat through gnaws.

 

" MmmmRrrrroagh ..." Connie gripped his shoulders, groaning loudly and damply in pleasure. 

 

Not that they needed to know that.

 

Steven was a bit more concentrated on laying his mark on his woman, moving closer to the spot and opting to gnaw on her windpipe.

 

" Mister~ " she breathed out, holding her man close.

 

" Who's there ?" the orc-ish man snorted

 

Steven didn't respond. He was too busy holding his woman close, sucking on her windpipe.

 

Connie dragged her nails along his arms, moaning lowly. Her thighs squeezed and rubbed as she squirmed.

 

" The fuck..?" the lady started. " This planet has moaning winds?"

 

'It has been a while since I made Heartberry squirm like this..time to fix that .' 

 

Steven's eyes trailed to the spot..the hot spot...The war spot…the turn Connie to mush area.

 

That arc on her collar where her shoulder and neck met.

 

That was the money spot of neck play.  He licks her lips before moving to that spot and breathing heatedly through a snarl upon Connie's flesh, already feeling her tremble underneath him.

 

A gentle kiss.

 

A teasing, nerve-tingling lick.

 

Before he closed in with his fangs, gently grazing flesh, he looked at her, not clamping down.

 

"You want me to bite?" He teasingly licked her.

 

"Y-yes... I want you to bite, Hubby."

 

"...Say the words…."He smirked—mischievousness gracing his facial features.

 

Connie blushed, feeling her heart racing; she knew the words he meant. She knew them well. 

 

' Now, forever and beyond that.'   Connie thought as she held his head to that spot locking her lips as she allowed her anticipation and excitement to take the forefront.

 

" SIINK THEM INNN!

 

Steven heard the wanting in her voice and dove his maw deep into that slot. His numbed fangs were almost breaking the skin; he worked his jaw and felt her squirm in his mouth.

 

" MMM~MMM~~FUUUGAAHH~~ " Connie's eyes rolled back and fluttered, feeling his fangs digging in, manipulating her muscles and sending shocks of pleasure through her nerves.

 

'loved hearing that and seeing that face, make him suck and gnaw all over her collar, bring out those raw pleasures.'   Steven mused as he rubbed her throat.

 

" Shit..lets' go ." the woman stated.

 

Steven heard their footsteps passing but didn't care in the slightest. 

 

Right now, Connie, Heartberry…His world, his fiancée, was all that existed for him.

 

Connie paid no mind to the footsteps of people. She was in bliss by her Bisky. Her Hubby. Her now Fiance. And she was living for it.

 

Steven took a moment to look at the mark on her left collar... And attacked her right in the same way. 

 

Steven's hands roamed her curves through her clothes, which felt so good. The perfect firm sturdiness and sweet suppleness. The sense of strength and sensuality. 

 

She was terrific and addictive to him.

 

Connie was in a similar state. Her eyes shut, lips parted to let out her low moans. 

 

Connie was melting to the weight and controlled force of his jaw. The sensation of his giant palms blazing a warm trail on her physique, the heated, passionate breath that made goosebumps appear and set her nerves ablaze.  His vast body was only dwarfed by his affection. 

 

She loved him and adored him so much. 

 

It was music to Steven's ears and a fest for his eyes, true art in motion; Connie's moans and shudders.

 

It urged him to explore her body more. To gnaw with additional strength as he slipped his hands under her top. His body glowed in heated pink as he massaged her toned and chilly core, generating a warm, loving sensation.

 

Connie hummed in passion, moving her body closer to his touch and swallowing hard, shifting her head to give him more access to her neck, basking in his warm affection.

 

Steven kissed more, opening her coat and top, revealing her breast, nipping her dark cocoa abdomen, sucking on her waist.

 

" Mmm~misster~ " Connie purred softly, running her hands through his hair, watching him, "...I love you..." Connie breathed out.

 

"I love you too, Heartberry."

 

"...I'm happy to spend my life with you.. this and every after this one."

 

" I feel that same Heartberry."  Steven continued to please her stomach through nips and kisses, and massages.

 

"..I'm proud to be your Wifey."

 

"You are a great wifey.. ." He kissed her, " you're my pride, Connie Maheswaran."

 

"You're my everything, Steven."

 

"As you are mine. ." Steven kissed her again.

 

His heated pink lips pecked on her cooler lips, a few times melting into deep full liplocks. His hands rubbed her scalp throughout.

 

Connie melted into his hands, " mmmm~ " like a switch; she was just mush in his palms.

 

" been a bit since I rubbed your scalp.. Made you melt," Steven whispered.

 

"You know I.. Love it...." She mumbled softly.

 

"I do." He rubbed more, kneading between her follicles with his heated touch, kissing her gently, "Been a bit since we had a breather session."

 

"It's been... Too long..." She leaned more into his hands.

 

"Allow me to make up for the lost time." 

 

Kissing and nipping along her bust line, enjoying the texture of her supple flesh along his lips and tongue, he moved back and forth on her scalp. Humming at the cool touch under his palm and digits.

 

He loved how her reflexes made her body lean more into him, evoking the animalistic rawness of her appreciation from her magnificent maw while twitching under him as he began Trailing down to suck on her navel.

 

'So good I love this!'  She mused as her mind melted under the pleasure-creating actions before reaching a hand down, fumbling just a bit before pressing her palm against his gem, rubbing it with a loving touch. 'But far be it for me to be a selfish partner. I'm not going to be melting alone. '

 

Connie felt that surge of womanly pride, seeing her Mister tremble at the touch and locking eyes with his before feeling him take her lip with his own as they continued building their passionate embers.

 

"Oh... I see…" Steven snarled throughout the popping kiss, leaning into her touch, trembling. " I love when you touch my gem." He growly admitted. 

 

"I love how you get when I do, " Connie cooed at him.  "The way you glow.. and shake under my palm. Getting all heated up... You feel amazing against me when you're fired up." She licked her lips as she tried to get closer, hiking and swirling her hips and raising her chest more.

 

"You do know how to stroke my flame." Steven kissed deeply and liplessly, only their tongues meeting and twisting as he bucked into her touch, moaning, threatening to float as he continued his headful massage on her bountiful body.

 

"You're the one igniting mine."  Connie kissed back, melting into his palms. The euphoric sensation urged her to rub with more passion against the glowing pink gem, to send the embers of her love through him with her cool palm...

 

"Because I love your passion." Steven proclaimed, meticulously kneading her breast over her black bra, adoring placing little love bites around her waistline.

 

"And I love yours," she jumped softly, leaning more into his bites and nips.

 

Steven purred as his manipulations deepened on her covered breast, still able to get to Connie's' erected buds, humming at the feel of her fingers on his facets.

 

"I love your touch, Mister..." Connie hummed, tracing the tip of her index finger around his gem. "How they make a mess of my senses." 

 

She traced every curve and curvature, making him tremble and press more as she looped an arm around the heated man's nape, kissing his head, breathing a gentle breath into his ear.

 

Steven quaked as he held her close. 

 

"More...please," he pleaded in her ear as he leaned into her touch.

 

'Ooooo~OOH! ' Connie bit her lip as a surge rushed through her veins at his tone, the urge to spoil her fiancée led her to trace the gem with her finger before rubbing it with her palm eagerly.

 

Steven jerked on her palm, panting in her ear as his body burned up. " Ni~nii "

 

"You like that, Mister?" She teased, humming at his warmth, rubbing more.

 

" Yes~ss." He nipped her throat, his hot breath on her cool skin.

 

" Mm~mmm, " she purred shallowly, rubbing more, "I love how you warm up in my hand."

 

"I.."  His warm body nuzzled her. " I feel…securely weak in your hands…And I love it"

 

"...." Connie smiled lovingly, 'stars...The amount of trust in his tone… that just touched me.' Her black eyes moistened as she nuzzled back, rubbing his core adoringly, "..I love it too, Steven...and I love you…."

 

Steven pulled her in, nipping her neck before rubbing her stomach with his pink palm. 

 

" My valorous girl." He whispered, meeting her neck with a -Chu!-

 

"My Heartful Berry." -Chu!-

 

"My Prideful Knight." -Chu!-  

 

He faced her, staring into her onyx orbs, "My brilliant compliment and most treasured Crystal Gem."

 

"Mine...Mine...Mine."

 

"As you are mine," Connie responded through quivering lips. Steven's words sweetly shook her core in the best way.

 

"My mystifying Mister." -Chu!-

 

"My loving Biscuit." -Chu!-

 

"My handsome Hubby." Connie pulled into a deep kiss caressing his cheek. - Chu!-

 

"My precious pink hero, liege. My other half."

 

"Mine…Mine…All Mine." She pressed her lips along his temple and forehead.  "Mine... Yours... Ours.." she rested her forehead on his, "Us."

 

Steven returned her affection, sucking and biting her lip." I love being us." He inhaled deeply her scent, her existence, as he kneaded her strong midsection. 

 

He loved touching Connie...The sensation she gave him was both calming and igniting. He was addicted to her.

 

"I love being us too..." Connie nuzzled her nose to his, stroking his gem with love and care, her onyx eyes gazing into Steven's chocolate ones with adoration and admiration. "I love you..."

 

" I love you too." 

 

The pink gem glowed as Steven purred into her lips, gasping her name through heated kisses. His hands rubbed her ass and abdomen as he sank back into her collar and throat.

 

"I love you moooooreee~~ " Connie moaned depply as Steven sank into her, rubbing with more purpose.

 

Steven felt the fire build as his gem glowed even more. The blaze roaring in him ordered him to gnaw on her neck muscles in a deep maw massage.  His hands roamed her spine, hips, waist, abs, and breast under her bra.

 

'He not even in my pants, and I felt like I could gush out .' She moaned out as he worked all her throat and physique; she loved it so much… so much.

 

" M-miisssterr~ "

 

" Heer~Heeeart..~ "

 

Steven was burning. His body, his nerves, his gem...all were on fire. She invaded every sense, and he loved it. 

 

" Bee~Beerrry ..." He gasped, digging in more. With his mouth on her neck. His palm on her covered areola and nipples and his finger squeezing and stroking her breast. "It's been so...long…Since..We....though... Breathers.."

 

"YE~ah, its~mmm, been a while…since..oh yes, ah!~" She mewled out, "With me, Mister... Finish with me..." She used her free hand to hold him close to her.

 

Steven kissed and rubbed her more as their legs entangled…His heartbeat synchronized with her own. The truly emotional-based build-up through sensual touch...It was a fantastic experience. 

 

" Co-Co-Connie ." Steven panted as his gem glowed white.

 

" Steee~VAN~ " Heart moaned, pulling him into a deeply loving, emotion-filled kiss, wanting him as close as possible. The feeling made her heart heat up. If she had a gem, she was sure it glowing as bright as the sun.

 

" HMMMM~MM~aaahhhh !" Steven kissed her deeply; hot joyous tears rolled down his cheeks as his gem and body illuminated brightly. He heated like a comfortable star, his emotional climax hitting simultaneously with hers as he trembled in her hands.

 

Connie was in no better state. Trembling and holding him tight as she hit her peak, basking in his warmth and love. She didn't release from the kiss, even when her waves of pleaure were over.

 

"...You are too..." She breathed out, not loosening her grip. She nuzzled closer to him instead. "....Think we.. Hehehe... Convinced them it's haunted?" She half teased, a grin on her face pressing against the crook of his neck.

 

"I think so.."Steven chuckled into her ear, gently rubbing her scalp.

 

Connie leaned into his palms, humming, "I love you..." She kissed him before a teasing smirk found its way to her face

 

 "...Want to make them think this whole place is haunted?"

 

Steven snickered, standing up before lifting her In a cradle, "I do know the quadrant they are sleeping at." He grinned mischievously.

 

" Very high chandeliers we can nest in."

 

The loving lust in his whispers saw to the blush on her cheeks.

 

"Sounds perfect." Connie rested her head on him. This was going to be a long day and night.

 

And she wouldn't have it any other way

Chapter 16: Bedtime drabble

Summary:

Pre-fighting flirty drabble

Chapter Text

 

Steven's eyes widened and his cheeks flushed when he saw her.

Her hair was a cascading mess framing her adorable face. Her black eyes were relaxed; a bit of drowsiness in them. A small sleepy snicker tugged on the left corner of her lips.

Standing in the doorway with the corridor light behind her, bestowing a sheen on her beautiful brown skin and alluring physique .

Dressed only in a blue tank top that hung a bit low and back shorts. A cozy, comfy, captivating look for bed despite it being common. Very common.

And yet, here he was; heart-pounding, throat-drying, words-escaping. All at her appearance.

Her defenseless, relaxed, appearance. Her light clothing that flaunted the curves, swells, and dips of her body.

The swells that bounced.

The curves that swayed.

The dips that rolled.

All with every minuscule movement.

A sculpted masterpiece of entrapping sweetness and sinless sensuality.

Then she gave him a sweet sleepy smirk as she walked to their bed and crawled next to him. Nestling at the croik of his neck. Sandwiching his hip between her thighs as she held him around his pectoral.

Her chai and bluebell aroma sending a pleasant invigoration to his nerves. Making him stiff and a bit bashful.

"Bisky?." She mewled needily, feeling his hesitation, " you ok?"

He looked at her black eyes catching a glimpse of her worry and concern.

"Hard day?" she asked pressing her palm to his cheek. Her thumb rolling a his pink peach flesh. He melted under that palm.

Under her gaze.

Under her smile.

Under her tenderness.

"I'm fine." he said gently, a light beam of a smile as he kissed her wrist getting a playful and appreciative hum," Just a bit bashful, Nini.."

Connie smiled pecking his cheek,"I am too..." she admitted hugging him closer and hiding her face. "you look, feel and smell so nice... "

That helped him relax while catching him off guard.

That and the kiss.

Red cheek and grinning, he snaked his left arm aound her shapely and strong waist, resting his big palm on her lower back, quite close to the arch of her heart-shaped seat.

"Hmm." she leaned into his grasp while pulling him closer. "Been a while since we had a sleepover. I might have to get you to come over more."

"People would speak of us doing something indecent ."

"talk-gaining."

"Grunge."

"explicit."

"tart."

"truculent."

"Telling"

"Gamy."

"yummy."

Connie looked up at him.

"Rumors are very yummy." Steven flirted getting a tired giggle from her.

"Weee~llll." she yawned, "I'm too sleep and comfy to come up with a Y response." she snuggled more. Her de and touch br that one if a kind heat to his belly and gem.

One that she too, was experiencing.

"So that means I win." he cuckled in pleasant fatigue as he turned to her sleepy face.

Feeling her crown in his brow, her breath on his chin, and her nose crinkle against his lips.

" yup...You in the right to cuddle with me a knight you want. For all eternity.." the adorable grogginess in her voice made him grin. " also, I'll take care of any rumors..."

"Oh?"

"Yup by saying you held me through the night after putting me to sleep, which is true."

Steven looked at his mischievous, impish Berry wickth a chuckle before smooching her forehead.

"semantics I guess."

"One of the best ways to kill a rumor is to embrace it."

"Like you're embracing me?"

"Well, you are very embraceable."

"Says the one who fits around my arm."

" Yeah, I'm shaped for the Universe to hold." she chorale tiredly half-asleep, "So hold me close through the starry night, until the sun is high in the sky."

Steven hummed. A bit stunned by her words to speak. So he responded by by sound as she requested, holding her cliser as he allowed her warm peaceful humms to guide him to a peaceful rest.

Chapter 17: Downtime

Summary:

Pre-fighting flirty. Connie and steven have some downtime

Chapter Text

Connie watched as Steven played on his phone, legs slightly crossed and a look of curiosity and slight impishness. He was slightly different than before. His hair was longer. He had actual chin hair growing in. He was calmer and a bit more cooler and reserved than usual. She was surprised that he just wanted to loit around on his break with her.

"Guess doing odd job and being a vagabond change him a bit." She mused to herself with a slight low, but always loving giggle as she just sat and observed.

She licked her upper lips as she reached behind and took off her mostly decorative hair clip before stretching up like a cat going to paw a cup,grabbing a well bit of his long curly hair and a poofy ponytail.

A light,near-whisper level click sealed Steven's hair in said ponytail, getting him to turn from his phone and to look at her as he reached up and touched the new do.

" What this?" He chuckled, his new deeper and more held back demeanor, couple with the same eyes filled with a hunger for life; sent a welcoming surge down her spine.

"Punishment for ignoring me." She pouted with no real heat, aiming for cuteness instead.

"Hmm." He opened his legs a bit more and patted his lap, "Come here, Berry."

Connie felt her cheeks burn,but she eagerly followed his order,crawling in and between his lap and thighs, pressing her curves upon him in a cuddle. Humming contentedly, she leaned on his chest and felt the rhythmic and rapid thrums of his heart and the tell-tale hest of his glowing gem along her left hip..

'Cool on the outside.. still cute on the inside.' She mused out a sigh, feeling that warmth that can only come from being in the man arms. Even more so when he kissed the top of her head.

"So, what got you so intrigued?" Connie asked, not really caring as she looked at the phone, " Ah, new One peice.."

"Thinking we can do a couple cosplay this summer."

"Hmm." Connie's tone was relaxed but agreeable.

Steven chuckled as he handed her the phone and squeezed her close instead.