A/N: I originally wrote this as a love-letter to my fans, to the series I enjoyed and to test myself in non-linear storytelling. Honestly, I love this story. This is easily my favorite. This is a story that I wanted to leave as a story that made me proud as a writer. I'm deeply sorry for the delay in news, focus, updates, and general lack of care with this project. Honestly, I'm happy to want to spend time to focus writing this updated and more polished story about mental health (specifically Trauma), and how people cope and struggle with it. Don't get me wrong, this is me we are talking about, so my viewpoint either lacks focus, concise context, or actual substance outside of sex and alcohol. And honestly, I feel that is intentional on my part. It has been said that no matter what a person writes, a part of them is always left on the page. So, looking at the story, I see a lot of myself in the story and not just in Steven. To those that were here for the original, I want to say that I am both thank you for the praise and humbly sorry for my lack of focus on this and the entirety of Segment 6. I will let you know once we get to that section, it will be different, and it focus will be elsewhere. I'll be including that part of the tale in the story but the context of it will be different. That's all I can say for now. But for now, please enjoy the drama, the lewd, and the downright emotional rollercoaster you agreed to ride. -Shooting Star Ships

"I think he likes you, Pearl." Garnet said as she watched the baby reach for Pearl's face.

"What am I supposed to do?" She said, leaning closer to inspect the child. She honestly could not make heads or tails of the small hybrid she held. The boy casually grabbed her nose and giggled with amusement, giving it a tiny squeeze.

"I think he likes her big nose." Amethyst humored. Pearl, taken back by the surprise contact, was scared that he was trying to rip it off.

"H-how do I get him to let go?" She tried to move him away from her appendage, but he started to get fussy, gripping her nose tighter.

"He'll let go when he decides to." Garnet chimed. Pearl groaned. When Rose put them in charge of raising this thing, she did not think it involved having it cling on her nasal passage. She was self-conscious about it; she did not need more attention to it. Garnet placed a soft hand on her friends' shoulder. "Trust me, you'll learn to enjoy it, and maybe one day you'll miss it. For now, saying hello to your new baby." The shorter gem stifled a laugh towards her taller companion.

Pearl looked at her "baby" and sighed. "Unlikely. Well, hello there Steven, my name is "Pearl"."

"Earl?" Steven said, looking absentmindedly, squeezing her big triangular nostril.

"We'll work on it." She gave a soft smile.

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"Steven~~. It is time to wake up." Pearl sang as she came up toward the bed. Steven buried himself deeper in the covers of his king-sized mattress.

'Ugh. Not Now Birdwoman.' "I don't wish to be awakened, Pearl. You may leave." He groaned.

"I'm sorry Steven. I cannot comply with your request. I came to wake you twice before, and it is now 2:30 in the afternoon. You need to get up. " She softly pleated.

"I'm not feeling well." 'Get the fuck off my back Pearl. I am sure it was self-evident since I intentionally turned off my alarm.' Steven affirmed.

"[annoyed] Who's fault is that? You were the one who decided to drink, a bit excessively I might add. You have yourself to blame for your hangover." Pearl scolded.

"I didn't see you try to stop me." He replied.

"It's not like you would listen anyway." She retorted.

"So why would I now?" He countered.

"*groans* I'm trying to be reasonable with you Steven. I wish you would just listen to me. I have already expressed my discomfort with your...current habits. It's obvious that you are destroying yourself... and I only want to help you." She sighed.

"The only thing you're helping is making my headache worse. And to address your discomfort Pearl, I am not forcing you to watch me 'destroying myself.' Now, I'll say it once more; Leave me be." Steven said, done with the conversation before it even began. Pearl however...

'Steven... Why must we do this?' "I'm sorry, Steven. But I refuse. In the interest of your health, I will not be leaving until after you get up." She adamantly said.

"In the interest of your health, I suggest that you leave before I do." Steven threatened.

"You wouldn't bring harm to the hair on my head. So, I doubt there is much to worry about." Pearl scoffed.

"Grrrr-"

"Ugh! Is she still here?" The lump on the other end of the bed said, as it shifted around, eventually poking its head to reveal the white-haired quartz. Amethyst smiled at her, before sitting up against the headboard. She even held her casual attitude when she lifted her arms behind her head, letting the comforter fall to her waist, revealing small bruises around her collar and neck area, letting her rather ample breasts feel the nice air of the room. Pearl rolled her eyes at the display her friend put on, not caring whether it grossed the pale gem out. "Can't you see we are trying to sleep here?" She said with feint annoyance.

"For Goodness's sakes Amethyst, you're not helping the situation at all." Pearl shook her head at her teammate. She did not appreciate the smugness Amethyst held on to her face. "Between the two of you, I don't know who the worst influence is." She complained.

Amethyst just shrugged her shoulders, causing a slight jiggle from her chest. "Oh, get your panties out of a wad Pearl. Just let him be. The last thing he needs is you squawking his head off." Amethyst commented.

Steven giggled in response to her joke while Pearl chose not to address it.

"No. I will not just leave him here to wallow around. Just look at him. You can see that he is not well." She countered.

"Pearl!" The smile on Amethyst's face fell, now holding a stern, yet annoyed, look. "If you know that, then what is aggravating him going to do?" She rebuttal to her friend.

Pearl looked down at the youth. She could hear his nostrils flare with each breath and see his body shiver every now and again. And she could tell from the scowl that his head was splitting. Inwardly, Pearl sighed. "I'm... sorry. I just hate seeing him like this." She confessed.

Amethyst sighed, calming down a bit. Her gaze shifted to the endless pink landscape to her left. "Whatever. If you are not going to leave, at least make yourself useful and bring us some water." She said,

"But..."

"Now Pearl!"

"Fine. I'll be right back." Pearl gave a passing glance at Steven before heading outside of the room.

"Finally." Amethyst sighed. She sat up, letting her upper torso breathe. A wave of relief washed over her as she admired her exposed breasts. She held them in her hands, jostling them softly. I'm surprised you didn't start squawking about my "indecent exposure."' A dim light shimmered across her body, and her black top phased across her form. 'Although, I'm sure someone doesn't mind a little full frontal.' Amethyst grinned at her bedmate, who was "sleeping." "How are you feeling, little man?" She cooed into his ear.

Steven scowls soften into a furrow brow. "Terrible. Everything hurts." He moaned.

"Yep. That is a hangover friend. An impressive feat for a lightweight."

"Grr!"

"Aww! Now don't be a grumpy boy now." She poked.

"If you didn't enjoy it so much, I tell you to suck my dick." He groaned.

Amethyst laughed softly, before straddling her lover. "You're acting as if you don't enjoy it." She teased.

A small grin formed across his face as he stared at her messing with him. "I think it is the preferred way to wake up." Steven nonchalantly responded to her playful demeanor.

She giggled as she began stroking her crotch over his boxers. "I think I have a better idea on how to start your day." Amethyst mused. Steven watched her taunt his slow growing erection. He snaked his hands up her white knee-high boots.

"And what did your dirty mind think of my Purple Puma?" Steven said as his fingers brushed across her plump buttocks, getting a nice "Ooh!" from Amethyst when he (may or may not have) squeezed her a bit.

A small blush tinted her cheeks, but she seemed to keep her composure. "You're the one to talk with that shit-eating grin. Copping a feel of my ass." She said, The purple gemstone did not stop her movements over the young man. Over time, each motion became increasingly exaggerated.

"Says the one dry humping my drawers with her naked crotch. Such a naughty little gem." Steven said, confirmation being the absence of a waistband around her pelvis, and the familiar tuft of hair that hung above those spread lips. Steven's dick popped out through his now wet boxer-shorts, bumping Amethyst right in her clit.

"Nnnnngh!" She moaned, stifled by her attempt to suppress her desire to let herself go and enjoy it, but she needed to keep it together. "Y-yeah. You got a point there, Steve-O. But guess what? It's your fault."

"Is that so?" Steven said. "And how exactly is it that you got up on my crotch, grinding your pussy across my dick, is in any way my fault? Last time I checked, I wanted to sleep in more. I never asked you to do this. Not that I don't appreciate it babe." He was having too much fun at her expense. Steven pulled Amethyst hips down, pressing her closer to him, making her already sensitive body rub harder against her boyfriend. "By all means keep going."

"Mff! You know exactly w-why this is your fault. The way you teased and played with me last night. And then you decide to "turn on the glow." Fuck. I am still sore from your special type of love making. And do you know what? I want more where that came from." Amethyst said with an obnoxious amount of lust in her voice. She lowered her body on top of her lover, wrapping her arms behind his neck. She took a deep breath on his neck, and laid kisses across the crook of Steven's chin and jawline. She continued to gyrate her lower half on his harden member, teasing it as if it were just a good push away from reentry.

"Y-you flatter me, Amy." Steven said contently, although, mentally, his hormones were driving him crazy. But at least it took his mind off the hangover pains.

"I want to do more than just flatter you." Amethyst said as she sneaked a hand between them, taking hold on his cock, coated with her excitement. She slowly pumped him as she kissed his earlobe, giving it slight bites and nibbles. "I just want to let my girls breathe..." She whispered in his ear canal. "...get you out of these boxers..." At this point, Steven was getting more than a little excited. He felt Amethyst let go of his member and take hold of both of his hands, as she pressed her wet cunt on the tip of his dick.

"Yeah...." Steven said absent mindedly, lost in the maw of Amethyst's sexual prowls.

Amethyst planted one final kiss on his before finishing her lustful speech. "...And give you a nice... Hot. Shower."

"That sounds nice- Wait, what?" Steven said in shock as she suddenly pushed her pussy over the top of his shaft, hot-dogging him between her large ass.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Amethyst guffawed at the now stun man below her grasp. She got close to his face and placed a smooch on his rectangular nose. "You really fell for it!"

"You little- You tricked me!" Steven said sternly. He could feel his headache coming back.

"Sorry little man. Do not get me wrong, I would love to fool around here with you, but after what we did last night, I think it's best if we both take showers." Amethyst admitted. "We kinda reek."

"I'll take one if you join me, Sweetie." Steven said.

"If I kiss you, will you stop with the pet names?" She sighed.

"Probably not. Do I get one for honesty?" He jested.

"Sure thing, Steve-arino." She purred, as planted her lips over his.

"Hey. It's only cute if I do it to you." He said before pulling her back into another kiss.

Just as they made contact, the temple's door opened with Pearl walking in with a tall glass of water. "Steven~~!" She sang as she entered the pink room. "I brought you some water, and I also wanted to talk about how I overreacted earli- OH MY GEM GODDESS!" She exclaimed, nearly dropping the cup from the sight of what looked like Steven and Amethyst... procreating.

One Dumb Explanation Later...

"10 MINUTES! I was only gone for Ten whole minutes!" Pearl emphasized. "You two couldn't at least wait until after you cleaned yourselves up first? Until I got back and left?"

Steven sat on the edge of the bed, now covered in a black/gray bathrobe. Amethyst sat at his side, arms around his right, as she laid her head on his shoulder. "Well, we were getting ready to take one." The purple quartz defended.

"You call that... display you two put on "getting ready" Amethyst?!" Pearl asked rhetorically.

"We just got a little preoccupied." Steven said. "There is no need for you to get so upset. You walked in on us in an intimate moment."

"While that is true, that's not an excuse. You knew I was coming back." Pearl countered, pinching the bridge of that short dagger that she called a nose. "I haven't even gone long."

"Bullshit. It does not take 10 mins to go to the sink and get some water." Amethyst pointed out. "What, did you go to the beach and purify it?" Pearl glared at the shorter gemstone.

"Amethyst, you know how I feel about that language." Pearl affirmed. "I do not care if that's how you choose to communicate with each other, but if you are going to talk to me, then speak to me with some class at least."

"Whatever you say, Madam." Amethyst said, waving her off. Pearl sighed, knowing that this was the best she was going to get out of her for now. "Still, that doesn't answer the question of what takes you so long to get a glass of water?"

"Well if you must know, I ran into Garnet, and happened to strike up a conversation with her." Pearl informed her. "I guess I just lost track of time."

"Garnet is up and about already?" Steven asked. "She's usually more reserved and in her room a lot these days."

"I know right?" Amethyst agreed. She turned to Pearl. "Did she say why she was out of her cave today?"

Pearl rolled her eyes at Amethyst's poor attempt at humor. "She was waiting for something. Garnet did not say what though, we just talked about your boyfriend over there." She said,

"Well, I guess I better get up and shower." Steven announced, standing up stretching. "Amethyst, Care to join me?" He held his hand out, a small grin etched on his tan face.

Amethyst could not help but blush as she accepted the gesture. "Of course, Steven." She said, getting off the mess of covers. After pulling herself under his arm, they made their way out of the temple. "We can wash each other's backs." The pale assistant only gave a frustrated blush in response.

Steven stopped in front of Pearl, giving her a stern look. Her blush intensified as she stared into his pink irises. "I-is there anything else you need, S-Steven?" She said, trying to stop her voice from getting into her throat.

"..."

He simply reached out his left hand, palming her strawberry-blonde hair. Slowly, Steven allowed the strands to flow through his fingers, while he continued to look at her Gem. Pearl's blue-blush burned brighter, as she was not usually fond of people playing with her head, especially when she worked hard on her appearance, but when Steven did, she felt her emotions settle, yet jump at the same time. Still, he said nothing, continuing to look in her eyes as he started to stroke her cheek. Pearl looked to Amethyst for answers but got a shrug in response. Pearl sighed mentally, resigning herself to her position. 'It isn't so bad.' She thought. Steven lightly pulled Pearl's chin up to face him. Once again, she fell into the spell of his eyes. "Steven..." Slowly, Pearl began to forget about all her grievances towards Steven. She was already melting in his touch. A look of awe slowly creeped onto her face.

"I don't remember what I wanted to ask you." Steven told her, rubbing his thumb underneath the bottom of her lips. "But as I look at you Pearl; I want to ask a different question. Do you mind?"

"N-no Steven. You can ask me anything you like." Pearl said, smiling dumbly at her leader.

Steven smiled at the submissive nature. 'At the end of the day, you're still a Pearl.' He thought. 'I'm only glad you're mine.' "Good. Because this has been on my mind for a while." He said, as he lightly squeezed her pointy nose. Pearl's gaze suddenly fell, slowly coming back to her senses. "With all the times you've been poofed, why haven't you ever considered fixing this beak of yours?"

Amethyst exploded in laughter as he made honking noises with each soft grab on the appendage.

SLAP!

However, it was fair to say that Pearl did not find it funny. "I despise your comedy at times, Steven." She said with malice lacing her tongue, but the blush never left.

Steven held his arrogant grin, shaking off the tiny handprint on his cheek. "Never change Pearl. Never change." He said as he began to walk off. "I'll see you later, Pearl. Come with me Amethyst."

"Actually," Pearl said reluctantly just as they reached the door. "I need to speak with Amethyst."

"Geez!" Amethyst groaned. "Can't this wait 'til after we shower. Even I know we stank, so I know you don't want to be here any longer than you need to."

"I have lived with your filth for over a millennia, Amethyst." Pearl said bluntly. "Not willingly of course, but that is beside the point. Despite how pungent it is here, I think I can spare a few more minutes to talk to you, while suppressing the urge to gag."

"Well, I guess I'll go ahead and get in the shower before someone else decides to shame me for my scent." Steven said as he went out of the door. "Oh! I just remembered; Pearl, I expect this room to be clean by this evening. Is that clear?"

"Wait what?" Pearl said, caught off guard by the request.

"Thanks Pearl! I'll see you in a few, Amethyst." Steven said, ignoring her as he exited his room.

"You wouldn't know it, but actually, Steven enjoys your company P." Amethyst said as she smiled back at her taller friend. "So, what did you want to talk about?"

"Well..." Pearl hesitantly began, knowing this was going to turn into another argument. "...It's about your relationship with Steven." Amethyst's grin slightly fell.

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"[laughing]Garnet! Let me go already." Steven expressed as the burgundy fusion hugged him tightly. Although he found it somewhat difficult to breathe, he was happy to see his former leader. After struggling for about a few seconds, he gave up and resigned himself to fate.

"But I haven't seen my Cutie Pie in so long." Garnet said as she swung around, pressing him close to her face. Seeing her little guy was something that part of her was just dying to do for that long. Especially now that he did not have Amethyst with him.

"That's because you've locked up in your room." He countered. "And don't you think that I'm a little too old for that nickname, G?"

"Nope." She announced joyfully, much to Steven's dismay. "You could be a century old, and you still be my Cutie Pie."

"You're such a mom." Steven playfully said to his former caregiver.

"And you are such a momma's boy." Garnet rebuffed, giving him an eskimo kiss. Steven laughed at her playful demeanor. He did not know what got into her. For about half a year she kept to herself, now she is out, acting as if no time had passed between them.

"Geez Garnet. You can't baby me for my entire life now." He said,

"Of course, I can baby you, Steven. You are my Little Steven." She placed a kiss on his forehead.

"Oh God." He sighed. "But seriously you need to let me go. I need a bath. I'm surprised you are getting this close to me. I must reek." Steven was worried that his musk would be noticeable to the ebony woman.

"I know. You smell quite nice, Steven." She confessed. Garnet instantly regretted letting that slip.

"..." An awkward silence filled the air. "Umm...Garnet...Is everything alright?"

"Sorry. It's just... I haven't seen you for quite some time." She admitted, setting the young man back down. "And well, I wanted to spend some time with you today. I- We really missed you."

Steven saw a teardrop fall from the center of her visors. Steven's heart tugged in response to seeing one of the strongest people he ever knew cry over not seeing them in only a couple of months. 'Then why did you close yourself off?' He wanted to ask but knew that he would be ignored by her right now until she got what she wanted from him. "I don't mind spending time with you Garnet. I had been worried about you over these few months that you've been held up in isolation." Steven said as he took one of her Gems in his hand, rubbing his thumb over the polished stone.

"Please... don't do that..." Garnet said, before she, reluctantly, took her hand back. "I'm sorry... I just don't want my Gems to be touched right now."

"You're not yourself, G." Steven said looking up into her visors. "Are you sure everything is alright?"

"I'm sorry. It's..." An involuntary breath wedged itself in her neck as she hesitated. "...Nothing you should worry yourself about. I- I'll be sure to handle it, okay?" Her lips quivered, and she rubbed the back of her hands, as she spoke to the young hybrid.

'Was Garnet... afraid of him?' He pondered. "Hey. Hey. There-there now Garnet. You don't have anything to apologize for. Okay?" He said embracing her shifting form. "If you two needed so much alone time, that's perfectly fine. Trust me, I'm dying for a day that me a Pearl don't butt heads once." He chuckled, thinking about her entertaining display earlier.

"True." She said in a soft voice. "Perhaps you shouldn't tease her as much. You two would be inseparable then."

"Nah. I'm fine with the relationship we already have. No need to become perma-fused together like you gals." Steven said with much conviction. Garnet giggled at this.

"Speaking of which, where is Amethyst?" She asked, again, with a part of her regretting it.

"She and Pearl are talking in the room. When they finish, She and I will take a shower." The boy said.

"Together?" She questioned. A blush creeped down Steven's cheek, giving him away almost right away.

"Yeah. That was the plan anyway." He admitted.

"Oh. You two have grown quite close since I last saw yall. I figured that's also why you smell the way you do." Garnet said. "I wonder if there is still a place in your heart for me as well. N-not in that way of course, but... I mean... I worry that you will find it difficult to balance your personal commitment to her as well as us as your companion."

"Of course. All of you are special to me. Just because I'm with Amethyst doesn't mean I'm going to forget about you." Steven said adamantly.

Garnet smiled at his words and raised a hand to his cheek. "You're too sweet, Steven." She said, pinching his cheek. "Thank you. Now, you better go take that shower. You got a strong scent, young man."

"I thought you said you didn't mind it." He inquired.

"I know what I said. Now run along, my Cutie Pie." She teased. She sent him off with a kiss on his forehead, receiving a groan from the hybrid but was happy that she reconnected with her little Steven. 'Well, not so little now.' She mused. "You enjoy yourself now. And remember what I said."

"I will. And don't worry." He said as he made his way toward his shower room. "We'll do a movie night or something soon. I promise. Just the two of us. Well three of us."

"That would be nice, Steven." She said,

"Oh, and before I forget Garnet." He said as his eyes flashed a subtle pink. "Could you lay out my Attire on the lounge table?"

"Of course." Garnet said as she made her way to the living room closet.

"Thanks. Glad to have you back." He said, before walking inside the bathroom. Garnet placed his outfit on the table in front of the gray futon, where she casually took a seat. She sighed, turned her head towards the temple door, which her longtime comrades were arguing up in the storm. Although, the same thing could've been said for her mind.

"'You smell quite nice?' What was that about?" One voice said angrily.

"I know. I know. I'm sorry." The second responded. Shame encased her soft tone. "I did mean for it to come out like that. I was just so happy to see him after so long; I didn't care if he smelled of hot sex~. I just wanted to feel his strong arms wrapped around me and..."

"YOU'RE DOING IT AGAIN!" The voice yelled. "We talked about this."

"I know love and I'm sorry that I keep messing up with Steven. It's just... look at him. Those piercing eyes of his just melt me like ice in an open flame."

"I thought that I did that to you. It's like you don't love me anymore."

"No! Please sweetheart! Don't say such things. I do still love you, and you alone. What we are, it is much more than just an emotional bond, but spiritual. With Steven, it is purely physical. I swear."

"That's not the point! You're openly eye-fucking him in front of me. You might as well be doing the real thing."

"Baby. I promised that I would try to control myself around him. My love for you is strong enough to stop my lustful thoughts and desires."

"Well, with the way you've been so far, Garnet won't need Future Vision to see that it will end miserably."

After that, the voices in her head grew quiet for the time being. "Hopefully those two haven't killed each other in there." Garnet said to herself, continuing to wait for Amethyst to come outside of the temple and join her lover in the bathroom. Part of her envied her friend.

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Pearl eyed the mess of sheets that layered the bed, and a shiver trailing through her nerves. She tried to stall the chore as much as she could, but soon she was back at the side of Steven's messy palette. She made her way to the bed, collecting the sheets, preparing them for washing, although it greatly disgusted her that she had to touch the soiled bedding. 'Only Padparadscha knows the horrors they did in here.' She thought to herself. Pearl held the covers in her hands, as an image of Steven's nude body popped into mind. Pearl blushed at once, recalling the intimate moment she saw just a few minutes prior. The shock of seeing his muscular arms wrapped around her stocky friend's body. The memory caused a brief wave of jealousy to wash over her. Pearl jostled her head to clear those thoughts out. 'I have nothing to be envious of. Especially their union.' She lifted the comforter to her nose, inspecting the scent of the pink sheet. 'For cleaning purposes.' She told herself. She did this with all the sheets. The images creeped their way back to the forefront of her mind. She sighed heavily, looking back down at the bed. 'I have a few hours until evening arrives.' She took a quick glance at the door to the outside. She hoped nobody would come inside.

A Few moments later...

Pearl laid naked on the large bed, as she "played the piano," holding the blanket closer to her face, now breathing in everything she could from the garment. Above her was the projection of all her frustration, smiling slyly at her vulnerable position.

"I'm disappointed Pearl." Steven said he fingered his much thinner friend. "I thought you found such acts... unappealing. Very hypocritical of you, Snowbird. Jilling off on my bed to my body. Tell me something, how often do you think of me?"

"Shut... Up." She said, suppressing the moans that welled up in her throat. She twirled his fingers over her clit under her careful motions. "I don't need your judgment, you snarky brat."

"No. You just need a good dose of pink in your life." He said, unphased by her insult. "I mean just look at you, jacking off on my bed, smelling my sheets. Face it, Princess Nose. You got it bad for me."

"I hate your insufferable tone." She spat. Her fingers speedily glided across her love button, as Steven pumped his in and out of her. "Your stupid mouth. Those idiotic jokes about my nose. The way you play with my emotions. You just use me. You don't even care about how I feel about any of this. This isn't you... This is not the Steven I grew to love and know as my own."

"And yet you're getting off to it." Steven countered, the much-hated grin never leaving his lips. "I'm not making you do this. I'm with my girlfriend. It's a bit rude to be lusting after a taken man, don't you agree?"

"She is nothing but a consort to you." She rebuffed. "That "open relationship" of yours is just an excuse so you can sleep around with every woman in this st-stupid town, you're not Steven. You are nothing more than a horny beast. Just looking to breed and devour everything within your reach. But you wouldn't have me. You will never have my body as you wish. I will remain chaste and can keep your whore that I once knew as my friend."

"Ooh. Sounds like someone is jealous. I didn't know they made Pearls in the green variety." His mirk never left through her speech. He even began to chuckle as he heard her voice squeak as he went faster. "Do you call this display of yours "chastity"? If you wanted some of the "Universe Charm..." Steven said as he got close. "...then all you had to do was ask." Suddenly, the porcelain gemstone felt the waves of endorphins flood her mind. Her toes curled, her back-arching as she stained her fingers and bed sheets beneath her, as she climaxed. "Jesus Christ, Pearl." He said in feint annoyance, pulling his digits out of her still cumming pussy. "Did you really need to spray your seafoam all over my bed?"

"This "sty" was already a mess when you decided to lay up with that pig." Pearl breathed out, still recovering from her peak.

Steven pushed his fingers over her tongue, effectively silencing her. "You should know it's not wise to talk that way about your friends, Dove. Perhaps I need to train you. After all, it seems you could learn a thing about manners."

Pearl blushed as she lapped at her own fluids. She stared into those piercing pink eyes of his. She held his hand close, as if a baby would to the breast. After she, thoroughly, cleansed his hands, she breathed frustratingly. "For the record, I would rather procreate with Bill Dewey." She barked. Steven just poofed into a light pink cloud. "It's not like I like you or anything." Pearl whispered to no one. "My Diamond."