After that incident, I was expecting a direct attack any day now. His hands twitched when he saw me, that shift in posture to hide his pelvis when he walked behind me did not go unnoticed and his eyes were watching my ass bounce. I knew it was coming.

I just didn't expect it today.

Lights was a really nerdy job to have, knowing which flips and dials to turn off and on at one time was silly to a bunch of college students. But today I was headed up there to watch the curtain call of the musical Steven was staring in. He didn't sing any of his lines onstage for some unspoken reason, but he was passionate and of course that leaked into something like theater. He had flipped what people thought were cool without even trying: suddenly jocks weren't in and theater guys were.

After our flings getting more heated, I knew it was only a matter of time the way his cock strained against his pants.

His eyes smoldered at me when I walked into the sound booth. There was no one but us in here, and the blinds were drawn on the other side. I could assume the other door was locked as well by the way he was leaning on it. He went behind me, not even grazing my shoulder to lock me completely in. The desk of the booth was thankfully clear, so I perched on top so my back was to the window.

I turned, remembering Peridots wise words,

"Never let him get out of your line of sight."

"I thought there was practice for the play today." I teased and played with the edge of my skirt before meeting his eyes again. "Where is everyone?"

"Cancelled." He stood to his full height and watched me fiddle.

"Why?"

"I cancelled it." His eyes were locked on how I played with the ruffle under my skirt like that might get him off alone.

I decided to piss him off. "Why?"

There wasn't even a moment to smirk before he had my thighs spread open enough to stand between them. He was glaring at me angrily, and I couldn't help the corner of my mouth that lifted.

"Is there something you needed?" I put on an innocent voice and internally smirked when he licked his lips.

"Have you been using your toys like I told you to?" An eyebrow flickered up for a moment and I nodded.

"Yes, of course." His hand cupped the side of my face and a thumb pushed its way into my mouth.

I suckled around it lightly, letting him search and feel the landscape of it. He breathing quickened sightly when I took more of it down.

"Get on your knees, it's time to see what you've learned. If you do really good, I'll reward you." His thumb didn't leave my mouth until I nodded.

On my knees, I could see just how massive he truly was. As far as I knew, the average size of a penis was 5.1 inches long. Within eye level, the bulge in his pants made that a laughable guess.

"Take them off." He unbuckled his belt and let me do the rest of the work, tilting my head so I looked up at him while I did it. "There we go. I wanna see those pretty eyes."

There he went again, calling me pretty instead of sexy. It made me bite my lip and smile. He smiled too until my fingers grazed over his boxers. "How big are you? I don't think I can fit it all."

"You'll learn to take as much as you can, and since you've been practicing, you'll do even better. I'll guide you," He told me seriously, following the dips and curves of my face. I knew it would make him harder if I asked, he seemed to like my sheltered girl questions.

I pushed my fingers under the waistband and his gem flickered with light. My eyes widened and he chuckled. I ripped my eyes away and pulled his pants and boxers down in one go, narrowly avoiding being smacked in the face by it.

By his cock.

The toys ritual had conditioned my mouth to water when I saw one, but it watered even more now. He had a really... pretty cock. The tip glossy with precum, pulsing and sort of pink from all of the blood flow. Curious, I lightly touched the tip with my index finger and it jumped, a rumble emitting from Steven as he watched me explore. The attachment to a person was so new I almost didn't know what to do. The precum was like eggwhite, stretching until the trail broke. I rubbed it between my fingers, then brought them to my mouth.

It was somehow tart and sweet at the same time, and completely base. Wanting to further taste it I flicked my tongue over the head and he hissed, his hands almost gripping my head but falling away at the last minute. Oh, this I liked. "Your tongue is so warm. Do it again."

Instead I grabbed it, noticing how most of my fingers didn't quite reach all the way around like my dildo. How was this going to fit in my body? Vaginas were elastic, but how elastic? It wasn't monumentally huge, peaking out at around 9 1/2 inches, but that was 3 1/2 more than I really knew how to take. He grabbed my wrist and moved my hand back and forth a few times and more pre spilled over. I licked it up, humming at the taste. It was so much different from cum, and yet... "Does that feel good?"

He pushed a breath through his lips at my question. His finger dragged up the bridge of my nose and he nodded slowly. "Yes."

He wasn't going to push me or give me instructions, I was supposed to prove myself. I copied his motion, making sure to watch if it started leaking again. He reached down and adjusted my fingers to run harder on the bottom, another low moan slipping out when I achieved it.

I liked this. I liked looking up at him on my knees and watching him watch me. I liked how proud and hungry he looked, the way he kept licking his lips at me like he wanted to eat me.

I leaned forward and placed a kiss on it, sliding my tongue out and watching as his face contort into pleasure. I opened and slid him in, trying to remember what I had learned about my teeth and avoiding gagging too hard.

"Connie..." He moaned my name like praise. "Your mouth is so fucking perfect. I need to fuck it, and I'm going to." His hands braced both sides of my head and he began to pump shallowly. "Ah, f-fuck. Suck a little harder." It was hard with how girthy he was but after a moment I'd gotten a little more suction. "Good girl. Lift your tongue a little bit, stroke the– oh stars..." He pushed back until he hit my throat and I gagged. "Relax your throat Connie, I'm not pulling out." I fought the panic and bile back, lifting my eyes up to his and feeling the tightness leave slowly. "Good fucking galaxies, my cock was made for your mouth, I swear it." His strokes got long and indulgent, choking my breathing flow. I could catch a bit in between thrusts but what I was really after was–, "Oh my fucking god. I'm going to cum down your throat."

Yes! That's exactly what I wanted. My head tilted back and his eyes flashed. "No way in hell did you just open up your throat for me." His fingers dug into my hair as he picked up speed and I held my breath for as long as I could, dragging my tongue along the bottom and feeling his hands shake. He was so close I could already taste the slightly salty dribbles leaking from his heavy cock. It was so full of what I wanted, I sucked on repeat trying to milk it and finally Steven growled, "Now."

He pulled back a little and streams of cum filled my mouth so full it leaked out the sides. I swallowed, moaning and rubbing my thighs together. I'd pleased him, the treat was my reward. If I could sit and please him for the rest of my life I would have. Then a tremble ran through me and my hand instinctively reached between my legs. Pleasure reamed me over for an agonizing second and I whined, wanting Steven now more than before.

"You're a perfect little baby slut, aren't you?" His finger scratched under my chin and I batted my eyes at him. I was figuring out how this all worked between Spinel and Pearl and Steven, and now me. Especially me.

"Now what?" I turned into his hand and he sucked in a nearly silent breath, eyes widening a fraction before he pulled away abruptly.

"I'm going to fuck you. Hard. I'm taking your virginity and you're not going to make a peep about it." He picked me up effortlessly and turned me around so I could bend over the desk. He lifted my skirt and made a strangled sound. "You didn't wear underwear under this short ass skirt today? Fuck." His big fingers teased at my opening boldly and I whimpered. "You're so wet just from sucking dick." They pushed inside, pressing and massaging against my g-spot.

"Fuck that feels so good..." I whispered to the cold desk against my face. The psudeo memory of his fingers there weeks ago finally had a twin with his musical hands pleasuring me. Already the hot feeling was building, I wanted to cum so bad I couldn't stop myself from humping his hand. He let me too, praising and encouraging me to get off until a gush of cum dripped down his fingers. He brought it to his mouth and licked it clean before rubbing around the entrance. "You're delicious in every sense of the word. Spread your legs more. Actually," He grabbed my hips and lifted me enough to set my knees on the table too. I squeaked and his fingers dug in. "Take a deep breath, it's going to hurt at first."

I shut my eyes and let my mind go quiet. I had practiced. I had toys at my apartment nearing 8 inches, this was just a little more. I fucked myself in the tub with them. I had my vibrators, I let him guide me to ride a dildo over the phone. I could do this.

He pushed in the first bit and I gasped. So much bigger. He was so much bigger. It burned similarly to trying to get the first toy in, that I Might Tear panic set in and I whined, "It hurts!"

Another little bit. "It's going to hurt a lot more when I'm all the way in."

He hit resistance and gave me a moment to breathe. "Okay, you already popped your cherry, but there's a slight issue."

I looked back at him with wide eyes. "What?"

"I healed you. On purpose."

I felt tears sting at my eyes. Why would he do that? 'Because he's Steven, Connie. He doesn't care about anyone but himself," Peridots voice told me. But I was here to change that. I was going to. I already had.

I tried to ignore the thought. He healed me with his gem powers? Was it with his cum? It hurt the first time, and I knew it would hurt again along with the rest of it. It was a sadistic, cruel thing to do.

But then he leaned over and gave me a small kiss on my cheek.

What the fuck? Steven didn't give those kinds of kisses to anyone, not even Pearl or Spinel. It shocked me enough that when he pushed past I almost barely felt it. I opened my mouth to ask why but he pushed what felt like the rest of him in and I yelped, "Fuck you're so big!" I tried not to squeeze him too hard, not wanting to hurt him.

"Stars your fluttering is going to get you pregnant if you don't knock it off." He groaned and palmed at my ass roughly like he was in a frenzy. "I'm not even all the way in yet, I have more to go."

I was starting to just barely adjust, but he pushed in all the way to the hilt. "Ah!" I felt him hit bottom and continue. It was strange and it hurt and I hated it. Full, I was too full and it hurt so... My eyes drifted shut. It started to shift a little. It was largely uncomfortable but a glimmer of enjoyment sparked in me.

Steven leaned down to my ear. "You're so fucking little and tight. You feel so good around me, I'm going to fuck this pussy to kingdom come. How do you feel?"

"F-full..." His words were making the enjoyment grow and all I could think to say was, "I love cocks."

"Why are you making this so easy, huh?" He pulled out a tiny bit and eased back in until I coughed. "Turning you into a cockslut was supposed to be h-hard." He dropped his head on my back and pulled out halfway, sliding back in and moaning. "I feel the way you respond to talking, you get even tighter. You like when I talk dirty to you."

I blushed, filled to the brim with cock. "Is that bad?"

He started thrusting gently. "No... No, it's incredible. So slutty and I'm barely having to put in effort. You suck dick like a Queen, I'm going to teach you how to take it like one." He threaded his fingers in my hair and pulled.

"Oh, I like that." The stretching sensation was still there, but my pussy was so slick from my arousal it almost didn't bother me anymore. Could he go faster?

He pulled back and watched his cock slide in and out of me. "You're meeting me halfway like a starving slut."

"I am!" I whined. So good, suddenly my lower half felt stretched and full and so so good.

"Then I'm going to fuck you like one." He leaned back over to grab my shoulders and held me in place. His pace picked up quickly and my brows knit together as my stomach burst into flames.

"Steven, it feels so good!" I lifted my ass and moaned. My cheeks were flushing harder now, I could feel the blood rushing to there.

He growled and grunted and shivered, starting to fuck me harder on top of faster. "Cockwhore."

I could only choke and let him take full control, my body going slack. That feeling was building, but this time deep inside of me and I let out a gutteral sound that made him go deeper. "S-something's ha-ha-happening! I feel like I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum for me, be a good little cocksleeve and cum all over me. I want you to make a mess."

I was pretty sure my body didn't come with the polite little trickle mode. I gasped, and my eyes rolled back as I let out a loud sob that made him shove his fingers in my mouth.

"Wouldn't wanna get caught by the principal, would you? Or maybe you would, maybe you want to suck his cock too," He mused darkly. "Who's your favorite, babygirl?"

"You!" I whined around his fingers, spreading my legs and letting him hit the deepest part of me once.

"That's right, I'm your fucking favorite. Not Hazel, not anyone else. Ohhhhh shit," A noise deep in his chest and throat made my blood freeze. "You're going to need a morning after pill." He grabbed my ass so hard I knew I was going to have bruises and I whimpered at the unwelcome sensation mixing flawlessly with a jump in my climax. "I'm not pulling out."

"Fuck fuck fuck!" I drooled around his fingers as it hit, my eyes rolling back and tongue falling out while Steven fucked me through the most intense orgasm of my life thus far.

He didn't slow down, he was chasing his own and my moans made him laugh when paired with my squirting. "When you milk me like that it makes me want to–," His words caught and I could see a near white flashing grow steady. Steven slammed into me harder twice more and trembled.

My pussy was still clenched and stroking against him while he panted heavily. When our eyes finally met, his looked wild and terrified.

"What are you doing to me?"