A/N: This story is based off of Demo- nisshus Cattail Conniverse smut. So if you havent read it, do it before you continue. And find more stories like it on their profile!!!! Enjoy!

Steven sat the bustier on the bedside table, so it would be the first thing she saw when she awoke from her nap.

He had been sleeping too, but after an erotic memory he had from the time R&D did life-like cat ears and a tail for Connie, he had started to get horny. Much too horny to sleep.

So he kissed her forehead and got up to go outside.

He breathed in the Beach City smells and sighed contentedly. He and Connie had been renting a sea side house similar to the temple. The salt of the ocean lingered in the air and intermingled with the musky scent of the sand. Steven shut his eyes and leaned on the balcony railing happily. Soon, though, the smell of the beach was undermined by an unmistakable vanilla smell.

He turned slightly to catch Connies eye before letting his eyes wander down a bit. The bustier she had spontaneously bought that one stressful day a few weeks ago had become Stevens favorite thing to put her in. Well, besides keeping her naked so he could take her whenever he needed or wanted to. But that was a Holy Sunday kind of thing.

She strutted over to him and leaned up against his chest. "Hello." She said simply. She batted her eyes and placed her head on his chest. She nuzzled him until he kissed her head.

"Hey yourself. Such a pretty kitty." He mused stroking her head lovingly. "Who's my pretty little kitty?"

She let out a soft mewl and pushed her head up into his touch. "Nyah am...."

"Mmmm... good. I have something for you." He said, nervousness in his eyes. He thought for a moment. "Heel."

Connie complied and stayed a foot behind him as he walked back into the house. He passed the kitchen and into the living room before stopping amd sitting her down.

"Mrow?" Connie furrowed her brows and tilted her head. "Where are you going? Dont leave me..." She whined.

"Ill be back, Kitten." Steven promised. He patted her head.

He jogged into the bedroom and quietly jumped in Lions mane. He grabbed a box that had been precariously balanced in the tree for about a week now. It was around the length of a pencil and an inch wide. He studied it and spun on his heel, taking a running leap and spilling onto the bedroom floor again. Brushing himself off, he quickly glanced in the bathroom mirror. He looked about as terrified as he felt.

Sighing he shoved the box in his jacket pocket and entered the living room again.

Connie had made herself comfortable on a blanket Steven had napped on earlier. He couldnt help but chuckle a little as she watched him curiously and shifted. "What's that?" She pointed. "In your pocket."

"Wow. Nothing gets past you, does it Ms. Mahashwaren?" He smirked and dramatically sighed before pulling out the box.

"On the contrary, my dear Biscuit." She purred. "Some things do, but you did a poor job of hiding that box..." She giggled. She glanced down again and licked her lips hungrily. "Among other things..."

Steven sat down next to her and took a deep breath. "CONNIE-" she jumped and he reached to cup her face. "Sorry, that was way too loud." He started again. "This whole kink thing was so new to us 3 months ago. We said we'd try it, and if it worked, good. If not, oh well. But it has worked." He stopped and kissed her before continuing. "I love you. I love you as my best friend, my Berry. I love you as my girlfriend and partner, and someday..." he delicately brushed a strand behind her ear. "...my wife."

"I enjoy finding new ways to love you in. New ways to say I love you. New ways to show you how much I love you." A tear slid down her cheek only to be kissed away by her lover.

"I enjoy our sessions so much, and more than that, I love being your Dom. You are the best sub anyone could ever ask for and I'm so lucky to share this lifestyle with you. So..." he handed her the box and sat back. "I got you this. I-I hope you like it. You don't have to wear it if you dont want to or I can even take it back but I impulsively just went out on a whim and-" He was interrupted by a sweet kiss from Connie.

"Shut up." She opened the box and gasped. Her hand over her mouth, she looked up at a flushed Steven. "Steven...I-" she gently picked it up. The sun glinted off of it in various places, the silver causing the light to dance on the walls as she examined it closer. The middle had a custom made engraving on it.

'Property of a Diamond' and in smaller letters under was his number and a warning not to touch his Connie.

"Connie I'm sorry..." Steven ran his fingers through his hair. "I should have..."

"I love it." She whispered.

Stevens head shot up. "What?"

"I love it... I FUCKING LOVE IT OH MY STARS AND DIAMONDS STEVEN ITS BEAUTIFUL I LOVE IT THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!" She got up and ran around the house whooping amd clutching it in her hand. When she finished her third lap she slid to a stop and knelt at an amused Stevens feet. "Would you do the honors?" She said giggly wiping away happy tears.

"Of course." His voice was raw with emotion and above all, love. He put it around her neck and clipped it so it was snug. "You look beautiful, Connie." He traced her jawline as she looked up at him, grinning like she had struck gold.

"Thank you." She leaned into his touch and he scratched behind her ear, earning a soft moan.

"It comes with a leash as well." He said suggestively. He laughed at the seductive smile that sprouted on Connies face as she crawled up onto his lap.

"Why dont we try them out, hm?" Connie purred. "Show me you own me. Show me what you want, my Diamond."

"Wow," He picked her up and nipped at her neck. "You are a total surprise."