She had given in to the weakness of her physical form then, and to the amazing sex that had followed. But now that there was no tongue laving her gem or fingers stroking her dripping cunt she was having second thoughts. What if they were caught?

I would always surrender myself to her when she demanded it. I felt lucky to be lying there, subjected to her lustful stare. The Earth was able to offer her beauty and wonders unlike any we had ever seen, but I could only offer her my body. Yet somehow, that was enough for her.

Pearl touched her heart. This is beautiful. Who wrote this? The poem had no author, and Pearl didn't recognize the style. The book itself looked modern, and the language ruled out anything before the twentieth century. As Pearl scanned the text again she noticed something. All of the G's are backwards... She knew only one person who did that. "Amethyst wrote this?"

Amethyst's dancing...it was so sexual. She was gyrating and undulating in a way that was downright pornographic. Watching her brought back memories of a time when they got along, a time when those hips would move for her... Pearlmethyst

"But why?" Steven whipped his head around, gazing desperately at Connie. "Why wasn't it fun anymore? What happened to you, to us? Why did we feel like that?" Connie clenched her fists over her knees. Why couldn't Steven just leave it alone? Garnet was wrong; they didn't need to talk. They just needed to put it behind them and move on. Connie and Steven discuss Stevonnie.

Garnet allowed a near imperceptible smile to settle on her face. "Open wide." Steven still refused to turn his head. "Here comes the choo chooooooo." Steven peeked around. Maybe it was an actual choo choo! But no, it was just Garnet with that green goop. He didn't like the green goop. Why did she want him to eat that stuff? He just wanted his juice!

Pearl was sure that if she had a heart she would be going into cardiac arrest. Why was Steven asking about sex! He was too young to be wondering about such things! But he is, Pearl thought. And he's asking me! (Higher rating is for sexual language and references used for educational purposes.)

None of the lights were on; she wanted it to be dark when Greg entered so that there would be an ominous atmosphere. The point was, she wasn't able to see much of Steven until now. She wasn't able to see... Pearl snatched Steven away from his father. "What happened to him!"

They would meet up on the beach in the middle of the night and dance, sometimes for only a few moments, sometimes for over an hour. They would dance and then they would fuse. With fusion came an undeniable feeling of rightness. Ruby/Sapphire

She doesn't know what possessed her to do it. She was warm and happy. Greg never expected anything of her. He was nice. She wanted to thank him. She wanted to show him how thankful she was to him for watching a stupid sitcom with her. For not treating her like a little kid. She kissed him. Amethyst/Greg, pre-Maximum Capacity