Ages: steven 23 Connie 21

It was friday and that meant gaming movies and silliness, as per a now year- old tradition. Earlier, there were a lot more of them. Spinel, Amethysts, Lars, Jasper and Garnet, all in the shared Little Homeworld residence of Steven Universe and Connie Maheswaran.It was a night of merriment.

Joking threats, playful taunting, heated rivalry over fighting games, and teasing of the two Jambuds 'not' relationship. It was a fast six hours before night fell and everyone left for their respective homes, leaving Connie and Steven alone to clean..and For them to begin their own night of games.

After cleaning the mess their friends made, Connie suggested a fun little challenge of penalty 'Guilty Gear' Steven not exactly tired and finding it hard to say no to her fox-like smile, agreed. She took him by the hand and led him to his room, The title 'Guilty Gear Rev2 'already on the tv screen. As he got his pink PS4 controller and she,her ice blue one. He had to ask, what was the penalty for losing a match?

She gave him a cheeky grin, before reaching.l the back of his ear and giving it a quick yet deep suckling before whispering in his ear.

"Loser strips"

Steven bit his tongue as he chuckles a bit lecherously looking at her with an eyebrow arched. She nodded in response. It was indeed that type of game.

"Game on then." Challenged the hybrid as he sat on the floor in front of his bed his legs slightly crossed making a seat for Connie, who made a teasing show of seating down in between his legs. Flirtingly, shifting in her 'seat' as she settled.

"Your nice butt not gonna save you, Berry, You're losing this."

"Thank you for the compliment, but we should allow our skills to do the talking." She smirked as she chose her character ignoring him..Even when he bit her collarbone..Though she tipped her neck to give him access.

The first few matches were Steven's 'Elphet' vs Connie's 'I-no', a back and forth that ended up leaving them both without a sweater and socks. Leaving them a bit more hungry to win and hungry for each other.

The seventh match ended in Connie's victory, Her Potemkin versus his Milia. Steven groaned in defeat and something else as Connie danced upon him in victory.

"Boom! That's what I'm talking about."

"You cheated! You damn well know you cheated!"

"I told you, no jumping against my Potemkin..Now go ahead."

Steven sighed as he placed the controller to the side Connie hoppingoff him and onto the bed in excitement. before he reached the hem of his shirt only to be stopped by Connie clicking tongue and wagging finger..

"Jeans."

Steven looked at her incredulously. The amorous smirk showed just how serious and anxious she was. He chuckled, nodding his head in reluctant surrender before unbuckling his pants, pulling them off and tossing it to the impish Connie.

"Spoils of war." She laughed as she gripped the pants, giving him a greedy grin. She gave his shirt and boxers a once-over, biting her lip...

"Yum."

Before laughing again.

"Yeah, laugh it up...You'll be stripping next. Trust that."

"Ok.." She took a moment to look down, below his waist with a smirk.."Big guy. Let's see you back that mouth up."

Steven sat back down next to Connie, who so far lost only her sweater and socks in comparison to Steven, who lost that plus pants.

The two picked their characters and began to play.. Steven's 'May' vs Connie's 'Chip'.

A few moments later.

"Oh fuck you, fuck May; and fuck that time stopping whale of hers"

"Don't forget the almighty anchor and forward punch! Now. "

Steven sat back, smiling with all teeth on display.

"Strip, berry."

Connie nodded, pursing her lips before standing up, her back to him. She swayed her hips as she pretended to hold herself, her hand moving down her sides, to her hips. Down her thighs and up under her pleated skirt, before pulling off a light blue bikini panty. She held it in her hand by its string before crawling over and placing the warm fabric in her stunned Bisky palm and nipping his lips. She purposely brushed her womanhood against his manhood as she backed off, sitting between gem and hips.

"So, should we continue playing..or do you- mmmmmh!"

She never got to finish as Steven kissed her deeply, his left hand on her breast and right positioning him to be taken in by her. She moaned and shivered at the feeling of him entering her, sucking in a breath she didn't know she was holding.

Both of them began laughing as instincts took over, throwing her arms around his shoulders and his around her waist, as they brought their foreheads together; wearing dual hungry and lovestruck smirks. Their hips rocked slowly, rhythmically, and in tandem. Their pace upping with each sensual stroke, losing themselves within each other.

"OOOOHH- new game it..MMM..is then, Bisky?" Connie's lust filled voice dripped in his ear, making his hair stand on end and his spine shiver in heat. He snarled as he gave her bottom a squeeze evoking a moan from her.

"Yeah...Game on."

That husky aroused voice of his made her chuckle in a sigh within his ear. She bit and sucked upon his neck before groaning his name as he hit her deepest, most responsive spot with precision...Game on indeed.