May I please (if it’s okay) request some nsfw? Maybe something like spinel with her virgin girlfriend 👉👈
Note: This is waaaaaay longer than it should be. Not proofread
Spinel with her virgin s/o
Spinel laid with her body on top of yours. She has you pressed against the bed with your hands held securely next to your head. You feel anxious but your brain feels fuzzy, your stomach is churning with heated excitement.
She pushes herself up with her lips ghosting yours, her eyes are focused on you. Her gaze surrounds your senses and makes your knees weak, and you want nothing more but to have her kiss you again.
Even the vibrant excitement you felt while kissing her was nothing compared to the lovestruck way she looks at you; pupils turned into pulsing hearts, cheeks glowing with burning pink lust, her breath coming out in shagged pants. She bites her lip before leaning in to kiss you. You moan softly as she moves into you. She’s taking so much care into making sure you’re ready. All you can feel and touch is her.
“Baby?” she mumbles against your mouth. You hum gently and tilt your to the side. She pulls away a little, and she suddenly looks rather uncertain.
“Are you sure about this? I mean I’m more than ready to take you, but, I don’t want you to feel pressured to do this,” she leans down and kisses your cheek. “If you wanted we don’t even have to have sex at all. Okay?”
You nod and confirm that this is indeed what you wanted. Something you wanted for a while. You just wanted to prepare yourself mentally and emotionally before jumping right in.
She smirks lightly and quickly captures your lips ever the more passionately. Her fingers start to tighten around your wrists and you feel so close to her. Under the heat and need, she really was making sure you’re comfortable. You can tell she doesn’t want to make a wrong move, afraid of offsetting you. Nothing’s ever made you feel this content before.
Stirred confidence surfaced to you’re chest and you moved into her, giving what she was giving you. Spinel smirked into the kiss and moved her hands to your waist, giving a light squeeze. Her hands rubbed at your sides for a moment before slowly moving to your thighs. You shivered when her hands swept over your soaked panties. She lifted your legs and scooted you closer to her panty covered core. You blushed at the feeling of her hot slick soaking onto your own. You want nothing more than for her to devour you and drive you into empty-headed madness.
“You ready baby?” Spinel’s rubbing at your thighs. You can tell she wants move into you so badly.
You nod your head and hide behind your palm when she gently pulls off your panties. She’s biting her lip seeing you. You close your eyes and try to hide behind your hands. Her hands are shaky. Spinel looks at you and notices your embarrassment. Forcing her lust aside she leans down and kisses your hands, wanting to see your face.
“You okay dolly? We can stop if you want.” Spinel whispers.
You shake your head and tell her you’re too embarrassed of her seeing you. She kisses your burning cheek before bringing you up into her lap. Her arms are wrapped tightly around your body. You feel so safe.
“Tell me honey, what do you want me to do?” Spinel asks not in lust but in consideration. She wants your first time to be as painless and slow as possible. She had gotten lost in her own lust and forgotten to take things slow. What she wanted to do was to taste your leaking rose, seeing your honey slowly drip into the bedding beneath you was more than enough to almost pin you down and devour you right then and there. But hearing your soft whimpers snapped her out of it. She brought you onto her lap to comfort you and hear what you needed to say.
You tell her that you didn’t want to dive into that kind of stuff yet and want to take things slow. Spinel understands clearly what you mean and lays you back down again. Your legs stay above hers but this time she lays almost completely on top of you. Her face is right above yours and she’s kissing you. Her hand softly travels down to your abdomen and stays there.
Spinel pulls away and asks for your permission to continue. Getting her confirmation her fingers find your slick petals and gently rubs at your bud. She rubs in a slow wide circle getting the cutest mewls from you. Spinel’s lust comes back full force and she can’t help but to quicken her pace and reach down with her other hand and pleasure herself too.
She continues without changing pace and it fills your tummy with white hot pleasure. You feel you can burst at any moment. At this point you don’t care if you’re too loud. All you can do is hold onto what ever your hands reach and cry out.
Embarrassed you didn’t last long, you closed your legs and hid your face. Blush burning hot. Spinel shushed you and cooed into your ear, hand gently rubbing at your sides. She giggled.
“Did you like that, baby?” She asked into your hair.
Still too embarrassed to answer you only turned your head to the side.
Your slick slit fluttered with want. You want nothing more than to feel her digits in you, slamming into your weeping rose as you cry out, tears in your eyes, face flushed with burning warmth.
Spinel adjusting her legs snapped you out of your lewd thoughts. You softly whimpered finding that she had adjusted herself to scissor you. Closing your eyes your breath became labored with want, for her to hurry up. Spinel’s own breath hitched seeing your demeanor change drastically. Not being able to help herself anymore she settled her wet pussy onto your own and began to slowly rock her hips. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head.
You felt everything there was to feel. Feeling her hardened bud brush against yours, feeling her warm honey drip down your tight slit and onto your asshole, feeling her body moving into your own. You heard everything there was to hear. The squelching noises your pussies made, the headboard hitting against the wall, the labored breath of your lover.
It didn’t take long before she found a rhythm. Waves of hot white pleasure crashed and rushed through your body with each thrust to your pussy. The scent of strawberry and sweat filled your senses for a moment. You briefly saw a curtain of pink surrounding your head before you squeezed your eyes shut again. You weren’t able to stay still. You squirmed, your back arched and unarched, your legs shook and your hands clenched. Spinel buried her head into your neck and bit her lip. Her hair had been tied into a bun but the movement of her body loosened it. She didn’t care when her hair cascaded down her shoulders and around her face. Sweat from her body made it stick to her, but it only seemed to spur her on more.
Caught up in the moment your hands grabbed onto anything you could feel. You can feel the pleasure pulsing in your fingertips. The pleasure gripped and choked and stuttered throughout your body, your voice choked by the pleasure.
Your little fingers grasped onto a handful of bubblegum pink hair and pulled.
Spinel moaned at the feeling and held onto your hand full of hair, feeling the pleasure pulse through her scalp. She was starting to become tired her legs burned, eye lids felt heavy and her lungs could not seem to catch enough air. Removing your hand from her hair she then pinned both of your hands above your head and humped into you harder.
Your vision blurred and you began to feel your stomach twist with warmth. Hot. Loud gasps and moans filled the air. The build up of it all gushed and forced its way out of your pretty pussy. The pure force of it was enough for your vision to flash black. Your pussy fluttered and pulsed against hers like your pussies were kissing. The arousal sunk deep into your abdomen, subsiding only little by little, enough to have you whimpering. Your legs still lightly shook with the aftershock of it all. You were unable to open your eyes, like someone had put weights on them.
Spinel cradled your slack body, arms shaky and numb from holding herself up. She didn’t want to collapse onto you and potentially make you uncomfortable. She reluctantly removed herself from your sticky core and laid down next to your still whimpering body. The air pooling to your rose cooled and dried your sensitive slit.
You felt spinel’s arms turn and pull you into her. She kissed your temple, down your cheek and to your lips. She’s so powerful and gentle simultaneously and nothing’s ever made you feel this content before. “She’s just like the type of person…,” you think as your shared kisses became soft and sleepy, “...the type of person I’d like to spend the rest of my life with.”
We’re just gonna ignore gem anatomy for a moment here and ask for headcanons on spinel and her s/o both being on their periods. This isn’t a question it’s a demand (love your work btw)
* Y’all are synced. Which means that while she’s good at helping you through yours, you have to help her through hers
* Caring for her isn’t hard at all. She’s content with cuddling, kisses and watching Netflix while eating pizza and brownies
* Both of you are emotionally sensitive and it’s chaotic. Cue the tearful ‘I love you’ and ‘I don’t know what I’d do without you’
* If products are needed, Spinel will go to the store since her periods aren’t that bad the minute she starts. But a few hours later her cramps are really bad so she bought medication that knocks you both out
* Hates wearing pads personally but doesn’t mind if you wear them. She thinks it’s cute
* If you have bad period pains she’ll cuddle you with a heating pad between you both and hum you to sleep
* Don’t worry about leaking, she doesn’t mind at all. In fact she’ll lay down a soft towel so you both can sleep peacefully without worry of staining the sheets
* Every 4-6 hours you’ll both dose up on pain medication and eat snacks that Spinel stocked up on while she was at the store
* If all you want to do is sleep, she’ll be the one to keep track on when to change and will let you go first
* Hot showers or even baths if you are up for it. Bath bombs and bath salts are a must
* If you haven’t already she’ll definitely recommend using baby wipes to clean yourself off with when using the bathroom
* If/when underwear is stained, don’t worry! She read that hydrogen peroxide helps with removing the stains!
* When y’all’s cycles are over sheets are washed and trash cans are cleared
* Maybe a nice and hot shower together if you weren’t up for it before
Spinel adores you. Your smile, your eyes, your laugh, the way you stumble along when you’re still sleepy in the morning.
She truly doesn’t know how she got so lucky meeting you. The pure coincidence of you both having literally walking into each other. Stumbled apologies and fidgety eyes amused the leather clad gem. With her gang piling in behind her she wrapped an arm around your shoulder and walked you down the hallway where you would be safe from their prying eyes. After every hour of class you were greeted by the gem who soon became your good friend.
Despite her and her gang often looking down on the other students, Spinel soon recounted this ideology as soon as she met you, unable to contain her laughter whenever you got flustered at her close proximity.
It wasn’t till she was allowed in your home did she develop feelings for you. Every morning she walked with you to school but this one day you forgot your notebook and you were already running late, in a panic you hastily invited her into your home and dragged her to your room. Seeing that you were comfortable with her presence while you frantically moved about your room looking for your notebook had her reconsidering these feelings.
The first time you kiss her you take her by surprise. Spinel stood in the school parking lot seeing off her gang to misfit after another boring day in school. She did this every day for the purpose of getting to walk you home, seeing your golden illuminated hair from the afternoon sun seriously teased her heart. She walked you up your driveway and set you off on your own turning to walk home herself only to stop in her tracks when you called out to her. Spinel thought nothing of it when you gestured for her to come closer, thinking you were inviting her to hang out at your place only to be starstruck when you stood on your porch steps and leaned into her, pressing the softest of kisses on her strawberry tinted lips.
After this little taste she would become addicted to you.
Wanting to always be there to hold you and to love you.
Though what Spinel truly loved where those quiet moments before you woke up, the two of you curled up in bed the lights dim and the hustle and the bustle of the outside world silent. It was just her and you, sleeping peacefully at her side face soft and peaceful lost in a dream from the way your lips curled into the softest smile. So badly did she want to pull you against her and kiss you though she feared you would be taken aback by any of of her sudden propositions.
This did not bother her greatly as she was more than happy with simply spending the rest of her life with smile moments such as these with you. Just knowing that you were happy was enough for her.
Spinel just wants to spoil you and make you feel like a little princess. Which is pretty accurate as everyone had a new-found respect for you seeing you with the most trouble making gem in town. If anyone ever gave you any hit in the past they were begging you for forgiveness as it was rumored that the gem “talked” to some of the said people and they never even looked your way, some even transferring to another school entirely.
Now while Spinel refuses to tell you the answer to this, you quite enjoy flexing this power on those assholes who made you feel shitty for so long.
Spinel is more than happy to back you up because she will do whatever it takes to keep you happy.
Note: Not me realizing days later that I already posted this under an ask a while ago
I know you haven’t posted drawings in awhile but I was wondering if you had something that you wanted to post but didn’t or just forgot? Sorry if it seems like I’m being nosy I just like when you posted art 🥺 (you can totally ignore this too)
Note: There are definitely some messy sketches/drawings but my gay thirsty ass is too bashful to post them. But here’s this one. Please enjoy some Human Mafia Spinel. It’s for all you gay asses like me.
You could you pwease do something with spinel with a sad s/o? Not having the best day today. Someone told me something hurtful and I don’t usually let these things get to me but I don’t know. (For reference I’m a smol bean who’s gay so something where I’m being held will be appreciated.)
Note: This is short but sweet. I’m sorry that your day turned out in such a way. I hope you’re feeling better now with some snacks and something good to drink.
Spinel would bring you into a comforting hug and kiss your forehead. She would rub your back and hum a loving tune, gently swaying you into blissful warmth. She would kill the person that wronged you if it came to it. She would. You’re her top priority. Spinel despises whenever you are sad so she would pick you up like a wittle baby and carry you to the bed or couch and put you in her lap, your legs tucked into her belly. Soft kisses on your cheek, eyelashes, temple, neck and ears. The two of you shared kisses and whispered ‘I love you’s till you felt better. Nothing and no one’s gonna hurt you baby. She means it. Nobody, and I mean nobody messes with Spinel’s love.
Imagine spinel leaving lipstick marks on your body.
She kisses you so much as it is so you wouldn’t notice when she sneakily puts on lipstick and plants a fat one on your cheek or neck.
And then you go out living your life with a bright pink lipstick mark on your face and she just giggles quietly to herself like the mischievous devil she is.
Oh god and when she leaves one on your lips, she’ll make sure to give you the sloppiest kiss and smear it all over your mouth and call it a day.
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