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Jet/Suki for @atlararepairmonth week 5: Free Space (taken literally ^-^)
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When the Gaang are forced to evacuate the Air Temple and relocate to Ember Island, the prospect of a weeks-long beach vacation in the middle of a warzone is strange and unappealing to Suki and Jet. Neither one of them feels very relaxed; but it might be just what they need.
The five minutes passed, and they were ready to get back at it. Five minutes of midsection massage from her 'Mister' had Connie more than prepared to give him some good shots. It was still her shoot, after all.
Kicking up to her feet and stretching her body (simple toe touches and core twist) had her limber; combined with the flame in her stomach and heart, she couldn't stop bouncing on her toes as she moved her arms up to her breast height and down to beside again in intervals, as if she was in a fighting game.
*-click-*
" Really? Wasn't ready, you know."
"Of course." Alex grinned, camera in hand.
"That's something special." Steven said smugly, waving his camera before getting up, "a candid shot of your adorkability on display for my pleasure."
Connie blushed with pouting lips, "Oh, whatever, you want my dorky, nerdy, geeky, otaku ass." She rubbed her shoulder, "don't mock the limbering process."
"Perish the thought. Keeping this in my collection of Connie candids, you feisty, frisky, flirty fighter."
'Your flirty fighter.' Connie thought as she exaggeratedly raised her left leg in a stretch, smirking at the hungry and amazed look on Steven's face.
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“You ok Nini? Gonna be able take my pictures with your giggling fit.”
Connie gave him a slight glance before her giggles erupted again,for the fifth time in three minutes causing him to raise an eyebrow.
“Maybe I should take your picture first, since you've suddenly been doused with smilex.”
“I got it. I got it.” Connie reassured as she kept the phone out of Stevens reach, still giggling
“I don't believe you.” The hybrid accused. He walked up to the table as Connie put the phone behind her, sitting on it just a bit. “ Heartberry.” He reprimanded as he reached behind her.
“Mister.” She teased as she grabbed his hands and placed his palms on her knees. “No reaching behind...to get my behind, Handsy.” She chuckled as she squeezed his hands keeping them in place.
"Oh really? I can't reach behind." His hands started to trail upward slowly over her thighs, squeezing them a little.
"Yup," she nodded with a smirk, "only my man can." She giggled again as he poked her nose with his.
"Isn't that me, though?"
"Hmmm?" She shrugged, pursuing her lips while turning her head to her side. She snickered as he grabbed her hips and pulled her close.
"What got you so tickled, Berry?"
His low, slightly husky voice made her breath deep.
"You." She bit her lips, feeling the heat on her face from her feelings and his breath.
"Me?" Steven gave her a small grin.
"She nodded. "Uh-huh, You."
"What about me? Do I look funny in this?" His voice had a teasing tone as it tickled her nerves..
"Oh no. Not at all." She looked him up and down. "You're very..Hmm. Hehe."
"What is with you?"
"You.You're making me laugh."
"Cause my costume, huh" He poked her stomach causing her to giggle more.
She cupped his cheeks, grinning at him. " Yes..Cause you're so cute in it." She kissed his forehead.
"And handsome." She kissed the bridge of his nose.
"And adorable." A kiss upon his nose.
"And...Gamy" She kissed his lips gently before laughing, red face. "I'm sorry, I really don't know why I'm like this right now."
Steven shook his head before taking her hands from his cheek and massaging palms of them with his thumbs.
"I get it…" He stated impishly, before making a show of running his right hand through his hair. "My beauty has caused you delirium."
The cocky and smug look he gave made her fall back in a tittering mess.
He twisted his lip up playfully "I know it was a joke but…"
He was interrupted when she reached up towards him smiling lovingly at him. He grabbed her hands expecting her to pull herself up. He was caught off guard when she pulled him down and enclosed him in a hug laying his head upon her heart.
"Giggling, trailed kisses, surprise hugs." He slipped his hands under her hips. "Wonder what got you so affectionate, so I can do it more.
She shook her head. "It's nothing...Just had the urge." she turns down to him.
"A cuddle urge..a giggle urge." He looked up at her, " Sounds like you got bitten by the love bug."
She rolled her eyes at his smirk. "Doubtful." She smiled at him, holding him a bit closer. "Who would I fall for, huh?"
"Who indeed?"
She blushed but didn't say anything. " I don't want a relationship."
"Strange thing to say red faced." He stated, her heartbeat thumping rapidly in his ear. "Did..Did Alex try to talk to you, when you were getting dressed."
Connie nodded. " She did...Asked questions about us."
"About our relationship?" He sighed before chuckling. "Wanda grilled me too."
"Same and Peri didn't help just now."
"Yeah."
They sat in silence for a moment, the music from the tv in front, the sound of Wanda and Alex talking about the upcoming weeks schedule and their breathing being the only noise they registered as Steven nuzzled closer.
"What did you mean?"
"Hmm?" She ran a hand through his hair.
"When you said you loved me?"
"That I love you?" There was a questionable tone to her voice. "Same as every time I did it."
"Is it?….Cause it sounded different than usual."
"Oh." She rested her lips upon his crown. " I mean..What did you hear when I said it?"
"What did you feel when you said It?"
"I asked you first."
"No...You didn't."
Connie sighed..He was right.
"Normal.. It felt normal..easy?..I don't know.."
That was a lie. It didn't just feel normal There was always an aura of tease.It was without the tease and play.
'It felt so natural saying it..Meaning it...Like a breath of fresh air...A very heavy. very real...breath of fresh air.' Connie sighed lost in her thoughts.
"So, It was just part of our war?"
Very slowly she shook her head.
"Oh…"
She felt Steven grinned against her causing her to stroke his hair more.
"Are you ok, with me saying that...like That."
"I mean.. Yeah, sure.. It shocked me to hear it said like that towards me.”
“Oh, so you did hear...”
“Didn’t want to assume..”
“It didn’t make you feel weird.”
“Why would it? I mean...After everything we did so far.”
“But we always act like that when we're alone.”
“Do we?”
Connie looked at him as he smirked up at her. “We’re very physical with each other. The way we tease and comfort each other.” She stroked his cheek.
“True..but we don’t really speak about.. This..”
“Do we have to?” Connie retorted. “I like whatever this is.This game of ours” she pressed her lips on top of his head. "Don’t you?”
Steven heard the downtrodden tone and responded the only way he knew. Shifting off her to lay beside her on his right, causing her to face him. Cupping her cheeks, he gave her a piercing look.”I love what we have.” His face relaxed into a smile. “I love sharing...THIS, with you.”.
“Then what’s wrong, Mister?”
“Nothing wrong..It's just.” He sighed “We’ve been a lot more free here and have gone further than just little kissing, loving pranks, and teasing touches.” Steven looked down flushing. “Like calling me your man?”
“You started it by promising to bite me.” She grinned
“You told me you want me to sink them in.”
Connie rubbed his hands affectionately. “Steven, did I do something wrong?”
“No.. It made me happy..” He kissed her tenderly “ You make me happy, Connie. I just wondered if this is only going to be while we are here on your birthday weekend..or is this the new normal for us?”
Shyness and uncertainty settled inside Connie at Steven’s question. She didn’t have an answer for him. Everything that happened was just a natural progression to her.“I...” She looked down. “Honestly, I feel..”
“Nyeh-heh-heh!, Nyeh-heh-heh!”
The two looked toward the sound coming from under Connie, who sighed and removed his hands from her face. She shifted her right hip and took the phone under her. She showed him the phone with Peri’s number flashing.
She gave him an apologetic smile “We should take those pic~MMMM!!!”
Her words were lost as Steven lips met her own.She Her eyes widened just a bit before closing in relaxation. Her instinct guided her to kiss him back, with slightly parted lips.
It wasn’t different from any of their kisses they shared that day, physically.
Emotionally, affectionately.
It threw her right back to the hotel room, right before they left. The feeling of just wanting to be there with him at that moment of time. Not wanting a move second more.
It is no wonder she felt a chill when he slowly broke it after kissing her quickly and gently, a few more times before settling down.
“Steven.” She was speechless as still feeling the ghost of his kiss linger, making her mind race.
"I love you, Heartberry."
She froze as the phone rang again. She opened her mouth to respond.
“We’ll continue talking later.. “ He kissed her cheek before standing up and walking over to the center of the room. He turned and T-posed, giving her a grin. “Let’s give Peri her pictures and then have some fun.”
Connie breathed out before giving him a smile, lifting the camera phone towards him. Her heart pounding, her mind drifting to the hotel room, to Peridot’s teasing, his words.
The kiss.
As she gazed at him through the screen, she didn’t feel the giggles from before. Reactions from latent feelings being kept in check.
‘Now they are slowly moving to the forefront. I don’t think I will be able to hide the depths for much longer. Which shouldn't be a problem.’
She felt her face turn maroon as she took the first picture, before signaling to turn around.
‘I mean, I decided that I want to have a deeper connection right? Even planned to cross that line if it came down to it, stars willing.’
She gave a playful whistle before taking a shot of the back of the costume. Turning even redder as he shook his hips a bit. She took another picture catching him smirking over his shoulder, back at her.
‘I love him, he’s my Biscuit, my Man, my Mister...And more’
.”Oooh..and Save.” She sighed as she did save the picture
‘I feel so free being here with him...Being with him, period.’
“Yo Heartberry, what’s you think of this pose?”
She turned to his boyish grin and heroic stance. His right hand neck length as he left hand pulled in the right glove. He settled his face into a determined look as he stared forward as Connie lifted the. Phone and smirk.
“Hold that pose.” She teased before taking the picture.
‘…So why do I feel..’
She gaze at the picture for a moment feeling a tightness in her chest
First, never let it be said that Steven Quartz Universe and Connie Yasha Maheswaran do not take their responsibilities seriously, because they do.
They really do.
In terms of Steven, it's not uncommon to see him up and about Beach city or Little Homeworld, just checking in to see how everything's going. It's not obscure to hear about him visiting Homeworld and seeing if any gems want to be a part of a new settlement on earth or trying to help gem-kind integrate with the galaxy...Opposed to hollowing it out. It's an exhausting job but it's worth it.
For Connie, along with her college work and responsibilities to her family; the young woman has made herself indispensable to both Homeworld and Earth, thanks to her partial (slowly becoming full-time if funding comes through) directorial position at research and development. Combing through results reports of current experiments, proposing and conducting new ones, updating successful ones and reworking previous failures for future successes. All for the dream of uniting and advancing both humanity and gem-kind through understanding, teamwork and technology.
Though, nothing is easy and while Era 3 is peaceful...It’s relative. There are threats out there that would like nothing more for everything Steven, Connie and their allies (Human, Gem and otherwise) built, to be destroyed. Which makes such things as the dojo like 'room' of Little Homeworld R&D's sub-basement, relevant even now..
Created via gem magic similar to the gem temple, with it bamboo like floors that was a football field long, walls adorned with melee weaponry of all types and have it's own artificial atmosphere to match the actual weather, the room has been a perfect way to keep from overworking.
It was made to give both gems and humans incentive to keep up with the physical aspects of their life, while trying to change the world through science.
Some slept in it as it drowned out a lot of the sounds within R&D, others use it as a place of meditation, while others use it for its intended purpose..
Thus times like this are a normal occurrence.
"Ok, Heartberry, " Steven called out as he hopped in place dressed in a pair of yellow trunks and white tank top. Wrapped around his knuckles, wrist, palm and fingers was athletic tape, same with the ball of his feet, ankles and heels. A topknot held by a blue band. " How are we gonna play this?"
"I'm gonna kick your ass and you're gonna love it."
Steven scoffed out a laugh as he turned around to the source. "AWWOOOO!" he gave a wolfish whistle, "You just might be right. Starting with mental warfare?"
"Battles are won before they are fought." Connie sagely teased.
"Sun-tzu? I wanna say Sun-tzu."
"Sun-tzu, indeed Mister." Connie smirked. "I am impressed."
"That's my aim...So, I'm guessing that little number is to ensure your victory." Steven looked up and down her form.
"Well that, and your gaze over me." Connie flirted as she stretched a bit, snickering at the hungry eyed hybrid.
Her outfit was very simple. A royal blue halter top leotard, a pair of mid thigh, yoga shorts of the same color with red trim. She too wore athletic tape in the same way as Steven, and had her hair in her normal braid, with a pink scrunchy at the very beginning of it.
"You didn't have to do all that just for my sight. You could have worn your normal Kalaripayattu attire."
"Yeah, but it's way too hot in here for those.. They’re kind of weighted and they hold sweat." She gave him a playful stance, her hands folded behind her back as she stretched. "This is much lighter and sweat drips off my body."
"Plus, a lot more distracting. Gonna have to watch where I grab you." Steven noted with bitten lips.
"Are you complaining? Cause your tone..It doesn't match your face, Mister." Connie gave him an accusative side-eye.
The small husk in his tone made Connie toes flex. "Oh, I'm sure you would enjoy that." She licked her lips.
Steven nodded with a smirk, "Happy accidents, though I can't be blamed." He grinned darkly, "You effectively cut down the number of ways I could pin you."
Connie nodded hand on her hips as she stretched back. "That's the point, making it harder for you to win."
He walked over to her grabbing her over the waist, getting a giggle as she rested her hands on his chest "Well, l already have you in my arms, right?" He teased before blowing gently on her neck.
"Bi~iisky" She felt herself tremble under his air, giggling in pleasure. "It's already sweltering in here…Making me hotter, isn't fair." She melted running her hands slowly through his hair.
"I just wanna make you sweat." He whispered playfully in her ear.
"You're certainly an expert on the matter..." She breathed deeply as she pulled him closer, her eyes trained on his topknot. She sighed feeling his hand run up her back, to her shoulders, caressing her nape.
"Your touch always makes me...Nope!" Her eyes widened as she pushed him away leaping back herself. Holding the back of her head, feeling her scrunchy still in place. "You cheeky biscuit."
"Can you really blame me for a preemptive strike."Steven responded with a laugh at her blushing face. "After all battles are won before they're fought, right?"
"Don't you dare spit the art of war back at me!" Connie stated as she marched towards him, eyes ablaze in determination and competition.
"It's true though, right?" Steven walked towards her looking smug." Besides, you were the one who was eyeing my top knot. Can you blame me for making a move?"
In the center of the sweltering dojo, the two stood. The only light in the room being noon sun, that gently graced the room and them through blinded windows.
The only smell being the slight sweat coming from them and the humidity of the room itself.
The only sounds being the very faint machinery from one of the labs on the floors above and below and their own breathing.
"So, how do you wanna do this Heartberry?" Steven offered dipping close to her face.
" Same as always, first to retrieve their hair piece, or make the other forfeit, wins." She stood still and slightly parted her lips. in preparedness.
“Starting with a kiss?" he teased as he cupped her cheeks.
"Any other way to do it?" She cupped his own, pulling him closer.
Steven chuckled before she took his lips with her own. passionate, loving and telling. their tongues twisted as their lips brushed, and teeth gently nipped at each other. Their faces burning hot from the emotion and both inner and outer heats as slight moans and whimpers slipped out. They broke the kiss opening their eyes in tandem, giving each other a giggle of bliss, resting their foreheads on together.
"No Diamond state. Quartz strength is ok." She pecked his lips.
"No pressure points. or crushing blows." He returned her peck a bit more tenderly than hers, making her purr with a nod.
"Good luck." They shared one last kiss before slipping into a ready stance.
Steven's stance was unorthodox, with a lower center of gravity, his left foot in front of his body with his right pointed to the side and his hand waist height by his side.
In opposition, Connie's stance was similar to her sword stance. Her body lowered, her left foot pointed forward in front of her with her right following. While she held her hands in the same positions she would if she had her sword.They were open palmed, held straight up as if acting as blades themselves.
The two stood in smirking silence for a moment, before Steven stepped forward expecting Connie to step back. He was slightly surprised to see her left hand shoot forward towards his hair, causing him to skip back out of her reach. He scoffed as he returned to his stance
“Chu. Chu. Chu.”
Steven nodded his head at Connie’s kissing taunt, sucking his teeth. “Really, ok.”
Connie chuckled as she moved closer, shortening the space in two steps . She evaded a grab at her hair by shifting her body to the left before throwing a left jab to his chest only to be blocked back by his forearm. She followed through with a right palm to the body which was met with his own palm, resulting in a responding clap as they interlocked.
Steven took another swing at scrunchy with his free hand and was parried by Connie knocking his wrist upward with her own, before ducking an attempt at his topknot. He smirked mischievously as he swept the back of her knees, causing her to fall on her ass.
“Nice move.” Connie praised him with a grimace as he helped her up to her feet. Rubbing her butt when she was up.
“Thank you.” He gave her a healing kiss, taking the pain away and enticing a little pleasure, releasing her hand and stepping back a bit before getting in his stance. “ You’re ready?”
Connie nodded before sliding into her own.“ Whenever you are, Mister.”
Unlike before, there was no waiting between the two. Steven missed a sidekick toward her hip as she dropped into a split, smiling up at his dumbfoundedness. .
“Impressed” She teased, her chin in her hands as she bent forward on to the floor. giving him a flirty grin.
“That and a little hot.” he breathed deeply “ Have I ever told you I love your body control.”
“You have...showed me a few times too.” She chuckled. “Always nice to hear and with that being said.” She spun her body around tripping him off his feet, while she kik-up to hers. She smiled a bit worryingly at how he landed on his back. “ You ok?”
“ Come on, I’m sturdy and you know that.” Steven gave her a reassuring grin as he climbed to his feet and slipped into his stance. “ Ready to continue when you are.”
“That’s my man.”
Steven couldn’t help the blush and the feeling of pride towards the adoration in her voice and gaze as she got in her ready stance. That quickly changed to alertness as Connie shot forward with a jab toward his face and stopped an inch away, as he put up a guard with his left arm. Only to feel her palm collide with his left side causing him to yelp in surprise and take a step back as she gave chase, putting him on a complete defense as Connie kept up the assault; attacking with quick, precise hits against his blocking.
Connie cocked back ready to steal his top knot. She grinned as left hand shot forward ready to grasp victory, and to lose balance when he slipped to her right side and feel the pop of his knuckles on her back.
“ Hey!” She turned around tying catch him only feel two more pop on her thigh and hip. “ Hmmph! She turned again and felt a nip on her neck “ Oh no you don’t!” she chuckled before backing away and being chased by Steven.
“ I’m coming, Connie. You can’t run!” He taunted as he took a playful swipe at her waist.
“Yes I can!” Connie responded as she continued to evade and block by each swipe. “But I won’t!”
Steven was surprised when she dipped very low to the floor and moved forward, passing his grasp, grabbing his arms as she stood and pulling him to a kiss. Steven felt himself melt temporarily forgetting the current situation and kissing her back, his hands clasping.
Giving Connie the moment she needed to grab his tank top, sweep his feet from under him, and pinned him under her straddling him and never breaking the kiss.
"Ooh.You really got me falling for your kiss." Steven joked as he broke the kiss, tickling under her arms, making her laugh and release him. He nipped her nose before rolling to the side and pinning her under him, his knees against her thighs keeping the spread open as his hand held hers down.
"Cheater." Steven reprimanded with the devil's grin.
"I prefer the term, tactician." She responded in kind. "Shouldn't wear such a grab-able shirt."
" Ohh! Really? " He nipped her neck, making her squeal in laughter.
"No.. Not that!" Connie struggled to get away from the affectionate assault. Pushing against his hands as she tried not to melt under him. "You won't break me, Universe. My will is a strong as my…",
She was interrupted by his nips becoming a bite and suckling.
"Hhhash~Hmmmm." She felt her body relax under him." No….This is ...So sweaty and hot and nic--I mean unfair."
"This is strategy." Steven teased in her ear, watching her wither in pleasure and slight embarrassment.
"Not gonna surrender!!!." Connie roared as she raised her hips off the floor.
In a feat physiological mastery, Connie lifted him off his feet as she tossed them both in a somersault that resulted in Connie straddling Steven just below his chest with their hands still interlocked
"What was that?!" Steven stated in dazed amazement. That soon was coupled with an excited caution as he looked up at her domineering gaze and grin. He gulped when she licked her top lip, hungrily. The way the light gave her a casting shadow didn't help either.
"Tenacity, determination, years of physical conditioning, constant healing both magical and not.. "Her voice was cool and direct. She got close to his face with a predatory sneer. "And the need to make.." She kissed and sucked on his bottom lip causing some trembling.
"You.." She trailed down to his windpipe, her voice getting more seductive as she let go of his hand.
"Yield." She stated as she moved lower straddling his stomach and squeezing his sides with her calves, bringing her free hand down to his exposed gem.
"Ooh.. that's so.." He brought his head back as the pleasure of her mouth on his throat and the cool tender touch upon his gem racked his body. "This..this is much. torment..:
"Oh.." She taunted as he kissed him. "Are you gonna break under me?" She rubbed his gem with her palm as if it was being polish, making him moan into her mouth..which in term made her follow suit.
"No." He growled in defiance as his free arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her in to deepen and take the lead of the kiss.
'No..No no.. I'm not losing to him!' Connie raged inside fighting the want to melt. Rubbing his gem with more affection taking care to give each facet attention, while turning the drawn out make-out to a battle of nips and quick pecks.
"Give in to the affection." Connie ordered as she kissed his trembling lips, the pleasurable feeling of his hand moving to her seat, causing her heart to race.
I want to.. really I do but.. " He pinched her hip causing her to yelp in surprise.
"Hey now! That can wait.-" .
"No, it Can't!" He stole a kiss before rolling her over to the side.
The two broke the kiss, breathing deeply, before chuckling.
"So..can this be considered training?" Steven asked, feeling how red his lip was.
"I think it's good grappling and resilience training." Connie chuckled, "Though.. I don't know if I have a high resistance to you and your affection."
"Says the one who threw me off guard with a kiss and then rubbed my gem." He retorted, bringing her into a cuddle.
"It's my game plan. The perfect Steven game plan... Weaponized love."
Steven arched an eyebrow at the prideful woman."Really?"
"Yup." She dug into her pocket to pull out his blue hair band. "See, I won."
Steven checked his head with his free hand and true enough, his topknot was gone. "Mischievous Minx", he teased before digging into his trunks and pulling out her pink scrunchy.
"When!?" Connie demanded tapping his chest.
"When you let go of my hand to mess with my gem." He spoke proudly.
"Ha, you lose! Got it before I tossed you over." She grinned at his dumbfounded face.
"What?! When!"
Connie blushed before she sat up rubbing her neck. "While you were giving me such a good time on my neck. I slipped it off with my teeth." She said with a boast.
Steven pursed his lips before giving in to his pride. "Such an amazing partner I have." He stood on to his feet, before helping her up as well.
Connie nodded. "Of course. Anything less than that is not permitted."
"Now is that so." He grinned, pulling her close.
Connie rubbed his cheek, giving him a loving gaze. "You give me your all and more, everyday Mister." She answered matter factually, before giving him a peck on his forehead. "And you deserve what you give. Just glad that it's me who gets your adoration and gets to give it back to you."
Steven pursed his lips in disagreement. "I don't know, it seems like I'm the lucky one in that scenario. " He teased resting his foreheads on hers.
"Boy, I will fight you on this.” Connie gave him a toothy, amorous side grin, folding her hands upon his nape.
“Oh really?” Steven snicked as his voice dropped to a seductive baritone.”
“Uh-huh.” She laughed.
“Well we’re in a dojo, Berry” He gave her a kiss “Bring it on.”
“Ok Mister, you asked for this” She ‘warned’ as she led him down to mat, ready for another round of sparring.
