My first smut in this fandom and I wrote this pair luh
Make sense that I wrote for a rarer pair fml

Familiar hair.

Familiar skin.

Familiar body.

Familiar lips.

Jasper instinctively heaved a very much unneeded breath as the familiar gem moved her full lips from the ex-Homeworld soldier's gasping ones. Her warm and hard body covered her own equally warm and hard manifestation of light. Her false, shifted gem nose bumped against her very real jasper facets. Her lips travelled their way to her neck, mass of purple-tinged mane covering the two of them from the rest of the world.

She is familiar and yet so very different.

"Amethyst," Jasper growled the smug purple version of herself. Out of frustration or out of revulsion, she wasn't sure. She hadn't been sure for a long time, "Quit that."

She watched as the familiar muscles under the familiar yet different skin flexed as Amethyst pushed herself from Jasper's lightly bruised neck, still pinning the veteran to the random bed in the former's room. Her biceps bulged at the effort, highlighted by lighter strips of purple skin. Her ample breasts strained against her outdated uniform and the inevitable pull of Earth's gravity, cushioned between them was the gem of the purple quartz. Finally, she met the similar yet dissimilar grin of the other gem. Eyed with deep lust and love, Jasper froze.

Amethyst's smile dropped at this. Worried, she pulled herself from the now silent commander, "Are you okay, J?"

Suddenly faced with her own worried features, Jasper looked away to glare at her own clenched fist, "I want this. I want you but… Stop it. It's fucking disgusting." she gritted her jaw, "I'm disgusting."

Familiar hand lightly grabbed her face and attention, Amethyst's familiar smile—the smile she grew to know and love— just below her own shape-shifted features, filled her vision, "Jas, if you're disgusting, then I'm fucking disgusting." She winked, eyes filled with lustful mischief.

"Did you just—" Before Jasper could finish her sentence, her purple version pulled her to a kiss. Like everything else, it was familiar yet different. Amethyst's earthly fervor was still present, presented in a different, larger package. Everything was different yet everything was the same. It was still the two of them, feeling and loving the feeling of each other.

Amethyst's thick lips separated from her own,"Watch me," she whispered before slipping a peck on Jasper's actual jasper.

Her lips weren't the only ones separated from her now. Jasper watched as her purple doppelganger crawled to the other side of the supposedly large bed, now relatively smaller against their combined mass. That being said, the other was still too far away from where she was needed. The war veteran watched as her purple version kneeled on the other side of the bed, a simper sneaking through her wild mane, "Don't move. Just watch."

Slowly, her copied projection pulled at the sleeves of her outdated uniform, freeing her arms, one at a time from the light clothing. Her breasts were next, practically slipping from her unsupported top. That, until Amethyst freed them too. Arms flexing far too much from the simple striptease, she turned around, pulling her mane on one shoulder while she pulled down her uniform, exposing her chiseled back to the captured audience. Her eyes bright and wild, she smirked at the dumbfounded yet aroused gem as she balanced her upper body weight of one hand and while the other lowered the rest of the light clothing from her frm butt. Her exposed center wet and flushed in anticipation. Several more gratuitous flexes later, Jasper found herself in front of a very naked and very smug version of herself.

"T-that was…" she gulped, "… unnecessary."

Amethyst scoffed, "True," she grinned, morphing Jasper's features in a sexy, leering expression, "But you like it and," she bit her finger at this, thickly licked it before drawing the said finger to circle one of hernipple, "hmmm… and I like it too."

Jasper watched her other hand massaged her other breast, contrasting the light teasing of the wet finger. Her purple version heartily moaned at this, her abs moving along the increasingly deep breaths. She watched her watching her, her lidded eyes meeting Jasper's now dilated ones. She moaned and whimpered as a performance, Japer knew this and she still felt hopeless aroused at the shameless display of her own body.

Jasper swallowed a moan of her own as the other brought her now dry finger to her mouth, only to wet two of them. Her other hand shifted between her breast, paying attention to their individual weight and body. A wet tongue slipped Jasper's now dry lips to wet them when Amethyst started to moan for real. Her soaked fingers lightly tease her swollen clit before heavily massaging it, alternating in direction and speed, "Jasper…" she whimpered.

"Amethyst," the ex-soldier whispered, motioning to move towards her panting doppelganger.

"No." Amethyst's firmly commanded, perfectly portraying the other's authority, stopping Jasper to her tracks, "I said "don't move" didn't I?" Her power over the old veteran didn't falter despite persistent bouts of arousal. She brought the now even more drenched fingers in her mouth, "Watch yourself," she warned between her fingers.

Indeed, Jasper was watching herself as Amethyst trailed her fingers to her core, growling as the other moaned at the insertion. She watched herself as her arm minutely flexed as Amethyst repeatedly bent her fingers to that spot inside of her. Oh how Jasper watched as her features contorted along Amethyst's pleasure, her eyes staring at her, whimpering as her other hand massaged her clit. It was too much. Jasper tightened her fist around the bedding. Her abs clenching hopelessly as her fingers disappeared and reappeared from inside her. It was torture. Her eyes travelled along her body and finally, to her beautifully pleasured face as the orgasm viciously filled her body.

Moments later, Amethyst recovered to face the squirming and panting form of Jasper, "What do you want, Jasper?" She asked, her voice full of promised pleasure.

"Fuck me," the old commander snarled, frustration and lust reverberating in her voice and body.

The other just smirked at this, "Been there, done that."

should i continue it or nah?
this is my first wlw smut so if i wrote something wrong or bad, please tell me. :)