Once, a Quartz guard had bumped into one of White's Pearls by accident. The servant ended up with horrendous bruises on both legs with how hard she had hit the ground. She wept in pain, unable to walk, and the soldier carried her back to her master, shaken with fear for her life.
Inside the Queen's enormous throne room, she bowed before her Diamond, cradling the wounded slave in her large, but gentle arms.
"My Diamond," she was rumored to say, "I'm so sorry. I've damaged one of your Pearls. With too much force, I bumped into her, and now I've hurt her legs."
White Diamond glowered in her massive silence, as the only sound echoing throughout her chamber was that of the Pearl's lamenting. Her fiery eyes dug into the Quartz's shoulders as she cast a chilly shadow over both of them. Smoke she created in still rage drained from one side of her mouth in columns. Her gem sparkled in cold deliberation. White Diamond had made up her mind.
Her voice echoed like a loud speaker, and the ground shook with her tone. "You will be punished."
No one knew what happened to that Quartz, but none had seen her alive again.
Yellow Diamond paced with a perfectly round, plain white Pearl inside her hands. She had been marching through the hallway to White Diamond's chamber, and had failed to notice the servant's pale, colorless skin against the pale, colorless walls and the pale, marble floor. The poor thing, who couldn't run out of the way in time, shrieked beneath Yellow's guillotine of a heel, and her body vanished into a cloud of smoke.
With careful fingers, Yellow picked up her gem and held it.
"No, no, no—"
She had heard the stories too, and held the Pearl up to her golden eyes to check for damage. Luckily, not so much as even a small scratch affected the gem, but still, Yellow's brow had begun to perspire.
On the other side of the hall, the doors complained softly as they opened.
"Yellow—" the goddess called, "Oh, there you are. Did you get lost?"
"White, I—" She had only lived for five thousand years. "I'm sorry."
"Why are you sorry, Dear?" White drew closer, with her heels clacking out a few beats against the clean floor. "What happened?"
"I stepped on one of your Pearls." Yellow turned to face her fate, to look White in her mad silver eyes and repent in their eternal embers for her unnatural sin. The Ancient Queen towered, sparkling with all the knowledge and power in the universe. Inside her blinding brilliance, the Elder One drew near and set her sight burning against Yellow's palms to witness the depravity of her crime.
"Oh, poor thing." White took her Pearl. "You must have scared her." She laughed. "I bet she was startled when she saw you. Here comes Yellow Diamond, stomping through the halls."
"But—"
"Just be more careful next time. I know Pearls are hard to see because they're so little, but you'll get used to having them around. I've stepped on them before too, and I was so worried, but you shouldn't beat yourself up over it. She'll be back soon."
Yellow tilted her head in exasperation.
"I suppose I should have told you that Cotton would be cleaning today. She blends right in, doesn't she?" White set her free hand on her guest's shoulder. "Are you ready to begin our lesson? Today I'm hoping to explore your range…"
Yellow recalled standing there, paralyzed, petrified, and dumbfounded.
25,000 years later, she remained just as still in the rare darkness of her chambers. She sat in her armchair, staring at the wall opposite to her, almost entirely still save for her nail picking. A small amount of natural light shined in from the stars of outer space, and sometimes, she even turned to look at them.
Yellow saw them nearly every day, but their beauty never diminished.
She drew a little blood from her pinky and immediately drained it through her teeth. Then Yellow stood and went into the next room to gather together a bag for tomorrow.
White Diamond awaited in her chambers after work, lounging on her cushion again, having removed her regalia from the workday. She had covered her torso in a loose-fitting, sleeveless top, through which Yellow could make out her undermost layer. Despite the article she wore to support them, her breasts billowed out of her shirt, finally free from the oppression of her shoulder pads.
Perhaps the only thing White would do willingly, aside from sleeping and now sex, was sing. Yellow, Blue, and for a time Pink, would catch her in her room, making her powerful voice echo around the walls until her sound covered every molecule of air. She never struggled to hit the high notes and had likely just emerged a diva, having been grown to sing merely by her intense desire to do so. Some of the gems rumored she burst from the ground shouting an aria, but anyone who could verify was no longer alive, except for White, who couldn't remember her first five minutes.
She yawned, "Hello, Yellow."
Her Pearls greeted the guest before running away, stray whispers escaping them as they disappeared one by one through the door.
"Hello, White."
The paper-colored queen's attention caught on Yellow's bag of tricks before she spoke. "I'm glad you returned. I thought you might call to say that you had to work late, or decide not to visit altogether. I knew I wanted you to come back just after you left, but…" She trailed off a moment, so her vision could stick to the tiles. "I thought, and maybe even feared, you wouldn't want to. It had all happened so suddenly, but I enjoyed it. I really did."
"I did too." Yellow sat next to her on the edge of the obese pillow. It shifted her weight and caused the other Diamond to sit up.
"Yellow, can I ask you something?"
"Yes?"
"What is it like, when you make love with Blue?"
"Well—" Yellow looked at the tiny scab trapped beneath her nail. "It's different. She always wants me to be gentle with her. She's so sensitive."
White moved closer.
"But, at the same time, she's very responsive, and you're both noisy."
The elder queen laughed, "I can believe that," and looped one of her arms around Yellow. "What did you bring for me?"
White kissed behind her guest's ear, which caused Yellow to turn and clasp their lips together. The contact only lasted a short time, yet managed to dye White's face entirely grey. The color tended to boil over from her neck and never remained only in her cheeks. She got wasted off of just one sip.
"A few things." The sun queen opened the bag to reveal several long pieces of fabric and a strap-on made for a goddess her size.
Pale and curious fingers went for the toy right away. "Wow." She smoothed over the small ridges that dappled its skin in rows and clasped Yellow closer. "It's big."
"You're acting like you've never seen one before."
"I haven't. I wasn't aware you could have such things made."
"What do you do when you're alone, White?"
"I just use my hand."
Yellow merely looked at her.
"It's kept me happy up to this point. I never thought to commission such a thing. That's all."
"White, before yesterday, were you ever with another gem?"
Her gradient darkened, and she took a moment. "When Pink Diamond was still alive, before she and Blue began making love, we played with one another, but…it was nothing like what you and I did."
"I…I don't know what to say. I'm shocked."
"I don't know what to say either." The Queen of Homeworld pulled away. She placed the toy on the bed.
"I was so rough with you. If I had known—"
"No. I loved every moment. I mean that sincerely, Yellow. It was everything I had always fantasized about. No one had ever fucked me that hard before, or at all really. I wondered, what it was like."
Yellow furrowed her brows.
White kissed her lips. "Please don't worry. What difference does it make anyway?" They came together again, briefly. "You still came here, and I still want you to do everything you were going to do. Choke me—" Her arms stole Yellow close. "Pull my hair—" The kisses grew longer. "Tell me what to do. I love it—" A gloved hand touched White's neck. "Please. Fuck me up."
Yellow shoved her tongue into her lover's mouth, and pushed her onto the bed. White's lips bent into a smile as her hands went about tearing off Yellow's clothing.
Her armor bent like tin foil beneath the elder empress's fingers.
"Someone's excited."
"I've been waiting all day, My Diamond."
Yellow ripped White's clothing to stardust and wrapped those golden arms around her until their bodies stuck together. They squeezed hard enough to hurt one another's ribs, but such a sensation didn't hinder them whatsoever. Both Diamonds continued to share a singular mouth with the occasional nip.
Finally, Yellow came up for air and found the stars in her lover's eyes and White's hands on her ass.
Her face had yet again blossomed grey. The golden queen leaned over to bite her fat upper lip.
White laughed.
"I don't know what you think is so funny."
"My apologies, Madame."
Their faces met again briefly. "Stay exactly where you are. I'll be back in a moment."
White did what her temporary master asked, remaining still upon the smooth fabric of her pillow. Her starlight eyes followed Yellow as she went back into her bag and pulled out one long strip of fabric.
"My Diamond—" White's tone sounded off around her words.
"Yes, White?"
"Would you mind leaving your boots on?"
Yellow began her way back. "I suppose I could." Though she had phased off her leggings, she kept her heels. "Do you like them?"
"They flatter you, My Diamond, especially when they're the only thing you're wearing."
Yellow sat on White's stomach and took a hold of her wrists. "That's sweet of you to say." With the piece of fabric, she bound them together, securing a knot where the goddess's limbs met. White gasped, and Yellow felt as her lungs expanded and contracted.
The golden queen made a wet spot just beneath her lover's breasts.
"Is that too tight?"
"No, ma'am. It's perfect."
"Good." Yellow pushed White's arms down so they, too, lied flat against the cushion. "I'm going to sit on your face."
Yellow felt White gasp.
"Are you nervous? I suppose you haven't given oral sex before."
"I haven't."
The dominant Diamond almost came to pinch one of White's nipples to punish her for forgetting those two words, but stopped upon catching the color painted upon her face. At that point, even her upper chest had darkened a few shades and her brows bent beneath the overwhelming sensation of everything all at once. She cupped White's breast instead and opted to sit around her hips so she could lean forward and kiss her burning cheek.
"Talk to me, White." Yellow touched her lips to her partner's jaw.
"I don't know if I'm ready, My Diamond."
Yellow's mouth met her ear before they looked into one another's eyes. "You seem overwhelmed."
"That's a good way of putting it, Ma'am."
"I can't say I'm surprised." She leaned all the way forward to kiss White on the gem, then felt the goddess inhale again, before making a lofty sigh.
White looped her arms gently around Yellow's neck. "I'm sorry."
"You don't need to apologize. This is normal." The golden queen kissed the goddess's cheek bone. "Perhaps it will be easier if I show you what to do. You're going to be aroused but I expect you to try and focus. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Ma'am. Thank you."
Yellow bit her neck. "Now put your arms back up this instant. I never said you could move them."
White squealed and complied.
The sun queen made her way down, trailing her mouth along White's collar bones, her breasts, her stomach, stopping occasionally to suck and leave her with a mark.
All the bruises from the day before had faded.
White frequently gasped in reply, arching her back as her legs quivered and her fever grew. Yellow kissed her open thighs and got a little high herself on the sight before her. "White—" Two of her fingers smoothed past those swollen and soaking labia, careful to avoid her clitoris. The poor woman might combust.
She had already wet the cushion beneath her.
"I'm turned on, My Diamond."
"I can see that." Yellow touched her lips to the space between her inner thigh and her vagina, and White squirmed and twisted while her fingers curled up. "Try to pay attention now, White."
"Aah—Yes, ma'am."
"I'm going to start by licking around the outside, because if I go for your clitoris right now, it might be too much. No part of this should be uncomfortable."
"Yes, My Diamond."
Yellow began as she promised by taking long laps around White's labia majora, and by pushing the elder queen's thighs apart with her hands. Occasionally, she stopped to draw upon White's skin, causing her to take in those short breaths again.
"I'm going to come again—"
"I've barely started."
"I know, but—" Yellow released her with a pop and White cried as her toes curled.
"You had better cut that shit out. Honestly, I'm trying to show you something and you're such a slut that you can't even pay attention."
White drew in a breath and threw her head to one side. "I'm so sorry, My Diamond."
"You should be. This will be noted on your record." Yellow inserted two of her digits and White immediately tightened around them. "I wouldn't usually start fingering you at this point, but you obviously need to learn some discipline. I'm going to explain what I'll do next and if you let out so much as one moan, I'm going to spank you raw."
"Please, My Diamond—"
"Be quiet." Yellow's finger slid inside with a clap and White undulated in silence save for the sound of her uneven air. "Now—" Her prints played her partner's G-spot. White bit her lip. "I'm going to lick your clit using the tip of my tongue, with a flicking motion. I'll stop every once in a while to suck on it, since we don't know which one you like better. It's best to mix it up anyway."
White had already begun her ascent to heaven, though she didn't vocalize at all.
"Do you understand?"
"Yes, My Diamond."
"Good. Since you did so well just now, you have my permission to be as noisy as you like."
"May I come, Madame?"
"Certainly."
Yellow began along the outside of White's vagina again, slowly circling closer and closer to the Queen of Homeworld's clit. Her hand made steady and firm motions the entire time and White grew louder by the second. As softly as possible, Yellow coasted the tip of her tongue past that bundle of nerves. She did this several times before adopting it into her mouth to draw gently upon it, but even those feather light touches made White sing.
Yellow held on to White's hip with her free hand and kept caressing her G-spot with the other, until the goddess squeezed harder and harder and her voice filled the entire room. White began to sparkle as she collapsed backward. Yellow let her go.
But those golden eyes never left the glowing goddess, who released tears yet again.
"I can't believe—" She wiped up the droplets with her bound hands, those long, delicate fingers catching them as they fell. "I've been missing out all this time. I had no idea."
Yellow cleaned her own face, and did not reply.
"I can't even move."
One of her golden hands touched White's knee. "You shouldn't cry."
"I don't mean to. I'm sorry. It's just so much."
The youngest queen laid next to the elder, unbinding her arms so they could hold hands. Their fingers slipped together easily, and both of them remained almost entirely still, while White gathered both her breath and composure.
"You could have snapped your fingers and I would have gotten onto my knees for you."
"Truly, Yellow?"
"I'm utterly serious. It's something I've wanted to do for a long time."
White clutched her lover's hand tighter and Yellow turned to look her in the eyes. She laid her sunny palm flat upon her opposite's neck and the goddess shut her gorgeous lashes.
"I want to fuck you."
"Then go ahead and fuck me."
They began kissing again and the entire world grew soft with hazy edges. Through a series of distorted moments, Yellow pinned White against the wall and pushed that phallus deep inside her with a slow thrust of her hips. White held Yellow close. Her sharp nails drew light lines across her golden skin each time she went in.
The sun queen took deep breaths and her eyes rolled back, listening to her goddess's sweet and beautiful cries. She held on tight to the soft skin of those long, white legs as her stomach filled with a rainbow static that made even the slightest contact feel like she was going to fly.
"Yellow, you can't actually feel anything, can you?"
Oh, I definitely felt something.