Written Sep 30 – Oct 2 | Edited in 2 Days | Published 2 Oct 2016 "Date Girl II"
Warning: This chapter contains M(A) rated content.
(Author's Notes: I forgot to mention that chapter 6 was supposed to be the mid part of this story, leaving 6 more chapters till completion. If you are interested in Star vs. The Forces of Evil, there will be a new story I am going to start writing after this in a few months. Thank you again for all the support, I appreciate it so much you guys have no idea! And if you'd like to, please follow me on SU Amino. Find me with the same username as on here.)
Pure darkness surrounds his body as he curls his toes against the puffy, cold blanket at the end of his bed. His hands guide around underneath the cotton sheath below his blue pajama pants. A few buttons on his shirt are undone, revealing his slightly hairy chest. It's nothing compared to what he senses below his waistline. Thick hair like wires, scratching up against the back of his hand before he unloads the warm built up pleasure into the palm of his hand.
It doesn't take long for him to go to the bathroom and return, only to check his phone for more messages. Two recent ones from the girl. The first reading "Hey again", second one mentioning a date. Tomorrow, noon, at the Original Crab Shack.
The hours before this, he spent the afternoon hanging around in his old bedroom back at the beach house with Amethyst. Greg tiredly drove him back to the apartment located by the outskirts of Beach City, quiet calm, peaceful at night like this. Steven opens up the threads with her text messages lined up. A picture of her passes through as he scrolls up through the messages, asking how everything is. Finding interests, whatnot – never asking for her name.
Figuring it's late, Steven puts down his phone next to his bed. It's completely dark again before he sees the screen light up again. His mind works up the courage, making him take the phone again, typing the message "What's your name?" into the thread after she sends another text mentioning her goodnight.
The night passes by quickly after he falls into a deep sleep, only trying to dream of her body again, waking up with thoughts of her still fresh in his mind. Her face, barely memorable to him now. Steven sits up slowly from the bed, expecting to see his usual kitchen across the other side of the room. The room isn't like that however, it's only four bare walls and its emptiness around him, despite the window covered with floral pattern curtains behind him emitting a faint source of light. He checks his phone for a message, nervous by the fact there are no new messages from this girl. The time reads eleven in the morning, temperature cool with light clouds, typical for this town.
By the time he gets dressed in his father's old casual clothes, his phone vibrates again. A new message from the girl. She completely throws off his question, the most important thing he's waited for all night. Her message is obvious, saying "Don't forget about meeting up", leaving Steven feeling rather anxious as he puts his phone away in his back jean pocket. He fixes the collar of his light pink shirt, buttoning it up to cover the gold star with black around it.
He tucks in the shirt gently, adjusting his belt to fit around his waist easily before he fixes the curls in his hair to stay back and tame. Steven stands there by the door before going out and closing it, locking it with a silver key.
When he walks down the stairs, he's surprised to see Greg's van sitting right outside the rusted gate. Steven hurries to the gate before going out beyond it, quickly hopping into his dad's van, buckling the seatbelt almost immediately. Greg turns his head to his son before starting up the vehicle again. "So, where do you want me to take you again?"
"Oh – um. I have a meeting with this girl at the Original Crab Shack. I was hoping you could take me there right now so I can be early. I wouldn't want her to wait up one me, that's a bad first impression."
Greg begins to drive, taking a nervous glance at Steven sitting next to him. "Did you – Steven, you didn't find this girl online, right? You know what I've told you about that, those woman are scams. They aren't real. I could go with you if you–"
Steven laughs and takes out his phone again, making Greg become more anxious. "I didn't meet her online. I met her the other night at a party. She seemed to nicer than all the other girls there."
"Steven…"
"I know, I know. Girls are dangerous, yeah. A man like me couldn't handle all their power, but. I like this girl, dad. I haven't stopped thinking about her ever since the I met her. She's special, she's beautiful. I want her to be in my universe, at least for a little while."
He stops the car at a red light, sighing as he turns his head to the man next to her. Steven's hair is a mess, his shirt is wrinkled and jeans are ripped from gem missions prior. Greg turns his head back and grips the wheel tightly before beginning to drive again. "You really like her, huh?"
"I think I like her more than Cookie Cat ice cream, dad."
Greg releases a quiet laugh to alleviate the stress. Something Steven never said before, he's suddenly committed to this girl. Greg turns a corner before entering the quiet morning city, its fog around the van as he drives through town before stopping at Steven's destination. Steven unbuckles the belt, stopping to give his dad a warm smile. "Do you have enough money?"
"I have plenty. Thanks, dad," Steven says before leaving the van, closing the door. As Greg drives off, Steven heads to the entrance of the restaurant. He pushes the door open, happy to feel the warmth hit his skin immediately. The lights are dim but perfect for this meeting. The music in the background is calming, jazzy and content.
He seats himself on one of the chairs by the door to check his phone. It's almost noon. In a few minutes, it'll be twelve. He checks the messages, none new at the moment. Just as the door opens, he receives a message from girl. "I'm here". He puts away his phone and looks up by the door, completely astounded to see her again. She's in a short blue dress, hair more beautiful than usual. Her glasses, however are pushed up to her nose just as she sees him. "Hey," she says quietly.
"It's nice to see you again," he says, getting up from the seat to shake her hand, which she gladly takes and shakes it softly. "How have you been?"
She smiles a bit, shrugging as she makes her way to the front desk pushed up by the walls. "I've been good. You?"
"I've been doing okay," he says, watching her get the reserved seats ready from the woman at the front. She smiles at the girl before taking two menus and leading them to a booth by the window. He follows the two of the them and once he gets seated, the girl sits in front of him, taking a menu into her hands.
"I'll be your waitress for the afternoon. My name is Leanne. What beverage would you prefer?"
"Water. Water is fine," Steven says with a smile. "Water for the both of us." As Greg said before, ordering for both is always good. Steven takes a menu as well, confused by all the items listing prices as the waitress walks away. "What's your favorite thing on the menu?"
"Well, I like almost anything. I was thinking of ordering the spring shrimps with–"
"Oh! Me too."
The girls laughs a bit before setting down her menu to watch the man in front of her. He puts it down as well and gives her smile. "Do you reside in Beach City?"
"I have an apartment by the outside of this town. It's a little far from here, I must admit."
She smiles back at him before turning to see the waiter come back with a tray carrying two large glasses of ice cold water. She sets them on the table in front of the both of them before taking out a small memo tablet and a pen. "Are you guys ready to order now?" she asks. Steven takes a drink from the cup, staring at the waitress. Her smile is obviously adorable, his date can see this too. He smiles back and repeats the words from the menu before returning them to her.
The waitress leaves, causing Steven to watch as she walks away. Adorable smile, sexy body, what more? Steven turns to the girl, looking at her, surprised but nervous to see the ink from yesterday morning stained on her dark skin. She takes the water and sips it before noticing the guy's stares. "So why didn't you tell me you were a virgin at the party? I would have never–"
"Stop," she laughs nervously, setting down the cup in front of her. She leans back in the chair with her arms crossed and lips pursed. "I didn't want to tell you because I thought you'd probably think I was a loser or something."
Steven stares at her before leaning up on the table, moving more closer to her face to whisper. "I don't think you're a loser. I was a virgin too." He glances back, sighing when he turns his face directly towards her. "I like you. I like you a lot. I think we have a connection. I would never treat a girl like how I treated you that night and I'm really sorry for that."
"You know, apologizing doesn't fix the physical damage." He turns his head away, leaning back before taking his cup again from the table to sip more of the water. He glances at her a few times as the ice cubes hit his teeth. He looks into the cup as she slowly speaks up again in a mumble, making him pay his attention to her shyness. "I enjoyed the feeling, though," she mumbles once more, stopping to drink water.
His eyes light up at this. She enjoyed it? He smiles widely and leans close to her face. "Would you like to try it again? I didn't exactly finish that one night."
Her smile fades at this and she shakes her head. "I don't know. I thought it was pretty wrong. You were a stranger I met at my cousin's friend's party. I didn't properly meet you, we just immediately attracted to each other's skin. I don't like the sound of that. It's bad. What if I actually get into a relationship with you? What am I going to tell my parents?"
Steven shakes his head and gives her a smile. "It doesn't have to be like that. We barely know each other, that's a great start. We can just skip the bases and go straight to home run. I don't have to meet your parents or anything, we can just be us. What do you say?"
She sighs at this. His cute smile, messy curly hair hanging over his eyebrows, pastel pink top. "I think we should try it."
It doesn't take long for their food to arrive, leaving them eating in utmost silence after the waiter leaves them. As Steven's water slowly goes down, so does the girl's in front of him. He gives her a smile, which she gives back, causing him to rethink her smile back at the party. At the party. She never orgasmed and that's what supposed to happen, Greg said that would happen.
Steven finishes the last bit of food, drinking the rest of his water in shot before setting down his cup carefully. "Can we do it right now?"
As the girl almost finishes her food, her cheeks light up red as she taps the cup next to her glass plate. "I-I guess. Where at?"
He nods over to the bathroom, giving her a cheesy smile as he offers his hand to her, which she hesitantly takes. He gets up from the seat, causing her to get flustered over setting down her cup. He leads her to the bathrooms, opening the handicap one for her to go in first. She stops at the door, hesitant before going in. Steven closes the door after entering, unbuckling his belt as she looks around nervously.
"What do I do?"
"Just do what you did that night at the party," he says quietly, locking the door before going to pick her up. Her legs immediately wrap around his waist as she hangs on for her life before he sets her down on the basin. Her eyes travel down his body as he pushes his pants down a bit before tugging at her blue dress, waiting for her approval.
She nods at him slowly, biting her lip as he lifts up her dress. His eyes go to hers as he sees her cute patterned underwear, giving him a cute smile as he leans her body closer to his. Her face leans over to his, waiting for a kiss that eventually comes after he slides her underwear down her legs. Her lips are soft and surprisingly sweet despite the shrimpy taste her tongue offers.
Steven kisses from her lips to her jawline, which completely makes her shoulders fall loose. His tongue traces down from her jawline to her neck, which he wets and sucks on, making her head lean back against the cool wall. He smiles at this was he touches her shoulders, making his blood rush in several places. He slides down the straps from her dress, curious to see what curvy bumps are underneath. As he exposes more of her skin, her cheeks turn red. He reveals her small but firm breasts, cupping them into his hands softly before leaning down to suck on one of her nipples. It's surprising to him, he's never been so excited to explore a girl's body before.
A soft moan releases from her mouth as he sucks harder onto it, a noise somewhat foreign to him. He's heard it before, just never heard it from a stranger so close to him. As he leans closer to her, he pinches down his pants that made his shirt look neatly tucked. He's nearly hard, as he rubs against her bare. Her head turns to him nervously as he does this. "You don't have a condom, do you?"
"What's a condom?" he asks curiously, keeping his tip near her entrance. She sighs and shakes her head, leaving Steven to do as he pleases. He rubs against her once more, penetrating her tightness as she releases another one of those sweet moans. He laughs quietly under his breath as he leans close to her ear, whispering once more. "What's your name?"
As he begins to pull in and out of her, her breaths become choppy and uneven, leaving her trying to moan more quietly. "C-Connie..."
Next Update: 10 Oct – 31 Oct 2016
