"Good luck to you too, Mister." Enamored heart and a hunger to win fueled her reply, " make me beautiful."

"You already are...Now give me, dynamic."

'Dynamic, huh…'Connie thought as she shook her arms and legs and bounced on the balls of her feet, trying to think of her first pose.'What will throw him off at the start; get his heart skipping and blood flowing downward?'

She turned to the smirking Steven and bit her tongue. The eagerness in his eyes and the tight grip he had on the camera had her ready to claim victory then and there, but more than that, seeing his expression made her want to live up to his expectations.

'I am in a skin-tight suit. Should try to show it off.'She mused before getting into her first pose.

Steven's cheeks flushed bright red as he watched Connie get into her first pose, making a show out of it. Seeing his Heartberry bend at her waist slowly, placing her left-hand flat on the ground and spreading her legs wide, settling her right foot behind her left just a little while holding her right behind her hand open.

Connie kept her head down for a moment before looking up at him with a determined glint in her onyx eyes, obscured by her hat from where Steven was standing, and a cocky half-grin as her hair seemed to hang off her shoulders.

"That's damn good." Steven breathed out, staring at her pose. The way it exhibited just how physically powerful and sensual Connie has become over the years. Even fully concealed, albeit being in a very form-fitting crimson plugsuit, he could see the slight flexes of her arms and legs muscles as she held the action posture. She really was a sight, though.

"Think you can twist your core a bit...Probably help you get a bit lower?"

" Hmm…"Connie arched her left brow at her Mister, "You...Don't think my pose is good enough?"

'oh, it's perfect… Just...'Steven sight ran up her back and over her hips. In his eyes, she was a lioness ready to pounce.

"I think you're fantastic, Ni." Steven answered, " A great action pose for your body.." He smirked, " But I wanted dynamic, not action." He raised and pointed the camera at her, Connie's slightly accusatory pout in the crosshairs. He silently took the facial shot, 'She is so adorable when wrapped up in a mystery.'

"So not dynamic enough for you?" Connie spoke alluringly, sliding her left hand under her torso a little further and lowering her upper half a bit more, giving her hips a slight accentuation. "Is this better, Mister?"

Steven had to cough to ease his skipping heart as Connie swayed her hips as much as she could in the current stance, which was much.'What kind of body control do you have to possess to form a figure eight with your ass? Without breaking posture.'

Connie grinned, seeing Steven blush a bit more, " What's wrong, Mister Cameraman? Wanna shoot your shot before taking a shot?" She chuckled.

"Am I Making your heart go,Ba-Boom-" Connie tossed her hips to the left.

"AndBa-Boom!" She swung them to the right.

"Little Minx," Steven taunted as he strolled over in front of her camera in hand.

"You love it." she teased as she watched him tread left and right in front of her, camera-focused on her being. " Feel like you're predating...Are you predating?"

"For the perfect angle, yes." He joked with a snarl, "How does it feel to be the prey?"

"Actually, pretty damn sexy." She bit her lip, giving him a sly glance.

*Click*

"That was a good one." He laughed, looking at the picture on the camera's HD screen, feeling himself gaze at it.

"Can I see?!" Connie stood with a stretch; holding that pose was more exercise than she thought.

" Nope, you only get to see after we finish your run-through."

"What...We didn't agree to that!"

"We did not...Notagree with it either." He chuckled at her humming pout. " I am invoking the rule now." He teased, taking another candid picture before pecking her lips multiple times with a-Chu!-Each time, it was inching Connie's pout to a smirk.

-Chu!-to a smile.

-Chu!-to a grin.

-Chu!-to a simper.

-Mmm~Chu!-til Connie kissed him back with a giggle between it.

"That doesn't count as breaking character," Connie instructed, nipping his nose lovingly before taking a step back. "Ok, so what next?" Her cheeks darkened by heat and flush.

Steven was in a bit of a trance; Heartberry's smooch, affecting him for the moment. " Huh? I still wanna do something dynamic."

He closed his eyes in thought, " But I really don't know what. Something that does if your body control, and energy, but also playful flirty." Steven suggested in a mutter.

"Holy crap, that impressive as hell," Alex exclaimed, pointing to Connie, who stood behind Steven.

Now on her hands.

Steven's jaw dropped as Connie fluttered her outstretched legs and pointed feet in large swipes, standing on her hands that were behind her with the left arm fully extended and the right being slightly bent, its hand-pressed in front of the other.

Connie sucked in her stomach a little to keep balance, but it had raised the already appealing image level of magnetism. Her body was on full, unfiltered display in the most 'Heartberry' way.

'How. How the hell?'Both his mouth and musing were empty, bewitched at the stationary acrobatics of Connie. 'The way she moves her legs and gently shifts her weight to keep stability. The confidence in her smile, the way her hair looks like a small black waterfall falling into spring. All of it makes her so...'

"Phenomenal," Steven mumbled as his eyes drunk Connie in, walking around her to get the full effect of what was in front of him.

"Seems like I've already won." Connie giggled through a slightly strained gasp, "hard to laugh sucking in my gut, bad enough my breast feels like they want to hit my face. Thank God for the plugsuit."

That gotta chuckle from Steven as he teasingly ran his index finger down her spine, getting a mewl and a slight shift in weight out of his jambud.

"That's cheating, Bisky! You can't turn me on through contact!" She reprimanded.

"By your reaction, that's a lie."

"You know what I mean, I just said it, Dorkster!" Connie spoke light-heartedly, " Unless you are giving up already. I amphenomenal,after all."

Steven remained silent for a moment before stepping forward in front of her, getting Connie's entire body in his crosshairs.

*click*

"Hey! my face wasn't ready for the pict~Ummm!~hmm."

Connie protest was shot down by her Mister gentle yet swift capture of her mouth with his, allowing her arms to relax as his large palm pressed against her back and shoulder blades, stabilizing Connie as he guided her to the floor on her back with her feet still fluttering less than before as it was more from their heated and heating kiss.

Connie's heels rapped on the floor in a tiny stampede the deeper their upside-down lip-lock became. The feeling of Steven's tongue twisting with hers as he sucked gingerly on Connie's bottom lip and exchanged her breath for his made Connie a melted puddle under Steven, holding him close and gently pulling him down by his big back, getting as much as she could from her Mister.

Pulling him up just by the shoulders to allow a wisp of space for some breathing between them, Connie grinned salaciously.

"I win," Connie announced in a heated and hiked breath.

"Yeah, fine," Steven nuzzled against her nose, getting a giggle, "You won this time… Here's your reward."

Connie's ear perked at his words and mischief-filled tone before she felt him rub, squeeze, and knead her stomach, making her purr involuntarily.

"Figured you would be a giggling mess, not a purring Minx," Steven stated, watching Connie squirm in relaxed elation under his manipulation.

"I'm flexible, durable and all, but holding those poses was harder on my stomach than I thought," Connie admitted, though pleasurable huffs, leaning into the palm" five minutes, and then we can continue?"

"I don't think you need five minutes."

"Oh, I don't; we can continue right now, but." Connie nipped his neck, getting a tremble from him, "I won our game, and I want my Mister's touch."

Steven felt heat coming from his gem as his body took on a full pink hue at the carnally seductive and adoring tone from his Heartberry.

*Click!*

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself," Alex stated, camera in hand, pointing at the two.

Steven would have answered her sheepish statement if Connie didn't nuzzle into his lap and kiss his gem through his cosplay.

'Well, that's a new turn-on.'Steven mused as lightning ran through his body from the kiss.

"Rub my button." Connie all but commanded with a growl.

'And that's another one!'Steven internally laughed as he kissed Connie while gently rubbing around her navel area, conjuring pleasure hums and declarations of love from his Jambud. All of which made him love her more himself.

A five-minute break wouldn't hurt.