Steven Universe Sour Cream の小説・ストーリー

“Look Man, you've had three on what I presume to be an empty stomach. I’m not mixing you another drink. What's got you so down?” “Tony, this is a bar. If I say I want Bloody Mary, you make me the damn thing and serve it with your best smile.” He bellowed, slapping the table as he spoke. “So I take it you haven't had breakfast then?” “No.” Steven replied dejectedly as he leaned back into his seat. “Is this about your girl?” “No! Yes. Look, I don't know. Can I get that drink now?” Tony sighed but got to his feet. Fifteen minutes later, he pushed a plate of grilled cheese sandwiches to Steven with a glass of water.

"Keeping in mind your squeamishness." "You know what works on squeamishness?" Steven said, standing. "More whiskey." He refilled his glass and topped off Paul's. They clinked glasses and Steven plopped back down on the sofa. "How you doin' there, B?" Paul asked after a few silent sips. "Still processing," Steven murmured. "I mean, it's not like I have anything against gay people. Like Ace, for instance." Paul's heart clenched at the name. "Yeah?"

Then his eyes go wide, he gasps. “What?” Neil asks. Steven says nothing. He darts back over to the snack fridge and pulls out an applesauce. He inspects the package diligently then gives a soft “ah ha” when he spots something. He shows the rest of the group. Sure enough, there’s an almost microscopic hole on the packaging. It looks like the exact same size of a syringe. My heart thuds in my chest as I wait for the next part. Steven screws off the cap of the applesauce and pushes a little onto his finger. He sucks it off. As soon as it hits his lips, his eyes go wide in fear.

Steven supported my waist so I wouldn’t fall backward, and pulled me in with his hand on the back of my neck. “I’ll massage your chest. Come here.” His fingers pinched my nipples. He licked my whimpering face as he gently rubbed my engorged twin peaks with his thumb and index finger. He wet his lips with saliva and licked me. His tongue moved on to my cheeks that were wet with tears, and then finally not forgetting my earlobes, which had turned bright red. He bit and sucked on them too. My white mounds were caught in Steven’s grasp. He sucked and bit on one side, and he repeatedly patted and gently twisted the other with his fingers.

It got to a point he could no longer hold it. "Oh! Fuck! Yes!" Steve exclaimed as he shoot his load into her mouth. His first cum hit the back of her throat. Susan didn't even gag. She continued to suck him more, milking his dick. She was swallowing his cum while sucking him. Steve continued to cum until his balls was empty. Susan looked up at him with smiles on her face. "You taste nice." "Fuck! I can't believe you swallowed all of it." "That's why I'm the best for you." Susan said and stood up.

Steve said, “come, how Is your body now?“ he asked, “am not fine, my spine Is giving me problems,” Lola said, “Sorry about that,” Steve said, headed upstairs, and walked Into his bedroom, Lola entered Into the kitchen, prepared sustenance, and set the dining table for lunch, and Lola called everyone to come for lunch, and they walked to the dining table sat down took their lunch, and Steve took a bottle of milk and drank It, and he led then to the Inner living room, and he sent Tracy to bring a big bowl of Ice cream, and he said, “today Is going to be mad”

"I didn't know what flavors you particularly liked so I just got us mixed flavors." "As long as mint chocolate isn't included, I'll be fine." "What?" Steve laughed, taking a scoop of ice cream. "You don't like mint chocolate?" "Mhm mhm," Liam replied, feeling the vanilla flavored ice cream melt in his mouth. "How do you people eat that thing. It tastes like toothpaste." "No it doesn't," Steve was still laughing. "It tastes like mint, chocolate and ice cream. It's a three in one combo. How could you possibly miss out on that?"

“Zac! How could I be heartbroken? Only fools get their hearts broken." Zachary took another sip. "What else could have hurt you this badly? I can't think of anything else." "What about you? You seem down today. Still having troubles with Miss Sanders?” Steven slurred. Zachary's lips tightened into a proud, faint smile. "I wouldn't call it trouble. She probably just never wants to see me again..." His eyes dimmed, showing a rare glimpse of exhaustion. They drank bottle after bottle. When the beer wasn't strong enough, Steven raided Zachary's wine cabinet for a bottle of red. He poured the dark ruby liquid into a crystal glass, its rich aroma a mix of bitter and sweet.

“How are you, and how’s the baby?” “As you can see,” I said lightly. “We’re doing okay.” “I’m glad.” The server came over. Without looking at the menu, Steven said, “Strawberry milkshake for her. Americano for me.” “You still remember,” I said with a small laugh. “Of course,” he replied easily. “You always said strawberry milkshake was your favorite. I couldn’t forget that.” I laughed, genuinely this time. Not long after, our drinks arrived. After a bit of light conversation, Steven glanced around, then leaned forward slightly.

Steven told him while handing a piece of paper. “Ok Master and you?”Mr. Xavier asked again in concern. “I will eat the same as what she’ll have,” Steven replied with a tired smile making Mr. Xavier blink in disbelief. He then walked inside the bedroom to sleep after all it was a long, tiring day for him. *** “Why are you eating this?”Laura asked with a raised brow to Steven as Mr. Xavier placed two bowls of plain porridge in front of them. “I like it,”Steven answered shortly and Laura’s brow furrowed, not believing him. “This….”She pointed at the plain porridge that’s consistency is as thin as water.