Sometimes, Connie worried Steven would stay innocent forever. Not that that'd be all that terrible but it would make for a very complicated afterglow.
Not this time though.
He pulled her into his chest and blew out a deep breath. "Thank you. I needed that."
"Always happy to help," She giggled.
"Gross. Don't help; enjoy." He pressed his fingers to her side and made her laugh harder.
"Don't be silly, I always do." She could feel his blush reach his chest and she hummed. "Are you always going to blush like that after sex?"
He shifted and she looked up at him to see him returning her gaze. "Wanna find out?"
She didn't know why she didn't expect Steven to be a multiple rounds kind of guy, but she wasn't complaining as she checked him out. "Yeah. I could go again."
Connie could swear to god Steven aged a little in front of her eyes. She didn't know what had changed but he looked like a man to her as he flipped her onto her back and kissed between her breasts. "Perfect."

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A List Of Our Firsts
FanfictionA bunch of drabbles of the two at all ages. Idk maybe in this one they grow up together until they're 18 but all the events of the story still happen. Connie goes to Jayhawk at 18, not 16