The words ripple warm down Pearl's back, and her hips roll, wanting closer. "You do," she breathes, pressing starstruck little kisses into the side of Garnet's neck; she does. She's always doing everything for Pearl, taking care of her, obliging even her strangest, whims... just-- so good to her.

Pearl's chest swells, giddy and grateful. She presses her mouth over Garnet's pulse point, lingers there; feels it thrum softly beneath her lips as her fingers push deeper inside.

"I love you, Garnet."