So, I know a few people requested stuff, and I'm going to do it this weekend, but I had to do this. It's FavreMyRainbow!

~Rainbow Steve's POV~

I head off in search for a cave to get some redstone and stuff, but then realizing I forgot to get a pickaxe from Sabre. So, I turn around and run back to the area he was at, holding a few logs from the tree I cut down to get some wood. Sabre was doing a outro for the Sky People, so I giggle and walk over there as soon as he ends it. 

"Rainbow Steve?" he says and I smile. "The one and only," I grin, even though I'm still not used to his half Sabre, half Galaxy Steve face. I see a slight blush go across his face, on both sides, making the Galaxy Steve part of him powerless. I giggle softly. "I need a pickaxe," I explain and he nods, managing to completely compose himself. 

"Oh, right, I forgot about that," he says and then tosses me a stone pickaxe. I smile and pick it up, and then kiss his cheek on the Sabre side of him. "Thanks Sabre!" I grin and then walk back towards the way I was going as I was searching for a cave.

~Sabre's POV~

Rainbow Steve kisses my cheek and then walks off again, making me a blushing mess. "I should go help him.." I say softly to myself and walk into the direction that Rainbow Steve went. After a short minute of looking for where Rainbow Steve went, I see a cave that has torches in it. I smile and then walk down into it, soon finding Rainbow Steve mining, now holding a iron pickaxe instead of the stone one I gave him. 

"Where'd you get that?" I ask and he jumps, getting ready to whack me with the pickaxe but stops when he sees it's me. "Oh, thank goodness it was you Sabre, I thought it was some monster..." he says and then looks at the pickaxe. "Oh, right, I got this from mining some iron and then making it into this!" he grins and I nod. 

He then tosses the stone pickaxe back, even though it is now over half dead. "Mind helping me look for some redstone and iron?" he asks and I smirk. "Hmm, how about no?" I ask and pin him against the stone wall. A pastel pink blush is on his face and he gulps, seeing as I've never done this before. "Sabre..?" he asks and I lose control of my thoughts. I kiss him.

He instantly kisses me back, and his arms wrap around my neck. His hands run through my hair while my one hand is against the stone wall, my other resting gently on his fragile body; at the hips to be exact. Our lips move in sync with one another's, and my heart is thumping roughly in my chest. 

Nervously, I swipe my tongue across his bottom lip, asking for entrance, and he soon parts his soft lips. My tongue explores his mouth, exploring each inch with pleasure. After I finally explore each small crevice of his mouth, I finally pull away from the kiss and hazily look into his eyes. 

My vision is brighter than normal, and soon I realize it's because he took my bandana off. Normally, I would've been mad, but seeing the pure Rainbow Steve in front of me, I could never get mad at him. He looks at me, his eyes hazy and full of love and passion. "You're eyes are beautiful..." he mutters softly and kisses my cheek again. I blush softly, making him giggle.

"Do you trust me?" I ask, my voice soft. He smiles softly and then gently presses his lips against mine. "With my life," he mutters softly as soon as he pulls away. I blush softly, and then slowly move to where I am kissing his neck softly. I leave small love bites on his neck, in a semi pattern, all of them leading to his sweet spot. 

He moans softly, getting progressively louder as I get to his sweet spot. As soon as I get to his sweet spot, he moans loudly and I smirk against his soft skin. I alternate between sucking and biting his fragile skin, making his moans louder. 

After so long I pull away, seeing a large blueish purple mark peeking over his shirt's collar. I giggle softly, and then I look at him for permission. He nods, so I start to take off his pants. As soon as I get them off I pull his boxers off as well, making him wear nothing but a shirt. He pulls the shirt off himself as well, and then starts to tug on the zipper of my chicken onesie. 

He gets it broke loose and then slides it down, making my chicken suit fall to my ankles. After that, he slides his fingers into the hem of my boxers, and I let out a soft sound unfamiliar to me. My boxers get pulled off my body completely, and I look up at him for permission once again. He nods, and I slowly push my way into his small, tight body. 

Tears prickle in the corner of his eyes, and I kiss him softly. He kisses back, and I'm careful not to move so he doesn't feel as much pain. When we pull away from the kiss and he slowly smiles. "I trust you Sabre," he says and I blush. I slowly rock my hips back and fourth to get him used to the feeling, and soon he has another soft pink across his face. 

"I-I'm ready Sabre," he says and I feel my cheeks heat up as well. I then thrust my hips forward, making his eyes water and his hands grip my shoulders. 

~3rd Person POV~

Sabre thrusts his hips forward into his lover, making him go all the way in. Rainbow Steve's grip on Sabre's shoulders tightens, and his eyes water. He moans softly from the pleasure, hiding the fact there is pain, and Sabre continues to thrust in and out. For a while the thrusting goes on, before the two of them feel their climax's getting the better of them. With one loud moan from Rainbow Steve and one groan from Sabre, they both release. 

Rainbow Steve's gooey substance gets all over both of their bodies, while Sabre's is inside of Rainbow Steve. Both of them breathe heavily, trying to catch their breath before saying a word. 

"I love you Rainbow Steve," Sabre says softly and kisses Rainbow Steve's cheek. 

Rainbow Steve kisses Sabre's cheek after that, blushing softly. "I love you too."

***

Meanwhile, Galaxy Steve sees through Sabre's eyes and wishes he doesn't. This entire time, even though Sabre can't hear him, he unwillingly saw this whole thing play out in front of his very eye. (Get it? PuNsSsSs) Galaxy Steve's mind has forever been ruined, his innocence gone once again, and his eyes scarred for the rest of his life. 

~~~

Now, I have a basketball term I can't look at the same. "I found my sweet spot" (sHuT uP dIrTy MiNdEd PeOpLe)

~KoOkIe CoOkIe