Jasper's POV:

I cannot believe I did that.

Jasper laid flat on her back on the bed in the guest bedroom of (y/n)'s house. Granted, her feet hung a few feet over the mattress, but nonetheless she enjoyed it anyway. It was a comfort she hadn't ever been exposed to. Her arms were behind her head and she had, much to her relief, changed into some comfort clothes (y/n) had gotten for her. Jasper was wearing a black muscle shirt and grey sweat pants (another comfort she treasured now).

When the pair had gotten back to the house, they were both so exhausted from the day they merely said embarrassed goodnights to each other then raced for their rooms. Surprisingly, Jasper was the one who fled the fastest. She hadn't entirely known what to do, it was a spur of the moment thing. But it felt so right....

"What am I doing??" Jasper sat up quickly, grabbing a pillow and taking it with her. She clutched the pillow to her chest and sat there in thought. "(Y/n) is a human! I can never be with a human...why does she have so much control over me....why is she so nice to me? No one has ever been nice to me..." The gem thought aloud. It was 1:30 in the morning and Jasper was almost certain (y/n) wasn't up.

"I'm not supposed to be feeling these things...what am I even feeling? I don't know....I don't know what to do! I should know what to do! Im a fucking General, the most perfect gem warrior ever made! I should know how to be normal!" With fury, Jasper stood and flung her pillow across the bed and it hit the night-tinted beige wall with a plush "fwap". The large gem sighed in frustration and huffed as she landed on the bed, back first.

"What is it about her....her (e/c) eyes are gorgeous. I actually kind of like how she stands up to me. And her (s/t) body makes me feel...lust. I think that's what it is. Lust." Jasper felt a feeling in the pit of her stomach that was entirely new to her. It gave her the urge to get up and somehow feed the desire growing within her. She then looked to the flat, metal object (y/n) had called a "computer" and stared at it. (Y/n) said that if you could get on it, you could access the Internet and look up whatever you wanted. Maybe that could help.

If someone had been there watching her, you could've have as easily of seen the gears in Jasper's head turning as she thought as well as the glowing gem on her nose. Jasper decided to try this new thing, for it was similar to the technology she had been exposed to on Homeworld. As big as she was, Jasper had a hard time fitting in the small, weak chair set up in the room.

"Stupid thing!" She grunted.

Mind you everyone, this is roughly around 1:45 in the morning.

Jasper looked around for the tiny piece of paper (y/n) had written the username and password on. Quickly she found it and started to punch in the codes into the keyboard that made her hands look insanely large.

Username: (y/n)168
Password: getoffmycomputerjasper

As Jasper logged on, her mind was hit with a plethora of information she hasn't known could be accessed so easily. Thankfully, (y/n) was kind enough to give her some instructions on how to use this "computer". Most of them started with "type Google into the search bar at the top." And so Jasper did. She then proceeded to look up the courtship and mating rituals of humans, and most specifically, human females.....
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Your POV:

In the morning, you peaked into Jasper's room to see what she was up to, only to be unsurprised as she was conked out on the bed, well, half on and half off the bed. You had thought you heard her rustling around there in the wee hours of the morning, but you must've just been hearing things.

Clambering into the bathroom, you brushed your teeth and ran a brush through your (h/l) (h/c) hair to make yourself actually look, you know, human. You discarded your night robe, leaving your bare (s/c) skin naked to the air around you. Goosebumps appeared on your skin and littered your body as the cold temperature of the morning air in your house met your nude flesh.

"Brrrrrrrrr" You chattered out with your teeth. When the bathroom door opened suddenly, you had realized you'd forgotten to lock it. So, in busted Jasper, who's eyes went as big as saucers and slammed the door shut with a rapid slur "sorry sorry sorry"s through the door to follow.

"Jasp it's fine." You muttered sort of meekly. Whoops. You supposed you two were even now.

Finally, you wrapped a towel around you after a very thought filled shower and headed towards your room. As you opened the door to your bedroom, Jasper burst from her room to the bathroom so quickly, all you saw was a blur of white.

"Well, she's been skittish lately." You shrugged and headed into the doorway. You applauded yourself for taking the day off and leaving the horses in the hands of your long time friend and barn manager, Theresa. This way, the day was yours and with your very demanding work schedule, you didn't get many of them. These were the days to cherish, and to cherish dearly. As a result, you had planned for a little get away day with Jasper. You figured it as a chance for her to get to see a little bit more of the town you lived in, rather than hide behind the walls of your home all day.

As soon as you finished dressing and getting ready, you headed over to knock on Jasper's door to see if she was anywhere near presentable. You had decided to wear a burgundy v-neck t-shirt with blue jeans, polished, brown paddock boots, and a leather belt with the stainless steel belt buckle of a jumping horse and rider your dad had bought you many years ago.

"Hey Jasp, are you dressed?" You knocked lightly, remembering when you tapped on her door too hard and she angrily exploded out of the room, almost taking the door, hinges and all, with her.

"I am. But not presentably." Was the response that came from the other side of the wood. You rolled your eyes and turned the door handle anyway. And there she sat, muscles and all. She wore the black muscle shirt and grey sweatpants you'd bought for her, with her hair tied back in a high ponytail. She looked, forgetting all functional adjectives and all, fucking hot as hell.

"Oh, u-uh, wow Jasp." Now you had forgotten how to speak like a normal human being. You gave her a weak smile.

"Hello. Why do you stutter?" Jasper inquired, cocking a perfectly sculpted, white eyebrow and giving you a look that immediately went straight to your groin. You reached your right arm and scratched at the back of your neck as you spoke.

"Um, nothing. Anyway, I was wondering if you'd want to go somewhere with me today. Off the farm. I figured you've been in the house a lot an-"

"Yes I think that would be nice. Shall we go?" Of course, just as damn pushy as ever. The orange skinned gem walked around you and you followed her as she sashayed out the door, watching her ass the whole time. Man, how you loved that ass.

You led her to the garage door entrance from your kitchen, hitting the switch for the light before taking any chances on falling flat on your face. As the lights  in the garage beamed to life, the shape of your gorgeous, practically brand new, black 2017 Ford Mustang GT, came into view. Your family had always been Ford fans and you had practically been raised to hail them as the all mighty gods of the car industry since birth. Personally, you could appreciate any car that had a lot of horses under the hood.

"So here it is." You made a motion towards the muscle car.

"It seems to be very finely crafted." Jasper responded and started running her hands all over the machine.

"Thank you I-DUDE! I just got this washed." You whined and stomped your foot on the ground, watching hopelessly as Jasper molested your beautiful car with her fingerprints. "Just get in." You huffed.

The interior of the Mustang was as equally as gorgeous as the exterior. Red leather adorned the seats with a touch screen control center, and to top it all off, this bad bitch had 725 horse power running under the hood. Jasper got in, surprisingly carefully, and shut the door behind her. "Buckle up." You demanded and Jasper quickly seated herself safely inside the car.

Even though the air between you and Jasper was a little tense, more so embarrassed then anything, you still felt comfortable with her. Actually, if you were being entirely honest with yourself, you felt safe with her. Mostly because she was a 7+ tall gem warrior you could most likely crush just about anything on planet Earth. You thought, just maybe, you were falling for her.

No you were. You totally were. Hook, line, and sinker.

The car drive was, for the most part silent, except when you cussed at Jasper for sticking her head out the window. She didn't like that very much.
When you arrived at your destination, you weren't sure if your dear friend would enjoy it as much as you thought. Jasper got out of the car before you did, and walked over to your side and opened the driver's door for you. You hadn't been expecting that, not at all, and you blushed deeply and thanked her. If your eyes weren't betraying you, you thought you could see a hint of scarlet across her face too.

"Where are we going, (y/n)?" Jasper questioned and looked around. You had brought her to a picnic garden. It was a park filled with lush gardens and a small forest with a waterfall in the center. You hoped if you brought Jasper here she could better appreciate the wonders of Earth. And maybe....stay with you longer....

"This is a picnic garden. You bring a basket of food and come here to eat because it's so pretty." Explaining these things to Jasper was becoming easier, you believed mostly because Jasper was becoming easier to teach. Her mind was slowly opening to the new world around her.

"What food did you bring?" Of course that was her only concern.

"I brought you pancakes and I made myself a sandwich." You smirked as the smile on her face grew so large her eyeballs rolled over in her cheeks. Saying "pancakes" to Jasper was like telling a dog "outside". You thought it was cute.

In the basket you had also made lemonade, two peach pies, and brought some sausages for Jasper and (f/c) chips for you. When the both of you got to your designated spot, you laid out the white, black and red plaid blanket to sit on. Jasper instantly reached for the basket but you smacked her hand and swatted it away giving her a firm "wait your turn, antsy pantsy" while chuckling a little afterward.

"Okay now go." As soon as you said it, Jasper was face deep in pancakes with cheeks full of the fluffy, tan breakfast food. She was done within five minutes and you still munched on your sandwich so naturally, she started talking.

"So, (y/n), I told you about how I got here. What is your story?" Jasper suddenly inquired, leaving you a bit speechless. You chewed the regrettably large bit of sandwich you had taken and swallowed it with one, hard gulp. Man that hurt. You winced for a moment and choked slightly, causing Jasper to have a moment of distress and asking if you were going to live.

"Yes, yes Jasper I will live. Promise." You said and gurgled out one last cough. "Okay, you want to know about me? Well, there isn't much to tell. I've lived in Beach City all my life. My parents were Mr. (d/n) and Mrs. (m/n) (l/n). They were always in the horse business so that's how I grew up to love them too. When my mom and dad passed away in a car accident when I was 17, they gave the farm to me. I'm 23 now." You explained to the gem, who actually listened very intently. Jasper put a hand on your back and rubbed small circles. Her touch was soothing, yet electrifying all at once.

"I am sorry they are gone. You seemed to have really cared for them. I am not familiar with the ways of human parents because gems don't have a 'mom' or a 'dad'. We are created for a purpose, not just because. Although, I do believe that gems are capable of reproduction similar to humans as well." You felt sorry Jasper, but that last sentence was what truly sparked your interest, being the sick minded person you were.

"Do you mean, some gems have a penis and others a vagina?" You mumbled sort of meekly. The orange woman looked to be unsure of what was asked of her.

"What is a 'penis' and a 'vagina'?" She questioned and you were on level 10/10 of embarrassment. You figured, well, might as well tell her now.

"A penis is a long tube-like organ that produces sperm from the inside of a male human. A vagina is what a human female has and what the penis goes in and releases sperm into. The vagina grows the human inside of it and when it's done growing, the female expels the baby from her body through the vagina." You tried explaining it her, as painful as it was, Jasper seemed to understand.

"So....you are a human female? So you have a 'vagina', correct?" Jasper asked curiously and you nodded. "In that case, gems do not have one specific form of genitalia. We can shape shift out physical forms to meet the needs of our mates." She said nonchalantly, obviously not recognizing the effect her statement had on you. You wanted whatever Jasper would give you and you wanted it oh so badly.

"Oh um, interesting." Was all that stuttered out of your mouth as you gobbled down the rest of your sandwich.

It was probably around 1 or 2 o'clock in the afternoon, so you figured it'd be time to leave. Gathering up the picnic supplies, you and Jasper accidentally brushed hands while reaching for the basket.

"Oh, I, I'm sorry." You said rather breathily. Jasper glanced slowly over to you with the beginnings of a smirk carving itself on her face. As you both sat on the blanket, Jasper crawled over to you, looking very much like a hungry tigress as she did so.

Oh man, she was the predator and you were her prey.

"Jasper I-" You took a short breath of air as the gem reached you. Jasper extended out to grasp your torso and she wrapped her heavily muscled arm around your waist, lifting you into the air. She grabbed your ass with both hands and you instinctively wrapped your legs around her waist. You looked to her nervously, gathering some idea of what she wished to do. You draped your arms around the back of her neck and softly played with the soft, short hairs underneath her mane. Jasper even winced a bit when you tugged too hardly, which made you bite your lip.

Truthfully, you were terrified. You had never had sex with anyone before, mostly because your job didn't allow for serious relationships. Along with that, your parents had brought you up to not believe in virginity, but to think of your first time having sex as something special and should be done with the right person. Granted, Jasper wasn't much of a person but....

"Do you want me to?" Jasper asked with her gem and mouth brushing lightly over the tender skin of you neck as she held you in her strong grasp. You could feel her hair on your flesh and it tickled a little.

"I do Jasp but....but it's my first....my first time." You quickly ducked your head in shame, away from Jasper. The ex-general was surprised and as your  hair fell from behind your ear as you looked downwards, Jasper was there to gently slide it behind your ear again while caressing your cheek in the process.

There were so many things running through your head and it only made things worse when Jasper started to kiss your neck softly. It was so fast and so wrong and right at the same time. A small part of you wanted it to stop and talk about it, but most of you, fueled by the satanic mixture of lust and love, wanted Jasper to claim you as hers right there on the plaid blanket.

"I can be gentle, (y/n). It's my first time too." You sucked in a short gasp and swallowed it hard in your throat. You started to evict the distance between yours and Jasper's mouths, inching your way closer to ecstasy. As (l/c) lips met tangerine ones, the both of you gave out small moans.

This kiss was much like first, passionate and full of meaning. You felt Jasper's hand tighten around your buttocks and the nerve endings there created so many euphoric signals to your brain, you thought it might explode. The haze of the situation only darkened as the two of you lost yourselves in the moment. The orange gem laid you down on the blanket and climbed over top of you, never once breaking apart from you

There was something about having Jasper on top of you that was so.....exciting. Maybe it was the fact that you were so vulnerable, so weak compared to her and that you were entirely at her mercy. If she wanted to, she could kill you so easily it wasn't fair. But the idea that she chose to please you instead of end you somehow went straight to your groin.

Jasper's ego grew and she bit your bottom lip, which you knew as the universal gesture for access to your mouth. You allowed it and her tongue gently slid past your lips and you didn't even fight her. Jasper claimed your mouth in the most wonderful way possible and created an almost toxic rhythm between you two. There was no way this was her first time.

You felt so safe with Jasper, like nothing could ever harm you. It wasn't till the hum of an electronic waving sound filled the air with its deafening throbbing noise did you ever think that could change. Jasper's head shot up and her yellow eyes went wide in an emotion you could only describe as fear. She quickly stood up and scooped you up in her arms, carrying you bridal style and away from the garden.

"Jasper, wait what's going on?" You asked with a fearful tone, throwing your arms around Jasper's neck and resting your head against her breasts.

"That is a ship, (y/n). A ship from Honeworld. And judging by the yellow diamond on the side of it, it's not friendly." Jasper carried you off towards your car and placed you in the drivers seat carefully.

"Wait, Jasper, my picnic basket! It was my mother's!" You yelled. The sound of the ship was growing louder and Jasper got more short tempered.

"We don't have time! We have to go!" Jasper shouted and opened the passenger door of the Mustang. The humming sounded like it was almost on top of you and your ears throbbed violently.

"Jasper please! It's one of the only things I have left of her! I have to go back and get it!" You pleaded with the gem. Jasper looked at you for several moments before busting out of the car door and sprinting off into the gardens.

People were fleeing from the area like sheep from a wolf. All ran to their cars and drove off like madmen. You heard a loud, metal thud hit the ground somewhere very close and your stomach dropped. You felt sick and combined with all the endorphins still raging in your skull, you almost puked in your gorgeous car.

After a while of waiting for Jasper's return, you started to get extremely worried and you felt the worst feeling in the pit of your stomach.

"Jasper you have to come back....." You started to tear up, now fully realizing how much the gem meant to you. To your utmost relief, you could see your beloved warrior running away from the picnic grove, carrying your basket and plaid blanket in hand as she ran.

Just as she reached the black door of your Mustang, an explosion went off somewhere very, very close. The door swung opened and Jasper jumped inside.

"Jasper, thank god!" You leaned over to hug her, so immensely grateful for her return.

"No time to talk, you must drive!" Jasper ordered and you followed immediately. It was then you realized the wetness of your hand and how it was stained red. You looked to Jasper and you then noticed the three massive wounds running down across her chest. They were deep and bleeding profusely, which startled you beyond words.

"Jasper your chest!" Her shirt had been ripped in the process and was hanging down in some places.

"I'm fine just go!!" You hit the gas pedal and the muscle car's engine roared as it kicked up the rocks of the parking lot before speeding out of the garden.

As you drove, you sat there and wondered how much longer you'd have with Jasper.
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Author's Note:

Haha! You guys thoughtttt you were going to get a lemon. Hehehe nope! Maybe next time ;3

Also, I'm sorry for the late chapter, school started and my AP classes LOVE giving me homework.

So guys, how do you feel about why just happened? You and Jasper are now unofficially a thing and now there's a scars hip in your town. Woo hoo am I right? Stay tuned my kitties :P

~SW