(I went with slightly smutty)

"I really missed this", Rayla exclaimed the moment the two entered the forest, losing walls of Katolis from sight.

"Castle life is not for you, eh?", Callum joked, watching as shadows of the canopy of leaves danced on her skin.

"Nope!", she answered, lifting herself on a tree branch and performing an impressive somersault.

"I don't like getting pampered, and everyone wants me to wear dresses, and they treat me like a 'lady'…", she shrugged. "Well…"

She suddenly jumped to his side and brought him against her chest, cupping his cheeks.

"…except when you pamper me and treat me like a lady."

Their lips met, and their stroll stopped, though the two started slowly step aside, from the path into an even more shaded glade. The passionate kiss ended, as Rayla grabbed Callum's coat and pushed them to the ground.

"Welcome to my kingdom!", Mabel exclaimed and spread her arms, as if she tried to somehow point to all the dozens of shops that encircled her, as she stood in the middle of the mall.

Mabel knew he had to make Paz's visit to California a special one, and there was no better way to reconnect with her by spending a day in the colossal cathedral of consumerism.

And the magic was working, as Paz couldn't decide which store to laid eyes upon, spinning in place, until she nearly collapsed - Mabel was waiting behind her back.

"We're gonna have so much fun today!", Mabel exclaimed, and was about to rush forward when she' noticed Paz was standing still, unable to meet her eyes.

"What's wrong"

Paz waited a moment, took a deep breath and spoke.

"Look, I know you want me to hav e fun, but I don't want to burden you… and with my family… you know, not being as rich, I-I-"

But she didn't get to finish, as Mbel was already hugging her.

"Paz, I don't care how rich you are, what matters is you. You matter to me."

Pacifica smiled.

"Thanks. So, my credit card was downgraded from 'brilliant' to just 'platinum', and I only have five thousand dollars… Is that enough?"

Mabel blinked.

The little rocky alcove on the beach has always been Connie's favourite place for dates. After all, in this spot Steven proposed to her, they've made love for the first time, then he proposed again, and now…

Steven swallowed loudly, as Connie sat in his laps, her sundress engulfing their lower bodies.

"Are-are you sure?", he asked sheepishly.

"Positive", she smiled and kissed him.

And while the two continued, her hand wandered to his boxers, her fingers quickly freeing his rock hard cock. How come the fabric could hide it, she never knew…

At the same time, Steven wanted to return the favour, but discovered that the sundress, together with her hat were the only pieces of clothing she was wearing.

She looked at him, and positioned herself on his tip, waiting for his final question.

"Ready?"

"Always been".

And with that, she sank down o nto his cock, letting the stalagmite will her up with her every bounce. The sundress did hide their connection, but even if they were spotted, there would be no mistake in what they were doing.

And that is why at so me point, Connie decided to stop pretending; her moans turned into cries, as she slowly pulled Steven onto her, switching from love-making to mating.

"Steven, I want… I want…", she panted, "a whole planet with you! Our… our own little Homeworld…"

It was that desire that pushed him over the edge. With her legs flailing above his head, Steven groaned and proclaimed his love for her, sending first batch of his seed deep into her now-unprotected pussy.

And as Connie panted, recovering from her own climax, she looked between their sweaty bodies, and watched as his diamond glowed with each burst of cum and jerk of his hips…

The two remained locked in the deeply intimate union, until Connie reached to her picnic basket.

"Oh, shoot, forgot the towels. Do you mind?"

"Not at all."

Steven stood up, and though he had to account for his wobbly knees, he got back to the house. He was hoping it would be empty, but found Pearl inside.

"Oh, uh, hi, I… I just need something from the bathroom."

"Very well, Steven. Garnet did the shopping today."

And as he walked into the bathroom, he noticed it was filled to the ceiling with huge stacks of packed… baby diapers.

"I, uh, I-I thought you've said…"

Dipper's words got stuck in his throat at the sight of his completely naked girlfriend. He was still stunned by her beauty now, exactly as if it was night of his 18th birthday again…

"Yeah", Wendy rolled her eyes, "But you know I'm not a fancy-shmancy lingerie type of gal. I wanted nothing in between us for tonight."

Dipper quickly leapt into her arms, receiving barrage of kisses, as they both fulfilled her wish of stripping him naked. But Wendy quickly stopped when Dipper was about to open a pack of condoms.

"As I've said… I want nothing standing in between us…"

"Mage Callum, where do babies come from?"

"And are you and miss Rayla gonna have one?"

Callum was not ready for questions like these, eyeing the curious, innocent faces of the Silvergrove kids that has teased him and Rayla on that topic before.

"Uh, listen, this-this isn't the topic I'm-I'm qualified to explain..."

"But why? Please tell us!"

"Yes, mage Callum, tell them..."

He was alerted at once when he heard Rayla's voice joining the kids, her piercing gaze putting him in a corner.

"Well, uh, you-you have to, uh, cast a spell, with someone you love...", he began, unable to meet anyone's eyes, especially Rayla's. "...and you have to be adult to cast it, and-and it's very complicated, so..."

"I bet he just doesn't know it!", one of the kids shouted.

"Oh, he does", Rayla countered, and, to Callum's horror, she took over, gaining their attention, "But as he says, it is very complicated, and needs a lot of preparations. Like the incantation is so long his tonghue shometimes ghets numb..."

The kids laughed, as Rayla stuck her tongue out, assuming a mocking voice, which only made his blood freeze.

"...and you have to do a lot of complicated fingerwork, well, fortunately mage Callum has five of them..."

She waved her hand, prompting Callum to wiggle his fingers.

"...And then he has to put a lot of work to cast the spell. So much so he sometimes needs to take a break in between." She stepped closer and kissed him on the cheek, "But he is so brave and patient, he is the only one I'd like to cast that spell with."

The kids let out a collective "awww!", which, fortunately, has put that topic to an end.

"I've nearly boiled from the inside!", Callum complained to Rayla afterwards, as they headed home.

"I know. And it was beautiful to watch", she chuckled.

"These kids will be the end of me, I swear..."

"But they love you!", Rayla countered, "And that's because you have the talent, you know how how to talk to them..."

"You're way better with them. Can you imagine, me, with these many kids?"

"Yes, yes, I can.", she answered, causing him to stop and turn around. But it was the frisky sparkle in her eyes, that gave him a far more elaborated answer.

"R-Rayla, do-do you want...?", he asked cautiously, afraid to not overstep his boundaries.

"It's full Moon tonight.", she quickly pointed out. "We can try."

Finn took great care not to damage any of the flowers that Huntress grew in her new mane, trying very hard not to stare at her naked body. He failed, which resulted in Huntress smirking.

"Like what do you see?"

"I… I do…", Finn started, "But what's up with all the flowers?"

"Well", she started, getting comfortable in his laps, "I've done some soul-searching, and I think I'm ready…"

"Ready for what?"

She leaned closer and whispered trhe answer in low, smoky voice.

"To be pollinated", she giggled. "Of course if you want to…"

"You want me to be pollinated? Whatever the heck that means…"

Huntress backed and looked sternly at him.

"No, Finn, I-"

And then she realised they've never had a proper 'talk' about safety. She was drinking her potions before each date, and Finn turned out to be an excellent lover, but they've never talked about…

The realisation suddenly dawned on her.

"Finn… do you know about the… bird and the bees?", she asked sheepishly.

"Of course I do", he replied at once.

Her face brightened and she was about to continue, but he was faster.

"I have heard the heroic tales of the war between the birds and the bees, the harrowing legends of storks dropping bundles of TNT, the firing of the honey howitzers, the Valkyrie Wasps and-"

"Oh, Finn", she suddenly whispered, cupping his face, "You will be a great father".

"Touch me here…"

Callum swallowed loudly and words got stuck in his throat as he heard the smoky, seductive voice of his girlfriend. Their first kiss was still fresh in his memory, and was afraid to make inappropriate moves that would make him step out of the line…

But as Rayla threw him an inviting look and started toying with her hair, his bravery came back and he stepped forward.

"H-Here…?", he asked with a quivering voice.

"Mhm… yes…", she let out prolonged moan, and Callum was glad she couldn't see his face. "I've had this itch and couldn't reach it. But you can."

"Y-yeah…", Callum let out a sigh of relief, "Five fingers, eh?"

Rayllum, M/E, (ao3)

"No, Callum, stop!"

"What? Did I do something wrong?"

"No-I mean yes-I mean-ARGH!"

Rayla stretched her arm and flicked the magic crystal, illuminating the newlyweds in their bed.

"Did I do something wrong?", Callum repeated, even more concerned.

"Well… Ah've told you Ah want a girl!"

Callum blinked.

"And?"

"And…" Rayla sighed with the patience of having to explain that one and one makes two. She then toppled him to his back, straddled him and continued. "Everyone knows if a guy is on top, it's gonna be a boy, and if a girl, then… a girl!"

"Iiiiii'd need to visit a library to confirm that"

"Oh come on!", Rayla exclaimed, "It's like water and oil and the way the do the… floaty-to-the-toppy… thingy", Rayla argued, unsuccessfully gesturing with her fingers.

Suddenly, she gasped when Callum sat up and brought her into his laps, gently lifted her by her hips and looked into her shining eyes.