Every Little Part Of You | By : RWBYRemnants Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 2926 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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THIS CHAPTER: July: stroking through clothes, lap-sitting, grinding, supreme angst, humiliation.
TW: sexual assault, rape mentions/accusations (no actual rape though)
=Chapter 11
The following morning, Yang was awoken by a teasing hand. She should have expected it; after all, she and Ruby had gone past the boundary of sisters too many times now for it to be “shocking”. Still, she thought she would at least be given the opportunity of waking up fully first.
The rest of the night before had been nice and easy. Summer and Taiyang both seemed quiet, but they said they were tired. Their dad proved it by falling asleep and snoring during their TV watching, which meant they weren’t going to do anything more involved than that. It suited Yang fine; they could try for something that more encompassed the phrase “family fun” another night. Plenty of time left.
Given that Yang was still sated, she and Ruby didn’t try anything else like that once the parents were in bed. Kisses and snuggles, whispered conversations. Ruby said she wanted to make out with her during Akira, and Yang figured it couldn’t hurt anything to say “maybe”. After all, maybe the movie would be good and she wouldn’t want to be distracted.
The hand went a little faster, and she felt breasts pushing into her back slightly through a couple of layers of fabric. Apparently, Ruby had decided they would do this without even acknowledging each other; an interesting little game. Already, she felt like she could finish within a few more minutes if they kept up the same pace.
“Mmhhh,” she finally groaned softly, hips squirming, wanting to thrust into the hand. But she also wanted Ruby to do whatever she wanted, have her own fun. Either way, it wouldn’t be long.
Hot breath caressed over her neck and the side of her head. She was leaning in; was she going to nibble her ear? Yang knew she wouldn’t mind that in the slightest.
“You like this?” a husky voice asked. Not Ruby’s.
“Mmm… mm?” Her quiet moan turned into a question at the end.
Not Ruby’s voice.
Whose? Her eyes went wide as she gazed at the shadows on the wall in front of her. It looked like Ruby hunched just a little bit over her own silhouette. So if not Ruby… it had to be…
“Want me to finish you off?” the voice asked as the jerking went faster. Harder. Too hard; it felt great, but it also hurt. Regardless, she was still about to blow. “Isn’t that what you want most?”
Yang finally forced herself to roll slightly, seeking out the other in her bed with her eyes. She found silver, flinty ones staring down into hers. Those of Summer Rose.
“Wh-wha… what are… Summer?!”
That caused her to smirk, though it was a nasty one. “You want to call out my name? Fine. Go for it, if that’s your idea of a good time. Whatever.”
“No,” she breathed right away. It was inarticulate, and didn’t specify what she was saying “no” to. Her heart jumped higher into her throat when a lot more things connected in her brain: Summer. Ruby’s mom. Jerking her off, telling her to call out her name. In bed with her! Was this some kind of stupid dream?
What the hell was going on?
“You’re almost there,” she encouraged, covering Yang’s mouth with her other hand as she stroked harder and harder, and Yang half-screamed into the soft flesh - for all the good it did her. “Shhh. Just do it. Give in. You’re good at that, aren’t you?”
It felt so good, despite the slight pain. But it was also wrong. This couldn’t be happening - couldn’t be Ruby’s mother giving her a morning handjob for no reason! The words she was saying sounded mean, but they also sounded like dirty talk. She didn’t quite understand…
But she did know Summer was right; she was almost done. If she didn’t do something drastic, she was going to finish with her half-sister’s mother’s hand around her cock, and she couldn’t let that happen.
“That’s it. A few more sec-AH!”
When Summer bumped into the floor, hands sprawling out to either side to keep her head from whacking against the gym equipment behind her, Yang saw she was dressed normally. For some reason, she had been picturing her as naked again, or wearing some sexy negligee from a Bond movie, but no; she was wearing black capris and a normal green shirt. There were two little bits poking up from within said shirt, but otherwise she looked as she always did.
Well, her face was also different. Instead of the kind, reassuring face from most of their interactions, or the flustered look from that unfortunate incident with the all-over tanning, she was seeing cold fury. Maybe even hatred. Her cheeks were flushed with red and her nipples were hard, sure, but Yang could reasonably guess that was a purely physical reaction. This was not a woman who wanted to do what she had been doing.
But for all that thinking and looking, it was half a minute before Yang could sit up, face her, and come up with the eloquent query, “What the hell?!”
“I can’t believe you pushed me off the bed,” Summer managed to breathe.
“I can’t believe you’re surprised I pushed you! Like, what the fuck were you doing to me?!”
At that, her anger returned in full force, and she sat up straighter. “What was I doing to- are you serious? After what you’ve been doing under my roof, you disgusting… freak?!”
“What I… what do you mean?” Feeling smaller, she whispered, “Do you mean me being trans? But… you already knew…” Eyes darting down to her raging boner, she swallowed hard. “I didn’t think you hated me for that.”
“Not for that!” she snapped impatiently. “For what you’ve been doing to Ruby!”
Eyes wide, she glanced up at her. No. There was no way she could know about that. No way! “Huh?”
“Don’t even bother trying to deny it. I have evidence. DNA evidence.” Without further delay, she pulled a plastic baggie out of her pocket and dangled it at her own eye level so that Yang could see it easily enough.
The condom. The condom wrapper was in there with it, and they were both sealed up tight, with some of Yang’s lingering essence trapped between layers of latex.
“Oh…”
“OH!” Summer burst out, twitching as if she had almost thrown it at her. “You come into my house, spy on me in the nude and then tell me it was an ‘accident’, defile my daughter, and then, what, ‘oh’ is the best you can come up with?!”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Yang yelped, sitting up a little straighter now, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. She saw Summer tense and prepare to run, as if anticipating that Yang might attack. So she held up both hands with her palms outward as she went on, “You don’t understand; it’s not-”
“Then what is it? You’re just cranking one out in her room while she’s not there? That’s pretty disgusting, too; either one tells me that you should never be welcome in my home again.”
Shaking her head out, trying not to let her sheer terror and confusion cloud her judgment, she finally managed to mutter, “I… b-but why were you… Summer, you were jerking me off!”
The woman’s eyes glanced down to the still-hard length poking through Yang’s waistband, and her lip curled. “Yes, I was. I had to know… I liked you, Yang. I thought you were a good girl who messed up; I bought what you sold me. But this? This is pretty solid evidence that you aren’t as innocent as I assumed. So I thought… if I did this, if I touched you and you weren’t guilty, you would wake up and punch me in the face. And then I could worry about where the condom came from.” Again, her expression began to turn harder still. “But I knew it was you. I just had to establish for sure that you and Ruby were… were doing things sisters shouldn’t be doing.”
“By jerking me off? Are you nuts?! That’s so wrong, in ways way more wrong than-”
“Only if you were used to her doing it would you let me do it for you,” she snapped, and Yang had to look away. It was true. None of Summer’s business, maybe, but she couldn’t deny the truth of her claim. “As long as you thought it was her…”
Yang digested that for a few seconds. Yes, Summer’s glare and her accusations were hurting her… but she also knew she was wrong about certain things. However, her first question wasn’t directly about that.
“What if I never turned around? I can’t believe you were really going to finish me off.”
“A handjob is nothing,” Summer said evasively, though she did look nauseated. “I’d also have the DNA to compare to what’s in the condom if I did. So… no matter what you did, if you didn’t wake up right away and punch me, it was going to condemn you.”
Sickened herself, she folded her arms over her chest. “Then I’ll save you the trip to the cops or whatever. It’s mine. Ruby pulled it off me herself and threw it away. You got that digging through her trash, right?”
“I… right,” she answered, a little stunned by Yang’s admission.
“And I guess we’re oversharing, so how about this? I came too early. Ruby and I were all excited to maybe go all the way, and I didn’t even make it to her finishing putting it on me before I squirted. She felt sorry for me, I felt embarrassed, she threw the condom away. Then we cuddled. That’s all that happened.”
Throughout that entire story, Summer had been looking equal parts enraged and disgusted, and regretful that she was having to hear such things. “I… you just… and you can’t even act like you did anything wrong!”
“I didn’t. Ruby and I… we’re in l-”
“NO.”
“In love.”
“You are not,” she snapped at her, standing up and pocketing the condom. “Even if you were, which you aren’t, it’s not real love. You can’t be in love with a blood relative like that! It’s sick and demented to think you can be, and I’m going to tell your father how incredibly fucked up you are!”
Yang stood, as well, and she was almost relieved to feel her arousal slip back down beneath her waistband; at least it was out of sight. Then she grasped Summer’s shoulders.
“What are you doing?” Summer burst out. “Are you going to… to hurt me to shut me up? That’s your big plan?”
“What? No! I just want you to stand still so I can talk to you!”
Glancing down, she gulped and whispered, “Talk? Because that’s not what this looks like.”
“Yeah? Well, that’s your fault, remember? If you didn’t take advantage of me while I was sleeping, I wouldn’t have one right now!”
That got her to stop looking so superior. “What? You’re saying I- no, I was proving a point! Nothing more! And you were right at home with me doing it until you found out I wasn’t my daughter!”
“See, that’s something that doesn’t make any sense to me,” Yang went on, backing her up to the wall. Summer squeaked when her back hit it. She hadn’t even been sure why she was beginning to feel so angry herself until that moment, when she gave voice to the worry. “I woke up and you were touching me, Summer. I didn’t know you would do that, and I was not okay with it. What does that sound like to you?”
Swallowing hard, Summer got a lot angrier. “You’re disgusting. I was certainly NOT trying to do that. You were going to wake up, there was no way you wouldn’t, and… and anyway, it was because you’re already doing that to Ruby!”
“I’m NOT! Ruby and I… it’s not like that, I love her, and she loves me! Believe it or not!” she added when Summer took a breath to respond. “I’d never hurt her, never in a million years, okay?! I…” The very thought was making her eyes fill with tears. “Stop saying that, I can barely stand to let her do anything for me as it is!”
“No, you’re wrong! LIAR!” Reaching down, she gripped the arousal; it had just begun to fade, but the hand made it spring back to where it had been. “See? Even after you knew it was me, you wanted to finish! You don’t love Ruby, you just want to use her! Use me, use anyone you can!”
Reaching down, she swatted the arms away, and saw Summer flinch and draw back against the wall, shaking and scared. “You’re going to do it again! I said ‘no’ and I meant it!”
“Alright!” she breathed, face still angry but eyes full of fear. “F-fine, just… let’s talk about this!”
“You keep doing things!” Yang snapped, impatient at her trying to turn this around on her. “Hands off my dick for two seconds, okay?!”
“FINE! I won’t if you won’t!”
They both stood there huffing for a few seconds, Summer with her back pushed up against the wall and Yang with her fists clenched at her sides. The obvious signs of what they had almost done showed through their clothes. Yang glanced at the door, noting that Summer had closed it behind her; at least no one would literally walk past and see them like that.
“I almost jerked you off,” Summer finally admitted. “That’s not alright. I… was so angry, and I still am, I thought it was best to… to just do something to prove that you’ve been…”
“We haven’t had sex yet.” Then she sighed and said, “Why am I even telling you this? It’s none of your business.”
“Of course it is! My daughter’s half-sister is trying to get in her pants! It’s WRONG!” With a roll of her eyes, she snapped, “Even if I may have gone about this the wrong way, I can deal with that later; I still know that this was something I needed to put a stop to, by some way or another!”
In a quiet voice, Yang asked, “Did you maybe want to try it?”
“What?”
“Jerking me off. Doing something to me. Like… maybe not on purpose, but what if, like… after feeling it that day…”
“Stop,” Summer ordered her. “I did not want to do what I just did. I felt like I had to, or else either Ruby would keep being hurt, or… or you would find a way to pretend you weren’t doing what you were doing. I told you, I wanted proof, and I basically have it now, even without the DNA evidence.”
“You have proof that Ruby and I have that kind of relationship. Not that I’m ‘doing it to her’. God, do you even realise that she’s the one who’s more comfortable with this? I’ve been losing my shit! I like her, but I know it’s not normal, and… and I’ve been so worried, and trying to decide if it’s okay or not, and… and she doesn’t care! It’s like, just knowing that I like her back in the same way is good enough for her, and…”
When Yang sniffled again, this time some of Summer’s composure slipped. “It’s not right, Yang. I… know this can happen from time to time, but you’re the oldest and you should know better than to let anything come of it. Maybe you’re feeling remorse, or maybe this is an act. It doesn’t matter; you are responsible, and you let the family down by doing this. How is Ruby ever supposed to have a normal relationship after her first one is with a relative? This is going to stay with her forever.”
The words stabbed into Yang like javelins. But she still answered through her tears, “No. It’s not like that. It’s… I love her, and she loves me, and… and I can’t help it! I don’t want to let her go!”
“It doesn’t matter; she’s-”
“And I won’t!”
“Excuse me?” she snapped, a little of the frost creeping back into her tone.
“You heard me! Until she tells me that it’s over, or that sh-she doesn’t want me anymore…” Standing up a little taller, lip still trembling even as her jaw set, she went on, “I’m not leaving her! You can’t make me; you can tell Dad, you can… run DNA tests, whatever, I don’t care! She’s the only one who can tell me to stop, a-and if she doesn’t do that, then y-you don’t get to!”
That shut Summer up. Her mouth opened a few times as if she were going to snap at Yang, but it was as if she could tell she was so serious that it wouldn’t matter. So finally, she turned away, arms folded as she stared at the door.
“Good,” Yang sighed weakly. “At least you’re taking me serious now instead of just, like, ignoring what I have to say.”
“What if… I took her place?”
“What?”
Turning back, she strode up to rub Yang through her shorts. It was such a sudden switch that Yang didn’t have any reaction other than to stagger back until she felt the bed push into the backs of her legs.
“Until you leave… I’ll do whatever you want,” she breathed in an odd tone. She sounded like she was trying to be sexy but her heart wasn’t in it, which was probably exactly the case. “As long as you don’t tell Tai… he can’t know. He or Ruby.”
“Stop, please,” Yang begged her, hating that her body was responding to it. Another minute or two and she would have been fully soft, and could have ignored the hand completely if she focused. Damn Summer’s timing!
“You were right. I do want this. It’s… alright, I don’t want it,” she went on a little more honestly, and it was all the more depressing for it. “I tried not to say that, but I can’t help it; this disgusts me. It disgusted me when I thought you were spying on me, and when I felt this for the first time.” A little squeeze that made Yang shiver. “But it turned me on, too. I’m… flattered that you think my old mom-body is attractive enough to make this pop up.”
Swallowing, she whispered, “Please, Mrs. Rose-Xiao Long… don’t do this.”
“Trying to use that to make me remember I’m married to your father? I know that. You can’t even hope to understand how well I know that.” Jerking a little again, even if only through the shorts, she whispered, “You don’t understand what love is. You don’t have anything to protect. I do. If I have to do this, to sate you to keep you from hurting my little girl, I will. Gladly.”
“I’m not hurting her,” she breathed shakily, too dumbfounded at what was happening to react other than to squirm and hate herself. Finally, she felt her legs give out and she sat down heavily on the bed. “Ah!”
“You’re not being honest.” Her hand fisted in Yang’s hair as she sat down on her lap. “We both feel how disgusting you are.”
“Fine! I hate this! I hate that I think you’re hot, okay?! And that Ruby’s hot!” Then she gritted her teeth against the mild pain, and the pleasure below. “But she’s the only one who gets to do this for me! N-not you!”
Without any hesitation, she whispered, “That’s unacceptable. Just… take what I’m offering.” Grinding her ass from side to side, she began to caress Yang’s back with her other hand. “Ruby’s a girl. I’m a woman. I know what to do to send you into the clouds. To make your toes curl and your eyes roll back in your head. And all you have to do for me to give this gift to your body… is to stop trying to sleep with my daughter.”
Of course it was tempting. Yang wished she wasn’t tempted, that it was as easy as remembering that Ruby was the one she truly wanted to be with, and making her hard-on disappear. But it wasn’t. Summer was extremely attractive. She would never accept her deal in a million years, but she couldn’t ignore what she was doing to her.
“I’m begging you to stop,” Yang whispered weakly.
“If I stop, will you leave Ruby alone?” she demanded. “That’s just as good to me; the result is what I’m after.”
“I won’t leave Ruby alone no matter what you threaten me with! So just stop, b-because… because I don’t wanna share my dad’s wife!”
“Then you’d better reconsider which one you want more. One of them is going to happen.”
It was dirty pool, but Yang had to go there; Summer wasn’t listening. Protecting Ruby was the only thing she cared about, and she had tunnel vision, blocking out everything else. It was going to take drastic measures to get through to her.
“Then you’re going to rape me!”
Instantly, Summer’s hands shot back as if burned. “What?”
“Y-you heard me,” Yang breathed, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Please, please don’t make me say it again. Don’t ever make me say it again, please don’t…”
A few seconds later, Summer was standing awkwardly in the middle of the room, staring down at Yang. Watching her. Yang could only see her feet in the middle of the room; she couldn’t look at her face. It was a cruel thing she had just done to her stepmother, and she absolutely did not want to see what her face would look like after that accusation was flung at her.
“I should still be mad at you,” Summer whispered eventually. “I… you were ready to- all I wanted…” Another pause. “You were doing the same thing to Ruby. Why should I care?”
“Because you know I wasn’t. Even if you don’t like it, you… know that wasn’t what I did to her. Or maybe you still don’t, but God…”
“How did this even start? You can’t pretend you’re innocent, one of you had to start this.”
Finally peering up at her, she saw that Summer looked so disgusted and ashamed with herself that she even felt a little guiltier for having said it. Despite the results.
“If I tell you… some of it, will you promise to listen? Like, really listen, not just keep saying ‘you’re bad’ all the time.”
Arms folding over her chest, she sat on one of the weight benches. “Go on.”
So Yang explained. She told her about Ruby spotting her morning wood, about the instant interest. How they had both felt a strange attraction from the moment they met, but it took that minor incident to bring it to light. How from that moment on, they had both been alternately curious and flirtatious, and then tried to pretend they weren’t. And she concluded by assuring her that, despite the “playing” they did, they had not enjoyed full-on penetrative sex yet.
“And I haven’t touched her, period,” she followed up with. “It’s… I’m sure Ruby’s gonna hate that I told you all this, but like, you weren’t going to believe me if I didn’t spill. So… so yeah.”
All through the telling, Summer had been fairly quiet, only whispering a question or two when she was confused about a point here or there. And she had cried. Not sobbing or loud like Ruby might have, but silent tears, a face that was a mask of cold. The difference between a “girl” and a “woman” as she had stated.
“It’s still not right,” Summer insisted quietly. “I mean, maybe it’s true, you aren’t to blame… but this shouldn’t happen. You’re both beautiful young girls, you could be with anyone! Why your own half-sister? It’s wrong, and I know you already know that!”
Swallowing hard, she went on, “Actually, um, Ruby said she found something online about, like… if you don’t grow up with your sister, you’ll want to bang her? Something like that. I’m probably explaining wrong, but the idea was that sometimes you can feel attracted to those… things that are alike in each other. I guess.”
“Right,” Summer said with an empty laugh. “That sounds like my Ruby, looking stuff up online. I’ll have to check into that myself.”
“I… I mean, it’s like you wanting my D, right?” When Summer’s smile fell completely, she went on, “N-not that you should, or really want to or anything! Just like… I probably remind you of my dad, and he’s what you’re into, s-so… that’s why you’d be into me, at all. Like those wives who leave their husband for his brother.”
Rolling her eyes, she stared off into the corner for a moment before nodding. “Well, Maury Povich’s thought processes aside, you probably are right about that. The similarities between you two… maybe I just have a ‘type’. And really, it’s also about you being young and attractive in general; like I said, flattering that you got aroused by me. Even if I had no intention of doing anything about it.”
“Until today.”
“Enough,” she snapped at Yang, pointing her index finger at her. “That was purely because I felt I had no choice. I already barely trust you further than I can throw you; don’t push it. I’m in charge in this house, not you or Ruby.”
“Or Dad?” Summer merely pursed her lips, so Yang shrugged. “Just trying to lighten the mood.”
“This mood shouldn’t be lightened. I…” Throwing up both hands, she admitted the truth of the situation, both to herself and to Yang. “My stepdaughter finds both me and my daughter attractive. Claims to be in love with my daughter. Allegedly, both of us return some of those feelings. This is insanity.”
Looking down at her own feet, she whispered, “I know you have no reason to believe just my word, but like… talk to Ruby. Just… I don’t wanna hurt her, and if you really think I am, even after hearing her side… I’ll try to talk to her about breaking up. But I’m not gonna do that shitty thing where I just drop her like a bad habit without her knowing why or trying to talk it out. That’s not how I play things, and she’s not some pet who can’t understand what’s going on. She’s an adult.”
“No, she isn’t. Not yet. The government might disagree with me, but I know she’s not ready for… for all this.”
“About as ready as I am. Like… did I mention the premature moment?”
Laughing, Summer shook her head. It seemed they had talked through the tension, and all that was left was acceptance of the bitter truths. “That, more than anything, tells me you might actually be for real with this. No guy would ever want to admit that.”
“No guy would,” Yang grunted.
“Yeah, yeah, I know you’re a woman. But you do have a dick, and usually those who own dicks don’t want to admit anything could be wrong with them.”
“And most of those dick-owners are guys,” Yang finished for her, and Summer nodded. “Alright, I’ll give it to you. I just… I did feel really embarrassed, but only because I think Ruby was looking forward to it. Like, she was so-”
“STOP! You can stop there.” Running her hands through her hair, she shivered in sheer disgust. “My fault for asking for details, but I appreciate getting fewer of them, especially about what Ruby wants and does.”
“That’s fair. I mean, I’m definitely not jonesing to hear what you and Dad do.” She laughed, and Yang smiled a little. “And… okay, can we agree on some stuff?” No answer. “That… you won’t tell him, but you’ll talk to Ruby about this? Like, I hate that you’re gonna have to, but… I know you don’t trust me.”
“I want to, Yang. I do like you as a person, just… this is two things that made me wonder if I should trust you. That’s one too many to be a coincidence; made me start to doubt whether or not you’re a good person.”
Folding her arms over her chest, she shot back, “Think about it from my side. First, I walk in on you naked, all laid out for me, and then you wake me up with a handjob and sexy whispering in my ear?”
“That wasn’t- I didn’t do that for you, it was… was… your point, I guess.” Sighing, she rubbed at her face for a moment. “Okay, okay. Yes, I… I think we’ll need to do that. I’ll talk to Ruby. And maybe I’ve been wrong not to trust you, even if I still think the two of you are making a mistake.”
“It’s a mistake we’re making together. I love her so much… I’ve never felt like this about anyone before. Think that’s a lie if you want to, but if you’re asking…”
It didn’t look like it made Summer feel any better, but she did nod her acceptance of Yang’s point of view as she stood up. “For the record… I’m sorry I tried to… force myself on you. I wasn’t thinking, I was just-”
“Mama bird.”
“Exactly. I was being an angry mama bird.” They both smiled at that instant understanding. “And you’re just as protective of Ruby as a… a girlfriend, I guess. You really stood up to me in a lot of ways I didn’t think you would, because I wasn’t thinking of your feelings as genuine. It… says a lot for what kind of woman you are.”
“Back at you, Summer.” When Yang winked, she glared. “Seriously, um… I would apologise for how I keep getting hard in front of you, but it’s not like I’m doing it for no reason.”
“Well, I suppose we have to stop letting ourselves get into situations where we turn each other on. I don’t want to compete with my daughter for her girlfriend.” Merely saying those words made Summer’s lip curl. “God… enough, enough. I’ll go wait for her to get back from the store.”
But as Summer’s hand fell on the doorknob, Yang asked, “Turn each other on, eh?”
Summer didn’t turn around, or otherwise openly acknowledge Yang’s insinuation. She just let out a sigh of disgust as she pulled the doorknob and slipped out.
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