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She Wants The Dust
By : RWBYRemnants
Category: +M through R > RWBY
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Chapter List
- 14
- 15
- 16
THIS CHAPTER: Monochrome: discussion, light teasing, public arousal.
Polynation (Ruby/Weiss/Yang/Blake): Public teasing, under-the-table fun, fingering. (Nothing major)
Bee's Schnees (Weiss/Yang/Blake): butt-grabbing, kissing, light bondage, boob-hickeys, nipple worship, fingering, leg-riding, breast-squeezing, masturbation, "slugging".
Outside roaming the grounds, the monochrome Faunus was waiting for her teammate to join her. They'd arranged to have a chat about things with Yang following their brief encounter in the hallway. This way, Weiss's head was clear, as was the air around them. They both knew that neither of them was in this to spite the other.
When she finally caught her friend making her way toward the statue, she smiled and waved to her.
"There you are!" Weiss breathed brightly as she trotted up to Blake, noting how composed and demure she looked, as always. It was ironic, given that Weiss did her best to pull off the same effect and put quite a lot of time and energy into doing so. Offering her hand to be shook, she asked, "Have you been waiting long?"
"Oh, not too long! Just a few minutes." Eager to please, she looked down to the heiress's hand and shook it, before starting to walk down the pathways of the grounds. This way, there was no pressure. "So, um... Did your doctor's appointment go well?"
"My what? Oh! Oh, I... yes, it went quite well. In fact, I'll be filling my, er, prescription today." As Weiss fell into step beside her teammate, she thought about the time she had booked in the Dust lab for later that afternoon. At first, her only intention was to craft the cure, but then she decided that as long as she had the space all to herself... she might as well make a few doses of each combination.
"That's good, then. I hope things all go well." Pacing by her side, her team mate occasionally looked over to her, then back to their path. On the way here she had planned out exactly what she wanted to say, down to the last detail. But now, it seemed her mind had gone blank.
"Sooo..."
"So." They had both run out of things to say. Truth be told, they didn't speak to each other one-on-one often enough. "Yang?"
"Y-Yeah... I wondered, first off, what do you think of all this?" But as soon as the words left her mouth, Blake cringed. "I-I mean... I know you're already in that kind of thing with her and Ruby, but... how does it work out for you?"
That immediately threatened to bring a flush to her cheeks, but she fought the reaction down. "Well, it... was unexpected, to be sure. Please don't think I said, 'A relationship with two people - who are women, no less? Sign me up!' Still, it's been... I'm getting used to the arrangement. And I do care about both of them dearly, of course! Just as you must care about Yang!"
"I do. Definitely. She always takes care of me." The words brought a soft smile to her once again. She could always rely on her partner, it seemed. Even when it was to try and get her a girlfriend of her own. "I'll admit I was... confused. But I see that it's not a power thing, or a spite thing. Your arrangement is... affectionate. Loving, if that's the right word."
"Exactly." Weiss did feel another flare of jealousy when she saw the expression cross Blake's face, but it was unexpectedly minor. This soon after finding out about Blake, she was already getting over that. Then again, her "rule" about the custom underwear had probably gone a long way toward soothing that unwarranted possessiveness. "And... I know we haven't said as much directly, but I'm..." How could she phrase this so it wouldn't sound like she had appointed herself as being in charge of their bizarre situation? "What you and Yang want isn't my business. As long as you care about each other, I think that's great!"
She smiled again. "Right." But looking around the area a little more, the Faunus girl was checking to be sure no one was around. And there was good reason that became clear when she finally spoke again.
"I'm gonna be honest with you, I'm... well. I'm new to the more... intimate side. I want to do things, but I always chicken out at the last second. So I'm kinda glad she has you there, to satisfy her."
"Oh? What kind of things are you hesitant about?" Then Weiss smiled wryly. "Not that I'm any kind of expert, but at least I have a little practice now. Have you and she... well, where are you in that process? If you don't mind telling!"
The Faunus's cheeks were equally red now as she stared at the paved ground, trying to rattle her head together. "We've kissed, and I've watched her... relieve herself. She's seen me, a little here and there. But we've never actually... touched one another. In that kinda way"
Weiss nearly tripped over a paving stone. "You WHAT?!" Then she sighed and said, "Oh, I'm sorry- for a second there, I thought you meant she... n-nevermind!"
"W-wha? Wait, I worded that wrong didn't I? I don't mean I watch people pee! That's weird!" She nervously laughed again, further explaining, "Let's just say after I gave her the 'no touching' challenge, your special underwear didn't help her in the slightest."
Still laughing along with Blake a tad, Weiss touched her on the forearm and leaned in. "Okay, so you do have to tell me... was Yang really upset about that? I only wanted to tease her a little, and she seemed to be receptive, so..."
"No, she wasn't. I'll be honest, they looked... kinda nice on her," she confessed. Of course, knowing they bared the woman's emblem all over them did send waves of jealousy through her, but that jealousy did also add to the thrill the first time they did things.
"Wait... did she show them to you?" The heiress's jaw dropped open. "Oh my GOD, I expected her to change into some normal underwear once the 'challenge' was over!"
"She showed them to me. When she talked about them, I had to see. Is that... weird?" she asked, hunching her shoulders together. She really was new to all these experiences.
"Not really; I'd be curious, too." Though Weiss did have to wonder at Yang's motivation for showing Blake that she was "claimed" in that way. "Well, that shop does impeccable work, of course. You... really liked them? Even though you and Yang...?"
"They were pretty. And they revealed a lot... And I think that aspect, Yang liked to flaunt." Though remembering how nervous she got when in that elevator, she tried to compose herself again, refusing to think of such things. "What I struggle with is starting. Like, we'll kiss, I'll want to do more, but I'm too nervous to do anything. Even when I've seen her in just those."
"Do you want to do more, though? Nobody's saying you're required to - not even Yang, I suspect. Horny as she is." Thinking for a minute, the fair-haired girl debated what might be the best approach. "You know, Ruby was also a bit hesitant in the beginning to... receive pleasure from me. A blindfold helped her. Is that something you might want to try?"
"Maybe... I never thought about that." It was one option when it came to her turn to receive pleasure, but that was just one of the things she was nervous of. The main one was pleasing Yang. "I'm more wondering how I can get her going. What she likes, what I even do? I don't exactly know how to please a woman. The books I read don't tend to have those types of relationships."
"Well, it's a lot easier if you read one intended for men and stick to the 'foreplay' section," Weiss half-joked with a smile. "Um... to be frank, it doesn't take much to get Yang going. There are a few... advanced things I could mention, but I don't know if you want to bother with those just yet. Might be more fun to just explore!"
"Maybe. I just... I know you said Yang wouldn't be too concerned if we never did, but I don't want her to think I'm awful at it."
"Are you kidding? Look at you! You're absolutely gorgeous! And as for your 'technique', that's just something you learn with time. She's not expecting you to be perfect right out of the gate."
"I know, but she's had so much experience! How can I possibly match it?" she asked, looking down toward the ground again. "It's a shame I can't, like, view from a distance. Like learn by watching. Is that weird to think that?"
"Hmm... you did say you observed Yang going to work on herself already." A tiny smile rife with innuendo sprouted up on Weiss's lips. "You like to watch, don't you?"
Right away, her eyes snapped open, and her cheeks flared red. "I-I like to learn... and if watching is how you learn..."
"Why, Blake Belladonna, you little voyeur!" Seeing the reaction her remark had sparked, Weiss only allowed herself a quiet chuckle before she said, "Kidding, I'm kidding! It's absolutely fine if that's what you like, or even if you really do mean just watching to learn. In fact..." Clearing her throat, Weiss debated for a moment before she continued. "You could watch me, I suppose. If you wanted."
Blake stopped in her tracks. Was that often done in these sorts of relationships? Had Ruby watched Yang perform such tasks on her?! But they were related! There were many questions, but each one about allowing herself to observe Weiss and Yang together could be rationalised. It would be the most practical choice, to see first-hand how it was done, and perhaps even fun for Yang.
"Would she know I was watching? I mean... would you tell her?"
"That's up to you, I think." Weiss felt her heat rising even more. The idea of being observed in the act was... thrilling, to say the least. "But if you want to watch Yang without her knowing, I'll stay quiet - as long as you promise to tell her afterward. It wouldn't be right to keep that from her any longer than that, would it?"
"Well... I think she should know off the bat. Just in case." Perhaps she could ask one of the questions now; at least, the most prominent one. "Have you... as in, the three of you, ever done that all together? Even if Ruby and Yang are sisters?"
The heat showed no sign of dwindling now. Weiss resisted tugging at her skirt or otherwise drawing attention to the junction of her legs. "W-we have, once. They went to great pains to make sure there was no, erhm, interaction between them." Lowering her voice, she added, "Schnee sandwich."
"O-oh..." Imagining such a thing could only make her cheeks even worse. How was that even possible for three women anyway? Perhaps Weiss was the barrier between them, or-
No. As intriguing as that mental picture was, one she might revisit later, she was getting off subject. "Maybe if I watched... I could follow through? And eventually, we could make a Yang Sandwich, so to speak."
Those words caused the heat to burst over the dam. Even while they were walking through the splendour of the Beacon grounds, Weiss felt a very slight pull in the front of her underwear. Luckily, her skirt was made of ample material to mask this, but it might not if she made it to fully erect status.
"You and me? At the same time?" Why did the thought turn her on so much? Not so much that she wanted to be with Blake in such a way, but the thought of Yang being pleasured by herself AND another person at the same time... it was beyond delicious. It was intoxicating.
Just as it was for Blake, as well. And unlike Ruby and Yang, there was no boundary specifically needed to part then both relationship-wise. In fact, that could be brought into play.
"Something I have read about, if you would be alright with it: we could make Yang watch us kiss, or something. Tease her in that way. I don't know if she'd react the same, but in that particular book, the guy really liked it."
"What kind of books are you reading?!" That was what Weiss said, but at the same time, she was thinking about the idea of kissing Blake. Would she be okay with doing that if they weren't romantically interested in each other? By now, she knew a woman's lips felt wonderful against her own, so that was not the issue. What if she ended up having sexual contact with Blake?
"Just one small question," Weiss asked nervously a few seconds later, trying to ignore the growing tingle beneath her skirt. "How soon did you want to put any of this into effect? We were all going out for dinner tonight, so I don't suppose you'll want to right after..."
Even just thinking about it was making the Faunus girl more and more nervous. Tonight wasn't the best choice, that was more or less confirmed. But perhaps...
"There's Professor Peach's speech on the sociology of Vale and its economics in a couple of days. Yang will be bored stupid. And right outside Peach's classroom? One of the larger broom cupboards, with a locking door. It's perfect."
That completely stopped Weiss in her tracks. "You're suggesting we not only do this in such a... p-public place as that, but also that we SKIP THE LECTURE?!"
As much as she wanted to turn around and ask "do you really want to go to that lecture" to her, she was right. Besides, that wasn't what she had in mind. "I meant AFTER. You know... Wind her up while we're in there, and then push her into the cupboard after, finish the job."
"Well... I suppose we could give that a try." Then she smirked, slipping her hands into the small of her back. "And I don't mind telling you that doing that to Yang would be a small revenge for something she and Ruby did to me a few weeks ago."
"Hmm? What do you-" Then she remembered. That lecture of Professor Port's. Indeed, they were all acting very strangely that day. "They didn't..."
"You bet they did," Weiss sighed. "And they didn't think to mention their plans to me beforehand, either. Yang is well overdue to be paid back for that little dalliance!"
"Well then... We'll sit either side of her in the lecture. Then when we get her into the cupboard, I'll take the ribbon off Gambol Shroud. And then..."
Even though she was the less experienced of the two, Blake seemed to have her way of explaining their plans, which she did so to the heiress eagerly. All that was left was to wait for that fateful lecture...
The hall was at its usual capacity for Professor Peach's long-anticipated lecture. That is, anticipated by the nerdiest students and the professor himself. They were all seated in a line: Ruby on the aisle, with Weiss, Yang, and Blake on her right, in that order. All of them had notebooks open in front of them.
Notebook was one word that could be used to describe the mess at Yang's desk. She'd been instead scribbling all over it, drawing many scribbles of a figure looking very much like Professor Peach getting eaten by many different Grimm. And whenever he wasn't looking, she would slouch over her desk. She was completely, and utterly, bored.
However, she wasn't going to be bored for long. Which she found out when a single delicate, pale finger began tracing small circles upon her knee.
Instead, it made the slouched over girl's eyes snap open, and the pen to fall from her hand. It was coming from Weiss's side, or so she thought. But when it happened again, there was another touch from the other side. Both of them. This was her worst nightmare.
Weiss leaned backward just enough to make eye contact with Blake and wink at her. So they were both on the same page; the games had begun. For just a few seconds, Weiss allowed her hand to close completely around the knee in a warm fashion, prepared to tease soon but not immediately. It was enough for now that Yang knew what was about to happen. Joining in, Blake began to caress the woman's inner thigh, only softly grazing across it at first, then heading inward. It was enough to provoke a response from the blonde, at least.
Quickly grabbing the pencil again, she had begun to scribble as quickly as possible, pushing it over to Weiss. "Was this your idea?!"
As she felt the shifting that belonged to Blake's hand, Weiss took up the pencil with her free hand and jotted down a reply. "Now why do you accuse me first? I'm offended."
"You're the only one with motive." Although that last word began to trail down the page as she felt a hand beginning to touch right against her panties, belonging, of course, to her other lover. She had to bite her lip to prevent a gasp.
"And what motive is that?" the heiress continued, running her hand along the outside of Yang's thigh. Obviously it felt wonderful to touch, but she was mostly focused on the blonde's reactions - which hadn't disappointed so far.
Finding she couldn't even pick up the pencil to respond anymore, Yang had begun to growl quietly, leaning back in her chair in a small attempt to make what was happening to her less obvious.
But that was Blake's challenge. She had eased off Yang's underwear to her thighs again, rubbing the skin softly to keep her even more pent up.
When Weiss made another pass up the thigh, she felt the bump of the panties a lot closer to her thigh and had to suppress a gasp. For someone who said she was inexperienced and gun-shy, Blake certainly worked fast! With a smug little grin, she moved her hand in and rubbed the opposite inner thigh smoothly.
And then caught sight of the paper being dragged across her desk out of the corner of her eye. Though she paid it little attention, apparently Ruby's boundless curiosity had got the better of her. Deciding it didn't matter much one way or the other, she kept her eyes on Yang's desktop, knowing what was going on right beneath that notebook.
"Mff..." The actions of two people were beginning to be too much. They were both working her inner thighs hastily and without mercy. She had to resist moaning out into the hall, there was no way she wanted more attention on her!
Especially as it seemed she had caught the professor's. "Xiao Long. What's your input on this?"
Weiss's hand froze. What on Remnant were they to do with the professor staring down the one being teased? Drawing her hand away wouldn't be wise at that particular moment.
"U-Um..." Looking at the board intently, she tried to piece things together. What were they even talking about? Economics, what was that to do with being a huntress? Even without the hands touching her, her mind was blank.
"N-No idea. Sorry."
"Hmph. Next time, please refrain from looking like you're going to fall asleep in my class."
"I can answer for you, sir!" Weiss volunteered with her free hand raised. The other hand stayed right where it was. Meanwhile, Ruby was very slowly writing on the paper, given that the professor's eyes were cast in their direction for the time being.
"Very well, Weiss Schnee. What was the most important economic decision Vale had made in the past fifty years?"
Anyone who had been listening would know, it was the decision to sell the Dust Mines off to be privatised rather then owned by the government. But the blonde wasn't listening at all. In fact, she was too busy biting her lips as Blake continued her assault upon her thighs. How much longer was this lecture going to go on?
"Well," Weiss said with the lightest chuckle as she caressed Yang's knee, "it's a matter of opinion. Most would say the transference of the Dust mines into the privatised sector, but one could also make an argument for the Cross Continental Transmit tower. It's opened up Vale to vastly improved trade."
"That is correct! Always an eager listener, Mss Schnee." The professor smiled, soon turning back to the board again to continue his lecture.
In the time which she was spared, Yang had managed to scribble yet another note at Weiss, this one more threatening. "If we get caught you are SO doing my homework for a month."
Weiss pulled the note over to read, but she found another one thrust in front of her from the opposite side. With a shrug, she read that one first: "What are you guys doing over there?"
Glancing up, he caught Ruby raising a single eyebrow at her. What could Weiss tell her? That they were all for a game of Torture The Yang? It would most likely only turn the younger girl's stomach. However, Ruby did know the situation, and could hardly judge. Therefore, Weiss simply scribbled down "What do you think?" and slid it back before replying to Yang, "Wow. After what you did to me just a couple of weeks ago?"
"That was different," she immediately replied. But in fact, it certainly wasn't different. Not at all. They were going to team up on Yang just like she and Ruby had on Weiss. However...
She remembered that she had got back just as badly. And perhaps, she should. And so she put her hand back under the desk, immediately resting it on her knee, beginning to rub. Two could play at this game.
"It was hardly any diff-" and the rest of Weiss's rebuttal was a trailing line. Yang intended to do this AGAIN? Biting her lip to force her mind to focus, she started again. "What are you doing?! This was supposed to be for you!"
Unable to grab the paper again, she leant over to whisper into her ear this time. "You got me last time, and I'm hardly gonna make Blake's first here!"
At that, Weiss felt her eyebrows shoot up, even though the caress of Yang's warm breath was not unwelcome. "Are you insane?" she hissed. "You won't lay a hand on Blake in here! She just wanted to give something to you as sort of a- a baby step!"
"It was HER idea?!" she gasped in disbelief.
But when the professor cleared her throat again, she snapped upright, hand leaving Weiss's knee again. A quick glance over to the other desks showed her that the professor wasn't the only one to see them acting suspicious. As was Ren, and Jaune. And even a couple more people in the class. To continue to tease Weiss would be a bad idea.
Of course, Weiss had also smiled awkwardly at the other students and the professor when noticing they were all paying attention to her. Waving with one hand, she gave Yang a very mild pinch with the other, simply as a warning. This was fun, but they needed to be careful.
Right away, Blake winked at Weiss again, gesturing for her to get back to work, which she did so also. Allowing Weiss to make the first move into her underwear, she merely touched the tops of her thighs, delicately running her nails over the skin to flare up more of a reaction from her.
The heiress took the cue in stride. Before, she had been waiting to see where Blake might take things, but clearly she was still hoping for Weiss to do the lion's share. That was fine. Slowly, Weiss's fingers traced backward until they began to feel wispy hairs brushing against their tips.
"HMM!" Grasping the desk tightly, she looked down to her notes again in an attempt to concentrate, all for naught. The two's nimble fingers and actions were driving her insane, and she couldn't even scream out against it.
The writhing and gripping encouraged Weiss. Yang hadn't said anything to stop her. Doing her damnest not to grin giddily, she began to move one fingertip up and down the slickness, grateful that everything was going to plan.
That is, she was. Before Ruby's hand appeared on her own knee. Snatching up the pencil and nearly knocking it off the desk in her haste, she merely scribbled "RUBY?!" on the page.
As a finger had begun to touch between her lips, Yang let out yet another groaning sound, having to cross her legs to try and prevent herself stomping her feet. And it was only to get worse when another hand entered her underwear, belonging to the other woman. Following Weiss's example, she began to rub the slick wetness between her lips alongside Weiss.
But looking over to the heiress again, she noticed that she was particularly flustered. And the redhead was close by.
The knuckles brushing against Weiss's own was a unique sensation, to be sure. Working in tandem to bring the blonde off. Of course, it was their plan all along, but feeling it in action was quite different than it being solely in her head.
Meanwhile, a page was being pushed back in her direction bearing the words, "Is this not a thing we're doing?" Glancing back over, she saw a tiny smile on their leader's face. The hand on her thigh had gone stationary, but neither had it removed itself. What should she do? Discourage her? Encourage her?
As Yang was doing her best to bite back her moans, she continued to hold herself against the desk. Even with such small motions, she was being brought closer to her limit. Two women working on her at the same time was far too much for her to take. How on earth did Weiss hold on so long?
But the Faunus couldn't help but smirk, picking up a pencil and jotting a quick note of her own, this time, for Ruby. "I think she'd enjoy it if you kept going."
Weiss watched this note go by, and goggled in shock at Blake. Could she really have adapted to their arrangement so fluidly? Of course, she barely had time to do that before she felt Ruby's hand tracing further and further up her thigh. Her own fingers clenched against the soft inner thigh she had been teasing, fingertips twitching wildly against Blake's. If Ruby did any worse than she already was, the Faunus might have to take over entirely!
It wouldn't be too long until the blonde would reach her limit. Already her legs were beginning to quiver as she felt fingers touching against her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her spine. All she would need was for someone to go inside, and she was done for.
Alas, Blake wasn't brave enough. Not for that step yet. However, Weiss was already building her nerve to push into Yang's center. She had been waiting for Blake to take the lead again, but when she didn't...
Meanwhile, her vision was being clouded by the feeling of Ruby's fingertips playing across her inner thighs. She was getting awfully close. It made Weiss's own advance tremble against the wetness she was contemplating pushing inside in a few moments.
That was, until the leader of team JNPR had suddenly gotten into a fit of coughing, having managed to sneak food into this lecture thanks to Nora and their schemes and probably choked on it. It was enough to make Blake draw back instantly, and the professor to turn around.
"Mister Arc, can you please die QUIETLY in my-"
And then the bell to signal the end of the lesson sounded. It seemed they had timed their actions completely wrong. Righting himself again, he stood at his desk. "Well, we will continue this lecture next week. Hopefully with no further distractions."
While Jaune was laughing self-consciously and Pyrrha was rolling her eyes, Weiss was doing her best not to have a heart attack. The cough had come at just the right moment; it was just enough of a warning so that they had already withdrawn all hands and gone back to their usual positions.
"Are y-you crazy?" Ruby asked as she began to pack up her books. "I thought you guys were doing the thing again, so I thought-"
"It's fine," Weiss assured her. "But I'll see you back at the room, okay? We can... test out things." There was a meaningful glance between them.
"Oh? Ohhhhhh." A twinkle came to Ruby's eyes when she caught on to what her battle partner meant. "Yeah, I guess we can! I'm gonna go clean Crescent Rose first if that's not a problem?"
"Perfect! I'll see you back there eventually!" Ruby waved and dashed out of the room, after which Weiss turned back to look at Blake and Yang, pinching the bridge of her nose. "How did we time that so poorly?!" she hissed.
"I could have sworn it was a two hour lecture rather than one..." Blake sighed, quickly shoving all her books into her bag with haste. The still spellbound blonde, however, was only just gaining her breath back, looking back and forth between the two as she hurriedly gathered her things.
"Are you both nuts?! Port's easy to get away with, but PEACH? You know he has ear like a rabbit! ...No offense."
"Why would I take offense?" Weiss joked, knowing full well she meant Blake. "Still, you can't really be mad at us, can you? We thought it would be an amusing diversion."
"It was... Wasn't unwelcome..." she confessed, cheeks flaring up red as she looked to the shorter girl. "But both of you, at the same time? We're not at that stage yet... are we?"
"Well..." Weiss glanced at Blake as if to ask "Do you want to tell her?" without speaking it aloud. It didn't seem like her place, but she would pick up the slack if the dark-haired girl couldn't elaborate.
"Follow me."
Leaving no more explanation than that, Blake quickly hurried out the classroom, hanging by the door to await the other two's pursuit. Of which the blonde did eagerly right away, confused as to what was going on. With Weiss bringing up the rear, the three of them slipped from the room with their bags in tow. All the other students were milling about and talking, and only Nora seemed to raise an eyebrow at their exit, but the perky schoolmate didn't make any fuss about it.
Blake continued her journey, walking down the hallways rather quickly and managing to dodge the incoming students. She had to be sure to leave the blonde in the dark, else it would ruin the surprise. Until she got to the broom closet, which she opened the door for the other two.
"Ladies first."
"Oh?" Weiss snorted as she stood back for Yang to enter, arms folded. "What does that make you, Blake? A gentleman?"
Shrugging her shoulders, the Faunus offered a confident smirk. "Perhaps."
The confidence was noted by Yang, who quickly made her way inside. Once the three of them were within the doors, it was shut behind them, and the lock tumbled.
Already, Yang nervously laughed. "Okay, um... What's going on?"
"Me," Weiss breathed, sliding her open palms up Yang's front to rest on her shoulders. Her eyelids were low and sultry as she gazed up into the violet eyes of her teammate. "Onto you, in fact."
"And me..." This time, Blake took the rear. Quite literally, in fact, as one hand grasped one of Yang's plump cheeks and the other rested on her hip, eager to touch as much skin as she could. All the blonde could do was look back and forth between them, unable to help but shiver in anticipation.
"Ooookay..."
Feeling the shiver, Weiss caressed Yang's neck attentively, her knee and thigh sliding up along the outside of the blonde's. "What's the matter? This... is alright with you, isn't it? You asked if you could have both of us, and... here we are."
"I didn't expect for... I... Uuuh..." She was lost for words entirely, all being taken away as the two girls were caressing her gently. Especially when Blake had begun to join in, caressing the soft hips and kissing at her shoulders gently. However, Blake did break away from them as she looked over to the heiress.
"Weren't we gonna give her a quick show, Weiss?"
"That's right," Weiss purred with mock surprise, as if she hadn't been expecting to be reminded. "We did say something about doing that, I believe."
Breaking away herself, she slunk backward until she was standing nearer to Blake than to Yang, and she put her hands on the Faunus's hips. Turning back around to face them both, the blonde's cheeks were red raw. Even in the dim lighting, she had an idea what they were about to do.
Blake then put her hands on top of the heiress's, turning instead to face her as she half-closed her eyes. "I think she's going to enjoy this."
When they drew closer together, Weiss began to kiss the cheek farthest from Yang, using this pretence to whisper into Blake's human ear, "Are you sure you want to kiss me on the mouth? We can skip this part. Just nod for yes."
It was what they agreed, and would certainly wind Yang up the most. So she nodded softly, showing she was sure, before tilting her head to take the heiress's lips anyway. It wasn't a deep kiss, but there were enough of each lips grazing over one another to make the blonde bruiser growl out again, watching intently.
Oh, but Blake's mouth felt divine! Weiss felt her stomach fluttering at the contact, felt her body responding very slightly. In truth, she knew she would much rather be kissing Ruby or Yang, but this was most certainly not an experience to sneeze at. To egg their partner on further, she reached a single hand up into the long raven locks, making a show of holding her head closer. Whatever it took to drive Yang wild.
Just as Blake took a hand full of Weiss's rear, kneading their lips together closely as Weiss held her firmly in place. When her eye contact went back to the blonde as they continued, she could only let out a sigh of her own.
Yang wasn't fairing too well from it all. The teasing from the girls and how pent up she was from earlier was only making her more and more hot, and there was nothing she could do to stop it! She brought it on herself by establishing this arrangement. But how on earth did Weiss manage to make the raven-haired girl so confident suddenly?
Yang was about to get an answer. When Weiss drew away from Blake's mouth, humming very quietly, she then gently backed Yang into the wall. From there, she turned until she was standing next to the blonde herself.
"You and I are going to get started here," Weiss breathed against Yang's throat, glancing over her shoulder at where Blake stood. "And then we'll move up from juggling two to juggling three."
"I-I don't know if I can handle..." she began to say, but already became short of breath again as the girl was so close. She could feel her breath all over her throat, which made her want more.
But Blake folded her arms, smirking once more. "You know, there are chairs in here. I think we could tie her up to one if we wanted."
At that, Weiss grinned and traced her fingertip up and down Yang's neck. "Hmm, indeed. What say you to that? Shall we tie you down? Do whatever we want with you?"
"Uuuuhhh..." She couldn't even speak. All she could do was blush intensely, and stare.
All while Blake readied a chair, and Gambol Shroud's ribbon to match. To further patronise, she chuckled. "Awww, she's speechless. Didn't think we could do that to Yang."
"The poor thing," Weiss said in a mock-sympathetic voice as she gently moved Yang toward Blake's waiting trap for her. "Look at her, not even fighting back! She must be really... overwhelmed."
As the blonde was forced down onto the chair, the Faunus quickly grabbed her hands, tying them behind the chair to prevent any form of escape from her. Not that she thought she would attempt. She was in such a haze of lust that manipulating her movements was simple.
"There we go."
There wasn't even a moment of hesitation between when Yang's arms were secured and when Weiss slid onto her lap, legs side-saddle. "Blake, can you finish tying her up? I have... some work to begin."
"Absolutely," the Faunus agreed, using the remaining ribbon of Gambol Shroud to tie her subdued hands to the sides of the chair, to prevent all movements from her.
Not that the blonde even cared. She could only breathe out slowly and steadily, staring intently at the heiress's eyes. "W-what have you two been planning?"
"Your downfall," Weiss purred darkly as she began to slide her fingertips just under Yang's collar. The school uniform presented several challenges that her usual outfit would not, but was also quite cute on her. "Of course, do you want to be brought down? That is the question."
Truth be told, this was very exciting. All of her power was taken away. And for the bruiser of the group, it was something very rare indeed. To know it was being taken by her two lovers sent chills down her spine, and heat to her underwear once more. The idea of being taken down was marvellous.
"Yes..."
"That's all I needed to hear." Then Weiss's hands flashed down and opened her jacket gently, sliding it along her arms until it draped over her hands, further incapacitating them. Nimble fingers opened every button of her shirt until her cleavage was laid bare, smooth skin rippling.
This was the part when Blake made her way out from behind them both, leaning against the wall opposite as she watched the heiress's handiwork. Even when Weiss made snide comments about her watching, she couldn't deny, the sight was magnificent. But it was what she'd learn that she was really after.
As Weiss leaned down and pressed her lips tightly against the milky flesh, suctioning with all her might as her tongue laved over the skin, she contemplated Blake's position. She could bring Yang all the way to orgasm with her still watching, or she could merely get her all prepped and ready for the Faunus to step in. All plans sounded perfect to her. Therefore, she simply continued to peel her shirt backward and open, exposing her bra. It wouldn't take much to dispatch that, either.
Now that she was being more directly teased, a quiet moan escaped the blonde's mouth. As she watched intently to what Weiss was doing, marking her skin, it sent a quiver down her spine. What was it with the heiress and claiming her? Did she really enjoy it that much?
Blake, however, noted the movements in her thoughts, until stepping over to join in the assault. Her hands darted to her back, and to her bra strap. With a quick flick of her fingers, she soon had that off her, trailing down her chest as it was trapped by her arms.
"Hmm... Should have taken that off first. Oh well."
"I'm sure we'll be fine as we are," Weiss sighed with a grin. "If we end up tearing her garments... I can always replace them." There was a very quiet threat in there; if Weiss did replace them, they would be of the kind she demanded Yang wear for a few days.
That threat caused Yang to swallow again. The underwear she was forced to endure for that time did not do her any favours at all. And now she was threatening to do it all over again!
"Perhaps one set with my emblem this time?" Blake added. "That would be pretty interesting..." Before her hands began to trail down the blonde's body, rubbing up against her underwear once more. Seems she had taken Weiss's advice and been reading the foreplay section of her novels again.
"That IS an interesting idea!" Weiss gasped as she ran her hands up and over Yang's nipples, grazing her palms purposefully over the ends. "What do you think? Are you proud enough of both your girlfriends to wear those?"
All Yang's sounds were animalistic from that point onward. Only growls and occasional moans as she was being teased both on her breasts and very vaguely on her sex. Even though the contact was minor, it was enough to make her head spin. Two women doing this much was far more then what she could take.
"Honestly. People would think you're the Faunus here, not me," the raven haired girl remarked at her growling, pressing in even further against the underwear. This edged out yet another moan from the woman, and a smirk from Blake. "Too fun..."
"They would," Weiss chuckled, running the hands up to dig into Yang's shoulders with her nails. Just the slightest amount of pain. Meanwhile, she was still sitting close to Blake's advances, and could feel wrists grazing her hip. That added into the enjoyment quite a lot for her.
"What do you think we should do with her now, Weiss? I'm not sure if I should go inside just yet, or to wind her up more," Blake teased, provoking the blonde to swallow as she looked back and forth at them again.
A low whistle issued from the heiress's mouth as she kneaded her lips against Yang's collarbone. "Do you think she needs to be wound up more? Or did we already do that part in the lecture hall?
"Yeah, you're right. Any more and she might explode." As soon as she said that, she cringed. That was not sexy at all. Not one bit. Still, taking her position by one shoulder again, she guided her hand up before diving into the soft fabric, meeting the blonde hairs beneath. All of which drew out another gasp from her, as she struggled against her bonds to try and contain herself. She didn't want to give them the satisfaction.
To be fair, Weiss was somewhat impressed with Blake for how bold she was being, especially after she had been so reticent. Should she simply retreat from the room and leave them to it? Then again, everything was working just fine so far. Weiss sat up straight up and kissed Yang deeply as her hands continued to play across her pink peaks, exhilarated by their play.
All throughout the deep kiss, the blonde continued to moan. Moans of course getting louder, and louder against the heiress's lips, as she found Blake was delving deeper. She had actually slipped a finger between those lips, and was massaging the wetness underneath.
This time, there was no need for any of them to hide anything, and Blake could be as teasing as she desired. In the midst of their kiss, she leant over to Yang's ear, whispering softly, "This enough for you?"
Weiss quickly disengaged from her lips to allow the bruiser to answer, though she had a deliciously evil idea. From there, she immediately leaned to the opposite side, where she pulled one soft lobe into her mouth, tracing over it very gently with the tip of her tongue.
"You... both... so gonna get it..." She could barely string together a sentence, only able to moan more and more as she was touched and licked all over. There was far too much stimulation for her to handle in such a short amount of time.
But it was about to get worse. And that's when the raven haired girl worked up the courage to pitch her hand forward, finally pushing two fingers inside. This of course drew out a louder, raspier moan from the blonde.
A small squeak vibrated directly into Yang's ear as her thighs parted further, nearly sending Weiss to the floor. Adjusting her position, the heiress now found herself straddling one leg. Heat sparked in her at the feeling of pressure directly against her sex - and that was when she realised that Yang might discover something she had not been expecting.
Sure enough, in the midst of having two fingers diving into her again and again, in the middle of her moaning, Yang did quickly flash her gaze up at Weiss. Mainly if to ask without words, "Where is it?!"
All Weiss returned to her was a small, mischievous smile.
But now wasn't the time to ponder such things; the Faunus girl was merciless. She again and again continued to plunge her fingers in and out of her, rubbing against her clit. And it was bringing her close already.
"Blake... Weiss... Aaaahh..."
"Here, let me take over part of this. You shouldn't have to do ALL the work." Weiss drifted her hand inward, purposefully caressing Blake's briefly before she moved around it to flick back and forth across Yang's clit relentlessly, angling just the right way so Blake would not be impeded with her thrusting.
"Be my guest." Blake smirked, moving aside to allow her plenty of room to work with. But quickly silencing herself, she went to continuously kiss Yang's neck, running teeth softly across her skin in addition.
All of this made for a very loud moan to sound out through Yang again. So much at once, and she couldn't escape! Beads of sweat were dripping down her skin, heart was pounding. Just a few more thrusts!
Weiss allowed her tongue to fall free and traced all the way from Yang's collarbone up to her jaw as she moved her hand faster than ever before, shifting back and forth on the leg. Her goal wasn't to bring herself all the way to orgasm, or even close to it. That didn't mean she had to completely avoid having any fun, though.
"Maybe afterward," she whispered just loud enough for Yang to hear but not Blake, "I can give you what I had before. And then you and your pet kitten could..."
"AAH! AH! GYAAAH!" It was too late. Even though the words were intently listened to, Yang was at her limit; the suggestion merely helped push her up to the edge. Trying her best not to let it happen just yet, she attempted to back away from the two hands touching her below, shuffling right back into the chair. But it was no use; more moans burst from her as the orgasm blew through her body until she was nothing but a quivering mass.
All these actions only made Blake smirk even further, as she at last asked, "That good enough for you, darling?"
Instead of stopping what she was doing, Weiss merely slowed her fingers. "Yeah, darling. How do you feel now?"
Barely able to breathe, she continued to quiver on the chair, still once more attempting to back herself away from the hand that was touching her sensitive clit. "You... You can stop now..."
Chuckling, she drew away from Yang's softness, dipping her fingertips into her own mouth. "Mmmm..." As she did so, she gazed over Yang's shoulder and into Blake's eyes, almost as if issuing a challenge.
Blake's eyes opened wide as she witnessed these actions from the other woman. Was that even sanitary?! Of course, her own were far more heavily coated in fluid when she drew then out of the woman's underwear, finding herself having to stare intently at it. Even though she was confident this round, it would seem she was still not yet confident enough to do such a task.
When Weiss saw the fear in Blake's eyes, she felt a slight pang of guilt. It hadn't been her intention to push her TOO far, of course. Her hand dropped away from her mouth and rested on Blake's wrist. She didn't want to embarrass her by speaking aloud, but she asked with her eyes if she was still doing alright.
Looking back toward Weiss, the Faunus have a quick nod of reassurance. Perhaps it was only that step that was too far at the moment. Soon enough however, she quickly reached to the bonds that were keeping Yang restrained, releasing them at last.
"Jesus, you two..." The freed blonde quickly held a wrist in her hand, rubbing it to ease the marks they'd make. "How long had you had this planned?"
"Just a couple of days," Weiss snorted, standing back and folding her arms again as if nothing had happened. "Care to review our performance as a duet?"
"Exhausting..." was the first word that came to her lips, still panting from the assault by the two on her. But once composing herself again, she finished the 'review'. "Pretty damn good."
"Good, good." Then she took a deep breath and somewhat released her "persona" of being flirty and seductive and asked Blake, "Seriously though, was this about right? Or too much?"
"No no it's fine! Just that part is..." Although looking back down to her fingers again, she saw they were still coated in her juices. Was it really okay to sample such a thing? "...I dunno."
"What, you think I'm poisonous down there? It's not gonna hurt you if you wanted to try," Yang encouraged, reaching around her back to slide her shirt and bra back to their position. A few seconds passed as they listened to Yang shift her clothing around. Then Weiss drew a handkerchief complete with monogram out of her pocket and offered it to Blake.
"Nobody's saying you have to be ready for everything all at once. This has been pretty fun, but don't push until you freak yourself out, okay?"
"Okay..." Gratefully taking the hanky, she rubbed the fluid of her fingers at last. Truth be told, this event, if it was just her and Yang, probably wouldn't have happened at all. As bizarre as it sounded, the other woman had given her the confidence she needed to begin.
Now it was only the confidence to let Yang take her...
Something in Weiss's stomach lurched. Blake just looked so frustrated and desperate but afraid to make the leap that she couldn't bear it. Perhaps she hadn't gone into that broom closet intending to touch Blake herself, but now she found herself wanting to... if only to help her past her hangups.
"Relax," Weiss whispered as she moved closer to her, caressing her from elbows to shoulders. "Nobody's going to hurt you, silly. All you have to do is relax and tell us when you need to stop."
"I-I..." Her eyes then suddenly darted back and forth, between this new woman holding her shoulders and her lover, who started walking toward her. Oh how the tables had turned now!
Swallowing, she asked softly, "What are you both gonna do?"
"Anything you want, kitten." Knowing that neither Yang nor Blake would appreciate her kissing the Faunus overly much, Weiss instead leaned in and began to skim her lips over the milky neck, hands moving from her arms to her sides. As they went up and down, she slowly began to kiss here and there, allowing her breath to fall hot against the skin.
"A-aaah... Yang? Is... is this okay with you?"
Desperately looking over to her lover for an answer, she was only greeted by the blonde taking the other side, caressing down the small of her back, and slowly taking a hand full of one of her breasts. "I see no problem. But... Tell us if you need to stop, okay?"
"Especially me," Weiss panted bemusedly. "Since... well, you know." Sensing Yang's hand between her breast and Blake's, it struck her as somehow important that she grasp the other. Now Blake had one hand from each of her current lovers fondling her chest.
Cheeks red as crimson, the Faunus girl watched as the two girls began to touch her, sighed as their lips touched her skin, and gasped when the taller girl also began to push a hand under her skirt, grasping one of the cheeks she found there quite firmly.
Next thing she did was hover her mouth close to Blake, growling softly, "We're gonna make you see stars, Belladonna."
"Do you want us to lay you down?" Weiss breathed heatedly as her other hand drifted downward, grazing up and down along the outside of her thigh.
Biting her lip, the Faunus closed her eyes firmly, only to nod at Weiss's request. Right away Yang had begun to take the lead, quickly laying down and patting the ground next to her. "Take a seat."
Bending at the knees, Weiss lowered her slowly into Yang's arms, the hand not on her chest in the small of her back. Knowing that Blake was even more hesitant about the whole idea of being pleasured than Ruby had been made her want to take the utmost care. Finally, when Blake was resting beside her battle partner, she laid down on her other side.
Now with Blake sandwiched between the two women, she looked back and forth between them repeatedly again. She trusted them both with her life, but in these more intimate matters, she couldn't help but lean slightly closer to the blonde. She trusted her battle partner more.
Not that Weiss minded in the slightest. Humming against Blake's neck, she passed her hand along the nearest soft thigh. Her instinct was to head for the final goal, but she refrained for the time being: that was Yang's territory. Instead, she gently cupped her buttock, kneading it without relenting. Teasing sensitive skin nearby might inflame Blake's passion enough to make her more readily accept the blonde's hand.
Although her first instinct was to tense up, to shove away the hand that was coming closer, Blake held back, trying to accept the oncoming advances. And when it came to Yang's hand beginning to graze over her aching sex, she gradually began to open up to allow entry for the blonde. This was going to be a very new, unique experience.
Hearing the raven-haired Faunus's breathing grow heavier as she allowed herself to enjoy the pleasure that had been no doubt building for quite a while, Weiss pressed her lips against the back of her ear and hummed as low as she could. She also drew her hand up from the leg; that could be Yang's territory for now. Instead, the fingers went to Blake's chest, plying at it through the multiple layers of fabric.
Slowly, her head fell back onto Yang's shoulder, eyes fell shut. She was powerless to stop the pleasure she craved. Instinct to escape had finally relaxed, it seemed, allowing her to enjoy the teasing to her body.
And with that, Yang started to rub the fabric pressed against that area of her, loosening her legs apart even further to slow better access. The heiress's moves weren't unnoticed, or unappreciated. Each effort from her was helping Blake relax more and more, which Yang was grateful for.
As the target of their affections began to writhe very slightly, Weiss began to gently stroke up and down Blake's leg with one boot, hoping that more attention would only improve Blake's experience. She also curled her body more tightly against the other, craving the warmth herself. Something about this was wonderful to her, even as it was bizarre. Was this how Ruby or Yang had felt that one time before?
Just as strange a feeling was coming to Blake. Although she and Weiss were not together, she still enjoyed feeling her warmth, her touch. It relaxed her greatly, helped calm down her breathing to a point when she could focus.
And she would when the blonde's hand went up to her belly, and then dived down into her underwear. More or less instantly, she was touching the hairs she found in there, but pushing lower. Until finally, she slipped a finger between the two lips.
At the exact same moment Blake's perimeter was breached, Weiss was breathing heavily against her ear and still gliding her own leg against another, teasing across her chest. Jealousy flared in her; why did everybody have decent boobs except her? No matter; it had nothing to do with choice, only biology.
"How do you feel?" the heiress breathed.
"G-good..." she sighed, one hand reaching over to the heiress to touch her leg, running the length of it softly. And the other did the same on the blonde's leg, caressing the soft skin as she eased her legs completely apart.
Once apart, Yang saw that as a sign she was ready for more. How much, she wouldn't know yet. But to test the waters, she brushed a finger against her clit, which drew out a loud moan.
Meanwhile, a small gasp loosed from deep inside Weiss's throat. Blake was touching her back. For some reason, she had not been expecting that development. Oh well, no matter; this was all about Blake's first time, she was the focus of their activity. However...
What if Weiss were to address her own needs? Yang had been satisfied, and Blake was in progress. Maybe she should, purely so Blake and Yang wouldn't have to worry about it afterward. Although she had never done that sort of thing before - and especially not with her original anatomy. Should she?
Perhaps she should. The woman between them knew how to satisfy that part of anatomy, and didn't know what Weiss did have there previously. Nor did she know it had changed this very day. Maybe letting her help satisfy her as well would also help her out.
And with that in mind, Blake cast a look over at Yang, as if asking permission. But once it was granted with a wink and a smile, she leant back. "You can... t-take care of yourself... on my leg, if you want."
"I... what?" Weiss was sure she must have misheard Blake. "On your leg? I..." Gulping, she drew one well-toned thigh between her own. It felt good, similarly to when she had been in Yang's lap. Trimmer and more suited to this purpose. Petting Blake's stomach as she did so, she drew the thigh up beneath her skirt and directly against the crotch of her undergarment.
"Yang... More..." Blake begged, turning back around to her once Weiss had her leg positioned between both of her own. Finally having the confidence to command such things, she knew she was ready to reach her end.
Which she would soon. When the blonde dipped two fingers inside her wetness right away, pushing in and out at a slow pace, just enough for her to be used to the sensation. One worry did come to mind for her: what if Blake had never done this before? Would that mean she would hurt her?
Meanwhile, Weiss was fairly rutting against the leg now. It seemed that having helped bring first Yang and now Blake to their ends over this long a period had excited her sex. That was good news, indeed - she had been worried that the two transformations might have hindered her ability to feel excitement there. Apparently not. There was more tingling than throbbing, but it still carried the same intoxicating rush of adrenaline as with the other equipment, still filled her with a wicked glee. Oh yes, she could get used to this for a bit. Easily.
While pleasuring Blake, the blonde did look over to her other lover. If anything, she was curious as to how she was feeling, in comparison to her earlier sex. She made sure to to look over to her and ask as Blake was distracted.
By way of response, Weiss simply smiled weakly as she amped up her speed. This was more than enough for her first orgasm as a "woman" again - not that she had felt like any less of a woman a few days ago. It was a bit funny how much of a difference her anatomy made during sex... and how little it mattered every other time of day.
"Mmmhh," she breathed against the back of Blake's ear. "How does it feel? Being p-penetrated by Yang? Being humped by me?"
"A-Aahh!" The thought spurred on more shuffling from her, legs squirming lightly to adjust the angle as best she could for Yang's entry. Until she suddenly shifted down, and felt something incredible, forcing out a loud moan from her.
"I think I found her..." Yang taunted, looking over to Weiss for her approval as well. But so as to keep Blake's experience an intense one, she continued to hit that same spot, again and again, over and over.
The sounds rolling out from Blake's throat were spurring Weiss on further, and as she began to edge her hand under jacket and shirt and across a soft abdomen, she also reached down with the arm mostly under herself and drew up both her own skirt and the Faunus's until she felt a bare thigh against hers.
"Hmm... You really like this, Blake?" Yang asked her, leaning into her ear as she kissed the cheek, and then nibbled on her earlobe as she continued her movements inside.
All of it was driving Blake insane, especially as her sex was exposed to the open air. All she could do was call out to her lovers. "Weiss... Yang... d-don't stop!"
"Mmhh," Weiss cooed softly herself now. Blake felt just as good as Yang had before, and she meant to use that to her advantage. As her exploring fingertips found their way under the edge of Blake's bra, her hips picked up in speed, rocking hard against the soft thigh-meat that promised her just as much pleasure as anything she had done up to that moment with Yang or Ruby.
And sure enough, Blake was getting close to her limit already. One of her hands reached to grasp the fleshy cheek of the heiress as she thrusted her hips and the other went to grasp at Yang's shirt, for something to hang on to.
That spurred the blonde to increase her speed, pumping in and out of her with no surrender. And when seeing how much Weiss was enjoying this, she could only smirk.
Of course, Weiss happened to catch said smirk. What was Yang trying to insinuate? She was mainly doing this for her in the first place, in addition to helping a friend become more comfortable with her own body! Still, she couldn't deny the level of enjoyment the firm grip on her behind added to her already-frantic movements. Licking her lips, she increased her speed as she finally slid two fingers around one of Blake's soft peaks, pressing in ever so slightly as the rest of her hand shifted the mound.
That was enough. Finally, Blake had reached her limit. She grasped both soft masses even more firmly as her legs quivered. A loud moan sounded out from her as the pleasure hit through her body. Of course, said quivering would also assist in Weiss's end, an unexpected side effect.
"HNNHH!" Weiss groaned, feeling the orgasm sweep over her much sooner than she had expected. Was this how most women experienced this moment? That fast and that powerful? Why did it seem to take so much longer for her cock to reach that moment? Perhaps it was merely the difference between the feelings that made it happen that much sooner. Either way, she was not at all regretful.
The moment of silence after was something Blake was grateful for. Right away, she began to breathe heavily, leaning right into the blonde bruiser's form as she recovered from her high.
Smiling contentedly, she cuddled the Faunus, smiling at her. "That was amazing, Blake. You're amazing." And then turning to Weiss. "And so were you..."
A shaky laugh floated out of Weiss's mouth. "Who, me? I just tried... not to get in your way!" Clearing her throat, she then asked Blake, "So? What's the verdict?"
Continuing to breathe heavily, Blake looked back to the heiress while still in her lover's arms, smiling lightly at her. She couldn't deny, it was an experience not to be sniffed at. "Good... So good."
"Then I'm glad." Then Weiss cleared her throat again, drawing back slightly from Blake's back. "S-sorry, I wasn't... we talked about not minding if we touched, but I do understand this level of contact between you and I wasn't part of our discussion." Her eyes turned to Yang's as she added, "It was all supposed to be about teasing you, I promise!"
"It doesn't matter," the Faunus said, much to the blonde's surprise. She was always the one who was questioning this kind of relationship! But now, as she began to cuddle into the bruiser's side, the smile never left her face. Even when she pushed her skirt back over her legs, ignoring the vague glistening on the thigh that had been nearer to Weiss. "I can kinda understand how you guys like this so much now."
"O-oh." Weiss wasn't quite sure how to react to that news, but she figured she could sort out her feelings another time. For now, she merely eased forward again and wrapped one arm around Blake, petting Yang's waist as she did so. "Is this alright, then?"
"Yeah..." Smiling softly, she wrapped an arm back around the heiress, and then the other around the bruiser to keep them both close to her, nuzzling into each of them equally a moment.
For Yang, it was something she never expected. Blake was usually very private. And toward these things, she was very nervous. But it seemed now, she had opened up completely.
"Just to clarify," Weiss began in a somewhat strained tone of voice, "does this mean Blake is 'with' the two of us, or is she just with you and I'm some kind of... occasional dalliance, or what? I'm just trying to keep up with the arrangements."
As for that answer, Yang remained silent. In truth, everything was up in the air among them. When she first asked Blake out, she had been debating whether or not to stay with Blake alone. And now they were considering making the arrangement bigger between them. What did this all mean?
"Uh, I don't know," Blake admitted, glancing back over toward Yang.
"I guess... whatever we all feel and whatever's fun," the blonde said with a yawn. They were all quite exhausted now.
"If that works for Blake, that works for me," Weiss said. However, what she was thinking was whether or not Ruby would approve. In fact, she felt like that mattered a lot more to her than whether or not Yang did.
At the moment, however, that didn't matter. She, Blake, and Yang had all enjoyed an incredible afternoon diversion and were now cuddling contentedly. "Operation: Blake's First Time" had been a success and then some.
Now if only Ruby were there to snuggle against her back...
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She Wants The Dust