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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: Enabler: Masturbation with a friend
July: Flirting, foot-teasing.
Twin Suns (Yang/Taiyang): Awkward boner (that's all, like no thanks lmao). Father/daughter bonding time.

=Chapter 15
Ruby made good on that promise. After a little cajoling, she got Yang to paint her toes even more spectacularly than she had painted her mother’s, adding a little glitter to the tint of red. Of course, then she had to add the glitter to her fingernails, as well. She tried to tell Yang that she would do the same for her to make up for it, but Yang refused, saying she was fine with her own the way they were.
When she tried to get Yang to make some kind of judgment call about how her feet looked now, Yang basically ignored her. Maybe if she stopped feeding into that little game, Ruby would get bored of it. That was her best tactic for the time being.
The rest of that day was a lot less eventful. When Summer came back in from her tanning-time, she remarked how good Ruby’s nails looked and tried to apologise again for teasing Yang, though Yang assured her all was well. Ruby also kept her promise not to toe-tease, or to encourage her mother to tease, either. It was a lot less frustrating…
Even though Yang had a brand new problem. Now she kept glancing down when before she would have been able to resist that a lot more easily. Even though she still didn’t understand what there was to “resist”! Did she really have this thing all along and simply didn’t realise? Or did Ruby homebrew a new kink just for her? It was an unanswerable chicken-or-the-egg question.
That night, they had a nice dinner of cheddar and broccoli soup with garlic bread, which was an interesting combination that Yang decided she really liked. Instead of watching TV, they busted out an old board game and had some quality family fun. Yang lost, but then again she didn’t really care who won as long as they all enjoyed themselves.
When Saturday came, they all went to an amusement park that Yang had never even heard of. She was kind of glad it wasn’t Disneyland, since that was apparently very expensive and she felt a little old to be going somewhere like that, despite Ruby looking a little disappointed they weren’t going there. She promised they could watch Frozen when they got home or something to make up for it, which only made Ruby roll her eyes and dismiss it as “new Disney” and not as timeless as the classics.
Still, she didn’t say she wouldn’t watch it with her.
The day was a ton of fun for all four of them. All the rides and gift shops, fried food - even standing in lines, at least they were usually together and could chat with each other. Summer was even more relaxed now that they were so far past their difficult conversations, and Tai seemed to appreciate that everyone was getting along with everyone, even if he still had no inkling of why they hadn’t been before. He kept insisting on buying stuffed animals for Yang, who refused up until the very end of their day at the park, when she relented and let him burden her with a huge panda that would prove impossible to get back to New York.
Once back home, Yang could only make herself take her HRT dosage before she fell into Ruby’s bed and passed out. Her parents did the same. It was easy to do after so much exhausting fun.
It was in the early hours of the next morning, sunlight barely peeking in through the blinds, that Yang felt Ruby working on herself in the bed next to her. At first, she wasn’t aware of anything; only that she had awoken for no reason. Then the slight vibrations and the panting voice made her a little more aware.
Yang was tempted to say nothing; just to go back to sleep and forget the whole thing. Then, a little tempted to stay awake and enjoy the little show… but that seemed skeevy. Besides, she didn’t mind Ruby knowing she was awake or that she was starting to get turned on by hearing her.
“Having fun?” she whispered, feeling Ruby go completely still next to her. Then she rolled over to say, “I thought you didn’t do that.”
“I… hey,” Ruby breathed, clearly caught off guard. “Well… I thought I’d try it? Like, you’re so hot all the time, and… after trying humping you that time…”
Yang understood. Her lips pushed into Ruby’s cheek before she responded. “Don’t let me stop you.”
“You sure you don’t want to join me or something?”
“Nah. This is great.” She wanted Ruby to know it wasn’t just that she wasn’t angry, but that she liked hearing her moan, feeling her writhe.
“Sorry. Just woke up and h-had an itch to scratch.”
Grinning, she kissed Ruby’s cheek again as she listened and enjoyed. “Sounds like it. Enjoying yourself there?”
“Mmm, yeah.” Leaning over, she managed to catch Yang’s lips briefly, tangling with them and enjoying the contact as one of her arms under the blanket went to town. What else could Yang do but return the favour? It was easy enough to kiss her, to hold their bodies closer. “Ooh… is that you on my leg?”
“Maybe. But like I said, I’m good, I promise.”
“That’s… still crazy to me. Like, that sometimes it… gets hard, but you don’t want to do anything.” Then her lips turned to a smirk, barely visible in the near-darkness. “Like in the car.”
Even if Ruby couldn’t see her, she felt her cheeks heating up at the reminder. “I told you, it was just the vibrations of the road — it had nothing to do with your mom’s feet on the dashboard. Okay?”
“You were looking,” Ruby snickered as her hips squirmed back and forth, brushing over Yang’s hardness with each pass in her direction. “Saw you.”
“Yeah, I was, but like… swear on a stack of Bibles that it was only because the sun kept shining on her nails.” At least, that was the reason she started looking. “I was hard because of the road. And… because you kept holding my hand.”
Snuggling just a little closer as she ramped up her speed, Ruby whispered, “Really? Just from that?”
“Yeah. Because, like… we were in public, with your parents, and sometimes…” Her voice lowered as she pressed her lips against Ruby’s ear, ignoring the way she shivered. “You kissed me on that roller coaster. What if your parents had come on it with us? What if it happened when that stupid Coaster-Cam was watching?”
“It turned you on that… I was acting less than sisterly while outside the house?” All Yang did was nod. “Mmm… it gives me a little thrill, too. But… I also just really… love doing that stuff with you!”
That caused Yang to feel something very different from arousal. She felt a rush of affection that had her kissing Ruby’s cheek, her lips, her chin. Anywhere she could easily reach. Ruby kept up her pace, slowly increasing it as Yang lavished her with affections. After a bit, she even began to slide her hand up and down Ruby’s stomach to help tease her along toward her finish.
And she did. Incredible as it was, that really was the first time she had brought herself to climax with her fingers, and she had chosen to do it next to her. Yang felt honoured, even though that was a weird thing to feel about something as mundane as masturbation.
“Oh my GOD,” Ruby breathed softly, relaxing into the bed as she shivered very slightly. Yang held her tighter to help her ride out the aftershocks. “That’s… what I’ve been missing out on, huh?”
“Guess so,” she snickered into her shoulder.
“Man… well… I dunno, I liked it, but I’m still not sure I’d be that into it without you here with me.”
Blinking and trying not to overreact, Yang smiled. “Really? Man, I didn’t realise I was so hot.”
“What are you, blind?!” They both chuckled a little. “Ooh… oh, yeah, I think I’ll be able to sleep now. What about you, Miss Pokey Pants?”
“I’ll be able to sleep, too,” she snorted. “I told you, I can ignore it and it’ll go away. For a while, anyway.” Then she kissed Ruby’s soft cheek before she whispered, “Being around you seems to make it come back a lot more than usual.”
It seemed Ruby was learning, because this time, when her hand wandered down between their bodies, it merely brushed past the bump in her shorts and then rested on her hip.
“Well, if you change your mind, you know I’m always DTF.”
When Yang only snorted, she grinned and kissed her, and they both enjoyed a sweet moment of pure bliss. No worries, no pressure… nothing but love.

Of course, the erection was back with a vengeance in the morning. Yang thought about going to town on herself while Ruby snoozed, but she felt less alright about that than Ruby did. So she got up and ran to her own room to grab some clean clothes, then went to the bathroom for a shower.
Only to find Summer waiting for her.
“O-oh!” she breathed, holding the clothes in front of her arousal. It had gone down a lot, but she still worried it would be visible if she let it hang out there.
“You really might want to be more careful,” the woman whispered, glancing behind her at Ruby’s door. “Tai still has no idea but he might get more suspicious if you keep sneaking in and out of her room.”
Cheeks already pinkening, she whispered, “Sorry. But like… we’re sisters, right? Isn’t it, like… a good thing that we’re hanging out together?”
“Hanging out together the way you are? I don’t think so.”
“We didn’t…” Clearing her throat, she tried again. “I swear, we still haven’t.”
Frowning, she patted Yang on the shoulder, which made her tense up. “It’s not that I don’t believe you. Hell, part of me hopes he does catch you, just so I don’t have to lie by omission. But I know that would hurt both him and you, and I don’t want that.”
“Neither do I. Mrs. R… Summer…” It still felt weird to call her “Summer”, as if they were just buddies, but she sure as hell couldn’t call her “Mom” after all they’d done. Trying Mrs. Anything just kept seeming forced.
However, calling her Summer seemed to make them both feel weird, as well, if the discomfited shiver was any indication. Squeezing her shoulder again, she whispered, “Have a good shower. I just wanted to… warn you, or give you something to think about. Whatever.”
“Thanks. For both things. Like… y-yeah, I kinda do need that shower now.”
“Hmm, I’ll bet. You’re holding those clothes pretty tightly in one specific spot.”
Caught. “What? I m-mean, um…”
“Do I really have that powerful of an effect on you?” But when Yang only gaped at her, she rolled her eyes and grinned. “I know, I know. It’s the morning, you have to pee.”
“O-oh,” Yang sighed in relief. That wasn’t the only reason for it but it was very true and a contributing factor. “Yeah, sorry. I thought I could get in there before anybody saw.”
Nodding even while she smirked, she muttered in a voice quiet enough that it wouldn’t carry downstairs, “And I’m guessing that there would be no waiting for it to go back down while you’re in bed with my daughter.” At Yang’s alarmed face, she added, “I understand. Maybe I don’t approve, but that doesn’t mean I’ll pretend like it doesn’t make sense from an objective standpoint. You like her, she likes you, and you find her attractive.”
“You do know that I really, really wish she wasn’t my half-sister, right?” Yang whispered urgently. “Like, I mean that so much; I’d like her even if she was my twin, I can’t help it, but… I know it sucks that we’re related.”
Her semi-teasing, semi-matronly look vanished, replaced by a melancholy one. “I know, honey. I can tell from the way you treat her that she means the world to you, don’t worry.” Then she cupped her cheek for a minute. “And just because I tease you about liking me as well doesn’t mean I really think you’re a two-timer. I know this… awkwardness is purely physical. Because I remind you of Ruby; we really do look a lot alike. If I had a sister, you’d probably be the same way with her, too.”
“We don’t have any awkwardness,” Yang lied through her teeth. Not that it counted as one, since they both knew she was lying. Only trying to establish boundaries that they seemed to be so bad at.
“Really?” Yang didn’t answer, but merely stood there in defiance. After a second or two, Summer reached down and pushed into the bundle of clothes to feel the erection still present on the other side, causing Yang to gasp and flush. “Huh. Could fool me.”
“H-hey, I just really gotta pee!”
“I’m sure you do. Oh, and speaking of which - I owe you something.”
“What?” But then Summer’s foot was in her face. “Oh, GOD.”
“Go on. Don’t worry, it’s not really a big deal.” Yang was almost more distracted by how the woman could be so flexible as to raise her leg up that high. “I said I’d give you another opportunity for kisses, and I’m keeping my word. It’s completely up to you if you’re interested.”
“Well… if I do this, you’ll leave me alone?”
“Of course.”
So Yang did as she was being coaxed. Her lips briefly pressed into the bottoms of Summer’s toes, then began to make their way further down the sole. The woman’s hand stayed on her all the while, and even through the multiple layers of clothing, it was still highly erotic due to knowing that they shouldn’t be doing something like that. It took a lot of effort not to roll her hips into the touch.
But she didn’t tease Yang further; at least, not like that. The leg lowered after a minute and she patted Yang’s cheek, whispering, “Good girl. Were those good kisses?”
“Yeah,” she sighed, knowing she was redder than cherry Jell-O by now.
“Glad to hear it. Take care of that in there, then come down to breakfast.”
“Yes, ma’am.” When Summer drew back to blink at her, she ducked her head. “That felt weird to say about this… I promise I wasn’t trying to, like, make it dirty!”
“I know,” Summer sighed, running a hand through her hair as she turned and went downstairs, shaking her head just a little. Probably at both of them, not just Yang.

About halfway through her shower, there came a brief series of knocks. For one wild, terrifying moment, Yang really did worry that Summer had changed her mind about trying to keep things platonic. The worst part was, she hadn’t even “taken care of it” yet because she was too busy with the actual washing part. Plus, she was still hoping she could simply let it fade. No luck so far, but she could keep hope alive.
“Hello?” she finally asked, figuring it would be faster than just waiting for someone to pounce.
“Hey, sweetheart,” her dad said as the door clicked open — and her stomach sank. The last person she wanted to talk to while she was in that condition! “Just wondered how it’s coming in there; seems like both my girls are so lazy this morning!”
Desperately trying to cover herself, even though the shower curtain was in the way, Yang said, “Well, u-um, I’m doing fine, Dad! Just… y’know, doing the shower thing!” As soon as she said it, she winced; it sounded so stupid.
“Alright,” he chuckled a little. She heard a thump, which was probably him catching his hand on the door when he had been about to leave. “Oh, one more thing.”
“What?!” she burst out in sheer frustration. Of course, there was no point in shoving her erection downward because it would only make it worse, but she kept doing it, anyway.
“Easy, tiger! Just wanted to ask if you’d still want to take your old man in a game of pool sometime? Maybe later tonight. I don’t have a table here at the house, but there’s a bar-”
“Y-yeah, sure, Dad. But I’m, uh, kind of in the middle of something?”
There was a pause. Yang felt terrible, because he wasn’t really doing anything wrong that he knew of, but he was still being a little intrusive. After a second, he said, “Sure, my bad. See you downstairs; Belgian waffles today.”
“Sounds great! I’ll hurry, I promise!”
“Okie-dokie!”
Once he was gone, Yang had to spend a few minutes trying to shoehorn out the creepy-crawly feeling of acknowledging that she had basically been at full-mast while talking to her father, even if she didn’t want to be. Then she was able to finish her shower and get out. Maybe she couldn’t jerk off after that, but it did help to kill her boner once and for all.
At the breakfast table, the subject of her interrupted shower eventually came up, and Summer fixed her husband with a glare.
“Tai…”
“What? What did I do?” he said with a shrug.
“She’s a young woman now, you can’t just barge in on her like that!” The look of apology she cast over toward Yang clearly communicated to her that she remembered why it was extra awkward for her husband to bust in on her that morning. Yang tried to be very interested in her plate for a minute.
“So? I do that to Rubes all the time and she doesn’t care, as long as I knock first.”
Squirming a little, Ruby tried to hide behind her orange juice as she said, “Actually…” When Tai blinked over at her, shocked that she hadn’t agreed with him, she ducked her head even lower. “Sorry! But yeah, it’s kinda weird now, Dad! Can’t you just talk to me through the door?”
“Sorry,” Yang said preemptively when she saw how crushed he looked. “Like, I, um… yeah, what Ruby said, talk through the door. No big deal, right?”
Mollified enough to shrug and go back to his waffles, he said, “Fine, fine. I know where I’m not wanted, and I guess that’s in my daughters’ lives.” Which of course, earned him a few groans and even a light shove from his wife, to which he responded with, “No, no, it’s too late! I’m running away from home!”
“If you can joke about it, you must be fine,” Summer laughed. His attempted look of surliness only made all three women giggle.
After breakfast, Ruby and Yang did the dishes and their dad continued talking about the bar he wanted to take Yang to and shoot some pool. It was true that they didn’t have a lot of father/daughter time since she got there, and Yang both felt guilty for not thinking about it before then, and for her first thought being, “I would rather spend more time with Ruby.” Still, she truly did want to go, and so she made no complaints.
“Are you sure I can come into this bar?” she asked awkwardly as they walked into Junior’s.
“Sure, you’re with me. Hey, Geoff!” The mustached man waved from behind the bar. “Of course, I can’t let you order a beer or anything, but you can have… what, a lemonade?”
Rolling her eyes, she said, “Can we put a shot of cranberry in it and one of those cute little umbrellas, at least?” At his suspicious look, she added, “What? I at least want to feel like I’m having a drink.”
“Where did you learn about shots of cranberry?”
Yang had no answer that wouldn’t incriminate her, so she declined not to give one at all.
After they had their drinks, claimed a table and racked up the balls, Taiyang lined up the white cue with the others. Then, with a slight glance over at his daughter, he said, “Hey. Uh… I wanted to thank you for something.”
“Huh?” she said as he took his shot. “What, Dad?”
“For being so great with Ruby. I, uh…” His laugh was a little self-conscious as he handed the stick off to her. “Well, I know you’re a big girl now, but I couldn’t help remembering how you two were when you were little.”
Ducking her head, she grinned ruefully. “Yeah, me too. I promised myself before I came here that I’d do better. If she’d let me, anyway.”
“That’s great, sweetheart. I knew you would. Just… I mean, I guess I’m surprised that it’s going as well as it is.”
As she bent over the table, she forced herself to focus and aim her shot. “What do you mean?”
“You know. All that time you’ve been spending together; it’s like you’re joined at the hip. I was hoping for, well, maybe some good conversations around the dinner table, but this is like… best case scenario! I’m thrilled.”
“Y-yeah,” she said with a slight smile as she drew back. She made her shot, but didn’t get any balls in, so she handed the stick back to her father. “You don’t have to thank me for that. I just… I really like Ruby. She’s great, and…” How could she keep going without saying too much?
“And what?” he asked as he lined up his own shot.
“And… it’s like I found a matching piece of me.” That was worse than what she planned on saying. “Y-you and Summer, too; I don’t know what I thought I’d find out here, but like… I didn’t expect it to be this big.”
As he handed off the stick, he narrowed his eyes at her in slight confusion. “Big? What’s that mean? Like I gained weight or something?”
“No, no,” she giggled as she went around to the corner of the table. “Just… yeah, I’m really happy, getting to know everybody. Um…” She might as well provide some truths. “Had kind of a weird moment with Summer when I walked in on her sunbathing, but we pretty much got past-”
“Whoa, whoa - when did that happen? Wait… okay, now I get why you two were acting so weird.” He pointed the neck of his beer bottle at her. “Just don’t forget she’s my wife.”
The sad part was that he thought he was being funny. Still, Yang had gotten past her weird discomfort just far enough that she could laugh at the joke, even though she was flushing a little bit.
“Y-yeah, Dad, I think that’s a pretty hard thing to forget. But like… I mean, she looks good, I can say that much.”
“HEY!” They both laughed and he shook his head. “Wow, this is just… it’s funny.”
“What’s funny?”
“I don’t know.” Shaking his head, he took the stick back from her and set his bottle down. “I read a lot of things when you… y’know, came out to me. About the whole thing.”
“Yeah, ‘the whole thing’. What a thing it is.”
Rolling his eyes, he leaned down and took aim at the little white ball. “Anyway… they all told me to let go of everything I knew about my kid. To start fresh, so that I wouldn’t be a…” He shrugged to show he couldn’t quite come up with what he meant. “Anyway, it’s funny that I still see pieces of who I knew before in… who you are now. That’s all.”
Yang felt a strange sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. Like she wanted to cry, but also wanted to throw up. But she knew it was just one of those rough patches along the way during her transition that had to be visited.
“Dad… it’s still me. I’m still your kid. This is who I always was, I just… didn’t figure it all out back then. But I’m not some kind of pod person who took over your son’s body, okay? This is me. I was always a daughter.”
“I know that,” he sighed as he stood back up, offering her the stick. She took it, but he didn’t let go, locking them together very briefly. His other hand raised up to tap at his temple. “Knew it up here, from what I read. Just couldn’t quite… believe it. And all the books…”
Pulling him into a hug, she could feel the discomfort in his posture. She knew that he was still not entirely okay with her transition, but he was trying as hard as he could. That counted for literally everything.
“I love you, Dad. And I know you love me. God, sometimes I do kinda wish I wasn’t this way, that I didn’t put you through this…”
“No, honey, no.” Pounding her on the back, he whispered, “I know I lost a son. That’s… yeah, it’s how the books told me to think of it. It’s easier than trying to figure out ‘why’s my son doing this’, and other shit like that. More fair to you to just… think of it as gaining a brand new daughter who used to know my son, kind of.”
“You did. You got me; I’m not going anywhere.” Then she pulled back to kiss his cheek, to which he rolled his eyes. “What? Oh, you’re too big and manly to get a kiss from your ‘new daughter’?”
“I’m working on it, working on it.” Then he released the stick so Yang could shoot him a wide grin as she walked around the table. “There’s one good thing about all this.”
“What’s that?”
“One woman in my family who won’t make me listen to stuff about period cramps and tampons.”
Letting out a blast of laughter, she said, “Oh yeah? I mean, true, but I could probably do a lot worse to you. I mean, want the make and model of my implants when I get ‘em? Cup size? And that’s not even getting into the horrors of bottom surgery…”
His groan was reward enough that she didn’t even mind laughing so hard that she missed her next shot.
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