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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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Chapter List
- 15
- 16
- 17
THIS CHAPTER: Enabler: foot-teasing, foot worship.
July: Lap-sitting.

=Chapter 16
A few more days went past in a dream. Finally, everything seemed to be okay. Even though this trip had gone a lot differently than she had been expecting, Yang couldn’t deny she was having the time of her life.
The half-sisters kept teasing each other at every given chance, when neither parent was looking. She was actually really glad Ruby didn’t do it in front of her mother, despite her knowing about it; the whole thing was too awkward. Aside from a more innocent moment or two, that didn’t keep happening. Summer turned a purposeful blind eye, and Tai was just happy to have his whole family getting along, so he never complained or questioned anything. Though he did bring up the sunbathing debacle, which made Yang have to hastily cover up some of the other details that she hadn’t told her father before Summer gave them away.
They also went to the beach again, and essentially behaved more like lovers than sisters the more time they had to themselves outside of their parents’ watchful eyes. They fed each other fresh fruit as they laid on their beach towels, poked the exposed patches of skin, kissed and cuddled. They did get a few disapproving looks from other beachgoers, but that was because they were two girls. Yang could handle that if they got more vocal or confrontational, and she was sure Ruby could, as well. Luckily, they never did.
It was Wednesday afternoon and the girls had decided to take things easy for the day. The TV was on to an anime Ruby had been hoping to show her sister, one with a lot of magical transformations and explosions, and Yang was trying her best to keep up with the plot. Of course, this was made a lot more difficult with Ruby’s feet in her lap, purposefully kneading.
“Don’t make me push you off this couch,” Yang finally grunted as she took a swig of her soda.
“All you gotta do is say ‘stop’,” she snorted. “But you won’t. You love it.” Not that Yang could deny it, since her body was responding. She could have tried to point out that it would be the same story if it was Ruby’s hand, or butt, or anything at all. What good would it do when Ruby would just insist that her feet made it happen faster, because of her “thing” that she didn’t want to admit to having?
So instead, she simply petted down along her side. She wanted to get to her back but that was impossible with the way Ruby was sitting. Then she petted her thigh.
“Yang, we’re in the living room,” she teased in a whisper. They both grinned, knowing that was as far as they would go anyway.
“Shush.” She leaned down and kissed her knee. “But I mean, if you really wanna take this upstairs…”
The way Ruby bit her lip should have been outlawed. Really, the way both of them were behaving around each other technically was outlawed in many states. Summer had been right to yell at them about that part. Still, Yang knew that they were doing nothing wrong. This was true love. How could loving each other the way they did, with complete and utter care for the other person, be wrong?
When Summer entered from the porch to head for the bathroom, she only paused very briefly to glance at them, roll her eyes, and keep walking. Yang and Ruby exchanged a glance and giggled.
“It’s like… we should feel bad, but I don’t,” the younger sister whispered. “Since she knows and isn’t doing anything about it. Right?”
“Yeah. I mean, if I could go back and keep her from figuring it out, I probably would, but this is alright. It makes me feel like less of a creep.”
Finally, Ruby swung her legs off the couch and grabbed Yang’s face between her hands. “Hey. You’re not a creep. You’re my girlfriend, okay? And that’s right where I want you.” When Yang melted into the touch and smiled a little, Ruby leaned in and kissed her nose. “I’m really happy we’re together.”
“Me, too.”
When they heard the door click open, they released and went back to sitting idly. There was no reason they should rub it in Summer’s face if they didn’t have to. The woman paused in the living room, glanced at the two of them, then picked up one of the throw pillows and tossed it gently into Yang’s lap.
“Might not want to let that stick up that way.”
“Thanks, Mom,” Yang half-teased, prompting Summer to purse her lips. “Why, you gonna sit on it if I do?”
While both Summer and Ruby were sputtering in mild shock, Yang started to giggle. Ruby finally poked her in the ribs as a mild rebuke, and she giggled even more and poked her right back.
However, Summer had thought of a worse punishment. She did as Yang asked.
“Wha- HEY!” the blonde burst out as the weight settled onto her lap, wondering where the pillow had disappeared to. Apparently, Ruby’s mother was pretty stealthy. “What are you doing?!”
“Sitting on it,” she said, not even acting the slightest bit ruffled.
“Mom, cut that out!” Ruby hissed, looking highly disturbed and pulling weakly at her mother’s arm. “Only I get to do that with her!”
Of course, Summer only shifted her hips from side to side. Why did it have to feel so damn good? Yang wanted to yell at her or push her into the floor, but she was too busy swallowing back a groan of pleasure. “Mmm, you must really like my daughter’s feet if they got you this hard.”
“MOM!”
“M-Mrs. Rose, um… I want you to get off.” That was a bad choice of words, and Summer actually did look a little surprised when she craned her neck back to look at her. “Of me! Get off of me!”
“Alright,” she chuckled as she stood up. But Ruby was looking between the two of them, eyes narrowed suspiciously. In fact, Yang would have found the expression pretty comical if not for the horrible situation she was putting up with.
“Mom… you are just kidding around, right?”
The elder Rose looked the vaguest bit offended. “Of course, Ruby. You shouldn’t even have to ask that.”
“Then why do you keep teasing Yang? Like… in that way.” Folding her arms over her chest, she admitted in a quieter whisper, “It’s kinda gross.”
“It’s… a coping mechanism.”
“Huh?”
As she sighed, she sat back down on Yang’s thigh. At least this time, she wasn’t literally straddling her, but Yang still let out an “UGH!” that was soundly ignored.
“Because I’m still very angry at the two of you, yet I know that I don’t have much reason to be. What you’re doing isn’t right, but you’re definitely not hurting each other. So instead of snapping at you or… or trying to send anyone off to those terrible conversion camps, I’m being a little mean to Yang. I guess.”
“It’s okay, Ruby,” Yang told her when Ruby didn’t look convinced. She tried to communicate with her eyes that they should be grateful this was the worst her mom was doing, considering she was keeping it a secret that the two half-sisters were doing things no close relatives should ever do.
“No, it’s not,” Ruby said, ignoring the look. “Mom… you make her super uncomfortable with that.”
“I know,” she told Ruby without any hesitation. Yang flinched beside her. “That’s what she’s going to have to put up with for a little while. All choices have consequences. If the thinks this is mean, she should definitely never want to find out what I would do if she broke up with you after this.”
Gulping, Yang reached out blindly to take Ruby’s hand. Once Ruby had caught it up, a little uncertain of why, she said, “I’m not going to. And if we do break up… it’s gonna be because we figure out it’s not what we want. Together. But I’m never running off and leaving her or anything like that. I swear.”
“You can’t threaten to do that just because of me,” Ruby countered. She did look grateful for the words, but was too focused on telling her mom to stop winding her girlfriend up. “It wasn’t okay that morning, and it wouldn’t be okay now.”
“What?” After a moment, Summer caught on and closed her eyes. “OH. Oh, no, no. I didn’t mean… I meant if she hurt you, that I would probably tell your father. Or… maybe shrink all of her clothing in the wash. Something petty like that. Don’t worry, I’ve definitely learned my lesson. And I’m sorry I ever tried to do that.”
As Yang tried not to grind up against one of Summer’s hips, she whispered, “Then why are you sitting on me?”
“You really think this is the worst I can do? You have a terrible short-term memory.”
“Alright,” she grunted with a roll of her eyes. One particular shift of her hips did prompt a tiny moan. “S-so yeah, that was way worse.”
“Um…” Ruby shrugged, squeezing Yang’s hand a little. “Do you… want me to leave? So you and Mom… I know what I’m saying sounds crazy, and you’re probably going to think I’m dumb-”
“No, Ruby,” Summer sighed as she got up again, dusting off her thighs as if they got dust on them instead of that they pushed up against her step-daughter’s erection. “You aren’t dumb. I guess…” But she couldn’t continue.
“You like my D?” Yang said. But she wasn’t teasing. Summer didn’t answer, and to spare her from having to try, she went on, “It’s cool. I mean, I already said I liked what I saw on the porch; just because I’m committed to Ruby doesn’t mean I stop noticing anybody else. Just, like… I’m never leaving her for you. That’s all. So you can say you like my D without it meaning we have to do anything about it, or that I’ll think you want to.”
While Ruby was smiling sweetly, reassured by Yang saying she wouldn’t leave, Summer was throwing up her hands and walking toward the porch. “Impossible. This whole thing is impossible, and I’m impossible, too.”
Once she was gone, Ruby reached up to flick Yang’s bicep. When she winced, she leaned in to whisper, “Stop thinking about my mom. Think about me instead.”
“Okay,” Yang sighed, shaking her head out. That was easier said than done… but having Ruby so closeby, looking adorable and not trying to kill her over this, helped a lot.
“But, like… if you do think about her a little, I get it. After all that?” Her lip curled for a second as she pushed through a wave of nausea. “Okay, so I don’t get it when it comes to her, but in general it makes sense. You saw her in her birthday suit, she sat on you. Let you kiss her mom-foot.”
“It’s not the foot!” Yang burst out in exasperation. “Seriously, GOD!”
“Are you suuuuure?” When she only glared, Ruby giggled. Then she came over a little thoughtful. After a few seconds of silence, Yang started glaring at her.
“What are you plotting?”
“Nothing. Well… not nothing but nothing bad.” She bit her lip for a minute, then leaned up to whisper, “Can… we try something? Just for curiosity’s sake.”
“I don’t know…” Then when she had a foot in her face a whole three seconds later, she was saying in a firm voice, “Nope. Whatever this is, I don’t wanna try it.”
“Just… please? I really wanna know if-”
“I don’t. Like, I’ve gone my whole life up until this point without a fetish, and I’m not all about signing up for one now. Okay?” But the instant Ruby frowned and began to lower her leg, she knew she was going to probably give in. “Alright… let’s hear it; what was it you wanted me to do?”
Looking a little excited, she hissed, “All I want is for you to try. Like, some kissing and stuff, but pretend that you don’t care that it’s ‘weird’, that everything you’re doing is totally normal. You know? For this one time, you can act like it doesn’t matter and just do whatever you want with no judgment. Just to see how you like it for real, without all that… all that…”
“All that whining I’m doing,” Yang muttered quietly under her breath. She saw Ruby open her mouth to protest but she held up a hand. “Nah, you’re right, I’ve been whining. It’s… I do think your toes are cute, but I don’t know about that way… this is just something I never thought about.”
“Until now. And I want you to try mine before my mom gets you to try hers.”
“RUBY!”
“I’m serious!” she half-laughed, though her eyes were still a little narrowed. “Not that I’m competing with her or whatever, but I’m kinda worried she’ll keep ‘teasing’ you-” she even did the airquotes “-and she’ll catch you at just the wrong time, and you’ll wanna give her your foot-virginity!”
“Alright, hey - I’m not gonna do any of this if you keep combining ‘foot’ with other random words! Like, god, WHY?!” But the foot was raising back up to her face. “Okay. I’ll do it for… what, thirty seconds?”
Rolling her eyes, Ruby pushed it a little more insistently. “Five minutes. And if you really hate it, you never have to do anything like that again. Well… footrubs, but that’s different.”
“That is different, yeah,” Yang snorted. “But five whole minutes? That’s a long time for… for this stupidness.”
“It’s not stupid,” Ruby protested as she got out her phone. “I’m even gonna time it. Like, then we can both know you really gave it a shot. Ready?”
“Yeah.” Ruby was still tapping away. “Are you?”
“Just… a sec… okay.” She glanced up at Yang’s face. “On three. One, two… three.”
Then she tapped the screen, and simultaneously ground her toes up against Yang’s face. Her first instinct was still to shove her leg away and yell at her, but she had to suppress that one for now. After all, if she could just make it through the next five minutes and then tell Ruby that she hated it, she wouldn’t have to ever hear about this again.
Maybe. Ruby could forget, or could see some other sign of this imaginary fetish and insist they do another test… but then again, Ruby wasn’t the kind to break a promise. If she said she would stop nagging her about it, then maybe she really would. Already, she wasn’t teasing her about it nearly as much as before now that she knew it made Yang a little squeamish. Maybe this was the best compromise she could hope for.
“Um… I’m gonna have to start it over if you don’t do something,” Ruby whispered.
“Alright, alright. Don’t be a butt.”
Not knowing what else to do, she started kissing along the sole. It didn’t feel like she was doing much of consequence; did people really go around doing this? Kissing feet for no reason? The skin was soft, but a little more resilient from everyday wear and tear. Not as much as before their “spa day”, which made her feet softer and more supple, but obviously walking on them would make that skin sturdier than on the top.
The longer it went on, the easier it was to let herself relax into the motions. Maybe she wasn’t exactly enjoying this whole ordeal, but it wasn’t that bad, really. In a way, she supposed it was sweet. The way the toes twitched when she kissed was the most adorable part.
And then there was Ruby’s expression. At first, she had been equally bemused and curious. By the time the first minute was over with, nothing was in her eyes except for affection. She wasn’t speaking or goading her physically. Just letting it happen.
Then she pushed that one down and kissed the tops of the toes instead, and she heard a slight hum of appreciation from her girlfriend. She made sure to kiss each individual nail; they were still glittering and red. Down along the blade, onto her ankle. Ruby wasn’t moving anymore, other than to twitch and to sigh when the lips drifted around the other side to her instep, kneading gently and summoning a tiny giggle. Apparently, it did still tickle a bit, even when she wasn’t trying to tickle her.
“Two more minutes,” Ruby told her. Clearly, she was trying to be fair, even though she could have lied and said there was much more than that left.
Deciding that she might as well even things out, Yang put down Ruby’s left foot and picked up the right, giving it the same treatment. After all, it was only fair; this way, she could say that she had fully explored this bizarre kink and never hear about it again. Even if she had to admit it wasn’t nearly as bizarre as she had first thought; it was only skin. Like kissing her hands, or her neck. Except…
Ruby’s reactions. Maybe she wasn’t trying to react that much, just to be silent and let Yang explore, but clearly this was doing more for her than she had expected. When she wasn’t forcing down laughter from a touch that was too light, she was sighing and squirming, biting her lip. Actually enjoying herself.
“One minute.”
Each kiss was beginning to be longer, and she heard little sighs falling from her own lips as she did so. Even the smell didn’t bother her anymore; it had been mostly lotion. Ruby was quite clean. And hearing her girlfriend sigh helped her enjoy this. Want to try more.
“Thirty seconds.”
What was the matter with her? Going for broke, Yang found she was wrapping her lips around two of Ruby’s middle toes, swirling her tongue around the tiny digits. How could anything feel so weird and yet not feel weird at the same time? Perhaps the weirdest part was their squirming, and even that was fine once she got used to it. After all, who wouldn’t wiggle their toes if they were being sucked on?
“T-time!” Ruby panted, snapping Yang out of her trance. She sat back, blinking down at the moistened toes she had just been nibbling. What had come over her?
“Sorry, I don’t… well, I mean, I guess I just wanted to do it right if I had to, but I wasn’t…”
But Ruby was pushing her toes against Yang’s mouth again. This time, it was just to silence her, not to tease. “It’s okay. That was pretty different, huh?” Yang nodded. “Yeah. I won’t tease you about that again, because it was kind of nice.”
“Right?!” she burst out, shoving her leg aside so she could scoot closer. “Like it shouldn’t be, but you seemed pretty sensitive there, and… I don’t know!” Feeling her own face heating up, only now that they were discussing it, she whispered, “Does this make me a freak? For not hating it?”
“No, no! I mean… If anything, I’m kind of one for pushing you to do it so much, I think.” Then she added in a whisper, “And… liking it.”
“You did?” Then she thought better of her question. “I mean, you did. I could tell, but like, that’s not as weird as me doing it in the first place.”
Shaking her head, she leaned up to kiss Yang’s cheek. “Maybe we should stop using the word ‘weird’ since we were both a little into it. I don’t judge you, and you don’t judge me.” Then they leaned their foreheads together as she whispered, “But I was right.”
That made Yang purse her lips for a minute. “You gonna keep giving me hell for that?”
“Nah. I feel bad for like, that time me and Mom did it to you at the same time. Like… it was funny, but it’s not-”
“Don’t worry about it,” Yang headed her off, trying to blot out that thought. Mostly because she was afraid she’d enjoy the memory that much more now. “You were kidding around. Glad you stopped, though, because I was starting to like it.”
Ruby pulled away to narrow her eyes at her half-sister. “We’re already talking about fetishes so I’m gonna give you a pass, instead of accusing you of wanting a threesome with both of us.”
“And yet you said it!” Yang scoffed, poking Ruby in the ribs. She giggled and stuck out her tongue. “Wow… we’re really fucked up.”
“Nah.”
“I’m sucking on your toes and trying not to think about your mom giving me a boner by sitting on me. What part of that is normal?”
Looking down toward her foot hanging off the couch, she twitched it back and forth a little as she answered. “I dunno. What the hell is ‘normal’, anyway? Just a word. Totally overrated one, too.”
“I guess.” Then she smirked and sat back, pushing her own foot into Ruby’s face. “Your turn.”
“What?!” Her silver eyes went wide as she tried to push it off. “No WAY, you’ve been walking around the house all morning!”
“So have you! What’s the difference?”
Squirming, she tried not to let it land on her mouth. “I’m not the one with a thing, that’s the difference! No, get it OFF ME!”
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