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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
- 17
- 18
- 19
THIS CHAPTER: July: Voyeurism.
Enabler: Foot-worship, massage, cuddles, footjob, handjob, blowjob, pussy-worship, back-scratching, first time, coming inside (with condom).

=Chapter 18
By the time the half-sisters got out of the shower, the water had gotten cold, and they had to finish up what little washing was left while shivering and squealing about that unpleasant fact. Compared with how much fun they had before that, it was more something to laugh and joke about than anything that put any real damper on their day.
Dressed in clean clothes, they thumped downstairs to relax in front of the TV. Poking each other in such a weird spot was definitely enough exploration for one day; it was time to chill. They curled up together and got about halfway through some sappy romantic-comedy before they needed to pause it.
“Can you guys keep it down?” Summer asked, reading glasses perched on her nose when she came in with a sheaf of papers in one hand.
“Sorry,” Ruby said as she grabbed for the remote to hit ‘pause’. “I didn’t think it was that loud.”
“I wasn’t talking about the movie.”
It only took them a few seconds. Yang sat up a little straighter. “Oh… you, um, heard us? Shit.”
“Yep,” the woman sighed with a nod, carefully keeping her eyes focused on the pages. “It’s no big deal; I just think you should try to remember that I’m not supposed to be able to hear that. What if your father had forgotten something and come home to pick it up?”
“Totally a valid point, Mom,” Ruby groaned, face looking slightly more pale than before. “W-we weren’t trying to… but y-yeah, we forgot. I’m really sorry.”
“Me, too, Summer. We won’t let that happen again.”
“You could really hear us from all the way in your office?”
At that, Summer did squirm slightly. “Well… from the hallway. I was about to go down to get a snack. When I heard noises, I stopped to listen to make sure it wasn’t one of you in pain; I figured it wasn’t pain, of course, but I had to be sure. And short of barging in on you, that seemed the best option.”
“Wow,” Yang grunted as her face flushed very slightly. “You really… u-um… listened to us?”
“Not on purpose, and not for an extended period,” she insisted through her teeth. “Once I realised what I was hearing, I headed for the stairs.”
Maybe Yang wasn’t very bright, but she had to ask. “And… any thoughts?”
“YANG!” Ruby hissed at her.
“Nine out of ten,” Summer said in a deadpan tone. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’d really like to stop going over the specifics of my daughter’s sexual prowess and get back to making sure these orders can go out this afternoon.”
“Okay, okay,” Yang chuckled at both of them, popping up from the couch while Ruby groaned. “Can we help?”
After a moment, during which Summer blinked at her in surprise, Ruby popped up next to her. “Yeah, Mom! We’re not doing anything important today!”
“You two don’t have to. I was just teasing a little along with asking you to be more careful.” But when Yang came up next to her and hugged her, she did smile a little. “Alright, alright! What is this?”
“We’re being nice, Summer. Heard of it?”
“Seems like buttering me up so I won’t give you a harder time.” But when Ruby hugged her from the other side, she shook her head as the smile grew wider. “Fine, fine. I mean, if you wouldn’t mind sealing up the envelopes with the merchandise inside?”
“We can do it!” Ruby piped up with a big grin as they headed for the office. “Team Rose is on the case!”

The work did go a bit faster with all three pairs of hands in play. Eventually, they even began to forget about the incident that prompted Summer to exit the room in the first place. Not at first, but eventually.
That was after the first half hour of teasing each other back and forth. Summer did her best not to go into detail, but after that long of Ruby asking frequent questions, Yang trying to tease her into admitting she enjoyed herself, and just general shenanigans, she began to give as good as she got.
“Hey, I simply assumed you finally got Yang to agree to let you step on her.”
“Not yet,” Ruby laughed while Yang dropped the envelope she had just picked up. “Buuut I did get her to admit she wouldn’t hate it that much.”
“Well, that’s progress. Do you want both of us to walk on you?”
After sputtering for a few seconds, she turned a death glare on Ruby, who only grinned widely. To get back at her, she said, “Sure, yeah. Bring it on.”
Of course, the smile disappeared as she blinked and sputtered, never having expected Yang to agree to it, but Summer was merely smirking as she glanced between them. “Good, good. We’ll set a time. Maybe after I get back from dropping off these packages? By then, my feet will be nice and sweaty for you.”
Yang had to admit the woman had skill, because that one response got both of the girls looking completely horrified. It was so effortless. Even if Yang was beyond frustrated with her, she sort of admired that.
By the time Summer got back from dropping off her orders, Ruby and Yang had already moved along to playing video games and there was no follow-up on the threat to trample Yang mercilessly. She came up to Ruby’s room and knocked, waiting until she was told he could enter to poke her head in and ask if they would help her with dinner. Then the three of them started putting tacos together, Summer doing most of the actual “cooking” while the girls acted as her sous-chefs. They talked and laughed, which continued into the evening when Taiyang got home and they ate. It was everything she could have wanted from her vacation.
After dinner, they all played another board game. Yang bet that she would win, and Ruby texted the terms of their bet. Even before she opened the text, she knew it would be foot-related — and she was right. So when she lost, she was groaning so much that her Dad tried to comfort her.
“Come on, sweetheart,” he was chuckling, ruffling her hair with a rough-yet-gentle hand. “It’s just a game. And you came in… probably second.”
“Third,” Summer corrected with a laugh as she put the little cards away in their sleeve, Ruby collecting the playing pieces and dice. “And you were last, my dear.”
“Sure, but who’s counting?”
Groaning, Yang muttered, “I was.” Especially given what she would be agreeing to because of her loss.

A couple of hours later found Ruby lying stomach-down on her bed, reading through a graphic novel and chewing on the drawstring of her hoodie. Normally, she would have her feet crossed in the air over her butt as she read, but this time, they were too busy.
Pushing her ankles up a little, Yang asked, “How much longer?”
“Um…” She glanced at her clock. “Ten more minutes.”
Sighing, Yang lowered the feet again and went back to work, nibbling and sucking on Ruby’s toes. She felt stupid. More than anything, she felt stupid for texting back “you’re on” when Ruby had issued the challenge; that was the stupid part, not that she was following through on her end of the bargain. And it had only been five minutes so far! It felt like this would never end.
The only part that helped to make her feel a little better was that Ruby wasn’t having an easy time of it, either. As she had admitted, the sensation of having her feet worshipped was quite nice to her, as well, so they both had to put up with some weirdness. One thing Yang hadn’t really counted on was how much different it was doing it from this angle. Even though it was weird to be critiquing the ins and outs of this, she knew now that she kind of preferred the other way because the little toenails felt less welcome against her tongue than the smooth underside of each toe. Of course, that was put together with how insane she found the whole damn situation.
A few more minutes in, when Yang began to kiss along her sole instead, Ruby sighed pleasantly. Then she cast a look over her shoulder and whispered, “Love you.”
“Love you, too.” Then she reached up to begin massaging that sole; doing something a little more normal. When she didn’t go back to using her mouth, Ruby didn’t even complain because she was too busy enjoying herself, flexing her toes as she leaned a little more heavily against her hand. “This good?”
The only affirmation she got was an “Mmhmm” that just barely wasn’t a moan. In fact, she dug her fingers in a little harder and earned a full-on moan as Ruby’s manga slid off the bed and onto the floor; she was too distracted to need it anymore.
“Sorry. I know this isn’t exactly the terms of our bet…”
“Mmm, it’s okay,” Ruby cooed as Yang’s thumbs slid down to pop her toes, which each one earned a little whimper of mingling pleasure and pain. “You’re- ah! -still playing with my feet, so it- oh! -counts, I guess!”
This time, when Yang kissed her big toe, it was just because she wanted to; it was part of Ruby, and she really did like every part of her. The rest of the time flew by like that, massaging and kissing as her half-sister melted into the bedspread, completely contented. For her, the slight humiliation was worth it just to see her that way - especially since Ruby wasn’t making fun of her for it anymore. Just teasing the way they teased each other about a lot of other things. All in good fun.
Eventually, she turned to look over her shoulder and tell Yang, eyes full of pure adoration, “Time’s up. You… can stop now, if you wanna.”
“I don’t, actually. Not yet.” Another kiss, and Ruby’s smile widened even more. “I like making you feel good.”
“Yeah?” The massaging seemed to convince her, and she relaxed again for a minute or so. Then she finally whispered, “How did you get so good at this?”
“Just trying stuff.”
Smirking slightly, she accused, “On my mom?” When Yang dropped her immediately, she rolled to look at her.
“On my mom, actually. And if you say that was sexual-”
“Come on, I wouldn’t do that. Besides, thinking about my mom stepping on you is kinda funny.”
“It’s weird,” she grunted, folding her arms over her chest. Ruby’s toe poked her cheek, and she glared, but then caught the foot and went back to massaging, which made them both snort with laughter. “The only thing even further off my list of things I thought I’d care about besides your feet were your mom’s, trust me.”
“I know, Yang. I’m kidding; it’s mostly hilarious to me that any of this is happening.” By way of apology, she looped her arm around her elder half-sibling’s shin and dragged it close enough so that she could kiss her heel. “But like I told you before, I don’t care if you get turned on by her. I know you’re mine.”
At first, Yang didn’t answer. She didn’t want to. Then she thought better of it and asked, “The whole ‘mom’ thing doesn’t fuck you up?”
“We already have ‘the whole sister thing’, dude. And the whole trans thing, and the lesbian thing…” She wiggled her toes. “Foot thing, ass thing.”
“That’s a lot of things,” she admitted with a little laugh, and Ruby laughed with her. If anybody else had mentioned her being trans in the same breath as other fetishes and sexualities, she might have been a little offended, but in this case she knew what Ruby meant: that they were obstacles. Things that might be deal-breakers for other people, but for some reason the two of them could get past them with almost no trouble at all. It was only the sister thing and the foot thing that really tripped Yang up, and those had turned out to be temporary setbacks.
“Yep. But we’re stronger than that, I think.”
Nodding, she slid one hand down to caress Ruby’s calf. “We are.” Then she pushed her toes into Ruby’s face. “Your turn.”
“No!” she giggled, pushing them away. When Yang did it again, she rolled her eyes and kissed them once. “There, and that’s all you get; I don’t have the same thing you do.”
“Fine, fine.” She could tell that Ruby wasn’t at all conflicted and that there was no point in trying to ‘encourage’ her to do more the way Ruby had done when she could tell Yang was conflicted. No buried treasure to dig for. Then she let Ruby’s legs go and spread her arms. “Come up here.”
The girl sprang up and hurried to do as she was asked, snuggling against Yang’s side. They fit together perfectly, and Yang let out a long sigh of pure happiness. Ruby kissed her neck, and it turned into a hum.
“Mine.”
“Yep,” the blonde replied with a kiss into Ruby’s hair. Then a hand wandered to her lap and she grunted, “Wow, way to ruin the moment.”
“Me? You’re the one who’s a little pokey.” The fingers wrapped gently around her semi-erection through her shorts. “You like my feeties that much?”
Only now did the situation make Yang blush again, like it had when they first began the fifteen-minute bet-payoff. “Sh-shut up.”
“Just say it,” she encouraged her with a slight smile. Again, teasing her, but very mildly.
“Say what?”
“That you like my feet. Maybe it’ll make you feel less awkward about it if you say it out loud.”
Maybe Ruby wasn’t teasing; or at least, she was teasing and trying to help her. So Yang figured she might as well go for broke and be absolutely honest with her.
“I do. I love your feet. And your legs, and your butt, and your waist, and your boobs… and your arms, and your fingers.” As she said that, she took up Ruby’s hand and kissed the digits, and she saw silvery eyes flutter closed for a brief instant. “And your gorgeous face. All of you, like I said.”
“Just like you said,” she agreed with a little kiss on Yang’s neck. “Guess I’m just a little surprised you mean it that much.”
“And your brain. Like… I dunno, how weird is it that we grew up on completely opposite coasts, with different family situations and all that shit, and we fit together this well?”
“Pretty weird. We’re both pretty weird, Yang. I like your dick way more than pretty much any couple, no matter who they are.” She stroked a little more, making Yang sigh in gratitude. A few more seconds of that and she let out a tiny little giggle.
“What?” Then she saw a foot in her lap again and rolled her eyes. “Ruby…”
“No, I really wanna try this.” One toe glided up and down the bulge. “Mmm… getting harder…”
Yang had had enough. It was time to fight fire with fire. “You can do that, but only if you can actually get her out of my shorts with just your feet.”
Eyes going rounder, Ruby glanced between the shorts and Yang’s face. “You’re on.”
It took a little more effort than Ruby was expecting, but Yang still found herself surprised when the girl figured out how to hook her big toes around the waistband and gradually drag it downward. When it popped free of her panties a minute or so later, they were both staring at the reddish length.
She really needed to stop making bets.
“Mmm…” But for once, Ruby didn’t lean down to put her mouth on it right away. Instead, she caught it between the soft pads of her toes, trying to stroke up and down. Of course, it slipped away from her. “Aw!”
“Tough luck, sis,” she laughed. But Ruby was determined. When she caught it up again and managed to give it one stroke before it bounced away, she snorted. “Wow, you don’t give up, do you?”
She didn’t. It took a minute, but the stubborn girl figured out how to trap the warm erection between her toes and move the loose skin on the outside up and down. At first, Yang was laughing, but by the time she got a rhythm going she wasn’t laughing anymore. Damn it all, it felt good. Not any better than her hand or her mouth, but somehow the knowledge of how unusual this act was did add to the experience. The cuteness of her tiny digits and awkwardness of the movements kept her guessing what would happen next.
There was another added benefit. Since it was only her feet busy with the act, once in a while they could lean over and kiss each other, sharing bemused grins. Of course, sometimes that caused the dick to slip free and they would laugh about that, but the entire thing was an experiment, anyway.
“You sure you don’t mind me kissing you with foot-lips?” Yang asked breathlessly.
“Why would I? They’re my feet. Big deal.” Then she poked Yang in the stomach. “Now, if you kissed me after licking my mom’s…”
“That won’t happen, you jerk.”
“Why am I the jerk?”
“Cause you’re the one jerking,” she joked with a little smile, and Ruby snorted against her own will. Almost as if on cue, Yang’s length slipped from between her toes at that moment, and they both laughed. “This is… interesting, but doesn’t work out that well, I guess.”
“I’ll practice,” Ruby promised her as she reached down with her hand this time and stroked. “I’ve read that it’s totally doable.”
“Read? Why are you reading about this?”
Shrugging, she kissed Yang’s neck as she stroked a little more. “It’s called ashikoki in Japan. Like, it’s a real thing, fucking a girl’s feet.”
“Only in Japan, man.” Then she smirked and asked, “What’s it called if I fuck you with mine? Same thing?”
It took Ruby a second to answer. “Y-yeah. Same. But usually that word means feet on a dick.”
They both sat fairly still for a minute, simply cuddling. But Ruby was a little less comfortable than she had been before; Yang could tell by the way she squirmed and sighed, then redoubled her grip on her sister.
“You don’t like me touching you there.”
“That’s not it, really,” she promised her with a tight voice as she snuggled in as hard as she could, as if squeezing Yang more tightly could convey how much she wanted to be with her. “I’m… nervous. It’s weird, I know it’s weird, and I’m really sorry but I am trying.”
“Hey, I’m not accusing you of anything, or like… saying you’re being mean. I just… I want to understand, if you can help me with it.” Swallowing hard, she tried to make that sound better. “I love you, Ruby. If you never want me to touch you, that’s totally fine. Or even talking about it. God, I don’t want to make you feel bad!”
Leaning up to kiss her cheek, Ruby swallowed hard, smiling afterward. “You’re not. I promise, it’s not you, Yang. Ever! Even when you do stuff like that and I feel weird, it’s just me feeling weird and doesn’t really have much to do with the thing you did, okay?”
They kissed briefly, Ruby’s hands coming up to cup the back of Yang’s head through her hair as they did so. Little by little, they both relaxed. Then Ruby pulled away and nuzzled her cheek as she tried to explain again.
“The best way I can describe it is… I do get something out of, um, being stimulated. But when anything besides, like… my own hand or my underwear is touching me, it just feels wrong. And that’s stupid, since I don’t feel that way about you grabbing my boobs, or even putting a whole finger up my butt. Which is like, kinda the same, or worse! So… I really don’t get it myself, but it would be the same if anybody else was doing it. And that’s the best I can tell you, Yang.”
“Thank you,” Yang made sure to tell her first. “It really helps hearing you try to explain. And um, I guess as long as you like going down on me and it’s not like, a chore…”
“Are you kidding?! It’s kind of my fave!” Then she bit her lip and smiled a little shyly. “And that time I got off by grinding on you… it was perfect.”
“Really?”
Crawling onto Yang again, she began to repeat the action. A little different, given how much closer their faces were, but enough to start bringing back Yang’s erection that faded when their conversation turned more serious.
“Mmm… yeah, ‘cause like… I got to feel you being turned on by it, and it got me off… but it was me getting off and not some weird thing not attached to me. Which, still crazy, I know.”
“Nah, I get it, kinda.” She didn’t fully, but if that’s how it was for Ruby, then that’s how it was. Her hands came up to brush up and down the sides of her face, her neck, and she smiled back down at her for the effort. “Mmm… you feel good no matter how I’m feeling you.”
The warm wetness on top of her exposed length was only hidden from her by the fabric of Ruby’s shorts, which felt like so little in that position. The more time their hips spent moving together, the more they wanted to move, and Yang started leaning up to kiss her more often, eyes closing in bliss as they writhed together.
Their topic of conversation had almost completely faded from memory when Ruby pulled back to whisper, “Can I grab another condom?”
“Huh?” Then she blinked before asking, “What for?”
“I wanna try it again.”
“But wait… you literally just told me that you-”
“I want to,” she insisted in an anxious-yet-excited tone, eyes shimmering at her. “I want you inside me. If we try it and I don’t like it, then fine, but… but God, Yang, I really…”
The need was so clear in her eyes, that burning desire to go all the way with her and prove something to herself, that Yang didn’t have the heart to deny her. Besides, she wanted this, too.
“Yeah. But can we… like, really prepare for this?”
So they did. Yang hit the lights while Ruby got another condom out of the box, and by the light from Ruby’s monitor they slowly stripped each other until they were both standing next to the bed, naked and open to each other. Hands ghosted over everywhere… other than one part on Ruby’s body, of course.
When Ruby knelt before her, pressing her face into the semi-hard length, Yang chuckled, “I thought you wanted that somewhere else.”
“I’m just saying ‘hi’,” she whispered with a grin as she kissed the hips nearby, then went back to nibble very slightly at the sack beneath. Ruby spent a good minute or so simply worshipping her package in a way that made Yang feel adored and beautiful, taking one of her balls into her mouth just long enough to caress it with her tongue before she moved up to the shaft again.
As she started going down on her, Yang thought about how wrong the whole situation was. The more she did that, the less it seemed to matter. If they were both adults and both wanted this, then there was nothing anyone else could say that made the least bit of difference. But it somehow made it easier every time due to her checking in with herself every so often.
Two minutes later, Ruby opened the condom and rolled it down over her favourite toy. Yang hadn’t been thinking about that being the reason for the oral teasing. In hindsight, it seemed obvious, but before she had been so focused on wondering why she would want to do it and enjoying the sensations that she didn’t think any deeper than the surface.
“Okay,” she breathed as she stood awkwardly, shooting a half-smile up at her big-step-half-sister. “I’m ready for you.”
“Are you?” she asked as she began to back Ruby to the bed. “Really?”
“We’ll find out,” she half-joked as she laid back. Then she said, “N-now, go slow, okay? Let me, um… get used to the idea before you jump right in.”
“Slow and steady,” Yang purred as she mounted her, kissing Ruby’s cheek and neck. Then something else occurred to her. “Can… I ask something that might seem weird?”
“What is it?”
“Can… I go down there for a little bit? Not a long time, and not to do much. I just… um…”
Her hand came up to comb through Yang’s bangs, eyes full affection. “Just what?”
“I want to get to know her before we, like, do everything. Is that bad?”
“You wanna get to know my vag?” It wasn’t said in a scoffing or condescending way; just curious. After thinking about it for a minute, she nodded. “I liked getting to know your dick, so it makes sense. Just, um… if I ask you to stop-”
“I’m gone the minute you want me gone.”
Her lips began to slowly move down Ruby’s chest, between her beautiful peaks. She remembered something else that had gone between them once before and felt that something throb. Down across her stomach, earning her a giggle, and then she was getting closer. Once her face was just above her mons, she looked up at Ruby’s eyes and finding them looking down at her expectantly.
“What? Go for it, Yang.” Her voice was full of uncertainty, but she was doing her best to push past that.
“Okay.” Her lips went further down, turning aside to kiss her thigh. She didn’t even look yet; she wanted to, and the scent alone was bringing her up to full strength. But she kept her focus on giving some tender loving care to her thigh flesh.
Then she felt fingers running through her hair, and she smiled. Ruby was incredibly sweet; she had no idea how she wasn’t already taken when Yang got to California. The other high schoolers must have really sucked if they couldn’t even reckognise a keeper like her when they saw one. And now they were too late. Well… not that Ruby would exactly be able to tell anyone.
“O-oh,” Ruby sighed softly when Yang began to work her way inward. The skin was getting softer, warmer. There was another yelp when she first brushed against one of her soft lips. Only then did she pull back to look…
And Ruby was beautiful. As she had known deep down, the flower laid open to her in the low light was so perfect that she almost didn’t want to touch it herself now. Perfectly formed folds cascading down from the tiny button, just barely visible underneath the soft hood. Glistening with wetness that showed she was as ready as Yang, even if not for this specific activity. Everything looked not only flawless, but delicious. She breathed in deeply, letting the scent fill her, and heard another nervous sigh from up above.
“Still doing okay up there?”
“Do… you like it?” she asked in a fearful voice.
“I love it. I love you,” she insisted as she kissed the lips very lightly, feeling the thighs jerk under her hands. “You’re beautiful, so beautiful.”
Ruby swallowed hard, and Yang looked up in time to see her rubbing her face and biting her lip. When she saw Yang looking, she let out a gust of air and smiled down at her. “I’m fine.”
“You’re uncomfortable.”
“No, just… not completely comfortable. Like, in the middle - but I really want you to do this, okay?” When Yang started to sit up a little more, she pushed down on her back with her heels. “Stay.”
“Yes, ma’am,” she snorted, and they exchanged a smile. Then she leaned down to kiss again, licking her lips. “Mmm…”
“Good?”
Nodding, she let her tongue roll out and move from bottom to top, careful not to push in too much yet. The whimpering from above would have scared her off if not for the heels in her back, still holding her in place; she didn’t want to hurt Ruby just to satisfy her curiosity, but she seemed to need Yang to finish this. Maybe she wanted to please her that much, or maybe she was trying to push through her own discomfort to see if there was pleasure on the other side.
“You’re so sweet,” she told her in a gentle voice, and Ruby twitched a little but didn’t push her away. “Mmm… I want more if I can have more.”
Ruby didn’t answer at first. Then she whispered, “Which… is better?”
“What?”
“Which is better? My feet, my ass, or… this?” Clearing her throat, she reached down to pet through Yang’s hair again. “Now that you’ve tried all three.”
“Why are your feet one of the three?” she half-laughed, and Ruby joined in weakly. Another kiss cut off her laughter, though. “Mmm… this. But barely. Like, I’m kind of a fan of-”
“All of me,” Ruby finished for her, and then they were laughing again, even while Yang ran her lips up and down the soft folds. “Mmhh… oh, Yang, I… you’re so good at making me feel…”
She never even finished. Instead, she simply began to moan from Yang’s attentions, from how slow and ponderous the tongue was when it would swirl up to prod at the hiding button. She wanted to do this all the time, but she knew Ruby might decide it wasn’t something she was alright with, so she tried to savour every last second. To commit the sensations, noises, scents, to her longterm memory.
When she began to open her up a bit more, to dip inside, she felt a hand fist in her hair. When she let out a little yelp and looked up, it was to see Ruby looking distinctly ill.
“That’s it?” A little nod, and Yang lifted her head. “Okay.”
“Sorry. But… I did it, right?” Her face was shining with a tiny amount of sweat as she smiled down at her half-sister, smiling with self-satisfaction. “I let you… go down on me!”
“Go you,” Yang laughed, kissing her inner thigh before she began to climb upward. Then she fixed her with a level gaze. “And I really liked that. But I can live without it, too. What I can’t live without is… this.”
This kiss was the most important yet, tangling their lips and tongues together as their nude bodies slid over each other. Though she felt the shiver when Ruby tasted herself, it was brief and followed by a hum of contentment; she loved kissing Yang as much as Yang loved kissing her.
When they finally parted, it was so Ruby could whisper, “You’re so hard… is that from tasting me?”
“Yeah.” Another kiss, twitching her hips upward so her love could feel the proof of it all the more, and she felt her shiver. Ruby rolled them so that she was on top, and Yang let out a breath of surprise. “Ooh… h-hi.”
If they could see in such low light, she knew that Ruby would have been blushing to her roots. But they couldn’t; luckily, the room was darker than that. It helped hide their anxiety, their shame. The only downside was that it didn’t show their joy, their lust… or the sights that both would find erotic on each other. Not clearly enough for Yang’s taste, anyway.
“Hey,” she finally whispered back, grinding against Yang with nervous, jerky motions. “I’m… acting like such an awkward turtle, but you know this is what I want, right? Like just because I can’t ‘take it like a champ’ doesn’t mean I’m having second thoughts.”
“Nah, I get it, don’t worry.” Her hands came to rest on Ruby’s hips, gliding up and down her wetness. “We both want this, it’s just… new.”
Swallowing hard, she leaned down to kiss Yang’s neck. “New isn’t bad or good. It’s just new.” Then she felt one particular thrust that nearly wound up with Yang inside her and she let out a whimper.
“You okay?”
“Y-yeah… I…” Her smile was highly embarrassed. “I think we need to switch, b-because I don’t think I can do it on top…”
Yang didn’t pester her for more information; she simply rolled their bodies, kissing Ruby while they moved, running her tongue over her bottom lip and humming with desire. This was it. She was in a position to do the one thing they had been dancing around ever since Ruby first caught her red-handed with a raging erection, not even knowing she was the cause…
And NOW she felt guilt and uncertainty about doing this with her half-sister. Even though that irksome fact had been fading into the background the more time they spent with each other, the more they fully understood their attraction and the way they fit together, this was something they could never undo. Losing their virginity to each other.
“Yang?”
“Yeah?”
“What’s wrong?” When she only shrugged, a hand came up to cup her cheek. “Talk to me.”
“Should we be doing this? Like… what if the condom breaks, and… w-we can’t…”
“There’s a morning after pill,” Ruby whispered softly, leaning up to kiss her again. Listening to how shaky the sigh of would-be relief was from the elder sibling. “But… if you really don’t wanna do this with me because of, um… you know, I get it. And I know it’s not about who I am, it’s just, like… circumstances.”
“Yeah, circumstances.” At least they both fully understood that it didn’t have anything to do with their personalities or the love they shared. They simply got each other. Which was the thing that made Yang lean down to nuzzle her neck and whisper, “Fuck circumstances. You’re the one I want.”
For a few seconds, Ruby simply gazed up at her as if she was going through the same thing inside. Being thunderstruck by their feelings all over again, as if fresh. All she whispered was, “Guess the way to my heart is Grease quotes, ‘cause… I want you, too. Every part of you.”
“You dork,” she whispered through her grin before leaning down to take her mouth even more roughly, running her hands up her arms and shoulders to grip them tightly. The same was happening across her own back, and she even felt nails rake down the skin - where did THAT come from?! - before hands gripped her ass firmly, trying to guide her inside.
This was really it now. Yang shifted her hips down, then rolled them forward.
“A-AH!” Ruby gasped out, breaking the kiss as her sex was entered by another person for the first time in her life. Her expression was so raw that Yang had to look away, tears stinging her eyes. Even though they were on the same page, she still felt terrible, like a horrible beast that was attacking her sweet sister. Or worse… like a man.
But then Ruby began to breathe again. One of her hands abandoned Yang’s ass and glided up to caress over her hair, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw the tears streaking down her face and nearly threw herself to the side, but Ruby wasn’t letting her go. She was drawing her down for another kiss. The hand pushed her hips downward again, and Yang let nature take over, pushing even more of herself inside until their hips were flush. Trying to ignore the strangled noises of mingling pain and uncertainty from the lips upon her own.
Neither of them had anything else to say. Where did all that ability to make light of the situation go? Either they were kissing or they were panting for breath as Yang began to set a slow rhythm. One of Ruby’s legs raised up to drape over her waist, then lowered again; she couldn’t seem to decide what she should be doing. A sob burst from Yang but Ruby clung to her more tightly and she felt the moment of regret and fear pass. No, this was what she wanted; it just wasn’t anything like a casual experience.
“Is it okay?” she finally asked in a fragile voice when they had been at it for a few minutes.
“Y-yeah,” Ruby breathed. When Yang didn’t respond, she added, “It’s… f-feels a lot bigger there than… in my hand, o-or…” A sniffle. “My mouth.”
Through a shaky breath, she managed to whisper, “I’m sorry.”
“NO. Yang, no, d-don’t be… okay? This is…” They both sniffed at the same time, and then had to laugh because of that. “Sis, I’m right where I want to be, doing what I want to do, with the one person who I want to do it with.”
“Okay,” she half-laughed, half-sobbed. Another kiss followed as they began to move again, and Ruby raised her legs again, crossing her ankles over Yang’s lower back. That seemed to do the trick. “Nhh…”
A little more shifting, and they were underway. She hadn’t even let herself think about how good Ruby felt before then because of all her anxiety, but now… she was perfect around her. Before this, she had thought being pleasured by her mouth was the best feeling she could hope for, and it was a close second… but this took first place easily. Even through the condom, she couldn’t believe how warm and wet she felt, the way the muscles gripped and caressed her. This was everything she had hoped sex would be but never dared actually believe.
It seemed like they were barely starting and then Yang felt her end rolling over her fast. Hoping to warn her, she whispered, “A-are you close?” Then Ruby shook her head, and she closed her eyes. “Shit…”
“It’s okay. I… w-want you to…” Licking her lips, she kissed Yang’s neck and then whispered, “Come in me. Please?”
“But you’re not- I w-want to make you-”
“Sorry,” Ruby breathed, though she was laugh-sobbing very softy. “It feels so amazing, Yang, but I don’t think it’s gonna get me there exactly. It’s a different thing. Maybe if I…”
This was something Yang had heard about but didn’t really understand fully, since her body didn’t work the same way; that girls didn’t always cum from penetration. So when she felt Ruby’s hand snaking between their bodies, starting to grind fingertips against her clit, she tried to ignore the pang of disappointment that shot through her stomach; it wasn’t either of their fault. Yang wasn’t failing Ruby, and Ruby wasn’t “broken”; she just needed a little extra something to help her orgasm.
“O-OHHHHH yeah,” Ruby gasped out after less than a minute, writhing beneath Yang. “Shit! I- wow, that didn’t take long, I’m already- NHH! Yang!”
Familiar as those noises were, Yang actually giggled when she realised that it barely took the lightest touch for Ruby to get close to finishing, and she began to thrust harder than ever, a tingle trickling down her spine when she heard the moans that created. A few of her own slipped out as she felt her insides clenching.
“Ruby! Mmhh, fuck yeah! It’s- I’m so close!”
“I love you, Yang! NNHHAHH OH GOD!”
“RUBY!!!”
It was bizarre, feeling herself pulsing and releasing into someone else’s body. She’d done it in Ruby’s mouth, but this was different; she was so deep within her body, completely enveloped by her muscles clenching around her over and over, and the legs around her back. Drowning in her love, and she didn’t want to surface, didn’t care if she never left that place.
Finally, she slumped down onto her and let out ragged gasps as she tried to recover. Ruby was still letting out the quietest shrieks she could, but they were beginning to taper off, and finally gave way to panting as her hand stilled, then slid away from between their bodies to come up and grip Yang’s back.
“Yang…”
“I love you so much,” she whispered immediately, trying not to lose it, trying not to fall apart into sobs. But Ruby wasn’t going to let her feel alone.
“Love you, too,” she breathed as she kissed Yang’s neck, then the side of her head. “I’m so happy…”
“Really? Even though I’m-”
“Awesome?” she finished for her, heading off whatever anxiety-riddled thing she had been about to ask. When Yang let out a wet snort of laughter, she grinned into her neck and petted her naked, sweating back. “Mmm… yeah. This was way better than I thought it could be.”
“Well, that’s g-good, I guess.”
Scoffing, Ruby poked her side playfully. “You know what I mean. I’ve always been kind of… afraid of doing this part, since it’s supposed to be such a huge deal. And… it is, but it also isn’t? I don’t know. I’m messed up.”
“Nah, I know what you mean. Like, it was incredible, but it was also, like… not as scary and important as everybody acts like it is. Yeah, uh… hard to explain, but I don't think you’re the messed up one.”
“Thanks. I’m… like, it’s great to know we kind of…” A little sniffle. “You’re so perfect for me, I c-can’t believe it sometimes! I love you more than I ever thought I’d love anybody!”
Cradling her close, Yang whispered, “I love you, too, Ruby. God, so much! You giant fucking nerd, I can’t live without you, okay?!”
It took them a minute or two to recover. Then they kissed again, and then they both sort of realised in the same moment that it was time to pull out. Ruby nodded that she was ready, and then Yang slowly eased her way backward. They both shivered and groaned, and then Yang flopped to one side.
“We can’t forget to flush this one,” Ruby chuckled. They didn’t need a repeat of her mother finding out with their father this time.
“Damn right we won’t. Ohhh… oh, wow.” Then she kissed her younger half-sibling’s cheek and told her, “I’m so happy it was you.”
“Right?” she half-laughed, wiping her eyes and smiling at her. “Couldn’t have asked for better, and I wouldn’t want to. You’re the one.” The low lighting just barely caught in the silvery eyes, and Yang felt like she could fall into them and be lost forever. In fact, she almost wished that would happen.
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