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The Remnant Armada
By : DarkWolves
Category: +M through R > RWBY
Views: 65085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY and I make no money from writing this.
Chapter List
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Contains (Ruby x Yang - Enabler), (Weiss x Blake - Monochrome): Modern AU, Weiss is still an Heiress, Blake is still a Faunus, Fox Faunus (Yang), Ghosts (Blake and Yang), Mild Dub-con (Ghostly intervention), Fingering, Oral

It all started with a clunk. Then a high-pitched whirr, followed swiftly by a controlled but no less terrifying manoeuvre to bring the car to a stop on the hard shoulder of the autobahn. It seemed Weiss Schnees custom designed white BMW was kaput. So much for German reliability.

This left the couple stranded at the side of the road in the deep countryside while they waited for the tow truck. Not exactly the best start to their vacation on one of Weiss’s few weeks off from work. When the tow truck arrived, they were escorted to a town so remote Weiss had trouble even finding it on her phones map in amongst the sea of trees, grasslands and hilly ranges.

After an inspection the local mechanic concluded that the repairs required a replacement part he could procure and have installed by tomorrow morning. This left Ruby and Weiss with no car and looking for a place to stay. The mechanic directed them to the local tourist office in the town which had a list of local B & B’s and rooms to rent.

Ruby and Weiss entered the office to be greeted by a woman behind the desk, glancing over the rim of her glasses as she moved a lock of short black hair from her fringe. She introduced herself as Cinder.

Being in the countryside neither of them expected to find an example of the sorts of places Weiss was used to booking for business or holidays. But they had still expected to find something. Yet despite leafing through the register several times over it seemed Cinder could not find any places offering a room at such short notice. This left Ruby and Weiss with the prospect of sleeping in the tourist office overnight.

“Well there is, one place” Cinder clarified as she peered over the rim of her glasses. “But I don’t know whether you want to stay in, ‘The Murder House’!”

A flash of lightning emerged outside in an otherwise cloudless sky. It seems it wasn’t just the weather out here that was strange as Cinder suddenly burst in a maniacal laugh akin to a villain in an old spy film.

“<Cough>” Cinder recomposed herself. “I’ll get the keys”

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Contrary to what one might expect based on the name alone the house was actually named after the original owner who built it, Professor John Murder. Again, in spite of the ominous implications, he remained well known in the community as a local businessman, educator and philanthropist.

Yet despite his glowing reputation rumours surrounding the house itself were not so appealing, with whispers of strange occurrences and hauntings continuing unabated. Walking up the cobbled path towards the house you could not help but understand where they were coming from. Stepping inside they found nothing amiss to suggest its haunting origins.

The house was an old European design built in the early twentieth century. Multiple modern renovations had adorned the interior with all the basic necessities of modern living but still retained its original aesthetic. Usually such holiday homes were highly sought after but it seemed even in Europe the stigma of hauntings remained influential.

The couple began to settle into their temporary accommodation, setting their belongings aside as they prepared for the evening. Unbeknownst to them their every movement was conducted beneath the watchful gaze of a pair of looming spectres.

“Can we do it?” Yang asked excitedly, taking on the image of a golden fox faunus with pointed ears and a fluffy tail. She was dressed in a long flowing poncho covering her to her knees. “I want to do it!”

“Patience” Blake reasoned calmly, her pointed cat ears subtle flicking betraying her own underlaying excitement. In contrast to her fiery companion Blakes form was of a cat faunus dressed in a jet-black yukata. “We must allow them to settle first of all we shall see of them is their backs as they charge out the door”

It seemed that no matter how long they spent together it inevitably fell to Blake to keep her overeager companion in check. Still, it would not be long before they had their chance. It was only a matter of time.

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“Weiss, do you really think this place might be haunted?” Ruby asked her partner laying on the bed beside her.

Weiss glanced up from her book, a historic novella about the life of Prussian nobility in the late 19^th century. “Ruby, its fine. You know just as well as I do there’s no such thing as ghosts” Weiss clapped her book closed, laying it out on the bedside table she reached over to turn off the light before laying down to sleep.

Despite her partners assurances Ruby could not help but recall all the stories of heroes and monsters she had read in her youth. This included the ones about spirits both benevolent and not so. Still, Ruby was determined to put her concerns aside and settled herself down in the bed to sleep.

Yet despite her best efforts, sleep continued to elude her. No matter what she tried she could never seem to make herself fall into a deep enough sleep to remain there. Finally relinquishing any hope of drifting off for the moment Ruby slipped herself out of bed, resettling the covers so as not to disturb Weiss, and decided to head towards the kitchen.

Following the twists and turns of the unfamiliar corridors Ruby found her way towards the kitchen, flicking the light on as she sheltered her eyes from the sudden light with the back of her hand. Opening the fridge Ruby was met by the remnants of the essentials they’d bought in town to see them through their unexpected stop. Ruby retrieved the milk carton and poured herself a glass of milk to help settle herself. Downing the drink in a few deep gulps the effect on the crimsonette was almost immediate, feeling the soothing calm passing through her body.

Replacing the carton in the fridge Ruby turned back towards her room determined to finally be able to get some sleep before-

The light flicked off above her, blanketing her in darkness. “Oh, great” Ruby cursed.

Holding her hand out Ruby began feeling her way along the corridor, moving cautiously due to her unfamiliarity with the space. She manged to find her way to the wall, passing her hand back and forth in search of the elusive light switch. When she finally located the switch she flicked it back, only for the all encroaching blackness to persist.

Rubys attempts to investigate further were interrupted when she felt hands delicately caressing her sides over her pyjama top, eliciting a sharp yelp of surprise. “Weiss, is that you?”

No reply returned. Instead, Ruby began to feel the soft brush of air against her earlobe. Ruby felt her body convulse at the sudden feeling.

“Weiss, why-” Ruby persisted.

Anything more was silenced as Ruby felt a pair of lips latch onto her neck. It was a tender kiss at first until the lips began to take hold. Ruby could feel them sucking at her neck, even the brief brush of teeth across the surface of her skin.

Rubys whole body suddenly felt as if it were putty in her lover’s hands, forcing her to brace her hand against the wall to keep herself from falling over. Only Weiss knew quite how sensitive her neck was and precisely where best to focus her attentions.

“Weiss, what’s gotten into you?” Ruby pleaded.

No response came. Instead, the shifting of hands from her sides to massage her breasts was her only reply.

“Here, now, really?” Ruby persisted.

Yangs hands shifted across Rubys front, lifting the material of her top with one hand the other gently moved across Rubys flat stomach. Rubys top passed over the swell of her breasts, the touch of the cool night air bringing her burgeoning nipples to immediate attention. Yangs adventurous hands turned her attentions to the newly emerged nubs, grasping them between the tips of her fingers.

Applying just the faintest amount of pressure succeeded in sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through the shorter girl’s body. Yang released her hold on her nipple for a moment only to reassert the pressure once more, eliciting a low moan from between Rubys lips. Yang continued her rhythm of pinching and release at ever more varied moments, ensuring that Ruby had little capacity for any thoughts beyond when the next thrill was coming.

While one hand continued to focus on Rubys breast the other began to trace elegant lines down Rubys front, teasing along the waistband of the sweatpants she used as pyjamas.

“Oh Weiss, don’t you want me to-” Ruby prepared to ask.

Yangs fingers dipped beneath the lip of Rubys sweatpants, tracing lines across the cotton material of her underwear. The seemingly random movements of Yangs fingers managed to brush their way across Rubys clit on more than one occasion, eliciting a surge of pleasure from inside of her body she never knew she had ever existed.

“Okay, never mind” Ruby was quick to retort, any lingering thoughts of altruism quickly being swept aside as her mind was overtaken by her own pleasure.

Yangs fingers started to tease in and out of the crimsonettes pussy, tracing across the outside at first before delving further with each repetition. At the same time Yangs mouth latched tighter onto Rubys neck, sucking at the exposed skin while her tongue lashed across the surface.

Ruby glanced back and caught a glimpse of her partners pale white skin beside her, topped by cherry red lips. Part of her yearned to reach out and kiss those lips but an even greater part of her couldn’t bear to allow her euphoria to subside for even a second.

The deep moans escaping Rubys mouth only grew at her lover’s insistent advances, each avenue of enticement only adding to the pleasure forming inside of Rubys body. The agile licks of her tongue across her neck. The firm but enthralling handling of her sensitive nipples. The seemingly clairvoyant searching of her fingers as she excited every sweet spot inside of her, including some Ruby had only just now learnt existed. All of it combined was utter bliss.

In the end it all proved too great for Ruby to resist any longer. Ruby felt her release rise up from her centre, rippling outwards like some grand explosion to overtake her entire body in an instant. Relying heavily on the support of her lover, as Ruby felt her legs beginning to give way even under her lithe frame, she allowed herself to be guided daintily to her knees.

Truly, there was no doubt in her mind that there was anyone else who could possibly be feeling as wonderful as she did now.

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Weiss shifted herself over in bed as she settled in to sleep. Her hectic business life meant that every moment of her time was valuable and in need of strict scheduling. Such planning even extended to her sleep patterns, ensuring that every moment of rest she had was precious. This combined with the realities of sharing a bed with Ruby, who rarely seemed to be able to drift off to sleep without first exploring the full range of exotic sleeping positions. The result was that Weiss had become well versed in managing to sleep through just about any disturbances.

Case in point, the rather mischievous hand she felt gently caressing the outside of her thigh concealed beneath the material of her nightdress. At first, Weiss had assumed it was just an unconscious movement of Rubys hand in her sleep. This theory was soon disputed as the soft petting grew in intensity, swiftly followed by an array of kisses across her bare skin.

Weiss felt her eyes flutter open, rousing her from her sleep. Glancing down the bed Weiss could see a mound rising and falling beneath the covers. Blakes fingers ascended Weiss’s thigh to begin to trace elegant lines across the outside of Weiss’s puckered lips, being in the habit of not wearing underwear underneath her nightdress.

“Ruby, what are you-” Weiss spoke.

Weiss did not have a chance to make sense of her lovers unexpectedly bold nature before their explorative fingers struck a particularly sensitive point. This unexpected caress removed any lingering sense of fatigue she may have had. Blakes fingers traced elegant circles all around her entrance, some drawing closer while others pulled away in some elegant dance. Blakes tickling fingers elicited jolts of pleasure rippling instantaneously through her body centred on her lips before radiating outwards in waves.

The moment that Weiss thought she would gain some reprieve, as her fingers slowed, was the moment her lovers tongue met her lips. Rubys previous attempts at oral stimulation were what Weiss might have charitably described as ‘Well intentioned’. While the tender enthusiasm was abundant the passionate zeal hadn’t exactly been mind-blowing. Now though, Weiss had to wonder what sort of dark arts her little crimsonette had been practicing to make her tongue so quick and agile.

Weiss offered little objection as Blake urged her onto her back, even less as she eased her legs apart to gain provide even more space for Blake to work. The renewed freedom of movement allowed the raven haired faunus to reach even deeper inside of Weiss. Blake elicited an even greater guttural moan from between Weiss’s pursed lips as her tongue danced from side to side.

Weiss reached down to grasp the mound in the sheets in front of her for support, urging her lover to keep going. Blake slipped her hands around the outside curve of Weiss’s legs, grasping the top of her thighs for purchase as she delved herself even deeper.

Blakes dexterous fingers soon re-joined in the fray. Tracing the tips of her fingers around the outside of Weiss’s pussy she eased herself inside while her tongue moved to lavish attentions on Weiss’s burning clit. Blakes fingers applied the daintiest of pressure to the very base of Weiss’s pussy. Weiss felt her surrounding muscles responding of their own accord, tensing and relaxing seemingly intuitively with Blakes fingers and tongue.

Blake continued to lick and tease at Weiss’s lips, maintaining a relentless pace as her mouth never left a moment without some part of the white-haired beauty being attended. Weiss had to wonder quite how her lover could manage to breathe with the pace she was setting.

Weiss’s orgasm rose inside of her in a bright flash of exhilaration. Her fingers curled around her lover’s head as her body convulsed and her legs tightened to offer them no route for escape. The spike of euphoria began to fade as Weiss felt her muscles begin to fall limp, laying back into the soft bed as her lungs panted to sustain herself. Weiss felt herself drift off into a blissful sleep only a few moments later.

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Ruby awoke feeling more refreshed than she ever had in her life. Greeted by the morning light peering in through the cracks in the curtains Ruby rose up to find herself back in bed. She couldn’t recall bringing herself back the previous night. The mental image of Weiss carrying her limp and utterly satisfied body back was embarrassing and endearing in equal measure.

Ruby rolled herself out of bed and headed down to the kitchen to find Weiss already wide awake and brewing her breakfast tea.

“Morning” Ruby said by way of greeting as she sat down at the table.

“Morning” Weiss replied with a hint of trepidation in her voice as she passed a cup of fresh brewed tea to Ruby. Weiss took a seat across the table from Ruby, her attention rapt in her tea as the subject of the night before lingered between them.

Ruby reached her apex first. “You were great last night”

“So were you” Weiss eagerly replied. “I don’t know what it was, something I can’t really explain…” Weiss paused as she considered whether to vocalise her next thought. “You think there might be something to this whole haunting idea?”

“I’m not sure” Ruby replied. “But what I do know is there is nothing more amazing than what we did together last night”

Weiss sighed softly at the memory.

“The caress of your hands” Ruby continued.

Weiss nodded.

“The elegance of your tongue” Ruby said.

“Yeah” Weiss agreed.

“And your tail” Ruby said.

Weiss, withdrawn from her blissful torpor, stared across at Ruby dumbfounded.

***************Authors Nonsense***************

<Ruby and Weiss return to the mechanic the next morning for an update on their car>

Mechanic: “I have to apologise Ms Schnee but the part we were expecting from the supplier has been delayed. We’ve got an alternative supplier a few hours away. The apprentice is already on their way there and once we have it I’ll be working through the night and we should have it fixed by tomorrow”

<Look passes between Ruby and Weiss>

Weiss: “Oh, there’s no need to trouble yourself. We were actually thinking of spending a few extra days here anyways”

<Ruby and Weiss return to the tourist office to extend their stay a few extra days>

<Ruby looking around the house opens up a door to the cellar. Ruby is taken aback by the sight in front of her>

Ruby: “Weiss, you should come and see this”

<Weiss arrives and is equally stunned by the sight of what looks to be burial mounds rising up out of the open earth at the bottom of the stairs>

Ruby: “It looks like an ancient faunus burial ground”

Weiss: “An ancient faunus what!”

<Weiss rushes to retrieve her phone>

Weiss on the phone: “Miss Cinder, Weiss Schnee calling. When you rented me this house you forgot to mention one little thing. You didn’t tell me it was built on a faunus burial ground!... No, you didn’t!... Well that’s not my recollection… Fine, goodnight”

Weiss hangs up the phone and turns to Ruby: “Ruby, do you ever recall her mentioning it five or six times?”

<Cinder showing another couple around The Murder House>

Cinder: “And this is the living room. Down the hall is the bedroom”

<Cinder opens a door to reveal mist spilling out across the floor, furniture and items swirling around the room and red goo weeping from the walls>

Ghostly voice: “Not at peace… not at peace!”

<Cinder closes the door>

Cinder to the couple: “Mainly storage”
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The Remnant Armada	By : DarkWolves Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 65085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY and I make no money from writing this.

The Remnant Armada