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Strawberry Shaved Ice	By : Webdog177 Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 7180 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Previously on Strawberry Shaved Ice
Smack!
Apparently, even that had been too much, as Ruby had struck her with her other hand, leaving both her cheeks sore and smarting.
"You will also speak when spoken to." The younger girl hissed venomously.
Once Weiss was able to make the room stop spinning, Weiss looked back and spied the length of fabric binding her, straining at the thin but strong material, but unable to break free or even slip her hands through. Now that she had a moment where Ruby wasn't trying to knock her senseless, the fencer managed to crane her head up to take a good look at her. When she finally did, she felt her breath catch in her throat.
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Ruby had always had a penchant for dressing somewhat immaturely; whether it was skirts paired with combat boots, a lacy bodice that wouldn't be amiss amongst cosplayers, or even sweats and a t-shirt to bed, she usually dressed in whatever she felt most comfortable in, and Weiss could probably count on one hand the number of times she actually dressed up in something more feminine.
This would probably count as one of those times.
Ruby was 'dressed', for lack of a better term, in a sheer black nightgown, the thin material barely keeping her modesty a secret as it hung off her narrow shoulders in a plunging neckline ending just above her breasts. The material shimmered slightly in the dim lighting, and Weiss instinctively felt her mouth water as her eyes traced over her girlfriend's figure, her modest bust only barely concealed by the sheer material, and down to her hips. The gown ended just at her mid-thigh, and it was at that point that the fencer felt her eyes widen in shock.
Weiss had learned fairly quickly into their relationship that Ruby was shy as far as her sexuality went. She was the youngest one of their team and all of their friends, and because of that the girl had developed a bit of a complex about her age. When she started dating Weiss a couple years back, she was amused to learn that Ruby rarely showed any skin, or dressed in less that her pants and tank top to bed. She would shed her clothes to make love, of course, but only for that. Ruby was shy about her body, even though Weiss had told her time and time again that she didn't need to be. Her body was perfect the way it was, and only got more appealing as she grew into it. That being said, Ruby had yet to even show any bare skin to Weiss, outside of sex, to this day.
Which was why, with Ruby wearing nothing – not even her boots – below her nightgown, her legs bare and pale right down to her feet, made Weiss stiffen, the sudden and powerful feeling of arousal pooling in her belly like living thing, coiling and tensing in her center.
The younger girl narrowed her silver eyes, regarding Weiss as though she were a mildly interesting painting. She walked around her slowly, carefully, her bare feet sliding along the carpet, and then stood arrogantly in from of Weiss' kneeling form, her hands on her hips. "So, the filthy commoner likes what she sees, does she?" She murmured softly, lifting her bare foot and placing it on Weiss' shoulder.
"What are—"
Weiss was only able to utter those two words before Ruby snarled, shoving her shoulder with her foot. Weiss grunted and fell back on the carpet, her legs curling in instinctively and her arm pinching at her side at an odd angle. It took her a moment to reorient herself, but before she was able to push herself back up on her knees, Ruby planted a foot firmly to her chest, pinning her against the ground.
"Now, now…" She muttered slowly, quietly. "Commoners should stay on the floor where they belong."
"Ruby, if you—"
Not even giving Weiss a chance to finish, the girl lifted her foot from her chest and pressed it against Weiss' face, cutting off any further speech and forcing her cheek against the carpet.
"And they don't speak until spoken to."
Baring her teeth, Weiss glared up at her girlfriend, watching in malevolent silence as the girl nodded, pleased, and removed her foot from Weiss' face. She didn't pull it completely away, but held it, barely an inch away from her nose.
"Kiss it." Ruby whispered, her voice barely audible. "And you may yet earn my favor."
Snarling inwardly, Weiss struggled for a moment, desperate to break free of her binds and teach Ruby a lesson in manners. But no matter how hard she tried, she was unable to even feel a tear in the fabric. She hissed in frustration, and locked eyes with Ruby, whose smile settled smugly across her otherwise attractive features.
"No."
That was a mistake, apparently. Ruby's smile melted into a scowl and she reached down, clenching the front of Weiss' uniform in her fist and pulling her face up to eye level effortlessly. Weiss squeaked at the action, squirming as Ruby held her up with a single hand. The younger girl may have been as small as Weiss, but using such a heavy weapon as Crimson Rose every day had given her cause to build more lean muscle than most Huntresses.
"Useless commoner. You don't even know your place." She growled angrily, rearing back with her free and slapping Weiss across the face again, sending the girl tumbling back to the floor with a grunt. Before she could even right herself, Ruby had swept forward, hovering over her body. She reached out and snatched Weiss' chin with her hand and wrenched it up to lock eyes with her, and hissed, "You will pay for disobeying me."
Weiss stifled a gasp when Ruby reached down with her other hand and slipped it up the bottom of her skirt, her fingers feeling around between her thighs until she found her prize. Her panties were already embarrassingly moist from the sight of Ruby's outfit – skimpy and immodest though it was – and Weiss was begrudged to admit, even though her girlfriend's strange new attitude was surprising as it was shocking, causing a righteous and powerful ball of fury to coalesce in her chest, that she was getting horribly aroused.
She had never seen her long-time girlfriend act this way; commanding, powerful and in control. Usually it was Weiss who was the one that instigated their encounters, and Ruby was more than willing to oblige. But now, with Ruby being proactive in this way instead of Weiss, she could hardly deny that she was definitely, most assuredly turned on.
"See? Degenerate filth." Ruby muttered, sliding her fingers across the lacy fabric of Weiss' panties. Weiss couldn't swallow the embarrassed mewl that escaped her lips at the action, nor could she keep from fidgeting and writhing on the ground as Ruby chuckled, withdrawing her hand from her skirt. "You're already so wet. At the end of the day, you are just another horny commoner, aren't you?"
Weiss didn't answer, instead trying again to struggle at her bindings and willing the furious blush that threatened to take over her face away. Ruby watched, her expression almost amused, as Weiss tried to move her arms and legs, before her smile melted away and her eyes narrowed dangerously. Weiss couldn't keep herself from crying out as Ruby stood and planted her foot back onto her chest, pinning her in place again.
"Now… where were we?" She muttered, slowly sliding her foot across her chest. Weiss gasped and as Ruby's foot moved over her body, putting the slightest pressure on her breasts, her nipples already tightening against the fabric of her bra. Ruby's foot lingered for a moment on her breast, pushing against is with the heel of her foot and then moving onto the next, causing Weiss to hiss and squirm. She froze when Ruby finally removed her bare foot from her chest and placed it at the base of her neck, pressing down just slightly. If the younger girl wanted to, Weiss knew, she could only apply the barest of pressure to the hollow of her throat and cut off her windpipe, effectively choking her. She knew Ruby would never truly hurt her – save for slapping her, apparently – but still, if the thought occurred to Weiss…
The smirk that flitted across Ruby's face told Weiss that the girl apparently came to the same conclusion. "You enjoy being subservient, don't you?" She whispered, her eyes tracing lined up and down Weiss' body, lingering for the briefest moment at Weiss' skirt, still bunched up around her hips. "After all, you're so wet. At least you know your proper place."
Weiss wished with all of her heart that the whimper that slipped from her lips at Ruby's words hadn't made itself known, nor that the arousal she felt pooling between her legs wasn't growing more and more obvious. As much as she wanted to shrink away and deny Ruby, say that 'No! She wasn't subservient, and didn't enjoy being treated as such!' she also couldn't hide from what was the clear and obvious truth.
She did enjoy this. She was horribly turned on by her girlfriend's shocking behavior. But she would never say as much, instead settling on an angry glare as Ruby chuckled, moving her foot slowly and trailing her toes along Weiss' jaw towards her mouth. "Now, now," She murmured. "Let's put that defiant mouth of yours to better use." And, her eyes narrowed and smirk wide, she pressed her foot against Weiss' lips. "Kiss it."
Weiss growled angrily, struggling for another moment. But, with Ruby's weight on her mouth and her wrists and ankles securely bound, she could not escape. She only could obey Ruby and hope she released her… eventually.
Never in a million years did Weiss even entertain the thought of doing something like this. She wanted to balk at this treatment, but rationalized that if it would keep Ruby mollified by continuing, Weiss had little choice. Resigning herself to the fact that she was stuck, Weiss finally relented, opening her lips and kissing the bottom of Ruby's small foot.
"Good." The girl purred, nodded in satisfaction. "Now each toe. They are very dirty – they need to be cleaned."
Weiss schooled her snarl, and pressed her lips against each of Ruby's toes, even going so far as to drag her tongue along each one and the base of her foot down to the heel, prompting a pleased hum from her girlfriend.
"Very good." Ruby finally said, removing her foot from Weiss' face. "You have earned the right to kneel."
Grunting softly, Weiss climbed awkwardly to her knees – her bound wrists making even this small feat difficult – and stared up at her captor, her lips tight and her chest heaving. She was angry, but at the same time she could not deny that she was aroused. If Ruby wanted to play this game, then so could she. She was sure of it.
Weiss' knees immediately became sore on the carpeted floor, her leggings only keeping the brunt of the friction away from her skin, and Weiss was just about to consider the intelligence of risking another slap to ask what Ruby had planned next, when the girl finally spoke.
"You've done well, you filthy creature." She said, her voice heavy with intention. "If anything, your mouth can be used to clean up messes and filth."
Weiss tried to fight against the urge to scoff, but it came out anyway. She did not know where Ruby had learned to speak in such a way, but it certainly hadn't been from her. Perhaps she watched too much television?
She squeaked again as Ruby shot forward, fisting her hand in Weiss' uniform and pulling her up to eye level. "What was that?" She hissed, silver eyes narrowing dangerously. Weiss shook her head quickly, not daring to speak or risk earning yet another slap. Ruby's lips peeled back into a sneer and she twisted around, pulling Weiss with her and all but forcing her down, so that she was sitting on the floor against the foot of the bed, her arms pinned tightly behind her back.
"You dare scoff at me?" Ruby growled, leaning forward and hovering inches away from Weiss' face. "I will teach you to respect your betters."
Weiss stared, still a little winded, as Ruby stepped back and slowly lifted up her bare leg, the bottom of her nightgown riding up her thigh so that she could almost see her ultimate prize, but grunted in shock as her girlfriend let her leg fall, so that it rested on Weiss' left shoulder blade. She blinked, shocked, as Ruby slid her pale, bare leg down Weiss shoulder until her thigh brushed across her cheek.
"For your cheek, I will make you clean up another mess you've made." Ruby muttered, her tongue darting out to swipe across her bottom lip as she reached down to pull up the ends of her nightgown. "Go ahead, clean this up as well."
Weiss shivered, her eyes raking over the soft, pale skin of Ruby's thighs. She felt her tongue and her lips itch in anticipation as more and more pale skin was revealed to her. Finally, torturously, Ruby lifted up the ends of her gown above her hips and bunched it around her waist with one hand, balancing herself with her other and on Weiss' shoulder. The fencer swallowed against a suddenly barren throat, feeling her entire body tense up in shock and arousal.
Ruby occasionally went to sleep without underwear; it was rare when she did do, and only when she wanted to entice Weiss into making love – not that she ever needed much cajoling into it, however – but she never broke her rule of wearing clothes, more often than not her pants and tank top, to sleep. Weiss had gotten used to it, and treated such times of Ruby's promiscuity as special, a rare occasion.
So, needless to say, Weiss was both surprised and horribly turned on by the fact that Ruby had 'neglected' to wear panties underneath her sheer nightgown. Not only that, but apparently the usually shy and sexually introverted girl had gone above and beyond her normal preparation by carefully grooming herself – leaving not even a trace of her usually rich, dark curls there for Weiss to find. She swallowed again, eyes raking over her girlfriend's exposed flesh, her spine shivering as she took in beautiful sight of her as she glistened with her arousal in the dim lighting.
"Well?" Ruby murmured, rolling her hips forward shamelessly and her eyes regarding Weiss unblinkingly. "I'm waiting, you useless degenerate."
Weiss didn't need to be told twice. She dove in, her heard leaning forward and her lips parted in attempt to fit as much of Ruby in her mouth as she could. The girl groaned aloud, her hips squirming slightly as Weiss moved her jaw and mouth, trying to find the best angle – the one she knew Ruby liked – to accomplish her task. After a few frantic strokes of her tongue, Weiss turned her head slightly and painted a long, languid lick up the entire length or Ruby's center.
Ruby let out a deep hiss as Weiss ran her tongue along her crevice, her leg hooking around the back of the older girl's head to hold her tighter against her. She whimpered when Weiss dipped her tongue in between her folds and probed her as deeply as she could, and wound her hand in the girl's long, silvery hair, gripping a handful of strands tightly between her fingers as she twisted Weiss' head so her lips moved where she wanted them.
"Yes… Clean it all up." Ruby murmured, her leg tensing against the back of Weiss' head and her fingers tugging at her hair.
Weiss grunted in pain from the rather unsubtle was Ruby was letting her know what she was supposed to do, but proceeded in caressing her girlfriend with her tongue and lips, occasionally running her teeth along the smooth, wet skin, and relishing in the pleased whines and meaningless words the girl uttered above her. She had always enjoyed pleasing Ruby this way, and found pride in how effortlessly she would be able to coax the most wonderful sounds from her; from long, languid moans to strained, high pitched whines.
All through her effort, however, Weiss was kept doubly busy. Her hands, pinned as they were behind her back, strained and twisted against her bindings, trying to break free. Ruby had done a masterful job of knotting them – clearly, she had been taking lessons in trapping from Jaune and Ren – but after a few minutes Weiss had finally begun to make some headway. She could feel them loosening, but not quite to the point of being able to slip her hands free.
Ruby gasped aloud and hissed between her teeth as Weiss finally hit a particularly sensitive point, and almost lost her balance, her spine stiffening and her thighs quivering. She was able to keep on her feet, but apparently decided to make things easier on Weiss and pulled her head from between her legs, a thin strand of her arousal still linking her tongue and her center before it snapped.
Weiss felt the disappointed sound bubble up in her chest and stifled it, but then blushed as she realized she had moaned aloud. Ruby chuckled, tilting her head to the side. "Did you enjoy that, you filthy creature?"
Weiss curled her lips at Ruby's words, but refused to answer. While she was posing a question, it was clear that it was a rhetorical one; that if Weiss spoke, she would be slapped again.
Ruby crouched down to Weiss' eye level – a surprising move, since the fencer had expected her to simply pull her up as she did earlier – and smirked, reaching up to cup Weiss' face with the palm of her hand. "Of course you enjoyed it." She murmured softly, playfully slapping her cheek with her fingers. "You're nothing but a commoner, after all. You should feel obliged to service me." Weiss remained silent as Ruby stood again, this time fisting her hand in the fabric of Weiss' uniform and pulling her along.
Weiss almost fell over again when Ruby yanked her by the front of her shirt, pulling her along like a reluctant dog. She managed to shuffle on her knees – awkward though it was with her ankles still bound and her leggings slipping down to her knees – so that they switched places; Ruby standing between Weiss and the bed. Ruby made a show of swaying her hips from side to side, her heart shaped rear end practically glowing through the sheer, dark fabric of her nightgown. Weiss' eyes flicked down the girl's legs, smooth and pale, to her bare feet, which she was mildly surprised to find that the younger girl had painted an attractive black; Ruby didn't seem the type to bother with such things.
Reaching the bed, Ruby turned to face Weiss' kneeling form and sat down at the end, still keeping a grip on the front of her uniform, watching with an amused air about her as Weiss managed to shuffle herself in front of her. She fidgeted on her knees, her arousal growing more and more uncomfortable by the second, and watched as Ruby leaned back, lifting up her legs and spread them, resting her heels on the edge on the sheets.
The unspoken direction was all too obvious. Weiss didn't even hesitate to oblige her.
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