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She Wants The Dust
By : RWBYRemnants
Category: +M through R > RWBY
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Chapter List
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THIS CHAPTER: WhiteRose: lap-sitting, light Dom/sub, striptease, foot worship, body worship, cock worship, anal fingering, anal sex/pegging, touch-free orgasm
Although the new three way arrangement worked well with Weiss, Yang and Blake, one member of the team was affected in a particularly negative way. Their leader. Ruby. It wasn't particularly the sex she was after, or even, dare she say it, romance. It was just the company of her partner.
"What do they have that I don't?" she thought to herself, laying back on her bed as she waited patiently. "Sure, Yang has the experience, and Blake's pretty… but is it just sex? Am I really not that important?"
It was a question she had kept torturing herself with the past two weeks, which was the amount of time that had passed since last they embraced. And it had been only ten days since they last kissed. As time went on, Ruby was beginning to doubt Weiss would be interested in more.
Unless she had a particular something this time around. She'd put it to the test, taking a vial of the Dust and using it on herself. After a personal inspection, she came to the conclusion that she was of average size; but what would Weiss think? Perhaps if they tried that out, she'd know.
Which was when an extremely dizzy Weiss stumbled into the room, sweeping a hand through her bangs. Every last bit of her clothing was completely dishevelled, and her ponytail was hanging more loosely from her head than usual. Much more telling was the large red mark on her neck.
"Whew!" the heiress remarked upon seeing Ruby in her bunk. "Not that you'll want to hear the details, but Yang ambushed me after class, and, well... anyway, I'm exhausted." Flopping back onto her bed, she then asked, "How are you?"
Heart dropping at the words, whatever hope the smaller girl had of just getting intimate with her partner had just vanished. Seemed today wasn't going to be the day. Again. At first she didn't answer, simply thinking to herself once again, laying her head back against the pillows of her bed as she struggled to keep it together. But so there was no awkward silence, she took a deep breath in, replying as happily as she could.
"O-oh I'm... Good. Just working on… more… stuff."
"Stuff like what? You have seemed awfully busy lately." There was a dual clop-clop as Weiss's boots fell to the floor. "Didn't you design an entirely new weapon last week? Some kind of gun that's also a trampoline?"
‘I'VE been busy?’ She desperately wanted to say that. And something else that sarcastic as well. But there would be no point in taking things out on her. It would just push her away.
"...What?" she asked instead, realising she hadn't been listening.
"A gun that's a trampoline," Weiss repeated. "I saw the specs all over your books, and even asked you about it... but you didn't seem to want to talk so I figured you were too deep in your work and I left it alone."
"You did? O-oh... I um…" No getting out of that one. Admittedly Ruby had begun distancing herself from the girl intentionally the week, with the intention of seeing if she would show an interest in her. Seems all this time she had, after all. But still not wanting to admit the truth she just nodded. "Yeah, that's right. The legs like collapse into each other."
"Splendid, yes." There came the sound of shifting from below them as Weiss changed out of her messy clothes and into her nightie. "You've always really had a knack for that type of thing, of course. Bravo."
"Th-" A lump in her throat then appeared. More than enough to stop her from speaking. And before she knew it, she was trying to swallow tears and shame. She couldn't even explain why.
"What's that?" Weiss asked as she finished getting ready. When there was no reply, she paced over and stood on the edge of her own bed, poking her head up and over Ruby's. It only took a half-second for her expression to turn to shock. "Hey, are you alright?"
Before any answer could come, she immediately rolled the other way, facing toward the wall. She wasn't going to admit to Weiss how upset she really was.
"F-fine."
Weiss's head tilted slightly. "Ruby... hey, what's the matter? Don't shut me out; that’s my job." She hoped the joke at her own expense would help. There was only a sniff as she tried to hold back her tears again, but that would make things obvious. She really was upset. Instantly, Weiss was clambering up to kneel beside Ruby's back, a hand pressing into her shoulder.
"Hey... I'm sorry, did I come back at a bad time? I could go to the library for a while if you want to be alone..."
"N-no!" Before she knew it, the girl rolled over again, burrowing her face against one of Weiss's legs, body curling around her form. As she pressed her face right against her, the tears already began to fall. But she managed to speak hoarsely.
"I don't want to be alone again..."
"What do you mean?" Frowning, her pale fingers began to thread through Ruby's dark locks, voice becoming more soothing even though the worry persisted. "Was this because I took too long? Oh Ruby, I'm sorry... I should have pinged you with my scroll when I knew I'd be late."
"I-it's not that." Swallowing again, she continued, “It's been two weeks since you and I slept together. Ten days since we last kissed. I-I know, I'm not super into sex, but the company... I m-miss you, Weiss."
Weiss felt her heart sinking with every word. Had she really been so unavailable for Ruby? Not that she could recall... but it was true, they had not been intimate in all that time.
"Hey, I haven't been doing it with Yang every night, either," Weiss protested. "It's only been one or twice. Mostly, we were busy with homework, and I ran that errand for my father's company, remember?"
"I-I know that... That's why I didn't say anything. B-but most nights you've hung out with the others, you three together. T-they've been able to have you. I just feel…" Could she even finish that sentence? She'd have to if Weiss was to know how she was truly feeling. Why back up?
"I just feel like, even though sex isn't my thing; if I can't sexually satisfy you… you don't want me."
"What?!" The outburst was a lot louder than the heiress intended, and she felt her fingers clench in the hair. "You... of course not, don't be stupid! That wasn't intentional!" Shifting nervously, she finished with a quiet, "But you seemed like you were focused lately, shutting me out, I... maybe I should have asked about it."
There was a slight screech in pain when her hair was grasped so tightly, one of her hands shooting up to grab hers. It was true, Ruby had been quiet the past couple of weeks...
"But what could I say? Y-you were tired every time I saw you, o-or busy. It would have been dumb of me to suggest anything!"
"And it was dumb for you not to suggest anything, wasn't it?" Weiss snapped, though there was no true bite in her words. "Look how things ended up! Please... I didn't mean to ignore you, and I'm sorry. But you have to say something or I’m not going to know!"
The smaller girl looked down again toward Weiss's knees, curling around her form more firmly. "I... Just want to be enough... For you."
Which brought Weiss up short. "Enough? What do you mean? You've always been good enough. Where is all of this coming from?" Then she grumbled, "Have you been talking to Jaune or something?"
"No, no I haven’t. I-I meant like... Oh, forget it." That wasn't something she was going to force on Weiss. Not now. She needed time before she confessed such a thing to her. For now, all she wanted was her closeby. "C-can you stay with me tonight?"
Though her heart felt as if it were breaking, she couldn't bring herself to elucidate that to Ruby. It was too personal, and Weiss wasn't the type to share her feelings that readily.
"Ruby... of course I can. All you have to do is ask, alright?" Maybe she did need to take a leap for once. "Because you're important to me. Really important. So if that's what you need, speak up. Please."
"Yeah... It is." She squeezed the hand she was holding, closing her eyes contently. With another sniff, she forced herself to finally look up. "I'm sorry for being so… weird and needy about this."
"Don't worry about it." It wasn't easy from her vantage point, but she managed to lean down and kiss Ruby's crown gently. "You're fine. Um... do you wanna show me those designs you've been working on lately? We could do that. Or we could just cuddle. Whatever you want!"
"I... I guess." Propping herself back up again, she wiped her eyes, looking back down to the designs on the desk. "Actually... I could use your input. I wasn't sure if it would work storing Dust for propulsion, as well."
Beaming back at her team leader with what was probably too much enthusiasm, she bubbled, "Oh, of course! I'm much better at that than knowing how to interact with people!"
"W-What? You asked!" She immediately responded, shuffling over to the edge of the bed as she hurled herself off and by her desk, pulling out a chair.
"No, th-that wasn't sarcasm!" Weiss protested as she followed Ruby, landing lightly on the floorboards with the grace of a gazelle. "I’m just bad with people. Look at today; clearly something has been bothering you for a while, and I was totally oblivious."
"I... It's just me being selfish. Don't worry about it," she insisted. It was what she truly believed. She wanted Weiss to herself, all to herself. But it wasn't right to ask for such a thing, was it?
But changing the subject right away, she sat herself down, shuffling through her papers. "Ah! Here it is. The Bounce Blaster."
Leaning down over Ruby's shoulder, she more closely inspected the plans. The layout was pretty self-evident, but she did feel the need to ask a couple of questions. "What's this here, the apparatus leading from the legs?" Her index finger brushed over one of the pages.
"That's what I'm not sure on yet, whether or not to load that part with Dust, the ammo, or gun powder. But there's also this one as well..."
Reaching for another piece of paper at the far side of the desk, she pulled forward yet another design, this time some kind of skateboard. But it was nowhere near finished. But when feeling Weiss was leaning over her, she looked over to her. "Do you… want a seat?"
Weiss looked around. There was another desk chair a few feet away, but not within ready reach. Therefore, she cheekily slid her thin frame past Ruby's and landed herself in her partner's lap.
"Thank you. Now, is this a conventional skateboard, or is it also a gun? I have a feeling that miscreant Sun would really appreciate it either way."
Feeling the warm form of her partner against her body, Ruby smiled softly, opening the plans properly again in front of her. "Also a close-range shotgun, AND splits into short, dual blades. Good for close combat."
"Oh, I like that," Weiss purred like some sort of sex bunny, purposefully laying it on thick. Not that she really knew what that was like. Then in a more normal voice, she asked, "Now, how do you eliminate the problem of accidental deployment? Nobody would want to be riding a skateboard that suddenly splits in two."
"Simple! It only activates when the release button is pushed, which is between the wheels over here…" She pointed at the small button that appeared between the front wheels, placed away from where it could make contact with any surfaces.
But there was something about Ruby's lap that was different this time around. Not that it would be too noticeable to anyone who had never sat there before, but Weiss would be able to tell. She would no doubt be able to feel the slight bump of extra flesh. Seemed Ruby had taken one of the vials.
However, Weiss had yet to comment on it. Either she wasn't seated at the right angle to feel such a thing, or she simply was being polite and refraining from mentioning Ruby's situation. After all, this was the leader's first time taking the formula. "That's wise; accessible at any given moment, yet almost impossible to activate by accident. How do you re-join the halves? Do they snap together automatically?"
"Electro-magnets. And the wheels charge up the batteries for them, and they activate when pushed on. Once they pair together, they're locked in place mechanically."
She really had thought of everything, but not jotted things down for this design. When she reached over for the trampoline design again, she could feel the extra flesh brushing against the heiress, making her sigh.
"That's actually quite... um..." She had been about to comment on the ingenuity of Ruby's design, but now found herself distracted. Was that what she thought it was? No, it couldn't possibly be. Ruby would never up and take the formula, would she? "Quite inspired. Limitless potential."
"Yeah exactly. I can picture Sun or Neptune liking it... The trampoline though? Well, it's kinda nuts." Holding out the design against the desk again, she couldn't help but shuffle again beneath her to get comfortable, but that made the length all the more noticeable. She had to have noticed!
"Nuts, but it still can't be denied that you did your homework." Gulping, Weiss tried to pretend she wasn't sitting on what she was sitting on. For the time being, at any rate. "This... has more of an application for home defense than as a field weapon, of course."
"Exactly what I was thinking. Handy to get up to Nevermores, but you'd need a weapon as well as that to get the full potential." This really was Ruby's passion, apart from actually fighting the creatures. But then again, from looking at Crescent Rose, anyone could guess that. Crescent Rose was very advanced for someone her age to forge.
"Have I ever told you how much I like hearing you talk about weaponry?" One of Weiss's hands smoothed over the page, tracing around the contours of Ruby's painstakingly-drawn lines, underneath words denoting the many features she had planned. "Even before the Dust accident, on the days when I found you the most... insufferable, just listening to you go on about artillery, servos... interlocking parts..."
Maybe she didn't mean for those last two words to be an innuendo, but nevertheless they coincided with her rubbing her backside a little more against the semi-soft length in Ruby's lap. And as she did so, the smaller girl suddenly gasped. That felt good… far too good for her to admit. Was that how it felt for her around the time of the Dust incident? When she rubbed it?
"Even before that?" she asked, attempting to change the subject.
"It's not a secret we weren't on very good terms," Weiss admitted, still not drawing attention to Ruby's shame. Maybe her partner didn't want to admit that she had used the Dust yet, and pointing it out wouldn't be kind. "But... the past two weeks aside, I'd like to think that we are now."
"Yeah... I think so." Looking down again as she thought in things once more, she found herself having to adjust her position. Did the heiress have to be so bony on her legs?! Her trim frame really didn’t have much fat on it anywhere, so the pressure was mostly from dense muscle and bone. But with each shuffle, her ‘new friend’ was starting to harden. It seemed to be very sensitive down there!
However, even while Weiss was thinking about their growing "situation", she was also replaying what Ruby had said about her spending a lot of time with Yang and Blake. It wasn't entirely true, but it was true that she had spent less time with Ruby herself. Entirely unintentional, but nevertheless a reality.
"Maybe you and I could work on one of these together," she went on as she held up the skateboard design. "I did assist with Myrtenaster's construction. That is..." She glanced over her shoulder. "If you don't mind me helping. Feel free to ask me to butt out." Just for fun, she punctuated the word "butt" by flexing her cheeks against Ruby's lap.
"Ahaha… I um…" If was so difficult to distract herself from the cheeks right against her new length, especially as she squeezed it with them. How she wished she could slide in between them there and then...
Shaking her head to bring herself back to her senses, she smiled. "I'd love to. Definitely!"
"Great!" Weiss said earnestly. It was fun teasing Ruby's body, but she was also hoping they really would follow through on the plan to work together on a project. "So when do you want to sit down together and work on it?"
"Well… tomorrow night, maybe? If you're not busy, I don't wanna intrude."
Smiling warmly, Weiss grasped Ruby's hands and brought them forward to press into her stomach. "Not busy in the slightest. In fact, there's nothing more I want than to work on this with you."
Keeping the heiress still on her lap, she instinctively began to rub her stomach gently, leaning her head forward onto her back as she nuzzled into it.
"Thank you, Weiss. So much."
"You don't need to thank me. I want to." The rubbing was making her feel warm inside. Ruby really wanted to spend time with her that desperately? Why didn't she notice before tonight? Lowering her voice to make it softer, she went on, "So then... it's not quite time to turn in. What should we do tonight?"
"I… um... I dunno." Of course, she did know. She'd prepared this as a surprise, to suddenly take Weiss and dominate her when she got back thanks to the new found sex. But from their previous discussion, she didn't know if it was off the cards or not.
"Nothing can you think of at all?" Crossing her legs daintily, mostly as an excuse to shift around some more, she tapped her chin with one finger. "We could go down into Vale for some gelato. It's a bit late, but still doable."
"Hnnn..." She growled under her breath, eyes half closed as she found herself focusing on Weiss's rump. She really wasn't coping well with her closeness at all, that much was obvious the next time she shifted. It felt nearly fully aroused.
"We could go over our homework," Weiss said more and more softly. Now it was only a matter of waiting for Ruby to admit what was happening. Again, she shifted slightly as she said, "You're usually a little… behind."
"Mmmm!!!" She tried once more to contain herself. But this was all too much! Her arousal was by now fully erect below her, ready to take her. "How… how did you know?"
"How did I know what?" Voice full of false innocence, she now began to grind very slowly and deliberately. It was beginning to awaken her own carnal hunger, feeling Ruby this excited to be with her. "That you're behind in your schoolwork? Or... something else?"
"G-guh... Y-you know... exactly what... ah!" She found her hands gripping onto the silk of her nightie quite tightly, trying to suppress the moans she so desperately wanted to release. It had been far too long since their last embrace.
"Perhaps I do... but I wanted to hear you tell me. It's not my place to make assumptions."
Heavy emphasis was placed on the first syllable of that last words as Weiss leaned back against Ruby's front. Biting her lip, she looked up toward the heiress, cheeks as red as her weapon. Toes also curling, she was very much struggling to contain such pleasure. It was impossible with Weiss Schnee grinding her rear against her.
"I-is this how it felt for you? S-so sensitive?"
"Yeah, exactly," Weiss panted, now making no move to hide the heaviness of her breathing. “I don’t know why, but… I didn’t think it would be sensitive like that.” This was really doing a number on her. For some reason, even though the idea of Ruby with a cock would have made her laugh the day before, now that it was here and most certainly real, she couldn't deny how good it felt against her through the fabric.
"I w-wanted to... Surprise you…" Now this time, she attempted to grind herself back against her, finding herself moaning each time she brushed firmly against her sex. Although another grind later, she made a discovery down there as she pet down along her stomach. The same lump was present on her lover. She had also taken a vial!
"Y-you, too?!"
Blushing, Weiss's thighs twitched together in a vain attempt to hide her own growing hardness. Yes, she had taken it again to satisfy Yang. Now that she had tried both types of sex, she felt it would be the wisest plan to switch back and forth a few times, get a truly well-rounded sense of what it was like to engage in these acts with both sets of equipment. She had been considering taking the antidote before going to bed, in point of fact.
But now Ruby knew where her grinding would lead them. She knew there weren't many options. Holding rather still, Weiss asked her partner, "Is... that okay?"
That meant Weiss had taken Yang with said hardness. That it had been inside her, pumping away. The image that appeared in her mind repulsed her. But then… another image appeared in her mind. What if she could use that? As a form of punishment? What if whilst on her lap, Ruby was to trap her, and do whatever she pleased with her?
With that thought in mind, she held her partner tightly against her with one hand, the other sliding up her nightie.
"It is… but I'll have no need for that thing. It's this pretty little rear I want."
Both of Weiss's eyes nearly rolled out of her head. Ruby said she would have no need of it - which meant Weiss was going to receive no pleasure. Not that variety of pleasure, at any rate. Was this the younger girl's way of exacting her revenge for Weiss not realising she was lonely? It both excited and saddened her, but she would play her part.
"Really? You... want my pretty rear, eh? And what precisely do you intend to do with it?"
Pushing up her nightie even further, she continued to grind her length against it, finding herself rocking back and forth on the chair to do so. "Well," she began, then grasping the undersides of her knees, holding them up to press her bulge right up into her. "I'm going to take it for my own..."
Unable to help it, Weiss let out a breathy giggle. The sheer audacity and boldness was enough to make her light-headed with lust. "If anyone could lay claim to my rear, it's you, Ruby."
It seemed the leader wanted to own her, to exert power over her if only for tonight. So Weiss surrendered more of her own: she whipped the nightgown up and over her head, tossing it to one side. Now, save for the one pair of lacy underwear that did nothing to hide her arousal at all, she was completely at the redhead's mercy.
However, from how Ruby was now acting, getting the arousal out of said underwear would not be required, not as she only continued to stroke her hands over her legs, settling her into place right against her hardness.
"So... I'm in charge tonight." Ruby informed her, pulling her in closer again. But then she realised they couldn’t start right away. "Oh! First thing’s first... You better get the jar."
"Of course, Your Majesty." One of the most difficult things Weiss had ever done was to suppress a tone of sarcasm as she said that phrase, to leave it genuine.
Rising gently from Ruby's lap, she tried not to glance down at the stiffened cock as she scampered to the nightstand where they all had agreed the lubricant should live. A huge amount in there for all of them, and very rarely did any two pairs need it at the same time, so there was no sense getting more than one. As she opened the drawer, she had another idea; one that she decided would not only make things easier, but also potentially add a bit of fun.
"What are you going to do to this pretty rear again?" Weiss asked as she reached Ruby's side. Immediately afterward, she turned away and began to slide her panties down to her thighs very slowly, revealing said flesh.
"Take it for my... Own…" Right away, Ruby's attention was to said rear that was slowly being revealed to her. Even if she had seen it before, many times, it being revealed in this way made Ruby's sex push against her underwear, quite obviously, in fact.
As the heiress stepped out of the pool of fabric and she turned, her eyes did return to the bulge nestled in the center of Ruby's lap. It called to her own body. Would this feel any different with a real phallus versus the artificial one that Yang and Ruby had both used on her there?
When she realised she was unconsciously stroking herself, she dropped the hand to the side. "Wh-whatever Your Majesty wants. Her wish is my command."
Ruby had been watching that with great interest. What did she want? Apart from Weiss's undying attention. Or... was that exactly it? "Your hands... are to only touch me for the rest of this session," she insisted, parting her legs as she slid her own underwear downward beneath her skirt. "You're not allowed to touch yourself, unless I say so."
Wait, Ruby really was giving orders to her now. That was crazy! And yet it brought heat to her core, having her partner command her not to relieve her own sexual frustrations. Maybe that would be too hard for her to accomplish... or maybe it would only make their evening that much more enjoyable.
"Then may I touch you?" Weiss asked, sinking to her knees beside the chair. "Just... just to get a good look at you?"
Weiss had taken the news well, it seemed. A part of her was fearful that she would instantly refuse. But it seemed that wasn't the case. This could indeed be the perfect way to have revenge, and enjoy it.
"You may." And throwing her underwear to one side, she placed her hands on her knees. "And you may get me ready."
Nodding very slightly, Weiss set the jar on the desk as she edged around Ruby's shin, her own knee brushing toes as she narrowly avoided kneeling on them. Then she was crouched in front of a lap and rolling up a skirt to reveal...
The only way to describe Ruby's new cock was "cute". It was very symmetrical, and about an inch shorter than her own - which throbbed in response to the vision before her. The desire to play with it as one might with a kitten or a toy possessed her, but she shrugged it off. Now was not the time.
"Her Majesty is so big," Weiss cooed, caressing it very lightly with one finger. She didn't really want to jump right in with teasing her body, didn't want to rush things. "And so beautiful."
"I... I am?" At the faint contact, she sighed contently, pushing herself forward in the chair to encourage more contact. The compliments were certainly appreciated, since this was the first time Ruby had tried Dust. She wanted to make sure it was pleasing for her partner.
"You are." Leaning inward, her lips grazed the head as she whispered, "And you always are, not just right now. Her Majesty is the most beautiful in all the lands."
The words were enough to bring a tear to her eye. Even though she thought she was being ignored, this wasn't the case. Weiss thought she was beautiful. But she had a role to play. This role wouldn't take such distraction.
"T-Then continue.” Unable to help exposing what she truly wanted, she whispered, “Show me how beautiful you think I am."
Weiss had been expecting – almost dreading that Ruby would command her to take the length into her mouth, but that particular phrasing didn't quite convey that meaning. ‘Show me how beautiful you think I am.’ How was she to do that exactly? Going down on her wasn’t exactly the same as that. How could she prove that she thought every bit of Ruby was beyond compare?
Reaching down, she raised one of Ruby's legs up as she began to scoot backward. Maintaining eye contact, she pressed her lips against her partner's toes without any hesitation.
Eyes drawing closed, Ruby sighed contently as her lips made contact with her foot, trailed down to her heel and back up. This was an act that was definitely considered a form of worship, and the little leader always thought it would be her performing acts like that on someone else. She was never particularly ‘dominant’ and liked to make her friends feel good. To have such an act done to her instead, and by the Schnee heiress, was something magical. It did just the job of making her feel beautiful, special.
Not quite done, Weiss then turned the foot over and kissed the top of it. Then her ankle, then calf, then knee. Then her soft, milky thigh. "Does Her Majesty feel beautiful yet?"
"Hmmm..." she sighed with a nod, leaning back a little more against the chair. No sense in trying to deny it. The soft lips against each part of her felt so good! How could something so romantic make her feel more aroused?
Said arousal was definitely showing, as it twitched slightly. As Weiss wrapped her hand around it delicately, her mind flashed back to their first encounter, just after she had woken to find it existed. Ruby tasted her, didn’t even seem at all ashamed of doing it; she just liked her so much that she wanted to please her. This reversal had been a long time in coming. Pressing down to draw back the skin and reveal the head more fully, she leaned inward and slid her tongue up the underside, lingering on the area where head met shaft.
Not expecting contact of her tongue so soon, the girl squeaked in surprise, hands reaching to grip the chair tightly as she tried to contain her pleasure once again. But her cock only throbbed in Weiss's hand. She needed more. But she didn't want to finish like this.
"You... You think it's that easy?" She played this into the game, opening her eyes again to look down at her. "Think I'll let you off the hook if you quickly take me with your mouth?"
It was very tempting for the heiress to snap at Ruby, to insist that she could do whatever she wanted - maybe even to start jerking her off roughly. But that would not fit the moment, would not suit her current role. Weiss dropped Ruby's flesh and scooted back a foot or two, bowing low to the ground with her hands on the floor.
"My apologies, Your Majesty. I live to serve. Shall I make you feel more beautiful?" Grasping at a concept quite foreign to her, she tried, "M-maybe you wish to make me feel less beautiful, or show me to be as inferior to you as I clearly am."
Make me feel less beautiful. The words made the red head's heart sink. That was the last thing she wanted. Even if the line played into their current roles perfectly, she couldn't bring herself to say such a thing. And why would she? The reason she had felt so lonely in the first place was because she wanted Weiss all to herself. To tell her how beautiful she was on a regular basis. To sleep with her at night, wake up to her face in the morning. Such an important part of her life could not be put down.
And so, seeming to drop the act entirely, her expression softened. And she barely whispered, "You can never be anything but beautiful to me."
A tiny smile pulled at the corner of Weiss's mouth as she continued to hold herself prostrate before her partner. It took her a moment to respond, because she was too busy feeling warm all over. Then she asked, "Are you sure you don't wish to step on me, to grind me into the dirt beneath you so you don’t have to be dirtied? I'd be happy to serve you in such a way if it means keeping Your Majesty as pristine as she is now."
This wasn't what she wanted. Yes, she wanted revenge for feeling so lonely, for feeling tossed aside like nothing. But not by doing the same thing deliberately to her partner. "D-don't..." The ruse had been dropped entirely now. "Don't say that. Please?"
Then Weiss sat back up, frowning at the almost frightened tone in Ruby's voice. "Hey, I'm sorry, I won't again. Just thought we were..." Then she shrugged and leaned in to kiss the knee she hadn't kissed earlier, hands petting both the calf and outside of the thigh. "Sorry."
"It's okay, I know we were playing. I just…" Why? Why couldn't she play along with that role? It was something that Yang would jump on, or something Blake would experiment with. If they were in a relationship rather than just casually sleeping with one another, Ruby would even consider it.
But that's when the reality hit hard – a reality that somehow had escaped her until that very moment, obvious as it was. 'Oh my god,' she thought. 'I'm in love with her.' How could she admit that to her? Certainly not now. This wasn't the right time. But perhaps, they could still play around. Still do things.
"Can we try again? But I don't… don't wanna put you down. You being all yes-your-majesty was fun, b-but the other part… I don’t know, it made me sad."
"That's fine!" Weiss told her immediately with a huge, nervous smile. Privately, she loved that Ruby was like that; even playing around, she couldn’t stand hearing her friends put down. One of the things she had come to love about her battle partner in the time since they had met. "It's just... I thought maybe that would help with the 'worshipping' game of ours, but I guess it was too far." Then she glanced down into Ruby's lap at the softening cock and sighed, "Oh no... you're losing your 'steam'. Ugh, I'm really sorry about this."
"Maybe we could just… be casual?" she asked, petting her knees to offer Weiss a seat again. Though with a mischievous grin. "I can still stop you touching yourself if you like that though."
"Naturally," Weiss said airily as she rose to standing, hands on her hips as she stood in front of her lover. Her own erection was a bit less awake than it was before their game came to a halt, as well, but still generally pointing in Ruby's direction. "Do you want me to face you or away from you?"
"Hmm..." That was the question! To face her would make their encounter all the more romantic, but to face away would make being more dominant easier. It was an experiment. "Away. Would be fun, and different. But do you wanna…" Teasingly, she swayed her hips, which made her sex sway. "Wake him up by getting him ready again?"
Facing away from Ruby? That was somehow... really exciting. Weiss would have absolutely no control over her partner; then again, she could also walk away at any time if their play came to be too much for her. Both of their positions held certain advantages, in truth, but there was something about this that excited her on her own end. What was it?
Then it occurred to her: she would be nothing more than Ruby's plaything from the minute she sat down until they were done, completely available for the leader to do whatever she wished to her helpless teammate. The most Weiss would be able to do would be to shift in her lap readily. That was why it enticed both of them, she had to guess.
"I'll get him ready," she said nervously at last as she sank to her knees again. First, to tease, then to go for the jar. Her hand began to stroke and squeeze the soft flesh, smiling as she remembered what it was like to have her own after it had first been "taken care of". Ruby was in for quite a ride.
It certainly did remind her of their first encounter. Of how she was fumbling with Weiss's sex to try and figure out how it worked, and figure out how to help. Now they were both in the know, it made their encounters all the more interesting. But she was grateful for it to be Weiss. "Hmm," she sighed contently, eyes starting to close again.
A few seconds later, she felt it growing firmer again, longer. Her lips pressed against the head as she stroked, and then she opened them, taking the head inside. It wasn't how she imagined it would feel, but she couldn't say she hated it too much. Smooth and soft, and warm. The flavour was alright, but nothing she would have sought after outside of this situation.
"Oh!" She squeaked yet again, suddenly finding herself tensing up again at the sudden burst of pleasure. That was more than enough to get her back to full hardness again, but as she stroked all the more the girl laid back in her seat grinning. “Oooh, yeah..."
Weiss felt the compulsion to giggle - and let herself, right against Ruby's length as her hand wandered down to gently fondle the smooth, loose skin hanging beneath her length. Experience told her just how fragile that area was and precisely how to handle the small stones inside.
Each of the gentle touches was driving Ruby wild! Her toes began to curl against the ground and her hands continuously grasped the chair, attempting to keep herself grounded. But if Weiss continued, she would finish far too early!
"You're... You're too good!"
The tone in Ruby's voice told the white-haired girl exactly that: she wouldn't last if she didn't dial it back. Therefore, she pulled her hand back and withdrew her mouth, holding the girth between her fingers.
"Thank you," she replied politely as her free hand drifted back for the jar. "Now... shall I prepare both of us for me to... take my seat?"
There was a sense of relief when she was let go by her mouth, the fully hardened length twitching lightly in her hand. "Yeah. Do that." As much as she wanted to be taken by Weiss's mouth one day, tonight wasn't the night for that. Tonight was going to be a lot more exhausting.
"Then..." Setting it on the ground, she dipped her fingers into the jar and brought them back up, generously coated when they joined the first hand in rubbing smoothly up and down, without the pressure she would have used if genuinely trying to bring her off. It was somehow even more fun to touch when covered in slickness!
Had this been any firmer, it would have most definitely done the job. The added wetness seemed to enlighten her senses, and make her sensitive to the air temperature around her. Once her sex was completely coated, she looked past the mop of silvery hair toward Weiss's rear end again. There was something she wanted to do, despite being treated by the heiress.
"Can... Can I get you ready?" Right after saying it, she flushed, feeling a little embarrassed at wanting to play with that area.
Dipping into the persona from before, Weiss fluttered her eyelashes and said, "It's really no trouble, Your Majesty; I can do it if you wish. But if you’d prefer to do it, I wouldn’t dream of stopping you."
Heart racing, Ruby relaxed back into the chair again. If Weiss wanted to continue this persona, now without the part she was uncomfortable with, Ruby would play along. "Okay, you go ahead. Just remember... You're not allowed to touch your sex."
"Of course, Majesty." Then an idea came to her. It might be stupid, or it might be enticing for her partner. There was only one way to find out. "I won't touch my sex."
Then she climbed up onto the desk, fingers still coated, kneeling with most of her shins and feet hanging over the edge. One hand keeping her steady, she aimed her behind directly at Ruby and reached back with the damp one, using her wrist to edge one of her cheeks aside and grant the team leader a fantastic view.
"O-ooooh…" This was probably the first time she had looked at Weiss's behind properly. It was just touching, glancing, never truly viewing. Was it wrong for her to consider such a thing cute? How did the heiress manage to keep such a tight ship down there when she enjoyed things going inside that much? "I-it's wonderful."
As Ruby looked on, Weiss began to slowly drag her moistened fingers around the tight ring of muscle, exaggerating her moans very slightly. They actually came quite naturally; touching herself this way did feel much better than she expected. Having it pounded by Yang or Ruby was different, but it seemed to have heightened her sensitivity there somehow. As she continued to tease, she waggled her hips back and forth to cause her length to shift and swing, hoping that would add to the "show" she was putting on.
"Weiss…" Already Ruby’s breath was beginning to speed up as she eagerly awaited the heiress to take her seat. Even unconscious to her knowledge, she was already stroking her length because she wanted more so badly – and when she noticed, she let go. That simply wouldn't do. "Let me take you..."
"Yes, Your Majesty. Right away." Weiss's hips shifted as she lowered one leg to the floor. However, she never let the other foot touch down; she eased herself backward into Ruby's lap, sitting higher on her stomach for the moment until they decided it was time for her to be entered. Already she felt her stomach fluttering, her heart pounding. Her anal muscles puckering. It was involuntary; she knew once it was inside, she would enjoy herself, but the anticipation made her feel all flustered and anxious.
One hand right away tucked itself back under one of Weiss’s knees, holding it up to keep her firmly on her lap. The other went to her wet phallus, holding it upright to get it into position. As she pushed her head against the entrance softly, that hand immediately held her other knee in place, keeping her legs up high.
"Don't worry. I got you," she whispered, slowly lowering her into her sex as the head began to push inside.
"Oh- OH GOD!" she burst out involuntarily. She had thought of Ruby as being smaller, but that was not the same thing as "small"; it was still quite a lot to take into there! She wanted to reach down and help spread herself, but that would result in touching her own sex more likely than not. Therefore, she simply braced her hands against her own knees and helped raise her legs away. This was really opening her up to Ruby's advance, and she had never felt so vulnerable.
Gradually she lowered Weiss even more, managing to push her head in even further, until it eventually it slipped inside completely. Such a strange feeling this was! It was as if she had someone around her, embracing her all over. It was far different to what she normally felt, but no less pleasurable.
"You're so warm..." Ruby couldn't help but sigh, letting out a small moan as she lowered the heiress further.
A high, quavering moan was the heiress's only response as she felt herself being completely entered already. Was her dark little opening so used to this treatment now that it accepted it with little to no resistance? Experimentally, she clenched the muscles back there around the thickness, feeling it push back against her, flexing the very small amount that Ruby's flesh allowed for. It was glorious.
"S-so are you," Weiss told her throatily as she raised her legs even more, edging them apart. "So warm ins- inside me!"
"I-is this... How it feels? W-when you take me? Or... Or Yang?"
Although the thought made her queasy, Ruby included her sister in order to have give Weiss more to compare, knowing the heiress had taken them both in a similar fashion. But unable to wait for the answer, she continued to lower the heiress even more, until eventually, she felt her cheeks make contact with her thighs. She was inside. Fully.
Guiltily, Weiss felt her arousal twitch when Ruby mentioned Yang. It obviously bothered her, even though it had been Ruby's idea for them all to share this situation in the first place. Perhaps they should have a repeat of that afternoon when they were all three engaged, if only to make absolutely sure they were still okay with things as they were... or to establish who was and who wasn't okay.
"Yes, Ruby," she panted as she shifted her hips back and forth slightly. "It's- HNNGH! It's exactly like this! Do you... is it good for you? Being inside me?"
It was a whirlwind of emotions. It was more than good. She could feel the muscles clamping against her length, especially so when Weiss forced herself backwards against it even more. She really was begging for it!
"Yes." Ruby reassured, beginning to lift Weiss back off her again, feeling her sex slowly coming back out of her rear end. "You're so tight... So perfect. You feel amazing!"
"OoooOOoohh!" Weiss moaned out as she was exited, leaning back even more as her head lolled back, eyes closing. How could Ruby be this incredible, only having owned a cock for a few scant hours?! Again, she felt the desire to touch, but much more compelling was her yearning to simply let Ruby take control of her and of the entire situation.
It was something that worried her. Could Weiss finish this way? Without her sex being stimulated and through anal penetration alone? Perhaps. Upon reading up on the subject, it seemed some had managed it under rare circumstances, but it varied depending on who it was and where inside they were being stimulated.
Either way, she was about to find out, as she loosened her grip on the heiress's knees again, which forced her back down against the lap. Forced Ruby back inside. What was almost a genuine yelp fell from Weiss as the length went back in twice as fast as before. Desperation tugged at her, to reach down and spread herself wider or touch herself, or even just to touch Ruby while their bodies began to merge. But no, she would refrain; she would use her hands to hold her legs upward instead. She wanted Ruby to have free reign.
And Ruby lifted her again, she repeated the process. Lifting her up high, then forcing her back down against her length. And then again. And again… The inner walls she could feel around her length were so perfect. Wet, warm, tight. With each thrust, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, which only encouraged her all the more to keep going. Her only hope was that Weiss felt this good, also.
The more Ruby thrust up and into her, the more Weiss's head began to feel lighter, sweat beginning to cling to her temples. Her calves were waving back and forth, and she could also feel her modest peaks beginning to bounce ever so slightly. Somehow, in that moment she both felt like a cherished lover and a piece of meat. Neither feeling was unwelcome.
"Oh, Ruby!" she groaned. "You... you're so big, you're splitting me open! Take me harder! Teach my ass your name!"
There was a low toned groan as Ruby gave into that demand. It was irresistible for her; such a tight little opening demanded more attention, after all. And so the next time she lifted her, she didn't let her come back down. But rather, she thrust upwards. Her own legs leaving her chair with each thrust upward into the woman above her.
"T-tell me!" she managed between moans, trying to growl again. "How… how badly do you want to touch yourself?"
"Really... reeeeally badly!" she confessed as her eyes flew open, staring up and unseeing at the ceiling. Her feet slapped down against the lip of the desk, and she clung to it with her toes for dear life, only using it to steady her legs and hold them up and apart rather than to push down against Ruby. For some reason, it seemed important that only she have control over their pacing and the force of her thrusts.
"I want... I wanna come so bad! But I want you to come more! I j-just want you to feel good, Ruby! Feel good inside my ass!"
It would take no time at all for that result. But what Ruby wanted was for them both to finish. At the same time if that were possible. Not knowing if that was a possibility or not, she pounded as hard as she possibly could into her, huffing and panting all the while.
"I-I'm so close, Weiss! Are... Do you want me to fill you inside?"
Looking down, Weiss goggled at the sight that greeted her. Two small breasts bouncing violently, and further down between them was a half-erect sex flopping up and down, almost as if a forgotten, useless implement. She couldn't see what Ruby was doing to her from that vantage point, but for whatever reason she desperately wished she could.
And as she watched... it began to grow harder, just the tiniest amount. Somehow, that caused it to bounce even more wildly, and every smack downward onto her own sack only made her feel more and more aroused. It had been impossible for her to remain erect while being invaded before without direct stimulation before, but this... this was so good that she couldn't help it.
"Yes, Ruby!" she grunted as her hips tried to slam down more, to welcome Ruby in with wider and wider thighs. "Just... hold on for a bit more! Just a bit more!"
Truth be told, her end would have been there and then. She was close enough, and was thrusting enough. But Weiss had begged her to keep going. And she wasn't the type to give up so easily.
Tightening her eyes shut, she used as much energy as she could to thrust continuously up and up into he woman, hands holding her legs rather tightly as she tried to hang on.
"Y... Yes! Weiss! WEISS!"
It was nearly miraculous the way it felt. How was it that when Yang and Ruby had used their false phalluses on her it hadn't been this way? Even without touching herself, Ruby thrusting hard into her, the friction and motion, the occasional brushing of the tight knot of nerves deep inside of herself... they were going to cause her to climax without actual contact with her sex. It was simply not possible, and yet it was happening! The motion from Ruby penetrating her was enough to stimulate it!
"RUBY!" she was panting, widening her legs so much that they began to burn, one pinky toe slipping below the lip of the desk as she struggled not to lose her grip on reality. "More, I- as crazy as this sounds, I'm close, too! Fuck my ass! Fill me up with you!"
There was the swearing again. So hot. And it was still unclear why Ruby liked such a thing! Especially when it wasn't something the heiress did a lot. But she was close now, and struggling to hold herself back any longer. Her personal aim was for Weiss to finish before she could, to see if it was actually possible. And to continue the revenge part of their play.
And so, biting her lip to suppress any moans, she moved her hands from under her knees once sure Weiss could support herself, she wrapped her arms around her stomach, anchoring her in place as she delivered faster, firm thrusts. One of her hands came up to squeeze Weiss’s breast, adding a flare of pleasure elsewhere that she hoped would help her along.
"C-come for me first! Then... Then I'll give you what you w-want!"
"AH! Ruby, you're- it's so hard, you're fucking me s-so hard, it's driving me crazy!" Once the embrace had circled her stomach, the one hand moving up to grope her, Weiss could feel her erection slapping against one of Ruby's arms over and over. It was fantastic to have her lover touching her there after so long of being denied any contact, even if it was only at the apex of each thrust. Between that and the relentless punishment her entrance was taking, the occasional teasing of that sensitive gland deep within herself, the climax was imminent.
And then it was suddenly happening; even though right up until that moment she didn't truly believe it could, she felt her body tighten, felt the length spasm and spray whiteness out onto the desk, and up to spatter lightly over Ruby's arms and her own thighs. Onto her chest. One droplet landed on her right foot. The thrusting made it impossible to tell where it could go, but she found it awfully hard to care in the moment.
At last, her screams of pleasure dwindled to pants, but she was still being thrust into, still a sleeve for her lover's throbbing cock. "You... did you like that? Did you see? I f-finished for you! All over!"
The moans coming from the smaller girl only began to increase in volume with each thrust. She could feel that Weiss had gotten tighter, which made for yet more pleasure. Unable to hold back anymore, she let out a loud scream, and one final thrust into her lover. When deep inside of her, she felt her sex throb, as it released the white seed inside her, beyond her control.
This was a sensation completely unique to the heiress; she wasn't just being filled, she was being filled. An oddly strangled moan loosed from her as her thighs tried to twitch together, but could not. She was completely at the mercy of her lover's ongoing orgasm.
When Ruby finally fell limp, Weiss stretched backward across her friend's body, breathing ragged and heavy. She wanted to roll off and expire, but she also wanted to lay there forever, holding a piece of her partner inside her own body with arms wrapping around her. It was paradise.
The leader had to wait. Had to wait for a long time before she could regain her energy enough to let go. Holding off her climax for that amount of time had really done a number on her. And yet... How did her lover feel? She'd pushed her father then they ever had before. She'd refused all contact with her cock and managed to finish her with anal penetration alone. Was that healthy?
"Y-you… okay?"
"I th-think so," she panted weakly, still unable to do much more than pant and lie there. For whatever reason, climaxing when she was in possession of male equipment took more energy out of her, and all the bouncing had drained her even more. "Are you?"
"Y-yeah... Just... Exhausted." Slowly releasing her grip from Weiss's stomach, she moved her grip to Weiss's legs again. "A-are you ready... For me to get out?"
“No,” she said with a chuckle. Part of herself really loved them being united in this way, but staying that way much longer wasn’t reasonable. “Alright, alright. Ready when... you are," Weiss panted. While it felt nice to have Ruby inside of her, it might start to feel a bit uncomfortable for both of them if they left it overlong.
"Okay... Brace yourself." And holding into her legs rather firmly, she began to lift her up again, and slowly lower her hips to draw her sex back out again. Doing so forced a wince out of the smaller girl, as there was a new feeling coming to her new sex. It was very sore.
The next sound to come from Weiss was more groan than moan, but then it was over and she was dropping back onto Ruby's lap again. Surely they should clean themselves up, but she couldn't be bothered just yet.
"So that... was pretty fun, I suppose."
Once leaning right back against the chair, she wrapped her arms back around her lover once again, rubbing her head against her back affectionately as she continued to regain her breath. How could she put this into words?
"I didn't hurt you... Did I? Cause I'm feeling a little sore..."
"Not at all," Weiss reassured her. "I felt a slight... discomfort when you first pushed the head through, but everything after that was..." Her cheeks were flaming red as she continued. "Well, y-you probably felt it landing on you."
"I felt all of you landing on me. The rest was kinda... Kinda like I zoned out." But nuzzling into her again, she left a soft kiss on her spine. In comparison to how roughly she had just handled her, it was a gentle touch. "That was pretty intense."
A coy smile pulled at the corner of her mouth. "Yeah, it was. Isn't that what you wanted, though? The way you were ordering me around... it seemed like you did."
"I... I don't know." It was the honest truth. Now that she had come to terms with how she felt about Weiss, how deep the feelings really went; she could no longer justify treating her in such a rough manner. Even if it felt brilliant for them both, she still felt awful for doing such things.
"I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to be so… so possessive, if that's how I sounded."
"No, no, it's okay," she tried to reassure her partner, turning just enough so she could look at her sideways and slip an arm around her back. "That was kind of... erotic, if that's the word for it. Strange, but not exactly a bad thing. I'm just sorry I took the game too far on my end."
Instead, Ruby nuzzled against the side of her chest, adjusting her grip on the heiress to hold her side saddle. It seemed she was either too exhausted to say anymore, or too deep in thought to come up with a response.
Sensing that she wasn't up to much more, Weiss whispered to Ruby, "Would you perhaps like to sleep in my bunk tonight? So you don't have to climb up to yours, I mean."
Sleep sounded good. After that exhausting battle between them both, it sounded like the best possible remedy. But another was company. And what better company then the heiress whom she had these feelings for.
"...Can you stay with me?"
Genuinely touched, Weiss leaned in and kissed Ruby's cheek. "Of course I can. And I would love to. Come on, let's go."
With that, she stood shakily and helped blot at her with her own underwear to remove the remnants of the climax. Then she pulled her own gown over her head to cover any remaining shame; they could shower in the morning. Smiling, she led Ruby slowly and gently over to her bed.
Once the most obvious parts of climax were cleaned up, or at least hidden until the morning, Ruby climbed into the heiress's bunk. Tugging the blankets open, she settled to the far side of her bed, leaving plenty of room for the heiress if she so wished to be alone. That was her call.
But Weiss held no such desire. Immediately, she cuddled up to Ruby's soft back, grateful for the closeness and no longer shy about having to share her personal space. This was very unlike the Weiss of a few short weeks ago, before the change had happened. This was a brand new woman who wanted, even craved, the presence of a friend's warm company.
When nuzzled against the pillows, and feeling, ironically, the warmth of the Ice Queen's body against her back, already Ruby found her eyes beginning to flutter closed. Not that she would admit it to Weiss. She wanted to stay awake.
"I'm sorry I was so grumpy earlier."
"No, you had every reason." Shifting slightly, Weiss held her closer, hand petting her stomach. "Maybe... I knew I should have asked you what was wrong before now. I just didn't know if I could, or if you wanted me to. So… so I'm sorry for not asking."
The words barely registered in Ruby's ears. She was completely and utterly exhausted, to the point she didn't even realise what she was saying. But when Weiss was done, she added, "And I'm sorry... I couldn't keep going with the game. I kinda wanted to… but I couldn't. I c-couldn't call you those things."
"That... makes me happy, in a weird way. It means you really care about me." Very quietly, she added, "Though I have no idea why after the way I used to treat you when we first met."
"Because you mean so much to me..." That was more of a whisper, and already the smaller girl's eyes were sliding shut as she faded in and out of consciousness. But just before she faded out completely, she added one final dozy comment. One that would change everything.
"Because I'm… In love with you."
The other girl froze completely. Love? Love?! It would have bowled her over even if Ruby simply said she loved her, that was more than she expected, but she was in love with her? Really and truly?
The heiress had no reaction for those words. Nobody had ever been in love with her before, not in her entire life, and she had also not felt those types of feelings for anyone else. Or if she had, she was completely unaware of them because she didn't know how they would present without any former experience.
If she were to guess, she would say she definitely loved Ruby, Yang, and Blake; they were so close to her now, and not purely because of their "extracurricular activities." She couldn't imagine life without any of them - even Blake, with whom she was the least close. But here was Ruby using phrases like "in love" that she didn't fully comprehend. What would that mean for the both of them?
"Are... you sure?" Weiss finally whispered back without even knowing she had said it.
"Yes…" As she nuzzled into the pillows that bit more and adjusted her position, it was fairly obvious she wasn't in a conscious enough state to be lying. This really was the truth. "Completely..."
This made Weiss feel smaller and more inadequate than anything ever had before... even as she felt a tiny glow in the pit of her stomach. No matter how scared she was of what it might mean, the fact remained that Ruby cared so much about her that she considered it to be a romantic attachment. It was hard to ignore or downplay that.
"Th-thank you," she whispered back. "And... I do love you." It was as close as she could get to admitting anything; whether or not she was in love would take some contemplation.
But it seemed such a confession fell on deaf ears. The leader was asleep, softly breathing and laying in the warmth of her lover. Perhaps she wouldn't remember making such a confession in the morning. But either way, they would have to think about this another time.
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She Wants The Dust