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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.
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Contains: (Ruby x Weiss - Whiterose) Mild Hate Sex, Ruby and Weiss are not getting along, Futanari (Ruby), Femdom (Weiss), Tsundere (Weiss), Weiss is secretly really thirsty, I Want You to Make a Disgusted Face and Show Me Your Underwear, Masturbation, Multiple orgasms, Foot Teasing, Vaginal Sex, Lighter than it sounds, Fluff

“Shut up” Weiss snapped at her from across the room.

“I wasn’t talking” Ruby replied.

“But you were thinking it” Weiss retorted.

The looming silence fell between them once more as they lay back on their respective beds in the RWBY dorm. The reality was that Ruby and Weiss were not getting along. What had started as merely a clash of personalities had started to affect their cohesion as teammates.

Yangs attempt to intervene as a team mediator had not gone to plan so far. They’d started out with the usual trust exercises. Those had proved less than effective when Ruby had focussed her attention so much on assuring Weiss she was going to catch her she had neglected to do exactly that.

The exercise with the ‘Get Along Shirt’ had to be disbanded after Weiss refused to stop complaining that it was not Mistral cotton. In the end the team came to the most practical compromise.

In any other circumstances where Ruby was trapped in a room with no means of escape Yang would be the first to be shatter the door into tiny splinters. Such sisterly devotion did not apply in circumstances where Yang had been the one to place her sister in there in the first place. This was of course after emptying the dorm of any other sources of distraction or entertainment with the aim that proximity might help improve their team cohesion. At least that had been the idea originally.

“It’s not that bad” Ruby said by way of reassurance, always one to see things in the more positive if naïve light. Perhaps that was part of the reason she clashed with Weiss’s more direct and practical view of the world.

Despite the circumstances Ruby could not help but try to find some amount of relaxation in laying out in her bed. She was dressed in her usual red and black combat uniform, sans her boots and her cape.

“I hate you so much” Weiss bemoaned.

“It could be worse” Ruby persisted in her relentless positivity.

“I mean it” Weiss replied flatly. “I seriously cannot believe I’m being forced to spend my free time trapped in this room with you. I don’t even have the luxury of an assignment to distract me…”

Even as Weiss continued her rant the crimsonette had long since lost focus enough to listen as her attention was being withdrawn elsewhere. Ruby felt it before she saw it, the tenting beginning to rise in the front of her skirt. Ruby fought to supress the squeaks and moans as her erection strained against the material of her underwear. Somehow the constraint, the brush of the soft cotton material across her skin, only made the situation worse.

Weiss was fast approaching the limit of her patience. “Oh, will you be quiet!”

Ruby yelped once more at the harshness of the sudden scolding. Yet despite it, she felt her erection stiffening to an even greater height. Any attempt to supress it was only met with futility.

“Seriously” Weiss shuffled off her bunk bed beneath her partner, climbing up to peer into her partners bed. “What are you up-”

Weiss instantly recognised the tenting in the middle of the brunettes combat skirt, although this was about the last place she would have expected to find it.

“What the hell is that thing?” Weiss called out.

Ruby rolled herself over in her bed in a desperate effort to conceal herself. All she achieved was to cause herself to lose her balance in her blind panic, tipping over the edge of the bed and crashing to the floor with a loud thump.

Ruby managed to recompose herself enough to respond to Weiss’s question. “I’m sorry, it just came up”

Weiss turned herself away, covering her face with her hand to make doubly sure she didn’t catch a glimpse of anything else untoward. “Well then make it go away” Weiss demanded.

“That’s the thing” Ruby replied sheepishly, trying desperately to pull her skirt over herself even as it made every effort possible to break free. “I kind of… can’t”

“What do you mean ‘you can’t’?” Weiss replied, her voice teetering on the edge of unrestrained fury by this point.

“I mean it doesn’t work like that” Ruby explained. “It won’t always just go away on its own”

Admittedly Weiss did not have one of her own to test the validity of her claim. But then she had hardly expected Ruby to have one either. Either way, this situation clearly required a firm hand to resolve. Weiss was more than ready to provide one.

“I will not allow you to sit there with that ‘thing’ while I’m stuck in here with you” Weiss objected. “You’ll just have to find some other way to deal with it”

Although somewhat embarrassed, Ruby took Weiss’s demand to heart. Ruby began tracing her fingers over the swell in the front of her skirt, starting slow and focussing around the tip of her erection. Ruby moved her hand further down, massaging the sides of her length.

Weiss could not help but glance across at Ruby. A sharp cry escaped her lips as she realised what Ruby was up to. “What are you doing?”

Ruby yelped sharply, pulling away from her skirt and burying her hands at her sides. “You said you wanted me to take care of it”

“I didn’t think you’d do something like that!” Weiss protested. Ruby appeared crestfallen at her admonishment. Weiss scoffed at her. “Fine” Weiss looked away again. “Hurry up”

Ruby wordlessly grasped the hem of her skirt with one hand and drew it away, allowing her to reach underneath and lift herself out of her underwear. Rubys erection leapt proudly up in front of her, seven inches of length that had been desperately straining to break free suddenly released. Ruby grasped her cock in her hand, working her fingers up and down the extent of her shaft. Ruby supressed her rising moans of pleasure. She focussed her attentions solely on finishing, eager to see an end to this embarrassment as quickly as she could.

Sitting across the room Weiss was left with little to do but overhear the regular wet thwack of Rubys hand against her bare skin. Weiss dared to glance over at Ruby, only to swiftly turn away as the crimsonettes gaze caught her own for the briefest moments.

“What’s taking so long?” Weiss protested in an attempt to cover herself.

Rubys regular pumping of her hand began to waver. “I’m nervous. It doesn’t work as well when I’m like that”

Weiss rolled her eyes, ensuring to keep her gaze firmly turned aside.

Ruby bit her lip, considering whether to vocalise her next thought. “Maybe, if I had something to look at…”

Weiss snapped around to face Ruby with a piercing stare, her face already erupting in a sea of redness at the merest implication of Rubys statement. Weiss took a moment to process what Ruby had really meant, her face contorting into a mix of astonishment and anger at the sudden realisation.

“You can’t be serious!” Weiss protested.

Ruby nodded meekly in reply. Weiss was torn over whether she should smack Ruby for her insolence, or merely stomp on her for her arrogance. Weiss decided to take a third option. “Fine, I’ll show you” Weiss hesitated for a lingering moment. In the end she decided that she needed to regain some semblance of control of the situation. “Get, get on your knees” Weiss instructed.

Ruby shifted herself to kneel on the floor in front of Weiss, her erect member still rising proudly from between her closed legs. Weiss reached down to grasp the hem of her white frilled combat skirt. Weiss began raising her skirt, slowly, enough to dispel the shadow cast across the milky white skin of her thighs. The hem of her skirt soon rose high enough to reveal the curve of her snow-white underwear between her legs.

Ruby stared up at Weiss with barely contained awe. By contrast, Weiss stared down at her with a look of unbridled contempt. “What an utterly irredeemable human being you are”

Despite Weiss’s chastisement Ruby continued to masturbate fervently, her eyes never faltering from the sight of Weiss’s underwear. Ruby worked her hand up and down the length of her cock, feeling her entire body tensing with the anticipation of her approaching release. All the while Weiss maintained her unwavering stare down upon her. Yet despite it all Ruby still felt like there was something missing, something she was yearning for.

“Weiss, could you…” Ruby mumbled awkwardly. “Show me… more”

Weiss’s grip tightened around the hem of her skirt, threatening to tear the delicate material asunder in her own hands. Weiss could not comprehend why she would even consider such a thing, why she would be willing to indulge something so against the concepts of modesty that she had always known.

Without a word Weiss reached back to grip the laces of her dress, allowing the hem of her skirt to flutter back into place. Weiss began unlacing the back of her dress, her fingers stopping just as she prepared to unravel the first tie.

“You need to undress first” Weiss instructed her companion.

Ruby was taken aback by the request, but she still felt as though she had to obey. Without a word the shorter girl raised herself to her feet in front of Weiss. Ruby reached behind her back and began unlacing the back of her deep red corset.

“And you’re not allowed to touch yourself again until I tell you” Weiss instructed.

Ruby froze at the new instruction, lingering on the verge of protesting. Ruby chose to continue regardless, releasing the final tie of her corset she allowed the dress to fall and pool at her feet. Discarding her dress revealed her simple cotton black bra and panties underneath. Ruby returned to her kneeling position, shuffling sheepishly in place as she awaited Weiss in return.

Weiss returned her attention to undoing the laces of her dress. With the final strand removed the material flowed effortlessly across the surface of her skin, allowing it to gather on the floor at her feet. In contrast to Rubys dark colours Weiss was dressed in pale, white, frilly lingerie including form fitting white stockings.

Rubys body quivered at the sight in front of her. Fleeting glances out of the corner of her eye in the communal changing rooms, a form hugging visage wrapped in tight fitting t-shirt and bloomers during physical training. These were as nothing compared to what she was seeing now.

Weiss stared down at Ruby for the longest time, each unable or unwilling to break the lingering silence between them. Weiss’s gaze remained transfixed on Rubys erect member, watching as it stood proudly over Rubys underwear.

Without a word Weiss raised her foot to tease the tips of her stocking covered toes across the head of Rubys bulbous cock. The soft caress teased a low moan from between the crimsonettes lips. Weiss’s years of dance education had bestowed her with unfaltering balance and complete control over her limbs. The tips of her toes moved up and down the length of Rubys member seamlessly, teasing with gentle caresses. Weiss could feel the heat radiating against the sole of her foot, the strain of the hardness resisting any attempt to supress it.

There was little else in Rubys mind but the feeling of being utterly tormented by Weiss’s touch knowing that she was unwilling to defy Weiss’s command to relive herself. But part of her felt a secret pang of gratification, only wishing only for it to continue that moment longer.

Weiss finally relented, lowering her foot to stand proudly over the crimsonette. “Very well. You may resume-”

Rubys hand was wrapped around her shaft before Weiss could even finish, furiously passing her hand up and down her length. Weiss’s look of disdain only intensified, seemingly driving Ruby to a greater degree of fervour as her masturbation intensified. Ruby could feel her release rising inside of her.

Rubys orgasm suddenly erupted from the end of her cock, a flurry of white cum burst out to wash over Weiss’s stocking covered leg. Weiss let loose a shriek of surprise, forced only to watch as the cum slowly soaked into the fine mistral silk.

“I can scarcely believe the depths of depravity you are willing to sink too” Weiss bemoaned. “Rest assured you will be cleaning all of that with-”

Weiss trailed off as she looked down only to see Rubys erection rising from her lap once more, seemingly unperturbed by her recent orgasm.

“Weiss, I don’t think one is going to be enough” Ruby admitted. “If it’s going to stay down I think it needs something more substantial than just me. Maybe we need too…”

It took a moment for Weiss to make sense of what the younger girl was suggesting. It took only a moment longer for her face to contort into an even greater visage of disgust.

“You dare to propose such a thing!” Weiss snapped harshly.

Ruby looked away meekly. Some part of Weiss could not help but be taken in by that look. A point of pride meant that the heiress had to make a show of protesting despite her own thinly veiled feelings on the matter. It would hardly seem dignified for her to simply tackle the girl to the floor and ravish her where she lay.

“Lay on the bed” Weiss instructed.

Ruby followed her command without hesitation, raising herself to her feet as she lay face up on Weiss’s bed. Rubys erection rose to full mast above her. Weiss crawled into place on the bed beside her crimsonette leader. Only now could Weiss truly see quite how large it was, realising that she was mere moments away from having such a thing buried deep inside of her.

Weiss shifted herself to straddle over Rubys legs, shuffling to make herself comfortable. Weiss reached between her legs and shifted the edge of her underwear aside, revealing her deep pink lips beneath. Weiss’s other hand wrapped around Rubys shaft, holding the erection upright. Weiss stared down at Ruby laid underneath her.

“To think that someone like me would ever stoop so low as to end up like this” Weiss chastised her partner even as she prepared to accept her inside of herself. Weiss lowered herself down into Rubys lap, feeling the bulbous head brushing against her pussy lips. “You shall remain perfectly still, or I shall be forced to defenestrate you”

While Ruby was not entirely sure of what she had meant the heiresses tone alone was all she needed to know she was not eager to find out.

Weiss descended herself further down Rubys cock, easing her lips apart as she allowed her own weight to carry her downwards. Weiss lingered about halfway down Rubys shaft, eliciting a sharp hiss of surprise from between her lips. Rubys hands instinctively rose to support Weiss’s thighs, unable to resist the feel of the creamy soft skin beneath her fingers.

Weiss’s gaze turned down at Ruby as she prepared another chastisement. Weiss stopped short of vocalising it, feeling her tongue softening. “You have my permission to assist me”

Weiss shifted Rubys hands further up to grasp her sides. With the crimsonettes support Weiss continued to descend onto Ruby, hilting the shaft entirely inside of her. Weiss lifted herself up again, feeling a certain forlornness at the emptiness she felt until Ruby filled her once again.

Weiss thrusted Ruby in and out of herself in a regular rhythm, adjusting the depth and intensity with each movement. Weiss felt her body fast becoming overwhelmed, unable to focus on anything beyond maintaining the regular rise and fall of her body. Weiss felt her composure crumbling, moaning unabashedly without a care for what others may hear of her.

Ruby could feel her release beginning to come again. “Weiss, I’m…” Ruby felt Weiss’s lips grip even tighter around her shaft. “Weiss, really I’m-”

Rubys caution came too late as she let loose with a flurry of warm cum into Weiss’s pussy. Weiss elicited a shrill moan from between her lips, clutching herself to Rubys body with the clawing of her fingers at the crimsonettes back. The sudden feeling of pressure inside of her caused Weiss to orgasm in turn.

Weiss fell unceremoniously on top of the smaller crimsonette beneath her, feeling a quiver passing through her sweat covered body.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were about to do that” Weiss chided hoarsely.

“I tried, but it just felt too good and…” Ruby tried to explain.

Weiss lifted herself off Rubys bosom to stare down at the shorter girl beneath her. Weiss leant down to plant a kiss on Rubys supple lips. “Ruby, you really are a dolt”

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Yang and Blake approached the door outside of the RWBY dorm. Coming to check on their teammates they found the silence unnerving.

Yang reached out to unlock the door with her scroll. Opening the door a crack, Yang dared to peek inside. What she found was not what she had been expecting. From her vantage she could see Ruby and Weiss lay nuzzling together on Weiss’s bed, dressed in their respective pyjamas as they lay together in blissful slumber.

Yang quietly closed the door behind her. Glancing across to Blake a wide grin formed on the blonde brawler’s face. “Am I good, or am I good?”

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

<Ruby and Weiss in the RWBY dorm>

Weiss frustrated: “Ruby did you leave cookie crumbs all over the floor again?”

Ruby: “Sorry Weiss, I’ll clean it up”

Weiss: “I swear, sometimes I think you’re doing these things deliberately just so I get mad at you and-”

<Beside her, despite her attempts to control it, Ruby could feel something stirring in her loins. Weiss glanced aside to notice the tenting rising in the front of Rubys skirt>

Weiss rolls her eyes: “Oh, for Grimms sake”
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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