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The Remnant Armada
By : DarkWolves
Category: +M through R > RWBY
Views: 65085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY and I make no money from writing this.
Chapter List
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Contains: Weiss x Yang (Freezerburn), Semi-public Sex, Outdoor Sex, Vibrators, Fear of Discovery, Remote-control, Oral Sex, Fingering

The elegant white BMW drew into the parking space outside of the restaurant in the centre of Vale. The driver stepped out and around to the far side of the car. The passenger door opened, and a hand reached out. Weiss Schnee accepted the offered hand as she stepped out of the car.

Weiss’s white dress with hints of soft blue formed perfectly to her figure as she rose to her feet. Her long white hair was perfectly kept without a single strand left astray. Her date stood across from her, a stark contrast with her fiery blonde hair and curvaceous figure dressed in a red dress with tints of flaming orange.

“You ok?” Yang asked as she held her lovers’ hand.

“Yes” Weiss nodded in reply.

Yang leant in closer, brushing her lips across Weiss’s ear. “You look amazing like this”

Weiss felt her heart begin to beat a little faster in her chest. She liked to think it was entirely due to Yangs sweet words rather than…

Yang circled her arm into Weiss’s. “Come” Yang held out her free hand with an exaggerated flourish. “Your table awaits” Weiss’s smile grew upon her lips at the sight of it.

The two walked arm in arm into the restaurant. They were greeted by a young Faunus man in a well pressed uniform who lead them to their table by the window. The dinners took their seats across from eachother as they began to peruse the menu. Everything looked appetizing. While undeniably filling, the food in the Beacon canteen was far from cuisine. This menu by contrast was composed of exotic dishes from each of the four kingdoms.

While Weiss mused over what she wished to order she felt something begin to stir inside of her. Weiss felt her grip beginning to tighten around the edge of the menu. Weiss glanced aside as she watched Yangs smile grew across her slips, a devilish glint in her eyes.

But Weiss could not bring herself to be mad at her lover. This had been Weiss’s idea after all, no one had forced her to do it. Yang hadn’t even batted an eye when suggested they tried it. Yang was amazingly accommodating like that.

“Careful Weiss” Yang said with a smirk. “Don’t want to make a scene”

Weiss glared daggers at the blonde for her teasing. She could not help but think of all the times as a child when her mother would repeat the same phrase, always adamant that her children remain the picture of poise and civility in public. To her, nothing was more important than maintaining the perfect Schnee image after all.

Weiss prepared a snide retort only to stifle it as the waiter reappeared to take their order. Weiss and Yang ordered their meals before returning their menus. The waiter left to retrieve their drink order. The moment he stepped away Weiss felt the feeling that had been rising inside of her beginning to subside.

“How are you holding up?” Yang asked.

As the reality of her situation began to take shape part of Weiss could not help but wonder what had compelled her to suggest such a thing in the first place. Yet, despite her reservations, she refused to be deterred as she smiled back at Yang. “Fine, thank you”

Yang laid a reassuring hand over Weiss’s on the table, wordlessly reminding her lover of her constantly reassuring presence. Weiss knew that she always had a way out if things ever became too much for her to handle. Yangs caring support allowed her stomach to settle and her heart to steady.

Weiss should have realised sooner that this was merely the calm before the storm. As the waiter approached with their drinks the feeling returned, far more intense this time. The waiter laid their drinks out on the table, tactfully overlooking the slow rumble rising through the solid wood of the table as Weiss’s whole body quivered uncontrollably.

Yang raised her glass in front of her. “To us” she offered in toast.

Weiss hesitantly reached for her drink, unsure that she could manage even that at this point. Weiss gently but firmly grasped the stem of her wineglass.

“To us” Weiss replied.

Their glasses clinked. Yang took a first sip of her drink. Weiss tentatively followed. The moment the wine touched her tongue, a fresh jolt of excitement rushed through her. Weiss fought to return her glass to the table before she inevitably spilled it across her front.

Weiss glanced over the table to notice that Yang had brought her other hand up to rest it on the table. Yang turned her hand over so that Weiss, and only Weiss, could see what she was holding inside. A small piece of pink plastic. The remote, the electronic key to the vibrator Weiss had placed inside of herself. All Weiss had to do was maintain her composure and not let anyone realise what she-

“Hey, Ruby!” Yang waved.

Weiss felt a deep sense of cold dread wash over her.

‘She couldn’t be.’

Weiss followed Yangs gaze as the reality dawned upon her, watching Ruby and Penny walking hand in hand into the restaurant. Ruby was wearing a simple red dress with black trim while Penny wore a frillier pink one. The new couple approached their table at Yangs call.

“You two here on a date as well?” Yang asked with a playful look on her face.

Rubys face erupted in crimson redness at the suggestion even as Penny remained unperturbed.

“Well I…” Ruby began to explain.

“I asked Ruby to help me understand civilian life” Penny interjected. “Although I don’t actually eat myself, she suggested a meal would be an excellent example of a popular leisure activity”

Yang looked towards her younger sister with a knowing smile. “Did she now?”

The bright red glow in her cheeks assured Yang that, as much as she may wish it were not so, her little reaper was truly growing up.

Weiss felt the buzzing begin to rise slowly once more inside of her as Yang and Ruby continued to chat idly between them. While not overtaking her limit, the distraction forced Weiss to concentrate on not letting go of her composure even as Yang seemed determined to do her best to perpetuate the conversation every chance she got. Mercifully, farewells were eventually made and Ruby and Penny left towards their own table. Weiss allowed a sigh of relief to escape her lips as she felt the stirring inside of her begin to retreat once more.

The waiter soon arrived with their food. Yang had chosen a hearty steak while by contrast Weiss had chosen a more modest salad. Dinner passed by uneventfully as the two of them finished their respective meals. Despite Yang mercifully allowing Weiss to eat her dinner in peace the ever-looming tension of the next jolt left the heiress lingering on the edge of a deep precipice.

Excusing herself from the table Weiss braced her hands against the table top as she lifted herself up on shaking feet. Weiss shuffled her way towards the bathroom at the back of the restaurant, feeling a profound sense of relief as she heard the door latch close behind her.

Weiss stared into the mirror above the sink, the flush in her cheeks and the wild panic in her eyes a stark contrast to her usual pale complexion and unflappable conviction. At the same time the reflection in the mirror could not help but highlight the extent to which her nipples were swiftly rising from beneath her dress, plain to see for anyone who looked her way.

Weiss was shocked to feel a fresh buzz of the device inside of her, forcing her to grip the edge of the sink to remain balanced. The range on this thing was ridiculous. Still, it continued to remind her that even here Yang continued to have influence upon her.

For a girl who had spent most of her teenage years rebelling against her parent’s impression of her the feeling of once more relinquishing that control, even for a night, was such an illicit thrill for her. In this moment Weiss knew that she had made the right choice. There was also the added ecstasy at the thought of what Yang was going to do to her when they got home. The very thought of it made her underwear moist.

Weiss recomposed herself, steadying her raging heart as she made her way back into the restaurant. Weiss sat down in her seat, the waiter having already cleared away the plates from the table. Weiss immediately noticed something was off. Across the table Yang was holding her wine glass with one hand and the other was-

‘Empty!’

Weiss leant closer to her lover, keeping her voice low and level. “Where is it?” While it may have been left in her bag the devious smile on Yangs lips confirmed it wasn’t. Yang simply glanced to her side. Following her gaze Weiss looked across to where Ruby and Penny were sitting at their table on the far side of the restaurant.

“I may have mentioned to Ruby that we wouldn’t be coming back to the dorm tonight” Yang said. “And I may have I asked her to keep a hold of my TV remote when she heads back”

Weiss’s eyes snapped open with realisation. Weiss tried to look across at Ruby without making it seem painfully obvious that she was staring. Looking closer Weiss could make out the shape of a very familiar looking remote in Rubys hand. Weiss was left to watch as the crimsonette idly teased her thumb back and forth across the slider of the remote.

Weiss felt a sudden burst of energy pass through her body, the feeling dissipating just as swiftly only to return once more without warning. Weiss clawed her fingers on the table as she resisted the urge to cry out in shock. As bad as Yangs teasing had been throughout the evening she had soon discovered a fresh level of torment. Weiss honestly did not know how much longer she could expect to hold herself together.

“Excuse me” Yang flagged down their passing waiter. “Could we have the check, please”

Weiss silently thanked Yang for her compassion. Forgoing dessert, Yang paid with her scroll and thanked the waiter for an excellent meal.

Rising to her feet Yang held her hand out for Weiss. Helping her lover to her feet Yang was there to hold her up as Weiss stumbled, clutching her arms around Yang to keep herself upright. To all curious observers it looked like nothing more than a young couple who had just a little too much to drink on a meal out together. Yang guided her partner through the constellation of tables as they stepped out towards the parked car.

“Almost there, Weiss” Yang reassured her. “Just a few more-”

Weiss wrapped her arm around Yangs neck, pulling her lover closer to her as she pleaded in her ear. “I can’t take it anymore”

Weiss’s eyes darted panickily in every direction as she searched for some path to relief. She found it.

Without a word of explanation Weiss grasped Yang tighter to her, pulling her along as they stumbled towards an alleyway cast in the shadow on the overhead streetlights. Moving as fast she could muster in heels Weiss waited until they were just around the corner and out of sight before finally abandoning any lingering sense of civility.

Weiss released her tight hold on Yang as she braced herself against the smooth stone wall for support. Even out here she could still feel the relentless movement of the device inside of her. Weiss silently cursed the sheer quality of Atlas engineering.

Lifting the hem of her pale white dress Weiss revealed the bright pink wire snaking its way from beneath her white lace underwear across the creamy white skin of her leg. A small device tied to her thigh by a garter served as the end of the wire.

Weiss grasped the dangling pink wire in one hand, drawing her panties aside with her other hand. With the wire firmly in hand Weiss began the slow and maddening process of withdrawing the still writhing device from deep inside of her. Her bright pink lips began to part as the gadget slowly made its way towards the surface.

The vibrator gave one last electrified jolt before it burst free of her lips with a flurry of juice, Weiss’s throat erupting in a sharp yelp of surprise. Weiss panted deeply to sustain herself, watching as the device flapped across the ground like a wet fish.

Yang rested her hand on Weiss’s shoulder for support. “You ok, Wei-”

Weiss suddenly lunged up and thrust Yang against the wall behind her, pressing her lips to Yangs as she consumed the blonde in a ravenous kiss.

Weiss pulled herself back only to press her lips to Yangs ear as she breathlessly panted. “Take me, take me here”

Yang had to admit that she was surprised by her partners sudden forwardness. But yet she could not help but be aroused by it. Yang eagerly returned her lovers deep kiss, her hands caressing up and down the length of Weiss’s body concealed just beneath her gossamer thin dress.

Yangs hands began to draw Weiss’s hem up the soft curve of her body. The uplifting of the heiress’s dress revealed the pale curves of the heiress’s butt, the soft caress across the silky material of her lacy white underwear only enflaming their shared desires further.

“Yang” Weiss pleaded. “Please, I need your-”

Yangs explorative fingers slipped beneath the lip of Weiss’s underwear, tracing a finger across the outer edge of Weiss’s moist pussy. Yangs fingers worked in a circle, passing Weiss’s most sensitive spot before retreating only to return a few fleeting seconds later. The irregular speed of Yangs movements left Weiss lingering on the brink wondering when the next teasing caress would come.

Yang knelt in front of Weiss, admiring the sight of watching her fingers disappear inside of Weiss’s accommodating pussy. Yang leant forward to blow a light breath across Weiss’s lips. The heiress felt a shiver passing through her body, the sharp contrast of the cold night air against the warmth of her breath was unbelievable.

Yang had gained a familiar understanding of Weiss’s body through their shared intimacy since they had been together. This gave her detailed knowledge of the very best places to tease her. Yang latched her lips around the outer edge of Weiss’s pussy lips, sucking eagerly as she tasted the fresh nectar pouring over her tongue.

Weiss reached down to grasp the back of Yangs head, a precarious position to be in given the blonde’s protectiveness over her hair. Still, such danger was far outweighed by the euphoria of the ravenous kissing, licking and sucking Yang was lavishing upon her. Weiss felt her body beginning to tremble. Her legs began to tighten around either side of Yangs head, unwilling to allow even the remotest opportunity for the blonde to escape before Weiss was entirely satisfied.

“Yang… I’m about to-” Weiss offered for what little prewarning she could muster before her inevitable release.

Weiss’s body rippled as the pleasure continued to rise inside of her. It was not long before the dam that had been slowly filling through the evening began to overflow. A few blissful moments later it burst. Weiss let loose with a flurry of ejaculate into Yangs open mouth. The speed and ferocity of Weiss’s release threatened to overwhelm the blonde. Even as Yang eagerly gulped down her girlfriends release some amount dribbled from the corner of her mouth.

Weiss felt her strength finally recede from her muscles. Yangs grip on her sides was all that was keeping Weiss from collapsing into a well-satisfied heap. The blonde carefully guided her lover to her knees, her back braced against the wall. Her breath ragged but her eyes sparkled with the sweet elation of long-awaited release.

Weiss looked up to face Yang kneeling in front of her. Reaching up with a shaking hand Weiss clasped Yangs cheeks as she stared into her eyes. Leaning forward she kissed her tenderly on her lips. “Bet you Rubys date wasn’t as exciting as ours”

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

<Sitting at the table awaiting their food, Ruby continues to pass the remote back and forth in her hands>

Ruby: “Kind of a weird looking thing. This doesn’t look like any TV remote I’ve ever seen”

<Penny looks closely>

Penny: “It is an Atlas Multi-function remote. Manufacturers part number AT-RT/45Y. Commercially available as part of the retail assembly of the ‘Deluxe Nerve Stim Pro-’”

<Rubys finger brushes the slider. Penny starts feeling a buzzing rising inside of her before Ruby hastily deactivated the remote>

Ruby, concerned: “Penny, are you ok?”

<Penny tries to maintain her composure>

Penny: “I’m fine, Ruby.

<Beat>

Penny: “Would you mind if I borrowed that remote again sometime?”
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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