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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: Weiss x Blake (Monochrome), Weiss is thirsty, Weiss has a thing for Faunus, Faunus Heat seriously isn’t a thing, Table Sex, Sofa Sex, Blowjob, Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex, Fingering

“Little is truly understood about the history of early Faunus. Most examples of their art and culture were constructed from perishable materials and those that remain, such as artefacts and cave paintings, are in areas thoroughly overrun with Grimm. Those examples of history that have best survived have been carried by the oral tradition.

We do know that, much like early humans, their societies were built around small, tightly formed communities. These tribes emerged across the continents of what is now Mistral and Vale. When contact between tribes was made some proved amicable, others sadly descended into violence.

However, there is also evidence of interbreeding occurring between tribes of Faunus as well as Humans which has led to a wide variety of genetic diversity amongst…”

Weiss Schnee continued to tease the tips of her fingers across the front of her underwear through the thin material of her plain white skirt. Somehow, the sight of toned Faunus women in barely modest hide clothes was a truly captivating sight to her. The heiress could not bring herself to look away.

The same could not be said however for her partner sitting on the sofa beside her. Blake sat dressed in a dark t-shirt and matching jeans.

“I don’t see why you insist on watching Faunus documentaries whenever you feel like having sex” Blake queried. “I know you have some unique tastes, but this is pretty unusual”

“It’s because I’m in my Estrous cycle” Weiss clarified, the tips of her fingers digging even deeper into the front of her skirt.

“But you don’t breed like a horse” Blake bemoaned.

“Maybe, or maybe it’s some latent Faunus genes inside of me” Weiss persisted, her eyes practically gleaming with barely restrained arousal.

“You know that Faunus don’t actually go into heat” Blake explained. “We are humans, just with natural animal traits. I can’t imagine the Schnee family tree including a lot of Faunus ancestors”

“But that is what would be so arousing about it. A young noble girl left alone with the dashing Faunus servant. Their hands touch, then their lips and before long they’re…” Weiss’s entire body quivered at the sheer intensity of her own imagination. “It’s a forbidden secret that only comes out when we’re aroused, in the moments when we begin reconnecting with our most primal animal instincts”

Weiss’s free hand drifted from her side to caress across the front of Blakes darkjeans without ever turning away from the screen in front of her. Despite her lovers’ apparent disinterest Weiss could not help but feel the slow rise emerging in the front of Blakes trousers.

“Sex between animals is amazing” Weiss’s chest practically heaved with exhilaration beneath her form-fitting top. “They pin the female down beneath their body and then move their hips with such rampant ferocity and speed”

Weiss’s hand, her finger tips merely tracing across the surface, moved to cup the growing bulge straining against the hold of her jeans.

“They’re only driven by a single desire to copulate” Weiss continued. “And it only ends when their seed is shot deep inside the female’s quivering body”

Weiss was swiftly reaching her limit. She knew she couldn’t hold herself back anymore. With no regard for the fascinating insight of the anthropologist on the development of the tribal exchange and barter system Weiss practically threw herself into Blakes waiting lap. The heiress wrapped her arms around the Faunus’s elegant shoulders, drawing her closer.

The white-haired beauty pressed her lips to Blakes as she began devouring the taller Faunus in a hungry kiss. Weiss’s hands proved equally ravenous as they began searching across the front of Blakes chest. The high peaks of her erect nipples seemed to act as some perverted beacon, drawing her inexorably towards them.

Weiss’s fingers passed back and forth across the raised nubs on both breasts. Each gentle tease elicited a fresh flick of Blakes tongue inside of her mouth, the momentary distraction allowing Weiss to delve even deeper in her oral exploration. Blakes hands moved around to cup Weiss’s pert butt cheeks, enticing her own yelps of surprise as she squeezed the soft mounds of flesh.

While one hand continued to focus on her partners chest Weiss’s other hand began to trail down Blakes front. Weiss’s hand reached Blakes belt around her waist. Even while continuing her ceaseless bombardment of kisses, licks and devilish nips Weiss swiftly made short work of the obstruction.

Drawing down the zip of her lovers’ jeans Weiss snaked her fingers inside to fondle the rise in the front of Blakes black boy shorts. Tracing just the tip of her finger along the bulge caused it to twitch eagerly with each caress. Weiss clutched at the hem of her shorts, drawing the garment down until the shaft suddenly burst free of its confines. Weiss could feel her lovers shaft rising between them, the head of the cock teasing against Weiss’s stomach.

Weiss shuffled off her lover’s lap, kneeling in front of Blake. She teased her hand up and down her shaft, feeling the warm heat pulsing against her skin. Weiss touched the cock against her cheek, admiring quite how deep Blake would reach if she took it inside of her mouth.

Weiss licked her tongue along the underside of her shaft, feeling the skin twitching beneath her touch as the thick taste of her skin entered her mouth. Weiss’s lips eclipsed the head of the cock, sucking eagerly as her hand glided up and down the remainder of the length her lips had yet to reach. A low moan rumbling through the Faunus’s throat assured the heiress of her lovers’ satisfaction.

Weiss raised her fingers to trace along the inside of Blakes thigh, she could feel the heat radiating from between Blakes lips. She teased her fingers around the outside of the black-haired beauties lips, feeling the wetness gathering on her fingertips. The heiress’s fingers dared to delve deeper inside of her, feeling the muscles began to clench at the intrusion. Daring to press deeper inside, Weiss could feel the base of Blakes cock resting against the very tip of her finger.

The lips of Blakes pussy began to constrict, Weiss could taste the swell of the pre-cum emerging from the tip. Weiss thrust her lips back and forth along her cock, urging her lover closer to the peak of her release. Weiss could feel Blakes cock beginning to twitch, a looming precursor to her inevitable ejaculation.

Weiss pulled her fingers away from Blakes pussy, her lips retreating from the Faunus’s cock with a wet pop. Blake thrust her hips forward in a desperate effort to return herself to Weiss’s warm embrace. The head of Blakes cock glistened wetly with the remains of Weiss’s saliva.

Blake lay on the sofa, her chest heaving with each breath as she watched her lover raise herself to her feet in front of her. Weiss reached down to the hem of her shirt, pulling it across her front and casting it off her body. Weiss stood proudly with her hands resting on her hips, her pert breasts standing full and erect without the cover of a bra.

Weiss’s hands ghosted across her middle, tracing down to the hem of her skirt. Holding it between her fingers Weiss lifted the garment with tantalising slowness. Any lingering trace of Blakes lethargy from sitting through the documentary was dispelled in an instant. The Faunus stared with rapt attention as Weiss’s skirt rose above her waist, the puffy pink of her lips unveiling from beneath the shadow of her skirt.

Weiss continued to lift it further up her front, grasping the hem of her skirt between her teeth. With her hands free they made their way scurrying across her front before burying them between her spread legs. Weiss teased her fingers around the very edge of her pussy, urging more and more juice to leak from between her legs.

From her seat in front of her, Blake was offered an unobstructed view of Weiss’s moist pussy. The Faunus was free to peer directly inside of the heiress’s lips, her view only deepening as Weiss touched her fingers to either side of her pussy. Weiss drew them aside, parting her lips even further to reveal her burning core inside. The tips of Weiss’s fingers dared to press deeper inside herself, thrusting in and out of her dripping pussy with obscene abandon as her body twitched with pleasure. To make use of Weiss’s penchant for animal comparisons, this was like teasing a hungry lioness with a fresh kill. In either scenario, you’d be lucky to emerge from the experience without getting ravaged.

Blake leapt from the sofa like a coiled spring. Her grip tightened around Weiss’s shoulders. Blake saw the flash of astonishment in the heiress’s eyes. The surprise left the heiress entirely unprepared as she was roughly turned around and thrown down onto the coffee table. Weiss’s bare breasts pressed into the polished wood, feeling her nipples hardening instantaneously against the cold surface.

Blakes hands were upon her ass in an instant. One hand flipped up the back of her skirt while the other drove fingers into her pussy. Weiss moaned deeply, her manicured nails straining against the polished surface of the wood. Blakes movements were rabid and uncoordinated, more akin to unblocking a drain than any reasonable attempt at foreplay.

Blakes fingers withdrew from Weiss’s pussy only to be swiftly replaced by the moist tip of her erect member. Blake pressed herself forwards, her hips thrusting wildly in and out. Blake grasped her hands around Weiss’s biceps for support. Blake was usually so tender and kind, but this was far from anything approaching gentle.

Yet even wild and seemingly bestial Blakes movements were skilful and directed. As Blake began to shift into something of a pattern of thrust and retreat the heiress felt the tip of her lover’s cock knocking on the door to her cervix with each movement. Weiss was suddenly very glad that she had insisted on the solid wood coffee table when they had moved in together. She highly doubted that any flatpack alternative would have survived up to this point unscathed.

Blake leant forward, Weiss finding herself suddenly pressed into the table as though Blake wished to pound her lover into the furniture itself. The speed and intensity of Blakes thrusts increased with this new position, Weiss’s pussy being given little opportunity before Blake was buried firmly inside of her once more.

Blake thrust her face into the strands of her lover’s silky white hair. The Faunus’s teeth nipped at the back of Weiss’s exposed neck. The thought of her leaving tell-tale teeth marks all over her only excited Weiss even more.

Weiss was alerted to the inevitable rise of Blakes fast approaching orgasm by the twitching of her shaft inside of her. Weiss’s muscles unconsciously tightened in anticipation, her moans deepening like some primal signal of her willingness for her mate to inseminate her.

For her part, Blake was all too eager to let loose with all she had. One final powerful thrust, her hips buried against the soft swell of Weiss’s buttcheeks, allowed Blake to release her torrent of cum deep inside of Weiss’s pussy. The heiress’s entire body shook, being trapped between the table and Blake afforded her little opportunity to move and only enhanced the illicit thrill of the moment.

Blake recovered far more swiftly than even Weiss had been anticipating. The thing between her legs began to throb once more. Having tasted her lovers sweet nectar, she was already hungry for more. While her Faunus lover may seem so usually lethargic and slow to outside world once roused it was a brave individual who tried to calm her without satisfying her to the fullest.

The Faunus’s grip tightened around Weiss’s arms. Blake lifted Weiss off the table in a single move, grasping her ass and holding her between her arms as though she weighed nothing. Thank you arm day.

Blake threw her lover down onto the sofa in front of her. Weiss felt the cushions bounce beneath her as she landed, Blake swiftly leaping on top of her before drawing her into an all-consuming kiss. Blakes tongue wrestled with Weiss’s as the Faunus began searching all throughout her lovers’ mouth.

Blake pressed forward with the whole of her body. The tip of her engorged cock searched hungrily for Weiss’s moist pussy. The Faunus swiftly found her mark and thrust herself inside. Weiss’s hands moved to encircle her lovers back, pulling her close and urging her on.

Blake pressed herself into her lover, striking her core with as much power as she could muster. If at first Blake had been merely knocking, she’d now brought a battering ram. Blake shifted her body further atop Weiss, her weight pressing down on the heiress as she seemingly tried to fuck her into the sofa. With her legs spread either side of Blakes torso the heiress clutched at Blakes sides with her knees, a welcome yet wholly unnecessary urging for her lover to go deeper.

“Oh, that’s it” Weiss moaned, bringing her hips up as best she could to meet her lovers’ downward thrusts. Weiss howled as the lightning pulsed through her body with every hilting of Blakes cock inside of her. “Keep going, mark me as yours”

Blake could not raise herself to reply as she focussed entirely on the rhythmic movement of her hips driving her cock in and out of Weiss's tight pussy. The resistance on her entry and the delightful constriction of her lovers’ muscles upon her retreat was swiftly driving Blake to the very point of madness.

Just as Blake was convinced she was preparing to lose herself to her frenzy her release came. The warm spray of her cum inside of Weiss’s pussy only served to ease the rapid movement Blakes cock. Her movements drove her in harder and faster even as her mind was left bereft of all thoughts beyond driving her seed as deep inside of her as possible. Feeling the warmth of Blakes cum seeping into every part of her pussy Weiss’s orgasm swiftly followed, her juices swiftly mixing with her lovers cum inside of her.

As the frenzy of the moment passed the spike of adrenaline which had been sustaining her seeped away. Blake fell listlessly on top of Weiss, her slowly deflating cock still buried inside of her. Weiss’s chest heaved against Blakes bosom, feeling the delectable tingle as their engorged nipples caressed eachother.

Weiss embraced her arms around her lovers back, her fingers reaching up to gently caress the base of her twitching Faunus ears. Blake buried her cheek in the crook of the white-haired beauties neck, kissing tenderly across the soft patch of skin. As much as she enjoyed the rampant, rabid love-making Weiss had to concede that humans did have at least one advantage. The animals rarely had the luxury of cuddling afterwards.

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

<Blake sits on the sofa, reading her book. Weiss slips down next to her, caressing her hands across Blakes front as she nuzzles against her neck. Blake ignores her.>

Weiss, whispering seductively: “I’m in heat”

Blake, unimpressed: “Good for you”

Weiss, whining: “Aren’t you going to help me?”

<Blake continues reading unperturbed>

Weiss, still whining: “I don’t know how much more I can take. All I can think about is the feel of your long… hard… dick inside me”

<Blake leans forward to place her book on the table. Blake begins teasing the tips of her fingers around the nape of Weiss’s neck. Weiss begins to purr and press herself closer to Blake. Blake reaches onto the table to retrieve her chilled drink>

Weiss, purring: “Oh, I love how warm your hands feel against my- ARGH!”

<Weiss wrestles to retrieve the ice cube Blake had just dropped down the back of her top>

Blake, nonplussed: “There you go, nice and cool now”

<Blake calmly returns to her book as Weiss is left writhing on the floor beside her>

Given Weiss’s elemental theming you would have thought she of all people would be the one person that ice cube trick wouldn’t work on.
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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