Strawberry Shaved Ice | By : Webdog177 Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 7180 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Previously on Strawberry Shaved Ice
"I think we will put that smart mouth of yours to work doing something more productive." Her smile widened at the unabashed stare Rube fixed her arousal with, and licked her lips as she finished the climb up the younger girl's frozen form so that she finally knelt on her knees, her center directly above Ruby's mouth. "Wouldn't you like to be more productive, slave?"
Ruby's response was breathless, but immediate and succinct. "Hell, yes."
Weiss smirked, and reached down to tug her panties aside, and lowered herself towards Ruby's face. "Then, you'd better get to work."
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Ruby wasted no time in obliging Weiss' order. The moment Weiss' thighs settled on either side of the younger girl's face she felt the soft, eager pressure of her lips and tongue on her, around her, inside her. Weiss hummed as Ruby probed her as deeply as she could, forcing the muscle between the fencer's folds and slipping out just as quickly to painting long, broad licks along her center as she knew the older girl liked most.
Weiss groaned as her girlfriend licked, kissed and ground her teeth against her center, her hips moving in slow, languid rotations atop her head. Ruby responded to each slow movement of Weiss' hips with another long, eager lick of her own. Each lick from her girlfriend was accompanied by a low, rumbling moan that would travel up from Ruby's throat, sending delicious shivers up Weiss spine from her groin, causing her to hum and whine in response.
Early into their relationship, it had become apparent that both Weiss and Ruby had different preferences in how they interacted sexually. Weiss preferred long, slow and sweet sessions of lovemaking, whereas Ruby enjoyed things much more aggressively; fast and sexually charged. They would indulge the other every now and again, because even Weiss Schnee occasionally got aroused enough to demand sex from her usually more aggressive girlfriend. And sometimes Ruby – contrary to her usually bubbly and gung-ho attitude – seemed to find a romantic nature in holding onto Weiss, her hands gripping the older girl's waist and running her nails along her soft, unblemished skin as they ground their hips together, whispering sweet nothings in each other's ear until they achieved orgasm.
And then there was the rare occasion – such as tonight – that Weiss found a perverse pleasure in a sexually aggressive Ruby; so much so that she rose to meet the younger girl's challenge by being forward and aggressive herself, the pair of Huntresses all but throwing themselves at each other in desperate arousal. This time was different, however, as Ruby had caught Weiss summarily off guard with her act and surprising was of seducing her girlfriend. But after the initial shock and indignation that Weiss had felt from Ruby's words and actions, she was not ashamed to admit that she had been incredibly turned on by it.
It was new. It was shocking. And Weiss had never been more aroused than she was at that moment, with Ruby underneath her.
"Yes." Weiss hissed, her hips bucking as softly as she could manage. She didn't want to hurt Ruby – even though Ruby apparently had no qualms about striking Weiss if the act called for it – but at the same time, it was extremely difficult to control her increasingly erratic movements. The more she ground her hips into her girlfriend's face, the more she responded with licks, bites and probing tongues, and the closer Weiss could feel herself getting to the release she had wanted since she first found herself at Ruby's mercy.
"Oh, gods. Yes. Ruby, yes…" Weiss repeated the word, her voice growing in intensity as her rhythm continued to grow.
Ruby groaned underneath her, unable to form any words or move her limbs, but continued to service Weiss as best she could. She thrust her chin up to get a better angle, causing Weiss to squeal and squeeze her thighs tightly against the girl's face, shuddering as she felt the telltale signs of her climax quickly approach. Her legs began to tremble, her hips canted into Ruby's face as the girl darted her tongue in and out, up and down, and all around her center, and her hands fell to wrap around Ruby's upper arms, squeezing the muscled limbs to help keep her steady.
Any other time, Ruby would be there to hold onto her and keep her from collapsing as she came, as Weiss had a tendency to do. But with Ruby's arms and legs still frozen by the binding Glyph that Weiss has summoned, the fencer was forced to hold herself up, her arms trembling and shaking from exertion as and moved and whimpered, the molten ball of pleasure and heat coalescing in her belly, ready to crumble and explode with shear effort and need.
Not only that, but the idea of Ruby beneath her, completely immobilized and subservient to her every whim, more than made up for the inconvenience of having to hold herself up as she arrived, shuddering and crying out, into apogee.
Ruby helped Weiss in riding out her orgasm, swirling her tongue around inside her, puckering her lips around her most sensitive area, and groaning audibly as Weiss crushed her legs around Ruby's head, twitching and whimpering softly. As Weiss' murmurs and trembling slowly died down – Ruby riding her spasms along with her – Weiss finally lifted herself off of the younger girl and flicked her hand almost dismissively, partially dissipating the glyph that had bound Ruby's arms and legs to the bed.
"You have performed satisfactorily." Weiss purred, her tongue moving lazily around her words. "You have earned the privilege to move your arms."
Ruby only cocked an eyebrow and slowly, testing, moved her hand up to her face, wiping away what remained of Weiss' arousal on her lips and jaw. As it was, there was still the telltale glisten of her actions that had made its way down to her neck, but from the sardonic smirk that flitted across Ruby's lips, it didn't seem like she cared much.
"Oh yea, Princess?" Ruby asked, using her old pet name for Weiss. Weiss narrowed her eyes; she had never liked to be called that name, but considering the circumstances and how their night had progressed, it seemed fitting. "What about my legs?"
"You haven't yet earned the right to use those." Weiss said simply, finding her role surprisingly entertaining in her post-coital state. "You still have more to do to prove to me that you have been properly punished."
Ruby's tongue darted out to swipe across her tongue. "What would you like me to do?"
In answer, Weiss silently unbuttoned her uniform, taking quiet pleasure in how Ruby's eyes watched her with the same intensity she watched her fight, her silver eyes tracking Weiss' fingers as they popped each button one by one, and finally shucked her uniform and undershirt, follow quickly by her bra. Not even giving Ruby a chance to follow up with a rejoinder of any kind, Weiss lifted herself up and slipped her skirt along with her ruined panties, down her legs – a task made wholly difficult by her position straddling her girlfriend – and threw them across the room. Last to be shed was her stockings, which Weiss rolled down her legs with slow, practice movements of her fingers, a low purr vibrating in her chest as she watched Ruby lick her lips at the display.
Finally naked, Weiss lowered herself back down on top of Ruby and lifted the younger girl's smooth, shaved leg so she could settle her crotch directly on her thigh, and the girl's foot remained stiffly on the bed.
"How the—" Ruby blinked, surprised at the ease at which Weiss moved her leg when she couldn't even twitch.
"It's my own Semblance, Slave. Naturally I can command it." Weiss said slowly, as if talking to a child. Ruby's eyes narrowed and her cheeks puffed, but her momentary anger seemed to melt away when Weiss ground down onto the girl's thigh, letting her torso lower back on top of Ruby and pressed her lips to hers. The girl gasped and purred in response, hers arms lifting to wrap around Weiss and hold her close.
Weiss started slowly at first, grinding her hips down against Ruby's leg and moving her mouth gently over Ruby's, slipping her tongue out between her lips to coax the same from her girlfriend. Ruby would readily oblige, her own lips parting to grant Weiss access. The fencer groaned into Ruby's mouth, their tongues dueling and their hands ghosting over each other's skin, nails biting along sensitive areas and trailing along ribcages.
Soon, all too soon in Weiss opinion, she felt the familiar sensation begin to build in her center; the strange yet familiar creature under her skin hissing and snarling as it became more powerful, its claws controlling her from inside out as her body moved as its whim, her hips moving with a smooth, but steadily growing cadence. She whimpered into Ruby's mouth, her hands reaching up to dig her nails into the girl's shoulders as she felt her core tighten and strain as she felt her peak within reach.
Ruby seemed to know that she was close, because one of her hands abandoned its place in her hair and slide down to her throbbing center, her fingers deftly slipping into place between her leg and Weiss' already sodden crevice. Her fingers sliding against her skin, along with the friction created from rubbing against Ruby's thigh, was all it took for Weiss to achieve orgasm again. She came with a strained whine and sunk her teeth into Ruby's collarbone, shuddering and twitching against the younger girl, and whimpered, her hips moving almost instinctively as Ruby slowly moved her fingers in delicious circles against the bundle of throbbing nerves at the top of her crevice, coaxing out as much of her orgasm as she could.
Weiss finally exhaled, her breath escaping her like it would never return, and she collapsed on top of Ruby, almost forgetting to banish the Glyph holding the girl to the bed. She felt the slight chill crawl along her skin as her Semblance receded, and hummed pleasantly as Ruby's legs lifted to wind around hers comfortably, her arms reaching around to join in the task in molding their bodies together on the bed.
After a few minutes of relaxing silence, during which Weiss caught her breath and relished in the brief instance where she could just be with Ruby, she finally pushed herself up on her arm, wincing slightly as the limb trembled with exertion. She tried to pull away from Ruby – knowing full well the younger girl was supporting Weiss' entire weight – but halted as Ruby used her legs to hold her in place.
"Don't move. This is nice." Ruby murmured from underneath Weiss, her hand raising to stroke her cheek softly. Weiss relented; it wasn't as if she didn't enjoy being held after sex, but she knew she weighed more than the younger girl did despite being smaller. Oh well, if she became too heavy Ruby would tell her so.
"What brought this whole thing on?" Weiss finally asked, letting her head fall to rest on her girlfriend's shoulder.
She felt Ruby shrug; lightly enough not to hurt, but still enough to jostle her head just so. "You're always in such a bad mood after those meetings with Glynda and the other teachers." She said softly. "I just figured you'd like something to distract you, make you forget about all of that for a bit."
Despite herself, Weiss found herself chuckling. "You won't find me complaining." She agreed. "But what about…" She gestured with her hand around them, not quite sure how to put it.
Ruby shifted underneath her, her silver eyes sliding to the side and her cheeks pinking slightly. "Um… yea. Well, as I was getting ready, I got to thinking about some of the stuff I have always wanted to do with you… and things just kind of snowballed from there."
Weiss rolled her eyes at that – a mental picture of Ruby reading about such sexual tendencies as binding and domination on her scroll, her face as red as her mother's cloak. It painted an amusing picture, and she couldn't help but smile at that.
"I didn't hit you too hard, did I?" Ruby finally whispered, her hand gently caressing the side of Weiss' face.
The Huntress made a dismissive noise in the back of her throat. "I've had worse." She replied truthfully, smiling as she looked up into her girlfriend's eyes. "It honestly caught me off guard and surprised me more than hurt. By the time you had your legs around my head I had almost forgotten about it."
Ruby sniggered softly, and then gently lifted her head and pressed her lips against Weiss'. Weiss readily reciprocated, the two of them sharing a tender, passionate kiss. Then the kiss ended and a scowl suddenly twisted Ruby's features, morphing and shifting it into a dark visage. She reached up with her hand and grabbed a firm hold of Weiss' lower jar, wrenching it around to directly face her.
"Pathetic, dirty commoner." She growled, her voice low and husky. "Is that all you've got?"
Weiss felt her eyes narrow, a defiant sneer pulling at her lips. Bracing her hands on Ruby's shoulders, she pushed herself up out of her grasp, breaking her hold Ruby had on her legs with her own and straddling the younger girl. Her sneer grew in size and intensity at Ruby's unimpressed glare and she reached down and grabbed one of her legs, pulling it forward and making the scythe-wielder yelp in surprise when her body roughly turned on its side, allowing Weiss the throw Ruby's leg over her own shoulder, nesting her crotch directly over Ruby's.
The younger girl's eyes widened, and then narrowed, her lips stretching into a smirk as she locked eyes with Weiss.
"Degenerate filth." Ruby muttered, goading Weiss with a tantalizing thrust of her hips so that both girl's centers rubbed together. "You don't have it in you."
Weiss snarled, her lips peeling back from her teeth as she braced herself on her arms. "Not yet I don't."
The sheets rustled, and their skin kissed.
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More to come.
Pfft. Hah. I made a funny.
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