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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:
Bumbleby; nudity, wandering eyes, light massaging, hiding-the-gay.
White Rose; public erection, masturbation, hand job, post-coital urination.
Hearing Weiss get out of bed to take yet another shower was what woke Blake Belladonna early the next morning. Ever since the strange Dust accident, the one she didn't know much about other than Weiss seemed to be fine, she had been making herself scarce. It worried her, but then again, she and Weiss never did get along as well as the other team members.
By the time Ruby got up, as well, Blake could no longer feign sleep to avoid facing the day, so she began to extricate herself from the sheets, yawning and stretching.
Her partner on the bed above seemed to be dead to the world. Breathing quite heavily, sprawled out in the most awkward of positions. It was quite comical to see why position she'd end up in each morning, or if she'd be drooling or not. One arm was hanging off the bed as she lay on her front, mouth hanging open as she breathed loudly.
Yang and Ruby had also appeared to be scarce as of late. Ruby would often give the excuse that she was helping Weiss out, but Yang... Yang had no excuse. She just seemed to enjoy hanging out with Weiss recently, far more than before. It was a strange coincidence.
Glancing up at the slumbering blonde, Blake sighed. Maybe she was losing touch with the rest of her team; probably because she was too busy investigating White Fang activity. Oh well. At least the room was, for all intents and purposes, empty.
Standing from the bed, the Faunus walked over toward her dresser and took her robe off, tossing it behind her onto the bed. Now clad in only a pair of black panties, she began to paw through the contents. It was a school day, so her choices were limited, but she still needed to get her clothing together.
Although she appeared out of it, Yang was quite the opposite. She was slightly more awake, or at least in the stage of starting to rouse. But not yet wanting to face the day, she didn't stir. Just closed her mouth, and edged her eye open very slightly. Just enough so her partner wouldn't notice, but so she could see.
And what a sight. Blake Belladonna had a fantastic form, she knew that always. But now, she was greeted to the sight of it without clothes. Except for the panties, at least. A slight smile crept on her lips as she continued to gaze, lazily watching her friend prepare for the day.
Once Blake had her socks in hand, she turned and sat down in her chair, lifting one leg to roll one up and on. As she hiked her other heel up onto the seat, she happened to glance up... and caught sight of a violet orb staring at her.
"Morning, partner," she said with a slight wrinkle in her brow. "Um... can I help you with something?"
"U-Uh!" Quickly forcing her eyes shut again, and throwing the blanket back over her head, she looked down at her own body in shame. She shouldn't have been staring that long, not when Blake was wearing next to nothing! What would she think of her now?!
"I-I wasn't looking!" she called from under the blankets. But she knew Blake, and herself. She knew the sudden embarrassment would give her away. "Not that I didn't like what I saw! J-Just giving you privacy."
Only then did Blake feel her cheeks pinken slightly. The overreaction was, indeed, far more telling than catching her looking in the first place.
"Yang, uh, it's okay. I... I mean, we've seen each other in underwear before!"
"Well yeah, but like..." Slowly peeping her head back out, a mess of blonde hair could be seen from the top of it, slowly being followed by her eyebrows. Her eyes themselves weren't to be let out again just yet, to grant more privacy. "Not without a bra?"
Almost automatically, she brought the sock up to cover the pink peaks of her breasts, but she felt silly. So what? They both had breasts; why would it matter if Yang saw hers?
"Not that I don't like it, of course," Yang added, still muffled under the blanket as she played it off a little more. She looked ridiculous with only her forehead poking out the top. "It's a sight Sun would be jealous I'd see, I can say that for a fact."
"Oh?" Chuckling, Blake lowered her hands and jutted her chest out — now almost daring Yang to look. "These old things? You really think they're that important?"
Finally peeping her eyes over the blanket to check, Yang very quickly pulled it back up again. That was a bout of confidence she had not expected from her usually quiet partner, and caught her completely off guard. Thankfully behind the sheet, she couldn't see her turning as red as a tomato.
"J-Jesus, Blake!" She tried to laugh it off. "It's like you want me to look!"
Again, the way Yang was acting so flustered... it made her flush and giggle self-consciously as she turned to grab her bra, electing to put that on before she worried about her second sock.
"Sorry... I was kidding around, I didn't realize you were... modest like that. The way you used to walk around braless, with those melons poking through your tank top... gotta say, this is a little surprising."
"Hey, the girls are heavy. Sometimes they gotta breathe." Once again, she poked her head out from the blanket, breathing a sigh of relief when she saw Blake was fully covered. What was wrong with her today?! Had being with Weiss awakened some sort of bizarre feelings toward women? Was she completely gay now?
Still, trying to keep Blake off thinking about that road, she threw the blanket off her, sitting herself up to stretch her arms, yawning herself. "What time is it?"
"Um..." Speaking of melons poking through tank tops, Blake couldn't help but glance at Yang's chest as her arms stretched out. There they were; huge, prominent nipples stabbing through the material. The sight of them made her want to reach up and...
And do what? Pinch them? Something weirder than pinching? Shaking the thought from her head, she snatched her scroll off the desk and glanced at the display. "Um... it's almost seven."
"That it?" Yang was blissfully unaware that Blake was gazing as well. For all she knew, Blake had eyes for Sun and Sun only. Or at least, men in general. It would make things awkward if she were to let on that she really did find Blake rather attractive and appealing to look at. Even if she was with Weiss and loyal to her. No one would want to feel like they were constantly being checked out.
Shaking that thought of her own, she edged herself to the end of her bed, before jumping off to the ground, pacing to her own desk.
And Blake's eyes followed the movement, paying closer attention to how her chest bobbed up and down when she stuck the landing. The movement was so fluid, like ripples in a stream...
Amber eyes tore themselves back down to focus on pulling her sock on. Why was she even looking? That was weird. Then again, it was Yang who had started it off being weird by making such a big deal about her changing in front of her. The whole situation was just unusual.
"So..." she began, pulling out one of her drawers to get her own pair of socks, and even a pair of undies. At least if she prepared everything first, she didn't have to worry about looking back at Blake again. "We got Port or Oobleck today? I can't remember..."
"Both. A double-header." As she shrugged into her white button-up, her eyes remained on Yang's back. Something about the way Yang had made so much fuss about changing, and now she was going to do it anyway... it was almost as if she was asking her to watch, to pay more attention. That plan was a rousing success; now the Faunus couldn't take her eyes off her teammate.
"UGH this is gonna be so boring..." she groaned, laying her clothes ready on the back of one of the chairs. Now at least she could begin.
At all times, her back was kept to Blake when she pulled her pyjama shorts down and off, kicking them to one side before she went for her undies. She had no idea that her partner would be looking at her nude rear end in that time. In fact, she didn't seem to care at all if Blake spotted her. After all, if Blake was straight, she wouldn't be concerned, would she?
How wrong she was. For the first time in her life, Blake felt a heat rise up her neck and cheeks as she stared at a woman's firm posterior. One that belonged to her battle partner! Yet she couldn't help but keep watching, her hands fumbling to button up her shirt as she ogled the display before her.
"Maybe... it won't be so boring."
"Psh. Why, you think Cardin's gonna be an ignorant douche again and we'll have to shut him down? Because honestly, I'm not in the mood for his B-S." She pulled her underwear all the way up. A pair of plain briefs. Nothing more, nothing less. It didn't do much for showing off, but didn't do anything to conceal her shape, either. Good for Blake.
Without a second thought, she went for her bra, sliding her arms through it and reaching around to try and strap the clasp together. When she'd only just awakened, it usually took her two or three tries. Today was no exception.
"You want me to get that?" The offer was already out of Blake's mouth before she could stop herself; watching Yang fumble with the clasp made her want to lend a pair of hands. Ones that would graze her soft, smooth back...
But the offer seemed to have come at a good time. All Yang could do was stare at the ground, and let her arms flop down. Her head wasn't in the game today. "Yeah, please."
Still clad only in shirt, socks, and underwear, Blake crossed the room and hesitated with her hands by Yang's back. So close... she didn't know why she cared how close she was to her teammate. That made so little sense! Maybe she was just lonely. After all, touching each other didn't have to be anything "dirty", did it? They were friends. She tended not to seek out physical closeness with them, but maybe today could be an exception.
"Sorry about earlier," she told her, sliding her hand up and down the middle of Yang's back. Neutral territory; not too close to either side, where her chest was. "I should have been more discreet."
"Huh? Oh, forget about it." Still blushing to herself, Yang looked downward. Only hoping that Blake wouldn't notice the blush. She was doing that a lot these days it seemed. Still, she laughed it off. "Like I said, I just happened to wake up, and thought you'd want some privacy, that's all. I know you've seen me get changed for gym, but y'know, the dorm kinda feels different."
Something else kinda feels different, she thought to herself. Why was she petting Yang's back? Why hadn't she stopped yet? "Um... yeah, I guess that makes sense. Is it okay if I just keep my back turned when I change in here? Would that... make you less, um... whatever?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah sure!" Yang nodded, grabbing her own socks from where she'd laid them on the desk. Maybe that was best, if she didn't look at Blake at all as they were changing. Maybe then her cheeks would return to the right colour. Why was she even feeling this way when she had Weiss now? It was ridiculous, greedy.
She had to change the subject. "S-So... You planning on training with Sun again anytime soon? Y'never know if they're gonna be our opponents at the tournament."
"O-oh, Sun," Blake said, snapping out of her daze and finally grasping the two sides of the clasp, bringing them together. "No, I... well, perhaps it would be a good idea. I just haven't thought about it yet." Her head drifted down lower as she tried to get the clasp latched, and she couldn't help but smell the mingling scents of sleep and conditioner in Yang's hair. Why did she care about that smell? It didn't mean a thing to her.
"Learn all his tricks, girl. Give us some hints..." Turning to look back at her, she gave a sly wink. Even if she couldn't see it properly, that didn't stop her. Nor did it stop her plans to throw Blake off the trail. The best way she knew how. "And maybe ask him what... S-Sage- Sage! Maybe ask him what Sage is up to. He's... kinda cute?"
Nodding, Blake finally got the clasp to close and sighed, then smoothed her hands over her finished work. Lingering on Yang's shoulderblades. "Yeah... cute. So cute." The hands were still there. She tried to pull them away, and nothing happened.
The plan seemed to have worked for Yang. Now Blake was distracted thinking about the cute boys of SSSN, as far as she could tell. At least that was taking her attention off the fact she stared at her earlier. "Yeah... and I guess Neptune is, too. In a doofus kinda way."
"Doofuses aren't all bad," she whispered... and to her own horror, her thumbs drifted up and began to stroke the skin above her bra strap, lazily moving back and forth. So nice... perfect. Even though she had never given a second thought to how the skin of anyone on the team would feel, turns out it was quite warm and smooth.
"Suppose not." She smiled again, but was beginning to realise... the partially dressed Blake was hanging around behind her for quite a long time. Stroking her skin, even if she had put the bra on like she offered. What reason did she have to even do that? Maybe she was just comparing to herself. There couldn't have been anything else.
"You... have a cute little mole. Right here." Her index finger drifted up and pressed into it. Then the Faunus drew back, finally having shocked herself out of such a strange little ritual. "N-now, um, unless you want me to button up your shirt... I guess I should get back to my own clothes."
There was a small giggle that erupted from being poked so softly. It tickled. But when hearing Blake's excuse to back away, she nodded, turning very slightly around to grab her shirt. "Yeah, you do that. Can't exactly use 'Was helping Yang with her bra' as an excuse to be late."
"We're up way too early to be late," Blake half-laughed, hoping the rouge in her cheeks wasn't too obvious. But she sent herself back to her clothes, reaching for her skirt next. "Um... did you get the homework finished for Oobleck?"
"Oh ffffff-!" She bit her lip to prevent herself shouting too loudly. She knew she'd forgotten something! Gay feelings aside, she'd let her team down again with the lack of work she'd been doing. "I'll do it when we get in. It wasn't that long, right?"
"It was like... two pages." Sighing, she finished with her skirt and went for the jacket to pull on over her shirt. "You can look at mine, try to get it done while we're in Port's class. Just don't copy it word-for-word like last time!"
"Heh... yeah... whoops." Yang remembered that, for all the wrong reasons. Blake never really did forgive her for landing them both in detention that evening.
But while she was getting the last of her clothes on, Yang couldn't help but keep over her shoulder while buttoning her shirt. Blake was certainly cute. Adorable, even. And the naked body was one that rivalled Weiss's. Maybe if Weiss could date two people... Yang could, as well.
No, it was too soon. The three had only just started! There was no point in overcomplicating an already complicated situation.
This time, however, Blake caught her looking again. And instead of asking her about it, breaking the spell or making it awkward, she simply smiled over at her partner. A casual, shy little smile.
But when she caught Blake's smile, as heartfelt as it may be, she quickly snapped her head back around again, staring down at her socks she was sliding on. What an utter mess of hormones she had become...
What a harrowing day awaited the Schnee heiress on her first day back in class.
Firstly, there was the shower itself. She really didn't want to be in there by herself, so she had asked Ruby to leave a little later – so as not to make it too obvious they were going together. Then she team leader dutifully stood watch in the shower to warn her if anyone else joined them. The only other one who got up that early was Pyrrha, and she seemed oddly as on-edge as Weiss and Ruby. Eventually, however, they all three got bathed and ready for the day.
Then there was something Weiss had not thought about too deeply. Even after avoiding being seen in the nude, she still had to walk around the campus with a large, obstinate package between her legs. The situation flip-flopped between uncomfortable and worrisome.
During Oobleck's class, most of the way through the day and so close to lunch, she was finally pushed to the breaking point, and the reason was so insignificant; Ruby liked to nibble on the erasers of her pencils. That made Weiss focus on her lips, which made her think about... things she should not be thinking about during class.
And her newly-altered body reacted. At first, she had been able to reach down and give herself a firm pinch, to distract from the sensation, but that quickly lost effectiveness. Then she was left having a slowly-growing boner in the middle of a crowded lecture hall. This was a disaster!
There was only one thing that saved her, ironically: Cardin Winchester. The haughty, self-assured jerk was the perfect thing for her to focus on. Removed her arousal in record time. It wasn't something she enjoyed doing, but glancing at his face every now and then made her feel perfectly normal by the time class was dismissed.
Finally the bell rang. End of class. Weiss no longer had to worry about her problem as there were no more lessons for the rest of the day. Just plenty of time to relax and do whatever they wanted.
Blake had already stated she was heading back to the dorm for more reading. She was in the middle of the best part of one of her books and wanted to finish it. Yang had to stay behind for not completing her homework. Scribbling bullet points in the back of scrap paper wasn't acceptable, even if she did copy parts of Blake's.
Which left Ruby and Weiss undecided. All the redhead could do was quickly pack away her supplies into her back, neatly placing her notebook in with it as she looked to the heiress. She'd been off all lesson for some reason. But why?
"Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah," Weiss stuttered, rushing to also tuck her things into her bag. She was growing more uncomfortable again, even though she wasn't quite "turned on" at present. "Just... think I have to go to the bathroom, that's all."
"Oh, good! Because I have to do the same." Seemed Ruby hadn't noticed Weiss's "hard" problem, at least. Through the lesson she noticed her occasionally squirming, but nothing other than that. Even now they had their arrangement, she seemed painfully oblivious to any hints.
"Let's go, then," Weiss sighed as they stood - but she felt slight pulling in the front of her skirt. It wasn't as much as it could have been, and was mostly from its bulk rather than it actually being hard... but it was enough to make her swing her bag around in front of herself.
"Damn it."
Looking back around when those words were spoken, Ruby was only just picking up why when she saw where she was holding her bag. And once more, her cheeks began to pinken when she realised what it meant. "O-oh... Um."
"Hey what's taking you nerds so long?" Still writing away on a piece of paper, Yang looked around to them both, leaning back in her chair. "You guys ain't got detention, you know."
"Nothing," Weiss told Yang easily, though her smile was very slightly nervous. "Just... getting our things together." Glancing at Ruby, she said, "Ready?"
"Yeah, I'm ready." She smiled, stepping into the isle. Before they got too far she did give a small wave to her sister. "Bye, Yang!"
"Don't leave meeee!" She exaggerated her voice, holding her hand out toward them while they walked out the room, before eventually flopping down onto her desk. They could always see her later.
Once they got a bit further down the hallway, Weiss whispered, "She needs to start paying more attention to her grades or she's going to drag down the rest of our team! It's not like she isn't smart - we know she is!"
"I know, I know!" Ruby walked ahead of Weiss. It was a small gesture, but anything she could do to distract people and hide that what was making Weiss intimidated was a help, so she thought. As they turned the corner toward the main bathrooms, she sighed, "She just needs a kick in the butt sometimes, and a kick in her memory. I dunno why she doesn't remember."
"Maybe I should end our arrangement... force her to think about her grades more." But then again, that was starting to wander into the territory of "talking about it" that Yang had warned her about. Merely bringing it up probably wasn't off-limits, but she wanted to be careful and not press the matter any further.
Pushing the door open, Weiss added, "Anyway, I'm glad to see you're studying slightly more than when we first came to Beacon."
Letting the door close behind them, she smiled right back to her, taking off her bag for a moment and setting it on the ground. "Yeah. It's just getting into doing it. But when you guys are all working on it at the dorm, it's hard not to do it, you know?"
"It's true, a group study session creates a better learning environment." By then, she had also deposited her bag near Ruby's and wandered into the nearest stall, closing the door. As she shimmied her panties down, she let out a little involuntary grunt from the sensation, but then sat down with a little sigh. "Anyway, I'm proud of your progress; you're truly worthy of being our team leader now."
"I wasn't before?" she asked. But regardless, there was a smile there. That was probably the closest to a compliment she'd get from Weiss. But it was one, regardless. Moving herself into the stall next to her, she prepared to do the same, sitting herself down. "Well, distractions from Zwei aside... We do pretty good working together. Just need to get Yang working at the same time."
All Weiss said in response was, "Right." Because she was very distracted. There was a new problem with going to the bathroom that she had absolutely not anticipated; having to pee with an erection.
Was this even possible to do? Every time she tried to push it down into the bowl, where she meant for it to go, she met firmer and firmer resistance. Though it had started out only being semi-hard, now it was fast approaching full arousal. What was wrong with her?!
Weiss hasn't even started and Ruby was already flushing, leaving the stall to wash her hands. Lathering her hands in soap, she ran them under the sink, looking over at Weiss's stall. "I wouldn't call off the arrangement with her. But maybe..." She stopped running the water, grasping the hand towel to dry them instead. "Maybe just say 'no sex till homework's done'? Not that I wanna imagine that..."
"M-maybe," Weiss groaned, finally shifting her hips backward onto the seat enough that she could at least point it into the bowl. Now, however, she couldn't seem to get started. She could feel the pressure within her bladder presenting itself, knew she needed to do this... and nothing was coming. How on earth was she supposed to function? This couldn't go on!
"Because it's not like she can easily get that kind of stuff if you say 'no'... Unless she sneaks with one of the boys, maybe. I know she thinks Ren is sorta cute." However, Ruby was beginning to notice that Weiss was taking a lot longer then she did. Scratching the back of her head nervously as she waited, she asked, "Do... You want me to give you some privacy?"
"No, I..." Gulping, the heiress tried for a laugh, though it came out sounding so nervous that she hated herself for bothering. "Could you do me a favour and turn on the faucet again? Maybe the sound of running water will... I don't know, help somehow."
"O-oh! Right; okay. I didn't know you were... okay." Doing as asked, she turned on the faucet at full pelt, standing by ready to turn it back off again.
"Thank you," Weiss said earnestly. Ruby was being so kind. Beautiful, sweet, helpful Ruby...
But thinking about Ruby certainly wasn't helping her get any less aroused. Especially with her being right on the other side of the stall door. Biting her lip, she poked it again, and shivered at the pleasant sensation that shot up through her hips and into her stomach. Why did it have to feel so good?
"Is it helping at all?" she managed to ask just above the volume of the water, oblivious to what the heiress was possibly thinking. All she was concerned about was getting back to the dorm for more homework.
"It's... I can't..." Then she stroked along the length, just to test-
And found out it was quite the towering mistake. A loud moan of pure desire issued from her throat before she could slap the other hand over her mouth. Whoops.
Now Ruby was gathering more concerns. As much as she usually liked that sound, she blinked in surprise. Allowing the silence to linger for a moment, she asked, "Are you...? Weiss, in here?! Really?!"
"Is anyone out there?" When Ruby didn't warn her off, she stood and unlatched the door, presenting a very large, very obvious erection through the doorway. "I can't help it, every time I push it down it just... pops right back up! Like it's mocking me!"
"Whoa! H-hold on a second!" Before she looked more closely, she turned to the main door, quickly pushing the bags up to the bottom of them. Hopefully it would make enough of a barrier to deter anyone from using their bathroom.
Only then did she look around at the heiress's problem, and found her cheeks growing red. It really was hard again! Why was this happening so often?! "W-well... Maybe think of something to get rid of it! L-like... Um..." She snapped her fingers. "Your grandpa having a bath!"
"I've been doing that all day!" Weiss snapped impatiently, literally shaking the offending anatomy in Ruby's direction. "Looking at that ignoramus Cardin, imagining Port dancing in spandex, anything! And it did work for a while, but now... now it just won't go away! What do I do?!"
"D-don't ask me! I've never had one of those!" She ran a hand through her hair, trying to think of what they could possibly do to help. Sure, there was the same method as before, but would that be wise if Weiss needed to use the bathroom?
"Oh, I don't know how they work even!"
Whimpering, Weiss glared down at the offending length. The feelings were very slightly more intense now that she had to go so badly, but she was afraid to give into temptation. Who knew what would happen if they indulged its needs?
"I... come back into the stall," she hissed more quietly, despite the fact that they were alone. "I'm sorry for asking for help, but clearly, my two days of experience aren't doing me any more good than your zero!"
"B-but I-!" This was crazy! Anyone might come in! Pyrrha, Velvet - even Blake, and she shared a room with them! The bags by the door were enough of a distraction, but it wouldn't deter anyone who was absolutely desperate. Still... what choice did they have?
Eventually she nodded, walking toward Weiss and following her into the stall, locking the door firmly behind them.
"S-so I'm thinking, maybe if you hold it instead of me... I might be able to get going." The look she turned up toward Ruby was so embarrassed, like someone who had farted in the middle of a crowded classroom. "Please? I'm so sorry that it came to this, but I can't get it to go down, and I can't get myself started!"
"Hold it while you pee? What difference would it make if I'm holding it?!" But nonetheless, Weiss really was desperate. She knew someone like her wouldn't ask unless she absolutely needed to. With a small sigh, she nodded. "Alright. Where do you want me?"
A few other possibilities ran through Weiss's mind, but she dismissed them; likely they were only summoned up by her new "male" urges. "Just... stand by my side here and aim me toward the target. And I know it's probably not going to work, but I'm totally out of ideas."
"This is completely different from any weapons practice ever..."
Swallowing, she prepared to do as she was asked, lowering her hand to grasp Weiss's hard member once again. This was such a different situation. Any other time, she would stroke and tease, but here they had other goals. It was the strangest thing she figured she'd have to do.
Of course, the heiress still let out a small shiver of enjoyment, but she tried not to let it take over her entire being. Trying to force it wasn't doing any good; she just felt frustrated. So instead, she tried to relax as much as possible, hoping it would simply flow forth.
Relaxing made her think too much about Ruby holding her cock. She had such soft hands, perfectly suited to-
"Okay," she burst out, trying to distract her own mind from going down the bad roads. "So... got any good stories about waterfalls or geysers? Babbling brooks?"
"U-um..." Ruby fumbled, trying to look away for a moment as if that would help. But that wouldn't help at all! Not when she was the one aiming! "T-there's a nice waterfall near by place? The water runs down the cliff edges, it's kinda nice..."
Nodding, Weiss allowed her eyes to close. "Good, that's good... what else?" Not that she knew what else Ruby might have to tell her about such a random thing.
"Um..." She blinked for a moment in thought. What could she say about it? Other than water flowed, but that she already explained. Maybe... "Well, we used to go camping there. The last time I was about fourteen, it was Yang's sixteenth birthday. She and me would use it as a shower and swim in the pool underneath. That was fun."
"That does sound like fun," Weiss laughed breathily, trying to force herself to relax, to keep from losing her mind. And it was working; she didn't feel her cock soften in the slightest, but she wasn't panicking anymore. Rolling her hips slightly into the hand, she sighed, "Yeah... fun in the sun."
This trend only continued. And as Ruby still held her, she could actually feel Weiss thrusting into her hand... and was realising what was going on. Especially when it made more sighs.
"Weiss?" she asked quietly. "Are you actually gonna pee, or are you trying to get off again?"
"Wh-what?" Then she glanced down, seeing the way her ruddy little head was threading through the fist over and over, and stilled her movements. "Oh... o-oh, shit! Ruby, I'm sorry, that wasn't- I didn't even-" The fist on the other side of Ruby lashed out and connected with the stall wall. "UGH! This is unacceptable, I should be able to still pee no matter what I have in my pants!"
"It's okay! You just need to... um..." What did she need to do? At the end of the day, she still had no idea how this anatomy worked. And there wasn't even anyone to ask! Their team was entirely female, and Ruby's closest friend outside the team didn't even physically need to pee! Closing her eyes tightly, she sighed. "I'm stumped. I don't know."
Now Weiss was thrusting again, without even meaning to start it. All she knew was she felt better doing it than resisting. "It's okay, Ruby... it's... all okay." Licking her lips, she whispered, "I'm sorry for... p-putting you in this position, but th-thank you for trying to help..."
"W-Wait, Weiss?" she suddenly asked again, not releasing the hand, but at least moving her body to one side, so she could at least catch her eye contact. "Do you really wanna do this in here? Cause you seem to, but, I wanna be sure..."
"No, I d-do not, but... I think I'm about to." Moisture lingered at the corners of her eyes as she held Ruby's gaze. "You... understand, right? That this body has urges now, and I'm trying to... figure them out, to purge them or ignore them, I..."
And then with no warning, as her eyes raked the curves of Ruby's worried expression, her soft lips and silvery eyes, she heard herself whisper, "God, you're beautiful."
Ruby only blinked in response. She didn't truly understand, but never did anything to fight it either. From what she learnt, at least from Yang and her father, if a boy said 'I have needs', chances were they were just trying to guilt her into doing something. But Weiss wouldn't do that... Not to mention, she wanted to help her. Wanted to satisfy those needs.
With that thought in mind, she tightened her grip slightly, stroking her firmer then before, and slightly faster then before.
"O-ohhhHH!" Weiss burst out, genuinely surprised. "Ruby! I d-didn't- NNHH! Honestly, I'm sorry, I didn't mean you had to start jerking m-my- OH WOW, that feels so incredible!"
"Shhh!" Not that shushing her would exactly work. If she'd learnt anything from their experience, it was that Weiss was rather loud. That would be a problem since they weren't in the dorm, nor were they really in a private place. But she continued, continued to up her pace slightly as she aimed Weiss downward, trusting her to get into a position that made it more comfortable for her.
Snaking her arm around Ruby's shoulder, she began to lean on her slightly for support as the stroking got more and more frantic. Her voice came in quiet pants most of the time, but occasionally a louder squeal of pleasure would plague her. Why did it have to be such an overwhelming experience?
"Ruby!" she managed to breathe a couple of minutes later, hips coming forward to meet Ruby's hand every time it swung back toward her. "I... I'm going to pay you back for this! Somehow!" Then she turned her head to the side and pressed her lips into her battle partner's, straining and already gliding her tongue over the connection.
Opening her mouth to welcome such a motion, Ruby kissed back vigorously. She upped the pace of her stroking even more when she felt the occasional throb from the member. This felt rather more satisfying than it did in her mouth, she could truly feel what she was doing to her partner, and feel every twitch of pleasure and desire. Maybe she would get her back, and maybe they could arrange for that to be ice cream, if actual pleasure never stuck her fancy. But for now, her concern was getting Weiss off.
The tingling all along her shaft was glorious, and Weiss's volume increased - though luckily muffled by the other mouth against her own, the whimpers and moans severely muted.
Then finally, when she felt the tingles descend down into her swinging sack, she drew back and panted, "Th-this is it, I think I'm- if you want to let go, I'll underst- understand!"
"Wait, as in finishing or-" The next throb answered that question. She was going to come. That she could handle, at least, and she did so. Hanging on and continuing to pump as fast as she could, she was determined to help her finish. Just a few more strokes...!
"FUCK!" Weiss burst out, standing up on her tiptoes as Ruby literally pelted her fist up and down along her swollen cock, creating more agonizing pleasure. "Ruby! Oh my GOD I can't believe you're s-so good at this, y- you're- NNHHHAAAAAAHHHH!"
That was as long as she could hold out. White seed sprayed all over the toilet. Not into it; all over the surface, only a portion of it making it down into the bowl. There was twice as much this time as when she had splooged onto the bed from Yang helping her out, which was still a bit more than she had sent down Ruby's throat the very first time. Into that, it seemed to be not quite as thick as before, but that could have been her misremembering.
Finally, Ruby slowed her pumps right down, gradually releasing the member from her hand as she looked to her instead. That hurdle was over with, she could feel it already softening in her hand. Maybe now... "You think you can go now? If I leave?"
"Give me a minute." Weiss took a couple of deep breaths. Then she reached over, snatched a short length of toilet paper, and began to dab at Ruby's hand where some of her essence had dribbled downward. "Listen... I... didn't mean for this to..." Her voice was less anxious compared to before Ruby brought her to a climax, but still humbled.
"It's okay!" she instantly responded. Once sure it was all off, and when Weiss went to hold her member instead, she let go of her. And instead, left a small kiss on her cheek. Poor Weiss, she was so exhausted after that! And all she wanted was to go to the lavatory. "I just hope it helped, that's all!"
"Yeah, it- oh wait, look!" And out came the pee. It was mostly clear, and was coming in such a heavy stream that Weiss had to adjust slightly to make sure it went in the desired direction. "Wow, I... it's so much more than when I went last night... like it's coming out of a fire hose!"
"Ooookay, not looking now!" Ruby turned herself around instead, standing with her back to Weiss as she faced the door. She wasn't terribly interested in watching that turn of events, even if Weiss needed her help before. If anything, she was just happy it happened. "Least now we can head back to the dorm! I bet Blake will wonder where we got to."
So euphoric was her release that Weiss laughed, "What, you don't want to watch me pee? Aww, why not?" But she didn't press the issue further.
"I'll just... be out here." Unlocking the door, she slipped out as Weiss was still continuing.
"Okay, okay. Anyway... thanks, Ruby. Seriously, I'll take you to the store and get you something. My treat; just name it!"
Finally making her way to the faucet to turn off the gushing water she'd forgotten all about, Ruby considered that. She'd have to think about some kind of reward later, if at all. But perhaps something little. "Maybe ice cream? Or something?"
"We can do better than that!" Weiss called back as the stream finally tapered off. Shaking the last few drops free, wondering if they would stop on their own or if there was something else she needed to do, she said, "But of course, ice cream. We'll both get some."
"I think there's a place by the docks! By that fish restaurant Blake likes. They serve some really nice hot fudge, I think."
Halfway through their conversation however, the door was beginning to budge. Someone was trying to get in the bathroom. Looking back to the stall for a moment, Ruby made sure Weiss was now safe, and nodded to herself when she walked back, and shifted the bags out of the way. Only for when the door opened.
"Jaune?!" Ruby called out in surprise, looking wide eyed.
"Oh..." The scrawny blond boy looked back in just as much shock, blinking a couple of times as he remained perfectly still. "I-I forgot..." But then straight after, his eyes snapped wide open, and he went to cover his eyes instead. "I-I mean... Wrong room! S-Sorry, Ruby!"
"Wh-what's going on out there?!" Weiss demanded - and only then thinking about how her shoes were facing the wrong way for a woman. What if Jaune noticed? It wasn't likely, but it was possible.
"How did you get the wrong room? Mens is around the corner from here!"
"I-I just... uh... just... mistook the sign for a guy wearing a cape!" That was a bizarre excuse. Yet there was nothing else seeming to come from him; before Ruby could ask anything else, he already stepped back, before making a frantic run away, calling back quite loudly, "Sorry again, guys!"
Which left a very confused Ruby stood there, holding both hers and Weiss's bags in her hand. "...Oookay..."
"Is... is he gone?" Weiss asked nervously, her panties pulled halfway up. She had wanted to wipe herself off more thoroughly first, but would have foregone that if she absolutely needed to cover herself right away.
"Yeah, he's gone," Ruby reassured, moving the bags closer to the sink. Only then did she remember, she still needed to wash her own hands from earlier. Turning on the water yet again to do just that, she called up, "He was really weird, though! First he said he forgot. How do you 'forget' where the right bathroom is?"
Wiping herself off, Weiss responded, "I honestly don't know, but then again I've never understood Jaune Arc. What a boob." Then she pulled her underwear up, sighed, and glanced at the toilet. "Okay, so... should I try to clean this up by myself? It is my fault, but... but touching a toilet... ew..."
"Just... get a tonne of paper, it'll be fine," Ruby insisted, finishing up with her own hands as she waited to one side of the sink for her to return. "I mean, it's not like you're a biohazard or something."
"Well, I guess that's true... and the Beacon bathrooms are fairly sanitary..." Sighing, Weiss tried to make as short work of cleaning up with bits of toilet paper as she could, then flushed all the evidence away and rejoined her friend at the sinks.
"So, um... would you like to go today? For ice cream, I mean. I... I would, if you're free."
Pulling her bag onto her back, she held Weiss's up for her to grab when she was done. They could go now that they were free, but there was going back to the room to change out of their uniforms to deal with, and then the time spent getting to the docks... It seemed too much effort, especially after something as exhausting as that. There was something else she fancied...
"I have an idea, but... It's kinda dumb."
"What's that?" Weiss asked as she reached for the bag with a mostly-dry hand.
"Did you... maybe..." Once handing it over, she seemed to shrug her shoulders, bracing herself for whatever answer was to come. "Want to, um... cuddle with me? We can put a movie on the scroll or something and just... snuggle."
"Cuddle? With me?" Catching the way she had said that, she followed up by shouldering her bag and turning away. "Well, of course that sounds nice, but... clearly there are other people at this school who are better cuddlers. I mean, other than eating with you yesterday, I... don't know if I've ever cuddled anyone before."
The thought made her voice very quiet toward the end of her response. There had been the brief post-sex snuggle with Yang, but that had almost been from sheer exhaustion than about the act of cuddling itself. Her family was not the sort to be close, and she couldn't honestly remember the last time she'd received more than a very stiff hug from any of them. So over the years, she simply got used to the idea that physical intimacy was not in the cards for her.
But that reaction only made Ruby more eager. With a small smile, she followed the heiress toward the door, speaking just as she had her hand on the handle. "Then now's a good time to start, right? If you wanted to."
For about the third or fourth instance in their entire friendship, Weiss Schnee looked over at her battle partner and smiled a very genuine smile of happiness.
"Now's the perfect time."
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She Wants The Dust