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Every Little Part Of You	By : RWBYRemnants Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 2926 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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- 5
WARNINGS: Showering together, butt-poking, incest (of course).

=Chapter 4
The rest of the day at the beach was full of light teasing, which floated along back to the car, as well. Yang mostly ignored it, even though her blushing gave away that she was still hearing every word. At least Ruby wasn’t acting grossed out or angry, which was the best she could have hoped for, if she were really being honest.
Once in the car, heading off for their shave ice, Ruby addressed a more pertinent issue. “So, um… I’ve been thinking about this, and I wanted to say something.”
“Great,” Yang grunted.
“Nothing bad. I, um… you kinda made it sound like you’ve really been feeling bad about thinking I’m cute. And, um, I wanted to tell you that I don’t care, okay?”
At that, Yang did flash Ruby a guilty smile. “Maybe you should care. I mean, this is fucked up. Or it would be if I ever did anything about it; I guess thoughts aren’t that bad.”
“Maybe. But I don’t care at all, and it seems pretty dumb to pretend to care just because I’m ‘supposed to’. Right?”
“Yeah… I mean, I don’t want you trying harder to pretend or anything. That is dumb.” Clearing her throat, she reached over to take Ruby’s hand; she felt her heart beating faster, even though she knew she wasn’t doing anything wrong or overly flirtatious. “I just don’t want this to make you uncomfortable, or like, worry about anything. You’re still my sis, and I still wanna hang out with you… I’m just afraid that you won’t wanna hang out with me because you’ll be worried I’m checking you out the whole time. And if you are, that makes total sense!”
Snorting as she pulled up to a stoplight, Ruby then took that chance to spare a glance at Yang. “Nah. I trust you, okay? It’s… definitely different to legit know somebody’s checking me out instead of just wondering about it, but I know you won’t ever hurt me. We’re family.”
That stabbed into her heart like a stake intended for a vampire. “Y-yeah… family. That’s the whole problem.”
“No, I didn’t mean it like…” Sighing, she hit the gas again as the car in front of her took off. “I told you, I don’t think you’re gross or whatever. Is it weird? Oh yeah, definitely, but… I like other weird stuff. Pineapple on pizza, fries dipped in my milkshakes. ‘Weird’ isn’t the same as ‘bad’.”
“Pineapple on pizza is bad,” Yang joked, and Ruby grinned. After a comfortable silence, she whispered, “Thank you. I’m… I’ll try to quit freaking out now.”
The shave ice was delicious, and they tried to chat about inconsequential things until after they had eaten it. Then, when they were getting close to home again, Ruby volunteered something else.
“I won’t tell Mom and Dad.” At Yang’s startled look, she went on, “You’ve been pretty quiet the past few minutes, and I guessed you were thinking about that. Since we’re getting close to home.”
“Oh… I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to be. This is just crazy.”
Shrugging, she reached over and grabbed Yang’s hand again, and Yang bit her lip as she felt their fingers lace together. “I’m gonna protect you. Thinking I have nice boobs is no reason for you to be in trouble; or it’s a stupid reason, at least.”
“You do, though. Like, that’s not just me; you’re a perfect ten.”
At that, Ruby grinned and looked away. “R-really?”
“Definitely. Like, do you know how jealous I am that you not only have big boobs, but just the right frame to pull them off? I’d KILL to have your rack.”
“But yours are big, too!” she protested. “Bigger than mine!”
“Yeah… it’s padding.”
“What?”
“They’re fake,” she went on, looking away. “I don’t… have the money for top surgery yet; the hormones gave me nice little boobs for now, but they look so tiny with my height and size that like, it’s just weird. So I’ve been stuffing my bra. Mom bought me a few bras with special padding sewn into the material to make it look bigger in a more natural way, and the swimsuit is the same way. Plus it has that little skirt to help hide my package.”
Sidetracked for just a second, Ruby snorted, “Package.” But seeing Yang roll her eyes, she hurriedly said, “W-well, I think that’s pretty awesome they make stuff like that. Sorry.”
“What are you sorry for?”
“The boobs thing. I, um, I didn’t know you had help.”
Smiling, she said, “Actually, it makes me feel better. That they look real, I mean.”
“They are real. They’re just not made of skin and, um, boob-fat.” When Yang snorted, she said, “What? That’s what boobs are! Fatty tissue, right? Plus a couple of glands, but mostly the other stuff!”
“Mine won’t be,” Yang chuckled as they pulled into the driveway and parked. “They’ll be made of silicon.”
Gripping her hand a little tighter, she whispered, “The best silicon for my sister.” Then she turned off the car and undid her safety belt. “Anyway… I’m, um, not a very good liar, but I’m going to try my best not to give anything away. I’m awesome at hiding stuff, but if they start throwing questions at me, I kinda… crumple.”
Nodding as she processed that, she leaned over and hugged Ruby. “Thank you. I’m… I really am glad you’re who you are. And I’m sorry you have to cover for me with this.”
“It’s no big deal, seriously.” She spared a tiny kiss to Yang’s jaw, and Yang tried not to melt as she pulled away. “Now, let’s go in and face the music.”
Not that there was any music to face. They had talked about it enough that neither of them were blushing that hard anymore, and the entryway and living room were empty, anyway. After dropping the beach bag, they both went upstairs to get changed.
“Come on,” Ruby whispered, pulling Yang into the bathroom after her.
“What? Ruby, but-”
“Don’t get sand all over your room,” she giggled. There was a playful gleam in her eye, but she didn’t say anything else. Just pulled Yang in behind her and shut the door.
Once inside, Ruby looked up at her, excited and full of energy. Yang had no idea what she was going to do — and for a moment, worried it would be something both of them would regret. But then she simply hugged her tightly.
“You can go first.”
“Go?” After a second, Yang managed to scrape enough brain cells together to say, “The shower. Right, um… yeah. I don’t have any clean clothes in here, though.”
“I’ll go get ‘em. Do you care what I grab?”
Once Ruby had pulled away, Yang ran a hand through her bangs. “Something more comfortable. I wanna save my cute clothes for going out.”
“That’s fair,” she said with a small smile and a nod. “Leave the door unlocked and I’ll bring our stuff in.” Then she flashed her another smile and slipped out.
Yang didn’t waste any time getting the shower going, and stripping to get in. Part of her had to suspect that Ruby was going to try getting a peek at her by coming back with the clothes as fast as possible, so she made that window practically nonexistent. But it turned out, she shouldn’t have been so worried.
“You in?” Ruby called through the door after a short knock.
“Yep! Ready when you are!”
“Okay!” It clicked open and in she came. Through the translucent shower curtain, she could just make out the shape of her half-sister as she started moving around the room, setting things down and moving things. “I found an old tee with some name of a band on it and a pair of jeans, is that cool?”
“Uh-huh,” Yang breathed out as she let her hair soak up more water. She had already rinsed away all the sand, so now it was time to start really washing.
“Also, um… I didn’t bring a bra. I felt weird enough touching the bottoms.” Then she added, “But I can go get it if you need it! I don’t want you to be uncomfortable!”
Smiling against her will, she called out to her, “Nah, that’s fine; I’m just hanging around here, I guess I don’t need it… but yeah, I’m normally really uncomfortable without it. Makes me look… more like a crossdresser than an actual girl.”
There was a slightly strangled noise from the other side. Then Ruby told her, “You are an actual girl. There are plenty of girls with flat chests.”
“Just not you, right?”
“Yeah,” she giggled. As Yang finished lathering the shampoo into her hair, she noticed the silhouette was moving, and she heard the rustle of fabric. Was Ruby stripping? But before she could try to distract herself from that new fact, Ruby did that for her: “Hey, did you wanna watch more of that show tonight? Or are you in the mood for another thing?”
“Well… I’m kinda digging it, but I also wanted to watch that new Spruce Willis flick. The one with all the explosions?”
“Oh! Yeah, I think that might be out for streaming by now… but if it’s not, I know a cheap theater that still has some older movies. Maybe we could go tomorrow?”
Grinning in spite of herself and her reservations, she said, “That’d be perfect.”
“Sweet, let’s do it!”
“You sure you wanna see it, though? I thought Dad said you were into like… cartoons or whatever.”
There came a few dull thunks, and then Ruby’s silhouette was half its height. “Well,” she half-grunted - and Yang realised with a flash of embarrassment that she was peeing. Right there in front of her! It was the kind of thing normal sisters would do, so she tried to focus on what she was saying while she started soaping up her body. “Not cartoons. Anime; I mean, they are cartoons, but it’s not like, Spongebob. Though he’s pretty funny, too,” she added a little quieter.
“Oh… but I mean, we could see something like that. You’d have to pick it, though.”
“Nah,” she laughed. “Mom and Dad think anime’s dumb, and there’s not really anything like that in the theater right now. Um… sometimes they do events, where they show Digimon Tri or Princess Mononoke, stuff like that? If… if you’re curious…”
“Yeah! Totally! I mean, maybe I won’t like it, but I won’t know if I don’t go.”
“N-no, you don’t have to come if you won’t like it…”
“I said I might not. Hey, I’ve sat through some really terrible movies with people I care about less than you, so I’m pretty sure I’ll survive.”
After a second, Ruby said in a cautiously optimistic voice, “Okay. I’ll look into it for us.”
“Sweet. And yeah, if we can’t Netflix my movie, I’m definitely down for more of that show from last night.”
“Awesome! It really picks up after the first few episodes, you’ll see!” Then she stood up, and she hesitated. “I… should not flush right now.”
“I’d appreciate it if you don’t,” Yang laughed, and Ruby laughed, as well. “Um… sorry this is taking so long, I have a lot of hair.”
“No, it’s cool! Your hair is incredible, are you kidding me? And you barely got in there. Well, I don’t know how long you were in before I got back…”
“A couple of minutes. But yeah, I’ll try to hurry up, I’m sure you don’t wanna stand around like that.”
“Not with sand in my cracks, no.” Yang was still trying to recover from that when Ruby asked, “Do you want me to… wash your back?”
Sputtering, she finally managed to say, “N-no, that’s okay! I got it, I’m… at least that flexible.” Then she made herself be polite enough to ask, “Want me to get yours before I get out, though?”
“Um… yeah, if you could. I’m pretty flexible, too, but it’s just annoying, right?”
Shit. Now she would have to go through with it! “A-alright, but not quite yet; still working on me.”
“Take your time!” Oblivious to Yang’s struggles, she went on, “I’m pretty sure Dad was gonna pick up dinner on his way home, but I forgot what it was supposed to be…”
“Yeah?” she asked as she washed her legs, trying to ignore what was stirring between them.
“Fish? Maybe fish.” While Ruby talked, Yang hurried to squirt conditioner into her hands and thread it through her now-rinsed hair as the water got rid of the soap on her legs. “Sorry if that’s not your thing; he usually gets a few sides, you could fill up on those and I’ll eat extra fish to make up for it.”
Smiling softly to herself, she said, “That’s super nice, but you don’t have to. I like fish okay. Not a huge fan, but it can be good.”
“Oh, trust me, this is the good stuff; not like, fast food fish. My dad goes all out.”
“Hey, he’s my dad, too!” Then she winced. “Maaaybe I shouldn’t remind us of that now.”
“Why not? It’s true. What’s the point of saying that he isn’t?”
Shrugging, she rinsed the conditioner out of her hair. “You’re right, I guess. Sorry.” Then she cleared her throat; might as well get it over with. “You ready to get in here?”
“Yep, whenever you are!”
“Okay, you get in the end with the showerhead; I’ll back up here…” She did, backing away from the stream. “Keep facing away from me and I’ll get your back real quick.”
Ruby giggled. “You just wanna look at my butt. Okay, you ready now?”
Almost growling, she said, “Yeah, hurry that butt up.”
So Ruby did. And Yang had to use every ounce of willpower she had not to watch her move; she would have seen a lot more if she had her eyes open as Ruby got in. When she did open them, all she saw was back and behind… which was appealing enough on its own. This wasn’t too different from what she had been able to appreciate while they were on the beach, though, so she didn’t feel too “riled up” yet.
“You okay back there?” Ruby wasn’t teasing this time; she really meant it.
“Fine! Totally fine.” Grabbing the loofah, she poured body wash into the spongey mass. “Um, your back’s not wet enough yet.”
“Right!” Tilting forward, she let water cascade down her back. Again, Yang tried not to notice how much more her rump was being presented in her direction. “Ooh… okay, is that good?”
“Yep. Stand up and step back just a little, and I’ll get you.”
Doing as she was told, Ruby settled into generally the middle of the tub so Yang could wash begin scrubbing. Her little sighs of pleasure affected her more than she cared to admit, but she didn’t let herself stop; she had agreed to this, and it would be irresponsible for her to quit now just because she was enjoying herself.
“You’re so good at this,” her half-sister purred as Yang scrubbed higher, then lower. “Mmm…”
“Thanks, I guess.” Yang didn’t deserve compliments; she felt guilty because she was getting turned on, but there was no easy way to say that, so instead she just pushed ahead to get through with everything faster.
Just when she was about finished, Ruby asked, “You sure you already got your back?”
“Y-yeah, thanks anyway. Maybe next time?”
“Okay. Um… this was nice. Is it weird to say I like it when you take care of me?”
Another loud thump of her heart, and another twitch from below. “No, but… it feels a little weird for you to say it while we’re both naked.”
“Why? I mean… it’s the same here or out there. It’s just nice to have my big sister doing this for me.”
“But…” The words stuck, but she forced them out, practically causing herself pain to do so. “Your ‘big sister’ likes this in ways she really shouldn’t.”
Ruby was quiet for a moment. Her head turned to the side, as if she wanted to look backward at Yang, or even turn around. But she never did turn.
“M-maybe… that’s nice to know, too.”
Yang couldn’t believe her ears. “What?”
“J-just, like, it’s flattering,” Ruby added quickly, smiling over her shoulder. “You keep talking about it like it’s bad, or gross, but… that isn’t what I’m thinking. Promise, okay? It just… it’s like, partly funny, partly just surprising. And then… it makes me happy in a weird way, too. I don’t know. But none of those feelings are ‘bad’.”
“Aren’t they? If they’re about you?”
“Okay. So you like my butt; so it… makes you hard.” She had to stop and swallow, dealing with the very idea. “S-so what? I mean, um… I love chocolate, but it doesn’t mean I’m evil if I wanna eat it all the time, even though it’s bad for my skin and makes me fat.”
That did make Yang laugh against her will, even as she was still trying to handle her feelings of crippling guilt. “R-right. I mean… yeah, what would I even do with your butt if I had it? At least you can eat chocolate.”
“Right! Can’t eat my butt!” They both laughed. Inwardly, Yang knew that wasn’t technically true, in a way, but she definitely didn’t want to bring that up to Ruby. “I mean, what else is there? You wanna put your hot dog in my buns?”
Yang’s laughing turned into choking. Ruby seemed to realise just a second later what she had said, and her giggle turned a lot more self-conscious. That was most definitely not where they meant for THAT conversation to go.
“Maybe,” Yang finally managed to laugh, put at ease by both of them having been laughing nervously. “I mean, like you said, it’s almost dinnertime.”
“Hungry Yang is hungry.” Since they were still in the shower and Yang showed no signs of hopping out, Ruby finally leaned forward to get her hair wet a little more. Then she backed up to get the shampoo… and just barely brushed the tip of Yang’s very-rigid anatomy.
“O-oh… what was that?”
Swallowing hard, Yang managed to yelp, “N-nothing! It was nothing, I just- y-yeah, maybe I should leave you to it in here!”
“Wait…” She backed up again until the tip was just barely pushing into the area just above her rear. “O-oh, wow, that really is…”
“Ruby?”
“Yeah?”
“I… I think I should get out of the shower now.” When neither of them had moved after a second, she added, “Sh-shouldn’t I?”
Another step backwards. Now, her length was gracing the back even more firmly, and Ruby was glancing over her shoulder every few seconds. Even once Yang was all the way up against the wall, the back of her sister followed until she could even feel her sack resting against her soft cheeks.
“I-I’m not trying to make you do anything,” Ruby assured her. “Just… I wanted to see… how much your hot dog likes my buns.”
“Well, I think you should be able to tell after this!” Licking her lips, she glanced down and tried not to think about how incredible Ruby’s wet, slightly soapy skin felt against her throbbing length. “Ohhhhh, this is a bad idea…”
“You really do. You l-like my…” Her hips began to shift from side to side, testing how it felt, and she said in a soft voice, “Do you want to… put your hot dog in it?”
“NO! God, I- do you know how much that’s probably gonna hurt?”
“I didn’t say ‘you can do that’, I asked if you wanted to!” Ruby hissed, eyes wide. “Wow, I’m not- like, I don’t think I can do that, my butthole is way too small!”
Groaning, Yang bit down on her fist for a second as she felt the enticing cheeks gliding in and around her. “Mmhhh, Ruby…”
“Do you want me to stop?” When Yang didn’t answer right away, she asked, “Do… you want me to… not stop?”
Grabbing Ruby’s shoulders, which made her jump, Yang said, “I gotta stop before it gets worse.”
“Okay. Okay, I’m sorry.” Instantly, she was cowed, holding stock still and looking ashamed of herself. Yang couldn’t have that, so she leaned in and kissed the top of her head. “Yang?”
“Yeah?”
“Um… I don’t think I’m crushing on you in like, the exact same way… but I can tell you I don’t mind this like I thought I would. I mean, I was kind of expecting it to be a little icky and a little funny, and no big deal? But instead… it’s nice, in a weird way.”
“Feeling my dick on your ass is ‘nice’?!”
“Maybe,” she confessed further, voice barely above a whisper. “But you’re right; we’re half-sisters, and… and it’s gotta stop. Can I ask just one more thing?”
“Sure,” she sighed, running her hand through her damp bangs. “Go for it.”
“Do you need to, like… take care of that, or is it gonna go away by itself?”
That was one question Yang wasn’t sure about. But instead of speaking about her own insecurities, she whispered, “I can take care of it out there if I have to. But I probably won’t; it’ll go away, even if it takes a while.”
“Want my help? I’ve never-”
“NO.” When Ruby flinched, she kissed the top of her head again. That seemed to be working; showing Ruby that even when she was telling her they had to stop, that she still loved her and wasn’t upset. “Sorry. No, I’m good, but thanks for the offer. We just… yeah, bad idea.”
Nodding, she stepped forward and out of Yang’s way. When her eyes reluctantly turned downward, she saw it was harder than she’d ever seen it - or at least as hard. This really was an uncomfortable situation! But she couldn’t keep looking at Ruby’s nude form if she wanted to try and make it go away, so she stepped out of the shower.
“Whew.”
“Yeah,” Ruby laughed on the other side of the curtain. “Sorry, um… I’m just really sorry.”
As Yang towelled off, she said to her, “Hey, it’s… I won’t say it’s ‘okay’, ‘cause I think it was a pretty weird thing to happen. But like, we’ll survive, right? Nobody got hurt, nobody… went too far.”
“Except me. I backed my thing up into your thing!”
“You did. What the hell made you wanna try that?”
“I dunno,” she pleaded with her. “Just… you kept talking about my butt being cute-”
“YOU keep talking about it.”
“Fine, fine, we keep discussing your appreciation for my posterior.” Yang snorted as Ruby went on, “And then I kinda felt you poke it on accident, so I… well, I got curious what that would feel like. And it felt… not terrible? Just really warm.”
Still feeling guilty for not stopping herself, Yang admitted, “You were warm, too. And I mean, if I turn off my brain and forget who you are, yeah, it felt great, and I was really turned on. But I can’t do that.”
“Yeah. That’s…” She paused, possibly while rinsing her hair off. “Anyway. How’s it going out there?”
“Well, I’m almost dry if that’s what you mean,” she sighed as she propped a leg up on the toilet to get underneath. “As for the other thing… yeah, that’s not going away.”
A noise like a whine and a groan had a lovechild floated out of the shower. “I’m sorry! God, what a stupid idea; I shouldn’t have brought up washing each other’s backs!”
“Hey, we should be able to handle that, right? We’re sisters! Normally, that would make total sense, it’s just… we’re weird! Or I am, at least!”
“I’m pretty sure we both are, since I didn’t run screaming out of the shower when you poked me with your dick!” They both couldn’t help snorting with laughter again. “Which is still… awkward to say, I know, but like, I’m pretty much fine with it. Don’t worry so much!”
But Yang didn’t have that luxury. Ruby was her half-sibling, and to pretend otherwise was just lying to herself. No matter how much she wanted to do something inadvisable with the thickness poking up from between her hips, she refused to let that happen. Not at the expense of Ruby’s purity and her own conscience.
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