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Dustmas Cookies
By : RWBYRemnants
Category: +M through R > RWBY
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Disclaimer: RWBY is not mine and I make no money from this fic
Chapter List
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- 4
- 5
CHAPTER WARNINGS: watersports, brief handjob, fellatio, sack fondling, swallowing.
The first scene of this chapter was written solo by NaughtyButWeiss specifically for RuBee. Hope you like it!

=Chapter 4
Not having consumed alcohol before – at least not in large quantities – Ruby was not expecting to wake up in the middle of the night with an urgent, all-consuming need to use the bathroom. But she wasn’t going to ignore the call of nature. So up she dragged herself, only wobbling slightly as she moved down the hall.
Once sitting on the toilet, a few memories came back to her and she giggled sleepily. Something special had happened between her and Blake. Was that weird? On the one hand, she was her teammate, and a girl. On the other…
“Blake,” she sighed dreamily, propping up her head in her hands as her elbows rested on her knees. No, it didn’t feel weird at all. It felt like a dream come true – literally, considering she had already had a sexy dream about the sultry, dark-haired beauty.
And had been having another when she woke up. Not a long one, just a little about kissing. Of course, because it was a dream Blake had grown a dick from her forehead, but within the dream Ruby had only thought that was funny and gave it a little pat.
Just when she was finishing up, the door creaked open. This was her home; she wasn’t used to having to lock the bathroom door at all, because her dad always knocked, and her sister just made some crack about her butt stinking if she barged in on her accidentally before backing out. Who was going to intrude on her? Weiss?
No, it was Blake. Of course it was. She almost looked like she were asleep, the way her eyes were closed, head lolling just a little as she stumbled toward the toilet once the door was shut.
“Blake!” she hissed softly. “What are you doing?”
“Jz gago,” she mumbled as she fiddled with the front of her pyjamas.
“What? I couldn’t h…”
Ruby didn’t even get the chance to finish her statement before she was staring at the same throbbing erection she had already played with once that night. Her throat worked to swallow hard. Was Blake asking for more? She hadn’t said so, and didn’t seem to be advancing on her. It was just a very strange situation.
Unfortunately, she got her answer a few seconds later. Having been taking a breath to ask a new question, she couldn’t quite suppress the shriek of surprise… when Blake peed in her face.
“AAACK! What are you doing?!”
No response. Blake remained completely unfazed, as if she were doing something completely normal. Worse yet, she began to hum a vague little tune as the strong stream of warm liquid flowed all over Ruby’s face and neck, then her hands when she finally brought them up to block the worst of the damage. Was she out of her mind?!
No. She was sleepwalking . All of a sudden, that word poked through into the front of Ruby’s mind, and she peered around her hands as the stream lost a little of its force, hitting her in the chest now and soaking her tank top. Blake wasn’t awake – at least, not fully. She had just enough wherewithal to make it into the bathroom and stand over the toilet before she let loose, but not to realise it was already occupied.
“Oh Gooooood,” she groaned as she weathered this private humiliation. But now that she was past the initial shock, it actually wasn’t as bad as she would have thought; the room smelled pretty rank, but otherwise she just felt warm for now. In fact…
She felt especially warm in one location. Not due to the splashing liquid, but due to what had delivered it onto her person. Having Blake hard as a rock right in front of her was still pretty arousing, despite the circumstances.
Finally, Blake’s bladder was empty and she simply stood there, wobbling slightly as if not sure what to do next. Ruby cleared her throat, glancing around at her body; all of her clothes were soaked, save her back and some spots on her pajama pants. Disgusting as it was, some part of her couldn’t help letting one little thought through that made her budding heat the tiniest bit worse:
You are literally covered in Blake. And she did it with her dick.
“O-ooh,” she groaned as she felt a throb between her thighs, and a tingle in her hardening nipples. Her eyes kept flicking between the twitching length and the face of the mostly-asleep Faunus. “Do you, um… do you feel better?”
“Mmhh.”
“That’s good.” She took a little square of toilet paper and blotted the tip of the cock, her other hand wrapping around the shaft to hold it steady. “Maaaaybe you should go back to bed?”
“Nnhnn.” That seemed like a noise of agreement. But when she tried to move, she groaned again, hips thrusting into Ruby’s hand. “Mmhh…”
A fresh blush broke out over Ruby’s face as she felt her friend begin to get herself off with the hand. That was so hot! However, she couldn’t let it continue. Even though they had let a few things happen while they were both drunk, one of them being unconscious was another story. So despite a heart full of regrets, she eased her fingers from around the cock.
“Th-then go to bed,” she told her in a chipper tone.
“Nnoo…” Her hips moved forward until the shining red tip was grinding against Ruby’s chin. “More…”
This was a greater test of the poor horny girl’s resolve. Blake wanted more… and it was so close to her mouth. Her curiosity about doing such a thing could be sated right then and there! A sigh fell from her as she shivered, breathing in the pungent scent, lips turning in its direction already. However, she managed to force herself just to kiss it before she sat backwards.
“No. You go to bed. Now.”
“Mmmkay.” A little nod that almost made Blake fall over had Ruby reaching up to just barely push a fingertip into her stomach. Then Blake turned and clawed her way out of the door, thudding her way down the hall.
“Great,” Ruby sighed as she looked down at herself. She was revved up and ready to go, and completely soaked with pee. “And I don’t even have a squeegee!”
The worst part was actually cleaning the bathroom. Once her clothes were stripped off and sitting in the bottom of the tub, she had to fish the cleaning supplies from under the sink and go to work, getting up as much of it as she could find. After that, taking a quick shower was pretty much a breeze.
“Never again,” she muttered as she tiptoed into her room, careful not to wake Weiss as she retrieved a clean pair of pyjamas. “No more wine! Ever! GOD!”
However, she couldn’t be angry at Blake. Especially not when she saw her lying on the couch as if nothing had happened, eyes closed as she breathed softly. Her lips pulled into a smile as she crawled under the blanket next to her, settling it around the both of them and basking in her body heat.
“You owe me,” she whispered softly into Blake’s hair before rolling over to be spooned. Blake did not respond.

"And just WHAT on Remnant is THIS?!"
The shrill voice of Weiss Schnee was not quite how Ruby would have chosen to start the following morning. Especially not with a thousand jackhammers thundering behind her eyelids.
"Ughhhh… wh… what are you… what time is it?"
"Nine o'clock!" Weiss growled. When one of said eyelids peeled open, it was to observe the heiress towering over the couch with a cappuschneeno in one hand and her hip in the other. "And instead of being up and helping us make breakfast, here you are being entirely inappropriate with Blake!"
Blake . So much had happened last night! Everything was beginning to come back to her, but before she could fully filter through it all, another pressing matter came to her attention: namely, something that was literally pressing. Against her rear. Something rigid .
"Oh crap," she breathed.
The feline Faunus slowly managed to open her eyes also, immediately going to grasp her head. "Uuuugh… How many did we have last night?"
"Too much,” Yang asked from the kitchen, the sound of sizzling from the already frying eggs and bacon filling the air. “Do you even know where you're sleeping – or who you’re sleeping with? And you better say the right answer, Belladonna!"
"O-oh…" And then she noticed Ruby was right in front of her, or more felt it. She seemed to have been grinding her sex against Ruby's backside. What a situation to wake up to! "Oh."
"Well?" Weiss demanded. "Aren't you going to join us, or are you too busy with your literal romantic entanglement?"
"Weiss!" Ruby hissed in annoyance. There had to be something she could say, some way to stall! But what? "I… we just woke up, give us a break!"
"Why didn't you come to bed last night? I was surprised when I woke up and rolled over and saw that cot you took so much time making up for yourself was empty."
"W-we- it got too late, and I didn't want to wake you up!" No way was she going to tell Weiss that she could have returned to that cot after she cleaned the bathroom, but chose to return to Blake’s side. Her cheeks were beginning to grow warmer as she tried to shift away from Blake's arousal, but there was nothing doing – not without making it readily apparent that something odd was going on, at any rate.
Each wriggle was only making things even worse for Blake, as well. It only made her want to moan out, or at least sigh heavily. She had to fix this somehow. Bringing her hand out from around Ruby's shoulders, she slid it downward between her sex and Ruby's backside, trying to shuffle back to help.
"I-it was about 4am by the time we crashed. Didn’t want to wake you, like… Ruby said."
"Fascinating," Weiss said with a huge false smile. "Thank you for sharing. Now, shall we examine why you haven't got up while telling me such a nail-biting yarn?"
"NO!" Ruby squeaked as she felt the hand slide along her back. "I mean, ummm… it's j-just so warm under this quilt! Besides, it's Dustmas, can't we be lazy for a few minutes?"
That was when Weiss began to look truly suspicious, rather than merely teasing them. "Why are you two suddenly so chummy?"
They were about to get found out if they didn't think of something fast. And if Ruby got up, something even more awful would be discovered. "Because… Um…" She quickly looked around, trying to come up with some excuse, but then spotting once again… "Because Bristletoe! That's the tradition isn't it? Spend the night with who you're under it with! A-and the kissing part, thanks to you guys, was already done last night so… Tadaaaaah?"
One of Weiss's pale eyebrows went up. "People really still do that old Bristletoe tradition? You know that was partly invented so barbaric old societies could marry off unwanted cousins, right?"
“L-learn something new every day,” Blake muttered weakly.
"Wh-what are we without our traditions?" Ruby laughed breathily as the hardness ground against her. She was doing her best to take long, slow breaths, to calm her racing heart. To ignore the part of herself that wanted to spread her legs just enough to trap the throbbing sex between her thighs. "Now if you can go help my sis with breakfast, we'll be up in a minute, okay?"
"I don't do menial labour." The suspicion was prominent in her eyes, but Weiss finally turned and padded back into the kitchen, sipping at the mug as she rounded the corner and went out of sight.
"Oh thank DUST," Blake whispered, finally making an effort to shuffle upright again. Each wriggle of Ruby's ass had made the arousal even worse, and when she got up, the rigidness of her length was exceedingly obvious. But how would she escape without the others knowing? "I gotta get outta here! To the bathroom, maybe? Can you distract them?"
"They're distracted right now," Ruby whispered, standing and edging around the sofa, keeping herself between the door and the tent that was pitched next to the couch. She was trying not to think too hard about said bathroom and what had last transpired there. "Go for it, quick!"
Blake didn't need to be told twice. Right away, she ran as quickly as she could off toward the restroom, leaving behind a rather confused pair of girls in the kitchen.
"Well, someone needed to pee real bad…" The blonde smirked, finishing up the eggs and bacon to place on the plates.
"Yeah," Ruby laughed nervously. "You know, I'm just gonna go help her!"
"HELP her?!" Weiss demanded.
"Check on her! I meant check on her! And, um, I wanna wash up when she’s done!" Knowing that trying to speak more would only make things worse, she pounded back through the living room.
"You have a sink in the kitchen, too!" Weiss shouted after her.
Having just managed to grab her clothes from the other room, the Faunus was still in the middle of getting changed when Ruby knocked on the door. Quickly yanking up a new pair of underwear as fast as she could, she gaped down at her half-hard morning wood and then back at the door again.
"Blake? Blake, let me in!"
"D-don't!" she begged, next pulling on her shorts. At least that would hide herself… for now. "I'm still, uh… n-not decent!"
"Yeah, but if… you wanted some help?" Squeezing her eyes shut in mortification, she forced herself to keep whispering, "It s-seemed like you might need a, um, hand!"
"Are you nuts?!" She couldn't help but blurt out in the middle of putting her shirt on. Did Ruby even understand what she was offering? What it was doing to her? In one way, she wanted to say ‘yes’, to get it over and done with, but in another… "I-I don't think that's a good idea, your sister and Weiss are right in the kitchen!"
"These walls aren't that thin!" Sighing, she jiggled the handle impatiently. "And doesn't this make more sense than you trying to hide it at the breakfast table?"
"I-it isn't that obvio-" But when looking down, her voice fell silent. It was even more prominent than it had been the previous night. White shorts were a terrible idea, it seemed. "I suppose that's true… but what if I mess you up again for breakfast?!"
Fact of the matter was, they were in Ruby's home. Nowhere was barred to her. Also, she knew it like the back of her hand, and Blake's indecision was making her a little impatient. Applying just the right amount of pressure, she pushed the handle down hard, drew it inward, and then turned the knob. The lock clicked open, and she slipped inside. Much to the surprise of the Faunus inside, who was just in the middle of tying her bow in the mirror when she heard the door.
"WAH?!" When seeing the girl's reflection in the mirror she turned around in an instant, pinned right back against the sink. Of course, that made her obvious hardness visible to Ruby. Eyes wide with fear and worry, she kept back from the younger girl as best she could. "Ruby, please!"
"Wow," Ruby breathed as she leaned back against the door, locking it again. "I thought it was the wine making me remember it being that big, but nope! You are definitely… woooow!"
"Really? Your sister and best friend are just in the kitchen and you're complementing my… m-my dick size?!" If anything, it was the shock that was making her so panicked. One of her hands went up to cover her face as she thought to herself, the other trying to cover up her obvious bulge. "You do know what you're doing to me, when you 'give me a hand', right?"
Ruby ducked her head slightly. She had been about to approach her friend, but now she was having second thoughts. "No, I… sorry, Blake, I really thought I could help you make it better! Sh-should I leave you alone?"
Although that was the favourable option, she looked downward again. The last thing she wanted to do was offend her friend. Especially when she was only trying to help. "N-no… You're trying to help, I'm sorry. I'm being a jerk."
"You're being hung over, and… and distracted. It's okay." But then she was kneeling on the floor in front of Blake, kissing the back of her hand. "But we don't have a lot of time before somebody's gonna come knocking and ask what's taking so long!"
"Y-yeah, you're right about that at least," she confessed, finally drawing her hand away from herself, unbuttoning her shorts and unzipping them. "B-but are you sure about this? I mean… I can handle it myself, don't feel forced to… you know."
But Ruby was already drawing Blake out of the underwear, grasping the girth and pumping her hand up and down along it. So happy she was awake to welcome the attentions this time. "You're the one in my hands, right? I don't feel forced. In fact, I…" Squirming slightly, she whispered, "Promise not to make fun of me?"
Already she was at her friend's mercy, her own hands quickly reaching back and grasping the sink behind her as she tried to stand as still as possible. Ruby was certainly quick to tell one what she wanted! Managing to hear her plea, however, she looked down to her through half-closed eyes, cheeks red and rosy. "P-promise! I mean, what room do I have to judge?"
"So I get why you like this," she breathed as she pumped harder and harder, glancing between the ruddy bell end and Blake's slack-jawed expression. "But I really, really like doing it, too, and I know that part of it's because it makes you happy, but… but it's more than that for me, and I don't understand why. Why is this the most fun I've ever had?"
Gasping for breath, she leaned backward once again to try and keep her composure. The faster Ruby was pumping, the more difficult it was to concentrate on what she was actually saying. But she understood. The reason she was enjoying it was the very same reason Blake wished to return the favour. To make her happy, to revel in the expression of filling her sexual partner with pleasure. As crazy as it was that little Ruby was said partner.
"W-why do you think… I wanted to see if you- ah! - wanted me to… pay you back?"
Blushing, Ruby didn't have a ready way to acknowledge that offer. But then another thought came to her: right before said offer, something had happened. All over her face and hand. It was going to happen again, and make just as big of a mess, if not bigger. The tangy flavour of Blake’s skin came back to her as she pumped and thought. There was only one thing she could do that would work to both their advantage, and it was what she had been craving since she was sleepwalking.
"Hnnhh," she whispered as her tongue trailed along the underside of Blake's length. This time, it went from where it met the soft sack all the way to the tip.
A rather loud moan nearly escaped the lips of the Faunus. If she hadn't quickly reached to cover her mouth, they would have been caught for sure! She could only watch as the girl teased and played with her most intimate part, pumping it and licking it. It was almost too much to handle once again.
But Ruby wasn't through exploring. As her lips and tongue teased the tip the stroking continued, her free hand slid into the underwear to gently cup the two fragile globes which hung beneath. They were warmer and far softer than she could possibly have expected, and she glanced up at Blake as she whispered, "Is… is this okay still?"
A frantic nod followed, all moans being silenced behind her hand. It was more then alright. The delicate touch was enough to drive her insane as it was shooting more and more pleasure through her veins. And yet still not enough to finish!
Blake didn't seem to have a problem with literally anything Ruby tried. Going for broke and unable to resist the scent that was now even more pungent than it had been the night previous, she wrapped both lips around the tip, drawing it into her mouth.
"MFFF!!" Her eyes snapped wide open when feeling the soft lips around her sex. Ruby was tasting her! Should she allow her to do that? Was it the right thing to do? The decision was made all the more difficult by how phenomenal it felt. Warm, wet lips completely enveloping her head, tongue gradually licking the underside. She could only let it continue. "MMM! MMMM!!"
Encouraged by the sounds coming from above her, Ruby began to move faster, lick more and take more of it in. The jerking of the hand brought the member up to push into Ruby's top teeth and she winced, but didn't know whether or not that caused severe pain or merely momentary discomfort. Why was this so gratifying, even though it was the strangest thing she had ever done?
Once the momentary discomfort of teeth disappeared, the woman's grip on the sink got tighter as she felt her climax approaching. And there would be nothing she could do to stop herself this time. But Ruby still had her in her mouth!
"Ruby! I-it's… It's coming!" This time she managed to warn her, taking her hand from her mouth to brush against the girl's hair gently. Would she continue what she was doing despite the warning?
"Yeah?" Ruby panted as she drew back. The part of the member that glistened showed that he had taken about a third of it into her mouth; any more than that, and she probably would choke. But she knew what she meant to do from the beginning. "Do it, Blake. F-fill me up with what went on my face last night! I want to try it, s-see what it's like! I want to drink you!"
And with that, she again took the head inside as she furiously stroked, hand bumping into her own nose as she fondled the soft jewels in the underwear, tongue rolling all over the taut, ruddy skin.
"Ah! Yes! YES!" Everything was building faster then she ever thought. But almost every part of her was being treated like a queen; her head was being licked and enveloped in the small wet mouth, hand was pumping up and down her shaft, whilst another fondled below. Even without all that, the demand itself had almost been enough.
"R-RUBY!" she called out, before her sex twitched in the hand below, spewing out more of the warm white seed it had spat out the night previously, this time heading right to her throat.
"MPHLG!" It was the only noise Ruby could make as he sticky fluid poured into her, thick and rich. Luckily, it was not nearly so much as had spilled out the night previous, and nothing compared to the piss, but it still felt like more than she could handle. Determination kept her from spilling a single drop, and she swallowed a huge mouthful, shivering as it went down.
Just at the moment she was finally pulling back, satisfied that what was left in her mouth wouldn't spill, there came a knock at the door. "What are you two up to in there?!"
Of course: Weiss. Of course, Blake was utterly breathless thanks to Ruby's actions. As much as she wanted to get changed as fast as possible, get back out there, whenever she tried to move her legs quivered. But what excuse could she give?
"I-I'm just about to get in the shower!" she called. That covered one of them at least, but what would Ruby do? The girl looked up with a shrug. Her mouth was entirely full, throat closed off! What else could she do?
"Well, hurry it up in there! Wait, why isn't the water running?"
"I-I just haven’t started it running yet! Leave me alone!" she called out toward the door again, before tending to the business at hand. Only to notice there was nothing to clean. Ruby had swallowed everything, and there was nothing on the head to get rid of. In fact, she could even reach down and pack herself back away into her underwear, which she did so rather hastily.
As Blake did so, Ruby ran the faucet to add weight to her claim that she was still getting ready. Also, she took the opportunity to rinse out her mouth, because no matter how much she did or didn't enjoy the experience, she couldn't talk that way.
"Fine! And what is Ruby doing in there with you?"
"Brushing my teeth!" Ruby finally managed to half-gargle. Remarkably, this actually lent the claim more believability.
"Suit yourselves – even though that doesn't make any sense since you're about to eat breakfast!"
"J-just give us a minute!" Spitting into the sink, Ruby raised back up and wiped her face on the towel. Then she cupped her hands in the water as she whispered, "So, um… how do you feel now?"
With her face flushed, Blake turned back toward her friend, hunching up her shoulders as she shyly confessed, "So much better. How the hell did you know how to do that?"
"Hmm," Ruby giggled, surprised at how happy that little statement made her. Then, after a lengthy, contented pause, she tossed a huge handful of water directly at Blake's face.
In an unlikely response, she let out a loud mewl when splashed with water, then followed by laughter. "Hey, that's not fair!"
Cheeks stretched with the force of her smile, Ruby said, "Well, you have to look like you actually took a shower, don't you? Luckily, I already had one last night."
Despite it being the excuse she herself gave, that wasn't a factor she had considered. So shrugging her shoulders, she could only smile at Ruby as she wandered over to the sink, pouring more water over her hair.
"Enjoy your Dustmas breakfast, Ruby."
Ruby was all set to say "I will" before her mischievous streak reared its head. "Didn't I already do that?"
“Sh-shut up.” As she started blotting her recently-dampened hair, trying to ignore the fresh little throb from her recently-spent cock at the way Ruby had phrased that, Blake suddenly stood upright. “Wait a minute. What do you mean, you already had a shower last night?”
“O-oh, is that Weiss calling again? Gotta go!”
“Ruby, wait! HEY! RUBY!!!”
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Dustmas Cookies	By : RWBYRemnants Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 1312 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dustmas Cookies