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Strawberry Shaved Ice	By : Webdog177 Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 7180 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 4
- 5
Previously on Strawberry Shaved Ice
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 the 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 stare and she reached down to grab 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 an easy 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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Weiss started slow, experimentally pressing their bodies together so that the sources of their tortured arousal ground together deliciously, creating an even more beautiful sensation. Ruby all but melted, mewling and gasping the more Weiss kept up her movements. The sounds spilling from her girlfriend's lips rang in the fencer's ears as she panted into the thigh she was holding onto as she rode Ruby progressively rougher with each passing moment.
"W-Weiss," Ruby barely choked out, her voice strained and her eyes like darkened steel as she watched the older girl. "That, that feels…!" Weiss wasted no words, simply continuing to push against Ruby, her tongue trailing along the inside of Ruby's knee, relishing in the slightly salty taste of the girl's skin. Occasionally she would withdraw her tongue to nip at the sensitive skin of her thigh, or her knee, and her body hummed at the sight of Ruby crying out and thrashing about on the bed, the girl's hands scrabbling for purchase on the sheets.
But as much as Weiss knew her girlfriend enjoyed this, she knew it wouldn't last. Ruby, if anything, was as selfless as they come; rarely asking for anything, and giving everything in return. But after two whole years of being together, Weiss has finally learned the few times where Ruby would take what she wanted, and what buttons to push to get her to get there.
This was one of those times.
It only took a moment – in which Weiss had lowered her guard only slightly – to dethrone the heiress from her perch of ecstasy above Ruby. The girl only had to lift her leg to lock around Weiss' abdomen and flip her over, causing her to squeal in shock at the sudden movement. After the disorientation wore off, however, Weiss couldn't find it in her to notice, or care, that their positions were once again reversed and stared in unabashed awe as the younger girl kept their connection up.
Or maybe she was just too tongue-tied to do any protesting, Weiss mused, since Ruby had not picked up right where she had left off, but increased the rhythm Weiss had set, and even going so far as to slip her hand down and adding her fingers into the mix, wedging her hand between their bodies and slipping a single finger inside Weiss.
The fencer only winced slightly at the invading digit, barely finding it in her to complain as she grew accustomed to the sensation of Ruby wiggling it around like she was searching for something deep inside of her. "N-not to rough, I—" She was unable to finish her sentence, since at that moment Ruby had apparently found the spot she was looking for and started to indiscriminately pound her finger into her. All further thoughts of complaining flew from Weiss' mind as she hissed and fell back on her elbows, letting Ruby have her way with her.
If she had thought about it two years ago when she and Ruby first started dating and spent their first night together as lovers, Weiss would have never even dreamed that making love with Ruby would turn into this; all desire and pure lust-driven movements. With Ruby, she had assumed it would always be gentle and loving and hesitant touches and holding hands. It had been, of course, at first. And even now, months and even years later, it still was at times. But Weiss was rarely the 'holding hands' type, and Ruby was more than willing to branch out and learn new things as their relationship progressed past the awkward initial stages into exclusivity. Weiss certainly enjoyed their soft, slow lovemaking just as well as Ruby did, but this was both amazing and exhilarating in its own way, as well.
After all, Ruby never pulled her punches. Not in the battlefield, nor here.
Ruby groaned and whimpered as she ground against Weiss, her own hand adding to the friction as her finger slipped in and out of the older girl. Weiss could feel her own walls squeezing her partner, and keened aloud as she felt her own hips buck each time Ruby moved in a desperate attempt to meet her on equal ground. She whimpered each time Ruby curled her finger inside her, probing and feeling around in well-explored territory, and felt her own abdominal muscles clench and twitch with every movement she made. After a few moments, Weiss' trembling muscles gave way and her torso collapsed on the bed. She threw her arms above her head, her head thrown off to the side as she tried to muffle her whimpers behind her hands.
She felt the bed shift where Ruby was, and Weiss lowered her arms to find Ruby lift herself up on her free hand and untangle their legs from each other, her silver eyes locking onto Weiss' blue orbs and her face a study in adoration and arousal. "Weiss…" She muttered, sliding up Weiss body and murmuring breathlessly against her collarbone. "I love the sounds you make…" Weiss whimpered when she felt Ruby's legs slither through hers and the girl's knees parting her own legs, and mewled when she felt Ruby's finger return to its previous job of exploring inside of her. "You're so sexy…" The hand that wasn't occupied came up over Weiss head and took hold of one of her hands, lacing their fingers together tightly. Weiss turned her face back up to look at Ruby, her eyes wide with what she knew was surprise and pride.
After all, if Ruby liked the sounds she made, who was she to deny her?
The surprise was readily doubled when Ruby added a second finger, making the mounting pressure building in Weiss body spike as she arched her back into the younger girl. "Hnnng!" She hissed, her legs clamping tightly around Ruby's in attempt to mitigate the wave of pressure coursing through her body in sudden and startling force. Ruby, unsurprisingly, held her hands above her head with a secure grip.
Weiss felt her inside tighten around Ruby's fingers and warmth flood between her legs. She felt the scythe-wielder press against her, her breath ghosting across her face harshly and Weiss could feel the heat of her own body so acutely it felt as though she was going to crawl out of her own skin, her body trembling and arms and legs twitching as she came into Ruby's hand, a feral whine that she rarely heard aloud spilling from her lips as her girlfriend slowly coaxed out her climax in slow, methodical movements from her hand and palm.
Soon, Weiss whimpered again when Ruby removed her hand from her sex completely, simply wrapping her hands around Weiss shoulders to hold her close, humming appreciatively as their bodies pressed together. Weiss felt groggy, stretched beyond repair, but slowly her muscles loosed and unwound enough so that she was able to breathe again properly. Her bearings eventually came back to her and she sucked in a heavy, much-needed breath as she reached around to hold Ruby close. This proved difficult, however, as the younger girl was panting harshly into Weiss' ear.
"Weiss…" Ruby's voice, usually soft and melodic, was pitched in a needy growl, and the way she slowly moved her body against Weiss gave the fencer all the hint she needed to know. She opened her eyes and looked down, only to find that Ruby was grinding into her thigh, spreading her very obvious arousal across her skin in a glossy, sticky mess. Weiss' foggy mind immediately sharpened with realization and her tongue flicked out to sweep across her lips as she listened to Ruby, her pants becoming more and more insistent. "Weiss—"
Her voice sounded harsher than Weiss had ever heard it as Ruby ground herself even harder into her slim leg, compelling her do so something for the younger girl – make her feel like Weiss had felt moments ago. Her body needed to do it; it sang for it.
Weiss pressed her face into the top of Ruby's head and buried her nose into her hair, inhaling deeply. "Come here, Ruby." She whispered, tugging at the girl's arms.
"Hah, yea. I wanna come." Ruby chuckled, her voice trembling with exertion and lust.
Again Weiss tugged at the girl's arms. "Come up here." She ordered, hands pulling ad Ruby and sliding down to her hips. Ruby blinked and let herself be moved, sitting and scooting forwards where Weiss directed her. Weiss let herself fall back on the bed as Ruby crawled over her, so that eventually Ruby sat on her knees, her crotch hovering directly over Weiss' face. Smirking slightly at the deep flush on Ruby's face, Weiss guided her hips forward, her tongue and mouth completely unhesitating and hungry for the act.
Tit-for-tat, one would say. Ruby had done this for Weiss, and now it was her turn.
Ruby shuddered and gasped loudly when Weiss' lips made contact, her own tongue feeling almost cool against Ruby's already sodden, hot insides. With nothing to hold onto, Ruby's hands grasped at Weiss hair, pulling and tugging hard enough to give not-so-subtle hints about what she wanted, but not enough to distract Weiss from her task.
Weiss kissed and gave time licks to the flesh presented to her, becoming more and more emboldened with every ragged groan and plaintive mewl that tumbled from the girl's throat. Her hands snaked around to grab at Ruby's rear, holding the girl in place and pushing even more into her mouth, completely unworried about drowning herself in whatever pleasure she afforded Ruby. She took her time exploring the girl's flesh, tasting every area she could, sucking and nibbling on the one spot that made Ruby squirm and spasm.
"Gods, Weiss. Yes," Ruby hissed out, grinding her hips down onto Weiss' face, her tone begging and her movements growing more desperate. With every time Ruby pushed down onto her, Weiss forced her tongue upwards, slipping inside Ruby's lips. The girl arched her back, moaning loudly, and Weiss grinned with the knowledge that Ruby was enjoying this as much as she was. She loved the taste and the act and the lewdness that came from swirling her tongue along Ruby's insides, and Weiss moaned against Ruby's quivering flesh as the girl started to tremble noticeably.
The tell-tale feeling of arousal and warmth flooding her tongue and lips, as well as Ruby's high pitched keen with her hands pulling at Weiss' hair urgently, was all she needed to know that the girl above her had climaxed, and she pulled her face away to watch in fascination. Her mouth was drawn and chest heaving with pants, her body sweaty and shuddering as she came. Ruby's eyes, lidded and staring down right at her, the silver in her irises a slate grey with lust and her gaze was fixed solely on Weiss. They held each other's gaze until Ruby's muscles slowly started to relax and unravel themselves, and she slumped forward and collapsed on top of Weiss, her shudders accompanied with short hiccups.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, until Weiss was the first to regain some semblance of composure. "I love you," she whispered, soothing her girlfriend's shuddering form with her hand.
Ruby exhaled heavily and leaned forward, pressing her sweat-soaked forehead against Weiss'. "You too, Princess." She murmured. Smiling at Weiss' amused look, Ruby slowly rolled onto her back, pulling Weiss by the arm so she moved with her. Weiss sniffed at the state of the blankets – wet and ruined as they were – but acquiesced to be moved to the driest spot on the bed, towards the top.
She felt overheated, sweaty and more than a little sore, but Weiss also wouldn't have traded her feelings for any amount of lien. She smiled as Ruby threw her leg over hers possessively and let her head rest on Weiss' chest, her cheek pressing up against her left breast like a pillow, and she reached down to tangle her fingers in Ruby's hair.
"So, uh, what was with Yang's fighting stance? When you first came in?"
Weiss let out a breath, shrugging slightly. "The lights were all out. I thought maybe something had happened."
Ruby hummed. "That's sweet of you, to worry like that." She looked up slightly to peer at Weiss from underneath her eyelashes. "And if something had happened? What would you do?
There was no hesitation in Weiss' reply. "Make them pay. A Grimm or wayward student; no one hurts you as long as I have anything to say about it."
Ruby giggled, the sound rippling through her body almost like a purr. "You sure know how to make a girl feel special." She blinked as Weiss stifled a yawn, her smile dipping slightly. "You tired?"
"Tonight took a little more effort than usual," Weiss deadpanned.
"And let me tell you, your effort was appreciated." Ruby said seriously, hugging Weiss close to her. The fencer sighed and stroked her hand down Ruby's back affectionately. "I'm lucky to have someone like you."
"Naturally." Weiss sniffed.
"I'm serious." Pressed Ruby. "Hunters and Huntresses aren't really famous for staying together very long…"
That had Weiss look down, blinking slowly. "You think I would cheat on you?"
"No," Ruby replied succinctly. "I know you love me. But… the life expectancy for Hunters is a little… short."
Weiss' expression softened, taking Ruby's words to mean she was remembering, albeit vaguely, her own mother's early demise. Such was the life of a Huntress, after all…
She sighed, tightening her hold on Ruby's body. "That may be true. But at least we are together now, and love each other."
"Mmm." Ruby mumbled against Weiss breast. "I know. I'm really happy."
"Me too."
The couple was silent for a long time, simple enjoying each other's body, their hands sliding up and down warm and smooth skin.
Weiss reveled in times like this; nothing to do, no worries or obligations, just her and Ruby, together. It was what made her get up in the morning, and what brought her home at night. It was what made every encounter with the Grimm, or the White Fang, or Salem's lackeys, feel like it could be her last. That one wrong move, one misstep or poorly chosen attack, would result in her death. She didn't fear dying, as it was a very real and common outcome for Hunters. What she really feared was leaving Ruby behind. She couldn't do that.
She wouldn't do that.
"Me too, Ruby." Weiss whispered softly against the girl's hair. A soft, airy snore was her answer, and she smiled.
Come Grimm or Salem or Hell itself, she would cherish and protect Ruby, no matter what. Because she loved her, and was loved in return. And that's what life was all about.
Weiss thought she saw Ruby's lips curl up the tiniest amount as her words, but it may have just been a trick of the light. Wrapping her partner in a tender embrace, she closed her eyes, falling asleep to the thoughts of Ruby, and the life Weiss never before realized she could have, before meeting her.
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