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Every Little Part Of You	By : RWBYRemnants Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 2926 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: RWBY is not mine and I make no money from this fic

Chapter List
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- 5
- 6
WARNINGS: Masturbation, panty-sniffing, snuggling and grinding.

=Chapter 5
Back in her room, Yang tried pacing back and forth to make it go away. She even tried working out on the machine for a little while. That did help more than the other things, but it still barely took anything to get her springing back to full size.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore. Snatching an already-dirty pair of underwear from off the floor, she cranked one out as fast and as violently as she could without making too much noise. She also fought against thinking about Ruby too much…
Which proved impossible. All that filled her mind was Ruby’s flawless face, her endearing smile… the skin of her back as it rubbed up against her. Remembering her hands smoothing tanning lotion all over Ruby’s body… every inch…
“Hnh!” she grunted as she filled the panties. It was quick, and unsatisfying, but at least she got the feelings out.
Tears stung her eyes as she stared down at the mess. She hated herself. More than she ever had in her life, even including all the nights she wasn’t sure about her transition, the times she had been harassed by schoolmates and other teachers, people on the street… this was her lowest point.
But she had only been staring down and trying not to cry for a minute or so when she heard a soft knock. Wiping up and pulling up her sweats, she called out, “Yeah?”
“It’s me!” Ruby half-hissed through the door. “Can I come in?”
“Uhhh…” After making sure everything was squared away, she took the used undies and tossed them onto the top of her suitcase to get them out of the way. “Yep!”
The door clicked open. Ruby was damp but dressed in a white tank with red pyjama pants. They had little white rosebuds all over them. She wasted no time leaning back against the door to shut it.
“H-hey.”
“Hi.” Swallowing, she hitched a smile into place as she asked, “What’s up?”
“That was kinda what I was gonna ask you,” she joked. Nodding at Yang’s lap, she asked, “You look like, um… you’re doing better.”
“Yeah.”
“Take care of it?”
“Yeah.”
“Did you… um…” She swallowed, eyes pointed across from the door at the wall. “Was I…”
Yang’s eyes flicked toward the panties on the suitcase. When they returned to Ruby, she saw they were both looking at each other, so she looked down right away.
“O-oh.” Ruby licked her lips and shrugged. “H-hey, at least that means you don’t feel all annoyed that it’s still up like that, right?”
“Yeah. But… now I feel like…”
Ruby walked a little closer. She couldn’t help but watch the little toes poking out from under the hems of her pantlegs, the way they scrunched up nervously on the carpeting. Definitely cute.
“Feel like what?”
She still couldn’t look at her face. Shame and guilt were weighing too heavily on her shoulders. As softly as she could, she whispered, “I feel like I hurt you, because I… because you were what I thought about when…”
“It’s okay,” Ruby told her, petting over her hair and her shoulder. “I mean… I’m sorry, Yang, don’t cry…”
When Yang sniffled, she simply leaned down and embraced her, kissing into her cheek, and Yang hugged her back. She didn’t really start crying in earnest; she was too in shock from all of the weird events that seemed to keep unfolding. But a few tears fell, and she kept making some sort of hiccuping noise that sounded like she was getting sick or something.
As if she weren’t already sick.
Finally, the little brunette whispered, “Come on, it’s okay! After me twerking on you, it seems pretty obvious that you would have to!”
“Twerking?” Yang half-laughed, half-sobbed. “Wow… I mean, I guess technically, you kinda did…”
“Right up on your man-meat. Girl-meat!” she corrected hastily, but Yang only snorted. “Yikes, this is weird. Anyway, um, I promise you that I don’t care what you thought about, as long as it helped.”
A long sigh of relief floated out of her. Ruby had such an easy way of calming her down. “Thanks, Ruby. I… I still feel like I’m nasty for doing what I did, but you not holding it against me… that helps. A lot.”
“I mean, I kinda did hold it against you,” she joked. Yang grinned in embarrassment, and Ruby grinned right back. “So, um… how was it? Like, did you… have fun? I don’t really know what I’m asking.”
“Not really,” she snorted. “I was kinda just trying to get it over with fast.”
“In here?” Hopping up, she picked up the used underwear.
“What? Ruby, that’s- you shouldn’t- I…”
But Ruby was already inspecting them. Yang felt her own lip curling; didn’t she know what that was?! The silver eyes peered in as she opened them, trying to figure out how she felt about what she was looking at.
“Huh. So that’s what all the fuss is about?”
Clearing her throat and finally standing up, she walked over to stand by Ruby. “Um… yeah, that’s, uh, that’s it.”
“This is another thing I’ve never seen before,” Ruby explained. Her cheeks were a little rosy, but not as bad as other times she’d seen her blush. “It’s… I mean, it looks kind of icky in there, but that’s because it’s already stuck all over the fabric. Does that come out in the laundry?”
“Oh, yeah, definitely! Don’t worry about that.” But when Ruby leaned in close and closed her eyes, Yang felt a thrill of dread shoot through her. “Wait! Don’t do-”
But she only breathed in through her nose, deep and fully. It was strange, but Yang had been worried about her doing far worse. However, Ruby’s eyes opened halfway and she let out a soft sigh.
“Ruby…?”
“O-oh,” she whispered, looking up at Yang as if startled to see her there. Then, impossibly - then was the moment her cheeks flushed a deep scarlet.
“What is it?” Yang asked, dreading the answer.
“N-nothing!” she squeaked, dropping them back onto the suitcase. “Gosh, I… I should go put my clothes in the hamper!”
“Ruby, I’m sorry,” Yang whispered hurriedly as Ruby started to walk past. “Th-this is all my fault, if I hadn’t-”
“No, no… no.” Pushing her hand into her blushing face. “At this point, I think we’re both pretty bad, okay? So don’t do that whole ‘all my fault’ thing.”
Sighing, she said, “I’m sorry. I know you don’t think I’m messing up, but I think I am. All I can say is… I promise I’ll work on this more, alright?”
“I… but what if I liked the smell?” Seemingly unable to stop herself, Ruby kept rambling, “God, I’ve wanted to play with your dick ever since I first saw it poking up this morning, but I told myself that was bad, that y-you would hate me if you knew, because it’s weird! But I can’t stop thinking about it, I wanted to see it, find out what it was like, I… all those things I’ve heard people do with dicks, I’ve been so curious, but I was gonna wait for the right man to come along. I know you aren’t a man, don’t worry, but seeing you so hard, I couldn’t get it out of my mind, and everything that kept happening made it worse! But I was trying to be good and pretend I didn’t care, because it’s weird that it’s my sister’s dick, isn’t it?”
There were too many words. Yang could only disentangle them enough to figure out that basically, Ruby wanted to get a good look at her anatomy. The details would probably get through to her later.
“You… really?”
“Yes,” the poor girl forced out, sinking down onto the bed next to Yang. “And I feel gross for thinking about it, I mean, even though I know I’m just interested in like, playing around with it a little, maybe…” Her voice got even quieter. “Maybe smell, or even t-taste?”
“RUBY!” But when Ruby ducked her head, she lowered her voice as quiet as she could and whispered, “Sorry! Sorry, I wasn’t trying to say you’re bad for- oh my god, I can’t believe… you’ve been thinking about this all day?”
“I’ve been feeling so guilty, because you were so embarrassed that I caught you like that, and all I could think about was pulling it out and- and- and doing something, I don’t know!”
Yang felt herself stirring. Luckily, she had cleared the pipes, so she knew that it would be a lot easier to resist than if she hadn’t. “Ruby… it’s okay. Seriously, after what we’ve been through today, I’m pretty sure I don’t have any room to judge you, even if I wanted to. And I don’t! No way!”
Silver eyes glistening, she smiled blearily up at the blonde. “Thanks, Yang. And I wasn’t kidding, that stuff you made smells… really good to me. Not in a way I’m used to things smelling good, but I like it? Maybe that makes me a pervert, or a crazy person, or… a-anyway, I’m sorry if I crossed a line that’s too far, but thanks for saying you don’t mind. I… it makes me feel a lot better.”
“You looked turned on when you were staring at it,” Yang told her. “This morning, I mean. And… and that was making it harder for me to let it go soft again. Like, I couldn’t stop looking at your pokeys.”
“Pokeys?” Glancing down at her chest, she flushed and bit her lip. “Y-you noticed that, huh? Sorry… but yeah, I guess I was. I mean, I keep saying it, and I’ll say it again: yours is the first boner I’ve ever done anything with! Even if it’s just, like, looking at it… having it near me!”
“Being near you is part of the problem…” Ruby giggled in a breathy way, and Yang tried to ignore yet another little twitch from below. “But okay, we gotta… we gotta get a handle on this. So we’re a little bit interested in each other, I guess. That’s my fault for getting this started.”
“No, it’s mine for barging my way in here without waiting, right? Otherwise, we’d still be fine.”
Sighing, Yang squirmed for a minute. “Well… I mean, that’s not totally fair, either. I was already into you from the minute I got here, I told you that. Even last night in front of the TV…”
For a second, Ruby seemed to be thinking. Then she turned and looked up at her with a shy little smile. “Um… did you… have to run to the bathroom… did you jerk off?”
“NO!” she burst out while Ruby smiled a little wider. “Well… I needed a break, yeah, but I just took a few deep breaths! I promise! Nothing happened in that bathroom except taking a leak!”
“Oh, okay,” she giggled. But as she would reveal a second later, Ruby had a different takeaway from this situation. Leaning a little closer, she caught Yang’s eyes and whispered, “So… spooning me and cuddling with me… you liked that?”
“Yeah, Ruby,” she breathed softly, already feeling ashamed.
“I liked it, too. I really did. Your arms felt so good around me…”
Swallowing hard, Yang wanted to push her away, but she couldn’t; she didn’t have time to build up any defenses. Ruby had her at her mercy. Her arms slid around Yang’s body, and she leaned her chin against her shoulder as she smiled up at her, and Yang knew she was powerless. Anything Ruby wanted, she could have in that second.
“Ruby, what…?”
“It didn’t feel like when Mom or Dad hug me,” she went on in a soft voice. “And I did think it was a little weird that I was so comfortable with you when we haven’t seen each other in so long… but I was just so happy we were getting along that I didn’t want to pick it apart. And you were right up against me, getting all turned on by my body… and if I knew about it, I probably would have been turned on, too.”
This time, the throb was a little more insistent. But Yang knew she could still bring a stop to this. It was her responsibility as the older of the two, wasn’t it?
“Ruby… we gotta quit. I mean, I’m so glad that we’re kind of on the same page, that it’s not just one of us who’s… a little off,” she compromised. “But I mean, it’s just gonna turn out bad if we let this happen. I can’t, and you can’t either if you really think about it. So… can you help me?”
“Help? You mean… try not to flirt with you too much?”
“And tell me if I’m doing anything that’s making it harder for you,” she agreed, and Ruby nodded. “Sorry… god, I sound like a teacher or something.”
Snorting, the shorter sister leaned up to kiss her cheek. It was very chaste and sweet. “Hey. I still love you. I was gonna no matter if we, um, got carried way; that wasn’t gonna be a problem. And… I get what you mean. Not sure I agree with it, but I know you’re right, that it’s weird that we’re thinking all this stuff, and it’s smarter to try to stop now while we’ve barely started.”
“Yeah. So… will you try?” A little nod. “Good.”
“But no promises. It’s… gonna be hard for me to act like this never happened.” Frowning a little, she whispered, “Just don’t feel guilty, okay? Don’t forget that… that I don’t mind, and that if you do have to… do that again…” Her hand waved toward the underwear, still containing proof of the shameful act. “I’m happy. I’m happy I can help, I’d never think you’re bad, or gross, or… or anything! Think about me all you want!”
“Okay,” Yang breathed with an embarrassed smile. “And, uh, the same for you, I guess? I don’t know.”
“I haven’t ever done that,” Ruby admitted with a flushed smile. “Rubbed up against stuff, yeah, but I didn’t try… well, with my hand, or anything. Just felt weird about it before…” Shrugging, she flashed Yang a relieved smile. “Love you.”
“Love you,” Yang breathed, hearing the way she meant it in her own words and shutting her eyes tight against it. “Damn it…”
“You can love me that way,” Ruby whispered again. “You can say it when you’re taking care of your boner… thinking about my butt… whatever you want.”
Growling a little under her breath, Yang hissed, “Can you stop being so sweet, and cute, and hot?!”
“O-oh,” Ruby burst out, blinking and sputtering a little as she smiled. “Wow, I- o-okay, I didn’t think you’d call me ‘hot’, I… am I?”
“Hell yeah! God, Ruby!”
“You’re hot, too!” she told her right away. “Not just your dick! I told you already, didn’t I? Yeah…” Then she cleared her throat and stood up. “Okay. I’m, um, I’m gonna go put my clothes away, and… and you can do what you need to do up here, and then come down to dinner. And the rest of the night, we’ll just talk more like we did at the mall, and be sisters. Everything’ll be okay, okay?”
Hanging her head, Yang smiled in very vague relief as she said, “Okay. Sorry.”
“Nothing to be sorry about.” Ruby turned toward the door, then paused. Her hand slowly began to drift toward the suitcase.
“Ruby…”
“Right! Going!” Practically skipping, she fled from the spare bedroom room.

All the way through dinner, Yang was preoccupied. Though not so badly that her dad or Summer figured out anything was truly wrong, she had a lot to think over.
Ruby didn’t hate her. That one was pretty big all on its own. She had been expecting pure hatred, and instead… only love. Well, and a ton of weirdness.
Then there was how she and Ruby were with each other now. Was it okay? Both of them clearly had some issues. With Yang, it was more that she knew exactly what she wanted but was against embracing it. Ruby didn’t know what she wanted at all, but was all about trying to figure that part out between them. It was an interesting balancing act.
Every so often, while the family chatted about small things like work and what they had for lunch, she and Ruby would exchange a glance. She had been worried Ruby would look ashamed, or would sneakily try to flirt with her, or god knows what. But instead, she just smiled - the kind of smile given to a best friend when both parties understood exactly what the other was feeling.
After fish was in all their bellies, they adjourned to the living room for more TV. It was a repeat of the night before, but with one marked difference: both Ruby and Yang understood their feelings a lot better.
“Stop it,” Yang had to whisper at one point when Ruby was snuggling back against Yang’s front.
“Shhh,” was all Ruby said. But she did move a little bit less after that. About five minutes later, when Yang’s body started to respond the tiniest bit, she turned and looked up at her with an intrigued quality in her gaze, but she didn’t do anything to make it worse or draw attention to it.
“What’s up?” their dad said, a little distractedly. Summer never spoke up, though she did flick her eyes in their direction now and then to make sure they were okay.
“Huh? Oh, nothing,” Yang answered.
“You sure? They’re about to use the bulldozer, this scene is crazy.”
Snorting, Yang tried to relax, settling in with Ruby under their blanket. “Sorry, sorry. I’m watching.”
And she did. After that, the only real movement her younger sister made was to take up her hand and clutch it closely, then sigh in contentment. It was almost magical.
“So we made it through that,” Yang commented a while later as they brushed their teeth.
“I thought I was gonna die.” Spitting in the sink, she turned to glare up at Yang. “Getting all hard while we were in the living room. No fair.”
“It wasn’t on purpose! You know how nice I think your butt feels.”
Smiling, she went back to brushing for a minute or so. Then she rinsed and finished up, splashing some water on her face.
“Sorry if you were uncomfortable. Like, I wasn’t trying to turn you on again… it just kinda happened.”
“No, I get it. And… it wasn’t that bad. I can even almost remember what happened in the show this time.”
“Because last time… you were thinking about me so much?” When Yang nodded and brushed, she stared down at the counter for a minute. “For some reason, I love it when you think about me. For any reason.”
“Because you’re a romantic goob,” she snorted as she finished and spat herself.
“Yeah,” she sighed with a roll of her eyes. “Mom’s always telling me that, too. Not about you, but about, like… history lessons, and movies, and games, and all that stuff. That I’m a hopeless romantic.”
“You’re pretty hopeless, alright.” When Ruby nudged her, Yang didn’t even pretend to almost fall over, she simply wobbled and then went back upright again.
“Jerk.” Then she was done. She turned to look up at her sister. “I’ve been really happy today.”
“Yeah?” Washing off her face herself, she cocked an eye toward Ruby to see she had come over shy.
“Not just for like, the boner stuff. I really wanted to try being sisters with you again. God, I’ve been worried about this for weeks! So you coming and actually like, enjoying hanging out with me now, it’s been like, a dream come true! So… so I know it’s stupid, but thank you for being you. For liking me now.”
Standing upright, she drew Ruby into a close hug. This one was purely sisterly. “Makes me feel a lot better to hear you say that.”
“You’re still gonna spend all night beating yourself up about thinking I’m hot, aren’t you?”
“Definitely.”
“Do I need to sleep next to you?”
Blinking down at her, Yang said, “What? No, no, no. I’ll be okay, I swear.”
“Damn,” she breathed, and Yang rolled her eyes as Ruby smiled up at her. “You win, for now. But… well, let me know if you wanna borrow one of my stuffed animals or something.”
“Sure thing,” she snorted. Then she kissed the top of Ruby’s head… and earned herself a little gasp in the process. “What?”
“You kissed me.”
“Well… yeah. I did that before. And it’s only your head, not a kiss-kiss.”
Shrugging, Ruby smiled as she played with the hem of Yang’s t-shirt. “No big deal, I just… that was different, we were both freaking out a little. This is more like, we’re both chill and you have no reason to kiss my head, and you did it, anyway. Makes me feel all fuzzy inside.”
With a little smile, Yang repeated the gesture as she rubbed up and down Ruby’s back. Then she whispered, “Love you, sis. That ain’t changing anytime soon.”
“Same to you, Yang.”
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