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Its all fun and games till someone gets hurt	By : Uchiha-kiko Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 26030 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Red flashes before my eyes.
I jerk upright, sweat dripping down my forehead and my body shaking. Fear rushing through my veins, as I remind myself that it is just a dream, well more like nightmare. I look across my dorm, just making sure that Ruby is still in her bed.
I have been having this nightmare for the past few weeks and I can’t stop shaking every time I look to see if Ruby or even Blake is in their beds. I just have to make sure that the dream, that nightmare, was not, is not real. I sigh as I see Ruby roll over in her sleep and I smile softly.
Going back to sleep isn’t an option now, with how shaken up I am and I carefully climb down from my bunk. The floor is cold against my bare feet as they touch it, causing a shiver to run up my spine.
“Damn cold floor” I whisper to myself.
“Ya-yang” The sleepy voice of Blake hits my ears and I look through the legs of our bunk bed and stare at what I can see of her, her glowing yellow eyes.
“Blake… I’m sorry if I woke you” I walk over to the side of her bed, sitting gently, making the mattress dip slightly under my weight.
“No you didn’t, don’t worry” Her voice is just a whisper.
I’m not sure if she is smiling or not. “Okay”
I feel one of her hands on my hip, as she sits up, her blankets sliding to her waist. “What’s wrong Yang, it’s not like you to be up this early,” she asks, her hand finding one of mine.
‘Shit…’ this is the first time I have woken anyone up and I clench her hand. “Just a dream” I give her a weak smile, “Im fine”
Blake growls, “Yang you are not fine, you are losing sleep and I can see you are shaking, and… I worry… it’s not right” She pulls my hand to her cheek, nuzzling it and I feel wetness.
“Are… are you crying?” I feel my heart drop.
She nods, “please… please tell me what’s wrong, Yang please…” her voice is shaky and her shoulders shake. Her hand lets go of mine and her arms wrap around my neck, she buries her face in my neck as her tears soak into my tank top.
I wrap my arms around her waist, “I… I have… been having nightmares…” I feel tears prick at the corners of my eyes, “Y-you… Ruby and I… were captured by Junior and Torchwick…” I choke back a sob, “They…” My throat closes up and my arms shake around Blakes waist. “They…”
“Yang?”
Another voice hits my ears over Blakes soft crying and my sniffling.
Another pair of arms wrap around me from behind, “why… why are you two crying?”
Blake raises her head, “just… some bad dreams, everything is going to be ok. Don’t worry Ruby”
I bite my lip, knowing that everything is not going to be ok. Blake can see me and she smiles at Ruby, trying to reasure my little sister that things will be fine. Most of what is said I tune out, running the dream through my head, over and over, hoping that maybe, maybe, I will just forget about it.
“Yang?”
Again Rubys voice hits my ears, so wiping my face, I turn to look at my baby sister.
“Yes Ruby” I smile when I see her face, it’s hard with whats on my mind but I do it regurdless.
“it’s ok to cry… you… you told me that… and now you are crying, but you are trying your best to hide it from me… you… you big jerk” She glares at me, my own little sister is glaring at me.
“Ruby… I’m sorry but I don’t want to hide it from you.” I look down at my lap “There is just nothing you can do to help me”
A sniffle comes from Ruby, making me look at her as tears start to run down my sisterss face, it’s then that I realize my words have hurt her.
“Ru…” I reach out for her.
“NO!” Her hand slaps mine away, and before either me or Blake can stop her, she dissapears in a flurry of rose petals.
“Ruby!” I cry out, rose petals swirling around us.
Blakes arms wrap around me, pulling my face into her chest as she keeps me from trying to go after my little sister. It’s not much of a fight. I can barely struggle against her.
“Blake… I…” More tears run down my face, “I just…”
Her hands run through my hair, “it’s going to be ok” her voice is steady and is slowly calming me down.
“Blake” I whisper, my hands clenching at her shoulders as I rest my forehead against her chest.
A purr hits my ears as her chest starts to vibrate, and it sooths my body, “shhh it’s ok” she stroks my head, causing my eyes to slowly shut as I start to relax against her.
“Blake…” I whimper holding her closer.
Her hands cup my cheeks and slowly pull my head up, her lips pressing against mine.
And I can feel all of her love for me, her love for all of us as her tongue gently presses against my lower lip, asking for entrance.
I pull back slightly “Blake… I don’t want to remember…” I bring my hands to hers, gently pulling her hands down from my cheeks as I press my lips against hers again. I bring her hands to my hips, sliding her hands under the hem of my tank-top, making it lift from my stomach.
Her tongue pushes into my mouth and I moan softly as I let her tongue play with mine. My hands let go of hers and she runs the tips of her fingers up to the underside of my breasts before lightly tracing up the swell of my chest. Blake pulls her tongue away and nips at my lower lip.
She swallows another of my moans as her fingers pinch my nipples.
I pull back, “Blake…”
She smiles softly at me, her hand leaving my breasts to pull my shirt over my head only to toss it to the ground.
Almost reflectively my arms come back down to cover my chest but her hands grasps my wrists, “Yang you don’t have to hide from me” She gently pushes me back so Im laying in her bed.
I have scars, bad ones, over parts of my chest and thighs, how I got them… well I don’t really remember. But it brings my thoughts back to the nightmare I had, where the small multi-colour haired girl cut into me.
I’m brought out of my trance as Blake straddles my waist, her yukata spreading open, letting me just barely glance at her black panties as her hands cup my breasts and her lips seal themselves against mine.
Heat starts pooling in my stomach as she rolls my nipples between her fingers, pulling back from my lips, “I saw that look” she pintches my nipples, making my back arch slightly “You are beautiful and nothing you say or think will change that” her mouth moves to my neck, sucking at the skin just behind my ear.
My legs rub together and I moan loudly as her teeth press against my neck, my panties starting to get wet as she bites down.
A spark of pain runs through me, but my semblance absorbs it, setting the heat that is between my thighs ablaze.
“Blake” I groan.
My faunus pulls away from my neck, her left hand moves from my breast, tracing the scar that runs along the underside of my right breast.
My breathing hitches, my hands clench at the sheets as my hips jerk underneath her.
Her puplis are dilated in arousal as she stares into my eyes, “Yang I want you…” her hand leaves my chest and reaches under her pillow, pulling something from under it. When her hand comes back into my view, I stare.
In her hand is one of our sex toys, a dildo, a bright purple dildo, maybe 7 inches long and 1 ½ inches thick.
I swallow at the sight as my face goes as red as my little sisters cloak, my legs trembling at the sight.
She grins at me, placing the toy beside me as she reaches under her pillow once again. Pulling the straps the belong to the toy out from under.
Blake moves to kneel beside me as I watch as she straps the toy in and attaches it to her hips.
Her hands move to the wasitband of my shorts, pulling them down my legs with my panties. Her eyes widening as Im sure she can smell how aroused I am. Her hands run along my stomach as she kneels between my legs, the toy bouncing lightly.
“Blake…”
“God you are soaked Yang” She grins at me, her left hand rubbing at the inside of my thigh as she guides my left knee onto her shoulder, the toy pressing against my entrance.
My legs tremble, “Blake… be gentle” I whimper.
I see her nod before slowly pushing the toy inside.
My hands clench the sheets as the toy spreads me open, my thighs trembling. My eyes close as I feel Blakes lips press to the inside of my knee.
It’s sudden, the pain and the sharp smell of blood. The picture of that small girl again, knife in her hand, pressing against my skin as she drags it over my inner thigh. Blood dripping down to pool onto the ground as it digs deeper.
“Stop! It hurts!”
“Yang!” Blakes voice cuts through the image and my eyes snap open. It’s the snap of her hips that shatters the picture of the girl, pain and pleasure jolt through me. Her hips press against my thighs, the toy buried to the hilt inside me.
A choked gasp leaves my mouth as she pushes my leg down against my shoulder, my spine curving as she rocks her hips.
“Focus on me…” Blake moans, her face mere inches from mine as she pulls her hips back, the toy sliding with delicious friction inside me.
Lilac meets golden yellow as I focus on her face “Bl-Blake” I whimper.
God the sounds coming from me must be driving my partner insane.
Nail dig into the skin of my thigh as Blake rocks forwards, buring the toy back inside of my walls.
As pleasure mounts in the pit of my stomach, a loud cry of bliss leaves me. Her hips never stopping their thrusting as she grinds her pelvis against mine, sending the most delectable pleasure through me.
I throw my head back as a throaty gasp leaves me, “a-again” my legs are shaking and my walls clench around the toy.
In reaction to my words Blake grinds her hips again, the toy dragging over the front wall of my sex, ”Bl-Blake!” My walls clench around Blake’s fake cock, I feel her hips jerk, the toy hitting that spot again and again.
A scream of Blakes name tears itself from my mouth as the muscles of my legs tense. My cum seeping out, drpping onto Blakes bed as she keeps thrusting against that one spot.
Red fills my vision and I reach out with my right arm, my hand tangling in her hair as I pull her down. My lips find hers at the cost of the toy somehow going deeper and I’m not sure how but I taste blood.
Her hips press against mine once more, the toy pushing against my cervix, but all I feel is the pleasure of being fill. Her tongue thrusts into my mouth, my lip stinging as her tongue slides past the bite she just inflicked.
My hand pulls at her hair and she pulls back, little drops of blood sticking to her chin. “God… Yang… you look hot…” her voice is filled with need and her puplis blown in arousal.
My walls clench around the toy in need at the sound of her voice. My thighs twitch when her lips press to the inside of my knee, tongue tracing the scar before she bites gently.
Pain sears up my thigh, a ghost of the original pain that came from the wound and everytime Blake bites the wound, all I feel pain.
It’s when my body is filled with strength that I realize what Blake is doing.
Shifting my left leg to the side, I place a hand on her shoulder and push her back, and with a quick jerk of my hips and a shove I force her onto her back, somehow keeping the toy buried deep inside me.
Her hands fall on my hips, “There’s my dragon” she bucks her hips, sending the toy pounding against my cervix.
It’s not pain, but pleasure that flows through me with the thrust. My hands move to her stomach as she reaches under her pillow with her right hand causing me to tense, thinking she is just going to clench the pillow.
God, am I wrong.
There is a click and suddenly the toy begins to vibrate.
“Shit… Blake…” A keening whine leaves my throat as stars appear in my vision, my hips jerk and I hear Blake gasp loudly.
A smile falls onto my face and even as pleasure rolls through me in waves I keep rolling my hips, which is, I’m sure, making the base of the toy press against her clit.
“Ya-Yang” Her eyes are closed and she chest heaves with each breath, the nails of her left hand dig into my hip.
The brief pain makes my hips jerk, gracing me with another gasp of pleasure from my kitten.
I lean forwards and capture her mouth in a kiss, my hands moving to the sheets beside her chest as I keep rocking my hips, letting the pleasure overwhelm me.
Suddenly the vibrations get stronger and Blake pulls her head away as her back arches, her stomach pressing against mine and a scream comes from her. Her hips thrash under mine and I grit my teeth as the toy rubs along the front wall of my sex again, pleasure jolts through me.
“Blake…” I whimper against her throat, my walls clenching around the toy as a flood of my juices leaks from around the toy, coating it and Blakes inner thighs.
Her body jerks underneath mine, “Yang… shut… shut it off… oh god please…” her ears flatten against her skull and she whines, clearly becoming over stimulated.
I reach for the hand under her pillow, my thighs burning with the effort as I take the remote from her grasp and shut the toy off.
Her body relaxes under me and I collapse against her chest, “Fuck Blake…” my legs feel like jelly as rest my head against her shoulder.
“Yang… I love you”
Her lips brush my ear as she speaks and my heart feels ready to burst.
“Blake” I turn my head, just barely able to push my self off her so I can look at her face. Her ears are twitching and I can feel her chest press against mine with each of her breaths. “I love you too”
She smiles at me, “Good… cause you are making my legs go numb” her ears flick.
“I can’t really feel mine at all, kitten” I chuckle, pushing myself to the side with a gasp as the toy pulls free from my body and I plop down beside Blake, making her bounce a little. Resting my head on my palm as I watch her remove the toy from the straps and pull a cloth out to clean it a little before shoving it under her pillow. Raising an eyebrow, I tilt my head in question “Uh Blake shouldn’t…”
Her hand shoots out and curls around the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss that silences me before pulling back. “It can wait” her hand moves from my neck and she brings the cloth into my view, “We need to clean up” she smiles at me and sits up. She places a hand on my knee coaxing my legs open and itls then that I realize the throbbing between them.
Gently she cleans away the mess left by our fun – my comforting – and I sigh and relax against the sheets.
“Blake can I ask you something?” I whisper at her.
She nods “Sure anything” she smiles as me as she finishes cleaning my thighs.
“Why do I not remember where these scars come from…” I gesture to my chest with one hand.
Her eyes widen slightly but she keeps her smile “It is from a fight with an Ursa Major, you had run out of ammo and your aura was to low to protect you from its claws, that’s where the one on your chest comes from. The one on your leg comes from when it tried to kill you. It had one paw between your legs when I charged in and killed it, the movement made it claw catch and cut into your skin.” Her voice is steady and she brushes the back of her hand along the inside of my knee.
I nod slowly “And what about the punctures on my neck?”
“A Beowolf that attacked us well I was bring you back to Beacon, grabbing you from my back and catching me off guard and cutting my back. I killed it in a rage, I was so worried you were going to die that I wasted all of my aura to get you back here”
I quickly sit up and hug her tightly, “Blake I’m sorry I worried you”
“It’s ok Yang, I wear these scars proudly because it means I saved you” She nuzzles my cheek. “Now lets move to your bed and get some more sleep before we have to wake up”
I smile softly “And when Ruby gets back I will have to explain my dreams wont I”
“Yes” Blake stands, helping me to my feet as she takes the straps off and slips her yukata off before helping me up to my bunk. She crawls up after me and I lie down under the covers, keeping them lifted so my kitten can join me.
Blake curls against my chest and I close my eyes.
“Never leave me” I mutter into her hair.
Just as I start to fall asleep I hear the door open and close, my eyes opening to see who it is.
My sisters cloak is visible as I look over at her bunk, “Ruby?” I whisper.
“Yeah?” I can just hear her whisper her reply.
“I’m sorry about what I said earlier and I want to talk about it in the morning ok?”
“Okay” She opens the curtin to her bed, “Im sorry for running off like that” she smiles at me.
My eyes widen, just behind her I spot a hat, not just any hat but Roman Torchwicks hat.
“Yang?”
I can just hear her voice over the buzzing in my ears.
That is when everything that was missing comes to me. Being taken by Junior, the rape, him catching Blake, Ruby being captured by Torchwick and raped as well, the Beowolf, all the pain.
Tears come to my eyes as the images of Neo come back clearly, her cutting me, threatening me with what I now remember was pregnancy. My eyes stay on Ruby, but my arms tighten around Blake. “No… No, no, no, no!”
Blakes arms quickly wrap around my waist, “Yang!”
I thrash “Why!” my semblance burns through me, and I can just barely contain the heat from hurting Blake.
Another pair of arms wrap around my waist from behind, and another pair of hands is holding me close to a smaller body.
“Yang please calm down” Rubys voice hits my ears and I realize it’s her behind me, pressing her head between my shoulder blades.
The bed shifts once more as another body gets on hit and a cold hand is placed on my forehead. “Yang it’s okay, you’re okay, we have you” Weiss’ voice flows over my ears and slowly my eyes close and I drift off to sleep.
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