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Wrapping her legs around Yang's thighs, Blake let out a long and loud scream of ecstasy. It was finally happening! Yang was dominating her in the bedroom! When she first brought it up to her girlfriend a few weeks ago, Yang adamantly refused to do it. She said that she wasn't comfortable doing it, which Blake understood and respected. However, the idea of Yang having her way with her was way too hot to ignore, so she kept bringing it up whenever she could. Eventually, Yang gave in and said that she would be willing to give it a try.
Given the hot-headed and aggressive person that Yang tended to be, Blake assumed that she would have no problems with being a Mistress. But as it turned out, Yang was... bad at it. Perhaps that was a little harsh, but this was her biggest fantasy and sadly it wasn't nearly as good as she had hoped it would be. The first time they had done it, Yang was super stiff and awkward and needed to be guided on what to do during the entire sexual encounter. The second time wasn't much better. Actually, it wasn't better at all.
It was now the third time they were trying it out, and Yang had finally agreed to use a strap-on on her. The third time was the charm, right? Well, it wasn't going great. Yang was fucking her but she was being so soft and gentle, Blake just wished that she would be rougher and pound away at her tight pussy without mercy. The dirty talk was also non-existent, much to Blake's disappointment. It felt good and she was getting a lot of pleasure out of it, but the fact of the matter was that it could be so much better than that.
"D-don't forget about the dirty talk. P-please talk dirty to me, M-Mistress," Blake whimpered in between moans, Yang was being silent as always and she desperately wanted that to change. It would never be the same as her fantasies, she had accepted that, but surely Yang could do better than this? As Yang slowly thrust in and out of her girlfriend's pussy with her strap-on, she gulped nervously. She had hoped that Blake wouldn't bring that up, but now the pressure was on. She had absolutely no idea what to say!
"Um... take my, uh... g-girthy dick!" Yang stammered, yelling the first thing that came to her mind. Blake had to physically stop herself from cringing, she didn't want to hurt Yang's feelings but it was impossible to ignore how bad her dirty talk was. Sure, they were both very inexperienced in the bedroom, but still... it was like Yang wasn't even trying. Yang could tell that she had done a terrible job, the look on Blake's face said it all. Her cheeks flared a bright shade of pink as she was extremely embarrassed, why had she agreed to do this?
She never even wanted to do this, but she had done it in order to make her girlfriend happy. She loved Blake more than anything else on Remnant and would do anything for her, so it really hurt that she was unable to give Blake what she wanted. She was trying her best, but this kind of stuff just did not come naturally to her at all. Blake deserved better and she knew it, all she could do was keep trying and hope that she would eventually get it right. Placing both hands on Blake's thighs to keep herself steady, Yang slightly increased the pace of her thrusting.
"You've been a... a bad kitty!" Yang exclaimed as she plunged the tip of her strap-on deeper into Blake's pussy, further adding to her bliss. But it was kind of hard to enjoy the experience when Yang was constantly saying shit like that. A bad kitty? It was so cliché, nothing she hadn't heard before. Where was the humiliation? The name calling? The pulling of her hair? Why hadn't Yang flipped her over and repeatedly smacked her bubbly asscheeks until they were red and sore? She didn't think she was asking for a lot.
Nevertheless, an orgasm was rapidly approaching which meant that their 'fun' was about to come to an end. What had they accomplished in that time? She loved Yang with all her heart and was confident that her girlfriend would get better in time, it was still early days. But at the same time, how long could she feasibly wait? They didn't have many opportunities to do this, given that they shared a dorm room with their two teammates. The bed squeaked and sweat dripped from their foreheads as they stared longingly into each other's eyes.
"Fuck! Yang, I'm... I'm cumming!" Blake howled as she felt a climax rip through her. The domination aspect of the sex may have been lacklustre, but it still felt amazing. Besides, the best part about Yang being on top of her was that she got the perfect view of her girlfriend's massive tits that she couldn't get enough of. Seriously, Yang had one of the most impressive busts she had ever seen and she absolutely adored it. Despite the issues, Blake was confident that Yang was the one for her and that they would be together forever.
Her entire body shook violently and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as cum erupted from her pussy like a geyser, completely coating the strap-on, her legs, and the bedsheets in her sweet nectar. While Blake came down from the high of her orgasm, Yang stopped her thrusting and smiled weakly. She had made Blake cum, so that was a positive, right? She wiped her forehead with the back of her arm and let out an exasperated sigh, that was exhausting. It had sucked all the energy out of her and she hadn't even been thrusting that quickly!
Maybe she wasn't cut out for this kind of intense sex, she much preferred it when they were gentle with one another. Cuddling while naked on the bed, hands trailing all over their bodies, giving each other long and loving kisses... that was the dream. Telling herself that she was doing this for Blake helped her get through it, and perhaps she would even get used to it someday. Blake was the best girlfriend on the planet, it was the least she could do. She slid out of Blake's pussy with a wet 'pop' and took the strap-on off, throwing it to the side.
"So... how was that?" Yang asked as she lied down and rested her head on the pillow next to Blake. There wasn't a lot of room for both of them in the single bed, but that meant it was nice and cosy. She was sure that she had done a terrible job but a part of her still hoped that it was to Blake's satisfaction. There was no worse feeling than when she let her girlfriend down, it was awful. Once her breathing had returned to normal, Blake turned her head to face Yang and cupped one of her large breasts in her hand, groping and squeezing it.
“I... I’ll be honest, you deserve that. Using the strap-on is a huge step in the right direction, but... something is missing. I know you can get there with enough practice but right now it's just not working. You did manage to make me cum though, so it's clear that you're good at sex. Just... not at the domination aspect of it," Blake admitted with a sad sigh, and Yang felt her soul being ripped out of her chest. She knew it was coming but that didn't make it any less agonising to hear. At least Blake had let her down easy, she appreciated that.
Realising that she had hurt Yang's feelings by saying that, Blake knew she had to make it up to her. She was being selfish, forcing Yang to do things she clearly didn't want to do. Her horniness had gotten in the way of their relationship, and she didn't want to make that mistake again. She leaned in and closed her eyes, gently pressing her lips against Yang's, who immediately reciprocated the kiss. Blake raised her hand to cup Yang's cheek, deepening the kiss slightly. Her lips were so soft and sweet, she was addicted to them.
The kiss was more than enough to make Yang feel better, she was so much more into this than what they were doing before. She rested one palm flat on Blake's stomach while her other hand went to massage her breasts, smaller than hers but still above average. She flicked her hard nipples with her index finger and thumb, making Blake moan softly into her mouth. Their tongues danced and battled for dominance as they explored each other's mouths and tasted each other's saliva, but Blake always let Yang win as she loved being dominated.
Was it a shame that Yang could never win the tongue fight unless she let her? Yes, but she had to take what she could get. Besides, her expectations had been impossibly high and it was rude of her to put all that pressure on Yang. As they passionately made out, they both wondered how they had gotten so lucky to end up with each other. They had been crushing on each other for months without realising, even though it was obvious to everyone else. Blake thought Yang was too good for her and Yang thought Blake was way out of her league!
They had only become a couple after their friends had told them to 'just get together already', as they were sick and tired of waiting for it to happen. Every single kiss they had was so magical, like they had been ripped straight out of a fairytale. The need to breathe eventually reared its ugly head, and while Blake could have easily kept the kiss going for much longer, Yang was getting pretty lightheaded. After Yang pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva hung between their lips, which Blake quickly caught with her tongue and swallowed.
"I love you, Yang. Please never forget that," Blake confessed with a warm smile, causing Yang to tear up a bit. They had been dating for a few months but that was the first time Blake had said those magical three words. It was enough to get her all choked up, and she knew that Blake truly meant it. She cradled Blake's cheek in her hand and gave her another quick peck on the lips as she sniffled slightly. All her doubts and worries had been washed away in an instant, she was confident that this relationship would last a very long time.
"I love you too, Blake. More than you could ever know," Yang responded as she wrapped her arms around Blake and pulled her into a warm embrace. Blake purred softly as she rested her head on Yang's shoulder before planting a few kisses on her girlfriend's neck. Both of them were getting emotional as they cuddled on the bed, enjoying each other's company. It was like they were the only people on Remnant, like nothing mattered except being together. After the disaster that was Yang trying to be dominant, things were looking up for them again.
"Now then, it's only fair that I pay you back for that incredible orgasm you just gave me," Blake grinned from ear to ear as she sat upright and swung one leg over Yang's body. Yang's eyes went wide with surprise but she certainly had no objections or complaints about what Blake was doing. Lowering herself so she was laying on top of Yang, Blake squished their breasts together and buried her head in her girlfriend's neck. She ran her tongue along the soft skin and gently dug her teeth into the sensitive flesh, giving Yang a small hickey in the process.
They weren't afraid of showing off how much they adored one another, so they frequently gave each other love bites during sex. Ruby was too innocent to even realise what they were and everyone else chose not to bring them up because they knew that doing so would make everything super awkward. Yang moaned softly as she ran one hand through Blake's long midnight black hair and tilted her head to the side slightly to give the Faunus better access to her neck. Blake hadn't even gotten to the main course yet but the foreplay was already driving Yang crazy.
After giving her girlfriend a second hickey, Blake started lowering herself down Yang's body, leaving a trail of kisses along the way. She paused at her tits to take one of her nipples into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it while staring lustfully into Yang's beautiful lilac eyes. No sane person would ever choose not to play with Yang's breasts if given the opportunity, so Blake was overjoyed that they belonged solely to her. She used one of her hands to grope Yang's other boob, kneading it with her fingers even though it didn't fit in her palm.
"You've got to stop teasing me like this, babe," Yang giggled, her pussy aching and desperate for attention. Blake did this every time they had sex and it always ended with her begging Blake to fuck her brains out already. She was definitely much more of a sub than a dom, even though Blake wanted nothing more than for it to be the other way around. She didn't mind dominating Yang, the sounds that she made were always music to her ears, but... was it wrong of her to want their positions to be swapped so badly, even though Yang didn't want it?
"Sorry, sorry. I just get so easily distracted by how sexy your body is," Blake winked, causing Yang's cheeks to turn bright pink again. Blake always knew exactly what to say to get her even more turned on, something she didn't think was possible. After giving Yang's nipple one last flick with her tongue, Blake continued to lower herself down her body. She stopped just above Yang's crotch and moved to the side to kiss her inner thighs instead, teasing her further. Yang let out a whimper, it was infuriating but so fucking hot.
Unable to wipe the smug smirk off her face, Blake inched towards Yang's trimmed pussy before suddenly moving across to kiss her other thigh. Yang wasn't sure how much more of this she could take, she craved that sweet release more than anything else on Remnant. This was an elaborate plan on Blake's part, who was hoping that Yang would eventually lose it and grab her by her hair before forcefully shoving her face in her pussy. But after kissing Yang's thigh for what felt like an eternity, she realised that sadly wasn't going to happen.
Deciding to just give Yang what she wanted, Blake shuffled forward and took in a deep breath, admiring the scent of Yang's dripping pussy. Her lower lips were glistening from her arousal and Blake licked her lips hungrily, this was sure to be a delicious meal! She stuck out her tongue and ran it along Yang's labia minora, causing her girlfriend to howl with satisfaction and ecstasy. At long last! She had waited so long that she almost came immediately, but thankfully she was able to stop herself from doing so. Phew, that would have been really embarrassing.
"Oh Gods... yes, yes, just like that." Yang gasped in bliss, they had done this enough that Blake knew exactly what she liked and what made her body writhe with pleasure the most. It was hard to believe that Blake was a virgin before they had sex for the first time, she was a total natural at it! It made her feel kind of inferior in comparison, but that was okay because she knew that Blake loved her regardless of her skill level in the bedroom. It made her feel all warm and tingly inside, this was true love and she was never going to let it go.
Blake let Yang's juices rest on her tongue for a few seconds before swallowing them down, ensuring that her taste buds could fully appreciate how immaculate the flavour was. She then moved up to Yang's clitoris, taking it into her mouth and sucking on it gently. She knew that the clitoris was the most sensitive part of the female body, so she made sure not to go overboard. It was still enough to make Yang scream with euphoria, if anyone passed by their dorm room they would absolutely hear her. Neither of them cared about that though.
Circling Yang's clitoris with her tongue, Blake reached out to the side and took Yang's hand in her own, interlocking their fingers. It was a simple act of romance in the middle of a passionate session of lovemaking, and it was enough to make Yang's stomach erupt into butterflies. It was the little things like that that reassured her that Blake's love for her was absolute and unwavering. To keep things from getting too stale, Blake constantly switched between Yang's clitoris and her lower lips, ensuring that Yang never knew what she was going to do next.
Slurping down all of Yang's delicious juices, Blake moaned in delight. It was far and away the best taste on Remnant, nothing compared to it. Yang had been stopping herself from orgasming this whole time, but she couldn't hold back much longer. As much as she wanted this moment to last forever, a powerful climax was inevitable. She tightly gripped the bedsheets with one hand while the other went to cup her breasts and pinch her nipples, further adding to her own pleasure. Her breathing got heavy as Blake picked up the pace.
"Fuck! Blake, I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming!" Yang screeched in pure bliss as an orgasm ripped through her. Her entire body shook violently and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as Blake opened her mouth wide in preparation for what was to come. A few seconds later, cum gushed out of Yang's pussy, and Blake caught as much of it in her mouth as possible. She swallowed it greedily and shuddered as she did so, words didn't even begin to describe how much she adored her girlfriend's sweet nectar.
Once the juices were no longer squirting out of Yang's pussy, Blake stuck her tongue out and licked her lips to get the excess that didn't end up in her mouth. Yang's chest rose and fell as she slowly came down from her orgasm, being eaten out by Blake was so much better than masturbation that the experiences weren't even comparable. Blake couldn't help but giggle at the look of sheer satisfaction on Yang's face, she was proud of herself for doing such a good job. She then climbed back up the bed and lied next to Yang on the pillow again.
"You're welcome," Blake smiled as she planted a quick kiss on her girlfriend's lips, allowing Yang to taste herself. Yang was still recovering from her climax so she was unable to respond, but she reciprocated the kiss anyway. Blake tasted a million times better than she did, but she was never going to say no to a kiss from her lover. Wrapping their arms around each other, they snuggled on the bed. It wouldn't be long before their teammates came back, but they could afford a few more minutes of cuddles.
Meanwhile, Weiss Schnee was trying her very best to focus in Glynda Goodwitch's class on all the various types of Grimm. She had never struggled with concentrating on her studies, not before she joined Team RWBY. Having the childish and wildly inexperienced Ruby Rose as the team leader was bad enough, but being on a team with a lowlife Faunus? She could have destroyed the world when she found out what Blake was hiding under her bow, she had just barely kept it together. She had to pretend that everything was alright when it definitely wasn't.
It unfortunately seemed that most of the students at Beacon had been brainwashed into believing that Faunus were equal to humans. Cardin and his team were apparently the only ones intelligent enough to realise the truth, but they were also assholes so she didn't want to hang out with them. It just seemed so hopeless, why didn't Ruby and Yang complain when they discovered Blake was a Faunus? She had been forced to apologise even though she had done nothing wrong and it infuriated her to no end. What had she done to deserve this?
Her anger getting the best of her, she took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. She was going to get scolded by Goodwitch or even worse... fail her exams! And all because Blake thought she was worthy enough to be a Huntress, even though she shouldn't have been allowed anywhere near the occupation. What made matters even worse was the fact that Yang was dating her! What kind of twisted human would willingly date an inferior Faunus? She wanted nothing more than to give Blake a piece of her mind and put her in her place, but she didn't for the good of the team.
Goodwitch’s words were barely processing in her mind, they were going through one ear and out the other. Her grip tightened on the pencil she was holding, she could have snapped it like a twig if she really wanted to. But that would draw attention to herself and that was the last thing she wanted to do. Besides, she needed to take notes. Not that she was getting any done with Blake on her mind. It was horrible, there had to be a solution to the problem. She had asked Ozpin to reconsider his decision but he had rejected her outright, the fool.
She had originally assumed that the only reason Ozpin was accepting towards Faunus was because he was such a young Headmaster when compared to his predecessors, but all the older teachers didn't seem to have an ounce of common sense in them either. If she had known that this was what studying at Beacon would be like, she would have put more consideration into the idea of studying at Atlas Academy. She had desperately wanted to get away from her father, but this? This was just as bad! It was driving her insane and she was on the verge of a breakdown.
Knowing that she needed to get out of the classroom to recompose herself before someone noticed that she wasn't paying attention, Weiss pondered what the best way to do so would be. She couldn't just stand up and leave without saying a word, that would be an awful decision. She had never asked to go to the toilet before, maybe that would work? Sometimes Goodwitch allowed students to go to the toilet and sometimes she didn't, so it was a gamble. But what other choice did she have? Right as she was about to break her pencil, she raised her hand.
"E-excuse me, Miss Goodwitch? Please may I use the restroom?" Weiss stammered, trying to be as polite as possible in the hopes that Goodwitch would give her permission to leave. She really hoped it worked, she didn't know what she was going to do if it didn't. However, as the final word left her lips, she realised that she had just made a grave mistake. She had spoken as soon as she put her hand up, rather than waiting for Goodwitch to let her talk. She had just interrupted Goodwitch in the middle of a lesson... she was done for.
Swallowing hard, she racked her brain to try and think of a way out of her predicament. This was definitely going to go on her report card and the thought sent a chill down her spine. She had never done anything as rude as this in all her life, and... wait, why was she blaming herself? It was Blake's fault! If Blake hadn't selfishly decided to become a Huntress then none of this would have happened! Having been interrupted, Glynda crossed her arms and eyed Weiss up and down for a few seconds before deciding on an answer.
"Of course, Weiss. Just don't be long, this is very important and I don't want you missing it," Glynda answered, resulting in a few of the students gasping in shock. Weiss blinked a few times and had to do a double take, had she heard that correctly? Goodwitch was letting her go to the toilet? Why? Actually, she wasn't going to question it. She quickly nodded her head and counted her blessings before standing up and making her way out of the lecture hall, letting out a deep sigh of relief once she was certain nobody could hear her.
As she made her way down the corridor towards the nearest school toilets, she wondered why Goodwitch had chosen to have mercy on her. Interrupting the lesson was basically a death sentence, but she had done it with zero repercussions. While taking a right to go down another corridor, she came to an obvious conclusion. She was such a well-behaved and exceptional student that Goodwitch was easily able to forgive her for messing up a single time. Why hadn't she realised it sooner? She bet that would never happen to Blake!
First checking there was nobody inside the women's toilets, Weiss slipped inside after making sure that nobody was watching. She walked up to one of the mirrors and placed both her hands on the sink, gripping it tightly. She had a mean scowl on her face and her veins were popping as she tried to calm herself down. She was missing out on valuable information, all because of Blake! If she failed her exams because of this, Blake would never hear the end of it! In fact, she would probably go so far as to... as to...
"Take a breath, Weiss. You can get through this," Weiss whispered to herself as she shook that thought out of her head. Giving Blake what she deserved would get her kicked out of the school for sure, and she couldn't allow that to happen. She took a deep breath as she stared into her icy blue eyes in the mirror, wondering what she should do next. If she had the chance to make everyone see the truth that Faunus were lesser than humans in every single way, she would take it in a heartbeat. The world was going in the wrong direction and it made her sick.
But alas, there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. It was something she was just going to have to live with, much to her annoyance. She tightened her grip on the sink and gritted her teeth, this wasn't working. She wasn't relaxing, she was just getting angrier. She squeezed her eyes shut and imagined a world where she was a team leader and where she had never met Blake or Velvet or Sun or any Faunus. It was her happy place, she wished it was real. Three more years of being surrounded by Faunus? Of having Blake on her team?
How was she possibly supposed to deal with that?