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"Aaaaaawwwwhhh, well, this was certainly an amazing night," Yang Xiao Long exclaimed as she entered the room, stretching her arms after a long night of chaos, followed by her teammates. After all, it's not often that a criminal leader and members of the White Fang are apprehended on the same day, and, in the process, they recover their lost limbs... overall, a very energetic night.
As the entire Team RWBY returned to their dorms, ready to finish the day... "I will admit this wasn't the worst night at all," Blake said with a sigh, exhausted after everything that had happened but happy that her friends accepted her no matter what.
"Yeah... we kicked criminal ass tonight..." Ruby said, setting her Crescent Rose aside and ready to go to sleep.
There was only one member of Team RWBY that remained quiet, with her gaze down and a look of shame on her face, and that was none other than Weiss Schnee herself. The heiress of the Schnee family had not spoken ever since the fight at the port. Something heavy was pressing against her heart as she gave embarrassed glances at her teammate. She had said such horrible things about her—not directly, but she did. She had made Blake run away because of her words. She hurt her... and Blake was just okay with it. It wasn't fair, and honestly, she probably couldn't sleep well at night if she didn't get it off her chest. And so...
"B-Blake," Weiss said something, blushing with her gaze lowered to the ground in shame while the cat girl was fixing her bed until she heard the voice of Weiss and slowly turned her head.
"Yes, Weiss? Something on your mind?" she said calmly as she continued making her bed. Yang and Ruby messed around as always, just playing a bit, while Weiss remained stiff as a board.
"I... I... I wanna..." The heiress mumbled, her voice barely audible over the usual noise of their room.
"Yes?" Blake prompted, her movements halting. She gave Weiss her full attention now, amber eyes soft with a question. The play-fighting in the background faded to a dull roar, distant as the sea.
"I..." Weiss tried again, her gaze glued to the floorboards as if they held the secrets to proper apologies. "I wanted to say... that I..."
The words caught in her throat, a knot of shame and pride. She could feel Yang and Ruby's curious eyes on her now. Their usual antics had ceased; the room was suddenly quiet, the air thick with anticipation. Blake waited, patient but unwavering, her silence a space for Weiss to fill.
Finally, Weiss managed to force the words out, her voice thin but clear in the stillness of the room. "I'm sorry."
Blake blinked slowly, her ears twitching slightly. "What?"
"I'M SORRY!" Weiss raised her voice out of sudden anger at herself, not at Blake but at her own inability to speak her mind properly. "I'M SORRY FOR WHAT I SAID TO YOU! I'm sorry for treating you like a criminal! I'm sorry for being a... a..." She paused for a moment, trying to find the right words to use for herself, but Blake interrupted her.
"Wow... Weiss, it's all good..." the cat Faunus said, trying to comfort the angered heiress. But this only caused Weiss to get more angry at herself.
"NO, IT'S NOT GOOD! It's not fine! What I said was awful. I said all those things about Faunus right in front of you, making you feel like you needed to hide part of who you are... I hurt you... and you're just okay with it... that's not fair... so..." Weiss paused. Her pale face turned burning red as she approached Blake suddenly, grabbed her hands, and stared straight into her eyes with determination and seriousness.
"W-Weiss?" Blake was taken by surprise by her teammate's sudden proximity, her hands gripping her arms with surprising strength. All the while, Yang and Ruby just stared in confusion at their two teammates interacting in this way.
"I want to make it up to you," Weiss said, her voice a low, intense whisper. "I have to make it up to you... so I'll do anything to make sure you know I'm really sorry... anything..."
"Anything?" Blake asked, her amber eyes suddenly lighting up at the sound of the word "anything," her voice sounding almost like a purr as a wicked smirk formed on her face. She took a step closer, narrowing the already small distance between them, their chests nearly touching as Blake let out a soft chuckle.
"Anything," Weiss confirmed, her breath hitching slightly. She tried to maintain her determined expression, but a flicker of uncertainty crossed her features as Blake's demeanor shifted so dramatically. This wasn't quite the reaction she had anticipated.
"Mmmmmm," Blake's smile only grew wider as she leaned in closer to Weiss, taking a moment to give her girlfriend, Yang, a look that the blonde bombshell understood quite well as she smirked and grabbed her sister Ruby.
"Hey, Rubes, let's give these two some privacy to make up properly," Yang said as she dragged a confused sister with a smile out of the room, closing the door behind them.
"B-BUT I WANNA SEE WHAT HAPPENS!" the young leader said with a groan of annoyance as she was being dragged away with one hand, but Yang knew how to make her sister behave well as she leaned in and whispered into her ear.
"Come on... we can find a place to make out in private, sis," Yang whispered into Ruby's ear as her sister suddenly turned as red as her cloak and she instantly went silent, a small smile forming on her lips as she allowed her sister to drag her away to a more secluded spot. "Fine..." Ruby finally said with a slight, dumb chuckle as the two sisters left the two alone, leaving the room in a tense silence as Blake finally released her grip on Weiss's hands and let out a soft chuckle.
"So..." Blake said with a smirk, her voice a low, husky purr that sent a shiver down Weiss's spine. "Anything... you said." She took a step back, her amber eyes slowly looking up and down the heiress's body, her smirk never fading.
"That's... that's what I said," Weiss stammered, suddenly very aware of the silence that enveloped the room. The ambient hum of the room's ventilation unit sounded like a roaring jet engine in her ears. She swallowed hard, her throat suddenly dry. "I... I meant it."
"Mmmmmm," the cat Faunus couldn't help but giggle, looking down at her like a cat stares at a mouse, and licked her lips. "Well... I might have an idea in mind of how you could make it up to me."
Immediately, Weiss began to tremble and stammer, her face turning even redder as Blake walked toward her, making her instinctively back away until eventually she was pinned to a nearby wall by the Faunus.
"R-Really?" Weiss asked, beginning to breathe heavily as she felt her chest pressed against Blake's and her fingers grabbing her chin.
"Yeah..." Blake's purr was a low vibration against Weiss's skin, her lips closing in on Weiss as the heiress felt like her legs were about to give out.
"A-Ah..." she gasped, breathing heavily as she watched Blake begin to pull her chin toward her lips, but still, she did not resist at all as a final apology for all the hurt she caused Blake. Just as their lips were about to touch, a small, almost inaudible moan escaped Weiss's lips as they met in a soft, tender, and wet kiss.
"MMMMmmmmmm, B-Blake, Mmmmph," Weiss moaned into Blake's mouth, giving in as the Faunus girl began to dominate the kiss, towering over her with a confident smirk as their lips locked, a mix of guilt and a budding, confusing pleasure swirling within Weiss. She was pinned, her back flat against the cool wall, Blake's body a warm, insistent pressure against her own. The kiss deepened, Blake's tongue taking the lead in the dance of the two tongues, a firm, commanding presence that brooked no argument, and Weiss found herself responding with a fervor that surprised even herself. Her hands, initially limp at her sides, rose to clutch at Blake's shoulders, not to push away, but to hold on, to anchor herself to her friend.
The kiss lasted for what felt like an eternity for Weiss, her mind going blank and her body running on autopilot as the Faunus and the human continued to make out for a while, only stopping when Blake was the one to break the kiss, leaving them united by a single thread of saliva while they panted heavily.
"So... you wanna make it up to me, right?" Weiss had her brain fried, smoke coming out of her head, her nose bleeding, and her mouth wide open, unable to form a sentence. But after a few seconds of standing silently, she nodded weakly, making Blake smile as she leaned in and whispered into her ear. "From now on... you'll do anything I say, understood?"
Weiss turned red, feeling the entire room boiling as her cheeks flushed. "Y-Yes..."
"Good... now," Blake immediately pulled away from her, leaving Weiss unmoored, feeling empty and cold without the embrace of the Faunus girl, looking all around for her until the Schnee heir saw her walking toward the bed, turning around and sitting on it as she crossed her legs. "Strip," she commanded, crossing her fingers and pressing her chin against her hands as she stared at Weiss with extreme attention, almost as if she were studying her, and for some reason, this only turned Weiss on more.
"W-What?" she asked, still a bit disoriented and not quite sure she understood her.
"You said you would do anything I say, right?... Strip." This time she understood it very well as she saw how Blake continued to stare at her, making her feel a bit nervous as she gulped a little bit and began to obey the order as she moved her fingers toward the back of her dress.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Blake said seriously, making Weiss freeze as she listened to what Blake was about to say.
"Do it... but slow," Blake purred as Weiss regained movement, her cheeks burning red as she moved her fingers slowly behind her back. With a 'click,' her dress began to loosen up, and with the second 'click,' it was fully ready to fall at any minute, yet Weiss held it with one of her hands, her cheeks completely reddened as she felt like Blake was eating her with just her eyes as she waited for her to drop it.
Blake watched, her amber eyes half-lidded, a predator's gaze tracking every minute tremor of Weiss's hands. The soft fabric of the dress clung to Weiss's hips, a final, flimsy barrier. Weiss could feel Blake's gaze like a physical touch, a trail of heat that made her skin prickle. She let out a shaky breath, the sound loud in the tense silence, and let her hand fall away.
The dress pooled at her feet with a soft rustle of fabric, leaving the heiress with only her bra and underwear as Blake studied every single curve of her body with the precision and hunger of a predator, her amber eyes feasting upon the pale, unblemished skin of the Schnee. The room's cool air raised goosebumps on Weiss's arms and thighs, a stark contrast to the heat burning in her cheeks and blooming low in her belly. She stood exposed, vulnerable, a feeling entirely new and terrifying, yet beneath it all, a small tingle of forbidden excitement sparked to life. Blake remained silent for a few seconds, almost as if waiting for something, which left Weiss a bit confused as she covered her body in embarrassment.
"Every single cloth, Weiss," Blake commanded, staring at her underwear while Weiss couldn't help but bite her lower lip and nod in agreement. The heiress slowly moved her hands toward her bra, unhooking it with a 'click,' letting her small breasts out into the open air, and then slid her panties down to her ankles, leaving her pussy completely bare and open for Blake to see. And Blake? You didn't need an expert to know she was enjoying the show as she purred silently, her own nipples visibly hardening through her clothes as a damp spot began to grow in her crotch as she stared at the completely vulnerable ice queen.
"Good..." Blake said, as her hands moved toward herself, removing her low-heel boots and setting them aside, only to be followed by her pants, socks, and finally, her underwear, leaving her pussy exposed as she spread her legs and giggled while watching how Weiss was absolutely drooling at the sight of her, almost tempted to approach as she took a first step. But before she could, Blake spoke up. "Stop." She commanded again, making Weiss stop in her tracks instantly. "On your knees," she ordered as Weiss obeyed without a second thought, dropping to her knees and looking up at Blake with a look of pure adoration and longing as the Faunus giggled and patted her thigh.
"Come here," she said, and Weiss approached slowly and carefully, crawling on all fours like a cat until she was right in front of Blake. But the Belladonna wouldn't make it easy for her as she put her naked feet in front of her. "Worship me," she commanded simply with a smirk.
Weiss hesitated for a second, not sure of what she meant by "worship me," until Blake pointed to her own feet, making Weiss blush. She had never done anything like this before, but she had promised she would do anything, and so... she went ahead and began to kiss Blake's foot, starting with small, timid pecks on her arch, the skin soft and warm against her lips.
Blake couldn't help but purr as Weiss began to worship the feet of the Faunus girl, her toes curling slightly in delight as the Schnee's warm, wet tongue traced a path along her sole, a feeling she never thought she would enjoy so much (maybe she should try something like this with Ruby, perhaps?). The heiress was a complete mess by now; the shame and guilt that had brought her here had long since been replaced by a desperate, burning need to please, to obey. Her kisses became more confident, more worshipful, as she took each of Blake's toes into her mouth, sucking gently, her tongue swirling around the digits.
"Good girl..." Blake praised, her voice a low, husky purr that made Weiss's pussy twitch. "You're a natural at this." The words sent a fresh wave of heat through Weiss, and she redoubled her efforts, her tongue lapping at the sensitive skin between Blake's toes, her hands moving to caress the Faunus's ankles.
But Blake had other plans. "Enough," she said, pulling her foot away slightly, a string of saliva connecting it to Weiss's lips for a brief moment before snapping. Weiss looked up at her mistress, giving a single glance to her soaked pussy surrounded by her bush, and then raised her sight to meet Blake's with a pleading look that warmed the Faunus's heart.
"Fine... you may proceed slowly," Blake said calmly as Weiss quickly nodded, grabbing Blake's leg and began kissing at her foot and up, her tongue lapping at her skin all the way up to her thigh with long, slow licks that left Blake trembling with anticipation, her own breath hitching as Weiss's face got closer and closer to her core. The scent of Blake's arousal was intoxicating, a sweet, musky perfume that made Weiss's head spin. She paused for a moment, her lips just inches away from the Faunus's glistening folds, her hot breath ghosting over the sensitive skin but not moving until she gave the final command.
"Go on..." Blake whispered, her cheeks red with arousal and a blissful smile of satisfaction as Weiss's tongue touched her clit. "Yeeesss, worship me." Blake moaned as she felt the warm and wet muscle of Weiss's tongue make contact with her nub, her hips bucking involuntarily at the sudden contact. Weiss began to lap at the sensitive bundle of nerves with a fervor that surprised even herself, her tongue moving in firm, circular motions that had Blake panting and moaning in no time.
"Yes... right there... don't you dare stop," the Faunus commanded, her hands tangling in Weiss's pristine white hair, pushing her face deeper into her core. The heiress obeyed, her tongue moving faster, more urgently, as she alternated between lapping at Blake's clit and dipping into her dripping entrance, savoring the taste of her arousal. "F-fuck... W-Weiss... I'm close," Blake stammered, her back arching off the bed as she felt the familiar coil of pleasure tighten in her belly, her toes curling in ecstasy as Weiss redoubled her efforts, her tongue working overtime to bring her mistress to the edge and push her over.
With a loud cry, Blake's orgasm washed over her, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over her, her juices flooding Weiss's waiting mouth. The heiress lapped up every last drop, her own arousal growing with every taste of Blake's essence. Then she looked up to see Blake pleased with her ministrations.
"MmmMmmmm, good girl, Weiss~" Blake said, stroking her head gently, making her shiver as she heard that word. Hearing her friend call her a good girl—it was something degrading, but still, for some strange reason, it sent a tingle down her body as she looked up at her.
"Mmmm, I think you deserve a reward~" Blake said, gently pushing her head away from her pussy, something Weiss couldn't help but pout at as she wanted to continue. "Come here..." Blake slapped the side of her bed, and Weiss obeyed without a word, without resisting, sitting at the edge as Blake took hold of her shoulders and laid her on the bed. "A good reward for such a good girl~" Blake said, making Weiss blush, covering her mouth to hide her gasps as the Faunus opened her legs with a grin.
"Mmmmmm~" Blake couldn't help but purr, licking her lips as she began to lean in, moving her hand with only two fingers while Weiss couldn't help but blush.
"B-Blake," the heiress quickly began to crumble as she felt two fingers pushing into her pussy, her back arching off the bed, a soft moan escaping her lips.
"Mmmmph? What is it, Weiss? Something wrong?" The Faunus teased with a grin, moving her fingers and making Weiss's body shake like crazy as she had enough experience and knew very well where to touch to make the heiress melt.
"B-Blake, i-it's... uugghh... mmpphh..." Weiss tried to speak up, but all that came out of her mouth were moans as her hands grabbed the sheets and her body spasmed.
"What is it? Speak up, I can't hear you, Weiss," she said while moving her fingers in a scissoring motion inside her to stretch her out.
"B-Blake, i-it's... I-I.....MMPphhh..." The heiress bit her lip, her eyes wide as Blake's fingers brushed against that special spot deep inside her, a spot she didn't even know existed.
"You like that, Weiss? You like it when I touch you like this?" Blake's voice was a low, husky purr against her ear, her hot breath sending shivers down the heiress's spine.
"A-ah... y-yes... I... I like it..." Weiss managed to gasp out, her hips bucking upwards to meet Blake's thrusting fingers, her body moving on its own accord, seeking more of that delicious friction.
"Want more? ...Beg for it..." Blake commanded, her thumb now rubbing circles on Weiss's clit, the dual stimulation almost too much for the heiress to handle.
"P-please... Blake... please... I... I need more..." Weiss begged, her voice barely a whisper, her pride and dignity completely forgotten, replaced by a desperate, burning need for release.
"Good girl..." Blake praised, a triumphant smirk on her face as she slowly leaned in, letting out her tongue as she began to assault Weiss's clit with it while her fingers continued their assault inside her. The combination was electrifying, a symphony of pleasure that had Weiss seeing stars. Her hands flew to Blake's head, her fingers tangling in the dark strands, holding her in place as the Faunus's tongue worked its magic on her sensitive nub.
"B-Blake... I... I'm... I'm gonna..." Weiss stammered, her breath coming in short, sharp pants, her body tensing as the coil of pleasure tightened in her belly, threatening to snap at any moment.
"You wanna cum, Weiss?" The heiress nodded as she was almost at the peak of her climax, but just when she thought she was gonna feel release, the pleasure suddenly stopped. She didn't feel the warm touch of Blake's tongue, and she felt her fingers pulling out of her insides.
"H-huh? W-why?" Weiss asked, dumbfounded, as Blake stared at her with a smirk.
"Oh, don't worry, Weiss. I'm just gonna try another way so that we..." Blake suddenly stood up on the bed, walking over Weiss until her pussy was below her ass. "...can both have fun." Blake chuckled while Weiss turned red, but before she could even mutter a "what," Blake sat on her face, crushing her entirely. Her ass covered her face, her pussy grinding against Weiss's lips, making her shiver, and Blake simply chuckled, leaning toward her pussy.
"Less moving and more eating, Weiss~" Blake teased, before giving a long and slow lick to her clit, making her shiver and squeal underneath her.
Weiss didn't need to be told twice. She eagerly lapped at Blake's folds, her tongue diving into her entrance, savoring the taste of her mistress's arousal. She could feel Blake's tongue on her own clit, a firm, insistent pressure that sent jolts of electricity through her entire body. She moaned into Blake's core, the vibrations adding another layer of stimulation to the Faunus's pleasure. Blake, in turn, redoubled her efforts, her tongue moving in a frenzy of circles and flicks, her fingers joining in to plunge deep into Weiss's dripping entrance. The room was filled with the sounds of their moans, the wet, slick sounds of their tongues and fingers, and the creaking of the bed as they moved against each other. Weiss's world had narrowed to the taste, the feel, the scent of Blake.
The two girls quickly locked in a passionate 69 as they did nothing more than eat each other like starving beasts, their moans and cries of pleasure echoing in the room as they drove each other closer and closer to the edge. Blake's hips bucked, grinding her core against Weiss's face, her movements becoming more erratic as she chased her release. Weiss could feel the familiar coil tightening in her belly again, and this time, she knew Blake wouldn't deny her. With a final, desperate thrust of her tongue, she pushed Blake over the edge. Blake's body convulsed, her juices flooding Weiss's waiting mouth as she cried out her name, her hips bucking wildly as waves of pleasure crashed over her. The feeling of Blake's climax, the taste of her essence, was all it took to send Weiss spiraling over the edge as well. Her own orgasm ripped through her, a blinding, all-consuming wave of pleasure that left her gasping and trembling, her body arching off the bed as her juices coated Blake's face.
"Mmmmmmm, salty~" Blake said as she licked her lips for that salty juice, lapping at Weiss's pussy for every drop until finally pulling out. Looking back, she rose her ass to see a stunned Weiss: face boiling red, smoke emerging from her head, a dumb smile of satisfaction plastered on her face, and her eyes rolled back as her body twitched from the sensations. An image that made Blake chuckle, but a glint of lust filled her eyes. Her hunger was still not satisfied, and after all, Blake promised she would make it up to her in any way, right? So why stop now?
Blake slowly rose her hips from the heiress, turning around as she took hold of her legs and spread them open, something even Weiss noticed as she returned from wonderland, a bit stunned. "H-huh? B-Blake, what are you—AH!" A gasp escaped Weiss as she felt something wet rubbing against her womanhood, snapping her back to reality as she saw Blake holding her legs, crossing legs with her, and the sight of their two pussies glued to each other, their lips meeting for a kiss while their white and black bushes intertwined.
"You didn't think we were done, right? We're only getting started... besides, you did say you were willing to do... anything," Blake said with a smirk as she began to rock her hips back and forth, causing a friction that sent electric shocks through both of them.
"A-ah! M-mph! B-Blake~" Weiss whimpered, her hands clutching the sheets as the sensation overwhelmed her. She gasped as she felt Blake's pussy scissoring against her own, their juices mixing as their pussies slid against each other, their clits rubbing together in a way that made them both cry out in pleasure.
Blake set the rhythm, a slow, deliberate grind that built a deep, resonant friction. Her eyes were locked on Weiss's face, drinking in every flicker of pleasure, every gasp and whimper. She watched the proud, composed heiress of the Schnee family dissolve into a writhing, needy mess beneath her, and it was the most potent aphrodisiac she had ever known.
"You like that, Weiss?" Blake's voice was a low purr, dripping with satisfaction. She increased the pressure, her hips moving in a fluid, powerful motion. "You like how my pussy feels against yours?"
"I... ah... yes," Weiss managed to stammer, her back arching off the bed. The sensation was incredible, a hot, slick, intense pleasure that built with every pass of Blake's hips. "B-Blake... it's... it's too much..."
"No, it's not enough," Blake countered, her movements becoming faster, more demanding. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room, a vulgar, beautiful symphony of their shared passion. "You wanted to make it up to me, remember? So what are you waiting for?"
Weiss shyly began moving her hips, both to keep her word and to intensify the pleasure. Blake noticed this and praised her, causing a shiver down Weiss's spine. "Good girl... now move with me," Blake commanded as Weiss moved her hips in sync with Blake, matching her rhythm as their bodies moved as one, a dance of pure, unadulterated pleasure. The world outside their room had ceased to exist; their entire universe was reduced to the space between their legs, to the slick heat of their joined bodies.
Blake's hands released Weiss's legs, moving up her body to cup her breasts, her face leaning in to make out with her friend as their lips met, moaning into each other's mouths as they ground their pussies together with more intensity. Weiss's hands, no longer clutching the sheets for dear life, found their way to Blake's back, her nails digging into the Faunus's skin as she held on, her body trembling with the effort of keeping up with the relentless pace.
Their tongues wrestled for dominance, a mirror of the battle being waged below. The kiss was messy, desperate, a clash of teeth and lips and moans. Blake could feel Weiss's body tensing beneath her, the heiress's movements becoming jerky, uncoordinated as she approached her peak again.
"That's it... cum for me, Weiss," Blake whispered against her lips, her own breathing ragged as she felt her own climax approaching. "Do it."
The words, raw and dirty, were the final push Weiss needed. With a loud cry that was muffled by Blake's mouth, she shattered, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her hips bucked wildly, her juices mixing with Blake's as she rode out her orgasm.
The feeling of Weiss's climax, the sight of her face contorted in ecstasy, was enough to send Blake over the edge as well. She threw her head back, a loud moan tearing from her throat as her own orgasm ripped through her, her body trembling as they held onto one another, both of them panting heavily, their bodies slick with sweat as they stared at each other with only a string of saliva uniting them.
"S-so... y-you think w-we can call it even now?" Weiss said with a weak smile, her face completely red, as Blake chuckled, slowly pulling her hips away and beginning to think for a bit.
"MMMMMmmmm..." She remained like that, thoughtful for a few seconds, until suddenly it looked like she had an idea as a smirk formed on her lips. "Almost... there's one thing more that you have to do to call it even." Blake quickly giggled with mischief as she went to the team's wardrobe, beginning to search for something quickly while Weiss just stared confused at her.
Blake rummaged through the wardrobe, tossing stuff aside for several seconds until finally Blake stopped. "Bingo," she said as she pulled out a long, black strap-on harness with a big-sized, realistic-looking dildo attached to it. "Yang always had one of these and used it with Ruby, so I thought, why not get one myself?" she said with a smirk as Weiss just stared at the strap-on, her face turning red and her body trembling.
"A-ah, b-but i-it's s-so big... t-there's no way that will enter me," she said, trembling a bit, nervous and afraid. "Y-you want to use that on me?" Now Weiss was no virgin; Ruby made sure of fucking the virginity out of her. But in truth, Weiss's only sexual experience was with women. She had never lain with a man and so couldn't help but tremble at the immense size of that dildo and the idea that it was going to enter her.
"What? You did say anything..." Blake began to approach as Weiss began to tremble and look a bit nervous.
"Is something wrong, Weiss?" Blake asked, a bit worried, not wanting to push her too far.
"N-no... it's just... t-that..." she said with a trembling lip, mustering up the courage to speak up.
"What?"
"W-well... it's just that I... I have only ever been with Ruby... I've only been with women... I..." she said as a realization hit Blake, a smirk forming on her lips as she stared at her. "I-I've never been with a man, a-and so... I-I... I've never taken a dick... especially one so big," she said, turning beet red.
"Really?" Blake asked, genuinely surprised, as she saw Weiss nodding weakly. "Wow... I gotta admit, Weiss, I didn't expect that. So Ruby never used toys or anything on you?" Weiss just simply shook her head.
"I-it's just... I-I wanted to take things slow with her, a-and she respected my decision, so we only used our hands, bodies, and mouths," Weiss explained as she felt a soft blush across her face, feeling a bit embarrassed to share her private life with her girlfriend. But it wasn't like Blake was a stranger; she had watched Ruby and her many times and participated with her sister and her girlfriend.
"I see..." Blake said as she began to slowly walk toward her, looking a bit hesitant. She wanted Weiss to make it up to her, but by no means was she going to force herself on her friend if she wasn't comfortable. But just as she was about to call it off, Weiss surprised her.
"B-but... it's okay..." the heiress said with a blush and shy smile. "I-I'm ready to... t-try it... for you," she said as she looked up at Blake with a small, determined look in her eyes. She wanted to make it up to her, she wanted to make things right, to show Blake how sorry she was for all the hurt she caused. "Anything... remember?" she said with a smile as she got on her knees, looking up at Blake with a look of pure submission, a look that made the Faunus smirk and her own core burn with desire. "J-just promise me you will be gentle... please?" she asked with a trembling lip.
"Don't worry, Weiss... I'll be very gentle with you," Blake said as she leaned in, pressing her lips against the heiress's, giving her a soft, quick kiss before she began to put on the strap-on, towering over Weiss as she held the massive plastic length over her face, casting a shadow on her face as Weiss stood there intimidated by its size.
"Well, let's begin with a warm-up..." Blake slowly guided its tip toward her lips and gave a simple command. "Suck." This command made Weiss gulp and her cheeks burn as she looked up at Blake with hesitant eyes, but she still obeyed, slowly leaning toward the plastic toy as she gave it a small, shy lick as if testing the waters. Blake responded with a small, encouraging nod as Weiss became more confident. Her small hands moved to hold its base as she began to wrap her lips around the head of the plastic dick, her tongue swirling around the tip as she slowly began to take more of its length. Her head bobbed as she took as much as she could, her small mouth stretching around its girth as she gagged a bit when it hit the back of her throat.
Blake watched, her amber eyes dark with lust, as she saw the usually proud and composed heiress on her knees, her mouth stretched wide around the dildo, her white hair a stark contrast against the black leather of the harness. She ran her fingers through Weiss's hair, her touch gentle despite the commanding presence she was exuding. Mmmmm, she's definitely an amateur, but she's doing pretty well for a beginner, she thought, watching as Weiss gagged and coughed a bit as she tried to take more of its length. "Easy there... take your time," she said as she slowly pulled her head back, a string of saliva connecting the tip of the dildo to her lips. "You are doing great... just need more practice," she said as she helped her to her feet.
Weiss felt a strange mix of shame and pride at Blake's praise. Her jaw ached, and the taste of plastic lingered in her mouth, but seeing the appreciative glint in Blake's eyes made a warmth spread through her chest. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, her gaze falling to the floor. "What... what now?" she asked, her voice small.
"Turn around and lay your body on the bed," Blake commanded, her voice a low, husky purr. "Face down, your ass up for me." The instructions were clear, leaving no room for interpretation. Weiss's blush deepened, but she complied without question, moving to the bed and positioning herself as ordered, her head pillowed on her arms, her rear raised in the air, exposed and vulnerable. She felt the mattress dip behind her as Blake climbed on, the cool leather of the harness brushing against the back of her thighs.
Blake's hands roamed over her back, her touch firm but gentle, mapping the curve of her spine, the swell of her hips. "You have no idea how beautiful you look like this," Blake murmured, her hands tracing the line of Weiss's ass, her fingers dipping into the cleft between her cheeks. Weiss tensed, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she felt Blake's fingers parting her folds, circling her entrance, gathering her arousal.
"B-Blake..." Weiss whimpered, her hips shaking, and then feeling a cold shiver as she felt Blake leaning in to her ear. "I hope you're ready, Weiss..." she said before the cold of a lubricant bottle was felt on her skin as she squeezed some of its contents on her ass and on the dildo, making the heiress tense a little more.
Blake leaned over her, the weight of her body a comforting pressure against Weiss's back. "Relax," she whispered, her breath warm against Weiss's ear. "It will be easier if you relax." She kissed the back of her neck, a soft, reassuring gesture that made Weiss's muscles uncoil slightly. Blake's fingers returned to her entrance, now slick with lubricant, tracing slow circles that made Weiss's toes curl. She slowly pushed one finger in, then two, stretching her carefully, preparing her for what was to come. Weiss bit her lip, a mix of discomfort and pleasure coursing through her as Blake's fingers moved inside her, scissoring and twisting, opening her up.
"Good, you're ready," Blake said as she took her fingers out of the weeping pussy and aligned the tip of her new 'cock' with her entrance, feeling Weiss trembling beneath her, her breath hitched in anticipation as Blake gave her a few pats on her buttcheeks, making them jiggle.
Blake pressed the head of the dildo against Weiss's entrance, the cool, slick plastic a stark contrast to the heat of her skin. She pushed forward slowly, carefully, watching Weiss's face for any sign of distress. Weiss's brow furrowed, a soft cry escaping her lips as the head stretched her, a burning, aching sensation that was both painful and intensely pleasurable.
"A-ah... B-Blake... it's... AH!" A groan of pain escaped her lips, her hands tightly holding onto the sheets as the massive plastic dildo destroyed the barrier of her virginity, the confirmation coming in the form of droplets of blood that stained the black dildo.
"F-fuck, yes," Blake said, a bit surprised as she stopped her assault, noticing the blood as she looked worriedly at Weiss. "Are you okay, Weiss?" But as she looked down at the heiress, she only saw her nodding weakly with a slight smile of relief on her face.
"I-I'm okay... please... continue," Weiss whispered, her voice strained but determined. Blake needed no further encouragement. She pushed forward, slowly but surely pushing all of the dildo in, making sure to utterly and completely destroy her virginity as the strap-on finally hilted inside her, her hips meeting her ass with a soft slap. She paused, giving Weiss a moment to adjust to the overwhelming fullness, to the foreign sensation of being so filled by something so big. Weiss could feel every inch of the dildo, every ridge and vein, her body stretched to its limits.
"Congratulations on popping your cherry," Blake whispered into her ear in a sultry tone as she began to move her hips in slow, deep thrusts, the dildo sliding in and out of Weiss's tight heat. Each thrust sent a jolt of electricity through her body, a mix of pleasure and pain that left her breathless. She could feel Blake's hands on her hips, holding her steady, guiding her movements as she set a rhythm that was both punishing and intoxicating.
"Mmmph... ah... B-Blake..." Weiss moaned. The sensation was new, it was painful—really painful—but surprisingly enjoyable, and now she couldn't help but wonder why she had been so embarrassed to get to this point with Ruby. One thing was for sure: she knew what she was going to do next time she had fun with her girlfriend.
"What is it, Weiss? Something you want to tell me?" Blake's voice was a low purr, her breath warm against Weiss's ear. "You enjoy the feeling of me inside you, don't you?" She punctuated her question with a particularly deep thrust, making Weiss cry out. "Tell me."
"Y-yes... I... I like it," Weiss stammered, her face burning with shame and arousal. "I... I-it feels... s-so well..."
"Mmmmm, good," Blake said as she increased her pace, her hips moving faster, harder, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. "You're so tight, Weiss. So perfectly tight," Blake praised, her hands moving up Weiss's back, her nails raking lightly against her skin, leaving red marks as she continued thrusting, wanting to make sure that Weiss would remember this encounter for a long, long, long time. The pain was slowly receding, replaced by a deep, aching pleasure that built with every thrust of Blake's hips.
PAT PAT PAT PAT PAT PAT. It didn't take long for the entire room to be filled with the sound of moans of pleasure and the wet noise of bodies colliding. "A-AAAHH! B-BLAKE! P-PLEASE D-DON'T STOP! AH AH AH! MMMMPHHH!" Weiss bit her lip, her nails digging into the sheets, clinging to them as if her life depended on it, tears of pleasure forming in her eyes as she looked back at Blake, who looked extremely focused, her eyes shining, her hands squeezing her ass as she thrust into her with all her might.
"O-oh! AH! Y-YOU'RE SPLITTING ME IN TWO! MMMMmmphhh!"
"You like that, don't you?" Blake said with a smile, thrusting harder and harder into her virgin pussy, raising her hand and slapping her ass.
"AH!" Weiss squealed, biting her lip in arousal while enjoying the feeling of her thrusts.
"Answer me," Blake demanded, landing another slap on her other cheek.
"AH! Y-YES! I-I LIKE IT! I-I LOVE IT! P-PLEASE D-DON'T STOP, MISTRESS!" Weiss screamed as Blake continued her assault, landing slap after slap on Weiss's ass, leaving the pale skin bright red, her thrusts becoming more erratic, more powerful.
She leaned down, her breasts pressing against Weiss's back as she whispered in her ear, "You're mine tonight, Weiss. All mine." The possessiveness in her tone sent a shiver down the heiress's spine, a fresh wave of heat pooling in her core. "Understood?"
"Y-yes... yes, mistress... I-I'm yours..." Weiss whimpered, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her climax. She didn't want this to end; she wanted this feeling to last forever, to be claimed and used by Blake in this way.
"Good... because I'm not done with you yet..." Blake said as she suddenly pulled out, making Weiss whine at the sudden emptiness. But before she could protest, she found herself being flipped over onto her back. Blake loomed over her, her amber eyes dark with a hunger that made Weiss's breath catch. She positioned herself between Weiss's legs, lifting them up and over her shoulders, the new angle allowing her to penetrate even deeper than before.
"A-AAAAAH! B-BLAKE! I-I CAN'T... T-THIS IS..." Weiss cried out, her hands flying to Blake's shoulders, her nails digging into her skin as Blake entered her again, the dildo hitting a spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "T-TOO DEEP... I-I'M GOING TO BREAK!" she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as her body convulsed with pleasure. Blake watched, fascinated, as the proud heiress of the Schnee family came undone beneath her, her face contorted in ecstasy, her body writhing on the bed.
"I-I'M GONNA... I'M GONNA CUM, B-BLAKE!"
"Then go ahead..." Blake retracted her hips back, knowing that one blow was all it took to destroy her, and so she pushed forward, shoving the entire dildo all the way inside her until the tip hit her core and pushed her over the edge. "Cum for me..." she commanded, and so Weiss obeyed as she let out a strong howl of pleasure calling out her name.
"B-BLAAAAAAAAAAKEEEEE~!" Weiss screamed at the top of her lungs. If it had been an actual dick, Blake could have probably felt the walls of Weiss completely crushing it as she showered the dildo, making Blake grin as she continued to watch Weiss cumming. "Ssshooo g-gooood~" she moaned softly, her body going limp while her pussy still clamped down on the plastic dick, still twitching around it.
Blake remained inside Weiss, watching her twitch, moan, and pant heavily for almost a minute before leaning in with a smile, snapping Weiss out of her trance as she looked up to see her face. Her face was red and drenched in sweat, her white hair sticking to her forehead as she looked at Blake with a look of pure adoration and exhaustion.
"You okay there?" Blake asked, her voice softer now, a stark contrast to the commanding tone she had used earlier. She gently brushed a stray strand of white hair from Weiss's face, her touch feather-light.
"I... I think so," Weiss managed to say, her voice raspy. "That... that was... intense."
Blake chuckled, a low, husky sound that made Weiss shiver before feeling the body of the Faunus rest on top of her as she took a small break.
"S-so... B-Blake," Weiss weakly asked after a few seconds. "I-I... about what happened earlier..." she was about to continue talking, but Blake quickly silenced her.
"It's all well, Weiss... all is forgiven," she said, rubbing herself against Weiss's head and purring like a cat. "You didn't have to tell me you'd do whatever it took to make it up to me... because you didn't have anything to make up for. We're friends, after all," making Weiss blush quite a bit.
"Friends who sleep together..." she said with a giggle, making Blake chuckle.
"Very good friends." Blake couldn't help but smirk, enjoying the warmth of her body as the two hugged each other completely naked, and it seemed like the perfect moment to put a bow on this story. But something was bothering the heiress as she seemed a bit flustered and thoughtful, as if she was thinking whether it was a good idea to say what was going through her head while wearing a nervous smile.
"H-hey, Blake... I-I know you already said all was forgiven and that I didn't need to earn your forgiveness and all that, but I was wondering—"
"If we can continue fucking?" Blake said with a wide smirk, interrupting her.
The question hung in the air, blunt and raw, catching Weiss completely off guard. Her cheeks burned as Blake read her like a book, making her blush and feel ashamed as she almost wanted to hide before giving her a small nod.
"We can go all night if you like~" Blake said everything that Weiss wanted to hear as she agreed in agreement, feeling Blake beginning to move her hips.
"I-I w-would a-ah like that~" Weiss quickly began to moan as Blake quickly started to thrust into her, raising her head and looking straight into her eyes.
"I bet you do, hehehe~"
Weiss wrapped her arms around Blake's neck, quickly pulling her into a passionate kiss as the two teammates continued fucking for the entire rest of the night...
Meanwhile in another place of beacon academy..
"Mmmmmmphh yang...do you think weiss and blake are okey?" Ruby would say somewhat worried about her girlfriend and her best friend but yang didnt seem to be that worried, clashing her lips against her sister, the two hiding in a corner of the exterior of beacon, making out with each other in plain open, one of yang's favourite activities because the posibility of being catch only made things far more spicier.
"You worry to much rubs, im sure they are more than fine~" yang knew blake all to well, and if she knew her girl, she was probably fucking the ice queen lile there was no tomorrow wich allow her to have some good sister/sister time. "Now relax...its been a while since its been the two of us alone sis" yang would clash her lips against hers in another passionate kiss, their bodies rubbing against one another as they held each other like if they were lovers.
"Mmmmm i guess youre right..." ruby would say pressing her face betwen her breasts.
"Yeah...you worry to much sis, now come on...i know the perfect way to make you relax~" yang would say as she lower her top to reveal her massive breasts, making ruby blush and even bleed a little bit of her nose as she licked her lips.
"C-can i?" Ruby would ask for permission, always the educated one while yang couldnt help but open her arms and chuckle.
"Always sis~" inmediatly ruby jumped torwards her breasts and began sucking them like a hungry baby all the while yang just patted her sister. "There there...just relax~" Yang would say as she stood there and let her sister play with her breasts...