"Hey, Yang, Weiss is coming over later." I, Ruby Rose, yell to my older sister, an obnoxious blonde with a fiery attitude, and a love for bad puns. I wait for a moment for a response, when none comes I get off the couch and walk into the kitchen just to get a view of my "lovely" sister balls deep in her girlfriend, Blake. The raven-haired woman was the opposite of Yang: she was calm, collected, and didn't make awful puns. "Oh, come on really Yang!?"
"Oh, shit Ruby, I thought you were still asleep." Everyone in the room knew that was a lie. I watch as they separate, Blake, putting her oversized shirt on quickly.
"Hi, Ruby," Blake says to me with a small wave of her hand.
"Hiya, Blake," I respond with my own wave. "Yang, what the hell are you doing, you have your own room."
"But,"
I know what she's going to say 'But, doing it in the same place is boring.' I'm used to Yang doing this by now, so I cut her off. "No buts,"
"Ha, butts,"
"Stop, I've caught you doing it in your room, my room, the laundry room, the backyard, Weiss' house, the porch, now the kitchen, both bathrooms, the shower, the attic, the stairs, the," If it wasn't for her interruption I could have continued.
"Okay, Ruby I get it I need to be more careful. We need to be more careful" This has to be at least the hundredth time she's 'got it'. Blake and my sister leave the room quickly, probably to get back to their humping. I don't mind it much actually, I enjoyed the one experience with sex I had, so I understand the eagerness. My first time came when Blake wanted to try double penetration, Yang couldn't stand the idea of Sun sleeping with Blake, so I was the best option. Anyway, that is not a story for now because right now Weiss is coming over, as I was trying to inform my sister.
Weiss is my best friend, she's smart, nice, and pretty. She also might as well have my heart in a box under lock and key, but Weiss doesn't know that. And she can't. She's dating some blue-haired jock named Neptune, he's a 'friend' of Yang's. It's not that I hate him, it's that I hate him dating her. However, there is no reason to bring on sad thought now. Not with such a great afternoon ahead of myself.
The doorbell rings and I jump to my feet quickly checking my hair and fixing any wrinkles in the mirror. "I got it!" I call to my sister not that she likely even heard me over the sound of her lovemaking
I practically pull the door off the hinges in excitement. Standing in front of me is Weiss dressed in her usual 'combat skirt' apparel, the outfit looks an awful lot like the outfit of a fighting game character hence the name. "May I come in, or are you just going to stare at me all day?"
I blush "A, um, sorry, yes, come in." she did so and I close the door right after her. Weiss kicks off her shoes and places her bags on the ground.
"Ugg!" I look at her slightly shocked by the, not at all ladylike noise. "Don't look at me like that."
"What's wrong Weissy, dad problems?" Shake of the head, "School?" A scoff, I guess it was a bad guess, "That leaves one, what did he do this time?"
"He was just annoying, I swear he is the most jealous boyfriend I have ever had." Oh, this ought to be good.
"What was he mad about this time? Did some guy look at you, did you smile at someone, oh I know, is it because you came to see me and not him?"
"Ding ding ding, I mean, I know we're dating, but he's, just, all take no give, and you don't see me getting mad when he flirts with my sister directly in front of me. I mean ugg! But enough of that now I should feel better in a couple hours."
It's great to know I can brighten a day that quickly. "Okay, what do you want to do?"
"I don't know, are the other two here?"
"Yeah, they're, you know." I blush again, as Weiss makes a look of understanding.
"Okay, so if they're doing that are they at least in their room?"
"Yeah, although only after I gave them a stern talking to," I state with a smile.
"Where were they this time, so I know what not to touch?"
"Kitchen counter." Weiss gags at the answer.
"Enough of that, how about something to drink and a movie?"
"You pick a movie, I'll get drinks. What would you like."
"Do you have any wine?"
I raise an eyebrow, as Weiss and I practiced, this practice cosseted of what must have been an hour of laughing at ourselves in the mirror and erratic eyebrow wiggling. She snorts before raising her own. I nod and walk into the basement, my uncle Qrow used to drink all kinds of booze like they were water. I grab a bottle at random before returning to Weiss. "Here you go." I hand her the bottle and go retrieve two glasses.
Weiss looks at the label on the bottle and nods in approval. She then pours two glasses and hands one to me. Smiling slightly I take the glass then a sip.
Bitter so bitter.
My jaw clenches as I set down the wine. "Not your cup of tea I suppose."
"No, not sweet enough to be tea. But enough of that what are we watching?"
"Just some movie I picked up on my way here. The cashier, she recommended it." Weiss gestures for me to sit down next to her. I do so.
"Oh, so we're watching something that a person with good taste recommended."
"Yes ha, ha, Let's make fun of Weiss for picking a bad movie once."
"Yes let's, you picked a movie called Frozen Assets. It was so bad it was, like, not even The Room style funny. It was just bad."
"I just picked something I thought I would know, jerk." Weiss gives me a small shove and accidentally spills her drink on the couch. We both jump up Weiss dropping the rest of her drink while doing so.
"Crap," I dash off to find a towel and return the second I get one. When I return the wine bottle is replaced with orange juice and the spill had covered all but one of the couch cushions.
"Sorry, but I didn't want to get any on my skirt."
"It's fine, although now you're gonna need to find a new seat."
"I'll figure it out." I spread the towel out on the spill. After it's all covered I leave the towel in place: to soak up any leftovers and sit down on the only clean portion. Weiss glances around for a moment. She then sits down.
On my lap.
Weiss just sat on my lap. That doesn't mean anything, does it? Friends sit on each other's laps, right, right... Right!? I know they do. You don't need to tell me. I mean Nora does it to Ren, but they're complicated. Pyrrha sits on Jaune, that's an even worse example. Yang and Blake, no, Coco and Velvet, no that's the same thing. Whatever just cause I can't think of any examples does not mean that friends don't sit in this way.
Her warm bottom is sat on my lap and if there was one way I beat my sister it was in the size of our *ahem* equipment. And all I can do is hope to keep that a secret from Weiss.
She leans back until she is flat against me. My breathing is erratic as I try to keep my pleasure from becoming noticeable. "Ruby!" Weiss screams in my ear.
"What!?" I scream back.
"You didn't answer me, I called for you like six times,"
"Sorry I was spacing out,"
"Is the remote by you?"
"Um," I glance around for a moment "No It's, nope not here"
Weiss shifts side to side on my lap glancing around as I had. Weiss leans slightly lifting her hips to peer over the hem of her skirt. "Oh, found it." Suddenly Weiss stands up and bends over at her waist. Now let me make this clear this would not have been as stunning if she had underwear on. My crush is bent over in front of me with no underwear on and slightly aroused apparently.
I go from a halfy to a full blown hard on so quickly I'm honestly surprised I don't tear a hole in my pants.
"Got it!" Weiss sits down. Time seems to slow as she places her, apparently, bare vagina on the very apparent bulge in my pants "Ahhh."
"Ohhh."
Weiss and I moan and gasp in sync. Before going silent. We sit like that for a few moments, until she slowly lifts her hips. I hear her attempt to bite back a disappointed sigh. My own hips follow Weiss' instinctually. Rather than change seats: Weiss sits down in my lap again, but not before she reaches into my pants and pulls the penis out from within. When she sits down my dick goes between her thighs. "Weiss!" I gasp out.
It is the most terrifying yet invigorating feeling I have ever felt. She wants me!
"Shut up." Weiss lifts her hips and I feel her soft thighs wrap around my cock. Up and down Weiss goes stroking my length with her legs. I can feel her pulse on either thigh as well as the slickness of her own wetness.
My fingers grip her hips as she bounces slowly. "Oh, god Weiss. Please, oh god." With all the gymnast work she does with Blake and me, her own fencing, and the dance classes her legs are strong enough to do this for likely at least an hour.
I hear a loud pounding noise from behind me Weiss does as well. She stops bouncing her hips and turns her head. "Weiss," I begged in a whisper.
Weiss starts tapping her foot in the air causing her right thigh rub against the side of my penis quickly.
"Hey, Weiss, when did you get here?" My sister's voice sounds. "And why are you sitting on my sister?" Little me throbs happily at the thought of getting caught.
"A little bit ago, and because your dolt of a sister spilled juice on the couch." I bite my lip to silence my moans. The feeling of Weiss' wet slit is driving me into a frenzy. I twitch and shuddered with every teasing tug and motion. My pre-cum lubing Weiss' thighs letting her bounce faster more comfortably.
"Wow, nice moves sis. Any whore, Blake and I are going out for some food for the fridge and our bellies."
"Okay, what does that have to do with me?" Weiss asks while Yang walks around to the front of the couch. My friend, lover I don't know at this point, slows her movements down.
"Nothing, it's not about you. Ruby do you want anything?" Yang pauses for a moment and begins looking Weiss and me over. "Hey, Weiss,"
"Yes?"
"Why are you bouncing your legs?"
I can see, and feel, Weiss, begin to panic. She tightens her legs around me before stopping her ministrations entirely. "What are you talking about? My legs aren't bouncing."
"That's cause you just stopped."
"No, I,"
"She's just a little nervous." I know my voice sounds slightly airy and hoarse. I also know that Yang can tell.
"What you got to be nervous about princess?"
"If you were here for the conversation we were having you would understand," I respond before Weiss can open her mouth.
"Oh okay, well I'll leave that to you then miss supportive person." Yang walks to the front door and waits for a moment. Blake comes down the stairs and waves before they both disappear out the door.
Weiss didn't waste any time getting back up to speed. She is back to how she was going before Yang showed up, lifting her hips rather than just bouncing her legs. I move my hands under her skirt and onto her bare waist running my hands over her legs and cupping her amazingly firm butt. Weiss lays back on me. My erect nipples press into her back and her breath catches. I begin to lift and lower her up and down. Though I can't go as fast as she did having that extra bit of control makes up for it.
She wraps her arms around my head as heavy shudders rack her body. "Oh, dust!" Her scream brings me closer to my ever approaching limit.
Not even five full length -wet, hot, smooth- thrusts later my hips tap her perfectly sculpted ass and I warn her, "Weiss I'm... I think I might."
"If you get cum on my clothes I will kill you." Weiss' voice is strained, the small orgasm she had had obviously drained her slightly.
"Weiss please." The heiress stands up and looks at me
"Stand." She keeps the conversation short and to the point. We both want contact now so it is nice.
I did as I was told and stood. I watch, with my erection straining, as she lays down across the clean armrest and lifts her legs into the air. My heart nearly stops as I get my first look, my first good look, at her glistening lower lips. I can't help but think how lucky I am as I kneel on the couch lining myself up with her wet entrance. I start to move forward- "What do you think you're doing?" Weiss has a glare on that penetrates through my lust-filled head.
"I um thought we you know."
"Not the first time," She practically giggles. ", and certainly not without a condom."
"Oh, then what do I?" I don't know what to say exactly.
"My legs you dolt," Weiss says it with a mischievous grin that makes my heart beat even faster.
I grip myself and start to slide back between her legs. As the warmth entices me further I hear Weiss say something, "Lower." She whispers. I go as low as I can until my cock and balls rub her slit. My balls would have reached her ass if they weren't so damn tight. The warm wetness rubbing along the underside of my private bits is an amazing feeling. I can feel it spread through my whole body like a ripple in a pond, no, like a wave in an ocean of sheer pleasure.
My thrusts speed up. My length keeps running up and down her clit. My hands that were on her waist move to her chest. Grabbing and groping at the small mounds, I start pulling at the fabric. Weiss takes the hint but removes only what's necessary to allow access her chest. Her nipples are slightly darker than the rest of her body with an almost brown color compared her light colored skin. The tan would be surprising, but I know Weiss likes to tan in the summer. 'A bit of color never hurt no one' as my sister always says.
I begin submitting this darker toned flesh to teasing brushes and scratches, but before long that graduated to tweaks and pinches.
I quickly popped the pointer finger and thumb of my left hand into Weiss' open moaning mouth. Without question, she began sucking them. The effect is instant my heart starts to hammer, my body shakes, my eyes widen. Weiss notices all of these reactions and begins making a show off it. Her eyes close halfway almost sleepily as an obviously theatrical moan escapes from her pink lips. Those beautiful lips close again and slid up and down the digit. All the while, with that smokey look on her face, Weiss holds her thighs together for me allowing my thrusts to continue: pleasuring us both.
She continues her seductive finger sucking. We both know what I am picturing while her tongue runs along each knuckle of my pointer finger or the pad of my thumb, or when she takes them past the point where I expect her to gag, right to the base of my fingers, and licks the webbing in between. I imagine it vividly that lovely white hair bobbing rhythmically as a teasing tongue runs over my ridge, or the underside of it, and when she takes it all the way in past the point where I-.
My eyes open to see porcelain blue eyes looking up at me a smirk sitting right below those gorgeous eyes. I move my now wet fingers back to her chest as I try to steady my breathing. I am successful at calming myself while I play with her chest. Weiss returns to a moaning shuddering mess. Weiss' own saliva is working against her allowing me to play with her nipple more easily than before. Just when I think I'm back in control Weiss grabs my right hand and begins sucking on my middle and pointer finger.
Once again her eyes half-lidded but rather than starting out slow like last time I watch as my lover deepthroats both fingers with ease. Weiss looks at me with a look so sexy it could finish me instantly at a funeral.
I switch my free hand to the other breast before the other got to raw. I drag my nail up the curve of the actual mound till I reach the bit around the nipple, like the areola or something. Using just the nail, still, I begin to circle the nipple slowly. I feel it harden probably so much it hurts, just like mine so I feel no remorse. I move my hand and cup the side of the small breast. Using just my thumb I start brushing over the teased nub. I pull my hand away from her chest and remove the one from her luxurious mouth.
"Ruby." Weiss' reactive cry is a pitiful beg for me to go back to touching her.
Weiss just used her mouth; I haven't gotten to use mine yet, so I sucked at what I could find the first thing being her calf. Then one of her feet found its way to my mouth. I begin to nibble on the all the different digits. Every different bite drawing gasps and moans from my crush. I finally just pop her big toe into my mouth and run my tongue over and around the perfectly pedicured toe, as Weiss had with my finger. The pleasure I receive from the action is mimicked and amplified by Weiss, and all I'm thinking is: when did I get a foot fetish.
I try and give Weiss the same look she gave me. I start pouting at the mixed results. She is smiling but it's more of a smirk like she knows what I'm trying to do, but her head is looking like her neck can barely support it. I think it's working. Kinda.
I ask around my mouth full, "Weiss are you close?" A nod is all the answer I get. My left and dominant hand leaves her legs and finds her entrance. My cool wet fingertip starts circling around it. "Can I?" I couldn't finish the question, it was too awkward, and Luckily I didn't need to.
"Just one." Her voice is shaky in a way I've never heard. I push my middle finger into her. I can feel her constricting around the digit, and I can't help but wonder if I'm the first person to penetrate her. She whines as I pump the digit in and out as well as I could with the odd angle feeling the fleshy grip of her vaginal walls as I try to pull out my finger before pushing it back in again. I try to do the thing Yang told me and start scratching the upper part. Not with my nail but with the tip of my finger. I find the small spot that Yang mentioned, the same kind I found in Blake. I rub, poke, and scratch the spongy patch and the result is immediate. Weiss' legs flexed around me almost too tightly. In my mouth, I feel her toe curl I switched my lips to another digit. And I feel some more liquid gush onto my hand and crotch.
Weiss takes a few shuddering breaths before she goes totally limp. "Weiss. Are you okay?" All I get in response is a nod.
"Keep going, you're not done yet are you?" I shake my head, "Then keep going."
I stare at the woman who infatuates me. I grip her thighs and start going again. I'm slicker than ever, so my thrusts are easy. I know that comforting warmth that is seeping into my body. The friction on my sensitive parts is causing so much pleasure. I moan loudly and Weiss stares at me in awe. Her eyes locking with mine make my balls tighten further.
I take the newest toe out of my mouth and lock eyes with her. I press my tongue flat against the sole of her foot before licking up and biting into the side of her foot. "Oh fuck!" My eyes widen at the language she used.
My hips start speeding up at the sound. I bite down harder getting another curse from Weiss. My lower body is a blur: our mixed arousal creates the perfect lubricant, "I think I might."
Weiss pushes away from me and I almost scream out in frustration, until I see her move forward to my dick. She wraps her small hands around me and starts jerking me off. Each hard fast tug makes my penis pulse more and more until I can't help but cum, "WEiss! WEISS!" I scream as my cock started spurting, my eyes screwed shut, and my mouth opened.
My eyes flutter open and I see Weiss kneeling by my dick with cum on her hands and face. Just seeing her makes me want to go again, but recharge time is a real issue. An idea hits me that could be a very bad idea to suggest, but one glance at the heiress makes me realize just how worth it the reward would be. "Weiss," She hums in acknowledgment, and I ask "Can I get a picture?"
Her eyes go wide. Shit, well it was worth it even if. "One. You get one picture." I begin screaming internally as I clamor for my scroll, which I find quickly. After fumbling with the camera for a moment I center it on my loves gorgeous cum covered face and my cock rested against her cheek. There's a quiet click as the picture is saved in my gallery. "If anyone sees that I will remove your baby maker. Got it?" I nod excitedly. "Good."
"We should do this again sometime," I say as Weiss and I walk to the door.
"What, did you think that was a one-time thing?" She smirks at me and the picture of that same face flushed and cum coated moves to the forefront of my mind.
She turns to leave then I feel as if I should something, or ask something. "Weiss, do you want to, umm, I uh"
She giggles slightly, "How about dinner next Friday?"
"Yeah, that sounds fun."
"Okay, now I really have to go."
"Hey, Weiss! What movie was it?" She turns and winks at me. I wave goodbye and go the check the DVD player.
Ladies Lovin' Ladies: a three-hour kinky lesbian pornographic film. Are you wet and ready?
"Oh."
A/N: That is one of four 'one shots' that I have saved and ready. Some of them might have more than one chapter we'll see. If you couldn't tell that was written from a different perspective and style altogether compared to what I do normally. I'll be going back to my normal way for the other chapters, and if enough people ask I will go back and adjust this chapter as necessary to make it the other format.
As always this has been Birch Short LOVE you all.