Just a little drabble I came up with when I was bored. This fic contains WhiteRose lemons, so if you don't like lemons, or you hate White Rose, then you know what to do. For all you other horny people or people just curious to see this, read on!
This takes place during Dance Dance Infiltration, and it's an AU (sort of).
The first rays of sunlight beamed through the window, shining onto the sleeping face of Weiss Schnee. Blinking, she wakes up, still drowsy but not enough to fall back to sleep.
She feels an arm draped around her bare skin, and she turns around to find herself looking into the silver eyes of Ruby Rose, equally bare as her and with a big bright smile on her face.
Weiss smiles back, looking at the girl whom she had secretly loved for the past 3 months, but was too shy and too afraid to admit to. Now Ruby was hers, and she was Ruby's, and who knew all it would take was a school dance and a lot of nerve?
Weiss thought back to how it all began…
-
"I see you're hiding at the punch bowl too?"
Ruby turned to see Jaune sliding in beside her, looking really nice in a black tux and dress pants.
"Yep." Ruby replied, emphasizing the 'p' sound at the end to make a popping sound. There was an awkward silence that passed between them.
"To the socially awkward?" Jaune offered his glass outwards, and Ruby clinked her glass against his, giggling.
"Sorry things didn't work out with Weiss." Ruby said, trying to start a conversation. "But at least you got Pyrrha to go with you."
"Eh, it's fine. Truth be told, I should have asked Pyrrha out earlier. I was just so blind…" Jaune admitted, trailing his eyes to Pyrrha, who was a little tired from dancing and had sat down to socialize with others.
"What about you? How do you find yourself unavailable?" Jaune enquired.
Ruby hesitated.
"Ruby? Is everything ok?" Jaune asked
"Yeah, yeah everything's…fine." Ruby reassured.
"Really? Cause you look really uncomfortable."
Ruby took a deep breath, then asked, "Jaune, can I trust you to keep a secret?"
"Um…what?" The request caught him by surprise, but he quickly replied, "Um, ok?"
"Promise me you won't tell anyone."
"I…I promise."
Ruby exhaled, then whispered to him, "None of these guys interest me, if you know what I mean."
"Oh." Jaune replied, thinking that that wasn't such a big secret that Ruby had to get so uncomfortable around him. Then it hit him.
"Wait…you mean…"
"Yeah. I don't lean towards guys."
Jaune understood then. No wonder she was here all alone, not attempting to mingle with anyone, just being by herself. Except…it didn't make sense at all. Sure, Ruby wasn't a social butterfly, but even if she was a lesbian and wasn't into guys, there was no reason for her to alienate herself from everyone, which meant…
"So who's the girl?"
"What?" Ruby had been afraid he would ask that. Jaune may not be the best fighter, but he wasn't stupid.
"Don't play innocent with me, Ruby. You have your eye on someone, don't you?" Jaune replied. "Who is it? Blake? Nora? Pyrrha?"
"It's Weiss." Ruby blurted out, then immediately covered her mouth. Jaune's jaw dropped.
"Ruby, I am so sorry. I didn't know…If I had, I probably wouldn't have…"
"Don't apologize, Jaune. There was no way you could have known. Besides, I'm pretty sure it's one-sided. Weiss definitely swings more towards guys, so all I can do is admire her from afar." There was a tone of longing and sadness in Ruby's voice, despite the smile plastered on her face.
"Well, why don't you just go ask her?"
"Um, didn't you hear me, Jaune? I just said she probably doesn't swing that way, and even if she did, why would she want me?"
"Ruby, speaking from experience, you shouldn't make the assumption without at least trying to figure out if it's true. I mean, you think I would have realized Pyrrha liked me if I hadn't asked? The way I see it, you're too attached to her, and that's dangerous. If you ask her now, there are two ways this can go. Either she'll turn you away, and knowing Weiss she'll still treat you nice and as a friend, or she'll accept you, and you guys live happily ever after and all that. It's a risk, but aren't we always risking our lives when we go on missions? We still do it gladly anyways. It's your choice whether you want to find out. But ask yourself this, years from now, when you're lying on your death bed, would you be willing to trade all the days from this day to that for one chance, just one chance to come back here and ask her that one time, if you could have one dance with her?"
Ruby just stared at Jaune in awe.
"Jaune Arc, I've totally underestimated you. You are one of the smartest people I've ever known." She said, giving him a hug.
"Thanks, Ruby." Jaune replied, "Now go get her."
-
Weiss had definitely had better days, and better dances. Neptune wasn't so bad, but not as graceful as she was, and he often ended up stepping on her shoes. It had gotten so bad that she had to stop halfway because "it didn't feel right."
So while Neptune was across the room chatting up a few other girls, Weiss sat in one corner of the room watching. There were probably some other guys who would have taken this opportunity to try their luck, but Weiss must have been putting out some major "go away" vibes, to the point where no one approached her.
Except a certain short-haired girl.
Weiss looked up as she saw Ruby walk towards unsteadily. It was obvious how much the heels were hurting her, and Weiss felt a pang of pity in her heart.
Stop it, Weiss. You can't let her know.
Ruby reached her.
"So…what happened to Neptune?" she asked.
"It didn't go well." Weiss sighed.
There was an awkward silence.
Damn it, Ruby! You can do this!
Come on, Weiss! You're a Schnee. You've dealt with worse!
"Can I have this dance?" they both said simultaneously. There was another pause as the two just stared at each other, shocked.
Did she just…?
Oh Dust, did Ruby just…?
"I would love to." They both said simultaneously. Once again, there was a pause, then Weiss stood up.
"If we are going to dance…" Weiss said, before stretching out her hand, "then we'll dance properly."
"Um…okay." Ruby knew she couldn't sound so proper if she tried, so she just went with her normal way of speech. Taking Weiss' hand, they made their way to the dance floor.
As they swayed to the slow music, Weiss started to notice that there were people staring. Not in hate, or in jealousy, or even in shock. Just staring, as if they were looking at something unseen before, or even weird.
Oh Dust, they're totally judging us! Weiss wanted so badly to break free from this, trying to come up with some viable excuse to push Ruby away. But she couldn't. The rational part of her was overridden by the desire to have this girl, the girl that she had secretly liked for three months, the girl she had pleasant dreams about, the girl who she turned to for comfort when needed.
"Ruby," she whispered, "people are staring."
"I know. Let them stare." Ruby replied, flashing Weiss a bright smile.
Weiss sighed inwardly. She had expected that response—it was just so Ruby. So she continued, one hand on Ruby's hip, the other clasped in hers, just swaying to the beat of the music.
"Alright, guys! It's almost time to wrap up, so let's have the last few songs! Gentlemen, grab your ladies, because it's couple's time!" The DJ yelled as he played a new track.
A gentle piano sound started, the same notes playing over and over again. It was a slow melody, not too loud. After 8 beats, a guitar came on, playing over the piano. It played a slow beat for 8 beats, then a soft voice came on.
Sitting here wasted and wounded, at this old piano
Trying hard to capture the moment, this morning I don't know
Weiss stared into Ruby's eyes, the melody of the song lost to her as she looked into those eyes, those beautiful glowing eyes…
Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged in my head and
Some blonde gave me nightmares,
I think that she's still in my bed
The world blurred around Ruby as she looked as Weiss, seeing nothing but a white goddess, hair billowing in the winds from the fog machine that had started up.
As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead
Drums started to play in the background, and Ruby knew at the moment what she wanted to do, and damn the consequences.
Weiss knows what she wants, and she's afraid. But she pushes the fear down.
They both lean in…
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
As the chorus explodes out, Weiss and Ruby lock lips. It's a gentle one, as if they're testing the waters, but neither break away.
For tonight, I'll sleep on a bed of nails
Judging Weiss to be comfortable with it, Ruby leans in more, applying more pressure to Weiss. Weiss counters by pushing back.
It feels like a supernova in Ruby's chest, as she lets her emotions take control. Tears stream down her face, not from sadness, but from sheer joy that Weiss is there, her Weiss, her Weiss kissing her, not pushing her away…
I wanna be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
Weiss moves closer, her arms wrapping around Ruby's neck. She feels the wetness on Ruby's cheeks, but doesn't think too much of it, for she knows Ruby is happy, she's elated, and that is fine with Weiss, as long as her Ruby is happy.
And lay you down in a bed of roses.
They finally pull away, slowly, reluctantly, staring into each other's eyes. Weiss uses her hand to wipe a tear from Ruby's face, smiling at her as she does so.
Suddenly, the auditorium is filled with applause. The duo turns to see the entire room applauding and cheering. There's Jaune giving the thumbs up to Ruby while cheering, there's Yang looking like she's in a hugging contest with Pyrrha, and even Blake is smiling and clapping, genuinely happy for the duo.
The duo don't know what to do, so Ruby curtsies. After a moment, Weiss follows. More applause greets them.
It's a while before the party dies down, and even longer before the students file out of the auditorium. In the dying moments of the party, Ruby and Weiss go around, being congratulated by everyone or just receiving cheers and claps…
Or so it seems.
The illusion works perfectly, and with a burst of speed, the two of them are back in their dorm, lips locked in a frenzy of passion. Their emotions carry them forward, both inexperienced in this, yet somehow knowing what to do.
They continue to kiss, even as one of Ruby's hands trail down, unbuttoning Weiss' skirt while the other tries to reach the zipper behind Weiss' dress. Finally accomplishing it, Ruby unzips the dress, breaking the kiss to allow Weiss to do the same for her and to shimmy out of her dress.
It isn't long before they are standing there, naked as the day they were born, just admiring each other's body.
"You're so beautiful." Ruby whispers.
"So are you." Weiss giggles.
The two of them kiss again, collapsing on top of Weiss' bunk. Their hands explore the other's body, appreciating the other's frame and flawless skin.
Their hands dive to the other's centres, which have long become wet and ready, and soon the air is filled with the sounds of their moans.
Weiss feels it first, a tightening in the stomach and every sensation from Ruby increases tenfold. Her breathing picks up, and she knows something is coming, but she doesn't know what…
"Oh Dust, oh Dust, oh Dust…" she moans as the feeling gets stronger, like something is waiting to be released…
"OHHH DUUUUSSTTT!" Weiss screams as she reaches her peak, her eyes seeing nothing but white, her body feeling so good, so pleasured. The pressure in her stomach pushes downward, expelling outwards as liquid, which pools onto the bedsheets.
It isn't long before Ruby reaches hers, screaming Weiss' name as she does so. As Ruby comes down, Weiss reaches up to kiss her.
"That…was…amazing." Ruby pants, the whole experience exhausting her as she breaks from the kiss
"That, I can…agree with." Weiss, having caught a breath for a while longer, pants out.
They stare at each other, bare skin touching.
"I love you, Weiss Schnee."
"I love you, Ruby Rose." Weiss answers immediately, without hesitation.
As they lean in to kiss, Ruby's hand snakes downwards to Weiss' core. As Weiss moans from the sudden contact, Ruby grins up at her.
"Ready for round two?"
Weiss rolls her eyes. "You are insatiable."
But she isn't going to deny her carnal desires.
"You better be ready for round three when we're done here." Weiss rebuts.
As it turns out, the number is 5 before they have no energy left to continue. So they sleep together, arms wrapped tight in an embrace, one sentence filtering through Weiss' mind as she drifts off
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
-
And that is how Weiss finds herself staring into the eyes of her lover as the first rays of sunlight filter through.
"What time is it?" Ruby yawns out.
Weiss checks her scroll. "7.15am." Suddenly, a naughty thought comes to her mind.
"What time's breakfast, dear leader?" she asks teasingly.
"Weiss, you should know. We've got another 45 minutes till breakfast opens." Ruby says, confused.
Weiss grins, "Then we have plenty of time."
"For wha-ohhhhh" Ruby is cut off by Weiss' hand trailing down to her nether regions.
"For this."
"So who's the—ahhh—insatiable one—ngghh—now?" Ruby teases through her moans.
"Shut up and just fuck me already." Weiss commands. Ruby simply smiles.
"I like it when you talk dirty." She replies, her hand already moving to Weiss' core.
"Do it again."
Well, that was fun. I have to say, I immensely enjoyed doing this. Not for the sex scene—and yes, I am not lying about it—but because I like the story a lot. Yes, I'm weird, and no, I am not lying.
Anyways, for those of you who are curious about the song I use in the story, it's "Bed of Roses" by Bon Jovi. I cut out part of the first verse since it didn't fit the scenario exactly. "Bed of Roses" is one of my all-time favourite songs done by my favourite band ever, so it's an honour to be able to use their song in the story.
As always, please review, follow and/or favourite, and I will see you all in the next story! RWBYSanctum out!
