Spring Frost
It was another day at Beacon. Classes continued at their usual pace with everyone else having something important on their mind. There was, however, one major difference about this day that stood out from the others. Spring had begun, and with spring comes romance.
One of the subjects of this romance goes by the name of Weiss Schnee. Weiss is a headstrong young woman with silvery hair and blue eyes that pierce into your heart. Unfortunately for most, Weiss is a little too headstrong and can be quite intimidating to many. Luckily for here, there's someone who can handle her, and it's somebody she least expected.
It all started when Weiss was sitting on her bed, gazing at papers upon papers that needed to be completed.
"I can't stand this anymore," she groaned to herself. Weiss always took pride in how hard and consistent her work was. For some reason she had trouble accomplishing anything that day. The stress from Beacon's workload and lack of sleep that came with it had started to take its toll. Weiss slumped her head on the edge of her bed and sighed.
"You okay?" asked a familiar voice.
Weiss lifted her head up immediately to see her friend Yang standing to her side. Yang was another headstrong girl who most mistook as naïve and slightly dimwitted, at least at first. They'd quickly find themselves with a rather conniving and decently knowledgeable woman. But just like Weiss, Yang could be a little too intimidating with her headstrong personality.
"What do you want?" Weiss asked coldly, blushing a bit.
"Nothing," said Yang. "I just needed a place to breath for a moment. What are you doing?"
"I'm…I'm doing work," said Weiss quietly. She was clearly embarrassed at the thought of being seen. Her entire face had started to burn bright red.
"Relax," Yang laughed. "It's not that weird to see you resting your face on the bed. I see Ruby do it all the time."
Weiss frowned at that.
"I'm just saying that you shouldn't be so uptight all the time," said Yang. "Relax a little once in a while."
Weiss scoffed at Yang's suggestion. "I don't have time to waste on frivolous activities like you," she said with a huff. "Now please go away so I can complete my work."
Yang began to work towards Weiss at a steady pace. "You always act so haughty," Yang said.
Weiss couldn't help but feel something inside her as Yang came closer. Her head was starting to feel dizzy and her mouth dry. She stared at the way Yang's hips moved whenever she walked. It was quite alluring.
"What are you doing?" asked Weiss.
"I'm about to make you a little less uptight," said Yang. She extended her arm and placed her hand across Weiss's cheek. Her fingers gently brushed against Weiss's silky skin.
Weiss was now feeling herself breathing heavily at this point. Nobody had ever been this bold in front of her. She tried looking away and ended up looking at Yang's toned stomach. Weiss felt herself losing it more as Yang's fingers brushed against her neck.
"Look at me," said Yang softly, her voice almost hypnotic.
As if by command, Weiss's eyes did looked right into Yang's. She felt herself becoming trapped in the Lilac color of Yang's eyes.
Suddenly, Weiss felt her body acting on its own. Without even thinking, she slowly moved her head closer and softly placed her lips against Yang's. She closed her eyes and felt her lips touch against Yang's.
"…That…felt good," said Weiss quietly.
She opened her eyes to see Yang giving her a cocky smirk.
"Told you I'd help you get a little less uptight," said Yang. "But please don't tell me you call that a kiss."
Weiss blushed once again. "W-What do you mean?"
Yang crossed her arms and laughed. "I mean that you only gave me a quick peck. Let me show you what a real kiss feels like."
With that said, Yang grabbed Weiss by the back of her neck and kissed her with great intensity. Weiss could feel her body burning as Yang took control of her. She felt her arms reach out and wrap around Yang's hips. Yang responded by making her kiss even more intense. The two became so engaged that they continued kissing on the floor, their arms exploring each other's bodies.
"That wasn't bad for your first time," Yang said playfully after they finished kissing.
Weiss's eyebrows furrowed at the suggestion. "First timer?" she said angrily. "What makes you think that?"
"Don't worry about it, ice queen," Yang snickered. "Your secret's safe with me."
"I-I-I don't know what you're talking about."
Yang cocked an eyebrow. "Sure you don't."
Weiss looked around as if she'd awakened from a dream. Her eyes were darting everywhere as she stood herself back up.
"I think you should leave," she said to Yang. "Forget this ever happened."
"You mean that I gave you pleasure that you'd never felt before?" Yang smiled.
Weiss stepped back.
"Yang…I can't," said Weiss. "Something like this would ostracize me further from the Schnee family. Can you imagine it? Me? Having…relations…with my teammate?"
Yang stared blankly at Weiss, clearly not affected by such implications. "Yeah," she said bluntly. "And so what? Do you really want to keep yourself repressed for this long in the name of you family? I don't know about you, but any family that makes you do that isn't one worth respecting."
"How could you say that?" Weiss gasped. "You don't even know what I've—"
Weiss couldn't finish. Her mouth froze open as she saw Yang stripping down before her eyes. Only soft stutters could escape her mouth.
"I don't know what you've been through," Yang said as she threw of her jacket, revealing a shirt that exposed her toned midriff.
Weiss froze in place, struggling to speak.
"What I do know is that you've been dying for some form of relief," said Yang. "That's where I come in."
She moved closer to Weiss, smiling mischievously.
"J-Just stop," Weiss stuttered. "You're making me—"
Yang wrapped an arm around Weiss's waist and aggressively kissed the nape of her neck.
Weiss had lost even more of her control. The urges she'd kept repressed had begun to emerge once more. Her arms lay motionless at both sides due to numbness that overwhelmed Weiss.
"Just close your eyes and let you instincts take over," Yang whispered in Weiss's ears.
Weiss closed her eyes and sighed out of relief.
Before she knew it, Weiss was licking Yang's torso with her delicate tongue. She let out a quiet little moan every time her tongue traced itself around the curves of Yang's body. As her tongue did its work, Weiss's hands moved up and played a little with Yang's breasts.
"You like these, huh?" Yang asked, gazing at Weiss with a smile. "You can have a little more fun if you want."
Weiss didn't need to be told twice. Her fingers dug under Yang's shirt and grasped at her bare breasts.
For a second, Weiss was taken out of the moment. She raised her head and said, "You didn't wear a bra?"
Yang smirked. "Let's just say I was kind of expecting this," she said.
Weiss smiled knowingly and played with the small stubs that were Yang's nipples. She would touch the breasts gently and then play around with the nipples. Yang would breathe heavily every time Weiss touched them in jus the right way. Hearing those sighs made Weiss repeat them over and over, just to hear Yang gasp again. Something about it made Weiss feel good.
"I can't believe I'm asking this," Weiss said after a while.
Yang frowned at her, hoping that Weiss would continue giving her pleasure.
"What do you want to ask?" said Yang.
"…I…I want to know if I can go a little lower," Weiss blushed.
Yang's smirk grew into a wide grin. "Looks like you really are into this," she said.
Weiss nodded without a word spoken.
"Sure thing," Yang said with a wink.
Weiss pulled off Yang's shorts to reveal light pink flesh underneath. It appeared Yang had been prepared in more than one area.
"Are you sure about this?" Weiss asked. She was sounding more submissive with every question asked, perhaps understanding how inexperienced she was.
"Sure thing," Yang said. "I'm only worried that you can't top what you just did earlier."
"We'll see about that," said Weiss defiantly.
She inhaled the musky scent surrounding Yang's flesh and placed her lips against it. The flesh felt warm and strangely soft. Weiss stuck out her tongue and licked it up and down Yang's flesh in a rapid manner.
Yang appeared to like the feeling. Her breathing would grow stronger and heavier as Weiss picked up her pace. Weiss still couldn't believe what she was doing. She'd secretly fantasized about doing such things with Yang, but feared that being vocal about it would cause her to be outcast by her team. She hadn't expected Yang herself to start this entire ordeal. Weiss felt her tongue picking up the pace as she thought more about it. Meanwhile, Yang's legs were beginning to shake just a tad.
"Weiss," Yang said weakly. "You're doing a good job…"
But Weiss wasn't listening. She was too busy pleasuring Yang. This went on some more until Yang could no longer take it. Her legs jerked furiously as her moan became louder than before.
Weiss snapped out of her trance and stared at Yang. She was breathing heavily, but there was a different look in her eyes. There was less of the fierce personality shining through them. When Weiss looked into her eyes, she saw someone vulnerable and loving. It was as if she'd awakened another part of Yang.
"That… that wasn't bad…" said Yang.
Weiss smiled. "I'm glad you think so," was all she could say.
The two shared a kiss one last time before embracing each other once more.
"I never thought—"
"That I wanted this from you?" Yang asked with a light laugh. "You do now. How about we stop talking and enjoy the moment while it lasts."
Weiss didn't respond. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed her brief moment of escape while it lasted.
