Just some experimentation with these two, as well as a chance to get out some fluff from my system to make way for more fights. Tell me what you think of this dynamic, I'm still playing with them.
"Are you sure about this?"
"Quit being such a baby!"
"I'm just saying, your hands are kinda cold."
"Hmmph." Weiss Schnee sighed at the last statement. Seated on the middle of her bunk, legs tucked underneath herself, wearing some shorts and a long-sleeve shirt. "You know, people are usually thankful when their girlfriend offers to do this.
Sitting in front of her, rear planted on the edge of the mattress sat a typically-shirtless, but atypically jacket-lacking, Sun Wukong. "Well it's true." The faunus insisted, looking back to the heiress as she shot a rather impatient look at him.
Feeling a guiding hand on his neck forcing Sun to face forward, the young man gave in, "fine, do what you want, just don't hit me."
Letting out a sigh of exasperation, Weiss nipped lightly at her own thumb as she admired the toned, if slightly bruised, back of Sun's. Having been on the receiving-end of some damage during his duel with Juane the day before, though most of what had been inflicted was on the front, a few splotches had revealed themselves on his shoulders and upper-back. "How you let some idiot like Arc hit you for this much, I will never understand."
This remark earned an annoyed grunt from Wukong. The subject of the duel was one that he'd been teased about since the day before, considering that Juane was considered a weaker-than-average fighter, who had managed to nearly get a called match on the more experienced fighter, despite the sudden surge in the leader of team JNPR's skill and ability. But this time, Sun simply didn't say anything beyond the initial noise of objection.
Giving a half-smile, Weiss leaned forward and kissed the back of his neck gently, muttering, "good boy, you're learning when to not argue." Rubbing his shoulders lightly, the cold fingers resting briefly on the darkened spots of skin. Using her palm she began massaging the hard muscles slowly, hearing a happy sigh come from Sun, letting the girl know he was happy.
"So are you nervous?" Sun asked after a short while, head leaning forward, but letting Weiss do what she would. "About?" She immediately asked in reply, having an inkling to what he was referring, but simply wanting to put the answer off a little bit, not particularly caring for the answer.
Running her knuckles parallel to his spine, Sun let out a shiver of delight, before expanding on what he'd said. "Well, fighting Ruby, I've seen her moves and even I'm kinda not sure if I wanna go against that chick."
From nowhere a sharp pain shot through him, originating in his shoulder. "AUGH!" Sun cried out in pain at the sudden pressure.
Without taking a moment to even think, Sun leaped from the bed, landing on Blake's bed, held aloft by stacks of some books, then took another jump across the room and under the sheet that formed Ruby's fort. Face growing red at this, Weiss stood up and climbed up to be able to see in. "SUN!"
"No!" Wukong answered, not even giving Weiss the opportunity to tell him what to do, "I was all for your getting nice feelings, and I didn't mind your cold hands, but seriously Elsa, I tell jokes, you just have to let it go." The pun causing the girl's face to grow even more red in result. "YOU DOLT GET OUT OF RUBY'S BED THIS INSTANT!" The entire bunk practically shook with each word, almost as if to punctuate her point.
Letting out a screech of alarm, Sun leaped out from his hiding spot and hurled himself to the other side of the room, attempting to keep them separated by using a box which was filled with one of the team member's possessions.
Growling with anger, Weiss ran towards the bookshelf, and stood on the side opposite to Sun, both hands gripping the cardboard tightly. Leaning side-to-side in reaction to the faunus, reacting to Sun attempting to move past her, as he was trying to fake out one which side he'd be moving for. Suddenly, from nowhere, Wukong vaulted over the box, and easily cleared the girl completely.
It seemed as if escape were eminent. But suddenly, something tugged on his tail, and Sun landed on his side with a loud thump against the rug. Rolling onto his side, Weiss landed on Sun and pinned his wrists to the floor. "Are you going to behave yourself now you ill-mannered beast?" Glaring down at the boy as if here were a pet who had tracked mud on the floor.
"Well, that might be difficult with a view this great." Wukong retorted with a smirk and one arched golden-eyebrow.
A blush spread across the delicate-skin of Weiss's face as she promptly kept both hands pinned with a single hand, then proceeded to prod another large bruise on Sun's pectoral. "Ah–!" The young man groaned out, only to be stifled with a kiss on the mouth.
Breaking it after lingering for several moments, Weiss looked down at him and asked, "Happy?"
Upon seeing a confused expression on the Faunus's face Weiss simply let out a sigh, "You idiot," Looking down towards him with another gaze of annoyance, "your prize for beating Juane."
When his eyes lit up with realization, Weiss simply gave the boy a small smile and said, "Yes." Lightly stroking his chest and abs now, preparing to massage the more strongly injured part of his torso. Releasing Sun's wrists so that she could use both hands. Of course, this grew to quickly be a source of annoyance as the monkey-boy quickly reached up and undid the tie which kept most of the girl's hair up.
Falling down fully as Weiss pinned him back to the ground, this time via his chest, she shot a look that could kill towards Sun. "What?" He then asked rather innocently, smiling in his usual shit-eating manner, or at least that's how Schnee saw it.
"You know what you did." Was the only response she gave to him, rubbing his front still, though not as gently as most would like. Cheeks reddening a bit, Sun simply grinned and said up to her, "well I think you're beautiful with your hair down." Prompting a harsh slap to the chest, "Ooh~!" Wukong groaned in the most sexual manner he could manage through the actual very stinging pain it left.
Exhaling in a short sigh, Sun simply replied, "You know, most girls don't use their boyfriends as body-bags."
"True, but most girls don't date dirty mongrels who run around half-naked."
"Yeah, but you know I'm YOUR dirty mongrel who runs around half-naked." Giving the snow-haired maiden a quick wink. Rolling her eyes before mirroring Sun's own earlier sigh, she leaned over and planted a light kiss on Wukong's mouth. "Someday I'm gonna get sick of that mouth of yours."
