Of Sunsets and Night Skies

Chapter 3: Well, They're Adults, Pt. 1 of 2

White Rose, Bumblebee

"Blaaaake."

An ear twitch. Nothing more.

"Blaaaaaaaaaake."

An irritated sigh.

"Blake, God-damnit, don't you ignore me." A golden-haired girl was laying on her back on her bunk, head tilted over the edge as she stared upside down at the Faunus sitting on Weiss' bed.

"What!? What do you want, Yang?" Blake looked up from her book, an irritated look on her face. Her irritation instantly faded however, when her amber gaze met lilac. Features softening, she slowly dog-eared the page of the book she was reading and closed it, setting it aside.

Yang grinned at the swift change of temperament in the girl below her, and stuck out her tongue teasingly at the dark-haired beauty.

"I'm bored."

"As you were ten minutes ago." Blake replied, fingers already inching toward her book. "And five minutes before that, as well."

Yang's dark eyes slid slowly from Blake's face to the book she was reaching for, and her gaze narrowed. Kicking up her feet, she launched herself backward over the edge of the bed on the top bunk, eyeing the rapidly approaching ground as she pulled her feet beneath her. Landing softly, she spun around to face Blake, the world once again right side up.

"I saaaaid...I'm bored." Yang spoke softly this time, reaching up to slide a finger down her neck suggestively. Blake's sharp gaze didn't miss a movement, and this time her eyes widened slightly as she caught Yang's meaning.

"RIght now?" She asked, gaze flicking to the door in uncertainty.

Yang followed her gaze for but a moment, before returning to the hesitant girl in front of her.

"Yeah, why not?"

Blake bit her lip, uncertainty written clear across her features.

"Well..."

Yang never gave her a chance to think any more on the subject, grinning naughtily as she dived toward the girl on the bed, earning a loud yelp of surprise from her as Yang immediately went for the ribbon.

"Aaaaaand...begone!" Yang exclaimed, whipping off the offending bow with a flourish, tossing it aside.

"Y-Yang..."

Yang couldn't contain herself any longer, and she set herself upon her girlfriend with eager anticipation. Pinning the slightly shorter girl to the bed beneath her, Yang shifted her weight until she was straddling the Faunus, her long black hair fanned out on the bed like her own personal halo. Soft, furry black ears twitched in anticipation, giving away Blake's true desires to the one who knew her best.

Leaning down, Yang gently took the tip of one of her ears into her mouth, sucking gently on it before nipping it with her teeth. A moan-turned-gasp escaped Blake, and she twisted her head to the side, twitching her ear out of Yang's light grasp. Taking this opportunity for revenge, she bared her teeth and licked her elongated canines, before biting down ferociously on Yang's exposed throat.

A loud moan, louder than Yang had intended, echoed throughout their empty room as Yang's muscles relaxed under Blake's love-bite. Smirking, Blake reached up and wrapped her arms around Yang's shoulders, pulling the girl closer until Yang was pressed tightly to her. Using one hand to pull Yang's voluptuous hair away from her neck, the other cradled the curve of her ass, squeezing and groping shamelessly.

Releasing her fanged grip on Yang's neck, Blake took a second to lick up the small spots of blood that flowed to the surface of the light puncture wounds. Attaching her lips once more to Yang's throat, she sucked gently, feeling her lover's body tremble against her own.

Yang's breathing was heavy now, as desire flooded through her body, thrashing and demanding to be released. Her hands found Blake's hips, and she squeezed them hard before gripping the edge of her shirt, tugging gently at it.

Blake took that as a cue to release her prisoner, and no sooner had her lips left Yang's neck than she was pulled upright into a seated position, Yang's lips hungrily finding her own in a passionate kiss as Yang pulled at her shirt.

Breaking the kiss only for a second to remove Blake's shirt, they resumed once the shirt had been pulled off and tossed to the floor.

Yang's fingers anxiously clawed at the clasp of Blake's bra, fingernails accidentally scratching her bare back as she did. A second later, and Yang simply shredded the undergarment, tearing it from Blake's body in such an act of passion that Blake couldn't even be angry at the destruction of one of her favourite bras. It too was flung aside, as Yang hungrily descended on Blake's tight, flawless skin. Nails sliding down Blake's ribcage, long red welts appeared as physical markers of where Yang had clawed at her. Mouth falling on one of Blake's perfect, soft breasts, she took the nipple into her mouth and began sucking with vigor, tongue flicking over it and earning a low, throaty moan from Blake. Blake's hands roamed across Yang's still-clothed back, clenching her fists in Yang's long locks of hair as waves of pleasure began rolling over her, clouding her mind and interfering with her ability to think.

Blake could feel Yang's skin getting hotter to the touch, an unconscious physical manifestation of her Semblance fueled by her desire. Soon enough, Yang would go to that special place that she only went to when she was playing with Blake, and Blake's stomach fluttered in anticipation. The first time it had happened had been terrifying, she remembered, but now...now she looked forward to it, every time. It wouldn't be long now, she thought.

"Y-Yang..." A breathy moan of her name, and that was all it took to set Yang off. Growling softly deep in her throat, Yang ground her teeth together as her eyes darkened. Reaching down, she gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it up over her head in one smooth move, tossing it to the floor with no regard for where it landed. Without hesitation, she leaned down, pouncing on Blake. Grabbing Blake's wrists, she pinned them above Blake's head and rendered the girl defenseless, still straddling her waist. Leaning down further, she put her nose to Blake's throat, inhaling deeply. This sent shivers down Blake's spine as Yang's nose slowly trailed down her throat to her collarbone. Washing her hot wet tongue over Blake's collarbone, she savored the taste of the girl as she inhaled deeply once again, a myriad of smells that constituted Blake's scent reaching her nose. The scent of her mint-laced body wash was mixed with the slight smell of sweat from today's earlier training session, and a dark blush crept across Blake's face as Yang breathed it in hungrily, warm tongue lapping at her throat and collarbone once more, teeth nipping at her skin as Yang all but devoured her.

"Yang, please..." Blake's voice was weak, a mere whimper as desire sapped her strength under Yang's relentless assault on her body.

Yang responded by roughly grabbing both of Blake's wrists in one of her hands, freeing up one to take a swipe at the button holding Blake's jeans around her waist. The thread stood little chance as she jerked roughly at it, popping the button clean off. Furiously ripping down the zipper, Yang reached up and grasped the waistband of Blake's jeans, tugging them down off her hips to leave them bunched around her knees.

Cool air washed over Blake's nearly naked body, and she shivered uncontrollably. Yang finally released her arms, this time going for the Faunus' wide hips. Pinning her hips to the bed, Yang kissed and licked her way down Blake's body as Blake entangled her hands in Yang's hair, moaning loudly in anticipation of where Yang was sending her tongue.

Suddenly, the front door slammed open, and a certain 15 year old brown-haired girl barged in, rubbing the back of her neck in embarrassment.

"Sorry guys, I forgot my wall-Oh, fuck!" Her eyes went wide and she stopped dead in her tracks as she took in the scene in front of her.

Yang looked over her shoulder at the intruder, hissing her displeasure as Blake squirmed vainly beneath her, trying to cover up her exposed body.

"M-my bad, should have knocked. Uhh..." Ruby began backtracking, trying to find an excuse to leave with her pride intact. "Uhh...Weiss and I will be gone for a while, so...enjoy, I guess."

With that, Ruby turned on her heel and barged out, forgetting what she originally came in for in the first place.

Yang growled possessively as she turned her attention back to the squirming girl beneath her, and resumed her ministrations despite the deep blush of embarrassment that had flooded Blake's cheeks.

"Y-Yaang..." A soft whimper.

"Mine." An aggressive snarl escaped the golden-haired woman.


Author's Note: Part one of two. Hope you enjoyed reading this, I had fun writing it. Please review, let me know what you think. Also, I wrote this up at 6 in the morning after a nightshift, so please forgive/point out any spelling issues or things of that nature. I'm pretty much asleep at the keyboard at this point, but I had to get this out there. Enjoy!