It was a beautiful day in the city, birds were singing - children played in parks and families ate ice cream as they went about their daily business. Ruby was smiling, Militia was smiling, all was right in the little world that the two lovers inhabited.
But in this part of town the birds were silent, the children pushed Dreamworm and the only ice was snorted. The residents did not smile along with Ruby and Militia's world of love - instead they glared at the two as they walked along the pavement.
Ruby frowned; she had seen places like this in movies. The pushers, the muscled gangsters with tattoos from head to toe. The scene was completed by a paper bag drifting across a road that no vehicle had driven down in years.
"You live here?" Ruby said confused.
Militia blushed and bit her lip; she wished Ruby hadn't insisted on escorting her. "Y-Yes Ruby. Melanie and I have lived here since we started to work for Junior."
Ruby walked along arm in arm with Militia, the hairs on her back standing up as a man stared at them from a second floor window. "Isn't Junior the guy who runs the club Yang likes on King's Corner?"
Militia didn't know if Ruby was aware how the twins met Yang, she hesitated a little before answering; something Ruby picked up on. "Yeah, I saw her a few times before we met."
Before we met - had it only been 24 hours since Melanie and her plotted revenge?
"You better give us some money or you going to pay." Boomed a menacing voice from the street they had just walked down. The voice carried authority, as if it belonged to a general. The girls turned and a crowd of the locals were bearing both roughshod pistols and curved knives; the man who had been watching them from the second floor balcony lead them, puffing out his chest and flashing a vicious smile.
Ruby and Militia studied the group - Mil was outraged while Ruby just seemed slightly confused. "But how can I pay if I don't give you money?" She asked.
The big man grinned and began to speak before Mil barged in: "Back off Stein; Junior's paid up and he will not be happy." She spat the words the same way Ruby imagined Stein would spit on a homeless man.
Ruby registered that the twin was threatening this giant, a smile spread across her face as she watched the girl plant her feet and face him down. The timid girl Ruby knew was taking the backseat – She loved that Militia would not let this man threaten her.
Stein grinned that slimy smile, a sense of triumph and arrogance surrounding him;"Yeah, he paid for you. Little Red don't work for him. . ." He demanded shoving her aside. Militia looked n in horror as Stein approached Ruby.
"Are you robbing me?" Ruby asked with a smirk, one hand already sliding to Crescent Rose's release button.
The big man exuded arrogance and stank of a brewery - "No duh, kid."
She giggled, spinning in a whirlwind of Rose petals and cutting the scraggly beard clean off his chin. Stein flinched and fell to the ground, crawling backwards in fear.
Stein called out to his followers in panic; "Kill this brat!"
The gang rushed forward whilst Red Petals exploded throughout the street – scared faces watching from shattered windows lit up in joy as the soft metallic clink of spent cartridges hitting pavement echoed around the hood.
The thrill of battle brought a slight smile to Ruby's face. The defeated thugs were sprawled across the area unconscious, as Ruby caressed Crescent Rose as it folded back into its resting state on her back. She looked over to Militia whose pale green eyes were wide with shock."You're a lot more dangerous than you look." Militia said observing the unconscious brutes.
"Looks can be deceiving, wouldn't be the first time someone's tried to rob me and found that out." She smiled as she dusted off her hood. There was no sign of Stein, apparently he had fled as soon as he commanded his goons to attack.
Militia looked around and fidgeted uncomfortably, Junior would surely hit the roof when he found out Stein had attacked her. "I live this way." She muttered, pulling out a pair of rusted keys.
Ruby rejoined Militia and pulled her into a hug; her nose being tickled by the feathers Mil wore in her hair. "You won't be living here anymore." Ruby replied evenly.
"W-what?" Mil asked confused.
Ruby turned just a sliver of one silver eye shining from beneath her hood. "No, you'll be living with me now, remember you're mine not Junior's anymore."
Militia gulped, she felt both scared and loved. She knew Ruby wanted to keep her safe, but she also wondered what would happen to her if she tried to say no. "O-of course." She looked away with a blush. "Thank you Mistress, w-what about my sister?"
Ruby took Militia's chin in her hand turning her head to look into her silver eyes. "I think my sister has her covered, for now though it's just you." Ruby brought Militia's mouth to her own with a soft passionate kiss. "And me."
They arrived at the twin's apartment shortly, simple but almost empty. The twins barely had anything to their name, lacking a TV and sharing one three seat couch. Ruby followed Militia into the small apartment looking around curiously as the twin went off to begin packing up the few things she would need, and getting changed into something more comfortable for the rest of the day. The girl who left the apartment seemed to have shrunk a good three inches without her high heels; instead she wore some tight dark jeans and a familiar rap hoodie.
"Brown Man?" Ruby asked.
"He is a lyrical genius!" Militia snapped defensively.
Ruby snickered. Apparently this was a sore spot. But she couldn't help but smile as Militia's spirits had returned.
"So what do you want to do first?" Ruby asked.
Militia paused, a finger to her thumb pretending to consider her options; "Well I guess we should go quit my job Ruby." Militia grinned.
The huntress smiled, but had a mischievous glint in her silver eyes. "Well we could… but."
She pushed Militia onto the floor, moving quicker than her eye could follow. Striding over to the wall with the same confidence she exuded in combat – she dropped the clasp on her hood and stepped out of it. Smiling as Militia's eyes were glued to her the whole time.
"You could say goodbye to this place in style." Ruby finished licking her lips and hooking her thumbs in the edge of her skirt and slowly revealing white panties.
Militia's mouth went dry and she felt her cheeks brighten. Bright green eyes following the thing strip of white sliding down her Mistress' legs. "If you ask nicely that is." Ruby added with a smirk, turning away to expose her petite ass to her toy.
"Please Mistress, I'd like to pleasure you." Militia begged.
"Good. I look forward to it." Ruby bent over against the wall, exposing her dripping pussy to Militia, who eagerly slid her tongue over Ruby's clit. The huntress shivered involuntary as Militia's tongue probed her eager slit – leaving small scratch marks on the cheap wallpaper as her slut's tongue explored her.
She had never felt as alive as she did when around Militia; the girl respected her and let her decide. The girl actually treated her like an equal, instead of a little sister or a lovable idiot. All the fun yesterday had awoken a need in her that she never knew existed – a need for authority.
Ruby's moans echoed through the apartment, setting Militia's heart and loins aflame. She felt Ruby's need press against her tongue and shut her eyes to enjoy every moment – the feeling of Ruby pushing backwards, the sound of her moaning in pleasure, the smell of her imminent orgasm and the taste of her juices all heightened by the closing of the servants' eyes.
"Now stop." Ruby exhaled, shocked at how instantly and easily Militia submitted to her. She panted and walked on wobbly legs to the couch were she flopped down in exhaustion.
"Now, teach me how to please you, slut. " She said once she had gathered her breath. Militia began to protest but Ruby overruled her with a simple; "That's an order."
Militia sat down on the couch next to her mistress blushing furiously at the mere thought of Ruby submitting to her, it seemed wrong. "Mistress I... I don't know mmff-"
Ruby cut her off with a kiss pushing into Militia until she fell backwards onto the couch with Ruby on top of her. Finally the crimson mistress broke her kiss, leaving Militia panting.
Ruby moved to the twin's neck nibbling and kissing on the soft smooth skin making sure to leave a few marks to make sure everyone knew Militia was her property. She moved down further, trailing soft nibbles and kisses along Mil's collar and down to her chest where she sucked a soft pink nipple into her mouth, eliciting a pleasured squeak from the twin. Militia squirmed and gasped as Ruby played with her nipple rolling it between her teeth and sucking hard before letting go with a soft pop.
The moans her attentions elicited sent shivers up and down Ruby's spine. She had very little idea what she was actually supposed to do in bed, aside from eavesdropping on Yang's late night phone calls – she had never even thought of where she would touch… She was thankful that her instincts had carried her far, but now it was time to embrace her role as mistress.
"Fake it until you make it Rubes." She reassured herself, basking in the sound of Mil's pleasure.
She moved down further trailing more kisses across her smooth stomach before finally reaching her dripping slit, Militia had her legs spread obediently for her mistress. Ruby smirked seductively up at Militia from her position between her legs, her warm breath ghosting over Militia's most sensitive parts. Militia looked down at her mistress and knew that Ruby was not submitting to her, Ruby was still very much in charge regardless of her position.
Ruby licked her lips before slowly tracing her tongue up Militia's slit, starting at the bottom and slowly moving up to the sensitive bud at the top. Militia gasped and squirmed in pleasure.
"M-mistress-!" She begged.
Ruby sucked hard on Mil's clit while rubbing her tongue over the sensitive bud at the same time nearly driving the surprised twin over the edge right there.
"Ah ah ah, I'm not done with you just yet. I have a lot of learning to do." Ruby tutted.
"S-sorry mistress, i-it feels so g-good" Militia cooed panting.
"You only cum when I say you can cum, understood?" Ruby said dipping her head back towards Militia''s slit.
"Yes mistress, only when you say." Militia was a good little slut, she would obey her mistress's every command.
Ruby buried her tongue into Mils dripping core causing the twin to writhe and moan, she ravaged her toy and still she didn't cum. After minutes of this Ruby pulled her head away, she crawled back up Militia's body until they were face to face again, her eyes half lidded in lust and a seductive smile on her face she leaned in close to the panting girl beneath her to whisper.
"Now cum for me." Ruby demanded.
Miltia obeyed instantly. Her pupils dilated and she arched her back up into Ruby screaming at the top of her lungs as her body was wracked with a powerful orgasm squirting her juices so hard that she splashed them across Ruby's thigh and slit. Panting heavily as she came down from her orgasmic high Ruby nuzzled into her neck.
"Good girl, such an obedient little toy." Ruby cooed in praise, stroking her hair tenderly.
Militia was filled with pride that she had pleased her mistress so well, but another thought crossed her mind. She didn't even touch me to drive me over the edge; I came because she told me to. She's something else; a mistress with a kind heart – one who really cares about me. Militia smiled as she watched Ruby's eyes; gears were shifting in the younger girl and Militia was unable to discern her thoughts.
But there's power in her. Power not many live to tell about; but it's all for me.
Ruby strode out on to the makeshift balcony, naked as the day she was born; she spread her legs to the most violent neighborhood in all of Vale. "Come finish me off, I want everyone to see who's boss." Her eyes showed a defiance Militia had never possessed – a desire for independence and freedom. Ruby was a conqueror, whether it was in school, out in the field, in the bedroom or even against abject poverty, nothing slowed her down and nothing kept her down.
And I'm her trophy.
Ruby felt more alive than ever, she felt like some invisible piece had been missing in her life; control. She may have been RWBY's leader, but the past few months had been filled with busywork for Ozpin. The four huntresses had stumbled on the fact he had puppeted their entire campaign against the White Fang from Port and ever since Ruby hadn't felt the same.
But ever since Militia had obeyed her first order, Ruby felt like herself again. More than that, she felt the same thrill she got from hunting; that feeling of weightlessness, that skipped heartbeat. The bold teenager who foiled Torchwick's dust heist was back… and she'd been pent up.
She leaned back against the wall and beckoned Militia closer, the delaying of pleasure getting her just as wet as the pleasure itself. Miltia slowly approached and dutifully bowed her head – Ruby put a finger under her chin, looking deep into her green eyes. She could hardly breathe, knowing the unconditional obedience Militia offered left her gasping for words.
She only managed one. "Kiss." She had barked the order in a manner befitting the military and the servant obliged. Pecking her lips briefly, Ruby tasted herself on Militia's shaking breath. They embraced, letting their tongues slide over one another and explore the roof of their mouths.
Ruby broke the kiss, running her fingers through Militia's hair. "Now make me cum." She panted, trying not to wince at the speed Militia's knees hit the concrete.
The girl went to work, forcing Ruby to lean against the wall with all her weight. Her toy assaulted her opening with a raw intensity that set Ruby over the edge almost instantly…
She floated on cloud 9 only to feel Militia's tongue continue to ravish her pussy. Ruby found her throat making noises she never thought possible, the entire street filled with the echo while she wrapped her legs around Militia.
The girl's tongue brushed against a spot previously untouched, making Ruby scream in primal pleasure. She bared her teeth and tangled her fist into Militia's hair. "That's it Mil. Good girl! Make your mistress cum!" She commanded.
Militia's tongue pressed deeper in reply, juices covering her chin as she licked Ruby's G spot. She came a little herself when Ruby gave into her dominant streak – enraptured in her duty, she was shocked at the amount of force with which Ruby bucked against her.
She's way stronger than she lets on,she thought with a note of pride.
"Not one wasted drop, or I 'll" Ruby began before reaching a violent orgasm.
Ruby slowly slid down the wall, ignoring the myriad of tiny scratches from the rough construction. Her eyes were shut, probably for a good while. They opened again when Militia laid her head in her lap.
"What were you going to say?"She asked.
Or I'll give you to Stein. She said internally, concerned that she could have thought up such cruelty in the spur of the moment.
"I have no idea." She lied with a fake smile.
Militia decided to take a nap in her lap – the cold unable to displace the warmth Ruby's presence provided. Ruby stroked her hair, staring out at the ghetto her lover had lived in. Junior had a lot to answer for.