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Pollination
Chapter 3 – The One with Smut
"So you'll work things out with Ruby then?"
Yang sighed. "Yeah yeah, I will…Somehow. It's not nearly as easy as you make it sound like."
"We're talking about…" Weiss peered around and glowered at her teammate. "Incest, you know. Of course it's not going to be easy! I swear, this conversation is just morbid…"
"Yet you still support us."
"I know you two will do just fine, it's not like I'm supporting the idea in general. And like I said, we are in this together. It's not just about you and Ruby." She straightened herself. "Come on, let's head back to the dorm before—"
They ceased in their tracks outside the door. It was barely audible but if they were quiet, the faint noise of a certain pair could be heard; whimpers, a cry for more, a low chuckle of satisfaction. It was painfully clear what was going on and the blanche-haired girl furrowed her brow.
"Before they start without us?" Yang finished with a slight grin. Weiss glared at her and eventually rolled her eyes.
"Unbelievable," she said and opened the door. On Blake's bed lied Ruby, legs spread and resting on the Faunus' shoulders as the latter, previously focused on her leader's wet quim, looked back at them with nothing short of a surprised expression. Blake had only bared her upper body – likely a result from not wanting to wait any longer and dive right into her main course – whilst the poor redhead's only remaining garb consisted of her signature hooded cloak.
"I swear, you want to get caught," Weiss stated. "You realize that you can be heard from outside, right? At least try to be discreet!"
"I don't want to hear that from you of all people," Blake retorted. "You're a screamer."
"What—! The nerve—"
"Just let it be, Weiss," Yang said, locking the door behind her. "I'm sure she'll make it up to you later!"
"Hmph. She better," the heiress replied. "Help me out of my clothes, would you?"
"With pleasure!" The blonde moved up behind Weiss as the latter relaxed, allowing the brawler to remove her bolero and revealing fair skin. The blanche-haired girl had always been considered as a royal beauty, her snow-white hair and pale white complexion, along with azure eyes making her the object of many peoples affection, her team included. Unlike the others, it was only her team whom got to see Weiss in her most vulnerable yet bewitching state with her slim form, hair cascading down her back like silver water, slender legs that carried her with grace and determination, and breasts that fit perfectly into the palm of your hand, capped with rosy nipples.
And as Yang peeled the strapless dress off her teammate, her mouth watered.
/./././
The "Ice Queen" threw her head back, emitting a strangled moan. Her arms trembled as she was rocked back and forth, threatening to give in while Yang pounded away behind her with an equipped strapon (bought in secret, of course.) A firm smack on her left butt-cheek had the heiress moaning again from the pain-pleasure it inflicted, followed quickly by a third one as the blonde smacked the other cheek.
"I expect you to repay me after this," Yang commented with a grin. She wiped her brow as sweat rolled down her warrior-built body. "These strapons don't do me any good, unless you count the view of course."
"Y-Yes, yes! Fine!" Weiss yelled back. "J-Just don't—" She gasped. "Oh, h-heavens…!"
"If only your sister could see you now," the blonde commented. She smacked Weiss' rear again, kneading reddened flesh and enjoying the supple feel to it as she thrusted harder. "Oh look! The Snow Angel is melting down there!"
"H-How m-m-many times…!" Weiss sharply inhaled air, bracing herself. "A-Are you going to m-make that j-joke— Oh, g-gods…!" She fell face down onto the pillow, her arms finally giving up, and she bit down on it, muffling another sound of orgasmic appreciation.
Ruby watched it (or at least as much as she could between eyelids fluttering and eyeballs rolling back into their sockets) with perverse fascination; the haughty Weiss, face-down-ass-up, trembling as her older sister took her from behind, as the blonde's full breasts jiggled with every motion.
It was envious, to say the least. Not that she had time to dwell on that as she arched back into Blake's bed from another earth-shattering orgasm. The dark-haired beauty had a preference for oral, amongst other things (such as bondage/bdsm) and had a tongue that had the younger leader trembling.
Buried between the redhead's quivering thighs, Blake's nose pressed against the small triangle of hair above Ruby's slit, drinking in the scent as well liquid heat that spilled onto her nimble organ. She reached up and cupped perky breasts to make her leader comfortable.
Her slit was a sweet, tangy, and addictive, and the Faunus' personal favourite (a crude note, she had to admit) and with Ruby being naturally submissive in the bedroom, it made her Blake's favourite partner to some extent; Weiss enjoyed taking charge but could just as easily be submissive, but Yang was clearly the dominant one.
Her tongue plunged into wet heat, inner muscles clenching around it as Ruby shuddered from the quickly approaching orgasm, fingers buried in black locks. The dark-haired girl smiled and simply continued.
Throughout the night, however, silver eyes met with lilac ones repeatedly, solemnly.