Chapter 10
Three years later..
Blake leaned back against the wall, her eyes roaming the party in front of her. It was a rather large event. Hundreds of people had to be at this party. When the Qui Puppis Alpha fraternity on campus decides to throw parties, everyone who is anyone shows up.
Noticeable players from almost each sport on campus made their way to the party tonight. Blake herself, was one of those players. The brunette was now the number one Runner in the entire nation for division one women's Running. She had worked her ass off.
There were professional scouts watching each of Blake's meets, and last summer Blake was invited to represent Team Remnant on the women's national Track team, which she obviously took the offer. The brunette helped to led team Remnant to a victory over Delta in the finals.
Blake was a legend known around HU, and no matter where she went, people stared. But the brunette was now used to it. Blake didn't necessarily care for the spotlight, but she knew that where there was talent, there was attention.
"Blake? Belladonna?" a girl said, breaking Blake's glances out from the crowd to look down at the girl standing in front of her. Blake snapped her yellow eyes to meet a pair of hazel eyes looking back at her, "hi, yes, that's me."
The girl stuck her hand out to introduce herself, her slick black hair moving perfectly behind of her, "I'm Olivia. I'm a huge fan. I've watched you run multiple times over the past year, but never have actually seen you up close."
Blake took Olivia's hand in hers, "it's nice to meet you. Thank you so much. What year are you?" Olivia lips creeped upwards, "I'm a junior. Studying mass communications." Blake nodded, "so maybe you'll cover one of my meets one day?"
Olivia's eyes playfully shined, "maybe so."
Blake felt an arm loop around her waist, followed by a scent she could never get tired of. Blake dropped Olivia's hand and turned her head to meet a pair of crystal blue eyes that made her weak in the knees.
"Hi, Kitten," Weiss purred, pressing her lips to Blake's cheek for a quick kiss, "did you miss me?" Before Blake could answer, Weiss turned her glare to Olivia. A wicked smile danced at the corners of Weiss' mouth, "and you are?"
Olivia cleared her throat and repositioned herself, "Olivia, I'm a junior." Weiss titled her head, examining the dark-hairedgirl, "I'm Weiss, Blake's girlfriend." Blake ran her hand through Weiss' hair, hoping her lover would calm down before she released wrath at Olivia, "Olivia was talking to me about Running."
Weiss posed a plastic smile, "was she now?" Blake nodded, "mhm, she was just telling me how she supports me." Blake tried to keep her voice positive to give Weiss a silent clue to be nice to this girl. Blake knew her girlfriend, and when Weiss thought another girl was making her move on the brunette, it wasn't exactly a pretty sight to see.
"I'm sure she does," Weiss stated. Olivia awkwardly shifted, bringing her eyes away from Weiss. The heiress had always had this power. She could make any girl insecure with just the flash of a smile and a daring look from her blue eyes.
Weiss was easy to be imitated by. The girl was flawless and somehow managed to get more and more beautiful the older she had gotten. "It was nice to meet you," Blake said after a moment of silence, hoping to break away from this extremely awkward moment.
Olivia shot Blake a quick smile, "likewise." The junior turned on her heel and walked away from the couple as fast as she could, never turning back.
Weiss turned to give her girlfriend a pointed look, causing Blake to raise her hand up in defense, "what?" Weiss cocked her head to the side, "she obviously was more into Running in you stead of watching you Track."
Blake shook her head, "you think that about every girl who talks to me." Weiss raised her eyebrow, "maybe because it's true. I should transfer here, there's no telling how many girls hit on you daily and I have no idea about. I was lucky to catch that one, it's not like you would have told me about it."
Blake dropped her hand to Weiss' waist, pulling the petite girl closer to her, "because there was nothing to tell, Snowflake. I'm yours. You are the most flawless woman in the world, why would I dare even think about cheating on you?"
Weiss brought her hand to cup Blake's face, "I just hate that girls throw themselves at you because they know you're gay. It's so annoying. I wish I could tattoo my name on your forehead."
Blake chuckled a soft laugh as she pulled Weiss a bit closer, "a tattoo? Really?" Weiss nodded, "that's permanent." Blake smiled before leaning in to kiss Weiss' lips, "you have me permanently, Weiss. I love you."
She closed her eyes as her heart fluttered at Blake's words. Weiss knew that Blake would faithful and would forever be, it was just so hard sometimes knowing that there are hundreds of girls on campus who wanted to rip Blake's clothes off, gay and straight girls.
Weiss pulled back from the kiss, running her hand lightly through Blake's hair, "I love you, too."
"Besides, you practically do go here. You only go to school less than fifteen miles away. My Uni is right around the corner, and we live together," Blake stated, "the real problem is all the guys who can't stop obsessing over you there, especially now that you've started your acting career," Blake commented, rolling her eyes.
Weiss dropped her hand to intertwine Blake's with her own, "speaking of our apartment, can we head back there?" A playful smirk wiped across of Weiss' heart-shaped pink lips. Blake raised her dark eyebrow at her lover, knowing exactly where she was heading with her question.
"We have all weekend to be tangled up together. I don't have practice and you don't have any call times," Blake replied, pressing her lips to the top of Weiss' head. Weiss pressed her body closer to Blake, leaning up to whisper in the black-haired's ear, "but we can go ahead and get a head start now."
Blake glanced down to see a pair of flirtatious blue eyes staring up at her. All Blake truly wanted to do was drag her girlfriend home and defile her in more ways than one, but it was only twenty minutes ago when they arrived at the party, and Blake was close friend's with one of my Pike's who was hosting the event. The brunette's lips curved into a soft smirk, "Weiss, be patient."
"But Kitten," Weiss groaned, pressing her lips on Blake's earlobe. Blake's eyes fluttered closed as she felt Weiss' warm breath dancing on her skin.
"Less than an hour into the party and you're already trying to get in your girlfriend's pants, Weiss?"
Weiss pulled her lips off of Blake's ear, a smile wiping across of her face as she turned around to face the voice who called her out. Blake's eyes opened to find her best friend since freshman year.
"Sun, what do you want? Can I publicly kiss my girlfriend without being interrupted?" Weiss cooed, a playful tease laced in her voice. Sun titled his head at Weiss, "kiss or fuck?"
Weiss' blue eyes rolled, "whatever, you're just jealous." Sun chuckled and took a sip of his beer, "or I know how much you love to strip Blake down whenever you get the slightest chance to do so."
Weiss shrugged and wrapped her arms around Blake's waist, "I sure do." Blake smiled and threw her arm around Weiss' shoulder, "how's the girl hunt going?"
"Better if you were still my wing-woman. Neptune sucks. He picks all of the girls who end up turning out crazy," Sun replied. Weiss laughed, "Sun, you're a stud. What girl isn't going to obsess over you?"
And Weiss was right. Sun was such a beautiful young man. He had always been flawless, but each year as he got older, his features sharpened and his muscles tightened, turning him from a hot boy-ish underclassman, to a beautiful, flawless senior.
Sun ran his hair through his fluffed blonde hair, that was no longer shaggy and brushed over his face, but more cut to his head and tussled upward, "I haven't had a girlfriend since my sophomore year, come on, Weiss. Hook me up with one of your sorority girls."
Blake furrowed her eyebrows, "sorority girl? I always saw you with an athletic type of girl. Someone who's sporty."
"That was your type too, but.." Sun joked, looking at Weiss. Weiss snarled, "I am her type." Blake slipped a soft laugh, "that doesn't count. I met Weiss before she joined ADPi."
"Well your friends are babes, Weiss. Help me out," Sun begged, flashing his gray puppy-like eyes at the Ice Queen. Weiss waved her hand at Sun, "fine, fine. I'll hook you up if you go away and allow me to go back to marking my territory on my girlfriend."
"Promise?" Sun replied, holding his pinky out. Weiss chuckled and reached out to wrap her pinky round Sun's, "promise."
Sun took another sip of is beer before turning and disappearing through the crowd of college students, "goodnight, ladies. I'll text you tomorrow, Blakey. Love you."
"Love you!" Blake shouted back. Weiss turned back to her girlfriend, "you better be lucky that I understand your and Sun's very loving friendship." Blake ran her hand through Weiss' ivory hair, "he's like the brother I never had, and you know he loves you just as much as he loves me."
Weiss smiled, "I know, he's a good guy. I've grown to love him just as much as I love Winter. But right now, I'm not thinking about loving anyone but you."
Blake felt Weiss' hands under her shirt, her fingertips running along her stomach. "Take me back to our apartment, Kitten," Weiss purred in Blake's ear. Blake finally gave in to Weiss' wishes. No matter how much Blake had tried to stay strong over the past few years, she always caved to the white-haired, no matter what the case.
Blake took Weiss' hand in hers, directing them out of the Quike house.
"Weiss," Blake moaned, her breath staggering as the heiress' fingers were buried between Blake's legs. Blake wrapped her arms around of the smaller one's neck, who was hovering over her "What is it, Kitten?" Weiss mummered into Blake's neck, sorting kissing the skin.
Another moan escaped Blake's lips as her thumb rolled her clit, making Blake's body jump. Weiss loved watching her girlfriend fall apart underneath her. Typically it was Blake who had loved having the control in the bedroom, but as Weiss quickly became more experienced with Blake's body, the white-haired started to love making her overly confident girlfriend weak.
Blake and Weiss were one hell of a couple. Both girls were strong headed, confident, and people were so drawn to them individually. So many people wanted each girl. It never failed that guys chased after Weiss and girls were obsessed with Blake.
When Weiss had moved Mistral to transfer to University in the summer after their freshman year, it had taken both the girls a couple of months to get used to all of the attention that each of them received from other people. Jealously arguments frequently occurred for a while, but after one argument that lead to a very heated and aggressive sexual encounter, the two realized that it didn't matter who lusted after them, they had only wanted each other.
But sometimes Weiss still got a little over protective. What can she say? The queen bee was protective over what was hers.
"Weiss," Blake moaned, breathing into the air. Weiss worked her fingers in her trembling girlfriend. "Fuck all of girls that want you. You are mine," Weiss whispered in Blake's ear. Blake could only feel herself get more turned on as Weiss claimed her. She couldn't help but to find it extremely hot when the Ice Queen got territorial over her.
Blake knew she was close, Weiss knew all of the right spots with the black-haired. "Every inch of you," Weiss started, kissing up Blake's neck and speaking between kisses, "mine."
Weiss could feel Blake tightening around of fingers as the brunette's grip tightened in her snow white hair. Weiss' name was all that Blake could manage to speak, calling her name out over and over again.
"I love you, Blakey," Weiss whispered just before kissing Blake's lips, "come for me, Kitten."
That did it. Blake lost herself under Weiss' touch, her hips rising and falling in a missed beat. Blake buried her face in Weiss' neck, almost shouting the Weiss' name repetitively until the raven-haired started to come down from her high.
"Weiss," Blake panted, bringing her lover's face to hers, pouring a desperate kiss into her mouth. Weiss smiled, never pulling herself out of Blake, "what, Kitten?"
Blake stared into Weiss' eyes, knowing this girl had so much power over her and that she always would. Blake loved Weiss more than anything in this world.
"I love you," Blake replied, tucking a white strand of hair behind Weiss' ear. Leaning down and kissed her girlfriend's nose, "I love you."