(Summary: The girls have a somewhat chilled night in. Contains bumblebee fluff and smut, with white rose fluff.)
"Come on, come on, come on…NO, YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" Yang shouted out in anger, as the screen turned to black and grey and a red "WASTED" appeared on the screen in block capitals. Despite her outrage, she wasn't too bothered. She had finished the story mode of the game she was playing – Grand Theft Auto five – ages ago with Neptune, and was just purely messing about. She turned her attention of the screen and towards the door as she heard it slide open to reveal Blake, carrying her laptop. Blake wore a set of spectacles, a white button up shirt, a black skirt and torn tights. Noticing the blonde sprawled out on the couch, she flashed a casual smile as Yang grinned back and flashed a wink before going back to her game. Yang span her legs off the couch as Blake sat down and started typing at a few keys.
"So, what you doing?"
"Just looking up gig tickets,"
"Who you wanting to see?"
"The Amity Affliction,"
Yang stopped and quickly brought her attention back to Blake, ignoring her character crashing out of the front wind screen of his car, her eyes slightly more wide than they were before.
"Amity are playing?"
"Yep, in a few days at the Classic Grand,"
Yang smiled deeply as she heard these words. Though they were a recent addition to artists she listened to and she wasn't a huge fan of metalcore, they were quickly becoming her favourite band. The fact that they were playing in Vale was music to her ears.
And Blake was going to be there.
"How much are the tickets?" asked Yang, as she went back to playing her game. Though her character had just been in a violent car crash, he seemed to get out of it unscathed and was soon in a shootout with the police.
"Ten lien."
"Who are the support acts?"
"Buried in Verona, Heart in Hand, and Napoleon,"
"Never heard of them,"
"Heart in Hand are alright, haven't listened to the others," Muttered Blake, as she changed the quantity of the tickets she wanted to two, smiling slightly to herself. She noted Yang's interest, and quickly assumed she would want one. Plus, with the price of the tickets, she was pretty sure Yang couldn't say no.
"Could you buy me a ticket? I will give you the money later- DAMN IT!" Yang spoke out gently before yelling out at yet another death of her character. Blake chuckled in amusement as she saw Yang's usually soft and happy features twisted in hard annoyance. She leant over and whispered in her ear before placing a little kiss on Yang's cheek.
"You're kind of sexy when you are angry," Blake smirked as she saw Yang relax a little and blush slightly.
"Why, Ms Belladonna, I believe you are trying to seduce me,"
"Play your cards right and we shall see, Ms Xiao Long," said Blake, with a cheeky little smile that only grew along with the deepening shade of Yang's cheeks as she confirmed her payment for the two gig tickets. She quickly closed her laptops and slid it on the floor so that it leaned against the couch her and Yang shared. The girls adjusted themselves so that Blake lay on top of Yang, while Yang wrapped her arms around Blake. Yang played a little bit longer, but was more focused on her flat mate, drinking in Blake's smell and occasionally placing a small kiss on the top of her head. Blake purred gently as this was all happening. Yang's body was warmer than any radiator or blanket, and her chest was more comfy than any pillow. The couple just laid there for the longest time, enjoying each other's presence, not wanting the moment to end. Despite the sounds coming out of the television, there was a comfortable silence in the room. Eventually, Blake was the first to break the silence.
"Where are Ruby and Weiss?"
Yang shrugged as she continued clicking on her controller.
"I don't know, I think they are in their rooms,"
oo0oo
"OH, COME ON!" Weiss moaned aloud again, as lost she lost the third game in a row of scabby queen with Ruby. Weiss was never particularly good at card games, but this was ridiculous. Her scowl tightened as she noticed Ruby's smug grin as she gathered up her cards and placed them into a tight rectangle. Catching Weiss' hard stare, she dropped her smug grin slightly and put the deck of cards on the bed side table.
"Don't be mad, Weiss, I took a while to get the hang of this game as well,"
"GET THE HANG OUT OF IT? THERE IS NOTHING TO THE GAME! THERE IS NO STRATEGY, IT IS JUST PURE LUCK!"
Ruby smiled again, and giggled slightly, which annoyed Weiss a little further.
"WHAT?"
Ruby's smile dropped a little, but it was still there as she leaned forward and gave Weiss a gentle hug.
"You are kind of cute when you are angry,"
Weiss very quickly calmed down, and decided to wrap her arms around Ruby. Ruby, unbeknownst to Weiss, smiled devilishly as a daring idea popped up in her idea. She quickly flipped around and pushed Weiss down on the bed who squealed in surprise. Ruby smile grew even wider as a new idea popped into her head. Before Weiss could react, Ruby straddled her belly and tickled her armpits, to great effect. As Weiss started wildly laughing, Ruby decided to add insult to injury, she said a phrase that would have more likely came from Yang.
"You are adorable when you squeal,"
"SHUT UP! RUBY! PLEASE! HAHAHA! PLEASE! PLEASE STOP!"
Ruby tossed up a proposal in her head as she continued torturing her rather adorable flat mate, who was squirming around wildly and laughing like a mad man. She eased up on her tickling, so Weiss laughter toned down but didn't stop entirely.
"I will stop, for a price,"
"HAHAHAHA! HAHA! WHAT? ANYTHING! PLEASE!"
Ruby tapped her lips a few times seductively, easing her tickles to a stop so that Weiss could see what she meant. Weiss raised her eyebrows in questioning in between her gradually slowing pants, and then realized what Ruby meant. She leant up, going towards Ruby's lips. However, the last thing on her mind was to kiss her friend. Though Weiss couldn't deny her extreme attraction to the cute little redhead, she had only one thing in mind for this girl. She flipped the small girl around and tickled her just as hard as Ruby did.
"NO! HAHAHA! NOOOOO! YOU TRAITOR!"
Weiss had a smile on her face so evil and dastardly looking that she could have given the devil a run for his money. Weiss cackled internally as the poor soul beneath her suffered greatly at her hands.
Revenge is a dish best served cold. And no one was as cold as Weiss Schnee that night.
oo0oo
While all this happened, Yang and Blake looked out into the corridor, their eyebrows raised in surprise. Blake looked at Yang for an answer.
"What are they doing in there?"
Yang shrugged, looking at Blake.
"I have two theories. Do you want to hear the crazy one or the most likely one?"
"Humour me with the craziness,"
"Weiss is secretly a sadistic serial killer and is currently violently and slowly murdering my baby sister,"
Blake raised her eyebrows, not exactly sure how she should react.
"Somehow, I don't think Weiss is sadistic or a serial killer," said Blake, though the sudden yelp mixed with laughter made Blake wonder if she should check Ruby's room just to make sure. "And your most likely one?"
"Tickles, maybe?"
Blake nodded, before turning back to the couch. blushing furiously, she couldn't deny how much of a lovely surprise this was. Yang sill stood at the door, a rather dirty idea brewing in her head. If Ruby and Weiss are having a tickle fight, thought Yang, that means they'll be occupied for a while. And if they are occupied for a while, then that means…
"I'll be right back," half shouted Yang, as she rushed to her room. Blake simply shrugged and picked up the Playstation controller, picking up where she had left off. After a while, Yang and Blake had decided to play pass the controller, where - upon death – Yang would pass it on to Blake and she would play until Blake died, who would pass it back to Yang. For the moment, Blake was trying to break into the military base and steal a fighter jet. For the moment, she had stolen a plan from the airport and was flying over the base. She continued to a hanger and stole a fighter jet. By the time Blake had escaped and her police level disappeared, she started to notice that Yang had been away for a while. As if on queue, she heard the door open and Yang's voice.
"I'm just coming in, please don't have a heart attack,"
"Why would I have a – OH HELLO THERE!" Blake quickly paused her game as she admired the view in front of her. There stood Yang. She had swapped her plain white t-shirt and jeans for a lace nightie that was rather…compromising. The only underwear she wore under it was a black thong. Her breasts were spilling out over the top of the nightie, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her cheeks were blushing a light shade of pink and she flashed her most innocent smile at Blake, who could feel her heartbeat accelerating to a million miles a second.
"Damn,"
Yang smiled further, glad that she had the intended effect on Blake, who was gaping at her with a violent magenta blush.
"I'm away to bed, care to join me?"
Blake dropped her controller and half jogged after Yang, who was walking towards her room slowly with an intentional sway in her hips, giving Blake a show. As they entered her room, Yang turned around and beckoned a dumbfounded Blake towards her with a single finger, who walked towards her. Yang grabbed Blake by the front of her shirt and placed a hard kiss on Blake's lips. She pulled away from the passionate exchange and pushed Blake down on the bed, ripping her shirt open with ease. She looked at Blake, who looked back into Yang's eyes.
"I have a little surprise for you, Blakey, close your eyes while I find it." Blake obeyed as Yang fished under her bed and pulled out two lengths of rope.
"OK, you can look now. Hope you don't mind being tied up,"
Blake opened up and looked to see Yang tying her ankles up to the bed posts, much to Blake's arousal. Great, she thought, I found the one person who is as much of a pervert as I am. As though to fuel her dirty thoughts of what was about to happen, Blake got a full close up view of Yang's boobs as soon as she started to tie Blake's wrists up the bed post. Before she could do anything, Yang pulled back, giving the ropes a good test.
"There we go, you shouldn't be able to move from there. They aren't too tight, are they? I don't want to hurt you."
Blake merely shook her head. Though she was struck dumb and was blushing furiously, she couldn't deny how much she was looking forward to this. It was like a scene straight from "Ninjas of Love". She quickly shook the thought away from her head as Yang took her chin with a single hand, an innocent smile still placed on her face.
"You look so adorable tied up like that,"
Yang slid down and tore a hole in the crotch area of Blake's tights, causing the girl to gasp out loud.
"YOU BITCH! Those were my favourite tights!"
Yang simply looked up devilishly and licked Yang's panties, making Blake gasp aloud and hushing her almost immediately. She slid her panties down to reveal Blake's centre, and looked up at Blake.
"I'm sorry, Baby, I'll buy you a new pair tomorrow. But for now…"
Blake started moaning and gasping out loud as Yang started to tease her, and held her voice back so that Ruby and Weiss next door couldn't hear what was going on.
oo0oo
After a while, Ruby and Weiss stopped having a tickle fight and instead went to cuddling and kissing. Both of the girls were finally glad that they had acknowledged their affections for each other, and were making the most out of their newly discovered feeling for each other when they both heard a sharp moan come from next door.
"Did you hear that?" Weiss said, as she heard yet another moan that came from next door.
"It sounded like Blake. You think she's alright?" Ruby asked, a mixture of annoyance from having her make out session interrupted and worry for her friend who, for all she knew, was in pain.
"I don't know, I'm going to check it out," Weiss said as she slipped out of bed and walked out into the corridor. Almost as soon as the door closed, Ruby thought to herself, why would Blake be in Yang's room? As if to answer her cursed curiosity, Ruby grew bright red as she heard Blake say
"YES! Just like that Yang!"
As soon as she heard those words, she feared for the sight her flat mate and as-of-ten-minutes-ago new girlfriend was about to witness. She ran out and caught Weiss as she was about to open the door.
"Weiss…for the love of God….don't open that door,"
Weiss turned to Ruby, a scowl on her face.
"How could you say that? Blake is our friend! She could be hurt, he could be in trouble!"
"Somehow, I don't think so, if you know what I mean," Weiss simply looked at Ruby in annoyed confusion, then shook her head.
"Whatever, I'm going to check just to be sure,"
"DON'T-"
As soon as she heard the door click open, she realized she was too late, as Weiss rushed in to – as she thought she was doing – save her distressed friend. Instead, she found Yang with her eyes shut and her mouth clamped around Blake's vagina, while Blake was tied up and her eyes were closed, her face contorted in ecstasy. Yang opened her eyes and met Weiss' shocked gaze
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
Yang pulled away from Blake and covered her breasts with her arms. Meanwhile, Blake noticed Weiss and tried to cover herself as best as she could before she remembered the ropes tied around her wrists. Noticing her girlfriend's struggles, Yang picked a top of the floor and hid Blake's chest from view, while the skirt that Yang (thankfully) hadn't removed covered up Blake's lower half. Ruby simply stood outside and giggled to herself as she heard Weiss' shrill voice ring throughout the flat.
oo0oo
Well, this is awkward, thought Ruby. After the events of the previous night, everyone retreated to the confines of their own rooms, and didn't see each other until breakfast. Each of the girls refused to make eye contact. Blake awkwardly swirled her coffee around in her mug, Yang picked at her bacon, Weiss simply stared at the breakfast while Ruby sipped on her tea, her eyes darting between her friends, hoping for one of them to say something. Breaking the awkward silence, Weiss took a deep breath and looked at Blake and Yang.
"I apologize for walking into your room. When I…heard Blake, I thought she was in trouble. I am sorry for coming in while you were…doing what you did, and I hope you forgive me,"
Yang laughed lightly to herself, then spoke to a shocked Weiss.
"Weiss, you just walked in on us having sex. It wasn't like you were doing anything bad, why are you pulling a confession on us? It's not like we're putting you on trial."
At that, all the girls laughed slightly to themselves, and the awkward silence was replaced with the usual lively chatter amongst them, all silently glad things were back to normal. Though, from now on, the girls had made it an unwritten rule to always knock before entering.
(Notes: Yeah… full disclosure, I had no idea what the hell to write about in this chapter and then I came across this piece of fan art and I thought I could write a smutty scene around it but then it just turned into something…silly. I still hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I am going to go back and edit some of the chapters, maybe merge the two flat party scenes into one. I may do a little bit of merging and editing and make this a part of the last chapter. I am going to try and stop writing a chapter a day, coz then I'd turn out with around 365 or less/more chapters and I feel like you guys would eventually get bored. The following link will send you to the fan art that inspired this scene. All credit goes to the artist. post/100635336058/wait-a-sec-this-doesnt-look-like-hatesex)