Blake sheepishly picks up several things she had just knocked over. With a deep breath to calm herself, she turns to Weiss, who just surprised both the man and her by walking in on the conversation. After kissing, Blake explained her reasoning was that she was in heat and that those urges were complicating her feelings. She has every right to be afraid, as did the man; though he did nothing wrong, there was still the notion that they were discussing it rather than immediately telling Weiss.
Weiss, strangely calm, looks at Blake. "Well? I was a little confused as to what you were talking about and why, but…"
"I kissed your boyfriend," Blake admits, looking shamefully down at the ground. "Just… how much of that did you catch? Why are you even here!?"
Weiss wasn't out off until Blake asked why she showed up in the kitchen. "Well, I came to help clean, thank you very much! I was just putting my presents away and freshening up a bit, then I was going to help with dishes and things. I heard you two talking and I heard… most of that, though I'd like a bit of clarity."
"On?" Blake asks, dejectedly taking a seat on the counter.
Weiss, sensing the incoming conversation, pulls up a chair. The man moves from the edge of the table to the one across from her as she says, "Well if I gathered things right, you kissed my boyfriend." Blake nods, ashamed. "And you were talking about… Blake, is it true? You're… Faunus go through…?"
Blake finds the best thing to look at is the floor, eye contact failing. "Yes. Faunus experience heat, just like most animals. No, it's not just some racist stereotype. We get the urge to… procreate, putting it lightly. It's a flimsy excuse, but I couldn't control myself, so I kissed your boyfriend."
"And then we were discussing whether or not she had feelings for me."
"Yeah. Right now, I… my body wants–"
Weiss interrupts by saying, "I heard. You also said you've thought about both me and him like that."
Blake puts her hands over her face, failing to hide to scarlet face. "You heard that… Of course, you did. Yes, I've thought about… having sex with you two. And… I can't really tell if it's just my cycle."
Seemingly unconcerned with Blake's admission of wanting to bang her, Weiss asks, "And… you've thought about… romantic relationships, too?"
Blake looks up, slightly confused. "Y-yes. It started when I went to the apartment and saw you there. J-just, thinking about you two and relationships… and sex…"
Weiss ponders this. Her being responsible for Blake's heat cycle going was… probably a strange thing to take in. "Well… And you don't know if those feelings are… real?"
Blake sighs, then elects to sit at the table with you and Weiss. "They're definitely real. That's the annoying part; right now, I want to… I want you two, but I can't… If it will last past my cycle… I feel the same about others, too, but it's still weird. Like, right now I'm not swept up by it, but just, I look at you, him, or… Ugh, you already know I like Yang and Sun, but I want to…" Blake trails off.
Without so much as skipping a beat, Weiss asks, "So… you're not swept up by… what?"
Blake looks at her waist. "The… urge. It's been getting worse, but there are moments where I can't control myself. You don't have to believe me, but that's why I kissed him. Now, thanks to… you dropping in, I have a bit more control."
"No, no, I believe you," Weiss says, shaking a finger at the notion. "But if you're, 'in control,' now, and you still feel like… what you feel like, then…"
Blake blinks. She gets up and puts her forehead against a wall. "Ughhhhh, I don't know! I want– my body wants to touch and kiss and fu– …get close! Even when I can think, I still crave it. I bet every other Faunus feels it, but they probably have ways of dealing; I never got a chance I learn."
Finding no reason to speak, the man continues to see where Weiss is leading the conversation. He wonders if she heard about why exactly Blake never learned control; when she hit her peak of sexual desire, she had Adam as an outlet. Just from her speaking, Weiss can probably figure out she's not a virgin, but she could probably also piece together that Blake lost her virginity to him. That's if she thinks about it, though. He doesn't know if she has any sort of suspicions.
"You still have these… cravings? Did kissing my boyfriend help?" While one would expect Weiss to say that second part in a pretty accusatory fashion, her tone was genuine. She was genuinely asking if kissing helped Blake's desires. There wasn't rage or malice so much as a concern; while the man pegged Weiss as a jealous type, she seems far more concerned about Blake than the fact she kissed her boyfriend. Maybe… Maybe this was her trying to understand a Faunus better?
Blake removes her forehead from the wall and thinks for a moment. It appears she hadn't really considered whether or not kissing actually helped. If it was spur of the moment, then maybe it cooled her down a bit?
Sheepishly, Blake looks at Weiss. Trying to make eye contact, she says, "Yes. Marginally... I'm not throwing myself at him right now, at least."
"That's good," Weiss says. Standing up, she adds, "You could have told us you know. We're always there for you."
Blake sticks her tongue out. "Ugh. The last thing I want to do is tell Yang I'm in heat. She drives me crazy enough as is with all her flirting." Her mind clearly starts to drift as she begins fidgeting again. Even just thinking about Yang was setting her off again.
Weiss looks at her boyfriend. Both nod, understanding that Yang will not be made aware of what is going on with Blake. "That's understandable. Still, I'm here to help."
"As am I. Though, maybe you should ask before kissing me again."
"Exactly!" Weiss says in a surprisingly chipper manner.
"Huh?"
"Just ask!" Weiss does a little jump, flourishing at Blake.
"What are you saying?"
Weiss huffs. "I'm saying all you have to do is ask first. No behind the back sort of thing. I need to know how you're feeling and if either of us can help."
Blake raised an eyebrow. "You have any idea what she's saying?"
"I'm saying," Weiss says before anyone can speak. "That I… I've also had thoughts about you. Not necessarily because of heat, but…" She looks back and smiles. "And… if it would help, then…" She starts edging closing to Blake with an almost dreamlike shift to her step.
"Whoa, wait! What are you saying!?" Blake asks, clambering back against the counter, knocking over things again. The man sees her face turn red once more and her breath starts getting heavy. If you had to guess– well, there was no need to guess; Weiss was making Blake horny with what she was saying and how she was drawing ever closer to her. The Faunus' chest begins rapidly expanding and deflating as she reaches the corner of the counter. Now trapped, Blake faces no choice but to suffer under Weiss' direct approach.
"I'm saying…" Weiss says, in a manner she usually reserves for when she's on a date with you. She continues her step towards Blake, backing her further into the corner. "I want…" You watch as your girlfriend sidles up against Blake, their waists meeting. With a gorgeous expression, Weiss parts her soft lips to say, "To help," before pursing them and meeting with Blake's.
Though initially reluctant, Blake quickly closes her eyes and allows Weiss to kiss her. After a moment, the Faunus moves her hands from the counter to Weiss' hips, taking hold of her as Weiss wraps her arms around her back. While Weiss remains confident and still, Blake starts to melt in her arms, her body shaking as she succumbs to lust and desire. The dark-haired woman pauses to release a moan as Weiss pushes her further into the counter, the fire inside her being stoked anew by a new source of heat. Weiss further blows the embers by lightly drawing her gentle fingers across Blake's back, making her lose her footing.
Nursing an erection, the man watches Blake nearly topple as Weiss releases her from her kiss. Blake catches herself on the counter as Weiss backs off, giggling. Taken aback, she reclaims her footing and stares at Weiss as the snow-haired temptress fades away over to the side. Weiss takes a seat next to him once more, stunning both him and Blake.
"What just happened?" Blake asks, her hair a mess, her breathing pattern wrecked, and her legs trembling. "W-why did you do that?"
"I told you," Weiss answers, with not a single lacking note of confidence. Completely serious, she says, "I've had thoughts about you, too. You and him." Your girlfriend turns to you with an unfamiliar grin. "Well?"
"What?"
"I'm asking if you're okay… helping Blake through her problem, okay?"
The man looks at Blake. The only problem he can see is that Weiss didn't feel like finishing what she started; the Faunus was struggling to stand on account of her overclocked feelings. Blake looks ready to be thrown onto the counter and possessed, but Weiss had left her with just a passionate kiss. That meant…
"You want me to…?"
"Tomorrow, I want you to help Blake soothe her urges."
"Oh, my god," Blake lets out in a fragmented breath. "You want him to fuck me!?" She shivers.
Weiss closes her eyes, somewhat disapprovingly. "In so many words. I don't like the idea of you struggling to keep yourself in control, and this seems the best option."
Still struggling to find balance, Blake screams, "THIS is the best option!? What are you saying!?" She stumbles closer to the man and Weiss until she's leaning on the table.
"Oh, so now you don't want him?"
"Yes, I kissed him, okay! I'm supposed to be regretting that right now, heat of the moment, that stuff, but you're okay with that!? And you're okay with me… sleeping with him!?"
With a smug look, Weiss responds with, "Yes. Or was he a better kisser in your fantasies?"
Stunned, Blake looks at the man. Her breath was ragged from her unmet desire, but they shared in her lack of air. Weiss was not only telling him it was okay to have sex with Blake, she was fighting for it. To say they were confused was putting it lightly.
Finally finding words to say to join in the conversation, the man says, "Weiss, are you serious?"
Weiss looks straight at the man. Again with that unfamiliar gaze, she lays out very clearly, "Yes. I want you to have sex with Blake. She needs it," she says, looking at her disheveled teammate. "You would like it, and I think that there's more to this whole situation than just feelings brought on from heat. You have feelings for her, don't you?"
"I'm giving you my permission, Sweetie," Weiss says, putting her hand over her boyfriend's. "I want you to."
"Are you sure?"
"Do you want to?"
"Do you want me to?"
"I do. I promise this isn't a test. Blake needs someone, and that someone is you."
Blake was a wreck once one got past her fancy dress; her hair was all over the place, and her desperate gasps proved that she did need help with her body.
"Please make a decision. I'm going to go crazy here," Blake pleads.
The man feels Weiss clutch her hand tighter. This was what she wanted. He looks at Blake again; she bites her lip, trying to control herself. This was what she wanted.
"…Alright. If you're sure you're okay with it."
"Oh, thank god," Blake says, collapsing into the table. "I'm all over the place, but I need this."
"Two conditions," Weiss says, sternly.
"Yes?"
"One, you take her out on a date and treat her like a princess that deserves everything." Though kind of a strange request, the man nods. Then, Weiss smiles. She smiles a beautifully wicked smile he's never seen before. She looks smugly at Blake and says, "You always remember that I'm your favorite." She makes herself look extra classy to make the disparity between her and Blake clearer.
"Whatever, yes," Blake answers. "Sex now, feelings later."
"Okay then," the man says, still on edge about this whole situation. Weiss genuinely wanted for this to happen. It wasn't some game or something, she just really wanted Blake to get through this. "Tomorrow it is."