Author's Note: Would you look at that, just over two weeks!
Hope you all enjoy. :)
"It will hurt, it will hurt a lot, but you'll be happier for it... I didn't take that advice the best of ways when it mattered, but you can."
"I know, I'm just... nervous..."
"Yang, you can do this. I'll be in the living room if you need me, alright?"
"Yeah... Yeah, okay. Thanks, Weiss."
Watching her friend stand up from the mattress, make her way across the bedroom, and turn to offer one last smile to the blonde before leaving, Yang took a deep breath, gazing down at the scroll in her hand. Today... was finally the day... after over five years of avoiding it... she was going to call Blake... And she could not be more terrified. Even more than both that first session of therapy and the Alcoholics Anonymous meeting yesterday combined. Huh... Guess that makes it three times in one week...
Yang switched on the device, and slowly navigated to a certain contact... Something that she had not done seriously since... high school. Of course, there were a few times throughout the last several years where she attempted to text her ex-friend, but... only one of those even made it to typing out a first message. Well, that ended tonight.
Unfortunately, deep breath after deep breath, and Yang's heart refused to stop beating so fast.
Damnit, you can do this. Stop being a bitch and call her. Weiss believes in you, so don't disappoint her.
But... Okay. Fuck it.
Even though she was not ready... in the slightest, Yang tapped the Call button, and nervously held the scroll up to her ear, attempting to steady her breathing, almost shaking out of fear as she listened to the ringing tone. Once, twice... Then came a click, signifying that the call had been accepted. Okay... Here we go...
A sigh was heard on the other side of the call. "Hello... Yang..." Blake hesitantly greeted. Gods... the blonde could not believe that she was hearing her voice again after so many years... "I'm... guessing you're drunk?"
Yang only blinked, not expecting such a... cold answer. "Wh-What? No!" She immediately denied. "No... I... haven't had anything to drink in almost a week... I-I just... finally thought it was time to call you..."
There was a pause. "Oh, uh... I'm... I-I'm sorry..." Blake mumbled.
"It's... okay..." Yang mumbled right back, having absolutely no idea what to say now. Honestly, she never in her life expected to ever get this far. Hell, it was surprising to hear that her ex-friend even picked up. "So... long time... no uh... no talk..."
"Yeah..." Blake awkwardly responded, clearly not sure what to say either. "I... um... d-didn't... see you during my visit last month... Even though... Ruby took me to the bar that she said you worked at..."
Ah... shit. Yang was hoping that her disappearance would go unnoticed. "No, no, that... That was the place... I was just... h-hiding in the back, 'cause... I didn't know if you wanted to see me or not... Didn't wanna... ruin your vacation or anything..."
Another pause. "Oh... I was... a-actually looking forward to seeing you again..." Blake admitted. "Of course I was... still afraid of screwing anything up, so that's why... I-I didn't come looking for you or anything... but I guess Ruby and your friend Weiss also kept me pretty occupied... She was really nice... though... she kept staring at me for some reason..."
Yang had almost forgotten about that part of the day. Surprisingly, it made her smile, as she remembered how adorably flustered Weiss had gotten at her ex-friend's... radiant beauty... Understatement of the fuckin' century... "Sorry about that, Weiss uh..." Gods, how am I supposed to explain that? "She gets nervous when meeting... y'know... g-gorgeous gals for the first time..."
Blake let out a small chuckle at the compliment... thankfully. "Yeah, th-thanks, but... n-never mind... I... I figured that was the case..." Then came the awkward silence, as both of them merely sat on either side of the scroll call, neither knowing how to continue. Well, at least they got as far as actually talking, rather than... shamefully talking through Ruby after the blonde did something stupid while drunk, which... hopefully would not happen ever again...
"Look, Blake-"
"Yang, I-"
"Shit, were you gonna-"
"Oh, I'm sorry, did you-"
The two both sighed from the confusion. "Sorry, y-you go first." Yang stammered, figuring that she should just shut up, and let the other woman speak. She... would probably say something smarter or more useful anyway.
"Thanks..." Blake mumbled, before pausing once again. "Yang, I... I'm sorry for what I did... a-after we graduated... I should've... I-I should've..." She began, but soon trailed off, her voice faltering as she sniffled.
Was... Yang hearing that right? Blake was... apologizing? But... She did not have anything to be sorry for... "No, no no... You didn't... I... I was the one who should've... I shouldn't have... i-in the first place... I-It was my fault..." This was incredibly difficult to talk about... but... Yang was almost thankful that it was over a scroll call, as she did not think that she would be able to even look Blake in the eye. Of course even now, she was still terrified of fucking something up... like always... Then she heard her ex-friend take a deep, shaky breath after a brief stretch of silence.
"You just... m-made a stupid choice... and... I-I didn't... um... Y-You..." Blake managed, though, she did not continue. Instead, she merely sighed. "You know... Maybe we should... try talking about this another day... Or... m-maybe I could just... visit next time I'm in Vale... Ruby wants me to come up there more anyway... and... I-I do... want to see you again..."
Yang had to take a moment to process that information. She... wants to see me? Even after... what I did? "That... That'd be cool... I... wanna see you too..." More than almost anything in the world...
"Oh... yeah. Mom... wants you to call her at some point too, because she... wants to speak with her other daughter again." Blake awkwardly informed. "I promised her that I would tell you if we ever talked again... She really misses you, Yang... but... she stopped calling because she didn't want to smother you..."
Yang's heart immediately sank upon hearing that. Oh my gods... She had nearly forgotten about how close she was with the Belladonna family... Especially... Especially Kali... She was like a second mother to her, so... the reminder that she had not spoken to her in... years... made her feel just as terrible as with Blake... The older Faunus did attempt to call her a few times after her daughter had moved to Menagerie, but... she rarely picked up. It... was too painful. Eventually, Kali grew despondent, only sending birthday and Solstice cards, each one with a short but heartfelt message that never failed to make Yang cry like a bitch.
"I'll... I'll do that. Thanks... B-Blake..." The blonde finally mumbled.
"So... you want to continue this another day?" Blake hesitantly wondered.
"I think... that's a good idea..." Yang agreed. "Talk... to you later?"
Blake actually chuckled a bit. "Yeah... We will. I'm really glad you called... Have a good night, Yang..."
"You too..."
After the pair eventually hung up, Yang was only able to sit there on her bed, trying to hold back tears of joy as she steadied her shaking hands. She had been waiting for this day for so long... and... it finally came. They might not have gotten very far, but... it was only one scroll call... and... after over five years... It definitely was a start. Putting her scroll down, Yang almost jumped up off of her mattress, exited her bedroom, and headed into the living area, finding Weiss standing in the kitchen, about to pour herself a glass of water. Upon seeing the blonde, she offered a warm smile.
"Did everything go okay?"
Yang did not even verbally respond. Instead, she made her way into the kitchen, where she approached her friend, and wrapped her in a tight hug, pulling her as close as she could... because without her encouragement, that call would have never happened. When the embrace was reciprocated, Yang could not stop herself from lifting Weiss into the air, eliciting an adorable yelp.
"Thank you..."
Oh how different the simple act of watching television could be when Yang had someone cuddling up to her, because after that... admittedly very awkward scroll call, it was something that she desperately needed.
Gods, she missed the feeling... so much. While she and Coco did cuddle quite often when they dated, it... was not exactly the same. Sure, it was always really comfortable, even if her cast made certain positions a little awkward, but... doing it with the brunette was closer to that with Ruby. Yang loved Coco like a friend, or perhaps even a sister, rather than a partner. Compare that to Weiss, who's mere contact against her shoulder, arms wrapped around her torso, made her feel... well, all warm and fuzzy. Yang could just... fall asleep right there... arm around her friend's shoulders... head against hers...
Then came a knock on the front door.
Son of a bitch.
Slowly getting up off the couch, making sure to wait for Weiss to sit up properly with a sigh before fully standing, Yang made her way over to the entrance of the apartment, pushing up onto the tips of her toes to look through the peephole of the door, and finding... Holy shit... It was Neo, standing in the hallway, clutching a black bag over her shoulder with slightly shaking hands, dark circles beneath her eyes as she swayed in place. It had been nearly a week since the she had last appeared at her doorstep so late at night, but this time... Gods... She looked like she was about to collapse on the spot...
Carefully opening the door, lest she risk frightening the mute, Yang offered a small, but warm smile. "Hey... Come on in..." She awkwardly greeted, standing aside to allow for the woman to hesitantly enter the apartment, as if scared of what lied within. It hurt Yang to see the woman like this. She looked terrible...
"Oh, good evening, Neo." Weiss noted, raising from the couch and stretching her back, as the pair had been sitting for a while. Though upon approaching their guest, hey eyes widened a bit. "Are you alright?" She questioned, stepping closer to observe the woman. "You... haven't been sleeping recently, have you? And... When was the last time you showered?"
Neo merely looked away, trying to hide her troubled expression, and shrugged.
"You wanna... use our shower?" Yang wondered, sharing a concerned look with Weiss. "You can borrow anything you want in there, and... y'know, let us know if you need anything else..."
Neo remained still for a few moments, before slowly making her way toward the bathroom, not looking at either of them, even as she closed the door behind her. Soon enough, the sound of the shower being turned on echoed from within, leaving the pair to breathe sighs of relief, and return to the couch, because... they were not exactly sure what else to do while they waited. Weiss leaned her head against Yang's shoulder, but... neither of them really felt like going back to where they were before, as... their attention would likely be centered on Neo once she was out of the shower.
Eventually, the muffled noises of running water ceased, and not long after, that of the blonde's hairdryer began, signalling that the mute was drying herself off, which meant that she would likely be out soon. Unfortunately, that only caused Yang to become more anxious. Neo looked even worse than last time, and... she had no idea what to do... Could they even help her? Especially since they did not even know what happened in the first place... Well... Perhaps they should start with that...
Suddenly, the quiet squeak of the bathroom door drew the pair's attention from the television. Though, when they glanced over, they were met with an exceptionally... unexpected sight... Neo was... wearing a maid costume... A very generous amount of thigh visible beneath the short, ruffled skirt... What would have normally been a less than tasteful glimpse of cleavage was rendered admittedly... erotic due to the size of the woman's ample bust... and... Her multicoloured hair was even done up into pigtails... What the hell...
"Uh... Neo? Do you... normally dress like that?" Yang hesitantly wondered, not exactly sure what to think of... whatever they were currently seeing.
"Are you feeling any better?" Weiss inquired as she sat up properly, not sounding nearly as confused.
Neo only nervously approached the pair, before timidly holding her scroll out in front of them with a shaking hand. The blonde furrowed her brow at the action at first, but soon realized that she had the notes app up on the screen, and a single sentence was written on it. Is there anything you need right now?
Is there anything we need right... Wait... "Neo, are you trying to... be our maid?" Yang asked, having a rather difficult time not... well, staring. "'Cause when I said you didn't have to pay us money... this wasn't what I had in mind..." Honestly, the sight of the mute being dressed like a maid was... frankly adorable, but unfortunately, due to the condition she was in... Jittery, clearly sleep-deprived, casted wrist... The effect was sort of diminished. "Look, you don't have to pay us back like that either... We just wanna help you."
Lowering her scroll, holding the device in her hands, Neo's gaze fell to the floor between them. Then, without responding in any way, she turned around, and headed back toward the bathroom, walked in, and softly closed the door behind her, leaving the pair alone once again.
Yang turned to her friend with a concerned expression. "I... I dunno what that was." She never would have imagined for her ex to resort to... that in order to try to pay them back for letting her stay for a night...
Weiss just blinked, staring off at the bathroom door for a few moments before her gaze moved to the blonde. "Me neither, but I must admit, she was surprisingly... big."
Yang managed a small chuckle at the reaction. "Yeah, you'd never expect it with a body like that."
Weiss nodded a bit. "Yes... She's at least two inches shorter than me, yet several cup sizes larger..." She sighed, shoulders slumping, likely telling herself that life was not fair.
"Bra shopping's probably a pain though." Yang noted, knowing it had to be accurate, considering how difficult it was for her to shop for that stuff. Hell, she only had a good supply now because of Coco, who knew exactly where to find all the right, high-quality brands. Gods, that woman saved me so much hassle... and money. I don't care, she can have all the tit-touchin' she wants.
"I'm sure it's worth it, to have... assets like that..." Weiss commented.
Yang only shrugged, her lips curling into a slight grin. "I guess, but I'm more of an... ass-et gal myself." Though she had to admit, Neo did have a fantastic one of those as well, and she always had a great view when she... well, rode her face.
After a couple moments, Weiss managed a smile. "Yes, I remember." Then that smile grew a little slier. "What was it you said about me not long ago? I'm a short, curvy girl with a tight butt and I was lucky to be had?"
Yang grinned brighter, showing off her teeth. "Tightest butt in the family!" Even though I've never met and probably won't meet anyone else in it.
Weiss giggled at the compliment, rolling her eyes. "Well, I suppose you're lucky to have me then." She added, leaning closer to plant a quick kiss on the blonde's cheek, leaning back to smile at her friend. Though not for long, as her gaze was soon drawn past her, seemingly towards the bathroom, eyes widening at whatever she was seeing. "Oh my."
Yang only furrowed her brow, wondering what exactly was over there, before turning around to find... Oh my gods. She had not even noticed that Neo had returned from the bathroom, and was now... timidly standing directly in front of her, still shaking, and... completely nude... Her... assets on full display, nearly at widened-eye level... Yang almost forgot how large and... well, perfect they actually were... Especially when compared to the rest of her body... She had to try her hardest to keep her gaze on the mute's eyes, and not... letting it wander... Unfortunately that task was... difficult to say the least.
Then, Neo did something... rather unexpected. She crouched down and got on her knees, unable to look up and meet Yang's's confused gaze... What the hell was she... After a few moments of remaining still, she shuffled forward between the blonde's legs, reaching out with shaking hands to... grasp the hem of her pyjama shorts... and... beginning to weakly pull... Yang's eyes widened even further the moment she realized what was happening. She said no to money and letting her be a maid, so now Neo was trying to... service her...
Yang's only reaction was to reach down to grab the mute's wrists, forcing them away from her shorts in panic. "Wait, Neo- No, stop!" She burst, but... quickly regretting it. As soon as she saw the horrified expression on the other woman's face, her arms shaking even worse than before... "Oh gods... I-I'm so sorry, Neo... I didn't mean..."
Sadly, it was too late.
Neo immediately recoiled from the blonde's grasp, frantically crawled backwards until her back hit the television stand, and curled up into a ball, hands tightly gripping her hair, her entire body shaking as she struggled to breathe. Meanwhile, Yang could only sit on the couch and watch, with no idea what to do now... She turned to Weiss, sharing a extremely concerned look, hoping that her friend would have some idea how to proceed, but she appeared even more frozen and shocked than she herself was. So, taking a deep breath, Yang got up from the couch, keeping herself low, and slowly made her way toward the trembling woman across the room. Once close enough, she reached out, but stopped herself from actually touching the mute, realizing that she had never dealt with this kind of situation before... Gods, she was really out of her element.
Suddenly, Yang felt a hand on her shoulder, and she turned to find her friend on one knee behind her, offering a smile. She then nodded, before moving forward past the blonde, closer to the other woman.
"Neo, I promise you that you're safe. You haven't done anything wrong, and we're not going to hurt you." Weiss assured, reaching over to ever-so-gently place a hand atop her shoulder, causing her whole body to flinch. "So long as you're here, in our care, no one will ever hurt you." After a few moments, Neo loosened her grip on her hair, hesitantly looking up at Weiss, who smiled warmly upon seeing her still-scared expression, and opened her arms. "Would you like a hug?" She wondered, to which the mute nodded a bit, allowing her to move closer and lightly wrap her arms around the woman, pulling her in. After a few moments of silence, Neo's lip quivered, tears pooling in her eyes, and she collapsed into her embrace, beginning to silently, but openly sob.
A bit of time passed, with Weiss holding their naked guest, gently rubbing her head, before she turned to the blonde. "Yang, sweetheart, could you grab a sweater for Neo, please?"
Yang nodded. "Sure thing." She agreed, getting up off the floor to head across the living area to do just that. Though as she did, a stupid grin made its way onto her face. Her friend just called her sweetheart... I think I could get used to that. Upon entering her bedroom, Yang made her way over to the closet, opened it up, and looked through her small collection of hoodies. She figured that Neo would not exactly care what she got, so she just picked one at random, which turned out to be a dark grey one that she got from a gym that she used to work out at with Ruby. Ah, back when that girl tried makin' an effort to exercise somewhere that wasn't the bedroom. Though... judging from her figure, I guess that is workin' out for her... I should stop thinking about this.
Shaking those thoughts from her head, Yang closed her closet and brought the hoodie back to the living area, where Weiss and Neo were still on the floor, the latter silently crying into the former's arms. If not for their current situation, it would be rather cute. Slowly approaching the pair, Yang knelt down onto the floor, and lightly tapped the mute on the shoulder, prompting her to hesitantly look up to see the blonde there with a warm smile on her face, and a hoodie in her hand.
After a while, the pair were able to get Neo up off of the floor, into the hoodie - which was adorable since it was so large on her, even with her chest - and onto the couch, where she would not let go of Weiss' arm. The trio sat in silence, idly watching the television, until Yang and Weiss shared a look, figuring that it was time that they knew more.
"Hey... Neo?" Yang began, to which the woman in question looked up at her. "Can... you tell us what happened? Y'know, with your injuries..."
Neo was unresponsive for a short time, only looking down at the floor, before nodding slightly, slowly getting up off the couch, reluctantly letting go of Weiss' arm to head towards the bathroom. Not long after, she emerged with her scroll in hand, tapping on the device as she returned to the couch, sitting down and once again grabbing Weiss' arm with her free, injured arm. A few moments later, she held the scroll out to the pair to see.
I wrote this out in detail... just in case.
Once they read that, Neo swiped to another note, where several paragraphs had already been typed out. Then, she froze, merely staring down at the device, appearing hesitant about handing it over for the other two to read. Having known the mute for a while, Yang understood that. It must be incredibly personal to share such a traumatizing story with them, allowing them to know such things about her... Especially since, as far as the blonde knew, she had never opened up to anyone before. It did take some time, but eventually, Neo handed her scroll over to the pair, but shrunk down in her seat, as if scared for them to read what she wrote, and... it was a lot to take in.
It turned out that a less frequent visitor had... fallen in love with her, but after she put her foot down in regards to not feeling the same way, he did not take it well... at all. Neo figured he was going to just yell at her and leave, but... he advanced on her. She attempted to push him away, but he grabbed her by the wrist and threw her around. He must have been on drugs or something at the time, because he was a lot stronger than she expected. There was a point where Neo thought that she could fight back, but he... he punched her... After that... she did not really remember what happened, just that she was laying on the floor, confused and in pain. He did not seem to have done anything else, but... she tried not to think about it.
Neo could handle someone being angry, as she had done many times in the past, since most people would not do anything to a smaller, weaker and mute target, especially if she cowered a little, but this... This was serious, and terrifying. Neo was afraid for her life. Now, her lifestyle was compromised because of a broken wrist, and she did not feel safe in her own home anymore... So, she spent most of her time out in public, which was where she encountered Yang again. Though... she did not want to ask for help... from anyone... but... She was unable to sleep at her apartment, and when she did pass out, she would get night terrors... which only made things so much worse...
"Neo, have you gone to the police about this incident?" Weiss inquired, handing the scroll back to the mute. "Or had a proper medical checkup?"
Neo merely typed on the device in her hands, and showed the screen. I got my arm treated, but nothing else. No police report.
"And... What happened at the hospital?" Weiss continued.
Neo shrunk in her seat once more. I was only there long enough to get a cast for my wrist. I told them I fell down the stairs.
"Was that all?" Weiss asked, to which the other woman nodded. "You didn't have yourself... examined?" She added. Neo only cringed, shaking her head rapidly, eyes squeezing shut. Weiss and Yang then shared a concerned look, before the former shifted closer to wrap her arms around the mute once more, pulling her close. "It's okay... It's okay..." Weiss soothed, gently stroking Neo's hair as she spoke.
"You're safe here."
Gods, it had been an exceptionally busy night at The Perch. Cinder enjoyed her job at the bar, she really did, but when it got to the point where there was no chance for even a five-minute break practically all shift, while all hands were on deck? That was a bit too much.
Fuck you, game night.
By the time Cinder and Raven had returned to the apartment, it was well past midnight, they were exhausted, and neither of them wanted to bother with showering, or even changing. Instead, the two merely plopped down on the couch, with the younger woman resting against the other's shoulder, ready to just fall asleep, as she did whenever the pair did not sleep in the master bedroom. Which... still happened fairly often, even with a brand-new flat-screen television in there. It was odd. Sleeping in that bed with Raven, having her strong arms wrapped around her, soft, warm body pressed up against her own... It was the most comfortable feeling on the damn planet, and yet, they still found themselves on this couch half the time. Well, so long as she was able to remain in her current position, it was worth it...
Unfortunately, it seemed that Cinder would be unable to get her wish, as she soon felt Raven shift under her. So she sat up straight, wondering if there was something wrong, only to watch the older woman get up from the couch, and with nothing but a yawn, head toward the hallway that led to her bedroom, leaving her alone and confused. Is... she going to bed without me? No, no... That did not make sense. There had not been a single night since she moved in that the pair had not gone to bed together... So... why did Raven leave her now? Perhaps... this was the end of that streak...
Did... Cinder do something wrong? No... Raven would have immediately told her... So... Did someone else do something wrong? That definitely seemed a lot more probable, as it had happened a number of times since they met... Even so... Why was this happening? Who would she even be angry at? And... Why would she not tell her? They shared everything now... They were a couple, they could talk about this...
No, they were going to talk about this.
Pushing up from her seat on the couch with a huff, Cinder promptly made her way through the living area and into the hallway that led to the older woman's bedroom. Well, technically it was their bedroom, but they were still in the admittedly slow process of finding another dresser, so it was more like Raven's room with their bed. Of course that was not a huge concern at the moment. No, she had other plans. Upon arriving at the bedroom door, Cinder provided a few swift knocks on the wooden surface. A few moments later, she received a response.
"Uh, come on in?" Came Raven's voice from within, sounding rather confused.
Taking a deep breath, Cinder grabbed the knob, opened the door, and entered the room as confidently as she could manage. Inside, she found her friend standing over by her half-open closet, now clad in a branded grey T-shirt and a pair of black panties, and holding the pants that she had been wearing earlier, looking like she was about to throw them in her hamper. "Oh, did you... want somethin'?"
Simply walking across the room toward the older woman, Cinder looked up at her, heartbeat beginning to increase. Ever since she caught Raven... taking care of her personal business, a certain... urge had been at the forefront of her thoughts. The image of her friend's... occupied nether region was practically engrained into her mind, and hard as Cinder tried, she was unable to properly shake it. All she could think about was Raven sitting back on her bed, squeezing her chest from underneath her shirt... working away with that vibrator... She could already feel a blush tinting her cheeks at the memory. But no longer. She wanted more.
Swallowing, Cinder reached up to wrap her arms around her friend's neck. "Yes. You."
Raven just blinked at the answer, before a smirk spread across her face. She then tossed her pants into the hamper, took hold of Cinder's hips, and pulled her in close, until their bodies were pressed up against each other, and their faces were barely a few inches apart. "Well, if you wanted a little sugar, you should've just said so before I came in here to change." She teased, leaning in to meet the younger woman in a soft kiss.
Upon separating, Cinder merely grinned right back. "How about the whole cake?" She slyly wondered, waiting a moment before taking a leap, quite literally, as she jumped up and hooked her legs around Raven's torso, causing the woman to instinctively grab her thighs while she struggled for balance. Once the older woman was steady, she quirked a brow at their current position.
"You sure you're ready?"
Cinder nodded, her grin remaining strong, heart beating fast. "Since the moment we became a couple." She confirmed, taking one more moment to admire her friends's- no, her girlfriend's beautiful face, before attacking her lips with her own. Of course the two had shared kisses before, a few of them getting a bit unintentionally heated, but this one was different. There was no more holding back. Cinder eagerly ran her hands through Raven's wild black locks, grabbing and pulling as she felt a pair of hands slide up her thighs and begin to firmly squeeze her clothed rear, bringing out a series of slight, muffled moans while they embraced. Gods, she had waiting for this moment for a long time... and fuck did it feel good.
Cinder knew that she was physically ready, the heat starting to burn in her core was evidence enough, but... was she mentally ready? This was the first time that the pair had gone this far with each other on purpose, and... she desired for it to be perfect. Not just for herself, but for Raven, because that woman did not deserve anything less. Cinder wanting nothing more than to have the older woman laying bare before her, to show her just how much she wanted her, how much she craved her, but it seemed that she would not be taking the dominant in this relationship. No... not in the slightest.
Suddenly, Cinder felt herself spin around and collide against the wall, a body pressing against her own, causing her eye to briefly snap open as she let out a yelp against the older woman's lips. She was not expecting to be treated so roughly so soon, but... she liked it. She then felt herself trying to chase Raven's lips as she pulled away, leaving them both panting. Cinder opened her mouth to ask why, but was given no such chance, as before she knew it, her girlfriend's lips were upon her neck, passionately kissing, licking, and even biting on occasion, all while still squeezing her behind, which meant nothing escaped but gasps and moans through heavy breathing. It was driving her insane. So much so that she was only able to grasp at Raven's hair tighter, pulling her as close as possible.
"R-Rave... please... b-bed..." Cinder barely managed as a tongue trailed up her neck, ending it with another bite, causing her to whimper. A moment later, Raven pulled back, licking her lips, finally giving her a chance to breathe.
"Thought you'd never ask."
Cinder then felt herself be pulled up from against the wall, and in a flurry of movement, she was spun around once again, and promptly found herself impacting the bed, body pressed into the mattress by her girlfriend's own, her older lover looming over her with a hungry grin. She only tightened her leg lock around her torso, not wanting her to stop. Then, Raven was on the attack, swiftly coming down to fervently kiss her, hands leaving her rear to begin exploring the rest of her body, caressing her thighs, sliding up her waist, and eventually groping her covered breasts. Cinder was in heaven, letting out soft, muffled moans against her lips as she was eagerly felt up. Though it did not last long, as she wanted more.
Releasing the older woman's neck, Cinder reached down to grab the hem of her T-shirt, and starting pulling. Of course, it did not do much because of her current position, but thankfully, her desire was understood. Raven's lips made their way from the younger woman's own, trailing down her neck until reaching its base, and biting down, eliciting yet another gasp before she raised up into a kneeling position. Grinning again, she took hold of the bottom of her T-shirt, and began to slowly pull it upward, revealing her pale, toned stomach until it reached just below her chest, where she stopped, grin growing slier as she hummed.
"Y'know what, I think I might just keep this on." Raven teased, slightly lowering the garment.
Like hell you are. "Rave, if you don't remove that shirt, I'm going to rip it off you." Cinder warned. She had dreamed of this for a long time, and she was not about to let it pass her by.
Raven bit her lip at the threat. "You have no idea how hot that'd be, but I got it this time." She assured, pulling her shirt up over her head and tossing it onto the floor, finally... exposing her bare, sizeable breasts... Oh my gods... Cinder just... froze, unable to believe her eye as it widened at the mere sight. Fuck... They're so perfect... She fantasized almost every night about this moment, yet... none of them could even compare to the real thing. Gods, she had wanted to bury her face in those things since she became aware of them, and now... she was about to get her chance... as hard as it was to believe she was actually there. She was not dreaming... right?
"Y'know... you can do more than look, right?" Raven mentioned with a smirk.
Cinder just grinned. "Oh, I'm going to do much more than that." She promised. "Flip us over."
Raven let out a chuckle. "Demanding tonight, aren't we?" She joked, leaning back down to plant a kiss on the younger woman's lips, before wrapping her arms around her back, and rolling them over until her girlfriend was on top, straddling her bare thighs. Cinder then sat up, looking down to drink in her lover's body with her eye, gaze hungry. She wanted this view burned into her mind. Raven's wild black hair splayed across the pillow, piercing eyes, soft lips, smooth, pale skin, toned abs, and... perfect, ample breasts.
Unable to keep her eye off of the latter, she licked her lips.
Leaning down, Cinder planted a kiss on the older woman's cheek, then trailed more along her neck, continuing lower as she shifted her position, until her face was at chest-level. Finally. Nervously reaching up, she took hold of the left one, lightly squeezing it in her hand, or at least, what could fit in her hand. Fuck, these things are big. Then she reached up and gently grabbed the other one, beginning to slowly fondle the huge mounds.
As her breathing grew a bit heavier, Raven chuckled again. "Ngh, y'know what feels better than a hand? A tongue."
Briefly looking up at Raven, Cinder managed to grin before gazing back down her... mesmerizing chest... only then realizing how fast her heart was beating. Moving over to the left one, she hesitantly gave it a kiss on the side, and another higher up, and another... directly on the nipple. Then, with a slight mental push, Cinder latched on, lavishing the seemingly sensitive nub with her tongue, coaxing out gasps and moans from her girlfriend as she suckled and lightly nibbled on it, knowing being a little rougher was welcome, before moving to its twin, treating it with the same love. She felt an extra surge of excitement when she felt Raven's hand run through her black locks, pulling her head closer. Gods... she really was in heaven...
After a little while, Cinder gave each of the older woman's breasts a final kiss, and sat up, figuring it was time... to undress as well, even though she could easily spend all night with her face between those mounds. Timidly reaching up, she started unbuttoning her work shirt, but stopped, her heart pounding in her chest. You can do this. She doesn't care about the burns. Cinder told herself, breathing deeply, trying to work up the courage to strip. Eventually, she decided fuck it, and just ripped open her shirt - scattering the buttons - unclasped her bra, removed her mask, and tossed them all aside, as fast as she could, ensuring that she did it before losing her nerve.
Raven only gazed up at her girlfriend, eyes wide, staring at her naked torso that was now on full display, burns covering the entire left side. Though, that did not matter to her. "Fuck me, you're sexy." She marveled, taking hold of her bare hips.
Cinder shrugged, but still smirked. "That is the plan, is it not?"
Raven just grinned, eyes wandering to the younger woman's chest. "You're damn right." She purred, sitting up to meet her girlfriend in brief, yet heated kiss. Upon separating, she peppered kisses across her cheek, down her neck, and toward her... injured breast. She then gave it a long, slow lick, staring its owner right in the eye, and drawing out a louder moan as she began to circle her sensitive nipple with her tongue in an erotic kiss. It took no time at all for Cinder to completely lose herself in the pleasure that Raven provided to her breasts with her hand, tongue, lips, and occasionally the gentle bite of her teeth. Fuck...
Then Cinder felt a hand unbutton her pants, and attempt to slide within, which sent a shock through her entire being, her eye snapping open. Immediately reaching up to grab her girlfriend's wrist, she pulled away, suddenly feeling a wave of... anxiety wash over her.
Raven appeared just as surprised to suddenly not be doing anything. "Cin, you okay?" She quickly asked, seeing the troubled expression on the other woman's face.
After a moment, Cinder nodded. "Y-Yes, I'm just... a little nervous..."
Retracting her hands, Raven placed them on her girlfriend's thighs. "You wanna stop for now? 'Cause we can try this another day if you want."
Cinder shook her head. "No! No..." She burst, taking the older woman's hands. "I want this. I want you." To which Raven smiled. Cinder then took a deep breath, and got up to fully stand on the bed, so that she could unzip her pants, and with another mental push, pull them down her legs, step out of them, and toss them aside, exposing her black panties and pale legs. Once again, Raven did not seem to mind the burns, merely staring wide-eyed. After a few seconds, Cinder returned to her position atop her thighs.
And so, they continued, this time with Raven sliding a hand beneath the younger woman's underwear, gently making contact with her wet lower lips, and eventually slipping within, causing Cinder to gasp and shudder. Soon enough, she was grinding against her downright magic fingers, once again losing herself in the quickly overwhelming amount of pleasure that she was receiving. She could easily let herself finish from it, but she wanted to pay her back. So, taking hold of Raven's shoulders, Cinder pushed her down onto the bed, eliciting an adorable, uncharacteristic yelp.
"My turn." She purred, moving backwards to slide down her girlfriend's legs until her damp underwear was visible. Grabbing the hem of the undergarment, Cinder slowly pulled them downward, discarded them, and spread Raven's legs, revealing her slick, swollen lips underneath a patch of hair, which only drew her in. Though, before she started anything, she stopped for a moment, realizing just what kind of situation she was in. She was about to eat out her boss, who had recently become her girlfriend... How did I ever manage to end up here? But given what the pair were in the middle of, she did not exactly care anymore. Taking a deep breath, Cinder moved in, grabbing the older woman's thighs, and making contact with her tongue. The noise that escaped was something that she never thought she would actually hear.
"C-Cin- Fuck..." Raven moaned, hands immediately grasping Cinder's head as she began working her magic, as Nora would say. It did not take long for her grip tighten, pulling her girlfriend closer, signifying that she must have hit a sensitive spot while exploring. Or perhaps it was her tongue occasionally circling the delicate nub, which only caused her responses to grow louder. Of course, that did not compare to the volume that Cinder received when she slipped her tongue within. Even her thighs pressed up against the sides of her head, giving her a boost of confidence. Soon enough, Raven's legs were fully wrapping around her head, hands pulling her as close as possible as she seemingly hit her peak, gasping, moaning and shaking as she rode out the high of her climax. Even as she came down from it, the younger woman barely convinced herself to stop and withdraw.
"Fuckin' hell, Cin, that was... wow..." Raven praised through heavy breathing, legs still twitching slightly. "Gods, if I knew you were that good, I would've brought you were in here weeks ago..."
Getting up to kneel, Cinder grinned, licking her lips, unable to believe that she just did that. "Well, when you spend your life solely dating women, your oral skills reflect that."
Raven let out a chuckle. "Man, I dunno if I'm gonna be able to top that... or even match it for that matter."
Cinder just shrugged, her grin remaining strong. "Shall I get on my back then? Let you have a try?"
Raven only smirked in response. "How 'bout on my face?"
Cinder had to take a moment to process that. Did she just as me... to ride her face? There were a number of moments from this evening that she normally would have needed a pinch to confirm it was real, and this... was certainly one of them. "I... suppose I can do that..."
Raven's smirk grew upon hearing that. "Good, 'cause I love being able to look up at the woman I'm pleasuring... and y'know, grab her ass."
And so, they adjusted their positions, with the older woman lying down completely, head on her pillow, and Cinder removing and discarding her now-soaked underwear, before climbing over Raven until she was straddling her face, bare, wet lower lips hovering just over her wanting tongue.
"Now... come to mama."
Ring, ring... Ring, ring... Ring, ring...
"Hey, Snowflake. Nice surprise hearing from you after work. What's up?"
"Hello, Robyn-"
"Hello, what?"
"Not over a call."
"Alright, alright, fine. Party pooper. So what's on your mind?"
"I would like to inform you that I will be coming to Vale next week to see my sister."
"Oh yeah? What's the occasion?"
"I missed her birthday, among other things... I've neglected my sisterly duties."
"Well, unfortunately your work duties have got a little more pull... but you know that she told me all about the little party she had at the bar. She's got some great friends down here, Win. Like I tell you every time you call me, you've got nothin' to worry about."
"It's more than that, Robyn. I missed a call, and... I just need to be there for her this time."
"Something happen? 'Cause she's been a little off at work recently, but she hasn't told me anything's wrong..."
"Yes, I'll explain when I arrive. It's something that should be handled in person."
"Sounds like you could really use a little break of your own when you get here."
"If you would be so kind as to join me, I would appreciate the company."
"Bet you miss my delicious home-cooked meals, among other things."
"Ugh, you're being ridiculous."
"Am I? Then say you don't miss any of that."
"I refuse to be emotionally blackmailed."
"Then I guess you're admitting you miss my cooking, and you know, all that other stuff that you don't want me to say right now."
"I hate you."
"Love you too, Snowflake. I'll see you next week then?"
"The usual time and place, yes."
"Sounds good. I'll keep your spot warm for you in the meantime."
Winter merely sighed, and hung up.
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