I may update this, I may not. I may do other pairings and take requests, or I may not. No promises. It all ultimately depends on my ability to write and when inspiration strikes me. So, enjoy the shameless smut with a bit of story!
Sunlight streamed in through window, warming the black leather chair Blake had curled up on to read her book. The afternoon had been peaceful thus far; Ruby had left a few hours ago to grab coffee with Velvet, so Blake had the house to herself. She enjoyed having a quiet environment to bathe in the sun and read through one of her many novels. However, after a few hours she quickly began to miss the upbeat presence of her girlfriend. Alone time was nice, if not vital, but Ruby's cheer made the day just a bit brighter.
Thankfully, Blake didn't have to wait long; she could hear the sound of footsteps echoing along the apartment hallway. The staccato rhythm of the footfalls told Blake immediately that Ruby had returned home. Her eyes shifted from the book in her hands towards the front door, both the lock and handle turning. Moments later Ruby stepped through their apartment's threshold, flashing Blake a bright smile.
"Hey babe, I'm home!" Ruby greeted, closing the door, and dropping her keys into the ceramic bowl on the nearby table.
"Welcome back," Blake said, smiling warmly. "How did getting coffee with Velvet go? Have a good time?" She closed her book, placing it on the end table next to her mostly finished tea.
"Yeah, we had a fun time!" Ruby responded, pulling off her black sneakers and tossing them by the door. "I loved just having a casual conversation over a few mugs of coffee now that classes have finished for the semester. No stress over exams or field practice. But they were sold out of muffins, so I'm about to grab some from the pantry! Mama needs her sugar." How Ruby could drink a few mugs of coffee and still yearn for sugar was something Blake could never understand.
Ruby crossed the wooden floor of the living room, giving Blake a chaste kiss on the cheek as she walked to the kitchen. As she leaned in for the kiss, Blake smelled it: Vanilla.
Ruby's scent was different than usual.
Typically, Ruby smelled like a mixture of cherries and lavender. The cherry scent came from her bodywash, but the lavender scent was from Blake. Scent was a big thing for the Faunus. While humans usually missed the complexity of what scent could mean, Faunus marked individuals with their scent to convey a sense of closeness. Blake's distinct lavender scent served as her way of signaling to other Faunus that Ruby was taken, her way of marking Ruby as her partner. However, the lavender and cherry scent had been replaced with bittersweet smell of vanilla.
While Blake didn't know what exactly Velvet smelled like, there was a good chance that the vanilla scent belonged to her.
Blake did not have an inherent problem with it. She trusted Ruby completely and mixing scents was a natural occurrence; scents could be fickle after all. Besides, Velvet was no homewrecker and probably hadn't intended to send Ruby home with her scent. The human part of Blake understood this well and had communicated such misunderstandings with Ruby early in their relationship.
However, the Faunus part of her was somewhat less rational. Blake instinctually yearned to erase Velvet's scent and reimpose her own. Reaffirm that Ruby was in fact her lover and her lover alone.
Ruby remained unaware as Blake followed her into the kitchen, the latter moving with her usual deftness across the kitchen's tiled floor. Ruby only became aware of girlfriend's presence when her hands gripped Ruby's hips as she reached up towards the cabinet.
Ruby jumped under Blake's touch, craning her neck in surprise. "Ah, Blake! I always forget how quietly you walk- you nearly gave me a heart attack! You're like a shadow."
"You smell different," Blake stated frankly, keeping her tone even. Her words weren't an accusation, just a statement of fact. Ruby needed a moment to process what Blake meant before it clicked in her mind. They'd had this talk many times before. Ruby had learned that Blake marking her was less of a territorial thing and more of a way of showing affection. Honestly, Ruby thought it was really sweet.
But Ruby had also learned that when she had accidentally picked up another Faunus' scent, Blake didn't hesitate to reestablish her aroma. Sometimes that meant cuddles. Sometimes that meant sex.
"Oh! Yeah, that makes sense. Velvet and I had a big hug after we met and before we left, so that's probably it."
Blake moved in closer to Ruby, pressed up against her back. Blake dipped her head, letting her lips trail delicately along Ruby's neck towards her ear. "Then I guess we should change that, huh?" She began to nibble along Ruby's earlobe, causing the smaller woman to shiver against Blake's firm body. "Can't have people mistaking who you're dominant is, after all."
Ruby's mind had completely forgotten about her quest for sweets- a feat only Blake proved capable of achieving. Despite how close they were, Ruby managed to turn around in Blake's grip, her back now pressed against the marble countertop. She looked up towards Blake with a playful grin forming across her expression.
"Aw, is someone jealous?" Ruby teased, lifting her arms to wrap around Blake's toned shoulders. She already knew that Blake wasn't the type to get jealous, but she enjoyed teasing her partner.
Blake may have proved to be the more…sexually experienced one in their relationship, but Ruby had learned she had quite a talent for being a brat. As enjoyable as melting under Blake's amber gaze would have been, defying her interested Ruby far more. Though Ruby never 'won' in the end, teasing was all a part of the fun. The dynamic certainly kept their bedroom life interesting.
Blake responded by moving one hand from Ruby's hip to her chin, cupping her face. Blake felt a confident smirk grow across her lips as she dragged a nail along Ruby's jawline, drawing a shiver from the younger woman, "No. Jealousy implies I am envious of what someone else has."
In an instant, Blake locked lips with Ruby, pulling her closer as a low purr resonated in the back of Blake's throat. Ruby kissed back eagerly, using her arms to lean into her lover. She could feel the sparks flashing in her mind, the passion of the situation making her head spin.
Blake pulled away, though not before nipping Ruby's lower lip and tugging on it. Ruby breathlessly looked up towards Blake, her chin still being caressed by her hand as Blake spoke. "I am simply reaffirming that you're all mine. That I'm the one you wake up with in the morning and curl up with at night."
Ruby felt her cheeks grow warmer- she didn't have a comeback for that. Thankfully, Blake didn't need a response. She returned to Ruby's neck once more and began to hungrily kiss the pale skin. "Maybe though I should start leaving more visible marks. Really emphasis the point."
"Blaaaaake…" Ruby whined, each kiss and teasing bite along her neck only further stirred the warmth in her core.
"Not so fun when you're the one being teased, now is it?" Blake responded, slipping to kiss along the outline of Ruby's collarbone. Both of her hands moved to grab a piece of Ruby's rear, her nails digging into the fabric of the black leggings. "Clearly, I need to be more thorough and take my time."
Ruby struggled to keep her breathing even, each passing moment further amplifying her want. Blake taking her time was not what she wanted right now. However, if Ruby didn't do anything then Blake would continue to torment her until she was nothing more than putty in her hands.
Ruby removed one of her arms that had been coiled around Blake's body and gently pushed Blake's lips away from her neck. Instead, she redirected her into a fiery kiss. Ruby's tongue pressed needily against Blake's lips, craving a deeper, more passionate kiss.
Blake couldn't help but chuckle at her lover's neediness, but happily obliged. Her lips parted to deepen the kiss and allow her tongue pin Ruby's. Meanwhile, she lifted Ruby upwards, planting her onto the counter with her legs parted. With Ruby firmly in place, Blake began to pull her crimson shirt upwards. She hadn't been serious about marking Ruby's neck- they were professionals after all. But her body? That was fair game.
Both of them withdrew from the kiss, gulping down air as Blake worked on removing Ruby's shirt.
"We're gonna do this here? I just cleaned the counters yesterday. All my hard work is about to be ruined," Ruby said, a mischievous grin on her face as Blake guided Ruby's shirt over her head and promptly discarded it onto the floor.
"What a shame," Blake dryly responded, unsympathetic for Ruby's lament. Instead, she began to focus on where best to mark her girlfriend's now exposed chest. Naturally, Ruby hadn't bothered to wear a bra beneath her shirt, leaving her perky breasts entirely exposed.
"It is quite a shame that you're too horny to consider the grueling effort I perform to keep this apartment nice and tidyyyyyyyy." The last syllable of Ruby's sentence had been drawn out the moment Blake's lips pressed against the side of Ruby's breast, her teeth lightly scraping the surface as she tightened her lips and began to suck. Ruby felt her breath hitch after her sentence came to an embarrassing end, her hands instinctively combing through Blake's thick, black locks.
Blake took her time marking Ruby, letting her tongue drag across the sensitive skin after each playful bite. Given the growing whimpers coming from her lover, Blake could tell Ruby was doing her best not to moan. She liked to make Blake work to hear such a delightful sound. However, with the way Ruby's body trembled under Blake's touch, she could imagine that she wasn't very far off.
Blake pulled away to admire her handiwork, satisfied to see that a crimson bruise beginning to form on Ruby's skin. Time to step up her game. Without waiting, Blake set her sights onto Ruby's nipple, beginning to gently suck it while her free hand moving over to fondle her recovering boob. Ruby could only let of airy breaths that only bordered on moans.
Blake pressed the palm of her spare hand against Ruby's crotch, moving in slow and agonizing circles. She felt a surge of satisfaction as Ruby began to desperately thrust her hips forward, writhing against the friction that Blake provided. She could even feel her wetness beginning to soak the leggings.
"Fuck, Blake…" Ruby whispered, leaning her head back against the cabinet, feeling desperate for more. "Please, gods please give me more," She practically begged.
Blake's lips parted from Ruby's nipple while her hands continued their work, "I'm not sure. I mean, here you are making a mess of those leggings. Are you too horny to consider the grueling effort I display to wash them every week?"
Ruby narrowed her eyes as she achingly scooched forward into Blake's hand, "Okay, it's just mean to use my own words against me." She had to admit, her girlfriend had a dangerous tongue in more ways than one.
Blake moved quickly, her hand that had been caressing Ruby's marked boob now seized Ruby's throat, pressing her firmly against the cabinet. Blake took great care to only squeeze the sides of the throat, avoiding her windpipe. She closed the distance between their faces as she nibbled along her lover's jawline, "And? What are you going to do about it? I'm your dominant, aren't I?"
Ruby had nearly gone to cloud nine the moment Blake's hand gripped her throat. She admired the way her girlfriend could be rough but still make it enjoyable. Squeezing the sides of her neck cut off circulation but didn't actively crush her windpipe and choke her. However, as much as Blake could dominate, Ruby always found a way to retaliate.
Despite being pinned against the cabinet, Ruby's hands were free to roam. She swiftly brought one down between her legs, brushing away Blake's palm. She began to please herself, pressing two of her fingers along the fabric and shivering in response. While Blake's grip on her neck was firm, she could manage to speak. "I mean, I could always just please myself since you don't seem willing—"
Ruby was cut off as Blake's lips passionately met with her own, dominating the kiss. Blake's hand had also seized Ruby's wrist and pinned it firmly onto the cool marble counter. The way Blake asserted her control was almost enough to make Ruby melt.
'If you wanted to cum so badly you should have just asked," Blake whispered as their lips drew apart from one another. "You know I love the sounds you make."
"Oh, so I have to ask now? You are my dominant, shouldn't you know that's what I want?" Ruby retorted, a sly grin on her expression as Blake's hand fell away from her neck- she did need some blood circulation after all.
"Oh, I know. But you know that I need to her something specific before I make you wrap your legs around my head," Blake responded without missing a beat, matching her girlfriend's grin. She released control of Ruby's wrist, now standing between Ruby's legs, planting both hands onto her thighs.
Ruby scooted a bit closer along the counter towards Blake, lifting her newly freed wrist to cup Blake's lovely features with her hand. "I love you and I'm all yours. Both mentally and physically, of course," Ruby cooed, giving Blake the reaffirmation she so cherished hearing. "You're all I could ever want and more." Ruby leaned in, pressing her lips lovingly against Blake's, curling her legs around her waist to pull her lover in closer.
While the passion and intensity always proved exciting, Blake valued the emotional love that her girlfriend provided more than anything in the world. She returned the kiss, leaning inward and planting a hand upon the small of Ruby's back.
Their kiss slowly ended, Ruby's silver hues locking with Blake's amber gaze. They shared a moment of silent joy between them.
"Now, can you please make me cum before I soak through my leggings?"
Blake couldn't help but laugh at the direct request as a faint crimson spread across her lover's expression. "Don't worry, I wasn't planning on anything less," Blake responded, lowering herself as she began to kiss her way along Ruby's torso. She took a few detours to leave a mark or five, feeling Ruby whimper from each nibble and flick of the tongue. She wanted to leave marks that Ruby would feel. Anytime she turned her body, or the fabric of her clothing shifted, Blake wanted her to feel those marks and remember who had left them.
Blake soon reached the waistband of Ruby's black leggings, taking her time to kiss along Ruby's toned torso and teasingly hook her fingers along waistband. Of course, she had every intention to make Ruby cum, but that didn't mean she couldn't continue to tease her.
"You're just being mean at this point," Ruby breathed out, her body leaned back against the cabinet as she gazed down towards her lover. She could feel her body beginning to shake, something that she knew gave Blake no small amount of satisfaction.
"I have to make sure you really want it," Blake responded, slowly inching Ruby's leggings further and further down. "Besides, watching you squirm is adorable."
Ruby only groaned in response, lifting her hips upwards desperately. She needed Blake horribly; she needed release. The minutes of teasing had left her core bubbling with desire and her breath shaky.
Blake decided her lover had suffered for long enough, swiftly removing Ruby's leggings and her pink panties in one deft motion. She could clearly smell Ruby's lust as she spread her thighs further apart. Blake leaned in, letting her tongue slowly drag along Ruby's folds, flicking past the bundle of nerves at the top.
Ruby shivered, her hands gripping onto the back of Blake's head as she let out an airy breath. No words needed to be shared between them as Blake's tongue began to press against Ruby's core, tasting just how wonderful she was. Gods, the way her girlfriend tasted was something Blake would never get enough of.
Her tongue parted Ruby's folds, beginning to glide up and down along her slit, occasionally flicking upwards to press against Ruby's clit. Ruby felt herself melt under the touch of Blake's tongue, tilting her head back and letting a low moan escape her lips. Her fingers tightened around Blake's hair, pressing her forward needily.
The sound of her lover moaning only further encouraged Blake; Ruby's moans were like music to her ears. She let her tongue pay special attention to Ruby's clit, massaging the bundle of nerves tenderly as Blake's nails dug into the side of Ruby's thighs. She loved the way Ruby quivered beneath her touch and the way she pressed Blake closer and closer.
"I'm the only one who can please you like this," Blake muttered against Ruby's slit before continuing to guide her tongue along Ruby's core. She grew wetter and wetter, it wouldn't be long before she finished. Blake moved one hand from Ruby's thigh and began to trace her fingers along Ruby's folds.
"You make a mess of me," Ruby admitted between pants, feeling her desire bubbling, threatening to spill. She felt as if a spring within her continued to tighten, so close to finally snapping and sending Ruby toppling headfirst into bliss. "I'm so close Blake, please don't stop." She hooked her legs around Blake's shoulders, pressing her forward.
"Are you sure? Aren't you worried about the counter?" Blake teased, continuing to move her tongue slowly as her fingers gingerly circled Ruby's pussy.
"Blaaaaaaake," Ruby pleaded, pressing Blake's head further between her legs needily. She had no other way to articulate her thoughts; her mind was currently clouded by desire.
Satisfied by her lover's pleading, Blake began to focus her efforts on Ruby's clit. Making sure to not be too rough, the tip of her tongue began to lovingly circle Ruby's apex, evoking louder and louder moans from the smaller woman. Meanwhile, she plunged her fingers into Ruby's wetness, beginning to pump and curl them vigorously. Moans spilled from Ruby's lips, often filled with Blake's name as her body quivered intensely.
The combination of Blake's tongue on her clit and her fingers pumping in Ruby's pussy soon sent her crashing over the edge; her lust had bubbled over and the spring had snapped. Ruby didn't have to announce that she was going to cum, Blake knew it. The way her grip began to shake, how her thighs tightened around Blake's head, and of course the way Ruby's hips began to buck against Blake's mouth. Ruby released a mixture of a cry and a moan as she came all over Blake's fingers, her body sinking against the cabinet as she clung onto Blake for dear life.
Blake licked Ruby's cum from her fingers, savoring the taste of her lover. Gods, she absolutely adored the taste of her.
Slowly, Ruby's grip on Blake lessened and she felt her heart rate begin to slow down. Both women stared at one another lovingly, a satisfied smile along Blake's features while Ruby tried to control her heavy breathing and quaking limbs.
This was usually the point where they parted and prepared for a cuddle session. However, Ruby's eyes fell onto Blake's ears and a devious thought crossed her mind. True, her girlfriend had just turned her into a mess and made her beg. However, Ruby couldn't resist the urge to tease her once more.
Her hands moved from Blake's hair to her ears, giving them a gentle scratch as a smirk formed across her lips. "Good kitty," She said in an affectionate tone.
Blake's eyes widened in surprise before she narrowed her eyes and rose from between Ruby's thighs. Anyone else calling Blake 'kitty' would have warranted a kick to the shin. However, Ruby knew that didn't apply to her and used the term to taunt occasionally taunt Blake.
Ruby's smirk didn't fade, but the look Blake gave Ruby indicated that cuddles were not what was going to come next.