Honeymoon
One Shot: Evolution of a Heart, or
Echoes: Chapter 1
(Edited: 5/27/16, Combined part 1 and 2)
Weiss couldn't stop smiling, and it was starting to irritate her. The wedding plans had gone perfectly, and seeing the tears in Ruby's eyes as she sang was proof of just how well it had been taken. It warmed her. It wasn't that she didn't want to feel that warmth, but just how much gooey sweetness can a person take?
With their incomes they could have afforded a five star resort for their honeymoon. That wasn't taking into account the small fortune that Yang had offered to bankroll the entire thing. A lifetime ago Weiss would have expected that kind of expense, but that wasn't her anymore. She didn't have to meet others expectations of her station. She only had to meet Ruby's. That meant a quaint B&B out on the outskirts of Vale was going to be perfect. Ruby had insisted on a luxury car with a private driver though to get them there, which had surprised Weiss.
Thirty seconds into the drive, just long enough to get the rice out of their hair, she wasn't so surprised anymore. At least, not surprised about that.
She felt Ruby approach from behind as she tried getting a particularly annoying piece of rice out of her hair without ruining the intricate braid. A second later she felt the pressure around her neck and couldn't suppress the shudder through her body recognizing the feel of her collar as Ruby secured it into place.
"Really Ruby?" Weiss asked with irritation she in no way felt. The first time Ruby had introduced her to these games she hadn't known how to react or what to think. She had never been Dominated before. None of her previous lovers would have even dared! Then there was the fact it was Ruby. Sweet and innocent Ruby. A girl who didn't have a perverted bone in her body. Both were proven wrong that day, much to Weiss's delight and frustration.
That had been almost a year ago now, and Weiss was much more comfortable with her position. Comfortable enough to be a bit of a brat about it, and knowledgeable enough to know what that brattiness was going to cost her. Nothing she wasn't looking forward to. It had taken a lot of trial and error to find where her boundaries were, and those boundaries did still shift from time to time, but by now she was in complete comfort with this little game of theirs.
Because of that it was no surprise when she felt the collar tighten around her throat until her breath stopped. She fought for a minute out of instinct. She trusted Ruby with her life on both an emotional and mental level, but her body wasn't quite there. All it knew was it needed oxygen. While she fought Ruby whispered in her ear "What was that pet?" Weiss had given up months ago trying to understand why being called a pet excited her so much. It fell under the question of why she enjoyed the feeling of being owned.
When the collar was released Weiss gasped for breath a couple of times before whispering "I'm sorry Mistress." There was no longer a feeling of shame to those words, just a growing feeling of pride and arousal. No one else would dare to Dominate her! No one had the guts except her Mistress, and she did it so well.
Weiss didn't always react so well. Sometimes the mood just wasn't right, or something else was going on. In those times she could have released the collar. There was an emergency catch at the front hidden by the metal tag that read "Property for Ruby" she could use. If she did the game was over as surely as if she'd used her safe word.
Right now she needed this though. The endorphin rush would help center her and maybe get her brain out of the mush-field it had been in. "You surprised me today pet," Ruby purred into her ear. "I think you deserve a reward." Weiss realized Ruby's mind was just as much in the mush as she was, and wasn't going to work on getting them out unless she pushed them in that direction. What did she expect though? This was their wedding night after all. The fact that Ruby had initiated the scene had truly surprised her expecting a much more relaxed, romantic day to enjoy the post-nuptial bliss.
Well, moving things in a rougher direction was easy to accomplish. "Bite me," she lashed out. Ruby did just that, painfully, just behind and below the ear she had whispered in a second ago. Weiss howled in pain for a second, then moaned a moment later as Ruby went to work on it with her lips. "You think I care? You think you can just do whatever you want to me whenever you want to and I'm just going to let you?" Those words would probably have been more convincing if they weren't intertwined with her moans of pleasure.
"I know you care pet, and I know I'm going to do whatever I want to you tonight and you're going to not only let me, but beg for it by the time I'm done." Damn it, Ruby had learned every button to push on her within weeks of them dating, both physically and mentally, and it felt like she was using every single one of them at that second. She was pretty sure the car wreaked of sex already, and was equally sure the smell was mainly from her.
Still, just because she was enjoying what was already happening, and anticipating what was to come, didn't mean she was going to just lay down and take it. Yet.
"You're being an overconfident bitch... Mistress." Anyone who knew Weiss would never have believed she'd call anyone a bitch, let alone Ruby. It was vulgar, and beneath her. That was one of the freeing aspects of this though. No one else would know except the person she trusted the most, and she could let go of that inhibition. Compared to the other inhibitions she'd let go a few words were nothing.
Most wedding dresses were designed for looks, not comfort. Certainly not ease of motion. Most weddings didn't involve two huntresses. Weiss's was both formal, and minimal. It showed off her beauty without being slutty, but allowed for ease of motion. That made being thrown roughly over Ruby's lap and her dress pulled up so her ass showed a simple motion, made easier because Weiss was helping without being obvious about it.
The first hit echoed in the car, as did the second. Ruby was increasing the strength of each spanking until it was just on the outer edge of Weiss's tolerance level, at which point Weiss yelled out "one!" She continued to count out each spanking after that until Ruby stopped at twenty. Weiss's ass was on fire, and from the corner of her eye she could see Ruby shaking her hand. The burning wasn't unpleasant though. At least it wasn't completely so. It had taken a month of playing before Weiss truly felt comfortable enough to allow Ruby to spank her, stopping it with her safe word before it even started. It had just seemed so demeaning to her. She couldn't understand how it could be thought of as pleasurable.
Ruby had explained about endorphins, and to a degree that had made sense. You didn't get to be in the shape they were in without working out daily, and with those workouts came runner's highs. So she could understand how an endorphin rush could work, at least on a mental level. The first few times, there had been no pleasure though. There also hadn't been that much pain. Ruby had worked it in slowly over time until she was comfortable with Weiss's thresholds, and until Weiss was comfortable with letting Ruby judge those thresholds.
It wasn't just about that jump between pleasure and pain that Weiss enjoyed. Like being choked, it also gave her the feeling of being owned.
Ruby had worked in one other of the kinks Weiss hadn't known she had until after they had started dating. Looking over Weiss was very aware of the fact the driver could hear, and smell, everything going on in the back. He was being professional and keeping his eyes straight and giving no indication that anything untoward was happening in the back, but Weiss knew, and she was infinitely aware of his presence. She thought she recognized him from Deviations, the 'private' club Weiss and Ruby frequented at least twice a month, but she wasn't sure. If so he was probably twice as turned on, and a hundred percent less embarrassed, as a typical chauffer would be at that point. Weiss didn't analyze it any further than that though. If she did she'd see through the illusion and she didn't want that.
A quick pull on each arm and Ruby quickly secured Weiss's hands behind her back with a pair of handcuffs. It wasn't rope, but given the cramped confines of the car Weiss understood why it had to be this way. When they got to the B&B properly she was sure Ruby would take her time and tie her up properly. Something to be looked forward to and this was but a tease, and how Ruby liked to tease. Their first time she'd been teased so much that Weiss had been nearly unconscious when she finally climaxed. She'd felt guilty about it after because during that whole session Ruby didn't get off once, yet she still seemed satisfied. It took months for Weiss to fully understand that this game wasn't just about sex, though obviously it was a major component.
"Where is that sharp tongue of yours? Are we ready to be a good girl now?" Ruby asked calmly conveying both menace and love simultaneously with the tone of her voice.
Weiss actually gave the questions some thought. Was she ready to give in and let Ruby take over, or did she have a little more fight in her? Well, obviously she could keep fighting. It was actually more of a question of did she want to? She shook her ass a couple of times to feel how sore it was and gauging how much more abuse it was up to taking. A few more rounds would do it, she decided. Problem was finding a good retort as her mind was beginning to fog out a little. "Huh? Did you say something?" She let out a forced yawn. "I wasn't paying attention."
There was a chuckle from the front seat and she definitely recognized it. The settings at Deviations was set so anyone could see what was going on. This was for safety reasons so that a predator in the guise of a Dominant couldn't outright abuse his partners without being quickly caught. It was also so exhibitionists and voyeurs could both get their jollies. He was the one who watched them the most. Well, one illusion ruined, but no scene went perfectly.
Ruby pulled back on Weiss's braid, set asynchronously on the right to mimic the ponytail she traditionally wore, till her back was arched painfully backwards and her ear was forced towards her Mistress mouth. "We are feeling feisty today, aren't we?" She purred. "Maybe we should stop here so I can put your leash on and walk you the rest of the way?" Weiss couldn't suppress the moan from the sudden surge of arousal those words had caused. She knew that such a walk would be on all fours, like a proper pet would, and it excited her beyond both logic and reason.
Fear was part of the reason for that arousal. She didn't honestly believe Ruby would follow through with that threat, but the possibility that she would was enough. It was enough to break her will, and she gave in to the role completely. "No Mistress, please don't. I'll be a good girl, I promise," she said lovingly to the woman who had once again proven who owned her, and why.
Feeling Ruby's fingers play with her pussy, she moaned as her Mistress said "are you sure? Your body seems to be enjoying the idea." To prove the point Ruby pulled her fingers out then smeared Weiss's juices under her nose forcing her to smell her own arousal.
"Yes Mistress, my body gets hot at the thought," she said honestly, though she didn't want to be. She had lost the contest of wills, as she had wanted to from the beginning. She'd do just about anything Ruby asked of her now even if it did embarrass her. "But I don't want it. Please don't make me." Again she was aware of the driver who was listening to her beg and abase herself, and it only made her more aroused. "I'm sorry I was bad."
"Not yet you aren't," Ruby said with some of her usual good cheer which didn't hide the 'but you will be' that went without saying.
I might have been too effective getting things away from the romantic marital bliss, Weiss realized. I really do need to be a good girl or I might not be sitting for a week. That was an overstatement of course. With the use of Aura the bruising, even the deep bruising, would be a simple thing to heal, but both Ruby and Weiss liked seeing those marks. It showed ownership, and in a way most didn't understand it showed their love and trust in each other.
When Ruby started spanking her again Weiss was worked up enough that there was no pain, just pleasure. "One," she started, but Mistress stopped her short.
"This isn't punishment pet. This is simply because I want to." There was no doubt, Ruby was enjoying herself and brimming with confidence at another successful conquest. Weiss had learned long ago that giving in quickly robbed Ruby the pleasure she got from a good challenge.
Sighing deeply, Weiss relaxed and began to simply feel as each thwap hit, building in power and speed over time. Not too fast of an arc that it became unbearable, but not so slow that the pain became something she could tune out if she wanted to. Always just right to leave a tingly buzzing sensation and the feeling of warmth. Occasionally the spanking got uncomfortable which she was fairly confident was on purpose. She struggled a bit when that happened and felt the bite of the steel from her handcuffs. The confinement was delicious and only added to the moment.
At some point she was purring happily in a semi-lucid state known as subspace. The trip from chapel to B&B was around an hour, depending on traffic, and the little 'spat' from the uppity submissive only lasted a quarter of that. She had no concept of time once Ruby got started on her ass though so the trip could have taken an hour, or it could have taken five and she wouldn't have known the difference.
This hadn't been, strictly speaking, about sex. It had been a bonding experience. Almost a ritualized one. When her thoughts came back to the surface she realized she wasn't over Ruby's lap anymore, instead being held closely to her love with a blanket over both of them. She got cold easily after a scene, and thirsty. Very, very thirsty. "Ready for a drink love?" Ruby purred into her ear. Weiss nodded her head in almost a sleepy motion. Opening her mouth she wasn't surprised to feel the straw touch her tongue at which point she started drinking. The water was ice cold and refreshing. Ruby pulled the straw back out of her lips before she could drink too much too fast. In this state Weiss really wasn't aware of how much she was drinking and Ruby was doing an excellent job of seeing to her needs, including protecting her from herself. "That was naughty Weiss. I really was just looking to have a light scene. A bit of fun to pass the time and all of it a lot more on the romantic side."
Weiss smiled into Ruby's arm, only half understanding the words but getting the intent. This had been exactly what she'd needed as she felt the stress had completely left her body, and she heard Ruby's heart beat hypnotically. "Thank you Mistress," She whispered dreamily.
"We're here. Let me carry you to our room," Her wife said tenderly. Weiss made a small murmur of contentment at the thought. "Once you're back with me we'll talk about your punishment for being so uppity." When she was more herself she'll be worried about that promise. But at that exact second all she cared about was feeling Ruby's strong arms lifting her and holding her close as they went to their wedding suite.
Weiss woke up in the middle of the bed, alone. She wasn't too concerned though. Ruby was a morning person. She'd gotten very good at waking up and leaving without disturbing her lover who was anything but. Blinking a bit Weiss stretched to help break up the last of the cobwebs and winced a bit. Ruby did have fun last night. Her right shoulder had to be a solid bruise. The rest of her back, not to mention her butt, was going to be lovely too; however pictures of the shoulder were definitely going to be catalogued in her photo library. Her very private library.
Stretching a few more times, she also enjoyed the feel of the ropes which bit into those bruises and had left gentle burns crisscrossing her body where she had fought their restraint last night. The ones that had pinned her down for most of the night were gone, of course, but the harness was still there forming an intricate net over her skin that accentuated her curves. Ruby was an artist with rope and in honor of their wedding night she'd done her best and made a masterpiece even by her standards. It would have been criminal to take them all off last night.
The night had gone as well as any scene could, Weiss reflected. Once she finished coming down from subspace at their arrival Ruby had administered her punishment. The punishment had been real, not just talk. If it hadn't, what would be the point of Ruby telling her to stop or else in any scene? Or else what? It also hadn't been a spanking. Weiss had come to enjoy that too much to be considered punishment. It had been a lashing. It is amazing how much a single leather string could hurt. Enough power and it could flay the skin. It was a pain that Weiss had never found any enjoyment from, but she took it as a good pet would knowing she'd earned it.
This particular B&B was well known among those who went to Deviations. It wasn't that it was a BDSM front of any form. It was simply that the B&B was well known for being a peaceful, quiet resort. It was a well earned reputation, since all the rooms were professionally sound proofed. A small bomb could go off in their room and no one would know.
So when Ruby really started in on the lashing Weiss felt no need holding back on her screams. She forgot quite a few times to count out the lashes, which earned her more. Weiss ran fingers lightly over the back of her thighs and shuddered in a mixture of pain and pleasure as she imagined just how crisscrossed they were with those lash marks. Another photo she was going to add to her collection. Getting them had hurt, but they were a point of pride as well. Both in herself for taking them properly, and in Ruby for being strong willed enough to do it.
That submissive mindset wasn't with her anymore having worked it out of her system last night, and her body was going to take a while to recover fully before such a rough session would be advisable again. It was just memories that she was enjoying now, a part of her marveling that she actually enjoyed such things.
"Ah, you're awake!" Ruby exclaimed as she entered the bedroom room in their honeymoon suite. Like Weiss the mood wasn't with her to Dominate and it was obvious right away. It was in many ways like they were two people and being able to separate out the two was always an interesting challenge. She knew a few couples who didn't. They were always 'on,' and Weiss just didn't get them. What kind of person would lay down and kiss their partner's feet all the time without exception? But, to each their own. Weiss needed the release, and the permission to drop her masks. These sessions gave her that, but if she was like that with Ruby every hour of every day she'd go insane and eventually kill her soul mate. Wouldn't that be a tragedy?
One last stretch and Weiss started to stand up. "No you don't! Get back in bed, I got a surprise for you!" Ruby laughed. It was a wonderful sound Weiss loved to hear because it was filled with innocence and joy. This order wasn't from her Mistress, it was from her Wife, and she gladly followed direction expectantly.
"So, what have you got planned?" Weiss asked curiously.
To answer that, Ruby went to the desk that was in a side nook of their suite and brought out a breakfast tray. "You had a long night, you need to recharge and I thought this would be perfect!" Ruby's silver eyes sparkled with excitement. Weiss knew she was fondly remembering the night just as much as she was.
"I don't know how you got me into being so perverted," Weiss said testily, while at the same time playing with the ropes wrapped securely around her body with fondness. "Any normal person would think last night was a crime scene, not consummating a union."
Ruby chuckled. "I used to say the same thing to Nora when she pulled me in." Being reminded of Nora being with Ruby didn't bother Weiss anymore. It had taken time, but she'd come to appreciate the redhead's meddling. Besides, Nora had stolen a few firsts from Weiss, but Weiss was Ruby's first submissive and pet. Nora couldn't give her that. Weiss was Ruby's first love, and the one who she'd chosen to marry. Most importantly Weiss was the first, and only, person Ruby had said "I love you" to as only a lover could. She had nothing to fear about Nora and her place in Ruby's life. As Ruby had said long ago "She's a friend; we had sex, that's it."
This was an old conversation between the two love birds though. One they both enjoyed going through the motions of. "I'll need to thank her again," Weiss said with a smile. She thought about waving one of her private photo's under Nora's nose a few times. It was a small bit of vindictiveness, but it was mainly out of amusement. She trained Ruby well, Weiss thought, but I'm the one who got it all. From Ruby snickering under her breath Weiss knew that her thoughts had been all over her face.
Opening up the cover over the plate Ruby showed the contents. Crepes, sausage and eggs with a side of toast and a orange marmalade. "So, I thought I'd get your favorites." Weiss could see that Ruby was intent on spoiling her, and Weiss was in the mood to be spoiled. It was odd, last night she'd wanted to avoid the lovey-dovey feelings, but this morning she was fully embracing them. Too much sugar? Hah, let's throw some syrup on top!
Ruby actually fed her wife, cutting the pieces up and delivering them one forkful at a time. One of the benefits to a good session was Weiss's masks were gone for a time, and she smiled and laughed happily and without restraint and stroked Ruby's arm lovingly. It was the very picture of honeymoon bliss and she couldn't get enough of it. She was actually working on out doing Ruby for unrestrained joy, or at least making a good run at it.
When the last mouthful was gone Ruby sat the tray aside and crawled into the bed behind her, holding her closely. "Mrs. Rose, what shall we do today?" Ruby asked, using Weiss's new last name for the first time with amusement and pride.
Weiss thought about it for only a couple of seconds. "I think staying in bed is called for."
As she would expect Ruby let out a good natured laugh. "If we show our faces anywhere in town they're all going to be on us about not being lovey enough."
"And if we don't show our faces they're going to make jokes about us acting like a couple of rabbits," Weiss supplied, stating the obvious. "It's not like we can really win when they get it in their heads to be pains."
Ruby shrugged, not seeming to mind either possibility. "Don't care. Staying in bed all day sounds awesome." Ruby cuddled in behind her a bit closer, and lowered her voice a little as her mouth came closer to her ear. "How about something a little different from last night though. Coming up with new ways to torture you can be tiring and besides I just want to be mushy."
Sighing dramatically Weiss said "well if you must." Neither believed she was put out in the least.
"I must," Ruby said lovingly, but even when she wasn't acting the Domme an undercurrent of control could still be heard. Ruby's hand cupped the nearest breast, simply holding it. Weiss's breasts may be small, but they were perfectly formed and exceedingly sensitive. Just the feel of Ruby's hand sent a small erotic thrill through her. Ruby's other arm snaked its way under Weiss's head and around, pulling her into a tight hug. "I love you so much. Each day you just make me love you more," she whispered into her ear.
Weiss sighed, enjoying the words even more than the touch, and that touch was nothing to be ignored. "I should be saying that, you know," she said in a dreamy voice few would recognize. "Before you there was a hole in my life that I didn't think could be filled." She wrapped one of her hands around one of Ruby's. "You proved me wrong and I've never been happier."
She felt Ruby's lips gently start kissing her neck and moved her head to the side to give easier access. The hickies were still fresh and very sensitive making even that light touch feel electric. Weiss moaned her appreciation letting her lover know she was on the right track. She could feel the smile on Ruby's face as she continued to make small kisses in random spots. Moving her arm up and behind her she got a grip on Ruby's hair and pulled her to exactly where she wanted the next peck on her neck, sighing with even more pleasure at each one.
"Turn around, I want to see your eyes," Ruby whispered, and Weiss moved quickly to comply. Face to face laying on the bed she had much more access to all of Ruby's charms, and a prettier view.
Though she had made great improvements her sense of humor was still a bit off, but Ruby didn't seem to mind. "Your hair's a mess again. Just when I thought you'd finally gotten civilized." She gave an exasperated sigh. "You're going to be mistaken for a bum one of these days." She knew Ruby would take the joke the way it was intended since this was an old argument between the two that had long since softened to playful banter.
"And with your high class looks you'll never be taken seriously as a Huntress," Ruby replied with a snicker. "Besides, your hands have a lot to do with how my hair looks, so you shouldn't complain." There was no such complaint from Weiss. Though she had been forced into a similar service it wasn't her hair that had been used but a leash between her Mistress's legs to pull her head down to where it was ordered to be. Here hair had stayed perfectly in tact except for the braid, which had been incorporated into Ruby's demonstration of bondage prowess.
Weiss's hands had been busy the entire time, working on getting Ruby's PJ's off one button at a time. Not having to share a room with anyone but each other had been wonderful allowing each to sleep in the buff. Ruby had to get breakfast from room service though so a modicum of modesty had been called for. It took longer than it should though as Ruby's own loving touches were being very distracting.
In a scene Weiss was used to being completely naked except for her collar and matching leather cuffs and Ruby clothed either normally or in 'Domme Mode.' It added to the atmosphere and said on a subconscious level who was in charge and who wasn't. This wasn't a scene though, and Weiss was free to do what she wanted. What she wanted was to hear Ruby make her own sounds of pleasure without pretense.
As soon as the last article was removed, Ruby's pants which she kicked off the rest of the way in impatient annoyance, the two came together as one; kissing, hugging, and exploring each other's bodies fully familiar with the lay of the land and where the best attractions were. Those sites were visited gently, especially on Weiss's abused skin, and with love. It didn't take long for love to lead to passion, and passion to lead to more physical expressions of their bond.
As ritualized as putting them on, Ruby made removing the ropes feel like its own ritual; using each motion to return Weiss's feeling of freedom and independence as well as to supply sweet caresses that conveyed her appreciation of last night and her beauty. Weiss shuddered with excitement from each touch knowing that this was going to be her life from now on and couldn't comprehend how lucky she was.
Toys were fun and had their place, but that morning wasn't one of them. They spent the morning simply enjoying the other's touch and returning each one. They came, they relaxed, they achieved ecstasy, and they sighed with contented bliss as they stared into each other's eyes.
They were one.
Author's note: This was fun. The second half was meant to be softer, showing that their sex life wasn't just about BDSM, even if it is a major component, and to show their tenderness towards each other. I realize I skipped the heavy stuff they did during the night, but A) I'm not a lesbian and from what I've heard what I've seen in porn isn't remotely close to reality (a statement I fully believe) and B) It wasn't really necessary. I gave enough information in memories for the readers to get a good idea what happened. As I said in the description, I believe less is more.
I originally wrote this as two parts, but combined them into one on 5/27/16.
This is going to be the end of the story eventually, but kinda jumped into a time machine and got there first. When the collection of shorts is to this point I'll move it to the proper place and update it to fit with the information mentioned in the chapters after this.
