A commissioned fanfic by a BraveVesperia01. Chapter 6.
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"Are you sure you're not ready to go back?" Josie held and softly squeezed Blake's hand as they walked into the night, not caring for so much as even the time.
"Positive," Blake nodded, her ears dropping down, "I… still need to take my time to just process everything, you know?"
And she didn't want to spoil what she found to be an absolute perfect moment. A duality of sorts.
Josie had to think for a moment before asking, "how about we split a nice motel or hotel room instead?"
"Sounds good to me," Blake was eager for that. But she has to ask, "Wait… I mean no offense, but you have the lien to afford that?"
"Yeah, and I'm just as surprised as you," Josie laughed. Outside of her family, Josie did a few jobs around the campus to get some funds. Some more pleasant than others, "I will have PTSD induced flashbacks to the cafeteria fight for the rest of my life and beyond."
Josie started to laugh but stopped as she noticed Blake. After the awkward silence, Blake finally began chuckling too, slow and unnatural, but beautiful nonetheless. It made Josie laugh again and helped to take away from the heavy feelings that were once over them. It felt nice, especially for Blake, to have this.
They walked for a while, searching for a suitable hotel to rest their weary bodies and minds, mostly minds. And stopped once they came up on one that didn't look too expensive but certainly not run down. They weren't going to splurge but they sure as hell weren't going to rest in a gross, run down hovel.
Blake certainly never wanted to do that again. One of those days, the term fleabag became a little too literal for her taste.
After a few more steps, they came up on one, a hotel with a heart next to its name, "The Bayside Mare,". It was a small one made of white bricks streaked with a few other colors to give it some flare. Nothing too fancy, but certainly not something that'd make you say, "this is probably where illegal dust trades happen".
Josie was the first to ask, "what do you think of this one?"
"Looks good," Blake gave it a minor once over inspection, "But let's see the interior first."
Josie had no argument for that and they went inside to take a look. Luckily, the interior was just as good, if not, slightly better than the exterior. It was cozy looking, with soft colors, a fireplace for people to sit by, and the desk was facing directly towards the door.
A person immediately greeted them, "Hello, and welcome to the Bayside Mare. How can I help you?"
Blake spoke up first, "We'd like a one bedroom please."
"One bed," whispered Josie, perplexed and flabbergasted. Blake subtly nodded and watched as the clerk noticed her features.
"Certainly… miss," the clerk immediately glanced at her cat ears and it was clear he was doing his best to keep his composure. Whether it be disgust or shock. After some typing, he swiftly handed Blake the key card, "Uh, enjoy your stay."
""Will do/thank you,"" they quickly left and went to their room for the night, somewhere on the third floor.
Josie squeezed Blake's hand a little as she had noticed the way the clerk reacted to her too. She wanted her to know that it didn't matter. And Josie, on her end, had no idea how much that truly helped her.
They opened the door to reveal… a rather romantic and even sensual setup for their room. It wasn't overly done, like some valentine's themed room, but rather, a few candles lied about with the soft lighting of pink neon lights around the room. The bed frame was a little fancy, with the headboard being that of a heart. There were even a few roses in some vases on top of the few dressers in the room.
Needless to say, the pair got quite the bargain.
Both audibly gulped at the display. Josie out of her natural modesty and Blake since she hadn't been back in a room like this in quite a while. Certainly not with a girl she romantically liked anyway.
That scenario was awkward for different reasons. But here, it was actually not so much as awkward for the Faunus, but more so unexpected. And inviting. For once, she could honestly say the décor of the room actually fit the atmosphere.
And Josie could say the same, though she wished there was more prep time for her poor psyche. But it was just a room, she thought, and they shouldn't let the theme of it get to them. It was just decorations, it's not like they had to do anything because of it.
Not that Josie would reject of course.
She noticed Blake take her shoes off and hop on the bed, bouncing a little before sinking in, the mattress contouring her rather generous behind. Josie followed he lead before taking a seat next to her before they both scooted back, almost in sync, to the head of the bed to lean on the headboard.
"So, who do you think is behind the dust robberies?" Josie cut through the silence, deciding to get one of the other big elephants in the room addressed.
"I want to say I don't know but…" Blake was hesitant, taking a deep breath before speaking again, "If it's the White Fang, I'll need to talk to them."
"And if talking doesn't cut it?" Josie pressed on, making the room tense. Blake clearly didn't want to address that, at least not right now so Josie decided to end it on a positive note, "Ah, okay, no matter what, I'll be with you every step of the way."
"Thanks," Blake nodded, her smile returning. She took a brief whiff of her clothes, "We should probably hit the showers."
"Absolutely… you brought spare clothes?" Josie asked, quirking a brow.
Blake quirked hers too, "No. Didn't you?"
"...No." Josie sighed. Neither expected to end up at a hotel so neither brought any. They just hoped for sheer luck.
Blake snapped her fingers as she pointed to the drawers before moving towards them, "They should have some robes in the drawers. It's standard for these kinds of hotels."
"Right," Josie drawled, wondering just how much experience Blake had with these sorts of establishments, not that she would think less of her or anything like that, it just caught her by surprise. She watched Blake rummage through a drawer before moving to a larger one. There, she found two robes that would fit their slim frames.
"Convenient as always," Blake muttered before she turned to the direction of the bathroom. She found the optional use of beads for the door… rather over the top, even for a place like this. At least a normal door was behind it, "So, what to hop in first?"
"Oh no, you've been out longer than me," Josie caught herself and quickly followed up with, "Not that you smell rank or anything like that, you just deserve to have it first. That's all."
Blake chuckled, "Thanks… but it's getting pretty late. How about we just head in together?"
Josie was turning beet red and almost stuttered, "Shower together?"
"Relax Josie, I'm messing with you. I'll head in and be quick," Blake giggled, tossing Josie a robe before heading towards the bathroom.
"No, no, take your time, scrub behind the ears and all that," Josie nervously laughed as she waved her teammate on. She watched her walk into the bathroom and didn't release her breath until she heard the faucet, nearly turning into jelly on the bed.
She waited for her turn, but had to think about what the team may have been doing, what they were thinking as she and Blake were having their little getaway. She had to bet they were worried sick. She figured it may be best to at least text them, but the question was what to say? She didn't want them coming over due to Blake's comfort, and maybe, just a little, due to the… mood. The theme of the hotel certainly didn't help matters for her dignity either.
She whipped out her scroll and began trying to find the words she wanted, the details she could hold back and needed to share. And definitely how to do it. After some thought, she found the words she needed and smirked.
[Hey. I managed to hear from Blake. She's okay. She'll be back to the dorm later. As for me, I'm gonna hang outside for a while. I'll be home tomorrow morning]
Not too much, not too little in her opinion. Ruby, of course, asked why and Josie only told her she needed some clear air. It worked, getting thumbs up from the team chat. This left her and Blake alone for the night. And that was all they needed.
"Hey Josie," Blake was fresh out of the shower, clothes in hand, and wearing a nice velvet robe, "Your turn."
"Thanks," Josie picked up her robe and towel to head in, sneaking a few quick glances at the exposed cleavage of Blake as she did so. The Bathroom was as nice as she expected this place to have it. Marvel sinks and nice tiles along the floor, the shower being one of those clear cubes that steamed up when in use.
After closing the door, she undressed and went with a slight haste to her step.
This left Blake alone with her thoughts, reflecting on what happened today. Reflection on her whole team. Reflecting on her romantic feelings on Josie. She needed to get a grasp on her relationships in general now that she took a moment to think about it. She owed that to herself and others.
But she needed to take it one solid step at a time. Josie. Now was the perfect time for her to try something with her crush, especially after that heartfelt moment.l at the fountain. And thanks to her experience, she had an idea for a good time for when and how to express it.
She just needed to bide her time and wait for a little… magic to happen.
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They just sat and stared at the wall for nearly forty five minutes after Josie had finished, watching the soft pink lighting of the heart along with words of encouragement simply glow. It was a tad painful unlike the comfortable silence of earlier.
Josie felt the need to say something, anything to make things less awkward, but Blake had beaten her to the punch with a calm, "You know, this may be the best time for us to…"
"To?" Josie slightly egged on, wondering where she was going on with this.
Blake had to think before saying, "Josie… lean forward. Please, I want to show you something."
Josie gulped. She had an idea of where this was heading and she was hesitant. But she dearly wanted it. So, she leaned in and Blake did the same, both closing their eyes and puckering up. Gently, they pressed their lips together before slowly wrapping their arms around and each other in a warm embrace.
It was slow and deliberate as they came together, getting closer and more intimate in the kiss before they wrapped their arms together, caressing hair and backs, and Blake went further in, her tongue gently caressing Josie's lips, asking to be let in.
Josie didn't hesitate and opened up, her tongue eager to greet and intertwine with Blake's. After a quick breath, they went back at it again, more eagerly this time, more fast paced. Their hands started to go from simply caressing the soft groping, hands wandering over their thighs and their breasts. Each rub and grab made both lightly moan, Josie much more susceptible than Blake due to her lack of experience, but that simply made this much more… kinky for both parties.
As well as romantic. Blake would be able to guide Josie's hand and who would be a better teacher than the bookworm ninja.
Suddenly, Blake pulls away before coming back in to nibble and kiss at the sides of Josie's neck, making her moan and mewl, all while whispering, "You know… I heard what you mumbled to yourself back in the dorm, when you rejected us."
Josie was about to say something, but Blake gave her a love bite that immediately shut her up and continued, "that last part about being able to love us all…"
Josie's breath hitched. For all her intelligence, there was no way she could explain that to Blake. It was embarrassing and shameful. But just as Josie was about to apologize, Blake started trading saliva with her again and Josie let out a confused moan into her lover's mouth.
Once Blake backed away, she began whispering again, "And I think you're grossly underestimating yourself."
She finally managed to get a sound out at least, "Huh?"
"I can't speak for the others, but I'm willing to share you," Blake explained, which made Josie's eyes into saucers, "And maybe the others can too… even Weiss."
"I'm… I don't know what to say?" Josie muttered, nearly trembling from another major bombshell to hit tonight, "I mean… I'm not some harem protagonist. Sure, I'm dorky, but I have a personality at least. And I do stuff… occasionally."
Blake giggled, placing a hand on her mouth before putting a hand on Josie's shoulder and use her other other hand to make Josie lean in, gently bumping their foreheads together, softly telling her, "The point is… we want you and you want us, so why not try it? What do we have to lose? Right?"
"You don't think at least talking about this will be weird?" Josie asked her, idly stroking her cat ears.
"Maybe, maybe not. This practice isn't unheard of," Blake answered as she leaned into Josie's touch. She was a woman who likes her headpats and Josie's hands were right for the job, "and besides… if you're worried about what others outside of us may think, don't be. Especially after you stood up for Velvet."
"Who?" Josie asked before she remembered, "Oh, yeah, her. Well, of course."
"My point exactly, so why shouldn't you try it if you're not uncomfortable with it yourself?" Blake reasoned, gently caressing Josie's cheek.
Josie thought about it a little more, just trying to process the logistics and morality. Blake was definitely into it, but everyone else. There are two possible main reactions, a negative and positive just for even asking about this, mentioning this. But deep down, Josie did want that. That sounded like an absolute win better than the lottery.
"Okay," Josie relented and cupped Blake's in turn, "I want to try this. I want this so badly. I'd say I'd need it. So, let's try it… and maybe start off with each other?"
"Awkward Segway to sex. It's cute," Blake giggled, smiling a bit wider as Josie was getting red again, before pulling her back in for the kiss. Another make out session to build back up for the finale of the night.
It was going to be an experience, it was going to be awkward, it was going to be fun, and most of all, it was going to be… perfect. That was the only way the two could describe it outside of the circumstances that brought them there.
Slowly, Blake snaked her hands into Josie's robes and began feeling her up, gently cupping her breasts as she worked her way down, eliciting cute little gasps in between their gentle kissing. Josie could feel her robe slipping off and decided she needed to start keeping up with Blake's pace. She wanted to please Blake like she was doing to her and not look so… so much like a virgin.
The Faunus could feel Josie's hands starting to wander into her robes, hesitantly yet eager, trying to copy what her moves. It was cute how Josie tried to keep up with her, in Blake's opinion. She didn't believe in virgin shaming and people went to different places anyhow. But every now and again, it paid off. Massage on the right spot, the right time to paw on one of her tits, and the chill that went up Blake's spine when Josie's hand dared to grab her hips, so close to what some referred to as the "Bella-booty".
Blake started to nibble at the bottom of Josie's lip as her hand went to her lover's crotch, fingers itching to reach down and caress her pussy lips. What made Blake nearly go wide eyed was finding out that Josie went commando. She had to break away for just a moment to tease her, "Oh my, were you planning for this?"
"I… I may have just not been paying attention," Josie squeaked before hurrying back in for the kiss, both because she wanted to get back into the action and shut Blake up before she could do anymore teasing. There was only so much poor Josie could take before she erupted.
Speaking of which, now Josie decided to get more handsy herself, slipping her hands down Blake's silk panties, massaging Blake's wet snatch with her dainty digit's. She was a little rough but not overly so where they had to stop kissing.
Having one herself definitely helped.
They both moaned in between their interlocking tongues, unable to resist the urge from their passionate foreplay. But Blake could tell Josie was still… tense. Still nervous even with the subtle encouragement she got from her lover. Blake needed to do some less than subtle guiding and gently started pushing Josie down on her back, still keeping their mouths intertwined.
Josie let out a perplexed groan as Blake pulled back until she tapped on Josie's lips with her index finger, giving her sultry smile and wink. With her deft hands, Blake quickly fully removed the robe from Josie's form, revealing her entire nude body in one fell swoop save for her arms just barely covered in the sleeves.
Josie felt like some waifu body pillow or some lewd poster of a model. It was… nice to hear. Especially if Blake felt that way.
And from the way she licked her lips and her eyes zeroed in on her, she was looking at Josie like a three course tuna meal. She hadn't looked at anyone this way in a long time. Or ever as far as she was concerned. With the same deft movement of before, Blake slipped out from her robes like it was cape, leaving herself almost bare. And what a sight it was.
Blake was just as busty as Josie, but her hips and rear were much more eye-catching. She was comparable to that of a pear with the way her curves traveled. And Josie stared at her like she was the meal.
The lustful woman practically wanted to rip off those panties of hers and bury her head between those hips. But there would be time for that, so no need to rush.
Josie let out a soft gasp as Blake pecked her lips before traveling downward, working her way from her lips to her neck, down to the collarbone, then to her perky breasts. She felt a shiver when Blake kissed her right nipple and nearly shook when she felt Blake give it a sudden, sharp lick on her nipple like an ice cream cone. Josie bit her lower lip once Blake started sucking and nibbling on it.
She squirmed and wiggled under Blake as she teased away, hands roaming nearly every square inch of her body. Her hands snaked around to grasp Josie's ass cheeks, giving them a nice, loving squeeze. The soft flesh bulged between Blake's fingers and Josie couldn't help but let out a little squeak from the way those paws handled her cake.
"Just as nice as they looked," Blake tittered before going further down, kissing and licking all the while.
Josie felt like she was sweating bullets at this point, doing her best to remain as still as possible, anticipation gripping her in its vice grip. She had an idea of what came next, she knew what came next, and thoughts flooded her mind with the biggest one telling her not to be awkward.
'Don't be weird, don't be weird!' was one of the biggest thoughts swirling in her head while little ones such as, "Will I taste good!?" And "won't it be better to sixty nine!?" buzzed around the biggest one. On the outside, she was nearly biting her lip and her eyes were bugging out until she was completely broken away by Blake's giggle.
"Huh!?" Josie gasped as she looked down to see the smiling Blake.
"Relax, Josie," Blake told her as her giggle died down, "You're fine… let me show you how fine."
Josie had to hold back a snort. In her opinion, that was cheesy, but a good cheesy that helped her unwind. Then a jolt of pleasure absolutely rattled her. She could feel Blake's tongue gently lapping ng at her already stopping wet folds. Her breath hitched, her hands gripped the sheets, and her toes curled up a little each lap.
It was one thing to masturbate, but to have someone actually eating you out was a lot better… and still awkward for someone like Josie. But she was getting more relaxed as they went on and as she relaxed, her pleasure increased.
On her end, Blake could hear and feel what she was doing to Josie. It made her swell with pride and joy, even if a girl like her could probably get satisfied by an amateur. But, more than that, it was because it was Josie, a girl she was heading over heels for.
Every woman was different and Blake wanted to be sure to hit all of Josie's right spots with her graceful tongue. And Josie's near constant gushing spurred her on, it made her gradually up her intensity. Slow, deliberate, but intense pussy eating. Josie moaned out, "Oh Blake, oh fuck!"
She was practically huffing and puffing now, her hand reaching down to the back of Blake's head and holding her down, Blake letting out a little surprised groan, clinging on her like it was for her life. Blake could barely breathe from her position, but she was absolutely fine with that.
She would be happy to pay Josie back in kind anyway.
"You're so good, don't stop!" Josie was starting to hit her zenith now. She's diddled a few times every now again, less thanks to living in a group setting, but this orgasm was about to come in strong. She could feel her toes automatically curl and breathing getting ragged. She was close, the tingle intense.
All it took was a few more laps before Josie grunted, now cuming all over Blake's awaiting face. She gave her lover a near mouthful of pussy juice. Josie couldn't help it even if she wanted to, her brain and her body absolutely frazzled from the pleasure she received. It lasted for a good few seconds before Josie was allowed to recover in her sweaty heap. She placed her hand on her forehead and let out the most content sigh she ever had.
Blake began crawling up to Josie and smirked as she finished what was left in her mouth. She had a very good idea of how well she did, but she wanted to confirm first. And what better way than getting it firsthand from Josie herself, "So, enjoy yourself?"
"You… you bet your sweet bippy I did," she huffed out with each word and not caring if she sounded dorky from that, leaning into the gentle touch of partner, "Give me… a minute. I gotta go next."
"Go next?" Blake asked with a quirked brow. Of course she knew, but she wanted to make sure of something, "You know… we can still take it slow if need be. You don't have to do what I did if you're not sure."
"What?" Josie asked, "Of course I'm sure."
Suddenly, Josie grabbed Blake by her shoulders and put her on her back, their bare tits touching, nipple to nipple, as they looked each other in the eyes with the same lustful heat to them. She went down and gently placed her lips on Blake's before gently opening her mouth with her tongue. It was a little awkward at first, but Blake relented and let her in. They were open mouth kissing again, moaning into each other mouths and grinding their perky tits together in their passionate kiss.
Josie broke off first, a little trail of spit connecting their lips, then went down to start doing what Blake had done to her, trailing down her neck with kisses to lead down to her breasts. But I like Blake, she was more fast paced, sloppy, and truly inexperienced. But what she lacked in skill, she made up for in enthusiasm. She cracked Blake and wanted her to cum just like she had, it was clear to see.
And she was going to do her damnedest to get her going.
Blake let out low moans but nothing that was on Josie's levels from before. She knew better than to fake it and she had a hunch Josie would find out anyway. She was perceptive enough to see through things like that, she believed. And even if she wasn't, it would be wrong.
Josie kissed, liked, and suckled on her neck, hickies looking like they would start to develop soon from her pace, before she started to work her way down to the collar bone. She hung around there a few seconds longer out of nervousness before mustering up the nerve to go lower.
'She just ate you out and you lightly fingered her, what's the damn hold up,' Josie mentally roared at herself like a coach at the big game, 'Pussy out now and I will never forgive you!'
Damn right she wouldn't. She practically motorboated Blake's chest, making her let out a sharp, excited gasp. She didn't expect Josie to do that and she certainly didn't mind. That turned her on a little more… In fact, she was starting to get reminded of a series of novels from all this.
She shuddered once she felt Josie plant her lips on nips and started sucking long away like milk would actually come out, picking and kissing at the areolas to encourage them further. Whatever tit wasn't getting attention from Josie's mouth was groped by a free hand on the latter side, pawed and tweaked. Blake couldn't help but pat at Josie's head as she went to work. She was doing a good job of getting her off and she wasn't even eating her out yet.
Blake made a deep inhale once she felt Josie slip her hand down her legs to reach for her pussy. She massaged her lips and lightly fingered her, skillfully, like she was picking a lock. Blake squirmed in her grasp and gyrated into her touch, "Keep going," Blake told her, "You're so fucking good, Josie."
She was about to say thanks but felt it was better to just keep going, don't even stop for "witty banter", not even the tiniest bit. Instead, she went lower, kissing at Blake's tummy, keeping her fingers where they needed to be, before her mouth was right near the groin. The fabled area of Blake's thick thighs.
She had to take a second to savor this moment. First Blake went down on her, now she was going down on Blake. If she ate her out good enough and found her head crushed from this moment, she'd be the furthest thing from upset.
With a mental scream of power, Josie dived down and started working her tongue like she never worked before, slipping her hands behind Blake's legs to get as much of the Bella-Booty in her hands as much as possible. All around her tongue went, searching out the sweet spots to really get Blake going.
And the cat girl was loving it. As stereotypical as it was, she was purring throughout the entire ordeal, grinding her face into Josie's mouth, out of pleasure and to help her newbie lover out a bit. With the way she was moving, Josie had an easier time getting to the good spots. She was a little faster than she wanted, but this was more than fine. Blake was loving the attentiveness, the ravenous appetite, and, most of all, Josie. As usual, she was going out of her way just to make her feel good.
"Oh, Josie," Blake moaned and held Josie's head down, "You're so good, baby. I'm almost there, I know it!"
That was all Josie needed to know that she just needed to keep it up since her jaw was far from sore. Blake was gushing and she was getting closer to bursting like a broken dam. And Josie was ready to drink it all up, every last drop. Just a few more licks was all she needed…
Blake's gasps were turning into near shouts by this point. She took Josie's hair in a vice grip and held her down into her pussy lips as she came. She sprayed Josie's face like she had done to her. And just like Blake, she drank it up.
After her moment, Josie crawled up to Blake and began cuddling with her with both of them looking each other in the eyes. After a few seconds of heavy breathing, they shared a passionate kiss. It was something to end the night with after all that had transpired. And they wouldn't have it any other way.
An excellent distraction from the world and what awaited them tomorrow. And the days after that.
"I Love you, Josie." Blake whispered.
And she whispered back, "I Love you too."