Well, that sure was an interesting night.
Yang was no stranger to trying new things in the bedroom, experimenting, all that kind of stuff. Throughout her sexually active years, with various partners, flings and one-night stands, there were always acts that she had never done before, but what she and Weiss did the prior evening... That was something else entirely. It was something that Yang honestly never thought that she would do, mostly because before now, it never really interested her. At least, until her partner brought up the idea.
If you can do one hundred sit-ups, you get your favourite. Weiss had challenged, sly grin spread across her face as the pair got changed into their pyjamas.
As in... our 'yellow friend' favourite? Yang wondered, already getting a little excited. She always loved receiving visits from that particular toy. Although, being on the giving end was pretty great too, because the smaller woman getting thrown around was something they both quite enjoyed.
That's right. Weiss nodded, grin remaining strong.
And... what happens if I can't? Yang inquired, curious as to what kind of little punishment she would receive for failing.
Rather than responding, Weiss had just silently approached her girlfriend, until their half-dressed bodies were up against one another, and smirked up at the blonde. It goes somewhere else.
It took way too long for Yang to figure out what that meant, and once she actually got down to do those sit-ups, she might have failed on purpose. After all, she did love when Weiss punished her, in whatever form that took, because honestly, it was always hot as shit. In this particular case, that meant after the couple was done the normal way, so to speak, the toy truly did go somewhere else. Of course that did require a lot of reassurance and preparation, but eventually they got things started.
Unfortunately, even with the fair amount of that specific preparation, Yang's butt was like a fortress at first, or so Weiss put it, though after some time she did get the toy in. It hurt, but not enough to stop, which was a good sign. Of course, when her girlfriend initially put it in, she had Yang back up into her until the strap-on was bottomed out, and that was... wow. Then, once they got that far, Weiss praised her, and rewarded her with a spank, pain for pleasure, hand in hand. Yang was practically in heaven. Weiss' soft yet harsh words taunting her all the while, that such a small, weak woman was dominating all that she was, completely and utterly.
Honestly, the whole experience had been... new, to put it simply.
More likely than not, it was probably going to be an uncommon occurrence, since the enjoyment did come more from the fact that her girlfriend's dominance was dialed up to eleven, rather than sheer pleasure. Though that was not to say that Yang did not enjoy it, because she did, more than she initially thought, but at the same time, it felt exceptionally weird, so it kind of distracted from that enjoyment. Yet not enough to prompt use of their safe word.
Overall, it was slightly less hot than when they made love normally, so to speak, but it was still fun. Anytime Yang was topped by Weiss was great, but she still had her preferences.
Although, there were also plenty of times where Yang took charge, much to her partner's delight. Weiss still technically remained the dominant one, but she was more of a... power bottom, if she was thinking of the right term. For instance, when her partner had tougher shifts than usual at work, she wanted Yang to take care of everything when she arrived home. Well, at least some of the time. The smaller woman would either walk into the blonde's arms, or pull her into a heated kiss... or more recently, simply handed her their strap-on before heading to their room, without saying a word. Gods damn that was hot.
Suddenly, Yang's scroll buzzed against her night table, pulling her from her pleasant thoughts. Since she still had Weiss cuddling up to her, even carefully reaching over to grab the device was difficult, but eventually she got it, and switched it on. Yang then navigated to her messages, where she found a text from none other than Neo. Oh, what might that little gremlin want this early in the morning?
How's your tushy?
It took a while for Yang to figure out what exactly her friend meant by that.
Gods fucking damnit.
Normally, having Yang with her on one of her walks made Neo feel a little more at ease. Unfortunately it also made her current situation more difficult.
She liked staying with Yang and Weiss, her very first friends, and she loved spending time with them, but the walks that she took had a very specific purpose. They were not just for recreation. To her roommates, for lack of a better term, they were practice for going out on her own, as that was what she told them. But that was not the real reason. Neo actually went out on walks as practice for just being alone again, since... that was what was going to happen sooner or later. It was just a matter of time before the couple decided that she had been staying with them for long enough. There of course were times where Yang joined her, and while the gesture was appreciated, it kind of defeated the purpose of her walks.
Well, on a lighter note, Neo finally got that stupid cast off of her left wrist a couple days ago, and gods damn did it feel nice. It was a huge relief that she would be able to return to work soon, at least once she was used to properly drawing again. She even joked with Yang about getting to fap with her dominant hand after so long, which was fun. Sadly, that good mood did not last very long, as a little while after getting home, Neo realized that focusing on her arm returned her to the memory of... the incident, and that nearly caused a full-on panic attack. It was only avoided because Yang was at the apartment with her, thanks to a day off, which had also allowed her to drive her to and from the hospital. The signs were there, and the second she noticed them, the blonde rushed over to just... hold Neo, and the mute just let herself be a little emotional in her arms.
And that was part of what led them to today.
Weiss had noticed how comfortable Neo was starting to become around them, specifically Yang, and she figured that it was about time for the pair to really talk things out, because the topic of their past had been avoided for too long. So on the next sunny day, they went out for a walk and stopped at a nice café. Yang bought them both smoothies - a Funky Monkey for herself, and a Tropical Tornado for Neo - and the two set up at one of the outdoor tables. It was... pleasant, yet still awkward, at least for one of them. The mute could not help but continuously look between her untouched smoothie and her friend, who quickly noticed her timid demeaner.
"Alright, what's on your mind, pipsqueak?" Yang questioned, curiously studying the older woman. "I can see there's somethin' there."
Neo merely stared down at her smoothie for a while, hesitant on getting into it... because she was afraid. She would much rather just enjoy things while she still could, but unfortunately, the blonde was not about to let it slide.
"C'mon, I've known you for long enough- hell, you've been staying with us for long enough for me to tell when you wanna say somethin'." Yang pressed, completely dropping her light-hearted, humorous mood.
Neo took a deep breath. She had always avoided the blonde's concern back when they were dating, so she was not about to do it now. Bringing out her scroll, Neo hesitantly typed out a message. Can we talk about us?
Yang furrowed her brow. "What about us? Like how we are now?"
Neo shook her head. No, our past. When we dated...
Yang just blinked, clearly not expecting such a topic to be brought up. "Oh, uh, sure. What'd you wanna... go over?"
Well, this was not going to be easy, but Neo already started the conversation, so there was no turning back. How... do you feel about our past?
Yang was quiet for a moment, probably thinking it over as she idly sipped on her smoothie. "Honestly, I'm not really sure. Kinda mixed feelings I guess, lotta stuff to consider." She admitted with a shrug. "On one hand, you treated me well for the most part, never hurt me, but at the same time, you did sorta dump me like a bad habit with no remorse."
Even the mention of their breakup made Neo's entire body stiffen. Aside from the incident, that was easily her worst memory from the last year or so. But once again, they had avoided the topic for long enough. I want to know everything, Yang, and I don't want you to hold back.
Yang was quiet again, but eventually nodded, then took a deep breath of her own. "It hurt, it hurt a lot. It hurt so much more than anything had before because I thought I meant something. You made me feel like I was worth something, that I was doing okay... but I wasn't." She began, gaze falling at the memory. "You made me feel worthless and alone, and I wanna forgive you for that, but it's hard when I see how happy we've helped you become, and... that little part of me deep inside me hates that you only let me make you happy when someone else had hurt you like you hurt me."
Well, Neo wanted the blonde not to hold back, and that was what she got. Sadly, she was already at a loss, trying to type out a response, but only fumbling with her scroll with slightly shaking hands. Off to a great start.
But then Yang reached over to gently take the mute's hands in her own, lilac eyes gazing straight into pink and brown. "But that's not who I am, okay? I wasn't raised to hold grudges and judge people for their faults. I was lucky like that, 'cause mom and dad did their best for me." She continued. "I know you didn't have that, but it doesn't excuse what you did to me, or to anyone. That said, I get it, and someday we'll look back on all this and laugh 'cause we were dumb and should've know better, but we've gotta get there first. And I wanna get there. You've become a good friend, and I care about you, and Weiss cares about you. We like having you in our lives... and you should probably talk to her about this too."
Neo could already feel tears welling in her eyes, but she managed a slight nod. They... liked having her in their lives... and Yang truly wanted to make things work... Gods, she about to cry in public. No, the pair were not done yet. There were still obstacles to get past, and Neo had some of her own things to say. Crying could come later. So, after a bit of silence between the two, she took another deep breath, and typed out a message.
Back when we were dating... I guess, you were my favourite out of those I was seeing, because you always tried to make me happy, and... you did what you were told. Neo hesitantly admitted, not wanting to explain how she used to be, but she still pushed herself forward. I could tell that you loved me, and there was a part of me that wanted to reciprocate, but... I couldn't. I didn't want to let myself get attached to you. Then she paused, trying to figure out the right words for what came next. The day I dumped you, when you found me with that man, it was after a crunch period at work. I was in a terrible mood, and I just wanted someone to really fuck me hard, so invited over the one person I knew could do that.
And that man was a local bouncer, Yatsuhashi. Neo met him through a fetish website, because he found it difficult to find women who could... handle him, so to speak. She would invite him over whenever she wanted to be the receiver of something rough. Of course, that was not really important anymore, since she would probably never see him again. I... was horny, and pissed that you interrupted us right when we were getting started, but that doesn't excuse how I treated you. Neo managed. I was trying not to get attached, but you... made me feel the most. I even let myself visit your work every so often, which I've never done for anyone else. Unfortunately that just made my attachment issue worse, so when you showed up after I didn't answer your texts... I forced myself to act as cold as possible, and break up with you.
Neo waited for Yang to respond, to chastise her for her horrible treatment, or even yell at her, but... she never did. Instead, the blonde simply reached into her short-shorts pocket, and pulled out her scroll, tapped it a few times, and turned it towards the mute. On the screen was a text message. One that... Neo had sent to Yang herself, and one that she wished she could take back every single day, or at the very least forget about it.
If you were expecting something more, you should have said so after the first night.
"This was something I used to look at whenever I had any feelings about going back to you." Yang explained, putting her scroll away. "It was... the only thing that really stopped me, at least until I got with Coco, then Weiss."
Neo only hung her head in shame, taking several moments before she was able to look back up to meet her friend's gaze. I regretted typing that the moment I hit send, but I felt like I had to, because we were growing too close, and... I couldn't handle it.
A brief silence passed, before Yang reached over to gently take one of the mute's hands. She looked up to find the blonde smiling at her. "It's okay, Neo. I understand, and honestly, without you, I never would've become best buds with Coco, then gotten together with Weiss." Then she chuckled. "So I guess it all kinda worked out in the end, huh?"
After a few moments, Neo managed a slight smile, figuring that aside from the incident, things were... better. Yang and Weiss were helping her heal, not just from her recent trauma, but from a lot of hermit lifestyle-caused issues. They were her friends, and she and the blonde were finally moving past their problems. Though, now that she was thinking about the couple, that did bring up a question.
How exactly did you manage to land a gal like Weiss? Neo wondered, her smile growing a bit as she took her first sip of her smoothie. Damn, it was delicious.
Yang quirked a brow as she sipped on her own smoothie, likely not expecting such a question, but then she grinned. "You see, I just walked up to her, put my hand on her shoulder, looked her straight in those frosty blue eyes, and went... hey."
That did not sound right. Weiss told me you were a kind woman who never flirted with her, yet still complimented her kindly and viewed her as a friend rather than a possession. Neo corrected.
Yang was dead silent for a moment. "I dunno what she's talkin' about 'cause I flirted with her a lot. Probably more than I'd like to admit." She defended with an embarrassed smile.
That made more sense. That woman was flirting constantly. Maybe your flirt game sucks. Neo suggested with a slight smirk. Gods, leave it to the blonde to be able to start cheering her up so fast.
"Oh, you did not just say that. My flirting game is top notch." Yang claimed, appearing quite offended.
Oh yeah? Let's see it then. Neo requested, looking forward to seeing her friend's flirting game.
Rather than speaking, Yang simply reached over to take the mute's hand, looked away, then a few seconds later, looked back, gazing intensely into Neo's multicoloured eyes, a grin spreading across her face as she leaned across the table. "Hey."
Gods fucking damnit. Neo was at a loss for words, or rather text. She... actually became flustered, a blush quickly tinting her cheeks as she struggled to respond.
Meanwhile, Yang's grin was sly as could be. "See? Told ya, pipsqueak."
A brief silence followed, with the pair merely enjoying their smoothies. It was pleasant, and no longer awkward. They were not two exes talking out their issues anymore, they were two friends enjoying an afternoon walk.
"Hey, you wanna... y'know, properly move in with us?" Yang suddenly asked.
To say that question caught Neo off-guard was one of the largest understatements of her life. To put it simply, it almost broke her the moment she realized that what she heard was real. No one had ever really wanted her around for anything but sex, and when they did, she essentially did not want to leave her little bubble for it because she was too afraid...
"You've said you're happy stayin' with us, and compared to how I used to know you, you've seemed a lot happier now." Yang continued with a warm smile. "Of course we might have to find a new apartment, since you'd need your own bedroom, but if you wanna, we'd love to keep you as a roommate."
Neo tried to shake her head. You don't have to go to the trouble just for me, Yang.
The blonde merely shook her own head. "Wouldn't be any trouble at all. Well, aside from finding a new place, but that's always a pain in the ass." She defended. "I bet you'd like to continue havin' company around, plus cheaper rent since we'd all be sharing. You'd never have to worry about cooking for yourself, and you'd never have to live somewhere where you don't feel safe."
Neo could feel her lip quivering, tears beginning to pool in her eyes once more. She... could actually have proper roommates, people to live with who cared about her...
"And hey, it's not gonna be all sunshine and daisies." Yang promised. "As a permanent roommate, you'd have to help out around the apartment, like cleaning and stuff, and help with cooking meals, but overall, we'd both love to have you stay."
Neo reached up to wipe tears from her eyes. If you're serious, I'd do anything.
Yang just let out a chuckle. "You might regret that."
Neo raised a brow. What exactly does that mean?
"Weiss might ask you to clean the toilet." Yang warned with a smile.
Neo could not help but silently laugh at the ridiculousness of that threat. Though rather than responding with a joke or tease, she simply got up from her chair, walked around the small table, and wrapped her arms around her friend, pulling her close. In all honesty, nothing else mattered to her. She was just happy.
Neo finally had true friends.
Cinder might not have been the biggest fan of camping, but it was a shame that she and Raven had to return from their little trip so soon.
It was the older woman's suggestion. After the brand-new Landroamer had been purchased and broken in, the pair made a real plan to spend a few days out in the wilderness camping grounds outside Vale, for a sort of... romantic getaway. Though of course there were a couple things that needed to taken care of before then. First, Raven arranged for Yang to take over while she was gone, then once that was all settled, they went out and bought some camping supplies and food, since they did not exactly have any of the former. It took a little while, seeing as Cinder had never bought that kind of equipment before, and it had been many years for Raven, but they eventually got it done... with a bit of help from the store staff.
After that, the couple shared a perfect long weekend together, filled with nature nudism, skinny dipping in the nearby lake, making delicious smores over a self-made fire, and making love under the stars. It was all just... so wonderful, and as weird as it sounded, the former activity was because... well, the pair was alone, and they were having sex half the time anyway, so why bother getting dressed at all?
Although, there was one particular memory that stuck out from their weekend. It was on their first night there, and Raven was standing by their newly-created fire, enjoying the warmth on her completely uncovered skin. Cinder got to admire how free her girlfriend looked, glowing all the while, and fully-naked in the woods without a gods damn care in the world.
You just love seein' my bare tits. Raven had teased upon noticing the younger woman staring.
Not quite. That was just an incredibly nice bonus.
Honestly, that weekend was probably the most peaceful time that they had had in their lives for years. Cinder never thought about camping before the older woman suggested it, but she was extremely happy that she agreed to go. Given how it went, the couple was very likely going to make a habit of going every so often. Just whenever they wanted to get away, and have some time to themselves.
Suddenly, a vibration emanating from her pocket brought Cinder back to the present, reminding her that she was in fact at work, standing behind the bar counter with Yang. Since there were only a few customers around, all of which already had their drinks, she pulled her scroll free and switched it on, revealing that there was a message waiting for her. Cinder then opened it up, and found an image from none other than her partner, and... oh boy. It was a selfie of Raven sitting back in her office chair, black button-up wide open, bare breasts displayed in all their glory, one of which bulged from between her free hand. Meanwhile, her lacy black panties... were hanging from her grin... and her bra was nowhere to be seen. It was odd, considering that Cinder was sure that the older woman had one on when she left earlier that morning. Of course, that did not matter in the absolute slightest anymore, because Raven was giving her the bedroom eyes, and that was not something she was about to ignore.
Over the past little while, the pair had gotten into the occasional habit of sending each other... lewd images, many of which came from Raven in her office while Cinder was manning the bar. This particular time her girlfriend seemed to have waited until Yang got there to do it, so the younger woman would not leave the counter unattended. So, just like all the other instances, Cinder left the bar to her friend in order to take care of something, which essentially translated to getting ravished by Raven in one way or another... Or several.
And gods was her partner hungry today.
As usual, Cinder returned to the bar a little while later, still quite flushed from her and Raven's activities, and a tad messy in terms of her hair and clothes. Though, she did not care, but Yang certainly noticed, realizing exactly what happened during her absence, again, and letting out a heavy sigh.
"Oh for fuck sake."
Cinder could not help but chuckle a bit at the blonde's reaction. "I apologize, but I cannot say no to the pictures that your mother sends me."
Yang rolled her eyes. "You two are weird."
Cinder just shrugged. "We like sex." And they did it a lot.
"Nooooo, really?"
"Yeah, sometimes I feel all needy and shit, so I need your mom's help." Cinder taunted, flashing a sly smirk over at her friend.
"I hate you." Yang grumbled, trying her best to focus on cleaning glasses.
Cinder only wrapped an arm around the blonde's shoulders, and briefly pulled herself close. "Love you too, step-daughter of mine."
Yang groaned. "You're shorter than me."
Wow, what a devastating insult. "Barely." Cinder defended, as it was a mere half-inch.
"I preferred you when you were depressed." Yang grumbled.
"You think I like having a step-daughter with larger breasts than me?" Cinder questioned, glancing down at the blonde's sizeable chest, feeling the slightest pang of jealousy. Although, much like Weiss, she had a partner with a big rack, as Yang would say, which meant she could play with them whenever, and however she wanted, without any of the hassle of actually having those things attached to her own body.
Yang just let out another sigh. "That's never gonna end, is it?"
Cinder merely smiled. "Nope."
Yang hung her head, appearing incredibly done with her coworker's shit. "Fuck my life." She groaned.
"Does someone need a hug from step-mommy?" Cinder offered with a sly grin that she could not help, spreading her arms for emphasis.
"Someone wants a wedgie." Yang warned.
"Unfortunately you can't get that satisfaction, Rave ripped another pair of my underwear." Cinder shot right back, grin not fading one bit. She might actually have to go out underwear shopping in the near future, as the amount of times she was going commando at work thanks to her girlfriend was increasing.
"And there's my cue to leave." Yang decided, putting down the cups that she had been cleaning.
"Say hi to mommy for me!" Cinder called, trying her best not to laugh.
Meanwhile, Yang just shivered as she walked away and into the break room. Gods, teasing that girl was far too easy sometimes. At least it was slowly stopping her from walking in on the couple while they were busy in the bar office. Although, there were still several occasions, even after the under the desk incident. Cinder quickly learned that Raven was barely concerned with being caught in such a situation. So much so that Yang was starting to just avoid the office altogether unless she knew for a fact that nothing was happening inside. Of course, that did not stop Raven from picking up the younger woman and nailing her against the breakroom-side wall.
Unfortunately, while Cinder was preoccupied, thinking about the various occasions she and her partner had made love in the latter's office, she did not notice a certain redhead walk through the front door of The Perch, and head straight toward her. By the time she realized it, Pyrrha Nikos was standing right in front of the bar counter.
Fuck.
Cinder was starting to regret sending Yang away.
"Hello, Cinder. It's nice to see you." Pyrrha greeted, polite as always. It pissed her off. "May I speak with you in private? I... have some things I would like to say."
The last thing Cinder wanted was to be alone with that woman, even if she was technically family. Sadly, because she was at work, she could not exactly just leave to avoid the redhead. So it seemed that for now, she was stuck. "We can talk right here." Cinder coldly answered.
"Oh, very well." Pyrrha accepted, pulling up a bar stool so that she could sit in front of the older woman. "To start things off, I wanted to let you know that I have been seeing Doctor Goodwitch as regularly as I can. Not long ago, Ruby helped me see that my ability to rationally process certain emotions and situations is... flawed. And that includes with the fire that you were blamed for." Then she paused for a moment. "So... when we first spoke about it, I wasn't truly sorry. I was simply lost in my grief. I did nothing for you until I pushed into your life, and for that, I apologize, whether you accept it or not."
Well, that was unexpected. Not only was Pyrrha seeing the very same therapist she herself was, but Glynda was also helping her process emotions. Cinder understood that. Of course he had no idea what kind of issues that the redhead was facing, but she could still empathize with her.
"The truth of the matter is... I have trouble confronting my own deeper emotions, especially around those I'm supposed to be taking care of." Pyrrha admitted. "Instead, I just channel my emotional turmoil into helping others. In fact, I have tied my very wellbeing to that of my family and friends... because it has helped me feel better about my own failings." Then she took a deep breath, seeming she was having trouble.
"I have spoken with Doctor Goodwitch about this, but I wanted to tell you as well. Before... Before Velvet passed, I was falling for her in my own way." Pyrrha continued, gaze falling. "We had a kinship through our mutual love and care for our partners, and even shared some of the same struggles. It's why her death was so confusing for me, why I took the loss so hard. There was no time to explore this new, fledgling bond. Suddenly, Velvet was just... gone, and with her, a piece of me I didn't know I had. That guilt created a never-ending feedback loop, and it's driven me to focus more and more on my family, because before I began seeing Doctor Goodwitch, I have never had a healthy emotional outlet. It's just... not part of my system."
Alright, Cinder had to admit, that was a depressing story, sure, but given certain details, it begged a certain question. "Why are you telling me all of this? Most of it has nothing to do with me."
Pyrrha simply nodded, which did not exactly answer the older woman's question. "It's because I wanted to show you something." She clarified, reaching into the purse that was slung around her shoulder, and pulling out an open letter. "At my worst, I wrote a letter to you, one that... I'm ashamed of, even today. Thankfully, I never ended up sending it, but I still kept it... just to look at whenever I was upset, so I wouldn't produce anymore anger toward someone who didn't deserve it."
Cinder glanced down at the letter in the redhead's hand, and actually found herself shocked. The seemingly perfect Pyrrha Nikos broke down and wrote an angry letter, and she brought it with her. Now that she had to get a look at. "May I read it?" Cinder inquired, curious to see what exactly the other woman had written.
Pyrrha looked down at the letter for a moment, before nodding a bit, and holding it out. "Of course. Just know that I feel no anger towards you, Cinder. I haven't in a long time."
Accepting the letter, Cinder took out the folded up paper from within, unfolded it, and began reading.
Dear Cinder Fall,
You don't know me, by my name is Pyrrha Nikos. Two of my closest friends, Velvet Scarlatina and Jaune Arc, used to work at Salem Ozpin's company, and the fire you started killed them, and nearly killed my fiancé, Ruby. Because of you, I not only had to bury my first love, but my sister, my equal in understanding. This loss has broken us, myself, my fiancé, and Velvet's own partner, Coco, whos grief has spiraled so deeply that I fear for her safety.
I have spent much of my life free of doubt, but in the wake of this loss I find myself beset, grief and anger clouding my mind. Grieving has not come easy to me, for two of my dearest family are dead, gone from this world, the light of my life dimmed through their loss. That Ruby came so close to the same fate has left me uncertain, and fearful of what could have been.
Your trial only left me bereft of answers, the doubts growing evermore. Innocent though you may be, my righteous anger remains, burning brightly within my soul, scorching my heart with every beat. I failed myself in allowing this, I failed you by believing you were at fault, and I failed my darling Ruby, for stoking her blame all the same. I am a failure, and I condemned you. I took leave of my senses, and now they return, tormented by this pain, deep and biting.
As expected, it was not nearly as bad as some of the other angry letters that she had received in the past, but she could still feel the emotion behind it. Though at a certain point, it... reminded Cinder of the grief that she herself experienced. Honestly, by the time she got to the last section, she was genuinely moved. All throughout reading, even during the angry parts, Cinder came to realize that no one knew who set the fire, or if the fire was really set at all.
Then came the last line.
I'm sorry, Cinder. I'm sorry if you did it, and I'm sorry if you didn't. There's so much pain to go around and no one deserves it.
Well, Cinder had to admit, that was quite the letter. Not just in terms of the content, but how it changed her perception of the redhead standing before her. Not only could she emphasize with her, but suddenly, the great Pyrrha Nikos was not so perfect anymore. It was a front that Glynda was helping her through.
"Sounds like you're quite the mess." Cinder commented, reaching under the bar and bringing out a glass and a bottle of grain alcohol, one that Raven kept around specifically for Pyrrha, since she was pretty much the only one who drank it.
"Yes, well, I had my eyes opened to certain things recently, and... I'm doing my best." Pyrrha admitted as the older woman poured her a drink, accepting the beverage when it was passed to her. She then took a quick, yet rather large sip, earning a raised brow.
Could this be someone that Cinder could be friends with? Definitely not. In truth, she still did not really care for her, for a lot of reasons. Not only did Pyrrha side with the witch hunt, then make it all about herself when they first met, but she even tried to make Cinder care about her pain. The resentment she felt was not something that was going away very easily.
But after today, Cinder could upgrade her to tolerable.
Cinder almost laughed when Yang walked out from the back area of the bar.
Due to having the earlier, longer shift, she was mostly cleaning tables and glasses for a while, which was a tad boring, given how she had to do it alone, but all that changed when her coworker arrived. Of course, shifts with Yang were almost always great, simply because she was great company, but today, the shift was going to be great for a whole other reason. And good gods was it an amazing reason. Upon seeing her friend walking through the back area door, Cinder noticed that something was... off about her. She was not quite sure what it was at first, but she quickly realized that it was her walk itself that was off. It was almost as if the blonde had a sore... Oh, this was going to be good.
"Is everything alright, Yang?" Cinder inquired, trying her best to keep a straight face.
"Oh, yeah, I'm good. Weiss and I just had a uh, unexpectedly fun night again last night." Yang admitted, rubbing the back of her head before grabbing a sports drink from the employee minifridge under the bar.
"She stuck something up your ass, didn't she?" Cinder guessed, unable to stop a smirk from spreading across her face. Oh what a fun conversation this was going to be.
Yang was dead silent for several moments, seemingly unable to maintain eye contact with the older woman. "Yep." She quietly managed.
With that response, an devious idea popped into Cinder's head. "I remember the first time your mother did the same to me..." That was a lie of course, but her friend did not need to know that part yet.
"Please, gods, don't start." Yang groaned, interrupting her sip of sports drink.
"Kidding. That's a one way street." Cinder promised, finishing up her last surface and making her way back behind the bar to put the cleaning supplies away. While she was fairly open to trying pretty much anything in the bedroom, she considered that specific place an exit only.
"I thought so too, until a few days ago." Yang shrugged.
"Okay, now you don't start." Cinder requested, not wanting to hear about her friend's sex life in that amount of detail. Sure, teasing each other with little hints and innuendos about what they may or may not be doing was all in good fun, but having a legitimate conversation about what went in where was not exactly appealing.
"I dunno, Cin, Weiss' got this... possessive side of her that she's only recently been able to express, and uh, leavin' her mark on me in some way is part of that. 'Course it's also super hot, so... y'know." Yang continued, much to the older woman's discomfort. Although, it did give her another devious idea.
"Want mommy to kiss it better?" Cinder inquired with an innocent of a smile as she could manage.
Surprisingly, Yang laughed. "That'll give new meaning to the phrase ass kisser."
It seemed that Cinder was going to have to try a little harder. "Anything for my golden girl." She promised, wrapping an arm around the blonde.
"Y'know, I'll give you a hundred lien if you actually do it." Yang challenged.
That was easy, but Cinder had a far better idea. "How about this. I'll pay you a hundred if you let me do it in front of your mom." She challenged right back, pulling herself closer for emphasis.
Yang was silent once again, looking off in another direction. "I hate the fact that I'm considering it."
Cinder was unable to stop herself from grinning. "Oh? Two-hundred then, and we take a picture for the scrapbook."
Yang tried to wiggle free from the older woman's grasp, but to no avail. "Stop tempting me damnit."
"Three-hundred if you let me smack it afterwards." Cinder continued, even though that was not something she was about to actually do. Hell, even the kissing it better was just a joke, since really doing it could be considered cheating, even worse when doing with her partner's daughter.
"Sorry, but that's Weiss territory. You'd have to fight her for that one." Yang defended.
Although, that response right there was a golden opportunity, and Cinder could not help herself. "Weiss owes me one." She wholeheartedly lied.
Yang immediately quirked a brow. "For what?"
Cinder just grinned. "I'll never tell."
Yang appeared as though she was about to smack the older woman. "Oh gods don't do this again. What'd you do?"
Cinder merely shrugged, loving every moment of this. "Nothing evil, particularly."
"Particularly?"
"Nothing that can be proven." Cinder answered, thinking if Weiss actually did owe her anything. Perhaps for drinks on the house, though Raven made her those were on her coworkers. First Vernal, now the blonde next to her.
"Gods, what'd you do to my girlfriend?" Yang questioned, narrowing her eyes.
"Why don't you ask her and find out?" Cinder wondered with a smirk.
"Part of me doesn't wanna know." Yang admitted.
"That's okay, dear, step-mother took care of your little girlfriend." Cinder lied, again, patting the younger woman's shoulder. Of course, the only things she did to Weiss were pleasant conversations and free drinks for a while, but her friend did not need to know that just yet.
"Gods, don't put it like that!" Yang exclaimed, pushing away from her coworker.
Unfortunately for her, Cinder was not done yet, leaning close to Yang with a sly grin. "I can put it other ways, if you prefer."
"Please don't."
Cinder had to try her hardest to keep that grin, and not burst into laughter. "I love it when you beg."
Yang just groaned, leaning against the bar counter. "I hate you."
"Love you too, sweetie." Cinder smiled, pecking her friend on the cheek.
"I really wanna leave, but walking feels weird." Yang mumbled, with an over-exaggerated frown.
"Aw, she's sensitive." Cinder commented, honestly quite amused to hear about the side effects of certain acts. Although, it was a bit surprising to know that the blonde was that much of a bottom.
"Carry me." Yang requested, holding out her arms for emphasis.
"Can't, I have a bad back." Cinder admitted, which was... partially true... Sort of. In reality, Raven worked her out pretty hard most nights, and that... made her back sore every so often. Though it was well worth it.
"Oh right, I forgot you were old." Yang teased, flashing her own grin at the older woman.
"Alas, not everything ages like fine wine." Cinder shrugged, gaze falling a bit.
"C'mon, you're an attractive gal, Cin, and I should know, we almost fucked." Yang promised with a smile, before placing a hand on her friend's shoulder. "But real talk, even with all the teasing and shit, you make my mom really happy, and I'll tolerate anything for that alone." Then her smile shifted into a smirk, as she glanced down at her coworker's backside. "Plus, that booty don't quit."
After a moment, Cinder managed a chuckle. "Thank you, Yang. I appreciate your support. Rave makes me exceptionally happy as well." She smiled, unable to stop herself from returning the favour, and glancing down at the blonde's shapely rear, stuffed into her black work jeans. "And if I may, your ass is just as magnificent."
The two barely made it three seconds before bursting into laughter.
Once they calmed down, the pair returned to work, which essentially meant they stood around for a while and continued chatting until customers started showing up. After that, it was a fairly average workday. Patrons of all kinds came and went, and as usual, Yang lightly flirted with many of them to snatch up some larger tips. Cinder had tried doing the same several times, but she never grew quite comfortable with, or even good at, flirting with strangers, partially due to her appearance. So, she just settled for being as pleasant as possible, yet firm when customers got a little too friendly. Although, the latter part of that strategy seemed to work just as well as Yang's with certain customers, which was unexpected, but nice, given the good tips.
Cinder also spent a decent amount of her shift thinking about the past week, mainly her and Raven's evolving living situation. The couple had decided to purchase the condo before someone else bought it, and since then they had been handling the transaction and planning future renovations, as well as figuring out what they needed to buy to actually furnish the place. It was larger than what both of them were used to, so there was a lot to think about. Though, Raven did have the idea to have the prominent wall colour of the condo be crimson, and to put it simply, Cinder loved it.
Back to the present, near the end of Yang's shift, the two got a couple... unexpected visitors. Well, one of them used to be a pretty frequent regular, always dressed in black leather and band T-shirts, but the other... That woman had not shown her face in the bar for months, and for very good reason. It was Weiss, happily waving at her bartender girlfriend, and followed fairly closely by Neo, who awkwardly glances at the booth she used to sit in, hopefully out of guilt. Cinder was happy to see the former again, since she now only visited whenever Vernal was not on shift, probably for both of their sakes, but not so much with the latter. What she would not give for another nude from Raven, just so she could avoid whatever this was. Unfortunately for Cinder, her partner soon walked out into the main area of the bar from her office, appearing to be eyeing the mute with a curious gaze.
Gods damnit.
"Hey look, it's the new girlfriend, and the four-foot-nine ex-parasite." Raven greeted with her usual tired smile, which definitely made Cinder crack a smile of her own. She knew that the older woman did not take Yang's relationship with Neo very seriously. It was too sex-obsessed, and she figured it would end at any point then her daughter find someone more mature, which she really did. Ever since Weiss ditched the wannabe punk persona, she was like a forty-year-old woman sometimes.
Neo merely waved timidly, yet still happily as they approached. Weiss leaned across the counter so she and Yang could meet in a quick peck-kiss, and the pair sat down at the bar. Meanwhile, the mute half-avoided eye contact with Cinder, who only glared at her.
"So, what brings you two here?" Raven wondered, leaning on the counter next to Yang. "Gonna steal my daughter away before the end of her shift?"
Weiss let out a soft chuckle at the accusation. "Not quite. We came to ask Yang if she would like to go out for dinner tonight, as we haven't done that in a while."
The blonde opened her mouth to respond, but Raven interrupted her with a rather loud hum. "I dunno about that, Weiss, are we invited?" She wondered with a grin, causing the woman in question to blink out of confusion. "Or better yet, you two wanna come to our place for dinner? We can order in from anywhere you want, our treat, and you can even bring the midget as your plus-one."
Yang and Weiss shared a look, and the former shrugged. The latter than looked over at Neo, who merely smiled and gave a thumbs up. So Weiss looked back to the woman who would likely be her actual mother-in-law someday. "That sounds great, Raven. We would love to."
Well, it was safe to say that Cinder was not too happy about having that ex-parasite, Neo in her home, but at the same time, she was pretty much part of the package if they were going to invite Yang and Weiss over. So, she could tolerate her every once in a while... probably.
About an hour or two later, Cinder and Raven were leading the trio up the metal stairs that lead to their current apartment. Once at the top, the older woman unlocked the door and brought them all inside. Yang of course had been there numerous times, so after taking off her shoes, she just plopped down on the futon couch. Weiss and Neo however, they were a little more interested in looking around. They both seemed rather fascinated by the dark interior, a stark contrast from the blonde's apartment.
"Your furniture is lovely, I haven't seen genuine oak since I left Atlas." Weiss complimented, gazing around the living area.
I can see a butt print on the coffee table. Neo commented, via the text-to-speech function on her notes app. So that was how she had been talking to the younger couple over the past while.
Cinder just scoffed at the supposed observation. "Impossible. I hand-wash any surface we happen to make love on after the fact." She shot. It was none of that woman's business what she and her partner did in the privacy of their own home, but she felt the need to defend herself.
Meanwhile, Yang cringed. "On the coffee table? Gods, where haven't you fucked?" She questioned, suddenly looking down at the futon in disgust. "Should I even be sitting on this couch?"
Well, the older couple had certainly had sex there plenty of times, in plenty of ways. Though, Cinder kept that fact to herself. "We haven't made love on the roof yet." She decided to say instead.
"Yet." Raven added with a smirk, plopping down on the couch next to her daughter.
Neo glanced at Yang with a curious gaze. I bet you two have done it in just as many places at your own apartment. She accused. Like my couch for instance.
Weiss merely shrugged, sitting down on the arm of the futon, on the other side of her girlfriend. "Not the toilet." She clarified, probably because the little parasite was correct in that guess. Neo just suspiciously quirked a brow, but received no response.
Yang groaned, clearly tired of the conversation already, causing Weiss to pat her on the back. "Can we just order food?"
And so they did.
After a bit of discussion, the group decided to order from a local Mistrali takeout joint. Sure, it was not exactly as fancy as Weiss' previous idea of going out for dinner, but everyone seemed to be happy with the choice. Once the food had arrived, they sat around the clean coffee table - Raven and Cinder on the couch, Weiss in the arm chair, Yang and Neo on the floor - and simply chatted for a while, generally catching up, and figuring out what was going on with everyone. Cinder and Raven kept their new purchase a secret for now, as that was a topic they wanted to bring up later. Instead, the latter kept the focus on Neo, appearing rather interested in her. Though it made sense. Raven was getting to knew the real Weiss better almost every day, but she knew jack shit about the mute, even from before when she was 'dating' Yang. Which meant that she was going to take the opportunity to interrogate her. And that would be fun to see.
"So, what do you do for work?" Raven inquired, piercing gaze focused directly on the small woman, just as the group was finishing their food.
Neo seemed a little nervous, which Cinder enjoyed to see, but she eventually typed out an answer. I'm a concept artist for a local animation company, and a solo artist on a membership platform called Backermore. She explained, once again via the text-to-speech.
"That mean you draw porn on camera for horny nerds?" Raven wondered, unable to stop herself from smirking as she took a sip from her second beer.
And strip if they send me enough money. Neo added with a smirk of her own.
Yang did a double take. "Uh, you do what now?" She questioned, clearly shocked.
"I heard sellin' underwear and bathwater is where the money's at." Raven commented.
I'm working on that. Neo informed, much to the surprise of her roommates.
"You don't even own a webcam." Yang mentioned.
I can buy one! Neo attempted to burst, which did not exactly come across very well with the text-to-speech.
"And then it would go unused 'cause you've never wanted to show your face online." Yang added with a shrug.
I have marketable hands! Neo tried to assure, showing them off as the text-to-speech spoke.
"And feet I bet." Raven commented, which certainly confused her partner. Cinder had no idea she was into that sort of thing. Unless of course she was not, and that was just a joke. Though having dated her for the past while, she learned new things about her all the time. "But that aside, you been behavin'? Not causin' any trouble for my girls?"
Neo quickly nodded, several times.
Meanwhile, Weiss blushed a little upon being called one of the older woman's girls. "There's no need to worry, we've all treated each other well. The past is the past."
That answer seemed to be acceptable, but Raven was not done with her questions. "So, you three fuckin'?" She asked, causing Yang to choke on her own beer, and Cinder to nearly burst into laughter. She was half-expecting her girlfriend to bring up that particular topic up somehow, but not to just straight-up ask if the trio was banging.
"No, Raven, that would be terribly inappropriate." Weiss answered, surprisingly calm, as if they had been asked that question before.
Cinder merely rolled her eyes, though did not say anything. So she says now.
"You tellin' me nothing's goin' on?" Raven continued, not super convinced.
Yang turned beet-red. "Mom!"
From her spot on the floor, Neo leaned toward the older woman, who was on the futon, putting a hand in front of her mouth, as if to whisper. Don't tell them I said this, but I think they've been having sex. The text-to-speech informed, which kind of negated the whisper-action.
Raven raised a hand to her chest in faux-shock. "Behind your back? How awful." She gasped, causing Cinder to down her entire glass of wine.
"And this is the gremlin we deal with every day." Yang sighed, gesturing to the mute, who innocently smiled.
"Speakin' of dealing with stuff, how long you think you're gonna be stayin' with these two, Neo?" Raven inquired.
"Actually, we talked about that a few days ago." Yang interjected. "We went out, talked a bunch of things over, and I decided to ask if she wanted to really move in with us. So we're roomies now."
And soon-to-be bed-mate I'm sure. Cinder commented in her head. It was surely only a matter of time.
"Well, that actually works out then, 'cause Cin and I wanted to ask you three somethin'." Raven informed, earning a set of confused, yet curious looks from their guests. "We're in the process of buyin' a condo to eventually move into, and since you've got the midget livin' with you, we were thinkin' of offering you this apartment. We all know Yang's isn't big enough for three, so either things are cramped, or you're gonna be looking for a bigger place."
Weiss and Neo seemed quite interested in that idea, starting to look around the apartment once more, but Yang was not so sure. "I mean, things aren't cramped, my apartment isn't that small... but I guess Neo would probably want a real bed if she's gonna be living with us..."
"You would not even have to pay rent, since this apartment is paid for with the rest of the building." Cinder assured. It was something that Raven still did not allow her to help pay for, though she was probably getting her back by paying for the condo on her own.
"I could always take it out of Yang's pay." Raven added with a smirk.
"Oh yeah? Well I'll just become a full-time model for Coco and Neo then!" Yang burst with a rather adorable pout. Apparently it was nothing compared to her sister's, but Cinder still found it cute. A stark contrast from her usual hot older sister demeaner. "They've both got lots of fans! Which means I'd get paid pretty well!"
The older couple looked over at the mute, both of them wondering what kind of money she actually made, seeing as she had two jobs, but Neo just shrugged with a slight grin. It's true. Her text-to-speech clarified.
"Sure, then I'll just have to worry about Cin keepin' pictures of you in her spank bank on her laptop." Raven grinned, even though that was a lie. Sure, Cinder absolute found Yang attractive, just like her mother, but she would not go that far. Of course, the blonde did not need to know that part.
"Ha ha, that's... a joke, right?" Yang hesitantly wondered, expression shifting from amused to slightly disturbed as she was met by nothing but silence. "Right?"
Cinder merely smiled, as innocently as she could managed. "Sure, honey."
Yang was dead silent for a few moments, looking around at the other women in the room "I don't like this."
Neo leaned over to pat her friend on the shoulder. Don't worry, Yang, she won't be the only one doing it.
"Down, girl." Weiss commanded, to which the mute just silently giggled. She then turned towards the older couple, expression becoming more serious. "Now, before we go about accepting your offer, I have some questions about this apartment."
Raven nodded. "Shoot."
"First off, what's the square footage?" Weiss inquired.
"Dunno honestly, I'd have to check the documents for the building, which are down in my office." Raven admitted.
"Very well. How many bathrooms are there?" Weiss continued.
"Two. One attached to the master bedroom, one down the opposite hall, across from the second bedroom." Raven informed, pointing toward the left then right small hallways respectively.
"Acceptable. Where are the washing machine and dryer located?" Weiss asked.
"In a little room right next to the front door." Raven clarified, gesturing to the right of the group, toward the door that Cinder herself initially thought was a closet. It turned out that it was a small laundry room.
"Good. Finally, are there any issues that either of you have had with this place?" Weiss inquired. "Any plumbing problems, structural faults, peeling paint?"
Raven just shook her head. "The place is old, but surprisingly it's held up pretty well. I've spent two decades living here, and I've been messy, but not destructive." She explained. "After all, wouldn't wanna ruin any of this nice hardwood." She added, stomping on the floor a couple times.
Weiss was quiet for a few moments, and Cinder thought she might have been done, but she continued. "One issue I do have is with the rent. I insist that we at least pay you something, because I for one don't want to be a freeloader."
Raven and Cinder shared a look, and the former shrugged before they turned back to Weiss. "I mean if you really wanna, I'm sure you and Cin could work out how much of the building's rent would make sense for the apartment. I'd do it with you myself, but Cin's better with finances and shit."
That seemed acceptable, given how Weiss turned away from the older couple, and toward her own girlfriend and new roommate. "Before I say anything else, Yang, is moving into a larger apartment something that you want?"
Cinder felt like the answer to that question was obvious, but the blonde had mentioned a few times that specific consent was very important with them, especially since their little issue with sex.
"Well, I'll admit our current place is a bit of a shoebox, and it'd be nice to have more room for stuff, as well as a change in scenery." Yang noted, before turning to her mother and friend. "But you two have gotta promise that you're gonna take everything you've been naked on."
That might leave the apartment a tad bare. Cinder mentioned to herself, trying not to laugh. "Don't worry, we won't be leaving any of that stuff." She assured instead, doing her best to keep her expression as neutral as she could.
"Wouldn't wanna leave you shit we've fucked on." Raven smirked, causing her partner to break a little. Damnit, Rave.
"Yes, please get all out that outta here." Yang urged.
"Alright, alright, we promise." Cinder acknowledged with a chuckle.
Weiss then turned to her new roommate. "Neo, I will ask you the same, is moving into a larger apartment something that you want?"
Neo quickly nodded as she typed something on her scroll. I'm just excited for anything you decide. Of course I will say having a proper room with a real bed would be nice. She admitted. Plus, finally being able to be somewhere I can't hear you two fuck would be great too.
Gods, living with that couple must be hell.
Weiss merely hummed in response, which led Cinder to wonder how exactly she was going to reply to that. "You know, on second thought we might actually turn that extra bedroom into an office, or perhaps... a worship room, like Pyrrha and Ruby have." She grinned, causing Yang's eyes to widen, and the mute's shoulders to slump out of disappointment. "I'm sure Neo would be fine with remaining on her couch."
Neo was quick to type out a response. I'm sorry. Please let me have my own room.
Damn. Weiss must have her trained well.
The woman in question just chuckled. "I'm kidding, Neo. If we move here, the second bedroom is yours." She assured, before looking to her partner. "Are you certain about this?"
Yang simply nodded with a smile, turning to face the older couple. "We'll take it."
Both Cinder and Raven both smiled at the trio's decision, with the former looking over at Weiss. "Very well. Come, Weiss. Step into my office and we'll work out some details." She requested, standing up from the couch.
"Did you... convert the other bedroom?" Weiss wondered with a furrowed brow.
"She means the kitchen." Raven commented, letting out a slight chuckle as the younger woman made her way around the coffee table and toward that room.
"That I do."
There seemed to be a fair number of times where Yang really questioned why she ever let Coco talk her into anything. Today was definitely one of those times. Man, Summer would kill me if she knew I got this.
Upon finding herself with a day off, Yang decided it would be fun to spend some quality time out with her best bud. Unfortunately, that turned out to be a bit of a mistake. Well, not at first. For a while it was just a normal hangout. They went out to a sports bar for lunch, played some pool, got a little overcompetitive, then spent a while walking around town, talking about the complicated stuff going on in their lives, and just shooting the shit, as it were. Overall, it was great, just like every other day or evening she spent with Coco, at least until the two passed a tattoo parlour.
Hey, I dare you to walk in there and get one. The brunette had smirked.
Yang remembered glancing back at the small shop, actually considering the idea. She had only ever gotten one tattoo before, just after high school, and boy was it an experience. Getting that eighteenth birthday present hurt like a bitch, but eventually, it came out to be a huge Mistrali dragon that practically covered her entire back. It was incredible to look at, especially back when she first got it done, but nowadays, she forgot it was even there half the time. Perhaps she should get it touched up sometime. After all, it was pretty faded after so many years.
Oh yeah, well I dare you to get one with me then! Yang burst with a grin of her own.
Unfortunately for the blonde, Coco was prepared for that. So prepared that she was completely ready to get a small Property of Yang tattoo on her ample backside, with the first two words curving around the yang symbol. The other woman tried her absolute hardest to talk her out of it, saying that it would be there forever, but as she expected, her friend insisted. Her mind had been made up, and it seemed they were about to get tattoos together.
Forever, just like our friendship! Coco grinned. And just in case you ever want a... booty, call.
Fuck, that woman really was the perfect best friend for Yang. Though she did not say that, as there was a more... concerning matter to acknowledge. Oh gods, don't give Weiss the idea. I know she's been interested in a threesome in the past.
Coco just shrugged. Hey, I've got nothing going on over here.
Well, that was not exactly true, given her friend's situation with Ruby and Pyrrha. Though at the same time, she was technically correct, as she had not made any moves towards telling them how she felt yet. So, Yang treated it as the latter. Then you're welcome to call Weiss and give it a shot.
Coco raised a brow at what could be considered an offer. So she can make me watch her rail you into the couch again?
Yang could still feel how deeply she blushed from that comment. She didn't rail me! She just… stuck a toy in me while you drew us. Yeah, especially after doing a couple more not-safe-for-work drawing sessions, they definitely went too far during that first one. At least for a trio that were not planning to actually have sex.
And so, after some laughter, the pair decided to really get tattoos together, even though Yang tried to tell Coco that getting Property of Yang on her ass was not the best idea, especially given how the brunette was in love with someone else, or rather two someones. Yet, she got it anyway... for some reason. To be fair, it looked fantastic once it was finished, especially on Coco's exceptionally-fine backside, but still, said rear might end up being the properly of two specific people, so... yeah. Of course, they both figured that something stupid like that was the perfect sign of their ridiculously weird, but amazing friendship.
As for Yang's tattoo, she figured that she would keep it a secret for the time being, as much as she wanted to share it with her best bud. She wanted Weiss to be the first one to see it. So, after about an hour or so more or hanging out, Yang gave her friend a ride home, with a promise to see the blonde's tattoo the next time they hung out... as well as a couple bags of gummy bears. Coco did pay for their tattoos, since it was her bet that got them into that in the first place.
Upon arriving back at her own apartment, Yang hung up her keys and motorcycle helmet - both next to Weiss' own that she used for her new-old scooter, thanks to Ruby - and slipped off her shoes. She then looked back up to find Weiss sitting in the living area next to Neo, reading some book about Mythology-centered adventures in the modern day. Perfect. just who she was looking for.
"Hey, Weiss, you mind comin' with me? Gotta show you somethin' real quick." Yang requested, walking into the living area and stopping in front of the couch.
"Of course." Weiss answered with a nod, inserting a bookmark into her book before putting it down and standing up. Meanwhile, Neo merely smirked, putting her newly-brought-over, standalone drawing tablet down and making the hand gesture for penetration, like a little shit.
Leading her girlfriend to their bedroom, Yang gestured to their bed. "Just sit down for a sec and close your eyes." She instructed. So Weiss did, silently observing her partner with a curious gaze as she sat down, prior to shutting her eyes. Yang then stood directly in front of the smaller woman, turned around, and as quietly as she could, unbuckled her jean short-shorts, and slowly pulled them and her underwear down a bit. Just enough to expose her new tattoo: a white snowflake on her right butt cheek.
In all honesty, it was a sort of parallel to when Weiss got a tattoo and such for Vernal. One that was still there to this day. When she was first adjusting, Weiss first got an orchid on her right shoulder blade to symbolize her freedom, in the same place she said Vernal had a black snowflake. That first tattoo was to break the ice, and she was planning to get more over time, but they never happened. Although, recently she had been been brainstorming a big tattoo that was truly meaningful for her. A sort of... family tree marked upon her flesh.
Yang took a deep breath, a little nervous to show off her new ink. "Alright, open 'em."
When Weiss did exactly that, her eyes almost-immediately went straight to the blonde's bare backside, and she smirked, likely thinking that what she was doing was a silent code for sex. It was not until she noticed the white tattoo on her partner's right cheek that her eyes widened, and she raised a hand in front of her mouth, which had dropped open. Weiss tried to say something, but seemed to find herself at a loss for words.
"You know my heart is yours, Weiss, but I wanted to show you my ass is too." Yang declared with a bright smile.
Weiss was silent for a few moments, before fully laughing. Once she was calm enough to speak, she smiled right back. "I love it, Yang. Although... Didn't we establish that second fact last week?" She wondered with a sly grin, reaching forward to run her fingers over the still-sensitive skin. "And then again a few days later?"
A deep blush quickly tinted Yang's cheeks at the mention of those specific activities, which they had done twice now. The second time came so soon because she really wanted to experience another session of her girlfriend's dominance being dialed up to eleven.
As Weiss continued to gently run her fingers along the blonde's newly-marked rear, she hummed. "You know, Yang, if we break up, I'm going to have to take this with me." She informed, emphasizing it with a light smack, which Yang wished was harder. Of course, if they did break up, Weiss would probably end up figuratively taking a hell of a lot more than her ass. Though Yang did not say that, as she did not want to ruin the moment. "Plus, wasn't the big Mistrali dragon tattoo on your back enough?"
Yang just shrugged, smile still bright. "I mean, I do love gettin' my body marked up." And that was not even a lie.
Weiss' smile shifted to a sly grin once more, as her light trailing ceased, replaced by a firm grab of the blonde's exposed backside. "Well, perhaps you're interested in earning a few more marks today..." She purred, beginning to squeeze her rear, icy blue eyes staring directly into lilac. Yang did not even need to respond. Instead, she just pushed her short-shorts and underwear down and let them fall to the floor, stepping out of them before climbing into her girlfriend's lap as the pair met in a heated kiss. Then, barely five seconds after first moan escaped Yang's lips, caused by Weiss' fingers making contact with her bare nether region, the pair heard a text-to-speech voice from the living area of the apartment.
If you two are going to fuck, either close the door or break out the gags. Trying to focus on work over here.
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