Weiss' head was swimming. The past hour or so had started to blur; she didn't even remember walking to her boyfriend's apartment. What she had just been told had been… deep. Deeper than anything she'd ever really been told.
Blake had told Weiss about two things: Adam, and sex. Weiss learned that Blake hadn't just been in a relationship with Adam, they were lovers. Her friend and partner had had sex with someone who wanted her dead. It was clear that everything Blake had just revealed was her biggest regret, and she'd take it all back if she could. Weiss had also been told about what sex was; of course, she knew it was an expression of love, but…
Sex wasn't love. Not always. Maybe, at one point, a young girl caught up in her fantasies of justice was in love, but Adam wasn't. At one point he was, but the end of his and Blake's relationship was a sickness. Sex was lust. Sex was nothing more than a perverted desire, and that harmed people. Blake had told Weiss about her breakdown; the loveless sex Blake had lived through had caused her to relapse and fall apart. What Weiss thought was something shared between two people in love caused her friend to experience PTSD. If not for her boyfriend, Blake… she didn't want to think about it.
Thankfully, Blake had also told Weiss that sex was still a good thing. At one point, Blake enjoyed having sex with Adam; they loved each other and expressed their love through sex. Blake had spoken about how the experience was so… special, beautiful. Sex was intimacy. There was something amazing when two people shared themselves; sex was two people at their most vulnerable coming together and sharing their pain, love, and experience while making each other feel good.
Weiss had had sex. Once. With someone she loved. Physically and emotionally, it was a beautiful experience and she had loved everything about it. Still, there was a gnawing in the back of her head that it was wrong; sex was for marriage, sex was to bear children, sex was shameful.
Blake had told Weiss that her thinking was wrong. Sex wasn't a disgusting secret to be kept behind locked doors, it was a change. It was a new step, and it was supposed to feel good. Intimacy felt good. Love felt good. Sex felt good. Weiss was unaccustomed to orgasming, but doing so with the person she loved felt… immaculate. That couldn't be wrong to feel, could it? It couldn't be wrong to feel enjoyment from something the body needs, especially when it's a mess of positive emotions.
And so, Weiss' head was swimming. She thought about Blake and her PTSD. She thought about how Blake had had sex– no, made love with Adam. She thought about how she had made love to her own boyfriend. And then, she thought about sex and Blake; all the serious talk made her feel… not horny, but Blake had also told her her views on sex. Maybe it was culture, or maybe it was just that her parents hated each other and she hadn't received proper sex ed, but Blake's view on sex was so much different than her own.
Weiss thought about how sex felt good. She thought about intimacy felt good. Intimacy was the reason Blake was even before her; when she broke down, her boyfriend cared enough about her to not try to have sex with her. He stood by her side, comforted her, and made her feel safe. That made Blake feel good– good enough to feel safe asking for sex. Heat had nothing to do with it. Blake telling her that sex felt good and that it was okay to enjoy it shattered her worldview; what Weiss thought was shameful was something she should love.
It was because of all of that Weiss felt that she wanted to have sex. With Blake. With someone she… loved. Someone she was… would be intimate with. Blake had also told her about the different kinds of sex; female anatomy didn't exactly mesh with traditional sex, so she had gotten a crash course in lesbian sex. That was a lot to take in. The things women did to account for their lack of a penis was… exciting to think about, but it still made Weiss nervous.
Weiss' mess of thoughts instantly clear when Bake asks, "Are you ready?" Somehow, the way she said that, the way the buttons on her top were undone, the knowing yet nervous smile on her face, turned Weiss on. Maybe it was because she was still parsing out what to do with her tongue, but she was set off.
Without a word, Weiss attempts to take control of the situation and heads into the bedroom. Blake follows, proud of Weiss' acceptance of sex. The heiress, trembling, puts her hand on Blake's shoulder and steps in. For the first time in her life, Weiss kisses another woman; Blake reciprocates immediately, accepting the taste of coffee on her lips. Weiss lets her eyes close as Blake puts her arms around her waist. It was a strange feeling, but the cool Autumn scents coming off of Blake felt very right, even compared to her boyfriend's familiarity.
Blake decides to raise the stakes. Still kissing Weiss, she finds the back of Weiss' dress and unwinds the strings keeping it tight. Weiss pauses for a moment but brushes Blake's hair behind her ear. Both disengage, take a nervous breath, and begin slowly undressing; Weiss waits for Blake to undo several more buttons on her top before letting her dress start to fall. Though Blake removes her shirt, leaving her in a deep blue bra, she still had on a pair of jean shorts. Weiss shrinks away, clad only in a cute soft pink bra and matching panties.
Though it was difficult to properly undress for Blake for the first time, Weiss realizes it wasn't as hard as it was when she did so for her boyfriend. It wasn't that she felt stronger about Blake but more… it felt okay for someone to see her in her underwear– for ANYONE to see her in a more sexual manner. For her boyfriend, she was in love. For Blake, the feeling was strong, but it wasn't quite love, though something about the enlightening discussion about sex made it okay. Even if Blake was a girl, it was okay that she was attracted to her and wanted to have sex with her. Looking at Blake's freed tail brought Weiss even further into the moment; her ears were cute enough, but the ethereal swaying of Blake's cat tail further increased her appeal.
Blake seems a lot more confident stripping. Weiss wonders if it's because she's had more sexual experience, but Blake's famous rear hastily pops out of her shorts, revealing her panties. Weiss suddenly notices that Blake was cuter than she thought; she knew by living with her that she preferred thongs, but something about the cutesy, fashionable blue underwear set felt comforting, as did the adorable tail and ears. Blake wasn't quite as sexy as her sultry voice implied she would be, but rather, she felt more grounded and approachable.
Blake sits down on the bed, bounces a few times, then taps the safe next to her. Weiss follows the instructions and then finds herself touching Blake's bare skin. As Blake wordlessly explores her back, Weiss feels the warmth of Blake's stomach. Somehow, no words were necessary as the two began getting to know each other's bodies; touch alone told the story of a woman reaffirming her new interest in girls and the other conquering her hidden fear of sex.
Blake initiates the second kiss with Weiss. Still drawing her fingers gently up Weiss' spine, she parts the heiress' lips with her tongue; the intensity of their make-out continues to increase as the two climb fully onto the bed, touching their knees as their chests connect. Weiss learns that, while her boyfriend's rugged, hard body was pleasant to the touch, it was nothing to Blake; Blake's skin was soft, smooth, and warm to the touch. Women took far greater care of their bodies and all huntresses toed the line of muscular and sleek, maintaining firm muscle but falling prey to standard beauty.
Weiss longs for more. She's starting to realize why the thought of a woman captivates her. Men and women are fundamentally different; both have differences, some subtle, some obvious, but more importantly, men and women have different things to offer. A man's larger size made Weiss feel like a princess. A man's rough, muscular body made them a knight. A man's erection could enter her and give her the feeling of being filled that the female body craved. But a woman… A woman knew better than anyone what another girl would want. A woman had smooth skin and soft breasts. A woman had the luxury of pretty makeup and cute underwear. A woman smelled nice, looked nice, and offered a whole new experience.
Though Blake had had previous experiences with girls, both her and Weiss got to experience a new experience. Lips locked, the girls taste each other's tongues as they unhook the other's bra. At some point, shame was lost, leading to the checkered pair passionately making out while throwing off that which hid their bodies; at this point, underwear was in the way of further exploration. Without opening their eyes, both Weiss and Blake began playing with their new toys, finally given the chance to feel another's breasts.
Weiss fails to think of what had changed in her. She had had sex. Once. With someone she loved. It was different now; with her boyfriend, things were hard, things were slow, things were quietly intimate. But now, now the sheltered little heiress was consumed by a lust she only just learned she had. Was it the fact that Blake was a woman? Was it because she had already gotten over the hurdle of sex? Was it on account of Blake opening her eyes about enjoying her natural desire? Would she carry this passion forward? When she next had sex with her boyfriend, would her hesitation be gone like it was now?
On the other side of the merging of bodies, nothing much had changed in Blake. She had always longed to touch another woman intimately. Her bisexuality had come at an early age, and nothing about what she was doing surprised her. The circumstances, however, shock her; this was not only the first time she was sleeping with a woman, it was a woman in a relationship. Things never go as planned, because it was also Weiss Schnee. The woman she was currently making out with was formerly a representation of Faunus hatred.
Both Weiss and Blake have changed, though at different paces and separate ways. The heiress learned she was interested in women. The desire to enjoy sex had also awoken in her. Weiss Schnee wanted to experience making love with both male and female partners. The Faunus had come to realize who she was, what she wanted, who she wanted, and who it was she wanted. Blake Belladonna wanted intimacy, love, and the feeling of safety from someone she formerly despised, and her boyfriend.
The changes come to fruition when both girls pause to breathe. Caught up kissing and feeling and groping, neither Weiss nor Blake had thought to take in air. The pause turns from silence to nervous whispers to full-blown giggling as the two realize they were too caught up to even bother to examine the other's body. Weiss brushes her hair back as she takes in Blake's much larger bust; she too realizes the draw larger breasts have on men as she looks at the supple skin subtly expand as Blake draws breath. Blake suddenly worries that Weiss would get jealous over her breasts, but realizes Weiss loved her lithe look and would hate any thoughts implying she actually cared about bust size. Blake saw the dichotomy present in the heiress' body; it was small, but strong, fragile, yet powerful, delicate, but fierce. It was hard to see the power in them while they were only wearing panties, and yet, the intimate knowledge of their vulnerabilities only made them feel more human– more like a multifaceted huntress.
Both Weiss and Blake gently touch their foreheads together as they look at one another and laugh. In a fit of giggles, they wordlessly decide to go all the way; with deep, caring smiles on both of their faces, they rest on their heels and look down. Weiss acts first, hooking her thumbs through her panties. Blake mirrors her before they both raise off their heels and begin sliding their last remaining cover down. Almost completely in sync, they toss their underwear off of the bed and stare.
The two women share in their thoughts, though unknown to each other. Though both had spent everyday living as a woman with female anatomy, there was nothing to prepare them to see another woman's completely naked body. Before Weiss and before Blake, was a woman in her entirety. Now, neither had any secrets left; Blake knew the curves of Weiss' breasts and waist, while Weiss knew her partner's body intimate, along with her perky ears and tail.
Weiss and Blake look at each other. Apparently, both stare a sentiment, believing words would only bring down the mood. Wordless, they share a final kiss before the silence grows heavy. Several moments of tense passion go on before they realize they don't know how to proceed; neither had had sex with another woman, so both wondered what came now that they were named.
Blake, though sharing in lack of experience, demonstrates her vast knowledge of sex. Knowing that Weiss would never be the first to initiate such a non-vanilla act, she slowly moves her hands onto Weiss' knees. The heiress bites her lip, knowing what was coming, even though she only heard about it an hour ago. Blake parts Weiss' legs, exposing her womanhood as she covers her face in nervous excitement.
Weiss allows Blake to completely part her legs. She leans back onto a pillow as she maneuvers her legs behind Blake's head. She notices the wall she's leaning on feels frozen compared to the heat of Blake. Her heartbeat filled her ears, drowning out Blake's heavy breathing. The scent of autumn permeates out from Blake's hair as she starts leaning down. The sight of the Faunus' ears wiggling as she got even more excited filled Weiss' vision as her senses began to fade.
As Weiss lost control of her senses, Blake all but forgot four. Thinking almost left her completely as she tasted Weiss. Sight, sound, touch, hearing, it all fell away from Blake as her tongue brushed Weiss' skin, right above her clit. Though Blake knew about oral sex, she barely knew any sort of intricacy; for now, she was going to take it slow, tease a bit, and go for the fun bits. She knew she was doing something right when Weiss' breath immediately hitched. The girl was easy to please as she had thought, so there wasn't any sort of need to keep things slow.
Now that she had taken the penultimate step of touching tongue to waist, Blake's senses began coming back. She could feel the smoothness of Weiss' freshly shaved skin; the perfectionist had removed any trace of body hair she felt would be unsightly to her female companion. Weiss' entire body smelled of fresh snow mixed with apple trees, the scent completely filling Blake's Faunus nose. It was intoxicating, like nothing she's ever experienced. Men– well, Adam never smelled good below the belt and the rest were unconfirmed, so a lovely scent driving her crazy helps Weiss find bliss.
Unable to take the thundering sound of Weiss' moaning, Blake moves lower. The heiress immediately puts her hands on Blake's head, forcing her even closer and her tongue deeper. Blake circles her tongue around the small bundle of nerves that was sending Weiss over the edge; she wonders if her boyfriend managed to pull something that made her this loud. Within seconds of attacking her clit, Weiss' grip tightens as she belts out a strong orgasm, her sonorous voice echoing in Blake's ears. The Faunus relaxes her hold on Weiss' body and lifts her head, freeing her from the pleasure to allow her to climax.
"B-Blake!" Weiss moans as her world is rocked. Any uncertainties she had were dashed in an instant that lasted forever; her self-conscious thoughts about her naked body suddenly meant nothing now that she proved she liked girls. Maybe it was because there wasn't really a better way, but she would never have let anyone near her womanhood barring sex, let alone someone's tongue. Still, her barriers lay broken as she cools down from Blake's assault on her core. She feels the world open up as she starts thinking about all the things she can do with her boyfriend… and girlfriend!
Suddenly, Weiss looks up with a start. She realizes that, while she had received pleasure, Blake was awkwardly sitting across from her, naked and unfulfilled. Weiss, now well-versed in girl on girl, realizes that she can't be selfish now; she darts her eyes downwards, letting Blake know that this was something she could do.
"Are you sure?" Blake asks, wondering if Weiss could really go from not knowing about oral sex to administering it in the space of an hour or two.
Weiss hesitates, closes her eyes, whispers something to herself, and nods. "Yes. After all, we're equals now; it's only fair." Opening her eyes, she draws down Blake's body, admiring her olive skin.
Blake frowns. "That's not what I fight for, you know." She pauses, reconsidering. "Though… maybe I should. All girls deserve to have someone go down on them."
Weiss nods her head, giggling again. She follows Blake's instructions and places her hands on Blake's legs, though closer to her thighs. The Faunus parts them, freeing up the passage to her sex. Weiss takes a deep breath and affirms her decisions; she listens to Blake start to purr as she gets closer and closer.
Weiss starts with a kiss. Her lips gently brush against Blake's thigh, leaving the slightest mark of lipstick. Blake immediately shudders, her intensity increasing as the heiress draws closer. Whereas Weiss had no trouble finishing, Blake had more experience, and probably was a bit harder to please. As she was aware of this, Weiss simulates what her boyfriend did; making her own spin on foreplay, she alternates kissing Blake's waist and breathing long, drawn-out breaths across her skin, growing ever closer. Blake begins to squirm, though Weiss senses it wasn't quite time.
Weiss continues kissing until she reaches just above Blake's clit. Her heartbeat mixes with the sound of Blake's moans, the final moment about to happen. All of Weiss' feelings crystallize as she sticks out her tongue and gently spreads Blake's lower lips; her newfound love causes Blake to immediately attempt to close her legs, deafening Weiss with her thighs. The heiress could feel the blood flow coming from Blake as she continues swirling her tongue, following instinct and desire while wrapped in the Faunus' legs.
Though muffled by thighs, Weiss hears Blake start to pant. It had taken a bit longer, but she had drawn Blake to the edge, proving her love. Weiss' heart swells to bursting as she realizes that her feelings for Blake were more than just a sexual desire and experimentation; there was a lot more to feel now that they had shared their most intimate secrets and experiences. The end comes when Blake feels the biggest surprise of the night; Weiss further extends her tongue into Blake's entrance, giving her the sensation of being penetrated.
"WeiSSSSS!" Blake belts out as the heiress' tongue explores her core. Weiss, driven by instinct, drew out the heat that had caused this whole situation to start; Blake's animalistic need to have something inside of her climaxes as she clamps her legs tighter around Weiss' head. Weiss, mostly unable to hear, continues her assault, leading to, "Weissweissweiss! Ohmygodohmygodohmygid!" as Blake orgasms. The words reach and Weiss draws back, out of breath.
Weiss lets out a few deep gasps as she draws in air. Blake continues to ride out her climax for several long seconds before she collapses onto the bed. It's several more seconds before she starts giggling again, causing Weiss to join in. The two girls recover from their orgasm and lay down next to each other on their boyfriend's bed, laughing out the evening. Now cooled off, they gaze longingly at each other, their bodies greedily mingling.
What came next? It was uncertain, though both Weiss and Blake imagine a lot of cuddling and a lot of sex. With each having two partners, it only makes sense. And then, there was the ever-exciting prospect of getting back in bed with everyone.
For now, though, Weiss and Blake merely smile at each other, glad to have experienced each other.