You wake up and enjoy the world for a bit. As your eyes flicker open, you're met with the sight of Ruby sprawled out on the bed, nearly naked. After your romp last night, the two of you fell asleep in each other's arms. Ruby had dressed back in her pajamas, but the night had shifted her top up and almost off of her chest. The seductive appeal of her clothes belays the quiet cute that was her sleeping; unaware of the world, Ruby slowly breathed in and out, blissful in her rest.
Ruby was a constant dichotomy. In an instant, she could switch from her usual bubbly, childish self to the grown woman she was. Sometimes, she could be both. It mostly depended on how she was dressed; right now, even though she was wearing cute pajamas, they were riding up on her body, threatening to expose her. Still, her lazy breaths and peaceful face were the ideal in comfort and love.
Ruby loved you. She trusted you enough to let you see her like this, asleep. Such a small notion amplified by your relationship made her sleeping figure so much more appealing. Who she was only increased that; until recently, she feared showing off anything, but now she was your little deviant, excited to strip for an audience.
You watch Ruby start to shift as she wakes up. Her eyes slowly flicker open before she jolts awake upon seeing you. Upon remembering that she had fallen asleep next to you in an unfamiliar bed, she relaxes and giggles. "Good morning~" she says with half a voice. The girl snuggles into her blanket more, enjoying looking at you.
"Afternoon, more like." You stretch over and show Ruby your scroll, showing it was well into the afternoon. Your movie went late, and the love-making lasted even longer, and the weekends were made to rest comfortably with a loved one.
"Aww…" Ruby whines. "That means I don't get to be all alone with you…" She pouts.
You shift around and pull Ruby closer to you. Her exposed skin warms you far more than the heavy blanket you share. "It's okay. We can be selfish for a little while longer." Yes, having four loving girlfriends was amazing, there was such a special feeling whenever you were alone with them that you couldn't capture otherwise. For that short period of time, you were all they had, and they were all you had. That beauty was warmth.
Of course, there were other feelings that also reached those same heights.
It was about an hour or so of cuddling with Ruby that there was a knock on the door. You decided to show your love by being the one to answer and leave the comfort of the bed. Knowing there was no need for clothes, you forgo throwing on a shirt and open the door to be met with Weiss, Blake, and Yang. Each carries a satisfied smirk knowing what would soon take place. You meet them with your own pleasure.
You show the three girls inside and shut the door before very deliberately locking it. There would be no bothering anyone inside this apartment for any foreseeable amount of time.
"So, how in the world are we going to start this little adventure?" Blake asks. She peers into the bedroom, seeing an expectant Ruby sitting on the bed.
"Well, I do wish to point out that the three of us have all done something with him that Yang here hasn't." Weiss looks at Yang and smirks. "And unless I'm misremembering, she hasn't been shy about doing similar things with her other partners."
Yang narrows her eyes, annoyed at the implications. Had they not been dating, Weiss comment could easily be misread as slut-shaming. "And that would be?"
"Relax, Yang. If anything, that benefits him." Weiss makes a fist and starts pumping it back and forth near her mouth. "I imagine your technique is a bit more refined than mine or Ruby's."
Yang facefaults. "Aww, Ruby! How much did I freaking miss!? You blew him, too!?"
"Things move fast when you're catching up on 18 years of untapped sexual repression," Blake says, smirking. "You're lucky she waited three weeks."
"It felt right!" Ruby called from the bedroom. "Don't get all high and mighty on me!"
"Fair, yellow pot calling the kettle red…" Yang says, remembering that she had no place to talk about how fast a relationship moved. Even discounting everything else, Yang wasted no time in sleeping with you once she joined up.
"Back on topic," Weiss interrupts, "Shall we go to the bedroom?"
"Fine. I can show you how a master does it."
"I'm not sure you should be proud of that…" Weiss says, unsure of whether or not being a pro at fellatio was a positive.
"In this scenario, you bet your tight ass I'm proud of that. Battlefields and bedrooms are where I shine most of all. No matter where I go, I make them scream."
"God, I can't wait for you to wreck me," Blake interjects. Everyone looks at her. She shrugs. "What? You can't tell me you HAVEN'T dreamed of Yang railing you?"
"I haven't," Yang smirks. "But rather than start this off with a catfight, we can go ahead and stop beating around the bush. Or, beat around the bush depending on when the last time you shaved."
"I regret agreeing to let you join our group, Yang."
"Too late~"
"Ugh."
With that, you all filter into the bedroom. You take your seat on the bed, expectant for Yang's introductory blowjob as Ruby wraps around you. Helping Weiss punish Yang for all her teasing, you look at the blonde and say, "Go on."
Yang looks confused. "What, like, now? Doesn't your… dick need to be out?"
Blake catches on first. "Yang, you of all people know about foreplay. Yeah, the thought of what we're doing is nice, but it'll take more than you in a t-shirt and jeans to kick things off." She smiles, forcing Yang to understand her position.
"Yeah, Yang! Even I know you have to do naughty stuff first!"
Weiss continues the attack by saying, "We all have had our turn showing off. Now it's yours."
Yang, prideful by nature and faced with a challenge, says, "Ugh, fine." She grabs the bottom of her shirt and lifts it off to expose a frilly pink bra. She alternates lifting either boob, bouncing them up and down with a nervous grin.
Though the sight of Yang in a bra definitely gets you going, you can feel the schadenfreude emanating off of Blake and Weiss. After months of Yang teasing them about all manner of sexual exploits, their revenge was very much enjoyed. You open your legs further and raise an eyebrow.
Before Blake or Weiss has the opportunity to sass Yang, the blonde rolls her eyes, acknowledging that she was going to be the main focus. "Fine! If this is what it takes, here!" She turns and strikes a hand-on-hip pose to show off how tight her jeans are. Taking her sweet time, she unbuttons and grabs the edge. With everyone expectantly waiting for her to continue, she was in her element; Yang made damn sure you and RWB suffered as she slowly lowered her pants. It took far too long for her to expose her frilly pink thong, though Yang's apology came in the form of her shaking her ass around.
You, Ruby, Weiss, and Blake all stare wordlessly as Yang begins a little dance. In only her bra and panties, she shifts around, shaking her hips and shimmying her chest with a self-satisfied smirk on her face. She concludes her show by bending over, dropping her ass, and snaking her way slowly back up, much like she would were she to grace a pole. After THAT, she straddles you, wraps her arms around your shoulders, and asks, "Well, big boy?" You swear her lips were fuller than they were before, set in a lusty smile as she bit her lower lip.
You glance over to the other side of the room and see Weiss and Blake shift their legs. Looking over your shoulder, you spy Ruby looking at the bed, her hands between her thighs.
"I can feel how excited you are~" Yang says, grinding on your lap. "Come on, get it out for me so I can put this dirty mouth where it belongs." She accentuates every syllable with a satisfying pop of her lips.
"Brothers Grimm…" Blake says for the room.
"Sorry, BB, you'll have to wait your turn~" Yang slides off your lap and takes her place on her knees. "Don't keep me waiting~"
Fearing the thought of disappointing Yang, you remove your shirt, slide your pants off, and look around. Though it occurs to you that four women were about to see your cock out, the fact that today was pretty much going to be spent entirely on banging all of them pushes the anxiety away. Sensing Yang's mood, you lift her up by her chin stare down at her and say, "You've talked a big game. Don't disappoint." You both smirk, seeing as it'd be impossible at this point for Yang to not give good head, especially in this scenario.
You remove your shorts, exposing your erection brought out by Yang's dirty dancing. Having her in her underwear in front of you ensures that you stand tall, earning a coo from the blonde and lustful huffs from Ruby, Weiss, and Blake. The three each seem eager for it to be their turn, and watching Yang ready herself to pleasure you only turns them on more. You meet Weiss and Blake's eyes as Yang kisses your tip, seeing them wish they were in your place. You don't see Ruby's expression, but you hear her heavy breathing from behind you.
You struggle as Yang uses her hands. Not content with just her lips and tongue, her fingers take turns wrapping around your shaft and pumping, directing your further inside of her. All the while, she maintains complete eyesight with you, winking whenever the mood is right. With each stroke of her hand and each work of her tongue, you feel every bit of your pressure building. She truly was a master of her technique, her familiarity with sex culminating in giving you an unbelievable experience.
You suffer through the pleasure and watch Yang. In a subtle but clear move, she flicks her eyes upward. Considering the only thing above her was her hair, you get the message. Knowing Yang's… defensiveness, you start by gently touching her scalp. Her eyes narrow telling you you wouldn't die. Feeling almost as satisfaction from doing so as you do the blowjob, you begin gently stroking Yang's hair. Even to her sister, this was a rare action; nobody touched Yang's hair and lived, not even for intimate moments like this. But now… But now, the walls were broken.
You run your hands through Yang's immaculate mane of golden hair as she blows you, the rest of her team struggling not to finish before their fun even starts.
You manage to grow even harder as Yang removes her bra. She effortlessly switches from a full blow-handjob to using only her lips, freeing her hands to unhook and remove her bra. Her massive chest pours out of her frills as her breasts bounce from the light motion.
The sight of Yang's perfect D-cups sends you over the edge. You lean back and pour into the blonde's mouth without warning. Yang's response to the surprise was to close her eyes, focus, and slide all the way down your shaft, accepting all your inches into her mouth. She fellates you a few last times to help you ride it out, then releases you with a pop and a purposeful swallow.
"Ahhh~" Yang says, showing you she swallowed everything. "Well? Was I everything you dreamt of?"
"Gods, yes," you, glad you were already sitting.
"Bet you I can make it better~"
Everyone immediately looks at Yang with intrigue and arousal. Her smile widens.
"Get down here, girls. Let's all take a turn~"