This chapter features incest, forced drinking, rough sex, public sex. If thats not for you, then please close this story.
dedicated to another sky.
not sure if i'll make more chapters with other characters yet
i stayed up all night writing this lmao
why cant i hyperfixate on my other stores like this
Qrow takes one of the darker corner booths just so he can get a little more privacy with her. His corvid eyes pierce through the dimly lit diner, barely illuminated by the subtle candlelight. He's fiddling with a little remote in his hand. A device used to call the waitress of his section over.
When he presses the button, he peeks slightly out of his booth and he can see his niece's thighs start to shake a little, as her body is alerted to his table's service request.
She peeks over her shoulder in his direction, a subtle rosy blush on her cheeks, as she finishes serving another table-the patrons there giving her rear a firm smack, making it jiggle, but nothing more. Her knees shake a little as she approaches. The vibrating won't stop until she is in proximity to the remote and taking their order.
Her 'uniform' consists of a short, but frilly, dress that barely covers her thighs–which themselves are covered in thigh high leggings. The rest of the outfit accentuates her curves, with a bodice helping to hold up her petite-yet-shapely chest, presenting itself as slightly bigger–greatly assisted by her dress tightly hugging her chest as if it were one or two sizes small. If she bends over just slightly you can see under the frilled skirt, so when she's serving food at tables you can see the words 'free to use' written in permanent marker on the bare skin of her peachy rear, bright red from numerous customers taking a grab or strike at it.
"U-Uncle Qrow…" Ruby was suddenly a bit more shy to be standing like this in front of the uncle whom she admired so much. Her cheeks flushed a brighter shade of crimson, matching with the hood that fluttered behind her. She tried to quickly compose herself, shaking off the nerves. She still had to do her job, even if he was who he was. She could see him fiddling with the remote in his hand, and a subtle smirk across his stubbled face.
"Hey, Pipsqueak~" Qrow murmured, his voice in its typical husky, low growl. Ruby squeaked softly, his presence seemed so commanding. She rubbed her thighs together slowly, biting her lip for a quick moment. His voice cut deep into her, sending a wave of goosebumps down her spine as she barely contained a shudder.
"M-May I take your order?-" Ruby barely got a last word out before he flicked the switch again and her lower body tingled in needy excitement. "Hnnn~" she moaned quietly, so as to not disturb the other customers, as well as try her best to keep a professional demeanour while working.
"How are you gonna remember my order, if you don't have your notepad ready?" Qrow teased, leaning forward slightly. Even sitting down, he was about head height with his niece.
Ruby's eyes went wide for a second, before quickly she slipped her notepad out of her front pocket in one hand and clicked a pen in the other. A couple black and red bangles jingled on her right wrist as she prepared to take his order.
"Hmm…" Qrow's voice was slow and deliberate, like he's planning every word he speaks.
"I'll start off with some fried chicken, as an appetiser…" he traced a single finger along Ruby's inner thigh, "with some sweet sauce…" his hand continued to trail upward, "for my main meal; a nice steak, rare and tender," one finger turned into his whole hand caressing her thigh with a finger barely grazing against her core, which caused the young girl to bite back a squeak as she noted everything down.
"And for dessert…" he pauses to think, "... A slice of chocolate cake." he accentuates his last word with a firm smack against her bare ass. Ruby felt her head spin.
"And a glass of whiskey, three fingers, neat." he slowly rubs a couple fingers between her thighs for only a few seconds, then they retreat back to the table.
"Did you get all that?~" Qrow leaned back in his booth, his lips turned up into a smirk as he tapped his, now slightly damp, fingers against the table.
Ruby shakes her head out of her reverie and quickly nods. "Of course, right away sir." she bounced off, on the verge of using her semblance as she sped toward the kitchen to give the order to the cooks. She was so wound up she even surprised herself.
The order wouldn't be ready for a few minutes at least, so she helped some other patrons to try and distract herself from the thoughts that started to cloud over in her mind.
None of the other people she served were even nearly as daring, which kind of disappointed Ruby in a way, but it meant she could focus better on her actual work.
"Food up!" called out one of the chefs, placing a basket of fried chicken and a small bowl of sweet chilli sauce upon the counter. "Drinks up!" behind the drinks counter his whiskey was ready and waiting as well.
Ruby had to prepare herself for a moment as she approached the counter. Taking a deep breath, Ruby placed everything onto a tray and walked her way to the back corner booth. As she approached the table she could already feel her thighs grow more saturated.
"Here is your order, Unc- Sir." she corrects herself, trying to remain professional and proper on the job. She leans over to place it down on the table, and in that one short moment she could easily see a thick bulge in his dark jeans, barely constrained and hidden.
At the same time, Qrow's hand reached under her dress and a few fingers subtly slipped in. Ruby was lucky she had finished placing down the tray, or else she would have dropped it when her hand shot down onto the table in a weak attempt to keep herself standing. Her legs were shaking and she could barely stand, as if she were caught in an earthquake.
Qrow's finger movements were slow and methodical, pulling her in a little closer. Ruby fell forward as her knees gave out, her face falling into his lap. She got a thick whiff of his musky scent and her eyes rolled up into the back of her skull. She subconsciously whined, her lower body gently rolling with the slow motion of his fingers pumping in and out of her.
Without thinking, one of her well manicured hands tugged down on his distressed jeans and boxers, letting his thick member flop free and whack her in the face. It wasn't even fully hard, but it rested on her face and went from her chin to her forehead, her eyes staring up at the tip as his shaft rested on her face. Qrow sighed in relief as he could finally let it out.
Ruby dragged her tongue from base to glans, slowly opening her mouth along the way until she reached the top. She could barely take the head into her mouth, but she didn't let that deter her. Her mind was already clouded with the pleasure of his fingering that no other thoughts entered her mind. She just wanted to please him. Her tongue swirled along the tip, while her lips created a perfect seal. She left a pink stain from her lipstick in a perfect circle around the head of his shaft. Her technique was clearly amateur, but that didn't matter to Qrow who was eating his food with his free hand.
He gave her ass a nice squeeze before pumping his fingers in faster, adding a third as she opened up to him. As Ruby hit certain spots on his shaft, he jerked his hips against her mouth impulsively and forced her to take him deeper.
Ruby moaned and whimpered around his cock, which only made him feel better as her throat vibrated around his length. She could only take half before she started to gag. Qrow pumped his hips as he felt himself reaching his limit, his own fingers rapidly pulsing in and out of Ruby's pink pussy. His hand was drenched in her juices, her thighs squeezing his hand as she felt her whole body light up in pleasure, her lower body jerking against his hand as she came down from the sudden spike.
Qrow let out a strained moan, as cum erupted from his cock and straight down Ruby's throat. She coughed and gagged in an attempt to keep as much of it in as possible, black-stained tears forming under her eyes as excess spunk poured from her nostrils and down her chin. Qrow grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off with a wet pop as her lips unsealed around him and she finally breathed. She gasped for air as her head came up from under the table.
Ruby was speechless. Her mind was still aflutter as she tried to refocus herself. She was on her knees on the floor, her head barely out from under the table. She looked around in a daze, with an almost drunken smile on her face. She giggled quietly when Qrow ruffled her hair and she nuzzled his leg.
"You should get back to it, I'm still waiting on the main course~" Qrow muttered as he picked her off the ground with one hand. Ruby shakes herself out of her daze, and finally realises what just happened. Her face turned a bright red, though it was hard to see through all the cum.
She wordlessly scurried off, unable to walk straight. Qrow just sat back and chuckled to himself while taking a sip of his whiskey.
As Ruby reached the staff room, she looked at herself in the mirror and her blush multiplied as she saw the sticky fluid coating her face. She quickly washed it away and dried off with a paper towel before getting back to work.
Ruby didn't go back to her Uncle's table for another twenty minutes, when his food was finally ready. Her face was permanently stained pink with blush, and a faint trail of eye-liner that had poured down her cheeks.
"H-Here's your meal, s-sir~" Ruby stammered, unable to hide her arousal even now as her thighs rubbed together. She looked down and Qrow was rock hard, her eyes shot wide open. He was even bigger than before, with the tip even peaking over the top of the table and precum leaking down the shaft.
"Thank you so much~" He said, in a playful tone as his food was placed before him. Ruby collected the empty basket and sauce bowl to take it back to the kitchen. When she turned to leave, he stopped her first. She jumped a little at the sudden touch of his hand.
"Could you bring me another whiskey, Kiddo?~" he asked, as if nothing had happened. Ruby simply nodded and left.
A minute later she was back with a glass in hand, placing it gingerly on the table. She then noticed his other glass wasn't empty yet.
"Thanks, Kiddo." he slid the glass over on the table, out of the way, and suddenly pulled the young maiden into his lap. She barely had time to react. His rock hard rocket hotly pressed against her as she sat atop it. She could feel every throbbing pulse under her, her body reacting with wanton need. She couldn't help herself when she started to grind against him. She gripped onto his shoulders, her chest up against his face. Every few seconds her lips would part with a soft moan, her body shuddering and her toes curling as her heels fell from her otherwise bare feet.
"Oohhmph… That's a good girl~" Qrow whispered huskily. He pulled the strings of her bodice apart with his teeth, and her dress down with his hands behind her back. Ruby whimpered as her breasts were free to feel the cold air around them, nipples hardening in an instant. Qrow kissed her soft, virgin chest and wriggled his hips, grinding his thick shaft against her needing body, demanding entry.
With his teeth, he gently tugged on her left nipple, causing the girl to whimper quite loudly and jolt upward. "Ahngh!~" her voice caught up in her throat as she lowered onto his cock. She buried her face in his shoulder, biting down and whining as he slipped inside her.
The deeper he went, the further into the back of her skull Ruby's eyes went. Her mouth hung open as she tried to take his massive size. She whimpered a little and tears fell from her eyes. Her arms wrapped tightly around him as she started to bounce her body up and down, quickly adjusting to take him. With one powerful thrust, Qrow bottomed out inside her, her belly bulging at the sheer size. Her head shot up, and she looked like she was going to scream but no sound came out. Qrow picked up the second glass Ruby had brought him, and he fed it to the girl. She slowly drank it down, accepting it without protest in small sips. She occasionally coughed, not used to drinking straight whiskey.
She wordlessly relaxed against his body, her legs shaking as she rubbed herself up and down his shaft. Her head spun as the drink hit her. She could barely move up and down, feeling her whole body send shockwave after shockwave through her body. Qrow took over, thrusting with massive force and plowing his cock deep inside his niece. Each thrust had a grunt escape his throat. She was so unbelievably tight around his cock, but so welcoming of it at the same time.
His mouth moved from her breasts, to her neck. His stubble tickled her skin as he placed kisses and love bites along her throat and shoulder.
"Hn~ Mph~" she couldn't speak, her body in a mix of pain and ecstasy, and the more he fucked her and the more she drank–now drinking without his help–he more the pain faded. She felt every one of her extremities try to curl in on itself and a tightness in her tummy as a sudden wave of pleasure flooded over her. She hugged her uncle tight, moaning directly into his ear. Which only set him off harder. It wasn't long before he was simply jackhammering her, her whole body bouncing uncontrollably in his lap. Her head bounced up and down as she lost any energy to keep up her muscles, nearly limp in his arms and shaking from orgasm after orgasm. She had long gone cross-eyed, tongue hanging from her mouth as drool poured down her chin.
Finally, after countless minutes of abuse, her body red or bruised, Qrow's thrusts turned slower, but with far more power as he reached his climax. Ropes of cum poured inside Ruby, her body twitching as it accepted all of him inside her. She went completely limp against his body, completely exhausted as she sat there with laboured breaths. They sat there for a moment, just feeling each other's breath on their necks.
By this point it was near closing, the kitchen closed for the night with his food left forgotten by the two of them.
Qrow left the money for his night out on the table with an extra generous tip. He took Ruby with him, her manager clearly able to tell she was wasted and wouldn't be able to help close.
Ruby snuggled into her uncle, who carried her out.
Qrow knew Ruby would have gotten into trouble if she showed up on campus completely wasted and in her current outfit, so he took her back to his apartment in town.
Ruby didn't seem to protest at all, resting in the back of the cab they took to get there. Once there, Qrow dragged her up into the bedroom.
"You know…" Qrow started, as Ruby crawled onto the bed, "I never got to have my cake." He smacked her bare ass and was already half way to removing his belt when Ruby giggled, drunkenly, and presented herself to him.
"Is waitin' fur yew right heer, Unky Qrow~" She slurred, shaking her ass at him in an almost hypnotic fashion as she slovenly removed her dress entirely, leaving her stark bare as Qrow climbed the bed, his pants gone but his shirt still on. He gently caressed the redheads round, red rear before giving it a smack and pushing his cock into the tight hole. Ruby's hands clawed at the bed, gripping and biting into the sheets to muffle her screams of both pain and pleasure as he stretched her out. The pain didn't last too long, as her drunken state made her less tense and more eager.
Barely any time passed before the girl was bouncing back against his hard and powerful ramming; when he pushed in she pushed against it and when he pulled away she did the same. The two of them easily found a perfect rhythm. The feeling of being completely and utterly used by her uncle only turned her on more, as each orgasm hit harder than the last.
Qrow had her hips in a death grip, going on and on for ages until he finally plunged himself deep and plugged her ass full of his hot, thick cream.
It dripped down her thighs as they both collapsed into each other's arms, with a cum-drunk, smile on Ruby's face.