Chapter 11
Both Blake and Weiss took one more day to themselves. Ruby had been kind enough to bring them the work they had missed, something made easier by the fact that they had each other to assist in completing it. Though, there was one complication… The duo seemed to get rather easily distracted with an incredible frequency.
Somewhere amongst the third attempt at a history of huntressing homework, Weiss spoke up once more. "You think Yang is having a good day?" The heiress wore an overly amused smirk, fully aware that the blonde had a full schedule for the day.
"I am just curious if it happened to her seven or fourteen times?" Blake's brow furrowed.
"Just seven I think? I mean, when we… together, she did also, but then the other person did not? So it doesn't seem to run down the chain like that?" Weiss explained her best theory.
"It makes sense." Blake agreed with a soft nod.
"Wanna make it eight?" Weiss pumped her eyebrows and licked her lips to denote her exact plan.
"You want to?" Blake flushed, incredibly embarrassed it was so easy for the Schnee to affect her.
"I think you are owed your time as a princess after your last asshole false soulmate."
"Weiss, you don't have t-"
"I want to." Weiss countered decisively. "And it's not like I don't get anything out of it."
"'Cept pubes in your teeth." Blake looked down and away, clamming up mildly.
"Hey!"
"What?" Blake grunted back.
"I don't care." Weiss hopped up on her knees and made her way to the other side of the bed where the faunus sulked.
"I kno-"
"No; in fact, I do care." Blake cringed, tensing at Weiss's correction. "If it means you getting hurt, especially down there? I don't want you to shave or anything. Ok?" Weiss clarified, her hand raising to caress behind Blake's feline faunus ears.
Blake immediately felt a purr building up in the back of her throat and her eyelids flickering shut as Weiss's fingers scratched and petted gently. "N- not fair!"
"Now I think I get why you didn't want me touching here at first." Weiss observed pleased.
"Shut up." Blake complained despite the way her arms and legs wrapped around the heiress.
"That's it princess." Weiss kissed at the top of Blake's forehead.
"Evil Schnee." Blake huffed, burying her face into the crook of Weiss's neck.
"Yes, yes. How horrible of me, taking care of my soulmate, telling her how she is valid and appreciated regardless of grooming habits.
"Mhmm." Blake agreed, nodding into Weiss and beginning to rock her hips against her.
"There's my princess." Weiss's free hand sunk down to undo Blake's robe, revealing all of the Belladonna.
Blake naturally took Weiss's hand and directed it to her breast, pressing her chest into the Schnee's palm.
"Beautiful. You are so beautiful." Weiss whispered into the feline ears before allowing herself to slink lower on Blake's body.
Blake whimpered and fidgeted but still managed to steal an extra pillow or two to rest against as Weiss kissed down her chest, pausing to circle her tongue around the Faunus's right nipple. She seemed to adore taking her time, lingering on the sensitive peak, and making Blake squirm.
"What's wrong?" Weiss paused, still gently grazing her lips against Blake's breast.
"N- nothing." Blake grunted.
Weiss's fingers caressing tenderly at Blake's sides turned to a tickle, intentionally teasing the faunus just to get her to crack a smile or even let lose a laugh. Eyes locked up at Blake as she tried to stifle her reaction and pretend that Weiss had no effect on her. "Come on princess. What is it?"
Blake's hands shot to stop Weiss's the moment a grin cracked and the slightest giggle escaped her. "It's nothing I-" The heiress's piercing gaze caught Blake amidst another false dismissal. "It has just been a long time since someone said those things to me! Ok?"
"And that someone wasn't necessarily the best person?"
"Yeah." Blake admitted, still having trouble sharing her body in a context anything approaching actually intimate and not just a demonstration of proof.
"Do we need to stop?" Weiss's hands slowly found the ends of Blake's robe and offered to cover Blake's body up once more.
"No!" Blake denied vehemently.
"Are you sure?"
"He's not taking anything more from me."
Weiss paused a moment, spotting the scar by Blake's hip and going to leave a small kiss at it as she waited to formulate an apt reply. "We will do what you want… But, it could also be seen as giving yourself a moment to heal from that trauma; not letting him rob you of your own safety any longer."
"S- Stop being so sweet!" Blake barked! "It's not fair!"
"Who said Schnees play fair." Weiss pulled Blake's hips lower down on the bed so the faunus was near laying down with Weiss atop her.
Blake rolled her eyes, feeling that sentence may be more charged than Weiss had intended, but the moment she saw the heiress's eyes, she knew it was intentional. "Evil heiress."
"Dirty faunus." Weiss teased back without dropping a beat.
"Shut up and kiss me." Weiss need not be told twice, immediately stealing Blake's lips before any more false aspersions could be spewed. "Nice, but wrong lips princess." Blake pulled away, leaving Weiss breathless.
Weiss pecked back at Blake's lips before shifting back down on the bed to assume the position. "Anything for the princess." She teased, only a moment before finding the perfect spot. Blake's hands quickly found the back of her head, egging on the other woman and directing her around her finicky folds. Tender licks and lavishing laps worshipped the faunus's sex. Weiss's head bobbing slightly as she did her best to please her soulmate, do draw forth the sound of Blake's breaking voice, realizing release and relief.
Blake, though not quite as easy to please as Weiss, quickly found herself enjoying to the point that her hips naturally rocked into Weiss's tongue. The Schnee was so gentle, tender, and adoring in her efforts, delivering everything Blake didn't know she had missed in the past. Faunus fingers clung to the heiress's white hair, clinging and pulling as gently as she could manage while caught up in the pleasure of her soulmate's efforts. Head falling lax against a small pile of pillows behind her, occasionally, Blake's thighs would clamp around Weiss, forcing her just a little further.
The feeling of Blake's warm thighs clamped around her head only egged Weiss on, encouraging her to devour the other woman with impossibly more vigor. Her tongue delved in, finding the soft intrusion regularly leaving the faunus squirming. Eyes sealed as she enjoyed her meal and the way Blake kept directing her, guiding her as to the best places and methods. Just as with her first attempt, Weiss couldn't feel much beyond the wetness that Enjoying Blake naturally brought between her thighs until the faunus neared completion. Though, when the time came, she could feel it and then some. Blake's fingers tightening in her hair, Weiss adored the sensation building within herself and what it meant Blake must be feeling. Maybe the Schnee even took some evil pleasure in the fact that Yang would, for the eighth time that day, be thoroughly embarrassed in class. Maybe Weiss even imagined Yang had frustratingly soaked through her panties or maybe even her pants, making for an even more embarrassing scene. Her thoughts continued to take a slight excursion from just a malicious pleasure in such salacious thoughts to something approaching just an appreciation of the beautiful blonde soaked and squirming in the same pleasure Blake's pleasure gave her.
"Weiss!" Blake denoted her peak with her hands forcing the Schnee's mouth into her muff harder.
Cumming with her mate, Weiss moaned into the faunus's release, still licking and sucking gently. She continued all the way until Blake began to pull her head up for post coitus cuddles, craving the more intimate contact with her mate she had lacked in the past. "I like how you cum… It's… different from how it's felt when Yang does it." Weiss snuggled into Blake, giving the faunus everything she had ever wanted.
"How can you tell?" Blake naturally chuckled at the observation, but the laughter quickly ebbed to a purr at the way Weiss nuzzled into her chest.
"It feels different, from me with myself, from when Yang does it; I mean, it is an orgasm either way, but yours are… different. Slower? Nice? It is a build. Maybe it is just because we are closer? Maybe you are just different from Yang? I- is it just me or does it feel like there is more… more clamping down? I don't know. But, I like it. I like it, and I like doing that for you." Weiss settled, her arms wrapping around Blake to hold her tighter.
"I! There is." Blake laughed at the odd factoid. "I think you are right, it isn't just you. And… and umm… I- I l…" Blake had trouble, be it with choosing her words or forcing them out, Weiss couldn't tell. "I… Lo- Like you a lot." Blake stumbled.
Weiss just melted into the faunus, yielding to the comfort and the hormones still running through her from their shared climax. "I lo- like you too." She mimicked without trying to taunt.
"I- I do tho… or at least, I am getting there?" Blake questioned, not necessarily experienced enough to know for sure herself.
"I am too. Sorry it took a while, soulmate."
"Me too."
Eventually, they fell asleep like that, cuddling in the bed with each other, just happy that things had worked out between them at least. Eventually, Blake woke once more, and immediately and accidentally woke Weiss by playing with the heiress's beautiful long white hair.
"Just don't go getting it all tangled." Weiss lectured despite being half asleep.
"What, you get to pet my ears, but I don't even get to run my fingers through your hair?" Blake huffed.
"I didn't say you weren't allowed to, just that I don't want knots in it."
"What? You think scratching behind my ears doesn't get my hair ruffled and tangled?"
"Yeah, but you like it when I do that anyway." Weiss just snuggled into Blake's comfortable cleavage.
Blake gaped at the accusation, but she knew all too well that Weiss wasn't wrong.
"Knew it." Weiss smirked proud of herself.
"Evil Schnee."
"Meh." Weiss simply shrugged. "Maybe I am ok with that. As long as you lo- like me anyways."
Blake grumbled, feeling defeated by the beautiful white-haired woman lying atop her. "I… do we want to talk about the other evil woman?" She changed the topic to something less shameful and embarrassing for her.
"Do we?"
"We really should."
"I was really enjoying payback." Weiss noted with the slightest lick at one of Blake's breasts.
The faunus shivered, her core rearing back to life after what could have almost been classified as abuse it had been being loved so much. "Maybe we give my bits a bit of a rest for a while."
"Well, you could always…" Weiss stuck out her tongue to drag it up Blake's left nipple in just such a way to guarantee she sent a message. "Me this time?"
"I! I would love to! I am sorry I haven't already. You just…"
"I know I haven't given you much of a chance. You just… you deserved a chance to feel that and to know that Asshat McAdam didn't know what the hell he was talking about, you know?"
Blake smiled and even laughed at the colorful nickname. "I am more than happy to start returning the favor if you want, but I do think it might be a good idea to start talking about Yang with more depth than 'we can cross that bridge when we come to it.'"
Weiss nodded and settled into Blake. "You make a good point."
"To be very clear, this, here, us, this is my priority. I just… Want- need to know how to work this out, how to navigate all of this."
"I understand." Weiss nodded. "Look; I still care about Yang as a teammate, and I am certainly mad about everything, even if we are now getting some revenge. But, there has to be some reason why she is our soulmate."
"You're tune about soulmates has changed rather dramatically." Blake reeled.
"Yeah… I guess that is what falling for a fantastic faunus can do to a woman." Weiss admitted.
"Falling?" Blake teased.
Weiss playfully thudded her fist on Blake's shoulder. "You know exactly what I mean!"
"I do." Blake agreed.
"And at the end of the day, one way or another, we do have to talk to Yang about all this. At the very least, our bodies are still tied to her's in a way."
"You are right. She is, we are."
"So maybe we sh-" Weiss's head snapped up to the dorm room;'s front door as she heard a soft knock at it.
"Who is that?" Blake whispered.
"Weiss? Blake? I, umm, Ruby told me you two would be here. Plus she and Penny kind of kicked me out for the afternoon."
"Is that!?"
"Speak of the-" Weiss caught herself before she went ahead and called her second soulmate a devil, figuring that maybe that would not be in the best taste.
"I- I know you two are in there. Ilia and Velvet were… not quiet in Blake's room, and it's not like I don't know what you two've been doing all day." Yang gave a fake and forced laugh. "Haha, I get it, I have to do laundry tonight now." She sounded almost disheartened. "At least when I did it there was a point." The blonde grumbled under her breath.
"Excuse me!" Weiss snapped at the blonde's bitterness. "There is a point! And you have nothing to do with it, thank you!" Weiss didn't realize how harsh she might have sounded until too late.
"Got it! Sorry to bother you two then! I'll, I'll see you two in training tomorrow then I guess." Yang rolled her eyes and even seemed to have kicked the door lightly in her frustration. "Take care I guess."
Weiss shrunk slightly on the bed as Blake shot her angry eyes, evident that she didn't so much agree with Weiss's being so cold about the topic. "Wait!" Blake called, scurrying out from under Weiss and trying to wrap her robe closed around herself to little avail. But no reply came. "Fuck." Blake grumbled, nearly tripping over homework that had been cast aside for… other activities. She caught herself on the door and opened it just enough to spot the blonde walking away with a head hanging low.
"Wait!" Blake called again. "Yang, I'm sorry, she, we are just frustrated with the whole situation." Blake tried to apologize for the mutual soulmate.
"It's fine, I get it. You two are knocking it out of the park and all. 'Sides that, y'all seem to be busy." Yang deflected the moment she spotted the shoddily closed robe. "I don't wanna interrupt anyway."
"It's fine. We- we were actually talking about you when you knocked."
"That popular, huh?" Yang rolled her eyes and kicked emptily at the air.
"We've been meaning to talk to you, you wanna come in?"
"It's like I said, I don't wanna int-"
"You aren't interrupting, and I could still use an opportunity to vent about you calling me a dumbass!" Weiss popped out of her room, still righting her dress on her body.
"Aww, geez, when you put it like that, how could I ever refuse a dressing down and all the awkwardness of sitting in a room with my two soulmates; the ones of which neither want a damn thing to do with me."
Weiss just huffed and rolled her eyes, dismissing Yang as simply melodramatic.
"Neither of us said that."
"No, but her eyes did, more than once." Yang simply tilted her head to Weiss.
"Please."
"You two have a good night." She completely ignored the faunus.
"Please just sit and talk with us!" Weiss tried a politer tone, presuming, albeit accurately, that she might have better luck persuading their teammate.
Yang looked around and huffed. "Fine." She rolled her eyes before making her way back and following through into the room. She made sure to steer away from the messed bed that she knew all to well must be far from clean if only due to how many inconveniences she had throughout her day.
"So." Blake tried to introduce as Yang sat herself down in a chair across from the bed where the other two seemed to immediately return to cuddling.
"So." Yang grunted, sitting backward on the chair and crossing her arms over it's back.
"Oh god! You are our soulmate! What do you want to do about it!" Weiss demanded impatiently.
"I don't know! I only just really learned this was possible!"
"What? I thought Penny said your dad had…"
"He did! But it's not like my mom and Ruby's ever were; at least I don't think?" Yang defended. "Even then, it isn't like the overlap laster forever."
"Are you saying you don't think the fact that we are all soulmates with each other will last?" Blake blurted out surprised and almost sounding concerned.
"I don't know!" Yang half yelled, eyes flashing red.
"Is that what you want?" Weiss asked cautious.
"Oh yeah! I am super jazzed about the idea of finding out I have two soulmates to just loose both of them. Sounds delightful, I'm really just crazy about the idea." Yang rolled her eyes. "It's not like I've been doing my best and completely fucking up my schedule and learning morse code for the past, I don't know, three, four months all so that I could meet the person who is supposed to be my soulmate or anything., nooo. Course not."
"Ok Yang, we get it." Blake groaned.
"I… I didn't." Weiss sat up just a little straighter. "I had been furious with you this whole time; I never really processed that you were doing it with a purpose; to find someone to…"
"To love? Yeah, what a stupid idea that was."
Weiss and Blake both looked to each other, mildly reeling from the fact that it hadn't much processed the intent behind Yang's actions till then, and more specifically that they had found exactly what Yang had been seeking in each other.
"You know what, this was a mistake." Yang shook her head, tired and exhausted with all the embarrassment. "You two have fun, don't worry, my schedule will be normal from now on. I'd appreciate the same consideration, but I get that you two are in a relationship and that I don't have a lot of room to ask for such a thing." Yang stood from her chair and went to leave.
All it took the monochrome duo was another momentary glance at each other and they both hopped from the bed, hugging Yang from behind in unison. "Stay." "Please."
The blonde stood there, rather shocked by the other two hugging to her. "What?"
"Please stay." Weiss requested, more than aware she had been harsher on the third of their trio.
"I- correct me if I am wrong." Blake requested of Weiss before she even really started. "But, Weiss and I still care about you. The bare minimum of us loving you as our teammate never changed. We just still need to learn; to see if it extends to this… Hell, Weiss and I are still there too, and we have been working on this for months."
"A- are you sure?" Yang's voice wavered, still feeling everything of her world unstable.
"Yes, just, please stay." Weiss and Blake replied together.
End of Chapter 11
So! As has been the trend with this fic, I am posting one extra chapter ahead for free elsewhere, and then there are another 5 chapters beyond that that you can find on the web somewhere... hint hint, the links will be on my Tumblr: hopefulbadgerjunara
