The night fell on the four girls. The moon's shattered pieces shined down on the city of Vale. They started the day with the intention to grow closer than they were before. What they planned to do next would seal how close they had become.
The hotel they chose wasn't the nicest place they could have chosen, but it was cheep, and the room they decided wasn't what mattered.
The hotel clerk eyed them with an eyebrow raised, but nevertheless accepted Weiss' payment. He lent them the key and carried on with his own business.
When they stepped into their room, Weiss' first reaction was disgust to the simple hotel room. She started to rant on how in Atlas there would be no hotel with stains on the wall, or a bed with a comforter that had such a simple and cheap design, but Blake quickly reminded Weiss that they weren't there to sleep in a fine room, though she didn't elaborate as to what they were there to do.
The girls sat down on the king-sized bed and decided to freshen up in the bathroom, sans Ruby who started channel surfing on the tv. On channel fourteen, Ruby found a show about a strange old man talking about video games, though clearly he knew very little about them. Channel twelve was nothing but a screen asking her to turn the tv off at midnight while it was raining, and then to stare at it, though Ruby not only ignored the TV's instructions, but she switched the channel.
For a small glimpse of what was to come, Ruby turned to a channel that played some extremely cheesy music, and the sounds of a woman in ecstasy before her older sister turned off the power.
Any other time, Ruby would have started an argument with her sister, but tonight was different.
Tonight was special.
Yang was dressed, though "dressed" would imply she was dressed in something, in her yellow brassiere and panties. The brassiere was a bit too small for Yang's breasts, the large, soft, orbs enticed Ruby with the way they, almost hypnotically moved up and down with her breath. Her flat stomach, adorned with the abs that she worked months to get were on perfect display. The last thing Ruby looked over on her girlfriend were her long legs that were as just as muscular as the rest of her figure.
As Ruby admired her sister's body, Weiss looked over Blake as she changed out of her outfit. Blake was lean and muscular all over. Besides her breasts and her butt, there was hardly any fat on her body at all. Blake's skin was tanned darker than the rest of RWBY, almost a brownish color, but her skin tone was still whitish.
Blake's breasts were larger than both her's and Ruby's, but still not as large as Yang's. Weiss tried to avoid staring too long at her girlfriend's breasts and looked for something else. It didn't take long for Weiss to start staring at Blake's butt. Out of all of Team RWBY, Blake had the best butt. No ifs, ands, or... buts. It was the perfect shape: the perfect amount of lift, the perfect amount of fat, the perfect round shape, and when it was bare, the perfect amount of bounce.
"Weiss, you'll have plenty of time to stare at my butt in a few minutes," Blake caught the white-haired heiress starring.
Weiss looked back at the mirror and continued to freshen herself up, while Blake went to check her out.
To Blake, Weiss was the exact opposite of her. Weiss was born into a life where she didn't risk death the next day. Weiss had to have been fed the finest food in the world, while Blake had to scrap for food in the slums the Faunus lived.
It wasn't limited to just their pasts; Weiss' hair was white, her's was black. Weiss had the luxury of fat, and Blake did not. Weiss was loud and demanding, while Blake was content to stay quiet with no need in the world.
If someone told her a year ago that Blake would be in a relationship with a Schnee, she would have thought them mad. Then again, if someone told her she would be in a relationship with three girls, she would think of them the same way.
Weiss was very lean, to Blake's perspective. Her arms and legs were muscular, not to the extent as her and Yang, but she still had some muscle to show off. Her eyes reached Weiss' chest, and she laughed to herself, remembering the time they all dressed themselves in Yang's brassieres. Weiss' breasts were not very large, but still not flat-chested as they liked to make fun of her for. Weiss was the palest girl among them, her skin being as white as the snow of Atlas. Underneath the lavish Atlesian lingerie, was Weiss' small yet very appealing butt, that Blake was looking forward to seeing more of.
The girls were finally finished freshening up and walked out of the bathroom to join Yang and Ruby. Blake would have greeted the sisters, but both her and Weiss stopped to stare at what lied on their bed.
Yang and Ruby were both as naked as the day they were born. Yang lied down on the bed behind Ruby, her sister covering her breasts, "Hey! You guys are looking good," she winked at her girlfriends.
Ruby couldn't stop blushing, covering her breasts and crotch, "This was Yang's idea," she grunted while her entire body was blushing.
While it would have been easy to take in Yang's naked body, Blake and Weiss observed and absorbed the full sight of Ruby's.
Her dark-brown hair with it's red tint contrasted with her white skin. Her breasts, much to the chagrin of Weiss, were larger than her's, but not as large as Blake's and certainly nowhere near as large as her sister's. Her stomach had a bit of flab to it, likely due to all the cookies she ate. Her arms and legs were filled with muscle from the constant use of Crescent Rose and it's recoil, and her Semblance.
"Um. What should we, do?" Weiss asked, wanting to break the silent tension.
Yang smiled at her, "Whatever you want," she added a wink, "You and Ruby are setting the pace."
Weiss found her hand held in Blake's palms, "Whatever you're comfortable with, we'll adjust for you.
She looked up at the Faunus and took in a deep breath. She reached behind her back and undid her brassiere, and let the garment fall to the floor. Blake smiled at the heiress and undid her brassiere as well.
Weiss and Blake joined Yang and Ruby, and embraced each other, and for the rest of that night of the day they were to spend together, they were the closest they had ever been.