A/N: Shameless smut thanks to the WhiteRose discord I joined. I'll continue to add smut from this AU as oneshot chapters here.

beautiful stranger, here you are in my arms

Weiss has the voice of an angel. Ruby thinks as she swings delicately out of the older woman's arms, before being pulled back in. She laughs lightly as Weiss continues to sing softly between them.

"But the truth is this that I've never seen a mouth that I would kill to kiss, and I'm terrified, but I can't resist." The melody is soft, and even without the music Ruby gets lost in the lyrics.

They spin again, but this time Ruby pulls Weiss back roughly, making the silver haired woman laugh, a bubbly chorus that sends her heart speeding. (It's been five months since they became official, and Weiss still made her heart do flips in her chest, hammering softly against her rib cage.) Weiss hums into Ruby's shoulder, wrapping her arms around a tan neck. Ruby loops her arms around a slim waist, watching Weiss's lips as she finishes another lyric.

"And I hope, beautiful stranger, here you are in my arms, but I think it's finally, finally, finally, finally, finally safe for me to fall." She leans in then, kissing Weiss gently while tugging her closer. "Ruby Rose!" She laughs as they break their kiss, leaning her head against the shorter woman's. "Why do you ask me to sing if you're just going to kiss me in the middle?"

Pausing to drop another kiss to pouty lips Ruby smiles, "Because you love to sing, and I love to hear you sing!" Weiss hums again, this time watching Ruby's lips, before rising up to kiss her in turn.

They finally had a weekend together, one where Weiss promised not to work, and would spend all of two days and two nights with her girlfriend. They went out to dinner, something not to fancy, but not fast food, and rented a movie on a well known streaming service. The movie was planned for later, because when they walked through the front door Ruby swept Weiss into a clumsy dance, laughing and pleading for Weiss to sing something, pleaseeee?

So she had, she thought of one of the more popular songs she heard on the radio while she was working, (one that reminded her of Ruby,) and had started singing. Weiss had easily adjusted Ruby's clumsy steps, leading her through the steps while keeping pace with the song. They continued to sway softly, punctuating their movements with soft kisses and happy hums.

Pulling away, Weiss moves to the kitchen, causing a soft whine from the taller woman."Oh calm down, I'm making us something to drink." There's a soft clatter as Weiss returns with a glass of milk for Ruby and a glass of water for herself, "If you're going to keep us on our feet all night we might as well stay hydrated." Ruby laughs softly, but an image that make her mouth go dry flashes through her mind. (Weiss pressed against the wall, eyes half lidded, lips red and swollen.)

"Yang?" Ruby spins around the corner of the small house she shares with her older sister. Yang is standing in the kitchen, something cooking steadily in front of her.

"What's up Rooby-Roo?" Yang's grin settles Ruby's nerves slightly, and she moves to lean against the kitchen counter, watching Yang move meat and vegetables around the hot pan.

"I-Uh… I have a question for you?"

Next to her Yang shifts uneasily, 'questions' had been coming up a lot lately, since Ruby got a hot rich girlfriend. (Yang liked Weiss, really, but these near daily scares were bad for her health.) The first had been easy enough, a simple "How do I ask Weiss out on a proper date?" but they had progressed to more uncomfortable subjects like "How do you know you're a good kisser." And Yang had to physically hold herself down from finding Weiss and wringing her neck. (Not in a fatal way! Probably.)

"Anything Rubes." Yang clears her throat, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.

"How do-how do I know..." Sensing Ruby's growing nerves Yang moves their dinner off the burner, and turns to fully face her sister.

"No pressure Ruby, take your time."

With a sharp intake of breath, Ruby nods quickly, "How do you know if someone wants to sleep with you? Like… Not as friends." Yang is out the door, and in the garage within seconds, but Ruby follows. "Yang!" In her car Yang takes a deep breath. She could do this. She didn't need to drive downtown, she didn't need to threaten Weiss, (again,) and she could do this, she could be her baby sister's point of reference for this subject.

Exiting the small sedan she takes another breath, and Ruby smiles nervously at her. "Why do you ask?"

Beside her Ruby shuffles, "I really like kissing Weiss, but I think it's time to move forward, but I don't know if she's ready."

The idea that Ruby is the one initiating the situation calms Yang a little. It was good to know Weiss wasn't pressuring her baby sister into anything.

"Well Rubles, I say just go for it! You gotta trust that Weiss will tell you if it's too much."

Refocusing on Weiss she smiles again, but Weiss noticed, she raises a hand to Ruby's forehead and furrows her brows. "You feeling okay baby?" Altogether she relaxes, the term of endearment was new, and Weiss rarely used it, but each time it sent her heart soaring.

"I'm fine, just had a thought, but it's gone now." Her partner looks unconvinced, but when Ruby moves to place both of their glasses on a nearby table and lifts her easily into the air Weiss' concern flashes to surprise. "See! Fit as a fiddle!"

Looping her arms around Ruby's neck Weiss sighs, "Yes, yes. I can see that." Ruby laughs at her exasperated tone, kissing at the crook of Weiss' neck and moving to take an earlobe between sharpened canines.

Weiss gasps softly, wiggling in Ruby's arms. Ruby shifts, letting Weiss wrap her legs around her waist, her arms holding the smaller woman up easily. She sucks softly to the pale skin, letting the small stud in her ear graze her teeth softly. Weiss's breath is heavy, her hands are on either of Ruby;s shoulders, but her legs tighten when Ruby pulls away. She takes the time to look at Weiss, gauging her reaction. Her eyes are heavy, cheeks flushed.

Leaning forward, Weiss presses her lips to Ruby's for a hungry kiss. Ruby moans softly into the kiss, spurring Weiss further, her grip on ruby's shoulder tighten in the fabric. Ruby stumbles slightly, when Weiss takes her bottom lip between blunt teeth. She shifts pressing Weiss into the nearest wall, angling her hips so she can use a hand to push her hair out of her face. Weiss moves to press a kiss to Ruby's pulse, biting softly, and Ruby hums into the contact, shifting her hand beneath the soft fabric of the t-shirt Weiss is wearing.

Warm palms glide over soft pale skin, making Weiss sigh into the skin of Ruby's neck before sucking lightly. Ruby feels heat pool between her legs, and altogether she wants more, faster. She presses Weiss more firmly to the wall and pulls her own shirt over her head. Weiss's eyes follow lean muscles, and when Ruby watches her lick her lips hungrily she dives.

A soft bite at the junction between neck and shoulder, a lick and kiss at her pulse, and she runs her hands, frantic and hungry, up Weiss' back making the other woman moan softly. The sound reverberates through Ruby, sending her senses on high alert, she pulls back, taking a deep breath and laughing softly. Against the wall Weiss is already a mess, she's watching every movement Ruby makes like a hawk, and the taller woman flushes softly before kissing her again.

A desperate howl settles in the back of Ruby's throat, and she's never felt so primal till this moment, but Weiss pulls back. Ruby moves back to the soft skin of Weiss' throat, causing another gasping moan from the white haired woman.

"R-Ruby!" Weiss taps softly at Ruby's shoulder, and she's not far enough gone to ignore it, so she settles back. That, as it turns out is a mistake, because Weiss' shirt is rumpled, and she already has a purple bruise forming under her jaw, eyes still hungry and hands shaking.

"I'll stop, if you want me to." Ruby's voice is low and husky, dripping with lust. She doesn't want to stop, nothing in her wants to stop. This is the closest they've gotten to crossing this line, and Ruby's not sure she can hold her wolf back much longer. (She could of course, but they're always on the same page with Weiss, and they're both hungry.) "I'll stop."

It's Weiss' turn to laugh nervously, she's toying softly with the strap of Ruby's sports bra, and pointedly not looking at her. "I want you to keep going, but I wanted to make sure you were all in."

Ruby nearly howls with joy, nodding eagerly she pushes forward pressing a messy kiss to Weiss' lips, "I'm all in, I want you." It comes out as a growl, and Ruby watches Weiss' pupils dilate.

"So come get me?" It's a flutter of courage that makes Ruby's heart swell before biting a path along Weiss's throat. Her hips buck softly, pressing Weiss roughly against the wall before she's able to pull the t-shirt fully off her girlfriend.

Hoisting Weiss up higher, Ruby fumbles with the clasp behind her before a breathless laugh catches her attention. When she pulls back Weiss is snapping a front clasp from between her breasts, and the way she almost *presents* herself makes Ruby's mouth water. Weiss, taller now from this vantage point, drops an easy kiss to Ruby's lips before the hungry werewolf envelopes a soft nipple in an open mouthed kiss.

Weiss' head slams into the wall with a soft cry of a moan that sends Ruby to the sky and back. Her hands fist in Ruby's hair, and Ruby's hands grope greedily at the band of Weiss' pants.

Ruby takes her time, panting Weiss with purples and blues, across her chest and neck, and around hardened nipples. Weiss is gasping and needy, her fingernails grip into the tan muscles of Ruby's shoulders, and back. Ruby's legs shake from holding them up, but moving means stopping, and neither of them want that. She takes a breath to shift Weiss' jeans down, allowing the desperate heiress access to her neck.

It's hard for Ruby to concentrate with Weiss leaving messy hickies at her throat, but she manages to snap the button open, and pulls down the zipper to slide the pants exactly three inches down, before she realizes she'll have to put Weiss down to get the offending clothing off the woman. She lets out a needy growl that causes Weiss to laugh softly.

"Don't rip my jeans off." Her voice is breathy, like she knows that's exactly what Ruby had been thinking.

Ruby allows Weiss to stand for only a moment, long enough to pull off her only remaining garments, (Not that Weiss really could stand, she was a mess ready and wanting on shaky legs.) Ruby lifts her back up with one arm before kissing her again. Weiss returns the kiss, one hand behind Ruby's back tugging at the band of her sports bra, the other fisted in dark tresses.

Pressing a calloused thumb to Weiss's clit, Ruby grins, causing a rough gasping moan from the smaller woman. And God is Weiss wet, she angles her hand easily, sliding one finger into Weiss, allowing for the woman to adjust to the entrance. Ruby pulls out, and pushes back in, short slow thrusts that has Weiss scratching her shoulders desperately. She adds a second finger easily, continuing her slow pace, pressing idly to the bud of nerves at her center.

Against the wall Weiss releases gasping moans, rolling her hips in time with Ruby's thrusts. She shifts to pull the bulk of her hair off her back and shoulders, holding it up with one arm, the other holds tightly to Ruby's shoulder, nails leaving angry crescents in the taller woman's skin.

Ruby takes her time watching Weiss ride her fingers, she biting her lip, eyes locked on Ruby's. Their relationship was never one that needed much verbal communication, and now was no exception, Ruby knew Weiss wanted her to watch her unravel. She wanted to ride tan fingers to her climax and she wanted to be watched. Ruby would be damned if she didn't want that too.

Weiss' breathing is haggard and rough, and Ruby can tell it won't be long before she arcs, she leans forward, breaking their eye contact for only a moment to whisper in her ear, "Come for me Weiss." A gasping moan is her response, and when Ruby pulls back Weiss' eyes are shut tight, stuttering out soft moans as her hips buck wildly. "That's it love."

She comes down slowly, hands shaking with Ruby's fingers still inside her. Her breathing is heavy, and she presses needy kisses to Ruby's neck and cheeks. "Ruby..." The tone ignites the fire inside of her again, turning to settle Weiss to the back of the couch. Pulling her fingers free causes another soft moan, before Ruby drops to her knees, and wraps her arms under and around her hips.

"I did a lot of research," she says with an easy blush, "But let me know if I hurt you."

Weiss opens her mouth to respond, either to question or to halt Ruby's actions, but she's cut off when Ruby runs a flat stroke of her tongue against Weiss's opening. Weiss clutches helplessly to Ruby's head and shoulder as the younger woman licks hungrily at her fluids. Weiss's legs twitch against Ruby's shoulders, the muscles tensing and relaxing with each slow deliberate trace of her tongue. She takes her time tasting Weiss, rotating soft thrusts of her tongue and rouch sucking kisses to her clit.

The only sound in the apartment are that rough moans from Weiss, and the wet sounds of Ruby between her thighs, When Weiss comes a second time she nearly falls off the back of the couch, but Ruby catches her clumsily. Weiss hangs against the back of the couch, legs tight around Ruby's head as her hips jerk wildly.

Pulling herself from Weiss' grasp Ruby moves around the couch, scooping the other woman into her arms easily, and moving to the bedroom, flicking off the lights of each room she passes. After settling Weiss into bed she removes her remaining bits of clothing and snuggles into Weiss's warm arms.

"I love you Weiss." her response is a hum before Weiss kisses her again.

"I love you, Ruby Rose, which is why we're not done here." Ruby doesn't get a chance to respond when Weiss' hands grasp both of her wrists above her head. Ruby knows it would take nothing to overpower Weiss, to make her come again and again instead, but the action sends a thrill of excitement down her spine.

Weiss continues her earlier assault on her neck, leaving Ruby breathing heavy and hands twitching. Taking a deep breath Ruby shifts, flipping them over so she's on top. She laughs softly at Weiss' pout, but before she can revel in her small victory Weiss is gone. Ruby shifts, but her shoulders are shoved down and she feels a gentle stroke along her sex. She bites back a moan, but Weiss shushes her, sliding a delicate digit between wet folds.

Ruby moans again, louder this time and Weiss pushes past her folds with a single finger. Ruby's shaking, breath coming out in soft huffs, her hands twitch beside her head. She extends her arms to the headboard, feeling the smooth oak as Weiss continues soft thrusts into her. Weiss is kneeling behind her, punctuating each thrust with a shifting hip motion that makes Ruby's eyes roll. Her rhythm speeds up, and Weiss angles her free arm around Ruby's thigh to rub steady circles against her clit. Another loud moan echoes, and Weiss Kisses an aching shoulder as Ruby bucks her hips against the gentle onslaught.

When Ruby comes it's with a cracking gasping moan that lights Weiss on fire, Ruby can tell they're not through when she rolls over and locks eyes with shining blue, Weiss looks hungry. They kiss again, tongues licking and sucking, hungry. Weiss is straddled across Ruby's hips, and she can feel her hips slide on the slick moisture building between them.

With deft hands, Ruby finds the soft skin of Weiss's breasts and delicately traces soft patterns across tender nipples. Weiss's breath hitches, and she shivers into the touch, soft gasps and needy moans. Ruby lets her hands glide across warm skin to the expanse of Weiss' thighs, but before the other woman can get her bearings Ruby pulls her forward so Weiss's knees sit flush with her ribs, and her breasts are inches away from Ruby's mouth. Pulling a pink nipple between her teeth Ruby hums around the soft bud. Weiss moans above her, hands clenched in sheets as Ruby uses her hands to trace soft designs into her thighs, a contrast to the rough bite she leaves on each nipple.

Everything moves in slow motion for a while, Ruby continues her soft teasing as Weiss bucks atop her, tiny gasping moans the soundtrack to Ruby's current work of art. Weiss's voice turns needy, more so than previously, (soft "Oh! Oh! Ruby!) and Ruby pulls her further forward, sliding Weiss's knees over her shoulders to settle her over Ruby's face.

Weiss holds tight to the top of the headboard, breathing labored. Ruby tugs her down, settling her hips to place her aching core on Ruby's mouth. Ruby's second taste of Weiss is no less amazing, her hands moving to hold Weiss steady at her ribs, (the other woman sounds like all she understands is pleasure, croaked moans and sobbing gasps for release, Ruby could get used to it, pleasing Weiss could be her only job and she would gladly work all day every day.) Weiss's third climax is rougher than the other two, she bucks wildly at Ruby's mouth, her moan nearly a scream before she almost collapses against the bed

Reaching to adjust her, Ruby shifts her weight, but Weiss is almost quicker, she shifts, but is caught by a strong grip around her waist and finds herself laying flat against Ruby, face buried in dark hair at Ruby's center. She adjusts easily, delving her tongue between slick folds catching Ruby by surprise.

The redhead chokes out a moan, but is undeterred, lifting her head to taste Weiss again. They have a silent competition, Weiss hungrily tasting Ruby for the first time, and Ruby determined to please Weiss to exhaustion. Weiss moves, pressing two fingers into her werewolf girlfriend, basking in the hungry moans Ruby releases, and in turn ruby sucks roughly against Weiss' swollen clit. Finally Weiss comes first, a gushing violent thing that leaves Ruby eagerly licking up the mess she's made while Weiss works a third finger to thrust against her soft sucks and bites at Ruby's clit.

Ruby comes soon after, arching off the bed with a wordless scream, and Weiss drags herself worn and tired up her wolf's body. The exertion has Ruby's canines on full display, the wolf in her twitching in pleasure and peace. Weiss curls herself into Ruby's strong warm arms, and mumbles something about them showering together in the morning. Ruby is asleep almost instantly, lazy snores lul Weiss to sleep soon after. Ruby's hold tightens on the smaller woman, and morning comes and passes without an alarm.