"Ten!" Yang dropped the bar onto the weight rack and high fived Nora who had offered to show her and Blake her workout plan.
"There you go! That's true thunder thighs right there!" Nora yelled. "They grow up so fast," she added wiping a tear from her eye.
"Blake, that's my whole set today. You done?" Yang called to her partner while taking hundreds of pounds worth of weights off the squat bar. Blake looked at the blonde, not at all amused by the woman's upbeat attitude towards the cruelty that was Nora's daily workout.
"Believe it or not, yes, I am, and it hurts."
"Good, then come on let's stretch and jump in the showers," Nora waved goodbye as the two left the weight room before continuing to curl what looked like three hundred pounds with little to no effort. "You know, Blake, Nora's pretty strong."
"Yes, I see that," Blake answered Yang's side note. "She's also crazy, but at least she's dedicated," Yang laughed and patted the faunus on the back as they sat down to start stretching.
"Blake you wanna lead?"
"Sure, spread your legs an-"
"Oh my, at least wait till we're in the shower," Yang teased with a mock gasp for added flair.
"I can't help myself. I've been forced to stare at the outline of your halfy since I put my leggings on," Blake teased back in a monotone manner. Yang promptly blushed and looked down to check if the ravenette's words rang true, they did not. The blonde breathed a sigh of relief and reached over to grab her left foot. "Now, switch,"
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Yang walked a few paces behind Blake allowing her to take in the full glory that is The Bellabooty as it rhythmically swayed side to side to side to… The brawler shook her head to regain her mental reigns just in time to see that her partner had rounded the corner into the locker room.
Blake walked over to her locker quietly and began to punch in her code. Yang did the same with her own locker. She pulled a towel, a bottle of shampoo, and a bottle of conditioner out of her locker before striping and bringing all of the aforementioned items to the showers with her. On her way there she passed Blake who was a staring into her locker lost in thought "Thinkin' 'bout little ol' me?" Yang teased in an adopted farm-girl accent.
Blake just smiled in response: still, very much, spaced the fuck out. Yang continued walking towards the showers, feeling more than a little fuzzy after her kitten's cute smile.
She opened the door to the shower furthest from the entrance and looked at the generous space provided by Beacon. Where most schools gave barely enough space to breath, Beacon gave eight feet of depth, six feet of width, and nine feet of height; Weiss had had Ruby measure. Yang placed her hair care products on the small rack to her left when she walked in and hung her towel on the chair in the right corner of the room. The shower was controlled by a touch interface that had settings for temperature, nozzle shape, water pressure, a detached shower-head subset, and even saved each student's preferences based on login. It would be safe to assume that Beacon had the best public showers in all of Remnant.
Yang closed the door and started to log into the shower as weird as it sounded. The shower turned on with her pre-sets and the sound of the water covered up the sound of a very quiet faunus sneaking her way into the shower with the blonde. "I knew it."
"Bla-"
"Shhh. You were trying so hard to hide it," Blake breathed onto the shell of Yang's ear. She had one hand firmly clamped over the blonde's mouth. "Crossing your legs, waistbanding your cock, even wearing a shirt while working out: just to cover up what I was doing to you." Yang blushed a hot red as her cock grew harder and harder. Blake's free left hand grabbed the appendage and started stroking all seven inches.
"Mmmm" Yang moaned through the hand.
"You've always been such a quick fuck," Blake said turning Yang around and pushing her back against the wall under the shower head. "so I decided that today we start your stamina training." The faunus said as she sunk to her knees.
For the first time since the interaction started Yang got a good look at her assailant. Blake had decided to not change out of her black and purple leggings or her sports bra. The only things She had taken off were her socks and shoes.
Blake kneeled eye level with Yang's throbbing dick. "You are not allowed to cum till I say so. Understood?" Yang nodded, afraid that she would be scolded for talking. "Good, now…" Blake trailed off as she contemplated what to do with the meat before her. She didn't think about it long.
Yang watched as Blake began to test and tease her. The faunus ran her tongue up the underside of Yang's cock from balls to tip. She; licked with her more textured than average tongue, planted kisses on either side of the straining cock, nibbled at Yang's heftily sized balls, and touched every inch of her inches with hands that were seemingly magical.
Yang was panting and dripping pre within moments, but Blake continued to progress. The cat faunus grabbed the dick backed her head up and took the tip into her hot mouth. "Ah, Blake," Blake looked up at Yang with her amber eyes before closing them and beginning her bobbing motion. "Oh, Dust, Blake yes!"
Yang just stared in bewilderment as her cock disappeared and reappeared before her very own eyes. Blake's cat ears flickered with every deepthroat, but she didn't gag even slightly as she took the seven inches into her mouth. The hot hole that was Blake's mouth and throat felt like a vacuum or a black hole that sucked Yang in. Inches she didn't know she had were lit ablaze with every deep suck from the talented faunus.
"Fuuck, Blake, don't stop," Yang gasped as she placed her hands on the back of the woman's head to ensure that she didn't. She began thrusting her hips to get more friction. The tightness of Blake's throat gripping her inches and filling her with an unmistakable feeling of approaching orgasm. "Blake!" Yang called out again speeding up her thrusts into her partner's fuck hole of a mouth. "I-I-I'm gonna-" The blonde futa couldn't talk anymore just pushing and gasping and moaning as she was sucked dry in the shower.
Yang's balls tightened teased on by nails lightly scratching at her sack. She felt hotness flood throughout her body. Her cock began to deliver her full load directly into her partner's mouth. Blake continued sucking and bobbing unfazed by the warm cum that started pumping into her mouth. She deep throated the dick again and held it there for an impossibly long time swallowing around the meat to pull every last part of Yang's orgasm out of her body.
Blake pulled her head off Yang's cock and was treated with a few more squirts onto her face that she promptly cleanup up wither her fingers. She then popped said fingers into her mouth to clean them of the cum. "Yang," Blake said threateningly while standing up.
Yang who was barely functioning at the moment just smiled stupidly and responded with, "Yes kitten?"
"I don't remember saying you could cum. Now from what I remember I said that you could only cum if I said so. I didn't say so."
"Oh,"
"Right," Blake began with a sigh, "it seems like I'll need to take more extreme measures," She said before reaching into the back of her leggings and pulling out Gambol Shroud. She dropped the magazine for a brief moment to check if it was loaded correctly then in a blur of movement she pushed Yang into the wall, activated her semblance twice, and pulled the trigger twice. The result was two rock copies of the faunus each one holding one of Yang's hands up in the air with a viciously tight grip. Blake detached the head of the shower and looked at her partner.
"Blake what are you gonna do?"
"To you? Nothing… Yet," Blake grabbed the chair from the corner and placed it facing Yang in the center of the room. "To myself, however. Quite a lot." She adjusted the stream on the shower head until it was a high-pressure pulse. The Faunus than turned the shower head towards herself as she sat in the chair.
Blake ran one finger along the crotch of her leggings before using both hands to rip a hole in the dark fabric. Yang throbbed and struggled against her restraints. "Just sit still and watch. Maybe if you're really good I'll touch you again within the hour." Yang swallowed thickly and continued to watch Blake's movements intently.
Blake held the shower head in her right hand and pointed it at her newly exposed lips. "Ahhh," She sighed in pleasure as she slipped her left hand under her bra so she could play with her breast. The water pounded a rhythm on her clit, but she was missing something and she knew what it was.
"Yang, ahh, do you know I hate this just as much as you do?" Yang liked her dry lips. "I would, hhhh, rather be bent over this chair m-m oh moaning as you stretch me open," The blonde struggled against her restraints once more. ", but you need to learn some restraint. For you, I will demonstrate some."
Yang didn't know what to expect when Blake had said restraint, however, she knew that she didn't expect to watch her partner tease herself for twenty consecutive minutes before finally placing the showerhead to the side. Blake pushed the chair out of the way and sat down on the floor with her legs spread wide. She was drenched from head to toe and begging to be filled with anything.
The faunus put two fingers to her entrance and starte3d to steadily finger herself. "Look at what you've done to me, Yang." Blake moaned adding another finger into the mix. "Your big cock has made me so needy. Before you I could get off with one finger and a hot story, but now… Now I need to feel full." Yang thrust her hips wanting so badly to penetrate her partner.
Blake turned over, presenting Yang with a perfect view of her ass. She continued stroking her clit and fingering herself. Blake moaned and sped up her movements as she approached what was her second orgasm. Yang watched enraptured by the faunus's quivering thighs, curling toes, and spastic hand movements. She was suffering from enough buildup at this point that the futa was fairly sure that her blood cells were being replaced with sperm cells.
"How was the view? I know how much you love my ass. I think I'll do one more-." Yang made a pitiful sound in a response similar to Ruby in puppy mode. "If you behave yourself, watch closely, and don't complain I can let you try again." Yang bit the inside of her cheek hard and stared at her partner.
Blake rolled over onto her back and spread her legs once more. This time, however, her finger went to her ass, not her pussy. "I only let you fuck my ass once," Blake began as she pushed a finger into her puckered hole. "Oh, dust, you made me feel so full," Blake added a second finger to her ass, "You were so rough with me too. Like a wild animal," She added a third finger. "You pulled my hair, bit my neck, spanked me, and fucked me like it was all you needed in the world. Dust, the way you moaned when you came. It gives me shivers thinking about how you pushed so deep into me before filling me pumping me full. If you hadn't been in my ass, fuck, I would have been pregnant for sure."
Blake started to finger her twat again this time however she skipped the slow addition of fingers and went straight to her whole hand. The faunus sat on the floor of the shower fisting her self with three fingers in her asshole. "I can't even imagine what you could do to me if you could go for more than ten minutes. F-Fuck the ways you would stretch me, how you'd use me. Oh, Yang, I want it so badly. Will you give it to me?"
"Y-yeah I'll give you it all," Yang answered apprehensively.
"Yesss!" Blake squeaked uncharacteristically. "Yang I'm gonna cum just thinking about it. FUck! Are you watching, Yang, do you see what your cock does to me. Oh, my, FUCK!"
"Cum, Blake, cum for me: for my cock, dust I want you so bad!" Yang called out to her lover as she came, back arching, eyes closed, body rocking. It looked like the faunus had been hit by a taser the way she shook the pleasure of her orgasm made her body spasm.
The seconds ticked by like minutes for Yang while she watched her Girlfriend experience bliss like no other. What was, in reality, a thirty-second wait felt as though she spent another half an hour going untouched. With a perceived fifty minutes of waiting Yang was about to burst by the time Blake finally sat back up.
Blake was blushing red as Ruby's cape. Yang attributed it to the orgasm, but Blake couldn't believe what she just did. She didn't even do dirty talk like that when they were alone in their room, so doing it in the public showers was unbelievable. But it'd be a damn lie to say Blake didn't think it wasn't hot as her girlfriend post workout. She stood up and ran her fingers through her hair to calm down a bit, after all, she had a persona to maintain.
"You did a good job, for the most part, Yang. And you need to give positive reinforcement when teaching, so I'll give you a second chance," Blake spoke in a flat tone while bringing the chair closer to Yang's restrained form. "But to avoid a repeat of last time, I'm going to leave my statues to hold you in place." Yang nodded uncaring of the specifics at this point just needing something to touch her.
Blake went over a mental list of things she could do to the restrained blonde. As much as she'd love to take all seven inches of raw cock in her cunt or ass Blake was well aware that that was far from fair to test Yang with after so much teasing. Blow jobs are fun, but the market was rather saturated at the moment. Then she found her answer.
Yang watched Blake with hungry eyes as the ravenette grabbed the shampoo she brought with her from the counter. Blake stuck her ass out and poured some of the soap on the Bellabooty. She ravenously ran flexed fingers all along her humungous bubbly backside. The leggings she wore were missing the entirety of their crotch and ass.
Yang's breathing got heavier and heavier as Blake approached her. The woman got up onto her toes to get as close as she could to Yang's blushing face before speaking in a quiet whisper. "What is the rule, my big dragon?"
"No cumming unti-,"
"Until I say so, yes," Blake smiled seductively at Yang before stealing a chaste kiss. "Now I'm gonna start," She warned turning around with her arms behind her head Blake pressed her soapy ass against Yang's cock.
It was like they were on a privet dancefloor the way Blake moved her hips. Their breathing and heartbeats loud enough to make up for the lack of music. Yang tried her damndest to focus on not cumming, but the way that Blake was moving was just evil. The woman moved like water given form sliding her ass up, down, and across Yang's teased cock. The seven inches sat firmly pressed between the blonde's own six-pack abs and the shaking ass of the faunus.
In her needy state even the grinding dance was too much for Yang to handle, "Blake if you don't stop I'm gonna cum." Yang growled the warning through gritted teeth.
"Oh, really, good job warning me. You are learning." Blake praised between aroused breaths. She stopped her side to side movements and put Yang's cock between her cheeks and slowed her movements to a crawl. "Can you last like this?" Blake asked. She had her arms behind her head and around Yang's neck while she rolled on and off the balls of her feet to get the upward movement she needed please Yang's cock. This method also had the side effect of flexing her muscles making her grip on Yang's cock that much tighter.
"Maybe, I-I don't know. I'll try, just please don't stop!" Yang begged before kissing the black-haired woman's head and neck. Yang tried to do anything she could to take her attention away from the soft cheeks that surrounded her aching cock. She kissed, sucked, and bit Blake's neck leaving as many marks as she could on the woman's beautiful skin.
"Mmmhmmm, Yang, that's it." Blake wanted so badly to let Yang mark every inch of her neck, but her claves were growing awfully sore and she wasn't sure she could hold herself back much longer if the biting continued. She unwrapped her arms from around the blonde's neck and put them onto the chair in front of her.
She used the chair for leverage to push against as she worked the futa's long cock with her ass. "Yang you can't cum yet, okay?"
"Yes, Blake I know, but I-"
"Good," The statues holding Yang's wrists faded into nothingness. "Then contain yourself." 'Oh, dust please just lose control and fuck me.'
But Yang didn't lose control, she grabbed either side of Blake's ass and held the cheeks together to make a more fuckable hole. She paced herself as well as she could with her mind in a mushy pile. Her cock slid between The Bellabooty in and out at a slow pace and all she could do was watch as her body moved on its own. The slow thrusts were driving her crazy and her cock was on fire, but she could make her hips move any faster no matter what she did.
"Dust, Yang you are being so good." 'Fuck, I need it, please just fuck me already!'
Yang started to thrust faster at when she heard Blake praise her, but her orgasm wasn't getting any closer. Blake's ass rippled with every thrust. Yang saw her cock head peeking out the other side of the tunnel of ass she had made. Every thrust at this point was less than two seconds in and out.
"Yang,"
"Blake?" Yang asked.
"Cum on me," Yang's eyes had been glossed over for a while and they stayed that way as she sped her thrusts up to the point where she was certain she couldn't go any faster. Bubbles flew every which way with every thrust. That was until Yang's hips stopped moving.
Blake didn't allow the stop though and continued the movement herself. She pushed on the chair again she reached between her legs to stroke her clit. "You can cum, Yang, cum on me!" Yang's breath hiccuped and he cock started to pulse. There was a tightening in her balls that she couldn't comprehend she felt like her bladder was about to explode.
After an eternity of searching for what to do Yang thrust her hips one more time into Blake's cheeks and yelled the only thing that she could find in her vocabulary, "Blake!" Finally, the first shot left the tip of her cock. It was as if her cock expanded to twice its size just to shoot the ropes that were coming out of her.
Even during the orgasm, Blake didn't stop she kept moving and rubbing her clit getting off from just the feeling of Yang throb between her ass cheeks. She could feel the hot seed up her back and on her ass, but when she noticed Yang was still cumming she put tip right in the middle of her ass.
Yang saw her cum dripping from Blake's cheeks and spurted a bit more onto the warm skin. "Blake, dust, I love you."
"I love you too, Yang. Come on let's wash up."
"M'kay," Yang mumbled digging her fingers into The Bellabooty one last time.
A/N: That makes four! I hope you all had fun. I had planned to release this for Xmas, but how about we call it a late new years present?
This has been BirchShort LOVE you all!