AN: Hey guys, I don't usually put a note at the beginning of these chapters, but I felt like putting in a fair warning, THERE IS A SEX SCENE IN THIS CHAPTER. (No idea on quality, so don't get your hopes up) If you do not wish to read that scene, I will have another bold warning when it will begin. NOW, CHAPTER 11!
"So what is the word from the recon teams?" Ironwood questioned as Sam and Weiss came back into the command center.
"They have the position of the enemy encampment," Sam reported, showing it on the electronic map. "To the north, there are four vantage points up in trees. Think of them like tree houses. They've got four boys on each one of them. To the south, they have dug in a trench; maybe one hundred boys hunkered down in there. To the east and west, they have their reserves, about three hundred total soldiers."
"Very interesting," Ironwood nodded his head. "I'm assuming you have a plan to take it out?"
"Of course. In total I have ten squads of seven troops; seventy in all. I will send six squads to the south and the other four to the north. Each of the four squads will take out a vantage point, eliminating their eyes to the skies. When the enemy is blind, I will call in an airstrike to hit the trench they have set up to the south. Once the strike hits, all ten squads converge on the camp. Should be relatively easy," Sam explained.
"Very impressive, Mr. Engle. But what if your seventy men are not enough to take the camp?" Ironwood questioned.
"I have a forty-five strong command platoon held in reserve. If any holes come up, they fill them. I'm mainly holding them in reserve to take out any White Fang trying to get away," Sam responded
"And how will your men get in position without being seen by the four vantage points?" Ironwood pressed.
"Simple, we walk," Sam told him. "I plan to move out in about 4 hours, at midnight. From there, I want the airstrike to happen at first light. So, my men will have about six hours to get in position and take out the vantage points. Any other questions, Ironwood?"
"It seems that you have this all thought out. Alright, you have a green light from me; good luck out there," Ironwood saluted, then turned towards his quarters.
"What about me, Sam?" Weiss piped up next to him after Ironwood left.
"I'm not going to risk your life out there, I need you to be safe," Sam told her, resting his hands on her shoulders to calm her down.
"And don't you think that's what I feel? I don't want you to go out there and get hurt!" Weiss shrugged his hands off, tears forming up in her eyes. "I just got you back, I'm not going to lose you again!"
"Allow me, Sam," Ozpin stepped in. "Ms. Schnee, I will have you know the only reason I'm allowing him to command the VDF is because he has proved he is capable of doing so. Let me ask you something, Ms. Schnee: You do plan on attending Beacon Academy next year, correct?"
Weiss was surprised by the question, "Y-yes, I do. Why do you ask?" Weiss countered.
"The reason Sam is out on the field is because he has gone through a similar training to what you will be doing at Beacon. If you wish to go out into the field with him, I need to know that you will be ok out there," Ozpin told her.
Weiss sighed, knowing she wouldn't win this fight. "I understand, professor," she told him, looking at the ground.
"Hey, cheer up. I'll be ok, I promise," Sam said, resting his hand on her shoulder again. Instead of shrugging it off, she rested her head on it, still refusing to look up. "Come on, I have a story to finish before we head out."
Sam brought his arm around Weiss and led her back to their tent. Once they were inside, Sam led her to the bed sitting there and sat both of them down. Weiss still hadn't met Sam's eyes, so Sam brought his hand under her chin and lift it up. Weiss met his gaze only for a moment, then tried to look away, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
"I'm going to be ok," Sam told her. She still refused to meet his eyes, so he pulled her close and kissed her forehead. "Everything will be just fine, but I have a story I need to finish."
Weiss nodded her head and finally looked over at Sam. Sam took a deep breath, then continued, "After Ozpin 'shot' me, we got into his car and began driving towards his home. He told me about how I wouldn't be able to see you since I was 'dead', and I felt like he betrayed me by telling your father I was Tetharan. I know now that it was something that he needed to know, and it's gotten us to this point. He also told me that I wouldn't be able to stay with him, since he had to move into Beacon, and I wasn't allowed. For the first couple of years I lived out in the forest, no home or shelter to stay in."
"Ozpin was always in contact, though. He and a couple of teachers from Beacon had come out into the woods to train me. They put me against all sorts of androids and Grimm creatures to test my strength and will in battle. They knew I was Tetharan, and that made them only test me harder than the students at Beacon. After a couple of years of training and teaching, they finally deemed that I was ready to lead forces in battle, as well fight multiple enemies on my own. So for the first two years after I left White Castle, I was homeless and trained hard every day. Once I had completed my training, I went out into Vale and had been hired into a grocery store chain. The job was nothing special; it helped earn some lien. Ozpin was gathering up other soldiers to form the VDF while I was off doing this job. A year after I had gotten the grocery store job, the VDF was formed."
"We couldn't acknowledge ourselves as soldiers to the public; we would become targets, as would our family and friends. So, the way we kept meeting regularly was that we opened a restaurant chain in Vale, called 'The Ramsey Place'. There, we serve as waiters, cooks, valets, all sorts of things, and no one would know we were soldiers. We only ran a couple of test ops before, so this is the VDF's first real action. The boys are ready, though. This mission should go down easily," Sam finished.
Weiss had remained quiet and in awe of his tale, then after hearing the last part, she looked away and decided to speak: "Should…"
"Everything will be fine, we will win the fight," Sam told her with certainty. "Even if everything wouldn't turn out ok, we still should try and catch up on the time we lost. I love you Weiss, and this is the first real alone time I've ever had with you."
Weiss hesitated, but understood he was right. If Sam had the potential to be lost, they would need to cherish every moment until then. "I love you too, Sam."
THIS IS THE WARNING! IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ THE SEX SCENE/LEMON, SKIP TO THE END!
"So right now its eight o'clock, so we have about three hours of alone time. Whatever could we do with ourselves?" Sam asked innocently, wrapping his arms over her shoulders, pulling her onto his lap.
"Oh, I don't know," she responded playfully, knowing what he might be trying to do. "We could go hang out with Ozpin, watch a movie…"
Sam pulled her head in for a kiss to silence her, and began to let his hands wander over her body. Weiss showed little resistance to his touch, kissing him back and allowing his hand to flow on her body. She froze when his hand grazed over her breast, and stopped the kiss for a moment, panting slightly.
"Did I do something wrong?" Sam asked, voice filled with concern and eyes widening.
"No, you didn't. I just wasn't expecting it. Here," Weiss grabbed Sam's hand and placed it on her right breast. Sam grabbed her breast in his hand and began to grope roughly, wrapping his other arms around her back for support as they resumed the kiss. They continued like that for a little while longer, and Sam eventually broke the kiss and returned his hands to her shoulders. Then, he tugged at the shirt, and Weiss complied, taking it off. Underneath her shirt she wore a small white bra, covering her small but firm breasts. Sam resumed groping her, except now with both hands as they resumed their kiss.
Eventually, Sam reached a hand around Weiss and unclipped her bra, and slowly began to remove it, revealing the soft and tender skin. He leaned down and began licking her left nipple, as he resumed groping her right. Weiss moaned slightly as he continued, not loud enough that anyone outside could hear. After a few minutes of this, Weiss had begun panting and sweating, her body heating up from the pleasure. Sam decided to brave new territory and moved his hand down from her breast to the waist of her pants. Slowly he began to move his hand underneath her underwear, and when he met no resistance from Weiss, began searching with his fingers for the pink flesh of her core. His middle finger hit soft and wet flesh, and Sam's name was ripped from Weiss' lips. He continued sucking on one of her nipples as he began to massage her damp center. Weiss began to buck her hips towards his fingers, begging for more contact. Reluctantly, Sam stopped sucking on her nipple and pulled his hand out of her pants.
Weiss whimpered as his touch left her, but only for a moment. He reached down and unzipped her pants, tugging them off to reveal her white panties. Sam took a second to look over her beautiful body, knowing that he was causing Weiss to feel this way. He then tugged at the underwear and Weiss eagerly pulled them off, begging for Sam to continue. He situated his head down and in between her legs, spreading them slowly to observe her nether region. Then, he ducked his head down into the pink folds and lashed his tongue inside of her. Weiss could barely contain a scream of pleasure as she felt Sam's tongue massaging her insides, curling and uncurling in her core. Weiss was almost over the edge, barely able to hold herself back from coming, and Sam knew that. Just as Weiss felt her release build up, Sam removed his tongue and lifted his body up, making Weiss squirm and whine in protest.
Sam lifted Weiss up so she was propped up on the bed, spreading her legs to where he could get to her center easily. Then he unzipped his own pants, and threw them off with his boxers to reveal his erection. Weiss gasped a little bit, this being her first time.
"Still pure, my princess?" Sam asked her, lust filling his eyes as he moved his member to her sensitive region.
"O-Of course," Weiss managed to say through panting.
"Then this will only hurt a little bit," Sam told her, as he positioned himself to enter her. Then, he thrusted inside of her, breaking through her hymen. Weiss screamed out in pain, not used to the feeling of this inside of her
"Are you ok?" Sam asked, concern overcoming his lustful desires.
"I'm ok, just leave it there for a minute," Weiss told him, pain still slightly evident in her voice. After some time had passed, Weiss nodded her head to Sam, motioning for him to keep going. Slowly at first, he began to thrust in and out of her body. Weiss moaned deeply, bucking her hips to try and tell Sam to pick up the pace; she needed to release. Luckily for her, Sam wasn't stupid, so he began to pick up some speed, slamming his body against hers.
"Sam… I'm…" Weiss panted. Sam already knew what she was going to say, and kept going faster and deeper. Her muscles began to convulse and clench around Sam's member, and then she came. She continued to shudder as she rode out her climax, and Sam gave a few more pumps as she finished.
Sam pulled out of her and laid down next to her, kissing her again. "I love you," he told her.
"I love you too," she said back.
They laid like that for a few more minutes, catching their breath and observing the others body. Eventually, Sam got up and retrieved them their clothes, then got back in bed with her, planning to lay with her until it is time for the mission debriefing.
AN: So that was a thing. I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter! I'm almost finished writing chapter 12, so that will most likely come out tomorrow. Thank you guys so much for reading! I really do appreciate your views and your reviews. You guys are the best! See you next time!