Warning: Like...a LOT of sex ahead. Seriously. This whole chapter is sex. Probably out to sit down. Don't be surprised if your panties turn into a moist towlette. Just saying, you've been warned.
I probably ought to make the sex warning a little more PG instead of PG-13. Eh... Oh well.
Roughly three years after Cinder's Invasion
There she was: the shorter girl with the purple hair done in a cute bob. Her skin was like milk and she always wore the loose, cyan kimono that drove Ruby wild. The girl knew Ruby was following, of course, and she flicked her hair over her ear, giving a brief glance into deep violet eyes. Ruby's hand ran down her left eye and traced the fading, yet still noticeable, scar that had mirrored Weiss' for so long.
Heaving a sigh, Ruby turned around and finished placing the broccoli florets in her basket. Her own black and red kimono fluttered in the wind and her long, loose maroon hair blew across her face. As she looked up, she was mere inches away from those violet eyes. Cool spearmint wafted between the two women as the shorter one breathed erratically. An address whispered and then, in a burst of everfall leaves blown down in the cool autumn breeze, the girl was gone.
What am I doing? Ruby thought.
She finished the shopping and meandered through the market place, a hybrid mix of modern kiosks manned by holographic virtual intelligences and traditional stalls manned by friendly citizens. Ruby loved this particular place of Vale. Just enough of both worlds to keep her firmly anchored in her own reality.
She flexed her right arm, the Gauntlet perfectly mimicking the movements of her original hand. It lay dormant now, the voices inside quiet. With so many souls of the living stolen and stored inside, the Gauntlet had been very talkative for a long time, and Ruby almost failed her second year at Beacon because of the thing. However, after many embarrassing incidents of seemingly talking to herself, Ruby passed her classes and graduated top of her class.
She sighed and lowered the armored limb to her side, carrying the basket in the crook of her left elbow. She made her way to the car that Weiss insisted she use and set the basket in the back seat.
"Where to, Miss Rose?"
"Take these back home, for me, okay? I want to walk around a bit more."
"But Miss Schnee said...!"
"Thank you, driver, that will be all," she interrupted, shutting the door and walking away. After a few moments, the sleek black vehicle whirred away. Most of Weiss' in-house servants knew not to mess with Ruby. Between the penthouse, the mansion, and the multiple hotel suites, Ruby was beginning to wish that Weiss would let her choose a house for them—something small and quaint, for just the two of them. But Weiss, or "Mistress Schnee, her apparently royal highness" was too busy fighting Winter, her sister, in a series of legal battles for control of the company.
Ruby swung her arms back and forth, whistling softly to herself as she enjoyed the fair autumn weather. She missed her days at Beacon, where she could finish her homework, train with Crescent Rose, and still have time for romantic walks with her girlfriend.
The thought of the violet-haired woman would not get out of Ruby's mind, and she shook her head to clear her thoughts. Those eyes bored into her soul and before she knew what she was doing, Ruby was heading to the address of one of her esteemed girlfriend's many hotels. This one was smaller, residing closer to the industrial sector, but still far enough away that the view was pleasant. A relatively small building at ten stories, the Luna Bella was definitely still way out of Ruby's price range. She walked in the lobby and was surprised to see that inside of the quaint brown-bricked building, was a moon pool, the sound of trickling water wafting gently from beneath the plexiglass floor. The sunlight above filtered the early evening sun and the room glowed orange. The receptionist was a purple and orange hologram modeled after a famous actress, or soldier, Ruby couldn't remember which.
An actress who played a soldier? Or a soldier who became an actress? Which was it? What was her name? Joan Leopard? Eh... Ruby gave up and approached the desk.
"Um..." she blushed and lowered her voice to a whisper, "I was told to meet someone here?"
"Name?" the V.I. asked politely?
"Mine or...?"
"Yours, sweetheart."
"Oh, uh... Ruby. Ruby...Rose." She bashfully looked around, but the only other inhabitant of the lobby was an elderly woman on her scroll.
"Here you are, dear," said the hologram, and a small plastic keycard was deposited from a slit in the front desk. "Room 10-34, floor ten, third—"
"I can find it, thank you." Ruby rushed passed the desk and into the hallway, keying the elevator doors open. A brief vertical passage and a short walk and Ruby found herself staring at the doorway that held so many promises...and risks.
Ready or not...
Ruby opened the room to find the violet-haired girl sitting at a sleek vanity, completely naked. She was brushing her damp hair and humming to herself.
The door closed abruptly and Ruby jumped at the noise. The girl, however, did not, and Ruby found herself once again staring into violet eyes through the mirror.
The huntress blushed and she put her hands in front of her, her foot pivoting on her toe in nervousness.
"Hello, Ruby Rose," the girl said, her voice light and airy.
"H-hello..."
The girl smiled. "Are you nervous?"
"I've never...never done this before," Ruby admitted.
"That's okay, luv," a slight Menageriean accent bled through and Ruby found herself wondering just where this woman was from, and who she was. "Call me Lila," she said, almost on cue.
"Lila," Ruby rolled the word around on her tongue, tasting it for the first time. It felt...refreshing. A name other than Weiss, a title other than 'Miss' or 'Mistress', something simple and uncomplicated.
Ruby found herself shuffling forward and Lilac turned and stood. She had milky white skin and small, perky breasts. She was shaved bare, completely devoid of any body hair. She was shorter than Ruby, which Ruby enjoyed.
Lila crossed to where Ruby stood, her feet crossing the cream carpeting with liquid grace, one leg in front of the other, seducing Ruby with her very movements.
When she reached the taller girl, Ruby had already shrugged off the kimono, leaving it to dangle from her elbows, exposing her bare chest. Lila's face never reddened, nor did she ever show any signs of hesitance. She knew what she was doing, and Ruby couldn't decide if she liked that or not. She let Lila's hands take over, and the kimono fell to the floor, revealing Ruby's own nudity.
Ruby's hair fell forward as she hid her face, her armored arm held firmly behind her back. She resisted, at first, to Lila's first tug, but acquiesced with a second and third pull. Lila held the metallic limb in her hands, the metal warming with Ruby's body temperature. Lila leaned down and kissed the knuckle that held the Vault key, her lips tracing their way up the metal and stopping just before Ruby's flesh.
She let out an exhale that brought goosebumps and Ruby let out a pent up breath at the sensation. Shivering with anticipation, she let herself be pushed back to the bed, her resistance and hesitance all but gone. Lila planted butterfly kisses across Ruby's skin, her milky white flesh making Ruby look tan in comparison.
Lila straddled Ruby, her bare, silken sex touching just above Ruby's soft, maroon tuft. It was just close enough to make Ruby wet, but Lila wasn't quite done yet. She slid forward, then backward, forward, and back. Ruby's chest and stomach quivered as the sensation sent pulses downward. Her legs clamped shut as she whimpered. Lila seemed lost in a world her own as she rode Ruby's body. She slid forward until she straddled Ruby's ribcage, and bent over, her back arching high, violet hair falling around Ruby's face.
A soft, minty kiss, but only briefly, before she was suddenly gone. Ruby was left bewildered for less than a second before something parted her legs and pleasure shot through her entire body.
Months she'd waited for this, months. Sure, she'd masturbated, but nothing compared to the act of someone else's touch.
"Yes..." Ruby hissed, her back arching, her bare left hand landing squarely on Lila's head, pushing her deeper into the soaked folds of Ruby's lust.
Ruby's thighs tightened and she had to consciously relax for fear of hurting the gorgeous head that was giving her just that.
Ruby writhed until as quickly as it had started, it disappeared. She whimpered slightly before strong, sure arms grabbed her thighs and flipped her over. "Wha...ohhhh..." her question melted away to gasps and moans as the short licks became long strokes, painting a picture of ecstasy across Ruby's sex.
She felt it building and the words where barely out of her throat when she came. Lila, somehow, was prepared and lapped up all of Ruby's juices, cleaning her completely, sending Ruby deep into throes of post-orgasm pleasure.
Ruby was still quivering as she remembered the first time Weiss had discovered Ruby's...secret. Weiss had not been prepared and caught an eyeful. Of course, they'd laughed later and considered it another of their treasured memories, exploring each other sexually—learning every secret, tick, desire, and fantasy.
Huffing, Ruby propped herself up on her elbows. The world slowly coming back into focus. The scarlet comforter was soaked and Ruby's body was slicked with sweat. Lila, sat up, the evening sun bathing her in its light, and Ruby felt a small pang in her chest.
"I..." she said, still catching her breath.
"Shhh, luv," Lila quickly responded, leaning forward and placing a finger to Ruby's lips. Ruby fell into Lila's arms and the shorter girl ran her fingers through the huntress' long hair. "When you're ready."
Ruby took a moment before she pushed Lila back, and the young woman fell back, letting Ruby take control. She lay with her head dangling off the foot of the bed, her body spread lewdly across the sheets. Ruby stared at the petite breasts and swollen, glistening mound that beckoned her. Lila was brazen, not shy, and Ruby growled softly, as a predator stalking its prey would. She was the huntress, and this woman, this evening, this basic, primal activity, was her prey.
With fierce gusto, Ruby buried her face in Lila, her lips kissing, her teeth nipping, her mouth suckling at the pink flesh in which she buried her face. Sweat and juices mixed, sweet and salty, and Ruby lapped at everything. Her left index finger ran over Lila's anus, and the young woman relaxed and took it as Ruby continued her feast.
Weiss had never been open to this kind of mischief, and even Ruby found herself surprised by her interest in something so taboo. However, she'd heard from Blake and it got her curiosity piqued, even if the conversation had her blushing redder than a tomato.
Lila bucked and twisted under the twin pleasure of Ruby's finger and tongue. Ruby reached up with her right hand and, for the millionth time, wished she still had feeling in that arm as she massaged Lila's breasts.
When Lila came, she did so with nary a sound. She lay there, her chest heaving up and down silently, her face flushed from the blood rushing to her head. She pulled herself up and she tumbled forward, falling onto Ruby's body as the girls fell backwards. Lila's face was close enough to Ruby's that the world was blocked by a wall of purple hair.
Ruby ran her armored hand involuntarily over Lila's left eye before realizing the scar wasn't there. This wasn't Weiss.
Lila took control again and Ruby lost her train of thought as their sexes collided. Deep purple eyes held Ruby's silver gaze as Lila thrust into Ruby. With her hands on Ruby's face, Lila never stopped staring at the maroon-haired lover, but Ruby found herself averting her eyes. The lovemaking became just another motion and Ruby's orgasm was hollow and empty. Lila shuddered and Ruby realized that her partner had climaxed as well.
All Ruby could think of was the first time she'd done that with Weiss. This wasn't supposed to happen. I wasn't supposed to...feel this way... Ruby found herself with tears rolling down her cheeks.
Lila noticed immediately. "Ruby, luv, what's wrong."
"Th..." she croaked, "this."
Violet eyes widened and Lila sat up, straddling a softly sobbing Ruby. This definitely was not going according to plan, and Lila hesitated. She looked out the window at the now-setting sun, and smiled softly.
Her delicate fingers found the crease along the edge of her scalp and she peeled the wig off her head, letting starlight hair fall free down her back. She blinked a few times and the vanity dust dissipated as her eyes returned to their icy blue color.
Ruby stared up at the girl and let out a sob. "Lila" ran her hand over her eye, wiping away the make-up.
"Weiss..." Ruby let out before dissolving once more into tears.
"Oh, Ruby, I'm sorry." The heiress bent down and pulled Ruby into her bosom. "I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice at its familiar pitch and Valean accent.
Ruby reached around and wrapped Weiss into a tight, crushing embrace. "I miss you, Weiss... I love you so much and I missed you so much."
"I know, Ruby," was Weiss' almost timid reply. "I never realized how much I'd been neglecting you, and you should always be my first priority. Always."
Ruby's voice rose, muffled by Weiss' shoulder. "I can't expect that of you. I know what you're doing is important."
"Not as important as you, Ruby."
Ruby smiled softly and pulled back, Weiss' slim fingers wiping away the tears. "Thank you, Weiss. Sorry I freaked out on you there." Ruby laughed, shortly, annoyed at herself. "And to think... This was supposed to be my fantasy."
Weiss laughed softly and the two fell into the bed, pulling the covers up and running their hands over each other gently. The sky was darkening and Ruby locked the image in her mind: Weiss, outlined in orange like a valkyrie from one of Nora's stories, her icy blue eyes not cold, but warm and full of affection, and long hair of moon- and starlight messy and splayed across the pillow.
"Weiss?"
"Yes, Ruby?"
"Will you marry me?"
"You asked me that yesterday."
"I'm gonna keep asking."
"And I'll keep saying 'yes.' Forever and always, Ruby Rose."
Ruby smiled softly and leaned forward, her eyes wet with tears—these, of joy.
"I love you," they said in unison.
Author's Note: The inspiration for this..."fantasy" comes from a book I read a looooooong time ago called "Blue Thunder". Blah blah blah rocket science kids in university blah blah blah genius but mentally handicapped brother of a drunken former astronaut blah blah blah rocket crafted from abandoned railroad box cars, tankers, and phsyics defying spheres to provide unlimited thrust blah blah blah first people on Mars blah blah blah whole book series. Anyway, the main dude in that story meets up with his girlfriend, who's dressed as a hooker, and they bang. So it kind of inspired this, but then, like all of my story ideas, it grew a mind (and legs) of its own and ran away.
So there you go! An X-rated ITM chapter. Again. Hehehe. I do love writing smut/fluff. Been too long since a good chapter of that.
Enjoy!