Her lips where cold, but the feeling of them against his own made Jaune only feel warm inside.
He stood there for a moment, completely and utterly perplexed. He kept telling himself that this was just a dream and none of this was real. But this was her dream not his…did that mean she secretly fancied him and was hiding it all this time and now in her dream she was making her deepest desires known.
After all they did say that dreams where a gateway to the subconsciousness. The part of yourself that was often hidden away from polite society. It didn't seem to out of the ordinary to Jaune that Weiss, who had grown up amongst the elite of Atlas would have to hide part of herself, such as secret affections for someone of…well…lower class.
It made Jaune feel validated that the possibility however tiny it may be, that Weiss may just be actually into him. And this kiss just proved without a shadow of a doubt that that chance was there.
He knew it could possibly be a trap set by the Nightmare, his mind was actively telling him that. But his body on the other hand.
His arm wrapped around her in an attempt to pull her closer and deepen the kiss. While her lips where still cold as ice, the warm sensation it coursed through his body more than compensated for it.
After what felt like an eternity they separated, Jaune gasping for air as he looked at Weiss or well Negative Weiss in this case. Her beautiful blue eyes and stoic expression where an odd yet interesting match. Her hand moved over to his collar and she kept it there.
"Wow that was…waaahhh!"
With one hand she effortlessly lifted him up into the ground and walked him over to the bed where she threw him onto the soft covers.
"Stay there!" she demanded in a strict tone.
"Yes ma'am" Jaune replied, almost on instinct.
He heard rustling but he did not look at her, not willing to move an inch and instead just remained motionless staring at the ceiling for a good minute before he felt a weight on him. Looking up he could not believe his eyes. He would believe he was dreaming if he wasn't right in the middle dream.
There right on top of him, Weiss was clad in only a black bra and panties. Right on top of him! Her clear porcelain shining in the dimly lit room.
He had thought about it all time? About passion and desire so intense and in this moment, he could only imagine that this nightmare maybe was not so bad after all…
A/N: Sadly have to keep it short since I'm very tired and I lack inspiration and can't focus anymore. But I want to thank everyone for the love on this small idea, it means a lot to me! Also some reviews mention Bleiss? Can anyone please tell me what that exactly is since I have no idea what that is.