Chapter 6: Ladybugs in the Forest

Morning slowly coalesced on the city of Vale, and more importantly, on Beacon academy. In it's hallowed halls, student and teacher alike stirred, going through their morning routines. Some nabbed whatever coffee had been brewed, others fried bacon and cooked eggs, and a handful sharpened weapons and planned their classes.

All except one team...

"Yaaaaannnng!"

"Oh come on, Ruby!"

Team RWBY was having another interesting morning. It mostly consisted of either Yang or Weiss arguing over who was better in bed, and continually asking Blake and Ruby who it was. Neither girl really had the heart to tell them that they didn't care.

Honestly, they had fallen in love with them, and sex didn't change that. Though it did help.

Weiss grabbed a pancake and threw it at Yang. "Yang, we all know that I'm better. I have better drive, more stamina, and I happen to be-."

"Built like a boy?"

"Yes, exact... you take that back, bitch."

"Make me... slut."

"Pervert."

"Whore."

"Harlot."

"Carpet muncher."

"Adulterer."

"...really?"

Blake gnawed on her pancake with interest, enjoying the airy bread taste of the meal, thoroughly trying to ignore Yang and Weiss' arguing. Watching them fight was painful. She loved them both, but seeing the two at each other's throats was going to freak her out.

At that moment, it dawned on Blake exactly how much stress she had put Ruby and Yang under the night she revealed her race. A stab of guilt was all that emerged from her whirling mind.

Ruby probably wasn't thinking along those lines. "Yang, you and Weiss are both great. You don't need to argue..." Ruby was cut off by a manic Yang deciding her sister's personal space was something she could ignore.

"Ruby, we're not asking if we're good, we're asking who's better. So, who?"

"Uhh... Blake?"

Weiss and Yang tried to glare Blake to death. The cat girl rolled her eyes. "You're all delusional. I'm not that good."

Ruby snorted into her breakfast, even though Yang and Weiss had the sense to look a little ashamed. Yang said it best though. "Blake's the best. Hands down."

"Absolutely."

"Ditto sis."

Blake flicked her ears modestly. "Thanks."

Yang kicked back her chair. "Course, I'm the second best."

Weiss facepalmed. "Sure you are Yang. You're the second best... and I'm a lesbian."

Ruby raised a hand to indicate she wanted to speak. "Umm... you are."

Collectively, the older girls of team RWBY shared a look somewhere between annoyance and shock. "Ruby, I'm not a lesbian. And I believe that neither Yang nor Blake are either."

Ruby looked somewhat baffled. "But... don't you love me?"

Weiss winced at the point she had implied. "Yes, we do, I'm just not homosexual. I'm Pansexual."

This time, Yang was the confused one. "Wait, what? You're into pans?"

"...No Yang. I'm-."

"Do you like thick handles?"

"Yang!"

"Just playing."

Weiss started again. "Being Pansexual means that I don't consider gender an issue. I just like you if you're strong."

Ruby looked at Weiss, then reached under the table and pulled Crescent Rose out from underneath the table and activated it. "So this is hot?"

Weiss blushed. "That's not the point." Blake and Yang just glanced underneath the table, both wondering the very obvious question of 'where the hell did she get her weapon from?'

Weiss continued. "Gender is essentially a non issue. I believe I would be attracted to you and Blake and Yang regardless of your genders." After a moment, Weiss added a clarifying. "Probably attracted."

Ruby raised her hand, asking her teacher. "Why only probably?"

Weiss gulped and tried to look at something other then her friends-cum-lovers. "Well... maybe I was always Pansexual, and all I needed was to sleep with someone who wasn't a man to realize that I would enjoy it. This is all so new to me... It's hard to explain my feelings."

Blake mustered a smile and gave Weiss a little shake on the shoulder. "Don't worry about it Weiss. We care about you, and we always will. As such..." Blake stood up, "I would like everyone to know that prior to entering Beacon Academy, I was aware I was Bisexual."

Yang clapped ironically. "Wow Blake. That's so amazing. You know your label. Whoop De do. Who cares: I sleep with whomever I want, whenever I want. Screw orientation."

"Yang, knowing your orientation-"

"I'd screw you to Weiss, if I had the time."

"And speaking of- oh crap!" Blake had pulled out her scroll to check the time, only to be horrified to see it read 8:50. "Class starts in ten minutes."

Thus the four girls broke out into a flurry of activity, during which the table was set on fire, several of Blake's vintage books were misplaced, Weiss ended up with everyone's weapons, Ruby somehow got dressed in Blake's stockings, and Yang nearly smothered Ruby with her breasts by accident.

But five minutes later, the girls were off to their classes, and things, for once, were back to normal.

Of course, they all missed the inconspicuous box next to their door...

Blake stalked through the underbrush, her prey unaware of her proximity. At the opportune moment, the Faunus tensed her muscles and lunged from the bushes, her arms outstretched and grappling her target. A single, fluid motion pressed the blade of Gambol Shroud to the victims throat.

"And this class, is why vigilance is the key to success amongst hunters," Professor Port explained from beneath Blake. "If I had been truly inattentive at that moment, why, an assassin could have completely beheaded me. And a fine show from Miss Belladonna, if I do say so myself."

Blake climbed off her teacher. "Is that all?"

"Yes, quite. Now class, as we are approaching your lunch hour, you may choose to remain out here. For your information, this region of the Forever Fall Forest has been cleared of Grimm recently, so as long as you remain within the boundaries, you should remain safe. Tata!" And with that, Professor Port strode off to enjoy his lunch of Mandarin Orange Chicken and Rice, with Grimm blood for soy sauce.

Presently, the students dispersed. Some hung around in the meadow, enjoying the serene atmosphere of the clear blue skies and red leaves. A handful gathered friends and exited the clearing, off to do as they please, either to eat alone, or to possibly hunt some Grimm. Blake saw a gesture from Ruby, the only team member she shared the class with, to leave the meadow as well. Blake followed wordlessly.

The walk from the clearing was uneventful, but not particularly quiet. Ruby had a knack to somehow link the most seemingly random topics together, and bringing Blake into conversation about them. For her part, Blake tried to talk about what Ruby talked about.

On the other side of the conversation, Ruby was experiencing self doubt. Blake nodded and nodded and talked a little, but didn't smile much. Not even at Ruby's jokes. Sure they were all terrible terrible jokes, but that was what made them funny... right?

For a moment, Ruby allowed silence to descend and waited. Blake walked along, quiet as well, maybe even enjoying the quiet. Ruby got more worried. 'What if she's happy I'm being quiet. Or worse: she doesn't want to talk to me. Oh, she doesn't want to spend time with me, doesn't like me, oh come on.'

"Wow."

Ruby snapped out of her fugue fast enough to give her thoughts whiplash. "What was that?"

"This."

Ruby looked where Blake was pointing... and her jaw dropped.

The ground had been gradually descending for the last few minutes of walking, with tall slabs of granite appearing from underneath the red sod. The slope culminated in an enormous grotto, a giant lake that was neatly sheltered by three ancient and giant trees. Between the leaves light shown through, but from above Ruby could intuit that this little region of the Forest was just like any other. "Wow."

"Yeah. Wow." Blake pointed at the lake. "Did you know about this?"

Ruby shook her head. "I just wanted to walk..."

Blake went down to the waters edge and dipped a hand in. "Well, the water is fine. Seems clean, and fairly mobile. You know, you could probably drink this."

Ruby set aside Crescent Rose and sat down on the sandy beach. "Beautiful."

Blake stood up, staring out at the lake. Maybe Ruby imagine it, but something about Blake looked almost... melancholy. "You okay Blake?"

"What? Oh, yeah. I'm fine."

Ruby stared at Blake. The Faunus girl sat down in the sand, looking out over the water. 'Poor woman. Probably something on her mind. Doesn't she want to talk to me about it?'

"Hey Blake?"

"What?"

"...do you like me?"

Blake choked on air. "W, what? Of course I do. Why wouldn't I?"

"Well... It's just at times you seem like you don't want to talk to me. It's like I'm annoying you, or something. I don't want to to annoy you, but when you don't try and talk to me, it feels like you dislike me."

Blake blinked in surprise, before sliding up to Ruby and wrapping an arm around her. "Don't worry Ruby. I'm just quiet around everyone. It's not your fault."

"But can't you at least try?" Ruby's look of genuine worry was surprising, to say the least. So Blake nodded assuring, just trying to be there for her.

Ruby looked deep into Blake's eyes. "Blake?"

"Yeah."

"...Thank you."

"Don't mention it."

For a few minutes, neither girl spoke, enjoying the sun, the whisper of the water, and the simple presence of one another.

This was predictably ruined. "Blake, I think I'm horny."

Blake rolled her eyes. "Really Ruby? Here?"

Ruby gave Blake her best puppy dog eyes. "Puwease Blakey? Just wonce?"

Blake blushed a little and rolled her eyes, even though she was secretly admitting she had done worse just earlier that morning. "Fine. But we need to be quick. One cum each."

"Yay!" Ruby hiked up her skirt and hooked her thumbs into her stockings. Just before she pulled then off, Blake noted the slight damp spot just above her crotch and wondered how long Ruby had been turned on.

Ruby's clit, unlike Weiss' or Yang's, was clear shaven and very immaculate. The only indication of womanhood was the slight flaring of the lips. Blake didn't particularly care though: Ruby was clear shaven, which meant it would be easier to eat her out.

Ruby brought her stockings down to her ankles and spread her legs as well as she could. "Would you do the honooooooh!" Blake had dived in before Ruby could finish her sentence.

Blake started slowly, like with Weiss. She focused on the lower portion, working her way up. Ruby gulped as Blake began to work on her vagina. "Ohhhhhhh Blaaaaaake. Ahh!"

Blake took her mouth off Ruby's cunt and slipped a finger in. Ruby convulsed again when Blake inserted a second finger. "Does that turn you on Ruby?"

"Ahhahaha." Ruby was too busy enjoying her fingering to answer coherently. Blake pulled her hand out and flicked Ruby's womanhood with her tongue. "Ah! Oh Blake!"

Blake traced a spiraling pattern across Ruby's cunt, finally finishing with pressing her lips to Ruby's crotch and seeing how far in her tongue could go. "Hah!" gasped Ruby.

A convulsion, panting, and a hand to pull her head from Ruby's vagina was all Blake needed to know she had satisfied her partner. "Feeling better."

"Ha. Do you need to ask, ha?" Ruby gasped a bit more before pulling her stockings back up. "Alright, get on your hands and knees. I'll take you doggy style."

Blake did so. "That's a bit racist."

"Sorry," Ruby said as she pulled down Blake's shorts and panties. "By the way, heads up." That was all the warning Ruby gave when she plunged her fingers into Blake.

Blake clenched down in surprise. "Ack. Warn me next time."

"I did." Ruby began to speed up her finger born assault. "Hey, is this good?"

Blake tried to catch her breath and braced her forehead on the sand. "Hurry up!"

Ruby started thrusting more vigorously, setting a fast tempo to Blake's breathing. Blake was trying to keep herself from moaning too loudly, if only to keep the privacy.

Behind her, Ruby had an idea. Getting directly behind Blake, Ruby began thrusting her hips in rhythm with her fingers, bouncing her body against Blake's with each thrust. For a moment, a very erroneous thought filtered through Blake's sex addled mind: 'Ruby's grown a penis and is fucking me with it. She'll knock me up and we'll have a little girl that we'll raise together forever.' Out loud, she articulate the passion and surprise as such: "OH GOD!"

Blake neatly lost control and came hard, squirting a bit into the sand. Ruby leaned down and french kissed Blake's pussy affectionately. "I love you Blake."

"Heh. Me too, squirt. Me too."

Ruby was nice enough to pull up Blake's clothes after that, and even offered to give Blake a second, but the girl in Black declined. "I don't need it. I just need you, here, with me."

Ruby nearly teared up at that. The walk home was filled with talk about their lives, both past and present, and finally, two friends cemented their bond as lovers.

And after classes ended, when they got back to their dorm, it was to the sight of Weiss strap on fucking Yang. Truly, a great way to end the day.

Author's Note:
Thank you all for waiting so patiently for this chapter. My writer was experiencing some personal issues that they had to attend to first. Anyways, it's good to see him back. Hopefully, Chapter 7 will be released next Wednesday, but that depends on if he has fixed everything. Again, thanks for reading and if you enjoyed, don't forget to follow, favorite, and review. Chas1881