"Out!" Weiss's slender finger was pointed at the dressing room door the short girl had entered from. Her knock had interrupted her and Ruby, and they had barley had time to separate before she simply had barged in. Weiss hated when the underlings lacked manners.
She watched the girl who didn't speak or move with an icy stare. The short girls dual toned eyes just twinkled back with a hint of mischief.
Everything about the girl was small and colored either a shade of strawberry, chocolate, or vanilla. Her half pink and brown hair was opposite of her eyes which seemed to continuously bleed color. A grey pinstripe shirt was tucked into vanilla pants, fastened with a brown belt which in turn were tucked into vanilla stiletto heels. A pink lined short white jacket with two tails was an impressive added feature along with several necklaces looped around her neck. The necklaces made Weiss cringe. They were looped haphazardly around her neck, almost completely tangled up. In white gloved hands was a dainty pink umbrella.
In all of Weiss's anger, she couldn't help but admit that as tacky of an effect it was, the girl had a certain class to her, albeit odd.
The girl continued to look at her, pink eye shifting to brown, brown eye shifting to vanilla. She mockingly motioned at the door an then held up ten fingers. Weiss's eye twitched. People who mocked her never lived long. Ten minutes was what was implied by the wiggling fingers as the girl just stood there.
"Out!" She said more forcefully in a voice that would turn most people's blood to ice and send them fleeing. The girl just stood there and even winked as though she had known exactly what had been going on. She looked like she was even urging the pair to continue.
There was a click and the heiress looked over at Ruby who was standing across from her. The darker haired woman was calmly pointing a rather large pistol, freshly cocked, at the tri-chrome girl, eyes not even looking at her target. Ruby had a moody look and her cold platinum eyes held the look of bored murder. Weiss loved that look. It radiated confidence and made the woman look sexy as hell.
The girl shrugged and walked away. Weiss sighed. People were so very irritating.
"So ten minutes until curtain call Princess?" Ruby asked eyeing the pale woman in front of her.
"Indeed. And I do intend to start on time. You know how I hate to be late." Weiss stated firmly as Ruby began walking towards her, gun lowered but still in hand. Weiss backed up, only to hit a rack of elegantly sequined dance costumes.
"I though it was best..." Ruby started and was suddenly very close to Weiss. The Schnee took in a sharp breath as their lips met and they continued where they left off before. "To keep...the audience...waiting..." Ruby muttered between kisses. Weiss moaned softly as she worked her way down her neck each kiss becoming rougher. She took in another sharp breath as Ruby bit at the base of her neck and heard a clatter as the gun fell to the floor. She felt the other woman reach and intertwine fingers with her and then felt a sharp pain in her wrists as thumbnails caressed and stroked and broke skin.
The Schnee Heiress shivered in delight at the pricks of feeling and the heat of her kisses on her neck. She wished Ruby wouldn't leave marks so often though. She hated blemishes on her fair skin.
She stood there letting out soft sounds of pleasure until Ruby then pulled away, seemingly satisfied. She held up the pale girls wrist and smiled at the small droplets of blood oozing their way out. Weiss frowned. They weren't symmetrical. "Must you leave a mark every time you dunce, I have a performance!"
Ruby merrily shrugged and regarded her with flat grey eyes. "Be glad I didn't go for the full effect." She said and a flashes of a memory from two months ago flashed through Weiss's mind. Blood and heat, pain and ecstasy and Ruby. All Ruby.
Being the busy people they were, they didn't get much alone time. True they had plenty of days free, but not always ones they could spend together and alone. Which was both a blessing and a curse, depending on how you looked at it. If the heiress kept Ruby around with her all the time she would never get any of her work done.
Weiss sighed resignedly and walked over to the vanity in the small dressing room. Taking a paper towel from the neat stack she wiped off the thin cuts on her wrists and inspected herself in the mirror for any discrepancies.
Snowy white hair pulled up in a high off the center ponytail cascaded gently down her back and almost to her waste. Cold blue eyes stared back at her and then narrowed as they flicked over the scar down her left eye. Pale fists clenched at the sight of the horrible disfiguring mark down her eye. She felt Ruby come up behind her and wrap slender but well toned arms around her own slender waste. "Six minutes and thirteen seconds until your performance. Want to?" Ruby always counted the time out in her head. It was a nasty habit, one that only the most paranoid of people picked up. Weiss was one to talk though.
Weiss let out a small snort of derision. "Not in six minutes and five seconds."
"Damn." Ruby simply stated and buried her face into the Heiresses neck. Weiss tingles at her touch.
"Although I have nothing important planned for tomorrow-"
"I thought it said in our files that Winter wanted to speak to us tomorrow?" Ruby questioned.
Weiss smiled wickedly. "Indeed she does. But however if neither of us are fit to come in tomorrow..."
She could feel the woman smile into her shoulder as she mused allowed."If neither the princess or I can get out of bed...I like it." Weiss turned in her arms.
"Exactly. Provided you'll be Able to keep me there." She stated smugly. Ruby's eyes appraised her face.
"That's a smug look there Ice Queen." Ruby stated with a smirk.
"Yeah, well what are you going to do about it." Weiss said a smile playing on her lips.
"I think I can think of a fitting punishment before tomorrow." Ruby said her normally flat orbs sparkling with the ideas of several ways, all of Weiss knew would be made to make her beg. To break her and make her scream out her name.
Weiss never did though. She was always going to be the stronger. She had to be. Otherwise she wouldn't be able to be perfect.