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The Odd Couple
Part 5
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I first had sex when I was seventeen years old.
It was a planned thing, between my first girlfriend and I. We would meet up at her house since her parents were gone for the evening, and spend our first time together in her bed.
It was awkward, and we were nervous, with shaking hands and fingers. Our touches were tentative, and unsure; testing. We knew the mechanics of lovemaking, of course. I mean, who didn't? We were teenagers and had access to the internet. It was almost embarrassingly easy for me to do the required research into how women had sex, so there was no issue on that front.
Aside from the unfamiliarity of it all, and how nervous she and I were during the whole thing – not to mention the somewhat awkward post-coital conversation that we were forced to endure afterward – it was exciting, it was fun, and… perhaps most importantly, it felt good.
Of course it did, right? And it only got better the more I did it, and the older I got. By the time I broke up with Pyrrha, my last girlfriend, I was no stranger to sex and was fairly confident I was pretty damn good in bed.
I guess what I'm getting at is I shouldn't have been nervous or unsure about the prospect of having sex with a new partner. I was not a child, or even a teenager with a couple nervous, fumbling experiences in the backseat of a car. I was experienced, and knew a thing or two about how to be a good partner.
But still, when Ruby whispered into my ear exactly what I have secretly wanted to hear since my first day, and walked off the set without so much as a backwards glance at me or anyone else, it was all I could do to keep from turning into a puddle of estrogen and desire right then and there.
Ten minutes. Fuck. Okay. I could work with that.
Barely hearing Stephen call for a break – it seemed as though with Ruby already gone he knew any further shooting was useless – I made my way on shaky legs offset and back towards my dressing room. The trip itself took much longer than it normally would have, probably due to a mix of my shaken emotions and the anticipation that swam through my veins making me more than a little loopy, but I eventually made it and practically broke down the door to my room, slamming it shut behind me and all but collapsing against the door, shaking like a leaf.
Never in all my wildest dreams could this be happening. Well, I take that back. In my wildest dreams, stuff like this did happen. In more than a few of Ruby-related fantasies, she would come to my shows on opening night, and meet me afterwards holding a bouquet of roses, congratulating me on a successful show, and we would make celebratory love all night long. It was glorious, and was one of my most treasured fantasies in my youth.
Now this was actually happening. Unless I missed my guess, and I rarely did, Ruby had invited me to her dressing room to… to… I couldn't even think it, for fear of this being another dream.
And now I only had seven and a half minutes left.
"Fuck!" I hissed, running my fingers through my hair desperately, ripping out the barrettes that held my hair up, sending them scattering across the floor. I eyed them disdainfully and shook out my arms.
"Okay. Calm down, Weiss." I commiserated to myself. I could do this. I could.
I was a whirlwind of activity. In the span on only a few minutes I changed my shirt and pants to something looser and more flattering to my figure – my ass and legs, namely –, brushed my teeth and got rid of the taste of cold spaghetti, and spend at least one minute staring at myself in the mirror on the far end of my room to convince myself that I could, in fact, do this.
I was ready.
At the ten minute mark, I exited my room and took one step towards Ruby's door. I took a look down one end of the hallway, and then the other end, seeing no one on either side. The hallway was still empty; probably for the best, as I would have likely lost my nerve if anyone was loitering around to watch me with curious eyes. I stepped away from my door and up to Ruby's across from mine, and raised my hand to knock, but suddenly froze.
What if she was just joking? Or I misread her intentions somehow? When we were talking to each other just ten minutes ago, we were both technically still in character; her Olivia, and me Florence. So, was this real, or just part of an act?
Ahh! Fuck it! Nora always said I overthought everything and ended up failing where it counted. It was time to step up, and actually take what I wanted. I had acted on my own when matching Ruby during the scene minutes earlier, and look what it got me. It was time to follow through.
Then, turning back towards Ruby's door, I raised my hand and took a deep, cleansing breath. I knocked on the door, and exhaled quietly.
Not even a second passed before the door opened, revealing the woman herself. Hey eyes found mine, lingered there for the barest of moments, and then she leaned out of the room enough to glance down the hall. She looked one direction and then the other as I had and then, once she determined the coast was clear, grabbed me by the forearm and pulled me in the room, slamming the door behind us.
The sound of her latching the door closed barely occurred to me, because all I really noticed was the moment we were alone she shoved me back up against the locked door, wound herself around me like a vine on a trellis, and kissed me.
My body reacted on its own, arms reaching out to grasp the sides of her head to pull her face even closer to mine. I stroked her cheeks, her jawline, and then wound my arms around her neck to hold her close. I captured her upper lip between my own, massaging it before doing the same to her lower lip. I groaned as I felt her tongue slip out from her mouth, reaching out to meet mine. I was more than willing to oblige, twirling my tongue around hers one direction, and then the other. Then I did it again, and again. Over and over. I never wanted to stop, Ruby's mouth and tongue was a dangerous drug, making me addicted to her and the only way I could possibly function from now on was to taste her every moment of every day, forever.
I barely had the ability to squeak in surprise and disappointment when she pulled away, panting heavily.
"Wow… just, wow." She breathed, her eyelids hooded with some deep, intense emotion I was distinctly unfamiliar with seeing on her.
"Y-yea." I mumbled, mind reeling. Shit, that actually happened. That was… just awesome.
"No one has ever kissed me like that." She said, her head leaning forward to rest her forehead on mine.
Somehow, even though my brain was still rebooting from how amazing Ruby was, I managed to stutter out a response. "S-seriously? No one?"
"Seriously." Ruby said, her eyes like steel and focused completely on mine. "Kiss me again, Weiss."
I didn't need any further prompting. Barely a moment later I met Ruby's lips in a crushing kiss, and the unbearable sexual tension that had been driving me crazy for weeks burst like a soap bubble.
Overcome by the sheer emotion and raw feelings, Ruby and I clung to each other, shamelessly molding our bodies together, our tongues meeting in a desperate battle for superiority where no one cared to be the victor, our breasts rubbing against each other between thin layers of clothing, our hips grinding almost painfully together in a primal dance of sensuality. My mind was barely able to keep from crumbing under the weight of so much sensory overload; the fresh taste of mint from Ruby's mouth – she apparently brushed her teeth as I had – the faint scent of her skin and shampoo in her hair, the feel of her back and ass in my hands. Every other kiss I ever shared with a lover or girlfriend paled in comparison to what Ruby was doing to me.
It was glorious, and I wanted more.
It was a desperate, needy whine that escaped my lips when Ruby pulled away again, licking her lips and watching me with a hungry gaze. She withdrew her arms from around me and stepped back, running her hand through her hair, taking a deep breath and releasing it. I took this time to lean back on the door, my hand on my chest in a useless attempt to control my heartbeat.
"Ruby—" I finally said after a few moments.
"I want you." The woman said suddenly, cutting me off quite successfully. I blinked, my mouth popping open in shock. She wasn't one to really mince words, was she? From our interactions the previous weeks, I really shouldn't have been surprised. "I want you so bad, Weiss. You have no idea." She continued, her gaze never wavering. "Do you want me?"
Was that a trick question? Shit, woman, I only wanted this since I was sixteen. I nodded, my eyes so wide I thought they would pop out of my sockets.
"I do. I really do. I always have."
Ruby's smile, the one I had gotten so used to seeing over the past few weeks, returned just long enough to send tremors through my belly, and then melted away to be replaced with something dark, something hungry, and something sensual. It was a look have had only ever dreamed about seeing on her face, and it was now here, just for me.
Thank you Nora, you fucking lovely woman, for making me audition for this part.
Ruby stepped close to me, but held out her hand on mine against my chest, pinning me against door, and kissed me once. It was a short, sweet kiss, and seemed to end just as quickly as it started when she stepped away again, this time turning and walking towards the other end of the dressing room. Once she reached the end where the makeup area was, she turned back towards me, leaning back on the counter-top, and beckoned to me.
"Come here, Weiss."
I didn't need to be asked twice. I crossed the distance between us faster than I had ever ran in my life, reaching Ruby in moments and crushing my lips to hers, and I reveled in the groan I felt vibrate into my mouth from hers. Her tongue made another appearance and I met it with mine, intent on returning to our previous duel.
My hands moved all over her, desperate to feel everything and commit it to memory; from her face, her cheeks and lips, her neck and shoulders, her breasts and her waist, her hips and her thighs. Her hands also roamed over my own body; groping and squeezing, winding her fingers in my hair and around my ears, sliding across my back and down to my ass, squeezing it roughly. I groaned and almost yelped in surprise when she took my bottom lip in her teeth and pinched it gently.
I had always loved to have my lips bitten while making out – I don't know why. When I bit my own lips it was either in pain, or in a fit of nervousness. But when others did it to me, for some reason it really flipped my switch. Just once was all it really took to elicit a hungry groan from my throat, and in a rare display of energy I wrapped hands underneath Ruby's thighs and lifted, pushing her fully on the counter-top. To her credit, she only squeaked in shock once before once again taking command of the situation. She released her hand from my back and swept it out behind her, scattering the clothing and makeup supplies across the floor to clear the counter-top of debris.
Now sitting fully on the counter, Ruby wasted no time in reaching down and pulling her shirt above her head, tossing it to the side. I blinked, my eyes flicking down to the pale skin of her chest, and her breasts covered in a pale green bra. I had seen Ruby without a shirt on, of course; there had been scenes that required her to wear a bikini, or her underwear. I had favorited those particular photos in my computer, and sometimes looked at those when I was alone, at night in my room. But this time, the sight of Ruby's near-naked chest was only for me, and me alone.
And she made it even better by shucking her bra in a matter of seconds, leaving her breasts bare for my hungry gaze. They were everything I had ever dreamed; milky white, round, and firm, but also soft as she reached out to my hand, tugging it towards her and pressing it to her bare breast.
"Touch me, Weiss." She whined, arching her back to present herself to me.
With a growl I reclaimed her lips with mine, attacking them with a ferocity I rarely felt even in my most aroused state. Ruby kissed me back just as aggressively, gasping and sighing as I squeezed and kneaded her breasts, and as I flicked and pinched her rapidly hardening nipples.
As our tongues wrestled and I worked on her chest, I felt her hands slide under the bottom of my blouse, the fingertips fluttering over the sensitive skin of my stomach. My abs spasmed with delight, and I gasped softly when her nails joined the assault, trailing random patterns and poking into the small dip of my bellybutton.
"Ruby…" I groaned, and sucked in a sharp breath when she bit down on my lower lip. Ruby lurched under me when my hands squeezed her breasts tightly in reaction, but from her pleased moan it didn't look like she minded all that much.
"Weiss – the sounds you make… so fucking hot." She murmured into my mouth, causing me to exhale sharply, happily.
With her words, and her hands on me, it was all I could do to not lose my mind as my trembling fingers traveled down to her waist to rest on the top of her jeans. Ruby's breath caught in her throat, and I pulled back just far enough to catch the hungry, desperate look in her eyes. It was clear what she wanted, and the not-so-subtle thrust of her hips against my hands was just unneeded – but not unwanted – reason to continue.
Her jeans were easy enough to unbutton and tug down her legs, and with some slight kicking, we removed them and threw them towards the corner of the room. Her panties were next, which Ruby took her damn sweet time in slipping off, rolling them down her legs – and fuck if it didn't take ages – and then kicked her panties away, toeing them a few feet from us.
Long had I dreamed about seeing Ruby naked, and often wondered about how she would look. She always looked perfect in my mind, naturally. But from the top of her head, with her tousled dark hair, her face a bright pink from her blush that made its home in her face and neck, the skin of her breasts and her hardened, pink nipples, her long, smooth, shaved legs and her perfect fucking toes! Fucking hell I wanted to eat those toes.
She was better in reality that in every single one of my dreams.
Ruby's squirming drew my attention back to her face, and her pinched lips did nothing to hide her impatience. "Please, Weiss." She whimpered, reaching out to stroke my face with a trembling hand. "I need it. Now."
Well, it wasn't good for me to keep a lady waiting, was it?
Not wasting the energy to speak, I dropped down to my knees so that my face was perfectly at waist height. As luck would have it, the makeup counter that Ruby perched herself on made it so that her thighs were also that the same height. It was as if providence itself agreed with our plans, and made its agreement clear. Keeping my eyes on Ruby's, I reached out to her knees with both hands and gently pulled her legs apart. The woman didn't fight me, simply letting me maneuver her legs to let me reach my goal easier. Something on my face must have changed as her legs moved apart, as Ruby's smirk, the one that had followed me around since day one, which she had used at the most inopportune times, reappeared. I raised an eyebrow at the look, and her smirk grew mischievous.
"Oh, hell yes..." The woman then drawled, leaning back on the counter so that her back touched the mirror and her hips were pushed out towards me.
I matched her smirk, and dove right in. I wrapped my hands around her thighs, dipping my tongue right into her center. Her hiss and groan barely registered to me as my lips stretched around her, sucking and licking every inch of her wetness. She tasted better than I ever imagined - even better than I thought she would just moments ago - and I reveled in her taste, and how warm and wet she was.
"Yes…" Ruby hissed from above me. "Oh, god, yes. Yes, yes…" She repeated the word, with growing intensity as I built up a rhythm against her.
She was so responsive, even more than any of my previous girlfriends. Her hips ground against my face and her hand reached out to wring her fingers through my hair, tugging it gently, coaxing me on further. She squealed and bucked her hips when I hit a particularly sensitive point with my tongue, and I pressed my advantage, flicking the muscle against her. Her folds seemed to melt away as I licked her, every touch, every nibble and every suck seemed to coax another pleased hum or groan from her, and I eagerly carried on.
"Ah—" Ruby grunted, bucking her hips against me" "Nnng – shit!" When I ignored her exclamation, and simply pressed my nails into her thighs and dipped my tongue inside her as far as it would go, she squealed loudly.
"F-fuck! Weiss! Oh, shit! I'm—" She cut herself off with a short wail, gripping my hair tightly in her fingers and raising her other hand to her mouth, biting her knuckle in a desperate attempt to keep quiet. It only worked marginally.
In a rare moment of playfulness – any other time I wouldn't have dreamed of this – I pulled away from my target, smiling sweetly up at Ruby. I almost laughed at the desperate moan and look of horror that crossed her features as my lips abandoned her lower lips.
"What is it, Ruby?" I asked, obvious sarcasm coloring my tone.
The heated glare that Ruby fixed on me would have quailed any other person in existence. She bared her teeth at me, her fingers clenching my hair so tightly I was certain she pulled some strands out.
"Don't. Fucking. Stop." She hissed venomously, and then she pulled my hair so harshly I couldn't help but cry out as I returned to finish the job I started.
And finish it I did.
I swirled my tongue around her, inside her, and puckered my lips on her most sensitive spot I recently located, all the while relishing in Ruby's groans, her cries and her sobs on pleasure. When she finally jerked under me and squealed my name, her legs rose to wrap around the back of my head, crushing me to her center as she bucked her hips violently against me. I rode her spasms with her, licking and sucking and enjoying the sweet moisture that spilled from her center.
"Fuck… Weiss…" She finally cooed softly, longingly as her legs went limp, falling back down to my sides. Her fingers released my hair. "That… was amazing."
I chuckled, stretching my neck to the sides to get rid of any kinks. As much as I liked doing this for a lover, it did take its toll from time to time. "You liked it?"
Ruby sent a weak, deadpan stare at me as I stood up. "Are you kidding me? That was the best orgasm I ever had. Ever. You're a fucking legend."
I snorted, pleased to hear Ruby say so. I was about to respond when the sudden shift in her expression made my breath catch in my throat. Gone was the tired, relaxed and satisfied girl form a moment ago. In her place was someone determined, someone with a goal in mind. I swallowed, the fire that had been steadily growing in my belly since I first saw Ruby lock her eyes with mine that first day scorching me from inside out, and licked my lips. Ruby'tilted her head to the side and leaned forward, fisting her hand in my top and tugging so that I met her halfway in a searing kiss. Her tongue flicked out and licked mine with abandon, moaning softly as she licked up what wetness remained from my work only moments before.
"That was so amazing…" Ruby murmured into my mouth. "That I think you deserve a reward."
I groaned into a particularly fierce kiss and sucked on Ruby's tongue, loving the wet 'pop' sound it made as the woman pulled it back.
"Would you like a reward?" She asked, perhaps needlessly.
"Yes." I whispered.
"Would you like to know what kind of reward I shall give you?'
"Yes." I repeated, my voice growing husky.
"Would you like me to make you come?" Ruby said, placing another, softer, kiss on my lips.
"Yes!" I breathed, practically sobbed, and I wrapped my arms around her shoulders to keep myself standing. "Please. Make me come." I don't care if I sounded needy or whiny; I had wanted this since I was a teenager and I fucking needed her to make me come.
The next few moments flew by. I desperately shed my top and my trousers with Ruby's assistance, and all but tore off my bra – the catches bending out of shape as I ripped it off, and my panties were made short work of as I shucked them. Ruby ducked down and pulled them off my trembling feet, taking a short moment to hold them to her nose and inhale deeply.
I almost came right then.
Chuckling to herself and murmuring about how good I smelled, she tossed my panties over her shoulder on the makeup counter. "How would you like me to make you come? Tell me, Weiss."
Instead of speaking I swallowed, placing my arms on Ruby's shoulders to maneuver her where I wanted her. I stepped forward, where she had been standing in front of the counter and pushed Ruby to where I had been, effectively switching places with her. Then I turned so I was facing the mirror, my back towards Ruby. Then, finally, I craned my head around to look at Ruby and gazed at her, my eyes hooded and my hands grasping the counter-top. To make my intentions clear, I arched my back and thrust my rear out towards her.
"Like this. I want to come like this."
Ruby's smile turned almost feral, and in a flash she had me wrapped up in her arms. She grinned against my ear and positioned my hands so they could support my weight on the counter. Finally, she threaded her fingers in my hair, a feeling I was quickly becoming accustomed to, and took hold of it gently. Finally, she sidled up behind me so that her breasts could be felt against me, and I groaned at the feeling of her nipples scraping against my upper back.
"You want to come like this, Weiss? Ruby whispered against my ear. I whimpered softly, and looked into the mirror into my own eyes, and almost cried with what I saw. Ruby was there, her face right next to mine, her hand stroking down my spine, tickling my ribs and trailing her nail down my waist, flicking my hipbone. Her eyes were dark, full of mischief, and her lips were curled into a pleased grin.
Catching my eyes in the mirror, she smirked. "You want to watch me take you from behind, don't you?" When I shuddered and nodded, her teeth flashed in a grin. "You're such a bad girl, Weiss."
"Oh, fuck yes." I nearly sobbed with want. Need. Desire. "I'm a bad girl. Punish me, please. Punish your bad girl."
In a flash Ruby's grin disappeared and the nibbled on my ear, eliciting a soft cry from my lips as her hand disappeared behind my back.
"Are you ready?" She whispered, licking me behind my ear.
"Yes!" I cried, my hands clenching on the counter. "I'm so fucking ready. Please, I can't wait any longer!"
By way of answer, Ruby moved her hand down to my ass, gently stroking it as I groaned in anticipation. I pushed my rear out in a desperate attempt to move things along, but it only seemed to cause the woman to take her time even more.
After what seemed like an eternity, Ruby fingers slipped into my folds from behind, and headed straight for the already hardened and soaking little bundle of nerves at the top. The moment she flicked the tips of her fingers across it I stiffened, a powerful thrum of pleasure shooting through my body directly from my center. My insides clenched so forcefully it was almost painful, and I sagged against the counter-top with my knees perilously close to giving out under me.
"Ahh-!" I cried out, not very loudly or intensely, but just enough to count as a sound of shock or surprise. The climax had caught me totally of guard, like I was turning a corner and suddenly hit by a speeding car.
"Wow, you came already?" Ruby said, sounding bemused, if not more than a little smug. "I guess that just about wraps things up then, doesn't it?"
"Don't you dare fucking stop!" I snarled, not missing the fact that Ruby basically imitated my own tone moments before when I teased her, as I had just used her own.
I wasn't even close to being done. That first orgasm was amazing, yes, but I was already pretty much primed to go off at the barest touch, and it wouldn't provide any kind of lasting satisfaction. It was just the second act of our performance, and I needed Ruby to get me through the third and final act. I needed her to give me that kind of satisfaction I had given her.
Still smirking softly,Ruby chuckled. "I was only kidding, Weiss. You know I wouldn't leave you high and dry like that." She tugged my hair with her hand and pulled me up so I could support my weight again. "Just relax and let me take care of you, okay?"
I nodded at the woman behind me and licked my lips, bracing myself. "Okay. Go ahead." I said, taking a slow, steady breath.
I would have said more as she slid her hand back down to my ass, and then her fingers back in my folds, but my words escaped me as she slipped a single finger, and then a second, deep inside me, and slowly rotated them, causing an explosion of pleasure to take over my brain.
Ruby seemed in no hurry to make me come, as I had to her. She moved in and out of me at an agonizing, deliciously slow pace, stretching me with every thrust of her fingers, and every now and again brushing the pads of her fingers over the little nub at the top of my crevice, causing me to jerk and my hips buck in response. Then she would drive her fingers deep into me, twisting and flexing them in ways I only ever dreamed about her doing to me in an effort to explore as much as she could, only then to pull back out and continue thrusting.
It was torture. Sweet, fucking amazing, torture. And I loved every second of it.
As Ruby kept up her exquisite assault on me, I could feel a second, much more powerful orgasm building deep in my core. It grew and grew, like a bubble expanding from deep inside me and I groaned, slapping my hands on the counter to warn Ruby of its approach.
She seemed to understand my senseless warning of my climax's imminent approach, because just then Ruby changed her strategy, and began to steadily pump her fingers in and out of me, pressing the tips of them up at that special spot on the inside at just the right angle. I cried out, my breath all but sucked out of me as she worked, and I thrust my rear out against her hand, my insides clenching so tightly I was afraid I would suck in Ruby's digits and claim them as my own. The pitch and frequency of my moans and cried only grew as I felt the orgasm close in.
"Don't stop! Ruby – I'm so close!" I keened, the strength in my arms finally starting to give way as they trembled to keep my torso up.
Ruby responded to my tortured, labored whine by dramatically increasing the tempo of her thrusts. With her other hand, and tugged on my hair and pulled my head back, roughly biting down on my collarbone. It was the last push I needed before I felt my insides break; I cried out so harshly my voice failed me - just a soft, breathy whine creeping from my throat as I jerked, spasmed and writhed on the counter.
The next thing I knew I was kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath as Ruby cradled my trembling form, cooing soft sounds and murmuring words about how amazing I was into my ear and I cried softly against her chest. She ran her hands up and down my back, trailing her nails along my skin until my shaking ceased and my sobs abated.
"That must have been something, huh?" She finally muttered against my hair as I sniffled softly.
"In a matter of speaking," I whispered. I blinked, shocked at how hoarse my voice sounded. "Were we very loud?"
I felt Ruby shrug. "Dunno. I think so?" She then chuckled. "These rooms are pretty soundproof, so I wouldn't worry anyway."
"That's good." I said, not truly caring. I took a few more deep breaths and then tilted my head, pressing my lips against Ruby's shoulder. "Thank you."
"For what? That bone-shattering orgasm?" She snorted airily. "Shit, I think I got off on that, too. It was that awesome."
I giggled, snuggling against the woman's bare chest. "It was, by far, the best I ever had."
"Damn straight it was." Ruby said smugly.
The two of us were quiet for a few more moments, until Ruby stirred, gently nudging me so I sat up on my own, and she leaned back against the nearby wall, stretching out her arm. I watched her for a while until she turned her attention back towards me. She smiled, and then opened her mouth to say something when I beat her to it.
"What are we?" I asked, finally giving voice to the question that had been plaguing me ever since that day we both pretty much came in the open about being gay.
Ruby blinked, surprised. She tilted her head to the side, and then cleared her throat. "Friends? Girlfriends?" She said, clearly giving me either choice to work with. "I'm fine with either. But I will say," She added, her cheeky smile returning. "I will be extremely disappointed if we forgo the sex in the future."
I smiled, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked her straight in the eye.
"Girlfriends. And I definitely agree with you."
"Well then, we still have about thirty minutes to spare."
My smirk, for once, actually matched hers. "Why didn't you say so two minutes ago?"
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End of Part 5
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A/N: *Deep breath* Wow. Weiss is a fucking legend. True story.
That was fun.
***Will work for glomps***