Here we are at Chapter 8. First, for those asking for a Yukari x Winter lemon chapter, sorry but I'm afraid I won't be writing one. I apologize if this is not what you want, but at the end of the day, I decide what gets written and what doesn't. Now then, it's time for another chapter focuses on Yang and Blake. I do not own RWBY. They belong to roosterteeth. Here's chapter 8. Enjoy.


Chapter 8: Beach Party

Summary: Blake gets dragged along by Yang to go swimsuit shopping for an upcoming beach trip with their team. However, as they try on swimsuits in the store, Yang decides to have a little extra fun when Blake has little clothing on (warning: contains exhibitionism).

How did Blake allow herself to be convinced by Yang to do this? As part of their two week break between semesters at Beacon, Ruby thought it would be a great idea to go to the beach as a team for some relaxation. Of course, Yang was all for it, and it didn't take much convincing from Ruby to get Weiss to agree. She practically had the older girl wrapped around her finger by this point. Being outnumbered and outgunned, Blake surrendered. She knew she couldn't convince her girlfriend Yang when she was this determined. She'd much rather hang out in the dorm and read her books in peace and quiet. So much for that plan.

Blake and Yang find themselves at one of the blonde's favorite clothing stores in Vale, looking for swimsuits for the upcoming beach day.

"Do I really have to do this Yang?' Blake pleads.

"No take backs, Blake. Now come on, I want to see you in a cute bikini," Yang pushes her by the shoulders into the store.

They head to the section that has swimsuits and fitting rooms. They look over the options at their disposal, selecting a few (more like Yang selecting for both of them), and then heading to the fitting rooms to try them on. Blake waits outside, still trying to gain the courage to go in and try them on. Yang doesn't have that issue. Quite the opposite. A moment later, Yang comes out in a yellow cutout swimsuit that exposes her midriff. Suffice it to say, it seems a bit tight on her, at least where the chest is concerned.

"So, what do you think?" Yang winks at Blake.

The Faunus blushes, "Um... you look really nice, Yang,"

Yang giggles, "Aw, thanks. Let me try on a few more," and she heads back into the fitting room.

After trying on a few more, Yang comes out in the one she decided on. One that made Blake's face burn. It's a yellow wrap bikini. The straps wrap around her nice abs and hang off her luscious curves. And by the gods, it should be illegal with how they show off her wonderful chest and tight ass. Blake felt like anymore and she'd have a nosebleed right about now.

"I think I'll pick this one. Like it, kitty-kat?" Yang wiggles her eyebrows sultry.

"Y-Y-Yang, I mean... Uh... Y-Yes," Blake stutters.

"Then we have a winner. Now, it's your turn. Come on, out of those clothes and into a bikini," Yang says while pushing Blake into a fitting room.

Blake sighs in resignation and starts undressing. She looks at the swimsuits. Some, she picked out. Others, Yang did. After a few minutes of trying on different outfits, Blake ends up in a dark purple monokini with a cutout at the front exposing her stomach and a ring holding the fabric together in front of her chest. No doubt one of the options Yang picked out. Will Yang think she looks good in this outfit? That she looks... sexy? These thoughts plague Blake's mind. So much so that she doesn't notice a certain blonde sneaking her way into the fitting room. Blake nearly yelps when she feels a pair of hands grab her boobs from behind.

"What the-Y-Yang?!" Blake squeaks, seeing Yang behind her in the bikini she had on a moment ago.

"Careful, Blake. Any louder and someone may hear us. Or maybe, that's exactly what you want," Yang teases her ear as her hands start fondling her breasts.

"Y-Y-Yang, we shouldn't do this here. What if someone hears or sees us?!" Blake blushes.

Oum, Yang was always good with her hands. The blonde pushes Blake up against the mirror in the fitting room, pushing her huge boobs against Blake's back.

"Come on now, Blake. Don't tell me you've never fantasized about this. I've read your 'secret' books that you try to hide away back at Beacon. You sure have some very, very dirty tastes, Blake," Yang whispers sultry into Blake's ear, making the Faunus twitch.

She tries to keep her mouth closed, afraid of letting out a moan that will get someone's attention. Yang slowly bucks her body into Blake's while she keeps playing with her boobs. Blake keeps a hand over her mouth. She can't moan, not here of all places. There's just one very big problem with that. Blake can feel herself getting hotter. After only a few times together, Yang knew exactly what to get Blake off. The cat Faunus curses her body for its betrayal. Yang nibbles on her ear, making Blake's legs tremble a bit.

"Well, Blake, enjoying yourself yet. I must admit, seeing that look on your face while wearing such a sexy swimsuit on your lovely figure... It's making me hot too. I wonder how you are down there," Yang mutters before reaching down between Blake's legs, feeling up her covered crotch. "Ooh, are you already starting to get wet?" Yang teases again, feeling up Blake's crotch.

Blake moans into her hand, trying to muffle it. She hates to admit it, but Yang's right. She can feel herself starting to get moist down there. But, that brings out a new problem.

"Wait, Yang! The swimsuit!" Blake says, realizing she hasn't paid for it yet.

"I already paid for it. Mine too. So, we can have as much fun as we want now," Yang says, moving her hand up and down her core.

That is hardly comforting for Blake, who does her best to keep quiet. She wants to stop Yang. Hell, she could just use her semblance to get out of this. And yet, Yang makes her feel so good. Her dark side doesn't want it to stop. The side that makes her read all those 'Ninjas of Love' novels.

"Yang-mph," Blake turns her head back, only to be silenced by a kiss from the blonde.

Yang moans into the kiss, shooting her tongue inside Blake's mouth. At least it muffles Blake's moans now.

"Hey, think this will look good on me?" a sudden female voice rings out outside the fitting room. Blake's eyes open and glance at the door in fear. "I hope this gets his attention at the beach."

"Girl, I don't think that will fit," a second woman says.

"Shut up! Are there any fitting rooms open?" the first says.

Blake tenses up. If people catch her in such a state. However, this only seems to stoke her arousal, which Yang notices.

Yang releases their kiss, "Oh, is that a wet spot I feel? Thinking about getting caught in public. You truly are such a naughty girl, Blake. Not that I'm any better," she grabs one of Blake's hands and brings it down to her crotch. "Feel me, too, Blake," she starts making Blake's hand rub up and down on her nether regions, still covered by her bikini. Feeling up Yang's crotch, which has a wet spot too turns Blake on. She starts grinding her hand against Yang of her own volition while the blonde does the same to her. She bites on her other hand to muffle her moans. God, Yang was so damn good at this. She would never admit it, but this whole situation is turning her on big time. Yang's hand moves and sinks into the bottom half of Blake's monokini, her fingers feeling up her wet core. It takes all of Blake's will to hold back a loud moan from escaping. Yang feels her up and down, teasing her every now and then. Making her so very wet. Oum, Blake wants her inside at this point. She can't stand it.

"I can feel you, kitten. You want it bad. If you want it, then you just have so say it," Yang whispers into her ear before nibbling on it again.

Blake was at Yang's mercy, and there's nothing she can do about it, "Yang, please... go deep inside me," she confesses her desires.

Yang smirks and shoves two fingers inside Blake's core. Blake bites her lip to hold back her moan. Yang's fingers pump in and out of her. She adds to it by bucking her hips into Blake's ass. Blake can feel her legs trembling as she's pressed as far into the mirror as she can go. Her hand subconsciously starts rubbing harder on Yang's core. She can feel the blonde getting wetter too. Yang suddenly turns Blake around so she's facing her, her hand never leaving her crotch.

"Blake, you can have a taste," Yang gestures to her breasts.

Blake reaches up to pull the bikini top down, releasing Yang's gorgeous melons. Blake silences her moans by suckling Yang's left nipple, nearly making the blonde moan. Their hands pick up the pace between each other's legs. Yang's chest has always been one of the best things about her, and they're all Blake's. Her hand reaches into Yang's bikini bottom and feels how wet and slick Yang is. She doesn't waste time in shoving her fingers inside Yang. Yang has to moan into Blake's hair to muffle the sound. Their hands pound inside each other, curling their fingers to get the juicy parts. Blake's bow flicks from her cat ears. She can hear faint sounds from one of the nearby fitting rooms, but at this point, she doesn't care. Blake can feel herself getting closer. Soon enough, she'll reach her peek. This both excites her for the euphoria of her climax and terrifies her at the prospect of being found out. However, just as she frees Yang's chest, the blonde pulls her hand out, making Blake groan.

"Yang, why'd you stop?!" Blake quietly growls.

Her answer comes in the form of Yang sitting her down on the seat in the fitting room and pulling Blake's bow off, only to gag her with said bow. Yang isn't done, kneeling between her legs. She pulls aside her monokini bottom, revealing her drenched core. Yang licks her lips before diving right in with her tongue. Blake is happy for the bow gag now. There's no way she could hold back those moans. Yang's tongue is heaven, and the blonde feels the same way about her favorite Faunus. As Yang enjoys the taste of Blake, she fondles her own breasts. The heat in both of them is growing. Blake's hands grab Yang's head and keep her in place. She wants-no, she needs to climax. Damn the consequences if they get caught. However, as she gets close, Yang stops once again, much to Blake's irritation. However, Yang climbs up until she's straddling Blake's lap, removes the bow gag, and kisses her deeply, allowing Blake to taste her own juices. Quickly, Yang plunges her fingers back into Blake's lower lips, prompting the cat Faunus to do the same with the blonde. They pump faster than before, their chests pressing against one another.

"I think I'll take this one," they faintly hear the women outside.

"Come on, let's go. I'm getting hungry," they hear as the two walk by their room.

It is at this point that the two girls reach their limit, shoving their fingers as deep as they go and climax, moaning into each other's lips.

"Did you hear something?" one girl asks.

"I didn't hear anything. Come on, let's go already!" her friend says before they finally leave.

Blake and Yang finally separate their lips, catching their breath as their bodies calm down.

"Well, that was a thing," Yang smirks.

"Next time, wait until we get back to our dorm before we get frisky," Blake pleads.

"Come on, don't act like you didn't enjoy that," Yang jokes, kissing Blake on the cheek.

Blake blushes, "Well... maybe a little bit. But, I think we'll need new swimsuits now," Blake looks down at the mess they made. "And maybe a towel to clean all this up.

"The clothes we'll wash when we get home. But as for the mess... yeah, you're probably right. Well, totally worth it," Yang leans in for a kiss, which Blake happily obliges.

Yang can certainly make Blake's life crazy at times, but at least it's not boring. And at times, very, very enjoyable.


And that's the chapter. Shorter than the last ones, but it is what it is. So, I wanted your opinions on something. I have a few really juicy ideas for the next two chapters, as long as you guys are good with things getting a little intense or extreme. Until then, please Read and Review.