"Yang! You said no one would see that!"
Upon entering Yang's room, Weiss pointed at the framed picture on her desk. It was the goofy selfie the couple took at the Tanglewild Gardens. Their second date that Weiss so lovingly planned.
Yang gave her puppy dog eyes. "What? No one sees it but me. No one else comes into my room."
"You framed it," Weiss thinly sighed, which earned a grin from her girlfriend. "You had to frame it?"
"I wanted to give this pic of bug Weiss her own throne," Yang replied regrettably. "It's such a tragedy that I don't have the space."
Since this was the first time Weiss had been in Yang's room, she glanced around. It smelled perfectly like a sweet dolce honey aroma. That was probably Yang's shampoo. A lot of fake plants scoured on the shelves, and a bulletin board with a collage of pictures hung above her cozy bed.
When Weiss cracked a smile, Yang thought. I think she likes my room.
"It's surprisingly clean," Weiss commented.
"Don't give me too much credit," Yang said jokingly and stood by her side. "It's not like this all the time."
Her presence made Weiss hold onto her arm as she stared at an image of Yang and her volleyball team. It reminded her of the game earlier and she felt the sudden urge to flood Yang with praise once again.
"That spike was impressive," Weiss said for what felt like the thousandth time. "You should be proud. Not a lot of people could pull that off at the last second."
She has that look on her face again, Yang thought. It's almost like she's embarrassed. She's probably not used to giving compliments and that's giving her some discomfort, despite that, she wants to make me feel on top of the world.
"Don't worry, I am," Yang replied to reassure her, loving how her girlfriend felt the need to encourage her. She must've impressed her immensely. "I had a feeling you'd come over after."
After the volleyball game, the girls walked back home. Of course, Weiss agreed to hang out with them for a while. She didn't want to return to her vacant apartment if she didn't have to.
"Did you now?" Weiss quipped an amused brow. "What makes you think that?"
Slowly, Yang properly faced her with a wry smirk. That look on her face- a hint of impishness- made Weiss nervous in the best way possible. Bubbles drifted in her belly as the feral scent of her girlfriend wafted into her nose. The way her blonde ponytail lightly swayed caused her to bite her lip.
"Hey…" Yang whispered into her ear, her breath ghosting onto her face. "Did you think I didn't notice you staring at me, the whole time?"
Her lowered and seductive tone caused Weiss to stiffen. Everything about her made her heart accelerate and a pleasant warmth pooled in her abdomen. Weiss blushed fiercely and wanted to look away to hide her embarrassment, but something about Yang entranced her.
"W-who else would I watch? It's your fault with your toned arms… legs… your everything…"
With every quality listed, Weiss got quieter and dipped off.
She's so red, Yang thought in delight, liking how she had this effect on her. Should I keep teasing her?
Watching how bashful Weiss became stirred some desire within Yang. Her heart thumped wildly like it would leap out of her chest. When Yang was about to tease her again, the so-called 'timid' girl in front of her suddenly grabbed her shoulder with a nervous smile. Turns out, the question was answered for her.
"Would you kiss me already?" Weiss asked, impatient.
Grateful she was so forward, Yang's hand slid lower to rest on the inside of Weiss' hip. Yang's actions caused Weiss' mind to almost go blank, tantalized by what she implied. They couldn't close the gap fast enough as their lips pressed together. Like two soft feathers swaying in a gentle breeze. As the kiss continued, they got greedier- hungrier- to taste each other.
Yang felt Weiss smile into their kiss.
I'll give her something more to smile about, Yang thought with a plan in mind.
Weiss felt her legs go out from under her as Yang bent down and scooped her thighs into those strong, gentle hands that were so ruthless on the court only hours ago. When Weiss was suddenly lifted, she separated from the kiss to release a pleasantly surprised squeal.
Damn, Yang thought from the adorable noise. She's way too cute for her own good.
Before reaching her destination, Weiss locked their lips back together. She couldn't seem to get enough of her blonde brute. Briefly, Yang opened her eyes to hastily clear her desk of the mountain of homework assignments.
The fact that Yang could hold up Weiss with only one hand only swelled the desire within her. When Yang set her on top of the desk, Weiss pulled Yang in with her legs wrapped around her hips. That caused Yang to emit a sensual, low growl.
She wants this just as much as I do.
Her noise encouraged Weiss to deepen the kiss. Now, they were on the same height to fully bask into each other. It was like white-hot fire shot through their veins and invigorated them.
To be even closer to Yang, Weiss threw her arms around her shoulders. She mindlessly fiddled with her ponytail and threaded her fingers through the blonde tresses. No one else was allowed to touch her wild mane this way, so Weiss once again smiled at how much Yang trusted her.
From how much Weiss enjoyed her touch, Yang formed a new plan to go on the offensive. She suddenly broke away from the kiss and Weiss was left to wonder why until those lips latched onto her neck. The gasp she emitted was everything Yang hoped for. That tiny moan. Those little sounds…
"Yang…"
And when she said her name like that- breathy and hot- Yang felt more warmth pool in her belly. The legs around her pulled her even closer with want. Lightly, Yang nibbled on her neck and cherished the pressure of those needy legs around her hips.
When Weiss released another thin gasp, Yang felt her long nails curl into her shoulders.
"Yang, I'm not…"
When she mumbled that, Yang pulled away and met her misty gaze. The earlier ministrations were missed by Weiss, but she felt the need to clear any preconceptions her blonde brute may have.
"My brain can't even comprehend how cute you are," Yang said, her face redder than a cherry. "What is it, ice princess?"
Thinking Yang looked disappointed, Weiss kept Yang locked into her with her legs. It was almost like Yang was trapped, but she was a more-than-willing prisoner.
"B-before we proceed, I feel like I should tell you that I'm not ready for… that quite yet."
From how shy she sounded, Yang couldn't help but lovingly peck her on the nose. That seemed to douse any worries Weiss may have had.
"Weiss, I consider myself lucky just to kiss you. And those little sounds you make are the most adorable, sexiest noises in the world. I wanted to hear more and kinda got carried away."
The comment was so matter-of-fact that Weiss was caught off guard. She thought the same about her girlfriend as she felt her blush deepen.
"How did I get so lucky with you?" Weiss asked and then kissed her nose.
"On our first date, I told you you won the lottery."
"I really did."
After Yang beamed her a wide smile, she began to pull away. That's when Weiss secured her legs and kept her there.
"I didn't say we should stop."
Her mischievous expression made Yang internally curse. Holy boop, this girl does things to me. And she knows it.
They came together in the throes of passion. Together, they felt like they could keep their heads held high no matter what was thrown at them. They could go far as long as they had each other. It felt like their dreams could connect.
To convey those feelings, Weiss moved her tongue into Yang's mouth and the blonde let out an unabashed groan of approval. The noise enticed Weiss to cradle the back of her girlfriend's head and deepen their kiss if that was possible.
When Yang moved to glide her hand up those milky legs and to her hip, a textbook thudded onto the carpet. They ignored the loud sound as Yang's hand firmly grasped her hip. When Weiss gained her bearings, she pulled apart and began to trail kisses along her jawline and neck.
That was more than enough to elicit another satisfied groan.
She's such a tease, Yang thought.
Abruptly, the door opened. From the loud creak, the couple hastily separated. Weiss loosened her legs enough for Yang to jump away and give her space.
"I heard a thud is everything okay-"
Blake peaked inside and fell quiet when she spotted Weiss sitting on the desk with crossed legs and Yang fiddling with her own fingers. The couple blushed crimson and looked like deer caught in headlights. From this distance, Blake could hear their hearts beat rapidly.
Blake slyly grinned and wiggled her brow. "Looks like you're a little more than okay."
"Get out!" Yang yelped and grabbed a throw pillow from her bed.
The faunus couldn't shut the door fast enough as the pillow plopped into the door. When it was silent, Weiss and Yang shared a look and began to giggle from the unexpected turn of events. It was like bubbles drifted in the air from how innocent they sounded, as compared to what they were doing less than a minute before.
Since Blake's intrusion ruined the moment, Weiss hopped off the desk. Unexpectedly, she stumbled a bit and held onto the desk to stay upright.
"Oh my god, you're jello," Yang said in amusement as she held onto her arm.
"Quiet, you," Weiss said lightheartedly and stood on her own, loving the close contact. "It's your fault for always catching me by surprise."
Yang gave her a wink. "That's been the goal from the start."
"I'm finally starting to see that."
The freezerburn couple smiled at each other. When Yang's mind cleared from her desire-filled haze, she became more aware of her own scent.
"Man…" Yang whined and sniffed once. "I gotta shower. It's a wonder you didn't push me away."
Reserved, Weiss mumbled. "I like your smell…"
"What was that?" Yang asked, not catching that.
"I said I like your smell," Weiss declared without shame. "It's your natural smell…"
It feels like she likes everything about me, Yang thought. Even the gross parts.
"One of these days, I'll make you sweaty," Yang said in a suggestive tone.
Playfully, Weiss shoved her shoulder. "Get out of here, you blonde brute."
"This is my room!"
"It's mine while you shower," Weiss replied coyly.
Giggling, Yang retreated to the bathroom. Since Weiss didn't want to hang out alone in the room, she ventured to the living area. Where she was promptly met with sly grins from Ruby and Blake, who were watching TV.
"What?" Weiss asked innocently like she had nothing to hide.
Ruby glanced over her shoulder to see her reaction. "Did you have fun?"
Slightly annoyed, Weiss picked up the pillow at her feet and tossed it into her face. Ruby yelped from the unexpected force.
"Shut up, dolt."
Chapter 1: "I'd hold out my hand but I'm pretty sweaty."
Chapter 28: make out while sweaty.
Lyrics from My Dearest: "I'll keep my head held high, always looking far across the sky. We will go far, where the stars all are 'cause we'll be connected by our joining hands."
Stay dandy,
~Toto