Welcome back, readers! Sorry this took long. Got hurt at my job and needed to rest my head. Also had family issues to work out, but any day above ground is a good one.
I've been having such a great week, not from work or hanging out with friends, but from reading your reviews and receiving feedback! It shouldn't come as a shock to anyone that fanfiction can go in any direction, especially smut. But hey! Keep the whiny reviews coming! They give me such a laugh in an era so depressing. Seriously, did y'all not read my bold paragraph in the beginning or the M rating in the first chapter? You guys are a bunch of Teddy Bears! (I love you)
A few of you enjoyed the stripper moment with Yang, but I'll try to keep those moments as brief as I can since, obviously, you're here for the sex. Just trying not to let things drag, y'know?
Any who, let's see what Weiss Schnee has been up to since graduating from Beacon…
Anal Weiss
The clock in the war room ticked and tocked its way to five o'clock. Snow blanketed the windows and clouds blocked out most of the sun's light. The building's CEO walked out of the women's restroom, her hands clean and smelling of soap. She checked the clock and breathed a sigh of relief. Finally. She thought. Time to go home and relieve this stress. She opened the glass door of the war room and made a b-line towards the elevators, her white ponytail flowing in the air-conditioned breeze. Her white jacket, thigh high boots, and captain hat matched her hair. As she strutted in pure, invulnerable confidence, the dozens of workers and interns took note of her presence like a lit match in a dark room. Their heads snapped toward her as she continued walking.
One intern girl gasped loudly. "G-Good afternoon, Ms. Schnee!" She greeted, to which Weiss simply waved her hand. The Ice Queen didn't even bother turning her head or even eyes.
Further in front of her was a group of about six people, but Weiss showed no signs of slowing down. As she came within two meters of the group, the workers parted the way, one nearly tripping and falling over. "Good afternoon, Ms. Schnee!" They all greeted. Weiss, again, merely waving her hand.
Finally, she reached the elevator and hit the down button. The doors opened and revealed a pregnant woman inside. The woman's heart sank as she made eye contact with her boss. "Good afternoon, Ms. Schnee!" She greeted a frightened smile, leaving the elevator without a second thought and making room for Weiss.
As usual, Weiss just waved, went inside, and hit the garage button. A minute later, the doors opened, revealing the garage and her limousine and chauffeur in their usual space in front of the elevator. The chauffeur opened the door, giving the same greeting to her and she gave the same reply.
As they approached the gates, Weiss pulled out her scroll and dialed a number with the caller ID "Jaune". The limo pulled through and drove off, the gates closing behind with the logo "SDC" written on the center once the sides touched.
"Hello?" Jaune said over the line.
"Hey, vomit boy!" Weiss said. "I just got off. I'll be home in about twenty minutes. Get the lotion and wine ready and we can have some fun after dinner." That last line had an erotic tone, like she already had a dirty plan in mind. While sitting down, she removed her boots, exposing her perfectly shaped and smooth legs, and put on silver high heels. Once that was accomplished, Weiss reached into her dress and pulled her panties down to her ankles and hid them in her purse.
As scheduled, the limo pulled through the gates of the Schnee estate and stopped in front of the entrance. The chauffeur opened her door and out stepped two fine legs. "Thanks again, Jeeves." She said, handing him a fat tip from her purse. He accepted her tip and drove the car away as she stepped up to her door.
Klein waited behind the door to open it as Weiss approached it. Once she reached the final step, he opened the door with an extended hand. "Welcome home, Ms. Schnee! May I have your coat?"
"Thanks, Klein." She said. She removed her white jacket to reveal a white dress that was wrapped around her left shoulder, matching her boots perfectly. "Is he here? And is dinner ready?"
"Yes, milady. He even went down to the cellar and chose your favorite bottle of Moscato."
"Perfect." She said softly. "That'll be all Klein."
"Yes, ma'am. Good afternoon." He said before journeying elsewhere through the building. Weiss journeyed to the dining room, checking her dress for any creases or spots, but nope. It was cute, letting her right shoulder and arm free and cutting off so high up her smooth, skinny thighs. The best part, though, was how tight it was, showing off her perfect frame. Her only flaw, at least according to Weiss, was her bust. She wasn't flat chested, but compared to all three of her teammates, she was flat as cardboard. She made up for it, however, as shown by her tight dress, with her hourglass figure and her big, lifted ass. Her dress cut off so high up her thighs, her thigh gap was visible.
After a few minutes of twisting and turning throughout the manor, Weiss finally arrived at the dining room, the aroma of fish just pouring out of the double doors. Another butler waited by the doors, opening them as soon as she came within three meters.
"Good afternoon, ma'am." He said.
"Good afternoon. Now, go away. We're not to be disturbed for the rest of the night." She told him.
"Yes, ma'am." He said.
Weiss walked through and then the butler closed the door before walking down the hallway. She wore a confident smile as she took in the sight of Jaune sitting at a table with baked cod and salad on both of their pre-set plates. Jaune sat down, staring at her as she strutted towards him with a rose in his mouth. He removed it to talk.
"You kept me waiting, Ice Queen." He said.
Weiss took in the sight of a twenty-two-year-old Jaune Arc. He was no body builder, but his toned biceps stuck out in his tightly fit black polo shirt. His fade, as well, made him look adorable. "Sorry about that. Are you gonna…punish after dinner?"
"Maybe. I can let it slide, assuming you don't do…anything else worth punishing you for."
The two snickered and began supper. Roughly thirty minutes later, Weiss polished off the remainder of the wine. She wiped her mouth with her wrist and stared at Jaune, his wine glass emptying into his mouth as well. He placed the glass down and, without hesitation, Weiss grabbed her fork and dropped it to the floor.
"Oh, darn." She said, playfully and not taking her eyes off her date. "I seem to have dropped my fork. Can you get it for me Jaune?"
Her lover smirked and got under the table without another word. The fork was by her feet, but as he leaned in for it, Weiss, as expected, opened her legs. Jaune got a perfect view of her beautiful pussy. Weiss still had her elbows on the table and her chin resting on her hands, waiting patiently for Jaune to go to work on her. Like every time they fool around like this, she felt his fingertips on her ankles and then his hands pulling her legs onto his shoulders. Weiss blushed as she felt her core warming up with Jaune's trail of kisses on her right calf to her knee and then to her thigh.
Should I use my fingers this time or…Jaune thought as his hands trailed to Weiss's ass and he was just inches down her thigh to her goodies. Suddenly, Weiss grabbed both sides of his head and raised it up so she could look at him.
"Sorry, darling, but that's just the appetizer. The main course…is in the bedroom." She sounded so erotic, the purr in her voice like that of a goddess. Weiss pushed her chair out and stepped away. Jaune, still on his knees, looked confused. Dropping the fork on the ground was always Weiss's signal to have sex in the dining room. What made today different? As she walked toward the door, she looked back at Jaune, removing her single shoulder strap, turning half around, and waving her index finger in a "follow me" motion. Her eyes, alone, could hypnotize even the strongest-willed man.
Jaune got up and caught up to her. Walking hand-in-hand, the lovers made it to Weiss's chamber, a room bigger than the average studio apartment. As Jaune reached for the door to open like a true gentleman, Weiss reached it first. "Up-up-up!" She said, stopping him in his tracks. "Stay right here for a few minutes. I've got a surprise for you."
"This that 'main course' you promised me?" Jaune asked.
"Yeah. Just needs…a few finishing touches. Just hold on a moment."
Weiss closed her chamber door, leaving Jaune outside for tons of moments. Just as he finished watching his third internet video on his scroll, a text from Weiss came on the screen. He opened it and his heart skipped a beat at the mirror selfie she sent with the caption "Dinner's ready". Quick as a flash, he jumped up and grabbed the door handle. Remembering to keep his cool, he gently pulled the door open, preparing his heart to skip even more beats. He stepped into her immense chamber, the marble floor reflecting the moonlight from her tall window. The light also fell on Weiss, who laid cross-legged on her bed wearing the silver heels as well as stockings that stretched to her thigh gap, gloves that reached to her nipple line, and an inch-wide choker. Everything was colored silver, but she wore no bra or panties. She held a large uchiwa fan to cover her chest and face until she began to lower it. Jaune was already grinning at the beautiful maiden before him, but his jaw dropped as she lowered the fan and presented her silver eye shadow and her hair band in her mouth. Her albino hair piled on the pillow and fell off the side of the bed.
She slowly sat up, her legs still tightly crossed and careful to hide her goodies, and the fan lowered until he could see her whole face. The seductive look in her eyes, the soft smile decorated with red lipstick. It was only from the reflection of the moonlight did Jaune finally notice Weiss's earrings; little silver hearts that hung from a couple tiny chain links. The master raised the fan to cover her mouth again. She raised her left hand and waved her finger in the same "come here" motion as before. Jaune obeyed his master and slowly walked over to her. He made no other motions, such as unbuttoning his pants, as she gave him no order to do so. Once he reached her, Weiss stood up and, with both hands, closed the fan to reveal her breasts. They were nothing like Yang's, far from it, but the smooth skin, nipple placement, and hourglass figure below made them work in Weiss's favor.
Without even a single word, Weiss stood on her toes and Jaune bent his head down. Their lips locked for an airtight kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he did the same to her naked waist. His hands ran up and down her lower back as his tongue invaded her mouth. Both lovers moaned at the passionate work done by the other. She released the fan from her fingers and allowed it to fall to the marble floor. With her hand free, she reached down to his pants and began rubbing his crotch, Jaune moaning louder in her mouth and reaching down to get a handful of her right ass cheek. As he squeezed and lifted her cheek, Weiss's other hand reached down to his crotch and both hands worked in tandem to unbutton his pants. They succeeded and once she pulled down the zipper, her hands changed direction and grabbed the hem of his shirt to pull it off.
The moonlight glistened off Jaune's torso, his abs and pectorals illuminating a very light blue. It's amazing how much work can happen and affect someone in five years. Weiss gave him the hungriest stare as she bit her index finger. Sensing her libido, Jaune smirked and leaned in for another kiss. As the lovers made out, Jaune reached his right arm down to grab Weiss's ass, but then decided to go further and grabbed and pulled her thigh. Her knee reached his hip as her left hand felt his biceps, her thumb pressing on his veins. Feeling his boner raising through his underwear and loosened pants, she pulled away from his mouth and snickered. She pulled away but grabbed his hands and guided him to sit on the bed.
Now, dear reader, here's some context before going further: Weiss's breasts were amazing, but not big. Out of team RWBY, hers were the smallest, even compared to her team leader Ruby. Weiss knew this and, despite being a rich heiress, never bothered with any enhancements. Weiss preferred to work for her rewards, not buy them with her daddy's money. Instead, if she couldn't have the twin balloons her teammate Yang had, she'd compensate with what she always surpassed her teammates in in spades: her ass. Next to having perfect legs, smooth skin, a flat belly, and an hourglass figure, Weiss's butt was huge, round, and lifted. With help from her older sister, Winter, Weiss learned how to strip tease and pole dance, skills she would later teach her teammates. As Jaune took off his pants, shoes, and socks, she took in the full picture of him sitting on the bed wearing only his underwear. The bulge buried under the material, a living creature begging to be released and obey its natural instincts, grew to immense size, and Weiss knew it was time to show her skills.
She pulled out her scroll and played sexy music over her chamber's audio speakers. Jaune observed as she ran her fingers up her thighs and then cupping her breasts. She swayed her hips left and right before turning ninety-degrees and slightly bending over, showing off her large circular ass and allowing her hair to fall. She turned ninety-degrees again and bent over completely, presenting her glistening and tight pussy and asshole. Her hands supported her on the ground as she raised one leg off the ground and planted her ankle on his shoulder. The other leg followed and she pulled his face forward until he was mere millimeters from her entrance. Jaune turned beat red, fighting back every urge to extend his tongue even just an inch and get a taste of her delicious pussy.
Weiss snickered. Like putty in my hands. Now for phase 2. She thought. Her feet returned to the ground, and she got up but continued facing away. She walked a few steps forward, each ass cheek bouncing with each step, arousing her lover. Without even turning around, she knew she had his attention. She back stepped until her thighs were between his knees and she gently sat down on his lap. Her massive ass twerked, rubbing against his cock as she dug her fingertips into both of his knees. It was practically killing Jaune that he couldn't even grab her hips as she did her lap dance. Not that she'd complain if he did.
Okay, he's warmed up. She thought. Hell, even I'm dripping with anticipation. Now for phase 3. Weiss stood up, turned around, and placed her right knee just underneath his balls, dividing his legs even further. As she placed both hands on his firm shoulders, she made eye contact one last time before licking her lips and bringing her mouth to his right ear to whisper a question he never got tired of hearing. "Can I suck your cock?" She whispered with lust emanating from her voice. Every fiber of her lover's skin got goosebumps. He simply answered her with a lustful look in his eyes. Weiss simply replied with mirroring the stare and kissing him. Her lips trailed to his chin, neck, pectorals, abs, and finally to his belly button.
She grabbed his waistband, the feeling of the satin fingertips rubbing against his skin filling him with anticipation, and she pulled it down. As his member sprung out, Weiss pulled the underwear to his ankles, straightened herself out, pulled her hair back, opened her mouth, and swallowed up his dick.
Jaune's stared triumphantly as he saw Weiss Schnee, arguably the most powerful and richest person in Atlas, possibly even the entire world, on her knees with his cock in her mouth. The warm, moist sensation of Weiss's gums and tongue as she went down on him was hypnotizing. Jaune steadied his breathing, containing his excitement as he watched his dick disappear into his lover's mouth.
Weiss was in a trance of her own now. Pushing her head up and down felt like work that paid off immediately. She loved the taste of dick, ever since she discovered her talent for it at eighteen. After a long day at the office, this was the quickest way to unwind. Deeper she allowed it into her mouth, gently rubbing her teeth against the skin with each forward and backward motion. Though debatable, she was enjoying the blowjob more than Jaune.
Feeling a need to reward her, or perhaps punish her, Jaune looked further down her naked back and focused on the two bongos that matched the color of the moonlight. Her silver heels and stockings distracted him for a second, how thin her legs looked and swayed back and forth with each dip of her head. His focus went back to her ass. As she went to town on his pecker, Jaune leaned forward, rubbing his hands down her back until they reached her lower back.
Recognizing his intent, Weiss quickly relaxed her jaw and slowed her head-bobbing as she waited for the inevitable-
SMACK!
"MM-HM!" Weiss moaned as the sudden lash of pain on her left ass cheek. She smirked and blushed as Jaune lifted his hand from the red spot on her ass.
SMACK! The other cheek echoed about the chamber, the pain feeling like a snake bite. Jaune alternated between grabbing her ass with forceful fingers and spanking. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Her body jolted forward with each slap, his dick constantly going further down her throat. Spanking plus a big boner in her mouth equaled a very happy Weiss.
Suddenly, Jaune grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, the dick still hard and wet upon its freedom from his girlfriend's mouth. "You're a really bad girl. S'bout time I show you how it's really done." Jaune said to her, their arrogant smirks matching each other. He got up from the bed and dragged her onto the bed by her hair. She landed by the pillows, her naked and red ass facing him, and she turned around to see him kneeling on and crawling across the bed.
Weiss laid down on her back, the pillows supporting her, as her lover hovered above her and they kissed. Jaune's tongue fenced with hers as his hand lowered down from her cheek to her collar bone and finally resting on her left breast. "Mmmmmm." Weiss moaned into his mouth as he squeezed and groped her. Her own hands were too busy grabbing his face and shoulder. Once his hand was satisfied, it snaked down her belly and until its middle finger found her pussy. Weiss broke the kiss and breathed heavily as she felt the fingertip running up and down her clit, the pink flesh just begging to be touched.
"You like that?" Jaune whispered to her.
"Fuck…yeah…" She whispered back. "Do it. Fucking do it!"
Jaune snickered and showed and evil smile. "Beg." He ordered, Weiss opening her mouth. "Let me know how badly you want it."
Her hungry eyes stared into his. Both her hands grabbed his face and pulled him closer, their lips just millimeters away. "I need you to do it. Please! Make me cum! Make me cum like I've never came before!" She whispered like a drug addict begging their dealer.
Jaune obeyed, but not according to plan. He kissed her deeply and removed his finger from her entrance, only to use the same hand to push her legs apart and trail kisses down her like she did to him. He stopped at her right breast, licking the areola and skin around the tip. Speaking of, he latched his whole mouth onto her tit and sucked on it, simultaneously biting the tip of it and groping her left one again. Weiss breathed loudly as he used her, treating her body like a toy than a human being…and she loved it. All the exercise she did to stay in shape was really paying off. Finally, he left her boobs alone, for now, and continued his trail of kisses down her belly. Once low enough, he sat up and grabbed her legs from underneath. He lifted them up, laid down, and rested them on his shoulders. The lovers made eye contact and smiled lustfully one last time before Jaune looked at the masterpiece between her legs. To warm her up, he licked her left inner thigh, then her joint, Weiss dripping with anticipation, and finally kissed her pussy lips.
Weiss's back arched and her fists curled as pleasure bolted through her body. Her jaw opened as far as it could stretch, but she emitted no sound. She un-arched her back to look down at the scalp of blonde hair dancing with each lick of her clit. Her breathing still hard and fists still clenching the comforter with incredible force as she moaned louder and louder. Jaune dug his tongue further to her core, swirling in circles and then side to side before sucking on the fluids coming out. Weiss moaned and made high-pitched whines as her heart raced and shocks of pleasure surged through her body. He flexed his tongue and bobbed his head back and forth, Weiss feeling her eyes roll to the back of her head and letting out an even louder moan than before. She absolutely loved when he would tongue-fuck her. His relentless pussy-eating ended after a minute, Weiss moaning with each calming breath as he looked up and his lips glistening with her fluid.
Jaune and Weiss kneeled on the bed, wrapping their arms around each other, and locking lips. As he kissed, her tongue licked the inside of his mouth as she enjoyed the taste of her own pussy as he did the taste of his own dick. His erect cock pressed her entrance, each lover teasing the other as they vigorously made out until Weiss broke away and turned around, her hands gripping the bars at the foot of the bed. Jaune came up behind her, rubbing his palms all over her ass and hips. SMACK! Weiss jolted with the single spank before Jaune used his other hand to grab his shaft and press it against her pussy. And finally…phase 4. She thought.
Jaune grabbed both her hips and pushed himself inside her.
"AHHHhhh!" Weiss purred as their bodies united. Her mouth gaped open as he entered her, just drowning in ecstasy as her walls were forced apart and every nerve screamed in pleasure. The same was said for Jaune as every square centimeter of her hot, moist, and tight core hugged his dick. He pulled his hips back, allowing Weiss's core to relax and close before he plunged it back in. He slowly repeated his movements, Weiss's eyes tightly shut from the mixture of pain and pleasure commanding her attention. His fingertips dug into her waist for support, her skin so smooth and hairless you could roll a bowling ball on it.
Jaune groaned with each thrust, gradually getting closer to her G-spot. Suddenly wanting a feel of her breasts, Jaune leaned forward, his chest resting on her back, and hooked one arm around on her chest and engulfing her breast in his right hand. "Ahh!" She moaned, grabbing his hand as he firmly groped her. Her long hair fell from her back and shined in the intruding moonlight. Jaune straightened his back up and continued to pound into her.
Pat! Pat! Pat! Jaune thrusted his hips into Weiss's ass with consistent energy. With so much experience between them, it would still take at least another minute for both to climax at this rate. He steadied his breathing as his fingers curled into her flesh for a tighter grip. The pain of her skin being pulled along with the constant thrusts nearly made her lose her own grip on the sheets. Jaune's fingers slid down to her sides as he quickened his pace.
Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Jaune tilted his head all the way back, his opened mouth pointed at the sky for maximum inhalation. "AHHHHH!" Weiss howled with wide open eyes and dropped jaw. She could feel it, the tingle in her core from the relentless assault from her lover's dick. Jaune felt it too…and so froze in place.
This wasn't how Weiss preferred her endings, however, and Jaune knew that. He pulled out and, like she read his mind, Weiss laid belly down on the bed and placed her right cheek against the sheets. Jaune moved her hair that reached down to her ass, hiding in her crack. Her heart sped up to its maximum speed as she felt him get back on top of her, spreading her cheeks wide, and place his member against her asshole. Jaune took one last look at her, Weiss clearly holding her breath as she awaited her favorite part. Better not keep the lady waiting. He thought. His ass lowered as Weiss's mouth opened at the feeling of her ass splitting apart. Slowly, Jaune inched his cock further into her anal passage while she pulled on the sheets, nearly ripping the completely off the mattress. No matter how wide her mouth opened, she made no noise. He kept going, his dick disappearing with each inch forward until he was balls deep inside her. He pulled back and pushed back in, Weiss purring like a cat. In a surprise attack, Jaune grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back. He kissed her ear.
"Who are you?" He asked.
"Who am I?" She responded, confused but expecting an erotic comeback.
"You're the Ice Queen, so that makes me your Ice King."
Weiss smiled devilishly at that. "Well then, if you're the King, then is that your saber?"
"Yeah, and I'm about to invade your land."
He shoved her face into the sheets and went to town humping her ass. Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! Weiss was completely at his mercy as he pounded her ass without any hesitation. It was at a slower pace, but it made for better pleasure. He felt his boner tingle, ready to climax, and stopped to let it calm down. He remained still, his crotch pushed against the soft, warm pillows that were Weiss's ass. The pain of her ass walls being pushed apart turned her on even more. Since he was so close to climax, Jaune figured one last card to play.
He laid on her back and rolled them both over, catching Weiss off guard but getting no resistance. They were both on their right side, spooning, with Jaune's right arm as a cushion for her head while his left hand groped her breast. As he continued thrusting into her, Weiss just let herself go limp. She was conscious but allowed Jaune to take the reins and simply be his sex doll. PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!
"Mmmm-ahhhhhhh!" Weiss moaned as she grabbed his hand, still tightly squeezing her chest as though he wanted to literally grab her heart.
The feeling of her glove's material sent him over the edge. Fuck it! I can't wait any longer! I'm wrapping this up! He thought.
PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!
"AHHHHHH!" "AHHH!" The lovers called out as Jaune dove himself balls deep into Weiss's ass. In perfect unison, the Ice couple finally reached climax, Jaune filling her ass with his love as her own squirted all over her thighs.
They both gasped for air that couldn't come fast enough, eyes closed shut, and Jaune feeling beating heart as his palm still held firm on her breast. Almost a minute passed before either moved from their position. Weiss opened her eyes and turned her head towards him to kiss. Their kiss lasted for at least ten seconds; the warmth of each other's lips as irresistible as candy.
Five minutes later, Jaune was surfing the channels on Weiss's TV as she exited the bathroom.
"Okay, it's all yours." She told him, pointing her thumb to the bathroom.
"Thanks." He said. "Weiss…I've been meaning to talk to you about something."
She instantly recognized his thoughts. "Ugh, Jaune. I told you. Once I get settled in and get just a little more money together, we can get married." She said, somewhat annoyed.
"You said that already, like last year. You're the CEO of the biggest dust company in the world. I don't think money's an issue."
"If not that, it's also my schedule. I've worked way too hard to miss an opportunity like this and I'm not going to let a single blemish on my record. The board can vote to fire me, y'know? Being the CEO doesn't absolve me from slacking, and having a wedding, the taxes that come with it, and…what else may come afterwards…is just a lot to deal with at once. It'll happen, just be patient."
Frustrated, Jaune got up and walked toward the bathroom. After peeing and cleaning himself of her fluids, Jaune looked himself in the mirror. I've been patient for far too long. He thought. If you're not committed, Weiss, maybe we need to look at other options…