RWBY: Fond Memories
A New Adventure
Yang eyed Blake's hand intently as the moonlight glistened in the background. It's light reflected off those smooth hands, radiating to her a shine that blended well with her black fingernails. Yang had long admired her partners beauty since their days at Beacon. She still vividly remembered how stunned silent she was during initiation.
Yang's hair had been glowing as fire began to envelop from its tips, her eyes reddening as she smacked her gauntlets together in rage after seeing a strand get cut by an Ursa's paw.
Both the attacking Ursa and a 2nd one to its left at first bellowed, trying not to be intimidated. This was proven futile as they soon sensed the heat she radiated; now they began to back away slowly. But Yang's gaze had narrowed as she grinded her teeth. Ever protective of the mane her sister once admired, Yang wasn't going to let them get away. She was now the predator and wanted to hunt.
"YOU MONSTERS!" She had roared as her hair completely caught flames. She then shot her hands backwards and fired off buckshot, the force propelling her towards one of the Bear Grimm as she delivered a nasty headbutt that not only dislocated its jaw, but soon began to melt it. The pain to her own skull, feeling like it would almost split open, actually fueled her power courtesy of her semblance. She followed up her headbutt with a right cross, smashing and melting ribcages, before shooting into the Bears gut with her Ember Cecilia. The shot not only exploded the Ursa, but the momentum sent her flying backwards, crashing her back into the remaining Ursa into a tree. Quickly she made sure to use the pain of the impact on her muscles to her advantage as she sent her fiery aura to her elbows, soon striking the Ursa's thighs with them making it howl in pain. Yang then crouched, soon stomping the ground to thrust herself up and front flip to kick its jaw, allowing her to cartwheel away and get enough safe distance to fire off another round of buckshot, killing it.
Yang chuckled a bit at the memory, an amused smirk contracting from her lips as she felt a twinge of embarrassment. "Gosh I was a literal Hot Head." She thought, before wincing, phantom pain radiating from her forehead as she no doubt would have been smacked by Weiss or Blake for such a bad pung. Then she sighed content, remembering what happned next.
As the Grimm had evaporated, Yang had huffed as she began to have her hair simmer down. She gave off grunts of annoyance as she ran her hand through her hair, brushing it a bit. "Bastards." She grumbled. No one touched her hair without permission and got to live.
But in Yang's frustration, she had failed to notice a third, larger Ursa creeping up from behind, having blended into the dark shadows of the forest, waiting for her to drop her guard or to steal the kill from the other two Ursa's.
"SHIT!" She had screeched when hearing its paws dig into the earth as it charged at her, as well as it faint roars. She had lowered her aura too much, the damage had subsided. She crossed her arms to hope the beast wouldn't hit her face, to bide some time to accumulate more damage to recharge power.
Luckily it wouldn't need to come to pass. Yang lowered her arms as she heard the Ursa give off a painfull squeal, and felt a slight tremor in the ground as it crashed before her.
Yang gasped a bit as she eyed her new partner. Those amber slit eyes surrounded by purple eyeliner narrowed dangerously on her Grimm prey, that cute black bow, that white and black combat leather skirt that began to make her mouth salivate a bit. This long curved woman was almost celebrity magazine beautiful to Yang. She was even hotter than when she met her on the Airship and later at the auditorium where they slumbered in pajamas for the night, or Blake's case a purple Yukata. But she'd never had pegged this girl as an efficient hunter over a bookworm, considering how much she brushed her and Ruby off to read. She was both glad and a bit nervous she was wrong.
If not for the sharp black katanna plunged into the Ursa's skull she twisted to ensure a kill, Yang would have ran up to hug her hot savior and ask her to dinner tonight. Instead, she sighed as she knew she had to make a good first impression. Slow and steady was the way, and for all she knew it might just work out better as friends or business partners, considering she already knew this girl was usually a silent loner type, lest she was talking about a storm of books with her own bookworm sister. As sexy as that was to her, she forced up a slight smirk, hopefully to distract this girl from the fact her arms and legs were shaking nervously. She needed to behave, at least thank her for the save.
"So….." Yang said awkwardly. Her partner looked up at the declaration, raising an eyebrow acknowledging her presence.
"So?" She asked a bit impatient. Yang winced a bit, silently chewing herself out for the slip up.
"I….ugh….wanted to say thanks. Good save p-partner."
Blake's bow twitched a bit as her body tensed seeing Yang smile., Yang only now realized after her reveal that those were here cat ears struggling not stand up, so initially Yang was mistaking her friends excitement at the statement as unwillingness.
Yang rubbed her shoulder sheepishly, so Blake had to pick up the mood, realizing she had been misunderstood. She smirked as she thought up a perfect counter to this problem.
"Oh yeah well, no problem. I wasn't just gonna let you become a pile of Grimm crap." Blake snickered. Yang's cheeks tinted a bit hearing that crude joke. She actually let out a snort, chuckling.
"Never pegged a bookworm as a comedian." Yang teased, making the catgirl blush a bit before chuckling. Perhaps a partnership with her would work out. Blake had once told her in the dust mines a part she respected about Yang was her open nature, even when joking, as it helped make her feel less tense after living in the shadows, experiencing so many lies from her brethren in the White Fang or politicians opposing Faunus rights. However annoying her puns were, it was a breath of fresh air.
"Names Blake Belladonna, remember Goldilocks?" Blake asked teasingly, making Yang snort with a smirk.
"Yeah, yeah, names Yang Xiao Long remember? I ain't no fairy tail princess, much hotter." Yang boasted as she tapped her own chest flamboyantly to be
"Well then, guess we're partners then, Yang Xiao Long." Blake then held out her hand, which Yang took immediately, smiling warmly as she locked eyes with her new partners beautiful amber ones.
"You bet, Blake Belladonna" Yang said proudly.
Now as Yang smiled warmly on the Cliffside on this cool night, patting her mother and sisters tombstones affectionately, she had made her decision. The warmth of her friend, her partner, her crushes hand had always been a greater heat she loved than her own semblances. Having it by her side in battle always made her feel invincible, even without her left leg and eye. She had to have her.
But as Yang opened her eye and began to reach out to Blake's extended hand, the symbol of their new relationship, their next great mission together, she paused, seeing the hand was shaking. She looked up.
"Blake?" Yang asked the Catgirl. Her eye widened in shock seeing those tears flood her date's face, her eyeliner melting a bit and running down her cheeks.
"Just take it Yang." Blake whispered her plea, her whole arm now trembling as she glared desperately at her friend.
Yang's jaw was gapping a bit, unsure what to make of this request. Her friend was sad, no doubt, but she had just said earlier she wanted to do this, to move on from Ruby and start a new life after so many years of mourning.
"B-But your crying Blake. What's wrong?" Yang asked, not wanting to beat around the bush. She was partially blind, but not dense. Blake wasn't fully committed to this, something was holding her back.
"Just take my hand." Blake said, her tone turning a bit sharper that almost made Yang wince.
"Blake….are you sure this is what you want?" Yang asked hesitant.
"JUST TAKE IT! PLEASE, I NEED THIS RUBY!" Blake begged, making both girls recoil. As Yang crawled and stumbled back, unsure what to make of this, her back hit the stone hedge that was Ruby's grave. Yang's eye widened as she saw her sisters name on it. A realization dawned on her.
"You….you asked me out, because I'm Ruby's half-sister. When you see me…" Yang said fearfully.
Blake shook her head slowly in denial at first, but soon a sigh escaped her lips as she pondered those words. She collapsed on her knees as her eyes narrowed on Yang, or really….
"Yes. Sometimes….when I see you, I see her too. I see Ruby again." Blake confessed.
Yang's jaw gapped as she processed this revelation. It made her feel sick to her stomach, that she wasn't admired for her own beauty. She admittingly did feel uneasy before this at the prospect of dating her deceased sister's wife, that being a reason she rolled out here to give respects. Now she felt utterly disrespected and appalled.
"Y-Your kidding me, that's-" But Yang's admonishment was cut short as she swallowed, seeing Blake tremble, her ears dropping flat of her head.
"Blake?"
"I know okay! I know I'm sick! I'm lovesick damnit!" Blake screeched at the top of her lungs.
"Kitty…I miss her too, just as much as you." Yang tried to say, knowing how empty her childhood home felt without Ruby in it anymore. She honestly felt suffocated, as if the smell of her sister made her still alive in their rooms. She was happy to go to beacon for work, to sleep and pretend even for a night she didn't dream of her all day and night. Now Blake was unleashing a similar dread, all the more powerful it would seem if her scream was anything to go off of.
"But you don't know what it's been like! Living so long without her in my bed! Just to cuddle even. I've felt so cold, so empty." Blake yelled as she shivered, clutching her arms, her nails digging into her shoulders, almost drawing blood.
"I know its not fair to you, but i'd give anything to feel something like her again. Even when she woke up some nights screaming from night terrors, even when I had to hug her when she spent the day puking from mourning sickness, even when I had to hold her steady to keep her from choking on too many anti-depressants. Even bad memories, they were things I couldn't trade for the world since it was with her. You don't get what a widow feels when she loses that!" Blake cried.
Yang sat silently as she took in all her partner's reasons. It was heavy, if not understandable. She knew she didn't know what Blake felt to lose a spouse, to lose a romantic partner, someone she entrusted her life and happiness. She always heard, "till death do you part" but she could never had truly comprehended how for the surviving spouse would feel. Now Blake was laying it clear, she was starved, empty. But Yang wasn't going to let her be filled with her warmth like that, not tonight if she was seeing her as Ruby. This was an obsession, one she needed to help kill.
Yang crawled over to her partner, wrapping her head into a tight embrace as she motioned her to cry into her chest.
"Shhhhh. It'll be okay." Yang hushed. Blake wrapped her hands tight around her shoulders, whimpering.
"I'm sorry, I just-"
"I know Blake. I miss her too." Yang looked down sadly, unsure if she should bring this up, it was a close secret she kept on Ozpin's orders, but also something she feared her teammates would follow suite and get into trouble like she did. But as she heard Blake's sobbing hiccups, she knew she had to confess, lest she just destroy herself in a different way.
With a heavy sigh, Yang looked up to meet Blake's gaze with a stern glare.
"Blake...do you know how I lost my eye and leg?"
Blake recoiled hearing that. It was true she and her friends were all horrified the night they rushed to Rose Memorial Hospital in Vale, hearing Yang had been injured during a mission.
We see a flashback image of Blake, Weiss, Sun, Renora, Arkos, and Ozpin shocked to see Yang lying on a surgical table being operated on. She wore a breathing mask as her eye and leg stump were bleeding profusly, blood streaming down her cheek like tears, she was riddled with cuts and bruises and bite marks.
"T-The doctors thought you were mauled by Ursa's but-" Blake muttered, remembering as well the bitter glare Yang gave them all when she regained consciousness. Despite the bandaged face and torso, an angry Yang was not to be trifled with. None had dared to press her for info as she made it clear she didn't want to talk about it.
"We all assumed a Grimm hurt you, hurt your pride. You only told Ozpin who told us to respect your feelings. So we backed off." Blake whispered and Yang shook her head.
"It was pride that got me fucked up. It was..." Yang inhaled nasally as she fought back a mental grip on her chest, tightening its grip as her scars burned and her heart skipped a beat, old fears returning. But Blake's tears washed over her worries, Yang had to show her the dark path she had been close to walking down after years waisted mourning Ruby like she did.
"It was Salem who did this to me." Yang confessed. Blake's face paled Schnee white as she heard this seemingly impossible knews.
"B-But Ruby k-killed her and Cinder in Atlas years ago." Blake protested weakly.
"She killed Cinder but-" Yang countered, groaning as the thought of Ruby failing something gave her a headache, considering her pride in her. "Ozpin said... Salem scan't die. Her Grimm biology and magic made her immortal, even if Ruby kicked her ass she can't fall."
"Then how did you-"
"It was during our days since we lost Ruby. After the funeral I went to bars to get shit-faced and smash things up, throw a tantrum to feel better, you know me." Yang shamelessly admitted as she shrugged her shoulders, earning a brief chuckle from Blake.
"Ozpin and Qrow found me, hammered with some naked guys I pummeled in a club. That was really my lowest night." Yang then shamefully admitted, making Blake's heart sink at the thought of what they all did that night. About her virtue-
But Blake was cut off from her worries as Yang sighed, pressing on. "Ozpin has Qrow give me some coffee he brewed whenever he was hungover, and I mean REALLY hungover even by his standards which is saying something. Qrow gave me the riot act for hurting others to make myself feel better, but Ozpin saw I didn't care...I didn't care about anything since we lost her. Sound familiar?"
Blake could only nod somberly.
"When Qrow was done and left me be for the night, Ozpin scolded me too, but then he told me to channel that anger into my missions, a mission he wanted to give to me. He told me about Salem's immortality, and that she was still out there recovering. He said he had his agents working to hunt her down, but didn't tell Qrow or any of us, thinking we should just mourn Ruby in peace." Yang explained, drawing a tearful scowl from Blake.
"So...we let a bunch of strangers get justice for Ruby, yet we can't have it!?" Blake yelled indignantly.
"Yeah, told shit to Oz the same thing. He just laughed like always and agreed. He said though I was the strongest we had and the angriest, so he had faith I could do it despite my sadness. He gave me some leads if I promised to keep this on the down low till after. I tracked her down to a small farm, Brunswick farm in Mistral that had been pillaged and killed by Grimm. I'm sorry...I know it was wrong to hide this from you guys but, then I saw her power for myself." Yang said as she paled, shivering a bit to Blake's worry. She never saw Yang so scared in her life.
"Salem...she was like, a scarecrow, she had Apathy arms, her body was hunched over like someone's spine was snapped, her jaw was like a beowulf, and her eyes...those red and black eyes filled with gunk like tears just terrified me, and that was before she used some gunk to bind me after I hit her, and to heal any damage." Yang whispered.
We see Yang in a dark basement at the barn illuminating the darkness with her glowing hair. She punched Salem's face, her fiery fist soon doused in Grimm ooze that regenerated the hole in Salem's head as she smirked. She jabbed a jagged claw hand into the ground, forming ink clouds that formed Apathy that held Yang down with their claws and jagged teeth that bit into her aura as she winced in pain. Salem chuckled as she raised her hand, delivering a slash to Yang's leg, sending it flying into the air bloodied as a few Apathy began devouring it as she screamed. Salem then rushed over and bit her eye out to Yang's horror as her body soon glows.
We then see Yang gently rubbing her eyepatch solemnly as a horrified Blake looks on.
"I used up all my aura to blow them away. While Salem was regenerating, I crawled to bumblebee and hightailed it out there. My fire cauterized my wounds for a bit, but, it was Ozpin's bullhead that got me to the hospital in time. By the time he checked the farm, Salem already ditched it." Yang sighed heavily. All her efforts were wasted, and she had lost more than she gained.
"Blake...If you stay down this path, your going to destroy yourself like I did. I miss her too, but we can't let ourselves get stuck in the past, it'll just cost us our future." Yang sadly hummed as she gently touched her eyepatch and half-leg stub, they burned in phantom pain as she did, making her and Blake tremble. It wasn't just this horrifying news, and Yang's losses, that frightened her. It only reminded her just how horrible losing Ruby was to the world, her world, being mere proof why she couldn't forget her.
"But I….I can't forget her. I can't move on like you, not when I see her everywhere now." Blake whimpered.
"I see her sometimes too." Yang admitted. "I see her in my dreams, when I think about the days we all spent with each other when I look at my friends, when I look at you." Yang said as she pulled her partners face out of her chest, meeting her gaze as she pecked her lips to her forehead.
"But there are memories I have with you, and you with me and the others. I remember how you saved my life at initiation, I remember how you stood up for my sister against bullies at school, how you put your hate for the SDC aside to be the friend Weiss always needed. I always treasured those times with you, not just Ruby."
Blake couldn't help smile at that, wiping her eyes on her shoulders, a sniffle taking over. As hard as it was, she understood Yang's point, she decided to try and focus on different memories than with Ruby. She guess she owed it to Yang after all she asked for tonight to tell her what she treasured from those days beside Ruby.
"I….I always laugh whenever I remember your bad puns." Blake chuckled, drawing an exaggerated wince from Yang.
"OOOH! Know where to drive the knife huh Fang?" Yang teased, making Blake snort.
"PFF! Even a dog like Zwei could cook better with a knife than you did. Remember how you blew up our kitchen?"
"Oh it was one time!" Yang whined
"How does boiling pasta catch on fire?" She asked with her eyebrow raised making Yang blush.
"Well, my hair caught fire when I stubbed my toe and the gas stove was close sooooo…" Yang admitted rolling her eyes guilty.
"You really should get a haircut, Ruby loved my hair when I cut-' Blake sighed as she caught herself, remembering not to try and focus on Ruby again, but Yang silenced her by wrapping her in a tight hug, but not one that was comforting to Blake. To Yang's confusion, Blake sniffed her a bit.
"You smell sweet like her, but its not the same. Your touch isn't the same." Blake said softly.
"Is that a bad thing?" Yang asked.
"I…..I don't know." Blake admitted honestly. Whenever she hugged Ruby, she felt her energy surge, a light heat rise up in her that rejuvenated her whenever she was down. She smelled like cookies and roses, it was much different like Yang's scent and touch. She felt heat of course, but it was smothering, almost motherly. It drained her energy, as if she was trapped in a soft blanket in bed, unable to will herself out. The touch….was making everything hazy for her in her sorrow.
"I like to think its new….and nice." Blake whispered, drawing a blush from Yang as she leaned into her partners cat ear.
"Then, lets try something else new." She whispered. At that, the heat became too much as Blake felt her eyelids grow heavy. The last thing she saw, was the moonlight radiating off Ruby's tombstone, she could almost swear she saw an image of her smiling for a glimmer of a second. Then, all went black.
Next Morning….
Blake felt the sunrays strike her closed eyelids, making her wince and groan as she fought the urge to wake up and close the blinds, instead trying to raise her arm to cover her eyes.
Blake then hissed as she felt her whole body ache tremendously, her arms especially heavy.
"Ow! What the hell did I do night to get this sore?" She whispered unable to tell why she was watching her tone.
Soon a soft snore next to her revealed the reason, making her heartbeat stop. Blake's eyes darted open despite the sunlight burning them. Her forehead sweat tremendously as she grew anxious at the sound she just heard, memories starting to slowly come back as she first glanced down, noticing her chest bare naked, the bed covers only hiding her lower regions.
"Is….is that-" She thought with unease as she slowly turned her head toward the source of the snoring. Right in plain view was Yang, in all her sweaty naked glory, laying on her own arms, head sunk into her pillow soon humming peacefully. The full view of her flower, and the bite marks on her neck and rack also made Blake tremble as she anxiously rubbed her own thighs together despite them aching too.
"B-But….when did we-" Blake tried to say past her stutter, before last night struck her at full force, her whole face reddening.
X - WARNING! LEMON SCENE INCOMING - X
Yang carried Blake back to the house in her wheelchair, as the latter snored in her sleep. Gently she had rubbed her cat ears lovingly, electing a purr that made Yang chuckle.
Soon Blake had woken up, her eyes slowly opening to see her partner smiling lovingly at her, drawing a blush on her cheeks.
They soon decided to have dinner at the house, some leftover Yellowtail and rice Blake had spared for lunch tomorrow, complete with fine wine glasses filled constantly with red wine.
With each sip, Blake and Yang's face began to flush. Maybe it was the wine helping, but as each looked in the others eyes, they had begun to relax past the tension their previous conversation had created, soon telling each other personal things they loved about the other.
"I...I like how you've never been intimidated by me." Yang said nervously, running her hand through her hair, sporting a sheepish grin.
Blake had felt her heart pound a bit hearing that, feeling compelled to return the feeling in kind.
"I think your extraordinary Yang, not just your power but….how you always try to be the sweet one to lighten our spirits when we're down." Blake said honestly, making Yang blush and look down, making Blake start chuckling a bit amused. She pressed on after chugging down another glass, letting a hiccup out.
"Even when afraid, you always push forward. You always do what you say." Blake said softly.
As Yang kept growing redder, not from wine but embarrassment, Blake frowned a bit, desperate to keep this going. "Try…try to keep up." She implored, drawing a sigh from Yang.
"I like that you've never been intimidated by me. (looks back up) "Even when you didn't like me all that much." Yang said nervously.
"It was hard for me to trust anyone really at that point." Blake said sorrowfully.
"But you never gave up on them, you kept up your hope for the best. I really admire that." Yang countered.
Blake's heart fluttered again, pounding rapidly hearing that, forcing a smile upon her face.
"Even when I've been hurt, I always did. It gave me the chance to have everybody, to have you in my life." Blake hummed.
As the two eye each other intently, Blake walks over, sitting on the chair next to Yang's wheelchair, she soon grasped her hand tenderly and felt both their bodies heating up. Yang frowned as she saw Blake lower her head and ears, as if scared of something.
"Anything else you want to say about yourself or me?" Yang asked, wondering if she had said something bad.
But Blake sighed as she looked up, giving a tiny smile as she laid her palm against Yang's cheek.
"I think we've talked enough." Was all Blake had said before she pressed her lips to Yang's bringing out a slight moan and gasp before both closed their eyes.
Soon they're arms were all over each other, massaging each others hair, shoulders, and Blake's ears. The catgirl moaned intense each time she felt her ears rubbed, her flower beginning to sweat tremendously as the heat in her rose.
Blake soon withdrew her lips, a trail of saliva connecting to their mouths as she lowered her mouth to Yang's neck, sucking and nibbling on it, drawing a large gasp from Yang whose eye shot surprised.
"YES!' She had screamed. Taking the initiative from that, Blake reached down, unclipping Yang's yellow dress, almost ripping the sleeves off her shoulders as she got to work on her black lingerie bra. Not even bothering taking it off, Blake forced her hand within them, shoving them upwards as she began to massage Yang's boobs.
Yang bit her lower lip in anticipation as she felt a ticklish yet hot force pressing her nipples, hot breaths escaping her nose as she struggled to fight her moans. Her eye narrowed as she fought the haze the excitement and steam was inflicting her vision with. She couldn't let herself be the only one pleasured. She bent down, unnerving her partner a bit from her motions before starting to nibble softly on her cat ear, drawing a gasp from Blake.
"Y-Yang." She whispered before letting the warm sensation override her senses. She soon drew her mouth to Yang's right nipple, nibbling and sucking on it as she used one hand to begin reaching down Yang's crotch, the other for Blake's own as she began massaging them.
Yang soon let loose her lovers ear and recoiled back in her chair, screaming Blake's name at the assault. This only made Yang smirk as she began to rub their flowers vigorously, soon unleashing a torrent as both moaned from cumming.
As they began panting from the first wave, both soon began to smother the other in kisses. Tongues invading their mouths as hot breaths began to steam the room around them. Feeling a need to cool down, Yang suddenly grabbed Blake by the torso to her surprise and used her Wheelchairs jet functions to propel them to the bedroom. Blake felt the urge to admonish her for making burnt tracks in her home to clean up, but any sense of stability in her mind was shattered as she was thrown unto her bed, Yang leaping onto it from her chair, soon grabbing Blake by her chest and massaging it, then biting into her neck eliciting a painful, yet hot gasp from Blake as her eyes burst open.
"MORE! PLEASE MORE!" She screamed and begged.
And Yang gladly complied. After pinching her partners nipples, Yang willfully used her semblance to send a glow to her hands, allowing Blake to feel an invasive heat radiate all over her boobs, her back and flower soon drenching in nectar and sweat as she huffed and smiled expectantly.
Soon after having her 2nd orgasm, Blake forced Yang off her back, smothering her in a deep tongue kiss before smirking, deciding to return the favor with a different massage.
"Turn over." She asked Yang who complied with a smirk and nod, getting on all fours to Blake's delight. As she pulled off Yang's panties, she used her sweaty hands to easily pull open Yang's V. She pressed her lips to the top part, making Yang's legs wobble as she gasped in shock, the sensation of moist hands and lips all over it making her shudder. Blake just smirk as she pressed her lips harder on the entrance.
"I-IF you keep that up *huff* my legs will give out!" Yang warned, but Blake's eyes narrowed as she smiled devishly, soon drawing her hand to her crotch and inserting her fingers in them, while her tongue went inside Yang's own.
"BLAKE!" Yang screamed as soon a torrent washed over them both.
From there, after Yang collapsed huffing, Blake pounced. They got on each others chests, rubbing their sweaty nipples to each other as they made out, rubbing each others flowers, before trying various positions. From 69's, to Yangs fiery massages, to scissoring, the night even had Blake forming shadow clones that held Yang up as she made out with her, rubbing all three clits to each other before they were all left screaming the others names.
Soon, all the clones Blake would make vanished as their auras and libido were spent, their bodies flickering red and purple as they collapsed on the bed panting in exhaustion, but never lost their smiles or blushes.
But right now Blake was frowning heavily as she covered her eyes in absolute embarrassment, amazed and overwhelmed by the memories returning at once. Her sudden action stirred Yang awake, and Blake was lucky she had her red face covered, or else it would probably melt off in heat from seeing Yang's smirk.
"Sleep well kitten?" Yang teased, eliciting a groan from her.
"Neither of us slept much." Blake sheepishly groaned. But her embarresment made Yang frown, her face flushed as she looked down nervously.
"W-Was I…Was I good? I know it was my first time but-"
Blake's eyes widened in shock, almost gasping as she heard that startling news.
"Yang was a virgin!? I took her V card!?" Blake thought.
She always did hear stories from Ruby and Taiyang about Yang's club excursions, always resulting in her crashing them and being either arrested or dragged home by her then-boyfriends. She heard a few of them we're positive relationships, and with Yang's gorgeous looks she had assumed the girl had "experience", especially after the hot night they shared.
Now Blake felt a pit in her stomach as she heard otherwise, realizing from her tone this was something important to Yang. Soon her heart fluttered as she thought of what to say to alleviate her partners unease, the same thing that started their sex sessions, the truth.
"I…I have to say Yang. I haven't felt this amazing in years." Blake said, her face red, but not hiding any smile she wanted Yang to see.
Yang chuckled as she blushed hearing this confession. "It did feel awkward so I wasn't sure, but thanks for saying that. You definitely knew what you were doing."
"Yeah….another thing I can thank Ruby and Penny for." Blake sighed warmly, but froze when Yang's eyes widened in shock hearing the last part.
"Wait? Penny?!" Yang yelled in shock.
Blake realized she had spilled another secret. She never did tell Yang about her sexual relationship shared with Ruby and Penny.
"Hehehe….Oops." She sheepishly laughed. As wonderful as last nights memory was, it was embarrassing but no more so than this. She decided to rip the band aide off quick and admit to Yang the truth. How during her honeymoon she and Ruby got too heated and dragged Penny their driver into their hotel room and made it a threesome, but soon fell in love with the android and essentially made her Thorn's aunt.
To say Yang was a bit unnerved was putting it lightly, but after some awkward talks, Yang eventually brushed off the secret. By her own admissions she just banged her nephews step-mom, so non-kosher relationships weren't exactly something she should dwell on.
Though Blake felt her entire body begin to light on fire from the sheer embarrassment of the bluntness at that, Blake soon found herself lying back on top of Yang's chest as the brawler grabbed her and dragged her to it.
"Thanks. It was everything I dreamed of." Yang said warmly, making Blake smile.
"Can't say I ever imagined it with you but, it did feel good focusing on, loving someone else. It's been so many years, I was worried I'd lost my touch." Blake said as her cheeks tinted, making Yang smirk.
"I think both our "touches" say otherwise Kitty, your paws especially." She teased, but Blake just let out a content sigh.
"It was weird, having someone elses touch than Rubys…..but it was wonderful." Blake sighed.
"Did….did you see her when we-" Yang asked, a worried frown creeping in before Blake flashed a smile.
"Nope. It was just you, just us and our feelings." Blake assured her as she looked up to match Yang's gaze, stealing a soft peck on her lips. "I'll always think of her, but you showed me its not all about her and me anymore. I can treasure that time, but I can enjoy the time I still have with others, with you now Goldilocks." Blake sighed content.
With that, Yang's frown melted into a tearful smile as she smothered Blake in a long passionate kiss.
The rest of the day, they just laid their in a warm embrace, content to feel the others warmth as they begun speaking of their old days at Beacon with Ruby, Weiss, Team JNPR, Penny, and all their other friends.
At the cornerstone of Blake's mind was always Ruby though, a silent secret thought she was worried of how she'd react to this new relationship she forged with her sister. But as she felt Yang's warm arms lock around her shoulders and rest her cheeks against her forehead, Blake felt the heat within return. It was now a mix of Ruby's invigorating heat and Yang's relaxing heat. As conflicting as their natures were, they shared the same warm feeling of love she shared with both girls in their nights of passion, the times Blake bleed her soul and thoughts to them.
Blake closed her eyes, a truthful smile etched onto her face as she let the warm memories flood her mind as she indulged in the embrace of Yang's chest, the weight of her own finally lifting. Outside, neither lady could notice the esper of Ruby, laying against the wall with her arm crossed smiling, a huge blush on her cheeks, but content nonetheless as she faded after nodding at the couple in approval, her energy fading to the heavens.
Author Notes
Happy thanksgiving, here's an early present, The End! So as much as I don't like bumblebee, I admit these two girls are hot! I don't normally do Lemon scenes but felt it would be nice here to "make new memories". The main point of this story is to remember the past fondly, but its risky as you must not let it consume your present and future. Now Blake has moved on to a new adventure in her life, even if she'll miss Ruby, but Yang has helped her learn not to make her all about her life, when she has others in it. If anyone like me has suffered loses like Blake, family or spouse, hopefully this story brought back good memories and comfort for you too. Thank you for reading.