Hey everyone! So, I'm sure you'd like some context here. Basically, I stopped writing FP despite having a lengthy, detailed outline because I got really busy and decided that it was a better use of my time and energy to work on my own original characters. Since then, I've started and abandoned several projects, done some complete overhauls, and quit writing altogether for a while. Somehow, it always came back to RWBY. I've pretty much restructured FP to better match my long-term plan for it, and I might end up posting those re-edited chapters eventually, as well as some snippets of continuations. FP has always helped me work through my writer's block, so when my best friend asked me to write some smut (my first piece, by the way), it just kind of made sense. So, without further ado, here is Ruby and Weiss's first time together, which takes place a few chapters into Frosted Petal's future. Thanks for sticking with me this long! Don't expect any more updates, but don't be surprised to see them, either!

Weiss broke the kiss, panting heavily. Ruby's eyes were sharp, predatory. It was a look that Weiss knew well. Every once in a while, Ruby's gaze turned possessive, almost animalistic in nature. Their makeout sessions would get a little intense, and the hooded girl's tongue would invade her girlfriend's mouth, pushing past her teeth and feeling into the soft flesh of her cheeks. Weiss reciprocated as much as she could, given her limited experience, but Ruby was possessive and usually took control. Tonight was no different.

Blake and Yang were gone, having taken a standard patrol mission for the night. When Weiss had returned from the library, her scythe-wielding partner had pinned her to the nearest mattress and attacked her, peppering her face with kisses.

"Slow down, little petal." she had giggled, pushing the younger girl away slightly.

Ruby's eyes sparkled with mirth, the silver orbs dancing over the slender heiress's features.

"I love you." She whispered gleefully, pressing a chaste kiss to Weiss's forehead.

"And I love you, my darling gem." Weiss grinned, smoothing back Ruby's hair with her hand and pecking her lips.

The next few moments were a blur, a torrent of kissing and humming and stroking. Ruby was also breathing with labor, but her pants were more like a wolf's, ready to attack again at a moment's notice.

Aquamarine stared into silver for a brief moment, passing a simple message.

More.

Ruby leaned down again, intent upon sucking and tasting every bit of flesh Weiss's face presented her, but was stopped in transit.

"Ruby," Weiss had breathed, squirming uncomfortably, "I'm ready."

The hooded girl's eyebrows had knitted for a moment, unclear on what the heiress was trying to communicate. Then her eyes widened in understanding, her mouth forming a matching 'O'.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

Weiss nodded, a look of shy determination spreading across her face as she pulled her girlfriend in for a more tender kiss.

And that's where they were now, sweaty and flushed, bodies pressed close on Weiss's mattress. Ruby caressed the heiress's face gently, admiring the flawlessness of her girlfriend's pale complexion. Weiss whimpered at the contact, grabbing Ruby's other hand and squeezing tightly.

"It's okay," the other girl crooned, returning the squeeze, "everything's alright. You're with me. I won't ever hurt you."

"I know." Weiss whispered, tucking a loose lock of red behind Ruby's ear.

"There's no going back from this, you know," her partner said, her predatory gaze temporarily giving way to a look of concern, "We don't have to do this if you're not ready."

Weiss didn't respond for a moment, but guided Ruby's left hand to rest on her breast. "I'm sure." She said simply, still holding her girlfriend's hand in place.

Ruby nodded slightly, still wearing an expression of respect and adoration for a moment before she melted back into the hungry animal. Gripping Weiss's left breast roughly, she dipped down once more to suck at the pale girl's pulse point, scraping and pulling with her teeth.

Weiss gasped at the sudden assault, writhing under the vicious manhandling she was receiving.

"Ruby," she whined weakly, "you're going to leave marks!"

"Good," the other hissed in between lewd sucking noises, "I want everyone to see them. I want them to know. You're mine, do you understand? No one else's."

"Yes," Weiss gasped as her girlfriend's hand moved farther south, accompanying a particularly rough bite to her collarbone, "All yours. All of me. All yours."

"Take your shirt off." Ruby commanded, her wandering hand slipping up Weiss's thigh and past the skirt of her school uniform.

Weiss's dexterous fingers fumbled with her shirt buttons as she hurried to undo them. She had half a mind to just rip it off completely, but even her unbridled lust wouldn't override her delicate upbringing. Thankfully, it didn't take long to strip the clothing from her upper half, leaving it bare, save for a lacy, cornflower blue front-clasp bra.

"That's a new one." the other huntress commented as she moved to nibble an earlobe.

"I wanted to wear something nice for you." Weiss responded, her voice shaking.

"I appreciate it," Ruby said, pausing her assault to plant a kiss to her girlfriend's forehead, "But I'd rather you wear nothing at all."

Weiss giggled as the hooded girl unclasped the garment in question with her teeth, baring the heiress's breasts to her girlfriend for the first time. Ruby sat back to admire her handiwork, and Weiss could practically feel her hungry eyes crawling over the new skin, drinking in every detail. The urge to cover herself was almost unbearable. Whatever self-confidence Weiss had in her inferior bust was stripped away with her school uniform, and she was acutely aware of how… petite her figure was compared to her teammates'. She could only imagine how she paled in comparison to Yang's bombastic rack.

So absorbed was Weiss in these thoughts that she missed the look of sheer awe that had sprawled its way over her girlfriend's face.

"They're… beautiful," Ruby breathed, running a tentative thumb over Weiss's left nipple.

"R-really?" the fencer stammered, already feeling her peaks harden at the coolness of the night air.

"Really," came the reply, accompanied by a warm smile. Ruby gripped the handful of soft flesh with more purpose, massaging her girlfriend's chest and meeting her mouth in a soft kiss.

Weiss sighed into the hot mouth that was moving on her own as a shiver ran through her body. It was hard to see why she had such difficulty remembering Ruby's gentle kindness when it was so lovingly enveloping her. Ruby drew back and started her mouth on the other breast, swirling her tongue around her partner's right nipple. Weiss moaned and ran her hands along Ruby's back, encouraging the hooded huntress.

How did I go so long without her doing this? Weiss thought. Ruby's ministrations were like heaven on her skin, making her arch her back with pleasure.

Suddenly, Ruby's mouth detached from its subject with an announcing 'pop'. Weiss whined involuntarily at the loss of contact, causing her partner to giggle.

"Calm down, Princess," she instructed, running a teasing finger down Weiss's sternum, "I'm just going to get rid of some of the dead weight."

The huntress started at her buttons, carefully controlling the speed at which she removed her clothing. It took a minute, but Weiss recognized the maneuver from a few movies Yang had forced her to sit through. Ruby was straddling her, performing a strip tease. As if Weiss needed any more reasons for the heat pooling in her stomach. Finally, Ruby's shirt came off, prompting the subsequent drop of her perfect breasts.

"Ruby!" Weiss scolded, "You went all day without a bra?"

"Oh stop it, Weiss," Ruby reprimanded back, "I'm a big girl and I can make my own decisions. It's way more comfortable this way. And for your information, Pyrrha and Yang go commando as well, so it's not just me."

Weiss bit her lip to stop a retort. Arguing could only hurt her now, and there was far too much at stake tonight. Far, far, too much.

"Go ahead," Ruby sighed, noticing her girlfriend's fixation, "you can touch them."

It was almost painful to hold back the glee Weiss was feeling as she reached for the perfect globes of flesh presented to her.

"You're eager," Ruby giggled mirthfully as the heiress manhandled her mammaries.

"Shut up." Weiss spat, unable to keep the corners of her mouth from curling.

Ruby allowed her partner to continue for a few minutes, moaning gently as the older girl felt her way around the other's body.

"Weiss," she breathed, causing her girlfriend to stop, "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

The look of concern on Ruby's face would've been adorable if it weren't so damn serious. Weiss knew she couldn't play this off easily.

"I'm ready, Ruby," she answered, her voice barely above a whisper, "I want to be all yours. All of me, forever. I've wanted this for such a long time, don't stop now that I'm finally ready."

Silver met cyan with a flash of soft understanding, and Ruby began her descent to Weiss's waistline.

"I'm glad," she said, "but if you ever want to stop, don't be afraid to ask. I'll wait for you. I'd wait an eternity if I had to." And in one swift motion, she removed Weiss's skirt and her panties.

Weiss's eyes were shut tight, anticipating the huntress's touch. But it never came. Slowly, she cracked her eyelids to see Ruby's face between her knees, studying her prey carefully.

"Ruby?" she asked, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"Shh…" the girl interrupted, "I'm savoring it."

"S-savoring? What do you mean?"

"I've worked so hard for this, Weiss," the huntress whispered, eliciting a gasp as she traced an outer lip slowly and gently with her index finger, "waited so long… it's perfect. You're perfect."

Weiss's eyes watered. She was certain now. Before Ruby, she had never felt so loved, so welcomed. Before RWBY she had only the faintest idea of family, but now she was part of something. Something bigger than herself, bigger than her relationship with Ruby, bigger than any tournament or class or mission. She was the W in RWBY, a member of a loving family who not only accepted her for who she was, they wanted her for who she was.

The heiress's thought process was cut short by a slow, deliberate licking at her vulva.

"Ruby!" she gasped.

"Sorry," Ruby responded with a wet smile, "I couldn't wait anymore."

Before Weiss could respond, her girlfriend's face was buried in her womanhood once more, tongue swirling her clit, mouth busy sucking and tasting every bit of soft pink flesh it could find, causing Weiss to writhe on the mattress.

"You taste so good, baby," Ruby said between licks, "I don't ever want to stop."

"Don't stop, Ruby," Weiss panted, giving the back of the younger girl's head an encouraging push, "don't ever, ever, stop."

Ruby slid her tongue into the wetness before it, enjoying the taste of her partner's quivering flesh as she tongue-fucked her.

"Please, please, please, please," Weiss choked as her back arched and her toes curled. She was at the tipping point now, and Ruby had just started rubbing her clit.

She gripped her girlfriend's free hand as she came, wonderfully and beautifully, effectively coating the scythe-wielder's face in her juices. Ruby ran her tongue over her lips slowly and seductively as she watched her sweaty partner catch her breath.

"Get… over here…" Weis commanded breathily, pulling Ruby into a close embrace. She attacked her teammate with a flurry of eskimo kisses, squishing Ruby's ample breasts against her petite ones. Ruby closed the distance, kissing the pale girl tenderly.

Weiss pulled back, playfully pushing her girlfriend. "Ruby! I can taste myself, you dunce!" she reprimanded.

"Yummy," Ruby giggled.

Weiss simply sighed and rested her chin on the younger girl's head, feeling her curl into the embrace. It was strange to feel just how much Ruby had grown since their first meeting. Weiss was a little on the shorter side, always had been, and her height didn't so much 'spurt' as it did 'creep.' Ruby, however, had jumped in stature several times since her first year at Beacon. If Weiss didn't hurry up and grow soon, Ruby would be taller than her, and cuddling like this would be impossible. At least, without the roles reversed. Not for the first time that night, Weiss envied Yang. Yang, whose large, pillowy breasts left trails of drooling students behind her. Yang, who had always been taller than Ruby, who had cuddled with her girlfriend long before Weiss had met her. Yang, who-

"I love you, Weiss," Ruby said softly, tracing swirling patterns on the older girl's stomach with her finger, "Just the way you are."

Weiss pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I love you too, little gem."

"Not so little anymore, huh?" Ruby asked, reading Weiss's silence like only she could.

Weiss said nothing, but made an affirming "Mmm."

"Don't worry," Ruby soothed, pressing delicate kisses to the marks she had left on the heiress's throat, "I can still be your Little Rose, even if I am taller than you."

"Dummy." Weiss mumbled, scratching the girl's back appreciatively.

"Your dummy." Ruby murmured affectionately.

"Wouldn't have it any differently." Weiss crooned.

They lay there for several minutes, enjoying the embrace of each other's bare skin before Ruby interrupted.

"Um, Weiss? I never got to… you know…" she squeezed her thighs uncomfortably, looking up into the pale girl's eyes.

"Oh, right." Weiss responded, pulling back from the hug, "Let me, uh…"

Ruby was already removing her skirt and positioning herself above her girlfriend's face.

"Just do what feels right to you," she instructed, "I'll tell you if it doesn't feel good."

Weiss tried to respond, but all she got out was an uncertain moan as a certain huntress sat on her face. Deciding to make the best of an overwhelming situation, she gave a probing lick to the genitalia before her.

"That's right," Ruby cooed, "Just try some things. You're doing fine."

Weiss took the gentle encouragement and started to eat the other girl out with more fervor. The flavor was fairly unfamiliar, but not unwelcome. In some ways it reminded Weiss of Ruby: mild and sweet. As she quickened her pace and deepened the exploration of her tongue, she could hear Ruby respond with pants and groans. She began to ride her girlfriend's face in earnest, grinding her crotch into her mouth so that the heiress's pointed nose rubbed her clit. God, even her clitoris was cute, a rosy button amidst the peak her delicate, inflamed lips.

"Try adding some fingers." Ruby instructed, rotating her hips and bucking wildly against Weiss's face.

Weiss dutifully inserted two fingers, moving her mouth upwards to focus on sucking the younger girl's sensitive nub. Ruby cried out in pleasure, arching her back so much that she nearly fell backwards and pinching her nipples as her best friend brought her to a climax.

"Weiss, you can stop now," she panted, falling back against her partner's legs, "That was incredible.

Weiss sat up, juices dripping from her chin as she made eye contact with her love, her one and only.

"I love you." she said, smiling softly as she watched the other girl struggle to sit up as well.

"I love you too." Ruby said earnestly, using the fencer's shoulders to pull herself forward for a sloppy kiss. When they separated, Ruby smacked her lips satisfactorily.

"I taste good," she mused proudly.

"You're so gross!" Weiss exclaimed, her face not matching the level of 'mortified' her voice implied.

"Only for you, baby," Ruby flirted, running the tip of her finger down the bridge of Weiss's nose.

"You dunce." the white-haired girl scolded, unable to hide her smile. She pulled Ruby in for a cuddle once more.

"Your dunce." the huntress agreed, resting her head on Weiss's chest.

Weiss made a contented "Mmhmm" of agreement and began stroking the younger girl's hair.

They fell asleep in each other's arms, safe from the world of terrors closing in on them. They had each other, and that was all they needed.

"What do you think Weiss and Ruby are doing?" Yang asked, withdrawing her fingers from her partner's anus.

"Probably just watching a movie. Weiss didn't seem like she was up for anything too frisky tonight." Blake responded, pulling a camping blanket over the two of them.

"Yeah, you're right," the blonde responded, circling the Fauness in a rib-crushing hug, "Sometimes I wonder if she's ever going to loosen up."