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Hello everybody! Long time no see everybody. I'm sorry for being gone so long. I will explain below.
X-RWBY-X
Funny thing was, as 'gifted' as Yang was, she wasn't the kind to flaunt it without reason. Oh sure, she may have had a lot of skin on display, but that was mostly just because that's what she felt comfortable that way. The fact that it made her alluring to most was a fact that she was aware of, but she paid it no mind.
That having been said, she did have a bit of a weakness for frilly lingerie, of all things. Pink, powder blue, purple, heart-stopping black... even a pair of luscious red panties and bra, she had them all and then some.
With her proportions though, finding a pair that not only suited her tastes but also fit was... difficult, to say the least.
That's why it surprised her that her beloved little sister and secret lover, Ruby Rose, had given her a special set for her birthday.
The bra was a midnight black pair, but the lace and accents all throughout were a warm gold. As for said accents, they were fashioned out of the intertwined threads in order to look like a pair of dragons, the heads of the serpent like beasts resting firmly over her nipples, or in the case of her panties, the opened maw of the beast centered over the core of her being.
As if that weren't enough, Ruby disrobed to show that she had gotten a semi matching pair, although her accents consisted of thorny rose stems ending in the blooms of the flowers themselves, with a scattering of petals across the front and back of the panties.
Ruby insisted that Yang put her new gifts on, and then meet her in Yang's bedroom. Yang happily complied, changing into the lacy garments in record time, noting how they did the seemingly impossible of highlighting every curve, dip and swell of her body while also covering the aforementioned in full modesty.
Yang entered her bedroom, Ruby sat upon the bed, patting the empty space beside herself, letting Yang sit down, before straddling her sister, letting those arms that could smash a tree into splinters hold her up by her lace covered bottom.
Ruby in Yang's mind was much like a dog, very sweet, very loyal, and a demonstrably good nuzzler. As soon as she was sure she wasn't going to fall backwards, she began to smother her face ever so lovingly into Yang's abundant, tanned cleavage.
Yang found both humor and comfort in that, pressing her lips into her sister's head, kissing gently as her hands came up to softly rub at her back, Yang having slid back to the head board to allow them to be supported by it and the rest of the bed.
Yang then heard it, the sound of many muffled "I love you" utterances being issued forth from the soft crevasse of cleavage that Ruby was smothered in.
Yang giggled and whispered, "I love you too, my beautiful sister."
Yang and Ruby cuddled like that the rest of the night, still in each other's arms as they faded off into dreamland.
Thankfully, as their father was out of town on a mission, they had no fear of discovery, only the company of themselves and Zwei, laying at the foot of the bed.
Thankfully, as their father was out of town on a mission, they had no fear of discovery, only the company of themselves and Zwei, laying at the foot of the bed.
And what did Zwei think of all of this?
'I'm happy that they are happy' the corgi thought to himself before nestling at their feet, chasing food in his dreams.
X-RWBY-X
And there we are, short and sweet. In short as referenced above; new medicine mixed with new responsibilities equals lots of tired me. Easiest way I can put it, folks. All else being said, thank you for reading and reviewing, and I hope to hear from you all soon.