"Ruby, I'm sure you realized that I am not happy anymore." Weiss admitted to her, as she sighed and shut her eyes tight to avoid making a scene. But it was hard. Why did it have to be now?
"I know Weiss, but I promise you that we'll get over it. . . I'll be better, I promise! I won't make you get angry anymore. . . I-I'll even stop raising my voice at you when I get emotional, I promise!" Ruby begged and begged, clasping her hands tightly, hoping that this will be over soon. That Weiss will smile at her and tell her that she believes in her and that she loves her," I won't get jealous ever again I promise, just please let me try!" her voiced cracked with emotions, the overflowing stream of pain threatening to scatter into the earth.
"It's over, Ruby."
"Weiss!" Ruby called out, reaching her hand out to no one. Realizing that she was having a dream. A never ending dream of Weiss breaking up with her over something that could easily be solved. Why did she had to meet that awful person! Why did she steal her away!
Ruby groaned, feeling terrible after getting drunk from a mere wine cooler, and her sore and musky body greeting the morning air. She remembered what happened last night.
"Ruby, I'm so sorry!" was what she said after she forced herself into her. After violating her. After making her forget about Weiss for a moment. A blessing in disguise or a wolf in sheep's clothing, she couldn't decide. But she held no anger towards Pyrrha. She had always been there to help her out, no matter what it was. In fact, it was Pyrrha who helped her convinced Weiss to go on a date with Ruby when she was courting her. But why did this have to happen right before their group was supposed to hang out today. That means she'll see Pyrrha with her boyfriend, Jaune, Ruby's best guy friend. Her first best friend. And yet all she can think about was Pyrrha's hot cunt pressed on her lips, her cum overflowing and drowning her like a drug. An addicting drug.
Ruby reached over to her pussy, very careful not to overwhelm the sore flesh. What she found instead was her own juices, coating her fingertips. She was still horny, "Fuck. . ." she breathed out, before putting her fingers to her lips, her tongue barely out to meet the moist digits.
"No! What am I doing!" Ruby scolded herself, pushing away her own hand, sitting up straight. She gazed at her surroundings finding out that her clothes were flung across the room, dozens of bottles littered on top of the table. Even small puddles of the now warm drink dribbled onto the floor, having no idea how that happened the night before. Sighing, Ruby stood up, stretching her aching muscles, doing basic exercises to get her blood flowing for another day.
Another day without Weiss.
"Damn it, I need to stop thinking about her for just a minute. . ." she grumbled, along with her hungry stomach. Ruby remembered that she never did ate anything for dinner so she might as well start making breakfast now. Not bothering to get dressed, she walked over to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen apron hanging from one of the knobs of the counters and slip it on. Doing the knot tight enough to hold it in place, she opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs and some leftover bacon and closed the door with her foot and proceeded to the stove. Placing a non-stick pan and splashed some oil, she waited for the pan to be ready for cooking, observing the small bubbles forming out of the oil. The heat escaped into the air, signaling her to start cooking, as she took one egg, and broke -
"Oh Ruby!" a moan resounded on her left ear, pulling her out of her focus, as she completely crushed the egg into the pan, with small specks of the shell floating in the cooking yolk. Ruby looked behind her and found no one. She was all alone. And yet it felt so real. As if someone was panting over her.
"I must be so hungry. . ." Ruby concluded picking up a spatula and did her best to remove the unpalatable egg shells. Once the damage had been undone, she picked up the remaining egg and broke it neatly this time, sitting and frying on to the hot frying pan.
"Give me more, Ruby, cum for me!"
"Stop!" Ruby screamed to the non-existent person, frustrated from what's happening. She didn't pay any attention to her cooking as she tried to find the voice. Which she knew came from inside her head. She let her shoulder sag with tiredness. Whatever was happening was scaring her. Then she noticed her hands. Her left hand was fondling her breast, and her right hand holding the spatula rubbing the rubber handle on her sopping pussy.
"Do it Ruby, masturbate for me." the voice commanded her, sounding almost exactly like Weiss. And yet when she looked around, she was still alone. Weiss was never here. And would never know what she's doing.
It felt exciting, "Okay Weiss. . ." she said nervously shaking and rubbed the rubber shaft on her clit, feeling the slow satisfying touch build up her release. She squeezed her left breast, pinching the nipple to come out of hiding while she grinded on hard spatula. Moaning softly, she teased the entrance of her pussy by letting the tip enter her just a bit before pulling away and rubbed against her throbbing clit.
"Ruby, cum for me. . . Cum for me baby." 'Weiss' commanded her, feeling close to cumming. She shifted off the apron and let it drop to the floor as she masturbated harder and faster, moving in sync with her hands. The wet rubber spatula moved so fast that if Ruby was as careful, it could penetrate her pussy, which excited her, taking a risk by letting her hand move harder, "So close. . .!" she murmured, legs quivering in pleasure.
The eggs that she had completely forgotten were almost burning, as the remaining moisture splashed onto the oil, causing a violent reaction, causing a drop of burning oil splash on to her sensitive untouched tit, as it brought her to the edge as she creamed and squealed from the small pain of burning oil touching her. Her apron wet from the dripping pussy, gently riding her spasms. She hurriedly took off the pan and placed it on the sink to prevent it from burning. She scraped the remaining eggs with the used spatula and placed it on a plate.
"What am I doing?" she asked herself, turning on the faucet and splashing her face with the cold water. Beads of water rolling down her face and lips, calming her down.
"You're frustrated." a voice answered her. Ruby now knew who was 'talking' to her, a 'Weiss' she conjured up from her mind.
"You're the reason why." she replied, picking the charred pan and grabbed a steel wool and scrubbed the burnt bits of food off so she can keep cooking. After satisfied with the cleanliness of the pan, she walked back to the stove and repeated her actions, this time, to cook the bacon that was now soggy from the melted ice from the fridge.
"I know, Ruby. But you know why that happened." 'Weiss' calmly stated. Ruby frowned as she tossed the meat on the hot pan, letting the fat render and turn crispy.
"That's the thing, Weiss. . . I promised you that things will change. . . I promised that once I get a job, our problems will go away. . ." Ruby struggled, her emotions getting the best of her again. 'Weiss' simply sighed.
"Ruby, we had many problems. We were too different. But it doesnt mean I didn't enjoyed our time together. And I know that she knows it too." 'Weiss' placed her non-existent hand on Ruby's shoulder, as cold air graze her skin.
"But It's so unfair. . ." Ruby sobbed, her teary eyes shut tight.
"She was unfair. But what are you going to do about it?"
"I don't know. I want to win her back." Ruby decided, wiping the tears off with her arm, picking up the cooked meat and placed it on the plate.
"And how are you going to do that?" 'Weiss' smirked at her, sounding amused by the idea. Ruby was too much of an optimist.
"I'm going to court her again!" Ruby yelled, rapidly eating the breakfast, ignoring the bitter taste of some of the eggs, feeling full.
Ruby waited for another reply from 'Weiss' but she was silent. Not that it matters anyways. She was going to win her back. No matter what.
"Ugh. I should probably take a bath, I stink." she said to herself, went to the bathroom and rinsed off the sweat and pleasure reeking off her body. As she was scrubbing her body, she almost forgot about how to deal with Pyrrha and Nora. She slapped Nora and Pyrrha had sex with her, all in the span of one night. She could apologize to Nora about the slap, but dealing with Pyrrha was going to be a different story. She and Pyrrha had always been close friends, all because of Jaune. Now that the lust had been properly dealt with, Ruby can now think more clearly.
Hide the truth from Jaune obviously. He would never understand what happened and she definitely didn't want her two close friends break up just because of that one mistake. Everyone makes mistake and thus everyone can be forgiven. Even Weiss. "I just need to talk to Pyrrha in private about what happened and everything will be back to the way it was. Yeah, that's it." Ruby convinced with the idea, putting on a black tank top and ripped grey jeans and black sneakers with red laces. After drying her short red tipped hair, she put on her favorite red hoodie, not bothering to zip it up. Casual and cool, like she always did. She stared at the mirror and checked her reflection. She looked fine, but her mind kept telling her to pay attention to her lips, which now looked paler than usual.
"Maybe a little lipstick won't hurt." Ruby picked up a small pale pink lipstick from her sister's stash of cosmetics. Applying just a tiny bit amount, she placed it back where she found it and looked back in the mirror once more, "Wow, I look actually cute. Hehe, should have probably done it more often." Ruby turned around and went to the door, remembering to lock the door and hide the spare key again.
Walking down the hallway, one door opened up, and a man walked out. His orange hair, with the bangs covering left eye. He was wearing a jacket and dress pants, along with a pair of black leather shoes and bowler hat. His most distinguishing feature was his right eye that was covered in mascara.
"Ahh, good morning little Red. Off to school perhaps?" the man greeted Ruby with a condescending tone on his voice. Ruby did always found him creepy but she didn't want to offend him.
"Oh, good morning Mr. Torchwick. And no, I've already graduated. Just going to hangout with friends hehe. . ." Ruby said as she slowly took small steps away. Torchwick either didn't notice or didn't care that she was trying to avoid conversations.
"Well you'll have to forgive my little head for not remembering. Anyways, have fun, little Red." Torchwick waved her off, simply staring at his open door, as if waiting for someone. Whoever it was, Ruby didn't want to stay and find out and hurried down the hall and down the stairs. Once she got got out of the apartment complex and onto the streets, she let out a breath she had been holding. She does wonder why the strange man always wait in front of his open door each morning she encounters him. Before she could come up with more ideas, her phone vibrated.
Opening her phone, she noticed that she had few messages. There was one from her Dad, wanting to know if she was doing okay and saying that they'll be staying a little longer away from home. There was one from Nora, telling her that she wants to talk later once they've all met up. One from Jaune telling her where they're going to meet up, and four messages from Weiss. With a shaky hand, she opened the messages.
"Good morning Ruby."
"Ruby are you there?"
"You probably must still be asleep, rest well."
"Talk to me when you're not busy." and along six removed messages was Weiss had sent her. Ruby wondered what the removed messages were, but knowing Weiss, it was probably just unwanted mistakes in messages. The girl really loved being perfect in almost every way possible. Her fingers moved quick, writing up a reply to Weiss, with a quick selfie to assure her she was fine.
"Yeah, sorry, Weiss. Had a rough night last night and slept way longer than usual." and pressed send.
After that, she quickened her pace to the meeting place, a small cafe near her apartment. It was a quaint and cozy cafe, with the home-y feel of the interior, they always enjoyed spending time there. Not to mention the food that was being served was excellent. It was just like every time they all hangout. Jaune and Pyrrha being there early to get the food ordered for everyone, then Ren and Nora arriving shortly after, with Nora babbling on about her dream and Ren simply listening to her. Then Yang would arrive moments later, yelling out terrible puns. And then both her and Weiss would arrive fashionably late, because Ruby always took her time getting there to spend more private time with Weiss. And then they would be teased by their friends on how sweet they look and how they act like an old married couple.
But things changed. When Ruby arrived, Jaune was already there with the food, but Pyrrha was nowhere to be found. The usually noisy Nora was completely silent, making her now boyfriend Ren worry about her, switching their roles. And Yang wasn't here to make her puns. And Ruby was alone, even with how late she was. There was no teasing. No hands to hold onto when she first entered the café. No cheek to kiss before walking to the streets. Nothing. She was all alone.
"Hey Ruby, how have you been?" Jaune greeted her, standing up from his chair and jogged to her after she entered through the glass doors. Ren nodded at her, but his eyes wore the concern he rarely displays. And Nora's just smiled at her.
"Hey guys, sorry, had a bit of a hangover last night. But I'm fine." Ruby replied, taking her seat the other side of the table, right beside a pair of empty chairs.
"Ah that's good to hear. Too bad most of us couldn't make it. Pyrrha was feeling terrible so she couldn't make it here." Jaune admitted sadly, with the rest agreeing, "Anyways, what did you guys talked about last night?" Jaune looked at Nora and Ruby, whose eyes widened.
"Oh nothing much, just girl stuff y'know." Nora suddenly answered, satisfying Jaune's question. Ren looked slightly happier now that Nora was finally talking. Ruby took the opportunity to remove further suspicion from themselves.
"Yeah, just pretty boring girl talk is all, like make up and stuff." Ruby added, with Nora nodding in agreement. Ren chuckled while shaking his head in disagreement.
"We've all known each other for years so no need to hide stuff from us, but we will not ask you two any more questions if you both want to keep it hidden." Ren stated, making Jaune laugh silently. Ruby pouted and Nora crossed her arms. Ren ruffled his girlfriend's hair, making her giggle.
"Yeah, welp, can't let all of this food go to waste. Everyone dig in." Jaune said, picking up a nacho chip and dipping it in the thick cheesy sauce. Everyone was all smiles. Even Nora winked at Ruby, all was forgiven it seems. Of course it's better that she apologized personally but they can do that later. Ruby was glad that her friends didn't even make any mention of her recent breakup with Weiss. She could finally have time to think about something different and be happier for a while. Then Ruby glanced at her friend's actions. Jaune had been carefully eating his nacho chip, his tongue licking the dripping sauce, slowly and methodically. She began to notice how cute Jaune had become. Or rather how hot he looked. Hot.
Ruby's face immediately flustered, but continued observing. Jaune clumsily dropped his chip and tried to catch it with his fingers but failed. Instead, he managed to spread an even amount of sauce on his index and middle finger as she imagined taking those fingers and placing them inside her mouth. Ruby's breath hitched as she continued to watch Jaune lick his fingers clean.
"Jaune, do you really have to eat like that?" Ren looked at him with a smirk, but backed away just enough to not get dirty. Nora guffawed at how Jaune looked ridiculously.
Jaune pouted, "Aw c'mon guys, I can't help it, eating nachos this way is the best way to go! It's like the law on how to eat nachos!" picking up a handful of gooey nachos.
"Haha, seriously Jaune, you look like a kid! Haha, he does, right Ruby?" Nora called for Ruby's attention, whom was still staring at Jaune, cheeks flushed, "Hey Ruby, you okay?" Nora asked her, worried about her sudden quietness. Jaune stopped what he was doing to address his best friend.
"Yeah Ruby, you doing okay?" Jaune asked with his blue eyes glimmering, Ruby noticed hoping that he was undressing her with those dreamy eyes. Since when did Jaune look like a hunk to her? How would it feel to be carried by his large hands as he press her against the wall and fu-
"Oh I'm fine guys! It's just well, I kinda agree with Jaune. Eating messily is the best way to go, right Jaune~!" Ruby reassured flirtily. No one seemed to notice her as they all went back to eating and laughing. Deep within Ruby's legs, she could feel a growing wetness form as she pressed her legs together and think about what is going on with her.
In a large bedroom, a large closet stood open, as a rack of clothes hang from the metal bar. A stray purple panty hanging from one of the doors and a pair of black bra hanging from the knob. The furry carpet lie askew on the wooden floor as a symphony of pants and deep breaths rang out from the queen-size bed. A pair of legs detach themselves from the paler and thinner pair of legs, both covered in sweat. A head of black raven hair pop out from under the white blanket, her amber eyes furrowed in pleasure. Her large breasts pressed against a smaller pair, using her arms to prevent herself from crushing the woman underneath her.
"Damn, that was. . . Amazing. . ." The ravenette sighed, breathing slowly to calm her beating heart.
"Yes. It was amazing." Weiss smirked, placing her hand on Blake's face, staring at her golden eyes. Blake held on to the open hand and wrapped her fingers on the cold limb.
"Sorry to cut this short, Weiss, but if I stay longer, we'll get caught." Blake whined, pushing herself off the large bed, before tiptoeing to gather her clothes. Weiss laid on her side, her head propped by her right hand, watching her girlfriend get dressed.
"It's okay, Blake, I was about to tell you that actually. I hope you understand why you have to leave." Weiss murmured an apology, after Blake finished buttoning her shirt. Blake smiled at Weiss and walked back to the naked girl and planted a kiss on her cheek.
"There's always next time, I suppose. Good bye Weiss, see you soon. Love you my baby." Blake cooed.
Weiss closed her eyes with a smile on her lips, "See you soon." and watched Blake leave the room and listened for the closing of the front door. A few moments later, a rumble of the engine roared from outside the large house as it sped off away until Weiss can no longer hear the unpleasant noise.
Weiss lied on her back and stared up at the ceiling, her smile faltering and replaced by a frown. Taking her left hand and touched her wet pussy, feeling the small nub jutting out of it's hood. She could still feel that she wanted more. She hasn't reached the ecstasy she had been waiting for. She was embarrassed and frustrated that she had to lie to Blake that she wasn't finished.
"Damn it. Damn it all. It's not enough." She grumbled, moving her hand away from her unsatisfied core, losing herself in deep thought. Weiss wondered what was missing. Blake did everything for her. And she was attractive, rivaling Pyrrha and Yang in terms of sexiness. But what was missing? She knew what she wanted and Blake gave her that. But what was she missing?
Giving up, she sat up straight, not bothered to cover her body, unafraid of being exposed in her house. Was it because that no one else lived here and it was only her? No one to judge her at all, complete freedom. And yet she lied to Blake. She told her she needed to leave so they wouldn't get caught by her maids. Why?
Her eyes unconsciously glanced over her phone. She glared at the device, as if it was taunting her somehow. Picking up the machine, she opened up her gallery and viewed the pictures she had taken. There were pictures of her Blake and both of them together on a date. And then there were pictures of her friends. And then a lone folder caught her attention. Bringing a strange smile on her face. She closed the gallery app and pressed the messages and she texted in a manic kind of manner. Just like she used to.
Whoo boy, this is the most interesting story I came up with. Here's to hoping it's still good enough in the end. Anyways, thank you for the read and your reviews are very much appreciated. I love getting the opinions and ideas and especially the feedback. Thank you again and see you in the next chapters. Queen Fayne out!
PS: Chapter 7 of the Life of a Red Rose Thief is almost done so be sure to check that out!
