Long distance [RWBY, Whiterose]

Chapter 17: The Dream Has No Meaning (14+)

The sound of heavy breathing filled the room, clothes slipping off the two people as they laid in bed. A shirt or two on the floor, a flannel right next to one and pants on the two people.

They separated from their heated kiss, staring at each other. Blue eyes meet with silver as they took each other in. Even when hunched Ruby's ab's were faint as to Weiss who had her skin perfect. No ab's on her upper body nor scratches or scars besides the one that laid on her left eye. 

No words were spoken between them. There was almost no need to as they seemed to be in synch. They moved in at the same time closing the gap between them, lips smashing together. Weiss took charge mainly in this "battle". Ruby willingly laid down on her- no, Weiss's bed.

Weiss fiddled with Ruby's button to her pants before yanking it down hastily to her knees when she finally got it undone. Ruby kicked it off. Her hand resting on Weiss's cheek softly as she felt her soft skin. Weiss pulled back leaving Ruby breathless. Ruby's heart lurched as she realized how memorizing Weiss looked.

"You're so beautiful." Ruby spoke softly as she rubbed her thumb on her check lovingly.

Weiss touched Ruby's hand that rested on her face and slowly took it off. She slowly moved down to Ruby's pelvis and looked up at Ruby with a piercing gaze.

Ruby's vision went to black in a flash as she opened her eyes. Her mind raced to the dream, the look Weiss gave her and her touch felt so real. She shook her head and held herself up, looking around as she noticed she was asleep on a couch, a blanket covering her waist.

She realized she was at her sisters. She saw Blake in the kitchen making herself tea and Ruby removed the blanket off her, rubbing her eyes and headed to the kitchen.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" Blake asked. Unlike Blake who wore makeup usually, her eyes had bags under them and she had bed hair. It was strange for Ruby to see her without her eyeshadow, contour, eyeliner, and sometimes lipstick.

"No." Ruby said yawning, her voice groggy.

"Want some?" Blake pointed at her tea on the counter. Ruby shook her head and opened the fridge and scammed the contents in it. She grabbed a gallon of milk and took it out, getting herself a cup and poured it in. She put it back after and started to drink milk.

"You still drink milk bare." Blake questioned.

"It's good and it helps my bones get stronger." Ruby smiled.

"You know that's a myth right?" Blake said sipping her tea.

"I know but it reminds me of when I was young. Ughh I feel old by just saying that." Ruby chuckled.

"Ruby." Blake started. Ruby looked at Blake giving her her full attention. "Why were you crying that day I found you?"

Ruby's eyes left Blake as she looked down. "I was called a homophobic slur and... I was told I was a freak and I should just stop asking for attention."

Blake's gaze soften, sorrow filling her face. "At least you and Yang met though." Ruby laughed suddenly.

"Yeah... At least we did..." Blake's word's drifted off. She looked at Ruby with a smile. "And I got to meet you."

Ruby's frown turned into a smile as she nodded her head. "I love you."

"I love you too, Ruby." Blake smiled into her cup. It wasn't often they said that to each other as Ruby was specific to who she used those words for. Yang didn't mind that her sister told Blake either because she knew it was a family type of "I love you" and would even joke about it.