#i dunno just smelling it like. puts me in this brainspace of like everything is slow and calm and okay and im safe.

[sexualrot]

<- the shy embarrassederrrrr

[rwbyremnants]

THIS CHAPTER: analingus, anal fingering, handjob, sixty-nine, anal sex, foot-worship, masturbation, and sad feels.

NOTES: ONE MORE CHAPTER after this! A little epilogue to tie things up, I hope you’re ready! By the way, I added a little bit of art to chapter 18. It’s not MY art, but I came across it and thought it suited this fic so well (especially chapter 18) that I asked the original artist if I could use it here and she gave permission!

=Chapter 20

By the time the patriarch of the Xiao Long household got home, they had enough of their dirty jokes and dirtier deeds out of their systems that they could relax around him and just enjoy more normal family time. He surprised them by taking them out instead of waiting for Summer to fix dinner - which was good that he brought it up when he did, because she had just gotten out some ground beef to defrost and could simply put it back in the fridge. They had a nice time at the restaurant, and the parents got just drunk enough that they sloppily kissed just long enough to gross out their children.

There: now Yang had a solid memory to use whenever Summer started looking “too good” again. Maybe they could go back to keeping things familial.

After that, her remaining time in California seemed to fly by. They played some more video games, and Yang started to get a little better. She didn’t have the brainspace to figure out how to set up a fancy computer like Ruby had, but said she might look into an Xbox. Though Ruby muttered something about “PC Master Race”, clearly she was happy that they could share interests; she even said she’d get the same console if Yang did so they could game together. They also watched an anime together about two lesbians, though one of them turned into a sword and that confused Yang enough that she had trouble keeping up with the plot from that point on. The rest of their time seemed to mostly be taken up hanging out with family, going to the beach, and generally lazing around.

And fucking, of course. The strap-on didn’t get used right away, because even though Ruby wore it and started to poke Yang with the tip, they both got a little too nervous, so they ended up going back to their usual methods of pleasure. There were a lot of quick handjobs and blowjobs, and usually Yang would end up making out with Ruby while she tended her own needs since that was how she was most comfortable. That was getting to feel like less of a disappointment, too; if it made Ruby happy, it made Yang happy.

Toward the end, they went to Universal Studios because Ruby really wanted to do the Harry Potter thing. Yang was less interested, though she had seen the movies and liked them well enough, but she got caught up in Ruby’s excitement enough that they both bought wands and were waving them around all over the park. Every ride was ridden, every shop was shopped. Taiyang got a Gryffindor tie that he swore he would actually wear sometimes, Summer a Pygmy Puff because she said it was cute, and Ruby bought fake Harry glasses and asked if they made her look cute; Yang’s blushing gave away her answer. They all drank way too much butterbeer. Of course, Ruby wanted a real wizarding robe but it was way too expensive, so she had to do without.

And the time for her to fly back to the other coast got closer. Yang felt it closing like a vice around her heart, but she couldn’t bring herself to feel sad or upset; not while she was still with Ruby. It was more like knowing there was an annoying appointment coming up and trying not to think too hard about it because she was too busy having fun in the here and now.

Until the last night. Everything was going fine until Ruby pulled back from Yang’s lips to sniffle.

“What’s wrong?” she whispered, brow creasing.

“I don’t want you to go,” she told her simply, lip trembling. When Yang sighed, she ducked her head, “Yeah, I know. Sorry.”

“I don’t want to go, either. But it’s not forever; we’re sisters, right? Nothing’s gonna keep us apart.”

A glum little nod. When she felt Yang move to get off her, she pulled her in closer. “No, don’t go.”

“But I’m hard as a rock,” Yang half-snorted, her smile as sad as Ruby’s eyes. “I should get off you.”

“Nah. I, um…” She fidgeted. After a second or two, she chanced a small smile up at her in the dimly-lit room. “Can… we try that thing?”

“What thing?” Then she gulped. “Oh. The strap-on? Well… I still don’t know if I can-”

“Not that. Well, yes that, but not…” At Yang’s questioning look, she forced herself to go on, “Remember what we started to try in the shower that time, and it wouldn’t fit? I, um… I k-keep thinking about that. And, um, I think we should try it again.”

Pulling back to gaze down at her, Yang blinked a few times before she asked, “Really? Why? I mean, um, I kinda figured… well, wouldn’t it feel better in your pussy? Besides, I thought you bought that thing for my ass.”

Her expression turned into a shy smile. “Maybe… I’m just not quite ready for me to totally, um, ‘top’ you. But you in my ass? I can tell you’ve been thinking about it.”

“What? How could you possibly tell that?”

“You keep eating it out,” she accused, and Yang laughed. “And it feels so good… which I know is weird, since I’m a cis-chick and there’s no prostate back there for you to poke, but like… you doing that to my vag is just way too sensitive somehow. I dunno. With my ass, it’s just the right level of sensitive that I can enjoy it. And yeah, I know I’m weird.”

“You are,” Yang confirmed, making Ruby slap her arm as she giggled. “Okay, okay. We’re both weird. And… I love your ass, but I don’t wanna hurt it. Are you sure you’re ready to try this?”

She was. They kissed a little more, and Yang felt her arousal swelling at the thought of taking Ruby in that way. Why did she want to try it so bad when it was basically just a little different from her mouth or her cunt? Probably simply because it was new, and it was such a sweet, tiny little opening; that made it more forbidden, more tantallising.

“Alright,” she whispered when she pulled back, licking her lips. “I’ll get the condom.” But then Ruby shook her head. “I… won’t get the condom?”

“I just want you in there,” she whispered.

“But… are you sure?”

“Hey, I’ll wash you off afterward. I promise. Thing is…” Biting her lip, she bent down to swirl her tongue around Yang’s head, earning a soft sigh. “I want to feel just you. And I can’t do that in the front, so I figure… with enough lube…”

That was all the incentive Yang needed. Ruby got the lube while Yang shucked out of the rest of her clothes, then practically tore Ruby’s off her body, earning a few giggles of amusement at how excited they both were. Not that it was uncommon between them. Luckily for both of them, they had gone to the beach again that day and showered (separately) when they got back home, so all parts were quite clean.

“So I’m gonna warm you up a little more first,” she whispered as she went down to spread her thighs, kissing one of her cheeks. “Don’t fart in my face.”

“That was one time,” she sighed. But then the sigh turned into an “Mmmhh” as she relaxed into the feeling of Yang’s tongue there, which was a night and day difference between how nervous she had been about it when they first tried that. She was opening up easier, as well, and Yang was able to work her tongue in there in no time. “Ohhh, Yang…”

When she pulled back and replaced the tongue with her index finger, she noticed Ruby was glistening with wetness. But she had learned not to take that as license to pounce; when she tried, even just kissing a little to see if she was interested, Ruby looked equal parts aroused and uncomfortable, so she stopped trying unless Ruby requested she tease her there.

“You’re super into my butt,” she breathed with a shaky smile, rolling her hips from side to side slightly against the invading digit.

“Yep. Aaaand you like doing this to me, too, I noticed.”

Giggling breathlessly, she whispered, “God, yeah! Just… wish I could do the tongue thing. I’m working on it! In fact…” Her hand flailed a little toward Yang. “Can I… you can keep doing that while sitting on my face, right?”

“What?” But Ruby looked like she was serious. “Okay, I… w-well, if you really wanna…”

So they arranged themselves into a sixty-nine, Ruby’s hands coming up to grip her hips as she began to edge toward Yang’s hindquarters. The squirming was still clearly skittish, and every time Ruby started to get closer, she could feel the muscles clenching around her finger.

“What is it?” she panted.

“It… smells.” They both giggled, and Ruby petted up and down her thigh. “Not that bad really, just like, I’m not used to getting my nose all up in it. How can you stand that on me?”

“Doesn’t bother me at all. Your butt’s usually pretty clean.”

“Oh man, is it not clean sometimes?!”

“Remember two days ago?” Yang chuckled, kissing the inside of Ruby’s thigh. She sighed at the pleasant feeling. “You had kind of a dirty butt. Didn’t change much, though.”

“You didn’t have to go down on it if it was dirty!”

Shrugging, she kissed further down. She knew Ruby was usually game for a few delicate pecks on her flower; she only started getting uncomfortable when it went on too long, or if she pushed inside. “Not that bad; just from like, running around the city all day. And I wanted to make you happy; that was more important.”

“Really?” Yang didn’t answer; she was too busy sliding her lips all the way along Ruby’s moist folds. “Mmhh, ooh… oh, Yang…”

And that was all that was needed. Though Yang hadn’t intended for her words to guilt Ruby into doing it, she felt a rush of affection that made her bury her face in Yang’s firm cheeks, mouth kissing and lapping at her ass. There were a few sounds of awkwardness, but then a hum of intrigue. After that, it wasn’t long until she was flicking her tongue up and down across the pucker almost greedily.

“Sounds like you got over it,” Yang chuckled, groaning as her cock was stroked. When did Ruby start doing that, too? She couldn’t remember now.

“It’s so GOOD!” she groaned, squirming her tongue against the pinhole. “Does all of you just taste great? Should I try your belly button next?!”

Feeling her face flush, Yang pushed it up against Ruby’s thigh. “Stop it. You can’t be serious right now.”

“Totally am! God… like, okay, at first it wasn’t great, but after I got used to it… like, I love eating you out, okay?” Another lick, as if to prove it to Yang; it made her shiver. “Mm, it’s not that different from going down on your dick. Just like, reversed. And a little stronger in some ways.”

As she felt her start in again, she laughed and whispered, “You’re almost making me want to go back to using mine…” The tongue pushed more urgently, worming its way into her. “Nnh! Oh, Ruby!”

After a while, Yang couldn’t help it anymore; Ruby was so thorough and enjoying herself so much that she withdrew her finger and went back to tossing her little sister’s salad. How they got to the point where their tongues were in each other’s asses, she would never quite be able to retrace, but she honestly couldn’t pretend to dislike the sensation of the sweet muscle worming its way between her cheeks as she did the same. Privately, she kind of had to agree; it was the initial taste that was somewhat off-putting, but once getting past that, it was actually somehow rather pleasant. And the sensations, both giving and receiving, were incredible.

“I’m gonna fuck this soon,” Ruby promised when pulling back to nuzzle the nearby cheek and back of her thigh. Her hand only picked up speed, which made Yang pull back herself.

“H-hey, slow down, or I won’t be able to… do what you wanted me to do!”

With a little “oh”, Ruby stopped stroking. Hearing the sigh of relief from Yang, she went back to work, devouring her ass as her hand instead began to fondle her hanging sack, jostling the stones inside of it as she lifted them gently and let them drop back down. It was a more vague, distant pleasure that Yang knew wouldn’t make her blow her load way too early.

This time, when Yang began to pet along Ruby’s folds with a lazy thumb as her tongue squirmed between Ruby’s cheeks, there was no protest. She could feel her hips squirming with ill-suppressed need, or maybe discomfort, but she didn’t pull back from what she was doing to protest. Therefore they both contented themselves with the activity for a few more minutes.

Until…

“Yang!” Ruby panted as she drew back, still fondling the package as she kissed one of her cheeks. “I… I think I’m ready!”

As she pulled her tongue out, this time she wormed two fingers into Ruby’s slicked, loosened hole. There was a groan of protest as she was coaxed open a little wider, but that was the only real delay. “Yeah? You’re ready for me?”

“Mm-hmm. I didn’t think… my butt would open this easy this time, after the last time we tried.” They both giggled at the memory of basically going nowhere in the shower. Ruby flicked her tongue one last time across Yang’s moistened, red opening and then patted her thigh. “Go on.”

Careful not to twist her fingers too much, Yang slowly spun on the bed until she was in position, her free hand falling to her cock to begin bringing it up to full hardness. Her head nodded toward the bottle of lube, and Ruby passed it over without any hesitation, her silvery eyes full of adoration and excitement. All of her anxiety was gone; she had taken the two fingers more or less easily enough, and now all she wanted was to try something slightly bigger. Something more personal to the two of them.

“Okay,” Yang panted as she oozed the lube onto her length and massaged it into the skin, then simply began spreading the excess everywhere. Afterward, she pulled her fingers almost all the way out, then put a little on the spot closest to Ruby’s taut skin so that when she thrust them in again - trying not to think too much about the shaky gasp the action earned - the lube would go inside of her, would coat the opening. “S-so… I’ve never done this, either, b-but I know the important stuff. Lots of lube, go slow.”

Ruby nodded and smiled up at her. “And if I feel sharp pain, we should probably stop instead of ‘pushing through it’. I’ve been on the internet before.” Hearing Yang laugh made her grin, red cheeks bunching. “Okay, I think… I think we’re really ready to do this.”

Unable to help the smirk that sprang to her lips, she whispered, “I’m gonna fuck you in the butt.”

“Mmm, you are,” she cooed as she wriggled her hips from side to side - then gasped. “OH! Oooh, wow, I shouldn’t have done that, I wasn’t ready!”

“Are you okay?!”

“Yeah, I’m fine! Ooh… oh man, I just wasn’t expecting so much… so much!” Licking her lips, she smiled up at Yang. “Ready?”

“I am if you are,” she said in a more serious tone, still worried about the noise Ruby had made. But the sweet smile told her it hadn’t been that serious; she wasn’t tearing up or shaking like a leaf. Merely turned on and anticipating of more. “Definitely. Let’s do this thing.”

“Put it in my tushie,” Ruby whispered with a grin so wide that Yang couldn’t help but laugh at her. “What? I mean, that’s what we’re doing, right?”

“Sure, but it’s pretty weird when you say ‘tushie’!”

“Fine, fine! How about…” Dipping her voice a little lower, in a sultry tone that didn’t really suit her, she whispered, “Ready to claim my ass?”

Somehow, Yang couldn’t laugh at that one. Instead, she felt her cock throb in her hand, her heart speed up. Her fingers twitched inside her girlfriend, and Ruby’s eyelids twitched slightly as she moaned. This was really happening. Guiding herself into position, she slowly drew the fingers out, listening to the deeper groan of satisfaction as she was exited. Then she replaced them with the tip of her hardness.

“Ooh… oh, that’s- yeah, I can feel it going in this time,” Ruby whispered, probably more to reassure herself than to explain to her lover what was going on. She had the visual right below her; she didn’t need the play-by-play. “Oh my god, Yang… why does it feel so much bigger in there than in my pussy?”

“Because it’s a tighter hole,” Yang said with a slight giggle. It felt incredible, even if the head was barely in. But as the lubed length slipped a little further in, she groaned, a shiver running up her spine. “Mmmhhh… so much tighter… like, I know… this is supposed to work, but is it really gonna?”

Nodding to reassure both of them, Ruby reached her hands back and grasped at the sheets to give them something to do. The picture laid out below of her beautiful girlfriend, flushed and panting from sweet little lips with her hands overhead, full chest jiggling with every movement, clinging to the fitted sheet for dear life as she tried to relax into taking a thick cock into such a tight embrace… it was one of the most erotic sights Yang had ever been privileged enough to enjoy, and she wanted to commit it to memory. She would have loved to take a picture, but could never bring herself to task - or to own such incriminating evidence.

“Wh-what?” Ruby asked when she noticed that she had stopped moving and was simply gazing downward. “Is… are you okay?”

“I’m great!” Yang burst out in vague exasperation. “God, Ruby… I’m the best I’ve ever been in my life!”

Grinning back at her, she bit her lip for a moment before she whispered, “I love you, Yang.”

“Love you, too. You’re so hot…”

“I’m hot?! You have no idea what it’s like watching you do this…” Her tongue flashed out to moisten her lips, and then she smirked upward, a touch of impishness in her silvery eyes. “I can still taste your ass.”

Feeling her own cheeks clench, tingling with the memory, she let out a shaky sigh as she glided the rest of the way into Ruby. There was a little squeak from her at the movement, but no stronger reaction than that; she was already opened up all the way. For a few seconds, they simply gazed at each other, until Yang raised one eyebrow and grinned.

“What did the hacker say?”

“Huh?”

Shifting her hips from side to side a little, she gripped Ruby’s hips as she began to settle in for the ride. “I’m in.”

Snorting with laughter that quickly turned into a gasp of pleasure, Ruby shook her head. “St-stupid!” Then she closed her eyes tight, mouth hanging open as she tried to weather the intensity. “Wow… y-you’re really…”

As they adjusted to each other, Yang asked, “Did… you want to be bent over the bed, or… something? I could…”

“N-nah,” she breathed with a smile. “I… like being able to… see you.”

“Oh,” she whispered, heart squeezing at hearing that. Only Ruby could be so romantic in the middle of something as dirty as they were doing. “W-well… I like being able to see you, too.”

“Yeah? Like seeing me all laid out for you?”

“Yeah, Ruby. Mm, I love it.”

Grinning and biting her lower lip as Yang began to roll her hips, just enough to move herself around inside without truly thrusting, Ruby hummed, “Nnhh…” Another few seconds passed as she allowed her eyes to blink very slowly. “You’re so good… and you make me so wet…”

“Good.” Petting up and down the outsides of Ruby’s thighs, she whispered, “Do you want me to play with you?”

“Not yet. I just want you to… keep going.”

“Do you want to play with yourself?” For some reason, the phrasing seemed to make Ruby really embarrassed, and one of her hands moved to hide her face for a moment. “You okay?”

“Oh my God… you’ll be watching me do it this time…” Then she looked over from between two of her fingers at the blonde. “Not like you haven’t been there when I did, a bunch of times, but this time you’ll be able to see it. Like, looking right at me doing it, and…”

Biting her lip at how much nastier Ruby was making it sound, even though Yang didn’t think it was nasty at all, she began to twitch her hips from side to side again. “Mmm, yeah, I will be. So get started.”

Ruby blinked up at her as she dropped the hand away from her face, it falling to her collarbone as she stared. Then she smiled a little. “Ooh, you’re being so… forceful and like, ordering me around. It’s hot.”

“Yeah?” she asked with a grin. Briefly, she thought of Summer, but had to put that out of her mind; this wasn’t about Ruby’s mom, it was about Ruby. “Then be a good girl and touch it.”

“Okay, that’s just weird,” she snorted, and they both laughed for a second. “But… still kinda hot, even if weird.” Then she began to trace her hand down across her stomach, heading to the moistened opening as Yang had asked her. A little sigh left her when she reached it, and violet eyes focused on the hand as it began to manipulate her folds, to flick back and forth across her clit.

“Whoa,” she breathed.

“What?” When there was no response, Ruby’s hand stilled. “Is it weird? Am I doing it wrong?”

“No, I just… like, I’ve never watched anybody do this, so I’m kinda… yeah, it’s interesting.” Flinching, she added, “And hot! I mean, of course it’s hot!”

Grinning self-consciously, Ruby started again, but her movements were slower. “Thanks, I guess? Like, if you’re into it, then that’s good!” Then she angled a leg to kick Yang’s butt very slightly. “Get riding my butt. I… think I’m ready for it now.”

“If you say so.” As she drew back out, slow as she could, she tried not to feel guilty watching Ruby’s face contort into a weird mixture of pleasure and discomfort. “You okay?”

“Um… I’d describe how it feels but I don’t think it’s very sexy. But not bad! Not bad, just… y-yeah.”

Yang could guess. “Yeah? How about this part?” Her hips rolled forward again.

“Whoa, I- NNnnnhhAH! Oh, Yang, wow! That’s… I don’t know, it’s so weird but I think I like it!”

“Really? How about, like… compared to the normal way?”

“That felt way better, but it’s also super intense; this is, like, on a level I can handle pretty easy, even if it’s up my butt.” Biting her lip for a moment as Yang hilted again, then began to draw out, she breathed, “Ooh, that’s so crazy - does it feel good for you?”

“Hell yeah,” she told her without any hesitation. Truth be told, it wasn’t the same as typical intercourse, but at the same time it was; her mouth felt way more different than the other two. What was most different in this case was the absence of a condom. They were really united, skin to skin, even if this was the only way they could be without running risks they weren’t ready to run.

When Yang started going at it harder, Ruby held up an open palm, silently asking her to return to her previous pace. She did, and Ruby moaned in gratitude as her hand started up again. The sight made Yang want more, but she forced herself to keep sliding in and out of her gradually. Appreciating the sights and sounds.

“Mmmm,” Ruby finally cooed. “Oh… so do you… like this better than the normal way?”

Shrugging one shoulder, Yang petted up and down her thigh. “Feels great. So does your cunt, though. Really… I just love doing anything with you.”

“Y-yeah!” A breathless laugh escaped her as she started flicking her fingertips even faster over the wet petals, grinding at them to derive more and more pleasure. This time, when Yang started to increase the pace of her thrusting, Ruby didn’t stop her. “Mmmhh, Yang!”

Harder and harder, until finally she was getting close to how fast she had been able to shove her girth into Ruby’s wetness the night they first gave their virginity to each other. As they went at it, she began to notice that her other hand was playing over her breasts, squeezing and pulling at them, and she felt her sack tingle; that little show was definitely going to help.

“Oh! Oh Yang, I’m- NH! It’s… I think I’m coming!”

“Already?!” Yang asked in mild surprise. But when Ruby blinked up at her, she reached a hand down to pet her thigh. “Come for me! Yeah, I… I’ll catch up, don’t worry! I want to hear you come!”

Significantly reassured, Ruby’s hands moved even faster. “Yeah! Mmhh oh yeah, Yang, I wanna come with your dick in my ass! I need it! I… I love feeling your skin in there, sliding in and out of me!”

The scandalous words from Ruby’s sweet mouth were making Yang even more flushed than she already was, but she still didn’t think she could spurt just yet; they had been coming together too slowly before that point. So for the time being, she merely focused on doing her job.

“Finger yourself, Ruby. Get off for me!”

“Yeah!” she said immediately, sliding two fingers in. She hadn’t really meant for her to do that, but if Ruby was up for it, then she wasn’t going to complain.

They both felt it. Ruby’s eyes met Yang’s in wonder as they both held still for a second. Then Yang whispered, “Did you just…”

“I did. I poked you! I…” Her mouth turned into an anxious smile. “Right? I p-poked your dick through my… I didn’t think that was a thing!”

“Guess it is!” she laughed breathlessly, sliding both hands up and down Ruby’s thighs. Slowly, her legs angled backward more and more, until she was nearly pushing them over her head; not quite that far, but they were headed there. She was lost to the throes, so close to climax…

“Yang… yes! NNNHHH!”

Then she was climaxing. Yang gasped to feel the finish contracting around her girth; she somehow had thought it wouldn’t do that since she wasn’t in the front entrance, but apparently everything tended to clench down there when an orgasm was rolling through her body. Yang felt close herself, but still wasn’t quite there; it was probably adjusting to how different it felt. Incredible, but different.

“Oh God…” Withdrawing her fingers, she began to pet back and forth over the folds, gazing up at Yang in pure bliss. “I love you so much… mmm…”

Biting her lip and closing her eyes, Yang nodded her agreement, thrusting harder than ever. Ruby hadn’t asked her to stop, so she might as well finish herself off as quickly as she could, just in case she got too sensitive to continue. All she heard from below were more little coos of pleasure.

Then she felt soft skin pushing into her face. Blinking in surprise, she looked down, and saw a few toes obscuring her view of Ruby’s gorgeous body.

“Dude,” she laughed, shaking her head.

“I want you to,” Ruby breathed, petting over Yang’s lips even as she shook from each thrust, breasts bouncing, face shining with sweat. “Will it… help?”

Yang didn’t honestly think it would, but then again, she hadn’t honestly thought she would like kissing anybody’s feet in the first place - and that turned out to be false. So she shrugged, muttered “What the hell?” under her breath, and took a couple of Ruby’s toes into her mouth.

“OH!” Ruby cried out in complete shock. Yang drew back, hips stilling for a half-second, but Ruby hurried to tell her, “N-no, no, it’s fine! I just… I kind of wasn’t expecting…”

Squinting down at Ruby’s flushed face, Yang moved her foot out of the way by grasping her ankle to get a better look. Ruby was still grinding her fingers back and forth across her clit and her folds.

“Did you… when I sucked on your toes, did that, like, help you out down there?”

“No, d-don’t be silly!” Ruby tried to laugh, but it came out sounding like panting. But when Yang didn’t stop staring at her as her hips began to move a little again, she swallowed. “I don’t know, maybe? It’s… th-they’re kinda sensitive! I’ve never had anybody do that while fucking my ass, okay?!”

Grinning, she said, “Fair enough, I guess. But… I didn’t mind it, either, if…”

Instead of finishing, she moved the ankle back over and kissed the sole of Ruby’s foot. The moan of pleasure probably had more to do with her getting herself off than that, but it certainly wasn’t discouraging Yang, so she did it again, and further up. Her hand moved so that she was holding the foot instead of the ankle, and she began to dig her thumb into the arch as she kissed across the ball, then up to the toes.

“Yang,” she breathed softly, eyelashes fluttering.

“You have sweet toes,” she breathed to her, trying to set her at ease. She wasn’t very good at saying ‘romantic’ stuff like that, but she could try. Ruby seemed to react well to it, cooing as she began to tease herself toward a second climax.

“And you… have a hot dick, GOD!” They both giggled a little. “How haven’t you come yet? Like…”

“Just waiting for the right time.” Really, her hips had stopped moving as much when she was focusing on Ruby, so she started thrusting again, building her climax back up from where it had simmered down slightly. All she wanted was for Ruby to feel good; her own pleasure was secondary.

Clearly, her half-sister was eager for more, because she pushed her toes straight into Yang’s lips this time. She had to grin for a moment before she took them inside, swirling her tongue around the wiggling digits, and Ruby gasped and moaned in mingling enjoyment and surprise. Neither of them had expected to enjoy that, or most of the other things they had been trying. Such as widening Ruby’s behind this much.

Eyes turning up toward Yang, Ruby smiled weakly. “Mmm… you’re fucking my ass… sucking my toesies… bet you… never thought you’d be doing this to… the two things you were checking out when you got here.”

Heat flashed up into Yang’s cheeks, and she moaned around Ruby’s tiny knuckles. She was right. As ashamed to admit it as she was, even to herself, she really was all over what she had checked out on the stairs. Beautiful feet, beautiful, plump ass… one that her cock was sliding in and out of. It was incredible! Ridiculous, and way beyond her wildest dreams. She hadn’t even dreamt of this when she was following Ruby up to her room and trying not to commit the sights to memory. Even though she did. Just like this would be committed to memory now.

Within minutes, her cock was throbbing, about to loose its seed. Taking her mouth away, she dug her thumb in as she whispered, “I’m… think I… I’m about to come!”

“Okay!” Ruby panted, hand moving faster. “I’m gonna see if I can sync up with you!”

“I’m not an iPod!” They both laughed again. Yang loved that, how they could laugh during sex, how this was just fun for them. A beautiful, meaningful type of play. “Ohhh… oh man, it’s- you’re doing that on purpose!”

Grinning a little guiltily, Ruby clenched down on Yang’s girth yet again. “Yeah! Is it good, does it help?”

“Fuck yes! MMhhh, I love your ass!”

Again, she prodded Yang’s lips. “And?”

“And your feet,” she admitted begrudgingly, rolling her eyes both at Ruby and at herself. Then she added, “I love you so much!” before taking them into her mouth again, moaning as her tongue slid between.

“AH!” Ruby gasped out, arching her back, breasts rippling up to bump against her chin with every thrust Yang made into her, and Yang watched them move. Too much was going on, and she wanted to have a moment to focus on each thing: the muscles around her cock, toes in her mouth, sound of Ruby panting and calling out her name, the sight of her arm moving furiously as her tits hit her in the face…

And that was the moment, gone too soon, that she loosed spurt after spurt deep into her sibling’s perfect ass.

Even through the haze of pleasure, she could hear Ruby’s voice get higher and break during her own climax, feel both clenching around her and the seizing and curling of a couple of toes against her tongue. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, compared to doing things the ‘normal’ way… this was the best orgasm of her young life. Every great orgasm was thanks to Ruby, anyway, so she supposed that it shouldn’t be that much of a surprise.

When they both began to wind down again, Yang gave her toes a last kiss before dropping her leg, hanging onto Ruby’s knees as she caught her breath. Ruby was merely gazing up at her and doing the same.

“You… really know how to get me going,” Yang finally told her.

“And you know how to make me feel incredible.” Tears were clinging to her eyelashes, and Yang wanted to kiss them away. But she knew she would have to pull out first. “What is it?”

“Um… now I’m trying to figure out what to do with…” She glanced downward.

“Huh? M-my pussy?” Then her eyes widened. “OH. Yeah, wow, it’s gonna- like, y-you should probably go to the bathroom, but how can we if…?”

“Maybe I can just grab my shorts and run there through the hall,” she whispered, squirming. The pressure on her spent cock was beginning to get uncomfortable, and she wanted to pull out immediately but also didn’t want to make a mess. “God, we didn’t think this through!”

Casting her eyes around, Ruby whispered, “Um, umm… a tissue! Wrap a tissue around it!” She grabbed one from the little knitted tissue cozy on her bedside table, offering it. “Then it won’t drip on the way there!”

“I might need more than one,” she muttered, looking down at herself in Ruby’s ass. She felt it throb when gazing at the sight, and Ruby made a little gasp; she had felt it, too. “God, it still looks so…”

“Just- here!” Ruby handed her a wad of tissues, then braced her hands and feet against the bed. “Make it quick!”

So Yang did. Holding the tissues below, she eased backward out of Ruby, ignoring the shivering and the weird way she was groaning until she had exited, then wrapped herself securely with the tissues. One of them, she used to clean up Ruby’s rear cheeks.

“Oh my god… you’re like, wide open…”

“Wh-what?” Ruby gasped, face as red as she’d ever seen it. “What’s that mean?!”

“N-nevermind!” Ruby probably had been online enough to know what an ‘anal gape’ was, anyway; she would just have to think about it for a minute.

Grabbing up her shorts and her shirt, Yang crept toward the door and eased it open. Coast was clear. Tiptoeing away from the door, practically feeling nonexistent pairs of eyes on her naked ass, she managed to slip into the bathroom. It only took a few minutes to wash herself off and flush the tissues, then she gazed at herself in the mirror for a second.

“You just fucked your sister in the ass.” Then she giggled a little under her breath. Life was weird.

When she got back into the room, dressed again, her naked sister had the bedsheets off and in a crumpled pile in the floor. When she raised an eyebrow, she dipped her head down between her shoulders. “Um… there may have been some leakage. Oops.”

Yang only sighed, smiled in embarrassed bemusement, and helped her change the sheets.

Tears did fall as Ruby and Yang rode in the back seat on the way to the airport. They tried not to look too gross, lest the parents question how upset they were; it was only supposed to be a very casual visit for Yang, so acting as if her heart were being ripped out would be very conspicuous.

But it was. Yang wanted to have more privacy to cry and bemoan the loss of their summer together, but she couldn’t do it adequately as long as her dad was in the front seat, wondering why she looked so miserable. It was a highly telling mood.

“Maybe we can come up to visit you,” he attempted, hoping it would cheer his girls up.

“Yeah!” Ruby piped up, though she sounded distinctly miserable despite her cheery tone. “I’ll, um, I’ll look into that! I’ve never seen where you go to school!”

“And now you will.” Summer’s voice was a lot more even and reasonable than her daughter’s, though she was still checking her phone for the GPS directions to the airport. “Bet on that.”

Wiping her eyes, Yang looked around at the three of them. “I’m so glad I came, though, okay? Like… I know I’m acting like a brat or whatever, but this has been great. I’m just gonna m-miss you guys!”

Taiyang sounded pleased despite his sympathetic tone when he said, “Aww, sweetheart.” She knew that this was a big deal for him, because he had been secretly worried that the trip was his ‘last chance’ to prove he could still be a parent to her. Sadly, he still wasn’t the most observant parent, but when Yang and Ruby were trying so hard to hide their relationship from him, it could hardly be blamed on the man that he didn’t notice. He was a great dad regardless of that.

It didn’t take long for them to get Yang set up to get on the flight. All the while, she and Ruby were shooting looks back and forth, but they couldn’t do much more. It was somehow the hardest thing she had ever dealt with, including not hating herself for falling for her half-sister in the first place.

Finally, she left the suitcases with the parents and excused herself to the bathroom; Ruby offered to tag along at the last second. It wasn’t that conspicuous given that they were sisters.

She wasn’t expecting Ruby to shove her into the handicapped stall and close the door behind them. When she started to ask what she was doing, she was suddenly being kissed so hard that she nearly fell backward onto the toilet paper dispenser. Her hands came up to grasp at Ruby’s short hair, holding her close and devouring her lips with the hunger of a wanderer in the desert.

“Sorry,” Ruby breathed when they finally broke apart, sniffling. “I just… can’t help it, I don’t want you to go!”

“Shut up. Ruby… I don’t want to either, but I’ve been trying not to think about it. How am I supposed to face Dad? God… I just love you so much…”

For a few seconds, they huddled together, feeling like everything was slipping away. Yang ran her fingertips along the glittering silver chain she had bought for Ruby when she wasn’t looking, poking at the half of the heart-charm that matched the one around her own neck, glancing up to the matching silvery eyes that she loved so much. They shared another quick kiss, whispered more words of comfort to each other, and then pulled back to gaze into each other’s eyes.

“This is our goodbye, isn’t it? In this dumb toilet.”

“Yeah,” Yang managed to blubber. She was actually crying much worse than Ruby was, and felt stupid for not being the ‘brave’ one. She was the big sister, wasn’t she? But really, it only made her admire Ruby even more than she already did. “I… I hate this.”

“It’s okay! I’ll see you soon - Mom said. I need to, I can’t handle not seeing you.”

“You’d better! Or… o-or I don’t know, I’ll beat you up!” Ruby only laughed, so Yang buried her face in her neck and bawled for a little longer.

Then Ruby stood guard while Yang peed - seemed she really did need to go in there. When they had pulled themselves together, knowing they couldn’t stall anymore or it would begin to get a little too conspicuous, they shared one final, sweet touch of lips on lips before breaking apart and exiting their stall to wash their hands.

“Why are you washing your hands?” Yang half-laughed, half-sniffled.

“I touched your pee-hands,” she told her with a grin. A woman on her way out spared them a disgruntled glance, but they both ignored her. “Plus… habit, I guess?”

“Makes sense.”

“Do you want me to, like, un-wash them somehow?”

“Don’t be a dork.”

No more delays. Once they were in front of security, they really did have to say their goodbyes; Ruby and Yang, their public ones, and also for her dad and Summer.

“Text me!” Ruby whispered as she hugged her, a lot more sisterly than before. “And be safe on the plane! Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!”

“But you’d do a lot of things I wouldn’t do, anyway,” she chuckled, pulling back to smile down at her. But she knew if she let that keep going, she would either burst into tears, or kiss her, and either one would be way too obvious. So she merely said, “I’ll text you,” knowing it wasn’t enough but hoping that their true goodbye in the bathroom was.

Then Summer drew her into a hug, patting her on the back. She was clearly a lot better at maintaining casual decorum, because she seemed like she was only hugging her stepdaughter goodbye and wishing her well. What she actually said wasn’t so normal.

“Had a dream about you last night. If Ruby’s as satisfied as dream-me was, I think she’s probably lucky. Despite my reservations.”

“I… y-you… um… okay.”

Chuckling, Summer pulled back and patted her shoulder. “Don’t blush now; wait until you’re on the plane. Think about how you’re about to hug your father.”

That did the job. Snorting, Yang was able to get her heartrate and breathing under control as disgust replaced embarrassment. “You’re kind of a jerk sometimes, you know that? But… I’m still glad we could meet for real and become friends. Or whatever.”

“We’re friends, Yang,” she affirmed with a genuine smile. “Don’t worry about the details. Hope to see you soon.”

Another clap on her shoulder, and she stepped back so her dad could pull her into a big bear hug. “Ohhhhh, I’ll miss my little girl!”

“Okay, okay, wow, Dad!” she laugh-grunted. “Ease up!”

“Sorry,” he laughed as he set her back down. Holding her out at arm’s length, he sighed and beamed at her, scrubby five o’clock shadow darkening where his smile bunched the hairs closer together. His eyes twinkled as he said, “Maybe you didn’t turn out how I expected, but… this is even better.”

“You don’t have to say that. I know this is-”

“You’re the bravest, strongest woman I know,” he interrupted her. “And there’s no way a father couldn’t be proud of that. Don’t ever let anybody tell you that you aren’t any of those things. Or that you aren’t beautiful.”

Tears came back for a different reason, and she smashed her face into his shoulder for a moment while she recovered. It was real. She really did have her dad in her life again - not just as a distant relative, but as a dad. It was her true goal in visiting and she had accomplished that, even if by the end of it, she had found a lot more waiting for her in California.

“Call when you land,” Summer insisted as she broke away from them to stand in line with her carry-on, slipping out of her running shoes and putting them behind it on the conveyor belt. “Don’t forget!”

Ruby hopped up and down. “We’re gonna miss you!”

“Shh, you guys!” Yang laughed.

The most mortifying one was when she was being patted down on the other side of the metal detector and her Dad called out “Love you, sweetie!” But she couldn’t even be mad. Being embarrassed by her father was something she would have killed for a few months ago.

On the other side, before she rounded a corner in the terminal hallway and they were out of sight, she turned back for one last look. The three of them were still watching, waving to her, and she felt tears slip down her cheeks again. She definitely needed to find a water fountain after losing all those fluids. Summer blew her a kiss, which she was too emotionally drained to feel weird about anymore. And Ruby…

Ruby was her girlfriend. As much as it hurt to be apart from her in the short term, they would see each other again. Right?