[ He blinks with a wider gaze as she immediately takes his hand back to pull him to the edge of the bed. Why was this making him feel so embarrassed? Turns out there's a thing or two he could learn from Weiss sitting at his side. Like how to be more straightforward with what he wanted. Last time she was over, it wasn't like she didn't practically booty call him. But that's because they had unfinished business! And it wasn't bad. Far from it.
He's overthinking things again. Cloud found himself doing that more and more often, especially around somebody he's...frequently...thinking about? Dammit. It's not like some confession or anything. It is. He's put himself on the spot with this damn moon. ]
Sanguis tend to either get more violent or start craving... [ His line of thought stops, realizing he's been saying all of this while looking her in the eye. When did his hand move to her thigh? It's cool to the touch (considering she was just outside), a striking contrast to how warm his hand feels along her skin. A heated sigh escapes his lips. It's not the idea of wanting her that was the problem... ]
If I knew getting an Aura unlocked was gonna make me think of nothing else, I woulda waited.
[ Weiss listens and Weiss tries to understand. Her eyes are on him as she does, but when she feels his touch, she's momentarily distracted, blinking a couple of times in succession, before pretending she's not noticing it.
What actually gets her to react, and not in a good way, is him saying his Aura's been unlocked. She's sure Remnant's not the only place with the concept of Aura, so she tries to break this detail he's provided into smaller bits.
If Cloud's had his Aura—a familiar concept—unlocked (also another familiar concept) and it drained all his Chroma, then... maybe it is the one that she knows. Someone from Remnant unlocked his Aura. Ruby knows him, she's not sure about Yang or Blake... but she also isn't sure that either of the three of them know how to unlock Auras. There's Ren. . . No, probably not. There's Qrow—definitely not. Qrow wouldn't do that for anybody. Winter? But why would she leave Cloud without any Chroma? Sun? No, definitely not. She doesn't think he knows how to unlock somebody's Aura, either. ]
Who did it?
[ She looks at him with narrowed eyes. The look she's giving him is almost telling that he's in trouble. Dun dun dun... ]
[ The fact her eyes have zeroed in on him, putting him on the spot even more, has him instinctively swallowing as he looks down at her. There's a tension he can feel crawling up his back. She didn't even need to say it. Cloud's seen that look before. The look of someone about to tell him he did something really stupid. At the time, the prospect of protecting himself and furthering his own power with his soul for the sake of others was promising. He was grateful despite the shocking drain. Judging by the way Weiss' icier blue gaze narrows?
She must know what he's talking about. He knew that Raven was from Remnant too, introduced to her weapon and all. But Aura? Still completely foreign to him until he practically smashed the woman into the earth with the force of his attack. It's basically the equivalent of seeing that cool new toy as a kid, whispering, "i waaant thaaat". He looks confused despite the nagging feeling that what he's about to say will land him in hot water. ]
[ Each syllable is punctuated, not to mention, her voice gets louder each time. She doesn't even let Cloud finish that sentence. As much as she hates Raven for what she's done to Yang and to everyone else she knows, she knows that woman only does things for herself. It's no wonder Cloud has no Chroma, then. ]
You're— You're lucky to even be alive! [ Uh-oh, Cloud. If you don't want Panty to hear any of this, you'd best shut this girl up.
She's quick to stand up, completely disregarding the hand on her thigh. ] Like she would help anyone, especially someone who has no Chroma!
[ Despite her frustrations, though, and despite the fact that she's yelling, she moves so she can wrap her arms around Cloud, pulling him closer for an embrace. Of course, given that he's seated and she's standing, his face ends up resting on her bosom. ]
[ "Ra-" wince "-ven"cringe"Bran-"flinch"wen?!"oof. His wolf ears are docked back as well, flattening against his head.
He wishes he could have said he saw this coming. But, well...he honestly didn't. Cloud didn't have the foggiest clue as to much of anyone's connections with one another in her world. Beyond the fact that Sun, Weiss, Ruby, Blake, Winter and...well, most of everyone he knows from Remnant seeming to be cool with one another! It's true that Raven held an air of mystery to her, but... He wasn't expecting her to get this upset. ]
What? What did-
[ He's cut off as she berates him for the fact that he could have died. Was it the act of unlocking his Aura? Or facing off against the former huntress herself? While he did sense both her power and the danger that would come with facing her, he was confident in his own abilities. But far more pressing...
He's never seen Weiss raise her voice before. It almost scares him that what he did got her so worked up. Yelling right now was sure to draw some unwanted attention too, so he attempts to stop her as she stands up, waving his hands at her. ]
Weiss, not so loud, you'll-- ah...?
[ Next thing he knows, he's silenced with a hushed breath that dies in his throat when he feels her arms wrapping around him. And he's being held in an embrace that not only stops his thoughts dead in their tracks, but makes his heart leap a little in his chest. Despite the fact that she was only just yelling at him seconds ago, this overrides everything else he's feeling. His face is pressed flush against her chest, but instead of overreact or get completely flustered, he's left there, quietly asking with a hushed breath. ]
W-Weiss?
[ A wave of guilt washes over him as the name idiot registers softly in his head. He didn't know. Doesn't know. How could he? She's never acted this way around him before. And the air that hangs between them makes it perfectly clear that what he did earlier not only was dangerous, but...it worried her. The last thing he wanted was to make the people he cared about worry about him. Not ever again. ]
I didn't... [ mean to make her worry, he wanted to say as he finds himself resting against her chest. With his heightened Sanguis senses, he can feel her heart beating through her pulse. Makes him all the more aware of the warmth of her body against his. He breaths against her, the contact spurring that urge in his mind. He wants to tell her that he's sorry. He wants to know who this Raven Branwen was. To know both sides of the story.
But right now, just when his arms were about to move up and wrap around her back... "Uh, yeah, he's an idiot. You're only just noticing?!" ]
?!!
[ RECORD SCRATCH.
Yeah, now he's blushing and realizing just how Weiss is holding him and what he's resting on. Great job, Weiss. But more importantly, YOU WERE NOT INVITED, MISS ANARCHY. NOT TO THIS APARTMENT OR THIS CONVERSATION. ]
Shut up, Panty.
[ He mutters with a muffled growl into Weiss' bosom. He's ignoring the roomie down the hall, kthx very much. ]
[ It's a lot all at once. Anger at Raven, worry for Cloud, and surprise at the sudden third person chiming in and joining their conversation. Weiss had no idea there was somebody else in the apartment. Has there been someone else here all along? What about that time Weiss came in here and they were making out on the couch? Was someone else there, too? Oh god.
Her own heart beats quicker than normal, but she takes in a deep breath and exhales to try and calm herself down. She doesn't know what's going on anymore, and she tells herself she has to process this bit by bit. When she speaks, it's a lot softer now, as if her outburst didn't just happen. She's also totally ignoring the voice from the other room. Cloud's not acknowledging her, so she'll do the same.
(Sorry, Panty.) ]
Am I helping?
[ They're in this position now because she wants to give him Chroma, even though what he's just said completely stresses her out. Her priority at this moment is to give Cloud as much Chroma as he needs. The second is to tell him that Raven is bad news. The third is so ask about that girl in the other room and why Cloud isn't moonlacing with her right now when he obviously needs Chroma. ]
[ Explaining his roommate was going to be a brief yet...well, some might find it amusing? She just made herself at home, the two fought it out as Sanguis, and it all boiled down to the larger blond huffing and pulling the equivalent of a pouting "FINE. HMPH." ]
...
[ Was she helping? This feeling was unlike any other time he's received Chroma. It's like droplets of water into a large, empty tank. Echoing, ringing with each pleasant little vibe that comes with having her hold him this way. He breathes soft yet deep of her, something that he only realizes too late was going to make his head spin. Amber, woods, ...flowers? Something fresh that reminds him of winter. Something that would normally be so subtle to one's senses were enhanced significantly to the blond with his Sanguis senses firing on all cylinders.
This was Weiss' scent — without the influence of Cordis' pheromones. It's pure. It's her. And he feels that yearning burn brighter than it did before. When he exhales, it comes off as a long, heated sigh against the exposed skin above her bust. Chroma was addicting. Moonlacing was hard to give up. The first lesson that Weiss taught him when they first met was resonating very strongly with him right now.
The smallest things never felt like they were enough. Left him wanting more. So when he finally answers her, his hands sliding up the backs of her legs as she's still standing while he was sitting, ]
[ She's not really sure how he feels, but even if she's standing and not weak, it feels good for her. It's not every day she moonlaces with people, even if it's just holding them close. She likes the feeling, certainly, but it's not something she'll blatantly ask for even if it's good. As much as she wants Chroma to spend, she also doesn't want to kiss just about anybody. Unless it's Cordis, anyway.
Chroma always leaves someone wanting more. She at least knows that much after moonlacing with the people she's moonlaced with. There have been times she's given into the feeling of pleasure, and even though she wasn't affected by Cordis that night when she made out with Cloud at the party, she knows she would have gone further with him if they had the time. Even if it's just a small amount of Chroma trickling in her system now, her body's reacting to it, wanting more. It's why she takes a step closer, pushing herself against Cloud. Her hands move from his back up to cup his cheeks and make him face her so she can give him a kiss - soft, slow, gentle, meek. She's certainly not averse to the hands on her legs right now. ]
[ This attraction was becoming something verging on dangerous. But he couldn't bring himself to question any of it right now. He doesn't want to think. Not too much anymore, anyway. It's a mantra he subconsciously lived by for most of his life when he needed to act instead of doubt.
'Don't think. Just feel.' ]
...
[ There's something he wants to say. What it is, he can't really fathom right now. But as she cups his cheeks so tenderly, a pleasant little hum and throbbing pleasure flows through his head. He's silenced from saying anything else when she kisses him, his eyes half-lidded as he returns the affection. It's a moment he's in no hurry to have be over anytime soon. He has her. He has what he wants, and he's going to make her feel appreciated for coming to him.
While the heat of their kiss hasn't turned up (not yet), he suppresses a shiver of anticipation having her pushed against him. An idea bleeds into his thoughts, a thought that has him gently sighing against her lips.
Déjà vu as he gently caresses the back of her thighs, pulling her down slowly so she can comfortably perch herself in his lap. Much more room than balancing on a bench in the dark. His arms wrap around her waist as he feels her softer body pressing against his solid front, a stimulating wave of Chroma flowing through him as they make out.
He's ready to play again. No stopping at the seven minute mark this time. ]
[ Cloud doesn't have to say anything. Weiss isn't expecting him to, but she does expect him to do as she says - not do anything dumb again. Based on experience though, when people say that? The other person does more dumb things... Well, whatever. That can be dealt with on another day. Weiss' focus is on getting Cloud's Chroma back to a respectable level.
Okay, so maybe it's split between that and the feeling of their bodies flush together like this.
Okay, so maybe it's more the latter than the former now, because she lets her body follow his lead. It's warm and she likes it, and it doesn't matter now whether or not she's affected by the Cordis moon. The turn of events is her own doing, because she did worry for him and she wants him to be okay. She's providing comfort in one way that she knows how, but she's getting something out of it, too.
Weiss' lips stay where they are, merely moving a millimetre away if only to kiss him again and again. She doesn't pick up the pace because it's not something she considers at this time, but if the way she's following her lead was anything to go by, she'd be fine with whatever he wanted. ]
[ That's how it always started, wasn't it? It's for the Chroma. It's to get it back up to a regular level. Because Moonlacing provided energy that the world of Prismatica needed. But that wasn't so easy to distinguish when they got right down to it. A split of their obligation as Moonblessed and how naturally good it feels to have someone to hold like this. The scales tipping heavier and heavier in the favor of the latter.
It's a slope that only gets steeper with the huntress so neatly settled in his lap as he thinks of the night they first kissed. If this was Weiss' doing, Cloud had every intention of letting her know he was going to follow her lead, and possibly take it at some point tonight. Each little kiss they fleetingly break for feels like steps, the two of them climbing higher and higher with the temperature.
Like every other time he was influenced by Sanguis, his body's heat was hotter than normal. It's like the memory of her pheromones was driving him wilder. Making him grow bolder as the next sigh he gives borders on a moan. Those hands around her hips wouldn't stay idle for very long, one slipping down to slide up the side of her thigh beneath her skirt as the other flirts up her stomach before cupping her soft breast.
He gives a possessive squeeze of her thigh and chest, the next kiss longer than the last as he deepens it with a pass of his tongue. It doesn't get any faster, but there's a hunger that's palpable in the way his body responds to her, begs to have more of her. By the way his hips slowly rub against hers as he brings her down? He's definitely being honest right now. ]
[ While more is welcome, Weiss can't help but let out a moan out of surprise and encouragement. A hand now rests shoulder while the other on his chest, both to touch him and for support. She knows Cloud won't let her fall, but she holds onto him anyway to stay close.
The deep kiss Cloud gives her is reciprocated too. While she may not be feeling that certain craving, he's certainly bringing her to that level ever so slowly. For now, she just wants to be close, to keep kissing him. As if to tell him it's fine to keep going, she lets her tongue roam too, wanting to touch his and taste him in proper.
Weiss had never tried it before, because she hardly ever plays with moonblessings, but her hand moves upwards, flying from his chest to the top of his head. She's said the wolf ears suit him, and she meant it, but she wonders if it would make him feel good if she touched them. . . It's why she's gentle when her fingers touch them, testing if it would do anything. ]
[ Her touch sets off sparks in his head, the hand on his chest giving her a chance to feel the pulse of his heart- something that would have been just a tad difficult if Cloud was wearing his world's attire. Luckily for her, she could get a better feel of him over the thinner t-shirt he's wearing.
He doesn't want to stop. Not for seven minutes. Not for fourteen. Thirty. Hell, Cloud didn't want to even think about the time it'd take. For all he cared, they could take as much or as little time as they wanted. If they were happy with less or yearning for more? It was fine by him. Tasting Weiss' tongue on his, a deepening intimate gesture, sends a hot flush of arousal through his body. He was already showing signs of it earlier, but how could anyone not get hard after feeling so deprived with no Chroma? A stiff bulge twitches against the front of his pants, though he's ignoring it in lieu of how incredible it feels kissing her.
Moonlacing properties only made it even more euphoric for him, sighing a moan of encouragement between every few heavy kiss.
Cloud wanted to pick up where he left off on that bench, his hand rising up her thigh, dangerously close to a familiar heat between her legs when he feels her fingers gently flirting over a wolf ear. There's a brief flicker of surprise in his eyes as his ear flops in response to her touch. I-It's not an erogenous zone or anything! ...he thinks? He just knew that it felt good when someone touched and rubbed them. Rather than draw back and get embarrassed however, he simply sighs through his nose, and lets his voice do the approving for him. ]
Nnnn...
[ With his legs over the edge of the bed, his foot slowly, lightly taps along the hardwood floor. It's a quirk that he picked up when Sanguis was in effect, almost like how a dog behaves- getting scratched in just the right spot. Since she's doing it so gently right now, it's hardly noticeable and he doesn't even realize he's doing it. Though the hand that slid up her thigh may have stopped, his thumb strumming along the warmer flesh, the blond continued to caress her chest slowly as a groan rumbles in his throat.
[ By now, she's already forgotten about just how pissed she was upon finding out that Raven unlocked his Aura. The information is stored in the back of her mind to be accessed later on. What's getting her to move now and to touch him the way she's doing it is all her - attracted to that sweet, sweet Chroma, attracted to him at this moment.
She almost wants to tell him to get her out of her dress already. Cloud's hands are much bigger and it feels good when he gives her breast a squeeze, but her dress is definitely in the way. She wants to feel him without any hindrance already.
Before she could say anything though, he makes a noise that tells her he likes what she's doing to his ear. It gets her to stop kissing him, but she doesn't pull away completely. ]
I didn't think you'd like it. [ She whispers it to him without letting his ear go. In fact, she's doubling down on the pressure as she lets out a laugh. This is really amusing, okay??? ]
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[ When she stops kissing him, he almost doesn't register it at first. It's when he feels her breath on a whisper that he becomes all the more aware of what she's exploiting. It's like his brain was tingling with pleasant little vibes as she doubles the pressure and rubs it. This wasn't the first time that someone's taken a shining to the blond's ears.
But it was the first time he's had somebody play with them while making out. Any other time, Cloud might have tried to stop her before he got carried away. Which is why despite his thinly veiled complaint... ]
H-Hey... [ Is that Cloud tilting his head up a little, attempting to get a little closer to her hand rubbing his ear? Yup. It sure is. Much like how he's found a way to thaw the ice queen, she's figured out how to tame this wolf. His cheeks are bright red, the gentle glow of his eyes laden in approval and need. She finds a particular spot, which causes his hand on her thigh to squeeze a little as he tries to stay still for her. Let her have her fun. It's clear that he secretly likes this, if only because he trusts her. ]
[ It's... cute. Of course, she's not going to say that out loud. God help Weiss if she ever admits to liking anything.
She even places her other hand on his other ear to give them equal attention. Whatever they were doing before she started this isn't forgotten, though. But - she's definitely not angry anymore. ]
Is this enough?
[ For his Chroma, she means. A part of her is already enjoying the making out part. Definitely not something she wants to stop at this point. He's gotten her in the mood. ]
[ Oh good. So they were both in the same "ain't gonna call out cuteness" boat. Because the first time he got that feeling about her? She was at his front door without a single clue of what to do. That panned out well!
His eyes open more when she asks him if this was enough. Of course, Cloud couldn't get a reading on his Chroma levels (they still felt lower than normal,) but realistically he could stop here and be fine. Any other time he may have told her he was okay- in the same way that he helped her the first time they met.
It's when she asks that second question that he feels his breath softly catch in his throat. That heat his body gives off courses through him as his Sanguis blood rushes through his system. His heart is pounding in his ears. The fact he hasn't thrown her down onto the bed already was impressive considering his state. Their eyes meet and he lightly swallows. Plenty aroused already, with such a promising question hanging in the air, his answer was short yet sweet. ]
Yeah. [ Normally? Cloud would have told her something like, "if you want to". But it's gone well past the point of being 'in the mood' for him. With so little Chroma and his switch getting flipped something fierce... ] I want more.
[ Weiss, at this time, isn't influenced by anything but sheer attraction. Just because someone is dying from lack of Chroma doesn't mean she'd automatically kiss them. She likes Cloud to a certain extent, enough that she's willing to come to him because he asked for her help without asking any questions. She likes Cloud enough that she's willing to kiss him to help him get his Chroma levels up, and if their last encounter in his bedroom was any indication, she likes him enough that she'd have sex with him.
That night, when she'd come to him, she had courage from Cordis helping her. Today, she's just Weiss. She's not really sure what she's doing, but she wants to tell him that it's fine if they do more. He's not the only one who does. ]
Let me touch you.
[ She supposes that's one way of putting it, and she places her hands on his chest before letting then trail downwards to the ends of his shirt. Take it off. ]
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[ Beyond his heightened aggression and the urge to seek fights, Cloud has come to terms with himself during the Sanguis moon. A lot of what he thinks, what he feels, it's a part of who he is. Which leaves him feeling lighter than before around Weiss when he finally stopped asking himself the question of why. It really was simple, wasn't it? There's something about her, an attraction he never would have thought of when he first arrived here.
When Cloud first came to this world, he was committed to returning home. A part of him still was. Those he met down in the Lightless were allies to him. Nothing more, he told himself. And now here he is, behind closed doors with someone he likes- well enough that he wasn't averse to making out for a little "game". Well enough that he wouldn't hesitate to hold or kiss her to make the suffering go away. And definitely well enough that he's starting to think that maybe he'd go this far without the blessing of the moons over them. That list is very, very small.
Words that he once reserved for the sake of keeping his own world and family safe... Even if he doesn't fully realize it yet, it's too late.
Weiss became somebody he cherished. ]
Mm.
[ Cloud was quick to take the cue, the hands on her thigh and chest moving to the hem of his shirt. Joining her efforts, he takes a deep breath and exhales as he peels the shirt up and over his head. There's a small shudder when his warm skin is exposed to the cooler air of the room, tossing the shirt somewhere to half-hang off the side of the bed.
The fact he's been training more frequently here shows. While he's still lean, his muscles are more defined, well-toned and solid. With the huntress in his lap, his arms loosely wrap around her hips. His cheeks sting, hot with crimson, but his deeper sapphire gaze holds to her icier blues, silently giving her the nod to keep going. He wants her out of her dress too, but, if she wants to touch him? To give him more? Who was he to rush a good thing? ]
[ That's one thing that's different with Cloud and Weiss. They both fight, they both work hard and exercise, but Weiss' body is so unlike someone who's a seasoned fighter. She likes to keep in shape, but her fighting style doesn't really need a lot of muscle. More than a fighter, her body's that of a ballerina, though definitely not as tall as most ballerinas are.
Her hands, now warm, touch his chest. They're gentle and soft, barely even there. Weiss doesn't think there's much to admire, as toned as Cloud's body may be, but maybe she's just not into chests. People with cool 'dos, maybe... (Hm...)
She leans forward to kiss him again, quick and chaste, before pulling away so she can plant an open-mouthed kiss to his neck. Her hands splay against his chest, lowering inch by inch, thumbs moving in smooth circles, massaging what muscles she can. Weiss doesn't see what she's doing. Her eyes are closed, and she's letting her body do the thinking for her. ]
[ Almost a ghost of a touch, her hands so gently roaming over his chest grants her another hushed sigh from the taller blond. Tempering his eagerness, Cloud still leans forward to partially meet her halfway. But it's when that kiss, so quick and chaste dips to his exposed neck, that he finds himself faintly tilting his head back.
Unable to help himself, his eyes fall closed again. Weiss' open-mouthed kiss along neck garners a groan, rumbling deep in his throat and bordering on a growl. Just as swiftly as that hunger climbs inside of him, his nipples stiffening beneath her hands splayed against his chest, he breaks the streak of moans and sighs with her name. ]
Weiss...
[ His hands move lower towards her ass. And though he's taking this just as slowly as she is, his hands are less gentle and more possessive when he squeezes, underlining her name escaping his lips. ]
[ Weiss, for all intents and purposes, is spoiled. She grew up getting most of what she wanted in terms of material things. There are some things she had to work for, such as the attention and approval of her parents and siblings, but it's through her own ability that she was able to at least stay in their favour most of her years. With friends and acquaintances, she's not one for service.
That isn't to say that she's selfish, but she's used to people adjusting for her. There have been times when she's the one who's done it, but when it comes to situations in the bedroom, partly due to her lack of experience, she wants to be led. She wants to be the one who's spoiled, to be touched, to be yearned for.
She doesn't think Cloud is weak, but the responsibility of helping him is on her shoulders. He came to her, after all, so she has to take care of him. It's the same when Ren had come to her and asked to unlock his Aura. So even if she'd prefer to be led, to be the one who's kissed and touched and savoured, her lips and tongue are on Cloud's skin. Her hands move even lower to unbutton his trousers. She said she wants to touch him, so she wants to slip her fingers beneath his underwear to bring it down and free his cock. She wants Cloud to feel better; she wants it to be her who gets him to the peak of pleasure. Of course, her own satisfaction is on the line too, but the priority is him.
Though, the pretty audible moan she lets out when he squeezes her ass distracts her for a moment. It makes her pull away from him, hands still by his trousers, lips swollen and eyes glassy. She says nothing, breathing in and out heavily. Is she staring at his dick?
[ Whereas Weiss was spoiled, Cloud was actually somewhere on the opposite end of the spectrum. In a sleepy little village at the foot of treacherous mountains, raised by a single mother after his father died when he was very young, he grew up with almost nothing. He vied for the attention of someone else, one of his main reasons for joining the military being so he could get stronger- so he could be a hero that was noticed.
So he wouldn't feel alone anymore. How different was this?
Even now, it's a deep-seated fear that lingers in his heart. So he strives to protect his family, friends, everyone that he holds dear. After everything he went through, sometimes it still only feels like yesterday that he was somebody else entirely. Still getting a grasp of who Cloud was. What Cloud wanted. What Cloud liked.
This wasn't the hotblooded pull of the moon that was telling him to take what he wants. ]
Haa...
[ He wants her to keep touching him. Keep going. Entice him with just the sound of a belt being unbuckled and a zipper being pulled. The feel of lips and tongue across his warmer skin sending shivers down his spine as her slender fingers push his briefs down his hips. Selfishly, Cloud wants her to do anything and everything to him. And he makes it known as he watches her with lust-laden mako eyes. Her hot, heavy breathing triggers a response in him, his nails digging against her backside with anticipation.
He doesn't say anything. He doesn't guide her hands either. If he wasn't going to instruct her, his body would speak honestly for him. The euphoric sight of Weiss in his lap, so flush as she pants and craves, turns him on immensely, tucking the corner of his lip in his teeth. As he does, his dick grows to its full size, throbbing and hard. ]
[ It's a little difficult to believe that Cloud's cock has been inside her. It just doesn't seem possible at first glance, and even with somebody else's fingers, just one already seems like too much. The very thought of it makes her look away in embarrassment, but she keeps her hands steady.
Her hand isn't cold anymore, more hot now because of their body heat. When she wraps her hand around his length, she's surprised at how hot it is, literally and figuratively, and she takes her time in rubbing the pad of her thumb around the tip of his cock. Honestly, she has no idea if something like this is even doing anything. She's never given a handjob to anybody before???
There was one time she gave someone a blowjob... That was because it was during Cordis. (Sorry, Cloud. Not today. :)) ]
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He's overthinking things again. Cloud found himself doing that more and more often, especially around somebody he's...frequently...thinking about? Dammit. It's not like some confession or anything.
It is. He's put himself on the spot with this damn moon.]Sanguis tend to either get more violent or start craving... [ His line of thought stops, realizing he's been saying all of this while looking her in the eye. When did his hand move to her thigh? It's cool to the touch (considering she was just outside), a striking contrast to how warm his hand feels along her skin. A heated sigh escapes his lips. It's not the idea of wanting her that was the problem... ]
If I knew getting an Aura unlocked was gonna make me think of nothing else, I woulda waited.
[ Until after Sanguis, that is. ]
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What actually gets her to react, and not in a good way, is him saying his Aura's been unlocked. She's sure Remnant's not the only place with the concept of Aura, so she tries to break this detail he's provided into smaller bits.
If Cloud's had his Aura—a familiar concept—unlocked (also another familiar concept) and it drained all his Chroma, then... maybe it is the one that she knows. Someone from Remnant unlocked his Aura. Ruby knows him, she's not sure about Yang or Blake... but she also isn't sure that either of the three of them know how to unlock Auras. There's Ren. . . No, probably not. There's Qrow—definitely not. Qrow wouldn't do that for anybody. Winter? But why would she leave Cloud without any Chroma? Sun? No, definitely not. She doesn't think he knows how to unlock somebody's Aura, either. ]
Who did it?
[ She looks at him with narrowed eyes. The look she's giving him is almost telling that he's in trouble. Dun dun dun... ]
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She must know what he's talking about. He knew that Raven was from Remnant too, introduced to her weapon and all. But Aura? Still completely foreign to him until he practically smashed the woman into the earth with the force of his attack. It's basically the equivalent of seeing that cool new toy as a kid, whispering, "i waaant thaaat". He looks confused despite the nagging feeling that what he's about to say will land him in hot water. ]
A woman named Raven. We fought earlier an--
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[ Each syllable is punctuated, not to mention, her voice gets louder each time. She doesn't even let Cloud finish that sentence. As much as she hates Raven for what she's done to Yang and to everyone else she knows, she knows that woman only does things for herself. It's no wonder Cloud has no Chroma, then. ]
You're— You're lucky to even be alive! [ Uh-oh, Cloud. If you don't want Panty to hear any of this, you'd best shut this girl up.
She's quick to stand up, completely disregarding the hand on her thigh. ] Like she would help anyone, especially someone who has no Chroma!
[ Despite her frustrations, though, and despite the fact that she's yelling, she moves so she can wrap her arms around Cloud, pulling him closer for an embrace. Of course, given that he's seated and she's standing, his face ends up resting on her bosom. ]
Idiot.
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Uh, yeah, he's an idiot. You're only just noticing?!
[ Definitely want to keep it down if you don't want further heckling from the peanut gallery, Weiss. ]
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He wishes he could have said he saw this coming. But, well...he honestly didn't. Cloud didn't have the foggiest clue as to much of anyone's connections with one another in her world. Beyond the fact that Sun, Weiss, Ruby, Blake, Winter and...well, most of everyone he knows from Remnant seeming to be cool with one another! It's true that Raven held an air of mystery to her, but... He wasn't expecting her to get this upset. ]
What? What did-
[ He's cut off as she berates him for the fact that he could have died. Was it the act of unlocking his Aura? Or facing off against the former huntress herself? While he did sense both her power and the danger that would come with facing her, he was confident in his own abilities. But far more pressing...
He's never seen Weiss raise her voice before. It almost scares him that what he did got her so worked up. Yelling right now was sure to draw some unwanted attention too, so he attempts to stop her as she stands up, waving his hands at her. ]
Weiss, not so loud, you'll-- ah...?
[ Next thing he knows, he's silenced with a hushed breath that dies in his throat when he feels her arms wrapping around him. And he's being held in an embrace that not only stops his thoughts dead in their tracks, but makes his heart leap a little in his chest. Despite the fact that she was only just yelling at him seconds ago, this overrides everything else he's feeling. His face is pressed flush against her chest, but instead of overreact or get completely flustered, he's left there, quietly asking with a hushed breath. ]
W-Weiss?
[ A wave of guilt washes over him as the name idiot registers softly in his head. He didn't know. Doesn't know. How could he? She's never acted this way around him before. And the air that hangs between them makes it perfectly clear that what he did earlier not only was dangerous, but...it worried her. The last thing he wanted was to make the people he cared about worry about him. Not ever again. ]
I didn't... [ mean to make her worry, he wanted to say as he finds himself resting against her chest. With his heightened Sanguis senses, he can feel her heart beating through her pulse. Makes him all the more aware of the warmth of her body against his. He breaths against her, the contact spurring that urge in his mind. He wants to tell her that he's sorry. He wants to know who this Raven Branwen was. To know both sides of the story.
But right now, just when his arms were about to move up and wrap around her back... "Uh, yeah, he's an idiot. You're only just noticing?!" ]
?!!
[ RECORD SCRATCH.
Yeah, now he's blushing and realizing just how Weiss is holding him and what he's resting on. Great job, Weiss. But more importantly, YOU WERE NOT INVITED, MISS ANARCHY. NOT TO THIS APARTMENT OR THIS CONVERSATION. ]
Shut up, Panty.
[ He mutters with a muffled growl into Weiss' bosom. He's ignoring the roomie down the hall, kthx very much. ]
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Her own heart beats quicker than normal, but she takes in a deep breath and exhales to try and calm herself down. She doesn't know what's going on anymore, and she tells herself she has to process this bit by bit. When she speaks, it's a lot softer now, as if her outburst didn't just happen. She's also totally ignoring the voice from the other room. Cloud's not acknowledging her, so she'll do the same.
(Sorry, Panty.) ]
Am I helping?
[ They're in this position now because she wants to give him Chroma, even though what he's just said completely stresses her out. Her priority at this moment is to give Cloud as much Chroma as he needs. The second is to tell him that Raven is bad news. The third is so ask about that girl in the other room and why Cloud isn't moonlacing with her right now when he obviously needs Chroma. ]
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...
[ Was she helping? This feeling was unlike any other time he's received Chroma. It's like droplets of water into a large, empty tank. Echoing, ringing with each pleasant little vibe that comes with having her hold him this way. He breathes soft yet deep of her, something that he only realizes too late was going to make his head spin. Amber, woods, ...flowers? Something fresh that reminds him of winter. Something that would normally be so subtle to one's senses were enhanced significantly to the blond with his Sanguis senses firing on all cylinders.
This was Weiss' scent — without the influence of Cordis' pheromones. It's pure. It's her. And he feels that yearning burn brighter than it did before. When he exhales, it comes off as a long, heated sigh against the exposed skin above her bust. Chroma was addicting. Moonlacing was hard to give up. The first lesson that Weiss taught him when they first met was resonating very strongly with him right now.
The smallest things never felt like they were enough. Left him wanting more. So when he finally answers her, his hands sliding up the backs of her legs as she's still standing while he was sitting, ]
Yeah...
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[ She's not really sure how he feels, but even if she's standing and not weak, it feels good for her. It's not every day she moonlaces with people, even if it's just holding them close. She likes the feeling, certainly, but it's not something she'll blatantly ask for even if it's good. As much as she wants Chroma to spend, she also doesn't want to kiss just about anybody. Unless it's Cordis, anyway.
Chroma always leaves someone wanting more. She at least knows that much after moonlacing with the people she's moonlaced with. There have been times she's given into the feeling of pleasure, and even though she wasn't affected by Cordis that night when she made out with Cloud at the party, she knows she would have gone further with him if they had the time. Even if it's just a small amount of Chroma trickling in her system now, her body's reacting to it, wanting more. It's why she takes a step closer, pushing herself against Cloud. Her hands move from his back up to cup his cheeks and make him face her so she can give him a kiss - soft, slow, gentle, meek. She's certainly not averse to the hands on her legs right now. ]
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'Don't think. Just feel.' ]
...
[ There's something he wants to say. What it is, he can't really fathom right now. But as she cups his cheeks so tenderly, a pleasant little hum and throbbing pleasure flows through his head. He's silenced from saying anything else when she kisses him, his eyes half-lidded as he returns the affection. It's a moment he's in no hurry to have be over anytime soon. He has her. He has what he wants, and he's going to make her feel appreciated for coming to him.
While the heat of their kiss hasn't turned up (not yet), he suppresses a shiver of anticipation having her pushed against him. An idea bleeds into his thoughts, a thought that has him gently sighing against her lips.
Déjà vu as he gently caresses the back of her thighs, pulling her down slowly so she can comfortably perch herself in his lap. Much more room than balancing on a bench in the dark. His arms wrap around her waist as he feels her softer body pressing against his solid front, a stimulating wave of Chroma flowing through him as they make out.
He's ready to play again. No stopping at the seven minute mark this time. ]
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Okay, so maybe it's split between that and the feeling of their bodies flush together like this.
Okay, so maybe it's more the latter than the former now, because she lets her body follow his lead. It's warm and she likes it, and it doesn't matter now whether or not she's affected by the Cordis moon. The turn of events is her own doing, because she did worry for him and she wants him to be okay. She's providing comfort in one way that she knows how, but she's getting something out of it, too.
Weiss' lips stay where they are, merely moving a millimetre away if only to kiss him again and again. She doesn't pick up the pace because it's not something she considers at this time, but if the way she's following her lead was anything to go by, she'd be fine with whatever he wanted. ]
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It's a slope that only gets steeper with the huntress so neatly settled in his lap as he thinks of the night they first kissed. If this was Weiss' doing, Cloud had every intention of letting her know he was going to follow her lead, and possibly take it at some point tonight. Each little kiss they fleetingly break for feels like steps, the two of them climbing higher and higher with the temperature.
Like every other time he was influenced by Sanguis, his body's heat was hotter than normal. It's like the memory of her pheromones was driving him wilder. Making him grow bolder as the next sigh he gives borders on a moan. Those hands around her hips wouldn't stay idle for very long, one slipping down to slide up the side of her thigh beneath her skirt as the other flirts up her stomach before cupping her soft breast.
He gives a possessive squeeze of her thigh and chest, the next kiss longer than the last as he deepens it with a pass of his tongue. It doesn't get any faster, but there's a hunger that's palpable in the way his body responds to her, begs to have more of her. By the way his hips slowly rub against hers as he brings her down? He's definitely being honest right now. ]
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The deep kiss Cloud gives her is reciprocated too. While she may not be feeling that certain craving, he's certainly bringing her to that level ever so slowly. For now, she just wants to be close, to keep kissing him. As if to tell him it's fine to keep going, she lets her tongue roam too, wanting to touch his and taste him in proper.
Weiss had never tried it before, because she hardly ever plays with moonblessings, but her hand moves upwards, flying from his chest to the top of his head. She's said the wolf ears suit him, and she meant it, but she wonders if it would make him feel good if she touched them. . . It's why she's gentle when her fingers touch them, testing if it would do anything. ]
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He doesn't want to stop. Not for seven minutes. Not for fourteen. Thirty. Hell, Cloud didn't want to even think about the time it'd take. For all he cared, they could take as much or as little time as they wanted. If they were happy with less or yearning for more? It was fine by him. Tasting Weiss' tongue on his, a deepening intimate gesture, sends a hot flush of arousal through his body. He was already showing signs of it earlier, but how could anyone not get hard after feeling so deprived with no Chroma? A stiff bulge twitches against the front of his pants, though he's ignoring it in lieu of how incredible it feels kissing her.
Moonlacing properties only made it even more euphoric for him, sighing a moan of encouragement between every few heavy kiss.
Cloud wanted to pick up where he left off on that bench, his hand rising up her thigh, dangerously close to a familiar heat between her legs when he feels her fingers gently flirting over a wolf ear. There's a brief flicker of surprise in his eyes as his ear flops in response to her touch. I-It's not an erogenous zone or anything! ...he thinks? He just knew that it felt good when someone touched and rubbed them. Rather than draw back and get embarrassed however, he simply sighs through his nose, and lets his voice do the approving for him. ]
Nnnn...
[ With his legs over the edge of the bed, his foot slowly, lightly taps along the hardwood floor. It's a quirk that he picked up when Sanguis was in effect, almost like how a dog behaves- getting scratched in just the right spot. Since she's doing it so gently right now, it's hardly noticeable and he doesn't even realize he's doing it. Though the hand that slid up her thigh may have stopped, his thumb strumming along the warmer flesh, the blond continued to caress her chest slowly as a groan rumbles in his throat.
She found one of his weak spots. ]
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She almost wants to tell him to get her out of her dress already. Cloud's hands are much bigger and it feels good when he gives her breast a squeeze, but her dress is definitely in the way. She wants to feel him without any hindrance already.
Before she could say anything though, he makes a noise that tells her he likes what she's doing to his ear. It gets her to stop kissing him, but she doesn't pull away completely. ]
I didn't think you'd like it. [ She whispers it to him without letting his ear go. In fact, she's doubling down on the pressure as she lets out a laugh. This is really amusing, okay??? ]
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But it was the first time he's had somebody play with them while making out. Any other time, Cloud might have tried to stop her before he got carried away. Which is why despite his thinly veiled complaint... ]
H-Hey... [ Is that Cloud tilting his head up a little, attempting to get a little closer to her hand rubbing his ear? Yup. It sure is. Much like how he's found a way to thaw the ice queen, she's figured out how to tame this wolf. His cheeks are bright red, the gentle glow of his eyes laden in approval and need. She finds a particular spot, which causes his hand on her thigh to squeeze a little as he tries to stay still for her. Let her have her fun. It's clear that he secretly likes this, if only because he trusts her. ]
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She even places her other hand on his other ear to give them equal attention. Whatever they were doing before she started this isn't forgotten, though. But - she's definitely not angry anymore. ]
Is this enough?
[ For his Chroma, she means. A part of her is already enjoying the making out part. Definitely not something she wants to stop at this point. He's gotten her in the mood. ]
Or do you want more?
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His eyes open more when she asks him if this was enough. Of course, Cloud couldn't get a reading on his Chroma levels (they still felt lower than normal,) but realistically he could stop here and be fine. Any other time he may have told her he was okay- in the same way that he helped her the first time they met.
It's when she asks that second question that he feels his breath softly catch in his throat. That heat his body gives off courses through him as his Sanguis blood rushes through his system. His heart is pounding in his ears. The fact he hasn't thrown her down onto the bed already was impressive considering his state. Their eyes meet and he lightly swallows. Plenty aroused already, with such a promising question hanging in the air, his answer was short yet sweet. ]
Yeah. [ Normally? Cloud would have told her something like, "if you want to". But it's gone well past the point of being 'in the mood' for him. With so little Chroma and his switch getting flipped something fierce... ] I want more.
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That night, when she'd come to him, she had courage from Cordis helping her. Today, she's just Weiss. She's not really sure what she's doing, but she wants to tell him that it's fine if they do more. He's not the only one who does. ]
Let me touch you.
[ She supposes that's one way of putting it, and she places her hands on his chest before letting then trail downwards to the ends of his shirt. Take it off. ]
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When Cloud first came to this world, he was committed to returning home. A part of him still was. Those he met down in the Lightless were allies to him. Nothing more, he told himself. And now here he is, behind closed doors with someone he likes- well enough that he wasn't averse to making out for a little "game". Well enough that he wouldn't hesitate to hold or kiss her to make the suffering go away. And definitely well enough that he's starting to think that maybe he'd go this far without the blessing of the moons over them. That list is very, very small.
Words that he once reserved for the sake of keeping his own world and family safe... Even if he doesn't fully realize it yet, it's too late.
Weiss became somebody he cherished. ]
Mm.
[ Cloud was quick to take the cue, the hands on her thigh and chest moving to the hem of his shirt. Joining her efforts, he takes a deep breath and exhales as he peels the shirt up and over his head. There's a small shudder when his warm skin is exposed to the cooler air of the room, tossing the shirt somewhere to half-hang off the side of the bed.
The fact he's been training more frequently here shows. While he's still lean, his muscles are more defined, well-toned and solid. With the huntress in his lap, his arms loosely wrap around her hips. His cheeks sting, hot with crimson, but his deeper sapphire gaze holds to her icier blues, silently giving her the nod to keep going. He wants her out of her dress too, but, if she wants to touch him? To give him more? Who was he to rush a good thing? ]
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Her hands, now warm, touch his chest. They're gentle and soft, barely even there. Weiss doesn't think there's much to admire, as toned as Cloud's body may be, but maybe she's just not into chests. People with cool 'dos, maybe... (Hm...)
She leans forward to kiss him again, quick and chaste, before pulling away so she can plant an open-mouthed kiss to his neck. Her hands splay against his chest, lowering inch by inch, thumbs moving in smooth circles, massaging what muscles she can. Weiss doesn't see what she's doing. Her eyes are closed, and she's letting her body do the thinking for her. ]
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Unable to help himself, his eyes fall closed again. Weiss' open-mouthed kiss along neck garners a groan, rumbling deep in his throat and bordering on a growl. Just as swiftly as that hunger climbs inside of him, his nipples stiffening beneath her hands splayed against his chest, he breaks the streak of moans and sighs with her name. ]
Weiss...
[ His hands move lower towards her ass. And though he's taking this just as slowly as she is, his hands are less gentle and more possessive when he squeezes, underlining her name escaping his lips. ]
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That isn't to say that she's selfish, but she's used to people adjusting for her. There have been times when she's the one who's done it, but when it comes to situations in the bedroom, partly due to her lack of experience, she wants to be led. She wants to be the one who's spoiled, to be touched, to be yearned for.
She doesn't think Cloud is weak, but the responsibility of helping him is on her shoulders. He came to her, after all, so she has to take care of him. It's the same when Ren had come to her and asked to unlock his Aura. So even if she'd prefer to be led, to be the one who's kissed and touched and savoured, her lips and tongue are on Cloud's skin. Her hands move even lower to unbutton his trousers. She said she wants to touch him, so she wants to slip her fingers beneath his underwear to bring it down and free his cock. She wants Cloud to feel better; she wants it to be her who gets him to the peak of pleasure. Of course, her own satisfaction is on the line too, but the priority is him.
Though, the pretty audible moan she lets out when he squeezes her ass distracts her for a moment. It makes her pull away from him, hands still by his trousers, lips swollen and eyes glassy. She says nothing, breathing in and out heavily. Is she staring at his dick?
... yeah. ]
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So he wouldn't feel alone anymore.
How different was this?Even now, it's a deep-seated fear that lingers in his heart. So he strives to protect his family, friends, everyone that he holds dear. After everything he went through, sometimes it still only feels like yesterday that he was somebody else entirely. Still getting a grasp of who Cloud was. What Cloud wanted. What Cloud liked.
This wasn't the hotblooded pull of the moon that was telling him to take what he wants. ]
Haa...
[ He wants her to keep touching him. Keep going. Entice him with just the sound of a belt being unbuckled and a zipper being pulled. The feel of lips and tongue across his warmer skin sending shivers down his spine as her slender fingers push his briefs down his hips. Selfishly, Cloud wants her to do anything and everything to him. And he makes it known as he watches her with lust-laden mako eyes. Her hot, heavy breathing triggers a response in him, his nails digging against her backside with anticipation.
He doesn't say anything. He doesn't guide her hands either. If he wasn't going to instruct her, his body would speak honestly for him. The euphoric sight of Weiss in his lap, so flush as she pants and craves, turns him on immensely, tucking the corner of his lip in his teeth. As he does, his dick grows to its full size, throbbing and hard. ]
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Her hand isn't cold anymore, more hot now because of their body heat. When she wraps her hand around his length, she's surprised at how hot it is, literally and figuratively, and she takes her time in rubbing the pad of her thumb around the tip of his cock. Honestly, she has no idea if something like this is even doing anything. She's never given a handjob to anybody before???
There was one time she gave someone a blowjob... That was because it was during Cordis. (Sorry, Cloud. Not today. :)) ]
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