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Ruby was sprawled on her bed, various textbooks, notes and writing material spread across the space around her. The huntress in training was intensely clicking her pen as she tried to focus on studying. Her mind, however, kept wondering to her time with Jaune two weeks ago and the new experience they had shared with each other.
"What are you thinking about?" Asked Yang from her own bed, a handheld console in hand. Ruby jolted, forgetting that she wasn't the only one in the room. Blake and Weiss were out studying at the library, the pair unable to concentrate on their work when Yang was cursing the little characters in her game. Ruby on the other hand, was more than used to the blonde's angry mutterings.
"Huh?" She curled a brow. Then her face paled, "Wait, was I thinking out loud?" On the verge of panicking, Ruby bolted upright, body tense as her flight or fight response came into play.
Her sister sent her a questioning look. "Um, no? You've just been staring at the same page for fifteen minutes and you're clicking your pen a little...fast." The blonde smiled fondly at her with a slight look of concern.
"Oh!" Ruby scratched the back of her neck, her cheeks flushing red from embarrassment. "Sorry about that, I'll stop." The young leader set down her pen. She was about to return to her attempt at studying when Yang spoke up again.
"Are you okay, sis? You look a little lost in your own world today?" Yang's concern seeped into her tone and it wasn't unfounded. Normally Ruby's mind would trail off, and distract her from the task at hand so she would sit in silence, her gaze directed outside the window or a corner of the room. Despite that being the case, however, the ravenette would usually snap herself out of it after five minutes and return to the task at hand. This time around though, the shorter teen was fiddling, her eyes solely focused on a page in her textbook, and grinning like a dork.
Ruby's out of place behavior led to Yang worrying just a bit as she watched her sister from over the gaming device. Even now, the blonde watched her, studying the way the team leader fidgeted with the sleeve of her shirt, a small, lovestruck smile on her face. If Yang had to take a guess, the younger girl was likely thinking about her equally dorkish boyfriend.
"Aww, is my little sister daydreaming about her dumbass boyfriend?"
"What!" Ruby flushed red and waved her hands frantically, "No! I was just thinking about, um, ah...killing grim! Yeah! I was just imagining battling a horde of grim, cause you know, studying is boring!" She said quickly, the words strung together and would have been unintelligible for anyone who wasn't used to Ruby's ramblings.
The team leader avoided all eye contact with her older sister, Yang's threats before her first date with Jaune still clear as day in her mind. Ruby feared that if she told Yang, then her sister would go into a blind rampage and likely kill Jaune before they could even go on their second date.
"Right, and that blush doesn't say otherwise," Yang chuckled. Tossing her game on the bed, the blonde rested her chin in her palm and leaned forward. She grinned, an all knowing look in her eye as she looked up at her sister. It encouraged a deeper blush and more unintelligible mutterings from her sister. Sighing, Yang leaned back onto the palms of her hands. "Wow, you are lovestruck."
Ruby giggled, embarrassed but unable to deny her sister's words. Fiddling with her fingers, the young leader kept glancing between Yang and the floor, the blonde staring at her the entire time. "But for real though, what's up? Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, everything's fine. I was just thinking about the last date I had with Jaune," Ruby lied, hoping that Yang wouldn't pick up on the fact that she hadn't actually been on a second date with Jaune yet.
"Last date? Don't you mean you're first date?" Chuckled the blonde, her tone light but the look in her eye suggested that she knew something was up. The team leader's back turned straight as a rod, her shoulders tensed and stomach slightly nauseous.
"Oh, right!" Ruby laughed nervously, her voice similar to that of a squeaky toy. "I think I'vebeen studying so long that I'm making up fake scenarios in my head, you know like that one time I-"
Yang promptly cut her off. "Ruby, you know I can tell when you're lying right?" She said nonchalantly, but her gaze weighed heavily on her little sister as she continued to avoid any eye contact. "Did Jaune do something?" Her tone was as still as water, but an undertone of anger was lingering below it. It became more apparent when Ruby noticed the way Yang was clenching her fists, her brows curled in a way that tried to hide anger but was failing miserably.
"No! Jaune didn't do anything I swear!" Frantically, Ruby waved her hands. Instead of replying, Yang stared at her. Her brows had pinched further forward, and displayed her unnecessarily growing anger toward Jaune. Ruby became more panicked. Jumping from the top bunk, she said, "Jaune hasn't done anything bad, I swear!"
"So he did do something?" Asked Yang as she crossed her arms.
Suddenly the words were caught in her throat. The young team leader made a high pitched noise in the back of her throat, her eyes glued to the floor and her neck, and face flushing the darkest shade of red yet. The air in the room became incredibly still, a heavy atmosphere implying so much more than mere words ever could it seemed as Yang gasped, "Did you two...?"
"Not all the way!" Ruby was quick to interject, her voice seemingly returning to her, "We just, um, did some hand stuff?" It sounded more like a question. Technically, it was just hand stuff...that involved various tools that would tickle Jaune...and maybe some mouth stuff. "Please don't get mad!" The younger girl pleaded, her voice cracking slightly.
"Wow, I'm not mad," Yang held up her hands, a soft look in her eye.
"You're not?"
The blonde shook her head, "Nope."
The younger teen couldn't help but gawk at her sister. Yang was well known for having a short fuse when it came to certain subjects, one of them including her little sister fooling around with boys. Any other day Ruby is sure Yang would've blown up, figuratively and literally. So for her sister to just brush it off and be completely fine with it had Ruby for a loop. She blinked, wondering if maybe she had fallen asleep while studying and dreaming all of this up.
"I'm dreaming aren't I?" She asked Yang, who quirked a brow, obviously confused.
"No...why would you be dreaming?"
Ruby held her chin between her fingers with a thoughtful look on her face as she squinted at the apparition that was presenting as her sister. "Because the Yang I know would have burned half the dorm building down if she found out about what happened between me and Jaune..."
"Yeah, if you went all the way with him. And you said you didn't." Still, Ruby was unconvinced. Pinching hard on her arm, the young team leader flinched and half expected herself to wake up, but the room remained the same. "You're not dreaming Ruby." Yang sighed, a tone of amusement betraying her annoyance.
"Oh...are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure," Yang smiled reassuringly, "but," Ruby groaned, muttering how she knew there was a catch, "you have to tell me everything!" Yang grinned when her sister mimicked the color of a tomato.
"WHAT!" Ruby's jaw practically dropped to the floor, her eyes the size of plates. "No, no, no, no, no! No way! That stuff's private, Yang!"
The blonde waved her off, her grin turning into a mischievous smirk. "Yes way! And besides you owe me for not telling me right off the bat." Yang looked entirely too proud of herself, her back straight, chest puffed up and head held high.
For the first time in her life, Ruby felt the urge to punch that smug look off of her sister's face.
Despite that, however, the teen did feel guilty for not telling Yang about the new development in her relationship with Jaune. It may have been a private moment only meant for them, but Ruby shared everything with her sister, and vice versa. So it made sense that Yang might be a little hurt by the fact that Ruby didn't share something as important as this with her.
The young team leader relented. Groaning, she flopped onto her sister's bed like a rag doll. Pressing her knees close, and trying desperately to calm her racing heart, Ruby took in a deep breath to try to prepare herself. However, the second she looked up at her sister, who was grinning cheekily at her, Ruby lost her nerve. Making a sound similar to a dying elephant, the young leader hid her face in her hands. She felt her ears burn as well as her face.
"Ruby! Come on, tell me!" The blonde was growing impatient. She shook Ruby by the shoulders, eager to hear what exactly happened between Jaune and her little sister. "Did you guys french kiss? Is he good with his tongue or bad at it? Did he touch your boobs? Did you suck his-"
"YANG!" The huntress in training quickly covered the other girl's mouth with her hands, her heart pounding in her ears as she recalled all the details of her experiance with the swordsman. Before she could open her mouth to speak, she felt a warm, wet sensation on the palm of her hand. "Ew, ew, ew!" Reeling back, Ruby shivered in disgust and whipped her hand on Yang's bed.
"Hey! Don't wipe it on my bed!"
"It's your spit! And what are you five? Who licks people's hands?"
Childishly, Yang stuck her tongue out at the team leader while ruby retaliated by pulling a face. They continued this exchange of pulling various ugly faces and taunting each other before bursting into a fit of laughter. Wrapping their arms around each other's shoulders, the sisters leaned onto each other. They were practically on the verge of tears from their fit of laughter as they wheezed for breath.
"I think Weiss might be right, we can be pretty childish," giggled Ruby, her laughter finally calming down.
Her sister couldn't help but agree, thinking back on their last argument with Weiss when the pair had decided to hold Bacon's first full scale prank war which quickly turned the Academy into a war zone. And the heirs had been victim to more than a few of their pranks, resulting in an angry rant from the white haired girl as well as curse words the rest of the team didn't even think she knew.
"But seriously, tell me. I'm curious." Yang shuffled back to give her sister space, and crossed her legs on the bed.
Ruby started to fidget again. Her nerves returned but not as severe as before, a small tentative smile on her lips. Turning to her sister, she asked, "Okay but you have to promise not to tell anyone or tease Jaune." Her features were fixed in a look of determination, a look similar to one she dawned when in 'leader mode'.
"Of course!" Yang beamed, but Ruby remained skeptical.
"I'm serious, Yang."
The blonde's grin faded into a frown. A moment of silence transpired between them, their eyes locked as if they were speaking to each other telepathically. It down on Yang the seriousness of Ruby's request..."I promise, I won't tell anyone," her tone was firm, her gaze conveying that she understood her little sister's request, and that she would respect it.
Now reassured that the blonde would respect her wishes, Ruby began to explain the new experience she had shared with Jaune two weeks ago. "On our first date, Jaune told me he had a tickle kink, which is fine, everyone is into something, you know?" Yang agreed, of course. She had her own share of kinks afterall. "So two weeks ago Jaune and I decided to try it out." That piqued Yang's interest. She leaned forward, her arms propped on her thighs as she directed her full attention to her sister.
"I got some stuff for it too."
"Ooh, what stuff? Are they hidden in one of your drawers?" The blonde glanced at the bottom drawer next to Ruby's bunk. The team had been more than a little curious as to why their leader had locked her supposed 'snacks' away and had speculated for days on what exactly Ruby Had been hiding from them. They had even gone so far as to get Jaune's team involved. A betting pool had been started, Pyrrah and Weiss had created an investigation board with red string attached to various possibilities and Nora came up with more, and more absurd, and weirdly specific ideas.
Ruby scratched the back of her neck nervously. "Yeah. All the stuff is in my bottom drawer."
"So that's why you locked it," said Yang thoughtfully. "Can I see?" The blond asked, genuinely curious and eager to win the bet.
The team leader nodded before pulling out the key from her sweat pants pocket. Going over to her side of the bed, the teen kneeled down and unlocked the drawer with a turn of the key. Yang's gaze was fixed on every moment as her sister pulled out a dark brown leather like material that was rolled up and clasped closed with string. Returning to her sister's side, Ruby unrolled the leather, revealing various types of sensory tools such as feathers, paint brushes and even different scented oils.
Well, Yang won the bet it being sex related but Nora won in terms of specifics. It was a little unnerving how much the orange haired huntress had gotten right, now that Yang thought about it.
"Wow, you really prepared, huh?"
Ruby smiled, "I've also got some rope."
"Rope?"
"Mmhm," the team leader beamed, "it's to tie Jaune to the bed so he doesn't move too much." She said nonchalantly. Yang nodded, and gestured for her sister to continue with her story.
"I used some of the paint brushes and feathers to tickle Jaune, and the oil helped to make him more sensitive. We ended up really enjoying it...so I was thinking about maybe doing it again with him this weekend. His team is busy so we'll have his dorm to ourselves."
Yang peered down at the various tools. She was deep in thought, her finger tips tentatively touching the tip of a feather. She was fascinated by the concept that mere touch alone could send some over the edge and into an abyss of pleasure.
"Can I join?" She asked suddenly, the words tumbling out of her mouth before she could fully register what she was saying.
"What?" The question had completely caught Ruby off guard.
Before Yang could lose her nerve, she asked again, her gaze turned upward as she locked eyes with her sister. "Can I try? I'm curious about this whole...tickle kink stuff. And I wouldn't try anything else with Jaune, I promise. Just the tickle stuff." She held her hands up, her ears turning red with embarrassment at the thought of her sister interrupting her request as anything but curious.
"Oh, um." Ruby's mind was still racing. And could you blame her? It was an unexpected question and she was more than a little nervous about sharing her experience with her sister. However, she knew she could trust Yang, both on the battlefield and every other aspect of her life.
The huntress in training searched the blonde's eyes. When she was sure that her sister's intentions were nothing more than innocent curiosity, she felt her shoulder's relax and her pounding heart slow down. "Okay," she said simply.
"Okay?" Yang questioned, a little surprised that her sister would be okay with her sitting in on an intimate setting between the leader and her boyfriend.
"Yep!" The younger girl said with a pop. Smiling at her sister, she shrugged. "You said you were curious."
"Well, yeah," unsure, the blonde furrowed her brow, "but are you sure it would be okay? I mean, I wouldn't be intruding or anything?"
"Yang," she looked up, meeting the other's gaze, "it's fine. You're just curious afterall. I trust you not to cross any lines," the huntress placed a hand on her blonde sister's shoulder and gave it a reassuring squeeze.
Yang smiled, happy to know that she hadn't made Ruby uncomfortable with her out of the blue question and curiosity. "Thanks Ruby." She shared a smile with the other before turning her attention back to Ruby's sensory tools. "So, are you gonna show me how some of this stuff works?"
The young team leader squealed and clapped her hands in excitement. Eagerly, she pointed to each device and explained their use as well as what effect they had on Jaune.
The weekend had arrived faster than Ruby had expected, the week flashing by in a blur of classes and homework. Ruby had planned her weekend with Jaune, while also planning with her sister what exactly they would do with the swordsman. And when Saturday finally dawned, their plan was set in motion.
Ruby led Jaune by his hand. She was bouncing as she walked, an excited grin that made Jaune smile just as wildly. The moment they had closed the door behind them, the shorter girl embraced the swordsman, her fingers threading through his hair and pulling him into a slow kiss. He instantly reciprocated, his hands coming to rest on her hips.
Ruby led Jaune by his hand. She was bouncing as she walked, an excited grin that made Jaune smile just as wildly. A backpack jingled on Ruby's back, her tools rattling and making a noise. The moment they had closed and locked the door behind them, the shorter girl embraced the swordsman, her fingers threading through his locks of hair and pulled him into a slow kiss. He instantly reciprocated, his hands coming to rest on her hips. Tugging her impossibly close, his left hand trailed up her side, his fingertips lightly brushing her side. The young huntress squirmed at the light touching as she subconsciously tugged on his hair, making him groan into her mouth.
Their kiss escalated, and became more heated with every second that passed. Ruby gently scratched the back of Jaune's head, the sensation making a shiver run down his spine. The shorter girl leaned her weight against Jaune's front, and forced him to take a step back, and then another, and another until the back of his knees hit the front of the bed, causing him to fall onto his back.
The blond knight couldn't help but chuckle, a warm fluttering feeling on his chest as he smiled up at his girlfriend. Ruby beamed at him, her smile so bright Jaune believed it could put the sun to shame. The girl pulled him up by his shirt to press a slow kiss against Jaune's lip. His heart practically soared at the affection as his lips moved with hers.
A moment passed before Ruby pulled back. She left light kisses on the knight's jaw, trailing them towards his ear. He felt her gran as she whispered, "Lay down and spread your arms and legs."
Eagerly, Jaune crawled up to the headboard of the bed. Untying his shoelaces, the knight tossed his shoes onto the floor. His smile remained present the whole time.
Ruby couldn't help but smile at the sight of his adorable grin, his excitement so clearly obvious. Circling the bed, she dropped the backpack onto the floor and crouched down. Unzipping it, she pulled out the same rope she had used last time as well as her tools, which were wrapped safely in a leather binding. Placing the rolled up leather and rope on the bedside table, the girl kicked off her shoes and shrugged off her red hoodie. Throwing them off to the side with little to no care, the young huntress took the rope, and glanced at her boyfriend who was waiting patiently on the bed with his arms and legs spread just as she had asked.
Smirking, Ruby unbinded the rope. When one end fell to the floor as she pulled the other end towards Jaune's wrist. Tying the limb to the bedpost and testing to make sure it wasn't too tight she moved on to tie the blonde knight's other limbs and every time she finished tying one, she would ask her boyfriend if he was comfortable or if the rope was rubbing against his skin in an uncomfortable way. When he expressed no such discomfort, and Ruby made sure the ropes were secure, the huntress returned to the side table to set up her other tools.
She unrolled the leather bundle, and ensured Jaune was watching her every movement. Each of her tools came on full display, not only exciting her boyfriend but herself as well. Picking the black blindfold, she gestured for Jaune to lean his head forward before tying it, successfully obscuring his vision. The huntress gently pushed his hair back, and kissed him on the forehead. "You ready?" She asked, her voice soft and barely above a whisper.
"I'm ready," responded Jaune, his heart pounding and his breath getting caught in his throat slightly as Ruby pushed his head back into the pillow. The blonde relaxed his shoulders and nuzzled the back of his head into the soft mound of the pillow, his body beginning to completely surrender to his girlfriend.
Ruby sat beside the restrained boy, his gaze moving along his body in a mix of fascination and adoration. She loved this, loved that Jaune trusted her with this and that she had complete control over the pleasure he experienced.
Reaching out, she brushed her fingers along the underside of his left arm. The blonde jolted at the sudden touch, and chuckled airily. Ruby smiled as her hand continued its slow motions, her boyfriend writhing and laughing quietly from her touch. The huntress enjoyed this. She loved the little sounds and twitches that she caused, and how a simple touch could send the blond knight over the edge, and into bliss.
Dragging her fingers down to his armpit inside the sleeve of his shirt, Ruby continued to tickle Jaune. His quiet chuckling turned into laughter, his hips thrusting upwards as his body became overrun with the pleasuring sensations. His laughter made the girl smile. She loved when he smiled, when he laughed...it all made her head spin in the best way.
Ruby moved her focus from Jaune's left to his right side when she decided she had paid enough attention to that specific area. She circled her fingers from the inside of his wrist and worked her way down, the blonde's laughter turning back into light, quiet chuckles. Trailing her fingers downward, she tentatively brushes the tips over Jaune's armpit, enticing another loud fit of laughter from him. He writhed and moved, the touch sending his mind reeling. The sensations clouded his mind and made him moan despite his laughter. His hips thrusted into the air, his member beginning to stir inside his pants. Before he could further indulge himself however, Ruby completely ceased her actions. Jaune fell back onto the mattress, his limbs limp while he panted, his heart racing.
The huntress stood up from the bed. Deciding that her boyfriend was warmed up enough and comfortable, she called out for Yang. "You can come out now!"
"What? Who can come out now?" Questioned Jaune, his tone fearful as he was rudely pulled from his blissful state. His body froze when he heard a new voice enter the room.
"Hey, Jauney Boy," Yang greeted with a teasing tone, "You looked like you were enjoying yourself." The girl appeared from her hiding spot in Pyrrah's closest. Jaune could practically hear her smirk as she approached the bed.
"Ruby, what is your sister doing here?" He asked, his hands turning into fists and his brow furrowed. His voice was a higher pitch, displaying his nervousness at having someone see him in such a vulnerable state. The knight thanked every God that he knew of that he at least still had his clothes on.
"Oh," Ruby anxiously scratched the back of her neck, "Yang wanted to see what tickling was like and I said she could join us." The girl watched her boyfriend's body language for any hint of anger.
His brow curled further downwards, and his shoulders remained tense as he spoke. "Um, Ruby, you should have asked me first..." kaune said tentatively as he tried desperately to keep his voice steady.
"Relax Jaune. I'm not here to get between you and my sister. This is just...a little experiment. Nothing more," explained Yang, an easy going smile on her lips despite the fact that her sister's boyfriend was tied up right in front of her. In reality though, she was trying to calm her racing heart, her ears flushing red as blood rushed to her head.
"I know I should have asked you, Jaune, and I'm sorry that I didn't but Yang promised that she wouldn't tell anyone."
Jaune sighed, his mind racing with different thoughts and emotions. He became quiet, the silence becoming more and more unsettling the longer the swordsmen didn't say anything.
Yang frowned, picking up on the tense atmosphere surrounding her sister and the blonde knight. Nervously, she shifted her weight and held her arm. Looking between the floor, Jaune and an equally nervous Ruby, she said, "Look Jaune, if you're not comfortable I can leave." Maybe they should have asked if Jaune would have been okay with this before diving in head first. Afterall, the leader was insecure of his kink. It would only make sense that he was suddenly tight lipped and unwilling to talk.
When the boy had still not uttered a word, Yang began to make her exist. "I'm sorry for crossing any lines, Jaune but I promise not to tell anyone about your kink."
"Wait."
She froze mid step. Turning back to jaune, she raised a brow. Glancing at Ruby, the younger girl shrugged, unsure herself.
"You can stay..." said the swordsmen, "but only because I trust Ruby, and she trusts you," he explained with a firm tone of voice.
Ruby could help but feel touched to hear that Jaune trusted her, even with something that she should have asked permission to do before doing it anyway. Leaning down, she kissed him. It was slow and gentle, and conveyed all the love she had for him. The blonde reciprocated the kiss after a hesitant moment. It was the first time they were sharing a kiss in front of anyone, never mind Yang.
"Are you sure this is okay?" Whispered Ruby.
"It's fine. I trust you," said her boyfriend simply, his lips curled in a small smile. Peaking him one more time on the lips, she sat back and gestured for Yang to come closer.
Her sister approached hesitantly. Her arms were folded, and her cheeks were flushed. She couldn't believe they were doing this, that Jaune was okay with her being here. She felt slightly embarrassed, and like she was crossing some unforeseen line but her sister's reassuring smile helped ease her nerves a little.
"You ready?" Ruby asked, her excitement growing with every second that passed by. She held Yang and Jaune's hand with one of her own, and squeezed, trying to convey reassurance and love from mere touch alone.
"Yeah," said Yang with a tone that indicated that it should have been obvious.
Jaune responded in a much softer tone, "As ready as I'll ever be," despite the gentleness of his tone; however, there was an underlying firmness as he spoke. It clearly indicated that the blonde was ready to voice his discomfort at any moment, and that he knew, even though he was the one tied up, that he had just as much control as Ruby or Yang.
The younger huntress smirked, proud to see her boyfriend displaying some confidence outside of the battlefield. "Good. Yang, care to choose one of my tools?" Ruby left Jaune's left side to sit on his right to allow Yang access to the tools while also in close proximity to the blonde boy.
The question wasn't unexpected. Afterall, the siblings had planned in advance what they would do, what they would say, and how they planned to end their time with Jaune.
The older girl browsed over the tool, recalling each of their uses and what effect they had on the restrained swordsman. Selecting a bright pink feather, Yang brought the tip up to Jaune's neck. She lightly brushed the tip along his jugular, the touch encouraging the boy to squirm and struggle to hold in a laugh.
"Aww, does that feel good Jauney boy?" Yang smirked, her tone bordering condescending.
Jaune didn't answer, his jaw clenched shut.
A bit disappointed at the lack of a comeback or a change in demeanor, Yang stopped her onslaught of tickles and lifted Jaune's shirt, and exposed his upper body. The boy tried to protest but he was quickly cut off when Yang moved the feather further down to the swordsman's chest between his pectorals and down his stomach, instantly shutting him up and any words of protest died in his throat.
His reaction was immediate as his body jolted, his restraints pulling tight and his body writhing under the soft caress of the feather. Unable to contain his laughter any longer, Jaune bursted into a fit of hysterical laughter. It was loud, and booming, the sound echoing throughout the room and crowding the space. Surprised by his reaction, Yang glanced at Ruby, and locked eyes with her sister who grinned, and gestured for her to continue.
"I didn't realize you were this ticklish, Jaune," chuckled Yang as she enjoyed having the boy under her mercy like this, "Look at you. Completely defenseless against a little feather."
Jaune couldn't respond, his side practically in stitches as he laughed, and laughed, and laughed. His body instinctively tried to curl into itself to shield him from the attacking feather but the ropes held him in place, and left him at the complete mercy of his girlfriend's sadistic sister.
"If the Grim knew about your little weakness you'd be a goner," whispered Yang, her smirk growing.
Ruby glanced between them, Jaune's laughter enticing a warm feeling in her chest. Not wanting to be left out of the fun, the huntress dragged her fingers down Jaune's exposed side. Her fingers touched him as if he were a delicate piece of glass, the tips of her fingers lightly grazing his skin in a way that sent him into an absolute frenzy. His laughter doubled in volume, the bed posts groaning at his strength as he tugged hard on the ropes.
She loved to see him struggle and squirm under their touch. He was completely helpless and in some strange, vindictive way, it empowered her. The way Jaune squirmed like a worm, how his stomach muscles clenched from his laughter and how his arms flex as he pull on the ropes....It set the young huntress' heart ablaze, her chest a engulfed in an inferno and making her feel like she could conquer the world.
Ruby pressed her fingers more firmly into Jaune's side, her nails digging lightly into his skin and making him laugh even harder, if it were even possible. The girls looked at each other, a silent communication transpiring between them. Sharing a smirk, the sisters' redoubled their efforts, Yang tickling the feather along Jaune's navel while Ruby tickled further up towards the boy's armpit and back down to his side.
Jaune twisted his torso, desperately trying to escape but he knew it was futile. And if the swordsman was honest with himself, he was enjoying this new experience despite the awkward thought that his girlfriend's sister was in the room with them. His senses were overwhelmed by the feeling of nimble, calloused fingers racking up and down his sides, and over his armpit, while the soft touch of a feather circled his navel and tickled his stomach.
They noticed the bulge beginning to build in his pants, "Wow, you're really excited," Yang said breathlessly, her gaze fleeting between his enlarging member and his laughing face. Ruby on the other hand was full on staring. She held no shame as she eyed the outline of his member, her mind whirling with not so innocent thoughts.
Jaune flushed red, slightly embarrassed but his growing arousal. The swordsman failed to hide his excitement as his body was riddled with uncontrollable laughter. He fought against the ropes, his hips thrusting upwards subconsciously. The girls' continued to tickle him mercilessly, his arousal growing by the second. Yang's other hand joined in the onslaught as her fingers slowly traced up and down his left side. He arched his back, and moaned in between laughs, as pleasure wrecked his body.
Ruby felt a power stir in her chest the longer she tickled her boyfriend. She felt his muscles tense and shiver under her touch. She felt how he arched into her touch. Deciding to up the stakes, the young huntress turned to her sister. "Hand me a paint brush, Yang."
The blonde girl nodded and left Jaune's side to reach over to the assortment of tools while the feather continued to tickle Jaune. Plucking one of the paint brushes from the leather holder, the older girl handed it to her sister. Ruby happily accepted the object and returned her focus on Jaune's side. Her fingers never ceased in their movement. The young huntress placed the paintbrush on Jaune's armpit, and circled the soft bristles along the skin.
"HAHAHAHAH!"
The knight laughed, his body jolting at the added sensation as goosebumps appeared on his shoulders and upper arms. He moaned, his body craving practically engulfed by the feathery light touches. His body felt like it had been set ablaze, and his heart was pounding so loudly he feared his chest would burst open. The swordsman lost himself in the moment, his mind foggy and unclear, as it solely focused on the touch he experienced.
A pressure began to build in his lower belly, his erection creating a tight tent in his pants that made him slightly uncomfortable. The swordsman thrusted his hips, desperate to feel any type of pleasure on his member. He felt the tip brush against the fabric of his pants, making him cry out in ecstacy and redouble his efforts, his thrusts becoming faster.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Ruby and Yang picked up the building pressure, and continued to tickle the writhing blonde. "Ah! Ruby!" He called out, his climax rapidly approaching. Yang blushed at the boy's moans. She was slightly caught off guard by the sheer volume but didn't stop in her tickling. Ruby was in a similar state to her sister, her cheeks flushed and ears red but for a completely different reason. She took pride in the way Jaune called her name while experiencing pleasure. It made her feel good, amazing in ways she couldn't possibly describe.
"I-I'm-" Jaune couldn't get the words out, his mind too overwhelmed by the pleasure.
Just as he was about to reach a happy ending however, both girls completely stopped their tickling. The boy groaned at the loss of a climax as he collapsed back into the bed, panting and skin tingling. He was out of breath, his arms quivering from flexing for so long. As he regained his breath, Yang and ruby exchanged smiles. Their plan was coming along perfectly so far.
Turning back to the boy, the sisters' exchanged mischievous looks before bending down to blow raspberries on his stomach. The blonde jumped while laughter filled up the room again. He shook his head, shoulder stiff and curling inwards as he tried to escape the ticking sensations. Despite his shaking form, Yang and Ruby remained in place. They both pressed down on his hips in an attempt to hold him down, but it proved futile as he continued to writhe and shake.
Jaune was out of breath and his sides ached. His shoulders and thighs were beginning to burn from the constant stiffness, and his chest hurt from laughing for so long. He was becoming light headed and the ropes were beginning to bruise his wrists. Deciding that he needs a second to calm his racing heart and regain his breath, Jaune called out between laughs, "Stop! Haha! I-I need to c-atch my breath. Hahaha!"
In an instant, Ruby stopped, Yang however kept going. She was moving the feather between Jaune's stomach and his sides, and up and down his abdomen. All the while, she had a sadistic smile on her face. She was enjoying this...and maybe it was a little revenge for Jaune going against his promise not to touch her sister in a sexual way of any sort.
"HAHAHAHA!"
"Yang! He said stop!" Shouted Ruby, who wacked the feather out of her sister's hand. The swordsman instantly collapsed onto the bed, panting as he tried to catch his breath. His body relaxed into the comfortable embrace of his bed, the ache in his body subsiding and becoming a dell throb while he rotated his wrists, relieving some of the stiffness he was experiencing.
"Oh sorry, Ruby. Guess I didn't hear him," said Yang with an all too innocent look on her face. She rubbed her arm nervously, her smile just as anxious but Ruby narrowed her eyes at her, a suspicious glint in her eye as she looked over her older sister for a moment.
"Okay!" Her demeanor completely changed after a moment, her suspension replaced by a go luck smile and her usual excitement. Returning her attention back to the panting boy slumped on the bed, Ruby asked, "Do you want some water?" The swordsman nodded, and the young huntress went to her backpack to retrieve one of the three bottles of water she had packed for just in case. Unscrewing the cap, she returned to Jaune's side and helped him lean his head up to take slow, tentative sips while Ruby poured the water into his mouth.
When he had his fill Jaune hummed. Taking the bottle away, Ruby screwed the cap back on and placed it on the bedside table on the other side of the bed. The swordsman leaned back onto the pillow, his heart finally calming down and his breath returning to him. Ruby affectionately moved his hair out of his face, smiling lovingly at him. He leaned into her hand, enjoying her touch. "You okay?" Ruby asked, her voice just above a whisper.
The blonde boy nodded, and kissed the palm of her hand. "Never been better." They held eye contact for a moment. Their gaze conveyed utter admiration and love for each other, the intensity of which could only be seen with much older couples.
The site made Yang melt. She was happy to see such emotions, and that her sister looked the happiest she had ever looked. Feeling a little guilty for not stopping when Jaune asked, and disregarding his feelings. She may be a little angry at him, but he was still a person. Not one to usually apologize, Yang crossed her arms and turned her face away from the pair so they wouldn't see her flushed face. "Listen, Jaune," the bed creaked, indicating that he had moved to look at her, "I'm sorry for not stopping when you asked. Are you okay?"
The swordsman was well aware that she had done that on purpose but it didn't bother him as much as it should have, not with his amazing girlfriend beside him and easing all her worries. "It's fine and I'm ready to keep going if you guys are?"
Ruby squealed as she clapped her hands excitedly. Zipping off the bed with rose petals leaving a trail behind her the young huntress retrieved more tools from her kit. She picked up the feather that she had smacked out of her sister's hand and placed it back with the other feathers, as well as the paint brush.
"Do you want to try the oils?" She asked Yang. Her sister nodded excitedly and came to stand beside her so she could browse the various scented oils that her team leader had gotten just for this exact occasion.
"This one." The blonde selected the honey scented oil that Ruby had used previously.
"Good choice," aaid Ruby with a cheeky grin. "Help me get Jaune out of his clothes will you?" She asked, placing the vile in her pants pocket and grabbing two new sets of paint brushes from her selection.
"Of course." Yang returned to her spot beside Jaune's left and took the end of his shirt in her hands, "Lift up your back, Jauney boy." The swordsman cooperated and arched his back. Yang slipped his shirt further up, past his head and left the fabric to bundle on Jaune's forearms and around the rope.
Instead of returning to Jaune's right, Ruby straddled the blonde's hips, making his breath hitch and his groin jolt up a bit at the unexpected pressure. Leaning down, Ruby connected her lips with his. She kissed him with slow intensity, her tongue passing the threshold of his lips and meeting his tongue in a hot embrace. Tangling her fingers into his hair, she relished in the feeling of his naked chest pressed against her.
Jaune groaned, returning the kiss with just as much intensity. Craning his head up and to the side, the swordsman deepened the kiss. He felt his girlfriend trail a hand down his chest while the other tugged on his hair. Ruby's hand continued further south until it reached his jean zipper. Undoing the button, she slowly dragged the zipper down and freed the tent hidden within Jaune's boxers, making the knight sigh in relief.
Sitting back, the young huntress tugged Jaune's jeans past his hips. Shuffling back so he could lift his lower body up, Ruby pulled her boyfriend's pants the test of the way down until his ankles, leaving him in only his boxers. The cold air nipped at Jaune's exposed thighs, making him shiver and goosebumps appear on his flesh.
"Cold?" Asked Ruby, her fingers beginning to tickle random patterns on his inner leg. She watched her boyfriend swallow a lump in his throat and nod shakingly.
"Let's warm you up then." Yang joined in her sister's fun, her hand finding its way to Jaune's chest where she traced small circles along the skin, making the boy twitch. The blonde girl smiled along with her sister as the knight tried to stop himself from moving. Suddenly an idea came to mind. Without stopping her movements, Yang proposed her idea, "Why don't we play a game?"
The couple was intrigued. Stopping her motions for a moment, Ruby straightened her back to raise a questioning brow at her sister while Jaune asked, "What kind of game?" He was just as curious as his girlfriend and maybe even a little aroused as to where this might be going.
"Jaune has to try and not laugh for one full minute. If he succeeds then Ruby will give him a blow job."
"Yang!" Ruby shouted and swatted her sister's arm, her cheeks flushed cherry red.
"Ow! Ruby!" Yang shoved her little sister, and almost sent her tumbling to the floor.
"And if I lose?" Jaune interrupted the pair's squabbling.
"Then you will have to deal with a full scale tickle attack from Ruby and myself."
Jaune contemplated his odds for a moment. The reward for winning was enticing and something he just couldn't pass up but if he lost...Shrugging off his worries, the swordsman straightened his shoulders and puffed out his chest. He was confident in his ability to win the game and was determined to win against Yang. "Alright, I'll play your game," the blonde boy said with a cocky smirk.
Ruby felt her breath catch in her throat at the sudden confidence from her boyfriend. A fluttery feeling spurred in her belly that made her hands sweat and her cheeks flush red.
"Are you okay with the terms of the game, Ruby?" Asked her sister, knocking her out of her foggy thoughts.
"Ah," the young huntress contemplated her thoughts. She didn't feel any negative feelings towards the wager or the reward that Jaune or Yang would have to carry out depending on the game's outcome. She trusted both her sister and Jaune, and she knew that if they went through with this then they would not be crossing any lines. Making up her mind and nodding her head to no one in particular, Ruby expressed her permission, "I'm comfortable with it. What about you, Babe, are you okay with it?"
"Only if you are," he replied, making the fluttering feeling in Ruby's stomach intensify.
"Good. Let's play." Yang smiled mischievously as she plucked one of the paint brushes that was poking out of Ruby's pocket as well as the vile of oil. Popping the cork, the fiery blonde dipped the paint brush inside before passing it back to Ruby who did the same thing. When the tips of their paint brushes were coating and dripping, both girls leaped into action. Jaune prepared himself, holding his breath as he waited patiently for the game to begin.
Yang focused on Jaune's stomach area while Ruby targeted the swordsman's inner thighs. Jaune's reaction was almost immediate just as Yang had expected. He jolted under the slippery touch, the oil making him all the more sensitive and at the mercy of the girls' touch.
The knight was quick to stifle his laughter with a throaty groan that made his girlfriend's insides do back flips. She loved those types of sounds, how the blonde's voice could become deep and husky with the drop of a hat. It always made her legs turn to jelly in the best way.
Yang tickled up and down the middle of Jaune's stomach, tracing small circles and spreading the oil along his body. Her gaze was fixed on his face as she studied his every reaction, how his brow furrowed and how his jaw clenched when she touched him in certain places. She was looking for his most sensitive spot. Jaune however, remained firm, the only sound passing his lips were deep groans. Even as Ruby angled the paint brush more inwards near his still erect bulge, the knight refused to laugh.
Five seconds
Becoming frustrated, Yang titled the bottle of oil and dripped the sweet scented substance on his sternum, armpits, sides and thighs. The blonde flinched, a sense of dread stirring in his stomach. Yang noticed the change in demeanor, her frown turning into an eager smirk.
Handing the half empty bottle to Ruby, Yang focused her full attention on the boy below her. The younger girl pocketed the vile and pressed the paint brush more firmly into her boyfriend's skin. She moved the knight's boxers up, and brushed the tip along the junction where his thighs connected to his hips.
10 seconds.
"Ah!" Jaune barely contained a laugh as Yang tickled the length of his armpit, oil dripping down his sides and onto his bed sheets. He squirmed, and thrashed against Yang, trying to keep his laughter under wraps.
Ruby shifted down her boyfriend's legs towards his feet, dragging small patterns of oil with her as she went. Getting off the bed, the young huntress kneeled in front of Jaune's exposed feet. Taking out the oil from her pocket, and popping the cork again, the girl dripped the slippery substance down the bridge of his feet, and watched in fascination trickle down the arch of his foot right down to his sole. The huntress then brought the paint brush to his now overly sensitive skin and began to tickle him.
25 seconds
Jaune jerked his foot away, a laugh building at the base of his chest. He tried desperately to move away or hold in his laughter but it was becoming more difficult. His erection twitched, seeking a release he could only hope would come.
"Come on, Jaune boy," taunted Yang as she moved the paint brush in slower, more intense emotions that absolutely drove Jaune crazy. "Just give up, you know you can't win." The blonde noticed that his resolve was beginning to crumble, that she was moments away from winning the game.
45 seconds.
Ruby swirled the brush around the sole of her boyfriend's feet, grinning as he twitched and pulled on the ropes with no hopes of escape. Giggling under her breath, the young huntress brought the paint brushes tip up, over the arche of Jaune's feet and in between his toes.
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
"YES!" Yang cheered as she fist pumped the air with both fists and jumped to her feet to do a small victory dance.
Ruby smiled at the sight of her excited sister but did not stop in her tickling. She continued to circle the brush in between the swordsman's toes and the forefront of his foot. The oil made his skin incredibly smooth, the brush moving along his skin effortlessly.
"How does it feel to lose to me, vomit boy?"
Jaune couldn't respond as he howled with laughter but his girlfriend quickly came to his defense. "Yang! Don't call him that!" She glared pure fire at her cackling sister however Yang couldn't take the young girl seriously when she saw Ruby still ticking Jaune's feet.
"Oh would you prefer, Tickle boy? Soft skin? Tickle coc-"
"YANG!" The young huntress threw the empty vile at her sister who managed to duck and narrowly miss the object before it could hit her on the forehead. The blonde girl laughed, clutching at her sides at the sight of Ruby's flushed, angry face. She couldn't help but picture steam whistling out of her sister's ears and nose, the image only making the girl fall over in more fits of laughter, her knees almost giving out from under her as she caught herself on the side table. Her laughter became in sync with Jaune's, the pair filling the room with their loud, obnoxious laughter. It was music to Ruby's ears despite her annoyance at her sister.
Ruby refocused her attention on Jaune's feet and moved the brush back down to his bridge. Tracing small circles, she swirled the oil all along the pads of his feet which was surprisingly soft even before the honey scented oil had touched his skin.
Yang's laughter finally subsided. Omce regaining her breath she rejoined the couple and selected a second vial of honey scented oil as well as a blue colored feather that was much smaller in size compared to the previous pink one. Taking a seat behind the laughing swordsman, the blond girl lightly touched the visible bulge hidden inside Jaune's boxers. Her fingers brushed over the tip of his member, making the knight cry out a mixture between a moan and a laugh.
The girl grinned, taking in the scrunched faces of pleasure that Jaune made as she touched him. Wrapping her hands around his hard member she gazes at an experimental jerk, surprised to feel it pulse in her grip. The boy thrust into her hand and pulled at the ropes. "Feel good?" She asked, her gaze flicking between his member and his face with fascination and curiosity.
Jaune cried at her unexpected question. The pressure in his stomach was piling up, and threatened to send him over the edge. He writhed and squirmed, his laughter bombing and making his chest vibrate.
Yang could feel pre-cum dribble and collect at the top of his shaft and guessed that he must be close to reaching a climax. Deciding that she wasn't ready for this to be over just yet, she let go and retracted her hands and watched as Jaune's face contorted into a look of disappointment, even as he laughed.
Ruby watched her sister, curious as to what was going on in Yang's head but comfortable to let it all unfold before her. Colectly some of the oil on her hand by rubbing Jaune's foot, Ruby smeared the oil on Jaune's other foot and coated the appendage in the sweet smelling substance. Once satisfied, the young huntress used the paint brush to repeat her action as she had done on the original foot, circling the tip of the brush up and down his bridge before going in between his toes.
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
Jaune enjoyed it, his body completely overwhelmed by the pleasurable sensations. He could have died right then and felt nothing but pure bliss despite not having reached his release. He felt Yang tugged on his boxers until his hard member sprung from its confines. The cold air made him moan and excited. Like his girlfriend, he wondered what exactly Yang was planning.
The fiery blonde twisted the cork of the vile and tentatively poured the slippery substance down Jaune's shaft, completely coating the pulsing appendage as well as his balls. Taking the feather, Yang moved the soft tip along the tip of his member and circled it. Jaune moaned and thrusted into the air. She moved the feather around and around then down the length to his balls, ticking his sack.
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
Pre-cum leaked from the tip, mixing in with the oil. Yang traced the seam of the member and moved the feather back up to the tip. She repeated this motion for a few more moments before wrapping her hand around his shaft and began pumping her hand. As she did so, Ruby redoubled her efforts, eager to make her boyfriend climax as she tickled Jaune's left foot with the feather and used her fingers to tickle the other.
Jaune moaned and continued to thrust his hips more eagerly, his climax rapidly approaching. He felt Yang swirl the feather around his tip while her hand jerked his length. The pressure kept building, his abdomen tightening before finally, he came. Thick, hot ropes of cum coated Yang's hand as he cried out, and thrusted into the feather.
He fell back into the mattress, his body completely limp as pleasure still coursed through his body. While he recovered, Ruby and Yang untied him. Wrapping the rope back up and placing it back into Ruby's backpack, the sisters' collected the rest of the tools and put them away.
Ruby came to rest beside her boyfriend, helped and put back on his boxers, and drank some water from the bottle she had left on the floor. She pecked him on the forehead and kissed him on the lips when he had his fill of water. The kiss was slow, conveying the boy's exhaustion but also the clear satisfaction he was experiencing. He wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's waist and pulled her close, the empty water bottle clattering to the floor as they embraced each other.
"Thanks for letting me come." Thanked Yang, taking a seat beside the hugging pair. She locked eyes with Jaune, the swordsman smiling tiredly at her. "Hopefully you'll invite me to your wedding," she teased, enticing sputtered and embarrassed responses from the pair.
"Yang!" Ruby smacked her sister on the shoulder and glared at her. Yang chuckled before pulling them into a warm embrace. Caught off guard for a moment, the couple slowly returned the hug.
"Seriously, thank you," mumbled the girl. She was happy to be able to share this experience with her sister. Pulling away from the group hug, Yang ruffled Jaune's blonde locks. "Keep her safe, will you, brother-in-law?" She asked.
Jaune took a moment to comprehend what she had just called him. Smiling softly at the other girl, he lightly punched her on the shoulder. "I think Ruby will be the one to look after me,'' he joked, Yang nodding eagerly and laughing alongside him, "but I'll protect her. I love her too much not too," he turned his gaze to his girlfriend, locking eyes with her as he said those last seven words that made Ruby believe fireworks had just gone off in her chest.
The young huntress grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Threading her fingers through his hair and pushing her tongue into his mouth, she kissed him like it would be her last. Jaune happily reciprocated, his hands coming to rest on her hips and pulling her even closer.
Yang watched with a content smile on her face. Despite her previous reservations about their relationship, she was happy to know that she was leaving Ruby in Jaune's capable hands, and that he loved her as much as the energetic girl deserved. Sniffling, she realized that she had been crying. Quickly, the blonde whipped her face and prayed that her sister hadn't heard her sniffles.
"Aww, Yang are you crying?"
Turns out she should have been worried if Jaune had heard.
"No!"