Yang shuddered as Blake's tongue ran across her neck, biting her lower lip in a desperate attempt not to moan.
They were currently sitting in the very back of one of Beacon's expansive lecture halls, and Blake had decided that Yang had been teasing her far too much.
It had all been in good fun, until Blake suddenly pinned Yang to the wall behind them and began licking up and down her neck.
Naturally, this was quite the distraction. Both of their notes were forgotten on the desk as Blake attacked her neck.
"B-Blakeโ€ฆ" Yang stuttered, fighting off the massive blush threatening to flood her face with color.
"Mmm?" Blake groaned into Yang's neck.
"C-can't you save this until after c-clas-AH!" Now, you may be thinking that simple tongue-on-neck action would not be enough to make Yang react this way. You would be correct in this assumption.
But, even though Yang was resilient to tongue-on-neck action, she certainly was not immune to the hand rubbing under her skirt.
Yang knew there was no way she would be able to stop Blake now that she was like this.
However, she also knew that there was no way she would be able to focus on the lesson with this going on. So, there was only one thing she would be able to do.
Fight back. However, Blake was not about to let that happen. Before Yang could do anything, Blake captured her lips in a kiss that caused Yang's mind to go blank.
She pulled away after some time, leaving Yang breathless and glaring at her. "You f-fien-" Blake once again cut Yang off with a kiss, smirking as she did so.
It took all of Yang's willpower not to moan as Blake ravaged her mouth with her tongue, wiping away all thoughts from her mind. Blake shifted from her chair, moving so that she was straddling Yang's waist, her arm trailing in between them as she continued to rub furiously. However, this was her undoing.
Yang realized that now people up front could not see Blake's front, and as such she could renew her attacks full force without the worry of being caught.
She didn't waste any time in doing so. Reaching out to grope Blake, she pulled her neck free from Blake's tongue just long enough to capture her lips in a searing kiss.
"What are you do-mmf!?" The sudden groping, combined with the equally as sudden kiss caused Blake to falter in her advances.
This was all Yang needed to bring her counterattack to completion. Using Blake's pause to her advantage, she pulled Blake's hand from her skirt, pinning it against the desk as she kissed her with incredible ferocity.
It took all of Blake's many years of training to not moan into Yang's mouth, silently cursing her girlfriends superior kissing skill.
Yang's hands began trailing up and down Blake's body, pulling apart several of the buttons of her jacket in the process as she groped her girlfriend. However, this could not last.
Yang realized just that as she saw the professor sweep his eyes across the expansive hall, knowing that if they were caught red handed, the punishment would be far beyond severe.
Cursing her bad luck, she lifted Blake up effortlessly and plopped her back into her chair.
Blake understood the situation after a moment, but that did not mean she was any more appreciative of suddenly having Yang's hands taken from her body.
Red-faced and breathing heavily, she glared at Yang when the professor had moved his gaze to the other side of the room, her look promising that they were not done yet.
Naturally, they had barely made it back to team RWBY's dorm room before Yang had Blake pinned against the bed and was kissing her with the same ferocity as before.
Needless to say, they were busy for hours.
ยางก็เป็นเบลคลิ้นวิ่งไปทั่วคอ กัดริมฝีปากล่างของเธอในความพยายามที่จะไม่คราง
พวกเขาขณะนั่งอยู่ในมากกลับของสัญญาณอันบรรยาย ห้องโถง และ เบลค ได้ตัดสินใจแล้วว่า ยังเคยแกล้งเธอมากไป
มันถูกดี สนุกจนเบลคก็กดยางกับผนังด้านหลังและเริ่มเลียขึ้นลงลำคอของเธอ
Naturally, this was quite the distraction. Both of their notes were forgotten on the desk as Blake attacked her neck.
"B-Blakeโ€ฆ" Yang stuttered, fighting off the massive blush threatening to flood her face with color.
"Mmm?" Blake groaned into Yang's neck.
"C-can't you save this until after c-clas-AH!" Now, you may be thinking that simple tongue-on-neck action would not be enough to make Yang react this way. You would be correct in this assumption.
But, even though Yang was resilient to tongue-on-neck action, she certainly was not immune to the hand rubbing under her skirt.
Yang knew there was no way she would be able to stop Blake now that she was like this.
However, she also knew that there was no way she would be able to focus on the lesson with this going on. So, there was only one thing she would be able to do.
Fight back. However, Blake was not about to let that happen. Before Yang could do anything, Blake captured her lips in a kiss that caused Yang's mind to go blank.
She pulled away after some time, leaving Yang breathless and glaring at her." คุณ f-fien - " เบลคอีกครั้งตัดยางออกด้วยจูบ smirking เหมือนเธอเลย
มันเอายางกำลังใจไม่ครางอย่าง เบลค ย่ำยีปากกับลิ้นของเธอ เช็ดไปความคิดทั้งหมดจากจิตใจของเธอ เบลคเปลี่ยนจากเก้าอี้เธอย้ายเพื่อที่เธอคร่อมเอวยาง แขนของเธอที่ระหว่างพวกเขาในขณะที่เธอยังคงถูแรง อย่างไรก็ตาม นี่เป็นหายนะเธอ
ยังตระหนักว่าตอนนี้คนขึ้นหน้าไม่อาจเห็นเบลคหน้า และเป็นเช่นเธออาจต่ออายุการโจมตีของเธอเต็มแรงโดยไม่กลัวถูกจับ
เธอไม่ต้องเสียเวลาในการทำเช่นนั้น เอื้อมมือควานหา เบลค เธอดึงคอเธอ ฟรี จาก เบลคลิ้นเพียงยาวพอที่จะจับริมฝีปากของเธอจุมพิต searing
" คุณทำอะไร MMF ! ? " จู่ๆ ลูบคลำ ,รวมกับเท่าจู่โจมจูบ ทำให้เบลคสะดุดในความก้าวหน้าของเธอ
ทั้งหมดนี้ยังต้องเอาโต้กลับให้เธอเสร็จ การหยุดชั่วคราวเบลคเพื่อประโยชน์ของเธอ เธอดึงเบลคมือจากกระโปรงเธอให้มันกับโต๊ะที่เธอจูบกับความดุร้ายอย่างไม่น่าเชื่อ
เอาของเบลคหลายปีของการฝึกอบรมไม่ครางในปากยางเงียบด่าแฟนจูบฝีมือเหนือกว่าเธอ
ยังมือเริ่มลากขึ้นลง เบลค ร่างกาย ดึงออกจากกันหลายปุ่มของเสื้อของเธอในกระบวนการเธอลวนลามแฟนของเธอ อย่างไรก็ตาม , นี้อาจจะไม่ใช่ครั้งสุดท้าย
ยังตระหนักได้ว่าเธอเห็นอาจารย์กวาดตาทั่วไพศาล ฮอลล์ รู้ว่า ถ้าพวกเขาถูกจับสีแดงตก the punishment would be far beyond severe.
Cursing her bad luck, she lifted Blake up effortlessly and plopped her back into her chair.
Blake understood the situation after a moment, but that did not mean she was any more appreciative of suddenly having Yang's hands taken from her body.
Red-faced and breathing heavily, she glared at Yang when the professor had moved his gaze to the other side of the room, her look promising that they were not done yet.
Naturally, they had barely made it back to team RWBY's dorm room before Yang had Blake pinned against the bed and was kissing her with the same ferocity as before.
Needless to say, they were busy for hours.
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