Weiss sends Blake on her way

As Blake put on a robe for her trip down the hall and collected her things in preparation of her shower, she snuck a peak at Weiss out of the corner of her eye. Weiss had gotten into bed with her blanket pulled up to her chin. Her eyes were closed, and her face was a bit flushed. Then Blake thought she saw some slight movement under the covers... Blake stopped in place and fully turned her gaze to Weiss, no longer trying to be discreet. Blake's eyes locked in on where she saw the movement. Is she... _Blake swallowed, slowly creeping up on the heiress. A stifled moan slipped out of Weiss's lips. She definitely is... Weiss was masturbating.

Blake swallowed. She wasn't quite sure what came over her, but some part of her decided to lift the end of the covers, unveiling Weiss's flipped up dress bottom and a very damp pair of panties that Weiss's hand was prodding. Weiss gasped, apparently having forgotten about the other girl in the room.

"What are you doing? Stop that," Weiss said, her face red. "I thought you were leaving for a shower."

Blake shrugged. "I just figured it'd be fair if I watch you, since you watched me."

"Fair? You stripped naked and started going at yourself of your own choice in the middle of our shared bedroom. While I, on the other hand, chose to cover myself. We're not all in heat and craving to be watched like a 'Wonderful World of Remnant' episode like you are." Weiss said.

Now it was Blake's face turning red, yet she also felt a twitch in her loins. "I... resent that..." She said sheepishly.

"I'm not so sure you do," came Weiss's response. "Now put my blanket down."

Blake's eyes drifted between Weiss's eyes and the soaked white fabric between Weiss's legs. Her face burned brighter as the words left her, "Are you sure? I... could give you some... help?" Her eyes fixed between Weiss's thighs, and she licked her lips.

"Down girl," Weiss said, sitting up and swatting the end of the sheet down to restore her modesty. "I know where your tongue's been, and the answer is no. Not today." If Blake's face had been hot before, it was on fire now. "Maybe if you don't have to clean the floor next time, I'll let you have the honor of servicing me. But for now, go take your shower. And make it a cold one. You seem to need it." She laid back in her bed but kept her eyes focused on Blake. Blake could tell Weiss actually was waiting for her to leave, so Blake gave her another quick once over, lifting the blanket again, before going on her way.