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Chapter 7 by Thotar Thotar

What happens next?

Dinner

Yang's combat class domination was early in the morning, leaving Weiss to go about her day with Yang on her face.

Through the rest of the day's classes Yang hadn't **** Weiss onto her knees again, but she knew Yang would eventually make the bet worth more than one oral session between classes. The anticipation left Weiss nervous and a little excited.

Team RWBY were finished with their classes for the day. The only activity left was dinner. RWBY entered the cafeteria early enough that not many people were present, the only others being JNPR and some other older teams.

The rest of RWBY and JNPR had left for the buffet. Before she could leave, Yang gave Weiss a sultry look that made her stay behind.

"Actually, I don't think the dinner buffet is going to be enough to satisfy you, Weiss; maybe you should go for seconds?" Ending her flirt with a gesture towards her shorts.

Weiss was completely dumb founded. She expected Yang to pull her into a broom closet between classes, maybe even in an unoccupied public space, but here? In the middle of the cafeteria? Weiss was nearly shaking.

"I'm not going to ask again, unless you want to damage that precious pride of yours, I suggest you get to work. I might get impatient."

"Fine... I'll do it. But do I really have to get naked? You won't even be able to see me under the table anyway"

Yang just winked, leaving Weiss to crawl under the table cloth that might just barely cover her.

Weiss barely found the room to slip out of her dress, but she hesitated to place the pristine white on the floor. Sensing this, Yang put out her hands, offering to take the dress from her.

Weiss had little choice but to slip off her underwear, but Yang demanded that too. Weiss really hesitated to give up her only cover, but a bet was a bet. Weiss could hear Yang put her clothes into a bag of sorts.

Learning from her mistake last time, Weiss pulled down Yang's bottoms with her teeth. As she began licking her team mates slit, she heard the other members of her group return.

"Here Yang," said Ruby, handing her sister a tray of food, "where did Weiss go?"

Accepting the tray through her pleasure, Yang responded, "She had to make an emergency meeting, she mentioned it might take all night so feel free to start eating," punctuating her last sentence by pulling Weiss by her ponytail into herself.

As the rest of the group sat down, Weiss was made dangerously aware of the legs that were way too close to her exposed body for comfort.

She could tell that Blake's leg was incredibly too close to her own privates for comfort. Weiss could feel Blake's eternally anxious leg tapping, vibrating the floor and her body through her knees.

Despite this, Weiss was narrowly able to avoid accidentally contacting her exposed skin

Now that her excuses were made, Weiss could begin to eat Yang out in earnest. She began eating out the blonde, starting at the bottom, and working up towards her clit, Weiss was able to quickly get Yang's incredibly hot body close to orgasm.

Speaking of hot bodies, Yang's body was growing warmer and warmer, probably because of her semblence, but Weiss couldn't be sure. It wasn't just the girl in between her thighs who noticed this, but also Blake. Blake's sharp senses quickly figured out that Weiss was getting busy under the table.

Blake's position at Weiss's rear put her in an excellent spot to win some **** for the faunus, even though Weiss had gotten past her racism.

For once today, Weiss was glad her mouth was full; as it allowed her to narrowly avoid moaning as a long leg gracefully began grinding her clit. Weiss was now between a rock and a hot place, as she was now racing against cumming herself.

It was a race Blake would not allow her to finish, as she pulled away her leg just as Weiss got close. Her denial made her finish off Yang, who moaned into her bread at her explosive finish.

With her task completed Weiss settled back under the table.

RBYJNPR's dinner time slot finished up. The group finished their meals and said their goodbyes, Yang discreetly placed the backpack she had placed Weiss's clothes into under the table cloth and got up.

This left Weiss with her clothes and an hour where the cafeteria would be empty to prepare for the next dinner slot.

There was just one problem... Looking into the bag Weiss saw...

What was in the bag?

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