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Weiss nodded silently, pushing her blanket to the side and standing as quietly as she could. She was incredibly tempted to bring her arms up to cover herself, but **** herself to resist. The whole point of this was to push herself past her comfort zone.

Walking on her toes, Blake turned and strode over to the door leading out to the hallway, opening it and letting the dim hall lights spill into the room, illuminating it just a bit more. As soon as that happened, Weiss was able to see Blake's nude body much more clearly. Even though she'd seen it dozens of times over the last month, she hadn't gotten used to it yet.

However, Weiss quickly realized that while she could very easily see Blake, Blake could just as easily see her. Blake's eyes dropped to take in Weiss's body for just a moment. Again, she **** herself to not cover up.

As Weiss stepped out into the hallway, she could practically hear her legs screaming at her to run back into the room. Telling her that this was a bad idea.

But that fear she felt only made her want to go even further. So, Weiss did nothing as Blake shut the door behind them, trapping them in the hallway without any clothes between them. Not even Blake's bow or Weiss's hair clip, leaving the faunus's cat ears heiress's hair to move freely in the cool hall air

"How do you feel?" Blake whispered after a moment

"Um...nervous," Weiss admitted, her body shaking with the adrenaline she was feeling

"We can turn back whenever you'd like," Blake assured her, her face showing nothing but concern for her unexpected friend

"No, no," Weiss said, shaking her head, not wanting to back out now. "Let's go through with it."

"Very well." Blake turned and started walking down the hall, her ass jiggling slightly with each step she took. Weiss quickly walked to catch up, not wanting to be left alone at a time like this.

..........

The first thing Weiss noticed, walking down the hallway, was the air moving freely over parts of her that were normally covered. It tickled her slightly and caused her nipples to become hard.

Another thing she noticed was how her hair moved. When it was hanging freely like it was, it stopped just below her ass. If someone saw her from behind, they might assume she was just wearing very short shorts. Weiss appreciated how soft it felt, brushing against her bare skin. She might have to wear it like this more often.

Wanting to play it safe, the two streakers opted to take the stairs down, as opposed to the elevator. As they descended, each step taking them closer to their ultimate goal, Weiss couldn't help but bring a hand up to tweak one of her nipples. She had done this when playing with herself before, but was surprised to find it much more sensitive than normal. She had to stifle a moan, not wanting anyone to hear her doing this.

Soon, they opened the door leading to the lobby of the building. Peaking through the small opening, they saw that no one was out there. Just as they thought, it seemed like everyone was asleep.

"Are you sure you're ready?" Blake asked, looking over her shoulder

"I am," Weiss said without hesitation. She wanted this.

Satisfied, Blake pushed the door open, and the two of them stepped out into the lobby. They stepped out onto the cold, hard floor, their footsteps echoing through the room. Weiss looked around for a moment and wondered what sort of reactions she would get if she did this in the middle of the day...

Walking up to the main door, they didn't waste any more time. Placing both hands on the door, Blake pushed it open, and the pair of nude beauties stepped outside, the cool evening air even more of a shock than the air in the hall.

Weiss took a moment to take it all in. The goosebumps, the jitters, the pounding of her heart in her ears.

She knew instantly that she loved it.