Chapitre 33: White Bitch final part
In the small bathroom of the Bullhead, Daniel and Weiss are trapped in an urgent and desire-filled kiss. She pulls him close, her hands gripping his neck tightly, as their mouths meet, melting into a slow but passionate exchange. Daniel's tongue follows every movement she makes, sliding skillfully, exploring every inch of her mouth. His hands, determined, slide down to her backside, pulling her even closer, feeling the heat building between them even through their clothes.
Weiss pulls back just a few inches, her breath heavy, and whispers into Daniel's ear: "I hate you so much..." But before she can finish speaking, their lips meet again, this time with more urgency, as if they couldn't wait any longer. There's no room for words, only for the friction of their bodies. The heat between them increases rapidly, and their bodies move, seeking to be even closer.
Daniel holds her with more force, his hands exploring her body, stopping at every curve, enjoying the softness of her skin. She presses her hips against him, seeking the friction that ignites her, feeling her body respond to his. Daniel's hands slide to her backside, squeezing it tightly as he draws their bodies even closer, letting the friction become a necessity.
Weiss enjoys the sensation of kissing Daniel deeply, but she knows it's not enough. Their breath intermingles, but eventually, her hands pull apart. With a light push, she falls onto the bathroom seat. Daniel tries to protest, but she stops him with a firm gesture. "Don't talk," she murmurs, her voice soft but carrying an authority that leaves no room for doubt. "Don't ruin this."
As she speaks, her body moves with grace. With deliberate calm, she unbuttons her dress, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her figure to him. Her skin is smooth, pale like porcelain, and the light in the bathroom accentuates her delicacy.
Weiss approaches him, kneeling in front of him, maintaining eye contact as her hands begin searching for his pants zipper. She finds it easily, and with a quick but controlled motion, she unzips, freeing his erection.
Weiss briefly diverts her gaze. "I'm the heir to Dust Company," she thinks to herself, "and here I am, kneeling in the bathroom of a Bullhead about to do indecent things…" Her hand slides slowly to her thighs, and her fingers touch the fine panties she still wears. "Mhmm..." She gently caresses the entrance of her pussy, the touch of her skin causing a soft moan to escape without thinking. "If anyone finds out… this could ruin my image," she thinks as her fingers lightly play at the entrance of her pussy.
"Mhmm..." Weiss lets out a soft moan, biting her lower lip. While her other hand reaches for Daniel's cock, she begins to stroke it. At first, slow, almost teasing, but soon she picks up speed. Drops of pre-cum begin to form at the tip. With a sly smile, Weiss slows down, leaning in closer.
The wet tip of Weiss's tongue slips between her parted lips as she draws closer to Daniel's cock. The tip of her tongue brushes barely against the head, and a deep sigh escapes Daniel's mouth.
Weiss wastes no time. She opens her mouth wider, letting the head slide inside. "Mhmm!" She sucks firmly, enveloping him with her lips, letting her tongue play with every sensitive fold. The salty taste of pre-cum mixes with her warm saliva, and she swallows with pleasure, savoring every drop.
With smooth, coordinated movements, Weiss retracts her hand and begins to lower further, pushing Daniel's cock deeper into her mouth. "Mhm! Mhm!" Her head moves up and down, faster with each pass, as her tongue massages every inch. She feels the thick veins brushing against her palate, causing a delightful tingling in her throat. Each time she rises, she sucks with force before going back down.
Daniel's moans grow lower, more intense. Weiss feels him tremble beneath her touch, his control of his hips slipping away little by little. "Mh! Mhm!" She doesn't stop; she takes him deeper, moaning around him, letting the sound vibrate down his length.
Weiss feels Daniel's cock harden between her lips. A slight pulsation tells her he's close to climaxing. With unnerving calm, she continues her motion, pushing her head further, taking all the length she can into her mouth. She pauses for a moment, feeling every throb of his member, then with skill, she moves her tongue around the base of his cock, speeding up, feeling Daniel's firmness fill her completely.
Suddenly, a wave of heat floods her mouth. "MHM!!" Line after line of hot cum spills onto Weiss's tongue, filling her mouth with a salty, thick taste. She swallows calmly, two or three times, enjoying the sensation of each release, feeling it mix with her saliva. The pressure in her throat as she swallows makes her move more firmly, until she finally pulls away, sucking one last time before moving off, making a soft, wet "pop!" as she releases his member.
"Ah… ah…" Weiss pants, exhausted, but the desire in her body drives her onward. As she rises from the floor, she lets her panties fall, no need for them for what's to come. She moves closer to Daniel, her eyes locked on his, and places the tip of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. She feels the warmth of his body, the contact of his cock pressing against her. "Ah…" With a sigh, she lets herself drop, taking him fully inside.
"AHH!" Weiss cries out, her body reacting instantly, the pleasure overwhelming her as the tip of Daniel's cock strikes just at the entrance of her womb. The impact of each movement makes her shudder, feeling her body quiver from the orgasm she's just experienced. Her hips tremble, and she clings to Daniel, breathing heavily as an electrifying sensation courses through her.
"Just a moment…" she tries to say, her voice breaking, but the words are lost when she feels Daniel's hands grip her ass, forcing her to move.
"No… wait… AH!" Weiss can't finish her sentence as Daniel lifts her body with strength, making her ass bounce against his pelvis in a steady rhythm. Each thrust is deeper, carrying Weiss to the edge, feeling her body completely surrender. "Ah! AH! AH! AH!" Weiss can't contain herself, her moans filling the space unabashedly, completely forgetting they should keep their voices down.
Daniel continues thrusting into Weiss, feeling how the walls of her pussy tighten with each thrust, while her body convulses in spasms. "YESSSS!" Weiss screams as she releases a significant amount of juices from her pussy. That's enough for Daniel, who also reaches his orgasm, filling Weiss's pussy with hot, thick semen, directly into her womb. "Ah… Ah… Ah…" They remain like that for a moment, catching their breath, their bodies still entwined in a passionate embrace.
This rest didn't last long. Daniel grabs Weiss's ass, holding her tightly as his length stays deep inside her. He stands up from the bathroom seat, takes a step forward, and pushes Weiss against the bathroom door. "AHH!" Weiss screams as she feels him touch new sensitive spots in this position.
Weiss is against the wall, Daniel's cock reaching the deepest part of her pussy. She can't touch the floor, so she wraps her arms around Daniel's back, digging her nails into his skin as he thrusts into her again. This time, the thrusts are slower but stronger. "Bam! Bam!" A powerful strike enough to shake the door, another that makes Weiss's body tremble with excitement.
"Faster! Do it faster!" Weiss pleads, her voice broken by moans. The thrusts increase in speed. "Bam! Bam! Bam!" Weiss rolls her eyes back as she leaves marks on Daniel's back, unaware of what she's doing. The thrusts continue for a while longer, until Weiss feels she's on the brink.
"Do it! Scream Weiss! Finish inside me!" Her legs, which moments ago were hanging, now wrap around Daniel's hips, forcing him to press fully against her. Daniel's cock buries as deep as possible, while they both experience a shared orgasm. "AHH!" Weiss screams, feeling Daniel fill her once again with hot semen.
When it's all over, neither of them says a word. They just remain there, pressed against each other, savoring the moment.
[Copying Weiss Schnee Semblance: Glyphs]
[Assimilated Stats from Weiss Schnee: 7.30% (MAX 25%)]
[+3 Gacha Rolls]
[Several minutes later]
They adjust as best as they can, and as they exit the bathroom, they're hit by the surprise of seeing that there isn't a single passenger in sight.
"Oh no... no, no!" exclaims Weiss, visibly flustered as she searches for the Bullhead's exit.
Without wasting any time, she rushes outside only to be met with the imposing sight of Beacon Academy. The anxiety on her face is evident.
"Calm down," says Daniel, his tone almost irritatingly calm as he watches her with a relaxed expression. "It's fine."
Weiss shoots him an angry look, glaring at him.
"Of course it's not fine! I'm not going to miss the tour!" she declares firmly, her impatience growing by the second.
She quickly scans her surroundings, looking for anyone who can help her. Her gaze lands on a Bullhead employee who appears within her line of sight. Without a second thought, she strides toward him, grabs him by the collar of his uniform.
"Where are all the other passengers?!" demands Weiss, her tone politely composed on the surface, but her urgency seeps through every word.
The employee hesitates, nervous, but manages to lift his hand and point down a nearby path.
"P-please... they went down that way," he murmurs, his voice faltering.
"Let's go!" says Weiss, quickly grabbing Daniel's hand. There's no time to waste.
But, to her surprise, Daniel pulls away almost immediately, stepping back from her.
Weiss looks at him confused, her brow furrowed in frustration.
"What are you doing? We're going to miss the tour!" she scolds him, her tone becoming increasingly irritated.
Daniel shakes his head. "It's fine, you go ahead. I really don't care about the tour," he responds with an almost irritating calmness, as if the tour is the least important thing in the world.
Weiss blinks, incredulous. She needs a few seconds to process what she just heard. Her surprise quickly turns into frustration.
"What?! Then why did you come to the Beacon tour?!" she exclaims, her tone loaded with disbelief and a hint of anger. Daniel's carefree attitude confuses and frustrates her in equal measure.
"Oh, that…" Daniel stops, as if he really has to think about it. He puts a hand to his chin and, after a brief pause, decides it's best to tell the truth.
"I actually came just for the tower," he says, casually pointing off into the distance, in the opposite direction of where the employee had indicated. "I'm not interested in anything else."
Weiss opens her mouth, searching for a response, but Daniel doesn't give her a chance. He's already started walking toward the tower with his relaxed stride.
"See you, Weiss," he says without fully turning around, though he tilts his head slightly to look at her. A smile forms on his face. "It was nice. Call me. I'll be going to Atlas soon, we could have some fun."
With a casual wave of his hand, he waves goodbye and continues on his way without waiting for a response.
Weiss watches him, stunned, as he walks away. A frustrated grunt escapes her lips before she turns abruptly.
"Ah…" she murmurs through clenched teeth, trying to ignore the flood of emotions sweeping over her. She shakes her head and focuses on what matters: finding the group. That's the priority.
"Call him? Ha! Like I'd do that…" she scolds herself, quickening her pace. However, her mind betrays her with an uncomfortable thought.
"Although I'd like to… I don't have his number," she murmurs with irritation.
The memory of that piece of paper with his number flashes in her mind. She found it in her wallet and, without thinking twice, she threw it away. The mere idea of asking for it again now annoys her.
"It doesn't matter, I don't want his number," she says to herself quietly, quickening her pace. But despite her words, a small pang of regret follows her.
Suddenly, she stops in her tracks. Her shoulders tense, her fists clench, and she feels the frustration begin to boil inside her.
"Ugh!" she growls through gritted teeth, spinning around abruptly.
"I'll just ask for his number to send him a message. That's the most I'll do," she justifies out loud, though no one can hear her.
"Besides…" she murmurs with a slightly uncomfortable expression, averting her gaze, "I want to see the Beacon tower too. It's not like I'm detouring just for him," she adds, trying to convince herself that her actions are completely rational.
Without wasting any more time, Weiss speeds up, her determination now renewed. She reaches the Beacon tower in a matter of minutes, but when she arrives, her eyes scan the area, and her heart sinks slightly: there's no sign of Daniel.
"Pop! Pop! Pop!"
An annoying sound catches her attention, breaking the silence and causing her to frown in irritation.
"I swear, if he lied to me about going to the tower just to lead me off track, I'll kill him…" she mutters under her breath, her eyes flashing with a mix of fury and frustration.
"Pop! Pop! Pop!"
"And what's that annoying noise?!" she shouts, more irritated than ever.
Her gaze begins to move from side to side, searching for the source of the sound. A moment later, something catches her attention: the noise isn't coming from around her… it's coming from above.
Slowly, she lifts her head, and when her eyes finally focus on the top of the tower, her jaw nearly drops in surprise.
There, hanging from the Beacon tower wall, is Daniel. He's climbing with what seem to be… suction cups attached to his hands. His backpack is hanging from his back.
Weiss stumbles slightly backward, leaning against the nearest wall to avoid losing her balance. She clenches her fists so tightly that her knuckles turn red, and for a moment, it seems like she's about to explode.
"Ugh!" A furious growl gets caught in her throat, so powerful that she almost chokes on it.
"I should've gone on the tour…"
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Author's note: All this time for just this? I can only say sorry, I've been busy and I have no way to edit my R18 scenes. I don't have an AI to help me correct them; there are only two types of AIs: either they won't let me or they don't do it how I'd like. I was so angry that I wrote the chapter with hate.
That's all.
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