Spare a Horse, Ride a Specialist (RWBY)

Spare a Horse, Ride a Specialist (RWBY)

AN: Spare a Horse, Ride a Specialist, was a commissioned one-shot originally written back in January of 2020! Posting it up now for people to enjoy~

Summary: Winter Schnee marries a Horse Faunus. Weiss goes to stay with them over break. The walls of their apartment are WAY too thin.

Themes: Rough Sex, Voyeurism, Fucked Silly

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Winter Schnee was... everything Weiss aspired to be. Even if she had thrown away her inheritance in order to become more than just father's heir, she had done it for all the right reasons. As an Atlesian Specialist, Winter was doing good work, and helping people, and keeping the Kingdom of Atlas secure. Truth be told, their father's disgust over Winter joining the Atlesian Military was, in Weiss' humble opinion, quite off base.

But if Jacques Schnee had been upset when Winter became a Specialist, he'd been absolutely livid when the woman married a horse faunus. Weiss had been surprised when the news had come down the grapevine, truth be told. It wasn't... it wasn't that Weiss was racist or anything. She didn't think all faunus were bad. But she'd grown up with the White Fang threatening her life and the lives of her family, she'd grown up losing good friends to their evil. The Schnee Dust Company and the White Fang were at war, and in that way, Weiss couldn't help but view every faunus as potentially evil.

But if Winter trusted this particular faunus, then who was Weiss to question her? It still niggled at the back of the younger woman's mind, the idea that he might be a spy, that he might be a White Fang plant designed to bring Winter's guard down or something. But that... that was her father speaking, she just knew it. Their father, who actually was quite racist. After all, that was how Weiss had first heard the news.

"Your sister has chosen being a broodmare to some horse cock over being a woman."

If anything, hearing Jacques speak out so vehemently and with such vile and bile against the union had been enough to make Weiss root for Winter and Coal. Coal the Horse Faunus, who apparently was also a bullhead pilot. The way Winter told it, she and he had met during a mission for Atlas, meshing well to the point that Winter had pulled some strings to have him assigned to work under her. From the sound of things, Coal had pulled her ass out of the fire multiple times and saved her life more than once by having his bullhead exactly where she needed it.

With that in mind, Weiss supposed that if he'd wanted to, he already could have caused Winter's death. If he was going to make a move, the horse faunus would have done it by now. So perhaps it was all genuine. Perhaps their love was genuine. In the end, all Weiss truly wanted was for Winter to be happy.

... But did they have to be so LOUD?!

As the thumping through the wall continues, Weiss groans and turns on her side, attempting to wrap her pillow around her head to cover her ears and silence the noise. However, that doesn't stop her from FEELING the motion, the jarring sensation as her entire body rocks back and forth. The walls of this stupid apartment domicile were paper thin, and she absolutely hated it, if she was being honest.

She knew she shouldn't have been ungrateful. The fact that Winter and Coal were even willing to allow her to stay with them over the break from Beacon was... honestly, it made Weiss as happy as could be when her sister had gotten back to her with a simple affirmation that she was allowed to stay in their guest bedroom. Even still, the small two-bedroom, one bath apartment domicile that Winter and Coal lived in was nothing compared what Weiss had grown up in... hell, it was nothing compared to what Winter had grown up in.

And yet, her big sister seemed to be perfectly at home... even content, in a way. Winter Schnee had always been incredibly straight-laced, and very authoritarian. Even after renouncing her heritage and declining her inheritance in favor of joining the Atlesian Military, Winter had been a figure in Weiss' life, pushing her forward, pressing on her to keep trying no matter what. Winter could be cold, but she was also so very strong, and Weiss had always taken her desire to push Weiss as love for her. Winter wanted her to be stronger... if that didn't signal adoration, then what did?

But the last few days with Winter and Coal had been surprisingly... domestic. Winter had tried to be her usual disciplinarian self with Weiss, but Coal was always there with a comment or a quip, and unlike most people Weiss knew, he always seemed to be able to draw a blush from his beautiful wife, without fail. It amazed Weiss to see Winter flushed or flustered, to see her big sister blushing and even stammering every so often. Even if most of the comments Coal made sort of went right over Weiss' sheltered head, she was still impressed by this strange skill he had, to make Winter act like a real person.

But that didn't really account for the problem at hand here. As happy as Weiss was to be spending time with her sister and her sister's husband, as grateful as she was to them for opening their home to her... she was really starting to feel the lack of sleep! Every single night, without fail, the two of them would do something that... that just had the entire apartment shaking, truth be told! Whatever it was that was going on over there in their bedroom, it was violent and rowdy.

Weiss hadn't wanted to interrupt, she didn't want to bug Winter, or disappoint her sister... but at this point, after three days of less sleep than the Schnee Heiress would have preferred, she was fed up. As the thumping increases in intensity, Weiss growls and finally gets up, tossing her blankets off of herself and rising from her bed with a furrowed brow and a frown on her face.

Enough was enough! It was time to figure out what was going on, as well as ask (politely) if Winter and Coal could PLEASE keep it down. Making her way out of her bedroom and to the door just a few feet down the hall, Weiss reaches for the door handle, her entire form filled with purpose. And then, dressed in her nightie, the Schnee Heiress hesitates. Some instinct is warning her off, telling her that she REALLY shouldn't barge in there in the middle of whatever's going on.

Weiss fidgets, biting her lower lip... but even from the hallway, she can still hear the thumping, can still feel the vibrations through the floor beneath her. In the end, she can't just ignore this anymore, whatever it is. Not if she wants to maintain her beauty sleep. So, ultimately, Weiss goes for a middle ground. Rather than flinging the bedroom door open... the young Schnee peeks instead.

Coal finishes up inside of his wife and pulls out of her, prompting Winter to turn over onto her back and look up at him with a wide smile. As Coal leans over her and they kiss, Weiss is treated to a view of Winter's freshly fucked cunt, her legs splayed open to reveal Coal's thick, hot seed already beginning to leak out of her creampied quim.

Weiss' mouth is both dry and watering at the same time, and her fingers are working over her cunt as she gets closer and closer to the edge herself. In the end, watching the married couple cuddle and kiss after such amazing sex is what finally tips Weiss over the edge. She barely covers her mouth in time as she orgasms, squirting all over the floor right outside of Winter and Coal's bedroom. Inwardly cursing at herself, Weiss prepares to go and find something to clean up the mess before either find it... only for Winter to look up and catch Weiss' eyes through the crack in the door, staring right at her with a knowing smile that said she'd known Weiss was there the entire time.

Winking at her (her big sister NEVER winks at her!) Winter looks to Coal and licks her lips quite salaciously.

"I have a surprise for you, husband of mine."

Coal leans back and looks at her, blinking in confusion.

"Oh?"

"Yes~ I'm going to give you what any red-blooded male in your shoes would want... the chance to fuck the Schnee sisters at the exact same time."

Coal freezes at that, but then so does Weiss. Winter can't be serious, can she? And yet... what if she is?

"... Your sister has just warmed up to me, Winter. I don't want to hurt her, nor should you risk your relationship with her by asking this of the poor girl. You have to know she'd never say yes to this..."

Winter just hums.

"Do I? Have to know, that is? Well... I suppose we could just ask her now. Weiss~"

She should run. Back to her bedroom, or out of the apartment altogether, Weiss doesn't know. But she knows that if she wants any chance of things going back to normal, she needs to run. And yet... can things ever go back to normal, even if she does flee now? No, they can't. And in the end, what does she truly want? What is it she desires? In the end... Weiss pushes the door the rest of the way open and steps inside, blushing prettily and averting her gaze as Coal looks to her with wide eyes.

In the end... this is what she truly desires.

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