RWBY - The madness of Lappland

Pov 3 person

Sighing, Lappland stands up, because she is aware that even though the cell door is locked, the staff can still enter thanks to a special key.

Despite her nudity, Lappland doesn't care as she doesn't care how people look at her. However, Lappland will not let anyone see Blake in the state she is now

Not to mention that there is someone else in the cell and as long that Yang is sleeping, there is no problem.

But, there is no telling how long Yang will be asleep. Knowing this Lappland gathered Blake's panties with the intention of putting them on her kitty. But the sheer state of Blake's crotch prevented this.

Leaning over the sleeping Blake , Lappland pulled wet tissues from Yang's jacket and began to wipe the fluids from her partner leg's.

" This is taking too long"

Whisper Lappland to herself as she lifts Blake's leg and begins to lick it clean of any fluids uninterested in whether they are her own fluids or Blake's fluids. Licking the inside of Blake thighs Lappland ending up on Blake wet bun making Blake purr through her sleep.

Lappland so as not to wake Blake, opens her mouth and sucks on Blake crotch trying to suck up any remaining fluids that may spill out when she gets up and wet her clothes .

With the sound of swallowing Lappland finishes what she was doing then she quickly wipes Blake's legs with a tissue. Then Lappland dresses Blake in panties without waking her up. Reaching for the black jeans Lappland puts them on Blake.

Lappland next finds a Blake bra which is hanging from a lamp in the cell. Unfortunately, even after entering the table Lappland is too short to grab it. With a sigh of flustration Lappland takes a white shirt and puts sleeping Blake in a sitting position on the Couch. Pulling Yang's jacket off Blake, Lappland puts white shirt on her .

However, seeing that Blake's nipples are showing through. Lappland puts her coat on Blake. Lappland coat is warmer than Yang's jacket. With her coat on Blake, Lappland button it up to neck.

With Blake ready, Lappland lay her back down to sleep. Then she slowly finds her own panties and puts them on. Not caring that she didn't clean herself she puts on her shorts, socks and shoes with her bra already on as she hasn't taken it off.

Dragging her nose a few times Lappland feels that the room reeks of chormones and sex.

"What puzzles me, however, is how she didn't even feel or hear anything ?"

Lappland says, looking at Yang, who sleeps with a smile as she unconcerned, scratching her exposed belly, showing a nice female six-pack and while many would find it cute others would drool at the sight of it, Lappland looked at Yang coolly but differently than before this look was closer to cold calculation, uncertainty and some affection.

"Only one person said that to me and that person was lying"

With these words Lappland moves through the empty bottles lying on the floor reaching the panel. Lappland clicks a few buttons amplifying the air flow to ventilate the room a little. Then she sits down next to the sleeping Yang a so as not to disturb Blake and she reaches for the wine finishing it in one sip.

After taking a sip, Lappland looks at Yang , not caring whether Yang is comfortable or cold Lappland just continues drinking.

"Peace and quiet no one tells me what to do but the more I drink the less it helps but a break like this for a year is something too."

Lappland says and then she throws the empty bottle on top of a pile of others. Then her gaze falls back on Yang.

" Haha hahAh"

Laughing quietly Lappland looks thoughtful as her hand reaches for another bottle .

"Tell me how I should feel about you now . Should I kill you right away or just discourage you? "

Lappland says clenching her teeth as she looks at Yang's face.

"You're fucking drunk what did I expect? "

Lappland says explaining everything in her head. Hearing mumbling Lappland turns to the blonde who opens her eyes and sits down on the couch looking sleepily at Lappland .

" Huh..."

Before Yang can say anything Lappland hands her a glass of alcohol. Looking at Lappland and then at the glass Yang begins to drink again. With a snort Lappland starts looking around the table.

"Toilet... "

Yang says after which she gets up from her seat and staggers out of the cell and at that moment Lappland also finds a packet of her cigarettes.

" fuck it, empty"

Says Lappland after which she gets up and leaves the Cell locking it behind her so no one can get inside .

Lappland pov

Looking around the club I can hear the music ringing in my ears normally I hate noise but with my sensitive hearing I had to over time get used to it. Moving ahead I see that there are very few faunus.

However, the term several in this club means some six hundred faunus. For most clubs, it is already a mass event here it is the end of the party

' At least there is no so many faunus on this floor so here is no squeeze '

Walking around I look for someone who has cigarettes or sell them. In the end I finde Hazel who used to hang around in our little pack of friends when we were little and now she works for my aunt.

' And I'm well aware that it was her or the bouncer who must have called for my aunt '

I don't care very much, I have bigger worries than my aunt. Blake apparently can't forget the white fang, despite the fact that her tasks have never been more than stealing and destroying dust transports, she still has guilt about it.

" Hazel "

I say grabbing her ass

' I remember how shy she used to be '

'And now? I will not describe her outfit because she hardly has one, but it's her life so I'm not gonna tell her what to do '

I think as I watch Hazel turn around and looking at her she looks like she's about to punch me in the face for touching her which means she didn't recognize me because she would never have had the courage to threaten me let alone find the courage to hit me.

"What are you thinking....!? "

Hazel says with obvious anger however as she turns around she interrupted her own words when she spotted my ears and then looking down she look straight in my eye's .

" Lappland what do you need".

Hazel says as a smile appears on her masked face. Letting go of her ass I look up at her and say .

" I need cigarettes "

Hearing this Hazel reaches into her shoes sticking her ass out towards me . I don't have to say that I can see everything through her thong pushed towards me . The more so that the strap of her thong cuts into her pussy.

' This is a nightclub not a brothel '

I think while feeling the pleasant smell coming from Hazel. Of course, this is not her natural scent so I know that she has been wearing a special perfume . Moving closer to her ass I covering it from sight. After all, we are "Friends" who have known each other since childhood even if it is this friend who is trying to seduce you.

I know well that Hazel nor anyone at the club would bend over like that in front of a customer unless they are hoping for something hard in their ass. Especially since this scent is my favorite. That's why I know she's trying to bind me to her.

I'm not an idiot and I know what she wan but I have no idea what is going through her head. Of all people she knows me well enough to know that I am not the best partner material.

"Thanks "

Hazel says apparently seeing that I covered her up. Now I can see that she has not thought this action well as she blushingly hands me the cigarettes, which she keeps in her shoes.

Intending to pay, I reach into my pockets and only then realize that I have no money.

"You can pay in other ways"

Says Hazel passionately, noticing my situation.

' Unlike the blonde, she knows how to give encouragement even though she is a virgin.'

I think looking at Hazel who, with a catlike smile, apparently try to hit on me . Leaning over me, like a tiger in a fight trying to show that she is bigger than me. However, size is not the most important thing because the most important thing is who can bite harder.

" Take that virgin ass away from me "

I say to Hazel whos sighs and straightens up.

" If someone had made up their mind I wouldn't be virgin anymore ".

Hazel whisper suggestively looking at me. Hardly anyone knows about my relationship with Blake including Hazel who has always tried get into my pants and, as far as I know, only mine. Which makes her efforts even more tragic because

' I have my Blake so it's more likely Hazel will remain a perpetual virgin. '

"Whatever "

I say leaning with my hand on the railing and pulling out a cigarette I putting it in my mouth .

' I don't have a lighter! '

I am shout Internally in anger. Thankfully my cigarette is set on fire by Hazel who is leaning with her back against the concrete wall under the railing with her hands folded under her breasts .

" You shouldn't be working? . "

I say looking down at the faunus who were dancing unconcerned about all that is going on in this whole swamp that is the world .

" I have long since finished my shift ".

Says Hazel herself lighting her cigarette.

" So why don't you go home?"

I say knowing that Hazel has been standing the whole time outside our cell waiting for us to order something.

"I haven't seen you for a very long time. "

Hazel says sadly.

" That's why you give a random guy a scroll number at the first meeting."

I say making fun of her.

"You know very well that it's a brothel number. I get extra money for every client I bring them there."

Hazel says.

"Besides I already have someone in mind as far as a partner is concerned"

Says Hazel looking at me

"It won't work out Hazel "

I put it simply.

" That doesn't mean I'm going to give up".

Replies Hazel with a determined look under the mask.