Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY or any of its characters.

Edited: 16/8/15

Blake was enjoying herself.

The view in front of her was mesmerizing. The way her locks of gold fluttered mid-air as her back arched. The way her sweat slowly descended down a creamy neck. And who could tear their eyes away, from that marvellous bust that could put any woman to absolute shame? Certainly not her.

Now some of you may ask, what exactly is Blake doing?

To put it simply, Blake Belladonna was currently watching Yang work out.

The Beacon gym was empty due to the unusually early time in which they had arrived. Yang preferred to come at ungodly hours in the morning since she hated waiting in line to make use of the equipment at the gym. Patience was (and probably would never be) her strong suit.

Blake, being a very supportive girlfriend she was, woke up at an ungodly hour to accompany her girlfriend. She had mentioned offhand about accompanying Yang to the gym, so she was surprised to have been woken up at six am by a slap to the cheek. Her girlfriend had been apologetic, saying that she didn't even react to a series of pokes and prods.

She had been annoyed at first (because who the hell woke up that early to exercise?) but after stumbling to the gym and going through the first thirty minutes of watching Yang finish several rounds of stretches, pushups and weights, the cat Faunus found herself enjoying the view spectacularly. It helped that her girlfriend could rock the tank top and shorts look.

Her blatant ogling was cut short however, when Yang's addressed her. "Blakeeee." The boxer called out tiredly as she finished off her second set of pushups. "Aren't you going to exercise?" She asked, throwing her girlfriend a questioning look. She felt slightly awkward for working out so vigorously while Blake had volunteered to accompany her.

Blake smiled and shook her head. "It's fine, Yang. Believe me, you look as if you're working out enough for the both of us." She answered dryly.

'There goes my view.' She thought with a hint of sadness. It was just getting to the good part too. Blake loved it when she pushed her body off the ground, that intense concentration visible on her lover's face as her body shuddered from exertion, mouth opened to let out a cry of–

"Hello? Blakey, you there?" Yang called, waving her hand to get her attention. Blake snapped out of her thoughts, her cheeks painted by a dark blush when she realized that she was caught. She looked up to see Yang smirking at her, waggling her eyebrows suggestively.

"Thinking bout' something?" She teased. "Maybe about little ole' me?"

The cat Faunus rolled her eyes but decided to play along.

"So what if I was?" Blake purred, inching closer to the blonde. Amber eyes met lilac ones, Blake making sure to flutter her eyelashes coquettishly. "What are you going to do about it?"

Dragging her fingers up Yang's exposed arm, she purposely stroked the skin around her shoulders and smiled when her girlfriend visibly shivered. She smirked when Yang responded with a glare. Instead of anger though, she could see the thinly veiled excitement behind those startling purple eyes. Yang loved it when Blake decided to act all sexy like that. It seriously got her hot and bothered.

Yang grinned when Blake suddenly stood from seat easing herself onto her lap. Blake made sure to press her back against her lover's generous bosom for good measure. To her surprise, Yang reached out to grab her hand, making her jump at the sudden contact. Blake blushed when Yang pressed a soft kiss on a spot her wrist; nipping it lightly for a good measure.

"Hm, let me think." Yang whispered as she threaded her fingers through Blake's.

"Let's see…First, I would bring you back to our room." she breathed softly into the cat ears. "Then, I would touch you here–" A brush of fingertips across Blake's shoulder. "Here." She nearly choked when Yang's hand slid under the back of her shirt to stroke the vast expanse of flesh found there. "And here." The girl murmured seductively, smiling when a small kiss on Blake's neck made her mewl.

Blake sank deeper into Yang's hold and tried not to shift at the aching pressure as her girlfriend's knees shifted beneath her, the pressure making her pulse escalate.

"And then?" The cat Faunus asked, excitement building in the pit of her stomach.

Yang blew lightly into her human ears, causing the girl to squeal in surprise. "And then, I would..." She purposely trailed off, leaving Blake squirming in her arms with frustration. Yang pressed her body into Blake's, the hold on her waist tightening. She could hear her girlfriend holding her breath, and chuckled inwardly at what she was about to say.

"I would take you." She laughed throatily and released her hold on her arms. Blake stumbled onto the gym floor in shock before pushing herself off her knees.

"Take you out to dinner, that is." Yang couldn't control the onslaught of giggles that escaped her throat. Blake glared at her in annoyance, her body still tingling from the sensual touches. Yang held back a guffaw when the brunette scowled angrily, amber eyes blazing with the promise of revenge. The scowl slowly tapered off however, when she purposefully stretched her body, muscles rippling and chest heaving

"Hey, my eyes are up here."

Yang said slyly and roared with laughter when her Blake stomped her feet in frustration. As her poor girlfriend strutted away angrily, mumbling death threats under her breath, Yang couldn't help but enjoy one-upping her girlfriend.

'Damn I'm good.'

Her laugh echoed throughout the empty room.