AN: To my usual readers, please don't lynch me. I swear I'm working on my other stuff. To my new readers, this is what happens when I'm on the internet and suddenly I find a challenge. I think I can make this a few more chapters long, but we'll see. My first attempt at writing something for RWBY. Also, I can't write smut so if you were expecting smut, there is none but there is some build up to what would have been smut. Just letting you all know before reading. Rated M to be on the safe side.

Edit 12-28-13: Went back, rewrote stuff, changed thought speech to 'these' guys and yeah. Overall just tried to improve it as best I can.

Escort

Weiss tossed her phone to the side before flopping down on her bed. It was done. After days of agonizing she'd finally worked up the courage to call the number. She still couldn't believe she was even resorting to such a thing. Rolling over to her bed stand, she gingerly picked up a black business card. At first it didn't look like there was anything on it but with a slight tilt, it became evident that the card was anything but blank. The words RED shimmered. Appropriately, the letters were red. She flipped the card over and did the same thing to make a number appear. Placing the card back on her night stand, she thought back to what led her to obtain such a thing.

"You need to get laid."

Had Weiss not trained herself for years to keep an impeccable composure even in the most stressful of situations, she would have spit out the tea she'd been drinking when her friend spoke those words. Weiss wiped what little tea did splash across her lips as she glared at the girl sitting across from her. Friend was probably not the right word to describe the black haired girl who hadn't taken her eyes off the book in her hand. Weiss was positive, though, that the girl was smirking at her from behind that book.

Acquaintance perhaps would be a better word for her companion. After all, Weiss Schnee did not have friends nor was she interesting in making any. In the case of Blake Belladonna though, it was hard to say why they continued to have these meetings every morning. If she had to pick a reason, Weiss would say it was because, out of everyone in her lecture class, Blake wasn't a complete idiot. Thanks to her brilliant scouting, she now had a competent study buddy but that had been a year ago. They didn't even attend the same lectures anymore yet here she was once again.

"I beg your pardon?"

"You." Blake pointed at Weiss, still not taking her eyes off her book. "Need to get laid."

A rosy pink hue dusted Weiss cheeks upon hearing those words again. It was hard to tell whether it was because she was embarrassed or angry. Most likely it was a mixture of both those reasons.

"H-How dare you!"

"I sure did." Blake flipped a page nonchalantly.

"What make you think I…."

"It's what you were complaining about last time we went out."

Weiss vaguely recalled the one time she'd been tricked into going out "dancing" with Blake and a few other people she didn't bother to learn the names of. Not a lot of dancing happened but she did remember a rather horrible hangover the next morning. Needless to say, she hadn't gone out with Blake again.

"I would never talk about such a thing."

"True. More like you were yelling about your lack of a sex life to everyone with your vicinity." Blake flipped another page.

Weiss's face became redder. Anger and embarrassment reach a breaking point. Weiss snatched the book out of Blake's hand. The dark haired girl looked only mildly annoyed at the disruption.

"That was rude."

"What's rude is you speaking about my private matters in public!"

"Alright, would you like to talk about this somewhere else then?"

"No!"

Blake sighed. She looked at her watch before reaching for her purse.

"I thought I'd be doing you a favor to get this, but it's up to you if you want to use it."

A black card was placed between them. Blake leaned over the table to snatch her book back.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

Weiss made no move to stop her. Instead she picked up the card. What was it for?

As soon as she got a chance, she called the number. The call ended rather quickly once someone answered it as the "Signal Escort Services". What was Blake thinking giving her such a thing? And where did she even get it? The card sat in her drawer for about a day before she decided to do more research on this place. She'd been surprised to find that Signal even had a website. As far as she could tell, it was a pretty high end escort service. You had to go through a screening process to even get a number to call for an appointment. Yet here she was, with a number, and no screening process had to be passed. It became even more questionable how Blake got a business card from them. Was it some sort of free trial? Weiss quickly dismissed the idea. That was highly unlikely. Seeing the way Signal seemed to handle customers, there was no way they'd do something like a free trial. Somehow Blake had obtained their number, but she'd gone through all that trouble for nothing. Weiss had tossed the card into a drawer and went on with her life.

In the days that followed, Weiss and Blake continued their routine of morning coffee before their classes. Blake made no mention of the escort card and Weiss did not bring it up. It had been incredibly tempting to ask the dark haired girl about it but Weiss did not want to bring up the subject of her sex life again. She didn't want to think about how she didn't even have one.

The weekend arrived meaning no morning coffee with Blake. Weiss spent her morning lounging around in just her pajamas. It was the only time she was able to relax instead of needing to maintain her ever perfect image. She'd only left her apartment to do some quick grocery shopping for dinner. Otherwise, she enjoyed just being a bit lazy. It wasn't until night fell that she began feeling slightly melancholy. Brushing off her depressing thoughts, she decided a movie would take her mind off her negative feelings.

She popped in some cheesy romantic comedy that she'd never admit to watching. As dumb as the entire movie was, Weiss couldn't help but feel envious of the lead character. She wanted that. Even if it was for just one night, she wanted to feel like she was important to someone. Getting up, she quickly made her way to her bedroom and searched her bedside drawer for a certain card. Without hesitating, she dialed the number and set up an appointment for later that night. The person on the other line didn't even question how she'd obtained the number. It was almost like they'd been expecting her call. The woman gave her a brief description of the girl who they would be sending her; making sure she was okay with the person who the card was associated with. The only thing Weiss was concerned about was whether the girl was younger than her. Once it was confirmed that she was Weiss gave the okay. Now here she was, waiting for the appointment time to arrive. Weiss stared wide eyed at her ceiling. It suddenly hit her.

She'd just paid for an escort.

Panic filled her. What had she done? Why had she done it? The panic only lasted for a moment before Weiss pulled herself together. Weiss Schnee did not panic. What was done was done. She needed to prepare for her visitor. The living room was cleaned up before Weiss returned to her room. She made the bed although that seemed kind of pointless since she had a feeling the sheets would be messed up again pretty soon. Shaking the thought from her head, she instead went to her closet she needed to find something nice for the evening; something classy, yet sexy. She didn't know who this girl was but she wanted to impress. Her heart beat quickened. Was she feeling giddy? Excited? Maybe. It was a something she hadn't felt before, but it was nice.

'I'll be sleeping with a girl.'

The though just slipped into her mind. Weiss had known for a while now that she was not attracted to men. It was something she kept to herself and didn't plan on letting anyone know. Her parents for sure could never know. They'd never accept the fact their only daughter was gay. Weiss picked out a simple white dressed that left her back exposed. This would do just fine. Her thoughts returned to what she'd just done. She paid to get a girl to sleep with her. Part of her thought it was rather pathetic that she was resorting to such a thing considering who she was. Getting a date shouldn't be a problem for her. Hell, a one night stand should be easy as well, but the fact was it wasn't that easy. Blake had mentioned on more than one occasion that she needed to be friendlier to others. The fact that Blake was even suggesting that she was the issue in this whole thing was, in her opinion, wrong. It wasn't her fault everyone around her was completely insufferable.

The appointment time was soon upon her. Adding some final touches to her appearance, Weiss looked over herself in her full body mirror. The only thing marring her appearance was the scar that ran down her left eye. She reached up, tracing her old injury. Her hand dropped abruptly. This wasn't the time to be thinking about that.

"Okay. I can do this. It's just for one night."

Her doorbell rang. This was it. Weiss didn't know what kind of girl she was expecting, but she certainly hadn't been expecting the person before.

"Umm, are you Weiss?"

The girl was definitely young. They got that part down perfect. What kind of place where they running? They sent her a kid. A kid! Did they think she was some sort of pedophile? Her mood was taking a rather drastic nose dive from this.

"Who else would I be?" she answered coldly.

The young girl flinched.

"Ah, umm, well …" She clutched the hem of her red skirt nervously.

Weiss found the action to be adorable but not enough to make her want to go through with this anymore. The last thing she wanted was for the cops to show up at her doorstep.

"Just go back." Weiss was about to close the door, but was surprised that the young girl wedged herself between the doorway.

"Wait! I can't go back so soon!"

"Well I'm telling you to. Now get out of the way!"

"No!" She took a deep breath, her silver eyes shining with determination. She reached out to Weiss's hand and brought them to her lips. "Give me a chance to make this a special night."

Weiss couldn't help but blush. Maybe it was because she lacked any sort of physical contact for a while or because she was just plain lonely, but she found herself changing her mind rather quickly. Perhaps she judged the girl too soon. They wouldn't send her someone underage. That would be incredibly bad for business and she did already pay for the night.

"Fine. Come inside."

The younger girl smiled as Weiss moved to let her in.

"What's your name?" Weiss figured she may as well know who it was she'd be spending the night with.

The younger girl smiled.

"You can call me Red."

xxx

"Are you sure about this?"

"I already got the job Yang."

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean you have to go through with it."

Ruby stopped applying her make up to glance over at her sister. Yang leaned against the door frame watching her little sister prepare to go out on her first job. The older girl could hardly believe this was going to happen and to some degree she blamed herself. After their parents died, the two grew up in an orphanage until Yang turned eighteen. The blonde left to try to make it on her own. She'd wanted to take Ruby with her, but there was no way she could support herself and Ruby. In the long run, Ruby was going to be better off in the orphanage until she turned eighteen as well.

Yang made sure to keep in touch with Ruby and visited as often as she could. Once Ruby was old enough to leave, she went in search of her older sister. At the time, Yang was living in a rather small apartment in a bad part of town. She was working two jobs just trying to keep a roof over her head. For the first few months, living together had been hard. Ruby was another extra person to care for and even though Yang said she didn't mind, Ruby could see her sister was working herself to death. Ruby went in search of whatever jobs she could find in order to help ease the burden from Yang. It helped but they still weren't exactly living a comfortable life.

That's when Yang decided she needed to do something to better their situation. Ruby didn't ask what it was she had in mind. She trusted Yang. The blonde went out and came back saying she got a new job. This worried Ruby at first since that meant Yang would be working three jobs. Ruby didn't want Yang to actually work herself to death, but Yang told her not to worry. A few days later she got a call. Yang got all dressed up and went out. She didn't come back until the next morning. This happened several more times within the following weeks until one day; Yang informed her they would be moving. The two moved to a much nicer part of town. Ruby was shocked that they could afford such a place. She couldn't ignore her questions anymore and finally asked how it was Yang could afford it.

"I, uh, work as an escort now."

"Oh god! Yang! Please don't tell me you're walking around the streets and…."

Ruby couldn't even finish the sentence. Just the thought of her sister doing such a thing was mortifying. It made her feel like she didn't do enough to help out. Was their situation so bad that Yang had degraded herself to prostitution?

"What?! Ruby, whatever you're thinking, I swear that's not what I'm doing."

"But you said you were an escort!"

"I did but it's not what you're thinking!"

"How is it not the same? Yang, please tell me this is a joke. Please…." Ruby fell to her knees. She'd never felt so helpless in her life. She tried so hard not to be a burden and to do her part but it was still not enough. She was so useless.

"Ruby," Yang kneeled down next to her sister, pulling the younger girl into an embrace. "It's okay."

"No it's not." Ruby sobbed.

For her part, Yang just let Ruby cry into her shoulder. This wasn't really how she thought their conversation would go. If anything, she felt incredibly guilty for hiding this from Ruby but the younger girl probably wouldn't have taken it any better had she told her sooner. Ruby's sobs were beginning to subside. Yang sighed. The best thing she could do now was be completely honest about her new job.

"Ruby," Yang began. "I know you're thinking the worst right now, but I don't walk around the streets or anything like that. I work for a company. They screen all the customers before giving out a number that corresponds to me specifically. I get to choose what kind of…. Services I provide."

"I should've helped more."

Yang pulled away a little to get a better look at Ruby.

"It's not your fault."

"B-but…"

"Stop," Yang said firmly. "It's not your fault." She wiped away the tears from Ruby's puffy red eyes. "I did this because I wanted something better for you; for us. Maybe if I stayed at my old jobs and worked hard, we'd be out of that place in a couple more years, but that's too long down the line. I want something better for you now. This isn't forever. Once I've saved up enough for what I really want to do, I'll quit. Is that okay?"

"Okay…"

Ruby was still not one hundred percent okay with Yang's job but what choice did they have? Did she really want them to move back to that one bedroom apartment in the worst part of town? Yang was trying to make their life a little easier so the least she could do was be supportive. That had been nearly a year ago and the two were doing better a lot better. They now lived in a small house and owned a car. It wasn't new but it was a good used car. Yang had even bought herself a motorcycle. The motorcycle wasn't Ruby's first choice for them to own as a second vehicle but it'd been something Yang always wanted so she wasn't going to rain on her parade. Ruby still worked a minimum wage job at a grocery store but she didn't want to do that for the rest of her life. She wanted to go to school and learn a trade, but school wasn't cheap.

Even though they had a bit more money than before, adding school tuition into their budgets would definitely put them in a tight spot. Sure loans could be taken out but those needed to be paid back at some point. Graduating from a University didn't guarantee a job so what would she do if she couldn't pay those loans back? After considering all her options, Ruby decided that she needed to make a choice as well. With her mind made up, she asked Yang for the address of her company so she could try to get a job there as well. Yang hadn't taken the news very well. She didn't want Ruby to resort to doing the same thing as her. Ruby though kept on pressing Yang for the information she needed. The two were stubborn in if nothing else, unwilling to budge on their views. Eventually, they sat down and talked about their situation. Ruby explained how she didn't want to always rely on Yang for everything. She needed to start thinking about her future and if this gave her a way to do so then she'd do it.

Yang didn't like it but she could see Ruby's side of things. Ruby promised it was a temporary thing just like Yang had when she revealed what she did. Finally, Yang took Ruby to the company's headquarters. From outside the building, you wouldn't even know an escort service was being run out of it. Yang introduced Ruby to the person running the whole thing. It wasn't long before Ruby found herself as an official employee.

"Yaaang," Ruby whined. "I thought we talked about this?"

Yang sighed.

"Yeah, I know. Sorry. I just don't like the idea of some stranger getting their grubby little hands all over my little sis."

"I'm not a kid anymore." Ruby pouted.

Yang chuckled. "That pout isn't convincing me of much."

"But it's my signature move! No one can resist the pout!"

"If you say so miss pouty. Now let's get you nice and dolled up for your first ever client."

Yang pulled a seat up next to Ruby. She applied the rest of Ruby's make up before helping her choose an outfit for the night.

"You wanna wear the choker?" Yang held up two different ones to choose from.

"I guess so. Does it go with the outfit?"

"Yeah it'll be fine."

"Let's go with the lacey red one."

"The lacey red one it is!"

A few minutes later, Ruby was all set to go for the night.

"How do I look?" Ruby did a quick twirl for Yang.

Part of Yang was proud to see her sister had grown up to be such a beauty. Then there was that nagging part that was reminding her why Ruby was even all dolled up to begin with. She silenced that part if only so she could properly support Ruby's decision to go through with this. Yang walked over to her sister and pulled her into a hug.

"You look beautiful."

"Thanks Yang." Ruby returned the hug.

Pulling back a bit, Yang placed her hands on Ruby's shoulders. It was time to give what advice she could and hope that things turned out okay.

"Alright, now remember don't give out your real name, always be nice to the client, be confident and if you need to get the mood going, nothing beats a nice massage."

Yang wiggled her fingers for emphasis on the massage part. If rumors were to be believed, Yang's patented massages could make anyone turn to jelly.

"Don't worry Yang, I got this."

"Just making sure things go well on your first one. So do you know who it is?"

"Yeah, it's a girl. She's 23 and her name is Weiss."

"Ooooh, older woman huh? She must like them young and innocent if they're sending you to her."

"H-hey! I'm not that innocent!"

"Oh ho, what's this now? Not so innocent? Since when my dear sister?"

"I…. that…. shut up Yang." Ruby pouted again.

Yang laughed and patted Ruby's head.

"Fine, fine. I'll stop. You better get going anyway. Here." Yang pulled out keys from her pocket. "Please drive carefully; I just got the dent from your last drive fixed."

"That one wasn't my fault."

Yang chuckled. "Although that may be true, it feels like every time you take it out I get a call about some fender bender."

"They all gun for me! I drive carefully and then bam! Someone got me."

"You're like a magnet for accidents." Yang laughed as she shooed her out of the house. "Good luck."

"Don't worry, I've got this."

Ruby waved, sprinting off towards the car. Yang watched Ruby peel out of the driveway; a bit worried about her cars safety in Ruby's hands. Shaking her head, she turned away from the window. Ruby didn't know this but she hadn't been employed long enough that they'd set up a profile for her on the website yet. This first client was something Yang had set up. She'd asked her boss to let her find someone for Ruby to try as a first customer and if things went well she could continue. If not, she could quit. Yang gave the card specifically for Ruby to someone she knew. This person was someone she trusted and she'd said she knew someone Ruby could try it with. She hoped this Weiss girl would treat her sister well.

"I hope I made the right choice."

xxx

Ruby looked around the apartment in awe. Everything seemed so fancy. She could tell right off the bat that this wasn't a place just anyone could afford. Even the outside of the building screamed expensive. Just what did Weiss do to be able to afford such a place?

"Follow me." Weiss ordered Ruby.

Ruby didn't hesitate and followed Weiss to what she assumed would be one of the bedrooms. She felt her heartbeat quicken. She tried recalled what it was that Weiss had wanted out of the night. Much like Yang, she'd decided to cater to only certain kinds of clients; women. She'd either provide the Girlfriend Experience or just a companion for the night. Weiss had chosen her as a companion meaning they'd be doing only one thing for the next few hours. Ruby was nervous if only because no one knew she was still a virgin. Yang would definitely flip if she found out Ruby was doing this as her first. Hell, she was sure she wouldn't have gotten hired if she revealed she'd never done the deed before in her life. Sure, she'd fantasized about it but that was no substitute for experience.

'Be confident! Remember what Yang said!'

First time or not, she needed this to go well. Squaring her shoulders, she entered the bedroom Weiss led them to. She was not going to mess this up! She was going to blow Weiss away and maybe she'd have a repeat customer from this. Weiss turned to Ruby, intent on setting some ground rules for their little encounter but before she could even utter a word Ruby acted.

'Be confident! Be confident!' she kept chanting in her mind. Grabbing Weiss's hand, she tugged her into her arms in one smooth movement. Her arm wrapping around Weiss's waist, holding her in place.

"W-What are you doing?!" Weiss practically screamed; a blush now spreading across her cheeks. She hadn't expected to be grabbed so suddenly.

"What does it look like I'm doing?"

"I don't recall saying you could touch me!"

Ruby quirked an eyebrow. She remembered Yang saying that some of her customers liked playing this game of hard to get before getting down to business. Maybe Weiss was doing that as well? Yang had said that every customer liked different things when it came to foreplay. Well if Weiss wanted to then she'd play the part of the aggressor. Ruby wondered if one of Yang's cheesy lines would work in a situation like this. Deciding it wasn't worth the risk, she came up with something else on her own.

"Isn't that why you called for me though?" Ruby's hands ventured from Weiss's waist to the small of her back, slowly tracing patterns lower and lower but not too low. Weiss shuddered in her arms. "To touch you? Like this?"

Ruby kissed Weiss along her jaw line; all the while her hands made themselves useful. They caressed Weiss along her sides, down to her hips. Ruby couldn't help but notice how well the dress hugged Weiss's every curve.

"W-Wait…" Weiss gasped out.

Ruby though didn't wait. Her lips moved to Weiss's slender throat; nibbling it here and there. A hand came up and cupped one of Weiss's breasts. Slowly massaging; testing to see what Weiss reacted to. Weiss could feel her mind becoming hazier and hazier with lust. God, she hadn't felt this good in a long time, ever really. She needed to stop though. She wasn't supposed to be the one who was being dominated like this. SHE did the dominating in her home. Ruby felt Weiss put her hands against her shoulders and suddenly, she was falling backwards.

"Eh?"

Ruby now found herself on a bed with Weiss hovering over her.

"I told you to wait!" Weiss glared down at the younger girl. The glare lost some of its bite with the way Weiss was breathing heavily. Not to mention how flush her face was.

"B-but … you weren't playing hard to get?"

"No!"

"Oh…." Ruby laughed nervously. "W-Well this is awkward."

"If you'd just listen to me we could have avoided this all together."

"I-I'm sorry." Ruby pouted slightly.

'Cute….' Weiss quickly shook those thoughts out of her head. She was finally in control. She wasn't about to lose it again. She had the perfect night planned out in her head and it was time to get back on track.

"Now there is only one rule you need to follow and everything will be fine."

"And what's that?"

"You do exactly as I say; no questions asked."

Ruby gulped but nodded.

"Good." Weiss lowered herself to Ruby's lips. It would only be for the night, but Weiss intended to make the most of it.

AN: Yeah, I can't write smut to save my life so use your imaginations. Anyway, reviews are appreciated so that I can figure out what to improve on since I think there is always room for improvement in my writing. Thanks guys.