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I suppose you can at least try to make it up to me.

I'll leave it up to you as a surprise, though.

[ In any case, she does head back up a floor via elevator and goes looking for where his suite can possibly be. ]

Can you wait for me outside if you aren't naked or something?

Oh the pressure. I hope I don't disappoint then.

Gasp!
You think that I would just be waiting for you naked?
Ah, wait, I guess you do have a reason for seeing me.

I'll wait for you.

[When Weiss arrives, she'll find that Wriothesley is waiting in front of his suite door. He's sipping a cup of tea as he seems to be staring at his watch as he waits for her.]

I sure hope not.

I don't know what you do when you're alone!
I'm not that conceited that I would think you're naked already for me.

[ That's the last of her replies though, because she focuses on looking for Wriothesley now. On the upper floor, she doesn't even check the room numbers anymore, instead walking around the halls to find a big man with a big ass waiting outside one of the rooms.

Once she's spotted him? Well, she's relieved this wasn't yet another prank. ]

Wriothesley! [ This time? She doesn't sound as annoyed or irritated compared to her tone in texts. She's actually pretty glad.

And once she's bound up to him, she gives him a curtsy, a standard greeting for a Schnee. ] I've finally found you.

[Don't call his ass out like this???]

Ah, Weiss. I really apologize for the inconvenience. [He takes her hand to kiss the back of it.] I didn't think too much about it at the time and I suppose I thought that the systems might be better about indicating when people move ranks.

[Then again, this place really liked to keep things shrouded in mystery and finding certain information is far more difficult than expected. Thinking about it, is there anywhere they can actually check peoples' ranks??? He had never really cared about keeping track of it before.] I'll be more mindful in the future. Come on in though. I went ahead and brewed tea and set out some sweets.

[He brings his watch to his door, the sound of a click as it unlocks. Wriothesley pushes the door open to let her in.]

[ Wriothesley is lucky he's hot because she'd be in a crabbier mood otherwise. Taking her hand and kissing the back of it also helps - Weiss is pleased, and if she were a cat, she'd be preening right about now. ]

You just said the magic word. [ Sweets! ] I think your suite is just a little bigger than mine— [ Which of course, is confirmed once she's in! It's a lot more decorated than hers, a lot more spacious, and she already feels jealous that it doesn't feel as cramped as her own. ]

Yup. Definitely bigger. I wish I had something like this, or even better.

[Wriothesley being hot is a problem because it seems like he continuously gets away with things because of it. Don’t get so charmed by him, even if he’s doing it to hopefully placate the poor woman from going down to the basement for no reason.]

Are you fond of sweets? I recently bought some cake slices that I think pair nicely with a black tea. [He let’s her look around as he fills an electric kettle with water to boil and puts a few spoonfuls of a Darjeeling into his tea pot from a tin.] It’s a lot bigger than the room I had when I was rank 4, though I was content with my space. It is nice to have more room though.

[Once he fills the pot with hot water, he brings a tray with a tea set for two, accompanied with two slices of an airy chiffon cake to set on the living room table. Even if he knows what she wants to ask him to do, he should at least entertain his guest properly.]

Will you try to rank up then? You’re ambitious, so I can see you hitting the top ranks without trouble.

They're fine. I like to have them on occasion.

[ Weiss is not one to admit her sweet tooth, if only because she believes that liking sweets is for children. She would loathe to think that she was immature...! (A hypocrite is what she is gasgfh) ]

Yeah. Now this means you have more storage space. I'd love a bigger closet for my clothes if I got a bigger suite.

[ So she's kind of jealous! Weiss doesn't explore the place on her own though - that's not why she's here! She plays the role of a guest quite nicely, taking a seat in the living room and placing her hands on her lap all so daintily. ]

The reason why I am here is actually for that - a chance to promote myself. If I accomplish this task completely, then the House will give me that chance.

... Although I might ask if I can promote someone else, first. I'm fine where I am at this time. I have a friend who's a rank 2 and receives the worst treatment, you see.

Only on occasion? That's a shame. I'm very fond of sweets, personally.

[While Weiss finds it childish to be liking sweets, Wriothesley is not at all bothered with admitting his fondness of sugary treats. He knew that sweets were more of a luxury when it came to food and he was now lucky that he could indulge them as he pleased.

He carefully pours tea into the two tea cups before dropping two cubes of sugar into his own cup to let dissolve.]

I see. Is that why you asked to measure my dick? [The concept is still bizarre, but he had assumed she had her reasons.] The house seems to be pretty flexible with how you play the game. After all, it wasn't my choice to move up ranks. [Sometimes you are just voluntold by the redhead that lives across from you without your knowing until it happens.

He lifts his tea cup to sip at it before placing it back on its saucer. Well, there's no reason to delay what's to come, so he moves to stand up to start undoing his pants.]

Have you ever had crepes? I like those especially.

[ Her favourite food is frozen yoghurt but she won't say that out loud. She really does love desserts. ]

That is why I'm here, yes. [ It's the cake that she decides to go for first, holding her pinky out as she cuts a small bite of it. It's only after she speaks that she does take a bite to taste. ] Admittedly, I'd prefer an actual present, but I can't say I don't like a challenge.

[ Maybe that was the actual gift after all! Weiss doesn't seem too bothered or annoyed by it. Wriothesley probably knows that this girl like to be tested. ]

That's convenient, though. I guess my plan can work, after all. And I really wouldn't have known about you changing ranks until I asked! I wonder if there's a way to find out who's who in this place...

[ Something to think about over cake. ]

I think there's no one in Fontaine that hasn't had a crepe. Crepe Suzette is a staple in most cafes back home. I won't ever say no to a good scone, but I could say I'm rather partial to a nice slice of cake.

[Weiss might be avoidant of admitting it, but Wriothesley is more than happy to admit his fondness of sweets.]

Ever so ambitious, huh? Considering all the other things I've heard going around, this is probably better than what some others have gotten, I think. [People getting cursed or getting items that were, well, cursed... Maybe she got the best possible thing for her birthday.

He shucks his pants and underwear off, folding them and leaving them on the arm of the couch to have them at grabbing reach for later. It's a little awkward, but the conversation and mood is casual enough to not be too bothered.] If you're high enough rank, you could possibly ask about who is checked in, but I also imagine that part of the game is to not know who is around with what rank to extend the game for as long as possible. [He sits back down now with his pants removed.]

Well... when is your birthday? I'd like to know what you get.

[ Wriothesley was just eating cake a while ago and now he's pulling out the real treat. He really isn't shameless! And with another person, Weiss probably would fluster, but... she's learned better! While her cheeks turn red, she only darts her eyes away without really turning away. ]

I don't think the House would make it so easy.

[ Anyway, uhh... she has to lick her lips after some icing gets on her lips after her other bite. ]

Are you... I mean, I could help you? If you want it.

[ Or if he just wants to do it himself while she watches, she'd be fine with it, too. ]

It's in November. Hah, I'll let you know when it happens since you're curious. [Given the wide scope of what can happen, either Weiss will know because it's obvious, or he'll tell her once it happens. It'll be awhile before that happens though.

[Look, she came to measure his dick and he has to not get flustered by the concept of it. It probably helps he had measured himself because of J and that helps make this far less awkward. It would be embarrassing if he couldn't keep it up because he suddenly got some sort of performance anxiety...

He still laughs a little sheepishly. Okay, maybe he's a littleeee ruffled.]

Hah, I won't say no. I do enjoy my partners active with me. [He widens his stance, not at all shy to show himself off to her.]

Sure. I'm looking forward to it.

[ Provided that they're both still here by then, of course. If they are, then she might just ask for his actual birthday closer to the month itself, just so she can get him a present. ]

I did come for that. The cake is just a bonus. [ Weiss is definitely much bolder behind closed doors. Gone is the shy girl he met at the food market some months ago. This Weiss is mostly in control. Still easily flustered, because who would she bc if not that, but she looks like she's got a lot less shame like this.

And so, she gets up and walks on over to where Wriothesley's sat. No, she doesn't get down on her knees right away. She settles on one side of his lap first, letting him feel the weight of her. ]

Happy birthday to me... ♪

[ Said in a sing-song tone as she leans in. Not for Wriothesley's lips, but to plant kisses along his neck, one side to another, her hand splaying against his chest for now. She'll help him along, but a bit of excitement for both of them would go a long way later on. ]

[He might sidestep her a little bit. Man was simply allergic to attention and Wriothesley’s relationship with his birthday was a little strange. He didn’t dislike it, but he hasn’t really celebrated it much in a long while. Perhaps it’ll be unavoidable here though.

Her bolder movements in comparison to their first time together earns a surprise laugh as she takes a seat on one of his legs. A hand immediately circles her waist.]

You sure sound pleased for cock, princess. [His chuckle turns into a sharp intake of breath, hand squeezing her waist as she presses kisses to his throat.]

Playing with your food now? [His tone is playful. Pleased to do a little more than just have a quick handjob and have a little more fun with the moment.]

[ Birthdays are complicated! Wriothesley may eventually find out that Weiss never celebrated her birthday in the last 10 years until today. Or maybe he may not. Weiss isn't really the chatty type when it comes to personal stuff. That is far too personal. ]

Hmm... I think you can thank some guy I met at the market a couple of months ago. He was pretty nice and charming, and he made me think about some stuff. Like maybe it is fine to be open about these sorts of things.

[ She's talking about him.

But yes, she is indeed playing with her food. Maybe they can have more fun another time. Right now, Weiss may just eat and run when she has other things she'd like to do to celebrate her birthday. ]

I don't like being lackadaisical about things.

[ And with that, she pulls away and lowers herself, hands sliding down from his shoulders, down to his chest, until she can plant them on his thighs and she's settled in between them.

Before getting started though, she remembers why she came here in the first place! Fishing out a soft measuring tape from her pocket, she then hands it to him. ]

Here. Hold onto this for me.

Oh? Hope he wasn't trying to take advantage of you. I'd have to tell him off for doing something so dastardly. [Wriothesley quips back easily, knowing who she's referring to and finding humor in pretending otherwise.] Well, I'm glad that he got you thinking. I find that most are usually unwilling to usually do so.

[Not that he wants to linger on such a conversation when she was settling between his legs.

A shudder runs down his spine but he can't help the grin on his lips as she hands him the measuring tape. There's some excitement that builds in his chest, enough to make his cock twitch with interest. He takes the measuring tape from her.] Anything the birthday girl wants.

[ Weiss can only laugh a little at that response. It's nice to know that he's got a sense of humour. Not to mention, he really is such a laid-back guy. It's just likely one side to him, but Weiss appreciates it all the same.

With her hands less busy with the tape, she can move onto far important matters. This may be homework, but Weiss never found that to be boring or a chore, anyway. Add having to suck cock to the mix, and it definitely makes things more fun. ]

Thank you. I'm glad you see things my way.

[ She deserves to be spoiled, thank you! Like this, it might seem that Wriothesley's the one getting spoiled, though. Small pale hands run along his inner thigh, outwards first then inward, as she peppers one side with soft and teasing kisses. If her pink lipstick ends up on his skin, hopefully he won't mind too much. She'll wipe that off him later.

Once her hands are close enough to his cock, she lets one stay on his thigh for purchase while the other wraps those delicate little fingers around his member. She can't close her hand around it, but it isn't a bad thing when she can drag her tongue up the space and lick it instead. ]

It's your special day, not mine. I imagine if I dangled my birthday over your head, you'd treat me the same. I'll agree to a lot of whatever you want, sweetheart. [Though he probably would not make too much of a fuss about his birthday. Just relaxing for the day is good enough.

He is definitely not relaxing right now though. How can he when she's doing what she can to rile him up?

Eyelashes flutter and he can't help but groan a little as she wraps fingers around his length, no hesitation for her to press wet tongue to the sensitive skin. He almost feels like he should be the one going down on her than the other way around. Then again, giving oral sex is one of his favorite things to do, so he'd be in a similar situation if their roles were reversed.

One hand grips the cushions of the couch while his other hand rests on her head, tangling fingers into silken locks.] Fuck, that's nice...

[ God... Weiss really is weak to being called all sorts of pet names. Dear, sweetheart, honey— it's so elating. Weiss' smile isn't going to leave soon because of that.

Up until she has to suck dick, anyway. Weiss may be the one celebrating her birthday, but she finds nothing wrong with being the one on her knees right now. After all, he's helping her out. She likes doing this too! It's why her eyes are closed as she gets his cock wet with her tongue, giving the head of his dick a good swirl before taking it between her lips. An inch in, a good suck, and then a good pop! when she draws away. All the while her hand strokes that she can't and doesn't put in her mouth just yet. ]

Are you hard enough to measure?

[ He feels decently hard. Weiss doesn't wait for an answer before leaning back in though, kissing the base of Wriothesley's cock and getting it nice and wet, a nice mark of pink lips staining it, before she moves to lightly kiss one of his balls. He can use the tape, it's with him anyway, but Weiss can definitely do the work that the House tasked her to if he'd rather sit and enjoy the show. ]

[This is actually the worst. Why did he agree to getting teased to hardness like this? Stimulated enough to want to get off but having to hold that arousal so a cute girl can get his dick measured.

He lets out a breathless laugh that devolves into a groan as he drops his head back. His toes curl and she can feel the way his thighs flex and unflex as his body reacts to her attention.]

H-Hah! You're- It's a little hard to think. [She's asking a lot of a man to focus on her task when he's focused on those pretty lips on him.] A-A little more, sweetheart...

[ He agreed because he is, in his own words, shameless. :') ]

Alright.

[ It's not like Weiss is shy around him anymore. Also, calling her "sweetheart"? Ugh, good, if she didn't need to measure his dick, she'd be riding him right about now.

It's a whole lot of encouragement for the praise kink monster that is Weiss Schnee. She'd just been teasing him earlier, but now her lips are back to the tip of his cock as she wraps a hand around the shaft. Not only does she press her lips at the very top, but she spreads them, opens her mouth and takes him in. Just a little bit - enough for her to get the bell end of it between her lips so that she can twirl her tongue around it before sucking and releasing it with a wet pop.

And she keeps doing it a couple more times, eyes closed, taking a little more each time while her hand strokes what she isn't able to cover with her mouth. ]

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