Now initially I wanted to make this another Knightshade, but I figured I would give that pairing a rest, especially since I'm not quite sure what pairing I want to do with my Grimm Hunters story. So I figured I would go along with a pairing that I personally think needs a little more love. I also wanted to post this before Christmas, but thing's didn't quite work out at all like I had wanted this month, so I haven't been able to work on anything. And yes, this takes place with Beacon, because I like working with pre-Salem shenanigans. Eventually I get around to writing Volume 4 or 5 stuff.
Hope you all enjoy.
Jaune,
Go to the cliffs where initiation started after school ends. Don't tell anyone, and don't bring anyone either. Otherwise, this we will both miss out on this chance.
Jaune wasn't sure how to feel. On one hand, he was elated beyond reason, but on the other, he was suspicious. Just a few hours ago, he had found a hand-written letter, albeit a rather hastily written one, slipped into his locker that asked him to come by the cliffs near the Emerald Forest after classes ended. The nail in the coffin, so to speak, was the heart crudely drawn on the bottom followed by a lip print. At first, Jaune thought it was Cardin pulling a prank, but when he thought about it, Cardin wouldn't even go this far. And honestly, the thought of Cardin wearing lipstick for any reason was downright horrifying.
These thoughts blew from Jaune's mind as he emerged with the crowd of students coming from their classes, he followed the pack out of Beacon, and took a right unlike the rest of the herd, who moved towards the Bullheads, while he quickly followed the pathway to the cliffs where initiation took place. As Jaune walked, he pulled out his Scroll and typed in a message to his partner, remembering that Nora had demanded the team go to Vale for a "trip of joy and fun of only imaginable proportions".
Hey Pyr, I'm going to be a little late to the dorm, so don't wait up.
Looking up from the Scroll to watch where he was going, he noticed the pathway was empty aside from a couple groups of students idling about, but looked back when he heard a ping.
Oh? Is everything alright? Where are you?
Jaune sighed; Pyrrha worried over him constantly, it was liked being watched by a mother hen sometimes. Shelving his thoughts again, he quickly responded before the champion got worked up.
Everything is fine, I just need to go double check something.
More homework from Oobleck? I can stay behind and help!
No, it's fine. I'll catch up with you guys later tonight, Arc promise!
Shaking his head in exasperation, Jaune pocketed his Scroll. Pyrrha had become more and more insistent on spending her own time with him whenever he was having problems, no matter how many times he insisted he didn't need help with his schoolwork anymore. Well, aside from Port's class, but everyone fell asleep in his class so that was to be expected. Noticing how close he was to the cliffs, Jaune slowed his pace and slowly looked around for anyone watching or following him. So far there was no one else around except for...
"Yang?" Sure enough, the brawler was sitting on the cliffs, apparently already changed out of her school uniform and into her usual outfit, her legs dangling over the edge as she was leaning back, her arms out to her side slightly to support her. Jaune's voice drew her attention and she grinned when she realized it was him.
"'Sup Vomit Boy!" Yang lifted her legs up, somewhat tucking in on herself before rolling herself backwards. When her boots hit the dirt, she sprang up from the curled position, and placed her hands on her hips, facing the very confused knight. "How's it Yanging?" She sighed when Jaune grimaced in response. "Yeah that was bad. Sorry, I've been off my game this week."
Jaune frowned; it wasn't exactly a rare thing for Yang to shoot off with bad puns everywhere, but really bad puns were a new level. "What do you mean? Has something been going on?" Whoever wanted Jaune here could wait, Yang was a friend and she was almost never "off her game" as she put it. The young woman shrugged and turned back to the cliffs.
"Kinda. Sort of." Groaning in frustration, the huntress-in-training allowed herself to flop to the ground, sprawling herself out. Jaune slowly walked over and sat down beside her, keeping about a foot and a half of distance between them.
"What do you mean? Did something happen in your team again?" Yang shook her head, her hair slowly getting more and more messed up, but she didn't seem to care. That only made Jaune worry more; she had never been this uncaring about the state her hair was in, even when fighting. Hell, from what he saw, if her hair was touched at all, that just made her an even more vicious fighter.
"No." That single word was drawn out, like a cat that was displeased with a lack of attention at the middle of the night. Internally, Jaune chuckled at the image of said cat being Blake, but shook it away almost immediately. Yang didn't seem to notice and just continued, "Something's been bugging the hell out of me, and it's not something that I can just break in about fifty different ways. Well I sort of could, but...it wouldn't exactly help me." Sighing, Yang flipped her head over and stared up at Jaune, still sitting with his knees to his chest and his arms around them as he listened. "So...what are you doing all the way out here anyway Vomit Boy?"
There was something in Yang's voice that put him off. Jaune couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was a quality in her voice that seemed at once upset and hopeful. Realizing that Jaune had let silence linger for a little too long, he smiled awkwardly and shrugged. "Me? I uh...I just got a letter in my locker asking me to come here after classes ended." That seemed to catch Yang's attention, for she lifted the upper half of her body up and shifted her body to face him. Mischief returned to her eyes, without Jaune even realizing it was gone to begin with.
"Oh? And what kind of letter was it?" Jaune shifted one of his legs allow him access to his pocket and pulled it out. He unfolded it and showed it to her, which she took swiftly before sitting up fully and reading it. "Huh. Sounds to me like someone's got an admirer. Any idea who it could have been?"
He shook his head and sighed. "Not really. I don't recognize the writing, and I don't know that many people here at Beacon anyway. I wasn't expecting anyway to be at the cliffs anyway, so maybe they-" Jaune's thoughts were cut off when he noticed Yang looking at him oddly, her almost Cheshire like grin sending chills down his spine. 'Gods this was a prank wasn't it?! Dammit, I'm an idiot!' Jaune berated himself mentally, there was no way anyone would have actually given him a letter like that. "Alright Yang, you got me. I'm sure it was funny-" Once again, his thoughts were cut off when Yang started crawling towards him.
"You're damn right I got you, buster." Jaune shrunk back slightly at her tone, the grin still in place. As soon as Jaune scooted himself away from her just that little bit, Yang pounced, literally. Colliding her body onto his, she sent him laying flat on the ground as she straddled his stomach and her arms on either side of his head. "And you know what else? I got you right where I want you." Yang whispered those last words as she lowered her head towards his.
"Y-Yang, what are you-" She silenced him once again as she pressed her lips against his. Jaune's eyes shot open while her's closed, and his brain stopped for a brief second, only to start right back up when he felt something warm and wet squirming against his lips. Uncertain of what to do, Jaune went almost completely slack under Yang, his brain trying to process what was happening, giving her just what she needed to slide her tongue into his mouth. As soon as it touched his, he moved it instinctively to meet it, and the two began a war for dominance in his mouth, only for it to end a few seconds later as Yang lifted her head from his. Blinking several times to register his situation, Jaune looked up and saw her panting heavily, her face completely flushed and he could only guess his face was in a similar state. "Wha..."
Yang giggled and cupped his cheek gently. "Did the dragon surprise the knight who just so happened to claim her heart?" Her words kicked his brain into gear, although it took another moment for his words to work properly.
"Did...where you the one who wrote the letter?"
"Damn straight I did! How else was I going to get you out here on our own without anyone on our teams knowing?" Yang slide her body down his somewhat, planting her elbows beside his body as she held her head up, maintaining eye contact. "Do I need to explain anything else?"
Yes! Only a good hundred possible questions, and that was being picky about what he would ask. Groaning internally, he tried to ignore the feeling of Yang's breasts pressed against him and only asked one. "Why?" Yang's grin disappeared and she stared at him with a deadpan expression.
"Really? I just made out with you, complete with my tongue, which I have never done with anyone else, by the way, and you ask me why? Idiot..." Alright, yeah he kind of deserved that. Jaune was never good at reading people, and this just made it even more complicated. Yang sighed before continuing, "Listen Ladykiller, I like you. As in, I want to spend the whole weekend with you in a hotel room in one of the best hotel's in Vale, courtesy of Weiss, with a Do Not Disturb sign on the door, and our Scrolls off so our teams don't spam us while we make our first times something unforgettable and cause enough noise to keep even Beacon awake, if you were interested." Lifting her head from her palms, she brought it closer to his, "And I know you're interested. I can feel it." Yang winked while Jaune went bright red.
"I-It's just natural! M-Making out with someone as hot as you-" This time Jaune shut himself up, biting his tongue hard as Yang's grin returned with a vengeance, only to disappear a second later as she sat up on him, resting on his pelvic region.
"Jaune, I know how you are. If you don't like me like that, all you need to do is say so and I'll bail. I booked the hotel room already, so you won't see me the entire weekend, I won't even bring any of this up ever again. A yes or no, Arc. That's all." She was right; even if Yang was drop dead gorgeous, with an almost perfect figure as far as he was concerned, Jaune was not raised to be the kind of guy who would sleep with whatever women were willing. That being said, Jaune couldn't exactly lie and say he was attracted to Yang for purely physical reasons. He did like her for her after all, her personality alone was a handful sure, but it was still charming, he thought.
Sucking in a deep breath to steady himself while Yang waited patiently, Jaune licked his lips before voicing a niggling thought. "This...wouldn't be a one time thing, right?" Yang shook her head, her hair going to and fro with the motion.
"Absolutely not Jaune. I don't know what you think I'm thinking, but this is not going to become a fling if I have any say in it. If you agree, then you are my boyfriend, full stop. Got it?" Well, she was serious. No hesitation, no uncertainty. Not trusting his own voice, simply due to his own insecurities, he nodded wordlessly which earned a bright grin from the brawler. "Yes! Score one for Xiao-Long!" She got up off the would-be knight and pulled him up with her before enveloping him in a tight hug. "Just so you know, I may or may not get really sappy sometimes. That includes some pet names, cuddling at random times, and pulling you into an empty room to have a make out session with you. Deal?"
Jaune could only laugh and return the hug, tentatively planting a kiss on Yang's cheek. "I-I guess that's fine." Yang pulled back and smirked.
"What you think I'll be the only one to get all the fun? Boy, I expect to feel a hand or two on me when no one is looking sometimes. Or if we are in class." Yang winked as Jaune blushed again but nodded slowly and she punched both of her fists into the air. "And that is score two! Now let's go, we don't wanna be late for the Bullhead Dragonslayer." Yang groaned as she started walking away, Jaune close behind. "Gods that was nerdy as hell. Alright, I need to think of a new nickname for you, just give me some time."
Taking the initiative, seeing how confident Yang was about their newly formed relationship, Jaune wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close. Surprised, Yang looked at him with wide eyes before grinning happily at his actions. "I'm sure you'll think of something, but we need to stop by our rooms." Yang tilted her head curiously, one eyebrow arched. "We don't have anything packed Yang, and I doubt we want to come back wearing the same clothes as when we left..." Jaune trailed off, while Yang smirked.
"Pfft, speak for yourself. I got my bag packed and delivered to our room, lover boy. But sure, let's go. It'll be nice to see if you got anything that could work for roleplay." She laughed as his face went red yet again. Taking mercy on him, brought up an arm and turned his head to plant a kiss on his lips, this one softer and more tender than the one before. "Alright, maybe nothing for roleplay yet. But if you have anything that shows off that body you have hiding in there," Yang tapped his chest a couple times, "then Momma Yang says yes." Jaune swallowed nervously at her words; just what did he sign up for?
Sorry if this felt kind of rushed, I literally hashed this out in a single day and needed to get this posted since I'm going to be busy these next few days. But let me know what you guys think of this, and I'll get to work on the rest of my stories ASAP, but again, no promises. To address some questions that I know are going to be asked, this is still first year, but I don't have a specific time of year for it to have taken place in. It has taken place after Blake's Faunus heritage has been revealed, but I guess you guys could have guessed that much. Anywho, let me know what you guys think, and I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday, whatever it is you celebrate, it doesn't matter as long as you had an enjoyable time!
Personal note, I am so damn happy Neo is back in RWBY. I missed the mute little psycho.
Umbreon out!