Between the Co-ed dorms, bathrooms, locker rooms, and basically co-ed everything Pyrrha had plenty of time to thoroughly inspect her partner. Jaune, while still being clumsy and rather unsure of himself, was cut like a statue. Especially once he started going to the gym with her. His gains were driving her crazy.

As Nora so eloquently put it, she was thirstier than a fish in Vacuou.

Hopefully, her desires didn't break through her awkwardness until after Jaune realized that she was three kinds of crazy about him. There was her love for him that had blossomed from their friendship, there was that friendship of course. And then there was his body, he wasn't built like a god with bulging muscles, rather he just looked hot with large practical muscles that could cut right through an Ursa, and she wanted him to use those muscles to press her up against the wall and fuck her brains out.

Like Nora said. Thirsty.

But how could she not be? The boy she liked was kind, sweet, and had gone from a bit of an adorkable idiot to an adorkable idiot with a body fit for a huntsman. Plus she had managed to sneak a few glances at the bulge in Jaune's sweatpants and discovered that she might be a bit of a size freak. Probably comes from being near six feet tall herself.

Basically, Jaune checked every box on her list and made that list longer the more time she spent time with him. Like his hands. They were so big! And hers fit perfectly inside of his despite the fact that she had a serious case of man hands, it made her feel girly. She wanted those hands to be gliding along her stomach and cupping her breasts better than any bra ever could while she rode him like a horse.

Thirsty.

She knew the desires were uncouth. That she shouldn't try to rush into the relationship with Jaune and that it would be best if things were to happen Naturally but damn, did living in a Co-ed dorm with him make things like pure and innocent thoughts really hard. Like really really hard, as hard as she wanted Jaune to fuck her.

This meant face buried into the bed as she gripped onto the sheets for dear life as Jaune took her from behind going deep and deeper with each thrust that caused her whole body to shake until she came to a wonderful orgasm, but Jaune wouldn't be finished, his stamina and aura would still be going strong as he continued to pound into her bringing her into her second orgasm within moments.

These wild fantasies were thanks to blake and that book she lent her last year. The fantasies were there before the book, but the story just made things more vivid and real. It was so easy to replace the characters with her and Jaune.

Pyrrha let out a noise that was half moan half sigh as she stared up at the ceiling fan, she gripped the sheets of her mattress while biting her lip. It was already one in the morning, she needed to get to sleep soon. But with her mind running wild about Jaune and the fact that she was hornier than she'd ever been in her entire life made that a very difficult task. She couldn't even relieve herself properly because of several reasons. Ren had good ears, and she couldn't keep quiet.

Just rubbing her legs was enough to make her want to moan. Thus the lip biting and bed sheet grabbing.

A light came on from Jaune's bed, his scrolls was on, and he was moving. She heard him groan, mumbling about something before he began to get out of bed. He was probably just going to get some water or something. Maybe she should follow him, pin him against the wall until he fucked her silly?

Wait, why was he digging through her clothes, and putting his shoes on? She followed his scroll light as he used it as a flashlight. Was he putting on his workout gear? Was he going to the gym this late? Or was it early? His dedication was admirable but he should have told her. She loved going to the gym with him, and a partner never hurt. But that did sound like a good idea to relieve some of the stress built in her body.

That or make her so tired that her exhaustion overtook her horniess.

"Jaune?" She asked through the darkness, he jumped at the sound of her voice, dropping his scroll to the ground. "Are you going somewhere?"

"Oh, sorry Pyrrha I didn't mean to wake you." His voice was a whisper, he picked up the scroll illuminating his face and the blank tank top that was among one of Pyrrha's favorites.

She sat up, smiling at him. "I wasn't asleep Jaune, but what are you doing?"

"You can't sleep either? Well, I'm uh, I'm going to the gym to try and wear myself out- ya'know to actually go to sleep." He shrugged, his scroll light fading for a second before he flicked it back on again.

Pyrrha let her feet hit the ground. "That is a fantastic idea Jaune, may I join you?"

"I umm well," He sounded reluctant before he sighed, "Sure, why not, you always work me hard."

"I want you to work me hard." She couldn't contain the thought and it came out of her mouth.

"What?" Crap! He heard!

She must be glowing right now, her face felt hotter than it had moments ago. "I said let's work hard."

XXXX

She was wearing that outfit again.

A red sports bra that he swore was too small for her that exposed a tantalizing appetizer of cleavage while leaving the main course of her stomach on full display. For dessert, her long legs were exposed by shorts that hugged every curve of hips and rear despite appearing to be loose and comfortable. And then there was her long red hair that was tied up into a ponytail.

Yes, Pyrrha Nikos was a feast for the eyes, and Jaune was far too broke to afford to eat there. Still looking was free so long as she didn't catch him then it might just cost him just about any chance he had with her and his best friend.

She was running on the treadmill beside him, long hair bouncing with every step, her chest rising and falling with the long steady breaths she took. Even in motion while she was panting and sweaty she was beyond beautiful, she always had been the most beautiful person he'd ever seen. He was a fool for even entertaining the thought that he could end up with her.

Sure male and female partners often ended up together, but that wasn't true for all, and it wouldn't be true for them.

"Jaune?" Pyrrha asked, her face flushed from the jog. After a few beeps, the machine came to a stop and she gave him a smile that made his heart beat faster than any workout could have. "Why are you staring at me? Don't tell me you're spacing out already."

This was bad! He tripped on the treadmill losing his balance and almost falling off until he managed to stop the machine. He had come here to escape thoughts of Pyrrha to try and turn some of that pent up sexual energy into something actually useful. So far all its done is made him tired and hornier. It was a miracle that he didn't have a bulge right now. "I was just thinking about how what we're doing next. How about the bench?"

Pyrrha smiled, her face turning slightly redder. "That sounds great Jaune, want to try and beat your personal best? Though if you beat it you'll be tied with Cardian and I doubt he'll believe just me as your witness."

"Who cares about that jerk? Just knowing that I'm getting better is enough." Jaune rolled his shoulders and flexed, feeling the tension leave his body ever so slightly. When it came to strength Nora outclassed him, but that didn't mean he was content with being the weakest member of his team.

Pyrrha laughed something that reminded him of honey. She swatted him in the chest with the back of her hand, her face still flushed. "Well said Jaune, I'll be your spotter, you're up to 250, but I bet I can get 260 out of you."

She could get anything out of him she wanted. Not that she wanted anything from him other than for him to be the best version of him he could be. Which was why - or at least part of the reason why - he was trying so hard to improve himself. "Right, let's do this."

At least they had the whole gym to themselves at this hour.

This was a mistake. Two big mistakes stuffed into a slightly too small bra that hid the most beautiful face in the world. This wasn't the first time Pyrrha had spotted for him, it wasn't even the first time she had done so in that outfit, nor was it the first time he had dirty thoughts about it. But something was different this time. It might be the fact that they were alone, it might be the way that Pyrrha kept touching him as they put on the weights. Or the way she was looking at him.

But it was probably just the lack of sleep that was making things worse. It was all in his head. That was it.

"Alright Jaune, lets warm you up with 240, I'll add the weights when you're ready alright?" Pyrrha smiled at him, her fingers brushing over his as he gripped the bar. The touch sent a shiver down his spine and back up like it was an alarm clock for his dick.

This was bad. Alright, he could do this just focus on the bar, ignore the gentle curve of Pyrrha's waist, the faint abs that were visible on her sexy stomach, the bulge of her breasts, and her toned arms, and just her in general. Especially those soft pillow like lips. He'd give anything for those to be his first kiss.

But that was unlikely.

With a breath Jaune pushed against the bar, his tired muscles groaning in protest, he let out a breath through tight lips that sounded like an elephant impersonation. He had the bar, it was balanced, his grip was good, now just remember to breathe.

"That's it Jaune," Pyrrha's voice was soft, her hands following the bar by matching his pace up and down like they were in tune with one another. "You can do it this is nothing, you passed this goal a while ago. Keep going."

Her encouragement wasn't helping. Well, it was, but it wasn't helping to keep him under control. Focus on the weights. The up and down. The repetitive motion he could do this. He could do it faster. With each breath, he raised and lowered the bar until after ten reps Pyrrha guided it back into its rest.

"Great job, take a rest while I put on the extra weights." He heard her, but his tongue was busy not working, his eyes followed her round butt with every wiggle as she practically danced around him. Those hips of hers seemed to sway like a wind chime on a cool summers day, her hair chasing after it like a dog would its tail. Holy crap she was hot.

"Alright, you're at your 250 again, You can do more Jaune, I want you to break through this okay? Smash it out of the park."

Her wish was his command. "Right! I can do this!"

He held the bar tight letting it fall down, focusing on the metal and not the beautiful woman that was leaning down smiling at him. There was something about the look in hers, something he'd never quite seen in her before, especially with the way she was biting her lips. With a growl he powered through the reps, slamming them out of the park faster and faster than he thought possible all the while his arms growled at him.

Now was not the time to slack, there was a pretty girl that he needed to prove himself to. Pyrrha never thought that he was weak, and he wasn't going to give her a reason now or ever! With a roar, he pushed the bar back into its cradle and wrung his hands. "Alright! Next set! I can do this!"

"Yes you can," Pyrrha laughed, placing on the extra weights. "I believe in you Jaune, never forget that."

Her face was close and her smile was so bright, her emerald eyes were sparkling and even drenched in sweat she was the most beautiful person in the world. Especially when she was drenched in sweat. "With encouragement like that there's no way I can't do this."

He pushed the bar up and his arms locked up. They wouldn't move, if he did it would fall. Breath in, breath out. Breath in, breath out. He could do this. Pyrrha said so.

"Come on Jaune," She said softly like a pillow promising him sleep. "Go for it, I have you."

He relaxed and began to guide the bar down, his pace was steady, eyes closed and all he felt was the weight in his hands and the presence of Pyrrha. Maybe if he did this then she'd reward him. With a nice soft kiss and some soft hand holding.

The bar touched his chest. Down was the easy part. He opened his eyes inhaling deeply and staring up at Pyrrha's face. He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to kiss her so bad!

"Come on Jaune," She cooed, "You can do this. You just have to rise up."

With a roar he began to push the bar up, his left arm shaking under the weight, his right always was the slightest bit stronger. Keep it steady, deep even breaths.

"Go Jaune!" He pushed harder.

"You can do it!" Again, he growled fighting against the shaking and pressing his feet down into the ground to give him that extra support.

"That's it! Just a bit more! You can do it! Keep going!"

With one final roar, he pushed the bar up Pyrrha guiding it into the cradle. "I did it."

He looked up to see Pyrrha's face, but instead of a smile, all he saw was how red her face was as she stared directly at his crotch. It was then that he became aware of how hard he was. Somehow his little soldier was pressing against his underwear and workout shorts to stand tall and proud. And he didn't even notice it until now. "Wait Pyrrha it's not what you-"

"Jaune," Her voice was soft but spoke in harmony with that look in her eyes. It wasn't disgust, pity or embarrassment this was different, it was a look he had always wanted Pyrrha to look at him with. She pressed her hands down onto his chest, her thumbs under the cloth of his tank top. It felt so good against his sore muscles. And every single thought about sleep vanished from his mind.

"Do you find me attractive?" Pyrrha asked, her voice lacked the confidence and untouchable regalness it normally had. This was Pyrrha stripped of those layers, it was a rare form even for him.

Words died in his mouth as he stared at her wide-eyed feeling his dick pulse with every heartbeat. It was starting to hurt just how hard he was.

The bars and weights moved on their own, floating because of her semblance into neat stacks away from them. Then Pyrrha was on top of him, her hot breath lingering like a freshly baked pie and oh so tempting to bite into. She held him against the bench, straddling him along the waist. "Answer me Jaune."

Then it all came out like the dam had finally broken. "You're the most beautiful girl in the world, I'm lucky that you even know my name, let alone that you're my partner, I'm so happy to have met you, you make me want to be a better person and-"

She was kissing him. Her face closed the distance in a heartbeat, as her hands grabbed onto his head and held him still her lips made it feel like his eyes were trying to roll into the back of his head. Every single twist and turn felt like the first time he beat a Grimm. His heart was pounding in his chest and his brain was trying its best to try and find some reason why Pyrrha was kissing him.

Only one thing came to mind. She wanted to.

His hands found her waist, something that earned a gasp and a shudder from her even as she pushed deeper into the kiss, begging and pleading for more and he intended to give her exactly what she wanted. He let her take the lead following her every step.

When at long last she pulled away he saw Pyrrha how he had never seen her before. Her face was flushed, tongue practically falling out of her mouth. Then she regained some of her composure still smiling at him.

"Pyrrha?" he asked, what was he supposed to make of this? Did this mean that she liked him? It certainly felt like it was! They kissed! That's what couples did.

She didn't respond, reaching up to her top to pull it off, and tossing it to the side while she undid her hair. With the curls of her hair falling over her shoulder and covering one of her absolutely perfect breasts that were capped with pink almost ghost-like nipples that demanded to be sucked she had gone from the most beautiful girl in the world to the sexiest too.

His dick twitched again.

"Jaune," Her voice dripped with desire. She grabbed onto his hand and guided it up to cup one of her breasts. Soft, really soft. And also really sweaty. But mostly soft. His first boob! "I think you deserve a reward."

Any words that he thought about saying died under a moan when Pyrrha began to rub his erection with her ass.

AN: I had writers block, so I wrote some smut. Or atleast wrote the lead up to some smut. Next chapter will have them fucking each others brains out in the Gym.

I hope you enjoyed this and I hope that they were in character enough. Also I love Thirsty Pyrrha. She's the best.