Maxaro: Me and my beloved Lonely created this horrible, generic, cliché Highschool!AU yesterday (I think...) and writing in it is a ton of fun. We want to write a sequel and/or prequel to this chapter sometime, would you guys/gals/whatevers want that too? If so, leave a review.

Cinder flashed a look to her favorite student. The one boy in her class that proved to be brighter and easier to handle than all the others. Jaune caught the look and blushed, because he knew that after what happened last week in the bathrooms, nothing would be quite the same for him here at school. Especially not in Cinder's class. "Alright, class, you all know the rules, find your partner and get to work." And just like that, it played out like it always did. Ruby tried to jump to him before anyone else, and though usually she succeeds at this, she failed to even take a step. Jaune looked down at her shoes and saw that someone had tied them together in some sort of sick joke.

Who it was didn't shock him in the least. "Sorry sis, but I need Vomit Boy's smarts today." Ruby whined on the floor as Yang stepped over her to calmly make her way to his desk. She pulled up a chair and sat with her elbows propped up on his desk, and her head in her hands. "So, looks like we're partners~!" Jaune looked back to Ruby and saw Weiss struggling to untie her shoe as Ruby kicked and whined about the fact that she wasn't going to get away with doing little to no work.

"Yeah, looks like we are." Jaune laughed a little nervously. He had always been... vexed by Yang, and ever since they started high school that vexation turned into nervousness. She was far too... friendly for him not to feel awkward, especially when they were around other people. But he did consider her a friend, and what kind of Arc would he be if he skipped out on one of his friends? "Do you have a preference for which great hero we should resear-"

Jaune wasn't even able to finish his question before he got a facefull of Yang Xiao Long and her lilac eyes shone with flirtatious glee. "I think we should work on your great-grampa, Jauney boy, he's almost as yummy as you after all~"

Blatant flirtation was not something Jaune handled particularly well, something Cinder seemed to like about him, and the close proximity of Yang made his cheeks flare up bright red as he tried to back up a little bit. "S-s-sure, that s-sounds g-good!"

From out the corner of his eye, he noticed that Cinder seemed to be very, very displeased with the fact that Yang was so close to him. "So, Jaune, I was thinking..." Yang said slowly. "Maybe you would like to come with Rubes and I to this concert on Friday. We have an extra ticket-"

"She bought an extra ticket for you to come with us!" Ruby said happily, leaning over to his desk.

"I did not!" Grunted Yang, pushing Ruby back to her desk. "So yeah... w-we have an extra ticket, because our dad won one of those radio contest thingies and I was wondering if you would like to come with us." Yang was blushing as red as Ruby's hoodie, and Jaune's mind shut down. This was not, in fact, the first time that Yang had tried to get him to go on a date. He always turned her down because he wasn't good in social situations, but now he had even more of a reason to turn her down. And that reason seemed to have overheard their conversation and was getting horribly mad.

The clacking of Cinder's heels made him flinch as their professor was suddenly standing above them, smiling a falsely sweet smile and Jaune could see the fire burning within her gorgeous amber eyes. "Mr Arc, Ms Xiao Long, Ms Rose, I think I recall telling you that you should find your partner and get to work. What you're all doing doesn't seem very work-like to me." How Cinder could make her voice sounds so fiery yet so cold and commanding at the same time was a question Jaune suspected he would be asking until the day he died. "And, Ms Xiao Long, asking someone out on a date," to Jaune it sounded like she fired the word right out of a rifle at poor Yang, "During one of my classes is not something I approve of..." the "Especially when the one you're asking out already belongs to me..." was left unsaid.

It was now Yang's turn to laugh nervously, and Jaune would have sent her a sympathetic look had Cinder not been there. She was his favorite professor by far, for a number of different... reasons, but she still scared the shit out of him sometimes.

"Right, so, work... work..." Yang coughed and cleared her throat as she focused down at his desk. Cinder gave Jaune a lingering look as she went back to her desk, and he shivered, knowing that later, more than likely, he was going to be punished in a very, very nice way.

"So, to answer your question before we begin," Jaune said in a whisper. "I'd love to go so you don't waste the ticket, but I'm really not... interested in going as anything more than friends. Sorry." Yang remained silent, mostly out of fear that she would get into any more trouble. Jaune looked over to see Ruby working diligently with Weiss, who was making sure she actually did her share of work for once. Jaune opened up their shared textbook and went to the page his... teacher had said. They got to work, Jaune being able to feel anytime Cinder's eyes sent a look his way, which happened quite often, and he was thankful Yang seemed to get the hint and stopped her flirting… for now at least.

The assignment was about halfway done as class ended, and it being the last class of the day, everyone suddenly bolted for the door with their things. Jaune sighed, knowing that he had to take the assignment home as homework. Which meant two things. One, Yang would be coming home with him, and his sisters would tease the hell out of them and not let them get any work done on it at all, and two... "Mr Arc, can you come here please?" Cinder's falsely sweet voice called out to him. Yang stopped by the doorway, looking back at him and waiting. "Ms Xiao Long, you can go. And if you two are... leaving together I'm afraid you'll have to wait. There's something important I need to discuss with him." Yang nodded quickly and left the room, presumably to wait in the hall.

For what felt like the thousandth time that day, Jaune laughed nervously as he walked up to Cinder's desk where was sitting looking over paperwork. He stood before her for close to three minutes with not a Word being uttered from either of them. This was to make sure no stragglers were waiting outside the door, looking to catch Cinder's attention, he knew, but it didn't make the silence any less uncomfortable.

Finally, after what felt like forever, Cinder got up from her seat and bent down to put the paperwork she'd been looking over in one of the drawers in her desk, giving Jaune a very clear view down her shirt as she did so. He swallowed with a gulp as she rose up, her eyes holding the usual fire but now it was mixed with something else. She slowly walked around the desk, letting her hand fall on his and then letting it crawl up his arm to his shoulder and finally to his cheek.

"W-what did you want to talk to me about, Ms Fall...?" Jaune asked nervously. She had ordered him never to call her by her first name while they were in school, and he wouldn't dare so much as think about going against her wishes. Her hand was warm on his cheek and the contact sent a tingle down his spine, one that he was very used to by know.

"I think you know, Jaune. You should know, I'm very upset with what happened earlier in class. I don't like it when other people try and take what's mine..." Jaune gulped, and her hand felt like it was scorching his skin in the most pleasurable way possible.

"I'm sorry, Ms Fall, she's always been like that, I've always turned her down." Cinder looked him in the eye, and her gaze burned through his heart. It started beating faster and faster as she leaned forward, merely grazing her lips against his, and then she leaned closer to his ear.

"Just remember that you belong to me now, and no one, especially not some little, blonde bimbo, is going to take you from me. Do you understand me, Jaune?" He sat up as straight as possible. He would have laughed nervously had he not known that would be seen as disrespectful in her eyes.

"Y-yes Ms Fall. Of course, Ms Fall."

"Oh Jaune, you can relax. It's not like I'm going to hurt you. Unless you want me to, that is. In which case you need only ask." The lascivious smirk on her face made him blush, and he wasn't exactly sure where this was going. If Cinder had just wanted to talk to him about Yang, and make sure that he remained faithful, then she would have been a lot more direct. But the sultry voice she was using told him that her intentions were something else entirely.

He couldn't resist sending a glance towards the door, outside of which he knew Yang was waiting for him, but when his gaze returned to Cinder and her burning eyes his friend became the last thing on his mind. She was just so goddamned sexy, and she knew exactly the effect her behavior had on him. She knew exactly how much control she had over him, how much he would do for her if she as much as snapped her fingers. He was hers, heart, body, and mind, and she knew it.

"What do you want to do, Jaune...?" She whispered suggestively, blowing gently on his earlobe. He wanted to do unspeakable things to her right now, but he didn't dare say them, even if he wanted to.

"I-I... I want to k-kiss you... Ms Fall..." Jaune stammered out, and Cinder smiled at him as her hand on his cheek began stroking him in an almost loving way. She pushed herself up against his broad, toned chest, almost able to feel how his heart was beating in his chest.

"Of course, Jaune..." she leaned forward, and so did Jaune, but she stopped herself just a hairsbreadth away from his lips. "If you say who you belong to..."

"I belong to you, and only you," he said without hesitation. Cinder smirked victoriously and rewarded him with a kiss. It was hot, searing, painful in all the best ways, and all he could think about as it was happening was that her lips, her deliciously, forbidden, red lips felt so damn good on his. He kept his arms firmly to his sides, and didn't dare deepen the kiss unless she attempted to first, and when she inevitably did, he matched her pace and let her do all the work. When her tongue swiped across his lips, he enthusiastically let her in and met her tongue head on with a moan.

Cinder sat down on his lap, and used the hand that wasn't on Jaune's cheek to grab his and pull it to her side. She pulled away just a tiny bit, and giggled seductively. "Feel free to be as handsy as you want to be, Jaune." She knew it was terribly risky to be doing this in class, she knew there was a chance they would be found out. She just didn't care. "In fact, I want you to be. I want to see you take charge for once. Take control of me." She said it like it was an order.

His lips was firmly planted on hers again in an instant, Cinder moaning into the kiss as Jaune's strong hands pulled her firmly against him. She was incredibly thankful the soundproofing in her classroom was top-notch and that the chances of anyone over-hearing them were very slim. She hadn't planned going to go all the way with him here, that would have had to waited until tonight, but after she had been forced to see that blond Xiao Long bitch fawn over what was hers all day long she wanted a reward of some kind. Jaune's tongue pushed forcefully against hers and she moaned once again as his hands wandered up her short skirt, gently teasing her through her already damp, lace panties.

He had to go within the hour, any longer than that and Xiao Long would most likely become curious to just what she and Jaune were doing, but until then she had him all to herself. As it should be.

Jaune was only a little nervous. She never really told him to do this before, and he knew that if he didn't follow her orders then he would be punished. And while he did like to be punished by her, he also knew that Yang was waiting, and Cinder's punishments took a while. His hand was squeezed by her thighs and she let out a breathy moan as his lips found their way to her neck. "You like that...?" He asked quietly.

"Mmm, yes... but I would like it more if you just skipped to the good part." She bit her lip, and Jaune felt nervous once again. Embarrassment spread through him as he realized that she really did just want him to ravish her, the foreplay could wait after all, and she was setting up a very bad scene for anyone to walk into.

Despite his embarrassment, though, Jaune leaned in and captured Cinder's lips again, picking her up by her thighs and lifting her onto her desk, quickly ridding her of her scarlet lace panties and hiking her skirt up enough to reveal all of the pale, unmarred skin of her lovely thighs. He could feel her arousal against his own groin as Cinder's legs locked behind him and her hands began working down his pants and boxers. Her hands gripped his erect member and Jaune couldn't hold back a groan as he started kissing down his gorgeous teacher's neck once again. He had fantasized about moments like this for so long, even before his and Cinder's firsttime together. Every time he saw her walk into the classroom and gaze over the class, stopping at him to give him that eye-smirk of hers, he'd get worried anyone sitting beside him would notice the tent sprouting in his pants.

"Ms Fall..." he breathed out, fighting back the urge to just penetrate her on the spot. Even if he was in charge, Cinder needed to give him the go ahead, it was too ingrained into his mind to ignore.

"Do it, Jaune..."

Jaune immediately thrust forward into her, and she let out a strained, but thankfully quiet moan through clenched teeth. As soon as he buried himself into her, she could never remain quiet for long. It was the thought of how dangerous this was, how dangerous her relationship with him was. She honestly didn't care, she didn't give a fuck what other people thought about her, Jaune was just too damn tempting, and now that she had him she was either going to keep it all their big secret, or go down fighting.

"Fuck me!" She whispered harshly, and though it was commanding, it was the most erotic thing Jaune had ever heard. "As hard as you can! Fuck me like your little whore!" He had never seen this side of Cinder before, but he loved it just as much as any other side of her.

"M-Ms Fall..." he groaned out, picking up his pace, drilling into her as hard and fast as he could. He knew that was what she liked, hard and fast. The only time she was ever gentle was the first time she gave him a blowjob to convince him that this was right, that they could get away with this and be happy.

Finally, he hit what he had learned she considered the perfect tempo, thrusting into her at a fast pace as her legs helped him push even further into her. Her mouth was shut tight and her jaw was clenched, but Jaune could still hear quiet whimpers escape from those beautiful, red lips of hers. He'd never been much of a moaner, so keeping quiet was not very hard for him, but the feeling of Cinder's warm, wet pussy clamping down on his shaft was too amazing for him to stay completely silent. He groaned and grunted in time with his thrusts, and from the way Cinder was clutching at his shoulders he knew she was close. He knew she didn't have the best stamina and she was quick to finish at times, but for her to be nearing the edge already must have meant she'd starved herself of pleasure for at least a day.

"Jaune...!" Cinder moaned out and she grabbed his head and pulled him into a deep kiss so she could have something to muffle her moans in. Jaune filling her up after having had to forgo touching herself for two whole days thanks to Roman visiting was making her fuse a short one, but after having to watch that blond bimbo flirt with her Jaune she just needed the quick and wonderful release.

They weren't making a lot of noise, which was truly impressive what with how amazing it felt for them both, but the wet slaps as Jaune pounded into her were definitely loud. A part of him couldn't help but imagine Yang pressing her ear up to the door, and a small ounce of fear erupted within him as he wondered how he could possibly get out of that situation if indeed that happened. It delayed his pleasure a bit as his mind wandered, but soon enough Cinder's pussy called him back to it, and all he could focus on were her perfectly soft, warm, velvety walls.

"Jaune, I'm cumming!" He felt her pussy clamp down on his cock and he let out the loudest groan so far as she thrust against him wildly, and pulled him in even closer and tighter with her legs. She let out a continuous, but low moan, as she rode her orgasm to its finish. "F-fuck!" She couldn't help the stream of curses that flew out as it continued on and never seemed to finish.

Feeling her cum against him was perhaps the greatest thing in the world, a feeling that Jaune would kill to feel just once more. Cinder knew she was dripping wet, and her juices were falling to the floor, and probably seeping into the wood on her desk.

She felt Jaune's hot breath against her neck as she too panted as she slowly came down from her orgasmic high. He hadn't cum yet, she realized. He had gotten her to cum, helped her to scratch the itch that had been nagging her all class, and for that she wanted to give him a reward too. "T-thank you, Jaune..." she breathed out softly, her voice far more tender than usual. She didn't, and wouldn't, deny that Jaune had made his way into her heart, and not only because he was a fantastic lay. He wasn't the smartest kid she'd ever seen, but he tried. He tried hard, and as someone who had grown up under less than ideal circumstances she respected that. Admired it even. He always listened to her lectures with apt attention, unlike that blonde bimbo or her scatterbrained supposed genius of a sister, and he did certainly have places during class where he could truly shine.

And now she wanted to repay him for helping her so much. Gasping slightly as her core was still sensitive after her orgasm mere moments ago, Cinder urged him to pull out of her so she could re-arrange herself on her desk, turning so she laid on her stomach and letting her now only nylon clad feet, her expensive high-heeled shoes having flown off sometime during her orgasm, hit the floor as she stuck her butt in the air and laid out over her desk.

She let her hands wander down to her cheeks so she could part them and give Jaune a fantastic view of her still dripping wet folds. She had told him before that she didn't want to even hear him suggest they tried anal, that was an experience she'd rather forget than relive even if it was with a far better partner, so he knew what she wanted.

"Ms Fall..." Jaune whispered as he placed himself directly behind her, able to hear Cinder's panting and practically feel the heat still radiating of her core. He replaced her hands with his own, spreading her cheeks as he kneeled down and gave her pussy one long lick to soak up as much of her delicious juices as he could. Cinder's taste was incredible, and had he not been so eager to also cum Jaune would have loved to just remain crouched behind her, eating her out for hours on end, but instead he rose up and pushed his cock up against her entrance gently.

Not only did she want to give Jaune the gift of a new position, but Cinder had other plans too. Plans she felt he would quite like. As he pushed into her, she let out a small, pleasured yelp. She was still soaking wet, still horny, still sensitive. If he fucked her like he had been earlier she would cum again, no doubt about it. Jaune started up the rhythm he had known was perfect once again, and Cinder lost all the air in her lungs as her breasts started to bounce in time with his thrusts. She wondered if her desk could really take it.

Jaune gave her right cheek a slap, and she let out a cry. She gave him a slightly angry glare, but that glare turned into nothing but pleasure as he did it again. Her reddened cheek was even more sensitive now, and she couldn't deny that it felt good when he slapped her. 'I'll allow that, just this once...' she thought. But her thoughts turned to white noise as Jaune started fucking her even harder. Her tongue fell out of her mouth and her eyes rolled back as a string of drool started to drip down off of her tongue. She gasped, panted, let out pleasured whimpers and yelps, and Jaune loved every single second of seeing her dominated by pleasure. The pleasure he was giving her. "C-cum inside me Jaune... cum in my pussy!"

Jaune hesitated for a moment, his slight falter in tempo making Cinder whine in an almost desperate way for more. He wasn't ready to be a dad, he still had his studies he needed to focus on... but he knew Cinder would never suggest something like this if she hadn't planned for it. 'When has trusting Cinder ever hurt you? When has trusting the strongest woman you've ever seen, the woman you know you love, ever not ended with you happy in the end?' His mind asked, and Jaune had to agree with it. Cinder might not be the nicest or most caring person he'd ever seen, at least around people who weren't him, but he knew she was responsible and he did trust her immensely. So, with a burst of speed that caused a pleased moan to erupt from her throat, Jaune began thrusting into Cinder once again, leaning down over her and resting his hands on her desk so he could nip and kiss at her neck.

Jaune's ministrations to her neck caused another pleased and pleasured moan to escape from Cinder's throat, and now that he was back to thrusting into her from behind at that perfect speed she could feel her second orgasm approaching fast.

Her entire body shook as Jaune called out her name. She could only hear his voice for a split second before her mind shut off completely, and she just let her body spasm wildly on her desk. Jaune's entire body tightened and his jaw clenched as he thrust into Cinder one last time and came inside of her. Cinder moaned at the feeling of Jaune's cum emptying inside of her and filling her womb with love and warmth. They stayed connected like that for minute, regaining their bearings, before Jaune pulled out of her and fell back onto the floor, and Cinder could do nothing but whine as she finally felt the AC doing its thing and brushing against her still wet pussy and thighs, making her shiver as Jaune's cum slowly oozed out of her and fell to the desk below.

She whined, lamenting the fact that Jaune couldn't just cuddle up next to her. There were downsides to their relationship, and this was one of them. Perhaps next year, Jaune could just hop on his bike and visit her at her house, and spend the night whenever he wanted to, but right now... they couldn't do that. And Jaune was needed elsewhere.

She slowly gathered her strength and got off of her desk, reaching to take some tissues out of the tissue box that sat next to the fake apple Jaune had so "cleverly" gotten her as a gift. She cleaned off her thighs and her pussy, collecting some of their combined cum on her fingers and bringing it to her mouth to taste that wonderful salty, creamy cum of his as Jaune regained his bearings too.

"Um, Ms Fall...?"

"You can go Jaune... I can handle the cleanup." She seemed genuinely upset that he had to leave. "And... You can call me Cinder if you want. I think I much prefer it."

"Okay, Cinder..." Jaune smiled at her, and Cinder felt a warmth erupt in her chest at the way he said her name. She liked it. A lot. Without another word she closed the distance between her and Jaune, kissing him tenderly, lovingly even. She might be his teacher and their 'relationship' might have only started thanks to her dragging him to the bathroom and getting some of her pent up frustration out, but she could now say that she honestly liked Jaune. A lot.

They broke the kiss and Jaune once again smiled at her, which made her smile right back. "We can, and will, continue this later, but now you need to make sure Ms Xiao Long hasn't heard us and that you both get A:s on your assignment." She leaned in and gave him one last, soft kiss before letting him walk out the door. She might be a hell-cat in bed sometimes, but Jaune sure had started to leash her up. A giggle escaped her lips as she walked back over to her desk, fixing her disheveled hair on the way, and reached down into one of her drawers and extract a pair of fresh panties. If anyone were to hold her, Cinder Fall, on a leash she couldn't think of a better person than her favorite blond student. She liked that Jaune, and only Jaune, held her leash.