"You just need more practice"
Jaune was so used to hearing that these days. But Pyrrha seemed to be the only person who didn't see him as a figure of fun. She was genuinely vested and determined to see Jaune do well. Glynda was becoming increasingly impatient with Jaune's lack of progress, almost to the point of a personal grudge.
Jaune dwelled on these thoughts as Pyrrha applied encouragement to his arms and shoulders. It had been a brutal practice, two rounds with Ruby and one with Dove. At least Ruby softened the blow by being encouraging. CRDL guys were always insufferable.
"OW"! Pyrrha had patted him on the back too hard and hurt his bruised back.
"I'm sorry" said Pyrrha, in that adorable way that made Jaune forgive her instantly, like always. "It's like I said, you just need more time."
"Well...that's easy for you to say, you're Pyrrha Nikos."
Pyrrha and looked him in the face.
"Nothing is invincible. Every opponent has a weakness; you just need to exploit it."
Nora leaned out from behind her magazine, a droll look of boredom on her face.
"You will find no weakness in me or Ren."
"Sigh...anyway; what weakness could you possibly have Pyrrha"?
Pyrrha leaned in close to Jaune and whispered in his ear. Nora couldn't hear what she said, but when she drew away Jaune had a very red face.
"Hey" Pyrrha plucked up, rather out of nowhere. "Where is Ren?"
Nora yawned and got to her feet. She looked very dreary and out of it. "I guess I'll...yaaawn... go and find him."
Nora crossed the room and exited through the front door, without bothering to put her shoes on. She exited with a yawn, slamming the door behind her.
Jaune was about to do what he always does when he is depressed, flop down on his bed and try to sleep it off, when Pyrrha took his hand.
"I won't let you stew in hopelessness again." She said, angling her body forward, so that Jaune could see...everything. "Tell you what, go take a bath; I'll lend you some candles."
Jaune stared at her (At her face this time).
"How is a bath supposed to make me feel better"?
Pyrrha placed her index finger on the side of her nose and said with an enigmatic smile:-
"You'd be surprised. I'll go and run it for you, you get ready here."
With that, Pyrrha swept away, grabbing a few scented candles and some incense from her bedside cabinet. Jaune didn't understand how this was supposed to help him, but considering how stiff he was from training, it couldn't hurt.
So Jaune slipped out of his armour and his hoodie and jeans. He removed his socks before taking off his underwear. Jaune only realised he didn't have a towel to cover himself after he'd gotten naked, and scrabbled around looking for one, just as Pyrrha re-entered the room.
Jaune instinctively covered his private parts. He'd had bad experiences like this at home, when one of his sisters had seen him naked and he'd never heard the end of it. He didn't want that again.
But Pyrrha merely looked him in the face, not even addressing the fact that he was naked. She merely stood there, a pleasant smile on her face.
"The baths ready, are you"?
Jaune was taken aback by her being so nonchalant about him being naked.
"Sorry, a-about this" he muttered awkwardly. Pyrrha merely rolled her eyes and smiled more broadly.
"Honestly Jaune, it's just me, you don't have to be so embarrassed, but if you insist, there's a towel in here."
Jaune guessed she had a point, after all the stuff they'd done, seeing each other naked was no big deal. Slowly lowering his hands from his penis, Jaune entered the bathroom.
The steam had made the whole room humid and the burning incense gave a weird dream like feel to the place. The bath was steaming and full of bubbles. Fastening that towel around his waist, Jaune climbed into the bath tub to lie down. She hadn't been wrong, it was relaxing, and he was having a hard time worrying about...whatever he had been stressing over. He sighed as the incense ensnared his senses.
Pyrrha was nice; he had to thank her for this after he was done. He found himself feeling slightly bad that he'd been staring at her breasts for the majority of training. She was just so beautiful...her face...her body. Jaune felt a strain on the towel; He'd given himself an erection.
Actually...if he was alone, and Pyrrha had done this specifically to de-stress him...maybe he could masturbate quickly?
Jaune took his dick in his hand and thought about Pyrrha. But the incense was making it hard to focus. He strained his mind to work, but the steam and the heat were sapping his muscles ability to even fap.
"Need some help"?
Jaune nearly jumped out of his skin. Pyrrha had entered the bathroom, wearing a towel around her that looked rather too tight.
Jaune was rather tongue tied at being caught with his hand in the cookie jar, so he just continued to stare. Pyrrha had that lewd smile upon her face again.
"It wouldn't be much fun if I just stood here."
With that, Pyrrha walked slowly behind Jaune and lowered he hands to rest on his shoulders. She decided to give him a little massage to calm him down again. Her soft but strong hands quickly went to work, loosening all of the muscles in Jaune's back and along his spine. Jaune already knew she was good at massaging things with her hands, but he had never taken her for a masseuse. His entire body was becoming hot and loose. The room was blurring, becoming fluid.
"Hey...room enough for one more"? The voice of a goddess from behind Jaune's head began to hypnotise him with her honeyed tongue.
Jaune obediently lent forward and felt someone slip into the bath behind him. A hand slipped over his shoulder and stroked his chest as the silky spirit whispered in his ear.
"You were masturbating, weren't you"?
"Yeah" Jaune answered dreamily.
"You were touching yourself while thinking about me, weren't you"?
"Yeah"
"Thinking about my body"?
The goddess slipped her other hand down Jaune's unworthy chest and grasped his erect phallus, stroking it sensually.
"Is this how you do it"?
"Yeah"
"Does it feel good"?
"Please...keep going"
Her soft and squishy breasts were scrubbing his back now. Jaune could feel the goddess' heart beat as they stroked up and down.
Up and down, up and down. Jaune winced; he was about to cum...
PYYYRRHAAAA!
A door slammed in the other room, Nora's voice emanated from it, sounding distressed.
The other hand clamped over Jaune's mouth, to stop his panting from reaching Nora's ears. This unfortunately had the effect of making her boobs pressing right up against him, causing his still erect dick to throb and twitch in Pyrrha's hand. She realised this and started jerking as fast as she could, Jaune was so close- he was on the brink.
The bathroom door swung open and Nora stood there panting and looking very awake.
"Oh hello Nora, I was just washing Jaune's back for him."
Jaune looked back in confusion, Pyrrha had replaced her towel, she'd even managed to cover Jaune's crotch with some bubbles.
"I NEED TA TALK TO YA"! Shrieked Nora, grabbing Pyrrha's arm and dragging her from the room still wet, leaving a bewildered Jaune to extinguish the incense.
"And that's what they said" Whispered Nora in Pyrrha's ear.
Nora had told Pyrrha that she had overheard team CRDL talking about doing something lewd to her, apparently to teach her a lesson. She had also been told that these unpleasant events would transpire during the upcoming field trip to the forest to gather tree sap.
"Interesting..." Pyrrha smiled, secretly glad that those hopeless brutes had decided to pull something. She had a theory about Jaune, and she wanted to try it out- she could use a couple of meat heads for guinea pigs.
"Don't worry" Nora declared. "We won't let them have their filthy way with you"!
"I've got a better idea, let them try."
Nora stood there for a second, her mouth hanging open. She apparently had not understood.
"Relax" Pyrrha muttered, rather sleazily. "I've got it covered."
Nora gave her a piercing look, as though trying to decipher a deeper meaning to Pyrrha's words. But that was the moment, Jaune entered the room at that moment, and Pyrrha promptly ended the conversation with a giggle, as though they were finishing a conversation about something else.
The forest was in full bloom, the red trees like a sea of blood surrounding the group. Glynda was giving a speech about safety and not straying. Pyrrha wasn't listening; she was merely waiting for her to give the word. She wanted to get the show on the road so to speak.
The teams had to split into pairs to collect tree sap from the blooming woods around them. Jaune had gone with Pyrrha and Nora had gone with Ren.
Finally Goodwitch let them go and Pyrrha immediately pulled Jaune away from the others.
She explained that it was so that they could be alone, as it was more peaceful. Pyrrha knew this was a terrible excuse, but Jaune seemed to fall for it.
Jaune was finding it extremely hard to keep track of his partner; she kept moving around, collecting from trees too quickly. It wasn't long before Jaune had lost sight of her completely. This was all part of the plan. She would lose him, get confronted by Cardin and his little boy band, Jaune would find them, the cavalry would come, and Jaune would get one over on Cardin.
She giggled as Jaune looked around for her.
'Right' she thought, turning around. 'Now all I have to do is fi-'
Her train of thought was robbed by a sudden rough hand grabbing her by the hair and forcing her against a tree. After the initial shock, Pyrrha saw that it was Cardin who had attacked her.
Cardin held Pyrrha against the tree by the neck, his pressure on restraining her never wavering for a second. Pyrrha wasn't fazed by this sudden assault; it was all part of her plan. She knew that Cardin couldn't take her in a fight, and she could escape in an instant if she needed to.
"No-please stop"! Pyrrha called out, in a very convincing 'threatened panic' voice, that she was sure would be heard from a distance. "Let me go"!
Cardin was visibly surprised that she had not broken free, but in his adrenaline he left nothing to chance. Straining harder than ever to keep Pyrrha pinned to the tree, he suddenly tore one of his hands away, revealed to be holding Pyrrha's golden neck guard. It was thrown to the other side of the clearing, and through the brush, far out of reach.
Pyrrha was irritated at that point, the place in which the stupid thing had come off was slightly sore from the pinch and she didn't like it. Embarrassment was one thing, but this asshole just caused her some minor discomfort. Pyrrha tensed her body, ready to kick this asshole into a prone state. She could never have predicted however, the next thing to come out of Cardin's mouth.
"NOW"!
Pyrrha felt two hands lock around her wrists from behind the tree, and also felt a sharp pain in her neck. Moments after the pain had subsided, Pyrrha's vision started to become disjointed and hazy. The muscles that were supposed to be saving her were going numb, and her eyes felt heavy. Pyrrha tugged at the arms restraining her, but whatever they had done was strong, and these guys weren't letting up. Struggling only seemed to make her feel drowsier. Looking up lazily, her eyes locked with Cardin's, she could still make out his expression. It was a mixture of triumph, and doggish lust.
"The drug's started to work" he chuckled, sounding very unversed in what he was talking about. "Didn't think it would be this good, I'll admit."
If she'd had the control to, Pyrrha's eyes would have widened. She had started to put two and two together. Four ugly guys, a forest, a drugged woman, It didn't take a genius to see what was going to happen here.
"wha…"
Pyrrha couldn't speak; her lips had gone numb as well.
"You aren't calling your little boyfriend for help" Cardin taunted with a smug grin on his face, "not that he'd be able to even if you could, useless weakling."
Cardin ran a finger down Pyrrha's face, although she couldn't feel it, it made her mentally flinch in disgust.
"Why would someone like you be interested in that basic pussy ass nobody"?
Pyrrha flinched again, in anger this time, this was the worst feeling she had ever suffered, she wanted so badly to rip this bulbous morons head clean off, but she couldn't move at all. Her legs were too heavy to lift for any kind of kick, and her weapon was nowhere to be seen, not that she could wield it even if it was. But the way he spoke about Jaune made Pyrrha's blood boil, she'd show him, He'd think twice before ever saying that aga-
Cardin suddenly grabbed Pyrrha's breast plate and yanked it free of its buckles. It too was thrown away, as Cardin feasted his eyes on what he had hoped to be Pyrrha's naked breasts. His perverted desires however were cut short by the sight of a dark red under shirt that Pyrrha was wearing, covering her tits from view.
This was something that Pyrrha was now extremely glad to have done. In the preparation for this trip, she had planted some insurance just in case things went south. She had owned this small red crop top for a while now, ever since a fan had given it to her last year. She never wore it; but now had seemed the perfect opportunity. But the reason she had put it on were…less than practical. It was an emotional dilemma.
While she was willing to do this for Jaune, Pyrrha had never shown her naked body to anyone, she had saved herself for years, waiting for the one she loved…and that person was the only one who she ever wanted to perv on her again. They were for Jaune, no one else.
Cardin was disappointed, but he didn't let his confidence drop. The sight he wanted to uncover was a simple tug away; He raised his index finger mockingly up in front of Pyrrha's face, and began to slowly lower it down, slipping towards her top. This made Pyrrha start to panic, he couldn't see them, he couldn't! Cardin reached her top.
"No"! Pyrrha screamed in her head.
His finger slipped below the fabric about her cleavage.
"STOP IT"!
Tears were forming in Pyrrha's eyes as she struggled against the men holding her, but they wouldn't give. As she felt the cloth start to slip, the tears became whole and trickled down Pyrrha's cheeks.
"I'm…sorry Jaune."
Cardin was swelling inside as the cloth began to concede to the pressure of his finger. He had fantasised about this moment for weeks and now it was finally happening.
It could have too; it would have been quite easy for his finger to slip just a few more inches. But the hand of fate seemed to have different plans. For into the clearing from the opposite side, came a harsh, violent cry.
"HEY"!
Cardin instinctively spun around towards the source of the voice. Even the other members of team CRDL leaned out from behind the tree, out of curiosity. There standing in the fading sunlight, was a figure wearing white armour, with scraggly blonde hair and bright blue eyes alit with fury.
Jaune Arc.
Jaune stood clutching the neck guard that had struck him in the head. It had flown out of the bushes as he had been collecting tree sap and he'd recognised it. He had assumed that Pyrrha had just taken it off and dropped it. But then he had heard Cardin's pretentious voice and knew something was up.
But he hadn't expected to see this in a million years! Cardin about to disrobe Pyrrha and she wasn't kicking him into the dirt?! But then he saw the syringe in one of the guy's hands. The whole filthy picture became clear to him. He couldn't match her in a fair fight, so he resorted to drugging her.
'That filthy, cowardly little…'
Jaune saw Pyrrha's face, stoic and droopy, but covered in salty melancholic tears.
Something very strange came over Jaune at that moment, something he had never felt before. But it was there, spreading through his whole body. It was a strange hot sensation that seemed to melt away all the little discomforts around his body. Though his mind was blank, his focus on keeping his eyes level with Cardin's seemed effortless.
Jaune noticed that his teeth were bared, but he didn't care to close his mouth. The usual mocks and chants from team CRDL were being thrown at him like always, but Jaune couldn't hear them for all the blood pounding in his ears. Without any conscious decision on his part, his hand closed around his sword, he drew it slowly. The long scrape of a sword being unsheathed seemed to make Cardin's confidence, take a sudden hit.
He stood there staring at Jaune, as if trying to read his mind. Sky and Dove, the two guys holding Pyrrha's arms, had also gone silent. They stared at Cardin dumbly, as if awaiting orders. Cardin didn't understand, Jaune would normally have run for help, but now he seemed to be willing to take all four of them on alone. This was certainly weird, but it would be convenient if the only witness was knocked out. He smiled.
"You should 'a bailed like usual moron" Cardin gloated, then turning to his two buddies holding Pyrrha and the third holding the needle. "Get him guys".
Dove and sky obediently released Pyrrha's arms, which flopped down limply, and drew their weapons. Dove also pulled out a sword and Sky removed a halberd from his back. Russel, the third member began to circle around the clearing, trying to get on Jaune's blind side.
Cardin grabbed Pyrrha's chin and yanked it up, putting her vision level with the scene before her. She saw the two men about to attack Jaune, as well as the one slowly moving behind him. Pyrrha was completely numb now, she couldn't move or talk, she could barely breathe. But she wanted to be at his side right now more than anything in the world. Why wasn't he running? Reckless fool was going to get hurt. She didn't want to see him get hurt on her behalf. Pyrrha didn't think she was worth it.
'Please run.'
Despite the speed of what happened next, it all seemed to happen in slow motion for Jaune. He noticed Dove thrust at him with his dull grey sword; also he noticed a flurry of movement in his peripheral vision. But Jaune wasn't focusing on either of them; he still had a cold as death stare locked on Cardin, as he held Pyrrha's face. Without looking, Jaune reached out a hand in front of him, his hand open, and caught Doves blade.
Dove was so surprised, he almost let go of the hilt. Jaune had grabbed the sword only with his fingers, the blade millimetres from his palm. Aura couldn't have been the reason, because stronger aura pushed back weak aura, and Dove's had been fully activated, while Jaune hadn't even had his guard up. Jaune's fingers were pulsing with aura now though; despite being stationary he began to tighten his grip on Doves sword, to the point where it started to crack
"Let go you loser" Dove grunted as he pulled back with all his might. The sword however, was not budging an inch. What made it worse was that Jaune still wasn't looking at Dove; his eyes had never left Cardin. But a furious tug from Dove, coupled with a sudden flash of colour behind him, finally made Jaune react.
With a quick burst of aura, Jaune's sword spun in his writs so that the blade faced the ground. In the same motion, he threw the hilt forward so it collided with Doves face. This made Dove let go. Stumbling backwards, clutching his bruised face, Dove was blind to what transpired next, not that it would have changed anything.
Jaune quickly sidestepped Russel, who had been planning an aerial attack with two daggers. Just as he sailed past, Jaune grabbed hold of his outstretched ankle. Russel lost control of his movement at that point, as Jaune used the kinetic force to spin him around. Just at the right moment, Jaune let go. Russel sailed through the air head first, towards the stunned Dove. Their skulls collided with a nasty crack, and they flopped to the floor, their aura receding.
"What are you idiots doing"?! Cardin roared at his team mates with mingled fury and surprise. This wasn't right; this kid was not this strong! But he'd already overwhelmed the aura of two of his body guards, without even using his weapons blade. "Sky, get your ass in there"!
Sky, who had been watching dumfounded at Jaune's sudden competence, came to his senses and raised his weapon. The other two scrambled to their feet and joined his side. They seemed to think there would be strength in numbers. They were wrong. Their first mistake was sending Sky forward first. He charged Jaune confidently; he had the most aura and was fresh, so he thought he'd have the best chance. Transforming his scabbard into its shield form, Jaune plunged his sword into the ground and released it; he did the same with Doves cracked sword.
Holding the shied in a two handed grip, Jaune charged. Sky brought his halberd swishing down, the blow directed at Jaune's head, but the halberds blade only met with Jaune's shield. Jaune had ducked under Sky's guard and his shield had blocked his attack. Concentrating his entire aura on the single spot, Jaune thrust his head up to collide with Sky's. Sky, who had allowed his aura to drop, was pushed out and the blow knocked the aura out of him as opposed to Jaune. He too, staggered back, now exposed to damage, again stunned into a daze at what had just happened.
Jaune then turned his shield back to the scabbard and put it away. Clenching his gloved fists, he stared down the three defenceless bozos, who had decided to all attack him at once. Sky was out for revenge, dashing forward to get the first hit in. Unfortunately for him, Jaune side swiped him and got a two handed grip on his halberd. A quick knee to the stomach doubled over Sky allowing Jaune to swing the blunt end of the halberd at the others. Dove took the powerful blow to the side of the head and passed out, but Russel managed to dodge it and roll away. Jaune followed up this attack by a quick jab to the base of Sky's skull. He was unconscious before he hit the floor.
The two men falling away, Jaune straightened up, holding the halberd, looking daggers at Russel, who stared terrified back at him. In one motion, He had thrown away his weapons and was sprinting away from Jaune, back towards where the class was collecting from the trees. Jaune looked after him but didn't follow; he had more important things to do. After great deal of distractions, Jaune's eyes moved back to Cardin. He noticed immediately that Pyrrha had fallen unconscious as well, her body giving in to the drug completely.
"Come back here you filthy cowardly little!-" Cardin noticed Jaune was gaining on him, his sword removed from the dirt and replaced in his hand, with confident strides and a look of murderous intent on his face.
"Guys" he called out to his friends, whom were either lacking consciousness or gone. "Get up…GUYS!?"
Jaune's flashing eyes were now very clear to Cardin. Something was wrong about them; they weren't the same eyes of the guy he often trounced in training. They were cold and without pity. There was killer in those eyes.
Cardin began to back away, holding Pyrrha by the throat with his arm and reaching down for his mace, all his thoughts of sexual gratification wilted in the face of sudden threat. He raised a sharp spine of his weapon to Pyrrha's throat. He locked eyes with Jaune again, but this time, he wore that same smug smile.
"Don't take another step, unless you want her goin' home in a body bag."
'This'll get him' Cardin thought confidently. 'There's no way he'll attack me if he thinks she'll get hurt.'
But to Cardin immense displeasure, Jaune did take another step, he took several. He had not stopped moving at all…he was speeding up! He was now matching every step that Cardin took back and was gaining even more. The look on his face had not altered at all, because seeing Pyrrha in that state, with tears on her beautiful cheeks, being held by...that, robbed Jaune of all fear. For it wasn't hate that fuelled Jaune's resolve. Though he had been brutal, and cause a lot of pain, he didn't do it out of spite. No…he simply loved Pyrrha…more than he could ever fear pain or insult...or Cardin…And he was going to make him pay.
Cardin grip on Pyrrha was starting to hurt his arm; the sweat was making the handle of his mace greasy. Jaune was now out doing Cardin's attempts to back away by two, and he was running out of clearing fast. Cardin still seemed to think that he could talk his way out of this.
"We drugged her with something that de-activated her aura" he said quickly, staring at Jaune's face, trying to make out even a twinge of fear. He saw nothing, only primal rage and purpose.
"It will kill'er if I do it" he threatened, holding the mace up menacingly to Pyrrha's exposed neck. This was bad, he hadn't planned for this. Jaune didn't seem to be discouraged by threats; they seemed to make him even more determined. Finally, Cardin felt his back hit the surrounding bushes. He gave into fear.
Cardin threw Pyrrha to the ground and charged Jaune. With a one handed swing, he clubbed at Jaune's unguarded side, But Jaune brought his shield across his torso, and then brought it swinging upwards smacking Cardin's mace out of his hand. Without waiting, he bashed Cardin again, this time in the face, and bashed the inside of one of his knees with his shin. Off guard, Cardin couldn't maintain his footing as a furious forward kick from Jaune sent him flying onto his back.
Winded, Cardin didn't even have time to try and get up. Jaune's foot was on his chest and his blade against his throat, in the blink of an eye. He stared down at him breathing hard.
"Let me explain something to you" Jaune said, in a trembling voice that bled cold fury. "You make her cry again...there won't be enough poison in the world to save you."
Cardin's eyes widened as the demon above him began to press his foot down on his chest. Jaune's aura was forcing Cardin's back and caused it to break. Unprotected, Jaune's strength began to press down on Cardin's actual chest, his chest guard having become completely obsolete. He couldn't bring himself to beg Jaune; Cardin's pride still held president...but it was starting to hurt when he breathed. He began to choke. The air being forced out of his lungs was starting to make him feel faint.
Jaune only released him when he had extracted all the pain he could without causing any permanent damage; as mad as he was, he wasn't a murderer. Cardin lay in the grass, now making three fourths of team CRDL lacking consciousness.
His work done, Jaune returned his shield to its scabbard state, and replaced his sword inside it. Finally, he turned to Pyrrha, who was lying at an awkward angle a few feet from where Cardin was now laying. Jaune walked over to her and knelt down. Flipping her over, he saw her face was stirring slightly, but she was still obviously poisoned.
"Oh god...what the hell did they do to you."
Scooping her up, Jaune began to walk back to the rest of the group, carrying Pyrrha carefully so as to support her head. He glanced down at her twitching face and felt the hot feeling begin to lessen, he began to think again. He wondered if there was an antidote or if the effects would just wear off. Whatever happened, he would make sure that those assholes got what they deserved, for using such underhanded tactics.
Unfortunately, due to his resolve to see Pyrrha to safety, he did not see her brief dalliance with consciousness while he was carrying her. Her eyes briefly fluttered open lazily; she gazed at the huge silhouette supporting her head. She thought about giving him first aid for his brave injuries, but exhaustion took her, and Pyrrha drifted into unconsciousness once again.
Russel had panicked and sold out Cardin to Glynda when she had questioned him and Jaune about what had happened. When she had yelled at them for fighting, Jaune had snapped at her for not helping Pyrrha first and landed himself in detention, she explained that she had been drugged with a mere paralysing agent, cut with some anaesthetic, and was made of stronger stuff than Jaune was giving her credit for.
Despite Jaune's sentence being annoying, it was nothing compared to team CRDL. Russel had gotten off easy for tattling, but Sky, Dove and Cardin were being considered for expulsion, and had a year's worth of detention on their hands. Jaune ultimately didn't care, Pyrrha was safe. Jaune and Ren needed to physically hold Nora back from finishing Cardin off.
"I'LL BREAK HIS LEGS; I'LL BREAK HIS F #KING LEGS!"
After getting back to beacon, Pyrrha had been taken to team JNPR's dorm room to rest, and wake up normally. Team JNPR didn't leave her side until she woke up. Nora almost knocked her out again when she came too by hugging her so hard. Both Nora and Ren wanted an account of what happened, but a stern look from their leader discouraged them.
Rather awkwardly, Pyrrha asked:-
"Could I maybe be alone with Jaune for a minute please?"
Ren and Nora were slightly surprised by this, but adhered to her wishes none the less. Leaving the room, Jaune was now alone with Pyrrha for the first time since they'd got back from the forest. There was a short silence while Ren and Nora left the room. But almost immediately after the door shut, Pyrrha threw herself onto Jaune, bursting into tears.
Jaune was taken aback, but on some level, kinda understood. Pyrrha was so used to being in control and having a plan b to fall back on. So being so at the mercy of someone else must have been terrifying for her. Jaune hugged her back, glad that she'd retained her strength. She kept thanking him and apologising under her breath and gasping whenever Jaune tightened his grip on her.
When the two finally ended their embrace, Pyrrha asked Jaune about how he managed to take down team CRDL by himself.
"Where did you get those kinds of skills"?
Jaune searched for an answer, but in the end realised that he hadn't been paying attention to what he was thinking at the time, it hadn't been a thought process to do what he did. It was more of an instinct.
"I don't know" he said, sighing with the strain on his memory, "I just knew what I wanted."
Pyrrha looked away, a bright red blush on her face.
"What" Jaune asked, a smile breaking across his face.
"Nothing...it's just." Pyrrha wiped her face clean of tears before continuing. "You...you were really cool back in that clearing..."
Now it was Jaune's turn to go red as this compliment hit him. For a few moments, both Jaune and Pyrrha didn't even look at each other. But after a couple of seconds Jaune felt a smooth gloved hand stroked the side of his face, and a soft, entrancing whisper in his ear.
"It's time I doted on my hero."
Jaune started to breathe faster as Pyrrha worked quickly, moving her hands like smooth, silky snakes down to his crotch. With a sigh of euphoria in Jaune's ear, she began to rub Jaune in the way only she could. Jaune had yearned for her to touch him for hours, and he was rock hard in seconds. It appeared that his experiences in that clearing had changed his relationship with Pyrrha, like they were on even footing now.
Pyrrha had unzipped Jaune's jeans and was caressing the swollen head of his throbbing cock. The sensation of Pyrrha's breasts kneading his back caused Jaune start gasping as she stroked him. Pyrrha's gloved hands so soft on his shaft made resistance futile. Jaune felt the sweat dribbling down his forehead as Pyrrha nibbled his ear lovingly.
"You're close aren't you"?
Jaune knew she was right, but he also knew that she was testing his endurance again. But what Pyrrha said next, with hunger and passion, completely proved him wrong.
"Cum for me"!
Pyrrha sped up, rubbing Jaune's dick with twice the intensity of before. Jaune couldn't help but allow himself to feel good. She was trying harder than ever to get him to finish. Jaune's mouth had become dry as he became more susceptible to Pyrrha's words.
"Cum Jaune. Cum for me"!
Jaune was now being attacked by Pyrrha's deadliest weapon, her scent. The smell of her was getting on his dick and rose to his face. That scent always seemed to put him under Pyrrha's spell. Jaune couldn't help himself, he was close. Pyrrha's scent, the feeling of her boobs rubbing his back and her hot breath on his neck.
"Cum for me"!
Jaune could feel the pressure building and mounting along with the pleasure, Pyrrha's gloved hand like a heavenly piston, pumping his most sensitive point, until he had no choice but to...
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!
Jaune's orgasm was cut short by his scroll's alarm blaring alarm bells. It hit him like a brick wall.
"I'M LATE FOR DETENTION"!
Pyrrha jumped, and Jaune saw her face, a combination of fear and disappointment. With surgical precision, she zipped him up and grabbed his bag from the bed side table. Jaune stumbled and fumbled with his scroll in his haste to answer. It was Glynda on the other end.
"Mr Arc, you are fifteen minutes late. Stop slaking off and get down here now, or its two weeks"!
"Sorry, I'm on my way"!
Jaune hung up and turned to see that Pyrrha had finished lacing up his shoes. She was so helpful. She then helped him get his bag onto his back, stealing a quick a kiss while she did it.
"Get going, tough guy" she giggled with a kind smile.
Jaune grinned back and waved her goodbye, before running from the room.
The detention was one of the worst ever. Glynda screamed herself hoarse for Jaune being late. Then she gave him work to do, swearing that he wasn't leaving until he had finished every single page. The stack of books made his heart sink. The work load was halved in an hour's hard work, but it was difficult to remain focused when he had been so close to...
Jaune forced down the stiffness forming between his legs and tried to continue working. But it was hard when Glynda kept coming over to stare at his process and make patronising moans. It really started to get on Jaune's nerves after a few times, he was about to tell her to take a picture if she was so interested.
But when he looked at her face, he saw something weird. Two out of focus eyes above a quivering mouth, with a bit of drool escaping her mouth. He also noticed that her legs were shaking, as though she needed the bathroom. Only after Jaune clicked his fingers in front of her face a few times did she come to with a start. She glanced at Jaune and then at his work.
There was an awkward silence.
"...You can go if you say nothing."
"'K."
Jaune did as he was told and didn't mention what he saw to anyone, but it was still weird that she would do something like that around her students. These thoughts were chased out by who met him outside of the lecture hall. Pyrrha was leaning against the wall, with her eyes shut. She opened them when Jaune exited the hall and smiled. She was wearing the same slutty clothes she had worn on their first 'date.'
"What are yo-"
Jaune's speech was cut off by Pyrrha's lips pecking his and her hands brushing across his crotch.
"Someone's happy to see me"
Her voice was back in that seductive tone. She grabbed his hand and pulled him to follow her. The déjà vu was killing Jaune, but this had gone well last time, so he decided to go with it. Up and up she led Jaune, towards the balcony from last time. They walked out onto it and Jaune saw a strange sight, something that he doubted was there by coincidence. Pyrrha closed the door behind them and used her semblance to lock it completely. Jaune stared at the anomaly with a puzzled expression. There on the school balcony was a large while mattress.
Jaune couldn't think what it was for until he was pushed onto it by Pyrrha from behind, face first onto the mattress. Pyrrha crawled over him, to whisper in his ear.
"I never got to finish thanking you...and I was lonely"
Pyrrha's wandering hands found the buckles holding Jaune's armour on, and hastily unhooked them. Jaune's armour fell away and his hoodie was soon to follow. Jaune's bare chest was groped and licked by Pyrrha's slick little tongue, her body being as curious as ever to taste every part of her beloved. Her hands slipped down under his jeans and began roughly masturbating him above his underwear. She knew this would drive him crazy.
It did feel good to Jaune, but he wasn't going to be the only one enjoying this, Jaune reached forward and grabbed both of her breasts at once. Without wishing to beat around the bush, he began to rub and caress her nipples, paying attention to each one.
Pyrrha began to moan and fidget as he did this; her crotch pressed against Jaune's leg was starting to feel hot and damp. Jaune was starting to feel it as well; the rubbing of Pyrrha's hand combined with the soft warmth of Pyrrha's boobs against his fingers was starting to make him feel tingly.
Needless to say he had hard and throbbing for the third time. As Pyrrha noticed this, she stopped...and smiled that thin lipped smile.
"W-why did you stop"? Jaune asked, panting.
Pyrrha laughed and began to slowly undo the buttons on her shirt. Her breasts fell free of the cloth and were quickly wrapped around Jaune's cock. Jaune winced at the suddenness of this, but soon realised that he was back in the place he longed to be. He felt no need to move or to speak, Jaune merely allowed the sweat drenched, hot and slippery Pyrrha to move up and down on his ever hardening length.
Up and down, up and down
Jaune felt a sudden burst of energy and allowed himself to be serviced by her breasts, thrusting against them.
Up and down, up and down, and then that familiar voice saying those sweet words that set Jaune's mind on fire.
"Cum for me, cum hard with that big hot dick you have."
Jaune couldn't resist her anymore, he was so close. He could feel that same pressure coming back, mounting up for...
Jaune tensed his head against the mattress as thick white semen spurted out of his cock. This time, Pyrrha and been too occupied with Jaune's dick to notice that he was cumming. This meant that the semen had drenched her. Long thick and dripping, the semen on her face was quickly licked up. She didn't bother with the breasts however as she wasn't done with Jaune's dick.
Pyrrha pumped harder than ever with her tits, using her mouth to suck any semen left in Jaune's other head. Jaune couldn't see his dick anymore; it was swallowed up in a whirl of crimson hair and beautiful white skin...and soft flesh. Jaune saw Pyrrha's ass prostrated out behind her, the angle that he was looking from made it look amazing...
Pyrrha stopped sucking, and removed her breasts to discover that Jaune's dick had returned to that state where it grew, larger than ever before. Knowing that there wasn't anything she wanted more in the world, Pyrrha quickly took off her skirt and threw it aside. Her little pink pussy throbbed and glistened in the moonlight.
"Remember how I said I wanted to give you something"?
Jaune looked up at her, as she slowly positioned herself above his dick, allowing her juices to drip onto it, and nodded. He didn't know why this felt so right, seeing her so beautiful above him. Jaune wanted to make her feel good.
Pyrrha smiled, blushing. With a small motion, she lowered her pelvis.
Pyrrha's pussy and Jaune's cock both touched, with a fresh wave of pleasure on both Jaune and Pyrrha's part. With a slight amount of tension, Pyrrha lowered herself completely, taking Jaune's whole length inside her. Pyrrha cried out as a squelchy lewd noise came from her vagina, and a fine trickle of blood escaped her uterus.
Jaune stared at it; he had never though she was a...wait?
"Is this your first time"? Jaune asked, amazed.
Pyrrha, allowing the pain to subside, looked at him with a loving smile on her face, and nodded.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, you can move if you're ready"
Pyrrha's face showed forced calm, but her eyes flashed with unbridled desire, a red face and her ever tightening water hole made it evident that she was desperate for more.
Jaune began to move.
But any attempts to tease Pyrrha or hold himself back, it felt too good. One thrust became two, three, seven...
Time became warped as Jaune and Pyrrha writhed and panted. The inside of Pyrrha was so hot, Jaune felt his dick was going to melt, but the walls kept shifting and squeezing, it was a different kind of good each time. Jaune was losing his grip on reality, but his hands still found their way to Pyrrha's ass, she cried out in euphoria when he hit it. Jaune fondled her ass for a few moments while she rode him, then Pyrrha grabbed his head and forced it in between her breasts.
It was even warmer and softer than Jaune remembered, but the pleasure from Pyrrha's pussy was all he could think about, in that moment, Jaune knew who he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Pyrrha allowed him to come out for air, but she was immediately kissed deeply on the mouth as they continued to fuck.
The hot and slippery shaft was sucking Jaune in; he could stop even if he wanted to. His hips were thrusting up now, moving on their own. This was too much, he felt the urge coming.
"I-I think I'm gonna-" Jaune panted out.
"Its...ok" Pyrrha stammered out, still being fucked hard without relent. "You can cum inside."
It didn't matter; he couldn't have resisted the urge to come inside anyway, it felt too good. Jaune felt the dam break and gave one final thrust.
Pyrrha screamed "I'm cumming, I'm cumming"!
Jaune could feel his hot seed flowing into the deepest part of Pyrrha. She quivered in ecstasy from the satisfaction. The pair seemed to stay in that 'cowgirl' position for a while before Pyrrha fell forward, he breasts landing on Jaune's face. It had started to rain.
Big freezing rain drops smacked their naked bodies and ran in rivulets over each of their sweaty red faces. Jaune let out a great sigh of fatigue, as his cock fell from Pyrrha's pussy, soft and worn out.
Still panting, Jaune managed one small sentence:-
"h...heheh...I think...I'm in love."
And Pyrrha replied, with a deeply satisfied voice:-
"I know I am."
Cardin did a double take when he saw the envelope stuck under his dorm room door. Curiously, he opened it. The letter was short, and to the point. But the note made Cardin do something he never thought he would do again, he walked to his window, laid down in the foetal position and wept.
Dear chief beta male
I just wanted to send you this friendly little letter to inform you of your imminent demise.
If you're curious of the reason for the levity of this letter, I assure you it is merely to instil as much fear as I can.
As if basting a turkey.
Which I will then proceed to sodemise with his own weapon.
That's right; I'm going to rape the fear turkey!
Follow me on Twitter thecrimsonhuntress
Sincerely
Pyrrha Nikos x