Maxaro: So, it's been a while since we last updated this thing, and believe us, we're really sorry about that. We kinda lost our "interest" and drive for this fic for a while, both of us feeling unsure as to where we were heading, but we're back now and we've got clear directions this time for all of you to enjoy. however, if you really want someone to blame for the lack of updates, it should be me, not Salter. I've been really stressed out over school, my emotional state, and just my life in general so I haven't had the energy needed to sit down and write with Salter, and for that I feel I should apologize. Sure, I can't decide how my brain will act in response to stress, but I still want to say sorry for the lack of updates.
Please enjoy this newest chapter of our sin.
After Jaune and Violet's latest meeting, things started to return to normal in the the Arc household. Jaune returned to school, along with all his sisters, and things began to feel calmer again. Days passed without much incident and Jaune felt that the tension he had felt building in the house was finally starting to disappear, or at least hide for a moment. He was happy it was seemingly gone and that his sisters were less hostile towards each other. Sure, he had a mountain of homework waiting for him when he returned to school since most of his and Noir's study sessions had ended with him either falling asleep or them giving up in favor of kissing, but to Jaune that was a price he was absolutely willing to pay if it meant his sisters weren't fighting.
When he returned to his classes he was met with quite a few questions about his absence, though any answer he gave was either cryptic or just a flat out lie. He loved doing things with his sisters. Kissing them, touching them, getting touched by them, it was all incredible, but he had at least partly begun to understand that it wasn't what most people called 'right'. He thought it was completely stupid, but Violet had been insistent on him not telling anyone about anything they had been doing, and Jaune really didn't want to disappoint his biggest sister.
Welcoming him back, with a big smile, was also that weird, kinda plain girl that had talked with him on the bus all those weeks ago. Jaune still felt that he should know who she was aside from her name, Amor, but something felt like it was blocking the information. He had even asked Merron about it once, but she had just told him not to worry about it and stop paying attention to the girl. Then she had kissed him.
So Jaune decided to do just that, basically ignore the girl. And so far it had worked pretty well. He just pretended there was nothing about her that rubbed him the wrong way, even as he sat reading a history book... opposite to her in the library.
Yep, there was absolutely nothing about her that made him feel weird or awkward, in fact he felt quite comfortable sitting near her. He loved it when she took his focus off of more important things with small talk too. Normally he would be happy talking to anyone about X-Ray and Vav, but, for some reason, Jaune just felt annoyance every time he had to look up from his book. His studies were far more important for once, Violet had made that clear. She wanted to see him excel in his studies, and that turned out to be the inspiration he needed to try harder. After all she had promised him plenty of 'rewards' if he managed to get better grades than usual. He knew what that meant, and he very much wanted those rewards. Perhaps more than anything.
So Jaune felt delighted when Amor left, she was getting on his nerves and he wasn't sure just how long he could hold out without calling in reinforcement from Verte. After their little incident, they had been a bit more close, and she a little bit more accepting of the affection he felt and received from the others. But still, she would gladly send someone away if they were annoying her Jaune, and Jaune himself was well aware of that. He didn't know how many times he found his hand nearly going for his phone in his pocket.
He looked over to Rose at the table across from his as a few more students left the area, and she looked so frustrated yet again. It was like the last time he had been alone with her in the library, except now he could tell her frustration was from work more than it was from her new monthly pains. He closed his book and decided to change seats. Walking over to her, the first thing he noticed was that she was chewing on her pencil. The second thing he noticed was that she was chewing it so hard that pretty soon she would end up biting through it.
"You need any help?" He asked carefully, and Jaune could have sworn he heard an audible snap as Rose jumped, biting down on her pencil hard, apparently not having noticed him 'sneaking' up on her. She turned towards him after trying to discreetly spit out the piece of pen in her mouth, her cheeks slightly flushed from a mix of frustration and embarrassment, but most, if not all, of her irritation disappeared when she noticed just who it was who had startled her.
Jaune was standing behind her, smiling his usual goofy smile, obviously trying not to laugh at her apparent fright, and Rose couldn't help but smile back at him as she nodded and he took a seat beside her. The thing that had gotten her so worked up was the algebraic formula laid out before her, the multiple numbers and letters feeling like a whirlwind of confusion to the pink haired girl. Rose Arc was many things, but good at math was not one of them, or at least not this kind of math. Usually she would ask Violet for help with this kind of stuff, but she would gladly take any help she could get, and she hoped Jaune just being with her would make everything a little less annoying.
"What seems to be the issue here?" Jaune asked after a moment of looking at the papers laid out on the table they were sitting at, hearing Rose sigh heavily from beside him. He had never had much trouble with math, or any 'logic' based subject, really, so he wasn't really sure just what it was Rose needed help with.
"I don't know..." she groaned silently, fighting the urge just to slam her head against the sea of papers. "I'm so lost I don't even understand how lost I am."
"Is it really that bad?" She sent him a desperate look, and felt the need to bang her head against the table even harder than she wanted to before. "Um, I can't really help if you don't know what the problem is." She let out a conflicted whine, clearly not understanding any of the emotions she was currently experiencing.
"What is math? Why must academics hate me so?!" She screamed. Quietly. Somehow. She was in a library after all. Jaune bit his tongue to stop a slight chuckle from escaping his lips. "I just... ugh! I don't know how to explain this, let alone phrase the question I need answered. I just need a break..."
"Rose... If it's making you feel this bad, you can take one." Like a switch had been flicked, as soon as the words had left Jaune's lips, Rose smiled and pushed her work away from her, and it was clear to Jaune that she was incredibly thankful for his suggestion. She reached down into her backpack and pulled out her water bottle, and Jaune watched as she took a generous gulp. "You forgot to drink again didn't you?" Rose paused and gave him a sheepish look. She always did get so worked up over all the work she was given.
He smiled at how cute the look made her look and merely went back to reading his own book while Rose slumped slightly in her seat, the breath she let out being heavy enough to make the papers pushed away from her flutter slightly. She really was tired, he realized, and he felt a pang of sympathy go through his heart. He watched from the side as she shifted in her seat after a moment of just sitting there limply, her mouth twisting into a small frown, and then she she opened her eyes and sent him a look.
Jaune said nothing as Rose scooted her chair closer to his, the noise from the chair's legs scraping against the floor making a few other students around the library send them looks, but Rose didn't give a damn. She was tired and wanted to rest for a moment, so she needed a good pillow. When her chair was touching Jaune's she happily leaned against her brother's side, resting her head on his shoulder as she let her mind escape from the horrible math infested world before her. She knew she would have to go back to her work soon, lest she be late for her next class, but right now she just wanted to relax a little.
The sight of the two Arc siblings sitting together like this was nothing new, so none of the other students bothered to as much as look twice at the pair, and Jaune was grateful no one was looking. He didn't like the attention and he certainly didn't want to disturb his little sister.
There was something exceedingly comfortable about their position, though it didn't look it to most. Jaune felt comfort in the fact that Rose was getting some rest, and Rose felt comfort in the fact that she no longer had exclusively math on her brain. That kind of stuff was never too good to focus on for long periods of time, and she didn't like to strain herself. She had just been feeling so pressured lately.
"Jaune, do you think... maybe you could teach me some more about... you-know-what later?" He looked down at her from his book, and her eyes were sparkling in a way. She always was undoubtedly the cutest member in the family, only ever having been beaten in terms of cuteness by himself when he was younger. There had been a period of time where all of his sisters dressed him in cute dresses and put his hair in cute styles. Even he had to admit he looked adorable back then. He wondered where those pictures went very briefly before focusing back on Rose.
Now that he was older, she was the cutest once again, and he was just as weak as everyone else was to her. "Of course we can, sis!" He ruffled her hair and she let out a giggle. She closed her eyes and rested against his side once more. It wasn't long before people started to leave the library to head to their own classes or to just spend their break elsewhere, but Jaune had stayed in the hopes that he would impress Violet. Of course, Rose was still with him, napping against his side. He figured she could use more of a rest.
While Rose's breathing was calm and regular, she wasn't asleep. At least not yet. She didn't doubt for a second that she could fall asleep against Jaune's incredibly comfy shoulder, but she didn't want to risk it. She hadn't been sleeping as well as could have recently, and if she fell asleep now she would never fall asleep later tonight. So she kept herself awake by focusing on Jaune's comfy shoulder. Now, thinking about such a thing might have made most people sleepy, but to Rose it just made her feel excited. Because she was with her brother, who she loved, and they were going to kiss later. Jaune was going to teach her how to do kissing for real and she felt excited by the prospect of feeling his lips against hers again.
'Come to think about it, he kissed me the first time here in the library... at that table right over there... man, it sucks that Vi had to come and stop us...' Rose thought as she opened one of her eyes and looked up at Jaune's lips, the bottom one gently stuck between his teeth as he read his book. Unconsciously, Rose let her tongue run over her own lips as she gazed as Jaune's, feeling the same warmth she had felt when they had made out on his bed a few days ago erupt in her chest. She knew that they couldn't kiss in public, Vi had been really clear about that, but as Rose cast a quick glance around the slowly emptying room she couldn't help the twinge of want pulling at her insides. 'No one will notice one small one, right...?'
She pulled at Jaune's hoodie slightly, still as hesitant as could be as she gazed around the room. There were a few students left, but all of them had their heads stuck in their books and weren't paying attention. "What is it, sis?" Jaune asked, looking down at her. He had thought she was asleep. She grabbed a tighter hold of his hoodie and lifted herself up to plant a kiss on her big brother's lips. Jaune had to freeze at the feeling, it having been a few days since they had shared anything more than a tight hug.
His mind went completely blank and his lips went numb as if hers were coated in poison. He pushed forward, unable to hold himself back from deepening her simple show of affection. A simple, swift kiss on the lips wouldn't have been bad if they had pulled away immediately after, but neither would have been satisfied by that. Rose moaned as Jaune's tongue swiped against her lips and her heart jumped as she feared someone had heard her.
They pulled away immediately and checked subtly around them, upon seeing no one watching, they went back to studying. Rose to get her mind off of Jaune, and Jaune to get his mind off of Rose. Of course it was never that simple. In just a few minutes, they were the only ones left in the library. And they couldn't hold themselves back anymore.
"Rose...?" Jaune whispered quietly, afraid that if his voice was anything but silent they would be somehow spotted, even though they were alone, and called out for kissing in public. He didn't really care if someone caught him with any of his sisters, but he really didn't want to disappoint Vi after she had told him so many times that everything would be better if they kept it a secret. His whisper was answered by Rose with a nod as she stared blankly at her math book, trying to think about anything aside from how much she just wanted to smash her lips against Jaune's. "L-let's head somewhere more private..."
Once more, Rose nodded, though even as she and Jaune stood up from their seats, excitement rushed through her veins. She took Jaune's hand in hers, squeezing it lightly, and by it she let herself be lead further into the library, heading into the back behind a massive bookshelf. They were alone now, but still they felt the need to hide away before they did anything they could get punished for. Now, though... now they were alone.
"Jaune..." Rose gasped as she let herself get pushed up slightly again the bookshelf they were hiding behind. She was just a little shorter than Jaune, neither of them having started their growth spurts yet, but still it felt like her brother towered over her as she put her arms around his neck and pulled his lips against hers. "Teach me how to kiss..."
He tilted his head to the side and she to the opposite side; their lips only inches apart and decreasing as Rose's started to quiver in anticipation. In one split second they connected and Jaune didn't let thing escalate for a moment. In his experience, these things needed to be cared for, they needed to be built up. You couldn't just jump in. It would ruin everything. The first time they had made out, there was hardly any real tongue kissing involved. Rose was just learning, so it was less passionate. She was testing the waters. And despite how close they had gotten just a few minutes ago they still hadn't crossed that barrier.
But Jaune couldn't wait to change that. He wanted to give Rose everything he had given the others. He wanted to kiss her, to touch her, to taste her. She moaned as his tongue made contact with her lips again, and this time there was no pulling back, instead she opened her mouth to his and their tongues started their duet.
She remembered everything she had took note of last time, and her tongue immediately went to work. Jaune loved the feeling of her smaller tongue against his, he loved the feeling of pushing her up against the bookshelf. His hands made their way down her shoulders, and she gasped as his hands found her tummy.
When it came to kissing almost everyone else, Jaune had been the one on the receiving side, only going along with Noir, Blanc, Vi, or Rouge's lead, but with Rose it was he who was the experienced one. The one in the lead. The one on top. And he loved the feeling almost as much as he loved the happy, pleasured moans and whimpers Rose was letting out against his lips as her hands clutched him tighter against her. "R-Rose..." he gasped out breathlessly as he pulled back, much to Rose's dismay, to take a quick breath, but soon any complaint his little sis had planned on uttering were silenced as he once again kissed her and pushed his tongue into her mouth to meet hers. He wasn't really that sure of what he was doing, not really having learned any techniques himself yet, but from the way Rose moaned, Jaune suspected she still liked it, so he just went along with whatever felt right.
His hands were traveling along her tummy and sides, hiking up her shirt as he went higher and higher on her body until he reached her ribcage. They were pressed flush against one another, Rose trying to pull him ever closer, and Jaune could feel his pants begin to tighten as she moaned loudly when he sucked gently on her tongue. He hadn't honestly planned on doing anything like that when he pulled away Rose to this corner, but if she showed any signs of wanting it too he would gladly comply... but then he recalled just where they were...
At school... in the library... with their classes having started a few minutes ago...
They pulled away for one more breath, and Rose turned away from him for a short moment, her face flushed completely. She was breathing heavily and she was starting to sweat. "Jaune, I feel weird... is that supposed to happen? Is this what being aroused feels like?" He grabbed her hands and squeezed gently.
"That's how Noir described it to me when I asked, she said it felt a little weird at first for girls though." Rose visibly relaxed at his words and smiled. "Do you want to keep going?"
"Yes, I think I can... get used to it." She took the initiative this time, and pulled Jaune right back to her lips. He wasn't complaining, it meant she was eager to learn everything she could. She had asked him to be her teacher, and he wasn't going take that lightly. Jaune's hands once again started to hitch her shirt up, this time even further. Rose didn't even think about wanting him to stop. If her sisters had shown him everything already, she knew she could to. And she really did want to show him, she wanted to see his reaction.
She wondered if that was okay...
"You can take my shirt off, big bro..." Rose mumbled into their kiss, and Jaune gladly did so, revealing her small, pink bra to the world. She was blushing more than ever at this point, her face as red as Rouge's hair.
"You look so cute," Jaune gushed, kissing her again more softly than before.
Even as her cheeks burned brighter at his words, Rose smiled at Jaune, letting her own hands wander down from his head and neck to his shoulders, and from there down to his sides, and finally to his crotch. She wasn't at all experienced when it came to sexual stuff, she only knew what she had overheard from when their mother talked to Violet or Blanc, but she still knew where a guys penis was. Most likely, she had seen Jaune's before when they were younger, and he had most likely seen her naked too, but Rose couldn't remember any of that, so when she felt the tent in Jaune's trousers she felt surprised at just how big it felt in her hands.
"R-Rose...!" Jaune gasped out, surprised at his little sister's forwardness, not having felt her hand's descent while looking at her small but gorgeous chest. As soon as he spoke up, Rose removed her hands, afraid she might have done something wrong or that it had hurt.
"W-what? Did I do something wrong!? I'm sor-!" Before she could finish apologizing, Jaune kissed her again, deeply, and moved her hand back to his pants before he started to gently massage her still bra clad chest, his actions causing a loud, surprised moan to reverberate inside Rose's throat. She had never thought touching her breasts could feel so good.
Her hand on Jaune's crotch wasn't moving, and as soon as she realized that she started making a small circular rubbing motion, just hoping that the simple contact would feel good for him. He groaned into her ear and she knew it did. The flame in her stomach grew intense as his hands continued their work on her small breasts. She wasn't anywhere close to big, she was still developing after all, she was just starting to go through puberty.
"Jaune I... I want more..." it was a simple statement, but it served to make Jaune's erection twitch. Mostly because it was his little sister that had said it. Rose let out a strained whine and decided that this wasn't going to be enough. She wanted more for sure, and the only way she was going to get more, she had managed to pick up from basic knowledge, was shedding more clothing. "Help me take my bra off..."
Jaune complied without hesitation, any care about getting caught disappearing like sanity around Rouge, and he moved his hands from Rose's breasts to the clasp of her bra on her back, moaning as Rose kept rubbing his throbbing erection through his trousers. He found the clasp to her bra quite quickly and after a moment of distracted yet hurried fiddling, the pink bra fell from Rose's chest, letting Jaune, for the first time in years, see his little sister's small yet plump breasts and the dark, almost maroon nipples crowning them.
Rose doubted that her cheeks could get any hotter or redder, but she refrained from covering up with her free hand, keeping it around Jaune's neck as he stared almost hungrily down at her boobs. She wanted him to see all of her, even if it made her embarrassed, and from the way the trouser-tent in her hand once again twitched she could guess he liked what he saw. And that thought made Rose happy, that Jaune liked her body even if some of the other boys in class teased her and called her ugly. It made her feel as if she was just as beautiful and sexy as her sisters.
But she wanted to hear him say it too, so she could be sure he liked what he saw. "Jaune... d-do you... do you like my boobs...?"
"I love them," Jaune whispered as he leaned down to kiss her again. "They're beautiful. You're beautiful..." he moved down to her neck and kissed her skin gently, making her heart thump fast and hard, and making her lose her mind. He really did love her body, like he loved the others'. It made her feel so happy, and so giddy, that Rose couldn't wait to show him the rest. But that could wait for a bit, he was still too clothed for her own liking. She wanted to see him naked too, even if the thought was a bit scary. She just kept repeating to herself that it was like when they were younger.
She pulled up his hoodie, and he separated from her, helping her throw it off along with his shirt. He wasn't anywhere close to the men she had seen on TV, and in the movies, but she didn't even care. Here he was in front of her, and he looked handsome, and hot, to her, and he was kissing her neck and making her feel like she was the prettiest girl in the world, and she loved him all the more for it. Her hands found his zipper, and he gasped a little as she pulled it down. She was being so direct, but Jaune couldn't deny that loved it. She unbuttoned his jeans and they fell to the floor, leaving him in only his boxers with his jeans around his ankles.
If someone were to catch them now, there would be no way to explain this, but for some reason, that made it better. Rose didn't care if someone caught them for a different reason now. She wanted to wait until his birthday, but she wasn't sure she could now, not when Jaune had turned her on so much. If that's really what the feeling in her stomach was.
Rose leaned down and undid her own jeans. She had worn the most wholesome, family friendly clothing imaginable when she started getting noticed by people, but now she just wanted it all off. If Jaune was the only one to notice her, she wouldn't care, she would love it.
Her panties were a pair of plain red ones she had had for a while, but to Jaune Rose might as well have been wearing the black lace set that Noir had showed him, he was too turned on to notice or care anymore. Anything even close to Rose was sexy in his mind at the moment. What he did notice, however, was the small, damp stain on the front of them. It was maybe the size of a small marble, but Jaune now knew from experience just what it meant, and when Rose caught where he was looking she became scared for a moment. Had she peed her pants? In front of Jaune!?
Before she had a chance to say something, Jaune's hand landed on the stain and a feeling like if someone had made 10.000 volts of electricity course through her body met Rose's unprepared mind. She had in no way suspected someone touching her pussy, even if it was through her panties, could feel so good, or even good at all for that matter. It was a completely new and foreign feeling, but she absolutely loved it and, as Jaune started to gently run his fingers up and down her clothed slit, the stain began to slowly grow until it was the width of two of his fingers. And then two and a half. And then almost three.
"Jaune!" Rose whined as Jaune stroked her panty-clad mound, his other hand beginning to massage and grope her chest again. She could tell the stain in her panties had become bigger ever since Jaune started to touch her and the amazing feeling had begun to spread throughout her body, but she didn't feel at all like she was peeing. And it certainly didn't smell like it either. This was something else. Something good. "O-oh god, please d-don't stop!"
Jaune never planned on it, even whilst Rose stopped rubbing him, but he didn't mind, the mere feeling of her warm, wet, clothed sex against his fingers and the sounds emanating from Rose's throat were enough for him to remain rock hard.
He kept on kissing at her neck and pushing her even harder against the bookshelf as he rubbed her pussy, and the sounds of pleasure from Rose just grew louder, and louder, and louder, until Jaune was sure that if anyone so much as walked by the door to the library they would hear her, but he wasn't scared. Classes were in session, and no one would ever be caught dead near the library when they didn't have to be. Rose started to thrust against his hand in time with his movements, and a mewl got caught in her throat. He moved her panties to the side, but didn't bother to pull back and look, he would see it all in due time. She moaned the loudest he had ever heard any one of his sisters moan as his fingers made contact with her sensitive flesh.
Rose felt a pressure building, but it was a good pressure. She had never felt anything like it before, and as good as it felt, it scared her. It scared her so much when her knees buckled, and she felt like she was losing control of her body. It was heaven but it felt so uncomfortable at the same time in the position she was in. "J-Jaune I- oh, god- stop!" She nearly pushed Jaune back, but he listened to her request instantly and she was allowed to breathe as he moved away from her slightly.
"I-is everything okay?" Rose nodded slowly, feeling that she was recovering from her mini freak out. She must have been about to cum, as it was apparently called, she realized. But it felt so different from the build up... she bit her lip and shook her head. She might have ruined the atmosphere by telling him to stop, she might have ruined everything. She felt the feeling ebb away fast, and she felt herself calming down completely.
"Don't worry about me, let's... focus on you." She licked her lips, looking down at the surprisingly large bulge in Jaune's underwear. It might have just been that her hands were so small, but, that didn't really matter. It was big to her. Could she really do this? She had heard about it from her friends in hushed whispers, she had looked it up on the internet and nearly got in trouble looking at pictures. Did boys really like it?
Jaune's mind was wiped completely clean when he saw Rose fall to her knees. She lifted some of her medium length pink hair out of her eyes, and smiled up at Jaune as her hands found the hem of his boxers. She was certainly ready to face this, it seemed. Inside, however, Rose was fighting a demon that she had been fighting for a while now. One that held the mask of growing up. She really wanted to be an adult, and this seemed like a good start, but... she knew she was still a child. That knowledge was really the only thing holding her back. How could she even hope to satisfy Jaune as someone older would be able to, when all she knew was being young?
She steeled herself and shook her head, her hair falling right back into her eyes as she pulled his boxers down all the way. She let out a shocked gasp as she finally laid eyes on Jaune's cock. It wasn't as scary as she thought it would be, and in fact, was kind of... hot? She subconsciously licked her lips again as the heat came back.
She would try her hardest to satisfy her big brother, after all, she was still learning. Surely he didn't expect her to be as good as the others? She looked up at him with unsure eyes, and he nodded gently as her hand paused halfway. When she finally grasped his length in her tiny hand, she let out a sharp breath.
It was hot in her hand, and it twitched as Jaune let out a small moan of her name. She loved hearing her name being said in such a way.
Gently, she ran her hand over his length, marveling at both the heat and size of it. To her, it was massive, the biggest she had ever seen, but then again she hadn't really seen any penises in real life before now. Aside from the warmth and size, the thing that stood out most to Rose was the smell, the musk coming from the hard cock in her hands. It was a pugnant but, to her, oh so exciting smell. She couldn't help but take a long, deep breath, cementing the heady scent deep within her memory as one of the most incredible thing she had ever experienced. She closed her eyes and leaned in closer to Jaune's crotch, unable to help herself, and gently nudged and nuzzled his cock with her face, taking in breath after breath to feel more of the amazing smell. Then, as she opened her eyes, her brother's shaft pressed lightly against her cheek, a stray thought hit Rose.
'If just the smell is this good, just how delicious must the taste be...?' She wondered as she looked up at Jaune once again, his face twisted in pleasure. She loved seeing him like this, knowing that she was the one making him feel good.
"Rose..." Jaune bit out again as the head of his cock twitched against Rose's soft, pink cheek, her deep breaths causing hot air to blow onto him. A small, microscopic part of him yelled at him for doing this. They were at school, classes were underway, and yet here he was, with his little sister kneeling before him and his cock rubbing against her face. That part, however, was quickly squashed as Rose's hand began to move along his length, her small palm working him slowly and gently.
"D-does it feel g-good, big bro...?" She whispered as she continued to rub her face against him.
"It f-feels amazing," he said slowly as she added her second hand into the mix, nearly cradling his cock in her hands as she pressed the side of his shaft into her cheek. She adored the feeling of his hot flesh against her face, and started slowly to jack him off at the same time. Jaune bit his bottom lip hard, and tried to contain all of the sounds that wanted to escape.
"D-don't hold them in... please..." Rose pleaded when she noticed he was becoming quiet, and Jaune complied, letting out another stream of words that made Rose blush. She closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue, lightly tracing the tip of it against the side of his shaft as her hands continued their work. She loved the taste too. She let out a few whines and mewls, knowing that that would make it more pleasurable for him. He seemed to like the sounds when he was rubbing her after all. "Big brother..."
She turned her head and started to suck where she was previously licking, and Jaune couldn't help but curse at the amazing feeling of her soft lips and her tongue. Rose had a habit of using copious amounts of chap stick and flavored lip balm, and it made her lips feel heavenly against his cock. "M-more..." His hand found her head, and her heart skipped a beat. He really was loving this... loving her...
She slowly sucked her way to the head of his cock, and lovingly gave it a gentle kiss, some pre-cum leaking onto her lips.
A low, delighted moan escaped her throat as the taste made itself known to her. It was salty and just pugnant as Jaune smell, and Rose absolutely adored it. She needed more.
Still taking deep breaths through her nose, Rose began to slowly and tentatively lick at her brother's head, paying close attention to his urethra since it was from there all his delicious precum came from. Every time a droplet of said precum emerged, Rose quickly licked it away, moaning each time she could taste the saltiness of it.
Jaune let his head fall back against the bookcase he was leaning against as Rose licked more and more of his head, her hands still slowly stroking his length. Something about the obvious joy Rose practically beamed out as she serviced him made the experience all the more pleasurable for him, and Jaune had to admit this felt even better than what Blanc, Noir, and even Violet had done. Had his hands not been clutching the shelves of the bookcase behind him, he would have surely fallen to the floor by now from the immense pleasure alone, but, with how completely enraptured Rose seemingly was with licking him, he didn't want her to have to stop just so he could sit down.
"Shooo ghood~..." he heard her moan against him, her lips slowly, but surely closing over his head while her hands kept working diligently, and Jaune didn't fight back the urge to moan and groan at all as Rose's soft lips made contact with him once again.
"Fuck...! R-Rose...! You're i-incredible...!"
She opened her eyes and looked up to him, her eyes sparkling as she visually beamed at the praise. Rose had to admit it, and she didn't care how dirty and inappropriate it was; she adored sucking her brother's dick. She was in love with the action, the taste, the smell of it all... it was just like sucking a popsicle, which was now downgraded to the position of her second favorite thing ever.
His cock was absolutely delicious to her, and his precum was such a delightful reward. She couldn't wait for the real stuff though...
She took more of him into her mouth, and he let out the most ragged breath she had ever heard him let out before, and she felt so happy that it was she who was providing him with so much pleasure. Having him in her mouth made her feel such overwhelming joy that she was sure when they eventually did do more than this, it wouldn't even compare. She would be glad if she could just suck him forever and ever.
"Yhou tashte sho ghood, Jauhne~..." she whined against his head, and when he looked down, she looked so needy. Like she was absolutely begging for his cum, like she needed it more than anything in the world. He was going to give it to her... really soon.
"Fu- I- oh, Rose, I'm gonna cum-!"
"What's going on here~?" Both Jaune and Rose's eyes shot wide open as the telltale sound of Rouge Arc's playful voice met their ears and Rose stopped her tongue, mouth, and hand's movements immediately. Together, they slowly turned their eyes towards one of the ends of bookcase they had been hiding behind and that was where they found the owner of the voice that had so abruptly stopped them.
Standing there, with a big, almost predatory grin on her face was Rouge herself, her eyes gleaming with both mischief and arousal. She had been watching them for a while now, hidden away among the many bookcases that surrounded them, and while she had certainly enjoyed every minute of it she also felt that it had to stop. "Aren't you late for class, Rosy~?"
Rogue speaking up again broke both Jaune and Rose out of their horrified trance, and they both let out high shriek of surprise and fright as they quickly separated, Jaune falling on his butt leaning against the bookcase while Rose quickly covered her chest with her discarded shirt. Their fright only made Rouge smile wider and she let out a laugh at their behavior. She continued to watch as both Jaune and Rose got dressed as fast as they could, Jaune's still quite visible and unsatisfied erection only making the process harder for him.
When she was fully dressed, Rose ran like the wind away from her two siblings, her heart beating like crazy in her chest and her cheeks as scarlet as her sister's hair. Just why she ran she didn't even really know herself, but as soon as she saw Rouge and she realized the position her sister had found them in Rose's fight or flight instincts kicked in and she decided to 'fly'...
Leaving Jaune alone in the library with Rouge as she sprinted to her class...
"R-Rouge, what the hell..." Rouge laughed at her little brother's confusion. It had all happened so fast, and the fear the two of them had felt was oh so satisfying to Rouge. Jaune's heart rate calmed slightly, and Rouge felt a little bit saddened by the loss of the panicked aura. She was a little bit happy though, seeing as how he still wasn't fully clothed, and he didn't exactly mind being in her presence all the while.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I hope I didn't interrupt anything~... It would really be a shame if my little brother was left unsatisfied..." Rouge licked her lips as she said it, her playful voice turning lascivious and husky. Jaune shivered at the sound of it. "You know, while I was watching our little Rosy go to town on your cock, I was thinking to myself; it would be such a shame if all of your undoubtedly tasty cum went to her~."
She drew closer to Jaune, and smiled widely and mischievously. "O-oh, r-really?" Jaune stuttered out, and she nodded and let out the most Roguelike giggle he had ever heard, which was adorable as much as it was scary and arousing.
"You don't have to get dressed Jaune..." she whispered as she pulled his jeans and boxers back down to the floor and grabbed his cock, not hesitating for a second before starting to jack him off at a decent speed, Rose's saliva helping her hand slide across his shaft easily. As Jaune sat down and groaned at her actions, she leaned in as close to his ear as possible. "Because, right now, I want to make you feel better than Rose ever could~..."
Jaune could just barely think about giving Rouge a response before his legs locked up and his hips jerked forward against her soft, quickly working hand. The only handjob he had gotten before had been by Blanc, and it couldn't even compare to this. Rouge's pace started off as decent, but it quickly increased and the moans coming from Jaune's mouth only seemed to encourage her more. She helped him sit down on the floor, not stopping her hands movements, and sat herself down next to him so she could make sure none of Jaune's cum went to waste once he hit his limit. That would be a crime worthy of a new end times.
"Don't hold back, Jaune... give me all your cum~..." once again, Jaune's hips jerked, and his face twisted in pleasure, much like it had when Rose had been sucking his cock. Rouge found his expression to be quite a pleasant sight to look at while she worked his increasingly twitchy shaft, and she couldn't help but lean in and kiss him on the cheek. He was her favorite human, after all, and right now he was looking very appealing with his mouth hanging open and his eyes shut tightly.
"R-Rouge!" Jaune moaned loudly, his mind becoming increasingly blank from the pleasure coursing throughout his body, and it wasn't until he felt Rouge's lips against his cheek that he opened his eyes. He knew Rouge was affectionate with him, more than with anyone else, but she had never given him a kiss like this before. Her kisses or hugs were always overwhelming for him, but this one was soft, caring, and downright loving in a way he never expected from her. He honestly didn't think Rouge had it in her to be this gentle, but that made the feeling of her lips gently meeting his cheek all the more special. The action wasn't crazy or fun, which was how he usually described Rouge, it was just a gentle, loving kiss on his cheek.
"Cum for me, Jaune~..." the feeling of Rouge's soft lips moving against his cheek as she spoke and the husky tone in which she said the words sent Jaune ever the edge, and his hips jerked on final time as Rogue smiled widely. She would get her reward now.
She held her free hand out and made sure that he came directly in it, thick, white substance filling her within seconds. She cupped the hand tightly, ensuring that none of his precious cum leaked out onto the floor. Jaune sat panting, his mind completely blown at just how amazing Rouge's hand had felt. "Oh! You came a lot, Jaune~! Good~..." Jaune watched as she moved his semen around the palm of her hand with her fingers curiously. "It's a lot more gooey than I imagined when watching porn!" Rouge chuckled happily, so unlike how she usually was. She was so out of character right now that Jaune wondered if this was actually how she was. Curious, and happy… and maybe only he got to see this side of her? That thought made him smile.
She leaned down and licked at the cum in her palm carefully, and let out a happy squeal as the taste made itself known to her tastebuds. "Yep, delicious, just as I thought~! Though, it's your cum, Jaune, so of course it is!"
Jaune felt a blush rush to his cheeks. He loved hearing Rouge so happy and her licking at her hand to drink all his cum was quite the enjoyable image, but he still couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at that Rouge would love to drink something that had come from there on his body. He hadn't really thought about it before with Noir, Blanc, or Violet, but all of them too had seemingly enjoyed his taste. It was just that Rouge was enjoying it a lot more than any of his other sisters.
Rouge just kept on licking her hand, the slurping noises her mouth made against her palm as she happily drank all of the cum Jaune had rewarded her with being very audible in the empty library, and when she finished and looked up at her brother's heated face she couldn't resist giggling. He was looking very cute, almost bashful while looking away from her face, and Rouge found herself feeling even happier as she turned him to face her completely, leaning in so that there was just a mere centimeter separating her lips from his. She usually despised cute and cuddly things, she was a being of pure death and destruction after all, but Jaune was the exception. He was not only allowed to look cute without her destroying him, but she also actually liked when he was acting cute. He was just special like that. He was her special little brother, and as she hovered above his body, Rouge felt her chest began to feel odd, and the urge to close the distance between her lips and Jaune's grew far stronger as she thought about him.
"U-um... Rouge? Big sis? W-what are you doing?"
She didn't answer him, not right away. She just stayed completely still, looking at his face. This period of inactivity was so unlike the Rouge Arc that Jaune was familiar with, the Rouge Arc that was known all across town as a crazy psychopath. Jaune never thought of her like that, but he knew everyone else did. What he had just witnessed, the somewhat odd turn of character that she had had when she found him and Rose, it just proved to him that she wasn't. This Rouge was playful, sexy, and loving in her own way.
She finally made a move when the feelings inside of her grew to be too strong for her to keep inside, and she did something new. Rouge had kissed him once before, and she was very passionate, very fast about her movements. This marked the second time they had kissed, and the second time she had made him cum for that matter. But there was something different about this time, and he couldn't put his finger on it. Aside from the fact that she was going slow and trying to make it as sensual as possible, that is.
Rouge let out a moan as her tongue entered Jaune's mouth, and she fawned at the noise of approval he made at his own taste. She was showing weakness, and she knew it. Jaune was so special to her, but she always managed to hide it when others were around by treating him the same as everyone else. She couldn't do that now, not when they were finally alone. She didn't care if she was being weak, she trusted Jaune not to tell anyone, and she trusted him not to betray her. He could hurt her if he wanted to and she'd probably never even lift a finger in retaliation, even though if it were anyone else she would smite them where they stood.
She knew he wouldn't though... unless, of course, she wanted him too. That was a fun thought.
She smiled into the kiss as Jaune's hands went around her neck, and Rouge had to have mental battle with herself to stop herself from cooing at the soft moans of approval he let out. She didn't want to risk expelling too much air in a coo when she could instead just keep kissing her adorable little brother. When she became the sole ruler of the wasteland she would leave behind after destroying Remnant, just like the Chaos Gods had foretold, Rouge decided that Jaune would be an excellent addition to her throne room. He could stand by her side all day, just waiting for her command, and then he could kiss her as much as she wanted... though she didn't like that plan as much as she thought she would. She didn't want to keep Jaune as a pet or a slave, he was her special human after all, he deserved special treatment.
'You'll get your own room, connecting to mine, of course, in my palace, and you can sit on my lap while I remotely tend to the suffering of the planet... and then you can be cute all day, and I can kiss you... because you're my special little brother who I never want to destroy...' Rouge thought as she continued to softly kiss Jaune, gently breaking it off after a moment so they could both catch their breaths. She was basically straddling him at this point, just like she had the last time they had kissed, but now there was no rush or heated lust in the moment. This time it was something different, something that made Rouge feel... happy as Jaune stared up at her from his position underneath her.
"W-wow, Rouge... that... that was amazing..." he sighed out after making sure his lungs were completely filled, and Rouge smiled at him. Not grinned, not smirked, not bared her fangs, but smiled. She leaned down and rested her forehead against his for a moment, deciding to think about these weird new feelings later, right now she just wanted to enjoy herself for a bit.
After a minute of just resting her forehead against Jaune's, the closeness making her feel nice inside, Rouge stood up and pulled her little brother with her, embracing him once they were standing. "You're special, Jaune, you know that, right? You're my special human." She said softly, far softer than Jaune had ever heard before from her, and before he could answer anything she placed her lips on his again, the kiss feeling more passionate than the last right from the start.
As much as it was more passionate and faster, there still wasn't any lust involved whatsoever. As much as Rouge wanted to make her special human feel even better, she was still aware that doing so in public would be considered a bad thing by Violet. And she really didn't want to upset her sister, knowing she would make it harder for her and Jaune to have more alone time. And Rouge was certainly going to make sure she and her little brother had a lot more alone time from now on.
She tensed up and pulled away from him for a small second and her face scrunched up into a sour expression. Something was wrong, she could feel it in the air around them. It was slight, but it was there. She shrugged and started smiling happily at Jaune once more. "We have to get you dressed now, or we'll get in trouble," she said softly, leaning down to pulling up his jeans and boxers as well. Jaune grabbed his hoodie and put it over his head as Rouge attached herself to his lips again.
He was already missing class, and she didn't care about Remnant's horrible education system (she was, after all, smarter than anyone on the planet in ways no one could ever possibly imagine), so she figured that this was as good a way as any to spend the rest of their time together. It most certainly wasn't because the fluttering in her chest was making her feel good, that would be ridiculous. But the feeling she had felt earlier was getting harder to ignore, and stronger too…
"Ja-une! Are you in here? The teacher was getting worried!"
Both Jaune and Rouge froze in their kiss for a moment when the sound of a girl's voice reached their ears. Though the reason they were frozen was different. Jaune was holding completely still out of fear, not wanting to be discovered in such an 'inappropriate' position after Vi had told him to be careful. Rouge, however, had another reason for being frozen.
While Jaune stayed unmoving, Rouge pulled back from their kiss and looked towards where the voice had come from, her eye's glowing a dark, terrifying red. She wasn't scared or worried at the moment, she was just furious. This heretic had come to ruin her and her special human's moment, and for that she had earned Rouge Arc's undying hatred.
A brown mop of hair turned around the corner of the bookcase and Armor Whatsherface was suddenly staring at the two of them, Jaune going completely red, while Rouge visibly began shaking with rage, not that the heretic seemed to notice that as she stared at Rouge's special human in a way that made Rouge herself feel even more angry, if that was even possible.
"There you are, Jaune! I've been looking all over for you, class started, like, forever ago. Come on, we have to hurry otherwise teach' will be really angry!"
"A-A-Amor! H-hi! U-um... yeah, I-I'll be right there, I just g-gotta say goodb-" Jaune tried to stammer back from his position practically in Rouge's arms, but he was interrupted before he could finish by Rouge herself.
"I WILL SMITE YOU, HEATHEN!" Both Jaune and Amor jumped at the pure, uncontained bloodlust in Rouge's voice, her tone almost sounding as if it was made out of four monstrous voices instead of one (though technically it could be considered five since one of the voices sounded kind of fat and just not there in a way, and there certainly was a weird scuttling noise within it, not unlike a rat, but it seemed really new and it was most likely was just a technicality that no one really cared about because of some 41st millenium thing). For once, Jaune felt genuinely afraid of his sister as she stared down poor Amor, the girl's mind seemingly being slowly ripped apart by some sort of 'warp-storm' within Rouge's gaze.
Almost as quickly as Rose had been earlier, Jaune and Amor sprinted from the the library, leaving behind a very angry and was craving Chaos goddess in the form of Jaune's older sister. The last thing they heard Before they made it out of the library's twin, thick, wooden doors was a scream of unending rage and a "BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD-JAUNE!"
Maxaro: Reviews are, of course, always welcome.
This chapter had been beta-read by Fate-117 and myself. Thanks for the help, buddy!