His Secret Admirer

Chapter 14

By

Grevin Hades

*Ding*

'Good morning my love. I hope you had some good dreams last night. I know it must be difficult sleeping in a new place but I know I slept very well. Being able to wake up in your presence makes my mornings amazing and then being able to smell your sweat on your sheets and then see you in the shower…this must be a version of heaven…but it isn't perfect. '

*Ding*

'I'm referring to the whores that I tolerate in order to be near you. They just want you on a purely physical level. They want little to do with your mind. They don't know your hopes, your dreams. They don't realize that you want to be a strong knight just like your ancestors. I do. I want to help you reach your goal. I want to see you swoop into battle against the Grimm and carve a path through them to victory. I have to admit, the mental imagery of it does make me want to find some along time with you but that can come in time.'

*Ding*

'I picture it often. You in a full set of armor, sword and shield in hand, all of it showing clear signs of battle. Your hair is longer and you are covered in sweat and dirt from the conflict but your eyes…your beautiful eyes hold an intensity that promises swift, brutal victory. You rally the teams under your command with a mighty yell and call forth the charge into a line of Ursa and King Taiju. I can imagine you bringing Crocea Mors down in strong brilliant swings, cutting down your opponents in your path until none remain. Then you turn and find me there, fighting alongside you and when the battle is won we meet, our eyes lock and we embrace knowing that we will keep each other and those important to us safe from harm. Tell me, what do you think the future will be like for us? Do you want to have lots of children like your family did with you and your sisters? Speaking of them, I can't wait to meet them someday. Maybe we should all invite them over for a holiday someday.'

*Ding*

'Good afternoon Jaune, I bet you're having a great time with classes today. I can't help but smile at the looks we get when we all sit around you in class. I have to admit that it does get difficult to take notes during the lectures due to the lack of elbow room but knowing that we're tell those sluts in the class that you're claimed is worth it. I didn't like the way Coco and Velvet were looking at you though. They have two men on their own teams that they can sleep around with, they need to leave our property alone.'

*Ding*

'Did I mention just how handsome you looked in your combat armor? Also, I'm very proud of how well you did in Combat Class. I know it isn't easy fighting against someone as large as Cardin or as fast as Ren but you're doing a lot better than before. I can see lots of improvement...but if you want, gutting Cardin is something doable. Ren is like a brother to you so he is safe for now.'

*Ding*

'Jaune you look so handsome even if you're distracted…even during class, like today in Ports Class. I don't think its right that he punished you for it though. Doesn't that guy know that you have a perfectly good reason to be distracted? He was lucky he just gave you a warning. If it had been a detention he would have been found in pieces all over the lecture room.'

*Ding*

'The more I watch you Jaune, the more I find myself loving you. I'll give you an example. During lunch I watched how you were eating your food and I couldn't help but wish it was me you were enjoying. The very idea of you enjoying the taste of me over your palette makes my heart race. I know I told you I want you for your mind and soul but don't forget that there is physical attraction as well. After all, you're the whole package. Maybe one of these days you'll indulge me and find a way to make a meal out of me.'

*Ding*

'Who called you on your phone my love? I could see you smile for a moment but then you saw us all looking and quickly turned away. It's not some harlot trying to take you from us…from me, is it? You better just tell me now or I'll find a way to hack your scroll. I want to know the name of that bitch. I'll hang her intestines up like party ribbon if she tries anything with you. No one can have you but me…no one…'

*Ding*

'Jaune why didn't you just tell us it was your little sister calling to check on you. I think it's so sweet that your family wants to check on you and see how you're doing…but I am a bit curious. Growing up with so many sisters did any of them develop any kind of complex? If they did would I need to keep an eye out for them? I don't want to hurt them if I can help it but I'm not going to let them take you either. On a different note, having so many sisters, did you develop a sister complex? I admit that while I'm not exactly the most confident about such things, I wouldn't mind playing the role of your sister…your loving, caring, beautiful sister…would you prefer an older sister who is wise in the world and knows how to take care of her brother, or a younger sister eager to please you with bountiful energy and a hint of innocence?'

*Ding*

'Was that too much? You've been red ever since I sent you that last message Jaune. Are you feeling well? …Onee-Chan?'

*Back in the dorms*

Jaune groaned as he fell forward onto the bed letting his head bounce off the pillow once before letting himself sinking into the soft surface, his scroll buzzing once again. Classes were done and he had just changed into more relaxing shorts and t-shirt but despite it being so late, the texts just continued. She had been messaging him all day long. It never stopped. In class, out of class, in combat, in the locker room even in the bathroom. It never ceased. What made matters worse is that he couldn't figure out who it was despite him watching his "caretakers" like a hawk.

Every time a message was sent he would begin to look around for anyone putting down a scroll or even having a scroll out in the open near them and every time, there was nothing. So now he had to deal with yet another stalker. All he wanted was for things to return to normal but after a day like today, it was clear that it wasn't going to happen.

The day began with him waking to several sets of eyes staring down at him from around his bed. The girls, even Nora, had woken early and decided that the best way to begin the day was to stand over his bed, or to remain where they lay on him and stare at his sleeping form until he woke. Needless to say the sight had caused a surge in his adrenalin which made him jump only for the ones laying with him to tighten their hold on his arms and stomach sufficiently pinning him down. Then Yang just had to make a small joke about him dreaming about going camping because he was pitching a tent...damn morning wood.

Then in the shower it took all he had to keep Blake and Ruby from trying to wash his back and help him towel off. Breakfast had Pyrrha and Weiss trying to feed him a nutritious breakfast and then they were off to class…with Yang latching onto his right arm and Pyrrha his left causing eyes to follow them all.

Combat class wasn't a joy either. The new instructor, a temp professor simply names Mr. Hades (yes I'm going to put my fav original character in here somewhere.) had taken over in place of Ms. Goodwitch and it turns out that while she was strict, this new guy was like he was half demon. Gruff and short with all students, quick to point out flaws in tactics while at the same time giving just enough encouragement to keep them pushing to surpass their limits. It made him sound like he was a spiteful bastard but if one looked close enough they could see that he had the best of intentions with his actions.

While a nice sentiment, it didn't help when Jaune had to face down Cardin and Ren in a spar. It was clear that Professor Hades was trying to teach him method on how to handle being outnumbered but the results went about as one would expect. Ren was fast and was able to quickly flank him while Cardin pressed in with a full-frontal assault.

"Arc! watch your back!" Hades barked from his position on the training floor, his arms crossed with his piercing red eyes watching with careful precision.

Juane turned and was able to block a quick strike from Ren while still maintaining good footing thanks to Pyrrhas training but then Cardin came in with a solid swing of his mace.

"Move Arc! Don't let yourself be put into a vulnerable position! Don't just watch his weapon, watch his feet!"

Jaune tried to move but Cardin was able to get in his swing before he could. Jaune was able to get his shield raised in time but the strike was still enough to throw him back across the floor. As he slid to a halt a buzzer sounded signaling the end of the match.

Jaune groaned as he closed his eyes and let his head fall back against the floor with a quiet thump. He could hear the steady sound of heavy boots moving towards him stopping just off to his side. Opening his eyes, he looked up to meet the piercing gaze of his new instructor who was staring back down at him with a small frown. "Er…sorry sir."

The professor smirked a bit now which was a bit off-putting considering his sharp looking teeth. Mr. Hades was of faunus descent but as to what animal trait he exhibited specifically, that was a mystery. He was a large man with broad shoulders and he wore a set of darkened plate armor which only added to his imposing form. His arms were bare except for two gauntlets he wore and his hand were covered in armored gloves. His skin was dark and his hair was brown and a bit shaggy however his eyes were the most striking in that they were a vivid piercing red.

The professor reached out a hand offering it Jaune. "Ok Mr. Arc, let's get you on your feet." Taking him by his hand, the veteran hunter pulled the young man up to his feet with ease before turning back to face the class as well as Ren and Cardin who remained on the training floor.

"Ok, that wasn't as bad as it may have looked and I'll explain. Mr. Arc was put into a disadvantage for a reason. When you're out there fighting the Grimm or anything else for that matter, chances are it isn't going to be a fair fight. Beowolves run in packs, Urza do too. In the middle of an attack it would be easy for them to separate a hunter from their team or to surround a lone hunter for an ambush."

The professor motioned to Ren and Cardin. "So here we have our Beowolf and Urza," Then he motioned to Jaune, "and here we have our hunter. Mr. Arc did a fine job of keeping track of Mr. Ren avoiding his quick strike so he couldn't knock his legs out from under him but," He motioned to Cardin once again, "He was distracted enough by that quick move to allow our Urza enough time to get a deadly blow in. There are a few options a hunter has when it comes to a pincer move like this. Now I suggest you pay attention, this may save your life."

Jaune indeed did pay attention and learned that if he allows himself to stay mobile the moment the quick attack begins he could put himself in a more favorable position to avoid the second strike from the bruiser. After a few demonstrations from the professor Jaune was once again put into an unfavorable position but the moment Ren broke into his run, he shifted his position and moved to intercept him putting more distance between him and Cardin thus when Ren went in for his quick strike, Jaune was able to easily block it and then turn and set his feet before Cardin to hit him resulting in the blow of the mace to bounce harmlessly off of the knights shield.

This of course earned some cheers from the crowd, Yang and Ruby mostly, and brought a small smile to the teachers face. "Well done Mr. Arc, well done. Remember everyone, footing is extremely important but so is mobility…Now then, continue the spar. Kick each other's ass until one of you has your aura in the red!"

Needless today he didn't last more than a few minutes against the two. While he did enjoy learning the lesson, he did wish that Cardin wouldn't always swing for the fences with that damnable mace. His shoulder still hurt from taking the blows.

After Combat Training, there was a lecture from Professor Port that went about as well as expected. The moment he sat down he was surrounded on all sides by his…" caretakers." They had moved in to close that he could barely write his notes and to make it worse, some of them tried to play with him during class. Rubbing his thigh, sliding a hand under his waistband and rubbing his lower back, even those behind him slowly running a toe over his back. He had become so distracted that Professor Port had scolded him thinking he was falling asleep in class. Thankfully he had been able to keep the girls from lashing out afterwards.

While in class he had also noticed that Coco was back, out of the infirmary along with Velvet, both of whom were staring at him with small smirks, completely ignoring the glares of the others. He had initially thought that they were the ones sending him those messages but again he would receive messages from the new admirer while he would be glancing their direction and of course there were no scrolls being used.

The two had made an attempt to talk to him after class but he was quickly pushed out the door by his group while they also stared daggers at the two members of team CFVY. Lunch hadn't been much better, being surrounded once again where he sat and those across from him playing footsie and running their foot up his calf and thigh making him jump from time to time…it was maddening. And then his sister called.

Normally a call from his family was a welcome thing especially a younger sister who was excited to tell him about the latest activity in her life but now, the moment his scroll rang and he answered, "Oh hi Jeanette," the room grew very cold and he could feel the stares of every girl with him hit him. Their eyes were dead, cold…murderous. He had to turn away and prey that they wouldn't overreact.

The conversation with his sister was nice and he wished his family well but the moment he hung up the phone they were on him. He had been pulled to the back of the building and held against a brick wall while a blade had been held to his neck. They all but interrogated him, demanding to know who the bitch calling him was and why was he cheating on them with her. They threatened to kill her and anyone associated with her before he could even tell them about his relation to her. The moment they saw reason everything returned to normal. No malice, no dead eyes, no murder and no blades.

The moment they returned to the dorm for the night he made a beeline for his bed and all but collapsed. If it was going to be like this every day, getting random love notes on his scroll, being all but held hostage by the girls and having his family threatened…he would snap.

Before he was able to fully delve into the depression his current situation was giving him he felt a light form move on the bed with him, moving one leg over his prone form and gently sit down on his thighs putting a light weight on him. "Jaune?"

He froze a moment recognizing the voice right away. It was Weiss, she was sitting on his thighs and from the way he could feel her cooling touch against him, she wasn't wearing her combat dress or boots. He turned his head so he could peak back at her from the corner of his eye and to his surprise she was wearing a simple white t-shirt and short blue shorts. He hair was down and splayed out behind her just increasing her beauty. "Weiss? What are you doing?"

She smiled softly at him, her cold exterior evaporating leaving a beautiful sight. "You looked stressed…I wanted to help. Not to mention I wanted to show you that I care about you in more than just a physical sense. I want you to be happy…need you to be happy. So, I thought you'd like a back rub."

He blinked a moment before a small smile began to form. "R-really? That would be great…thank you."

She gave him a bright smile which despite his best efforts to repress it, caused him to smile a bit too. In moments he felt her push his shirt up to his shoulders while she shifted to sit on his lower back. "Just relax Jaune, I'll have you like putty in my hands."

In an instant he felt her cool hands settle on his lower back and sides, her thumbs gently pushing against his sore muscles sending a strong wave of pleasure up his spine and a chill over his form causing a soft grunt to escape his lips. This only encouraged her and she began to slide her palms up to his lower back. "Hmm, you're really tense Jaune…"

He half rolled his eyes and nodded. "Well, it has been a bit stressful as of late. -OW!" He grunted as she pressed hard into a particularly sore spot on the middle of his back.

She ignored his complaint and continued to work out the knot on his back. "Oh hush. I know it's been a bit of a rough transition but remember, it's because we love you. You'll accept it soon enough and then you'll be truly happy."

He groaned quietly into the pillow under his head as she moved to the base of his neck and began to use her hands to forcefully knead his neck. "…but it isn't right. You weren't given a choice."

She narrowed her eyes and leaned down putting more pressure on his neck and shoulders while digging her nails into his skin causing him to squirm under her. "I made my choice. You and me, together. Forever. Nothing will take you away from me and I will never stop loving you."

Her grip was fierce now, her nails digging into his flesh and while his aura did protect him from being cut by her sharp nails, the pain of them pressing into his flesh causing him to gasp and arch his back in attempt to push her off of him. "Gah! Weiss, stop!"

Within an instant her grip was broken and her hands were off of his back sending a wave of relief over him. His reprieve was short however and he was again startled to feel her begin to push his shirt up over his head. "Off, now."

He barely had time to move his arms before it was torn over his head leaving him bare chested. Seconds later he felt a cool cloth land by his head and when he looked at it he saw that it was the same shirt she had been wearing. Before he could react, he felt her warm form lay down on top of him, her breasts pressing softly into his back while her hands slide over his arms in a tender embrace. The sensation of her long white locks of hair brushing over him making his skin tingle, her warm breath washing across his neck. "Mmm, here, I think this will help you relax more Jaune."

Jaune could feel every bit of her as she practically writhed against his form, her hands sliding over every inch of exposed skin she could reach while softly kissing his shoulder and neck. "W-Weiss…"

He felt her giggle before turning her head and softly whispering into his ear. "Just relax. Our shared body heat with help you with your tension and at the same time I get to get to feel you all over." She tucked her head into his hair taking a slow inhale. "Ahhh, you smell so good Jaune. Your scent at the end of the day sends a shiver down my spine." She proceeded to lightly run her tongue over the back of his ear. "I want to smell your hair every night, taste your flesh every night, be with you like this every night. I can't resist you…you're like a drug." She closed her eyes and lightly bit his ear making him gasp and blush.

He tried to pull his head away and began to twist and turn under her in an attempt to move away but she wrapped her arms around him holding herself to him while letting a sultry moan quietly echo into his ear. "Weiss! Stop, you need to get off me."

She shook her head and tightened her grip holding herself tighter to him even as he managed to turn over enough to make them both lay on their sides in an awkward spooning position. "No, this is my time with you and I'm not going to stop. I want to hold you Jaune, please! Let me hold you. Let me talk with you. Let me get to know everything about you."

Feeling defeat wash over him he sighed and relaxed letting his head flop back onto the pillow while her hands slowly slid over his chest, arms, waist and hips while her calves and feet moved over his legs. "Everything about me? I thought you already knew everything there is to know. Haven't you and the others been stalking me?"

She Chuckled and gently shook her head against his shoulder before giving it a light kiss. "Yes we have but that doesn't mean we know everything. I want to know more about you, I want to know what it was like growing up for you. How big is your family?"

He blinked a moment clearly caught off guard by her words. "Um…well, I have seven sisters, mostly older but two younger and no brothers. I'm the only one so growing up I was put through some rather unique situations. I would be dressed up by them like a living doll. I would be used as a partner for dance practice. I was always playing dolls with them."

"Sounds like a lot of trouble."

He chuckled and shook his head. "It was for a while but then as we got older they became more protective of me. I was baby brother Jaune. Sure, they would tease me, hell their friends would tease me but the moment something happened there would always be someone there to keep me from being hurt."

"Hmm, I can understand their position. I would do the same thing for you."

"It wasn't great…being coddled like that made it difficult. They didn't want to take me seriously as a hunter in training, hell they didn't take me seriously as a man. Though, now I think that isn't a problem. I've shown them I have what it takes to be a hunter in training."

Weiss slid her hand over his chest and kissed his shoulder once again. "I know that isn't a problem now Jaune. I take you very seriously as a man and I'd love to demonstrate that anytime you wish. Though I think that if my brother were anything like you I'd be very proud of him…you have come far."

He turned his head slightly, his cheeks still red. "You think so?"

She smirked. "I know so…but don't let it go to your head. You still have to keep improving."

He found himself smiling a bit despite the sensation of her wrapping her let over his thigh and pressing harder into his back. "I didn't know you had a brother Weiss."

She sighed while moving a hand down his arm and lacing her fingers through his. "There is a reason for that. He is not someone I'm proud to know. A sniveling, spoiled, manipulative child who schemes and plots looking only to further his position. Just like his…my father. If I could just disown them both it would be very fortunate for myself and for the company."

"He sounds like a piece of work…they both do."

"Oh they are but lets not talk about them now…or ever. How are you feeling now? Are you still tense?"

He paused a moment as he did a bit of a mental inventory. His back was relaxed against her warm body, his tension was no longer present and the sensation of her running her hands over him was providing quite a bit of comfort. "I…well, no…no I'm not. I feel good."

Weiss grinned and slowly moved to sit up on her side so she could lean over him a bit. "I thought you would be…now can you help me relax some?"

Becoming suspicious Jaune slowly turned over onto his back to look up at her. "What do you mean?"

She simply smiled and laid herself down on him once again allowing her hair to cover their faces like a curtain. She let her forehead rest against his and lightly brushed her nose against his. "Well…either you let me lay here using you as my pillow or you can find a way to exhaust me without either of us having to leave this bed." She closed the gap and placed a soft, sensual kiss on his lips.

Jaune actually felt his cheeks warm up as his hands instinctively moved to her waist and hips holding her in a gentle grip. What was happening to him, was he beginning to have feelings for her? Was he starting to like this psychopath who did things to him? If that were the case why? Why now? Why at all? Was he losing his mind?

Weiss didn't give him time to react as she shifted her weight and moved to lay on her side tucking under his arm and using his shoulder and chest as a pillow while curling into him, her leg draping over his, a content sigh escaping her. "Hmmm, I could get used to this. After a busy day of hunting Grimm and dealing with corporate issues coming back to this day after day would be perfect."

Jaune felt his cheeks continue to burn while his hand instinctively moved inwards and pressed against her lower back pulling her firmly against him earning a small but quite sultry look from her eyes. Slowly she moved her hand over his chest and began to trace her finger of his chest in an idle pattern. "I love your callused hands on me Jaune…I like it when you hold me. It reminds me of just how strong you really are...of how you could easily take control of me if you truly wanted it…it wouldn't be unwelcomed."

Jaune opened his mouth to respond but a loud thud of the door to the room bursting open pulled both of their attention to the front of the room where Yang slowly made her way in, her his swaying with each step. Her lilac eyes were shining with mischief and a sly grin rested on her lips. She wore her school uniform which was unbuttoned revealing her bra covered chest, stomach and a hint of her panties as she crossed the room. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Decided to sneak in some Jaune time Weiss?"

Weiss nodded as she again moved her leg over Jaunes hooking it between his knees and slightly pulling him against her. "I did…You got to sleep on him last night, I felt I deserved some time."

Yang stopped at the foot of the bed letting her hands rest on her hips as she stared down at the two her smile growing slightly. "Mmm…looks like fun. Do you have room for one more?"

Before either could respond the blond bombshell shrugged her shoulders and moved her hips causing her school clothing to fall to the floor leaving her in a purple lacey bra with matching panties that matched her eyes perfectly, both barely able to contain her voluptuous frame. She leaned forward and climbed onto the bed, crawling towards the two, moving up Jaunes prone form. Jaune could feel his heartbeat increase as she stared at him, the look in her eyes combined with her smirk and the way her hair spread out behind her making her look like a lioness getting ready to take its prey. "You look good enough to eat Jaune…so yummy."

Yang moved over his prone form pausing just above the waist band to his shorts and gave him a small wink before leaning down and placing a few light but loud kisses on his abdomen, slowly moving upwards to his chest then his neck and finally his lips capturing him in a fierce kiss before pulling back enough to slide herself against his side so she was opposite of Weiss curling herself against him so his legs were pinned between her thighs. "Mmm, momma likes…I love your taste on my lips."

Weiss snuggled her head into the crook of his neck a small sigh escaping her while Yang slowly traced her hand up his abdomen to his chest and back down, her nails lightly scraping over his skin. "Hmmm, he smells good too. Just being in your arms Jaune makes my love for you bloom."

Yang chuckles and gave his shoulder a small bite before kissing the same spot. "It gets me hot. You should have asked me out sooner Jaune…I hate that I had to wait as long as I did to have you."

Jaune frowned and shook his head. "You never liked me like this before Yang. This is all a result of Glyndas twisted experiment. If I had asked you out before you would have pointed and laughed."

She frowned and leaned up a bit to better look him in the eyes. "You don't know that. I loved how you were able to get Ruby to open up so easily. It was also easy to see just what kind of man you would become the very moment I saw you…and from that moment I knew I needed to have you."

She lowered her head letting her hair drape over him slightly as she kissed his forehead, the tip of his nose and finally his lips. "Mmm, I love you Jaune and nothing will change that. Nothing."

Jaune mentally sighed as he tried to tune out the ramblings of the two his mind again wandering to ways that he could possibly escape his current issue. Perhaps if he were to run, but this time not to vale. What if he went to a completely different kingdom. What if he stopped his training, found a small village somewhere that was off the grid and opened up a small handyman store doing odd jobs for a living? Sure he wouldn't see his friends again but then again he has seen things that no one should have either.

Then there was the idea of just ending it. The most direct option of them all to be certain. If he ended himself or allowed himself to be fatally wounded by a Grimm then the others would be free. The curse that was placed on him by Glynda would be destroyed so no others could be harmed by it…but…if he did that his family would be devastated.

His family…this could affect them too. If he visited his family and the curse affected them...no! No, no-no-no-no…no! He refused to have that thought. The idea of his siblings, hell his own mother being affected was just disturbing. However, the reality of the matter is that he couldn't risk seeing them again. If they wished to have any sort of normal life he would have to stay away from them forever…that wouldn't go over well with any of his siblings or parents. They would scour the land searching for any sign of him. Hell, his 'caretakers' would as well. What if he traveled the world as a circus clown?

"Jaune…Jaune?"

He was pulled back from his thoughts by the sound of Weiss calling his name softly into his ear. "Uh…um, yes?"

Weiss leaned up on her elbow and propped herself over him a bit completely unashamed of her uncovered form now on display for him. She gave him a coy little smile before putting a finger to her lip while her eyes became half lidded. "Jaune, you looked to be lost in thought…what were you thinking about? Were you thinking about how we make an amazing couple and how beautiful our children will be?"

Yang smirked as she licked her lips. "Maybe he was thinking about how large his family will be after a few years…maybe after we all have a couple of his kids."

Jaune frowned and began to pull away from the two in an attempt to sit up only for them both to latch onto him and force him back down again. "Girls, look I appreciate your…thoughts for the future but it's a little early to be thinking about a family don't you think? Besides we need to get up and start our homework, not to mention help the others get dinner ready."

Both girls moved over him so they each were straddling a leg and let their heads hover above his, their vacant eyes staring down at him causing a shiver of fear to move down his spine. They both had a manic smile on their lips as their eyes locked onto his. "Now Jaune…you wouldn't leave your princess alone would you?"

Yang licked her lips as she tried to push herself so she was hovering over the majority of his form. "You wouldn't leave me by my lonesome, would you? I need you-"

"We…we need you" Wiess interrupted as she pushed back into view over him.

Yang reached out and slide a hand over his chest and slowly trailed a finger down his stomach grinning wildly now as she felt his body shift and squirm under her touch. "Please Jaune…can I just have a taste of you…even if it's a little bit?"

Jaune shook his head as his mind rushed back to that night in the hotel room. Acting on pure instinct he moved his hands up and caught both of them on the shoulder and used as much force as he could manage at the awkward angle he was at and pushed the two back while doing his best to sit up. "No, no, we need to get our work done."

Wiess began to move back allowing him to move but Yang narrowed her eyes and reached forward sliding a hand behind his neck and taking a strong grip of his hair digging her nails into his scalp making him cringe. The heiress turned to glare at the blonde but did nothing to make her ease her grip on her love. "Yang! Let him go!"

Yang said nothing for a moment before pulling Jaune up into a sitting position while managing to also move to straddle his waist and push his face hard against her chest. "Do you hear that Jaune….do you hear my heart beating for you? Do you feel the heat of my blood boiling for you? I bet you can feel just how much I want you through your shorts."

She tightened her grip on his scalp making him wince and gasp which only encouraged her. "I love you Jaune…Love. You. You're mine…ours…all ours, and we have needs."

She quickly released her grip and cradled his head gently now, stroking his hair like she would a lover. "Please, don't forget our needs lover boy. One way or another we'll have them met." She leaned her head down and softly kissed the top of his head before releasing him and standing up making sure to let her fingers trail over his jawline. "We need to go out and hit the town sometime lover boy, it could be fun setting the town on fire with you."

Jaune frowned as he looked down not meeting her gaze. He reached down for his shirt only to have it snatched away by Weiss who put it on while giving him a small smirk, her icy eyes filled with a kind of mirth as having taken his clothing. "Sorry…I want this tonight…if you want it you'll have to come take it back."

Jaune said nothing a moment his mind trying to process the sight of Weiss in his shirt. In a normal circumstance he would be drooling at the sight but currently he didn't quite know how to respond. Thankfully he didn't have too. The door to the bedroom opened and Pyrrha stuck her head in. "Jaune? We need to get some of your training in, come on up to the roof."

*Elsewhere*

Cinder had been watching both Team RWBY and Team JNPR fairly closely for some time now and she had to admit that both groups appeared to be acting in a fashion which she would best describe as strange. At first her observations showed that those…children were behaving just like that, children. However, as time continued she began to notice a slight change in their behavior. Perhaps it was simply hormones of teenagers who have been kept in confined spaces together…but she didn't think it was that simple.

It had been subtle at first but the signs were there. First the girl with the silver eyes, Ruby. She began to watch the young man names Jaune. She could see how the young girl would stare at him with rosy cheeks, disgusting, but then it happened with the Schnee heiress too. She too would stare at him when she thought no one was looking.

Soon it had spread to others and by now she could see that there was something about this young man, something that isn't normal. All those girls flocked to him…even ones from outside of his team and usual friends…they were drawn to him. Even that bumbling teacher Glynda Goodwitch was taken with him, which to the teachers credit, took her much longer to catch on to.

At first she thought that this…boy…was a bumbling fool who had been simply lucky enough to draw the attention of the two but when the others began watching and then the professor…something else was at play here. She needed to know what. If he had a means of being able to control others, she needed to either find a way to control that power herself or eliminate it so it doesn't become an issue for her mistresses plan.

So she sent her best little mute spy to watch him. Neo. What the little psychopath lacked in voice, she made up for in resourcefulness and tenacity. If anyone was going to be able to learn what was going on with that little group it would be her.

Sure enough, within days Neo began sending back little reports. She had been using her semblance to blend into plain sight and what she saw was indeed interesting. Apparently, the young man's name was Jaune and he had managed to indeed draw not only the attention of those girls but he had also earned himself a secret admirer. Such a lucky boy…well, until Neo sent her next update.

Turns out those twisted girls Ruby and Weiss had gone and tricked the young man to go out alone to meet this secret person and they had not only knocked him out, they had proceeded to violate him all while declaring their love for him. She would have advised Neo to intervene but that would have been a waste of resources. Plus she was sure that secretly he had quite a thrill. What male wouldn't enjoy having two women pleasuring him? Strangely enough, based on her messages, Neo sounded like she enjoyed it too.

Well, it was that moment that things went from strange to bizarre. Jaune had reacted as anyone in his position would. He pulled inward and avoided his friends, he closed himself off but his teammates and friends didn't give him much chance. Their eyes continued to watch him and from what Neo reported in, they were hungrier than before. Something snapped in them and now the hunt was on, their prey stood no chance.

The brawler was the first to strike, no surprise there. While others tried to ease their way into the situation, she went straight for the kill. Challenged him to a spar, expressed her feelings and offered herself to him…The moron turned her down. Then she escalated things, stubborn girl. Making matters even more interesting he had begun to be approached by two Faunus girls, each one attempting to gain his attention in a subtle manner…they failed. Apparently even his own teammates were trying to get closer to him…what was so special about this young man?

Then it happened. The first real attack, first blood. The partner of the rabbit Faunus was attacked by one of Jaunes suitors. Clearly an attempt to make them back off, clearly a tactic that wouldn't work. In fact, it only served to embolden some. That was when Neo decided to 'bless' her with a video call. The depravity of that little mute was disturbing. However…if she was being honest with herself, it was enjoyable to view. The way he tried to resist the cat girl Blake was cute in a way, but the way that she ripped through his defenses was amazing…she couldn't seem to look away, even as the cameral shook which told her that Neo had found a way to enjoy herself too…the pervert.

Neo followed him without fail from there on. She followed him into the shower where his partner, the invincible girl Pyrrha Nikos, claimed him as her property and then to the movie night where he pulled everything out into the light which provided him enough distract to attempt an escape…a crude attempt at being clever she had to admit.

Annnnd…then he took the original two stalkers with him…so much for clever. Based on what Neo shared, it was a hell of a trip too. The two lured him into a false sense of security, proceeded to soften him up and then revealed themselves…by now Neo was taking his measurements and openly sharing them with not just herself but Emerald as well. She even began to speak about him in a manner suggesting that 'they' kidnap him and let her keep watch over him. She stated it would throw the two teams into chaos…and while it would, it was clear what her intentions were. Perhaps it was time to call the little mute psycho back.

Neo had other plans. She made it clear that she had now not only taken a liking to Jaune but intended to 'help him out of his situation'. When she had asked the assassin clarify what she meant, she was told that they were going to find a way to not only steal that boy away from his captors but then keep him 'safe' in their hideout…in her private quarters.

So here she was now, standing on the roof top of the cafeteria of Beacon watching Jaune and his partner sparing on the rooftop of their dorm, the who situation seeming more and more ridiculous. Those girls had already proven themselves to be more than a little dangerous and all but obsessed on the boy. They had killed Goodwitch after they learned she was interested in him too…worse yet they managed to get away with it. If those girls had the gall to kill a veteran huntress in cold blood over her having a physical attraction to their 'property' then what would they do when he is taken?

Just what was it about this man…what drew them to him? What was it about him that caused them to throw their potential futures away? Was he some kind of amazing lover? Did he have a unique semblance allowing him to manipulate others? She needed to know. After all, it wasn't as though he appeared to be something spectacular.

She shook her head as she allowed herself to rest back against the doorway access to the room, crossing her arms as she narrowed her gaze carefully watching the two spar…well, if it could be called that. It appeared he was attempting to spar while his partner was too busy moving around him, making him fall, moving in past his defenses, teasing him…she was flirting…that girl was flirting. One particular hit threw the young man down onto his back allowing her to drop down onto him so she could sit on his waist and hold her blade at his throat causing him to yield.

Cinder leaned forward a bit in curiosity when she saw that after he had relented the battle, rather than pull the blade back and let him up, she appeared to allow the edge of the blade to trace over his neck then she pulled it to her lips and licked it…was she…tasting his sweat? Even from the distance she was at she could see the girls cheeks begin to turn red while she continued to remain on top of her partner. Her eyes widened when she saw Pyrrha lean forward and attempt to kiss Jaune only for him to bring his hands up and catch her by the shoulders attempting to hold her back. Just what was going on here?

Her attention was pulled away by the sound of tinkling glass coming from her right. Turning her head she saw Neo in her usual outfit complete with parasol standing there, a smug smile showing on her lips as she stared out across the way at the two hunters in training.

"So…this is the boy that has caught their respective interest? That bumbling fool is the one that has caught your interest?"

Neo simply allowed her smile to grow before biting her lip and giving a small nod in confirmation. Cinder sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. "I don't understand it Neo. You're one of the deadliest assassins on Remnant. You could pretty much have any male you wanted…why so interested in him?"

Neo glanced up at Cinder before closing her eyes in a small cute smile and tilting her head to the side slightly. Cinder quirked an eyebrow at this. "So…you think he is cute?"

Neo nodded before licking her lips and lightly biting her bottom lip, her eyes locking on to her target across the rooftops a strange look coming into her eyes which left Cinder feeling unsettled. She knew Neo and that particular look worried her. This may not end well. "Neo I need to know, has this…this…child, affected you? Has whatever is affecting those girls now affecting you too? Is kidnapping him going to do anything to help Mistress Salem's cause?"

Neo silently pulled out her scroll and began to tap away all without looking at the screen, her eyes still boring into the young man across the way. In seconds Cinders scroll vibrated showing that she had received a message…of course it was from Neo.

'I'll admit that I am more than a little interested in him Cinder. How could I not be after seeing everything that I've seen? He's handsome, he's adorkable and he makes cute noises when he resists and looks delicious when bound. That is beside the point though. You see, he is what is keeping that group from killing each other…or anyone else they think may be after him. If we take him and plant seeds of doubt within their group, they'll tear each other apart. They'll be so busy trying to track down their toy that we will be able to focus on our mission without issue. A bonus is that I get a new toy to break in.'

Cinder rolled her eyes as she put her scroll away. "I often wonder who the real monsters in the world are…the Grimm or you."

Neo frowned and slowly raised her left hand flipping off Cinder for a moment earning a small smirk from the fiery woman. "Alright, alright, you can take him. However, if Emerald or I start to be affected by whatever it is he is doing then he will die…am I clear? Mistress Salem cannot afford to have our operations compromised. When you take him don't make it obvious either, get him alone, make it look like another woman took him, misdirect their rage."

Neo gave a small peace sign before raising her parasol to her shoulder and then her form crumbled like glass leaving Cinder alone once more. She glanced back over at the two sparing across the campus a small smirk coming over her lips. This could be useful, very useful.

To be continued.

Authors Notes:

Hey everyone. Thank you for taking time out of your day to read my work. I know that you have plenty of choices as to what to read and I want to let you know that I really appreciate you choosing to read my work. I also want to let you know just how much I really appreciated your comments and support.

As you know I work quite a bit and am very busy which makes it difficult for me to write and follow this little passion of mine. Your uplifting comments and overall support really provide me the needed drive to write. So, thank you. Thank you, Thank you.

So as always, questions. What is going on in Neo's mind? What will happen when she enacts her little plan. Will there be blood? (Yes). Will there be death? Maybe. Will Jaune have a bad time? For him perhaps, for you, I hope not.

Let me know your thoughts. What do you think will happen? Thanks again for reading my work. Have a good day.

-Grev