Study Session

Jaune and Pyrrha were ecstatic to have the room to themselves for the evening, since Nora took the opening of a new 24-hour pancake restaurant as a personal challenge, and Ren went with her to supervise. The young couple was eager to make the most of this opportunity, since they had very few chances to enjoy any private time to themselves.

In fact, they had been doing so for the last hour if the blurred number Pyrrha glimpsed on their digital clock was to be believed. Her vision wasn't entirely reliable now, considering she was seeing mostly spots and flashes of light.

Her heart was pounding, pulse thrumming in her ears, as her flushed skin glistened with sweat. Her amazing partner and boyfriend had been demonstrating his gift of tongues for the entire time, showing her his very cunning use of his linguistic skills.

After his third climactic demonstration in only a short time, Pyrrha could only reach one obvious conclusion. Jaune Arc's grasp of language was as undeniable as her combat prowess, and twice as dangerous. 'Truly Oum gives and he takes away...' the champion thought, just as she completed another successful demonstration.

Eventually, though, all good things must come to an end, and for Pyrrha that end was around successful demonstration number six. She collapsed in a boneless heap onto the bed, muscles like jelly, as she slid herself away from her partner's face. Luckily for them both, she had the presence of mind to angle herself so that she landed next to him, instead of on top.

Pyrrha reached for the glass of water she had placed on the end table, along with the oranges she had peeled earlier. She managed to steady her shaking hand long enough to eat a few orange slices and take a sip of water before turning to her boyfriend with a warm and satisfied smile, ready to contribute to this "joint study session" by demonstrating some of her spear handling techniques.

Unfortunately, that is when she noticed her boyfriend was having a rather difficult problem, "Jaune?"

"'es, Pywwha?"

"Why is your mouth still open? Oh, do you want some orange? I'm sorry! I was so excited to continue studying, I forgot!"

"'s okah, Pyw. I 'ant 'hew 'ow, a'ywah." the blonde stated, as he rolled onto his side to make eye contact with her.

"What do you mean you can't chew? What's wrong?" Pyrrha asked, euphoria beginning to give way to concern.

"Mh 'aw isss s'uck..."

"Your jaw is stuck?"

"'es. Sadwy."

"Oh, I see." Pyrrha's earlier concern began to give way to something she had rarely felt in her life: panic.

"AHHH!" The Mistral champion screamed, as the fear for her boyfriend's health began to overtake her.

"AHHHH!" Jaune echoed, "Pywwha! W'y awe 'ou scweaming?!"

The redhead placed a hand to her chest, feeling her heart begin to pound as if she were in a championship bout to defend her title, "Why are you screaming?!"

"I sweamed be'auss 'ou i'!"

"Okay, okay, think Nikos! We can fix this, don't worry, Jaune! I'll think of something!" the redhead began to ramble aloud, almost on the verge of tears.

As if their current disaster wasn't awkward enough, a knock on the door announced that they had visitors.

As Pyrrha's ingrained politeness fought with her embarrassment and panic, the door swung open, and in stepped Blake Belladonna. "I heard screaming and moaning of the hentai variety, and I came as soon as I heard! Then I decided to see what you two were up to. I see my hentai senses are functioning at full capacity."

Pyrrha and Jaune stared in wide-eyed embarrassment as Blake took in the whole scene, paying particular attention to the blonde on the bed, and his gaping mouth.

"Ah, I see the problem here! Classic rookie move, guys. Luckily, this is easily fixed." With that pronouncement, and a tug of Pyrrha's hand, Bake crossed the room, and sat on Jaune's bed, before gently taking his jaw into her hands and beginning to massage it with her thumbs.

As Jaune's jaw began to slowly relax, with Blake guiding Pyrrha's hand in the proper motions, she continued her impromptu lecture, "Taking breaks is very important. Sure, going at it for a whole hour sounds great, and it is, but just starting out it's not the best way to go. You need to build up the endurance and muscles to do this properly. Eventually, you'll be able to do an hour or more without difficulty, but for now take a break every ten minutes, okay?"

As the two blushing teens nodded their understanding, and said their thanks, the ninja of team RWBY gave them a wink, before she was once again at their door, preparing to leave.

"Blake?" Jaune called shyly, barely managing to keep eye contact, as he was more concerned with the fact that he and Pyrrha were still very much naked.

"Yes, Jaune?"

"How did you know about-?"

"How to relax a locked jaw? Easy. I'm a Cat Faunus. Sometimes, it's easier to bathe the more natural way, especially when you live with a certain Schnee that doesn't seem to understand that water heaters do not contain infinite hot water."

"Oh~!" the partners chorused.

"Plus, it comes in handy during my own alone time, too Especially since Yang hogs all the batteries." she declared with an unrepentant wink, departing the room as she left her two friends a blushing, stuttering wreck.

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