Happy Valentine's Day! Funny thing, I didn't realize that it was Valentine's Day until someone mentioned it to me, and the fact that the chapter I am posting a fairly valentine's day-esque chapter on said day is purely by chance, and I want everyone to appreciate the coincidence for what it's worth; it's awesome. Anyways, on with the show! ;) P.S.: It's a lemon chapter, and if for some reason you don't want to read it, then... I guess don't... read it?

...It was clear where it was going, and in acknowledgement, Pyrrha reached over to the lamp, and pulled the plug. The room was engulfed with near darkness.

With the moon clouded over, only the lights from Vale's city lights gave any illumination. Setting herself upright on Jaune's lap, they looked into each other's eyes, their eyes and cheek bones being the only features they could make out. It was enough though.

Pyrrha reached up and cupped his face with both hands, peering down into his cobalt eyes, burning his shaded visage into her memory, lost in the moment. She tried to find something to say, but they both quickly realized that nothing needed to be said, their actions speaking louder than any idle chat they could come up with.

He pulled off his new studded leather gloves, throwing them onto the desk. Taking this chance, he ran his hands through her long, moist, undone hair several times before pulling his hands back from her red streams, reciprocating her motions by cupping his partner's face. With how the light hit her one side, the emerald glow from her one eye struck a chord deep inside him, and with it, pulled her in for another intense kiss, both closing their eyes.

At first, they kept to just lips, drawing long deep breaths with Pyrrha arching her back in long, slow motions and moving her legs to grab Jaune's hips with her knees. Then getting into it, they experimented with tongues, searching each other's mouths before finding the sensation of their wrapping tongues to be the most blood pumping and hair raising.

She loosened her grip to wrap her arms around the back of his neck instead, whilst he wrapped his arms around her back. Still locked in their passionate kiss, Jaune worked his hands from her shoulder blades down, studying every bump and curve be it muscle or bone, caressing the soft skin with great pleasure for both him and her, Pyrrha loosing her mind to his touch. His inquisitive hands moved down and slid underneath her bath towel, tracing her spine oh so carefully.

Her towel came undone, but before it fell completely from her chest, she grabbed it and whispered "Wait..."

Watching her silhouette carefully, Jaune admired the beautiful figure of Pyrrha as she leaned back and theatrically lowered the towel herself, slowly revealing more of her each second. Once at the bottom, Pyrrha dropped the towel off the side of the chair, leaving her completely bare.

Though it was only a silhouette with some glimmers of pale skin, Jaune confessed in awe "Beautiful... you-"

She put a single finger to his lips, "shhh..." He could make out a wide smile on her face.

She put her hands on his chest, flaring out her fingers to the sides and dragging down to the hem of his hoody. From there, she pulled back and up, getting Jaune to lean forward and stripping him of his hoody, then his black under shirt. The dim light from Vale lit up his front up alot more than it did for Pyrrha, and but she too closed her eyes and scanned his skin for every turn of skin and imperfection. To Jaune's surprise, the feeling of her long fingers on his chest felt amazing, and even more so whenever she dragged her finger nails across his skin, goosebumps forming in places he didn't know you could have goosebumps.

Jaune let Pyrrha work like a professional who had years of experience even though they both were obviously first timers, but the way she expertly used her fingers to grope his body suggested otherwise. However, her hands started drifting downwards after a minute, and he took his cue. Meeting foreheads at first, they began another kiss while Pyrrha undid his belt, sliding it from his jean's hoops and letting it fall to the floor.

While she started on his zipper and button, he went back to feeling her back, massaging down from where he left off to her hips, briefly taking her soft cheeks into his hands and squeezing, getting an excited 'oh' and jump from Pyrrha. He then turned back around and worked his way up the front of her body this time, starting from her hips, feeling up her stiff abs, and tracing the outline of her breast before grabbing those too, both of their motions getting speedy and frantic in their excitement.

With Jaune softly working her large bust like dough in his hands, Pyrrha started rubbing her lower half into him, loosing patience with waiting. Taking a moment away from his handiwork, Jaune prompted Pyrrha to raise her self so his could slip off his jeans and boxers, kicking them off his feet and into the wall behind Pyrrha.

"Well then..." Pyrrha quietly chuckled, grabbing Jaune's lively member in one hand.

"What?" Jaune smirked back, eager to know what she meant exactly.

"Oh nothing..." she snickered back, lowering herself into his embrace. She was simply surprised by it's size, never having seen one before.

They wrapped their arms around each other tightly, locking themselves in another kiss, all the while Pyrrha rocking her hips into his, not penetrating yet, but still garnering immense pleasure for the both of them. Not to forget, but the sensation of their now sensitive skin meeting and rubbing the other was... unique. If someone were to try and remove one from the other, it could be safely assumed they would be promptly killed so Jaune and Pyrrha could stay in other's arms.

For several minutes, the two of them worked themselves into a sweat, grinding their hips furiously, also working their hormones through the roof to say the least. Jaune broke the kiss, instead kissing her cheek, then her neck, placing a strong kiss every inch from her chin to below her collarbone. Pyrrha whimpered as she arched her back, just about to lose herself even further. Or rather, she did lose herself, and was tired of foreplay.

She reached down and directed Jaune's third leg, Jaune flinching in the process, lowering herself and aiming carefully before pushing herself into his crotch, inciting a reaction from both.

On one hand, Pyrrha felt a twinge of pain, blacked out for a moment, then felt a mixture of pain and pleasure, and was ready to starting going.

On the other hand, Jaune clenched his legs together, leaned forward into Pyrrha's chest, and grabbed the base of his member, letting out long, deep breaths of pain.

"Jaune? What's wrong?" she whispered in confusion, looking down at the huffing knight.

In between breaths, he whispered "I... thought... it was... going to... break... in half... oh my... oh my... ah... ah... give me... give me... a warning... next time..."

"I'm sorry" she said with a face contorted in pity.

"'sniff'... it's okay. 'Sigh', ready?" He looked straight into her one illuminated eye, nervous for the first time since they started.

"Yes" she uttered calmly, also nervous, but finding solace in brushing Jaune's ruffled hair to the side.

He slowly put one hand onto her hip, sliding it back to grab her butt cheek, using the other hand to thumb and pinch one of her nipples while she grabbed his shoulders and begun rocking back and forth, up and down. At first, they kept eye contact, Pyrrha working her athletic body into a rhythm that played to the tone of their slow but ragged breaths, but as the pain subsided from Pyrrha's side, the tempo of their symphony built upon itself. They lost themselves in each other's embraces, no space between their chests and eyes closed, trading eyesight for the senses of the body. In it's tempo, Pyrrha began letting out small little huffs of breaths that broke her long breaths into panting with excited interjections.

Outside their dorm, Weiss left her's and began walking through the hallway when she saw Ren and Nora walking to their dorm with groceries in hand, Ruby talking to them all the while.

"Hey, have you guys seen Pyrrha? She isn't picking up her scroll..." Weiss asked, catching their attention.

"Oh yeah! That reminds me, have you seen Jaune either?" Ruby added in, jumping in front of the JNPR members.

Working his way around her and Weiss, Ren made his way to his door, laying his bags of groceries down on the ground. "No, we haven't. We've been out all day."

Nora's eyes widened, and excitedly she tried to correct Ren, although poorly from nervousness. "Well, out, like, not going out ya know? but out like... ya know, doing stuff..." Ruby and Weiss focused on Nora, surprised by her loss of composure, something only Ren would see normally.

"Oh?" Weiss teased, crossing her arms in a mischievous curiosity.

While the three girls talked between each other, Ren grabbed the door handle and stopped. Some sixth sense went off that he attributed to his aura, and thus in cation put his ear to the door. He could make out some rustling, movement, breathing...

"oh..." he said with a slacked jaw and high brows.

"What did you say Ren?" Nora broke him out of his trance, finding the only opportunity she could to evade her interrogative friends.

Ren looked at her in bewilderment before regaining composure, looking down to his grocery bag. "Oh, what do you know!?" He reached into his bag and into the egg carton, digging his thumb nail into the white shell producing a small crack. He lifted it from the bag and showed it to the other three. "Look at that, eh? Well Nora, I guess we have to go get a refund on the eggs..." he lifted his bags up and made his way back out.

"But we need eggs for pancakes..." Nora eyed him in distrust.

"Uh- we'll get a good carton then, lets go!" he strutted on past them before turning around to Weiss and Ruby. "Actually, I think they told me that they were going to go train in the forest of Forever Fall..."

"This late tho-?" Weiss said.

"-till midnight. Yep, thats what they told me. You can find them there if you want though..." Ren turned tail and strutted off, Nora following suit.

"That was odd..." Weiss said to Ruby.

"Yeah but... should we go?"

"Well..." Weiss pondered.

"Actually yeah, I'm going. See ya!" Ruby left Weiss before she could answer, aggravating her just a bit.

"Wait! Let me go with you! You're going to get yourself killed otherwise..."

Biting her lip to control herself, Pyrrha and Jaune kept in beat, rocking back and forth in the chair, sweat dripping from their brow into the carpet, panting heavily, their passion and feelings of all kinds building into a intense crescendo. With Jaune's exploring hands and tight grip, and Pyrrha's advantage from the foreplay, she was the first to go, arching back in an toe curling, breath stopping finish that lasted for several seconds as she went full throttle, falling slump into Jaune's shoulder once it was all over.

Then after a solid minute, a problem occurred to them both.

"Pyrrha...?"

"No, don't worry. I got it."

She reached out to the desk, fumbling around with her one hand until she found the tissue box. Taking one, she lifted herself from Jaune, and using one hand to finish him off, she used the other to catch his climax with the tissue, cleaning him off. She shot the tissue into a trash basket in the corner of the room, but didn't see it miss.

Standing up, Jaune swept Pyrrha off her feet. He swept the loose hair from her face and planted a wet kiss on her forehead, smiling like the winner of the billion lien lottery. She laughed and let him go on, intrigued by what he would do next. What he then did was pull the sheets on Pyrrha's bed, dropping her onto one side an plopping himself down on the other.

"'Uphff!'" she sounded as she bounced on the mattress. Turning over, she pulled herself closer to Jaune who was just barely laying down.

Both of them on their sides, they gazed into the other's eyes once again, wiping the sweat from their shoulders onto the bed sheets all the while.

"I love you..." Pyrrha whispered, fitting herself into Jaune's space and grabbing a pillow to rest her head on, looking into his face, waiting for a response.

Anchoring his elbow into where the head board of the bed frame meets the mattress, he propped his head in his hand and with a smile, said the same back. She hid her face into his chest, giggling to herself for all the happiness, then turning in place she put her back to his chest and hiding her face in her pillow giggled some more.

Jaune smiled a wide grin, then added "so how about the weather, eh?" confidently.

She laughed out loud before chuckling "Shut up Jaune!", sitting up and repeatedly hitting him with her pillow as retribution.

He pulled her back down into the mattress, placing himself on top and trapping her with her elbows tucked in over her stomach. He put his forehead to hers, teasing her with a possible kiss before finally committing. She laughed.

"I'd say the weather's pretty good..."

-End Chapter 28-

So funny story, last night I was going to see 50 Shades of Grey, get myself in the mindset for writing this chapter, but because of a small change of plans, I ended up watching American Sniper... Lets just say this chapter was difficult to start writing. By the way, someone gave me an idea. Lets do a challenge. If this chapter can get 15+ reviews by next Saturday, I'll write... I don't know actually. How about this; if there are 15+ reviews by next Saturday, I'll write a separate one-off smut or whatever you guys demand the most of as a collective. Let the games begin! ;)