Author's Note: Hey, back with another chapter! After you've finished reading, I've got a few things to say at the end of this chapter. Also, I wish to reply to a couple of guest reviews from the last chapter:
Ay: The vibrator challenge is chapter 9.
Yeonie: I don't plan to be doing any Yaoi chapters.
Chapter Thirty-Seven: Don't Threaten Me with a Good Time (Qrow x Winter)
(This Chapter Contains: Straight, Dominance, Creampie, Teasing)
With the Vytal Festival still in full swing, parts of Beacon were infested with students, teachers and other excited visitors watching the upcoming hunters and huntresses duke it out to find the best of the best. Other parts of Beacon were dead quiet. Away from the arena and fairgrounds, the corridors were empty and classrooms hadn't been used since the start of the tournament.
High heels clacked against the flooring as the owner of the noise walked with purpose and pride. She was returning to the fairgrounds from a brief meeting with the man above her, James Ironwood. Yesterday, she'd arrived at the welcoming academy, watched a few fights, attended a few important meetings and spent a little time indulging in some sisterly bonding. Today, she finished up yet another meeting and decided to check out a few more battles before taking off again back to Atlas.
Scruffy hair and unkempt beard, Qrow dragged himself through the corridors. Click, clank, click, clank. "Oh great…" He sighed, looking up to see his least favourite Schnee walking his way.
She brushed her fringe with two fingers as she stepped past him. "Trash."
"Bitch." He grinned back, throwing his head back with a loud chuckle. That was about when he felt a hand dig into his shoulder. "Ack?!" Spinning around, he faced the cold death stare coming from the Schnee.
"What was that?" She grimaced, leaning towards him with her chin held high.
Qrow's smirk never faltered. "Oh nothing. You're pretty damn uptight, aren't ya? Guess you don't get laid enough." He knew that would push her over the edge and sure enough, it did.
"T-THAT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS! Besides! I get plenty…" She turned away and took her first step in the other direction.
Qrow rolled his sore shoulder, massaging it softly. "Sure you do. What about from a man?" His smirk continued to grow.
Winter clenched her fists, her head heating up. She was ready to fight and cut out his tongue. In a flurry of anger, she spun on her heel and faced him, but when his eyes laid upon her mug, she was grinning, eyes clearly looking down on him. "Oh please, like you'd be able to satisfy me." The Schnee knew he was trying to rile her up, so the best counter was to throw everything back at him.
He laughed, hanging his head and shaking slowly as he stepped closer to her. "Is that a challenge?"
"W-What?!" Winter quickly stepped back. This took a turn she wasn't expecting. He kept stepping closer until his body pressed against hers. Taking another step back, she bumped against the wall. Gulping, she swallowed her panic. "As I said… You'd fail to please me anyway."
Qrow let his hand explore her outer thigh, watching her reaction. She tensed, but never stopped looking into his red eyes. He took her lack of resisting to take the next step, brushing the inside of her thigh.
Winter held her breath as she pondered if she was willing to let him continue. As his hand slid higher, she spread her legs further unconsciously. His hand rose to the point where his index pressed against her crotch. "A-ahhh~" She moaned, feeling her entire body tense up as she looked to the left. He'd stopped once she embarrassed herself with that noise, stepping back to let her leave. Next thing Qrow knew, SLAP!
He half expected it, but it came later than he thought it would. Rubbing his cheek, he stretched back into his usual slumped standing posture. "Hey, you're the one who moaned."
Like earlier, the heat rose to her head, feeling smoke bellow from her ears. Without a second thought, she gripped Qrow by the low-hanging collar and threw him into the storage cupboard to her right. "S-Shut up! You just caught me off guard!" Cheeks resembling roses and eyes like melting snow, he pressed up against her once again, swinging the cupboard door closed.
"How about now?" His whispering voice rang in Winter's ears, feeling his fingers return to her crotch. Unable to stop it, she let a few more moans free.
Lips quivering, she let out a quick laugh. "P-Pathetic." Qrow didn't react, much to Winter's displeasure. With composure to match a lion, he stared up at her as his finger created small circles, pressing harder. "Mmph… Is that… Oh… All you've got?" Again, no reaction.
Muscle to muscle, he pressed up against her, further pushing her against the wall. "Oh… Qrow…" Her legs spread wider with every moan she let slip. She raised her arms, hanging them over Qrow's shoulder, steadily digging into the back of his neck. "H-Have you ever done this b-before…? You're putting me to sl-eep…" With each insult, she become less convincing to the point Qrow had to hold back his laughter.
Red eyes dropped down to his hand, moving up from wet patch on her crotch. In a matter of seconds, he'd unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, pushing them down. "As a matter of fact, I've done this many times." He grinned, but before he could return to pulling her pants and boots off, she used her arms behind his head to pull him that little bit closer. Their lips met and in an instant, Winter had melted into it. She would normally be ashamed of the amount of saliva she was putting into it, but at this moment, her shame was already at its peak.
"Mm… You're also terrible… Oh mm… At this too!" She exhaled between kisses. Qrow forced off her jacket, his hands instantly running towards her breasts. If he wasn't currently engaged in a strange sort of kiss war for power, he'd be grinning widely. Large breasts were one of his few weakness and he was comfortable letting her reside in that category.
Winter rushed her tongue against Qrow's rapidly, as if he was going to feel pain because of it. She was confident in her ability to out-kiss him even if it meant literally nothing in the grand scheme of the situation. Unfortunately for her pride, she hadn't anticipated the sneaky tactics Qrow kept up his sleeve, such as squeezing her breasts without warning, or counterattacking with his own tongue. She was caught off-guard and soon enough, her winning strategy was nothing more than a 'once was'.
She was beginning to feel intoxicated. Whether it was his scent, saliva or the magic of his hands on her body, she was under his spell. As the kissing continued, they both undressed her until she was down to her bra and panties. "Consider yourself lucky t-to see these." She gave a weak smirk as she dropped her bra, letting her erect peaks free before the older man's eyes.
If Weiss saw me becoming this submissive to a guy… I'd never be able to be the dom again…
Her inner woes couldn't trouble her for long as his lips enveloped her right nipple, sucking hard. "E-Eh? Ah!" A sharp intake of breath brought out a louder moan seconds later. While indulging in the pleasure of her breasts, his hand slipped down under the elastic of her panties, feeling the small amount of pubic hair trimmed down to a small patch. Further down was the wetness he'd summoned only moments ago.
His fingers lightly trace around her lower lips, while his tongue flicked over her erect nipples repeatedly. Her arms jolted down to his waist, fingers angrily attacking the belt holding up his pants. Qrow ignored her advances, letting her do it all on her own. His mind was focused on the wetness that was coating his fingertips.
Slowly sliding two fingers inside brought out a gasp that turned into a strangely musical moan. The warmth embraced his fingers as he took his time pushing deeper. Before he reached his second knuckle, Winter had managed to unbuckle his belt. Without hesitation, she unzipped the fly and unbuttoned his pants. With one more barrier to go, she hooked her fingers at the waistline of his briefs and yanked them downwards.
She obviously expected his member to be behind the clothing, but the size was not part of her calculations. "It's… It's ma- Not that impressive…" Qrow couldn't help but smirk at her failure of covering up her true thoughts. Looking up into her eyes, he pressed his erection at her moist entrance. "Ah!"
"Come on, it's not that impressive, right?" His smirk was ticking her off more than usual, but she didn't want him to stop. His tip pushed inside of her valley, feeling the tightness around his cock already. When the girth is large, tightness is fair easier to come by. Taking his sweet time, he went inside centimetre by centimetre, dragging out his entrance as long as possible. The smirk on his face only grew wider.
"Tch… Mmm…" Her whole personality was conflicting itself. Her hands pulled and tugged on Qrow's shirt, more furiously the deeper he entered. "F-Fu…"
Getting halfway in and stretching her wider than she'd ever felt before, he began to pulled out with ease. "Man, you're so wet even though I'm unable to satisfy you." Winter didn't get a chance to bite back. As she tried, the words got swallowed up by her moans, Qrow swinging his hips forth. The sudden movement knocked the wind straight out of Winter, clutching his shirt as she caught her breath. "Hmm?" Qrow mocked. The look of hatred mixed with lust was what Qrow found amusing. She wanted this, she knew that, he knew that, but she would never admit it.
The close proximity made the thrusting rather limited, but to get more room, he'd just have to stay deeper inside of her. His hip movements became more rhythmic, but with every thrust, her arse hit and rattled the door. It was practically asking for someone to open it for an interesting surprise.
"Mmh… Ah, ah… Q-Qrow… This room… It isn't big enough." She huffed and puffed all while moaning. She wouldn't have expected to be able to take the size of his cock. He wasn't wrong, she was extremely wet to the point where her nectar was running down her juicy thighs.
Qrow let out a brief laugh, "Too late now." His large erection was filling her to her absolute limits. No amount of messing around with her sex toys back in Atlas would've prepared her for the speed and size Qrow was delivering, free of charge.
Her legs and thighs spread further as his hands tightly gripped her hips. Her back pressed against the door, it was no longer her arse banging against it. Her crotch leaning towards him, her hands pressing against his chest, she slowly began to drool. This positioning was letting him sped up to the point where Winter couldn't take it any longer.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Her cursing mouth ran off on loop as her hair slowly became a jungle atop her head. "Shit! N-No! It's t-too much! It feels… So g-g-good!" She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulder blades.
The harder and faster he kept thrusting, the more the door began to creak and crack. "W-We're going to break it!" Qrow ignored her warnings, but so did she. "K-Keep fucking me!" Sweat ran down her back, neck and breasts as her eyesight became worse. She could barely keep her eyelids open, which she didn't exactly mind, seeing his face was enraging her all the more, ruining the experience – or so she'd say.
Creeek, crack! Crack, crack! Snap!
The thin closet door broke away from the wall, taking chunks of it with it on the way down. Winter's body flew backwards, her arms being caught by Qrow. Aside from being assaulted by her own breasts, the light flooding into her eyes temporarily blinded her already blurry vision. Qrow quickly stifled a laugh as her naked body was mostly in the corridor, the exception being her crotch and legs, still hidden in the hallway closet, Qrow deep inside of her.
Dazed, she scanned both directions of the corridor; no one in sight. Oh, thank God! Winter let a small relief smile flickering on her normally disgruntled face. "I told you!" She snapped, being pulled back by Qrow.
"Yeah, well you also told me to keep fucking you, so I did. I'm not to blame here!" He laughed, feeling her tightness mould to the shape of his member as it sat buried inside, stationary.
Winter spat back, "Well, who's going to take the blame for this then!"
"You?" He laughed before getting slapped, fully expecting it.
Her wild, white hair waved unnaturally as her rage began to build. "I'm not taking the fall for this!"
"No one saw us, we'll just move on and pretend a student broke it. Besides Glynda can repair it with a flick of the wrist." He shrugged, his fingers moving towards her plump arse, delightfully holding the arousing cheeks.
She was tempted to slap him once more, but then her mind switched back to why she was currently sweaty, had just swore up a storm and had an impressively large cock inside of her. "Shit! We should definitely get out of here!" She tensed up.
"Eh, don't worry." Qrow sighed. "I have an idea." Without another word, he pulled out of her, a huge rush of pleasure pounded tingling her entire body, weakening her knees. Grabbing her by the messy hair, he walked down the corridor for a few seconds and slammed open the next door he came across. It was a lecture hall, one that was thankfully not in use at the moment. From a brief look around, it seemed to be one Glynda used often, a few of her things lying around. Kicking the door closed behind the short-tempered huntress, he dragged her into a kiss, still holding a ball of hair in his hand. The kiss was soft and sweet until Winter remembered who she was sharing saliva with, then came the aggressive tongue game. Either way, Qrow enjoyed it.
The shaggy man took the lead in body movements, pushing her body towards the centre of the stage, where the lecture desk resided. With a quick, careless swing of his arm, the desk was clear of all papers, pens and other objects that didn't matter to Qrow. He moved his hands to her thighs and swiftly lifted her onto the desk. "Mmm!" The cold wood chilled Winter's naked body.
Her flinching shook her entire body, the large mounds bouncing caught Qrow's attention while aiming the direction of his upcoming thrust. The light sweat and saliva on her soft, pale breasts shimmered delicately.
They jiggled once more as she felt his head return to her entrance. Wetter than ever before, she felt a jolt of pleasure rattle her core. "Q-Qrow…" She muttered, missing the older man's ears. Fitting the head of his cock inside, his hips slowly began to push forward. Stretching her to her limits once again, he pushed his large erection as deep as he could in the first thrust. "Oh God!"
Her whole body recoiled after each thrust. The slapping sound of her body against the wooden counter and his body was music to their ears. Her hair flicked back and forth, covering half of her vision at all times. Without much accuracy, she reached out to Qrow's arms, softly scratching downwards, then back up, repeating this over and over again.
As the saliva began to build up in her forever moaning mouth, Qrow asked the all-important question. "Is it impressive now?" The way her cunt hugged his cock made the answer more than obvious.
"F-Fuck yes!" She howled, throwing her head back. The panting was only serving to arouse Qrow further. Her hands dropped from his arms and onto the desk beneath her. She began furiously clawing away at the wooden, damaging Beacon property further.
"Oh, is it now?" He teased, grinning widely.
Winter rolled her eyes, more so, her eyes had already begun to roll back from pleasure. "Shut the fuck up. Your cock is impressive, not you."
Qrow clicked his tongue as his hands gripped her wet breasts roughly. His hands toyed with her sensitive buds, pulling and pinching them. He wasn't exactly here to play nice. At the start, neither was she, but Winter had forgotten that anger a while back. Not so much forgotten as her mind wasn't functioning straight with the largest cock at Beacon filling her.
"Ahhh! Ah! Oh fuck! G-God! Mmm!" The array of moans was any words or noises that came to her head. "I'm… No… I'm…" She began to attempt spitting out a sentence, but every thrust cut it short. Qrow wasn't going to slow down on pounding her, even when her walls gripped his cock tighter.
Her final straw was when one of Qrow's hands moved from her sensitive breasts, down to her clit. Pressing his thumb down, she clenched her teeth and howled through them. Slowly, but surely, throughout the continuous thrusting, he began to move his thumb in small circles.
The chains holding back her orgasm broke as her walls created the shape of his member, hugging tighter than ever. Her legs vibrated wildly behind his back as her toes curled up. She could only see a blurry ceiling then nothing, then back to a faded ceiling. With faulty vision and a mind telling her to carry on submitting to him until the pleasure dies out, she moans kept barrelling through.
She was not one to softly whimper out an orgasm, no, she was beginning to swear and moan to the whole of Beacon. "Ah! MmmmmmmmmmMM! F-Fu!" Her lips quivered as gushes of her nectar flooded down the desk and over Qrow's cock. "S-Shit! Oh God! NNghhhhhhh…" Her arms felt numb so her body tossed them around recklessly, banging against the table violently.
"I should be recording this…" Qrow laughed, never having stopped his thrusting. "Would've made great blackmail. Imagine if that video had fallen into the right hands." His smile was not short of devilish, but none of the words made it through her loud cries.
Her orgasm was far from over. She knew she'd be down for the count for at least another ten minutes once all the spasms and squirting was over, but Qrow didn't care. Her lower body began to buck back at him uncontrollably as her lungs emptied all oxygen. Unable to catch her breath, Qrow's cock did not help her out.
"H-Hold on… I need to catch my bre-Eyah!" Winter could help but cut off her own sentence. Qrow didn't show any signs of stopping. His smile gave her all she needed to know: He was going until he was done. Her inhaling consisted of short huffs before his relentless pounding knocked it straight back out of her. Her body wasn't petite, but the way her body recoiled to his thrusts definitely made it seem that way; similar to Ruby's yesterday.
Soon enough, he felt his thick member begin to throb. Winter felt it clearly too. His thumb had since left her clitoris, moving back to the squeezable mounds on her chest. The next five thrusts were hard and in quick succession. "Mm! Mm! Mm! Mm! Ahh!" A warmth suddenly spread further into Winter, something she hadn't ever felt before.
The release was thick and plentiful, Qrow wasn't lacking much in the whole department. Taking seven spurts to empty the load, he pulled out shortly after. Stepping away from the sweaty, fluid covered mess, legs spread, on the desk, he grinned widely. "You're not bad. Took a little longer than you though." Qrow spoke smugly, referring to the game he played with Ruby and Yang the day prior. Winter had climaxed before the scruffy man. "Perhaps if you were actually trying to make me cum, I would've been the first to go." Nodding with a smile, he tapped her on the shaking knee. It was then he noticed the anger mixed with ecstasy plastered over her face.
"What the fuck?! Why did you cum inside?!" Her face was that of a beast.
Unable to hide his smirk, followed by laughter, he fixed up his clothes and did up his belt. "Well, I'll see you round then!" He waved casually, leaving the lecture hall. "I assume it'll be alright if you just hang out in here. The festival is on, after all." The words fell from his lips as the door clicked shut. He had the thought to leave the door wide open, but that'd be a tad too cruel.
"B-But my clothes! They're still in the closet! Come back here you piece of shit! I'll kill you!"
Author's Note: So this one is a little on the shorter side than the recent norm, but I hope you still enjoyed none-the-less. Now I have a few things to say and ask of you all. First off, if you only follow Heated Excitement and not me, but still enjoy RWBY smut, I've released two RWBY one-shots since the last chapter. One is called "A Love Like Velvet" which includes Velvet x Yatsuhashi. The other is another Ruby x Jaune (previously done "New Game") which is called "Where Did The Party Go?" One of my personal favourites that I've written. The Velvet one is very smutty and shows the progression Velvet has into becoming more and more interested in the sexual activities while staying vanilla. The Ruby/Jaune one has a very long set-up, the longest single chapter of anything I've written before, but I think it works very well. Also vanilla.
The other thing is, I have a question for you. How often do you read a chapter of Heated Excitement more than once? If you do read a chapter more than once, why is that? Is it because of the pairing? Is it because of the scenario or tags? It may be your favourite chapter, but why do you revisit it? I'm just interested since I've seen a lot of people who go either way, saying they've read a certain chapter over ten times while others say once they've read it, they're not interested in reading it again, even if they enjoyed it.
Thanks for reading and I'll see you all next time! Remember to review or PM and all that to answer my question and just tell me if you liked this chapter or not.
Song: Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time
Artist: Panic! At The Disco
Album: Death Of A Bachelor