A/N: Hello all and welcome to chapter twenty of this glorious harem. So, something I've been asked on my discord server: will Glynda get involved in the harem?
The answer: Uh, fuck yes. I've just been terribly lazy about including our favorite blonde disciplinarian.
This basically continues from the last chapter, which saw some good smut. Continuing with more smut? You bet! Enjoy you perverts. The new username is to showcase my love of NieR Automata, and I'm so not sorry for this punny chapter name XD
Jane Arc's Yuri Harem
Summary: Jane Arc just wanted to go to Beacon and become a huntress. Becoming the object of every girl's desire was never part of the plan! Why did things have to be so complicated?
*Raven-ous*
Jane moaned weakly against Raven's lips as she ground her hips into the older woman's, wanting to feel more of her lover's body. She was nude from the waist up, her small breasts now bouncing free and there was a thin trail of saliva connecting their lips as she pulled away from their kiss. "Like to think I've gotten better since our first time, what do you say?"
Raven's cheeks were tinged with red but she was enjoying herself regardless. She gave the blonde's neck a sharp bite, making her squeak in protest, but that noise quickly turned into a moan when Raven's lips suckled hard on the exposed skin. Jane let a throaty moan escape her lops and she bucked her hips into Raven's again, feeling the rush of heat flooding her nether regions. "Fuck Rae, stop teasing me~!"
The older woman merely flashed her usual smirk and went back to sucking on Jane's neck, occasionally nipping her to make her moan out. Her tongue circled around the spot and she pulled away with a smug grin. "There, all done. Now everyone will know that you are mine."
"Not sure if Yang and Weisscream agree with you." Jane blushed and covered the hickeys. "I think they already laid claim."
Raven responded by pushing the blonde off of her, taking charge. She held Jane's arms above her head with one hand and pulled her in for another frenzied kiss. Her tongue slipped into her mouth and the blonde let out a whimper as her oral cavern was ravaged. Raven's tongue explored her mouth with experienced ease, showing her in her own way why she was superior to her other lovers.
Even though Jane loved all of them equally, they still had their miniature competitions with each other in attempts to show why they were better than the rest. It was something about her harem she'd never understand, even now as Raven's tongue coiled around her own.
Raven's hands slid down to the blonde's legs, reaching under her skirt to yank her wet panties aside. Jane moaned into her mouth as a hand cupped her awaiting sex, greedily moving herself into the touch. It had been awhile since she fooled around with Raven and right now she found herself craving more. More of this treatment, more of Raven.
"M-more~," she pleaded. Raven smirked and granted her request, though not before once again pushing her tongue into her mouth to lay siege to her oral cavern. She moaned as a pair of slender fingers slipped inside her, her back arching off the ground. It wasn't the first time she slept with Raven, but damn did it feel just as good as the first time.
Her legs wrapped around Raven's waist as she fingered her, scratching at the older woman's back. Thin red trails were left on the pale skin, the welts angry and bright. She'd have those marks for awhile.
"Feisty, hmm?" Raven smirked and licked her neck while her digits pumped in and out. "I have definitely been rubbing off on you."
"S-shush~. Haaaaa~." Jane let out another weak moan against Raven, trying to take more of it. Her eyes shot open as they hit that spot just right and her mouth was open, struggling to make more of a sound than the lewd moans currently leaving her throat.
"Naughty, naughty~," Raven teased. She removed her fingers to tease her, leaving her begging for more.
Jane looked at her desperately, a few little impatient whines leaving her mouth and trying to force herself back down onto them. "Raeeee~."
The black haired woman chuckled and pressed her thumb into her sensitive button, making the blonde wriggle. "Impatient?"
"Yes," Jane whined. "Pleaaaaaase~?"
"Since you asked so nicely, perhaps I can." Raven kissed her again and pushed her fingers back inside, thrusting them in a slow and steady rhythm. While Jane was moaning in pleasure, she realized that her technique was a lot different to Yang's or even Carla's. Both tended to go fast and furious, driving her to quick orgasms. Raven on the other hand was slower, more deliberate. She was making Jane build up before having a much more intense release.
And damn was it amazing. Raven knew how to make a girl feel very satisfied.
Raven's fingers curled inside her and she came, bucking her hips up with a loud moan. She lay on the ground panting for a few minutes and she watched in a haze as Raven licked her fingers clean, her tongue swirling around them to make sure none of it was wasted.
"Hmm…nice taste. Just like I remember." She winked and helped the exhausted blonde off the floor, dusting her butt off. "We better get dressed before Glynda comes storming in and decides to be a killjoy."
"Yeah, no kidding," Jane muttered, finding her bra and shirt first. Her skirt was still on and she smoothed it out after she finished doing up the last few buttons on her shirt. She tugged her panties back up and looked at her lover. "So, how's this?"
"Well, you look as ravishing as ever." Raven smirked and kissed her. "And you have a certain glow that just screams, 'I got laid'."
"Hush." Jane blushed. "I hear enough of that from Yang." As much as she loved Yang, she could not stand her terrible jokes and puns. She was tempted to make a spot in the school marked as the Corner of Shame and force Yang to dig a hole every time she made a bad joke. She doubted Ozpin would object to it.
Hell, he'd probably lend her the necessary equipment to build it. Oum knows he couldn't stand her puns. When she was called to his office one night after her and Weiss were caught kissing in the hallways by an annoyed Glynda, she made a bunch of terrible puns at Weiss's expense and caused the headmaster to just send them out so he wouldn't have to hear them anymore. Yang was proud that her puns got her out of trouble. Weiss just wanted to hide under a rock and Jane couldn't blame her.
Yang's puns were the worst pun-ishment in all of Remnant.
BADUM TISH!
Okay, that one was bad. Someone's going to the Corner of Shame for that.
"At least she hasn't hit you with lame dad jokes." Raven rolled her eyes. "Or flirt with your partner drunk."
"…do I want to know?" Jane sighed.
"Qrow had the bright idea to take us all out to a bar after a mission while he was dating Summer, Ruby's mom," Raven explained. "He asked her if she was single and started to get upset when she told him she wasn't. He drank even more and decided to flirt with her more."
"Is this before or after you screwed my mom?"
"Please, why do you think I left the bar in the first place?"
"Goddammit Raven." Jane facepalmed.
"Hey, I couldn't help it," Raven protested. "Sophitia has a nice ass."
Jane wanted to groan in frustration as she was once again reminded that her oldest lover also slept with her mother when she was in Beacon. "Great. That's exactly what I needed to hear today, Raven. Thanks a bunch."
"Oh come on." Raven pulled her in tightly, almost smothering her with her breasts. "You definitely inherited your mother's looks. Only real difference is that her hair was longer."
Jane raised an eyebrow skeptically and folded her arms across her chest. "Really? I somehow seriously doubt that."
"Okay fine. Sophitia had bigger tits too." Raven rolled her eyes.
There it was.
Jane massaged her temples with a frustrated sigh. She did not know how she put up with her harem sometimes. Raven's mischief being a prime example. Oum knew the woman drove her up the wall with her antics. Yang made her groan in despair with puns, Carla tried to bed her every five minutes, and Weiss…was actually one who didn't make her facepalm. Both her and Pyrrha in fact were probably the only sane ones in her harem.
'Never thought I'd ever say that Carla would be as bad as Raven, but here we fucking are,' the blonde thought dryly. She scowled at the naughty professor and poked her in the breast. "You know, you are not the worst one in the harem anymore. Carla is giving you a run for your money."
"Oh really?" Raven's shit eating smirk only grew and her hands settled on Jane's waist. "It looks like I have to step it up then. Maybe I should have Glynda give Carla a little visit."
Jane blushed at the thought of the many lewd things the blonde disciplinarian would do to the warrior. According to Raven, Glynda had a wide variety of sex toys that she bought using some else's credit card information. Jane's money was on it being Qrow's.
Not that he'd actually give a shit. Qrow didn't seem the kind of person to care that much about it. The man couldn't be bothered to show up to meetings sober. Why should he care about one of his friends using a card to buy sex toys when he probably gave it to her in the first place? 'Yeah, Qrow wouldn't care if it turned out to be his card information. He'd probably praise her for it and get drunk.'
Jane was about to kiss her when she heard the door burst open. She looked over to see Glynda strut in with her riding crop still glowing, bright green eyes narrowed. Jane gulped and expected a serious tongue lashing from her, though it never came. Instead she was glowering at Raven, the perverted professor letting out a heartfelt swear. "Well, fuck."
"Raven Branwen."
"Yep, that's me. Nice name, I know."
Jane hid her laugh with a cough. Unfortunately, Glynda wasn't so amused. The blonde professor pointed her riding crop threateningly at Raven, growling. "Care why to explain there is a shipping chart of me and Ozpin in the cafeteria? And why Port is yelling about some sort of bet?"
"Oh, that. For a moment I thought it was something important." Raven shrugged her shoulders. "That would be Qrow. For some reason he thinks you two are going to fuck."
"Raven!" Glynda's face turned red, whether from embarrassment or anger she didn't know.
"What?" Raven rolled her eyes. "I know you don't want him. You want this cutie." She jerked her thumb over her shoulder at Jane. "And you're not doing a good job of hiding it. I've seen your browser history."
Jane blushed at that and looked away. She did not want to think of the things her professor was typing into search bars when no one was around to judge her for her sins. 'Probably stuff with bondage gear. Rope, definitely. Rope is better than handcuffs, or so I'm told.'
"Raven, if you value your asshole, you will shut up," Glynda snapped, trying to keep her composure. "Otherwise I will park my foot in it."
"Kinky." Raven smirked. "Can you at least buy me dinner first?"
She ducked under the heavy piece of exercise equipment that flung her way, sticking her tongue out to tease. "Missed, rotten bitch." Her hands were nowhere near her sword's handle and she continued to dodge everything thrown her way with ease, that smug smirk never leaving her face. "Come on, Glyn. Are you getting slow in your old age?"
Jane winced and looked at the two women as they continued to squabble. "So, um…am I free to go?"
"Yep. Come back at the same time tomorrow," Raven replied, ducking again. "We'll teach you how to focus your fire even more until not even a rotten witch can stand them." Jane knew she was talking about Glynda.
Come on, who else in Beacon right now would even think of causing trouble for the school and its students?
Little did she know, she'd meet that person on the way to the cafeteria later on…
She was ravenous after all.
"Ha, get it? Raven-ous?"
"GET OUT!"
A/N: *Lovestruck looks for 'sorry for puns' in his wallet. Items not found. But hey, there's twenty bucks in it at least*
I will hopefully see you all soon. Thank you all for reading and have a good day!
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