Ciao. Well, we've reached the penultimate chapter of the series. I can't believe we started this a little over a month ago and can't believe even more than that I actually completed this! I thought I would get stuck or be too busy with work, but the want to finish this story has kept me going. Along with that, your kind words have inspired me to carry on to the end. I can't tell you what it means to me that you've all (mostly) stuck with it. Now then, onto another set of reviews!

Death'sgodson1224-DGS – I would NOT call this a masterpiece by any means but thank you for thinking so. Yeah, good for him... not like he didn't get waterboarded two chapters ago, HAHA.

Dragon lord Syed 101 – Neptune made out okay by the end (literally). Jaune, however, is still working on his own problems. Guess we'll see how that works out, huh?

EmperorCookies – I wouldn't call it torture porn... I think? But yeah, he did all right after the waterboarding. Yeah, Jaune's situation is... complicated. The final clash/encounter is finally here.

InspectorJacket – Ah, a MW2 throwback/meme. I can both appreciate and respect it.

Draco711 – I fully support your idea. The only property of mine out of this story is the actual context of the story. The characters, obviously, aren't my own. If you have an idea, write it down. I'll gladly read what you provide.

AzraelSaint – I couldn't agree more. As a character from the story myself, I can assure you, nothing has changed. As for who I was, not important. Also, the "love hotel" comment... MAYBE.

343 – I'm glad you enjoyed it. I wanted to keep all of you entertained to the best of my (limited) ability. Well, he as waterboarded. The other boy's fates were somewhat left up to your imagination. But yeah... they should be pissed.

RiggyMinus – Got it. I thought that is what you meant, but I wanted to be sure I was not interpreting what you said incorrectly. Guess you'll have to read and find out how that works out, though. I'm glad you've been around from beginning to end. Again, it means a lot.

Konstantinsen – It's all OOC, remember? Haha. And I wanted to give you all a mindfuck with that one. I mean... why not? And as for adults in a room, I'm sure they can all come to some agreement and avoid any kind of unnecessary on goings... Right?

Lemonator020 – A good run, indeed. As for your prediction, guess we will wait and see.

Fyr RedNight – Wow, what a review. I saw this while I was at work and had to stop what I was doing. Thank you for such kind words. I knew OOC was going to be a big theme with this story because I molded them after my friends and I. I'm glad you were entertained with this ridiculous tale. I agree with anything Lancaster. It's my one true ship (that's unconfirmed). As for all the other pairings, again mostly a means to an end because of how the real-life scenario played out. I can't say I fully support Neptune X Weiss myself due to limited interaction in the show. And as for Pyrrha, I wanted her to shine like she deserves. She and yang were the odd-ones out so I made sure to give them a focus. Thank you again for your words. Your undying support is what makes me continue down this road. I hope you enjoy the ending and what does come next.

Folks, I have repeatedly warned over and over that there was going to be a scene that truly constituted the M warning. This chapter is it. If you are unaware of the guidelines on what that means, please review. From this point on, you have been warned. I will post once more to avert your virgin eyes later, but that is all the sympathy you will get from me. This story is rated M for Making you all cringe. One last thank you for the 116 reviews, 150 favorites, and 208 follows as of writing this. And while this is the last story chapter, please read the A/N at the end. You may find something INTERESTING. Thanks again!

Italicized – Inner Thoughts

BOLD - Speaker

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Chapter 18 – Strawberry Cupcakes (Final Story Chapter)

"Fuck." Jaune stated as he noticed the single bed. He cursed his luck and that creepy woman working behind the counter downstairs. While the computer was appreciated, what in the heck was he supposed to do about that the sleeping conditions for the night following the upload of the video? Pyrrha and himself were friends and even slept in the same room but NEVER the same bed.

He inwardly sighed. A problem for later, I suppose. He thought. Pyrrha continued her snoring as he walked with her, supporting her weight on his right side. She was light, which was good, but dead weight is annoying after a while.

He shut the door behind him after entering the room. He paced his way over to the bed as Pyrrha groaned in her drunken sleep. He debated going for the gentle let down on the bed, but honestly, he knew it wouldn't matter if he-

"Fuck it."

...Tossed her onto the bed. She landed on the bed unharmed and groaned slightly as she rolled onto her back. Jaune looked to his shoulder and saw drool covering his hoodie. His FAVORITE hoodie. He walked past Pyrrha and made his way to the restroom on the far side of the hotel room. Turning the light on upon entry, he walked over to the toilet tissue and bundled up a few pieces before ripping it from the holder. He began wiping away and the saturation in an annoyed hurry.

After discarding the paper into the trash, he walked back into the hotel room and noticed Pyrrha still sleeping. She had a stupid, but content, smile on her face. His eyes drifted down to her exposed stomach as it rose with every inhale and then to her chest, which did the same. He blushed slightly before shaking his head. The whole situation was just... awkward. Here he was, in some shady hotel, with a shady manager, with one of his best FEMALE friends, drunk as can be, as he is about to upload a video of her to the network for all to see if need be.

Jaune felt a tinge of guilt as he thought over the last part. Reaching into his pocket once again, he pulled out the small camera-car and looked it over. This tiny thing created such a big mess. It was still undamaged after all the trouble they had been through tonight. Was it some kind of sign?

"What do I do?" He spoke to himself.

He looked over at the computer as he thought to himself. Of course, Jaune didn't want to embarrass his friends, but he feared what waited for him if he gave in now. His friends had all sacrificed themselves for him to be here. Well, maybe not Ren. He thought. In any case, he had to at least make sure he was in position to hold all of the cards. If he could threaten Ruby and co. With the release of the video, he could by himself an escape and release of his friends. Oum only knew what was happening on that end.

He walked towards the computer and examined it. It appeared to be in decent condition and was promised access to the network. In the far corner of the computer tower was the POWER button. He pushed it inward and it started to boot up. The screen turned on and flashed white before the log-on process began.

Jaune grabbed the computer chair and sat down on it as he listened to Pyrrha continue to snore. As the monitor loaded the welcome screen, he logged onto the GUEST log-in. A few moments later, the desktop loaded. He removed the camera from the car, doing his best not to damage any parts. After removing it, he turned it over and saw the USB port on the back of it. Once again looking at the tower of the computer, he found the plug-in for the USB port. He took the camera USB and plugged it directly into the tower then after. He saw as the USB stick began to flash a bright blue color after being inserted.

He sat there for a moment, looking back at the screen and saw his cursor giving a time glass alert. Soon after, a screen booted up. Unfortunately... it was one he wasn't expecting. He frowned as read in his mind what was on the screen.

'SOFTWARE INSTALLATION REQUIRED. WILL YOU SET IT UP?'

"Oum... Why do you hate me?"

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Ruby examined the shady hotel as she walked towards it. She hooked the empty blue bottle she had found moments ago onto her belt. It would prove to be a nice trophy for later. The night was quiet, and people that had once crowded the streets were now all but gone.

She looked to her left to see Yang approaching her, walking with her motorcycle. They exchanged a smile. Ruby elected to stay there and monitor the place as Yang went to retrieve her vehicle. Yang opted to walk her bike down the street in case Jaune was in a room nearby with an open window. They did not want him getting away again. Stealth was key.

Yang parked the bike off the road in a side alley before walking over to Ruby.

"Anything happen?"

"Sir!, No, sir!" Ruby replied with a serious face.

Yang laughed at her sister's antics and rubbed her head. They walked over to the gate of the property, taking in the scenery of the basic hotel. It had a pool in the front part with several chairs surrounding it. It seemed almost like a vacation spot than anything. The pool was obviously empty at this point, and most tenants were most likely asleep.

The gate squeaked behind them as they walked down the path. The plan was similar to all the others. They would speak to someone at the desk, talk about how they lost their handicapped friends, and then ask to see where he is. What could go wrong?

They walked down to the check-in room at the far end of the property. They looked inside to see no one was there. They surveyed before entering. The light was on and the places was supposedly staffed 24/7, so where could-

"Welcome to Salem's Slumber Palace where you get the rest that you deserve. I am Salem. How can I help you?"

The two girls jumped frantically as the voice came from behind them. They turned to see a short, pale woman with piercing red eyes and dark pupils. She seemed scary by her face, but the smile she gave was receptive.

"Holy crap lady, you trying to scare us?!" Yang nearly yelled in response.

The woman rose an eyebrow slowly as she looked over the blond and took in her response.

"Sorry, blondie. I didn't know you were so jumpy."

"Blondie?" Yang questioned. "Okay lady, where's the manager?"

"You're looking at her. I am Salem, as I stated."

Yang retracted herself slightly as she coughed. Ruby continued to watch the exchange with an awkward smile.

"A-Anyway," Ruby began. "We're looking for a friend of ours."

The pale woman turned her head and looked over the silver-eyed girl. She appeared innocent enough and almost child-like. Something about her made the older woman smile as she listened to her speak.

"Oh? Who would that be?" Salem answered.

Yang took the time to interject with a firm throat clear, drawing Salem's attention back to her. She looked over the blond girl again who seemed apologetic for her rudeness earlier.

"He's a blond. Kinda tall. Goofy looking. Mostly awkward." Yang replied.

"Oh," Salem responded. "You mean Romeo?"

"Romeo?" Both girls asked simultaneously.

"That's not his real name. I called him that because he had that girl hanging all over him when he got here."

"WHAT GIRL?!" Ruby exclaimed.

Salem and Yang looked at her in surprise as she saw the girl who seemed innocent earlier now yelling and threatening to wake up her other guests. She emitted a growl after her statement and had a look of irritation clearly on her face.

"The uh... redhead?" Salem answered.

Ruby blinked a few times and sighed. Yang just laughed at her sister's response. The pale woman seemed uneasy at this whole thing but calmed down, nonetheless. Ruby again adorned the innocent smile that Salem had seen earlier as she rubbed the back of her head.

"S-Sorry. She's a friend of ours too. I forgot she might be with him as well."

Salem blinked a few times and chuckled to herself. "Oh, I see. In any case, if you're talking about the blond and the obnoxiously drunk redhead, then yes, I have seen them."

"Yep." Both girls stated in unison again.

"I see." Salem stated as she opened the door to the check-in room. "Unfortunately, I cannot just divulge information of any clients that stay here."

The girls followed her into the room and let the door shut. They watched as she slowly walked behind the counter and sat at the desk. They approached the desk together with inquisitive eyes as she smiled.

"You don't understand. You see, he's not with it mentally and-"

"You can save the excuses." Salem said as she waved an outreached hand in front of them. "I cannot give you any information about any clients, as I stated."

"Why not?" Ruby asked.

Salem sighed as she put her hand down. She looked at the innocent girl and saw the sadness now on her face. She couldn't put a finger on it, but she had seen these eyes before.

"I am sorry, but this is a confidential hotel." Salem responded.

"Confidential?" Yang asked as she rose an eyebrow.

"Yeah," Salem rose an eyebrow back at the girl in response. "This place is what you people like to call a 'Love Hotel.' As such, secrecy is most important, friend or not."

Yang and Ruby just stared at the woman in disbelief. Jaune? At a Love Hotel? The idea was pure lunacy. Not to mention, with Pyrrha. The whole thing just didn't make sense. Or maybe it did. Is this why you couldn't search for this place on the network? And why was this creepy lady running it?

"I'm sorry." Ruby stated. "But I think you have the wrong idea about those two."

"Is that so?" Salem inquired.

"Yes ma'am. Those two are partners on the same team. They're not lovers. Not at all."

"They seemed pretty close to me. He was all but carrying her as they made their way up the stairs to their one bed, room."

Ruby's eye twitched slightly at the last comment. One bed? She thought. She had to take a deep breath before she continued. She could feel her insides turning as she had to wipe the mental image from her mind.

Salem inwardly chuckled at the girl's response. She could see it. It was written all over her face how smitten she was over this boy. Maybe she should end this charade?

"They are close. As PARTNERS. They're good FRIENDS. But they are not LOVERS." Ruby responded as calmly as possible.

Ruby's arms shook in frustration as she grew irritated with the conversation. She may have had doubts about Pyrrha and Jaune having a deeper type of relationship in the past, but she knew they were never growing past the friendship that they had now. Of course, everyone had doubts and she didn't want to think on this.

She narrowed her eyes at the white faced, white-haired woman who now stood behind the counter staring at her sister and herself. Was she trying to annoy her? Was she trying to provoke her in some way? In any case, it was working.

The stare down continued for several more seconds before Salem offered a boring sigh. Ruby relaxed in response and raised an eyebrow as she saw Salem wave both of them over to her.

Ruby looked to her sister who shrugged her shoulders and made her way to the desk. Ruby followed shortly after, wondering what this was about now. She approached the desk, still slightly apprehensive, which was evident on her face. Salem offered a playful smile and shook her head as Ruby continued to stare at her.

"Sorry girl." She started. "You reminded me of a girl from years ago that looked just like you. She had the same demeanor. I was just having a little fun."

"Someone that looked-"

"In any case," Salem interrupted her. "I can tell how sincere you are. I do believe you."

Ruby smiled at the response she was given. "So then you'll help-"

"I cannot directly help you." Salem interrupted again.

Yang was the next to become irritated with the situation after receiving the answer. She slammed a hand on the counter, forcing the other two to look her way. The noise reverberated throughout the room, but caused no damage to the nice countertop.

"Look lady, we can't keep playing these games. It's great you believe us, but then help us out."

Salem smiled again at the other sister. "I cannot directly help you... However, I still want to."

"So?" Ruby asked, confused more than ever.

Salem sighed as she reached under the countertop, searching for something. She smiled as she grabbed a hold of whatever it may have been as the girls looked on. A few seconds later, she moved her hand back to the countertop and revealed a keycard. The girls looked at it and saw the word "MASTER" engraved on it.

Salem left the card on the counter and began walking away as the girls looked at her. She made her way towards the hallway on her side of the counter. She stopped right before the edge of the doorway and looked over her shoulder.

"I could always misplace my card for a few moments while I file some paperwork. You'll be looking for room 212." She stated.

She then turned her head back and made her way down the hall without waiting for their response. She disappeared soon after leaving the girls alone in the room. They looked at each other and smiled. Ruby swiped the card off the counter quickly. She turned and walked towards the exit of the room with Yang with a confident smile on her face.

It was time.

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Jaune held in another scream as the software was finally installed. He hated computers. Technology was nothing but evil. Look at what one car had done to his friends and himself tonight. Evil. As he watched the screen, he saw the video file was finally being uploaded following the installation... at a slow rate.

Jaune's eye twitched as he watched the remaining time of 14 minutes flash on the screen. He rubbed the sides of his head as he leaned back in the computer chair. At least that part is over. He thought. He looked back at the screen to watch the upload, still feeling guilty about what was happening. He had made up his mind about this though as he installed the software.

He would upload the video just to this computer, send the video to the girls and buy his friends freedom. Afterwards, he would delete everything and not mass message it throughout the network like the others had threatened. He would have to be a true showman to pull it off, but he knew he couldn't send this out.

"I just hope they buy it..." Jaune spoke to himself.

"Buy what?" A voice from right behind him spoke.

He turned to see Pyrrha standing above him, droopy-eyed. He nearly jumped at the surprise but calmed himself. Pyrrha had been a handful for everyone tonight and her elusiveness was really starting to wear on him.

"N-Nothing..." Jaune stated. He knew she was too drunk to even know where she was right now, but he didn't want to bring up what he was doing regardless. The less she knew, the better.

Pyrrha looked down at the tower of the computer and noticed the glowing blue light. Jaune followed her eyes to where she was looking and stared back at her face as he squinted his eyes. He noticed how enticed she was at the blue light.

"Don't." he stated clearly.

"But it looks like-"

"Pyrrha, don't touch it. It's very important."

"But it looks like my drinky drink... Except it's a blinky blink!"

Jaune rubbed his head again in frustration. This drunk girl was going to take all his mental fortitude. Why couldn't she just stay asleep? Unfortunately, he knew getting into a physical altercation with her would not prove wise. Pyrrha was a strong girl and forcing her to not touch the flash drive was not going to work. He was going to have to outsmart her, but how?

GROWLLLLLLL.

Jaune blinked at the loud noise he just heard. He looked over at Pyrrha as he heard the noise again. It was coming from her. More obviously, her stomach. That's when the plan formed in his head.

"Hey, Pyrrha." He started. "You hungry still?"

Pyrrha rubbed her stomach at her growling. Her eyes shot up to meet his as he spoke. They lit up like green emeralds, sparkling in the light.

"Yes!" She exclaimed with a smile on her face.

Pyrrha jumped around while smiling as Jaune sighed with a smile on his face. He looked back at the screen and saw the wait time was still 12 minutes. He stood up from the chair and pushed it in. He looked at her dancing around still as he walked towards the hotel room door.

"Okay. I'll go get you something, but you have to promise not to touch that, okay?" Jaune asked.

"Okay!" She stated as she continued to jump around, before diving onto the bed.

Jaune smiled as he opened the door to leave. He could have sworn he heard Pyrrha's snoring behind him as he walked out and made his way to the vending area. She was nothing but a surprise tonight.

Jaune walked slowly as he enjoyed the quiet of the night. The first bit of alone time he had since his pizza adventure earlier that had ended in another chase. The night air was cool and refreshing. He didn't get a chance to truly enjoy this summer evening weather with all that had happened.

He turned a corner at the end of the walkway and found the small vending machine he was looking for. He approached it and saw what was inside. The options were limited but looked good enough. He noticed one thing that caught his eyes as he noted the selections.

"Strawberry cupcakes..." He spoke. "Well, it's not cake like she wanted, but I'm sure she'll take it."

Jaune withdrew the money from his wallet and inserted it into the machine. He pressed a few buttons and the cupcakes dropped to the vending door at the bottom. He looked over at the machine next to him that had beverages.

He knew Pyrrha probably shouldn't have anything carbonated after the drinks she had earlier. It was kind of amazing she wasn't puking right now, but knew soda wasn't going to help her case. He looked at the very bottom and saw something odd.

"Strawberry milk, huh? Sure, why not."

He repeated the same transaction and the drink was dispensed as well. He took both items from their respective machines and made his way out of the vending area. He walked back to the room, once again enjoying the silence. He knew once he returned to the room, Pyrrha would start acting up again and he would have to deal with another headache. If he was lucky, the video will be uploaded, and he'd have one less problem and one added solution.

He made his way back to room 212 before scanning his card and re-entering the room. He looked to the bed and saw Pyrrha was indeed snoring as he had heard prior to leaving. He walked to the bed with the cupcakes and milk as he nudged her gently on her foot.

"Hey, Pyrrha I got your food." He spoke.

She continued to snore as he nudged her. He gave her an annoyed look as she laid there. How dumb did he look right now? He continued to nudge her as he tried to rouse her from her sleep.

"Damn you! Take your food!" He yelled.

Suddenly, the redhead shot up from the bed in a half-drunken stupor and placed Jaune in a death hold, forcing him to drop the food and drink to the floor. She pulled him to the bed as she kept her grip tight.

"P-Pyrrha, what the hell!" Jaune screamed as he tried to pull away.

He struggled against the girl's grip as he rolled around on the bed, messing up the blanket in the process.

"Let me go!" He continued to yell.

Pyrrha remained half asleep, even snoring lightly as she maintained he grip. He fought as much as he could, but her strength was inhumane. He breathed heavily as his hair was now disheveled, as was hers in the process. He didn't see any way out until she released her grip. He sighed again in frustration. How could this get any worse? He thought.

That's when he looked over at the hotel room door. It made a 'clicking' noise from the outside before it slowly creaked open. What he saw next was something he was not ready for.

"Fuck." He commented.

He felt the two sets of eyes on him. One was a set of confused purple eyes. They were trying to take in what they saw. The other? A set of silver eyes. Those eyes were large and twitching? Yes, definitely twitching. And angry... definitely angry.

Jaune's sweat was cold. He had several near encounters with death tonight, but this one was the worst of all.

"Well..." Yang spoke. "This is interesting."

She looked at her sister who was visibly angry. She could see the anger in her eyes as she was looking at the sight before her. Jaune and Pyrrha, tangled up, in a bed, and hair a mess. It was a scene that she thought she would never see.

"You're dead, Arc." Ruby spoke as she walked towards them.

"I can explain, please!" Jaune yelled.

Ruby chuckled an evil laugh as she marched towards him. Her eyes were now dark, and his words were falling on deaf ears. Soon, she stood above them as he continued to try and squirm free. She cracked her knuckles in preparation as she stared at him with evil intent.

"Any last words?" She spoke.

As she said that, Pyrrha finally woke from her slumber and released her grip. She looked over and saw Ruby standing above her and then to Jaune who she was previously gripping.

"IT'S MY CEREAL!" She yelled, as she jumped from the bed and tripped to the floor next to the computer, seemingly knocking herself out again.

Jaune looked back at Ruby after what had just happened and saw her still ready to attack. He put a hand out to try and state his case once more.

"Wait!" He yelled. "It wasn't what it looks like! I mean it!" Jaune tried.

"I'll give you one chance. Then you die." Ruby spoke.

Yang smirked at her sister from behind her as she remained in the doorway. She could tell Jaune was being sincere in his speaking and it was a misunderstanding, but after all the trouble he had put them through, especially her with the pizza grease incident, he was going to be on his own for this one.

Across the room, Pyrrha stirred awake again as she groaned quietly on the bedroom floor. It took her a few moments to adjust her eyes to her surroundings. She listened to a crying Jaune behind her, but her focus fell elsewhere.

In front of her was a blinking blue light she had been denied earlier. Her eyes mesmerized at the sight before her. She wanted it. No, she needed it.

"Shiny..." she spoke.

Back on the other side of the room, Ruby was still shaking as she listened to Jaune's story. After Pyrrha's actions tonight, she was inclined to believe him. She held Yang in a choke hold earlier and had only consumed more alcohol since then, so it was believable. Even so, she wasn't any less angry with him.

"So, you think you're innocent?" Ruby asked.

"Y-Yeah. It was her! All her!" Jaune pled.

"What about staying at a love hotel? Was that her idea too?" Ruby continued.

"Love what?" He replied blankly.

Yang laughed from behind Ruby causing both to look at her. She was loud, raucous even with her belly-laughing as she held herself.

"You accidentally found a love hotel." She spoke between laughs. "Oh, I can't wait to tell this part of the story."

Jaune felt embarrassed as that information sank in. He was in a love hotel with his teammate and he was none the wiser. I guess not being on the network had its reasons. After all, no one usually ants to advertise something like that.

"You've got to be kidding me." He spoke as he held his head in continued disbelief.

Yang continued to laugh as Ruby looked back at an almost traumatized Jaune. If the look on his face didn't prove his innocence, then nothing would. In a second, all her anger melted away and a smile was back on her face, followed by laughing of her own.

What a goofball. She thought as she laughed.

Jaune listened to both girls now laugh at him as he sa there on the bed. He was red in the face and had been made a fool of. That's when a thought came to him.

The video.

He stopped his traumatization for a moment and adorned a smile of his own. He laughed lowly as both girls stopped and looked over at him inquisitively. What could be so funny for someone in his position? After all, he was about to be whooped.

"Got something to say there, Jauney-boy?" Yang asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Oh, you bet your ass I do!" He spoke loudly with confidence.

He moved himself off the bed and stood before them with a shit-eating grin. The girls just looked back at him and blinked at his actions.

"You both have some phone calls to make." he spoke again.

"Phone calls?" Ruby asked.

"That's right." He replied. "I want the release of Sun, Ren, and Neptune or else."

"Or else what?" Yang asked.

He sighed with a calm smile as he pointed in the direction of the computer behind him. The girls looked over at the computer screen that was on and knew what he was talking about immediately. They looked back at him with wide eyes and a look of distress. Now it was his turn to laugh at their despair.

"Or else that video I uploaded is going live to everyone we know." jaune replied.

"Y-You didn't! You can't!" Ruby yelled as she stomped her foot towards him.

"I don't want to, so please don't force me to."

"You're not getting away with what you did!" yang yelled also.

"I will do whatever it takes to make sure they're okay and ensure my freedom. Sorry, but I won this time."

Ruby and Jaune stared each other down as Yang also kept her eyes on him. She would describe his smile as 'shit-eating' if she had to put a real description on it. But it seemed the blond was right in this instance. They were going to have to do what he said.

"I guess we should call now." Yang spoke as Ruby looked back at her in disbelief.

"Now's good." Jaune replied. "Before would have been better, but before is gone."

Yang pulled out her scroll as she shook with anger. After everything they did, they had lost this fight in the end. Who'd of thought that Jaune would wind up being successful despite everything that had happened. It was almost laughable. Almost.

Ruby removed her scroll from her pocket as well. She was so close to having him cornered. So close it made her want to cry as she continued thinking. That's when her thought of crying became reality. Not from her... but from Pyrrha?

All three of them looked across the room as they saw Pyrrha walk towards them crying. She made her way over to Ruby and began crying into her shoulder as Ruby remained confused about the whole situation. Jaune and Yang looked at each other as the girl continued to cry.

"Hey, what's wrong Pyrrha?" Ruby asked as she was uncomfortable with the situation.

"The blinky..." Pyrrha replied.

"The blinky?" Ruby answered.

Jaune' eyes went wide as he realized what she had just said. With unfathomable speed, his head turned towards the direction of the computer. He could feel the life leave his body as he noticed the flash drive was not plugged in. He ran towards the computer and began examining the floor to try and locate it as quick as possible.

"Wh-Where is it?!" Jaune asked in distress. "Pyrrha, where is the blinky?!"

Pyrrha continued to cry as she showed it in her hand. The two girls beside Pyrrha noticed what she was holding and their eyes went wide with surprise.

"I grabbed it and it stopped blinking." Pyrrha continued to cry. "I KILLED THE BLINKY!"

Her cries turned to wails as she remained attached to Ruby's shoulder. Ruby patted her head in response, trying to console her drunken friend. Yang took the chance to snatch the flash drive from Pyrrha's hand who was all too busy being upset to care about the precious, non-blinking, blinky.

Jaune was speechless as he saw the flash drive be taken by Yang.

The upload! He thought.

Looking back at the screen, he tried to get a status of the upload. With the flash drive removed, he had hopes that the upload at least had finished. That's when he saw the message.

UPLOAD FAILED: 99% PROCESSING.

Jaune couldn't believe what happened. He couldn't look away from the screen as he realized what this meant. He was fucked. His friends were fucked. Everything was fucked.

He looked back at the three girls on the other side of the room. He watched as Ruby and yang slowly put their scrolls away and smiled once again.

"Something wrong, Jaune?" Ruby asked mockingly.

Jaune looked to his right near the bathroom and saw the window. It was a risk, but he had no other recourse. He made a move for the window as fast as he could and even got to opening it, but before he could put a foot out, he was snatched backwards by Ruby who used her semblance in time to stop his escape, throwing him to the floor.

"No window escape this time." She spoke.

Jaune looked over with pleading eyes at yang who was now holding Pyrrha, who was quietly whimpering in her arms. She stared back at him with a grin of her own. She had a plan.

"Hey, Rubes." Yang stated forcing her sister to look at her.

"What's up, Yang?" Ruby asked.

"I'm going to help Pyrrha here sober up. After that, I'm going to take this flash drive back to Neptune's apartment and see what they have on here exactly. Why don't you take care of our friend here."

Jaune shook his head in protest at Yang as she began to walk out of the room with a once again, unconscious Pyrrha. Once outside, she turned back to see Jaune's look of despair one more time before she closed the door behind her as she muttered one last thing.

"Pizza grease sure is slippery, huh?"

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The door closed behind Yang as she smiled to herself. I'm so cool. She thought. She looked over at her unconscious friend that she wanted to kill more times then she could count tonight. Unfortunately, she was the MVP of the night by snatching the flash drive away before Jaune could upload anything on it.

Sure, it may have been unintentional, but she still saved their asses in the end. Yang made her way down the hotel steps with Pyrrha as she was careful not to trip with her. She made her way passed the manager's office and reached into her pocket. She pulled out the keycard she was given earlier and placed it in the mailbox that was on the door before continuing to walk.

From inside the room, unbeknownst to Pyrrha or Yang, was Salem sitting at the counter. She smiled as she saw the two walk towards the exit of the property.

Just as I thought it would happen. She thought.

A few moments later, Pyrrha and Yang closed the gate behind them. Yang brought Pyrrha over to her motorcycle and slowly helped her into the sidecar and placed a helmet on her as her body was limp. She laughed at her incapacitated passenger as she got on the driver's side of the bike.

She started the vehicle up and began to drive out of the alleyway and drive off into the night.

"First stop... a diner." She spoke to herself, or at least she thought.

"Can we have cake?" Pyrrha asked.

Yang looked over at her in surprise as she somehow was awake again. Her eyes were shut, but she was able to hear her voice. Nothing but surprises. She thought.

"Yes, Pyrrha... We can have cake." Yang replied.

"Good. Jaune made me wait forever." Pyrrha replied. "Also, I-"

She was unable to finish that sentence as the puke that everyone had been waiting for had finally happened. Pyrrha leaned over the edge of the cart as she let out everything that was within her stomach, and then some. Yang stared in horror as her bike was slightly covered in the vomit her friend was spewing. Suddenly, her anger was returning as she let out one last scream in between her swerving on the road now.

"YOU'RE SUCH A DRUNK BITCH!"

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The door closed behind Yang as Jaune watched it from the bedroom floor. The door sealed tightly, like his impending fate. He looked back at Ruby, who looked back at him. He stood up slowly and began backing away toward the door to gain some ground. She followed with each footstep he made.

"How did you find me?" He asked, still backing away.

She stopped for a second and smiled. She undid her cape and turned slowly for him to see. Attached to her belt was that dreaded, empty blue bottle.

"You dropped something outside of this place." She stated, still smiling.

"Lightning in a Bottle..." Jaune spoke. "Oum damn it, Pyrrha."

He hit the wall behind him without noticing, causing himself to look over his shoulder to see he had run out of room. As he looked back to the front of him, he noticed Ruby had unhooked her belt with the bottle and let it drop to the ground. She made a slow, methodical stroll towards him, closing the gap.

Jaune reached for the doorknob that was fingertips away, only to have it denied as Ruby leaned in on his chest and held his arm, placing it on her back, essentially holding her as she held him in place. She leaned her head against his chest as he stood their awkwardly.

"Your heart is beating fast." She stated. "Something on your mind?"

Jaune felt vulnerable. On one hand, he had a beautiful girl in his arms, but at the same time, he knew she was just going to torture him un-Oumly before beating him for his actions.

"I-I'll scream." He stated with a wavering voice.

Ruby looked up at him, her eyes sparkling more than ever as she grinned ear to ear.

"You'll scream for me? Really?"" She replied.

Jaune was caught off-guard by this. His final attempt to try and get away had been foiled and he knew it. Ruby had sent him these weird, mixed signals all night. He thought she was just drunk and tormenting him, but all the while, he had this strange feeling that she was hitting on him as well. He wasn't sure what to make of it. He had little to no confidence or experience with girls, but now he was trapped here with one.

She'd licked him, threatened him with milk dousing, and also threatened violence. She was a true mystery, like most women. She continued to stare at him as he stared back at her. She licked her lips, causing the hair on his neck to stand up. He was unsure what he was feeling, but he gulped as a response.

"Wh-What are you going to do?" Jaune squeaked out.

"Everything." Ruby replied.

Jaune raised an eyebrow to her one-word response.

"What does that m-"

Before he could finish, Ruby once again activated her semblance and with lightning speed moved them a few feet backwards to the bed. She slammed him to the mattress and straddled his waist as she held his arms. He was still confused but couldn't react to what had just happened. Now, he was in a different predicament all together.

Ruby breathed heavily over her prize she had won. She wanted this all night and she would not be denied again. Something within her had changed. She was still in control but she felt more assertive. She enjoyed teasing him. Mostly because he was dumb when it came to this stuff, but more because of the innocence factor, like hers.

She was still a young, inexperienced girl, but somehow the ongoings of tonight had placed them in this exact situation. She felt confident in what she was doing and had a feeling that he would reciprocate. Call it the red string of fate even.

She had no idea what to do next, but her body felt hot as she sat there. While this was new to her, she had ideas. Ruby thought most things like this were cringe, but she had a desire, a burning one.

Jaune looked up at Ruby and couldn't help but feel something as well. He wasn't sure what she was doing, but he kind of liked it. Her face was "hungry", if he had to describe it, but for something other than cookies and milk. He couldn't put a finger on it, but he didn't mind the girl of his dreams sitting on him. Sure, it made "certain places" act of their own volition beyond his control, but she had (hopefully) not noticed that.

The staring was more intense now. No matter how long she sat there, her breathing never stopped. He could feel her slightly grinding against his pelvis too, he thought. That's when a thought entered his head.

His eyes had drifted to where he thought he felt the movement. He took in all of her. Her black skirt, stockings, combat boots, even. More than anything he was mesmerized by her thighs and hips like he had been much earlier in the day. Her tight clothing and attractive, teenage body could drive any guy wild, but she was here and with him.

Wait... Is she-

"Jaune." Ruby spoke.

Jaune gulped as a response to her words breaking the awkward silence. He took his mind and eyes off her breathtaking hips to look her in the eyes again as she continued to stare at his face. He felt nervous again, unsure of what was happening, and his brain was firing different thoughts as he laid there, trapped.

"Y-Yeah?" He responded sheepishly.

He could see the red hue present on her face now. More and more he was piecing small thoughts together as he watched her and thought back on previous actions of the day. He had never been so confused in his life. She had been many playful interactions that he wrote off as her trying to mess with him or psyche him out.

But her actions now were more... deliberate and direct. He realized what she was doing and could even feel what was next. He relaxed on the bed in somewhat disbelief and realization as she continued to speak above him.

"You-" She attempted.

"I love you."

Stare.

"WHAT?!" Ruby exclaimed as she jumped backwards.

She caught her balance before she could fall off the edge of the mattress and gripped the sheet tightly. Her eyes were wide and that red hue on her face had not disappeared. Jaune sat up slowly and rubbed his arms as he looked to her with confident eyes.

The rolls had almost been reversed in a matter of moments as she was now confused and shocked as he looked at her. She was still breathing heavy, but in a different sense.

"I said," He began. "That I love you, Ruby."

Ruby brought one hand up and gripped her chest as she looked away, presumably out of embarrassment. Jaune felt nervous at the words he mindlessly spoke and even when you're 99% sure of a situation, that 1% is always lingering in the back of your mind. He wouldn't back down now, though.

The whole, Operation: Attack RWBY had placed them on opposite sides of the battlefield, but due to that, Ruby and himself were alone now for the first time in a long time. If he did not tell her his feelings now, he might not get another chance before they graduated and moved on to their careers as a Huntsman and Huntress.

"Why would you say that?" Ruby asked, still looking away from him.

"Because it's the truth." He responded quickly.

She looked back at him slowly, still shocked by his comments. Ruby could kill Grimm and kick just about anyone's ass. But this conversation and those words were new ground for her, and while she was excited, possibly more than ever, she was uncomfortable.

She thought on her own actions from tonight and saw a girl that wanted to voice those same thoughts but were unsure. She decided to unconsciously show them with and what she wanted to do. Yeah, she was drunk at one point, but doing those things with Jaune seemed... natural.

"How do you know that?" Ruby asked, now looking at him directly.

"I can't pretend I know what it's like to be in love with any woman." Jaune started. "But I'd like to think the thoughts I have about you and the feelings that come from those thoughts are love."

Jaune looked at her with a serious face. A serious face that frankly, she wasn't sure she had ever seen from him. He was usually goofy and awkward, but this was new. It was confident... and sexy. His blue eyes were glowing in the dim hotel light. She watched as he continued to speak.

"I know I've never said anything, so it's understandable if you don't get where this is coming from. In some ways, I don't know how or when it happened." He spoke with a smile. "But, somewhere along the lines of being friends, I felt something more for you." He was now gripping his chest over his own heart. The warmth in his chest forcing him to speak his mind fully. "I've never felt this way about anyone and when you're away or when I cannot see you, I get this feeling of dread, I guess."

Ruby looked on at him, hanging off every word. She was never great with words and she assumed that Jaune wasn't either. He had surprised her once again. Here he was, confessing to her of all things as she sat there speechless, mouth now agape. She could even feel tears forming slowly in the corners of her eyes.

"The only thing that I can think of when you're gone is when will I see you next? And when I do see you, I have this feeling of lightheadedness, I guess." He was now rubbing his head and looking down, trying to put his emotions into words to continue. He knew he had to finish what he was saying. "So, what I want to say is... I think, no... I know that I'm in love with you Ruby Rose. And even if-"

His confession was cut short by another tackle from Ruby as she held him to the bed, arms linked around his neck and her face buried into his chest.

"H-Hey, I wasn't done ta-"

At that moment, her lips smashed against his in a passionate, warm kiss. He had no time to react to the wet feeling he was now having but did his best to reciprocate the action. His eyes remained opened as hers were closed with a thin line of tears streaming down.

They were both inexperienced and new to the world of kissing, but the intensity of the kiss was natural and intimate. It continued for minutes. There was no separation, no thought of oxygen needed as they kept going. Almost naturally, Jaune used his now-free arms to wrap around her petite frame, eliciting a small moan and shudder from Ruby.

Her reaction to him, only made him hungrier as he began to almost bite at the lips. She returned the action herself, much to his surprise, causing a moan of his own that he showed no embarrassment over. He waited for her to try it again and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Her eyes bulged in surprise, but he didn't stop his actions, taking in every crevice of her mouth.

How daring. She thought.

She felt the need to one-up him and began raking her teeth against his tongue gently as a response, but she didn't stop there. Using one of her hands that were looped behind his neck, she gripped his hair and forced the kiss even closer. He groaned in shock as she stared at his response and just as he stopped moving his tongue to take in what was happening, she forced hers into his mouth.

It was almost like a stimulus overload for Jaune. Her work was outdoing his own. Granted, she started this make-out session, but he was still amazed by it.

After several continued minutes of mouth warfare, the two finally separated for air, gasping as if they had just suffocated. Ruby sat up and leaned back on the palms of her hands, while still straddling his waist once again. Jaune stared up at the ceiling light, panting intensely. His eyes traveled to Ruby as her chest heaved up and down.

He tried his best to not think of anything naughty, lest the feeling in his groin grow further as its location was already dangerous and may not reflect well on him. After catching his breath, he relaxed under her as she panted a little longer.

"I guess that's a 'me too'?" He asked her playfully.

She caught her breath and looked back at him. Her serious, silver eyes stared at his smiling face as she returned the smile.

"Yes." She stated. "I've had these pent-up feelings for you for so long. At first, I didn't know what they were, but this past day has had me reflect more and more on everything. I've felt so many things today, and I've had a lot of fun playing with you."

"Not nice." He responded blankly.

"But," She continued. "I've never felt so connected to someone before. I never thought I'd fall in love with anyone. I've always wanted to be free and fight Grimm. But now I see what becoming an adult is like." She stared at his face as their eyes met once more. "I want a life with you. Of course, I still have my dreams and want to be a Huntress, but I want to be with you more... I love you, too."

He smiled up at her as she continued speak. Her tears were stopping now as she regained control of her emotions. Jaune could feel his own forming, though. He had always been a sensitive guy. It was one of his most endearing qualities that she enjoyed about him.

He forced himself up from the bed, keeping her in his lap. This time, he engaged her with a passionate kiss. It was gentle and not as sloppy as the one they had just previously shared, but still as loving. He broke away after a few seconds and smiled at her, gripping her shoulders now.

"I love you, Ruby."

"I love you, Vomit boy."

He sighed as he dropped his head between his chest and hers. "That again? Can't you give me a better name?" He asked.

She laughed at his response. "Okay then, how about Jauney-boy?"

"No." He stated as he looked at her with a serious face before dropping his head and sighing again. She giggled at the boy's antics as he moved her to the side. He stood up from the bed and stretched, feeling a sense of relief for the first time and happiness for the first time tonight.

He knew that he'd probably have some sort of consequence he'd have to pay for what had happened eventually, but this newfound connection between himself and Ruby outweighed any of that. He smiled as he spoke, facing the door.

"Guess, we should head back now." He stated.

After that, he felt a hand clasp his from behind. He looked back as he saw Ruby, red-faced again, not looking him in the eyes with a sly smile of her own.

"Actually..."

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"Actually..." She stated.

He looked back at her with a baffled face as she moved her legs back and forth, squirming in place.

"Actually?" He questioned.

"I want you... I want to..."

"I want you too, Ruby. We just talked-"

"I want you to make me a woman!" She blurted out, still avoiding his eyes.

He stood there looking at her with a dumb look on his face for a few moments, trying to take in what she was asking of him.

"WH-WHAT?!" He nearly yelled as he broke her grip and backed up a few feet.

"I want you to make me a woman." She stated again, this time looking back at him with a determined face. "I want to have sex."

It was Jaune's turn to be embarrassed. A few minutes ago, his presumable now girlfriend couldn't form sentences, and now she was asking him for... for that?! Jaune could feel his breath hitching as he gave her idea some thought. Sure, he had thought of it before. He was a guy after all, but having her say it to him was still, well shocking to say the least.

He looked over at her, and the look on her face. She was serious about this. Her face was still somewhat red from what she was asking, but he knew she truly meant it.

"Ruby, I..." He started. "We just confessed to each other, and so our emotions are kind of high. I don't want to do this because of the wrong reasons. I love you, and trust me I want that, but we-"

"We love each other, that's all we need," She interrupted. "I know it's quick, but this isn't some one-night stand. We are adults. Responsible adults... kind of."

"But what if you... What if we-"

"I take birth control." She stated. "I have for years, same as my sister and the others. It's natural for a girl to do that for different reasons."

"Different reasons?" He asked.

She sighed at his response. "Look, I'm not getting into all that. What's important is that I want us to be connected forever. I want you to be my first and I want to be yours."

"How do you know, you're my first?" He asked her.

She flattened her eyes at his response. "Really?" She asked.

He gulped at her response as he rubbed his head again. "Y-Yeah, you're right."

She stood up from the bed and walked towards him as she had earlier when she was trying to seduce him. She loosened her corset as she took strident steps towards him. His eyes were side as saucers again as she seemed confident in her actions. Her gloves were dropped to the wayside just as her belt and cape were earlier.

She approached him as he stood there as stoic as possible. He couldn't believe what she was doing. As she closed the gap, she once again pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss.

"I want this." She spoke between the kissing. "And I think you do, too."

He relaxed as they continued to kiss. She had a point, and it's not like he could run off even if he wanted to. She was a genius when it came to tracking him down, Oum for bid they didn't work out. But... he knew they would. Jaune wasn't really a believer in destiny, but he knew this was right. And there was nothing they didn't know about each other. They were already intimate without being intimate.

"Okay." He stated. "And whatever happens, I'll take responsibility. But you don't have to feel pressured. We have all the time in the world now."

"No, I want to! I really, really...really want to..."

He seemed unconvinced so she did the most persuasive thing a woman could do in a situation like this.

She grabbed his package.

"WHOA!" He cried, jumping back a little from the harsh shock. She hadn't exactly been gentle, but he didn't dislike it. "D-Did you just-"

He went to grab at her but she ducked under his arms with a shriek, laughing as she ran to the other side of the room. She tried to jump up over the king-sized bed but a hand closed around her ankle and tugged hard enough to have her falling face-forward into the mattress.

"Oh no! Help!" She cried playfully into the otherwise empty hotel room as two large hands roughly turned her on her back. She came face to face with the man towering over her, half-crawled on the bed and propped up by his arms.

"Do you have any idea what you've done, little girl?" He growled out with a dark leer. His eyes raked over her gasping form, "Now I have no choice but to punish you!"

The words had her giggling even before he assaulted her with wiggling fingers, attacking her underarms and sides.

"Stop! Stop!" She cried pitifully, twisting and turning to the best of her ability; his knees were doing a good job of squeezing her hips in place and her arms were occupied with fending off his attack.

And then he was kissing her.

He made sure it was a slow kiss—open mouthed so that she could catch her breath. She responded accordingly; her arms wrapped around his neck and her knees eased down over the edge of the bed so that he could settle more comfortably on top of her.

It wasn't long before one of his hands began inching its way under her shirt; the large palm was warm but the fingers colder, leaving an interesting sensation crawling along the smooth skin of her stomach. The lightweight corset and shirt bunched at his wrist as he made his way to her ribs, grabbing at her slender frame and pulling her up closer to his body in a show of possession.

Ruby moaned as their bodies rubbed together. Her hands slid from his neck and down his chest, stopping at his hoodie. She pulled it off with a fierce yank, tossing it to the other side of the bed, joining her clothing. Next was his white t-shirt that joined the hoodie. She practically tore the shirt off his shoulders. It left him bare from the waist up.

Ruby was happy to see him try to repress a shiver as she took a moment to stare at his body with unveiled desire. His chest seemed golden, with wry muscles that cut against each other—the smallest movement caught with a strong ripple. It had to be the lighting, she decided.

Be it the alcohol or the ambiance, a heated spark had ignited within her abdomen. The area between her legs itched for a touch only he could provide and suddenly she just wanted his hands on her. She wanted her hands on him. Taking advantage of their cease-kissing, she crossed her arms, gripping the bottom of her shirt at opposite hips, and whipped it over her head, tossing the fabric somewhere over her shoulder.

"Damn Ruby..." Jaune murmured, his eyes raking over the white lacy bra that brought out the pink tones in her skin. He lifted his hands to touch her but she beat him to the punch, shooting up off the bed and all but throwing herself at his body. His skin was so warm—she wanted to touch him in every way imaginable; she wanted to explore his figure, seeing everything he had to offer.

"I want..."

His mouth was on hers again, his hot breath condensing on her lips.

"I want to..."

Her fingers tugged at the button on his pants and he faltered. She left his mouth in favor of the perfectly warm, smooth skin below his collarbone. She lapped at his chest, enjoying the clean, tepid taste of his skin. She could feel his pectorals shudder against her devilish lips and her hands began journeying his physique, covering what her mouth did not. His dark nipples hardened under her trailing fingertips and she smirked. Giving each one a playful tweak she was rewarded with Jaune whispering her name breathlessly.

Slowly, she made her way down his body, her knees bending in time with his zipper's decent by her left hand. By the time she was kneeling she had his pants pooled at his feet. She paused to dip her tongue in his bellybutton, licking along the ghostly wake of his seal, before dragging her nose through the velvety happy trail and down to the elastic waist of his boxers. The muscles between his hips contracted and knotted as she reached the obvious bulge; penis muscles, she believed was the common term for them, and his were nicely defined.

Her breath stilled for a moment as her fingers stayed hooked in the last of the barriers that kept the man she had been dreaming about for the last few years from being completely in the nude. Jaune was standing perfectly still, doing nothing to protest her actions, yet nothing to encourage her either. She couldn't bring herself to look him in the eye so she kept her gaze focused in front of her, determinedly sliding off the last of his clothing.

The thin material dropped to join the pants at his ankles and suddenly she was staring at the dark head of a fully erect penis. Soft blonde curls poked up around the base of his shaft and lightly covered the hanging testicles between in legs. Her arousal peeked as she brought a hand up and gently gripped the warm, hard flesh; the blood pulsing through the thick vein heated the palm of her hand further. Her fingers could barely wrap around the thick base and if she were to garner an estimate she would guess he was about five inches in circumference.

She felt a hand on her head and she glanced guiltily up at the man whose dick she was holding without permission. The smile he sent down was warm and understanding but she could also sense his uneasiness: his own fear of being judged. She wanted to assure him that he really had nothing to be ashamed of; it was hard to run across a body as beautiful as his.

She swallowed, her hand still holding his throbbing member as she whispered, "Please, I want to learn..."

She tried not to look away as the passion in his eyes amplified. How did he make them glow in the dim lighting like that? Perhaps it was a demon thing...

"Oh my God," he finally hailed after almost a full ten seconds of silent gaping, "Ruby, you were so hot when you just said that!"

She blushed and laughed a little, some of her nervousness washing away. Jaune would let her know what she was doing right and doing wrong, and hopefully he would use noises of approval when she hit the right spots just she did when he went down on her.

She nodded to herself resolutely. He had given her so much pleasure and she really wanted to return the favor...but seven inches were not going down her throat—maybe someday, but not this time. She'd just have to make up for it in other ways.

Keeping her grip on the base of his shaft, she tentatively stuck out her tongue and ran it up the underside and over the mushroomed head. He tasted much like the rest of his skin: clean and warm. But the musk of his arousal turned the taste into something much more virile and masculine. The hitch of breath delivered from overhead was encouraging...

She did it again, licking along every inch of the silken rod, coating it in her saliva, before putting the top half in her mouth. Almost immediately she felt a hand on her head, gripping into her locks with an intensity that said she was doing something right. She bobbled her head a few times, trying to take in more than four inches, but the effort in trying not to scrape it with her teeth caused her jaw to ache. After some experimenting she discerned that he seemed to respond well to attention directed at the head of his penis so, letting back a little and sparing her jaw some pain, she kept her lips fashioned around the thickset unit and flicked her tongue over the purpled mushroom quickly, stimulating the glands.

"D-do that again!" Jaune grunted, tightening his fingers in her hair. She complied, making sure to run the pink muscle along the slit, collecting bitter droplets of pre-cum. "Y-yeeahhh...ugh...that's it..."

Gaining confidence, she began to suck, concentrating blood to the already abused head. His response was gratifying in every sense as he groaned louder and bucked his hips, her name escaping his lips every now and then.

She was still sucking when she pulled out, producing a 'pop' sound. Panting from both her own arousal and the desire to make him feel good, she crouched under the glistening phallus and took the larger of the two balls into her mouth, creating suction. The hair was sparse along the stretched skin so it wasn't entirely unpleasant; she could feel that his testes were straining within their sack, full and ready to release. The tightly muscled thighs by her ears began to quiver as that time neared; his scent became so concentrated that she was dizzy.

Deciding to finish this once and for all, she went back to taking in as much of his length as she could while kneading the taut balls with inexperienced fingers. His hips started moving on their own accord and she quickly found that by relaxing her throat she could take a little more of him inside.

"Guh—Ruby!"

The back of her throat was blasted by the strong, bitter globs of his spunk. She pulled him out of her mouth, coughing a little as her eyes watered from the unexpected onslaught. She would probably have to work on that, but all in all she thought she did pretty well for her first blowjob.

"Sorry," Jaune puffed out sheepishly, trying to catch his breath, "I should have given you a better warning. But that...that was amazing..."

Ruby stood, wincing a bit at the soreness in her knees but blushing all the same at his praise.

"It's alright, that was kind of fun," She answered honestly, to which he raised an eyebrow in surprised delight. He really loved this girl.

The grin was back on his face as he stalked toward her. He set hands on her sides just under her ribs and delicately kissed her shoulder. Slowly using his lips to trail feather-light touches that left burning imprints on her heated skin, he moved up to her neck. His hands were ghosting along her body, tan fingers contrasted with the paleness of her back as they traced up her spine, stopping at the clip of her bra.

His mouth teasing her neck in ways that she didn't know were possible distracted her from the removing of her bra; it wasn't until the cold air swept over her nipples did she realize she was completely topless. He took in the view for a moment as a thought pooped into his head and out of his mouth at the same time. Her skirt came next; she had been so enthralled with the molasses pace he was putting on her body that she barely registered him undressing her.

Jaune leaned back to take a good look at her body, keeping a pleased smile on his face as he surveyed what she had to offer. The underwear had matched the bra, white and lacy and soaked with her excitement. And, while her breasts weren't particularly large by any means, hardly growing past a B-cup, they were full and pert and every bit perfect in Jaune's eyes.

"Strawberry cupcakes..." He mouthed quietly.

"What?!" She asked abruptly, causing her to cover up.

"I... Er, did I say that out loud?" He asked.

She relaxed and smiled at his answer. Goofy as always. She thought.

He told her a lot of things as he roamed her body with his lips and fingers, attending to her breasts as he would a priceless treasure, touching her with just enough pressure to leave her yearning for more. He mumbled how beautiful she was against the soft tresses of her hair. He whispered all the things he wanted to do to her into the space between her breasts. He declared everything she meant to him as he sucked just over the sill of her hip, leaving red welts. Goosebumps broke out over her arms and stomach; just his words could make her ache with need.

She closed her eyes in rapture. She felt her underwear being slid down her legs and she stepped out of the bunched silk dutifully.

It was only with mild surprise that she found that she didn't feel the least bit self-conscious as the last of her clothing was removed from her body. Perhaps it was because she was pushed off of sheer arousal or maybe because he had already seen her naked down there before. She felt so comfortable with him, like he was just another part of her. Was this what it was like to be truly in love?

Jaune kissed in an arch over the thatch of strait, black hairs; noting that they weren't curled like his. His hands kneaded the soft, white globes of her butt as he buried his nose into her pubes, letting her scent intoxicate him.

"I love you," He murmured, his breath tickling the wet lips of her vagina before he gave them a soft, loving peck as if they were the lips of her mouth. The entire atmosphere had Ruby in a tizzy. Biting her lip, she ran a hand through his hair, catching his attention.

"Now."

It was all she needed to say. He nodded and slowly rose, running his hands up the length of her body as he did so—it was his to touch as he pleased, after all, and he intended to take full advantage of that.

Her heartbeat sounded painfully loud within her head, the quick pace matched the flutter in her stomach as Jaune guided her backwards onto the bed. Laying her head to rest on a comforter-covered pillow, he crawled on top of her, spreading her legs and lowering his abdomen to hers.

"Ready?"

Ruby glanced down and saw he had his hand on his already hard shaft, poised at her entrance and waiting for her signal. Swallowing a bit, she looked into the eyes that hovered over her; the blue had darkened into royal cobalt and gleamed with such appreciation and passion that she felt completely safe. She nodded—she had been waiting for this moment, she was on birth control, there was nothing stopping this from happening.

The heated head penetrated first, followed by the rest as she swallowed his length inch by inch. It was a weird feeling at first; she winced as she was stretched and felt ever so thankful that her hymen had broken years ago during her training. He paused with an inch or two to spare as he lingered above her, keeping his weight on his forearms.

"You ok?" He panted; she could see that he was making an effort to go slow for her and she appreciated it.

"Yeah...keep going," She sounded breathless to her own ears, even though she had only been lying down.

He pulled out a little before pushing back all the way in until their pelvises were pressed against each other.

"Ngh...God you're tight..." He moaned in a throaty voice that could only turn her on. He squeezed his eyes shut for a moment to concentrate on the sensation around his cock, "...you feel so good..."

"Go..." She ordered; it still felt weird to her, but at the same time perfect.

His hips began to shift back and forth in slow, rhythmic motions and the uncomfortable tightness gave way to a slow-building pleasure. It was more than just the sex...she felt absolutely complete; him filling her felt right above anything else. She couldn't get over the feel of his narrow hips pressed between her legs or the weight of his warm, naked body sliding against hers. The pleasure that was mounting was nothing compared to the intense emotions that were stirring in her chest; Jaune had kept his eyes locked on hers the whole time as he continued to move above her, savoring her every expression. That alone made that moment all the more special.

Unable to help himself anymore, he swooped down and kissed her, keeping it slow and controlled just like the rolling motion of his hips.

"You know...," He started to say, keeping his nose inches from hers, "missionary is...supposed to be the least—hmmm—sexually satisfying position for a woman..."

A tiny part of her wanted to ask—with the utmost scruple—just how he knew that bit of information, but it vanished with another sweep of his hips.

"It—it gets bet-better?" She instead chuffed, already starting to lose herself to the sensations in her groin.

He grinned, albeit unsteadily due to his own gratification, and rumbled in her ear, "Wanna speed things up?"

Before she could react she was suddenly lifted up off of her back as he pulled her forwards and onto his lap. She was impaled further and she gasped at the incredibly satisfying sensation. Intuition took over and, after wrapping her legs around his waist, she began to bounce to her own pace, trying to take him deeper than what was physically possible.

A new feeling was stirring within her; now that the suffocating intensity of Jaune's gaze was no longer distracting her she was all too aware of the tingling feeling that was building and building, adding to a salacious pressure deep within her abdomen.

She continued to ride him, pushing back on his shoulders to give herself more leverage as she leaned over him, her hair falling to one side of her neck and dangling above his face.

Ruby released a loud squeak in between moans as they were rolled over so that he was on top and her head was almost hanging off of the foot of the bed. He lifted her legs higher to hug his ribs and continued to speed up.

"Yes..." she hissed in approval at the increased friction, bearing her throat to him as she relaxed her head backwards. Her breathing became increasingly harsher and her breasts heaved enticingly in a slight arch, prompting Jaune to nip at the flushed buds, careful to keep his teeth from accidentally hurting her as his lower half moved at a faster pace.

The sensations were driving her mad, straight into a lust-crazed mentality. Mimicking Jaune's earlier actions, she forced their bodies to roll over again...

...right off of the bed.

Jaune grunted softly as his back hit the floor, his dick miraculously still inside her. He glared playfully at her painful stab at dominance—though he wouldn't deny that it was a bit of a turn on.

"S-sorry," She giggled, giving him an appeasing kiss before rolling her hips in hopes to get moving again. Jaune glared playfully at her.

"Ugh, think that's funny, huh?"

Later on she would boggle at how he did this without slipping out of her...

Strong, muscled arms wrapped around her lower back as he hugged her tight to his body and stood. Her bewilderment of being lifted was thrown out of her as she was slammed against the wall, hard enough to rattle the glass of the window on the other side of the room. The new angle brushed against her g-spot in just the right way causing her to dig her nails into his back as her legs enveloped his waist in a vice-like grip.

"OH! That—yesssss—there—again—!"

Jaune shut her up with a fierce kiss, his hips moving again at a brutal pace. Her ass was slammed against the wall with each strong, sharp thrust; the ecstasy was rising to overwhelming levels at an alarming speed. The sounds of their harsh gasps, grunts and moans blended flawlessly with the loud thuds against the wall and the slapping of his balls against her butt cheeks. She raked her fingernails down his face and he let out a fierce growl that was completely inhuman.

Just when she thought the ecstasy couldn't possibly build any higher, he gripped her left leg and hoisted it so that the knee was hooked over his shoulder, holding her other leg that was still wrapped around his waist under the thigh. Her flexibility allowed her to stay in the pretzel-like position as he pistoned in and out of her.

She rolled her head back against the wall and loudly moaned with no restraint. Deep, winded breaths shifted her breasts up and down squished between their chests, their nipples brushing against each other and creating all new sensations.

Entirely stimulated, she clutched at his sweaty neck; glancing over his shoulder, she could see the tight ass muscles that clenched and unclenched along with his hips' siphoning motions. The image nearly tore down the last of her restraint. Her body was on fire, the pressure between her legs was almost painful.

"God—oooh...Jjjjj...Jaune...I'm—I'm—I'm—"

"Y-yeah—" He hissed, understanding what she wanted amongst his own impending climax.

He stumbled backwards away from the wall; she clung to him, continuing to ride him as he fell against the bed at the knees. She lifted herself into a straddling position and impaled herself onto his length over and over again, her fingers curling at his stomach. Fighting down the instinct to put her back underneath him—this night was about her—he gripped her hips with bruising force and lifted his pelvis up in time to meet with each of her bounces, driving in as deeply and as sharply as he could.

Ruby could feel it spreading from her crotch and up throughout her body—the sizzling, maddening force that had been building since he first crawled on top of her.

"Oh, ah, oh, OH—J-Jaune!"

Her release was explosive; her vision was blotted by white and delirium as she rode out wave after wave of her orgasm. Her body began to weaken from the intensity but Jaune kept at it, making sure to keep her climax going for as long as possible.

Her walls contracted spastically around his member, slicked further by her wetness and with one sharp spasm he came.

"Rrrrrrr-Ruby! Ah—!"

She could feel the hot liquid filling her, dribbling around his softening cock and down her legs, mingling with her own juices. The last of her energy escaped her and she collapsed against his chest as exhaustion took over, resting her forehead on his collarbone.

For a few moments there was nothing but the sound of their own harsh panting as they relished in the afterglow of such powerful orgasms.

"So...," Jaune said between breaths, a crooked smile worming onto his face, "was it as good for you as it was for me?"

Ruby lifted her head and stared at him through heavy lidded eyes, his baby blues sparkled right back at her with a trace of humor. She would have giggled at the use of such a clichéd line if she wasn't so exhausted. Another silence encompassed as she struggled to gather her bearings.

"Is sex...always...always like that?" She panted. She felt wonderful, completely satiated in a way she hadn't known was possible.

"With me it is," He grinned. She moaned in protest as he rolled them over, slipping his limp girth out of her before he slowly walked out of the room. She couldn't even think about where he was going as she lay on her back, staring dazedly up at the ceiling. Her breath was only just starting to calm down when her lover returned with a damp washcloth in hand.

"Here," He said, handing it to her, "Congratulations, you're no longer a virgin."

"Thanks, you too." Ruby giggled as she wiped herself down quickly; the sweat on her body was beginning to cool, leaving her feeling a bit chilly. Jaune pulled back the covers on the bed and together they crawled underneath, converging to each other like it was second nature.

"I love you," He whispered, kissing her temple and then resting his head on their shared pillow. The serotonin released in his brain was too high for him to stay awake much longer. Despite this, it didn't stop him from hearing Ruby's echo.

"I love you too."

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YOU ARE NOW FREE TO RESUME READING AT LESS OF A CRINGE-FILLED SPEED.

They laid there for a few moments, relaxing and still catching their breath after an intense love making session. It was an intensity neither were used to but would gladly continue. Silver eyes gazed into pools of blue as they continued to share the bed, naked as the day they were born.

"Strawberry cupcakes, huh?" Ruby asked playfully.

Jaunce chuckled in response to her questioning. "Yeah, yeah." He replied.

They both stood up, looking to regain some of their clothing they had so haphazardly discarded amidst their fornication. Ruby replaced her underwear and grabbed his Jaune's t-shirt as he watched her. She blushed slightly but offered her tongue in response to his ogling. She threw the shirt over herself as he pulled his boxers back on, giving him a side-eyed stare.

"Pervert." She stated.

"Whoa, lady." He retorted. "You're the one who has been trying to get me in bed all night. Don't play so innocent. If I want to watch my girlfriend bend over and dress, then I will." He finished.

She raised an eyebrow and gave a smirk at his comments.

"Girlfriend, huh?"

He froze a little at the comment. He looked at the closed-curtain windows as he gave a remark. "Y-Yeah. My girlfriend."

She strolled across the other side of the bed to where he was standing, not facing her. Her approaching footsteps cause his head to turn and look at her. Her glowing image of nothing but a shirt and lacy underwear, caused him to go red in the face again, as if they didn't just go at it like rabbits.

She reached up and cupped his cheek as she stared at him. She licked her lips once more before going in for another kiss.

"I like that." She stated.

He held her there for a few seconds as they continued to engage in tongue wrestling. She broke away this time as she noticed something on the floor from the corner of her eye. She stared down and saw something... interesting.

She ended their embrace as she walked and bent down to the floor near them as Jaune looked on confused. He didn't mind watching her some more but couldn't help but be curious at her actions. He watched as she picked up two things from the floor and turned to see him. She opened her hands to reveal the snacks he had bought Pyrrha earlier. The milk and the strawberry cupcakes.

"Post-fuck snack?" She asked.

He belly-laughed at her questioning. "Never thought I'd hear those words from your mouth."

He went to reach for the treats, as she pulled them away. He looked at her face, a grin posted on it wide as ever.

"Uh... Ruby?"

"I wasn't talking about us eating these..." She stated as she walked towards him again.

Jaune felt uneasy at her statement, stepping backwards again. He thought entering into a relationship would mean fewer frightening occurrences, but something was off-putting about her actions and speech.

"Pardon?" He answered.

"While they aren't cookies... I'm sure I'll enjoy eating them off you along with licking the milk off." Ruby stated with an evil smile.

Jaune's eyes bulged as he knew what she was talking about. The pictures of Ren covered in syrup flooded his mind as he looked over at the door. Was there a chance he could be arrested for public nudity? Was that still better than being sticky?

He cleared his throat as she continued to approach him, running out of space.

"Is... Is this my punishment?" He squeaked out.

"Why, Jaune..." She spoke as she continued to move towards him. "Why would I punish you after we just expressed our deepest love?"

He attempted to vault over the bed, but his leg was hooked by her outstretched arm. He once again found himself pinned to the bed as she stared down at him with less clothing as before being the only difference. In a flash, she dropped the food by their sides and grabbed a pillowcase, ripping it off the pillow.

She grabbed his hands and tightly wrapped the pillowcase around his wrists, holding him in place. He couldn't understand how she did it or where she had learned something like this. She held his wrists with one hand as he looked back at her. Heart-shaped pupils stared at him as she reached for the milk. Jaune's cold sweat returned to old form as he laid there helpless as ever.

"We only have the room for the night so we have to be proactive, Jaune." Ruby stated.

"Actually, the creepy lady made me buy two nights to-"

He mentally kicked himself as he was too late to stop himself from making that statement. Ruby blinked at what he said before licking her lips some more in a tantalizing fashion. She lowered her head to meet his right ear as she spoke.

"Guess we can take it slow then."

Jaune's mind raced over and over with words of protest, but only one word could some this predicament up. One word that had stuck with him throughout the happenings of today and tonight. His go to.

"Fuck."

"Afterwards."

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Sorry on the wait. As you can see, this is leaps and bounds longer than any previous chapter. I was half-decided to break it up but it all went together as I wanted it to. I had some help with the POV for Ruby during the uhhh.. Yeah, that part. Being a guy, it's hard to always describe it. In any case, I promised M, and I delivered it. I just hope it wasn't too cringey for you all.

Thank you all for staying tuned and wrapping up this part of the story. It has been a blast writing this and it has inspired me to one day return and possibly destroy your minds with another tale of profanity and awkwardness. Operation: Attack RWBY has been so much fun due to your feedback and the endless laughs. So... as I stated above:

A/N: There will be one bonus chapter to finish out the story. I will be presenting an epilogue to round out everyone's stories and one more round of laughs. I figured for a while I would, mostly because I'm bad with goodbyes, but because you all deserve to have a true ending. It might take me a bit, but I have a rough idea of what I want to present to you all, so I hope it's up to your standards.

If you have any comments, please leave a small review for this chapter. This is your last chance for any responses from me to be posted in the epilogue chapter. Any after that, I will PM you, while also thanking you for your words and support. Until next time!

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