Chapter 50: Boogie-Woogie

I was sick, so I decided to let the updates skip. Apologies for that.

He had to say that this was definitely a change from the hospital, as far as sisterly visits went. His sister's face was a little thinner than it'd been before, even as her arms crossed in front of her, the nurse that'd been put on him looking like your average dude, the coarse scruff on the young man's chin starting to grow into a goatee, the final injection of stimulants for his nervous system done, the nurse taking his leave, leaving them all alone.

"I did not expect you to be looking so smug, you little cretin."

The look on her face was as it always was, with that hint of being smarter than most of the people around her. She was the nerd of the family. Their mother was seated on a chair for visitors, whilst Eve and Adam were arranged at strategic positions, Salmon wearing a new top that she'd apparently bought the day before with Eve. It made her look nice.

"I didn't expect that you'd be a nerd either, Nerd."

Saphron sighed softly at the way that they interacted, as Sable's hands went to her hips. This was 'Uppity Sable' mode, or so it'd been called, as she peered at him.

"Nerds are at least useful, rather than smelly boys who seem to be hanging around with trash like you. You know Cam doesn't like Faunus."

The two Faunus gave his sister a look, Adam's face glum. Salmon smiled at Adam and gave him a wink. He noticed only because Sable looked like she wanted to say more.

"They're friends. You know that I'm not going to be holding like, wild orgies or something."

He didn't think that he'd do that, ever. Not too many people were interested in that sort of thing.

"Jaune Arc!"

His mother spoke up, and his sisters and he sighed at the same time, as the preachy tones of his mother started about 'propriety' and 'niceness'.

He wished that it was over already, because this was just too much of a bother. When their mother got on a rant, it was stopped only through overwhelming firepower.

Adam's Scroll went off, and he answered it.

"Adam, you useless slug, you better not be sleeping on the job!"

'And there's Sienna too…'

Adam straightened out as Eve's lips twitched into a toothy smile.

"I'm coming for a visit soon. I'm bringing Kao Ji."

Both Faunus raised their eyebrows at that. That sounded like a dish he'd heard of.

"Freshly-made?"

Adam asked, as Sienna made a soft hissing sound, and he could just imagine her looking frustratedly at the Scroll, as she usually did when he was being stupid, in her idea. She was more an animal at times than human, but that made her sweeter to him because she did genuinely care.

"Of course, you little burger buffet. I don't make Kao Ji. I just need to prepare the next batch, but… hmm, give me Jaune."

The Scroll was handed to him, and he caught sight of Sienna wearing a single red top, her arms exposed, a butcher knife in her hands. He could see a chicken hung in the kitchen of… wherever she was.

"You're going to get better. You're going to be healthy, and I will cook you a Faunus delicacy. I owe you an apology. You're owed your Dírén de Róu."

Someone screamed in the background about 'MY KITCHEN!' and Sienna shut the audio off, gesturing with the knife at someone off-camera, her gestures not something that were polite to repeat.

"Don't worry, I'll prepare your stuff myself. Expect something today for your family. Kao Ji isn't that hard to prepare if you cut the meat well enough. Kali taught me well enough…"

That wasn't exactly much of an encouraging thought as someone wearing an apron came into view, a set of antlers, Sienna's arguing voice coming from the speaker again, Eve shaking her head softly as she shut the call down.

"Dírén de Róu … Not often seen outside of Menagerie. Damn, I didn't know she could cook. It's always been takeout for us."

He supposed that Sienna wasn't cooking-inclined. She was more the fierce warrior who would burn things, he guessed.

"So… eh, what is that?"

Eve and Adam shared a look, as Adam shrugged, looking between Eve and himself, before he glanced at Jaune's family again.

"A Menagerian cultural dish. I've never had it, but to have it made for you or for your family is… eh…"

Adam looked like he wanted to say more, but Eve nudged her brother.

"It's what you are owed. We're pretty… hmm, how do I put it… There are some cultural attitudes that we're not really getting rid of. We're also pretty, eh, how do you put it… direct? Sienna's really great with her self-restraint, most days."

'That sounds like Faunus are worse than Sienna…'

That was not a thought that would inspire him with happy thoughts if it came down to it. Willow had visited him late during the night, and he'd not really heard much about her.

"Your jungle queen needs to keep a lid on it. Miss Schnee is letting Jaune stay here out of the kindness of her heart."

He remembered the encounter. Willow had been a tease, she'd been a tease and it'd made him feel really good for a moment before she'd pulled away. A shudder went through his lower body as he felt arousal brush over him, the look on his older sister's face pinched, as Sable pointed a finger at him.

"Make a fuss, or do anything to make me lose my internship here and I will beat you into the hospital, nerd or not. This job is good for the bank, and I won't let you make me lose it."

Jaune's eyes went to his mother, before they went back to Sable. If Sienna wanted to give them something to eat, he'd eat it, even if it was sea slug cakes or something. It'd be something that she'd made for him to get better soon, and Willow…

'Well, it's not like I'm mistreated.'

Willow had ensured that he ate well.

That was a benefit. A freshly prepared meal by a chef, fed to him by overzealous sisters.

Camellia and her friends had remained away, he guessed, out of some sort of obligation, or just the shock.

"Is everything okay with Camellia and her friends?"

It wasn't something that he'd worried about too much, yet the thought of something happening to his big sister was pretty horrible to imagine. If Camellia was hurt…

"Yes, she's taking a few days off due to the shock. You've got some crazy animals around, Jaune."

Eve and Adam didn't comment, as Adam closed his eyes and Sable's watch started to beep.

"And now, I've got to go and bring myself back to work. Miss Schnee expects a report on important stuff on her desk…"

Saphron spoke up quietly, trying to mediate, as always.

"I'll walk with you, Sabby. Mom? Do you want to go see what Sable's workplace looks like? I'm sure she'll not mind showing you."

Sable looked uncomfortable for a moment, but Saphron flashed her a look. As Saphron was one of the eldest, it definitely wasn't a thing that could be dismissed so easily, as his mother started to talk excitedly about how nice it was to see her workplace, already shifting mental gears to see what her daughter did for her work.

Saphron gave a little nod to Salmon, whilst Sable tried to say something, only to be led along out of the room that he'd been given, the soft sound of the door closing enough to bring a sense to the world, as Eve looked at him and then leaned over.

"So… How's the little issue down below? Need to do a bathroom break?"

Salmon looked at his bovine companion for a moment before she dismissed it, her eyes glinting as they met with Adam's for a moment, as she got up.

"I need the bathroom, one moment. Just... do stuff, if he needs."

Eve smirked, making the okay gesture with her hand.

"Sure thing, just don't take too long."

Adam looked at his sister and she finally departed, leaving him with the two Faunus in the room. Eve got up and stretched a little.

"Peace, quiet and no Arcs, except boy-toy here. So, do you need me to hold it for you, Jaune?"

The teasing tone that she adopted was something that couldn't be helped, the thought of Eve being with him in a similar manner like Sienna not quite stopping the erection from occurring.

"Flattering, but Sienna would rip my horns off my head and make my skull into a dip bowl if I jumped you here and now."

A soft groan from Adam, as he made a sound.

"You're not going to, Eve. Sienna would rip your horns off, but she'd do worse to me."

Eve looked at him, and he had the brief thought to ask how she knew Saphron, which faded the moment when Eve grabbed his manhood. That large rack of cow Faunus tits moved close, the smell of perfume that clung to her cleavage or something nearby invading his nostrils.

"Well… What Sienna doesn't know…"

A finger stroked along the side of his manhood, as she climbed on top of the bed, straddling him, her back straightening out a little.

"It's been a while, my dude… A long hard while that I've been watching over you, and I don't easily give up on a guy I like, y'know?"

The woman's groin rubbed against his knees, the jeans that she wore not hiding the fact that she was warmer than he was, her breasts rubbing against his face.

"A big strong man like you, ready to tame the biggest and baddest Faunus bitch on the face of Remnant with a…"

There was a forwardness, as he could smell the faint fragrance of her body mingle with her perfume.

"It's your monthly flow, isn't it?"

The Faunus growled at her brother, as she looked down at him from the bed, her face set within a pout.

"So what? I'm… Hmmm… He's like a nice little buffet… a little tickle and poke won't be too bad, will it? Even if Schnee finds out, it'll…"

She scratched at his groin with her fingers, as she licked over his cheek.

"It'll be our little secret, hmmm?"

It was a hot offer. A hot offer that he couldn't deny was very appealing, after Willow's little incentive to get better and Sienna's claiming behaviour. Eve was not a woman whose beauty was lesser than Willow or Sienna.

"Get off, Eve. You're not feeling well, and I don't want you to be hurt. Sienna would not approve, and there's… there's some order that I don't get."

His voice was more authoritative, as he looked into the blue eyes, the woman baring her teeth at him, and she hissed softly, as she got up from the bed, getting off. The Faunus woman obeyed, undoubtedly due to his charisma, or just because he mentioned the order.

"Damn it, you all-you-can-eat stud buffet, stop giving me that damn routine as if you know my position. If Khan wasn't Khan, she'd be on you like white is on rice. I'm hot, I'm single, and I'm g-"

Adam cleared his throat, and Eve shut up, giving her brother a look.

"Sienna said no, and we keep to it. The others may not agree, but you're not like Ilia is. You can keep yourself under control, no matter how badly the hormones are telling you to claim this guy."

That was just a biological thing, he guessed. It wouldn't impact him too much if he could just keep Eve tame. He might just have to give her a zap if he could. The power of lightning that he'd absorbed would be able to make most people get a good shock, if not outright killing them.

"Mister Arc?"

The quiet voice at the door informed him that he had a visitor, Whitley Schnee standing there in the door opening. A small smile on the young teen's lips was definitely something that made him look charming, even if his father had been a prime-grade asshole.

"Hello Whitley. Is everything okay with you? I'm sorry, I can't really get up right now."

The smile that Whitley gave was warmer, as he sat down at the bed, a smile that grew only more as he looked at the charts, as if he'd known more about the numbers than Jaune did. That might be due to the circumstances, or just educational levels.

"It's… it's okay, Jaune. I'm- I'm glad to see that you are still able to move, after the assassin nearly decapitated you."

He really should talk to Blake about propriety and the friends that she chose. Adam had been a raving lunatic a few times, but that was bipolar stuff, and now there had been that Ilia girl, who was just a woman who wanted to be loved by Blake.

"She was just a woman in love. You can't stop people when they are in love, love is a battlefield."

It was a famous saying, as Eve and Adam both laughed at the same time.

"For Faunus, it is. So, little Whitley… Come here to look at these fine babies?"

Eve made a little show of grabbing her breasts, and Whitley turned red in the face as he looked, before he glanced down.

"No, well- I was- I need your advice, Jaune."

Jaune straightened a little in the bed, the weakness of his arms making him not really able to get himself shifted properly to one side, but still managing to look attentively.

"If there's something I can help with, I will. Your mother is someone who will always-"

Whitley's face, as he pulled a small package out of his pocket, putting it out for him to take.

"A gift for her, because she is beautiful. It is… It is so nice to see her when she's around. I'm… I need advice on how to give it to her. She's been playing games with me at the arcade, and- and I want her to have something for her."

He felt the package, the outlines of something that held metal, as he watched her.

"So… You've got a girlfriend."

A small nod from Whitley, as Jaune smiled.

"Does your mother know?"

A shake of the head, as the blue eyes looked at him with a questioning gaze, the youngest Schnee's eyes looking at the two Faunus with a questioning look, as if he were afraid of being judged. Eve looked intrigued, her fingers brushing over one of her horns as she shifted a little.

"And your sisters?"

The shaking was a little heavier. Jaune supposed that he shouldn't press anymore. Whitley looked like it was going to lose his nerve, and the kid didn't deserve to feel like crap. That wouldn't make Willow happy and it wouldn't make Jaune feel happy.

"So… What do you want advice on?"

Whitley flushed red, and Jaune had a feeling that this was something private.

"S-sex. I- I want it to be special, and- and I know you have had sex. Miss Khan is not- well, when she speaks with mother, she tends to not skip the details of what you two were doing. Mother thinks that she turns the volume down enough, but that woman has a habit of calling at unfortunate times. I think... I think she's drunk when she calls."

That was one of Sienna's little things, he supposed. Brash and unconcerned for the opinions of others, Sienna just did as Sienna wished. A greedy girlfriend who liked it when he gave her affection. It wasn't always equal, but at least she was more than satisfied, if her actions showed it.

"Ah, yes… That's Sienna to the core. So… You want to make it special for her. My first time was when she dragged me into my dorm room and she eh…"

He peered at Adam and Eve, the former looking away whilst the other gave him that look that was definitely the 'I am pretending not to pay attention but I am really watching you for information about stuff you like' gaze that he'd expected.

'Yeah…'

"Well, I learned how great a Faunus girlfriend feels when she wants to be having sex. She threatened to send your older sister back to Atlas on maternity leave with eh… Yeah."

Eve was starting to breathe a little heavily for a moment, clearly a chuckle. That definitely meant she was listening in, even though her gaze had fallen to the very interesting light fixture in the room. Whitley's eyes looked everywhere but at him.

"And… and if you wish to make it known to her that you would like closer relations?"

He motioned for Whitley to come closer, which the younger teenager did, placing a hand on the kid's upper arm and pushing his Aura into the young Schnee for a moment to bolster that feeling inside.

"Just tell her. Just look her in the eyes and say 'Hey, do you want to sleep over?' and then see how things go. If she wants it, she wants it. If she doesn't, you need to wait a little. Don't rush along things and just see how they go."

Whitley made a sound of understanding, as the young teenager smiled with that faint smile of his sisters and mother, the one that meant that he'd like to say more, but wasn't sure. It was a tragic thought that Whitley was prevented from being the kid that he was because of his late father's actions.

Jaune wanted to cherish that, knowing that Whitley wasn't a bad kid, wanting him to feel the best.

"Got a picture for me?"

The red flush on the young man's face was a good indicator, as the Scroll was picked out, and a picture shown. A soft whistle came from his lips as he felt impressed by the challenge that the kid was going to undergo.

"Risky move, you know. Risky move. Have you considered wearing body armour when you go to meet with her?"

A flush on the young teen's face came from that comment, as he laughed.

"No, she'll be sweet and pleasant. She's not got as many friends as she'd like to, being as new to Beacon as your sister, so by all means… Make sure that she's comfortable, give her the option to back out at any moment in time and you'll find that she'll be ready when she's ready."

Whitley sat down at the bedside, and his sister came in, Salmon wearing a new shirt, holding a small tray.

"Hello! Jaune, you didn't tell me that you had a nice friend like this! What's your name, cutie-pie?"

Whitley looked up, a shy smile on his lips, like the kid that he was.

"My name is Whitley. Just… Whitley. Jaune saved me from a band of drug peddlers…"

The laugh from Salmon was loud, as it should be when she was being amused, as she sat down next to Whitley and set the tray on his lap, a Pepschnee and a few biscuits that'd been advertised as 'nutritious and filling' on it.

"Regular ol' hero, my Jauney boy."

Whitley gave him a small smile. The boy seemed to be impressed by Salmon's open-hearted spirit.

"I'd like him to become my big brother. My sisters think he is very fetching."

Salmon's arm wrapped around Whitley's shoulders in that nosy, always curious way.

"Sooo... Tell me about those sisters. My brother needs to get laid... big-time. Any with a nice set of jugs like Eve over there?"

Whitley's cheeks looked decidedly red like Ruby's cloak as he looked down.

"I have... never quite looked at my sisters like that. I know that my oldest sister is a D cup, according to mother... and that my younger sister has a B. I don't really- I'm sorry."

Salmon smirked, pulling him a little closer. She was always someone who was more of a go-getter than the other sisters. Camellia had a relationship, apparently, and she was much like Saphron...

"And you're just the right shape too. Aww, you'll grow up to be a handsome man, won't you? Those cute blue eyes and that nice blonde hair, you'll going to just walk through Vale with two hot babes on your arms... Ooh, I've got a few sisters who are still single. I'm not, though."

'Since when did you get a boyfriend?'

Whitley looked not very disappointed by being nearly forced into Salmon's cleavage.

"When did you get a boyfriend?"

Salmon grinned, as she let go of Whitley and mysteriously gave one of those winks that often frustrated his other sisters. He'd not get information out of her anytime soon.

"Who said it's a boy? I could be looking at beef babe over there. You know that she actually did a nice sho- Oh, kid, sorry. I'll be chaste and polite. Soooo... Whitley, my dude, my friend... You've been trying to market your sisters to my little brother, so... Tell me about them."

Whitley's mouth opened, and Salmon immediately pre-empted that.

"Just what they're like, Hmm... You definitely would have sisters that looked just a bit older than you, so... Yeah, I can see them looking a bit like the big titty girl at that Ruby chick's team. Like that for your big sister, little fella?"

Salmon had a knack for making Whitley flush, as he shyly turned his head away from her.

"Ooh, there's a man who likes a set of nice ones. Sooo... Sis has a nice rack and the other one is still going to be into our little blonde Huntsman, hmmm? Can I interest you in a slightly used twenty-one-year-old? She's got a few miles under her belt, but at least she'll be an Arc. Get that big brother vibe from him if he doesn't want your big sis, kiddo."

Whitley's face was bright red now with the shame of Salmon's barrage, the door opening and Coral entering, a set of dark blue clothing worn today, her face looking dangerous for a moment. He didn't know that she'd been slated to come today.

"Salmon, stop trying to get boys for me, I can find them myself! Just because it didn't work out because he didn't want to spend time with my little brother doesn't mean that it's a bust!"

That'd been a little bit of a bummer, really. Coral was the sweet sister who just wanted people to get along, just like Camellia, but they were rather different in their way. Dad had always been someone who had been looked up to by Coral, and his approval for boyfriends had been sought. He hadn't really liked the boyfriend she'd brought along. Gaming was fun, but the guy had been trying to see whether he could impress him, and that had fallen flat on its face.

"So, what do you say? She's hot, she's single and she's not against giving a teenager a tr- Oww, hey! I'm just marketing you!"

Coral's hand was smacking Salmon, who took the blows with grace, as Coral wasn't really serious about hitting her, the smile on her face showing that she took it in good joke.

"You're the girl who's dancing around asking a guy out, Sally. Who was it who went like 'But what if he doesn't like me?' and then cried for a few hours about the impossibility of it all, huh? Leave little Snowy out of it. Hi, my name's Coral Arc, feel free to dismiss anything my sister said as a lie, untruth or falsehood."

Whitley looked at his older sister Coral, whose eyes looked open and warm, as Salmon had gone red in the face. Eve started to laugh, the shaking of her head a lightening of the mood.

"A pleasure to meet you. My name is Whitley."

Coral sat down on Salmon's lap, not giving a damn whether Salmon spluttered or not.

"A pleasure. How do you know my little asshole of a brother? Oh, and don't give me that look, Jaune Arc, we both know that you're a little asshole who can't get a girlfriend."

He was affronted. Sienna was most definitely a girlfriend, even if bringing her home would be a bit of a challenge. Perhaps he'd have to soften them up a little by dropping a few hints...

"I've got women interested in me, Cory! I'm a hot item in the Faunus community."

The two sisters gave him a look and then looked at Adam and Eve. Adam was dozing away, Eve was just looking at the two of them and giving a toothy smile, as she grabbed her top and squeezed her breasts.

"Hot topic. Yep. If you didn't notice, your brother nearly got lynched by an angry lesbian."

There was a solid look of 'I am an elder sister and you will tell me everything' on his sister's face, as they glanced back at him, then at Eve.

"What are your intentions towards our brother, huh? Do you think some big-titted bimbo cow is just going to come and steal an Arc away, huh?"

'That's Coral...'

Let it not be said that an Arc did not care for their family. Salmon made a shushing motion to Eve as she opened her mouth, Whitley looking embarrassed as it was already.

"I'm quite able to defend myself, Coral..."

His older sister looked at him with a look that cast serious doubt on that statement, the look on her face clearly showing that she was not buying it for one minute, the look in those eyes of hers definitely doubting that statement.

"Okay, I'm currently in bed, and I've got the wonderful blessing of having someone wash me if I want it, but still..."

The look on Coral's face was thunderous.

"I am not letting my little brother get raped by someone who won't appreciate him! You're the only little asshole I've got for a brother, and you deserve better than some bimbo slut who's just looking like she does porn or something!"

Eve looked at Coral with a raised eyebrow and pushed her chest up a little.

"Hey, it's a good job! I get paid to fuck, and it's not bad to do a scene six or seven times, though I'm going to be leaving the business after your brother puts a load over my face as a reward. He's going to be showing his tackle in a porno as well, missy!"

Coral pressed her lips together.

"My brother isn't losing his virginity before he's thirty! It'll be with a respectable lady, one who will love him for his faults and being a darn goof-ball!"

'Oh yes... protective sister Coral. Vivi's second-in-command.'

That wasn't a good thing, if she got feisty. The Arc family wasn't weak, or something like that, was the unofficial motto of the family. He'd had to be the man of the house since his father had died, but that didn't mean that the attitude had dropped out of nowhere.

"Well... I sort of lost my virginity at the dance, I-"

Coral's blue eyes were narrowed as she gave him a look, the arms crossed below her arms.

"She better have been hot, Jaune Arc! Would she meet the Sisterhood with a raised head and a set of tits that'd let a bullet glance off?"

He blinked. Sienna could be described as proud, hot and... quite a few more terms that wouldn't really fit well with anyone but a woman who knew what she wanted.

"Oh, very hot. Eh... She's a bit older than me, so..."

Coral's hand grabbed him by his shirt and she brought his face close to her own. She had managed to cross the distance within the blink of an eye.

"Which old woman dared to take our little bunny's virginity?! Give me a name and I'll make Vivian hunt her down. You're my little brother, we've just got one of those. If she hurt you, I'll make sure that she'll wish she was dead."

Camellia, Coral and Vivian usually were more vocal. This would be annoying.

"I'm not a little bunny, Coral! I like the hoodie, but-"

Her eyes blazed as she looked down at him and immediately, the drama started.

"You're too young to be ha- It was consensual, was it? WAS IT CONSENSUAL, JAUNE ARC? Did some slut grab you by the balls and make you scream as she took you? I'm calling Vivian, if some bitch laid her hands on our little bunny rabbit, I'll-"

Whitley's mouth had fallen open, as Jaune responded the best he could.

"Hell yes! She dragged me to the bed and-"

Coral's hand stuffed itself into his mouth.

"I don't need to know how my brother fucks."

Eve and Adam shared a look, before Adam spoke up.

"Like an animal, obviously. He prefers Faunus."

Coral's face looked aghast, as if dad had died again and had said in his final words that he'd be haunting the family.

"Nooooo, Cam isn't going to like that, nope. Theresa's usually quiet when she's talking about that stuff, but if she gets riled up..."

'Who the hell is Theresa?'

Salmon's cheeky smile wasn't giving him many great vibes.

"Yeah, he's been Faunus'd, sis. He's been with an animal, driven the beast into a frenzy. Yep. Just like big sis."

Coral looked horrified at the thought.

"Nooo, he can't have gotten laid before I have! I thought that he'd be a nice guy, but no, he wanted to put it in and- You! Am I pretty?!"

Whitley looked at her and blinked. Coral looked at him.

"Am. I. Pretty? Would you date me?"

Salmon made a face, as Whitley looked down.

"W-well... Y-you are a pretty woman. I'm- a-"

Coral nodded.

"Good, then we'll go on a date. I'll expect you to pick me up tomorrow. Don't worry about money, you're... what, fifteen? Bit young, so let me pay for stuff."

Salmon's face looked like she'd seen something horrible happen, and Jaune cleared his throat.

"No. He's not going on a date with you, Cory. He's going to go to his girlfriend and they're going out on a date, bu-"

Coral looked devastated.

"Even a scrawny kid like him can get a girlfriend, but I can't? This is so unfair!"

He cleared his throat.

"It's not... bad. I mean, I know this guy..."

He gave Adam a meaningful look, the man looking sleepily at his sister, as Adam's sister nudged him.

"Not Mr Red Bull, nope. Not into gingers. I like my guys with nice blonde hair and a big set of abs."

Eve pointed at him, raising a questioning eyebrow. Coral made a face.

"Nope. Off-limits. Off-the-fucking-limits, bimbo. Nope."

Eve's grin widened a little. This was standard 'bigger sister smug teasing' mode.

"Someone's got a bit of a brother complex... Ooh, I can just imagine that you'd find a reason to wash him, to touch him and... Hmm..."

Coral was turning red in the face, as Salmon's mouth fell open and she looked at him.

'Well... She's not wrong.'

He gave Coral a look. She'd always been hanging off him, and he'd had to vet the boyfriends. She didn't... actually, there were a lot of blondes, now that he thought of it.

"Hmm... A sponge bath for the big gallant Huntsman, a little slip of the fingers and to- Oho... I knew that we'd get you to blush, little virgin. Someone wants to have her little brother throw her on the bed an-"

Coral's squeak was loud and embarrassed.

"Hey! He's my brother. Blood-related too! I don't want to give him a sponge bath, but if I must, I will! He's pathetic, no good with girls and he's always trying to do his best, and when he gives you that look you're just left feeling like-"

Salmon started to laugh.

"You've got a brother fetish, Cory... Oh gods, wait until the others hear that. We thought that it was odd that you got all moody when Jaune left, but we never- Hey! Hey! I'm still your sister! Stop hitting me!"

Coral had started to smack at Salmon, who'd started to laugh, as Coral didn't let up, leaning over Whitley, who looked quite helpless.

"A bit different from Weiss and Winter, aren't they?"

He'd dismiss this little episode from his mind as just something crazy. There was nothing between his older sister and him. She was just affectionate, she knew that she couldn't marry him, and there'd be just a regular family with eight children and a mother who didn't know what a spending limit was.

"They love you, I can see that."

Coral turned to him as she was trying to pin Salmon down, her hair in her face. That was a sharp look that she had on her face.

"As a brother! As a brother, not as some sort of suddenly-hot-stud-who-I-want-to-dribble-with-chocolate-syrup-and-lick-like-a-lollipop-buffet!"

He was deleting this moment from his mind. Coral had just been concerned. He'd just been a good brother, and she most definitely did not have a brother complex.

"Not helping, you silly little sister! He'll be with some other woman, you know what Saph said about it, ahhh, help, Jaune, help! Throw a lightning bolt or something, Salmon's in danger! Big sis help alert! Help!"

This was both entertaining as well as worrisome. The Liga had been bothersome, but this...

"Whitley, perhaps it'd be time for you to leave? I think my sisters might eh... have some words."

The door opened at that moment, and Saphron entered, her lips pressed firmly together.

"Salmon! Coral! Hands off! I don't know why you two are brawling it out like a set of creepy spider monkeys, but this stops now! The poor boy looks like he's smothered by the two of you fighting!"

Whitley didn't look very smothered, between the two young women. Coral got up again, looking at Salmon with a challenging look in her eyes.

"Mention a word and I am dumping your porn collection outside on the lawn."

Salmon pouted, as Saphron's finger flicked against Coral's forehead.

"You will not do that, Coral. Now, you will tell me what prompted you to make a spectacle. Mom will be with us after she's been to the bathroom."

Jaune noticed that his pep-schnee had been half-drained by Eve, the woman setting the bottle down on his tray again and winking at him.

"The great Saphocles starting to impress herself upon the plebeian masses! Oh, I just kno-"

Saphron's death glare at Eve was impressive, as the bovine Faunus smirked.

"Your little sis has a brother fetish, Saph. Better teach her that big sis makes- I'll quit it, I'll quit it, eesh. You should be proud! Not many people can k- I know, I know. I promise... We'll not do it Mistral-style."

Saphron's gaze turned progressively darker, as his two other sisters decided to keep silent, leaving Saphron to be distracted by Eve.

"Even if Coral likes Jaune more than she should, you will need to keep your dirty cow mouth shut, Taurus."

Harsh words from his sister, as Eve took it in stride.

"Yeah, I love you too, Saph. Glad to see that you're still fine. We should do a sh-"

Saphron snapped her fingers once, Eve wincing softly at the sound.

"You know, Sienna would love to s-"

Another snap, and Eve winced.

"Can you teach me that? She's hard to shut up sometimes."

Saphron looked at Adam, whose question went unanswered, Saphron's eyes meeting with his own.

"Jaune, I expect nothing but excellent manners from her. If she gives you trouble, tell me."

Saphron sat herself down next to Salmon, giving a kind smile at Whitley.

"Sorry, my sisters can get a little rowdy. Things aren't that bad around the house most of the time, but you must understand that having this many sisters can get tiring. So, what's your name?"

Whitley looked at him for a moment, before he spoke up.

"Whitley, ma'am. Jaune saved me from girls who wanted to hold me hostage."

Whitley was such a good young lad, as Saphron started to make a motherly sound, starting up a conversation with Whitley.

"She's good with this... I knew that I should've asked for more of a lead..."

Eve mumbled, not too audibly. Saphron had always been someone who didn't stop herself from doing what she thought best, and her wife was much more open about things than Saphron was at times.

"So... eh, how's the hormones?"

Eve put her hand on his shoulder and rubbed over his shoulder affectionately.

"Raging. I want your hot dog between my buns, bad boy. Hmmhmm... Baby-moo can watch."

Adam groaned loudly at the nickname.

"Soo... Your nickname's Baby-moo? Is that because of the horns, or because she's got you by the balls?"

Salmon just had to try and ask. He had sisters who were quite a handful.

"Dip."

The head dipped down into the barrel, the two Faunus who were busy with making sure that the body wasn't given time to drown leaving the woman dipped in the barrel of water, the shorn-bald features looking just as disgusting as she did, a motion to the two to raise her up.

"You shouldn't have fucked with Sienna Khan's man, bitch. I don't know whether Blake would've been happy to be your girl, but I know that I'm not happy. Drown her some more, guys."

The whip was out and she lashed out, another red mark on Ilia's back. It wasn't something that was in accordance to the custom, but she'd been cooking all day, and she deserved a little bit of punishment-giving to sassy little bitches. Jaune's location was as secure as they could make it, and she had the time.

'Time to bring the food...'

The silly girl had tried to take that which was Khan's. Sienna Khan did not play third fiddle to a girl who didn't want to know the wonders of a man, who only went for sub-par pussy. The body was twitching, and she realized that she'd lost track of time.

"Raise her up, boys. This little animal did a bad thing, so she'll pay for it. "

She pulled the jacket on, the smell of cooking hanging around her. Cooking for her man wasn't something that she'd normally do, but it was tradition. A woman cooked for her man, even if she was shit at it. Takeout wasn't that bad, but she knew that she'd have to make sure that it'd be perfect. A gift for the family, in order to smoothen the waters a little.

'Okay, it's about... yeah, I should be able to fit in the food if I box it in. It's three kilograms of prepared meats... Now, to call Eve...'

The gag in Ilia's mouth was something that'd come after the insults had started, of being unable to claim a man properly. The White Fang deserved a leader, Willow deserved her shot. She wasn't being weak, she was just doing what the Faunus as a whole needed.

"Hey there, Eve. Is Shouty and her pack of degenerates around?"

Eve looked highly amused, as the camera of the Scroll peered around, spotting half of the Arc sisters seated and a very comfortable-looking Mint Julep sitting next to Camellia Arc. That was just about right... the whole fun party. Time to ingratiate herself as the bringer of food.

"I'll bring the food."

She'd not been in the kitchen all day to make sure that it got eaten by the cow brigade.

"Yeah, we're hearing talk of good impressions. Eh, shouldn't you be... like, at a meeting? It's nearly five, and it's time for the annual congress, isn't it?"

That was true. She might have forgotten about it.

"Send your brother to eh... yeah, main office. He'll be bringing the food. Damn it, I forgot."

Cooking was hard! She'd cut her fingers three times!

"Miss Khan, I'm-"

She turned her head to the barrel, where Ilia was already dipped back in. She sighed.

"Just put her in a cell. I'll kick the shit out of her when she's conscious again. Seriously, this shit is just hurting our people more, just because of the stupid actions of some few morons who've got dick on the brain."

It was her dick that they've got on the brain, so she was allowed to be a bit bitchy. She pulled the jacket a little tighter and made a motion to one of her assistants.

"Get the car ready. They'll see Sienna Khan with blood on her claws today. Fuck, I hate it when people just don't act calmly and quietly..."

Women actually LIKED to cook. Well, she didn't. A drink would be great too, to go with the hunger that was inside her. Adam would know what to do with the damn chicken she'd prepared for him.

"I have brought food."

The magic words, as his sisters turned to Adam like he was carrying the food from heaven, two large bags in hand, containers visible and the smell of something that smelled pretty damn good. He got hungry already, as Adam turned to Camellia, whose mistrustful gaze looked at him as if he wanted to eat her and had just said that he'd hop into her mouth.

"As repayment for the slight, Sienna Khan has offered food. May this fill your belly with the wrath that you have held against our people so that it may be gone."

It smelled great. Camellia looked at Adam and she gave him the wicked-est glare that she had.

"It undoubtedly contains human flesh! I know what kind of animals you are!"

Adam looked affronted at that, as Salmon opened up one of the containers, showing breaded chicken strips.

"It's chicken. Eh... Roasted chicken?"

A nod from Adam and Eve at the same time, and he just nodded.

"Eat. It contains no human flesh."

They were eating fried chicken five minutes later. There was a dip sauce that'd been in a bottle, something that was hot and spicy. It wasn't something that went unnoticed, as Eve and Adam politely denied the chance.

"Thank Miss Khan for cooking something for us. She must be feeling bad about what that girl did to try and hurt my son. It's nice to see a woman willing to take responsibility."

Mom was always someone who would be able to smoothen over the rough edges in the world, as Camellia and Mint munched on a set of chicken filet. He liked the boneless chicken bits, the breading making it taste a little better.

"It is her duty to take responsibility for those that harm humanity. The White Fang fights for the rights of the Faunus, and we are not interrupting when Sienna Khan speaks to the Faunus."

That was nice, he guessed.

Coral dabbed at his lips with a handkerchief, Salmon about to say something, but silenced a moment later with a warning look by Saphron.

'I guess I'm just the beloved brother...'

That wasn't too bad either.

He'd have to thank Sienna personally for the food though. She really shouldn't have gone this distance for his family.

He was sure that he may just be able to arrange for eh... a bit of a moment of peace, quiet and sexual relief.

Willow's eyes fell onto the clock, her fingers brushing over the doorknob as she entered her apartments. Another day of work, another moment of trying to stave off financial ruin, her brooding opponents on the market undoubtedly trying to make the world even worse with a tariff on SDC goods...

'Check up on Whitley... Then bed.'

She hoped that her son had spent his days without any issues. She'd heard from the bodyguards that he'd been well-behaved, that there'd been no incidents, and that he had a dinner date, of sorts. He'd also gone to visit Jaune, another perk to her young blonde man's favour. A man who was good with her children... That was a father figure that she'd like to keep close.

She pushed open the door, her eyes adapting to the low light. The soft moans she dismissed, as well as the clothing that'd been strewn around the room. It was nothing too important, as she flicked the light switch. A giggle, now that was something that drew her attention, as the darkness was banished and she most certainly did not expect to see a red cloak draped over one of the chairs, and her son's underwear to be in front of the bed.

"Mother!"

Nor did she expect her son and the red-cloaked team leader to be in bed together, her eyebrows rising.

"Oh my... My apologies, I was just..."

She paused, before she looked into the silver eyes of the girl, who had pulled the covers over herself, blushing redder than a beet. She smiled slyly, giving her son a look and a little nod.

"hoping that I'd get to tuck you in a little, but it seems you've already found a nice partner... My, I do hope that you are using a condom, Whitley..."

Her son's cheeks were blazing red.

"Mother! Of course! I know how sex works!"

Ruby Rose squeaked something that wasn't fully audible. Willow's soft smile broadened a little.

"Now, this isn't my place to say, but I do have some experience, son. Now... Remember, most girls like it when you pay attention to their breasts... They are awfully sensitive. Enjoy, children."

A soft laugh tickled her lips as the girl squeaked loudly, her son stammering something as she pushed the door shut behind her, looking at the two bodyguards.

"You could have told me that I was going to embarrass my son... But alas, what is done is done. Have another guest added for breakfast, if you have not arranged for it yet... It seems my son is dating."

That wasn't a crime... But it was highly amusing to see the girl fluster. Oh, this would be amusing to tease the girl a little...

'My son, you've definitely gone for a girl that Weiss would approve of...'

It wouldn't be bad to play a little with the girl. She had been awfully tense all week due to Jaune being in the hospital.

'Your brother has a girlfriend.'

The answer was not slow to come.

'Who? She's not some kind of floozie who's only after him for the money, is she? Have you checked out her family? Ruby is out on the town for some time with her uncle, so she'll be back, but we'll be giving her a little bit of a 'sisterly greeting'. If some harpy thinks she can seduce my little brother, she's got another thing coming! He was shaken up from Jaune's saving him from those ruffians!'

It was amusing, to see Weiss slip into the protective sister mode when it came to her little brother, aware that things were different now. That his 'girlfriend' was her own best friend was just... something that she forgot to mention.

'Someone whose family is fairly well-established. I will investigate in the morning. She's got... unsavoury types in her family.'

Weiss was typing, and there was a response coming.

'Thank you for informing me, mother. It seems I must take more Dust from our shelves in order to touch a cretin not to lay hands on my little brother... I'll have to inform Winter.'

She would bother with it in the morning.

'I will make sure that the girl will be properly intimidated, daughter. Fear not, mother can still defend her children.'

She had a need to sleep.

Dealing with her son's new relationship would be done in the morning.

Miss Rose would need to explain her presence... she supposed it was only fair for the girl's uncle groping her buttocks.

'Breakfast would be an easy goal...'

She thought of Jaune and smiled.

Her dreams were pleasant. Whitley did not do much dreaming, sadly.

The thirty messages from his older sister kept him awake.

Well... Whitley has a girlfriend! The older sisters have found out on one side... and Yang hasn't found out yet. Yay, you get to see Cyanide's odd brand of humour once more.

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