Here it is the finale of Betrayal, warning it is long, 17,000 words long.

Chapter 25: Betrayal of A Frostburnt Knight (Jaune X Yang X Weiss) Finale


Concept: Jaune's cheated on gets a better deal later.

Appearance: None as of yet


Warning some very Freezerburnt Lemons incoming!

The Malachite twins sat on either side of Jaune though they took liberties with the seating the red-robed Miltia's leg rubbing against Jaune's own.

"So hey, your kinda familiar, have I seen you somewhere before?" being more bold Melanie leaned close to Jaune, her hand trailing the blushing blond's chest.

"Miltia that was rude you know, he's the guy who was with that Nikos girl."

"Oh yeah but didn't she like break up with him?" Jaune brows knitted at that an action not gone unnoticed by the pair.

"Uh oh, did sister say something bad? Sorry about that cutie, Miltia just doesn't have a filter." Jaune forced a smile.

"It's fine, she's not wrong, she did cheat on me, so it might as well be a breakup..." The two blinked before looking at each other and then back to him their forms leaning in closer to the blond boy. Miltia's leg lifted settling on top his own as she leaned closer.

"Aw poor thing, how horrible, that invincible girl sure seems like a top tier-." Melanie cut in her hand being a bit more aggressive as her fingers trailed the spaces between his pecs.

"Now, now sister, only low class girls say things like that behind others backs." Jaune smiled appreciatively before he returned to a blush when Melanie leaned in closer.

"Though I am a bit curious, what kind of guy would a girl leave a tasty looking treat like you for?" Jaune fought against his blush as he struggled for words.

"Uh, um a, a transfer student from Haven." The red clad twin's leg moved upwards laying on top of his upper thigh now.

"Oh, but isn't Beacon like way better? Seems to me like she downgraded if she went for a student from there." Jaune shook his head seeming to somber from her words.

"Haven't you heard I'm a faker, got into Beacon with forged transcripts." The twins paused before trading looks and then turned back to Jaune smiling.

"But you're like still a student, right?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Well duh, if the head honcho there actually thought you were a waste of space, he'd expel you by now right?" Jaune paused.

"That's… actually a pretty good point." Melanie then gave Jaune a closer look before quirking a brow.

"Wait a minute…" Reaching out her hand she rubbed his hair making it messy again as it returned to his usual blond mop.

"Oh crap it's you. you're that brat who got Junior to make him some transcripts." Miltia looked at Jaune's face and went wide eyed.

"It is you! wow, I didn't even recognize you." Jaune rubbed the back of his head chuckling.

"Yeah, it's me."

"So only been there a few months and you somehow managed to snag the Invincible Girl as your bae for a minute there?"

"Not to mention did good enough for the headmaster not to kick your cute ass out." Jaune looked down.

"Yeah I guess." Melanie smirked at the blond seeing an opening.

"So what's the other guy's name?" Jaune looked to the white clad bouncer a tinge of annoyance at having to recall his face.

"Neptune Vasilias…" Without a moment behind Jaune Miltia set upon her scroll looking the guy up only to gawk dumbly for several seconds.

"No fucking way…" Miltia proceeded to show her sister the picture she'd found, upon seeing it Melanie deadpanned.

"Seriously fire crotch left you for 'That'?" Jaune slowly nodded clearly depressed at recalling it, however that worked to the two combat divas advantages.

"Well her loss then." Jaune looked at the girl confused.

"Her loss?" Melanie smiled sweetly to him.

"Yeah cutie blue balls there hit on us a while back but me and sis recognize a scrub when we see one." Jaune blinked surprised to hear Neptune of all people be dismissed so easily by the pair.

"But then why are you talking to me?" Miltia smiled her leg dipping down against his inner thigh.

"Like we said we can see a scrub a mile away, but we can also spot cherry boys like you. your types are always a good time to mess with." The blond sighed.

"So you just wanted to fuck with me?" The two giggled.

"Well yes and no." Miltia's legs pulled away from him but before he could even realize it she stood up pressing against his back.

"We wanted to fuck with you, but…" Melanie's finger trailed up his collar and neck ending at his chin as she leaned in close directing him to face her eye to eye.

"I don't see any reason we can't take the 'with' out of that sentence.." Without a moment to his thoughts the white clad girl leaned close capturing the blond in a heavy lip lock, when she pulled back, she smiled at his completely stunned face.

"After all you look good enough to eat." Miltia bit his ear playfully.

"So waddya say blondie? Wanna see how much of your moves on the dance floor translate under the sheets?" Jaune was frozen not able to fathom his situation. However just as the faintest traces of his wits began to return to the bumbling blond a voice spoke up surprising the three.

"Hey you two get your mitts off Ladykiller!" Jaune stiffened when he turned to see a red eyed Yang and to his surprise both girls seemed to have become the slightest bit guarded.

"Oh look its Anger Management."

"What do you want?" Yang glared at the two.

"I thought I made that clear, I want you two to get off Vomitboy." Both quirked a brow.

"Vomitboy?" Jaune sighed.

"Yeah, that'd be me…"

"I would ask what you did to get a name like that but it is kinda like on the nose, let me guess drunk too much."

"Motion sickness actually…"

"Aw poor thing." Melanie shrugged.

"Common enough, our boss Hei gets woozy in anything besides a car."

"Thankyou!"

"Excuse me!" The three turned to Yang their previous fear reinserting itself, however before the brawler could speak up any further a very displeased Weiss strode forward her icy glare set on the three. The heiress crossed her arms while turning her nose up to the three the gesture giving off the air of looking down on them.

"I would request you demimondaines part from him. Now." Weiss's tone sent a shiver down his spine however apparently the twins were made of tougher stuff then he as both girls knitted their brows and made an effort to press closer to him an action he felt very conflicted about.

"Oh, and why should we? You his girl, cause last I checked blondie here was dating the Invincible bitch not some prissy princess from Atlas." Weiss eyes widened for a moment at the jab but quickly recollected herself as she spoke up.

"Me and her are his body guards our duty is to keep his person safe, which includes from violence, abduction and… 'infections'." Both twins went wide eyed and then red faced at the heiress's implication while Yang behind her smirked at the jab.

"How dare you! You icy Bitch!" Melanie rose ready to kick the girl's teeth in but before she could Miltia let go of Jaune and gripped her shoulder.

"Melanie we can't start a fight or Hei will be pissed." The white clad girl clicked her tongue before looking back to the heiress who looked far from impressed. It was then a naughty little thought came to her mind as she looked back to Jaune fake tears ready.

"Did you hear what she said? You don't think I'm loose right cute stuff?" Jaune paused for a moment before looking back to Weiss and seeming a tad hesitant.

"I do think that was a bit much Weiss, Melanie and Miltia seem nice enough a bit more teasing then Yang but nothing beyond that." The Heiress paused looking away obvious embarrassment at being reprimanded.

"I suppose my assumption 'could' be wrong 'ahem' I'm sorry I judged you two based on your suggestive appearance." The jab didn't go unnoticed by the pair who sent mild glares Weiss's way. However, Miltia spoke next.

"I guess we'll be the big girls here and accept your apology, after all you two will be waiting outside our room all night." Sparks flickered around Yang alongside her twitching eye while Weiss herself was speechless at the red twin's words. Before either of the aspiring huntresses could act though the two bouncer girls rounded on Jaune a glint of hunger in their eyes only further fueled by the opportunity to get a little revenge against the blonde. Both sat on either leg of Jaune wrapping one arm over his neck while the other felt his chest.

"Well cutie what do you say, wanna have some fun to take your mind off that horrible ex of yours, cause me and sis here think we have an idea that might just do the trick." Jaune blinked at Melanie several times before he begun to break into a blush.

"I-I, there's no way I cou-" Miltia bit his collar lightly earning a surprised shiver from Jaune.

"Its fine if we skip the flowers and poetry big boy, we saw you move out there on the dance floor and I doubt Invincible Girl would've dated a douche. Just think of this as 'intense' and 'physical' flirting okay, you can decide if you wanna make it permanent afterword?" Jaune stared for several moments before he begun to think about things. About how his mother raised him to be a gentleman, how his sisters taught him to respect women and how his father told him to always consider the risk of his actions.

Usually that'd stop him, however it was then he thought of that scene in SSSN's room, had any of his families advice helped then? If he'd been more forward or aggressive maybe she wouldn't have… Maybe Yang understood her fellow blond's thoughts, perhaps she noticed how his embarrassed eyes dulled, or possibly she noticed the small gritting of his teeth but in truth it didn't matter what hinted her in. All she knew was Jaune was about to do something she was sure he'd regret and with that intuitions she acted.

Fuck it!

Any hesitation or reluctance to act vanished as the blonde brawler stomped forward her eyes red like flames. Both twins saw the incoming brawler stomp forward her aura beginning to spark to life and begun to tense ready to act at a moment's notice. They were ready for a fight and judging by Hei's paling face in his bar he was already calculating the hospital bill. The twins were ready whether it be a jab, hook or blast of her dust gauntlets. Even when she stopped in front of them her red eyes scanning the two over they were ready for round two.

What they weren't ready for was her hands launching out and gripped their target lifting them to level with her. The surprise wasn't the grab itself but the fact that both of them fell on their butts after she'd lifted Jaune up before her. Before anyone could move the fiery huntress pulled the stunned blonde into locked lips.

Her aura sparked and crackled like flames and soon his responded in kind as pure white washed over the parts she made contact with to mend the singed flesh. When the brawler finally pulled away from him Jaune gasped for air. His mind was muddled but he struggled to speak anyways.

"Yan-" The knight was quickly silenced as the blonde brawler forced another deeper kiss on him as her mouth slammed into his. For a moment he was utterly confused before the reality of what was happening settled in and his hands rose hovering over her waist. Pulling away again Yang exhaled her face flushed and her eyes back to their usual Lilac. She then looked to him her eyes locked unto his and seeing his befuddled and blushing face she smiled challengingly

"I really hope you're not dumb enough to misunderstand that Vomitboy." Jaune struggled for a moment but ultimately begun to speak.

"Do, do you actually like me?" The brawler deadpanned.

"Seriously, you need to ask?" Jaune nodded.

"I kind of figured Pyrrha liking me was a miracle already, frankly the heart throb of Beacon wanting me might even be a bit harder to believe." Yang chuckled before sending him a playful wink and smile.

"Ya want me to molest your mouth again, I could even go for an ass grab if it'll make it clear." Was it bad he considered nodding?

"I-I think I understand." Yang smirked.

"Heh, what do you know miracles do happen." The brawler then let her adorkable friend down before looking the twin's way.

"Well shows over tweddle bitch and twiddle slut go on get out of my sight." Both glared at her before looking at Jaune and smirking as they begun to make their way towards Jaune again despite Yang staring them down.

"Well she's certainly confident isn't she Miltia?" The red clad twin nodded.

"Yeah, but I think she's forgetting something, two are better than one." Just as the two readied to press themselves against him a pair of pale hands reached out taking Jaunes arm, when he looked to his side his jaw nearly dropped as his arm was pressed between his Snow Angel's modest mounds. If Yang's act was shocking, then Weiss was completely unbelievable, especially to the two resident blondes involved. Said heiress however eyes were locked on the two formally encroaching twins as she spoke.

"I believe you've lost." Despite holding unto the same man as her teammate Weiss gave of an air of superiority the two couldn't hope to imitate. It was with clicking tongues they gave up turning away with a huff while Melanie gave a final declaration.

"If Blondie or Rich Bitch back out don't forget us kay Cute Stuff, we'll make you call the brothers names." Sending the two teammates a knowing look and smug smirk they walked off giving Jaune one last wink as they did. Jaune just stood there at a loss for words, before he finally recalled the two girls hanging off him and struggle to pull away from them.

"W-Well that wa-" Both girls grips tightened on him as they looked him square in the eyes.

"And where do you think you're going?"

"Yeah Ladykiller, chasing after those two." Jaune shook his head.

"N-No! I-I just figured I wanted to pull away before we draw any more attention, people are starting to stare." Weiss lips lowered into a frown as her brows knitted.

"As if we'd let you go again to draw in some more women of ill repute." Yang smiled mischievously as she leaned in close on Jaunes.

"Besides, I think it's time you and me left this place Vomitboy, after all clubbing is nice and all but what I have planned would be better in your hotel room." Jaune froze while Weiss herself blushed.

"Yang! At least pretend you have some shame!" The blonde chuckled.

"Yeah sorry about that Weisscream, oh that's right!"

"What is it?" She grinned to the heiress.

"I believe somebody still has something to tell Ladykiller here." The heiress reddened and Yang sighed.

"Well I tried come on Vomitbo-" Without warning the heiress closed in pressing herself against Jaune's chest earning his and Yang's surprise when she looked up to meet eyes with him blushing.

"Don't read to muc-" She shook her head her cheeks burning before she exhaled and looked up at him, however no sooner then she readied to speak did she begin to look faint and she looked away. Jaune lowered himself to level with the stunned heiress a look of concern evident on his face as he looked to her red face.

"Weiss are you feeling okay, Yang did you spike her drink or something? Don't worry Weiss we'll just grab som-" Maybe it was on reflex or by some insane leap of courage but regardless Weiss did something unexpected by all three teens, she wrapped her arms around Jaune's head and kissed him. After several seconds that felt like they lasted forever yet not nearly long enough the heiress parted his lips looking equal parts embarrassed and flustered. Jaune could only stare slacked jawed, while Yang smirked.

"Well Jaune, who you gonna pick?"

"Wha-what?" Yang snickered however traces of fear were beneath her teasing tone.

"Me or Weisscream?"

"I'm sorry… I think I misheard that, could you repeat for me?" Yang rolled her eyes but nodded.

"Sure you wanna bang me to next week or deal with Snow Angel?" That seemed to bring the blushing heiress back to her senses as she looked to her teammate.

"Hey!" Yang ignored the glaring Schnee.

"So what's it gonna be, me or Weiss."

"That's… I don't even… What!?" Was this really happening?! Yang Xiao Long liked him! Him, Jaune Arc who threw up on her shoes and not just the hottest chick in school though but also apparently Snow Angel liked him to, Weiss whose beauty would make an angel jealous. How was this possible?! No, better question why would either of these beauties want him?!

It was as these thoughts crossed his mind that Weiss noticed her teammates face, Yang was smiling but there was also hints of something else. Fear, no that wasn't quite it, acceptance and it was as Jaune stole glances her way that she understood. Jaune was gonna pick her, she should feel happy and dare she even say excited, and yet she didn't. And as she looked to her own blonde teammate she realized why. Yang didn't have to give her this opportunity, she didn't need to talk to her about her budding feelings for Arc nor advise her and certainly not play fair with their confessions.

Yet that was exactly what Yang did, not because she thought Jaune would choose her but because she wanted her friends to be happy. And for some reason that infuriated her, the idea of the girl who'd already sacrificed her childhood to raise Ruby, who'd had her back and who she was confident would give her life for hers. The idea of Yang pushing aside her chance for Weiss left her discontent which was why she spoke up.

"Wait!" Jaune paused confused.

"Oh, yeah Weiss?" Weiss thought of how to proceed.

"I don't think this is fair."

"Weisscream don't." Weiss shut the brawler's mouth with a stern glare before turning on Jaune.

"Arc, do you think Yang's attractive?" Jaune and Yang alike froze at the question, but Weiss wouldn't wait.

"Answer."

"Y-yeah." Jaunes said his face reddening, Yang herself didn't do much better.

"Exactly now say somethings you like about her."

"What?"

"Just shut up and do it!" In response he stiffened.

"Yes Ma'am, I-I think Yang's awesome, she's fun and social, smart despite how she acts and almost unstoppable." Weiss looked to her teammate's blushing face before deciding to push further.

"Isn't she pretty as well?" Jaune looked confused but nodded to her.

"Y-yeah, especially her hair…" By the legitimately embarrassed expression that coated the blonde bomber's face Weiss imagined that was the perfect answer. It was then Weiss took the final pushed.

"Jaune I don't think this is fair." Jaune looked to Weiss.

"Everything I asked, you've never even considered it did you?" Jaune blinked several times before nodding.

"Y-yeah, Yang's just, I never thought she'd be into me." Weiss nodded.

"Precisely, which is why, I think…" She exhaled.

"I think you and her should talk, about being with her."

"So then are you taking back your confession?" Jaune looked a bit saddened by that and Weiss would be lying if she said that didn't make her heart flutter. Which was why she shook her head.

"No, I, I merely wish to return the favor and to give my friend the same chance at a wonderful relationship as myself. No matter how you look at it I can't accept this as fair, not when Yang spoke her piece." Both looked to her for a moment before Jaunes slowly nodded his face red and confused.

"Um, o-okay, then maybe we should talk somewhere more private." Weiss nodded.

"We should go to your room." Slowly Jaune nodded still put off by her words but abiding them none the less. As he led them out Yang looked over to her.

"Weiss, you didn't have to do that."

"I suppose I didn't but… I couldn't stand letting you hand him to me like that, not since you're the reason I confessed." Yang looked to her for several seconds before nodding and following Jaune's lead.

As Jaune sat there around the small table Yang across from him a torrent of thoughts, emotions and choices clashed in his head. He'd come her resolved to respond to both girls' confessions even if he'd have to hurt Yang he owed her that. However now things were different, he never thought there be so much she'd find appealing about him and the more he thought about it the more splendid of a woman she became in his eyes. What had once been an obvious if not painful choice was now impossible as the brawler sat there unusually quiet as she waited for his answer.

Time felt like it slowed as each second felt hours long as he attempted to gather his thoughts, Weiss herself looked just as nervous which only made him feel worse. Jaune proceeded to do what he considered a reasonable response slamming his head against the table with a groan. Looking to him Yang face softened.

"'sigh' I suppose its kinda unfair to make you say it huh Vomitboy?" Jaune looked up to see his fellow blonde looking at him with a sympathetic gaze.

"I mean I get it, I've rejected enough dudes who pour their hearts out to me, so I know it's not fun." Her expression softened more like a mothers or elder sister though he supposed she'd played both roles at one point or another which perhaps was her most appealing trait to him.

"So… how about I save you some grief and go?" Weiss looked at her shocked.

"But Yang." The brawler shook her head.

"It's cool Weisscream, you don't need to try to stop me. After all Vomitboy's been pining for you since day one, I knew I didn't have a dog in this fight once I knew you were into him." The heiress faltered looking guilt ridden by the statement while he felt no better.

"Come on you two cheer up, everyone will lose it when they hear you guys got together." Jaune looked at her as she forced a smile, he recognized that face, that stiff smile that hid the stinging pain of knowing you weren't enough for them to reciprocate your feelings. As Yang got up to leave Jaune she flashed him a smile.

"Well Ladykiller how's it feel? You're the first guy I couldn't nab." Jaune couldn't find it in him to blush.

"Yang I'm…" She ruffled his hair.

"Don't go saying you're sorry for how you feel VB okay, now you make sure to make our resident Ice Queen here happy you hear. Otherwise you'll be answering to me." Jaune could only bring himself to nod to her words. Yang nodded before looking to Weiss.

"Don't screw this up Weisscream otherwise I might just take him for myself." Weiss couldn't speak looking just as guilty.

"Oh come on guys, I'm the one who just got rejected, I should be the one crying so buck up." Both slowly nodded.

"Okay then… well, guess I should be hitting our room right Weisscream." She then smiled playfully.

"Feel free to spend the night over here with Vomitboy I know I would've." Weiss finally broke from her guilty state and blushed looking to Yang shocked and in response the brawler laughed as she made her way to the door.

"Well see ya two love bird, Weisscream I want dets tomorrow you hear." It was as she close the door he heard it, the quietest sniff followed by a shallow breath, he suppose it only made sense she'd feel sad. But Yang would get over it, over him so why did that single chink in her armor affect him? Why did he abruptly rise to his feet and rush to the door. He didn't know, all he did know was hearing her cry even if only a single tear was enough to make him force open the door and embrace the brawler from behind before she could realize what was happening.

"I didn't answer!" Yang stopped.

"What…" Jaune forced the words out.

"I'm sorry, I thought, I thought you were right. That I wanted Weiss, that it could only be her." Yang spoke.

"Then why?" He swallowed as he readied his next words.

"Because when I heard you just now, I realized, I-I think, No!" Jaune turned the brawler towards him surprised when he saw tears in her eyes which only reaffirmed his previous thoughts.

I really am a horrible guy.

"I Love you too Yang!"

After several minutes the seating arrangement had changed with Yang and Weiss sitting on his bed while Jaune was on the floor bowing before the two women. Yang who rubbed her formally tear ridden eyes spoke.

"So you… feel the same way about me that you do Weiss." Jaune nodded.

"I'm sorry… But yes and no." Yang rose a brow,

"Huh?" Jaune looked up to her.

"I said I love you… but not the same as Weiss." This got the heiress's attention and she looked to him worry clear.

"Then… you like her more?" Jaune shook his head again.

"It's, it's not like that." Yang rose a brow.

"Care to expand on that Ladykiller?" Jaune tried to his best ability.

"Weiss when I look at you my heart races, I become captivated and I can't help but want to be close to you… at first it was superficial I admit, but now, you inspire me." The heiress blushed while Jaune looked to Yang.

"And Yang when I look at you I see, I see someone fun and lively a maternal girl whose somehow also an incredible fighter I can only dream of being. I admire you and want to be with you." Yang blinked several times her cheeks reddening just as bad as Weiss's. However, before she could respond Jaune groaned.

"Ahhh, I'm the worse! I'm sorry I can't decide! I know I'm a horrible person but please believe me when I say I'm not trying to string you along!" To his surprise he heard chuckling and giggles above him and when he looked up Weiss and Yang were looking to him with fond eyes.

"Sorry Vomitboy, that was just way to much like you 'snicker'." Weiss nodded.

"Indeed, your hopeless."

"I promise I'll do anything just please give me some time!" Yang stopped for several seconds before she crossed her arms and spoke up to Weiss.

"Weiss what if… I decided to back off." The Heiress looked to Yang wide-eyed.

"Yang that's not fai-" Yang rose a hand silencing her friend.

"Hold up I'm not done yet, I, want to do something first, if you let me then I'll bow out okay." Weiss took in her words.

"What is it?" Yang took a deep breath and spoke.

"I wanna be his lover for the night." Weiss went wide eyed while Jaunes stiffened.

"What!" Yang sighed.

"Look, clearly Vomitboys not gonna decide anytime soon, and to be honest I don't want him to pick me if it means hurting you, especially after Neptune. But, even if it's only one night I wanna show Vomitboy how I feel okay and show him that he's not second fiddle to Vasilias. I just, I want him to embrace me, return my feelings even if only for a night…" For several seconds the heiress was silent before she spoke slowly and with great hesitance.

"Then… I want to see." Both blonde's looked Weiss's way who blushed raising her hands.

"Let me explain! I, I know Neptune had experience, so much so I must have been painfully lacking in that department. That's why I, I want to be prepared this time. But I can't do that, not yet… not for a long time." Weiss looked at Jaune apologetically but too her surprised he shook his head and then took her hand a smile on his face.

"That kind of stuff doesn't matter Snow Angel I'm not experienced either." Weiss nodded.

"I know but…" She looked to Yang.

"You love him to this extent, it wouldn't be just sex right otherwise you wouldn't have said lover?" Yang blushed scratching her rosy cheeks.

"Yes, I want him to be mine, even if it's only for a night." Weiss nodded.

"I can bare that." Both blondes looked to her as she looked back to Yang.

"Jaune's not mine yet and if this will give you the closure you need to let him go. Then I can endure it." she looked to Jaune and slightly lowered her head.

"Jaune, could you indulge her?" The slight tremble in her voice told him she didn't want this but also her determination and as she looked to him expectantly, he knew she'd resolved her choice. To allow Yang this single night and slowly he nodded.

Jaune sat on his bed fidgeting as the shower was on his partner for the night cleaning herself after he had. In front of him was Weiss who looked to him fascinated, he really had grown, even if only within a few months of Pyrrha's tutelage… 'Jaune's' training was beginning to show. Definition was beginning top peek from his worked muscles while not to the extent most boys of the school were at they very… 'pleasing' to see. Alongside that the blonde hadn't shaven leaving a bit of stubble, that she found to be quite fetching a look on him even if she'd never admit it. Said boy looked her eye azure orbs meeting nervous icy blue.

"So… Are you sure about this?" She nodded, rolling her eyes playfully.

"Please? If I said it was the first dozen times you asked why would I change my mind now." Jaune nodded face still burning but Weiss decided to speak again.

"She asked the same."

"Who?" She deadpanned.

"Who else, I swear sometimes you're such a dunce. Yang of course." He blinked.

"She did?"

"Yes, she was worried she'd 'steal' you with her and I quote 'goodies'." Jaune chuckled, a bit relieved to hear even his fellow blonde was nervous. Perhaps they're talk would've continued if the shower hadn't abruptly turned off before one Yang Xiao-Long entered, towel wrapped around her delicious body. Jaune stared at her his cheeks red at the sight while the brawler smirked face pink said girl looked over to Weiss ready to ask one final time but was sent a annoyed glare from the heiress.

With that the brawler stepped forward a natural sway to her hips and towel tight and in response Jaune felt his own towel tighten as Mt. Jaune begun to peak. Both girls looked to the bulge Weiss being especially red faced while Yang was more pleased then flustered, despite knowing the answer she asked one final time.

"So… Weisscream, you sure about this?" The Schnee was about to respond but Yang wouldn't have it.

"I'm serious, look, I don't wanna cuck you or worse leave you feeling like VB here when he walked in on P-Money after doing phobia bitch…" Weiss winced at the thought before looking to her teammate, making a point to really look at her, did she trust Yang, not to hurt her? To betray her like the man she liked had or Jaune for that matter. An image of the brawler looking to her wanting her to leave even as she was about to die came to mind and a knight defending her against the grimm his body in tatters.

"I trust you." Yang paused, seeing the heiress's smile, it was sad, but there was sincerity in it, trust. She sighed relieved but also guilty but looking to Jaune who looked just as guilty she waved it off deciding that making him feel better took priority, after all he needed a win this week.

"Jaune." He turned at the brawler calling his name and froze when before him Yang was bare as the day she was born, she smiled at his face red and shocked beyond words eyes glued to her ample chest before looking to her Cheshire grin.

"Like what you see?" Apparently Arc was surprisingly honesty cause despite his loss for words his head certainly had no problem bobbing up and down. The brawler smirked at the reaction.

"Well, glad I still got game, now then." Stepping towards him close enough to where he had to look up at her from where he was sitting she gestured him up which he gladly complied. Both girl's eyes locked on the blonde as he lifted his towel stretched out at the waist giving the boy a bit of a draft. Unintentionally the brawler licked her lips as she reached for him her fellow blonde going ramrod the moment she held him.

Eyes widened as her hand pumped the rod? No Arc of flesh. She snickered at the punny thought before looking over to Weiss making sure she wasn't to depressed only to notice the pale skinned girl focus on the scene. Knowing this she gripped Jaune's towel forcing it off to reveal his meaty member sending said boy into a blushing mess and her teammate utterly dumbstruck at the sight.

'whistle' "Well Vomitboy, looks like I got my nick name for you for the night, right 'Arc' sweety?" Jaune blushed at the pun while Yang smiled glad to see him not groan at one of her joke for once, especially considering how much she'd have him, groaning, moaning and grunting in a few minutes. Slowly her finger begun to grip him, pumping up and down the his shaft as her other hand cupped his chin leaning him down to meet a sultry stare. Letting him go from her grip arms wrapped around his neck pulling him down into her lips.

The kiss wasn't shy nor chaste but deep and passionate as her warm body pressed against him. Before he could even reciprocate the liplock her tongue pressed on prying open his teeth and diving further in. when reason finally returned to the boy and hands begun to reach out to hold her she pulled back biting his lip and pulling it eliciting a minor pain. He stood there looking to her confused and aroused as she smiled back seeing his 'Arc' absolutely throbbing at the last few minutes.

Before he could complain of plead she cupped his balls, so full and heavy she gave them a slight squeeze making the boy yelp.

"Yang what the hell!"

"Sorry Arc baby, let me make it up to you." without warning she pushed him on his back on to the bed before straddling him. Shocked Azure met playful lilac as she looked down to him a teasing smile on her, her golden locks cascading down like a waterfall. Looking up to her he could only think she was like the sun, far above him shining brightly and always out of reach…

Except she wasn't out of his reach was she? She was here, before him, willingly, wantingly. She wanted this, him. And with that thought he acted leaning up into her kissing her. She paused for a moment perhaps shocked but quickly returned the kiss, her lips were soft, softer than a brawler had any right to be. And warm, so warm and sweet like drops of honey, arms slowly reached for her waist as he sat up pulling her into him. She fitted so well against him, warming him, encouraging him igniting the same passion Pyrrha once had and bypassing it simultaneously.

Then he heard it, a moan, it encouraged him, pushing him to press on, so he did, hands lifted up her back bringing her further in her heartbeat clear to his chest as their bosoms pressed. Teeth parted and tongues danced as they made out, nibbles on his lips and deep presses againsy his tongue encouraged each other. When eh retreated from her eyes tinted red at the corners but before she could speak a shiver hit her as she felt him kiss her neck and then collar.

Slowly anger turned to amusement and then teaseful as she looked down to him, his eyes on her chest, slowly shyly hands gripped the soft hills fingers sinking into the bouncy flesh. They were warm, just like the rest of her but soft as clouds, he swallowed before looking up to her noting her smile. It wasn't perverted or cocky but accepting gesturing him to continue, and so he did. Fingers trailed up enjoying the softness till they reached two pink tips. Slowly almost religiously his index's pressed into them sinking into the bountiful flesh again but accompanied by two hard tips.

next he flicked them earning a chuckle from the blonde before it vanished behind a slight wince when he pinched seeing it he panicked letting go hands in the air.

"I'm sorry!"

'chuckle' "Chill Arc, just… be a little gentler kay, there kinda sensitive y'know." He didn't but would comply as he turned back to the orbs of wonderful flesh working them between his thumb and index and earning a slight huff from her.

"Like that, that feels good…" He nodded to her before she spoke again a smile on her face.

"But you sure you wanna limit to just your hands?" He stilled at the words, but she certainly wouldn't.

"Come on, all the guys think about it right? After all there something else you wanna wrap around my girls right and you certainly ain't a bad kisser are you." He swallowed.

"You, you mean it?"

"Would I have said it if I didn't?" It wasn't a real question, even he knew that so instead he leaned forward acting as she wanted. Nervously his tongue darted out against her areola before tracing the pink area of flesh in circles. Slowly his mouth inched in as he rang it against her breast before lips finally wrapped around her chest. She smiled as a spike of sensation hit when his tongue flicked against her nip, followed by another and then another. Finally, her breath hitched telling him. Of course finding a weak spot he exploited it like any hunter would.

his tongue dragged along her nipple wrapping around it as he begun to suckle, she leaned her head back at the feeling far from being displeased and even a bit pleasantly surprised by his being quick on the uptake. Again she moaned against his sucking before his other palm rose to met the ignored girl to his left that quickly took a handful of the bouncy flesh. Fingers closed in his index pinching the nipple pulling painfully at first but then tastefully upon hearing her hiss.

Soon he was working her just how she liked her girls receiving it, not softly but not too rough either, just right in fact. Finally, she felt her engine running on full as lust filled her eyes and grabbed her fellow blonde by the hair prying him off her and forcing her tongue down his throat. He struggled for air but she wrapped her arms around his head keeping him in the hellish liplock. He struggled against her not entirely against the kiss but desperation raising as his already empty lungs grew desperate. It was when he begun to lax in her hold did she part, leaving him a hot mess as he breathed for air desperate to fill his lungs.

"'cough' Yang, seriously why…" When he looked up to her he saw neither a guilt nor shock but instead a cocky, coquettish smile as she held a square packet up to him. He stilled at the packet, it was all too familiar however unlike before where he saw it against the floor by a trashcan what yang pulled out was unused but certainly about to be. He stilled as she leaned back looking to the heated arc of meat between them an excited smile still on her face as she reached down gripping him close. Slowly with a gentleness he hadn't expected she worked the rubber on him with a finesse only an experienced woman could have.

He looked to her hoping to convey that and to his shock she actually chuckled somberly.

"Yeah, sorry VB but… I got some mileage there…" Jaune tilted his head.

"What?" She looked to him only to see he was serious.

"What do you mean what? Come on, you heard me, I got some mileage, experience…"

"Yeah… and?"

"Agh! Do I have to spell it out for you? 'exhale' what am I saying, its you of course I do. Jaune I've had sex, like a lot…" She expected the usual response like Ruby's friends would give, hidden disgust, shock or the always expected from boys thinking she was an easy lay. However instead the blonde was content with raising a curious brow once more.

"And… you killed a guy?"

"What!? No!?" Again, the blonde looked stumped.

"Then why are you acting like you did something bad?"

"I just said, Jaune I'm used okay, you know on clearance, used goods." Finally, the brawler's words clicked and in response the blonde eyes furrowed on her.

"That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard." Yang blinked a bit taken aback by him as he gripped her hands.

"Used, clearance… People aren't objects Yang, certainly not you. Besides if that was true then…somebody like me would be some off brand stuff and you'd at least be grade A." His smile was genuine which didn't bring his fellow blonde any joy. Again, she pushed him back into the bed on his back.

"Gods your an idiot… but fuck do I not hate that about you noodley ass." Without warning the blonde smashed her lips into his before forcing his teeth apart and molesting his shocked mouth. Breaking the intense make out she breathed her tone husky and intoxicating.

"If you don't mind then I guess that's just another check in the great guy department huh? Fuck I'm starting to regret backing out now." She leaned in biting his earlobe before breathing out as she felt her hot palms wrap around his fleshing arc guiding it.

"But I'm gonna make sure you don't forget me… Ever." In the back of the room one heiress sat eyes wide at the scene before her, the intoxicating, bewitching scene playing out before her as the two blondes kissed and so much more. She watched as their body grinded, pressed and collided in a hot sweating mess, as Yang all but devoured his lips and Jaune returned the action in kind. She didn't know what to expect when she said she'd watched but this certainly wasn't it, especially the feeling stirring in her chest, anger… no envy and a heat below.

She watched as Yang mounted him her feral smile warning of her intent as her hand gripped and guided him to her core. With a smile she placed a hand to his cheek almost lovingly.

"You ready Arc? This is your last chance." There was a part of her that wanted him to deny her… to say no, to reject all this. But she could see it in his eyes that looked back into Yang's, they were sure… and determined. His hands grabbed her then pulling Yang down into his lips continuing a long deep kiss only one could give a lover.

"Never… If this is what you want… then so do I." The words were as sweet as they were genuine and hearing it the brawler choked back despite a tear still falling down her cheek as they kissed once more. And then she brought her hips down, not aggressively nor eagerly like one might expect from her fiery teammate but slowly the moment their flesh met she paused while Jaune stiffened.

Strong arms hold tightened as they stared into one another he then looked to her. It wasn't a question, not really, Weiss knew that, it was him letting her know, that if she wanted, truly he'd stop himself but unless she did. Unless she asked he would proceed, he wanted to proceed. And despite every fiber of her that pleaded for her to deny him she held her tongue.

Yang moaned then as Jaunes hissed throwing back his head, pressing it into the pillow as hot lips were parted by his heated flesh. She wasn't tight like the stories on porn blog would suggest, but instead warm, scaldingly so, it should have burned, made him scream and want nothing more than to retract but instead all he wanted was more. His dick dug deeper, seeking her fiery insides the coiled around him, cooking his heated rod into an explosion of sensations.

Each millimeter deeper made him lose it, every shift of the beauty trembling above him drove him utterly mad. Finally, after what felt like the most blissful eternity his pelvis met her sopping mound. He breathed out at the feeling, at being utterly swallowed up by her burning snatch. She looked to him with pleased eyes as he stirred inside her, she felt it, every throb and twitch of his mass. He was warm, like a red hot steel that dug and scrapped against her needing cavern. She hadn't felt so full in so long and certainly not so frazzled thanks to his curving cock.

She smiled at him and in return he grabbed her pulling her down into another lip lock, the shifting of their form making their loins send a barrage of sensations as he shifted inside her. Tongues pressed against one another as they fought for dominance. Slowly his hands lowered down her face to her neck and waist before settling gripping tightly to her hips. Gripping her like his life depended on it, he shifted then bucking up going just a bit deeper into her.

She shuddered before looking to him without words her hips rose retracting from him, his retreating rod leaving her regretfully before he denied her pulling her down spearing her once more. He grunted as his cock buried deep into her the wettest most beautiful slap of flesh following, her head leaned back as she moaned like she had her first time back in signal, like she'd made girls.

However, virgins were greedy and Jaunes was certainly no exception as he forced her up before slamming her down into him again. She grunted but before she could bask in the feeling of him filling her, she felt his forcing her up again and just as abruptly slamming her down into him. She moaned again at his cock spreading her, claiming her sopping womanhood as it attacked her with brain numbing bliss.

Grabbing her head he pulled her down again clashing her lips into his forcing her mouth open again claiming her like his cock was. She felt his hips bury into her, grinding, shifting and stirring every way he could. Grunts escaped the two as they pressed against one another until he felt it, his dick tense up as he built his load. His hand's grip tightened.

"Yang! I'm going to… Going to!" She ignored him pressing deep into him knowing what he was doing and not caring she ground her womanhood into him, squeezing him inside her waiting for her reward. Finally, with a howl he delivered his hips bucking as he filled his condom, his scorching seed making a balloon of the contraceptive. The tension left his face as he extracted himself from Yang's heated mound his condom popping out filled. Both stared at it while not far off Weiss shifted eyes lidded but focused on the two as they looked to the balloon of semen.

Finally, he pulled the rubber off its contents beginning to leak before Yang snagged it tying the condom up and tossing it. She looked to him a tinge annoyed and he stilled at the sight.

"Did, did you not?" She sighed.

"Its fine Vomitboy guess it'd be a lot to ask you to hold out on, your. first…" eyes soon winced as a light emanated before the brawler, from below. Finally, she looked down and saw the source there erect. Wisp of pale light still licking its aching form was Jaune's Jaune willing and ready. Both Yang and Weiss stared at it not sure exactly what was happening, until Weiss always the astute one spoke.

"Your aura healed your fatigue." Both looked to her shocked and curious disbelief clear however Weiss ignored them.

"It makes sense exertion tends to be healed by aura too, it seems it even effects the muscle fibers in 'that' as well. I'm sure your semblance helped too." Both nodded not having any better ideas themselves, before Jaune nervously looked back to Yang.

"Um… can we… do it again?" Yang looked to him a bit surprised before nodding slowly however to her surprise Jaune acted rather aggressively pushing her back into the bed. Yang Xiao-Long did not like being man handled even by her crush. Burning crimson readied to glare at the Arc about to mount her only for him to never do so, it was then she felt her legs being spread apart and looked finding Jaune there his body lowered looking at her core enraptured by the sight.

"Wha-what are you doing?" He looked to her face red.

"I-I heard this makes you girls feel good, so I thought… Y'know, since I'm a bit to green at 'this' I can do this. To, make you cum to, after all I'm supposed to be your lover. Right?" Cheeks pinked at the earnest question before her head slowly nodded as her mind caught up. Apparently that was all he needed to her, cause as soon as she nodded his face once more turned to her womanhood.

He stared at the red flesh behind her puffy lips, the warm, loving folds he'd enjoyed only minutes earlier. He loved them, they felt so good, given him so much pleasure, now it was his turn to return the favor. His face pressed forward with that thought as his lips kissed her lower lips, they were soft, not as much as Yang's actual lips but still. By instinct he begun to bury his tongue into them parting the warm folds like he had her teeth.

Yang groaned as she felt his hot tongue dig in on her womanhood, at first it stilled surely confused by the shape of her sopping mound but then slowly it begun to advance, licking up her cunt teasingly sucking her lips like he was Frenching them. She moaned as his tongue dug deeper, running up her inner walls, iot was torture as her hips bucked forward into his face her left hand now gripping his head pulling him in as deep as she could into her pussy.

Soon his pace increased, doubling, tripling and so forth, his tongue lashing driving her mad. Finally, she felt it and she screamed out before she felt her dams give. Yet he never stopped, even as sensitive as she was he continued eating her juices and pleasing her excited mound biting her finger she tried to endure the pleasant torture but even now she felt her hips begin to gyrate. Wanting, no 'needing' more of him inside her, but not his tongue, no she needed something thicker and burlier so like with her tit she pried the eager blonde out of her heated honeypot.

They looked to on another and without words he understood, slowly he crawled over her looking down into her demanding lilac and kissed her.

"Condom?" She smiled raising the offending packet.

"Hurry up I'm 'starving' for some Arc meat here. I might just end up swallowing it whole." She bit his neck, marking him as she felt his hands work the rubber around his mass before probing her mound. Neither asked for permission before he buried himself into the brawler the blonde fighter letting out a breathy moan only for it to be cut off by his lips. She felt him dig deep into her, finally he was sheathed completely but no sooner did he begun to pull away before burying back inside her.

Again and again he buried himself the action turning to a constant pumping of his flesh, slapping both their hips in a duet of grunts and moans. Weiss watched, tears in her eyes at the sight of Jaune filling Yang, kissing her and marking her as she did him. Her legs rubbed as dampness ruined her panties, she hated this and yet she couldn't turn away from it. Not when she knew these circumstances were bred from her own choices.

She watched as Jaune's face reddened and his thrust increased before he grunted out.

"Yang! Cumming!" Again, so soon, was it really so good, was Yang such a good lover… lover? That was right what they were doing was what lovers did, what Neptune and Pyrrha did… What any loving couple did, and here she was letting another woman do it in her stead because she lacked the resolve to take such a plunge with the man she eyed. Looking to them she saw Yang, her face howling as another moan escaped flustered from the act and… utterly satisfied. Content just to give herself to the man she loved.

And here she was watching, alone as her prospective boyfriend gave himself to another woman, finally she saw him peak as he gripped her hips fiercely slamming his pelvis in with as much force as he could manage. Yang moaned out the sound ear splitting as Jaune shouted his hips bucking against her as he unloaded himself inside. It finally happened then as hip gave in and he fell on top her locking lips as she held him as much as he her.

"I love you…" Weiss stilled, looking up and seeing both blondes staring at one another shocked by the simultaneous confessions and both flustered though only Jaune was a bumbling mess while Yang was content shyly playing with her golden locks. She stared only then realizing her chest burned and eyes were watering. What she did next wasn't planned.

She hadn't planned calling out his name.

She hadn't expected his head to turn towards her.

She hadn't considered jumping into him her thin arms wrapped around his neck.

And she certainly couldn't explain why she'd kissed him.

All she knew was that her reason only returned with him returning her surprise kiss with his own as strong arms wrapped around her lithe form. For a moment she considered pulling away but soon that faded within the bliss. She trembled upon feeling his tongue press in, desperate to part her teeth and sink in deeper. That same tongue that had kissed Yang, that had ate her out. Despite knowing exactly where it had been she let it, allowing him to enter, to French her and exchange saliva.

Her eyes grew lidded and heart raced as his firm hold strengthened, every moment making her heartbeat quicken and face burn. Finally, he pulled away and both panted eager for air but each other more as they locked lips again. This was it wasn't it? It explained her quickening heart, her aching chest and this intoxicating kiss… She loved him.

"I love you…" Her voice was low, barely even a whisper, yet when the words left her he stilled and she knew he'd heard her. Nervously she looked up and found an utterly red faced Jaune while behind him Yang smiled.

"Took you long enough Weisscream." She blushed before looking back to Jaune and then it happened, he glowed and once more his phallus stood stiff and proud. Embarrassed he covered it only to be shocked when thin delicate fingers curled around his own.

"No…" Looking up he saw Weiss looking to him face utterly flustered as she struggled to speak.

"Y-Yang…" Said brawler looked to her.

"I-I've changed my mind… about doing 'that'… Can, can you help me?" Yang blinked several times before a smile broke out across her face and she moved around her side gripping her shoulder encouragingly.

"Sure Weiss I'll make sure Vomitboy is the perfect gentlemen for this." She nodded stiff unable to speak further heart racing before Yang gently pressed her into the mattress on her back. She then looked to Jaune a eager smile on his face.

"Hey Vomitboy I think Weiss would appreciate a little warm up don't cha think? I know I did." Jaune nodded before looking to Weiss face red as he towed over her azure looking deeply into icy blue. For several seconds they stayed there, still and unmoving before he finally spoke.

"Are you sure about this Weiss? Didn't you want to wait?" She swallowed.

"I want you more, I'd rather not risk losing you." He cupped her face.

"That'll never happen Snow Angel." She saw the flicker of pain in Yang's eyes behind him but decided to speak to Jaune despite it.

"Even so… I'd rather regret this later then watch any longer… You gave me your heart so many times before, so I wish to show you I sincerely love… you too." He stared into her a single tear trailing down before they kissed, it wasn't hungry but chaste, not passionate but loving. To soon his lips left hers and before she could protest, they were on her again but not her lips but her neck. Again, they retreated a tone lower down the smooth skin of her neck before leaving only to appear on her collar and then between her chest. He paused for a minute staring at her cloths and she knew why however before she could speak Yang reached out forcing open the blouse to her shock.

"Yang! Ho- Mmmph!" His lips pressed against her chest and then her abdomen, he ignored her as he lowered his kissing ceasing just before the hem, of her combat skirt. Without a word he moved pulling away from her waist and settling between her legs. She felt his calloused digits trace her smooth pale upper thighs. Finally, they settled palms against her inner thighs before they pushed the offending limbs out.

Before she could speak she felt it again, soft lips kissing her thighs trailing ever deep his head already obstructed by her combat skirt. Finally, his lips reached her inner thighs, showering them with loving pecs as thick digits played with her arousal tracing the puffy lips of her flower. She shuddered as he pinched, pressed and flicked her lips before finally slowly burying between them. A moan left her as his digits broke through entering her.

Jaune looked at a loss for words, she was so beautiful even down here, the bright pink of her inner folds contrasted her snow pale skin. Slowly his fingers explored inside, she was so tight and her reactions so powerful… had she never been touched before? Even by herself? The thought stirred him forward encouraging him as digits shifted and stirred inside, churning and pumping her sex.

Finally she covered her mouth before a spray of femcum shot out at him, Yang looked awestruck.

"Holy molly, you're a squirter Weisscream!" Said heiress face reddened as she hid behind her palm utterly ashamed. But then she squeaked as she felt it, she looked down panicked.

"Jaune! Wha-AH! What are you 'grunt' doing!?" looking down she saw him finger digging inside as he rubbed her. She moaned as Jaune looked to her.

"You too cute, that moan and squeak, I gotta hear it again." Finally he grabbed her lovely little pearl of flesh, rubbing it between his thumb and index. Her head shot back as she cried out another spray hitting the blonde, she fell back panting but not able to calm, not while he still played with her womanhood, even now she felt his finger in and around her sex. His lips on her thighs and she loved it! She absolutely adored his affections! It was so crude and sinful, so not Atlas it tantalized her!

"Weiss… can I… can I kiss it?" She paused at the question before looking down, most of the dolt's face was obstructed by her dammed skirt but what she did see was pleading azure eyes. And seeing them all she could utter was a single 'yes' with a loving smile.

What followed the sensation of loss as his finger retracted before he forced her legs apart once more to look clear into her virgin muff. Slowly his palms reached, thumbs pressing into the lips before spreading them open. He looked to her chastity at a loss for words before he leaned in, she shuddered feeling his breath against her mound. And then she felt his lips, soft and warm against her, against it. Soon something protruded, it was warm and wet, his tongue, he was Frenching her… No, he was eating her out!

A moan escaped her as his spread tongue dragged up her pussy, savoring every bit of her taste as it did. His tongue retracted then as he nibbled on her lower lips, sucking, licking and tasting every millimeter of her core. On reflex her hands shot down pressing against him trying to push him away but he resisted her, doubling his efforts sending her already unraveling sense of shame apart. Finally when his lips wrapped around her pink pearl and suckled her clit did her mind muddle as she threw her head back crying his name for everyone in Vale to hear.

After the single most amazing yet horrifying moment of her life she fall back sweat trailing her worn form. She looked to Yang then seeing her teammate smirking licking her lips.

"You wanna tag out? Ya look a bit winded and I wouldn't mind going a round or two after all." As she readied to answer her she felt him pull away from her core and looking down all she saw was gold and tasted was faint sweet on soft lips. It was only when she felt his palm against her cheeks did she realize it was him, Jaune, her sweetness on his lips. Instead of being disgusted by her own taste arms wrapped around him returning his affections.

For the first time her tongue peeked out pressing past his lips seizing his, all the tension she usual held broke loose as she pressed on. Deciding what she wanted to hell with being proper, to hell with how a Schnee should act and to hell with her hang up about Neptune! She couldn't, wouldn't lose Jaune too! And she'd let him know exactly how resolved she was to do so.

Jaune paused when he felt it, Weiss was grinding against his pelvis stirring his loin his cock growing parting he looked to her finding melting blue eyes looking back at him.

"Weiss?" She didn't speak merely reaching for her already undone outfit pulling off her white coat making quick work of her Snowpea's undershirt. Jaune swallowed at the sight of her as he saw her pale supple skin exposed he starred while Weiss herself blushed as she looked to her final article of clothing standing between exposing her bare chest and Jaune. Looking to her chest she then looked to Yang and frowned before looking back to him.

"You mustn't laugh…"

"Huh?" Weiss shot the confused blonde a glare.

"You heard me, do not laugh… After all… You saw how 'bountiful' Xiao-Long is, so… I will obviously come up short in such departments… I would appreciate not being called lacking or the sort. Do you understa-" Jaune's hand took hers and when she looked to him she saw his goofy smile.

"Weiss, your beautiful… and that hardly makes you less so then Yang… I-I want to see them… please." She blinked as she looked to the blushing blonde, Jaune looked nervous, just as much as he had when Yang was in a towel. Did seeing her bare earn the same excitement from him. Looking to the blonde dolt fidget so shyly at seeing her made her giggle. He really was a dolt, a simple dumb endearing dolt of a boy.

Maybe it was seeing him so nervous that made it easy for her to reach behind and unclip the final article. She saw him go wide-eyed as he stared at her chest, immediately she went to cover them but he reached out stopping her on reflex. When she saw his gaze on her she reddened as he just stared face unreadable beyond the red that'd been present throughout the entire night.

"Well… Say something." Her face burned, couldn't he do anything but stare like a braindead chimp, she was rather conscious about this part of herself after all… For Oum's sake Even Ruby had a larger pair then her. Besides that she always found hers rather… untasteful to look at. After all inverted nipples just looked unbecoming if not unappealing.

"Beautiful…" Or so she thought, with a swallow Jaune let go of her wrist reaching out cupping her modest breast in his palms. His hands were warm and so much larger holding her mounds entirely in his palms, squeezing them cautiously, curiously.

"Y-you, you don't find them… unpleasant to look at or, underwhelming compared to Xiao-Long's." The way he looked at her, like she'd said the stupidest thing in the world.

"Their beautiful Weiss… Do you really not see that." She flinched as she felt him squeeze again.

"And… soft, and your nipples hiding away like that is… y'know, sorta cute." She steamed at the wording.

"I-I see… Well then, I-I'm glad you're enjoying yourself!"

The hell did I just say!

Jaune swallowed nervously.

"Can I, can I suck on them?" She looked at him utterly shocked on the verge of denying such a request before recalling Yang's face when he'd done it to her. Her cheeks pinked as she avoided his gaze.

"If, if you like, I wouldn't be opposed to it." Again, he swallowed staring at her.

"W-well, hurry up then!" Nodding he leaned in his finger closing around her bright pink areola squeezing them as he closed in. With a deep breath he pressed forward wrapping his lips around the pink surface, Weiss flinched at the feeling looking down to find Jaune sucking on her breast while his other hand explored her right tit. The dolt was good with his hands, he caressed and squeezed the small orb of flesh in his palm massaging it.

She felt his teeth along her areola as his tongue wrote circles closing in on the center slowly she felt his teeth gingerly nibble her, it tickled but also gave a rather pleasant feeling. His calloused digits worked her other breast, his massage a bit more forceful, his squeezes a smidge stronger while his index would poke into her inverted nub tracing circles around it.

Slowly her breath grew alongside his ministrations, she felt a tremble as his teeth gingerly clamped around her areola's center while his tongue penetrated her innie as he sucked. A bell like gasp left her as she felt her nipple emerge only for the sensitive nub to then be shyly nibbled on as he caught it between his teeth. Her toes curled at his tongue flicking her perky tip while a moan escaped at the suckling that amplified it. Yang watched Weiss writhe in Jaune's teasing feeling herself heat up at the core by the sight, she chuckled at how hot and bothered watching Weisscream get the business was getting her.

"So Weisscream? Enjoying yourself there?" Mind hazed by the plethora of sensations foreign to her as the man she was blossoming new affections for suckled and groped her she spoke unashamed and reserved.

"Y-yes! Ah! Mhpmm!" She went to cover her mouth to hide another moan but Jaune parted from her excited breast and reached out forcing off the hand and locking lips his tongue shooting out meeting hers. She felt his fingers mead her small marshmallows affectionately in his palms, it was shocking but she didn't resist content with wrapping her arms around his head pulling him as close as humanly possible and kissing with all she had.

Oxygen was leaving fast but neither pulled away, she tasted herself on his lips and mouth as he explored her tiny maws licking and prodding every inch of Weiss that his tongue could. Everything came to a head when she felt it, heat, a great warmth between her legs rise aching and pleading for something. And like on command that something came giving off its own scorching aura as it pressed forward ceasing around her inner thighs.

Her pale upper thighs tapped against the excited rod of burning flesh the feeling of it making the heiress tremble before pulling away from his liplock to look utterly fascinated by the sight of the veining arc of meat. She remembered Yang's face due to that mass's penetrating touch, Jaune's obvious pleasure and the moans and name calling. Fear came to her as she recalled what had been said about the act, how painful first were and even she could tell Jaune's cock was larger then the norm.

However Weiss was a huntress and Schnee, she'd fought Grimm, terrorist and even her father's Grimm hybrid knight. Surely a few minutes of pain for a deeper connection and a show of her feelings would be worth it.

"Jaune." He looked to her as she pressed against his chest directing him to lay on his back, slowly he complied still confused, That was until she reached to her skirt taking the zipper and undoing it, not long after did she undo her combat skirt letting it fall to the side as she slowly climbed untop of him. She looked to him face red a nervous while he didn't do much better stuttering like some kind of fool. She felt his abs and pecs as she climbed quite enjoying the feel of the hard muscles against her slender fingers. Finally, though she stopped as she settled herself over his waist.

She could feel him, hard, excited and burning against her backside, he looked to her at a loss for words as she straddled him. And to be frank she felt no less nervous however their was a urge, a desire fueled by equal measures envy and curiosity. To experience what Yang had, to not fall behind her and feel the same satisfaction she had.

That thought spurred her, slowly she lifted herself before reaching between her legs and taking hold of Jaune's Arc. Her fingers drew back, it was so hot, shyly she reached again feeling the warmth on her hands as she gingerly wrapped her finger's around it. Heart pounded as she angled it, adjusting herself as it throbbed in her grasp. Her mind raced pleading her not to, that it'd hurt while her heart argued for the bond that would come from it and yet her soul question whether she'd truly wish to do this here tonight.

However all those paled to the reality as a slick fluid coated her Arc's Arc, Yang's juices. That decided it, Jaune wasn't the blonde brawler's to claim, he was hers. And with the resolve she lowered herself, pain shot through her as the bulbous head spread her lips and painfully buried inside, spreading her open as it tunneled through aided by gravity. Perhaps riding wasn't her best choice. A pained scream escaped her then as she covered her mouth tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

"Weiss!? Are you okay!?" Both blondes looked to her concern despite Jaune's gritting teeth. She nodded, it'd take more than this to make her retreat, besides the worst had surely ended right? She felt his hands grab her waist and begin to pull her up retracting her and dampening the pain from her core. However where he probably expected thanks or whimpers he was instead greeted by a icy glare from her despite the tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

Without a word eliciting a yelper hands pressed into him taking hold before she ignored his pull bringing her hips down taking him to the hilt. Again she cried as pain rushed through her but she'd made her mind and looked to him.

"Don't you dare stop." She refused for only Yang to derive Satisfaction from what was hers, for her teammate to play the role of lover better then her. Despite the pain she enjoyed it, the sensation of fullness, the connection and as she looked to him she saw him faintly glowing pale white. His aura bled into her and soon she felt her pain dampen. She begun to move ignoring the quickly fading pain and slowly she felt his hands begun to lift and pull her down alongside her body. Weiss was nothing like Yang she wasn't ungodingly addictively hot inside but pleasantly warm her skin cool to the touch the feeling leaving a pleasant impression. Her supple lithe body was as tight as it looked but very mailable to him allowing his mass to easily enter her tight folds without feeling loose.

She looked to him and found Jaune hissing back air as he moaned while Yang looked to them in awe and shock. She smiled at that, perhaps she was making Jaune feel better than Yang had but as she felt him speed up and heard him take desperate breathes he spoke cluing her in on the brawler's shock.

"Weiss, I'm gonna cum." The words were like lightening as she looked back to yang and saw the box of contraceptives. He hadn't put on, he was engaging her bare as the day he'd been born. She readied to speak against him only for him to groan and force her hips down sheathing in her entirely. His head shot back as he let out the loudest groan before she felt him burst, scolding seed shot through her core filling her depths. The burn made the heiress insides feel as though they were melting yet all she could do in reaction was grind her woman hood into him not letting a drop leak.

A strong arm left her waist and reached around her head before pulling her down crashing her lips into him in a hungry liplock. So, the other reached as well as he forced her mouth open enjoying her mewls as he had his fill of his dream girl. Hips buck and waist ground as they stayed like that all the while Yang stared awe shocked. Finally though reason returned as the burn of his seed faded and when it did panic settled.

Weiss parted from his lips face red between anger, joy and terror as she retracted from him a string of white seed leaking out as he unplugged her depths.

"Oh Gods! What was I thinking!" Reason seemed to dawn on the blonde as he looked to her as his face quickly shifted from bliss to horror.

"Oh, Gods Weiss I'm sorry!" Reality dawned on her, what would be said, Weiss Schnee, heiress to the SDC knocked up at 17! Her dream and goal gone like that! For a moment she looked to Jaune with anger in her eyes but seeing his guilt and shame that blame died almost instantly and before she could speak she saw it, his face hardened with resolve as hands clapped around hers. She looked to him surprised to see such reliable azure orbs staring back at her.

"Weiss, I know this is bad, but just know, no matter what you have my support no matter the choice." She blinked as she felt his grip tighten.

"If your concerned about me leaving I won't, An Arc sees things through. If you decide to keep them I'm here and, and if you decide otherwise… I'll bare it and support that too!" She stared at a loss for words, was the dolt even aware what he was saying! For Oum's sake that might as well have been a proposal! She stilled as a thought crossed her, perhaps it was. For a moment a image flashed through her minds of a dress a goofy blonde fiddling with his tux and… a swollen belly.

"Whoa, whoa there guys! Jumping the ball there aren't we?" The thought was quickly cut as Yang came between the two a packet of pills in hand.

"Hold your horses Weisscream and Vomitboy don't go popping the question just yet especially on the lower end of a shotgun 'chuckle'." Quickly Yang shoved the packet in Weiss's hands and when she looked down she saw it a familiar brand name known throughout out sex ed.

"These are?" Yang nodded.

"Every little accidents best friend Mr. Plan B. Just pop one of those later and things should be okay. No crisis, just a quick trip to the docs to make sure they worked their magic and." Shaking hands begun to still with the brawler's reassuring words. Weiss nodded appreciative to Yang as a burden left her mind.

"Thank you Yang." She shrugged.

"No worries just glad I intervened before Lady killer here popped the question." Weiss blushed looking to Jaunes she saw him doing much the same but also there was a hint of something besides relief, disappointment. She didn't know why but it made her heart flutter seeing it. Yang grinned deciding a bit of teasing was in order.

"So VB what would you have done if you put a tiny icy pixie in your precious Snow Angel huh? Would you have popped the question? Well?" She expected Jaune to splutter and steam at the suggestion, instead he nodded firmly.

"If she'd take me." Both girls paused looking to him, Yang tried for a joking tone.

"Seriously VB, you'd throw your hat in just like that for Weisscream?" Jaune nodded his eyes firm and set.

"I'll never be the kind of guy who pushes away responsibility, if I were my sisters would kill me." He then blushed.

"And no, not just Snow angel." Yang blinked confused to which Jaune blushed.

"Come on, are you seriously gonna make me say it, we had sex too, so obviously there's that risk to." Weiss wished she had her scroll out because in that moment Yang's face broke into a burning red at her fellow blonde's words.

"Y-your serious?! You'd actually settle down like that if we wanted to keep a kid?" Jaune rubbed his cheek before looking to them his eyes set eerily close to the look he had during the Breach.

"Of course, I'd support you any way I could and I'd never be a deadbeat father… But, you both are kinda out of my league so…" Yang jumped him pushing Jaune down under her while Weiss gawked at the brawler who was currently locking lips with him.

"Yang what are you doing!?" Said brawler looked to her frustrated.

"Come on Weiss! Are you seriously telling me that didn't do it for you I thought you had parent issues too!" Weiss paused actually realizing the gravity of Jaune's words… Certainly her father would never go to such lengths for another. The thought of her father and Jaune being so different oddly appealed to her. Yang then nodded seeing she understood before looking down sadly.

"And unlike you… this is my only night, so… Yeah I don't wanna regret this kay, cause we both know he'll never cheat on you." Weiss paused remembering why Yang was here and nodded. She could endure. Seeing that Yang smiled somberly before turning to Jaune and pulling him in a kiss.

"Hey VB just thought you might like to know I'm the responsible type, I take birth control pills… so I was actually gonna finish the night raw before Weisscream there stole it." Jaune stilled at the words while she bit down on his neck before she leaned in bountiful chest pressing against his while she whispered in his ears.

"So, wanna end this with a Yang, can't imagine you got much left in you anyways, no other guy usually does." His response was grabbing her by the waist his curving cock pressing into her soft body, Yang smiled in response, before lifting up straddling him like Weiss had. She didn't wait this time bringing herself down into him before beginning to bounce Jaunes watched as her breast leaped alongside her body her mane of golden hair following as she moaned on top him. Gods she was beautiful as she was powerful. And here she was riding him like her lover.

And he was going to break her heart, the thought made his heart sink, he remembered her confession her tears and finally her condition. She wanted him to be her lover for the night, and he promised he would be and an Arc never went back on his word. He lifted himself then kissing her to her shocking but not displeasure.

She allowed it, grounding her mound against his pelvis letting his Arc churn her insides as they kissed. He parted from the make out before looking to her cupping her cheek and staring into her lilac orbs, she looked back to him curiously before he spoke.

"Gods your beautiful…" He didn't wait for a response leaning in and kissing her lovingly, no hunger or lust just pure affection. Their chest pressed again but unlike before he could hear her heartbeat and her his, slowly he shifted coaxing her to lie on her back as he kissed her and idly she complied. He continued his loving pecs for several more moment before finally pulling back and took her hands. He wanted to hold them this time as he made love.

Slowly he retracted before sinking back into her burning core, thrusting slowly, lovingly savoring every moment she huffed and panted. Perhaps she was use to hot and fast but slow and sensual apparently was her weakness. She'd plead for him to quicken, to 'fuck her' but he'd deny kissing her again and declaring that he didn't want to 'fuck' his lover. He wanted love, to savor her, connect with her and never forget her. Even if it was only a night he would show Yang she was loved, if he could he'd do all the dumb earnest things he had for Weiss just to show her she mattered but he didn't so he'd settle on this.

He felt the brawler let out a particularly load moan before her hips gave and he felt a wave of wetness cover his cock. Covering her red face she panted before he pulled the usually cocky brawler's arm away to see a especially cute rare embarrassed face on her. He kissed her again sheathing entirely before feeling his limit reached and unloaded. They stayed like that for a good moment sharing chaste kisses and loving smiles until Weiss spoke up.

"Jaune." Looking up the pale heiress pressed into him ignoring the brawler below as she kissed him not wanting to fall behind her teammate and a bit envious of the act that'd taken place. They kissed lovingly all the while Yang looked up her line of sight shadowed by Weiss's mount still dripping with Jaune seed. She stared for several moments before her arousal begun again looking at Weiss pretty pussy coated in Jaunes thick seed.

Deciding she didn't want to be on the sideline she smiled reaching out and gripping the Schnee's waist pulling her down. Weiss froze for a moment as her hips were brought down. Before she could even process what had happened she felt it, a warm organ drag up her seed stained lips, she shuddered at the feeling as the experienced protrusion parted her lips and begin to feast on her. Noting her shudders Jaune looked down and saw Yang face buried between Weiss's legs perhaps she noticed because she lifted the heiress then and smile back to him lips coated white from her meal of his seed. She winked at him.

"Gotta say this the best night I've had in a while great sex and a meal." With a dick hardening smirk she brought the still shocked heiress down on her mouth again continuing her torture on Weiss. Said girl moaned her grip on Jaune strengthening as she moaned only for Jaune to kiss her. Parting he looked to the flustered heiress writhing from Xiao-Long's oral assault.

"Yang! W-what are you doing!" Said brawer teased the heiress playfully nibbling on her lip as she spoke.

"Well, seeing as you changed the nights rules so did I is all. After all if I only get half of Arc's attention then I'm going to take half of yours." Weiss tried to protest but her words were cut off when Jaune kissed her again all the while the other blonde stirred her groin with her tongue. Frustration begun top peak as Jaune looked to Weiss, seeing her writhe at Yang's touch knowing her more experienced mouth was definitely outshining his previous foreplay.

It was with that thought that his hands lowered from his icy queen and settled along Yang's waist Without warning his cock pressed on spreading her once more. Yang moaned in Weiss's muff as Jaune begun to pump, the feeling of him fucking her while she ate out their local corporate princess was overwhelming. On reflex her legs wrapped around him locking him in place as he fucked her.

Her legs wrapped around him he let go of her waist raising hand up to his writhing Weiss and cupping her breast. The heiress moaned in his grasp as he fondled. Squeezed and pinched her excited peaks, sucking them out from hiding before biting her collar. Weiss moaned in to his actions grounding her womanhood against Yang's mouth who ate all the heiress had to give while Jaune fucked her.

Finally each peak Weiss being the first to give letting loose a spray into her teammates eager licks with the fellow blondes bucking and thrusting into one another before both desperately picked up their pace and slammed into one another letting loose ropes of cum and discharges of syrupy fluids. All three stilled basking in the feeling each supplied.

But once more Yang was never known for her patience and let go of Jaune before rushing the dumbstruck heiress turning her over and laying on top of her. Before Weiss could speak Yang captured her lips forcing her tongue down the girl's throat as she ground against her, her freshly creampied pussy leaking some of his seed over the Heiress's still tight lips. Parting the deep Frenching with a wet pop the brawler spoke.

"Just for tonight, since your taking half of VB's attention I'm taking half yours got it." Weiss breathed desperately but didn't so much as shoot the brawler a mild glare, the action as telling as any confirmation. Yang grinned diving down and nibbling her neck earning another moan. Behind Jaune watched mouth opened as the two beauties kissed.

Am I being Cucked?

Apparently his body gave little attention to the question as another glow begun at his phallus reinvigorating the Arc of meat. Noting its glow the two girls turned to him eyes lidded as they saw him hard and ready for them again. Yang licked her lips already realizing Jaune won over most guys by his aura alone, she kissed Weiss eyes on him and his cock the entire time. Pulling back she mocked whispered in a husky tone.

"So Weisscream wanna leave it up to Ladykiller this time?" Slowly she pressed their pelvises together legs intertangling as she presented both their sopping wanting mounds hers just above Weiss. Kissing Weiss again she ground herself against the heiress her large breast swallowing up the heiress perky tiny hills while she shook her ass for Jaune.

"'pop' Well VB, make your choice, you want some Fire or Ice around Jaune Jr.?" He reached out taking Yang's ass in hand spreading her cheeks to look to her sopping mound and asshole. Of course he wanted another round with her…

"AH!" Weiss moaned in Yang's mouth as thick meaty flesh buried inside her.

But what kind of boyfriend would neglect his wanting Snow Angel, Jaune pumped against the heiress his hands still gripping the fat of yang nice ass. The Heiress writhed unable to move in part of the blonde on top molesting her mouth while the other tortured her snatch with unheard of volumes of pleasure from his pumping. She was trapped, helpless to the golden duo before things came to a head and Jaune thrusted deep his rod throbbing as his head leaned over Yang biting down on her collar from behind making the lioness take in a deep hiss.

Again, hot ropes of thick batter shot in the heiress filling her before she could gather her thoughts Jaune's mass stood again still impaling her. Looking back Yang pouted.

"When's it gonna be my turn." Despite her complaint she smirked shifting off the heiress only for Jaune to take her hands and pull her up and fall on his back. She was in riding position her core already swallowing her man whole. Before she could even begin to bounce he bucked up earning her moan and no sooner did a pair of hands reach from behind grabbing her breast in her mouth while Yang playfully bit her ear. Turning she saw Yang who smiled locking lips with the girl even as Jaune's hands took her waist and begun to move his Snow angel.

Kissing blurred her mind leaving only heat the taste of honey and the pleasure of meeting flesh to her. Yang enjoying herself teasing the heiress loving the gap between the usual prissy girl currently writhing in pleasure. Finally, desperately Weiss slammed her hips down grinding her garden against Jaune as he shot again. Both swallowed as even now she could feel him grow again in her, ready and willing.

However she drew from him letting his seed leak out as she sat aside gesturing Yang forward. No sooner did the brawler take her place and begin to bounce before Weiss leaned straddling Jaune's chest and lowering to kiss him lifting her hinny in the air presenting herself to Yang who grinned grabbing the pal ass and burying her face in it. They writhed as Yang's snatched Cooked Jaune's Arc, finally though they again reached their goal but didn't stop. Jaune wouldn't stop till his aura or lust gave, enjoying this paradise like night as much as possible.

The three woke the next day a tangle of limbs and bodies pressed to one another, Jaune and Weiss waking first and only later by herself did Yang follow. At first she smiled at the memory of the night prior until realization struck and she sobered. However, when she left the bed room to find her teammate dressed and ready and alongside Jaune she hid the pain happy for them.

"Yo." Both smiled to her as she made her way to them noting the wide spread of eggs, bacon hashbrowns and toast with a smile.

"Room service?" Weiss shook her head before gesturing to the smiling Arc.

"Jaune appears to be quite the cook, something he picked up from his mother if his words are to be believed." Said boy scratched his cheek.

"It's not that big of a deal, just a simple breakfast is all." Weiss smiled running a hand on his cheek.

"Nonsense it was very thoughtful." He smiled while Yang sat herself grabbing a pair of toast and working the eggs, bacon and hashbrowns between to make a sandwich of sorts.

"Yeah, VB this is the bomb, wish I hadn't traded my place in the running for a night with ya now." She laughed weakly while Jaune and Weiss looked to one another before blushing. Finally, it was Weiss who spoke.

"Yang, about your arrangement." The brawler looked to her confused to see a calm endearing smile on Weiss's face.

"Thankyou… but I don't think I can agree with it."

"What? But it's already done with Weiss." Weiss shook her head.

"Not truly, only the part involving you and Jaune's tryst, as for the giving up… Me and Jaune talked about it." She looked over to her boyfriend who smiled blushing nervously.

"And, I have an offer of sorts for you." Yang looked intrigued.

"What's that?" Weiss coughed into her hand a feint pink on her cheek.

"A Ménage à Trois, are you familiar with the arrangement." Yang shook her head while Weiss sighed embarrassed she'd have to explain it again.

"It's an arrangement of sorts in which three people such as a married couple and a lover have a sexual and… romantic relationship together." Yang blinked While Weiss looked away blushing.

"Understand now… So what say you?" She swallowed.

"So… I can still be with Jaune." Weiss rolled her eyes.

"I expect a certain level of satisfaction as well." She smiled then.

"But yes… I held my reserves but, I trust you and would never want to hurt you Yang and of course Jaune feels the same. Don't you Jaune?" Jaune's answer was grabbing Weiss and Yang's hands squeezing them.

"I couldn't choose and I'm sorry for that, but, but I'll do everything I can to make this work if you give me the chance. If not I understand." Weiss squeezed back reassuringly.

"You already know my answer Arc. Yang what's yours?" The brawler looked to them fighting back a tear before nodding standing up and wrapping her arms around him planting a searing kiss on her fellow blonde. The morning went well, enjoying their newfound dynamic and discussing how they should explain to their little group. Finally Yang decided to act being just a bit spiteful on her boyfriend and girlfriend's behalf.

Neptune fell back on the floor coughing up his lunch from the devastating blow to his stomach. Raising his trident he readied to defend himself only for a black hue to take the weapon and launch it away. Looking back he saw a figure standing over him, her eyes filled with hate and despair as she rose Miló to him.

"Stand up." He swallowed at the figure above him.

"P-Pyrrha, my auras already in the red… you can't."

"Shut up!" Her scream made him flinch while her glare brought a tremble to his soul.

"Y-you tricked me… It was my fault to, but… but then you spread those filthy lies and never even tried to act like we were in the wrong! I tried, I really did to set things straight, but every time they think I was just trying to take blame for Jaune cause you spun things like we were anything but my biggest mistake!" She kicked him, punting the blue haired boy away wiping out what remained of his aura. Casting away her weapons she cracked her knuckles.

She was angry, angry at Neptune for leading her to cheat, at her fans and Mistral for discrediting and berating her partner and love who'd she hurt. At the team that assaulted Jaune who'd she be sure to visit and payback for doing that to her sweet partner who she'd hurt but most of all she hated herself. For what she'd done, for hurting him, betraying him. Again, she recalled the photo sent between their teams, of Jaune Weiss and Yang pressed against one another the two girls kissing both knight's cheeks, the words Frostburnt Knight titling it.

It hurt to see, to know he'd moved on but she deserved it, deserved the pain in her chest the burning tears down her eyes. She'd received another text from Jaune asking her to meet him alone in their favorite café, to talk and clear the air. Even now after how she'd hurt him he was trying to be civil. She knew what it would be, a formal break up a hope for closure and maybe to savage their partnership, friendship despite her not deserving it.

That was why she was putting an end to it, she'd warned Sun not to interfere as she beat Neptune paying him back for what he'd done and even offered to cover his hospital bill. Luckily the monkey boy accepted though even if he didn't Nora, Ren Ruby and Blake would sure as hell not let them interfere being all to willing to help. She looked to the camera posting this on the live stream glad it was still on. Her fans were toxic, she understood that, they wouldn't believe she'd wrong her boyfriend unless it came from her very mouth and even then she wasn't sure.

But this, this was undeniable, she'd show the world she could do wrong beating the man who tricked her ruining him and surely cutting her perfect girl reputation. She'd stop these horrible accusation towards her partner and former flame and all it'd cost her is some sponsorship and perhaps a good deal of respect. A far better trade then she deserved, but she'd go further, recalling Ozpins offer, of the maiden's power. She made her decision, she'd take it and stop them as penitence she only wish that one day Jaune could find it in him to smile at her again to genuinely call her a friend despite what she'd done. But that was neither here or there. At the moment she had a certain water-fearing player to beat as close to death as she could.


And that's the end of Frostburnt Knight but probably not Betrayal. While writing this final chapter I ended up splitting my time between writing this some parodies and Frosted Knights second Chapter. So here's a question while I was writing this I dabbled in some other Betrayal fics, involving other threeway ships between our loveable dunce of a Knight and a pair from the series named team. All will involve soem form of betrayal here what I got so far.

Betrayal: A Maroon Knight (Jaune X Blake X Ruby) Post Salem
After learning of an affair and committing a mistake our knight turns to Menagerie welcomed by one friend while guided by his bestie.

Betrayal: A Checkmated Knight (Jaune X Blake X Weiss) Post Salem
Celebrating they're reaching the semi-finals of the Mistral Regional Tournament Sun and Neptune get drunk releasing some very person pics of their. Seeking to hide low while the media has a field day the two turn to a friendly knight in Argus.

Betrayal: Burning Rose (Jaune X Ruby X Yang) Volume 5 and 6
What if Jaune spoke to Yang that day instead of Weiss putting her pain and anger over Blake into perspective. And what if our resident brawler began to recognize his struggle and growth unaware that her own sister had grown close to him.

Betrayal: A Knight's White Rose (Jaune X Ruby X Weiss) Post Salem
Ruby and Weiss loved each other but neither could truly never forget the knight they cherished and hurt that day so long ago in Atlas. Finally given a chance to see him their hearts stir and a traitorous thought comes. would they betray their wife for a knight, if only both knew each other's intentions? (This one is more comedic in the long run since they both want to cheat on one another with the same guy)

There was a Betrayal: Bumbling Knight (Jaune X Yang X Blake) Post Salem, but the betrayal felt too weak to me and instead I really just ended up writing it out. Honestly speaking that'll probably be the one I post next since all that's left is the sex scene and some heavy editing.

Probably gonna post a few more stories parodies on here before I load to Multiple Lives.