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The Anthologies of a Sun Dragon
Home-Visit
As per the Vale Home Visit Program (also known as Vale teacher Home-Insight Program), the mandatory parent-teacher meeting that took place once or twice roughly halfway through each school year was occurring for students (especially for first-years) of Beacon academy; between Professor (Doctor) Oobleck, Professor Port, Professor Peach, and Vice-Headmistress Glynda to name just a few, the teachers had already visited over half of the first-year students so far, and it was only a matter of hours – if not less – before one of the teachers arrived to Patch.
Yang and Ruby dreaded it, this Tai knew, but he also knew how important these meetings were. As a teacher himself he was aware of exactly how these things played out, though the difference between students at Signal and Pharos academy and Beacon was quite vast; the standards were higher when it came to the latter after all.
Tai had prepared everything from cleaning the house and the porch to preparing some healthy, light snacks and had any drink from water to coffee ready should the professor want some. The place was spotless, free of any possible odour, and Zwei was out of the way in case of any possible allergies.
"Ugh, I'm not looking forward to this," Yang muttered and ran a hand through her hair.
Tai patted her shoulder. "Relax, little dragon. The teachers have a tight schedule when it comes to these things so they won't stay for long. They just want to see your home situation and how it may or may not affect your academics as well as bring me a bit up to speed, that's it."
"But home is supposed to be your sanctuary where you don't have to see your teacher!" Ruby chimed in, her expression constipated with anxiety. "And I was let in two years earlier, too…They'll probably bring that up and—"
"You're worrying too much about that, I'm sure you'll be fine." Tai beamed at his daughters reassuringly. "I can't imagine they would have anything negative to say about my two bundles of joy!"
x.x.x
"What do you mean `they're obstinate and inveterate´ ?"
"It's exactly as I said, Mr. Xiao-Long," Glynda Goodwitch, vice-headmistress, professor, and senior Huntress, said with a deadpan expression. She sat right across Taiyang, having only touched her cup of coffee since she had arrived early evening to seemingly passively chewing out his daughters who were sitting on either side of their father with a slight tremble. "Young Ms. Xiao-Long here is certainly strong, but she's impetuous and there have been a handful of cases regarding her short-fused demeanour." Her emerald eyes drifted over to Ruby who almost flinched as if the gaze was a physical blow. "And young Ms. Rose is not only younger than the rest of the students and, while I trust headmaster Ozpin's decisions, it has been brought to my attention that she has trouble paying attention in some classes, specifically professor Port's. Not to mention that her hand-to-hand combat is severely lacking."
Taiyang couldn't stifle the sigh that forced its way past his lips. He knew that teachers had to be blunt sometimes – it was important for the parents to hear after all and he had been forced to be just as blunt sometimes as well – but the way Goodwitch handled this irked him a bit.
"I'm aware that Ruby may rely a bit too much on her weapon and Yang can be hot-headed at times, but you're ignoring their good aspects," he calmly replied. "Ruby is very talented like her mother and Yang, like many teenagers, are a bit quick-tempered. She's incredibly perceptive and—"
"Mr. Xiao-Long, I am merely stating what I and other teachers have observed so far. Please do not take it personally."
He sighed again and took a moment to breathe. She was right; he needed to remind himself that it was merely a parent-teaching meeting, not a stranger sticking their nose where it didn't belong. Still…
"We're going to have to work on Ms. Xiao-Long's temperament from here on as it not only affects her studies, but the team dynamic as well. Ms. Rose will need to attend extra classes for close-quarter-combat until she achieves a passing grade. The sooner they—" Goodwitch glanced down at her wristwatch. "Oh dear. Is it this late already?"
Taiyang peered at the grandfather clock and straightened in mil shock. They had been talking for a far longer than any of them had realized. "Apparently it is! Ms. Goodwitch, do you have any means to return to the City of Vale?"
"I don't think there are any air-busses ready at this hour. At best I'll be home far too late to my liking." She shook her head. "I'm glad this was my last visit for today. This meeting took up more time than I had expected. My apologies."
"No, no! I'm sorry to have kept you!" Taiyang immediately apologized. "You can spend the night here if you like; I can drive you to the station on my way to work tomorrow."
His daughters' eyes widened like dinner-plates as they exchanged looks before gawking at their dad.
"I couldn't possibly intrude—"
"Nonsense, it's no trouble! I'm partly at fault for keeping you for so long anyway!" He continued. "It's not much, but we have a guestroom upstairs."
The blonde woman eyed him, her face unreadable for that moment, and sighed. "Very well. In that case I humbly accept your kind offer. Pardon the intrusion."
It took all of the sisters' willpower to stifle the groan that threatened to spill out from this sudden, unfavourable development.
x.x.x
After an awkward evening coupled with an even more awkward dinner, Ruby and Yang had been rather eager to go to bed a bit earlier than unusual, promptly shutting themselves away in their rooms to Tai's mild embarrassment, but he could understand why. Few students would appreciate having a teacher stay over after all.
Still, Taiyang was glad for the chance opportunity as he offered a cup of tea before settling down on the other end of the couch to clear his mind;
"You know, Glynda, there's a lot more to Yang and Ruby than those…shortcomings."
The blonde woman sighed and gingerly sipped her proffered tea. "Yes…I know."
"So why are you ignoring their strong points completely? You made it seem like they were hopeless cases."
"…I suppose I wanted to make it abundantly clear so they could work on them so they can be even better," Glynda told him with a gentle glance. "This may come out the wrong way, but I thought highly of them, knowing who their parents are. Team STRQ was one of the most excelled teams in beacon back in the day and I supposed I expected a lot more of those two."
"You know that no-one is born absolutely perfect, Glynda."
She sighed again. "I know, Tai. I know."
He chuckled before drinking his own tea. "It was so bizarre to have such a formal exchange with you, Glynda. You were only two years our senior and then you jumped right back into Beacon as a teacher, but you will always be my upperclassman…and now, tonight-"
"It felt a little odd, I agree, but I am- ah, was here as a teacher. However, just because we're old acquaintances doesn't mean I should hold back or even sugar-coat my opinion or the truth. The sooner your daughters find out their shortcomings the sooner they can overcome them."
"They were already dreading having a professor come over as things were, you know. The way you laid it on them like that didn't make it any better."
"…I suppose I should apologize in the morning. Perhaps I came across as harsh."
"A little," Tai confirmed, his expression soft. "So, tell me; what have you been up all this time? I talk to Oobleck and Port on occasion, but it's been a while since we spoke, let alone met."
"My job has kept my preoccupied I'm afraid. What little free time I have usually consists of resting, lest I don't have enough energy for the next day." She slowly drank her tea. "It truly has been a long time. I have to admit, when you answered the door I was a slightly surprised with how much you've grown."
Tai guffawed. "Have I really changed that much? I can't say the same about you though, Glynda!"
Her glare became sharp. "Excuse me?"
"I-I just meant that as in, ah, as in you still look amazing! I always looked up to you back at Beacon and I know you're setting a fine example as both teacher and Huntress, and that hasn't changed!"
"…Oh. Thank you." She glanced away. "You look like you've kept yourself in good shape as well."
And he certainly had; years of martial arts, core training, and working out was evident on his posture and body-shape despite his clothes – a white buttoned-up shirt and greyish cargo-pants – covering it up.
"I'm still a teacher; I need to be in even better shape than the students or else I can't protect them, or train them."
"Of course, but I don't think you'll have to worry about that. You look to be in great shape. Then again, you always were even back then."
He chuckled and rubbed his neck sheepishly. "Ah, thanks…you too."
Glynda softly chuckled. "Surely we're not going to awkwardly complement each other back and forth like teenagers, right?"
"I mean, you've just taken good care of yourself over the years—"
"Oh Taiyang…You really can't help yourself around women, can you? And here I thought Qrow was the skirt-chaser…"
"Hey, hey!" Tai protested. "Can't a guy simply compliment an old friend and fellow teacher?"
"Of course he can, but usually they don't have that certain look in their eyes," she told him. Her eyelids lowered slightly, her gaze tender yet steely. "I know that look."
Tai cleared his throat. Heat crept up over his face, steadily rising. "This conversation took a weird turn…"
"I wouldn't say that admitting an acknowledgment of each other's physical appeal is weird; surprising, perhaps, but certainly not weird."
"You're right, I suppose. On that subject, I will admit that…heh, I did check you out every now and then back in the day."
Glynda's glass stopped right before the rim touched her lips. "Is that right?"
"You have no idea how much attention from the boys you had," Tai continued with a chuckle. "Most of them talked about how they would try and ask you out or somehow win your heart one way or another. They—"
"Pardon, but right now I couldn't possibly care any less what the other boys thought of me, Tai." Her emerald eyes, steady and silently appreciative, were hot and penetrating into his while she stealthily scooted closer. "I would like to hear what you thought – what you think right now."
She crossed one leg over the other. Tai's attention drifted to the movement before meeting Glynda's unflinching stare. Sheepish bravery, despite the awkwardness, helped him relax as he reclined into the back of the sofa.
"…You were quite the looker even then, but your brilliant mind and intellect was on a whole other level. You are smart and beautiful, and I'm honestly surprised you are still single. The thought of asking you out did cross my mind, but I didn't have the guts back then and by the time you graduated I was already in…I don't know what to call it, but I guess a relationship, with Raven." He sipped his tea again. "I do think back on how things would be if I had asked you out."
"Oh Tai. Always the charmer, aren't you? First it was Raven, and then it was Summer… and now me." She offered a warm, coquettish smile. "You really are worse than Qrow."
"H-Hey, I'm just being honest since you asked. It's not like…I mean I don't…I think—" He faced away from her and put his cup on the table. "This is getting weird now…"
Glynda turned away just the same. "…Yes, quite so; it could be seen as inappropriate."
"Mm. Ah, uh, how about I prepare the guestroom for you?"
"You could," Glynda said to him. Their eyes met, calm yet fiery, as the vice-headmistress carefully removed her glasses, folded them, and put them on the table. Her hand ghosted over her lips and trailed a path down her jawline and over the keyhole neckline, drawing attention to her rather endowed cleavage. "Or…we could make things weirder for just one night."
Tai quickly realized, between his racing heart and mind and the reaction the fellow blonde had on his rushing blood, that he had two choices.
"…The sofa is also a sofa-bed, you know."
x.x.x
The sweet fragrance of the honey-tea they had been drinking mingled in their breaths as they feverously kissed. Glynda's cape had been discarded and dropped to the floor as the pair held each other close, rationality taken leave for hidden desires to rise to the surface.
Her arms looped around his neck, a hand playing with the hair near his neck. Her body pressed up against his and his to hers, as Tai caressed the small of her back and rested a hand just above her hip.
They broke the urgent kiss, their heavy breaths mingling together, and beheld each other with possessive and hungry stares.
"We shouldn't be doing this," Glynda whispered unconvincingly. She was his daughters' teacher; it was wrong. Wasn't it?
"We probably shouldn't," Tai agreed. He hugged her closer.
"But then again…I've also been rather curious myself."
"Huh? What do you—mph."
She pressed her lips back against his, her hands fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. He hugged her waist in reciprocation as he began to undo the high-waist pencil skirt, their bodies more honest than their words.
Glynda ran a hand up underneath Tai's shirt, caressing the fruit of his physical prowess over the years with a shudder. "You haven't been neglecting your training in the slightest…"
"I train alongside the students and every weekend," he explained and shivered when Glynda unbuttoned his pants.
"I can certainly feel it," she huskily whispered.
Her skirt fell and pooled around her feet as she pulled down Tai's zipper. Her legs were clad in black stockings which were held up by an ebon garterbelt with equally black, classic panties with amethyst trims and Tai's hands immediately drifted over to her hips.
"Wow, Glynda…"
"Took the word right out of my mouth," she said while she palmed the front of his underwear. "Wow indeed."
One hand drifted further over a fabric-covered curve of the vice-headmistress' ass and boldly squeezed to the woman's enjoyment. Her lips ghosted over his lips, daring him to kiss her again successfully as Tai cupped the front of her sex through the panties.
She shuddered into him. He went taut and squeezed firmer as he rubbed her swollen little bundle of nerves, spreading the damp spot.
Their gazes flickered down to the remaining articles of clothing and then back at each other.
x.x.x
"You look absolutely beautiful."
Glynda chuckled as she reclined against the sofa, her legs spread with her underwear hanging off her right ankle. "You're easy on the eyes yourself, Tai."
Her gaze ran over the blond man's body up and down, from his gentle face to his tapestry of a lean body painted slender yet muscular build, down to his hips where his pants barely stayed put. His firm hands roamed over her body as he mapped out dips and crannies in wordless appreciation before settling on her thighs.
"I can't believe we're doing this…"
"Me neither…but…"
"But?" Tai looked up at her.
"No…Never mind." Her hand slid down just above her sex, her fingers spreading her lower lips invitingly. "Go ahead."
Glynda's scent was strong and tantalizing; her pussy quivered, wet and flushed with arousal, and the strip of golden curls was drenched. Her sex was a pretty pink colour, pristine and flawless. He wasted no time to press his face against her sex, lapping along her labia in earnest-
"Aahh…!"
Her hands buried themselves in his hair, her thighs locking his head in place in a soft, pillowy embrace. She cupped a breast through her matching bra, and bit down on her lower-lip.
Tai kissed her mons at intervals, focusing on licking and teasing her slit. His lips pursed around her clit and applied light suction before the tender pressure of his teeth, and Glynda clasped a hand over her mouth as her stifled, sharp moan threatened to alert the whole house.
She trembled and shot him an unfocused glare. "Warn me next time…!"
"Duly noted," Tai replied with a gentle smile. "Sorry."
"Don't be…it felt good." She smirked back at him. "It just startled me is- ah!"
Tai resumed eating her out with gusto, his talented tongue swirling around her bundle of nerves soothingly before proceeding to lap along her labia. Glynda merely arched back, quietly urging him on and trying her damndest to not let her voice out too much.
x.x.x
Tai's pants and black boxer-briefs lay across the living-room, the man himself lying on the sofa with his head thrown back in bliss and legs over the edge.
Kneeling before him, Glynda's head bobbed up and down over his endowed length. Her hair had been freed and cascaded down to her shoulders in a mess as Tai ran his hand into the tresses. Her lips tightly pursed around his girth as she applied thorough suction in tandem to stroking his cock.
He let out a long, pleased sigh. "Oohh Glynda… Where on remnant did you learn to do this? I've never, ah, seen you with a man…ngh…Talk about `head´-mistress, haha…"
The female professor made an amused sound and slowly pulled back as if she couldn't take her lips off his dick until the head slipped out with a light `smack´. "Oh Tai. Just because I never had time for a relationship doesn't mean I didn't have time to date every now and then. Sadly the attention from either side didn't seem to last long."
He blinked and lifted his head. That couldn't be true. How could anyone lose interest in Glynda Goodwitch?
Just as he was about to express his thoughts he fell back into the sofa with a stifled groan as said professor continued to fellate him in earnest; her tongue drew circles around the tip, slathering the helmet with saliva and the leaking pre-cum before sucking him off by almost halfway down his phallus.
x.x.x
Glynda's bra – the last article of clothing – was flung across the room as she mounted Tai in mildly-restrained haste.
She cupped his cheeks and kissed him, long and daring. Her legs were in parallel to his and feet over the edge, Tai having not left his spot from the vice-headmistress fellatio, and her sex exuded heat over his sac. His cock was sandwiched between their bellies as he hugged her close and reciprocated the kiss.
"We're really doing this…" She straightened, breaking the kiss, and raised her haunches. Tai took his cock, aligning it underneath Glynda's sex as she lowered her body down to saddle him as his phallus spread past her outer labia and into velvety heat. "Ooohh….Taai…!"
His hands settled over her buttocks underneath her garterbelt.
"Glynda…"
They held each other close, melting together perfectly like puzzle-pieces.
A hand steadied itself on his left knee as she looped an arm around his neck and began to move; her hips undulated slowly, back and forth, as she rode him sensually. Their gazes never strayed from each other for long as they glimpsed down over each other's bodies: Glynda's milky-pale bosom, Tai's strong frame, and the junction of their sexes.
The heat from their bodies burned sweetly and their sexes even more as sweeter friction created pleasurable ripples, spreading from nerve to nerve the more the Vice-Headmistress moved. It was a rhythm, a slow dance, and the pleasure was high.
"I didn't think I would end up riding the Dragon of Beacon," Glynda uttered with a throaty chuckle.
Tai quirked a single brow. "The, mmh, what now?"
She smirked coyly at him. "You're not aware of your own nickname back then? You weren't the only one who drew a lot of attention."
Before he could inquire her mouth sealed his own. The heat intensified as Glynda gyrated her hips and began to move faster as she hugged Tai as close as possible, his hands pawing at her buttocks possessively.
x.x.x
Time burned away from the heat they created. Lying on back, Tai kept kneading the full globes of Glynda's ass as she lay on top of him. She fisted his hair and caressed his face, kissing him passionately while rolling her hips over his engorged shaft. Her voice spilled out on occasion in soft mewls, their pace still a slow waltz.
"Oh Tai…" she cooed and kissed him. "You're so big…You must've been, mmn, really popular with the ladies…"
He softly moaned and pushed his hips ever so slightly. "Actually, ah, Raven was my, nngh, first…Qrow was the one chasing girls."
"I find that difficult to believe," she told him and quietly laughed. "No matter…"
She pushed her hips down and shuddered.
"I have a more dic-difficult time to, mmhm, believe that Miss Branwen would give this up willingly…"
Tai scoffed.
"But then, her departure is what led to young Miss Rose being born…that's a good silver lining."
He then groaned from the pleasure hugging his shaft with wet heat. "Glynda… I hope you don't think I'm, mm, doing this just so you treat my girls better…I mean, I want you to, but—"
The older professor huskily chuckled into his ear and kissed a trail from earlobe to jawline. "Mm…you're so fatherly…it kind of does it for me a little… I suppose I could go a little easier on the girls…if you promise you won't go easy on me, Tai~"
His eyes lit up. His muscles tautened as he steadily sat up, pushing Glynda with him in the process.
x.x.x
Their lips crashed together in a fierce kiss, rough and greedy. Glynda was pushed up against the wall, her arms around Tai's neck as she held on for dear life while pleasure, formerly caressing her senses sensually and slowly, now assaulted them through sweet friction and bone-melting heat. Her legs were skyward with her feet over the younger teacher's broad shoulders, looped around his neck while Tai effortlessly held her up by her buttocks.
"Aahh! Taii…!"
His hips moved quickly and packing strength as he pummelled his cock balls-deep into Glynda's feminine channel. His body was rigid as he pushed it against her, trapping the Vice-Headmistress between himself and the wall.
"Hey, you have to keep quiet, or you'll wake the girls. They have school tomorrow, you know."
Glynda stifled a moan. "H-How can I possibly, mmngh, when you've got hips like a jackhammer?!" She claimed his lips, moaning into his mouth as she hugged him tighter, her pussy squeezing down mightily as pleasure bled into another trembling orgasm while Tai kept pounding. The obscene noise of sweat-sheened skin slapping together bounced off the walls and Tai prayed that it wouldn't reach his daughters' ears. "Mmph…´arder…more…!"
He kissed her again as he deeply penetrated her pussy with each thrust. His cock palpitated from the built-up pressure the more he moved, ecstasy knotting at the base of his groin and wounding tighter.
"Glynda…Glynda…!" He pushed deeper and rougher. "Fuck…You feel so damn good…!"
Her breathing was heavy and throaty. "Ah! Ahh! Better than, ngh, R-Raven?"
He grunted and pounded her harder.
Glynda shuddered and dug her nails into his skin. "Better than, mmh, Summer?"
Tai claimed her lips in a bruising, fiery kiss that would never be forgotten and fucked her faster, his shaft straining her pussy, as the minutes ticked away.
x.x.x
Their wild tryst was like a storm, carrying them around the room and back to the sofa-bed. His strength seemingly boundless, Tai carried Glynda as she hung onto him, her legs now locked around his lower back and her arms still around his neck. He was on his knees with one arm supporting him with ease as his other hugged the older woman's back while she rocked back and forth from his swift thrusts.
She threw her head backwards and held back her voice as she quivered. "Oh heavens, Tai….Taaiii…! I had no idea you, mmhm, were this strong!"
He chuckled and nuzzled her collarbone as he kept pounding into her pussy, reaching deep and spots Glynda didn't even know of that made her toes curl in response.
They kept at it for a while, kissing at intervals while trying their hardest to not make too much noise. It was in the middle of the night the pair kept rutting and the steady rush of dopamine and the haze of pleasure was continuously burning away any resistance to fall over the edge into the sweet abyss.
Glynda fell and arched into the sofa, her upper body limp and heaving with quick, heavy breaths and her arms outstretched above her head. Tai was holding up her lower body still by hugging her waist, fucking her feverously as he loomed over her. The tight, physical closeness had been exchanged for swifter pacing as the younger teacher hammered away.
"Glynda…I'm close…" he managed, his voice raspy and quiet.
"I'll buy pills in, ah, the morning, so don't worry!" She sucked in air. "Please keep going!"
Her inner walls clenched tighter as she shuddered. Tai hammered his hips into her, fucking the older woman with teeth-gritting strength the last stretch as the knot gave in and imploded, and he sunk into velvety heat in a rush of ecstasy.
Their eyes met and beheld each other as the white-hot pleasure washed over them, twisted in euphoria while Tai kept pumping throughout his high. Glynda caressed his cheek, her lips urging him to kiss her, and the zenith of their orgasms ended with a searing seal as he humped one last time into her wet depths.
They trembled in place as they danced the oral tango, slow and sensual, while they basked in the waning fire of their bodies.
I finally got you.
x.x.x
"Yang."
"Ruby."
"Professor Goodwitch is sleeping on our couch."
"Yep."
"Why?"
"I don't know."
The sisters had ceased mid-step on the stairs when they had spotted the Vice-Headmistress sleeping on the sofa-bed, in their father's shirt that was too big for her, with a pillow and a blanket. Her hair was completely dishevelled and her clothes were a disorganized pile by the foot of the furniture.
"Good morning, girls!" Tai exclaimed as he stepped out from the kitchen carrying a tray with a person's worth of breakfast. "Slept well?"
"Yeah…" Yang drawled out, her attention torn between her dad and Glynda. "What happened to her sleeping in the guestroom?"
"Oh-uh, there was a problem with the bed and we decided that she'd sleep downstairs just in case," he quickly replied.
"Huh. Okay…"
"Hey, so, how about breakfast? You may not have classes in the morning today, but you need to hurry up if you don't want to miss the air-buss!"
Ruby's eyes widened and she hurried down in a trail of rose petals. "Oh shi- you're right! We got to hurry, Yang!"
"R-Right!"
As the girls helped themselves to the kitchen and the preparations Tai had made, the man sauntered over to the living-room and put the tray down on the coffee table as the guest stirred. He bent down and kissed her cheek. "Good morning, Glynda."
"Mm…Good morning, Tai…" She yawned and sat up, rubbing her eyes. "I'm surprised to see you already up and dressed…" She glanced past him. "And you've even made breakfast."
"Well when you have children you need to be up before them or else they'll make pretty sorry excuses of breakfasts," he joked. "Did you sleep well?"
"I certainly did after what that we—"
"Oh, uhm…Morning, professor!" Ruby squeaked as she stuffed her face with toast.
Yang held back a grimace. "Morning, Professor Goodwitch…"
"Good morning, girls," she greeted and cleared her throat as she adjusted her hair. "Listen, about yesterday—"
"Oh look at the time we better hurry Ruby," Yang interrupted and strode past the adults with her sister in tow. "Byedadwe'llseeyounexttimewegetsometimeoff!"
"Bye dad, bye professor Goodwitch!"
The front door clicked opened and shut within the span of two seconds.
"…They do realize there's at least three hours until classes start today?"
"I think they don't, actually."
Glynda sighed. "I was going to apologize…"
"There's time for that later when you return to Beacon tomorrow," Tai said and chuckled. "So you got today off huh?"
"After my shift of home visits for the past three days I convinced Ozpin that I needed to rest up afterwards," she replied and glanced up at him with a slight lopsided smirk. "So…"
"So…?"
She tossed aside the blanket, revealing her garterbelt-and-stocking clad lower body as she unbuttoned the shirt. "How about we continue from where we left off?"