Chapter 23: The Eye
Lie Ren gasped as he took a quick break from the fighting going on around him.
It had been a while since Nora had come running with an alert regarding the gigantic plume of smoke in the horizon. Then Pyrrha had nearly freaked out on hearing Nora report that Jaune had raced towards it.
From his brief Fusion as Line, Ren was sure of Jaune's strength which he had used to assuage Pyrrha's worry. It was then that the Grimm, drawn by the residents of Nightblue's panic, arrived to do what they did best.
Kill and Rampage.
After telekinetically crushing two Beowulves, Glynda Goodwitch had her Observation Haki triggered, causing her to look over her shoulder and see an Ursa chasing after a civilian. Ren had been giving chase, but a larger second Ursa managed to bat him away before going down under Pyrrha's rifle fire. A quick clench of Glynda's fist dealt with the first Ursa as the civilian completed his evacuation.
"Watch out!" Pyrrha Nikos yelled. "Boarbatusk stampede! Coming this way!"
Glynda sent them all flying with a single wave, and once they were high enough, ripped them apart.
The recoil from one of {Magnhild}'s shots sent both Nora Valkyrie and her hammer spinning through the air toward them, kicking up a veritable tornado of Beowulves and Boarbatusks. "Wheeeeeee!"
Ren, of course, wasn't far behind, as harried as he looked. "Nora!"
She stuck the landing and turned a few more circles to use up her momentum and ward off dizziness. "Just a minute, Ren!"
"We have to deal with this and get to Jaune!" Pyrrha yelled out, as a gang of Creepers faced her. "He can't deal with whoever caused that alone!"
As if to prove her point, loud explosions started to ring out from Sumire Village with flashes of bright light and black flames.
"Jaune's strong, Pyrrha." Ren reassured. He holstered one of his guns so he could keep his free hand on Nora's arm. "He'll survive. We ourselves have to deal with this."
Glynda nodded in agreement as she stood guard over Nightblue's evacuation bunker. Not a single Grimm made it within ten meters of it.
Observing Team NPR, they seemed to be managing well enough with Jaune absent. Nora was running point, rushing the bands of Grimm with her hammer swinging. Ren covered her back, taking down any of them that were too far from her hammer's reach. Pyrrha practically flowed through the battlefield, cutting and shooting down Grimm left and right in a graceful frenzy.
Then just as the Grimm subsided, Glynda had to put up a massive Glyph as a large amount of what seemed to be black fire, crashed against them, only being kept at bay thanks to Glynda's {Telekinesis}.
After the attack faded away, Pyrrha sighed in relief as Glynda herself flew off to rescue Jaune. Now with Jaune's safety assured, she could fully focus.
"I am the one who connects the paths to the Realm of the Celestial Spirits.
Answer my Call and traverse this Gate.
[Open, Gate of the Ram! Aries!]"
A Glyph appeared before Jaune Arc, revealing a young buxom woman with pink hair, brown eyes and a pair of twisted horns on her head. She wore clothes that had a white and fluffy wool-like getup and a satchel on her waist.
"A-A pleasure to meet you, Master. I'm sorry!" Aries the White Lamb fidgeted on the spot in a way that made Jaune want to cuddle her.
"Hello there, I'm Jaune Arc." Jaune introduced himself, wincing a bit as his gunshot wounds ached. Aries gasped as she noticed his bleeding.
"Ah! You're bleeding! I'm sorry!" She thrust her hands forward, releasing a cloud of pink wool which formed a floating cushion underneath him. Jaune was immediately assuaged by a wave of comfort, with even the pain from his wounds reducing to mere twinges.
"Are you alright, Master?" Aries leaned forward over his body to check for more hidden injuries, unknowingly thrusting her ample breasts close to his face. "I'm not proficient in healing but I can-"
Aries looked down and after noticing Jaune's stare, flinched backwards with a heavy blush while covering her cleavage. "Master Jaune is a perverted man as Virgo mentioned."
Jaune who was about to apologize, gasped at the reminder. "Virgo! How is Virgo doing, Aries?! Please tell me!"
Aries's blush faded to a solemn look before reaching for his keys. After selecting Virgo's Gate Key, she brought it up to face level, showing it to Jaune who gasped at what he saw. The previously pristine key had become warped, with splotches of black warped metal over the gold.
"Virgo's injuries from the God Slayer were bad enough to damage her Key. Please Master, until Virgo and her Key recovers, don't summon her for fighting or... or..." Aries turned a bright crimson and fidgeted again. "Also, please r-r-restrain all p-p-perverted activities with her until she's f-fully healed. I'm sorry!"
"No problem on that, Aries." Jaune patted the Spirit's head and leaned back into the Wool Cushion. "Aries, can you carry us back up? I wanna see my teacher beat the utter shit out of the guy who shot me."
"Understood." Aries took a seat next to Jaune and levitated the Wool Cushion to view the battle above. Once they reached...
"...is it that woman who's your teacher?"
"Y-Yes."
"Master, I never knew there were Hunters nowadays who were capable of wrecking the landscape as much as some mages I knew back then..."
"Well then, let's get started!" After Tyrian had dodged the initial strike, he punctuated his words with immense streams of black fire from his fists and mouth, roaring like the flaming god he represented.
After he finished, he then punched the ground and released a wave of black fire which quickly encompassed everything around him.
Glynda swiftly jumped up to dodge and as she slammed down, she telekinetically ripped a chunk of the earth she stood on and launched it towards Tyrian. Tyrian jumped as well, jetting forward like a black flaming missile to smash through the projectile boulder and clash another blast of black flames against Glynda's glyph.
Tyrian stopped and twisted in midair, bringing down a large whip of black flames unto Glynda's form. However, she blocked it again and commanded a nearby waterfall to douse him.
For some seconds, Glynda held that orb of swirling water until Tyrian busted out of it in a blast of steam. Glynda humped as {Telekinesis} ripped out a huge boulder from the ground, slamming it into Tyrian and sending him some far distance from the battle until he reached a beach and splashed deep underwater.
Glynda then turned to see Jaune and some girl watching from what seemed to be a floating pink cloud.
"Stay there, the both of you!" With that, Glynda flew after Tyrian. She arrived just in time for Tyrian to burst out of the sea in a splash of steam and black flames.
'...this is no good.' Glynda sighed. As she closed her eyes, Tyrian suddenly blurred close, kicking outwards. Without a change of expression, Glynda bent over backwards to dodge while kicking upwards. The resultant attack smashed into his leg. As he flew upwards from the impact, {The Disciplinarian} was Hardened and smacked against him but he didn't flinch from it as he somersaulted back. 'While our offensive powers are somewhat equal, his defensive power is much higher than mine.'
"Prepare yourself, Callows. You won't be able to keep up anymore." Glynda clenched her fist as her purple Aura started to flare and then bursted, shattering the ground beneath her and vibrating the air. Her curly blonde hair loosened from it's bun and floated without gravity as her Aura started to expand beyond itself. "I'm about to beat you with my student's technique."
Glynda may have only seen it once but for a person who possessed {Telekinesis} which required an extremely analytical mind to draw out it's maximum potential, once was enough.
{Super Hunter} was a special move increased one's physical capabilities by fifty times. With Jaune, he was able to keep up with his very experienced Headmaster. With an experienced and already powerful Huntress like Glynda...
Tyrian launched forward only for Glynda to grab his jaw and stop his momentum dead. He swiftly brought forward a handful of black fire but Glynda effortlessly deflected it. Before Tyrian could react further, Glynda punched him with her Hardened fist and {Telekinesis}, finally breaking some of his bones and propelling him with hurricane force power that knocked him very far into a hill side, causing a deep crater.
This power... This power was amazing! It filled Glynda up and rushed through her, the sensation of the power more erotic than any fantasy, more exciting. The power, she loved it so, it filled and fulfilled her. To think Jaune Arc had created such a wonderful technique! Sure it was guzzling her Aura reserves at an incredible rate, but everything else was several times stronger!
Glynda cackled out loud as she flew higher into the air, ripped enormous boulders out of the ground and compressed them, summoned raging winds and pulled tons of seawater to hover about her as they got saturated in her Aura boosted Semblance.
Tyrian stared at her floating form before grimacing for the first time in their fight. "Well, this sucks."
Glynda stilled then slapped herself, snapping out of the Power High 'That was close. I can't be thinking such dangerous thoughts again. Still, how does Mr. Arc deal with this...'
Glynda got her thoughts under control and blitzed forward, slamming Tyrian through the hillside and into the air. As Tyrian tried to struggle out off the G-Force pressing down on him, {Telekinesis} smacked him away from Glynda.
As soon as Tyrian was far away enough, one of the compressed boulders broke apart and shot multiple shrapnel fragments with machine gun speed at Tyrian, destroying much more of the landscape.
For a minute, Tyrian was caught in it until he blasted out of the dust cloud. In an instant, Glynda was on his tail. Until he suddenly twisted about with black flames in his mouth.
"[Fire God's Bellow!]"
Glynda's view of Tyrian was instantly eclipsed by a immense stream of black fire. No, 'stream' didn't do it justice. It was a tsunami of dark flaming Magic that seemed to instantly eat away the horizon and rapidly encroach on the sky as it approached Glynda.
She was instantly engulfed in the flames, hitting her with the unbelievable impact of the attack slamming against her. When the attack faded, the only damage she had taken was some burnt clothes, and singed skin. Apparently, the {Telekinetic Repulsion} shield she usually activated in battle over her body had been amplified as well, letting her resist the dangerous flames.
"Is that the best you could do? Burning my clothes off like a depraved shit?"
Tyrian took offence at that, rushing towards her with blades out and flames crackling until-
"Be crushed."
Tyrian's charge was instantly grounded as he was literally put six feet under from how much gravity weighed on him, with his surroundings suffering a similar effect. For some seconds, Tyrian laid there under the gravitational press until slowly but surely, he stood up again.
"My flame... is that which razes deities.
An unquenchable blaze that burns absolute!"
The black light that was emitted through the skin of his forearms was bright enough to encompass the entire glassed area.
Glynda took one look at the attack... and readied herself to potentially die from this clash. Two streams of purple Aura met and coiled around her raised fist, twisting ever tighter until they merged into a single violet flare. {Telekinesis} began to charge up, building and increasing in strength until the amethyst light grew large enough to push back the ebony glow.
The amethyst light that had engulfed the Witch of Beacon exploded outwards into a cylinder that reached for the sky. That one cylinder then began to change in a ripple, a wave of colors washing through it and re-painting it until what remained was a rainbow composed of the various shades of purple. Then it began to spin.
The shades seamlessly melted into one another as the cylinder spun, Glynda started to float higher, wielding what was now definitely the largest drill in the world.
Tyrian breathed unto the miniature star in his arms, and with that breath came death. It soared on wings as black as the abyss between dead stars. Its core was so seemingly infinite that to gaze too long at it would eventually make you wonder if, should you look just a little closer, that imagined spark of color might not be the back of your own head.
It should have been loud, as loud as a fire that could devour the world, as loud as an apocalypse, as loud as the horn that ushers in the end of days...but it wasn't. It was completely silent.
This fire fed on even sound itself.
In the sky above Jaune and Aries, two forces arose.
One, a torrent of purple-shaded rainbow light that swirled together into a white pointed drill. As it passed through the air, it shrilled and roared, burning up that which stood before it and reforging it anew. It created as well as destroyed, and at its end was the screaming form of Glynda Goodwitch, Pro Huntress and Deputy Headmistress of Beacon with coruscating purple trailing behind her as her Jetstream shot off in every which way at completely ridiculous velocities.
'It's a bit embarrassing to yell this out loud but this is still my strongest move...'
The other was a nebulous mass of infinitely black flame that took the shape of the Sun. Where the air touched it, the molecules came apart as their bonds were broken for sustenance. The constituent particles, too, were broken apart and burned up. Nothing remained in its path. Not air, not sound, not light. Certainly not life, as it was preferred by Tyrian Callows, who spoke his words in a scream of defiance even as the light was guttering in his eyes.
'Let's bring this show to a marvelous climax!'
"[GIGA DRILL BREAK!]"
"[SECRET GOD SLAYER ART: AMATERASU!]"
The attacks touched...and then, there was light. Then impact.
For the first twenty seconds of the struggle, neither technique seemed able to gain ground. Glynda urged the attack onward with all she had left, just as the monstrosity Tyrian had conjured raced forward with a silent, implacable wish to leave nothing in its wake.
The glassed area below them shattered into a trillion fragments and was swept up into the winds; they sparkled as they spun in the purple rainbow drill, or died an ugly death in the curtains of black flame.
After that time passed though, Tyrian's technique seemed to gain ground. Its constant waves of fire and darkness ate away at the light of the {Giga Drill Break}, swallowing the stars and the colors. Its mass loomed over the glowing drill of a weapon, as if prepared to roll over it in one giant wave and devour it whole-
Then Glynda drew back her other fist and let fly a Hardened punch.
The spiraling construct suddenly packed itself in tighter, becoming less of a grand drill and more of a needle. Its spin doubled in speed just as its rear flared with all the brightness of a supernova, and the Witch at its end screamed loudly in the face of death.
The black flames, spread too thin, didn't stand a chance.
The Drill pierced through the Sun in less than a second. It erupted from the tide of infinite darkness with all the beautiful ferocity of the cosmos, its course taking it straight through the core of the technique, revealing the awestruck visage of Tyrian.
At a very brief moment before impact, time stopped as an arm hidden in a hood grabbed Tyrian and replaced him with a body double that bore some resemblance. Then, time resumed, letting the body double be carried up into the sky.
Jaune and Aries gasped softly as {Giga Drill Break} pierced through the heavens, blasting a huge hole in the clouds.
Glynda glared at the chunky, burnt remains of what she believed to be Tyrian before returning back to her student.
Upon touchdown, she was instantly hit with the starry-eyed looks of awe from Jaune.
"THAT WAS THE COOLEST THING I EVER SAW IN MY LIFE! YOU UTTERLY SMASHED CALLOWS DOWN, GLYNDA! NOT TO EVEN MENTION {GIGA DRILL BREAK}! SO COOL!"
Glynda just raised a tired and smoking hand in Jaune's direction, before facing Aries. "I apologize for the trouble but could you return us to Nightblue? I'd like to debrief the both of you..."
Glynda stumbled before fainting into Jaune's arms as {Super Hunter} faded away, her weight knocking Jaune down.
"Aries, head for that town over there, please." Jaune adjusted Glynda's unconscious form on the Wool Cushion, relaxing himself as Aries nodded, prompting the sudden flight back to Nightblue.
Surprisingly, he would later find out that his motion sickness hadn't been triggered at all during the journey at all.
When the Police arrived, they discovered what could only be termed a wasteland. Nothing remained of Sumire or its surroundings; all that could be seen for miles in any direction was scorched earth.
Eventually though, they discovered something else. At the epicenter of the devastation, in a crater lined with glass fused from the earth itself, laid some burnt chunky body parts.
It was only the word of Pro Huntress Glynda Goodwitch who kept passing out frequently that confirmed that this was the former body of the monster that had been plaguing North Sanus.
It was currently night, however Nightblue was incredibly lively. It had been agreed that while a mass funeral would be held for the lost souls of Sumire, a celebration was required for the (perceived) death of the culprit.
Many lights filled the gloomy sky, excited voices were heard enjoying the pleasant festival atmosphere, and many people moved about, taking in all the sights of what the party had to offer.
Ren and Nora enjoyed it as well. With Jaune and Glynda absent due to their injuries and Pyrrha watching over them (read: Jaune), Nora took it upon her self to lead the duo through the city wide impromptu festival.
"C'mon, Ren! What are you doing? Shouldn't you be playing some more games or eating till your stomach erupts? I know that's what I'm doing." Nora mumbled happily, biting down on a sweet in her hand.
Ren sighed as he discretely swapped out another sugary candy in Nora's possession with sugar free. The only reason she was still alive at this point was thanks to his Semblance, {Tranquility}. He had progressed it to the point he could remove the presence of not just himself, but objects. It made it a lot easier to switch out her sweets when she had enough.
"I'm just taking a break. Not all of us have bottomless energy." Ren groaned as he stretched his back. Seriously, did she ever get tired?
"Boo, why can't you take after me? It's no fun when only Jaune can keep up with me in stamina." Nora pouted as Ren chuckled. Jaune had truly suffered that day as there barely been any rest for him. As for Ren himself? He'd simply spent every Nora-free moment napping.
"Pretty sure if I took after you, I'd be dead. That, or I would be seeing a doctor about my blood turning into sugary syrup."
"Oh! That sounds sooooo cool!"
"Nora, even you would die."
"I sense a challenge."
The line of conversation wasn't going to end well. Bopping Nora lightly on her head, Ren gave his childhood friend flat glare. "You are not transfusing your blood with syrup. Otherwise I'm done making you pancakes."
His threatening smirk caused Nora to gasp in betrayal.
"You wouldn't! . . .You would." she grumbled. She turned away from the Lotus Ninja in a huff and bit down savagely onto a cotton candy she was saving.
Knowing he won, Ren turned away with a tired chuckle. He briefly wondered how his leader was doing currently.
"And that's the contract. I'm sorry!"
"Aries." Jaune asked seriously. "Earlier, Callows asked who I was reincarnated from. Do you have any idea what that means?"
"Yes." Aries replied hesitantly. "We don't know why but souls of Mages who lived previously before the World Wrecking Wave have started to be reincarnated into this World. It certainly explains why you are able to use Magic on your own."
Jaune opened his mouth to speak.
"No, we don't know who you're reincarnated from, Master. I'm sorry!"
Jaune weakly chuckled from the bed he sat on as Aries stood before him. "I wonder if you got traumatized by a bad master earlier or this is some character tic of yours. Now if you aren't joining me in bed, I'll be seeing you later."
Aries blushed crimson and disappeared instantly, leaving Jaune to his lonesome, with only his Scroll to distract him as his Aura slowly healed his wounds. "I'll have to tell Ozpin and Glynda about this later."
''Jaune, I've returned.''
Jaune glanced up, offering a warm smile to the woman stepping inside his room – Pyrrha. She had rarely left his side as soon as he'd been treated by a doctor.
''Mm. Welcome back.'' He greeted lightly, his Scroll clicking as he put it aside. ''Anything interesting going on out there?''
''Thankfully no, beyond a few sugary binges from Nora.'' Pyrrha relayed, approaching his bedside with a soft, chastising frown. ''And what did the doctor tell you earlier, Jaune? You should be resting.''
Jaune chuckled softly, petting her gloved hand when she picked his Celestial Gate Keys off his lap. ''It's fine. I just wanted to confirm Aries contract.''
Pyrrha hummed with a light smirk, placing the Keys by his bedside next to his Scroll.
The bed depressed as Pyrrha took a seat near the end, her back coming to rest against the wall by the window. Her eyes gazed out into the moonlit night with a familiar tranquility; a small smile playing at her lips and her expression relaxing. It wasn't often he got to see such a wonderfully peaceful expression, and he made sure to savor it; enjoying the peaceful silence that reigned between them.
Slowly, his eyes wandered over her frame, absorbing every detail of her perfect figure. From her heart-shaped face to her long red hair which had been let down from it's usual ponytail, to her plump chest and curvy hips which showed in her pajamas.
Pyrrha's beauty was easily seen, but it went deeper than that. How she carried herself with a gentle confidence, self-assured in her own power but surprisingly too timid to proactive about things like flirting or dating. At least until earlier in the morning, before Goodwitch interrupted them after their spar.
'Jaune...'' Pyrrha's soft voice disturbed the gentle silence, but not breaking it entirely.
''Yes?''
Soft emerald eyes glanced over at him. ''I... apologize, for not being able to join you, during the battle. I had foolishly not anticipated that we could encounter the enemy so soon. A fault of my own, but one I hope you can forgive.''
Jaune smiled faintly, shifting over until he was sitting by her side; the light breeze blowing into his hair. ''There's nothing to forgive, Pyrrha. None of us expected it to be honest. It really doesn't do any good to beat yourself up like that, you know.''
Pyrrha laughed quietly, lips twitching up. ''Indeed it doesn't... but...''
Her fair cheeks dusted a light pink, so slight he almost didn't notice it with the moon partially distracting him. ''...I would hate to lose you, Jaune.''
''And I would hate to lose you too.'' His own cheeks warmed at the daring words, yet he didn't take them back.
Pyrrha smiled warmly at him, the miniscule distance between them only now becoming apparent; a magnetic tension seeming to fill the air. His gaze flickered down to her small pink lips, curved into a smile holding more than a little affection, and on instinct alone he found himself leaning in – and in a heartbeat he closed the distance, meeting her lips in a soft, tender kiss.
The Invincible Girl hummed softly into the kiss, a shudder running through him as her right hand landed on his cheek, gently prolonging the slow kiss.
Pyrrha reciprocated the kiss with a quiet passion, the soft smacking of their lips becoming intimately audible amidst the silence. After a long moment their lips broke apart, hanging a mere inch apart as both of them sucked in quick gulps of air, refilling their lungs after such a long kiss.
''Jaune...'' Pyrrha breathed his name with tender affection, her forehead coming to rest against his.
Jaune smiled and tilted his head down, capturing her lips in another slow kiss, shivering at her pleased groan, the sound rumbling from her chest in a way that simultaneously sounded erotic yet sensual. He laid his left hand on the crook of her neck, sliding it around and into her long red hair; deepening the affectionate kiss and dragging it out for as long as physically possible, unable to get enough of her inviting little lips.
His other hand came up to rest on her side, daringly shifting closer to his beautiful partner and pushing her down against the bed. Pyrrha didn't resist, breathing a soft groan as she slid off the wall and down onto the bed, their lips breaking apart just as her head bounced against the mattress. He quickly leaned down but instead of going for her lips her shifted right, burying his head into the crook of her neck and kissing her slim neck, eliciting a soft gasp that brushed past his ear.
''Mm... J-Jaune~'' Pyrrha groaned his name out, her hands roaming over his chest blindly, quickly fumbling for the buttons of his shirt.
In response, he continued attacking her neck with a string of affectionate kisses, leaving not a single spot of her neck untouched. His own hands snaked down and slowly began unbuttoning her own shirt, gold buttons slipping out the holes one by one and gradually revealing more skin bit-by-bit. He was in no rush to see her body unclothed, his attraction for her not a raging passion, but calmer, more gentle thing.
A shudder ran through him as Pyrrha got the last button of his shirt undone, causing it to spill open and allowing her to run her smooth hands over his chest; her touch gentle yet curious, tracing the curve of his muscles or the shape of his collarbone.
He pulled his head out from her neck and got a glance at her aroused expression; her cheeks flushed a cute pink and her honeyed eyes unfocused, quickly shifting up to meet his a moment later, a demure embarrassment swiftly filling them.
''You're so beautiful...'' Jaune breathed with a small grin.
He didn't give her time to reply, diving down and kissing her full on the lips; devouring her tender groan. His fumbling fingers got the last button of her shirt undone, causing it to spill open and reveal a lightly-laced green bra cupping her perfectly-round breasts and displaying an alluring amount of cleavage.
Pyrrha blushed a pretty red at his gaze, sliding her hands up to his collarbone. His gaze flickered back up to her emerald eyes and he smiled, leaning down and kissing her quickly on the lips and shifting down to her jawline not a few seconds later, gently smooching her smooth jaw and extracting a low groan from the beautiful Huntress.
His kisses trailed along her jaw until he reached her neck, swiftly smooching his way down to her exposed collarbone, leaving a trail of hot kisses wherever he went.
''Mm... ah...'' Pyrrha shuddered beneath him, sucking in a slow breath as he smooched the top of her breast. ''J-Jaune...''
Jaune smiled, slipping his hands beneath Pyrrha and fumbling for her bra latch; spending a few moments before it came undone in his grip. Pyrrha rolled her shoulders and helped him tug it off, her cheeks growing a darker red as her round, plump breasts were left on full display to him.
He soaked in the arousing sight with quiet eagerness, unable to look away from their perfectly-round shape; her breasts visibly soft and tipped with pink nubs.
With a small grin, he buried his head into her heavenly chest, affectionately kissing and smooching her boobs and eliciting a surprisingly cute moan from Pyrrha, her back arching off the back.
His hands slid up and cupped her breasts not a moment later, gently fondling them as he kissed the skin between them, trailing a string of kisses over to her left nipple with his lips encircling the soft nub and giving it a tender suck, relishing her quivering groan of delight as one of her hands came to rest on his head.
''Ahh... t-that... feels wonderful...'' Pyrrha breathed shakily, her fingers threading into his hair.
He chuckled softly, flicking her pink nipple with his tongue or tracing small circles with the tip, savoring the sight of her squirming beneath him with such a flushed face. After a little more teasing he popped his lips off, shifting over and instead taking her right nipple into his mouth; giving it the same treatment and making Pyrrha mewl breathily.
His hands weren't remaining idle either; continuing to gently squeeze her breasts and roll them around in his grip, loving their plump roundness – and making sure she knew that.
Pyrrha's hands slipped down and cupped his cheeks, gently tugging him up. Taking the hint, he shifted back up until she could kiss him deeply on the lips, groaning softly into her mouth when one of her hands slid down, cupping his boxers and dexterously undoing the front button, allowing his slowly-hardening cock to slip into her hand.
Her lithe fingers curled around it tentatively, her grip speaking of clear inexperience yet feeling no less wonderful; shudders running through him as she gently nursed his swelling cock.
''Mm...'' Pyrrha smiled uncertainly up at him as their lips broke apart, her cheeks a flustered red. ''I'm new to this, so forgive my inexperience...''
The memory of the previous night in which she'd seen Jaune dominate his Celestial Spirit seemed to arouse her even further.
Jaune raised a brow in surprise. ''Ah, just do whatever feels natural, then.''
Pyrrha chuckled nervously as she slowly stroked his cock. Her smooth hand left his cock and her hands slid up to his shoulders, giving a gentle tug and rolling them over; resulting in her straddling his waist.
Pyrrha blushed lightly as she realized that fact, slowly shifting backwards until she was draped across his legs; her plump breasts squishing against his leg and her face in front of his erect cock. It took him a moment to realize what she intended, a blush dusting his cheeks when it hit him.
Any words he wanted to say was cut short as Pyrrha slowly curled a hand around his cock, a rumbling groan leaving his chest when she tentatively squeezed his shaft. Slowly, she started bobbing her hand, sliding her smooth hand up and down his cock as her emerald eyes locked onto his cock intently, her rosy cheeks only making her seem infinitely cuter than usual.
''Mn...'' Pyrrha swallowed and leaned in closer, her hot breath brushing against his cock before she kissed his dick. ''Mm~''
Jaune groaned softly at the intimate kiss, her soft lips feeling so indescribably hot against his cock. Pyrrha's cheeks darkened at his groan but she didn't stop, slowly tilting her head and kissing the tip again, the soft smooching sound sending shivers lancing up his spine.
Over and over again, Pyrrha kissed his shaft, trailing them down his twitching length until she reached the base, only to string them back up to the tip again.
''Jaune...'' Pyrrha breathed softly, her tongue slipping out her mouth and he shuddered as she took a long, purposeful lick of his cock.
Biting back a groan, he slipped a hand down and threaded it into her red hair, reassuringly petting her head as she licked his dick.
Pyrrha flashed him a hesitant smile as she continued, her lewd tongue trailing all over his cock like it was an ice cream; soon coating his twitching shaft in a thin sheen of saliva. His attention never left her for a moment, unable to get enough of her doing something so embarrassingly erotic and as she kissed the tip, he bore witness to her lips parting, and the tip sliding into her hot, inviting mouth.
Jaune gasped quietly, gripping a tight handful of the covers as a rush of hot pleasure lanced through his cock.
Pyrrha took that as a good sign and pushed herself further down, humming to herself as more of his ample length was engulfed by her hot mouth. Idly he ran his fingers through her fringe, brushing some of her red hair out her face and allowing him to see every detail, her cheeks flushing darker at the intimate action.
''Mmph...'' Pyrrha tilted her head slightly to the side, bobbing her head up and down his cock in a slow rhythm with warm pleasure teasing his twitching cock as she tenderly sucked him off.
Pyrrha quickly got used to the motions, prompting her to grow faster and a strained groan escaping him as her hot mouth slid up and down his cock. Her tongue wasn't idle either, slowly stroking the underside of his cock or curling around his girth, tasting every inch of him whenever she could.
The hotness of her mouth sharply contrasted with the coolness of his bedroom, only making her mouth seem ever more inviting, a delightful pressure slowly beginning to build in his shaft.
Slowly his eyes slid past her face and down further south, towards her breasts. Her plump tits bounced and jiggled with her head movements, her position making them squish up against his leg and reminding him of their pleasant softness. Each time she shifted her head they jiggled slightly, the alluring motion almost making him want to reach down and grope them, to tease them until she was mewling in pleasure again.
Pyrrha quickly noticed his wandering gaze, taking only a short few moments to connect the dots as her cheeks flushed scarlet. Her head bobs slowed until she pulled her lips off with a quiet slurp sound, panting lightly from the exertion.
Her smooth hands slid down and cupped her round breasts, shifting further up his body until her generous chest was pressing against his twitching cock; the heavenly softness making him groan.
''Ahh...'' Jaune shuddered, his hand leaving her hair and gripping the covers beside him.
Pyrrha smiled at that, squishing his cock between her round tits and curiously rolling them in small circles, her rosy cheeks becoming a dark red as she felt him throb between her breasts. The tip of his twitching cock poked out from between her round breasts each time she slid her tits down his length, not unlike a lewd game of whack-a-mole; the thought prompting her to lean down and tenderly kiss the tip when it popped up, extracting a strained groan from Jaune as pleasure teased his cock.
A burning pressure grew inside his cock, growing stronger by the second and making his breathing short and labored. The change wasn't missed by Pyrrha, her movements becoming faster and more confident as she got him off with her tits, lovingly kissing the tip of his dick when it appeared, sometimes going as far as lightly sucking the tip or lavishing it with quick licks.
The constant stimulation was eating away at his stamina, not helped by the heavenly sensation of her breasts squishing his cock; her boobs so soft and warm it practically begged for him to cum.
''H-Haah... Pyrrha...'' Jaune breathed out tightly, expression strained.
Pyrrha sent him a flustered smile, her plump breasts bobbing up and down his cock. ''...g-go ahead, Jaune...''
Pyrrha leaned down and took him into her mouth before he could say anything, the hotness of her mouth proving to be the final straw and with a strained groan, his orgasm rushed through his pelvis, a burning pleasure flooding his cock before he shot ropes of cum into her waiting mouth.
Pyrrha groaned and kept moving her breasts, sucking his cock and prolonging his pleasurable orgasm for as long as she could, swallowing his load without protest until he had no more to give.
''Mm...'' Pyrrha slowly pulled her lips off, one hand coming up to cover her lips as she gulped down the last of his cum. ''A bit bitter...''
Jaune shuddered at her quiet murmur and smiled, panting from his orgasm. ''You didn't... have to swallow, you know...''
''It's quite alright... if it's you, I can handle it...'' Pyrrha replied with a rosy flush, her hand sliding down to reveal her tender smile.
Pyrrha slowly leaned back, her shirt slipping off her shoulders and tumbling off the bed, ending up forgotten on the floor. The topless Huntress met his eyes and beckoned him with a finger, demurely leaning back until she flopped back against the pillows. Jaune quickly sat up despite his post-climax high, crawling up to the redhead beauty until he was leaning over her, his gaze wandering over her beautiful frame.
Pyrrha smiled at him and cupped his cheeks, pulling him down into a slow, romantic kiss, moaning into his mouth. One of her hands slipped further up his head and around to the back, nimble digits worming their way into his hair and deepening the kiss.
In response, he slid his hands down to her chest, cupping her wonderfully-soft breasts and gently squeezing them; relishing her soft moan.
''Mm...'' Their lips popped apart, mutual panting filling the air.
''Don't strain yourself, Jaune...'' Pyrrha murmured softly to him, reminding him of his mild but still present injuries.
Jaune merely smiled and kissed her deeply again, his hands leaving her round breasts and sliding down under her pants. Pyrrha shivered beneath him as he pulled it down her thighs, exposing more of her creamy legs until it was bunched up around her ankles; her lightly-laced green panties finally revealed to him.
He pulled back from the kiss long enough to admire them, his fingers digging into the waistband and tugging them down her thighs.
Pyrrha bit her lip and raised her legs up, blushing a cute crimson as he took her pants and underwear off, gently tossing them into the pile by his bedside. Without her panties, there was nothing left to hide her virgin womanhood from his gaze, a spark of renewed lust filling him at the sight of her slit. That was until Pyrrha cupped his cheeks and tilted his gaze back up to her face, not saying a word but easily conveying her embarrassment.
''Hmhm...'' Jaune chuckled softly, kissing her on the nose. ''You ready?''
''Mm...'' Pyrrha breathed, a demure smile curling at her lips. ''Just be gentle, please... it's my first time...''
He hummed a quiet agreement, his lips finding hers in another slow kiss, muffling her low groan of content. His left hand came to settle on her hip while his right grasped his erect cock, helping guide him towards her slit and both of them shuddered as the tip rubbed against her folds, a jolt of teasing pleasure shooting through them at the contact.
He pushed past the mild pleasure and rocked his hips, sliding the tip along her pussy several times before sinking inside.
''M-Mm...'' Pyrrha moaned shakily, expression tightening as his cock entered her.
Jaune stifled a moan of his own, a wave of pleasure flooding his cock as he slid inside her virgin womanhood along with the hot tightness of her insides sucking the breath from his lungs. He rolled his hips and pushed deeper, her lower lips parting for his shaft and her inner walls clenching tight around him, the breath-stealing feeling encouraging him to bury himself deeper inside.
Pyrrha released a shaky breath, snaking her arms around his neck and holding him close.
He shuddered at the intimate contact, his free hand coming to rest on her other hip and soothingly running up and down her thigh, slowly rolling his own hips at the same time.
Pyrrha smiled tightly at that, tugging him down into another intimate kiss as he slowly plunged into her tight pussy, each thrust making her twitch or squirm with pleasure.
''Ah... haah...'' Pyrrha breathed as their lips briefly broke apart. ''You... you can go faster now, Jaune... I... can handle it...''
''You sure?'' He tenderly kissed her lips, making her smile.
''Mm... don't worry about me.''
Tentatively, Jaune took her up on that offer, groaning as he began to roll his hips faster, his cock easing deeper inside Pyrrha's hot pussy with each slow thrust.
As he got into it, he released her right hip and slid his hand up to her chest, fondling her alluring breast and eliciting a tender moan from Pyrrha, her flushed face quivering as he pinched her pink nipple between two fingers and rolled it around teasingly.
He leaned back and got more into it, panting lightly as he pumped his cock deeper into her formerly-virgin womanhood, shuddering as her inner walls lovingly clamped around his throbbing cock. It wasn't long until he bumped up against her deepest parts, his full length finally managing to fit inside her completely; every inch of his dick engulfed by her hot tightness.
''Mm~'' Pyrrha groaned deeply, licking her lips idly and watching him with half-lidded eyes; unheeding of how her boobs jiggled each time he plunged into her womanhood. ''Ahh...''
The redhead's sexy groans sent fresh shudders lancing up his spine, excited arousal flooding his body and prompting him to thrust faster, a short gasp leaving her lips as he sped up. His pelvis audibly smacked up against hers, his dick repeatedly filling her up and bringing her to new heights of pleasure, her embarrassment melting in the face of such immense pleasure.
Just watching her writhe and moan was turning him on even more, delighted to see the former virgin make such lewd faces.
An idea struck him and he eagerly acted on it, curious to see how she would react. His thrusting slowed down and his arms slid underneath Pyrrha's back, eliciting a low groan from his lover as her arched her back before gently rolling them over.
Pyrrha's cheeks quickly darkened as she understood his desire, demurely moving along with him until she was left straddling his waist. His cock had slipped out of her pussy but she was quick to fix that.
Pyrrha flashed him a quick smile and positioned herself above his cock, guiding the tip with two fingers and moaning as he seamlessly slipped back inside her, his cock spreading her inner walls open again and bumping up against her deepest parts, completely filling her once more.
''Ahh... a-ah~'' Pyrrha moaned deeply as she began to move, rolling her hips and arching her back as she gently bounced on his cock.
Jaune smirked at the new position and laid his hands on her hips, squeezing them reassuringly and helping pull her down his cock. Pyrrha replied by shooting him a heated look through half-lidded eyes, biting her bottom lip as she sped up, her womanhood tightly squeezing his cock as she worked her hips, riding him with slow but increasingly fast movements.
Each little movement she made sent tingling waves of pleasure running through his cock, the pleasure sapping his breath away and leaving him unable to do anything but watch.
Biting back a groan, he slid his hands around to her shapely ass, taking a greedy grope and eliciting a hot moan from Pyrrha; tilting her upper-body forwards as pleasure lanced up her spine, and unintentionally presenting her chest to him.
In a heartbeat, his hands left her butt and darted up to her chest, lovingly squeezing her tits and making Pyrrha gasp; inner walls clenching tight around him as her muscles spasmed.
''M-Mm... ahh... Jaune...'' Pyrrha breathed, the embarrassingly lewd slapping of skin becoming audible as she sped up. ''I... I can't hold on... for much longer...''
He grunted in reply, groping her tits one last time before dropping his hands to her hips, holding her tight and helping her bounce on his throbbing cock. Pyrrha's insides quivered and clenched around him, her breathing growing deeper and more erratic as she visibly held back her bubbling climax with sheer willpower, her face screwing up in a look of pure bliss as the heat quickly became too much for her and as she slammed herself down his cock, she finally tipped over the edge.
''M-Mmph~!'' Pyrrha's pursed lips did little to hide her deep, orgasmic moan, with her hips buckling as she came on his cock.
Jaune grit his teeth as she tightened around him, the divine sensation of her quivering insides instantly pushing him over the edge and with a strained groan he came, his throbbing cock pumping ropes of cum deep into Pyrrha, the lewd sensation making her twitch and mewl.
''Mm...'' Pyrrha shuddered as her orgasmed drew to a close, panting heavily as pleasurable twitches and sparks travelled through her shivering frame. ''J-Jaune...''
He groaned wordlessly in response, shuddering as she all but collapsed onto him; plump boobs squishing against his chest. He slid a hand into her hair and tugged her closer, prompting Pyrrha to breathlessly tilt her head up and groan as their lips met in a messy, heated kiss. It lasted for only a short second before they were forced apart for air, but the second they could, they resumed the kiss.
For a long minute, they remained like that, their lips constantly connecting in a slow string of kisses, each one deeper than the last as they regained their lost breath. Pyrrha lifted herself off his cock without breaking the kiss, laying down by his side and continuing to kiss him, the act all the more intimate when they were laid side-by-side.
Idly, he slid his hand up her nude frame, curving his hand over her hip and around the small of her back, pulling her nude body flush against him.
"So..." Pyrrha muttered softly into Jaune's shoulder. "What does this make us?"
Jaune hummed before replying. "I should probably let you know that I regularly have sex with Virgo... But if you want, we can stop that-"
"I don't mind."
"Eh?" Jaune was stupefied, staring at Pyrrha's crimson face as she turned away. Were girlfriends supposed to not mind that? "Uh, what do you mean?"
"I mean, we saw you."
"'We'? You and who saw me?"
"Yang and I saw you last night... with Virgo."
Jaune remembered last night when he fallen asleep right afterwards. Especially the things she said to him. "You and Yang listened to that?!"
"W-Well, Virgo kinda gave permission? Do you like Virgo? In a romantic sense?"
"No." Jaune had no hesitation in his answer as he had actually discussed the matter with Virgo earlier. "We're just friends with benefits. And, uh, just so you know, she's not the only one."
"I-I see. H-How many?"
"...excluding you and Virgo, I've slept with 3 girls." Jaune cringed as he gave his answer. "They might have initiated it but it was very consensual between us."
"Is it... purely for just sexual relief then?"
Jaune blinked at the non-accusatory tone in Pyrrha's voice. "Yeah. Definitely."
"Then, as long as you're not stringing anyone along, I don't think I mind."
Jaune couldn't help it, just staring agape at he surprisingly perverted girl in bed with him. "I think I might want to experience this with Yang..."
Pyrrha gasped as Jaune's cock came back to life.
"What the–?" Glynda grimaced. She had been on her way back from the toilet, when-
"OOOOH~?!"
The blonde teacher froze. That was Pyrrha's voice. From Jaune's room. It didn't take much common sense for her to understand what was going on in there. Normally, she might have put a stop to it, but Jaune did nearly die today. She supposed she could just have a small talk with them tomorr-
"Jaune! Fuck me! More~! Yes~! Ahn!"
Oh, damn! Glynda just couldn't help herself, and peered through a gap as the door was slightly open. It wasn't a stretch to say that she saw Pyrrha Nikos as the best of her classmates; a strong woman with physical prowess unmatched by her peers. Presently however, that strong woman was getting pounded missionary-style.
Glynda bit her lip. Considering her earlier episode with {Super Hunter}, her arousal had been easily sparked again.
The way Pyrrha's legs wrapped tightly around her partner's hips and urging him to thrust deeper demonstrated how infatuated she was with his cock, coming as a surprise to Glynda as she never picked up any cues in the Invincible Girl's personality to warrant this.
The entire atmosphere of the sex-filled room captivated the teacher from the very beginning, from the sounds of the bed rocking underneath, to the slick noises emanating from Pyrrha's flooded cunt, and to the breathless groans and fervent moans that encapsulated everything related to passionate sex.
Face flushed from the heat, Glynda breathed heavily but slowly as to not uncover her location, resisting the urge to stick her finger underneath the fabric of her panties as the students' time together reached an explosive climax.
At this point, Glynda's face had reddened darker than a tomato, flustered beyond belief from the discovery of her students' tryst. Not wanting to pry further, she left the two lovebirds alone together and headed away, aiming to take a hot shower and pretend as if nothing had ever happened.
None of them noticed Jaune's Scroll lighting up with a call from Ruby Rose. After a few seconds, it ended.
Salem barely blinked at the phenomenon in front of her unlike Hazel and Arthur flinched. One second ago, there was nothing in front of her. The next moment, a bass-like sound reverberated through the room and without the tiniest hint of her entrance, Mesrum appeared with Tyrian slung over her shoulder.
"Good work, Mesrum." Salem demurely praised as the hooded figure carelessly dropped the wounded Tyrian like a used towel.
"If I didn't save him from Goodwitch's attack, he wouldn't even have had a body to bring back." Mesrum reported. "Good job on that clone double, Watts."
Arthur Watts regained his wits and stroked his mustache proudly. "Of course. I always come through."
"So what now?" Hazel Rainart asked stoically.
"Arthur, go treat Tyrian's wounds. Hazel, stand by and await further orders. Mesrum, report."
"The bad news is that Tyrian spilled that Mages are starting to reincarnate. He didn't mention any details but there's no doubt that Jaune Arc's Celestial Spirits won't fill him in. The good news is that there was a Celestial Spirit Gate Key in Sumire, although it's now under a new contract. The plan continues as predicted."
"And with that, there are only two Keys left to be found." Salem surmised. "Hazel, prepare yourself for desert travel. One of the Keys will most likely be in Vacuo. Mesrum, my Grimm have grown restless in Vale's mountain where Cinder is close by so... go for a walk."
Mesrum smiled wildly as she exhaled a small burst of steam. "I wonder if the night's moonlit enough..."
Hunter Profile
Name: Tyrian Callows
Age: 38
Title: The Goddess's Scorpion, The Mad Hunter of Salem's Evernight Circle, The Fire God Slayer
Aura: Purple
Color Motif: Black, Brown, White
Magic: Black
Semblance: Tyrian's Semblance seemingly allows him to disrupt a person's Aura. When activated, Tyrian's eyes and his arms glow purple, and if he touches someone's Aura, it fades away from the area he touched, leaving the victim vulnerable to attacks. Because Aura is the shielding of a person's body, his temporary removal of spots allows him to attack full-force, just as if they were without Aura in that spot.
Sex: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Likes: Salem, Any strong fighters or ones with potential to be.
Dislikes: Anyone who disrespects Salem.
Bio: Tyrian is a known serial killer and an associate of Salem and part of her Evernight Circle.
KingVessel: Done! Please review and ask questions that won't cause me to spoil the story!