Summer Rose was many things. A mother, stepmother, faithful wife, expert cook and expert fighter. She prided herself on her many varied qualities as well as a great attitude to boot.

Her daughter Ruby and step-daughter Yang where her pride and joy, Yang's fiery attitude was inherited from her birth mother and Summer's close friend and former teammate Raven Branwen. From a young age the girl was a fighter, that much was undeniable, not helped by her biological mother's insistence on training her in every form of martial art possible.

Her daughter Ruby on the other hand was almost an exact copy of her. Both in looks in personality. While still a feisty little fighter herself, Ruby inherited Summer's sweet and loveable nature, as well as her love of sweets.

Summer considered herself mostly happy. Her marriage was still as solid as it was when she and Tai married fifteen years ago. She was happy with him, she absolutely was…it was just…

Their intimacy was as good as gone.

Not for lack of trying…they certainly tried a lot of things in their years of marriage. But his job as a teacher often meant that Tai was busy and there was no room for intimacy because of his busy schedule.

That she could live with. What she couldn't live was the thing that had happened less than a week ago.

See her daughter Ruby, brought home one of her friends, a boy by the name of Jaune Arc. A nice and polite young man, Summer liked him immediately. Ruby had told her that Jaune was in one of her training classes, coming from a family of warriors.

Nothing out of the ordinary, just a normal friend of her daughter coming over and the two having a sparring session in the backyard. Summer thought nothing about it.

That was until she walked outside to offer them a glass of orange juice. The blazing heat of the sun had made Jaune sweat through his entire training shirt and as such he had removed it. In that moment looking at the boy shirtless stunned Summer into complete silence.

She was thankful Ruby wasn't paying attention to her at that moment (like always totally fixated on her scythe) because Summer could've sworn she had drooled upon seeing Jaune. For such a young man it was clear he took really good care of himself, clearly defined abs and while his arms weren't exactly muscled like her husbands, it was clear he was well trained.

Summer quickly excused herself and went into the bathroom, desperately trying to remove the image of a shirtless Jaune out of her head. But every time she thought back to that moment which was less than a minute ago, a rush of excitement coursed through her entire body.

Internally she cursed herself!

"Why am I feeling like this? I'm married! He's old enough to be my son!"

Summer took a deep breath to try and calm her already overwhelmed mind. All this due to a single young man without his shirt…not even seeing Tai like that gave her that rush anymore, and that man was the peak of manliness in her eyes.

Yet their sex life had become stale and almost as good as nonexistent. Tai was a busy man and Summer knew that, she hated the idea of bothering him with her own intimate needs even more, more often than not she had to resort to her own fingers or the secret box of toys hidden under their bed to satisfy her needs.

"Calm down Summer…it's probably nothing" she told herself.

Stepping out of the bathroom she returned to the living room, looking out to the backyard to see Ruby and Jaune, who thankfully had put his shirt back on, talking. She sighed in relief, observing the sight, particularly taking in Jaune's frame once more.

Shaking her head again, Summer furiously derided her head for these thoughts that where attempting to be played out in her mind. She bit her lip and rubbed her legs slightly together, she couldn't get the sight out of her head. Was she really so deprived of intimacy that the sight of a shirtless boy was enough to make her head go wild? Was this boy somehow special for having this ability?

Biting her lip and returning to the kitchen, Summer tried to focus on making dinner. But her mind kept being plagued by the images of a young blonde haired warrior on top of her.


A/N: Hello everyone yeah I'm gonna give this a try. Since a lot of people love my "Yang's mom has got it going on" fanfic, I thought why not try a different idea, by which I mean the same idea but a different RWBY mom so here we go. Maybe it will lead to something funny, always fun to experiment and try. Let me know if you think this story has potential and I should continue, I do love making you perverted bastards (the term is a compliment no worries) happy and writing an entertaining spicy story for you all.