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Unprofessional Distance (Jaune X Pyrrha)
Summary: Pyrrha Nikos, rising superstar actress and model. Jaune Arc, her nearly invisible manager. One thriving in the spotlight, the other hidden in the shadows backstage. To all who know of them, their relationship is strictly professional, the truth of course is quite the opposite.
"Junk, junk, junk, more junk…" Jaune swiped away on his scroll, relegating most of his mail to the trash.
"Eh, and that's that. Oof, Friday's gonna be packed, there's a meeting with Pumpkin Pete's people about another possible ad deal in the afternoon, then we got to get to the SDC's charity dinner by seven… which means five thirty since this is Weiss we're talking about."
"Mmhmmm. Sure, whatever." A disinterested hum came from Pyrrha.
"Pyr, are you even listening to me right now?" Jaune looked away from his scroll to stare at her kneeling between his legs and naked from waist up.
"Nope!" She said cheerfully and then proceeded to deepthroat his cock, taking it all the way down to the base. Her red hair splayed all over her shoulders and Jaune ran his hands through them, groaning as the wet heat surrounded him.
"Hnng…" He groaned again when Pyrrha pushed her tongue up against the underside of his dick and began drawing circles against his sensitive flesh. The ticklish yet pleasant sensation had him gripping the side of his chair hard in an effort to not just pounce on Pyrrha and take her right there.
Bobbing her head up and down, Pyrrha continued striking all of Jaune's weak spots effortlessly, lavishing her undivided attention on his cock. Pulling off with a wet pop, she gripped Jaune's throbbing dick and started stroking it with her hands, rubbing a finger over his weeping head.
"I'm sure the schedule is fine Jaune. The ad meeting shouldn't take too long, it's just business as usual, isn't it?" She asked and then started lapping at his balls.
"Yeah but ah! That's not the POINT! Oh… it's still a-a rush between p-places!" Jaune hissed out, barely able to form coherent sentence with Pyrrha's expert handling driving him mad.
"Mmmm… yes the office is on the other side of Vale, isn't it? Maybe a quickie in the car?" Pyrrha shrugged, dragging her tongue up and down his shaft before swallowing it whole again, her hands shifting to fondling his balls.
"Weiss will… Weiss will notice!" Jaune hissed again, one hand reached for Pyrrha's hair before she pushed it away.
"No no Jaune, just sit there like a good boy and let me handle this." Pyrrha managed a grin despite still having his dick inside her mouth. Her other hand reached down into her soaked panties to start playing with herself.
"And you say that like she didn't notice the last few times we did it."
"She noticed!? Ah gah! T-that explains w-why she was l-looking at us weird. Ah… Pyr, I can't hold on much longer…" Jaune yelped when Pyrrha's tongue assaulted a particularly sensitive spot.
"Oh she definitely did. I wonder if she's interested in joining us." Pyrrha tickled the underside of Jaune's balls with a finger, getting Jaune to buck involuntarily.
"Gah! That's impossible, it's W-Weiss!" Jaune squirmed, thighs clamping together to hold back his release.
"Mmhmmm, always so prim and proper, under so much pressure, just imagine what she must be like once she cuts loose. Maybe she'll let you paint her face all white with your cum so it matches her hair?" Pyrrha smirked and sandwiched Jaune's dick between her breasts, rubbing them up and down and titfucking him with everything she had. With his cock slippery from her saliva and his own precum, it slid in and out of her cleavage easily.
Jaune groaned and closed his eyes, unbidden images of Weiss Schnee's naked body under him coated in his essence came to mind, the images growing lewder and lewder as Pyrrha continued whispering such treasonous words.
Pyrrha slowed down the pace of her titfuck, giving her time to lick all over his reddened tip every time it popped out of her cleavage. "Maybe we'll give her a personal show? We could-ah leave the door open and have her pass by?"
"P-Pyr! I'm… I'm ahahhhh!" Jaune bit down on his lip, he was seconds away from blowing and Pyrrha knew it.
"Do you think she'll just peep from outside while touching herself? Or maybe, she'll invite herself in. Then you can capture the snow angel, throw her on the bed and make her scream your name." Pyrrha gave his throbbing dick one final smooch on the tip.
That did it. Jaune's back stiffened and his mouth opened in a soundless scream. Pyrrha gasped and leaned back as his dick erupted between her boobs, shooting cum all over her face and some of it got into her hair too.
She giggled happily as several more spurts of cum landed on her breasts, staining them white too. Feeling his dick start to soften, she wrapped her lips around it and started sucking, wringing out every last drop of cum inside.
"Ahh… that was amazing." Jaune whispered and slumped in his chair, spent from having his balls emptied. Glancing down to his girlfriend, he whistled upon seeing her cum soaked visage then winced when he noticed the cum in her hair.
"You got it into my hair, you're going to help wash it out later." Pyrrha said in a tone that brooked no argument and Jaune sighed.
"I wish clean-up was easier."
"You're telling me, but, that's for later." Pyrrha rose from her kneeling position and planted her rear on Jaune's desk. She crossed her legs in a manner that caused her skirt to hike up, revealing the rest of her legs in their stocking clad glory and giving just the briefest hint of something black and lacy. Leaning forwards to grab his tie, Pyrrha smirked and pulled him in close.
Jaune accepted the unspoken invitation. Wheeling his chair closer, he leaned in and shifted Pyrrha's legs apart, exposing her soaked underwear. Grinning, he buried his face between her legs, inhaling her scent and then sealing his mouth over her panty covered lower lips.
Pyrrha released Jaune's tie and buried her hands inside his floofy hair, ruffling it and pushing his head deeper into her crotch. Closing her eyes with a soft sigh, she sat there content to enjoy his worship.
Finally having enough of just licking through the cloth, Jaune shifted her underwear aside and exposed the glistening mound and the patch of crimson hair beneath it. Planting several soft kisses on the pretty pink slit and delivering the last one to an erect nub at the top, Jaune grinned when Pyrrha's breathing suddenly became a lot heavier.
Chuckling to himself, Jaune dived back in spearing his tongue deep into her folds. Wriggling it around inside made Pyrrha gasp and her legs attempted to close together. Jaune wasn't having any of that, as much as he loved been sandwiched by thighs worth dying for, right now they would only mute Pyrrha's little moans and gasps, and no way was he letting that happen.
Resting both palms against her silky-smooth thighs, he pushed them apart and continued lapping away at her juices, going at it even harder now, drawing out even more of those lewd sounds Pyrrha thought she could hide from him. Returning the favour from earlier, Jaune started drawing circles around Pyrrha's clit with his tongue, loving the way every lap made her twitch and heralded a fresh deluge of juices.
"Ah! K-keep going!" Pyrrha moaned and Jaune obliged, speeding up his tongue lashing to push her along the path to orgasm.
Adding a finger into the mix, Jaune drilled the digit deep into Pyrrha's depths, digging and scraping at her insides in a manner that had her toes curling and her grip on his hair suddenly tightening.
Between the dual assault of his tongue and finger, Pyrrha didn't last very much longer, and sighed breathily before cumming hard. Jaune continued licking diligently, sucking down every last drop before any could land on the carpet and leave a stain.
Once the aftershocks died down and Pyrrha was no longer gushing like a waterfall, Jaune gave her pussy another kiss and then leant back in his seat, finally allowing Pyrrha to close her legs.
Pyrrha stretched her arms overhead, her action doing wonderful things to her breasts, and Jaune let her know with a wolf whistle. She laughed and purposely swayed from side to side, making her boobs bounce for Jaune's viewing pleasure. "Bath?"
"Yeah, a quick one would be-a quick shower Pyr, not a quickie. We're cutting it close as it is." Jaune hastily corrected once he saw Pyrrha's smile widen.
"Oh phooey, I'm sure we have time…"
"No. We start now we'll never stop, we shouldn't even have done this. You have a shoot in… an hour? Come on let's get you freshened up." Jaune said, glancing at the clock.
"You're my agent, aren't you supposed to do what I ask?" She protested, but didn't resist when Jaune swept her up into his arms and headed for the bathroom.
"Yes, I'm your agent, that means I should be making sure you don't mess up your career by being late for work." Jaune rolled his eyes, their little byplay routine by this point. Pyrrha for all her acting and modelling ability on site could be incredibly hard to get moving, the inertia was strong with this one.
"You didn't have to scare them like that you know." Pyrrha chided. The two of them were seated in her limo while their chauffeur drove them to the SDC charity gala. Tinted windows kept both the sun's glare and prying eyes out.
"They were trying to rip you off." Jaune growled, his anger had mostly bled off already but vestiges of it still simmered. A sense of vindictive satisfaction coursed his veins, there was just something of scaring someone shitless with a single glare, and if the sudden stench was anything to go by, one of the representatives had crapped himself.
"It wasn't that bad, it's about the same pay as last time, wasn't it?" Pyrrha said.
"Yeah, same flat fee but for twice the work. That's a complete rip off, you should consider not signing with Pumpkin Pete again once your current contract is up if this is how they want to try exploiting you." Jaune stated.
"Mmm… I'll let you deal with it, I have other things to handle now." Pyrrha grinned and focused on stroking Jaune to full mast.
"You've been hanging out with Yang too much, your puns are starting to hurt as bad as hers." Jaune groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"I'm sorry… and don't you mean Yanging?" Pyrrha smiled impishly when Jaune opened one eye to glare at her.
"Sorry, sorry, I'll stop. Sex now, business later." She smiled and straddled Jaune, pushing her evening gown into a more comfortable position, she shifted her panties to the side and impaled herself on Jaune's cock in one motion.
The two of them gasped from the sudden and forceful entry, both having to just take a moment to catch their breaths, the constant bouncing of the car as it drove along the highway doing enough to stimulate the both of them for the time being.
Jaune wrapped his arms around Pyrrha's waist, hugging her close and burying his face in the crook of her neck. "Pyr, it's your career, you have to pay attention to these things."
"Hmmph, sex now, business later, business way later." She pouted and started moving her hips slowly, bouncing on Jaune's lap, driving his dick in and out of her. It was wonderful as always, she loved the way he reached so deep into her and spread her at the same time, filling her up in a way fingers or a tongue just couldn't hope to match.
"Thanks for looking out for me anyways." Pyrrha whispered and wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing her breasts up into his face.
"What would you do without me?" Jaune chuckled and shifted his hands lower, gripping and squeezing her majestic ass. He enjoyed the way her muscles flexed while he helped roll her hips against his, pushing his cock in and out of her soaked pussy in a comfortable rhythm.
"What hmmm… oh! Idea for later." Pyrrha shook her head when Jaune glanced at her.
"You'll just have to wait for later dear." She flicked his nose to silence him before he could ask anything. Jaune shrugged and pushed the question out of his mind, right now, busting a nut inside her before they arrived at the SDC function was the main priority.
Jaune's breathing got heavier as he felt his limit approach, from the tightening of Pyrrha's cunt, he could tell she was nearing hers too. Wet schlicks echoed all around the car as Pyrrha rode him like her life depended on it and his attention was drawn to the way her breasts bounced about even while contained inside her evening gown.
He was pulled away from his staring when Pyrrha cupped his cheeks with her hands and lifted his face, slamming her lips into his, she shoved her tongue down his throat, swirling it about and not giving Jaune the chance to fight back.
Growling into the kiss from the surprise attack, Jaune fought back as best he could. When he could find no ground against Pyrrha's perfect offensive, he started bouncing himself on the seat, giving his thrusts even more oomph and pushing deeper into her folds, trying to distract her with the pleasure.
It worked… to an extent. While Pyrrha was caught off guard by his sudden thrusts, her response was to just clamp down with her pussy, smothering Jaune's dick with her warm tightness. He managed to keep up the fight for several seconds more before throwing in the towel.
Sagging into his seat, he gave Pyrrha free rein to plunder his mouth as he came hard, filling her up with his seed. Pyrrha hummed appreciatively, loving the way his cum burned inside her, making her feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
"We're almost there. Time to clean up again." Jaune whispered in between kisses as he recognised the streets outside. Just a few minutes more and then they had to go back to being superstar and agent.
"Do we have to?" Pyrrha pouted, not wanting Jaune's cock to slip out of her just yet.
"We could be late, but then Weiss will just scold us again." Jaune pointed out with a headshake, picking up Pyrrha and dislodging her despite her whine of protest. Grabbing a few wet wipes, he started wiping down the area, cleaning up any signs of their indiscretions.
Pyrrha sighed and slipped her panties back in place, at least there was enough time for a quickie in the car.
Soon enough the journey came to an end and they arrived at their destination. Weiss was kind enough to provide a back entrance so she didn't get mobbed by fans and reporters instantly and Pyrrha was grateful for that.
Taking a deep breath and plastering a fake smile across her face, she was just about to open the door when Jaune suddenly grabbed her and pulled her back. "J-Jaune!?"
"A little something to pass the time." The hair on the back of her neck stood and she could feel Jaune's smirk even without being able to see it.
She gulped when she felt him lift up her gown and shift her underwear to the side, then something cold and rubbery pushed up against her back entrance.
"You're not serious." She whispered.
"Oh but I am." Jaune answered and then pushed the dildo all the way into her ass, causing her to yelp. Ignoring her squirming, he reached down and flicked the switch to the medium setting, filling the confines of the vehicle with its light buzzing.
Shifting her panties back in place dulled the buzzing till it was almost imperceptible, in a crowded environment, it would go completely unnoticed.
"Oh look, here comes Weiss to welcome us in person." Jaune noticed her white hair swaying in the wind through the windows. Giving Pyrrha's rump a smack, he threw the doors open before she could try removing the vibrator.
Pyrrha had no choice but to keep up her fake smile and hope Weiss didn't notice. No matter what, it was going to be a long evening.
"Sorry for dragging you into this Pyrrha, you didn't have to come if you couldn't make it you know." Weiss apologised.
"Hmm, hmm? Oh, it's fine. No problem." Pyrrha's voice was at a higher pitch than it normally was as the vibrator continued massaging her insides relentlessly.
"But really, thank you for this. It's good to have a familiar face with all these wolves prowling about." Weiss snorted in derision and stared at the rest of the guests milling about. Most of them were only here for PR purposes and couldn't give a rat's ass about anyone else, in fact, she'd put good money on at least half of them not even knowing what the charity was for.
"I'm sure it's not that… okay, it is that bad." Pyrrha amended when she saw Weiss's raised eyebrow.
"No wonder Winter ran off to the army, anyways, you feeling alright Pyrrha? You look a little… under the weather, are you running a fever?" Weiss asked in concern, Pyrrha's flushed skin and heavier than normal breathing sticking out like a sore thumb.
"O-oh! I'm fine! Really! Hahahaah…" Pyrrha laughed nervously, clenching her ass cheeks together in a vain attempt to fight back the endless vibrations pushing her towards another orgasm. Earlier when all eyes were on the stage, it was easier to hide the dildo's impact and when it got a little too hot to handle, she could simply run off to a washroom to ride it out.
But now with Weiss right in front of her, she was stuck with nowhere to run. Jaune could save her, but he was clearly more interested in watching her squirm.
"It was a bit of a rush to get here and negotiations earlier got a little… tense." Jaune spoke up, carrying a tray of drinks he liberated from a waiter.
"Drinks ladies?"
"I'll have a glass of champagne thank you." Weiss nodded her thanks and took the proffered glass.
"J-just water for me." Pyrrha stuttered, shifting in her seat to try and find a more comfortable position.
"Sure, here you go Pyr, and I'll take the champagne too." Jaune placed his own glass on the table and handed the tray off to another waiter, taking his own seat with them.
"So Arc, you wouldn't happen to be the reason why no one from Pumpkin Pete is in attendance right now?" Weiss took a sip from her glass then looked at the unrepentant Jaune.
"Those jokers made us wait, then they tried ripping Pyrrha off and thought I wouldn't notice the fine print." Jaune's thin smile was bereft of mirth.
"I did."
"Hmmph. Good on you then. You sure I can't change your mind about working for the SDC?" Weiss asked.
"Stop trying to poach me from Pyr Weiss, I like working for her, and the job benefits are nice too." Jaune smiled at Pyrrha, causing her to blush and squirm again.
"Can't blame me for trying, and I'll pretend I didn't hear that last bit." Weiss pinched the bridge of her nose in annoyance, a light dusting of red on her cheeks.
"Is Pyrrha well though? She doesn't look so good." Weiss glanced at Pyrrha, her breathing was even more irregular now and Weiss noticed how she was hugging her stomach and hunching over slightly.
"Is it the food? Do I have to call a doctor?"
"I-I'm fine! Must be-must be something I ate before coming here." Pyrrha squirmed, holding back her orgasm was so hard, but if she came here there was no way she'd be able to hide her mess.
"I'll escort her up to her room, she can rest there." Jaune threw her a bone and she sighed in relief as the ordeal was drawing to a close.
"Mmph, penthouse suite should already be set up. If you need anything just drop a call." Weiss nodded.
"Y-you didn't have to go that far." Pyrrha stuttered out.
"Nonsense, like I'd do anything less for my friends, especially since the two of you are only here because I don't want to deal with these wolves. But, it's about the time I can ditch this scum and only come back when I have to deliver the closing speech." Weiss shook her head.
"I'll see you all later, and remember Jaune, offer is always open." Weiss stood and curtsied before leaving them to their devices.
Pyrrha all but collapsed in her seat once Weiss was gone. Her breaths were coming in short gasps now and she was more or less being carried away by Jaune once he helped her to her feet. It took all her willpower to not cum on the spot, every step brought another bout of pleasurable torment, but step by step, they got closer and closer to the lifts.
"Come on, come on, come on!" Pyrrha pleaded, her legs were locked together, delaying the inevitable for as long as she could. Watching the numbers tick down so slowly was a nightmare.
"Stop holding back Pyr, just cum." Jaune whispered into her ears, getting her to flush even redder.
"N-not here. Too many people around." She whispered right back.
"No one's watching, just let go." His words were poison in her ears, the sweet temptation to just give in was overpowering.
"I-I can't!"
"You can… no one's looking. But even if they were, wouldn't that be more exciting?" Jaune's words nearly breached her mental defences. Still she resisted, holding on for the last few seconds it would take for the lift to reach their floor.
Then, just as the lift arrived, Jaune struck. Angling his knee in such a manner that it was positioned right at her butt, he 'adjusted' his position, driving his knee up and connecting with the end of the dildo, pushing it all the way into her ass.
Pyrrha's eyes widened and she just barely managed to bite down on her tongue before she could scream. There was no way to hold back anymore and she came explosively, her eyes screwed shut and she prayed no one would notice the juices running down her legs to pool at the floor.
Luckily for her, the lift arrived and Jaune bundled her into it before she could start forming a puddle. She groaned and leaned against Jaune, all of her strength stolen away by his sneak attack. "Ahh… aaah… ahhh…"
"We're not done yet Pyr." Jaune's whisper sent a chill down her spine and she shivered in anticipation. Jaune lifted her skirt and shoved his hand down the back of her panties, grabbing on to the slick dildo and pumping in and out of her.
Pyrrha shuddered and hugged him tight, not trusting herself to remain standing if she let go, not with the wonderful things Jaune was doing to her. Then Jaune found the switch and flicked it all the way up to maximum and the vibrator went from steady rhythm to flailing about inside her like a dying beast.
A lustful moan tore its way free of her throat and Pyrrha bit down on Jaune's shoulder to stymy any further cries. The dildo was bouncing around inside her, up, down, left, right, it was out of control and trying to bring her hips along for the ride, Jaune's continued pumping didn't help matters in the least.
Despite just cumming, she could feel herself being pushed towards another orgasm, and she knew Jaune knew it too.
"Jaaauuunnneee!" Her needy moan was music to his ears.
"Almost there Pyr, then I'll give you the good fucking you deserve." He planted a kiss on her lips, staring into her lidded eyes and fought the urge to just take her on the spot. Shaking off the temptation, he decided to save it for bed when they could both get a little more comfortable.
Pyrrha groaned and forcibly expelled the dildo that had been tormenting her for the last couple of hours, sobbing in relief as the vibrations finally stopped. The dildo clattered to the floor and flopped about until Jaune picked it up and switched it off.
"Oh, my ass…" Pyrrha gripped the sheets and buried her face in her pillow. She was jolted out of her reverie when Jaune slapped her butt again. Looking up, she was greeted with his smug smile and she promptly tossed the pillow at him.
Jaune caught the fluffy projectile and chuckled. "Night's still young Pyr, it's too early to go to sleep."
"I'll get you for this next time." Pyrrha promised, then slowly rose into a sitting position, stretching to work out the kinks in her joints.
"You say that like you didn't enjoy it." Jaune teased and flicked her on the nose.
"Mmph…"
"So what did you have planned for today?" Jaune asked.
"Oh, casting couch." Pyrrha said and Jaune started coughing immediately.
"Excuse me!?"
"So many what ifs, what if you weren't my agent, what if you were a director with a… special interview process? Hmmm?" Pyrrha waggled her eyebrows suggestively.
"Ooh please Mr Arc, I need the job. Is there nothing I can do to convince you?" Pyrrha did an over the top imitation and Jaune burst out laughing.
"Alright, alright, you got me. Ahem, so Ms Nikos, it says here you have no previous acting experience. I don't know, I think you have potential but giving such a big role to a newcomer is a big risk, I'm sure you understand." Jaune coughed and got in character, lowering his voice into a husky tone that never failed to get Pyrrha wet.
"Oh please! I'll give it everything I have, I'll be the best actress you've ever seen!" Pyrrha clasped her hands together and begged.
"Best? Bold words Ms Nikos, I've seen a lot of different actresses over the years, most of them told me the same thing. What makes you different from all of them?" Jaune replied coldly.
"I… um… um…" Pyrrha stuttered.
"Enough, maybe we're going about this the wrong way." Jaune held up a hand to silence her and shook his head.
"I'm sure you can act Ms Nikos, but how do you perform under pressure? Can you react to unexpected changes in the script?"
"I can!" Pyrrha stated with full confidence and Jaune huffed.
"Let's put that to the test shall we." He smirked lasciviously and approached the now slightly nervous girl. Resting his hands on her shoulder, he stroked her bare skin, loving the way she flinched under his touch.
"M-Mr Arc? W-what are you doing?" Pyrrha folded her arms, hugging them close to herself as Jaune's hands ran down her shoulders to caress them.
"I'm conducting the interview of course. Am I making you uncomfortable? Not every scene will be easy you know." Jaune said nonchalantly. Pyrrha gulped when Jaune slipped her dress down slightly, exposing a bit more of her cleavage to his hungry gaze.
"We can stop if you want." Jaune removed his hands and her eyes opened wide in panic.
"N-no! I can, I can continue!" Pyrrha practically yelled. Taking a deep breath to steel herself, she didn't react when Jaune circled around behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, just below her breasts. She didn't say anything either when he brought his face close enough that she could hear his heavy breathing and started sniffing her hair.
"Mmmm… you smell nice." Jaune whispered into her right ear, then gave it a little nip.
Pyrrha bit down on her lip, trying not to recoil from the sleazy director, this was all for the job, all for the big break and she managed to stammer out a response. "T-thank you."
"You're still a little nervous Ms Nikos, that won't do. Under the cameras you can't let your nerves show." Jaune shook his head in faux disappointment, sending a spark of fear through Pyrrha.
"W-what should I do?" Her lips were very dry all of a sudden and she wet them with her tongue. Jaune watched her pink tongue disappear in and out of her ruby red lips with great interest. His hands left her waist to caress her shoulders again.
"Shhh… just relax, there's no need to hide away. That'll only make acting more difficult. Just… ah separate yourself from your acting persona, let the persona do the things you can't and don't fight it." Jaune whispered, taking advantage of her distraction to unzip her dress, and let it fall.
Pyrrha eeped and brought her arms up to cover her exposed breasts before Jaune gently but firmly pushed them back down. "Don't cover them up Ms Nikos, they're beautiful."
"E-erm Mr Arc? W-what is this for? What kind of i-interview is this?" Pyrrha asked, flinching when Jaune cupped her breasts and ran his thumb over her sensitive nipples.
"A practical one my dear. Acting demands sacrifice, you can't be embarrassed on set." Jaune whispered, kneading her breasts to his heart's content.
"I-it's oooh… I feel… strange…" Pyrrha fidgeted, warmth pooling in her nether regions.
"Hmm, we can stop here if you want, I won't force you to continue. But, all the other actresses I've worked with in the past can do all this without a problem." Jaune shrugged, pausing his groping but not removing his hands.
"I can keep going!" Pyrrha stated firmly, balling her hands into fists, she rested them in her lap and allowed Jaune to continued the interview, refusing to give any sign of protest that might scupper her chances at the job.
"Mmm very good, I like your determination Ms Nikos, I like it a lot." Jaune grinned and gave her nipples a sharp twist, making her yelp and jump slightly. He could feel her tense, no doubt worrying about that little outburst counting against her.
"You need to be more comfortable in the zone. All this must be second nature to you." Jaune said and pressed his lips against her neck, sucking noisily on it and leaving a red mark once he was done.
"I-I'm trying." Pyrrha hissed, Jaune's feather light touches coupled with sudden hard pinches or pulls were doing things to her, making it difficult to maintain her veneer of calm.
"You're still resisting it. That's no good." He tutted in disappointment.
"Maybe it'll help if you lose the rest of your clothes."
"H-huh?" Before she knew it, Jaune was sliding her dress the rest of the way off her, leaving her bare save her stockings and panties. And then Jaune's magic fingers stripped them off too, angling her in such a manner that she was seated on the edge of the bed and making it easy for her clothes to just come off.
"N-no!" Her legs closed together and she covered her privates, hiding her bush as well. She blushed even harder when Jaune moved to stand in front of her, soaked panties in hand and his nose buried in them.
"Don't sniff them!" Pyrrha cried.
"Ms Nikos, please calm yourself, if you cannot suppress your embarrassment here, I'm afraid there's no place for you in this industry." Jaune's matter of fact tone stymied the rest of her protests. Pyrrha swallowed hard and forced herself to calm down, she couldn't afford to botch the interview at this stage.
"I'm sorry, please forgive me." She bowed her head, her cheeks were burning and she wanted nothing more than for a hole to open up in the earth and swallow her completely.
"It's alright, we all get nervous from time to time." Jaune pushed the satin cloth up against his nostrils and inhaled deeply. He loved the way every sniff made Pyrrha hug her arm around herself tighter, unintentionally pushing out her breasts and making them jiggle.
"You're still not fully relaxed yet, maybe you need a little more stimulation." Jaune slowly approached Pyrrha, still pressing her panties against his nose to hide his lustful grin.
"S-stimulation? What does… what does that mean?" She stammered, eyes darting around the place nervously.
"It means… ah, it's easier to just demonstrate it directly. First off, stop covering yourself up, nude scenes are always a possibility and that means you can't be afraid to expose yourself." Jaune tossed aside her underwear and pried her arm off her crotch.
"A-aaaahh…"
"In fact, be proud of it, you're a beautiful woman Ms Nikos. Just think of how many people would love to see you in all, your, glory." Jaune dragged the words out, distracting Pyrrha long enough to jimmy a leg between her knees, prying them apart too and exposing her secret garden.
His appreciative hum contrasted with Pyrrha's mortified eep perfectly, but with his leg in the way, there was no way for Pyrrha to close hers again. Not that she didn't try to Jaune's delight, having his leg squeezed by her thicc thighs was a joy in and of itself.
"You have no idea how many people would pay to see you like this." Jaune said honestly.
"Errm… thanks? I think?" Pyrrha replied unsurely.
"Mmm, you have potential Ms Nikos, a lot of potential. We just have to… work out the kinks and we'll make a star out of you." Jaune whispered, kneeling down and pushing her legs further apart.
"Aaahh… aaaahhhh!" Pyrrha moaned and covered her face with both hands, just peeking through the gaps in her fingers.
"Something to distract you from your nervousness perhaps? Why don't you try reciting some facts about yourself? Say, start with your name, what's your favourite colour, where did you come from, what your goals are, that sort of thing." Jaune advised, getting a shaky nod from Pyrrha.
"O-okay… I'm Pyrrha Nikos, I come from Mistral and my goal here is to become a great actrreeahhhh!"
Jaune picked that moment to dive in, licking hungrily at her wet sex and dragging his tongue all along her slit. It was dripping honey endlessly, a product of his teasing and having her asshole stimulated for hours earlier.
"You taste delicious Ms Nikos, absolutely exquisite!" Jaune grinned and wrapped his lips around her clit, he started sucking with everything he had and Pyrrha bucked into his face. A scream of pure ecstasy assaulted his ears as she came hard.
"Ohhh… oooohhh…" She moaned and collapsed onto her back, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Several aftershocks rippled through her as Jaune continued teasing her clit, licking, sucking, biting and pinching the sensitive nub.
"Much better Ms Nikos. That's more like it, anyone could feel your passion in those screams." Jaune said and rose up, towering over her collapsed form.
"I-it is? I, I mean, thank you Mr Arc. D-do I pass?" She asked.
"Mmm… not quite." Jaune shook his head and looked down and her despairing expression.
"There's one last test to go through." Stripping off his dress shirt, Jaune's muscular chest was exposed to the cool air. And despite the situation, Pyrrha found herself licking her lips at the sight.
Jaune's pants and boxers followed shortly, exposing his erect cock to her. Pyrrha eeped and covered her face with her hands again, once more peeking through gaps in her fingers.
"W-what are you doing!? I-is this still part of the interview!?" Pyrrha shrieked.
"Of course it is, I told you this was a practical one. Sometimes, things call for more hands on direction. Let's see how you cope with it shall we?" Jaune grinned and gripped her slender legs, raising them up and pulling, nearly dragging her off the bed.
Pyrrha fumbled with the sheets, trying to find a solid grip before he could drag her off it. Next thing she knew, Jaune was pushing her legs up and over, his erection poised just inches away from her dripping cunt.
"Are you ready Ms Nikos? This will be the last test you have to pass." Jaune said sternly, resting her legs on his shoulders and shifting forwards slightly, pushing his cock right against her slit.
"I-I'm ready." Pyrrha mustered up whatever confidence she had left.
"Pretend there's a camera here, give your adoring fans a smile, would you? It's what any star would do." Jaune said, leaning forwards and pushing her legs down, effectively folding her in half.
Pyrrha forced herself to smile, even adding in two peace signs on her own volition.
Jaune pushed in.
Pyrrha gasped and her eyes watered. Jaune's dick was a battering ram driving straight through her defences and filling her right up. Still she kept up her smile as Jaune continued forcing himself into her tight cavern inch by inch, and she felt every one of them.
"Just… a bit… more to… ahhh!" Jaune sighed happily once he hilted himself deep inside her. Her walls were clamping down hard, as though already trying to milk him of all his cum.
"Yes… yessss…" He hissed and drew back, pulling out until he was almost completely free of her. Then he pushed all the way back in in one go, driving the breath from her lungs.
"Oh, you'll go far with a pussy like this." Jaune smirked and repeated the process, moulding Pyrrha's pussy to his cock. The pace was slow but every thrust struck at her core, rendering her incapable of words as the sensations overwhelmed her.
"Do you like this Pyrrha? Do you like being fucked like this?" He asked, picking up speed once he noticed her getting used to his initial pace.
"I-ooooh! Is this ah! is this stiiillll part o-of the aaaaa inter-intervieeew!?" Pyrrha moaned, her insides were being reshaped with every thrust and she couldn't keep up her smile anymore. Lightning bolts were shooting through her system, threatening a blackout if she didn't fight to stay awake.
"Hmm? Ah that? Heh!" Jaune slammed his hips against hers, drew out and then slammed it back in again, battering her insides relentlessly.
"Oh yes, you'll make a… fine star alright… you'll be a great… porn star, that's alright with you, isn't it… Ms Nikos?"
"P-porn!? N-no! I want to be ahahhhhh! I want to be an actreeesss!" Pyrrha's lust filled whine only made Jaune laugh.
"Oh yes! Of course you'll be an ahh actress. I'll have you act in dozens… no hundreds! Of porn kuh films. You'll be a legend, everyone will fwa… know your name." Sawing his dick in and out of her pussy, Jaune loved it, he loved it all.
"Nooooo!" She wailed.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Just listen to how wet you are, admit it, you like this!" Jaune yelled and continued thrusting away, his methodical strokes had given way to short erratic ones. Just moments away from blowing his load inside the red headed beauty.
"You love this Ms Nikos, you're squeezing me so tightly, you were born to be a porn actress." Jaune's poisonous words caused Pyrrha to shield her face with her arms. But if she though hiding her expression from him would cause him to lose interest, it had the exact opposite effect.
Jaune had a perfect view to her bouncing boobs and her full body blush plus heavy breathing were still obvious to him. In a way, not being able to see her face just inflamed his lust, pushing him to tease out all her other reactions.
"Noooo! I don't want to be a porn actressss!" Pyrrha wailed again.
"Are you sure? With a body like this, it's such a waste." Jaune tutted in faux disappointment, feeling his orgasm draw near.
"Yes! I don't want to have sex on camera with a stranger!" Pyrrha cried out.
"Shame. But that's fine too, I'll make you my woman then. Would you like that? I'll reshape your pussy to fit only my cock, no one else will ever be able to please you like me. You're mine Pyrrha Nikos. All. Mine."
"Yeeeesss! I'll be your woman aaaaahhhhhh!" Pyrrha screamed and came hard, clamping down on Jaune's dick. Her arms flailed about, exposing her face for a brief instant.
Jaune didn't miss the opportunity, leaning close he captured her lips and forced his tongue into her mouth, swirling it about and dominating her, marking her as his. His frenzied thrusting continued for a few seconds more before he buried himself balls deep, spilling his seed inside her and shooting it deep into her womb.
Jaune exhaled softly and collapsed on top of Pyrrha, he would have slid off her but her legs were wrapped around him, locking him in place. He stared into her eyes, a moment of silence passed between them then they both started laughing.
"We're both deviants and perverts of the highest order, aren't we?" Pyrrha asked once her giggling died down.
"I blame you for this Pyr, I used to be a nice boy, then you corrupted me into this." Jaune replied, leaning in for another kiss.
"Sure, keep telling yourself that. I'm sure those magazines I found under the cupboard back in Beacon didn't mean anything." Pyrrha rolled her eyes, already predicting his next response.
""They were Ren's"" They said at the same time.
"Yes, yes, if it helps you sleep at night, my little pervert."
"Still big enough to make you scream my name." Jaune shot back.
"Another round?" He asked hopefully.
"Sure, and… I have a feeling things will get more exciting soon." Pyrrha said, an enigmatic smile on her face as she stared at the door. It was slightly ajar, little more than crack really, but still enough for her to catch that glimpse of white hair before it disappeared.
"A lot more exciting indeed. But first, payback for earlier." Without further ado, she flipped them both over and she was now on top of Jaune.
"You've been a naughty boy Jaune, and it's time for mommy to punish her bad boy." Her devilish smirk had Jaune breaking out in cold sweat.
"Uh… mercy?" He chuckled nervously.
"I'm sorry, but I'm fresh out of mercy." Pyrrha grinned and leaned in.
Author's notes: And that's Arkos for the full set. Next up should be a Renora piece. Feel free to leave suggestions or whatever in the reviews, I might get to them or I might not, depends on how my muse goes. But I'm pure vanilla and fluff when it comes to writing lemons, no serious non-con or cheating fics from me ever, outside of some roleplay stuff.