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Lesson time fun (Jaune X Pyrrha)

Summary: Jaune has the power to stop time for Pyrrha and himself. What better use for it than to spice up Professor Port's boring classes.

"We were surrounded on all sides by Beringels, there were so many we couldn't even see the trees beyond them. But I was-" Professor Port continued his spiel with gusto, heedless of the many casualties among his students.

Nora was doodling in her notebook, Ren was sleeping with his eyes open and Jaune's vacant expression indicated he too had clocked out long ago. Even Pyrrha was having trouble fighting back a yawn.

"Uh, Beringels… weaknesses…" Pyrrha blinked and realised she lost track of whatever Port was talking about. The man had already moved on to strangling a Goliath to death with his bare hands. Where the Goliath had come from and where the Beringels went were beyond her.

"Jaune, did you catch how he beat the Beringels?" Pyrrha frowned and went over her notes again, barely able to make sense of what she had just written, it was all gibberish to her now.

"Hmm, what? Oh, something about leading them to a Goliath and using them as bowling pins… or something." Jaune snapped out of his reverie and struggled to make sense of the random words floating around inside his head.

"Right…" Pyrrha shook her head and jolted down several notes about bigger Grimm not worrying about other Grimm becoming collateral damage.

As the lesson dragged on, Pyrrha found her attention slipping away and her eyelids grew heavier and heavier. Just before she could submit to the siren song of sleep, she felt a draft by her nether regions and a sudden wetness to go with it.

Squeaking in surprise and locking her legs together, a flush slowly crept up Pyrrha's face. she didn't even need to check to know something had been filched from right under her nose. Shooting Jaune a mortified glance, he wasn't looking at her but the slight smirk on his face answered her unspoken question. "Jaune!"

"Something the matter Pyr? Missing something?" Propping up his head with one hand, Jaune offered her an amused smile, delighting in the way her blush coloured her fair skin. It was absolutely adorable!

"We're in class!" She hissed, squirming in her seat as Jaune's gaze bore into her.

"And? You know that's not really a problem. Especially after you suggested doing that in Goodwitch's office of all things." Jaune snickered when Pyrrha started sputtering in embarrassment.

"T-that's different…" Pyrrha protested weakly, unable to meet Jaune's eyes.

"Hmm… you're not wrong, we didn't exactly have an audience that time. Her office was empty after all." Jaune tapped his chin thoughtfully.

"Do you think she noticed any smell afterwards?"

Pyrrha squeaked again and buried her burning face in her notebook. Jaune chuckled and slid closer to his girlfriend, placing one arm around her shoulder and leaning in. "Black today huh?"

"Jauneeee!" Pyrrha whined piteously, casting worried glances around the classroom to see if anyone had noticed their little tête-à-tête. Fortunately, everyone in their immediate vicinity were too far gone to pay any attention to them.

"T-this isn't the time or place f-for it." Pyrrha stammered out.

"Nonsense, with my semblance, the right time and place is anytime, anywhere. It's not going to affect anyone else because it never happened anyways." Jaune shrugged and started playing with a lock of Pyrrha's hair.

"B-but the lesson…" Pyrrha offered one last protest but her heart wasn't in it. Her legs were rubbing together and she could feel herself growing wetter, the prospect of doing something so… naughty, was rapidly wearing down her remaining resistance.

"Eh, it's Professor Port, it'll be fine. And besides, we're not going to miss a single second of the lesson at all. We're just… refreshing ourselves, you know?" Jaune's words demolished the last of her rebuttals.

"…Okay." Pyrrha nodded and the world froze. Pyrrha looked around in wonder, no matter how many times Jaune did it, it never failed to amaze. Everything had come to an immediate halt, just like a photograph. And the quiet… no sound existed in this still world.

None that didn't come from the only two people capable of moving in the world of stopped time anyways.

"Ooh… that's not going to hit."

Pyrrha snapped out of her reverie and realised Jaune was standing off to the side, inspecting something tiny in the air. Upon closer look, she identified it as a spitball fired by one Yang Xiao Long right towards Cardin.

Jaune hummed quietly and ripped a page from his notebook and used it to guide Yang's spitball all the way over to Cardin, ensuring no possibility of a miss. For extra fun, he shifted it right under his nose, as soon as time unfroze, the spitball was going right up Cardin's nostril.

"Perfect." Crumpling the sheet of paper into a ball and dumping it in the trash, Jaune stretched, feeling several joints pop.

"Ah, that's good… so Pyr, you've been expecting this since morning, huh? Wearing something like this." Jaune reached into his pocket and pulled out a lacy black thong.

"I-it was for later!" Pyrrha squeaked out, then blushed even harder when she realised what she just admitted to.

"Oooh…"

Jaune snickered and shoved the thin piece of fabric back into his pocket. Striding over to Pyrrha, he hugged her from behind, pulling her close and resting his chin on her shoulder. "So Pyr, did you have something in mind when you picked that? Hmm?"

His right arm snaked downwards, making its way under her skirt to caress her bare pussy. Soft teasing strokes with one finger that barely pushed into her slit, just the slightest bit of pressure that made his presence felt.

Pyrrha shuddered, feeling her body heat up and her breathing become heavier. Her legs felt weak and she just wanted to collapse backwards into Jaune's chest and rest against it. "N-not really."

"Is that so… and the fact that we have a training session later tonight has nothing to do with it hmm?" Jaune's finger found her nub and started rubbing little circles around it. He smiled when his actions drew out a lustful moan from Pyrrha.

"You weren't thinking of distracting me during our spars by flashing me, were you?"

"Ooooh…" Pyrrha's guilty groan made him click his tongue in faux disapproval.

"Naughty, naughty, you've been a bad girl Pyrrha, and bad girls get… punished!" Withdrawing his hand from under her skirt and ignoring her needy protests, Jaune bent her over and promptly brought his palm down on her derriere with a hard smack that resounded all around the still classroom.

Pyrrha moaned and rubbed her thighs together, embarrassed at how the sudden stinging sensation made her body tingle. Jaune noticed it and slipped his hand between her legs again, groping her to his heart's content.

"What's this? Getting wet from being spanked Pyr? Tsk, tsk, tsk, what am I going to do with you?" Jaune sighed explosively and shook his head.

"N-no! T-that's just… just because you were licking me down there earlier!" Pyrrha denied but her protests rang hollow.

"Lying now? I only licked around outside, I didn't stick my tongue in. So, how do you explain… this!?" Jaune shoved two fingers into her pussy and started wriggling them madly. The sudden stimulation made Pyrrha gasp and her legs nearly buckled but Jaune held her firm, her face burned as the wet schlicks gave away just how turned on she was.

"Liar." Jaune sang and retracted his fingers from Pyrrha's snatch, leaving her on the brink of an orgasm and breathing heavily. Bringing the soaked digits in front of her face, he made sure she got an eyeful of their glistening shine.

"Mmm… doesn't look like saliva to me." Jaune popped the fingers into her mouth and Pyrrha started sucking on them noisily. Once they were clean, Jaune withdrew his fingers and spun her around to face him. Sealing her lips with his own, he pulled her into a deep kiss and hugged her tight.

Upon breaking the kiss after what seemed like an eternity, both of them were breathless and unwilling to part. Sapphire met emerald and they would have gotten lost in one another's eyes forever if the moment hadn't been interrupted by Pyrrha bumping her elbow against the table.

Both of them burst out laughing and Pyrrha took the opportunity to sneak in another kiss, this one more playful and she made sure to give Jaune a little tongue action before pulling away just as he was about to reciprocate.

"You're a pervert, you know that?" Pyrrha flicked Jaune on the nose teasingly.

"And you aren't?" Jaune challenged.

Pyrrha shrugged an shook her head with a wry smile, her scarlet ponytail swaying from side to side hypnotically. "I never said I wasn't."

"You're supposed to be a role model Pyr, and this is how you behave? What would everyone else think? Tsk, tsk." Jaune clicked his tongue as an idea took shape. Picking up Pyrrha in a princess carry, Jaune brought her over to Port's desk at the front of the classroom.

"Blegh! I don't care what anyone else thinks!" Pyrrha said petulantly, pouting at the reminder that all eyes were usually on her.

"Mmm… even so, you need to set an example. And you've been a bad girl, time for some… punishment." Jaune whispered into her ears, making her shiver. Placing her down and bending her over the table, Jaune flipped her skirt up, exposing her to the frozen audience.

"Jaune!?" Pyrrha's eyes widened, she was basically mooning the entire class now. Trying to shift away yielded no results when Jaune refused to budge, locking her down, all her actions did was make her ass shake enticingly.

Spending a few seconds to admire Pyrrha's magnificent behind, Jaune massaged the globules of pale flesh, feeling its softness yield to his probing hands. Her right ass cheek still retained a little redness from where he spanked her earlier, that wouldn't do, that wouldn't do at all.

Another loud smack resounded as Jaune spanked her ass again. Her butt cheeks jiggled from the impact and started to redden again. A handprint was already faintly visible, Jaune massaged it gently for a bit, then spanked it again, and again, and again.

"Aaaaahhhh…" Pyrrha moaned as every spank sent another jolt of electricity through her system. Even though she knew everyone was frozen and couldn't see her like this, her face still burned from embarrassment, and it only turned her on even more.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Aaaahh! I'm sorry!" Pyrrha screamed at the top of her lungs, making Jaune chuckle.

"No you're not. This doesn't feel like sorry to me." Jaune shoved his fingers back into her snatch, feeling her walls clamp down immediately. Starting slow, he pumped his fingers in and out, each cycle led to another deluge of juices and they could both hear just how wet she was.

"Ooooh…" Pyrrha groaned and rested her forehead on the desk, mortification had given way to a hazy resignation. The only thing that mattered to her now was Jaune's fingers driving her closer and closer to release.

Then just right before the big one, Jaune stopped again. Her outraged protest died in her throat and came out as a strangled cry as his tongue replaced the missing fingers seconds later. "Ahahga! Jaaaauuunnneee!"

"Mmmffghh… you tahste delishus Pyr." Jaune's words were muffled by her pussy. Kneeling between her legs after prying them apart, he'd shoved his face right up into her crotch and drilled his tongue into her defenceless pussy.

To properly finish off the invincible girl, Jaune gently caressed her clit with his right hand for a bit, then pinched it at the same time he pushed his tongue as deep into her as it would go.

Stars exploded across Pyrrha's vision as she howled, spraying her juices all over Jaune's face in an explosive release. Her back arched and her body trembled from the sheer intensity of it, when it was finally over, she collapsed forwards onto Port's desk, completely spent.

"Mmm… amazing as always." Jaune muttered. Giving her leaking pussy several last licks to lap up her juices, Jaune stood and stepped back to admire his handiwork. Her ass was still cherry red from his spanking, her legs could barely support her, and she'd cum so much even with all his licking, her black stockings would still be stained with the rivulets running down her thighs.

"Enjoy yourself Pyr?" Jaune teased. Pyrrha's only response was unintelligible gurgling as she struggled to get her breathing back under control.

"Anyways… my turn now." Jaune unbuckled his belt and shucked off his pants quickly, exhaling in relief when his erection was finally freed from its confines. Standing proudly at attention and more than ready to bury itself in Pyrrha's welcoming pussy, Jaune held himself back for the moment.

"Over the table? No… ah, I got it!" Jaune stepped around Pyrrha and sat on Port's desk, next to Pyrrha. When she gave him a confused glance, Jaune reached down and hauled her up into his lap.

"Jaune? What are yo-no. No. You cannot be serious." Pyrrha hissed as realization dawned on her. Her attempt to escape was immediately thwarted by Jaune wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Lesson's not over yet Pyrrha, we've got to give the class a… practical demonstration now." Jaune pulled her in closer, resting his dick in the crack of her ass. All of Pyrrha's squirming meant she was constantly grinding down onto it to his joy, it was almost like an impromptu lap dance.

Jaune groaned as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm him, Pyrrha was so soft and so warm, it was so tempting to just sit there and let her squirming bring him release. "Oh god, your ass, it ah! Feels sooo gooood."

Pressing his lips into the back of her neck in a kiss, Jaune began sucking and nibbling, leaving several love bites while calming Pyrrha down. Once the delectable squirming finally died down to his displeasure, Jaune swiftly unbuttoned the front of Pyrrha's blouse and exposed her tits.

"No bra today? Awww… I thought you were going for a matching set." Jaune said in between kisses. Right hand came up to fondle her breasts, left hand reached down to tease her clit.

"I t-thought it'd be e-easier this way aah! Didn't, didn't mean f-for everyone to see!" Pyrrha shivered under the combined effects of Jaune's expert hands and having the eyes of the entire class upon her exposed body. Despite cumming not too long ago, she was already building up to another explosion.

"Well, a practical demo means everyone has to see, come on, spread your legs Pyr!" Without waiting for her to comply, Jaune swiftly pulled her skirt off and pried her legs apart, leaving both of them naked from waist down.

"Nooooo… everyone's looking!" Pyrrha hid her face with her hands, feeling dozens of eyes laser focused on her. It was shameful, it was mortifying, it was absolutely perfect.

"Someone's in a good mood." Jaune noted the smile of ecstasy on her face and chuckled. Lifting her up and positioning his dick just right, he dropped her back down right on top of it, impaling her on his cock in one go.

Pyrrha's eyes shot wide open and her mouth formed a small 'O'. A soundless cry heralded her second orgasm of the day.

Jaune grunted as her pussy clamped down on his dick so hard it was impossible to move. The velvety feel gripped him tight and he once again had to fight to keep from cumming instantly. "A-already Pyr? Tch, so you're not only a masochist, but also an exhibitionist? For shame Pyr, for shame!"

"I'm n-not a… not a oooohh…" Pyrrha's words were lost as Jaune pinched both of her diamond hard nipples and twisted hard. The sharp jolt of pain once again became pleasure to her and stripped away any chance of protesting Jaune's statement.

Feeling Pyrrha's pussy relax its vice grip on him ever so slightly, Jaune grinned and started bouncing his girlfriend on his lap, plunging in and out of her rapidly. Glancing at the frozen audience momentarily, hardly any of them were looking in their direction, most of the students were off to dreamland long before he stopped time and the few still awake were hardly paying attention.

Ah well, that was their loss, they wouldn't get to enjoy the show in front of them since they weren't paying attention… time stop notwithstanding. Still, nothing to say he couldn't play along with Pyrrha's lewd fantasies.

"Come on Pyr, do I have to do all the… all the work?" He grunted as Pyrrha started squirming again, adding a twisting motion to her hips and doing wonderful things to her bouncing breasts.

"Play with yourself, give the people a… give the people a show they won't forget!"

"Ooo… everyone's watching… I'm a bad girl… I'm a bad girl…" Pyrrha repeated over and over. Bringing her hands up to her breasts, she started fondling them herself, giving her nipples several pinches and twists for added spice.

With her boobs occupied, Jaune's hands rand down her body, feeling her toned stomach beneath her shirt. Giving her several tickles that had her giggling, Jaune continued on until he reached her sopping cunt.

With his dick plundering her insides so thoroughly, there wasn't much need for more stimulation before Pyrrha came again. So Jaune defaulted to gentle, teasing caresses. Brushing his fingers over her clit, no pinches, twists or flicks, just light, barely there passes that nonetheless made his presence felt if the sudden shuddering was anything to go by.

"Aaahh! Jaune! D-don't tease!" Pyrrha gasped as Jaune's fingers closed around her button and applied just the barest bit of pressure before releasing.

"Oh Miss Nikos, what am I going to do with you?" Jaune tutted and shook his head. Grinning, he gave her needy clit a flick with his fingers, causing Pyrrha to scream out loud from the sudden sting and clamp down on him.

"I've tried to be gentle, guide you back to the correct path, and this is how you repay my efforts? By becoming an even bigger pervert?" Jaune continued in his best disappointed teacher impression.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" Pyrrha mumbled over and over as her third orgasm approached.

"You keep saying that, I don't think you mean it." Jaune flicked her clit again.

"AAAIIIEEEE!" Pyrrha screamed.

"I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad giiirrrll! Puniiiissshhhh meeee!"

"Hmmph! So be it, get ready Pyr, I'm not going to hold back anymore." Jaune whispered the last bit into Pyrrha's ear. Once she nodded, Jaune sucked in a deep breath and ramped up the pace. Abandoning the idea of toying with her abused clit some more, Jaune gripped her waist and lifted her up.

Raising her to the point only the tip of his engorged dick was still inside her, Jaune held her there for a moment, giving them both time to prepare. Gritting his teeth from the sudden blast of cold air on his sensitive privates, Jaune almost sobbed in relief when he slammed her back down.

Pyrrha's hungry pussy swallowed him whole, taking him back into her warm, welcoming depths. Then his dick was withdrawing from it again when he lifted her once more. This time when he pulled her down, he thrust his hips up to meet her, driving his dick as deep into her as he could.

Ramping up the pace, he fucked her furiously, spearing in deep, retreating and then plunging in again. Jaune's mind was hazy now, he'd blow any second and he could tell Pyrrha was close to the edge as well. "D-don't hold back Pyr! Just ahh! Le-let go!"

"Oaahhahgh!" Pyrrha groaned and her arms fell to her side, unable to muster the strength to continue playing with her tits any more. That left her breasts free to bounce about, though sadly for Jaune, his position meant he didn't get the best view of it to appreciate.

He bitterly wished there was a mirror in front of them so he could see Pyrrha's fucked silly expression and her melons on display. An idea for a different day, for now, all he got was an uninterested class frozen in time, unable to appreciate the sheer obscenity on display right in front of them.

His dick pulsed and Jaune felt the last vestiges of his control slip away. Slamming Pyrrha down onto him one last time and wrapping his arms around her waist again, Jaune locked her in place as his cock fired of its first spurt of burning cum.

"Cumming! Ahg! Pyrrha! Pyrrha!" Jaune yelled her name as he emptied his balls into her pussy. Spurt after spurt of thick cum flooded her insides, marking everything as his. Jaune maintained his hug for a few more seconds, riding out the high before slackening.

Placing both hands on the desk to stabilise himself and keep from falling backwards, Jaune's chest heaved from the mind-blowing orgasm. Pyrrha relaxed into his chest as well but continued grinding down into Jaune's lap, wringing every last drop of cum out of him.

For a long while, neither of them said a thing, both of them too busy basking in the afterglow and each other's company to care about anything else.

Eventually Pyrrha was the first to break the silence. "We should do this again sometime."

"Oh? You have more ideas?" Jaune asked.

"Mmm… the Vytal tournament is coming up… there's going to be a lot of people watching, so…" She trailed off.

"Oh Pyrrha you naughty, naughty girl, what am I going to do with you?" Jaune sighed theatrically.

"Fuck me in front of thousands of people?" Pyrrha offered.

"One question, during the matches or the award ceremony?"

"Mmm… both."

Author's note: ZA WARUDO TOKIO TOMARE! Ahem, nothing to see here, move along, move along.

Side note: The original idea for this was set during the fall, right before Cinder kills Pyrrha, Jaune comes along and pulls ZA WARUDO shenanigans and Cinder get's got by her own arrow instead. Then Jaune and Pyrrha fuck over her dying body while she can't do anything but watch. Which is… dark, too dark for this fic. Only kinky wholesomeness here, so I rewrote it into this.