A Best Friend's Warmth

by TobiasHawk1

Pyrrha and Nora are left behind while Ren and Jaune enjoy Guys' Night with team SSSN, but Jaune's mistakenly taken the charger to something Pyrrha desperately needs. Maybe her best friend can be a good replacement? Thanks for the the R&Rs and don't forget, Z0ne-tan watches you fap!

To say that Pyrrha was in an irritable mood was an understatement. Ever since she'd begun her training, she'd had a routine that she'd stuck with every day of her life. Study, exercise, training, weapon maintenance, relief. All parts of the routine were equally important, with her own relief becoming just as necessary as cleaning the Dustpowder out of Miló's chamber or polishing her armor. As a child, that relief had been a fun snack or some time with her favorite book, but as she entered her mid-teens, "relief" quickly took on a… different meaning. Between her sore, stinging muscles and her wavering and depleted Aura, the release that came with a couple orgasms was part of the healing process that made the next day's training something to look forward to. It soothed the aches and pains and put her exhausted mind at ease enough to focus on something other than her training before bedtime. Not to mention, it served as her own little reward for a job well done, or as a way to vent her frustrations those times when she'd come up short.

When she'd turned sixteen, she'd managed to overcome her embarrassment and walked into one of the "Relief" shops that were surprisingly common among the Mistrali districts where Huntsman and the rest of her armed forces congregated. Mistrali culture fully and openly embraced sexuality- especially among its warriors and Hunters. But that didn't make Pyrrha any less nervous about finally stepping foot in a store and speaking to someone who might have some idea of who she was face to face. She'd have probably walked out after a few moments had the shopkeeper's warm smile not put her at ease. She'd have probably not purchased a thing had she not laid eyes on the beautiful toy that'd soon become as important as Miló or Akoúo̱ were to her.

She hadn't known what she was looking for when she'd walked in, but she'd known she'd needed something. Her own fingers did the job of bringing her to climax, but they weren't relieving her of all her pent up stress the way they used to anymore. She explained her situation to the shopkeeper, and they'd listened so intently that she felt comfortable explaining further. They'd asked questions about sensitivity and preferences and took her through their catalog for almost three hours before they'd disappeared into their collection, returning with a toy that looked far too elegant to be designed for something so lascivious. Smooth, sweeping lines and a curious shape, Pyrrha had looked at it in equal parts confusion and awe. "That… can't go inside me," she'd said breathlessly. It was all she knew of these types of toys. It was all people her age spoke about at the training campuses. Penetration was all there was.

"It doesn't. You said you're not big on internal stimulation, this girl is entirely external," they'd explained, talking as if they were discussing something as standard as a vacuum cleaner or a new Scroll.

"What does it do," she'd asked before slowly reaching out and running her fingers along the smooth, cupped head of the device. It had a weight to it, and a polished finish that reflected her face back to her in the silver metal.

"You said you preferred the touch of metal against your skin. The head can change temperature- warm or cool to the touch. It vibrates and sucks. Waterproof and rechargeable, so no need to worry about replacing Dust cartridges beyond the fire and ice ones which should last months. It's app supported, so you can control it with your Scroll. And it comes in a beautiful case for safekeeping. We can have one custom made for you if you like?"

The best 800 Lien Pyrrha had spent in her life. She'd anxiously waited for its arrival and nearly shouted as she noticed the discreet package sent from "Flowers & More" in front of her door before quickly taking it inside. Those first two weeks had been a rollercoaster of entertainment so intense she'd overslept and been late to classes for the first time twice!

She'd named her Siopí.

After over a year she'd grown close with her toy, visiting her every day as part of the same routine. Study, exercise, training, weapon maintenance, relief. She trained her mind and body every single day, and eased the stress and aches away with Siopí every single evening. She'd been worried about moving to Beacon- the nerves of relocating across the world from Anima to Sanus were there, but most importantly she was worried about keeping Siopí hidden! Luckily she only shared a room with Nora who, as curious as she was, respected personal boundaries enough to stay out of her things that weren't directly in view.

Everything had worked out just fine. Pyrrha got to hold on to her toy, and continue her routine. Not a single hitch in her plan… Unfortunately she hadn't expected Jaune to misplace his Scroll charger and instead find Siopí's.

"Hey, Pyrrha? Can I borrow your charger," he'd asked, excitedly pointing to it with those deep blue puppy dog eyes Pyrrha had realized from the moment she'd met him would be the death of her. "I can't find mine and I'm gonna need it! I totally forgot tonight is guys' night and I haven't been charging my Scroll! I'm only at 30% and it's gonna die before the fun stuff starts! … hey, I don't think I asked if you wanted to come? I'm sure we've got room for one more."

"I-I… I don't think…" Pyrrha didn't even know what to say. Yes she wanted to go with him? But no, he couldn't use her charger, she-

"I'm not sure Pyrrha qualifies for Guys' Night, Jaune," Ren reminded him, having just left his room before placing a gentle hand on his team leader's shoulder.

"Right… Sorry, I said it without thinking. Well, maybe next time we could go out as a team? You, me, Nora and Ren? Then we can-"

"We'll be late if we don't leave now," Ren said with a respectful nod. "We'll be back soon, Pyrrha," he said comfortingly.

"I cannot believe you're leaving me behind! This is mutiny- no, worse! This is misogyny! I'm reporting this to Headmaster Ozpin directly! Wait… damn, he's a guy- I'll tell Professor Goodwitch! That's even worse, you know she knows how to use that riding crop," Nora whined, clinging to Ren's arm. Pyrrha had gotten so used to this routine she couldn't help but chuckle… and feel a little envious of the kind of relationship Nora and Ren shared.

"Right! Yeah, we gotta go. So um, can I… your charger," Jaune asked again, flashing those charming blue eyes at her again that made her heart skip a beat. How could she have explained to him that it wasn't a Scroll charger? Of course she couldn't!

"Y-yes, Jaune… You may have it." And before she'd even had the chance to recognize her mistake, Jaune had already hugged her before jetting out the door. Pyrrha took a deep breath and sighed, clearing her buzzing nerves. This was fine…

Study had gone well. Her exercise had gone well. Training had gone well. Weapon maintenance had been rather quick.

Relief… Relief wasn't going as well.

It wasn't going well at all.

Normally Nora took her shower first and was out before Pyrrha finished cleaning her weapons. More often than not Pyrrha had had to remind Nora about wearing a towel- "Oh right! Oops! Sorry, Pyrrha!" That left Pyrrha alone in the shower for as long as she needed to start her relief routine- usually about twenty minutes. Without Siopí, she'd get herself ready, teasing her cunt under the pressure of the running water and the scent of the candles and oils she brought with her to remind her of home. Occasionally she'd have an orgasm, but this was hardly ever the main event of her relief routine. She loved the warmth of her silk blankets and the softness of her down pillows, and the soothing lavender scent of her incense. It set the mood and made the waves of her orgasm that much more enjoyable.

Unfortunately without Siopí she'd have to rely on her old relief routine. It'd been so long since she'd been forced to rely only on her fingers, and after all of the sensation that her toy could provide, her body craved more than what she could give it.

Pyrrha tossed and turned in her bed, her long, toned legs spread at the knees but crossed at the ankles as she rubbed her cunt. Circles and circles. Side to side. She grit her teeth, trying to chase that sensation wherever it led but it remained just out of reach as hard as she tried.

Different positions, one knee to her chest, kneeling, on her stomach. Nothing seemed to be working! She'd gotten so desperate for release that she'd tried just holding Siopí against her cunt for the familiar sensation of the toy against her. With a pillow under her stomach as she lay facedown, she grinded her clit against the familiar shape of her toy. She sunk into her own imagination, remembering the slow crescendoing pulse of vibration of her favorite pattern. The metal's soothing warmth as she started, just for her to slowly increase the biting chill against her throbbing clit as she ramped up the pleasure. She was so close! But try as she might, she couldn't get there. It was torture! It was-

"Hey Pyrrha, I'm ba-wowzers!"

Pyrrha yelped, scrambling to throw the sheets over her nude body. She'd been taking so long she hadn't even realized how much time had passed! Once she was fully covered she sat up, her face flushed from equal parts embarrassment and exertion. How could she even begin to apologize? "N-Nora I'm- I'm so sorry, I-"

"Stop!" Nora held up a finger, already hearing the nervous waver in Pyrrha's voice that came before tears. "Before you worry that pretty little head of yours, one, I really don't mind. I've actually been wanting to have this conversation with you for a while! And B, I really don't mind! I won't tell anyone. So let's bring those nerves down to like, a 3 outta 10 and talk like the best friends we are, okay?"

Pyrrha nodded, but her nerves weren't set at ease that easily. She made sure her sheets covered her shoulders as Nora closed the door behind her and sat at the edge of her bed. She was wearing one of Pyrrha's sleep shirts that was long enough it fit her like a dress, but her legs were bare beyond that. Pyrrha's emerald eyes were filled with barely restrained tears as she waited for the opportunity to speak. "I'm really sorry-"

"Ah-ah! Let me talk first," Nora reprimanded her, gently patting her exposed foot. "Please stop apologizing, Pyrr. We're friends. I don't want you to think I'd ever judge you for masturbating. D'ya have any idea how many times I've flicked the bean in here," she chuckled, her smile reaching her freckled cheeks in the same way Nora's smiles always did. She somehow was never fazed by anything- not even by this.

Pyrrha was almost always a bucket of nerves off the battlefield. She'd spent so much time studying and fighting that her social skills hadn't kept up in the same way. But Nora… Nora was always one of the nicest, most genuine people she'd ever known. Her bubbly personality and impossibly upbeat attitude made it hard to not be put at ease around her. If Nora said she didn't mind, then she honestly didn't mind. Still… there were more than a few confusing thoughts in Pyrrha's head at the moment. "Flick the… bean?"

"Oh, you know, like stuffing the taco."

"... no thank you? I've already eaten."

"Not like that! God, does Mistral have euphemisms," Nora sighed loudly before crossing her arms over her chest with a pout. "Masturbate! I masturbate a bunch while you're out. Sometimes while you're here. Actually pretty often while you're here. Like, every night. I'm kinda surprised you haven't noticed. But that's why we're talking about it now, isn't it?"

"You… you do?" The thought had never even crossed Pyrrha's mind. She never would've thought Nora would even consider touching herself even if it had!

"A'course! I just learned how to be quiet about it. I always slept like two feet away from Ren, I had to learn how to be quiet," she chuckled, a mischievous smirk on her lips. "That's a neat looking toy you got there though! I haven't seen one like it. Can I take a peek?"

Pyrrha looked down at Siopí, her face flushed and red. Her toy was covered in her arousal, a slick sheen on its metallic surface. It wasn't sanitary! "It's… it's not-"

"Oh, hush. We've shared ice cream. We've slept in the same bed a bunch. Plus we shared cereal literally this morning! We've swapped more than enough body fluids for me to not be afraid of a little cum," Nora teased. She gently grabbed Pyrrha's toy off her sheets, holding it reverently as if it were a bar of gold. "Whoa, heavy," she said curiously. She turned it around in her hands for a few moments before pressing the button. "Huh? You're dead?"

"Y-yes! Sorry. Jaune took the charger and-"

Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

"Oh, the motor on this is amazing! I'm not even that into vibration and I can tell this feels great. Where'd you get it?"

Pyrrha stared at Nora with confusion and bewilderment on her face as Siopí buzzed away in Nora's hands. "H-how did you do that!"

"... well there's a button here that turns on the vibration so I-"

"It was dead, Nora!"

"Oooooooh! I just zapped it. I haven't needed a charger for my Scroll in forever! Don't need one when you've got sparky fingers," she chuckled, turning Siopí over in her hands while it buzzed away.

"M-may I have it back," Pyrrha asked, desperation in her voice. She'd wound herself up so much over the past couple hours she was shameless. While her embarrassment at being caught was taking up most of her thoughts, they were quickly being replaced by her earlier desperation for release.

"Oh yeah, sure- wait a minute! Just had an amazing idea," Nora sang before setting Siopí down carefully on her sheets. She ran over to her bed and got down on her hands and knees, digging for something under her mattress. Pyrrha could hear her rummaging around before Nora hummed triumphantly and dragged out a cardboard box from beneath her bed. "Wanna see one of mine," she asked before producing a silk sack from the box.

Pyrrha's face flushed as red as her hair at the offer. She'd never expected anything like this to happen, but here they were. With Nora offering to show her one of her own toys after having walked in on her… masturbating. She hadn't even expected Nora to even own a toy! But… if this was already happening… Pyrrha nodded wordlessly, wanting to get the conversation off her own embarrassed and compromised position and onto anything else.

Nora quickly upended the sack, letting something massive slide out onto Pyrrha's silk sheets. "This is Stormflower," she said proudly, lifting the toy up for her teammate to see. Stormflower was a large dildo. Roughly ten inches long with a prominent, downward curve. It was pink, with green detailing along the shaft that was slightly raised for texture. But most strikingly, it was girthy- easily as thick around as Nora's wrist- and heavy enough that the toy bent under its own weight. It ended in a suction cupped base, etched with the same green detailing.

"Stormflower," Pyrrha asked pointedly, raising an eyebrow at her friend.

"Hey, don't tease me," Nora whined, a deep blush coloring her cheeks in the first hint of embarrassment Pyrrha had seen on her since she'd walked in. "I've never been great at naming things and… Don't make this about me," Nora groaned, her cheeks reddening even more as she talked herself into a corner.

"It's fairly… large," Pyrrha commented, trying to keep the conversation moving.

"Oh, yeah. So a few years ago, Ren and I were staying in this small town in eastern Anima. And after a series of fortunately timed events at a bathhouse, I managed to sneak a peek under Ren's towel. This was as close as I could get without a picture."

"... Ren is-"

"Huge! I know, it wasn't the only time I'd seen it either! I didn't think anything but an Ursa could be that big, but I've seen him pop a hard-on in his sleep and-"

"Nora… can we please stop talking about Ren's… penis," Pyrrha mumbled. Her head was spinning as it struggled with all this new information. She knew she'd never be able to get it all out of her head- every time she saw Ren from now on it'd be a nagging thought at the back of her mind. Truth be told, it only made her think about Jaune even more. How big was he?

"Sorry! Sorrysorrysorry! Let's start over. This is Stormflower. Wanna hold him?" Nora offered up the dildo to Pyrrha in apology.

Pyrrha gingerly took the toy, letting it rest in her palms. Stormflower was as heavy as she'd expected, and its girth was dizzying. Combined with the extra texture of the gently raised designs, the thought of such a toy penetrating someone… let alone Nora- someone who was just so… small! "How do you… I mean, how do you…?"

"Take her? I mean, I gotta warm up a bit. Like, use my fingers for a few minutes. And the suction cup comes in handy sometimes! I've got a harness too that helps me attach it to a pillow. I know some people like using dildos to fuck themselves, but I prefer fucking the dildo if that makes any sense," she explained, pantomiming penetration with her fingers as she spoke.

It didn't make much sense to Pyrrha at all, but she nodded anyway, far too overwhelmed to try to piece it together.

"D'ya wanna see?"

The question stunned her. It hit her like a truck. She was positive she'd misheard it or misunderstood or missomething! "...see?" Her voice wavered as she repeated the question.

"Y'know. Watch me? Yang didn't believe me at first until I showed her. 'You're so small Nora, no way you can take that!' Little does she know the type of toys Weiss keeps locked away under her bed. She's got-"

"Nora… please stop talking for a moment," Pyrrha whined, pressing the heels of her palms into her eyes as she fought to keep her head spinning. Never in her life had she wanted to just delete bits of information from her memory and she knew she'd learned way too much about her friends tonight that'd stick with her for far too long.

"Oops! Sorry! Forget I said anything," Nora said sheepishly, her wide smile showing off her freckled cheeks and a couple chipped teeth. Pyrrha had seen that smile thousands of times since they became teammates, but there was something… different about it now. Something that made her suddenly aware of her own heartbeat.

"What… what exactly are you offering, Nora," Pyrrha asked, barely able to make eye contact with her friend. She needed to hear it- really hear it- from her. No way her nerves would be able to comprehend anything less.

"Do you want to watch me use Stormflower? I was actually coming in here to take him to the bathroom but if we're both already here I don't have to try to hide him anymore." Nonchalant and blasé as if she'd asked to grab some ice cream. Pyrrha's face flushed and she couldn't even believe what she was hearing. "It's alright if you're not okay with that! Like, no pressure or anything! I just figured since you hadn't gotten off yet and I hadn't started we could just jerk off together. It's totally okay if we're not there as friends yet though! I've only done it with Yang a couple of times because we matched on Velvt literally the first night of the semester. Oh yeah, and that transfer girl Reese, but she can only finish if she's on her hoverboard and things got pretty dangerous there… Oh, and Velvet too I guess, but everyone's matched with her at least twice and-"

"Nora?"

"Yeah, Pyrrha?"

"Are you… sure this is something you'd like to do," she asked nervously. Sure they were friends, but did friends usually share experiences like this? She'd heard of friends making out or getting a little handsy after a few too many drinks, but this?

"Positive! We could just watch each other if you want? Or we could help each other out? I could help you finish getting off- I could use your toy to-"

"Siopí."

"Bless you?"

"N-no… her name is Siopí," Pyrrha explained sheepishly, reaching for the toy still in Nora's hands.

"Oh! Hey, Siopí! You and Stormflower are gonna be best buds, just like me and Pyrr. Ooooh, I bet using you both at the same time might be amazing," Nora spoke to the toy as if it were a person listening to her every word. Under any other circumstances, Pyrrha would be absolutely mortified to be in this position. Having been walked in on, and propositioned like this- she'd never even thought of other women like this! But it was Nora! Nora Valkyrie. Truly her best friend in all of Remnant- someone she trusted with her life. And she was still desperate to… get off…

"How do we… start," Pyrrha asked, finally meeting Nora's glimmering turquoise eyes.

"Oh! Well first I gotta get outta this," she said excitedly, peeling herself out of her- out of Pyrrha's- loungewear. The too big t-shirt quickly hit the floor and Pyrrha realized all over again that her friend had been wearing nothing underneath as Nora's surprisingly shapely form crawled onto her bed. "How do you wanna take it from here? My only rules are that I want Ren to be the first guy in me- it used to be I wanted him to be my first in general, but a girl can only wait so long, ya know? So as long as you haven't decided to try out some new pronouns I think we're golden. Honestly I'd probably toss that rule away for you anyway."

"I… I think we'll be okay," Pyrrha mumbled, her cheeks red as her eyes trailed over her friend. They'd seen each other nude countless times before, but now… up close… in this context? Nora's shoulders were broad and strong and her deltoids were chiseled against her skin through years of swinging Magnhild and smashing Grimm into pancakes. Her pale skin was splashed with thousands of freckles along her chest and back, some of them crossing over a scar here or there, the stories of Ursa claws or Griffon beaks that'd paid the price for their luck written in flesh. They trailed down her cleavage and scattered along her plump breasts, framing pink, puffy nipples that were already pebbling with anticipation. The freckles continued down her soft stomach and toned back, fading to a gentle sprinkling down perky, creamy cheeks and absolutely enviable thighs. Pyrrha was taking her in, her eyes trailing over every inch of her before the sound of Nora clearing her throat snapped her gaze back to Nora's eyes.

"Hey? Pyrr? You're kinda… staring," Nora mumbled, her cheeks a few shades brighter pink as she caught her friend's attention.

"S-sorry! I was just… you're beautiful," Pyrrha admitted, fairly tongue-tied herself.

"Pyrrha?" Nora's embarrassed smile turned into a playful smirk as she crawled into her friend's lap, straddling the taller woman and looking down into emerald green eyes.

"Y-yes," she answered, a little worried that her friend had taken offense to her lingering gaze, and very flustered by just how close she was now.

"That's pretty gay."

They laughed. Nora's antics were just too infectious. Pyrrha was still giggling when Nora took her face in her hands and caught her lips in a kiss. Nora Valkyrie tasted of cinnamon syrup and powdered sugar. So sweet Pyrrha had to push the thought of grabbing a glass of milk from her mind. Nora's lips were soft and pillowy and overwhelmingly greedy; she'd stolen a half-dozen kisses before Pyrrha was finally forced to pull away to catch her breath.

"Sorry… I've always thought you'd be a really good kisser and I was right! A lot more subby than I'd imagined but your lips are really soft so it definitely suits you," Nora said, compliments raining on her friend and making her flush even more.

"I've never… kissed anyone before," Pyrrha admitted sheepishly. She'd been worried for an incredibly long time that she'd been so busy focusing on her training and competitions and tournaments that she'd missed dozens of "firsts" that most people her age should've achieved by now. She was seventeen and still hadn't had her first kiss! But Nora had claimed it with such sincerity and kindness it made her heart flutter.

"Oh yeah? So I got your first kiss? Sweet. Well, technically kisses one through eight, right? Can I have some more?" The softest hint of pink colored Nora's cheeks, completely understanding how important this must be to Pyrrha but still excited for the chance to share more.

"Let me… catch my breath first," Pyrrha mumbled, still trying to steady herself. She never would've imagined that her first kiss could rock her so much.

"Right, right… hey, you comfy enough to take that sheet off," Nora asked softly, her fingers making tugging motions as the thought bounced around in her mind, but she held herself back, knowing she needed Pyrrha to feel comfortable enough to do it. "It looks good on you but… well if I'm here totally naked…"

Pyrrha flushed realizing she'd been covered up the entire time. Nora had been so quick to strip- as she always was. She often "forgot" her undergarments while lounging in their room or even on their way to class. Pyrrha was… much more conservative in that regard. Her hands trembled slightly as they went to her shoulder, but were quickly stopped by Nora's smaller hands.

"Hey… do you think it'd be easier if we did it together," Nora asked, her hands clasping Pyrrha's. Since when was Nora so… perceptive? So commanding? Pyrrha realized she'd been holding her breath and slowly forced it out before filling her burning lungs with new air.

"T-together then," she agreed. Slowly, they pulled the satin sheets away, revealing the Amazon underneath.

And then Nora went quiet.

A silence Pyrrha really wasn't used to. She could hardly even hear her friend's breath.

"N-Nora?"

"Yeah, I know I'm staring. But I only ever had the chance to look in passing and I'm gonna see as much as I wanna see right now," Nora snapped, the playful smirk on her face undercutting her chastising tone.

There wasn't an inch of Pyrrha's body that'd gone untouched by her training. Her sun-kissed skin might as well have been carved out of marble, strung taut against experienced muscles. A surprisingly few number of scars lined her body- a Beowolf claw glancing across her hip, a King Taijitu's fang barely scraping against her wrist. Pyrrha Nikos seemed invincible even under the worst circumstances. She had collarbones so sharp it was no wonder she kept them hidden under a gorget- more for everyone else's safety than her own! Her arms were thick and powerful, but always gentle and precise in their movements, betraying a level of control that would make a surgeon blush. Her chest was firm and supple, mid-sized, perky breasts practically begging for attention. The fruits of her labors paid off further south, incredible abs were chiseled into her stomach that made Nora's mouth water. The theme continued even lower, with beautifully carved hip bones, powerful thighs and inexhaustible calves. Pyrrha Nikos was a goddess of victory blushing nervously under Nora's excited gaze.

"It's like you're photoshopped," Nora whined as she rested her head in Pyrrha's lap before letting out an exasperated grunt. "I'd literally never wear a shirt if I had abs like yours," she sighed, her fingers exploring the woman's stomach.

"Nora… you hardly wear shirts now," Pyrrha teased, a soft hiss leaving her lips as she shivered at Nora's touch.

"I mean, yeah, okay, fair. But you didn't have to say it," Nora chuckled before pressing a kiss against Pyrrha's stomach. "You're really hot. Like, 'spit in my mouth and ruin my credit score' hot."

"Spit… spit in your mouth?"

"Pyrr, as much as I'd love to explain a million and a half aspects of kink to you, I think we should probably save that for another day," Nora teased, looking up into Pyrrha's green eyes from her spot in her lap. "If you're okay with it, I mean. Like… I really wanna do more with you, but if this is all you're comfortable with than we can-"

"H-how… how would you like to start?" Pyrrha knew herself. She knew that if she let herself have time to think or second-guess herself she'd start spiraling. She was like that on the battlefield as well- one of her few faults that only the bravest or most keen of combatants could take advantage of. It was why she didn't trust herself as a leader- decisions were hard. But this one? … not so much.

"Kinda wanna eat you out. Just to start? I mean, I barely even count oral as sex. If it were up to me I'd be giving all my friends oral as a greeting. 'Hey Ruby! How's it going? Gonna eat you out now!' 'What's up Yang, had a good workout? Hope you're ready to spend a few minutes on your back!' 'How's it going, Sun? Want me to-"

Pyrrha silenced Nora with a kiss, her cheeks as red as her hair from hearing her friend speak so cavalierly about being intimate with their friends. She'd surprised herself with her own forwardness and would've run away blushing had Nora's aqua eyes and pillowy soft lips not betrayed every ounce of excitement her friend was feeling.

"Oooooor we can make out first, if that's what you want," Nora chuckled, her cheeks so red the light dusting of freckles stood out even more against her skin, reminding Pyrrha of a strawberry.

"I'd like that," Pyrrha admitted, fidgeting with her fingers as she tried to figure out what to do with her hands.

"On my hips, Pyrr," Nora mumbled, taking the woman's larger, calloused hands in her own.

"What was that," Pyrrha asked, letting Nora lead her hands wherever they needed to be.

"On my hips. Like this," Nora explained, resting Pyrrha's hands on the gentle curve where her waist met her hips. They sat there so comfortably, as if they belonged there. Pyrrha gave an exploratory squeeze before looking away, her heart thudding against her chest. "Better, right?"

"I think so," Pyrrha chuckled, losing herself in the way her hands sunk into Nora's soft flesh. Nora's body was so different from hers. Soft, freckled, and creamy skin hid the strong, corded muscles underneath. The confusing urge to bite her thighs crossed Pyrrha's mind. And as Pyrrha's eyes took in all of Nora, she realized her core was already slick with arousal. The discovery sent a million thoughts through her brain so quickly she thought she'd popped.

"Hey, Pyrrha? What're you looking at, hmm," Nora teased, catching her friend's gaze with a playful smirk on her lips. "My eyes are up here."

"R-right! I didn't mean t-to-"

And Nora silenced her explanation with another kiss- a kiss that the smaller woman couldn't help but laugh into. Nora's laughter was soft and light and rich. It was genuine and delightful to listen to. It set Pyrrha's nerves at ease again and she easily settled into the kiss. She pushed all her thoughts about training, all her nervousness about sharing her first kiss with her best friend, everything that'd been buzzing in her mind just moments ago just melted away. Her only thoughts now were of Nora's extraordinarily sweet lips and soft thighs. The way their breasts squished and molded against one anothers. The way Nora's calloused fingers tangled in her hair and pulled in her closer. And even more playful laughter coming from her best friend. Pyrrha wanted everything about this moment to stretch on forever. She wanted to hear that laughter every day of her life.

"Someone's excited," Nora giggled, finally pulling away from the kiss as she's barely able to contain herself.

"Wh- what… do you… mean," Pyrrha asked breathlessly, chewing on her lip as she waited for Nora to come back for more kisses.

"Pyrrha, you've been humping my thigh for like, two whole minutes," Nora explained. Only after she'd called attention to it did Pyrrha realize what she'd been doing. The nerves came back full force as she fought to stop her hips from rolling against her friend. She hadn't even realized! The friction had been amazing- exactly what her body had needed- but just subtle enough that the warmth coming from her core had been drowned out by Nora's kisses.

"I- I-"

"Hey. I think it's kinda hot," Nora mumbled, her hands slowly sliding down Pyrrha's abs and hips before settling just underneath them. Then her lips followed. She started with a gentle kiss to Pyrrha's forehead. The bridge of her nose. Another slightly longer one on her lips- "You taste like autumn sunshine." Pyrrha didn't even have time to respond before the next one was placed against her neck, pulling a quiet, choked whimper from her.

Nora paused on her downward path to kiss her on the neck again. And again. And again. Each time Pyrrha whimpered and whined, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her. Each whine forced its way past her lips a little louder, a little less reserved. "There we go… That's such a pretty sound," Nora mumbled. Moments later her teeth were grazing that same spot, playfully nipping and sucking at Pyrrha's neck. She kept attacking that same spot, her hands traveling down Pyrrha's shoulders and arms to lace her fingers with the taller woman. All the while, Pyrrha's hips resumed their grinding against Nora's thigh, unable to keep still and deny herself that warm friction any longer. Only when she was happy with the mark she'd left did she pull away, Pyrrha's whining and moaning having gotten loud enough to fill the room and almost certainly be heard from the hallway leading to their dorm door.

"You worry too much," Nora observed, resuming on her route down Pyrrha's body to suckle at one of her nipples. She teased it between her lips, aqua eyes looking up into her friend's face as she gauged her reaction. Truthfully, a blind person could've known that that'd been a homerun. Pyrrha had tried to respond, but her words were instantly drowned out by the moans Nora tore from her. Pyrrha Nikos' breasts were firm and perky, sitting high on her toned chest. Her nipples were soft, sensitive, and tasted like warm honey. Nora slid her tongue along the underside of one, rolling it between her lips while Pyrrha fought to keep herself from writhing underneath her.

"Doesn't that feel a lot better? Just forgetting about anything and everything that bothers you," Nora asked, suckling a little more at Pyrrha's nipple. She gently tugged it between her lips before letting it go and moving on to tease its sister.

Pyrrha… couldn't really answer. She couldn't say much of anything, her voice focused on relaying to the world to hear just how much fun she was having.

"I thought it would," Nora chuckled, finally taking a chance to get her hands involved now that Pyhrra's thoughts were focused on what was happening instead of anything else. She palmed and teased at her free breast, going back and forth to pay them as much attention as they deserved while Pyrrha whined and cried out in pleasure. One of her hands was still resting on Nora's hip, seemingly afraid to pull away and abandon the warm, soft skin underneath. Her other was clutching the sheets beside her, bunching it up in her powerful hands and desperately clinging for purchase. Nora watched intently, a feeling of power surging in her chest and making her heart flutter. "I'm topping Pyrrha Nikos!"

Nora kept teasing her, kissing and sucking and rolling the pebbled buds between her lips, a small grin on her face as she watched her best friend unravel underneath her. Pyrrha was so sensitive! She responded perfectly to every little lick and suck and nip, every tweak of her fingertips and every graze of her nails down her warm skin. Nora felt drunk on that power, alternating breasts again and again and again until Pyrrha's chest was covered in a dozen little red marks. She was just in love with everything about the moment. The taste of Pyrrha's skin, the softness of her nipples and firmness of her breasts. The way each little nibble sent crescendoing shivers up Pyrrha's spine… And how wet her friend was as she grinded against her thigh through it all. Pyrrha was far gone, her hips having been moving all on their own as she worked for her friction. Nora kept her thigh locked, the perfect surface for her friend to grind against. Warm and firm, but with just enough give to make Pyrrha push against her even further to rub her clit against her. How the Mistrali woman hadn't cum yet was beyond her. Her own soaked core felt like she was just a couple moments of friction away from the most satisfying orgasm she'd had all month.

"Focus, Valkyrie!" She'd been distracted for a moment, pausing in her assault on Pyrrha's chest and breasts to just watch Pyrrha underneath her. "Back to work!" She left Pyrrha's breasts, finally moving further south on her exploration. She kissed down Pyrrha's toned abs, feeling muscles there that could snap her in half in a heartbeat. She licked and sucked between the valleys and canyons they formed against her skin in reverence while her hands found her way to Pyrrha's thighs and slowly began to part them.

Pyrrha's hands had to find new purchases as Nora slid further down her body, too far out of her grip. Now the hand that'd been at Nora's hip was finding the back of her friend's head, quickly tangling in Nora's wavy curls. She wasn't pulling her in- not yet at least- but Nora knew that was coming. She kept kissing her way down south, slowing down as she got even closer to her goal- no need to rush, after all. They had a ton of time before the boys got home.

She kissed her way through the small patch of red hair that was the last thing separating her from her goal. Pyrrha kept herself trimmed to an easily manageable length- just enough to be ready for the swimsuits she occasionally modeled- but not much else beyond that. Nora kissed her way down it before stopping just before the woman's clit. She was so close to her prize, but she wanted to make sure her friend was still with her- that she was still enjoying every moment of it.

"...Pyrr? D'ya want me to keep going? We can stop here if you'd like… I kinda don't know how to move forward without actually… fucking you now," Nora admitted, her lips brushing against Pyrrha's cunt as she spoke, sneaking in a bit of the the warm, heady taste of her arousal.

It took Pyrrha a few moments to come down from the clouds. She'd been so into what Nora was doing to her that the question had sailed over her head until she'd calmed down enough to process it. She tried to speak, but her throat was so dry from moaning she had to swallow and start over. "I… y-you can do… what you'd like… I d-don't mind-"

"Nuh-uh, Pyrr," Nora interrupted, playfully booping her friend's nose. Not many people knew what that small signal meant from her, but Pyrrha was one of them. She quickly went quiet and listened to Nora speak. "You're my best friend. You gotta actually say you want this," Nora mumbled, shaking her head as she spoke.

"If- if you'd like-"

"Nope!"

"I… I wouldn't mind if-"

"Try again!"

"I'd like whatever you'd like-"

"You're kinda getting warmer."

"Nora!" Pyrrha almost shouted at her friend, getting a little frustrated at how she was being teased after having just been given everything in the world she'd ever needed. It was borderline torture, unfit for the worst of Grimm.

"I'm serious, Pyrr! I know I'm always super giggly, happy, tee-hee, Nora, but I'm like, still all of that but also serious Nora right now. Say what you want… Tell me you want me to eat your cunt," she looked up into Pyrrha's emerald eyes, waiting for her command.

"I… I…" Pyrrha struggled to get the words out. Sweet, polite, deferential Pyrrha just couldn't ask for something so impossibly lascivious! Even if it was something she desperately needed at the moment.

"You…?"

"I'd… I'd like…"

"Almost there, Pyrr," Nora said encouragingly. As obvious as it was that Pyrrha wanted this, she still needed her to say it. And maybe she wanted her to get over her nerves as well? This was totally an altruistic effort designed to help Pyrrha and not at all something she was genuinely taking pleasure in doing, and the small smirk tugging on her lips was just a coincidence.

"I'd… I'd like you to eat my…" Pyrrha was really trying, but that final word? Cunt? Could she really repeat that?

"One more word." She was so close!

"... I'd like you to eat my… vagina."

"... alright, Doctor Nikos. I'll take it," Nora teased, barely managing to stifle a chuckle at her own joke.

"Huh?" That was all Pyrrha had enough time to ask as Nora took her first lick. Long, slow, shallow. As excited as Nora was, she didn't want to overwhelm her friend just yet. She also didn't want to make her cum too soon and spoil her fun- and it was obvious Pyrrha wasn't very far away from her orgasm. She wanted to enjoy and savor every moment of this, and to make sure Pyrrha did the same. It was the first time her best friend Pyrrha Nikos would ever be eaten out, and it was all something she got the chance to share with her! What an honor.

Nora traced her tongue around her folds, lazily humming to herself as she gauged Pyrrha's reactions. Pyrrha was squirming, sighing and shuddering, her fingers tugging a little harder at Nora's hair as the sensations ramped up.

"N-Nora!"

She didn't really have the chance to answer her. Her mouth was definitely occupied. Nora's approach was a little manic, she didn't stick to one pattern or movement for long- she could blame the ADHD. She changed up frequently, sometimes slower, sometimes faster, or more or less intense. Circles around Pyrrha's clit, up and down against her slit, gently suckling at her labia. She was as unpredictable in the bedroom as she was on the battlefield.

It was totally unfair for Pyrrha. Siopí had been her only means of release her entire life up to this point, and she had no real frame of reference for how different oral sex would feel. How amazing Nora's curious tongue teasing her core would be. Or how quickly Nora's pillowy lips brushing against her labia would push her nearer and nearer to the edge of her orgasm. She was losing herself to every moment of it, her emerald eyes fluttering behind her long lashes as all meaningful thoughts were pushed from her head. "More," "Nora," and "Oh, Dust," were on an endlessly repeating loop, peppered among the dozens of pretty moans and sighs that Nora wished she could record for her next shower session.

"Maybe next time."

Pyrrha's hands were on the move again, entirely unable to anchor her against Nora's even more enthusiastic servicing. They were trembling as they sought new handholds, trying to cover her mouth, running through her own hair, tugging at the pillowcase underneath her so hard it tore. Even without a single thought left in her head, Pyrrha Nikos still wasn't sure what to do with her hands!

Nora had to intervene on behalf of her friend. Her own hands snaked up Pyrrha's body, sliding their way up her hips and sides. The extra sensation almost backfired, sending Pyrrha grinding even more against her face, but Nora fought hard to weather the storm. Further up, further up, further up! Nora cursed her short arms, but she had to find her destination. They stretched past Pyrrha's breasts before she finally found her friend's hands. She laced their fingers together, giving Pyrrha something to hold onto while her mouth kept on task.

Nora's tongue was short, flat, and just as persistent as the woman it was attached to. She passed along Pyrrha's clit on each upstroke before going back down to tease along her labia and repeat the process. She kept all of her work externally- she was perceptive enough to realize that Pyrrha might not be too big on penetration. It was alright, she didn't need to dip inside to help her have fun.

She kept up her licking and slurping and teasing for minutes, humming along to the melody of Pyrrha's moans as she worked. She was genuinely having a lot of fun. A lick here, a kiss there, Pyrrha's grip on her hands flexed and wavered, her hips bucking up to meet Nora's mouth for more. She tasted like autumn rain, like sunlight streaming through a tree's shadow, like warm ocean spray on an even warmer day at the beach.

As Nora pushed her closer and closer to the edge, she slowed down, letting Pyrrha's moans quiet for a few moments. She didn't want to overwhelm her friend- especially not for her first time- but she also didn't want Pyrrha to finish just yet. She was having too much fun! The way Pyrrha's thighs quaked and her calves flexed and strained under her was just too exciting. She wanted to explore every last nerve and test how it made Pyrrha feel before rushing to the finish line. She could do this for hours!

Or just under seventeen minutes, not that either of them were keeping track.

"NORA! Nora, DUST!" That was different. Louder and way more desperate. More lucid than she'd been since she'd started. Nora pulled away, Pyrrha's arousal dripping down her cheeks and chin.

"You alright, Pyrr," she asked curiously. Did Pyrrha want to stop? Had she somehow overwhelmed her even though she'd been trying so hard to keep her from getting overstimulated? Did she need a break or a drink of water or maybe-

"N-Nora… Nor-ra, pl-please… I… I c-can't go on any long-ger," Pyrrha stuttered, her eyes still lost somewhere in the back of her head. "I n-need t-to finish." Pyrrha Nikos was begging to cum.

"Ohhhh! Oops! I guess I was kinda edging you," Nora chuckled, realizing she'd gotten so engrossed in her explorations that she'd forgotten why she'd been eating Pyrrha out in the first place. "Damn, you were in here jerking off for like an hour since you got out the shower and then here I am edging you? Phew, your stamina must be amazing, I don't think I could-"

"Nora!"

"You got it!" No more holding back. No more easily distracted Nora Valkyrie. She had a job to finish! Her best friend was begging her to help her cum. She was gonna make it happen!

Nora gave Pyrrha's hands a little squeeze, letting her know to brace herself. Then she ramped up what she'd been doing. Her tongue pressed flush against Pyrrha's core, sliding up her slit before teasing her clit and starting all over again. She repeated that just a few times before Pyrrha's writhing quickened. She couldn't contain herself any longer, she was far too desperate to fight her release. She gave in, falling in love with Nora's soft and warm tongue as it teased that exact spot she'd grind against Siopí every night. Her thighs quaked and her back arched up off the bed, her body trembling as she reached her climax.

It was ecstatic.

It was incredible!

A kaleidoscope of colors exploded in her mind, washing over her senses and snuffing them out, replacing them with nothing but white hot release. Her Aura was shimmering over her skin, red light dancing across her like a warm aurora.

Nora didn't stop, letting Pyrrha ride out the orgasm even as her face was painted with release. "Pyrrha's a squirter? Hot," she thought to herself, humming her excitement as Pyrrha kept grinding against her face. Her eyes were wide open as she took in every groan and twitch, every sigh and tremble. She wanted to record every moment of it for eternity.

Wave after wave washed over the taller woman, like falling into a Vacuan lake. It was such a different sort of orgasm than the ones she was used to. Siopí made her orgasm loud and fast, bringing her to the edge and pushing her over without a second thought. She finished and tucked the toy away every night, its job finished and her relief won. But with Nora? No, no she needed more. Nora had pushed her towards the brink and teased her and played with her for what'd felt like an eternity. Nora had licked and suckled at her and made her feel loved in ways she hadn't realized she'd been craving. Pyrrha fought to get her breath back, emerald eyes opening to find Nora's gaze looking up expectantly from her position by her crotch. She looked impossibly innocent and playful down there, as if she were waiting for Pyrrha to make the next move in a board game.

"You look like you had fun," Nora chuckled, crawling her way back up Pyrrha's body to press a few kisses on her neck and cheek. "I'd kiss you, but I'm not sure on how you feel with tasting your own-"

Pyrrha answered the question for her, pulling her in for a kiss so deep it left Nora breathless. Still a little clumsy, sure, but she'd already admitted to never having kissed anyone before. Nora kissed her back, resting her hand on Pyrrha's hip and sighing blissfully. This was perfect. This was everything she would've wanted from a session with Pyrrha Nikos! … well… almost everything.

Nora was already uncomfortably turned on- who wouldn't be after watching their partner thrash and moan and cum underneath them the way Pyrrha had? Her cunt was slick with her own arousal and she was desperate to get off. Between watching Pyrrha unravel under her own hand, and making out with her best friend, she just couldn't hold herself back anymore. She was so close it ached.

Nora grinded against Pyrrha, her clit tribbing against her friend's warm, soft cunt. She was already so close, but not there yet! Her hand felt around the back of Pyrrha's thigh, searching for the crook of her friend's knee before gently lifting her leg up. The new angle gave Nora even better access to trib against Pyrrha's cunt, her clit grinding against the plush warmth of Pyrrha's labia. She bucked her hips into her, pushing against Pyrrha's body over and over again, the taller woman rocking back into the bed with every thrust. Long red hair spread out in a halo underneath the Mistrali, her shimmering green eyes looking up to meet Nora's desperate aqua gaze. Nora's expression was pure bliss as she chased her orgasm, the fucked out look on her face making Pyrrha blush. Meanwhile Pyrrha was gasping, flustered, and trembling at being used like this, her eyes wide as Nora used her body to push herself closer to her climax.

Nora's orgasm hit her like a speeding boarbatusk, her eyes rolling back and a couple sparks of pink electricity crackled and popped from her skin as she was overwhelmed by her release. Pyrrha yelped a little as Nora's Semblance went off, the little jolt of lightning adding a strange new sensation that'd surprised her, but she wasn't entirely against.

Nora Valkyrie collapsed on top of Pyrrha, her legs trembling a little in the waves of her orgasm. Her head rested in Pyrrha's chest and she playfully nuzzled her friend's breasts before looking up into her eyes. "That was… kinda awesome. I never finish from just grinding. Must'a been really worked up," she mumbled, a faint blush coloring her soft cheeks. She wrapped her arms a little tighter around her friend, squishing her face into her breasts with a playful smile.

"I'm… sorry we didn't get to use your Stormflower," Pyrrha chuckled, pushing some loose strands of hair out of her face and back behind her ear as she spoke. She was still a little out of breath, her wavering a little and her legs still trembling so soon after her own orgasm.

"Hm? Whaddya mean," Nora asked curiously, her face still buried in Pyrrha's chest as she spoke, clearly not wanting to part from the soft warmth her breasts offered. Her hair was clinging to her forehead, and her face was still soaked with Pyrrha's release… a surprisingly attractive look for her that Pyrrha would never admit.

"I… meant that you'd finished already… haven't you," the Mistrali asked worriedly. Those first time jitters were crawling up her spine, making her question if Nora had finished even after the little show she'd just put on.

"Yeah? Of course I- oooooh! You think I'm like, done, done? Nah, no way. I usually get in like, three or four rounds before I'm done. I can't imagine stopping after just one. Feels like having just one potato chip," Nora said with a shrug. Yet again, her cavalier tone really didn't match the salaciousness of her words. Pyrrha had to look away, her cheeks threatening to rival the redness of her hair.

"If you don't wanna keep going, that's fine, too! You can just watch me use Stormflower- or not! Up to you." There's Nora, still checking in on her friend in that playful tone that Pyrrha still couldn't believe could relate to something like this. Of course Nora knew how much fun Pyrrha had been having, and for once she could take the lead and help Pyrrha through an experience. The Mistrali so often took the lead during training or studying, this was Nora's time to shine, and she wanted to make sure Pyrrha was enjoying every moment of it. That Pyrrha was just as excited for the next step of their session as she was.

"I… I'd like to keep helping. Please?" Pyrrha reached down to brush some of Nora's hair out of her face, but her friend playfully caught two of her fingers between her lips, a mischievous smile on her face.

"You don't gotta ask like that, but it's definitely pretty hot when you do," Nora told her, her voice muffled and her words garbled on Pyrrha's fingers, but Pyrrha understood her all the same. Nora sucked them one by one, leaving them slick with her spit before giving her friend her hand back. "You can finger me for a bit while I catch my breath. See, I got them wet for you already. Should be pretty easy now."

The request sent blood rushing to Pyrrha's cheeks all over again. Nora was asking her to finger her. She'd never fingered anyone before- well besides herself, but did that even count? What if she wasn't good? What if she'd disappoint her? Nora had already brought her to orgasm, what if she couldn't do the same? What if-

"Don't worry Pyrr, I won't break," Nora said comfortingly, gently taking Pyrrha's spit-slick hand in her own before leading it down her own body. She could tell that her friend had been letting her nerves get the best of her, and she knew the perfect remedy for it- not letting her think more than she had to.

Pyrrha took a deep, steadying breath. The same breath she took before a sparring match or a skirmish with Grimm. The same breath that always filled her with the confidence and grace of a warrior. This was a different battlefield, a different context, but the idea was the same. She nodded, ready for her chance to return the favor.

Nora's fingers were somewhat short but thick, her hands wide, rough and calloused. Years of living outside a kingdom tended to do that to most people, toughening their hands for the hard work of surviving beyond the walls. Pyrrha's fingers were longer and thinner, smooth and supple skin betraying the years of skincare endorsements she'd received. She let her hand glide from Nora's to rest against her friend's cunt, feeling her slick, humid warmth.

She started with just her thumb, tracing Nora's labia and running her slick pad against the sensitive flesh. Just that alone got a small shiver from the smaller woman, a tiny hitch of her breath. Perfect. She traced small circles against her friend again and again, familiarizing herself with every fold and curve. All the while Nora had been gripping her friend's hips, shivering and whining while Pyrrha explored her. Once Pyrrha had really gotten into her rhythm, she rolled, letting Nora lay on her back both to relax and give her better access to her core. She seemed so small like this- so petite and soft and vocal and responsive and so… so beautiful. She hoped she'd looked half as beautiful as Nora did a few minutes ago.

She moved from exploratory circling to using the heel of her palm to press against Nora's cunt. The pressure gently spread the smaller woman open, her arousal smearing against Pyrrha's palm so she could glide down the length of her slit before repeating the motion. Pyrrha was a fan of this hearself, grinding her palm against herself feeling the smoothness of her skin, gliding against her labia and gently spreading herself open. It always drove her wild, and if the slick dripping from her palm was any indication, it was working on Nora as well.

"Pyrr… Pyrr," Nora whined, using the inside of her elbow to muffle her soft whines. It was working! Nora was enjoying herself! Pyrrha kept up the rhythm, but angled her hand differently so she could use her thumb to massage Nora's clit. The little pink nub was already slick with both of their arousal and practically begging for attention. Pyrrha obliged, watching while Nora squirmed under her touch. It was such a rush! Such an intense feeling of togetherness and desire, but also of power. She was making her best friend feel amazing, and every quiver and clench and raspy gasp that came from her friend was because of her. Nora Valkyrie was more powerful than a dozen angry Ursa, more driven than a rabid Beowolf… and she was wrapped around Pyrrha's fingers in almost every sense of the word.

"Py- PYRRHA!"

Nora had shouted and Pyrrha stopped, panic setting in and replacing her previous confidence. Had she hurt her? Had she-

"Pyrr… honestly if'ya don' start finger'n me, m'gonna break your arm or somethin'," Nora slurred, her eyes barely focusing as she reached down to hold Pyrrha's hand. Her freckled cheeks were red and a couple tears ran down her face, clearly having been overwhelmed by her friend's teasing.

"I… I thought I had been?" The question was genuine, and Pyrrha was so nervous her hands were trembling. She had been fingering Nora! She'd been-

"Pyrr… does fingerin' not mean penetration in Mistral," Nora whined, her face still red as she tried to gather her thoughts to further explain herself.

"Oh…" No, fingering did often involve penetration in Mistral as well. Pyrrha had just… forgotten that part…

"You've been edging me for like ten minutes, Pyrr." Nora wiped the tears from her eyes, fighting to keep her breathing even as she looked up desperately into Pyrrha's.

"I- I can fix this," Pyrrha said quickly. She wanted to prove herself still! She didn't want Nora to make her stop before they'd reached their goal! Her hand went back to Nora's crotch, teasing her just long enough to wet her first two fingers. She pushed them against Nora's cunt, coating them with her slick before slowly spreading her again. Nora was so wet Pyrrha could see strands of her arousal still clinging to her walls as they were spread, and she couldn't help but wonder how they'd taste before sliding her fingers inside.

Nora's cunt hugged her tightly, humid warmth yielding to the ample arousal. She'd clearly been worked up, the same desperation that'd been making her shudder and whine for the past ten minutes made her quiver and clench around Pyrrha's fingers. It was amazing. She could feel every choked breath, every twitch of her muscles. Nora's core hugged her in such a tight embrace, but her body yielded against the pressure of her fingers and the slickness of her arousal. Pyrrha's fingers sunk to the final knuckles, pushing and spreading and slipping inside of her friend.

"Up… up, pl-please… Pyrr…" Nora clutched at the sheets again, her eyes fluttering behind her rust colored lashes as she shuddered and shivered and whined, begging Pyrrha for everything she could provide. Pyrrha obliged, pressing up against what she could feel to be Nora's g-spot before-

"Holy fuck!" Nora's back arched up off the bed as her second orgasm snuck up on her. Her body writhing under the intense pleasure, she groaned into Pyrrha's pillow as her thighs squeezed her friend's hand. This one was less loud, but seemed to rack her a lot harder than the last orgasm had, leaving her shuddering and twitching and spasming for quite a long while. Pyrrha's worry for her friend was drowned out by a selfish desire to stretch this out for as long as she could. That feeling of power bubbled to the surface again, excitement on her face as she watched her friend sail through her climax. Nora Valkyrie was amazingly beautiful, and she was coming undone because of her!

Only when Nora finally stopped thrashing against her sheets and collapsed back onto her bed did Pyrrha finally slide her fingers from her cunt. They came back soaked, covered in slick and cream so sweet she licked it from her fingers before leaning forward to taste it directly from the source. Warm, soft, and oh so sweet, Pyrrha lapped at her until she felt Nora's fingers tangle in her hair and gently tug her up to share another kiss.

"You can't be all cute like this after edging me for so long," Nora teased, kissing Pyrrha again and tasting her own arousal on her friend's lips.

"S-sorry, I didn't mean t-" Nora kissed her again, silencing her apology and her nerves.

"We'll call it even for me edging you earlier. If you wanna apologize, use your magnetism to grab the harness under my bed," she sighed, nuzzling Pyrrha's cheek in a loving display of affection and desire.

"It's… called Polarity," the Mistrali reminded her, not even pulling away from Nora's lips long enough to finish her sentence. She did her best to concentrate, using her Semblance to feel around for what Nora had said was under her bed before feeling the familiar tug of metal there. Not much- but a few different pieces of it. It slowly slid into view and through the air, revealing a pink strappy leather harness with golden metal studs.

"Same thing," Nora teased, reaching behind herself and snatching the harness out of the air as it floated towards them without even looking behind herself for it. Only once she absolutely had to did she finally pull away, stealing one last kiss from Pyrrha's lips before fiddling with the harness.

"I think I really enjoy kissing," Pyrrha mumbled. She felt so light and warm and pleasant, her fingers moving to touch her lips as if she couldn't believe that such a delightful sensation could come from them.
"Pyrr, we've been doin' a lot more than kissing. We passed into making out territory a while ago," Nora teased, playfully bumping Pyrrha's forehead with her own as she adjusted the straps of the harness.

"Same thing?" They both erupted into laughter, each spurred on to laugh even more by the other. Pyrrha never imagined being intimate could be so… fun! But it seemed that Nora could make even this kind of experience one that was warm and welcoming and pleasant. One where the expectation to perform that Pyrrha had always worried would come with her first time just… didn't exist.

"Got it," Nora mumbled, pulling the last strap tight before pressing the harness against Pyrrha's hips. The straps slipped around her easily, and a quick "Lift your hips, Pyrr" got the harness on the taller woman. With a final quick tug it tightened snugly around her hips. Pyrrha thought the pink leather didn't really suit her, but the jockstrap fit made her feel attractive, and hugged the swell of her ass in a way that gave her an odd surge of confidence.

"Lemme go grab my pillows so you have something to lean against." Nora pulled away with another kiss and quickly tiptoed her way to her bed. Nora always slept with five pillows- two that'd been given by Beacon for each bed, and one from each of her teammates who'd offered them up after Ren explained it helped with her nightmares. She came back and stacked them against Pyrrha's headboard, giving her something soft to lean against while sitting up. "Here you go. It'll be way better for you if you're sitting up. Plus I can get some more kisses without leaning down," Nora explained. Once Pyrrha had gotten comfortable, Nora grabbed Stormflower, the toy looking like a weapon in her hands. It was so large and hefty, Pyrrha couldn't help but imagine how it could possibly be used in a fight. Her fingers quickly slid the base of the toy under the o-ring, and with a couple snaps she was done. The toy stood proud in its harness, and Pyrrha looked to her left to see her reflection in their mirror.

It was an odd experience to wear a strap like this for the first time. It stood out so much from her own silhouette, the sleek and aerodynamic harness merging together by her crotch to support the long, thick silicone. She could feel Stormflower's weight against her crotch, every little shift of her hips made it wobble and bend under its own weight. Is this what having a penis was like?

"Feels weird, right," Nora asked, a small smirk tugging at her lips as she watched Pyrrha get acquainted with the strapon.

"Weird but… not in a bad way," Pyrrha answered, her eyes watching as the pink and green silicone moved with her.

"Just think, Jaune probably walks around with something like that between his legs all the time," she teased, earning her a quick and playful smack on the shoulder from the taller woman. As much as she'd love to be sharing this kind of experience with Jaune… Well, she'd rather not think of him while she was here with Nora. "Wanna lube him up or want me to," Nora asked, showing off the Schnee brand lubricant bottle.

"I'll… I'll do it," Pyrrha mumbled, taking the bottle from her. She squirted a little on her hand and rolled it between her fingers. It was thick and cool to start, but had a pleasant warming sensation to it the more she rolled it between her fingers.

"That stuff's my favorite. Doesn't dry out too quick either so you don't need a bunch," she explained. Pyrrha squirted a little more of the bottle into her hand before she slathered the toy with lube, spreading the liquid across its surface while she pumped in an up and down motion. She performed the motion a couple of times before turning her head to look in the mirror, watching herself as her hand stroked the toy up and down, her fingers wrapped around it and slathering the lube. She swallowed, her cheeks red about the oddly euphoric sensation.

"Watching you do that is ridiculously hot," Nora chuckled, practically vibrating with excitement as she waited for Pyrrha to finish. "You'd probably have a big dick, you know? Just look how big your hand is compared to mine," she said, taking Pyrrha's dry hand and comparing their sizes.

"I… I don't think that's the determining factor, Nora." She couldn't help but laugh, the idea seeming just a little more interesting than it might normally have while she was wearing Stormflower. Would she want one this size? Not that she'd have much of a choice in any scenario where she'd have one. Would she want one at all?

"Guess we'll just have to settle for Stormflower," Nora chuckled, a tiny chirp punctuating her words. Nora straddled Pyrrha's lap, arms around her neck as she pulled her into another kiss. Pyrrha was lost against her lips, her hands finding her friend's hips all on their own this time.

"Finally figured out where your hands go, Pyrr?"

"Just… making sure you don't fall off," Pyrrha sheepishly countered, her hands giving her friend a comforting squeeze. She watched as Nora reached down to grip the toy, her fingers hardly able to wrap around its girth and slipping a little on the lubricant. Nora lined the toy up against herself, her breath hitching in her chest as she felt its tip pushing against her. All that was left was to let gravity do its job.

"You're so cute I can't not believe that." Nora chewed at her lip and slowly dropped her weight down on the toy. Watching the thick, slick silicone get swallowed up by her cunt was incredible, Pyrrha's eyes wide and her mouth practically watering. Her descent began to slow about halfway down. It was only then that Pyrrha noticed that they'd both been holding their breath, but Nora's returned with a vengeance. A couple beads of sweat rolled down her temple, a thin sheen was visible across her chest and shoulders. This clearly wasn't a walk in the park for her no matter how much she seemed to enjoy it. "F-fuck… fuck, it's way different when you're lookin' at me like that," Nora whispered, her face red and expression more flustered than Pyrrha had seen her all night.

Pyrrha was so enthralled in watching her she almost didn't realize what Nora had been asking for without actually saying it. She'd done it so often during training Pyrrha recognized it almost immediately- she wanted approval. She wanted reassurance. Despite having been leading this entire session, she was still reaching out for Pyrrha's praise. Nora was always desperate for positive reinforcement, even here, even now.

"You're almost there, Nora," Pyrrha whispered, her eyes moving up from watching her friend's cunt take the toy to hold her teammate's gaze. "You're almost there, just a little more… do you need some more lubricant-"

"No… no let me… too much lube and it's too slippy… don't feel the toy anymore," she mumbled, placing her hands on Pyrrha's shoulders and picking her weight up just a bit before settling back down again.

"Almost there… I can feel you," Pyrrha whispered, trying to be encouraging through her own astonishment. Even through the leather and silicone, she could still feel her friend quivering and clenching around the toy. The sensation was… amazing. A touch of a new feeling bubbled to the surface. Jealousy? No… envy. Envy for not having the equipment to feel her friend even more. Envy for not being able to feel her friend taking her and riding her and pumping her full of-

"That feels… so much bigger… like this," Nora moaned breathlessly, wiping some sweat from her brow. She took another few breaths before resting her head against Pyrrha's shoulder for a few moments. Every muscle in Nora's body seemed to be wound so tight they were trembling. Every breath seemed labored, and her eyes seemed to fight to stay focused on Pyrrha's.

Pyrrha had seen this look on her dozens of times before. During intense training sessions where the maritime Valean air felt like a blanket too warm and thick for Pyrrha's aching lungs. Nora looked exhausted. Stretched thin. But she was still holding on. Ready for another set, another round, another mile, another match. Her muscles complained, but Nora Valkyrie was one of the most determined people Pyrrha knew. Even stretched over nine inches of thick silicone, she wasn't ready to give up. No, even better, she was in her element. She was made for this.

"You… you're doing amazing. You look so beautiful," Pyrrha whispered, one hand moving from Nora's hips to caress her jaw and pull her in for another sweet kiss. "You're so beautiful spread around me like this."

"Okay… if you keep this wholesome dirty talk up… someone's gonna end up pregnant," Nora warned her, only half joking.

"And… and you'd look beautiful bearing my child." The words left Pyrrha's lips before she'd even thought them. Where had that come from?

"Pyrrha Nikos has a breeding kink? As the breeder? That's… that's weirdly hot."

Pyrrha couldn't handle any more teasing from her friend. She couldn't imagine the line of questioning that'd come from her teammate. She just couldn't! So instead she rolled her hips, bucking them up into Nora and instantly bringing her attention back to Stormflower buried deep inside her. Nora yelped as she did- Pyrrha was easily hip-thrusting over half a ton these days, and she lifted Nora's entire weight up off her knees. All of her weight was centered around her crotch and Nora yelped and whined squirmed at the added pressure. Pyrrha could swear she saw stars in her friend's eyes, little sparks of electricity bouncing off her skin. She waited for Nora to come back down to earth before resting her hips on the bed.

"That… totally wasn't fair," she mumbled, playfully nipping at Pyrrha's bottom lip. After another couple of kisses, she took a deep breath before getting to work. She got her knees underneath her and rested a hand on Pyrrha's shoulder before lifting her weight up. Between the lube and her own arousal the sounds any movement made were impossibly lewd. Pyrrha kept her eyes trained on Nora's, watching them flutter and shut tight as she braced herself. Stormflower was barely inside of Nora now, her cunt still hugging tightly onto the head of the toy. Pyrrha could tell this part was even harder than the first thrust. Nora would have to catch her weight and keep riding without stopping from here on out. Pyrrha kept her hands resting on Nora's hips, trying to take as much of the weight as she could off her friend's legs. Nora let out a shaky breath and sighed before sinking down again and taking Stormflower deep before repeating it again and again and again.

Her rhythm was spotty and sporadic at first as her body was still getting used to the girth of the toy. But after just a minute or so she found her rhythm, bracing against Pyrrha and the bed to find the perfect angle to ride the strap with.

And once she'd found her rhythm, Pyrrha cocked her head as her friend started… giggling?

"Is… is everything alright," Pyrrha asked confusedly. It was a soft giggling, as if she'd said the word 'pudding' a few too many times. It came from deep in her core and made her chest rise and fall, her cunt clenching around Stormflower each time she fought for another breath.

"O-oh! M'alrigh- hehehe. S-sorry. I always end u-haahaah! S-sorry!" Nora tried to cover her mouth with her free hand, but Pyrrha quickly took her friend's wrist and brought it away from her face.

"I… I'd like to hear you…"

"I just… get kinda giggly when I feel really good," Nora explained, a tear welling up in the corner of her eye as she spoke.

"You get more beautiful with every thrust, Nora," Pyrrha mumbled, reaching up with the hand still on her friend's hip to wipe the tear from her eye. The little touch sent a shudder up Nora's spine. It was so soft, so wholesome, but it was steeped in a kind of warm dominance that she hadn't realized Pyrrha had in her.

"Pyrr… I told you… you gotta stop saying things like that," Nora mumbled, suddenly very unable to meet her friend's gaze.

"Then find that rhythm again. Please? I was having so much fun watching you." Pyrrha caught her friend's lips in another kiss and held her attention for another few moments, not stopping until the softest whine came from her.

"Alright…" Nora braced her hand back on Pyrrha's shoulder and slowly but surely got back to her rhythm. Pyrrha's hand went back to her waist, guiding her through it and helping her keep in step.

"There you go… you're doing so well," she whispered, looking into Nora's eyes and holding her gaze. She let Nora set the pace all on her own, keeping her hips still despite how much she wanted to participate. Her teammate knew what she was doing and what she could take, and she didn't want to overwhelm her.

The giggling started up again not soon after, the corners of Nora's mouth tugging up in a small smile before the sound left her lips. She didn't try to stop it or hide it. It happened so often when she was on her own but she usually fought to stifle it with her partners- she didn't want them to think she was teasing them! But Pyrrha… Pyrrha accepted her in every way. How could she even think to quiet herself?

"You're so beautiful," Pyrrha whispered, leaning forward and stealing a kiss from Nora's lips, who giggled even more as the shift pushed Stormflower into a new angle inside of her.

"Pretty hot yourself, Nikos," she countered, tucking some of her hair behind her ear and quickening her pace just a bit. She was close- so close- in such a short time. She could feel the rising ache in her core, the shiver down her spine, the curl in her toes. She knew what was coming- she knew how being this wound up would knock her socks off when the orgasm finally came. This usually didn't happen when she was alone, but fairly often with partners. It turned a three or five round night into an instant grand finale that left her breathless, exhausted, and oh so relieved. She kept chasing that high. It was so close she could taste it along with the autumn sunshine and a hint of her own arousal still on Pyrrha's lips.

Pyrrha watched as her friend rode her. Nora in motion was beautiful in a million different ways she wasn't poetic enough to describe. Nora's body rippled and surged and bounced and coiled as she moved, and Pyrrha took in every inch of her that she could as if she'd never get the honor of watching this performance ever again. Her hands on Nora's hips squeezed even tighter, helping her keep the rhythm that her friend was so desperate to reach.

"F-fuck… Pyrr… m'close," Nora choked out. talking had been getting more and more difficult as she had to fight for her breath in between her giggling.

"You're going to cum for me? You're going to cum on my strap," Pyrrha asked, her left hand moving from Nora's hip to her jaw and forcing her friend to meet her gaze again. "Go ahead, Nora. Come for me. Let me help." Pyrrha rolled her hips, bucking up into her friend. Stormflower stretched her so tight around its girth, its curve pushing flush against her g-spot. Pyrrha had barely begun to raise her hips for her fourth thrust before she felt Nora shatter. The giggles turned into a desperate whine, her eyes rolled back, her fingers clutched tight at whatever they'd been grabbing. Nora Valkyrie came undone like a stroke of lightning, fast and powerful and explosive. More sparks than Pyrrha had ever seen jumped from Nora's eyes, filling the room with loud, crackling pops that made her hair stand on end while the bright pink light of her Aura shimmered over her skin. Pyrrha kept up her pace even as Nora's legs slowed, letting her friend ride out those final waves of her orgasm without needing to put in any effort herself. Only when she felt her friend's cunt stop clenching and quivering around Stormflower did she slow her rhythm and let Nora catch her breath.

"Nora? Are you alright," Pyrrha asked after a few minutes had ticked by. Her friend's gaze was still lost in space, her breathing still hastened, and her body still brimming with nerves. She was like a spent round of lightning Dust, still warm and crackling even after it'd discharged its payload.

"I… izzat wha' they meant 'bout seein' starz," Nora slurred, finally falling forward onto Pyrrha's chest as the last of her strength gave out. Pyrrha caught her, pushing the pillows behind her aside to let her friend lay down on top of her and relax.

"You did great, Nora," Pyrrha whispered, peppering her friend's face with kisses. They rested like that for a long while, Pyrrha taking her in as much as she could. Her scent, her touch, the sound of her heartbeat still racing along. She gently rubbed the small of Nora's back, giving her all the time she needed to come back down to Remnant.

"Phew… was that a workout or what," Nora sighed, wiping the sweat from her brow. She definitely looked as exhausted as she usually did after an intense workout. Pyrrha couldn't help but smile before offering her some napkins she kept by her bedside.

"I hope you didn't overexert yourself," Pyrrha said with a touch of concern in her voice. It wasn't often that Nora was out of breath or visibly exhausted. She kept up the gentle soothing circles as she rubbed the small of Nora's back.

"Hm, nah… M'alright… just… gotta catch my breath," Nora sighed, slowly pulling herself off of Pyrrha and Stormflower with a lewd, slippery squelch before collapsing face down on the bed, her tummy resting on a pillow that'd gotten pushed around during the session. She was pleasantly exhausted, basking in the warmth of her afterglow of her mind-shattering orgasm. She looked more at peace than Pyrrha had ever seen her in her life.

Her eyes lingered over her friend, Nora's freckled, perky butt pushed slightly upwards as she rested on the pillow. Her thighs twitched and her breath hitched on occasion, still recovering from their session. She looked so soft and vulnerable and… beautiful. How Pyrrha had never noticed just how absolutely beautiful Nora Valkyrie was until today astounded her. She rested a hand on Nora's back, getting a soft sigh from her. She gently rubbed her back, kneading small circles with the heel of her palm as she comforted her. She ran along freckles and scars and the thick, corded muscles that Nora used to swing Magnhild with such devastating beauty.

Pyrrha… wanted more.

Pyrrha's hand rested on Nora's butt, getting a playful trill from her.

"Pyrr… that tickles," Nora giggled weakly, chuckling into her pillow as Pyrrha rose to her knees beside her. She didn't even question it as Pyrrha crawled behind her, knees on either side of her hips. It wasn't until she felt Stormflower brushing against her cunt that she turned to look behind her. "Pyrr?"

"Do you trust me?"

"... is that even a question?"

Pyrrha grabbed Nora by the hips, looking down at her back covered in freckles and scars before rolling her hips. Nora was so wet for her, her body relaxed and exhausted from having just finished a few minutes before. Pyrrha slowly slipped in, her hands moving to pull Nora's hips back down against her while she filled her cunt with every inch of Stormflower she could.

Nora's breath had caught in her throat as Pyrrha had gotten past the tip- barely a sound coming from the woman. But as she pushed in deeper and Nora was forced to suck down a new breath, she couldn't even attempt to keep the volume down. Her hands fumbled at the sheets, trying to hold on to something while Pyrrha hilted Stormflower inside her. She wasn't used to taking Stormflower at this angle. It was a whole different experience that made her feel small and vulnerable and full to bursting!

And Pyrrha was still only two thirds of the toy deep!

She was shaking and trembling all over again by the time Pyrrha's hips pressed flush against her. She felt like a tower of cards- ready to topple over given the slightest breeze.

"You should see how beautiful you are right now, Nora," Pyrrha sighed, gently grazing her fingernails down Nora's spine. "Thank you for letting me see you like this."

Nora tried to respond back- something along the lines of "thanks for giving me my best nutt all week"- but all she managed were a few garbled sounds and stuttered words that sounded like less than gibberish through chattering teeth and choked breath. Pyrrha smiled down at her, knowing what she'd meant to say even without words. She nodded and leaned down, pressing a quick kiss to Nora's cheek that the smaller woman quickly leaned into. Nora kissed Pyrrha back as if it were the last thing on Remnant to do- signing her will before climbing to the edge. Pyrrha obliged every moment of it, kissing her back for as long as Nora needed before she finally pulled away from the kiss.

Time to start.

She pulled her hips away slowly, deliberately, letting Nora feel every centimeter slide out of her cunt. She watched as Nora's hands fumbled around for purchase, trying to brace herself for what was to come. Unfortunately not even a Valkyrie would have the strength to hold fast against the Invincible Girl.

The first thrust was so strong it pushed the bed forward against the wall. A gasp of realization was torn from Nora's lips. Eyes wide, mouth hanging open, she realized that she'd misunderstood Pyrrha entirely. She'd thought her friend would be the slow, sensual type. That there was no way she'd be able to really hold her own during her first time. Oh no! Pyrrha was every bit the warrior in the bedroom she was on the battlefield. "P-Py-"

Too late.

Pyrrha kept her hands on Nora's hips, using her thumbs to angle her friend's back down into the perfect arch. She was tall enough that she had to lean forward, and the extra weight of her body pushed Stormflower even deeper into Nora than it'd been with her just riding. Pyrrha had found her rhythm by the time Nora caught her breath enough to moan, and she was loud enough the Mistrali was positive she'd ruin her voice.

Not that that'd stop her.

She kept the tempo fast and powerful, her favorite Mistrali marching song playing in her head that she always used to keep her tempo during training or sparring. If she didn't pay too much attention, she could even mistake Nora's moans for the airy chanting of the background vocals of the song.

All there was left to do was this, and Pyrrha felt her mind slowly slipping away in the methodical rhythm of her thrusts. Replaced by a gnawing lust and desire to force Nora to show her every ounce of her vulnerability. To continue to shout her name so loud she was positive RWBY would be able to hear her from their dorm across the hall. To fuck Nora Valkyrie so entirely that she'd remember this night for the rest of her life. As long as Stormflower was, she could only get the toy about two thirds of the way out with each thrust before fucking it back into Nora, but that was clearly more than enough. Even through the leather harness and silicone, she could feel Nora quivering and clenching enough to make that point obvious.

While Pyrrha was lost to the rhythm, Nora was lost in the sensation. She was so used to riding the toy- "fucking the dildo rather than using it to fuck themselves" had been her words earlier- that she wasn't prepared for this. This angle, this speed, this depth. It was like a rollercoaster where every drop was the first drop. An impossibly tall climb as Pyrrha pulled her hips away, dragging Stormflower with her.

Then it was the descent. Toe curling, intense, and impossibly fast. No time to brace herself as Pyrrha fucked into her. All she could do was grab onto the sheets and moan Pyrrha's name before it started all over again. Her Aura was shimmering- a reflex that happened to lots of people, but one that Nora hardly ever experienced herself. It was trying to protect her, her soul itself being stimulated and moved with every thrust. And still her friend wasn't letting up. Her Aura was working overtime and it was useless under Pyrrha's eagerness. It was the most intense exercise she'd ever been through, worse than the ten mile jogs that Pyrrha loved to do once a week before class. Worse than some of the assignments Glynda sent them on. Her legs were aching and her back felt like a bridge on the verge of collapse. No way she could hold this arch any longer. No way she could take another minute of this kind of treatment.

But she had to!

"PYRRHA!" With a shimmering flash of bubblegum pink light her Aura shattered, leaving her completely vulnerable to the rest of Pyrrha's onslaught.

Pyrrha didn't stop. She didn't have to. She didn't want to. She kept up her pace, letting Nora ride out her orgasm. Her hands went from her hips to her waist now, using Nora's body like a fleshlight to keep her rhythm and push Nora back onto herself with each thrust while her friend's body shuddered and faltered.

Pyrrha Nikos was powerful. She was graceful. She was a dynamo in every situation of her life.

And she had the stamina to be all of that for hours. Her lack of experience didn't matter. The fact that this was her first time didn't matter. Pyrrha Nikos was a fast learner and excelled at physical activity. She kept up the pace, listening to every one of Nora's choked whines and whimpers as if they were the sweetest music she'd ever heard.

She could feel how wet Nora's cunt was for her- she could hear the way each thrust in the way she stirred up her arousal. She watched as Nora's hands shook as they clung on to her pillow, her fingertips clutching at the pillowcase with hardly enough strength to tug at them. She'd exhausted Nora, completely worked her out, and this was her prize. The sound of skin slapping against skin as her hips bumped against Nora's ass. The soft, warm squish of Nora's hips and waist under her palms as she pulled the smaller woman back onto herself. The quiver and shudder of Nora's exhausted muscles. Fucking an exhausted Nora Valkyrie was like playing music on an instrument, one that Pyrrha had learned every contour of years ago. And as the notes got louder and louder, she realized that Nora was coming close to yet another orgasm. Perfect.

Nora was positive she was going to die. Her Aura had shattered what felt like hours ago. Her Semblance had disappeared with it, no more electricity to power her muscles and keep herself in this mind-numbing session. Her body felt warm and wet and elated, but it also ached with exhaustion. And the mounting warmth in her core made her worry. She'd never had a session like this before. She'd never been fucked so extensively before. What if she didn't survive?

Pyrrha's strong arms clung to her hips, still moving her body for her as easily as if she were one of the toys she'd watched guys use in videos with Blake, stroking themselves over and over again. Pyrrha's hips had found their rhythm forever ago and refused to slow for even a moment, forcing her body to take this rhythm. She couldn't relax- getting fucked like this was a workout- but she also didn't have the energy to push back into Pyrrha. All she could do was be used and cling to her pillow.

Her toes curled as she felt her next orgasm rising in her core. Her legs shuddered and shivers ran down her spine. She tried to call out Pyrrha's name, begging her to go faster and slower at the same time, but she knew all that came out of her mouth were desperate sobs that her friend couldn't hope to understand. She was going to break. Right here. Right on Pyrrha's bed. She'd be left a puddle of goo, no bones, no muscles, nothing of her former self left save whatever her friend allowed her to keep.

Slowly she let go of the pillow, and reached back, fumbling as she searched for Pyrrha's hand. She wanted to hold them. Wanted to know that Pyrrha would be there for her when she was done. Wanted to know that they'd be okay.

Pyrrha watched as Nora's clumsy hands fumbled for her. She smiled a bit before letting go of Nora's hips and taking her friend's hands in her own. She didn't miss a beat with her rhythm as she used one hand to pin both of Nora's to the bed above her head, her free hand cupping her cheek and gently rolling her head so her face wasn't buried in her pillow. Pyrrha wanted to hear exactly what she was doing to her friend.

The new angle brought even more of her weight down on Nora's body, driving Stormflower even deeper into her cunt. She also couldn't pull out very far at all, but each thrust in put pressure against her g-spot and filled her so completely Nora knew she'd be able to see the bulge of the toy from outside her body. She didn't have any time to contemplate it though, barely a dozen strokes later and it was all over.

Nora's final orgasm wasn't sudden or surprising. It was warm. It started from her cunt and slowly, relentlessly worked its way through her. It smothered every cell in her body with a warm, wet, buzzing feeling. It replaced every thought in her mind with that of instant relief… and of Pyrrha. She whined out her friend's name "Pyrrha… Pyrrha… Pyrr!" and Pyrrha responded by capturing her friend's lips in a kiss, swallowing her name. Only when she felt Nora's body go completely limp did she finally slow her rhythm, knowing in her heart Nora couldn't possibly go another round. It took her about a minute to finally stop, peppering Nora's cheeks with a dozen more kisses once she'd finally stilled.

She looked down at her friend, watching the way her body slowly rose and fell with each breath, the way her short, orange hair clung to her forehead. She looked beautiful. Pyrrha pressed one more kiss to the shell of her friend's ear before slowly pulling away. Stormflower's length would never fail to surprise her, inch after pink and green inch slipping out of Nora's cunt, she'd nearly forgotten how long the toy was before the tip finally slipped out. The dildo was so heavy and covered in Nora's release, it slapped against the back of her thigh on the way out.

Nora collapsed into a pile of exhausted limbs once Pyrrha had let her go, not an ounce of strength left in the smaller woman. Pyrrha chuckled to herself, placing a pillow under her friend's head before making sure she was in a comfortable position to rest.

Nora couldn't handle another round, that much was obvious. But Pyrrha was still wound up. Still eager for more. She tried stroking Stormflower, watching herself in the mirror and letting the visual work for itself. She loved every moment of it, but it just wasn't enough! She needed something more, something that was guaranteed to work. Something like-

Siopí!

Pyrrha searched the bed for her toy and found her nearly hanging off the edge. She'd gotten pushed around during their session, but was still hanging on, as if she knew she'd be needed before the night was over. Pyrrha reached for her toy before turning her over and over in her hands. There was a momentary fear she might not turn on. No way Nora would be able to muster up enough energy to power her again. Pyrrha bit her lip and braced herself before pressing the button.

Bzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Pyrrha didn't even bother undoing her harness. There was no time!

She pressed Siopí against herself, the quickly warming metal feeling like the embrace of an old friend against her aching cunt. She started the vibrations on low, not wanting to overwhelm herself too quickly. Even on low, she was already moaning loud enough to catch Nora's attention in her hazy state. Her friend's eyes opened and settled on her, watching her every twitch and shudder as Siopí pushed her towards her edge.

Already so close!

She ramped Siopí up, chasing her own orgasm. The toy buzzed even louder, her vibrations so intense Pyrrha was already breathless. She shifted the head of the toy, pressing her flush against her clit. A final shudder ran up her spine before-

"Oh DUST!"

She saw stars, hundreds of them. Tiny flecks of color and light that drowned out anything else she could possibly feel. She was overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure, and Siopí continued to buzz to let her ride out every last moment of it. She didn't realize when Nora turned the toy off or helped her lay back down. She only barely noticed the few kisses that her friend placed along her neck and collarbones. Still, she wrapped her arms around the smaller woman and pulled her in close.

She felt warm.

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Pyrrha stirred at the same time she always did. Seven am, bright and early for her morning rituals and training. The schedule was so ingrained in her that her body roused itself awake all on its own, even after the intense night she'd just had. Her eyes fluttered open, red lashes letting in the dim streak of daylight that was filtering through the drawn blinds. Nora was still asleep, her arms wrapped tight around Pyrrha with her face pressed tightly into her chest, as if they were Remnant's most comfortable pair of pillows. She was snoring, a light, rumbly noise that followed the rise and fall of her chest. It was only then that Pyrrha realized the leather harness was still strapped to her. A shift of her hips and she realized that sometime during the night Nora must've hilted herself on Stormflower again and fallen asleep. Was that even comfortable? Had it made her dreams even more fun?

Pyrrha reached down and gently tucked some of her friend's orange hair back behind her ear. She'd never stopped to watch Nora sleep before. For the first time she could ever remember, she could describe her friend as… peaceful. She leaned down and placed the gentlest kiss against her freckled cheek before snuggling back into her own pillow. For the first time in nearly a decade, Pyrrha didn't get up for her rituals. Instead she wrapped the satin sheets around them a little tighter and set an alarm for 8:55- five minutes before Ren usually knocked to wake them up for classes.

"Huh?! Wuzzit not a snake?!"

That day, Pyrrha was seen wearing a rather unusual accessory considering the late summer weather. The long red sash she normally wore around her waist had found its way around her neck, and the color rather complimented the shade of her cheeks whenever her friends asked about it. "I- I must be coming down with something," she explained quickly, her best non-answer to diffuse the situation. Thankfully team RWBY and Ren seemed rather entertained by Nora's dream of being wrapped up and swallowed by a Lamia Grimm.

"It just wrapped around me and wouldn't let me go! It was weirdly pretty though. Like, long red hair and super shredded- do Grimm even usually have hair?"

Pyrrha was engrossed in her bowl of olives and fish when Yang leaned a little closer to her. "You two hooked up last night?" It wasn't even really a question, more of a statement. She knew! Pyrrha felt her heart twist in a knot. Had Nora told?! No, she wouldn't have-

"I had to stop letting her top. She's an animal when you let her get a hold of you for too long," Yang chuckled, pulling down her own orange scarf that she hadn't taken off at all this week and showing off about a dozen nearly healed bruises.

"I… I didn't realize how visible they'd be," Pyrrha admitted, covering her face in her hands and whining with embarrassment.

"Welcome to the club," Yang chuckled, gently rubbing Pyrrha's back for a few moments. "Sorry to make things worse for you, but incoming Vomitboy, three o'clock." Yang cleared her throat and volunteered her own dream, catching everyone's attention to hopefully take it off of Pyrrha. She'd thank her later.

"Hey, Pyrrha?" Jaune slid onto the bench beside her, curiously raising an eyebrow at his friend and teammate. Jaune usually wasn't the most perceptive person, but he had been getting better at telling when they might be in distress.

"Y-yes, Jaune?" Pyrrha had to take a deep breath to try to calm herself. The last thing that she wanted was to alert Jaune to anything that might have happened last night.

"Is everything alright? You seem kinda jumpy," he asked worriedly.

"All's well, Jaune. Just some jitters," Pyrrha explained, taking a sip of her water to give herself something else to focus on.

"Oh, alright. Well, thanks for the help, but this totally didn't work."

"Excuse me?"

"Oh your charger? It didn't work with my Scroll. I guess your model is newer than mine so yours didn't fit in the port. It died while we were out which is why I couldn't call you during guys' night. Sorry about that." Jaune sounded sincerely apologetic that he hadn't been able to get a hold of her. As if he'd been thinking of hearing her voice even when he was supposed to be out having fun without her. The thought made Pyrrha's heart flutter a bit. "Here you go."

"Pyrrha looks a little brighter now that Jaune's here," Nora sighed, genuinely happy for her two friends. They deserved to be happy, even if they were both too silly to admit that they were happiest with each other. "They should just ask each other out already. What's the holdup," she mumbled, resting her chin in her hands as she watched Pyrrha laugh at one of Jaune's stories.

"I'd noticed that as well. Sometimes it's best to let things happen organically. Patience is a virtue after all," Ren reminded her, enjoying some more of his sliced fruit.

"Y-yeah well, sometimes it's better to grab life by the horns, you know? Sometimes it's good to just throw yourself headfirst at something," Nora countered, her heart fluttering as she spoke. The conversation was very suddenly not about Pyrrha and Jaune anymore, but Ren knew better than to address that.

"Hm… the way you and Pyrrha threw yourselves headfirst against the vacuum cleaner while we were away last night," Ren asked curiously. His tone was so airy and curious, and not at all accusatory. So much so that Nora was positive he didn't have the tiniest clue about what had actually happened last night.

"Vacuum cleaner? What vacuum cleaner? Pyrrha and I- I mean, yeah! Yeah, it latched onto her and sucked her neck a bunch. It only caught me once but I was too fast and ripped it off before it could do any damage. Poor Pyrrha though…" Nora had talked so fast to cover herself that she was out of breath by the time she finished, nervously laughing as she waited to see if Ren believed her.

"Right… I'll be sure to keep it on low next time I use it," Ren responded, taking another slice of peach. The faintest hint of a smile touched his lips, but Nora would never know.