Ch 2. Peak of night
Yang plopped herself down on her bed, Jaune's book in hand. She turned to the first story on there. Titled 'Peak of Night'.
"Good evening boys and girls, laidies-" Yang let out a wolf whistle. "and Weiss."
"Hey!"
"Sit back, relax and shut your faces as I wrap you in the warm cozy blanket of a story." She skimmed the pages before reading.
I was so tired. He'd been working non-stop for the past few days and needless to say, I passed out from fatigue a few times. I needed to relax, so I went to the library to read what everyone thought was 'X-ray and Vav'. It was in reality, 'Deus Ex' by Yakom Tskatsuki just covered with the popular comic to disguise it. Simmilar to the 'Ninjas of Love series' in its... mature content. What I also loved about it was its interpretation on mythology.
"What? I didn't know he read smut!" Yang said.
"It's not smut! It's a form of artful literature," Blake snapped before regaining her composure. "Continue."
I rested on a bean bag chair and read silently, until I got hungry. So I decided to read in the mess hall while I ate. I went to step out of the library until I bumped into someone, both of us falling onto the floor.
"I'm sorry... Blake?" He was questioning why he was surprised to see her in the library.
"Hey, your fine. I don't think either of us were paying attention." She then looked down too see his 'X-ray and Vav' comic, wasn't what it seemed.
She picked up the book by the name of 'Deus Ex' and read an exert from it:
Senoxus looked down to Magnera in all her nude glory.
"Magnera..."
"Senoxus?" She looked to him with pleading eyes.
"I love you." He replied to her before he captured her lips with his own. The fire of their passion heated the spot where their lips met, Senoxus' tongue attacking her teeth begging to be let in. She granted him that liberty, as their tongues clashed in a heated battle. Both moaning in pleasure. Senoxus moves his hand down and slipped his fingers into her-
Blake slammed the book shut, her face a crimson red.
"Oh geez. I've scarred you now haven't I? I apologize." I offered in apology.
"No, it's okay. I read these all the time." She replied meekly.
"Wait," Blake stopped Yang. "If this is Jaune's writing. He'd need to know that I read that stuff," She blushed madly before slapping her hands to her cheeks and shaking her head. "Oh no! He knows!" Yang rolled her eyes and continued reading.
Jaune smiled to her.
"Great! Now I finally have someone to talk to. I thought I'd never share my ideas with the world.
Blake thought highly of Jaune already, but his love for books made it even better. She thought to herself for a minute.
"You know what? You kinda look like one of the characters in a story I'm reading by the name of 'Myth'. Coincidentally, also by Yakom Tskatsuki."
"Apollo?" He asked.
"Yeah, how'd you know?"
"Yakom's an old friend of mine."
"Really!? Do you think I could meet him?" Jaune chuckled.
"Yeah, but before we continue. Could you please get off?" Blake looked down to see she was straddling him. She jumped to her feet, her face a beet red. Jaune stood up and realized something. Blake had spilled her drink onto him. It was... Milk?
"What in the hell?" He proceeded to take his shirt off.
"Jaune! What are you doing!?" She looked to his naked upper half.
His chest was firm, and muscular, not too much though. His chiseled abdomen had a rock hard look. His shoulders, round and broad. Oh Monty. He made her hungry. Hungry for some Jaune. Wait, no! Bad Blake! Just because he's hot, and funny, and knows how to show a faunus a good time- No! Stop! She was starting to get conflicting feelings towards the boy.
"I'm taking my shirt off. Why?" Jaune replied to Blake's earlier question.
"You could get in trouble!" She yelled, only to be shushed by the librarian.
"You do know this school has no dress code right? If it did, Yang would be expelled by now."
"Hey!" Yang yelled, before continuing the story.
Blake giggled a bit at his response.
"Well, let's go to the washing room to get that shirt taken care of."
"Sure," He replied, offering his arm. "Would you like to accompany me, madam?" He said in a mock knight voice.
"Of course sir knight, I would be delighted." She said, playing along. She then locked her arm with his.
"What in the fuck is this?" Yang asked herself, looking out the window.
She had seen Jaune walking with Blake, shirtless. Their arms locked. Her among others stared at them. They never noticed, the just talked and laughed together, unaware of how this might be misinterpreted.
They soon arrived at their destination. Jaune moved to put his shirt in the wash, he turned it on and it rumbled vigorously with a loud hum.
"Now we wait." He said.
"You know, this reminds me of a book I've once read." Blake stated.
"What happened afterwards?" He asked.
"They..." Blake turned red, they fucked, thats what happened. Then, an image of her being fucked by Jaune came to her head. No! Bad Blake. Well, maybe I can indulge myself for once in my life.
She slowly moved forward.
"Jaune?" She asked meekly.
"Yes Blake?" He replied in a serious tone, in response to her worried one. Damn he was sexy when he was serious.
"Would you mind terribly if I..." She stopped. Then Jaune smiled, sincerely.
"Kissed you?" He finished her sentience for her. "Why of course! I've been waiting for quite some time now."
"Really?" She went wide eyed.
"Contrary to popular belief, I'm not oblivious to anything really. I see the way you look at me sometimes," Blake blushed at this comment. "Come here..." He said in a heavily seductive tone.
Blake slowly moved forward to his face, his lips. Finally, she laid her lips onto him. She noticed how gentle he was, obviously because he respected her enough to wait until she's comfortable with it. She slowly deepened the kiss, and he followed suit. Blake's tongue begging to get through his teeth. Jaune opened the flood gates, and their toungs clashed, hugging each other. She squeaked a bit when he squeezed her ass unexpectedly.
Blake was turning red from these ink bound words on the parchment that was Jaune's book.
"Aw, is kitty getting hot and bothered?" Yang laughed at Blake, Weiss following suit. Ruby however, was just as red as Blake.
"Just keep reading!" Blake shouted.
Jaune pulled back, staring at Blake's beautiful hourglass figure hungrily. He slowly moved to remove Blake's corset, not until Blake nodded for him to continue however. He slowly undid the knot that kept it tight around her, and pulled it from her body. He then removed her shirt while his lips remained on hers. He groaned in pleasure at the taste of her soft pillowy lips. Honey, maybe a bit of black licorice.
"Blake..." He wispered, removing her bra.
He took in the beauty that was Blake's D cup breasts. Their round form, and pale color. He looked into her beautiful amber eyes for permission, she nodded granting him his wish. He moved his hands to her breasts twisting each nipple until they became taught peaks. Blake started to moan in pleasure of his actions. He then took her right breast into his mouth, slowly rolling his tongue over her nipple. Her moans grew louder as he moved faster. Luckily the washer was loud enough to muffle that sound.
Jaune picked Blake up and layed her on the running washing machine. He then removed her pants and her panties in one fell swoop. She bit her fingers, she new what was about to happen. He slowly inserted his tongue into her womanhood, a loud moan being the response. Jaune rolled his tounge around in her. The rumbling of the washing machine only added to her pleasure.
"Oh, Jaune!" She cried in ecstasy, before reaching her climax.
She let her juices out into his face. He leaned in before he whispered.
"You ready? It's not over." His breath tickled her ear, only adding to her exitement. She nodded in response.
He then removed his pants, revealing his hard member about nine inches worth. He placed his cock onto her entrance. He stopped, then looked into her eyes.
"Please, take it. If anyone were to take my virginity, I'm glad it was you." She smiled.
He nodded before thrusting his full length into her.
"NYAAA!" She cried, as pain quickly shot through her body. Pain that slowly faded and turned to a feeling of euphoria.
He slowly pulled out, and thrusted in again. This continued, pace picking up, faster, faster. For about seven minutes this continued. Jaune's aura aiding his stamina.
"NYAAAA! JAUNE! Cum inside me! Let your juices flow into me!" She cried over the sound of the primal ball slapping sex the two were having.
"Blake... I'm about to...!" He never finished his sentience, as both hit their climax.
Jaune's semen pumped into Blake, still twitching from her orgasm. It slowly oozed out of her until Jaune pulled out. They both cuddled together on the bench in the corner of the room, their body heat pooling together in the center. Only to be interrupted by a loud buzz, Jaune's shirt was done.
"Well I'll be damned."
Yang turned the page, revealing the photo-realistic drawing of the two cuddling on the bench.
"That appears to be it. Well, whachya think kitty?" She said, revealing the drawing.
"The writing was good..." She said, turning away as an attempt to hide her blush.
"Whatever you say kitty."
Part 1 End.
(A/N): Sup guys, Yakom here. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I enjoyed writing it. Now, I have hidden a reference to Sherrilyn Kenyon's 'Styxx' in here. If you find it, I will use your likeness and name (With permission of course) in either of the mentioned stories on my fiction press account. Myth or Deus Ex. Please follow, favorite, or review. Until next time, YAKOM!