(A/N): Hello everyone, YAKOM here. Now, I've been receiving a lot of requests for future chapters. If a character you want in the story doesn't show by the end, just remember this quote from Ch 3:

"First, he lost his book. He decided to go to the library and make even better ones."

Alright, here is Yang! Enjoy!

Blake snuck into the dorm room, very quietly.

"Hey kitty! How was the love hotel!?" Yang yelled. Making Blake jump back and hiss. "I must say, you work fast." Yang continued, grinning from ear to ear. Blake didn't respond, simply sitting down next to Weiss and Ruby.

"I take it we're about to read another?" Blake asked.

"Why of course! Now, this one appears to a Firewall story."

"Firewall?" Weiss asked.

"Well I've went through the book and gave each paring a ship name. YangxJaune is Firewall."

"Really?" Blake asked in a disappointed tone.

"Well, it's called Strawberry Sunrise." Yang stated before proceeding to read it.

Jaune was quite bored. This week had been so boring, starting Wednesday. Good thing it was Tuesday! Something always happens on Tuesdays. It was usually around 7:38 pm as well. Jaune was starting at the clock on his nightstand. It was 7:37. Oh come on! Give me something, please!

Boy did he get something alright.

The clock ticked to 7:38 before Jaune heard a knock at the door. He answered and found Yang in her usual attire.

"Yang what a pleasant surprise! What brings you here?" Jaune was genuinely happy to see her, it was so boring at the moment.

"Well I was looking for someone to go to the club with, but nobody is available. Would you like to come?" Jaune smiled before giving his answer.

"Of course! That'd be great!"

"Strawberry Sunrise, no ice." Yang told the bartender over the pounding music.

"Psh! Another?" Jaune asked, drinking from a bottle of Jack Daniels.

"Yang drinks!?" Weiss yelled.

"It's just a story, it can't be accurate." Yang replied.

"You never denyed it!" Blake accused.

"Guys! Are we just going to forget the fact that Jaune also drinks!?" Ruby asked. Everyone froze in realization. Yang picked the book back up, trying to figure out what happened next.

"Yeah! I can hold my liquor!" Yang yelled, but her wobbling said otherwise. Jaune caught her when she about fell out.

"Monty, Yang! Stop now while you still can!" He pleaded, holding her up off the ground.

"Jaune! I bet Naruto would win against... Rasengan..." Jaune knew she was in no condition to take the bullhorn back to Beacon. He picked her up and slung her over his shoulders. He made his way to the DJ.

"'Ey! You know where Miltiades is?" He shouted over the music's pulse. The DJ nodded his bear head and pointed across the club to the short girl in the red dress. Jaune thanked Bearhead - as Jaune called him - and moved to Miltia.

"Hey! Miltia!" He yelled. She turned around to see him.

"Jaune!? Oh my Oum! How are y- Whoa. Too much?" She pointed to Yang.

"Yeah, you got a spare room?" He asked.

"Here comes the good part." Blake smiled.

"Just don't get jealous kitty." Yang smiled, effectively shutting her up.

"Ooh! This'll be good." Melenie said, popping up from behind Miltia.

"It's not like that." Jaune said nonchalantly.

"Here, take her upstairs." Mel said, handing him a key.

"Thanks." He said, complying to Mel's demand.

Jaune took the key and opened the room door, revealing a large queen-sized bed with a royal look to it. He sighed and laid her on the bed gently. Her beautiful hair fanning out onto the bed. She stirred a bit before opening her eyes.

"Jaune?" She said quietly.

"Yes Yang?" He asked, moving closer so he could hear her.

Yang grabbed Jaune by the arm and pulled him down, rolling over until she was straddling him.

"Ha! Gotchya bitch!" She shouted triumphantly.

"Aren't you drunk!?" He asked. Yang leaned over in response.

"How do you like my acting skills?" She asked, her lips tickling Jaune's ear.

"Fuck you..." He turned away.

"Well, while we're here."

You gotta be fucking shitting me! Blake's thoughts screamed. She simply facepalmed.

"You good kitty?" Yang asked.

"Jaune is getting smacked soon."

Yang took Jaune's hand and lead it to her breasts. Jaune's face - among other things - was shot full of blood, turning red. Yang giggled before undoing her shirt, moving his hands around her breasts.

"You like that Jaune?" She giggled mischievously.

"I won't lie to you Yang, I very much do." Jaune answered honestly.

Yang smiled, pleased with his answer. She slowly slid down his body, while he removed his shirt. She arrived at his belt. She bit down on it, pulling it off. She continued with the zipper, revealing his hard cock.

"Someone looks happy." Yang joked.

She proceeded to wrap her tits around his dick, giving him a boob job. He took in a sharp breath. Damn, he could get used to this. He felt her warmth wallow on him. She took in his tip and rolled her tongue around it, intensifying this amazing experience.

"Yang... I'm gonna cum." Hearing this, Yang hastened her pace until he released into her mouth.

Yang took the fluid in large gulps, tasting the salty-sweetness that was his seed. Before she could finish, Jaune found his way into her panties. He pushed his fingers into her, causing her to gasp in delight.

"It's my turn." He said seductively.

He twisted his fingers within her, making her arch back in pleasure. He was a sex god, there wasn't any other way to explain his skill. Yang shifted constantly, increasing her sensitivity.

"Oh Monty! Faster Jaune! I'm almost there!" Yang yelled to him. He gave her what she wanted.

He bent over, replacing his fingers with his tongue, rolling it through her entrance. It hit her with a wave of euphoria. She finally released her fluids onto his face in an extravigant orgasm.

"You're good at this..." She whispered.

"Am I now?" Jaune smiled.

Jaune picked Yang up, bringing her over his erect member. She hovered over it, lining up the shot. She dropped herself onto him, pain shooting through her. Pain that soon turned to a feeling of ecstasy. She soon picked herself up before dropping again. Yang ended up hastening her pace, Jaune meeting her halfway. Euphoric stimuli shooting through them both, hot ecstasy forming where they met.

"Jaune!" Yang cried, reaching her orgasm.

Her vaginal muscles constricting Jaune's dick until he too came. He pumped her full of his semen. It oozed out of her slowly. Yang fell onto him.

"You really know how to show a woman a good time." She joked.

Yang turned the page, seeing the illustration of her laying on Jaune.

"Damn. Well, Blake. You had your turn, I get mine tomorrow!" She cheered.

Part 1 End

(A/N): I hope you guys enjoyed, I enjoyed writing it. Please follow, favorite, and review. Until next time, YAKOM!