Today is a day of highs, and lows. On the plus side, the snow outside has finally started to melt as the cloud cover parts to let in a little sunny sky… However on the downside, Ruby Rose, and Weiss Schnee could be facing criminal charges.

The latter of whom currently nurses a cup of hot chocolate between her hands. With Glynda's help they had undone the fiasco with her cock, and now it's rooted right where it belongs on Weiss' hips. She squeezes her cup softly, and glances over at Ruby. As it stands the two of them are in chairs in the middle of Professor Ozpin's office, the headmaster himself reading over his Scroll behind his desk while Glynda watches them like a hawk from the other side of the room.

Ruby isn't doing so well. Not only was her memory of the events of being a Futa just a little bit hazy from how intense the experience was, but her actions had tired her out to the point that being awake gave her headaches. She is currently asleep, something she isn't supposed to be at all.

Glynda's attention is diverted from the girls when the elevator dings, and slides open. Into the office steps none other than Winter, and Ruby's uncle Qrow. Qrow doesn't look his cheerful self right now, looking serious, but not angry. He walks over beside his niece, and holds her nose until she wakes up.

Meanwhile Weiss has her head bowed, unable to look her sister in the eye out of shame, and guilt.

Ruby opens her eyes slowly. "Uncle Qrow?"

"Hey kid," he says with an attempt at a comforting smile.

Then Ozpin looks up, putting his Scroll down. "Thank you both for coming. Now that everyone is here we can begin." He folds his hands on his desk, and looks between the two girls as well as the representatives of their respective families.

"Please do this as quick as possible. The Atlas military demands my attention, professor." Winter casts more of a worried glance at Weiss then a disappointed one.

"This will be brief," Ozpin replies. "In my years as Headmaster this isn't the first time something like this happened. Though… Certainly the first with so many witnesses, and so many… people who have come out the worse for it."

Weiss flinches when Goodwitch scoffs behind them, and looks up. "Professor, if I may… I accept fully responsibility. It was my actions that caused it, please… Go easy on Ruby."

"N-no! I was the one who lost control! All the blame is mine!" Ruby says quickly, not wanting Weiss to get in trouble because of her.

"I'm afraid there's punishment to go around," Ozpin states simply. "Even with the two girls from Haven not pressing charges, for which you should both be grateful. It is good though to be reminded of the kind hearted souls sitting before me, which makes this a bit easier to swallow. Therefore I'm suspending the both of you… For twelve months."

Weiss goes stiff, looking to Ruby, and almost seeing her dreams of being a Huntress going up in smoke. "W-wait! Professor-!"

Qrow shakes his head, "Leave it be Snow Princess. The way I see it he's doing the two of you a favor."

"Will we be able to pick back up where we left off once the twelve months are over?" Ruby asks worriedly, putting her hand on Weiss's.

Ozpin explains, "Yes, more or less. A year should suffice to any concerned parents, allowing you two to come back won't be the first decision I've made to upset people. Certainly won't be the last either I imagine. Regardless, I suggest looking at this as less of a punishment, and more as a chance to get… certain affairs in order."

He grants himself a smile as he continues, "Just be warned, becoming a Huntress has just become a lot harder for the both of you. At any point after one year from today you may come back to Beacon to attend classes, the level of which will be judged according to your abilities displayed when you take the entrance exam again. Perhaps you will have to pick up at the stage of training you're currently at, or perhaps you will be far ahead of where you would be had this incident never occurred. That will depend entirely on the preparation of you both."

Qrow asks, "What about their teammates?"

"Miss Xiao Long, and Belladonna are free to make their choices about their future as they please," Ozpin replies. "As only half a team they won't be cleared for field work I'm afraid, unless it's within Vale. Anything beyond that is for them to decide."

Weiss squeezes Ruby's hand softly, and then slowly looks up at Winter for the first time, unnerved with how quiet she's been.

"...perhaps I can pull some strings to temporarily move some Atlas students here to fill up that team temporarily." Winter glances at Weiss. "I can't leave anything to ruin the reputation of the Schnee heiress after all."

Ruby brightens up. "R-really? Thank you-!"

Winter glares at Ruby. "Be quiet."

Ruby quickly shuts up, covering her mouth.

"Of course, I would need approval from Beacon to perform this transfer." Winter widens her glare to both Ruby and Weiss. "And I need to hear that this won't happen again."

Weiss shrinks under the glare, and nods. She knows Winter is pissed less about the family reputation, and more that Weiss hadn't told her about Ruby.

"Kinda late to be worried about the family name," Qrow says simply. "But we'll talk more about that once this meeting is over."

"I know that, Qrow." Winter rolls her eyes. "But I can at least have a slight glimmer of hope without copying you and grabbing a bottle."

Ruby bites her lip, feeling quite a bit of tension. "Anything else?"

Ozpin opens his mouth, but Qrow interrupts. "Schnee, if Ruby was in danger of losing all her family except maybe me I'd be grabbing more than a damned bottle," he says in a low, serious tone.

Winter doesn't say anything else, at this point reaching for her scroll due to all the work she already has to catch up on. On it she notes a message in her inbox from Mercury.

Ozpin sighs, and stands, "That will be all. Ruby, Weiss, you have my permission to stay until the way out of the snow is clear to civilians. But until then I expect you on your perfect behavior."

Weiss stands, and bows, not letting go of Ruby's hand.

Ruby pulls Weiss away before she can even finish bowing, not wanting to stay there. Once they're in the elevator she mutters, "Sorry about this, Weiss… It's my fault…"

Weiss stops her dead, and uses her grip on Ruby's hand to push her to the wall of the elevator as it starts to carry them to the power floors. Putting a finger to Ruby's lips she says firmly, "Ruby Rose, don't you even for a second blame yourself. I was the one who attempted that experiment without consulting any Dust expert that was readily available, such as my sister, or Professor Goodwitch. As soon as I realized what had happened I should have done something to make sure you just stayed with me in that room, or stayed away long enough after our bedroom bout to warn our teammates…"

She looks down as she drops both her hands, "This is all because of me Ruby, not you. It's my hormones, and my condition that put your dreams of being a Huntress on the line. If anyone needs to take responsibility for all this it's me… father will see to that…" There's a hint of fear in her voice, and she swallows softly.

"What? I'm not letting you get punished! How about...say this is just both of our faults?" Ruby slumps weakly. "I don't blame you, Weiss. It's just a year, and I'm fine with that. I'm gonna keep training and studying so this doesn't hold me back, and you should do the same!"

"I'm not giving up either," Weiss replies. "I'm just dreading what I know comes next… My father has worked so hard to keep my condition a secret. Faunus are heavily discriminated against in Atlas, and you know what Blake said, my condition is born of Faunus genes. Getting caught up in a rape scandal at all is a blemish to his reputation, enough to probably make him renounce me as his heiress… Eventually someone will connect the dots, and all the details will come out. By then he will probably disown me altogether, after having a private doctor sterilize, and castrate me…"

"I'm not letting that happen! I'll be by your side for everything!"

Weiss feels like crying as she hugs her girlfriend tightly. She can feel her life getting slowly turned upside down… At the very least she can count on this one constant as her anchor.

…..

Roughly an hour later a small Atlas ship is getting ready to depart. On it are Cinder, Emerald, and Neo disguised as their pilot. Mercury is loading their belongings onto it with a frown, and checks his Scroll again. He had shot Winter a message explaining that he wanted to talk before they left… Maybe she just couldn't make it, and was waiting to the last minute to message him?

Winter suddenly steps behind him. "You said you were leaving, Mercury?"

He looks back at her, and nods, not all that startled. "Yeah… Talked to one of your PR people. She arranged a ship for us since… Well, we're just riding to the Mistral branch of the Atlas military, and we'll make our own way back to Haven from there."

He tosses the last bag onto the ship, and sighs. "...Just wanted the chance to say goodbye in person… you know… Probably for good, all things considered…" He seems to have trouble meeting her eye.

"Oh… Well then I wish you good luck in your travels." Winter doesn't appear to be able to say much. Her relationship with Mercury seems to have been purely for pleasure, and not something that could chisel out her icy heart.

"It's not you… it's your sister," he explains. "Winter, you're an amazing woman, and practically the perfect soldier… But because of her my friends, the best family I've ever known, got raped… There's video of it on the web by now. So… I just…" He looks a bit angry for a second, and puts a hand to his forehead. "Maybe Atlas isn't what I thought it was… I dunno, I got a bit of thinking to do now."

"We both have a lot of thinking to do." Winter sighs and places her hand on her forehead to suppress a headache. "Weiss has caused a considerable amount of trouble."

"No kidding," Mercury mutters. "Winter… take care of yourself. And I really hope someday you meet someone that could do more for you than I ever could." Then he turns to head into the ship.

"I wish the same for you." Winter turns away. "I will be going. Anything else you wish to say?"

But there is no reply. Nothing beyond the closing of the doors on the ship, and the engines starting.

Winter nods slowly and goes on her way.

Meanwhile on the ship, Cinder is glaring at a bottle in her hands. Birth control pills… which she has been forbidden by her mistress Salem. Mercury had messaged her while Ruby was busy with Emerald in the bathroom, and in response Salem had ordered their immediate return. They may not have gotten the rest of the Fall Maiden power like they had set out for, but Salem decided not to gamble with the chance that fate seems to have graced them with, a prize just as valuable.

The chance of children with Silver eyes.

…..

Later that evening Qrow is waiting at the Crow Bar, one of few places starting to open its doors again after the blizzard where one can buy a stiff drink. He's expecting company, but he's half-expecting Winter not to show.

Winter sits at the front counter. "I don't care what you get me, bartender. Just make it fucking strong." She seems a little worse for wear.

Qrow stands, and moves to the seat beside her. "I'll pay for it, lady needs at least one less thing to worry about." He sips down the last of his brandy, and raises his glass for a refill.

"...thank you, Qrow." Winter narrows her eyes at a shot placed in front of her. "...my drink seems a bit dark…"

Her shot was completely black. Qrow leans over to sniff it, "Hm, not a clue, but it looks like spiced rum." He sets his glass down as it gets refilled, and says, "Thanks for coming Winter. Figured you could use some help easing at least a little of the burden off your chest."

"I could…" Winter downs the shot, almost falling off her chair. "The fuck was that really?"

The bartender pulls up a drink list. "A mixture we call 'liquid cocaine'."

Winter goes silent for a few moments. "...get me another." She straightens herself back up before looking back at Qrow.

When both their glasses are full he raises his towards her half heartedly for a toast. "Fuck the world," he quips with a smirk.

"Fuck the world," Winter repeats as she toasts him. She downs the shot in one swallow. "Ugh…"

He takes a drink of his brandy, and says, "While you're still mildly sober, let's be serious a moment… We both know the fascist your daddy is, so Weiss can kiss her title goodbye. I'll wager you 500 Lien that with that gone she's got nothing to tie her to that family anymore, save you. She probably won't even go back to Atlas if she can help it… Not with someone special in her life headed for Patch."

"...so what do you ask of me?" Winter seems to be looking a bit out of it already, but she was holding back from being drunk somehow with what she already drank.

"Not a damn thing," Qrow replies. "Just thought you'd like to know Weiss will always have a home away from the snow, and glaciers if I know my little brother. He won't be too thrilled about getting grandbabies this early, but he's not gonna turn away the little snow princess. Not when Ruby is so attached. Hell, give it… three days tops, Weiss will be a third daughter to him."

"Wait...grandbabies? Did Weiss already…?" Winter looks much more worried now.

"Not that I know of, but it's a matter of time," Qrow replies. "I've known a few folks with Weiss' condition, among them my own sister. Until she plays father, or mother to a child then her hormones won't balance out now that she's this sexually active. Try cutting her off then she'll just end up driving herself batshit."

He pauses to sip his brandy, "So she's got two options. Either she goes to Atlas to await whatever her father has planned… Or she starts a family with Ruby." He chuckles, "Funny though, isn't it? After all that war over self-expression there are still laws against homosexual marriage around the world? Only place that's an exception would be Vacuo… Maybe Menagerie too, at least in the cases of Futanari."

Winter raises her hand for another shot. "I'm not sure what she can actually do about it. Her father wants her back, and he will do everything in his power to catch her and cover her up. I know because he asked me to bring her back to him. I proceeded to call him a little bitch and hung up on him." She grins a bit. "Best part of my day."

Qrow laughs, "Damn! What I would have given to see that…" He snaps his fingers. And turns to her. "I got an idea. That stuff you're slugging? Let's have a game of Shots. I got a bit of a head start, but it'll be a nice way to celebrate." He motions for the bartender to set them up, "Loser has to help the girls with their Engagement rings, which will probably include buying them. If I know Ruby then she'll at least want the symbolism of a marriage, even if the law won't recognize it. Given she just walked a mile in Weiss' shoes she has a pretty good idea what she's getting into, no on can argue that."

"Weird way to deal with a depressing situation, but I am game. Can you even afford to lose?" Winter asks teasingly.

He shakes his head, "Nope! But that's when you gotta learn to live the most." He drains his drink before setting it down, the bartender presenting them with a platter of black shots. Qrow picks one up, and toasts it, "To you finally telling that old windbag his business, and where to shove it!"

Winter actually laughs before downing the shot. "Wow… It's getting hot in here…"

Qrow downs his shot too, and coughs in surprise, but doesn't spit. He swallows, and then stares at his glass in wonder. "...Fuck the fountain of youth, gimmie more of that!" He picks up his next shot.

Winter unbuttons her top a bit before grabbing another shot. "My headache tomorrow will be quite something…" She downs it and slams down the glass.

"Water, salt, pepper, Tabasco, and raw egg," Qrow says as he follows her lead with his shot. "Works every time."

"Also upturns my stomach…" Winter grabs two shots at once and downs them both to try to get ahead of Qrow. "Oh god…" She almost falls off her seat again when her head starts to spin.

Qrow can play that game too though. He tilts his head back, pouring three shots one after another down his throat. She can see his Adam's Apple bob with each gulp, and he steadily stacks one glass in another before grinning at her with a blush on his cheeks. "Getting kinda steamy for the Ice Queen?"

Winter tosses off her vest once it is unbuttoned. "In your dreams…" She was starting to slur her words when she speaks. She takes one shot to catch up to Qrow.

Now that he's leading this dance he leans on the bar, steadily taking one shot, and then another, putting him two ahead. His outfit is already well vented, and he's the more experienced drinker… Plus there's his Semblance to consider. Misfortune tends to befall those around him. He knows he's got this game won, he just needs to wait her out.

Winter grabs a shot and downs it before falling off her chair. "Ow...dammit…"

Qrow leans over to stare down at her in interest. "Ya done yet…?"

Winter looks up at him. "I'm...no dun yet…" She was definitely drunk as hell now, not even speaking right.

He snickers, and takes another shot. "Mm… Barkeep… I'll take a bottle of that stuff to go if you can manage it. I'm taking her home."

Winter sits up and grabs the edge of the counter, pulling herself up slowly before downing another shot.

"It's not like it exists pre-packaged in a bottle…" The bartender sighs.

Qrow nods slowly, and pulls out his personal flask. He drinks it down, and smiles as he starts to feel more than a bit tipsy himself. He holds it out, "Fill this then… And if ya got any for sale, the biggest you got. I got me the feel'n she's gonna need it…"

The bartender does as Qrow asks while Winter tries to grab another shot.

Winter knocks over a glass, grumbling in annoyance. Qrow chuckles as he puts a generous amount of Lien on the bar, and takes the flasks. He finishes most the shots himself, helping Winter keep steady hands to drink ones of hers. After they're done though he drapes one of her arms over his shoulders, the Bartender helping him get Winter's clothes she shed.

Afterwards they head out into the snow, Qrow leading her back to the hotel he's staying at.

"I'm not...dun...yet…" Winter slurs drunkly. "Not...gonna lose…"

"Yeah, you lost," he mutters, taking her into the hotel room, and into an elevator. It takes him a few tries to get the buttons, and once inside he leans on a wall of the elevator. He sighs, and goes to put an arm around her to help them both stay steady on their feet. But his depth perception is way off so he gets a hand full of cleavage instead.

Winter blushes a bit to the touch and swallows loudly to try to fix her speech. "...touchy aren't you?" She tries to move his hand, but she only presses his hand more against her breasts due to how dulled her senses are.

"S'rry," he slurs, curling his fingers, and giving her a squeeze as they arrive at his floor. He leads her out, and thanks goodness he had the sense to pick a room close to the elevator. A swipe of his Scroll later they're inside.

Winter finally pulls his hand off her chest. "Don't touch." She stumbles a bit before sitting on the bed.

"Kay," he mutters as he sets the drinking flasks in a mini fridge, and stands. Without thinking he takes off his cape, and shirt, showing off muscles born from years of Huntsman experience. Then he sways his way over to the bed, and flops onto his back behind her.

"That looks nice… It's so hot…" Winter pulls off clothes until she is only wearing her bra on her upper body. She is covered in sweat, really accentuating her body. She pulls up her pants a bit before flopping onto her back as well.

That puts her head right on his chest, and Qrow smiles. His hand snakes over, rubbing the moist skin of her well toned midsection. "...Why do we fight? I dun wanna fight wit pretty lady like you…"

Winter blushes and pushes his hand away. "I said don't touch…" She sits up again. "It's so hot-!" She complains in annoyance, undoing her pants and pulling them down before kicking them off. She is wearing quite the set of a black, lace bra and panties.

"Not bad…" He mutters, "Good idea…" Reaching down he slips off his boots, and then pants… Evidently he does not believe in wearing underwear. His stiffening cock is on clear display as he lies on his back, resting his head on a pillow.

Winter blushes more and looks away. "Hmph…" She seems to be thinking to herself.

Qrow smiles to himself as he looks her over. She never said he couldn't look, and the more he eyes up that perfect form the stiffer his cock gets standing so much at attention he's sure that it would snap a salute to her at any moment. The thought makes him laugh softly, and he folds one hand behind his head.

Winter turns back to him slowly. "Stop staring… You're embarrassing me…" She huffs rather adorably.

He holds out his free arm, "Then c'mere… I need a sexy teddy bear to sleep." He makes a kissing noise at her, and winks with a sly grin.

Winter crawls over slowly, her blush not dying down at all. "Only since you need me…"

He puts his arm around her middle, and pulls her down on top of him. She can feel his hard muscles on her abs, and breasts… Plus something else hard poking her in the inside of her left thigh.

"I'm not tired right now…" Winter timidly tries to get comfortable, only succeeding in rubbing her breasts against him to the point that they slid out of her bra. Qrow doesn't seem to mind in the slightest, hugging her to his chest softly. His right hand rubs her back in slow circles while his left reaches down, gently squeezing her ass over and over again.

"Ah…" Winter moans softly to the touch, even pushing her ass more against his hand. He smiles, and kisses her sweetly on the cheek as he uses the hand rubbing her back to tug the strap of her bra, making it come undone between the shoulders. At the same time the hand groping her ass slips under her panties.

Winter pushes herself up a bit, her breasts swinging around nicely as her bra slides down her arms. "A-are...we doing this?"

"Why not?" He takes his hands away so he can prop himself up on his elbows. "...Fuck the world…" Then closing his eyes he leans up, and kisses her right on the lips.

Winter widens her eyes in surprise from the kiss. She takes a few moments to think about what was happening before sinking deeper into the kiss. As she does he drops back to the bed, wrapping his arms around her shoulders to hold her to his body as he pushes his tongue into her mouth. All the while she can feel his erection pulsing between her creamy thighs in time to his heartbeat.

Winter rubs the front of her panties against Qrow's length and moans into the kiss. She reaches down to try to move her panties out of the way. Qrow's arms at pinning hers a bit too well to her side for a moment, but then he lifts his arms out of the embrace, undoing her hair to let her ivory locks spill freely around her face.

Winter suddenly pulls out of the kiss and blushes brighter, reaching up to her hair quickly. "I don't look good with it down…" She actually seems even more embarrassed just from having her hair not tied up.

"Bullshit," is his simple reply, and he smacks her ass lightly as if chastising her for even thinking that. Then he reaches up, tugging her bra off her arms.

"Ah~!" Winter yelps softly from the hit, her ass bouncing nicely. She finally reaches down and pushes the bottom of her panties aside to expose her pussy.

Qrow looks down at her slit, and smiles. Reaching out he grabs his dick, and rubs the head of it repeatedly over her clit.

Winter shudders as she already gets wet. She reaches for Qrow's cock and touches it curiously. Through her fingertips she can feel the burning warmth of his boiling blood under tender skin, coated with a layer of her pussy juices mixed with his own precum. For his part Qrow just moans softly, and gives her a nod as he positions it to slip into her before going still. He's leaving the final choice up to her.

Winter brings her hips down without any more thought at all, taking Qrow's cock into her pussy easily for the first few inches. "It's bigger than Mercury's…"

Qrow has no idea who she's talking about right now, and he doesn't care. All he's aware of is a hot snatch around his cock, and a horny girl willing to use it. So he thrusts his hips up into her, hilting himself in one go. Then he grabs her by the hips as he goes back down, dragging her with him so he can prompt her into riding his cock.

Winter moans loudly when the rest of Qrow's length enters her. She licks her lips slowly before starting to bounce rapidly on his cock. He closes his eyes, opening his mouth with a quick panting as he grips her hips. Occasionally he'll take a hand away, but only to smack her ass, and encourage her onwards.

Winter clenches her pussy more around Qrow's cock, enjoying how his cock hit her sensitive spot with every bounce. Her hips start to slap loudly against Qrow's as she gets more aggressive.

He takes notice, and not one to be outdone, he reaches up to grip the back of her head. Then he pulls her down into a forceful, heated kiss, and smiles into it as he feels her bouncing boobs swaying around over his chest every time their hips collide.

Winter grabs her breasts and teasingly rubs them against Qrow's chest. Her pussy gets tighter as she already gets close to cumming. She picks up speed even more, pushing Qrow's cock to its limit.

He moans into her lips, and wrestles his tongue with hers as his cock flares up in maximum arousal. Moments later he's painting her walls white, flooding her with spunk.

Winter moans much louder as she is filled to the brim. She cums as well barely a second after, her inner walls spasming as if trying to take in more cum from Qrow's cock.

He releases his kiss so he can catch his breath. Then smiling her rubs her back with both hands. "I knew… ya… had it… in… ya…" His eyes drift shut, and his hands drift to her hips as he hugs her in close. That's when, while hilted inside her snatch he passes out under her.

Winter smiles as she slumps over on top of him, not even moving and falling to sleep with him. And so joined at the hip they pass the night away in a restful slumber.

…..

Such is the way they greet the next morning, still naked to open air with their sexes intertwined.

Winter blinks as she wakes up, cringing from the pounding headache she has. "What happened last night?" She widens her eyes when she sees Qrow under her and quickly tries to get off of him, only succeeding in stirring his cock around inside of her.

On reflex Qrow is up with a bang, expecting a fight. In a blur of motion their positions are reversed, her pinned under him with his cock still inside her. He blinks a few times, and then his eyes focus down at her. A battle sneer is replaced with a warm smile. "Oh… Morning Snow Angel." He leans in, pecking her on the cheek before slowly starting to pull his dick out of her.

Winter blushes fiercely and quickly crosses her arms over her breasts to cover them. "Wh-what the hell happened last night-!?" Her panicked state jostled Qrow's cock around even more inside of her.

He hesitates as the jostling aggravates his morning wood, and he looks down at her. "...You don't remember?" Putting his hands to either side of her he sinks back into her, leaning in close. Then he starts to gyrate his hips, fucking her at a slow, sensual pace. "You finally said 'fuck it,' and lived a little."

"O-oh… I guess there's nothing wrong with that…" Winter shudders in arousal, shyly uncovering her chest.

"Not a damn thing," he says, panting slowly as he meets her expression with a heated look of sexual hunger. "You know why? Cuz all your life you had that prim, and proper shit shoved on you. It made you great at what you do, but it made you forget how to enjoy life. I just gave you the one thing you've been lacking for a while now."

Leaning in he softly growls in her ear, "Someone that won't judge you for it." He accentuates his words with an extra hard, and fast thrust before resuming the slow rutting.

"Eek-!" Winter yelps in surprise from the sudden hard thrust, her breasts bouncing nicely from how the thrust moved her. "I never expected you to speak of my plight… I can respect this change…"

He scoffs softly, "Figured you'd never take me serious up to now. I always thought less of you for trying to defend that pig you call Daddy, like the Schnee name was much to be proud of anymore. Your little sis has the right idea trying to redeem it, and last night… You finally hit a reasonable mindset. Something I could respect in you. A time to say when enough is enough." He gropes a hand on one of her tits, letting his fingers sink into her soft, supple flesh.

Winter blushes even more but forces a sly grin on her face. "Maybe we should stop talking and focus more on what's happening right now."

He smirks, and nods as he starts picking up the pace, hammering into her hips hard enough to make the slapping noises, but still at that teasingly slow pace as he leans in to nip at her neck.

Winter trembles in arousal. "More…" She moans softly, her pussy making wet sucking sounds with every thrust. In response Qrow reaches both hands under her ass, and lifts her hips off the bed. Then standing up on his knees he smiles down at her, and doubles his pace, thrusting as hard as the new position will allow. His eyes drift from her perfectly bouncing tits to her heavily blush-glazed face, taking in the scene before him as his cock gets stiffer. With each thrust the head brushes her G Spot… clearly here is a master swordsman, in every sense of the phrase.

"Yes~! Mm~!" Winter moans much louder than before, her inner walls already tightening up to cum. She moves her hips as much as she can, stirring Qrow's cock around more inside of her. But he's far from done showing off it seems. Moving one hand to the back of her hips to keep them elevated he licks the thumb of his now free hand, and then rubs it in quick, rough circles on her clit.

Winter tenses up even more, enjoying the way Qrow plays with her clit. She grabs her breasts and plays with them, letting Qrow enjoy the show of her playing with the soft, perky milk mounds.

He growls playfully, and then starts to pick up speed until he's slamming her as hard, and fast as he can. "C'mon baby, cum for me~!" Now that he's sober, if a bit hung over, he can actually hold back his climax. He's got something special in mind for that.

"Ah~!" Winter arcs her back and climaxes, covering Qrow's cock with her warm cum. She moans even more as she rides out her climax, her eyes rolling back.

The whole scene is almost too much. Qrow almost can't hold back his orgasm, but he just barely manages, pulling out before he tips over the edge. Then he adjusts her panties back into place, tugging them so they dig into her crotch, making a blatant wet spot as he moves around beside her head.

"Rich girl like you much love a well marinated sausage for breakfast," he chuckles, tapping his cock against her mouth.

Winter blushes again, "You really expect me to take that in my-?" She gives him more than enough time to push his cock into her mouth while she's talking. Something he's sure was deliberate on her part, and he takes full advantage of. Vale wasn't built in a day after all, she still has her pride, but she's letting him strip it away little by little. So he plants half his length in her mouth, and then takes the back of her head, urging her to start bobbing her head along his member as the taste of their combined orgasms covers her tongue.

Winter does actually start to bob her head, sucking softly on Qrow's length. He revels in it with a smile, angling himself so his pulsing member rubs back and forth over her tongue, dripping precum freely.

Winter slowly sucks harder and runs her tongue back against the bottom of Qrow's dick, trying to see how quickly she can make him cum. Given how close he was seconds before it's no challenge. So in just a few more seconds he pushes most his cock into her mouth, not enough to deepthroat, but certainly enough to occupy most available space. What space is left is quickly filled with his thick climax, making her cheeks bulge the slightest bit. Then he slowly pulls back, letting her tighten her lips so not a single drop escapes on his shaft.

Winter swallows as quickly as she can, trying to not spill any of Qrow's cum onto the bed. She is clearly struggling, but she wasn't going to back down.

Qrow rubs her between the shoulders as he waits for her to finish. "Damn… You wild side must be starving… I got a little something for that."

Winter finally swallows the last bit. "Will...this perchance help with my hangover?"

He rubs her head softly, knowing how the throes of pleasure can numb the hurt, but only for a little while. He himself is only faring so well because he's still slightly intoxicated. So getting up he walks to the fridge, and gets the flask he bought for her last night. Returning to the bedside he sits before offering it to her.

"For when you don't want to be a good girl for a little while," he explains with a smile.

"I'd better get a leather jacket and tight pants then," Winter jokes as she grabs the flask, rolling her eyes teasingly.

He ignores the jab as he rubs her softly on the ass. "Nah… If I'm the only one that gets to see you like this then you can hate me all you want with your prim, and proper bullshit… Cuz at least for a few hours I got to see the real you."

"It's not hate, it is my sense of humor." Winter rolls her eyes again. "I've got a dry one. Or at least I'll let you believe that." She slides off the bed shakily.

He eyes the wet spot in her panties that shows even from behind. "If you say so. Personally I think you're a better person with a little moisture…"

Winter goes silent for a few moments. "I won't lie. This was nice." She takes a step before tripping on her pants and falling on her front. "Ow…" She doesn't know that she just bumped into Qrow's bad luck.

He smirks, and stands, helping her up. Then with a cheeky grin he gropes one of her tits, "Well then, guess you got your first drinking buddy. Any day you feel like a repeat, just send me those three little words."

Winter blushes fiercely and pushes his hand away. "Which three?" She grabs her bra and starts putting it on.

With a smile he picks up his pants, and starts slipping into them. Once in place he looks at her over his shoulder, "...Fuck the world."