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Fist Fight with a Dragon
After his training or rather match with Blake the mood of the group seemed to be lighter. Surprisingly the girls did not know about the stealth gear Jaune and Blake wore. Apparently Ruby was toying with the idea for better gear when stealth was needed. Being Blake's expertise she helped the younger girl design and over looked the process. Pyrrha was with Blake in front of him asking about the protection the armor had and comparing it to how easy it was to move in. Weiss was asking Ruby design questions, behind him. He could not help but over hear them talking about the appearance and was wondering if it had to be so skin tight or if they could have a skirt added. Weiss was blushing a little at the question brushing her hand over her dress.
She did bring up a fair point, admittedly it was rather snug in certain places. Sliding a finger down his shirt he pulled it open to let his skin breath fresh air. While it let some air circulate the constant movement and heat was still present. "Wonder if Blake's suit is also tight?" He thought.
Looking ahead he saw the fabric hugged her back just as tight. His eyes trailed down her back admiring how strong it look yet still had the feminine curves. They continued down till, he reached her rear. Following the swaying motion as it shifted with her walk. Jaune realized he was stare and quickly looked away.
Seeing she nor the others had noticed him, he let out a sigh of relief. Till an arm landed on his shoulder. "Shit." He cursed internally.
"Staring at the Belly~Booty, huh. Yea it just sucks you in at times." The voice was close to his ear, followed by a soft weight pressing against him.
He turned his head to see Yang smirking playfully.
Attempts to suppress the heat on his cheeks failed as the fellow blonde just stared at him with a knowing look.
"Relax, Jauney." She hugged him tighter. "Blake has a great ass no harm in admiring it. Hell most of the girls end up staring at it from time to time." Yang said winking. "Besides."
Yang started to rub her chest along his back, leaning closer to his ear with a sultry tone. "She isn't the only one with a nice set."
Jaune tried to not show he was effected by the act but his redden face betrayed him.
Yang smiled triumphantly catching the two girls in front of her peeking back at them, before turning forward.
Thankfully the house came into view along with the training grounds. Rather quickly Jaune noticed.
"Hey guys, was the house always this close?" He asked soon knowing the answer.
Pyrrha was innocently looking away. While Weiss was not laughing but the way she pointed her nose up at him pissed him off. Ruby and Yang were fully laughing as Blake just looked back at him with a smirk. Jaune slapped his hand to his face while groaning.
As the girls calmed down they walked to the center of the training ground. A thick rope was on the ground forming a circle. Around him he saw the various weights and equipment along with training dummies, some were missing the only thing left was a snapped plank in the ground. He could guess who caused it.
"Alright Jaune, now its my turn. And the first thing you are doing is stripe." Yang said smiling as Jaune and the other looked at her shocked. "What, can't have you train in your stealth gear? We are going to push your muscles to the limits and see what you're made of. Now go change." She waved her hand to the house.
Pinching the top of his nose in annoyance for the poor joke, Jaune turned back to the house to redress in his original gear.
Watching him go, Pyrrha leaned between Yang and Blake. "You know, he does have a nice walk." Ruby looked at the three confused as Weiss was shocked Pyrrha made the comment.
"No arguments here, what about you kitten? I noticed you put a little extra sway in your step earlier." Yang ask elbowing her partner not looking away from the knight.
Blake scoff at the question turning her face away from the others, thou an eye was slanted opened also following the knight with a slight blush.
Jaune returned to his room, and quickly changed back. Happily sighing as the tight suit left his body. Tucking the stone back under his shirt it did not pulse but still felt warm. On his way out he saw Ruby waiting by the door holding a tray of snacks.
She smiled and waved which he returned the gestures. They walked back together, she asking about the stealth gear and his thoughts on it.
"Well compared to the other suits the military made, yours is defiantly superior in performance and comfort." Jaune said his hand on his chin as he remembered the other model.
"Oh stop it asdfhgh shut your little stupid face." Ruby blushed while swaying happily from the praise.
Jaune smiled but felt a chill on his neck and the stone on his chest pulsed. An audible crack got both to look at the source. One angry looking Yang was cracking her knuckles staring down at the two mostly at Jaune.
He gulped, preparing for the beating he knew that was coming his way. "Any advice?" He asked hopefully.
Ruby chuckled nervously. "Well no matter what do not comment on her weight, and above all else do NOT mess her hair." She than walk towards the others waiting for the snacks.
Walking into the center of the makeshift ring Jaune could sense the anger coming from Yang. Although while she as grinding her fist into her hand she was also pushing her chest forward just barely covered by the bandages along with her braided hair in a long ponytail resting on top and over her shoulder. Below her tone abs were in clear view to the knight with shorts tightly hugging her rear.
Shacking the perverse thoughts from his head he focused on her face which seemed too calmed down a little sporting a blush as well.
"Well Jaune welcome to Booty Camp." Yang stated slapping her own butt while winking. Her chest still pressed out with her hands on her hips. The girls groaned in the distance but seeing Jaune blush again put a bigger smile on her face.
"So first things first let's see what we're working with." Yang looked around the grounds stopping on two planks of wood with a metal bar connecting the two. "Perfect! Go over there and do… 100 pull ups."
"All at once?" Jaune asked starting to stretch his arms. Cause Yang to raise an eyebrow. "Sure killer. After that 100 sit ups while hanging upside down. Than after the warm up we'll start the real training." She smirked. Jaune walked passed her eyes closed as he continued to stretch. "Just had to open my mouth." He mental kick himself.
Jumping up he started the set. Yang noted that instead of rushing he took his time making sure it was done properly. This showed that he had some training before since new recruits would always try to show off by trying to get down first ending up with sore or pulled muscles. She did not hide the fact she was checking him out as she looked up and down his body as he worked, uncomfortable as it was Jaune tried to block it out and focus. The other girls watched from their seats equally staring.
Finishing the pull ups he landed on his feet with a mild sweat. Wiping his brow he rotated he arms a little before jumping up again. Lifting his legs they hocked around the bar releasing his hands. Upside down his shirt fell down revealing his abs. While not as defined as the girl's they were clearly visible covered with minor cuts and scars. Yang licked her lips, while some of the girls cursed yang for the closer view.
"98, 99, 100." Jaune let out a sigh. Lifting up to grab the bar and dropping to the ground. "So what's next?" He asked Yang.
She replied with a smirk. For the next hour Yang was putting Jaune thru the ringer. Adding more weight and reps with each task. Soon Jaune was lying on the ground arms swore, his shirt strained from his sweat raising with his breath.
"Great job, you beat out Weiss and Ruby. While just edging out against Blake. But Pyrrha and me got you beat still. Now let's work those legs." Yang looked down at the knight with a small sadistic smile.
To her surprise he did not groan or beg to stop, he seemed to be even confident. Scowling she looked at the knight, getting an idea.
"For the next part we will be running laps around the ring." She started to stretch herself, pulling each leg back before bending over giving Jaune a view.
"We?" He asked raising an eyebrow. While his red face turn a shade more.
"Yu~p" She replied putting emphasis on the p.
After a quick break for Jaune to get feeling in his arms again, both lined up side by side.
"Rules are that we stop after you collapse or you out last me." Jaune could hear the sarcasm in the last part as Yang was looking down on the knight, igniting his competitive side.
"On your marks." Ruby shouted arm raised. Jaune and Yang stared down each other. "Get set." She continued. As both looked ahead crouched.
"Try not to stare at my ass when you fall behind." Yang laughed.
"Don't worry, there's not a lot to look at." Jaune shot back, Yangs eyes went red.
"Go!" Ruby waved her arm as Jaune took off with Yang close behind screaming.
Ruby rushed back to the others scared as Yang's chased Jaune. The others looked amused as they completed the first lap.
"Any bets?" Blake asked book in hand as she peek over it.
"20 lien on Yang breaking him" Weiss smuggle said placing the pieces on the table.
"30 on him beating her." Pyrrha smiled placing it next to Weiss's.
The others looked confused as Yang was indeed gaining on him but he always slipped away.
Near the end of the 56 lap Jaune was slowing down. But Yang was breathing heavily giving up on catching him she struggled to keep pace. Ten laps later she was at a dead stop leaning on her knees to stay off the ground. Yang was staring down, when she finally caught her breath. "How the fuck is he still going?" She cursed out loud.
About to lap her Jaune came up seeing her bending over. Smirking "No regrets." He thought. "On your left!" He shouted hand raised.
Yang heard him still looking down. "Yea, yea congrad- Gyhaa!" A dull pain stung her rear. A loud slap echoed in the forest. The other girls looked speechless, Pyrrha dropped the lien she was counting in her hand.
"Sorry guess you were right, you do have a nice set too." Jaune teased
Yang rubbed her butt for a moment, trembling her hair started to burn bright, the cord holding her hair together burned up letting her hair falling free.
"Regret! Regret!" Jaune shouted in his mind as he backed away. "Don't move." She called over freezing him in place.
In a second the flames died down, Yang stop trembling she walking over to Jaune. Placing a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry Jaune it's all in good fun." He would relax till her grip tightened.
"On to the next part of training, sparing." She smiled holding the boy.
Ten minutes Yang had her hair tied up again. Both her and Jaune stood in the center of the ring. The bell rang and they circled each other.
Expecting a quick and painful death Jaune and the other were surprised to see Yang was holding back. They started with light jabs blocked in Jaune's case or dodged in Yangs. As they fought Yang notice Jaune was telegraphing his hits and blocked with his arms than dodge. She smirk as Jaune set up for another straight.
Shifting to the side the swing went wide, countering Yang landed a fist to his cheek. He stumbled from the blow, just seeing yang charging. Holding up his guard Yang smashed thru it with an upper cut exposing his body for a hit than too his face for another. Jaune was launched back landing hard.
He groaned. "You are too easy to read, I can see where you will punch and counter before you even start. Also you need to keep on your toes and not just stand there taking hit after hit." She finished walking away.
"Where do you think you're going? That was only round one." Standing up Jaune raising his hands to continue.
Yang smiled, turning to face him also ready. "Well you asked for it, let's see if you can keep it up."
The few rounds that followed were hard to watch, Yang was defiantly on the offensive. Every other round she would put Jaune into holds, grinding her body against his while she strangling or dislocated his joints. A one point she even left her chest open jumping around as her breast bounced Jaune failed to notice a left hook.
Finally Jaune started to jump, duck, and step away from Yangs attacks, mostly since his body was covered with bruises. Annoyed with not landing a decent blow the next straight Yang threw he delivered his own connecting with her cheek while her arm passed his face.
Turning her head while Jaune's fist was still connected Yang's eyes went red, grabbing the back of his head she pulled him in a knee raised to smash his face. Placing his hands up he managed to stop it.
Happy to have stopped it Jaune soon felt himself picked off the ground.
With a scream she started to spin around faster and faster, till she lets go sending Jaune flying into the training dummy. The wood strained to keep from breaking but held firm. Jaune slid down his head smacking the ground with his feet dangling above him.
Yang and the girls look at Jaune his body not moving. Yang's flames died down as she took a step forward concern on her face.
His foot twitched, then he groaned picking himself up. Yang's smirk returned seeing him okay. "Guess you were head over heels for me." Jaune flinched at the pun, as he walked over to her. "After that I think it over." She continued sounded winded from the constant training.
"Don't count me out yet I still got a few rounds in me, although you might come up a little short." Jaune snickered as he faced her. With his height she had to look up at him.
Glaring she grabbed his right arm. Jumping up her legs wrapped around his head as her thighs pressed. She fell to the ground pulling him down, his arm trapped in her grip against her chest. "Seems I'm taking your breath away you might want to tap out before you get any Eeeep." She was teasing him till a hand grabbed her side.
Jaune's body started to pulse with a white light. Shifting his legs forward he started to pick himself off the ground. Yang was too shocked to let go as the girls on the side watching were equally shocked. Yangs body was lifted off the ground the pulsing growing faster and brighter off of Jaune. Till is stopped. Yang felt the ground again.
Still in the hold Jaune ran out of ideas.
"Jaune? ha. Haha, HAHAHAHAHA" Yang soon burst out laughing as Jaune was now tickling her. Jaune got out of the hold feeling the blood flow back to his head and body.
Yang was on her side still coming down from the laughing fit. Till a gold tread floated down in front of her. The Laughing stopped as she busted into flames. Eyes red and Hair a flamed she looked at the knight barley on his feet.
The other girls rushed in to stop her as Jaune was in defenseless. Yang rushed faster fist ready to crush him.
Jaune did not flinch or back away instead he moves forward. Catching all off guard he landed on top of Yang.
She blinks her eyes open, Meeting Jaune's blue orbs. She feels a pressure on her chest. It moves around as she bites her lip to stop a moan. His head falls close to her ear she could feel his breath on her neck.
"Yang don't freak out but, I can't move."
Hello everyone, glad to see you all again. I will not be talking much but I will say I will be answering a few question in the next chapter and lets just say Jaune finally get somewhere with the girls. Ren and Nora will take a break from booping to say hi even. I struggled with this chapter a bit as My main computer over heated as the summer heat hit my area. I hope you all still enjoyed reading the story and a big shout out to all that comment and reviewed the story. And to you all that put bets down you might find out who won soon! See you all at the 20 chapter mile stone! Thanks!