The gentle splishing and splashing of water echoed in the otherwise silent room. Stretched out as far as her sub-five-foot tall frame could be, Neo relaxed in the warm water's loving embrace. She leaned back against the tub's built-in head cushion, reveling in the comfort that came with being completely and utterly content with her lot in life.
There were few better things in life than laying back and enjoying a nice hot bath after a long day of crime. Not that today had been particularly active. It had been a lazy Sunday, and Neo had been alone the entire day. She hadn't even spoken to Roman at all. Even criminals like him had the etiquette to leave her alone on her day off. As a result Neo had spent her day lounging around her condo, eating yogurt, and playing video games.
She lifted a foot out of the tub, admiring her short and lean leg which was kissed by the comparatively cold air. Water trickled off of it back into the tub, filling the room with more gentle splashing noises. Being a hot gamer girl, she absolutely had the clout to bottle the water she currently bathed in and sell it for an absurd amount of money to desperate loners. Her nose wrinkled at the thought, however. She may have been a criminal, but not even she was that depraved. Stripping for the fun of it was one thing, but she would not whore bodily fluids or dirty water out for cash she didn't need.
Speaking of cash she didn't need, she'd made a good amount from the night before, including a nice wad of lien notes from Jaune. The innocent little rabbit that he was, he'd all but thrown all of his birthday money at her for a nice little birthday blowjob. She wondered what he was doing right now?
Grabbing her scroll from the tiny stand next to the tub, Neo opened it to check the time. A little bit after seven in the evening. She wondered if maybe he was rubbing one out to the memory of her right now. Probably. Anyone would be hard-pressed not to think about her after getting a taste of her. Literally and figuratively. Pushing out her chest a little bit, Neo's left breast was still a little bit tender after how much he'd sucked on it. Her little rabbit had some teeth, as it turned out. Too bad for him she was the one whose canines were the ones to worry about. She hadn't gotten a chance to chomp down on him and leave a mark of her own. There were, however, ways of fixing that...
Sinking back down to conceal all of her most private parts, Neo lifted her scroll above her relaxed body. Looking up at the screen she angled and adjusted it to take an absolutely perfect selfie. One which didn't reveal too much, but was enticing enough to make a guy want to whip it out right then and there and relieve the little problem that she would undoubtedly cause.
The picture was perfect. With her tongue out, one eye winking, and just enough of her wet cleavage showing, she saved it to her photo album before switching apps to her text messages. Her newest contact, and one with zero message history, was pulled up. That dopey, surprised face she used as his profile picture greeted her, and she could only imagine the face he would make when she sent him this picture.
She typed out a few letters in greeting. Hey.
Not expecting an immediate reply, Neo set the scroll back down beside the tub and stretched again. Her eyes closed, but a moment later she heard the buzzing of the scroll. That had been quick.
She grabbed for the device and saw his reply. Hi. Who's this?
Without her contact info in his scroll, Jaune was in the dark. Now was the perfect time to send the picture she'd just taken in order to reveal who she was. Selecting it from her album, Neo pressed send, and a few seconds later the file was sent from her scroll to his.
And now I wait for his reaction, she thought with a smile. Such a shame I can't see his flustered face.
That would come in good time, however. First though she had to make contact and get the ball rolling for a little bit of fun later on.
Seconds ticked by and Neo stared at her scroll. She knew the message had been sent, but so far no reply. Her lips curled upward.
Aww, what's wrong, Jaune? Did you see me and faint? Did all the blood in your head rush downstairs? Or are you really gonna have to rub one out to me before you can text back?
After around a minute of waiting she finally received her reply. Sorry, I had to go somewhere private to keep this window open. Wow. You're beautiful.
Neo grinned wickedly. Go somewhere private? Just where are you, Jaune? Who are you with?
Her thumbs worked the digital keypad to perfection typing her reply. Aw thanks. I took it just for you.
It honestly wasn't that risque compared to what he'd seen, felt, and tasted last night. Still, this was a visual memory that he would be able to keep forever. She didn't want him having pictures of her tits on his scroll that he could show his friends.
His next message came in. It's nice to see you relaxing. I'm doing the same before I go to bed.
Just relaxing, eh? That meant his night was open. That meant that he could come over and spend a little bit of quality time with her. Neo was bored, and it was way too early for her to go to sleep. What better way to spend the night than with her new favorite boy toy?
You should come over, she texted him. We could have some fun, just the two of us.
The fun they would have would be left up to his imagination. However, based on the photo that she'd sent him, she could imagine his mind running wild with the idea. Considering the kind of fun they'd had last night, it was only natural that his thoughts would only go to one thing. It was absolutely something Neo was interested in as well, however, she also wanted to have a bit more clean fun with him.
To her surprise, the next message Jaune sent to her shot down the idea entirely. I'd love to, but I have classes tomorrow. Sorry. Another time?
Neo sat upright in the tub out of pure shock. Classes? Classes? Just what kind of classes did a red-blooded eighteen year old guy like Jaune have which would get in the way of him coming over to her place? This was unacceptable! Who would ever turn down an invitation from her to her place for a little private time?
Mismatched eyes narrowed on the screen as her thumbs furiously typed away at the keyboard. Classes? Really? Where do you go to school?
At this point it was more of a matter of pride for Neo. Just as last night when she'd initially failed to make him cum, she just wanted to win now. She was not about to give up until that boy was at her place doing her bidding. She knew that both of them had nothing better to do right now, and besides, the night was still young anyway. He could absolutely stay for a few hours before heading back home and getting to sleep for whatever dumb classes he had the next morning.
Beacon Academy, came the reply.
Neo's blood ran cold. Beacon? A huntsman? Jaune, the innocent little rabbit, was a huntsman-in-training? She'd just blown a huntsman the night before?
That was definitely a new one for her. While it wasn't unusual for huntsmen to stray from their pure and righteous path for less than heroic reasons, one as young and wide-eyed as Jaune showing up to a strip club just didn't seem normal. Then again it had been his birthday, and he'd probably been brought there by his friends. Still, she was a criminal. He was a defender of the law. Should she really be getting involved with someone from not only a completely different world, but the complete opposite side of the law as well?
The answer as it turned out was very simple. Yes. Of course she should. Because it would be interesting. Because it would be fun. A thief like her and a huntsman like him fooling around? Him having absolutely no clue who she truly was? What wasn't appealing about that?
Honestly the fact that he was a huntsman made her want him even more now. A young man so pure and innocent, and oh so easy to corrupt with her feminine charms. Maybe she could even use him as a contact on the inside and get some nifty info out of him for jobs. This would just be a bonus perk though. The main appeal before her was that he was a good guy and she was a bad girl. Them being together would be considered taboo. It would be wrong. And it would be hot because of that.
First, however, she just needed to convince him to come over. It shouldn't be too hard, but she didn't know how strong his dedication to his studies would be.
Shame, she lamented as she typed her response. I'm lonely and could use some company. I was hoping you could stop by tonight to keep me busy for at least a little while...
Busy. In his mind, more physical activity? Yes, but in her mind, so much more.
Another minute passed by, and Neo waited eagerly for his response. Finally it came, and her smirk evolved into a wide and wicked grin as she read it.
Sure, I can come over then. Where am I going?
That was easy, she thought. Men always are.
Typing her building address and condo number out, she sent him the info he would need. Afterward she stood up, letting the water fall off her body back into the tub before pulling out the drain plug. Now that she was about to have company she needed to prepare to receive him.
With a towel wrapped around herself she heard her scroll buzz again. So easy. So, so easy.
Alright. I'll head out in a few minutes.
Thankfully her hair wasn't wet, and it didn't take Neo long to dry herself off and slip into something casual and comfortable. Tight black sleeping shorts, a white tank top, and some calf-high socks. Relaxing, revealing, and cute. Just what Neo needed for tonight.
All that was left now was to await the arrival of tonight's entertainment. She had a long night of fun prepared for them, and she wouldn't go to bed until all of her cravings were satisfied.
Jaune took a deep breath as he stood in front of the door to CC's place. Was this really happening? Yes. This was happening. Why was this happening?
Truth be told, he hadn't expected to ever hear from the stripper again. When he'd entered his contact info into her scroll he hadn't exactly been thinking clearly. Talk about the exact opposite of post-nut clarity. The fact that she'd not only contacted him the day after, but sent him a sexy bathtub pic as well, confused the young man. Was she serious about him then? After meeting only once? After... getting off to him? After blowing him? Just what exactly was their relationship?
Was she expecting more money tonight? He didn't have much to give. Would she kick him out once she'd found that out? Then again she had said that she was lonely tonight. Maybe it was a freebie? Did strippers even offer free samples? This was all so hard and confusing. Normal relationships were tough enough, and this was impossibly difficult! Whatever this even was!
Still, after receiving that picture from her, Jaune had rushed over to her place as quickly as he could. It was a little past eight now, and he had absolutely no idea what to expect. He'd told his teammates he would be out for a little while, but they had no clue where either. It wasn't exactly easy to tell them he was going out for a rendezvous with the woman who'd given him a lap dance and blowjob the night before.
Tentatively raising a fist, he gave the door to her place a couple knocks. Now he would wait. One second... two seconds... five... ten...
The door opened, and a familiar short stack stood on the other end. And was she ever stacked.
The white tank top she wore was decorated by a picture of a red broken heart which settled in between her big, beautiful breasts. Breasts his face had been stuffed in between and had been sucked on by his lips. He could still remember the feel of them. The smell. The taste. Everything about them was amazing. It was an experience he would never forget.
That fine, thick booty of hers was barely contained by tight black shorts which were more suitable for sleeping than wearing out. They only went down to the middle of her thighs, and those themselves were short as well. All in all CC must have stood at least a foot shorter than him, yet she was somehow more intimidating than even Cardin Winchester as she stood barely two feet away, peering up at him with those beautiful mismatched pink and brown eyes.
Eyes that were wide, seemingly staring at his chest. After a couple of seconds Jaune raised a hand in greeting. "Hey."
A moment later she seemed to recover from whatever initial shock had overtaken her, and she shook her head. She smiled, gesturing with a hand to come inside. Jaune smiled back and nodded, following her lead. The door closed and Jaune got his first glimpse at the condo which the stripper named CC called home.
It was... amazing. It was surprisingly large, with beautiful hardwood floors, pink furniture in the living room, a large TV, and a glass coffee table in between. Various other decorations and electronics dotted the room, and everything looked very modern and expensive. Stripping must have paid well, and this bit honestly did not surprise him. CC was as hot as they came, and she would undoubtedly be paid top lien for her services.
Jaune felt a tugging on his sleeve, and focused his attention on the girl beside him. CC took a step back and pointed to him, before her hand shifted to hold an imaginary glass, which she brought up to her mouth as if to drink.
Translation - was he thirsty? He pondered for the briefest moment before nodding. It had been a long trip down to Vale, after all.
"Sure," he said, accepting the offer.
CC practically danced over to the coffee table, where she picked up a mug and held it out for him to see. There was a light brown liquid inside. Either coffee with cream or hot cocoa. Either way, Jaune was down for something hot right now. Present company included.
He was just about to shake his head to clear the thought, but remembered that he was currently engaged in a game of 'guess the pantomime' with his host. He needed to keep his head in the game, and not do anything which could twist the line of communication he had with her.
"Sounds good," he told her.
With a smile and a nod the woman set the mug back down and skipped into the kitchen. He saw as she grabbed something, which turned out to be a small step ladder, and moved it over to where some of the cabinets were. The diminutive woman climbed a couple of steps until she could reach the cabinet. It wasn't even that tall. At least not for him. However for her, she had actually... needed... a ladder...
Jaune's breath caught in his throat. Sooo cuuuute! his mind raged. Oh my gods that's adorable!
Hopping back down the steps she next grabbed a package and ripped it open. Cocoa it was. After pouring in the contents she grabbed a kettle from the stove, and even from a distance he could see the steam from the water as she poured it. After giving it a nice stir and adding some marshmallows, she came back over to where he stood and presented it to him with two hands. Jaune eagerly accepted the offer, and brought it up to his lips. Blowing on it for a few seconds, he took a delicate sip. It was delicious.
"Really good," he said after swallowing.
She nodded in agreement, and motioned with him to come sit on the couch. It wouldn't be the first time he would be sitting next to her, but it would be the first time where she was wearing clothes. Even if they were barely covering her up.
Seated next to her, Jaune couldn't help but feel both anxious and awkward. How would things proceed from here? Should he be the one to make the first move? No. Even though he was the guy, and guys usually took the lead, this was her place. She had invited him over. Whatever would happen here would be on her terms. He was her guest. He would be as polite as possible.
He should probably say some polite things, then. After all, he was seemingly the only one who could. "This place is really nice," he said honestly.
She smiled and nodded. Leaning back against the couch, she brought her legs up and stretched them out, resting them on the table in front of her. She looked as comfortable and content as could be.
"It looks really expensive."
Again, she nodded in agreement.
"But honestly it's no surprise you can afford it. You're... really beautiful. You must make a killing down there at the club."
This time, however, she did not agree with him. Rather she removed her legs from the table and pressed them together as she pivoted to face him. She shook her head as she stared up into his eyes.
Jaune's brow furrowed. "Oh. Really?" He wondered just how she could afford this place then.
CC's hands came up and made a motion as if to lift her top above her breasts before shaking them back and forth. She then pointed to herself before shaking her head once more. Jaune pondered the meaning of this latest action before taking a guess.
"Are you saying you're not a stripper then?"
The smile returned to her face, and CC snapped her fingers before pointing a finger gun at him.
Jaune supposed that had been presumptuous to guess at her profession, but then again at the time he'd had nothing to go off of. Still, it was nice to get that cleared up.
"Oh I get it. You were just there for amateur night then?"
Twin finger guns this time, along with that sly grin of hers on her lips. Jaune laughed. It was hard to explain, but he found her silent mannerisms incredibly entertaining, not to mention adorable. It was like a never-ending game of charades, and trying to interpret the woman's gestures was something he was really starting to get into.
"Well, you were incredible," he told her truthfully. Considering what they'd done before, he felt as though he could at least be completely honest with her. "Way prettier than anyone else there. You're like, model beautiful. Seriously."
She placed her left hand over her heart, and with her right she flicked her wrist as if trying to play the complement off modestly. However, the knowing grin she wore on her lips betrayed the fact that she was hot and she knew it.
"So, CC. Do you mind if I ask what you do then? Since you know I'm a student at Beacon now, I'm just curious. If you don't want to tell me then I understand."
She glanced up, tapping a finger against her lips as if pondering whether or not she wanted to answer the question. Then, with another snap of her fingers and a bright look of thought in her eyes, she grabbed her scroll and pulled it out. She pointed to it, and then to him. More specifically, to his pocket.
Was she going to suggest they communicate via text messaging? Jaune could certainly understand the logic in such a thing, but at the same time he would be kind of disappointed that he wouldn't get to try and decipher the meanings of her body movements and facial expressions anymore.
Fishing his own scroll out, Jaune unlocked it and held it at the ready. Then, leaning over toward him, CC snatched it out of his fingers and began flicking through the apps. Soon enough she found whichever one she was looking for and went to work. For some reason she held it up and took an obvious selfie with the camera before handing it back to him.
Jaune looked at the screen to see that it was his list of contacts. The one opened up at the moment had her picture, complete with bratty smirk and tongue poking out. However it was the name which surprised him most. Rather than CC, which he had added after she'd first texted him, as it turned out her name was...
"Neo?" he asked.
She gave a single strong nod this time.
"So your name is Neo," he continued. "CC, whatever that stood for, was just your... stage name?"
She tapped a finger on her nose. His guess must have been on the nose, he supposed? Jaune was happy that the guessing games were continuing. This was fun!
He was already feeling more comfortable and familiar with her, especially after learning her real name. It was also kind of relieving that she wasn't actually a full time stripper. That still begged the question though, what exactly did she do in order to afford a place as nice as this? Jaune was eager to know as much as he could about her now.
"So, Neo. What kinds of things are you into? What do you do for fun?"
Neo's hand came up, and her fingers gently scratched her chin in thought. With that same hand she held out a single finger. She then stood up, and moved her arms as if holding a broom and made a sweeping motion.
Wait, was she answering the question about what she did for work? "Janitor?" he guessed.
She frowned, pausing for a moment before pointing to the floor. To the walls. To all around her condo. Next she held out a hand and moved her finger as if pulling a trigger, doing so multiple times before her other hand came up and started to wipe away what she'd just 'shot'. Or maybe, sprayed?
Sweeping... wiping... cleaning... home? House? House... cleaning?
Jaune blinked. "House cleaning?"
Neo nodded in approval. So she was a cleaning person of sorts? Well, she was young. She had to start out somewhere. Maybe it didn't pay too well and that's why she was stripping as a side gig? In any case if the combination earned her enough money to afford a place like this, she was obviously doing something right.
"Well that's cool," he said, more just to make conversation and not give any sort of impression that he was judging her career.
Neo grinned wickedly at him, nodding in agreement. He didn't know what that was about, but he was happy that she was happy.
Next Neo's hand came out again, holding up two fingers. Then, crashing back down onto the couch which was more than sturdy enough to catch her featherlight weight, she grabbed a video game controller off the table that up until now Jaune hadn't noticed.
"Ah, you're into gaming?" he asked.
She gave him a thumbs up before reaching down underneath the table and producing a second controller. She presented it for him to take. Jaune accepted the controller, more surprised than anything that he was apparently about to play video games with the woman who he thought had invited him over for sex.
"Oh, sure. I can play for a little while." He checked the time on his scroll. "But in about an hour or so I'll have to head back to school. Classes tomorrow morning and all."
Neo's head tilted, her eyes regarding him curiously. It was only a few seconds later that she nodded in understanding.
"Okay. So what game did you have in mind?"
Turning on the TV and starting her console up, Jaune saw the familiar title screen of Primal Combat appear. Just his luck! Not only was this game great, but he was great at it too! He'd been playing one generation of fighting games after another since his childhood, and he'd gotten pretty good at them. Playing with Ruby on a regular basis since coming to Beacon had only honed his skills.
"I should warn you, I'm pretty good at this game," he smiled as he gave the woman next to him a sideways glare.
Neo returned the look, her eyes narrowed and jaw clenched firm.
"Oh? Is that your way of telling me to go all out?"
Then, to his surprise, Neo raised a single hand and left only her middle finger standing. If there was ever a way to convey that his challenge had been accepted, it was that.
Jaune laughed. "Alright then. Don't cry when I show you no mercy. You asked for it."
Neo's tongue stuck out in return. It was pretty clear that she wasn't worried about him in the slightest, but she had no idea who she was messing with. Jaune Arc was no newbie when it came to video games.
Going with his old tried and tested favorite character, he selected the sword-wielding White Knight. If he was going to show his stuff then he wanted to do it with his best class. Neo, as pretty of a girl as she was, wouldn't get it easy from him.
Jaune watched as Neo's selection box moved over a number of different characters. Soaring Ninja. Crimson Reaper. Arcane Mage. But it was the Silent Thief character which she ultimately landed on and chose to go up against Jaune's tank of a Knight.
It would be a battle of strength and stamina versus speed and agility. Similar to what he encountered against Ruby's favorite Reaper class, he was used to that sort of fight. The Thief brought a few extra dirty tricks up its sleeve in exchange for less hit points, but Jaune felt confident in his ability to defeat it.
"Get ready to get floored," Jaune taunted as the countdown to the match began.
Neo merely gripped her controller and leaned into stare at the screen.
She came out swinging, her character leaping through the air and assaulting him with high-intensity airborne assaults. Neo was good, Jaune had to give her that. Jaune, however, was better. He blocked the Thief's attacks, and countered with combo moves memorized from many hours of gaming. In the end Neo was defeated, and her Thief lay on the ground as the game announced Jaune as the winner of round one.
A glance over to her showed her lips pouting and her eyes glued to the screen. Disbelief was etched on her face, and Jaune grinned at her reaction to being so thoroughly destroyed by him.
"I warned you, didn't I?"
The sideways glare she gave him put even Weiss' icy stares to shame, and Jaune felt a shiver run down his spine. Okay, maybe he should tone down the gloating a little bit. The last thing he wanted was to really get under her skin.
The second round began, and Neo approached him more cautiously this time. In addition rather than jumping straight in, she peppered him with the Thief's throwing knife ranged attack. It didn't do much damage, as Jaune was prepared and blocked the projectiles, but he knew he couldn't merely sit back and take the hits with his shield forever. He needed to get up close and personal.
As he worked the controller to get his character closer to hers, he suddenly fell victim to an entirely different kind of attack. Neo had leaned over and licked him on the cheek with the tip of her tongue, causing his heart to skip and his hands to freeze.
Staring over at her, he was completely distracted from the fact that she absolutely went to town on his Knight, and the Thief on the screen kicked the ever loving crap out of him before he'd even realized what happened. The assault was as vicious as it was swift, and round two went to the short girl with a short fuse.
This time it was Jaune's turn to stare in disbelief at the screen before he turned back to his gaming companion. "That was dirty," he grumbled.
Neo offered a sly smirk in return, and ran her tongue across her lips as she wiggled her eyebrows at him.
Jaune remembered where that tongue had been and what it had touched the previous night. He felt a twitch below the belt. Hands clenched on the controller as he sought to get his partner under control. Not now, he ordered. Focus on the game. Focus on the game.
The final and deciding round began, and Jaune's attention was divided. Switching focus between the screen and Neo, he wasn't as effective as usual, and both characters exchanged blows to bring one another down to around half their hit points. He couldn't win like this! Not when the threat of Neo distracting him loomed over his head. When she sat mere inches away from him. What would she try next?
The answer came when he felt her leg rubbing up against his. When her toes began to stroke up and down his ankle. Her eyes remained focused on the screen, not even having to look at him in order to tease him. Jaune on the other hand was both physically and mentally thrown off by the act, constantly stealing glances down to where her cute little leg was assailing his own.
"Not gonna work..." he whispered grimly, leaning in to focus on the match.
Both pairs of hands mashed buttons furiously, and Jaune seemed as if he was on the verge of winning. It took all of his mental willpower to tune out the fact that a pretty girl was rubbing a part of his body, even one that wasn't particularly sensitive to that kind of sensual touching.
Almost there, almost there...
Just when he had her on the ropes and was about to win, a new sensation sent electricity surging through his body. While she'd been distracting him with her leg, Neo leaned over and gently bit him on the earlobe, earning a yelp of surprise, rather than pain, from the boy's lips.
It sealed his fate, and Neo took the final and deciding round. The Thief stood over the Knight's prone body, celebrating her victory. A glance over to Neo showed her doing the same thing, her hands raised in the air still holding her controller as she beamed with pride in defeating her foe.
Glaring at her, Jaune did not offer his congratulations. "Cheater," he said instead. "The thief character suits you."
Neo's mouth opened in faux shock at the verbal jab before she grinned again. She jabbed him in the chest with her finger, specifically at his heart, before closing her fist and bringing it back over to her to touch her own chest.
"You did not steal my heart," he argued. "I was just surprised, that's all. Of course I'd get distracted if you keep... doing stuff to my face."
Pursing her lips in a pout, Neo's fists came up to exaggeratedly rub at her eyes. The message was clear. She was calling him a sore loser.
"I'm not crying. I'm just saying, how would you like it if I kept touching you while you were trying to play?"
Neo quirked an eyebrow and smiled. Then, while never breaking her gaze, she began to poke herself in the breast with a finger. She tilted her head curiously, watching his face while she prodded herself in a very big, soft, and squishy place.
Jaune's face went red. If she was suggesting that he should do that to her while playing, then she was definitely giving him too much credit. If she was saying that he didn't have the guts to, well, she was right...
How could he even begin to think about such a dirty, and not to mention personal trick, when the only gaming partners he'd had up to this point had been either his sisters or his close platonic friends from Beacon?
"I can't do that and you know it," he told her.
She smiled smugly at him before shaking her head softly. Was she disappointed? Or was she agreeing with his statement?
Whatever the case, Jaune was ready for another match against her. This time he would set a few ground rules. This time he would be prepared. "Let's go again," he demanded. "But this time no licking." He couldn't believe those words had just left his mouth, but against a little goblin like Neo they were necessary. "And no biting. No nibbling. No kissing. None of that. Okay?"
To his surprise, Neo agreed. That had been easy. The reason for that became apparent a second later.
Neo stood up and took a step to the side to stand in front of him. Then without warning, she planted her cute little behind on top of his crotch, finding a new seat on top of him. Jaune's arms froze, not knowing what to do as she began to make herself comfortable in her lap chair. She wiggled around, and Jaune had no idea if she was completely unaware of what that kind of stimulation would do to him, or if she was counting on that kind of reaction from her pants cushion.
"N-Neo!" he stuttered, feeling her tight, perky butt rubbing against him. "Hey!"
She turned her head to glance back at him. She pointed to her lips, and then to her tongue, and shook her head. He hated to admit it, but she was right. She was adhering to the rules he'd just laid out for her. She wasn't using her mouth. She was instead using her ass.
Settled in and seemingly comfy now, Neo turned her attention back to the TV and selected to start another match. All Jaune could do was wrap his arms around her waist in order to hold his controller in both hands. In the process he was forced to basically hold her body against his, and all of this physical stimulation was having an immediate effect on him. His little guy was growing up and becoming a big boy, and there was no way Neo wouldn't feel that hardness poking at her while she made him her new gaming chair.
The fact that she once more looked back at him with a feral, toothy grin only confirmed that. Giving his crotch another extra rub for emphasis, Neo set about destroying him in the next several rounds of Primal Combat. Yet, strangely enough, Jaune didn't mind it nearly as much as time went on. After all, how could he be more interested in winning a video game than basking in the feeling of a cutie like her sitting on his lap?
The noises of mayhem filled her ears. It wasn't an unfamiliar sound. Whether it was here in a video game or in real life, Neo was used to the chaos which was unfolding in front of her and Jaune's eyes.
Mean Street Larceny was one of her favorite games, and Neo reveled in the madness she was able to partake in. Unlike in real life, where she also engaged in all sorts of criminal activity, here there would be no consequences. In fact the game designers specifically made it possible to be able to commit as many real world crimes as possible. From speeding, to reckless driving, to assault, to armed robbery, Neo did it all.
Much to her, and, surprisingly, Jaune's enjoyment.
Still seated in his lap, Neo ran in front of a moving car, causing the driver to stop. She then went around to the driver's side and opened the door, pulling the hapless man from his vehicle before pounding on his head with her fist.
"Oh my gods! Neo!"
She grinned at Jaune's reaction. He may have said one thing with his words, but his reactions betrayed his true feelings when it came to her psychotic gaming tendencies.
After taking the poor man's wallet, Neo jumped into the new free car and began to drive. Smashing into and bouncing off the rear of another parked car, she drove as fast as she could, causing screaming pedestrians to dive out of her way as she drove down the mean streets of Vale.
"You're so horrible!" Jaune laughed. "Do you drive like this in real life too?"
If this was so horrible then how could he find it so entertaining? Maybe her little huntsman student had a bit of a bad streak to him.
Pulling up next to a bank, Neo rushed out of the car and went inside, decking the security guard and taking his gun. Up next, a classic bank robbery. It wasn't nearly as smooth and classy as the kinds she and Roman engaged in, but this was nothing more than a fantasy world to indulge in.
"Ah crap, the alarm sounded," Jaune noted, and sure enough the bank's alarms were ringing. Soon enough dozens of police officers would show up to try and arrest her.
After pistol whipping a few more bystanders Neo rushed out of the bank and back into her car, having gotten away with no money. Oh well. Jaune's reactions to her senseless and gratuitous violence were way more fun than getting away with fake money. She had plenty of the real stuff in her life anyway.
With sirens in the distance behind her Neo pressed onward, looking for the next batch of chaos she would be able to cause. Shuffling from underneath her distracted her briefly, and she saw that Jaune had reached into his pocket to pull out his scroll.
The sharp intake of air was louder when his mouth was this close to her ear. "Crap, it's past ten," he whispered.
Time flew when you were having fun, didn't it? Neo knew he was enjoying himself too. He'd been poking up at her for almost two hours now, ever since she'd turned him into her personal chair. A couple more and she'd have to seek medical attention for him like it said on those boner pill commercials.
"I gotta head out," he said, wiggling his waist and forcing Neo up. "If I don't leave now I'll miss the last airship back to Beacon."
Standing upright and abandoning her game controller, Neo watched as Jaune made sure he had everything he needed in his pockets before leaving. Little did he know, but he had something in his pocket that she wanted right now.
Before he could leave she held up a hand, telling him to stop. He did so, eyeing her curiously before speaking.
"What's up?" he asked.
Without answering, Neo skipped into her bedroom and opened a drawer in the little table next to her bed. Grabbing a single item, she hurried back out to the living room where Jaune stood ready to leave.
With both hands behind her back she peered up at him. Her right came out first, and she gestured to the door. She nodded, giving her approval to leave right now if he really wanted to. She wouldn't hold him against his will.
Then she brought her left hand out from behind her back. She held up her hand, and in her fingers was a single square package. Jaune's eyes widened as he silently stared at it, and Neo let him drink the sight in before she gestured back over to her bedroom.
The message was crystal clear. The challenge had been laid down. Did he have the strength to follow through with his plan to head back to campus in order to wake up for classes tomorrow? Or would he be unable to resist her offer?
Her timing had been deliberate. Toy with him long enough with video games until it was time for him to leave, and then spring on him an offer that he couldn't refuse. Neo so did love playing with her food, and she wanted to see just how far she could push her new favorite meal. He could spend the night with her, or he could go back home and spend it with his hand.
After a few long seconds of silent and shocked staring, Jaune finally spoke. "So wait. You want to..." he trailed off, pointing at the condom in her hand.
Neo nodded.
"With me?"
Another nod.
"Right now."
She added a smile to her nod this time.
Jaune took a deep breath and exhaled. He wiped a hand across his forehead. "Oh. Wow."
Neo shrugged nonchalantly. She loved playing it off as no big deal when it clearly was to him.
"That is... a very tempting offer."
Her head tilted curiously.
Jaune shook his head softly in disbelief. "I mean... I can't exactly say no to that. Can I?"
Neo's hands came up as if to say she didn't know the answer to that. The devious smirk curling up on her lips said otherwise.
A hand of his came up to rub his arm nervously. "I'm not gonna say I'm not interested and I don't want it."
Her smile deepened into a grin. Of course he wanted it. Just who did he think he was talking to?
"But do you want it? Are you sure?"
Neo's eyebrows rose. Such a sweet boy. She wouldn't have offered it if she hadn't wanted it too.
Taking a few deliberate steps forward, Neo pressed her palms against his chest and leaned onto him for support. Pressing herself up onto the very tips of her toes, she tilted her head up and was barely able to reach her target with her lips.
Placing a soft kiss on his mouth, Neo held herself there as long as her toes would hold her, and after a few seconds was forced back down onto the bottoms of her feet. The message was once again clear and concise without a need for words. She wanted this. She consented to this. She was interested in having him tonight.
It was obvious he felt the same way about her.
Staring up into his eyes, Neo saw how Jaune's face smiled and blushed. Oh yeah. He wanted it bad.
It took only a few more seconds before he nodded in agreement and surrender. "Okay. Yeah. Let's... do that."
Smiling at her victory, which was even easier than the ones she'd gotten against him in Primal Combat, Neo took him by the wrist and led him behind her into her bedroom.
Neo tossed aside her Mr. Cookiedough ice cream plushie, a stuffed animal as big as she was, to make room on the bed. It was rather small since she didn't exactly need a lot of space, and she hoped that they would both be able to fit comfortably on it. Jaune was a lot bigger than her plushie, after all. If they didn't fit perfectly though, that was fine. She would be content to snuggle up against him and hold him tightly just like she did with Mr. Cookiedough every night. That plushie had seen more action than most men had.
She placed Jaune down onto her bed with her palms and urged him to begin taking off his clothes with the point of a finger. Being the young, inexperienced man that he was, Jaune was only too eager to strip down for her. The cute little bunny hoodie came off first, and in a way Neo was disappointed by this. She'd been blown away when she'd first laid eyes on it tonight. Her little bunny rabbit was actually wearing the Pumpkin Pete mascot on his chest? How fitting was that? If she'd been able to speak she would have screamed 'bunny!' when she'd opened the door.
As more and more clothes came off Neo watched in awe as she experienced his nude body for the first time. Not only was he a big and tall boy, but he was jacked as well. Huntsmen training had done him a world of good, and Neo drank in the sight of his broad and toned chest. His arms were big and meaty, enough to pin her down while he crushed her with the rest of his vastly superior bulk. As unbelievably sexy as that sounded, she had different plans for her innocent little rabbit tonight. He would be the one at her mercy on this night, not the other way around. Their first time together would set the tone, and that tone was that she was the dominant one. She was in control. She was the alpha in this relationship, and he would do as she said.
Stripped down and completely naked, Neo licked her lips at the sight of that familiar big cock of his. This time, however, she'd be taking it in her body rather than in her mouth. Urging him to lie down flat on the bed, Neo crawled onto the bed on her knees, looking down on the prone boy and his nice long sword pointed up at her.
Neo reached down and pulled her tank top up and over her head. She hadn't worn a bra tonight, and her tits flopped and bounced as she threw the shirt to the side. Next her thumbs came down to slide both her shorts and panties down in one fell swoop. She kicked them off the bed as well, and with that her entirely nude body was on display for him for the first time as well.
Finally she crawled over him and straddled his legs just below the pelvis. His cock was mere inches away from poking at her stomach, but she needed to finish armoring it before she would send it into battle against her. With the condom package in her hand, she tore it open and took out the slippery latex disc within. Placing it over his hardened member, she unrolled it onto his length in preparation for what was about to come.
Come, and cum.
Grasping it in a hand, Neo adjusted herself so that she hovered over it and him. She stared down at his hungry blue eyes as she rubbed his tip against her moist pussy. Truth be told she'd gotten pretty wet just from grinding against him while gaming on the couch. Neo was more than ready to receive him, and she'd been looking forward to this all night.
Taking the plunge, Neo eased down, allowing his head to penetrate her. He gasped. The cutie. Wasn't that her job when he stuck it in?
Gasp she did, and as she lowered herself down further onto his cock, Neo closed her eyes and allowed a heavy breath to slip from her lips. This was nice. This was good. Way better than her fingers. Way better than the vibrator she kept in that drawer next to her bed.
"Ah... Neo..." he gasped.
He was feeling it just as she was. Even through the thin latex of the condom, Jaune must have felt how unbelievably hot and tight she was. She definitely felt just how thick he was. Her little bunny was nice and big where it counted.
With a final gasp of effort Neo lowered herself down onto him completely, filling herself up with his length and girth. Her hands rested on his chest, fingers clenching down as she sought to catch her breath for a few moments. Her eyes opened back up to see a young man who stared at her in much the same way he had while she'd been dancing around a pole the night before. Complete and utter awe.
With her confidence meter filled up just as much as her snatch was, Neo took a lustful breath as her hands danced up and down Jaune's chest. She knew he appreciated hers, and she appreciated his. It wasn't every day she was able to indulge in this sort of snack, and Jaune was definitely a snack.
Drink it in, little rabbit, she thought. Stare at me. Stare at my tits. Lose control for me.
Using his chest for leverage, Neo lifted herself off of him slightly before coming back down. The wet clap of flesh echoed in her ears, and the soft moan which slipped through Jaune's mouth brought a smile to her lips.
Yes. You're mine tonight. Look at me. Moan for me. Say my name...
Squeezing his flesh with her fingers, Neo began to slowly move her pelvis atop him. It wasn't full-blown and hard bouncing, but just enough for her to feel his dick moving within her. Rubbing up against her clit. Penetrating her with soft, gentle little movements. Slow and steady. Slow and steady...
Just like the fable, she thought as she stared down on him. Slow and steady wins the race, little hare.
As Neo slowly grinded on him, Jaune's mouth hung open as he breathed in large gasps of air. His chest rose and fell underneath her, and Neo caressed his nice firm pectoral muscles with her small nimble fingers. However, seeing that mouth of his hang open only made it a target for her controlling hands.
One of her hands shifted up, trailing across his flesh until she found his throat. Like the rest of him it was big and thick, and she was only barely able to wrap her fingers around it lightly, feeling his Adam's apple under her palm. He offered no protests as she squeezed gently around his neck, showing with no uncertainty who was in control here.
You belong to me, Jaune, she thought as she stared down intently into his eyes. You're mine. Mine. Mine!
Hot breaths poured from his mouth, and Neo's thumb came up to softly trace his bottom lip. She stuck the tip of it inside his lips, and Jaune's mouth came to clamp down on it softly and give it a little suck.
Good bunny. Good...
Neo softly and gently rode him, taking her sweet time with his flesh as she basked in the pleasures that it brought to her. She was slick and tight, and each time she took a little harder of a bounce he slid back into her easily. Her body was on fire and being overloaded with the pleasurable feelings that came with being stuffed so completely with Jaune's big, hard cock.
She loved the way his lustful eyes stared up at her. At her face. At her body. Especially at her breasts. She wanted to prolong this as much as possible not only so that he could stare as long as possible, but so that she could watch him stare. That, and of course, the fact that she was enjoying his body as well. The hand that wasn't on his neck greedily rubbed and squeezed his own flesh. It turned her on, and the pleasure she felt from her hands on his body was second only to the pleasure she felt controlling it.
So far he'd been content to lie underneath her and let her control him, but as she pressed his neck and head down into the pillow she saw his hands come up toward her. Large palms rested on her waist, holding her while she slowly grinded atop him. Neo nodded down to him, expressing both her permission and desire for him to touch her more.
First he reached behind her, and just as he had during their private session together at the strip club, he found her ass. Despite the small size of her body, her ass was thick and full by comparison, and he clenched down on her ample rear end with greedy fingers while she continued to ride atop him.
Mmm, yes, grab that ass, she grinned, basking in the feeling of being fondled while she bucked her hips on his. Show me how much you love it. Tell me without your words.
Neo removed her hand from his throat, placing both of them on Jaune's shoulders as she leaned in closer to him. Using him for balance now, she picked up the pace atop him, and started to quickly gyrate her hips on his crotch.
The effect was immediate. "Ah... Neo..."
She smirked in response. Oh you like that, don't you? Are you feeling it now, Jaune? Are you about to burst?
Pinning him down beneath her, Neo forcefully rubbed and grinded against him. A lesser man's pelvis might have been ground to dust, but not Jaune's. Being the big, sturdy huntsman that he was, he laid there and took it. He took her like a good boy.
That's it. Take it, Jaune. Take it. Take my pussy. You good boy. Good little bunny. Lie there and take what I have to give you...
His breathing was heavy and coming out in ragged gasps. Truth be told, Neo's was too. As much as she saw how much Jaune was enjoying this experience, she was too. Stuffed fuller than a Harvest Festival turkey, Neo loved every second of having Jaune's cock slide in and out of her.
"Neo... Neo..."
Yes, that's my name. Say it, Jaune. Say my name. Scream it. Scream it so everyone else in the building can hear...
Her mismatched eyes stared intensely into his. He stared back up into hers. She mouthed a word over and over again to him, but was unable to give it voice.
Louder! Louder! Louder!
"Neo..." he groaned again, indeed louder this time. "Neo." Louder still. "Oh my gods, Neo! Neo! Neo!"
Yes! That's it, Jaune! Tell me how much you need me! Tell me that you're mine!
Neo's teeth gritted together as her slow and deliberate movements on the boy had devolved into frenzied bouncing now. Her tits swayed and bounced uncontrollably as she took every inch he had to offer hard and fast. His mouth was agape and so was hers. Only unlike him, all she could offer were high-pitched squeaks and throaty moans.
Jaune on the other hand...
"Oh gods! Neo! Neo!"
More squeaks. More groans. Neo was losing herself in the moment. As much as she wanted him to lose control, she was on the edge as well. Just a little more... just a little more...
"I can't hold back anymore! I'm gonna cum!"
His voice was desperate, as if he never wanted this moment to end. As if a surge of disappointment would accompany the flood of cum shooting from his dick. It would be a shame if it ended here and now, but the good thing about young men like him was that he'd be ready to go again a few minutes later.
Squeezing her nails into his bare shoulders, Neo's hips moved atop Jaune wildly now, shaking and rocking the bed in the process. The legs squealed against the hardwood floor almost as loudly as Jaune squealed beneath her. She was close.
Keep screaming, Jaune! Keep screaming!
He did, and much to both her satisfaction and disappointment, erupted inside her. "Ahh! Neo!"
She felt his hips buck from underneath her, and the loud groans from his throat told her that he was cumming. She didn't care though. She wasn't finished with him yet. She would milk him dry, drinking in the sounds of his moans to aid her in getting off as well.
His hands squeezed harshly on her ass, his nails digging into her squishy rear as hard as she was stabbing his shoulders with hers.
"Neo! Ahh! Neo! I- I can't..."
Yes you can! Yes you can! Just a little more...
She felt his body writhing and convulsing below hers. He must have been well past his limit now, having shot all of the load he had to shoot. Neo had no idea how it felt for a guy to be pumped past his ability to keep cumming, but judging by Jaune's reaction it was some sort of agonizing bliss. The sight, the sound, the feel of that complex display, was enough to send Neo over the edge at long last.
Neo's mouth opened wide, and a keening whine slipped through it as she finally hit her own highest of notes. Her eyes closed and her head whipped back, unable to perceive anything but the indescribable pleasure she felt as she soaked the boy beneath her with her lustful juices. If he was still moaning and screaming her name she couldn't hear it. All she could focus on was how the entire core of her body was on fire with pleasure and bliss.
Her movements gradually slowed to a halt, giving a few more hard motions as she rode out the last of her orgasm. Then finally, she opened up her weary eyes to look down at the boy below her. The sight brought a smile to her silent lips.
He was spent. Sweaty. Exhausted. Dare she say, in a little bit of pain as well? Maybe. She'd dug her nails into his flesh so hard that there were red marks where they'd once been. Neo had ridden the boy hard, and he had the marks to prove it. She wondered if he was okay below the waist. Perhaps she'd have to give him a little bit of an up close and personal examination later to make sure she hadn't damaged the goods.
For now, however, she needed a little bit of rest. A mind-blowing orgasm would do that to a girl, after all. Removing herself from his shaft, Neo curled up next to him and wrapped an arm around his chest. She pressed her own up against him, nuzzling her face up into the crook of his arm before breathing a heavy sigh of contentment.
Jaune's arms came to wrap around her back and he held her close to him. Much like at the strip club, he showed that he believed in cuddling after intimacy. What a good little bunny he was...
"That was amazing," he said, his voice clearly more tired than it had been prior to sex.
Neo nodded in agreement, rubbing her hair against his skin.
"Let me just get this off," he said, and Neo felt him sit up slightly. The snapping sound of wet latex being removed filled her ears, and she realized that she didn't exactly have a garbage can close by for him to put it in.
Removing her face from his body, she looked up to see him glancing around, unsure what to do with the full and used condom which he'd tied up at the end. She didn't exactly feel like letting him leave right now. She needed her living, breathing Mr. Cookiedough to cuddle with.
Taking the condom from his hand, Neo turned over and opened the drawer which contained the rest of the pack of condoms. Post-sex glow Neo didn't care that it was used and covered in her own cum as much as it was filled with his, and she tossed it inside and slammed the drawer shut. That was a problem for morning Neo to deal with.
"Oh. That solves that then," Jaune said with amusement.
Neo nodded, and her arms came to once again wrap possessively around the boy she'd just made a man of. Even though he'd already made the choice to stay with her for the night, she was making it abundantly clear that he wasn't going anywhere. He wasn't even allowed to leave the bed. He belonged to her now, and if she wanted her cuddle buddy with her all night then he was going to stay right here in this spot.
Jaune, unsurprisingly, didn't seem to mind being in the possession of a stacked little hottie like Neo, and settled back into bed before his arms came to hold her closely again. He hummed contently as his face buried into her multi-colored hair. "That was seriously amazing," he told her again.
Neo knew she was amazing. She knew she had not only a killer body, but she knew how to use it. As tiny as she was, she could dominate an opponent twice her size. Jaune was living proof of that.
"I'm glad I decided to stay," he said
I'll bet you are. I am too.
"I will have to get up early though."
Neo frowned, but made no attempt to respond. Just like with the used condom in the drawer beside her, that was morning Neo's problem.
"Let me just..." he struggled to say as he leaned over away from Neo to reach down to the floor. The fact that she didn't let go of him made it harder than it should have been. "Set an alarm on my scroll."
Such a goodie-goodie, she thought. What kind of a guy cared about going to school the next day when he was in the arms of a beautiful woman who'd just given him mind-blowing sex? The answer came to her immediately. An adorable little bunny.
That was what he was to her. He was a sweet, innocent, and fluffy little animal for her to enjoy. The nickname that he didn't even know she'd given him fit all too well.
After he'd set his alarm Neo took the opportunity to pluck the scroll from his hands. Checking the time she saw that it was just after ten-thirty. For what was undoubtedly his first time, he'd lasted a decent amount of time. The question now was, now what?
Handing the scroll back to him, he placed it on the windowsill near his side of the bed. She could give him a few minutes to recover before challenging him to a second round. Or she could bask in the warmth and comfort of his embrace, and allow him to drink in the full experience of his first time. Decisions, decisions...
Or maybe, considering they'd already chilled, maybe she could grab her own scroll and add some Schneeflix to complete the combo. They could watch something in bed together until sleep overtook them. There would, after all, be plenty more times to go multiple rounds in the same night. Of course there would be. He was a guy. More importantly, he was Jaune. A sweet little rabbit who'd gotten a taste of the sweet carrot she had to offer. Or more accurately, she'd been the one to take his carrot, but Neo wasn't about to limit herself to being that literal when it came to the analogy.
With a plan in mind, Neo reached over to her little side table and grabbed her own scroll. Schneeflix and chill it was. A little something to calm her down before sleep would be the perfect cherry on top of her sexy sundae on this Sunday night.
"Alright, I'm heading out now."
Neo was not a morning person. Not by a long shot. Not only did she hate the morning, but she didn't think clearly when awoken to it too early.
What? Someone has to go? Go where? Whatever.
"I'll text you later."
She rolled over away from the source of the sound. Her yearning arms found the familiar comfort of Mr. Cookiedough, and she wrapped around his bulky fluff, burying her head into him like the good pillow that he was.
Something soft and warm pressed down on the top of her head. A faint, dull, smacking sound echoed softly in her ears.
"Good night, Neo."
Soft noises carried away from her. Neo groaned. Was the noise going to leave her alone now?
What was that on my head? It felt nice, but I'm too tired to care enough to open my eyes.
One final noise sounded, but this one was so far away that it barely registered with Neo. Still, she recognized it enough in her hazy, half-asleep brain.
Was that the door shutting? Good. Finally some quiet. Stupid Roman, coming by this early. Who does he think he is?
Finally, silence. Silence and comfort and warmth. Mr. Cookiedough was a tried and trusted friend, always there for her when she needed her nightly snuggles.
She breathed a contented sigh. She hadn't felt this good and relaxed in a long, long time.
Now I can get back to sleep...
...
...
...
Neo's eyes opened. She'd shifted onto her back overnight and away from Jaune's loving embrace. A glance over to her sleeping boy...
Showed a familiar stuffed animal instead.
She blinked and sat up with a jolt.
Where'd my little rabbit go!
As consciousness slowly returned to the girl, memories of the previous night flashed in her mind. That's right, he said that he would be setting an alarm. He had to leave early to get back to school. Had he... actually done that?
She grabbed her scroll from the table and checked the time. It was 9:30 in the morning. How long ago had he left? And how had she wound up cuddling with Mr. Cookiedough in her bed?
Dim and distant memories from earlier in the morning tried to penetrate the morning fog, but utterly failed in doing so. She couldn't remember if what she'd experienced was real, a dream, or if she was just making it all up on the spot here and now. Jaune, she seemed to remember, had bid her goodbye before leaving. Unfortunately for a totally not morning person like her, she'd barely been awake enough to even register it.
Stupid, she internally lamented. Dum-dum. Why'd you have to leave so early?
Tossing the covers aside, the cold air hit Neo's nude body hard. That woke her up quicker than any alarm ever could. She shivered and hurried to get the clothes she'd thrown off the night before back onto her.
Checking her texts, she found none from Jaune. He was probably in the middle of class right now. A smile grew on her lips. Maybe she should send him a little something to let him know she was up.
Pulling up her tank top just enough to show a peek of underboob, Neo snapped a selfie of herself and looked at the result. Her eyes were weary and had slight bags underneath them. Her hair was disheveled from both sex and early morning bedhead. All in all, it was a natural and sexy shot of a girl who'd just woken up. One who without even conveying the request, was just begging for him to come back to bed.
He was so getting this picture in the middle of class. She didn't care who might see it or how they might react. She wanted to be the reason he would tilt his scroll away from others when he read it.
Sending the text, Neo grinned at what his reaction to it would undoubtedly be.
Author's Note: I've wanted to write a Silent Knight story for a very long time now. Years ago I co-authored a story called Stepping Stool with a friend and fellow author Ikedawg, but that unfortunately didn't last long.
I love this ship. I love Neo's new canonical backstory from the Roman Holiday book. And most of all, I love writing Neo. I have so much fun writing a character who can't speak, and has to try and convey her thoughts and emotions through things like body language and facial expressions. It's a chance to get very creative, and have funny misunderstandings with the person she's communicating with. I know a lot of people out there have both her and Jaune know sign language, or have her type on a scroll to say things, but I don't like either of those. Plus canonically Neo doesn't like having to type out her thoughts either.
So, yeah. I was feeling pretty inspired and wrote this up nice and quick. Hopefully you all enjoyed it. More to come.
As always, thanks for reading.