Heart to Heart
Chapter 55 It's party Time Part 2
Jaune had to admit that he was never one for parties, being the socially awkward one growing up hadn't helped. It also didn't help that he only knew a handful of people in this place and it wasn't easy for him to strike up small talk with strangers. At least he had Yang who was handing off his arm looking amazing. He was glad that she was more of a social butterfly than he would ever feel comfortable being.
Yang looked at him, "Feeling a little uncomfortable?"
"Am I that easy to read?"
"Yep," she smirked.
Jaune sighed and slumped his shoulders.
"Don't worry about it," She patted his arm. "Honestly this isn't the kind of party I like going to, I do like that I got to get this dressed up, but it's kind of dull."
"Glad I'm not the only one feeling out of place," Jaune told her.
"Say you want to try out that expensive wine before hitting the dance floor again?"
"You think we should?" Jaune knew they were kind of on a mission, mainly as security and to keep an eye on anything that the General found suspicious (whatever that could mean he had no idea) so should they try it out?
"Oh come on one won't hurt, plus I bet this is the kind of super expensive stuff we'd have to save for months to buy. Might as well try it once and see what all the fuss is about when it's offered for free, right?"
Jaune thought about it, he never tried champaign before and she did have a point, it most likely was the expensive kind that only rich people could buy in large numbers for a party. There didn't seem to be anything going on and it's not like one glass could hurt. Besides he was getting thirsty and there wasn't much in the way of choices.
"Okay I'll grab us some I think I saw some over there." He pointed off to the side.
"Sure thing Lover Boy, I'll be waiting," she let go of his arm as he walked off.
Yang went back to watching some of the dancing in the ballroom, she preferred a bit more fast-paced music to dance too but slow dancing with her boyfriend did have an appeal as it was more intimate experience. She smiled to herself looking forward to just dancing the night away.
"Well, you're certainly new," a male voice got her attention as a well-dressed young man about her age came up to her.
"And you know this how?" Yang raised an eye.
"Oh, trust me I would remember you," He gave what Yang figured the guy thought was a charming smile. It might have worked on other girls, but she was happy with the current man in her life thank you very much.
"I didn't get your name?"
"Didn't offer it," Yang told him hoping he could get the hint, apparently not as he seemed to take it as a challenge to learn it.
"Well what can I do to earn your name then?"
"Sorry but I'm taken," Yang told him as she could drag this out, in fact the old her might have done just that but she wanted to get back to the night with Jaune.
"I don't see anyone with you."
"I asked him to get us some drinks."
"Well, I can assure you that I'm far better company, maybe I can show you just how good company I can be? My father has this nice little private air ship that I can show you if you want? It's got all the latest items you could ask for."
'Okay time to put an end to this,' Yang thought as the guy wasn't getting the hint.
"So you're trying to impress me with daddy's toys, can't afford you own?" She asked him tilting her head.
That actually made the boy pause, "What?"
"You heard me, do you got anything of your own or is it all your father's stuff? That's not really impressive, girls like a man earns everything he has. Besides you don't look like you lift more than a checkbook, I like my men to have some muscle on them, not to mention taller than you, and well the list goes on so I'm going to find my boyfriend now."
Apparently, she might have hit a few buttons because she felt him grab onto her arm.
'Oh boy, you messed up now.' She fumed knowing she couldn't just punch him, of course she really, really wanted to but if losing her arm taught her anything, it was she needed to think things through more often and not charge in out of reflex or instinct.
"I don't know who you think you are but no one-arg!" He stopped when Yang's mechanical hand took this thumb and twisted his hand in a way that it was not made to bend.
"You want to know who I am? I'm a huntress," she saw the look in his eyes. "Yeah, you know the type of person that fights monsters and you just committed assault on one, meaning I'm perfectly within my rights to literally pound you into the ground. But given that will ruin the party, here's what I'm going to do. I'm going to let go, you're going to say 'sorry' and then you're going to leave and then I forget I ever met you. Deal?"
The young man nodded his head since the average person knew that Huntresses and Huntsmen because of unlocked aura normally were stronger than the average person and the hard look in Yang's eyes told a story that she would literally pound him into the ground. He had wondered what happened to the arm, he thought maybe she was just some rich girl that had an accident the arm looked way too expensive for a civilian to have.
He just didn't think she was a Huntress, she looked a little young to be a professional one but her grip and the look in her eyes told him she wasn't lying.
He quickly nodded as she let go, he muttered a simple 'sorry' before quickly walking away rubbing his slightly injured hand.
Yang watched the guy leave crossing her arms, honestly was that how people in Atlas tried hitting on someone? She frowned as Jaune was taking too long to get back here. So she turned to start walking in the direction he left. She didn't have to go far before she saw Jaune with three women around him.
"I'm sorry but I seriously am trying to get back to my date," Jaune was trying to be polite but the three were not having it.
"Oh they can wait, you should hang out with us," the dark haired one told him.
"Yes," Grinned a brunette trailer a finger along his arm. "I think we can have a lot of fun together."
Yang's eyes literally turned red before she took a calming breath closed her eyes and exhaled. Her eyes turned back to their regular color, but she was still mighty mad. What was with tonight? First that guy and now these three…well she had a word for them that was similar to witches. Granted Jaune looked like a lady killer now, but he was her lady killer.
'Get your hands off my man you skanks,' she mentally yelled out as she stormed up to them. It would seem she would have to show them that Jaune was taken.
She walked up to them with purpose as she took one of the glasses of champagne in his hand and then liking her arm with that one. "Jaune where have you been, you've kept me waiting."
"Sorry Yang I'm trying to-" He stared to say but was cut off.
"Who are you?" One of them demanded.
Yang raised an eyebrow, "The girlfriend, what's it to you lot?"
The other girls looked her over in that way females do when they judge up competition. Yang had nothing to be ashamed of, her dress looked killer on her and she was very confident in her body. Hell she worked hard to not only keep in shape but keep her figure and her long golden hair was also one of her selling points she knew.
The three looked at Yang already knowing she was a beautiful woman but that would stop them from trying to make her pay for ruining their fun for the night.
"My isn't that dress a little on the cheap side?" One remarked. "It's almost a hand me down."
Jaune felt a bit insulted as he bought the dress and it was super expensive, at least for him it was. Looking at the dresses they were wearing with some of the jewelry they had on made him think the dress cost as much as one of the jewels they have on.
"Plus it's it a bit much on that bulky form of yours?" the dark haired one asked.
'Bulky?' Yang seethed was she implying her muscles were too much? "Well for someone that I bet is all skin and bone I can see why you would think that. Maybe you should eat more instead of throwing it up all the time in the bathroom."
'Shot fired, shot returned bitch.' Yang smirked she was no rookie in the arts of woman trash talk.
"As for the dress Jaune here bought it for me so I love it," She snuggled close to him. "He likes the way I look in it, plus he'll be seeing me out of it later tonight."
Jaune nearly choked, "Yang."
"What? It's nothing we haven't done many times before," she looked at the three. "Many times."
The three were a little scandalous of this blonde woman's boldness in such a public place. Sure you could flirt and make certain innuendos but flat out saying things like that were not the place in high society.
"Come on, we have better things to do ladies than stand here with gutter trash," One of the stated as the three of them left. Yang watched the go with narrowed eyes, she really wanted to send her fist into something right now.
When they left Jaune signed, "I never get used to seeing that."
"Seeing what?" Yang asked him.
"Women going at it like that," He explained.
Yang blinked before it clicked. "Oh right, six sisters. That had to be something to see when things got catty."
"You have no idea," his shoulders slumped remembering some of the really bad moments he was caught in.
"Well, I needed to let them know you're my man, just like I had to let some guy know I'm a taken woman."
"Let some guy know what now?"
"Some guy tried to flirt with me, and boy did he fail hard. I swear Jaune even at your worst at least you're sincere and you put your heart into it. Pretty sure that guy just wanted to get laid," Yang muttered that last bit. Well, there was only one man that would get that from her and she was linking her arms with it.
She saw the look on his face and smiled. "Are you jealous?"
He fidgeted, "maybe? I mean you're my girlfriend I don't like the idea of other guys hitting on you or looking at you like you're a sex object."
She felt her heart warm up as she pressed herself closer to him, "And I don't like other women doing the same to you. I'm yours and you are mine, that's all there is to it."
She took the champaign class from him and took a sip, "Not my usual drink but okay, not sure what all the fuss is about."
Jaune took a sip as well and shrugged. "Maybe if you grow up with it you'd appreciate more or something?"
"Maybe," She returned the shrug and looked around. "oh those two are looking friendly."
She pointed to Marrow and Winter on the dance floor, "Huh, you know they look kind of nice together like that. You think there's something there?"
"Not that I know of," Jaune scratched the back of his head, "I mean I've gotten to know Marrow in the morning briefs lately."
Yang nodded. "Seen you bringing him coffee every morning, how come you don't do that for me?"
"You already have a cup every morning," He smiled as she grinned and shrugged with a 'what are you going to do' attitude about it. "Anyways he's been the easiest of the Ace Ops to get to know, he actually joined to help support his family."
"Good on him," She nodded taking another sip.
"But he never talked about anything with Winter, outside of missions I haven't seen them really interact."
Yang looked at the two she wasn't sure but the two did seem pretty at ease. She shrugged, maybe she was seeing things that weren't there. "Well she is pretty hot so maybe that's why he looked so nervous on the way here."
Jaune was about to agree but then stopped, was it a good thing to say to your girlfriend someone else was hot?
Yang noticed how he quickly shut his mouth up and rolled her eyes. "Relax Jaune, when your girlfriend is asking it's okay, you just can't say she's hotter than your girlfriend."
"There is no one else more beautiful then you are," he honestly said.
She flushed feeling that warm feeling in her chest. She knew he could be a dork but he was such a sweet dork at times that could say the corniest things that still somehow made her feel special.
"Keep this up and I might not wait until we get back for you to get me out of this dress, you think there are some spare rooms in this huge place we could use?" Yang teased him enjoying the way he got all red and trying to form a sentence.
While this was going on, her sister was having her own time at the party and it wasn't exactly a good time.
Ruby was so out of place she felt like she might as well be on another planet. She wasn't the type of girl to go to parties, let alone fancy ones like this. She did take solace in the fact that Oscar was with her so she wasn't totally alone. She caught glimpses of the others now and then but there was just so many people.
Oscar for himself felt the exact same, he was just glad that Ruby was here with him. It also made him seriously nervous, he had never been with a girl in what was basically a date. Plus Ruby was just, well he was hard for the young man to put into words. He could see she was uncomfortable and noticed that this place had a few areas to go outside.
"Do you want to get some air?" He asked nodding his head to one of the balconies.
"Yes, please," Ruby said desperately.
The two found an unused balcony as both felt a breath of relief hit them with the night air.
"I don't know how Weiss lived like that," Ruby sighed.
"I guess it helps if you grow up in high society." He offered.
She gave him a small smile as she looked out, the view was of a garden that was bigger than her dad's property back home.
"You could fit my house and the whole area with room to spare," Ruby muttered looking at it.
"I lived on a farm as I'm not sure we had this much open space," Oscar threw his two cents in.
There was an awkward silence between the two of them as they tried to wonder what to do next, neither of them really had much experience in this kind of thing so they were both at a loss.
Ruby heard the music playing and looked back to seeing people dancing. "They look like they're having fun."
"Do you want to dance?" Oscar offered.
Ruby blushed in embarrassment, "I…don't know how to dance."
"Really?"
"Well I never really went out to parties and the few friends I had we just played games or messed with our weapons or things like that. Plus I'm still not comfortable in these things." She wiggled her feet talking about her high heel shoes.
"I could help teach you if you want?" Oscar shyly asked her.
"You know how to dance?" She questioned him.
"I come from a farming community, we have big events all the time like barnyard events and dances. There's really not much to do like in a city so we have to make up our own fun," he shrugged. "My aunt taught me, saying a man should know how to dance with a lady."
She giggled, "Well maybe I'll take you up on it."
"Then how about now?"
"Now? Here?" She looked around not sure if they should they were at a fancy party.
"Why not? I mean I'd rather, well, you know…stay out here with you than go back in there." He blushed trying to sound confident but failing.
Ruby however didn't mine, she liked this side of him. The sweat side that made her feel what she called her 'special feelings' inside of her. "No I like it out here, so…how do teach someone to dance?"
Oscar cleared his throat trying to fight down his nerves. "Well we move our hands like this." He placed one of her hands in his as he placed hers on his shoulder, he hesitated a moment as he placed his last hand on her hip.
He had never really touch a girl like this (how his Aunt taught him didn't count) and given how close they were he really hoped his hands wouldn't get clammy. Ruby felt a bit of a shiver run down her spine as he places his hand on her hip trying to control how fast her heart seemed to move.
"Now you place the tips of your toes on mine." He explained struggling not to sound nervous.
"Like this?" She asked him looking down to make sure.
"Yeah that should be fine," he could have looked down but given how close they were he knew he would catch an eye full of her chest. His aunt taught him to respect women and despite the hormonal part of his young male mine he pushed that aside. "So I lead, I'll pull you with my hands slightly and you follow along. Oh! Before I forget I'm starting on the right foot."
"You're right?" She asked because they were facing each other his right as her left.
"Yeah that's right," He took a breath as they could hear the music from the hall so it helped with getting a rhythm going. "And that's one-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three."
Ruby did her best to follow along and there was a few stumbling moments but she just concentrated at their feet, feeling him guide her as he slowly moved with the music.
"I think you're getting it." Oscar smiled.
"Really? Still feels off," Ruby frowned wondering why that was.
"It just takes practice," He shrugged.
He couldn't help but just look into her silver eyes, they were just the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen, he felt like he could look into them all day. Ruby noticed and felt her cheeks heat up.
"W-what?"
"Oh! Sorry it's just, well you have really pretty eyes," Oscar admitted flushing and looking embarrassed.
"You say that a lot, are they really pretty?"
He nodded his head, "Yeah they were the first thing I noticed about you when we met."
"What did you think of me when you did meet me?" She was curious as to his own thoughts when they first met now.
"Well like I said I thought, wow she's got really pretty eyes, then I thought this pretty girl likes comic books?"
"W-what wrong with that?!"
"Nothing I like comics too," He shrugged smiling at her which brought her own smile.
"Well then maybe we should read them together then."
"I'd like that," he told her as the two had gotten lost in their own little world not realizing the music had changed or that they were getting more and more in sync with each other's movements.
-Not far Away-
Weiss needed some air, she couldn't believe that she got Klein fired. She had a feeling he might have been punished but fired? He was the only one here that had been on her side when her Father forced her to come home and to lock her up in her room. She reached the railing and planted her hands on it feeling horrible that she hadn't even thought of him until now.
She should have checked in the moment she arrived but she had been here for at least two months and all she had done was focus on herself and her team.
"Weiss, are you okay?" Blake asked reaching her.
"Not really," Weiss sighed. "Someone that looked out for me here got fired because they helped me and I didn't even know it until now. All this time we've been here I could have at least looked in on him to see how he was doing but I didn't…sometimes I wonder if I really changed from that self-obsessed girl that arrived at Beacon.
"You weren't…that bad," Blake tried to say.
Weiss looked at her and could see Blake's face and her cat ears flattened to her dark hair. "You know you're a horrible liar, specially now that I can see your ears."
Blake's eyes looked up as she grunted, that was one of the downsides for a Faunus with ears like hers. Cat and Dog Faunas tended to be very expressive with their ears so it was hard to keep them under control.
"But regardless you have grown a lot since those days, we all have." Blake gently placed a hand on her friend's hand. "Look at us? When we first met we barely interacted."
"You were kind of an introvert." Weiss nodded.
"Yeah, been one most of my life honestly. That and the whole sharing a room with a Schnee thing was actually hard to do at first." Blake could remember how she had been internally screaming when she had been placed on the same team as Weiss. A former member of the White Fang on the same team as someone that most in the organization hated the whole family with a passion? It was like the universe had been playing some sick joke.
It was the main reason she never came out as a Faunus to her team before she got outed.
"I could only imagine," Weiss remembered the day when it call came out with Blake being a Faunus and her White Fang background. "Still, we did have some rough patches but I think overall we did come through it."
"The past year has been the roughest on all of us but so far I think we're all finally coming through."
Weiss was silent for a moment, "Maybe I can at least look into finding him, seeing how he's doing. Maybe Winter would know something she used to live here too after all."
"See, old Weiss wouldn't be worried about this and look into it." Blake offered.
Her teammate gave her a weak smile but it was encouraging to know that she had grown and she liked who she was now. Another thought hit her, she could probably ask her mother. Granted she might not be sober to remember but it was a chance, she just dreaded it. Not her mother but mainly her mother being drunk, seeing her in that sate was just so hard to take.
She looked back into the main hall and scanned the room and frowned. She didn't see her mother and it was kind of hard not to find her, not many people had pure white hair unless they were old.
'Where did she go? She didn't go off to get drunk again, did she? Oh mother, I wish I could make you stop.'
What she didn't know what that Willow wasn't exactly off getting drunk she was giving a guided tour of the mansion to Qrow.
Willow could not remember the last time she found herself actually enjoying her time in one of these events. Of coursed that was thanks to the man she had been dancing with. The way he looked at her with this almost hunger in his eyes had sent a shiver down her spine, but in a good way.
She remembered how his strong hands, and they were very strong, in her hand and the one over her lower back as they pressed into her back and the feelings that said hands started to grow in her. It had been during the dancing she also found he was not from any kind of high society, his manner of talking was too straight forward and even crude. Her father would not approve of such a man being with his only daughter, well if he was still alive that is.
To her, it was refreshing. All her life she lived where people didn't say what they mean, and didn't mean what they say. All the games and all the politics got tiring after awhile, at last for her they did since she felt so isolated and alone all the time.
"I must say for someone who claims they are a simple Huntsman, you are very light on your feet."
Qrow just shrugged with that devil may care grin on his face. "Comes with the job, years of fighting off Grimm you learn to be fast and nimble or else you're not going to last long."
There it was that sense of danger about him that gave the young woman in her a bit of excitement. She used to read about Huntsmen and Huntresses, when younger and in her more romantic fantasies she often thought of some young Huntsman taking her away from her stuffy life.
The song ended and she found she didn't want to end her time with the man.
"Well that was fun, got anything else fun around here for us? I'll admit never been in a place like this, supposed you got some interesting sights to see?"
An idea came into her head as she linked her arm with his, "I believe that can be arranged."
She led him up the stairs to the main building, most if not all the servants would be at the party so the rest of the manor was practically empty. The long hallways echoed with their footsteps as she lead him through. Which lead her to this very moment as she showed him the mansion.
Although she knew that he was only half listening to her and the majority of his attention was more on her than the mansion. She felt his hand on her hip, the way he gently ran it up and down her side. She felt flushed and found all kinds of thoughts enter her mind.
Qrow for his part wasn't too surprised that she wasn't pushing him away, he was gently prodding to see how far he could get. He wouldn't push things, he never did, that went against the few things he stood for. She in fact seemed very receptive to his advances. He couldn't believe that her husband was neglective such a beauty. He caught sight of her backside and was tempted to put his hand down lower.
Qrow was unlucky in life in all things, and unlucky in love being one of them. Oh sure he fooled around and had some great hook ups but nothing that lasted. Maybe that was one of the reasons he was pissed at his sister, she had everything he could want. A loving partner, kids, family the whole thing, she had it all and literally just threw it all away. He could never understand that part of his sister.
"I have to say this place it huge, tell me…are the bedrooms just as huge?" there he put it out there, either she would put a stop to it or…well…he just might get some tonight.
Willow froze at the implication, was she really thinking of doing this? This would be an affair, cheating on her husband. Although to be fair she knew he had already had a few affairs of his own, they were subtle so as not to ruin his reputation of a 'family man' to the public but over the years she knew.
She caught strange women coming out of the mansion at early times in the day, sounds of him entertaining someone in his room late into the night, the fact that he changed secretaries made her think he must have had some kind of affair and then got rid of the women after he was done with them. All this humiliation only made her angry and hurt and crawl into the bottle more and more.
Qrow could see the sadness in her eyes he had seen this kind of deep sadness in the mirror enough times to recognize it. He started to see that this woman's pain ran deep, in that moment he wanted to take away that pain. He wanted them both to just have something else other than that gnawing pain that was always there deep inside that refuse to die or let go.
"Hey," he gently said taking her chin to make her look up at him. "I don't know the full story but I know you're not happy, I get it I do. Life has been kicking you down for so long you don't know how else to feel and I won't push you into anything you don't want. But don't you deserve to be happy too?"
Did she deserve to be happy? She honestly wasn't sure but looking up into his dark eyes she could see something she never saw when people looked at her. People normally looked at her with scorn for being a Schnee, jealously for being rich, pity for being a drunk, anger from her so called husband for simply being in his way. But in his eyes she only saw understanding and to finally have that, it felt like she had been drowning and suddenly someone was reaching out a hand to her.
She wanted something, anything else to feel. Maybe she was too drunk and hadn't been thinking straight or maybe the loneliness finally got to her but in that moment she just wanted to feel something.
She turned to press herself up against him as she reached up to his face and pulled him into a kiss. It was gentle at first but soon both lonely hearts started to call to each other. Qrow deepened the kiss pulling her against him as she eagerly wanted more. She opened her mouth feeling his tongue enter as she moaned, it had been years since anyone touched her like this. She was starved for any kind of affection as she willingly drowned herself in the sensation.
She gasped and broke it feeling his hand grope her ass.
"I've been wanting to do this since I first saw you," he grinned feeling her lovely MILF ass in his hand. "Damn what an ass, how the hell does anyone stay away from this."
"Must you be so…so…forward?" She demanded although she didn't tell him to stop.
"Well that's just the kind of guy I am, I see a beautiful woman with an amazing ass I just got to say it." He said seeing her flush. He leaned down to her ear. "You got anywhere more…private, for us?"
She beathed out her heart racing. "My room is this way."
"Your husband won't come in at some point, will he?" Qrow didn't want someone to spoil thing.
"Of course not, his bedroom is in the opposite wing," she told him leading the way her hear hammering in her chest. She couldn't believe she was going to do this but she wasn't sure she could stop herself now even if she tried.
Not long later the door was opened as two people came in kissing each other, their hands roaming over each other. Qrow kicked the door close behind them. He turned her around kissing her long neck making her moan as she reached up behind her gripping his hair. She had never felt such passion all her life, her married life had some at the start but it got cold after Winter was born. It was actually amazing she was able to have three children with how her marriage was.
Qrow felt intoxicated and this time he didn't even need a drink to do it. Her skin was flawless and smooth, the small of her perfume was in his nose, the taste of her skin in his mouth as he attacked her neck. His hands roamed over her body as she moaned the most heavenly sounds.
Tonight was going to be quite the night.
-M Rated Scene –
Qrow's hands embraced her with his hands on her stomach as one hand raised up to cup one of her breasts through the dress. She gasped and then gave a low moan feeling him knead it gently, she turned her head to give him better access to her neck feeling his lips kiss and give gentle love bites.
She ground her ass against him feeling him getting harder. She bit her lip, it had been so long since she felt sexy and desirable and she could feel at least his desire growing in his pants. She quickly was turned around as he gave her a searing kiss with her returning it.
Qrow felt behind her dress for the zipper, he found it and pulled it down. Willow felt it and a shiver ran through her as she knew she was taking another step she couldn't take back. She felt her dress fall to her feet as he looked down with a grin.
"God damn woman," He said seeing her in black silk bra and panties with stockings. "You make that look good."
She blushed, she couldn't remember when someone complimented her figure. "I'm sure there are much better looking and younger women out there."
"Oh trust me," he cupped her chin making her look at him. "My eyes are only on you and I'm not exactly young either, so I can appreciate a real woman."
"Then I think you're overdressed at the moment," she pushed his jacket off as she started to unbutton his shirt.
"Nothing beats a woman undressing you," He smiled as she got his shirt off.
Willow's eyes widened at the sigh of his naked torso, he was slim but very fit. She ran her hands over his body feeling the hard muscles, she could see and feel small scars over his form from years of being a Huntsman. This was certainly different from her husband's body, while he did keep himself healthy he wasn't as in shape as someone like Qrow.
Qrow ran his own hands marveling at how smooth her skin was, it was softer than any skin he had ever felt. His hand eventually found their way around her back as he felt the clasp of her bra and undid it. He smoothly pulled it down as she let her arms fall to let the garment hit the ground. He looked at the nice shape of them, despite her age they were still nicely full topped with pale pink tips.
He pulled her into a kiss as one hand went to fondle the flesh making her moan against her mouth. Willow reached to his belt and undid it as she loosened his pants and felt them fall. She felt her heart beating so hard in her own ears as she felt him kiss down to her neck and collar bone moaning as he did so, her hands grabbing his dark hair of his head.
Qrow managed so slip out of his shoes and then get out of the pants around his feet. It wasn't easy as he had to pull each foot out of the shoes took a bit of effort. He also had to make sure he didn't trip but now he was only in his socks and boxers. His hands went to her lovely ass as he felt her up there. Then he surprised her by picking her up by it.
She squealed in surprise as he lifted her off her feet looking down at him. She looked down in confusion as he grinned up at her and now latched a mouth to one of her breasts which were now at head level with him.
She gave a throating moan now seeing what he was after, she bit her lip as her hands gripped his shoulders her nails slightly digging into his flesh as he mouth would suck, lick and even bite the nubs of her breasts into hardened flesh. Qrow eagerly worked one and then the other, he would even kiss and lick the valley between them. Willow gasped, no one had ever kissed her there and she was surprised to find it so pleasurable.
Then she felt him moving them looking over her shoulder he was moving them to the bed. He laid her down gently as she stared up at him the full blush on her face.
"Damn you're so sexy," Qrow told her.
Willow felt herself heat up even more, "Do you really mean that?"
"Oh yeah, if I had a woman like you in my life then I would have you every night," He took one of her long legs as he gently undid her shoes and took them off letting them hit the floor.
She could only stare up at that body of his the feel of his rough and strong hands on her legs as he caressed them. Sex with her husband was so methodical but Qrow was enjoying every inch of her body as he look her legs and kissed her calve and slowly went along she moaned feeling his lips on her inner thighs as her fists balled into the expensive sheets.
Qrow worked his way up to her underwear seeing the damp spot and could smell her arousal. He grinned as he pulled them off her seeing the somewhat trimmed white hair.
Willow felt embarrassed she hadn't had anyone see her naked in so long she didn't usually keep herself proper down there. Thankfully it seemed like he didn't mind the slight mess. She watched as he pulled off his boxers and stayed bent taking off his socks. When he stood up and saw the rigid member for the first time her eyes widened.
While her husband was a decent size Qrow was at least over an inch longer and he was slightly thicker. She licked her mouth as she spread herself for him eager.
"Not just yet, I want a taste of some forbidden fruit." He told her.
She saw him leaning down to her hips, "What do you meeeeaahhh," That's when she felt it, his tongue on her slit. She shuddered feeling his experienced tongue go to work her back arched feeling him pleasuring her.
"Oh gods, oh fuck," she panted out letting out a long louder moan.
"Husband never went down on you?"
"N-no!" She felt her hips jerking on their own.
"He really is a selfish bastard," He went back to work diving back into his meal. Willow stopping moaning and was now crying out her hand digging into his hair. Qrow inserted a finger feeling how wet and eager she was for him as his mouth attacked the love button above her slit.
Willow came right there her voice rising as her back arched off the bed one hand on her breast her hips jerking wildly.
Qrow pulled back seeing the panting form on the bed the taste of her release on his mouth. Willow felt like she was even more lightheaded as she slowly came down from her orgasm. It had just been so very long since she felt something like this. She noticed Qrow get on top of her and kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms around enjoying the kiss even with the after taste on his mouth. Then she felt it, the hard member poking her slit.
"Please, I want more, I want to feel more," she pleaded with him.
Adjusting himself he lined up and pressed in, both groaned for Qrow he couldn't believe a woman that had birthed three kids still felt so nice around him. She really was sexually starved it had to be years since she had someone inside of her. Willow couldn't believe how filled she felt, she had nearly forgotten how good this felt. She eagerly wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Do it, fuck me," she breathed.
"Oh I'm going to," He started moving as she cried out, she was still so sensitive since her orgasm and she was so wet he just slide in easily. For the next few minutes the sounds of the room were filled with the springs of the bed, groans and grunts. Qrow could only look down at the white haired beauty beneath him. She was so beautiful and the sounds she made, the way she moved with him, this was the best sex he had in a long time.
Qrow felt himself getting close but he wanted to do one more thing, he pulled out confusing her.
"W-what wrong? Why did you stop?" She was worried he was having second thoughts.
"Just want to change things up," He pulled her hips to flip her onto her stomach and then pulled her back into on all fours. Staring at her ass in front of him he kneaded it. "I got to see what this looks like when I fuck it."
He entered her again this time he could get a bit deeper with this position his hips slapping against her ass. She cried out thrusting back against him. She felt herself getting excited being taken like this, like he was ravaging her.
"H-harder, fuck me harder you brute," She breathed out.
"You got it," he gave one of her ass cheeks a slap. It wasn't too hard just enough to give her a bit of a sting, she yelped but didn't say anything. Qrow really gave it to her as Willow egged him on soon she lost the strength in her arms as her front fell as he continued rutting her. Willow screamed into the sheets feeling herself finish her next orgasm.
Qrow felt her tighten and he couldn't take it anymore he gave her a few more thrusts before pulling her hips back and burying himself deep inside releasing himself into her. He groaned getting his own release. He pulled out letting her flop to the side as he took position behind her.
-End Scene-
Willow had to catch her breath never had she had a man take her like that, she felt his hand along her side gently caressing her. She closed her eyes and sighed feeling his lips kissing her neck.
"So how was it?" He asked.
"Marvelous," She breathed. "It's been so long I forgot how good this could feel."
"Well it's not over yet."
Her eyes snapped open trying to look at him over her shoulder. "What do you mean?"
He only grinned at her, "Just give me a breather and we can go again, there's still so much we can do before the night is over."
"M-more?" She breathed as he captured her lips.
It was going to be a long but pleasant night for the new lonely adults.
TBC…
Sorry this took so long I got inspired to write other stories but I felt this would make it up for others and yeah you can bet the morning after will have them dealing with last night.