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Q: Theanimemaster9000 chapter 4 . May 27
I do wonder why Jaune's didn't really try and train him. We see the result with his little sister, aura unlocked and everything. But with Jaune, his dad gave up right away, not even unlocking his aura. I have a feeling Jaune's dad didn't really want to train him. Why else would his sister be so much more trained and ready than Jaune. He tried to train himself.
A: Hmmm, an interesting theory. I will admit that there IS a story behind this, all will be revealed… in time :) Although, to be fair, Joan's Aura was not unlocked by her father until AFTER she'd started attending Signal (although it IS unlocked before the events of chapter 2)… But I do see how someone could come to that conclusion, based on what I/we wrote.
Q: N chapter 3
I'm not gonna lie, you played me. Like a fiddle. Not only was I caught off-guard once, but twice within the same chapter. Hats off to you my friend, well done!
A: Glad you enjoyed it, I'm happy I was able to successfully pull off a little entertaining misdirection with you. Careful, you're getting my hopes up for the two Jaune-based mystery-themed fanfics I've got in the early planning stages! ;)
Q: Xerzo LotCN
So this interesting mkay Idk how i didn't find this before maybe i opened it but didn't read it either way another good fic
I do feel bad for jaune having his dreams crushed
but also curious how it gonna spiral to him doing more important characters (or even joan that be wild but acceptable in fiction)
I do hope he is still training at least working out to stay fit his life isnt a fame thus if he idles like a normal person he will lose gains
But if his semblance was getting stronger with sex or getting power from girls he has sex with that has unlocked aura that be wacky and cool
Besides the point
So i also kinda hope this more the stuff of season 1 or 2 vs the batshit insane shit of new canon ie season 3 and post
A: Good to have you, glad you're enjoying! Sorry about crushing Jaune's dreams but, as I mentioned to Josh Spicer, I felt it was required to force Jaune onto a "non-canon" path. You'll be happy to know that Jaune still maintains most of his extensive workout regimen, as I very briefly alluded to in both Chapter 2 and this chapter. You'll get the opportunity to see Jaune's Semblance in action quite soon, although I imagine you'll probably end up with more questions than answers. All will be revealed… eventually :) I've added a bit of exposition at the end of this chapter to clear up at least SOME of the mystery. I've taken a quick look at my plot timeline, it looks like this fic will end somewhere around the end of Season 3. If it's any consolation, by that point you can expect a LOT of divergence from canon! ;)
Q: Middernacht
Oh I have an idea for a hilarious scene what if Raven became one of the woman who hires him because of his resemblance to taiyang and when Yang comes to question Junior Jaune accidentally says oh her she's one of my clients
A: I see three potential problems with this approach. 1) How would Raven get involved with Jaune before Yang does? Raven is a "bandit-queen" in the Mistralian boondocks, while Jaune lives in the middle of the city of Vale. With Yang being Beacon-bound, it's reasonable for her to run into Jaune randomly… unlike Raven. Now Raven getting involved with Jaune AFTER Yang does seems quite plausible, and was/is my plan. 2) That would involve breaching client confidentiality, a theme I'm intent on preserving in the fic. 3) Jaune doesn't like to discuss his "side-job" with people, especially if he's never done so in the past. He gets embarrassed easily :)
If it's any consolation, I can see the appeal of Jaune accidentally admitting to Yang that he's banging her mom. I MAY add that to the story. Your idea that Raven should give Jaune a "ride" because he reminds her of Tai-Yang? Hilarious AND plausible, it's HAPPENING! XD
Q: DaDragon562
oh snap neo down for some arc D
A: Well, what fine young lady wouldn't be? The answer, in this story, NONE of them! XD
Q: Asianman2
Good job!
Normal civilian ladies? EZ pesy.
Aura powered ladies? Challenge Accepted.
A: Well, I'm glad you're paying close attention! You are absolutely correct, Aura-unlocked ladies are a BIG problem for a gigolo (although I don't plan on addressing the topic DIRECTLY for quite some time)! You'll see how well Jaune meets that challenge this chapter ;)
Q: 0akarigan0
Excelente capítulo, me encanto el personaje de Lisa. Esperes vuelva a aparecer cuando Jaune sea mejor en su trabajo. Espero con ansias el próximo capítulo muchas gracias.
A: Oh yes, I definitely think we haven't seen the last of Miss Lavender… ;)
Q: commandosquirrel
Dumbass what did he have to be proud of to refuse actual training nothing
A: Well, I do agree with you that he should have never refused Joan. Especially not for just his pride. But, to be fair, I'm not Jaune. As we see in canon, Jaune is FAR from above suffering for his pride.
Q: RunOnSentences (chapter 3)
Glyndas eyes are green, aren't they?
A: Absolutely, good memory!
Q: TigerJacob
Lol, think this is the first time I've seen yang so...bitchy, could be a variety of reasons, her being younger, flavor, channeling bonnie, etc. It works though.
Happy to see more of this, Jaune's adventure is definitely entertaining. Thanks for the read!
A: The reasons for Yang being such a bitch are twofold. You're absolutely right, one reason is that she's younger than in canon at the moment. She's even more impulsive and immature than even Volume 1 Yang. The second reason, my main focus, was her desire for a challenge. First, think about the way Yang is portrayed. Hot-headed, impulsive, an adrenaline-junkie, someone who plays really rough. I mean, she's got shotguns on her arms for God's sake! When I thought about facing someone like that, the conclusion I came to was "why would anyone WANT to?" Even IF you were a Huntsman-in-training. And if no one wants to properly fight Yang, I imagine that would frustrate an action-orientated girl like her. Just remember, most of what Yang did to Joan was deliberately designed to provoke a reaction. The desired outcome for Yang was a no-hold's-barred spar that could actually challenge her. She wasn't being honestly malicious until the very end of their fight. I understand this is a bit of a departure from canon, but I honestly think this portrayal is a bit more realistic (and entertaining!) XD
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Chapter 5: Broken Toy
Jaune had truly enjoyed the time he'd spent with Neo, the adorable woman who'd saved him his very first day in Vale. They had gotten ice cream (per Roman's excellent suggestion), it had been more than enough to put a smile on her face. Did all girls like ice cream this much? If so, then Jaune wished he'd known that in the past! The blonde would have saved himself from looking like an idiot, trying to smooth-talk the girls at his school. Apparently, all he'd needed to do was throw some sweets on the ground and wait for one to bite! The silly thought left Jaune snickering to himself. He was certain such a stunt would have left him looking like a fool anyway… even IF he would have succeeded.
Jaune really had to thank Roman the next time he saw him, his advice had worked like a charm! The Arc really liked the fashionable man, he was an absolute lifesaver. Roman was one of a handful of people in Vale that Jaune had come to greatly respect.
The young Arc had learned pretty quickly that Neo wasn't a woman of many words… or any at all, as a matter of fact. But, that personality quirk only spurred Jaune to fill the silence between them as best he could. Thankfully, with his new job experience, the blonde teen was now far more well-versed in the art of conversation than he'd ever been in the past. Jaune had already thanked Neo profusely for saving him on that fateful day, clearly conveying that he still considered himself indebted to her.
The blonde teen honestly believed that he'd NEVER be able to repay her appropriately… This was his life he was talking about, after all! That was a pretty big obligation to fulfill.
After Neo had clearly lost interest in Jaune's glowing praise, the boy had started to tell her some of the safer stories his clients had shared with him. He made sure to change a few details here and there, to make it nearly impossible to draw any connection between the tales and his patrons. It wouldn't do any good to spill secrets people had told Jaune in confidence, it was pretty much an unwritten rule.
It seemed like Neo was enjoying the conversation nearly as much as she was her ice cream. That was, if her smile was any indication… despite it stretching a little too wide at moments. Several times, Neo pulled Jaune into a shop… Though, he wasn't sure why. It wasn't as if they bought anything, it struck Jaune as a bit odd.
In all honesty, it felt like spending the day shopping with one of his sisters. He'd gone with them into town from time to time, anything from clothes shopping to just walking around. Well, with one important distinction… Jaune may have paid for this trip, but at least he wasn't being used as a pack mule. That was a trade-off he was thrilled to make!
Neo held his hand most of the time, very gently guiding Jaune to where she wanted to go. All that despite the fact she had sufficient strength to drag him along the ground behind her, if she wanted to. By the end of their outing she seemed to be quite pleased with him, even if Jaune wasn't sure as to why exactly.
How did he know? Simple, really… Neo had moved closer to him, gracing him with a simple kiss on the cheek, at the end of their outing.
In the past, that would have been enough to leave Jaune rambling like a madman. Then, he'd been known to break out in cold sweat. But, after the many dealings he'd had with the fairer sex lately? It came off as quite innocent… even if it still left Jaune feeling just a little bit warm.
After that the two had said their goodbyes, with a wave from Neo, before he parted ways with the small woman.
He'd COMPLETELY missed the many bags she now held in her hands, as well as the alarm blaring from the shop the pair had exited only minutes ago.
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'Time for work' the blonde teen mused, arriving at his new apartment. In all honesty, it was fairly modest. Still, it was more than enough to meet Jaune's needs and he felt suitably grateful. His boss had been as good as his word, Junior had really come through for him.
'It wouldn't look good if you simply disappeared into the back of the club for an hour or so with one of your clients, right?' he recalled the older man pointing out. Jaune had obviously agreed, even after taking into account the hassle of walking back to the bar after he was done with his customer. Not that he'd ever regret the "business"…
Observing the time, Jaune glanced at his scroll to check his next appointment. The blonde noticed that he still had about fifteen minutes before they arrived, making this a rare moment of solitude for him. He took advantage of the opportunity to grab a quick shower, he desperately needed it after walking around for so long.
Several minutes later he was meandering around his new apartment, clad in only a towel wrapped around his waist. Jaune made a beeline for the kitchen- or, more accurately, the fridge. Sadly, although Jaune was a pretty good cook (he'd grown up with eight sisters and a mother who was worried he wasn't getting enough attention), his intense schedule left him little inclination for food preparation. Lately he'd been living off of take-out, eating at restaurants, or (his personal favorite) grabbing something from the club at the end of his shift. It made cleanup much easier, which had been pretty important lately. Between all the shifts he'd been pulling and his extensive exercise regimen… well, time had become an extraordinarily valuable commodity.
Jaune couldn't help but wonder what his mother would say, if she could have seen him… Would she be upset over his poor eating habits? Would she be happy he had a steady job? He didn't want to imagine what she'd think about him moonlighting as an… escort…
"If she knew what my other job was, she'd most likely kill me… Or, sneak over and poke holes in all the condoms…" he mused, remembering his mother's near-obsession with grandchildren… Jaune made a mental note to NEVER mention any of this to his family…
Eventually a familiar ringing came from his door, signaling that it was indeed time to get to work. Jaune quickly glanced at his scroll once more, verifying the name that was listed there.
'Strawberry?' the blonde teen pondered, trying to remember who that was. It didn't ring any bells, there wasn't anyone he knew who had the name of a stripper… he would have remembered! 'Must be a fake name…' Jaune couldn't really blame them.
Said client had apparently reserved TWO HOURS of his time… 'WOW, that seems like an awful lot!'
The young Arc chose to answer the door dressed as he was at the moment. The majority of his clients had remarked that he looked very good, especially with barely any clothes on.
Surely, being clad in next to nothing would only add to his allure… wouldn't it?
He grabbed the handle and pulled open the door, still wearing only his towel and a bright smile.
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Jaune paused for a moment, looking around his front entrance, only to see no one. 'Huh?' he puzzled, continuing his search. Perhaps he'd taken too long and his client had left.
A few seconds later he shut the front door, glancing at his scroll once again. 'Am I imagining things?' he pondered briefly. Jaune caught movement out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head to finally spot the new addition to his apartment.
There was a person in the middle of his living room, sitting on his sofa and looking right at him. A familiar set of mismatched eyes stared into his own, an amused smile stretching across her delicate features. The first things he noticed were the white boots and the tight pair of brown pants that clung to her shapely legs. A flash of flat, toned stomach was framed deliciously by a brown corset. Finally, a white jacket with a pink interior did a wonderful job of showing off just a bit of mouth-watering cleavage.
If not for Jaune's shock, he would have instantly recognized her. After all, he'd last seen this beauty less than an hour ago! His eyes opened wide, recognition dawning upon him.
"N-Neo?!" the blonde teen stammered, feeling the urge to scream. He felt his towel start to slip, his lips quickly snapping shut. Jaune grabbed the offending piece of fabric, forcibly holding it in place. The last thing he wanted to do was to flash his savior. "…what-what are you doing here?!" he shouted, completely red in the face.
The silent girl simply stared at him for a few seconds, as if she was checking him out, before pointing to the clock on his wall.
The blonde Arc stared at it for a few seconds, before remembering what he was waiting for. 'My client!' his mind screamed. The situation was dire, Neo had to go! Jaune couldn't let her find out what he was doing!
"It's nice that you came to visit me… but y-you have to leave!" the blonde stammered out. "Um… yeah, that's it! I need to go pick up a few things, before I head back to the club!" Jaune could only pray that his little white lie would work. His brief flicker of optimism died an ugly death, when he noticed the arched eyebrow she was shooting his way.
'She didn't buy it…'
"I-I really DO need to-…" Her gaze didn't change in the slightest. If anything, she seemed… amused.
"I'm… I'm actually expecting s-someone… so-" Jaune noticed that she was currently holding an object in her hand, it was her scroll… and on it was a familiar window that he was still getting used to.
'No… it can't be…' The blonde teen moved forward slowly, now close enough to see her screen clearly.
She had the same app as him… and it proudly proclaimed that she had a two-hour reservation booked with 'The Golden Sword'.
Jaune's face blushed at the very appearance of the absolutely terrible pseudonym that his boss had picked out for him. The Arc's pity-party lasted for approximately one nanosecond, before he went back to staring at the petite women. His next client… was NEO!
'This is NOT happening… there's NO chance that this is real…' Jaune swallowed nervously, the lump in his throat making it difficult to speak… or even breathe. "Um… N-Neo? Are-are you my-" He didn't even get a chance to finish his sentence, staring in mounting horror at the oddly shaped smile on her face and the nod she was giving him.
'Or, apparently, this IS happening…' The blonde teen wasn't sure what to think… or even what to do.
'Maybe I still have a chance to talk her out of this, there's got to be something I can say! Some pants would probably be a good place to start…' he decided, excusing himself and moving to get dressed in private.
Neo probably should have been a little nicer about all this. But, seeing the little blonde boy's distress made the experience all the better! She enjoyed playing with her toys, so sue her! Besides, it would be more fun if Jaune could do a little unwrapping before she got her present.
He owed her his life! He was going to deliver!
The blonde teen returned, featuring a simple outfit that he often wore during his downtime. Nothing too noteworthy, but completely different from the bright color scheme he'd stuck to in the past. As he walked up to Neo again, she decided that he honestly looked rather dashing in black.
"So… how about we start over?" Jaune didn't wait for a reply before moving to his kitchen. He produced a bottle of golden liquid from one of his cabinets, along with two tall glasses. "Here!" Jaune exclaimed, pouring them both a drink, before setting the bottle off to the side.
The young man watched the woman consume hers, before he followed suit. Jaune's only hope was that maybe… just maybe, Neo was looking for someone to talk to. A small number of his clients had simply needed a way to get their difficulties off their chests… He was always very willing to listen, or even offer them advice.
And seeing how tight-lipped Neo had been since day one… there had to be SOMETHING on her mind. Now, if he could only convince her to open up…
Jaune kicked things off with some small talk, just like he had during their outing earlier that day. Jaune was careful to stick to safe topics, before glancing to her for a response. Neo remained extraordinarily quiet, even if she did smile multiple times while they enjoyed their drinks.
"So… you're working with Roman, what's that like?" the blonde teen asked, admittedly quite curious about the fashionable man.
Still no words… but she did use her hand to convey the general idea.
"A… total drag?" Jaune guessed, noting the positive nod he received as verification.
Jaune broke out in laughter, easily imagining the orange-haired man raising an eyebrow at Neo's opinion.
"I'm sure it's not THAT bad…" the blonde responded, noticing her 'speaking' again.
"He's the weak one? …you're stronger than him?!" If Jaune had interpreted her correctly, that is. Neo nodded again, a prominent smirk adorning her delicate features. She 'spoke' once more, "you're… the head- brains of the operation?" She nodded to confirm.
Well, that was definitely something… if he could believe her. The blonde teen began to relax, becoming comfortable with the conversation, when he felt something soft leaning against him. Glancing to the side, he noticed that Neo had moved closer to him. She'd even placed her hand on top of his own.
She had a devious smile on her face, one that left him all kinds of nervous.
"Um… you-you want another glass? M-Maybe some ice cream? I have some in my-" Jaune's words died in his mouth when she lifted her hand and wagged a single finger, clearly dismissing the ideas.
"No? Then, what do you-" Jaune cut off instantly when Neo made a circle using her finger and thumb. The pint-sized assassin proceeded to ram another finger through it vigorously.
Faced with the most blatant proposition he'd ever seen (outside of a bedroom), Jaune turned as red as a tomato. He stared dumbly at Neo's face, and the amused smile upon it. 'Maybe she's just playing around?' he prayed, before he took a deep breath. If there was anything he'd learned from Lisa, it was to always show that he was in control of himself.
"I see… Well, if that's what you want… But, I gotta warn you, I'm pretty expensive. For two hours, it'll be about…" Jaune did the math, he knew how much a half hour would normally be. "…two thousand" he lied. Typically, I'd be less… especially considering she'd gone and booked him for two hours. Not to mention the fact that she'd saved his LIFE, that had to be worth one HELL of a discount! But he had to, he just absolutely HAD to! Neo wasn't some pretty stranger he'd never met before, she wasn't even one of his regulars from the bar that he sort of knew casually. Jaune looked at Neo as a friend… plus, she worked with Roman! She was probably just messing with him anyway, Jaune needed to try and persuade her to give up on this silly joke at his expense.
Neo raised an eyebrow. Two thousand sounded a little light, actually. Did he think that by low-balling her, he'd get away with cutting corners? No, thank you! Neo was a classy bitch, nothing less than FULL SERVICE tonight!
The young Arc relaxed, confident that his plan was working. "Told you… So, if you-"
The blonde teen suddenly heard a soft sound, staring helplessly as Neo pulled out a pile of lien, before setting it down on the counter. There had to be at least three thousand there, maybe even more…
Jaune swallowed nervously, paralyzed, as he watched her climb into his lap.
She pointed to the blonde's chest, then to herself, before making the circle once more and reiterating EXACTLY what she wanted.
As the young Arc stared helplessly at her vicious expression, one thought passed through his mind: 'Roman is going to kill me…'
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Jaune stood in front of his king-sized bed (Junior definitely knew what he was doing), Neo laying there silently watching him.
He secretly hoped that maybe she would at least tell him what she wanted him to do… Again, he was a bit disappointed. All she did was point to his shirt and pants, making an 'off' gesture with her hand.
Jaune slowly stripped, unnerved at being in this situation with Neo. Fortunately for everyone involved, Neo had really wanted a show anyway. Finally finished undressing, the Arc stared at the now completely naked Neo lounging cross-legged upon his bed. Jaune's eyes widened at the absolutely gorgeous body, mere feet away from him. Light pink nipples capped a very pleasantly-large chest. Her shapely legs drew his eyes like a magnet, all the way up to her flat stomach. 'Dear, sweet Oum… that shorty is STACKED!'
The small woman made a 'come here' gesture with her finger, Jaune's heart racing in response. His legs moved without any conscious thought, until he was crawling across the bed towards her.
As soon as Jaune was hovering over Neo's tiny body, she smiled before making a V shape with her fingers. The beauty stuck her tongue through it, flicking the wet appendage up and down, her message coming across crystal-clear.
Jaune's gaze drifted to the juncture of her shapely thighs, she opened her legs wide for him. The sight of her womanhood was as magnificent as he had imagined it would be… Jaune was sure that- without his prior experience- he would have surely passed out by now, before even doing anything.
The pinkest pair of lips that Jaune had ever beheld graced his vision, leaving his mouth as dry as a desert. The mere sight of it spurred him to grow hotter, and harder, with every passing second. Jaune still had no idea if Neo dyed her hair or not, as the petite woman's entrance was unadorned. Her pelvis was completely smooth, as far as he could see.
With one final nervous licking of his lips he moved forward, plunging his tongue inside. Her body started at the sudden assault, though she still failed to make a sound. The blonde teen wasn't sure what to make of that, before he banished his musings and focused his entirety on pleasing the petite lady.
A few minutes into the ongoing oral attack Neo was still lying on her back, her new plaything greedily working on her womanhood. She was enjoying the feeling a great deal, Jaune had clearly done this before, but it wasn't nearly enough for her… not even close.
Two mismatched eyes focused on his form, she tapped his shoulder to indicate he should stop. It took Jaune a moment, he seemed lightheaded, his face was covered with her arousal.
Neo leaned back lazily, touching her finger to her thumb and plunging a digit from her other hand through the circle vigorously. The appetizer had been pleasant enough, but now it was time for Neo to enjoy the main course. She hadn't come here for a fling, she'd paid good money to get DESTROYED by a PROFESSIONAL. It was high time Neo stopped babying Jaune and saw exactly what the attractive young man was really capable of!
The blonde teen couldn't believe it, after all his effort, he'd still failed to get her to so much as moan (let alone say anything). Now this? 'You want me to get to work? Fine!' The young Arc moved out of his current position, pointing his member at her entrance. Jaune quickly analyzed all of his previous encounters, concluding that setting a steady pace would be key.
Jaune rubbed himself over the thin line of her lower lips, before he pushed inside. The divine feeling was almost too much for him, already fighting with her scent overwhelming his mind. His pace started off slow, to allow her time to become accustomed to his size.
Neo leaned up languidly, giving Jaune's ass a harsh slap of encouragement. She leaned back down and licked her lips, clearly hungry for more.
The boy quickly got the message, moving at a faster rate. Neo promptly pushed her bouncing breasts into Jaune's face. Wasting no time, he began to suck her hard nipples, massaging them with his tongue.
Jaune glanced at Neo's face out of the corner of his eye, eager to see if he was doing a good job. The blonde teen could tell that she was feeling good, even if she still refused to make a sound.
He started to move even faster, careful to make sure his thrusts wouldn't overwhelm her small body. Slapping sounds filled the room, drowning out the creaking of the bed.
Jaune hadn't expected her to be so tough, but apparently the petite woman was a lot stronger then she looked. She leaned up casually once more, slapping his ass… HARD. 'Oh, come on! I can't even break her composure?!' Jaune was already starting to lose his cool… along with his good mood.
Wasn't he good enough? Or, was Neo on a different level entirely?
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The blonde teen started fumbling around, finding himself overwhelmed by indecision. His customer slowly leaned up again, a frown marring her face. Jaune noted her displeasure, bracing himself for yet another slap on the butt. Instead she reached out towards him, grabbing his nipples and twisting them… HARD. "YEOUCH! Jeeze Neo, why did you do that?" Jaune complained, his morale sinking even lower. Exactly what did this woman want out of him?
Neo's dissatisfaction solidified, what did he think he was doing? She'd tried cluing him in, all to no avail. She'd slapped his ass like a horse… why wasn't he giving it to her harder, faster, deeper? He wasn't getting rough and wild either, not even after the purple nurple she'd given him. Normally Neo would be the one getting brutal, but this was her gift to herself dammit! Was some serious manhandling too much to ask for? What did he think, she was made of GLASS? That was just a part of her fucking Semblance!
Neo stared up into Jaune's face… and he was pouting. Honest to gods POUTING. Like a PUPPY. Perhaps Jaune foolishly thought that Neo was a delicate little flower. …or, she supposed he could have tricked himself into thinking that HE was the fragile one. After all, Roman hadn't unlocked Blondie's Aura that long ago…
It didn't really matter, she supposed. It wouldn't change anything either way. Jaune clearly noticed when her disappointment morphed into resignation, his own petulance turning to embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry Neo… maybe you could tell me what you want?" It was so difficult to admit how lost he was right now, even more so considering all the different women he'd pleased successfully in the past.
Jaune took comfort in the understanding smile that sprouted upon Neo's face. Awww, he was adorable. Jaune really wanted to make her happy, didn't he? The Arc had nothing to worry about, honestly. Sure, all Neo had wanted was to lie here while Jaune laid waste to her. But, that wasn't going to keep the pint-sized assassin from getting her money's worth… NOTHING would. Neo didn't know if Jaune thought SHE was a delicate flower, or believed he himself was one. Either way, she was definitely going to disabuse him of such foolish notions. Neo would prove to him what they were both capable of… and who knows? Maybe he'd still be able to walk afterwards!
"Neo? What are you- wha!" Jaune shouted out, his silent partner flipping him over. Now HE was the one laying on the bed.
His manhood had been continuously erect from the second he'd seen her naked body. It was still standing strong, his excitement proving almost too much for him. Jaune was just grateful he'd held out this long, they'd been going at it for almost a half hour by now!
Neo loomed over him, her body pressed into his pulsing sword. Her smile was now solidly on the wrong side of vicious, having more in common with a shark than a lady. Neo licked her lips, the way a predator would before diving into its meal. It didn't take a mastermind to figure out what was going to happen next and, not a second later, she impaled herself on his meat with a very loud slap.
'Oh Brothers!' The young blonde winced at the power behind her movement, as well as the incredible feeling of her insides tightening around him. His bed creaked in a very disconcerting manner, Jaune wasn't sure if it would be able to withstand what was surely coming. With her hands braced against his chiseled chest she got comfortable, shifting left and right for a few moments, sheathing Jaune entirely within her. The girl had a sweet, innocent smile on her face as she pulled herself up and slammed her ass down onto his pelvis.
The blonde teen stared, in both amazement and horror, as the tiny woman bounced on top of his body with more speed and power then he had imagined ANYONE was capable of. The room was quickly filled with the creaking of his bed and his heavy moans. This felt amazing- No, it felt like nothing he'd ever experienced before! The only issue was Neo's speed, her power, her ferocity! The blonde teen winced with every slap, he could barely even register the times she lifted back up. Jaune could feel his energy draining from him… and he wasn't even moving! 'Is she… hurting my Aura with her-' Another wince, accompanied by a wave of pleasure that made him gasp and moan. Jaune quailed at the predatory gleam in Neo's eyes, her smile widened further. 'Oh shit…'
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Neo kept riding as hard as she could, watching her little blonde toy be pushed to the limit was ever so exhilarating. She would have preferred to have him do all the work, but apparently Jaune wasn't nearly as capable as a professional ought to be… yet. She'd just need to show him how much the both of them could really handle, Neo wouldn't hurt him… much. She really was such a sweetheart…
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'She's going to kill me… she's absolutely going to kill me!' the young Arc wailed, enduring the pounding of a lifetime. His life was flashing before his eyes… Hell, he was certain that she would have broken both his pelvis AND his legs by this point if he hadn't had his Aura protecting him. He could clearly feel his Aura being chipped away with each and every slam, he couldn't take this for much longer! Sure, Jaune had discovered that he was significantly more resilient than he'd ever suspected… but Neo was going to leave him a husk of a man after she was done with him! He'd never had any sort of training to prepare him for this! He wasn't the invincible hunter he'd always dreamed of becoming! Despite the pain, pleasure, and panic Jaune was experiencing right now… he couldn't help but feel bitterly disappointed. Not in Neo, or even his dire situation… but in himself. Jaune had the strength, the necessary stamina, more than adequate… "equipment". He just needed an advantage, some way of getting the upper hand against Neo. He didn't have the time, nor the training, to hold out for much longer. He needed SOMETHING…
Jaune could feel his soul starting to leave his body. This was it… the last thing he was going to see was that predatory smile on Neo's face, as she rode him until he expired. 'No! I can't! Not yet!' He still had so much he needed to do! To meet up with Lisa once more, Jaune had to show her how far he'd come! See his family again! To help the twins with whatever they needed him to do, they'd never quite got around to telling him what that was! …and so much more!
An odd feeling overtook Jaune, as if the bed was swept out from under him and he'd been left floating in midair. When he closed his eyes, he could see something… something… pink? No, that wasn't quite right… It was bright enough that he couldn't ignore it for the life of him. It looked like a fog… or was it a puff of pink smoke? Something with a vague shape that wasn't really there… but it was! It was staring right at him! Begging- no, demanding to be touched! To be grabbed! The young teen reached out with his mind to gently caress the illusive thing, but it slid out- no, around his "grasp"! It felt almost playful… like a child playing tag with his friend. Staying close, but just barely out of reach.
But Jaune was ready this time, determination surging through him. He "moved" faster, managing to actually gently "grasp" the light, like it wasn't even trying to get away anymore. It felt warm and cold at the same time… Solid, but like it was going to dissipate at any moment… and it felt alive. With a bit of boldness, he gave it a strong "tug" to keep it from escaping. Jaune eyes suddenly opened wide, he looked around. He was still in his new room, upon his bed… with Neo on top of him. Surprisingly enough, he could still see the pink smoke, even with his eyes open… it was swirling around Neo. Said girl was barely moving… most likely taking a break from shattering his pelvis in the best way possible. Jaune took the brief respite to prepare himself for the onslaught that was sure to resume momentarily…
…
AAAAAAny second now…
The young Arc could only stare incredulously at the busty woman perched on top of him, she was looking straight at him with her eyes opened wide… Her body was very visibly shaking at the moment, she didn't seem too keen on moving all that much.
"N-Neo? Are you-" The blonde teen tried to take over for her, shifting slightly. Her hand shot to his chest, pinning him in the same spot and preventing him from moving.
She didn't look at him, simply staring at the ceiling with an odd look, the petite woman was sweating lightly. Neo rolled her hips slowly, experimentally. The blonde boy could feel her clamping down on his member even harder than before. Looking down to the appendage holding him in place, he noticed it shaking. 'What happened to her? Why did she just finish so suddenly?' he wondered. He felt a wiggling sensation in his "grasp", tickling him. Jaune unconsciously clenched his "grip", his hips briefly twitching from his surprise.
"Wha?!" Jaune almost jerked up from his spot, when Neo's hand suddenly shot up to wrap just underneath her breasts. Her mouth hung slightly open in an o-shape, she was trembling even harder than before. Now the young blonde was a bit worried, watching her go from completely fine and in control to THIS in a span of a minute was more than a little concerning.
The second he tried to shift, she moved to stop him again. But Neo wasn't quite coordinated enough for that anymore, her hand simply flailing around near his face. Jaune tried to reposition himself a little, only for this very brief movement to spur the girl still in lap to pin his legs in place with her own.
A crazy thought flitted through Jaune's mind. 'Am "I" doing this to her?' Had he finally helped Neo reach her release? He wasn't honestly sure at this point… but, faced with the possibility, he did feel a lot more alive.
'I must have found one of Neo's weak spots!' Jaune concluded. The tickling in his "grasp" returned, he glanced towards the pink smoke.
Neither of his physical hands were near the apparition… but he could clearly feel something brushing against his "fingers". It was very soft, almost completely unnoticeable… Jaune gave it a mental pinch, his hips shifting again while he was distracted.
Neo suddenly went rigid, shaking even harder. Her eyes went misty and half-lidded, she looked almost completely out of it.
Jaune could feel how wet she was at the moment, her insides nearly burning and sucking on him. 'But… why? How?' he wondered. 'I barely even did any-' His line of thought derailed as he glanced at his right hand, pondering the sensations emanating from its incorporeal copy.
As any explorer in a new land would have… he did what came naturally.
Jaune "squeezed" very slowly once more, nothing happened. Now thoroughly puzzled, the Arc tried rolling his hips WHILE he tightened his "grip".
Not a nanosecond later the woman still connected to him reacted violently, locking up again. Now broken from her stupor, Neo ground against his pelvis enthusiastically. The small smile on her face turned into a big, goofy grin. She was very clearly loving the feeling of whatever he'd just done.
The blonde boy smirked, overjoyed by this new development. Jaune gave the pink fog a few more small tugs, like he was pulling on an invisible leash. He pumped his hips several times, clearly producing another violent reaction in his partner. However, there was one thing he easily noticed… Neo STILL hadn't made a peep.
With the delighted expression she was wearing, Jaune would have expected her to make SOME kind of sound… It left him even more determined to hear her scream.
…
WOW. One second, she'd been the one dominating their little dance, making him squirm and moan like she was his first…
Then, all of a sudden, her switch had been flipped without any warning! Neo suspected that she'd finally found a sweet spot inside of herself, but that second orgasm had been proof positive. Blondie had obviously figured it out too, maybe he wasn't so hopeless after all! It had all hit her so suddenly, so strong, as if she'd gotten electrocuted throughout her entire body.
Even now, she was still feeling it just as powerfully as before! Wrecking her mind, making her body tingle in a way that was completely unlike anything she'd ever experienced! It was keeping her on edge, ravenous for more.
Then the feeling slammed through her frame again, for a moment Neo considered the possibility that she was going to faint.
There was a sudden pause from the blonde boy, as if he was thinking about something. Unfortunately the pint-sized assassin found herself locked up in orgasm, unable to move herself against her now-stationary partner.
'No! Don't you DARE stop now!' Neo wished she could scream. Before she could convey her wrath, Jaune shifted his hips and a pulse of heat hit her core. The sensation blasted Neo out of her stupor, the little beauty grinding against Jaune's pelvis with gusto. The small smile upon her face turned into a big, goofy grin. Neo froze completely, gasping helplessly, as she started bouncing on top of him.
Jaune grabbed Neo's waist, pumping himself into her much faster. Every single thrust was packing that same overwhelming power, heat flooded her body.
Neo felt so light and tiny compared to him… Jaune was grabbing her body, manhandling her like it was nothing. Finally! FINALLY! This… this is what she'd been dreaming of. This is what she'd paid THREE THOUSAND fucking lien for! Although, if Blondie kept this up… I'd amount to the bargain of the damn CENTURY.
…
'I… can do it?' the young blonde marveled. He stared at the tiny goddess bouncing on his manhood, her erotic body moving hypnotically. Although Neo was the one was looking hypnotized at the moment, her eyes glazed and an ahegao expression plastered on her pretty face.
Seeing her like this… seeing Neo reduced to this state… was absolutely awe-inspiring! Her strong, overbearing personality. Her strength and stamina… All of that reduced to putty in HIS palms. This was the best thing he had ever experienced!
Neo's hands wandered aimlessly, the pretty assassin either unsure what to do with them or simply too overwhelmed to think clearly.
'I've got this!' An emotion sudden welled up inside of him, one he hadn't felt in FAR too many years. His grin grew as Jaune humped his pretty, little customer ever faster! Look out, Remnant! Jaune Arc was feeling… CONFIDENT!
Jaune had satisfied a healthy number of different women up to this point… None of them had ever looked, or acted, like Neo was right now. And yet… she hadn't screamed once, not even so much as a moan! His face hardened, Jaune moved into a sitting position. The blonde hugged her torso, pulling Neo closer, her bountiful chest squashing against his own.
The petite woman shivered and gasped. Jaune pulled her head up to him, kissing her greedily. The blonde pinned her in place, all while bouncing her on top of his rock-hard manhood. There wasn't a spark of resistance left within her, she instantly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed back.
Licking, sucking, gasping all the while…
Her little ass felt ever so satisfying to grab and guide, all while he kept steadily "squeezing" that elusive pink smoke he'd discovered. Thank Oum he didn't have to use one of his flesh and blood hands for that, this butt was divine! Jaune moved his head to the side, breaking away from Neo's greedy kisses and tongue-sucking.
Eyes drifting down, he watched her frame bounce on his member. Loud slapping sounds filled the room, with his grunts in between. But still, no words came from the petite woman… although her lips were now occupied once more, busily assaulting his ear.
Jaune felt the burning drive to go even harder, focusing as intently as he could on his newfound ability. He made sure to thrust even deeper into Neo, spearing her into a mess.
Her mismatched eyes went wide, her arms fell away. Jaune registered that Neo's body went slack for a moment, before noticing the shocked look on her face. It was as if she'd come to an understanding of sorts…
Her body was growing weaker as time went on… She felt like a doll in his grasp, so helpless and small… Now, more than ever! Jaune's increased pace wasn't something she was prepared for. Neo quite possibly blacked out for a moment, lost in the fierce pounding of her small frame.
Brothers, Blondie had most definitely found the best spot inside of her that there ever was! There was no other way to explain the greatest thing she had ever felt! It was more intense than any victory, evisceration, or heist she had ever enjoyed! Her body grew even hotter, her heart pounding so strongly Neo wondered if it was ready to burst out of her chest! Not that she would even care… it didn't matter! As long as he kept pounding her onto a complete mess, NOTHING ELSE MATTERED!
…
The intense plowing had dragged on for about half an hour, never slowing down or weakening. Jaune's legs were sticky, Neo's nectar dribbling out of her honeypot in shining rivulets of sin. She'd practically soaked his sheets, evidence of their little tryst. Her poor body was barely able to hold on, Neo's orgasms slamming into her again. And again. AND AGAIN.
They were accompanied each time with a tremor and a silent cry of pleasure from the mute woman, her mouth slack-jawed, tongue hanging limply against her cheek… Neo's nails dug into Jaune's Aura, though both participants were far too gone to notice or care. She was struggling to hold onto his shoulders, a desperate attempt to keep herself from falling over.
The pounding suddenly stopped… Their bodies were completely coated with sweat (and other fluids), Neo's muscles protesting at what felt like the most intense workout she'd ever had. It was due to both her general toughness and pure luck that her sanity still remained intact… Any more and she would have most definitely lost her mind!
Her tiny body was suddenly shifted, her front hitting the soaked mattress. There was no way he wanted to continue! There was just no way! Her poor ass was pulled up, Neo helpless to resist Jaune's aggressive pawing, the blonde spreading her cheeks apart.
'What is he going to-' her mind squealed, fear and excitement running through her. Neo's heart pounded as she felt his member pushing into her once more, still as hard as ever. Her expression morphed again, sprouting a dopey grin that she couldn't contain.
…
There was no WAY he was going to stop! After everything Neo had done, he wasn't about to let her go without making her scream! First off, she'd clearly been screwing with him when she'd showed up to his apartment initially. Then, she'd insisted on acting like a pillow princess for a half hour. Neo hadn't even given him a hint as to what she'd wanted him to do… besides whipping him like a horse! If that hadn't been frustrating enough, after that she'd tried to shatter his pelvis! Sure, it had felt pretty good… but still! Now that Jaune had found his edge, he was hellbent on assuaging his wounded pride! The blonde Arc "grabbed" onto her "pink cloud" as hard as he possibly could, before he started driving into her petite body with all his strength. Forget pacing himself, Jaune pounded her small body as viciously as he was capable of.
The bed groaned under the strain, as he kept plowing her into oblivion. Jaune used every single dirty trick he'd picked up since he'd met Lisa… Slapping Neo's behind, pinching her clit, twisting her nipples, he never once stopped moving.
Her perfect ass was actually starting to turn red, unable to stand up to Jaune's relentless assault. He kept grabbing her cheeks, spreading her apart, making it even easier for him to plow her. Neo clenched the positively-ruined sheets in her fists, her teeth biting into the fabric.
But still, no audible response from her!
It was maddening!
The only thing Jaune had been able to tear from Neo was her fucked-stupid expression and her countless orgasms!
He slammed down even more intensely, grabbing both her ass and the "pink fog" that had been her downfall as tightly as he could. Her back arched and remained locked, all while he kept pounding away without any sort of restraint. Jaune didn't even notice time flying by.
…
The young blonde teen found himself completely spent, having pounded Neo over and over for almost an hour and a half in total. He sat on the side of his bed, panting heavily, burning the image of his handiwork into his mind.
The petite woman was laying limply on her stomach, her eyes completely glazed over. She had a mindless, fuck-drunk look upon her face, her mouth sagging open. A thin trickle of drool ran down Neo's chin, emptying into a large and growing puddle underneath her face. Off to the side an entire row of used condoms sat upon a bedside table, waiting for proper disposal, a testament to the Arc's virility.
Neo's body was quaking, aftershocks hitting every few seconds, as if she was still experiencing some minor orgasms even after he'd finished. Despite the goofy smile on her face, and the obvious fact that she was completely down for the count… Neo still hadn't made a sound.
Jaune would have been completely disheartened by her enduring silence, if not for the fact that he'd clearly done his job and satisfied her. The fact that Jaune was upset that Neo had remained quiet was just his wounded pride talking…
But, right now- taking in her soft, gentle, exhausted form- he couldn't find it in himself to just kick her out after her two hours were up… Jaune simply shrugged, climbing onto the bed as well. The Arc made sure to cover up her naked form, before lying down next to her, careful to give Neo some space.
One thing was for sure… after a workout that intense, he would be sleeping like a log. Perhaps Jaune would have pondered what he had done to Neo, as well as his mysterious new ability… if not for his exhaustion forcing him into unconsciousness.
…
A few hours later, in the dead of night, a pair of eyes opened as their owner finally awoke. Glancing around, she took in the shadowed version of the room she had passed out in. A soft blanket covered her small (and still very naked) form, keeping her nice and warm.
But, there was something missing… She wasn't sure what exactly, until she spotted 'him' next to her.
Blonde hair framed his now-gentle face as he slept peacefully. Neo stared at the boy for several seconds, her pulse speeding up and her pupils turning heart-shaped. Neo found herself overwhelmed by an intense need to move closer.
Her body started to weakly inch towards him, Neo's breaths coming out as gasps and pants. Soon she was pressing her small body into his side, her head resting on top his large chest. Her ear pressed up against the sweet, soothing sound of Jaune's heartbeat.
The young woman had never been one to cuddle, but this was something she desperately needed right now. Neo just had to be close to him… until she inevitably found herself bored of it, of course!
Jaune remained sound asleep, never catching Neo staring up into his peaceful face adoringly… for HOURS.
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
Morning came once more, the Arc teen waking up from his surprisingly-deep slumber. Jaune had never felt so refreshed after a long night's rest as he did right now.
Glancing to his side, he noticed that he was now very much alone. His latest customer was gone, or at the very least nowhere in sight.
'She probably woke up before I did… must be off at work, or something…' the blonde teen concluded. He moved off of the bed, stretching for a moment before making a beeline for the bathroom.
Hot water made everything better, running down his body and rinsing off the various fluids left over from his ordeal the night before. Jaune stood in his shower, running his hand through his now-wet blonde locks. The mystery of what exactly he'd done last night, and how he'd survived Neo, finally caught up to him. Jaune tried to recall the strange events he'd experienced yesterday…
He was distracted from his musings once more, the sensation of two soft somethings pressing into his exposed back derailing his train of thought. Jaune didn't startle as he normally would have, his tired mind trying to catch up to this new development.
Glancing behind him, he discovered that his last customer was apparently still in his apartment… and she had clearly decided to join him in the shower.
Not that he minded one bit.
"Morning Neo!" he greeted happily, making it a point to refrain from ogling her smoking-hot body… Sure, he'd done plenty of staring while they'd tangled on the sheets the night before. But now that they were finished with Neo's "appointment", he'd like to keep things a little classy. As much as he could, anyway… Neo was gorgeous beyond belief! 'How on Remnant can a woman that SMALL, have tits so LARGE?'
The petite woman smiled back, sliding around to Jaune's front and pressing her body in between his legs. She ran her hands up and down his chiseled chest, a small smile gracing her features… heart-shaped pupils locked squarely on his eyes.
"Well, someone's in a good mood!" Jaune chuckled. Neo stood on her tiptoes, sucking on his neck, trailing small kisses along his jawline.
'WOW, a REALLY good mood!' the blonde teen corrected mentally. He pulled the small woman tightly against himself, his hands running along her surprisingly well-muscled back.
…
Finished with his shower, Jaune tied a towel around his waist. He'd exited first, Neo choosing to soak a bit longer. The stacked assassin stared at him as he left, Jaune never noticing the way she was biting her lip… or that some of the fluids running down Neo's legs weren't exactly from the SHOWER.
Walking into the living room, the first thing Jaune noticed was his sizable "fee" still laying on the counter. The second was his scroll… and what time it was.
"Oh, shit!" the blonde exclaimed, picking up the device and rushing towards his room. He threw on his uniform, grabbing everything else he needed. Jaune rushed to the bathroom, finding a very relaxed Neo staring at him with amusement.
"Neo, I need to get going or I'll be late for my shift, could you please lock up after yourself?" he pleaded.
She thought for a moment, before giving Jaune a come-hither motion with her finger. He obeyed without hesitation… then was rapidly assaulted, with a kiss so deep that it literally took his breath away.
A minute later Jaune pulled back, his lungs screaming for air. "So, you'll do it then?" he asked, receiving a thumb's up from her.
Unable to dally any longer he quickly rushed out of the apartment, leaving Neo behind.
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
"Morning man, you were almost late! Had a busy night?" prodded the very curious Jerry, immediately upon spotting Jaune entering The Club.
"Morning! Um… yeah, you could say that…" the blonde teen vaguely replied, walking further inside.
Jaune had been informed that, before he'd come to Vale, The Club had opened to the general public in the late afternoon. But now? Business had obviously taken a turn for the better, more and more people now frequenting the establishment.
When Jaune thought about that, pride swelled within him. It was so rewarding, knowing that he'd made such a big difference in the lives around him! …even if it wasn't in quite the same manner he'd dreamed of as a child.
"There you are!" exclaimed a female voice.
Miltia had approached the blonde the second she'd spotted him enter, looking as stunning as ever in her characteristic red dress. "Like, took you long enough… and here I thought you had more work ethic then the rest of these goons…" she sniped, clearly annoyed for some reason.
"Morning Miltia!" Jaune greeted cheerily, his face beaming the second he saw her. "I don't know how to feel about being compared to the so-called goons…"
"Don't listen to her, Jauney~" Melanie cooed, standing next to her sister. "We had a bit of an issue yesterday… and we didn't have anyone to help us~, so…" the girl vaguely elaborated, glancing off to the side.
"Oh! I- um… Sorry, I had something I needed to do… Is there anything I can help with today?" The blonde teen wasn't about to tell the girls about his little side job, Junior had agreed that keeping the twins out of the loop was the best choice… for the both of them!
The twins perked up instantly, moving closer to him. "Well, when you put it like that… I- WE could use you later today… How about we- wha!" Melanie yelped.
Both girls jumped back, having suddenly spotted someone they would have sworn hadn't been there seconds earlier. Jaune glanced next to him, seeing the same woman he'd gotten to know so intimately last night. "Neo? What are you- mmm?!" the blonde teen questioned, cutting off when the pretty assassin grabbed his shirt collar and yanked him down… giving him the fiercest, hungriest kiss he'd ever experienced! When she could hold her breath no longer Neo let Jaune's lips go, licking and nuzzling his face like an animal, rubbing her crotch against his leg like a bitch in heat.
The twins could only stare at the spectacle in mounting shock and horror, before they did the only thing they could; "WHAT THE FUCK!"
…
The young Arc sat in the bar's VIP lounge, recovering from the little incident with Neo and the Malachites earlier. The tiny beauty had (lovingly) assaulted him, the very second the opportunity had presented itself. Never mind that the entirety of The Club (and the twins!) had enjoyed a front row seat to the spectacle… then, everything had descended into absolute CHAOS.
Both girls were quick to respond, screaming… mostly at Neo, for some reason… They were probably just embarrassed; the sisters hated it when their cool, calm, collected personas were shattered. Things could have escalated even further, if not for someone calling Junior from his office before things devolved into a full-blown fight! The twins had looked VERY pissed off at the time, his boss dragging the two of them away to calm down.
Sitting across from him was the fashionable man who'd saved him, looking a bit tired, with a drink in his hand. Roman took a long, slow sip before locking eyes with Jaune.
"Okay… so, can you tell me why Junior called me over?" Roman prompted, before his head dropped. "God, I feel like a parent who was called by his kid's teacher… I did NOT sign up for this nonsense…"
"I-I don't know if I'd put it like that… But, there was a bit of an…" how could he phrase it? "…issue?"
"I'm guessing that it has SOMETHING to do with your new PET?" Roman pointed at the little "pet", as he'd so elegantly put it.
Glancing down, even when he didn't need to, Jaune verified that Neo was still latched onto him (despite everything that had happened). Said woman had simply attached herself to the blonde from the moment they'd locked lips, unwilling to let go (even now, when her boss was staring at them). Jaune wasn't sure which thought was more frightening; that she was lost so deeply inside her own little world that Neo hadn't even noticed Roman freely describing her as Jaune's pet… or if she HAD heard and just didn't CARE. Talk about an awkward conversation.
Said tiny goddesses was currently sitting in his lap with her eyes closed, nuzzling sweetly into his chest. There was a certain smile on her face, an expression of deep contentment, as if she didn't give a damn about anything that was going on around her. Honestly, she was starting to remind Jaune of Lucy… his friend's Golden Retriever.
"You could say that…" Jaune laughed nervously. The boy was already terrified of the fashionable man's response, when Jaune inevitably had to explain what he and Neo had been up to yesterday.
The only thing Roman did was raise an eyebrow at the sight before him, then went back to staring at the blonde once more. "So… what happened, exactly?" the thief asked, having never seen (or even imagined) Neo looking so affectionate.
"I'm not sure… I mean, we just-" the blonde teen began, cutting off when Neo shifted in his lap until she was facing Roman. The assassin made an circle with one hand, then proceeded to shove the index finger of her other hand inside… She left the digit there, a smile on her face.
Jaune went completely red upon watching the girl use that sort of profanity in front of her boss… only for Roman to suddenly look a LOT paler than before, his eyes going completely wide.
"Y-You… you want to MARRY him?" Roman whispered. The only response from the little lady was to turn back around in Jaune's lap, before moving up to the blonde's ear and peppering it with little kisses.
This was all WAY too much for Jaune, he attempted to pry the pretty assassin off of him… only to realize that her grip on him was pretty much absolute.
"Well… that's new…" Roman tipped his drink up, completely finishing it in one go. "Okay… that's better. Neo, could you give me a second with Jaune over here?" the master thief requested.
The girl stared at him in confusion, her head tilted to the side. A few seconds later her expression changed to that of shock and anger, she pointed at her new pillow and then to her boss.
Roman simply sighed, before shaking his head. "No Neo… I won't steal him or anything… For Oum's sake… I already have enough fans as it is."
Jaune wasn't about to interject how much he liked and respected the older man, or how he considered Roman a source of great advice and wisdom. Jaune was LITERALLY already a fan of the man, not that he was going to say anything… that was just a disaster, waiting to happen!
Neo eyed her boss for a few more seconds, before she finally started to very slowly slide off of Jaune. She was steadfastly opposed to being away from the blonde, even going so far as to soundlessly whimper (and give him a puppy-dog pout!), before she shuffled away from the VIP section.
"Okay… now, why don't you tell me what ACTUALLY happened… as much as I don't want to know…" the fashionable man groaned. He retrieved an entire bottle of whiskey from behind the bar, he had a feeling he was going to NEED it.
…..
Over by the dance floor, the twins were sitting at the non-VIP bar. The sisters had needed to be dragged away from their favorite bartender, and his new parasite, they hadn't stopped fuming since. The fact that Neo could get away with her behavior in their club was complete BULLSHIT! But, she could hold her own against pretty much anyone in Vale (if she decided to detach herself from their blonde coworker EVER AGAIN!). Both girls were drinking quite heavily now, desperate to calm themselves down after what had happened. Junior had practically begged them not to start The Great War II, he REALLY didn't want The Club trashed again.
"-I say we go up there and kick her ass to the curb, screw Junior!" Miltia growled, her tone angry, her face as red as her dress.
"I would agree… if we could take that little murdering munchkin…" Melanie answered coolly, even if her tone contained a bit more edge to it than it usually did.
"Come on! It's the two of us against one, little bitch!" Miltia fired back, she slammed her hand on the bar.
"Do you think Torchwick is going to just stand there and let us? Not to mention she IS stronger…" It annoyed the lady in white to admit it, even if it was the truth. "If it was her against the crazy bunny bitch that tore the place up, Neo would have most definitely kicked the shit out of her… at least that would have been funny to see…" Melanie opined.
"Yeah… we do need some payback, I reckon. But, back to more urgent matters… what do we do with little miss ice cream addict?" Miltia asked, an uncharacteristically-serious look adorning her typically-apathetic face.
"I don't care what it is… we just need to get Jaune away from-" Melanie replied, cutting off upon noticing someone standing right next to them. "Neo…" the woman in white hissed.
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
"M-My Semblance?" Jaune stammered, as if to verify what the older man had said.
"Seems like it, kid… From what you said, it felt like a life-or-death situation, so… yeah." Roman had polished off what had been left inside that bottle of whiskey and was now well into a fifth of scotch. Consequentially, he was now FAR more relaxed.
"But, then… that means my Semblance is…" How was he going to put this? "…pleasing ladies?" Wow, now THAT sounded extremely stupid… not to mention, crazy.
"No, absolutely NOT, don't be ridiculous!" Roman chided, obviously finding the very notion silly.
"But… that's what happened-" Jaune protested.
"I'm not accusing you of lying kid, you just aren't seeing the whole picture. You claimed you saw some sort of "pink cloud", right?" the thief prodded.
"Yeah… I mean, sort of… I'm sorry I can't describe it any better" Jaune moaned.
"Not important. Just close your eyes… you see any "cloud" around me?" Neo's boss inquired.
"Wait a minute, Roman… exactly what are you trying to pull here?!"
"Trust me kid, you're not my type. You'll have to grow a couple of cup sizes for that, need a few adjustments downstairs too. Just shut your trap and do it!" the fashionable man snapped.
"Okay, okay, sheesh… Yeah, now that you mention it, I see a… green cloud" Jaune admitted.
"Kid, that ain't no cloud, that's my AURA. I don't know exactly what your Semblance is, but it clearly has something to do with Aura" Roman explained.
"I don't get it, what does that have to do with- um… Neo?" the blonde asked.
"That "pink cloud" was obviously Neo's Aura, trust me. As far as how "grabbing" it affected her, I think maybe it's some sort of side effect of your Semblance… it's too early to know for sure. Still, it's one hell of a stroke of good fortune… Especially for a fellow in YOUR "profession"…" Roman teased.
"Maybe I went a little TOO far with Neo, though" Jaune admitted nervously.
"Yeah, maybe… I can count the number of times Neo was this cuddly with someone on one hand… and still have four fingers left over" Roman joked.
"Wow… I don't know. To tell you the truth, my Semblance seems a little… dangerous" the young Arc admitted, still skeptical about everything.
"Well, guess what?! With your side job, you pretty much have all the practice you could ever want! So, I say… take a shot at it! Just, you know, don't go so crazy with the Semblance. I mean… what's the worst that could happen?" the now-intoxicated master thief argued, trying to get up from his seat.
"Mmm… I guess…" Jaune agreed halfheartedly. The blonde decided to give it a try, this was honestly way too perfect an opportunity to just ignore! But, Jaune would have to be more careful in the future. After all, he was a good person. He didn't want anyone else being affected as strongly as Neo had been, she was almost acting like an addict! Wasn't that a crazy thought?!
You're right, Roman! What's the worst that could happen?" the blonde teen agreed with substantially more zeal, smiling broadly.
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The mute girl smirked at the Malachite twins, twirling the umbrella at her side. Neo looked way too chipper, for someone who'd just caught the two sisters debating whether or not to take her out.
"What do YOU want?" Miltia snapped, her anger very poorly concealed.
Neo simply smiled (in her usual, creepy way), before she pulled out her scroll. The little assassin pushed a few buttons, before turning the screen to face both sisters.
It was an image of Neo, naked as the day she was born, laying down upon a familiar blonde's bare chest. She'd obviously taken a selfie of them both.
"What! H-How do you- what did you do to him?!" the twins shrieked over each other. Both sisters made a grab for the scroll, only for it to slip out of their grasp at the very last second.
Neo smiled viciously, making an o shape with one hand. She jammed her index finger through the circle, before cycling it through the hole over and over, to emphasize her message.
Both sisters paled, instantly understanding what was being implied. "I bet he wasn't even any good…" Miltia hissed in spite.
Neo shook her head for a no. She placed her palms against her forehead and then quickly spread her hands apart, loudly exhaling through her pursed lips.
"Mind-blowing? You blew his mind?" Melanie asked, clearly interested… or was it the alcohol starting to affect her?
The smaller girl shook her head for a no once more, then pointed to herself.
"H-HE blew YOUR mind?" Melanie whispered, receiving several enthusiastic nods from the ice cream lover.
"L-Like I'd believe that!… As if Jaune actually could…" Miltia screeched, disdain dripping from her words. "I bet that he hadn't even kissed a girl, before you sank your claws into him!" the lady in red accused.
If the harsh words made Neo angry, she certainly didn't show it. The diminutive killer simply smirked, as if there was some private joke that the twins weren't in on.
"What's so funny?" Melanie griped, already furious with the smaller girl. Neo pushed something in front of her face, it was the assassin's scroll and there was only one sentence on the screen.
'How about a bet?'
"A bet, what kind of bet?" the sisters chorused.
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Chapter uploaded on July 12