Jaune Arc, Male Gigolo

by blue-eye-white-wing

Everyone knew Jaune's dream of becoming a Huntsman was never going to happen. After meeting with Headmaster Ozpin, Jaune had proven his critics… right, unfortunately. At least he's a huge success now… as a gigolo. Guess Jaune's never gonna be a hero after all. No way he's gonna save lives, or change Remnant as we know it, just by being REALLY good at giving ladies orgasms, right?

9. Chapter 9: Oh, Cum Jaune!

Hey everyone!

first off to all of you who commented! Thank you all!

Q: Lighthopperhoop
Oh boy, oh boy, I'm looking to the next chapter!
Hope, Jaune doesn't get his ball's viced by Yang, though.
A: You know, somehow, I think our man Jaune's gonna be okay. XD

Q: Guest
Well looks like Yang is about to meet her mother, after she has to save her from getting blasted by Neo
A: I believe you shall be surprised… although, now that you've reminded me, I think I should check my timeline and refresh my memory as to when and how exactly Jaune meets Raven. Oh dear, currently waiting to be scheduled :(

Q: Xerzo LotCN
I mean I wish the lemon hadn't been so brushed over but fair
So why was there a time skip

Also is this at the start of season 2 for yang to be at the bar wanting info cause this should not be yellow trailer lol if it is I'm way of on the timeline I or jaune is older then canon I swear Joan was at beacon befriend people

I honestly figured he have a go at cinder and emerald
And beacon females
(Also his sisters lol) before plot got this far lol
A: There's a time skip because it's time for Yang's chapter, I didn't want to throw filler chapters in there, and I've planned this thing with enough detail that- according to my timeline- it was required. The twins sleep with Jaune September 7th of Year 81, Initiation takes place the beginning of March in Year 82.

Umm… perhaps I made a mistake? I honestly thought the Yellow Trailer takes place right before Initiation. I'm not changing it now, but please let me know if I'm right or if I'm wrong. In regards to the sources I've consulted, the majority seemed to agree with that. The prevailing opinion seems to be, although the Yellow Trailer AIRED between volumes one and two, it takes place shortly before Initiation. Jaune is one year older than in canon, Joan's scenes have taken place at Signal- not Beacon.

Stop jumping ahead! XD

Q: Guest
Despite Yang Being Hot Headed and Brash.

In Reality She Is Goofy and Awakard with Romance.. she talks a good game but deep down she is innocent on Romance and intimate stuff... I feel able to be a better route If Memeber of Team Rwby Jaune Has Sex with is Blake considering Her Ninjas of Love.

I feel Jaune Being Civil and Friendly Would Likely Get Yang To Stop antagonizing Junoir Bar
A: Err… sorry, prepare to be really disappointed? First of all, I'm planning on depicting Yang in a VERY different way. Blake has a few problems, but they all boil down to how would she meet Jaune Arc, Gigolo? Blake is a bit of a perve… but she's very quiet, shy, introverted, and secretive about her tastes. Yang, on the other hand, has no problems visiting The Club- Jaune's "day job" and the home of his, for lack of a better term, "Pimp". She's also brash, confident, and a BIT of a rebel. She just seemed like a really good fit to me.

Q: Robbeeyy Oh boy here's Yang, what's going to happen now, lol!
A: Please see below :)

Q: A Random Anon To be fair, S1 Yang needs the Neo treatment. She was kind of a bitch.
A: Yeah, she can be a bit of a pill. That's okay, I know a cure for that!

Q: Guardsman2015 Uh oh. How's Jaune gonna get out of this one? Keep up the great work!
A: Are you familiar with the saying "When all you have is a hammer, every problem looks like a nail"?

Q: Theanimemaster9000 oh God, this bitch. Yang is going to be insufferable , I can already tell.
A: Yeah, kind of. But hey, she's kind of stressed. If only there was some great way for her to RELIEVE that stress! :)

Q: shirousagi87 So canon is starting?
A: Essentially, yeah.

FuryJoe, Imperial-samaB, Mind , TankyTheLyzrd, 0akarigan0, MichaelMyers1234 glad you're enjoying the story!

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Chapter 9: Oh, Cum Jaune! Xiao-Long Is This "Dry Spell" Gonna Last?!

Jaune stared at the blonde girl now standing before him, she appeared to be about his age. She wore a tan jacket that showed off her lean midriff, with golden brown piping. The jacket had short, puffy sleeves with black cuffs that featured two gold buttons. Underneath this she had a low-cut, yellow crop top with an emblem that looked like a mix of a flame and a heart on the left breast in black.

Lilac-colored eyes and a confident, charming smile topped off this stunning package.

All in all, Jaune could honestly say that she was somewhat in the same league as Neo and the twins, in terms of her beauty. Despite how potentially distracting her looks were (especially in that top!), that didn't change how surprised he was by what'd she said.

"You want to talk to Junior?" the blonde Arc confirmed, his head tilted to the side. It was pretty rare to meet someone who wanted to see his boss, but didn't go straight to his office. The type of people who came here to chat with Junior (like Roman), typically didn't want to discuss what they needed in PUBLIC.

"YeP!" the girl agreed, emphasizing the "p". "I have some questions for him… name's Yang" she added, flashing the bartender a winning smirk.

"Sure thing! I can call him over, if you could wait for a bit?" Jaune smiled back, finishing with the girl's drink and presenting it to her before giving his boss a call.

"That'd be great, thanks!" Yang grinned before taking her small glass, giving it a sip before her smile spread even further. "This is really good!"

"Well, I'm not just here for my dashing good looks!" Jaune joked, shooting the beauty a small wink, before moving on to a regular calling him over for an order.

"Yeah! I bet you're really good with your hands too, right?" Yang teased, feeling a bit flirty. She winked back at the cute, tall blonde in an attempt to embarrass him.

"You could say that…" Jaune responded matter-of-factly, before moving over to a few more ladies that required his attention. He decided to give the new blonde girl some peace and quiet, before his boss arrived to see what she wanted from him.

After a few minutes Jaune realized that the man running the club still hadn't arrived, he glanced at the blonde girl. Yang was already finished with her drink, now casually looking around while she waited for Junior to show up.

Jaune gave his boss a second call, getting a busy signal in response. 'He must be in the middle of something…' Jaune concluded, whipping up another Strawberry Sunrise for the girl and sliding it over to her.

"Huh? Oh, I didn't-" she tried to correct, before he cut her off.

"It's on the house…" Jaune declared casually with a wave of his hand. "A little apology, for making you wait so long…"

"Oh! Well, thanks then!" Yang gently picked up the glass, gingerly taking another sip. She glanced over at the blonde bartender; it was REALLY good! "So… is it always this busy?" she suddenly asked.

"Mmm… that depends on the day… But, I have seen a lot more customers lately…" Jaune admitted, shrugging as he cleaned some glasses.

"Must be your charming personality…" Yang smirked, glass in hand, as he looked away and mumbled something.

"You have no idea…" the blonde boy muttered, moving closer to her. "If you don't mind me asking, what is it you want to ask Junior?"

"Mmm?" She looked him over, up and down, Yang's eyebrow rose. Was he trying to fish for some information from her, before his boss happened to get 'freed up'? If that was the case, she may as well get this whole process moving. "It's nothing too big… just wanted to see if he knew the location of someone…"

Yang watched Jaune carefully, the blonde bartender simply smiled at her words. "Oh! Is that all?"

"Yeah… just that" she agreed, deliberately vague.

"Well, if that's true… do you want to check if I've seen them?" the Arc asked, an honest look on his face.

"You? You think you can help me?" Yang asked, a little taken aback by his expression and offer.

"It's Jaune… and yeah, I've worked here almost every night for the past few months… If whoever you're looking for was here, I may have seen them. Obviously, I can't promise anything… but if you want to give it a try, I'm up for it" Jaune added helpfully.

The blonde bombshell took a second to think it over, the guy had offered her a free drink and wanted to try to help her out until his boss arrived. Despite the fact that his name was reminding her of that stupid bitch from her previous school, she was in a good mood with everything that'd happened lately. Plus, he did seem like a decent enough guy (especially for a place like this).

"Sure, couldn't hurt…" Yang agreed, pulling out her scroll and swiping until an image appeared on the screen. "Have you ever seen this woman around here, passing by or anything?" She handed Jaune the scroll, so he could get a good look.

The blonde Arc took a second to stare at a black-haired woman who looked strikingly similar to Yang, the most obvious differences being their age and hair color.

"No…" Jaune admitted, handing the scroll back to the girl and shaking his head from side to side. "She wasn't here… sorry, I would have definitely recognized her if she had been" he explained, wincing at the disappointed look written across her face. "But, maybe she was here before I started?" he added.

"Really?" Yang asked, a bit skeptical about that.

"Y-Yeah! Or… maybe it's someone Junior knows in general?" he added hopefully, trying to cheer the girl up.

Yang was taken aback. She'd honestly expected that this bartender- Jaune, would have simply claimed that his boss definitely knew Raven. That Junior would like to see some payment upfront or something, before coughing up the details. But to hear him so honest, trying to give her some hope- or, at the very least, cheer her up made Yang smile.

"Yeah! You know what? You're right!" She smirked, before leaning an arm on the bar. "You know what? I think you may be my second favorite blonde!" she declared, her smirk back in full bloom.

Jaune's eyebrow rose, sharing a small smile of his own with the beauty. "Second best? Wow… now that's pretty high!"

"Yeah, well… considering that the first is my dad and the third one is the most annoying bitch I've ever known… Eh, I'd say you're doing okay" Yang's teased. She stared at Jaune, his smile still going strong. Should she have mentioned that the brocon in third place had a similar name to him?

"Well… at least now I know who my competition is…" Jaune teased right back, not batting an eyelid at her flirty behavior.

Yang started to giggle, covering her smile with her fist, already feeling better despite everything.

"Jaune, is everything okay?!" shouted the man striding over to the bar, he leaned on it and stared at his newest employee.

"Oh, Junior, there you are! I've-" Jaune tried to say, before the older man cut him off.

"Are you okay? What happened?" the older man asked. This was the first time Jaune had ever called his office more than once. Junior had checked with the twins (who were next to the bar) to see if something was wrong, but they'd simply claimed it was nothing important and left it at that.

"Y-Yeah, all good here! It's just that one of the customers wanted to talk to you…" Jaune explained, pointing to the blonde girl who was staring intently at Junior.

The boss of the Red Axe Gang glanced over at the younger girl sitting nearby, looking calm and collected. Junior plopped down in the free spot next to her, signaling Jaune to get him a drink.

It wouldn't be good for business if he showed himself to be wary of new customers.

"So, you're the Junior I've been hearing about…" the blonde girl commented, polishing off the last of her Strawberry Sunrise and pulling out her scroll.

"I am… depending on who's asking, of course…" the older man remarked. He glanced at two of his men, subtly signaling them to stay close by in case she tried something.

"Name's Yang!" the girl declared with a confident smirk.

At this point Jaune turned away from his boss and the new girl, going back to serving the rest of the people at the bar. He was confident that his boss would be able to help- or, at the very least, give Yang a lead she could follow up on.

Jaune had the utmost respect for Junior, especially after all he'd done for him.

The young Arc was busy chatting up one of his regulars when his attention was pulled away by a loud squeal that sounded slightly familiar to him. Jaune turned to where his boss had been sitting… his eyes opened wide in shock.

Yang was sitting a bit closer to Junior, her arm leading to his thighs. Judging by his boss's face and squeaky, pained voice it wasn't hard to imagine exactly where she was grabbing.

The two of them were being surrounded by some of Junior's men, the goons slowly edging closer in the hopes of helping their boss.

Jaune's worry started to grow as he noticed the sheer pain on his benefactor's face, but more than that he'd taken note of just how angry Yang looked.

So much so that her hair had started to glow just a bit!

This situation was looking really dangerous to the young Arc, his panic deepened even further.

"I'm not asking anymore Junior…" Yang growled, her tone becoming much sharper. She was clearly conveying how serious she was about finding that woman she was looking for.

In the midst of his alarm, Jaune's mind scrambled for a solution to diffuse the confrontation. The Arc had spent enough time around huntresses and huntresses-in-training to know one when he saw her. Actually fighting Yang would be a horrible idea, he'd have no chance. Shaking her out of her fury however could actually work. Desperate enough to try almost anything, Jaune's Semblance flared. He reached out towards Yang's arm, grasping her softly.

Yang's eyes focused on his own with an angry stare.

"P-Please Yang… I don't know what Junior said, but I'm s-sure we can solve this without resorting to violence…" the blonde bartender pleaded, trying desperately to disarm the issue with his words and Semblance.

His clients certainly loved it enough, maybe it would help?

The angry blonde simply kept staring at Jaune, her hair glowing more and more violently. She even started baring her teeth at him… Yang wasn't just angry, she was furious!

Yang's eyes darted between Junior and his blonde bartender, she wasn't sure what the hell was happening anymore. One second, she was showing this 'Junior' what would happen if he refused to give her the information she wanted. A moment later, Yang was feeling angry enough to make good on her idle threat and rip a piece of him off.

…and it made her afraid of herself… terrified even!

She wasn't even sure why!

Honestly, the thought of tearing the place apart and beating up everyone here was starting to look like a really terrible idea! But, why the hell not?! All these guys were a bunch of jerks, they deserved everything that she could dish out!

So why the hell was Yang terrified of hurting them- especially when she felt like her anger was seconds away from erupting uncontrollably?!

Her fury and terror started to mix into one huge mass of confusion, Yang wasn't even sure what she was doing here anymore. Was she really going to resort to violence? What would Ruby think of her, if Yang used all of her training to hurt people- hell, civilians?! She was training to be a huntress, Yang was supposed to use her abilities to PROTECT civilians!

The blonde bombshell let go of Junior's balls, looking away from the man.

"Oh… shit… Brothers…" the older man cursed, backing away from her. His eyes were a bit red from the pain he'd endured. Junior retreated behind his men, covering his junk and turning to the side as an extra precaution.

"S-Sorry… I-I didn't mean to-" Yang started to apologize, before the older man cut her off.

"I-It's f-fine…" It really wasn't, but from his brief interaction with the girl it was clear she had both training and an unlocked Aura. No matter what, Junior wasn't about to let his club get destroyed again- especially over something like this! Besides, it's not like he hadn't been lying through his teeth. Raven Branwen was a VERY dangerous woman, Junior hadn't gotten to where he was today by ignoring people like her. Of course, avoiding deliberately pissing them off for little to no gain had helped quite a bit too!

"Just for the record… I do know WHO she is, but not where she is… Let me give you a little bit of free advice, she's really not someone you want to get tangled up with…" Junior's final piece said, and with his club still intact, he let out a pained sigh.

"R-Right… I'll just… go then" Yang mumbled, sounding dejected. At least her previously intense anger and fear were dissipating. "Sorry again…" she apologized, pulling out some lien. Yang set her money on the bar, refusing to even glance at either Junior or his men.

The blonde bombshell left the club in a hurry, everyone moving back to their stations and looking a bit on edge after what had happened. Junior himself sat back down at the bar, noticing his blonde bartender offering him two objects.

One was a stiff drink… the other an ice pack.

The leader of the Red Axe Gang grabbed them both. He downed the drink, quickly pulling the ice under the bar before applying it to the inflamed area.

"Thanks Jaune… you're looking like a greater treasure with every passing day…" Junior moaned.

"I-I'm not sure an ice pack is worth that mu-"

"Not that…" Junior quickly corrected, setting his glass down. "I mean you somehow managing to calm down that… girl…" He winced once more, acknowledging that getting angry would only mean more pain at the moment.

"Oh… y-yeah… I still didn't do that much…" Jaune answered back, not certain if it would be a good idea to inform his boss about his Semblance. Especially when he still wasn't sure exactly how it worked.

"No, trust me, it was… That little girly was a lot like the last angry huntress who visited here…" Junior opined cryptically.

"The last one?"

Junior nodded a few times. "Yeah, you remember the first time you came here… and just how trashed the place was?" The Arc nodded, recalling his first day in Vale. "Right, well, that was all because of a girl like the one just now… She also had huntsman training… and a LOT of frustration…"

Jaune thought about how friendly Yang had been at first, pondering what could have happened if he hadn't been here to intervene.

…and his sister was about to enter Beacon surrounded by these kinds of people?

'Will she be okay?' he couldn't help but worry. Deep in contemplation, Jaune (and just about everyone else) failed to notice a pair of mismatched eyes surveying the area around him.

A slender blade was slid back inside of the umbrella it was normally housed in, before the one holding it vanished.

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Ruby was not having the best day- and that was pretty bad, considering she still hadn't even completed her first hour at Beacon Academy.

Being offered a position after she'd foiled a random robbery was the best feeling ever! Knowing that she could go out and help so many people two years earlier- and even attend with her sister Yang at the same time- was just awesome!

The only problem was that Ruby's darling sister had abandoned her. Yang had run off, while she was left to explode when this rude, white-haired, very loud girl started screaming at Ruby for no reason!

Okay, maybe she DID bump into her… but she'd apologized…

"You okay there, Ruby?" asked a familiar voice.

The small reaper stared up (already worried she'd embarrassed herself in front of a complete stranger) to see blonde hair, a bright smile, and blue eyes. A helping hand reached out to her.

"Joan!" Ruby shouted, she grabbed the hand and was pulled to her feet by her friend. The reaper quickly hugged her, at least it was one of Ruby's friends from Signal and not someone who would mock her.

"So… how was the floor? Had a good nap?" the bubbly blonde teased, snickering at a now pouting Ruby.

"I wasn't napping!" the smaller girl fumed, waving her arms in the air and stomping her feet.

Joan started laughing softly, putting her hands up. "Sorry, sorry… you just looked a bit odd Ruby, forgive me?"

"Fine… but only 'cause it's you…" The two started to walk away from the small crater, Ruby looking around.

"So… what happened? And where is that gorilla you call a sister?" The female Arc glanced about, before looking at an annoyed Ruby.

"Don't remind me… I'm starting to think you're right when you say Yang sucks…" the small reaper declared with a fierce pout.

"I've been telling you that for AGES… so, what happened?"

…

"Wait… you exploded?!" Joan couldn't help but shout, as they both entered the auditorium full of people their age.

"Shh!" Ruby shushed her friend, not wanting anyone else to learn about her little debacle.

"Fine… but I want to hear about it later… and I still think that you should be on my team!" Joan exclaimed to an embarrassed Ruby.

"But you can't get along with Yang. How could we all be on the same team, if you're constantly fighting with her?"

The blonde Arc smirked. "It's simple, my cute, little Ruby! We can be partners on the same team with two others… and that gorilla can be on a DIFFERENT team!" Joan snapped her fingers and smiled. "…and there! Problem solved!"

"Joan…" Ruby moaned, covering her flushed face with her hood. Why couldn't her friend and sister just get along?

In an ideal world Ruby would end up with both of them on her team, alongside one more girl… But, sadly for the raven-haired girl, that would be a disaster waiting to happen.

"Ruby! Over here!" Yang called out, waving at her sister.

"Don't forget that she left you all alone…" Joan whispered next to her.

'Don't remained me…' the shorter girl groused, having easily noticed her sister. Ruby started to walk towards Yang, the blonde brawler adopting an annoyed look after spotting who the reaper was standing next to.

'Great… can this day get any worse?' Ruby moaned silently.

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Yang was not a happy camper at the moment. The girl was busily stalking the hallways of Beacon, having finished her most recent spar against that blonde bitch who'd dared challenge her.

Joan Arc was the only person she'd ever really hated, even more so than Weiss when she'd heard the heiress badmouth Ruby.

The female Arc had a surprising knack for getting under Yang's notoriously-thick skin and annoying the hell out of her!

The fact she was on a different team from her and Ruby (go Team RWBY!) really hadn't helped that much. Yang's super-awesome team had herself and her sister, along with their partners.

Joan… that cunt, had made sure to introduce her new team to theirs. She had a bubbly orangette girl named Nora, with her tag-along partner and childhood friend Ren. The two were in some sort of real but actually not relationship.

Joan's partner, on the other hand… was Pyrrha Nikos…

The bitch had the ovaries to be smug about it too… even when Joan hadn't even KNOWN who Nikos WAS before meeting her!

And unlike anyone else in their year (besides Pyrrha, of course), Arc could keep up with her… annoyingly so…

Hell, in some of those spars Yang hadn't even been allowed to use her dust, just on the off chance she'd destroy the arena.

It wasn't YANG'S fault she was awesome like that! Even that bitch Joan had asked Goodwitch to let her fight with everything she had… something about being able to take it.

Now Yang couldn't even let out her anger and frustration with a good fight… and then there was the problem of trying to find sufficient time, and privacy, to polish herself off!

Yang had been sexually active for… hell, had it actually been five years already? With Mom dead, and Dad completely checked out, the blonde brawler had seriously stepped up to take care of little Ruby when the situation had demanded it. Although Yang had quickly matured far beyond her years to fill the void (and did a damn good job of it, if she said so herself), the blonde girl would be lying if she claimed she hadn't taken advantage of the lack of supervision a little. Life had seemed incredibly short at the time, and with all her newfound responsibilities Yang had wanted to blow off some steam… and to see what all the fuss was about.

Even after Dad had finally broken out of his grief and reentered their lives, Yang had still needed a way of dealing with all the pressure. In Signal it'd been fairly easy to wander off with some cute boy, even with her dad keeping an eye on her again… but then Yang had gotten accepted by Beacon. All the training and classes she had, endless homework (that she couldn't even ignore, thanks Weiss-cream!), not to mention always having her team- including her LITTLE SISTER- constantly underfoot… was posing a SERIOUS problem. Hell, she couldn't even "flick the bean" in the shower- her roommates were ready to break the bathroom door down most mornings as it was! The blonde brawler had almost had enough with how pent-up she'd become!

Even the bare minimum of doing the job herself was impossible, Yang would swear her team had some sort of horrible sixth sense about when she wanted them to fuck off! Ruby around all the time, Weiss' constant nagging about whatever stick was up her ass at the moment, even the bookworm always seemed to turn up EXACTLY when Yang was in their dorm by herself!

She'd even gotten desperate enough to consider approaching Ren (her team was a little too close to his for Yang to LIKE the idea), maybe suggest the two of them have a little harmless fun… only for Nora to suddenly give her a menacing glare, the very moment the idea popped into Yang's head!

Was that part of the orangette's Semblance?

Yang was still stuck in thought when she suddenly spotted a rare sight, if she'd ever saw one.

"O-Oh…" said a manly voice.

The blonde girl had found one of the boys from team Cardinal. 'Sky, wasn't it?' she mused, trying to recall. "Hey Sky…" she greeted, hoping she wouldn't fuck this up.

"H-Hey Yang…" the boy responded, surprised she was even talking to him.

She smirked to herself. "Rare to see you without King Jerk-face…"

"Ah, Cardin?" the boy replied, looking away. "Yeah… he had a call to make from the CCT. Um, I was just wondering…" he trailed off, sounding awkward.

"Mmm…" Yang took a good, long look at the boy her age. 'Maybe?' she thought, stepping closer. "So, you're not doing anything right now?"

"N-No? I mean… my team is around, so-" the boy tried to say, cutting off when Yang slid right up to him.

"How about you join me for a little spar… what do you say?" she offered with a flirty wink.

Sky swallowed hard, before quickly nodding and following her.

His team would never believe him!

…

"H-Holy… s-shit…" Sky huffed loudly from his spot on the floor. In his limited wisdom, he'd never expected anything like this… even though she'd warned him up front.

Little spar, she said… more like almost knocking him out a few times! That girl had some serious power! And here Sky had been dumb enough to hope that by "spar" she'd meant something else entirely!

Yang herself looked a little flushed in the face, despite the fact that he'd never even managed to hit her, was kicking his ass over and over that much work?

"Oh… that was a nice spar there~" the blonde girl purred, moving closer and offering her hand.

Sky took it, despite his aching pride… and everything else…

"Yeah, spar…" He winced as Yang pulled him up, why did he have such rotten luck?

"I don't know about you Sky… but I feel like I could go for one more round~" the blonde brawler whispered in his ear.

The boy swallowed hard, staring at a grinning Yang. Maybe his original conclusion wasn't so stupid after all? 'Is she r-really-' Sky didn't even have the mental capacity to finish his thought, thoroughly disarmed by the smiling bombshell before him.

"As long as you don't mind if we find a more… 'private spot'?" she purred.

Sky couldn't nod his head fast enough, he didn't even feel tired or bruised anymore!

…

Yang had led the boy to an abandoned classroom that she knew for a fact was currently not in use, an old trick she'd picked up at Signal. It would be a terrible idea to go to their own rooms, that had disaster written all over it- especially with Yang's team!

After closing the door, the blonde berserker quickly stripped down to her lacy undergarments… a matching yellow bra and panties. Eagerly turning towards Sky, she caught the boy staring at her with wide eyes.

"Off!" she barked, pointing at his pants.

The boy started to stumble, struggling with his clothing and light armor, Sky's excitement proving to make even the simplest of actions take far longer than it normally would.

Yang was having none of it, stomping over to the boy in a hurry and deciding to 'help' him by nearly ripping his pants off. She couldn't wait anymore! The building pressure inside her body was getting on her nerves, eroding the very last of Yang's patience.

Sky could only stare in shock and amazement at the girl that had nearly tore his pants in half. This wasn't his lucky day… it was a goddamn blessing from the Two Brothers!

Hell, if he played his cards right, maybe this could become a regular thing? Or, even more!

The boy's blood was pumping, his body getting even more excited than before at the mere thought of what was to come. So much so that he already felt dangerously close to popping off, Sky needed to take a breath. "Y-Yang, just g-give me a sec-" he stammered, anything he could do to calm down for a moment. "S-Slow down."

'Wait? I think I've already waited too long as it is!' she growled silently, throwing Sky's pants into the nearest corner and staring at him standing in his underwear. "Slow down? No way, it's go time!" Yang shouted. 'Do I have to do everything myself?!' she groused, her hand diving into Sky's boxers.

"AH! S-SHIT… AH…" the boy cried out as he climaxed, right into her palm, inside his own underwear…

The boy's momentary bliss changed to horror, realization finally hitting him like an angry Ursa… and it only got worse the moment he saw her face.

Yang's excitement and raging lust was replaced with a disgusted expression, more disappointed with a boy than she'd ever been before. Considering the luck Yang had been having lately… that was certainly saying something. She slowly extracted her hand… dirty and slimy, exactly like Yang felt at the moment.

Her sour expression deepening further, she wiped Sky's load off on his boxers, before turning around and walking to where her outfit lay.

"T-This has never happened before!" the boy shouted. "I SWEAR!" Sky pleaded, on the verge of a panic attack.

Yang did her very best to ignore him as best she could- slowly slipping on her shirt, jacket, and shorts- trying to suppress her frustration. It'd never happened to him before? What the hell was Sky trying to say, was he blaming YANG for his failure to perform?!

"Y-You're not going to t-tell anyone about this… r-right?" Sky asked fearfully.

'And let anyone know about this?' Yang remained silent, unsure if she was more angry or embarrassed by this whole situation. Hooking up with premature ejaculators and being left unsatisfied had been a constant problem for her for the last year or two, as far as she could tell it always boiled down the same thing.

'Sorry Yang… you're just way too hot and aggressive!' She'd heard the same excuse, over and over, the only difference being the way it was worded.

So, it was HER fault she was always left unsatisfied?

"You could have s-slowed down a bit…" Sky muttered thoughtlessly, immediately turning deathly pale. "T-that came out wrong…"

Yang could only glance at him over her shoulder, anger in her now ruby-colored eyes. Her hair caught on fire, Yang's Semblance rearing its head.

Sky backed away into one of the desks, falling onto the floor. 'So, this is how I'm going to die? I'd always hoped it'd be defending a group of defenseless supermodels from a pack of rampaging Goliaths!' he screamed silently, Sky's life flashing before his eyes. It was just too bad that it'd have to be a closed casket funeral. If he lived, maybe they could surgically reattach "little Sky"? Would Aura help with that?

Yang took a deep breath, her golden mane quieting down to a mere simmer. 'I should have wiped it off on his fucking hair…' was her last thought, before she stomped out of the room.

Sky was left thanking the Two Brothers that he'd survived the encounter (and in one piece even!), before recalling just how badly he'd fucked up. 'Yeah… no way I'm EVER telling anyone about THIS!' At least he'd preserve a little of his dignity… and his life, considering if Yang ever found out Sky had blabbed she'd destroy him!

…

Yang had just finishing washing her hands as roughly as she could, the freezing-cold water doing its best to calm her down (but only barely helping).

The muted anger and frustration were still there, no matter what she did… It could (and would) only get worse, as far as Yang could tell. Judging by how badly she was doing on her schoolwork- and even in combat (Yang was convinced Joan wouldn't even be able to TOUCH her, if she wasn't so badly off her game!), it was a miracle Yang had even been able to hold on up till now.

Was this her future for the next four years?

The thought terrified Yang to no end. What would happen if she fucked up on her exams, or on a mission? What would happen to her- or worse, to Ruby?!

Yang shook her worries off. 'It won't be a problem… I'm not that sloppy and I never will be!' Despite her insistence, she couldn't help but still feel a bit out of it. Looking at the time, it was already late in the afternoon.

'Should I just call it a day and go to bed early?' the girl moaned silently, desperate for some way of dealing with how "pent up" she was. Wait a second, could there be a better way of dealing with her little problem? Maybe not a healthy way, but certainly a hell of a lot more effective. Yang couldn't help but reflect on someone else in her family that had an interesting method of coping with their troubles. 'Good, ol' Drunkle Crow…' In the past- when she was younger- Yang's father had let it slip that her uncle was always drinking not only because it was his style, but to dull the pain…

Yang's dad had also been grieving- and drunk- at the time, unable to even remember his confession the next day… But the knowledge had always stayed with her- though she'd never sought to emulate her uncle, as Yang had been practically raising her little sister back then.

But perhaps the idea had some merit to it now? 'I can always just give it a shot and see if it helps…' At this point, Yang was ready to try just about anything.

X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X

The blonde girl glanced around the entrance as she simply walked in, the bouncers not stopping her… they clearly remembered who Yang was very well.

'Maybe "The Club" isn't the right place for this?' she mused to herself. But the thought of walking out now without grabbing any drinks sounded so wrong to her, so utterly weak…

Yang powered through until she got to the bar, grabbing a free seat. Luckily for her it was the weekend now, Yang could sleep off whatever she got into tonight without her team hounding her about it endlessly.

"Wow… didn't think you'd have the balls to come back here, blondie… Definitely not this soon!" remarked a manly voice from the other side of the bar.

Yang looked up, noticing Junior and recalling her previous meeting with him two weeks ago. "Funny, and here I was thinking YOU were the one with the balls… unless somebody else took 'em since I last saw you" she teased.

The man simply sighed before shaking his head, calming his raising anger… He knew all too well where it could lead him. "What do you want? If it's to ask about that woman, then my answer's still-"

"No… I'm not here for that… just a couple drinks…" she cut in, noticing his skeptical look. "Honest! Here, I'll even pay!"

Junior picked up the lien she placed on the bar. Remembering what Yang had been drinking the day they'd first met, he mixed up a Strawberry Sunrise and slid it over to her.

The blonde brawler stared down at her glass, letting out a soft sigh. Yang downed the drink in a single go, slamming the empty container down in front of her. "Another… and don't give me that girly shit…"

The older man glanced over at the obviously upset huntress-in-training and wisely decided to simply serve her. Something was clearly wrong with the girl, but Junior had a feeling she wouldn't be open to any prying on his part… yet. Besides, he didn't have Jaune around to calm her down again- like he had during their first encounter.

Junior continued to work the bar, occasionally serving Yang another drink. He was careful to give her what she'd asked for, glancing at the brawler from time to time. Just making sure she didn't explode, taking his bar with her. Yang reminded him too much of that crazy Faunus that'd wrecked "The Club" last year.

'Freaking huntress-in-training… more trouble than they're worth.'

Having finished with a different customer for the moment (another lonely housewife fishing for Jaune's scroll number), Junior turned back towards his latest ticking time bomb. Yang was looking just a little bit drunk… just a bit. Which was, quite frankly, slightly alarming. The blonde had knocked back a several shots of whisky… was drinking in her blood?

"So… what are you doing here?" he finally asked.

"Enjoying the… atmosphere" the girl responded after a few seconds, shaking her empty glass at him.

Junior started working on her next drink in silence, presenting the alcohol to Yang and leaning on the bar. "Well, from the way you carried yourself here the first time around- and seeing as you're here just drinking and not parting like the rest of these people… I think I can pretty much guess that there's some sort of issue…" He turned his back to her, whipping up a new order.

"Well… look at you Junior, so smart…" Yang muttered bitterly.

"I don't think that figuring you out is all that difficult at the moment… Haven't you noticed that no one's offered to buy you a drink yet?" the older man shot back.

Yang glanced around and scoffed. "I bet they just want to watch you try your luck… You've been giving me drinks this entire time…" she slurred.

"Sure…" Junior rolled his eyes. "And the fact that I'm the bartender being asked by you to serve said drinks means nothing, right?"

The blonde brawler smirked as she took the next glass. "Now you get it…"

Junior stared at her, before rolling his eyes. "You know, I'm just asking because I'm curious…"

"Careful there, Junior… people might think you really ARE trying to hit on me…"

The boss of the Red Axe Gang simply waved his hand. "Not that… I mean, what could make someone like you- who threatened to rip a piece of me off the last time she was here- act like this?"

Yang didn't respond, simply staring into her glass.

"I think I've narrowed it down to a few things… bad grades, someone died, or teen angst…" As soon as the words left his lips, Yang snorted out loud.

"Is that seriously what you think?"

"No, not really…" Junior answered. "I would've heard if someone died in Beacon… and you don't look like someone who gives a Beowulf's ass about her grades, so… teen angst it is…"

Yang smiled to herself, looking up at the man.

"So… want to tell me the exact reason?"

The huntress-in-training sighed deeply, before she started to talk. Yang wasn't sure why, but she told Junior about her team and her sister being with her in Beacon. Yang didn't specify any names obviously, and he didn't ask. Along the way she admitted to being hard up for some loving, but was having a rough time finding any.

"What about nabbing yourself a boyfriend? Or girlfriend… I won't judge… I bet you've got 'em lining up for a chance…" Junior teased with a smirk, Yang scoffed.

"Hah! Boyfriend… more like I'm surrounded by boys…" the blonde girl muttered. "Completely disappointing, all of them. The last worthless idiot couldn't make it out of his boxers… I don't even remember the last time I-" she whispered, a bit too loudly.

Junior's eyebrows rose in surprise, finally reading between the lines and connecting the dots. "These boys you've been hooking up with, they're students your age, yeah?"

Yang frowned for a moment, where was he going with this? "Yeah, sure, of course they are, what about it?"

Junior grinned, he almost had Yang exactly where he wanted her. "Well, there's your problem, you're sending boys to do a man's job! You need someone a little older… a man with more experience!"

A look of alarm shot over Yang's face. "Woah, what the hell?! Listen Junior, I'm flattered and all… and you're pretty handsome for a dude in his forties- Junior frowned heavily, exactly how old did this girl think he was?! -but, I'd be kinda creepy to bump uglies with someone my dad's age."

"NOT what I meant… Brothers, this is why I hate teenagers…" the older man groaned, rubbing his face in frustration. "What you need, girly, is a professional… Someone who does a good job… and knows how to keep his mouth shut."

"W-Wait… you don't mean to suggest I go for an actual… actual…" the blonde girl trailed off, looking a bit shaken.

"I do…"

"B-But, isn't that illegal?" Yang yelped, instantly regretting that her instinctual response hadn't been an emphatic "no".

Junior simply shrugged, pointing at her empty whiskey glass. "…and that is? Unless you're going to try to tell me you've been held back three or four grades…"

Yang glanced at her empty glass too, turning a bit pink at being called out. "Well, isn't… …that sort of thing expensive?" she whispered.

"Do you think whisky is cheap? Definitely not the way YOU suck it down…" Junior teased, sensing he was making progress. "Instead of paying for this-" he pointed at her glass, "-why not hire someone to 'help you out'?"

Junior could see that his words were making some sense to the girl, Yang seemingly ruminating on them for a moment. He turned around, working on another customer's order. That was until she tapped her knuckles on the bar.

"W-What if I-I'm interested… what t-then?" Where would she go from here?

Junior grabbed a napkin, scribbling something down on it. He folded it in two and handed it to Yang, walking over to another patron.

The blonde girl's eyes narrowed in suspicion at what Junior could have written. Was he planning on trying to get something out of her for the 'new information' she so desperately needed? Yang opened the napkin, examining the two lines written there.

'Download the app 'Ticket to Ride'. Look for 'The Golden Sword''

'What?' The blonde girl stared dumbly at the words for a few seconds. She finally pulled her scroll out and started to search. 'It can't be that- ah…' Yang easily found the app, glancing around the room before downloading it. After installation was finished she opened it, scanning through all the different names.

"So, you done already?" Junior asked, wandering back over.

"Yeah, it was a bit TOO easy to find… not sure if I should be worried about that or not…" the girl commented, a bit of life entering her voice for the first time since she'd walked through the door. "I like the name by the way, 'Ticket To Ride', hilarious!" Yang exclaimed.

"Of course you do…" the older man rubber his temples. "Honestly, none of you have any taste…" he muttered to himself. What was wrong with these girls?

"In any case… thanks for the tip, Junior!" the blonde teen chirped, pulling out some lien when the older man stopped her.

"It's on the house…"

"Really now? Are you just trying to get rid of me? Or, do you get a cut from this 'Ride' thing?"

"A little of both, actually. I'm entitled to a percentage of your… donation and I REALLY don't want to find out if you're a friendly drunk, or a mean drunk. The last thing I need is for you to wreak my club… a drunk huntress is never a good thing…" he shuddered. "I don't even wanna remember Goodwitch…" he muttered to himself.

Yang chose to ignore that little tidbit. She thanked the older man once more and left "The Club", the brawler had something to do after all.

As soon as she was out the door, Junior pulled out his scroll. He dialed a number, waiting for the other side to pick up.

"I need you to free up Jaune's next hour or so… No, I don't care if someone's already booked him… Just offer to give them an extra hour next time or something…"

X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X

Yang found as empty a patch of sidewalk as she could, slowly pulling out her scroll. She stared at the screen, finger hovering over the app's icon. Was Yang really ready to try her luck a second time in one day… this time with, as Junior had put it, a professional? At this point she was willing to chance it… just recalling the whole Sky incident left a bad taste in her mouth.

Yang opened the app, planning on checking when she could get in. If the guy was as good as Junior had implied, he might not be free for some time… If so, she could probably hold on- as long as Yang knew she had an "appointment" to look forward to.

Luckily for her, she noticed that he had some free time right now! Quickly booking the next hour was easy enough, Yang receiving a message telling her the address she should get to. Seriously, this was all WAY too simple… why weren't the cops doing anything about it? Not that Yang was complaining, mind you!

…

X-=-=-=-=-=-X

When the blonde brawler arrived at the address that was given to her, she'd sort of expected to find a shady red-light district seedy-looking enough to worry even Yang. Instead, she stared at a decent apartment complex that just appeared normal… maybe even a little on the fancy side.

Arriving at the right door Yang swallowed loudly, pushing the doorbell. Hearing the almost silent 'ding' put her on edge, she waited for the door to open.

Yang dearly hoped that the one to 'take care of her' would, at the very least, be on the handsome side… After all, she may be desperate… but Yang still had standards!

The door opened and the girl steeled herself, a familiar face and voice greeting her.

"Hello there- oh! Yang!" Jaune declared upon spotting the beautiful blonde girl he'd only met once, clearly surprised to realize she was his client.

"Oh! H-hey… Jaune was it?" she asked. The only reason Yang recalled him was because of how helpful he'd been to her the last time they'd spoken. But, speaking of, what was Jaune doing here? Was he the… male prostitute's roommate?

"That's right! Would you like to come in?" the blonde Arc invited, smiling pleasantly before moving to the side.

"I-I probably shouldn't…" Yang mumbled, crossing her arms in front of her chest. "I'm supposed to be meeting someone close to here… so I-"

"The Golden Sword?" the boy offered, taking note of his customer's shocked and embarrassed expression. "It's okay Yang… please…" he soothed. Jaune realized it was up to him to ease the pretty girl into this, pointing towards his couch and recalling what little he knew about her. "How about a drink? I'll have you know I make the best Strawberry Sunrise in all of Vale!"

The blonde girl's smile appeared for a moment, before she looked away. "J-just a drink?"

"Just a drink…" Jaune assured, his gentle voice and warm smile calming Yang enough for her to finally move again.

The girl entered inside and glanced around, the apartment was both clean and comfy-looking. Yang was already feeling better as she sat down on the sofa. After a minute or so the blonde bartender returned to the living room with a few bottles, a small metal mixing container, and two glasses. He opened the bottles, starting to mix the drinks in front of her face. Jaune was sure to show Yang what he was doing, as well as employing a few fancy moves in the process.

He could clearly see the nervousness in her demeanor, vowing to put Yang more at ease. "So…" he began, the girl starting for a moment. "…how is it, being a student of Beacon?"

"Wha- oh… …i-it's good, I guess… Like my old school, actually…" Yang responded awkwardly.

"So, no issues at all?"

"No… Initiation was pretty easy…" Her lilac eyes suddenly opened wide. "But my little sister also got accepted along with me! And she's two years younger than I am!" Yang could always take pride in Ruby, the familiar topic helping her relax.

"Wow! She must be awesome!" the blonde bartender enthused, sounding genuinely impressed. 'Jaune', she had to remind herself.

"You know, I was actually training to become a huntsman as well, I even applied to Beacon…"

'He did?' Yang wouldn't lie, that did interest her a bit. It made a little sense, he did look about her age. "What happened?" she asked, as soon as Jaune handed her a drink.

"Didn't really go as well as I'd hoped…" he smiled bashfully. "I wasn't strong, or skilled, enough to make the cut. …so, the headmaster rejected me…" Jaune confessed, waving his hand. "But that's okay, I did start training with a few of my coworkers recently. Who knows? Maybe I'll try applying again!" he declared, laughing his failure off.

Yang couldn't help but smirk at how optimistic he sounded. If Jaune wasn't strong enough by now, then a little sparring with some wannabes wouldn't do much. But hey, it was good to have a goal! Besides, secretly, Yang was just relieved that the topic hadn't ruined the mood. She'd take an overly-optimistic person over a morose one any day!

"Well… when you do get accepted, make sure to avoid any tiny, white-haired girls… Trust me…" Yang joked, winking at him.

"I'm guessing she's one of your classmates, or teammates…"

"The latter…" The blonde berserker leaned back, glass in hand. "Up at five and louder than an Ursa! I'm telling you Jaune, this girl is the very definition of a spoiled princess! I've barely been able to hold myself back from smacking her…"

"I'm sure the rest of your team appreciates your patience…" he chuckled, nodding.

"Eh… so-so… One of my other teammates- my partner, actually- is the quietest girl you've ever seen! Makes me feel like I need to be louder, if only to balance her out!" Yang found herself completely calm, her natural spunk having returned in spades.

"Sounds like terrible work… how on Remnant did you ever survive so long?" Jaune teased with a smirk.

Yang started laughing, taking a good, long look at Jaune. He definitely didn't seem like he had much in terms of power. The blonde boy appeared approximately the same- if not less fit than Sky was. But he WAS friendlier, cooler to be around, as well as being more handsome… but that wasn't why she was here.

'Am I REALLY going to do this?' Yang pondered. It was then that she noticed how he smiled and how much Jaune resembled her father. He did have the same bubbly, optimistic blonde vibe to him- 'No! don't think about that… It's no big deal… and it's only a LITTLE bit weird, because he looks like D-'

"Yang?" Jaune prompted, finally snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Geeze Jaune, I don't even know why I'm here-" she whispered, ill at ease again.

"I know EXACTLY why you're here" he cut in confidently, correctly identifying the critical point in their conversation.

"…y-you do?" Yang replied, bracing herself for embarrassment.

"Listen, you're a huntress-in-training. You've got all these responsibilities, all this pressure… Homework, sparring, tests… and, of course, there's the Grimm. You're only human Yang… and you've got needs…" Jaune soothed, grabbing her hands and holding them inside his own. "You're going to be fighting against the Grimm, to keep the rest of us safe… and I'd love to be able to do something for you in return…"

"…d-does that mean you'll do it for free~?" a blushing Yang teased, the girl finding Jaune's speech surprisingly charming.

"Sorry pretty lady, I've got to make a living. But, for a huntress like you? I'll TOTALLY give you a discount!" he replied, confident he'd convinced her. "Does that mean you're up for more than just drinks?"

"U-Um… o-okay, what the hell, why not?" Yang agreed, Jaune set his glass down and got up from his spot.

"Right! Just follow me…" he advised, walking towards a closed door.

Yang quickly got to her feet, grabbing Jaune's glass and downing its contents as well before rushing after him. She needed that extra liquid courage, after all.

The blonde huntress-in-training entered the room after her host, spotting the very large bed that seemed to be waiting for her.

"I'll give you a few minutes to get ready-" Jaune explained, prepared to leave the room and give his reluctant customer some time. He was stopped as her hand grabbed his arm.

"I think I've waited long enough…" Yang hissed, the woman suddenly finding herself overwhelmed by a distressingly-familiar feeling. She pulled Jaune to the bed, pushing him down onto it. Without missing a beat, Yang stripped off her shirt and jacket- before doing the same with her shorts- leaving her once more in her lacy, yellow bra and panties.

Jaune marveled at the sight, one unlike anything he'd seen before- even from Neo! He could clearly see her well-defined muscles and fit body, Yang was truly a huntress-in-training!

He smiled before taking off his shirt, only to find she'd moved even closer to him. Her toned, flat stomach was now inches away from Jaune in a single blink of his eyes. One of her hands was resting on the edge of her panties, as if she was expecting something.

Jaune had enough experience to realize what Yang was hoping for. Neo was hardly the only woman he knew that appreciated a little "service". Jaune grabbed the sides of her hips gently, lovingly kissing her stomach just underneath her bellybutton.

"A-Ah! Oh…" the blonde girl started to squirm in his grasp, feeling her arousal starting to build up once more- as it had so easily over the last few days. Her thighs began rubbing against one another.

Jaune continued pecking her warm flesh, his fingers slowly tugging on the soft yellow fabric. He pulled it down Yang's thighs, letting it fall to the floor. His right hand crept over, landing in between her legs. Jaune firmly palmed the inside of her warm thigh, before his finger rose and raked up and down her velvet lips.

"B-Brothers, fu- ahh…" the girl gasped, leaning forward and grabbing his shoulders for support. Her body grew even warmer than before, Yang's legs trembling.

Jaune's fingers started to skillfully play with her wetness, leaving behind a juicy mess that started to leak down her thighs. Yang's heart beat faster as she felt her body being pulled onto the bed, Jaune maneuvering her on the sheets. His face moved closer, sliding in between her now open legs.

"Jaune, what are you- OH!" Yang's words cut off as the feelings grew even stronger, so much so that she was barely able to stand it when his tongue started licking and sucking on her pussy.

Jaune busily dove in, using his Semblance in small bursts as usual. Yang shook and whimpered with his every touch, appreciating Jaune's attention so very thoroughly. So much so that even a soft exhale from him left her shuddering in delight, as he continued working over Yang's twat for several minutes.

Grabbing her ass and pulling the blonde girl even closer had proven too much for the girl, she could really feel Jaune diving into her core. Yang's body froze, her previously-elusive orgasm finally arriving and stealing her breath away.

Yang was ready to make a snarky remark, asking if he was already done, when he sat down on the bed and started pulling her into his lap. She noticed that Jaune had already shucked his pants and was ready for her, even wearing some protection.

Without any words he moved, kissing and sucking her neck over and over. Yang melted into his embrace, her arms wrapped around his neck.

'How is he this good?!' she marveled, the thought remaining unsaid. Yang enjoyed the light bites and nibbles he was giving her, distantly noting that- truth be told- she'd probably already enjoyed more foreplay today than any other day in her life.

Jaune's lips hovered next to her ear, the shell already feverishly hot and red. "Are you ready Yang~?" he whispered in a husky, manly tone. Just when she thought she couldn't get any more turned on, now Yang was craving it worse than she'd ever thought possible.

The blonde girl couldn't speak, Yang simply nodded with a soft whimper and bit her lips as she waited patiently.

Jaune grabbed Yang around her waist and lifted her up, before angling himself to her entrance and very slowly lowering the beauty back down.

"Fu- ahh… w-wait- mmm!" Yang squirmed, nearly climaxing again just from him putting it in. Her body was burning hot, she was sweating bullets, even her hair had started shimmering. "N-Not bad… but you're going to n-need a- ohh!" she tried to tease, cutting off as her body started bouncing on his lap (and dick).

Jaune's hands grabbed her ass firmly, knowing all too well how much a huntress could take. He spread Yang's cheeks apart. giving himself easier access into her body. His girth kept scraping her insides, as Jaune delivered with an amount of vigor she'd never experienced before.

He kept pumping the girl on his lap for several minutes, ruthlessly exploiting his Semblance as he did so. Jaune's body had started to grow hotter by this point, even if he wasn't entirely sure why. Jaune yanked Yang's bra up, taking a moment to ogle her very large chest before diving in. He bit down, pulling savagely on her unusually-sensitive nipples.

"Ahh! Be… be gentle with m-my girls…" Yang moaned softly, in between biting her lip and desperately gasping for air.

She came once more, surprised by Jaune's ability to keep going and going. Yang's legs wrapped around his back as both of them shook and groaned, Jaune having hit his climax as well. She leaned back in exhaustion, her soft skin shining with sweat. The blonde girl was a hot mess, her hair wilder than after several hours of training, a multitude of stray strands stuck to her sweaty face.

Yang was panting loudly, trying to catch her breath and calm her racing heart. Her eyes slowly closed in bliss, she could barely move a muscle let alone think about anything. 'Finally!' her mind whispered, satisfied like she never had been before. Yang couldn't help but feel a huge weight being lifted off her shoulders, she'd have to thank Junior the next time she saw him!

This had definitely been worth every damn lien… no matter how much it ended up costing her! She really probably should have asked about that, right?

The blonde girl could feel her body being shifted slightly, Yang's 'savior' lifting her up before placing her back down onto the large bed.

A little gasp escaped from Yang's lips, she took a moment to admire his toned body and smirked. "Thanks Jaune… you have NO IDEA how much I needed this…" Yang declared, in between breaths. She gathered her strength to ask him for a few more minutes to rest, before she headed back to Beacon.

The Arc boy merely stared at her oddly, his head tilted to the side. "What are you talking about, Yang?" he asked, slipping on a fresh condom and moving closer. "You booked me for an hour and you're getting an hour, I'm gonna make sure you get your money's worth!" Jaune slid across the bed, spreading Yang's legs and placing her right calf on his shoulder. "We're just getting STARTED."

The huntress-in-training could only stare, dumbfounded, as her already weak body was manhandled. Yang was now face to face with Jaune, the man hovering over her. "W-wait a sec…" her weak response came. "I need a f-few mo- ohh!"

As soon as he'd entered her once more, the heat returned in spades. Her left leg moved to wrap around Jaune's lower back, making it clear what her body thought of this new development. 'How can I still-' her thoughts were cut off as he suddenly slammed into her core with much more force than before, burying himself as deeply as he could. Yang's back arched, her eyes almost rolling back inside her head as Jaune hit a spot she never even knew EXISTED.

From there, all the blonde girl could do was bask in the pure bliss that overwhelmed her poor body over and over again. Fast… strong… and ruthless!

Jaune made sure to drill as firmly as he could into her, all while using his Semblance in small bursts. Yang was even fitter than the girls HE was used to, Jaune had absolutely no qualms about exploiting everything in his arsenal to make sure she got everything she wanted. Pinching, biting, slapping, and pulling on every exposed part of Yang had proven to be the correct call (if her loud, primal shrieks were anything to go by). A small voice in the back of Jaune's mind whispered that maybe he was going a little overboard, did he want to accidentally make another Neo? For better or worse, Jaune's conscience went entirely ignored- but, in his defense, Yang's huge tits were even more mesmerizing when they were bouncing like crazy!

At this point Jaune flipped her over, drilling Yang from behind at a ferocious pace. All the while he smacked her ass, yanking her head back using her own glowing golden mane like a harness. Very loud, wet smacking sounds filled the room. Yang's joyful screams were muffled by the pillow he was slamming her face into, the brawler biting the fabric to stop herself from wailing even louder when her finish came once more. Jaune's bed was soaked with both Yang's sweat and her juices.

At this point she just let him continue doing whatever the hell he wanted with her, it all felt way too amazing! Pulling her hair? Smacking her like a bitch in heat? Yang would happily take whatever he could dish out at this point. With how sensitive and weak she was feeling, it was both torture and bliss all rolled into one package that just kept going strong.

Yang had never- in her life- felt such pleasure before, everything else vanished from her mind. Yang's mouth was open, her tongue sticking out. She drooled on Jaune's pillow, her eyelids barely able to stay open as he kept nailing her poor, defenseless flesh.

Yang's whole body was sore, pulsing with small quakes of pleasure that made her shudder in delight. She'd never enjoyed pain before… but now Yang relished it, especially how sensitive her ass felt… she liked it- loved it, even. Yang had sent boys (and girls!) to the infirmary before for even daring to TOUCH her glorious hair… but this guy? She was cumming so hard, he could do whatever the fuck he wanted!

Jaune's pace started to grow even faster, stronger. The smacking of their hips had grown louder, his grip on her ass becoming firmer. He finally found himself reaching his end, slamming home once more and burying himself as deeply as he could.

Yang couldn't move as Jaune pinned her down, the heat from his body proving to be too much for her. She climaxed with a muffled scream, her body finally growing too exhausted to stay awake.

…

The blonde girl opened her eyes. Yang wasn't sure how long ago it was that Jaune had ravished her body, he was an absolute fucking animal- pun totally intended, of course! She'd enjoyed every second of it. Yang had finally gotten her bearings when she noticed Jaune approaching her.

"You can rest up a bit more if you want…" Jaune offered, sitting down next to her (Yang's naked body now covered with a blanket).

"I… think I'll need it, you did make a mess out of me. You know, a girl could get a-dick-ted to this…" Yang giggled. She bit her finger and stared at his sweaty body, it was more than a little tempting. "I needed this so very badly, I wonder, is there's anything I can do for you in return? Besides paying you, of course…" the blonde girl cooed, already planning to book him again real soon.

"Something you can do?" Jaune was ready to simply brush the offer off- saying that it was fine, this WAS his job after all. But thinking things over for a moment, he could see the appeal of having more customers that had an unlocked Aura. Thanks to Jaune's Semblance, those clients were a whole lot easier for him than normal civilians… and by the look of how Yang was earlier, he'd done both her AND the Kingdom of Vale a favor!

He smiled at the girl, before glancing a bit to the side. "W-well, if you're offering…"

Yang immediately grew concerned. Truthfully, she hadn't expected Jaune to accept the offer. She'd said it without thinking, just so very relieved to finally have her needs satisfied. She couldn't help but worry what Jaune- actually… he kind of was pretty much a stranger- would ask of her.

"If there's a-anyone who could use my… services at Beacon, maybe you could recommend me?" the Arc requested. That wasn't all that big, right? Just if Yang happened to notice someone who could use a visit, put in a good word for him.

"Oh… that's it?" she asked. "And here I was waiting for you to ask me to do something despicable, or very… VERY naughty~" Yang winked at him, slowly licking her lips.

"I think we already did…" Jaune pointed out.

"Right, but I can think of a few NEW things we could do…" Yang was then reminded of how sore her body was. "…but, I guess that can wait until next time. I'm afraid you might ruin me even more then you already did…"

"I didn't ruin anything, I'm not an animal…" Jaune insisted, glancing away with a bit of red on his face.

'Yeah, you seriously are…' Yang simply stared at him, her heart starting to race. "Sure, I think I can do that…" she agreed, her faraway tone sounding like she'd do anything he asked at the moment. It really wasn't that big of a deal, right? What was the worst that could happen?

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Chapter uploaded on January 13.