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?

10. Chapter 10:You Pet The Pussy,She'll Purr

Hey everyone!

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

Q: EmperorSnorlax
Im so happy that this is up again (giggity) Also nice call on Yang being his first Beacon Lay.
And now my head is swimming with scenarios of Yang giving the app details and jaune's username to Joan as a way of making fun of her, but joan ends up using it anyways.

It would be funny asf
A: Glad you're enjoying! Yeah, I figured with Yang frequenting "The Club", she'd be the easiest one to introduce to Jaune's side-gig. Blue Eye and I are still working on the details of Joan's war with Yang, I'll take it under consideration!

Q: Robbeeyy
Welp, Yang is smitten in a way. She would be pissed, if Ruby wanted to do this lol. But I have a strong feeling that, Blake would want to do this, and possibly Pyrrha.
A: I'll say this… it's gonna be a MESS! XD

Q: Xerzo LotCN
Well yeah it is before volume 1
all the trailer red white black and yellow trailers are from before the show started…
A: Gee, I thought it was pretty clear that, romantically speaking, Joan's got a thing for… blondes ;)
I disagree, it was VERY necessary. First, it shows how hard up for loving Yang was. Second, it helps explain how Yang ends up with a gigolo. Third, the plan was to use Sky as Jaune's literary foil. If you think about Sky's "encounter" with Yang and Jaune's first with Lisa, you'll notice they were very much opposite. Sky refused to accept the blame for his indequacy, Jaune owned his shotcomings. Sky quit after he failed, Jaune refused to give up, etc.
Stop jumping ahead! :)
Ummmm… did I SAY Nora's not getting a go? XD

Q: Theanimemaster9000
Sky is a one dimensional douchebag in the show, but god damn. Yang is such a bitch. Dude was probably a virgin. Yang is just so self centered. Was kinda hoping Jaune would mind break her like Neo, but at least he stopped her from destroying Juniors bar and balls. sort of.
A: Eh, a big reason why Sky gets put through what he did was because he's a jerk. Plus, remember how Jaune's first time went? Really shows the difference between the two!

Q: Shengs
I'm still waiting for the corrupting Ruby part where she slowly descents to the pleasure. And since she's close friends with Joan, she'll definitely tell her.
A: The good news? You'll only have to wait 4 months or so. The bad news? That's 4 months of time IN THE STORY, that's A LOT of chapters. It was originally supposed to be sooner, but I pushed the scene back to setup the plot better. On the plus side, the START of Ruby's corruption is much sooner.

Q: shirousagi87
Oh i have a bad feeling about telling someone of beacon what if glynda hear it? It can go 2 ways she either go a shut down jaune or use his service.

Good chapter btw, can wait for next one
A: Happy you enjoyed the chapter. Glynda doesn't find out about Jaune for quite a while, although she guesses SOMETHING'S going on.

Q: Imperial-samaB
Welcome back my friend. Nice chapter
A: Thanks, nice to be back, good to see you again!

Q: Obersturmfuhrer
Oh boy... I could imagining it.
Yang would tell Jaune to blake for lessen her frustration to white fang…
A: I'll tell you this, your guesses aren't bad!

Q: .1
...can weiss be next? I wanna see her get ruined, mostly for the comedy.
A: Sorry, not yet. Soon though!

Q: QuadChroma
Ahhh, some sweet yangbang in this chapter. Though I have to admit, I'm enjoying the prose/plot even more than the smutty bits really.

Thanks for updating.
A: I'm really happy to hear you're enjoying the plot too. Obviously, the major focus is fun times with Jaune. That being said, I'd like to think I've got a really interesting plot laid out and I'm glad to see I'm (probably) not deluding myself!

Q: Tanya von Degurechaff
or Joan go use his service.
ir could turn incst or wholesome family binding to patch things up.
they could just talk during the session, but her friends mistook it
A: I guess you'll just have to wait and see!

Q: GeraltRex
Looks like Jaune is about to have a limited access to Beacon... or at least the occupants. Who's next?
A: Please see below!

Q: Lighthopperhoop
Man, Yang, what do think is the worst that can happen, if get all the Huntress's at Beacon, Jaune Addicted? Nothing bad, surely...

Great chapter.
A: You're thinking too small, my friend. Why stop at Beacon? XD

Q: guest
yang just got the "oh, well, I fucked your brother!" card.
From now on, she will be unable to lose any argument against joan. or at least till joan doesnt get the i fucked your sister card
A: Well… at least until Joan gets to play the "my brother fucked your momma" card, right? ;)

Q: GodudamaMaker
Man, I am such a fan of your work, every time you update and every time I see another story it's like I can't get enough! Just something about how you write the characters making them feel believable while the story is still a feel-good one! A lot of authors can't get the balance right a lot of times I feel but your stories just do that perfectly.
A: Thanks for the kind words! I do my best and I know what you mean. In my opinion, if a story is as reasonable as it can be it's just plain more fun!

Q: bascospc
thanks for this. it's really good. hope jaune discovers new ways to use his semblance.
A: You know, I don't think he actually does. Well… maybe, I'll consider it!

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Chapter 10: If You Pet The Pussy, She'll Purr

Morning had come, Yang Xiao-Long waking up with a loud yawn. After her little night out, the blonde brawler had returned to Beacon tired, completely spent. Every part of her body, all her muscles, were sore and stiff like she hadn't experienced in a long time- hell, maybe ever! She'd enjoyed all out, no holds barred brawls that were less strenuous a workout!

The girl stretched her arms over her head until a satisfying, pleasant pop could be heard. Yang glanced out the window, it looked like a beautiful, sunny day outside. A perfect morning to just hang out with her team, or even do a little homework (if she felt especially ambitious)!

"Yang! You're awake!" Ruby chirped, as she exited their shared bathroom.

"You dolt!" Weiss's loud tone filled the room. "I thought YOU said to be quiet and let your sister sleep!"

"Yeah… but she's awake now, so it's fine!" the small smiling reaper reasoned, before rushing to her sister's side. "So… how do you feel?"

"Morning to you too sis, and I'm fine! Great, even!" Yang suddenly looked a bit confused. "Wait… why wouldn't I be?" She glanced at her teammates; Weiss had been looking over some books just before Yang woke up, Ruby had obviously emerged from the bathroom, and finally her partner Blake sat on her bed reading a novel.

The Schnee heiress approached Ruby's sister, hands on her hips. "Oh, I don't know… maybe because all everyone in Beacon's talking about is that yesterday you were stomping around the school looking like a rabid Beowolf about to explode? Then, you went to Vale and didn't come back until late last night. I think we have a pretty good reason to ask what you were up to yesterday…" Weiss growled, staring irately at her teammate.

Ruby was already regretting allowing her partner to go first. Weiss had argued that only she had the skills necessary to get the truth out of Yang, but Ruby's older sister had her own way of doing things… and the blonde didn't like anyone else interrogating her about her business. Besides, Yang had just been so angry lately…

"Ohh… you were worried about me Weiss-Cream?" Yang practically sang, grabbing the girl's hand and pulling her in for a hug. "You're the best non-partner ever!" the blonde shouted, laughing happily (despite Weiss fighting in the brawler's arms like a hellcat).

"L-Let go of me, y-you idiot!" the white-haired girl shrieked, trying to slip out of Yang's iron grip. "Ruby! Help me, you dolt!"

Ruby was simply too stunned to act at the moment. She'd always known her sister was a friendly, huggy sort of person, sure… But that was only with family members! Never someone they weren't related to.

"RUBY!" Weiss screamed again. The small noirette teen finally snapped out of her confusion, rushing over to assist her partner- except that, by this point, Yang had already freed her.

"Sorry Weiss, I just couldn't Schnee-sist!" Yang laughed, as she pressed her hands together in a sign of apology. "And I don't know about this whole 'stalking the halls of Beacon, ready to explode' thing… I was just itching for some good, old-fashioned clubbing!" Yang glanced at Weiss, who was about to interject something with barely contained vitriol. "And before you ask, I didn't go drinking, I just danced with a few people!" the blonde girl added with a wide smile.

That seemed to sooth the heiress somewhat, enough for her to straighten out her dress (clearly choosing to ignore Yang's little 'surprise attack').

"So… you went clubbing again?" Ruby asked. Oh well, it was a regular thing for her sister to do after all. She was that sort of person. A girl who loved to train, party, and make bad puns (honestly, their dad was the only one who liked them). "Well, as long as you feel better…"

"YeP!" Yang copied her sister with a smirk. "Just had a bit on my mind… sorry for worrying you, Rubes…" The blonde girl pulled her palms wide apart with a gentle smile.

Ruby stared at her older sister, instantly understanding the gesture. She rolled her eyes and moved closer, Yang hugging her. The reaper felt her sister's gentle grasp of her small frame. It wasn't the first time she'd done this… and as much as Ruby hated to admit it, it always felt like how their mother- Summer- had held her when she was little.

So comforting, so loving… Ruby couldn't help but sink into the gesture and hug her sister back.

"Yang?" the small teen began. "Why do you smell like Uncle Crow?"

"Oh, okay, MAYBE I drank just a BIT before I started dancing…" Yang smirked, already expecting what was to come.

"YANG XIAO-LONG!" Weiss shrieked like a banshee, scandalized by her teammate (who just kept laughing loudly).

…

Team RWBY left their dorm room, headed towards the cafeteria for some sorely needed breakfast. Yang was especially insistent as, in her own words, "she could eat a whole Ursa".

Weiss scoffed at her claim, but agreed that some food was needed to start their day properly. The white-haired girl continued refusing to acknowledge Yang hugging her out of nowhere… How long had it been, since she'd felt that sort of affection from anyone? Not even her own FAMILY, the weather wasn't the only thing that was frigid in Atlas…

Yang's unsolicited gesture of affection… it had been… nice. Of course, Weiss would never admit as much, upon pain of death. The blonde was almost unbearable as it was!

The team of four girls entered the cafeteria, each quickly loading up a tray with their respective breakfast. They started searching for a table to sit, only to hear someone shout "Ruby!" Their attention darted over to a nearby table.

The small reaper instantly recognized that her best friend Joan, and the rest of Team JNPR, were already present and had a table ready. Ruby started to lead her own team towards them, both her partner and Blake waiting for Yang to begin her daily insult contest with Joan (that would surely make them the morning's most popular entertainment yet again).

The three girls could only stare in open-mouthed shock, as Yang simply sat down and started eating her food (it was a much larger portion than what even the notoriously big eater usually tore up).

They continued to stare at her as she devoured her over-sized meal, Yang turned to them. "What's up?" she asked, her mouth full.

"N-Nothing!" the team leader yelped, shooting over to sit down next to her sister. If Yang didn't feel like starting something with Joan, Ruby wasn't about to question her good fortune. This was too perfect an opportunity to pass up!

The girls and Ren started to chat as they all ate, enjoying this unusually peaceful time, before one of them looked pointedly at Yang.

The blonde brawler noticed in between bites, her eyebrow raising in response, though she said nothing.

"I wonder… why are you being so silent right now?" Joan asked, having just finished her own breakfast. "Are you avoiding me for some reason?" the girl challenged, her grin rivaling that of Yang on a good day.

Yang simply swallowed as she stared at her school rival. "I must be doing a really lousy job, considering I'm sitting right in front of you…" she reasoned, shrugging and taking another bite.

'What?!' The rest of Team RWBY simply stared in shock at how cool Yang was at the moment, she'd usually have exploded by now.

Even Team JNPR looked confused. "Ohh… looks like someone is pretty confident! Even when OUR team leader won the last few spars you've had…" a smirking Nora shot back.

"Nora, that was uncalled for…" her partner Ren chastised, trying to deescalate the situation.

"Ren's right, Nora…" Joan added. "It's not like she's ever won against me anyways…" the female Arc added, her smile firmly on the wrong side of vicious.

Weiss and Blake could only cringe at what had become a normal declaration of war between the pair of blondes, it never ended well with these two girls.

Yang just shrugged. "Eh… I wouldn't say that I've never won, and we have had a few stalemates here and there, how about we give it another go after this?" Yang smirked wickedly, "I'm feeling like I could flatten a Goliath right now!"

Joan simply grinned in response, "you're on!" It was a bit odd, Yang wasn't screaming or trying to mock her like she usually did. Oh well, that didn't matter- not if she got another chance to show up that blonde gorilla.

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Today just wasn't her day, Joan swore.

That simply HAD to be it! There was NO other possible explanation, not when that ugly cow beat her in a one-on-one spar!

Normally, Joan would be able to take anything Yang could dish out and more… especially considering the numerous restrictions Professor Goodwitch had placed on them (mostly Yang). But, for some reason, that bitch had been able to keep up with her. She'd even seen Joan coming, before the Arc had even gotten close!

She was too cool and collected as well, it just made Yang that much harder to read. As opposed to the way she'd rushed headfirst into her other fights in the past, like the brainless gorilla she was.

…and worst of all?! That cunt had the gall to come over, offer Joan a hand, and help her get back up!

That was what made her feel the worst about her loss!

"Are you okay there, Joan?" her partner, Pyrrha, asked. She and the rest of her team had tried to cheer the Arc up after Team RWBY left. Something about training, or maybe homework… she hadn't really cared at the moment.

"Yeah, I'm fine… Just annoyed, you know?" The blonde straightened herself out, shaking her funk off.

"I know how you feel!" Nora patted her shoulder. "I'm sure you'll be able to break her legs next time! And I can even help, if you want!" the bubbly girl gushed, sounding at least half-serious about the offer.

"Nora…" her male partner sighed, shaking his head. All the while, Pyrrha was giggling off to the side.

"Besides, I thought we're supposed to be heading into Vale to meet your big bro!" the orangette reminded. "So, you better turn that frown upside down!"

The second she did Joan seemed to completely transform, a huge grin blossoming on her face. "Right! We FINALLY have the time to do it!" the blonde shouted excitedly.

Joan and her team had been in Beacon for about two weeks already, and they had made plans to meet Joan's big brother a while ago. The only issue was that they'd had quite a bit of work to finish up, before they could all go.

The female Arc could have slipped away to meet him several days ago, when she'd actually had a little free time herself, but Joan had insisted that she wanted to introduce Jaune to her team when she saw him next. And, oh boy, did she miss him dearly! The last time Joan had "seen" him was during their last scroll call, after Jaune had finished with his shift! Even then, that had only been for a short time because he'd had someone coming over!

He often had guests lately… and that was great! Joan was happy to hear that Jaune was making new friends, he'd always had so much trouble with that in the past!

Team JNPR left the Bullhead docks, grabbing a shuttle into Vale alongside several of their fellow students. From there, the teens made their way through the busy streets until they arrived at their destination.

At least… they thought they did…

"Are you sure this is the right place?" Ren asked, a bit skeptical. He stared at the very prominent sign that had 'The Club' written upon it in big, shiny, neon letters. He was a bit suspicious that this was their destination, especially based on what his team leader had told them about her brother. To be fair, Joan's sense of direction was notoriously lousy- don't even get him started on that enormous Death Stalker!

"Looks like it! I mean… this is the address, so…" The blonde girl entered the establishment, looking around. Despite it being the middle of the day, and OBVIOUSLY a club, there were still a lot of people milling about.

It wasn't quite as loud as she'd expected it be… but Joan chalked that up to it not being night.

A few people were dancing, several were drinking at a number of tall tables that were scattered about. Her eyes roamed the large room, before she started to move further inside.

"So, what does your brother do, anyway?" Pyrrha asked, walking next to her new friend. For some odd reason, her partner had never mentioned what exactly her older brother did here.

"I didn't ask…" Joan answered offhandedly, still busy looking around.

"What?!" all three of her teammates yelped at the same time.

"I-I…" the blonde teen smiled sheepishly. "I was kind of… so excited to hear from him… every time we talked… that I didn't really… ask?"

Nora and Pyrrha started to giggle, all while Ren rolled his eyes at her response.

"Why don't we ask around?" the redheaded Amazon suggested, offering an out to her partner. "If he's working here, then people should know him!" she reasoned.

Joan nodded to her friend, they all approached the bar. It seemed to be pretty busy, full of people constantly talking and ordering drinks.

The second someone moved away with his beer, the blonde girl pushed forward and glanced around for the bartender. "Excuse me? I'm looking for my-" she began, her words cutting off upon hearing a strikingly familiar voice.

"There you are! I was starting to think you forgot about today!" a young man exclaimed.

Her eyes opened wide, she stared in amazement at the ever so familiar face staring back at her. Ocean-blue eyes, slightly neater blonde hair than she recalled, accompanied by a wide smile that was reserved only for her (and Joan's sisters).

Jaune's bearing had changed as well, he seemed more confident… His smile was positively radiant, even while surrounded by people, his hands continuously in motion. Jaune had never been remotely this self-assured in a crowd before- and was it just her imagination, or was he looking a bit bigger than when he'd left?

Jaune, her brother, simply stared at Joan with his head tilted to the side cutely (like he usually did when he was confused about something). "Um… don't you recognize me?" the male Arc wondered aloud, glancing away for a moment. "I'm not that different… am I?" he muttered to himself. Suddenly, before he could question Joan's behavior any further, the girl in front of him bent over the bar to give him a big hug, a huge smile on her face.

"S-Sorry about that, Jaune…" the blonde girl stammered, clearly embarrassed by her actions. Both she and her team were now sitting at a small table next to the bar where Jaune continued to work. It was still pretty crowded all around, but at least it was close enough for them to hold a conversation with the bartender.

"It's fine…" the male Arc assured, coughing into his hand. Jaune had been caught off guard, his sister's action having come as a surprise. "I just didn't expect you to nearly jump me the second you saw me…" he muttered, already imagining the teasing he'd receive if anyone he worked with saw that.

"Oh please, it's not like I tackled you…" the blonde teen huffed for a moment. "…this time…" Joan tacked on quietly. "Besides, how did you expect me to react when I haven't seen you in so long?! I'd almost forgotten what my favorite brother looks like!"

Jaune stared at her skeptically. "Okay, first of all… I'm your ONLY brother… Secondly… we talk, like, three times a week-"

"Doesn't matter!" Joan declared. "Are you saying you didn't miss me as well?"

"Of course I did-"

"More than the others?" she shot back, her voice teasing, awaiting his answer gleefully.

"Joan…" Jaune warned, his voice firm.

"Do you think they're always like this?" someone asked quietly.

Both Arcs glanced over to see Joan's teammate Nora stage whispering to her partner.

"I wouldn't know, Nora…" Ren pointed out.

Joan finally recalled that she'd come to see Jaune with her team. Her TEAM being the key word. The blonde girl coughed and cleared her throat, before she smiled at her friends.

'Definitely related…' the rest of Team JNPR thought at the same time, having easily spotted a number of similarities between the two already.

"As I was going to say… guys, this is my brother, Jaune!" the blonde girl officially introduced, before gesturing towards her team. "And Jaune, these are my awesome friends… the best team in Beacon, Team JNPR!"

"Team JNPR?" he parroted, looking over the three members he'd never met before.

"Firstly, we have the heart of our team, Nora over here!" Joan shouted, pointing at the bubbly orange-haired girl.

"Hey there, big bro Jaune! Since you're my teammate's brother, that means you're MY big bro too! So, if anyone gives you any trouble, you just point me their way!" Nora enthused, smiling happily and shooting him a winning smile.

'What is it with orange-haired people wanting to help me…' Jaune mused silently.

Joan continued, "here's her partner and childhood friend, the logical side of our team, Ren!"

"Nora, I'm not sure it works that way…" the boy chided his teammate, Jaune laughing and the girl's giggling in response.

'At least he's not like Neo' the blonde teen thought, before he noticed a small streak of pink in Ren's hair. 'Never mind…'

"And to top it off, we have the best partner in Beacon! MY partner! Pyrrha!" Joan crowed, introducing the final member of her team.

Jaune stared at the pretty redhead, who returned his attention with a polite smile. 'So, this is the partner Joan's been telling me about?'

Pyrrha looked at her partner's brother. 'Jaune' she had to remind herself. He really did look like Joan, the redheaded champion made a mental note to be extra careful not to rub Jaune the wrong way. Pyrrha really didn't want to upset him- or, more accurately, his sister.

Joan and the rest of her team had been the very best part of Beacon (hell, coming to Vale) so far, she'd finally experienced what it was like to be a (mostly) normal girl! Pyrrha's team didn't worship her every achievement, or brag about her to other people (Pyrrha chose to ignore what Joan would say to Yang in the heat of the moment). They knew who she was of course… it felt like absolutely everyone on the face of Remnant did… but her friends didn't make a big deal out of it.

It was almost perfect, far better than the gilded cage that Haven would have been!

Pyrrha just had to act properly around Jaune, being careful not to upset her partner. Even if he turned out to be a superfan, or dislike her in some way… Pyrrha had experienced plenty of both and she honestly wasn't sure which was worse.

Jaune simply stared at her for a few seconds, before simply offering a smile strikingly similar to Joan's. "Nice to meet you all! I hope my sister didn't cause you any trouble" he offered.

Pyrrha was stunned, Joan even more so…

"What's that supposed to mean?" her partner squealed.

The Spartan watched as Joan pressed her palms against the table and leaned over further to face her brother, demanding to know what he was implying by that.

"Wait! I-" Pyrrha couldn't stop herself from interjecting, did she dare to hope? "…you… you don't recognize me?" she asked.

Jaune looked at her, puzzled. He stared intently into her eyes, as if trying to place her. After a few seconds, the bartender sighed sadly.

'So he does know me, of cour-' Pyrrha groaned silently, her elation curdling into disappointment, when his voice cut her musings off.

"No… sorry, I don't remember you…" Jaune finally admitted. "Did we meet on one of my first nights, when I just started?"

"W-What?" Pyrrha squeaked, now feeling completely lost.

"I'm usually able to recall anyone who comes here, so I'm pretty sure I should remember you… I'm sorry I forgot…"

The redhead simply stared, openmouthed, at the blonde boy for a few seconds, clearly in disbelief. She felt a hand on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry about him Pyrrha…" her partner apologized. "My brother's not really all that up to date on the whole huntsman scene… despite wanting to be one all his life…" Joan explained with a shit-eating grin.

"What is THAT supposed to mean?" Jaune complained, sounding a bit offended (and eerily like Pyrrha's partner only a minute ago). He glared at his sister, who just laughed in return.

The rest of Joan's team joined in her mirth as well. Pyrrha couldn't help but giggle, staring at the two blondes, an unfamiliar warmth filling her.

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Yang had been in a good mood today, that was for sure. She'd woken up feeling amazing, then made certain her team knew it. All Yang's anger, her frustration, had vanished after her little outing last night. The blonde berserker chuckled to herself, recalling when she had been desperate enough to consider even taking some pages out of her uncle's playbook. What had Yang been thinking?

"So… you seem a lot better…" someone next to her muttered.

Yang glanced at her dark-haired partner; Blake was sitting next to her, an ever-present book in the noirette's hands. The blonde would have tried to sneak a peek at the thing, but she didn't want to ruin her excellent mood.

Both her sister and Weiss were busily 'discussing some strategy', which she translated to the small white-haired girl insisting on giving Ruby some 'advice' on leading. Yang really doubted the reaper would remember anything that Little Miss Ice Queen was trying to cram into her head.

"Was I really that bad?" Yang joked, hoping her teammate was just teasing her a little (not that her partner was exactly known for her sense of humor).

"Compared to how you usually are… yeah, I definitely think you seemed a bit on edge." Blake noticed her teammate's expression. "I tend to notice most things… I'm only bringing it up because you're my partner."

"Nice to know you're keeping an eye on me… or should I be worried?" the blonde joked, chuckling at Blake's small glare.

"If that's what you think, then maybe my concern was misplaced…" Despite her harsh words, Blake didn't seem to mean it.

"It was…" Yang glanced at her sister and Wiess, making sure they were far enough away to not overhear. "I was feeling a bit- Okay, I wasn't great. Let's just say… I needed a little pick me up… so my little outing was definitely necessary…" Yang smiled at her dark-haired partner, it felt nice to have someone to talk to about this stuff.

"It sounds like it really was… but will that happen often? You needing to de-stress?"

Yang wondered about that herself, vividly recalling the way she'd 'decompressed' last time… and the blonde stallion that had rocked her world. A big smile blossomed on her face. "Definitely…" she sighed happily, before noticing Blake's look.

The blonde girl coughed lightly, realizing how that had sounded. "I won't let it get that bad anymore… but I will definitely be heading down to Vale again…"

"You mean clubbing, right?"

The blonde brawler simply smiled. "Yeah, of course…"

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It had happened again…

The frustration that stemmed from what she was…

Despite how much she hated to admit it, she felt it again… the heat rising from her core.

She'd hoped- prayed- that maybe she could get used to it with experience. Certainly, the first time it'd hit she'd been overwhelmed- of course she had, she'd been a tween for Oum's sake! But after time, and experience, it hadn't got any easier- hell, it'd gotten worse! She had tried distracting herself, ignoring the urges, trying to hold herself back. But sadly, it didn't work like that. Her thrice bedamned heat cycle won… Every. Single. Time.

Her latest thoughts had become even more depraved than usual! In hindsight, perhaps it'd been a bad idea to attempt to distract herself by reading raunchy smut masquerading as literature.

It was times like this that made her really hate being a Faunus… and who could blame her, when her body rebelled against her, craving the same sort of attention as a cat in heat?

'I'm NOT an ANIMAL… I CAN control myself until it passes once more… Faunus are NOT slaves to their INSTINCTS…' she repeated to herself continuously, trying her hardest to seem like everything was normal. That meant holding one of her books and trying to read it… despite the fact its contents would only make everything worse.

"Damn it…" Blake muttered to herself for the thousandth time, her thighs rubbing together and a spike of warmth shooting through her core. This was simply too intense, either she needed to calm the fuck down… or Blake needed to get up, head to the bathroom, and "pet the pussy".

"That's a mighty angry look you've got there… plot not to your liking?" Yang asked next to Blake, glancing at her teammate.

The disguised Faunus wanted to laugh, if anything it was speaking to her a little too well… It was annoying (and a little worrying) that she was so wound up even her mostly oblivious teammates had started taking notice. Earlier, Yang had called her a sour puss… without even knowing she was a Faunus, the jibe had simply hit WAY too close to home.

"No…" she finally admitted reluctantly. "It is, it's just that one thing kind of irritates me about this story… and I'd rather power through it as fast as I can" the girl replied, getting up from her bed and heading to their ensuite bathroom as casually as she could.

After a few minutes she reentered the room feeling a little bit better, but not much. It would be enough… for now.

"Still down about it?" Yang asked from her bed, not even glancing at the dark-haired girl.

Blake examined the blonde teen sitting on her bed- now reading her book, the same one she'd just been holding. Normally, such a violation of her privacy would have annoyed Blake to the point of blowing up at her partner. But with how strung out she was feeling at the moment, she couldn't bring herself to care.

"I guess I am…" she answered in a tired tone.

Yang finally glanced towards Blake and set the book down, clearly interested in her answer. "Wow, you kind of look like I did a few days ago… What a coincidence, am I right?"

Yang whistled, carefully looking over her new friend and partner. "Man, if I didn't know any better, I would say that you need a good lay" the blonde girl baited, leering crudely.

"Is that what you did on your little outing?" Blake shot back with a raised eyebrow, quickly taking note of the grin on her teammate's face. "Forget I asked…"

Yang laughed once more, a lot more cheerfully than she had in a long time. "Say what you want, but I do think you need a good outing. Maybe find yourself a boyfriend, or something…"

"Is that what you did? Went out to see your boyfriend?" the disguised Faunus asked, interest clear. Her partner had never been one to shy away from checking out the guys, inside combat class or otherwise. The idea that she had someone outside of Beacon was a little odd.

To Blake's utter amazement, the blonde girl simply smiled bashfully and glanced away. "Ah… boyfriend is a bit much…" she mumbled, trailing off. "He was… well… I definitely can't complain!"

Blake couldn't help but feel a little amused at watching Yang, her almost infamously shameless partner, become slightly embarrassed about some guy that she claimed wasn't her boyfriend. 'A crush, maybe?' the black-haired girl mused, her curiosity deepening. "Well… if your friend is such a good time, and he's really not your boyfriend, then maybe you can introduce us?" Blake suggested, interest in her tone. She briefly wondered if Yang would try and ignore, or simply deny her. After all, if the brawler really had feelings for the guy that would be natural.

"Y-You want to meet him?" the blonde asked in an odd tone, appearing to think something over. Suddenly, a big smile sprouted up on her face. "You know what? I think it could be a great idea! A good outing is definitely what you need!" the blonde declared. Seemingly having decided on a course of action, Yang pulled out her scroll and walked out of the room.

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

This was a bad idea, Blake just knew it…

The second Blake walked into the shady-looking nightclub she was certain it'd been a mistake to listen to Yang, of all people. Her partner was nothing like her, neither in style nor mannerisms… This so called 'outing' was probably going to hold very little appeal for Blake. Oh well, at this point she didn't have much choice but to attempt something outside her comfort zone.

"Stop it… you're already here, may as well try it before heading back…" The most she'd stand to lose was some free time, and she was already desperately trying to spend it on anything that wouldn't leave her feeling on fire as it was.

Blake glanced around, noticing the place was quite packed with a variety of different people. What stood out to her the most was a handful of Faunus, dancing or drinking. 'At least this place caters to Faunus- or at least doesn't just turn them away…'

Blake moved around the crowded club, looking for the person that Yang had told her about. 'You need to find my friend there, the cute guy working the bar! You can't miss him!' Yang had insisted at the time, before giving her the address.

"Well, look at that… not here!" Blake couldn't help but mutter to herself, already vowing to make Yang pay for getting her hopes up. The guy behind the bar had been a rather large, dark-haired man in a fancy suit with a short beard. He wasn't huge like Blake's father, but still pretty big.

The girl looked around, clearly disappointed but at the very least relucent to simply leave without even really doing anything. The bar itself had been filled with people, but not too many that Blake couldn't order anything if she wanted to… not that she was planning on it.

'I may as well sit down and look around…' Blake finally decided. 'Maybe even enjoy the music. Or try to, at the very least.'

Blake searched for a place to sit, it would have been a terrible idea to just stand there and encourage some idiot to try his luck with her. That would make Blake feel really badly afterwards… for a number of reasons.

Having no luck finding a free place to sit, she resigned herself to locating someone to sit with. If Blake could only find a table with a group of girls to join, before she scurried back to her dorm room and made Yang pay for this whole mess.

…

"What are you looking at?" snarled a nasty, white-clad girl who was glaring at her with clear annoyance.

"N-Nothing, sorry…" Blake stuttered with a small grimace. 'Some people…' There was no way she would be able to sit with Weiss 2.0, the angrier and bitchier model.

"Pff… whatever… still can't believe his sister was around and I didn't get a chance to introduce myself… idiot" the girl muttered as Blake strode away from her.

The black-haired Faunus was just about to get desperate when she noticed a lone table, with a single person sitting at it.

'Here's hoping…' she mentally prepared herself, moving closer to the guy. "H-Hey there…" Blake greeted, almost cringing at her own voice, this really wasn't her element.

"Mmm?" the guy, a normal looking blonde responded. He glanced up from his scroll, as soon as he realized she was talking to him. He looked confused, as if he was trying to place her face. "Yeah? Do you need anything?" he asked in a pleasant voice, waiting patiently for her reply.

His warm demeanor caught Blake by surprise for a moment, before she shook herself out of it. "N-no, I just… just wanted to ask if I can sit with you…"

The blonde guy simply nodded and returned to his scroll, ignoring her for the most part.

'Just talk to him… you don't want to look even weirder than you already do' she admonished herself, swallowing heavily before speaking. "I'm Blake…"

The blonde boy looked up from his scroll with a puzzled expression, smiling gently before setting the small device on the table. "Jaune…" he replied as he did. "So, are you waiting for someone?"

'Oh great… please don't take this as me hitting on you…' she cursed silently, before glancing to the side. "No, I'm not…" Blake answered.

"Yeah, you don't really seem like the type for this sort of place…" the blonde observed in response.

"Is… is it that obvious?" she asked, hoping to hold up her side of the chat she'd initiated.

"Yeah, a bit… but I've been around here long enough to notice that sort of thing. So, which one is it? Did one of your friends drag you here, or were you wanting to prove something?"

"A mix between the two… my friend dared me to come here…" Blake shot back, leaping at the idea. When in doubt, always blame Yang!

"Ah, nice!" Jaune remarked. "…and good for you, not diving right into drinking or dancing if it isn't your style… If you came here, that's already plenty!"

Blake was inclined to agree with him, even when she knew full well that Yang would insist that she hang around with the old geezer that was manning the bar (the cat Faunus having forgotten she was supposed to be looking for a the bartender that was working). "Something tells me that my friend won't look at it that way…"

"I see… well, you don't have to tell her then… just say you did…" her companion suggested, shrugging, an innocent smile on his face.

"That would work…" Blake began, "but I'd be pretty mean to lie to her…" she concluded, not nearly as annoyed as her response implied.

"Sure… but the way I see it, your friend just sent you here without even coming with you? That seem even ruder…"

"True, but I was supposed to meet someone here…" Blake confessed.

"Oh? Another friend?" Jaune asked.

"It's-" What was she supposed to say? That Blake had no idea who it was she was supposed to meet, that it involved someone that her friend didn't even bother to provide the name of? "A friend of a friend… let's just leave it at that…"

"Gotcha, well… I can keep you company until your other friend arrives, if you'd prefer…" he offered, almost as an afterthought.

Blake didn't dislike the idea, if anything it could help make sure she wasn't hit on and Jaune seemed like a decent enough person. 'Right up until he finds out I'm a Faunus-' she moaned silently, shaking her head at the thought. 'You don't know that… he might even like Faunus…'
"Sure, I don't mind… and what are you doing here, if I can ask?" she wondered aloud. "You don't seem like you're searching for a hookup, or nearly drunk enough to have been on the dance floor…" she smirked.

Jaune looked a bit offended. "For your information, I happen to be a pretty good dancer!"

Blake could only smile at that, clearly amused by his response. "Really now? That confident, are you?"

"Definitely, but I'll thank you not to ask me to prove it… I don't think it'd be a good idea if I started dancing here…" he replied cryptically. Jaune wasn't going to entertain the idea of going out on the dance floor and letting the twins, or his regulars, see him… Oum help them all if Neo caught a glimpse, the little minx would jump him in the bathroom- or worse, on the dance floor itself!

The huntress in training hummed in response, her eyes sparkling with clear interest. She wouldn't challenge him on his words, but it did make her smile. "Well, lucky for you I'm not that kind of girl…"

"Right… 'cuz you're the type to head out onto the dance floor and tear it up…" Jaune teased, smirking back.

"Okay, fair point, but you still haven't told me what you're doing here…" she pointed out airily, feeling a little cheeky, it was just so easy to talk to him. "Some sort of dark secret… or are you stalking someone?" Blake joked.

Jaune stared at her, raising an eyebrow. "How did you jump to that conclusion? I'm just taking some time to relax… before I have to head back to work…" Jaune explained.

Blake nodded in response, even during her stint with the White Fang she'd understood the importance of taking some time to unwind.

The two had continued talking for a while before the boy seemed to notice someone was calling him. "Sorry Blake, I think I need to get back to work… I'm usually not this forgetful…" he apologized, smiling warmly.

Blake fished out and glanced at her scroll, noticing that she'd lost track of the time as well. It was a bit late to catch the last bullhead, she'd have to hurry. "Oh, r-right! I should also get going…" the black-haired girl mumbled, feeling a bit odd, it was rare for her to get along with someone like this so quickly. So much so that she'd even considered asking for his number. The only issue was that Blake really wasn't the type to make that kind of request, where was Yang when she needed her?

Jaune stared off to the side, thinking for a moment. "You know…" he began, not looking at her face. "I'm usually around here on my breaks, so if you happened to visit again…"

The Faunus smiled brightly, "I think I'd like that…"

"Great! I guess I'll see you next time Blake, nice meeting you!" Jaune shouted, sliding out of the small booth and walking away from her.

The huntress in training waited for a moment before she got up and exited the club with a tiny grin, quite happy about her little chance meeting and making a new friend. It was a bit of a shock to Blake really, all they'd done was talk about nothing in particular. Even if she did complain about Yang, her overly pushy friend who exhausted her to no end (but was a good, if very annoying, person). 'I wonder what he would say if he knew I'm a huntress in training…'

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

"What?" Yang whined audibly when Blake told her. "You mean to tell me you didn't meet him after all?"

"Is that such a big deal?" the disguised Faunus asked, her gaze focused on her latest book.

"Well… yeah! I wanted you to see how awesome he was!" the blonde berserker complained, entwining both her hands.

"Doing what exactly? Mixing drinks? Being a good listener?" Blake asked mockingly, glancing at her ever-annoying partner.

"Among other things~" Yang couldn't stop herself from saying in a suggestive tone, before her eyes widened up at the words that escaped her lips.

Blake's face scrunched up in slight disgust at seeing, and understanding, what her teammate was saying. 'So, Yang has THAT sort of taste in guys… well that explains some things…' she mused. It started to dawn on her that this was probably the main reason Yang didn't seem to ever respond to the few brave enough to ask her out. Yang had very particular tastes… resembling a mountainous, middle-aged man from one of the books she'd read. 'She has that kind of fetish?' Blake wanted to ask but held herself in check, being the last person on Remnant qualified to judge Yang for her taste in men.

Even if a terrorist sounded a lot more impressive than… well fuck, her own dad! More romantic and meaningful, too. 'Note to self, NEVER introduce Yang to my parents.

"I don't think I like that look your giving me…" the brawler suddenly remarked, catching Blake's weirded-out stare.

"I'm sure I don't have any idea what you mean…" she lied, as Yang kept glancing at her.

"Mmm… well, whatever… you don't know what you're missing…"

'And I'm perfectly fine with that!' Blake screamed silently, shivering.

"But while we're on the subject of hot, young studs…" Yang began, completely missing an appalled Blake as she did her best Weiss impression. "…who was it that kept you busy?"

'A much better-looking guy, for a start…' The Faunus closed her book, seeing how adamant her teammate was about interrupting her reading. "Not much to say really… just some guy that was waiting for his friends, we passed the time talking…"

"Ohh! A chance meeting then? Not bad, Blakey! It sounds just like one of your stories!" Yang crowed, grinning.

Blake didn't rise to the bait, assuming that her partner had passed the time looking at her books just to annoy or mock her later. "Not really… we were both bored and just talked before he had to go… and before you ask, we didn't exchange numbers…" That seemed to shut her up for a second.

"Okay, fine… so it was just some lame meeting…" Yang paused for a moment, before looking at the ceiling. "What's his name, by the way? Anyone attending our school?"

…

Blake took a moment before answering. "He didn't really look like a student… probably someone who came to sit and drink with his friends after a long shift at work…" Blake couldn't help but recall the handsome face of the blonde that'd helped her pass the time. It was a shame that Jaune wasn't a student, at least then she'd have someone pleasant to talk too.

"And his name?" Yang kept digging, clearly interested.

"Jason… I didn't get a last name and I didn't give mine… It was really just two people passing the time…" Blake shrugged, annoyed by how inflated her partner's interest had become.

"Psh… whatever… like some random guy you met is better than my suggestion…" she sulked.

"I don't see why you're so angry… what did you think would happen?"

Yang was silent for a few seconds before she looked away, but not before the noirette noticed a little bit of color on her friend's face. "N-No reason… you know? Just looking out for my partner, hah hah…"

"Yang…" Blake stared long and hard at her teammate, already feeling that something was off. "What did you do?"

"Okay, okay… don't be mad at me… but I kinda found your porn stash and-" the blonde started saying, before Blake rushed at her.

"For the last time Yang, my books are not porn-"

"And the fact that you used one of them in the room when you thought we were sleeping?" the boxer challenged. She observed the horrified expression on the Faunus' face, as well as the color spread over her cheeks, before her partner screeched in rage.

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

Blake had once again made her way into Vale after a short talk with her team, Yang had been completely insufferable about her heading to the club again and giving it another shot.

'I'm just going to this bookstore I found…' she'd declared flippantly before heading out. It wouldn't do for Blake to let Yang know that she was really heading to the club, then to her little book shop afterwards.

"I can't believe I'm even here after what that idiot said…" the black-haired girl whispered to herself. She'd been more than a little shocked to discover that her darling partner had hoped for her and that guy behind the bar to… hook up.

As… thoughtful as it'd been of her… Blake couldn't help but scream in anger at the blonde boxer, nearly clobbering her to shut her up. Yang had looked sheepishly embarrassed at the time, saying that Blake looked like she needed a good lay and it was nothing to be ashamed of. It'd proven enough to send Blake into a seething rage, one that only stopped when Ruby and Weiss returned to the room after their little study session. She didn't want them to notice what Yang had apparently already found out a few days ago.

The girl had already entered inside the club, weaving between the different people dancing and walking about with little difficulty. After all, she was a huntress in training. Looking around the many spots with people sitting in them had proven fruitless, seeing as Jaune wasn't around this time. 'Maybe I missed him… or he didn't come here to relax today…' Blake was disappointed, greatly so…

But, at the very least it made the other thing she came for much easier. Her head turned towards the bar, seeing that large older guy busy with a few people, a serious look on his face. 'If it helps me…' Blake growled in annoyance and walked to the bar, not believing what she was about to ask of the much older man.

'Ticket to Ride…' she couldn't help but think it sounded so… stupid.
Hell, maybe that was the point of the whole thing… Blake's time as a terrorist/freedom fighter had taught her the value of hiding in plain sight. She'd already downloaded the app just to save a little time.

As she moved closer, her annoyance distracted Blake enough for her to bump into someone. "S-Sorry abou-" the cat Faunus started to say, before a familiar voice cut her off.

"Blake?" asked a chipper tone.

The girl turned fully to finally notice the blonde guy she'd met previously. "Jaune!" she exclaimed, surprised by her own rising tone and how quickly her mood changed. Blake had gone from frustrated to pleased on a dime… despite her body starting to act up again, she ignored it.

The blonde was smiling brightly, looking genuinely happy to see her… Blake REALLY wasn't used to experiencing that outside of her team in Beacon (and rarely with even them).

"You came back!" he shouted. "Here to prove your teammate wrong again? Or did she come with you this time?" Jaune glanced behind her, looking to see if there was someone with Blake.

"Ah…" her words died off before she could say anything, there was no way in hell that she was going to let him in on what she was doing here. "N-No… just me, I was around and thought I'd come and try my luck again, you know?" she mumbled, looking awkward. 'Oh Gods, deflect, deflect, deflect!' Blake screamed in her mind. "…but what about you? Here to drink after work again?"

Jaune looked confused for a moment, before he seemed to realize something. "Oh crap, I didn't tell you last time, did I? …of course not… Way to go, Jaune…" he chastised himself, before looking at her again.

Her body's heat started to rise once more, it was seriously wearing on Blake's last nerve.

"Right… how about I… how about I get you a drink?" Jaune offered, finally pointing at the bar.

'That could be nice…' Blake mused, not understanding his earlier response. 'If only you could offer me something else… and that this bar wasn't so packed…' the Faunus didn't say, starting to follow the man.

"Don't worry…" Jaune assured her with a smile. The blonde headed around the side of the bar before slipping behind it and walking up next to the older man that had already been there.

'What?' Blake froze, staring at Jaune as he stood next to Yang's older friend. The blonde boy began grabbing some things from the shelves next to him.

"Jaune? Why are you still here?" the older man asked, not angry… only puzzled (almost as much as Blake was). "You're off work for the rest of the night, don't you remember? You do have that appointment, after all…"

Jaune simply glanced at the older man, smiling as if he was a close friend. "Yeah… and don't worry, I'll get there soon. I just wanted to have a drink with a friend" the blonde explained, then winked at Blake before he beckoned her over with his hand.

Blake could feel the lump in her throat tighten, quickly grabbing the free spot in front of Jaune so he wouldn't notice how her thighs had started rubbing against one another. Blake was too preoccupied to notice the looks she was getting from the other people around the bar. The older man simply shrugged and went back to taking care of the customers he was currently serving. The black-haired girl stared at Jaune, a puzzled look on her face. She started to imagine him serving her wearing a bowtie… and ONLY a bowtie. 'Stop it!' Blake chastised herself, shaking the (delightful) image away.

"Sorry about that…" Jaune apologized with a charming smile, continuing to mix some things together. "I guess I forgot to mention it the last time, I actually work here behind the bar most nights…"

"You work here?" she repeated dumbly, for some odd reason Blake felt like she was missing something that was right in front of her. If only her body wasn't being so annoying at the moment-

Jaune's answer cut off her thoughts. "Yep… at least for the last few months…" He presented the drink he'd so skillfully prepared for her to Blake.

"What's this?"

"My apology for being so forgetful…" Jaune leaned close to whisper in her ear, "…and now you can say that you actually drank here and get your friend off your back…" He smiled before downing his own drink in one, quick sip.

'I'd give anything to just grab you and pin you to the bar. Even better, you could slam me up against it and…' she couldn't help but muse. 'Stop it, Blake! Control yourself, you're not an animal!' She eyed the drink for a moment, before grabbing the glass and eyeing the clear, blueish liquid. Blake doubted that Jaune had laced it with anything. He simply hadn't had the opportunity, not with how she couldn't keep her eyes off him. Plus, he wasn't THAT fast… Jaune had to be a normal civilian, while Blake had an unlocked Aura and training. With a single flick of the wrist, she downed the drink, a soft breath escaped her lips.

"Wha- ohh…" her words were cut off as a warm feeling spread in her chest and into her stomach. It was light, refreshing, and with a hint of a fruity taste to it. Sort of like a small cocktail in a shot glass that had a sweet aftertaste.

"You don't seem like much of a drinker, and you do need to head out… so I'd figured something like this would be right up your alley."

'Well, he definitely got that right…' It had certainly put a smile on Blake's face, she nodded. "Not the sort of thing I'm used to… but I like it!" Her voice had risen quite a bit, much to her embarrassment. Blake was not tipsy in the slightest, but she felt more refreshed with a kick of energy… maybe even enough to calm her body down.

"I'm glad to hear it!" Jaune enthused, then started to move upon noticing someone who seemed to be calling him. "And that's my cue… sorry Blake, I've got to cut this short. I really do have to go… maybe I'll see you here next time?" he questioned.

The girl nodded at him with a gentle smile, "I think I'd like that…" With her words spoken, Blake watched as the blonde boy got out from behind the bar and headed off. Her body didn't act up as much this time… but she knew it was only a temporary reprieve.

A few people around Blake started to put in their two cents, as soon as Jaune walked away with a guy in a suit that led him to the back.

"Ha… there he goes again, off to break more hearts…" an older brunette remarked with a sad sigh.

"I think you mean he's off to break something else…" her friend muttered next to her with a wink.

"I know… I know… but can you be a little less crude about it? Especially when we're in public?" the brunette whined.

"Crude? Me? You were the one who insisted you wanted him to stir up your-" her friend started to say.

Blake was listening so intently, she was startled upon noticing someone standing right in front of her. "Do you need any help?" ask the large man now manning the bar all by himself.

The huntress in training almost jumped in her seat, looking up at him from across the wood. "Y-yes… I'm, uh… here for…" Blake swallowed the lump in her throat, before flashing him 'the' app on her scroll. 'Might as well get this over with, so I can go back to acting like a SANE person…' Some days, she REALLY hated being a Faunus.

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

Blake was mortified when the older man behind the bar had simply shaken his head and explained to her that she didn't need to come to The Club at all for the app. Blake was supposed to simply make an appointment on her scroll, then go to the address specified.

'Well excuse me for not understanding that stupid app with an idiotic name! You could at least add a help feature! Damn it Yang, you told me to come here, why didn't you explain how this works?!' Blake shook her head, walking towards the meeting place.

The only good thing about going to the bar was that the older man, who'd noticed her obvious distress, had grabbed Blake's scroll and hooked her up with someone.

'A horrible way to put it…' she mused to herself, as the heat started to return.

The place Blake ended up was a fairly decent part of Vale, not upper class but still very respectable and clean looking. It definitely didn't look like a dark, shady place that screamed trouble. What kind of a "red-light district" was this? 'Maybe I should take a break from "Ninja's of Love"…' She took a deep breath, staring at the front door of her destination.

'Okay… you can do this… It's just a simple business transaction… involving a guy's body…' The more she thought about it, the worse it got (and the hotter Blake felt). Her finger quickly pushed the doorbell (before she got cold feet) and she heard soft ringing.

A few seconds later the door opened to reveal a smiling blonde man, before his familiar voice hit her, "B-Blake?"

…

This was the worst…

Standing in front the new friend she'd made a few days ago… informing him that she was in need of 'those' kinds of services… What had Blake done to deserve this? Was this because she was an ex-terrorist? Was that why the Brothers were punishing her?

And finding out that said friend was also involved in "special" services… except he was on the supply side of it!

"So… how long have you been doing this?" she asked, still trying to wrap her mind around the idea of Jaune being the one whose services she'd bought for the time being… he just didn't seem the type.

"A few months… I was a bartender full-time before Ju- my boss talked me into it…" he returned with a drink for Blake to ease the tension.

"You must be a real hit with the ladies…" she teased, a bit of heat in her tone.

"Ahh…" he looked away. "I haven't had any complaints yet… so…" Jaune replied, sitting next to her on his living room couch.

Blake's eyes looked him over and not in an innocent way. 'So, this was what that brunette was implying?' she mused, finally understanding what the two women at the bar had been talking about.

"So… where are you from?" the blonde asked, this tone light.

"M-Me? Um… M-Mistral…" she stammered, reflexively hiding her origin and starting to get a little bit too hot. 'Oh no… it's starting again…' Blake wailed silently, her heat becoming almost unbearable.

"Oh, cool! I'm from Ansel myself… it's a small village-" Jaune started, quickly noticing how intently she was staring at him.

"Is this the part where you try and get close to me?" she asked, a bit of fire in her tone.

"It is if you want it to be… some ladies prefer to chat a bit beforehand, or even only talk-" He cut off as Blake climbed up into his lap, looking him over with a predatory gaze.

'I've waited long enough!' she purred silently, her body screaming at Blake to act. Normally she would be able to hold herself back, then just rush into the bathroom before her lust took over.

But with Jaune right in front of her? And the fact that he already knew what Blake was here for? It felt silly to deny herself anything!

The girl grabbed his head and tilted it to the side, sucking on Jaune's neck. Just like an animal, about to taste her next meal.

'Fuck! It's been so long!' Even this small act was already making her wet. It felt good, it felt right! So much so that she yanked his shirt up and left it covering Jaune's eyes.

"Blake?" he asked.

"I-I prefer it like this…" she mumbled, loosening her bow and letting her Faunus ears move more freely. Oh Gods, she really did love having them relaxed at a time like this.

"Okay, but I really think I should help…" Jaune's hands slipped down to Blake's hips and started to caress them softly.

"NO!" Blake suddenly shouted, grabbing his hands. "I want it like this!" she insisted crossly, pushing him to stay seated.

Jaune obeyed, not moving any further outside of making himself more comfortable. He'd had a few ladies that preferred to do it in the dark, or to have complete control over the pace and positions. He didn't mind at all… Hell, if anything, sitting back and letting them do all the work had taught Jaune even more ways to make a woman happy.

'Why is it that almost all of the skills I've learned satisfy woman?' Was it his Semblance at work, or were the Two Brothers mocking him? For Oum's sake, why couldn't learning to be a huntsman have been this easy?!

Blake calmed down upon seeing his compliance, the blonde simply waiting for her to continue. She quickly shed her outer layers, leaving Blake clad in only her purple lace bra and panties. No need to go any further yet, she wouldn't put it past some people to install cameras in their house.

Blake's hands shot down to Jaune's pants, practically ripping them off him with how aggressive she was being. 'It's fine! I'm paying for him, after all!' her mind reasoned. She gripped his bulge and started to massage it, feeling the heat radiating off. Blake dropped down to her knees and moved closer, that's when Jaune's musk hit her.

'Oh, wow… fuck!' The Faunus's mind went blank for a moment, a shudder shooting through Blake's body. She moved closer, biting his boxers and pulling them down with her teeth.

She heard Jaune emit a little hum of pleasure, which only made her wetter…

Blake finally palmed his cock, the erection standing proudly in the air. She gaped at Jaune's size, her perspective making it seem like it towered over her. A clear-minded person would have realized it only appeared that massive because it was so close to her face.

At the moment, Blake was ANYTHING BUT clear-minded.

"W-Wow… so big…" she couldn't help but mutter reverently.

The blonde boy had obviously heard her as his member twitched a few times, Jaune looked more than ready enough.

Without uttering another word, Blake dove in and swallowed him whole. She didn't even notice the drool already smeared over her lips from how excited she was, as she started blowing him fervently.

'Wow! Someone's eager!' Jaune couldn't help chuckle to himself. Gods, Blake was sucking on him like he was the tastiest thing on Remnant.

Her velvet lips swallowed him whole, over and over, never stopping. Blake's movements grew stronger, faster, more manic. So much so that Jaune couldn't do anything but grunt, holding himself back from blowing his load in her mouth here and now.

"Phhaa!" She suddenly pulled him out, slowly licking her lips. "Are you close? Are you going to cum already~?" she purred.

'How can you expect me not too?! Do you have any idea just how intense that was?!' the blonde boy screamed silently. He'd been serviced by LITERAL desperate housewives that weren't this fierce, or thirsty!

"Don't worry… I won't let you cum this soon…" Blake started to slide her hand up and down Jaune's length, slowly pumping his manhood very firmly.

'Why don't I believe that?!' Jaune had to grit his teeth, trying to contain himself as hard as he could.

"Oh, dear me… you look so cute when you try to hold yourself back… Am I being too hard on you? Am I tormenting you?" she teased, her tone switching to a mother who was chastising her little boy.

Was that how Blake saw him? As her toy?! Sure she was paying for this, but that was going a bit too far! Jaune still had his dignity as a man… and as a gigolo!

"So rebellious… I know a good way to deal with a bad boy like you… I'm going to make you my cute, little pet…" Blake remarked. Oh Brothers, she was getting WAY too Neo-ish for comfort, Jaune was starting to get flashbacks, he had to do something!

'Oh Gods, maybe her Aura's unlocked?! Why didn't I think to check before?!' Jaune thought in a panic, finally tapping into his Semblance. Seeing a purple cloud centered around Blake, he "grabbed" it as firmly as he could for a few seconds and palmed her perky tits.

"Ahh! Ohhh, fuck! Mmm…" Jaune could feel Blake's sudden spasm through his palms, she buried her head in his lap while continuing to hold onto him.

…

It had been so sudden… One moment she was having a great time, playing with Jaune like an emperor in one of her books. The next her mind went blank from sheer bliss, so much so that she'd cum right there on the spot. Her legs were feeling weak and wobbly… what exactly had happened to her? Sure he'd grabbed her boobs, but they'd never been anywhere near that sensitive before. Was roleplaying as a character from one of her favorite erotic fictions that much of a turn-on?

It must have been, for her to react like that! 'Fuck… am I going to get addicted to this?' While Blake was deep in her thoughts the girl felt Jaune slide out from under her, throwing his shirt on the floor. He stood up, his cock towering over her.

Blake's heavily lidded eyes stared into his, he was panting almost as much as she was. Jaune seemed on the edge and just a little bit annoyed.

"I think… I need to teach you a lesson…" he growled.

Blake couldn't help but smirk at him. 'Oh, how cute… a civilian thinks he can make ME submit?' The Faunus couldn't help but smile at the idea.

But, then again… it might make for another interesting scene. 'Just like the feudal lord that tried to make Yuna yield to him, before she turned things around and made him her slave!' The mere idea was leaving Blake SOAKED.

This whole roleplaying thing had a LOT of potential!

"Oh… was I too rough on poor, little you?" She smiled at how indignant Jaune looked. "Think you can teach me a lesson?" Blake cooed, her smile growing upon noticing an annoyed gleam in his eyes.

"You know what? I think I can… actually…" he declared.

Jaune grabbed both of the girl's hands, pulling her away from the couch and towards the bedroom.

Blake could have flipped and pinned him to the floor, or the closest wall, in a hold the blonde had no hope of freeing himself from. Hell, or even simply pull herself free from Jaune's grasp.

But that would be a pretty boring and anticlimactic way to end the scene that she'd built up in her mind.

'I'll let him have his fun, believe he's the top… and just when he thinks he's won, I'll strike…' Blake schemed. By now the pair had arrived in his bedroom, which looked clean and ready to be used. Jaune threw her onto the bed, the cat Faunus stepping things up another notch by flipping her hair and staring at him in naked contempt. "If you think I'll yield to you… then you've got another thing coming!" Blake declared overdramatically, taking note of his smile.

"Oh… I think you'll come to see things my way real soon…" the blonde growled ominously, a wicked smile on Jaune's face that didn't quite fit his gentle features but was definitely in character.

'Hell yes, he's getting into it too!' The Faunus had to hide her smile as Jaune moved, grabbing Blake's sides. He slid his fingers into the waistband of her lacy, purple panties and pulled them down. Jaune balled the underwear up and threw them aside, before diving in and starting to play with her weeping pussy.

"Oh… mmm…" Blake was already soaking wet, although he was being a little bit gentler than she'd expected. Her hands grabbed at the sides of the bed to steady herself, resolving to inspire a level of roughness more befitting their roles. "I-if that's the best you go- OH!" she bit out, as he flicked Blake's clit and made her jump in surprise at the sudden jolt she felt.

"My best?" Jaune challenged, his lips ghosting across her collarbone, spurring her to bite her lips in excitement. "How can you be that confident, when you can't even stay still and take this?" he mocked the noirette in a condescending tone.

Something in his voice made Blake's eyes pop open and stare at him. "No matter what you do… I-I won't break! I won't tell you any- ah…" her rebellious tone petered out, as she tried to fight the warm feeling that was pooling between her legs.

"Really now?" Jaune's smirk made her ears go red. "Why… I can already see you spilling everything… are you sure you want to do this the hard way…" he blew softly into her ear, "my little Equality?"

The cat Faunus couldn't help smiling at him referring to her by the username that she'd picked out. Blake preferred it if he didn't call her by her name right now, that would be too personal.

"Fine… if that's how you want to play…" the blonde growled, taking Blake's silence as her answer. Jaune moved to her neck and started softly trailing kisses down to her collarbone, leaving her squirming.

'Wow, he really is good! Or maybe I'm just feeling it more because of the roleplay?' She wasn't certain, but the noirette sure as hell wasn't going to complain. Blake's mind became even more cloudy from the way he was playing with her, so much so that she lost control of her legs.

Jaune was busy tracing his tongue along Blake's flat stomach, his saliva almost instantly evaporating from how hot the girl was. He pinned her thighs with his right leg, as he prepared her for what was to come. She was ready for him now… but playing with Blake had proven to be a great source of entertainment considering how vocal she was.

Hell, at one point she'd started purring!

Now if only he could get Neo to do that-

'Don't get distracted!' Jaune chastised himself, deciding to move on to the "main event", seeing as his newest client was beginning to lose it.

Without waiting another moment, he quickly flipped Blake over onto her stomach, the noirette now sprawled across the bed. The Faunus was surprised she couldn't stop him… not that she really had much will left in her to resist.

"Had enough yet?!" Jaune barked, making sure to pump a little more of his Semblance into the girl and palming her dripping crotch.

Blake could only moan throatily, a silly expression on her face. She was unable to voice more than a few murmurs, although none of it had sounded even remotely defiant.

By this point the blonde was more than ready himself, slipping on a fresh rubber before angling towards her entrance.

"Now let's see how you like this!" the young Arc shouted, slamming into her defenseless form.

Blake's reaction was instant, her whole body jumped and her back arced sharply. Her arms gave out and she collapsed down onto the soft mattress with a screech.

The blonde noticed something off on her head- wait… did that bow just twitch? Bending over the girl's juicy ass revealed an extra pair of feline ears on top of her head. 'This is going to be fun' Jaune mused to himself, he always had been more of a cat person…

…

Blake's head was flying- or it would've been, had it not been attached to her body. What had started as trying a new approach with the slightest amount of potential, had turned into the best decision she'd ever made!

Not that her track record was all that great between sticking with the White Fang (long after they'd turning violent), Adam (who'd turned violent too), not to mention running away from home… But this?

Now THIS was totally worth it!

Blake's body was twitching, bucking, shaking, as she was manhandled and drilled into an absolute mess.

She couldn't even tell him to stop! Not that she would upon pain of death!

As far as the noirette was concerned, Jaune could do whatever he wanted with her!

…

"Ahh… ohhh~!" Blake wailed, her eyes almost completely rolling to the back of her head. The stimulation was proving too much for her, even with her heat, it was so intense that she'd suddenly started purring!

Her fingers dug into the bed with his every pound. Jaune leaned closer, making sure to stir her insides even more fiercely as he did.

"So… will you cooperate now?" he bit out, slamming into her pussy even harder.

"AH! AH!" Blake shouted, her sweaty form shaking helplessly as Jaune drove into her even deeper.

"Look at you now… like putty in my hands…" he crowed, swallowing heavily as a wicked idea popped into his head. It WAS a bit of a risk, but what was the worst that could happen? "You like it when I pound your little twat into the bed?" Jaune asked, feeling her tighten even further around his dick. "Why don't I make you my new pet? My… pretty… little… pussy… cat?" he growled hotly, squeezing her Aura with his Semblance like a vice.

"AAAHHH!" As soon as the words left his lips, Blake came harder than he'd EVER seen a woman orgasm before. Her body locked up, eyes rolling into the back of her head, biting her lip hard enough to punch through her Aura and draw blood. After what felt like an eternity, she went limp. The cat Faunus fell face first onto the bed, weakly hugging one of the soaked pillows she'd drooled on.

Jaune slapped Blake's ass hard, making her spasm. "I'm waiting…" he remarked, his tone firm and cool.

…

"M-M-Meow…" she groaned.

Upon hearing her response Jaune turned the cat Faunus to face him, he smiled at her intense blush. "Good girl… here's your reward!" he teased, going back to pounding into her weak and listless form with everything he had.

The black-haired girl began meowing even louder, she was really getting into it and seemed to be loving every second of this. Blake's legs wrapped around Jaune's waist, while her arms strained to grab his. She beckoned him into leaning down and pressing his well-muscled torso against her front, his head now next to her own. Blake started licking the blonde's neck, warmly purring into his ear.

The blonde teen could actually feel his Aura drain a bit when her nails started to dig into his back, it was enough to start pushing him to a climax.

"Does my pretty pussy want more?" Jaune grunted.

"Y-Y-Yes! PLEASE! USE ME! I'M YOU PET!" she started chanting, over and over. "OH BROTHERS! FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR PET! FUCK YOUR FUCKING PET!"

That had done it for the blonde Arc, he used one more squeeze of his Semblance to shove her over the edge yet again before he finished himself.

"AHHH!" Blake screeched, her vision going white upon feeling his hot essence slamming against the wall of the condom. Her arms and legs locked, holding her up and hugging him as closely as she could to her plush tits. The cat Faunus' broken body had finally been thoroughly satiated, Blake's eyes rolled up and darkness took her.

Blake's eyes fluttered open as something poked her cheek, over and over, in a manner that was both annoying and childish. It kept right on going, even as she tried to blindly swat it away and go back to sleep.

Her tired and cloudy mind took a few more moments before it slipped into gear, she fully woke up. 'Oh shit… I stayed over?' Blake glanced out the window to see the light of the morning sun, it was clear that she had in fact spent the night. "Great, just what I needed… It wasn't supposed to take me more than an hour or two, so much for slipping back into Beacon before curfew…" She shook her head, finally noticing who had woken her up from her blissful slumber.

Blake's eyes widened as she took in the small girl. It was hard to tell her age with how little she was, although having a rack almost as impressive as Yang seriously suggested adulthood. Two mismatch-colored eyes stared at her above a smile.

The Faunus correctly identified her predatory gaze, before the compact beauty grinned even wider and strode out of the room.

'Okay… who the hell was that?' the black-haired Faunus couldn't help but wonder. Blake noticed that she was still completely naked, only covered by the soft blanket that left her head and right hand exposed.

She got up, wrapping the blanket around herself to preserve some modesty, glancing around the familiar looking room. A brief flash of memory allowed her to recognize the location… and helpfully supplied exactly what had happened the night before. Blake thought she'd be embarrassed, or even mortified at the recollection… But instead she could only smile, remembering just how good it had felt. She'd definitely made the right call with Jaune, even more so with reenacting one of the scenes from her books.

'Ohhh, I can't wait to try the next- no, wait… I need to see if he's still here…' With that last thought Blake moved out of the room, still wrapped up in the blanket (seeing as she hadn't seen her clothes anywhere inside the room).

"Oh! You're up!" observed a cheerful voice. She looked over the counter into the kitchen, now noticing that blonde animal- Jaune. He was standing there, wearing a white apron and holding something. She shook her head, banishing her perverted thoughts, before daring to speak.

"Jaune? What are you…"

"…doing? Well…" He glanced down at the small pan in his hands. "I was thinking you'd be pretty tired when you woke up… especially after last night…" He glanced sheepishly to the side. "Sorry about getting carried away…"

"No, it's-it's okay…" Blake assured him. 'There's no way I'd ever be sorry about you plowing me like that…' her perverted mind purred, despite her attempts at self-control.

"Great! So, you hungry for some breakfast? Or do you need to leave right away?" the blonde asked with a smile, continuing to fiddle with something.

Before Blake could answer, she felt a chilly breeze sneak through the blanket and hit her bare ass. "I would… if I could find my clothes…" she hinted, eying him trepidation, had he hidden her clothes?

Jaune looked puzzled. "You didn't? But I set them next to the bed, on the dresser… I even asked Neo to wake you up and show them to you…" he glanced over into the living room behind Blake.

The huntress in training turned to look at the small girl, this so-called Neo. She was sitting in the living room, staring intently at the blonde, a smile on her face and a very odd look in her eyes.

Neo simply waved at him, before she nodded her head at his explanation.

Blake didn't recall spotting her outfit and this girl had woken her up in the most annoying, Yang-like way possible. 'Did SHE hide my clothes?'

The mismatch-eyed girl's scroll suddenly rang. Accepting the call, she listened to someone talking on the other side. Neo looked annoyed for a few moments, glancing at Jaune before sighing silently and rushing over to the blonde.

"Was it something important?" Jaune asked. The girl literally JUMPED into his arms, almost making him drop what he was working on, she started to kiss him passionately.

'What?' Blake couldn't help but marvel, watching the small woman straddle him for a moment and shove her tongue down his throat in the most intense make-out session she'd ever seen. So much so it almost made her jealous… okay, maybe not ALMOST.

A few seconds later Neo broke the kiss, pulling back and staring at Blake with a wicked smile, she pulled something out of her pocket.

"My bow!" The black-haired girl patted her head, only just now noticing how comfortable she'd been without the ribbon restraining her ears.

"Neo… give it back to her…" Jaune chided.

The little lady simply nodded, jumping out of his arms and handing Blake the strip of fabric. She waltzed out the front door, a wicked smile on her face.

"Sorry about Neo… she's a bit…" he searched for the right word, "…playful?"

"Right… and she's what? Your girlfriend?" a worried Blake asked, clutching the ribbon tightly to her chest.

"Um… no? At least, I don't THINK so…" Jaune saw the confused look on the Faunus' face. "More like my roommate, I guess. So… how about that breakfast?"

…

She didn't answer, one question running through in her head. "Aren't you going to ask me?"

"Mmm? Didn't I already ask you about-"

"Not that, I mean THIS…" Blake pointed at her head- or more precisely, at her feline ears.

"You're ears? What about them?" he asked blankly, not really understanding her question.

"Y-You… already knew?"

Ah… w-well…" Jaune was contemplating whether he should remind the Faunus that she'd acted almost exactly like a cat in heat while he'd been pounding her yesterday. The meowing, the screeching, scratching his back, licking him, even purring in her sleep. "I kinda noticed… last night…"

"And you don't care?" she challenged, sounding surprised.

"…well, I DO think they're REALLY cute… What is this about?"

Blake struggled to keep a big smile off her face, she turned around and marched back into the bedroom. "I think I better leave after all…" she declared, clutching the blanket close to her chest to try and stop the rapid pounding of her heart. If Blake didn't get away from him now, she wasn't sure she'd be able to hold herself back.

"Too bad… at least I get to enjoy the sight of you walking away…" a grinning Jaune teased.

'Stop tempting me!' she moaned silently, thinking of how wonderful it would be to have another round.

The girl ducked into the bedroom again to see her clothes waiting for her this time, all folded in a neat stack. 'So, she did hide them… that little-' Blake's thoughts cut off upon noticing something on top of her folded blouse. "What?" She grabbed the small item, Blake's eyes widening in shock.

Her hands trembled violently, staring intently at the black strip of high-quality Mistralian leather. It was equipped with a bright brass buckle on one side… and a cute, round, golden bell on the other. It had a little black bow tied on it, as if it was a present. Blake slowly brought the shiny bell up to her face, the metal feeling cool against the tip of her nose. Blake's breathing sped up, her harsh pants condensing on and dulling the golden sphere, her arousal rapidly becoming unbearable…

…

Jaune was putting the final touches on breakfast when he heard soft steps coming from behind him, "changed your mind?"

"Y-Yes…" Blake stammered breathlessly. "But I was wondering if I could use your s-shower to get r-ready?"

Jaune turned to look at the girl- to see her completely naked, only wearing something around her neck. 'Is that a cat collar?' It was black and gold, seemingly of high quality, and was molded to Blake's pale throat like a second skin. He almost dropped the plate he was holding, staring at her in shock.

"I was hoping… you w-would join me… M-M-Master…" she stammered anxiously, his mind short-circuiting with arousal.

…

Not two minutes later, Jaune was busy burying himself inside her body from behind. Blake leaned against the shower wall for support, the cat Faunus purring and meowing like an animal.

"YES! Harder, Master! AH!" she yelped, the blonde slapping her ass loudly enough to echo throughout the apartment. Jaune grabbed the golden bell hanging from her collar, tugging on it harshly.

"Did I give you permission to speak? Pets don't talk!" he growled, slamming into Blake harder. He shoved two fingers into her mouth, playing with her tongue.

"M-Meow!" she moaned loudly, again and again, paying absolutely no attention to the time as Jaune plowed her relentlessly.

She may have found another new kink- hell, several.

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