Weiss rubbed at her wrist as the bell sounded, signaling the end of their final exam. Professor Port called for a halt and with a relieved sigh straight from the deepest pit of her soul, she put the finishing touches on her answer before slamming her pen against the desk with a finality that was immensely satisfying.

That was it – they were done!

"Fucking finally," Yang groaned, gathering her papers and getting to her feet. "I don't want to see another test for as long as I live."

Blake rubbed at her eyes, the white bloodshot from long nights of cramming. "We still have three more years of this."

Yang tilted her head back, expression full of pain. "Please, Blake – just shut your mouth."

Ruby giggled, though it held a hysterical tinge to it. "I think I got everything wrong."

Why was she laughing, then?

Weiss neatly stacked her papers together and stood, following Yang up to the front of the classroom to deliver her exam sheets. Professor Port simply watched them with an air of amusement, no doubt enjoying their suffering. Cardin Winchester had a pinched expression as he slammed his pile down and swiftly left the room, the rest of his team looking little better. Russel in particular looked ready to be sick, a little pale as he staggered from the room.

Maybe they'd be a team down next year. It was a little mean of her to think it but she didn't believe that would be such a great loss. While Cardin didn't go around bullying other students anymore after his confrontation with an Ursa at the beginning of the year, he and his team were still plenty unpleasant to be around.

Nora looked deflated as they passed each other, her usual never ending exuberance nowhere to be seen. Even someone as hyperactive as Nora felt drained, not in a physical sense but a mental one. Ren looked serene in comparison but that wasn't anything unusual. It took quite a lot to ruffle his feathers.

Her eyes fell on Pyrrha – and Jaune; her new boyfriend.

Weiss felt her cheeks threaten to explode with heat, a sudden rush of blood leaving her a little dizzy. Ever since their time together, it was all she could see whenever she looked at him. She quickly made her way back to her seat but the damage was done, her tender insides curling as arousal bloomed heavily in her tummy. She felt like such an easy harlot whenever this happened but she couldn't help it.

Jaune had awoken something in her that refused to be caged.

She busied herself with gathering her things but her mind was elsewhere. She could still taste his skin on her tongue, feel his hard, solid body against her own. It was impossible to forget that wonderful cock filling her up, stretching her small little pussy to the limit as he pounded her deeply, touching places that had never been touched before. Oh – and the sensation of his burly, thick cock spewing cum into her womb, attempting to breed her...

Just the mere remembrance had her nipples throbbing as they hardened into pinpricks, her core clenching eagerly at something that wasn't there. She'd had sex. She'd had sex with Jaune – and it was the most wonderful, pleasurable experience of her life.

She wanted more.

She wanted so much more.

But time had been scarce. They'd all been run ragged, any spare time devoted to study or rest but now exams were over and the end of the year was fast approaching. Soon they would all be returning home and Jaune would be out of reach over the summer, something that soured any excitement she held for the time off. It was expected that she would return to Atlas but she was seriously considering staying in Vale. Seeing her father wasn't high on her list of desires and the longer she could put it off, the better.

Jaune was probably going home, though – back to his family, his parents and ridiculous horde of sisters.

The only consolation was that Pyrrha would also be returning home. Argus was on another continent, in the far, snowy north. If Weiss did stay in Vale, she would be closer – though they would still not be together.

Small wins, as they say.

When Jaune approached his desk, Weiss made her way over. Pyrrha saw her coming, emerald eyes narrowing briefly before smoothing out. They both shared a look, their natural competitiveness rearing its head before they looked away at the same time.

Pyrrha may have had his cock first but Weiss fucked him better. She was sure of it.

"Hello," Pyrrha greeted, alerting Jaune. He looked up and smiled at her, and Weiss smiled back.

"Jaune, Pyrrha," she nodded at the pair. "How do you think you fared?"

"Terribly," Jaune moaned and Pyrrha laughed, placing a hand on his arm. Weiss watched carefully as she rubbed it up and down soothingly.

"You did fine – I'm sure of it," Pyrrha said in an attempt at cheering him up. "Weiss helped us prepare, remember? There is no way any of us failed after that."

Weiss preened. "Yes, well – thank you for the vote of confidence."

It felt nice to be praised, even if it was by her rival. Even if those study sessions had originally been just for Jaune and herself, Ruby had quickly found out and it became an entire thing. After that, both of their teams got together to share notes and grill one another on every aspect of Huntsman life. Weiss had been at the head of it, drawing up study plans and organizing each meeting.

Even if it had cut into any alone time with Jaune, it had been fun. As fun as studying could be, anyway. Whenever you did things with friends, it always felt better.

"You wouldn't want to disappoint Weiss, would you, Jaune?" Pyrrha teased. "After all the effort she put in?"

Weiss eyed Pyrrha, wondering what she was getting at.

Jaune shook his head. "Of course not – those study sessions helped a ton, Weiss. I'm sure I was only able to answer a few of those questions because you drilled us so relentlessly."

"Urgh, as much as I don't want to admit it, you're probably right," Yang slung an arm across Weiss' shoulders and gave her a firm side-hug. "You might be a tyrant but you have our best interests at heart."

Weiss struggled out of her hold. "I am not a tyrant, thank you very much."

"Taskmaster," Blake supplied with a smirk.

"Ooh, did that strike your fancy, Blake?" Yang perked up, grinning evilly. "If she had a whip, it would be like those stories you like to read."

"Are we talking about Blake's dirty books?" Nora practically announced to the entire class, drawing curious looks and accompanying sniggers. Blake's face flushed tomato red.

"Nora!" she hissed angrily. "Be quiet!"

"What do you guys wanna do now?" Ruby asked, patting her stomach. "I'm feeling pretty hungry."

Now that Ruby mentioned it, Weiss was rather famished herself.

"I could go for a bite to eat," Jaune said. "Should we eat outside? It's a nice day."

After a bit of back and forth, it was decided that they would collect their meals and meet out in one of the many gardens around campus, holding a little picnic to celebrate their final exams being over. Ren even gathered a large blanket for all of them to sit on while Pyrrha scouted out a location that suited their needs.

They all collected a variety of foods and carried them out, arranging them neatly before they all flopped down, kicking off their shoes and getting comfortable. Jaune removed his jacket and bunched it under his head as he laid back, a plate piled with sandwiches and fruit balanced on his chest. Ruby sat on his left and before Weiss could scoot in, Pyrrha claimed the available space to his right.

Scowling, Weiss sat by his legs, her own plate placed in her lap.

"So this is it, then," Yang said, looking around at all of them. There was a tinge of melancholy in the expression etched on her face. "First year complete."

Ruby reached over and high-fived her sister in an attempt at lifting her spirits. "Second year, here we come~!"

It had been a long year and so much had happened; some good, some bad – but they were all here, together. Weiss looked around, a feeling of affection briefly overwhelming her. This time last year, she hadn't known any of these people and now? They were her closest friends. They were people that she could no longer live without. They meant the world to her and she would not give them up for anything.

And there was one person that this especially applied to.

They'd come so far. It felt like so long ago now but it really wasn't; a time where she thought of Jaune as a nuisance, a pest. Weiss hadn't wanted anything to do with him. She had believed so many unkind things about him, untruths born of her horrible experiences with boys. Now? Now she was taking his cock and putting it in her mouth, sucking his balls dry as he vigorously ejaculated down her throat. She was taking that same cock deep into her most intimate place, rutting with him like an animal as he blew his fat load into her womb.

He was her man.

But he was also Pyrrha's man.

Weiss considered the red head as she nibbled on a piece of chicken, completely absorbed in her conversation with Blake.

Jealousy burned in her gut – but that wasn't all. Alongside that jealousy was a healthy dose of admiration and love, even if she was loath to admit to it. Pyrrha may be a sneaky, naughty little interloper but she was also one of the best people she knew. Weiss wanted to crush her – but she also wanted to hug her, and bask in the feelings they both shared for one incredible young man.

Weiss frowned.

This was starting to get complicated, wasn't it? No – it had been complicated from the start. As much as Pyrrha's feelings got in the way of her own, as much of a thrill it gave her to rile the usually unflappable young woman, she was still her friend. A friend she was competing against with perhaps the most important prize of all but still a friend.

Maybe... things wouldn't be so bad if they both dated him?

Officially.

Not this hidden back and forth, but the three of them – together. Hadn't she already said it? As long as she was number one, then everything would sort itself out. Weiss would be the wife, Jaune the husband, and Pyrrha would be the concubine; Jaune's mistress. Weiss would graciously allow this.

As long as Pyrrha let her watch.

The thought was sudden and Weiss ducked her head to hide her blazing cheeks. But now that she thought about it, it wouldn't simply disappear. She'd already seen Pyrrha swallow his cock, desperately attempting to milk his length with her mouth. What would watching Jaune take a beautiful woman like Pyrrha and fucking her senseless, thrusting that big cock of his deep into her pussy, lustful moans spilling from her lips feel like? Weiss clenched her thighs together, trying not to squirm as a throbbing heat bloomed in her tummy.

Pyrrha might be a champion but Weiss thought that his cock could beat her into submission, rendering her helpless. And then when he was about to cum, Weiss would pull him off her and take his semen instead, in her mouth or mount his throbbing length and take it inside her womb, showing the redhead that his seed belonged to her as his future wife.

Weiss shivered.

Was she seriously thinking this?

"What's everyone doing for the holidays?" Ruby asked, drawing Weiss' attention out of her dirty thoughts.

Ren and Nora shared a look before the young man said, "We will be traveling to Anima. We have some... family business to take care of."

They all knew that the pair were orphans, so whatever it was that they were doing was sure to be important. Jaune shot them a curious look but no one pressed them, taking their words at face value. If they wanted them to know any more, they'd tell them.

Blake fiddled with her fingers, looking nervous. "I – I think I need to go and see my parents."

"You don't seem very excited about it," Yang noted.

"We didn't exactly part on the best of terms," Blake admitted, cringing. "You all know what I was involved in. I said some... unkind things to them. I haven't spoken to them since."

Weiss could sympathize. Her own relationship with her parents was not great. Her father was a piece of work, and her mother – Weiss frowned. Her mother was a ghost, a pale imitation of the woman Weiss remembered from her younger years. Where she had once been warm and open, full of caring and love, Willow Schnee was now nothing but a shell; empty, hollow, a bottle of vodka glued to her hand.

Jacques wasn't the only reason Weiss didn't want to return to Atlas, only the biggest one. Seeing her mother like that was not pleasant. Dealing with her when she was drunk was not easy. Then there was Whitley...

Weiss grimaced, any lustful thoughts dashed away by reality. There was nothing quite like a dysfunctional family to douse the fire in your loins.

"I'm sure they'll be happy to know you are safe, Blake," Jaune said, reaching over and grabbing her hand. Pyrrha perked up, watching the interaction closely while Weiss peered at her teammate curiously. "They're probably worried sick. I, uh – might have been in a similar situation, though not anywhere near as serious. I was worried that my folks were mad at me and put off ringing them for the longest time, but when I finally did – well, they were just really relieved that I was doing well."

Blake shot him a grateful look. "Thanks, Jaune."

He squeezed her hand before releasing it, and the pair of competitive girls were content that there was nothing else there.

Icy blue met emerald, and in that moment, Weiss knew they were both on the exact same page. There was no room for anyone else in this arrangement.

"We're just going back to Patch to stay with my dad and uncle," Ruby revealed, munching on a chocolate chip cookie.

"Probably hit the beach or something," Yang added, shrugging. "Nothing special."

"I'll be returning to Argus," Pyrrha said, a fond expression on her face. "With me being away, my mother is all alone. We have no other family. It is the one thing I regret about being so far away."

"What about you, Jaune?" Weiss asked. "Do you have anything special planned?"

Pyrrha also looked very interested in his answer.

He shrugged.

"I thought I might just stay in Vale over the break," he confessed. "You know – just hire a room or something for a couple of weeks. Hang out in the city, do all the things I can't do out in the sticks and then head home for a week or so to see the family. My sisters will kill me if I don't swing by."

He laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head.

He was staying in Vale! That was perfect!

Weiss rubbed her hands together, a devious expression briefly crossing her face. If she also stayed in Vale then that meant they could hang out together over the summer! They could go on all sorts of dates and then they could retire to his room for some personal time. She'd have his cock all to herself.

She opened her mouth, ready to reveal that she would also be staying in Vale when Pyrrha cut across her with an idea that completely stole the wind from her sails.

"Why don't you come to Argus?"

Weiss froze, the sound of glass breaking filling her psyche.

"Argus?"

"Yeah – you could come meet my mother," Pyrrha smiled happily. "She really wants to meet you. I've told her all about our team and didn't you tell me that Saphron lives there? You can visit your sister and her wife as well!"

She could hear screaming but when she looked around, no one was making a sound. Where was it coming from?

Jaune considered the idea for a moment before nodding. "Sure, why not? I haven't seen Saphron in a couple of years and she has a baby now. Are you sure about this?"

Pyrrha nodded, looking beyond pleased. "Of course. I wouldn't have asked otherwise."

Weiss then realized that the screaming was from her own mind.

That sneaky little snake! That devious, dastardly, underhanded bitch!

And to think she had been considering sharing him openly! Weiss fumed internally as they hashed out their plans. Jaune was going to meet Pyrrha's mother. That was a big step! A really big step! Was this Pyrrha's way of showing that she was ready for the next milestone?

Was marriage on the horizon?

Over her dead body it was! Weiss was his wife; Pyrrha was nothing but a side piece! Two could play at this game.

"What about you, Weiss?" Ruby asked. "Are you going back to Atlas?"

"I haven't decided yet," she said, meeting Jaune's eyes when he turned to face her. Weiss then shifted her gaze to Pyrrha. "I thought I might just let the chips fall where they may."

Emerald eyes narrowed, the girl no doubt remembering her words from before initiation. Pyrrha knew that she was up to something. Weiss had agreed that she wouldn't interfere but that didn't mean she had to sit back and do nothing. What Pyrrha didn't know is that the Schnee's had a holiday home in Argus, just like they had properties in most major towns and cities on Remnant. And even if they didn't – it wasn't like she couldn't afford a hotel.

Weiss grinned at her and felt great satisfaction at the wary look she got in return.

Pyrrha needed to accept that Weiss was number one. That she was first in everything. She had a pretty good idea on how to accomplish that. She needed to hit her with everything she had. There was no room for doubts. Pictures weren't going to cut it.

Everyone continued to discuss their plans as they ate but Weiss knew that a confrontation was brewing. Pyrrha would glance her way every so often, hoping that Weiss wasn't paying attention but she caught her every single time, smiling at each failed attempt at observation. After eating their fill, they began packing up and the heiress told everyone that she would be heading to the library to return many of the books she had used to help them prepare for exams.

It wasn't a lie.

She really did need to return some books.

But she also knew that the red head would take the bait.

Weiss returned to her room to collect the truly impressive stack of books before hauling them over to the library. She couldn't help the smirk that twisted her lips when she spotted Pyrrha waiting for her, looking a little impatient.

"Here, help me carry these," Weiss said without waiting for the other girl to speak, dumping half of the stack in her arms. Pyrrha hastily grabbed them so they wouldn't fall. "Come on, these need to be returned or I'll get a strike against my name."

Pyrrha followed her obediently wearing an adorable pout.

"Weiss," she said, voice even. "What are you planning?"

A little laugh escaped her. "Whatever do you mean?"

"I don't like the look on your face. You are up to something."

The library was empty – of course it was. The time for studying was over. Even the librarian was absent, so Weiss stacked her pile on the receptionists desk and began pushing them into the slot, the heavy books thumping against the bottom of the bin.

"Aren't we both always up to something?" Weiss asked coyly.

"I know you've sunken your claws into him," Pyrrha looked pained to say it. "I know you two have had sex. You should know by now that Jaune isn't the best liar and can't keep a secret."

"He didn't tell you, though, did he?"

Pyrrha huffed. "No – but he didn't have to say anything. It was pretty easy to work out."

"So – what's the problem?" Weiss finished slotting her books into the return bin and gestured for Pyrrha to place her stack on the desk. "I thought this was expected, no? You have sex with him, I have sex with him – lucky boy; he gets to have his way with two beautiful Huntresses in the prime of their lives. If we aren't careful, we are going to spoil him rotten."

Pyrrha scowled.

"And I'm not going to interfere," Weiss added. "We agreed, right? I won't go back on my word. I'm just being honest with myself. Isn't that what you said I should do? Well, I'm taking your advice to heart."

Weiss felt her cheeks redden as she declared, "I love him."

Pyrrha stared at her in surprise.

She tried to keep a straight face but she couldn't, Weiss hiding away behind her hands.

"Arrgh – that was so embarrassing."

It took Pyrrha a few seconds to respond.

"Should you really act all shy after all the things you've done already?"

Weiss rubbed at her burning cheeks. "That is that and this is this. They are completely different!"

Pyrrha grumbled. "I didn't think you'd accept your feelings so quickly."

"Well – I had a really good pep talk after getting my incredible posterior handed to me," Weiss sniffed. "So, it really is all your fault."

Pyrrha rolled her eyes. "Well – just in case you didn't already know, I love him."

"Of course," Weiss ribbed. "There was never any doubt."

"And just because you've come to terms with your feelings doesn't mean I'm going to just let you get between us," Pyrrha said. "I won't step aside. I won't lose."

"Hm – you are confident," Weiss nodded. "Of course you are. You aren't used to losing. But I will be Jaune's number one. You just wait and see."

It didn't matter if Pyrrha took him halfway across the globe. Where they went, Weiss was sure to follow. They weren't getting away from her that easily.

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