Chapter 51.5 (Part One)
(AN: If you wish for the context of this story, I suggest reading "A Chance to Change Everything" which is currently the most popular story I ever made on this website. If you've read "A Chance to Change Everything", then you'll understand how the situation here comes to be this way. If not, I highly suggest you get caught up to properly understand the conversations below. Or if you wish for porn without plot - expect a lot of fluff in this as well. Because I'm not used to the term of hardcore fucking just yet.
I also wanted to exemplify that Markus (my OC and the main character of "A Chance to Change Everything") and Emerald are eighteen and up by this point in the story. And this is the first time that I'm attempting smut so go easy on me.
This story contains lots and lots of sex. It includes subbing on both sides, domming on both sides, lots of teasing, lots of playing, and plenty of lewd material. It will be split into 2 or 3 chapter, likely two)
Emerald closed the door behind us before pressing me roughly against the wall. "I hope you understand how angry I am over you getting caught earlier, right?" Emerald said, and I shuddered at just how dark her voice sounded. I didn't even know she could sound that angry.
I winced at that tone. "S-sorry," I said nervously as I looked away from her. "I got caught up, and-"
"I'm only a little mad at you. But I'm pissed off at those fucking White Fang animals. Thank the gods that they're all dead," Emerald growled as she clenched her fists. "But do you know just how terrifying it was to see you get cornered like that? To see you get taken away from me AGAIN?"
I looked down, and Emerald yanked my head back up to face her, before she planted her lips on mine for a full ten seconds. "I want to do this before something similar happens again," she said a bit more softly. "I don't want to lose you for good."
And with that, she pulled me away from the wall with another kiss, guiding me away from the door before she jumped forwards, pushing the both of us towards the bunks with a trip and a clatter of armor against armor.
Emerald and I flopped onto the lower left bunk of the dorm room, me smack on the bottom. My head smacked the metal wall behind the pillow, and I was glad that I hadn't taken the helmet off yet. "You're eager," I said.
Emerald just smirked widely before tugging my helmet off at once, my braid flopping out and my caracal ears springing up as she tossed aside the armored headwear. "I'm on top," she hissed before pulling me into another make-out session, tongue and all.
I pushed back with as much vigor, and we pushed against each other, hands wandering over our armor. I placed my hands on Emerald's waist and began to squeeze, feeling her roll her hips in a rather teasing manner.
After about a minute of kissing and rubbing our bodies together, I felt her begin to strip off my armor, the latches on my sides opening up. "Are we really doing this?" I asked, breaking the kiss.
"Yeah, I've waited too fucking long for this," Emerald practically growled, and she yanked my armor over my head. As she began to work on her own, I began to remove my shoulder plates and the gloves and armor on my arms.
As I looked up after removing the armor on my forearm, I saw Emerald - free of her chest armor and shoulder plates. I saw her large bust, held in her rather tight black cropped military shirt. Emerald just bounced up and down in my lap, the rather hypnotic movement to her chest causing plenty of staring - enough to make her blush a little. "You like it?" she asked while looking away.
I blush back, and cough. "Y-yeah," I whisper. I didn't sound as excited as I felt, and perhaps Emerald could notice. She stopped and looked down at me.
"Is this alright with you?" Emerald asked, and I suddenly realized that she was very likely having second thoughts with me. I mean, who wouldn't? Emerald was gorgeous and I was just someone. Someone who didn't belong in this world.
I was an alien on Remnant, and despite me being here since the story started - the feeling that I never really fit in seemed to always hang over me, like a cloud casting its shadow.
"Ugh!" Emerald grained, jolting me out of my rather bummed out thoughts. "I knew I jumped the gun! I was just so happy when you came out and scared when I saw Tyrian that I just-"
"Whoa whoa whoa!" I shouted, silencing her and giving me my chance to speak up before Emerald could back down fully. "I want this. But, I dunno if you really want this."
"What're you-" Emerald asked, going from feeling embarrassment to concern for me. I felt flattered, but nervous nonetheless.
"I don't belong here, you know that. And I don't know if I can truly earn a relationship," I confessed. "I mean, dating Yang was incredible and amazing and all of that, but now that I think back on it…did I ever have a right to do that in the first place?"
"What're you talking about?" Emerald asked.
"I mean I don't know if I was meant to be here. I don't know if I'm truly helping. For all I know, I could be leading the entire world to a worse fate. I'd be dooming everyone to Salem because I made a bunch of decisions, and I'd only be making things turn out horribly, and I'd be responsible if you died and-"
I didn't realize I'd started crying, and only when a whimper broke out of my throat, did I realize this. I just fell back in bed, feeling more cries come out. This was probably the first breakdown I've had since forever, and I was feeling as if the anxiety and fear were washing over me like a violent tsunami.
Emerald looked broken-hearted at me, and she lay down on top of me, her head on my chest, which wracked with every cry I let out.
"You saved me, remember that. I was so certain that Cinder hadn't tossed me aside, that she still needed me, that I was frozen when she actually revealed that I never meant a thing to her. And you saved me. You comforted me," Emerald whispered. "You showed me what it's like to be loved, and I just-"
I could hear her voice quivering, and she continued to talk before she could lose composure. "You did so much for me. I did plenty of things to hurt you, I'm responsible for a lot of the deaths in Beacon, but you took me along nonetheless. You saved me from rotting in Atlas," Emerald said as she put a hand on my cheek. "You're the best thing to happen to me."
I flinched as she pushed herself up, kissing the tears on my cheeks. "I want to make sure you never feel like you aren't wanted ever again, because you always make me feel like I'm wanted," she whispered. And with that, she kissed me on the lips once again.
I sobbed into her kiss, grabbing her by the head and pushing deeper as I let out all my feelings. My pain, my fears, my love. All of it went to Emerald, who eagerly embraced me as we kept making out. We began to kick off our boots and knee armor, the leg plating needing our hands to do so, but we remained on track with this steamy course of action.
Soon, Emerald was reaching for my belt, unbuckling it and all its pouches before pulling it off. She began tugging my pants down, and I couldn't help the blush I had on my face as she stared. My pants sat down to my knees, revealing my smooth and pale thighs, as well as my briefs, which did feel a bit "not sexy" to me.
But Emerald's smile - less of a smirk and more gentle - never left her face as she began to unbutton my shirt, one button at a time from top to bottom. When she was done, I had crossed my arms over my chest - a bit embarrassed at being stripped like this.
I feel like I looked a lot like the art of anime characters posed lying down for the sake of making art for body pillows, half stripped and looking rather suggestive and submissive - embarrassingly so. Emerald was probably thinking something similar as she descended upon me at once, tugging my arms away. "You look so hot," she whispered.
I squeaked nervously as she lowered her head on my body, breathing on my chest and stomach, squirming all the while as my nipples hardened from that hot and sensual breath of hers. Then I let out the lewdest moan I've ever thought I couldn't pull off as she bit me on one of nipples.
It didn't hurt, but it sure as hell felt like pins and needles forcing their way up my spine, and I felt myself squirm even more. I didn't know what it was like to be a bottom before this, but it felt incredible. The thought of Emerald teasing and seducing me with her actions was almost unbearably a arousing.
Arousing enough that I had hardened full mast in my underwear. Emerald didn't seem to notice until she bit my other nipple, making me involuntarily buck my hips, pressing the tip of my arousal against her exposed stomach.
"Mmmm, horny kitten," Emerald purred, and I blushed even brighter. I became a blubbering mess of hormones and whines as Emerald spent several more minutes riling me up, licking my nipples, nibbling along my neck, kissing me from my cheeks down my neck, before she began to suck on each nipple.
I practically begged for her to keep going, feeling her kisses slowly cover my stomach and my sides. When she reached my groin, I practically bucked my hips hard to get her to quit ignoring my arousal. Eventually, she did so - reaching and grabbing my moderately sized shaft right through my underwear.
I almost cried as she began to pump me through my underwear, the tip leaking hard as she giggled. "Mmmmmm, you're so needy," she teased. I could only whimper as she jerked me off through my briefs. So much of this was incredibly new stuff to me, and if didn't help that I was very sensitive.
Alright, maybe it helped Emerald, but I was still rather scared - inexperienced and worried that I could potentially ruin this for both of us.
Emerald's hand just kept pumping for a few minutes now, and I'd leaked so much that it'd soaked much of my bulge. I could feel her get faster with her movements and I began to feel something building up. I wanted to pull away, but I couldn't - not with the sensation getting stronger and stronger at a fast rate.
All I could do was let her keep jerking me, and try to hold it in as much as possible. The last thing I wanted was to make a mess too early and-
Emerald unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, revealing naked and very generous cleavage, which she bounced right in front of me, her other hand moving to cup one of her breasts and squeezing.
I lost it right there. I cried out as I spurted rope after rope of hot white seed through my underwear, all over Emerald's hand. Much of it spilled down all over my briefs as I bucked my hips with every spurt of cum. My eyes welled up with tears at the near mind breaking orgasm, the ultra thin tips of my caracal ears swirling back and forth erratically.
It'd been so long since I had a release, especially one given by someone like Emerald. Emerald looked at her hand before she brought it to my face. Without warning, she shoved two fingers into my mouth. "Suck."
I did what she asked, mainly because I was too tired to say no. I couldn't even register the taste - only focusing on Emerald's smile as I licked and sucked on her fingers rather lewdly - judging by her blush.
She leaned over, her crotch right against my cum stained underwear, and kissed me - tongues swirling and lips mashed together. "We're not done yet," she said as she broke the kiss a few seconds later, and I could see her licking her lips.
My chest was heaving with fatigue as Emerald sat up and shifted back. It was then that I noticed that I was still hard down there. "I just came…I think I need a minute," I whispered.
"You didn't know? I've seen huntsmen get right back to it just a few minutes after cumming," Emerald said. "It's our aura."
Ohhh, that actually makes a lot of sense now-
"Wait, what huntsmen?" I asked. I didn't mean to sound very suspicious, but Emerald seemed to get a tiny bit nervous at my tone. Before I could apologize, she spoke up.
"Porn. I've seen a lot whenever I was alone, when Cinder or Mercury weren't around," Emerald confessed to me, a tad bit embarrassed now. "But enough about me."
I could only blush as she reached over and yanked my underwear aside, letting my member spring up from the cum stained clothing.
"No foreskin?" Emerald whispered as she lowered her head to my cock. "That's what I like." And with that, she licked my tip - just the edge. That was enough to make me thrust out of instinct, and she pushed me down. "Nuh uh," she whispered before she turned me around so I was sitting on the bed instead - legs outside of the bunk. "I have a much better idea.
Emerald shifted off of the bed and nestled her way between my legs. As she grinned, she pressed herself to the bed and against me while she pulled forward the bottom of her cropped top. Before I could ask what was going on, it happened.
Happened - as in she slammed her breasts down, my member sliding right between her two gorgeous and perky breasts, which were still pressed tightly against each other thanks to the top she still wore.
"You can lead this time," Emerald said as she just smirked at me, and I couldn't help but agree. Seeing my cock right between her two gorgeous breasts was enough to make me forget about my fatigue. I was practically living out every "Emerald is my waifu" fan's dream right here.
Yet, that didn't seem to be my real focus here. In this case, Emerald wasn't an anime character that people liked a bit too much - she was a real girl in front of me. She was alive, and I was spending my time with her. She was spending her time with me. She liked me, and I liked her. She wanted me, and I wanted her.
This was real. This was all not a dream, not when I was feeling all of these feelings. Not when Emerald and I shared kiss after kiss. Not after we fought together tooth and nail. And definitely not when she looked into my eyes when I had been rescued from the White Fang and Tyrian - that look of raw fear and relief when we made eye contact.
And for now at least, the feeling of Emerald letting me fuck her tits was one hundred percent real, no room for doubt or questions.
As I began thrusting my hips up and down, all I could see was the last button on her top straining hold itself together, while her breasts jiggled every time their bottoms met my hips with wet slaps. Emerald was looking down at my tip bobbing up and down between her sexy tits before moaning.
"Fuuuck, that feels so goood," she hissed, and she began to bounce a little on her own too. That little bit of up and down movement started on her end did a lot for me, and I did the only thing I could think of.
Leaning forward, I grabbed her hands, which were resting on my thighs. Emerald's red eyes widened upon feeling my hands on hers, upon seeing my fingers interlock with hers, and her pink blush went dark red.
That was what made her even more embarrassed? As much as that was amusing, I was still eagerly thrusting into her tits as she clasped her own fingers over mine as well.
"H-hey, Markus. Do you wanna know what I like about you so much?" Emerald whispered. I guess she's trying to build up her confidence again, something I was absolutely alright with.
"N-no. I dunno if there's really much of me to like," I admitted between soft groans. I felt my body slowly rising up to orgasm bit by bit.
"Well, you have the cutest face ever," Emerald said, her eyes meeting mine. From how she had a smoldering expression on her face - the kind that made me shiver with excitement. "You're soft, and you have just the hottest braid."
I almost told her that she could thank Weiss for that, but that probably would've killed the mood, so I refrained from doing so and simply shut my mouth.
Luckily, Emerald either didn't notice that I had gone into deep thought for a moment, or she ignored it. "I love your body. I bet most people call you a girl. I call you the perfect guy," she whispered, and my pride drastically swelled as a result. "You have the sexiest little tummy, and those cute, cute nipples of yours."
"Fuuuck," I growled, and Emerald just giggled. Riling me up definitely seemed to be one of her strong points, and she knew it too. "You have the cutest, tightest little butt that I could just squeeze for days. Did you know that one time, I had a dream that I got to hump and slap your ass all I wanted."
I flushed at the thought of my ass being abused for the pleasure of Emerald. "I-if you want, you could do that," I whispered.
Emerald's eyes glistened with excitement. "That's another thing I love about you," she said, and my heart soared into the air, did a triple backflip, and exploded into gorgeous fireworks.
Figuratively speaking, in case that wasn't clear.
"You're always so good. You always care. With you around, I always feel like I'll never have to be scared again," Emerald whispered, and I realized her lustful tone had lowered to a soft volume of voice. "I'll never have to steal. I'll never have to kill. I'll always be with you because without you, I'd never know what it's like to be truly happy."
I slowed down my thrusts, and Emerald did the same with her movements. This didn't kill the mood we were sharing, but it made it a lot more intimate. I was still caught up on the fact that she even loved me. And that made my heart beat faster. I felt my ears twitch as Emerald looked at me, her smoldering look gone for something much more loving.
And that was enough to make me speed up again. No amount of lust could overpower the amount of affection we shared in this moment. And Emerald definitely seemed to think the same, because she sped up as well. "Say my name, Markus," Emerald whispered. "When you cum, I want you to say my name. I wanna hear it…"
I always thought that shouting names while cumming was always weird - more or less for theatrical effect than being said for the actual fun of it. But for now, I think I got what it meant. And Emerald was the one I was having this moment with.
I would've fought through Salem and climbed Mount Everest simultaneously if she asked me to. I felt myself getting closer and closer, the feeling of pressure inside me building up the longer I looked at Emerald's eyes. The eyes that sent the message that she wanted me.
Emerald felt more than a lover or my girlfriend. She was my aura, as cheesy as this probably sounded in a universe like RWBY.
"E-Emerald!" I managed to whimper as I came, thrusting my hips hard and spraying cum up against Emerald's chin and mouth. She shut her eyes as cum splattered on her lower face before dripping down onto her breasts. There was much less of it this time, but there was enough that Emerald squeaked when one rope of cum caught her a few centimeters under the eye, which made us both flinch.
When I was finally spent, Emerald looked down at the mess of my seed all over her breasts before standing up, letting my cock slip free and lie against my stomach. "That felt so good," she whispered, and she unfastened the last button on her top.
The black clothing practically shot apart as Emerald's large boobs bounced free, cum now dripping over her round breasts, revealing her perky and rock hard nipples. I gulped at seeing her breasts in the nude for the first time, and they were every bit as beautiful as I'd imagined.
The way Emerald pressed her elbows together, pushing her breasts together as well, made me shiver. Emerald just winked at me, and the cum on her tits and her face only made the sight that much hotter to look at.
This girl was going to be the death of me, I swear that statement to all that is holy.
It was then when I realized that my mouth was dry, and that I was feeling very tired. "Uhh, I need water," I croaked, before wincing at how sore my entire body felt. "And a few minutes to rest."
Emerald flushed, most likely at how overbearing she probably was. She wasn't, not in my eyes, but I was too tired to tel her that. "OK," she said, getting up. She still had her black pants on. "I'll just sneak off to get water, no biggie."
"Uh, Emerald, you're-" I began to say before Emerald cut me off.
"Illusion semblance, remember?" Emerald said as she gestured to herself. And with that, she phased out of view - the way her semblance usually worked in the show. "I'll be right back."
I lay back in bed as she slipped out of the room, feeling a smile on my face as I leaned back. "Emerald likes me. And she's doing…sex stuff. With me," I thought. My smile remained on my face for a few minutes before it dropped at once. "Shit, and I haven't taken her on a date yet."
- Emerald's POV -
I kept my semblance active, waiting for someone to open a door or make their way down the hallway or something. Looking down, I could see that I was still soaked in sweat and cum, Markus's cum.
The thought made me burn on the inside, both my heart and my crotch. I hadn't realized how much I'd like him before, going beyond just a physical attraction. This guy actually cared about me. And he made me realize the difference between that and what Cinder had done to me.
Cinder punished me, only thanked me when I ever did something she liked. She berated me, pointed out my flaws, and never gave me more than my basic necessities. I know I probably sound spoiled, but after seeing what others got, how much happier they'd seemed in Beacon despite being there to learn how to fight.
Then Markus rescued me from the airship. After Cinder had abandoned me, he gave me freedom. He agreed to take me to Cinder, just like I had wanted from him at the time. And he protected me when Cinder tried to kill me.
He kept me close, hugged me and told me things would be alright. And he was right. I never felt sad again around him. He never betrayed me, nor did he use me, and he never tried to hurt me in any way. He kept everyone else from going after me because he truly cared about me.
It wasn't a surprise when I realized I'd fallen in love with him. I suppose it was ever since he save me, but I knew for sure when he was trapped at the end of the train back in Mistral, and I jumped after him with no hope of coming back with the others - simply because I needed to be near him.
I clenched my fists. Why did feelings have to be so complicated? Maybe if I knew that Cinder never cared about me earlier, I'd have broken free earlier. I'd be happier if I'd never stayed with her for long. Maybe-
No. I wouldn't have been happy. I'd never have been happy without Markus. I need him, more than I ever thought I would. I sighed quietly before I continued my search for the bathroom.
Luckily for me, the hallways really only went one way, and the bathrooms were visible if I just kept going along the slightly curved hallway. The bathrooms were as every bit as fancy and advanced as I imagined, but they also looked boring. Standard sinks, standard water dispensers, standard stalls, and standard shower stalls.
I took the time to guzzle a few paper cups of water before grabbing a few more cups filled to the brim for Markus. I didn't bother washing myself off, especially since we were most definitely going to get even dirtier once I came back.
I was halfway down the hallway back to the room when I heard footsteps. Immediately, I put the illusion of casual Atlesian pajamas - based on what I saw Markus wearing while training before the briefing on our last mission - on top of my current half naked and filthy look, and I waited to see who was approaching me.
Luckily, I only heard one set of footsteps, and I found them to be the high heeled boots of Winter Schnee. She had her hands behind her back, and was dressed in full uniform.
Quickly, I stopped to let her pass, intent on keeping my semblance up as she would pass me. Much to my dismay, she stopped and turned to me.
"Cadet Sustrai, what're you doing?" Winter demanded, and I felt a little ticked off at me being referred to as a cadet, as well as her rather cold tone. Deciding not to encourage her, I decided to ignore her and keep walking. I couldn't keep Markus waiting, after all.
"Wait."
Winter grabbed my arm, and I nearly spilled the water cups in my hands. Before I could tell her to get off of me, she spoke up.
"I know I haven't been the most welcoming to you. Especially given your…history. But you've proven that you're trustworthy. I apologize for leaving you under suspicion of espionage. And I just want to say that I consider you a true ally in these dire times," Winter said.
I glared at her throughout her entire poorly rehearsed apology speech. "Are you done?" I said. "I don't give a damn whether you're sorry. All I care about is staying with Markus. I shouldn't have to prove that, unless you think you can judge who I choose to be friends with?"
Winter looked down after her expression of shock died down. "N-no! Of course not. I only meant to put aside any misunderstandings, especially after my sister explained that you were trustworthy," she admitted. "I only wanted to clear things up between us, so to speak."
"We barely even talk anyways," I remarked. "If you wanna apologize to anyone, do it to Markus."
Winter took a deep breath before sighing briefly. "Perhaps I shall. I'll accompany you to your dorm and-"
"No!" I shouted in panic. Judging by the admittedly satisfying hurt expression on Winter's face, I realized I must've sounded furious. Sighing, I lowered my own voice before talking. "He's exhausted and shaken. He doesn't need anything keeping him up. Do it tomorrow morning."
I did not need Winter to see my new boyfriend naked, nor me half naked. Though it would've been hilarious if she realized that she'd been talking to me with my tits hanging out in the cold hallway air.
"I see," Winter said, sounding a bit relieved. Did this bother her that much? Or did that snow haired princess of hers demand she apologize to Markus? I suppose I should feel good about that - Markus getting rightful apologies for what happened to him.
"I need to go back. He needs water," I said, and I brushed by her, nudging her hand off of my arm promptly. Thankfully, Winter didn't stop me, nor was there anyone else in the halls. Still, I maintained my disguise just to be safe.
- Markus's POV -
I was still stuck on deciding what to treat Emerald to on a date, when I heard the door unlock. Before I could panic and cover myself up, I realized it was just Emerald, holding two decently sized paper cups of water. "I was worried you got caught," I said in relief.
Emerald smiled at me as she shut the door with her foot behind her. "It's fine. I just got a little lost is all. No one saw me," she said as she handed both cups to me. I guzzled both one at a time, and sighed as I felt the water side down my throat, soothing aches I didn't know I had.
"Ahhhhh~" I sighed happily. I laid back down as Emerald joined me, snuggling me on the side and rubbing her face against mine. "I could get used to this."
"I think I'm addicted," Emerald said in a rather amused tone as she kissed my cheek. "I still can't believe it fully, if I'm being honest."
"Me neither," I sighed, as I settled my hand on her bare stomach, rubbing her gently and eliciting relaxed sighs from her. "I'm gonna savor all of this."
Emerald smiled before rolling over and straddling my stomach, wiggling her hips a little. "So am I, baby."
Hearing her call me "baby" made my heart burn, as did my cheeks. I welcomed the next kiss from her, rubbing my hands on her lower back and sides, before sliding my hands down her pants and onto her hips, feeling the string panties over my fingers.
Emerald slipped her tongue into my mouth as she began to undo her pants. As I fet her slip her pants slip down, I grabbed her ass with no hesitation, feeling the fabric of her panties against my fingertips.
Emerald moaned into my mouth as I massaged her cute butt, and she broke the kiss softly. "Do you know how to eat me out?" she asked as she looked down at me, a string of drool hanging from her mouth.
I flushed. "Y-yeah," I said. I'd seen plenty of porn before, hopefully the concept remained the same. My thoughts were interrupted as I suddenly found Emerald's ass right above me, Emerald having turned around on top of me.
I barely got to get a good look at her cunt, wet and dripping, before she sat right on me - her pussy smack over my mouth and nose. Without much to think about, I got to licking, feeing her lower lips against my tongue.
I never knew what girls tasted like down there - but whatever that taste was, I was addicted. I licked like there was no tomorrow, tongue reaching left and right, my teeth nicking what had to be her clit.
I knew I was right when Emerald squeaked and jolted on top of me. I felt her panting as I went wild - probably not getting all the best spots, but doing more than enough to please my new lover.
Emerald began to grind on me as well - as suggested by the feeling of her hips rolling back and forth on me. I grabbed her hips and pushed her down harder on me, licking harder before beginning to suck - pushing my tongue down and rubbing hard against her clit.
Emerald spasmed for a second, the sound of a rather loud groan being heard as she kept grinding. This must've gone on for several minutes, but I wasn't keeping track. I wasn't giving a damn whether I was drowning or not - as long as it was by Emerald, it was fine by me.
I felt Emerald lie down on top of me, and her grinding slowing down. For a moment, I thought she had grown tired - at least from all the body movements. Then she sat up, cold air slapping me in my wet face, before she turned around. "Fuck it, now," she hissed.
"Now? What now?" I asked dumbly. Emerald kissed me in response before I understood what she was talking about - specifically by how she sat on my lap, pulling me in a sitting position with her arms around my neck.
"You, in me, now," she growled, as she began to roll her hips.
