AN: Since I started writing this before Season 6 came out, it's now just started at this point in the story. So this will be AU from season 6 onward, maybe I'll add in a few things here and there if I feel it will fit with the story.
Also this is when things start to get a little more heated hence the rating for this story.
Heart to Heart
Chapter 10: Magic Touch
It was another morning with the usual routine for everyone at least for most. Jaune had enjoyed last night, he enjoyed it a lot more than he thought he might. Everyone going on like that felt like a lot of the pressure that had been building in them had been let out. He hadn't really been to a club before and he liked it, well he liked it because all his friends were there. If it was just himself he most likely would have been in a corner by himself the entire time hating it all.
Jaune looked at the two beds with his teammates and friends still asleep and he had to smile. Them being together just felt right to him, hell he had thought they were together during school until Nora had said otherwise. Turns out all they needed was a little push to get together-together.
Jaune took a quick shower and changed as he left with Ren trying to wake up Nora when he got out of the bathroom changed.
"Come on Nora," Ren gently shook her.
She just muttered something before turning over.
"She's like this every day," Jaune sighed.
"Yes but I know how to wake her up," Ren told him. "Go on ahead we'll be down soon."
"Right I'll leave this to you then," He grinned as he walked out of the room leaving Ren to his apparent duty. He closed the door behind him and noticed he wasn't the only early riser at the moment, in fact it was Yang.
"Hey, you're up a bit earlier than normal," Jaune said.
Yang shrugged, "Weiss and Blake woke me up they should already be down stairs."
"Ah," Jaune paused for a moment. "You know I'm not really the kind of guy that goes out to clubs but last night was fun."
Yang smiled at him, "See, all we needed was to just go out and have fun. Plus you are one hell of a dance partner Mr. Arc."
Jaune felt himself flush a bit at the compliment as he scratched the back of his head. "Thanks, I've had a lot of practice. Growing up when my sisters wanted to learn how to dance I was stuck being their partner."
"Well it worked out for you," Yang told him. "You should know that girls love a guy that knows how to dance and you could really bust a move out there."
Jaune felt a bit embarrassed about the compliment. "Somehow I doubt being a good dancer would help with getting girls to notice me."
Yang raised an eyebrow, "Did you not notice some of the girls at the club checking you out?"
"What?" Jaune asked sharply but then relaxed. "Oh right, this is one of your jokes isn't it."
"No, I'm serious I caught some girls checking you out when we took a few breaks from the dance floor. You honestly didn't see them?"
Jaune looked at her for a moment but realized that she was actually telling him the truth. "Wait, seriously? Well it's not like they were coming up to me or anything."
Yang rolled her eyes, "That's because you were with me."
Jaune blinked a few times. "I'm not following."
"Oh my god you really are hopeless when it comes to girls," Yang said softly more to herself. "Okay Jaune you see a guy hanging out and dancing with a hot girl all night long what's the most logical reason for it?"
"Uh…that they're together?" He asked her hesitantly.
Yang smiled at him, "There you go."
"But we're not like that!"
"I know it and you know it, our friends know it but total strangers? Nope. Besides do you really want some random girl you picked up in a bar and will most likely not see again when we move on?" Yang asked him.
"No, not really," Jaune sighed thinking about it. When they left here, he wasn't even sure if he would ever see this city again. Plus he wasn't sure he wanted to just meet some stranger, he wanted to get to know a girl first. He was a bit old fashioned that way he supposed but he really hadn't noticed anyone looking at him. He wasn't used to girls taking notice about him and just wasn't sure what to do about it.
"So did you ever get any running gear?" Yang asked him changing the subject.
"Yeah, why?"
"Good because today I want to work on your cardio for today."
"We're not learning anymore moves?" Jaune felt a bit disappointed by that. He was learning a lot from Yang's hand to hand training. Pyrrha had focused more on his weapons and how to use them but when he had gone up against that Geist without a weapon with the others he knew he had a weakness he needed help to fix.
"Not today," Yang shook her head. "Cardio is very important for hand to hand because you can tire yourself out easily if you're not careful. Professional fighters do it all the time because they have to have the stamina to keep going longer than the other guy. First person to lose all their energy and the fight is pretty much over at that point."
Jaune thought about it and it made some sense to him. "Well, okay."
"Good meet me an hour after breakfast outside with some good running gear." Yang walked past him to the stairs.
An hour later and Jaune was ready for his first run with Yang. He had one some running shoes he picked up as his boots wouldn't be good for his feet. He mainly got a simple pair of jogging pants and a white T-shirt. He never was someone to go all fancy after all. Jaune made his way to the front door and saw that Yang was already there stretching out.
She had on an orange shirt that had no sleeves and didn't reach her waist but had on black track pants as she stretched out with her arms above her head and went side to side. Her long hair was done up in a ponytail again and for a moment he couldn't help but notice her. Yang was certainly a very attractive girl and she knew it as well.
Shaking his head to clear his thoughts as he came up to her. "So, ready for our run."
"Good," Yang reached back as she lifted a leg back, grabbing the ankle and pulling it to her ass cheek to stretch out the muscles. "I asked around but Blake is going with her parents for his press event about his new group he's forming. Sun is going with him, Weiss doesn't have any running gear and the last time I ran with Ruby she keeps using her semblance and I can never keep up with her."
Jaune tried to hide the smile at Yang's frown at that last bit as she switched legs. "So she's still training with the others at the moment."
"So just us then." Jaune stated.
"Yep but don't worry I won't leave you in the dust…too badly." She grinned at him. "Now then get some stretching and we'll do some light work to loosen up the muscles before we start."
"Seems like a good idea," Jaune started his own set. It was one of the things that Pyrrha had taught him in their own training when they first started making sure he didn't injure himself by not warming up or cooling down. It was strange in a way, the time he was spending with Yang reminded him a lot of the times he had trained with his lost teammate. Oh sure he trained with Weiss and Blake to help him out with his swordsmanship but for some reason he felt a bit more of a connection with Yang recently.
In fact, he felt closer to her now than ever, ever since that night they had that talk together things between them had been different. Not in a bad way, they just seemed to form a bond in a way over sharing their pain that he hadn't expected. At least that's what it was like for him, he had no idea if she felt the same or not. Well at any rate, she was becoming a closer friend to him and he liked it.
After the warm up they started out on a jog, Yang had the lead as she already had the route in mind planned out. Spending some time here had let her get to know part of the city and she figured out a decent running path to take. Some people didn't like to run, she could understand why and sometimes she didn't either at least alone. When you ran with someone it felt better, it reminded her of the runs she would go with her dad when he was training her years ago.
She grinned remembering the first time she beat him in a race that had been a good day.
Yang could hear Jaune slightly behind her, sometimes he would get next to her and she was proud that he was keeping up. In their time together she had seen just how hard to worked to better himself in combat. She liked that kind of drive as in a way it mirrored her own to become stronger when she first started to train.
The streets were still not very populated as it was still early but they came across a few people here and there.
Jaune kept pace with Yang and he wasn't sure why but she seemed to go faster for a bit and then slower, she would do it again and again and he wanted to ask but with the amount he was breathing in and out he couldn't really get a word out. He just focused on keeping pace with her as best he could as she led him through the streets.
Yang was impressed he was still keeping up with her but then again she had learned the when Jaune put in effort he put everything into it and didn't try to give up.
A whistle caught her attention looking to her left across the street as a few boys around her age were sitting on some steps. Obviously a group of friends just sitting together and planning out a day when one of them waved to her.
"Hey babe, how's about you run that sexy ass of yours this way?"
Yang smirked but if this guy thought that kind of line worked on her he was sorely mistaken. She made a show of flipping her hair and not looking at him.
"Oh don't be like that baby," He shouted after her as his friends laughed at his attempt.
Yang rolled her eyes it she hated guys like that but a small part of her was glad that at least some guys weren't put off by her arm. After what happened in that club, she was starting to feel slightly self-conscious about it. Too bad the first guy that tried to hit on her that didn't mind was that kind of guy. Seriously, was it so hard to find a decent guy these days?
She was thinking about if she wanted to double back and give a comeback when suddenly she heard and felt a snap under her shirt.
'Oh no.' She thought as her eyes widened. 'Did it just, yep it did.'
Yang mentally sighed as her sports bra had just snapped. From the feel of it, it was in the back too because she could feel her babies up front lose their support and start to swing. This wasn't a new problem for Yang, ever since puberty she had lost count of the times this happened to her. Normally she liked to get bras that were durable but she got this one here and it wasn't the usual brand she bought.
'Never go off brand,' she chided herself.
Jaune's mind however was focused on something else and that was how that guy had talked to Yang. At first, he had turned to see who had whistled but what that guy had said to Yang was starting to get to him. She was one of his friends and he didn't like people talking bad about friends, he had a lot of trouble making them before Beacon and the ones he made there were as close to him as his own family were.
He felt his jaw clench and forced himself to relax, Yang could take care of herself and if she felt that guy needed to be set straight she would do it. Hell, he might have to pull her off if she got really mad. It still bothered him though. Yang made a sharp right and soon he saw that they were going back, well that was good because he could use a bit of a rest not knowing that she was cutting the run slightly early because of a personal issue.
Yang avoided that last street not wanting to give that perv a show but now her back was starting to hurt. She hated it when this happened it was the price she paid for having a well endowed chest. Most guys see a girl with them and don't even bother to think of all the issues they cause. Now however she was hoping that they could get back before she ended up with a backache for the rest of the day.
She did everything she could to avoid thinking it but every street her back only got worst and worst and by the time they finally reached the front doors she had to stop and do something. She was breathing hard from the run but she had to bend down and rest her arms against the wall next to the door.
"Yang," Jaune breathed out heavily. "You okay?"
"Yeah just…give me a moment."
Jaune could hear the pain in her voice and started to get concerned. "Yang if you're hurt I can help."
Yang thought about it but she wasn't sure how his aura could help. Sure aura helped heal injuries faster so maybe it could help with her back. She would have to tell him why she was in pain though and it was just a bit embarrassing. Not looking at him she sighed.
"My back is hurting."
"Did you strain it?" He asked.
"Kind of…" She muttered something he didn't hear.
"I didn't get that."
"I said my bra broke." Yang hissed out slightly angry and embarrassed.
"Ohhh," Jaune was no stranger to this, growing up with so many sisters he had most likely seen more bras than most guys his age. Of course, they were his sisters so it's not as if he looked at them all that much but he always heard them when they complained about them being too tight or broke like with Yang's.
An idea hit Jaune as he suddenly remembered that he wanted to pay Yang back for helping him when his muscles had been overworked in training not that long ago.
"Well I could help with that," He shyly said to her. "I mean you helped me with my shoulder remember?"
Yang did remember, if it was anyone else she would have suspected a more hidden motive for it but this was Jaune. He was most likely the most trustworthy guy she knew next to Ren so she knew she was in safe hands. Another twinge of pain laced up her back made her choice for her.
"Alright let's do this before I'm stuck hunched over," Yang managed to straighten up with slight difficulty as she led the way to the room she shared with the others of her team. When they got there she saw that the room was empty as she flopped face down onto the bed.
It felt a bit better at this angle but she could still feel her back in pain.
Jaune wasn't sure on how to position himself he knew what he needed to do but he also didn't want to seem like he was doing anything other than helping her.
"You waiting for something?" Yang asked getting annoyed at the wait.
"S-sorry I just need to get in the right position okay?"
"Don't worry I trust you," Yang told him and it was strange how much she did trust him. Any other guy she wouldn't be so sure about as she felt his weight get on the bed as he sat over her legs just behind her ass. She felt him lift up her top just enough to get at her lower back and nothing more, well that was good on him, as he knew when to stop.
Then she felt his fingers gently touching her skin she could feel him trace her back muscles and she guessed he was finding all the knots and stuff he needed to find. Then he started to press harder into her muscles. She groaned a bit at the sore muscles being touched but when he was done and pulled back the relief she felt made her sigh a bit.
He continued on as Yang felt herself relax into the bed as he went to work. After a few minutes she had to ask him.
"So where did you learn something like this?"
"My dad actually," Jaune smiled at the memories. "He would do this for my mom all the time, especially her feet and legs when she was pregnant and apparently he got very good at it. I remember him telling me that it's a man's job to make sure his wife is feeling good."
"Your mother must be in heaven then," Yang sighed and then groaned as Jaune hit a good spot. Her mind started to wonder and she thought about what it took to have eight kids. Sure one day she would like to start a family of her own but eight!? Jaune's dad must have been a god in the sack for her to go through all the months of pregnancy all those times.
Then she thought about that myth about aura levels and stamina and she was starting to wonder if it was an Arc trait. She felt her face heat up and quickly pushed those thoughts aside, she did not want to go down that road. She tried to think about something else and an idea came to her.
"Hey how about trying to use your semblance at the same time?" Yang asked him.
Jaune paused, as he hadn't thought of that he was still getting used to the whole semblance thing. "Never thought about that, I've always wondered why aura doesn't seem to get rid of being tired and soreness at times like other injuries."
"Because aura can't stop the toxins building up in your body," Yang stated automatically. "You know it was in basic aura in your battle school before Beacon. I'm actually surprised it took you this long to unlock your semblance but I have heard of late bloomers."
"Oh yeah of course," He shifted uncomfortably since he had only told one person his secret of how he got into Beacon. He never went to a battle school or had any formal training. He guessed how aura couldn't stop toxins also explained why Qrow had nearly died from that poison on the way here. Still he felt bad about keeping more secrets from everyone. It didn't seem to matter much anymore since Beacon was lost and it wasn't as if anyone was going back there anytime soon.
"Hey is something wrong?" Yang could feel the atmosphere in the room change.
"I…Yang what if I told you that I didn't have any training going into Beacon?" Jaune sighed as he continued to work.
"What do you mean?"
"I, well that's to say…I used fake transcripts to get into Beacon." He finished quickly.
"You what!?" Yang turned her head to look at him and he looked down avoiding her sight. He looked so defeated in that moment. She thought about Jaune and hearing this suddenly a lot of things started to make sense to her now. Why he seemed to be so far beyond everyone in all his subjects, why he pushed himself so hard he was trying to catch up this entire time. She had years of training even before she went to Beacon both in school and from her father.
"What about your family? Didn't they train you?"
Jaune stopped as his shoulders slumped. "My dad is a huntsman for my village but my mom isn't. Since I'm the only boy the rest of my family were kind of protective of me growing up and my mom didn't like the idea of me learning how to be a huntsman."
Yang turned back around to get back into her original position to get more comfortable. "How in the world did she take you going to Beacon?"
"I managed to make a deal with her, if I could pass she would let me be a huntsman but if I failed I would come back home, well you know what happened."
Yang was silent for a few minutes thinking about all of that, she had to really rethink everything she knew about Jaune. She had just figured that he had lacked skills but the fact was, he had gone to Beacon with no skills or prepared for anything. Looking at how far he came in just under two years was amazing when you thought about it. He was fast becoming a good huntsman and she could only wonder how he would have been if he had actually been trained.
"Does anyone else know?"
"I only told Pyrrha," he said softly.
There was a moment of silence between them before Yang gave a small laugh. "Damn, who knew that you were such a rebel."
"W-what!?" That wasn't the reaction he thought she would give him.
"What? You getting into one of the best schools with fake transcripts, that's bold. I've done some crazy things but nothing like that," Yang smirked and shook her head, just when you thought you knew someone something like this happened.
"Well I nearly died because of it, I didn't have my aura unlocked until Pyrrha did it." He admitted.
That got Yang quiet as she hadn't thought of that. "Whoa."
"Yeah," Jaune nodded his head.
"Well I'll tell you this Jaune, not everyone could get as good as you have in such a short time. No matter how you got into Beacon you earned it and you've come far when you first started."
"Yeah I was kind of hopeless," Jaune chuckled as he started to work on Yang's lower back again.
"Pretty much," Yang sighed. "So about that aura massage?"
"Oh right well let me know how this works," Jaune concentrated and the white aura glowed over his hands as he pressed it into her muscles. Yang sighed in a good sign so he pressed his thumbs into her spine and that's when Yang gasped as her whole body seemed to lock up.
"Oh I'm sorry! Did that hurt?" Jaune stopped it immediately.
"N-no it didn't hurt," Yang told him. "It just, it just caught me by surprise you can, you know, do it again."
"You sure?"
She was silent for a bit before nodding. Jaune shrugged as he started to do it again, Yang bit into the pillow her head was on. Not out of any kind of pain but because she didn't want to moan out from it, she wasn't sure what he was doing but when he touched her spine with his aura like that it was like her entire nervous system lit up in pleasure.
Yang knew that she shouldn't be enjoying this, that she should have told him to stop but that jolt had been like nothing she had felt before and wanted to know if it was a fluke.
It wasn't a fluke.
She really did try but eventually a moan escaped from her mouth and not the kind of moan she had been making before but this was one of pure pleasure. She felt herself getting more and more turned on by the pleasure, it was like her entire body became just once large pleasure center. Her entire body heated up as it felt like Jaune was pushing all her buttons at once.
Jaune's face got more and more red as Yang's moaning was getting to him then she started panting and he wished she would stop teasing him. There was no way it was that good and all she was doing was making him feel awkward. He couldn't help but notice how soft her skin was how he could feel her muscles on her back. He was starting to become painfully aware of the sight of her ass as he tried so hard to not look.
"Yang!" Jaune stopped as he pulled his hands away. "That's enough teasing."
Yang's mind slowly started to come back to her as she realized what she had done and felt like wanting to bury herself under her covers in embarrassment. He thought that she was teasing him so she quickly decided to play it off.
"S-sorry couldn't help it," she quickly got up not facing him so he would notice how flushed her face was as she made a show of twisting her upper half. "Damn that's feels great though, I think I'll take a shower to get the sweat off."
"Right," Jaune quickly got up. "Glad to help."
"No problem," she waved as she quickly got into the bathroom. She closed the door and leaned her back against it panting. She heard him leave the room as she started to feel her heart rate slowly start to get back to normal. She sighed as she ran her hand over her face, just what in the hell had gotten into her? Yeah it felt great, amazing actually, but still she was dangerously close to actually getting off on that.
"Maybe a cold shower is what I need," she moaned as she stripped down. "Seriously though just what the hell was that."
She had stripped down to her underwear as she threw the now useless sports bra away. She would throw it out later but now her panties had a wet spot on it. "Just what in the hell did he do to me?"
Fully naked she took off her robotic arm, started a shower, and got in, she was thinking of making it cold but she hated cold showers. After a small debate, she set it to a warmer temperature as she got to work. Although she was used to showering with one arm it still was a pain, part of her wished she had a water proofed arm but you could only really get those in special shops outside of Atlas. Still an extra hand would be great.
"Maybe an extra set of hands," she muttered and shivered despite the warmth of the water remembering Jaune's touch. "Seriously Jaune those hands of yours are dangerous to girls."
She smirked at the mental pun of him having 'magic hands' and wished she had thought of it when he had his hands on her body. Now that she was clean there was one more problem, she was still very worked up and now she was feeling sexually frustrated. She was a healthy young woman after all and she had her own needs.
Yang couldn't really remember the last time she took care of her own 'itch' when she got into the mood. Had to be before The Fall that was obvious, she was too depressed to really think about that kind of thing and after she had been on the road trying to find her sister. This was actually the first break she had in months and now thanks to Jaune she was all worked up and needed an outlet.
"Damn it," She muttered but she was in a shower and no one was around if she was quick…
With her one arm she started to run it slowly over her body closing her eyes and trying to think of being with some hot guy. She could see it now, she and a faceless partner in the shower as he sensually caressed her. She imagined her running her hand over some solid body, in reality her hand went lower between her legs as she started to get herself off.
She started to lose herself in her fantasy, breathing harder as she worked herself up her hand moving faster now as she gave small moans. Yang could feel herself getting close to the end and just before she finally reached her peak her fantasy guy had turned into Jaune. Her eyes widened as she reached her peek and she bit her lip moaning out.
Breathing hard she just stood there shocked that Jaune had entered her mind, the fantasy guy's body had morphed into what she figured he was like as she had felt his shoulders that one time and she had felt his hands on her body again before she reached her peek.
'What the fuck what that!?' Were her only thoughts.
TBC…
