Several months came and went, and they were no closer to finding any exit from the Ever After. Well, maybe that wasn't the whole truth. Perhaps the biggest shock was finding out exactly where they were – the land of the fairy tale all children knew, passed down by parents and teachers, uncles and aunts, the most well known story in all of Remnant. Maybe the Giant Tree should have been the big give away but it hadn't been until they encountered the Jinxy Peddler and then later, the Red King that they knew for certain.
They were in a fairy tale – literally!
The Girl Who Fell Through the World – it certainly explained just how weird and crazy everything was here, and really solidified that many of the wacky stories from their youth may have held some element of truth to it. They already knew that magic existed, and that the Brother Gods were real. It wasn't that much of a leap to recognize that if the Maiden's were real, and Ozpin was a reincarnating soul of unknowable age, and that The Girl in the Tower was Salem who would one day become Queen of the Grimm, then anything was possible.
Discovering that they were in the Ever After also meant they knew it was possible to get home. Alyx had done it – the story gave them the answer, plain as day. The problem was no matter how they tried, they could not approach the tree. It was forever out of reach, a taunting reminder.
That was okay, though – because they had time to burn.
By now, they were certain that Blake and Yang weren't here. They hadn't found a single trace of them nor had any of the strange citizens of this world seen them. They were an oddity; humans and faunus did not exist here, so if they'd been sighted, it would have been big news. No, the norm here was talking raccoons and strange cut out figures, living porcelain dolls and other strange, unusual beings.
It also meant that Crescent Rose and Myrtenaster were both lost to time. Their weapons would not show up until they reached the point where they picked the clock fruit. How long that would take was anyone's guess.
The Ever After was their new home.
They still explored as much as they could. The Ever After was large – and even with time spent and meta knowledge from the fairy tale, it was still just as difficult to navigate. There were certain characters, though, that they had not yet met – characters that could help them one day return to Remnant. Beings that they wished to meet and take the measure of and request their help.
The Curious Cat was one such creature. It had helped Alyx return home, so it was only natural to want to seek them out.
But that wasn't all. Perhaps the being they were all the most excited to meet was the Shining Knight, though each for different reasons. The Shining Knight was a big influence on Jaune as a young boy. As much as stories of his great-grandfather had inspired him to become a Huntsman, it was the Shining Knight that expanded that dream into something he desperately craved. He was the epitome of good, a sword of justice and a shield for the weak. What young boy wouldn't want to model their life after them?
Yeah, he was a bit of a fan boy for the fairy tale knight – but he had nothing on Weiss.
Prim, proper Weiss Schnee – gushing about a story book character with an enthusiasm she rarely showed anything. He wasn't just a story book character anymore, though. He was real – and Weiss wanted to meet him, more than anything.
Jaune couldn't lie. It made him feel a little jealous.
Anyway, didn't she know that the Shining Knight was married? Alyx had made that point very clear in her book, leaving no room for interpretation. The Shining Knight was never found far from them; his stunning red rose and—
"Jaune," Ruby whispered from the doorway, her voice full of promise.
Jaune was roused from his thoughts, turning his head to face her. He knew what was coming.
They no longer sheltered on the beach in their ramshackle shack. After discovering a village, they had swiftly moved into one of the empty homes at the first opportunity. They'd had no money to speak of but things worked differently here. Bartering was king, and so they had bartered whatever they could. They may be lost in a whole new world but they were still Huntsmen. There were no Grimm here but their skills were invaluable.
Ruby grinned at him, a very naughty grin that redirected blood straight to his cock. She was dressed in a sheer nightgown, a newly made garment crafted by one of the villagers. It had taken some explaining but they'd done a good job, the material clinging to her figure in an alluring way. It hid nothing of her form – her shapely hips, her growing breasts, and her swollen, protruding stomach.
They'd hidden their relationship from Weiss at first but when Ruby had begun to swell with child, it was impossible. The white haired girl had taken it badly – much worse than Jaune had been expecting, though it wasn't a complete surprise. Now was not the time for this, to bring a child into the world when the situation they found themselves in was far from stable. It was irresponsible and foolhardy but Ruby hadn't been on any type of birth control, and the Ever After didn't have such a thing. But the venom she had lashed them with had been disproportionate.
It had taken Ruby several days to calm her partner down, and weeks still until her foul mood had evened out into something amicable. Several months in, things were back to normal for the most part but Jaune couldn't help but feel the distance between them. It felt like they were back at Beacon. There was a wall he couldn't see, shielding her heart in ice and he couldn't breach it.
It hurt.
But he didn't know how to fix it. Their friendship held by a thread; they still talked, they even laughed together at times but it wasn't the same.
Ruby frowned, seeing the conflict etched in his expression. She moved across the room, the sash loose around her waist. He caught a peek of her milk laden breasts, and he forced his mind away from Weiss and back onto this wonderful woman, the future mother of his child.
"Hey," she said quietly.
He reached for her. "Come here."
She giggled as she crawled onto the bed, throwing her leg across his hips. She was completely naked under the gown, her hot core pressing on his crotch. He rapidly swelled, his bulge growing against her sweltering pussy. It craved her heat.
Ruby rocked her hips gently, grinding on him. "This guy seems eager."
Jaune chuckled, eyes tracing her pregnant body with a lustful hunger. "Always."
Silver eyes darkened. She peeled open her gown and let it flutter onto the bed, revealing her body to his eyes. Her formerly flat stomach curved outwards, her bellybutton out and proud, her breasts plump and growing still. Her nipples were large and hard, on the verge of lactation and overcome with a mad urge, he touched them with gentle fingers, knowing how sensitive they now were.
Ruby moaned sweetly as he caressed them, lightly pinching and rolling them. A milky fluid leaked onto his fingers, and Jaune felt his balls tighten, his cock flexing powerfully against her mound.
She giggled again. "Mm – you like that, huh?"
"I love it," he confessed without shame, cupping her tits and giving them a tender squeeze. She squirmed atop him, arching her back. "Hmm, Ruby – I want you to fuck me."
"Oh?"
"Ride me," he said, hands lowering to his sleeping pants and pushing them down his hips. Ruby rose up on her knees, watching eagerly as his long, thick cock sprung free and slapped against his belly, curved up off abs. She felt her mouth water, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "I want you to ride me until you cum."
Ruby had other ideas.
She shimmied down his legs, leaning forward carefully so her belly rested softly against the bed while most of her weight was on her elbows. Jaune groaned as he felt her gusting breath against his rod, her soft lips darting in to kiss his shaft chastely.
"That can wait," she teased. "I'm hungry."
Hungry for his cock.
Her hands were soft and smooth, caressing his heated flesh. Ruby traced the webbing veins, her thumbs massaging the thick root on the underside, her pouty lips kissing the head with a flutter. Jaune's cock flexed and a pearly bead of pre-cum appeared at the tip, a sign of his arousal. Leaning forward, she smeared it against her lips, swiping the tip back and forth.
"Mm," Jaune hummed, watching her play with his dick. When her tongue flicked out and tickled his frenulum, his toes curled. "You really love my cock, don't you?"
Silver eyes peered up at him, an eyebrow arching cutely as she rubbed his meat along her nose, her cheek, nuzzling it as she sucked on the side of the shaft.
"Of course I do," she replied, as if he was dumb. "Look how long and fat it is," she lightly bit down, running her teeth up and down, and Jaune shivered at the strange sensation. "You have such a big cock, Jaune. Who wouldn't love it? I'm such a lucky girl."
Hearing Ruby speak this way always did things to him. A dark pulse traveled through his balls and up his spine, his abs tightening pleasantly. She worshiped his member for several minutes, teasing it, driving him insane with desire and want before finally parting her lips and drawing his crown into her scorching hot mouth.
"Fuck, that's it," he exhaled heavily.
Jaune remembered the first time she did this, how awkward and unsure Ruby had been, almost choking herself as she took him too deep, too fast. There was none of that now, her movements practiced and confident, head bobbing with purpose as she sucked his cock. Pleasure bloomed low in his belly, the base of his cock growing taut as her tongue swirled around the head, swiping across the tip whenever she sucked up before plunging back down.
Her lips were tight around his girth, her mouth small. When she pressed down, the tip of his dick would grind on the roof of her mouth before gliding in towards her throat, the tight passage teasing him as it briefly embraced his head. Her tongue would press up against the underside, creating a wonderful pressure and vacuum when she pulled up, slurping lewdly as she bathed his erection in saliva.
It felt so good.
Ruby worked his shaft vigorously, sucking harshly at the head before darting down, going as far as she was comfortable. Jaune rubbed her bulging cheeks, loving the way they caved in whenever she sucked particularly hard. The pressure in his balls continued to grow but he wasn't close to busting his nut, not yet.
She pulled up off the head with a sharp pop, saliva stretching between her lips and his cock as she said, "Mm – I can feel your glans swelling. Are you ready for me to ride you?"
Did she even have to ask?
Ruby sucked his head back into her mouth and attacked it relentlessly, flicking and swirling her tongue, focused entirely on the crown. Pre-ejaculate oozed onto her tongue, thick and pungent, and she savored the salty taste. Her lips closed around the thick ridge of the head, tugging on it with sharp little bobs until it popped free once again, throbbing with pleasure.
"I think it's ready," she said, climbing up his body. Fingers encircling the base, she held his cock upright as she mounted it, her feet planted flat against the bed. She was crouched above his cock, the blunt tip poking against her soft vulva. Her syrupy essence leaked over him, hot and sticky, and he watched with lust as she lowered her hips until the fat head popped inside her clutching entrance.
Ruby crooned as he spread her eager hole apart, sinking into her tender pussy. She felt her core clench with desire, her girl cum spilling out with a squeeze. One hand placed on his firm, muscular chest, she lowered herself carefully, face twisted with pleasure as she sunk lower, and lower, his girthy cock stretching her walls.
She continued to fall inch by inch down his long, hard shaft until with a jolt, she felt him press against her occupied womb. Shivering with delight, she rolled her hips very gently, the pressure on her cervix sending lightning through her veins.
"Mmm, fuck," Ruby hissed, biting her lip. Her pregnancy had changed her body slightly in ways they didn't expect, her uterus hanging lower. There was still an inch or two of cock outside her pussy, outside of her clutching, writing heat that before, she would have gobbled up without issue. "This is as far as you can go."
Jaune gazed between her hanging breasts, those swollen tits swaying as she adjusted her stance. This position was one of Ruby's favorites since she began visibly showing with her pregnancy; crouching cowgirl. It gave her complete control of how deep he went, so long as she didn't fuck herself stupid until her legs gave out. That had happened more than once but it was always a happy occasion when it did.
She started slowly, rising up before sinking back down, her pussy coiling around his length. Jaune remembered how she felt the first time he fucked her, tight like a vice and unyielding. Now her pussy was soft, plump inside, her folds rippling whenever she moved. She had taken on the shape of his cock, the perfect little cock sleeve, and he watched with growing excitement as her powerful thighs began to work, her pregnant body tugging on his cock.
It was the type of sex a woman could only have with a man who had a big, fat cock. Ruby rode high, several inches up his pole until her throbbing pussy embraced only the crown before dropping down in a controlled descent, spearing him deep until the tip tickled the entrance to her womb. She had to be careful now – she loved it rough, craved that small bit of pain that could only be achieved with a mindless rutting but this body didn't just belong to her anymore. She carried a passenger, a most precious cargo.
That was fine. She was not left unsatisfied.
Sweet moans poured from her lips as she rode him, her hips rolling sideways whenever she sunk down. Her lips stretched wetly as she pulled up, squeezing him desperately, her clit aching with neglect. Wet squelching sounded from their union, Jaune feeling his balls hug tight to his shaft whenever she bottomed out as far as she allowed, his cock going numb with the pleasure as she quickly raced towards her orgasm.
Being pregnant made everything feel more, and Ruby soon found herself careening towards the end. Her tender, swollen tits bounced, her nipples freely leaking now, choked whimpers lodged deep in her throat. Jaune rubbed her legs soothingly, simply allowing her to have her fill, shaft flexing eagerly as he felt her tunnel twitch and throb, getting close.
"You look so sexy, baby," he praised, raking his nails along her fit thighs. She had gained a little weight but it took nothing away from her beauty, the softening of her edges only making her look more like a woman. Sometimes it was easy to forget that she was still only seventeen, especially when he saw her like this.
He'd fucked a baby into such a young, sexy girl – was there anything better? This was the result of their countless unions, his mad desire to pack her womb full of his seed.
Ruby panted sharply as her hips sped up, her control beginning to slip. She pressed him a little deeper now on each pass, knocking on her womb delightfully. Eyes rolled up, she sat up and sunk down as low as she could go, a choked gasp leaving her lips.
"Hnnnnggggg~!" she keened, vagina pulsing rapidly. "Hnnnn – Jaaaune, mmnn'cumming~!"
Jaune groaned in bliss as her pussy closed in around his shaft, squeezing him in a velvety embrace before erupting in a series of mind bending contractions. Ruby shook wildly, sharp, piercing cries bouncing off the walls of their room as she unraveled completely. She fell forward and he caught her, her hips jerking wildly as her inner muscles milked his length but he wasn't quite there yet, her sensitive, pregnant quim having jumped the gun.
The baby in her womb thrashed as her insides throbbed and pulsed, feet kicking as it felt the pleasure of its host. Ruby gasped brokenly, moaning as she felt the life inside her react to her soul rending orgasm.
He spun them over until she was flat against the bed and he was between her thighs, his length drenched in her juices. Ruby grunted, a cute sound that drove him on, thrusting rapidly into her still cumming pussy.
"Aauauuhn~! Oooouuh~!" she squealed, body locking up as he pistoned into her sweltering snatch. Jaune stared at her stretched pussy, her blood engorged labia and pointed clit. Wetting his thumb, he brushed it gently and she almost bowed off the bed, hips bucking. "Uuuuuhhn~! Hhn~!"
He was close, his balls tight and heavy, cum churning with a yearning need that had already long been fulfilled. Pressing in deep, he flexed against the fleshy cap of her cervix, grinding on it gently, careful not to pound too deep. Sharp pleasure alighted on the tip of his dick, a shivering sensation passing through his shaft – and then it was cumming, an endless flood of semen blasting from his balls in heaving, messy shots that pooled thickly inside her pussy.
Ruby moaned as she felt his molten seed slosh into her, trembling as her vagina continued to squeeze and stroke the cum from his balls. They writhed together in bliss, consumed by their pleasure and it was some time before his orgasm was spent.
He fell beside her, his cock slipping free much to her displeasure. Ruby groaned in disappointment, feeling his semen leak out of her gaped hole and run down over her ass. Squeezing her muscles to keep it in, she rolled into his side and embraced his sweaty body.
They basked in the afterglow for several minutes, his fingers tracing her side languidly, curving down to cup her belly before she sat up, propped up on her elbow as she peered down at him with love.
"I cum so quickly now," she pouted and Jaune laughed, stroking her beautiful skin.
"I like it," he said.
Her fingers reached out and brushed over his forehead, lightly tracing the ridge of his brow and down across his nose, his cheeks and cupped his jaw. Ruby shivered at the prickly feeling of his stubble, her thumb rubbing back and forth.
"We need to talk," she said, her face still open and full of warmth.
Jaune hummed.
"About Weiss," she continued, and she felt a shift in the air even though his expression remained the same.
"What about Weiss?"
Leaning down, she pecked him on the nose and snickered as his face scrunched cutely. "I'm worried about her."
Jaune sighed.
"I know," he said. "So am I."
This wasn't a new conversation between them. They talked about it often, though never right after they'd had sex. It felt a little awkward, speaking on such a topic with her quim threatening to leak his cum all over her thighs, his cock still hard and twitching against his belly but one look at those gorgeous silver eyes told him that Ruby would not be distracted from this chat.
"I don't know what to do," Jaune rubbed her belly. "I'm trying, Ruby – I really am, but what do you do when someone is angry with you and you don't know why?"
Ruby rolled her eyes. "You still haven't figured it out?"
Jaune frowned. "You know?"
"Of course I know," Ruby flicked his forehead, hard. "You can be really dense sometimes, you know that?"
Jaune sat up, ignoring the sting of pain from where she'd hit him. "If you know, why haven't you said anything?"
"It wasn't my place," Ruby looked away, face pinched. "I shouldn't be saying anything but this has gone on long enough. I can't just sit back and watch this happen any longer."
A twinge of annoyance needled at him. "What have you been hiding?"
The sharpness of his voice pulled her eyes back to him, a frown gracing her face. "Don't take that tone with me, mister."
Blue eyes narrowed. "Ruby," he warned.
She scoffed. "She's jealous, you ninny."
Jaune blinked.
The silence stretched between them for several halting seconds, blue and silver refusing to budge.
"What?" he asked stupidly.
Ruby snorted. "She is jealous."
Jaune stared at her incredulously. "Jealous of what?"
"You really are a big dumb dumb, aren't you?" Ruby removed her hand from his face and it darted lower, grasping his erection and squeezing it, Jaune jolting in surprise. "Jealous of this."
Jaune's mouth opened and then closed, unable to form a response. Ruby stroked his hard, sticky cock, pumping it firmly before letting it go.
"What do – what?" he shook his head. "What do you mean?"
Ruby sighed, her expression pained. "She has feelings for you, Jaune. She – Weiss loves you, you big idiot."
His first knee jerk reaction was to deny it, to laugh at such an absurdity and dismiss it entirely. Weiss Schnee, love him? That was preposterous. But Ruby's face was anything but jovial, completely serious without even a hint of mirth. She wasn't joking.
Dread seized his heart, constricting it in his chest. "Since when?"
Ruby shrugged. "I – I don't know, exactly. A while now, I think. I – um, used to catch her looking at you, sometimes. It reminded me of the way you used to look at her, back at Beacon but – well, I'm not really good at this sort of thing, okay? I didn't know what it meant until recently. In Argus, she'd always be watching you when you weren't paying attention and then when we got to Atlas, it happened even more. How do you think she felt when I ended up like – like this?"
Ruby gestured at her stomach where his hand still lay above her womb as if protecting their child from harm.
She'd been watching him?
Fate really was a cruel mistress, wasn't she?
Jaune closed his eyes. "What do we do, then? This isn't something we can take back, Ruby – nor would I want to. I love you."
When he opened his eyes, she was smiling at him, a tender thing that helped to alleviate the pressure around his heart. "I know. I love you, too."
She hesitated.
"But you love Weiss as well, right?"
Jaune froze.
"Ruby," he tried.
"I'm not mad," she promised. At his doubtful look, she leaned in and kissed him quickly on the lips. "I'm not. I know you, though. Your feelings for Weiss – you still have them, don't you?"
Jaune felt ashamed when he said, "Always."
What he wasn't expecting was the blinding smile that stretched her lips at his confession. "Then I think I know how to fix things."
"What? How?"
She grabbed his dick again and gave it a shake. "You give her this."
It was official – Ruby had lost it.
He touched her forehead, checking for a fever. She was a little warm but that might be from their fucking – or from the pregnancy, either one worked.
Ruby squirmed away from him. "I'm not sick. Jaune, I'm being serious. Weiss – she is lonely. She has always been alone. You saw her family, didn't you? We are all she has – especially now in this place. But she feels like a third wheel. You've knocked me up and we are having sex all the time while she is all alone, stewing in her feelings. So – let's make it so she isn't alone anymore."
"You mean it," he said, somewhat in disbelief. "This doesn't bother you? Ruby, you are about to have my child."
She kissed him again, a little longer this time. "I want Weiss to be happy. I want you to be happy. I want to be happy," she nuzzled his nose with hers. "This would make me so happy, Jaune. We can be together – all of us. No one left alone, ever again."
He wanted the same – but this?
It was crazy.
But Ruby wasn't taking no for an answer. And if he was being honest, he wasn't fighting against it much. The thought of being intimate with Weiss was a very appealing one.
"She'll be home soon," Ruby whispered, a naughty little grin twisting her lips. She pressed her forehead to his. "When she gets here, rock her world."
"I don't think it is going to be that easy, Ruby."
"Sure it will," she said, her voice full of confidence. "Weiss likes to act all tough but you should know by now that when you apply a bit of pressure, she can fold like a house of cards. You just need to know where to apply that pressure," cupping his balls, she squeezed them gently. "Use these. I guarantee it – she'll crumble in a heartbeat."
They were actually doing this.
"I should wash," he said, moving to get up but Ruby grabbed him.
"Let her smell me on you," she said instead, pulling him back. "Trust me."
Weiss went out exploring like she did most mornings but she was never out longer than noon. Just like Ruby expected, it can't have been more than thirty minutes before they heard her arrive, the front door opening and closing as she returned. Jaune felt his heart thudding in his ears, drowning out all sound as he waited at the top of the stairs. He was dressed now in a loose shirt and his sleeping pants, hair a mess and skin still sticky with sweat and Ruby's arousal.
Beautiful white hair filled his vision as Weiss rounded the bend and began to ascend the stairs, only to stop abruptly when she noticed his presence. Her look of surprise quickly changed to one of disinterest, body tense as he refused to move from his spot.
"Jaune," she greeted coolly.
"Weiss," he said, wracked with nerves. "Do you have a minute?"
Her graceful features were blank as she considered him. "I suppose."
She continued climbing the stairs and brushed by him without a look, so he followed her down the hall and to her room. He hadn't been in here since the first day they'd purchased the place. There wasn't much to see. A couple of knick knacks on a side table, things Weiss had collected and thought interesting, but that was the extent of her personal touches. One of those items was the broken clock fruit and Jaune found himself standing over it before he realized he'd moved, touching the shattered face. She hadn't told them that she had gone looking for it.
"I thought that maybe I could figure something out if I inspected it closer," Weiss revealed, watching him carefully.
Jaune nodded. "So what did you find?"
Weiss huffed. "Nothing. Nothing makes sense here, so I don't know why I..." she trailed off before asking abruptly, "What do you want?"
Jaune turned to face her.
Weiss had forgone her usual combat attire for something more casual, a simple white sundress that swished around her knees as she walked across the room to open a window. The thin straps ensured total view of her slender, delicate shoulders and collarbone, and with a start, he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra.
That fact and knowing what he was here for made his cock twitch.
"We need to talk," he said.
"About what?"
"About us."
She froze, still turned away – she was framed by the sun, a halo of light surrounding her as she gazed out at the strange village they now called home.
"What about us?" her voice was harsh. "There is no us."
Now that Ruby had been forthcoming, he could hear it – the bitterness, the jealousy. He moved across the room and he watched as she tensed, sensing his approach. Normally, he wouldn't have dared but this wasn't the time for half measures. Hesitating only for a second, he reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder, caressing her soft, smooth skin.
Weiss inhaled sharply, turning – and then froze as he loomed over her, almost chest to chest, his eyes steady as they locked with hers.
"What are you doing?" she asked, voice strained.
His other hand cupped her cheek and she shivered, conflict warring in those beautiful eyes of hers.
"You aren't alone," he said. She looked at him in shock before anger bloomed thick and fast.
"Don't," she snapped but when she went to pull away, he didn't let her, grabbing her other shoulder. "Jaune," she warned icily.
"I didn't know," he ignored the danger, staying outwardly calm despite his racing heart. "I never imagined – not a million years, Weiss."
"Imagined what?"
"That you liked me."
The anger was replaced by horror.
"D-Don't be preposterous," she stammered, her cheeks flushing lightly as she shook off his hands. "You – you arrogant swine. Just who do you think you are?"
"Weiss," his voice was soft, hanging between them – the moment stretching eternally. Then he smiled warmly, opening up on something that he had held within for years, locked away on a day he watched this incredible young woman ask another man to a dance. "I love you."
Ruby said not to mince words so he didn't. Jaune saw the surprise slacken her face, eyes widening at his confession – and then the anger was back, this time her rage refusing to be caged.
"How dare you," she hissed, shoving him. He rocked back a step but that was all, and that fact infuriated her even more. She pushed him again. "How dare you! What – you! You bastard, what the hell are you saying?" her hands thumped against his chest again and again, forcing him back. "You – you are with Ruby! How can you stand there and say that with a straight face? She is having your child," this last part came out in a scream.
"She is," he agreed. "And I love her – she means everything to me."
Weiss' beautiful face crumpled.
This was the moment.
"But so do you," he said, and before she could react, he cupped her face with both hands and leaned in, seizing her lips with a passionate kiss.
Weiss gasped in shock, his tongue quickly slipping between her parted lips. Heat raced down her spine, skin prickling as her belly flipped wildly as if she was being tossed around through the air. His hands were strong along her jaw, his tongue hot as it coaxed a moan from her chest, teeth lightly nibbling at her lips.
She leaned into him, kissing him back, their mouths smacking wetly as their actions grew heated and uncontrolled – but a voice in her head, the responsible side of her rebelled and with a heavy heart, she tore away from him, panting.
"No," she said, shaking. "No, I won't – get out."
"Weiss,"
"Get out," she seethed. "Now. I won't – you – I won't do this to Ruby. How dare you, you – you—"
"She knows."
Weiss froze.
"What?"
Jaune stroked her arm, goosebumps rising quickly as her stomach writhed with a blooming heat.
"She knows," he said again. "Why do you think I'm here?"
Weiss didn't dare believe it but one look at his face, the seriousness, the conviction etched in his expression blew away all of her doubts.
"She wants us to be happy," his fingertips feathered over her cheek. "She wants us to be honest with ourselves. Weiss – Weiss Schnee, you are the girl of my dreams. You have been since the moment I laid eyes on you. I'm sorry I didn't notice sooner. I love both of you. I want to be with both of you. I won't leave you alone again, I swear it."
Weiss felt her eyes sting, tears gathering as he poured out his soul to her and then she was in his arms, mouth sealed against his as she kissed him deeply. The fire of their lust consumed them in a blaze, their hands roaming across each other's bodies. They quickly found themselves on the bed, falling as clothes were thrown on the ground haphazardly. Jaune squeezed her hip, her ass, delighting in her sweet moans as she clawed at his back, rolling against him.
She was slender, all soft swells and lithe muscle, her small breasts perky and capped with small nipples, tight and crinkled with arousal. Her legs were long and toned, and when she stretched, her body tightened beautifully. Jaune touched her flat stomach and cupped her ribs, consumed with desire. Her skin was like velvet, baby smooth – but he could feel the power of her well trained body underneath, sculpted to perfection.
"Please," she whispered, her legs spreading and revealing the holy grail. Her slit was tight, nothing more than a single puffy line. A small thatch of white hair sat above her pussy upon her prominent mons, cute and neat, her labia swelling as wet slick trickled out between her lips. "Please, Jaune."
Jaune's cock throbbed eagerly, bouncing between them and Weiss stared at it with awe, fingers reaching for it. He groaned appreciatively as she traced it with a light touch, teasing it with gentle strokes until it leaked pre-cum over her hands, balls tightening as she touched all of him.
"Do you like it?" he asked, voice rough.
She nodded, squeezing her fist around the crown and watching as his face twisted with pleasure. The pleasure was sharp, almost painful, the direct stimulation forcing his hips to flex.
"It's so big," she said, feeling her insides pulse at the thought of it inside her. "I – will it fit?"
They were going to find out, weren't they?
Everything was moving so fast. Weiss could barely breathe her excitement so great, her heart racing and blood thrumming through her veins. Seeing Jaune and Ruby together had killed her, an arrow to the heart, her partner swelling with child – but now he was kissing her, touching her naked body, and her fist was wrapped around his turgid erection, stroking him as he throbbed in her palm, leaking liquid desire across her skin. She didn't even have time to consider that maybe this was a bad idea. That this could get messy. People usually didn't share lovers, not without great drama and personal cost.
It didn't matter. She had her man – and she wasn't going to let go, consequences be damned.
She was going to be selfish.
Jaune let her direct his cock toward her vagina, her small hands swiping the glans across her puffy lips. She looked cute like this, full of focus as she manipulated him into position, until the tip was resting against her tight opening. Watching her labia part was incredibly erotic, her tender flesh parting around the bulbous head as he pressed lightly.
"Oooh," she cooed as she gave his length a wiggle, forcing him beyond the tight seal of her most intimate place. When his glans popped inside, she arched her back, her little breasts pointed at his face. Leaning down, he kissed one of them, lightly sucking on her nipple and she inhaled sharply, face full of desire.
It felt a rotten thing to do but he couldn't help but compare the two women as he slipped into her clutching heat. His first time with Ruby, her pussy had been tight, rigid and unyielding. Weiss felt more pliable, her insides spreading easily as he pushed into her, her whimpers causing his cock to stiffen even further. While she wasn't quite so tight around the entrance, he found that her tunnel narrowed significantly the further he went, a deep groan falling from his lips as her folds closed in around his crown. Those same folds were very bumpy, stimulating him in a different way to Ruby, almost making him feel numb.
Weiss gasped brokenly as he paused, his glans pressed directly on her g-spot. There was a pinch of discomfort, never having had such a large, hard object inside her before but it was overwhelmed by ecstasy. Squirming, she moaned sweetly as he continued to push right up until his pelvis rested against hers, his massive cock completely sheathed in her wetness. The very tip of his dick pressed into the mouth of her womb, and Weiss trembled at the strange feeling, biting her lip as she watched his expression fill with passion.
"Shit," he whispered, rocking his hips gently, grinding deep. Pulling out slightly, he hissed as he thrust back into her, her small body jolting. Locking eyes with her, he began to slowly work in and out, palming one of her perky tits. Her insides throbbed and coiled around him, the suction exquisite. "Oh, Weiss, mm – you feel so good."
Weiss raked her nails down his sides as he slowly sped up his rhythm, poised above her magnificently. She devoured his muscled physique with her eyes, unable to get enough as he drove his long, hard shaft into her sweltering snatch. Wet, lewd smacks filled the room alongside her keening moans, her wetness spilling out around his girth. His heavy balls tapped against her shapely butt, his cum churning with excitement at the opportunity to breed another beautiful woman.
Her pussy felt so good that if he hadn't already blasted a fat load into Ruby an hour beforehand, he would have been unable to hold back, thrusting powerfully until he spent his seed inside Weiss in heavy, long bursts. But Ruby had taken the edge off, and so leaning up and spreading Weiss wide with hands on her knees, he fucked her with the entire length of his dick, pulling out until the thick ridge of his glans peeked out of her clutching depths before sliding back in as deep as he could, drawing ragged, wonderful cries from her throat.
"Oouuuh, Jaune – right there. Mm, I l-love it there," she encouraged, chest heaving as he plowed her skillfully. Her tummy was consumed with a pulsing, molten heat, collecting below her bellybutton, just above where his cock tapped on her cervix. Writhing with pleasure, she sobbed when he changed his glide, shallowly thrusting up against her g-spot until she saw stars. "Hnng. Mmng~! Ahhnn~!"
How long had he wanted to do this to her? Jaune remembered that haughty, gorgeous girl at Beacon who looked at him with cold eyes. He remembered her graceful movement, her pearl white skin, that glossy snow colored hair. She had been a vision, a true snow angel or icy fae from the story books. On the surface, she was cold and untouchable, but within lay a warm, passionate young woman – that was the woman that truly attracted him, the girl he had desired to get to know, to become friends with, and then to hopefully convince he was a worthy suitor. Now he was balls deep in her quim, his balls tightening as he fucked her into a twitching mess, face filled with ecstasy as he railed her.
Her hips jerked and rolled whenever he thrust deep, grinding the fleshy cap of her cervix against the tip of his dick. One of her hands cupped her trembling tits, rolling her nipples between slender fingers while the other hand trailed down her taut stomach to tease her small clit. When she touched her sensitive pearl, her pussy contracted viciously around him, her eyes rolling.
She was getting close, her voice growing higher, the pitch rising with her cresting pleasure. Weiss circled her clit, moaning as her pussy squeezed his pistoning length. It did little to stop his thrusting, Jaune grunting as he forced his way through her tightening passage, his muscles growing tight as he got rougher with her.
"Oooh, Jaune, I'm – I'm going to cum," she announced, voice dripping with lust. The molten heat in her stomach quivered and then with a particularly deep thrust that banged harshly against her womb, it cracked open and spilled through her. Her voice was sharp, a loud cry accompanying the first wild contraction as she unraveled around him. Digging her nails into his back, she sung as her pussy throbbed and milked his long, curved cock with a single minded determination to extract his boiling load.
His jaw clenched as he felt her snatch close in around him, rippling in uncontrolled bursts. Balls tensing with joy, his shaft flexed as he glimpsed the end. Leaning down, he kissed her furiously, swallowing her cries as he pounded into her until the pleasure became too much. Sealing the tip of his dick against her cervix, mouth to mouth, he groaned deeply as he swelled in orgasm. Fat hot streaks of semen burst aggressively from the tip, firing directly into her womb. Weiss bit his lip hard as she felt the steaming hot liquid slosh into her, filling her up with his heat. With every jerk of his cock, he rolled his hips into her, packing her full with everything he had.
They continued to shift and grind against one another until his balls were finally spent, his heavy load weighing her womb down. Weiss released his lip, eyes glassy as he peered down at her. His mouth was reddened where she bit him, his short hair a mess.
She had never seen a more attractive man in her life.
Jaune felt the same way about her, staring down at her sweaty, freshly fucked body. When he leaned back, he saw how her abused, swollen lips wrapped around his girth, flushed red with blood. When he slid his still hard cock out of her, she whined, closing her legs and clenching her muscles to keep any cum from leaking out.
"Wow," he finally said.
Weiss glared at him halfheartedly, "Wow, indeed."
Things were never going to be the same again.
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