Castaway Island
Chapter 6: The Storm
-DAY 17-
It had been seventeen days since they were stuck on the island and while Yang and Jaune kept their moral up, they knew that the more days they spent here the less time they would be found. They ended up walking around the island which took them a good full day, Yang had been marking their progress and together they figured out roughly how large the island was. They had found some sort of wooden building that might have once held a boat or a sea plane, but it had crumbled it the water it had been built over.
They finally cut up the raft with markings on it saying who they were and where to find them and took another day to set them up around the island, securing them to trees with wires and tools from the maintenance building. It was a long shot, but it was at least something to help get someone's attention people were here. They even spelled out SOS in the sand with large rocks.
After that they had explored more of the facilities, finding that the other path they hadn't explored kept going for twenty minutes before coming to what looked like several buildings.
They found where the resort kept its power plant, waste and water management. Apparently, they crushed their garbage into nasty looking pucks that they found in a warehouse. Most likely to be shipped off the island for disposal. The smell of it was so disgusting they didn't even bother going in very far or for very long. They found garbage bins that some were still filled but a few empty ones and decided they at least knew where to throw their garbage that was starting to build up. They had been trying to keep it low as they weren't sure where to dump it. Well now they would just place it here far away from where they lived, which was just fine for them.
The power and water buildings of course were all dark and neither of them really knew what they were looking at. Looking around the main offices they found binders for how to operate the machines but neither of them were engineers and even Yang's limited knowledge about bikes and electricity were kind of worthless at the moment.
The only thing they really found that gave them a breath of fresh air was that the water treatment building did in fact have a massive tank of clean water. It took them a day of looking but they found out that the tank still had enough treated water saved up for a few days if the resort was still up and running. For just two people? Well, it could last years as long as the water pressure kept up or a leak didn't form. If that did happen, they would have to tap the water going into other places like the hotel or just go old school with the river.
Still as long as the pipes weren't damaged the pressure system this place kept up; they didn't have anything to worry about for some time. It was a small victory but at this point they were taking any small victory they could. They did plan on coming back and checking the pressure and water level in the tank now and then after they found those gauges. They planned to mark it down and see if it was steady drop and if there was a suddenly a huge dip in either, they knew there was a problem. Also, it would give them an idea of how much water they were using up.
Given this was designed to be used by an entire resort they were confident they wouldn't use too much. That meant the showers were back on, even if they were cold water showers only. They just hoped that they got off the island before it was gone because once it was gone it was gone for good. Without power to start the facility up again to treat the water in the system that was all they had.
It took Yang three days to get one of the carts working since she had to split her time up with it and other chores. They had no idea how much power it had left but with a few spare batteries it might last for a bit. It certainly made the travel time around the complex much easier as it was now parked next to their home. With the travel time cut down it helped to have more time for other projects. The only problem was the one time they tried it on sand they had to push it back onto the path. Apparently, it wasn't going off roading any time soon.
So, when they went out to get those papaya trees, they had to first dig them up, put bags over the roots and carry them by hand. It was slow going and each trip took half the day each. So, after two days of this and four trees they called it quits. Then it was back to more exploring of the island, they found a patch of pineapples between the dock and the houses, given they were close enough they didn't decide to try and transplant them. At least now with this their plant-based foods were now coconuts, pineapple, papaya and bananas.
Jaune felt it was a good mix of fruits for their diet and anything else they eventually find would be a bonus.
Currently he was in what he called 'the garden' which was more of a patch of long grassy area close to the house. With the shovel they got from the Maintenance building he was able to dig up the land. They had planted the four little papaya trees in a row as now he was trying his best to fix up the rest of the small plot. He remembered how his mother had explained in the garden that even spoiled fruits can still be used. Their seeds could still be planted, she told him of a story how her mother had used to put the whole rotten fruit in because apparently it made good fertilizer.
Jaune wasn't sure if that was true or not, so he split the difference. He had half the garden with just seeds he had carefully taken from the wasted fruits and vegetables from the hotel complex of the resort. Either some would grow, or all would grow, they would have to wait and see. He had to smile at the memory of coming home and Yang flat out telling him he stank from all his time looking through rotten fruits. She pushed some spare cloths and soap into his hands and told him to wash and change in the river as he was not coming into their home smelling like garbage.
To be fair he was kind of smelly at the time, he could only smile at the memory because it reminded him of times between his mom and dad. Jaune paused in his work at the line of thought.
'Yang is not my wife, she's not even my girlfriend, what am I thinking!?' Jaune thought to himself. Although he couldn't help but feel they were a lot closer. These days it was kind of normal for them to wake up with one or both of them cuddling up to the other. A few nights one of them would be woken up with a nightmare and together they would get through the night.
"Honestly I'm not sure what we are now," He muttered as he got back to work. Today he was going to plant those potatoes and see if he could get them growing. "We're friends but what else?"
He wouldn't consider sharing a bed with just anyone and not especially in such intimate nature it had taken. They were both feeling hurt and broken inside and they were using each other as a way to deal with it all. How could you not get closer to someone after all that?
It also didn't help that Yang was also a very beautiful young woman, sure island living had roughened them up a little, leaving them both a little more ragged than when they first got here but he didn't mind it. In fact, he was appreciating it, watching her walk around in just shorts and t-shirts or in her bikini bathing suit were images burned into his brain. He didn't care if her mane of long hair wasn't perfect anymore, he loved her laugh and the intense way her eyes could get when she was excited about something.
Jaune paused again.
'Oh god am I…am I falling for her?' Jaune pushed it off, it had to be just because they were stuck together and relied on the other. Besides she could never be interested in someone like him, he knew he wasn't charming or as handsome as someone like Neptune who had easily got Weiss' attention. A girl he spent most of a year trying to get her to go out with himself.
"Things will just go back to normal when we get back," he told himself as he started digging again. "Just you see, we get back and everything will just to back to the way it was."
Yang for her part was finishing making a couple of juice drinks for her and Jaune. He was out busy planting in the garden as she had just finished with the laundry.
"Look at me, home maker Yang," She laughed it off. "Yeah right, me a homemaker?"
She knew that she craved excitement and adventure, well she got it in spades now. She was now living the life of a castaway protagonist. Well at least she wasn't alone, if she was alone, she might have started to go crazy by now. Maybe started talking to inanimate objects or something. She shuddered at the thought.
Looking outside she noticed the wind was starting to pick up as she frowned, it hadn't gotten this windy before now. She walked out the back door and towards where she heard the shoveling. She turned a corner and there was Jaune, shirtless with sunhat on. She couldn't help but stare as he went to work his muscles with the hard island living had only gotten a bit more defined and his slightly tanned skin was covered in sweat.
'Damn,' She thought to herself. 'Seriously when did Vomit Boy get so…hot?'
She wasn't sure she could keep denying it, Jaune was filling out to be quite the man here. She bit her lip as she saw the way his muscles worked as she had a thing for strength in people. Her eyes roamed over his back at how well it was looking now.
'God when was the last time I even had a date?' Yang thought back to before she went to Beacon. She had dated a few times in Signal, but they went nowhere, and she hadn't had the time in Beacon, thinking she had years to find someone decent. So here she was alone with a young man that was starting to become a bit of a hunk in her books.
It also didn't help that they had become so very close lately, she felt safe in his arms at night, and she had to admit that his personality was a lot better than most guys she met. Jaune wasn't full of himself, he was kind, he wore his heart on his sleeve, he was a huge dork but so was her dad and she loved him for it.
The problem was, was this the right path for her mind to go down? They were stuck here but what would happen when they leave? Would it end or just continue? How much of this was her growing feelings and how much was just her wanting to connect with someone, so she didn't feel so isolated on his island?
Jaune was a good guy, he deserved to have someone that could be there for him and not have it as just some fling because they were stuck together.
Putting those thoughts away she walked over. "Need a drink?"
Jaune looked over and smiled. "You have no idea." He took the glass and took a sip. "Oh, that hits the spot."
Yang was about to drink her own when a huge gust of wind hit them. Both of them had to hold onto their sunhats as they looked around startled.
"That's been picking up all day." Yang mentioned.
"Yeah, it has," Jaune walked to the middle of the area, this was a wide birth that separated the homes into two rows with a 'main road' which was more like a very wide path. He looked up to try and get a good look at the sky, it was hard with all the trees in the way. But just over the trees towards the beach he thought he could just make out something dark.
"Yang, let's head over to the beach real quick, I think a storm might be coming from that direction." He told her.
They got into the cart as Yang drove them there, by the time they got to where the trees were no longer in the way they could see it on the horizon. A large group of dark clouds was heading right for them.
"How bad do you think?" Yang asked trying to judge it but it was still a bit off in the distance.
"Not sure," He honestly stated. "I think we should secure everything just in case."
Yang had no issue with that turning them around and going as fast as the cart could. She parked it up against the house hoping it would get some cover, they really needed to find a tarp or something when not using it as she didn't want to spend another three days getting another one working if this broke down.
They checked the storage house first making sure they had all their extra supplies stored safely. All the windows were shut and locked down as they grabbed any extra supplies they might need. They made it back to the house and started to get everything set up. An hour later that's when the first rain started to fall.
Looking out it was a heavy rainfall with a strong wind but thankfully it wasn't a tropical storm. It was just coming down hard.
"The hut tub is going to overflow," Yang sighed as their hot tub/washtub was something that while large enough with this much rain was going to fill up.
"Well, we were thinking of changing out the water in that, maybe this will help." Jaune shrugged.
"It's too big for laundry anyway," Yang stood there and just watched the rain. "We really need to find something smaller for it."
"Should be something we can find," Jaune shrugged there were untold number of items they could either find or repurpose. Looking around he noticed how dark it was getting with no electricity they couldn't use any lights or the AC unit or the ceiling fan. They had one of the windows opened just a crack to let in air but the temperature was starting to drop a little.
"Want to start the fire?" He asked her.
"Yeah, it's been too hot lately to use it until now," Yang felt the cold starting to nip at her, it was funny given how hot it had been, but all this rain was starting to cool the place off. There were logs set up for the guests to use, they had gathered up more from other homes and put them into the storage house over time in case they needed it. Saved them so much time trying to chop a tree down or something.
Yang took some ruined paper and placed it into the logs and used one of the zippo lighters they took to light it up. It took a minute before they had a nice fire going. "So…what now?"
She wasn't sure how long this storm would last but they were stuck inside by this point.
Jaune came into the firepit area carrying a few boxes of the games he took from the Recreation Center. "Well, we got our choices, Grimm and Ladders, Huntsmen and Huntresses, checkers, got some playing cards too. There are a few other games in the closet too."
"Break out the checkers then," Yang sat back as he set up the board.
Five games later Yang was starting to hate checkers, or at least hated playing against Jaune. Every single time he had beaten her. She wasn't sure how she was doing it, but he was it was after her fifth loss she glared at him.
"What the hell, how are you so good at this game?" she demanded to know.
"I don't know, I just always was good at times like this," Jaune shrugged.
"What, like checkers?" Yang asked him raising an eyebrow.
"Well this, chess, Remnant, Ren was teaching me Go and said I was pretty good at it."
Yang blinked and then her mind clicked on what those games had in common. They required you to use strategy and Jaune was the leader of team JNPR, at the time everyone had thought it an odd choice but now she was starting to see why. She remembered how when she was catching up with Ruby and her talking about all their adventures some points were how Jaune always came up with a plan of attack.
"Okay I think I'm ready to switch it up," Yang sat back she could only get beaten so many times before she lost interests. "How about come card games, you know Remnant Hold Em?"
"Not really," he scratched the back of his head.
"Good, I can teach you," she grinned.
They used peanuts as 'chips' as Yang taught him the basics, for over an hour they just played and while Jaune won a hand now and then, her pile was very large.
"I'm not sure I'm very good at this," Jaune sighed in frustration as he only had three peanuts left.
"It's your tells," she told him.
"My what?"
"Every time you have a bad had you press your lips together and ever time you have a good one your eyes light up." Yang put down her cards to explain. "The game isn't just about luck, you got to play by judging the other players, look for signs they give off while playing. Or you got to think about the odds, if two sevens were already on play that means there are only two left in the deck so the odds of me having those last two you have to think about."
"Then there is bluffing where you have to make the other guy think you got a winning hand when you don't, there's a lot more into the game then just picking random cards."
"Huh I guess so," Jaune felt hunger pangs starting to hit so it might be time for dinner. "Want to take a break to eat something?"
"Yeah, I'll help," Yang got up from her spot and grinned at him. "Just be thankful we weren't playing strip poker."
"I most likely would have been naked by this point," Jaune sighed at her joke.
He didn't notice Yang looked him over and contemplate that for a split second before she shook her head and moved on. Dinner was a simple affair as they worked together and then ate together. It was a strange kind of comfort the two had slipped into in their time here. If it wasn't for them being stuck on this island it was almost like they were roommates living together.
After dinner they cleaned up and put some more wood on the fire, the storm wasn't looking like it was lightening up anytime soon.
Jaune was on a row of couches looking up at the ceiling, "I really hope we don't get any leaks in the roof."
"Please don't jinx us," Yang stated reading one of the books they found.
"Sorry, couldn't help but think about it," the young man stated looking at her place across from him. "Good book?"
"Some kind of historical drama," Yang closed the book. "Kind of dull, times like this I wish we had something to watch a movie or something."
Looking at the TV on the wall that had no power to it Jaune sighed. "We usually keep busy throughout the day."
"Yeah, this sucks." Yang sighed as well. "Okay you know what, if we're doing to be stuck for the rest of the night inside, I might as well break out something I've been saving."
She got up and went to the kitchen and opened the top cabinets. She came back with a wine bottle, a bottle of some kind of other liquor and two glasses.
"How long have you been keeping those?" Jaune asked.
"About a week after we got here," she said uncorking the wine first. She took a sniff, and it didn't seem to have gone sour. "Figured having all this expensive stuff go to waste was a crime."
"How do you know it's expensive?"
Yang poured them both glasses. "Found the menu and checked the bottles with the prices. If we're going to be stuck on this island, then we might as well enjoy the good stuff before it goes bad."
She handed him a glass as she gently tapped it with her own. "To our survival."
"And to getting off the island," Jaune saluted her with it before taking a sip. He wasn't much of a drinker so the burning sensation of it going down caught him off guard. He coughed a little as he cleared his throat.
"Lightweight," Yang smirked before taking another drink. "Not bad but I'm more of a fruit cocktail girl myself."
"I didn't know you drank," Jaune coughed again after his second drink.
"Not really, I liked to order light stuff at the clubs to keep my head on straight. No way I'm going out partying and then getting smashed where someone could take advantage of me." She took another drink. "Although I did try the hard stuff once…"
"Oh? Sounds like a story," Jaune smiled drinking a bit slower this time.
"Got in my head to try my uncle's stash," Yang shook her head. "Never again, that stuff was like pure gasoline. I honestly don't know how he gets it down I nearly threw up and was sick to my stomach for a few hours."
"How old were you?"
"Thirteen so just old enough to be young and stupid." Yang could laugh at it now but boy was her dad mad when he found out. Granted she took her grounding without complaint. "So how about you? Any of your sisters ever try to sneak in a drink?"
"Let me tell you about what happened with my oldest sister Saphron." Jaune started up.
The two of them would swap stories and drink more of the wine. When that was done the next bottle was labeled a type of bourbon. This was a little bit tougher to get down but by this point the two of them were already affected by the alcohol.
The storm was still going out, but it sounded like it was slowly dying down as the two of them sat side by side looking at the fire.
"You think we'll ever get off?" Yang asked her words slightly slurred.
"Hope so, don't want…don't want to stay here." Jaune was just as bad as Yang after one bottle and what they had drank of the bourbon was hitting hard.
"Least you got me," she rested her head on his shoulder.
"Yeah, alone would suck."
"Big time," she cuddled up against him liking the warmth of his body. There was a silence there before she spoke up again. "Jaune…I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"My fault, all my fault," She closed her eyes. "My fault we're here, stupid, couldn't just stay in my room and be depressed. Had to go out, take you with me cause I thought you needed to get out too."
Jaune thought back to that day, and he felt maybe she was right. He had been stewing in his own dark thoughts again all day. Of that dark pain that was in his chest, the hole in his life, the anguish of it all, he had been wrapped up in it for so long it seemed.
"I hate feeling like this." He muttered.
"Like what?"
"Being broken, feeling numb but also pain with it, sick of feeling like this all the time…"
Yang hugged his arm. "Feel the same, I just want to stop it. I try to keep busy, try to ignore it, doesn't always work. Keeps coming back and I feel so weak and helpless inside."
"Yeah," Jaune nodded feeling the same thing.
"I just want to feel something else, anything else, even if it's for a moment." Yang desperately said. Looking up at him with the fire light lighting his features. He was clean shaven today and she had to admit in this light he looked kind of nice. Maybe it was the pressure of everything, of trying to deal with her own inner demons, being stuck on this island, the drinking, maybe it was a combination of it all but she felt the impulsive drive to just wanting to replace these ugly feeling inside with something nice for a change.
"Hey Jaune…you think I'm pretty?" She asked him.
"Huh?"
"Come on~" She whined. "It's just us, you can tell me."
"You're the prettiest girl on island," He managed to get out.
Yang pouted. "I'm the only girl."
"Still counts." He looked at her and yes, he could honestly say that Yang was one of the prettiest girls he ever met. He saw her pouting at him and he had to admit he never seen this side of her before, it was kind of cute.
"Come on, I just want to know if you think I'm hot or not." Yang lightly punched him in the arm.
"Okay okay, yes you are," Jaune told her, normally he would have been shocked by all of this but the drinks had loosened him up. "I think you're really hot."
"Good," She then move to straddle his waist as she looped her arms around the back of his neck. Even drunk, this certainly did get Jaune's attention, and he was surprised by her actions. She leaned into his eat to whisper out. "I think you're kind of cute."
"Yang?" Jaune wasn't sure what was going on and he was confused and unsure what to do here. The next thing he knew she was kissing him. Jaune was a mix of emotions as he felt those soft lovely lips on his.
"Uh…wha-I mean…huh?" His alcohol addled mind wasn't helping him form coherent thoughts.
Yang smiled at him. "Do you want to feel nice again Jaune? Do you want to feel something, anything other than this" She pointed to her center.
He knew what she was getting at, after everything they had been sharing, he knew exactly what it was she was trying to say. Looking at the pleading look in her eyes the almost desperation to have a connection with something or someone to take all the pain away. He felt the pull of her look because he felt the same, he wanted something to replace this painful hole in his life. He pulled her in as he kissed her this time as Yang eagerly returned it.
It might not have been the best decision or the best reason but the two of them had spent months trying to deal with trauma, pain, loss and in this moment it all just exploded for them. Each one using the other as a life raft to keep from sinking into the dark place inside of each other. Yang felt his strong hands on her sides making her shiver in anticipation.
"More, give me more," she told him before kissing him back.
Just did as she asked and he reached down to grip her ass firmly, she moaned into his kiss from it. She reached under his shirt to feel his body there. She couldn't help it as she broke the kiss and pulled off his shirt as she smiled at the sight of him shirtless in the firelight.
She ran her hands over his body. "Momma likes."
Yang leaned back in as she kissed him again as she started to grind herself into him. She could feel an erection growing in his shorts as her pussy was rubbing against it. Jaune groaned into her mouth feeling her pressing up against his cock. He couldn't help but enjoy the feel of her athletic ass in his hands. Yang reached the hem of her shirt as she pulled back from the kiss to pull it off leaving her in a bra.
-=M Scene for those that don't want to read=-
Jaune's alcohol idled mind couldn't help enjoy the sight. The tan lines that were showing added to the sexual view before him. Yang bit her lip as she reached behind herself and undid the bra as she slowly pulled it off her heart hammering in her chest in both embarrassment and lust.
Jaune swallowed as she saw what so many students as Beacon had wished they could see, Yang Xiao Long totally topless in front of him. Her breasts where the largest out of all the women he knew, with maybe the exception of Miss Goodwitch, but Yang still was a young woman filling out. He could see her hardening pink nipples as she smiled at him.
"You just going to look?" She asked him.
Jaune took the invite as his warm hands cupped both sets as Yang moaned at someone else touching her. She of course touched herself, what healthy person didn't, but it felt so much nicer with his strong hands. He could use a little bit of training in how to touch a female body though. She gripped his hands.
"Like this Jaune, I like it like this," She said as she used his hands to massaged her globs.
Jaune followed her leads as she couldn't help but soon got into it as he felt her soft yet firm flesh. He used his thumbs to play with her nipples as she hummed at the touch.
"Oh yeah, keep doing that." She breathed out as she felt herself getting more and more wet as the went on. Jaune couldn't help but feel the tightening of his pants, he had this sexy girl grinding on top of him as he felt up her tits. But he wanted more out of her, he looked at the large round orbs and leaned in and took one of the nipples into his mouth.
Yang gasped as she stopped what she was doing, no one had ever done this to her before as she reached behind his hand and pulled him into it. Jaune face was soon filled with her soft flesh but he kept on playing with the nub in his mouth. He alternated between sucking and licking it. Yang for her part was starting to be driven wild by the sensation. All her troubles just seemed to fade away as it was just them, just the two of them in this moment making the other feeling alive again.
And she did feel alive, more alive than anything else she had done in so long. She pulled his head away and let it to her other one as he eagerly took the other one into this mouth leaving its wet twin behind.
"Oh god Jaune, suck harder, suck it harder." She felt him do just that as she arched her back, she liked to pinch and pull on her nipples when self-pleasuring herself which translated to him sucking her tit like he was trying to suck milk out of them. She moaned even harder running a hand through his hair. She felt her shorts and panties were starting to leak, she wanted more, no she needed more.
Jaune was now getting drunk again but this time on Yang's body. He ran his hands over her smooth back, the other one going to the other breast feeling her up like he taught her. He was so hard it was nearly painful but he wanted more of her. It was like he was drowning in her and he welcomed it. He let the nipple plop from his mouth as she kissed the area between her breast and worked his way up to her collar bone and her neck.
Yang moaned feeling him do this, her body felt like is was about to burn with how hot she was feeling.
"God you're so sexy Yang," He moaned out sucking on her neck.
"Oh fuck Jaune, fuck I can't take it anymore. Bed, take this to the bed." She stood up as he could see her bare chest in the firelight the way the light glowed off her body, her heaving breath making her impressive chest rise and fall. She took his hand and led him to the bed as he followed her like in a trance.
They staggered a bit, both a little unsteady on their feet but they managed to get to the bed.
Yang let go as she pulled down her shorts leaving her in her wet panties as she turned to face him as she pulled him into another kiss. He reached around one hand caressing her back as the other gripped her now exposed ass. He could feel the skin and the slim fabric covering it. Yang for her part reached down and slipped his shorts off. She grinned as she pushed him onto the bed as he looked up at her.
In the firelight he watched as she pulled down her wet panties, a trail of liquid connecting it with her pussy. He couldn't help but think how now he was seeing her completely naked now. He watched her bare large breasts bounced and moved with every movement she had. He also couldn't help but notice the smooth hair she still had.
Yang grinned as him, glad that she took that razor from the hotel's pharmacy, she kept her legs and her vagina as clean as possible. She reached over as she grabbed the hem of Jaune's underwear and pulled it down as he lifted his hips to help her. She could now see his member standing tall.
"Oh, that looks really nice Jaune," She gently touched it with her flesh and blood hand feeling how warm it was, she could feel his pulse in it, she also couldn't help but noticed how hard on the inside but yet soft on the outside it was.
"Really?" Jaune wasn't sure about his size. "I mean isn't it average?"
"I'd say a bit more than that," Yang smiled at him, granted she never seen one in person but she had watched porn like any healthy young woman with urges. "Here's a tip, not all girls want the bitch breaker that slams into your cervix, that shit hurts. This looks like it will fill me up just right and you are thick too. God I can't wait to feel this inside me."
The thing you hear in clubs was kind of surprising. Like a few women that complained that either their boyfriends were too small, didn't last as long as they like or were too big and they got no pleasure at all from it. Jaune however seemed like just the right size and she couldn't wait to feel it.
"I can't believe this is happening," Jaune said as she once against straddled him.
"That you're going to get your v-card punched or that you're going to be fucking me?" Yang teased.
"Both?" Jaune replied. "You're just, well you're one of the sexiest girls I know Yang. I can't believe I get to do it with you."
"Same," She smiled as took her hand to line him up as she felt the warm tip again her entrance. "I've never done this before either just so you know."
"Me neither," he caressed her skin both of them had their minds muddled from drinking and lust. All the pressure they were under up until this moment, all the things they had been dealing with just seemed to both explode out in sexual frustration as it pushed all those other negative feelings and thoughts they had were just gone for a brief moment.
She reached down as she guided him to her warm and wet snatch as she felt the hot tip pressing against her lips. She took a breath and sat down onto it, feeling it push into her body.
"Ohhhhh~" Yang closed her eyes feeling her insides stretched out to accommodate him.
"Oh fuck," Jaune leaned his head back feeling her hot and wet hole swallow him up. He had jerked off before, he was a young and healthy man but it was nothing like this.
Yang slowly sank down trying to give herself time to get used to it until finally she sat down onto him as he was fully inside of her. "Oh shit." She whispered. She ran her hand over the lower stomach where she could feel him. "Oh god that's something else."
Jaune ran his hands over her hips, he wanted to thrust up, to make her move but he wanted her to take the lead. "Yang?"
"Gimme a sec," She rolled her hips as both groaned. She pressed her hands against his chest as she continued to roll her hips in different ways enjoying the feel of him inside of her.
Jaune continued to caress her legs, her hips and eventually moved up to her swinging breasts kneading them. Yang moaned out as she enjoyed his touch, her skin felt so hot and his hands felt just so nice on it. Eventually she felt she was adjusted enough to him and experimentally rose up and then down.
"Ah!" Yang was surprised by the feeling as she did it again, then again, and again some more. Jaune shifted his hands to her hips as he tried to thrust up into her, it took a few tries before the two of them got into sync. Both of them enjoying the sensations, just focusing on the pleasure. For the first time in what felt like forever they felt something warm and contentment inside of their souls.
For the few minute they fucked the heat and humidity of the room started to make them both start to work up a sweat.
"Ugh-oh fuck-ah-ugh-ugh-ugh-Jaune! Ugh-fuck me-fuck me!" Yang cried out as she picked up the pace riding him. The room filled with the sounds of the bed, their moans, the wet sounds from their joining as the sounds of rain from outside mixed in. The musky sent of sex and sweat was filling their noses not that they minded.
"Oh god Yang, I'm close!" Jaune called out as he couldn't hold back much longer. It felt too good and he was so eager to finish.
"Not just yet-not yet!" She reached down with her flesh and blood hand to quickly rub her clit trying to get herself off quicker.
"Yang~." Jaune moaned out.
"Almost-almost-almost." She panted out feeling her orgasm coming, she could taste it as she felt her fingers doing their work.
"I…I can't-I'm going to cum!" Jaune grabber her hips as he thrust up harder and then slammed her down onto his cock. Jaune groaned as she fired shot after shot of liquid heat into her body.
"Oh shit," Yang panted as she felt him slam into her, that hard thrusting was just what she needed as she leaned her head back and cried out. Her abs flexed as her orgasm hit her after she felt the sperm hit her cervix. She then leaned forward pressing her hands against his chest as both panted. She slowly lowered herself onto him resting against his shoulders as his arms embraced her.
She could feel him still inside of her as his dick was shrinking down but she was just so content she didn't care about any of it. She felt at peace and in his arms, she felt warm, safe, and comfort. Jaune ran his hands over her soft skin enjoying the feel of it as his heart beat was hammering in his ears. Jaune had never felt so content in life until this one moment.
The two stayed like that catching their breath as the rain outside and the sound of the fireplace with the crackling of the fire soothed them both to sleep.
TBC…
