Hey everyone!

first off to all of you who commented! Thank you all!

Q: .
Is the Brown haired woman Amber? If so I hope she gets her time with Jaune
A: That is her name, if you do remember :) I'm sure she'll get an appoinment eventually.

Q: nashwhitewolf
I'm waiting for the Ruby corruption and since Lancaster is my fav ship of late, I want Jaune and Ruby to fall in love.
A: If you're looking for Ruby corruption, you've definitely come to the right place! Falling in love? I make no promises…

Q: EmperorSnorlax
We're getting closer and closer to Joan finding out, and I pray to everything that is lewd that she finds out while he's in the act
A: I don't believe I outlined how exactly Joan finds out… but I bet it'll end up being Yang's fault XD

Q: Xerzo LotCN …
A: Methinks Yang will be a wee bit hypocritical when it comes to Ruby, no big surprise I'm sure. Penny and Jaune will meet each other, I don't believe Ruby gets involved until near the very end however.

Q: Sharlesmangereat
oh man I wasn't expecting to see an update so soon, but god am I happy to see this before going to bed.
I forgot if you had this planned or no, but will Joan get a turn with Jaune too? It's been a while since I've read this story so I'd like to ask which of these chapters have a Joan scene in them too if you don't mind.
A: It depends on who you believe, Joan or the truth! XD She's got a mostly platonic scene with Jaune in Chapter 10

Q: commandosquirrel
Dick move jaune that girl has been waiting
A: But Jaune didn't even know! :)

R-king 93, FatedWait, Asianman2, Lighthopperhoop, glad you're enjoying the story!

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Hi everybody,

It's been a while since my last update. I just wanted to inform you that I am still writing even though in the last few months I have not been able to concentrate much due to the war and the situation in my country. It's hard to find the time to just sit down and write something happy with everything going on outside that has been so awful.

I have already accepted that the situation will not improve in the near future and am simply writing to try and get something good out of these bad times.

I will continue to update as much as I can and try to respond to everyone who sent me messages and knows the situation from my side.

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Chapter 12: Toppling The Pedestal

Business was booming, or so Roman would have liked to say. Being a professional thief was both his job and hobby, stealing and looking flashy all while avoiding any and all prosecution just came naturally to him. Even without Neo around, he was still as evasive and impressive as ever.

Roman's little apprentice was busy playing with her new toy, which in and of itself wasn't all that unusual- the crucial difference being she'd never gotten attached to anyone other than him before. Moving in with Jaune, insisting she wanted to marry him… And Roman knew well enough when the pint-sized assassin was joking, Neo wasn't kidding around…

He didn't mind it too much, the blonde bartender was a good kid… Perfect to keep his adopted daughter grounded, maybe even make an honest woman out of her one day. Roman would have to keep an eye on things, he could possibly be looking at giving Neo away in the future.

That is, if he even had one at all considering what he'd gotten himself into…

The orange-haired man eyed his 'employer' as she strode into the room with supreme confidence, it was probably easy to manage when she could literally kill him in retaliation for the slightest blunder on his part. "Cinder! Always a pleasure to see you, what brings you to my humble abode?" Roman greeted. He laid it on thick, regardless of the fact he didn't have a snowball chance in hell of charming himself to safety. The woman was beautiful, sure. But so was fire… and if you got too close? There was a reason that Roman saw himself as the snowball in this analogy, as much as it pained him to admit it.

"Roman… a pleasure, as always. You seem to be in good spirits, I take it you've completed your latest task?" the woman asked- not as a genuine question, but with an expectation that the job she'd assigned him was done.

"Of course, it's easy when you've got a master thief on your team!" he praised himself, honest conviction in his words.

"Of course… That's why I keep you around, after all…" She glanced about. "I don't see your assistant…"

Roman's poker face revealed nothing, he simply smiled and shrugged. "Neo is currently running some errands for me… She's scouting for a few new shops, you can never have too much dust and I always aim to please!" He smiled charmingly and with any other woman, it would've been enough to leave them swooning. But Cinder? She was most definitely immune to Roman's charms.

"I see… Well, I'm glad to know that you're so committed. But don't get too comfortable… robbing simple shops and shipments is not going to be enough for what I need…" his "employer" warned.

"So… like what? You need us to plan some heists?"

"It's more like you need a little help, and I know just the right muscle for the task at hand…" Her smirk didn't exactly fill in him with confidence.

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Blake really hated the fact that the hardest part of the job was dropped on her shoulders. She'd never really been much of a people person, having to go out of her way to talk to someone was both awkward and difficult. There was only so personal Blake could get with her 'complaints' to Pyrrha before she came off as creepy, or alarming.

But it was either that, or have Yang handle the conversation… Just contemplating that possible scenario filled the Faunus with dread. Blake could picture it now, Yang just wrapping an arm around the redheaded Spartan and straight up urging her to go bang Jaune.

'Heya Champ, wanna get slammed harder than you ever did in any of your matches?! Don't worry, I'll even help narrate the whole thing!' Blake couldn't help but shudder, her partner simply didn't know the meaning of the word subtle. She could totally see the blonde boxer doing something like that without a second thought.

"Ummm… Blake? Are you okay?" Pyrrha asked, worried by the noirette's concerning reaction.

"I'm fine… j-just thinking about something upsetting…" the secret Faunus insisted, clearing her throat with a few coughs.

"Something about your books?" the redhead added.

Blake took the easy way out, there was no use telling her the real reason. "It involves one… Just my partner being annoying about it, I bet you don't have to deal with anything like that…"

The two ladies were sitting in combat class, it was looking like neither of them was going to be fighting today. Seeing as the rest of their respective teams were engrossed in the current bout this was the perfect opportunity, Blake wasn't about to waste it.

"I guess I've just gotten lucky…" Pyrrha replied sincerely, obviously thinking about Joan. It was no secret that she really loved her team… The real secret was that Pyrrha was also meeting up with her partner's brother, even if they hadn't done anything more interesting than just hang out. After all, Blake definitely recognized the smell of her owne- …of Jaune. It was far too intoxicating to forget, she'd be lucky not to start getting wet the next time she so much as caught a glimpse of him.

Blake noticed the odd way the redhead was staring at her. "You okay, Blake?" Pyrrha asked innocently.

The Faunus casually wiped away the trickle of drool that had formed at the side of her lips. "Yeah… just a bit… distracted…" Jaune did have that effect on her- on Yang too, come to think of it. "I've just had this thing on my mind, but…" The dark-haired girl glanced around, even though she knew all their teammates were currently up front.

Pyrrha looked intrigued, moving closer to her new friend, already understanding that she wanted to keep this quiet. "…but? Is it something you want to talk about? Is it something serious?" The redheaded champion doubted it, but you never knew.

Blake shook her head slowly before looking down. "It's not bad… just… embarrassing, I guess you could say…"

Embarrassing? To Blake, of all people? The girl who could (and often did) read erotic fiction pretty much everywhere, almost all of the time? In class, during lunch, in the halls… and the Spartan would swear her friend had started wearing a cat collar at all times! What could be embarrassing enough to make HER think twice about it? Now Pyrrha was really interested, even though she tried not to reveal that. "Embarrassing? How so?" Was Blake about to confess that she was dating Yang? The pair had begun disappearing from time to time and seemed much closer than even two weeks ago.

"Can I trust you not to mention it to anyone?"

Pyrrha nodded quickly. She could keep a secret, after all she was already hiding several.

"Even from your team? From your team leader?" Blake elaborated.

The redhead still only took a second or two to answer. Technically she was already concealing her solo visits to Vale from her whole team, it shouldn't be much of an issue. "Yes, I can keep it a secret from them… Blake, what is this about?"

The quiet girl stared at Pyrrha, as if searching the champion's face, her lips opened. "You know the day your partner went off to trash Cardin at dinner?" Pyrrha nodded, looking a bit confused. "Well… you remember her scroll ringing, when her brother called her?"

The redhead now somehow found herself even more attentive than before. Where was Blake going with this?

"Well… I'd sort of already met Jaune…"

"Wha- you met him?" The redhead Spartan was at the edge of her seat, irritation bubbling in her gut.

Blake nodded. "Yeah, I visited The Club a few times and we got to talking… he really helped me when I was stressed out and needed some help…" the Faunus confessed, deliberately picking her words carefully.

"What sort of help?" Pyrrha asked, clearly feeling a little annoyed with Blake for the first time. She couldn't believe her first friend at Beacon, outside of her team, was doing the exact same thing she was! And she had someone to talk about it with! Talk about unfair.

"I don't know if you noticed, but I was feeling a little out of it not that long ago and needed a bit of help… Jaune was kind enough to help me out" the dark-haired huntress in training explained, smiling at the floor before looking back towards Pyrrha.

The young Spartan wanted to grab her friend and shake some answers out of her, what the heck was she implying?!

"What do you mean by that? What sort of help?" Pyrrha couldn't stop herself from asking.

"A massage…" Blake replied.

"A what?"

"A massage… I needed someone to loosen me up and he came to my rescue…" A big smile bloomed on Blake's face. "My understanding is that it's sort of a side job for him when he's not at the bar, apparently he sends most of what he makes to his family back home… I figured I'd kill two Nevermore with one stone!" Blake laid her trap out, waiting for the redhead's reaction… she wasn't disappointed.

Now Pyrrha looked both relaxed and annoyed, as opposed to the simple annoyance she'd displayed earlier. It was obvious that the mere idea of Blake meeting with Jaune for even something as innocent as simply hanging out had left the spartan feeling just a little bit jealous. 'This is going to be way too easy…' Blake leaned in close, whispering in Pyrrha's ear, "Why don't you give him a try?"

Pyrrha's head spun, her face reddening badly enough to match her hair. "W-what?!" she stammered, wide green eyes staring at her friend.

"Is that so crazy? I promise that he's very good with his hands…" Blake would have fed her a few more details but refrained, worried Pyrrha might faint if she did.

"B-but, t-that's… He's her brother, my partner's brother… I can't just-"

"Why not, so what if he's Joan's brother? He's just doing his job… there's nothing wrong with it… Unless you don't really care for him, then in that case-" Blake explained before she was cut off.

"No! I-I mean… I do like him… but…" The redhead had been backed into a corner.

Blake's palm moved to rest on Pyrrha's shoulder. "Trust me Pyrrha… once you go Arc, you'll never go back… He's just that good…" she couldn't help but add.

Pyrrha's look conveyed she wasn't all that impressed by the crude way Blake was talking. The champion was convinced her friend's books were having a troubling effect on her vocabulary, she might need to have a talk with Blake about her taste in literature. But that was a thought for the future, right now Pyrrha might as well give this suggestion due consideration… Maybe it would be awkward, but she'd be both hanging out with Jaune AND helping his family!

"Fine… I'll give it a try, I guess…" Pyrrha's tone and expression betrayed none of her excitement. This was an opportunity to learn something new about her partner's brother! "So, what do I need to do?"

"Don't worry… I'll take care of everything…" Blake assured. While she did feel a bit bad about misleading her new friend, one thing made her feel better… the fact Pyrrha would be thanking her afterwards.

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Pyrrha's thoughts were pretty much all over the place. When she'd first agreed to a "session" with Jaune, she'd honestly expected to find him and set up an appointment for later in the week when he was free. It wouldn't have been anything like a date… but she couldn't help but compare it to one.

But- to both her annoyance and relief- Blake had been quite nice, ensuring Pyrrha didn't have to lift a finger. 'Don't worry, I'll take care of everything, I wouldn't want you to embarrass yourself like I did…' All the redhead would have to do was foot the bill, which was fine. She was extremely well off thanks to her various sponsorships, not to mention her winnings (despite her father's best efforts, back when he was still in the picture).

The black-haired huntress in training had booked an appointment for Pyrrha at some address she'd never heard of before… and didn't even let her talk to him… Blake had simply excused herself and left the room before returning wearing an innocent smile, insisting that everything was all taken care of.

And the redhead was definitely not jealous of the fact that her friend obviously had Jaune's scroll number… Well, at the very least she'd get to meet him again very soon. But that thought seemed to make Pyrrha nervous, was she doing the right thing? Should she have told her partner about this? Was she dressed appropriately? The intrusive thoughts continued to assault her up until she approached her final destination. Pyrrha was the kind of person who was recognized almost everywhere she went… It was nice to know that people liked her, the only issue was that it was a little much in some (or most) cases. Honestly, a date taking place inside a home was probably ideal. 'Even if it's not really a date…' she reminded herself once again.

Pyrrha finally arrived at an apartment, ringing the doorbell. The door opened slowly, a familiar blonde now standing before her.

"Good evening, Pyrrha…" Jaune greeted, grinning at the redhead.

The champion couldn't help but smile brightly at the handsome boy, glancing a little to the side bashfully. "H-hey Jaune… I'm guessing that Blake talked to you already?" Pyrrha had endured some nagging doubts concerning her friend's claims, but it appeared that she hadn't been misled.

Jaune smiled warmly at her before scratching his neck nervously. "She did, yeah…"

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"Hello?" Jaune answered the call.

"Hello… Master~" a sensual voice purred.

Jaune took a second to recognize the voice, despite the fact there was only one person likely to call him that. "Hey Blake, how's it going? Everything okay on your end?" the blonde boy asked casually.

The Faunus couldn't help but smile, wrapping a palm around the golden bell that hadn't left her neck for a split second. "Y-yeah… I made it in time, no problems here…"

"Oh good… I was a bit worried that you end up late to class or something. You did spend the night, then almost the entire next morning…" Jaune reminded her.

'Worth it, totally worth it…' she swore silently before continuing. "I wouldn't mind doing that again and-" Blake began, playing with her bell, before recalling exactly why she'd called him. "Wait, no… actually, I wanted to ask you for a favor…" the girl explained, expecting him to agree if she made it worth his while. Maybe some extra lien, or perhaps a promise to torment her any way he wanted? Maybe he'd even demand her anal virginity! Lots of guys were obsessed with the Bellabooty, a lot of the girls too-

"A favor? Sure thing Blake, anything for you… So, what is it?" the young Arc asked with a smile, not showing even the slightest bit of hesitation.

Blake froze, her mind not so helpfully supplying an alternate request, 'next time you ruin me, forget the condoms…' She was so incredibly tempted to voice it, then take some time off to visit him. Blake shook off the compulsion before speaking again. "I'm actually asking for a friend of mine, she's having a hard time and needs some… pampering…"

"Like you did?"

Blake giggled, "if you can convince her… I just need you to give her a little massage…" the girl explained.

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"She sure did" the blonde agreed… leaving out the fact he'd never expected to discover Pyrrha at his door, at least he'd gotten pretty good at hiding his surprise. Living with Neo would do that to anyone, the teleportation was almost as crazy as the illusions. "Come on in!" Jaune insisted, stepping to the side so she could walk inside before closing the door.

Pyrrha glanced around to find something to talk about, hoping to avoid making a fool out of herself. She didn't get long to think of a suitable topic before Jaune directed her to the living room, where she noticed a massage bed prepped.

"I'll leave the room for a few minutes for you to get ready, okay?" He received a small nod from the redhead before heading to the master bedroom. As tempting as it was to stage this whole thing in his room, it was also pretty obvious that she wasn't as comfortable with everything as Blake had implied. 'I'll have to punish her the next time I see her…' Jaune mused, recalling that he'd bought an actual massage bed just for Pyrrha. It hadn't been that difficult to acquire, or terribly expensive… The main problem was that he hadn't given a massage to anyone except his sisters- and certainly not in a professional capacity! What if Pyrrha had experienced what an actual masseuse could do?

'I guess I'll just have to do my best; I don't remember Saph, Coral, Sable, or any of the others complaining… Maybe if I added a little bit of my semblance it would help?' Jaune had noticed that Blake seemed pretty normal and quite composed over the phone… the disastrous impact of living around the Malachite Twins and Neo was having on what he considered "normal" most definitely evading him. 'I guess it means I'm starting to get more control over it!' All Jaune needed to do was pull a few of the same tricks he had with Blake and he'd be golden.

Pyrrha waited for her date- masseuse to return, the girl already having stripped down to her underwear. She'd laid herself on the bed, a towel covering her midsection. This was far from her first time getting a massage, as a top athlete she'd gotten one on a semi-regular basis once upon a time.

The only issue was that people like her, hunters and even hunters-in-training, had naturally tough bodies and aura on top of that. Pyrrha had really given her masseuses a run for their lien… and that'd been three or four years ago. Seeing as civilians weren't supposed to have unlocked auras, and hunters were a just a little busy defending the kingdoms (or turning to crime and trying to rob them blind), finding anyone who was up to the task had been difficult even for a top competitor like her. And Joan had told Pyrrha a little about her brother, like the fact he wasn't trained and didn't have his aura unlocked either. But Blake had recommended him, so maybe it was fine? The least she could do was give him a chance… what could go wrong?

"Are you ready Pyrrha?" the blonde asked, waiting patiently just outside the room.

"Y-yes… I am…" she replied quietly, the boy approaching her.

"Okay, I'll be starting then…" He shifted the towel down a few inches to reveal Pyrrha's entire back before starting to get a feel for her. Jaune could admit that the girl was almost ridiculously fit- less like a fitness model, closer to an Olympic athlete in all honesty. So much so that, after a few minutes, he wondered if he was even doing anything at all.

At least they were chatting to make things a little less awkward. "So… how's everything going at Beacon, anything new?" he asked.

"You mean since the last time we talked?" the redhead answered playfully, taking the chance to leave him feeling silly. It was childish, sure, but it did make her laugh a bit.

"Seeing as you guys live in a combat school, learning to fight monsters and save people… Yeah, I bet there probably is!"

Pyrrha's laughter grew out of control, her body shaking with mirth. "I suppose you have a point… Sorry to burst your bubble, but it's a school like any other. We wake up, hit classes, do our homework, that's about it…"

Jaune accepted her answer with a smile, continuing to move his hands. "So, you're focusing on tactics then? Like, how to deal with specific Grimm types? Or, how to save people in different scenarios?" He'd assumed, from previous experience, that anyone getting a massage preferred silence so they could relax. But after getting to know Pyrrha, he was pretty sure she'd rather chat.

"I was wondering about that too… But no, we're learning history and herbology… and have combat classes three days a week…" the girl explained.

Jaune was silent for a moment before speaking once more. "Please keep yourself and the rest of your team safe…"

"Are you that worried about Joan?"

"I'm as concerned as any big brother would be."

"So… only Joan?"

"And Nora, don't forget that she's claimed me as her brother as well" Jaune joked, continuing to work on the redhead's back.

He noticed that Pyrrha looked and sounded much more comfortable, but not like he was actually doing anything to her. Maybe she wasn't really feeling it? 'Guess I better start the REAL massage…' the blonde teen mused, starting to use his semblance in small bursts (similar to what he'd done to Blake in the very beginning). The response was almost instantaneous, the redhead seemed to lock up for a second.

Pyrrha was having a good time. She'd been skeptical about the whole thing when Blake had suggested it to her, but now? She wasn't regretting this at all. Jaune was being his usual self; talking about this and that, making her laugh, and allowing Pyrrha to forget about her issues. It was incredible, how much fun she was having just talking to him. Even if the massage wasn't really doing much for her- not that it'd come as a surprise, after all, he was a civilian.

Jaune had been reminding her of the time Nora had added him to their 'family' when her body suddenly reacted in an amazing way that left her gasping for breath. 'Wha-what was that?'

"Is everything okay, Pyrrha?" he asked, just making sure she was fine.

"Y-Yes… I'm g-good… just a little s-stressed…" Pyrrha stammered. She took a deep breath, pressing her head into the table to hide her face. She wasn't sure what was going on, but her body was starting to grow hot. So much so, Pyrrha was glad to be only in her underwear at the moment.

Jaune was busy gently caressing Pyrrha's back, from her shoulders all the way down to her waist, careful not to spook the pretty redhead. He exploited his semblance ruthlessly, amplifying the girl's sensitivity alongside her sensations by nearly an order of magnitude.

The effect on Pyrrha's body was obvious, she was feeling hotter and hotter. Her skin started to get just a little bit sweaty… not to mention the way her thighs had begun rubbing together.

The champion was better than she'd been in ages, the pleasant feeling of Jaune touching her spreading throughout her body. It was becoming so intense that she'd buried her face in the table, hellbent on muffling any embarrassing sounds she couldn't suppress. Pyrrha wasn't certain how much of this she could take if he kept going, but could she ever bring herself to ask him to stop?

"Okay, I think I'm done with your back… could you please flip over?" Jaune asked, backing away a bit.

He'd only just removed his hands and she was already aching for his touch. "Mmm… y-yes, certainly…" she answered shakily, desperate enough to return to the massage to miss the oddity of anyone "massaging" her front. Pyrrha turned over and laid on her back, keeping the towel draped over her midsection.

Jaune was about to continue as planned when he noticed that something was kind of in the way. "Say, Pyrrha… do you mind if I move the towel to the side? You know, so I can work on your stomach?"

"Huh? Sure…" the redhead agreed, having grown so impatient for his touch she failed to realize doing so would reveal her in nothing but her underwear. Pyrrha pulled the towel off and dropped it to the floor, waiting with closed eyes for the amazing feelings to return.

She was not disappointed. "Oh…" a hot breath escaped her lips as soon as Jaune's fingertips grazed her skin. His palm pressed against her stomach, firmly rubbing the area. 'Ahhh… this is so…' The girl started squirming even harder as Jaune's hands drifted up and up, getting closer and closer to her breasts. Pyrrha's body was tingling in excitement… and perhaps a bit of anticipation.

Her enjoyment rose and rose, before he drifted back down. It was tempting to ask him to go higher to her tits, but she couldn't do something like that… no matter how tempting it was.

Jaune's hands continued to slip down, heating up Pyrrha's whole body and leaving a burning desire to be touched more, she desperately fought the urge to squirm. Apparently Pyrrha must have shifted a little too much as his calloused hands slipped down between her legs, very gently brushing against the crotch of her panties. Pyrrha's body completely locked up, her powerful thighs pinning his hands between them as she twitched uncontrollably.

"Pyrrha? Is everything okay?" Jaune inquired, definitely noticing that she'd essentially trapped him within her shapely legs.

The heat in Pyrrha's core soared- but it still wasn't enough to bring her to climax, keeping the redhead tingling, shaking, and desperate for something more. She didn't dare answer him, he might notice how incredibly turned on she was right now. This was far from normal, Pyrrha had never experienced anything like this before. She was struggling to relax and release his hands when he brushed against her lower lips again, she slipped over the edge.

A soft moan escaped Pyrrha and then her whole body went limp, still burning hot and even more turned on than before. There was no need to worry about Jaune hearing the arousal in her voice anymore, the now-damp crotch of her panties was plenty proof enough. Breathing heavily, her eyes closed, Pyrrha could think of only one thing as her lips parted.

"Jaune… I-I need you… Now, please!" she begged, reveling in the afterglow of her small orgasm. As her mind started to clear, she was suddenly painfully aware of what she'd just said in the heat of the moment.

Jaune just stared at her in silence for a few seconds, as if thinking about something.

'He's probably disgusted with me… who cums from a massage? Brothers, he's going to kick me out- maybe even refuse to ever see me again!' Pyrrha couldn't help but worry.

"Okay, let's go!" Jaune agreed enthusiastically, bending over her.

"Wha- ah!" The redhead didn't have any time to process what was happening as she was swiftly picked up by the blonde and carried to a different room. She probably would have resisted purely on reflex… if her body wasn't so weak at the moment, she could barely even hold onto his neck. "J-Jaune, where are you… taking me?" Pyrrha asked shakily, a terrified voice whispering inside her head that he was getting ready to physically throw her out his front door. To her delight the room they entered seemed to be a bedroom… with a very large bed.

The blonde Arc gently set her down in the middle of the bed, moving back a bit to "admire the view". Pyrrha stared up at him, body burning hot, unable to believe just how far and how quickly everything had escalated.

"Jaune, I-I…" She watched as he came close and leaned over, leaving her little to no room to run away. "Um…"

"Pyrrha… if you're not comfortable, just tell me you've had enough and we'll end it here- mm!" the blonde tried to assure, intending on giving her a way out if she'd gotten cold feet. That was before Pyrrha closed the distance, kissing him softly.

The redhead finally pulled back, gasping for breath. "I… I think I need this… I really do…" she confessed, staring at him expectantly.

Jaune simply smiled. While he'd initially worried about screwing a friend of his sister (her partner, no less), the blonde had convinced himself that this really was the best course of action for the both of them. He wasn't sure what he'd do if his sister ever found out, but that sounded like a problem for his future self!

Jaune dived into Pyrrha's neck, peppering her skin with small kisses, all while using his semblance to make sure she got plenty of enjoyment. He took the opportunity to unhook and remove her bra, the girl already cooing sweetly… unlike a certain someone.

His lips trailed down, passing over her generous breasts to her cut abs. She was the fittest girl he'd ever had the pleasure of servicing- and he'd plowed Yang! As Jaune tenderly traced her six pack with his tongue, Pyrrha shivered and bit down on a finger to muffle herself.

Reaching her panties, he started to gently tug them down her legs. Jaune stared unabashedly at her slit for a few seconds, Pyrrha would have stammered a cliche complaint if she hadn't been gasping so badly. "So pretty…" he mumbled, before diving in and eating her out.

Her reaction was instant; Pyrrha let out a loud moan and locked up, before collapsing back onto the bed. She was panting heavily, staring up at the ceiling with glazed eyes.

'Wow… she's really sensitive, I guess I better give her a break-' Jaune's thoughts cut off upon suddenly feeling a pair of hands grabbing his shoulders. 'Huh?'

"That… was… amazing…" the redheaded Spartan praised in a very strange tone.

Jaune simply stared into her shining emerald eyes as she smiled at him.

"You might have the upper hand now… but this battle has just begun!" Her enthusiastic words sent shivers down his spine before his world spun upside down, now he was the one laying on the bed. A red-faced Pyrrha loomed over him, staring into his eyes. "You're so cute…" she declared, diving down and kissing Jaune. Very aggressively kissing him, her tongue thrashing wildly inside his mouth, hands grabbing his cheeks and pinning his head to the bed.

Jaune wasn't sure what he could do while being restrained by someone who was far stronger than him, insanely so! She was much stronger than Blake was… and even more aggressive than Neo (now that was a scary thought). Jaune did the only thing he could think to do in this situation… activating his semblance and grinding his leg into Pyrrha's cunt ruthlessly.

"Oh, Brothers!" the redhead screeched in orgasm.

Jaune breathed out in relief, 'now I can take control-' He was about to switch spots with Pyrrha when her hands started pawing at his zipper, struggling frantically to open it.

"I haven't lost yet!" Pyrrha declared, forcing open his fly and fishing out his 'sword'.

'Why isn't she giving in? Why is she getting more aggressive?!' Jaune winched slightly as she started rubbing him softly, but with a fast and fluid rhythm.

"My… are you trying to make me back out with your impressive… w-weapon?" Despite her bold words, her tone was at least a little shaky. "Sorry, but I've never turned down a fight! And I'm definitely not stopping because there's such a 'HARD' challenge in front of me…" She licked her lips before engulfing his member in her mouth.

"Oh, sh- Damn, Pyrrha…" he grunted, her pace growing faster. 'Let's try this again…' Jaune mused, activating his semblance once more. The redhead moaned, her mouth stuffed full of his cock, before speeding up even more. 'It's not working!'

Jaune had nothing else to do but lay back and let the redheaded huntress-in-training do as she pleased, simply enjoying himself. She clearly wasn't as experienced as Blake- in fact, if this was her very first blowjob he wouldn't be surprised at all- but she was definitely making up for the deficiencies in her skills with boundless enthusiasm. After a few minutes of her sucking on Jaune like he was the most delicious thing ever, his member popped free from her lips, she gasped and stared up at him.

"Wow… ha… You're really big… my jaw hurts a little… Too b-bad for you that I'm still good to go…" If anything she looked excited to continue, Pyrrha clambering on top of him. She perched herself above his cock before lowering and angling herself so that he was pressing up against her entrance. "Now this is w-where the real fight begins… Don't you dare give up on me, Jaune…" She started to impale herself on him. "…or I'll never forgive you…" She slammed her hips down as hard as she could, making the bed shake and creak.

"Ah!" Jaune could barely hold himself back, gritting his teeth. He lost control of his semblance, due to the insane amount of pleasure he was feeling.

"Mmm! Yes! Oh, fuck!" she screamed to the heavens in pure bliss. Her body locked up on top of his, the redhead dripping with sweat (among other fluids). She arched her back, before leaning in close to him. "Jaune, you're incredible… I can't believe how hard I came" she swore, biting his ear and sucking on the lobe. "I can still feel you twitching inside me…" Pyrrha whispered. She started moving once more, her pace quickly rising along with her volume.

Moans and gasps filled the room, the redheaded Spartan bewitched with feeling him as much as she could. Her bra having already been tossed aside early on, she leaned forward and mashed her bare breasts into his chest.

Jaune couldn't help himself, grabbing Pyrrha's ass and slamming into her form just as hard. He savagely bit into her right nipple, suckling it.

"Fuaa… Oh Jaune, you're fighting back? Show me what y-you can do… I can take it…" she whispered erotically.

'I need to try something else… but what?' the blonde pondered, trying his hardest to think of a solution. It was proving incredibly difficult to focus with Pyrrha busy bouncing up and down while talking to him in such a sultry manner. She was also incredibly tight and wet, squeezing him with every moment she made. Her hair had become wild and uncontrolled, cascading down like a waterfall of fire, tickling his cheeks while she stared at him lovingly.

"Come on! Cum already! Ohhh… we can't start the second round if you don't… Mmm… Jaune, you're so big!" Pyrrha's gasped into his ear.

Jaune could only close his eyes to preserve his focus, all while still bucking up into her form in time with her own slams. He somehow doubted that she'd be satisfied with a second- or even a third round, not with how aggressive she was being. 'I need to use my semblance, hard… but not too hard…' He didn't really need another Neo running around, just enough to make her a little submissive.

The redhead girl tossed her head back, sitting up straight. Wearing a warm smile, she stared down at him with her shining emerald eyes.

'Brothers, why is she so hot?!' Jaune couldn't help but think, it wasn't every day that a sexy redheaded demigoddess took him for a ride. Her flawlessly sculpted body was making him feel all kind of things. 'Wait… is that why I can't make her back down? She's just that strong?' It seemed ridiculous, but it was the only thing that made sense to him. His semblance appeared to be having an effect, but instead of turning Pyrrha into putty, it just seemed to make her even more aggressive!

He suddenly tried to take the lead, mauling her breasts and bucking up, all while exploiting his semblance with every thrust.

"Oh! Yes!" she screeched, her vigorous pumping indicating she wasn't backing down even now. Jaune grit his teeth and kept going. He was pretty proud of his stamina as an Arc, it seems that he'd have to fight fire with fire.

Pyrrha was on cloud nine, as the blonde stud kept stuffing her and making her feel things that she'd never even dreamed of. It was too good to stop, too good to ever stop! This entire encounter was like the most amazing match, against someone who could actually give her a proper fight, only a hundred times better! Each slam was hammering into Pyrrha's cervix, fanning the flames inside of her.

She didn't show it, but this was the most intense workout she'd had in a long time- maybe even ever… Pyrrha would have begged for a break, but she couldn't stand the idea of 'losing' in their first match. Maybe it was her ultracompetitive nature (one did not become a four-time champion without an overwhelming drive to win) or just her stubbornness, but the thought of stopping seemed so wrong to her. If she pushed herself she could probably last even longer… and that sounded incredible. 'Oh Jaune… I love the feeling of your dick inside of me! Keep fucking me until I can't stand up!' she'd prayed silently, again and again, over the last few minutes. Pyrrha wanted to say it out loud to him- hell, to scream it to the heavens- but she couldn't really say these kind of things… having a public image to maintain.

The redhead suddenly noticed something pink out of the corner of her eye. Head tilting to the side, she saw a pair of mismatched eyes staring right at her. It was another girl- well, probably a woman considering how stacked she was. Who was she? …and why was she holding a scroll pointed right at her?!

Pyrrha froze in shock and fear. Here she was completely exposed, in the throes of passion, having her mind blown by her partner's brother. Her reputation and fame were sure to take a massive hit if this woman was capturing an image. And if she was actually recording her? Pyrrha wasn't sure what would happen.

It was at that moment Jaune decided to increase his thrusts, seeing as Pyrrha had stopped moving, slamming into the champion hard enough to make her bounce wildly. His semblance working overtime, the increased aggression caught her off guard.

"Ohh n-no, wait! Jaune, wait!" Pyrrha started moaning uncontrollably. She leaned forward listlessly, her energy suddenly draining away. The redhead tried to make him stop- or at least inform him that they were not alone and were probably being recorded. But the fact he'd just made her cum hard again had left her even weaker.

"Jaune, wa- mm!" she tried to whisper to him when the blonde stud grabbed her hair like the reins of a horse, using it to pull her into a fierce kiss that took her breath away. He kept hitting against and filling Pyrrha's insides, her eyes rolling backwards as her mouth opened in an o-shape.

'I can't… it's too- I… I don't care anymore…' she groaned silently, unable to fight back any longer. A loud moan escaped her lips before she collapsed on Jaune's chest, shaking wildly alongside the most intense orgasm of her life. Pyrrha couldn't feel her legs anymore, let alone move. 'Looks like I lost…' she mused, her mind starting to clear up from the hypercompetitive, obsessive focus she always enjoyed during fights. 'I better tell him I want a rematch- …huh?' The redhead wondered what was happening as her body was suddenly repositioned, Pyrrha now laid on her chest directly upon the bed. Jaune was behind her, one hand gently groping her well-toned ass.

"J-Jaune? I'm not sure I-I'm ready for another-" Pyrrha's words were cut off as he suddenly slapped her ass hard enough to make her yelp.

"You're not ready? Oh… I'm sure you won't mind if we go for a little bit longer…" The blonde Arc sounded a little off, a tiny bit irritated for some reason.

"I'm still quite sensit- ahhh…" Pyrrha's warning turned into a loud moan as he spread her legs and mounted her like an animal without delay. His pace was fast from the start, it was almost as if he was regaining his energy just as Pyrrha was losing her own.

Her face was glued to the pillow as she was plowed from behind, the amazing feeling she'd been overwhelmed by before back with a vengeance. She was biting the sheets, literally ripping them apart, it didn't help that their company was still (presumably) filming them.

The small woman continued to point her scroll at Pyrrha. The redhead could see an image of herself being taken from behind and fucked silly, a reflection of the scroll's screen visible in their visitor's mismatched eyes. Spotting that cemented any doubts she'd had… If anyone saw this, it would ruin her!

It made her afraid, it made her worry, but most of all… it made her WET. Pyrrha was dripping and it had only gotten more obvious when Jaune's hips started moving faster, obscene sounds echoing throughout the room, and her body burned even hotter. The thought of her being seen by someone else in this state was too much for her poor body and mind to bear.

Jaune had gotten the upper hand on the redheaded goddess at last, Pyrrha finally seemed to run out of stamina and was much more responsive in her reactions. Seeing her wiggle and shake with his every move was proving to be a great source of energy for him. 'Did she finally give up?' he wondered, before noticing his 'roommate'. Neo had apparently returned, and was currently busy filming his latest customer.

'Again? Damnit Neo, what is it with you recording me in the middle of… work?!' Jaune wanted to ask, but remembered that his roommate seemed to like having a video of him playing in the background. Was that one of her kinks?

It was a possibility… And speaking of kinks, it seemed obvious to Jaune that the redheaded girl had already noticed Neo and didn't mind… Actually she seemed to be staring intently at Neo's scroll, when she wasn't burying her head in his pillow and biting it to hide her moans (with little to no success).

'Maybe I can…' the blonde mused, suddenly slapping Pyrrha's ass hard and making her moan in pleasure. He leaned forward close to her ear, swallowing nervously before his lips parted. "Wow Pyrrha, I never guessed you were such a freak in bed… Do you think everyone who sees this will think the same?" Jaune asked, testing the water, his face burning in embarrassment.

He didn't know whether it would work or if he'd ruin the mood. But when Jaune felt her squeeze down hard on his member, and tremble like a leaf, he knew he'd hit the nail on the head. Jaune had found the champion's kink.

"They're all watching you getting fucked… Do you think we should invite your team next time, so they can see you squirting like a fountain in person?" the blonde asked, clearly turning her on even more. Pyrrha's hands clawed his sheets like a rabid Beowolf.

"Maybe I'll even release that video on the Dustnet and show everyone how. Much. Of. A. Slut. You. Are" Jaune threatened, continuing his thrusting and exploiting his semblance with every stroke.

The girl collapsed, ass slumped up, her mouth slack and tongue hanging out. She was drooling and mumbling blissfully, her cut body twitching and trembling uncontrollably.

Jaune simply stared, noticing that his roommate had already disappeared somewhere. He'd have to thank her later as without Neo, he might have lost (or worse). 'I'll have to get some ice cream and do that thing she loves…' he vowed with an exhausted smile. If it was anyone else, Jaune might have tried to go for a few more rounds. But seeing just how exhausted both of them were, that probably wasn't a good idea.

Pyrrha pulled the blanket over her face, nuzzling into the soft pillow. The relaxing scent made her smile and mumble, before she felt a slight poke on her cheek. The redhead immediately grabbed whatever had touched her, emerald eyes opening slowly to behold a woman… a familiar woman with mismatched eyes.

"What are you- wait… you!" The girl from last night was now stood before her, the same one who'd apparently recorded her fucking- '…Jaune…'

Pyrrha's eyes opened wide in horror. She'd met up with her partner's brother… she'd had sex with him… and she was recorded while doing so! Things couldn't be worse! At the very least, the champion could get the video and- "Wait… where did she go?!" Pyrrha suddenly realized that the smaller girl had somehow disappeared.

'Great… just great! Now I'm going to have to hunt her down after I get up…' the Spartan groused, pulling the bedsheets off. She tried getting up, legs suddenly turning to Jello, before collapsing back down to the bed.

"Oh…" Pyrrha moaned, her whole body felt sore. Not to mention she was completely naked in an unfamiliar room. It took her a second to recognize the sheets and pillow that she'd grabbed, clawed and bit while a certain blonde stud was busy plowing her. "So, it really did happen…" She obviously knew it'd been real, but seeing it now in the light of day made everything truly hit home.

As amazingly mind-blowing as it'd been, it was also quite worrying… So much so that she could barely enjoy the pleasant feeling filling her body at the moment. Pyrrha found the outfit she'd been wearing yesterday sitting on Jaune's dresser, slipping it on and fixing her hair before walking out of the room.

"Oh, morning Pyrrha! How did you sleep?!" the blonde asked as soon as she emerged from the master bedroom.

Pyrrha was rather shocked to be greeted so warmly. Yesterday, she'd shown up to her partner's brother's home for a simple massage. Not only had she completely lost control of herself, she'd… propositioned him for sexual relations like a… like a… harlot! If anything, Pyrrha had thought that the blonde would be furious with her after how she'd acted- or at the very least, think less of her.

"Mo-morning?! How late is…" Pyrrha unlocked her scroll before glancing at the time. Her eyes widened, she was already late for class. Oh Brothers, how was she going to explain to her team where she'd been?! The champion looked towards the smiling boy that she so desperately wanted to talk to… to explain that she wasn't THAT kind of girl.

With a frustrated sigh Pyrrha turned away, moving swiftly towards the front door, she had too many things to worry about at the moment… Her friends, her partner, her reputation. While it was honestly tempting to just throw those concerns away and stay for a little longer… she couldn't do that to Joan. So much as glancing back at Jaune might break her resolve and she'd go running right back into his arms- his apartment!

Pyrrha could hear him calling out to her as the door closed.

"I'll call you later Pyrrha! Guess she was in a hurry to get back…" Jaune mused. Unlike Blake, who'd stayed the whole night plus almost the entire morning, and Yang who'd left the same night. It seems that Pyrrha also had a preferred time to head out. "I really should start asking when they need to go…"

The blonde would've tried stopping her- maybe at least offer to make Pyrrha something to eat before she headed out- if not for how his legs were feeling. Sore didn't even begin to cover how hard it was to move at the moment. 'She almost overpowered me… more than once… what if I can't do a good job next time?' the blonde Arc worried, recalling his first few times with Lisa.

Jaune's hand reached out to his scroll, he selected a number in his contact list. "Hey, how's it going?"

"Yeah, everything's fine. Say… could you maybe tell Junior that I need to take the day off, if that's okay?"

"No, no, everything fine, I just need to do something…"

"Help? Mmm… Well, if you're offering…"

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Pyrrha had managed to arrive at Beacon without any issues. It appeared that she wasn't the only one, as a few other students were returning as well.

It was lucky that the redhead had class with Professor Port at the moment, she could simply slip in and pretend that she'd been there the whole time. Most of her peers probably wouldn't even be awake enough to know the difference. But at the moment Pyrrha had to change her clothes, not to mention grab a shower… She could still smell Jaune on her… and as much as she loved it, the redhead needed to get clean.

Pyrrha arrived at her dorm and opened the door, a relieved sigh escaping her as the room was empty. She was about to head into the bathroom when someone knocked upon the front door. Pyrrha walked over before opening it slowly, she wasn't worried that it was one of her teammates as they wouldn't bother knocking at this time of day.

Opening the door, she recognized her new dark-haired friend and her lilac-eyed partner standing in the hall. Yang smiled at her very sheepishly while Blake looked a bit odd, almost distracted…

"Morning, if you're looking for Joan she's probably still…" the redhead Spartan started to explain to the blonde, trailing off as Yang walked into the room.

"Good, I'm actually here to ask you something" the blonde cut in, the girl sounding quite amused.

Pyrrha ignored the rude way she'd entered her dorm uninvited, instead focusing on what she'd said. "Ask me what? Wah… B-Blake?" the redhead stammered, the secret Faunus latching on and giving her a very affectionate hug.

Pyrrha could only look confused, before her focus switched to Yang approaching the pair. "So… what's the verdict?" the blonde asked.

Pyrrha was about to question what the two were up to when Blake pulled her head back.

"Oh fuck, Brothers…" the Faunus panted, breathing heavily. "He definitely did! More than once… Ohhh… I can still smell Master all over you…"

Pyrrha's suddenly started to get very worried. Yang showing up right after she'd gotten back from Vale, Blake's startlingly crude response- wait, did she say… Master?!

"Hah! I bet, seeing as she didn't come back until the next morning. So… how was it?" the boxer inquired, moving closer to Pyrrha.

"H-How was what?" the redhead stammered, getting very worried. Did they know?

Yang leaned in and whispered in her ear, "how was Jaune?"

Pyrrha was so shocked, Yang was so into the conversation, and Blake was so drunk on Jaune's scent, they never even noticed someone listening in on their conversation.

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Chapter uploaded on September 17.