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-RWBY-
Well, Yang hadn't been kidding when she told him spring break was a big deal for the club. Not that he was complaining about hanging out on a beach surrounded by attractive women with the sole intention of having a good time. Still, he had to stop a few times and chuckle about how dramatically different his life and adventures had gotten since he laid eyes on a beautiful blonde on stage with a confident strut and mesmerising hips.
Said beautiful blonde was walking next to him, tropical drink complete with a mandatory silly little umbrella in hand as she pushed her sunglasses up to rest on top of her head. Yang had a t-shirt on over her bikini top for the moment, which Jaune assumed was to reduce her chance of getting burned before she found somewhere to torment him by asking for 'help' applying sunscreen.
It was the same beach they had hired out for the photoshoot before, though it looked quite different to the last time. Pop up cabanas allowed people to get some respite from the midday heat, there were plenty of places to grab a snack or get some much-needed hydration and there were a few little raised platforms with poles on ready to see dancing. Oh, and a big stage complete with cameras that fed into screens, ensuring nobody missed out on a variety of fun views.
"This is some party."
"Yeah, it's day one so this is one of the big nights. We have other events of course, but the screen and camera stuff is a bitch to rent out when they find out you're gonna have it under the sun and next to the ocean. But we gotta kick it off in style, yanno? Just wait til it after dark, when nobody is gonna die of heatstroke if we get extra saucy."
Yang winked and giggled before leading Jaune through the people. He recognised Nora and Ren (no surprise, Ren did not look too pleased to be out in the sun) and they exchanged waves. Jaune caught Nora poorly hiding a grin, and knew why a second later when he felt a familiar tail swipe across his face. He turned to see Sun grinning widely, Blake at his side stifling a giggle in her drink.
"Hey guys!"
"Hey Sun. Did Haven let you keep those, by any chance?"
Jaune asked, noticing Sun had the same trunks he'd modelled for the Faunus range on the photoshoot before. Sun nodded, swishing his tail happily.
"Yeah. Free advertising, I guess. Hey, I'm not complaining. Free shorts made to fit me!"
"I'm complaining. You could just wear nothing!"
Yang teased, exchanging a cheeky smile with Sun who playfully tugged at his waistband.
"Maybe later. Besides, the boss said we're only supposed to take our kit off on the VIP stretch or on stage. Or in one of those proper cabanas, but that's for a more... private experience."
The two pairs parted ways soon after, and Jaune spotted a few customers he recognised from the club. He assumed they were also VIP customers, although since Yang said there was a VIP area he supposed they could have been regulars or friends of performers. That's how he had ended up invited, after all.
They stopped again so Yang could wolf-whistle at Pyrrha, who was working a pole with a rapturous audience as music just about made itself known above the noise of partygoers. Jaune fought a brief fluster when he and Pyrrha made eye contact, as he remembered the last time they were on this very same beach. Sure, those particular pop up showers weren't there, but still. He offered her a smile and a thumbs up of encouragement, then let Yang drag him away. Naturally, she knew what was on his mind and teased that he was always free to go seek a repeat performance.
"I know. But I think I have about all I can handle right now, and you keep hinting that tonight is gonna blow my mind."
Jaune answered. Yang winked.
"I'll blow more than that if you like. But first, I need some food!"
He was much better at letting Yang's saucy quips pass by without getting overly flustered, though the fact he was already pretty warm from the sun meant it wouldn't take much blushing before he resembled a tomato in a blond wig. Probably.
"Well, there's plenty to eat around here."
Jaune managed to joke back, and Yang gave an agreeable nod as she looked around.
"You're not wrong. A girl could really get into some trouble here. And I plan to!"
Well, Jaune definitely didn't doubt that. Yang could probably get herself in trouble in a locked, empty room. The beach party just gave her more opportunities to find a partner in crime.
After the especially harsh midday sun had passed, Yang grinned and led Jaune over to what was definitely some kind of 'event' past the proper VIP line. The pop up swimming pools and someone setting up a little desk with score cards on gave it away.
"Kitty Katt!"
"Golden Yang-bang!"
Over time, Jaune had gotten used to the ridiculous ways the club workers greeted each other. Even so, Yang-bang always risked him choking on anything unfortunate enough to be in his mouth at the time. He didn't recognise the woman she'd yelled at right away, until Yang dragged him over to say a proper hello.
"Oh wait, you DJ at the club right?"
"Yeah! Not used to seeing me in so little with this much light, right?"
Katt said, grinning and twirling her pink tail behind her. Jaune wasn't certain what kind of Faunus she was, but he guessed it might have been a cat since she wore a collar with a bell and paw-printed gloves to go with her bright rainbow bikini. He spotted a tattoo on her upper arm, which seemed to also have a rainbow theme. Cat and rainbows rang a bell in his head somewhere...
"Ready to compete?"
"Who doesn't love a good old wet t-shirt contest?"
Ah, that explained why Yang had kept a t-shirt on. And why they waited for the highest sun to pass over - water magnified sunburn risks, none of the performers were going to have much fun that night if they were horribly burned. After she and Katt discussed a couple of things, Yang drew Jaune over to one of the little shaded cabanas and pulled her t-shirt off.
"Don't you need that?"
"Yeah, but I need sunscreen oil first. Makes me look all sexy and shiny and also stops me burning. Help me out?"
Jaune rolled his eyes with a chuckle - he knew Yang was bound to do that at some point. He dutifully picked up the oil, still occasionally pinching himself when he thought about how he'd ended up in such a... gratifying friendship with this incredibly beautiful woman who also happened to be great fun to be around. Her skin was hot to the touch, the oil seeming to melt on contact and Jaune was done smoothing it over her back and shoulders disappointingly quickly.
"So is it an actual competition?"
"Kind of. Points are gonna determine some fun stuff later, but all the possibilities were discussed in advance. Cus, well, we're meant to really put on a show."
The spark of mischief in Yang's eyes told Jaune plenty about the sort of show they were going to put on. Yang picked her t-shirt back up, then gave him a look up and down.
"See if this fits you, then I'll wear yours."
"Why?"
Yang winked.
"I'll make it worth your while."
Jaune obliged, and while it was a little snug on the shoulders and barely made it to the waistband of his shorts, Yang had opted for an oversized t-shirt so it was just about fitting him. He could have gone shirtless and put sunscreen on - Jaune wasn't the most confident man in the world, but he was certain Yang liked what she saw and he was aware he kept in pretty good shape - but the top smelled like Yang, a fruity mix of scented moisturiser and light perfume filling each breath.
His top didn't quite swamp her, but Yang could have probably worn it as a dress. Granted, she'd definitely worn shorter skirts... Jaune realised she was talking and dragged himself out of pleasant memories.
"Well, I don't need this anymore."
Her bikini top was removed from under his shirt without her even looking, though Jaune mused that she did get undressed for a living most nights. The top ended up in his pocket, and while Yang had a bag with her he didn't complain. It reminded him of the first night they met, when he'd met her in person to return her discarded bikini top.
"I doubt anyone would have told you you needed it even if you weren't wearing my top."
Yang giggled, checked her bag and then beckoned Jaune to follow him. He saw Sun snickering at their shirt exchange, and Jaune suspected there was a men's round to the contest coming when he saw the same oil sheen on Sun's bare chest that he'd just put on Yang. She turned and held her bag up, which Jaune naturally took off her hands.
"Well, set up looks done. Grab a good seat and enjoy the show hot stuff."
She said, giving Jaune a cheeky butt squeeze and a kiss before she sauntered over toward the pool, no doubt aware of his eyes on her the whole way. Pyrrha, Emerald, Blake and Nora were also heading over to the pool, so Jaune took a front row seat with his drink and Yang's stuff, the scent of mango body butter still wafting up from her shirt occasionally. As he adjusted to get comfortable, Jaune noticed something on his leg and looked down to see Yang's sunglasses tucked in his pocket. Another familiar memory, he chuckled to himself.
Ren sat down next to him, quiet but clearly smiling as Nora waved over at them. Jaune could tell the effort Ren had to go through to join them simply by the strong smell of heavy sunblock, protecting his pale complexion. Still, he was always happy to see his friend, and the two chatted while the other seats filled up and Katt got her DJ set up finalised.
"Right, is this thing on? Oh yeah, I hear it. Which means you can too! Helloooo horny people, I am Neon and I'm here to present some very attractive women! For my own enjoyment, mostly, but you guys can watch. Oh! And there's a men's round too, for anyone who likes abs more than boobs. Not that these gals don't have abs... I'm getting distracted."
A pointed look from a tall, blonde woman Jaune saw sipping delicately at a drink was enough to nudge Katt back on track... a bit. He sort of recognised her from some of those interesting photos on the club's website. The boss, probably.
Once Katt got herself back on track somewhat and introduced each of the girls - by stage names, of course, but Jaune saw most attendants had VIP wristbands on so he expected a good few knew their actual names - she went ahead and grabbed a hose. There was a portable water tank visible a ways away from her electrical equipment, which he doubted anyone really cared to look for given the row of attractive women about to be hosed down. Jaune watched as they braced themselves for the possibly chilly impact, and Katt stepped up and waited for the water to flow.
Yang was soaked down first, the borrowed t-shirt immediately soaked and clinging to her every curve as she laughed aloud. If he understood correctly, each performer was to put on a little show and Katt was to judge the reaction of the audience. Somebody Jaune didn't recognise was sat at the table with scorecards, presumably waiting to keep track of said scores.
Always ready to put on a show, Yang ran her hands down to make sure the t-shirt was glued to her skin, and asked Katt to hose her down a bit more so her breasts were even more visible through the soaked fabric. They weren't done yet though, and next up was Emerald. As soon as her t-shirt was sufficiently drenched, she pulled it up and made sure to show off her shining abs as she swayed to her own beat, sun glittering on her skin almost hypnotic. Pyrrha managed to look almost like she had not noticed the hosing down, stretching and flexing her strong muscles, and Blake made a dramatic show of the shorts under her wet t-shirt getting soaked as she stripped them off and lifted her shirt to expose the thong underneath.
Nora... well, Nora let Katt hose her down, and then went straight to stripping off her t-shirt altogether before she started dancing, splashing in her little pool to the amusement and appreciation of their audience. Ren snickered next to him, no doubt amused at his... were they a couple? Jaune wasn't sure, but he was definitely close with Nora and enjoyed her particular flavour of chaotic stripper.
"Is it still a wet t-shirt contest if she hasn't got a shirt on?"
"Who knows? Nora and rules don't quite mix."
The two men laughed quietly together as Katt continued to MC while she traded her hose for smaller buckets of water. The next part was a little more interactive, as she went along each lady to pour a bucket over them and hung around for some... appreciation. Yang flashed a cheeky smile before pulling Katt's face to her chest, then up to kiss her. The crowd cheered and whooped, though Jaune wondered how much Katt was noticing at that point as she weaved along the line of lovely ladies. Emerald stretched out to let the water run over her taut abs, and Katt licked water droplets from the twitching muscles, then laughed as Emerald squeezed some water out of her shirt on to Katt's head.
Pyrrha dropped to her knees and let the bucket of water splash down her shirt, sticking her tongue out to catch the last drips in a lewd display. She also gave a rather distracted Katt a squeeze on the ass to bring her out of ogling, so Blake was up next for a playful dousing. She leant over to make sure the water cascaded over her backside, and after she turned to say something to Katt there was a loud wet smack! as the DJ spanked Blake with a gleeful giggle. Last but not least, Nora barely waited for Katt to be in range before she kissed her, using the distraction to steal the bucket which she promptly dumped over the other woman.
It was as hilarious as it was sensual to watch people he considered friends strip down, dance and show off all while being a little silly as they enjoyed their work-sanctioned beach party. A flustered, grinning Katt staggered back over to her DJ area soon enough, swapping the headset that had somehow survived her antics for the handheld mic again.
"Well, I think everyone deserves a top score, frankly! However, it is a wet t-shirt contest and someone is not even wearing a wet t-shirt!"
Nora playfully pouted as she came last for that particular infraction, but Yang had mentioned it wasn't really about winning and it certainly seemed everyone was having a great time. The ladies headed off to get out of their soaked t-shirts for the sake of sun safety, and by the time Yang sauntered out in a different but still lovely bikini top to perch herself on Jaune's lap, Ren had been summoned by Nora for reasons Jaune was not going to ask. He saw Sun and Sage heading over to the pools, followed by a few other male performers from the club. Each had a white t-shirt clinging to their toned bodies (they varied from slender to buff but Jaune knew the dancing was a hell of a work out and the job demanded a high level of fitness to keep up with demands), and Katt was armed with a hose again.
"That's Mercury, Flynt and Marrow. Flynt is kinda dating Katt, and he's pretty chilled out but damn can he go wild with the right buttons pushed."
Yang commented, squirming teasingly in Jaune's lap as she continued to describe each of the performers - whether she had fucked them or wanted to, mostly. The hose was making its way along the line of men, drowning out the sound of Yang entertaining the idea of a gang-bang with Jaune and the five guys getting soaked to everyone but Jaune. He hoped Sun was not offended by him ditching early, because the way Yang then leant over and asked if he wanted to go somewhere a little more private was simply irresistible.
It really was only a little more private, as the cabana Yang led him to had three walls and an open front, though the open front did come with an incredible view of the ocean. However, there was a decent amount of space between them and anyone else for the moment, and Yang was already taking off her clothes. Given that he'd had sex on their saucy photoshoot set (on the very same beach) with Pyrrha before, Jaune knew he was willing to forget about maybe getting caught if it meant getting laid in the right circumstances.
There was not much beyond a bed and a chair in the little cabana, but Jaune supposed that was really all they needed. Yang tossed him to the bed and tugged his shorts down, encouraging Jaune to remove her t-shirt that he still had on. The fruity scents stuck to his skin, and he wondered how long they would linger for the few seconds between that and a naked Yang crawling up his body to sit on top of him and kiss him deeply.
"Honestly, you should have been in that contest. And yes, you really are that hot, don't be so damn shy."
Jaune swallowed, sure his limited confidence showed in his expression. Sure, he knew he stayed in shape with his active lifestyle, but he couldn't really imagine having Sun's sense of self-confidence and taking up flaunting his body to others for a job. Still, he had long accepted that Yang found him very attractive, and let himself relax as she slid their bare skin together.
"I was thinking of you up there with them, and me being invited to come for a close up inspection that ends into a real wet and wild party. Which is why we had to leave, cus otherwise I'd have fucked you then and there, and that would have been rude to distract everyone from the guys because your dick is great."
He snorted at her blunt language, and let her describe the fantasy as she wished - it was not the first time the idea of group sex with Jaune had come up, and he doubted it was going to be the last. For that moment, though, Yang was all that mattered, her skin still a little slick with the oil he'd helped rub on her earlier as the two pressed closer together. She gripped his cock, giving his erection a few lazy strokes before she had him lay down properly. Jaune welcomed the sight of her straddling his face, his hands on her thighs as she gripped the headboard for support.
A faint scent of soap remained on her, as though Yang had had a quick clean up post-contest. It took little time for the scent of her to take over though, sweet and musky as she eagerly rode Jaune's tongue. Well-versed in horny-Yang by then, Jaune could tell she was definitely already worked up before they got started by the way she reacted, skipping right past those soft sighs and mewls as she warmed up to twitching thighs and loud moans. Even when his tongue brought her off, that first climax barely seemed to take the edge off her rampant desire.
As soon as she caught her breath, Yang shimmed down to give him a sloppy kiss, licking lewdly at his face where her arousal coated his chin and cheeks. When she hopped off the bed to dig in her bag, Jaune noticed they had attracted a few people. While he wasn't exactly a fan of the spotlight, he consented when Yang checked he was happy to continue. With a condom retrieved from the bag (they didn't always use them now, but he appreciated the want of an easier clean up while they were out on the beach) that she applied deftly to his cock, Yang clambered back on top of him and faced the audience they'd drawn in. Which was more than fine with him - he couldn't see them watching, and also Yang had an amazing ass that he was never disappointed to look at.
She shook out her still-damp hair, and no doubt put on a spectacular show for anybody watching as she rode him hard and fast. Jaune was glad he'd gotten somewhat better at lasting with the siren who drove him wild, else he thought he might have come from her enthusiasm and frantic movements already. Between the heat of the sunny day and the fire Yang inspired within him, Jaune was soon dripping sweat but couldn't have cared less as pleasure swept through his body, orgasm quickly closing in as Yang seemed to ride him harder and faster than he thought possible.
Jaune praised and marvelled at her powerful thigh muscles as Yang's skilled movements finally pushed him over the edge, heart pounding against his ribs and he gave a lazy tap against her hip to let Yang know he was done. She turned and winked, then climbed up off him and headed to the open front of their cabana.
"Hope you enjoyed the show, but save some energy for later!"
With that, she drew the front curtains closed - Jaune hadn't even noticed them - which cast a half-shaded warm glow over their little semi-private space. He rolled the condom off before he softened, and did not even have to ask before Yang had pulled tissues out of her bag to help him clean up and wrap the used latex. After he was done, she went back to the bag and handed him a bottle of water out of it, which Jaune swigged from gratefully. Yang drank some too, then put the bottle back and retrieved some more things from her stash. He wondered how many little plans she had concocted and prepared for in advance.
"Are you done, or do you think you have another round in you?"
Jaune took stock of how he felt, in case the hot day had drained him. He nodded, gesturing to his now-soft cock.
"You'll have to give me a little time to recover first, but yeah."
Yang hummed, then held up a small bottle that definitely drew his attention.
"Well... how do you feel about anal? I'm a fan, but we haven't tried it yet so I don't know if you are."
Briefly surprised by the question, Jaune swallowed heavily before nodding.
"I uh. Well, I haven't done it before, but I'm definitely interested."
Yang's grin grew wider as she got back up on the bed properly, a couple of condom squares dropped next to him before she handed over the little bottle of lubricant to him.
"I cleaned up after the wet t-shirt contest, mostly to make sure I didn't have sand trapped in uncomfortable places cus it sticks to wet skin so easy. So if you are up for it, I'll show you how to help warm me up, cus you are too big for me to go straight to town."
Jaune remembered that first night, where she'd said she thought he was quite well-sized. He had little to compare to, nor the inclination, but Jaune supposed he had never had any complaints. Even so, he had heard from Yang that size was definitely not everything, and that she'd had some fantastic sex with customers and partners on the smaller side. While she enjoyed his size, it was definitely chemistry that helped her enjoy sex for the sake of her own pleasure, not just for work.
He brushed off his hands to make sure no sand was there before Yang popped the lid open and coated his fingers in slick, oily lubricant.
"This is silicone-based lube, condom safe and longer lasting. It does tend to leave a residue on clothes or sheets, but is good to use if you're having sex in water cus that messes with natural wetness. It's also the best option for anal sex, doesn't dry up quickly like some water based lubes."
Jaune nodded, having not expected the surprise education but he wasn't complaining as Yang got up on all fours, her ass level with his face as she encouraged him to touch her. He obliged, not new to the less adventurous anal fingering. She took two of his fingers easily enough, mewling in appreciation as he spread the lube inside her. The tight muscles gripped his fingers snugly, but Yang assured him that once her muscles remembered to relax so they could get to the good stuff, she was very sure he was going to fit.
"I've had bigger guys up there, mostly for work but that just means sometimes the foreplay sucks so I know my body and limits. Fingers just help get the lube in and get me hot and ready."
The heat and tight grip of her ass was enough to get Jaune rising to the occasion again before long as he pictured feeling that around his cock. Yang noticed, giggling as she twisted to grab a condom without dislodging his fingers. She sheathed and lubed his cock efficiently, then gave a few testing squeezes around his fingers.
"Yeah, that's good. You ready?"
Yang asked. Jaune nodded, grateful she was checking in even though he was showing plenty of interest as they were trying something new. For him, at least. After she thought for a few seconds, they swapped positions and Yang spread herself invitingly on the bed, a cushion under her hips helping to prop her up at the right angle before she beckoned Jaune closer. He went happily, feeling Yang shift their positions when he lowered himself between her spread legs until she could reach down to guide him in.
"Get the head in first, give me a second to relax and then you can go all the way."
Jaune complied, inching in carefully. He was unable to hold back a groan at the way her muscles gripped him so tightly, nor his nerves when Yang took a few deep breaths.
"You alright?"
"Yeah. I love anal, just takes a little longer to get started. Deep breathing helps you relax muscles, remember?"
Jaune nodded - breathing for calm or focus was something he knew how to do from some of his physical hobbies. The almost-painful tightness eased after a minute, and Yang urged him to keep pushing in. Even relaxed and lubed, there was more friction against his cock and her body heat seemed to burn right through the condom.
"You alright?"
Now Yang was asking. Jaune nodded slowly, unable to speak while most of his focus went to not coming again immediately. She seemed well aware, and let him have a minute before she shifted to get more comfortable herself.
"Take your time, I know my ass feels amazing."
The way she quipped that with a smirk was enough to make Jaune chuckle, reminded by her to just relax and enjoy what was happening. He managed to process the feelings enough to move without feeling like he was about to burst, following Yang's instruction to thrust slowly at first to help her body open up to him more. It was still pretty intense, but he supposed Yang always had that effect on him - their sexual chemistry seemed pretty incredible from the first time they hooked up. He assumed Yang felt it was at least very good, since she continued to fuck him even though she could get it pretty much anywhere, and be paid for it sometimes too.
As Yang relaxed and Jaune stopped feeling like he was going to come on the spot (though it felt close no matter what), she encouraged him to move faster. He could not resist straightening up to get a better look, though the dizzying rush of heat that filled him when he saw his cock sliding in to Yang's incredible ass made Jaune need to take a minute himself. Yang did not help, spreading her legs wider to expose herself to him fully, her thumb lazily rubbing her clit as she watched him try not to lose it.
He got back into the rhythm, emboldened by the way Yang reacted, her moans and muscle twitches letting him know she was enjoying it a lot. As she unravelled into that mindless pursuit of an orgasm, she asked both for him to fuck her harder and rub her clit, which was a little tough with the mess of sweat, lube and her arousal that seemed to be all over them and Jaune's fingers slipped messily over her as he did his best to oblige.
All the will in the world was not enough to stop Jaune's orgasm when he felt Yang come, the way her muscles tightened as she shook and soaked his stomach all he could take. He rested himself on shaking arms so as not to squish her while he waited for Yang to say something, her first words "pull out gently" and Jaune did as asked, noting the way her face tightened briefly.
"Did I hurt you?"
"Nah, just get a weird empty feeling right after. I'm fine. Hell, I'm amazing. I forget how intensely I come from good anal sometimes."
He ditched the condom quickly, then returned to Yang with some of her bag supplies so they could clean up a bit. She got up, legs a little shaky and Jaune was not too proud to say he was a little smug about seeing that. After a quick peek, she nodded to herself and opened the curtains - their earlier audience was gone, leaving them to enjoy the view of the ocean. Jaune only realised how long they had been... busy when he noticed the first signs of sunset starting.
Yang tossed Jaune his discarded shorts, knowing he wasn't keen on hanging around naked like she was. He put them on gratefully, then smiled as a sweaty, smiling Yang lazed against him so they could stare out at the view and bask in the afterglow for a while.
If that was their daytime activities, Jaune had no idea what to expect when the sun had gone down.
-RWBY-
Hope everyone enjoyed! I can't promise when the next will happen, but it's nice to throw an update out now and then!
