I'M SORRY! I actually forgot to post this! Anyway, here is the chapter! Please take note that there is a warning for a certain section here. There's also an announcement at the end.
Jaune looked around awkwardly as Weiss stood stiffly in front of him inside Team RWBY's room together with his friends.
It was no wonder that after attending classes for the day, they were all going to end up here to talk about the recent developments. Before they could however, Jaune was surprised to see Weiss squaring up in front of him.
"Jaune Arc." Weiss called out, causing Jaune to stiffen up as she gritted her teeth at him. "I.."
"Woah, Weiss-Cream, you actually look like you are in pain."
"Shut it, Xiao Long! I don't see you suffering over here!"
"That's because it is easy. Watch and learn, princess. Watch and learn."
"It is heiress, not princess." Weiss hissed even as Jaune gulped when Yang walked towards him while pushing Weiss out of the way.
"Vomit Boy."
"...Yang." He called out warily.
"I'm sorry." Yang smirked and Jaune blinked at that.
For what?
"...Okay." He just nods back absently once he realizes Yang was still waiting for his reply.
"See! That's how you do it!" Yang pumped her fist victoriously at that, turning towards Weiss with a smug look on her face.
"What?! That was barely an apology! You barely even did anything!" Weiss scowled and before it could escalate further, Jaune raises his hands to intervene.
"Guys, it's okay. You don't need to do anything. I've already mostly forgotten about it."
Which was true. He didn't even know why they were apologizing instead of talking about the things that mattered.
"No, Arc! We-" Weiss started, getting interrupted by a fake cough from Ruby behind her.
"Ahem."
"-I...wronged you." Weiss grimaced at that while Jaune tilted his head at her in confusion.
Was Yang right? Was Weiss actually in pain apologizing to him?
He wasn't the only one to notice however as Blake takes the chance to take a dig at the heiress.
"Careful now, you don't want to hurt yourself." Blake teased, to which Weiss glares at her.
"No! It's not-" Weiss starts before pausing as she sees the growing frown on his face before answering one question he's had at the back of his mind. "Forgive me, Jaune. I...am sorry for not believing you when you told us you were the Rusted Knight. I...deeply apologize for insulting your honor."
So that's why they've been apologizing to him! Right. That did kinda happen. In his defense however, in light of recent events and the apparently grand scheme of things happening around them, Jaune just never really thought back on it.
"Insulting your honor? What is this? A period drama?" Yang rolled her eyes exasperatedly, getting Weiss to snap at her.
"At least I apologized properly!"
"Please, you didn't even do that much more compared to me."
Finally having enough, Jaune sighs loudly before stepping between them.
"Ladies, enough. I forgive you. Both of you, okay? Now can we please talk about what's important?"
There was a moment of silence as both Weiss and Yang looked at him before another voice joined in.
"You mean your boner?" Nora called out and Jaune immediately turned at her with a blush on his face.
"Not that! I meant what's really important!"
"I mean, it was kinda important, I think?" Nora shrugged before shrugging casually with a grin on her face. "What do you think could get older Jaune-Jaune like that? He must've been having a wet dream with ghost Pyr-"
"NORA!" Pyrrha shouted embarrassedly, while covering Nora's mouth with her hands.
Blue eyes meet green and Jaune nods gratefully as they both blushed at each other. Neither wanted to talk about that particular topic yet and Jaune could only look so much at her before things started to get embarrassing.
"Ahem, I'm sorry about her." Ren coughed apologetically, jolting him out of his thoughts and putting a hand on Nora's shoulder while using his Semblance on her with a blush on his face.
"Thanks, can we go back to what's really important now?" Jaune nodded stiffly at that before looking back at the others.
They all knew why they were here. As he looked around the room however, none seemed to want nor know how to broach the topic.
They all either just nodded silently at him like Ren, Ruby, and Weiss, waggled their eyebrows like Yang and Nora who stll had her mouth covered, or even outright looked away from him with blushes on their faces like Blake and Pyrrha.
Just to make sure they don't just jump straight into another embarrassing topic, Jaune decides to begin the conversation his way.
"So...my older self-"
"You mean tall, blonde, and handsome?" Yang winked and there goes his effort to steer the conversation.
"Yang Xiao Long! This is not the time!" Weiss chided but Yang only smirked at her.
"Don't tell me you didn't ogle him when he lost his clothes."
"I did-ugh! That is not the point!" Weiss sputtered and Jaune blushes a bit when her gaze flicks at him before Ruby interjects.
"Yang, he broke your arm." She said with a frown on her face as Jaune cringed at the reminder.
Yang looked pensive at that before shrugging it off, uncaring of the sudden downturn of the mood inside the room.
"You're right. He did and it hurt like a bitch but meh, he healed it right after the fight after all."
Jaune made a complicated face at that. His older self healed Yang and while Jaune could feel what he did, he still couldn't do it himself. More than that however, a thought comes to mind. If he could heal Yang then couldn't he also have healed-
The image of Weiss bleeding out in his hands and the orange-haired girl's pale corpse leaves him breathless for a moment as he struggles to return to the conversation.
"He still kicked our asses though." Blake pointed out and Jaune gulped shakily at that.
Right...his older self kicking their asses now makes a lot of sense for Jaune. He's not saying it was right but...he could now at least see the thought behind it. The Rusted Knight was trying to stop them from going down the same path and while the way he did it was wrong, Jaune understands why he did it. He still thinks telling them what to watch out for would have been a far better solution than just kicking their teeth in.
"Yeah, and he called it training." Nora piped in after finally managing to pull Pyrrha's hands down.
They all pale at that for one simple reason.
"Aren't we...supposed to train with him from now on?" Ruby cringed as everyone gulped in fear, even Yang who was supposedly up for flirting with his older self.
It seems despite how she likes to portray herself, Yang still can't completely shake off the fear she had the moment the Rusted Knight broke her arm. And who could blame her?
They were going to train under the Rusted Knight meaning...
They were going to get their asses kicked time and time again.
He still remembers the threat the Rusted Knight made to Weiss during the fight and he wasn't the only one.
"Any sadistic tendencies you want to warn us about, Arc?" Weiss shivered, peering at him intensely as Jaune shook nervously.
"I mean...it's for our own good?"
"He's right." Pyrrha added gravely, getting everyone's attention at her tone. "We...need the training. The threats that are coming...they could kill us. They killed me." She finished severely, silencing everyone in the room at that thought.
"Hoo boy, this just got dark all of a sudden." Yang whistled, making Jaune glare at her as he saw Pyrrha cringe.
"I'm sorry!" Pyrrha squeaked as Jaune growled in her defense.
"This isn't funny, Yang."
Yang only rolled her eyes at that.
"It's not but I think you are making this darker than it should be."
"Explain." Weiss frowned, crossing her arms under her chest.
"Look, here's the thing, right? This things would have happened even if we didn't know it but now that we know it..."
"We can change it." Weiss continued, her eyes brightening up at the realization.
"Exactly! See? Simple as that and it's not so dark now, is it?!"
Framed like that, things weren't as bleak as he once thought. Pyrrha died, Weiss bled out in his arms, he killed a woman, but he could change all of those things. After all, wasn't that the point of his older self traveling to the past? So bad things like those he just saw doesn't happen again?
He huffed amusedly to himself. It was silly to just have the realization now when the Rusted Knight has been telling him the same thing from the start.
"Yeah...Yeah, you're right. It isn't as bad as we thought." Jaune slowly nodded in relief, his hand embarrassedly scratching the back of his head at the realization.
Sure, things were still kinda bad but they weren't hopeless. They knew threats were coming to kill them and they were going to prepare for them. They weren't going to be blindsighted and get caught with their guards down this time around. The problem now however was...
"How do we survive the training?"
"Come on, it would be easy. It's just going to be simple bone-breaking work." Yang winked, stretching her previously broken arm as the idea of a joke.
"I don't think that's as reassuring as you think it is." Jaune rolled his eyes as the rest of them groaned or giggled at Yang.
Yang however only laughed loudly, clapping his back as a grin took over her face.
"Cheer up, Vomit Boy! Your partner seems to like it!"
"Eep!" Pyrrha squeaked and blushed as all eyes turned towards her.
"Must be good to finally meet someone your match, right Pyrrha? In fact, he was more than your match." Yang continued, waggling her eyebrows to Jaune's confusion.
Sure, Pyrrha had a crush on him. He knew that even if it was a bit hard to believe. But what did that have to do with his older self being her match?
"What are you saying, Yang?" Jaune tilted his head while staring at a flustered Pyrrha.
Yang snorted, grin widening as Pyrrha covered her face with her hands embarrassedly.
"Think, Jaune, think. Invincible Girl suddenly not so invincible anymore and gets pounded to the ground? It could get her motor r-"
"STOP!" Pyrrha shouted, stretching her hands out while looking away from them.
"Sorry, didn't know it would bother you that much." Yang cringed as Jaune blushed shamefully at her earlier words.
Pyrrha...pounded to the-no!
"What did you expect with your crude behavior? You knew absolutely what you were doing." Weiss rolled her eyes, jolting Jaune out of his thoughts.
"Oh, come on. Surely, I'm not the only one curious about them?" Yang waved her arms towards him and Pyrrha as Blake nodded enthusiastically beside her with pen and notebook on her hands.
Jaune just knew if he let things continue, sooner or later Blake would have recorded their words and awkwardness for posterity and run a story with it. He has seen her stories and he was not willing to get his maybe-possibly-budding-romance with Pyrrha get recorded like that.
"Can we please just not talk about this?" He squirmed uncomfortably, cringing once he sees surprised look. "Sorry, Pyrrha. No offense but I'm just not comfortable talking about this right now."
That was true but not true at the same time.
He wanted to talk about it obviously but right now? In front of others? Yeah, no. It was awkward enough approaching the subject as it is.
Luckily for him, his partner was on the same page.
"No, no! It's fine! I completely understand. It's just...I saw your soul when I unlocked your Aura, Jaune." Pyrrha shook her head before looking him straight in the eyes as Jaune heats up at her words. "I know for a fact that you are a wonderful man but...we've only met for less than a week! Don't get me wrong. I feel for you but I don't even know if what I feel for you is a crush!"
Jaune shook at that. He felt relieved he wasn't the only one having complications with the revelations today.
It was hard enough to think his wonderful and amazing partner had a crush on him.
He needed time to process just how PYRRHA, outstandingly beautiful redheaded goddess that she was, had feelings for him!
He didn't really process it well right after the fight but a whole day of classes going by and quick glances at each other had finally given Jaune enough time to start to panic about it himself.
Like hell he was going to talk about it with Pyrrha today.
"R-Right?! W-We barely know each other!" He squeaked out awkwardly, letting out a wooden laugh to mask his inner turmoil.
"Didn't stop you from hitting on Weiss though." Yang cut in with a grin on her face as Jaune suddenly paled.
All those times he flirted with Weiss right in front of Pyrrha swam through his mind. He must've hurt her or at least put her at an awkward situation.
Moreover, he was just realizing what kind of ass he had been. If he wasn't comfortable talking about Pyrrha's possible crush on him because they barely know each other, then what did Weiss feel about his advances the first time they met?
"I'M SORRY!" Jaune instantly turned toward Pyrrha and Weiss both with wide eyes.
He apologized to the two women at the same time for very different reasons.
""What?""
As expected, both women tilted their heads in confusion at his sudden action.
He grimaced, his tongue poked out to lick his dry lips, unknowingly freezing both women were they stood.
He took a deep breath as the words come to him.
"Weiss, I'm sorry for being an annoying ass. You didn't deserve to have me pestering you when we barely know each other."
"Pyrrha, I'm sorry for being an insensitive prick. You didn't deserve experience...that kind of thing." He finished by awkwardly nodding his head at Weiss' direction.
Both women blinked at him at the same time but they're following reactions couldn't have been anymore different.
"Apology accepted." Weiss slowly nodded her head in agreement with a smile on her lips.
"No, no! It's okay, Jaune! You don't have to apologize!" Pyrrha rapidly shook her head in denial with a grimace on her face.
Jaune however only shook his head at that.
"But I do, Pyrrha. I must've put you on a bad spot even then and I was a bad friend for not noticing that. Will you forgive me?
Pyrrha cringed before giving him a brittle smile. "T-There is nothing to forgive, Jaune."
"There is." He pushes and Pyrrha stiffens up before relaxing a small smile finds its way on her lips.
"Fine but can we just agree we want to be good friends towards each other?" She finishes by stretching a hand out toward him.
A smile slowly forms on his face at that, he laughs as he stretches his own hand to grab hers. "I wouldn't have it any other way, partner."
Their eyes meet and Jaune could feel the awkwardness between them disappearing as they reach an-
"Awwww, aren't you two adorable?" Yang cooed with a sickeningly sweet smile on her face to Jaune and Pyrrha's embarrassment.
Their hands instantly snapped away from each other as if electricity jolted the both of them.
"Yang!" Ruby complained, slapping Yang's shoulder with a blush on her face.
"Damn, it was just getting to the good part!" Nora tsked as Ren nodded indulgently beside her.
Weiss' expression soured before she sighs and rolls her eyes tiredly at their display.
Blake however...Blake was already writing in her notebook. "They agreed to stay as friends but little did they know, their hearts already beat for one another as passion threathened to overwhelm them behind their facade. How long will this farce last? How long until they fu-"
And there appears his awkwardness again. Jaune could hardly look at Pyrrha after hearing that even as he shouted to interrupt Blake.
"Guys! Can we finally move on from this?!"
He blushed as they all chuckled at him eventually however, the laughter dies down, leaving only smiles on their faces.
"So what now?" Yang smiled, wiping a joyful tear out of her eyes.
Jaune only shook his head ruefully at that before opening his mouth. "Well, there's a lot to go through. Immortal wizards, Maidens, Relics, and Silver-Eyed Warriors." He finishes with a nod towards Ruby, getting her to perk up as she looked at him.
"That's right! Do you think I'm special too, Jaune?"
"You've always been special, Ruby." Yang chuckled, making Ruby pout as she ruffled her little sister's hair before continuing. "But again, what now? What do we do with them?"
"Obviously the next step is getting information." Weiss quipped, raising her fingers as she continues. "We know for a fact that the Rusted Knight and the Curious Cat comes from The Girl Who Feel Through the World. That means the Story of the Seasons is for the Maidrns, and the Tales of Silver-Eyed Warriors are obvious. That's at least three fairy tale stories that has turned out to have a kernel of truth, what else do you think is true? The Girl in the Tower? The Infinite Man? The-"
Weiss paused as Jaune and the rest gaped at her with wide eyes.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Weiss! That was amazing! I didn't know you knew so many stories!" Ruby squealed, flustering Weiss who looks away with a blush.
"I-It was nothing. Just simple deduction. We need only to see which other stories could have truth in them and prepare for them accordingly." Weiss stuttered, flicking her hair back as Jaune nodded mutely.
Simple deduction, she says, but would Jaune would have connected things in her place if his older self didn't tell him the truth?
Was this the difference between a huntress and a barely trained civilian?
He shook his head at that. He was here to learn and learn he will.
"I didn't know you knew so many stories." He smiled softly at Weiss who only huffs at him with a light blush still on her face.
"What did you expect? I am Weiss Schnee, after all."
Blake rolled her eyes at that.
"Figures. Well, Weiss Schnee, you are forgetting something."
"Oh yeah, what is that?" Weiss scowled at the sudden opposition.
"We could just ask Jaune."
All eyes turned towards him at that but Blake only shook her head.
"The other Jaune. The older one. He's supposed to train us, right? Things would be easier if he just tells what we need to know and I think he would be willing to talk if we ask him now."
"Well, we could research about Remnant's fairy tales now or we could wait to talk to...Professor Arc. And on that note, we don't even know when we'd be able to talk to him again." Weiss pointed out, crossing her arms under her chest.
Beep.
Jaune's Scroll sounded and as he fished it out he sees the answer to Weiss' question.
The answer was apparently now.
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
The last thing Glynda Goodwitch expected to be doing was cleaning off a colleague's cock.
Why was she doing such a thing in the first place? Simple, she was the only one able to do so without having to touch said cock.
It was a simple matter of using her Semblance to grab a roll of tissue, wipe the fluids with it, and throw it in a bin.
Simple, clinical, and professional, right? It was also downright embarrassing.
The first time it happened was when Professor Arc released his first load with a groan just as she managed to carry him and Ozpin's body to the infirmary.
Nurse Tsune looked at them in shock at the time and Glynda could only throw Ozpin at her to prevent her from asking too many questions.
After that, it was only a matter of laying Professor Arc on a bed and pulling the curtains around them for privacy.
What followed was perhaps every Huntresses' wet dream.
She undressed him. She stripped the Rusted Knight.
It wasn't for any nefarious reasons, mind you, but it was purely to assist him out of the sticky mess he has landed himself in. At least, that's what Glynda was telling herself and anyone whoever asks.
With his top already gone, Glynda only had to contend with his pants.
She shook as she unbuttoned them with her own hands but after that...she only needed to close her eyes and pull down.
She only managed to pull down his pants towards his knees when the smell hit her. It was so musky and potent that Glynda had to open her eyes in shock and ogle at the sight in front of her. There was no doubt that Jaune's underwear was completely destroyed by the batter he just produced and Glynda now had to remove it as well.
Gultily backing away, Glynda took the time to fan herself and cool her blushing cheeks. She could see the outline of his throbbing member straining against the underwear and she feared it was only a matter of time before it exposed itself by virtue of ripping the underwear apart.
"What are you doing?"
She yelped as she instantly turned around to see Tsune popping her head through the curtains.
"Tsune!" She hissed with a blush on her face but Tsune was no longer looking at her.
"So that's what is happening here!" Tsune whispered heatedly as she beheld Jaune's form, his dignity defended by an underwear on the brink of death.
"Nothing is happening here!" Glynda shook her head with a blush as she tried to block Tsune's view of Jaune but the faunus only snorted at her.
"Glynda, I could smell him from here. Whatever you are doing? It is working."
"I'm not doing anything!" Glynda flushed as Tsune waggled her eyebrows at her.
Gods only know what Tsune was thinking Glynda was doing to Jaune.
And right on time, Jaune groans in his sleep as his member returns to full mast. Both women fall silent at that as they both witness Jaune pitch a tent.
"N-Now that is impressive. We need to get that off of him." Tsune licked her lips as she nodded over Glybda's shoulder towards Jaune's strained underwear.
"Tsune! This is not right!" She chided, blocking the woman from getting closer to Jaune.
"What? It's not like you weren't already going to do it."
"T-That is not the point!"
"It is exactly the point. We need to get it off and wipe him down if we don't want him getting soaked in his man seed." Tsune said, taking a deep sniff and closing her eyes a bit.
Glynda choked on air at that. Tsune was right. They were going to have to strip him naked, wipe off his cum, and Gods only know what else could happen until Jaune wakes up.
"P-Pyrrha."
Jaune's whisper slaps her out of it and Glynda's shame and professionalism takes hold of her.
She nods stoically to herself and to Tsune before speaking.
"You're right, we need to get it off but I can do it myself."
"Oh? Staking your claim, Glynda?"
She blushed at that but she shook her head resolutely before raising a hand.
"No, it's because I can do this."
Her Semblance takes a hold of Jaune's pants and completely pulls it down to his feet. It took a lot of concentration to be that gentle and subtle so as not to hurt Jaune but Jaune wasn't Beacon's Deputy Headmistress for nothing. Her control and discipline helps her move his pants completely and raise it in the air beside her.
"Don't worry, Tsune. I can do this by myself." She smiles confidently but Tsune rolls her eyes at her.
"How are you going to wipe the cum off of him? Sure, you are good, but I don't think you are that good enough not to rip his dick off with your Semblance."
She winced at that. While she was confident she could do it, was she going to risk Jaune's health on it? No, no she was not. She would need a medium to use her Semblance on which will then do what she intended. Luckily for her, they just had that medium in abundance.
"Just hand me a roll of tissue."
And that was how Glynda found herself wiping Jaune's cum off of him with her Semblance all while not looking at his impressive member.
It wasn't easy, but she at least managed to spare him that dignity. Jaune did not deserve her taking advantage of him in his current vulnerable state. It led to the uncomfortable situation however of Glynda watching his face while sitting on his bedside on a chair provided by Tsune. She now knew what Jaune looks like when he cums.
Case in point, Glynda watched as Jaune growled lightly in his sleep as she felt his hips buck through the bed. She blushed as from the corner of her eyes, wet tissues immediately flew to the bin as new ones took their place on his cock. Glynda gulped as she directed the tissues to wipe Jaune's dick clean. She might not be looking at it but she could still feel its shape and size as if they were in her hands just by knowing how the tissues moved.
She was no blushing virgin but right now, looking at her colleague's manly snarl while cumming his brains out has reduced Glynda to a flustered maiden.
"Jaune Arc, you have ruined me." She whispers as she closes her eyes and bites her lips in frustration.
A woman like her could only take so much before stimulation like this, as strange as it was, gets to her. She could already feel her heart beating faster, her ears turning red, and her core heating up at what was happening. She gasped as she felt the member harden again through her Semblance holding the tissue around it.
Just how many times was he going to release?!
Glynda has already lost count. Was he already on his fourth or fifth? She didn't know but what she did know was not only was his size impressive, his recovery period was also. It only took a few seconds before Jaune's dick was fully hardened and throbbing in pleasure again.
Just what was he doing in his sleep?
She blushed at the thought of what could stimulate a man such as he. There was only one thing Glynda could imagine. Sex.
She sighed heatedly at that with her eyes still closed, her thighs rubbing each other as she imagined how one such as Jaune Arc.
He was having a wet dream and Glynda was witnessing his reactions to it in the waking world. She wonders who he must be dreaming of and promptly decides it could only be one woman. Pyrrha Nikos.
He said her name earlier after all and Glynda smiled bitterly at that. Pyrrha Nikos was one lucky woman to have Jaune Arc, the Rusted Knight pining for her and desiring her even in his dreams. What she would give to be desired like that?
And as Jaune grunted and came again, Glynda settled herself to wiping his cumm off again.
"Uhm...Glynda?"
Glynda Goodwitch did not shriek. She did not and everyone who says she did was one filthy liar.
"Jaune!" She gasped, opening her eyes and staring into Jaune's blue ones.
In her surprise, she accidentally puts more force into her Semblance and strokes down his member. It was enough to get a moan off of him.
"W-Wait~oh Godsss~" He hissed, cum still spurting out of his sensitive dick as Glynda blushed at him.
She just made him cum even more!
"I-I'm sorry!" She stutters, releasing her Semblance and letting the now wet tissue plop on his dick.
"W-Why am I naked?" Jaune asked embarrassedly, futilely moving his hands to hide his manhood.
Glynda cleared her throat at that, looking away from him and staring at the wall to give him some privacy.
"W-We had to remove it before you ruined it."
"Ruined it?"
Glynda only nodded shyly at that before waving a hand behind her to the direction of his dick.
"O-Oh. Can I get some clothes now, please?" Jaune slumped before embarrassedly looking at her.
Glynda awkwardly cleared her throat at that. "Ah, well...You have no clothes now."
Jaune paused for a moment and the moment Glynda gazed at him worriedly, she sees a broken look appear on his face.
"Ah...I have nothing now. Not even the clothes on my back."
Glynda panickedly waved her hands at tha as her brain scrambled to find a solution.
"D-Don't worry! We can ask your younger self for some!"
With that said, Glynda immediately brought out her scroll to send a message towards young Jaune Arc to come to the infirmary and bring a change of clothes.
The light returning to her colleague's eyes makes Glynda give out a sigh of relief as Jaune smiles back at her.
"I guess it will do. Thank you, Glynda. I wouldn't know what to do without you-OW!"
"Jaune! Are you alright?!" She panicked as he suddenly cringed and raised a hand to hold his head.
"S-Sorry. It's just that Pyrrha surprised me."
"Pyrrha?" She blinked at that as Jaune nodded slowly at her.
"Yes, I can hear her voice right now but I can't see her. Huh, this must be what Oscar felt."
"Oscar?" Her brows furrowed at the unfamiliar name.
"Ozpin's next host. Ow! Okay, okay!" Jaune answered before flinching again to what Glynda could only assume Ms. Nikos' words towards him. "Pyrrha wants to know why you are here."
Glynda flushed at that even as she tried to gather herself.
"W-Well, someone had to take care of you. You...you kept releasing and I was the only who was able to do something about it with directly touching you." She answered with a blush, her eyes flicked towards Jaune who was blushing at her before flicking back towards the wall.
"R-Right. Sorry for the trouble and thank you for-ow! Pyrrha, it's not like that!"
Glynda frowned at that. "She really is speaking to you then? What is she saying? Can she hear me?"
"Sorry about that but yes, she is and she can hear you as well. She's currently shrieking in my ear about...you."
"Oh? And what is she saying, Mr. Arc? Please do tell." Glynda raised an eyebrow at that.
Just what could Pyrrha Nikos have to say about her? Though judging where they were right now, Glynda could only think about one thing.
Jaune winced as he looked away from her. "I don't think I should say."
That was enough for her to know it was bad. She sighs at that before pulling herself up and together before firmly looking at him in the face. She was Glynda Goodwitch, Deputy Headmistress of Beacon, she was not going to let a ghost intimidate her.
"Please, Jaune. Don't you think I have the right to know what she is saying about me?"
Jaune winced at that before sighing tiredly after thinking about it for a moment. "She says...to stay away from me."
"Is that so? Why does she want me to stay away from you?" Glynda raised an eyebrow before pulling her face back into a neutral expression.
Jaune flinched, a blush overtaking his cheeks as he struggled to look away.
"S-She thinks y-you are after me." He whispered to which Glynda struggled to keep her composure.
Heat crept up her body as the words came out of his mouth. Did she like Jaune? It was no secret she was physically attracted to him, add to that she also admired his own heroics and attitude. So yes, she did like him but that doesn't mean she wasn't a professional.
She cleared her throat even as a light blush appeared on her face.
"Ahem. I would appreciate it if she does not cast aspersions on my professionalism."
"She says she doesn't believe you."
"And why not?"
It took a moment for Jaune to answer but his eyes only widen at whatever internal conversation they were having. "Pyrrha! I am not telling her that! She is not like that!"
"I am not like what, Professor Arc?"
Jaune clenched his mouth shout silently before Glynda had to stretch her hand and grab his jaw gently. She felt him gasp at the contact and even she herself felt her heart race at her own actions but something about Jaune's vehemence in her defense lit a fire under her.
"I am not a what?" She repeats slowly, her green eyes looking firmly into his shaky blue ones.
Jaune gulped before saying one word that ignited Glynda's flame into an inferno.
"Slut."
What?!
"Excuse me?" She growled, her grip on his face unknowingly tightening in her anger.
"T-Too tight."
"Apologies, Jaune, but why would Ms. Nikos think me a slut?" She gasped before shaking her head and snarling the last word.
"W-Why am I naked?"
She paused at that before narrowing her eyes down at him.
"I already told you. Your clothes are already ruined, Mr. Arc. No sense in ruining them further."
"T-Then why didn't you just put me under a blanket?"
"Because you kept cumming." She answered flatly as Jaune squeaked at her answer.
"Eep!"
She took a moment to take in his blushing face before sighing apologetically.
"Apologies...it is because I think whatever you did in your dream translated into sensations you felt here. It would not do to ruin school property, don't you think?" She ventures and she had the pleasure to see Jaune blush even harder.
"S-So...every time?"
Glynda felt herself heat up at that. She could only imagine how good 'every time' went that it could pleasure Jaune Arc to such an extent.
"Every time." She nods, her own blush very obvious on her face.
"Oh Gods, kill me now." Jaune groaned dramatically, closing his eyes and hiding his face with a hand.
Glynda chuckled softly at that. It felt good that she wasn't the only one embarrassed by how things went but she eventually takes mercy on him.
"None of that now, Mr. Arc." She chided, softly tilting his head back towards her. Something about him just looking at her does get Glynda's mood up.
"I've done my best to spare you your dignity. If I was not here I do not doubt Nurse Tsune would be doing more than just wiping your fluids off like I did with my Semblance." She quips with a smile, her eyebrows waggling to Jaune's embarrassment. She doesn't know what comes over her, it might be the light atmosphere they have cultivated despite one of them being naked but Glynda gives Jaune a teasing grin. "You are after all a dellectable specimen."
She could only imagine what depraved things would have been happening right now if she did not stop Tsune before.
"W-What?!"
"Just making an observation." She hums at his surprised face.
"T-that doesn't help you in not being a s-slut." He stuttered nervously but Glynda only nods while a smile on her face.
She just had the perfect the retort for that.
"Don't you think me being able to resist temptations proves I am not a loose woman?" She raises an eyebrow at that as Jaune smiled shakily at her.
"T-Thank you, I guess?"
"You are welcome, Mr. Arc."
"Y-Yes and please didn't we already talk about this, call me Jaune."
"Sorry, it's a habit. Forgive me, Jaune." She smiled softly but as Jaune smiled back, he flinches down away from her.
"Ow! I'm not flirting!"
Oh what Glynda would give to hear the other side of that conversation. Taking pity on Jaune, she sighs as she adjusts her glasses and resolves to do what was needed.
"Jaune, Pyrrha, I suppose congratulations are in order."
She supressed a twitch of pain from that. She never had a chance, did she? Maybe it was for their own good, she didn't even know the first thing on how to be more than just friends and coworkers with Jaune Arc even if she wanted to be something more.
Yet even as Jaune froze, Glynda continued on.
"I could only assume what you were doing but..." She trails off, waving a hand behind her towards Jaune's crotch. "It must mean things are in good order if this is the result."
She sighed bitterly to herself before shaking her head. While pain lanced through her heart at the loss of something that could have been, Glynda was still happy that Jaune found happiness for himself.
"T-Thank you. Pyrrha says thank you as well." Jaune smiles shyly and Glynda only looks softly at him.
Pyrrha Nikos really was a lucky woman and while she did meet a tragic end, she might be the first to say that she loved her man even after death. But still, Glynda wasn't one to take losses lying down, she shoots one last shot out of perhaps pettiness towards Jaune for putting her in this position.
"Yes, you are very welcome but may I just warn you of one thing?" She asks with a twinkle in her eye.
"What is it?" Jaune tilts his head to which Glynda laughs internally and raises an eyebrow at him.
"Far be it from me to stop the both of you from enjoying your newfound relationship but do be aware of the consequences of any activities, will you?"
Did he really forget he was still naked while talking to her? It never left Glynda's mind that she only needed to turn a few degress and there his cock surely was. She laughed lightly as she saw Jaune blush before grimacing painfully.
"O-Ow! Alright, alright! Pyrrha says...you can't stop us."
Of course Ms. Nikos would think she was up to something with her warning. She couldn't blame her either because if Glynda was in her own shoes, she would have also been angry at the thought of not being able to do the things she want with her own man. Good thing for them that despite her pettiness, it was still done with good intentions.
"And I'm not trying to, I am just telling you of the possible consequences." She chuckles as she reminds Jaune just how messy the situation he was in.
Messy clothes, bedsheets, and blankets, were going to be hell on Mr. Arc if their activities repeat regularly.
Jaune suddenly clenching his eyes shut has her worriedly looking down at him however.
"S-Sorry, Pyrrha is just getting a bit possesive."
"Oh? What is she saying?"
"I...alright, alright, I'll tell her!" He trails off before snarling as he rubbed his temples. "Pyrrha says...Pyrrha says you are just saying that so you can replace her." He sighed heavily as Glynda blinked at him.
"Pardon?"
Jaune only looked away from her, a blush growing on his face.
"...That you want an in so you can...catch my juices instead?"
Glynda blinked as Jaune looked away from her. She blinked again and cleaned her ear as the words bounced around her mind. "I'm sorry, what?"
"She thinks you want to..." Jaune trailed off, waving his hand downward and making Glynda commit the mistake of following its direction.
"Glynda!" Jaune screamed instantly, his hands rushing to cover his manhood as Glynda snapped her head back.
"I'm sorry!" She apologized, covering her own face with her hands but it was too late. She has already seen the monster.
Her heart beat fast and her breath came shallow as heat rushed all over her body. It was...it was as impressive as she felt it was with her Semblance.
"I-I didn't mean to look!" She apologizes again but Jaune only whispers shakily with a blush on his face.
"Pyrrha says...Pyrrha says, you slut."
And just like that, any dreg of compusure she could muster gets shattered into a million little pieces.
"I am not a slut!" She growls heatedly even as Jaune squirmed uncomfortably below her.
"I-in her own words now that-now that..." He trails off to Glynda's growing annoyance.
"Now that I have what, Jaune?" She says firmly.
"N-Now that you've seen how delicious I am, she doesn't believe you!" Jaune finishes with a bright blush on his face.
She doesn't know what comes over her after that but she growls.
"I will not have my professionalism be questioned by a slip of a ghost! The thought of...catching your juices did not even come to my mind until you shared it!"
Jaune blushed at that even as he continued being the mediator betwen her and the ghost of Pyrrha Nikos.
"She...asks why did you look."
A twitch forms on her forehead at that.
"That was your fault! Why would you wave your hand like that?!" She shot back, getting Jaune to reel way from her before firing back himself.
"Why would you follow it?!"
"Because I was curious!"
Her eyes blow wide open as the words leave her mouth.
"I-what?!" Jaune looked at her in shock and Glynda could only reel back.
Was Pyrrha Nikos right? Was she a...slut? No...No, she was not. She doubles down oon her belief on herself.
"I...am sorry but I am not that kind of woman." She states firmly to which Jaune only shakes his head.
"C-Can we please just move on from this?"
Glynda narrowed her eyes at that.
"You do not believe me." She states to which Jaune only gulps while nervously shaking his head.
"N-No, I-"
Glynda does not let him finish, she pulls out her trump card.
Memories of her holding her own self back and mastering her own physical responses to the smell of his cum, the look on his face, and the size of his cock ran through her mind. No, she did not deserve to be called a slut for the effort she just put herself into.
"Jaune, do you think if I was a slut I would not have already touched you in your state of vulnerability?"
Her restraints fell away as Glynda lets her vehemence and righteous fury take the stage as she continues.
"Would I have restrained myself for so long and satisfied myself by looking at the wall while wiping your own juices off of your own body with tissues used by my Semblance if I was a slut?"
"I-"
"No, no I would not. If I was a slut I would have already held you like this."
Glynda blinked and Jaune gasped at what just happened. It takes her a moment to realize that in the heat of the moment, her hand found Jaune's dick just to make a point.
She gasped internally and her hand squeezes tighter, making Jaune groan out of his mouth.
It was hot. It was big. And before she knew it, she was already stroking down while looking at Jaune's face.
Power rushed through her body and Glynda felt drunk at the sudden control she had over him.
She could only double down after that.
"G-Glynda!" He pleaded with gritted teeth but instead of releasing him, she stroked upward and all the while she was looking at his face.
T-there's nothing else to it after all. She just had to prove Pyrrha wrong and so, she leans down and whispers heatedly on his face.
"If I was a slut, I would have already stroked you like this while you were asleep."
Her hand goes up and down slowly and repeatedly as she pulls moan after moan out of him. Her hand tightens as she continues.
"Tell me, Jaune. Did I do this to you while you were asleep?"
"No, but-ahhh!~"
Jaune moaned as Glynda rubbed her thumb over his head, a bead of precum getting caught with the action and lubricating his shaft as she continued to stroke him.
Glynda felt powerful as the Rusted Knight slowly came undone under her hand. She had no doubt millions of women have imagined themselves in her place throughout the generations since the Rusted Knight's story came out and yet...it was her right here.
She was drunk on power, on control, on victory over millions of others.
And so she leands down even further to whisper beside his ear.
"And if I was a slut I would have already told you wet dreams don't count. Have I done that, Jaune?"
Jaune gasped loudly before screaming out an answer.
"Y-Yes!"
Glynda sighed disappointedly at that.
"The answer is no, Jaune. I have not."
"Y-you-mmph!" He started but she silences her with a finger on the lips while her other hand continued stroking him, occassionally running a thumb over the head of his cock to his own pleasure.
"Shhh, Jaune. Listen to what I am saying. If I was a slut, I would already be telling you you need a real woman." She whispers forcefully, stroking him faster and faster as his moans grow louder.
"G-Glynda, I-!" He looked at her pleadingly before grunts over took his words as her grip tightened while she growled at him.
"You need one with flesh and blood that will make. you. cum!"
And just like that...he came.
Ropes of man seed shot out of his cock so forcefully that it even reached his neck near her.
Hot cum splashed over hand and finally...after so long, Glynda turns slowly to look. There it was, throbbing pleasurably and coated in life-giving seed as her hand squeezed the last drops out of it. His dick stood magnificently proud and Glynda internally praised herself for being able to evoke such a reaction before shame suddenly slammed into her.
She just...she just-
"Glyndaaa." Jaune whispered breathlessly as guilt ate away at her.
She leaned back and opened her mouth to speak before shutting it close as she saw Jaune's weak stare aimed at her.
It was hazy, weak, and confused.
"I...I'm sorry, Jaune. Let me clean that up for you." She cringed internally at her evasion but she still uses her Semblance to pull more wads of tissue and personally clean his body with her own hands.
She gulped at his manhood still throbbing pleasurably before completely wiping off everything from cock to neck.
"W-Why?"
His question jolts her out of her focus just as she was throwing the tissues away. She flinched minutely as she looked at his questioning stare.
"I...I'm not a slut, Jaune." She defends but grimaces as she sees the frown appear on his face "but...Pyrrha might be right. You are delicious." She finishes by wiping her hands on another batch of tissues to clean them off as she looks away shamefully.
"I'm not a slut, Jaune." She repeats, closing her eyes as she mulls on those words.
She was not a slut. She knew it in her heart she was not. She loved teaching. She loved her students. She loved being huntress. None of those things involved being a slut but what she just did opened her eyes to something.
She loved the power she had over him. The control. The passions she could evoke with just a few words and a stroke of her hands. She loved all of it. She also hated it.
And so, she opens her eyes and stares back at him.
"I am not a slut but I could be." She whispers hauntedly and as they stare silently at each other, the lights above her flickered on and off and Glynda decides discretion was the better part of valor.
She retreats.
She gives a final nod toward Jaune before turning around and leaving through the curtains.
"Is it over?"
She freezes at the voice even as she heard Jaune curse loudly behind her. Turning to the right, she steps forward a bit to see... Tsune sitting beside Ozpin's bed together with a shocked and younger Jaune Arc.
The three of them stared at her and Glynda could only do one thing.
Run.
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