Yang could see that Jaune was nervous. Most of their team mates had finished lunch already and now he was left alone with her and Blake in the cafeteria. With herself sitting opposite of him and Blake sitting so close to next to him, that Yang was worried Pyrrha might hurt her partner, Jaune didn't need to be a genius to guess where this was going. Yang winked at Blake and it was on.
Blake grabbed a spoon and slowly put her hand under the table. With an intensity as if she wanted to build up suspension she stared into Jaunes eyes before opening her hand and letting the spoon clatter on the ground.
"Oops. My spoon fell down. Could you be a dear and pick it up for me?"
Her delivery could use some work and if Jaune had more say in this matter, he might have commented on how Blake had forgone any dessert that might need a spoon, but Yang wouldn't judge. It got the job done and after Jaune nervously checked if anyone was looking their direction, he made his way under the table.
Yang wondered if Jaune recognized Blakes handwriting as she spread her legs to show him the 'Our dorm' on the inner side of her right leg and '4 PM' on her left with her bare pussy in between. That gave him a little over two hours to let him think about the upcoming session.
Jaune grabbed the spoon and turned around to crawl from under the table but was stopped by Blakes hand. Yang knew, that Jaune would read 'kiss here' with an arrow pointing to Blakes bare pussy in Yangs handwriting, when Blake spread her legs. Yang strained her ears to no avail, but Blake gave her a little nod. With Jaunes face so close to Blakes pussy, he should have no problem reading the 'Don't forget Yang' on Blakes other leg.
After some shuffling under the table, Yang could feel a pair of lips press a shy kiss between her legs and Blake allowed Jaune to reemmerge.
...
Yang gripped Jaunes head and pulled him deeper into her pussy. She threw her head back and let out a low moan. As she approached orgasm she pushed out her chest and squeeled. After she caught her breath she looked at Jaunes head, hidden under her skirt. It was the only article of clothing she wore. Jaune was naked, Yang had even removed the chastity cage and his dick had grown hard immediatly. Both of them were laying on one of the beds in their dorm.
"When Blake told me, that you were good at this, I didn't believe her. At all. I mean, that was the furthest thing on my mind. But WOW! You make me feel stupid for doubting her word. Makes me wish I had arranged our first rendevouz earlier."
Once Jaune pulled out his head from under her skirt, she smiled at him.
"Do you remember that day? All the trouble you got yourself into, just so you could see these?" Yang groped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. "Do you regret it? I'm sure you don't. How could you? Have you seen them up close?"
With that she grabbed his head and pulled his face towards her chest. "Magnificent, aren't they?"
Yang let him enjoy the moment, until she felt something hard press against her leg through her skirt. Jaune was lying on top of her with his face in her tits and his dick let her know, how much he appreciated it. She smiled and leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"Would you like to fuck me?"
Jaune went rigid and Yang enjoyed, that she still could make him feel flustered. She rubbed her chest in his face for a few moments, before she pushed him away. Jaune used his hands to steady himself, with Yang lying beneath him, his hands on either side of her body.
Yang flipped over her skirt and pulled Jaune closer. She let his dick rest on her stomach and trailed it with one of her hands.
"Well? Would you like to?" Jaune hesitated, before he looked to the side, nodding. Yang turned his face back to meet hers and smiled at him.
"No need to be embarrassed. I know I'm hot." She took his dick in her hand and positioned his tip right at her entrance. "It would be so easy for you, wouldn't it? To push in and fuck me. Tell me, have you fantazised about this? When I fuck you, do you imagine how the tables turn? Do the things to me, that I did to you?"
She trailed his tip over her lower lips, up and down, while starring him in the eyes. Jaune needed a moment to collect him, before he answered.
"I- I want to... you are very attractive and I want to fuck you. I mean, who wouldn't? Your mouth and your tits, but since this started..." Jaune seemed to find his courage, while he looked down on her. With an almost angry look he took a deep breath. "Since this started I want to fuck your ass. Show you, how it feels."
"Oh? And then? What happens next, in that fantasy of yours? Do you fuck me silly and turn me into your little bitch? Or do I see the error of my ways and work to earn your forgiveness?"
Jaune shook his head. "I don't think you are capable of feeling sorry. Even if you learned, that you hated anal, you wouldn't stop fucking me."
Yang saw, that Jaune was even harder now. "Outch. But you are probably right. What about Blake? I get fucked in the ass, but she gets away scot free?"
He gave a humorless laugh. Probably without even realizing, that he did, Jaune started to move his hips, to help Yang move his tip over her pussy. "She gets to watch. So she knows, she is next. I'd put her on a leash before she gets it."
Yang gave him a low whistle. "I'm impressed. So why don't you? I'm here, underneath you, helpless to stop you, should you decide to punish me."
"Then I'd be like you. And I don't want to stoop that low. And you still have the pictures. All that would do, is make you angry. You would make me regret it."
Smiling, she grabbed his head and pulled him down. "Clever boy. And now get on your knees." She pressed a quick kiss to his cheek, before she pushed him away. With a sigh Jaune got down on his knees. Yang sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. She put one of her hands on the side of her face and looked down at Jaune in thought. As she saw, that he kept stealing glances to her tits, she started to lean from side to side, to get her tits swing at a slow rythm. Jaunes eyes followed them, before he realized, that she was just messing with him. His glare was met with a smile.
"So, you fuck me and humiliate Blake. What about our special guest? Doesn't she get any love and attention?"
Instead of answering right away, Jaune sighed slowly. "Yang-"
"Anal for me, humiliation for Blake. I see a pattern. Would you beat her up? She does like being rough with you."
"Yang."
"But that doesn't fit the theme. Plus, you are to nice to outright beat someone up. Maybe fuck her as hard as you can, turn her into your fuck toy? She might like that."
"Yang, I-"
"Of course, I can't just tell you-"
"Yang!" Jaune shouted to get her attention. Then, quieter, "I know it's Pyrrha."
Yang couldn't help it. She laughed. "What?"
Jaune looked annoyed. "She has the right height. And she's been acting... weird lately. Normally she is concerned over every little injury, but she completely ignored the bumb, she gave me. At the morning after the last session with 'our special guest', I barely got out of bed. She didn't even comment on it. But Nora did. She said, that we both looked, like we didn't sleep at all. And I overheard Weiss saying..." Jaune looked uncomfortable, "that Pyrrha has a crush on me. Which would explain some of your comments."
Yang wasn't laughing anymore. "Get up.", she snapped at him, while she sent a quick message to Blake. She was supposed to join them later, but it seemed, that Yang needed her earlier, than expected.
Jaune tried to show a brave face, as he got up. Before he could say anything, the door was teared open and Blake ran inside, her scroll clutched in her hand.
Blake looked between Jaune and Yang, looking for an emergency. Maybe the message 'Come quick! Urgent!' could have used a bit more details.
"Yang? What-" she started, but was interrupted by Yang, who quickly moved to the door to close it.
"Suck him off." Blakes and Jaunes heads snapped towards her.
"What?" both said at the same time.
"Jauney Boy over here got it all figured out and I need time to think. So: on your knees and suck him off. No funny buisness."
While Jaune still looked shocked, Blake just shrugged and walked over to Jaune. She pulled off her top, but kept her bra on, as she got on her knees in front of him. Jaune was arleady hard from his time spent with Yang, but seeing Blake on her knees in front of him, reaching out to his dick, made him almost moan.
Blake started to stroke his dick at a slow pace, while Yang paced through the dorm.
"Did you tell Pyrrha?", Yang asked Jaune and turned towards him, when he didn't answer. He was transfixed by Blake, who had licked her lips in preparation. Seeing her tongue so close to his dick made him whine out loud.
Yang closed in on Jaune and snapped her fingers in front of his face, to get his attention. "Jaune? Does Pyrrha know?"
Jaune shook his head. "Why would I tell her? I don't even want to know what you did to make her do this."
"You are right. You don't want to know. But I'll tell you anyways: barely anyhing."
"You expect me to believe-" Jaune was interrupted by a shaky moan. Blake had licked his dick from the base to the tip, where she swirled her tongue around it several times.
Yang watched in amusement, before she answered Jaunes unfinished question. "I gave her the option to fuck her crush. And then I made sure, that she showed up again. Most of the stuff, she did to you, was on her. She likes it, but she still needs an excuse to actually do it."
Blake stroked Jaunes dick, while she sucked on his balls and Jaune needed a moment, before he found his voice. "Pyrrha wouldn't do something like that. She isn't like that."
Before Yang could answer him, Blake stopped her ballsucking and said, "And we are? You said yourself, that you never would have suspected us. Why not Pyrrha?"
"And didn't you say, that Pyrrha acted weird lately?" Yang gave him a grin. "Face it, Pyrrha enjoys fucking you. It's such a shame, you always had to wear a blindfold. Seeing her, when she is like that? You would never see her in the same way again. When she showed you her tits, did you compare them to mine?"
Jaunes eyes went wide. "How do you... Oh." He took a deep breath and for a moment Yang thought, Blake sucking on his tip had demanded all his attention again. Then he asked, "You told her to let me walk in on her? Why?"
"Because I thought it was funny. When you saw her like that, didn't it cross your mind for even a moment, what it would be like, if instead of Blake or I, it was Pyrrha, who played with you?"
Jaune simply shook his head. Yang watched Blake suck on his dick, while jerking him off with her hands.
"So you didn't tell her..." Yang mumbled to herself while she kept her eyes on Blake. "Probably for the best. I think she would become a bit unhinged, if she knew you know, you know?"
Jaune looked at her confused. "What do you mean?"
"She wouldn't need to wait for me to invite her, once she knows her cover is blown. If she wanted to fuck you, she would."
Despite Jaunes earlier protests on Pyrrhas behalf, Yang could see, that Jaune gave it some serious thought. The mental picture of the Invincible Girl hunting him down seemed to sell him the idea of keeping quiet. He frowned.
"But why does it matter to you? What would change for you, should Pyrrha realize, that I know it was her?"
Instead of answering him, Yang watched Blake take more and more of Jaune into her mouth. Then she walked behind Blake and put her hand on her head.
"I liked the idea of playing you two. Pyrrha was so close to her crush, with you being none the wiser. And I liked the idea of revealing it later. Let Pyrrha hurt and then fuzz over you for a little longer. Let you two get closer, before I show you some of the videos I have. Of course, I can still tell her, that you know, but it would be less dramatic." She gave a disappointed sigh.
Jaune couldn't get his head around it. "But why?"
Blake released his dick from her mouth with a wet pop. "To set the spartan and the knight in deadly hate the one against the other." She rubbed his tip all over her face. Yang waited, until Blake put him into her mouth again, before she grabbed Blakes head and pushed her to take him deeper.
"Less qouting, more sucking. But basically, yes. I thought about getting Weiss involved, but I didn't want to deal with her army of lawyers. But who knows what the future will bring..."
"All -ngh- all this work, just -oh fuck- just to cuck Pyrrha?" Blakes involuntary deepthroat was more, than Jaune could handle. Yang could see, that he was close.
"All this to work to dangle the one thing, the Invinceble Girl wants, right in front of her face. And then not giving it to her? That is power. And I like seeing her angry, she looks cute."
Jaune twitched and threw his head back. With a moan, he came. Yang held Blakes head with more force, as the black haired woman tried to get him out of her mouth. She waited, until Jaune was finished and held Blakes head a little longer, before she let her go.
Blake heaved and coughed. She sent Yang a glare, as she wiped her mouth, but shook her head at Jaunes apologetic look. With Yangs help she stood up. "That will teach her to fall for the Everyman." Her voice sounded a bit rough.
"Let me kiss it better..." Yang said and closed in for a kiss. Blake, despite still wiping spit off of her chin, went in for the kiss. Yang made sure to moan as lewdly, as she could, to make sure Jaune stayed hard. Her hands sneaked behind Blakes back and unclasped her bra. Breathing heavily, Yang broke the kiss and looked Blake deep in the eyes.
"Get on the bed?" she asked in a sultry voice. Blake smiled and and made her way over to the bed. Once there, she got out of the rest of her clothes and presented herself to Yang. But Yang just grabbed a chair and sat next to the bed. "Jaune? Up for another round?"
Jaune perked up at that, but sent an unsure look to Blake, who just looked at Yang with a raised eyebrow. As an answer, Yang pulled out her scroll. Blake gave a sigh and looked at Jaune. She spread her legs and waved him over.
...
Pyrrha was restless. Ren and Nora were out again and Jaune was with them. During the day Jaune had glanced at the clock again and again, but he had dodged her questions as to why. Then, at 03:55 PM he had made up some lazy excuse and had left. It didn't take a genius to know, where he went. Pyrrha waited in excitement for Yangs message to come over. The thought of getting intimate with Jaune again had her wet.
So what, if Yang watched? She would show her, that Jaune liked her better. That he prefered her love, rough as it could be, over Yangs mindless fucking. This time, she wouldn't lose herself in the rush of seeing Jaune at her mercy. She would make him feel good. And when Yang let Jaune see her, he would fall into her open arms, thankful for all the pleasure, she had given him.
Her hand kept wandering towards her pussy, but Pyrrha stopped herself. There would be enough time for pleasure, once she was with Jaune.
Her scroll buzzed. Yang had sent her a picture. An appetizer perhaps? As she opened Yangs contact she could only stare at the picture. It was Jaune, ballsdeep in Blake, while the two were making out. He looked happy, ecstatic even. Then a new message from Yang.
'Wish you were here'
Pyrrha was seething. She was halfway to the door, before she remembered, that Jaune didn't wear a blindfold. He couldn't see her. Not yet. Not when she hadn't showed him, how much better it would be for him, if he was hers. Her scroll buzzed again.
'Don't you take care of your partner? He is so oent up'
'*pent up'
'Sorry. Difficult typing like this:'
A picture from Yangs perspective. Jaune fucking Blake, who was now on all fours, while Yang fingered herself. It was unclear, who worked the hardest, to get an orgasm.
Before Pyrrha could think of a response, Yang called her. The moment Pyrrha accepted the call, she was greeted with grunts and moans.
"Blake! You feel so good!"
"Harder, Jaune! Fuck. Harder!"
All the while she could hear a constant SMACK SMACK SMACK.
Then Yang ended the call. A new message.
'Sent me a pic masturbating to that, I just know how wet this got you'
Pyrrha gasped. The audacity! With an angry huff and shaking hands she got to work, to get out of her skirt. She grabbed her scroll, closed her eyes and imagined herself in Blakes place.
Jaune thrusting into her, while moaning her name. Bringing each other closer to the edge, until Jaune would cum, shouting her name! But all she could hear in her head was Jaune moaning Blakes name, while that harlot egged him on, to fuck her harder.
With a frown she started to toy with her clit. Maybe he would need a reminder, that he was hers. If he liked Blake so much, maybe Pyrrha needed to be lessgentle... She imagined Jaune again, this time tied to a bed. Without a blindfold he could finally look her in the eyes, while she fucked him. Oh yes, she would fuck him long and hard, until he had forgotten every name, but hers! She could be rough, if she needed to be. Maybe Yang had the right approach with him.
She snapped a couple pictures, while she worked harder on her pussy. She wouldn't let Jaune out of that cage, unless he begged her! Unless he had proven, how good he could be. She would suck on his cage and lick every part she could reach, to remind him, what he was missing. It would be glorious.
She didn't even realize, that she had cum, until her scroll buzzed again.
'Well?'
With a sigh Pyrrha sent Yang a picture, as requested. She couldn't wait for the next session with Jaune.
...
"Holy shit! Look how wet she is!"
Yang showed Blake and Jaune the picture, Pyrrha had sent her. Her hand was covered in her juices and Yang didn't want to imagine how long it would take, to clean up the mess, Pyrrha had made.
Blake looked at the picture with mild interest, while Jaune took one look, before he blushed and averted his gaze. They were laying on the bed, Jaune exhausted after fucking Blake as hard as he could. It seemed to Yang, that Jaune tried to take a bit of revenge on Blake. Unfortunately for him, Blake liked it rough and his plan, to fuck some regret into Blake, backfired.
"Now. What to do with Pyrrha? Do I tell her now or wait for the right moment? My plan is simple: We let Pyrrha know, that Jaune knows about her involvement. That means the gloves come off. She will immediatly try to jump his bones, but oh no! He is locked in chastity! Never mind, she can fuck his ass. But what's that? A butt plug, that we forbade him from removing, under the usual threats? Sucks to be her..."
Yang looked at the occupants of the bed. "But I am not above hearing other people out. Blake?"
Blake thought for a moment. Then she shrugged. "Sure. But then she will either fuck his mouth or ride his face all night long. Does she even have a Strap-On?" The question was meant for Jaune, who looked quite pale, upon hearing Yangs description of the night to come.
"What? How am I supposed to know?" Jaune asked with wide eyes.
Yang hummed in thought. "You are her partner, after all."
"And that means I know about her sex toy repertoire?"
"Maybe not. Not everyone is so open with their partner, like Blake and I... Mmh. What about her masturbation habits?"
Upon hearing her serious question, Jaune burried his face into his hands. "I don't know! The only time I knew she did that, was when you told her to do it."
Yang frowned. "When I did what?"
"You know, after you told her to flash me." Jaune kept his face in his hands, until he heard Yangs loud laughter.
"What? Holy shit! I just told her, to let you see her tits! I never said anything about jerking off next to you! Ha! Pyrrha, you kinky bitch!"
Even Blake chuckled quietly. Once Yang was done laughing, she turned to Jaune.
"Ok. Do you have anything to add?"
"What? My opinion matters?"
Yang laughed again. "Of course not, silly. But I thought I'd be nice and ask anyway. It's you, she is going to fuck, after all."
She could see how Jaune tried to think of a reason, to keep Pyrrha out of the loop. "Don't tell her..." There it was. Yang rolled her eyes.
"Jaune, if you don't have any real input, I won't ask for your opinion anymore. And this will have been the last time you *do* the fucking."
"No, really! Let her have one or two more sessions. And then stop inviting her. Leave her to starve, while you withhold the thing she wants. That's fun, right?" Jaune gave a nervous laugh and looked at Yang hopeful.
The blond brawler thought about it. Jaune was smarter, than she gave him credit for. Should she accept, he would lose one of his tormentors. And getting Pyrrha so close to Jaune, just to rip him away from her, did sound like fun.
"I won't tell her now.", she ended up saying. "I'll think about it. But when you go to bed tonight, I want you to take a page from Pyrrhas book..."
...
With Ren and Nora still gone, Pyrrha had gone to bed early. She had spent the time alone fantasizing about making Jaune see reason. She wasn't asleep, when Jaune returned, but kept her eyes closed and he tried to keep quiet, so he wouldn't wake her up. How sweet of him.
She heard him enter the bathroom and leave shortly after. He made his way to his bed and changed into his clothes for the night. Once he was in bed, all was quiet. For a moment. Then Pyrrha heard him turning around, until he was on his back, then the sound of fabric being removed. A rythmic squeaking told her, that Jaune was stroking his dick.
He was out of his cage? Now was her chance! But then she thought, that he was probably returning the favor. Now she could listen to him masturbating to her. With a smile she listened to him, imagining how badly he wanted her to lend him a hand. Oh Jaune, all you have to do is ask.
His breathing grew heavier and he let out small moans. She grew wet and rubbed her legs silently together.
"Oh... Blake..."
Pyrrhas smile slowly faded. That bitch.
...
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I think, this is it for now. I wanted to see, if I could write smut and the answer is yes. I guess? Not very good smut, but smut non the less. I'll write some more for this work, but I don't know when I'll publish a new chapter. Please don't expect updates on a regular basis. This chapter was a pain to write. I didn't want to drag this out and write yet another pegging scene. Bis repetita non placent. I want to try my hand on something with a plot and see how that works out. Though that will probably be a smutless work in another fandom.
Thank you so much for reading and until next time!