KINGDOM OF Vale
BEACON ACADEMY
SIX MONTH AFTER THE NEW BRIDGE
POV
As six months have passed since the attack and then new construction of vale bridge and everything's else was normal and stabilized from the huntsman world from the underworld as everyone knows that it was a time of break and peace as then a very certain group of people who are teachers of beacon and huntsman were just decided to chill and relax as they made an plan with a certain old friend of there and they all just plan to have party and as Game night in his very own restaurant and it will be fun time for the former Team RWBY and JNPR and it was a great time to bond just with everyone again but then it was depending on the game they were all playing, honed your tactical skills. It was always entertainingly as we'll but However the very form of entertainment as that arose tonight was somewhat differently from what jaune expected now. But the most concerning matter is just How did Nora got her hands on booze and why did she have them on her first place and Jaune wasn't sure, but he was gonna keep a closer eye on her from now as it's was dangerous enough to having them in his workplace's but the alcohol who know's What's they might do just expect or makes sure that Nora or Yang shouldn't be drinking now and that might be problematic As then on with the party it was weird and and different and it was then "Never have I ever," Nora declared, "Ridden a Grimm Hind!" Nobody moved... Until Pyrrha sipped her shot glass and then At everyone else's stares she just then blushed "Sorry," she mumbled, "It was for a commercial that went wrong." As she told everyone.
"Grimm Hinds are really rare," Ren observed the very boardgame "Yeah I had to kill it once on the mission" Pyrrha just admitted, "then We..... never worked with that company again as.... it was not part of the very contract to kill any kind of Grimm's."As she explained it to everyone now "your so...Lucky !" As Nora pouted as She beamed at Pyrrha mighty glory "Your turn!" As then Pyrrha just flushed and a then just wobbled a bit as Apparently the champions couldn't hold her liquor very well "Never... Never have I ever....." Her eyes drifted towards Jaune, and she's blushed hard Jaune just blinked toward's them all "Yes ?" He asked them as team RBY was present has Weiss was still in atlas at the moment and her work with S.D.C and has then with atlas academy was top secret and unfinished as at the moment and so was winter there as she just left this morning and as she didn't look so please to begin with as she's has to would her family problems as in a few days a funeral will be held for her late father as he might be going to Atlas for a few days and he's hopes everything's goes smoothly considering his luck from recent years now and right now he was still angry and quite worried at the same time considering just what he did with Yang and he was still unnecessary call for the situation and he have cheating over his wife with a person like her now and it was still sad as the truth was he was just nothing but a gangster and his wife is a honorable person of the law and he knows that and he knows the very outcome of his own responsibility and situation in the end but he knows one thing and he will not hold it against her as he want her one day catch him and take him to prisons for his crimes now as then he was right now looking towards his form old partner Pyrrha has she was flushed with alcohol and it was disappointing to see her like this but it was just fine but he only blink towards her "... Had... Um... Ya know... The... Uh... With... Um...se...h" as she's was muttering about something now as Nora was his very best hand and hero again coming to the save " WAIT DID YOU HAD SEX?!" Nora demanded and just then translated from her muttering alcohol state as Pyrrha flushed and rest of the girls nodded quickly, not able to meet anyone's eyes and just we're flushed about what she was asking about and "Y-Yes.... Sex. I-I still haven't... Had that... Yet..." As Pyrrha told everyone about it as it was clear that she's was to afraid to just connect with anyone's else to do the thing but in the very room she and one another person was just still virgin as she was looking towards everyone who was there and
It was stupid really. This alcohol was making it hard for her to not focus on Jaune, how he sat, how he smelled, but it would be nice to be on an even playing field-
Jaune lifted the glass. He took the shot, sipping it down slowly but surely.
He set it down... And flushed as everyone in the room stared intently at him.
"Er..."
"No way," Nora gasped, "Who?! When?! HOW?!"
Pyrrha stared even more intensely at him. Ren winced, and began to pray for his friend's soul.
"Er..." He shrugged, staring at the table, "Um... There's a tradition in Radian. It's really old fashioned, a lot of guys don't do it anymore, but uh, an older trusted family friend will... Uh... Teach men how to... Ya know... Do the deed so they... Don't disappoint their wives later. It's like a test of manliness."
"... Did you pass?"
Nora stared at Ren. He coughed.
"Shouldn't have said that," he muttered.
"Um... Apparently," Jaune said with a shrug.
"PICS!" Nora demanded.
"We-We didn't-!"
"OF HER THEN!" Nora declared.
Jaune sighed, and opened up his Scroll. He held it up, showing a picture of a... Oh my...Pyrrha seldom felt inadequate around women but the shapely blonde with a warm sensual smile who appeared was definitely making her jealousy worse.
"Wowwww," Nora said, tilting her head, "Total MILF!"
Ren nodded slowly, a quiet but genuine respect in his eyes.
"She uh... She's my Aunt Lynda," Jaune explained, still deeply embarrassed, "N-Not my biological aunt! Just, a family friend."
"You passed with her?!" Nora cried. She held up Ren's fist. "Ren! Fistbump! He's earned it!"
Ren obeyed without question, fistbumping Jaune.
"She looks familiar somehow," Nora mumbled, looking over the Scroll with intense vision. "Who do we know who is a busty blonde MILF with green eyes and a mole?"
"She resembles Professor Goodwitch," Ren pointed out, as Jaune's face turned a brighter red.
"That's silly!" Nora laughed, "Lynda doesn't have glasses, while Professsor Goodwitch does! They can't be the same person!"
Ren stared at Nora, and then at Jaune. The blond coughed, and shrugged. He then looked over at Pyrrha, who was staring intensely.
"I-I mean... It's not a big deal... R-Right?" He asked, wincing in concern over how Pyrrha might see this. How she might think of him.
"N-No," Pyrrha said quickly, "It's totally... It's fine."
That rotten skank how dare she...!
"Just, you know, keep it quiet, please?" Jaune asked. "It's a really weird custom, I know, and I just don't want to get teased over it."
Nora beamed, and saluted.
"No worries, Fearless Leader! You can count on me!"
"So uh... Um... Uh..." Pyrrha tried, wobbling a bit. Jaune looked at her in concern.
"Pyrrha? You okay?"
Say you want to see him in action. Say you want him to prove it! Pyrrha's brain shouted. SAY SOMETHING!
She tried to get up... And then fell into his arms. Jaune held her as she began to softly snore. He sighed.
"Well... Guess that's game over." He looked at Nora. "What proof is this stuff? It tastes like gasoline!"
Nora beamed.
"A really high number! Isn't it the higher the number, the better it is?!"
"No."
"Phooey!"
Jaune thought he would learn his lesson, he really did. He trusted Nora on the battlefield, he trusted her as a friend. Surely one of these days, she could be trusted with a secret?
Yang slamming his locker door shut a few days later, a smug smirk on her face, told him otherwise.
"So Stud. I heard you say you were quite the ladies' man on Friday night."
"Damnit Nora," Jaune muttered, "No pancakes for a month for you."
He cleared his throat and shrugged, managing to look into Yang's eyes.
"I uh... I wouldn't say that. Just... You know. Not a virgin. Know how to handle myself."
Yang's smirk widened.
"I don't believe you," she stated. Jaune felt something very familiar since he got to Beacon: A mixture of wounded pride and relief.
"Well... I mean, that's your business, I-I guess," Jaune managed.
Yang grinned, her teeth gleaming.
"Oh no, buddy boy. I can't let a ladykiller around my little sister, now can I?" She said, "That might be risky. You might end up seducing her and turning her into one of those mind broken girls from Blake's books."
The fact Blake read nothing but erotica was well known to everyone in the school. It had led to a strange friendship with Sky Lark, whose older sister was a writer of a series Blake was fond of. It had led Sun Wukong to try and get his relatives into smut writing, but to no avail.
"I wouldn't... I-I mean...!" Jaune stammered. Yang leaned in.
"In all honesty, I don't buy it," she snorted, "Men are always lying about their bedtime antics."
"Okay, so, you don't believe me," Jaune said with a nod, "That's good."
"Buuut," The blonde bombshell smirked, "There's always the chance you're telling the truth. So I can't let you go without making sure, can I? What kind of big sister would I be if I let a playboy stay around her without challenge?"
"What are you saying?" Jaune asked, managing to meet her eyes.
Yang leaned in, emphasizing her bust.
"Prove it."
Jaune sighed in resignation. Inside, that wounded pride was roaring to be let loose. He knew the score: He was easily the weakest student in the class, he knew this. But he still had his pride, and Lynda's training and genuine compliments fueled his next words.
"All right. Let's go. Right now."
Yang's eyes widened in surprise... But she smirked again, and nodded.
"Ready when you are, stud. You'd better not hold back."
The hints of a confident smile emerged on his face.
"Don't worry. I won't."
Yang Xiao-Long liked to be loud, confident, and brash, because she was. She did enjoy parties, and liked being seen as confident and worldly.
However, Yang liked to talk a big game. The truth was, she was a virgin. She'd let some guys in Signal get as far as heavy petting, but the simple fact was? She was a big sister and had to look after Ruby. She could blow off steam but she never got far enough that her relationship and responsibility to Ruby would be compromised.
She still liked to push things though. She liked to tease, and Jaune Arc was a great target for teasing. She'd heard about his little confession to Nora about his virginity (or lack thereof) and decided it would be fun to play a game of chicken with him.
Ten minutes later, they were at Glynda's spartan home in Vale. The plain dark blue door burst open, and Glynda and Jaune were making out feverishly as they crossed the threshold.
Jaune's breath hitched as he stammered, "The-the door..." His words were muffled by the press of Glynda's lips against his, their kisses hungry and unrelenting. He hoisted her up, hands gripping her ass firmly, and carried her through the hallway of her modest abode. With a flick of her Semblance, Glynda shut the door behind them, and in another effortless wave of her hand, their clothes were torn away, leaving them bare against each other.
The spartan living room held a simple couch, and Jaune's eyes locked onto it.
"That'll do," he thought, striding forward with Glynda still in his arms. But as he turned to sit, he misjudged the couch's height, and they tumbled onto it in a tangle of limbs, Glynda splaying across him. The mishap proved a blessing—her thighs straddled his waist, her sopping wet pussy brushing against his fully erect cock. A low moan escaped him, the sensation electric as she shifted, grinding ever so slightly.
"Haaah..."
Glynda's breath came in soft gasps, her breasts jiggling as she leaned over him.
"Ahhh... Haaa... Touch me..." she urged, her voice thick with need. Jaune didn't hesitate.
"Always..." he murmured with reverence, pressing his face into the curve of her neck. He trailed kisses down her skin, his lips searing a path to her chest. His hands roamed, palming and groping her ass, before one reluctantly left to massage her breast. His mouth found her other nipple, suckling, nibbling, and occasionally biting, drawing soft moans from her lips.
Glynda's hips rolled, her wet pussy rubbing against his cock with increasing urgency.
"Mmm! Hnn!" she gasped, covering her mouth to stifle her sounds.
Jaune groaned, "Hmmngh!" His hands and mouth alternated between her breasts, matching her grinding with equal fervor. Every so often, he'd deliver a sharp slap to her ass, leaving handprints across her bare skin—a primal urge to claim her, to mark her as his.
Her gasps grew sharper.
"Ah-Ahhnngh!" Glynda seized his cock, guiding it clumsily as she sank onto him, biting her lower lip to muffle a long, "Mmmmmm!" Jaune's breath caught.
"Haaah!" He wrapped his arms around her, pressing his face into the crook of her neck, overwhelmed by the sensation of being inside her. "B-breaker above Glyn, you feel incredible," he said, his love-drunk smile bearing every ounce of truth in his words.
Glynda rode him fiercely, her hips rolling to take him deeper.
"Ahhnn... J-Jaune, Jaune, Jaunnne...!" she panted, each thrust punctuated by a desperate, "Haa! Haa! Haa!"
Her tits bounced in his hands as she pounded down onto him, her movements wild and unrestrained. Jaune gripped her hips, slamming her down as he thrust upward, meeting her halfway. His face buried in her chest before he claimed her lips again, their tongues battling for dominance in a heated, sloppy kiss.
This was supposed to be a quickie, a fleeting release to get it out of her system. But Glynda had already cum once, and now she chased another, her bouncing ass driving down onto his cock with relentless need.
"Haaa... Haaa... Glyn!" Jaune groaned. He knew she meant for this to be a one-night affair, a singular indulgence she'd allow herself. He'd agreed to those terms, accepted that he'd never hold her again. But now, having tasted her, felt her, known her, he couldn't let it end here. No, he wanted her every night. His word bound him to let her go, but his desire forged a new plan: make this night unforgettable, make her crave him as much as he craved her.
With newfound resolve, Jaune shifted, pushing Glynda onto the couch. Her legs were hoisted past her head, and he pressed himself atop her, slamming his cock into her still-weeping pussy with fervent intensity.
"Ah-Ahhhn~! M-Mister... Arc... Ahhhhh! AHHH! AHHNN!" she cried, her voice breaking under the onslaught. The couch shook violently as Jaune rammed into her, his own release building painfully.
"Haaa! C-Call me Jaune! Haaah! HAAAAHH! CALL ME JAUNE! FUCK!" he growled, fighting the urge to cum, waiting for the perfect moment to unleash everything.
Another orgasm tore through Glynda, her nails digging into his shoulders. She was helpless beneath him, utterly at his mercy. The thought of him breeding her, of carrying his child, should have horrified her—it would ruin her career, her reputation. Yet the idea of being his, wholly and irrevocably, set her ablaze.
"Jaune… J-Jaune…! B-Breed... Breed... Breeeed meeeee~!" she begged, her voice raw with desperation.
Jaune obliged.
"GLYNDAAAA!!!" With one final, punishing thrust, he unleashed a torrent of cum into her, her aching womb drinking in every drop.
"J-JAUUUUUNE!" Glynda screamed, her head thrown back, eyes rolling as her pussy clenched around him, milking him for everything he had.
For a moment, they stayed like that, Jaune savoring the feeling of having filled the woman he loved. Then, to spare her discomfort, he rolled them over, her body now resting atop his. His arms wrapped around her tenderly, fingers tracing soothing circles on her back as he nuzzled the top of her head.
"Hmmmm..." he hummed, lost in the afterglow.
"H-Haaa... Haaa... Haaa... J-Jauunnneee..." Glynda panted, her voice trembling. His aura, his cock, his infuriatingly earnest heart—she told herself she wasn't broken, wasn't about to throw everything away for him. She wasn't in love. This was a one-time thing. But her body betrayed her, crawling down to kiss and lick every inch of him she could reach.
"Hmmmghn... Glyn..." Jaune sighed, reveling in her touch as she left a trail of love marks across his chest.
Her lips found his cock, wrapping around it with pillowy softness as she slurped up and down, cleaning him thoroughly.
"Hnnn... Mmph..." she murmured, taking him into her throat, one hand massaging what she couldn't swallow, the other fondling his balls. "Glurk... Glurk... Glurk..."
Jaune braced himself against the couch, one hand caressing her head.
"Guh! NNHH!! GLYNDA!!" he groaned, overwhelmed.
She pulled back, gasping, and playfully smacked his cock against her lips.
"This huge thing... No wonder you slouch so much..." she teased, swirling her tongue around his crown like it was a lollipop. Jaune could barely speak, lost in the rapture of her mouth.
"Mmphh! NNNH!" he managed, words failing him.
"Mwah... Haaa... Cum for me, baby... Fill my mouth~..." Glynda urged, gagging as she took him deeper, her lips brushing his pubic hair. She pulled back slowly, her lips and tongue tight around him, milking him as her hand worked his aching balls. That pushed him over the edge.
"NNNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!" Jaune gripped the couch and her head, pressing her down to his base as he came directly down her throat.
Glynda gulped eagerly, loudly, pulling back to let him cum into her mouth.
"Hwaahhh..." she gasped, licking up every drop before looking into his eyes and swallowing the last.
"Delicious~..." she purred. Jaune's hand tenderly cupped her face.
"Breaker above Glyn, as if you couldn't be more amazing," he said, his lovestruck eyes brimming with sincerity.
Her heart pounded as she crawled up to kiss him deeply, pressing her body against his.
"Mmmm..." she hummed, telling herself it was just one night, just one night. But her heart screamed otherwise. She should end it here, walk away. Instead, she pulled back, her lips hovering over his.
"Mwah... So... What do you want next?" she asked, her voice a sultry challenge.
Jaune grabbed her ass and then smacked it. She cried out in bliss.
"All of you," he growled. She shivered.
"Then… Have me," she whispered back.
They ended up doing just about anything and everything all across Glynda's apartment. From Jaune taking her from behind while she was pressed against the table, to him holding her in a full nelson while his back leaned against the wall. They continued their sexual escapade well into the morning, only ever taking short breaks as needed for food and drink before getting right back to fucking each other's brains out.
When the next morning turned to night, they continued on, having forgotten the promise of only a single night together entirely. Eventually, however, their time would come to an end, as the weekend turned to weekday, and the two had to assume the roles each had been playing before all this.
Yet, their relationship would not end there. Though it wouldn't be until Atlas and victory over Salem that they went public.
Not that anyone was truly surprised
"Uh! Yeah! Don't stop!"
It was the middle of the night, and no one was around to hear the very grunting and moaning comings from the apartment very bedroom As then
was naked and bent over an equipment table, getting fucked from behind by Jaune Arc. Having grown tired of watching Jaune pine over Weiss, Yang had offered him a sympathy blowjob. Upon discovering he was gifted with the biggest cock she had seen outside of porn, she had decided to teach him how to use it, and in the two months since then, they had "trained" at least once a day, about four or five days a week. Jaune gave her ass a playful smack, making her gasp. "Yeah, you like my cock?"
"I love it!" She moaned. "Fuck me with your perfect cock!"
She wasn't exaggerating. The first time they'd had sex, she'd realized he was the perfect size for her - big enough to feel amazing but not so big that it hurt.
He sped up his thrusting, causing her moans to get louder. A moment later he hit her g-spot three times in a row, completely by chance.
Summer bounced on the bed, her bed, the one she'd not had a man on since Tai, below her the toned form of a blonde stud looked up to her, admiring her form as she bounced on top him. Riding him like bronco as his fat cock dug in deep working her pussy like it was made for him.
She rode the blonde, one of her daughter's friends, Ruby's first in Beacon in fact, he was such a nice boy, with a nicer cock! The bed creaked, springs squeaking much like herself above. Sweat trailed down her abdomen, glistening in the sunlight through the window.
She felt his eyes on her, watching her full breast bounce, her face contorted into a depraved yearning expression, ill fit of ra mother of two. His hands hold firmed on her hips, as he met her bouncing bottom with his own strong bucks up.
He'd visited time and again, each time returning so much more aligned to the ideals of a huntsman. His body growing broader and stronger with each visit not that he wasn't rather handsome his first time. But Oum above now he was a heart throb, the kind that more mature women yearned for. That she yearned for.
She teased him, it was fun and his expressions were just too cute to resist playing with. And time and again he flushed, fumbled and stuttered at her words. His cheeks pinking as he was teased by a MILF like her. It all came to a head when she pushed him just a bit to far. Teasing the blonde stud saying how a old woman like her couldn't hope to get a boy's attention.
A tight hitting top and yoga pants that left little to the imagination. It was no wonder he pushed her down and had his way with her. She remembered ohow excitedly he tore her pants apart and shoved that thick, fat breeding meat into her.
He simply didn't stop, pumping her full of so much hot, virile seed she was shocked she wasn't knocked up. They should've stopped there… They didn't, when he came the next day her fate was sealed, once shame on her… Twice shame on him, he left her ad'dick'ted, she woke up in his arms naked as they day she was born and stuffed to the brim with young stud cum up her cunt and flooding her ovaries.
She gave him keys to the house that day and he regularly visited, several times her daughters almost caught them. Her Rose speaking to her as she was in the bathroom, bouncing on her best friend's cock, the Arc boy pumping his loads up her as Ruby asked if she'd seen Jaune.
Yang threatening the Arc boy about not hurting her sis's feelings and taking good care of her having no idea he had just nutted in her mom not several minuets before she caught him not piecing together the fact that he was exiting the master bedroom.
Regardless, it didn't matter, all that did was that they were in the clear, had been for half a year! Sic months of young stud cock constantly pumping her full, trying to knock her up. Jaune had made it clear himself, refusing condoms and telling her to get off the pill. So many times she'd been tempted, especially when he spent entire nights relieving himself in her.
Keeping her in breeding holds and full nelsons for hours on end, but Summer couldn't, not yet, not while he remained a Huntsman-in-Training. But once he graduated, well…
She was only human, and she simply couldn't live without his bitch Breaker and endless stamina anymore.
Summer: Oh gods Jaune!
Jaune: Summer, I'm cumming! 💕😆
She felt him pull her down, and in response she ground her wanting cunt against his pelvis, feeling him dig his member in as deep as it could go before letting loose inside pumping rope after rope into her needy hole.
She Shuddered above him, biting her lip as he nails raked down his chest. Leaving deep claw marks on it as she reached her blissful climax. She watched as white whisp begun to emanate from his chest, her clawings fading, the flesh mended by the licks of his aura.
Within she felt that same power reelect the blonde within her, his hold on her hips tightening as his phallus ground against her inner walls. Her breaths grew heavy as she gave him a show. Rolling her hips on the blonde, her breast jiggling slightly with her damp hair swishing about as lidded silver eyed maintained his gaze.
He sat up, kissing her abdomen, then the center of her chest motorboating himself before he planted a kiss on the top of her sternum. Hands moved to from her hips, wrapping around her back and no sooner did she react, her years of experience guiding her through, allowing her to know what the still inexperienced blonde wanted.
Her body begun to move, hips rolling to his bucks.
Jaune: Summer.
Summer: Jau-Mmph! ~Mmm 💕~
Lips locked, her tongue parting his teeth before letting him suck on her tongue like a piece of candy.
She could feel him within her, heating up her wanting core, feel her walls tighten around him, clamping down on his slab of breeding meat.
Jaune: Inside, I'm Cumming Inside!
A small part of her wanted to protest but honestly who was she to deny her body, how his words made her womanhood cling even tighter, her hands grip his back with a newfound strength of how she worked her hips harder, slapping down her bottom unto his Bitch Breaker with that much more desire.
Summer: ~Yes! 💕~
All she could do was part her lips and give that syrupy, wanting word of affirmation and no sooner did he give letting loose, packing her pussy, womb and ovaries full with cement thick Arc seed. Both gasped, a great tension leaving their bodies before utter euphoria flooded their minds and the fell together. She breathed heavily, her chest lifting as she felt it, his seed, hot to the touch deep inside her, seeking to reach further and fertilize the Silver-Eyed warrior with Arc Lineage. And who was she to deny him that simple primal lust, him or herself.
Alight stirred and she looked, finding his cock once more at form she reached giving it a graze of her fingertips before her hand lowered, cupping swollen packed again nuts. Her groin ached, ovaries prepared. And as he sat up looking to her, half a plea and half a demand in his eyes she smiled sweetly ready to receive the blonde once again.