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Jaune Arc's Guide to (Barely) Surviving Women Chapter 3
🕑 Added 2023-11-28 08:46:46 +0000 UTCWarning: this chapter will likely make you hate Weiss. Conversely, you'll probably really like Blake. Guess it depends if you're really into extreme femdom or not. Well, and consent.
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Lunch ended soon after and classes continued as normal. He only had one more General class for the day - Dust studies - but he couldn't focus. Not with Weiss glaring at him the entire time. Ugh, this was the worst. Why did he have to be assigned to a team that had the heiress to the SDC in it? Atlas and Mistral were the worst for men. It was only Vale's equality laws that were keeping her from slapping a collar on his neck.
He was just about to return to his room for a well-earned break when the last person he wanted to see called out, "Arc." Jaune winced and turned around to see Weiss. Despite standing nearly a foot shorter than him, the intimidating presence she exuded couldn't be denied, "Come with me."
"Uh...why?"
She scowled and grabbed his school tie, tugging it like a leash till they were eye to eye, "Don't ask questions. You're a Support Student, aren't you? Part of your role is to ensure we're at our most optimal. Well? Isn't it?"
"Yeah, but-"
"Then follow me." She let go of his tie and walked to team RWBY's dorm. Jaune reluctantly followed and only got more nervous when he saw that they were the only ones in the room. While Ruby was difficult and he didn't know what to make of Yang, Blake had proven friendly so far and didn't hesitate to stand up to the entitled heiress.
Weiss sat at one of the beds and stuck her right leg out. Despite the situation, he couldn't help but notice the toned calves and lithe muscle from the outstretched limb. She was short, but her legs were long and eye-catching. Maybe even more so before of her height.
"Well?" Weiss raised a brow.
"Well, what?" Jaune asked back.
Weiss sighed and rubbed at her forehead, "Take my shoes off, you cretin. I thought that'd be obvious."
He was about to ask 'Why' again before thinking better of it. Without another word, he knelt down in front of her and did exactly as she asked, pulling off the wedged boot and the frilled sock underneath. Despite having walked around all day, her feet had no trace of sweat and the only thing he smelled was a light shade of peppermint. Small mercies, he supposed.
Weiss raised her other leg and he repeated the gesture. He was about to ask if he could leave now when she suddenly thrust a small bottle to his face, "Here. This is my favorite massage oil, so make sure not to waste it."
"You...want a massage?"
"Thank you for stating the obvious." The side of his mouth twitched, "Yes, I want a massage. Surely you can handle that, can't you?"
"Sure." Jaune forced a smile even as he was gritting his teeth. Just deal with it, he told himself. He was learning useful things here and the training facilities were second to none. He'd do even this if it meant achieving his dream.
Jaune put a small handful of the oil between his palms and rubbed them together. He wasn't going to tell Weiss this, but he actually was pretty good at massages. He gave them a lot back home to both his mom and older sisters while he was growing up. They always said he was the best in the family, and if Weiss had asked politely, he would've been more than happy to do it for her.
Her expression of annoyance faded as the massage began in earnest and she leaned back slightly, breaths coming out in short, relaxed gasps. Despite her years of training, Weiss' feet remained dainty without a hint of blemishes or callouses. It looked as flawless as the rest of her did, which she could thank Aura for. It really was a blessing from the goddess.
"H-Hmph, you're slow on the uptake, but at least you're good with your hands." Weiss huffed. Was that supposed to be a compliment? He ignored it and started massaging her other foot, "You know, when you're quiet like this, you seem almost pleasant to be around." His mouth twitched again and he just continued his work. Once he was done here, he could finally get some rest.
She really was beautiful despite her horrible personality. She reminded him of a fairy tale character Rebecca read to him when he was younger. The Snow Queen of Venassa, a beautiful woman whose heart had turned to ice after being betrayed by those she loved. The story had a stalwart warrior braving the blizzard she'd conjured to melt her frozen heart once more.
Except Weiss wasn't a fairy tale character. She was just an Atlesian noble who saw him and every other man as a slave. A toy.
The massage continued for a while before he finished. Jaune set down the pale, pink sole and wiped away the extra oil on his pants, "Are we done here, Weiss? Cause I was-"
Her leg raised again and she put her right foot on top of his head. He didn't get the chance to ask what the heck she was doing before she suddenly pushed down with enough force to press his head against the floor, "You remember what I told you yesterday, right?" Weiss asked, voice dripping with smug condescension, "Call me Mistress. Someone like you treating me like an equal bothers me. I can barely tolerate my own brother doing it, let alone you."
"Get...off...!" He tried to raise his head, but she effortlessly kept him pinned to the ground with her dainty foot. It really was nothing to her. Aura made sure of it.
"It's just one word. One word and I'll release you. Sounds fair, doesn't it?"
He wanted so badly to keep his mouth shut in defiance, but he knew that it wasn't a fight he could win. He could hold out long enough for one of her team to arrive, but would that have been any better?
"...Mistress."
"I'm sorry. Could you repeat that?" She rubbed her foot mockingly.
"Mistress."
"Good, so you can learn." She clapped her hands and the pressure on his head loosened just a bit, allowing him to get to his knees again. He didn't get the chance to stand before her right fight extended again, touching his cheek, "You know, you aren't completely devoid of positives despite your numerous deficiencies. What do you think about me taking you back to Atlas with me?"
She sounded so cheery when she said it and it caused a shiver to go down his spine. Even if it was a joke, the thought made him sick. Atlas was the worst for men. Officially, they claimed to be above things like slavery, but it was an open secret that their 'servants' were just slaves under another name.
"What do you think of that, hm?" Her toes mockingly tapped his jaw, "I might even make you my personal servant. Many would kill for that opportunity."
Jaune grit his teeth and stood, ignoring Weiss' silent glare that promised punishment if he didn't keep kneeling, "No."
"Excuse me?" Her eyes narrowed.
"No," Jaune said again, feeling more and more confident despite his heart pounding harder against his chest. Weiss stood up too, and without her heels, the height difference between them was all the more obvious. Not that it mattered in the least. For as delicate and dainty as she looked, and as much training as he did to push his body to its limits, he knew that she could easily overpower him. The fact that she'd forced him to the ground with one foot was proof enough of that.
And yet he still refused to look away from her burning glare.
"You're pushing things far above your place, Arc," Weiss spat.
"So are you." Jaune's fists clenched, "Vale is a free country. You can talk about how you'll make me your servant, but I'll never go back with you to Atlas."
"How dare you?" She hissed, poking him in the chest harshly, "Do you have any idea who I am? I'm Weiss Schnee. If I want you as my servant then there's nothing you can do to stop me."
"You don't scare me." It was a blatant lie, but he somehow managed to keep his face from cracking at the declaration, "I'm a Support Student, so I have to do what you ask. Your orders? Every other little petty demand? Fine, I'll take them all. But I'm still a free person. You can't slap a collar on me and make me your slave. Even you can't get away with breaking the law here in Beacon."
Weiss gritted her teeth and growled, her scowl making her look as far as she could from her angelic appearance. She knew he was right. She could push the rules, poke, and prod at him till he twitched, but the one thing she couldn't do was claim ownership of him like he was an object. That couldn't be ignored.
"You're making a big mistake, Arc," Weiss said lowly, "I'm giving you one more chance. Kneel down and apologize for overstepping your bounds. Do that and I'll consider forgiving you for your abhorrent behavior."
"Go to hell." He said it before he could stop himself. Jaune didn't know whether to laugh or shrink back at the look of utter indignation on the heiress' face. Her cheeks - practically her entire head, really - had become boiling red. He could've sworn he saw steam coming out of her ears, "I may have to help you be 'at your best', but there are things I won't do. I'm a person, I won't apologize for that."
He turned to leave the room. His hand was on the knob when she called out again, "Step through that door and you'll regret it. Don't test me, Arc."
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He twisted the knob and stepped outside...only to run almost headfirst into Ruby, "Oh! Hey, Jaune!" She said excitedly, "Do you wanna hang out? Just the two of us?" She licked her lips.
"Ah...sorry, Ruby. I have some homework to do. Support Student, you know." He shrugged and forced a smile as he brushed past her, heart beating a mile a minute. He'd just made an enemy of Weiss Schnee. As amazing as standing up for himself felt, he knew that it'd only make his life difficult. She couldn't enslave him, that was true, but there were so many things she could do without crossing that line.
Jaune shook his head. Well, nothing for it now. He definitely wasn't gonna go back and beg for her forgiveness.
He ended up not going back to his room. The whole bit about homework was a lie. While they were encouraged to read the textbooks, he'd already read up a bunch on them during his week-long wait. He thought about going down to Vale, but he quickly put a lid on that idea. He did tell Ruby he was planning to do schoolwork and she'd probably react badly if she found out he lied to her. Besides, he had the weekend to relax.
In the end, he ended up going to the library. It was a quiet place to get his thoughts together and Ruby wouldn't question him being there given the excuse he gave. That and it was quiet. No one would try to chat him up there. Hopefully. Cinder was still missing because of her 'special circumstances', so it was also a good spot to be alone without anyone bothering him.
Jaune had barely taken a few steps inside when he saw a familiar face. Blake had just finished talking to the woman on the counter and stepped off when their eyes met. He liked Blake. While they hadn't had many conversations, she'd been way nicer to him than most of his other classmates. Standing up to Weiss helped.
"Jaune." She gave him a small smile, one he returned, "Hoping to get some studying done?"
"Not really. Actually, I was looking for a book to pass the time." He laughed softly. Apart from the television and his scroll, books were his most constant companion growing up. It was where the desire to be a hero first sprung up. Most stories had female heroes, but there were rare ones that had men in the role. Men who didn't let a lack of Aura stop them from saving the innocent and doing the right thing.
"Oh, well...actually, I could maybe help with that. I actually came here to do the same thing. You could get an extra copy and we can discuss it afterwards. What do you say?"
"Sounds good."
"Perfect." Her cat ears twitched, "I'll get the extra copy then we can go somewhere else to read. I know a good spot."
"Already? It's been a day."
"What can I say? I move fast." She laughed under her breath.
The spot ended up being a large tree on the corner of the courtyard. Jaune looked up at the thick oak and thought for a second that Blake would ask him to climb one of the branches. Instead, she walked the trunk and sat at a spot where the roots were parted enough to allow both of them to sit comfortably with their backs against the trunk and their bodies covered under the shade of the green leaves.
"Nice place," Jaune said, sitting to her left.
"Yeah. Not surprised people haven't found it, though. They much prefer staying in their room and looking at their scrolls. Or training." She gave him the extra book. 'The Sais of Passion' it said in bold red letters against a black cover. Hmm, a romance book? Not usually his thing, but he'd read a few before.
Weird. Was it normal for schools to have romance books for rent?
"This is the first in a trilogy," Blake said, fingers tapping the covers excitedly, "I...think you'll really like it."
"Alright." It was kind of cute how excited she looked.
Jaune turned to the first page and began to read. The plot was about Ayaka Kamisato, a noble lady in the land of Inazuma. It was a typical plot about how she chafed under her responsibilities and desired to live a free life for herself. Despite the differences in his own life, he could sympathize with her. His family could be stifling. Not unjustifiably, but stifling all the same.
The plot started properly when she met the wandering ronin Kazuha Kaedahara. From there it was a whirlwind of adventure and romance as the two were turned into fugitives after an attack on her household. It was pretty basic as far as romance and adventure plots were, but enjoyable enough with some well-written action scenes. And it distracted him from what happened with Weiss.
"What page are you in?" Blake asked.
"Hm, 126."
"I'm only a few pages ahead of you." She hummed, "I'm surprised you could keep up."
"Yeah, I read fast. I was kind of a bookworm." He smiled.
The next few pages were...unexpected. While the romance had been bubbling between the two since the attack on the house, he'd expected the book to gloss over the details and just cut to the next day.
It didn't do that. At all.
Ayaka let out a whimpering breath as Kazuha's hands slid up the hem of her robe, his rough hands feeling oh-so pleasant on her smooth skin. Despite his appearance, he was still a man. A life without the blessings of the goddess had led to him enduring hardships that would break many others. And not only had he survived, he thrived despite his inherent disadvantages.
"Touch me as well, Kamisato-san..." he whispered, voice heavy with need.
"Ayaka. Call me Ayaka." She swallowed heavily and reached a shaking hand through his own robes in turn. The blessings of the Goddess had allowed her to be adept as a warrior while retaining her delicate beauty. She had no scars or unsightly attributes to speak of. The same couldn't be said for Kazuha. His chest was hard and firm with obvious muscles that came from years of harsh living.
There were scars too. Her fingertips traced numerous slashes, some old and faded while others were fresh. The imperial court would've seen them as imperfections, something that proved he was undeserving of a woman's affections.
She thought otherwise.
Ayaka squeaked when Kazuha suddenly grabbed her hips and pulled her close. His lips crashed into hers and she moaned at the taste of sake on his tongue. They'd been drinking for the past hour, a small attempt to numb the pain and forget their circumstances. They were being hunted like animals and she had gone from being a noble lady to a criminal.
Kazuha deepened the kiss and Ayaka moaned once more. The part of her that was raised to be a proper lady, the Shirasagi Himegimi, screamed at the impropriety of it all. A man who was not her fiancee, a ronin, was acting the part of her lover. Etiquette demanded that she stop this now.
And yet she kept going.
Jaune gulped nervously and tried to ignore the sudden tightness in his crotch. The scene was getting pretty detailed now. His eyes flicked over to Blake and he gulped again when he saw the look on her face. She'd managed to keep her expression as passive as before, but she was showing signs too. Her cat ears twitched, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her breaths came out in softer gasps.
"It, uh..." Jaune swallowed again, "They're really getting into the dirty details, huh?" He forced a laugh.
"It's normal," she replied softly. Why did he doubt that? "The best shows nowadays have a lot of pillow talk. It's no surprise that books followed suit."
"I...guess so?"
"It's not just about the smut." She scooted closer till their sides were touching and tapped the page she was on, "See? It's used to drive the main character's conflict. She was raised to be a proper lady with an appropriate man trained to be worthy of her. But now she's choosing to disregard the last of her nobility by laying with an 'honorless' ronin because she understands that love matters more than any of that honor tripe.
"No, I get that, but...well, they're not shy about the details, is all I'm saying."
"Is it...bad?" Her cat ears wilted and he felt a sudden pain in his chest at the sight of it.
"N-No, it's not bad! Not at all! It's just..." He squirmed in his seat. It might've sounded pathetic that he was getting so aroused right now, but pornography wasn't something he had a lot of experience in. Mom's overprotectiveness extended even to that and it was hard getting anything that wasn't purely safe for work. The few porn books he did manage to get were snuck to him by Coral and Saphron.
Her eyes trailed over the book over to the slowly growing tent in his school pants, "Oh..." She squirmed too and licked her lips nervously, "I could...help with that?"
"Wh-What?" He choked. Did he hear her right?
"I could help with that," she said again, firmer this time, "But only if you're comfortable."
"So...if I say no?"
"Then I won't."
She was being honest about it. It was...unexpected, though it probably shouldn't have been. She'd stood up for him against Ruby and Weiss in the short time he'd known her, but after all his experiences so far, he'd almost expected even Blake to try and force herself on him if she really did want to do more than just read books.
"I'm...not sure."
"Okay, um...we can start slow. Or we can stop it here. What do you want?"
"Uh...start slow?"
"Okay." She nodded and gently placed her hand on his right thigh. He felt how warm her skin was even through the material, "A-Are you okay?"
"Yeah...keep going." He let out a shaky breath as her hand slowly inched its way up till it reached his clothed erection. Two fingers traced up the length and she released a breath of her own at his soft whimper.
"I need to get this out of the way. Still want to keep going?"
"Yeah, I'll...I'll tell you if I want to stop." Her gentle smile at that had his heart pounding. This felt...so different from everything so far, "Can I...touch you too?"
"Of course you can." She leaned back against the tree and he hesitantly reached a hand out in turn. The uniform's skirt only reached up to her thighs while her black socks were knee-high. That left a tantalizing swathe of her creamy, pale skin exposed for him to touch, "Don't do anything if you're not comfortable."
"I'm fine, just...give me some time." He smiled. It was weird. He'd licked Neo's cunt and made her cum just this morning, but that was...well, quick wasn't the right word, but he didn't know what else to call it. There was no time for him to really think. One moment he was asleep and the next Neo was on top of him taking his hoodie off.
This time it was slower. Blake was clearly aroused by what they were reading, but she still made it clear she would stop any time he wanted. Neo was forceful and teasing, downright sadistic with the way she silently ordered him to make her cum or else he wouldn't. Even now, Blake had stopped her movements and was just watching his hand steadily inching up her skirt to the panty-covered crotch.
It only took a short time for his hand to disappear under her skirt and find what he was looking for, "Oh..." Jaune gasped. She was already wet. Not a lot, but he could feel the moistness in her panties.
Blake took it as a cue to continue her own ministrations. She slowly pulled his zipper down, the sound deafening to his ears, and slipped her hand past his boxers to grab his cock and pull it out of its confines, "Oh..." Blake gasped and licked her lips as all ten inches of his engorged prick was exposed to the open air.
The two of them shared a glance, cheeks both flushed, and silently continued. Blake gently grasped his cock and slowly began to jerk him off while Jaune curled his fingers and rubbed at Blake's pussy lips at a similar speed, "You're so wet..." Jaune let out a shaky breath and slipped a couple of fingers past her panties to reach her hot quim.
"So are you.." She wiped a bead of pre off the twitching head and smeared it across his length, "You...really enjoyed the scene, huh?" She laughed, soft and hoarse, and stopped when he inserted one of his fingers between the moist lips, "F-Fuck, that feels so good..."
"We're...in public..." Jaune leaned back against the tree and closed his eyes, focusing only on what they were doing to each other. He inserted a second finger now, the lips swallowing the digits only halfway. Blake let out a muffled moan and sped up her jerking, making him groan in turn, "Someone could catch us..."
"Do you wanna stop?"
"No..."
"Then let's keep going." He opened his eyes again and found her looking at his cock through glassy Eyes. For a second, he thought she'd lean down and take his rod in her mouth, but she just kept up with the handjob instead. Maybe she didn't want to push until he said so.
"Could you suck my cock?"
Blake jolted like she'd just been electrocuted and her eyes widened. Under her skirt, her pussy lips clenched tightly over his fingers and his hand was coated in sticky fluid.
She licked her lips again, though this time, it wasn't out of nervousness, "Okay, but...you need to do me a favor." He couldn't nod fast enough, "Read starting from page 130. Can you do that?"
"S-Sure..." He (very) reluctantly pulled his hands from her sopping wet snatch and held the book in a shaky grip. The clear fluid smeared across the back cover and he winced. Hopefully, that would wash out, "R-Ready?"
Her only response was to go down on her knees and take his cock in her mouth.
Jaune hissed in pleasure and gripped the book tightly to keep from dropping it. The memory of what happened with Neo this morning came back and he bit his lip so hard that it hurt. Blake looked up from her position and silently urged him to begin reading.
Ayaka knelt down in front of the standing ronin. His cock stood at attention in front of her face, a thick and veiny pillar of meat that twitched with arousal as she drew close, "Kazuha..." She closed her eyes and nuzzled her face against the shaft. It was because of her, she thought. He was hard for her. She looked up through half-lidded eyes and stuck her tongue out, her mind muddled by the haze of arousal.
"Mmm..." Blake hummed, causing a pleasant vibration against his cock. Jaune looked past the book down to his partner. She was on her knees with her mouth fully wrapped around his cock and her ass raised high like a cat ready to pounce. He thought the position looked uncomfortable, but she didn't seem strained in the least.
Ayaka kissed along the left side of the twitching shaft. Kazua let out a pleased groan and put a hand on top of her hair, "Ayaka..." he said, voice throaty and deep. Her quim twitched at the sound of her name on his lips and she continued, pepping the veiny skin with gentle kisses before continuing to do the same to his right.
Her mother would've been affronted at what she saw. She was the heir to the Kamisato family and yet now she was here, on her knees under a shameful man. She would be disgraced, fugitive or not, Right at this moment, however, she didn't care about anything but ensuring the pleasure of her love.
"Mgh." His cock twitched at both the mental image and Blake's continued sucking and licking. Her left hand braced itself against her right while the right lowered between her legs and she pleasured herself.
Ayaka opened her mouth and took the head of the cock between her lips. She closed her eyes and ignored the slight pain in her jaw as she continued to take more and more of the girthy penis inside. She'd never done this before - especially not like this - and yet all she could think about was how she had to keep going.
The head of the penis finally reached her throat and she shut her eyes tight, trying to will away the tears that came. His phallus was big, perhaps too big for her, and yet she refused to give up. Kazuha rubbed her head encouragingly and she exhaled through her nose, desperately trying to not pull back. She wouldn't stop here. Not until she had it all the way.
Blake had no trouble taking all of his cock inside her despite its length, "Oh Gods..." Jaune swallowed and leaned back again, looking up at the orange sky through the green leaves. They were hidden from sight, but they were still in public. Anyone who passed by would hear what was going on.
And yet, unlike with what happened with Pyrrha, the risk of getting caught it only made his balls churn more.
She'd done it. There were tears in her eyes and she felt as if she was suffocating, but she'd done it. Ayaka looked up at her lover and moaned happily at his pleased smile. It made the discomfort all worth it.
"Good job..." Kazuha's grip on her hair tightened just a bit and his hips shifted, "Shall we continue or end it here?"
She couldn't respond, not with her mouth so stuffed to the brim. Instead, she closed her and and let her body relax as much as it could given the circumstances.
"Okay. Please brace yourself."
He pulled his hips back with surprising speed before thrusting deep inside her once more. Her blessing ensured that she wouldn't be injured, but the aching was still present. Ayaka cried out in both pain and pleasure as Kazuha repeated the same action over and over, raving her mouth and throat with his phallus. It hurt, and yet she couldn't deny that a part of her craved it. Enjoyed the idea of him using her for his pleasure.
Jaune reached out his right hand, the one still coated with drying fluids, and touched Blake's cat ears. Blame hummed again and made sure to lock their eyes together as she pulled back, exposing inch upon inch of wet cockmeat to the cold afternoon air. She stopped when it was only his head being wrapped around by her pretty lips and nuzzled her head against his hand.
She couldn't talk, but the silent request was clear.
His hand shifted to the hair between the two cat ears and he gripped the dark locks tightly. Blake hummed again, which turned into a moan when he suddenly slammed her head down to the base of his penis. Her Aura and training meant that she could've easily resisted him and stopped his pull, and yet she continued to let herself be manhandled, gasping and moaning as he fucked her face with wild abandon.
She got off on it, Jaune realized. Enjoyed the idea of being helpless before a man. The romance books he'd read about before always had the women in the dominant position. That was, after all, how it normally went. Not this one. There was a reason Blake had him read that page.
Jaune's grip tightened and he continued the assault, shoving his prick down her throat as if she was a cocksleeve. Blake loved it, moaning without a care as her right hand jammed her fingers in and out of her dripping cunt.
"You're doing so good, Ayaka. Such a good girl..." Kazuha muttered, watching as the heiress of the Kamisato family eagerly swallowed his cum. Right at that moment, she wasn't the Shiresagi Himegimi. No, she was nothing more than a whore, a sinful lady that was helpless against the pillar of cock before her.
And she loved every second of it.
"Good girl..." Jaune whispered.
Blake's eyes widened for a moment before she shut them tight and she came. Jaune watched in silent amazement as the clear fluid dripped past her hand to the grass below. She'd just cum from being called a good girl.
That, coupled with Blake's almost desperate attempt to finish him off, finally made him cum. Ropes of seed shot out of the head like a bullet straight into the the Faunus' waiting mouth. Jaune dropped the book and covered his mouth with his left arm to keep from being heard all across the courtyard. Through half-lidded eyes, he watched as Blake desperately tried to swallow the deluge of semen.
She couldn't. Even with all her effort, the cum overflowed past her pursed lips and she was forced to let at least some of it fall to the ground. Blake pulled back from his crotch and sat on her knees, coughing as she tried to swallow what seed remained in her mouth. Jaune could only look on silently as the cat Faunus drank it down, coughing when she finally had room to breathe.
Drops of his seed stained her lips and she licked them again to wipe it clean. His cock twitched at the sight of it.
Blake panted and sat to his right again, making no offer to fix up her appearance, "That was...fun."
"Yeah..." Jaune laughed and closed his eyes briefly, "Thank you."
"No need. We both enjoyed it."
"You did more than me..."
"It's okay. I like it that way." She laughed softly, "I'm just glad you enjoyed it too."
"Yeah..." He swallowed and looked down at the ground again, "Hey...you want me to cook you something?"
"Huh?"
"Well, I didn't really do much, so I kind of feel bad. Why not let me cook you something special for dinner?"
"You don't have to-"
"I want to," he said, cutting her off.
"Well...alright, I won't say no in that case." She laughed again, "But, uh...we should probably clean ourselves up first."
"Right..."
The two fixed themselves up as best they could and went back to their rooms to take a shower, unaware of the silver eyes burning with rage that watched their every move.
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Ruby wasn't happy.
The cloaked Huntress-in-training gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to scream despite how much she wanted to. It would've been right - more than right considering what she just saw - but she still refused to let it happen.
Jaune and Blake had fucked. Even saying it in her head made her burn with anger. She'd gone after Jaune after having listened to Weiss rant on and on about how she wanted to make him her slave. Pfft, like this was Atlas or something. Men could choose to be with who they wanted, that was always how Vale functioned.
Obviously, that meant he should've chosen to be with her! She was his first friend at Beacon and offered to protect him from everyone else. But no, he'd given his seed to Blake instead. She'd almost roared and charged in when she saw the Faunus with his cock down her throat, but she held back. She didn't have her weapon and Yang would've gotten mad if she assaulted her partner. No matter how much she deserved it.
Now she was just here seething at how unfair it all was. Why would Jaune pick Blake and not her? She was his first friend and she'd been so nice to him, trying to talk to him all day despite how distant he was acting. And how did he pay her back? By making the wrong choice and being so selfish. He should've been with her. Together, they could rebuild the clan of the Silver-Eyed Warriors and save so many people.
She was done playing nice.
Ruby tapped her scroll to get a package delivered. She'd left a lot of her special stuff back home because she didn't expect to see a guy, something she was regretting right now. Next time, she'd be more prepared.
Her lips curled up in a sly smile as she saw the delivery being processed. The aphrodisiacs would be here in a few days. It was a special blend that would drive anyone mad with lust and the desire to breed. A few drops of this and Jaune wouldn't be able to think of anything but filling up her pussy with his virile seed. She squirmed at the thought of it and giggled under her breath, wiping away the drool at the side of her mouth.
Soon, she thought. Soon.
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Poor Jaune. Gets a brake from Blake and then Ruby decides she's done being 'nice' and decides to go for the sex drugs. Oh well, at least it'll give us our first insertion scene of the fic. So far we've just had particularly vigorous blowjobs.
And yes, the smut they were reading was a pseudo-Genshin reference, though there isn't much similarity outside of the names of the characters. Just thought it'd be funny, especially since canon dictates that Blake reads ninja smut. Or FILTH!, as Ruby calls it.
Comments
Thelurker12
Ruby has no experience, but Weiss does. Only all her experiences involve guys being subservient to her.
pilot puntastic
Honestly it really feels like Ruby and Weiss have zero experience with guys but in different directions. Ruby thinks that friendship must equal banging while Weiss is treating the situation like Jaune is already a servant, probably from Atlas' treatment of males.
Moonkiller24
Ruby is such an incel HAHAHA
