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It was not so easy to be a young man who had a special gift for things. A little gift at cleaning, vacuuming, steaming and general domestic things.
Jaune Arc was a lot of those things, as well as being a hopeful at Beacon Academy, a team leader of a wonderful team, and recently minted user of Aura. It was nice to think of, of course, because Aura made you stronger, kind of like a forcefield and the like, but still…
It came with a Semblance.
Unlike Nora’s, which was basically ‘plug her into an electrical socket, ???, profit’, it was something a little bit more subtle. A little thing that he’d only started to notice at the mid-point of the year.
A little tingle that he’d feel at the base of his spine, which then radiated outward into his body. Whatever he said afterward, would sound like the best idea someone had ever heard, apparently.
‘If I’d found that out earlier, I wouldn’t have had to do anything before back at home.’
He was definitely not going all sour grapes over this, as he’d made a suggestion to Nora a few days ago that she’d perhaps better switch to wearing a skirt, because it would be giving her a bit more coolness in the groin area, after he’d done the wash and noticed the chafe marks in her groin area during the pre-wash inspection.
A team leader took charge of things, he knew, and Nora was now happily wearing skirts. Ren, who had been pleased with this development, he had suggested to once, that perhaps wearing a dress might be a fun thing to do, but the time when Ren had shown up wearing Nora’s school uniform had gone down as one of the weird mondays of the school year.
Not to be outdone, he’d tried on Pyrrha’s outfit after he’d asked. Nobody really blamed him, because he did wear it better than Pyrrha did. It was all blamed on Nora, who had started the trend, and he’d suggested that it might have been, which made it true.
A Nora thing, was the general excuse, for everything.
“So, how do you feel about me, Nora?”
It’d been curiosity.
He hadn’t expected the answer.
“Weeeellll, I mean, you used to be a wimp, kind of untrustworthy-looking and shady, before I got to know you. Then I got to know you and if I didn’t have my Rennie, you betcha that I’d be hitting that ass of yours like a drum, mister! Oh damn, do I want to just tear those pants down and love that girly ass of yours… But I’ve got my Rennie, and he’s amazing. But… If he wasn’t there, you’d better imagine that we’d be sharing you, mister! We’d be sharing you, Pyrrha would be getting her slice of the Arc, and she’d do all sorts of stuff that would make you blush!”
He was definitely going to remember that, as he’d had new fuel to be thought of while he fantasized about being with a hot fox like Pyrrha, who definitely paid good attention to how she looked.
He wasn’t blind, of course. Pyrrha was out of his league, but also smoking hot.
‘I can use this…’
Of course, he’d make sure that Nora felt no shame first, for confiding in him about her thoughts. Telling her that ‘if you have any problem that you need to talk to, just come to me, privately’, was a wise thing. It was a good idea to do that for anyone, even if it was just ‘these pants were ironed a bit too much’.
He’d never gotten the hang of perfect ironing, no matter how much he’d tried.
Knocking on the dorm room door for team RWBY, he waited for whoever was present to come to greet him at the door. He was pretty sure that Ruby had said that she’d be out, and doing stuff with a friend was a little icky, but with one of her teammates?
Oh man, just being able to do things with Weiss would be amazing. She had this really nice ass, even if she was a little lacking up top. Blake was gifted with a really honking-donking badonk-a-donk-a-monk… good enough to make a gay man wish that he was straight. And Yang… woah.
“Oh, hey there Vomit boy… Come to see my lil’ sis?”
Yang, currently wearing a shirt with the Achieve-Men on it, was in the door opening, Jaune figuring that it would be the right time to press the advantage. If he could get her to do whatever he wanted he would have a good time, no matter what.
‘If I can just…’
A tingle down his spine, and he looked at her, smiling.
“Well… I figured that I’d go and see who was up. Gotta keep my friends close, right?”
She laughed, and he had realized that he hadn’t quite planted the idea in her mind, as he took a deep breath, to steady his nerves just a little bit before he’d go and do the final push towards getting his kicks off.
“So, don’t you think it’d be a good idea to invite me in? Just to have a chat with me, see whether you can get some closeness with a guy like me, right?”
Yang laughed, as she stepped aside, Jaune given entry to the dorm.
“Alright, alright. Come on in. It’s not that you’d ever have a girl like me making doe eyes at you, Jaune, you’re probably the least interesting guy here. I like adventurous guys, not some guy that I’d show to my dad or something.”
‘Ouch…’
She was way out of his league, but he would press on.
“Don’t you think it’s a bit hot here, Yang? How about you get a bit more comfortable, it’s your dormitory, after all.”
She obeyed without any sort of hesitation, the clothing slowly shed, as Jaune looked her over, the abdomen pronounced with the near-washboard that she was working hard on, her breasts held in place by a firm bra, as she tossed her clothes onto the bed below hers.
“Yeah, that’s a good idea, Vomit Boy… so, why aren’t you getting comfy, huh? Come on, get those clothes off.”
She pulled his clothes off, without even waiting for him to say yes, or to agree to it. It was a little uncomfortable, but Jaune supposed that it was the side-effect of the suggestion that he’d planted in her mind, the good idea that he’d given her, as his pants were tugged off, and she took a long hard look at his groin.
“Damn, that thing’s in the way, I’m-”
A tingle down his spine, as he spoke.
“Now, it’s not a good idea to do that right now, yang. How about you go and gently help me out of my clothes?”
Yang was a little gentler than before, helping him out of his clothes. Just being inside their dorm rooms was a good guarantee that you wouldn’t be seen by others, as he was stripped by her, her fingers hooking in his underwear.
“Oh, what’s this big thing here, huh? Someone’s got a big treat for some lucky girl, I bet.”
He was pretty sure that his cock couldn’t get any harder, as she tugged his underwear down, and his cock smacked her right in the face, her head the firm object where his cock bounced off from, her hand grabbing a hold of his base, as she looked at it.
“Damn, that’s the first time that happened. But you’re a bit cooler now, right?”
He was a little hotter now, actually, as he let his eyes feast on the half-nude Yang, her bra a golden color, glinting under the light, his eyes watching those full heavy breasts give a little bounce, her breathing a little harsher than before, her tongue sliding over her lips in a sensual, almost lazy manner, as he took another breath, her hand still on his cock.
“Yeah, I’m a bit cooler. Say, don’t you think it’d be a good idea to let me get comfortable and give me some head? I think that’s what you’d do for a boyfriend or something, r-right?”
The idea would be too fantastical for her to believe. This wasn’t a situation like with Nora, where he’d hear some things that would be too fantastical, his eyes going for Yang’s, waiting for the tingle to start in his spine, the familiar tingle starting up immediately, as she smiled.
“Yeah, I think that’s what I’d do for a boyfriend, yeah? I mean, never really gave one, I’m- I’m responsible, you know? Teacher’s daughters. Dad would kill me if I went out longer than half an evening.”
That meant that she was a virgin, probably. Jaune knew that most of his sisters weren’t virgins, because he’d heard and overheard much about their sex lives, but it was exciting.
“Are you… going to give me one?”
She frowned.
“You’re not my boyfriend, are you?”
‘So it doesn’t work if she doesn’t think I am…’
That could change, but he felt a bit guilty about it, before he decided to switch gears a bit. This was a hot blonde, in a suggestive state, and she’d believe whatever he told her.
“How about you try with me? I’m Jaune, just your sister’s best male friend.”
Yang cracked a grin and got on all fours, her hands pulling herself up by his legs, her face close to his groin, breath tingling over his cock, the pre-cum drooling from that engorged tip, already ready to burst with the first touch that she’d lay on him, his body tensing up at the feeling of anticipation, as her nose brushed through his pubes, her big pouty lips opening for a moment.
“Sure… I guess I can do that for you, vomit boy. After all, Ruby trusts you. I think she might have a bit of a crush on you too, but if you try anything, I’m smashing this big dick until it resembles a flattened roach, vomit boy.”
That was definitely something that he’d like to avoid. Luckily, the idea wasn’t too outlandish for her, as she opened her mouth and he felt a heavenly warm set of lips wrap around the head. It took all of his willpower not to cum, feeling that hot warm and wet mouth move slowly around the head of his cock with her tongue, her expression awkward and a little unused to the taste, apparently.
“D-does it feel good?”
She plopped her lips off his cock, blinking a few times.
“Not something that I’d do for just anyone, but it’s new. Bit of practice, and I think I can make you happy, vomit boy. Of course, not as a boyfriend, I mean, you’re… you .”
That smarted a bit, but Jaune would take it as encouragement to get better.
“Can you continue? Eh… please?”
She continued. Oh, by the Gods, did she continue. Warm heat wrapped around his cockhead as he felt her take it in her mouth, her cheek bulging as she turned her head a little, as if using his cock like a toothbrush, but for the back of her throat, as she gagged loudly, and then, he felt that orgasm bubble up. It was not a modest orgasm, but rather, a raging torrent, hands on her head, holding her there and just pumping that load into her throat, to let her swallow his seed, her mouth making protesting sounds, but he was swept up in the moment, falling down onto the bed and just laying there, as he let go of the head and just… marinaded. The pleasure high was slowly fading, as he raised his head, Yang coughing a little.
“Damn! That better not have gotten into my hair!”
Her dark golden underwear, almost yellow in color, looked cute on her, Jaune thought, but he didn’t voice it.
“I don’t think it got into your hair. We’re- I’m doing this with you because I think you’re sexy.”
He said the truth, Yang giving him a bold grin, the compliment, and the tingling that went down his spine, working to change her mood.
“Well, you’re pretty right on that. If I had to say… hmmm, maybe we can give you a higher score than ‘loser’. Maybe ‘decent fella’ material, huh? Not that type that I’d date, but you’re Ruby’s friend, so I’m not against eh… Yeah, I suppose it’s not bad to have a bit of experience.”
He heaved a sigh of relief, guessing that he was in the clear now, as she looked at him, and then turned around, that big round butt of hers bouncing slowly, letting him see that firm fat ass wiggle a little. His hands grabbed it, and she pushed her butt back to him.
“Yeah, that’s what you’d want to grab a hold of, don’t you? A big butt that’s got it going on. Sooo, I think that you’re still a decent fella, but since we’re already doing this, why don’t we go a bit further? I bet there’s something to learn, and I can just get a boyfriend later.”
He was pretty sure that he’d have no chance with her, but this was his chance to get some action, his hands grabbing those pert asscheeks, letting his fingers sink into those taut buttocks, his hands groping over the buttcheeks, parting them, letting her feel those buttcheeks clapping together, his mouth giving a little grunt, as her head turned to him with a question in those lilac eyes.
“Oh… I think you like this ass of mine. Like how full it is, vomit boy?”
He nodded, as he groped that ass some more, letting her feel his hands grope some more, as he pulled her underwear down, seeing that asshole twitch a little, his hands groping those round globes, a deep groan from his lips, as he pushed his cock against that cleft, riding it slowly. The fat butt rubbed against his cock, the thick shaft between the two round globes, before he pulled back, and he pushed it against her asshole.
“Hey!”
Her warning made him realize that he hadn’t spoken a single suggestion to her, as she glared at him but didn’t pull away, that pucker not yielding for his invading cock yet.
“How about we try this, yang? You’d not want to be caught off-guard if someone asks you whether you have sex in the butt, right?”
He was definitely going to hell with this line of questioning if it were to continue, his eyes going for that blonde bush, as Yang raised her head, her pussy covered in light fuzz, Jaune’s erection starting to throb and bounce a little as hot blood filled it with a definite thick need to go and push it in further, Yang’s asshole covered with a slimy pre-cum gush, as she softened a little in her expression.
“Yeah… I suppose that WOULD be alright. Wouldn’t be much of a huntress if I balked at that issue, right?”
Her butt pushed back against his cock, his breathing a little louder with every push, as her asshole yielded for him. It wasn’t sex in the pussy, since he didn’t pack any condoms, but her ass was just as well, as he felt how her butt wrapped around the head like a tight glove, wrapping and twisting, trying to push him out of her ass again, his hands grabbing her butt and then pulling her down on his cock, until her bush rubbed against his balls, her mouth giving a loud ‘ughhhaahhh!’ sound, clearly in pain, the penetration being perhaps a little too rough.
Her hair was starting to flare to fiery strands, as she panted, his cock inside her butt, Jaune’s eyes going to her face, which was turned to him.
“Harder, Vomit Boy. Fuck my ass, that’s what you should do, right?”
He obliged, as her pussy leaked juices with every time he pulled her butt back onto his cock, letting her feel his cock invade her booty-hole, her butt wiggling, as his cock pounded deeper into her ass, her whole body trembling, suppressing the pain, her hair starting to grow really hot, Jaune noticing her Semblance activating a few times.
It was awkward, yet it was hot too. His cock pushed deep into her rump, letting her feel his invading spear of Arc Destiny reach deep into her bowels, before his hand smacked her butt, feeling the vibration through her ass.
‘This is great!’
Alas, as many things yet were to be, it was entirely too short for him to really get into. The fact that he was a virgin until this point and Yang’s ass was as tight as it was, made his holding out a losing proposition, as her eyes flashed red and her ass clenched, the final countdown to that pleasure shooting down from his groin to his brain, the signal bounced back, as he felt himself cumming.
Cum shot into her guts, filling her ass with his white hot Arc baby batter, his eyes closing, as he let the orgasm ride out its sweetness, his mouth giving a soft guttural ‘oh yeahhh’ at the feeling that she gave him, his trembling form below her, as that ass took his cum, his cock growing flaccid, as she pulled away.
“Damn… That was quite a load. Well, I guess I’ve at least tried it. I guess that’s what you get, Vomit Boy. I’ll- Yeah, I think I’ll tidy up here a bit. They’ll complain if I’ve made a mess of the bed.”
Jaune was pretty sure that he was on Weiss’ bed, if the fancy sheets were an indication. He hadn’t visited team RWBY’s dorm room much, but the elegant Schnee Motif was printed on a pillowcase.
‘Oops…’
He hoped that his Semblance would help a bit.
“It’s a good idea to meet up again a bit later, in private and… c-compare notes?”
She shrugged.
“Might be a good idea, yeah. My ass is burning though. Owww.”
Cum was leaking from the puckered hole, dripping out with a slow gush as she seemed to relax and clench a little, her breathing a little harder, as she ran a hand through her hair, sweat making her hair stick to her face.
“Come on, get out. I need to get this looking fine enough to eat from- well, not really, but you know, make it look like a regular hot girl like me can sleep in a room like this.”
He was unceremoniously shoved out, his pants pulled back up and thankfully allowed to fix his clothing just a little bit more, before he heard the door slam shut.
‘That… that was hot. But I shouldn’t misuse it… If someone finds out…’
That would be pretty bad.
He’d better use it sparingly.
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