Capítulo 18: Chapter-18
Lustful moans filled the room as Jaune lay on his back, arms crossed behind his head. A beautiful, slender Neon sawed back and forth on his cock, her face a picture of pleasure. Sweat dripped down her svelte, toned body, her lithe muscles flexing and rolling as she rode him, her small breasts capped with rock hard nipples shaking hypnotically. His eyes traced the way her ribs shifted as she stretched, the way her cute bellybutton winked as her trim tummy became taut. Her vulva was thick and plump around his base, flushed with blood as her little clit stood at attention, hard and throbbing. Her wetness coated his pelvis, squelching lewdly every time she moved, sticky and damp. Her arousal was thick in the air, intoxicating, suffocating.
He would never grow tired of such a sight, Jaune decided. Watching a beautiful woman come undone as she rode your cock – there was nothing sweeter.
Her call had been unexpected, sudden; a pleasant surprise. The rest of her team were busy undergoing their yearly physical, freeing up her room. The boys were done first, year by year, then the girls. They wouldn't be back for awhile, something Neon had been eager to exploit.
After their first time, Jaune thought that maybe that was the end of it. They still talked, she still sent him naughty pictures from time to time, but she had never so much as hinted at wanting a repeat performance as the days turned to weeks. Matter of fact, it seemed like she had gone out of her way to play down any interest on her part, perhaps worried he may take it the wrong way. Their conversation the morning after did lend some credence to that theory. She was worried about him falling for her, something she evidently had experience with. Maybe she hadn't wanted to risk it.
She didn't seem so worried about that now.
Neon had found a particularly sensitive spot deep inside. Just short of her cervix, she worked the tip of his cock against it, grinding it with a steady tempo. Every time she rolled her hips, her face twisted, stressed mewls passing her well bitten lips. Jaune groaned in appreciation, the sensation incredible against his tip, his cock throbbing and swelling in response.
"Oooh~! You're getting b-bigger," she cried, panting as her body shook. "Fuck, your cock feels so good. So fucking good, Jaune—aahn~! Nhn~! Mmm~!"
Her pussy coiled tighter around him, her folds collapsing on his shaft. She was vacuum tight, tugging on him as she undulated on his pelvis. Her hands rose from her hips and toyed with her stiff peaks, plucking them aggressively until they were pinched red raw. His cock flexed at the sight, tapping her cervix directly.
She fell forward, breathless, balancing with her hands on his chest. She started moving her hips up and down, riding his pole from root to crown. Every time she hilted his cock inside her, their flesh came together in a wet, resounding clap. Neon panted harshly as she slammed down on him again, and again, and again.
She was close to cumming. He could tell by the way her insides twitched and throbbed, tightening further around his dick. Her voice rose in pitch, eyes squinting as if in pain. Jaune hummed as her nails raked down his chest, her back arching. The new angle tapped her just right, her voice calling to the heavens.
"Oh~! M'cumming~!" she froze, her body trembling from head to toe. Her vagina clamped down aggressively before contracting wildly in orgasm. Her juices gushed out around the seam of her filled pussy. "Ahn~! Ooouh~! Yeeess, yeeah, fuck yeeaah~!"
Her walls throbbed and spasmed, twisting around his shaft as she attempted to milk his cock and drain his balls of his seed. He wasn't ready, though. He wasn't even close. Flexing his hips in tight little circles, Neon blubbered incoherently as he helped her through her climax, grinding deeply.
"Shit," she panted, falling forward onto his chest, squashing her little breasts between them. Her hips quivered as he continued to swirl inside her, aftershocks causing her body to jerk and spasm. "Shit, Jaune – too much, too much!"
Chuckling, he ceased his movements.
Her hot breath ghosted across his pectorals as she attempted to catch her breath. Finally untangling his hands from behind his head, he let them explore her sweat slick skin, rubbing and kneading her waist, her hips, her ass. She shivered when he traced her spine, responding by kissing his chest, sucking and biting at him until an impressive love bite appeared.
"You didn't cum," she accused after admiring her work. When he looked down, she was glaring up at him lightly.
He hadn't – though it wasn't her fault. She was as incredible as the first time they'd been together and while he was sufficiently pent up, he wasn't even nearly ready to cum. Meanwhile, he had already driven Neon to three orgasms with his cock and once with his mouth and fingers.
She was at the end of her rope.
"I guess it isn't happening," he said, and instantly knew it was the wrong thing to say.
Her glare gained a severity it lacked before, true annoyance bleeding through. "What is that supposed to mean?"
He thought quickly. "We are cutting it a little close, aren't we? Your team will be done pretty soon."
He wasn't just talking out his ass to save his skin, either. They had been going at it for a while now. The physicals took a long time and the first years would have gone first, but they were pushing their luck if they continued any longer. Jaune wasn't keen on being caught by her teammates mid fuck. Not only would that be awkward as hell but he wasn't sure how they would take the fact that he was plowing their teammate in their shared dorm room. Not only that but the room needed to be aired out and her sheets changed. The room reeked of sex.
It was a logical argument – but Neon wasn't in the mood for logic at the moment.
She bounced up off his cock abruptly, his erection slapping against his stomach with a wet smack. Jaune watched as she slid down until she was level with his dick, gripping it firmly in one of her small hands. He was drenched in her essence, thick and wet, her palm gliding up and down his shaft easily. There was no hesitation, her lips parting as she slipped the crown into her mouth.
"Neon, you don't have to do this," he said, head falling back as she gave him a sturdy suck. "We don't have time."
It was meant to dissuade her but it only seemed to spur her on, her hand pumping his shaft vigorously as her tongue flicked and swirled around his glans. Her mouth was blistering hot, cheeks caving in as she bobbed up and down. Her other hand palmed his tight balls, squeezing them just shy of pain.
It felt amazing, his cock throbbing in delight. She moaned around him as it flexed, the vibrations passing through him pleasurably. His erection was at full mast, turned on beyond belief. Who wouldn't be turned on, fucking such a cute, pretty girl? Having that same girl wrapping her velvety lips around your cock, sucking it until all you could feel was intense desire and want, pleasure so great it made you delirious with it?
Yet he could already tell he wasn't going to cum.
"Neon," he tried again but she just moved faster, sucked harder. She slurped and gagged as she pressed him as far down her throat as she could before retreating messily. Her lips caught on the ridge of his crown, her tongue flicking at his tip until his eyes rolled. She continued to throat his cock several more times, his toes curling as her lips pressed down upon his pelvis.
She then sucked up his length until it popped free, covered in her spit. Wrapping both hands around his girth, she jerked them up and down, twisting and rubbing furiously. Even with both her hands upon his shaft, his cock still had length to spare. She flicked and licked at his flaring head, eyes locking with his own.
"Are you close?" she asked between licks.
He shook his head.
That wasn't what she wanted to hear. Clearly displeased, she swallowed his cock again and throated him, though this time she must have gone a bit too hard. Coughing around his meat, she pulled off him completely, clutching her throat as she hacked and spit. Sitting up in alarm, Jaune reached for her but she backed away, rolling off the bed to stand. Grabbing a bottle of water from the floor, she attempted to clear her throat several times before taking a sip.
"Neon?" he asked after a moment.
She didn't reply. Instead she moved around the room, collecting her clothing he had peeled off her body earlier in the morning, as well as a set of clearly expensive lingerie that had done wonderful things to her body when worn. Then she stormed over to the bathroom and slammed the door behind her.
Jaune flinched.
The morning had started on such a high. Jaune had been genuinely happy and pleased when Neon had contacted him. He enjoyed doing things with her, enjoyed fucking her, and loved making her feel good. She was such a cute, sexy girl and he loved hanging out with her. It was a thrill he never got tired of, making a girl as beautiful as her unravel and cum around his cock, or on his mouth and fingers. But now he felt none of that happiness, none of that joy – the high was gone, and he had crashed hard.
He wasn't sure how to react to this turn of events. It wasn't like he didn't want to cum. He wasn't holding back. He just wasn't ready to tip over the edge. He couldn't just force it out. Didn't things like this happen sometimes?
To be honest, he wasn't sure. Maybe it was strange and her anger was justified. She clearly took it as a sign that he hadn't enjoyed himself which couldn't be farther from the truth. Jaune may have gained quite a bit of experience since coming to Atlas but he was far from all knowing. Perhaps it was seen as an insult and trying to blow it off had only made it worse. That hadn't been his intention.
He just didn't know.
Rolling off the bed, he stood in the middle of the room for a moment, looking back at her bed. The sheets and blanket were rumpled, the middle damp from their sweat and her juices. His erection was still rearing to go, rock hard and swaying with each step as he collected his clothes. It was awkward, attempting to pull on his underwear when he was in such a state of arousal, the material tented provocatively. It was even harder getting into his jeans, almost painful as he forced it down one side.
He just hoped it had gone down by the time he got back to his room.
Throwing on the rest of his things, he hesitated by the bathroom door. There was no sound on the other side, only complete silence.
"I'm heading out," he said, though she didn't answer. "I'll talk to you later, okay?"
What else could he say?
Thankfully the corridors were deserted and it didn't take long for his erection to shrink and return to normal. Walking in jeans when you had a hard on was not comfortable. That sense of energy he typically had after sex was absent for the first time, something he took note of immediately. Strangely, he felt the exact opposite – drained, almost. He hadn't felt this way in a long time.
"Jaune?"
He had just been about to turn a corner when he heard a voice call from nearby. Looking around, he immediately spotted Clover Ebi. The man was alone, the rest of his squad absent.
"Clover," he greeted as the leader of the Ace-Ops approached. Jaune took note of his uniform. Usually pristine white, it was covered in dust and grime, his arms also similarly dirty. "You look like you've been having an interesting morning."
Clover looked down at his clothing and laughed, "You could say that. Ironwood sent us underground, looking for a certain Grimm. I'm sure you get what I'm saying."
All thoughts of Neon and her anger, and his strange lethargy were wiped from his mind. "Did you find anything? Did you find her?"
Clover peered at him silently before saying, "I probably shouldn't say any more but you are involved in this, seeing as you brought it to the General's attention in the first place. Telling you shouldn't do any harm – there isn't much to tell, at any rate. We searched the entire mine; every room, every shaft and came up cold. The Grimm were still there, at least what was left of them. It seems like you kids finished off most of them. We found the cave in, and we found the area you described and where your teammates found you, but no sign of the Grimm you informed the General about."
"So she has moved elsewhere, then?" he asked, his brief moment of excitement fizzling out.
"I would say so," Clover agreed readily. "I can confidently say that this Grimm, whatever it is, was no longer there. It had nowhere to hide and we were thorough. Every inch of that place was searched and re-searched. Where it went – well, that is the question, isn't it?"
So they were no closer to finding it.
Some of the displeasure must have shown on his face.
"Hey, we haven't given up just yet," Clover chided. "We just need to discuss our next course of action. We aren't going to leave this Grimm unchecked, you can count on that."
They talked a little more before about it and about the upcoming election before parting ways, Clover having a meeting with Ironwood to deliver the news of their mission. When Jaune arrived back at his room, Ren and Nora were absent. Even though he felt a little bad for thinking it, he was relieved. He wasn't in the mood for being questioned right now, not after his morning.
Stepping out of his clothes, he moved into the bathroom and started the shower before inspecting the impressive mark Neon had left on his chest in the mirror. The skin was sensitive to the touch, a mixture of red and purple, the outline of her teeth clear where she had bitten him. Bringing his aura up and activating his semblance, he watched as the bruising rapidly faded until his natural skin tone returned. The little indents from her teeth remained but without the inflamed skin, they weren't noticeable without already knowing they were there. In seconds, he had erased almost all trace of her efforts.
When he stepped in under the warm spray, he felt his muscles uncoil and lose tension he hadn't even noticed was there. He had been more stressed about things than he thought. Scrubbing his face and running his fingers through his hair, he reached for the soap. Lathering it between his hands, he proceeded to wash down thoroughly, removing all the sweat and stickiness their intimacy had generated. He was just squirting a generous amount of shampoo into his hand when he heard the sound of their dorm room door opening and closing.
Ren and Nora had returned.
When he finished, he dried off as quickly as possible before wrapping the towel around his waist. Expecting to find his teammates, Jaune paused in the doorway when he found Ruby Rose instead.
"Ruby?" he uttered in surprise.
Why was she here?
She was seated on his bed, knees together with her hands resting in her lap. Silver eyes peered at his shocked face before sliding down over his naked chest, his abs, then over his towel-clad waist. When she finally looked up and met his eyes again, he saw nothing but desire.
It was not a look he had ever seen on Ruby's face before.
She stood slowly before stepping towards him. Jaune held his breath, heart pounding in his chest as she stopped just shy of touching him. Little puffs of breath ghosted across his freshly washed skin, causing his body to erupt in goosebumps. He almost jumped when she reached out and gripped the knot of his towel, her knuckles a brand against his hip. Jaune wet his lips in anticipation.
"Ruby?"
The feel of his towel loosening and falling away caused his adrenaline to spike, the sound it made as it hit the floor deafening in the silent room. Ruby's cute face blazed scarlet when she glanced down and saw his cock, the tips of her ears matching the red highlights in her hair. He was soft, though he could already feel his arousal beginning to rouse, and he watched with fascination as her cheeks got even rosier as his dick began to harden.
"Oh," she whispered breathlessly, eyes wide as his erection grew and grew, and grew.
"Do you want to touch it?" he asked.
The hunger from earlier, unfulfilled with Neon roared through him like an unstoppable wave. Any lethargy was blown away in an instant, his body alive and thrumming with energy. He wanted nothing more than to grab her and kiss her, devour her right this moment but he restrained those base desires, holding back. If it was Yang or Blake, he wouldn't have bothered with such – not anymore. He knew they could both handle it. He knew they both wanted it.
But this was Ruby. Ruby Rose, his best friend. Ruby Rose, so optimistic and innocent, barely a woman.
He would take his time. He would allow her to take as much time as she wished.
Her hand was impossibly soft, her fingers wrapping around his hardening shaft loosely. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she stroked and rubbed him lightly, her other hand joining the first by encircling the base. It wasn't long until his cock was fully erect, the head flaring as it leaked a pearl of pre-cum from the tip. Jaune's abs twitched when she swiped it with her thumb, bringing the wet digit up to her eyes to inspect.
"It's sticky," she mused, working it between her fingers. When she pulled them apart, thin strings peeled away until there was nothing left. Her other hand remained around the base of his cock, tightening as she began to stroke him more firmly. Glassy silver eyes stared up at him. "Your thing is really big."
"Cock," Jaune corrected, enjoying her inexperienced tugging. There was something naughty about her lack of skill, her ignorance of pleasuring a man. Strangely, it made it feel even better. "It's called a cock."
"Cock," Ruby repeated, placing her other hand back on him. Her hands were so small, smaller than Neon's were. They barely covered much of his shaft at all. "I like your cock."
He throbbed excitedly.
"What do you like about it?"
"I like how big it is," she admitted with a shy smile, still blushing furiously. "It's so thick and long. I like how it curves," her thumb pressed against the underside of his glans and he hummed. She immediately took notice and kept it there, rubbing back and forth. His cock throbbed harder in response, tense as pleasure assaulted his senses. She had found an incredibly sensitive spot without trying. "I like how heavy it is. I like how hard it feels, but the skin is really soft. I like how hot it is."
Her voice was shaking, her breath coming out in pants. Jaune could see the excitement, the nervous anxiety, the shyness, the desire all fighting for dominance, almost overwhelming her. Cupping her face, he stroked her blazing cheek with his thumb. Her skin was so smooth and soft, so young and healthy. Her captivating eyes closed as his fingers lightly threaded through her short silky tresses, bringing her close.
Then he kissed her.
Her lips trembled against him, plump and soft, moist. At first he just pressed against her in a quick chaste peck, before parting his own lips to capture her lower lip between them. Giving it a light suck, he retreated. Her eyes fluttered open.
"Jaune," her voice was barely a whisper. Her hands had paused upon his cock but now they stroked him harder, more vigorously. "Kiss me again."
So he did. This time Ruby's own lips parted and he took advantage, slipping his tongue between them. She sighed into his mouth, pressing against him harder as he stroked her lip with his tongue. Then he dipped in further, meeting her tentative tongue boldly, gliding against it expertly. Slowly but surely, she began to match his movements, sucking and licking back as he devoured her mouth. She tasted so good, a mixture of strawberry lip balm and something more, something uniquely Ruby. Her little sounds of exertion went straight to his balls.
The longer they kissed, the more passionate they became. Soon all Jaune could hear was the smack of their lips and their harsh pants of breath as they briefly paused for air before attacking one another again. Ruby squeaked when he bit her lip lightly, soothing it with long, languid rolls of his tongue. When she bit him back, he groaned.
"That's it, Ruby," he encouraged, pressing his forehead against her. "Look what you do to me, girl."
His cock pounded aggressively within her grip, leaking profusely. Thick streams of pre-cum rolled down his glans and shaft, and over her gripping hands. He couldn't ever remember leaking so much before, turned on beyond belief. The more she stroked, the wetter her palms became, the better it felt. When he sucked on her tongue, drawing it between his lips, her entire body quaked.
"Jaune," she whined.
"What do you want, hm?" he asked while trailing kisses over her burning cheeks and along her jaw. When he sucked on her neck, she moaned deep in her throat. "What do you want me to do?"
"Touch me," she pleaded, leaning against him. Her clothed breasts pressed against his chest. "I – I feel so hot and itchy, please. I want – I want – I want—"
"What do you want?"
One of her hands trailed down and cupped his balls, "I want this. Give me this?"
That was all he wanted to hear.
Jaune took his time, slowly removing her clothes one by one. She was dressed in a mixture of her combat attire and casual clothes, a simple tank top and corset combo alongside her typical red combat skirt and black stockings. Dipping his fingers behind the laces, he methodically loosened her corset until it slid down her body, over her hips and down to the floor. While not as well endowed as her sister or teammate Blake, Ruby's breasts were larger than Neon's. They stretched her tank top tightly across her chest and when he peeled it up her body, her plump little tits bounced within her cute black bra when it caught on the underside of her swells. Ruby went to hide her chest, crossing her arms shyly but Jaune gently took hold of her wrists and pulled them away.
"You look so beautiful," he told her. "You don't have to hide from me."
And she was – so, so beautiful. Her skin was pale, her waist trim and belly firm. She wasn't as muscled as Yang or Blake or Neon, a little softer yet her level of fitness was clear. Next to her bellybutton was a single cute little mole and Jaune had a mad desire to touch it, so he did. Ruby giggled, her breasts shaking as he swiped the pad of his finger across the little mark before tickling her belly button. When she laughed, he could see the faint outline of her abs.
Finished rubbing her soft skin, he moved onto her combat skirt. There was a small hidden clasp on her right hip, tucked under the material. When he unhooked it and lowered the zipper, it fell down her shapely legs and pooled at her feet. Jaune felt his mouth go dry when he sighted her panties for the first time. They didn't match her bra at all; a simple white cotton with red elastic trim, a cute red bow capping it off. The crotch was slightly darker, damp with her arousal. Laying a hand on her plump thighs, he teased the tops of her thigh-high stockings. There was something incredibly sexy about seeing her in her underwear paired with her stockings and decided he wanted her to leave them on.
"Take off your boots."
Ruby kicked them off quickly, almost stumbling in her haste. While she was relatively small in stature, she had wide hips and thick thighs. Her upper body may have been less muscled than the other huntress girls he had been with but her legs were something else, toned and firm, powerful. It made sense – even without her semblance, Ruby was a runner at her core, swift on her feet. It certainly showed.
"You're staring," she accused, an embarrassed look on her face.
"Sorry," he said, though he wasn't sorry at all. "You're just so cute and sexy, Ruby, I can't help it."
His cock agreed, bobbing eagerly between them as it flexed at the sight of her wonderful body. The look of happiness that dawned across her face made her look even more beautiful and alluring, her silver eyes shining.
"You think so?"
There was a hint of doubt in her voice.
"Can't you see what you do to me?" he asked. "Haven't you felt it?"
Ruby stared at his cock, engorged and still weeping pearly tears. Sticky strands hung from the tip, dripping down his length and onto the floor. There was no mistaking her effect on him. She had no reason to doubt him.
"Leave those on," he said when she reached for her stockings. "I like them."
Instead she reached for his cock again, stroking it with a little more confidence than before. Jaune groaned low in his throat, pulling her in for another kiss. They were so close together that his cock head rested against her smooth, firm belly. Every time she tugged on his length, the tip rubbed against her, sparks of pleasure racing down his cock and up his spine. It felt so good that he began rocking against her, humping his dick into her belly as he nipped at her lips and sucked them until they were red and swollen.
She squirmed as his hands trailed down her shoulders and arms, reaching around to unclasp her bra. When it fell away, he leaned back to take in the view, more than happy by what he saw. While her tits weren't large, they were well shaped, heavy yet perky, capped with puffy pink inverted nipples. The slight upturn of her breasts gave them a youthful look. He also found out that Ruby blushed all the way down to her chest.
Cupping her lovely mounds, he gave each of them a tender squeeze. Ruby mewled and thrust her chest against his palms, panting as he grasped them firmly and rolled his wrists. She continued to stroke his shaft, her hands twisting around his sensitive head. When he pinched her nipples lightly and tugged them, she squeaked.
"Does that feel good?"
She nodded rapidly, her mouth falling open as he focused on her peaks. Slowly but surely, he worked them until each nipple popped out, no longer inverted, pebbled against his dexterous fingers. His balls thumped at the sight and he couldn't resist, swooping in and taking one into his mouth. Ruby gasped, arching her back as he sucked and licked, flicking the tip with his tongue before biting down gently.
"Oh, Jaune," she whined, squeezing his shaft until the veins bulged. "Oh~! T-That feels really good, keep doing it."
He sucked and licked and tugged on it with his teeth until it was red and raw, before swapping over to its twin. Ruby was no longer stroking his length but purposefully rubbing him against her tummy, his tip alight with sensation. With some surprise, he felt that familiar molten heat gather in his loins, his balls churning with pent up desire.
What Neon had failed to bring about during their hour of fucking, Ruby was achieving with some awkward handling. But as much as he wanted to cum – and he knew that when he did, it was going to be hard – he didn't wish to waste it on her skin.
Plucking his lips off her tit with one last, sturdy suck that had the younger girl quivering in his arms, he gave her a quick peck on the lips.
"Hop on the bed."
The look she gave him was pure excitement and lust, her bubble butt jiggling as she turned. Jaune groaned at the sight and gave it a light swat, admiring the way the soft flesh moved. Ruby giggled breathlessly as she crawled onto his bed, shooting a sexy look at him over her shoulder that made his length ache with desire.
"Stay like that," he instructed, approaching her from behind. Gripping her hips, he gave them a firm squeeze before hooking his fingers underneath the elastic of her panties. With one swift tug, he pulled them down over her hips and ass, exposing her pussy for the first time.
"Fuck," he uttered, staring at her crotch. With her kneeling the way she was, her vulva was pressed together, plump with nothing but a cute little sliver of a slit in the middle to signal an opening. Her skin was drenched with her juices, the fabric of her panties no longer keeping her desire at bay. Thin lines of her discharge leaked down her inner thighs with nothing to stop it, and Jaune had never seen a more desirable sight.
Ruby then gave her ass a little shake, her plump cheeks clapping together and all reason was lost.
Kneeling on the bed, he pulled her panties down until they reached her knees and left them there before burying his nose in her moist, scorching twat. Ruby jumped at the sudden action, a small yelp passing her lips as his tongue darted out and swiped the length of her pussy. Her musk was powerful and alluring, the taste of her wetness intoxicating. Her body trembled as she fell forward, tits pressed against the bed with her ass held high, moaning as he ate her cunt with abandon.
At first he licked her from end to end, finding her small clit tucked away, her hips bucking when he touched it with the tip of his tongue. Then he began kissing her entrance with opened mouthed kisses, lapping at her as he gripped her ass cheeks and pried them apart. Her drooling hole opened up, pink and tight, pulsing as his breath gusted across it as he panted. Sealing his lips around it, he sucked strongly.
"Aaahn~! Uuhh~! Oooh~! Ooouh, Jaune – oh my god, oh my – god~!" Ruby cried into the bed, fingers bunching the blankets. Her pelvis jerked up and down, grinding her pussy against his lips, his nose and chin. "Ooh~! Right there~! R-Right there~!" her voice cracked when he slurped his way down to her clit, giving it a quick suck. "Ahuu~!"
Her vulva were soft and springy, puffy as he sucked one and then the other into his mouth. His face was quickly covered in her glistening arousal, dripping off his chin as he slurped as much of it up as he could. The soft flesh of her ass molded around his grasping fingers and he used his hold on her to direct her pelvis. Soon there was a river trailing down her inner thighs, soaking into the fabric of his blanket.
He couldn't get enough of her. Every suck and every lick, her entire body would shudder in ecstasy. The taste of her virgin pussy was exquisite, his cock pounding in time to his heart beat. Whenever he pursed his lips around her tiny clit, he could feel it thump against his mouth, pulsing steadily as her heart rate spiked. Ruby's asshole was small and cute, and winked at him whenever he sealed his mouth around the entrance of her vagina and sucked.
He was going to fuck this girl. Fuck her until she couldn't think about anything else. They were on a quest to save the world, to collect the relics and defeat the Queen of the Grimm, but Jaune didn't want Ruby to focus on any of that. All he wanted was her to focus on was the feel of his cock spreading open her tight quim and plundering her depths, stealing her breath every time he bunted against the opening to her womb. He wanted nothing more for her to daydream about it, lust after it, want nothing more than his scorching hot semen inside her until she was bloated and could take no more.
He was going to make it a reality.
Ruby panted raggedly, hips beginning to wiggle and tense, attempting to retreat as her back arched upwards. Her body was folding in on itself, trying to escape the intense pleasure – but he wouldn't let go, wouldn't relent. Worming his tongue inside her, he felt her walls pulse and clamp around it.
She was close.
"I can't – I can't – I can't," she repeated deliriously.
When he peeled his fingers off her ass, Jaune saw angry red marks upon her pale skin. He knew that they would definitely bruise and that only made his cock flex and tense even harder.
"Oh~!" she cried when he began rubbing at her mound with those same fingers, teasing his way over to her clit. He loved how prominent her mons was, jutting out from her pelvis magnificently, only sparsely covered by a thin carpet of fluff. Pinching her pearl between his fingers, he rolled it lightly as he lapped at her. He kept doing this until she was reduced to a string of gibberish.
Just as he thought, her insides were incredibly tight. One finger worked its way inside, made easier by her abundance of girl cum. Pumping back and forth, he attempted to add a second. This was a bit trickier, her tunnel clamping down as he attempted to force it in. Ruby sobbed as he twisted his hand side-to-side until both fingers entered her, knuckle deep. When he hooked his fingers and pressed directly on that rough patch that signaled her g-spot, she almost tipped over, her legs attempting to straighten.
"Hnnff~! Ouuh~! Hnnng—Jaaaaune," she squealed. He didn't bother with going slow, thrusting his fingers in and out furiously, her pussy gripping his digits so hard that every time he pulled, her flesh came with it. Soon that would be his cock, the lips of her pretty cunt sealed so tightly around his shaft that he threatened to turn her inside out. "Oh, oh! Uhhn~! S-Something – something's coming – Jaune, something's coming~!"
It felt like her g-spot was swelling, pressing back against the pads of his fingers as her pussy sucked his fingers in deeper. Pressing in as far as he could, he raked back over her erogenous zone while pulling her clit into his mouth and applying pressure in the form of a sturdy, drawn out suck.
Ruby screamed into the mattress as her body locked up, her pussy contracting powerfully before undulating rapidly in orgasm. Jaune groaned against her pounding clit as she shattered beneath his touch, pumping his fingers steadily as she squirt against his chin. The feeling of her folds crushing down on his fingers just made him desire to replace them with his cock even more. How wonderful would she feel, coming undone around him? How wonderful would it feel to drain his balls inside her?
Soul rending cries poured from her lips until she was nothing more than a twitching, writhing mass of woman. Jaune made sure to keep his fingers pressed against her g-spot, though he removed his mouth and kissed up over the curve of her jiggling ass, all the way to the base of her spine. Finally releasing the death grip he had on her ass, she tumbled over, his fingers slipping free of her clutching depths.
Jaune inspected his fingers. They were coated in her thick essence. Bringing them to his lips, he sucked and licked them clean until all that remained was his saliva.
"Oh my god," Ruby huffed desperately. Her body twitched as she curled into a ball. Her thick and creamy girl cum discharge spilled out from her hole and ran down over her ass. "Oh – uh, Jaune? Jaune?"
"I'm here," he crawled over behind her and spooned against her back. His cock was so hard it hurt, trapped between their bodies. "I'm here."
He brushed her sweaty bangs away from her face, combing them back as he admired his handy work. Her cheeks were ruddy, eyes watery as tears threatened to spill, drool and snot leaking from her nose and mouth. People would say she looked an absolute mess – Jaune would say she looked more beautiful than ever.
"Don't look at me," she moaned pitifully, wiping at her face with the sheets. Jaune sniggered and snuggled against her, nuzzling against her neck and inhaling her scent. He loved that smell of a freshly fucked woman, that deep sweaty musk mingling with her choice of shampoo or body wash, or perfume and deodorant. It was the best. And he hadn't even fucked this woman yet, only with his fingers and mouth.
Ruby whimpered when he began toying with her breasts, encompassing them from below and jiggling them up and down. She uncurled from her position and grinded her ass back onto his cock, enveloping his shaft between her soft cheeks. He kissed the nape of her neck, licking at her slick skin.
"We aren't done, are we?" she asked, a little needy.
Jaune grinned against her skin. "Not if you don't want us to be."
She turned in his arms until she was facing him. His erection rested against her belly, right beneath her belly button. If he was inside her, this is where her womb would be.
"Do you, um – ah, have a condom?" she asked shyly.
Jaune stared at her.
He didn't.
"I'm not on any – um, you know, birth control ," she whispered the last part, pressing her fingers together, ducking her head. "And I – it isn't a safe day, so... I mustn't get pregnant."
Jaune closed his eyes, "Fuck."
It looked like they were done after all.
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