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Jaune Arc blinked dumbly. One minute he had been getting his ass beaten in a practice fight with Yang and the next he was sprawled in a green field. Only one logical conclusion came to mind.

“I’m dead!” Jaune howled. “Seriously?! Why Yang? Why?!”

“Who’s there!” Barked an unrecognisable but somehow familiar voice at the same time. “Show yourself!”

“Uhm…” Jaune blinked, unsure of how afterlife etiquette was supposed to be handled. Had he been reincarnated or was he in heaven? “Here? I’m here. I…I don’t know where here is…”

The leaves rustled and he turned to see a tall woman, a Huntress, step through the bushes. She carried a rifle in her arms and looked at him warily, eyes a dull silver. Her hair was pulled back into braids but otherwise stood above her shoulders and she looked to be somewhere in her thirties, if Jaune was rude enough so as to try and guess her age. She looked familiar, though maybe it was the eyes. They looked kinda like…

“Jaune?!” The huntress gasped. “H-How?! T-This…you…this can’t be real!”

“D-Do I know you?” Jaune frowned, trepidation filling him. The woman rushed over to him, dropping her rifle and grabbing his shoulders, pulling him down so that her eyes was level with his own.

“Your name is Jaune Arc right?” She demanded intensely, and he nodded shakily.

“Y-Yeah.”

“Seven sisters?”

He nodded again.

“Entered Beacon twenty years ago?” 

“Y-Y- Twenty ?!” Jaune gasped, eyes wide. He tried pushing himself away from the strange woman, but her grip was too strong. “W-What are you talking about! W-Who are you!”

“ Jaune !” The woman cried, suddenly flinging herself onto him. Jaune, trying to push himself away from her, was not ready to take the weight of a fully grown woman throwing their arms over his shoulders and wrapping her legs around his waist. “It’s you! Jauuunnneee!”

Jaune winced, both from the pain of crashing against the ground and the sheer volume of the woman’s cry. It was high-pitched enough to put an opera singer’s glass breaking antics to shame, and it was that, combined with her silver eyes and knowledge he had shared only with a few in the Huntress business, to blurt out a name.

“ R-Ruby?!” Jaune exclaimed, shock chilling him to his core.

“Jaune!” Ruby cried again, and he felt a wave of confusion and horror as she started to cry. “J-Jaune!”

“R-Ruby? W-W-What is…why…how…”

“You’re asking me?!” She sniffled incredulously. “One day you just disappeared! Poof! Gone! Vanished! Yang thought she killed you. Everyone else saw that you glowed first. You…It’s been so long. I…I thought I’d lost you.”

“I-I…” Jaune tried, unsure of how to respond to the information being thrown at him by someone far too old yet far too much like his best friend. “I’m sorry, Crater Face.”

“Crater Face!.”  Ruby laughed, giggling like a maniac before burrowing her head against his neck as she held onto him fiercely, as if she feared he would just disappear if she let him go. “I never thought I’d hear you say that again. You…You are real aren’t you? This isn’t another dream?”

“As real as…uh…reality?” Jaune offered in reply, feeling a jolt of inexplicable pain at her words. If this wasn’t some weird fever dream from being knocked out by Yang, then he didn’t like to think of the thought of his best friend grieving over his death to the point she thought the actual him was some dream she was having.

“G-Good…” Ruby sniffled, pulling away slightly to wipe the tears from her eyes. She smiled a watery smile at him, and he froze as something akin to hunger replaced the sadness and shock in her bright silver eyes. “I’ve been waiting to do this for twenty years.”

“Do wha-umph!?” Jaune yelped, question cut off as Ruby swooped down and captured his lips with hers. Her hands grabbed his hair and clutched it fiercely, a desperate moan spilling out of her lips and vibrating through his chest and into his mouth as she did her best to seemingly suck his soul out from his lungs.

Jaune kissed her back, unsure of what else to do as his body froze with shock and confusion and the feeling he had this wasn’t really real but an odd, head injury induced dream. Ruby made a happy moan as he responded to her sudden advances, and she eventually pulled away with her cheeks flushed, eyes glittering with happiness and her cheeks still stained by the tears she had shed minutes before.

Part of him feared he was taking advantage of her, and that made him feel ill even if it was just a dream. There were exceptions to what could and could not be deemed acceptable to happen in a dream. Taking advantage of a clearly emotionally uneven older version of his underage best friend was a clear no-no in Jaune’s eyes. He wiped away the saliva connecting their lips with one hand and wiped away the wetness smeared across her cheeks with the other. Ruby preened and nuzzled his hand, her happiness fading to shock when he quickly pulled away.

“J-Jaune?” She asked shakily. Jaune did not know what to think, let alone say. What the hell sort of dream was this?

“W-We can’t.” Jaune said, feeling like he had been punched in the gut at the look of stunned horror on her face. “T-This isn’t right.”

“U-Us?!” Ruby exclaimed, a brief flash of anger igniting in her eyes before fading away to a miserable look that made Jaune feel as if he was the worst scumbag in the world. “M-Me?”

“Not you.” Jaune replied firmly. “Never you. You’re awesome Ruby. That’s why we can’t do this. It’s wrong, even if it's a dream.”

“A-A dream?!” Ruby sobbed. “T-This isn’t real?!”

“I’m sorry.” Jaune winced.

“Y-You said you were you !” Ruby snapped, a pointed finger jabbing against his chest. “A-Are you even a figment of my imagination?! W-What if…no… no !”

Jaune flinched as she pushed herself off of him and grabbed the discarded Crescent Rose nearby, shifting it into its scythe form with a murderous look on her face. Jaune’s eyes widened and he scrambled backwards.

“Neo!” Ruby roared, and Jaune yelped as he barely managed to duck underneath a blur of red that surged towards him suddenly. He raised his Aura in an act guided by survival instinct more than training, and was rewarded by the fact that instead of being cleaved in half he merely felt like he had been when Crescent Rose slammed into his back with far more force than what he had expected from Ruby. Jaune screamed unashamedly as he was flung across the clearing only to wheeze when his stomach connected with the butt of Crescent Rose, rose petals fluttering around him and obscuring his vision.

Jaune slumped to the ground to find Ruby standing over him with a conflicted look on her face. She still looked half ready to kill him but she was hesitating, her eyes glaring at him.

“Tell me something only Jaune would know.” Ruby whispered, and he groaned, Aura flashing to heal the bruises and dull the pain he felt from that ass whooping. “Only he would. Something ours alone.”

“I-If…” Jaune wheezed, coughing as he recovered from the oxygen being kicked out of his lungs. “I-If you didn’t give me a pep talk when Cardin was blackmailing me I wouldn’t have gotten my head out my ass.”

“I-I don’t know what’s real anymore.” Ruby said quietly, a haunted look on her face. Jaune swallowed nervously.

“I-I’ll wake up in a few hours then the dream is over.” Jaune replied. “I never had a sentient dream before.”

“Your dream?” Ruby blinked.

“Duh! Yang must’ve given me a hell of an uppercut to make my dreams become living. Or is it lucid?”

“You think this is your dream…” Ruby whispered, lowering Crescent Rose. Jaune blinked dumbly.

“Obviously? I mean one second Yang’s about to knock me out and the next I’m talking to a stupidly hot albeit somewhat unhinged version of my best friend who one second tries sucking my soul out my mouth and the next tries killing me. Of course it's a dream!”

“Y-You idiot!” Ruby howled, jumping onto him again and punching his chest.” You made me think you were one of Neo’s illusions! If it wasn’t for your Aura I could’ve hurt you!”

“H-How is that my fault?!” Jaune protested, squirming underneath Ruby before the dream could suddenly turn into a weird sex one. He definitely didn’t want one of those dreams with his fifteen year old best friend involved. “ You were the one who overreacted!”

“V-Vomit Boy!” Ruby accused, jabbing a finger against his chin.

“Crater Face!” Jaune yelled back, poking her side. Ruby giggled as he tickled her, and now she was the one squirming on top of him. Jaune tried to ignore the way her breasts would grind against his chest as she did so, and he thought of everything he could - Professor Port, Professor Port at the beach, the Grimm - to try and get a grip on his overactive teenage libido.

Ruby stilled when he finally relented as she flailed at his shoulders, and it took a moment to realise that Jaune’s efforts were vain in the wake of a grown up, annoyingly attractive version of his best friend on top of him.

“O-Oh…” Ruby stammered, face slowly turning red. She cocked her head, making the strands of red-tipped hair that had fallen loose during their scuffles dangle cutely down her face. She rocked her hips testingly, and her eyes somehow widened further when a groan spilled out of Jaune uncontrollably. “ Oh… ”

“R-Ruby we can’t…” Jaune gasped, and her silver eyes narrowed into slits.

“This isn’t a dream.” She growled, and any protest he had died against her lips as she kissed him fiercely. There was a passion and possessiveness in her actions as she all but conquered his mouth with her tongue, wet smacks echoing through the clearing as she devoured him hungrily. When she parted there was a fire raging in her silver eyes that made him tremble. “This isn’t a dream. You’re back. I don’t care how, but you’re alive. That is all that matters. Now I’m making you mine.”

“R-Ruby!” Jaune tried, only to choke on thin air as Ruby reared back, tossing her red cape aside before pulling at her corset, ripping a few strings and casting it aside. She was straddling him as she removed her clothing, and Jaune found himself hopelessly entranced as she stripped on top of him.

Her eyes never left his, fixing him in place. She tossed aside her white blouse and Jaune felt his mouth go dry at the sight of toned, athletic abs and a black-laced bra with large, creamy breasts clearly visible. Good lord she nearly put Yang to shame, though for all she knew he did. It wasn’t like he had in-depth knowledge on the cup size of his friends after all. 

Well, apart from Pyrrha. For some reason she had been adamant to take him on shopping trips for clothes that he sure as hell didn’t think would be accepted at Beacon on account of the vast amounts of skin they showed. 

Jaune’s rambling thoughts ended when Ruby reached behind her back. The sound of the bra unclasping brought an unnatural silence to the world, and Ruby smiled coyly at him as she used her hands to keep the bra propped up, the straps falling to dangle helplessly and leaving no doubt as to what would happen if she moved her hands.

“Do you want to see them, Jaune?” Ruby asked, her kind tone weakened by the mischievous glint in her eyes. “Do you want to see my breasts?”

Jaune nodded helplessly, not trusting his voice to work. Ruby giggled, rocking her hips slightly in a manner that made him grit his teeth as his cock pulsed against the tight fabric of his jeans as if it was trying to brute force its way out of the denim. 

“Say it.” Ruby ordered huskily. “Say it J-Jaune.” 

“I-I want to see your b-breasts.” Jaune stuttered, muscles tensing as he fought back the urge to cum in his pants as Ruby rocked her hips against his hard cock, grinding their pelvises together. “P-Please!” 

Ruby giggled and leaned over him. Her hands suddenly clasped against his shoulders and he flinched as her bra fell on his face. He sputtered at the feeling of the lacy fabric over his eyes, scrambling to remove the annoying blindfold that prevented him from seeing something he wasn’t fully sure he wanted to see. This was still a dream, regardless of the fact he was clearly losing to his lesser instincts, and it was wrong for him to even think of doing something like this with Ruby.

The protests of his rapidly dying morality did little to stop his fingers clasping around the elastic straps of the bra and flinging it away as if it was cursed in some way or form. Jaune’s inner protest died a croaky death as they caught sight of the large, creamy breasts dangling in front of him. They looked delectable, and his mouth watered with the desired to put them in his mouth and keep them there until the day he died. They were peaked by pink, perky nipples that were hardened with arousal, and for a moment he found himself completely, utterly hypnotised by the sight before him.

“Yup. Yang killed me and now I’m in heaven.”

Ruby giggled at his reaction, drawing his eyes away from her breasts with no small amount of will on his part. Despite her being the one to tackle and straddle him, to remove her clothing, to grind against him and make him harder than he ever had been before, there was a shy, nervous look that danced across her otherwise lustful features.

“D-Do you like?” Ruby asked, trying to go for a teasing tone that utterly failed as her vulnerability and fear shined through. For some outrageous reason, she thought he wouldn’t, and for that he chose to trust his instincts rather than his mouth to assuage her silly worry.

First he grabbed her cheeks as firmly as he dared and pulled her into a short, fierce kiss. He didn’t have the courage to go any deeper than to lock his lips with hers, but for some reason that made it all the better for him. Here they were, her half naked and straddling him, and they were kissing like nervous kids like the dorks they were. It was that reason that he fully committed to not resist whatever this was anymore, as even for a dream or an illusion induced by a Yang induced concussion or coma she was simply too Ruby-like for him to deny her.

When they pulled back she reared back in shock and brought her hands to her lips, eyes wide despite the fact they had done a lot more minutes before. Her eyes widened further when her palmed her right breast and leaned up so that he caught the left one’s pink nipple between his lips and suckled like a man having found an oasis in the desert.

Ruby moaned, something that vibrated through his core and sent jolts of electric pleasure all the way through his cock. How the hell was he supposed to resist this, resist her , when she was so god damn sexy he couldn’t help but wonder what good deed he must have done to deserve such a happy afterlife.

“J-Jaune!” Ruby gasped sexily, making his fingers sink deeper into the soft, malleable flesh of her breasts. “O-Oh J-Jaune! ”

“R-Ruby!” Jaune groaned, voice muffled by the tit flesh stuffed into his mouth as he did his best to savour the delectable taste of her . “T-This is…y-your so…”

“S-So long.” Ruby whimpered. “I-I’ve waited so long for this, f-for you!”

“Huh?” Jaune mumbled, pulling back in confusion. Ruby was breathing heavily, and strands of slobber connected his lips to her breast, a blush deepening on Ruby’s face as she looked down at him. “What do you mean?”

“I-I…” Ruby flushed deeper, somehow, to the point he was starting to worry she might suffer some serious damage from the topsy turvy blood circulation going on. “I-I waited…I couldn’t…n-not without you…”

Realisation hit him like a brick, even if it was somehow unconscionable to him. She waited . Waited for him .

It didn’t matter if this was a dream or hallucination or some sort of afterlife nonsense. It didn’t matter if this wasn’t real. All that mattered in that moment was the fact his best friend, his stunningly beautiful best friend, had waited god knows how many years for him and he refused to tarnish her choice by not giving her anything but the best he had.

Jaune embraced the chaos, and on his honour as an Arc, he was going to fuck his best friends brains out!

Jaune rolled them over, gaining a surprised gasp from Ruby he silenced with a sloppy, fierce kiss. Inexperience shone through in both their actions, but neither of them cared and both were fast learners. Jaune acted little more than a beast, kissing and biting his way down her neck and pale collarbone, leaving mottle bruises along the way. Her Aura could have healed them in an instant, but instead she writhed and gasped and moaned beneath him, her beautiful body grinding against his and riling him up further. 

Firm hands fiddled at his crotch and Jaune moaned as his jeans were unzipped and frantically shoved down his hips by a panting Ruby. Her harsh breathing did interesting things to her chest that lured his lips back there, earning more gasps and moans that made him pulse in his underwear as his cock fought against the last bit of fabric keeping him away from his best bud.

Ruby hissed when his teeth sank into the soft flesh of her tits, leaving more bruises and marks. He pulled back, pausing at her perky pink nipple and unable to stop himself from nibbling at it. Ruby gasped again and he looked up at her, seeing her silver eyes practically glimmering with lust, and swirled his tongue around her nipple whilst she watched.

The sound of ripping fabric cut through the air and Jaune groaned happily as his cock pulsed and throbbed freely, Ruby’s hands tearing away what remained of his boxers and grasping around his cock. Jaune moaned into the valley of her breasts, and Ruby froze as soon as her grip tightened around his cock. He pulled back and urged her on with a desperate look, a shy uncertainty clear on her features and in her actions. She was worried she wasn’t pleasing him, not granting him the pleasure he had brought her, and in doing so she somehow missed the desperate groans and embarrassing moans he was unable to prevent spilling out of his lips

He encouraged her with his words instead, hoping that would reassure his dense best friend.

“R-Ruby…” Jaune panted, head falling back in between her warm, cushiony breasts as he struggled to support himself over her as her hands glided up and down his shaft. “G-God!  R-Ruby y-you feel so good …I…I won’t…I can’t …”

“That’s okay.” Ruby cooed, and Jaune trembled at the sexy, breathy tone of her voice. “Just cum for me. Let it all out, Jaune.”

“R-Ruby!” Jaune cried, hips jerking as his seed shot out of his cock and splattered over her thighs and skirt. Ruby cooed the whole time, and she did not stop her ministrations, if anything she jerked him off harder and faster the whole time, doing her damndest to wring his cock dry.

He slumped over her afterwards, breathing heavily and doing his best with weakened limbs to not completely crush her. He yelped when Ruby flipped them over, casting aside her skirt and straddling him wearing thigh high leggings and soaked panties as her silver eyes shimmered in a way that both excited and frightened him.

“My turn~”

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Jaune Arc couldn’t help but wonder if this was a punishment or a reward as his cock, sensitive so soon after his release, was swiftly roused back to life as the adult version of his best friend ground her hips against his pelvis, making him feel her completely soaked panties and the warm, wet flesh they concealed as she straddled him.

“R-Ruby!” Jaune whined, hands settling onto her hips as she continued to ride him as if she’d die if she didn’t rouse his cock back to hardness. His cum still stained her torn red thigh high leggings that emphasised the curves and toned definition of her legs, from her muscular, thick calves to her sharp shins to her waist. Ruby had an hourglass figure now, albeit not as pronounced as some adult actresses Jaune would sneak away to watch videos of whenever he had time free from his team. 

A curvy waist led up to a toned, athletic stomach that Jaune only just realised was scarred, with three jagged claw marks slashed from her hip to her navel. His eyes widened at the sight and he looked at her with fear and concern, somehow managing to avoid the hypnotic allure of her bouncing, Yang-sized breasts as they swayed with her rocking motions and now littered with bite marks and saliva he had left there.

His hands moved up to her shoulders, forcing her to a stop. Ruby frowned and wriggled in his lap teasingly, stopping when she saw the seriousness on his face. His right hand drifted down her shoulder and the side of her chest, brushing against her left boob for a moment and making her shiver. She shivered again when his hand and worried gaze settled on her scars, something he had failed to notice on account of him being a stupid teenager who thought with his dick.

“What happened?” He asked tentatively, fingers brushing gently over the mottled grey scar tissue. Ruby trembled again, and before he could move his arms out of fright of having hurt her she let out a little moan.

“I-It’s not…let’s just-”

“Ruby.” Jaune interrupted sternly, fixing her a harsh look. Ruby looked away like she’d been caught with her hand in a cookie jar.

“I was stupid.” Ruby explained, voice not much higher than a whisper. “When you were g-gone it was like my m-mom all over again. I got angry and reckless until I made a mistake, and if it wasn’t for Yang I wouldn’t be here.”

Jaune’s fingers clenched and gripped her closer towards him, instinctive fear over losing someone important to him making his heart pound and cock wilt in spite of the beautiful, nearly completely naked woman on his lap. He leaned down and kissed the scars, laying a gentle kiss on each of the claw mark he guessed had been left by a Beowulf. Ruby trembled in his lap, and when he looked up at her again her silver eyes were glistening with emotions he didn’t trust himself to place correctly.

“Never again.” Jaune said. “Not for me.”

“J-Jaune-”

“Promise me.” Jaune glared.

“It was-!”

“Promise me or I won’t fuck you.” Jaune blurted, schooling his features as best as she could in the hopes she wouldn’t call his bluff. Silver eyes widened before a challenging glare settled over her features.

“S-So you’ll let me get you off then leave me high and dry once you’ve been pleasured?” Ruby retorted, and Jaune did his best not to respond to the words.

“If I must.” Jaune said simply, eyes narrowing. Ruby’s did too.

“Where’s your Arc honour?”

“Twenty years in the past according to you.” 

“Hmph.” Ruby retorted, crossing her arms under her chest. Jaune’s eyes flickered for a moment to her breasts, which bobbed at the motion. When he met hers again there was a triumphant gleam in them. “Hmph.”

They jiggled again, and it took every fibre of his being to not turn his attention to them again. The stand off lasted for a minute, though it felt like an eternity, with every passing second resulting in Ruby shifting however she could as subtly as she could to make her breasts sway and heave and jiggle with the triumphant gleam fading as Jaune barely managed to resist temptation and stand strong.

“F-Fine!” Ruby huffed, rolling her eyes petulantly and pouting, her lips puffy and swollen from their fierce kissing. “I promise to not be stupid and reckless! Yang already forced me to make that promise you know!”

“Well now I can sleep easier knowing you made that promise to me too.” Jaune replied, kissing Ruby, who gasped before returning the act. The pout faded and soon they were left panting, Jaune's cock straining against her pantie covered lower lips and Ruby's face flushed. More and more strands of her hair came undone from the braid that kept it above her shoulder, and Jaune found that despite the soul-deep weakness that had come with his orgasm he was far from finished.

His libido roared back, mixed with a flurry of teenage hormones and the lingering maelstrom of emotions over the whole situation that had been pushed from the forefront of his mind by his lust. One hand snaked into the back of Ruby’s hair and pushed her towards him. Ruby gasped again in surprise, and he swallowed it with his mouth, their lips and tongues battling for dominance once more. They weren't as clumsy as they had been minutes before, and he enjoyed the feeling of her silky, red-tipped hair in his hands.

When they pulled apart she shoved him back with a hungry gleam in her eyes. Jaune's assertiveness crumbled quickly in the wake of his desire for another release, made more poignant when Ruby hiked herself onto her knees over him so that his cock throbbed and pulsed under her, desperate for friction that would build up to the waves of release he sought.

“Do you want to fuck me Jaune?” Ruby teased, a dim part of him realising this could be revenge for his earlier - and utterly unfulfillable - threat to withhold sex from her. He nodded eagerly, hands desperately gripping her waist. Ruby smirked, eyes twinkling mischievously. “What was that? I didn't hear you~”

“P-Please!” Jaune begged unashamedly. Not too long ago he would’ve snickered at the thought of getting on his hands and knees and barking like a dog like he’d heard some would do when into domination play. Now he would gladly do so if it meant Ruby didn’t keep on teasing him so cruelly. “G-Gods I…I…I need to, you’re so beautiful, so s- sexy ! Please Ruby you’re killing me here!”

“I love the way you sound right now.” Ruby purred, eyes gleaming as she leaned over him. Her hands gripped his shoulders and her breasts swayed inches away from his watering mouth. Strands of dark hair fell to shroud her face and offer some sort of curtain between them and the world around them, forcing her to stare at her, at her eyes and face and beautiful body. If Beacon had been bad enough when everyone else looked like a mix between professional bodybuilders and models, the fully grown version of Ruby on top of him was a new form of torment. A sweet, delicious torment he had far too little willpower to challenge. “So d-desperate…so wound up…for me …” 

“R-Ruby…” Jaune whimpered, unashamed at the unmanly sound as she rocked against him gently. If it wasn’t for her Aura or the fact she wasn’t showing any discomfort, he may have worried he was grabbing onto her waist too tightly as he held onto her as if for dear life. He feared waking up any moment now, for this sinfully sweet vision to fade into the sterile white of a hospital ward. “ Please …” 

“So beautiful.” Ruby murmured, kissing him passionately. Jaune groaned and let her have her way with him, too beholden under her charms and beauty to do anything else. When she parted she was breathless and her voice made his heart palpitate with the sheer adoration in her tone, more husky and sensual than anything he thought he could ever hear from Ruby. It was almost like she was a different person entirely, and he would have thought so if not for her Rubyisms that made it clear despite the changes she was still his Crater Face. “So mine. I’m never letting you do, never losing you again. Do you understand? Do you agree?”

“Y-Yours.” Jaune breathed, feeling as if he had sold his soul to the devil yet utterly uncaring of that. Ruby kissed him again, and in doing so she directed his hands from her waist to the toned, round cheeks of her ass. Jaune’s cock pulsed desperately as he moaned into plundering mouth, shudders of pleasure working through him as he cupped an ass that was round and athletic. There was a softness that gave away to well-worked muscles, and for some reason that fact he could feel her lacy panties as well excited him just as much.

This was not an intangible dream, he doubted his horny brain would put much thinking into wondering how a girl’s panties felt like covering a delectable ass. This felt real, felt actual , and because of that he palmed her ass more aggressively, driven by lust and greed. His actions earned a delighted moan, and despite the fact he was lightyears out of his depth he found himself enjoying the fact he could turn the tables on her, being the one to make Ruby squirm and moan as he had his way with her. For some reason he very much doubted he would enjoy that feeling often, and for an embarrassing reason he didn’t want to think about too much, he didn’t mind that fact as badly as he thought he might. Even if Ruby was the one to take the lead, it wasn’t if neither would experience pleasure. Besides, he doubted he lacked the patience and clarity of mind to ensure she had as much fun as he did if he was the one directing things.

“Jaune .” Ruby said once their mouths parted again, somehow making his name seem like some debauched thing that sent sinful delight erupting through him. “I…I’ve waited…enough!”

Jaune swallowed nervously as she quite literally tore off her panties and discarded the ruined fabric as if she hadn’t just destroyed the only thing protecting her modesty. She tore away what remained of their clothing until only her cum stained leggings remained, and soon his vision was filled by a sight he knew others would kill to see.

Ruby’s thick thighs cut off his vision of the forest clearing around them and forced him to stare upwards at the naked, beautiful body nearly straddling his face. The thick, salty scent of his drying cum on her thighs and leggings was overwhelmed by the sheer musky scent of sweat and sex emanating from the soaking, pink slit inches away from him, a groomed bush of reddish black hair covering her crotch. His eyes descending upwards glanced at her scars and her athletic abdomen before stopping at her heaving breasts marked by his bite marks. His eyes trailed up a similarly bruised and marked pale neck, puffy lips before getting captivated by pools of silver filled with lust. Ruby had an uncharacteristically smug look on her face, one marred by clear desire and restraint. Once she recognised he his eyes had practically consumed her naked form, she shifted so that his world was further minimised to that of her creamy thighs and the pink slit that became the focal point of his vision.

“It’s rude not to return the favour when someone makes you cum Jaune.” Ruby purred, voice muffled and distant by the desirable flesh surrounding him. Jaune may not have been the sharpest tool in the shed, but even he could figure out what it was that she wanted. His hands snaked up the back of her thighs and ass before settling on her waist, and he tugged her down towards him. His vision darkened as straddled his face, and he nervously leaned up the few short millimetres required to taste her lower lips in a nervous, chaste kiss that sent a shudder through Ruby’s body.

His lips came away stained and sticky, and his tongue darted out to lick and taste her essence. In doing so his tongue brushed against the puffy outer labia of what he came to quickly realise was a tasty pussy. For some reason, Ruby tasted utterly divine to him, and for that he moved the desperation of an alcoholic tasting wine after months of sobriety. His sheer hunger masked his lack of confidence and skill as his tongue probed her folds and found her opening. Ruby’s inner walls convulsed around him as Jaune practically devoured her, hands tightening on her thighs to stop her pulling away even as she made no motion to do so.

In fact she did the opposite, her hips jolting and rocking against him, mushing his nose against her in a manner that was uncomfortable but he was willing to ignore. Her hands grabbed his hair so fiercely he was worried she’d start tearing clumps of his blonde locks out and jolts of pain shot down him. He did not stop or slow in his efforts to bring her pleasure and sample more of her, if anything he felt galvanised to keep going. He wanted to see her lose control, to make her lose control. He wanted to make her feel a fraction of what he had felt when she had jerked him off and to prove that her wait was more than worth the time she could have spent with another. It was cruel and selfish of him, but he was glad that she hadn’t. He wanted to enjoy this with her, not only his first or her first but their first, and it made him wonder as to whether perhaps there was another reason why he had spent the first semester of Beacon chasing Weiss like a dog with a bone.

It was as if a cloud had been lifted over his mind, bringing with it a wave of revulsion and guilt. Regardless of their differences, Ruby and Weiss had quite a similar figure, the only difference being one was seventeen and the other fifteen. He hated himself for having used Weiss like that, and for once he was grateful she had so stubbornly rejected him, as it would have been cruel for him to have toyed with her heart whilst using her as a proxy for another girl that had drawn his eye but was far too young. If they had been older, a two year difference would not have been as big a deal. But even if she was a star Huntress and prodigy, Ruby had still been fifteen, the same age as Sapphire at that. 

He loved Ruby. Not liked, not a crush, loved . He couldn’t place why, not when he was currently lapping at her pussy like a man possessed, but the realisation spurred him on even further. Every gasp and moan he managed to coax out of Ruby sent a jolt of pleasure through him to his hard, neglected cock. He could feel every shudder and jolt his hungry, searching tongue brought out of her as he tried to reach deeper and deeper inside her. As she ground against his face harder and faster to the point he started to wonder if she wanted to break his nose, he managed to nuzzle back against her and by accident his nose brushed against her clit. Ruby squealed girlishly and trembled on top of him, her rocking hips coming to a stop for a moment.

Then she practically face-fucked him, rocking her hips against his face and pushing his head deeper and deeper into her crotch, his eyes going cross-eyed as she turned into a blur on top of him. He pushed his Aura towards his nose and thanked Pyrrha silently for unlocking it as she practically used his face as some sort of sex toy, trying to manipulate their bodies so that he brushed against her sweet spot again. Thankfully for Jaune’s poor nose, his inexperienced but eager cunnilingus had brought her close enough to the edge of an orgasm that his accidental discovery of her clit meant she was tip-toeing precariously on the edge of cumming. Her fast, hard riding of his face and his continued efforts meant she only finished herself off quicker before he could find her clit again.

“Jaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuunnneee~!” Ruby screamed, convulsing around his tongue like she was trying to milk it as she came. Jaune groaned as her tongue splattered against his tongue and mouth and face, staining him and marking him the same way as if he had given her a facial. Ruby fell over, and it was only because of his grip on her waist that she didn’t fall face first onto the ground.

He panted for breath, dazed and filled with a mix of frustration as his cock throbbed with a desperate need for relief whilst a deep satisfaction only felt by those who made their partner cum their brains out could feel that was almost as good as the orgasm Ruby had given him earlier. 

Jaune shifted so that she laid over his body, using him as a pillow as an alternative to the hard ground. She was out for the count, drool trickling from the corners of her lips and her eyes shut contentedly, a dumb, happy smile stretched out on her face and sheer bliss radiating from her unconscious form. Jaune simply smiled and wiped away the drool before it could reach his chest, his cock slowly falling to a half-mast salute even as a desperate lust continued to course through him. He was more than happy to wait for her to recover, even if it meant being left unsatisfied for the time being. He found himself entranced by the beautiful vision that was her face, and before long he couldn’t help but kiss her forehead, even if he was still stained and sticky from her girl cum.

“Love you.” He mumbled, freezing as Ruby twitched before nuzzling her face against his chest and mumbling something he couldn’t decipher. He bite back a chuckle, not wanting to wake her up, a content slumber falling over him as he held the girl he loved close to his chest.

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When his eyes fluttered open, Jaune expected to see the ceiling of Beacon’s combat atrium as he awoke from the Yang induced dream that for some reason saw him get jerked off by an adult version of Ruby before he ate her out like he had been starving. Instead he saw a blue sky with cotton white clouds, the fluttering branches of the trees surrounding the clearing he was laying in and a hefty weight settled on his chest.

“Oh.” Jaune blinked, staring at the slumbering woman on top of him. They were naked as the day he had been born and the ground was starting to dig into his back uncomfortably, which was what had awoken him from what would have otherwise been a peaceful, enjoyable slumber. “So this is…ok…this is r-real?” 

“Mph.” Ruby mumbled unhappily, shifting as he spoke, the rumbling of his voice disturbing her. “Five more minutes Weiss.” 

“What?” Jaune cocked his head, words coming out before he could stop them. “Wait, do you sleep with Weiss naked?!”

“Nuh-uh!” Ruby frowned sleepily, yawning as she raised her head lazily and stretched on top of him. “But this is a nice bed…Weiss?”

Silver eyes stared at him with a clear incomprehension behind them. They widened imperceptibly before Ruby gasped, her hands digging onto his shoulders fiercely. 

“J-Jaune?! T-This was real? I didn’t d-dream it?!”

“I was thinking the same thing.” Jaune winced, her nails clawing into his shoulders in a manner that he was starting to worry she’d draw blood. “R-Ruby?”

“C-Come on!” Ruby yelled suddenly, dragging him up with a strength hidden in her beautiful but lithe form. “We have to find the others! They need to know!”

“K-Know what?” 

“That you’re back you dork!” Ruby exclaimed happily, looking like she was about to break out into a song and dance routine. “You’re alive! You’re here!”

“I-I think we covered that already.” Jaune replied in a daze as she scurried about the clearing, scooping up their clothes before shoving his dusty clothing in his arms.

“Watch it mister!” Ruby pouted, putting one hand on her hip and using the other to point at him in a warning manner. “I’m the older one now which means you listen to me! Now, have you seen my undies anywhere?”

Jaune raised an eyebrow before silently pointing at the torn black fabric that had once been her underwear. Ruby stared at it, face turning a delightful mix of horrified pale and embarrassed crimson.

“R-Right.” Ruby coughed, moving to grab her skirt before freezing and staring at her cum-stained leggings. “O-Of course.” 

Jaune dressed himself smugly whilst Ruby had to take off her leggings so that the only thing covering the lower half of her body was a combat skirt that seemed far too small with the knowledge it was the only thing protecting her modesty. Ruby noticed and flicked his nose, the action taking him aback and making her giggle. Soon they were fully dressed, even if Ruby was commando, and Jaune brushed the dirt off of his jeans.

“Where are we then?” Jaune asked, trying to ignore the fact his cock seemed to have a mind of its own. The actions of not too long ago loomed heavily in his mind, made worse by the fact that Ruby simply needed to bend over for him to be treated to a full display of what would have otherwise been covered by underwear.

“The Emerald Forest.” Ruby replied, clicking her head in a curious manner. “Professor Goodwitch called me in to clear the forest out of some of the tougher Grimm for initiation at Beacon, which should be happening in a week or so. Why are you here?”

“I-I don't know.” Jaune gulped, paling when he realised he didn't have Crocea Mors and he was in a Grim infested forest. If Ruby hadn't been there…he dreaded to think what his stupid ass would have gotten himself into. “I…I closed my eyes and then I was here.”

“That's…” Ruby trailed off, fixing him a curious look before shaking her head. “That doesn't matter. You're here now, anything else doesn't matter. Let's get back to Beacon. Professor Goodwitch gave me a room to stay in and I think we could both use a shower before we visit her and get some advice on what to do next.”

“Y-Yeah.” Jaune nodded in agreement, gingerly patting some dusty mud off of the back of his jeans from where it had been discarded on the ground. “That sounds like a good plan.”

“I'm not the leader of Team RWBY just because of my good looks, Jaune.” Ruby responded, fluttering her eyelashes in a teasing manner as she turned her head to shoot him a coy look. Ruby giggled when he blushed before grabbing his hand and pulling him alongside her, the other hand cradling Crescent Rose. “C'mon Vomit Boy. Now that I've mentioned it I'm really looking forward to that shower.”

Jaune couldn't help the worsened blush that spread on his features nor the lustful thoughts of Ruby in a shower that followed, something she noticed quickly and giggled at happily. The Emerald Forest seemed different from what he could remember, though considering he was apparently twenty years in the future or just in a part of the forest he and the others hadn't reached during their initiation that didn't ultimately mean much.

He was still partial to the belief this was a weird fever dream, even if a sinking part of him was starting to consider the opposite might be the cause.

“Ruby?” Jaune asked quietly, a contemplative frown on his face as she turned and answered with a quiet “Yeah?” and a look of worry once she saw him. “If…If I'm in the future then how are the others? Pyrrha, Ren, Nora, Yang, Weiss, Blake…everyone really.”

“I…” Ruby paused, a torn look on her face. “Some stuff will have to wait. A lot has happened since you disappeared and we aren't too far from Beacon. Pyrrha’s fine, Weiss is fine but overworked, Ren and Nora finally accepted they were together-together, Blake is the princess of Menagerie and Yang is okay but still torn up about ‘killing’ you. Professor Goodwitch is still around, Professor Oobleck retired to pursue his archeology and Professor Port retired after taking an arrow to the knee in our third year. Don't ask by the way, I don't know how it happened and everyone I asked had a different story about it.”

“I…Why do I feel like there’s something you want to hide from me Ruby?” Jaune asked quietly, noting all too easily how their friends were brief summaries whereas Professor Port got a whole eulogy in comparison. Regardless of the ill-boding feeling he currently felt, there was no denying the happiness he felt at Ren and Nora finally coming to their senses regarding how they felt for one another, so there was that at least.

“I told you, it would take too long.” Ruby said in a stubborn tone that he’d heard, albeit rarely, in the past. He knew that in cases such as now he would be better off banging his head against a brick wall rather than try and get her to open up about whatever it was being hidden from him, so he let the matter drop like water off of a seal. “Hurry up slowpoke!”

“Fine, fine.” Jaune grumbled good naturedly, not commenting on how tightly her fingers wove into his as they walked through the Emerald Forest. If not for the fact the tight, almost possessive grip on his hand had started after he started inquiring about their friends, he would have put it down to simple unease in being in a Grimm infested forest. “How were you doing? Grimm hunting I mean.”

“Pretty good.” Ruby chirped back, sending him a grateful smile that said she knew what he was doing and was thankful for it. “I managed to kill a Deathstalker, whoo boy did that bring back some memories, and I also managed to track down a Minotaur before I heard you yelling. Everything else I found was chaff. You know, Beowolves and Ursa and Creepers n’stuff.”

“Y-Yeah. Chaff.” Jaune said back weakly, and Ruby frowned before a moment before blinking and groaning to herself.

“You’re still technically a first year. Damn that’s weird to think about. That…well, twenty years is a long time y’know?”

“Yeah.” Jaune said, eyeing Ruby closely. “Definitely.”

“Hey!” Ruby glared, swatting him with his own hand using their interlocked fingers. “What is that supposed to mean!”

“You look grown up.” Jaune admitted, earning a sour look. “Plus, not that you weren’t beautiful before, but you really seem like you’ve grown into yourself. Your still you but there’s something about you that’s different at the same time. I…Your confidence. Your more confident in yourself and it shows. It…It’s pretty sexy honestly.”

“O-Oh.” Ruby blinked, breaking eye contact to stare away sheepishly. He could see her blushing cheeks easily in the corner of his eye. He didn’t want to risk further ire by staring openly. “T-Thanks.”

“What for? The truth?” Jaune shrugged, noting how her cheeks got even redder. It was annoying to think of a ‘what if’ scenario where he decided to just go for Ruby rather than annoy Weiss, but that little fantasy was easily batted aside when he thought what him ‘dying’ in front of Ruby at the hands of her sister could have done to her, let alone the consequences that might happen regarding her relationship with Yang. “How far from Beacon are we?”

“A few minutes.” Ruby mumbled quietly, saying something even quieter he didn’t quite catch underneath her breath. “Luckily my room is pretty close to the cliffs, so we can go straight there and into the shower. Actually…”

Jaune stared at her curiously as she let go of his hand, strapped Crescent Rose over her shoulder before grabbing his waist and pulling them close. Before he could so much as blush or stammer she winked and the world turned into a kaleidoscope of haze colours dominated by crimson red. He was distantly aware of girlish screaming and a whoop of joy before everything turned solid again and Jaune was sent sprawling across the emerald green grass he’d landed on.

“Dang, don't know why I didn't think of that sooner.” Ruby said cheerfully from somewhere above him, somehow missing how his face had turned a violent shade of mottled green. “So how did you enjoy the Rose Express?”

“Bleurgh!”

“Ahhh!”

“You’re lucky your cute Jaune.” Ruby grumbled, helping him stagger along the familiar paths of Beacon Academy to a dormitory wing he'd not been to before, the bitter taste of his bile stinging the back of his throat. She shot him with an evil side-eye. “ And that you didn't puke on my shoes.”

“Y-You know I have motion sickness!” Jaune protested weakly, his righteous fury abated only by the tempestuousness of his stomach.

“Yeah? W-Well…shut up! It's been twenty years!” Ruby retorted, and Jaune managed a weak, teasing smile.

“Aw, and I thought you missed me?” He wiped away a fake tear. “Oh, to be forgotten by those I love in two decades, oh woe is me!”

“Jerk.” Ruby grumbled under her breath, though she couldn't hide the small smile that curled at the edges of her lips. “Are you feeling any better?”

“A little but not much.” Jaune said in reply. “I don’t know how you’re able to just do that all the time without feeling like you want to puke your guts out.”

“I’m not motion sick, remember?” Ruby retorted, raising a hand to her head in a dramatic gesture.”Oh woe is me, to be forgotten by my friend after fifteen minutes!”

“Jerk.” Jaune snorted, not attempting to hide his amusement as Ruby had done as she turned the tables on him. “Though…it is weird that not too long ago I was getting my ass handed to me by Yang and now…here.”

“So long as you are here then I don’t care all that much.” Ruby shrugged happily, nodding at a door ahead of them. “Here we are, let me just get my key.”

Ruby fiddled with her skirt before plucking a key card out of a remarkably well hidden pocket. He whistled at her, and she smirked at him.

“Thanks, a girl learns the advantages of sewing and pockets after a few years in the field.” Ruby explained, the key card glancing against the electronic lock on the door before it, a small circle on the top right corner of the lock flashing green and a loud click echoed through the empty corridor as it unlocked. Ruby entered quickly, Jaune hot on her tail, and he wondered if that the lock on the door to the room was different because of time or because it was a different dormitory to the one he was used to. “Here.”

Jaune took the proffered mints and munched them down quickly whilst Ruby flitted off to a set of drawers and plucked out two fluffy white towels. Her room was otherwise bare of any sign of personalisation, leaving it spartan and utilitarian. It was only the fact he knew this was a temporary stay that prevented him from worrying too much about his friend. 

Ruby interrupted his deep thinking and quiet scrutinisation of her room with a towel to the face that left him spluttering.

“Feel better yet?” Ruby asked, an impatient edge to her tone. Jaune nodded and yelped as she grabbed his hand before dragging him off towards the bathroom. “Good.”

“I-I thought you wanted to shower!”

“I do.”

“T-Then what am…oh…”

“Dork.” Ruby snorted, flicking his nose as she dragged him into the en suite bathroom, shutting the door behind her. “What do you think I meant when I said we should shower?”

“Not this.” Jaune mumbled, cock quickly stirring to life as Ruby swiftly undressed, leaving her clothes strewn across the bathroom floor. Jaune hastily followed suit, stumbling out of his jeans and quickly flinging off his socks, sending them flying across the room into the sink. Ruby giggled at his eagerness, making Jaune flush with embarrassment and slow down.

“Well this is happening.” Ruby said firmly, helping him out of his hoodie and reaching for his underpants before pausing and shooting him a look of guilt mixed with fear. “Unless you don’t want to?”

Jaune didn’t trust his voice to work properly and didn’t want to embarrass himself by sounding like a girl so instead he leaned forward, taking her by surprise and kissing her. Emboldened by her joyful gasp and the fervour with which she returned the kiss, he snaked his arms around her waist and pulled Ruby flush against him.

“This can never get old.” Jaune thought to himself, enjoying the feeling of her warm, muscular body against his. Despite her inherent strength, her skin was soft and he found his arms roaming her back, enjoying the muscles there as her own arms grabbed his face and pulled him deeper into their lip-locking. She moved backwards, taking him with her, and groaned into his mouth as her back landed against the glass panels of the shower. 

They parted for breath after what felt like too short a time, their foreheads resting together as they steadied their nerves. Earlier, it had felt enough like a dream for the both of them that it was much easier overcoming the nerves and self-doubt inherent to their nature. Now everything felt real, too real, and the fears of ruining their friendship became all the more relevant as Ruby turned around and leaned into the shower. Jaune groaned as her ass pressed against his crotch, making his clothed cock throb with eager need. Ruby giggled and wriggled her butt against him teasing, causing him to grab her hips as his hips rocked in an instinctual attempt to enter and breed her.

Ruby leaned out of the shower quickly as the sound of running water masked their heavy breathing as they stripped out of the last pieces of clothing protecting their modesty. Ruby’s bra fell, drawing Jaune’s eyes to her delectable, bruised breasts as he slid out of his pants, making her eyes fall to his pulsing cock as it was freed from the tight prison of his boxers and bounced eagerly in the air.

Jaune gasped as her hand wrapped around his cock as Ruby turned around, shooting him a wink over her shoulder as she guided him into the shower that was one of the sexiest things Jaune had the good fortune of witnessing in his life. If it wasn’t for the handjob she’d given him earlier in the Emerald Forest, Jaune doubted he wouldn’t have cum on the spot right there and then, which was fortunate for his self-esteem because otherwise he’d never again be able to look Ruby in the eyes.

The sound of squirting liquid broke Jaune from the reverie he had been sent into at Ruby’s wink, which had the same effect as mind-breaking him. Ruby had a smug look on her face as she sighed overdramatically, back against the wall underneath the shower head as she lathered her chest in some sort of shower gel. Jaune whimpered as running water trailed down Ruby’s body, giving her a wet shine that could be best summed up by his horny mind as angelic in nature. Soon the wet shine was enhanced by soapy bubbles, his eyes utterly fixated on her breasts as she lathered them up and cleaned them.

“Mhm~” Ruby sighed teasingly. “You certainly did a number on me, Jaune. Do you like my boobs~?”

“Y-Yes…” Jaune replied hoarsely, his throat dry and parched. Ruby giggled.

“Do you want them again?” Ruby smiled, silver eyes hypnotic when filled with lust. “Do you want me?”

“P-Please.” Jaune managed to say, forcibly restraining himself from pouncing on her until she consented for him to do so.

“Then take me.” Ruby purred, yelping as Jaune lunged at her. “J- Jaune!”

He felt like he might as well have been chaste for a century with how desperately he pulled her towards him and sank his head in between the glorious, wet valley of her breasts. Globules of soft, malleable flesh morphed around him as warm water fell onto them, his hands pawing at her breasts and toying with her nipples in order to make her feel the same pleasure he felt as he closed his eyes and breathed in the scent of Ruby mixed with a hint of strawberry from her shower gel. His cock poked in between her thighs, which tightened around him as Ruby wriggled against him, making Jaune moan into her chest as her wet, muscular thighs tightened around him.

It was for certain now. She’d ruined him. Never again could he return to his hand when he’d had the honour of having her like this with him. 

He reared back, hands still on her breasts, and pushed her back until her back was pressed against the wall. Her eyes widened before fluttering shut as he kissed her fiercely, turning the tables in a moment of lust-fuelled confidence. His tongue plundered her mouth, his lips pressed against hers and he gladly swallowed the lustful moans and mewling sounds that erupted out of her as he groped her chest and his pulsating shaft ground against her sopping wet nethers.

When he eventually pulled away with burning lungs, they breathed heavily as the water above them broke the strings of saliva that connected their lips. Their eyes met, an unspoken conversation passing between them, and Jaune froze as Ruby shifted. She lowered his hands to her ass and once he had a firm grip that she raised her right leg and hooked it around his waist, pulling him closer to her and exposing her pink slit to the blunt head of his shaft. Jaune froze as the tip of his shaft probed against her folds, and he gave her a searching look, needing to know definitively before he dared thrust inside her.

“P-Please…” Ruby pleaded quietly, nearly drowned out by the running water as she squirmed against him. “P-Please Jaune! I need it! I n-need you! I waited so long…s- soooooh!”

Jaune couldn’t hold himself back. He snaked his left hand back from around her waist and guided his cock against her folds. He gritted his teeth as he entered her, her warm, tight flesh gripping him tightly. After sinking inside her a few inches he paused and let her adjust to his girth, going back to groping her ass with both hands and resting his forehead against hers, her bountiful breasts and hardened nipples rubbing against his chest. It took every inch of his willpower to deny his primal urge to just thrust inside her relentlessly and spill his seed in her, but was rewarded for his patience by being able to see the half-dazed, utterly lustful look of bliss in her half-lidded silver eyes.

“ More… ” Ruby breathed, and Jaune pushed inside her some more. “Jaune! Yes! Yes!”

He thrust in her shallowly at first, his had cock sawing in between her folds. It took everything he had not to come before she did, as it damn well felt like she was trying to milk every ounce of his seed from his balls with how tight she was.

“D-Do it! Do it J-Jaune!” Ruby moaned, rocking her hips to meet him with every thrust as he picked up in pace and power. “F-Fuck me! Fuck meeee!”

Jaune could never deny a request such as that, and he pounded his best friend like there was no tomorrow. His balls slapped against her butt with loud, resounding smacks that pierced the din of Ruby’s moans and the running water. Steam from the shower water’s heat whirled around them as Ruby’s face turned more and more flushed as he pounded harder and deeper into her. Her moans stitched into his mind to be remembered until his dying days as his fingers sank deeper into her asscheeks, leaving red marks against her pale skin to show he came, he saw, he conquered. Ruby’s hands clawed down his back, leaving similar marks against him that made him grunt in pain and pleasure. The slight pain was enough to stave off his imminent climax, but not even all the willpower in the world would prevent him from soon reaching his end.

“C-Close…” Jaune gritted out, burying his head against Ruby’s neck. “R-Ruby I’m going to c-come.”

“I-Inside!” Ruby panted, her leg tightening around his waist to stop him pulling out and her hands moving to grab his hair and keep him against her. “C-Cum inside me Jaune!”

Jaune groaned deeply as her walls fluttered around him, somehow becoming even tighter. His balls tightened and his legs shook as bone-rending pleasure rocked through him as the most powerful orgasm of his life roared through him like a tsunami devastating coastal communities. Violent spurts of thick seed jettisoned out of his cock and painted her womb white, and Jaune very nearly collapsed as the largest load of his life emptied from his balls into Ruby’s tight heat. 

“J-Jaune…” Ruby whimpered, breaking through the foggy haze of pleasure that made him feel dazed and only semi-conscious. “F-Feels so good inside me…so full…so warm…”

“I love you.” Jaune blurted out before he could think, feeling every muscle in Ruby’s body tense. Her pussy seemed to cling to him tighter for that, making him groan as she tried to coax more seed from his spent balls. 

“I love you too.” Ruby breathed. She gently tugged at his hair, pulling him away from the crook of her neck so she could look at him. Jaune tensed as her eyes filled with unshed tears. “You mean it don’t you? Y-You aren’t just saying it right?”

“I love you.” Jaune replied firmly, kissing her lips gently. She mewled and pulled him closer. “I love you Ruby.”

“I love you too, Jaune.” 

Warm water splashed down on them as they held one another underneath the shower, his cock still buried in her, her leg still around his waist and his seed settling inside her, pressing their heads together with closed eyes as they enjoyed the moment for what it was.

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Never in his life did Jaune Arc expect to see the utterly unflappable Glynda Goodwitch lose her cool, calm albeit stern demeanour. Yes, there had been times of anger and irritation whenever they got into a hijinx or shenanigan, though that was mostly Team RWBY’s doing, but otherwise she remained as she always was. 

Seeing her douse her desk in coffee as he entered her office alongside Ruby with a look of utter shock on her face was something he’d never forget.

“ What?! ” Goodwitch barked, the sound of shattering porcelain adding to the chaos. Jaune hoped that wasn’t her favourite cup or something. “H-How? This is impossible! Rose…what have you done ?!”

“Nothing ma’am.” Ruby smiled brightly, tone polite as Goodwitch stormed over to them furious, cracking her riding crop in her hand in a manner that left Jaune nervous. “I found him in the Emerald Forest.”

“Arc.” Goodwitch barked, and he straightened his back and tried not to show his fear as if he was in a military parade. “What is the meaning of this? Who made you?”

“J-Juniper and Nicholas Arc professor.” Jaune replied, somewhat taken aback by the answer. “I-It should’ve been on my transcripts.”

“What is your age?” Goodwitch demanded.

“S-Seventeen.” 

“What year is it?”

“Ruby said it had been two decades since I…I died.”

“Exactly.” Goodwitch snapped, stalking towards him like a Grimm. Ruby was tense at his side and placed a reassuring hand over his own. “Twenty years since the day I lost one of my students in a training accident. Twenty years of having to chastise myself over failing to act to save your life and you have the gall to return without an apology because you couldn’t control your Semblance!”

“My what?” Jaune blinked, flinching when Goodwitch growled angrily, her riding crop underneath his chin. Ruby reached for Crescent Rose, only to flail and yelp as she started levitating in a glow of purple.

“Your Semblance.” Goodwitch snapped, eyes narrowing into one of the most fierce glares he had ever felt. “I can…oh. Right. Well, we have an invention now that can detect a Semblance and allows us to prepare students better for when it activates. It wasn’t invented in your time.”

She gestured to a watch on her risk, which she tapped. A holographic display shot up in front of her, and she spun the text around so that he could read it.

Subject: Jaune Arc

Age: Seventeen (Thirty-Seven)

Aura levels: 54%

Aura reserve: Tier 9

Semblance: Time Travel

Description: Jaune Arc has the ability to bend the fabric of reality and travel forwards and backwards in time. Advised not to travel into the past to rectify significant major tragedies in order to prevent unexpected, possibly dire, outcomes from occurring. Has the ability to passively create alternate timelines through use of his Semblance in travelling to the past or future. “Core” timeline remains unchanged and fixed at the point where Jaune Arc departed into the future due to accidental unlocking of Semblance from extreme fear of Yang Xiao-Long’s combat prowess.

“Woah.” Jaune murmured, barely taking all the information in. “Why is my Aura so low? What does Tier 9 mean? Why does it know so much about my Semblance without taking any tests and stuff?”

“Some things don’t need answering Mister Arc.” Goodwitch replied, tapping the watch. The hologram disappeared, showing some sort of lamp symbol before turning off. “Let’s just say the right questions were asked at the right time. Tier 9 is an high than normal level for Aura reserves, which can’t be exactly defined numerically, and your Aura is low most likely because it consumed a significant sum of Aura in order to travel into the future for the first time with your Semblance. Now then, I am immensely furious at you because you have just invalidated the sacrifices of many of my friends, so I would like to ask you to leave. Oh, you’re expelled from Beacon too.” 

“W-What?” Jaune blinked. “W-What did I do? I didn’t do anything?”

“ You fled into the future because you were scared of a punch in a training exercise.” Goodwitch snapped, prodding a finger against his chest. “Meanwhile everyone else had to fight in a war against the Grimm, a war we barely won, and it was all worthless because of your actions. There is a “core” timeline at the centre of everything, every new timeline you create due to your time travel. It was likely a passive effect of your already ridiculously powerful Semblance, but what it means is that your Semblance likely created an ‘anchor’ in space and time that will be untouched by your actions to prevent the collapse of reality through you changing things in the past and the future. I am glad you are alive Mister Arc, but if you had just taken that punch and unlocked your Semblance another way then this wouldn’t have happened. By this, I mean my entire world being a mere branch that will likely be extinguished when you die. With all due respect, leave.”

“I-I…” Jaune said, unsure of how to respond to that. “I’m sorry.”

“Go.” Goodwitch instructed, sounding defeated in a manner that left him feeling like the worst scum alive. She released Ruby from her Semblance, and he grabbed Ruby’s hand and dragged her with him as she prepared to argue with Goodwitch. He couldn’t be angry at her, not if what she said was true.

“What a jerk!” Ruby snapped in the elevator. “She should be happy you’re alive! I swear, if everyone else acts like her I’m gonna have to take a page from Nora’s book and break some legs!”

“It’s fine Ruby.” Jaune smiled weakly. “She’s right. Every sacrifice she’s undertaken in life is null and void. The same for you.”

“We don’t know if that’s true.” Ruby retorted in an insistent tone. “What if all the branching timeline stuff existed before your Semblance? What’s to say it didn’t? What if your Semblance just taps into that and essentially gives you the ability to create new ones?”

“We don’t know if that’s true either.” Jaune replied, the elevator dinging. He stepped out with Ruby. “I can wait for you in Vale until you’re done clearing out the Emerald Forest.”

“Nope.” Ruby said firmly. “Goodwitch has plenty of Huntsmen and Huntresses on hand, and if she wants me back she’ll have to accept you back too. Let me get my things and then we’ll go.”

“Where?” Jaune asked, trying not to sound too miserable even if he was relieved by the fact Ruby wasn’t going to leave him. 

“Hm…Weiss would probably be best. Yang’s…wandering and Blake’s pretty far away. So is Nora and Ren. Pyrrha went on a mission in Mistral so she’s probably going to be unreachable for a while too.” Ruby muttered to herself, before clicking her fingers. “Yup! Weiss it is. C’mon Jaune! You’ve gotta cheer up the Ice Queen! It’s been a long few years for her.”

“What does that mean?” Jaune frowned in worry, the possibility of one of his friends hurt or in danger enough to snap him from his indulgent pity party. “Is she okay? Was she hurt?”

“She’s miserable.” Ruby replied sadly. “She got into a marriage that ended up falling apart, she runs a company that’s been facing hundreds of legal claims over worker mistreatment during her father’s time and her children aren’t reacting well to the effective breakdown over their home life due to the divorce between Weiss and Neptune.”

“Children?!” Jaune gasped. “Weiss has kids?! How many?”

“Three, all girls and all of them are mini-Weiss’ in the making.” Ruby giggled. “It’s adorable at times, but recently they’ve been turning into right brats at it’s obvious Weiss doesn’t know what to do about it. They just need a positive father figure in their life and they’ll be fine.”

“Shouldn’t we fetch Ren first then?” Jaune asked, frowning when Ruby laughed at his question. “Hey! He’s a great guy and he’s responsible too! Who else would it be? Why are you still laughing?!”

“Nothing dear.” Ruby smiled, patting his cheek in a condescending manner. “Now come on. Weiss isn’t going to be happy I used my ‘totally one time never to be used again emergency ride that I’ve used seven time now’ to get a quick flight to Atlas.”

“Atlas? I’ve never been there before.” Jaune said to himself, wondering just what the frozen northern Kingdom would be like.

“I guess you’re finally going to find out.” Ruby smiled, pulling out a Scroll and inputting a number. The Schnee snowflake flashed and Ruby dragged him to the Bullhead docks. Minutes later, a Schnee emblazoned Bullhead landed, and Jaune had to be dragged on board by Ruby who was laughing at his shock at the sheer speed with which it had arrived.

He knew Weiss was rich, but this was on a whole other level.

The aircraft that Jaune and Ruby entered was deceptively small. To Jaune it had seemed like a regular albeit corporate branded Bullhead as it landed, but in truth it was much longer than it had first appeared. Ruby explained some genius had invented better engines allowing Bullhead’s to carry more weight, and therefore designer Bullhead’s for corporate CEO’s such as this one came into being, with a number of rooms, luxuries and even attendants who were there to serve them as if they were a king and queen. Ruby enjoyed Jaune’s awkwardness at the constant offers of aid and assistance if he was “Alright sir” though she herself was just as awkward. 

Most surprisingly of all, Jaune didn’t feel all that motion sick. Apparently that same master inventor had managed to invent something that bent the fabric of reality to his or hers will that made flights not suffer from being too shaky or too loud. Regardless, the power of the Arc’s weak stomach triumphed and he still couldn’t help but feel dizzying spells of nausea every now and then.

Something not helped by the fact Ruby was apparently jealous of the fact he was motion sick with her but not the aircraft.

“I mean seriously ?” Ruby huffed, spoon stabbing angrily into the bowl of strawberry and vanilla ice cream in front of her. They sat alone in what looked like a blend between a dining and living room, the attendants sent out after their ice creams had been prepared and delivered. “If you don’t feel that bad on a freaking moving object then how is it even motion sickness anymore? I get everything that company makes is apparently crafted by the gods themselves or something, but that doesn’t mean it cures motion sickness! You’re still in motion right now! You know that right? You’re motioning at this very minute.”

“I’m well aware of that Ruby.” Jaune replied, swallowing down some chocolate sauce covered strawberry and chocolate ice cream with a slight grimace as her rather pointed words made him register that yes, he was currently on an aircraft and should be puking his guts out right now. “It just doesn’t feel as bad as it normally does, but it’s still there and I am trying to not puke right now. Apart from the fact puking itself doesn’t exactly feel great, I don’t want to embarrass myself in front of you any more than I already did earlier.”

“Jaune…” Ruby sighed, even if there was a pleased tone to her voice and light dusting of red on her cheeks. He managed not to sigh in relief as her mood went from jealous over something stupid to not jealous over something stupid. “You know I don’t care about that. I know who you are, I remember you very well despite it being twenty years since we last saw each other. You…Y-You were my first proper friend you know? Grown up that is. At least grown up by teenage standards. Plus you were kind and you were hot and you started to get a really great body and I was at a time where I was maybe…kinda…sorta realising there was more to life than killing Grimm, kicking criminal ass and guns. T-Then I lost you…”

“Ruby.” Jaune grimaced, sighing heavily as guilt washed over him. His spoon clinked against his porcelain bowl and he closed his eyes so he could avoid meeting her eyes. “I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t be. You came back.” Ruby replied simply in a firm tone that brokered no argument. “So long as you stay, everything else is water under the bridge. I…I just meant this isn’t some silly crush or me just being stupidly happy to see you.”

“I know.” Jaune managed to smile weakly. “Me too. A…A lot’s going on right now isn’t there?”

“There is.” Ruby smiled kindly. “But things will get easier soon. We’ll get the gang back together and everything will be right. I know it.”

“R-Ruby…” Jaune swallowed nervously. Self loathing and an even stronger guilt washed over him as her words about the family he found at Beacon reminded him of the family he had left behind to pursue his dreams. “M-My family…are they okay? Are they alive? H-How do I tell them I’m back?”

“Your family…they took the news hard.” Ruby flinched, likely realising what he just did. “Over time they came to terms with it, but they haven’t been on good terms with us. They blame us, Yang especially, for taking you from them. You dad retired and your family shuns Hunter’s in general as a career. We…Jaune, I’ll be honest when I say this and it isn’t because I’m trying to be controlling or mean, but we can’t tell your family you are back without knowing you’re going to stay here. It’s only been less than a day, and the reason you went twenty years into the future and got lost in time was because of a training spar. What if something more serious happens and you travel even further into the future? Or the past? Until we know we can control your Semblance and not get lost in time again, we shouldn’t raise their hopes up. It would be cruel, and I don’t want to hurt them anymore than they already have been.”

“T-That…” Jaune swallowed bitterly, trying to argue against her. He needed to see them again, but then again how could he? She was right, they had no guarantee he’d be able to stay in this time. What if he panicked after seeing how grown up his sisters were? How old his parents were? What if he panicked because he inspired some sort of panic attack and ended up going centuries in the future? Or going in the past to a time his parents weren’t even born? “That sounds sensible. I-I hate it. I want to see them, but you’re right.”

“I know.” Ruby said sadly. “I don’t always like it, but at least it means I’m a good team leader.”

“Yeah.” Jaune snorted, managing an amused smile. “I suppose being right all the time would be handy. I don’t suppose you can teach me how to be right all the time too?”

“I’m afraid not Vomit Boy.” Ruby teased, and Jaune’s eyes darted to the corner of her lips where a dollop of vanilla ice cream stained the curve of her smile. “It’s just a part of my inherent awesomeness. I can’t teach it to you but …”

Ruby trailed off, leaning forward with a coy look on her face. Her spoon stirred in her bowl of ice cream, and Jaune gulped as she brought the spun up to her mouth and moaned in pleasure as she consumed it. Her silver eyes fluttered shut, and when they opened they were filled with a smug delight that only grew as his adam’s apple bobbed with her tongue that swirled around her plump lips, the vanilla ice cream coating the tip of it before she brought it back into her mouth and gasped with satisfaction, smacking her lips together.

“B-But?” Jaune asked, struggling to project even an ounce of calmness and confidence when faced with her flirty teasing.

“But I can know when to use my inherent sense of rightness to do the right thing to cheer you up.” Ruby smirked. “Do you want me to do that Jaune?”

“P-Please.” Jaune replied, voice breaking in an embarrassingly teenage way that made Ruby’s smirk deepen and Jaune’s cheeks flush red with embarrassment.

“What was that?” Ruby asked in fake confusion, cupping her ear and tilting her head towards Jaune as if she hadn't heard him. “I didn't quite catch that Jaune, did you say something?”

“P-Please can you make me feel right.” Jaune answered, utterly embarrassed at his own weakness. He didn't even know what she intended to do, all he knew was that she was teasing him and had him wrapped around her finger.

“Alright then.” Ruby grinned, scooping up the last of her melting ice cream. She then raised her arm and dropped her spoon onto the ground, raising her other hand to her mouth and gasping in faux shock. “Whoops! Let me just pick that up.”

Jaune watched as she slid out of her seat and waited for her to get back up, wondering what she was playing and why it was taking her so long to pick up a simple spoon when oh!

Jaune yelped and jumped as warm hands grabbed his knees and forced his legs apart in a forceful gesture. He lifted the embroidered tablecloth to see Ruby smirking at him smugly, as she often did these days apparently, and he shivered with anticipation and rising pleasure as her hands slid up his legs from his knees, her fingers warm even through the thick fabric of his jeans as her slowly trailed up towards his rapidly hardening groin. She paused, massaging his thighs, enjoying the way he groaned impatiently, her eyes flickering from his face to the growing bulge at his crotch, lust flickering in her eyes in a hungry manner.

“R-Ruby…” Jaune groaned, silently pleading with his eyes to galvanise her into moving on in a futile attempt to save the tattered remains of his pride and ego. “P-Please!”

“Tell me Jaune.” Ruby purred, fingers digging into his thighs. “Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me how you want me to feel good.”

“I-I w-w-want you…” Jaune trailed, off to take a deep breath as his nerves steeled and his eyes sharpened with a frustration fuelled confidence. “I want you to suck my cock.”

“That’s demanding, assuming too.” Ruby grinned, thumbs brushing along his thighs as her hands slid ever upwards. “It’s a good thing I like that coming from you.”

Jaune simply swallowed in nervous anticipating as she quickly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. He gasped in relief when her warm, calloused hand fish his cock from his boxers, leaving Jaune Jr throbbing in the air. He trembled in shock when the sensitive head of his shaft brushed against the soft tablecloth, which Ruby quickly moved and tucked behind her head. She looked up at him, going cross-eyed as his shaft loomed over her face. Jaune breathed heavily, cock twitching with arousal, silently sending his thanks to whatever deity that existed that meant this happened, that meant he could see Ruby look in awe and trepidation as his cock loomed over her, partially cover her from chin to forehead.

“No wonder you have so many sisters…” Ruby murmured. “I knew you were big from earlier but this…this is different.”

Jaune shivered as she leaned forward, inspecting him as if he was a prized stud for action. His cock pulsed in arousal when she audibly sniffed, her nose brushing against the stem of his shaft and his boxers. If it wasn’t for his jeans and boxers, she’d practically be nuzzling against his nutsack.

“You smell good.” Ruby said in a tone that made him feel like the king of the world. “Musky, but in a manly way. In a you way. I like it.”

“I-I'm glad.” Jaune managed to utter, and he could feel Ruby smile against his cock.

“I hope you like this.” Ruby smiled, a cute nervousness breaking through her smug, confident demeanour. 

“It’s you.” Jaune stammered as she slid back, levelling his cock so that it angled downwards towards her face. “Of course I’ll like it.”

Ruby’s smile brightened and her nervous edge was eased slightly before she leaned forward with a determined look, taking the head of his shaft into her mouth. Jaune couldn’t help but throw his head backwards as a blissful moan escaped from his lips and his hands fell to grasp her head with a desperate need. He did not push her down, but he needed to grab onto something, to stabilise himself, as waves of inexplicably awesome pleasure ran through him like a shockwave, his body unused to the newly discovered pleasure he could feel and making him feel lost and adrift.

She lavished him with her tongue, running it around the head of his shaft as his foreskin peeled back to uncover a weeping slit and red tip desperate for release already. Jaune fought with every fibre of his being to keep going, to stay strong and not cum just yet, He wanted, needed, to savour this. Ruby pushed herself to take another few inches of his meaty, thick shaft, her lips a wet seal and her tongue massaging the bulging veins on the underside of his cock.

“R-R-Ruby!” Jaune moaned, hips thrusting forward jerkily. In doing so even more of his cock was pushed into her mouth, and he gasped in horror before trying to pull back, stammering an apology for his action that quickly tapered off into a moan as Ruby grabbed his hips, pulled him forward and hummed around his shaft.

Jaune gasped again, this time with even more surprise and even more pleasure. Her hum vibrated through his shaft and seemed to dig deep into his soul and body. His balls tightened, and his grip on her head got stronger as he began losing in the battle between his libido and common sense.

One of Ruby’s hands snaked from his hip to his balls, cupping his nutsack and squeezing his right testes, rolling his seed filled nut in between her fingers and thumb. Jaune shivered with pleasure as another new sensation rocked through him, and that pleasurable feeling mixed with a primal fear and instinct of someone touching his nuts, heightening the sensations he felt and filling him with an odd love and trust for Ruby. He trusted her so completely he would be willing to let himself be blindfolded, gagged and tied up just for her because he knew she would never hurt him.

“I-I’m c-close!” Jaune warned, moaning loudly as Ruby pushed herself forward. She gagged loudly, straining to reach the base of his shaft, his balls tightening in her massaging hands. “ R-Ruby!”

Jaune came like he never had before, flooding her mouth and throat with a veritable tsunami of seed coaxed out of his balls with an almost dedicated fervour by Ruby. She moaned loudly when he came, making his cock throb and shoot out even more spurts of thick seed as her hands continued to massage and caress his balls, urging every drop of cum within them out and into her mouth.

He was utterly drained, his cock throbbing but only small dollops of watery cum spilling out as the last of seed was milked from him by Ruby. She slowly pulled back from his hard shaft, leaving a trail of saliva and cum that mixed together and made his shaft look like an awkward tapestry of depravity. She opened her mouth, some of his cum and her saliva spilling out once his cock slipped out of her mouth with a pop, and she showed him the pool of white covering her mouth before she closed her mouth and gulped audibly before sighing in a satisfied manner, her eyes open the whole time and practically burning with lust.

Jaune stared numbly as he slowly recovered from his orgasmic high, watching dumbly as she licked her lips and chin clean of any leftover seed before turning to his half hard cock,  licking her way up and down his shaft like a kitten drinking a bowl of milk, scooping up small amounts of the leftover cum with a teasing look and moaning happily after every loud gulp. By the time she had cleaned his cock with her tongue, he was back to being hard but he couldn’t help but feel that there was nothing left in the tank.

“T-T-That was…” Jaune breathed heavily, mind still numb with pleasure. “I-I don’t think I c-can go another r-round right now.”

“Shame.” Ruby pouted, before kissing the tip of his shaft chastely and giggling as it bounced in front of her, nearly wacking her in the face. “This not-so little guy disagrees with you, Vomit Boy. Let’s get him hidden before you end up flashing Weiss’ servants.”

Jaune flushed but did not protest as she jerked him off quickly, her grip iron tight as she whispered depraved, lustful thoughts and ideas and dreams into his ears. When he came, it was far less impressive than his prior loads, but Ruby scooped it up anyway, licked her hand clean and tucked his cock back away in his jeans.

His mind and body and soul utterly drained and sated from the pleasure, Jaune slipped off into a hazy nap and was awoken hours later by a smiling Ruby, who must have taken him to a bedroom aboard the Bullhead and tucked him into a bed.

“We’re almost there Vomit Boy.” Ruby smiled sadly. “Time to get up.”

“What’s wrong?” Jaune asked, his insistence dampened somewhat by the yawn that he couldn’t help doing. “You seem upset. Is it because I didn’t return the favour? I don’t mind going down on you quickly if that’s-”

“That’s not the problem.” Ruby interrupted, pressing a finger against his mouth to shut him up as a blush spread on her cheeks. “Though I wouldn’t be opposed to you doing that later. I’m just…It’s been nice having you all to myself for once and after so long. This is going to change that.”

“And I’m scared.” Ruby didn’t say, but the unspoken words were clear enough even for a dunce like himself to see.

“No matter what, I’m yours.” Jaune promised determinedly. “Never forget that.”

“R-Right.” Ruby replied shakily, before suddenly lunging forward and kissing him insistently. She held him tightly, afterwards nuzzling her head against his shoulder, her voice turning into a whisper. “Thank you.”

“Always.” Jaune said in a matter of fact tone. It was the truth after all. 

A few minutes later an attendant knocked on the door to let them know they were coming down to land and were advised to avoid walking about, exercising or participating in “strenuous physical activities”. The both of them blushed in the knowing tone in the attendants voice and afterwards Jaune avoided their amused eyes as Ruby guided him down the corridors of the luxurious aircraft and out into the freezing cold.

Jaune shivered immediately as soon as they reached the boarding ramp, snowflakes blowing across the large air pad the Bullhead had landed on. An array of servants and heavily armed bodyguards awaited them like a military procession greeting a foreign dignitary, and the ranks of servants and soldiers soon parted for a feminine figure with an annoyed but fond expression on her face.

“When I gave you access to an emergency Bullhead I meant for you to use it in emergency situations, not for emergency visits . Contrary to what you believe Ruby I do have a life that’s quite busy and I won’t always be able to…greet…y-you?”

“Heya Weiss.” Jaune smiled awkwardly, wondering how a woman who already looked like snow could pale even further. She looked like she was seeing a ghost, and the look of shock and horror made him deeply uncomfortable and guilty. “Long time no see huh?”

“J-J-Jaune!?”

Chapter Text

“J-J-Jaune?!” Weiss shrieked, flailing her arms as she stumbled back in surprise. The armed guards responded to her alarm by raising an array of submachine guns and assault rifles in his direction that prompted Ruby to stand in front of him with Crescent Rose unfurling behind her, a warning glare that would have sent shivers down the spine of even the bravest man alive telling them what the consequences of them opening fire would be. Whether it was because they had good trigger discipline or were well aware of what they were up against in the form of a pissed off looking Ruby Rose, the guards hesitated in opening fire and Weiss was able to recover enough from her shock to realise what was happening. “S-Stand down! He…Whatever he is isn’t a threat so long as Ruby is here.”

“I…uh…I’m Jaune?” He blinked, waving awkwardly from behind Ruby. His attempt at a smile died under the weight of Weiss’ frosty glare. “F-From Beacon? Ruby said it's been twenty years but she didn’t mention forgetting-”

“I know who Jaune Arc was.” Weiss snapped, stalking forward fiercely. So far, her overall demeanour was one he was used to, but Weiss had changed a lot in the twenty years that had apparently passed. She was taller and had grown slightly curvier, but she remained the picture of an elegant, high class sort of beauty. She was dressed conservatively, but it was obvious she had kept fit despite apparently giving birth to three daughters. Her sharp words quickly end his quick up and down look to see what had changed. “A buffoon and a dolt who did not understand what the word ‘rejection’ meant and kept pestering me constantly before dying and nearly tearing my team apart in doing so. You are not him. He’s dead .”

“It’s a Semblance.” Ruby interrupted hotly, still standing in front of Jaune protectively. “He didn’t die! He can time travel Weiss.”

“Prove it then.” Weiss demanded grumpily. “Travel back to this morning and let me know that you are coming with Ruby rather than having her send a vague message about a ‘surprise’.”

“I-I can’t.” Jaune admitted, not sure how to placate the irate woman who he had once known as an irate girl whose irateness he hadn’t helped by pestering her constantly. “I-I don’t know how to control it yet.”

“Then how are we supposed to believe you?” Weiss demanded, stomping forward before coming to a halt before Ruby, who refused to stand aside. Weiss glared at her team leader. “Did you even think to check if this was not some sort of ploy? Some sort of trick? What if it was created by her to kill my children and I brought them with me today?”

“The Semblance was confirmed by Headmaster Goodwitch herself with Jinn’s InfoWatch.” Ruby snapped back hotly. “It confirmed who he is. It’s Jaune.” 

“It could have tricked the device somehow!” Weiss growled, pointing accusingly at Jaune. “What if she managed to craft some sort of Aura mimicking device with her magic?”

“It wouldn’t have classified him as Jaune.” Ruby growled back, prodding a finger at Weiss’ chest and managing to push her back a few steps with the force behind it and suddenness of the move. “The InfoWatch would have said the Aura belonged to someone else or couldn’t be classified. It’s Jaune .”

The two women glared at one another with a mutual anger that could have melted the snow around them. Jaune’s eyes darted back and forth between the two women before finding himself staring at the rows of bodyguards behind them who had looks of surprise, hostility and cold professionalism that made him turn back to two angry but familiar women rather than the heavily armed strangers 

“What was the inane nickname you gave me?” Weiss asked him firmly, not taking her eyes away from Ruby’s as she spoke. “Only those who were in our friendship circle would know.”

“S-Snow Angel.” Jaune replied, feeling equal amounts of hurt and guilt when Weiss flinched in response. Had he really been so terrible to her? “I…I thought it was fitting.”

“Only a dolt like you could think so.” Weiss returned, looking at him with cold, appraising eyes. Her words weren’t kind, but they weren’t lined with the harshness he had come to expect from her through his own actions and apparent ability to irritate her. “I apologise if I was harsh with you. I…This must be as shocking for you as it is for me and in the past Ruby and I have had a…bad experience with someone who had a Semblance capable of conjuring illusions. I feared Ruby was enthralled by her and you were a false creation intended to allow a bad actor get close to my children and hurt them. I’m sure you can understand my paranoia?”

“Yeah.” Jaune frowned, looking worriedly at Ruby. “That sounds awful. I…I’m sorry I wasn’t there to help.”

“I’m sure you would try.” Weiss smirked, the slightest hint of amusement in her eyes. “From what I can remember you were abysmal in combat training.”

“That…is an apt description.” Jaune winced, and Ruby turned to swat his arm, Crescent Rose folding in on itself as she strapped it’s rifle form back over her back.

“Don’t put yourself down. You passed initiation didn’t you?” Ruby scolded him, before turning back to Weiss and crossing her arms over her chest. “I’m still mad at you for not being nice, you know?”

“We weren’t all as close as you were Ruby.” Weiss returned with a shrewd look in her eyes as she glanced from Ruby to Jaune, making him progressively more nervous before they settled back on him and the slightest hint of warmth melted the chips of ice in her eyes. “But that didn’t mean we… I… wanted you gone. It is good to have you back Arc- Jaune .”

“Thanks Weiss.” Jaune smiled weakly, glad she was able to look past a history that felt far more recent to him than it did her in order to be amicable. Even if it was just for Ruby’s sake, that was all he could and would ask for from Weiss. “How old are your kids? Ruby mentioned you had three daughters but didn’t tell me anything else apart from that.”

“She does have a bad habit of skipping other details for the bare minimum.” Weiss snorted, earning a look of betrayal from Ruby shot at Jaune and then Weiss that was accompanied with a sad whine. “Khione is my eldest and will be turning ten in three months' time, she has been…difficult lately. I suspect she’s entering the stage of teenage rebellion. Alba is the middle child and is very dutiful and diligent, though I fear she is like me when I was young and may have a scheming side. You just missed Alba’s birthday, she turned eight two months ago. Bianca is my youngest and likely to be my last child. Her birthday is several months from now and she will likely demand you buy her a toy or something pretty. She is very much spoiled, mostly by her father, and reminds me of a six year old Whitley - my younger brother. I am sure they will all be glad to have another uncle in their lives. Lord knows their father is only ever there for Bianca these days…”

“Who is he?” Jaune asked quietly, unable to prevent his curiosity from digging him into a danger zone of potential trouble by digging into something Weiss clearly wasn’t happy with. “Do I know him?”

“I don’t believe you had the chance to meet Neptune before…you know.” Weiss replied uncomfortably. “He…I may be biased in my opinion of him, so please wait before you make any assumptions as to his character.”

“He’s clearly a fool if he pushed you away and is neglecting his children.” Jaune grumbled angrily, part of him struggling to comprehend why someone would do such a thing. His experience with Nicholas Arc for a father and Juniper Arc for a mother had left him with high standards when it came to parents and how they should be like, but anyone who would neglect their own son or daughter was not someone Jaune felt he would like much. His sisters may have annoyed him more often than not, but they were his family and his blood, and he could scarcely imagine a world without them. To do that to your own child was on a level he couldn’t stomach. 

“I…Perhaps I was biased in that too.” Weiss replied, colour returning to her cheeks. She looked unsure of what to say or do, and that uncertainty was so unlike her he wondered if she was the one who was actually the illusion. “I’m little better than my mother now, Jaune. Unlike you it…it’s been twenty years. Things change, and unfortunately my marriage was one that changed from love and partnership to something resembling that which my parents had. I…I would rather not discuss this further.”

“That’s fine.” Jaune smiled as warmly as he could, hoping to reassure her. “Sorry for probing. I was just curious. I know you may not like me much because of how I was with you, but I’m hoping we can at least be friends. If there’s something I can do to prove my worth for a second chance then just let me know and I’ll do what I can to make amends.”

“There’s no need for that.” Weiss smiled back, face warming up again with colour. Ruby shuffled closer to him, and he blanched at the mix of horror and shock on her face. “I wouldn’t complain if you spent time with my girls if you had any. I’m sure they’d love to get to know you and they could use a positive male figure in their life other than someone paid to work for the staff.”

“On my honour as an Arc, it’ll be done Sno-Weiss.” Jaune smiled, making a show of putting on a heroic pose to try and cheer her up, especially after his near slip up with his pet name for her. He was well aware of how she had reacted to it earlier when she had expected it, and that didn’t make him feel good at all. 

“Snow Weiss? I didn’t realise you liked your fairy tales Jaune.” Ruby smiled, and he gave her a worried look after noticing the brittle edge to it. She shook her head subtly and he let it go for the time being. “Speaking of, can we get out of this cold Weiss? I’ve never got used to Atlas and the miserable weather you have up here.”

“You are just too uncivilised to understand the intricacies of our fine weather.” Weiss sniffed haughtily, and Ruby was the one who broke first with a snort that devolved into a fit of giggles between them. Jaune found himself smiling at the two, happy that they were and simply glad to be there. It was a far cry from the existential crisis he had hours earlier when he had thought he’d died. “Come on then. I have a ride waiting to take us to the manor.”

“You have a manor?” Jaune asked curiously, walking alongside Ruby after Weiss, Ruby grabbing his hand and gripping it firmly as they trailed after her. “I knew you were pretty rich but I didn’t think you were that rich.”

“Did you seriously pay no attention to anything not revolving around school?” Weiss asked, arching a delicate eyebrow. Jaune felt himself blush at being scrutinised by the elegant woman and she snorted amusedly. “Yes Jaune. I have a manor and I am that rich, even if that wealth has taken a dent recently.”

“What happened?” Jaune asked worriedly, and Weiss huffed in annoyance.

“The Schnee Dust Company has faced a rise in recent legal costs due to lawsuits pertaining to the treatment of workers in my father’s day.” Weiss explained grumpily. “Once he died and I took over the SDC, I reversed much of his cruelty and gave out generous payouts and packages as reparations for what he did and caused in his pursuit of ever greater wealth. It nearly bankrupted the SDC and the board tried ousting me, but I managed to push it all through and since then we’ve recovered. We don’t rely on what is essentially slavery and instead utilise automation for the toughest, most dangerous jobs wherever possible. Since androids only really need maintenance and not other needs that need to be funded like food and water and sleep, efficiency increased and profits grew without the need for oppressing Faunus or lower class Atlesian citizens. But recently there’s been a wave of claimants trying to get even more out of us. I wouldn’t be so annoyed if they weren’t trying to portray me as my father, or blame me for unemployment woes.”

“That’s…a lot.” Jaune replied carefully, not completely understanding everything she was saying but managing to get the gist of it. “Is there anything me and Ruby can do to help?”

“It’s a legal battle rather than a physical one, so no thank you.” Weiss smiled warmly. “Ruby has already offered many times before now. I’m glad you did too. I’m starting to see why Ruby was so quick to befriend you, if only you hadn’t been so…persistent.”

“That’s being generous.” Jaune smiled awkwardly. 

“Unsurprising. I am a generous person after all.” Weiss returned, and Jaune laughed at the haughty tone she put on.

“I take it we’ll be driving rather than flying to the manor?” Ruby asked suddenly, and Weiss nodded. The armed guards followed after them in a procession-like state that unnerved him. Did Weiss have a private army or were these just really well trained guys?

“Yes.” Weiss replied simply. “The weather forecast wasn't projected to be as favourable as it has been so I opted for the limo instead. I hope you don't mind.”

“Not at all.” Ruby grinned. “I was wondering when I'd get to see Klein anyway.”

“I forced him to properly retire after an incident with Neptune last monst.” Weiss said, sounding fond and annoyed. “He was more stubborn than usual but accepted once I pointed out he wouldn't be at Neptune's beck and call and could instead devote his time to the girls completely.”

“ This is favourable weather?” Jaune wondered quietly as they headed down a snow covered ramp towards some sort of paved area, having no idea who Klein was or if his retirement was a good thing.

“Welcome to Atlas.” Weiss remarked dryly, with Ruby snorting in amusement. They entered what looked like a fortified car park with tall metal fences, barbed wire and patrols of armed guards with guard dogs. They headed towards a sleek white limo with glowing red lines underneath it, and Jaune realised it was Fire Dust melting the snow around it to prevent the limo getting stuck in the Atlesian snow whilst the limo remained idle waiting for Weiss. There was an array of armoured vehicles with sleek looking machine guns and eagle-eyed gunners that stretched behind and in front of the limo, and Jaune stared at Weiss in growing awe and fear, quickly coming to believe she genuinely had a private army. “Sorry about the escort. Mantle has been restless as of late and Ironwood warned that intelligence suggested militants intend to target me and my family whilst anti-SDC sentiment is rising due to the lawsuits against us.”

“Are you and the girls safe? How is the General?” Ruby asked curiously and with worry in her tone that Jaune felt too at the mention of threats to Weiss and her family. A well-dressed man exited the limo to open the doors for Weiss, Ruby and Jaune. Jaune gave the man an awkward smile and nod of thanks as he slid in behind his friends, settling uneasily on the fine velvet bench-like seat opposite Weiss, Ruby quickly taking a seat by his side. 

“Well, though he is just as allergic to accepting retirement as Klein.” Weiss remarked, an amused quirk to her lips. “As to the threats my family face, it is nothing new. The SDC has never been popular and many are jealous of my wealth. The lack of employment opportunities in Mantle and growing disillusionment due to the idiocy of the Council simply mean that that blend of toxicity is spreading and becoming a much more real danger than it usually is.”

“Why are you being blamed if the Council is the one in charge?” Jaune frowned, and Weiss sighed unhappily. 

“Because part of the fault does lie with me.” Weiss explained uncomfortably. “I pushed in automation and androids in order to ensure the SDC kept afloat but did not need to harm Humans or Faunus to do so. The problem was that I opened Pandora’s Box. The economy is increasingly run using automation that makes things more efficient but limits job opportunities and tightens competition in an already dog-eat-dog jobs market. Because the SDC was the vanguard in modernising the economy, I’ve been blamed for the wider state of affairs. I tried to get the Council to limit automation use to the same role I used it for - in cases where it meant people were at serious risk of harm and death. A more limited use that lowers work related deaths and injuries. I am not my father however, and I couldn’t make the change. It’s too late now. The economy is too dependent on automation to run and although there is a large pool of labour that could take up their role Humans and Faunus are much more expensive than robots whose only expenditure is maintenance. They aren’t paid, they don’t expect holidays or maternity leave or anything of the sort because their entire existence revolves solely around the work they do.”

“That…That sounds very dystopian.” Jaune blinked, wondering if it was as bad elsewhere or if it was just Atlas that had this problem. It had always been the most technologically advanced kingdom after all, though Vale was better in terms of everything else except military might and tech. 

“It is.” Weiss smiled dryly. “And there is no good way to make things better, nor can I do anything more than I currently am. If the SDC started this trend, it can try and reverse it. We’ve been hiring for non-dangerous roles and currently have the largest non-android workforce in the Kingdom.”

“You also have the second highest automated workforce in the world.” Ruby remarked, making Weiss flush with embarrassment. 

“And that workforce is confined to the mines in lieu of parents and siblings and children who could otherwise perish there.” Weiss returned evenly. 

“What are you kids like?” Jaune interjected, not wanting things to escalate and also genuinely curious. Ruby had said they were like mini-Weiss’ but he wondered how Weiss, who had once been a mini-Weiss herself, would describe them. “I know you gave me the basics but I was wondering if you didn’t mind sharing more detail? I’d like to make a good impression on them.”

“I wouldn’t mind at all.” Weiss smiled warmly. “I’d rather you not make yourself look like an idiot, though I trust I won’t have to worry about you trying to call them Snow Angel?”

“Heavens no!” Jaune exclaimed, feeling physically sick at the thought of coming onto a nine, eight and six year old girl like he had when he first met Weiss. Weiss cackled at his discomfort and wretchedness, and Jaune huffed as his pounding heart calmed down. “That was cruel.”

“I do deserve a small amount of payback.” Weiss retorted. “If only because of the effect your ‘death’ had on Ruby.”

“Weiss…” Ruby growled warningly, holding his hand tightly.

“I’ve apologised.” Jaune said, unable to hide the miserable feeling he felt in his tone. “I’ll probably have to apologise a million times before everything calms down again, but I’ve already said it to Ruby and I meant it.”

“Apologies.” Weiss inclined her head politely. “I’m protective of  her. Ruby means a lot to me, and it would be an understatement to say she was devastated when you died.”

“That is enough.” Ruby interjected firmly as Jaune felt his head fall so that his chin dug against his chest and his eyes shut as the weight of what he’d done was hammered into his head once more. For twenty years they had mourned for him, and all because he hadn’t been able to handle his Semblance properly. “Jaune, you do not have to apologise to anyone or anything about what happens. All that I care about - all that matters - is that you are here and that you are staying here.”

“She’s right.” Weiss added, guilt lacing her tone. Jaune smiled weakly at her, forgiving her easily. He had been the same when Saphron had been dumped in what felt and probably was a lifetime ago before she met Terra.

“It’s fine, so what am I allowed to know about your kids?” Jaune replied, quickly ending the awkward turn the conversation had veered into.

The rest of the car ride consisted of Jaune listening politely as Weiss and Ruby told him everything they could think of about Khione, Alba and Bianca. It was a struggle to take everything in, but he somehow managed to remember that Khione’s favourite colour was black, Alba’s stated as grey but actually pink and Bianca’s was white. 

Exiting the limo after their driver opened the door for them, Jaune was greeted to a magnificent mansion he was sure he’d appreciate more if he was an architect or engineer. It was certainly beautiful, but it was a far cry from what Jaune could describe as a home. The armed convoy remained parked in the snow, though Jaune heard them drive away once they were safely in the mansion. 

“Do you have an army at your beck and call or something?” Jaune asked Weiss, only half joking as he sent a stammered thank you to the collection of servants that came over, brushing the snow off his hoodie and asking if he wanted something to eat or drink.

“It has been described as such.” Weiss replied in a similar tone as if they were discussing the weather. “I take no precaution when it comes to the safety of myself or my family. Most once served in the Atlesian military before getting poached by my security company.”

“I thought you had a Dust company?” Jaune frowned, bamboozled with the ease to which she could admit to effectively being an unofficial General Ironwood. 

“I branched out. It didn’t make sense to put all my eggs in one basket at a time sources of Dust was drying up. Reclaiming lands from the Grimm has thankfully mitigated the risk to the SDC proper but I haven’t given up my other companies just in case something goes wrong somewhere down the line.” Weiss explained, taking the lead and guiding them to some sort of meeting room. There was a large wooden table in an oval shape and enough fine leather chairs around it to make the government jealous. “I’ll go let the girls know their favourite auntie is here. The servants will provide you anything you need, and don’t be afraid to ask.”

“Thanks.” Jaune blinked, watching as she strode away. He turned to Ruby once the door shut behind her. “Is Weiss a bad guy- umphby?!”

Jaune’s question was swallowed by a fierce kiss from Ruby, who practically leaped on him. She pushed him back so that he toppled against the elegantly crafted wooden table and despite his better instinct felt himself stir in his jeans as she ground her pelvis against his.

“R-R-Ruby?!” Jaune gasped when she parted for air, breathing heavily and with a gleam in her silver eyes that sent a tremble down his spine. “W-What was that about?”

“So I can’t kiss you now?” Ruby demanded, eyes narrowing. He became well aware of the fact her hands were on his shoulders and not too far from his neck.

“I-I’m a little confused is all.”

“That’s okay.” Ruby smiled, as if he move had simply been switched in the blink of an eye. “You’re cute when your dense.”

“Dense? What am I being dense about?” Jaune frowned, and Ruby sighed before pecking the corner of his lips. 

“You.” She said simply. “You’re going to make Weiss fall for you. Her marriage is dead in all but legality, her work consumes her life and you are not only an old friend but a young, handsome man who through a weird twist of fate knew her in the past and showed a clear interest in her then. Don’t think that neither of us noticed you checking her out earlier.”

“I was just seeing what had changed!” Jaune protested. “It’s been twenty years apparently, I’m curious to see how everyone’s changed.” 

“Of course, and that has nothing to do with her legs, curves or butt now does it?” Ruby snorted, sliding off his lap reluctantly. “You’re lucky she’s gone to fetch my nieces, otherwise I’d be fucking you right here and now.”

“W-Wouldn’t it technically be the other way round?” Jaune replied, his attempt at cockiness broken easily by the nervousness in his tone. Ruby leaned forward with a teasing glint in her eye, and Jaune shivered as her hands slowly trailed up his thighs.

“ Technically~” Ruby purred in a tone that left him scared and aroused. There was a polite knock on the door, and Jaune quickly slid off of the table as Ruby stepped away from him. “Come in!”

“Aunt Ruby!” Squealed a white haired little girl who shoved past another girl who opened the door. Ruby barely managed to throw her arms out to catch the white blur as the girl jumped up and wrapped her arms around Ruby. “I didn’t know you were coming! Did you miss me?! Did you?! Did you?!”

“Of course I did princess!” Ruby laughed happily, shooting a warm smile at the other girl who was eyeing Jaune warily. “Well Khione? Are you too old to give your auntie a hug?”

“Who’s that?” Khione demanded, eyes narrowed as she regarded him. She headed towards Ruby cautiously, as if she expected him to attack her. The hostile, suspicious look on her face looked almost like a carbon copy of Weiss in her most annoyed moments. 

“I’m Jaune. Jaune Arc.” He smiled awkwardly. “It’s nice to finally meet you. I’m a friend of Ruby and your mother.”

“ Ahem.” Ruby coughed pointedly, a sweet smile on her face but a look in her eyes that could melt glass.

“I’m Ruby's boyfriend who sincerely regrets my ability to not think before I speak.” Jaune clarified, earning a snort from Ruby and a slight smile from Khione. She remained distant but her posture relaxed as she came to realise he meant no harm to her. “Like I said, it’s nice to meet you.”

“Wait… Jaune Arc?!” Bianca exclaimed, squirming out of Ruby’s arms and hurrying over to him, staring up at him with wide, curious eyes with none of the hesitation and caution of her sister. “Aunt Ruby said you died ages ago and that’s why Alba shouldn’t be a Huntress!”

“Erm…” Jaune turned to Ruby, who shrugged helplessly as Khione shot Ruby a look of confusion and suspicion. “It’s a long story?”

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Atlas was a strange place, and Jaune regretted not learning more about the world when he had the time so that he could compare what he knew now to what was the case back then.

The kingdom was highly militaristic yet its Council was seen as weak due to the lobbying of the large corporations that effectively bought its politicians to serve their own agenda, creating a strange contrast of powerful monopolies yet a free market economy with minimal intervention from the state. The Council only ever provided benefits and welfare to those who were or had served in the military and it was the military that did the most to protect Atlas and its population. From combating Grimm and terrorists, to patrols that enforced law and order to humanitarian relief missions to far flung settlements, the military was everywhere all at once. The SDC, once the great boogeyman, had garnered a similar reputation due to Weiss using her wealth and connections to try and improve the lives of those less fortunate than herself, spending nearly half as much as the Atlas Council did on welfare for the same purpose of improving life.

The cold was unending, the snow constant and the ice an ever present threat. Schnee Manor was both empty yet bristling with life, an endless stream of servants keeping the place tidy and clean to an extreme yet many of the corridors silent. If it wasn’t for the fact Ruby was constantly by his side, Jaune would have felt isolated and lonely in the endless dark blue halls.

And when Ruby wasn’t on his side, it was Weiss’ children who ate up his attention greedily. Khione Schnee, the eldest of the trio, warmed to him slowly but surely, looking for all the world like a miniature Weiss, or rather a young version of Weiss from what he knew of her at Beacon. She was polite, lady-like and all too adorable for trying to act like a ‘proper’ lady despite not even being ten years old. She would insist he help ‘tutor’ her and would half-heartedly complain for a few minutes before going along for the ride as he instead helped her relax with a mixture of games and exploring Schnee Manor, which was so large she couldn’t say if she had ever been in a certain corridor or room before. There was no signs he could see of the ‘teenage rebellion’ Weiss had commented Khione had started to go through, though during mealtimes when he and Ruby ate with the Schnee family, always missing Mr Schnee, there would be a notable tension between Weiss and her eldest daughter in the former of strained conversation and aggressive passive aggressiveness in lieu of shouting and screaming. Jaune hadn’t pushed into what was going on, not thinking a nine year old would easily open up to a stranger who was once her mother’s friend decades ago about whatever was plaguing her easily, and it made Khione become more at ease with his presence, especially when Ruby tirelessly took up the role of peacemaker to harass Weiss and Khione into figuring out what was wrong and forcing them to make amends.

Alba, the middle child, was much more studious and diligent in the respect she genuinely preferred studying to playtime. A mistake Jaune had made was assuming she, like Khione had, was putting on a facade to meet the standards put on her as a child of the Weiss Schnee. When he started paying attention to the utter look of focus and contentness whenever she would study, Jaune saw the similarity between Alba Schnee and Sable Arc, who had dreamed of becoming a teacher and adored history. Jaune had managed to make amends by getting her a stack of books as a late birthday presence and helping her find a quiet place to study away from the hustle and bustle of Schnee Manor’s busier sections, the drama between Khione and Weiss and the rambunctiousness of her younger sibling. Ruby had been quick to support his idea and together they had created a little study - little by Schnee standards at least - where Alba could be alone with her books for as long as she wanted. Alba, despite spending even more hours to herself, had slowly started to warm up to Jaune because of it and had even taken the initiative into leaving her den to spend time with her siblings and Ruby and Weiss. She would make the effort to spend time with others and in turn her desire for alone time was respected.

Bianca Schnee was a menace that took to Jaune the easiest out of the three girls. She dragged him everywhere and anywhere and insisted on snowball fights and building snowmen and even snow forts. Weiss gave him a card, told him to go wild and then sent him to Atlas with Bianca with a smirk on her face as the excitable girl asked if he could get her a pony as he panicked.

Weiss was significantly less happy when Jaune returned hours later with his arms completely dead from the sheer amount of toy-filled bags he was carrying and Bianca Schnee astride a pony with a birthday hat on his head, nuzzled in between its ears.

“She wanted a unicorn instead.” Jaune said in a dead tone that lessened Weiss’ ire somewhat. Nowadays the Schnee staff would pat him on the back and give him grateful looks as he became Bianca’s ‘favourite’. She always insisted on his presence and he would be the one to keep an eye on her whenever she rode Unicorn across the sprawling, snow covered grounds of the Schnee estate. He felt more and more like a babysitter and as his time became swallowed up with the Schnee girls during the day, Ruby and Weiss during the evening and Ruby during the night, his other concerns faded to the wayside through exhaustion and the present always being on his mind.

Ruby and Weiss would teach him what they knew about Aura, his own knowledge decades behind theirs and with much less actual experience to boot. They all agreed he needed as much control over his Aura as possible if he was to ever get a proper grip over his Semblance and avoid being sent decades into the past or future whenever he used it. As such he had not dared to try and use his Semblance, not confident in his ability to truly control his Aura due to the sheer disparity between his own clumsy attempts and the mastery Ruby and Weiss had over their own Aura, though apparently his larger pool of Aura would make it harder for him due to the sheer amount he would have to tame compared to their own slightly above average Aura reserves.

“Jaune?” Ruby asked, startling him as he dozed off in the warm, welcoming sheets of the bed they shared in one of Schnee Manor's many guest rooms. “Are you sleeping?”

“No.” Jaune yawned. “Not yet at least. Are you okay?”

“Yup!” Ruby replied cheerfully, shrugging off her boots and plopping against the foot of their bed, hastily undressing. “Weiss is getting all antsy over the lawsuits and whatnot and is constantly worrying about the fact your Semblance could potentially erase her girls from existence through time travel shenanigans but other than that? She’s peachy as well.”

“I…” Jaune sighed heavily, slumping against the soft bed. “I don’t want that either.”

“I know. She does too.” Ruby smiled sympathetically, easily seeing the weight that settled around Jaune’s shoulders whenever the potential consequences of him using his Semblance were put to words. “She isn’t going to pull a Goodwitch either and yell at you for something you can’t control yet or even done. She’s a mother, a mother with a lot of enemies, and she constantly worries about this and that and something else because of it. It isn’t just you Jaune. Do you know she spends half a billion Lien every year trying to find cures for incurable diseases and genetic disorders on the off chance the girls get something like that?”

“No.” Jaune snorted, the words easily conjuring the image of Weiss literally throwing money at panicking doctors with Khione or Alba or Bianca behind her sniffling their noses. “But that does seem like a very Weiss thing to do.”

“That’s just the tip of the iceberg.” Ruby promised, wiggling her eyebrows and making him chuckle. Ruby beamed and kissed his cheek. “There’s that beautiful smile I wanted to see. You should smile more often.”

“I smile all the time with the girls!” Jaune protested, not wanting to be like some of the staff at Schnee Manor. They were polite and kind in their own ways, but the weird customs of upper class serving staff in Atlas meant they could rarely show much in the way of actual warmth to the girls due to it being ‘unprofessional’. 

“I meant with me.” Ruby smirked, making him roll his eyes as she quickly burrowed next to him in the sheets. “I did just cheer you up ya know?”

“I suppose I should reward you?” Jaune asked, and Ruby nodded eagerly, a blush dusting her cheeks. Jaune grinned and shuffled so that he loomed over her, Ruby licking her lips in anticipation as his hands slid down her side to her waist before falling lower. Her anticipation turned into a frown and then surprise as Jaune slid lower down the bed, the sheets falling away from them, and he gently took her right foot in his hands, kneading the flesh firmly and trying his best to not tickle her. Ruby groaned in disappointment and pleasure as he massaged the sore soles of her feet. In between catching up with Weiss and the girls or spending time with Jaune on dates and training, Ruby had been taking up Huntress missions to keep her skills sharp and honed, as well as to bring in an income outside of the generous money given to them by Weiss. 

“M-Meanie!” Ruby groaned as he swapped from her right to left foot. “D-Don’t stop though…”

“There, there.” Jaune teased. “Let your evil boyfriend massage your sore feet for you before you go running off to the police to report him for the heinous crime of him teasing you.”

“S-Shut up…” Ruby sighed contentedly, wiggling the toes of her right foot at him. “D-Do this one again, I kicked a Grimm with it today.”

“Do tell.” Jaune snorted, duly following her instructions.

“It looked ugly and surprised me.” Ruby shrugged, suppressing more gasps of contented pleasure as he dutifully went to work. “I was in a mine and it j-jumped out and scared the crap out of me so I acted on instinct and punted it in the face. Hurt a lot but it was worth it to see the surprise on Weiss’ face.”

“She came with you today?” Jaune asked curiously, knowing Weiss had long since retired from the Huntress game to focus on the SDC and her children, though she still trained religiously to both stay in shape and ensure she was ready to actively defend her family if they came under threat.

“I thought it would be a good idea for her to relieve some stress.” Ruby answered, pouting as he set down her foot and cuddled back up against her, pulling the sheets over them. “It worked, even if Weiss was a total tsundere about it like always. Speaking of rewards…”

Jaune blinked as she suddenly rolled onto him, straddling him and pinning him down underneath her. He adopted a neutral expression, though from the glint in her eyes it was obvious that his effort at appearing unaffected was nullified by Jaune Junior stirring against her undergarments.

“I already gave you a foot massage.” Jaune pointed out, hands sliding up the side of her torso and stopping just underneath her heaving breasts, his thumbs brushing against the fabric of her bra. His attempt to tease Ruby back worked, and her breath grew hotter, which resulted in her boobs swaying slightly above his head.

“That was for cheering you up.” Ruby retorted, leaning down so that her warm breath blew over his face and her lips were inches from his own. “This reward is for cheering up my old partner.”

“Isn’t that a reward in itsel- fmph! Jaune tried to reply, being cut off by her dominating lips and tongue. Jaune Junior was quickly at full mast, pulsing against her thigh and making her grind down onto him. Jaune groaned at the sheer wetness that he could feel from her panties as her pelvis ground down against his.

“All day.” Ruby panted as she pulled away to breath, a familiar look of lust shining in her silver eyes and making them all the more hypnotic. “I’ve waited for this all day and you aren’t going to deny me Jaune.”

“S-So confident.” Jaune stammered, pulling down her bra so her breasts spilled out. Ruby moaned as he started groping them, the feeling of soft, warm flesh one he would never get bored of. 

“I-I have good reasons to be.” Ruby grinned, shaking her chest. Jaune swallowed dryly, his eyes following the sight of her swaying nipples before he could resist temptation no longer and leaned up, capturing one in his mouth and suckling harshly. Ruby moaned and they fumbled underneath the sheets to strip off what little clothing they wore. Her palms quickly wrapped around his shaft and guided him to her wet slit.

Jaune grabbed her hips and pulled her down just as she started to slide down onto him. Ruby cried out in surprise, throwing her head back and convulsing around his shaft as he pierced her tight, wet folds. Her hands dug into his hair and her nails scraped against his scalp. She gasped as he rolled them over, the bed sheets coiling around them, and he lowered his head into the crook of her neck and started leaving love bites on the pale flesh of her collarbone as his hips pistoned in and out of her welcoming folds, his balls slapping against her firm butt with every powerful thrust.

“Y-You weren’t the only one waiting all day for this.” Jaune panted, and he groaned as Ruby tightened around him.

“W-Why are you so good at this already?!” Ruby exclaimed, nipples hard and rubbing against his chest with every thrust that sent her breasts bouncing wildly. “It’s been w-weeks!”

“Y-You.” Jaune groaned, fingers digging deeper into her hips as waves of pleasure rocked through him. “Y-You’re so b-beautiful I can’t h-help but be a diligent l-learner.”

“I-I d-d-don’t think…” Ruby moaned, head slumping against the pillow, her face scrunched up in pleasure and her eyes squeezed shut. “I-I’m c-c-close.”

“M-Me too.” Jaune grunted, and her vice-like grip on his cock got even tighter, the wet sounds of their union echoing around the room and engulfing them. “T-Take it! Take it all!”

“J-Jaune!” Ruby squealed, pussy spasming around him as she came. Jaune followed milliseconds afterwards, flooding her with his warm seed and painting her womb white. They panted heavily, figures covered in sweat and crotches sticky with their joined juices. He tensed when the sound of a door shutting cut through the room like a guillotine falling, and a golden glow engulfed him in a moment of panic. Ruby’s eyes widened and her face turned into one of complete, utter horror before the world spun and his body howled in exertion. 

“J-Jaune!” Ruby squealed again, and Jaune gasped in surprise and shock as he came a second time. Or was it the first time? As his mind ran a million miles a moment he barely remembered to pull out and turn towards the door, eyes meeting wide eyes the colour of ice.

Weiss was at the door watching them, the door itself was ajar and he could see her rubbing her thighs together, her hand trailing from her stomach towards her crotch. She was breathing heavily and her cheeks were flush, a look of guilt and lust on her face. Panic quickly overtook her features as she saw him watching her, and she hurried away, leaving the door open, as Jaune expended the last of his seed onto Ruby’s belly, his girlfriend moaning in pleasure and disappointment as his seed did not fill her as she wanted.

He collapsed into the sheets, much more tired than he should have been due to the use of his Semblance. It was a miracle he hadn’t ended up a decade in the past or something, and as Ruby cuddled against him he remembered the look of unadulterated horror on her face as his body started to glow.

He couldn’t, wouldn’t, use his Semblance again unless it was intentional or without Ruby knowing, the fear of losing him so painful to witness it had seared into his mind and made him pull her close as tightly as he could with a body drained in both a good and not-so-good way. Ruby smiled and nuzzled against his chest, completely unaware of what he had just done and the fact they had a voyeur. She kissed his chest, murmuring something he couldn't quite catch, and Jaune let sleep take him as the wave of exhaustion rolling through him became too much to bear.

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Jaune had no idea how to broach the topic of having caught Weiss watching them to Ruby. It was awkward enough to know it had happened, but he had no idea just how badly things could spiral if Ruby knew about it too. They were relying on Weiss for a place to sleep and train whilst he was taught how to handle his Aura by Ruby as well as Weiss too. If an argument happened and they had to leave, Jaune didn't know where they could go or what to do. But at the same time he didn't feel good keeping the knowledge to himself, as the violation had included Ruby's privacy as well as his own. 

He considered using his Semblance to stop it from happening at all, but he was worried he'd end up too far back as he did not have full control over it nor his Aura yet. Then he would be stuck trying to go forwards in time and potentially going too far forward, leading him to end up in an eternal back and forth on time and space. He was starting to wish his Semblance was something like Ruby's - useful and cool but not overly dangerous to himself and others inherently - as opposed to his own frankly absurd Semblance.

He said nothing after he woke up late in the morning and let Ruby slumber until his stomach growled. As he tried slipping out of bed, Ruby's arms tightened around his torso and pulled him closer to her.

“No escape…” Ruby mumbled sleepily, stirring but with her eyes still closed.

“I'm hungry and we need to shower.” Jaune returned, nudging here gently. Ruby groaned before reluctantly pulling away from him. Jaune shivered as the cold air caressed his bare skin and they rushed to the en suite bathroom, the warm water steaming the air as they washed each other under the relaxing water.

Jaune got hard quickly, a combination of morning wood and the sight of Ruby's naked, glistening body. She giggled and sank to her knees, squirting shower gel into her hands and cleaning his thighs. Jaune groaned as she slowly made her way upwards before she took his cock in wet, soapy hands and guided him into her mouth. His hands tangled into her damp, wet hair as her warm mouth engulfed his cock and made his toes curl as her tongue flicked along the underside of his shaft before flicking through the slit of his cock, licking up the precum drooling there.

She took him deeper into her mouth suddenly, the thick head of his cock ramming against the back of her throat as Ruby gurgled around his shaft, sending pleasant vibrations down his sensitive cock whilst the wet sounds of her taking his cock sent his brain into a primitive mode of pleasure and lust. His hands tightened in her dark hair and he started thrusting into her mouth, her hands gripping his thighs as he quickly picked up a harsh and fast pace fucking her face.

“Grghk! Gluk! Glak!”  

The sound of Ruby choking on his cock as he fucked himself deeper down her throat cut through the sound of running water and was the only thing he heard other than the sound of his pulse hammering as his blood surged downards and upwards and all over the place as his body zeroed in on the pleasurable sensations he felt as he fucked her face and he entered an odd autopilot state of being where the only thing he desired was to continue making Ruby choke on his cock and spill his seed down her throat. 

Ruby’s eyes started to roll into the back of her head, but she didnt slap his thighs in what they agreed would be the pseudo safeword for him to stop if she was deepthroating him like she was now. Thankfully for her, Jaune couldn’t last much longer and with an embarrassing half-growl, half-grunt, he flooded her mouth and throat with his cum. He quickly let go of her head in case she needed to breathe or wanted to spit it out, but she did neither and instead slumped forwards, head falling to rest underneath his cock against his thigh, a few spurts of his cum splashing against her cheek and hair before washing away partially underneath the steady stream of warm water.

Jaune lifted her up gently as she recovered and washed her hair with strawberry scented shampoo, cleaning away the remaining clumps of his seed carefully and massaging her scalp. Ruby slumped against him, humming pleasantly as she enjoyed her impromptu massage, and Jaune slowly washed the rest of her too. By the time they were finished his cock was sandwiched between her firm butt cheeks, stirred back to life whilst Ruby giggled and wriggled her hips teasingly.

“Later~” She promised, making Jaune groan in disappointment and frustration. “Don’t groan at me as if I didn’t just take your cock like a champ mister!”

“Right.” Jaune nodded, trying to get a grip on his libido. Unfortunately that didn’t translate into his cock going limp or the desperate need curling inside him fading any less. “S-Sorry. You’re just too beautiful and sexy.”

“Charmer.” Ruby grinned, tilting her head up and kissing his chin. “C’mon. If we don’t get a move on then not only are we going to miss breakfast but you’re probably going to blow your load again.”

“That’s not true.” Jaune frowned, even as he stepped out of the shower with a hard cock that bobbed in the air as he walked to grab a towel off of a nearby radiator. He puffed up with pride and a boosted ego as Ruby’s eyes hungrily followed him as he walked, and he turned the tables by throwing the warm towel at her face, catching her off guard as she was too busy getting an eyeful to pay attention to the grin on his face. “If anything you're the one about to cream themselves.” 

“Touche.” Ruby glared, before devolving into giggles as he waggled his eyebrows at her. His cock quickly softened in the cold air and they hastily dried and dressed themselves. Jaune proved men could multitask by brushing his teeth and helping Ruby dry her hair at the same time, after which they headed down the corridors of Schnee Manor, the main dining room, guided by the footfall of Weiss’ servants and the smell of delicious food.

Every meal was a veritable feast, especially since Weiss insisted on having staff whose shifts were close to ending eat with them. Weiss and the girls sat towards the head of the table, and Jaune and Ruby sat with them as close family and friends, but the rest of the ginormous table was filled with a variety of Schnee Manor staff members who talked between themselves and would send warm smiles or polite greetings as he and Ruby walked by.

Jaune made sure Ruby sat closer to Weiss, unable to look at her properly as he remembered what she had done and his inner turmoil over whether to tell Ruby or not. Khione sat on Ruby’s right next to Weiss’ left, whereas Alba and Bianca sat opposite them on the other side of the table. Alba gave Jaune a small smile he returned happily, but he was quickly distracted by an endless barrage of questions and demands and ideas from Bianca, who was scolded more than once by Weiss for and the former head of the Schnee staff and de facto Schnee family member, Klein, for speaking with her mouth full. Jaune struggled to hear all of it due to the general noise and the fact Bianca stuffed her mouth whilst speaking at the same time, but he did a good enough job listening as best he could. 

“-and then we can go ride Unicorn again!” Bianca beamed happily, gulping down a fork filled with food. “Then we can build another snow man and then we can play with Aunt Ruby and then you can meet Father!”

“Your father’s here?” Jaune blinked in surprise. He and Ruby had been at Schnee Manor for weeks now, and there had been no mention or sighting of the man Weiss had married. There were plenty of rumours amongst the younger staff members but nothing concrete considering there were so many different places the Neptune fellow was supposedly at.

“Not yet.” Bianca smiled happily, nearly vibrating with excitement. “But he’s coming home later today from work in Vacuo! He needs to make up for not getting back in time for Alba’s birthday so I’m only going to say hello and introduce you two! It’ll be awesome!”

Jaune smiled weakly and turned to Ruby, who had been happily telling Khione about one of her latest adventures hunting Grimm. He tapped her thigh and leaned in once he had her attention.

“When was Alba’s birthday again?” He asked quietly, remembering Weiss said he had nearly missed it when they first arrived at Atlas.

“Three months.” Ruby replied, giving him a curious look. “Why?”

“Has their father not been home since? At all?” Jaune frowned, and a scowl settled over Ruby’s face as she realised what he was inquiring about.

“No.” She said grimly, stabbing a piece of bacon on her plate aggressively. “He hasn’t.”

Jaune let the subject drop and went back to entertaining Bianca, sparing the rest of the table her endless questions and tales and requests, and did his best to push down the anger he felt. It wasn’t his place to intervene, but unless this Neptune guy was in the Atlesian military or a Huntsman then Jaune was struggling to think of a valid reason to be away from your home, let alone miss your child’s birthday, for such a long time.

Klein took Weiss’ girls to their morning lessons after breakfast, Weiss having pulled the girls out from school to be homeschooled as tensions rose in Mantle and Atlas. Weiss went off to do CEO business and Jaune ended up going with Ruby to watch a movie at Atlas. It was embarrassing having her insist on paying, especially when a group of girls his age giggled at them. Jaune was considerably less embarrassed but much more frustrated when she dragged him to the very back of the cinema and slowly teased him through his jeans throughout the movie. 

They had to leave halfway through the movie as Jaune struggled to restrain himself anymore, taking Ruby by the hand she had been using to caress and massage his cock and dragging her to the bathrooms. A shy looking worker nervously tried stopping them but backed away under their combined glares, and Jaune quickly pushed Ruby into an unlocked stall in the men’s rooms. Ruby’s giggles quickly turned into moans as he bent her over and roughly took her from behind, venting half an hour of frustration and leaving her butt cheeks red with his hand prints and from the force of his pelvis smacking into her. He paid her back for the blowjob in the shower by making sure she came twice before he finally stopped holding back and spilled his seed inside her. Afterwards he gave the trembling worker one hundred Lien in apology, though from the way they had been rubbing her thighs as they left Jaune wasn’t sure if she was traumatised at all.

Jaune took a quick shower and afterwards let Ruby have the bathroom so she could enjoy a nice bath in peace. He ended up wandering about, doing the odd bit of housework whenever he stumbled into a maid or butler going about their business and offering his help if they were carrying too much and whatnot. After a lunch just as large as breakfast he was dragged off by Bianca, watching her ride unicorn on the grounds, helping her build a snowman and taking her to the indoor pool, making her giggle uncontrollably by throwing her into the pool again and again whilst the lifeguard watched with sharp, bemused eyes.

Klein fetched them and Bianca practically ran away to get dressed after hearing they needed to get ready because her father would be home soon. Jaune found his way back to his room after stopping for directions just three times, a marked improvement since his first week at Schnee Manor, and he quickly got dressed in jeans and a smart white dress shirt and navy blue tie, having been told to prepare for a more formal dinner that night by Klein. Ruby wore a red dress that looked fit for a ballroom and that showed off her beautiful curves and muscles, making Jaune eager for the night ahead after dinner where he would hopefully have the chance to tear it off like wrapping on a present. 

Jaune and Ruby made their way to the entrance where Weiss and her girls had assembled alongside Klein, with only Bianca looking in any way happy or excited. Alba was the only one to have a somewhat positive look, albeit in a hopeful way that made Jaune’s heart break. He had always trusted Nicholas Arc to return from his missions, even if he did worry, and if his father missed anything important he more than made up for it in both presents and time taken off his work to catch up with his brood. Jaune had the feeling such wasn’t the case in the Schnee household. Khione had a scowl, Weiss a look of coldness and Ruby a mask of forced politeness and Klein looked like he had swallowed a lemon.

It felt like an age, but after a few minutes of watching the hopeful look on Alba’s face slip into a look of carefully held together neutrality that was far too mature for one so young, Jaune turned to Ruby and tapped his wrist imperceptibly. Ruby shrugged and glanced at Weiss, who looked all the world like a statue for another minute or so before sighing.

“Sit down darlings.” Weiss said heavily, Khione grabbing Alba’s hand immediately and holding her younger sister close to her as they headed over to plush chairs that had been set up nearby. “I’ll call your father.”

“But he’ll be here any minute!” Bianca protested, still bouncing back and forth on her heels excitedly, albeit with less gusto than ten minutes ago. “We have to all be ready to surprise him!”

“I’m sure we’ll have the time to pose again before he enters the manor.” Klein insisted calmly, gently guiding the girl towards her siblings. Bianca huffed but followed the elderly man’s instructions, Klein being probably the only person in the world capable of restraining or cajoling her.

Jaune headed over to the girls, trying to ignore his own feelings and doing his best to cheer them up, particularly Alba. He resolved to spend more time with her over the coming days, even if she might prefer a bit of alone time. No child deserved this sort of treatment from their father. 

“Neptune.” Weiss said curtly a few feet away, quickly striding further away from the children. “You’re late. Where are you?” 

Ruby joined Jaune in trying to cheer up Khione and Alba whilst distracting Bianca from the looming possibility of her father not showing up at all. Khione smiled sadly but played along. She was just nine, not far off from ten, and yet she was showing more maturity than most of the people Jaune knew at Beacon, himself included. Alba was good at concealing her emotions, but she was still just a child and this was hardly a positive moment for her. He liked to think they managed to lessen the pain she was feeling, albeit only slightly.

Weiss’ return was heralded by distant shouting followed by the thunderous sound of heels clacking against the floor. Klein just sighed sadly, pulling Bianca into a hug, as Weiss returned with a face that looked ready to murder someone. 

“He’s been delayed.” Weiss gritted out, a vein on her forehead bulging dangerously. “Your father does not know how much longer for.”

“What?!” Bianca shrieked, squirming out of Klein’s arms and rushing over to her mother. “You have to be wrong! He promised me! He swore he was coming back and bringing the best gift for Alba and was going to stay and wanted to meet Unicorn!” 

“He…He must have been mistaken.” Weiss tried, clearly wanting to say something less polite but restraining herself for Bianca’s sake. “I’m sure he didn’t mean to break a promise he made to you. Something must have come up.”

“It doesn’t matter!” Bianca screamed, taking Jaune aback. Tears were rolling down her chubby cheeks as her body trembled with a mixture of emotions. “H-He promised! What’s more important than t-that?!”

What’s more important than me?

“Nothing.” Jaune murmured, and he felt Ruby hold his hand tightly.

“I…He didn’t say. I’m sure it must be a good reason, darling.” Weiss said, pulling Bianca into a hug. “He loves you darling. All three of you.” 

Khione’s expression betrayed her disbelief. Alba looked somewhat similar, but she was more devastated. Jaune could imagine Khione more like Alba and Bianca before slowly learning a cold, cruel truth no child should have to learn. Klein gave Khione a one-armed hug that made the girl brighten up. Jaune headed over to Alba, gently pulling her into a hug before carrying her over back to his seat and sitting her in between himself and Ruby. Ruby quickly hugged the now crying girl in a strong hug that could probably kill someone, but Alba merely sobbed louder and buried her head against Jaune’s shoulder.

Jaune didn’t care if he’d never met the man. At this point he didn’t care if there was an understandable, valid reason for this delay. If the father of these three amazing girls didn’t show up soon and grovel for forgiveness, Jaune was going to make him.

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“Jaune no!”

“Jaune yes.” 

“Jaune no!”

“Jaune yes.”

“Dang it Jaune!” Ruby scowled, heels skidding across the carpets in a way that would make the servants of Schnee Manor wince as she grabbed his arms and tried to stop him storming out of the manor. “Don’t you think I want to kill him too?”

“Then help me.” Jaune replied bluntly, stomping forwards and taking advantage of his taller, bulkier physique to drag Ruby along behind him. “You can hide parts of his body all across Remnant and no-one will be any the wiser.”

“Weiss would!”

“I doubt she’d object.” Jaune snorted, stomping towards the stairs leading to the entrance. Crocea Mors was gripped firmly in the palm of his hand and he was already envisioning the sight of it gleaming red after he finally found the supposed father of Khione, Alba and Bianca. Not that he could envision the man well considering he never met him, but he knew enough sleazebags to be able to conjure some sort of vague person in his mind. “Besides I need you to make sure I know I’m killing the right person.”

“Weiss would object!” Ruby howled, planting her feet against the metal banister and managing to stall him for the first time since they left Alba’s bedroom, helping the poor girl sleep with lullabies and stories whilst Weiss did the same to Bianca and Klein to Khione. “I would object! I am objecting!”

“He…He…” Jaune gritted his teeth. “He’s scum Ruby!”

“I know!” Ruby exclaimed, shaking his arm wildly in frustration. “Do you think this is the first time this has happened? I’ve offered to kill Neptune half a dozen times in the past and Weiss always says no because it would hurt the girls!”

Jaune stiffened and froze for a moment, but all that meant was he was no longer struggling against Ruby’s dragging. He yelped and Ruby yelled in horror as they tumbled backwards onto the floor, collapsing into a tangle of flailing limbs and frantic pushing as they tried to push themselves off the other only to end up even more conjoined in an odd twist of limbs that made them seem like a human pretzel.

After a few minutes struggling they pushed apart, both sheepish and panting slightly from the exertion. Jaune was the most sheepish of the two of them, as he couldn’t help but feel that it was his fault and he’d been overreacting slightly.

“I didn’t think of that.” Jaune admitted, fingers idly dancing through the soft strands of carpet fibre as they sat across from one another. The stairs were a few inches to Jaune’s left and below the spiraling staircase the manor’s lobby and entrance. “I…I just don’t understand. It’s not right and it’s not fair and there has to be something we can do to make it feel right.”

“We already have you big dummy.” Ruby snorted, but not unkindly, as she scooted over and perched in his lap, straddling him and pressing her forehead against his whilst wrapping her arms over his shoulders. “The girls were upset but this isn't something new for them. They know what to expect now, even if they might hope otherwise, but they're strong enough to not let their disappointment break them. Even without a layabout father in their life, heck even without me or you or Blake or Yang and the others the girls would still know love because of Weiss and Klein and everyone here at Schnee Manor who loves them as their own.”

“It's just not right Ruby.” Jaune whispered, hands cling to her tightly. “Parents…they should love their children.”

“Neptune probably does, he just can't get over his own problems to show it all that often.” Ruby replied, playing devil's advocate even as her reluctance to do so shined through in the tone of her voice. She leaned back a bit and flicked his nose gently. “Besides, it's not fair to offer up parenting advice when you don't have children of your own mister. It's easy to say this, that and the other when you've never had to raise a baby from scratch to school.”

Jaune conceded the point reluctantly, even if he felt that simply being there for your children wasn't something any parent should be unable to do. Sure there were exceptions, a job might make them travel or they may work long hours to put food on the table but that wasn't the case here. Weiss had enough money to make sure her grandchildren didn't actually get a job and work and this Neptune character didn't technically have a job. He'd once been a Huntsman but retired after Bianca was born ostensibly to help raise his kids, except it seemed more like he had fobbed that off on Weiss, Ruby and the staff of Schnee Manor and was instead off living the high life with Weiss’ cash.

“Sorry.” Jaune grunted, helping Ruby off the floor a lot calmer than he had been. “I…Yeah. Sorry.”

“I magnanimously forgive you.” Ruby smiled, the regal tone she adopted to lighten the mood strained by her own clear frustration with their inability to change the situation. “You may grovel as much as you see fit.”

“For what?” Jaune snorted.

“The continued ability to bask in my glorious presence of course.” Ruby sniffed haughtily, raising her nose in the air in what would have been a rather fitting impression of Weiss. Or at least Weiss as she had been at Beacon. 

Jaune managed a smile as a small chuckle escaped him at the over the top act Ruby was putting on. He decided to match her and let the mood relax rather than stew in the helpless feeling that lingered within them both. He took her hand and raised it his lips whilst giving her a low bow as if she was royalty, his lips ghosting across her knuckles. Her eyes widened in surprise and darkened into a hypnotic pool the colour of silvery steel, the by now familiar look of lust turning her gaze smoky.

“Words alone cannot describe your oh so glorious gloriousness.” Jaune grinned cheekily. “Thank you for letting me bask in your presence.”

“You're welcome.” Ruby replied in a husky tone that led to his teenage, hormone fuelled libido to roar its ugly head and dispel the lingering sourness he felt over the situation. “I have a few ideas as to how you can express your gratitude without words.”

“I'm sure you can.” Jaune snorted, though he offered no resistance as Ruby dragged him through the unnaturally clean and dimly blue hallways of Schnee Manor to the bedroom that Weiss had given them.

Once she dragged him inside he was pressed against the solid door and her lips smashed against his hungrily. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders and made him wince as the sharp nails dug into his soft flesh, leaving little red indents to join the hickey's littering his neck, collarbone, shoulder and chest in marks of possessive ownership and lustful hunger left by her over the past few weeks.

He could heal them all easily with his Aura, but neither he nor Ruby were inclined to that idea. As such as he gave as good as he good. Her lips became bruised and puffy, her lower lip reddened and plump after he caught it in between his teeth and mauled it was a growl to her moan. His hands slide from cupping her cheek to gliding down her muscular, athletic form to cupping her round, tight asscheeks and groping them with a definitive desire.

His cock quickly stirred and was pressed against her toned stomach. Soon they were clumsily stripping off the other's clothes whilst trying to keep kissing as he advanced towards the bed, leading to a tangle of limbs and teeth and clothes strewn here, there and everywhere.

His hands shifted from her ass to her waist to her thighs, gliding up the smooth skin towards her shaved, glistening lips. Her back arched as his index finger entered her, followed quickly by his middle finger. His cock pulsed at the sight of her, legs spread lewdly and her pussy practically calling for him to enter her as her arched back thrusted her nethers closer to his cock.

He angled his hips, all the while his fingers left her gasping in pleasure as he slowly curled them inside her, caressing her tight walls with a teasing touch. His cock throbbed and precum glistened from the tip clearly in the ambient light of the lamp Ruby had managed to turn on in the midst of their tumbling towards the bed.

Cock in hand, he withdrew his fingers and shivered in pleasure and anticipation as the head of his cock brushed against her soaked folds. 

A microsecond before he entered her, there was a tentative knock at the door that quickly caused them to freeze, lustful pants caught in their throats.

“Auntie Ruby?” A quiet voice asked. Alba. “C-Can I come in?”

“J-Just one second sweetie!” Ruby yelled, scrambling off the bed and grabbing some pyjamas. “W-We're just putting our pyjamas on!”

“Okay.” Alba said quietly, so much so Jaune barely heard her over the sound of his panting heart, the rustling of clothes and the brewing frustration curling in his stomach. His arousal quickly died down due to a mixture of his own panic, Ruby's frantic scramble for clothing and her own panic and the fear of scarring Alba should she have not had the politeness to knock.

Ruby answered the door and ushered Alba in. The wretched look on her face quickly killed the sexual frustration curling through him, replaced by the lingering sourness of the Schnee family misfortune. Or rather, the Schnee family dysfunction.

“C-Can I sleep with you?” Alba asked Ruby in a quiet voice barely above a whisper. “I-It's cold.”

“Of course sweetie.” Ruby smiled, showing no signs of the frustration Jaune had felt or the arousal the two of them had been caught up in moments ago, instead replaced fully by the loving auntie who adored her nieces. “No more bedtime stories though. It's late.”

“M'kay.” Alba mumbled, and Jaune smiled kindly at her. 

“I'll leave you two to it then.” He said politely, moving to excuse himself when Alba's small hands wrapped around his wrist suddenly, bringing him to a swift halt as she looked up at him with pleasing eyes.

“S-Stay?” Alba asked quietly, an undercurrent of desperation in her tone that hurt his heart. “P-P-Please?”

Jaune glanced at Ruby, who nodded encouragingly after a moment of hesitation. He smiled at Alba and ruffled hair gently.

“Sure.” He replied, guiding her to the bed slowly in case she changed her mind. He could understand wanting to stay with Ruby, she was her aunt after all, but why him as well? “I'm not going to dispute Ruby's no bedtime stories decree though.”

“M'kay.” Alba mumbled, yawning adorably. “I'm tired.”

“Let's sleep then.” Jaune said simply, and soon they formed an Alba sandwich with the little curled up against his chest whilst Ruby held her close from behind. Ruby grinned at his uncertain look before smiling fondly once he draped an arm over Alba that curled over Ruby's hip whilst his other was used as a cushion by Alba, who quickly dozed off after mumbling a good night against his elbow.

Sleep came far too easily after that, and for once Jaune dreamed. He saw a home, a warm house brimming with the noise of a large brood of children who were happy and content. He saw himself and Ruby in a bed, children with silver eyes and blonde hair sleeping between them, and a feeling of contented bliss ensured he slept like a baby despite being cock-blocked.

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The next morning, Jaune stirred awake feeling refreshed in a way he had not felt since somehow appearing in the future. Sex left him relaxed and falling asleep with Ruby in his arms left him content, but there was something invigorating to waking up from pleasant slumber to the girl he loved snoring cutely across from him with a small child curled up in between them. Alba’s fists bunched up the vest he had hastily thrown on as if she was afraid of losing him, mumbling in her sleep and drooling on his elbow. He winced and managed to force down the icky feeling he felt as the slumbering eight year old child’s drool congealed on the crook of his elbow. He bunched up the hem of his vest and gently dabbed the drool away, making Alba jolt and grumble before snuggling closer to Ruby, stretching the top of his vest.

Jaune rolled his eyes and quietly slid closer so that his vest wasn’t being stretched by the formidable grip Alba retained on his vest. Ruby stirred at the motion but quickly settled once more, and Jaune found himself watching the two of them as if he was hypnotised as darkness gave way to dawn, bright rays of orange sunlight leaking into the bedroom from the partially drawn curtains he and Ruby had failed to close the night before. Thankfully Schnee Manor was isolated and it was unlikely anyone saw what they had been getting up to prior to their interruption, but it was a healthy reminder that he needed to stop thinking so much with his cock.

Not that he was going to stop doing so. Ruby was sin incarnate and actively wanted him to indulge. He was stubborn, not strong willed, and he struggled to think of a warm-blooded male able to resist her without the aid of the discipline or semblance Ren had.

The thought of his teammate made him frown. He had been in the future for nearly four months now. His training with his Aura and Semblance was growing in leaps and bounds and there was no longer the looming fear he would disappear in the past or future in the blink of an eye. The only time he had done so had been when he had caught Weiss watching him and Ruby, something the two of them had not talked about and was likely the reason she had been more distant towards him in the weeks that followed.

Yet his partner, his teammates, his friends and his family still thought he was dead. The excuse that he could disappear and get lost in time again was starting to ring hollow, and with every passing moment the wellspring of guilt at his neglect and intentionally leaving them in the dark only swelled.

“Stop thinking so loud.” Ruby whispered, making him jolt in surprise. Her eyes were still closed, though a smile curled at the corners of her lips. “You’ll wake Alba.”

“Did I wake you?” Jaune asked worriedly, tone just as hushed as Ruby. She waited for a moment and Alba didn’t stir.

“No.” Ruby said, reluctantly opening her eyes. “What’s bothering you?”

“Later.” Jaune replied, glancing at Alba. “Should we wake  her?”

“Let her rest.” Ruby said, sighing contentedly and slumping against the pillows. “Klein will fetch us for breakfast soon.”

True to her words a knock came to the door less than half an hour later, during which time both he and Ruby had managed to drift off into a state of half-slumber. Alba groaned and burrowed her head in Jaune’s chest, stubbornly ignoring the former butler’s calls. Ruby slid out of bed to the bathroom and Klein entered a moment later, face inscrutable as he eyed Alba cuddling against Jaune warily.

“It is time for breakfast young miss Alba.” Klein stated gently.

“Do’t wanna.” Alba mumbled, before gasping and kicking away from Jaune as he tickled her side. “N-No!”

“Yup.” Jaune grinned, earning a fierce glare from her. “Time for breakfast Alba.”

Alba grumbled and let herself be led away by Klein to brush her teeth and get dressed. Jaune entered the bathroom and brushed his teeth before swapping places with Ruby in the shower. Any desire to slake their lust for one another was abated by the rumbling in their bellies, and once they were dried and dressed they headed to the maining dining area before being intercepted by a maid who led them away to a small room which was one of hte fanciest he had seen in Schnee Manor, which said something. Crystal chandeliers, ancient art pieces and sculptures, fine carpets and drapes and cutlery and pottery and chairs and a large table. Weiss sat at its head, Khione and Bianca at either side of her, and Jaune found himself summoned over to sit next to an excited Bianca.

Ruby sat to his left whilst Weiss offered the faintest of smiles as Jaune indulged Bianca, agreeing to a deluge of activities she wanted to spend the day doing. He offered a few glances at Khione and would occasionally ask if the older girl wanted to join, but she would awkwardly shake her head and gestured towards her little sister intently. Some of the activities she clearly just didn’t want to do, whereas for others it seemed she wanted Bianca to be the one to absorb his attention.

Ruby struck up a conversation with Khione and soon began doing the same for her what he was doing for Bianca. He squeezed her knee under the table whilst Bianca regaled her latest plans for involving Klein in her efforts to prank the staff, having been told by Jaune some of the mischief he and his sisters would get up to and desiring to do the same ever since. Ruby took his hand in hers and offered a brief squeeze before caressing it with her thumb. A bright smile broke out on his face, accidentally dooming him to guiding Bianca around with Unicorn around the Schnee Manor grounds again.

Weiss was silent, and when he glanced at her she looked away quickly. He startled as she glared at her plate before turning her attention to a maid setting the table. 

“Where is Alba and Klein?” Weiss demanded, a hint of frustration and anger to her usually cool and collected tone. 

“I do not know ma’am.” The maid offered, body frozen in fright at the thought of having annoyed the Schnee matriarch.

“Find them. They should have been here minutes ago.” Weiss ordered, tone softening slightly. The maid scurried away and not long afterwards a harried Klein entered the room with a frowning Alba, a fancy hairbrush in his hand.

“The young miss refuses to let me brush her hair.” Klein explained, and Weiss frowned at Alba, who crossed her arms and gave her mother a challenging look.

“You must have your hair prepared, Alba.” Weiss said in an authoritative tone. “I know last night was difficult, but that does not mean you can be lax with your hygiene.”

“I want Jaune to do it!” Alba demanded, emphasising her point by pointing an almost accusing finger at him. Jaune fell perfectly still, panicked eyes darting from mother to daughter. 

“If Jaune does Alba’s he needs to do mine as well!” Bianca whined, tugging at his arm and giving him a sad look. “Don’t you wanna brush my hair Jaune?”

“Hmph.” Khione snorted, crossing her arms and glaring at the corner of the room. “This behaviour is unbecoming of a Schnee.”

Weiss sighed explosively, giving her eldest daughter an almost pitying look before giving Jaune a pleading one. As if he would say no.

“After breakfast.” Jaune replied, and Alba took a seat next to Khione whilst Klein sat to her right opposite Ruby. Alba and Bianca bickered over who would get their hair brushed first before forming a united front against Khione after she interjected by arguing the problem could be resolved by using age seniority, meaning she would go first. 

The bickering reminded him of when his sisters would argue over this and that and the other. Sometimes it would be a mirror image of what was happening now, arguing over who would do what with Jaune and who would go first. The reminder of something that was now a distant past to his family sent a pang of icy grief stabbing through his heart, twisted by the hand of self-loathing and guilt that he was keeping them in the dark. He did not expect, and did not want, them to still be mourning his loss and was not arrogant to think that they were, but he also knew that it was beyond cruel for him to let them believe he was still dead when he wasn’t.

His appetite died despite the veritable banquet, earning a worried look from Ruby he brushed aside with a smile. Afterwards he found himself dragged away by Bianca and chased after by Alba to a small, by Schnee standards, sitting room where he brushed and braided the girls hair. Alba won the bout of rock, paper, scissors he made them play to dictate who went first and promised to take Bianca around the Schnee grounds with Unicorn three times rather than twice to make her stop pouting. Khione entered not long after and he repeated the process with her, the eldest Schnee girl quiet whereas her sisters had talked to him and over the other in a war for attention. Once he was done she hestiated before giving him a quick hug and squeaked “thank you” that led to Alba and Bianca diving into him like javelins. A tussle ensued and he had to fix their mussed up hair a second time.

Afterwards Alba joined him as he went along with the activities planned by Bianca. Alba did not enjoy all of them but went along anyway, and her presence annoyed Bianca who did not take his divided attention well. 

By the time lunch came around Jaune was worn ragged. His feet were killing him, a headache throbbed and he barely managed to wrangle the two girls who found a new excuse to bicker as soon as they had finished arguing over the last point of contention.

Thankfully for Jaune, Ruby declared he had a date with her that afternoon and both girls made retching sounds when they kissed, so he doubted they would want to join in. Klein gladly took up babysitting duties and Jaune felt a little guilty he had spent so much time with the girls, especially since Klein was so eager to spend time with them.

“I didn’t realise we had a date today.” Jaune admitted guiltily after waving goodbye to the girls and leaving with Ruby.

“We had one ever since we got interrupted last night.” Ruby replied in a tone that managed to quickly energise his tired body. “I waited decades for you to come back Jaune, I don’t appreciate missing out on more time with you.”

“Let’s rectify that then shall we?” Jaune said, hand falling from her shoulder to glide down her back before pinching her butt, making Ruby yelp and glare at him, cheeks turning red and no real heat in her glare. “I don’t like being cockblocked too.” 

They scurried away to their bedroom, giggling like school children doing something that would earn them detention if caught. He kissed her greedily, taking in her scent and taste and warmth as he bodily fell on top of her, her lips curling into a smile as the soft mattress caught her. 

She wasn’t wearing her Huntress outfit, instead a simple jeans and sweatshirt combo that was both tasteful and mouth-watering in the manner to which the clothing clung to the curves of her athletic, shockingly beautiful body. His cock groaned in protest at the tight constraint of his jeans as their fierce lip-locking quickly stirred his libido and had his blood flowing in a southern direction.

He pulled back for air and to strip, and Ruby’s pout as he pulled away turned into an excited leer as he hurried to toss his clothes into a collection of crumpled fabric on the floor. Ruby followed suit, Jaune’s effort at stripping slowly to take in the sight of her as she first popped the button to her jeans and wriggled her hips whilst hooking her thumbs behind her rear and sliding them down her thighs. She giggled again at his reaction, stirring him from his almost hypnotised state so that his shirt was tossed into the corner, and this time he was the one to smugly revel in her leering as her eyes trailed up and down his chest in a mixture of approval and lustful hunger.

Ruby followed his suit, her thick sweater unfurling to reveal an expanse of pale flesh from her muscular abdomen to her breasts, which contrasted sharply with the black bra she wore. Jaune nearly fell over kicking off his jeans and his actions made her giggle again. Face flushed with arousal and embarrassment, he shut her up by kissing her again, his throbbing cock pressing against her folds and making them both shudder with delightful anticipation. 

He kissed his way from her chin to her collarbone, a happy sigh exhaling from her plump lips as he littered her with soft kisses intermingled with teasing bites. His hands curled around her back and he unclipped her bra, finally confident in his attempts to do so after doing it so many times over the past months. He descended from collarbone to chest, palming one of her round, malleable breasts in one hand whilst he suckled on the other like a baby, his spare hand drifting lower still to play with the sodden folds of her waiting pussy.

“J-Jaune…” Ruby gasped. His name sounded like heaven to his ears when she said it in that tone of pleasure, and he quickly became rougher in his handling of her sexy body, wanting to incite more delectable moans from his beautiful girlfriend. “J-Jaune!”

Sharp teeth sank into soft, pale flesh whilst his tongue flickered against a hard nipple, a calloused palm rubbed circles into her other tit whilst his fingers dug into the surrounding flesh hard enough to leave red marks. His fingers entered her and stretched her, her walls fluttering around his fingers as trying to milk his seed from them somehow.

“You’re mine.” Jaune growled into her chest, eyes dark with lust as he watched her writhe underneath him, her hips rocking and chasing the pleasure he offered without question. “My girlfriend. My girl. Mine to fuck, mine to please.”

“Y-Yours!” Ruby sobbed, hands tearing up his back and making him grunt in a mixture of pain and pleasure before they snaked into his hair and her nails dug against his scalp desperately. “ Y-Yours Jaune! F-Fuck don’t stop…p-please don’t…don’t y-you fucking dare… J-Jaune!”

His cock throbbed against her thighs as Ruby came around his fingers. He did not come, but he might as well have as his body rushed with euphoria as he watched Ruby come undone underneath him, his ministrations not stopping as the bed sheets dampened with her arousal and sweat.

When she started wincing, too sensitive in her post-orgasmic haze, he slowly withdrew his fingers from her pussy and licked them clean, even if her eyes were shut and she couldn’t witness the show. He simply loved her, her taste, her smell, her everything, and he kissed her chastely whilst laying next to her on the bed, cock still hard but ignored in favour of comforting her after what seemed like a pretty intense orgasm.

“O-One day without you and I act like a virgin again…” Ruby groaned, cheeks flushed with embarrassment before she flung an arm over her face and groaned dramatically. Jaune snorted and cheekily kissed just under her bicep, near her ticklish armpit, making her yelp and throw her arm  back down whilst he grinned at her, weathering her glare with practised ease.

“Or maybe you just trained me really well?” Jaune offered, kissing the corner of her lips. She grabbed his chin and pulled him back to her, kissing him fiercely whilst his jaw groaned slightly from the force of her fingers.

“And don’t you forget it mister.” Ruby chided, pointing a finger at him sternly before a mischievous look crossed her face. Her finger descended and he shivered when it circled around his cock teasingly. “I’d be a poor teacher if I didn’t help you relieve such a big burden that you have down here.”

“R-Ruby…” Jaune gasped, cock pulsing at her light, gliding caress. He was desperate and wanting and she knew it, with their roles reversed in the blink of an eye.

“You know…” Ruby murmured, voice a husky velvet as her warm breath brushed over his ear. “Quite a few of the girls here have been giving you looks. You haven’t noticed, because for some reason you don’t have a clue how beautiful you are, but they do. It got worse when you started being so good with the kids.”

“D-Don’t care.” Jaune grunted, squeezing his eyes shut as she slowly pushed him onto his back, kissing the shell of his ear and the sensitive side of his neck. “O-Only you Ruby.”

“I really have trained you well.” Ruby murmured approvingly, and he managed to barely bite back a moan as her hand circled around the shaft of his cock and began pumping lazily. “Shame though. I was thinking of seeing if I could borrow one of those maid outfits. Maybe in a smaller size as well.”

“ F-Fuck !” Jaune groaned, hips jerking upwards into her fist at the thought of her in a maid outfit, let alone a skimpy looking one. Ruby giggled and began picking up the pace with which she jerked him off.

“You like that?” Ruby asked, though his answer was clear. “I’m glad you don’t have roving eyes Jaune, but with the right person I wouldn’t say no to a threesome. You’re man enough for me, but that doesn’t mean I’m ignorant to the positives of feminine charm.”

“R-Ruby?” Jaune gasped, barely able to process her words as the waves of pleasure brought about by her hand teasing every inch of his shaft but leaving his precum drooling tip untouched. 

“You, me, a nice woman. A lady .” Ruby purred. “I could watch you fuck her so hard she’ll be thinking of you when she’s using her toys or her fingers or her future boyfriend. You could watch me dominate her, push her between my legs and use her like a little slut or watch her use me like one. I want that. Do you want that?”

Jaune gritted his teeth, pleasure curling in his stomach as his mind unhelpfully conjured up the sinful scenarios her words conjured up. He didn’t know if this was some sort of elaborate trap, and he knew that as a good boyfriend he should say no…but right now it was not the right head he was thinking with and his libido, fuelled by his teenage hormones, roared through him like a hurricane and fanned the flames of his lust.

“Y-Yes!” Jaune moaned, hips jerking and thrusting up into her fist as he was pushed over the edge by the mixture of Ruby’s seductive voice in his ear and her tight grip and demanding pumps of his cock. His seed spurted from his cock and coated her hand in white, the first few strands flying further to splatter against his belly. Ruby giggled and kissed his cheek, nuzzling the side of his face as he came down from his high.

“Good!” She said in a chirpy tone. “I know just who we should invite to be our little lover. What do you say…Weiss?”

Jaune blinked numbly before a sharp, feminine “Eek!” startled him upwards in time to see their door slam shut and he dimly registered the sound of running footsteps. Ruby rolled her eyes, as if she hadn’t just called out her best friend and former partner for perving on them getting it on, before licking the cum that stained her hands and collecting the cum that had pooled on his stomach. 

He blinked numbly several times, unsure of what to say or do as he stared at the door and then at a content, cum-eating Ruby before staring at the ceiling.

“Well then.” Jaune thought miserably. “That particular cat is definitely out of the bag now.”

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“So…” Jaune began awkwardly, unsure of what to say or do considering this was a far from normal circumstance. “Weiss was watching us right?”

“Yup.” Ruby replied, almost cheerfully, the tone odd considering she was still licking up his cum like it was a delicious treat. “I can understand if you want to veto a threesome with her considering…well to you it must not feel like a long time all things considered but you did used to have a crush on her in Beacon.”

“Yeah.” Jaune said lamely, mind still struggling to keep up with reality. “I…This isn’t the first time she did this.”

“Oh?” Ruby asked, cocking her head curiously, a thin line of his pearly cum staining her lips. 

“Y-Yeah.” Jaune nodded, shifting slightly to hide his twitching cock. He didn’t want Ruby to think he was getting aroused by the wrong thing, even if it would be a lie to say a threesome with Weiss would be unappealing. For all he knew this was an elaborate test of his loyalty, girls could be weird like that. “A few weeks ago she was…watching us in bed. I didn’t know what to do and I didn’t want to upset you or your friendship with Weiss so I kept it to myself. S-Sorry.”

“I’m not mad.” Ruby smiled, even as he discreetly shielded his balls just in case. “To be honest I’m surprised it took you so long to catch on.”

“What do you mean?”

“Weiss has been watching us since the end of our first week here.” Ruby said, making Jaune blink.

“Huh?”

“I think she got curious after she walked in on us that time in the library. Do you remember? It was our first Sunday here and I convinced you to be the pervy librarian angry I didn't return my book.”

“Y-Yeah.” Jaune nodded, cock now at half mast as he remembered. Ruby had been dressed in a far too skimpy school girl uniform that she rocked too well considering she was older than him now. Weiss had walked in on them and scolded them so much they contained their ‘debauchery’ to the bedroom.

“I guess she got curious since she’s been peeking in pretty much every night since. Why else do you think I pretty much never have either of us lock our bedroom door?” Ruby asked rhetorically, making him blink dumbly again. He had a feeling he would be doing a lot more of that soon. “To be honest I’m surprised you didn’t catch her sooner. She tries but she isn’t exactly subtle considering her hair and clothes.”

“Okay…” Jaune said slowly, making Ruby roll her eyes as she licked the cum on her lips. “W-What now then?”

“We invite her to join us, duh.” Ruby replied, as if they were discussing whether or not to have a picnic or if it would rain or not. 

“Just like that?”

“Just like that.” Ruby shrugged. “Unless you don’t want to.”

“Why?” Jaune asked, making her stare at him curiously. “W-Why do you want to do this? I…I don’t want to do this with other guys, if that's what you want.”

“I told you.” Ruby said firmly, finger trailing from the base to the head of his shaft. “You’re man enough for me. Just because I didn’t sleep with other guys didn’t mean I didn’t…take care of my needs since you…you know. It won’t be the first time me and Weiss had slept together.”

His brain helpfully supplied images of a younger Weiss and a younger Ruby rolling in the sheets of their weird deathtrap beds at Beacon, followed by an older Ruby and an older Weiss in a large bed in Schnee Manor as Ruby ‘comforted’ Weiss whilst her husband remained absent from her bed.

“You really liked that didn’t you?” Ruby giggled, gently stroking his hard shaft, precum already drooling from the tip. He flushed and nodded with awkward embarrassment. “That’s pretty hot to be honest. At least I know how to get you hard quickly after we’ve finished a round. Speaking of…”

Ruby straddled him and Jaune groaned, hands falling to her hips as her wet, eager slit pressed against his cock. She sank down onto him swiftly and quickly began riding him, hips a blur whilst her tight pussy tried to milk him of every drop of cum hiding inside his balls. His hands slid from her hips to her breasts, squeezing and playing with them before leaning up to suckle on a pink, hard nipple. 

She gasped and her hips stuttered, allowing him to flip them over. Ruby yelped in surprise before giggling as he littered her breasts in kisses before thrusting as deep and hard as he could, knowing that she wanted this just as much as he did after being cockblocked the night before. He growled as her legs wrapped around his hips, stopping him from pulling out even if he wanted to. He didn’t, and he was quickly nearing his climax, prompting him to use one hand to toy with her clit whilst the other tweaked and teased her nipples. 

They came in unison, his molten seed filling her whilst her pussy clenched around him. His head burrowed against her neck and when her legs fell slack he slid out of her and collapsed next to her on the bed.

They did not speak, but they cuddled together whilst panting heavily. After a while of recovery he kissed her cheek. She giggled, something that quickly turned into a lustful moan whilst he groped her breasts and ass.

“What’s the plan then?” Jaune asked, and a shiver went down his spine and into his cock at Ruby’s lewd, conniving smile.

After two more rounds leaving Ruby's legs trembling and his seed leaking from her cum-stuffed womb, Jaune showered and left to obey the whims of the Schnee children whilst Ruby chased down Weiss, who had fled like she had done when he had spotted her to her office in Atlas.

Khione was willing to let her younger siblings take up the bulk of his time, but he made sure to visit her in between her lessons and smuggled her some treats from the kitchen, making the girl give him a rare smile as she munched on an admittedly divine tasting cake.

Alba and Bianca however seemed to compete for his attention and he had no desire to create a divide between the two siblings, especially since he knew he couldn't hide in Schnee Manor forever. He made them share him rather than offer them separate times with just him. Bianca had to go with him and Alba to the library and Alba had to join in when Jaune became a dragon and tried to kidnap Princess Bianca.

At dinner time, there was a certain awkward air as he and Ruby sat with the Schnee family in a more private setting with just Weiss, her girls and Klein. 

“Jaune?” Weiss asked suddenly halfway through the meal, the first time she spoke to him since…well… “I have something to discuss after dinner with you and Ruby. Are you busy or can you come to my office?”

“Sure.” Jaune shrugged, offering an awkward smile. Weiss returned it and they returned to their meals silently.

Afterwards Jaune followed Weiss, with Ruby at his side with a gleam in her eyes whilst Klein handled the girls. Her office was ornate, opulent but at the same time spartan and austere. It reeked of wealth, but not in an overly in your face or try hard kind of way. Weiss sat at her desk stoically whilst Ruby plopped into one of the plush seats opposite her. Jaune sat next to Ruby and watched as Weiss slid a piece of paper and pen over to them.

“Sign this if you wish me to engage in… intercourse .” Weiss instructed firmly, even as her cheeks were dusted red with embarrassment. Ruby snorted whilst Jaune couldn't help but smile at the cute reaction, making Weiss pout. “This is for your safety just as much as mine.”

Jaune glanced over it briefly but could barely manage to understand the legal jargon. He turned to Ruby who just shrugged.

“Basically it's an NDA to stop us blabbing we had a threesome with Weiss to the press or other people.” Ruby explained, snorting whilst she seemed to read over a particular segment of the document. “And you aren't allowed to wear a condom. Wanting a blonde child are we Weiss?”

“You are already going to cuckold Neptune because of his actions, might as well give him something permanent to remember just how badly he screwed up.” Weiss explained, pale face turning tomato red whilst Jaune's jaw dropped slightly. “W-Well? Are you both signing?”

Ruby quickly scribbled her signature and Jaune did the same after a moment's notice. He felt a little bad knowing Weiss was married, but it was pretty clear any love had long since been lost between husband and wife and that it was mostly still around for the sake of appearances.

Weiss hesitantly stood and approached him, standing before him in a beautiful dark blue business suit that fit her perfectly. She was tall and leggy, shown off even more by tight dark leggings, and her breasts looked plump behind her tight dress shirt. Her hand fell to his cheek, fingers trembling, and she slowly leaned down towards him.

When her cool lips pressed against Jaune's, it was like a flip had been switched. He surged up, catching her by surprise and making her gasp, his hands wrapping around her waist and pulling her towards him. He was still taller than her, making him tilt his head down to keep her lips locked against him, and she let out a moan when his hands groped her round skirt-clad asscheeks.

Her moan let him slip his tongue past her parted lips and he kissed her properly whilst his fingers dug deeper into her plump rear. She was still relatively fit for her age, but Ruby was far more tighter and muscular due to her still being a Huntress whereas Weiss was more softer and plumper, her body less of a weapon now that she was older, a mother of three, a businesswoman and semi-retired Huntress.

He lifted her up with a firm grip on her ass, making her wrap her legs around his waist and gasp. The action made her skirt ride up her thighs and his hardening cock pressed against the darkening patch in her crotch.

“Clear the desk.” Jaune grunted at Ruby, who grinned and swiped it clear of papers and clutter. Jaune laid Weiss out on the desk whilst Ruby eagerly stripped next to him. He continued to grope Weiss’ butt and moved onto her breasts, slowly grinding himself against her.

Ruby helped strip him of his clothes before turning to Weiss. Caught up in the moment, mind diluted by lust and figuring that she had the money to replace it, Jaune spared no mercy for Weiss's clothes. She let out a half-gasp, half-moan when he grabbed her leggings and tore through the soft material around her crotch. 

She was wearing lacy pale blue panties that were practically drenched with her juices. Jaune tugged them away from her lower lips but left them intact, running his finger through her folds and collecting her leaking essence. She watched with hazy eyes as he brought his finger to his lips and licked it away, giving a thoughtful hum before brushing the head of his cock against her pussy, making her shiver in anticipation and pleasure.

“You're so wet for me and Ruby and we haven't even done anything to you.” Jaune teased as Ruby perched herself on the desk next to Weiss and smiled at her partner whilst groping her clothed breasts, making Weiss moan. “If I knew you were this easy at Beacon I would have skipped the guitar and flowers and went straight to bending you over and fucking you like the little slut you are.”

He was not a sex god but he spent enough time with Ruby to spot the basics of what Weiss wanted and guess what she might want. She was in charge all the time, of her family and her work, and she wanted to be dominated, to lose that control, and because she spent so much time taking care of her reputation to the point of remaining in a loveless marriage for the sake of appearances she wanted to be degraded and humiliated as well, to let loose in a pleasurable manner.

He was sure he and Ruby could more than provide that for her former teammate.

“Y-Yes!” Weiss whimpered whilst Ruby played with her breasts and Jaune teased the tip of his cock against her. “I-I'm just a slut for big fat himbo cock!” 

“Would it have worked?” Jaune teased, feeling an unusually evil smirk as he made his former crush whimper beneath him and the touch of his girlfriend, Weiss’ moans giving him a feeling akin to invulnerability as they took control of the situation from the rich, powerful CEO. “If I grabbed you and bent you over at the library? Or forced you onto your knees the first time we met right in front of Pyrrha and put your mouth to a better use?”

“ Y-Yes!” Weiss gasped, her eyes widening in horror as he pulled away only to thrust his index finger inside her eagerly awaiting hole. Ruby ripped open her dress shirt, making Weiss yelp before the older girl melted limply as Ruby pushed down her frilly light blue bra and tweaked her hardened nipples. “I-It would! I-I’m just a s-s-slut! A w-whore!”

Jaune added his middle finger but paused his ministrations, making Weiss whine again before she yelped as he spanked a legging clad butt cheek, feeling her soft ass cheek jiggling even through the leggings. 

“ Our whore.” Jaune corrected, and he knew he said the right thing as Weiss practically clamped down on his two fingers, penetrating her like she’d turned into a vice. “Mine and Ruby’s and no-one else’s.”

“Especially not Neptune.” Ruby piped up, leaning down to bite an exposed, pale breast. “That idiot doesn’t deserve you and from now on that ring is just for show. You are mine and Jaune’s little fuck toy to use as we want and if Neptune ever comes home you’ll not even give him so much as  a kiss on the cheek.”

“Y-Yes!” Weiss cried, hips rocking against Jaune’s hand as he added a third finger, finding himself taken aback by how tight she was despite the fact she had three children. “Y-Yours! Not his!”

“Good girl~” Ruby purred, and Jaune resisted the urge to just plunge into Weiss even as his arousal reached heights he didn’t think was possible as he watched his girlfriend in action domming his former crush, her body kneeling over Weiss’ and granting him a marvellous view of Ruby’s rear. “Should we let our little slut come?”

“I don’t know.” Jaune teased, curling his fingers inside of Weiss and making her howl in a mixture of pleasure and pain as Ruby sank her teeth into her pale breasts again. “I think she should earn it first.”

“Good idea.” Ruby said, smirking as she threw her head back to him. Weiss whimpered in disappointment and sobbed as he pulled his fingers out of her. “Stand back.”

He took a step away from the desk as Ruby bodily dragged Weiss off of it and onto the floor in front of him, pushing her former teammate onto her knees and grabbing his throbbing cock.

“Well?” Ruby asked rhetorically as her spare hand grabbed the back of Weiss’ pale locks and pushed her forward. “Earn your orgasm slut.”

Jaune couldn’t help but groan as Weiss obediently opened her mouth and took the crown of his cock past her soft lips. Taking no mercy on Weiss, Ruby pushed her head down suddenly so that arctic blue eyes widened with shock and she choked as his cock breached her throat. 

“That’s a good girl~” Ruby cooed encouragingly, using Weiss like a toy as she aggressively forced her head up and down his shaft using her hair as leverage. “You like this don’t you? Just a toy for your owners, that’s all you are right now. No heiress, no princess, no mother, no queen. Just a slut on her knees gagging for cock.”

Gluk! Gluk! Gluk!

Jaune grunted and his hands clenched into fists, the sensation of his fingernails painfully digging into his palms acting as a means of invoking a little pain to try and delay his inevitable climax. Tears welled in Weiss’ beautiful arctic blue eyes and as they started to roll up into the back of her head Ruby showed some mercy and pulled her off of his cock. Stringy strands of saliva connected his cock to her lips, which were plumper and bruised, and drool dripped down her chin as she panted for breath. Even more dripped from her chin onto her exposed chest, trickling between her breasts and making his cock twitch and throb.

“Apologise to the boy you rejected hundreds of times, the boy who gets to decide if you come or not.” Ruby ordered, idly playing with Weiss’ breasts whilst keeping a solid grip on her hair. Weiss stared up at him with wide, wet eyes that seemed desperate and pleading.

“I-I’m s-s-sorry for rejecting you!” Weiss begged, making him feel slightly uncomfortable. “I-I was a b-b-bad, s-stupid girl who should’ve known better! Please let me come!”

Her little speech was finished off with a chaste kiss to the head of his cock that sent a fire of arousal burning through him, and if he did not have the control he did he doubted he wouldn’t have stopped himself from face-fucking her straight afterwards.

“G-Good enough for me.” Jaune gritted out instead, making Ruby laugh as she urged Weiss forward, her spare hand trailing down Weiss’ body to her crotch.

“You still have to earn it~” Ruby teased in a singsong tone, and Weiss moaned as she started to presumably finger her. Ruby took advantage of the moment of weakness and urged Weiss to take his cock once more, this time Weiss following along and bobbing her head up and down his shaft eagerly in time with Ruby’s rough, relentless motion of forcing her down and then up.

Weiss started to moan as Ruby’s ministrations and their degrading treatment of her brought her closer to a climax, sending pleasant vibrations down his shaft. Ruby suddenly pulled Weiss off of his cock and removed her hand from Weiss’ sopping wet pussy, making him grit his teeth to hold back a disappointed groan and making Weiss whine with displeasure.

“Worship his balls.” Ruby ordered as she pushed Weiss forward, and Jaune gasped as Weiss quickly complied, suckling at one ball before releasing it with a pop to turn to the other. His cock twitched and throbbed against her forehead, her warm skin pleasant and soft, and when she pulled away he left a trail of precum on her. She kissed each ballsack before leaning to take his cock, only to be pulled away by Ruby. “I think you’ve earned your orgasm, and so have I.”

Jaune felt guilty when he realised Ruby had been the only one not receiving any attention from him or Weiss, though she shot him a quick smile to show she was having enough fun regardless. Weiss was laid on her desk again with Jaune taking his position between her thighs, though this time Ruby took a position squatting over her face. His girlfriend kissed him as he prepared to penetrate her best friend, his cock throbbing both to the situation and how close Weiss’ cock sucking skills had left him to orgasming.

Weiss was wet and willing and tight as he started to enter her, making him groan into Ruby’s kiss. Ruby’s breath was hot against his as they kissed sloppily, Ruby’s breathing picking up as Weiss went to work servicing her pussy, Weiss’ moans muffled by Ruby’s body.

“F-Fuck her Jaune.” Ruby panted, eyes boring into his own as her forehead rested against his. “F-Fuck her hard and rough and fill her up with your cum.”

Jaune groaned and obeyed the request of his sexy girlfriend, slamming his length into Weiss before pulling back and repeating the motion. As he picked up the pace it became obvious that Weiss’ ability to keep up pleasuring Ruby was getting more distracted, so he decided to help his girlfriend out by teasing her nipples with his left hand whilst the right grasped at Weiss’ hip, alternating between each pink nipple and making her moan against his lips.

In spite of his and Ruby’s escapades earlier, he found himself increasingly close to spilling his load inside of Weiss. Thankfully for him, Weiss and Ruby seemed similarly close and he wouldn’t have to worry about finishing before one or the other.

Weiss came first, becoming impossibly tight and making him spill his load inside of her. Ruby followed soon afterwards, and the three of them became a mess of moaning, sweaty flesh leaning against one another for support.

“W-Well then…” Ruby panted heavily, the first of them to recover whilst he and Weiss struggled to make themselves coherent again. “Ready for another round?”

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The second round did not occur in Weiss’ office, as much fun as it was. Weiss’ back ached from being fucked into her wooden desk so roughly and Ruby had been forced to perch dangerously close to the edge of it. They hastily redressed and planned on going to Weiss’ bedroom, where she apparently had a customised bed that was both soft, comfortable and absolutely massive. Before they could leave, Ruby stopped Weiss with a mischievous grin.

“You know, I’m still not convinced you’re really repentant for denying Jaune way back in the day despite being a little high class slut.” Ruby said, making Weiss’ knees tremble. Jaune watched silently, unsure of what to do or say. “Strip.”

“I don’t fancy doing it here again, as fun as it was.” Jaune interrupted, even as Weiss’ hands moved to the buttons of her shirt, some of them in the wrong hole due to her haste. “What happened to going to her bedroom?”

“Oh we are.” Ruby grinned, silver eyes gleaming in a manner that left him scared and aroused. “Jaune, fix up her ponytail. Do it like it used to be at Beacon.”

Jaune did so obediently, offering a silent apology to Weiss. Then again if she didn’t want to do…whatever this was then all she needed to do was say their safeword. Pineapple was apparently a tried and tested tradition for safewords, not that Jaune knew why or if true, but it was what Weiss had claimed and he felt she was smart enough to know her stuff. He took an elastic band from her desk and set her ruffled hair up in a mess, sidewards ponytail like it had been at Beacon. Weiss was left in her underwear, looking nervous as she stared at the door.

“Did I say you could keep your undies on?” Ruby asked firmly, before softening slightly. “Though I suppose I can be a little merciful since you let Jaune facefuck you like a good little slut. Get on your hands and knees.”

Weiss obeyed, and Ruby flicked her forehead, making the powerful CEO blink and stare at her former teammate curiously.

“Do you remember the safeword?” Ruby demanded, a hint of worry in her tone. Weiss nodded.

“Y-Yes m-mistress.” She replied, and Ruby visibly trembled, a lewd grin growing on her face.

“Good girl~” Ruby purred, before heading to the door and nodding at Weiss. “Jaune? Let’s take her for a walk.”

His eyes widened for a moment before he hesitantly grabbed her ponytail and stepped forward slowly. He kept his pace steady and slow so she didn’t have to scurry along and end up with carpet burn on her knees, and to make sure he wasn’t yanking her hair out by the roots. Weiss Schnee, married woman and leader of the richest company on Remnant, let out a whimper but followed along on her hands and knees in little more than her underwear as she crawled after Jaune and Ruby like a pet. 

They stepped at whenever a corner emerged to make sure the coast was clear and did not take Weiss on her walk for long, as she had made sure to keep her office close to her bedroom to make sure she could quickly go to bed after a long day of work. Ruby skipped to the bed and plopped onto it like a princess whilst Jaune shut the door after Weiss, who remained on her hands and knees. She kept glancing upwards at him, beautiful eyes wide and shimmering with humiliation and arousal, and the look of want on the face of Weiss Schnee made his cock twitch and stiffen. 

“Good girl.” Jaune grunted, urging Weiss up with a gentle tug on her hair. She was on her knees in front of him, hands neatly folded on her lap. He glanced at Ruby, who smiled and nodded, and after another glance at Weiss showed she had neither hesitation nor a desire to say their safeword, he fished his cock from his trousers and tried not to seem too eager. His cock slapped against her face and her warm breath against the underside of his shaft made a shiver tremble down his spine. “You know what to do.”

Weiss laid chaste, soft kisses against the underside of his shaft that made him groan loudly. She started from the middle and slowly made her way down to the base, at which point she switched targets and laid kisses against his balls. She nuzzled her nose against his shaft as she took one of his nuts in her mouth, slurping loudly and using her tongue and lips to massage and caress his sensitive balls. She switched every few seconds, leaving his nuts a slobbery mess and her lips covered in spit.

Although the feeling of Weiss worshipping his balls was delightful, it riled him up and her nuzzling against his shaft wasn’t enough to relieve the tension building inside him. He tugged her back, using her ponytail as something of a rein or lead, before grabbing the base of his cock so that he could slap it against Weiss’ face.

Her eyes fluttered shut and she moaned as he smeared his cock and precum over her elegant, beautiful features before he pulled back and teased the head of his cock against her soft, wet lips. 

“Do you want my cock?” Jaune demanded, resisting the urge to buck his hips as Weiss nodded, her soft lips brushing against the head of his cock. “Use your words slut.”

“Y-Yes sir.” Weiss panted, warm breath caressing his cock and words slightly muffled by the fact he kept his cock right in front of her. “P-Please let me suck your c-cock sir.”

“Good girl.” Jaune grunted, stroking her cheek and chin. Weiss leaned into his touch, even as his cock throbbed in front of her face, a warm look in her eyes as she looked up at him. “Good girls deserve rewards. Don’t they Ruby?”

“Y-Yes…” Ruby groaned from the bed, and a quick glance at his girlfriend confirmed what he could already tell by the wet sounds coming from behind him. Her legs were spread and her hands were busy playing with her naked body, her clothes strewn on the floor in front of her. One hand played with her breasts whilst the other went to work at her nethers, masturbating as he watched him use Weiss.

Jaune turned back to the woman on her knees in front of him and gently eased her jaw open with a gentle tug using the hand he had on her chin. Weiss’ mouth obediently dropped open and he slid the tip of his cock inside it. Her tongue swirled around his head and her lips engulfed him, making him groan aloud as he slowly stuffed her mouth full with his cock. He resisted the urge to facefuck her like he had done in her office, instead letting Weiss bob her head up and down his cock, displaying a talent for fellatio as her tongue swirled around his helmet.

Her lips were like pillows for his sensitive shaft and he moaned again when she playfully flicked her tongue up and down the slit of his cock. Ruby’s moans told him she was enjoying this just as much as he was, and the look in Weiss’ eyes was one of obedience and lust. Despite the fact he had come not too long ago, he was quickly feeling him run rapidly towards a climax as Weiss diligently went to work worshipping his shaft. It was as good, if not better, than the facefucking that occurred earlier as she slowly teased his cock towards his climax with her diligent work slurping up and down his shaft, cheeks hollowing and tongue working rapidly to caress his sensitive cock further in a bid to wring out the semen building in his balls.

It was her eyes that tipped him over the edge, bright pools of pure ice that were filled with a fiery lust and a submissive obedience that made a part of him he didn’t really understand roar with a desire to use and dominate and breed . He pulled back, making her gasp, and he quickly stroked himself to completion, catching her off guard as he spilled his load all over her beautiful, elegant features. Strings of sticky semen covered her foreheads and cheeks and eyelids, making a beautiful tapestry of his seed over her face. He wiped her eyes clear with his thumbs and pressed them against her lips, cock remaining hard as she obediently sucked on his thumbs and slurped them clean of the cum on them.

He pulled her onto her feet and pushed to the bed. Ruby gasped, both as she came and in surprise as he pushed Weiss down on top of her so the former teammates were chest to chest, face to face. Ruby’s gasp turned into a moan when he pressed his cock against her soaked folds and pushed inside of her, cock hard and ready to go another round. Weiss remained in place above her former partner, though she did adjust so that her knees were hiked against Ruby’s hips, exposing her wet pussy to his hungry eyes. He held onto Ruby’s waist with one hand and used the other to tease the warm, wet opening of Weiss’ nethers, making the white haired woman moan.

Ruby’s hands snaked around Weiss and their lustful moans were muffled as they started to kiss. He was unsure which took the initiative, but the sight made his cock pulse with arousal and his hips picked up the pace, pounding his cock into Ruby’s velvety pussy and knocking away at the gate to her waiting womb.

He pulled his fingers out of Weiss, making her gasp, and slid his cock out of Ruby as he felt himself come close to another orgasm. He swapped women, easing his cock into Weiss whilst filling Ruby’s needy pussy with his fingers, her walls desperately trying to milk them as if she wanted them to somehow breed her.

He kept a slow pace with Weiss, as her tight pussy meant she needed time to get used to his size and girth as well as the fact he didn’t want to come just yet, wanting to savour the moment and remember it until he was old and on his deathbed. Ruby and Weiss kept on kissing one another and helped one another along towards their own orgasms through soft touches, tweaked nipples and gentle caresses. Ruby came again, brought over by Weiss’ lips and hands and his fingers teasing her cunt. Jaune nearly followed suit, but he grit his teeth and held on as Weiss’ somehow got even tighter as she came shortly after Ruby. He slowed down afterwards to let the girls recover from their respective orgasms, slowly sliding out of Weiss’ convulsing pussy and watching the two sweaty, naked women as they panted on the bed, breasts squished together as they slowly recovered.

“H-Holy fuck Jaune.” Ruby panted, voice weak and sounding surprised and impressed. “I didn’t think you had it in you.”

“M-Me t-too.” Weiss mumbled, head buried against Ruby’s neck. “I-I haven’t come that hard in y- years .” 

“I’m glad to be of service.” Jaune replied, trying not to sound too smug after receiving such praise from two sexy women. His cock remained hard and slick from their juices, the cum staining Weiss’ face either drying or smushed against Ruby’s face and skin. His cock throbbed as Ruby grabbed Weiss’ face and after kissing her fiercely began helping her partner clean up by licking the cum off of her features. Weiss returned the favour by clearing some of the cum that had  ended up on Ruby and surprised him and Ruby by suddenly kissing her whilst her mouth was full of his come, and he could only watch as the two kissing women shared his come between them, contesting one another for the right to consume it.

“Round two?” Jaune asked, trying not to sound too eager.

“Round three at his point.” Ruby pointed out with a sly grin. “Let’s make sure he doesn’t forget this round Weiss.” 

Before he could act, he was pushed onto the bed by the two suddenly active women, who giggled at his look of fear and arousal, each one claiming one of his arms to press down on. They kneeled on the bed and he very nearly came there and then as they jointly kissed the tip of his cock, massaging his sensitive cock with the soft, deliriously delightful feeling of each of their lips pressed against it. They kissed their way down his shaft, leaving him bucking his hips desperately for more friction, more relief , as their mind melting massage left him feeling weak and needy for more.

Ruby, taking control of the little hierarchy forming, pushed Weiss down to his balls and claimed his shaft for herself. It took every ounce of his willpower not to lose control and cum as soon as Ruby’s warm, soft mouth claimed his shaft and Weiss’ tongue started caressing his balls whilst her lips slurped against his nuts. After a few minutes they swapped places, Weiss’ tongue circling the head of his shaft and Ruby eagerly worshipping his balls, coaxing them to produce more cum for the horny minxes. 

He was struggling to resist the need to come, so he gently urged them away from his cock, not wanting to come just yet. They laid next to him, legs draped over him and hands running up and down his body, not helping his arousal but not pushing him over the edge as the urge to come slowly abated.

“We should train you more.” Weiss noted, finger circling around his nipple as her eyes devoured his torso. “With your Aura I mean. Those abs could grate cheese.”

“Or steel.” Ruby teased, laying soft kisses against his shoulders. “Which one of us do you want to come inside baby?”

“I-I…uh…” Jaune mumbled, glancing between each woman and noting that both seemed very eager to be chosen. “I-I don’t know…”

“C’mon!” Ruby whined teasingly. “You know you wanna fill me up with your come. Look at me, don’t you think I’m sexy? All you need to do is fill me up and make me a…what’s it called? A milf. Make me a milf Jaune.”

“Don’t listen to her Jaune.” Weiss whispered into his ear, words like velvet. “I know you really want to come inside me. Don’t you want to give the girls another sister? Maybe another brother? Lord knows I won’t get another child from my ‘husband’ so I need you to fill me up and breed me Jaune.”

He let out a low whimper, cock throbbing as the two older women laid their cases, both of which were convincing, arousing and utterly terrifying in equal measure. Despite it’s eagerness, his cock practically whimpered too at the fact this would be his third orgasm and he had a feeling it wouldn’t be the last either.

“Fuck it.” Jaune thought, grabbing Ruby’s waist and flipping her over. She yelped in surprise before devolving into a moaning mess as he utterly pounded her pussy from behind, pummelling her into Weiss’ bedsheets. He grabbed a pouting Weiss and kissed her whilst he ruined Ruby’s pussy in the prone bone position. He couldn’t last much longer, but thankfully it seemed Ruby was just as eager as he was and came moments after he stuffed her full with his cum.

“F-Fuck…” Ruby whimpered against the bedsheets as he pulled out of her, his cum spilling out of her pussy and dripping onto the bed.

“That was hot.” Weiss agreed, before she yelped as he laid her on her back, hiking her knees over his shoulders and guided his still hard cock between her soaked pussy lips, thrusting inside her roughly as his balls slapped against her butt cheeks loudly. Her moans became muffled as he kissed her fiercely, cock plunging deep inside her as he mating pressed her into her bed. Next to them Ruby watched eagerly, shivering with arousal and playing with herself as she watched him pummel her former partner and best friend.

When he came he didn’t pull out, painting her womb white and leaving Weiss a sweaty, panting mess of trembling limbs with a dumb, wide smile on her face. 

“D-Damn Jaune…” Ruby murmured, eyes fixated on the utter mess he’d made of her friend. “That was…J-Jaune?”

She glanced at him, eyes widening as she saw that his cock was still hard and ready, covered in come and their pussy juices. He spanked her ass and slid inside her once more.

“You wanted to be bred didn’t you? Both of you even?” Jaune grunted as he filled her up with his hard cock once more. “Be careful what you wish for.” 

“O-Oh fuck !” Ruby moaned as he hiked up her hips so that her back was arched, head slumped against the bed whilst her knees straightened up. After he came inside her he switched back to Weiss, leaving Ruby slumped against the bed on trembling knees with her ass and cum-stuffed pussy presented to the air.

“O-Oh y- yesss!” Weiss cried as he lifted her knees up with his arms and bucked his cock up into her waiting, eager pussy. She fell up and down as he fucked her full nelson, his teeth sinking against her pale shoulders and leaving his mark there in the form of hickey’s and bite marks that made Weiss squirm and moan. She came twice, and after he came inside her she followed suit for a third orgasm. She flopped onto the bed and Jaune panted heavily, his cock twitching weakly as it quickly fell after his frenzy. 

He managed to get out of bed with shaky limbs and grab a cloth, cleaning himself and his partners before joining them in the bed again, managing to manoeuvre the well-fucked, slumbering women underneath the bed sheets and pull them against him. They curled up against him, eyes still shut, and he followed suit soon afterwards.

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The next day was awkward for Jaune as he awoke in a sweaty pile of tangled limbs. Ruby had curled up against him and Weiss had claimed his chest, draping her arm and leg over him possessively and mumbling dreamily, a trickle of drool falling from the corner of her plump, bruised lips. Despite being exhausted, sleepy and feeling uneasy at the situation now the haze of lust had faded, he gently wiped away the drool and contented himself watching his bed partners slumber peacefully.

Ruby had given the go ahead for their threesome and Weiss had consented, to the point of writing a full-on legalese contract of all things, but that did not stop him from second guessing his choices. Ruby was his girlfriend, and he had always believed he would devote himself wholly to the person he fell in love with out of the desire to have the same relationship with them that his parents had, seeing their loving marriage as the image of a perfect, grown-up relationship.

Now he found himself having to reconcile that long held dream of his with the fact he had fucked another woman. Yes, with Ruby's permission and participation but that did not make him feel any better. What happened if they kept doing this and Ruby vetoed a partner he wanted to bed? Would he have the restraint to respect Ruby's wishes? Hours ago he would steadfastly, confidently say yes to that. Now he was not so certain.

He felt like he had tasted the forbidden fruit and now he wouldn't be able to turn back to who he was before. As he tore himself apart mentally, he did not notice as Ruby stared and studied him carefully, halting a motion to give him a good morning kiss when she saw his concerned expression.

“Jaune?” Ruby asked, making him startle. Weiss mumbled as she was jolted but remained asleep. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah.” Jaune lied, so easily he felt that his internal arguments were merely confirmed. “Just thinking about last night is all.”

“Most guys wouldn't look like they sucked a lemon thinking about having a threesome with their sexy girlfriend and her best friend.” Ruby pointed out. “What's up?”

“Nothing.” Jaune insisted. “I was just thinking. Should we wake Weiss? I don't know what time it is but I don't want someone to come looking for us if we're late for breakfast.”

“Heaven forbid the girls go looking for their mother and find us like this.” Ruby agreed, saying what he had privately been thinking on top of his own angst but in a tone that suggested she wasn't about to let her interrogation drop so easily. “Let's wake her.”

He gently nudged Weiss, whose eyes blinked open reluctantly. 

“F-Five more minutes…” She yawned, before her eyes widened and she stared from Jaune to Ruby to her naked leg draped over him. “O-O-Oh…”

“Yeah.” Jaune said in agreement. “We should shower and head to breakfast before Klein or the girls come looking for us.”

Funnily enough that seemed to wake Weiss up better than any cup of coffee could and soon enough the three of them were showering in her en suite bathroom, which was far more luxurious than the one in his and Ruby's room, which was saying something considering that bathroom was down right opulent by his standards.

They did not engage in anything more than skin brushing against skin, but teenage libido and the fact he was seeing the soapy, naked bodies of Ruby Rose and Weiss Schnee sharing the same shower spray as himself meant Jaune Junior, despite the exertions of the previous night, was hard in record time. Weiss flushed and would occasionally sneak glances at his cock whilst Ruby merely gave him a hungry look that told him if they weren't on a time limit she would have jumped him there and then.

Thank God for Aura and its ability to regenerate his stamina and stop him from feeling too sore despite the wild night they had. He lingered in the shower once Ruby and Weiss had finished, turning the water cold and hissing at the freezing water that splashed over him until his cock fell flaccid and his balls seemed to shrivel up so much they disappeared inside him.

They hastily dressed and narrowly beat Klein to breakfast, the butler having managed to wrangle the girls together.

“Where were you!” Bianca demanded unhappily, stomping up to a surprised Jaune and Ruby and pointing an accusing finger at him. “You two weren't in your bedroom last night!”

“W-What?” Jaune stammered, and although she was just as taken aback as he was Ruby stepped in for the both of them and answered.

“We stopped in Atlas after staying out too late.” Ruby lied easily as her curiosity overcame her shock. “Why?”

“You let Alba have a sleepover so I want one too.” Bianca explained petulantly, pouting fiercely and crossing her arms. “We can have one tonight right?”

Jaune glanced at Ruby, who glanced at him, before he turned to Weiss. She seemed surprised but nodded slightly after a moment, so he turned back to Ruby and nodded.

“I don't mind.” He said, leaving the ball in her court. Ruby quickly agreed and Bianca smiled happily. They shared a large breakfast and Jaune decided to let Klein take over child-minding duties again for the first time in…well quite a long time. Training his Aura and practising using his Semblance had fallen by the wayside as he let the Schnee girls distract him and Ruby and Weiss did little to stop him despite being his trainers. Alba and Bianca were unhappy with his decision and he found himself taken aback by how angry they were with him. Sure, he had spent a lot of time with them recently but surely they didn't expect he could do that forever?

…right?

Ruby gave him a pitying look when he asked but didn't say much, quickly distracting him by putting him through his paces sparring. He wasn't an expert but he had improved from when they first started, which wasn't saying much considering he was the bottom of the barrel at Beacon and since then Ruby had become the world's premier Huntress.

Safe to say he was nowhere near her level when it came to fighting, but it would have been more disappointing if he had been. He was still little better than a farm boy with dreams bigger than his means to achieve them whereas Ruby was a legendary Huntress across most of Remnant by what he had heard and been told by others other than Ruby.

Ruby tended to speak of missions in a fond, nostalgic, lecturing, mourning or informative way depending on the outcome of said mission and whether she was trying to teach him how to be a better Huntsman, reminiscing about missions that had gone well and those that hadn’t or was simply making conversation answering his questions. To put it simply, she spoke from the perspective of his best friend turned girlfriend who had been there and done that.

Others spoke of her as if she was a legend, particularly on social media. She had a litany of nicknames for a litany of achievements and a legend that could rival that of the King of Vale in a few decades time. She was not just the premier Huntress of their generation but she was the premier Huntress since at least the Grimm Reaper and a select few who came before her.

If Jaune managed to perform okay-ish it would be punching above his weight. If he outright beat her then either she was pitying him, dying or something had happened that altered the very fabric of reality itself.

After a few spars they took a break and sat next to one another guzzling water. Ruby gave him pointers on how to improve for the next time they sparred before sending him off to find Weiss, saying he had a duty to fulfill for her that hadn’t been for a long time before yesterday.

It was obvious what she was wanting him to do, and Jaune was uncomfortable as he stood outside Weiss’ office for several minutes. At least last night Ruby had been there and it was unarguably a consensual threesome. This felt like he was sneaking behind her back, even if she gave her express approval for him to do it, and before he made up his mind to turn away the door to Weiss’ office opened and the woman in question startled at the sight of him.

“J-Jaune!” Weiss gasped, hand falling over her heart. “Y-You scared me. D-D-Did you want something?”

“Yeah.” Jaune nodded numbly, body going on autopilot with his own surprise at her sudden appearance. “Can I come in?”

“G-Gladly!” Weiss beamed, so brightly it was almost blinding. But it made him smile back, if only because of the utter joy in it that made him feel the need to reciprocate to his friend’s happiness. “C-Come in!”

Jaune stepped in and Weiss closed the door behind him. He opened his mouth to say something, to think of a conversation that could be safely had, only for Weiss to fling herself at Jaune and desperately latch her lips against his. Taken by surprise he stumbled back until his knees knocked against her desk, one hand grabbing it to support himself whilst the other curved around her slim but beautiful waist instinctively as she pushed her warm, soft body against his.

“S-Sorry s-s-sir.” Weiss said breathlessly when she pulled away to  breathe, licking her bruised licks and looking the opposite of guilty. “I-I couldn’t contain m-myself much longer. I-It’s been y-y-years since my husband touched me…and you d-do it sooo much better than he did.”

“Weiss’ would never say it openly, at least before last night, but for a very long time duties towards her, responsibilities even, have been neglected. After last night it's your duty now to fulfil them.”

Jaune mulled over Ruby’s words as Weiss leaned back in to kiss him in such a frenzied manner it made him think of a nature documentary when he had seen a shark go mad at the scent of blood. Weiss was clearly pent up and he and Ruby had opened Pandora’s Box in that regard for her. Not to mention he was starting to think more with the wrong head these days, had lingering feelings for a now older Weiss who had grown into the elegance and grace she had when she was younger and on top of that he felt the dark desire implanted by Ruby’s and Weiss’ words that her distant husband who couldn’t be bothered visiting his own children deserved to be humbled for being stupid enough to neglect such a beautiful wife and family.

“On your knees then.” Jaune growled lowly, watching Weiss shiver for a moment before doing so, folding her hands on her lap obediently whilst looking up at him with her beautiful eyes, her face eager but patient as she awaited his next instruction. “Unzip my jeans.” 

Her eyes lit up and her hands left her lap. An evil smile curled across his face.

“No hands.” He ordered firmly, and Weiss visibly trembled in pleasure before letting her hands fall back to her lap. She leaned forwards, eyes meeting his own, as her tongue flicked out to raise his fly before she caught it in between pearly teeth. She did not blink as she slowly managed to slide down the zip of his jeans, his cock rapidly hardening inside his boxers.In a display he did not know whether or not he should be impressed by she managed to do the same with his button before catching part of the denim of his jeans in between her teeth and slowly lowering them bit by piece, side by side, down his hips then his legs until the pooled at his ankles. “Good girl.”

Weiss trembled again and broke eye contact for the first time to glance at the large bulge in his boxers, eager anticipation written across her features.

“P-P-Please c-can I s-suck your c-cock sir?” Weiss panted out breathlessly, and he opted to tease her a little bit despite her performance in undressing him partially with her mouth. He ran a hand through her hair, making her tremble and lean into his touch like a loyal dog.

“Say it like you mean it, with confidence.” Jaune replied. “Show a bit of the boss bitch CEO to show just how low you really are when you submit to me and Ruby.”

Weiss’ eyes fluttered shut for a moment,  a full body shiver rocking through her and her knees clearly rubbing together. If he did not know better he would’ve thought she came on the spot just from that, but last night taught him all he needed to know to understand the ins and outs of her body…for the most part. He imagined that would be rectified soon enough.

“Please can I suck your cock sir~ ?” Weiss asked again, this time more clear and concise. She somehow managed to mix authority, teasing and submission into her tone, causing his cock to throb all the harder and even if he wanted to he wouldn’t deny her now. 

“Go ahead, use your hands to take my boxers off but then it's back to mouth only.” Jaune instructed, a  heady rush of pleasure and power roaring through him as he bossed around his former crush turned CEO of the world’s most powerful company. “Take your time making me come. Prove your submission by treating my cock like a god worthy of a devoted little slut like you.”

“Y-Yes sir!” Weiss replied eagerly, her actions proving her words as they practically blurred as she spoke to drag down his boxers to the point he was pretty sure they were torn. Despite being a retired one, Weiss remained a Huntress at heart and a pair of boxers put up against her strength was like trying to see if an egg could survive being stomped on by a 6'3 world-record holding strongman.

His cock bobbed free and pulsed in the cool air of her office. Weiss leaned forward and nuzzled against his cock, any minute concern he had she might be put off by his post-sparring stench off put by the fact she sighed happily as her nose brushed against the skin where his shaft and balls met, his scent muggy with sweat and musk.

“Y-Y-You s-smell s-s-soooo good sir!” Weiss exclaimed in a somewhat delirious tone, her voice muffled somewhat by her position underneath his thick shaft between his legs. “I-I’m so g-glad you let m-me w-worship your sir…”

“Then put your mouth to better work.” Jaune ordered firmly, rewarded by her instantly doing so, planting a chaste kiss against his balls before licking underneath his shaft up to his precum drooling tip. Weiss’ eyes met his own once more as she teasingly swirled her tongue around the tip of his shaft. 

Her lips were plumper than usual after their rough night together and were wet with her saliva, glistening in the light of her office where she would normally be planning a hostile takeover or a ruthless acquisition or a charitable donation and where she was now one her knees for a seventeen year-old idiot from the country. 

To say the feeling roaring through Jaune was a heady one would be an understatement. He grunted as he tugged her forwards by grabbing her neat, perfectly done up hair and pushing her further down his cock. He did not facefuck her like he did last night but he needed the added relief to the surging pleasure brought about by her teasing, and the look shining in her eyes told him she intended for him to do so and was very glad he had.

Unlike yesterday when he used her throat like an onahole he let her take her own time in sucking his shaft. This was not the rough, almost violent face-fucking of twenty-four hours ago but instead a worshipping, devoted action from a devout, submissive follower to the Church of Jaune. She took her time bobbing up and down his shaft but made sure to completely slobber over every inch as she gradually took him deeper and deeper over the course of minutes that felt like hours. Her tongue swirled around his meaty shaft, traced bulging veins and caressed sensitive skin. 

He couldn’t take it anymore, despite the lingering feeling of being drained dry by last night. He pulled out at the last minute, taking her by surprise, and she let out a choked gasp as he painted her face with his cum. Her make-up, already left running with tears and saliva, was messed up further by stick strands of semen that painted her pale features and left her coated in his seed. Weiss licked her lips afterwards, swallowing the strands of cum stained near it, and that drew his attention to the fact his shaft was coated in the light blue lipstick she was, a more clearer ring of blue not far from the base of his cock marking how far she took him into her throat and mouth.

The sight had Jaune’s cock throbbing and he didn’t flag for a moment because of it. Weiss looked on in amazement, eagerness and excitement easily seen on her features despite the cum painting her face. Despite his hardness he didn’t quite feel up for the next step, cock sensitive after just blowing his load over MILF Weiss’ face. As such he dragged her up, forced her to bend over the desk and fell to his knees behind her as he roughly pulled down her skirt and panties, hands groping her round, plump rear end and parting them. Her slit was pink and sopping wet as he leaned forward, burying his tongue inside her and making her cry out happily, her legs kicking out slightly.

She must have been really pent up or just really excited by blowing him because Weiss did not last long before she came, splattering his face in his juices. He continued eating her out eagerly, enjoying her taste before grabbing the panties stretched between her ankles and using them to clean the rest of his face. He stood up so Weiss, if she was aware enough in her post-orgasmic haze, could watch him do so before tossing her now even more damp panties onto the ground. Weiss groaned, though that could have been because of the after effects of her orgasm rather than her seeing and enjoying what he did.

He showed a rare, for Weiss anyway, mercy and let her recover before kissing her shoulder and sliding the tip of his cock into her waiting pussy. Weiss’ back arched and her head shot up as if she had been injected with adrenaline, and rather than slowly penetrate her like he had planned to do she shoved her hips back so that his cock swiftly sank into her, parting her willing folds until he was balls deep inside her.

They both took a moment to recover, sensitive from their previous orgasms and the exertions that came last night. But the sight of Weiss, his cum drying on her face and some fancy official document with the Schnee logo literally plastered on the side of her face, stuck there by his cum, woke something aggressive and demanding that roared inside of him.

Jaune’s hips became a blur as he pounded Weiss from the rear, the mother of three bent over her office desk and her plump, round ass cheeks jiggling with the force of his thrusts. His hands grabbed her wrists and yanked her arms back, making Weiss squeal as he forced her back to arch even further and he couldn’t help but wish Ruby was there to fill the glorious sight in front of him. 

Weiss Schnee, the most powerful woman in the world, was bent over her own desk with her back arched enough to make a gymnast wince, her butt rippling with the force of his thrusts and a work document stuck to her cum-stained face as her eyes crossed and her tongue lolled from the corner of her mouth.

Weiss, the little masochist, came first and the anvil-like clenching of her cum hungry pussy combined with the utterly debauched, whorish sight in front of him being put on by his Snow Angel made Jaune roar and follow suit. Despite last night and despite the impressive load he had painted on her face, Jaune had enough left in the tank to completely drown her womb with his cum, painting her insides pure white as a deluge of seed spurted out from his cock and filled her up.

Jaune fell forwards, vision turning white and ringing in his eyes. He slowly recovered, breathing heavily against the back of Weiss’ neck with his face buried in her hair. Weiss mumbled something incoherent, and when he mustered the strength to peer over her shoulder he could see that her eyes were  hazy and half-closed, drool pooling against her desk and tongue peeking out the corner of her lips.

He slowly eased out of her, his cock now flaccid and his balls empty, and he moved to help clean her up before pausing and considering what he knew about Weiss. Deciding to go on a limb, he redressed himself before spanking Weiss’ red derrière. Weiss moaned weakly, body still lax and slumped over her desk, as his cum trickled from her creampied pussy onto her skirt and panties underneath her parted legs on the floor.

“Nice conversation Weiss.” Jaune quipped before turning around and leaving her. Even if part of him believed she would have wanted such to happen, he put a sock on her door before leaving it shut so no-one could just walk in and get a first person view of Weiss Schnee’s bent over form, parted legs, reddened ass and cum-stuffed pussy.

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“What’s up?” Ruby asked when she entered their bedroom. After fucking Weiss into a coma Jaune had returned to the room she had given him and Ruby before showering off the stench of sweat from his sparring with Ruby and sex from his ‘sparring’ with Weiss. As he towelled himself off and dressed Ruby entered without knocking and locked the door behind her. In any other situation he would have thought this might be some sort of prelude to sex, which said a lot as to how weird his life had become, but the serious look on her face made him think otherwise.

“Nothing much.” Jaune answered with a shrug. “How are you?”

“I’m fine.” Ruby replied. “And I meant what was up with you this morning?”

“Nothing.” Jaune said, sounding more sterner than he had intended. “Seriously Ruby it’s nothing.”

“It doesn’t sound or look like nothing.” Ruby retorted, stepping forward assertively. “Am I your girlfriend?”

“What!?” Jaune frowned, quickly dropping the wet towel in his hands he had intended to put away in the hamper to rush over to her worriedly. “Of course! Did…Did something happen to make you change your mind about that?”

“No, but I was going to ask why you wouldn’t trust me enough to talk to me about what was bothering you.” Ruby said, looking at him knowingly. “But now I know. It was last night wasn’t it?”

“Huh?” Jaune blinked, earning a half-smile from Ruby before she stepped over to him, one hand resting over where his heart beat in his chest and other cupping his cheek. 

“You’re a lot of things, and secretive isn’t one of them. I’ve been thinking all day about what could make you seem so upset after what anyone else would regard as the best night of their lives, but you aren’t just anyone else…which is why I should’ve figured it out sooner. It’s why I fell in love with you after all.”

“R-Ruby I-”

“Shush.” Ruby scolded lightly, pressing a finger against his lips and making him fall silent instantly. “You feel guilty about sleeping with Weiss last night because I pushed you too far. Yes, I’m sure part of you wanted it but at the same time there’s so much going on you’re already contending with. You’ve lost twenty years of your life with your friends and family, your future is forever changed by the fact you blipped out of existence for two decades and hear I am thinking with my pussy trying to get you to sleep around.”

“I-It’s fine.” Jaune mumbled, earning a stern frown from Ruby.

“It’s not, and it’s my fault.” Ruby pulled away her finger but before he could speak she pulled him down with her grip on his cheek and kissed him gently. It was far less fierce and amorous than their other kisses but for some reason felt just as, if not even more, passionate and loving. When the pulled away she leaned her forehead up against his own, the tips of their noses brushing together. “I promise to be more considerate in the future and be a better girlfriend. Don’t try and argue with me, I’ve made up my mind. Now that grim talk is out of the way, is there a story as to why your sock is on the door to Weiss’ office and the entire manor is talking about it?”

“W-What?!” Jaune gasped, and Ruby laughed at his horrified look.

“I damn well told you to go fuck her Jaune, I knew what you two were up to.” Ruby replied, wiggling her eyebrows. Jaune flushed but shook his head.

“I-I meant the gossip!” Jaune exclaimed. “W-Who? H-How?”

“The who I can’t tell you, as to the how you left your sock on her door knob.” Ruby said slowly, making him pale as he realised just how stupid an idea that was. “I imagine you had the right intent at the time but one of the staff saw it and soon it became a guess who as to whose it belonged to. Klein was immediately written off and every other guy here was slowly whittled down until it was just you left.”

“It’s been an hour!”

“Gossip spreads like wildfire, especially in a place like this.” Ruby shrugged. “If you’re worried about the girls knowing there is a collective truce upheld by the mutual fury of everyone else in the manor not to be the one to blab to the kids what it means.”

“I-I’m more horrified at the fact the entire manor knows I’m cheating on my girlfriend with a married woman !” Jaune exclaimed, to which Ruby just rolled her eyes.

“If the girls weren’t around the maids would be making signs and picket fences cheering you on and the guys would give you a slap on the back and a beer for fucking Weiss behind Neptune’s back. What do you think the dick is doing in Vacuo? He’s gambling Weiss’ money, spending it on prostitutes and drinking his way to an early grave. He isn’t on an important business trip like we tell the girls and every time he doesn’t come home its his own damn fault.”

“And you?” Jaune asked incredulously, making Ruby raise her eyebrows. “You don’t care about the entire manor bar, the girls, know I’m messing around behind your back?”

“When they see us at dinner they’ll realise I’m in the know, I’ve already told the few brave enough to tell me you were ‘cheating’ on me. Most know me and Weiss have spent a few nights together and probably were able to put two and two together.” Ruby explained calmly, running her arms over his shoulders and kissing him again. “ Relax. I wouldn’t convince you into fucking my best friend if I didn’t already understand it would probably start a few rumours. Worst case scenario they think I’m delusional or a cuck, maybe both, but who cares what a few members of the staff think? We don’t live here and honestly I’m planning our next steps.”

“Really?” Jaune asked, curiously overriding his lingering mortification and disbelief.

“Yes. You’ve improved a lot in Aura control to the point I think it’s safe to say you aren’t going to disappear in a blink of an eye from being unable to control your Semblance. That said we’re going to need to take it slow because otherwise you’re going to get overwhelmed by people, not to mention there will be people who will try and track you down to make you go back in time to save loved ones or correct mistakes they’ve made if we get reckless reintroducing you to people and word gets out.” Ruby replied, and Jaune nodded in reluctant agreement. As much as he wanted to see the others and reconnect, he also didn’t want to end up in a situation worse than Pyrrha’s had been if others heard about what his Semblance did. He trusted his family and RWBY and his team not to blab, but that didn’t mean someone who had been at Beacon wouldn’t overhear because of being in the same circles as the others, and he definitely didn’t trust Cardin Winchester to keep his mouth shut about something like this.

“What’s the plan then?” Jaune asked, earning a tilted head of curiosity from Ruby.

“You trust me that much?” She wondered, to which he nodded.

“You know more about the state of the world now and I trust your judgement.” Jaune answered honestly. “We might both be leaders capable of coming up with plans, but if I did it would be a shot in the dark and I know you’ll do right by me.”

“...I don’t deserve you.” Ruby beamed after a few moments processing his words, kissing him suddenly and pulling him into a tight hug.

“I think you have have that statement the wrong way round, I should be saying it to you.” Jaune grinned, putting on a joking tone even if he meant it fully. “So…the plan?”

“Menagerie.” Ruby replied. “It’s remote enough you won’t get recorded or spotted easily by people who would know you, let’s you catch up with Blake and if we head there within the next month or so then we should be able to get to Kuo Kuana at a time when Blake and Ren will be there. Every few months Ren heads to Menagerie to help Blake out culling Grimm in return for locally made syrup he brings back for Nora.”

“That sounds about right.” Jaune grinned, imagining a harried Ren being sent out on quests for different types of syrup from all over the world by a demanding Nora. “Though why doesn’t Nora go with him?”

“I’ll let Ren explain, you’re cute but some things are above my pay grade that aren't mine to tell.” Ruby replied, making him huff in frustration. She kissed his cheek before continuing. “Is that an acceptable plan?”

“Yeah.” Jaune smiled. “Good thinking Ruby.”

“Since it’s my plan…does that mean I get to delegate tasks for it?”

“I suppose…” Jaune said warily. “Why?”

“Well I’ll need to handle packing supplies, arranging travel, harassing Weiss for money in case of emergencies and finishing off some errands I have in Atlas.”

“And me?” Jaune asked, his guard raised by the fact she listed a rather large list of jobs for her but nothing for him. He stiffened when she flinched and gave him a guilty look.

“M-Maybe…you can tell the girls we’re going?” Ruby said guiltily, and Jaune suddenly realised what she had done.

“Swapsies?” He asked desperately.

“Do you know what we need to pack to survive the trip to Menagerie, what we need and how to get Weiss to part with more money than we actually need but enough she can easily spare?” Ruby retorted, not wanting the job as much as he did. He had a feeling he knew how to get Weiss to do the last one, but the rest?

“They’re going to hate it aren’t they?” Jaune asked. Ruby’s guilty silence told him all he needed to know.

Dinner was an awkward affair for Jaune as half the staff seemed to be glaring at him for cheating on Ruby, though the glares lessened as word spread about the reality of what had happened. Despite not wanting to be thought of as a cheater, he didn’t know if the alternative was any better. Even worse were the people who congratulated him whether it was because of some sort of bro code action to be given to someone in his position after what happened or because they saw the way Weiss glowed, whenever she wasn’t blushing up a storm, or simply because they hated her husband and were glad to see him made a fool of.

None of it made Jaune feel good, and he wasn’t able to cheer up by entertaining the girls either. He and Ruby had agreed not to tell the girls until they were sure of their plan to avoid stringing them along, but in the meantime that made him difficult to respond to their smiles and requests to play games and listening to the stories of how their day had been because it felt like he was betraying them by planning to leave.

He knew he did not have a real obligation to them, but that did not mean he had not grown attached to the adorable trio and he was doubly cautious about hurting them because it was obvious the absence of their father left them without a paternal figure. Klein was wonderful, but at the same time he was the living embodiment of decorum and for all he loved the girls and would indulge them there was a sense of detachment in that Klein acted very ‘proper’ and formal, whereas the girls just wanted to be girls, barring Khione who very much was a mini-Weiss in most regards.

After a delicious dinner and desert he spent some time entertaining Alba and Bianca before helping Klein put the girls to bed, Jaune and Ruby putting Bianca to bed whilst Klein did the same for Alba to reverse what they had been doing the past few days to make it fairer for both girls to spend equal amounts of time around them as well as to let Klein spend some extra time with Alba, who Jaune feared might be worst affected by him and Ruby leaving after she had seemingly latched onto them to the point of spending more and more time away from her preferred quiet corner to spend time with them since the night her father failed to return home.

Once Bianca was asleep he and Ruby headed to their room, with Jaune tempted by the possibility of a quiet night in. Ruby agreed and they ended up cuddling one another, breathing softly with their eyes shut but not quite asleep just yet when a quiet knock at the door made him startle.

Before he could speak up to ask who it was, Ruby cut him off by yelling that the door was unlocked.

Light from the hallway flooded their dark bedroom as Weiss stepped inside, bathed in the yellowish orange glow of the hallway lights. His eyes were slightly bleary but he could see her elegant frame incredibly well in the silky night gown she wore that fell to just below the curve of her ass, showing off an eye-watering amount of beautiful, pale thighs and legs.

“C-Can I join you?” Weiss asked quietly, shifting on the spot from either embarrassment, nervousness, cold or all of the above.

“I don't know…” Ruby teased, staring hard at her former partner with a lustful look that made Weiss shiver. Jaune could sympathise, having been in the receiving end of that terrifying, utterly arousing look more times than he could count by now. “What do you say Jaune?”

“Yes.” He blurted out, before blinking and turning to Ruby. “I-I mean if you don't mind!”

“Of course not!” Ruby giggled, clambering out bed to usher Weiss fully inside and shutting their door, locking it for good measure in case one of the girls came knocking. “Did you enjoy being use by us like a slut that much?”

“No.” 

Ruby and Weiss turned to him with looks of surprise and it took him a moment for his brain to catch up with his mouth and realise he had been the one to answer.

“We used you last night and I used you earlier today.” Jaune explained, standing up and approaching Weiss with a confidence he would've lack a few months, a few years in her case, ago. “I think you deserve a reward for that, even if you liked it, because you also have to put up with all the idiots at work and could use some well deserved pampering.”

“I-I-I…” Weiss stammered, eyes wide and cheeks turning red as he advanced towards her. She came to a stop and gulped when  she walked into Ruby, whi reared her chin on Weiss’ shoulder and snaked her arms over her waist from behind with a warm, lustful grin.

“I agree~” Ruby purred into Weiss’ ear as Jaune came to stop in front of them, trapping the red-faced, sputtering woman between them. “Let us take care of you Weiss~”

“I-I- umph!” Weiss gasped, quickly melting into their arms as he pulled the two of them closer to him and kissed her gently. Her eyes fluttered shut as Ruby also went to work, kissing Weiss’ shoulder and the back of her neck behind her ponytail, making her tremble between them. They slowly made their way to the bed, where he and Ruby hastily stripped by they slowly peeled the nightgown off of a crimson faced Weiss, revealing the fact she was wearing skimpy, see through veil-like pale lingerie that left nothing to the imagination and served only to scintillate her beauty.

“You've been such a good girl haven't you Weiss?” Ruby cooed, gently pushing Weiss into the bed. “Let your best friend and her boyfriend make aaall your worries melt away snowflake~”

“S-Shut up…” Weiss mumbled, squirming as Ruby kissed her way down Weiss’ abdomen whilst Jaune groped her breasts over her thin, soft lingerie.

“Don't be rude.” Jaune teased sternly, earning a keening noise from Weiss. “Just be a good girl for us.”

“Y-Yes d-d-daddy!” Weiss moaned, making him blink and arch an eyebrow. Weiss didn't seem to notice or care about the slip-up, let alone the fact he was now two decades her junior, so he kept up his efforts at playing with her nipples whilst Ruby slid between her thighs and went to work lapping at Weiss’ pussy.

Whilst Jaune groped Weiss and cooed praise into her ear, making her writhe and squirm at her the words of encouragement from her ‘daddy', Ruby displayed her ability to make someone other than him melt with her mouth, making her earlier pun a prophecy as Weiss came with a sharp cry, legs quivering and back arching as Ruby eagerly ate her out. The show put on by Weiss combined with the fact he had spent the last few minutes playing with her breasts met his cock was ready for action, though he knew he wouldn't be able to go on like he had last night. 

They traded places, Ruby sliding up the bed to kiss Weiss with the other woman's cum still splattered across her face whilst held Weiss’ straightened, still quivering legs so that her feet dangled on his shoulder before guiding his cock between her wet, waiting pussy.

Ruby swallowed Weiss’ moan as he sank into her slowly, taking his time to hilt himself balls deep inside her. He wanted nothing more than to rut into her eagerly, but tonight was for her pleasure and he took his time instead, setting a slow but steady pace with his cock spreading her tight walls. 

“Do you like how he fucks you baby?” Ruby whispered, voice like velvet, into Weiss’ ear. Weiss whined and nodded, her hands grabbing the sheets so fiercely he was worried they would tear. “Do you like how your daddy fucks you more than when your mommy at your sweet little pussy?”

“Y-Yes!” Weiss cried, and for a moment Jaune thought she came as her pussy convulsed around his cock. “Y-Yes m-m-mommy!”

Jaune didn't know what to think of Weiss’ apparent kink for paternal and maternal play in the bedroom, but he wasn't going to judge and elected that for once it was best to let his cock do the thinking so he didn't over complicate things in his head. Weiss moaned desperately as he picked up the base, his hips slapping against her thighs and his balls smacking against her ass to create ringing, fleshy claps that echoed through the room as Ruby whispered more and more into Weiss’ ear, things Jaune couldn't easily make out as their joint efforts turned the poor woman to a moaning, sweaty mess.

“Cum for us!” Ruby demanded, one hand circling around a hard nipple whilst the other ran through Weiss’ hair. “Cum for mommy and daddy sweetie.”

Weiss screamed something incomprehensible, becoming tighter than a vice and milking him for all he was worth. Jaune was brought to the precipice of his orgasm but didn't actually manage to come before Weiss fell limp against the bed, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she passed out.

Jaune groaned in frustration but pulled out, as it was clear Weiss was properly put of it. Before he could consider what to do about his raging hard-on, he found himself being thrown through the air and onto the bed next to Weiss as rose petals fell around him. He grunted and a heavy weight straddled him and he gulped as Ruby loomed over him, silver eyes practically aflame with lust as she ground herself against his rock hard length.

“Jaune~?” Ruby purred. “I think its time you call me mommy too…”

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It was time.

Slightly dramatic all things considered, but it was.

Ruby had planned their travel route and made sure to buy stuff they would need for Menagerie, particularly clothes. The stuff they had for Atlas wouldn’t work as well in the tropical island the Faunus had been made to call home, but had made into a home nonetheless. Weiss had helped out quite a lot, and would frequently make sure neither of them felt like she was rushing them off as soon as the kids were put to bed, going as far as shunning some of her usual late night emergency meetings or bureaucratic work in favour of ushering them into the bedroom she had loaned to them for her stay as well as her own.

That left Jaune to fulfil his part of the bargain…telling the girls.

He spent the day dividing his time with Khione, Alba and Bianca along with Weiss and Ruby, rotating every other hour to make sure to spend quality time with each of the precocious girls. With Khione he took her out to Atlas with her mother and basically bought her whatever she wanted by ganging up on poor Weiss, taking blatant sides with the young girl whenever her eyes lit up at the sight of a toy or a game or a book before she tried to stifle her excitement and make herself appear “proper”. It was so adorable to see a miniature version of Weiss, and with his cajoling and Khione’s prodding they managed to make Weiss cave and spend more than she would, something for which she gave him the stink eye for. He didn’t much care, since the result was a beaming Khione and Weiss’ bank account could handle the expenditure.

Even if his arms hurt from carrying a dozen or so bags filled to the brim with toys and books afterwards. It was worth it in his view.

Weiss and Khione went to have lunch at Atlas whilst Jaune returned to the manor and ate with Ruby, Alba, Bianca and Klein. After another well-prepared and cooked meal by the dedicated staff at Schnee Manor, Jaune went with Alba to her little reading corner, first helping her plan and set up the last adjustments to her personal space before reading a book of fairy tales to her whilst the little girl curled against him and listened silently. Jaune managed to get through two books before Klein came to fetch him at Bianca’s request, with Jaune now being summoned for his by now daily ritual of walking Bianca around the grounds of Schnee Manor on Unicorn.

He unashamedly stole some of the stories from the books he had read to Alba whilst taking Bianca around the Schnee grounds, shifting from being a knight to a dragon to a bandit to a prince at the whims of the youngest of the Schnee siblings, who was as animated as ever. Once Unicorn had been given a decent workout plodding around the grounds, as had Jaune, they returned to Schnee Manor and built a veritable army of snowmen at the back of the mansion, where they were joined and supported in their snow army making efforts by Ruby and Khione and Weiss and Alba. Eventually Klein came along as the sun started to set to fetch them for dinner, where the girls excitedly chattered about what they had done that day whilst Jaune ate as much food as possible both to recover his energy and to steel his nerves knowing he would soon have to tell them Ruby and he would be leaving for Menagerie.

Was it arrogant of him to be so worried? Sure, he’d spent a lot of time with the kids during the course of his stay and he was their honorary uncle by virtue of being Ruby’s boyfriend, but Ren was also their honorary uncle and it wasn’t like they were moping and sulking that he wasn’t around. 

Maybe the whole fiasco with Neptune had made him feel too nervous about how they might respond to the news. Maybe he was over thinking things, maybe…

Desert came and despite having stuffed himself like a pig he found room for seconds. Weiss called him such, earning a giggle from Khione and an effort from the young two of the Schnee sibling trio to defend his honour which only made him scoff down more as his mind kicked into overgear as to whether they would be upset or not once he told them.

After letting their delicious food settle in their bellies following desert, there was nothing to delay the coming conversation any longer. Weiss led the girls to one of the many comfy living rooms in the Manor with Klein. Ruby sat next to him and he felt very much like he was being put on trial as the three girls sat opposite him with varying degrees of confusion on their faces as they stared at him and Ruby, their mother and Klein sat on either end of the sofa.

“So…I’ve really enjoyed spending time with you three.” Jaune started awkwardly, speaking from the heart but struggling to do so in a way that would be as gentle as possible. “But me and Ruby can’t…we don’t live here. My family, her family, they all live away from here and it’s been a very long time since we’ve seen them. W-We’re going to be going away for a while but-”

“N-No!” Bianca shouted. “Y-You can’t!” 

“Bianca…” Jaune tried, flinching as the youngest and littlest of the Schnee girls rose from the sofa and threw herself at him, wrapping her little arms around his legs like a human chain to keep him anchored there.

“Y-You and A-Aunt Ruby can’t go!” Bianca cried, eyes shining with tears and grabbing Ruby’s knee with a little hand to keep her there too. “Y-You won’t come back!”

“We will honey.” Ruby said quickly, stroking Bianca’s white, pigtailed hair. “Whenever we can stop by we will and we’ll stay as long as we can whilst we do.”

“N-No!” Bianca sobbed. “Y-You w-w-won’t! D-D-Dad never d-does because he g-g-goes and sees how m-much b-b-better n-not being h-here is and n-n-never c-comes b-b-back!”

“I-Is it us?” Alba asked quietly, sounding heartbroken. “I-Is it me? W-W-What did I-I d-do wrong? I-I’ll fix it! I-I swear!”

Jaune had been fearing the worst all day and this was one of the worst things he had to endure, which said a lot considering he had lost two decades of his life. 

“It is not you, or Bianca or Khione or anyone else.” Jaune said firmly, pulling Bianca from her leg hug into a proper one and carrying her over to her siblings, who he collected into a large group hug. Khione, who had been quiet, squeezed his chest the hardest as Ruby flanked around and hugged them too, with Klein and Weiss also joining in to sandwich the girls in love and make it clear this had nothing to do with them being “bad” or anything like that. “You three girls are perfect. If I could adopt you and raise you as my own I would do so proudly and gladly because you are all so amazing. T-Things haven’t made a lot of sense for me lately because of…stuff…but you three have made it easier to remind myself of the things that are important of the world because of how kind and funny and intelligent and imaginative each and every one of you three are. Me and Ruby have to go, but we do not have to stay away and we will come back.”

“D-Dad says that all the time.” Alba whispered, head buried into his chest and making a damp spot on his hoodie from tears. “H-He nevers d-d-does.”

Jaune paused for a moment before pulling back to take his hoodie off and hand it to Alba, who blinked through watery eyes to stare at him with confusion as he rejoined the group hug clad in just a white t-shirt.

“This hoodie is one of my most favourite things in the whole world behind Ruby, my family, my friends and of course you three.” Jaune explained. “I won it a very long time ago on behalf of m-my little sister Jade. I had to eat one hundred boxes of Pumpkin Pete’s cereal to win it and very nearly bloated myself in the process, but it was worth it since I won not just the hoodie but the tickets to Pumpkin Pete’s Magical Realm that my l-little sister wanted to go to. I can understand a promise might not be enough for you three, so take this and keep it safe for me so that when I come back I can prove something I hold very dear to my heart…that an Arc always keeps their promise.”

The crying continued for a few more minutes, and Jaune wasn’t ashamed to admit he shed one or two as well…maybe three and more…but eventually the girls either calmed down or exhausted themselves. They spent the evening playing board games as a family, even letting the young girls stay up past their bedtime to go to bed at the same time as Khione. Alba and Bianca demanded he be the one to put them to sleep, and that argument was quickly put to rest by Klein, who decreed whoever didn’t get their bedtime story from Jaune could have his hoodie for the night. Ultimately he took Bianca to bed, reading her a story and barely getting halfway through the chapter before she pretty much passed out, her hand clutching his own. After a few minutes he gently extricated himself without disturbing her and hesitated whilst putting her book away. Not wanting to be too creepy or familiar, he kissed his fingers before gently pressing them to her forehead and whispered to her a good night before leaving.

His Scroll buzzed and he opened it to receive an image sent by Klein of Alba cuddling a teddy bear practically drowned inside his hoodie. He saved it and thanked Klein for sending the photo before heading to his bedroom, exhausted by the day and eager for some rest. He and Ruby wouldn’t be leaving tomorrow, but early the day afterwards, and he had a feeling tomorrow would be a busy one of both packing as well as balancing the demands for his and Ruby’s time spent with the girls.

When he reached his bedroom he was practically pulled inside by Ruby, who hugged him fiercely and kissed his cheek.

“I feel horrible.” Ruby whispered. “You did so well with them, that was adorable what you did.”

“I already feel naked without my hoodie.” Jaune smiled weakly, and he felt a ticklish shiver as Ruby nuzzled against the side of his neck, tickling him with her nose.

“I think I can help you feel better about that.” Ruby murmured into his ear, hot breath brushing against him as her hands snaked down his back. He jumped when someone pressed up against him from behind.

“I’ll help too.” Weiss said, kissing Jaune’s other cheek and rubbing her hands over his shoulders. “You were so great with my daughters Jaune…with the benefit of hindsight I can say I made a mistake not paying more attention to you, but I wouldn’t change a thing, not if it meant not having my girls.”

“Then you’d be making the right choice.” Jaune managed to say firmly as he was divested of what clothes he wore as they kissed his shoulders and neck and massaged his muscles. “You’ve done an amazing job with them Weiss.”

“Careful~” Weiss purred, teasingly biting the shell of his ear. “I might have to keep you here if you keep talking like that.”

“He is a good sweet talker.” Ruby nodded, making him gasp as she fished his pulsing erection from his underwear, pumping it slowly, almost lazily, whilst planting soft kisses along his jaw. “Why don’t we reward him for being so great?”

“A wise decision, so there is a reason Ozpin chose you as team leader.” Weiss replied somewhat dryly, before she yelped as Ruby swatted her ass. They quickly stripped and pushed him onto the bed, crawling alongside one another naked as the day they were born and slowly leaning in towards his pulsing shaft.

“You deserve this Jaune.” Ruby said firmly, cupping his balls with her hands. “You did a better job than I would have done. I nearly caved when Bianca jumped us.”

“Let your girlfriend and mistress help you relax.” Weiss added, raking her nails down his thigh. “We want to do this for you.”

Jaune choked on thin air as they descended as one towards his cock, silver and blue eyes staring at him with clear affection as their lips smushed against his shaft. They licked up and down his pulsing cock, spittle and saliva building up and coating him in a sticky sheen of juices. Their lips met with his cock sandwiched in between them, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

Ruby pulled back suddenly, taking the head of his shaft in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. Weiss pouted before silently descending even lower to his balls,  taking one in her mouth and massaging it with her tongue, coaxing him into producing more sperm for them to devour like a pair of succubus. Ruby took him deeper and deeper, lavishing his shaft in attention, before eventually pulling back and breathing heavily. 

Weiss acted quickly, taking Ruby’s former position and almost immediately taking half of his saliva coated cock into her mouth and throat. Ruby growled in mock annoyance and spanked Weiss again before taking over Weiss’ former role, taking his other nut in her mouth and coating it in her spittle whilst her lips and tongue made out with it. Weiss bobbed her head fervently, taking him fully to the base and smashing her nose against his pubes again and again, her eyes watering but never looking away from him as she slurped up and down his cock.

“I-I’m close…” Jaune groaned, barely hanging on as their unrelenting assault continued. “ Fuck!”

Weiss and Ruby pulled back, making him whimper as his cock throbbed on the urge of release, and they returned to their original position, massaging his shaft with both their lips at once. It quickly brought him over the edge, their eyes staring up at him with lustful devotion, their faces a mess of spit and ruined makeup, their lips plump and kissing over his shaft. His hands gripped their hair and his hips jerked upwards, fucking their locked lips as spurts of cum shot out of his cock and splattered against them and their hair. Several spurts fell onto his stomach and he wouldn’t have been surprised if a droplet had somehow managed to hit the ceiling, what with how intense the orgasm was. He fell limp against the sheets, completely boneless and drained by their joint ministrations on his shaft.

His cock fell limp, as he was completely spent, even as Ruby and Weiss licked and kissed the cum staining their faces, bodies pressed together and putting on a lewd show for him to watch through his post-orgasmic haze.

“We’re not done yet mister.” Ruby warned, taking his half hard cock and stroking him urgently.

“I hope you’re ready for round two Jaune.” Weiss smiled, kissing his thighs. “We have to make the most of tonight after all. It’ll be a long time since I’ll see you two again after all…”

“Guess I best put on a good performance then?” Jaune said, holding back a wince as his hormones cheered him on whilst his exhausted flesh sobbed in fear. “Round two it is.”

Weiss yelped as he flipped her on the bed so that she was face down, ass up in the bed. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, nodding at Ruby who quickly shifted so that she was laid with her legs spread in front of her partner. Jaune’s cock was hard again and he entered Weiss just as he pushed her towards Ruby’s waiting pussy, a cacophony of muffled and lustful moans echoing through the room following soon after.

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Saying goodbye hadn't been easy. The girls were glum but thankfully weren't crying, something he was immensely grateful for as he felt like he would've crumbled at the first shed tear and simply lived in Atlas for the rest of his life for the girls. Weiss was more composed but a melancholic air hung around her as she and the girls escorted him and Ruby to the private Schnee Bullhead pad. Klein was with them too, and even he seemed a little sad to see him and Ruby go, even though he'd privately admitted to be guiltily glad that Jaune was leaving so he would stop monopolising the girl's time, poor Klein having been turned virtually to chopped liver over the past few weeks.

Trailing behind then was the small army Weiss seemed to have at her beck and call. Despite living in a mansion for the better part of the year now, it had been hard to reconcile how wealthy and influential Weiss was at times due to the domesticity with the girls and Ruby and Weiss, as well as the utter depravity of his Snow Angel behind closed doors. The litany of heavily armed, stoic men and women that escorted them from Schnee Mansion in armoured vehicles was the most blatant show of Weiss’ power since he and Ruby had arrived in Atlas.

The Bullhead was custom made and owned by Weiss. It would take them to Mistral, where they would stop briefly, before continuing to the south to some port city from which they would board a ship that would sail to Kuo Kuana. Apparently Menagerie had a small airport for cargo planes, but its distance from the other Kingdoms met air travel was still less convenient than sailing was, especially as there were still large numbers of avian Grimm menacing the skies.

“It's time to say goodbye, girls.” Weiss said softly, hands on the shoulder on Alba and Bianca. “Why don't we show Aunt Ruby and Uncle Jaune how much we'll miss them?”

Before Jaune could so much as blink he was swamped by the family of four, who grabbed him and Ruby in a coordinated group hug. After the initial surprise faded, he laughed and hugged them back to the best of his ability. The Atlesian wind, normally so biting and cold, went ignored as the warmth from the hug and moment left his soul overflowing with happiness tinged with the bittersweet taste of good bye. Weiss nuzzled her face against his neck, kissing his cheek quietly, and Jaune returned the favour, their eyes meeting for a moment and a silent conversation taking place. When she pulled away, Weiss looked happier.

The next few minutes saw him, Ruby, Weiss and Klein cajole the girls into letting him and Ruby go so that they didn't fall behind schedule. Once they did, Jaune offered a final wave after ascending the ramp, only stopping when the Bullhead finally swung shut.

“That was almost as tough as last night.” Ruby said quietly, the two of them staring at the grey metal door. He took her hand and squeezed it gently, bringing a smile to her face. “It's weird seeing you without your hoodie, you know?”

“We best make sure we come back so I can reclaim it and fulfill my promise then.” Jaune replied, kissing her cheek. A polite cough made them turn to see a pretty flight attendant wearing a Schnee uniform.

“Apologies for interrupting, but would sir and madame like to be accommodated so that we may take off?” The flight attendant smiled. They nodded and at Ruby's request were led to the bedroom, which featured a queen sized bed, nightstand, wardrobe and ensuite bathroom. They were given a button that would buzz the attendants if they needed anything, and when the flight attendant left he raised a brow at Ruby.

“Aren't you tired?” Jaune asked, earning a confused look from Ruby. “I mean I'm down if you are I'm just surprised you wanna do it right now, especially after Weiss gave us her own goodbye last night.”

“I am tired, so I want to snuggle and sleep you dork.” Ruby snorted, making Jaune blush with embarrassment after realising his faux pas. He didn't need to be an idiot to know assuming your girlfriend wanted sex just because she took you to the bedroom was a mistake.

“In my defence…” Jaune began, earning an amused look and arched eyebrow from Ruby. “...I don't have one.”

“See?” Ruby said, a teasing smile on her face as she patted his cheek lovingly. “I knew there was a brain cell in there.”

“Very funny.” Jaune replied, rolling his eyes. “In that case I'm going to use that brain cell to explore since I'm not tired.”

“Nope~” Ruby smirked, and before he could respond she disappeared in a burst of red petals. The world spun and Jaune gasped as he lurched before falling onto the bed, which was soft and hypnotic in its sheer comfort. Red rose petals fell around him, Ruby curled against his side with her arm and leg thrown over his chest and hips, a smug look on her face as she kept him trapped.

“Can I at least get a book?” Jaune sighed. Ruby disappeared for a moment before returning with his rucksack, which had been brought aboard earlier that day with the rest of their stuff by Weiss’ staff. “Thanks.”

He waited for the second wave of rose petals to settle before fishing out a book he had bought in Atlas about military history against the Grimm. As the only kingdom with a standing army, Atlas provided a unique insight into ways of fighting the Grimm without Huntsmen or Huntresses that intrigued him. Whilst he was still determined to be a hero and Huntsman like his father, he couldn't deny his interest in the tactics and strategies the Atlesians used to counter the shared enemy of Humanity and Faunus.

Ruby snoozed against his chest, drained from last night. Jaune was tired too, and felt like he would join her at some point snoozing, but he was a bit more wired and awake at the moment, hence the request for a book. He made his way through the first chapter on early operations of the then Mantlean army during the colonisation of Solitas before realising his blinks were lasting longer and his grip on the book weakening. He put in a bookmark and set it aside, letting his eyes drift shut as he wrapped his arms around Ruby and drifted off into a slumber.

Jaune stirred, immediately noticing the missing warmth from where Ruby was supposed to be curled against him. Panic stirred him awake as his hands patted against empty sheets, mumbling her name, before a sudden jolt of bliss made his toes curl and a strangled cry spilled past his gritted teeth. With bleary eyes he could see a lump underneath the bed sheets, and although he was decently large he wasn’t big enough to make it seem like there was a freaking tentpole underneath the sheets.

He raised the bobbing sheets and was met by mischievous silver eyes that seemed to glow in the darkness as Ruby slurped up and down his cock, taking his length down to the base of his shaft before slowly drawing herself back, cheeks hollowing at the tip and massaging him with her lips for a moment before releasing his pulsing cock with a loud, satisfied pop.

“Miss me?” Ruby purred, looking like the cat that caught the canary despite the fact her lips were covered in drool and a line of saliva connected his shaft to the corner of her mouth.

“R-Ruby?” Jaune mumbled, torn between feeling wide awake and still sleepy.

“This not-so little fella was poking me when I woke up.” Ruby explained, shaking his cock lightly with her hand, either accidentally or knowingly smacking the head of his shaft against her chin. “I thought I’d wake you up nicely since you seemed to be having a bad dream.”

“W-Was I?” Jaune blinked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. She nodded. “I don’t remember it if I did.”

“Then I’ve done my job haven’t I?” Ruby asked rhetorically, and she started pulling away from him, leaving his cock hard and covered in drool. “Let’s get some food.”

“W-Wait!” Jaune exclaimed, any semblance of shame or dignity swept aside by the angry pulsing of his veiny cock as the chill coldness contrasted sharply with the soft warmth of Ruby’s mouth that he had woken up to. “N-N-Now?!”

“Sure.” Ruby shrugged cheekily, eyes gleaming playfully with mischief. “Unless there’s something else you’d rather do?”

Jaune simply stared, still too tired to utter anything sensible but awake enough to know it. His cock pulsed desperately against the cool air, drawing Ruby’s eyes for a moment, and as the minute stretched on it was apparent he wasn’t going to not break before Ruby did.

“P-Please suck m-my c-c-cock.” Jaune flinched, the words sounding strange to his ears. Despite his awkwardness, Ruby acquiesced to his request, swooping down and taking his cock into her warm mouth. Her tongue massaged the angry veins of his shaft whilst her soft lips sucked him in, providing a comfortable, pillowy feeling he could easily get addicted to. He dimly realised, far later than he should have done, that her lips were red with lipstick and that she had left red rings and smears up and down his cock.

Ruby’s eyes glinted as he finally realised and she suddenly took him down to the base of his hard cock, the head of his shaft spearing into her throat. She made a gurgling noise but didn’t gag, warm mouth and tight throat massaging every inch of his shaft. Jaune threw his head back against the soft pillows and groaned, torn between the desire to cum and the desire to prolong the deliriously powerful sensation of Ruby’s mouth and throat trying to wring out every drop of seed churning in his balls.

His hands clenched against the sheets and Ruby’s nails raked down his thighs slowly. He tried to utter a warning, but was too sleepy and lost in pleasure as his climax crept up on him as he was suddenly torn over the edge. Ruby made a noise of surprise but remained latched his cock as he came inside her mouth, filling it with his cum as if he was trying to get her pregnant by breeding her mouth and painting it white. She swallowed every drop of seed before slowly dragging her lips up his sensitive, twitching shaft and releasing him with a pop, opening her mouth to show not a single bit of his cum hadn’t been swallowed.

“Yum~” Ruby grinned, kissing the tip of his cock and smearing the smudged red lipstick on her wet lips even more. “I don’t think I need food now after such a delicious breakfast.” 

Jaune grumbled something incomprehensible as he wrestled with the aftershocks of his orgasm. Ruby giggled, and he felt her straddle his chest, making him open his eyes to see her inches away from his face, eyes gleaming with lust and desire.

“I don’t suppose you’d be willing to return the favour would you?” Ruby asked teasingly, though it was clear she wanted him to. He ‘thought’ for a moment, before catching her off guard and flipping them so that she was underneath him and he was on top of her. She gasped, and he silenced her with a kiss she eagerly returned. Whilst their lips locked together passionately, his hands snaked down to her breasts, where he squeezed and groped her tempting tits, one of his hands slid on further to where her sopping wet pussy eagerly awaited his touch.

Ruby gasped and moaned and whined as he slowly teased her with his fingers, first one then two and then a third, all the while taking her breath away with determined kisses and rolling her hard, pink nipple in between his thumb and forefinger with his spare hand.

Eventually he couldn’t ignore the burn of his lungs anymore, no longer satisfied with the short bursts of breath as they briefly pulled away for air. As he tight pussy griped his walls and her hips rocked against his hand, he realised she was close to her orgasm and executed his devious plan. He pulled away suddenly but carefully, not wanting to hurt her, leaving her trembling and groaning, hips jerking and rocking in search of him as he pulled away cheekily and licked her juices from her fingers.

“Sure.” Jaune grinned at Ruby as she sobbed and bemoaned the loss of her orgasm. “Let’s get some food first though.”

To sell the idea, he went to grab his shorts and pull them up. Before he could, he was slammed against the bed, rose petals all around and silver eyes glaring down at him dangerously, hazy with lust and now burning with desire.

“I-I was j-just j-j-joking!” Jaune exclaimed truthfully, though if he was hoping for mercy he was a fool.

What followed was a day and a bit more of misery wrung with pleasure as Ruby did his best to break his pelvis, riding him for half an hour in the amazon position alone, and really did manage to drain every ounce of semen in his balls…yet kept going.

Ruby’s revenge lasted the duration of their flight, even their stopover at Mistral. Part of Jaune lamented the loss of seeing the city for the first time, but he knew there was plenty of time to go back there and he certainly wasn’t complaining after Ruby had put him through the ringer, either not believing or not caring that he’d only been joking and that he had fully intended to finish her off before they did get food.

Which was why they were now hastily eating a meal as they approached the port from where they would sail to Menagerie, stomach’s grumbling despite eating a veritable feast and the flight attendants hovering nearby giggling and blushing. Jaune felt himself blush at the fact they clearly knew what they had been doing. Jaune’s neck was littered with hickey’s and love bites that Ruby had sternly warned him not to heal with his Aura, and he had been walking with a slight limp from all the times Ruby had curled him like a pretzel in the amazon position. Despite the ache and soreness in his body, particularly his pelvis, Jaune couldn’t complain as he had given back as well as he’d got.

Ruby’s neck was littered with hickeys and love bites left by him, which he had told her not to heal in return for him doing the same. If they were to strip there and then, it would also be more clear of him fighting back against her lust and revenge driven effort to suck the soul from his body through sex. Her breasts were littered with bite marks and red from the amount of times and how hard he’d groped them. Her ass was in a similar state, practically branded with the imprint of his hands, whilst her hips were also red from him gripping her waist as she tried riding his pelvis into dust.

Whenever Ruby had gotten tired or lost in her climax, he’d turn the tables and fold her up in a mating press or flip her over and pronebone fuck her into the bedsheets. Their room utterly stank of sex, and the scent lingered even after they had a shower where they had genuinely just helped one another clean up after their sex marathon, both of them too drained and tired for another round in the shower.

He was glad that Weiss was so rich, allowing her to afford customised, highly advanced Bullheads for travel. If they had been in a commercial Bullhead, it would have taken a week and they wouldn’t have been able to have sex what with all the other people present. If they had taken a private Bullhead that wasn’t quite literally the cream of the crop of engineering then it still would have taken them about five days to reach Menagerie.

Jaune didn’t think his pelvis would survive five days of their marathon. 

They just finished eating before being informed of their imminent arrival at the port, so they made sure to sit and talk quietly among themselves as they came into land, a minor amount of turbulence making his stomach roil dangerously by they thankfully landed before he could say hi to his lunch. After grabbing their personal luggage they disembarked and were greeted by a cheery local whose ship had been chartered by Ruby and paid for by Weiss to take them to Kuo Kuana. She had a swaying shark tail that was so large and heavy he wondered how she was able to stay balanced. The Schnee staff Weiss had sent with them helped them take their suitcases to the ship, storing them aboard before saying farewell. Jaune and Ruby were shown their cabin and given the chance to wander around for half an hour before they set sail.

They stuck close to the docks, but there was plenty to do as there was a pier and fair at the harbour. They went on some rides and watched some of the maritime traffic, from hulking commercial tankers to small fishing boats, whilst eating candy floss before heading back to the ship they’d hired, which they learnt had been charged triple by Weiss behind their backs to take just the two of them to Kuo Kuana safely.

As they set sail, Jaune and Ruby stuck at the deck watching as the waves passed by, as ships grew distant and the port became a dot on the horizon. His motion sickness didn’t seem so bad as to make him seasick, something he was deeply grateful for when he and Ruby saw a whale breach the water and splash back down in an explosion of seawater. 

His arm wrapped around Ruby’s waist, and her head leaned against his shoulder as she slid closer against his side before he could pull her closer, the scent of the sea strong and the wind cold but pleasant as it ran over them.

“What have I done to deserve this?” Jaune couldn’t help but wonder to himself, kissing Ruby’s forehead before turning back to stare at the sprawling expanse of water around them, the skies blue and clear apart from scattered clouds the colour of cotton.

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Jaune coped well at sea. The fact caught him by surprise, as he expected his motion sickness to run rampant and leave him curled over the edge of the ship spewing his latest meal from his guts. Whether it was because of the calmness and tranquility in the salty air and across the crystal waves, or the days of endless, beyond satisfying sex with Ruby and Weiss, Jaune's stomach remained stable and without flux.

As such, he was able to enjoy the experience of being at sea for the first time. He had been to the beach before and had once been taken out on a fishing trip with his dad during a holiday, but this was his first time at sea for a prolonged period and so far out on the great blue deep, whereas before he had been able to see the port in the distance and his little sisters waving whenever their boat drifted by the end of the pier.

Ruby, however, fared less well.

“Bleurgh!” Ruby groaned, making Jaune wince as she vomited into the ocean, curled over the banister at the edge of the ship to prevent her or anyone else going overboard easily. He rubbed soothing circles into her back between her shoulder blades and held her hair back with his spare hand, sparing her crimson-tipped strands of hair being caught in the crossfire of her violent deluge of green liquid.

The sea, apparently, did not agree with Ruby. In fact he would go as far as to say it very much disliked her, considering the first few hours after the mainland had disappeared a pod of dolphins had splashed alongside them, a wondrous and beautiful sight he would remember for a long time. However it was that same moment Ruby's sea sickness began to kick in, and she had bent over as her stomach roiled so that she didn't cover the deck of the boat in her vomit. As a result she had accidentally vomited into the face of a dolphin as it breached the water, and since then they had had no further encounters with dolphins or any other aquatic animal - friendly or otherwise.

Part of him was amused, but mostly he was sympathetic to her plight and grateful he had been spared her suffering. After she cleared out the last vestiges of her nausea, he guided her back inside towards their cabin, giving her some water to hydrate and making her a cup of ginger tea whilst she groaned against their bed. He massaged her shoulders whilst she drank her tea before forcing her to chew on some minty gum, all suggestions from and provided by the crew of the ship as to how to lessen the effects of her sea sickness. 

“I hate the sea…” Ruby grumbled, burying her head against his shoulder. He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around her and leaned his head against hers.

“I think the sea hates you.” He replied teasingly, earning a weak slap on his thigh in response. He kissed her head and stroked her soft hair. “Just a few more days and we’re back on dry land.”

“ Very dry land.” Ruby mumbled, her voice muffled as she buried her face against him as if trying to hide from her nausea. “Kuo Kuana is hot and humid.”

“Sounds like nice beach weather.” Jaune said. “At least better than Atlas’ beach weather.”

“No argument there.” Ruby replied, and he could feel her smile against him. He smiled back, his mission accomplished. “You just wanna see me in a bikini you perv.”

“Maybe I do.” Jaune returned huskily, and she giggled, nuzzling her head up his shoulder until she was resting against his neck. She kissed him gently, covering the bruises that lingered from their time on the Bullhead she had asked him not to heal with Aura. “So what?”

“So maybe your dreams will come true~” Ruby purred, before she stiffened suddenly and stumbled out of their quarters. Jaune winced and waited a moment before following her outside, bottle of water in hand.

The crew were polite but very obviously happy to see the two of them leave, with Jaune managing to catch one of them whisper that they didn’t know a Human could vomit so much as they stumbled down the gangplank on unsteady legs onto Kuo Kuana’s bustling port. The crew helped them with their bags, and Jaune looked around uncertainly.

“What do we do now Rubes?” He asked, hoisting his backpack over his shoulders and taking the lion’s share of their luggage, knowing Ruby was still not one hundred percent just yet.

“Blake should be here somewhere…” Ruby grumbled, scanning the crowd before sighing. “She probably forgot. Being Menagerie’s leader is a busy job.”

“What?” Jaune blinked, turning to Ruby, who stared back.

“What?” She returned, brow furrowed in confusion.

“Blake is Menagerie’s leader?” Jaune asked slowly, and Ruby nodded as if they were talking about something much more casual than their friend being the head of state for the unofficial fifth kingdom of Remnant.

“Yeah?” Ruby blinked. “I literally told you she was Menagerie’s princess, and that she helped speed our visa process. Don’t you remember?”

“I…I thought you were joking about that first part.” Jaune mumbled, face blushing with embarrassment. “Since you said princess, you know? So I thought she was just super popular and adored, not…you know… princess -princess.”

“You’re so lucky you’re caught.” Ruby smiled, pinching his cheek. “C’mon. Let’s head to Blake’s house.”

As the two of them set off through the bustling crowd, Jaune tried to not knock into the swell of Faunus around them. He caught a few Humans, or at least a few Faunus that did not have overt traits, but it was obvious that he and Ruby were a rarity due to the curious looks they received. Most seemed to ignore them, some outright glared at them and others smiled and waved. Jaune awkwardly smiled back to those that greeted them, hoping they weren’t waving to someone behind him, his arms too burdened to wave back.

“Aunt Ruby!” Someone cried over the din of the crowd, a blur of yellow crashing against his girlfriend. Jaune blinked as Ruby laughed and swung the Faunus girl in the air around her. The girl was at least in her teens, with tanned skin, familiar amber eyes and blonde hair. She had a fluffy cat tail that curled around Ruby’s thigh and triangular feline ears at the top of her head. “Mom didn’t tell me you were coming!”

“It’s a surprise Flavia!” Ruby smiled, beaming happily at the girl in her arms. “Surprise!”

The girl squealed happily and purred against Ruby, a sight so adorable that Jaune couldn’t help but smile at the sight. The girl, Flavia he guessed, noticed his presence and stiffened, her eyes narrowing warily and her cheeks turning red with embarrassment.

“Who is this?” Flavia asked, not even bothering to address him directly. Ruby frowned and gently extricated herself from the girl’s fierce hug.

“This is Jaune, Jaune Arc.” Ruby said, hooking her arm through his and smiling at him before kissing his cheek in a show of support and clear meaning for the young teenager in front of them. “He’s my boyfriend, which makes him your uncle.”

“W-What?!” Flavia exclaimed, drawing the attention of nearby Faunus. “H-He can’t be a few years older than me?!”

Ruby blushed so hard the tips of her ears turned red, and the sight made Jaune stifle a laugh as her jaw fell slack in horror.

“I-It’s not-” Ruby tried, but the wide-eyed girl pointed an accusing finger at Ruby and interrupted her.

“Cradle robber!” Flavia declared with the authority of a judge issuing a verdict, making Ruby splutter. Ruby was so utterly stumped that she could scarcely respond to the declaration before Flavia had turned away and sped off through the crowd.

Jaune couldn’t hold it in anymore and his laughter fell freely from his lips. Some of the Faunus around them chuckled too, some awkwardly, and the busy movements around the dock continued. Ruby stared at the spot where her niece had been in shock and horror before his laughter drew her attention, making her scowl and punch his shoulder.

“Not funny…” Ruby grumbled, stomping forwards. The crowd wisely parted to let the furious Huntress step through. Jaune hoisted up the bulk of their luggage and followed after her, laughing so hard the whole time that Ruby turned a shade of red he hadn’t seen on her before.

Kuo Kuana was still busy as they travelled through paved streets and marketplaces, the sweat spilling out of every pore on his skin by the time they reached the bottom of a steep hill a large, imposing but beautiful mansion was built on. Part of him hoped against hope it wasn’t what he knew it was.

“Is that-?” Jaune began, only to be cut off by an inordinately smug Ruby, who was clearly satisfied to get her revenge for his laughter.

“Blake’s house? Why yes it is.” Ruby interjected smugly, folding her arms across her chest and looking at him imperiously. “Why? Do you want help carrying all that luggage over this big, steep hill?”

“No…” Jaune sighed, knowing this was his punishment for his laughter. Ruby cackled evil and half turned, before stopping suddenly and glancing back at him.

“Are you sure?” She asked sincerely, and Jaune considered the proposition before shaking his head, smiling at her warmly. He didn’t mind, and she was still in the recovery phase from her bout with sea sickness. Plus, fair play was fair play.

They began their ascent up the big hill, with the warm Menagerie sun bearing down on them with oppressive heat. Jaune was able to at least use some of the luggage as a makeshift cover from the sun, as well as to hide from the looks he was being given by some Faunus. He supposed his heavy sweating wasn’t something a hyper-sensitive Faunus nose would find appealing.

When they finally reached the top of the hill a few Faunus helped him and Ruby with their luggage and guided them inside, and Jaune sided blissfully at the cool air inside the mansion. He was given a glass of iced water by a rabbit Faunus, who he smiled at and thanked politely. She scurried away, and he wondered if he had committed some sort of cultural faux pas before remembering he probably stunk like a skunk right now.

Ruby sidled next to him and pulled him to a hug, catching him by surprise before he returned the gesture. He kissed her cheek, making her smile up at him before a cough drew his attention away from his beautiful girlfriend.

Blake Belladonna was recognizable due to her feline ears and unique eyes. But she was very much changed from the young, mysterious girl he had known at Beacon. She was older, more mature, and her curves were more filled in. She looked softer, a little plumper, but her eyes maintained a dangerous edge. She surveyed him calmly before turning to Ruby, her eyes softening and a soft smile spreading on her face.

“Hello Ruby.” Blake smiled, bowing politely. “It has been a long time since you’ve been able to drop by.”

“I figured it would be nice catching up with my favourite Faunus friend.” Ruby teased, earning rolled eyes from Blake. “Plus I knew that I could catch up with Ren at the same time considering the time of year.”

“He hasn’t arrived yet, but he sent word ahead and should be here in the next few weeks.” Blake replied, glancing at Jaune before turning back to Ruby. “And who is your… friend ?”

“Jaune.” Ruby smiled warmly, standing up taller and more proudly. He waved awkwardly at Blake, who raised an eyebrow and surveyed him with cool neutrality.

“Well at least he’s handsome enough.” Blake said, making Jaune flush with embarrassment. Ruby glared and he caught the hint of a smile from Blake. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jaune.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you too Blake.” Jaune smiled, stepping forward and shaking her hand, laughing awkwardly. He had never been the closest with her back at Beacon after all. “Again, that is.”

“Again?” Blake blinked, tilting her head in confusion. “Have we met before?”

“Er…” Jaune said, glancing at Ruby, who just shrugged at him, a look of confusion on her face. “It’s me…Jaune…Jaune Arc.”

Blake said nothing, slowly retracting her hand and tapping a finger against her chin, her eyes hardening as she studied him intently, as if trying to extract the essence of his being. The silence dragged on. He coughed awkwardly. Blake finally spoke.

“Do I know you?”

Behind him, he heard Ruby sigh and slap her forehead.

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For a moment there was the slap of palm against forehead, before Ruby looked imploringly at Blake, as if begging her to say it was just a joke.

“What?” Blake asked defensively.

It was almost funny how Blake's simple, honest response made Ruby flinch as if she had been shot by Crescent Rose. Her hand flew to her heart as if she'd been grievously betrayed, and her eyes turned into wide, silver saucers in shock.

"What!?" Ruby yelled, pointing a trembling finger at the dark-haired Faunus like she was the detective in a murder mystery unveiling the killer. “What do you mean what?! ”

“What?!” Blake yelled back, frowning in confusion. “Why are you yelling at me?!”

“S-Surely you're joking right?” Ruby asked shakily, as if she was begging Blake to answer her how she wanted. “H-Ha! You can stop pretending now Blake!”

“I…I…” Blake murmured, blinking before turning to Jaune in utter confusion. “Do you know what's going on with her?”

“Sea sickness.” Jaune replied with a weak smile. “She's also angry you don't recognise me, I think.”

“Damn right I am!” Ruby growled, gesturing at Jaune wildly like she was a sculptor presenting her masterpiece statue. “How can't you recognise him? Weiss did!”

Blake turned to Jaune, who waved again awkwardly. Her frown deepened before she shook her head in confusion.

“I…I really don't know.” Blake replied, her eyes filled with frustrated confusion. “What was your name again? Juan?”

“Jaune.” He replied, voice brittle. “Jaune Arc.”

“Jaune…Jau-uh…” Blake murmured, before choking on thin air. Her eyes widened and her feline ears sat up like arrowheads atop her tresses of raven hair. It seemed like she finally remembered, or realised, who he was. “That's…That's not possible. Jaune Arc died decades ago.”

“Time travelled, actually.” Jaune smiled weakly. “I accidentally unlocked my Semblance and the last thing I remember before Ruby found me in the Emerald Forest was thinking that Yang was going to pummel me in the training ring.”

“I…That's… time travel?! ” Blake exclaimed, eyes widening to a hilarious degree. “Y-You could go back in time and fix things, fix everything . No Grimm, no racism, no wars…”

“I don't think I can go that far back, and until I'm confident in using it I won't risk getting lost somewhere back in time and accidentally causing the Grimm to overrun Remnant with the butterfly effect.” Jaune said. “I…I know it hasn't really been a long time for me and maybe too long for you, but it's good to see to you Blake. You seem happy.”

“I…Yes, Yes I am.” Blake said, wincing sharply with guilt. “I'm…I'm so sorry for not recognising you. It's been a long time and it never crossed my mind you could be…well, that you could be you. I thought you were dead, and you aren't like Ozma or Salem so I never even considered you could come back.”

“Ozma? Salem?” Jaune asked curiously. “Who are they?”

The silence that followed his innocent question was almost as awkward as the silence that had followed Blake not recognising him. Ruby glared at Blake, something that took him aback, but Blake seemed to recognise she had done something wrong and quickly changed course.

“Just old fairy tales.” Blake smiled. “Come inside. You two should freshen up and then join me and Flavia for some food.”

“That would be much appreciated.” Ruby replied, offering a formal bow. Jaune followed suit, remembering Ruby saying that Blake was Menagerie's princess and the size of Blake's home. He wanted to question them on what they so obviously kept him in the dark about, something that was not a fairy tale like Blake had said. “Thank you Blake.”

“Thanks Blake.” Jaune smiled, and she nodded politely at them before escorting them inside. Jaune blushed as a beautiful Rabbit Faunus with a voluptuous figure and a tight, silk dress uniform guided them to the guest rooms that were apparently close to the family quarters where Blake and Flavia slept. It was weird to think that Blake had a child too, and he couldn't help but wonder whether Pyrrha and Yang did too.

Once they set their luggage inside their guest room, Ruby pushed Jaune into the en suite bathroom and kissed him fiercely with an angry growl. Jaune yelped and gasped, which proved to be a mistake when Ruby deepened the kiss to plunder his mouth with her tongue. When they were forced to pull apart for air, Ruby's teeth sank against his neck and he hissed as she bit him with enough force to toe the line between pain and pleasure. Her tongue lathered the teeth mark's and she suckled the marked skin, leaving a mottled purple bruise.

“Don't heal it.” Ruby demanded, before kissing his lips once more. Her hands palmed his growing length and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. “I know I shared you with Weiss, but that doesn't mean I'm sharing you with every hussy that catches your eye.”

“W-W-What do… ah …” Jaune mumbled, gasping as she fished his erect cock from his underwear and palmed his long length with nimble fingers that gripped him fiercely.

“I saw you eyeing up that Rabbit on the way here.” Ruby growled, nipping his chin before kissing him again. “Stupid Blake and her stupid smut and her stupid perviness making her dress up her stupid, sexy servants in stupid, sexy costumes.”

She flicked her thumb over his foreskin, easing it open and using his precum as lube. She elicited a sharp moan of pleasure from him when her thumb darted over the slit of his cock, making him tremble beneath her.

“I never did get a maid uniform off of Weiss to use.” Ruby mused against his neck as she pressed possessive kisses there, before she raised her head to nibble the shell of his ear. “Maybe I should ask Blake to borrow one from hers?”

The thought of Ruby in form-fitting silk that was both smart but scandalous at the same time made Jaune groan and thrust his hips up into her warm, tight hands as she massaged his length. Ruby giggled at his reaction, the pace of her ministrations not slowing but her kisses becoming less desperate and consuming as his responses to her eased whatever worry that had plagued her.

“O-Only you Ruby!” Jaune moaned as she pumped his cock with by now experienced hands.

“And Weiss, don't forget.” Ruby teased, kissing him gently but lovingly despite the fervent manner with which she stroked his pulsing shaft. “I'll share you with others, but only those I deem worthy remember? At the end of the day, only one person has that power over you, has that position in your heart. Right?”

“Y-Yes!” Jaune moaned helplessly, fingers digging into her waist and pulling her close. “Y-You! Only y-you Ruby! I swear it!”

“Good boy~” Ruby smirked, kissing his cheek. His cock throbbed almost painfully as he felt himself teeter on the edge of climaxing due to her swift, constant strokes. His balls tightened and his cum churned, ready to spill forth and paint whatever part of her body Ruby desired him to mark.

Then her hands pulled away, and Jaune sobbed, thrusting in warm, thin air as Ruby's touch cruelly disappeared. She had already brought him to the brink though, and his cock pulsed angrily as his cum surged out of his shaft and splattered against the floor. However he felt not relief from the pleasure that left his knees weak and his toes curling, and Ruby only tilted her head as he looked at her with plaintive, watering eyes begging for release.

“We best get cleaned up.” Ruby said innocently, as if she hadn't just tortured him. “We wouldn't want to miss eating with Blake and Flavia. After all, you might miss the chance to see that Rabbit Faunus again.”

Jaune could only groan as his erection stubbornly refused to wilt, Ruby's beautiful body as she stripped and his denied pleasure leaving him in a state of purgatory. He had the dreadful feeling she wasn't going to let his briefly wandering eyes go for quite some time…