Chapter-59

 "Jaune," a voice said softly into his ear. "Wake up."

"Mmm, don't wanna," he murmured, burrowing into the warmth that encircled him. He felt comfortable and safe, almost like he was floating on a cloud. A toasty, puffy cloud.

Her laugh was musical, a soft breeze passing through chimes. It made him feel at ease. It made him feel good. A sudden twinge of nostalgia hit him fiercely, almost overwhelming.

"We'll be late for breakfast if you don't," she chided gently.

Jaune groaned into his pillow, curling up tighter for a moment before letting his body sag, his muscles relaxing. Blinking open his eyes, he stared across the room blearily before glancing up. A pair of gorgeous emerald green eyes smiled at him, glittering in the morning sun. The curtain danced in the wind and he watched crimson hair sway around her shoulders, not yet pulled back into her iconic ponytail.

Pyrrha Nikos smiled at him.

"Come on, up," she commanded with a laugh and Jaune obeyed, even though he made a sound of protest.

A quick glance told him that they were alone.

"Where are Ren and Nora?"

Pyrrha leaned back as he got out of bed, his toes curling into the carpet.

"They've already left. Nora was getting impatient," Pyrrha smirked at this. "You know what she's like when she gets hungry."

Jaune nodded absentmindedly, rubbing at his face.

"Poor Ren," he joked, shooting his partner a grin. She returned it in equal measure. "Do we have..."

He trailed off, blinking.

"Do we have?" she prodded.

"Er – what day is it?" he asked, feeling foolish.

"Don't worry, we don't have classes – it's Saturday," Pyrrha placed a hand on her hip, shaking her head ruefully. "Jaune, you really shouldn't stay up so late. It makes your brain slow."

Had he stayed up late? He shook his head gently, trying to remember.

"I think it's slow on its own," Jaune muttered, standing.

"Go have a shower and then we can go to breakfast together. Everyone will be waiting."

The cold spray did a lot to wake him up but it didn't do much for his recollection. Pyrrha said he'd been up late but he couldn't remember what he'd been doing. He really was out of it, wasn't he? First he couldn't even remember what day it was and now this. Washing down quickly, he dressed casually and after brushing his teeth, joined his partner in their room, hair still damp. While he was gone, she'd pulled her hair back into its rightful place but he couldn't help but admit to himself that he missed seeing it down.

It was different and lovely. Pyrrha had really nice hair.

The morning was crisp, not a cloud in the sky. Birdsong followed them as they made their way across campus and approached the dining hall, a number of other students moving in the same direction. Being the weekend, there was a lack of urgency in their movement, a stark difference from weekdays where people scurried to eat before class.

"Morning," Yang waved as they carried their trays over to their usual table. Team RWBY had assembled, sitting in a line; red, white, black and yellow. As his eyes fell on them, he felt a pang of... longing?

"Morning," he returned, taking a seat opposite Blake. The cat faunus smiled at him happily and nodded, her plate loaded with fish. That wasn't an exaggeration either; several whole fish were piled atop one another, waiting to be devoured.

"And here is our sleepy-headed leader," Nora nudged him in the side, her cheek smeared with syrup. It looked like waffles and pancakes were on the menu today. She peered around him to Pyrrha. "Have much trouble waking him up?"

Pyrrha shrugged and gracefully sat, giving Weiss a nod who sat across from her. "Not too much trouble."

"That's what you get for staying up almost all night," Weiss rolled her eyes, jerking her thumb at Ruby. "As you can see, you aren't the only ones that have to deal with an irresponsible leader."

Jaune stared as Ruby swayed back and forth in her seat, looking half asleep even as she shoveled spoonful after spoonful of cereal into her mouth. Milk dribbled from her lips, staining her chin.

Yang made a face. "So they stayed up gaming, so what? It's the weekend. Live a little, Weiss."

Weiss sniffed haughtily. "Even so, they should be setting a good example as team leaders."

In a rush, it all came flooding back. How had he forgotten? The new World of Grimm expansion had come out, and they were both huge fans. Jaune had been playing that game since he was ten years old. There was no way he was going to miss launch day.

That would have been unforgivable.

Jaune pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Jaune?" Ren asked, voice full of concern. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just a little out of it," he replied, massaging his brow before looking up. Everyone was giving him varying degrees of worried looks. "Sorry. Not enough sleep, I guess."

"Mmmnng," Ruby grunted with a mouthful of milk and oaks, almost spilling it everywhere and Weiss gave her a disgusted look as everyone else laughed.

"Swallow before you speak," the heiress snapped.

Jaune picked at his food. He wasn't sure why but he felt unsettled. As if something was wrong, or that he was forgetting something really important but he just didn't know what. Chewing on his bacon, he wracked his brain for the answer.

"Lien for your thoughts?" Blake asked him, those haunting amber eyes watching him closely.

"Sorry, I just feel like I'm forgetting something," he gave her an apologetic look.

"Don't tell me you've forgotten about today," Yang leaned forward on the table, resting her weight on an elbow. "Geez, you're really out of whack this morning."

"Today?" he asked quizzically.

Nora slapped the table, causing everyone to jump.

"Jaune-Jaune," she said seriously. "Don't you dare joke about this."

"W-What?"

She pointed a finger at him aggressively. "You know what opens today, don't pretend that you don't!"

"Uh..."

"We all agreed to go to the amusement park, remember?" Pyrrha prodded, tilting her head as he blinked. "It has been undergoing refurbishment since the beginning of the year, so this is almost like a grand opening."

Jaune opened his mouth and then shut it.

"Of course," he finally said, confused. "Right, sorry – okay, I'll shut up now."

Weiss shook her head. "See what I mean? These are our leaders."

"Okay, okay," Yang waved her hand in Weiss' face, eliciting an expression of outrage. "Jaune is just a bit dumb, we can live with that."

"Hey..."

He did feel pretty dumb. Now that they'd said it, he couldn't believe he'd forgotten about it. It had been his idea. He'd taken it to Ruby and she'd been thrilled by the prospect, so they'd pitched the idea to their teams as a joint trip. Everyone had been on board. Matter of fact, Weiss had been... particularly enthusiastic about the idea, the one person they thought might hold out on them. It was always hard, gauging which ideas Weiss would like or dislike.

It made a little more sense when she admitted that she'd never been to an amusement park before.

Jaune sighed. He really needed to get his head on straight.

They all traveled down to Vale together.

The amusement park was located near the coast, overlooking the sea. When the bullhead landed, they got onto a bus that ferried them across the city. It appeared that they weren't the only ones that had decided to go. Jaune spotted Coco, Yatsuhashi, Fox and Velvet sitting near the back, and when they arrived, he saw even more familiar faces.

Team SSSN; Sun, Scarlet, Sage and Neptune.

Team FNKI; Flynt, Neon, Kobalt and Ivori.

Team NDGO; Nebula, Dew, Gewn and Octavia.

And that was only the beginning. The more Jaune looked around, the more people he noticed. He saw Penny with her strange teammate, Ciel; the girl was tapping her wrist watch, looking impatient. Emerald and Mercury were near the front of the queue, and when he blinked, he thought he caught sight of Neo before she vanished among the building crowd of people. Team BRNZ from Vacuo were loitering to the side, talking amongst themselves while Team ABRN arrived on another bus.

"I guess everyone is here today," Yang said as they took their place in line.

Blake grunted as her eyes found Team CRDL; specifically, Cardin Winchester. "Unfortunately."

Jaune couldn't fault her for the sentiment, his eyes lingering on the larger boy. Something about this felt... odd. Wasn't the Vytal Festival over? But everyone was still here...?

When they purchased their tickets and passed through the gates, the park opened up to them. An explosion of color assaulted their eyes as various workers in costumes ushered them in, some of them offering balloons or gift bags. Nora eagerly opened her bag and pulled out a paper crown that she unfolded, placing it on her head.

"What ride are we going on first?" Ruby asked, her enthusiasm beginning to build. He could see it in the straightening of her spine and the way she vibrated from the top of her head to the tips of her toes, almost shaking right out of her boots. Ruby was the overly excitable type and looked ready to bolt.

"Haunted house," Blake said at once.

"Boo," Yang said. "Boring. Only children go to the haunted house. I want to go on the roller coaster before the line gets stupid."

Blake scowled fiercely. "It is not boring. And it isn't just for kids!"

"I'd like to go on the Ferris wheel," Pyrrha chimed in. "I heard the view across the bay is magnificent from the top."

"Renny, what do you want to go on?" Nora pressed.

Ren shrugged, looking around briefly before his eyes settled on something. Lifting a hand, he pointed.

"That one."

Called the Rampage, it was covered in some pretty hardcore advertisement; fire and death, demons and gore. The ride had two rows of seats, one low and one high, ten each set between a pair of offset arms allowing it to tilt both ways and spin. Jaune watched as the first riders were sent into the air, spinning rapidly as delighted and fearful screams filled the air.

It looked pretty intense.

"Oho," Yang appeared pumped, slapping Ren on the back. "I didn't know you were into this kinda thing. I'm down!"

Jaune hesitated.

Yang noticed and grabbed his arm, pulling him over to stand in line. "No backing down! Are you trying to become a huntsman or not?"

He wasn't scared. He just didn't want to throw up on everyone!

Weiss followed them without a word, her eyes darting around to take in all the sights, overwhelmed by the grandeur. While the line had built up a little, it didn't take long for them to reach the front. When it was their turn, they managed to snag the entire top row for themselves. From left to right, they sat; Ruby, Blake, Pyrrha, Weiss, Jaune, Yang, Ren, Nora.

Ruby kicked her feet happily as the workers strapped them in. "This is going to be awesome ."

Jaune felt a hand latch onto his and when he looked down, he noticed that Weiss was the one that had grabbed him. When he glanced her way, he saw that her face was tense.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

She nodded quickly. "Don't get the wrong idea. It's just my first time, that's all."

Yang snorted on his other side. "Jaune, be gentle with her, okay? It's her first time."

Jaune felt Weiss' hand tense around his. "Yang Xiao Long, shut your mouth you filthy degenerate."

That only made the blonde laugh out loud.

"I've never been on a ride like this before, either," Pyrrha admitted, though she sounded calm.

"Ten lien says Jaune throws up," Nora supplied unhelpfully.

"Nora," Jaune groaned.

"I'll take that bet," Yang then paused, thinking it over. "Wait a minute. Vomit Boy, don't you dare ."

She'd just realized she was sitting right next to him .

"Jaune Arc," Weiss pinned him with those hauntingly beautiful eyes of hers. "If you must , aim it her way, please."

"Oi," Yang growled. "Don't you—"

The ride jolted, causing her to yelp as Ruby whooped in joy. Jaune felt his stomach swoop as they tilted forward until they hung over the ground and then they ascended, higher and higher, their platform beginning to rock back and forth.

"W-We're going to die," Blake suddenly said, drawing their attention. She sounded half-hysterical. "We're all going to die!"

"Blake?" Ruby asked, uncertain. "Are you okay?"

"Do I look like I'm okay?" she hissed, bucking against her restraints.

"Um – should we get them to stop the ride?" Pyrrha asked, confused – but it was too late. With a sudden bout of speed, they spun and Blake let loose with an ear piercing scream. Jaune shouted in surprise as the world spun, the force of their spin driving the air from his lungs as they tumbled forward. The offset arms tilted and Ruby rose high into the air, her screams of delight drowning out Blake's gibbering fear as they began to spin faster and faster.

"Why are we doing this?" Weiss shouted her question, her nails digging into his hand, threatening to draw blood.

Nora laughed hysterically as it tilted the other way, placing her at the highest point. They moved forward, rotating front to back before they came to stop. Pyrrha let out a surprised yelp at the sudden stop before they began spinning backwards .

"Oh my god," Weiss gasped and suddenly they were looking at the sky moments before they spun back to front, their shouts melding together as one. Blake continued to howl and Jaune was sure he even heard Ren shout in excitement but his friend denied ever doing such a thing afterwards.

At least it didn't upset his stomach.

It wasn't until they were off the ride and down on the ground that Weiss realized she was still holding his hand. She released him hastily.

"Don't get the wrong idea," she repeated haughtily, giving her hair a flick. "I was just a little startled, that's all."

Blake walked on shaking legs, almost collapsing. Her face was the picture of fear, ashen white.

"Now we know why she wanted to go to the haunted house," Yang snickered. "Blakey doesn't do well with real rides, huh?"

"S-Shut up," she returned weakly.

"Again, again, again," Ruby clapped, bouncing up and down on her toes. Nora joined her in chanting, the pair saying, 'again, again, again,' as they held hands, spinning each other around.

"Later," Yang began marching and they followed. "I want to ride the rollercoaster next."

The rollercoaster was long with several gut wrenching drops, twists and turns, and loops. Yang forced Jaune into the front car with her, and for several seconds that felt like they lasted an eternity, they saw nothing but the blue expanse of the sky as they slowly made their way up the first ramp. It was completely vertical, gravity forcing them back into their seats and as the cars were hoisted up by a clanking chain, he felt Yang squirming in anticipation.

"This is going to be kick ass," she said, her right hand clasping him briefly. Jaune jumped, feeling cold steel wrap around his wrist – but when he glanced down, he saw flesh and blood, her warm hand and slender fingers cradling his arm.

That was weird.

They crested the top and for a split second, it felt like everything froze. Jaune stared out across the amusement park and further still, across the city of Vale. In the distance, he could see the tumbling waterfalls that fed the great lake at the base of the cliff which housed Beacon Academy, and the great river that cut a path through the city and fed into the sea. At his back, he knew the ocean would extend further than his eyes could see.

A strange feeling filled him then; a powerful wave of... nostalgia. Almost crippled by the bittersweet emotion, it wasn't until they tipped over that he was snapped out of it, suddenly facing down.

"Oh," he uttered before with a roar, they raced down. Yang let loose with a hysterical laugh as they raced down and then up, twirling in a corkscrew before turning and approaching a loop. Jaune could hear the other girls screaming behind him, especially Blake who sounded moments from a heart attack. Up and down they went, side and side, upside down and all over again. When they reached the end, his heart was pounding with adrenaline.

"That was the bomb," Nora high-fived Yang, beaming happily. "Good choice."

Yang tilted her head back smugly. "Of course – as if I would ever let you guys down."

Blake clutched at the hem of her shirt, looking stressed, her long raven hair messy. "I – I need a break."

"Perhaps we should do something a little less... intense," Pyrrha tried, peering at Blake worriedly.

"What about the bumper cars?" Ruby suggested.

They quickly agreed and soon enough, Jaune found himself being rammed and jolted as Nora repeatedly sought him out. Jaune grunted as he was wedged between Nora, Weiss and the wall, the heiress glaring furiously at Nora as she cackled.

"Just what do you think you are doing?" Weiss snapped, trying to force herself out.

"Bumping you," Nora replied cheekily before turning and releasing them. Before Weiss could get her revenge, the ginger haired girl zoomed away with a mocking laugh.

"I am going to get her," Weiss vowed, taking off after her.

Looking around, Jaune spotted a target and made his way over. He had to weave his way around some kids that had gotten piled up in the middle but once he did, he aimed his cart and slammed into the side of Ruby who had been preoccupied with Yang.

"H-Hey~!" Ruby squealed at the sudden impact, silver eyes swinging in his direction. "Jaune, no~!"

"Haha, sucker," Yang hit Ruby on her other side, trapping her between them. "Ya snooze, ya lose, sis."

"I was trying to get her and you ruined it!"

Jaune snickered. "Don't worry, someone is coming to get her."

Yang blinked. "What?"

A moment later, Pyrrha rammed Yang from behind. Yang shouted in surprise as her mane of blonde hair whipped back from the force.

"Sorry," Pyrrha apologized, her expression not sorry at all.

"Pyrrha!" Yang exclaimed, aghast. She couldn't believe her eyes. "You hit me from behind!"

"Out of the way!" Blake screamed and turning, Jaune saw her making a beeline directly for Yang. Her face was filled with crazed intensity. Yang tried to get away but it was pointless. With Pyrrha directly against her back and Ruby on her front, she had nowhere to go. Blake plowed into her side, Yang yelping as she was jolted powerfully.

"Oi~!" Yang growled.

When another cart slammed into her other side, taking her by complete surprise, she let out a girly little squeak that caused them all to start laughing. It was not the kind of sound they expected to come from their friend.

"Ren!" Yang glared before pouting, going into complete sulk mode. "You guys suck!"

Ren just grinned.

"Get back here!" Weiss howled from somewhere across the way, and in response, they heard Nora cackling. It looked more like they were racing than bumping, Nora managing to keep ahead of Weiss at all stages until their time was up.

"Too slow," Nora sang as they exited the ride.

Weiss glowered furiously but didn't say anything, stomping ahead.

They moved around the park, trying everything they came across. They eventually entered the haunted house that was much better than they were expecting, though not enough to scare any of them. It was hard to be frightened by fake ghosts and ghouls when they fought Grimm. Blake seemed to enjoy it, though.

They went on a ride that spun rapidly, and then a ride that swung back and forth like a great big pendulum, taking them high into the sky. There was a tower that raised them into the heavens before dropping like a stone, and even a go-kart track that let them race.

After that, they went in search of food. There were stalls on most avenues but they skipped those and went straight to the central courtyard where several stores were located, alongside many more stalls and a sea of tables. They split up to find something to eat and when they regathered around one table, it appeared like they'd purchased a piece of everything available.

"Ruby, you were meant to get food, not dessert," Yang sighed.

"Dessert is food," Ruby said defensively, cradling her collection of cinnamon donuts, chocolate bananas and her extra large bowl of ice cream showered in sprinkles.

In comparison, Yang just had a burger and fries; a classic meal.

"They don't have fish," Blake complained. She had to settle for a corn dog but it was one of those fancy ones, covered in fried bits of bacon, filled with mozzarella cheese and sprinkled with sugar.

"You had fish for breakfast," Ren pointed out.

Blake pulled a face but didn't respond, taking a bite out of her corn dog and almost burning her mouth.

Jaune glanced down at his bowl of chicken bites smothered in cheese and a spicy hot sauce. Pyrrha had the same, and they were sharing a scoop of fries between them. He'd also snagged a bag of caramel popcorn.

Nora had gone the same route as Ruby, grabbing desserts instead. Alongside the chocolate bananas and cream filled crepe, she had a large stick of cotton candy. Weiss was staring at it curiously as Nora waved it back and forth.

"Hey, isn't that the Headmaster?" Yang suddenly said, pointing. Everyone followed her finger and they spotted Professor Goodwitch accompanying a young boy with a tan complexion and short black hair. He looked very unusual, dressed in a green suit and walking with a cane that was suited to someone much older.

Jaune blinked, confused. "No, that isn't..."

One moment he was a young boy and then the next, an older man with gray hair and spectacles. Jaune stared as the pair made their way across the eating area and vanished around a corner. No one else commented on the strange occurrence and Jaune was beginning to wonder if he'd been the only one to see it.

"Think they're on a date?" Yang suggested with waggling eyebrows.

Blake perked up at the idea.

"Men and women can be friends without dating," Pyrrha said, though strangely her eyes slid over towards him when she did this. "Right, Jaune?"

"Er...?"

"Hey~!" Nora suddenly shouted.

Weiss' lips were sticky as she chewed on the mouthful of cotton candy she'd bitten off Nora's treat, looking strangely smug.

After they finished their food, they continued jumping on as many rides as they could. As the day began to heat up, they hit the water rides in particular. There was one with a big drop that passed through a chute and made a huge splash as they hit the water at the bottom, not quite drenching them to the bone but it was close. Then there was one with a rotating cart that zoomed around corners and threatened to tip as water sloshed into the round cart on all sides. There were even bumper boats that had little water guns installed to spray each other with and Weiss enacted her revenge, following Nora around the whole time and spraying her in the back of the head. No matter what his teammate did to try turn around and get her back, Weiss always managed to avoid the spray and counter with a shot of her own.

"Nora is looking pretty steamed," Yang snickered as they got off the ride.

Ren smirked. "She isn't used to someone getting back at her like this."

Nora saw them all looking her way and scowled, poking out her tongue childishly. Meanwhile, Weiss preened, hands on hips, looking extraordinarily proud of herself.

As the afternoon approached, and then evening, they must have tried every ride at least twice. They even went through all the little game stalls. Ruby was a crack shot at the shooting games, and after figuring out the sights of the wonky cork guns, managed to snag herself a massive teddy bear that was almost as big as she was. Blake scammed the rope bridge game with her superior balance and agility, and when the owner thought to challenge her further, she did it again – twice, forcing the man to give up and cough up a prize. Yang was a pretty solid shot at the basketball shooting game and managed to get her own plushy, though it wasn't anywhere near as big as Ruby's. The test of strength didn't stand a chance against Nora, the machine maxing out the score every time she struck it with the hammer until the owner was forced to tell her to stop, she was making it look way too easy. Ren dominated the whack-a-mole stall with his reflexes and Pyrrha hit the bullseye on the dart board, nailing it several throws in a row after mastering the flight of each dart.

That's what you get when you have a group of Huntsmen-in-training try out a bunch of games made for civilians.

Jaune tried his hand at a few things but it wasn't until he stepped into the batting cage that he dominated. Slipping on the supplied helmet, he proceeded to hit fastball after fastball, home run after home run thudding into the net until he smashed the high score in no time. It didn't matter how fast each ball came at him, it couldn't match a bullet. People watched in awe, children and adult alike as he cracked pitches that equaled the best professional pitchers as if they were nothing.

They'd done everything – bar one.

The Ferris wheel.

The sky was darkening now, the amusement park lighting up like a rainbow. They divided into sets of two, partners accompanying one another as they boarded the cabins. Pyrrha grinned at him in excitement and Jaune couldn't help but return the gesture, sitting with her as they slowly ascended into the sky.

The view was out of this world.

The sea glittered as waves gently lapped against land, the lights of the park reflecting off the calm surface. Higher and higher they went until with a groan, the ride came to a sudden halt. Their cabin swayed from momentum before becoming still. They were at the highest point, afforded the greatest view. Jaune felt Pyrrha lean into him, her hot breath gusting across his neck as she whispered, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Jaune shivered.

"Yeah," he said. "It is."

A hand settled on his thigh, strong and warm. His heart jumped, a question perched on his lips that was swallowed in the next instant as soft, moist lips suddenly claimed his own. Jaune made a sound of surprise, her scent tickling his nose; something floral and deep with a hint of spice. That same feeling of nostalgia hit from earlier, though even stronger, more intense. Her lips tasted of watermelon lip balm, her tongue hot and wet as it attempted to slip into his mouth.

He allowed it, gladly.

Jaune cupped her face as he kissed her back passionately, their lips smacking wetly. Sucking on her lower lip, he bit it gently, relishing the moan that rumbled through her, her panting breath only exciting him more. He felt his cock swell rapidly, stiffening in his pants until it strained against the material of his jeans, wanting to be touched, wanting to bury itself inside this beautiful young woman.

Jaune gently pried his lips away, blinking quickly as crystal blue met shimmering emerald.

"Pyrrha?" he questioned softly.

Her beautiful face was flushed with color, her cheeks rosy and lush. When her tongue darted out to lick her lips, that small hint of pink nearly undid him. Just as he cupped her face, she stroked his jaw, fingers long and slender, tickling his skin with feather touches.

"We're alone," she said with a cheeky little smile. "We should take advantage of it, right?"

He was confused, but it was buried beneath his lust and desire as she leaned in and kissed him again. Their tongues glided together, stroking and swirling, and Jaune pulled her against him, her wonderful, fit body slotting against him perfectly.

They kissed, and kissed, and kissed until his jaw ached, his tongue burned and he thought his lungs would burst from the pressure. The little sounds of exertion she made went straight to his balls, his cock so hard it hurt. When her hand fell and grasped him, stroking his confined erection, he knew he could no longer control himself.

"We have to hurry," she whispered hotly, eyes darkened by passion. "Before the ride starts again."

Jaune groaned as Pyrrha Nikos, four time Mistral Regional champion, Vytal champion, Invincible Girl slipped off the bench and settled between his legs. She peered up at him in adoration and it stole his breath, and he did nothing as she effortlessly unbuckled his belt and opened his jeans until his rigid erection popped free.

"Oh," Pyrrha exclaimed, giggling. "It's so hard."

Curved and straining, the shaft bulged with knotted veins as her hands cradled him gently. Pyrrha met his eyes briefly before leaning in slowly, her hot, panting breath ghosting over the moist tip that dribbled pre-cum. When her soft, plump lips made contact, his cock flexed, tensing. It lifted away from her lips only to swing back and smack them, and she grinned before kissing his glans wetly.

"Pyrrha," he uttered, entranced.

"You've been such a good boy," she cooed, smooching the underside loudly. Pleasure shivered up his spine as her tongue tickled his frenulum. Jaune felt his balls tighten pleasantly. "I think you deserve a reward."

Jaune groaned again as she gave his crown a sturdy lick like it was a lollipop, dragging her tongue along his shaft and then over the sensitive glans. She repeated this several times, going at her own pace, clearly enjoying the way his dick pounded every time she licked. When she added little suckles to the tip, Jaune sagged back against the seat and basked in the feeling of Pyrrha's hot mouth and tongue, something he never dared believe he would ever experience.

Giving the tip one final peck, she leaned back with an impish smile.

Jaune watched as she reached for the hem of her shirt and with a flourish, pulled it over her head. Her impressive breasts clad in a lacy red bra appeared to his eyes, her soft, taut flesh cupped and shaped by the lovely piece. She wasn't as big as Yang but she was bigger than Blake, perhaps on equal footing with Nora. His eyes settled on her cleavage, drinking in her pale skin that looked so impossibly soft.

"Would you like to see?" she asked cutely, giving her chest a shake. Her bust swayed with the movement, her bra straining to keep her tits contained.

"Yes," he said, voice dark. "I want to see."

Reaching back, her fingers undid the clasp and her chest burst free, her pretty bra falling away and revealing her magnificent tits. They were perfectly shaped, weighty, their youthful sag stretching them into an alluring teardrop shape. Her nipples were wide and dusky red, the tips pointed and thick. Her areola were like puffy caps, protruding from the main breast and calling for him to touch. Set above her trim stomach lined with rippling abs, she looked like a warrior goddess reborn. Broad, strong shoulders and toned arms, luscious, feminine breasts and strong abdominals, she was the pinnacle of Huntress perfection.

Pyrrha leaned forward, resting her breasts on his knees, her head tilted cutely.

"Do you like them?"

"They're beautiful," he told her, his cock jumping as if in agreement. Pyrrha grinned and grabbed his shaft, her hands caressing the velvety skin.

"So is this," she told him, leaning in once more. "You have such a beautiful, manly cock."

This time she engulfed the head completely, slurping him into her mouth and sucking on him with heaving pulls. Her hands stroked his shaft, pumping him firmly as her tongue swirled around the head, her lips tugging on his swollen crown. She moaned as she took him deeper, until the tip tickled her throat and then she backed off, expertly targeting all of his most sensitive spots with teeth and tongue.

How was she so good at everything she did?

Sucking off the end with a pop, she jerked him up and down, her hand twisting and wringing him out. Jaune hissed as her hand polished the blunt end of his glans, the pleasure sharp and unrelenting. Her amazing breasts swayed as her hands moved faster, one pulling down towards his balls while the other pulled up, almost like she was trying to stretch him out.

"Mm, it's so big ," she sang, biting her lip as she continued to pump him furiously. "I always knew you were strong . You just needed the right person to bring it out of you. Mm – I'm so glad I got to you first. My partner, my leader – my Jaune."

She slurped him back into her mouth, taking him deep. Pyrrha gagged around his length as she swallowed him to the base, her throat contracting around him beautifully. His balls trembled as each soul rending suck sent pleasure spiraling through his body, his legs tensing as she attempted to suck the tip off the end. Palming his churning balls, she squeezed them roughly, her blowjob becoming messy and erratic, her other hand moving in a blur as she stroked him off into her slurping mouth.

All the while, her beautiful eyes remained upturned and locked on his.

Jaune could feel his climax building rapidly as her hand continued to jostle his sensitive payload, rolling his balls and squeezing them without remorse. The mixture of pain and pleasure only pushed him further along until his cock swelled even further, growing even bigger.

She slurped off the end and lashed the head with her tongue, laughing breathlessly as she said, "Mmm, are you going to cum? I want it in my mouth."

Her tongue flicked his urethra, and Jaune's hips nearly jumped up off the seat. Kissing a hot, wet trail down the underside of his shaft, she sucked on the thick root that ran the entire way, before swallowing him back inside and thrusting her face down until her lips wrapped snugly around the base.

The suction was incredible, and Jaune felt his end approach. Pyrrha bobbed her head viciously, sucking harder and harder as his length tensed, his balls raised and his cum surged in victory. He grabbed her head, fingers threading through her soft, silky hair and he forced her down, pressing his cock as far down her throat as possible as he flexed in orgasm.

"Fuck," he groaned in bliss, heat rushing through his pelvis as his balls clenched . Semen swelled and burst from the tip in a heaving gush, straight down her throat. Pyrrha spasmed as shot after shot lanced down her throat, his cum blasting out in thick bursts. Her throat contracted around him again and again as she tried to swallow, her tongue flailing against the underside of his shaft, helping to milk each gut wrenching volley from his balls. Jaune saw white dots burst across his vision for a moment, body trembling in desire as he unloaded into her stomach before he allowed her mouth to back off him.

Pyrrha retreated with a gasp, coughing wetly as saliva dripped from her sodden lips. Jaune panted roughly as his cock continued to flex and twitch in the aftermath of his orgasm, a small trickle of cum leaking from the end.

He was spent.

He'd just cum down the throat of the most desired young woman of their generation. The strongest of them all, the beautiful Pyrrha Nikos. Still hard, his cock throbbed eagerly, wanting more . It wasn't satisfied with just this.

"Pyrrha," he said and when she looked up, his heart leapt into his throat in terror. Crimson eyes burning with malicious lust pierced his soul, freezing him to the core. Pyrrha's beautiful face twisted and morphed, stretching sharply, her mouth opening to show rows of razor sharp teeth. Both beautiful and horrible, alluring and terrifying, Jaune screamed as something black seized him by the throat.

He felt that all too familiar sensation of falling, his stomach jolting – and then with a wretched gasp for air, he surfaced and returned to the land of the living, leaving such sweet, impossible dreams behind.