Jaune's Pineapple Jam Part 2 Ch. 6.

Here with a new chapter two days early! I have to admit, I enjoyed writing this chapter. I hope you'll like it as well!
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Blake struggled to hide a snicker as she looked at Weiss’ direction.

She knew it was rude to laugh at her friend’s family situation but Blake couldn’t help it. 

It was just too funny. 

She never thought she would be here to witness family drama among the Schnees but here she was. Standing witness as three Schnees seemed to be at a standoff.

There was tension between Weiss and her sister. There was tension between them and their mother. 

And perhaps most surprising of all however was that there was tension between their mother and Jaune’s father.

Her eyes flickered to the bearded and immediately, a dozen blue eyes were looking at her direction as Jaune’s whole family took note of them.

Her eyes instinctively searched for Jaune’s and they stared at one another before Blake averted her gaze to somewhere less heart racing.

Already, she could hear snickers behind her from his sisters and heat rushed up to Blake’s ears as they twitched cutely.

As much as she wanted to just jump Jaune after months of not seeing each other, she could not for the same reason Weiss didn’t.

His family stood between them and they were already gathering attention as they were. People were already pointing, muttering, and taking their Scrolls out to record the commotion.

“Perhaps it would be better if we took this somewhere private?” Winter Schnee coughed loudly, gathering their attention as she looked at everyone with narrowed eyes.

Taking the chance for what it could be, Blake saw Jaune nod hastily as he pried himself away from his sisters.

“R-Right! My team and I will just get our things se–uhk!”

Whatever else Jaune was going to say, it was swallowed down his throat as a hand grabbed him by the back of his neck.

“And where do you think you are going?” Nicholas Arc, his father, asked flatly as Jaune put both hands up to pry his father’s hold off of him.

“L-Like I was saying, my team and I need to settle our things.” Jaune grunted but his doom came when a voice interrupted.

“Oh no worries, fearless leader! Me and Renny can handle this! You and Pyrrha just sit tight and have fun with your families!” Nora enthusiastically waved a hand, gathering everyone’s attention even as Jaune hung his head in defeat.

“Thanks, Nora.”

“You’re welcome!” She shouted, skipping past her leader while dragging their things with a smile on her face. “It’s nice to meet you papa and mama Arcs!”

Blake watched as Jaune’s family laughed amusedly while Ren stepped up beside his leader.

“Don’t sweat it, Jaune. Nora just thinks you should spend time with your family while you still can.”

And with that, Ren followed Nora who was just walking past Weiss’ mother and sister with a cheerful wave of the hand. 

A flinch went through Jaune’s body at that but who could blame him.

It wasn’t everyday that your friend who was orphaned at a young age rubbed your own privilege on your face.

Unlike Jaune, Ren and Nora had no family but each other to spend time with.

And not unlike Jaune, Blake ran away from her own family.

It sent a guilty shiver down her spine, and a bittersweet image imprinted itself on her mind as she saw Jaune surrender himself weakly to his family’s embrace.

It would be nice for her to have something like that, but Blake feared that her transgressions towards her family were a lot more serious than just running away to enter Beacon. She actually fought against what her parents stood for, and that, more than anything, made shame bloom in her heart.

She shook her head, nudging her teammates as she looked at the sight in front of her.

“Come on, let’s give them some privacy.” Blake said, but before she could even take one step back, a hand gripped her arm so tight that she winced.

“And where do you think you are going?” Weiss’ cold voice stopped her in her tracks.

“I-what?” Blake gaped in surprise at her teammate, friend, and recent lover.

Upon seeing her dumbfounded expression, however, Weiss immediately fumed and shook her arm angrily.

“You aren’t thinking of running away, are you?!”

For a woman smaller than her, Weiss certainly had a surprising amount of strength in her grip. Blake, however, could only gulp at the dark expression on her face.

“I-I’m not?”

“Is that a question or an answer?! Because you are part of this relationship, Blake! And if I have to talk to them, then so do you!”

Blake’s eyes blew wide open and her breath left her mouth in a gasp at Weiss’ declaration. Her eyes panned towards the Arcs, and Blake suddenly had a feeling that if she left here now, she was going to make a big mistake.

Assessing blue eyes pierced through her body, and Blake could only gulp as she nodded instinctively.

“R-Right, I only wanted to give them some privacy.” She deflected but even she knew her defense was weak.

Consternation filled her entire being as she realized that she was unconciously running away again.

Blake clenched her fists tightly in frustration even as Weiss sighed in relief.

“Right, follow me th-”

“Woah there, Weiss.”

A voice interrupted, and as Blake and Weiss turned around at the same time, they both saw the source.

It was Yang.

Yang, who almost sucked Jaune’s dick all those months ago.

Yang, who was currently rubbing the back of her head awkwardly right now.

“Maybe it should just be the both of you for now. Ruby and I will just catch up with Nora and Ren.”

Blake and Weiss looked at each other at that. 

Technically speaking, Yang was an honorary member.

An applicant, so to speak.

She watched the same videos as them, bought the same type of toy as them, and Blake was sure she even masturbated in the shower like them.

What she was not, however, was one of Jaune’s girlfriends.

Blake and Weiss looked at each other at the same time and nodded. There was no reason to force Yang to meet Jaune’s parents. Not when she wasn’t an official member of the club just yet.

Yang breathed a sigh of relief at that, but just as she smiled at them, Ruby pulled them forward.

“Oh, come on, Yang! Jaune’s our friend too! The least we could do is say hello to his family!”

“No, Ruby! Wa-!” Yang screamed but before anyone else could react, Ruby shoved herself in between Blake and Weiss and the next thing they all knew, the world turned into flowers.

Red bled into Blake’s eyes as a kaleidoscope of colors dizzied her mind, and before Blake knew it, she was kneeling right in front of the Arc family as the world turned round and round.

Ruby had used her Semblance to their entire team and appeared right in front of the Arcs in the blink of an eye! Despite discovering Ruby’s ability to take her teammates for a ride with her Semblance during their months of training, Blake was still not used to the feeling of having her atoms disassembled and suddenly reformed at another place.

She felt puke start to come up her throat, and only sheer fucking will stopped Blake from vomiting on the shoes suddenly`` in front of her.

As it stood, however, Ruby was the only one standing to greet the Arcs as the rest of their team groaned due to varying degrees of dizziness.

“Hi, my name is Ruby Rose! Welcome to Beacon!” She smiled brightly, looking at the Arcs who all reeled back at the sudden rush of rose petals towards them.

Before anyone else could react however, a voice squeaked out from behind Jaune.

“Are you one of my big brother’s girlfriends too?!”

Ruby Rose crumpled and descended into waving her hands panickedly with a blush on her face as Jaune Arc groaned and slapped his face.

“N-No, no, no! I only turned 16! I’m too young to be his girlfriend! Me and Jaune are just best friends!”

“Woah, you’re my age and you’re already in Beacon?! That is so cool!” 

Blake watched as one of the blondes rushed to hold Ruby’s hands with stars in her eyes. 

“Ruby’s a bit of a genius.” She smiled, trying to insert herself into the conversation as she got up from her knees to save her blushing team leader. “I’m Blake Belladonna by the way.”

“And I am Weiss Schnee.” Weiss added, dusting herself off as she pulled Ruby behind her.

Blue eyes suddenly turned towards them and Blake’s smile shook as a cheshire grin lit up on the blonde’s face.

“We know.”

“And you two are definitely Jaune’s girlfriends.” Another blonde piped in and before Blake knew it, they were already being mobbed.

Before they could get completely overwhelmed, however, a sharp whistle stopped the blondes in their tracks.

“Girls, you are being rude.” Mrs. Arc called out, crossing her arms as she glared at her daughters.

Blake felt the flinch like a wave washing over the girls as they all turned as one.

“””””Sorry, mom.”””””

“Now, I know you want to meet Jaune’s girlfriends, but your father and I need to talk to them first.”

Blake gulped at that but thankfully, Mrs. Arc only smiled at them before turning back to Ruby.

“Now, Ruby, is it? Would you mind taking my daughters on a tour?”

Ruby froze at that as half a dozen blondes stared at her. Luckily for her, however, Yang was there to help her sister as always.

“Sure thing, Mrs. Arc! Me and Rubes here can take your daughters for a spin!” Yang shouted, stepping up beside Ruby to support her sister with a half-hug.

One would be forgiven for thinking Yang was having no problems whatsoever and just being her normal extroverted self, but Blake could see just how stiff and tense Yang’s smile was.

There was a moment when silence was all that greeted Yang and Blake could already see sweat forming on her partner’s brow, thankfully, however, the silence did not last long.

“And you are?” Mrs. Arc tilted her head even as Yang laughed nervously.

“T-The name’s Yang Xiao Long! I’m Ruby’s sister!”

Eyes glanced back and forth between them, and Mrs. Arc only had this to say.

“Are you sure you’re not an Arc?”

“Not yet, at least.” Yang instinctively answered with finger guns and a smile on her face before her eyes widened as her brain caught up with the words.

“Yang?!” Ruby squeaked but the Arcs only squealed as Jaune slammed a palm to his face. 

“Another one?” Mrs. Arc muttered, looking at Jaune even as Mr. Arc let out a huff of disbelief.

Jaune only blushed and looked at Yang through his fingers with a wry smile on his face.

“It’s complicated.”

That only made the squeals ring louder as Yang blushed harder.

Thankfully, Mrs. Arc regained control of her brood once again.

“Right, quiet!” She clapped, quieting her children even as she nodded tiredly at Yang. “Would you like to join us, dear?”

Yang cringed, rubbing the back of her head as her eyes flicked to Ruby for help, who suddenly gripped her tighter.

“I-uhm, I think I’ll stay with my sister and help out a bit?”

Blake watched as Mrs. Arc sighed before turning back towards her daughters.

“Alright, ladies. Behave, don’t bother Yang and Ruby too much.”

“””””Yes, mom!”””””

Even now, Blake could see the wide grins on their faces, and she just knew that Yang, at least, was in for a rough time.

Before anyone else could say anything more, however, the Arc sisters pushed the Rose-Xiao Long sisters forward with them.

They looked at Blake and Weiss for help, but the two of them could only wave their hands awkwardly while wishing them luck in their hearts. 

“Well, that was interesting.” A soft voice called out, and looking towards the source, Blake saw a red-haired woman smiling softly at them.

This could only be Pyrrha’s mother. 

“O-Oh, hello.” Blake gulped, lost in the sea of blondes earlier, not one of them noticed the red-haired woman watching from the background.

“Hello, my dears.” Pyrrha’s mom waved kindly at them even as Pyrrha herself smiled brightly.

In hindsight though, Pyrrha’s mom should have been more noticeable considering she was standing just behind Pyrrha.

There was nothing to it however, because the fact of the matter was that their attention was completely taken by Jaune’s parents. Jaune’s parents who were still looking at both of them.

“Now, why don’t we go somewhere private? I’m sure Ms. Schnee has been patient enough.” Mrs. Arc asked, nodding towards Winter Schnee past them who was still waiting beside her mother.

Blake could only hold still, however, her body stood frozen as she was this close to finally hugging Jaune.

Thankfully, Weiss picked up the slack.

“Y-Yes, of course, but uhm….” She squirmed uncomfortable, her eyes flicking to the ground before shyly glancing up at Jaune.

“Right, I guess there is still that, isn’t it?” Mrs. Arc laughed breathlessly before stepping aside with a wry smile on her face. “Go ahead.”

Blake and Weiss took that for the opportunity that it was. No words were needed as they both launched forward, engulfing Jaune in a hug as he stumbled backward.

“Oof!” Jaune huffed before suddenly finding himself hugged from behind as well as Pyrrha embraced him gently, her arms snaking around to hold Blake and Weiss as well.

Blake, for her part, closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of warmth and safety because for the first time in months, they were all reunited once again.

“I missed you.” She sighed out, her breath ghosting over Jaune’s neck as she felt him gulp.

“I missed you too, Blake.” He murmured, Blake’s ear twitch as the air hit her hair.

“I’m here too, you know.” Weiss grumbled, leaning back to look up at Jaune with a pout on her face.

They all only laughed at that even as Jaune gave her a blinding grin.

“You as well, Weiss. I really missed my Snow Angel.”

“Nicknames, huh?” Blake playfully clicked her tongue, making Pyrrha giggle as both Jaune and Weiss blushed.

Her eyes sought Pyrrha’s, and amber eyes locked with green. Happy smiles adorned both of their faces and before she knew it, she was leaning away from Jaune to give Pyrrha a peck on the cheek.

She heard a gasp from around them but she was too busy smiling at Pyrrha to really notice.

“How have you been?” She asked and Pyrrha only giggled back at her.

“I’m fine but I think we really should move somewhere private now. I have something to say.”

Blake tilted her head at that but Pyrrha was right. 

This was no place for a reunion such as theirs. A quick glance would tell her a crowd was already forming and recording them. They tried to be discreet but one could only hope to be so sneaky with a Scroll on their hands.

Blake sighed, pulling back and turning to see Jaune and Weiss holding each other as well. Weiss was blushing beautifully, her eyes staring shakily back at Jaune while resisting the temptation to look away shyly.

“Come on, you two. We should really go now.” Pyrrha whispered, ghosting her hand over Weiss’ hand on Jaune’s shoulder.

“Done already?” Mrs. Arc asked with a small smile as she stood next to her husband.

They all blushed, nodding silently as Jaune’s father only looked at them assesingly. He nodded once and that seemed enough for Jaune to understand something because he groaned.

Finally, however, they turned towards Winter Schnee who was now tapping her foot impatiently beside Weiss’ mother.

“Shall we go?”

And so they went, deeper into Beacon with the Schnees leading them.

Smiles were on their faces as Blake, Weiss, Pyrrha, and Jaune continued to trade glances with each other. It wasn’t long, however, before their parents moved in. Fencing them away from prying eyes even as Blake’s smile turned shaky.

She was the only one here without a parent or guardian with them. She was the only one without family.

As they entered Beacon, however, it was plainly obvious, she was not alone.

Blake’s eyes widened as Winter Schnee led them straight into Headmistress Glynda’s office because there they were, her mother and father, in the flesh.

Ghira and Kali Belladonna sat in front of Headmistress Goodwitch and General Ironwood with their respective bodyguards behind them.

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OMAKE: Nick and Willow Pt. 2.

Grimm, why was it always Grimm?

Nicholas thought to himself as he wielded Crocea Mors.

When they came down the mines, they expected to see a cave-in with some miners looking around it. 

What they saw however was a catastrophe.

Just as they reached E300 where the collapse was, the walls crumbled open around them. 

There was a moment of breathlessness when they didn’t know what was happening, and then the screams sounded.

Grimm, Grimm burst out of the walls to take the surrounding men. Blood splattered across the walls as the men reeled back in fright.

Instincts kicked in and Nicholas immediately rushed forward while Crocea Mors flashed midair.

He only managed to step forward a bit past Director Gunn when the next thing he knew, rock was being shoved towards his face.

It was a fucking Geist!

His shield came up, protecting him as he braced himself on the ground.

He heard a scream behind him, and he chanced a look back to see Director Gunn getting his legs bitten from under him.

Centinels, large armored Grimm that resembled centipedes, burst out from underground.

Geists and Centinels working together?! You don’t see that everyday!

Nicholas cursed, ducking under a swing from a Geist golem made up of Dust crystals. He turned his shield back into a sheathe to attach it to his belt as he ran back to tackle Director Gunn while slashing the Centinel trying to wrap around his feet.

“AGHHH!” Director Gunn screamed and they fell in front of Willow’s shoes as she looked at them in horror.

Looking back at their attackers, Nicholas saw one of the Centinels eating Director Gunn’s legs.

“FUCK!” He shouted, looking at the man who only kept screaming in agony as blood poured out of his stumps.

“My legs! It’s got my legs!”

“Go, go, go!” Nicholas ordered, standing up while carrying Director Gunn over his shoulder.

With a man on one hand and another wielding his sword, Nicholas had to bump into Willow to finally get the woman moving.

Willow screamed, her knees starting to shake even as she began to run.

Nicholas cursed internally, but he had to remind himself that they were civilians, untrained to fight or run away at the drop of a hat. They froze, they panicked, and they attracted Grimm like crazy.

Credit where credit was due, however, one of them wasn’t attracting them out of fear.

“FUCK YOU, YOU GODLESS SONS OF WHORES!” Director Gunn shouted, waving a fist towards the Grimm chasing behind them. “I’LL KILL YOU FOR THIS, YOU FUCKING BITCHES!”

Nicholas winced at the loudness beside his ear, but it wasn’t long before Director Gunn’s shouting died down into acoughed.

“L-Lad, you’re going to have to throw me at them.”

“Are you crazy?!” He shouted back, but even as he continued running, he knew the man was right.

With him bleeding profusely, it was only a matter of time before he passed out. Even now, he could feel the man laboring over his shoulder, and he knew the time was up.

“I-It’s the only way to slow them down, and don’t worry. I’ve got a plan.” Director Gunn smiled shakily, rummaging under his jacket to produce a large pouch. “Fire Dust, enough to make an explosion.”

“You’ve had that with you all this time?!” Nicholas asked incredulously, but the man only chuckled over his shoulder.

“T-Tis my lucky charm. Now come on and throw me.”

“Well, it’s a shitty lucky charm, if it even was one.” Nicholas gritted his teeth before sighing resignedly. “Alright, on the count of three.”

“Promise me you’ll take the heiress out of here?” 

“I will.” Nicholas answered because what else could he do?

Director Gunn nodded gravely at that, clutching his pouch close to his chest before opening his mouth. “One.” 

“Two.” Nicholas continued, narrowing his eyes as he watched Willow falter. 

He sheathed his sword, waiting for Director Gunn to give the signal and planning the way ahead. 

He heard it as a whisper, but Nicholas heard it the same.

“Three.”

He threw Director Gunn back with a heave of effort, feeling blood splatter all over his shoulder even as he leaned forward to scoop Willow off of her feet.

BOOM!

A loud explosion rang behind them, and Nicholas’ ears rang even as the ceiling shook above them. Chancing a look at the Grimm behind them, all he saw was smoke as the tunnel collapsed behind them.

Nicholas breathed a sigh of relief at that, even as Willow whimpered. With the tunnel blocked behind them, they were safe from the Grimm. All they needed to do now was-

CRACK!

Nicholas heard the sound before he saw it. And as his eyes panned upward, he watched the ceiling in front of them begin to fall.

He threw himself back, a choked sob coming out of Willow as rocks began to fall in full. The last thing he saw on the other side was the white bony armor common to all Grimm. 

They were tunnelling. It was only luck that saved them because they overshot. Yet, with the situation now, they were trapped from the front and the back, and the only light they had was coming from the Dust Crystals embedded in the walls of the mine.

Horror bloomed inside Nicholas’ heart at that, before he snuffed it out with pure determination. Panicking would do no good now, and it would only attract the Grimm.

The same could not be said, however, for Willow Schnee.

“Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods. We’re all going to die down here!” She cried out, tears wetting her eyes, even as Nicholas laid her down with a curse.

“Shit! Listen, Willow. You need to calm down.” He said sternly, kneeling beside her to hold her shoulders together.

“N-No! Director Gunn’s dead! A-And it would take hours for people to even get to us!” Willow only sobbed, however, shaking her head as she closed her eyes in denial.

He heard the wall behind them shake, and he had no doubt that the Grimm on the other side of the wall was already trying to dig to them.

Nicholas cursed, with nowhere to run, it was only a matter of time before he gets overwhelmed when the Grimm get to them. 

That left only one solution, however.

Not to let the Grimm get to them.

And so, Nicholas Arc did something he would never forget to his dying day.

He held Willow’s face soft, and even as she shook her head frantically, Nicholas leaned down to capture her lips.

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Willow’s hand flew before she could even think on it. 

She felt the slap connect, but pain bloomed in her palm as light flashed between them. She succeeded, however, in pushing the bastard away from her.

“Fiend! Pervert! You would defile me as we die?!” She hissed painfully and teary-eyed.

Nicky, for his part, at least had the decency to flinch before his eyes hardened.

“I was trying to calm you down.”

“Couldn’t you have just said so?!” She shouted angrily, holding her palm close even as the walls around them shook.

“I tried, but you weren’t listening.” Nicky gritted his teeth and Willow could only blush at that reply.

The walls around them shook again, and Willow couldn’t help but let out a whimper as pebbles from the walls began to fall beside them.

“Look, we need to ward the Grimm off with positive emotions if we don’t want to get eaten.” Nicky continued, and Willow blushed as she realized what he was going at.

“Isn’t there any other way?! Can’t we just talk?!” She squealed, embarrassment overcoming the fear, even as Nicky sighed harshly.

“Okay, how’s your childhood? Any happy thoughts you can think of?”

Any other time, Willow would have happily recounted tons of memories of her and her father having fun, but as muffled roars and chitters came from the other side, all she could think about were the awful ones.

She had brothers once, brothers she never really had the chance to meet because they died in the mines just like she was going to die now.

And that….that only attracted the Grimm even harder.

Willow whimpered again, covering her face before Nicky pried her hands open.

“I take it you can’t think of anything good with everything happening around us?”

Willow could only shake her head frantically, eliciting an empty laugh from Nicky.

“Right, ready to try my way, now?”

“I-Is there really no other way?” She cried, even as she tried to wipe her tears away.

“It’s either me or the Grimm, princess. Take your pick.” He smiled softly, while Willow could only chuckle tiredly at that.

“It is heiress, at least get it right.”

“Really? You’d have to remind me when I forget again then.” Nicky replied, leaning forward slightly even as Willow closed her eyes.

“Please be gentle.” She whispered softly, her hands shaking on her chest as she felt Nicky’s breath caress her lips.

“I will.”

The kiss, this time, was truly gentle, and Willow appreciated it. It was also longer, however, and much better than earlier.

Their lips melted against each other, and Willow moaned as she felt Nicky poke his tongue out. She gasped when it pried her lips open, and before she knew it, she was kissing back.

Fear and embarrassment had turned into comfort and safety, and before she knew it, it turned into passion as well.

Moans filled the small cavern they were out and as they pulled away from each other to take a deep breath, a small string of saliva connected them with each other.

She blushed, even as she looked at Nicky with half-lidded eyes.

“You are suspiciously good at this.” She noted, her fingers touching her lips shyly.

Nicky only chuckled disbelievingly at her.

“Would you believe me if I told you this was my first time?” 

“I’m the first girl you’ve kissed?” Willow asked back with a raised eyebrow. She didn’t know why, but hearing that she was his first kiss poured pleasure into her veins.

“I’ve never been in this situation before.” Nicky admitted with a shrug, to which Willow laughed lightly.

“What? Having to kiss for your survival?” She smirked, waving at the situation around them.

“Yes, that.”

And then he kissed her again.

“You are lucky to have a Schnee as your first, then.” Willow smiled, whispering against his lips as her arms snaked behind his neck.

“You make it sound like you’re experienced.” His muffled voice called out as his mouth moved to her neck.

“I-It’s my first time as well.” She shivered, gripping the back of his head as the action gave her goosebumps all over her body.

She felt his lips smile before he peppered her neck with kisses.

Willow could only moan lewdly, her body shaking as his breath tickled her skin. Eventually, however, his hands moved. First, from her hips, and then the next thing she knew, it was on her back and pulling her forward.

Her chest pooped out, still covered by her clothes of course, but she felt the fabric hit his chin.

When they pulled away from each other to take a breath again, Willow knew they were both heating up.

Sweat trickled under her clothes as she felt the temperature rise up in their closed space.

“D-Do you think that worked?” She asked breathlessly.

“I-I’m not sure. They’re not tunnelling towards us, at least.” Nicky answered, straining his ears even while being equally breathless.

There was a moment of silence between them. Both of them not knowing what to do, but it was Willow who broke first when she could no longer bear the silence.

“M-Maybe we should continue? Just to be sure?” She asked shyly, shimmying away from him a bit to get her coat and jacket off.

Nicky turned towards her with wide eyes, and Willow could only blush brightly.

What?! With her being near the brink of death, was it any wonder she would be pent up?! And with her being kissed skillfully, well…..

Willow Schnee was undoubtedly turned on.

Good thing they had to do it for survival in the first place, that way, she wouldn’t look like she was desperate.

“Just to be sure.” Nicky nodded, and this time, they were both smiling as they both leaned towards each other.

With hesitation burned out of her system by desire, Willow’s hands gripped Nicky’s collar tightly.

For his part, his hands roamed Willow’s body shamelessly. She moaned as one of his hands gripped her breast tight. Leaning away from him, Willow broke their kiss once again to Nicky’s confusion.

“What? Was I going too fast?” He asked nervously, in lieu of an answer however, Willow just pulled up her clothes.

As she discarded her shirt over her head, she was treated to the sight of Nicky gawking in awe at her.

She giggled. 

She knew she was a sight, and while this was more than what she had shown anyone else, the pressure of trying to live up to her father and being exposed to the jaws threw propriety out of the window.

A quick snap behind her, and suddenly she was throwing her bra to Nicky’s face. Her white, porcelain skin glowed beautifully under the light of the Dust Crystals around them, and Willow watched Nicky glow red even as she blushed beautifully herself.

Her hands moved to cover her nipples, but she could not deny, it was thrilling to have this man watch her.

“Come on. We have to survive, don’t we?” She asked coyly but she laughed when she saw a little bit of blood come out of his nose as he pried her bra away from his face.

Her hand left her chest, showing him her pink areolas even as she moved to wipe away the blood from his nose.

“S-Sorry! I just didn’t expect that!”

Seeing him flounder back awkwardly, Willow had one thought to herself.

Cute.

Where did her big, brave, Huntsman go?

Willow knew where.

She leaned forward and her hands landed on his thighs where his bulge was showing upward.

Willow was no blushing maiden, well, technically she was a maiden, but she was not a blushing prude.

She knew sex. Watched it on her Scroll the few times she could find some privacy. And as repressed as she was, she frequently masturbated.

So Willow knew just what it was Nicky was packing.

“W-Wait!” He grabbed her hands, however, and Willow looked up at him with a question on her face.

“Let me do it.” Nicky breathed out, and Willow nodded with wide eyes.

She watched as he stood away from her, and before she knew it, he was taking his shirt off. Rock hard abs greeted her, and Willow couldn’t help but gulp as he threw his clothes where hers were.

“Are you sure about this?” He asked shakily, fingers hooked to the edge of his pants as he looked down at her.

A smirk climbed up Willow’s face at that and she squeezed her breasts together with her elbows as she opened her mouth.

“It’s me or the Grimm, Mr. Guard. Take your pick.”

Her heart beat out of her chest, however, when he laughed down at her.

“You, definitely you.”

And then he was pulling his pants down. 

Willow’s eyes blew wide open as his dick poked out of his underwear.

It was long, it was hard, and it looked angry as it throbbed against the fabric. Her hands automatically moved forward and Willow found herself gawking as thick man-meat slapped against her face.

And there she was, Willow Schnee, kneeling in front of a man with his dick on her face.

She gasped, breathing in the musky manly smell that wafted straight into her nostrils.

Before she knew it, her tongue was alreadyvpoking out of her mouth to Nicky’s pleasure.

“O-Oh shit!” He mutterred, hand going straight to her hair as he looked down at her.

Willow smirked, surrendering herself full tilt to the lewdness happening between them. She hummed, dragging her lips across Nicky’s manhood as she looked up at him.

“Do you like it?”

All Nicky could do after that was nod his head shakily as he gripped her hair.

Pain and pleasure bloomed on her scalp but Willow only smirked up at him.

“If you already like that, then you are going to love this.”

And then she gobbled him up.

Or at least, she tried to.

Gu-chluck!

“AGH! Teeth! Watch the teeth!”

She gagged as Nicky reeled back in shock, and tears immediately escaped her eyes as she choked.

How?! How did those pornstars make it look so easy?!

“Willow!” Nicky shouted in concern but all she could do was cough as she spat down on the ground.

“S-Sorry!” She squeaked out embarrassedly, watching as Nicky hopped out of his underwear before kicking it with his pants towards the pile where their clothes were.

“Are you okay?” He asked but Willow only shook her head.

“S-Sorry! It’s my first time.”

“No worries, it’s my first time too.” Nicky smiled and that did a lot to soothe Willow’s nerves.

“Let me try again.” She breathed apologetically even as Nicky was already nodding excitedly.

“As long as you be gentle.”

“Mhm!” She mumbled, kissing his dick with her lips as she fondled his balls.

This time, she was in no rush to impress him. Instead, she allowed herself to enjoy what she was doing.

Her lips parted and she inserted a few inches of his hard dick inside her mouth.

“Mhhhmmmmm!” She moaned, gently teasing him as she looked up with bright eyes.

She felt it throb against her mouth, and she smiled as she put a hand around the base of his shaft.

The videos she watched had the girls moving their hands up and down, and so she followed their example.

Nicky groaned, his eyes closing as she tightened her hold on him. 

Galvanized by his reaction, Willow closed her eyes as she ran her tongue over his head before taking him a little deeper. She slurped along his length, allowing her saliva to wetten his dick and then eventually, her hands.

Willow sucked deeply with her mouth and moved quickly with her hands, before she knew it, however, Nicky was already shaking.

“Willow, wait!” He screamed but she paid him no heed.

Willow was a Schnee, and Schnees took what they wanted, when they wanted it.

Gluck! Glug! Glughck!

Wet sounds came out of her throat as every bob of her head allowed her to take him deeper.

Eventually, however, she reached her limit.

She gagged as she reached just past half of his dick, and Nicky finally had the chance to pull her away from him.

His hand gripped the back of her head, and he stood on shaky knees as he looked at her with wide eyes.

“H-Holy shit! You were right, I did love it!”

Willow laughed, though her eyes widened as Nicky smirked at her.

“My turn.”

She gasped as he pulled her up, kissing her full on the lips even as his other hand grabbed her breast.

“Mhhmmmmm!” She moaned into his mouth, her hands still sliding slowly across his shaft even as his tongue dominated hers.

Eventually, they parted with a gasp and looked at each other with half-lidded eyes. It didn’t take long for Nicky to move, however, because he suddenly leaned down to kiss her neck before dipping into her breasts.

“O-Oh my!” She squeaked as he pinched her nipples before licking it with her tongue, and before she knew it, whimpers were escaping her mouth.

His tongue lashed at her as he suckled her breasts, and Willow couldn’t help but shiver as she felt pleasure tingle across her entire body. Her toes curled and moans filled their cavern even as Nicky whispered her name.

“Willow.”

It was like electricity zapped her, and Willow felt her body buckle as she shook. Nicky, however, only continued to her own delight. He bent down, kneeling in front of her, to pull both her pants and underwear down. 

She watched bashfully as he looked at her obviously wet quim, but he paid it no mind. Before she even knew it, he was already burying his face between her thighs.

Her hands immediately found his shoulders as frantic laughs escaped her mouth while his growing beard tickled her thighs.

“Watch the beard! Watch the beard!” She shrieked, feeling Nicky chuckle even as he continued to eat her out.

She gasped as his tongue met her lower lips, and Willow felt like she was in heaven while her body shook uncontrollably. Mercifully, and at the same time, infuriatingly, Nicky stopped just before sending her over the edge to look up at her with a smug face.

“I told you, there’s nothing wrong with my beard.”

Willow blushed embarrassedly, and her hand playfully slapped his shoulder as she gasped.

“You ass!”

Nicky only laughed at that, grabbing her ass and making her squeal as he stood up.

“Well, this is a nice ass.”

“That doesn’t even make sense.” She pouted cutely, leaning towards him as their body molded into each others.

And so there they were, standing naked and sweating.

Willow could feel the heat clenching tight in her belly, and she was sure Nicky feeling something similar as his dick throbbed angrily and heatedly in between them. She looked up at his eyes, and upon seeing one final question, she decided to give him her answer.

She leaned up, wrapping her arms around his neck as they kissed slowly and slowly.

This kiss felt different, or at least, she thought it was. Regardless, as they parted, she knew what was going to happen next.

She allowed Nicky to sweep her off her feet, and lay her on top of their discarded clothes.

It was no soft mattress, but it would have to do. Besides, Willow didn’t really want it to be gentle.

And as Nicky leaned over her, she slid her hands down to aim him at her entrance. She then whispered the two words that were surely going to have an effect on him.

“Take me.”

And take her he did.

They moaned as he pushed it in. Willow shut her eyes tightly, and shivered as her entrance parted. Her hot pussy was spread wide as his thick member slowly slid in deeper and deeper until…..he knocked on her cervix.

“NNGNHAAH!!!” She screamed incoherently, her arms pulling him closer as her legs instinctively crossed over his hips. 

Willow Schnee had just orgasmed.

And she was about to have more because as her pussy clenched him tightly, Nicky decided that it was the right time to pound her.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” She moaned repeatedly as their nether regions slapped against each other.

In, out, in, out. Nicky thrusted in and out of her as he whispered her name beside her ear.

“Willow.”

That, combined with everything, pushed Willow over the edge. She shrieked, her mind blanked out, and her whole body bucked and spasmed against his. It felt like a never-ending stream threatened to squirt out of her! Blocked only by the large dick Nicky kept inside of her.

Lost in the throes of passion, Willow could still feel when Nicky sped up. How could she not when every single thrust sent tingles throughout her body?

“Willow, Willow, Willow! You did this to me!” He roared, finally reaching his own end.

And as he erupted inside of her, Willow blanked out again. 

Her orgasm was renewed and they screamed together.

The next thing she knew, white spots were dancing across her vision as Nicky’s muffled voice entered her ears.

“Willow? Are you okay?” He asked softly, and Willow could only laugh as she saw Nicky’s concerned face above her.

She was more than okay!

If the Grimm weren’t repulsed by the wave of positive emotions they just released, then she didn’t know what will drive away!

….No, she did know what would drive them away.

A grin crept up her face, and she smiled at Nicky while saying one word.

“More.”

More sex meant more positive emotions. More positive emotions meant fewer chances of being eaten by Grimm. Willow would have to take a morning-after pill after today, of course, but that’s the point. There was going to be an after, and she was sure Nicky realized the same thing.

He grinned back, and the rest, as they say it, was history.

—----

It would be three hours later when the workers of Camp Omega finally managed to find them.

Clothed, sweaty, and dehydrated, but they were alive and smiling.

When Willow asked if they managed to kill off all the Grimm, the workers would only say there were no Grimm.

Other people would say that something smarter, an ancient and older Grimm perhaps, was controlling the younger ones and decided to have them retreat, and while that may have been possible, Willow and Nicky knew better.

Their waves of positive emotions decidedly pushed them out.

Once returning to the main facilities of the camp, however, they would be met by her father, Nicholas Schnee himself and his occasional bodyguard named Aurelius, Nicky’s own father.

The conversations between them were private, but the conclusion was that Nicky would agree to be Willow’s personal guard for a year, which, would have served as something like a paid internship.

That year would be the happiest of Willow’s life.

They would go on adventures, sniff out corporate spies, root out corruption and embezzlement in her father’s company, and most enjoyable of all, they would have sex when no one was looking.

The end of that year, however, was also the saddest.

Because even if she wanted to choose Nicky as her husband, he wanted to go out, be a Huntsman, and save the world.

He would not be able to do that chained to an office desk and her bed.

And so, Willow Schnee would send him on his way with a kiss and a smile on her face.

Only when he left, would she cry her heart out and drink herself to sleep.

A year after that, and she would be married to Jacques.

Another year later and Winter would be born.

Who would have thought, however, that 23 years later, Willow would meet him again?

Willow Schnee smiled as she watched her former lover be surrounded by a sea of blondes.

And a part of her imagined, what if it was a sea of white?

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

And that ends Nicky and Willow's journey! For now, at least.

Regardless, on to the next part wherein family meetings are conducted!

Possible Omakes:

1. Tai's Peace/Pieces.

2. Ruby with the blondes.

3. Team RWBY's toys.

P.S. Let me know what you think! Your comments would be helpful as I get myself back to writing.