The Arc Family Techniques Ch. 21 (RWBY) (Patreon)

A/N: New Chapter~

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… Yeah, the more Jaune watched them, the more he decided that staying quiet was for the best. Let them fight indeed…

“Don’t make me put you in your place, bitch.”

“I-I’d like to see you try! Bring it on, cunt!”

And like that, the catfight begins. Jaune has to admit, he’s a little impressed by Melanie’s resolve, even as he hears the ever so slight stammer in the young woman’s voice. Nevertheless, she and Roma meet in the middle of the room… and actually begin to claw at each other. This is not a battle between two warriors with their aura unlocked. This is a battle between two catty bitches.

Jaune kind of just stares as the two screech and yowl at each other. There’s hair pulling, biting, clawing with nails… this really wasn’t how he expected a fight between two skilled fighters to go. They aren’t huntresses, Jaune knows that of course… but he’s pretty confident that they’re both on the same level as huntresses, or at least huntresses in training. 

Roma is a Criminal Mastermind, and her skills probably lean more towards plotting and scheming then actual fighting, but she’s still more than capable of holding herself in a fight, as she showed back in that warehouse. She and her White Fang goons had beaten up both Blake and Ruby, though how much of that was Roma and the White Fang, and how much of it was actually Neo and her overpowered semblance, Jaune couldn’t begin to say.

Melanie, meanwhile, seemed like more than just a club bouncer, though obviously Jaune had never seen her nor her sister fight, so he couldn’t say for certain. And yet, even if he’d not seen them battle, he’d seen the way they both moved. Even if their minds were fixated solely on sex, it was impossible not to get the impression that they were both fighters from what he’d seen so far. They definitely weren’t just kept around as arm candy or dancers or whatever. After all, if they were, then Melanie wouldn’t be standing up to Roma and starting a catfight with the criminal in the first place.

They’re really getting into it now, and Jaune winces as Roma’s fingernails go right through Melanie’s aura and rake down the other woman’s back. He wonders if he should step in, or something, because this was… this was certainly something else. But before he can decide if he needs to step in after all, he finds himself stymied by a pair of lips around his cock.

A glance down shows empty space, and a glance to his side and then the bed shows that Miltia is still passed out, while Neo is no longer where Jaune left her. When he looks down at his cock again, a single pink eye appears and winks at him, before the invisible form of Neo continues on bobbing up and down on his cock.

Jaune hisses and groans as he leans back against the wall behind him, resisting the urge to lace his fingers through Neo’s hair as she slurps and slobbers all over his dick. He’s fully erect again in no time, but more importantly, he’s nice and lubed up with Neo’s spittle and saliva, the gorgeous half-pint slobbering all over his dick and working her way up and down. Until suddenly…

“Oi! Arc! Get over here!”

Blinking out of his stupor, Jaune refocuses on what’s right in front of him, even as the feeling of pillowy lips and a warm wet mouth disappears from his cock, Neo retreating to… wherever she ultimately retreats to. Jaune isn’t able to spend too much time on the issue because it looks like Roma has won her catfight with Melanie while he was distracted.

There, on the bed, Roma has wrestled Melanie Malachite into place. Having torn the other woman’s dress fully off of her body at this point, Roma looks to be sitting on the struggling twin’s face, grinding her creampied cunt down HARD onto Melanie’s mouth as she forces the girl to eat her out. Melanie, meanwhile, is scrambling, trying to break free, but clearly not having much of an effect.

Clearly, Roma was toying with her before, and right before Jaune’s eyes, Melanie’s resistance slowly crumbles, until the resistance ends, and Roma is moaning and panting and grinning like the bitch who just won the fight at him. At the same time, Roma has a solid grip on Melanie’s ankles, and is using said grip to lift her legs high into the air and spread them wide, showing off the twin’s puffy wet pussy lips and her perky posterior for good measure.

“Come on then… bitch wanted you to fuck her next… so give her a good hard fucking.”

Well, he is rock hard again thanks to Neo’s interference. And this was going to give Melanie what she wanted, he supposed. So, Jaune walks on over. However, when he goes to place his cockhead against Melanie’s pussy lips, Roma reaches forward and covers the other woman’s mound with her hand, grinning evilly all the while.

“Nah-ah… not there.”

And then she yanks Melanie’s legs back a bit more, presenting the dark-haired young woman’s ass to him a bit more clearly. Jaune’s eyebrows raise as Roma reaches down and with her thumbs hooked on Melanie’s thighs, uses her fingers to spread the other girl’s ass cheeks apart and show off her anus.

“Fuck the bitch right here. Go on… I have it on good authority that Melanie Malachite is a needy, anal whore. Isn’t that right cunt?”

Roma lifts her pussy off of Melanie’s face just an inch, and Jaune’s brow raises as he hears Melanie’s voice drifting out from under her.

“Y-Yes… I’m a n-needy anal whore. P-Please fuck my ass…”

Well damn. Maybe he should have taken a side earlier when he had the chance. Or maybe Melanie really did like it up the ass. Either way, Jaune does as is expected of him. Planting his cockhead against Melanie’s back door, he begins to ease it in, slowly but surely. A muffled squeal emits from Melanie beneath Roma’s cunt, and the red-haired criminal moans in response, grinding down all the harder on her captive’s face.

“I think she likes it, Jaune! Keep it up~”

Inch by inch, he feeds his cock into Melanie’s ass. He makes sure to be slow about it though, makes sure to give Melanie time to adjust. And truth be told, from what he’s seeing of her pussy… the twin is enjoying this, even if only reluctantly. As she gets wetter and wetter, Roma leans forward and with a laugh, thrusts three fingers into Melanie’s cunt.

This results in an explosive orgasm from the gorgeous young woman, even as she shudders beneath him and the criminal mastermind. Getting DPed by both Roma’s fingers and his cock, Melanie can do nothing but take it, and honestly, Jaune is getting more and more into it the more he watches the defeated party of her and Roma’s little catfight cum right before his eyes. Melanie is a squirter, that much is for sure… and even if she wasn’t before, Jaune has a feeling she’s going to have a penchant for anal once all is said and done.

Regardless, soon enough he’s getting close. His cock throbs and pulses in the absurd tightness that is Melanie’s asshole, and he groans in pleasure, even as his thrusting gets sporadic and rapid. He goes faster and faster, but it’s less uniform. It feels really good, truth be told, his cock buried deep in Melanie’s back door, which in turn clenches down quite hard around his member. He’s going to cum soon, there’s no doubt about that… but he doesn’t have to worry about knocking Melanie up when he’s fucking her in the ass, now does he?

With a loud groan, Jaune thrusts forward and begins emptying his balls into Melanie’s bowels. Roma blinks and then lets out a bark of laughter, followed by some explosive cries of ecstasy as Melanie’s responding shrieks at being anally creampied send Roma right over the edge into an explosive orgasm of her own. Meanwhile, Melanie’s pussy juices squirt upwards out of her cunt and end up landing mostly on Roma, spraying the surprised criminal right in the face. 

As all three of them come down from their respective pleasure highs, Roma begins snickering. That snickering then turns into full blown laughter as she tosses her head back and positively cackles.

“O-Oh man! You didn’t even warn us! You dirty dog, you! F-Fuck that was good though… oi! Other Malachite bitch! Get over here and clean up after your sister!”

Jaune doesn’t really have time to realize what that means, because he’s already pulling out of Melanie’s creampied ass when Miltia crawls up next to him, turns him towards her, and inhales his cock into her mouth, cleaning him off just like Neo did for him earlier. He’s a little surprised, but even though she’s flushed with embarrassment, Miltia seems almost eager for the task, even choking herself on his cock as she takes him all the way to the base, her arms wrapped around his waist and her hands squeezing at his buttocks.

As seconds stretch into minutes, Jaune wonders if Miltia is going to continue to slurp down his cock until she gets his next load, but long before that can happen, Roma is there, dragging the twin off of his cock with a cocky, care-free grin on her face as her eyes twinkle with excitement.

“Now that you’re all cleaned up, it’s MY turn again. On the bed, Arc. You may have gotten the best of me, but now that I know what to expect, you should plan to be taken advantage of. I’m not going to stop until I’ve had enough~ And you-!”

“Roma!”

To Jaune’s surprise, the red head cuts off at hearing her name shouted by an unidentified source, and Jaune finds himself turning at the same time as a very pale Roma does to regard a new player standing in the doorway. The woman is… absolutely stunning, even Jaune has to admit as much. With long raven-black hair that covers her left eye, a brilliant bright amber to her one visible eye, and lipstick and violet eyeshadow to complete the look, she’s positively gorgeous. And that’s not even getting into her dark red shoulder-less mini dress that just… on anyone else, it would make them look like a high-class escort. On this woman, it makes her seem all the more dangerous.

This stranger’s eyes flicker across them all, barely lasting a moment on Jaune, Melanie, and Miltia before focusing back on Roma, her lips turned downwards in a distinct frown.

“Roma… what do you think you’re doing? I hear that you’ve been attacked, that one of the warehouses has been compromised, and I come to offer my aid to a subordinate who has been… relatively successful so far. Instead of finding you making plans for what to do next and how to make up for your failure, however, I find you cavorting with whores.”

Each word is biting, and not even the Malachite Twins say a word about the woman calling them whores. As Jaune watches Roma flick her eyes over to him, he realizes belatedly that this new player is not only Roma’s boss, from the look of things… but also doesn’t know who he is. Doesn’t know he’s a student at Beacon, doesn’t know she’s just revealed herself to an enemy.

Jaune’s mouth is suddenly very, very dry as time itself almost seems to stand still for a small eternity. In actuality, it can only be a moment or so as he stares into Roma’s eyes and she stares right back at him. If she reveals who he is, she could probably stave off some of this woman’s anger… though Jaune suspected that that would then result in torture and end in death for him. Roma seems to come to the same conclusion, as she looks back to her superior.

It’s for this reason that the moment the stranger’s eyes meet his again, purely by accident Jaune imagines, he uses Eyes of Love. He doesn’t expect it to save him this time around or anything like that, but hey, he hadn’t expected it to work as well as it did on Roma either, so there was that. Even still, he’s resigned to be carted off and thoroughly interrogated all the same… which is why the next words out of Roma’s mouth are such a shock to him.

“Ah… sorry, I just… I just needed to destress.”

Jaune can hardly believe his ears. He couldn’t be hearing that right. Was Roma really covering for him because he was a good lay? Had he fucked her into wanting to save his hide? That was… surprising. Meanwhile, the other woman’s eyes flicker back to him again at the word destress, and for a moment Jaune thinks he sees the smallest amount of interest there. Then, she seems to rein herself in, looking back to Roma with a ferocious glare on her face.

“What you NEEDED to do was spend some time figuring out how to get me my Dust. What you NEEDED to do was avoid making me track your sorry ass down by checking in with me far earlier. And what you need to do right now is get dressed and come with me so we can begin FIXING this mess. You can cavort with whores AFTER our work is done.”

And with that, the woman is gone. Not without one more considering glance in Jaune’s direction though. He’s already regretting instinctively using a Family Technique on the mysterious villainess, truth be told. It’d been spur of the moment, and he’d sort of just done it because it’d worked with Roma and Neo. Now though, now it seemed like he might just have put himself on this woman’s radar when Roma had actually risked her life by keeping him off of it. 

Mouth dry, Jaune can only watch along with Miltia and Melanie as Roma hurriedly gets dressed and leaves the room. As the door is closing behind her, it stops for a moment, and Jaune is treated to another of an invisible Neo’s eyes winks as she follows Roma out, leaving as well. And then… it’s just Jaune and the Malachite Twins.

One of whom has just been butt fucked into oblivion, and another who seems undeniably shy, and who he’s already pounded up against a wall. This is… probably when Jaune should bow out, right? He doesn’t know if anyone is out there looking for him, but this might be his one opportunity to just leave with his health still intact.

On the other less rational side… Melanie Malachite had loved the anal, sure… but he still hadn’t fucked her properly, as she’d wanted. With Roma gone now, he could finish things up with Melanie, and likely have her sister’s help in the process.

But doing so might just close off his chance of getting out of here on his own. He really has no idea what Roma plans to do with him once she’s done making things up to her boss. And with Neo on her side, Jaune can’t say for certain that he’ll be able to escape of his own accord later, if he doesn’t go now. 

It should be a no brainer… but damn if Melanie Malachite doesn’t look fucking tempting, laid out on the bed, flushed, and flustered, but not out for the count quite yet.