Commission: Double NTR (RWBY) (Patreon)

Summary: The Beacon Dance is on, but Pyrrha and Ren's dates are no shows. Jaune and Nora are, instead, enjoying each other's company, with Pyrrha and Ren slowly being swept from each other's minds as things get more passionate. Includes: NTR, smut. 

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Pyrrha bit the inside of her cheek, staring at the broken moon above as she stood alone. She stood on the balcony, foot anxiously kicking at the ground. Her Scroll was in her hand, and she watched as yet another call went unanswered.

She sighed, her hanging low as she muttered, “Jaune… Where are you?”

“Pyrrha? You okay?” The redhead lifted her up her head, looking at the man who called out to her. 

“Ren?” She blinked as she saw her friend and teammate walking towards her. “What are you doing out here? Shouldn’t you be inside, enjoying the dance?” she asked, motioning to the commotion behind him. 

“I could ask you the same thing,” he replied with a chuckle. 

The dance had been the talk of the school for months now, and for some, like Pyrrha, it had plagued her mind for almost as long. She had mustered up the courage to ask Jaune out, just as Nora had done the same for Ren, and together the two girls asked their teammates to come with them to the dance one month ago.

Both boys accepted, and Pyrrha remembered almost jumping with joy afterwards. The days leading up to tonight couldn’t have been longer, but finally the time had come… and as the dancing and partying began, Jaune was nowhere to be found. 

“Where’s Jaune?” Ren inquired, looking around the balcony. “I thought you two were out here together.”

“Oh, uh… I don’t know. I’ve been trying to call him, but he hasn’t been picking up,” the redhead explained.

“Hm. That’s odd. Same thing happens to me when I call Nora…”

Pyrrha blinked at that, looking at Ren in confusion. “Wait, Nora’s not here?” He shook his head in response, and Pyrrha’s brow wrinkled in confusion. “That is odd…” 

Nora had been looking forward to this dance as long as Pyrrha had been. Where on earth was the ginger-haired woman then?

“I’m sure they’re fine. Nora just probably got distracted by something shiny and Jaune’s trying to get her to leave now, I bet,” Ren commented with a chuckle. 

“Do you think they’re alright?” Pyrrha asked, but Ren brushed aside her concerns. 

“I’m sure they’re fine. In fact, I bet they’d probably be more worried about us. We shouldn’t just be wasting time standing around when there’s fun to be had. You want to come with me and rejoin the party?” Ren asked, holding his hand out to the emerald-eyed woman.

Pyrrha blinked, glancing down at the hand as her cheeks glowed a subtle red. She shook her head, though. “N-no. I think I’ll try calling one last time. Thank you, though, Ren.”

The dark-haired student shrugged, but still nodded his head. “No problem, Pyrrha. Just don’t waste all night worrying about them, I’m sure they’re fine. I’m going to go hang out with Team RWBY. Come find us when you’re ready to come back in?”

“I will,” she replied with a smile. She watched Ren walk away from her, back into the party as Pyrrha’s thumb tapped against the Scroll. It rang once, twice, and Pyrrha pressed the device against her ear once she was sure Ren was gone. 

The call went unanswered, just like the last one she sent, and she sighed in frustration. “Where are you, Jaune?”

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Meanwhile, at the dorms Teams RWBY and JNPR called home, two familiar figures were in the midst of something they shouldn’t have been doing. 

Jaune and Nora nearly broke the door off its hinges as they burst into the room, their arms wrapped around one another as their lips danced and tongues tasted one another. Jaune moaned as Nora’s sugary sweet tongue dominated his, smacking and licking his, before her lips wrapped around his tongue and she gently sucked on it with a moan.

The two pulled at each other’s clothes, but neither of their formal outfits gave. They were both dressed to impress, dressed to enjoy the dance they were currently late for. Jaune was relatively gentle with the dress, an utter gentleman who would try to soothe and straighten any wrinkles he made on it.

Nora was nowhere near as gentle with him. She pulled on the tux, and when she realized just how difficult it would be to get it off of the young man, she growled, eyes crackling with an electric desire for pleasure. 

She tore at his clothes, literally ripping them off of his body as shreds of fabric were flung around the room. Jaune’s eyes widened, trying and failing to calm down the horny woman as she ripped apart his rental tux. 

“H-hey! Nora! Calm down!” 

“No way, Jaune! I’ve been going on way too long without this! I need this, Jaune!” 

The two had broken things off for almost a month now, and Jaune couldn’t deny that he felt a similar hunger for the other woman’s gorgeous body, but still! That didn’t mean she could just tear his clothes apart!

Their lips found one another, and the kiss was almost bruising as Jaune embraced Nora, feeling her breasts push against his chest as their tongues danced together. One of his his hands slipped down to cop a feel of her ass, and they both moaned as his fingers dug into the firm flesh of Nora’s booty. 

Jaune and Nora had been experimenting together for… well, a while now. It started off as a harmless one night stand, Nora asking Jaune, almost begging for him to be her guinea pig so she would know how best to please Ren. 

Jaune tried resisting… for all of a few minutes. Nora’s begging, plus her own beauty, broke him down as found himself agreeing. He was a young man, horny and stupid! Plus, he always had a thing for girls quirky, energetic girls…

So the two started sleeping with one another. Once a week, then twice a week, then it was whenever the two had free time they could spend together.

That’s just how things went, and when Nora told Jaune her plans to ask Ren to the dance, Jaune suggested he and Nora break up their arrangement. Of course, at first, Nora looked at him like he had grown a second head. 

Thankfully she began to listen, and the two took a break on their constant love making. Things had been looking good for their friendship, and Pyrrha even asked him out for the dance! Nora was going with Ren, and everything just seemed right for the four.

Then Nora saw Jaune in his suit, and he saw her in her dress, and… one thing led to another. Compliments on the other’s look because hugs that lasted too long to groping and squeezing the other to kissing to… this.

Jaune tried to remind Nora just what the two were supposed to be doing now, when Nora began to take off her dress. Jaune’s eyes widened as the beautiful, flawless body of Nora Valkyrie laid on top of him, sitting on his body with a smile on her face as the dress came off quickly and painlessly.

“Made to be taken off quickly. For when we start dancing on the bed,” she grinned, licking her lips as her naked breasts jiggle subtly on her chest. 

“Oh? W-what kind of dance?”

“The same one we’ve been dancing for a long while, Jaune. Hope you aren’t rusty.” Jaune gulped as Nora lifted her body up. She rested her hands on his chest as she brought her ass down, letting his cock slide into her just like how it had for so very, very long.

They both moaned, gasping in pleasure as Nora’s pussy welcomed Jaune’s dick back home. Her moist walls clung to the shaft, squeezing around it as she sank lower and lower on the member. 

Her fingers stroked his firm muscles as his hands rose up to feel her firm rear. He went on instinct, knowing how much Nora liked it when he held her ass in his hands. Jaune spanked her, and she moaned in response, trembling from the blow.

“Ahh! God, you’re always so rough with my ass! I love it,” she beamed, finally sinking down so her ass was against his body. “Mmm, I took the whole thing… again. Mmm, I missed this dick so bad!” she giggled.

“You do seem like you’re ahh… like you’re enjoying yourself,” Jaune grunted, watching her bounce on top of him. 

“And you’re not?” she giggled, before lifting a hand up to grope and squeeze her own chest. She moaned, moving her hips on top of him as her fingers played with her chest. She squeezed her own nipples as she stared into Jaune’s eyes, moaning out for him. “Ah, fuck, your dick feels so good, Jauney…”

The blond lifted up his hands to grope and play with the orange-haired woman’s hair. His hands replaced hers as he felt her tits, admiring their size and shape in his hand as the two smiled at one another. 

They fell into their usual pattern, their favorite rhythm as Jaune began to buck his hips towards Nora. She bounced, lifting off of him, only to fall back onto his hard dick. His dick slid along her moist walls, filling the room with the sound of his penis penetrating her and their moans. 

Jaune took his hands off of Nora’s body to lock his hands with her, and for a long, stretched out moment, neither of them thought of their respective dates. They just thought of each other, smiling at one another as their moans melded together. 

Of course, eventually, reality had to set back in. Jaune’s scroll rang from his pants’ pocket, which after Nora tore his clothes off, was more like a small bag. Jaune’s eyes widened as he gasped.

“N-Nora! We have to stop! That’s probably Pyrrha calling! We have to-”

Nora fell forward, nearly headbutting Jaune as she wrapped her arms around him. Despite all of Jaune’s training, he was easily held down by the smaller woman. She pouted, pressing her face against his neck as stole control of their rhythm from him. 

The pounding got harder, more frantic and wild as Nora kissed Jaune’s neck, speaking between kisses.

“No way! Please, just a few more minutes!” The bed was groaning below them as Nora went to town. Jaune couldn’t do anything, especially not with how tight Nora’s pussy was squeezing his shaft. 

Their lips found their way to one another as Nora’s legs wrapped around Jaune’s body. She used a bit of excellent muscle control to squeeze the entire shaft when it was inside her, and just as she planned, that threw him over the edge. 

Cum spilled inside of Nora, and the young woman broke the kiss to let out a loud, ecstatic cry of joy. She squeezed Jaune’s body in her limbs’ hold, trembling as she came right after him. She could feel her pussy walls being coated, and her womb filled as she nuzzled her cheek against his, kissing whatever bit of his flesh she could reach.

She was panting afterwards, staring at Jaune as she smiled. “Okay… Now we can go.”

Jaune didn’t say anything, turning his face away his cheeks turned a subtle shade of red. Nora blinked, staring at the young man as he avoided her eyes.

“Um… C-can we go one more time?” 

Thoughts of Ren passed by the young woman’s mind. She blinked, before she felt the dick throb inside of her. She shivered from the sensation, brushing all thoughts of her old crush aside as she smiled at Jaune. 

“Just one?” 

Jaune and Nora’s eyes locked, before they smiled at one another as they began to kiss again, and the woman’s ass began to bounce on Jaune’s body once more.