Several hours later, after forgetting about breakfast, Jaune spent some time reading in his bed as a way to pass the time. It’s been awhile since he was able to enjoy a good comic. He had managed to get about halfway through before three gentle knocks followed by the peeking in of Nora’s playful teal eyes caught his attention.
The loving teammate slowly let herself in in case he wanted her out for some reason, just like always. Jaune was about to ask what was up when the sight of short pink shorts and a baggy BOOP shirt came into view. Nothing strange in the case of lounge wear, but it was immediately noticeable that Nora wasn’t wearing a bra like she would be if she had come from the living room. It was only then that Jaune’s brain recalled this morning.
“Oh you were serious!?” He was already blushing, and Nora was already laughing.
“Haha, you thought I wasn’t? I would never get your hopes up like that. Plus it’s not like we haven’t before.”
“I know. I just sorta took the words of my hungover teammate as a wild form of gratitude; as any hungover person would act when presented breakfast.”
“Two things can be true at once in this case.” Nora sat right beside him in bed, leaning on right arm and propping a leg onto his lap to watch him blush. Her right hand rubbed his chest, making the antsy blonde try harder to remain calm. “This counts as a form of gratitude if you ask me. Not that it’s the only reason I’m doing it. You know that.”
Soft lips pressed against his cheek before nibbling on his neck. Despite the stiff nature and flustered nature, Jaune’s arm was to wrap around Nora’s waist. “Y’know you were this close last night when I walked you to bed.”
“I believe it. If only I handled my drinks better. You would’ve slept extra good last night~” Nora went ahead and properly straddled her leader. She let her actions speak for her, pulling her shirt over her head and letting Jaune watch as her titties bounce from the fall. “Thank you for the breakfast again.”
“Mmhmm.” Jaune was a little busy staring at dark, puffy nipples in his face. His eyes looked up to see the proud and somewhat smug smile on Nora’s face. He was so wrapped around her finger right now. “I gotta say, what you said earlier was still wild. Your waffles were practically drenched in syrup, ahaha.”
“Pfft, I said what I said. What, you think your lap can’t look the same?”
“I ran your plate under hot water. That’s how sticky it was!” He emphasizes, grinning as Nora gives him a passionate kiss on the lips before tossing his book onto his nightstand.
“Guess I have to make a believer out of you.” Nora slid herself backwards, clearing Jaune’s boxers so that she could pull them off with ease. The way his erection sprung to attention was worth another giggle. “For someone who didn’t seem to take my words seriously, your body sure does.”
“Ha! Whatever you say, o fearless leader~”
Nora leaned her entire upper body forward, wasting no further time with words. Her tongue ran up the underside of Jaune’s tip as a courtesy before her mouth swallowed seven inches. His hips rose immediately and groaning softly came naturally. Nora gave herself a good taste of the man, his scent already filling her senses. Lips puckered and pulled upward before sinking back down with Nora’s head. Her knight’s right hand pushed her hair out of her face before cuffing it the same way he always does when he’s feeling good. Nora was determined to make him make Jaune see stars.
Not even five minutes in and she was audibly suckling, causing his face to burn red. A hot, playful tongue did laps around his shaft while the back of Nora’s throat squeezed him greedily,
“Uunnngh!” Jaune heaved, his hips jerking suddenly. “Nora~”
She didn’t let up. Her head rose slowly, eyes locked unto his. Her tongue was the last to leave his dick, dangling over the exposed head as she pooled her drool together to pour down on Jaune like syrup. Still unblinking, Nora used her left hand to stroke the throbbing mass slowly, frothing it up while her head lowered again. The way his pupils shook ever so slightly in anticipation made her teeth sink into her bottom lip. Nora leaned forward, pressing her face against the weight of a full package. The scent alone made her core ache. Again, her tongue tasted him; choosing to carefully play with sensitive orbs while continuing to stroke his cock. Jaune’s mouth fell open for a moment before his free hand covered it. Nora couldn’t help but play with him even more.
“Mmmmmm!” She moaned, sucking a bit harder.
All this attention left Jaune breathless. His body couldn’t decide if it was hot or cold as he felt pleasure rise up his length, only to settle down momentarily as a foul mouth slurped, lapped, and sucked his entire sack greedily. “N…N!” Jaune couldn’t even get the name out of his straining throat. He looked towards the sky like it would bring him aid.
Nora could feel the intense throbs in her hand getting worse. Precum ran down between her fingers and the balls she played with tightened in mercy. Answering the plea his body begged for, Nora released them from her capture and moved back up to the writhing cock. Again, she swallowed it down to the very sack she just left; her lips sealed around him before sucking Jaune off so tenderly that the hand that held her face pressed its fingers against her skin. Thick, potent ropes shot into her mouth aggressively, one after another as her head continued to bob. Nora finally brought her second hand to the base of Jaune’s pulsing shaft, massaging her thumb against it.
“Aagn-Nnnghn!” His legs couldn’t stop shaking.
Not a drop was going to waste. Nora gathered any cum that leaked past her lips and savored it like the rest, listening to her leader’s sweet groans. Even after the last of his seed went down her throat, Nora lapped over him like nothing happened yet, her mouth still dealing with a beast.
“He hasn’t softened at all…” Oh to have so much stamina. The thought alone made her quiver. It would’ve been wise to remove her shorts from the start. All this attention to Jaune had the unattended consequences of her thighs eating her shorts in great anticipation.
The energetic girl gave Jaune one more spot at the back of her throat before dragging her lips off his cock, its entire length now dripping and glistening with both their fluids. Jaune could only pant heavily and stare at Nora with a hunger that made her bother bottom lip, smirking as she rested on her knees with his legs between them,stretching her out from all their labor. Her leader was always quite bashful. That would never change, and she didn’t want it to. However, even he can only show so much restraint when his switch is flipped. From here on out, he wasn’t going to overthink anything anymore.
Both his hands reached for her hips, hooking both thumbs under her waistband and pulling down. Shorts and panties went down together slowly, revealing damp tufts of hair surrounding leaking lips that actively clung to the fabric it ruined. Jaune didn’t dare to wait. With Nora, shorts only down to her thighs, his hands grabbed her full ass and brought her closer, pressing his face into her mound and rolling his tongue through her folds. Nora let out a shaky gasp and grabbed the boy's head. Fingers played in his hair while her hips instinctually grinded into his face. Tiny jolts of electricity danced on sensitive nerves. The sound of Jaune slurping on her clit made her body grow hotter. Now it was her turn to stare off into space. As she tried to get used to this rhythm, fingers spread her ass apart, sliding down until two digits found her dripping entrance and slid in from the back.
It was like she was his last meal. Nora made the mistake of trying to make a little space for relief, only to be held firmly and lashed for adamantly; her body gave Jaune exactly what he wanted until his chin was dripping. After getting such a full taste of Nora and her scent, Jaune let the quivering waist go. He held Nora’s hands in case she fell, but underestimated his teammate’s boldness somehow. Nora leaned forward and toppled both of them over. The soft, warm girl landed comfortably on top of his body, her tongue already hard at work in Jaune’s mouth before slipping out.
“I gotta say, I get why you like the taste.” Nora said, her sultry tone nipping at his left ear. “Ready to be a believer?”
Jaune’s eyes widened with interest and shock. “Was the extra sloppy head not your attempt?”
The girl giggled and gave Jaune another kiss. “It was just an appetizer.”
Nora sat up on his lap, giving the knight a full view of her toned, glistening body. She reached back to grab hold of his unruly erection, pointing it upwards as she lifted herself just a bit higher than it. Slowly, Nora let her hips fall. Jaune watched as pulsing warmth clung to him, swallowing up his entire cock slowly until it all disappeared inside Nora. Both her hands rested on his chest to steady herself before lifting her hips again, stealing his breath as he saw thick, white cream already coat him before Nora’s ass lowered back down. The redhead’s jaw slackened, her panting sounding as intoxicating and hypnotic as the very sight of her chest bouncing in rhythm. The bed itself began creaking as Nora took Jaune for a ride that they both loved.
It was impossible not to watch her. Everywhere was a feast for the eyes, but Jaune’s always fell back to where they were connected. Bounce after bounce, he was given the sight of honey bridging their flesh together and creating a sound that splashed in his eardrums in the most beautiful way.
“I’ll say this much, you’re definitely sticking to me.” He breathed through his teeth, feeling her walls grip him eagerly. “I can feel everything~”
“You better!” Nora moaned, pushing through pleasure. “Can’t a girl get a little room?” And yet she continued to let the back of her walls get smothered, happily accepting their prodding.
Despite Nora’s best efforts, she had to lay back down on Jaune’s chest; her hips still tirelessly winding and grinding for both their sakes. However, her advantage was now gone in this position. Firm, calloused hands grabbed handfuls of her ass as she felt Jaune’s hips push up into her, striking the very back of her pussy with each stroke. Nora held onto Jaune's shoulders for dear life, her head swimming with pleasure.
“Ah!!” Her spine tinged and her hips tried to press lower. “H-Harder~ Go harder, just like that!”
Her bottom was dripping in sweating, succumbing to this pressure building inside faster than she expected. Nora could only rest her head on Jaune in dazed bliss as he forced her to cum all over his lap. Even as his pace slowed, it was if he was commanding her body to stain him. The heat inside her didn’t die; not the way she expected. There was a brief moment of calm before Nora felt herself become weightless, then bearing it all. Coming out of her stupor, she saw her own legs dangling on each side of Jaune’s head. One single push down brought her body back to a lustful reality as Jaune’s cock pried and pinned her down, only to drag itself out slowly before plunging again to knock on her womb. Nora tried to press her hands against his body, but failed to find the strength.
“W-Waaaiiit! I just~” She whined in vain, receiving a thumb in her mouth she immediately sucked on like it was his cock. “Mmmhhm!”
“Just because you came, doesn’t mean the round is over. I thought you wanted me nice and sticky?” His hips fell faster, smacking against her to fill the room with their favorite sound. “Ready to feel all nice and warm? Try to hold it in okay?”
All Nora could do was nod, her face blushing wildly at her words. A smaller orgasm tug at his length and was given a hefty load that fluttered her heart. Nora could feel Jaune bury himself inside to fill every crevice, marking her completely. Every pulse made her body convulse, asking for more even as he pulled out and let her legs fall. Nora tried her best. She really did, but she could feel her body betray herself; immediately her hands crossed over her eyes in embarrassment as Jaune got a front row seat to her pussy pushing out his cum as she squirted.
Not one part of her was still. Jaune took in the sight of her trembling body. Flushed pink lips still squeezed down repeatedly on what was now longer there. His fingers barely grazed the sensitive petal, yet it still caused a very honest jolt of pleasure alongside a welp. He couldn’t help but touch her again.
“Nngh! Jaune…” Nore whined helplessly, reeling from the air itself at this point.
“One more.” He said, his voice low and still brimming with hunger. “Can you give me just one more?”
How cruel of him to sound so needy. Nore moved her hands just a little bit to see his eyes, wanting and hoping like a faithful retriever. It was impossible to tell who was under whose spell, but Nora couldn’t act like she didn’t rile him up like she wanted.
“….How do you want me?” She cooed softly, feeling her body still ache for him.
“Flip over.” Jaune said, watching her do just that. Before he could say anything else, Nora’s ass rose up, making a deep arch in her back as her face continued to rest in a pillow. Her right hand traveled down her stomach, settling right between her thighs for her fingers to spread apart her lower lips. A mix of both their lust dripped out slowly from her entrance, still quivering in both pleasure and anticipation. “Yeah, just like that~”
Nora hid her face deeper, the praise in Jaune’s voice doing numbers on her. There was no slow build up or tease. Just the sensation of an engorged tip returning where it belongs. Both hands grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back as he pushed forward, sliding himself to the very back with ease. That tingly sensation danced up her spine; teeth were forced to bite down on a pillow case, and the return of viscously wet noises filled the room alongside whimpering. Nora gladly took her pounding, feeling her walls not only stick to Jaune’s cock as he churned her, but make his length coated again with frothing white cream.
“Nora…” He said softly, finding the strength to go faster. “Nora!”
To say she proved her point was an understatement, but this sense of accomplishment was overshadowed by the blissful reminder that Jaune will put her through her paces.
Nora had no clue how long they went at it, but she could feel him nearing the end again, but not before stealing another orgasm from her. At this point she might as well be giving them away for free, feeling her body becoming weaker to pleasure. A familiar warmth poured inside to dull her mind. The moment hands freed her hips, they fell to the mattress, shaking as if she had a hard day at the gym. A large plop came down beside her, prompting her to turn her head just a little to see the flushed, satisfied, and dorky face of the man who just turned her inside out. The fact his boyish and bashful expression never truly faded was both cute and irritating, as if he wasn’t a full blown brute seconds ago. How did she feel like she both won and lost!?
“Whenever you can move again, I demand breakfast in bed.” Nora groaned, lovingly reaching out to him.
“That’s fair.” He sighed, fatigue hitting him. “Give me a moment though.”
“Take your time. I insist. Recover slowly.”
“Hehe.” Perhaps he did get a little more worked up than usual? “We still have some left. Want more waffles?”
“I…think I’m tired of sticky for the day, ehe.” Nora said for what might be the first time ever. “I’ll take an omelette.”