(Due to the positive feedback, this series will be continues as a very short story. Thank you so much for your interest 3)

So this was originally just a thing that was done as a joke competition between me and a friend on a Discord server I'm part of, it was written in roughly an hour but the people there said they enjoyed it and that I should upload it so here we are lol. This will not be a regular thing and I will be marking it as complete. HOWEVER, there may be a follow up if there is enough interest so yeah, the power is in your hands. Let me know what you think.

A Burning Desire

Why are there no boys I like around? Yang thought to herself as she stalked the halls of the dormitory. She had spent the entire day cleaning her motorbike, Bumbleby, and the constant back and forth motion of her hand as she clean the bike's exhaust had made her thoughts turn in a less than appropriate direction. Along a path that's twisting roads became realised in the twisting of her stomach as she felt her desire to be making the same motions on something that wasn't cold steel grow. For many that would have been a weird progression of thought but for Yang it was pretty par for the course. Being nineteen, she was now in that period there literally everything turned her on, not that it didn't before but now it seemed constant. Most actions she took lately quite often led her down that winding path and left her either having to take care of herself or find someone else to help her with it if she could.

Luck however, seemed to be in her favour today as when she turned the corner to the hallway that led to her dorm, she was greeted by the sight of the lanky, blonde leader of Team JNPR. Jaune was most certainly an attractive guy, a little light on the muscle for the guys Yang usually went for but what was there was still very nice. She remembered encountering him once outside of the showers wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and the same night, she'd had a rather interesting dream that had caused her to wake up with the need to take care of herself. Not my first choice but he will do, Yang decided as he waved slightly when he saw her approaching.

"Hey Yang," He said happily as he stopped to greet her and finished typing something on his Scroll. "No Team activities today?"

"Nah," Yang shook her head, knowing that Blake and Ruby were currently on what Ruby had called their 'totally not a date' and Weiss was doing whatever it was Weiss did. "What about you? No plans?."

"Nope," He shrugged and pocketed the Scroll. "So what have you been doing?"

"Cleaning my bike," Yang said and the memory of what she wanted to do once again pushed its way to the forefront of her mind.

"Awesome," Jaune smiled and ran a hand through his blonde hair. "Never really been too good with cars myself."

That was it, she wasn't going to get a better opener than that, or at least she was too pent up to bother waiting for one so she decided to act quickly while they were still alone.

"Well I could show you how to clean a stiff gear stick?" Yang said flirtily as she took a step closer to the boy.

"Uhhh... I don't have a car," Jaune replied, his voice full of confusion.

Too full of desire to bother with the boy's naivité, Yang took a step forward and ran a finger down his chest.

"Oh, I know."

"I don..."

Yang cut off the blonde boys bumbling by pushing him slightly, the small breath that forced its way from his lips as his back hit the wall only causing her excitement to build.

"You seem a little slow there buddy," Yang cooed into the boy's ear and gently bit his earlobe as her hand drifted its way down to the waistband of his jeans. "How about we go up a gear, huh?"

Yang really hated belts. Boys always wore them a notch too tight and they always impeded her wanderings; but thankfully she had gotten very good at unbuckling them quickly and in seconds she felt the belt split and fall to either side. Now with easier access to her desired area, Yang slipped her fingers not only into the boy's jeans, but also into his boxers. She was instantly greeted by a generous patch of short hair and teasingly raked her fingers through it, scratching her nails against the blondes skin and feeling the hot flesh lurch at her touch.

"Y-Yang, we sh-shouldn't," Jaune mumbled and Yang turned to look into his eyes.

"You only get one shot with me Jaune," Yang smirked at him as, despite his hesitancy, she saw the arousal burning in his eyes.

"B-but, we are in the h-hallwa...," Jaune tried to reason, his voice giving out as Yang once again moved her fingers lower.

"Doesn't that make it so much hotter?" Yang smirked widely and bit her bottom lip as she felt her fingers finally bump against a curve in the skin.

Not waiting for the boy to respond, she slid the tips of her finger along the slight dip created on Jaune's groin at the base of his strained erection but quickly allowed her hand to continue. As Yang's fingers slide up his burning hot meat, she heard the boy take in a deep breath, only to let it out in a small groan as she finally wrapped her fingers around it and pulled it free from its trapped position. It was a pretty nice size, not the longer nor the thickest she had ever felt; but if the moisture she felt beginning to dampen her underwear was any indication, it was definitely more than enough to satisfy her desires.

Even the boy's pretty blue eyes were providing their own excitement. When she first gently pulled her closed hand back, his eyelids would flutter slightly from the pleasure that was undoubtedly being sent through his body. However he did his best to keep them open, to keep his eye locked onto hers as she slid her hand back further, getting a good indicator of his full size before guiding her hand back up toward his tip. Enjoying the reaction she got from her slight movement, Yang teasingly moved her face slightly closer and watched as Jaune's eyes quickly darted down to her lips. Knowing exactly what he was thinking, she ran her tongue across her bottom lip as she once again pulled back on his manhood.

"So Jauney," Yang whispered with a grin she had used to seduce many others before him. "What do you want to do?"

While the boy made his decision, Yang felt her hand reach the bottom of her toy and, desiring to tease the boy a little more, she unwrapped her little finger from around his member and reached up with it to stroke the rim of its head. The moment her finger touched the area, Jaune's eyes shut fully and he closed the short distance between their lips in a desperate kiss that vibrated slightly as he supressed a moan. Glad that he was finally throwing caution to the wind, Yang responded by quickly deepening it and shoving her tongue into the boy's mouth.

Unfortunately, her access was still rather limited from the uncomfortable position her hand had been forced into. It was a situation that Yang was eager to fix so with her free hand, she reached down and pulled at the boy's zipper. Once it was fully undone, she swiftly unbuttoned the single button of his boxers and released his burning rod. The distance between it and her hand had only lasted seconds; but for her, and apparently Jaune too from his slight groan, it was a few seconds too long so she quickly slipped her hand through the large hole she had made in her boxers and pulled his throbbing cock into the open. Happy that she now had it in a position she liked much more, she returned to the prior back and forth motions with a little more speed to make up for precious lost time.

As her hand pumped a little faster, she felt one of Jaune's leanly muscled arms snake its way to her back to pulled her a little closer and she couldn't help but reach her own free hand up to run through his scraggly blonde hair. Not wanting her movements to not provide at least some benefit to her, she closed her open hand around a small tuft of hair and pressed the boy further into her, his tongue coming up to wrestle with her own in his understanding that she wanted more. However, his tongue wasn't the only thing to respond her her ministrations, his hips too had begun to gently thrust into her hand to increase the pleasure he was receiving and due to the deepened breaths from the boy's nose that Yang felt on her top lip, she knew he was getting close.

The grin that pulled at her lips was one of amusement. She knew she was pretty fire in the sack but for him to be so close already made her slightly proud, but she didn't want it to end just yet so she slowed her hand's movement to a teasing pace. Each time her hand reached the top, she ran her thumb over the head, each pass-over coating the digit in pre-cum that was then spread over the source of her enjoyment, making her hand slide along its length much easier. Knowing that, despite her slowed movements, the boy would not last much longer, Yang let go of the boy's hair and reached around to the hand that was holding her back. Taking his hand into her own, she guided it back around to the front and place it on her exposed stomach just above her shorts waistband and gave it a slight push to indicate where she wanted him.

Thankfully he understood and, as she let it go and returned her hand to it previous position in his hair, he pushed his own into her shorts, one of his fingers catching her sensitive nub and making her moan in pleasure as they made their way to her drenched slit. Another thing she was proud of was her short fuse, while she liked being touched, she loved touching more so to be able to enjoy herself by getting her partner close and then rushing to meet them was a great boon for her; and now was no different. In her already heightened state of arousal that had been building ever since her Bumbleby Maintenance, there was no way on Remnant that she would last very long so was unsurprised that it only took a few strokes of her soaking core to make her breathing turn ragged.

With her own orgasm quickly picking up pace, Yang once again sped up her stroking of Jaune's cock. If she had timed it right, and she almost always did, they should hopefully finished together. Increasing her grip slightly, thought careful not to grip too tight, Yang allowed her hand to go as fast as she could without hurting her newest conquest and she quickly felt the movement of his fingers begin to jerk as he was getting ever closer; but so was she. She could feel it in the movement of her arm, the way she was gulping for more and more air with each moan she released into the boy's mouth and in less than a minute, she felt the large member in her hand once again begin to pulse dangerously but she was still a little bit off. She needed that little bit more so with great effort she pulled back from the heated kiss.

"Put... them in..." Yang panted in her desperate need for release. "Now."

Without a moment of hesitation, Jaune slipped two fingers inside of her and while it wasn't much, it was enough. Her orgasm crested and crashed over her body, fires erupting along every nerve as waves of pleasure flooded through her and blanked out her mind. At the same time, Jaune's member swelled as he shot rope after rope of hot cum onto both her stomach and hand, even onto parts of her jacket. Yang felt her legs threaten to give out but Jaune's tensed arm that was connected to the hand with its fingers inside her kept her upright as she rode out the intense orgasm. It only lasted around ten second but Yang didn't care, the release more than enough to satisfy her, so as she released the boy's softening member, she raised her hand to inspect the mess he had made.

"Mhm, lucky you have a good hose to douse this fire," Yang winked at the breathless boy and ran her tongue along her cum-streaked hand, savouring a more enjoyable taste than most she'd had. "Maybe you can put out another some time soon."

Without another word and her own desires satiated, Yang turned around and left Jaune slumped against the wall as she began to walk back to her dorm to get cleaned off with only one thought in mind.

She would most definitely be using her new toyboy again.