Upon landing at the air-docks on Beacon's grounds, Jaune regrettably woke Nora up from her undoubtedly sweet, sweet dream. Her eyes opened slowly, and when she saw Jaune's face, she couldn't help but blush. That dream, mixed with just how close he was to her, well it certainly woke her right up. "Come on, Nora," he said softly as he offered her his hand, "We can get more sleep in the dorm." She nodded, and with his help stood up rather unsteadily. Her legs ached, but she was able to ignore them. She grabbed Jaune by his shoulder again, unwilling to let him try to walk on his own. It was more out of want to be closer to him than anything, though. This victory between the two of them just cemented to Nora that they worked well together. She felt a bit closer than ever before with Jaune, and she felt the need to express that in some way.

Nora was an affectionate girl, and she liked to express her love and affection whenever possible, however possible. Her friends knew that. It was accepted, and it was treated as a great thing, but Jaune couldn't remember a time where there was such an abundance of it readily available for him. He narrowed it down to just her being excited about their victory still, and let it pass as Blake grabbed onto his Nora-less side and helped him off of the bullhead.

The flat ground was heaven.

The battle arena had been anything but, with small outcroppings of rocks littering the ground, it was a nightmare for his sneakers. How he had managed to not trip up was a miracle. The beautiful stone walkways in the courtyard of Beacon were a godsend to his aching feet, the stone being just aesthetically pleasing to look at on top of the flatness. It was so perfectly smooth. He had never really taken the time to admire it before, but he sure as hell wondered why now.

The walk to the dorms was uneventful, the school being, thankfully, almost empty. Empty and quiet. Two of Jaune's favorite things, and, oddly enough, even Nora seemed to be enjoying it. He looked over to her, and marveled at the calm expression on her face. It was as if she was still dreaming, even as they made their way towards their room along with Blake. There was never a calm moment in the dorm more often than not. Nora loved to blast music, she loved to dance to it, and she loved to be obnoxious. Jaune had always found that to be cute, and beautiful in its own way. Others would have for sure found it to be annoying, but he could never see Nora as annoying. She was more like... a big ball of energy. When she was around, he felt that energy too. He loved that energy.

But this Nora, this calm Nora that seemingly popped up every once and awhile, she was amazing too. He loved her just as much as he loved the other one.

It was almost instantaneous, the change between them. One day she could wake up calm, and the next she could be dragging them all singlehandedly to the lounge/kitchen to make pancakes. Aesthetically speaking, one Nora was the equivalent of a five year old on a sugar high, who was all about pink, and glitter, and fun, while the other Nora was basically soft spoken, calming, and loving in a big sister or best friend type of way. Sometimes they mixed, other times it was fifty-fifty. One or the other.

If Jaune were being honest, he would call the calm Nora more beautiful than cute. He wondered if anyone had ever called her beautiful before...

Having been woken up from her nap, Nora was not the most awake of people. She stumbled a little bit as they made their way to her and Jaune's dorm, and had it not been for Jaune supporting her just as much as she was supporting him, she doubted she wouldn't have fallen asleep standing up. Now that the adrenaline rush she always got from a battle had disappeared, she felt more tired than ever. Her aura was almost full thanks to her absorbing the lightning dust before with her Semblance, but her physical strength had pretty much vanished. That was the one thing her Semblance didn't help her with. She got far stronger and could channel the lightning energy to whatever body part she chose to either increase her speed or general durability, but it tired her out far more since it basically over-worked her muscles to an extreme.

Idly she wondered if Jaune could come up with a way to help her counteract that fatigue.

"Come on, Nora, it's just a bit further." She heard Blake call out, just now realizing she had almost fallen asleep again. Blake hadn't lied, though, within moments they stood as a trio outside team JNPR's dorm and Jaune lazily kicked the door open before letting go of Blake and dragging himself, and Nora by proxy, to his bed. On his way there, he tiredly kicked off his shoes, Nora doing the same, and quickly unbuckled his cuirass before his body died.

"Sweet, fluffy relief..." he sighed as he fell down on top of his sheets, burying his face in his pillow for a moment before a weight settled down next to him. Letting out a very tired and slightly confused noise, he lifted his head and shifted slightly so he was laying on his side, making it easier for him to ascertain the identity of the weight. And that's when he realized he wasn't alone in his bed. Nora was laying with her back towards him on the bed, apparently not having enough energy left in her to move to her own bed, though Jaune honestly didn't mind. It wasn't like this was the first time he slept in the same bed as someone else, both Reese and his sisters had made sure he was used to it. So he just settled down and closed his eyes, ignoring Blake's light giggle from where she was still stood at their dorm room. He was just on the brink of falling asleep when he felt something push against his chest and then he felt his arms being pulled around what he suspected was that very same something. A soft, warm, calmly breathing, completely relaxed something. A something that caused Jaune's tiredness to skyrocket, and he just barely managed to tighten his hold around the something before he fell asleep.

Once again Blake giggled, taking out her scroll and quickly taking a photo of the adorable sight. Why she wanted the photo not even Blake herself knew, but Jaune and Nora curled up on the same bed, both sleeping peacefully, was far too cute of a moment for her not to capture it. "Sleep well..." she whispered before sneaking out of the dorm and heading across the hall to her own, intent to find a good book.

And her stance remained. She totally shipped it.

Jaune's eyes opened slowly, and, as he slowly gained awareness of reality, he came to realize that the soft something his arms were wrapped around was a very cute, sleeping Nora. This probably should have been obvious to him, but then again a tired Jaune was comparable to that of an idiot. He couldn't stop himself from pulling her even closer and enjoying the warmth that she was exuding, as she let out a small mumble. "J-Jaune... feels... great..." she slurred out in a hushed whisper.

There were all sorts of things she could be dreaming about, and for the umpteenth time in his life, Jaune wondered what was going on inside Nora's head. So many possibilities, and she was dreaming of him. He couldn't help his curiosity. She shifted in his arms, turning around completely and facing him. The expression on her face was one of absolute joy, her smile being one that could make anyone smile in return. Jaune felt himself do exactly that.

He could feel her warm breath ghost against his lips as she scooted closer to him, their noses almost touching for a moment, before she moved to rest her head on his chest. Jaune, feeling like waking Nora up now would be a crime against existence itself, just helped her along and shifted carefully so he was laying on his back and Nora could fully rest her head on his collar bone. As she did so, the flowery scent of her hair meeting his nostrils, and Jaune couldn't help but sigh at the adorable, happy, tiny squeak Nora let out. It made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside as he let his head fall back onto his pillow. A part of him wanted to catch some more hours of rest with Nora, while another wanted to get up and see how all the matches had gone.

In the end, it wasn't hard to guess which part won out. With a content sigh escaping his lips and the feeling of Nora's head resting on his chest, Jaune fell asleep again...

...though it wasn't for long as he woke up almost an hour later, finding that Nora had somehow pulled him onto his side in their sleep and her head was buried in his neck, her breath causing pleasurable and content shivers to pass through his body every time she exhaled.

"Jauney~..." he heard her moan happily in her sleep and once again he wondered just what it was she was dreaming about and just how it involved him.

Her steady breathing was growing a lot more intense, and no longer was it as peaceful as it had been the last time he had woken up. She was gasping, and every single hot breath against his skin was starting to make him sweat, and causing a very predictable thing to happen in his pants. He really, really hoped Nora didn't just suddenly wake up. He didn't know how he would be able to explain it. "D-don't st-..." she whimpered out, trailing off halfway through it. There was a certain neediness he hadn't ever heard before in her voice, and he could swear it sounded so similar to the way Arslan had sounded that morning.

"Nora..." he mumbled, and her entire body shook as she suddenly buried her head even further into his shoulder. She let out one final gasp, and she woke up. Not slowly, not calmly, but explosively. Her eyes had exploded open, and she just stayed in his embrace, blushing furiously and panting softly. "Are you okay?" He asked, and she jumped. She hadn't been expecting him to be awake. As soon as she woke up and realized her position she had hoped if she just stayed as still as possible he would remain asleep, and she could somehow sneak over to her own bed. But apparently fate had other plans.

"I-I uh... yeah," she said with the tiniest squeak possible. It was clear to him that she was dying of embarrassment, but he didn't exactly know why.

"Was it a nightmare?" She wanted to laugh at that, it most certainly not a nightmare. She hardly ever had nightmares. But it was something just as uncommon as a nightmare. At least for her.

She settled for just shaking her head, intentionally hiding from Jaune's concerned, ocean blue gaze. Just seeing his cobalt orbs would cause her dream to come back. How those eyes had been staring at her so intensely... at her body... how they had met her own while they were as close as could be...

The already flushed, red tint on Nora's face suddenly grew several times more intense and dark, and she became painfully aware of how hot her body was, and not just because both she and Jaune were still fully clothed on his bed. She felt an ache in her core that she hadn't felt in a long time and being this close to Jaune only helped to make the ache more painful.

Now, Nora was in no way a very sexual person, or a romantic person for that matter. She didn't even really touch herself that much, or ever, but recently, after she had become more close with her team, she had begun having certain dreams about one of her teammates... the one she was sharing a bed with at this very moment... the one whose husky scent she couldn't help but deeply breathe in as she hid her glowing red face in his shoulder. She knew she felt something special for Jaune, just like she did for Ren, but she had never had these kinds of feelings or dreams involving Ren before. It was only Jaune that had managed to make her feel… well, excited.

And now she had had two dreams about him in the same day. First on the bulkhead ride on their way back to the dorm, and then once more now. "I-I'm okay, it w-wasn't a nightmare..." she mumbled quietly into his shirt, feeling incredibly conflicted as Jaune pulled her tighter against his broad, comfortable chest. On the one hand, it felt incredibly nice to be pressed flush against someone as warm and comfy as Jaune. On the other, however, it made her even more embarrassed as she noticed how much, well, excitement had sullied her underwear and how her lower body was getting pressed against his...

"Then what's wrong?"

Nora didn't know how to answer that. She had no experience with this stuff, she had never even thought about it that much beyond what she had been forced to see in movies or TV shows. Sure, she had learned all about it online and in school when she was younger, she had had the talk with her parents, so she knew it all, she just hadn't had any first hand experience with the subject. So she wasn't sure why all of a sudden it had been Jaune who caused her to think such things. These dreams were new, but there was one incident before. In the shower, where she ended up doing all her thinking. She had gotten a bit heated with her scrubbing and it was all because of him.

How could she ever explain to him? As far as she knew, they had a strictly brother/sister type of relationship. That was all he wanted, or at least to her knowledge, and that was all she had ever thought to give him up until recently. But now that she was having these dirty dreams... there was conflict going on her mind that seemed to have no resolution. There was no denying that her feelings for Jaune went beyond mere friendship. It was closer than that. She wanted a closer connection than that, but she wasn't ready for a romantic relationship either. She didn't think she wanted one at all right now, really. Romance was far from her mind.

So what did she want? What could she say?

"Jaune, I..." Nora had never been one to let things pass her. She took a deep breath and moved her face away from Jaune's shoulder so she could look him in the eyes like she had been doing in her dream. "Can I kiss you...?" Her blush turned the brightest shade of scarlet possible.

Jaune's eyes widened in surprise for a moment and his mouth opened slightly. Whatever it was he had been expecting Nora to say, it certainly hadn't been this. For a second he thought he might have even, somehow, misheard her, though that theory was crushed when he looked into her beautiful, sparkling, aqua eyes, seeing all the confusion, among other things, shining within them. She was serious, he realized, and Jaune was slightly taken aback. He had never thought about Nora in such a light before, not since he had met her. Sure, he found her both cute and beautiful, but she was so much of a sister to him that any hidden romantic or sexual thoughts had been purged the moment they had become close. But now she was here, her face a mere inch from his, their bodies pressed tight together, and she was asking if she could kiss him.

So Jaune just closed his mouth and nodded, silently, and Nora closed the small distance between them, letting her lips touch his gently. It wasn't deep or romantic, it was just a kiss, like he had shared with Arslan, and Jaune felt any reservations against doing this with someone he saw as a sister crumble. Whether it was because he still felt high from his and Nora's victory or this had to do with some dormant desire for her, Jaune pushed back against Nora's lips, deepening the kiss just slightly while making a soft moan pass through Nora's lips.

For almost a full two minutes they just kissed, their lips moving against one another, and both Jaune and Nora thought it felt incredible, though Jaune still preferred kissing Reese. When they broke apart, breathing deeply, Nora was smiling brightly even as her eyes were fogged by lust and Jaune smiled right back at her.

"Thank you, Jauney~..." she whispered, her voice far huskier than anything Jaune had ever heard before.

"W-well, you're welcome?" He swallowed hard, and just focused on breathing for a moment. If only he could have foresaw that Nora wouldn't allow him to do that. She immediately climbed on top of him and slammed her lips back against his, and he didn't deny her the pleasure. If she wanted to kiss, they would kiss. He could never deny her anything, and she knew it. Her lips tasted of something sweet, a flavored lip gloss she must use often, and her legs held a sturdy hold of his waist. She was effectively straddling him, holding him completely still as she dared to deepen the kiss even further.

Their lips remained locked, and Nora felt Jaune's hands find her sides and back, much to her delight. This was what she wanted. There was hints of a deeper connection in these actions, they were comfortable like this, but it still wasn't romantic. It was just fun. Jaune's lips were nothing like they were in her dream, they were even better. His hands started slowly gliding down her sides, and they stopped at her waist. She pressed into him further before pulling back and taking a breath. "You're really good at kissing..."

"Let's just say I've had some practice this week..." Jaune chuckled, to which just Nora smiled and giggled before leaning in and kissing him again, but this time on his nose. And then his cheek, and then his chin... everywhere on his face. She peppered him with soft kisses here and there, and made sure to kiss her way down his neck as well. She made sure that no part of his face went un-kissed. This was perfect, everything was perfect. There was just one thing she was certain of... she wasn't going to be satisfied with just this, as perfect as it was. It needed to be even more perfect. It needed to be so perfect that it fulfilled the desires she felt deep down.

She was getting excited now, and the bubbly, obnoxious, happy side of Nora was starting to peek out from her previously embarrassed exterior. "Jauuuuuneyyyy, can we go farther~?"

It didn't take a genius to understand what Nora meant by 'Go further', and Jaune, feeling his own arousal grow more and more intense as Nora pushed her chest against his, had no intention of denying her this if it was what she really wanted. He was just as turned on as she was, and the elation that had come with everything that had happened recently only drove him to answer Nora's question quicker. He leaned up and captured her lips as his hands hiked up her sweater slightly, or at least tried to, and the gasp followed by moan that escaped Nora's throat as his tongue glided over her lips, asking for entry, was music to Jaune's ears. His request for access to her moist cavern was answered quickly and he wasted no time before moving in to meet her tongue with his, pushing his hips against hers as he moved to remove the metal contraption that Nora wore over her top.

Nora herself felt nothing but pleasure move about her body as Jaune's tongue played with hers. They had fought so well together today and she felt closer to him than ever before, even if it wasn't in a surely romantic way. She wanted to celebrate it, celebrate their shared victory, and celebrate them becoming even more close. She could feel Jaune's hands work to remove her armory-thingy, as she had dubbed it, and she couldn't help but giggle into their kiss at the trouble he had with getting it off her body. Not that she could blame him, though. The only person aside from herself who had been able to get it off her was Ren, and he had had just as much trouble helping her remove it at first as Jaune was having now. Breaking their kiss, Nora leaned back on Jaune's chest, her smile being positively beaming, and reached back to undo the hidden clasps keeping her armor-thingy attached to her body, feeling a burning, tingling sensation of delight make its way up her spine as Jaune swiftly rid her of the corset-like article and let his strong hands wander over her upper body, the only thing keeping him from her bare skin being her thin white top. She had never done something like this before, but it still felt so completely and utterly right, and she had no intention of stopping.

As his hands wandered all over her back and sides, Nora felt Jaune needed to escape his own clothed confines and she was happy he had opted to drop his armor before heading to bed unlike her. It would make the removal of his clothing far faster and easier for her. She was just about to move to let her hands pull off his hoodie and undershirt when she felt Jaune's hands stop their movements, making her give him a confused and slightly disappointed look while tilting her head.

"Um, Nora... I'm all for doing this too, but I have to ask... do you always fight without a bra...?" Jaune asked the adorable ginger straddling him as he tried, and failed, to not notice the clearly outlined bumps on her quite sizable breasts through her thin shirt, along with the apparent lack of any bra-clasp on her back.

"Bra...? Oh! People do wear those all the time, don't they? I kind of forgot that was a thing that people do. Who would want to wear one of those things all the time? They suck! Especially when I'm fighting it gets kind of tight, and finding the right size is an absolute nightmare and they're never cute and they never look good and... wait, what were we doing?" Jaune couldn't help but let out the most genuine laughter he had in awhile at Nora's little. He grabbed her by the front of her shirt and pulled her down, reminding her exactly what they were doing with a very forceful and excited kiss. She let out a happy moan as she immediately went to work at undressing him.

Away went the clothes on his upper body in a flash, and Nora lingered just for a small moment to admire his lean figure as she basically hovered above him like the Valkyrian warrior her last name implied. She ran her hands slowly down his chest, her fingers tracing over all the bumps on his skin his muscles made, biting her lip as she grew even more excited to see something she hadn't ever seen before. Sure, she had seen more muscular guys and girls than Jaune before, both on TV and at her old school, but it had never made her excited like she was now. None of them had meant as much to her as Jaune did, and the situation she had looked at their muscles during had never been as sexually charged as this one. But still she wasn't entirely satisfied. She wanted to see something more.

That being just what Jaune was hiding in those jeans of his. "Mmm, Nora likey~!" She exclaimed happily as she got down to the hem of his pants, feeling the tent in them push against her thighs, going down for another kiss, this one a lot longer than the last. Jaune's tongue entered her mouth and she let it play with her own for a bit before Jaune grabbed at the hem of her loose top and pulled it up, forcing them to break the kiss so the garmet could be removed completely. Once her top laid forgotten on the ground by Jaune's bed, along with all their other clothes, Nora instinctively covered her chest. The blush that had covered her cheeks before came back full force, the air hitting her now bare torso being the reminder that they were really going to go through with this.

'This' being however far she wanted to go with it. She knew if she said stop, Jaune would stop in a heartbeat. She trusted him that much. So, feeling a small surge of confidence, she sat up straight on top of Jaune's chest and removed her arms from her breasts.

Nora savored the way Jaune's eyes fell upon her. As if he were looking at a goddess, and she had no doubt this must have been how Reese felt every day, for she recognized the look in his eyes. It was the look he had in them when he saw Reese. Truthfully, Nora was somewhat envious of the girl, getting to feel so important and having Jaune look at her in such a way even while she had all her clothes on...

It wasn't as if Jaune didn't look at her in a special way, but Nora knew that that look was the most special look anyone could receive from him.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're beautiful?" He asked, and Nora's heart nearly stopped beating.

"Just Ren, and my mother..." she was in disbelief that he would say something like that. It had come out of nowhere, but she should have been expecting it. The next kiss she pulled him into was a softer one, one that she didn't think she ever would be giving him. "I love you..." she said as she pulled back a little. Jaune knew what she meant. It wasn't romantic, but it still very much held the same amount of love. Just, a different kind of it.

"I love you too, Nora, and I think it's a shame so few people have stated the obvious. You're absolutely gorgeous..." their love for one another was a platonic one, and Nora understood that too, but she still felt a happy warmth erupt in her chest at his words. Both hearing that he loved her and that he thought she was beautiful, gorgeous even, made her feel special, like she was a member of the best club on Remnant, of which Jaune was the owner off. She liked the feeling a lot. What she almost liked just as much, she discovered, was the feeling of Jaune's bare chest pressed against hers, her erect nipples rubbing against the firm muscle of his chest. It made her already dampened panties even wetter and any hesitation she might have felt about doing this completely miniscule.

"Jaune..." she whispered as she stared deeply into his eyes, "Can you make me feel good...?"

The question was phrased in such an innocent way that Jaune couldn't help but chuckle a little. There was no possible way he could ever refuse such a request, especially from Nora. and so he took hold of her hips and swiftly flipped them, making him be the one on top. Cute whimpers and moans escaped Nora's lips as he began kissing his way down her neck, gently nipping at her incredibly soft skin as his hands wormed their way up her skirt so he could cup her firm yet adorable behind, making more delightful moans flow from her throat. He could feel her excitement as he moved to the front of her panties and kissed his way over her collarbone, getting closer and closer to both her core and nipples.

He was just about to begin moving her underwear to the side when Nora spoke up and he stopped his actions. "Jaune, wait... can you not touch me there...? I... I want your... thing to be the first thing inside me... I want it to be the first thing to make me feel good down there..."

Jaune was hard already, how could he not be? With Nora having been on top of him, unconsciously dry humping away as they made out, it was little wonder that his erection was terribly strong. But that request, it had somehow made him even harder. Just the way that she had asked, the innocent, adorable way she had asked him to go all the way with her... "Of course..." he answered, and he focused all his attention on her breasts instead.

They were wonderful, amazing, and every other word that generally means something is great. He cupped her right breast in his left hand and she let out a quiet, strained moan, as if she were afraid someone would hear. "Nora, you don't have to be so quiet... I want to hear you." As soon as he said it, he gently ran his tongue over her left nipple, toying with it for a moment, before he closed his mouth around it fully. Nora gasped loudly as he licked all around her admittedly sensitive, salmon peak softly, almost teasingly, before he began sucking.

The taste of Nora's skin was glorious, just as sweet as her lips in Jaune's mind, but in a different way. Her scent was of her signature perfume mixed with the sweat she had accumulated during their fight. Though, despite the fact that she called her perfume signature, it always changed. This time it's kind of fruity. Almost like apples. She always did go for the weird scents, but Jaune loved it.

"Ahhn, hah, Jaune, I- oh, it feels amazing... please, more..." Nora whimpered, writhing under his touch.

"What do you want...?" He asked, removing his mouth from around her nipple for a moment, knowing full well that she was gonna have trouble saying something so dirty.

"P-please, I need you..."

"To do what?" Jaune smirked as she grew even more flustered. Worse yet, as he returned his attention to pleasing her, he doubled the pace of his licking and sucking, making it infinitely harder for her to think, let alone speak.

"I-I want you to f-fuck me...!" Nora managed to get out as she pulled Jaune's head against her chest, her fingers gently gripping his blonde locks, though this did nothing to hinder him from still licking and sucking and kissing her cute little nipples. "P-please...!" Not stopping his attention to her heavenly breasts, Jaune smiled at Nora's almost desperate tone. He had never heard her sound like this before, though he certainly didn't mind it. If anything it made his actions more precise and efficient as he began pulling her admittedly adorable, white and baby blue striped underwear down her strong, defined legs.

"Your wish..." he whispered against her chest before latching onto Nora's nipple with his mouth and pulling on it until it escaped his lips with a soft pop sound, leaving a thin string of saliva hanging between Jaune's lips and her breast for a moment before he turned up to look her in the eye, his Cobalt gaze seemingly shining in the dark gloom of their room, "Is my command, my Queen..."

Nora giggled slightly at the way he referred to her as Queen, something only she herself had really done before, though her giggle was cut short as Jaune, with the help of her arms still wrapped around his neck, captured her lips in a deep, tongue filled kiss that made her moan long and hard while she raised her legs up so he could pull off her underwear completely, leaving her completely naked aside from her ruffled, pink skirt and white socks. Though Jaune made no moves to remove said articles of clothing and Nora didn't mind that one bit. She liked her skirts, and if Jaune wanted to fuck her for the first time while she was still wearing one she would in no way complain.

"A-are you sure you want do this, Nora...?" Jaune asked her breathlessly as they broke their kiss, "We can stop if you want to...?" Nora almost wanted to bonk him on the head for suggesting they stopped now when he was so close to making love to her. That wasn't happening, no way in hell... unless he wanted them to stop, of course. Though, judging by the way he looked into her eyes, Nora suspected Jaune wanted to keep going just as much as her.

"Jaune Arc, I want you to make love to me, right now. Please!" Her tone was so needy that Jaune immediately went in to satisfy her, feeling a strong instinct awakening within him to fulfill all Nora's wants and desires. This was something he could, and would gladly do. For her. For his Queen.

Removing one of her hands from his hair and snaking it down her body, Nora slowly, carefully raised her skirt, showing off her pretty, pink, velveteen lips, visibly slick with her arousal. She was so aroused, in fact, that she doubted Jaune would have any trouble getting it in. She watched him gaze at her pussy for a moment, the feeling of his eyes on her most private part making a blush rise to her cheeks, before Jaune moved forward, giving her upper body and chest soft, little kisses as he made his way to her mouth until he was looking deep into her eyes once again.

"I'm glad it's you I'm giving my first time to..." Nora whispered softly, pushing Jaune back a little and crawling onto his lap, letting her once again be on top. She carefully positioned herself over his cock, rubbing his head against her folds a few times, and promptly attached her lips to his before falling down on top of him, sheathing his cock inside her slick pussy fully.

As the initial pain coming from taking something inside her quickly vanished, Nora felt her senses explode and she let out a happy, immensely pleasured moan against Jaune's lips. It felt too good to be true. It felt like everything she had ever dreamed it would feel like. When she had thought of it, she imagined herself with her dream guy, in the perfect setting, at the perfect time. But now that had changed, and all she knew was that she wanted to be with a friend. A close friend. Someone she trusted with her life. Someone like Jaune.

Gently, she started to bounce her bottom against him, feeling his hard shaft go in and out of her leaking folds at her own desired pace, which was slow for the moment. But just for the moment. She wanted to let her feelings shine through at first, to just enjoy the feeling of Jaune's length buried within her, his head pushing against her womb as he started to thrust up into her while she descended onto him, but afterward she wanted to feel the full extent of pleasure that Jaune, and only Jaune, could give her.

There was something amazing about doing it gently that Nora loved as much as she thought she'd love doing it fast. Just laying on top of Jaune, kissing him while he slowly thrust inside her was mind-blowingly amazing to her. Jaune felt that this position was his favorite. Having Nora so close felt better than anything he had done so far, he had to admit. The thought made him feel a little bad, so he sent a quick mental apology to Reese as he kept up his motions, listening to Nora moan and whimper almost musically in time with them.

He wanted more as he moaned along with her, though he knew it was greedy. Nora's pussy was so wet and warm that it was getting increasingly difficult to hold off on cumming every time he entered her. That, coupled with the melodic sounds she was making, and the smell of her sex that seemed to be getting stronger and stronger each passing moment... it was all so much already. But still, he longed for the taste of her skin again, and started licking and sucking at her neck, causing her even more pleasure.

"F-faster..." Nora mewled, and Jaune obeyed her without question. A knight is always supposed to do such as the Queen commands after all. "F-f-faster!" He started thrusting deep and fast, and Nora matched his rhythm, feeling like it was time to take things up a notch. "S-stop!" Jaune stopped dead. "I want to change positions..." she said, whispering into his ear. "Do me up against the wall~..."

He grabbed a hold of her thighs, not even daring to pull out all the way, and carefully sat up. He had learned his lesson with Arslan, pulling out was bad sometimes. Nora wrapped her legs around him completely as he stood up from the bed and quickly made his way over to the wall just beside the door, pressing her gently up against it. His mouth found her neck and he firmly sucked on the delicate flesh as he started to thrust into Nora's warm, soft pussy again, leaving a hickey that she immediately decided she wouldn't cover up.

That was Jaune's mark, and she liked knowing it was on her body. She liked having his mark on her, and she was also very happy he didn't start his slow pace all over again and he went straight to thrusting into her with enough force to make the door shake a little, though neither she nor Jaune cared if anyone noticed them by this point. They were far too lost in the throws of passion.

"Oh Jaune...!" Nora moaned loudly as Jaune's pace increased slightly with every time he entered her, his hips slamming against her thighs and ass with a muffled slap as he thrust into her. Both of them felt their climaxes weren't far off, but they also didn't care about stopping to pull out. Their lust, coupled with their victory, as well as emotionally charged atmosphere of the moment was too much for both of them. Jaune didn't have the focus needed to remember to pull out and Nora didn't have the heart to remind him. She wanted him to fill her up, to feel his hot seed flow into her womb, and he didn't want to leave the warm, pleasurable tightness of her wet folds to cum on her chest or stomach.

"N-Nora...! I'm-!" Jaune was cut off as Nora pulled him away from her throat and kissed him deeply.

"M-me too, Jaune...! I-I'm gonna cum!" Together, both Jaune and Nora hit their limit, Jaune thrusting into her one last time before pulling out and shooting his hot cum all over her stomach. She reached behind his head and pulled him into a deep kiss, holding his body close to hers.

Bright flashes of lightning and earth rumbling thunderstorms had absolutely nothing on their orgasms, it was as if for a single moment they were just stuck together eternally, and neither wanted to pull away. Nora felt each and every droplet of hot cum that Jaune shot onto her, the feeling being completely indescribable as her own juices splashed against both of their hips. She let a very satisfied moan escape her throat as Jaune pulled her away from the wall and fell backwards onto his bed.

They collapsed together on the mattress, both breathing heavily while Nora rested her head on Jaune's chest, hearing his heartbeat slowly calm down as they rode out their orgasmic, blissful high.

"T-that... was... amazing..." Nora breathed out slowly as she made herself more comfortable on top of Jaune, even as his seed slowly ran across her skin, the feeling making goosebumps appear all over her. Jaune laughed softly from underneath her, making his chest rumble in a way that made her heart grow warm with love.

"You can say that again..." Jaune sighed out as he lifted his head up slightly and kissed the top of Nora's head. It was a little funny, he couldn't help but think, that Reese had been forbidden from following him by Arslan to avoid this exact scenario, but nevertheless here they were. Both him and Nora feeling tired once again, just like they had been after their match, and sleep would most likely find them soon.

It wouldn't be for too long though, Jaune mused. Their first nap had been around two or three hours long, he would guess, and then they had slept another hour on that, based on what the clock on his nightstand said. That would mean it would be around seven PM at night at the moment, and their team would most likely not be returning until at least ten or even later. He knew Pyrrha had wanted him to enjoy the night-time festival activities with him, and he suspected team RWBY would like both him and Nora joining in on their fun.

So if they slept for a couple minutes and just regained their strength, they could probably join up with them to enjoy the last part of the night-festival. "Nora...?" He asked quietly, only receiving a mumble in response, "Let's sleep for a little bit more and then let's join the others for some night-time festival fun... that sounds awesome, right...?" Nora mumbled once again, though Jaune heard that this was a much happier mumble. Being careful to not let Nora fall off his chest, he moved back on the bed and slipped underneath the covers, feeling Nora pull herself, if possible, even closer to him. And within minutes, sleep found them both...