Yang sat in Port's class her head propped up in her hands as she stared on with a bored sigh. Looking to her right however she could see Melanie sitting at attention and furiously scribbling in her notebook. It had been going on for at least fifteen minutes; Melanie seemed to genuinely be interested in Port's lecture. Thinking about it more Yang figured it might be because the twins didn't have the kind of education her or Ruby did, she hadn't interrupted Mel yet because the note taking would help Ruby later, but she didn't know how long she could contain herself with the combination of Port's lecture and Mel's seductive boy just calling for her.

Melanie kept her eyes flicking between Port and the notebook in front of her as he lectured; it was incredible really how little she actually knew of the Grimm. Maybe with a bit of research she could actually understand why Yang and Ruby wanted to be huntresses. Though the more she heard about the monsters itching to get at them, the more some small part of her wanted to be a huntress too.

She also took a quick glance over to Yang, the brawler had been uncharacteristically quiet and it had been at least twenty minutes since she had fucked her, the longest period between fuckings since the brawler had got out of bed that morning. She wondered how long it would last. She spun her pencil as Port's lecture changed from; "How to kill a Nevermore safely" to "How I stupidly risked my life to kill a Nevermore that was nowhere near my objective."

Yang huffed irritably as she shifted her weight again. The stiffness in her shorts would not subside or rest comfortably no matter what she tried. It had been almost an hour

Ugh I can't take it anymore! Yang looked around, noting how with so many students gone for the holidays, there was no one sitting near them. She scooted a little closer to Melanie and got the twin's attention with an elbow to the ribs. Mel's restrained yelp of fright only had Port break his flow for a second before he re-immersed himself in his tale.

Melanie had stopped taking notes, It was only now Yang actually noticed that Port seemed to have lapsed into a personal story. Mel wasn't sure how much of it she believed and was a little relieved when a second nudge forced her attention to Yang.

The fiend, Mel could see the full erection Yang had confined in her pants under the desk, Yang smirked and whispered to her. "Why don't you help me out with this, huh Sis?" She smirked, clearly enjoying how brazen she could be.

Mel blushed, but obediently slid her hand over into Yang's lap slowly tracing her fingers over the hardness in Yang's tight shorts; gaining appreciative twitches from Yang's member before she slid the brawler's pants down enough to release her stiff shaft. She pretended to cover a cough while she licked her palm slathering it with saliva before returning it beneath the desk to begin stroking Yang's hard member.

Yang relaxed back in her seat sighing comfortably as Melanie worked her, it was nice having such a good toy. The blonde was in utter bliss, shutting her eyes to fully enjoy the waves of pleasure being given to her so realized she finally had some control for once, the thought of bending Yang to her whim excited her and so with a sly smile she slid her hand all the way down and squeezed the base of Yang's member.

Yang let out a pleasured gasp quickly slapping a hand over her mouth as Melanie gripped her and began stroking her hard. She kept one hand firmly over her mouth biting her tongue trying not to moan in the middle of class while her other hand held a death grip on the table. Her hips bucked in her seat out of her control as Mel pushed her rapidly towards the edge, grunting into her hand she could see the sly grin on Mels lips, her eyes tinged red.

Melanie grinned as Yang struggled not to cry out in the middle of class, feeling this control over the brawler was making her wet and she worked her hand a little more aggressively wanting to force Yang to make a mess all over the classroom and herself. A notebook fell to the floor, confused Melanie looked from it up to Yang, her eyes met red and then a hand grabbed the collar of her shirt and pulled her down.

Yang yanked Melanie down, sinking her entire length into the startled twin's mouth. Her hard member slammed against the softness in the back of Melanie's throat as she came hard, still stifling a grunt as she pumped her load into Melanie's mouth forcing the twin to swallow every thick spurt.

"That'll teach you to try and pull one over on me." Yang growled under her breath.

Melanie coughed and spluttered. She glared defiantly at Yang who smugly smiled right back at her, the hostility Melanie radiated would have given anyone else chills; but Yang was more than eager to break her in. As Yang's body was oh so keen to remind the toy.

"Ladies, is there something the matter?" Port enquired from the front of the class.

Melanie and Yang sat bolt upright as everyone turned their attention towards the back of the class. Both were deer in the headlights and Melanie was thankfully quick to act; she covered her cum covered mouth and her frame rocked with the force of a false coughing fit. Yang patted her "Sister's" back with a look of sympathy on her face.

She batted her lilac eyes at the professor and smiled as sweetly as possible, slipping a little cleavage to sell the façade completely. "I'm so sorry professor, my little sister was up all night – she's really sick. We were so excited for the lecture on Nevermores today that I guess she forgot to take her medicine."

Port's moustache twitched in what could either be a grin or a frown, his facial expressions as mysterious as ever. Melanie was still 'coughing' as she hadn't yet wiped Yang's cum from her chin completely. The eye watering burning sensation in her throat was no doubt doing wonders at making such a horrible lie seem believable.

"Quite, alright dear! Ruby, I am so glad that you have decided to brush up on your nevermore slaying – but surely an expert like you could afford to give this class a pass." Port bellowed leading the class in a belly laugh.

He looked at her and said, "Tell us Ruby, about your last bout with one of the creatures; I'm sure the class would be overjoyed to hear that one of their own can match the feats of the legendary Port!"

Melanie's mind went terrifyingly blank. Yang cursed under her breath and gave up trying to redress herself, instead her eyes moved back and forward relentlessly as the blonde tried to puzzle out how to talk their way out of this one.

Melanie's mind finally shrugged off the fog that covered it, but when she reached towards the brilliance that surely must have surfaced the only thought that her brain presented was; "Ruby seriously killed a Nevermore?"

Yang slapped Mel on the back as though trying to help her, but doing it hard enough to make the twin start coughing again. She gave Mel a look of concern then turned her doe eyes on Port; "I'm sorry Professor but Ruby's is quite sick, I think in fact I should probably take her back to the dorm." Yang replied using all her experience cutting class.

Port looked from Yang to the coughing Ruby his face sinking a little bit but nodding. "Of course of course, health first and all; but you'll have to recant the tale for us when you are better!" Ruby wasn't going to like that when she found out, but they would deal that later. Right now Yang had managed to yank her pants back on and lead Mel out of the room with a surprising amount of tenderness.

Once they had safely escaped into the hallway Mel dropped the act and got busy wiping the last of Yang's cum off her chin and then licking her finger without even thinking about it. "Whew that was a close one!" Yang grinned as they walked back towards the dorms. The blonde seemed to get a high off the risks they had taken. A thrill seeker in all things evidently.

Mel couldn't forget what she had heard – she knew that Grimm were monsters – but Port's lecture gave her a whole new perspective on the beasts. Ever since she was little, Mel had always been afraid of flying, oftentimes her little sister had to comfort her after one of those 'falling dreams' so the idea of flying monsters that could carry her off was nightmare fuel.

And little Ruby killed one.

Mel nodded where appropriate, fading out as Yang rambled on. Yang was beginning to grow worried, Melanie was being surprisingly quiet and she only butted in once, even then only to ask; "Did Ruby really kill a Nevermore?"

"What? Oh yeah, I mean it was a team effort but Ruby was the one who killed it, yeah." Yang replied with a shrug. "Why?"

Mel looked forward in thought. "That's... that's kind of incredible that you guys can just do that kind of thing and then talk about it like it was nothing."

Yang looked down at Mel and smiled with genuine warmth. Melanie couldn't tell whether it was pride for Ruby's accomplishments or gratitude for the complimentt: "That's part of what being a huntress is all about, we're the best of the best when it comes to hunting Grimm, without us... I don't know who'd stop the Grimm from destroying everything?"

Mel nodded looking off to the side away from Yang. "That sounds like a pretty good life." She mumbled under her breath, but Yang had heard it.

Yang's smile spread and she allowed herself a nice ego boost as they reached the dorm. Mel looked back over her shoulder; the already too familiar sensation of fear mixed with lust overtook her as Yang closed the door. Melanie was sweating as she locked eyes with Yang and Yang returned the look with a flash of red in her eyes, Mel swallowed thickly.

She came close sliding the back of her hand through Melanie's hair, down to her cheek, across her breasts and finally down her side. She pulled Melanie to her, their noses touching, she could feel Yang's need, could almost smell it.

'Is this what it means to be someone's toy?' Mel wondered, before Yang broke the pregnant silence.

She was already topless, her entire being tense, the many muscles on her body all indicating that the blonde was not going to go easy."On the bed slut, time for you to pay for that stunt you pulled."

Mel slowly walked over to the bed, reaching up for the clasp that held Ruby's hood. The blonde was behind her and nibbling her ear roughly.

"No, keep it on." Yang growled, licking her lips.