Author's Note:As listed below, this chapter has the 'Forced' tag. Consent is very important, this is purely for entertainment purposes.

Chapter Thirty-Six: L-O-V-E's Just Another Word I Never Learned To Pronounce (Cinder x Jaune)

(This Chapter Contains: Straight, Deepthroat, (Slight)Facial, Dominance, Creampie, Forced)

It had been a long day for everyone at Beacon. The first day of the Vytal Festival had come to a close which meant all combatants were worn out and ready for the best sleep of their lives. Every corridor was quiet as all wanted to cash in on some precious sleep.

In the JNPR dorm, all were snuggling down under the covers. Nora, the most hyperactive of the group, was already counting sheep in her own pink frosted land. Ren joined her quickly after chugging a healthy, but thick blend of herbs and other ingredients Nora didn't want to know about.

"Hey, Jaune. Good work today." Pyrrha's smile beamed, sliding under her neatly made sheets.

The blonde blushed, replying, "Yeah, you too. We couldn't have done it without you." He tapped on his scroll, setting an alarm for early hours. They sure as hell didn't want to miss their next round.

Wriggling down, his head hit the pillow. He breathed a long and loud sigh, getting ready to let his mind rest. "O-Once… This is all over… I want to reward you…" Pyrrha whispered, hoping the others were definitely asleep.

His eyes shot wide open and spun to Pyrrha's bed. "What uh, what kind of reward?" A smile grew on his face.

"You know what kind…" She puffed her cheeks out a little, dragging the duvet closer to her body. "I would give you a little today, but it's too late and we need our rest in case we want to win this thing."

"We will win this thing. We've got you on our side after all! And we all know that nothing can take you down. I've seen you fight countless Grimm, deflecting their claws and feathers. I've seen you take on the entirety of CRDL and even fight that crazy dude with the boots! Nothing can stop you, Pyrrha!"

His praise went on and on bring Pyrrha to hide her face under the duvet. "Enough of that…" She giggled softly. "We don't know what the other competitors are capable of yet."

"Then we just have to wait and see. It's quite exciting!" He buzzed.

Pyrrha nodded. "Yes it is. Get a good night's rest, Jaune."

"You too, Pyrrha."

They both closed their eyes and almost instantly they were snoring away. A good twenty minutes went by and all four were sleeping to their hearts content.

"How cute." A voice whispered, now standing at the end of Jaune's bed. The voice was just quiet enough not to wake anyone. The woman walked up to Jaune's side, back facing Pyrrha. Her fingers softly ran along Jaune's cheeks. "Shall we begin?" Her giggle filled Jaune's dreams as he twisted in his sleep.

With a handful of fabric in her hand, she forced Jaune's mouth open and shoved it inside. His eyelids flicked open, seeing the dark figure towering over him. With the material in his mouth, he was unable to make a sound, especially when the intruder wrapped another stretch of fabric over his mouth and behind his head, forcing the gag to stay in his throat.

"This is good." She grinned. From her words, Jaune knew exactly who this was. "I hope you haven't forgotten me. I certainly haven't forgotten you." Her words were toxic, seducing Jaune instantly.

With a powerful grip, she flung the duvet and sheets back off of Jaune's body. Before he could make a run for it, she leapt onto his bed, pinning his arms and legs. "It's time for my revenge. I can't let you continue on with your life knowing you've bested me." Jaune began to panic, wriggle restlessly. "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you… Well, I have no planned to anyway." Her lips curved to a smile. "I'm just going to tease you until you can't handle it anymore. I've always loved this activity. You know, I've lost count of how many people lose their minds after a full day of this consistent teasing torture." A bead of sweat ran down Jaune's neck. "Unless you've got a very fragile mind, you'll be fine… For the most part. I don't have twenty-four hours right now. I'll only be here for about two or three if all goes to plan… But if I do end up having a lot of fun… Maybe I'll just take you as my own personal slave. I do need a new one."

Jaune's eyes darted around the room, looking for a way to escape the death grip of the powerful and dominant beauty. It was then he realised what she was wearing, nothing. Her breasts hung freely by his head. Her glowing eyes stared into his as she lowered a hand onto his chest. He attempted to cough out a curse as she burnt a hole in his pyjamas. Using the newly created hole, she ripped down to his crotch, his chest and pelvis now able to breath.

"Oooh, already erect? Guess I'm better than I thought." She chuckled, digging her fingers into his chest. Her exposed crotch rubbed against the budge between his legs. He could feel the warmth through his pyjamas, making him squirm.

Keeping up the rhythm, she grinded her wet lips against his lusting erection. Leaning her body down, her ample breasts pressed against his chest while her lips lightly pecked at his neck. Every touch was hot. She left a trail of warm saliva down his neck to his chest, taking her sweet time.

Outside the room was dead quiet. Not a bird nor a person making so much as a tap. Inside the room was something else. While the noise was quiet, the thoughts rattling around his brain was loud and shouting. What do I do?! Should I try to wake Pyrrha? But I'm kind of enjoying this… Wait! She's threatening to make me her toy! This is bad! Or is that a good thing? No, definitely bad! But if I get Pyrrha to help me, she might hurt Pyrrha or she'll run and come back for me later then she really would kidnap me! What should I do?!

Cinder couldn't hold back a small chuckle as she pressed against his covered member harder, knowing her juices were leaving a delightful mark on the crotch of his pants. Her burning eyes gazed at his face, watching his defenceless whimpers. She brushed her tongue back and forth over this chest, occasionally dipping lower for a kiss.

Jaune could tell there was something different about her and it didn't take him long to get to the reason. She wasn't using him for intel, she was here for fun. "Don't expect this to be the last time!" She said that after their first tussle and now it was clear to him that it was more than just a threat.

He couldn't deny that she was attractive – putting it lightly – but as attractive as she was, she was scary. Jaune couldn't tell if she was telling the truth about making men lose their minds, but at this rate, Jaune was already feeling the pain.

Her hips worked a rhythm, running her lips down his clothed shaft before swinging back up to the top. The dark hair cascading over her ears gently landed on his chest, tickling his delicate skin. Thrusting her hips forward once more, her pussy pressing against his warm shaft, her mouth brushed against his ear. "I think you'd make a good slave." Her words caressed Jaune's ear, floating leisurely through his mind. After tugging on his earlobe for a few seconds, she left a wet, red mark. "I don't think it's such a bad deal. After all, you get to be fucked by me whenever I want! Perhaps I'd even share you. It'd be a good learning experience, I'm sure." Her arousing whispers grew louder as she carried on. The others in the room still fast asleep. "What do you think?"

Jaune could only make a muffled moan and did just that. "Oh, you want to? Perhaps I'll steal you sometime soon." Her laughed managed to make Jaune sweat more so than he already was.

The tempting breasts rubbed back down his chest until she shifted, switching sides for both knees. In the quick manoeuver, her exposed privates were rather close to his red face. Getting low and comfortable on his body, her bosoms rested on his stomach. Her mouth descended to the left of his erect tower. Another small laugh ran through her teeth as she carefully ripped the last barrier of protection he had.

Finally she laid her eyes upon his cock once again. Was it breath-taking? No. Not to her anyway. But Cinder had learnt from her last experience with this boy that appearance meant nothing.

Gently, she gripped the base, giving him a squeeze bordering on teasing and threatening. If Jaune's groan was anything to go by, he was already peaking in his arousal. Taking her sweet time, she ran her fingers up the shaft, feeling every bump as she reached the top. Pushing his foreskin up at the same time, his pre-cum collecting at the tip. With one slow finger, she leisurely played with his fluid, creating circles on his head.

Jaune could only feel what she was doing, her lower half the only thing in sight. That is why Cinder purposely slid her hand down between her legs, spreading her fingers to show off the string of his pre-cum latching on before delving two fingers inside herself, moaning as she did so. The pink valley was opened before his eyes, watching her fingers dip deeper inside with expert ability.

Her other hand stroked his cock with a devilishly slow pace. More pre-cum leaked from his tip. The mature woman let her tongue drop from her mouth, pressing the warmth against his head. Leaving a hot trail of saliva as she sluggishly ran it along the tip, tasting the boy. Her lips pressing against the side of his cock, she kissed it, making sure to get a loud smacking sound as she pulled away.

Still stroking, her mouth kissed up and down his erect shaft, decorating it with her saliva. The warmth coating his cock. His arms were free now, but if he tried to run, she'd easily come after him or worse, hurt his team. Powerless, he kept still, letting her lick up and down his member. Each lap left a string connecting her lips to him. She obviously wasn't ashamed of all the drool coating his cock, it was a technique she was fond of using as long as she didn't have to make an appearance with anyone else afterwards.

His foreskin was pulled back to its limit as she removed her fingers from inside herself. Making sure to show him the strings of her nectar attached to her two fingers before wiping it on his chest. Her hand returned to his cock, one hand gripping his base, holding back the foreskin while the other joined, now using two hands to hold his pulsing erection.

Amber eyes inspected his member between her godly hands, bringing her lips to kiss his cock once again. Only a couple more kisses followed before she returned back to the head. With her lips landing directly on the tip, she let them part, taking his member into her mouth. Hips wagging playfully, she ran her tongue around and around his head, her fingers feeling his cock throb.

Jaune's fingers dug into the sheets beneath him, watching Cinder's liquid slowly trail down her bare thighs. His breathing was rough and his mind was not holding up well, almost ready to plead for Cinder to hurry up and suck him dry. She… Really wasn't lying about that slavery talk… Jaune croaked in his mind.

With patience, Cinder's lips travelled down his member. Her hot tongue constantly lapped over his head as it approached the back of her throat. "Ack… Mmm…" Cinder gagged, but quickly disguised it as a moan. She was skilled, but suppressing natural reflexes was a difficult task to manage. As if their already wasn't enough saliva coating his cock, Cinder made sure to keep her spit abundant in her mouth. It not only helped getting his cock deeper in her mouth, but personally, she found it extremely attractive and she was willing to bet Jaune did too.

Not quite reaching his base with the first descent, she immediately tried again. Gagging some more, her lips touched his pelvis, holding herself there for a few seconds as if punishing herself. The difference being she was enjoying it and so was Jaune. The heat and wetness of her mouth and throat tingled his entire body, shaking him up to his core. He already felt the need to cum.

Cinder let herself breathe, ignoring the large spit bubbles she left on his cock. Pumping a few more times, letting the saliva run between her fingers, her mouth returned quickly. Licking up his shaft and encasing his erection in her mouth, she learnt every bump over his member. This was what brought her to her knees once and now she was going to make him feel the same way. To orgasm and desire more and more constantly.

Almost worshipping his cock, the dominant mastermind teased his every inch, listening to the hard breathing bursting out from his nostrils. Ever since she started licking, his cock was throbbing and approaching climax rapidly, and now, he was about to hit his limit.

A satisfying pop echoed as she drew away, sitting upright. It wasn't until her thighs rubbed against Jaune's chest that she felt how wet she'd become; almost embarrassingly so for someone of her status. Not paying it much mind, she crawled towards his lower half. Once again, she spun around to face the red-faced boy.

Her hands played with the liquids remaining on his chest as she whispered. "It's time for you to cum." Holding herself above his begging erection with palms firmly planted against his stomach, her hips gently swayed until she got the positioning right, his tip pressing against her entrance. Her lips, moist with her spit, grinned, amber eyes still burning brightly in the dark. Lowering herself, she felt him part her walls as she moulded herself to his shape. "Oooh~" The moan fell from her smirking lips, rocking her hips forward as her pelvis settled against his. The copious amounts of saliva along with her arousal made sure there was little resistance in penetration.

The gagged blonde gripped the sheets tightly as she began to bounce, feeling him hit her deepest spots. "Come on… Cum for me." Her nails dragged along his stomach as she felt her own pleasure nibble at her fuse.

She wasn't wasting time, wanting to give him just enough to desire more. Her speed increased, the slapping of their bodies together becoming louder along with the wet squelches with every plunge. Her hips gyrated, massaging his cock with her tightening walls, watching him squirm beneath her.

A warmth suddenly invaded her lower body. Jaune croaked out a moan as his orgasm came with a powerful rush. His cock streamed his semen into Cinder's pussy, emptying his recently built up load. "Ah! Oh that feels good." Cinder swooned, feeling a wonderful shiver run up her spine. She continued to thrust against Jaune's cock until the last drop.

"That was quite a load." Cinder winked, slowly letting his cock fall out of her, feeling his seed quickly fill its place. She sat back, inspecting that of which flooded her pussy. "I guess it was just a fluke, your cock wasn't as godly as I remembered, but I will give you a little props… It still felt good." Cinder laughed, mostly at her naïve past self who believed Jaune had a perfect match. "You might not become my slave, after all… Unless you want to." She winked once again, her amber eyes flickering wildly.

Jaune didn't respond, his large aura banks revitalising his worn out body. While he lacked strength and brains, his aura was remarkably huge.

Cinder chuckled to herself softly, pushing herself off of the boy and onto her feet. "I guess I might see you 'round." She waved, turning her bare back to him; her seductive arse taunting him as she made her exit. As the naked woman slipped through the door, she turned to close it before getting bowled over. The blonde had chased her out the room, ripping the gag from his mouth. The cloth around his mouth was any ordinary rag, but the material she'd shoved into his mouth was non-other than her panties. Now coated with his saliva, he returned the favour, minus the rag. "Wha-"

"You had your fun, it's only fair." Jaune whispered. His eyes seemed different, as if a switch had been flicked. "Plus, you haven't climaxed yet. Remember last time, you felt like you were resting on clouds afterwards." His grin was menacing, but still had a faint resemblances of his goofy attitude.

Getting to her feet, Jaune bent her over. Cinder knew she could take him, easily. He was unarmed with zero defensive clothing, or any clothing actually. That's why she couldn't understand why she wasn't fighting back.

Her thighs shook as his erect tip pressed against her lips again. Trying to get a good look from behind, her amber eyes glowed violently. "If you do this, I'll make sure you don't see another sunrise!" She spat, her panties falling from her mouth and her long hair dropping over her right eye.

Jaune, with tight grips on her wrists behind her back, clicked his tongue. "I guess I'll go back to sleep then…" His member's head, already pressing the entrance open, pulled back. She felt the pressure on her arms loosen as he stepped back.

"No!" Cinder shouted, a little too loud. Dropping to the ground, she barred her fangs.

Jaune's eyebrow rose quickly, a smirk growing over his usually dumb face. The cocky flare in his eyes were something new to Cinder, but she couldn't deny the fact that she just protested against Jaune's departure. "No?"

"Uh, no… Nothing, never mind it!" Cinder coughed, standing back up straight.

The blonde stifled a laugh. "Are you sure you want to end it here?"

"I should be asking you that!" Cinder growled, realising her dominance had already dissolved.

"I'm not the one making a puddle…" Jaune couldn't hold back his own sadistic laughter as he watched her fluids slowly flow down her thighs. "Who would think Cinder would become this wet because of some random, idiotic student with a penis regarded as a 'fluke'?"

She gritted her teeth and curled her fingers to make a fist. The fire in her eyes flickered angrily. "Don't be ridiculous! You are nothing, but a fluke!" She barked, eyes burning wildly.

Jaune shook his head slowly. "If you're so confident with that statement, how about we test it again?"

Cinder's eyes scanned him over and over again. There is something totally different about him now… Where did this confidence come from? She got to her feet and sighed. "Sure, I could do another round, but if you cum before I, then prepare to be my toy until you wither away."

"Whatever." Jaune laughed off the threat. He stepped towards Cinder, extending his arms to grab hers. Spinning her back around quickly, they were in the same position as before. Cinder was unable to read him, his sudden personality switch throwing her off completely.

His confident smirk and emphatic movements were simply a ploy, Jaune was sweating; he could only feel the panic eating at him, but his body wanted to reach its primitive goals and teach Cinder a lesson.

The tip of his erection pressed against her, spreading her walls as he began his entrance. Cinder bit into her bottom lip as she felt his figure pushing deeper into her. The warmth from round one was still inside, getting forced out by Jaune's sudden sporadic thrusting.

Cinder could only manage a gasp as he hit deeper with every pound. "J-Jaune…" Moans slipped from her lips as his lustful eyes watched her arse ripple each time. The wet slapping and moans, no doubt, echoed throughout the corridors; Cinder would just have to hope everyone was asleep to avoid someone seeing her being taken by such a wimp.

"Mmm…" Every noise she made only caused Jaune to thrust harder and harder. With her hands behind her back, her breasts were front and centre, being tossed around carelessly. She had no way to stop them, but as much as it was a pain, her mind was numbed by the pleasure.

Her head being heaved up and down blurred her vision to the point where she had to close her eyes. Her composure was gone and the leading attitude she once carried highly was nothing more than a memory. If anyone was going to lose their minds, it would be her.

The blonde felt her walls clamp down on his organ; his virility rising. It wouldn't be much longer if he kept this up. The same went for the receiver, her body tingling much like her last visit to Beacon. She couldn't believe how much she craved him, his sex and all. It was to the point where she was panting his name, tongue hanging from her succulent lips.

"Don't stop! M-Make me cum!" She cried, biting into her tongue as she tensed her thighs involuntarily. Making her climax was his exact plan – as well as himself, of course. Everything about her mature body excited Jaune, returning him to his carnal mind, relentlessly ramming his erection to his hilt. "Ahh! Shit!" Cinder cursed, thrashing in his grip. He pulled her arms, bringing her chest and head up to his while her arse kept sticking out towards his cock. The blonde released one arm to fondle her mounds, teasing her erect nipples and kissing her neck. In any other circumstance, she would've throttled him, but she was willing to let this pass.

Her pussy was attempting to squeeze him dry, however her tipping point was seconds away with the powerful thrusting Jaune was reaching. "Ah, God… Fuck!" Her entire body shuddered in Jaune's grip, lashing wildly as her fluids splattered the floor beneath them as well as their legs and her already wet panties. Her throat was on fire as each moan left her demanding more of his poundings.

Legs like jelly, she dropped, her weight and unpredictable whipping sent her out of Jaune's control. Falling to the floor, she barely protected her face. Arse up and stilling spraying her nectar onto the carpet, she bellowed out moan after moan. The fiery passion in her eyes was brighter than ever, but it was strange to see it without the typical scorn and narcissism.

"So… A fluke, huh?" Jaune laughed, watching her body twitch into spasms at random. She didn't respond with anything intelligible; she couldn't manage to. He left her in the hallway, laying in her own liquid, trying to find her mind.

Jaune returned relatively quickly, sneaking around his dorm to collect his scroll. He quietly thanked the Gods that none of his teammates had woken from Cinder's screaming. When he reopened the door back into the corridor, he noticed she had rolled over onto her back, panting and staring at the ceiling.

"I'll finish myself off since you don't look up to it." Jaune smiled, he was never this way with anyone else so why was it so much fun to do it with the scariest person he knows?

On his knees, he began tugging on his cock, edging closer to orgasm, mostly there already. "Where should I cum? On your tits? Stomach? Face?" He whispered under his heavy breath, feeling a little less confident about this remark.

"I-Inside…" A coughed word released from the worn out woman on the damp carpet.

"H-Huh?"

"Cum inside me!" She barked, glaring towards him now. Jaune was unsure what to do, follow her orders or go with his gut. Getting closer to the edge, he positioned himself over her breasts. "No! Inside me!"

Cinder wasn't one to hate semen over her body, but just like his cock, she grew to love the feeling of his seed inside of her body. "P-Please…" The fiery woman pleaded, too tired to take action. "Please cum inside of me."

"A-Alright." He broke down his fake sadism and stood up to shuffle backwards, but it had already started. His first stream of semen decorated her generous breasts, the second reaching a little further onto her cheek, hair and lips. He was still attempting to reach her pussy. The third hit her stomach and pelvis. The short fourth shot missed her completely, but by the fifth, he was back inside of her. It shot as deep as the ones earlier. The sixth and seventh made her body quiver under the pleasure. She loved it a little too much. By then, he was empty.

"Ooooh…" Cinder swooned. "That felt… Oh God…" Disappointed in herself, she covered her red face. Jaune pulled out, wiping his tip on her shaven pelvis. Taking the scroll in his right hand, he quickly pulled up the camera function and snapped a few shots of his latest conquest, the powerful queen with his fluids over her arousing body and running from her satisfied pussy.

Jaune scratched the back of his head and tapped her on the knee. "I'm… I'm going to return to my room… Uh, what do I say…? Want to do this again sometime? Maybe a little less violent and threatening though?" Cinder growled, stilling laying on the floor.

"We're not friends with benefits! Don't get too chummy with me, boy!" She snapped. "But I'll be back to show you that I'm better than your lucky cock. Next time, you'll be cumming to my skill over and over again."

Jaune hesitated before nodding slightly. "O-Okay… Goodnight!" He waved, returning to his room. Everyone was still asleep. He snuck to his dresser and switched into his summer pyjamas now that his onesie had been burnt to a crisp and slipped into bed. Looking towards Pyrrha, he blew her a kiss before sleep embraced him.

Author's Note: Thanks for reading! I hope you liked it!

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