Midnight Offers PT.2

Mason made his way back home. It took longer than usual the cut on his leg stung with every bend and step causing him to wince. He thought back on the events of the night. Who would believe him if he told anyone. He finally made it to beacon. Snuck into the school and made it to the dorms. He reached his floor and took his boots off carrying them and his gear so as not to make any noise. He crept down the hall as silently as he could. He made it to his door and reached out for the handle when the door behind him opened and then closed. He stood perfectly still hoping it wasn't...

"Mason, why are you sneaking in again?" It was the very person he was hoping it wasn't.

"I uh...went for a walk." He lied and reached out for the door handle again.

"You're a terrible liar." His shoulders dropped clearly, she wasn't going to leave it be. "And your bleeding again!" She said somewhat louder than before. He turned around quickly and shushed her. She turned red noticing she might wake others. He pointed up she nodded. They walked off together to the stairs to the roof he tried not to limp so as not to worry her more than he had. They reached the roof and stepped outside he sat up against the wall next to the door. She walked in front of him and crossed her arms under her perky chest. She was wearing a grey t shirt and a set of athletic shorts both of which used to be his. He lent them to her on one of the few instances he had saved her. Although truth be told he had been the one that put her in danger. She had followed while he was practicing his semblance one stormy night and broken his concentration. His semblance ran out of control and nearly killed her. He managed to redirect it at the last minute but I had gotten close enough and loud enough to make her pass out. They both nearly died from hypothermia. He carried her back to the school and got her under hot water. Warming her back up. She was wet and had no clothes so he lent her some of his from his locker. He never did get them back. Now here was in his clothes green eyes looking down at him. Her red hair still in its typical pony tail swayed as the wind blew. He saw her shiver and took his coat off and held it out to her but not before her nipples poked against his shirt. "Thanks." she grabbed it and wrapped it around her shoulders. "What happened." He knew better than to try and lie this time. Instead he fished her stolen scroll out of his pocket and handed it back to her.

"It's easier if you read this first." She took it and read through the messages and saw the picture.

"So, you went alone." Was all she said looking up to his electric blue eyes. He couldn't stand what her eyes said, why hadn't he come looking for help. Why had he charged so blindly into a trap? He looked away not wanting to see his failure in her eyes. He was going to respond when she spoke again. "How bad is it?"

"Its fine. It's not that ba-ah!"

She had touched the cut on his leg.

"Sorry." She didn't look it though and was happy to figure out his lie.

"Alright heal it. I know you're going to."

She kneeled down and put her hands on his thigh one above and the other below the cut. She then closed her eyes and focused before her outline glowed red as she activated her aura he had a chance to look her over again. Noticing how his shirt hung a little loosely on her, how he could see down her shirt and how her pale skin shone against the grey shirt those pale mounds. He snapped back to attention. He couldn't do this, not now. She finished healing his leg and then moved to his chest again placing both hands on him she was almost on top of him he blushed as she went about the work. Finally finishing she opened her eyes but didn't move. They just looked into the others bright eyes. Finally, she broke the silence taking her hands from his chest and sitting back.

"You know Weiss is going to be angry with you." As she played with the cut the woman made in his jacket. It was on the left breast area and went out to the zipper. The jacket was pretty much ruined.

"Yea I know second one I've trashed... thanks Pyrrha. I owe you." He changed the subject showing his gratitude.

"Well... um if you want to make it up to me. Not that you have to! If you wanted to take me into town?"

"Really that's no problem at all. You've covered for me way too many times."

"Great next chance we get."

"Agreed." She smiled and his heart skipped a beat and he swore he melted. This girl her kind nature and bright personality was working her way into his heart.

"Come on let's go to bed." She stood and he followed testing his leg. He walked her back to their doors and she handed his jacket back. She opened the door and went inside. Gathering his stuff from the floor where he left it he reached for the knob. The door behind him opened again. "Oh Mason, thanks for going to save me." She blushed and closed the door. He was left in the hall just dumbfounded that she had reason to thank him for anything.

The day came a week from the encounter with the stranger. His battle and that night on the roof. He made good on his promise and went with Pyrrha into town wearing his usual attire and a new jacket after being thoroughly scolded by Weiss she got him a new one. Pyrrha however was wearing a pair of tight dark jeans and red frilly t-shirt. She looked stunning in something so simple, so much so he felt underdressed. She had even requested he leave his weapons in the dorms so they didn't look like hunter and huntress. He reluctantly agreed although when she wasn't looking he tucked a 7inch knife he made from a meteorite he found early that year into his jacket. Its black blade, sheath and hilt hid well. They walked around the city looking through shops. They did this most of the day till his feet hurt and he grew hungry. Spotting a cafe, he asked if she wanted to stop and take a break she happily agreed and they ate a fantastic meal just sitting there talking. It was mostly small talk but one question stood out.

"Mason." She said face and tone serious "what would you do if you weren't a hunter?" The question was odd and took him off guard and a bit out of his comfort zone he shifted in his chair before answering.

"Well. I would be a smith of some kind I like working with my hands. I.." He trailed off. She looked on, took his hand and nodded. Secrets were safe with her. "I just don't want to fight anymore... I want to live in peace."

"Why be a hunter then?"

"Fighting is all I'm good at." He pulled his hand away. "I always seem to end up with a sword in my hand." She looked somber after that but changed the subject. He did have a surprise for her even after treating for their meager meals.

The sun was setting and the sky was an orange and purple mottled mess as he led her to the outskirts of the city and up a winding path. Coming out to the sight he wanted her to see. It was a concrete pad with a railing. A statue in the middle of some long-forgotten battle at its center. Beyond that a railing overlooking the second most beautiful thing in vale. He grabbed her hand and pulled her over to the railing. She looked out and so did he. The water shone with the reflecting sun casting star like ripples at the peaks of the waves. The city was lit and the light shone and sprawled out below again like stars. And above the sky turned different shades as it ran from the sun. Orange, brown purple then a dark midnight blue dotted with the stars and broken moon.

"Mason" She looked out with awe. Putting both hands on the railing. Hers still grasping his. He saw the reflection of the sight in her eyes. He had said it was the second most beautiful thing in vale, the first looked on in awestruck wonder as the sun faded below the waves. She watched till it disappeared and street lights flicked on. She finally turned to him and her face said she was happy that he had made her day. Turning around he put his back against the railing letting go of her hand. Smiling and looking up at the stars. Something caught his eye at ground level though. A human figure off the edge of the concrete. He caught a glimpse of an orange eye.

"Pyrrha... I have this feeling-" she cut him off grabbing both sides of his face and pulling him into a kiss. He was shocked at first them welcomed it. Finally, she broke the kiss. Shock must have shown on his face because she turned almost as red as her hair.

"I-I'm sorry I thought-mph." He cut her off this time pulling her into a kiss. It was deeper and more passionate his tongue and hers collided. She wrapped her arms around him and he did the same. They continued each wanting more of the other her hands gripping his jacket and his on her lower back. They did break the kiss however.

"I-I didn't know." She said flushed and red.

"Me either." They were talking about liking each other or perhaps it was more like love.

They just stared into each other's eyes until the silence broke. "Will you be my-" she kissed him again. More deeply if it was possible more frantically he too felt his heart starting to race as he started to move his hands over her body. Up and down her back, over her toned butt. She took her hands and ran them up and down his chest. Trailing lower.

Pyrrhas pov.

She couldn't have been happier the man she had perused had the same feelings. She felt like a cloud even as his hands ran over her back and over her butt. She pulled her hands from his back and ran them from his shirt hem to his chest then slowly, tantalizingly moved back down his body. She wanted him badly. How many times had she thought about him taking her, weather it was in the shower or in her bed at night surround by her team. She needed him. She loved him flaws and all. She saw him as he was and nothing else. His answer to her question came to mind. What would you be if not a hunter? A smith he responded. Wanting to live a peaceful life and not have to fight. What more could she want in a man. He broke the kiss. Why?! What was wrong they were having a moment of passion.

"Would you stay with me tonight? Rather than sneak back into school." She felt her face heat up again.

"Of course, I will Mason." She kissed him on the lips again and took his hand pulling him back down the trail. It was dimly lit in spots but he knew the way. They reached the edge of the city and looked for a place to stay. Booking a room together earned them a look but no hassle. She was surprised being out all day no one had recognized her. She shrugged it off feeling Mason behind her. They got the key card and she pulled him off to their room. Finding it and fumbling with the card he didn't help by nuzzling her neck and planting kisses on her bare skin. He put his hands on her hips. God, he was killing her. Slid them along the outside of her belt. Reaching the clasp, he slowly undid it. She was breathing heavy now her chest rising and falling in anticipation. Beep! The door accepted the key and she hurriedly grabbed the handle and pushed in turning and grabbing him at the same time. He grabbed her ass and scooped her up off the ground. Her legs instinctively wrapped around him, her arms went around his neck. She kissed his lips and when he didn't return it his neck he carried her inside and kicked the door closed before pressing her back to it. She could feel herself getting wet the heat in her pussy building. She unconsciously was rubbing against his waist and he gently pressing his hard member against her. She was still breathless but managed "Take this to the bed." He put her down and allowed her to walk. She kicked off her shoes and pulled off her socks he did the same struggling a bit because of his boots. She made it there first but he was close behind she grabbed him sliding his jacket off his shoulder and pulling his shirt bringing him in them sliding her hands down to the hem. Grabbing and lifting it as high as she could he was slightly taller than her after all. He pulled it the rest of the way and grabbed her gently by the neck holding her face in his kiss as he went about slowly sliding it down onto her chest feeling up one of her perky breasts. He moved his kiss to her neck gently kissing and nibbling. His hands went down her toned belly. Reaching the hem of her shirt. She meanwhile struggled with his belt finally giving up and using her semblance to free it then the button and zipper. Just as she was about to reach into his pants and feel his manhood he lifted the frilly shirt up over her head. She quickly took it the rest of the way off and threw it into the corner of the room. Her face was red and she was still breathless, her heart pounded and she wanted this. Standing in her lacey black bra and dark jeans partly undone she kneeled. Grabbing his pants and underwear pulling both down together. His cock was already hard and almost got her in the face. He stepped out of the pants cock wobbling this way then that as he did. It was big. Easily the biggest she had seen she guessed about 8 inches but it was probably closer to 9 and so thick, she wrapped her hand around it nervous now. He was her first though she had popped her cherry recently during her masturbation. She started stroking the hot and thick cock in her hand. Earning a pant from him she looked to find those intense bright blue eyes looking down. She moved closer to his tip. Sticking out her tongue.

Masons pov

The busty red head stuck out her tongue hand still gripping the base of his hard manhood. He watched as she got closer and licked the tip of his cock sending waves of pleasure thru his body. She did it again flicking down too this time before putting his head in her mouth and swishing her tongue around the tip. He gasped, tilted his head back enjoying the pleasure she was giving him. Sudden wet warmth surrounded him and his cock twitched. He looked back to see some of his cock fully engulfed in her mouth. She looked up those emeralds looking into him shining against her pale skin and red hair. She pulled back sucking hard dragging her lips across his skin and over his head she swallowed and went back down building a slow pace with what she could handle. Using her hand to pump the remainder of his length. He put his hand on her head and instinctively pumped, pushing more of himself than she could handle into her throat. She coughed but kept going. He decided to continue undressing her rather than make her gag. Reaching down and bending over her he undid the clasp behind her lacy black bra moments later it lay on the floor. She continued to coat his thick cock with her spit. Pushing deeper and moving faster. Her emerald earrings swung now and her ponytail swayed. Her breasts bounced from the speed of her movements it was amazing having her lips greedily wrapped around his cock. She hit a reflex and again he bucked into her throat. She gagged again pulling off a trail of spit connecting her mouth to my cock again she went back down deep this time putting me into her throat on her own she gagged and pulled back before doing it again. And again. He felt himself nearing his limit and pulled back grabbing her hands and lifting her to her feet and turning her around putting his arm around her he turned her head so he could kiss her. His manhood erect and glistening with her saliva. He lowered his scared right hand down over her right breast kneading the firm and perky orb before sliding down her toned belly and straight into her panties. She was wet already, panties damp she responded instantly to his touch. Rubbing her pussy up and down coating his finger. Her rubbed and circled her clit. She tilted her head back and moaned. Rocking her hips along with his hand. She let out a surprised "ah mmmm". When he plunged his middle finger into her. She grabbed his wrist pulling his hand from her panties and to her mouth. Taking his middle finger and sucking gently on it as she had his cock moments before. She took a step forward and shimmied her perfect ass out of her jeans and panties before climbing on the bed first on all fours putting on a show. Then switching to her back, she spread her legs. He pounced kissing her hastily and she responded in kind guiding his cock to her wet pussy and pressed forward spreading her lips. Her mouth hung open and she came as inch by thick inch spread her. His stamina disappeared as her pussy milked his strength. He felt his limit approaching. He pushed in to the hilt earning a moan from her before moving his hips slowly in and out a few times. He came right then deep into her pussy as pulse after pulse of thick ropey cum filled her. He pumped his hips more and her quivering pussy eeked more from him before he was spent and pulled out. A bit of cum leaked form her still orgasming pussy.

"Pyrrha...I'm sorry... couldn't hold it."

"It's ok... on... the pill." Truly it was the first time he saw her winded. He climbed into bed next to her. She put her head on his chest and they drifted to sleep.

He woke the next day. Stirring and slowly becoming alert. She wasn't there in bed. Sitting up and looking around her clothes were still there. He heard the shower turn on in the small bathroom attached to their room. Rubbing his eyes, he stretched out and stood. Sun shone through the window and it felt like a good day. He thought back to the events of the last 24 hours. Their date, her bold move, their insatiable lust for each other leading them here. He looked about the room seeing where everything landed. Searching out his pants he found his scroll. Noticing messages from the girls he sent one back saying he was ok and stayed in town last night. He put it down on the night stand and had an idea. He walked over to the door. Walking in he saw her face tilted to the water rinsing her red hair. It was odd to see her with it down. He liked it. The water ran down her firm breasts and over her smooth belly, down between her legs and down her legs. Even more went over her muscular but femine back and over her shapely ass. Slowly sliding the door open so as not to make a sound. He climbed in joining her. His cock growing as he watched her naked form. Pressing against her he put his arms around her belly. Kissing her neck.

"Mm hello mason." He kissed her neck and sucked om her earlobe.

"Hello, my goddess." Kissing her neck again. Her moved his right hand down to her pussy slowly and gingerly stirring her sex. The other came up to her left breast kneading it and rubbing her nipple.

"Mmm" she cooed under his touch.

He spun her around and she opened her eyes. Seeing him for the first time as her boyfriend. He kissed her neck then down to her collar bone onto the space above her breasts. Kissing her breast and sucking and nipping her nipple he dropped to his knees. Kissing her belly down lower, lower, lower. She had put her hands on his back as he sank. Reaching the desired place, he kissed her clit then licked her pussy from bottom to top.

"Ah" she gasped. He moved back to her clit flicking it to and fro with his tongue her pussy's taste coated his mouth it was sweet and salty. Her hands went to the back of his head and he picked up his pace as she ran her hands through his hair. She moved her hips pressing them out and leaning her back on the wall. Ge looked up, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open save for when she bit her lip to hold her moan. Her perky breasts had her hard nipples pointing up. He stopped and her eyes flashed open those green pools focusing in on him they showed want. Want for him. He stood and lifted her as he had the previous night. Pressing her against the tiled wall. He lifted her a little higher and dropped s hand to his manhood grabbing and blindly trying to find her entrance. She took a hand from his neck and grabbed it. He let go and slowly lowered her as she guided his probing cock. Ge felt resistance then entry. She let go and he continued to lower her while her lips gripped his cock like the night before. Reaching the base or as far as she could go he pumped his hips slowly in no rush to cum or frantic need. Just making love to his woman. Pyrrha moaned as his cock spread and dragged along her insides. She was like a vacuum on his cock pulling him in and gripping when he drew back. They kissed a bit but she always got distracted by the pleasure. He picked up his pace and she responded. Gripping his ack tighter hands clenching and fingers digging in. She bit her lips as he started cumming again. Her legs tightened and her hands gripped the back of his neck feeling his limit sneaking up from her quivering pussy. He thrust deeper than before she let out another "ha" of surprise followed by her biting on his collar bone. He again lost it pumping cum into her. Flooding her insides with his hot cum. He pumped his hips fucking through both their orgasms. He never came so much and it started to leak from her pussy sealed around his cock. They stayed like this until she regained her composure and stopped cumming. He gently put her down drawing her into a kiss.

"I love you." She looked into his eyes and saw the truth.

"Me too" They finished their shower and started getting dressed which was a slow process as the kept making out. Finally, she had her underwear pants and bra on. He had everything but his jacket which was by her feet. He sat on the bed watching as he laced up his boots. Slipping her shirt on she spoke. "Mason, now that were together. No more lies or secrets. You can tell me anything."

"I know Pyrrha, I've been alone for a long time."

"Now your not. And your good at things other than fighting you know... your life of peace... sounds nice." She looked and smiled at him.

"One day. A house on a lake. Nothing but mountains. That's the dream." He looked at her too. She broke the eye contact bending down and grabbing his jacket off the floor. As she did the black blade dropped to the floor. She looked down the jacket in her hands blade on the floor by her bare toes. She gave him a look.

"What?" She just laughed handing him both.

"Can't say I'm surprised." They grabbed the rest of their stuff and headed back to school. Both teams put it together as they arrived holding hands and looking cheerful. A few jokes and looks from some of their teammates was the worst of it. They spent the next week kissing when they could and holding hands. Sitting near each other. He was happy, more than in recent months.