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Peek
“You're Jaune, right?”
Both Pyrrha and Jaune turned around at the sound of the voice, to the person speaking it, and met with a pair of dark sunglasses.
“Um, yeah...?” Jaune answered, trying to meet the girl's stare.
Reaching up, she took hold of her sunglasses and tilted them downward, revealing sharp brown eyes. Her eyes went to Pyrrha before going back to Jaune, and she gave a smile.
“You're Coco Adel, correct?” Pyrrha said, and the other girl to turn back to her. “Aren't you the leader of Team CFVY?”
“And you must be Pyrrha Nikos,” Coco said, slipping her sunglasses back up. “I think I recognize you from a magazine cover or two. You wore some very cute outfits I should mention, could almost make a girl jealous.”
Pyrrha looked away, a slight blush on her face. “Well, thank you, but I really can't say those costumes were anything special, they were just things I wore for tournaments and people seemed to like them.”
“Don't sell yourself short, you looked marvelous,” Coco said brightly, before turning her attention back to Jaune. “But as I was saying, you!” She pointed a finger at him, poking him in the chest plate. “I have a few choice words to say to you.”
“Wait, what?!” Jaune's voice broke as he took a step back, and Pyrrha made herself ready to jump in. “What what did I do? I don't think we've ever even had a conversation before!”
Reaching back, Coco raised her hands to her face and pulled off her sunglasses entirely, and delivered a nice, and warm smile. “I just want to say thank you for looking after Velvet.”
“Velvet?” Jaune repeated back, standing back up straight. “What about here? I just-”
“She told me about what happened with those lumbering idiots on CRDL, and how the other day you stepped in and stood up for her.” She gave a smirk. “According to her, all you had to do was just stare down Cardin and he backed off like a huge coward.”
“Well, it really wasn't much,” Jaune said, averting his eyes slightly, nervously scratching behind his head “We kind of have an understanding, so he knows to back off from picking on my friends.”
“Whatever you did, I just want you to know I appreciate it a lot,” Coco said. “Velvet has always had trouble standing up for herself, and it makes her an easy target for people to walk all over her, so it makes me feel a bit better that someone else it out there to watch out for her when Yatsuhashi, Fox or I can't.”
“Like I said, it's nothing,” said Jaune, turning back to face Coco. “She needed help, and it was the right thing to do.”
Giving a small laugh, Coco lightly rapped her knuckles against Jaune's chest plate. “I like that line of thinking there, Jaune. Keep it up, and maybe I'll see you around later, okay?” Before she put back on her glasses, she gave Jaune a quick wink. “Have a nice day you two,” she said, turning around and walking back down the hall.
“Hey, see later too, I guess.” Jaune gave a weak wave to Coco's retreating form, and Pyrrha gave a small laugh. “What's that for?”
“Oh, nothing,” she said back, a bit mirthful. “You just have a fan, it's nice.”
Giving an annoyed groan, Jaune rolled his eyes. “She's not a fan, she was just thanking me for helping out her friend.”
“Maybe, but still, that was nice of her to do that.” Pyrrha then turned her eye back to Coco, who seemed to briefly look back to them, giving a slight shake to her hips as she continued on her way.
000
At the time, she really didn't think too much about it, it was just a brief meeting in the hall between one student and the next, if it had just been that, it would have never gotten to this point. Instead, a few days later, came the small snowball just before it rolled down the steep hill.
000
Pyrrha sat down in the seats watching the match below in the arena as the two teams of two battled one another, a sparring match, sanctioned duels that were used to keep students in top form. Today's class had been special though, as it had announced a special change in combatant selection would be used to choose partners.
“Sometimes in the field you may be forced to work with someone you were unfamiliar with,” Professor Goodwitch explained earlier. “It is in times like this you must learn to quickly adapt to one another if you wish for the best outcome of a terrible situation.”
Down in the arena below was Ruby, who had been partnered with one of the students who had come here for the tournament, Sun Wukong, and they were currently going up against a pair of students that she had seen in some of her own classes, but had not taken the time to really memorize their names. She had to admit, they worked rather well together, though they each seemed to have a habit of trying to go on their own before they remembered that this had to be a team match, but nonetheless, in the end they managed to defeat their opponent. When the arena had cleared, the wide screens began their randomization, the four spaces for each person's name and picture flicking through its entire database every few seconds, before suddenly stopping. She didn't recognize the first two students, and she assumed that maybe they were from the other schools, but she well knew the second set.
Beside her, Jaune gave a tired groan. “I guess I'm up then,” he said, looking to his displayed picture, but what caught her attention was who his makeshift partner for this would be for this round.
“At least you'r on a team with that Coco chick,” said Nora, happily from their side. “She's absolute loco from what I heard.”
That didn't help Jaune, as he still seemed reluctant to get up from his seat.
Pyrrha however placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. “Don't worry Jaune, you've been improving greatly, you just need to have more faith in yourself, I know you'll do well otherwise.”
Giving an exhausted breath, Jaune rose from his seat and looked back down to Pyrrha. “Maybe, but don't get your hopes up.” With that he left the seating area and left to the field.
With him gone, Pyrrha scanned the rest of the seats, looking for the other students who would be in the match, until her sights fell upon Coco, who was in the process of walking away from her own teammates. She watched as Coco walked the expanse of the bleachers before heading down the stairs. A few minutes she saw Jaune, Coco, and the other two students walk into the center of the arena, with Professor Goodwitch standing off to the side, explaining to them proper rules, procedures and regulations as she did with each new match up, from from here she could tell that neither Coco nor Jaune were paying her much mind.
Coco leaned to her side and gave Jaune a playful elbow to his side, seeming like she was trying to nudge a conversation out of him, and he seemed to give a weak smile in return. They went on for a little while, keeping to themselves before Goodwitch snapped at them, causing them both to stand straight and to attention. With one final call, the match started, and Jaune drew his sword while Coco unfolded her minigun.
The fight lasted a while, one of the students opposing Jaune and Coco wielded a massive shield that managed to block most of Coco's attacks, while the other had a semblance that allowed him to throw small balls of light that would make large explosions. It was a difficult thing to get through their defense, but they managed to knock out the shield one, leaving the explosions one. Pyrrha was feeling proud of herself that Jaune was able to work so well with Coco, despite having no previous interaction in battle, as well as his own ability to hold his own in a sanctioned match. The remaining student raised his arms and a dozen bright balls appeared in the space between his hands, but just as he was throwing them, Coco managed to shoot him down, causing him to collapse to the floor, but it was already too late and the balls landed on the ground in front of her and Jaune. The last thing Pyrrha saw before they went off, creating an explosion of light, was Jaune diving for Coco.
When the light cleared, and after Pyrrha managed to blink away the blindness, she was able to catch a clear look back down to the arena in time to see that Jaune, in his bid to shield Coco from the blast, had knocked them both to the ground, and he was now laying on top of her, pressing against her back. Behind her she heard a few crude jeers of explicit nature, as well as Weiss chastising Yang for said comments.
Down below, Jaune rolled off of Coco very quickly, while Coco was more slow to do so, rolling over to her side, facing Jaune. One arm was used to proper up her head while the other one was draped over his hip, and while she was unable to hear them from, but she was able to see that Coco looked a bit smug with that smile of hers, and whatever she had said was enough to get him to scramble to his feet, but after a laugh from her he held out his hand and helped her up. With victory going to them, Goodwitch called it a day, and students began to file out of the stadium. Pyrrha remained sitting for a few moments longer than most of the other students however, and had to be prompted by Ren to leave, and with her mind elsewhere, she followed the rest of her team to the exit.
As she was leaving, from the corner of her eye, she could see Coco walking very close to Jaune.
000
As they made their way to the entry way to the arena, Pyrrha spotted both Jaune and Coco in mid-conversation, but was not able to hear any of what they were saying, as Nora jumped right in, tugging at Jaune's arm, congratulating him on the victory. Pyrrha also gave the proper praise, saying she was impressed with how well he held up, and that she was right in saying she had faith in him, before sending it a compliment Coco's way.
“Well of course we won,” Coco said, nonchalantly. “How could there ever be any doubt there? And you, hero boy, nice save back there, really saved my butt there.”
“Oh, it was nothing,” Jaune said, rubbing the back of his head. “I really didn't even think about it, it really just sort of happened before I could-”
Coco interrupted. “Maybe, but I still have to say thanks for that.” A hand on her hip, she took a few steps towards him, getting very close within his personal space. “But yeah, as I was saying earlier, you and I should hang out more, you seem like good company to keep.” Then to Pyrrha's utter surprised, Coco gave a quick slap to Jaune's rear, who gave small jump. “Too cute, you know? See you around, Jaune!” With a wave of her hand, Coco left to rejoin her team, who had only just appeared around the corner.
Jaune stammered where he stood there, clearly unused to physical contact of that type, Ren seemed unaffected, while Nora seemed to get a kick out of his current predicament, and Pyrrha could only try to look away, failing horribly, her face flushed.
000
A week and a bit passed, and they seemed to fly by quickly, events happened, some good, and some bad, but the thing that seemed to be on Pyrrha's mind almost constantly was the ongoing relationship between Jaune and Coco. She knew it was not something she should think about, that she should keep to her own business, to not bud into whatever they were doing, the two of them were spending much more time together recently, sometimes Coco would pull him aside in the hall in order to talk to him in private, and whatever it was they talked about would usually end up with him in a good mood. Yesterday they went down to the city after classes had let out, and Jaune hadn't returned until nearly ten minutes until curfew. When asked about it, Jaune merely said they went to go see a movie, and not much else, and while Pyrrha had expected Nora to ask for Jaune to tell every detail he could remember, she was surprised to see her not say much on the subject, often looked towards her for quick glances before turning away when she thought she was caught.
It was ten days after the sparring match did Pyrrha find herself walking down the halls, lost in her own thoughts that that certainly didn't involve Jaune and Coco, and when she turned a corner to walk down the stairwell she immediately jumped back, pressing her back tightly against the wall. Feeling as though she couldn't breath, Pyrrha carefully looked around the corner, trying to keep as silent as possible, so she could make sure what she was seeing was true, and not some sort of illusion.
On the flight below her was both Jaune and Coco, and while she been trying to get used to how much she enjoyed to violate his personal space, she doubted she could prepare for what she was seeing; Jaune, pressed up against the wall by Coco, the two of them sharing a heated kiss. Pyrrha gasped and brought a hand to her mouth, biting the thumb, the material of her glove groaning under the strain. She continued to watch them, she wasn't sure how long, but her eyes never left the pair, and she took note of every detail of every physical action they were doing; Jaune moving a hand down her hip, Coco sliding a leg on the inside of his thighs, and even as she knew that she should not be watching, she find herself not be able to stop.
Someone really needed to fix the air conditioner.
Suddenly she was yanked away, an arm slipped around her mouth, and she was forced to lean backwards as someone dragged her away from the scene.
“Pyrrha what are you doing!” Nora hissed quietly, letting the taller girl go.
“Nora!?” Pyrrha gasped, air flooding back into her lungs. “I-I was just-”
“You were spying on them!” She pointed a finger at her, poking her in the stomach.
“No I wasn't!” Pyrrha said, trying to defend herself, her voice high. “I was just, um-”
“You were basically leering.” Pyrrha almost leaped at the sudden appearance of Ren. “We saw you from the end the hall, and it took us nearly a minute to reach you. You were staring at them for the entirety of that time.”
Pyrrha turned red and found herself unable to find an answer to that, how could she possibly excuse herself?
“Pyrrha, listen,” Nora said, solemnly for once. “I know you have this thing for Jaune, and Ren and I even tried to get you to make a move on him, but with what we saw down there is kind of hard to argue with.”
Opening her mouth, wanted to say something, but found herself unable to come up with any sort of argument worth anything. “I know, but...” she murmured. “It's just, him and Coco...”
Nora gave a deep sigh and put a gentle hand on Pyrrha's arm. “This is different than Weiss, because she didn't really seem to care at all, but there's a genuine interest between him and Coco.”
“I blew it, didn't I?” Pyrrha's voice was only above a whisper. “I waited around and did nothing, and missed my opportunity.”
“Don't be like that, Pyrrha, who knows, maybe it won't work out?” Nora said, a smile on her face. “Things may end up in your favor yet!”
Giving a defeated breath, Pyrrha walked away.
0000
Word of Jaune and Coco's relationship soon got out, and people talked, of course they did. Ruby seemed genuinely happy for her friend, Weiss acted as though the sky had suddenly turned green, Blake seemed indifferent, and Yang made some suggestive comments.
Pyrrha, of course, offered her support when she could. Jaune was her friend and she was happy for him, why wouldn't she? She didn't want to be some sort of envious home-wrecker and still wanted to maintain her friendship with him, and to be on good grounds with him, they were partners after all.
Still, whenever Coco was around, it did make her stomach feel... odd. It was hard to describe what that feeling was, but she often found herself looking at Jaune when he was with Coco, more so then before, especially during some of their more “heated” moments. Coco, she was surprised to learn, could be a very affectionate person when given the room, a bit bold at times, so to see them make out in a frantic sort of way became something of a common occurrence that everyone had to get used to. Nora took her stares as a sign she was pining, and would try and talk to her, to try and make her feel better, but it was something more than that.
000
Pyrrha walked down the hall, eying the time on her scroll; it was much later than she expected it to be, and after spending all day in training arena, she wanted nothing more than to lie down on her bed and go to sleep. It was the only thing that that was able to really cause her to loosen the tension that had been building in her body recently, when she was free to fight as much as she could, a sort of release. The need to go there had become much more intense recently, and Pyrrha tried to ignore the growing feeling that had formed earlier that day, watching a particularly fierce session between Jaune and Coco. Rounding the corner she saw the door to her dorm and the felt relief wash over her, only a few more dozen steps, and a swipe of scroll against the keypad and she would be able to rest in her own comfortable-
The door opened and Pyrrha found herself slowing down, and then to a stop when she saw Coco exit the room, closing the door behind her. Turning around to face Team RWBY's door right across the hall. She placed both hands on her scarf and pulled at it slightly, adjusting it, and Pyrrha noticed just how happy she looked, and that she was missing her sunglasses, and as she heard a small giggle as Coco turned around and saw her.
“Oh, hey Pyrrha,” she said, surprised to see her, but a smile on her face nonetheless. “It's nice to see you around, where have you been all day?”
Pyrrha shifted uncomfortably on her feet. “Just in training,” she answered, somewhat stilted. “I decided I needed some exercise, so I spent a few hours in the ring, getting some matches in.” She clenched and unclenched her fingers, unsure what to do. “It makes for good exercise.”
“A little physical activity is always a good thing, I agree,” she said, a bit too coy for Pyrrha's liking.
“Yes, it is...” Pyrrha narrowed her eyes slightly. “What about you, what are you doing here?”
“Me? Oh, I-” She stammered slightly, the first time Pyrrha had ever seen her do so. “Just doing some homework with Jaune.” She put a hand on her hip. “Math has always been kind of problem with me, and he was happy enough to help me out with it.”
“He's always happy to help where he can, I suppose...”
“He sure is,” she said, giving a quick glance to the dorm room. “Well, I better get going, it's been a tiring day, so I'm looking forward spending some time in my own bed.”
Pyrrha gave a small “hmm” as Coco walked past her and down the hall, and when she was certain that Coco was gone, Pyrrha stepped to her dorm and opened it. Inside she found Jaune, and Jaune alone, laying down on his bed, arms behind his head, and looking up at the ceiling. He looked rather happy with himself. She also noticed Coco's sunglasses on the end table next to his bed. She stared at him for a moment or two, and he didn't seem to notice that she was even in the room.
“Jaune?” she said, lightly, though he still didn't had acknowledged her. “Jaune!” she yelled.
He jumped up in bed and scrambled a bit, trying to sit upright, before he managed to turn his head in her direction. “Oh, hey Pyrrha, sorry, I guess I didn't notice you there.”
“Oh, that's alright, I just came back only a moment ago,” she said, her eyes scanning him up and down. “I was in the training rooms all day.”
“Really?” He leaned forward. “Have a good work out?”
“I did, thank you for asking.” Walking towards him she sat down on her own bed, which was placed right next to his. So close, yet so far... “Oh, might I ask, but where are Nora and Ren?” she said, looking around the room, yet unable to find a single sign of their other two teammates.
“Them? Oh, yeah, I think Nora said something about how she run a raffle down in the city, now she gets like thirty free dinners at some restaurant downtown. She took Ren with with for some double-date-that's-not-really-a-double-date.” He shrugged. “She was very clear about that part.”
“Of course she did,” Pyrrha said with a chuckle, and reached down and undid the clasps on her boots, but by the time she had removed the first boot and though crossed her mind, one that she knew she should explore. “So, you were alone then, all night?”
“Yeah?”
“Alone with Coco?” asked asked, slowing the removal of her other boot. “I saw her coming out of the room as I came back.”
Peering her eyes up, she could see that Jaune was trying to not say something, His lips were pursed and his eyes were darting back and forth across the room. “Well, she was helping me out with something?” he said, a slight shake to his voice.
“With what, if you don't mind me asking?”
“Oh, you know, just homework. I was having some trouble with my math and she was happy to help me out with that.”
Pyrrha stopped in her movements altogether, leaving the boot half-off her leg. “Oh, really...?”
“Yeah, just math and stuff, she was just-Oh look at that!” Jaune jumped off his bed and reached out to his nightstand, pulling Coco's sunglasses off of it and holding them in front of her. “Looks like she left these here, I better give them back to her, maybe I'll catch her before she leaves the floor!” Before she could even say anything in response, Jaune was out the door, leaving Pyrrha alone. She pulled off her boot, dropped it too the ground and fell sideways on the bed, laying on her front with one arm hanging over the side.
“There's nothing to say they did,” she said aloud, mostly to herself. “I mean, there's no actual evidence, and even if they did, who cares, not me. That's a certain.
There was then a buzzing on her backside, and giving a tired breath she reached back and pulled out her scroll, holding it loosely in her fingers, but as she held it up and swiped her thumb across the screen she caused to to fly out of her grip, sending it to the floor and right next to Jaune's bed. She swore, a rarity for her, and dragged herself off the bed and onto the floor, closing the gap between her and the scroll, only for her to fall out of bed.
“This is my life now,” she said aloud, her floor in the carpet. Turning her head she eyed the scroll to see a message from Nora, a picture of some cute puppy she found in the city and asking if anyone would mind if she took it. There was then another message, this one from Ren, saying that they were not getting a puppy. She picked up her phone and closed the conversation, shutting the screen off and found herself looking at the darkness of the underside of Jaune's bed.
There were some personal stuff there, like some books and clothes, though not too much, with the exception of Nora, Team JNPR kept their dorm room a mostly tidy one, but there was one article of clothing that caught her eye.
It was underwear, and not the kind that she had caught Jaune in when she walked in on him in the bathroom (blue boxers with white stripes), but it was underwear that looked like it belonged to a woman. It certainly wasn't hers, and it wasn't Nora, who seemed to have a lack of decency and would occasionally walk through the room in her underwear, not caring who was present.
No, it was a thong, red and lacy, and there seemed to be a dark spot on the-
Pyrrha jumped into the air and back into her own bed, where she laid down and stared at the ceiling for a long while.
000
It was hours later, when everyone had dressed, done their nightly rituals and gone to bed, and Pyrrha still found herself staring at the ceiling, and in the dark she could hear the light breathing of Jaune and Ren, along with the snoring of Nora. Rolling over to her side she looked at where Jaune slept, under the covers, head pressed into his pillow, his chest moving slightly.
'Did Jaune and Coco really have sex?' she wondered to herself, having failed to try and not too. The idea kept beating their way into her head, and no matter how much she tried to sleep, they simply wouldn't leave her alone. What exactly happened? Who initiated it? Had it happened before? Was it only on his bed? Oh god, did they do it in her bed?”
Beneath the sheets of her bed, Pyrrha began to feel very hot. Her answer to this was to bury her face in her pillow and force herself to sleep.
000
Pyrrha stood at the end of a long hallway, lined with doors as far as she could see. Reaching out she pulled on one of the doorknobs, only for it to not budge no matter how much she tried to pull it open, and she was giving serious consideration to simply forcing it open with a simple use of her semblance, but before she should do anything of the sort she heard a noise, far off down the hall. Leaving the door she followed the noise, walking down the hallway, each step taking her slightly closer to the source, but it wasn't enough for her, and soon she was speeding up her movements, first to a jog, then to a run, before finally she was sprinting towards the noise, which sounded like people grunting and moaning. At the end of the hallway was a single door with a light coming out from beneath it. She ran into it, slamming it open and stumbling as she entered the room, almost falling to the floor.
In the room was a single bed, and sitting on the end of the bed was Jaune, and sitting on his lap, facing him, was Coco. His arms were held on his hips, while her legs were on either side of his hips and her arms on his shoulders, but what Pyrrha took notice of first was the fact that they were both completely naked. She saw that Coco was slowly grinding her own hips into Jaune's, giving out soft moans as she did, and Jaune was at her throat, kissing it deeply as she held her head back.
Pyrrha just stood there, watching them, enraptured by the sight before her eyes, finding herself unable to look away, and the longer she looked, the more she noticed that their pace was beginning to speed up. Jaune clutched at Coco's hips and slammed her down on him, a heavy moan escaping her lips as she did so, and her returned his actions with equal enthusiasm, and soon the room was filled with the creaking of the bed, and their own sound of pleasure.
As this was happening before her, Pyrrha still could not look away. Here she was, watching Jaune, someone she had deep romantic feelings for, having sex with his girlfriend, something that they both seemed to deeply enjoy. She should not be here, she should have turned away, and she should be ashamed in herself in seeing this, but she wasn't. Instead the only thing she felt was a burning fire deep within her belly, and it was becoming impossible to ignore. Hoping that they had not yet noticed her, Pyrrha began to squeeze her legs together, in the hopes that would relieve the tension, but it wasn't enough, far from it. She leaned against the door with one hand, her breathing becoming labored as Jaune and Coco kept going, not stopping for a moment., all while Pyrrha bit her lip, trying to stay focused on the pair before them.
Suddenly they did stop, so suddenly too, that it caused a moment of confusion for her, and she stopped in her own movements. On the bed, Coco turned her head and looked over her shoulder while Jaune leaned over to the side, both of them now having a clear sight of her, leaving her to stunned to even react, she didn't even know how to react.
“You really should have said something sooner,” Jaune said, feeling as though he was staring directly into her soul.
“If you hadn't wasted so much time on nothing then maybe you would have been here instead,” Coco said. “Though, I'm not complaining.”
“Now look at you, you're just a mess.”
“If you want to get off, just do it. It's going to be the only action you'll ever see.”
The both laughed and started right off where they left off, picking up with the frantic love making as though they never stopped.
Pyrrha stared wide-eyed at them as they continued to have sex-no, fucked. They were fucking and she couldn't handle it anymore, and with her free hand she shoved it right down the waistline of he shirt and beneath her panties.
000
Pyrrha awoke with a staggered gasp, moth and eyes wide as one hand dug into her sheets. For a moment she was confused, but as her body relaxed and the light feeling through her head she began to think clearer and looked around the room. Jaune, Nora and Ren were still asleep, and the clock on the wall said it had only been a couple of hours since she fell asleep.
She withdrew her other hand from beneath the sheets and looked at it in the moonlight streaming from the window, her fingers with warm and wet, and sensation that she felt in her sheets as well.
“Oh god,” she whispered to herself, horrified as she realized what had happened.
She was no stranger to the act of bringing stimulation to one's self, she had even done it a few times, though never at Beacon, but now here she was, having masturbated in her sleep, in a room she shared with three other people, and she had gotten off as well. On one hand she was mortified with herself, about how easily this could all go wrong, and about the potential humiliation it would bring if it ever got out that she was pleasuring herself while her team slept mere feet away. On the other hand, she was more relaxed then she'd ever been.
It didn't take long for her to go to sleep, she didn't even notice, and for the first time in weeks she slept easily.
000
She didn't know exactly how to act around Jaune and Coco after that, knowing that they were most likely having sex, and that she had gotten herself off in her sleep to watching them in the act. It was easy enough to act like she usually did when it was just him, but together provided a whole new set of problems that not only did she not know how to describe, but she didn't know what the problem was to begin with. Her eye was still kept on them, and she was sure it wasn't jealousy, or at least she hoped, instead she found herself eager to see them together. Every small bit of physical contact between them was something she was always eager to catch, even it was from the corner of her eye and only for a moment.
It also didn't help that she kept having those dreams, and how they would infect her thoughts during the waking hours, making her wonder about the intimate details of their sex life, sometimes set off my even the most innocent interactions between them. Jaune standing behind Coco in the lunch line was enough to cause her mind to wander off: Would Jaune ever take her from behind, throwing her onto the bed and pinning her down, then-
Nora suddenly delivered a quick punch to her shoulder, taking her out of her daydream.
“Hey, Pyrrha!” she called out. “You okay, you've been staring off into space for like ten minutes.”
“Y-yeah,” she said, shaking her head. “I'm fine, I'm fine...”
“Are you sure?” Nora leaned forward. “I don't know, it's just that it seems like you've been really out of it for a while, you know?”
“You have been acting strange lately,” Ren said, taking a bit out of his own meal.
“Is it about Jaune and Coco?” Nora said with a sigh. “I thought we talked about this, but you can't keep this up, it CAN'T be healthy! You might end up as some old spinster, and that would be just kind of sad.
Pyrrha's response was to mumble under her breath, and Nora's response to that was to roll her eyes.
“Fine, sit there and mope for all I care, I keep trying to help you out but you never seem to listen to me.”
“Listen to what?” said Jaune, just as he set down next to Pyrrha, making her still up a bit, and to his other side Coco took her own seat. It was not uncommon for her to join them during lunch, thought she would still mostly eat lunch with her own team, she managed to get in one or two a week with them.
“Nothing,” Nora said brashly, leaning back in her seat, arms folded across her chest. “Pyrrha's just being a bit thick about something.”
“Really?” Raising an eyebrow, Jaune turned to Pyrrha, who could only look to Nora with a shocked and mortified expression, directing it at Nora.
To her credit, Nora rolled her eyes. “Yeah, she thinks that Ultimate Impact V is better than Ultimate Impact III.”
“I don't know what either of those are,” said Jaune dully.
“Badly acted action movies with a very liberal use of full frontal nudity,” said Ren, simply.
“They're works of art!” Nora called out, jumping to her feet. “Except V. V is trash, and anyone who thinks otherwise is dead to me.”
“They're mediocre at best.”
“DEAD TO ME.” Sitting down, Nora crossed her arms and huffed, facing away from Ren. “After tonight that is.”
“Tonight?” Jaune asked as he opened a can of soda.
“Nora and I are going back out tonight to that restaurant.”
Said girl gave a wicked grin. “I'm going to make them regret giving me those free meals, I'll order so much side dishes that their heads will spin.
Jaune leaned forward. “So you'll be out all night then?”
“Maybe, depending on how much Nora eats.”
“Oh, that sounds fun.”
Pyrrha didn't miss it, but she saw his eye briefly turn to Coco.
'They want to have sex', she thought to herself. 'They want to make sure it's safe for them to be alone so they can have sex.'
Jaune turned to her. “What about you Pyrrha? You have any plans for tonight?”
“Yes, actually,” she said, a bit too quickly. “I'm actually planning on getting in some training tonight, and maybe after that head to the library to study a few things for an upcoming test.”
Those were lies. She had no plans to train tonight, and she did not have any tests in any class coming up.
On the other side, Coco leaned onto Jaune's shoulder and whispered something into his ear, and while she wasn't too certain what it was she had said, she had a feeling what it was about, as it got a sly smile out of her and a chuckle from him.
God, just what was she doing anymore?
000
Sitting on her bed, Pyrrha thumbed through the songs she had on her scroll, idly going through the varying songs that she would listen to during workout sessions that were not practice matches. Looking to the clock she saw that it was about time for her to get going, as it was nearing the time she would usually go for her training regiments, she could still do them, but she doubted she'd be able to focus too much, knowing what was likely going to happen here tonight. She's probably just sit out in the courtyard under a tree or something and try and be invisible as she spent two hours listening to music.
She gave a frustrated groan and buried her face into her hands. Why was this happening to her? Why didn't she act more forward towards Jaune in the first place? Why did she not only find herself thinking about his sex life constantly, but his sex life with Coco in specific? What was wrong with her? What Jaune did with Coco when they were alone was not supposed to be any of her business, and it certainly didn't mean that she needed to make things up to give them an excuse to have sex. What king of sick vicarious voyeurism was that anyway?
Reluctantly she sat up and walked to the door, but as she put her hand on the knob she froze as a sudden idea popper into her head. It was wrong, the idea, she knew it, and it a blatant violation of Jaune's privacy and trust in her. There was no reason for her to even consider it, but the idea simply would leave, and it took all her will power to ignore it.
Locking the door, she caved, and picked up her scroll with shaky hands, before walking to the desk that sat opposite of the beds, before arranging the books on it so that her scroll could lean against it in an upright manner. When she was certain that she had made something that would stop it from tipping over, she accessed the apps on it before clicking on the icon with a camera on it before replacing it back, positioning it so that it would be pointed directly at Jaune's bed.
Oh god, was she really doing this? Was she really setting up a camera in the hopes of catching people two people having sex? No, that's not what was happening, she was forgetting her scroll, and left the camera on, it wouldn't be her fault if anything inappropriate was caught on film.
The lie didn't convince her however, and Pyrrha stepped away from the scroll and leaned her head against the wall.
“Just back down Pyrrha, you can do that,” she said quietly to herself. “All you have to do is just take the scroll back, and leave the room. Then you can-”
Suddenly, she heard the door rattle as someone on the other end turned it, only to find it locked.
The smart thing would have been to do nothing, just pick up the scroll and leave the room as whoever was on the opposite side of the door entered, giving a small apology as she did so.
Instead Pyrrha panicked, and jumped into the closet, sliding it shut behind her, trying her best to hide her head in the hung-up clothes as she sat on the floor.
The door then opens and she can hear footsteps. Against her better judgment she pulls herself out of the coats and creeps forward on her knees and peeks through the wooden blinds, just in time to see Jaune enter the room, Coco following close behind him.
“-and then Ruby goes ahead and starts it up anyway,” he's saying. “Honestly, I think the whole thing could have gone better if we at least checked out the chest first.”
Behind him, Coco shook her head. “God, I remember that test as a freshman. If you don't pay attention you're going to get screwed over real easily.” She leaned back, closing the door behind her and looked up at the ceiling. “It's always the left chest. Take it from somebody who learned the hard way, it's always the left chest.”
He gave a groan. “I'll be sure to keep that in mind for later, we have to take the second one next week, so that's good to know.”
They then stood silent for a moment, and Pyrrha wondered what was going to happen next.
“So,” Coco said, coyly drawing the word out. “Where the rest of the team?” Reaching up she tilted her sunglasses down, just a bit.
“Ren and Nora are off to dinner, and Pyrrha said she's off doing some training,” Jaune said, a bit of a laugh coming out as he spoke.
“More training for the super star, huh?” This got a chuckle out of Coco. “She must be the only girl I know who isn't even bothering to get a social life.”
“She wants to do more professional tournaments when she graduates,” Juane said, in her defense, causing a spike of happiness to shoot through her chest. “She just takes things like that seriously.”
“Still no reason she shouldn't get laid at least once or twice,” Coco said, a bit brashly.
“You're-you're not wrong,” Jaune answered, a bit deflated. The spike had been replaced with a twinge.
“But enough about Super Virgin, the only person on your team not getting any.” Coco's hand moved over the doorknob and a thick click could be heard as the door locked. “Let's worry about ourselves now, shall we?”
Pushing herself off the door, Coco sashayed her way over to Jaune, placed her hands on his shoulders and jumped up. His own arms went down and around, carrying her by the rear while she wrapped her legs around him
Pyrrha felt herself unable to breath as they went at each other, the kissing only becoming more frantic as the seconds passed before Jaune fell back onto his bed.. Coco pushed him back, pinning his arms above his head and she continued pressing her lips to his, slowly making her way down to his neck. When she reached his armor she sat up, pulling off her beret and sunglasses and throwing them off to the sidetable, her gloves were soon to join them, all before she reached for the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head, leaving her own in a lacy red and brown bra.
As she was doing this, Jaune had pushed himself up slightly and began to remove his own clothes, unclasping his armor, tossing it to the floor with a clank, and pulling his hoodie over his head, soon leaving him bare above the waist.
In the closet, Pyrrha stared mortified at the sight before, her, hands on her mouth to stifle any potential noise she would make, to ensure she was not caught.
This was happening, this was actually happening before her. Here she was, hiding in the closet, while Jaune and Coco were about to have sex. This was not okay, it was awful, wrong, it made her a horrible person, and she needed to shut her eyes, turn away and try everything she could to shut out all the noises, and to her pride, she did. She shuffled to the back of the closet and wrapped her arms around her head, and did everything she could to try and separate herself from the world outside, and began to hum to herself.
Hmmmhmmmhmmm...
One thud, two thud, three thud, four thuds... Boots and sneakers.
Lalalala~ Lalalalaaa~
The sounds of metal and the moving of heavy fabric. Belts being undone, and pants being removed.
Humdee-Humdee-Hum~!
The bed squeaked as she heard them moving around.
Ignorethemignorethemignorethemignore-
“Oh, Jaune~!”
Years of training to maintain her resolve, to stay cool, to not fold under pressure and to hold her own all suddenly meant nothing, and she pulled herself out of her corner and clambered to the door, peeking through it to see them on the bed, just as Jaune threw a bra to the ground. Coco was laying on her front, her head resting on the boot of the bed with her rear propped up, and Jaune kneeling behind her, a hand lazily tracing her spine with his hand, his body moved his body forward slightly, and Coco let out a low moan.
They were both naked she now realized. This was sex, they were having sex, she was watching him make shallow and slow thrusts into her body from behind, causing her to react with her body and voice.
Her mouth was dry, she felt hot throughout her entire body, and the need between her legs was nearly unbearable. She looked down to her hands and fought against the urge to go down that route, she had already gone down the path of debauchery enough, and she would not fall further than she had.
On the bed, Jaune firmly gasped Coco by the waist with both hands and slammed into her, she threw back her head and loudly moaned.
Taking one shaky hand, Pyrrha slipped it down and under her skirt and panties, which were soaked, and she gently touched the outsides of her folds. A small touch, but it was enough to send shocks through her entire body. Small noises tried to escape her from as she kept up with her ministrations, and she had to bit her lower lip to try and stay silent, which worked to a degree, as she still found herself making quiet moans and gasps along with the couple outside the closet door, and trying her best to focus on said couple, she caught sight of their next actions.
Jaune lowered his body, pressing Coco flat against the bed, giving her long and deep stokes. He head was right next to hers as he kissed her neck and cheek with on arm bracing him up next to her head, while the other hand snaked its way around her hips, vanishing into the space between her belly and the sheets, heading downwards.
“Oh, god fuck!” she cried out suddenly, throwing her head back, eye clenched. “Yes~, Just keep-oh!” Coco buried her head in the sheets while Jaune's hips and hand quickened at their pace.
In the closet, Pyrrha's own free hand had worked itself down her corset, loosening it from her body to expose her own breast. Now free she gripped the underside of one of them and began to stroke and grope it, while her fingers began to work overtime, pumping in and out of herself at a frantic pace.
Coco then screamed, muffling it into the bedsheets and her body went limp, Pyrrha could hear her tired breath from here. Jaune then slowed down, laying flat against her while taking his hand out from her, and Pyrrha could see how wet his fingers were.
“How'd you like that?” he asked, a bit smug.
Lazily, Coco turned her head up towards him and gave a lazy smile. “Don't act cocky yet, I'm still good for more,” she said between breaths. “Now, get off me and lay on your back. It's my turn.”
Giving a laugh, Jaune gave a quick kiss on the top of her head before dismounting her, and giving Pyrrha a full view.
There it was, hanging before her was the thing she had been dreaming off for the last few months, and she couldn't not keep her eyes off of it, and it made her wonder just how Coco was able to fit all of him inside her. He was still hard too! Did he even cum at all?
This wasn't fair, that should be her on that bed, sweating and panting as Jaune took her however he wanted, not Coco, and she shouldn't be the one masturbating in the closet. Why was that Coco? She wanted nothing more than to rip open the doors and scream out loud!
But she shouldn't because that would be leaving herself open if she exposed herself. She knew that if she managed to make it to tomorrow without being found, she would never confront either of them with her feelings on the matter at hand, she had months to make a move Jaune, with everyone in their personal circle saying she should, but she never did. Coco did however, she saw what she liked and did not hesitate to take it.
That's why Coco was-oh-That's why Coco was-ugh-That's why-nnghh-that'swhyCocowasbetterwomanthanherOHGOD!
She came, hard, with enough force that she felt like she was about to black out, her lower lips felt like it was going to be bitten off, and she had to brace herself against the wall to keep herself from falling over. Pulling her fingers out of herself, and it was unbelievable to her how wet, warm and sticky. All of this from watching the guy she liked having sex with with his girlfriend. Just how pathetic was she?
On the bed, Jaune was sitting up, his back to her, and Coco was sitting on his lap, legs on either side of his and arms on his shoulders just like in her dream. They were still having sex, Coco bouncing up and down on his dick, while Jaune grabbed her ass, both groaning and panting, moaning and sweating. It was hard for her to keep focused, and her eyelids felt very heavy, was this really enough to knock her out, one orgasm? On the bed Jaune and Coco were still going, for how long she didn't know, but she heard them both loudly moan out together at some point.
She fluttered in and out several times, and during those moments she caught them laying in bed, close, still making love, though much slower than the previous times, none of the wild and quick speeds, but instead something more tender. Eventually they stopped altogether and they simply lied together, making small talk, though she couldn't make out what. Pyrrha was uncertain how long they were like this, but suddenly a sharp piercing noise filled the room.
“Dammit,” Coco grumbled, reaching over the side of the bed and reaching for her discarded scroll, and flicking her thumb across the screen the alarm shut off. “Looks like time's almost up then, lover boy.”
“Already?” Jaune asked, disappointment in his voice.
“I know, but who knows when your teammates will get back, and I don't want to get caught without my pants down, or off rather.” Seeming with some reluctance, Coco pushed herself off the bed and began to gather the clothes scattered around the room before putting them into two piles on the bed, one his and the other hers.
“Didn't wish it's have to be so soon though,” Jaune said, sitting on the edge of the bed.
“You and me both, but that's how things work, but maybe...”
“Maybe what?”
“A parting gift, maybe.” Coco then dropped to her knees between Jaune legs, took her hand and wrapped it around Jaune's cock, getting a groan from him. The hand stroked up and down, bringing it back to its full size, and Coco lowered her head and wrapped her lips around the tip and began to suck at it. Pyrrha could hear the slurping noises and Coco worked her head up and down the shaft, going down a bit further each time, but then Jaune placed his hand on the top of her head, gripping her dark brown hair, forcing her to go faster with each bob, until she could see the spittle drip from between the lips.
Then Jaune surprised her by simply holding Coco's head down, her nose buried in his pelvis, gurgling and choking, for a few second, a very long few second, before pulling her off of him in one pull. As soon as he left her mouth, his dick throbbed and thick ropes of cum splattered Coco's face, one after the other, five in all Pyrrha counted before they stopped, leaving her memorized.
Coco coughed, trying to catch her breath before she turned back to Jaune. “You certainly like pushing the envelope, don't you?” she said, standing to her feet. “Looks like you'll have to pay me back next time.” Reaching up she dabbed the cum with a finger before sticking it in her mouth, licking it off. “Now come on, we should get cleaned. Grab the clothes.” Turning around, she opened the door to the bathroom and walked inside, and Jaune was right behind her, both their clothes in his arms. The door closed behind them, and she could hear them turn on the sink.
Pyrrha waited a few moments before fixing herself up, tying her corset back up and straightening her her before carefully opening the closet door and walked out on weakened legs. Certain that she had a few minutes to herself she walked over to her bed and sat down and buried her face in her hands. What was her life anymore? She then peeked out from between the fingers and saw the messy sheets on Jaune's bed, and not even bothering to try and excuse her actions, she leaned over, grabbed a handful of the sheets and took a deep breath of them.
The smell of sex filled her entire head, and she was certain that it was the greatest thing ever.
She then heard the door begin to open and she jumped back onto her bed, laying down and facing the ceiling.
“P-Pyrrha?” Jaune stuttered upon seeing her. “When did you get back?”
“Just now,” she answered back, trying not to look him in the eyes, a bit disappointed that he was fully dressed. “I just decided to go straight to bed, if you don't mind.”
“No, that's okay, I'll make sure to keep quite, and I tell Nora and Ren the same thing before they get back.”
From behind him, Coco entered the room, and looked down at Pyrrha with a suspicious eye. Like Jaune, she was clothed as well. “You look beat, must have been one hell of a training regiment.”
“You could say something like that,” Pyrrha said, turning away.
An awkward silence filled the room, and Pyrrha was thankful when Coco grabbed Jaune's hand and began to pull him towards the door. “Hey, why don't you walk me to the stairs?”
“Yeah, okay,” Jaune said, then looked back to Pyrrha. “You gonna be alright here for a moment?”
“No, no, I'll be fine!” Pyrrha said, waving them off.
With an uncertain look, Jaune and Coco left the room, leaving her alone.
She was thankful for this solitude, time for her to process what had just happened to her, or what she would do from here on out. Could she just pretend that she had not seen any of that? Her dreams had been bad before, but what would they be like now, and how would she-Oh god!
Jumping up she scrambled to the desk and picked up her scroll, checking the video recorder.
It was all there, every single second caught on video. She was the only one to know this existence.
She gave up in trying to fight it. “I'm going to hell already, I guess, so I might as well go all the way.” Lowering the volume all the way, she played the video.
A part of her wondered if she would be able to catch a repeat performance.
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