Nora Can't Give Jeanne A Break

Gray now sat on Yang’s bed and watched as the girls changed into their sleepwear.

With his power he ensured that Yang, Ruby and Weiss didn’t use the bathroom for privacy. He took pity on Blake, however, since her Faunus nature was still a secret. She was in there now as Gray looked Yang up and down. When it was established that the girls would go over to JNPR’s room for meditation (which, oddly enough, was exactly opposite RWBY’s room), the girls quickly set about to moving what needed to be moved so that there was some order to the mess they had made. After that had been done, they began setting out their pyjamas and Blake retreated into the bathroom.

Gray didn’t even keep his Semblance on since his orders were to not mind him seeing them change and to not mind if he had a boner. By logic, he should be safe to perv on them openly. Yang herself enjoyed showing off for him as she pulled off her uniform with not-so-subtle posing.

Ruby and Weiss still had their backs turned to him as they changed, which still gave him a good view of their butts and backs. Watching all three of them remove their school uniforms was mesmerizing, he couldn’t help but get a boner at the sight of jackets, shirts and skirts being removed.

So, he sat there, pitching a tent in his loose track pants unabashedly. No one took issue with it and Yang liked egging it on. Gray even went so far as to rub himself a few times when it would be obvious to all the girls what he was doing. He caught Ruby and Weiss looking every so often. They never reprimanded him though.

Gray had finished changing quickly, right there in front of these three girls. Yang loved the show, though she did mention that he should have taken his time with it. Ruby had trouble figuring out where she wanted to look, her eyes always seemed to track back to him with a blush. And Weiss would glance at him sideways a couple times before she caught him noticing her. She would then turn fully away and focused on herself.

Yang was removing her bra in a very erotic display for Gray, letting her breasts bounce for his enjoyment. She then moved on to remove her socks. Gray took that moment to glance over at the other girls to see their progress. He noticed that Ruby had removed her own bra, her back turned and only a little of her decently sized breasts were visible. Now she was pulling her pyjama top on. She also grabbed her shorts and tried putting that on too. Even though her panties were still on.

That wouldn’t do.

“The girls of Team RWBY and Team JNPR remove their underwear when changing into their sleepwear.” Gray intoned with his Semblance. That should deal with that particular barrier. He let his power go and noticed straight away Ruby stopping with one leg raised. She paused for a moment before stepping back down and putting her shorts back on her bed. She then hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties and pulled them down.

Gray’s face got very warm at the sight of Ruby’s butt. It was pale but was definitely a great butt. Weiss at the other corner of the room hadn’t quite gotten there yet, so Gray let his eyes wander back to Yang as she was pulling down her other sock. The act of peeling it down and revealing her skin to him had his dick throb hard at the sight. One foot was on the bed, her knee bent, and her breasts pushed against her leg briefly as she had to bend down.

Gray really wanted to do something with her right then, but he didn’t want to hold up the meditation session for too long. Once all eight girls were... available, for lack of a better term, then he would go a little crazy. For now, he had to wait and be patient. Just because Yang was currently the only one able to avoid pregnancy for certain, didn’t mean Gray could just let loose with her right then. Yang and Ren, maybe Pyrrha too, were the only ones who could teach the other girls how to protect themselves against pregnancy using Aura.

And Gray didn’t want to add a distraction.

After the session though...

Gray might be able to fuck any of the girls straight after. Though, he didn’t know if they needed to wait for it to take proper effect. Of course, a blowjob wasn’t out of the question.

As Yang was pulling her own panties down, shimmying to draw Gray’s eyes to her lower half, Blake walked out of the bathroom. She was wearing another robe like the one she wore last night and was carrying her uniform over to her bed.

Of course, she was faster at changing. She must have had practice changing so fast to avoid people finding out about her ears.

Gray happened to notice her glance over to Yang’s naked body once, but her expression was as impassive as always. Maybe there was interest there, maybe not. Then again, a hot naked young woman with great assets would grab the attention of anyone, man or woman. Straight or gay.

As Gray was enjoying Yang putting on some shorts, Blake walked over to the closet close by and put her uniform away. She then turned towards the blonde. “Don’t take too long getting changed. Aren’t you the one that’s teaching us?”

“Ah, yeah I guess you right.” Yang conceded, straightening up, naked but for her shorts. “Sorry Gray. I’ll give you a show after.”

“Alright.” Gray said with a grin. He got up, boner straining against his pants. “But first, I’m having a taste of those.”

He took the step to get to her and grabbed her breasts gently, while throwing his earlier caution aside too easily. Yang just grinned at the attention, while Blake rolled her eyes and walked away, sidestepping some of her books. Gray kneaded those bags of soft flesh before leaning down to suck on one. He could hear Yang take in a breath and exhale in satisfaction.

Gray sucked in hard and licked around the areola, then pressed his face into the valley between boobs. With both hands he squeezed the fun bags against his face and motorboated her chest. He could hear her giggle a little while he enjoyed himself. He licked the skin of the valley before licking his way to the opposite tit and sucked in her nipple there.

Gray was so absorbed in this carnal act that he didn’t notice if the other girls were ready to head out yet. Instead, he licked up the slope of Yang’s boob, making his way to her collar bone. He felt a shiver pass through the blonde girl when he continued on to her neck. She fought against the desire to tense up against him, instead she tilted her head to allow Gray better access.

Gray licked and nibbled his way up to her jawline and licked his way right into her mouth. To which, Yang responded by kissing him back passionately. Her buttons must have been pushed. Gray welcomed her tongue into his mouth and moved his hands to caress her sides, then onto her back and down to her ass cheeks. He squeezed those globes and felt Yang press herself harder against him.

Gray sucked on her tongue and felt her moan into his mouth. Gray lost himself in the addictive feeling of Yang’s wet mouth muscle. The texture of her taste buds on his own captivated him for entirely too long, because at some point they were interrupted by an “Eh-hem!”

Gray and Yang paused in their make-out session and looked to the side with heavy breaths.

Standing there were Weiss, Blake and Ruby. In their individual sleepwear. Ready to go.

Meanwhile Yang was only wearing a pair of shorts.

“Sorry to interrupt, but we shouldn’t keep the others waiting.” Weiss said, hands on hips. Her nightgown was another white piece, with a slightly different cut than the previous one and her hair was let down to drape around her shoulders.

Blake stood there in her robe and looked at the kissing pair with a look that said, ‘I told you so.’

Ruby was by the door in her rose patterned pyjama shorts and a different black tank top from last night. Her look was somewhere along the lines of, ‘Is it going to be like this every night?’ Her lips were quirked at the corners in something like wry derision.

Yang came to her senses and unwrapped her arms from around Gray’s neck. “Uh, right, sorry, got a little carried away, sorry.”

She detached herself from Gray and hastily threw on a yellow tank top. And that was it. She was done and turned to the door. “Ready!” She said with a cheerful blush.

Weiss just rolled her eyes as the other two girls just shook their heads.

“I’ll message Jeanne to let her know we’re ready.” Ruby said while pulling out her scroll.

She tapped something out and waited for a response.

“Hehe... I might be a little distracted now. Thanks there, Gray.” Yang said, leaning in to mutter to him. There was no real heat or disappointment in her voice. She was just playing with him.

“What do you mean? Aren’t you already protected from pregnancy?” Gray asked. A small bit of panic reared its head in the pit of his stomach. He could have sworn she said she was safe.

“I am, I am.” Her words calmed him down immensely. “I just thought that I might as well renew my barrier while I teach the girls.”

Oh, that’s what she meant.

“Ah, and now you’re too riled up, huh?” He teased her with a grin.

She was about to reply but Ruby’s scroll beeped, and they all paid attention.

“They’re ready too.” She told everyone. That got all the girls moving to the door. Ruby was closest and opened it to lead the way. Yang and Gray brought up the rear, giving Gray the chance to look at Blake’s rear. It was covered by her robe but there was no denying that curvy outline.

Gray closed the door to their room after letting Yang through first and watched as Ruby knocked on the door opposite. Gray thought once again on how convenient it was to have Team JNPR directly across the hall from them. That would make it easier for him to visit them.

A small moment passed before the door opened revealing Pyrrha. She stood there with her hand on the door handle looking really delicious in her red boy shorts and copper yellow tank top. She had a whole lot of leg on display and a little midriff peeking through between the two clothing items.

“Hello again!” She said cheerfully, greeting all of Team RWBY.

“Hi Pyrrha!” Ruby responded with the same energy. Honestly, it was difficult not to feel cheerful when talking with the Champion of Mistral. She just sorta brightened up the room. Plus, Gray found that having a large bust could have a similar effect on him.

Hmm, which one was bigger, Yang or Pyrrha? He thought to himself. He might have to put them side to side to compare at some other point.

“Come in everyone.” She said, moving aside for all of them to enter.

They all filtered inside. Getting closer, Gray eyed up Pyrrha’s body. She was tall for a girl. She had long legs with a great toned look to her thighs. There looked to be just enough jiggle and tautness in equal measure. Her shorts hugged her hips closely. Gray also wanted to hug her hips closely. Her stomach was flat and her top, though not too tight, did show this off. And her breasts were tempting enough for Gray to feel the urge to touch her then and there.

He resisted. Though he didn’t have to, what with all the commands he had put in place, but he wanted to wait, both on principal and because he didn’t want to distract anyone from getting that contraceptive barrier in place. Meditation was a tricky art to master. Arousal can be a detriment to enlightenment. So, he stayed his hands, no matter how they twitched.

Pyrrha closed the door behind Gray and smiled her cheerful smile at him before pointing at one of the beds. “Take a seat anywhere.”

Gray saw that the bed was empty and missing a pillow and a duvet. His eyes looked around and noticed that the floor was covered with a duvet and a bunch of pillows and cushions spaced out evenly.

“Wow! It actually looks like were having a slumber party!” Ruby exclaimed in excitement.

“I know right!” Nora yelled from her corner of the room. The room being without the clutter RWBY’s room currently had. Nora hopped from her bed onto the padded floor and lay down on her stomach, chin resting on her hands, a child-like smile beaming from her face. Her sleep attire consisted of a black t-shirt with the word ‘boop’ on the chest, one of the ‘o’s was pink with a hammer and lightning bolt symbol inside, and pink shorts with lightning bolts in a pattern all over. The shirt was tight around her boobs, which would be funny if the ‘p’ on her chest was upside down, spelling boob. “You all should totally sleep over!”

“But it’s a school night.” Weiss disagreed just as Ruby’s face lit up, only to fall comically.

“Maybe we can do this on the weekend.” Yang offered.

Nora looked in her direction only to catch sight of Gray.

“You!” She intoned with a growl, suddenly standing up and pointing at him with no discernible movement in between positions.

Gray halted, stunned by the sudden aggression.

“You think you could get away at dinner,” The strange ginger said. A dramatic tone came across in her voice. “But look around you. There’s no one else here but our teams.”

Gray suddenly got a clue what was happening, if he was reading the expression on Jeanne’s face correctly. The blonde girlfriend was sitting on her bed, her back against the wall with a pillow to lean on. Her exasperated face told him that Nora was up to more kissing shenanigans.

“So, what are you waiting for!” The living representation of a coffee can yelled across the room.

The girl went silent, still pointing at Gray. The rest of the girls were baffled by the scene, though they all knew what Nora wanted. They stayed silent too, waiting to see what Gray would do.

For his part, Gray stared Nora down for a moment before turning to look at Jeanne. His girlfriend was sitting cross-legged against the wall, wearing a black hoodie with a bunny head symbol...

Wasn’t that from a cereal?

Anyway, she wore a hoodie and navy-blue shorts with cute white ankle socks. Her hair looked like the braid was undone and let loose. It gave her a slightly different look, less tomboyish and more... princess-like? Even though she still had a hoodie and shorts. It was still cute, regardless.

“She’s not going to stop, is she?” He asked her. He already knew the answer, and it looked like Jeanne knew it too, if her drooping shoulders and sigh were anything to go by. Gray looked back to see Nora grinning almost triumphantly. He stared her down for a moment more before coming to a decision. “Alright, you win Nora.”

“What?” Jeanne asked, incredulous.

Nora just fist-pumped silently before stepping back, bowing and waving her arm in Jeanne’s direction. “You have the floor, sir.”

“Wait, what?” Jeanne asked again, getting more incredulous. She looked from Gray to Nora and back again, her face developing a blush.

“Yo, we get a show before we get to work?” Yang piped in before taking a seat on Pyrrha’s bed. Ruby took a seat next to her, watching with some curiosity.

Blake decided to sit down on a cushion nearby and Weiss joined her. Pyrrha sat next to Yang and watched on.

Not a single girl in the room thought to give Jeanne a break. All of them wanted to see the girl blush as she gets romanced by the sole boy in the room.

Well, one girl did approach Nora and poke her in the ribs to reprimand her.

Ren was wearing an eastern inspired set of sleepwear. A pair of white leggings that stopped just before the knees and a light green top bordered in white that was almost like a t-shirt, except her shoulders were bare. Her hair, usually done up with a pink ribbon was let loose, barely reaching past her shoulders.

Nora giggled with guilt when she saw Ren glaring at her.

All that was fine, since Gray had been wanting to kiss Jeanne anyway. So, he stepped onto the soft duvet on the floor in her direction.

“Wait, wait, are we really doing this here? Now?” Jeanne’s voice sounded embarrassed and panicked.

“I have a feeling that if we don’t do this now, that menace over there won’t give us a break.” Gray said, nodding over to Nora.

“...yeah, but... does it have to be in front of people?” She asked. Her embarrassment persevered with a full-blown blush that she tried to hide with raised knees.

“We could go to my team’s room. That’s empty right now.” Gray offered. He could hear Nora say ‘awww, come on’ in the background. Ren poked her again.

Jeanne didn’t respond to that. He did hear a small, pained groan coming from behind her knees.

“You don’t want to?” Gray asked, sounding sad. He fully understood that he was perhaps being a little manipulative, but if she really didn’t want to, then he would drop it.

“...i–it's not that...”

A little silence went by before Gray tried again.

“I really want to kiss you.” He told her softly.

She glanced his way, her eyes softened at the honesty in his voice. She looked away again and more silence passed by before a deep breath was let go and the girl straightened out her legs. She didn’t yet move from her spot on the bed, but Gray could tell that the battle was done. Jeanne looked like she was trying to psych herself up before she shimmied her butt to the edge of the bed.

She hadn’t looked up, but she must’ve heard the dramatic gasp of Nora, and maybe other girls around the room. He wouldn’t have put it past Yang to join in with the suspense. In fact, he could imagine all the girl’s holding their collective breath.

Eventually, Jeanne stood up, still looking down and away from Gray. She breathed some steadying breaths and stepped onto the duvet-softened floor. She was one step away from where Gray was standing and he took that last step himself.

With everything around them forgotten, or ignored in Gray’s case, Jeanne slowly looked up to his face. Gray’s heart thumped hard unexpectedly at the sight. Jeanne’s blush was a banner across her cheeks and nose. Her eyes were the brilliant colour of amethysts, which... actually reminded him of Yang’s eyes. Though a slightly different shade. Yang’s were more of a lilac colour. However, the shy expression on this girl in front of him captured his attention and made his chest throb.

“...you really are pretty...” Gray mumbled, only realising that he said that out loud when her face bloomed crimson even more than it was. She tried to turn away but Gray quickly caught her hand in his. She froze like that. Her body slightly turned away from him and his hand gently held her in place.

“Look at me.” He said to her quietly.

Jeanne tried to glance his way again but couldn’t bring herself to commit.

“Please...?” Gray whispered.

Jeanne shivered. Then finally, she looked at him and he saw her pretty blushing face again. This time she was chewing on her lower lip, probably without noticing. Her expression was difficult to describe but Gray would forever remember what he saw here tonight.

With his other hand he reached out to touch her cheek. Softly caressing her face as she was transfixed. The feeling of his hand must have felt good, because her face softened, and her eyes lost a little focus. Gray’s fingers flowed through the hair of her bangs by her temple, then around her ear, tucking her hair away. His fingers stroked the back of her ear as his thumb felt the softness of her cheek.

By now Jeanne couldn’t look away. Her eyes only saw Gray and her hand squeezed his unconsciously.

Now was the right moment. While holding Jeanne’s face, Gray leaned in. Her eyes fluttered, then closed in anticipation. She gulped before tilting her head up a little.

Gray pressed his lips against hers.

It was gentle. It was chaste.

He held her and wanted her to feel as if the world had stood still, but he didn’t make it boring for her either. He had pressed his lips in and parted them a little, capturing her lower lip between his. In that still moment, she tasted him, and he tasted her. Their noses brushed against each other, side by side, and Gray could smell her scent. She filled his world for that incredible moment.

Eventually, they had to part, but they didn’t go too far. Their faces stayed close, and Jeanne’s eyes opened. They were dreamy and had trouble focusing but she looked deep into his own. Gray couldn’t help it and leaned in for another kiss.

This time he pressed in with a little hunger, brushing his lips over hers, capturing one lip, and then the other. A small sound of surprise squeaked out of her mouth, but she didn’t protest. In fact, she leaned in closer herself. Gray tasted her lips again and again, deliberately trying to catch her breath. A soft murmur was felt more than heard as Gray sucked on her lower lip, gently biting it and pulling away, tugging the lip from her mouth before letting go.

They parted again and this time Jeanne was breathing a little heavier than before. Her face was slightly dazed, and she blinked as if she were a little confused. Gray still held the side of her face but had let go of her hand. She instead used that hand to steady herself, pressing it against Gray’s chest.

“...wow...that...that was...” Jeanne had a little trouble forming words, evidently. She gulped before trying to continue, but Gray wasn’t quite done yet.

With his other hand, now free from hers, he caught the other side of her face and pulled her back to his lips. This time he made her feel his passion and his need to explore her mouth. He pressed his lips against hers again, but this time he flicked his tongue into the gap and demanded entrance. She was caught off guard and Gray slipped inside. She moaned into his mouth, both in surprise and from the pleasure of rubbing warm and wet tongues together.

Gray lead an offensive and dominated her mouth, exploring her tongue, her teeth and lips at his leisure. The exchange grew more wet as he came at her from different angles to better reach inside. His aim was to clean her tonsils thoroughly. He then caught her tongue between his lips and sucked on it hard. A louder moan escaped her at the feeling.

After ravaging her mouth for an indeterminable amount of time Gray slowed down and let her go. This time for real. He let go of her face and had to quickly reach out to grab her arms. Her legs had given out and she almost fell.

Her face was a mess. An intense blush, unseeing eyes, drool at her lips and chin and mussed up hair. She looked beautiful.

Jeanne’s breathing was laboured, and her sight was slowly coming back into focus. Her legs shook as she tried to straighten them. Realization was dawning on her face once she could see through the fog of pleasure again. Her hands, which had been griping Gray’s shirt, lifted and covered her mouth in silent amazement. She looked up at Gray, on her face was the cutest expression of a girl who just had her first kiss rock her world.