Pussy, And The Eating Of

Gray was tempted to stay and play around with the girls of JNPR, but he knew that he didn’t have a lot of loads in him. Perhaps one day he’ll be conditioned to have all the stamina and endurance he’ll need for all the sex he wanted, but for tonight he would try to keep it to just Team RWBY.

That didn’t mean that he couldn’t give Jeanne a kiss goodnight though.

He stepped back from her just a little and deactivated his Semblance. This was just after the door had closed behind his team, so Jeanne hadn’t moved off yet.

She now noticed him standing there but didn’t show any surprise or shock at his “sudden” appearance.

“Hey...you not heading off?” She asked him, trying to stay cool despite how easy it was to see that she was still remembering the kiss. She even gulped a little.

“I will.” Gray told her. Behind her the other girls were walking away to prepare for bed, except Nora had noticed the two and was giving Gray some suggestive wiggly eyebrows. Gray ignored her and looked back at Jeanne. “I just wanted to have a quick chat before I go.”

“O–Oh... yeah? What’s up?” Jeanne asked, now a little more bashful than her facade could hide.

Gray stepped forward a little and took her hand in his. She stiffened a little but let him do it.

“I just wanted to say that I think your hair is pretty when it's let down like this,” He told her, to which her eyes widened, and she blushed hard at the compliment. “But it’s also really cute when you braid it.”

He finished it with that and watched as she closed her lips in a complicated squiggly line while looking away. It was like she was trying to hold back a smile, poorly. And he thought that he could feel the heat from her blush radiating off of her.

“...thank you.”

She accepted the compliment with a small voice.

“Also, I definitely would like to have that study date, if that’s all right with you?” Gray asked.

Jeanne looked up and gulped before responding. “Yeah, yeah absolutely.”

She nodded, eager but a little shy.

“Cool. So, maybe the weekend, or during the week, if our timetables allow for it?”

“Yeah, sounds good.” She nodded more firmly now. She seemed to have a better hold over her embarrassment now.

Before she could fully recover from her bashfulness, Gray leaned in close and kissed her again. This time he kept it slow, pressing his lips in without any tongue, and ended it before it could evolve into anything more.

When he pulled away Gray could see that she was locked up again. Her face in full bloom. The kiss was short, so he didn’t leave her a lot of room to react. He gave her a teasing grin before addressing the whole room.

“I am off now, have a good night, Team JNPR~!” He declared in an almost sing song voice for their team's name.

“Good night, Gray!” Nora almost yelled. “Next time give me grandkids~!”

“NORA!”

Jeanne had whipped her blushing head around at the grinning ginger, so fast in fact that her hair almost hit Gray.

Nora giggled maniacally, and even Pyrrha was stifling a laugh.

Gray smiled at the antics from the hyperactive girl before activating his Semblance again. Funnily enough, the moment that he did, Jeanne charged and pounced on the girl and tried to wrestle and tickle Nora into submission.

“You... need to... stop!” Jeanne was saying through gritted teeth. Nora just kept on giggling, now also grunting at having to try and fend off her team leader.

“Can’t stop...! Won’t stop! Hehe aha!” She yelled back through the laughter.

Gray grinned to himself at the display. The sight was a little tempting to stay and watch since it was two girls in pajamas wrestling and all, but he turned around and made to leave. He could tell that his school life here was going to be fun.

With hand on the door handle he left the room and walked into the hallway.

A hallway filled with awkwardness.

“...so, I’m sorry. I might not be the most competent leader...” Ruby was saying to Weiss. They were leaning on the walls opposite each other, barely looking each other's way. “...but I still want to be a leader you can be proud of.”

There was a stretch of silence as Weiss looked down at the floor. Her face was difficult to read.

Gray stood in front of Team JNPR’s door feeling uncertain, but also glad that his Semblance was on. Whatever this moment was, he was glad he wasn’t interrupting it. These two really did need to talk things out.

“...I...” Weiss tried to say something. She stopped. Her face went through various expressions before biting her lip. She then sighed, deflating a little. “I’m... sorry, too. I... was too harsh. I just...”

She sighed again in frustration, unable to find the right words.

“You can say it.” Ruby encouraged her. “I’m young... and stupid.”

“...you’re not stupid.” Weiss said quietly. “You just didn’t take things seriously at first. That bugged me.”

“...yeah. That...” Ruby looked like she was going to say more but thought better of it.

“Plus, you didn’t exactly give off a good first impression.”

“...eh hehe...”

Weiss let out another sigh. “Still... I shouldn’t be moping around just because I didn’t get to be team leader.”

She leaned her head back against the wall with a dull thud.

A little more silence ticked by and Gray thought it would be good to leave them to it. Who knows how long they would be. So, he went to the door to their dorm room and unlocked it with his scroll. He slipped inside and quietly closed the door.

Once inside, Gray saw that there was only one person in the room. Blake was lying on her bed and reading one of her books, the covers of her bed pulled down so she could easily turn in for the night. She stacked her pillows so that she could be sitting up to a degree and one of her legs was bent at the knee, the foot flat on the bed. The raised position of her leg meant that her robe was slightly parted around her thigh, revealing her delicious creamy white leg to the room.

Gray made a beeline for her, while taking note of the light at the bottom of the bathroom door. It was a small gap, and he wouldn’t have otherwise noticed the light if the dorm rooms main light wasn’t set to a lower setting. So, Yang was in the bathroom. Could be brushing her teeth or whatever. He might take a peek in a bit.

The resident cat girl, however, was looking delicious. Standing this close to her while under his Semblance allowed him to get a good look at her. And damn was she hot. Those legs were toned, but with a nice hint of juiciness around the calf and thigh. Her stomach was flat and her hips wide. Her breasts were maybe a little bigger than Ruby’s, but on Blake the size was obvious. She had the face of a model with a cool, aloof vibe to her. Her yellow eyes could be piercing. And her hair was a lustrous black that usually fell down her back in soft waves. Now, her hair was in a loose ponytail and over one shoulder. Her black bow still in its concealing place.

Gray eyed her up, and yet, he couldn’t help but focus on her exposed leg. That leg was sexy, but somehow the slit of her robe made it even sexier. Now that he thought about it, he always did like to see women wear skirts or dresses with leg slits. They really amped up his leg fetish.

Without waiting any further, Gray climbed onto the bed with Blake, just by her feet. She didn’t look away from her book or acknowledge him in any way. Now, Gray didn’t care much for feet. He didn’t have a fetish for them or anything, but looking at Blake’s feet right now, he did notice that they were kinda pretty? They didn’t incite any perviness from him by themselves. He just felt the general desire to perv over them the same way he might perv over the rest of her body. As long as it was a girl, Gray would like to touch, smell, lick and even hump her body. In various places. Now, of course there were places of more interest than others. Like the breasts, the butt and the pussy. But in general, he wasn’t against playing with feet. He wasn’t into sniffing them if they were unwashed. The thought of that made him gag. No, cleanliness was what he wanted from a woman. Although, a sweaty woman who had just worked out at the gym recently did have some appeal.

All this to say, Gray didn’t mind the thought of licking a girl’s legs if he had to start from her feet.

Which is what he did.

He leaned down and pressed his mouth to her foot, somewhere above the knuckle of her big toe, and began a trail up to her knee. One hand was pressed against the bed for support while the other hand followed his tongue but from the calf up to the underside of her knee. The journey felt smooth. Without a hint of shaven hairs. Just smooth milky skin.

He didn’t go fast or slow. He kept a steady pace so he could enjoy the feeling, as well as get to the thigh in good time.

His tongue reached the apex. Her knee had a slightly different texture. The skin was still soft, if a little dry. The bone beneath was a passing thought. His tongue didn’t stop, it continued on, and Gray had to adjust the way he was leaning over her. His tongue made the downward trip across squishier meat. Gray could feel his mouth producing more saliva at the thought of tasting her thigh.

Gray had to adjust his angle of approach by leaning more to the side and closer to her crotch, but he was able to get more of her thigh into his mouth this way. Which he did when he got to the meatier parts. He went from licking his way across, to licking and sucking in leaps. When he got closer to her pussy, he needed to move her legs open so he could gain access. Upon seeing her crotch Gray remembered that he made them remove their underwear with his power earlier that night.

He stared at the mostly hairless vagina, only center-meters away from his face.

Gray’s eyes were half-lidded as his arousal went up through the roof. It was actually a rather pretty thing to look at. That wasn’t quite the way he thought he would ever describe a pussy. Now, come to think of it, he never really got this good of a look at Yang’s. Even in the shower.

Gray needed to take a picture. He quickly took his scroll out and navigated to the camera app and snapped a close picture. He even used a thumb to pull at one of the lips to reveal the hole itself. Pink flesh, with a sticky clear substance could be seen, and Gray bit the tip of his tongue softly. He snapped another photo.

That was the extent of Gray’s patience. He tossed his scroll to the side and dove in.

Gray breathed in and popped a hard boner from the scent.

Dear WhateverGodsYouFollow, she smelled so good!

Gray’s eyes had to close to fully appreciate this discovery. Was it like this for every girl? It probably wasn’t but Gray now felt the need to compare with the rest of Team RWBY. He looked up to see if there was any reaction, but she was still reading. Her pale face might have had a bit of color to her cheeks, but Gray couldn’t tell if that was just natural for her.

Reaching forward, Gray pressed his lips to her lower lips and tasted Blake. He kissed her most intimate place, feeling the texture of her labia on his sensitive lips. He brushed those lips softly up and down her slit, pushing and prodding at her to become acquainted and accustomed with her vagina.

Gray pushed out his tongue and gave her a nice long lick, from the bottom to the top. A slick liquid was dripping from between the lips. It was both slippery and sticky. Its taste was a mixture of sweat, skin, a bit of citrus and a faint coppery tinge. And yet, it also tasted like nothing. If that made any sense.

Despite this, Gray couldn’t stop himself from licking it more. He entered her, pushing his tongue as far as it would go, mashing his face into her crotch in the process. He felt her legs twitch and heard Blake make a slight moaning noise. His eyes looked up and saw her face flush a deeper red, even though she still seemed engrossed in her book. Otherwise, her face was just as impassive as before.

So, something like this can get a reaction out of someone, even with his Semblance active? It did make sense, though. Just because his presence was somehow erased from her perception didn’t mean her body wasn’t still going through chemical reactions to attain arousal. If it didn’t, then having sex with these girl’s would be uncomfortable. Putting his penis in one of them without the pussy making its lube juice might hurt them.

With that thought over and done with, Gray licked some more. He explored the hole in front of him and savored the experience. He scooped her legs up and over his shoulders so he could lock her in place. Not that she was trying to get away or anything.

His hands traveled up her body and grabbed onto her breasts, kneading them as he lapped at her core. All the while she continued to read, with the occasional moan escaping her lips.

He lost track of how long he was going at her. He had found her clitoris and was playing with that for a while, circling it with his tongue or nibbling it with lips or teeth. Blake’s noises were getting a little louder. She wasn’t filling the room with unabashed moaning or anything. There was just a little heavier breathing and a slight uptick in volume for her moans.

He was so engrossed in the illicit activity that the bathroom door opening gave him a small jump in fright. Gray looked over his shoulder and watched as Yang walked out after turning the bathroom light off. She closed the door and spoke up for Blake.

“Bathroom is yours if you need it.” She informed the secret cat-girl. The blonde then looked at Gray, which in and of itself made him pause in confusion. “Oh, Gray, did you want that blowjob tonight? I was gonna wait to brush my teeth till after that.”

“Ah–” Gray looked at his hand and saw the blur around the edges. His Semblance was still turned on. He felt a little bit of panic rising in his chest. People didn’t address him unprompted when he was under the cover of his Semblance. “Uh... yeah. Just give me a second.”

“Cool.” Yang just nodded and walked to her bedside. “Are Ruby and Weiss still not finished?”

Gray was staring at Yang as she took a seat on her bed and fiddled with her scroll.

“I assume so.” Blake replied, still reading.

Yang grunted.

Gray had to give this some thought. The order he gave her about blowjobs was to ask him if he wanted one each evening. Perhaps that was the prompt she needed to address him even when he was using his Semblance. That was an interesting development. He would need to keep that in mind in the future.

Gray turned back to Blake’s pussy, wondering if he should continue or not. The night was getting late and there were still classes tomorrow. So, regrettably he removed himself from her lower half and got off the bed. He thoughtfully moved her legs back together. He then pulled her robe back over her to cover her dignity, not that he needed to. Finally, just because he could, Gray leaned down and turned Blake’s head so he could kiss her upper lips. He plunged his tongue into her mouth unceremoniously, in the hopes that she could taste her own fluids. He felt her soft lips and tasted her in turn, before pulling away.

Blake just turned back to her book when Gray was done with her.

Gray stretched out his arms and back before turning to the blonde young woman. This sexual freedom that he had was going to go to his head. He was about to move on from one girl that he had been eating out, to another girl who was going to go down on him.

Gray chuckled to himself and walked over to Yang, turning off his power in the process.

Yang looked up from her scroll.

“You ready then?” She asked him, waggling her eyebrows suggestively.

Gray chuckled a little and sat next to her. “Ready when you are.”

“Alright then.” She grinned and placed a hand on his knee, pivoting from her seat on the bed to being between his legs kneeling on the floor. “I’m gonna help you sleep well tonight.”

Gray smiled at Yang, an incredibly hot girl kneeling at his feet looking up at him. The sight alone would have given him a boner, if not for what he had been doing previously with Blake. “Promises, promises.”

“Heh. Don’t you worry buddy. Not only can I lead a yoga class, but I can also put a guy to sleep with my hands and mouth.” She smirked at him.

“Does having two previous boyfriends give you that much experience?” Gray asked her as she was pulling his shorts down his legs.

She paused. “Hmm, well... maybe that first one didn’t get to benefit much from a newbie, but the second one seemed to have some fun.”

Yang shrugged, watching Gray’s dick, mostly hard from prior fun. She pulled his shorts all the way down his legs and off one foot, giving herself space to get in close. She placed a hand on him and lifted him up before giving him a nice long lick from base to tip. Her lips enveloped the tip just as the door opened.

“–the dust compartments are modular, but the blade can’t be customized...” Weiss was telling the younger girl before pausing, noticing Yang between Gray’s legs.

“I can try and come up with a workaround if you’d... like...” Ruby noticed the sight a couple moments after Weiss.

There was a short awkward silence before Weiss gave an unladylike snort before turning away, a blush on her cheeks. “Quite the sight to walk into...” She muttered to herself. She walked to her side of the room.

Ruby, blushing madly, closed the door sheepishly. She glanced at her sister pleasuring Gray before following Weiss into her corner.

Gray looked down at Yang to see her rolling her eyes a little, carrying on with the blowjob. She bobbed her head and got a lot of him into her mouth. Gray sighed in contentment even as he glanced at Weiss’ side of the room.

The two of them were sitting on her bed and looking at something on the heiress’ scroll. She even pulled the scroll out, expanding it to show whatever was on the screen in greater detail. The both of them seemed to be having a civilized conversation.

That was great progress. Even more than what Gray was expecting this early. He looked down at Yang when he noticed her pulling off of his member. She looked over at the two girls herself. Gray could see Yang smiling as she observed her sister make nice with Weiss. She looked back at Gray with that happiness on her face.

“Brace yourself Gray. I’m in a really good mood now.” She told him with a mischievous smirk.

Gray certainly wasn’t worried though.