Not now little rose bud. It's not your time.

You mentally curse yourself for not throwing up the sound wards around their dorm. Weiss would've been one hell of a round two you were willing to entertain, and even Blake catching you during your second shot with her partner had you brainstorming all sorts of possibilities to explore, but this was neither of them. This was Ruby Rose, the most innocent of the quartet, and your age boost at the start of this adventure did nothing to curb her personality. She was just as sweet and naive here as she was in the show, and spoiling that by letting her witness this romp left a bad taste in your mouth. After all, you did promise yourself to ease her into it slowly. Letting her watch would toss all of that out the window.

With a wave of your hand, your power washes over her mind and her eyes momentarily cloud under your presence.

"You'll forget this moment ever happened. You want to return to your bed and go back to sleep," you say into her mind.

Focus returns to her eyes as you release the hold you had on her mind. Letting out a cute little yawn, she turns and retreats back to her bunk as if nothing out of the ordinary was occurring not five seconds ago. You breathe a sigh of relief, thanking the Lord once more for your powers giving you the ability of the Jedi Mind Trick; crisis averted. As added insurance, you then mask your coupling with Yang as thoroughly as possible. No one was going to interrupt you now no matter how loud you two became. Now... where were you? Oh right.

"H-how mu-huhhhch... l... longer...?" groaned Yang as she spit out her shirt, delirious with pleasure.

"Do you want to cum that badly?" you ask with the stupid question.

"Fu-fuck... you."

Yep. Still good ole Yang underneath all that pent up lust. The session in the gym left her fucked stupid, but this time she seems to be retaining much more of her rational self. She truly possessed an iron will and it amazed you to no end. Cradling her body in your arms, you gently lower her onto the floor, embracing her much more like a lover would and sealing your lips against hers with a deep and sensual kiss. Her response is lethargic and sloppy, but no less needy.

"Apologize," you whisper to her. "Apologize for threatening me and I'll let you cum. Can you do that for me?"

Life steadily returns to her eyes as the end now lies in sight. Her irises flash back and forth between lilac and scarlet, her mentality clearly torn between caving to you and remaining stubbornly defiant, all the while as her floodgates reached the breaking point.

"Please Yang... just say it," you beg, doing your best to stave off your own orgasm as much as possible.

"Y-you first..." came her breathy response. "Apologize f-for... for a-all of th-this."

"I'm sorry my Dragon," you answer without a beat. "I'm sorry for getting so carried away with you."

You lock eyes with her as you say this, making sure she doesn't just hear but see the sincerity in your words. With one last flicker, her irises finally settle on that softer, soothing lilac you had come to adore.

"Me too... I'm sorry for... for getting angry with you," she manages to say without stuttering though there was still a shudder in her now meek voice. "Just finish us up, Lover Boy."

She cups your face in her hands and pulls you in for a passionate kiss, prompting you to spill over the edge as deeply inside her as you could reach. The release of your pent up need for her splashing against her cervix undoes the hex on her libido, and her eyes suddenly snap open as the magnified pleasure crashes into her at full ****. It starts with a rapid shaking in her pelvis that grinds against your hips, turning into a series of tremors that quickly spreads throughout her entire body, followed by a literal torrent of feminine juices blasting your abdomen like a broken fire hydrant. She smashes her mouth against yours as hard as possible as a dragon's roar erupts from her throat. Most brilliantly of all however was a surging of Aura exploding from her body. Her mane of golden locks lights up like a brilliant inferno that showered you with sparks and bathed you in a smothering heat. Her Semblance truly did activate during orgasm if she was edged long enough.

Just as her radiant body turned the hallway into a sweltering sauna, so too did it greatly amplify the heat of her clenching pussy walls wringing out your spurting dick. It was your turn to be blinded with pleasure as the scorching clutches of her womanhood took you to even greater heights than humanly possible, her pleasure rebounding upon you tenfold and restarting your already prolonged orgasm. A second, even greater helping of spunk rocketed out of you with far more **** than the first, and you too began screaming against her lips while erratic thrusts took hold of your hips.

"Yang!" you cry out in ecstasy.

"Michael!" she answers you with wild passion.

You don't know how long you remained glued together in a writhing pile of sweaty limbs and sexual fluids. Time blurred out of mind as your bodies ground, writhed, and quivered against each other in euphoria. You barely even notice the tell-tale rush of power transferring from you to her as your orgasm continued to stretch until finally, you at last come down from the most intense climax of your life, or at least... thus far.

You fall still as you finally withdraw from her, content to simply lie on the floor while you regained your bearings whilst cradling Yang's head against your chest. Your fingers combed gently through her hair, letting your powers perform another little magic trick that smoothly brushed out the various knots and snags in those gorgeous locks. Her own fingers dance across your chest idly as she takes deep, gulping breaths in the afterglow of a divine climax. She didn't even care that you were both lying in a pool of your shared juices.

"Michael..." she finally says with a raspy voice.

"Hmmm...?" was all you managed to say.

"What are you? What are you really?"

You suppress the involuntary flinch at her question. She props herself up on your chest with her forearms, her eyes leaving no room for argument as she peers into your own.

"What you do... it isn't normal for a Huntsman, especially not one our age. I need to know what I'm getting myself into... for my sake, for my team's and... especially for my sister. And don't lie to me. If I'm going to trust you, you need to be honest 100%."