They head to dryer land, then start making out.

They headed for the shore and trees, making sure Cardin hadn't followed them this time. They kinda doubted he did, as that might have drawn the bee's attention to him, but it never hurt to be certain. Still, they were out of sight from the river now, and took off their wet clothes.

Jaune checked the Sex Note once they were naked. They weren't concerned about their scrolls, water proofing them had been done for ages now, which was a good thing, seeing as they were important even for Huntsmen and Huntresses, who bad to traverse a variety of environments. However, Jaune wanted to be sure that no water damage had been done to his most valuable item.

To his surprise, it was completely dry. Seemed it was immune to damage, or at least water damage. Although the same couldn't be said for his pen, the remaining ink in it had been washed out by the water. Damn, no writing in the Note until they got back to Beacon it seemed. "Damn, going to have to buy a new pen," Jaune sighed.

Pyrrha put their clothes in a patch of sun and sighed. "...shall I text Yang and Blake to do something to Cardin?" she suggested.

"Nah, we can take care of him ourselves later," Jaune said, setting the Note down and tossing the pen at the clothes pile.

"As you wish Master," she nodded, able to call him that since they were alone and far from the group.

"Well, while we are waiting for our clothes to dry..." he smirked, approaching her. She gazed up at him and he wrapped his arms around her, locking their lips together in a kiss. She moaned and pressed back on him, plastering her nude front on his, while he groped her ass.

He moaned into the kiss as she began to stroke his cock. Ah well, despite how this whole thing started, it could be worse for sure.