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Chapter 7 by anxietycatalyst anxietycatalyst

Is Jaune able to control himself?

He is not

Very quickly, Jaune knew he wouldn't be able to hold out. This whole scenario was just too much for his inexperienced mind.

"Nora..." Jaune said, slightly embarrassed, hoping to at least warn her before it happened.

Nora turned to face him.

"Yeah?" she asked innocently. "What's up?"

Unfortunately, that's what did it. Getting an unobstructed view of her nude front, little rivulets of water running down her smooth skin, carrying suds from the soap he was rubbing into her just moments earlier, proved to be too sexy of a sight for Jaune.

"I..." he started, but stopped when he felt his cock twitch and fire his load out, hitting Nora on her chest and stomach. She jumped slightly when she felt the sticky substance, looking down to see what was going on.

"I'm sorry..." he said, unable to stop himself or turn away, leaving his cock to fire shot after shot onto Nora, the last little bit dribbling out onto the shower floor.

Jaune looked up, absolutely mortified at what he'd just done. He knew there was no way to come back from this. She'd probably hate his guts for this.

To Jaune's surprise, though, Nora broke out in a grin once he was done.

"Aww, was that for me?" she asked, tilting her head back to look up at Jaune.

Jaune could only nod, not able to form words at the moment.

"That's so sweet," she said, gathering some of his seed on her finger and bringing it up to her face, getting a better look at it. "You thought I was so hot, you came without having to touch yourself!"

"Nora..." Jaune started again. "I'm so sorry. I...I just couldn't stop myself, and..."

"Jaune, relax." Nora reached up and patted Jaune's cheek. "I don't mind. Really."

Jaune nodded after a few seconds, feeling reassured by her words.

"Ok," he finally responded.

What happens next?

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