Nurse Pyrrha!

Pyrrha sighed as she sat on the edge of the her partners bed. The nurses office had quickly dismissed them after checking his vitals. They claimed it was just stress, and he'd be fine with a little rest. Pyrrha was a little embarrassed at how she'd acted, if she was being honest. If it wasn't for Ruby, she was sure that she would've said some very hateful things to the nursing staff.

Regardless, Jaune was back in their dorm room. It was just Pyrrha and him, as Ren had taken Nora to town to give them some quiet time. Pyrrha knew how they reacted to stress... Nora was definitely taking Ren to a motel for the night.

His fever was running slightly high, but not dangerously so. He was slightly muttering in his sleep, but besides that, seemed comfortable enough. Still, Pyrrha was more than a little frustrated with the circumstances.

The gentle side of Pyrrha knew that Weiss would've never done this on purpose. The protective side had words to say... Those would have to wait till another day.

'P-Pyrrh...' he muttered again. Pyrrha sighed and brought her hand to his forehead to check his fever. The moment her hand touched his forehead, his body flinched. She quickly backed up in fear she'd hurt him. Her eyes quickly realized she had done the complete opposite of that. Trailing down his body, she noticed a massive tent under the blanket.

She turned away to give him privacy, but that was quickly cancelled when he threw the blanket off himself, still asleep. Her suspicions we're confirmed and her cheeks burned crimson at the sight of the massive tent in his jeans.

"T-That doesn't look comfortable." She said to herself. Her mind came to a sinking realization on what she had to do...

"I'm sorry Jaune." She said, before carefully beginning to remove his outer clothing. She got his shirt off without incident and he sighed in relief. Next though, were his pants, and the biggest source of her problem.

She carefully undid the zipper and pulled them down his leg. He had on a pair of boxers that were clearly straining to contain the stiffness below. Pyrrha realized that those would have to go as well.

Trying to keep her partners modesty, she pulled the blanket back up before she removed his last bit of cover. He let out an noise that could only be relief, which Pyrrha was very glad for.

She turned to put his clothes in the laundry hamper and gasped when she turned around. He had shed the blanket again, and her eyes laser focused on the newly exposed skin. Pyrrha gulped at the sight of the 9-inch shaft greeting her. It looked painfully hard and she could see precum leaking out of the tip.

She tried to cover him up again, but the moment her hand got close, he shifted and suddenly her hand was filled with a very different spear than normal. Pyrrha was shocked and couldn't immediately let go, especially when she heard the relieved moan her partner let out at the feeling.

She watched in horror as his eyes slowly fluttered open to see her caught dick-handed.

"P-Pyrrha p-please." He said weakly.

"Please what?" She asked, but she had a feeling she knew what was coming.

"It's so h-hot." He said. The entire time he talked, Pyrrha could see how weak he was. His arms seemed to be completely useless right now, like all the energy in his body was being focused on the dick she was holding.

Her hand had started moving in its own and he groaned in relief.

"That's so much better." He said between groans. Pyrrha was happy to jerk him off if it meant her partner found some relief, but it was still beyond awkward.

They sat there for the longest time, Pyrrha's hand slowly gliding up and down his well lubricated length. His eyes had closed in satisfaction.

"P-Pyrrha!" He groaned all of the sudden, releasing his load all over her hand. Pyrrha didn't know what to do with it. It did look quite tasty though... She slowly did a taste test and was surprised to discover that it didn't taste bitter like she'd always been told. It was incredibly sweet, and Pyrrha found herself wanting to finish the entire thing. Was the dust affecting the taste?

She slowly licked her fingers clean. Finally turning her attention back to her partner, she saw he was still as hard as a rock, and some cum with still dripping down his length.

In a motion she couldn't explain, Pyrrha slowly began to lean in. The next thing she knew, she was trailing her tongue up his length, going for every single drop. His pleasured groans soon filled the room as his partner kept licking.

Soon her curious licking became a full blowjob, and Jaune's moans only motivated her further. She was bobbing her head furiously on his length, **** for another load. It seemed that would come sooner than she expected.

"Pyrrha!" He screamed as he filled her mouth with his load. It was so much she couldn't immediately swallow it all and had to resort to multiple gulps. She was lucky the taste wasn't as bad as she'd heard.

She pulled back to catch a breather. Her partners face was still uncomfortable and it was immediately obvious why... He was still rock hard down below.

"Am I helping, Jaune?" She asked nervously.

"Y-Yeah. It's so hot in here. It feels good when you..." He was cut off by a groan.

"Shhhh... Don't worry Jaune, I'll take care of you." Pyrrha had never expected this to ever happen, but she'd be damned if she let her crush go without relief because she was too shy. She was Pyrrha Nikos damnit! She was going to drain his balls until he finally was comfortable again!

With that, she threw herself back into her efforts. The room was filled with sucking and slurping as Pyrrha did her partner duties.

An hour later, Pyrrha realized she was very overwhelmed. She was sure she looked like a mess. If she'd been wearing eyeliner, it would surely be streaking down her face. She had managed to cleanly swallow most of his loads, but her face had still gotten it's fair share of cum.

She'd had to shed her top early on, or it would've sure been ruined. If Jaune had the energy to actually look up, he would've been greeted to the sight of his partner completely topless, sucking his dick like it was the cure to all the world's problems. Thankfully, it did seem like the cure to this problem. He had been gradually improving with every load she swallowed.

Her jaw had gotten sore 5 orgasms ago. Both her wrists was beginning to get sore. Pyrrha couldn't do this anymore.

A perverted side of her wished she could take him into her pussy, but she wasn't on birth control. With the amount of cum he was producing, she'd get pregnant for sure, condoms be damned! It was time for her to call in back up!

Pyrrha had a near wicked smile as the idea occured to her. Perhaps it was time for Weiss to take some responsibility.