Try to escape

After what felt like several minutes of the two of them ogling each other, Yang finally stood up from the bench. Once again, putting her rather impressive chest at eye-level with Jaune.

"Alright, let's go," she said, waving her hand.

"Go?" Jaune asked, taking a moment to look up into her eyes once more. "Go...where?"

"Anywhere that's not here," Yang responded. "As much fun as it is hanging out with you, this place is _fucking _freezing! And unless you plan on warming me up, I suggest we get a move on."

Jaune paused for a moment, opening and closing his mouth a few times unable to form a proper response. Once again, his eyes flicked down to Yang's chest, and he found himself seriously considering taking her up on her offer. Serious or not, when would he get another chance to do something like this with Yang of all people?

Unfortunately, Yang was already turned and walking back through the lines of lockers. Her naked ass quickly fading into darkness, forcing Jaune to scramble to follow her if he didn't want to be left behind.

The two of them quickly found the vent that Yang had entered through, the broken and bent grate nearly forgotten about in the corner. Yang stopped and turned to Jaune, hands placed on her hips.

"Alright, Jaune. Front or back?" she asked with a playful smirk on her lips.

At that, once again, Jaune found himself at a loss for words. If he were to go in front, he would be responsible for guiding the two of them to freedom. And while the vents probably weren't that complicated...he didn't exactly trust himself with that. However...as much as he wanted to be in the back for...multiple reasons...would Yang think he was a pervert for that? She already said it was ok for him to look at her, but...

"Time's up!" Yang shouts, jolting Jaune out of his indecisive trance. She then turned and climbed up on top of the lockers, showing a surprising amount of dexterity for someone who was more accustomed to a rather brutish fighting style. As well as showing an incredible amount of beautiful naked woman, which served to keep Jaune's cock at full hardness for the foreseeable future.

"Wait for me!" Jaune cried, climbing up as well as Yang was already disappearing into the vents once more. As he climbed in, he found it was much more of a tight squeeze for him than it was for Yang. Despite her being in much better shape than him, he was still several inches taller than her with much wider shoulders. As such, he was simply **** to move at a slower pace.

His pace was slowed even more by the sight of Yang's rather amazing ass just a few feet in front of him. He kept finding himself getting lost in the way her legs shifted as she crawled, causing him to stop moving for a few seconds before realizing Yang was getting away.

This was going to be a long night.