Desire

AN: Disclaimer: There is lewdness coming. Make sure to plan accordingly and please enjoy.

Jaune barely had time to react as Blake quickly turned in his arms and he wasn't able to get a word out about her naked chest before her lips were on his and her own arms were around his neck. The hunger he'd felt from the Faunus in their earlier kiss was nothing compared to this. He could feel her tongue push itself between his lips before he could even part them himself and his senses were almost floored by the sensation. There was so much lust, so much need in the kiss that he could hardly process it all.

As they kissed, Blake could finally feel the restraint she'd worked so hard on to keep burn away like tissues in a wildfire in favor of succumbing to what she truly wanted. She felt liberated as her tongue circled Jaune's and she could take in his taste without care, her body rubbing against his own. She couldn't wait any longer, she needed to sate her heat. Now. With Jaune. Only Jaune. He was the only one she could even imagine as her mate.

Tugging on his shirt, she managed to get Jaune to stand up with her, the towel he'd had around his waist until now finally crumpling to the floor as they did so, their kiss breaking and leaving them both panting as Blake continued to tug on Jaune's shirt, his noticeably muscled abdomen becoming revealed to her hungry gaze. A part of her wanted to slow down so that she could take in her boyfriend's physique properly, but it wasn't able to overcome the pangs of wanton desire that shot through her loins.

"B-Blake! What're yo-..." she heard Jaune start to stammer out, but his words were cut off as she ran her nails over his exposed abs, causing a gasp to escape him.

A loud purr of delight rumbled inside Blake's throat as she was finally able to feel her Knight's hot skin beneath her fingers, the slits her pupils had turned into widening like someone had just injected her with a powerful aphrodisiac for a split second before turning razor thin once more. She longed for more than to just touch his skin, though, and quickly resumed her mission of ridding Jaune of his shirt, pulling it up to his armpits without much resistance, exposing the entirety of his chest, before she attacked Jaune's oh so kissable lips once more.

As Blake succumbed to her hunger, Jaune remained unsure as to how he should react. He was aroused, undoubtedly so, and he was far from against this, but he didn't know what he should do in response to Blake's advances. She felt so demanding and needy in a way, yet he had no experience to speak of in this sort of thing that when everything happened so fast he couldn't keep up. Yet he didn't resist.

Blake needed this, his gut told him, and that was enough for him to want it as well. Or at least he told himself as much.

The feeling of the bare skin of her chest rubbing against Jaune's made Blake moan hotly into their kiss as she pushed her whole body further into him, almost as if she wanted them to completely meld together, slowly guiding them both towards his bed.

She was so close now. Just a few more moments and she'd finally be able to fill that painful void she felt inside her stomach. Shocks of delight were already lancing up her spine and throughout her body from how her already stiffened nipples were rubbed and massaged by Jaune's hot skin, but it wasn't enough. Not when she fulfillment was within reach.

Their kiss was broken once more when the back of Jaune's knees hit the edge of his bed and he let out a muffled yelp as Blake continued to urge him on, making them both fall onto the soft covers with the Faunus straddling the Knight.

For a short moment, they laid there, chest to chest, Blake panting while Jaune continued to try and keep up. Blake's entire body was vibrating by this point, both from the loud purring rumbling from inside her chest and the desire coursing through every single one of her veins. Her entire being was craving for her only mate and even though satisfaction was just inches away, that didn't lessen any of her heat's influence over her thoughts. With every breath she took, a small whine of desperation could be heard inside it. This was easily the most powerful her heat had ever been, all because her heart continued to enable it.

"Jaaaauuuuuneeeee..." she breathed out slowly and huskily as her hips rocked firmly against his creating more of that delicious friction. She could feel the hard tent in his boxers against her own aching core, rigid and firm, and a sultry giggle escaped her as she shimmied her way downward until she was sitting on Jaune's thighs.

Hurriedly, Blake tore at her trousers and panties, struggling slightly to get them down her long legs in her simultaneously unfocused and hyperaware state. For a second she considered just shredding them completely to get them out of the way as her frustration began to build, though before she could act on the thought, she managed to figure out how to get the 'frustrating' clothing past her hips. When she finally managed to get them of her body and her nethers were exposed to the chilled air of the dark room, her chest was heaving and for a second her vision seemed to swim drunkenly.

Even as unsure as he was, when Jaune saw Blake begin to sway unsteadily atop him, he didn't hesitate to reach out to try and grab her so she wouldn't completely lose her balance and fall off the bed, but before he could actually touch her, her own hand landed just above his crotch and the swaying suddenly stopped.

Right below her, lightly tickling the underside of her wrist, was Jaune's underwear covered cock. Even through the fabric of his boxers, Blake could feel the warmth that radiated from it and despite the fact that she'd clearly felt just how hard it was seconds before, actually seeing it with her own eyes made a whole new surge of arousal bubble up from inside the deepest reaches of her heart.

With her free hand she gently grabbed hold of the outline of Jaune's member, her slitted pupils turning razor thin, barely even registering the sound of Jaune gasping at her touch. She felt his cock twitch slightly in her grasp as she continued to get a feel of its size and shape, her lips parted as if she was in some form of state of shocked awe. Aside from the feeling of it, the thing that affect her hardest had to be smell tickling her sensitive nose—so masculine and unique; the scent of Jaune's arousal. It was almost enough to make her begin to salivate.

As soon as it had begun, however, Blake was broken out of her almost trance-like state and both of her hands moved the hem of Jaune's boxers, ripping the cloth apart without hesitation. She couldn't wait any longer.

Jaune's exclamation of surprise at the destruction of his underwear died on his tongue as Blake situated herself right above his rigid cock. Looking up at her, he could clearly see just how agitated and tense she had become since that first kiss she'd 'taken'. Even in this state, though, it was still Blake that met his gaze. Her eyes might have looked like they carried a more animalistic glint than usual and he was rather sure her pupils hadn't always been slits, but it was still the girl he loved that looked back at him. Maybe this wasn't how he had imagined their first time turning out, but as nervous as he felt in this unfamiliar element, he trusted Blake. He trusted that she wouldn't act like this without reason.

'This is it…' Blake thought as she hovered herself over Jaune's cock, one of her hands steadying her balance against his chest while the other helped line him up with her core. With a ragged breath, she slowly lowered her hips, thighs shaking slightly in anticipation. No more foreplay was needed, her body had been ready for this since her heat began.

Both the Knight and Faunus gasped as Jaune's head met and parted Blake's slick lips. A jolt raced up Blake's spine at the sensation and she sank herself down slightly further, her hips shifting instinctively to make sure she was penetrated correctly as her now free hand joined its twin helping her stay steady on Jaune's chest. Her bottom lip caught between her teeth as her entrance widened to accommodate Jaune's hardness and a low whine passed between her teeth. She could feel her walls tugging at him as another inch entered and the tiny lance of pain in her abdomen reminded her her how long it had been since she'd done something like this.

Another inch, and whatever pain she might have felt at some point was completely overshadowed by pleasure.

"Mmmmh..." Blake shuddered as her whine turned into a throaty moan, the feeling of her tunnel being stretched apart causing her entire body to tingle. This wasn't like when Jaune had been massaging her earlier, this pleasure was much more raw and carnal.

She was halfway down his length by this point, and even though a part of her wanted to savor this as much as she could, Blake was becoming impatient once again. Through half-lidded eyes she peered down at Jaune; at his firm, heaving chest, his seemingly entranced expression, and those eyes of his that made her heart soar, and she knew that she couldn't possibly hold herself back any longer. Both her heart and body yearned for only him, and together they pushed her to take the next step.

Without warning, Blake let herself drop completely down the final inches of Jaune's cock, filling herself entirely with his girth, both of them letting out mirroring gasps of shock and pleasure, and as soon as their hips met, her entire frame froze and her eyes shot open fully.

A small, mewl-like whimper was all that managed to escape the black haired Faunus' lips as, in what seemed like a flash, her wet walls tightened and complete and utter euphoria rendered her senses useless. Pure, undiluted lightning raced and coursed up her spine and out through her veins until her mind was wiped clean of every thought or emotion that wasn't connected to the overwhelming pleasure that assaulted her.

For what felt like hours to her, Blake rode out her orgasm, her fingers clutching tightly at the hem of Jaune's shirt, breath hitching with every lungful of air she inhaled. She hadn't been prepared for something like this, not by a long shot, and Jaune, not knowing what to do, could only stare in awe as his girlfriend's entire body finally deflated.

"Are-… are you okay, Blake…?" he asked carefully, biting back another groan from how her pussy continued to twitch around him. While he knew what an orgasm was in theory, nothing in his biology textbooks had actually prepared him for what to do after one had occurred, especially one as explosive as this.

He was left helpless as Blake managed to work the pieces of her brain back together.

When she finally stirred atop him, making him hiss from the way the motion caused their hips to shift against the other's, Jaune could clearly see that her pupils remained slitted and that her eyes were shining with the hunger he'd felt from her before. They weren't done yet. She wasn't done yet. Not by a long shot.

Blake felt as if her whole body was surging with prickling electricity when the waves of her orgasm finally subsided. It was as if a pleasant version of pins and needles was attacking every single cell within her and the feeling didn't subside until she let out a haggard breath and another sensation threatened to overwhelm her right away.

She felt so full.

Her ultimate desire, to have Jaune inside her, was finally fulfilled, and the feeling of his cock filling her up so completely was enough to make her quake in absolute bliss. At this point in time she couldn't imagine anything could feel more satisfying than having her walls pushed apart by her Knight's hard manhood.

Slowly, Blake's eyes regained their focus and as she continued to take labored breaths, getting used to the feeling of Jaune, until she could once again look down at her boyfriend. His hair looked even more disheveled now than it had when he'd come out of the shower originally and his toned abs remained exposed for her to take in, his shirt still clutched tightly in her hands. Then she looked at his face in its entirety, and a spark of emotion shot straight into the very core of her heart. His lips were parted as he took panting breaths just like her and she could see the traces of doubt written across his features, with his slightly furrowed brow and wide eyes. However, along with said doubt, she could also see raw desire; the kind of desire she had burned with for weeks now, for him and him alone.

He wanted to do this with her too. He had to. She was sure of it.

Closing her eyes, Blake could feel herself welling up with emotions again. Her mate looked at her with desire and want and it drove her animalistic side wild. Wild and craving for even more.

Steadying herself against Jaune's chest again, she pushed their hips together with much more force than before, rocking herself back and forth atop his manhood, her mouth falling open halfway as the motion made her feel as if her insides were being stirred up in the most exquisite of ways. Beneath her, she could hear Jaune grunt whenever her walls tightened around him, embracing him even more snugly, making her open an eye to peak at him, and the pleasure written on his scrunched up face pushed her to go even further. She carefully raised her hips, slowly pulling herself off of his length until his head was the only thing her insides were tugging on. The abrupt pang of hollowness that assaulted her stomach and abdomen at the loss of his fullness made Blake let out a quiet, practically pained whimper—after being so overwhelmed by the feeling of being completely full, to suddenly be bereft of that just felt universally, almost sickeningly wrong to her—but she struggled through the feeling as she knew things were going to get better in just a moment. She took one last look at Jaune's face before closing her one open eye and letting herself fall, gravity doing most of the work for her as the fullness returned. Along with the pleasure.

Together, both Jaune and Blake moaned loudly into the empty room, Blake's purring returning as she lifted herself and fell down again, their hips meeting with a soft slap, the Faunus practically desperate for more of the mind-jarring sensation.

After a few more lifts, Blake's pace slowly started to increase; not simply falling anymore but actively pushing herself down on Jaune's cock; riding him. She was quickly loosing herself to the euphoric sensation of him hitting against and dragging along all those special spots that she'd found during her hours of dealing with her heat by herself in the past. Every thrust made her fall deeper and deeper into the bubbling sea of lava that was her heat and feelings. She was acting like an animal, but she didn't even care anymore. Not when he was here with her. There was only pleasure. Pleasure and her mate. And she just wanted more and more.

"A-ah!" Blake cried brokenly as her back arched, ears flicking to and fro wildly. Her previously slow pace had now turned downright frantic and she was less riding Jaune's cock as she was bouncing atop him.

'Moremoremoremoremoremoremoremore!'

'Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!'

'Matematematematematematematemate!'

'JauneJauneJauneJauneaJauneJauneJauneJaune!'

As she got closer and closer to her second peak, Blake's thoughts turned less and less coherent until only the 'moment' remained. She only wanted to think about her and Jaune, right here, right now, and how good it felt to embrace her heat fully. With him. Only him.

'Jaune...'

With a final moan, Blake slammed her hips down upon Jaune's length with more force than any of her previous falls, her body falling forward until they were face to face. That's also when time seemed to screech to a halt.

It was no more than a heartbeat, but in that small, split second window, Blake felt her thoughts reach crystal clarity. Her heat's influence was completely null and it was just her and her honest, unaltered feelings. And they pushed her to finally do something.

"I love you..."

Her almost silent words was the trigger that made the moment pass and the clarity she'd found was quickly washed away as another heat-driven orgasm ripped through her.

The last thought going through Blake's mind, however, was not about just how good she was about to feel or how relieved she was that her heat's thirst was almost slaked. Instead, it was the image of Jaune's deep, cobalt eyes, and the worry and uncertainty that she had been able to see written within them. How uncomfortable he looked…

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Blake had no idea just how much time had passed when she began feeling the last waves of her orgasm subside. Her mind felt sluggish and blurry as she slowly worked on getting her bearings back together, dizziness settling over her when she so much as considered opening her citrine eyes. She'd experienced heat-fueled orgasms before, both by herself and with other Faunus, but none of them had ever been this powerful. She'd been left breathless and wobbly, but it couldn't even begin to compare to what she'd felt now and what she was still reeling from. There was a lingering tingling sensation deep in her core and for a short moment she could hardly even remember how she wound up in this state to begin with.

All she knew for sure was that there had been pleasure—so much pleasure—and that Jaune had been there with her.

As soon as Jaune's name popped up in her mind, Blake felt a sense of trepidation bubble up inside her. Something was wrong—or had gone wrong—but she still felt too dizzy and groggy to fully grasp just what it was. Not that it stopped her from trying.

Fighting through the dizziness making her head spin, she forced her eyes open, her stubbornness coming out on top in the end as her vision returned against her body's wishes. With her sight restored, the uncertain feeling of unease in the pit of her stomach only seemed to grow heavier. The first thing she noticed was her own position; slumped over with some of her hair creating a black veil around the sides of her face, her hands resting atop a muscled abdomen that she noticed had angry red marks from what she assumed had to be her own nails. Then it clicked.

With a sense of almost dawning horror, Blake slowly, shakily lifted her head up, her gaze wandering up the half-shirt clad body she was still seated on top of until her eyes finally met his and she felt her blood run cold and her breath leave her.

Lying there beneath her, a look of mixed worry and uncomfortableness in his sapphire orbs, was Jaune, and the instant her mind registered the look her was giving her—the same one he'd given her when her orgasm had cut her thoughts off however long ago—Blake remembered exactly what had happened during the past hour of their lives; what she'd done to him.

What she had taken.

Shame unlike anything she'd ever felt before settled like storm cloud over Blake and she had to force herself to not look away from Jaune's face. Her shame only deepened when she realized that even now, after all she'd done, a part of her still tried to tell her to run away, to not face him.

She felt disgusted at herself—at how big of a coward she was—and it didn't lessen when she inadvertently moved her legs and she was immediately reminded of the fact that she was still mounting Jaune's hips from the bliss that shot through her. Even now when she felt like she was no better than a rabid animal, the feeling of being filled to the brim was still so good.

Hot tears of sorrow and shame started to pool in the corners of Blake's eyes as a sickening sensation passed through her, making her finally avert her gaze from meeting Jaune's. Her own actions sickened her.

"Blake…?"

The gentle sound of Jaune's voice tore through the heavy silence of the room like Gambol Shroud through a hoard of Beowolves. It was enough to make Blake recoil and for her eyes to shoot open again, tears now trailing freely down her flushed features.

"J-Jaune..." she managed to choke out before the guilt became to much and she lowered her head to stare at her balled up fists. "I-I'm so sorry… so sorry. I should never h-have-… I never wanted this to happen… I'm so sorry..."

Blake's feline ears laid flat on her head in shame and even to herself her voice sounded pathetic. She'd done something unthinkable—despicable—to the boy she knew she loved, yet all she could muster up were shallow apologies. She'd used him, and she didn't so much as dare ask him for forgiveness. She didn't deserve to even think of the possibility after what she'd done.

"Please don't cry, Blake..."

Once again, the black haired Faunus recoiled, but this time it wasn't just because of Jaune's soft voice.

"Everything will be okay."

Blake tried to tell herself she wanted to move away from it, that she didn't deserve anything close to it, but she couldn't.

Jaune's warm palm against her cheek, his thumb gently wiping her eye, was too comforting for her to resist.

When Blake finally met Jaune's gaze again, leaning into his touch even though she desperately tried to resist the urge, she was met with something that only made her shame and guilt grow heavier and heavier. There was no anger or hatred burning inside his deep, cobalt eyes. No disgust or loathing. Not even pity.

Just more of that genuine, sincere worry and concern. All for her.

Jaune didn't know what was going through Blake's head right now, or even what had come over her when she'd gotten her bearings back, but he hated to see her in this kind of state. It hurt him to see her cry and he wanted to do everything in his power to make her feel good again. A part of him wanted to ask her just what was going on, what had happened, but he knew now was not the time. Not yet. He needed to let her get everything out first.

Fortunately for Jaune, he had what he considered a very good idea of just how to do that.

Blake didn't resist being pulled into the third hug she'd gotten that night. From how she twitched initially, Jaune guessed she hadn't been expecting it, but once his arms were finally fully around her, what had up until now been silent tears quickly turned into full blown sobs.

Blake felt pathetic being comforted like this after all she'd done. She didn't deserve any of it, especially not from Jaune. He had every reason to hate her right now and a part of her, the one that still wanted to run away, was downright angry at the fact that he didn't. That he wouldn't give her a reason to actually leave everything behind again. That he still cared for her.

Yet despite the emotional hurricane raging inside her, her own arms still wrapped around him tightly to return the embrace.

It had been a very long time since Blake last cried like this. She could feel her body shaking as her tears wet Jaune's still bunched up shirt, and when she felt his hand comfortingly run along her back like before she could only bury her face further into his chest. She wanted to shout at him for not shoving her away and being disgusted by her actions, that she deserved nothing better than his scorn, but her tongue refused to form the words. All that came out was more sobbing.

Finally, after what felt like the most emotionally draining period of time Blake had ever been through, her tears began to subside slowly but surely. Both her head and heart ached, but at least the shuddering had stopped. With eyes swollen from tears, she looked up at Jaune, his expression unreadable for the first time she could remember. As she sat up a bit straighter atop him, she could feel his arms fall down to rest on her hips, his gaze never leaving hers as she wiped away the last few tears in her eyes.

"Are you feeling any better after that? Or at least calmer?" Jaune asked eventually, to which Blake only nodded in reply, not trusting her voice just yet. "What's going on with you, Blake? I've never seen you act like this before. Just what happened back there?" While his expression remained tempered, Blake could hear the concern in Jaune's voice and she knew she couldn't put off talking about herself and her heat any longer.

"Just how much do you know about Faunus…?" she whispered once she'd arranged her thoughts somewhat, looking away shamefully.

"Not much. Probably just the basics." Blake had to swear internally at that, her vain hope that Jaune knew more about her kind than he'd previously let on being smashed right from the get go.

"Every year, during a certain time, us Faunus go through a certain change. Our animal instincts get stronger and we feel a strong desire to seek out someone to… mate with..." even without looking at him, Blake could feel how Jaune's expression finally shifted, though into what exactly she had no idea. At least not with the lack of hatred towards her he'd shown until now. "That's what I've been going through for the past week..." she continued, her voice turning less steady with every word she spoke. "I-I'm... in heat, Jaune…"

The tears were coming back, shimmering within her citrine pools as she turned back to the Knight.

"I've always manged it in the past in some way or another, but no matter how hard I tried doing it by myself it just wasn't enough. I needed someone else. A mate. Like I'd had when I was in the White Fang."

At her mention of her past partners, Blake could see how Jaune's expression seemed to crack, a flash of fear that she recognized replacing his facade for a split second. It was enough to send a new tidal wave of shame and disgust over her as she realized how he'd interpreted her thoughtless words.

"B-but things were different this year," she added quickly, though the repulsed feeling inside her remained. "I-I'm in love. With you, Jaune. I only wanted you as my mate. I came here tonight because I just couldn't take it anymore. You were the only thing I could think about and my whole soul wanted to be with you. Then I-… I-I lost control and I..."

The sickening feeling was back, making Blake have to force back the urge to vomit as her actions replayed back to her in her head. Along with with the look she'd seen in Jaune's eyes right before her climax. It haunted her.

"I-I..."

The word died on her tongue. She knew it was true, that it had happened, but her actually saying it out loud… it was something else.

Blake Belladonna had forced herself onto Jaune Arc, and that wasn't something she could ever hope to deny or forget. She'd made him have his first time with another person in the worst way possible.

"I took your first time and… a-and I raped you..." Blake finally whispered, both her voice and body quivering as tears once again began to drip down her cheeks onto Jaune's chest. "I'm so sorry..."

She'd done it. She'd finally said it. Now the whole world knew what kind of monster she was, or at least it felt so to her. All that remained was for her to see was Jaune's reaction. Even if he'd contained his anger at her for what she'd done until now, there was no possible way that she'd be forgiven for something as inexcusable and rotten as this. Even he had limits after all-

"No."

Silence.

'W-what…?'

"You didn't. You didn't take anything from me, Blake, and you certainly didn't… rape me." Just saying the word left a bad taste in Jaune's mouth, but this was serious. Very serious.

Moving to sit up straighter on the bed, he locked his eyes with Blake's wide, tear filled ones, their faces close enough for him to have to tilt his head back to look at her. This finally caused his now only half erect member to slide out of Blake's depths, though unlike before, she did not react to the change.

Every single bit of attention she had was focused only on Jaune's face.

"I won't lie. This was never how I imagined I'd lose my virginity, but if there's anyone I wanted to have my first time with, it's you, Blake. I'm happy you got my first. I… I love you. I really do, and I did enjoy myself. It felt good, I promise."

It took a second for Blake to actually process her Knight's words. His eyes, mere inches from her, almost hypnotized her with how they practically shone with conviction. In all the time she'd known him, even before they became a couple, she'd never seen or heard him lie without being able to see it in his eyes. They had always told her what his words didn't or couldn't. Right now was no exception.

Jaune didn't hate her for what she had done. In fact, he loved her. Just like she loved him.

"B-but you looked so uncomfortable…?" Blake half said, half asked, her fingers having clutched onto his shirt without her noticing.

It was now Jaune's turn to look away, though unlike Blake he wasn't doing out of shame, just embarrassment. "I just didn't know how to react, that's all," he admitted. "You were acting so different because of your heat that I felt worried something had happened, and I don't exactly have any experience with… that stuff, you know..."

When Blake made no effort to reply, Jaune felt one last gesture was needed to convince her fully. Turning his eyes back to her, he gave the Faunus a soft smile before he moved one of his hands to her cheek and closed the distance between them, kissing her deeply.

It wasn't a hungry or passionate kiss like the ones she had given him before, instead it was simply filled with emotion. At first, Blake didn't respond to the heartfelt gesture, though she made no efforts to pull away either, simply letting Jaune's lips move slowly against her own. Her heart felt like it was about to beat right out of her chest as the bubbling cauldron that her mind had become desperately tried to figure out what she should do next. She knew exactly what she wanted to do; namely accept Jaune's reassurance and let herself fall completely into the comfort and love he'd always offered her, but after this whole mess it was still so hard for her not to blame herself. It was her heat-addled choices that had brought her to this moment, and she still felt guilty. Yet, for the first time in her life the option of running away was one she wholeheartedly refused to take.

"I'm glad you got my first..."

"I love you..."

"I really do..."

Guilt or no, Blake couldn't fight the pull she felt in her heart, nor did she want to. With one last sigh, she finally returned Jaune's kiss, her own feelings, both the good the bad, pouring into it to mesh with his.

Just like before, she felt as if she was letting go, but this time it wasn't to her animal instincts. It was to her heart—her desire to feel comfortable and happy again. With her mate.

It was Jaune's turn for once to deepen their kiss, Blake feeling her chest flutter as his tongue searched tentatively for hers. He wasn't overwhelmed or uncomfortable anymore, and that knowledge alone, if only slightly, made her feel lighter somehow.

When they finally separated, the tension that had laid so thick in the room until now seemed to have dispersed somewhat. Though still red-eyed from her earlier crying, Blake no longer looked miserable and Jaune felt very relieved at that. For a moment, they didn't do or say anything, just basking in the small moment of peace after what had been a storm for both of them.

Blake was the one to 'break' the calm after a minute or so had passed, embracing Jaune and holding his head to her chest.

"Thank you..." she sighed into his hair, that special smell of his that made her feel so safe tickling her nostrils.

Only for a familiar hardness to poke against her.

Though it had been easy to forget considering how serious the previous moment had been, both Blake and Jaune were still all but naked, with Jaune's head being held between the soft mounds on Blake's chest. The Faunus hadn't originally intended for her hug to be anything more than affectionate, but considering the redness upon Jaune's she could catch a glimpse of, he, or at least his body, hadn't interpreted it as such.

The presence of his erection made Blake remember that Jaune hadn't actually gotten to finish before. She'd had two orgasms riding atop him, but in her heat-drunk stupor she'd completely forgotten about his needs. He'd helped her satiate her heat and then stopped her from going mad with guilt, but hadn't gotten anything in return. Suddenly, she really wanted to fix that.

As Blake let him go from her sudden hug, Jaune wanted to apologize for not being able to stop himself from becoming aroused at the feeling of her breasts against him, but he shut his mouth when he got a good look at her eyes. The brilliant citrine surrounding her pupils were just as beautiful as always, but the pupils themselves were noticeably thinner than normal. Not as razor thin as they had been when she'd completely surrendered to her heat and desire, but it wasn't something he could ignore.

"Blake…?" he tested carefully while mentally preparing himself for the worst. Thankfully, however, the worst didn't come, as Blake unmounted his hips and took both his hands in her own.

"Would you like to... continue what we were doing before, Jaune?" Blake asked gently in reply, pink flushing her cheeks, with no sign of her earlier lust in her voice.

"A-are you sure about this?"

Now that it was actually her that was seated in front of him, Jaune wanted nothing more than to just accept Blake's offer, but this was still something big, and he needed both of them to be certain after all that had happened, all the while Blake herself wasn't able to stop the surge of excitement rushing through her at the lack of a clear no in his words, nodding without hesitation.

"I feel really bad for being so selfish back there. I want to make you feel good too. I want to feel you inside me again..." now that it was her in control rather than her heat, Blake felt some embarrassment creep through her when she spoke of her wants so openly. They might have gone all the way less than an hour earlier, but this was different. There was no overwhelming urge to mate inside her now, only genuine desire for the boy she loved. This was all her, completely honest.

A second passed between them before Jaune smiled nervously and let go off Blake's hands so that he could take off his shirt, both of them now entirely naked.

"I want this too," he said.

Passions quickly flared up inside both Jaune and Blake as they kissed and touched each other lovingly. No heat or uncomfortableness, just the two of them indulging themselves in the other's body. Before either of them knew it, Blake laid panting on the bed, black hair splayed out beneath her, with her legs on either side of Jaune's torso as he ran the head of his cock up and down her waiting folds, lubricating it in her nectar. He sent her a questioning look, asking for permission, and she nodded like before without hesitation. Whether he knew it or not, she'd tried her best to guide them into this kind of position so that she could be sure that he was the one in control this time. As he carefully pushed his hips forward, she circled his neck with her arms, pulling him into a soft kiss as moans began escaping both of them.

Blake knew that she'd missed the feeling of Jaune filling her up, but it wasn't until he entered her again that she understood just why. She felt absolutely complete like this and it was only made better by the fact that her Knight had done it by his own free will. Her legs trembled as he bottomed out inside her with a groan and she had to resist the urge to move her hips. Jaune was setting the pace this time.

"I love you..." Blake breathed out as they got used to the feeling of the other again.

"I love you too..." Jaune whispered back, a silly grin blossoming on his face. Hearing Blake finally say those three words felt just as good, if not better than having her walls hug his cock so snugly. Seeing her writhe beneath him as he slowly pulled himself out was utterly amazing, the sight itself only being slightly overshadowed by the pleasure he also felt at the action.

When Jaune thrust his hips forward again, Blake had to focus hard to not let her legs move from their spot so that they could pull him even deeper into her core. What she simply couldn't stop, however, was her hips rising to meet his when he started to pull out and thrust back in with a rhythmic tempo, the bliss alone making her close her eyes. She could hear Jaune moan openly by now and she was sure he could hear her all the same, though she was momentarily silenced when she felt one of his hands caress her cheek for a second before a finger pushed against her lips. Whether Jaune had done it intentionally or not, she let the probing digit into her mouth, meeting it with her tongue as she sucked on it gently. She was a bit surprised at how right it felt to do so while Jaune continued his powerful thrusts.

Their tempo wasn't particularly fast, but it was still enough for both Blake and Jaune to slowly but surely inch closer and closer towards their respective climaxes, and soon it became apparent to one of them that they weren't going to last much longer.

"B-Blake I-! Ugh! I-I'm almost t-there…!" Jaune grunted as bowed his head in concentration to keep himself from releasing right there and then.

"M-me too…!" Blake moaned back.

"I n-need to p-pull out or-!" he wasn't able to finish that though as particularly strong wave of pleasure hit him and he knew right then and there that this was it, but his Faunus girlfriend had heard more than enough to understand what he was planning on doing.

In an instant, Blake's mind was engulfed in a flash-fire of animalistic panic at the prospect of Jaune not finishing inside her, the last remnants of her heat making the mere thought horrifying. Just as he began to pull out of her for the final time, her legs locked around his midsection tightly enough for the air to escape Jaune's lungs while her arms pulled him as close as possible.

"NO! Please! I want it inside me!" she pleaded downright desperately. Her eyes, while shut, had pupils as thin as a thread again.

Bereft of air, Jaune could only groan into Blake's neck as his own orgasm burst open within his veins, his cock pulsing inside her as he shot several ropes of hot semen deep into her core. The foreign sensation of Jaune's cum flowing into her was enough to push Blake over the edge as well and she cried out happily as she too was taken by her climax. It wasn't as explosive as the ones she'd had earlier, but she could still feel it rock her down to her very soul.

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"It's okay, Jaune. I'm on the pill. You've got nothing to worry about..." Blake reassured her boyfriend as she ran her nails along his scalp in a way she'd found out long ago made him feel more relaxed and at ease. She could feel that he was barely awake at this point and after the night that they'd had, she wanted him to have his rest. She was keeping his head nuzzled into her chest in an almost maternal way as she did her best to try and soothe him.

His worries about her becoming pregnant were admittedly justified, but she'd rather deal with that talk in the morning. They'd have to be more careful in the future, she knew that, but for now the risks were minimal.

As Jaune's breathing grew more even, Blake began relaxing more and more as well, carefully pulling her Knight's cute, sleeping face closer once she was sure she wouldn't disturb him. She wasn't sure just when the rest of team JNPR would be returning to their dorm (or at least the ones that weren't in a spoiled-pancake-coma…), but she hoped it wouldn't be for a while; she wanted to be alone with Jaune, just like this, for as long as possible.

"I love you so much..."

Blake knew he couldn't hear her whisper in his sleep, but just saying it made her happy.

Laying there she couldn't help but think back to the panic she'd gone into when Jaune had mentioned not finishing inside her. That had never happened to her before, not with Adam or any other White Fang member. Admittedly, though, there were many things about her heat this year that had never happened before.

All because of Jaune.

All because she, Blake Belladonna, heat or no, loved him.

AN: This was... an experience to write, to say the least. I am definitely more proud of certain parts of this story than others, but all and all I'm glad I finally manged to put the nail in the coffin and finish it. As I mentioned in the last chapter, it's my birthday today, and it's been pretty good so far, all things considered, but the other thing that happened today was that RWBY season 5 started. If that's not the universe kicking me in the balls, I don't know what is.

If you've been following me for long enough, I'm pretty sure you can guess what's coming: Any reviews talking about the events of season 4 or 5, outside of brief mentions, will be deleted.

Maxaro out! *micdrop*