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Their First Time Part 1 (Pineapple Jam 18-19)
🕑 Added 2023-12-06 05:54:52 +0000 UTCPyrrha was kissing him.
Jaune wasn't currently as drunk as he'd let others believe and that was the only thought running through his mind right now. Pyrrha was kissing him.
Pyrrha, in her black-haired catgirl disguise was kissing him.
His first kiss and Pyrrha was kissing him.
He might not be completely drunk but the alcohol must've still affected him. Because that's probably the only reason he could have the confidence to embrace Pyrrha and grab her ass while kissing each other.
The kiss wasn't probably the best objectively speaking. It was hot, heavy, sloppy. Their tongues fight for dominance and a more experienced man might have chided him for being impatient, but for Jaune Arc? It was perfect.
Just how did he land himself in this situation? He remembers imbibing alcohol as the reckless 17 year old that he is. He remembers competing with Sun in a testosterone-fueled display of dancing. He remembers falling down only to be caught by soft yet strong arms. After that though... he remembers entering the room.
The moment they entered and he saw the large bed in the middle of the room. It blew all the hazy fog caused by drunkeness away from him.
Having his arms around two beautiful ladies supporting him already feels too much for the young knight. Then to jump from that to suddenly having Pyrrha kiss him made him freeze.
He knows she likes him, and he has already admitted to himself he likes her too. But to go from just friends and partners to suddenly this makes Jaune feel a little out of touch.
He freezes at the moment of their contact with wide eyes. Lips touching his slowly thaws him and the next thing he knows he is clumsily kissing back. His hands slowly wrap around her, palms landing on her ass and making her moan.
A giggle from beside them snaps Jaune out of their haze as he remembers they aren't alone in the room. Beside him is a smirking Blake beaming at the two of them.
Jaune's face flushes at the attention. He knew her as someone to be introverted, cool, and mysterious from Beacon but recent events have shown him that Blake Belladonna has a passionate soul willing to fight for what is right.
Yet passionate or not, her next moves just blow any and all preconceptions he had about Blake.
"Congratulations, Pyrrha. But you don't need to rush. Let me show you how." Blake says as she pulls Jaune slowly into a kiss of their own.
He gasps as her supple lips meets his in a soft but constant motion. If his first kiss with Pyrrha, or ever for that matter, was two beginners trying to learn how to dance then his kiss with Blake felt like a teacher leading him along with sure and steady steps.
His gasp allows her tongue to poke inside his mouth and run over his teeth softly. The action sends shivers to his spine as he instinctively leans forward to kiss her back. This was the last thing he expected to happen but hed be a fool and an idiot to back down when a woman like Blake is kissing him.
Kissing Blake felt very different than what he expected. There's giddiness there but the motions feel deliberate from her side. Each movement and swipe of her tongue stokes his passion, making him lean forward to catch her lips again when she tries to disengage.
Her own gasp gives him enough confidence to grab the famed Bellabooty tight enough to make her moan. This time, he's the one who disengages as Blake releases a needy whine. Feeling confidence running in his veins from kissing two beautiful women one after the other, Jaune gives Blake a smirk that could make the catgirl blush.
He would have kissed her again if he didnt realize he was ignoring someone else. Looking to Pyrrha in a panic, he expected the worst.
He expected her to cry with an expression of pain maybe even disgust. He expected her to lash out and strangle him and Blake together. Numerous scenarios run through Jaune's mind. All having a few things in common. An emotionally hurt Pyrrha and a physicially hurt Jaune.
But whatever he thought would have happened, Pyrrha taking her shirt off and kissing him roughly was not one of them.
There was no time for breathing or appreciating her features. Not when Pyrrha was busy harshly kissing him and sucking the breath from his mouth. He hisses in pain when her fingers scratch his skin while trying to get his own clothes off.
Pyrrha gasps as she realizes what she's doing but before she could even apologize, Blake pulls her off of Jaune slowly.
"Relax Pyrrha, calm down. Let me show you how to do it."
If he expected Blake to kiss him again then he would be sorely disappointed. Luckily for Jaune he had no time for expectations because Blake was already moving to give him a more memorable memory. She pulls Pyrrha in for the most sensual kiss Jaune has ever seen.
Pyrrha's eyes widen same at his, but unlike Jaune, she has Blake to calm her down with a kiss. In less than 10 seconds, any thought of resistance from Pyrrha melts as Jaune sees her melt into the kiss with half-lidded eyes.
Mhmmn....slurp...mwah
Moans sound out of the two and Jaune's heart beats faster as he sears the image into his mind. His heart isn't the only thing affected though because blood rushes to his head....his lower head. Yet while part of him is very much aroused with what is happening, the other half is....jealous.
"Mwah! There, now do it to him." Blake separates with a smack but before she could even finish her sentence, Jaune is already pulling Pyrrha into a kiss of their own.
Mmpff?!
Pyrrha moans in surprise and it takes a moment for Jaune to notice something. His action mirrors Pyrrha's a short while ago and he realizes she was just jealous because he kissed Blake.
Well, Pyrrha sure gave him a taste of his own medicine. Worried that he might have accidentally hurt Pyrrha, Jaune slows the kiss down a bit.
"I'm sorry." He whispers in between kisses as he wraps his hands around her waist. His hands touching the hot bare skin of her lower back.
"Don't be." Pyrrha whispers back with a smile ghosting in her lips before wrapping her hands behind Jaune's neck.
Their next kiss is softer, that is before Jaune uses what Blake taught him. His tongue pokes into Pyrrha's mouth and he is pleasantly surprised that she pushes back with her own. But before he could even sink himself into the feeling of kissing his partner, he feels hands guiding his own.
His eyes widen in shock as he and Pyrrha separate before they both look at Blake smiling behind Pyrrha.
"Still need my help?" Blake asks with an uncharacteristic cheeky smile as she guides his hand to clasp the back of Pyrrha's black bra.
"B-Blake?"
"Don't worry, Pyrrha. I won't let you feel left out." Par for the course of the night, Blake shocks them both again.
She puts her hands under her shirt and in one swift movement takes it off of her.
Jaune's hands freezes behind Pyrrha's back as he takes in the white creamy soft skin of Blake Belladonna.
There she was in her tight pants and black lacy bra. Supple flesh from the curves of her bountiful chest to the tight flat tummy that dips downward into her-
"Like what you see?" Blake asks still with the smirk on her face, but Jaune could see something else. A blush. Blake Belladonna was turned on.
That snaps Jaune out of the reverie his mind has found itself in and the mouth moves before the brain could catch up.
"I'd like it better without any clothes actually."
Blake freezes, Jaune freezes, and even Pyrrha freezes under his arms because of his remark.
With nobody moving, Jaune has the feeling that he might have pushed too fast, too soon. And so he does what he does best when pushed into a corner. Bluff his way through it. He doubles down.
If anybody asks him how he could do it. He would say it's probably because of the alcohol still in his system.
Snap!
In one swift motion, Jaune has unclasped Pyrrha's bra and thrown it off his partner. He almost freezes again at the sight that greets him, pink pert nipples adorning the peaks of his partner's beautiful mounds. Pyrrha's gasp snaps him out of it however and he lunges forward to kiss her again while fondling one of her boobs.
Boobs. He was touching Pyrrha's boobs. Yet he doesn't let that mind-blowing fact slow him down. He grabs them with one hand and puts the other one to use by squeezing her tight ass. All the while kissing her deeply and keeping his eyes locked on Blake.
Having an audience while doing this torrid act must have done something with Jaune's brain because instead of shying away, he kisses Pyrrha even more passionately. Intent on showing Blake what he could do.
It works, because he could see her blush and start to pant at what is happening in front of her. Jaune sees her shakily put her hands behind her back and unclasp her own bra.
Yet he does not let the heavenly sight of Blake's own creamy breasts stop him because he has one thought running through his mind. If he stops, this ends and Jaune Arc does not want this to end.
He separates from Pyrrha and stops thinking. He stops hesitating. He pulls Blake into a heated kiss of their own. She meets him halfway, needing to stand on the tip of her toes to account for their height difference.
Jaune's blood runs hotly through his veins when their lips make contact. Tongues battle for dominance and Jaune's Arc tightens under his pants at the feel of Blake's soft, supple skin.
He is pleasantly surprised when instead of being jealous and pulling him away from Blake, Pyrrha puts her hands under his own shirt and pulls it upward from beside him. Taking a moment to separate from Blake to get his shirt off, he delights in the reactions he elicits from them.
Heh. While he never was as scraggly as Weiss thought at first, he is proud that just a few days of training with his team, especially Pyrrha and Nora gave him better definition and muscles. Its certainly giving him confidence. Enough confidence that he blurts out his next words.
"Like what you see?" He parrots back to Blake and Pyrrha both with a confident smirk.
"~Jaune~" Pyrrha says huskily as she kisses the muscles on his arms up to his neck, the actions and her voice sends pleasure up his spine especially when Blake does the same on his other side.
"Confidence. It looks good on you Jaune." Blake whispers sensually as she slides her body up and down beside his while landing kisses on his chest.
He laughs. He laughs joyfully at the fact that he, Jaune Arc, has two hot ladies hanging off of him. They were soft and firm at the same time. Muscles from training to fight Grimm have given them great definition.
Chuckling with tears in his eyes, he lets the fact that Pyrrha isn't strangling him right now after kissing another girl give him confidence to put his arms around both of them.
"It would make you look better without clothes though." Blake adds with a soft voice as her hands touch the hem of his pants.
Confidence. His dad was right. It really is the only thing you needed. That and the ready excuse that he could always say he was drunk if anybody asks why he just keeps spewing the words that come right out of his mouth.
"Then take them off of me." He whispers softly back at Blake before locking lips with Pyrrha.
At first he thought Blake doesn't want to do it, but that's only because she was just taking her time. Slowly almost like torture does Blake slowly kneel down as she lands kisses on his chest, his abs, and eventually at just the skin above his pants.
Jaune could feel her deft fingers as Pyrrha mewls into his mouth. Heat crawls up his body as Blake eventually manages to get his pants down, leaving him in his underwear with his manhood pitching a tent by its very obvious hardness.
"W-Wow." Blake's awe sure does give him a nice ego boost when he opens his eyes and sees her looking straight at his manhood almost trying to get out of the hem of his underwear.
Her reaction doesn't just get his attention, it gets Pyrrha's too. And as they separate Jaune sees her blush at him. He gives her a quick kiss to the lips before nodding back at her. Her green eyes widen as he slowly pushes her down with his hand on her shoulder.
So there they were. Two catgirls kneeling right in front of Jaune Arc. One of them a real Faunus and the other wearing fake ears and has her hair dyed black. Both of them topless as one looks at his eyes and other at his still covered dick.
He can't believe it. This was the stuff of dreams made by a hormone-fueled teenager. And Jaune Arc is currently living that dream. Not wanting to stop, he puts his on their heads and he feels Blake's faunus ears flutter under his hand.
That must have done something to her because the next thing he knows, Blake has her face touching his crotch and inhaling deeply. Not to be outdone, Pyrrha does the same albeit more slowly while still locking her now half-lidded eyes with him.
"Let's see what we're working with." Blake whispers breathelessly as she rubs his thigh upward, eventually landing her fingers at the hem of his underwear.
All his blood rushes to his cock as it hardens as much as it can before Blake's fingers completely pulls his underwear down.
Smack!
Silence. Silence fills the room as Jaune's dick smacks meatily down on Blake's face.
Jaune could see her pupils dilate before she takes one big sniff.
If Pyrrha was his first kiss, then Blake was the first woman to touch his cock.
She grips the base of his cock tightly with both hands before she also apparently becomes the first woman to taste his cock.
"B-Blake..shit." he mutters shakily as she runs her tongue from the base of his shaft up to the tip of his dick while Pyrrha watches wide-eyed at the action.
That was also the moment Blake cements herself as the first to suck his cock.
"Holy shit!" He grabs her head with trembling hands as she inhales as much of his dick as she could down her tight throat.
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Blake was drunk. That was the only reason she was on her knees and sucking Jaune Arc's huge dick. She wasn't horny, she wasn't turned on, and she wasn't impressed. She was just drunk.....at least that's what she was going to go with if anyone ever asks her about this event in the future.
The truth is, her drunken haze ended when she and Jaune kissed the first time. Say what you will about Jaune Arc, but he was definitely a very fast learner.
He left her needy and breathless. He left her horny and turned on. And when she's horny, her mind instinctively sharpens to focus on the entity turning her on. That entity turned out to be Jaune Arc, not just his dick or his body but also his actions. He certainly left her impressed by pushing all the right buttons by being sweet and confident at the same time.
Which led her to her current predicament. Blake Belladonna was now choking on Jaune Arc's dick. A sentence she never thought she would ever think about.
"Holy shit!" She hears Jaune yell as he puts his hands on her head.
As he held her head in that certain way that gets her ears rubbed just the way she likes it, the sensation sends the right tingles to her brain. Tingles that turns her body softer, mushier, more relaxed, and more pliable for sex.
It's enough to help her get the rest of his dick inside her mouth. Blake has just succesfully given Jaune a deepthroat.
'Glrk! Glrrk! Glrrrk.' Gag reflex acting up, she starts to choke but she resists the urge to back off as she locks her teary eyes on Jaune Arc.
Eventually though, the urge to breathe overpowers her wants and she pulls back to remove the dick in her mouth with small coughs following in its absense.
Red-faced, tears in her eyes, and her tongue lolling out to rest his dick on. Blake knows she makes an enticing sight for the male in front of her.
"Holy shit." Jaune whispers in breathless awe to Blake's own delight.
Keeping hold of the impressive specimen, she takes a deep breath before moving forward again to suckle on the wet luscious mushroom-shaped head in front of her.
"Wow." A voice sounds out. A feminine voice to be specific.
The sound cause Blake to snap her eyes to the side mid-suck and she is startled to find Pyrrha looking at her with wide eyes and jaws dropped in shock. Her blush dies down rapidly, replaced by her original pale color. Her heavy panting stops as her breath gets caught in her throat.
This is the problem when she gets horny. She gets tunnel-vision. Heat creeps up her body and it isn't the lust already throbbing through her body. She removes the tip out of her mouth fully and turns to face Pyrrha.
Thinking quickly on her knees, Blake decides to take a page out of Jaune's book. By faking it till she makes it.
"That's how you do it." Blake remarks as straightfaced as she could. Giving the impression that she did that to show Pyrrha how to do it.
Given that she just fucked her face with Jaune's dick, she somehow doubts its gonna work as well as she thinks it is.
"I-I don't think I could do it like that." Pyrrha replies shyly to Blake's own surprise.
The fact that she's not being pulled away from Jaune means that it is working. Resolving herself to double down and believing in Jaune's way of doing things, she points Jaune's dick towards Pyrrha's face.
"Wanna learn how?" Blake asks with a small smile that causes Pyrrha to blush.
As expected, Pyrrha's reply is a small nod with a shy smile adorning her blushing face as she moves her face nearer Jaune's cock before pausing for a bit.
Seeing her hesitate, Blake notices Pyrrha eyeing the saliva coating Jaune's dick. Just like that, the blush that just disappeared comes back in full force. She rubs her hands up and down across Jaune's dick to remove the evidence of her actions, but that just makes the problem worse.
"O-oh Gods, Blake!" Jaune moans shakily and Blake's eyes widen as a bead of pre-cum comes out of his dick.
Before she could even think about it however, her fingers are already rubbing his pre-cum all over his cock. Lubricating it and giving it a more slimy feel, Blake feels the urge to gobble it all up again before she remembers something important. She remembers Pyrrha.
She's not proud of it. Sucking another girl's man off. But there is just something about Jaune Arc that made Blake want to give him her best.
Maybe its because he's willing to help her with the White Fang. Or maybe its because he's showing himself to be a true friend. Or maybe even because she's just horny.
This time though, the best includes teaching Pyrrha and giving Jaune a blowjob sandwich.
"You do it like this.” Blake says as she proceeds to show Pyrrha how to lick Jaune’s now slick manhood.
Her tongue moves firmly across Jaune's cock, it's heedy scent filling her nose again. She doesn't hear Jaune's moans because she already has to fight to avoid hyperfixatin again. And hearing him moan would just make Blake want to monopolize his dick. Pyrrha's voice comes right on time to save her from that outcome.
"Like this?” Pyrrha asks as she licks the other side and copies Blake's moves enthusiastically.
“Yes, now let’s do it together.” Blake nods in agreement as she leans down once again to lick Jaune from base to tip.
As Pyrrha copies her, the two of them are now licking each side of Jaune’s dick. They try to cover every single inch they could, leading to the two of them to sometimes kiss each other.
It doesn't surprise her that Pyrrha is a quick study. Any hesitation slowly disappears as she gains more confidence in her actions. Licks turn into kisses and kisses turn into sucking a whole dick in no time at all.
The first time Pyrrha tried to suck Jaune with her mouth, Blake went down on his balls to give them a few soft licks. Her action causes Jaune to thrust forward and choke Pyrrha for the first time. Yet instead of backing off, Pyrrha proves why she is a champion by pushing past it.
'Glrrk! Gluck! Glurk!'
Choking sounds are added to the room as Jaune's cock pushes into Pyrrha's tight mouth.
"P-Pyr! Shit! You're doing so good!" Jaune yells in pleasure.
"You can do it, Pyrrha. Just a little bit more." Blake adds in support as she moves away from Jaune's balls.
Seeing Pyrrha struggle on the last few inches, she decides to help her. When Jaune used his hand to rub her ears earlier it helped push past those same last inches. Pyrrha doesn't have that anatomy but she has something else in common with Blake. Setting behind Pyrrha, Blake moves to embrace her chest from behind.
"Mhmmm" Pyrrha moans at the sudden stimulation, vibrating the cock currently inside her mouth.
"O-ohhhh, shit!" Jaune yells out in sudden pleasure as his body trembles in delight.
It takes Pyrrha making a surprised sound for Blake to realize what is happening.
"I-I'm cumming!"
Next thing she knows Pyrrha is backing off and blasts of cum hits the both of them right on the face.
She was so focused on pleasing the dick in front of her that she never noticed it almost reaching the finish line if Jaune didn't make a sound.
She settles her face right behind Pyrrha's with an open mouth, accepting everything Jaune throws at her. Left panting and red-faced the two catgirls enjoys the impromptu shower. She catches cum on her face, prompting her to close her eyes as she feels the rest fill her mouth. Rich, creamy, thick, and biterrsweet goodness overflows from her mouth.
Before she could even decide on what to do, she feels a mouth make contact with hers. Holy shit. Pyrrha was kissing her. Pyrrha was kissing her and sucking the cum straight out of her mouth.
Mhmmm.
Their tongues come into contact with each other and Blake moves to share what she has to Pyrrha. When the cum in her mouth ran out, Pyrrha resorted to lick the rest from Blake's face.
Not to be beaten, Blake presses them closer together from behind Pyrrha, letting her breast be squished by the spartan's back as they lick each other's face and occasionally making out with each other.
"Mhmm, mwahh, Blake." Pyrrha moans out as Blake's hands tightens on her boobs.
Moans sound out as the two beautiful fit huntresses-in-training nake out with each other.
"Shit, that's hot."
She turns to look at Jaune to see his reaction and is pleasantly surprised to find his dick still hard.
"More?" The word comes right out of her mouth as she stares upwards towards Jaune's blue eyes darkened with lust.
"More." He says calmly as he aims his dick straight towards her now.
In response, Blake opens her mouth willingly to accept him once again. The difference this time is she is using her hands in tandem with her mouth as Pyrrha ducks away to avoid being a hindrance.
Slurp, schluck, gluck.
She hears Jaune grunt frequently as each suck is accompanied by her hands twisting clockwise and counterclockwise. Each suck going deeper than the last before stopping at the length she is the most comfortable with.
Busy with the dick currently fucking her mouth, she does not notice Pyrrha standing up beside her and doing what she does next.
Comments
Biggs Ringor
Thanks! And yes, I'm already in the middle of writing it.
Channel 100
Holy shit this is hot. Is this gonna get fully wrote out with pyrrha and jaune's first time and everything?
