First week over
My eyes snapped open as my alarm clock sprang to life, the red digital letters illuminating the closed of bed shrouded in soundproof curtains. I sat up with a groan of reluctance, turning around I saw the naked body of Pyrrha coated in the red light of the clock along with our combined fluids.
The crumpled up tissues littering the bed didn't disturb my gaze from the gratified grin marring her face. I shook her lightly and watched her bosom jiggle, the minor stimulation awakening her whilst I reached the scroll she used to record last nights activities.
Our little "stream" ended four hours ago meaning we went at each other for about 5 and a half hours. Arslan sent us some very choice words about our activities and what she was going to do to us/me when she gets to Beacon for the Vytal festival, also she showed her new bestie Reese Chloris the show last night. Thank god that open relationships are common in remnant. I'm possessive as any Lion over his mates, more females are fine though as long as they don't cut me out. Hypocritical I know but its how we work. Pyrrha scanned her messages from Arslan and bit her lip playfully. That's a good sign that we'll be having more fun in the future.
Thank monty we had free periods for the first half of today. Exhaling only relief I began my morning cleanliness routines. Brushing my teeth and having a shower which Pyrrha decided to join me on. After being thoroughly cleaned we went for breakfast.
Entering the canteen and watching some of the few students walk in with a limp showed that they either worked hard or played hard last night. The sight of several types of couples linking hands (how lewd~) only reinforces this.
Me and Pyrrha walked down and greeted team RWBY who were already awake. Yangs hair could only be described as an explosion, her normal style is wild but this is another level. Blake was still booting up her system so she was nursing her glass of milk. Ruby was buzzing and scarfing down breakfast desserts whilst Weiss glared enviously as she scooped out a piece of her grapefruit.
Yang turned to us and wolf whistled lowly "looking good juniper~ how was last night Pyrrha?" She asked with a Cheshire grin whilst the other three had varying levels of embarrassment. Blake let her golden eyes flicker over to me then Pyrrha followed by Yang. She's assessing who she wants to bury with the Bellabooty or smash with her badonkadonna.
Ruby blushed so chugged her milk, the fact that she had white froth on her lips which she proceeded to lick whilst staring at us wasn't seductive at all!!!!!! Damn aura accelerating physical maturity! Now the cinnamon roll comes with a cream filling.
Weiss acted like the typical noblesse lady with prudish etiquette. She hmphed and focused on her meal while she crammed the lesson plans for the day from her scroll.
Pyrrha looked at yang before resting a hand at her cheek before sighing contently "it was heaven~". Yang molested us with her gaze and noticed Pyrrha waddling slightly "was it worth it?" Obviously referring them morning after pains of hardcore coitus.
Rather than listen as Pyrrha went into intense detail about our sex life which had all the women at the table captivated as well as a few girls with enhanced senses who could hear her I chose to start chowing down and replenish my protein. Last night was probably the beginning off a four year sex marathon between me and Pyrrha along with anyone else she can rope in.
She's into power play, anyone stronger than her she wants on their back with their ankles by their shoulders or reversing the roles with her in that position, anyone weaker than her she coddles like it's baby play which really angered/aroused Arslan. She was much angrier after I revealed why she was treated so gently during our first ménage à trois.
I ignored the glares at my Crotch, when Blake stared I could have sworn I heard Ruby say authoritatively "kitty, Analysis!". Love the penguins of Madagascar but right now I'm watching Nora storm into the room with a healthy sheen costing her. Followed by a mummified Lie Ren who was limping like his spine was broken.
Weiss literally had to Help him sit down by holding one of his shaking arms. I noticed the wince that occurred when his ass touched the hard wood seats. Yup Nora went real hardcore it seems~. Yang jokingly asked "You need someone to tag in buddy?" But was not expecting him to anxiously reply "yes please! I would rather have someone take over than have to spend the rest of my education in a wheelchair due to a granulated pelvis".
We all turned to look at Nora who beamed and then replied "I love the butter churner position position a lot~". Ah she pile drived his ass, good to know. The talk from there was pretty raunchy, when they learned about the soundproof curtains I gained a lot of buyers within one afternoon.
The entirety of team RWBY wanted one for yangs "snoring". Other teams also had "loud" members who needed the help so I set up a mail list for people who want one. After breakfast, lunch and dinner I had five pages worth of orders to send to my sisters to produce. When I mentioned the Port speech analyser I got a similar number of orders.
The rest of the week was spent in a blur of classes including Medical training, Mortal Combat! Supernatural entity analysis, strategy class/chess club half the time, history and mythology, plant and poison studies, stealth and security, weapon craft and maintenance, gear sourcing, wilderness survival and library studies which I spent analysing the literal mountain of books containing remnant martial arts that were recorded and analyses over the centuries. Learning how certain gun weapons are utilised it very helpful and beacon has the greatest variety of weapon users walking through its doors annually.
Other than studying, making cash off Arc family inventions, finding more drink dispensers in classrooms and training is spent the time bonding with my team and our sister team RWBY. Our squads are kinda an item with how close we are but that's not an uncommon thing. It's actually encouraged to bond with other teams after your own so in the case of hazardous deployment you can work with others with different skillsets or sometimes people your acquainted with if your own members aren't present.
This became a thing around two decades ago, team STRQ is an example of what happens when a team falls apart with no fallback. Qrow is the into active huntsmen and he prefers solitude in his operations because of it. According to Glynda who gave the example when asked about socialising between teams in one of her classes. Yang and Ruby were delighted to hear a minor story about their parents.
Highlight of my week was combat class on Thursday, I met the replacement racist for the year. Pewter Peli neé can is an anti faunus guy due to his mother remarrying a bird faunus. That type of faunus just has some feathers on their limbs like the people from Merveile in one piece. He's a little salty about his mom getting the big bird every night.
So for me who is a man of true gender equality with unisex hammers of justice it was an entertaining fight. The guy is heavily reliant on his weapon which makes him a one trick pony. He has a set of bracers which fire hooked claws to drag the enemy towards him. The wrists of the bracers fire off a shotgun shell once the prey is within ranger.
He fired a claw at me openly displaying the trigger mechanism on his palm. I just side stepped the initial claw then yanked the wire of the claw catapulting him towards me. Whilst he was airborne I spun the wire causing it to wrap around him slightly.
When he was dragged into close range with no mobility I grabbed his other wrist and pointed it up to the sky. I pushed one button which retracted his first claw, making the string tighten and binding his body up. The second button fired his second claw at the ceiling.
I watched Pewter's eyes widen in panic as he comprehended what I was going to do to him. The third button dragged his body screaming up into the rafters that his claw hooked onto. The class was losing their mind with laughter and Pewter's team was beyond embarrassed.
I picked up the little piece of metal used to open a can which I was in my pocket. Taking aim I hurled it at his palm striking the fourth button. *butwossh* the sound of a shotgun echoed from his wrist. The force behind that would have hurt his arms a lot but because of him being airborne the recoil made him spin around crazily.
The laughter of the room increased as he was squealing, even Glynda had a small sadistic smirk on her face watching him. The complaints from faunus students and some concerned friends that reached her ears about him kissed her off so she was content to let him suffer.
That was until he started projectile vomiting everywhere. It rained gastric distress in the classroom, I used Atreus as an umbrella to avoid the spillage. Glynda however did not react in time thus her lovely white shirt was ruined with a Luke green and mild yellow imprint.
I watched murder bloom in her eyes as she looked up to Pewter, I tossed Atreus up at the rope to cut it but mainly to wash off the vomit. Once it cut he fell from the air and landed on the ground making his Aura shatter and confirm my victory.
Yang then dubbed Pewter the new "vomit boy" but wasn't well met as several students got soaked in his breakfast. Ren did a small prayer for Pewter whilst Nora felt challenged to do something similar to someone. Pyrrha however pounced on me that night aroused about another display of power from her man. So all in all a good first week to beacon.