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"Hi,  Jaune Arc here!  ...Except that, I'm actually not here right now.  Or  maybe I am and I just re-discovered decent comic books but I mean, I'm  probably not ignoring you.  So leave me a message.  Unless you were  trying to call someone else.  Then you should call them.  Smiley face."

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[The softness of her fingers tracing against his skin elicited a sharp gasp, his hands grasping onto her shoulderblades. He had definitely built more muscle over the past several months, thanks to relentless training and probably another growth spurt. Each kiss made it harder as he explored the hollow of her neck, a hand going to her side and up to cup her breast. Everything was warm and dizzying and he didn't find it as difficult to adjust his position to hers. He didn't want her to pull away.

It was the onesie comment that sent him over the edge though along with a strong and somewhat uncomfortable pressure and need to deal with it.]

Y-You're serious? I promise, I won't. How would they find out? Weiss-- [He's trying so hard.] I don't know if I can...if my Aura will last as long in battle as yours.

[whiteas]

[ She assumes he probably has some male friend to talk to about things. While she may not divulge incredibly intimate details anymore, she's been known to gossip a little bit with at least one of her close friends. Though that changed after that close friend disappeared and reappeared again she hadn't bothered. But she doesn't share that, since she's a little immediately distracted by his statement. It takes her a second to process it, to the point that she's giving him a confused look and just kind of staring while trying to figure it out with her hand just shy of touching his arousal. Once she figures it out she has an expression of realization, her mouth going into an 'oh.' She decides that now probably isn't the best time to share that that's the weirdest show-stopper she's ever encountered in the bedroom and she had to explain contraception once. ]

I already told you it's fine. You can use your mouth on me afterward.

[ She reaches down and grasps him, pumping once but immediately pulling back to look up at him again. While he may be disappointed she stopped, it's for a very good reason. ]

Do you want to put it inside of me?

[aurabble]

[The only ones he has to talk to about things are his tears. Though he was given some good advice and it isn't as if he can't ask questions. He stares at her anxiously, impatience in his eyes; it's probably fortunate she didn't mention how weird it was. He was too focused on his current distraction to freak out right now, but it could just as easily go in a different direction ending in disappointment and unfulfilled desires.]

I don't think kissing is really going to make up for--oh. Ohhh. You mean the other thing.

[He makes a low noise and shuts his eyes, inhaling deeply, nearly whimpering and looking at her sadly when she stops.

Not trusting himself to make words right now, he nods very stiffly.]

[whiteas]

Yes I mean the other thing.

[ fortunately, dream logic dictates that Weiss isn't worried about protection or consequences. The only thing that matters right now is Jaune and herself in this moment. Then he nods and Weiss pulls his onesie down to take his cock out, stroking it twice before moving to position herself over him, just teasing the tip with her lips. ]

Ready?

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C-can do. That sounds fun is it--

[Nevermind about words. Or the fact that neither of them mention protection. He probably has an "oh shit" moment before he remembers this is a dream, but all of it feels so real to him. A jolt of energy courses through him, the action somehow invigorating him as if a cloud just lifted from his mind. He's in mid-nod when he becomes all too aware of what is about to happen.

It's everything he'd want but it's not...it's a dream. It might seem real to him now, but once this whole thing that happened is over, he just doesn't know if it's the first time he's been waiting for. He screeches and falls off the bed somehow, onesie still open and exposed, blood pumping as anxiety and dread sets in. There's a look of utter terror when he realizes how bad he just fucked up.]

Weiss, I-- I'm sorry, I... I just...Idon'tknowI'msorryImessedup I need to go I'll be right back bye!

[He just...edges away, trying to leave when he realizes how did he even end up here to begin with?]

[whiteas]

[ It happened too quickly. Honestly, she wasn't sure what had happened except that she was suddenly on her back on the bed, Jaune was running in terror. She didn't know this was a dream- she didn't know Jaune was just panicking. Honestly, it felt like he was just abandoning her because she had scared him off. It was a ridiculous reversal, one that left Weiss feeling rather lost. She watched him as he all but ran away from her, a deep breath and a hard swallow following before she just allowed herself to fall back onto the bed, folding her arms over her face. Being left alone was one thing, being left alone in a situation where, despite her forward actions, was something of a vulnerability given her past couple relationships.. it was hard to shrug off the feelings of humiliation and doubt.

This dream seemed like it would end just like all the others, but worse. And she still ended up alone. Jaune might notice that it gets much, much colder than when it'd started for a few seconds but the whole thing is jarring enough that Weiss actually wakes up, so Jaune will likely find himself out of there much more quickly than he had intended. ]