It was a late evening at Beacon Academy, and you decided that this was the perfect time to get in a couple of sessions at the Academy’s gym, since it would be unlikely it would be as crowded as it often was in the day. Once you arrived, you were greeted by the sight of a lone patron, a rather familiar looking blonde running on the treadmill.
Spotting my old friend... Well, former friend who was part of a group who hated my guts when my fake transcripts were exposed. Nothing serious, just a fake qualification to enter the Academy. But Yang along with her team pushed me out of their friendship circle. It was upsetting, but I became stronger and managed to beat them all in the last Vytal Festival. For now, I continue my workout at a machine for my calves. My Scroll set to record Yang's hips swinging as she ran on the treadmill discretely, I could admit she was pretty.
*As Yang continued to run at a steady pace, her cheeks glowed faintly with exertion and her breath came in short gasps. Her attention was focused on the screen in front of her as she monitored her progress, but every so often she would glance over at Jaune out of the corner of her eye. She could feel his gaze on her and it made her heart race a little faster.
I continued to workout my legs as it was a big calorie burner before moving onto my arms. I couldn't help but notice that Yang's ass had become rounder and more shapely as she ran. Getting me a little horny and I couldn't wait to watch the video I was recording of her.
As Yang finally finished up her run, she glanced over at Jaune one last time before hopping off the treadmill and walking over to a nearby bench. She stretched out her legs, letting her warm breath mingle with the air as it rose from between pursed lips. Her eyes darted around, taking in her surroundings as she tried to decide what she wanted to do next...
Her gaze locked onto Jaune for a moment before looking away, feeling a blush creep up on her cheeks.
I bite my lips as I see her tits bounce in her tight white tank top. As always, her breasts were always amazing. Sure it felt a little weird to be turned on by a girl who looked so much like my sister, but Yang wasn't related so it was okay. I grab my scroll and stop recording. I was going to masturbate to that later. "Time to workout for real." I face the sledgehammer and tire in the corner. Wanting to work my back.
*As Jaune moved away from her, Yang could feel herself growing more and more anxious. She wanted nothing more than to talk with him, to find out if there was still any chance of repairing their friendship... but she also didn't want to make a fool of herself if he wasn't interested. With a deep breath, she walked over to the weight bench opposite Jaune and started warming up by doing some light arm curls.
I notice her in front of me, her weights being a lot lighter than usual. "You're lifting light? Having an off day?" Wondering if she caught me recording her.
She glanced up at him from beneath her lashes, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I just thought I'd take it easy tonight... you know, enjoy the scenery." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she said the words, feeling self-conscious about admitting that she had been checking him out.
I blink a little as I slam the hammer onto the tire. "What scenery?" A little confused by why she was beating around the bust and what she meant. "No shame in going light, focus on the things no one wanted to so."
She bit her lower lip and looked away for a moment before saying anything else. When she glanced back at him, there was a faint blush on her cheeks as she replied, "I just... I don't know. You look good tonight or something." Her voice was soft, almost hesitant, and it sent a shiver down Jaune's spine.
Her gaze flickered back to the weights in her hands, then back up to his face. "I mean... not that you don't always look good,"
I look at Yang, "You find me attractive?" I was a bit surprised. "Thought both of us having blonde hair would gross you put at the idea."
Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink as she heard his question, and her heart started racing even faster in her chest. She licked her lips nervously before responding, "No... not because we both have blonde hair." Her eyes met his for a moment before dropping down to the floor again, unable to hold his gaze any longer.
"I think you're cute," she mumbled softly. "And strong, and funny..."
I laugh bitterly as I hear that. "Strong and funny? Didn't you call me weak and lousy when my transcripts were exposed?" I fix her a hard glare.
She felt a pang of guilt as she remembered the hurtful things she had said to him during that time. She lowered her gaze even further, unable to meet his eyes as she replied softly, "I was angry and scared... I didn't mean any of those things." Her voice wavered slightly, betraying her emotions.
"I miss having you around, Jaune," she admitted in a small voice. "It wasn't the same after you left."
I scoff as I slam the hammer harder into the tire now. "You and the gang seemed happy without me." I slam the hammer again. "Only after I got strong and beat all of you, did you all suddenly act as if you all missed me." Finding it shallow and depressing that strength mattered more than genuine bonds.
Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she listened to his words, and she felt a lump forming in her throat. It was true that they had all acted differently towards him after he left... but it wasn't because they didn't care about him anymore. It was just that things had changed so much since then, and they were all still trying to figure out how to navigate through it all without losing each other in the process.
"I did miss you," she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "
I dropped the hammer after exerting myself. "You had a funny way of showing it. Telling me I was a creepy trying to get close to Ruby and punching me in the gut if I just so happened to be in the same room as you." I walk to the ring, planning to shadow box for the rest of the hour.
"I was scared," she said simply, her voice barely loud enough for him to hear. Her eyes remained fixed on the weights in her hands as she continued, "And I didn't want you to get hurt... not like this." She glanced up at him then, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her features.
"I'm sorry, Jaune," she said sincerely. "For everything." She paused for a moment before adding with a small smile, "If you want, we can start over."
I begin pacing around the ring. "You, your sister and your team can go to hell." I begin to throw punches and practise my boxing.
She watched him for a moment, her heart heavy in her chest. She knew that he was still hurt and angry, but she couldn't help feeling a spark of hope that maybe... just maybe there was still a chance for them to be friends again. With a deep breath, she set aside the weights and walked over to him, stopping several feet away.
"Look," she said quietly, "I know I messed up. And I'm sorry for everything I said and did." Her voice was soft but steady as she continued, "
"I want to make things right between us. I still care about you, Jaune... and I want to be your friend again." She hesitated for a moment before adding with a small smile, "And maybe more than that, if you'd like." Her cheeks flushed crimson at the last part of her confession, but she forced herself to meet his gaze.
"What do you say?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Can we start over?"
I think about it, Yang did have a sexy body and seemed willing to do anything I wanted. But could I trust her? "Start over? How will I know you won't push me away and abandon me when I make a mistake? When I need you most, Thant you won't leave me alone?" I begin to throw shoeshine punches.
"I can't promise that it won't happen," she admitted with a sigh, taking a step closer to him. "But I can promise you this: I'm not going anywhere without at least trying to make things right between us." Her voice was gentle and reassuring as she continued, "And if we do end up hurting each other again... well, then at least we'll know we gave it our best shot."
She paused for a moment before adding with a small shrug, "
I stop my shadow boxing and beckon her over. "Alright, let's start over. Come here and give me a hug." I wanted to feel her body against mine and wanted to inspect how good of a lay she'd be.
She hesitated for a moment, torn between her fear of rejection and her desire to make things right. But in the end, she couldn't resist the chance to mend their friendship... or perhaps something more. With a small smile curving her lips, she walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, hugging him tightly.
"Thank you," she whispered into his ear, her voice filled with relief and gratitude. "I'm really glad we can do this."
I groan at her scent, the softness of her springy breasts against my chest. She was gorgeous now that I had a look at her. My hands rubbed her back. "Yeah, thank you for offering yourself to me." My hands shift down and grab her round, heart shaped ass. It was toned and firm without being too muscular. "I'll be sure to make the most of this time together."
Her cheeks turned pink as she felt his hands on her bottom, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she let out a soft moan of pleasure into his ear, her body responding to his touch in ways she hadn't expected.
"You better," she whispered playfully, nibbling lightly on his lobe before pulling back and looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Because if you don't make me feel like the luckiest girl in the world...
My hands play with her ass, spreading them apart beneath her shorts. "If you even deserve me." I kiss her neck as my poke her anus through her tights. "You may have just become the most unlucky girl in the world. Are you sure you don't want to back out?"
She arched her back, moaning softly as his hands continued to play with her bottom. The sensation was so intense that it made her legs feel weak. "Hm... I don't know..." she murmured, pretending to consider the matter as she wrapped one of her legs around his waist and ground herself against him. "Maybe you should prove it."
Her breath came faster now, her heart racing in anticipation of what might come next.
With her straddling my waist, I felt her surprisingly soft body grind against the the imprint of my cock. Through my pants and her shorts. My dick was quite large and it felt nice to have her ride me. Hence my hands kept massaging her ass, fingers poking her asshole and pushing through the fabric to finger it. "I don't plan to be gentle, or make you enjoy this for all everything you done. You know that right?"
She bit her lip, her eyes closing briefly as she felt the pressure against her anus. Her body trembled with anticipation, and desire coursed through her veins. "Yes," she managed to whisper between gritted teeth. "I know."
Her hips rocked back and forth, grinding against him in a rhythm that grew more urgent with each passing second. She couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he actually went through with it... if he made her regret trusting him again.
I suddenly slipped my hand beneath her shorts. Discovering she didn't wear anything underneath her tight shorts. Guess like everyone else, thought it was so comfortable she didn't need underwear. "Mmm, nice and firm. Just how I like it." My hands roam her round ass bare and my fingers prod her asshole.
Her whole body tensed as his hand slipped beneath her shorts, his fingers caressing her bare skin. She felt the heat of arousal spread through her, making it difficult to think straight. "Jaune..." she moaned, arching her back further as his fingers circled her anus and pressed against her entrance.
Her hips bucked wildly, urging him on even as a part of her pleaded for him to stop. She couldn't remember ever wanting anyone this badly before... not even herself.
I shift my position beneath her a little, allowing my dick to pop out between her ass cheeks. It was as thick as her forearm and as long as a 2 litre tea thermos. It felt really smooth and gelatinous between her ass. "Yes Yang" I slide my cock between her smooth ass buns.
A loud gasp escaped her lips as she felt his hard length slide between her cheeks, filling her up in a way that was both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. "J-Jaune..." she breathed out shakily, her body trembling with anticipation.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she arched her back further, offering herself to him completely. She wanted this... she needed it. But was she really ready for what was about to happen?
I shift my position beneath her a little, allowing my dick to pop out between her ass cheeks. It was as thick as her forearm and as long as a 2 litre tea thermos. It felt really smooth and gelatinous between her ass. "Yes Yang" I slide my cock between her smooth ass buns.
Her body tensed as he slid his cock between her cheeks, the head pressing against her opening. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her heart racing wildly in her chest. She wanted this... she needed it... but at the same time, she was terrified of what would happen if he hurt her again.
"Jaune..." she whispered shakily, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "Please..."
I slowly push my cock into her asshole, her sweat made it easy to slide into her virgin asshole. "Mmm~ Very tight."
Her eyes squeezed shut as he pushed inside her, the sensation so intense that it made her entire body tremble. She bit down on her lower lip, trying to stifle the cries of pleasure that threatened to escape from her throat. "J-Jaune... please..." she whimpered, arching her back further as he filled her completely.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails leaving tiny trails of blood in their wake. She didn't care about the pain;