Drawn Together

Epilogue

By Lightningstrxu

Beta: PotatoBlaster


It had all started with a simple question

"Hey Weiss, do you think you could wear your Jade disguise when we… you know?"

"You're such a talented artist Mr. Arc," Jade purred as her nails raked down Jaune's chest. "Is this giving you inspiration?"

"Weiss!" Jaune gasped out.

"Who?" Weiss lifted herself off of him and slammed back down. A shudder coursed through them both.

"Jade!" Jaune cried.

"Correct!" Weiss leaned down to ravage his neck. "How often did you think of me, you naughty boy?"

"All the time," Jaune whispered. His fingers ran down her spine leaving electricity in their wake. "You were always up there, teasing me."

"Well I'm not teasing you anymore now, am I?" Weiss rocked her hips earning an appreciative moan from Jaune.

"N-no!" Jaune's hands continued on their journey down her body. The feeling of him roughly groping her ass was enough to whip her into a frenzy.

"Oooh, Mr. Arc!" Weiss' lips slammed down onto his. She loved being Jade. She especially loved the difference it made in their sex life.

Jaune and Weiss made love.

Jaune and Jade fucked.

Weiss knew she was close, and judging by his ragged gasps, he was too.

"Do it!" Weiss whispered in his ear before biting it.

"Weiss!" Jaune moaned and his hips thrust up into her.

Weiss would have normally corrected Jaune's mistake, but the feeling oh his essence spilling into her was overwhelming. Overcome with pleasure, and she collapsed onto him. His arms moved to wrap protectively around her.

"The hell is this?!"

A rather angry voice pierced through the haze of Weiss' post-coitus fog.

Weiss glanced over to see Yang. Her eyes were red.

Wasn't she supposed to be out with the others? She thought.

However, when Yang didn't just turn around and leave but instead stamped into the room, which snapped Weiss out of her daze.

"Get out!" Weiss sat up, covering herself as best as she could.

"Shut it, bitch," Yang said, glaring at her harshly.

Excuse me!?

"How dare you," Yang snarled as she pointed at Jaune. "And on Weiss' bed."

"Wha-?" Jaune could only stare slack-jawed.

"Don't even try!" Yang's hair was beginning to glow. "Now stand up so I can knock your teeth out."

Everything suddenly clicked in Weiss' mind.

"Yang!" she called out.

That stopped Yang. Her gaze turned towards Weiss, her face confused. "How-?"

"It's me!" Weiss ripped off her mask and dispelled the dust in her hair. "See?"

If she wasn't so scared, Weiss might have been amused by the look of dawning realization Yang was giving her.

"Wait a minute…" Yang muttered.

Her eyes widened.

"You're the naked girl!" she all but shrieked.

Weiss sighed. This was going to be a hell of an explanation.

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"So…" Yang began slowly. "You're the model that Jaune's been drawing."

"Yes." Weiss nodded.

"So, why were you dressed up as her?"

"Really, Yang?" Weiss scoffed. "You can't even hazard a guess?"

"That was my idea," Jaune added sheepishly. Given that they had… company, he was wearing pants now. Weiss was wearing his hoodie.

"Ooooh," Yang nodded with a grin. "You two were being kinky. Gotcha."

"Yes!" Weiss snapped. "And don't you have somewhere else to be?"

"Oh, right!" Yang stood and walked over to her dresser. "Forgot my wallet," she chuckled sheepishly.

Weiss scowled. "Well, now you have it," she said. "Now if you don't mind…?" She gestured to the door.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll leave you and Jaune to… whatever it was you were doing." Yang made her way to the door before turning around. "But uh, just two things."

"Yes?" Weiss snapped.

"Actually, make it three."

"Three, then."

"Well, maybe it's actually four…"

"Yang!" Weiss' annoyance peaked.

"Alright, alright." Yang held up her hands and laughed. "Three things. First," she said as she held up a single finger. "Next time hang a bra on the door or something." She held a second finger up. "Second, can I tell the others?"

Weiss sighed. "Sure, I'm getting tired of telling this story."

"Gotcha. Third." Yang held up a third finger. "Can you make sure to wash the sheets before we get back. It reeks."

"What kind of animal do you take me for?"

"You mean in your day-to-day, or between the sheets?"

"That was rhetorical!" Weiss snapped. "Now get out!"

Yang laughed. "Gotcha..." She paused. "Actually, there's a fourth."

"Oh, for crying-!" Weiss was rapidly running out of patience. "Fine, make it quick."

"How much did you make doing this?" Yang asked.

"Five hundred lien per session. A thousand for doubles. Why?"

"Oh, no reason." Yang waved before sprinting out the door.

It slammed shut behind her.

"Well, that was a thing," Jaune sighed, flopping onto the bed.

"Yeah." Weiss crawled next to him. "Now…" She gently kissed his lips while undoing his pants.

Maneuvering to straddle him, Weiss went to remove Jaune's hoodie. Two large hands stopped her.

"Keep it on," Jaune breathed.

Weiss smirked. Well, who was she to deny his request? After all, they had all day.

And hopefully this time without interruption.


Well, here it is folks, the end of an era, for now at least. This story is done for the moment but if inspiration strikes I may continue. There's plenty of plot ideas. Pregnancy, the secret going public. Yang seemed interested in something...so we'll see. Off to my more serious projects.

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