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Tightening her grip on her coffee cup she tried to keep herself from falling apart into a million pieces. Today was the anniversary of her mother's funeral; a day that she usually spent with Yang, but her sister was nowhere to be found. She supposed that the blonde was out with Blake again not that she minded that the two were growing closer. It was always during this time of the year she felt as if nothing would get better, and she wanted to curl up in bed all day.

Laying the cup on the workshop table she shifted on her stool before beginning to work on the schematic. After losing her weapon at Mt. Glen she'd been defenseless and worse she'd felt helpless. Unlike her sister she wasn't good at brawling so designing a weapon, she could use when she lost her scythe was her only option. Designing weapons was one of the only ways that she could calm herself down.

Darkening the line on the sword she was sketching; she overextended her arm causing the coffee she'd been drinking to spill. Yelping she shoved herself away from the table on instinct causing herself to fall off the stool and land on the floor with a crash. Hitting her head on the floor hard she was lucky that her aura tanked most of the blow, but the noise still caught the attention of Mercury who was passing by.

Mercury was bored. Without Emerald or Cinder around to keep his attention he was reduced to terrorizing a school full of children. His teammates were all out doing their own thing for the week although he doubted that Cinder had cooled off much after the breach. While their plan had ultimately gone well, she was still enraged at the thought of some random kids ruining their plans. He couldn't blame her either, he just wished that they'd given him something to do rather than leave him here with nothing.

Following the noise into Beacon's workshop, he raised an eyebrow at the small girl who was clutching her head. Here was Cinder's little problem child all alone and vulnerable. Narrowing his gaze in thought he suddenly wanted to toy with her.

"Well that fall sounded bad," he said with a grin. Noticing her jolt in surprise, he raised an eyebrow. Weren't huntresses supposed to be observant? Shrugging it off he walked into the room asking, "you okay?"

"F-fine, sorry if I bothered you," she said. The soft tone most likely would have been too quiet for others to hear. Raising an eyebrow at her embarrassed and depressed tone he tried to think of what could be wrong with her.

"If I was bothered, I wouldn't have come in here," he stated watching her expression change from guarded to a little more open. He'd never seen her this tense.

"Right, sorry."

"Are you turning into Pyrrha," he asked in a teasing tone. He'd meant to make her lower her guard for a moment but instead she simply tensed even more before trying to cover it with a confused expression. Feeling his hand twitch, he said, "Sorry is kind of her catchphrase."

"Oh."

That made sense. He hadn't been comparing her to Pyrrha he'd just been making a joke. She could deal with him just making a joke. Standing slowly, she quickly checked over her shirt and skirt for coffee. Seeing none she relaxed slightly; she didn't want to return to the dorm right now.

"What were you doing," He asked stepping further into the room causing her to stiffen again before she masked her unease with a fake smile.

Mercury found it amusing how she tried to pretend everything was fine when she was falling apart. Her stubborn jaw was set in a determined clench so as not to let him know she wasn't at all okay with how her day was going; the only issue was that she was so expressive the entire act was ruined. Her eyes were what gave her away more than anything else.

"Just working on a weapon design," she said brightly. Right well, that fake smile was beginning to get creepy; and he was the king of fake smiles. When she turned away from him, he heard her mutter, "that is now ruined just like my entire day."

Now that sounds interesting. Ozpin's little pet did have a bad side it seemed; was it wrong he wanted to pick apart all her defenses? Probably, but it would be fun. Letting a cocky expression appear on his face he shifted closer to her taking note of the way her attention snapped back to him. Seeing her silver eyes narrow for an instant he realized that she was smarter than they'd given her credit for. Despite it not being obvious he could tell she knew something was off about him just coming in here to talk to her. Deciding to set her more on edge just to see her reaction he crossed his arms.

"Someone's testy today," he teased. She bristled like a cat; it was amusing. There was no way that she was a threat to him so watching her almost hiss at him was an insult to cats. Then it was gone; all emotion buried behind another fake smile that couldn't possibly be real.

"Oh, like you don't have bad days," she said keeping her voice light.

"Easy Red, I'm just teasing," he told her. Seeing her eyes flash with a spark of anger; he bit his tongue to hold back a grin.

"Do not call me that," she said coldly. The change in tone would have given him whiplash if not for him noticing her quickly darkening emotions.

"Sure," he agreed easily. Waiting until she relaxed, he pointed at her cape saying, "you do know your capes dripping coffee, right?"

"WHAT!"

Twisting she grabbed the fabric of her cape with panic written all over her face; so, she was attached to her cape. He might be able to use that against her in the future. Watching her panic for a moment he had a sudden idea. He was bored, so, why not have a little fun. Unclipping her cloak, Ruby caught it before it fell and began trying to rub off the stain with her sleeve.

"No..No-no-no-no-no-"

"Relax, just go back to your dorm and wash it off," he said pretending like he didn't see that she cared for the cloth. Clutching the cloak tightly she narrowed her eyes at him for a long moment before looking away with a sullen expression.

"I don't want to," she admitted while expecting him to laugh at her. Looking at the floor she didn't notice the way his eyes flashed as he processed her words.

"Then come to mine; you can use my bathroom to clean your cape," he suggested. Keeping his tone light and playful.

"Really," she asked warily. It was probably good that she didn't trust him, but sadly for her, she was already his target.

"Yep, now come on before I change my mind," he stated. Turning to walk toward his dorm he didn't have to wait long before he heard her nervous footsteps following him.

By the time they got to his room; Mercury was wondering if this girl had ever heard of 'stranger danger'. Seriously who follows a mysterious boy back to their dorm without questioning their kindness. If it was his kid, he could kick their ass then make them wear a tracking device. Opening the door to his room he decided that it didn't matter that the girl hadn't been taught not to talk to strangers; after all the situation was working out great for him.

Letting her enter his dorm first he closed the door behind her without locking it. To lock the door so soon after her entering would be too much of a hint to his intentions. Instead, he observed her as she observed his room. Eyeing the black messenger bag, she'd brought with her he wondered if she had any weapons in it before disregarding the thought. Ruby was nothing if not loyal to her weapon.

Ruby looked around the room noticing how much more room he had compared to her team. Not only did he have his own room, but he also had room for a desk, dresser, and a couch near the curtain shaded window. It was slightly annoying that visitors got so much more room than actual students did. Pushing the thoughts from her mind she turned her attention to the boy who was watching her closely. He was planning something.

He hadn't intended to invite a tiny nervous redhead into his room but narrowing his eyes as she shifted from foot to foot, he couldn't hold back his smirk. It had been a while since he'd had someone to toy with due to Cinder insisting that he keep his hands clean while they were in Vale. Now however he had a vulnerable girl in his room that he knew Cinder wouldn't mind him breaking. She smelled like roses which was ironic.

Watching her tighten her grip on her folded cloak he motioned for the bathroom. The hesitant smile she gave him made it hard to hold back his chuckle. Watching her vanish into the bathroom he glanced around his bedroom. How should he break her? There were so many options that he had available. The girl was obviously having a horrible day; maybe he could use that against her in some way. Then there was the fact that he was stressed more sexually than he had been in the last few months.

He couldn't have sex with Emerald; Cinder would murder him. It was possible that he could break Ruby and help relieve his own stress. Liking the sound of the plan he waited until she exited the bathroom to put it into motion. Noticing the way her silver eyes narrowed in his direction as she stepped foot outside the bathroom, he once again had to praise her intelligence. Most wouldn't even see the signs that he was plotting.

In one day, he'd discovered that she was intelligent and had a fake smile; both were things that Cinder would have to know about but there was no reason he couldn't have a little fun first. Watching her slip her cloak into her bag he decided to worry about the analytics later. Catching her wrist before she could sling the bag over her shoulder, he grabbed it from her hand. Silver eyes widening she couldn't keep up as he used his grip on her wrist to push her toward the bed. Feeling the back of her knees hit the bed she definitely did not squeak as he followed her down onto the bed.

Pinning her to the bed, he grinned at the surprised sound she made. The suddenly feral expression on his face caused the girl to bite her lip to hold back a whimper of fear. Suddenly she realized that she couldn't push him away or overpower him at all; hell, she doubted he would budge if she tried. Without her weapon, she felt helpless and that fact was terrifying.

"You have two options; either you submit and let me do whatever I want to you," he said enjoying the way her breath caught in her throat. The girl flinched at the thought, but she stayed still as he loomed over her. His entire presence was oppressive, suffocating, he made her afraid to even breathe. As if sensing her thoughts, he said, "or, you resist, and I make it hurt."

It wasn't wrong to say that she whimpered softly the sound echoing around them as he waited for her answer. Ruby honestly didn't know what to do; he was going to rape her anyway. It was just her luck that her worst day of the year would turn out to be the day she was singled out by him. Well, it might've been her fault really since she'd noticed him planning something and still followed him back here; not her brightest moment to be sure. She didn't want him to hurt her, but she knew he could and would do so. He was stronger than her, her team was nowhere to be found, and she was honestly exhausted.

"I…it wouldn't hurt," she asked hating how much she hesitated. The was part of her that wanted to snap and argue with him, but she was just so tired of having to be strong all the time. It was true that she was terrified of what he was going to do to her yet a bigger part of her just wanted to close her eyes and let him do whatever the hell he wanted to do.

"Oh, love, I give you my word," he said his tone turning soft for a moment. He loved how scared of him she was and usually, he wouldn't offer to make this situation any better for her. He'd done this before but most of the time it was filled with screams of protest; Ruby for all the fear shining in her eyes didn't even try to resist.

Ruby wanted to cry and scream until her throat hurt but somehow, she didn't think it would help. It was probably the grip he had on her wrists that gave her the feeling that he was in control. There was that word again, control, she'd always tried so hard to be in control of everything she did so that her teammates wouldn't get hurt so that her dad wouldn't shut down, so that she didn't give her uncle a reason to get drunk, but it was hard to breathe sometimes. Looking up at him she wondered how he could be so patient as he waited for her answer. Why didn't he just go ahead and finish what he started; wouldn't that be easier? Then she realized that it was about control for him too. If she gave in, she would be surrendering herself to him giving him control over her. He would be able to do whatever he wanted to do to her, and she wouldn't be able to say a single thing against him.

"What do you need me to do," she asked softly as if she couldn't believe the words were leaving her lips.

Need? He didn't need her to do anything but lay there and make cute little noises. Releasing his grip on her wrists he waited to see if she would try running away. It was mildly shocking that she didn't even make a move to escape. She wasn't playing him; this little girl was willing to let him do whatever the hell he wanted too and somehow the thought made his dick twitch. Sliding off the bed he walked over to the door and locked it.

Ruby sat up slowly the instant he turned his back to her, but she didn't make a move for the door. She didn't know why but she felt too tired to try escaping, so instead she decided to move this along by reaching down and beginning to unlace her boots. Focusing on her shoes she didn't notice his eyes on her or the way he followed her movements. Kicking the boots off her feet she winced at the noise they made. Reaching up she began struggling with her tie she stilled when he made an amused noise. Freezing completely, she wondered if she'd done something wrong when he caught her hands before gently moving them out of the way. Tilting her head back she felt him unknotting her tie with a grace that she didn't possess now. Watching him closely she couldn't help the shiver that traveled up her spine.

"Just relax," he ordered.

The cutting tone caused her to wince, but she obeyed as best she could. Feeling him begin to unbutton her uniform jacket she closed her eyes while taking a deep breath. She had no idea what she was supposed to do; sure, she knew what sex was, but she'd never actually been interested in learning more. After Yang had given her an unnecessarily detailed talk when she was twelve, she hadn't wanted anything to do with sex, but she knew it hurt in the beginning.

Oh, gods, Yang was going to kill her. She was supposed to be the innocent little team leader; her sister would never forgive her for allowing this to happen. Weiss would be infuriated and Blake… Blake would most likely smell Mercury on her the instant she entered the dorm room. They would all hate her or at the very least be disappointed. Then during the ensuing three verses one argument, Yang would bring up her mother and try to shame her.

Feeling cold air brush against her stomach, her eyes fluttered open as he tossed her shirt across the room. For a second she felt embarrassed by the heart pattern on her bra, but he only chuckled before switching his attention to pulling down her skirt. Rising off the bed slightly she shivered as the fabric brushed over her skin. Watching him toss the clothing away she realized that she hadn't shivered from the cold. There was a weird sense of anticipation settling in her stomach that she didn't understand.

Mercury had half expected her to go back on her choice and start screaming; especially when he slipped his fingers under the waistband of her leggings. Pulling them down slowly he watched her for any reaction only for her to glance away from him as her face turned crimson. It was cute, in a strange way that made him wish he could keep her after they destroyed Beacon. Tossing her tights away he knew they would land in the small pile of her clothing he'd been forming in the corner. Standing he smirked when he noticed just how heated her face had become. Stepping back, he glanced down at her nervous body wondering where he should start.

Tugging off his uniform shoes as he thought about his options, he noticed that her eyes closed as she tried to calm herself down. How cute; too bad for her that he wanted her eyes on him. It was no fun if she just decided to sit there. Having an idea, he smirked.

"Ruby, undress me," the order caused her eyes to fly open. Watching her mouth open as if to question him, he was surprised when she simply nodded.

Standing hesitantly, as if waiting for him to snap at her, she took a slow step toward him. When he made no move to snap at her she reached out and began ridding him of the black uniform jacket. Her touch was gentle as she helped him shrug off the jacket. Hearing it fall to the floor he wasn't shocked when she hesitated before unbuttoning his white undershirt. Steeling herself she began unbuttoning the shirt.

Ruby tried not to think about how his skin felt as she brushed the shirt off his shoulders, but she failed. He was warm, but not oppressively so like Yang was. His skin wasn't soft, and he had more muscle than any boy, man, she'd seen other than her father and uncle. Scars were covering his torso showing that he had most likely survived hell. Almost as if entranced she reached out and began running her fingers gently over the long scar on his chest.

Shivering under her touch, Mercury grabbed her hand unsurprised when she flinched away from him. Meeting her unsure silver eyes, he found anxious lust laying just beneath the surface. Deciding to test something he raised her hand to his mouth before kissing the inside of her wrist. Hearing a soft keening sound leave her lips he ran his tongue over her skin causing her to shiver. Making sure to maintain eye contact he noticed her eyes darken when he nipped her wrist. A soft moan left her slightly parted lips as her eyes closed.

The sensation was new, strange, and pleasant, but she had no idea how to deal with it. Obviously, she wasn't the first girl that Mercury had decided to conquer from the confident way he toyed with her. And she knew he was toying with her; this was all so he could have a bit of fun. She knew that she was nothing but a plaything for him yet every time his teeth teased her skin, she felt like she was about to collapse.

Placing his other hand on her hip he began tracing slow circles just above the waistband of her panties. She was sensitive, more so than any of the other women he'd played around with. It was obvious that she had no idea what she was doing, however, this girl was turning him on. He'd been bored and most likely would have snatched any girl out of the hallway that he could find, but he was glad that he'd picked Ruby if for no other reason than her sensitivity.

There was part of him that simply wanted to shove her down onto the bed and fuck her until she couldn't move, but he shoved that part deep into his mind. There would be time for rough play after he made her lose her mind. Right now, he wanted her to beg him to fuck her, he wanted to toy with her until she didn't know what was happening, but most of all he wanted to hear more of her cute little noises. Feeling his dick strain against the fabric of his boxers he was reminded that she hadn't finished the little task he'd given her.

Pulling away from her, he smirked when she whined. Her body was shivering with the desire to be touched and he loved it. The urge to break her into tiny little pieces was overwhelming. Watching her eyes flutter open slowly he lowered her hand to the waistband of his pants. For a moment she blinked in confusion as she tried to figure out why he'd stopped then her fingers tightened around the fabric of his pants. Remembering just where she was and who she was with Ruby hesitated before sinking to her knees as she tried to focus on unbuttoning his pants.

Well, this was a mistake. Watching her get on her knees with her face so close to his dick he almost felt his control snap. It would be so easy just to grab her hair and fuck her mouth until she was sobbing. Feeling his hand twitch as she finally managed to unbutton his pants. The tense glance she sent him as she pulled them down to his ankles was quick but enough for him to hold back a growl. Seeing her eyes land on his legs he expected her to ask but instead, she reached for his boxers… and nope. Enough of that before he lost control.

"Up," he said his voice bordering on a growl.

Freezing she looked up at him for a long moment before standing slowly. When he reached toward her she allowed him to turn her around slowly. Feeling his hands slide down her shoulders she shivered. Un hooking the clasp of her bra he slid it down her arms making sure to press his chest against her back as he did so. Ruby jolted when she felt his fingers brush against her breast.

He was breathing against her neck; it felt nice. Biting her lip, she tried to hold back a whimper as his fingers began teasing her nipples; she failed. Hearing the sound, he smirked; the only issue was that he wanted to hear her. Nuzzling her neck, he felt her hands come up to lay on his arms as she shivered. Making a mental note that her neck was sensitive he began leaving gentle kisses on her skin; when that didn't work, he made the sudden decision to nip her ear. A breathless moan left her lips filling the silence around them.

"Good girl," he whispered before grazing his teeth against her neck. Feeling her shudder at the tone he grinned against her skin.

The wolf inside him purred at how submissive she was acting. He knew she wasn't doing it on purpose, but his instincts were completely approving of how she felt against him. Nuzzling against her again he pressed his hardening dick against her hip feeling her freeze for a moment. Instead of pushing him away she tilted her head giving him greater access to her neck. Taking the time to show his approval by kissing her throat he heard her moan as he began trailing kisses across her shoulder.

Noticing her squirm, he paused at a dark scar that ran down her left shoulder to the middle of her back. He never would have thought Ozpin's little angle would have scars. Her nails bit into his arm for just a second reminding him that he'd stopped moving. Any other time he would have teased her for showing even such a small sign of impatience but not now. Trailing his hands down her body he held her hips to keep her from moving as his tongue darted out to lick the sensitive skin.

It was like something inside her snapped at his action. Unlike her sister she wasn't perfect; she had scars from her training, and she was proud of that fact. The only issue was that she'd always thought boys hated for their lover to have scars. She was a girl; she was supposed to be flawless. Feeling him repeat the action she gasped her nails digging into the skin of his arms before she reacted. Her aura seemed to purr as she used her semblance to pin him to the bed.

Mercury felt his world spin for just a second and knew the girl was using her semblance, then his back hit the bed. Opening his mouth to snap at her he didn't get the chance to utter a word. Blinking as her lips pressed down on his own, he smirked. The kiss was rushed and soft; it was obvious she had no idea what she was doing. Feeling her begin to pull away he realized that he didn't want her to. Easily breaking her grip on his wrist, he reached up to tangle his fingers in her hair and pull her closer. Deepening the kiss, he closed his eyes.

She'd acted on impulse, honest, she hadn't meant to pin him to the bed or kiss him without permission. By the time she'd realized what she was doing her lips were already on his and he was pulling her closer. Did that mean she'd done something right? Relaxing as he took control, she leaned closer to him. Hearing what sounded like a growl she responded by threading her fingers through his. At least now she understood why Yang liked to kiss people; this was nice. Well, nice might be too small a word but it was the only one she had to describe how she felt.

Feeling him tug on her hair she leaned back allowing him to break the kiss. Almost gasping for air, she shifted slightly earning a warning sound from the boy beneath her. Opening her eyes slowly she blinked down at him in slight confusion before flushing scarlet when she realized just what she'd brushed against.

"Sorry," she whispered unable to meet his eyes, but she did hear him chuckle before his hand ran down her body. Arching toward him she squeaked as he grabbed her hip and flipped them over.

"Ruby," he said to gain her full attention. Watching her eyes snap to his he tightened the grip he had on her other hand before leaning down to brush his lips against her ear. Hearing her whimper at the action he grazed his teeth against her skin before whispering, "good girl."

Releasing her hand in favor of teasing her breasts he ran light kisses over her skin. He was having a good time playing around with his little enemy. But then again, she wasn't his enemy right now was she? Gently running his fingers under her breast, he felt her fingers hesitantly rest on his shoulders. It was obvious she didn't want to anger him which he found amusing. When his lips finally reached the center of her chest right above her heart, he was able to heart how loudly her heart was pounding. Since it had worked in the past, he nipped the skin of her breast gently causing her to gasp and tangle her hands in his hair. His instincts fought against the tight control he had when she arched against him and pressed herself closer. Licking away the sting he tried to pull away from her only to earn a soft whine. Deciding to obey the unspoken order he turned his attention back to her breasts.

Feeling his mouth replace one of his hands she wondered how the hell she'd gotten to this point then his lips closed around her nipple and she realized she didn't care. Running her fingers through his hair she felt something incredibly soft brush past her fingers but ignored it when he stopped long enough to nip at her skin. Taking the warning for what it was she tried to avoid touching that spot again.

The instant she touched his ears, he'd regretted not tying her to the bed. While the action had felt amazing it had almost stopped snapped his control. When she obeyed his silent warning, he rewarded her by running his other hand down her body slowly. He was going to slip his hand under her panties but changed his mind at the last moment. Brushing over the heart pattern fabric he began teasing her through it.

Jolting against him she gasped her grip on his hair tightening. He could feel how wet she was becoming even through the fabric. The knowledge was enough to make him preen while his instincts urged him to just get it over with. Usually, it wasn't this hard for him to keep himself under control during sex but that was an issue for later. Her whole body felt hot; like those times that Yang accidentally set her on fire during training. Yet it wasn't a bad kind of hot, it was pleasant. Oh, who the hell was she kidding, it felt like he was setting her on fire.

Feeling her rub herself against his hand, he grinned. Ruby knew he was smirking against her skin; it was obvious that her reactions were pleasing to him, but she just wanted him to touch her. whining when his hand slid away from her panties to rub slow circles on the skin of her hip, she shifted impatiently. Pulling away from her breast he began trailing kisses up her chest back to her neck before moving away to hover over her. Licking his lips as he gazed down at her, she dropped her hands from his hair as she pouted at him in frustration.

"What do you want me to do," he asked causing her breath to catch in her throat. His eyes were dark and sent shivers down her spine. She didn't know how to tell him what she wanted but that primal glow in his eyes told her that his control could snap any second. She had to say something, anything.

"W-whatever you want," she whispered so softly that she was sure he wouldn't hear her.

Her tone was nervous, soft, all the things that he'd never wanted from his partners yet the second he heard it he reacted. It didn't matter that his control was on the edge of snapping or that his quick reaction caused her to squeak. Giving her breast one last squeeze he slid down her body to kneel between her legs. Feeling his fingers slid under the waist of her panties she shifted anxiously as he began to slowly drag them down her body. The feeling of the fabric gliding over her skin felt like nothing she'd ever felt, and he knew exactly what he was doing to her.

Ruby had no idea what the hell was happening anymore. The only thing she knew was that her body felt like it was on fire when he touched her. Moaning she arched upward as he nipped at the delicate skin of her inner thigh. Why wouldn't he just touch her where she wanted him to? Making sure not to touch her he blew a cold breath across her pussy. When she jerked toward him, he raised one hand to keep her in place.

Ignoring the way his dick twitched, he slowly rubbed his fingers around her pussy outlining it with delicate circles. He couldn't wait to know what she felt like when he fucked her as she begged. And she would beg for him over and over again. Brushing his thumb over her clit he heard her moan; her body arching toward him again as her legs twitched.

"Good girl."

The praise was the last thing he said before leaning forward to run his tongue over her pussy. Hearing her gasp, he allowed his control to loosen just a little as he began tracing shapes over her clit with his tongue. Slipping his finger slowly between her lips he knew she'd gotten his hint about the noise. Digging her nails into the sheets, Ruby didn't know she could moan like this. Every noise she made seemed to push him to take it a little bit farther. Feeling his finger curl inside her she arched her breathing coming out in short pants and breathless moans that drove him to suck on her clit. She could feel something strange as she squirmed in his grasp.

His enhanced nose could smell every shot of arousal she had, and he knew she was close. Now he just had to push her over the edge; so, he did just that by slipping another finger into her and curling them. The open-mouthed cry of pleasure that tore from her lips was accompanied by her pussy clenching around his fingers. Letting his fingers rest inside her for a moment he gave her time to calm down before pulling them out. Meeting her eyes teasingly he slowly licked his fingers. She tasted good, sweet.

Standing as she closed her eyes to try and calm down, he shrugged off his boxers and tossed them away. The cold air against his skin felt amazing but he knew what would feel even better. Holding his dick with one hand he looked down at the girl as he ran his hand along the shaft. Her pale skin was covered with sweat as she took deep breaths. The bruising nips he'd left on her skin stood out clearly, so much so that he wanted to mark all of her. Groaning he moved closer to loom over her as he began rubbing the tip against her pussy. Watching her arch toward him on instinct caused his free hand to grab her hip with just enough force to keep her from moving.

Seeing her eyes begin to open he slid into her slowly. She was tight; almost too tight. Groaning he moved further into her enjoying the way she clung to him. Her warm body was completely still under him as he came to a stop inside her the tip of his dick brushing against her hymen. It took him a second to realize that she was holding her breath and he knew why. Someone, probably her sister, had told her it would hurt; he was going to make sure that it didn't. Meeting her eyes, he slid past her barrier easily as she arched against him. Hearing his sheets tear under her nails he leaned down to capture her lips.

It didn't hurt, that was the first thing she noticed. It was strange to have something this big inside her body; especially when she'd never even tried masturbating. Returning the kiss she felt his tongue brush against her lips. Instinctively she parted her lips thinking that he wanted access to her mouth. Instead, he pulled away before kissing the corner of her mouth and making his way down to her neck. Sucking on the skin between her neck and collar bone he made sure to leave a mark. Licking the area, he growled when she shifted.

Keeping his hands on her hips he pulled out slowly hearing her whine in protest. Nuzzling her neck as reassurance he slid back into her causing her hands to fly from his sheets to his shoulders. Setting a slow pace that he knew would drive her insane, he continued leaving dark marks on her neck and shoulder. Even when her nails bit into his shoulder he didn't speed up. While it was true that he wanted to fuck her until she couldn't move, he also wanted to savor this. Beacon's most talented first year was moaning under him and no one was here to stop him from doing whatever the hell he wanted to her.

"Please," she said between moans as her fingers glided across his neck and into his hair. Smirking against her skin, he thrust into her with force to shake the bed. The cry of pleasure the action ripped from her lips was followed by another as he repeated the action. Nuzzling her neck again he nipped at her skin as she arched against him. Opening his mouth, he was about to praise her when she accidentally brushed her fingers over his ears again.

It took all his control to grit his teeth to keep from biting down on her shoulder as he slammed into her hard. The grip on her hips turned bruising when she jerked against him her lips opening in a breathless cry. After that it didn't matter how ironclad his control was; the rough pace he set was one he knew would leave marks on her pale skin. His instincts led him to nip at her ear before he groaned. Despite the fast pace, she was keeping up with him perfectly. Her small body molding to his as she pressed his face against her neck.

Sliding one hand under her to grip her ass he groaned when she tightened around him. She was close again he could feel and smell it. The only issue was that so was he. He'd wanted this to last longer; next time he was tying her to the bed. Almost purring he kissed her again except this time it was forceful. Slipping his tongue into her mouth he explored as much as he could before feeling her jerk against him as she tried to move closer. Her nails bit into his shoulder clashing with his aura as he broke the kiss with a growl. Almost crushing her to the bed he slammed into her with enough force that the bed impacted the wall.

Feeling the strange tightening inside her again Ruby cried out her legs wrapping around his waist as he sped up. Every thrust felt like he was driving her into the bed, but it was the hand he slid between their bodies to rub her clit that threw her over the edge. Clinging to him she came with a scream just as his instincts drove him to bite down hard on her shoulder. The maddening feeling of her pussy clamping down around him caused any thought of pulling out of her to be thrown out the window. Slamming into her one last time he didn't notice his aura flash as he came inside her. Feeling her legs drop back onto the bed he gave a few short thrusts before stilling completely.

Tasting copper on his tongue he slowly released her shoulder. He hadn't meant to bite her; licking the wound he felt her shudder at the action. Pulling out of her slowly he smirked at the whine of protest she gave as he moved away. While he would love to make this an all-night affair, he'd just taken her virginity, she needed time to calm down. Still looking down at her as his cum leaked from her body he wanted to make her moan again. Smirking he decided to do just that as he kneeled between her legs.

Her silver eyes were shut as she tried to steady her breathing. The stinging pain in her shoulder had subsided a bit but she still felt like she was on fire. Feeling something run up her pussy she whimpered before reaching down only for his hands to grab her wrists and pin them to the bed. Jerking upward she cried out as he sucked on her clit which was all he needed to hear. Continuing his actions until she began humping his face, he ate her out slowly.

Nails digging into the sheet again, she sang for him beautifully. Her moans and cries forming a symphony before she crashed down hard. Leaning back, he watched her spasm on his bed with proud eyes as he barely resisted the urge to fuck her again. Tightening his grip on her wrists for a moment he grinned when she slumped on the bed. His toy was exhausted and for right now he could let her get away with only pleasing him once. Well, that was a lie, she'd been pleasing him since the moment she walked into his room. Releasing her, he stood and moved toward the bathroom connecting his room to the one the girls used.

Opening the door, he walked in and made sure to lock the opposite door leading to the other room; he didn't want Cinder, Emerald, or gods forbid Neo to walk in. Grabbing a soft washcloth, he soaked it with water in the sink before he began wiping himself off. Making sure that he was clean he tossed the cloth away and recovered the emergency boxers he'd hidden in the cabinet under the sink. Slipping them on he followed the action by grabbing the jogging pants he'd left bellow the sink and tugged them on. Then his thoughts turned to the girl.

Usually, he would toss a girl her clothes and not care what happened to her once she left his room, but this wasn't one of those times. His little toy had been insanely good for him; she deserved more than being tossed out of his room with a quick thanks. He was also pretty sure that she might not be able to make it back to her dorm. Running a hand through his hair he sighed before grabbing another washcloth and soaking it with warm water. Walking back into his room he felt a boost to his ego when he found her half asleep, but he needed to change his sheets and she needed clothes.

Being gentler than he'd thought he could, Mercury wiped off her body causing her to whimper. Feeling his dick twitch at the sound he beat back his libido with a bat as he continued. Paying close attention to the bite he'd left on her shoulder he had to wonder if it was due to the stress Cinder had been putting him under. There was never a time when he'd lost control of his instincts this way but there was nothing, he could do about it now. Finishing he tossed the cloth into the corner, before walking over to his dresser and pulling out a pair of boxers and one of his shirts.

Raising an eyebrow at the fact she was already trying to curl up in the center of his bed, he sighed before slipping the boxers up her legs. This was honestly the easy part since now he had to convince her to sit up and let him put a shirt on her; the fact she whined like a child and swatted at his hand proved his point. Snorting as she reluctantly opened her eyes to glare at him, he waved the shirt in her face. The pout he got in return did nothing to help her case, but she did sit up long enough for him to get her into the shirt.

Watching her sit there and rub her eyes he grew impatient and solved the issue by sliding his hands under her to pick her up. Given that she weighed less than Emerald the task wasn't too difficult. Whining at being moved her eyes slowly to meet his with a confused questioning gaze.

"Mercury…"

"Relax," he soothed. Sitting her down on the couch he took enough time to make sure she was comfortable before he began to strip the bed down to the mattress.

Throwing the dirty sheets into the same corner he'd tossed her clothes and the cloth he quickly remade the bed except this time he added a blanket. Pulling back the sheets he glanced over at the girl to see that she'd taken his suggestion to heart. Her hair just barely brushed her neck as she curled onto the corner of his couch; which was honestly not the best couch. The one he had at his apartment in Vale was better. The soft even sound of her breathing meant he'd made the right choice when he decided to dress her first.

She didn't even stir when he picked her up and carried her over to the bed. Laying her down he gently he smirked when she cuddled into the soft sheets almost immediately. Making a mental note to do laundry tomorrow he turned off the light before joining her in the bed. Gravitating toward him she barely gave him time to pull the covers up their bodies before she was laying on top of him; it was nice to know she liked cuddling. Wrapping an arm around her, he felt her nuzzle his neck before she relaxed.

Right so first time writing something like this? What did you think?

Let's see timeline: this is right after the breach but before volume 3. Mercury is a wolf faunus too.