Ciel prided herself on how well she remained calm and collected under any circumstance. No matter what test or combat trial she found herself in, she always had a level head and a stone-face. Even when eradicating Grimm infestations on order of the school, not even they could get a rise out of her, in fact, the only time she had ever broken her demeanor was witnessing the death of her team-mate during The Fall of Beacon.

Yet the position she found herself in nearly made her crack for a second time. She had been given an assignment by a superior. Watch over and do anything that their guest asked of them, and as a loyal soldier is to do, Ciel accepted the request without question. As it turns out, her superior was a bootlicker attempting to gain favor with the Schnee Dust Company. No matter what his goal was, it resulted in the Valedictorian's current situation with Whitley Schnee, the current heir to the Schnee estate.

At first he had seemed normal enough for an elite, looking down on everything not of his class and subtly lauding his wealth with comments he made in response to Ciel's tour of the academy, but his demeanor changed as they reached the roof. She had taken him to a favored place among her classmates, a stunning view of the city below this massive complex, being capped off with the mountains beneath their flying city looking like gentle hills in the distance.

But as she looked out to the world, he was only looking at her.

"Don't move." The white haired boy said. His order was a curious one, but she complied, stuck with her hands behind her back and her body close to the safety fence on the roof of this school.

As she stayed completely still, she witnessed the Schnee look her up and down as he circled her like prey. His soft fingers trailing along her arms ands sides. As her skin began to crawl, the dark skinned student nearly pulled away before he spoke again.

"Ah-ah-ah, you're little brown-noser said that you have to follow every order I give."

"So you either stay right where you are, or I'll have to speak to him about your insubordination. Who knows, maybe it'll get you kicked out of school." He finished with an evil grin as Ciel held herself back.

Tracing his hands up her stomach, the boy-millionaire grabbed at her breasts through her shirt, gently gripping it in his palms and lightly toying with them. Quickly moving on as his hands went to the buttons of her shirt as he agonizingly undid each and every one.

Goosebumps littered Ciel's skin, not from the cold her chest was being exposed to, but the molestation she was going through.

"Oh my, I had certainly thought you were wearing pads, but it seems that that was all natural." Whitley mused as he pushed the shirt open and let it fall down her arms and onto the snow covered floor.

Staring at her beret, he seemed to be contemplating something before finally deciding to toss it off her head. As he walked behind her, Ciel had no idea what he was planning before she felt the straps of her white bra become undone. Before she could even instinctively think to cover herself, Whitley's moved her hands to her head as he walked back in front of her. Staring at her perky breasts that fit so well in his hands, eyeing her dark areola before he gently rubbed his thumb against one.

Not giving him the satisfaction of her response, she remined stalwart in her stoicism as only the color of her cheeks darkened.

Pulling back, Whitley knew that he wanted more from her so he chose to look lower. Circling around once again as he gave her ass a hearty slap. Quickly pooling her regulation length skirt and pure white panties between her feet in one swift motion.

"Oh, I never expected someone as prim and proper as yourself to have a bush." He teased.

Tapping his chin in thought as he observed his captive, the man snapped his fingers as a thought came. Motioning her feet as he ordered her to spread her legs shoulder width apart.

Now here she stood, wearing nothing but her shoes, stockings, and gloves, all in public on top of the roof of her school with the entire city in view.

"You know, you really are beautiful." He traced his thumb across her cheek as he admired her chocolate body. Kissing down her neck to make his way to her breasts. Licking and toying with her painfully erect nipples as his hand went lower, and played with her labia. The brat seemed to know much more than he should have as he was easily able to make this Huntress-in-Training's knees weak.

As her juices began to trace down her thighs, he pushed his fingers deeper inside to bring her more pleasure. As her mask started to crumble, Ciel grit her teeth to focus as drool started to drip down her cheeks and onto her moderate breasts. All of her hard work finally reaching its end as he used his thumb to play with her now erect clit.

As climax washed over her, her entire world shifted as her leg was taken out from under her and she instinctively caught herself on the fence. Her vision blurry, she couldn't make out what was happening until she felt a large burning heat pressing against her dripping cunt.

As a rock solid dick buried itself inside her pussy, Ciel bit her tongue as she tried to choke down her sounds. The pleasure she felt being heightened immensely from her recent orgasm. However, her partner wasn't just going to let that happen.

"Scream." He said. "Let your voice out and let people hear you as the whore you are." With one arm holding her leg above his shoulder, the other moved to her clit as he thrusted with as much force as he could muster, shoving Ciel's face and breasts against the freezing cold metal fence.

"AAAAHHH!~~" She howled in joy as she finally let herself be free. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" The reserved woman shouted to high heaven as even people down on the streets could hear her echoing voice. Slamming her hips against his as hard as she could to gain every bit of pleasure she could get as the sensation in her stomach was coming to a crescendo once more.

"I'M CUMMING!" Her world turned white as euphoria washed over her body, a warmth being shot inside her as she heard the Schnee Heir grunt in exertion.

She was so lost in her high, she didn't even realize that Whitely had taken out his scroll. "My oh my, these pictures are definitely going to be some of the best in my collection, just look at how far you fell." He chuckled to himself as he was sure the woman couldn't understand a word he was saying. Her once uptight and militaristic persona was now replaced with a woman crying tears of joy and drooling over herself as she was fucked stupid out in public in nearly sub-zero temperatures.

When Ciel finally did manage to regain any semblance of reason back, she saw Whitley checking his watch.

"It seems as though my time is up, I've taken enough time out of my busy schedule to come here." He continued as he moved to the door. "Come to my estate by tonight, merely tell them I sent you and you'll be escorted in." Once again, he spoke his words as a command.

Ciel just saw the man who creampied her leave as if nothing had occurred. Her clothes were still scattered on the roof and she laid in a pile of snow with sweat and cum dripping off her body. The only thing she could do in response was nod dumbly.