A soldier's duty

"Earlier today, you saw Specialist Schnee get into a fight with a surprisingly skilled drunk just a few minutes after you arrived in Vale. General Ironwood called Winter to heel before it got too out of hand and must've read her the riot act because she just arrived back on the ship looking furious. She gives you a curt nod." At ease Private Astolfo. "She looks you over and seems to consider something."

"Winter raises an eyebrow at Jaune's compliment, a faint hint of amusement dancing in her icy blue eyes."

"Is that so, Private Arc? I trust you'll find your time under me is more... fulfilling than your previous endeavors."

"She adjusts her posture, subtly accentuating her slender figure as she gazes at Jaune with a mixture of curiosity and intrigue."

"You may find that serving under my command presents its own set of challenges. But rest assured, I expect nothing less than excellence from my soldiers."

"Winter's lips curl into a subtle smirk as she observes Jaune's flustered state, enjoying the effect her presence seems to have on him."

"Relax, Private Arc. There's no need to be so tense. We're all comrades here, after all."

"She steps closer, her movements fluid and deliberate, closing the distance between them with a hint of mischief twinkling in her eyes."

"Just focus on following orders, and I'm sure we'll get along just fine."

"Winter's expression momentarily softens at Jaune's concern, though she quickly masks it with her usual composed demeanor."

"It was merely a minor disagreement, Private. General Ironwood can be... rather persistent in his opinions."

"She brushes off the topic with a casual wave of her hand, her focus shifting back to Jaune."

"But enough about that. Tell me, how are you finding your new role as an Atlas soldier? Any challenges you've encountered so far?"

"Winter's lips quirk upwards into a faint smile at Jaune's response, a glimmer of warmth softening her usually stern countenance."

"I'm glad to hear that, Private. And remember, if you ever encounter any difficulties or need guidance, you can always come to me."

"She inclines her head slightly, her pale blue eyes holding Jaune's gaze with a subtle intensity."

"After all, we're in this together, aren't we?"

"Winter takes a step closer, lowering her voice slightly as she locks eyes with Jaune."

"Private Arc, don't sell yourself short. You're not just another soldier. You have potential and the desire to become better. That's why I chose you to be my escort for this mission."

"She places a hand on his shoulder in a comforting gesture, the fabric of his uniform warm beneath her fingertips."

"And if you ever doubt yourself again, remember that you have my trust and respect. Use it to fuel your confidence and continue striving towards greatness."

"Winter's eyes spark with a hint of pleasure at Jaune's words, her voice taking on a subtle warmth."

"I have no doubt you will, Private. You already are."

"She releases Jaune's shoulder, her hand trailing away with a gentle touch."

"Now, let us focus on our mission. We have a long journey ahead of us, and I need to ensure that you're well-prepared for any challenges we may face."

"As she speaks, Winter's fingers linger just above the edge of Jaune's collar, her fingertips brushing against his skin in a subtle, yet unmistakable, caress."

"Winter leads the way to her office, walking with brisk steps down the corridor and up a flight of stairs. She doesn't seem to notice Jaune's slight shudder at her touch, lost in her own thoughts as they approach her private quarters."

"Here we are, Private Arc," she announces as she reaches for the doorknob. "This will be your temporary lodging while we're here in Vale."

"Pushing the door open, she gestures inside with a graceful sweep of her hand, revealing a modest yet cozy room furnished with basic amenities."

"There's a bed, a dresser, and a small desk for you to use as needed. If there's anything else you require, just let me know."

"Winter watches Jaune enter the room, a subtle smirk playing at the corners of her lips as she notices his gaze lingering on the bed and the items on the end table. She closes the door behind her, locking it with a soft click, before turning to face him."

"Is everything to your satisfaction, Private?" she inquires, her tone betraying nothing of the mischief dancing in her eyes.

"Winter watches silently as the Glyph holds Jaune down to the bed, her eyes flickering with interest as he struggles against his restraints. She approaches the bed, standing over him with a subtle smirk."

"Is something wrong, Private?" she purrs, tracing a finger along the outline of his jaw. "You seem...tense."

As she speaks, Winter's other hand snakes up between their bodies, cupping Jaune's face before sliding down his neck and chest with tantalizing slowness.

Winter's fingers trail down Jaune's chest, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake as she leans in closer, her breath warm against his ear.

"Oh, Jaune," she murmurs, her voice husky with desire. "Sometimes, actions speak louder than words."

With that, she presses her lips to his, initiating a passionate kiss that leaves no room for doubt about her intentions.

Winter gives a soft chuckle, her hands roaming over Jaune's body as she pulls him in for another kiss.

"Rules are made to be broken, aren't they?" she murmurs against his lips, before tracing a path down his neck with her tongue. "And who's to say we can't have a little fun outside the chain of command?"

She nibbles on his earlobe before planting a series of kisses down his chest, her fingers undoing his belt and beginning to work on the buttons of his pants. "Just relax, Jaune," she purrs. "Let me take care of everything."

Winter notices Jaune's embarrassment and places a gentle hand on his cheek. She leans in to kiss him sweetly before sitting up, straddling his waist as she takes him into her hand.

"Don't be ashamed, Jaune," she says softly, "you have nothing to be embarrassed about." She begins stroking him slowly, watching with satisfaction as he begins to harden under her touch.

"Feel how much I want you," she whispers into his ear, grinding her hips against him. "I've been waiting for this for so long, Private." Her lips trail down his chest as she speaks, leaving a trail of fiery kisses in their wake.

Winter smirks at Jaune's reaction, feeling a surge of arousal at his submissive response. She leans down to capture his lips in a hungry kiss, her movements becoming more urgent as her desire builds.

"I knew you'd be a good boy," she murmurs against his lips, her breath hot with need. "Now, let me show you just how much I appreciate your obedience."

With that, she grinds against him faster as she lets out low moans. Their bodies move together in a primal rhythm, each movement driving them closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Winter's eyes gleam with mischief as she begins to strip, her movements slow and deliberate. She pulls off her coat, revealing the curves of her slender body beneath. Her gloves follow next, and then her blouse is opened, exposing a lace bra that barely contains her perky breasts.

As she continues to undress, her pale blue eyes lock onto Jaune's, burning with a fierce intensity. Her white trousers are next to go, revealing a pair of lacy panties that seem to be screaming for attention.

Winter's hand drifts between her legs, teasing herself as she teases Jaune. "Now, where were we?" she purrs, her voice husky with desire.

Winter's eyes sparkle with pleasure at Jaune's words, her nipples tightening further as she takes a step closer to him. She lets out a soft gasp as he devours her with his gaze, feeling herself becoming increasingly aroused.

"You're very perceptive, Private," she whispers, her voice trembling with need. "I suppose I do have an angelic quality to me." She pauses, her hand dropping to her stomach as she begins to slowly circle her clit.

The action is deliberate and sensual, designed to draw Jaune in and make him unable to look away. Winter's eyes never leave his, searching for any sign of resistance, but instead finding only desire burning back at her.

"I think it's time we got reacquainted with each other," she whispers, her voice dripping with promise.

Winter's eyes blaze with lust as Jaune's words tumble out, her face twisting into a look of ravenous hunger. She can feel her own need spiking, her body crying out for release.

"You're so close, Private," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I think it's time I helped you finish." With that, she drops to her knees.

Her face inches from his groin, Winter's hot breath washes over him, making him shudder. Her tongue darts out, tracing the length of his cock before settling on the head. A small whimper escapes her lips as she takes him in, her mouth swallowing him whole.

Winter's lips tighten around Jaune's shaft as she slides her mouth up and down his length, her tongue swirling around him with practiced precision. She can feel him throbbing against her tongue, his moans of pleasure echoing in her ears.

Her own arousal surges as she tastes him, the salty tang of his skin driving her wild with need. With each pass of her lips, she can feel him growing harder, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

She can't help but moan around him, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her. With every sound he makes, she feels herself growing wetter, her own desire building to a fever pitch.

Unable to hold back any longer, she increases the pace, her mouth moving faster and faster until Jaune's cries of pleasure fill the air.

Winter swallows every drop of Jaune's release, her own pleasure cresting as she feels him cumming hard. She can feel his cock twitching in her mouth, his cries of ecstasy spurring her on.

As he finishes, Winter pulls back, her lips glistening with his seed. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she licks her lips clean, relishing the taste of his release.

"Mmm, you're delicious," she purrs, licking her fingers clean of any remaining droplets. "But we're not done yet, Private. There's so much more I want to show you."

Winter smirks, her eyes flashing with amusement at Jaune's admission. She reaches out, tracing a finger down his chest before leaning in close to whisper in his ear.

"Oh, Private, you have no idea how much that turns me on," she purrs, her breath hot against his skin. "The thought of you touching yourself while thinking of me is positively sinful."

She pulls back, her gaze raking over him hungrily. "But as I said, we're not done yet. There's still so much more I want to do with you." Her hand slips between his legs, cupping him possessively. "And I think you'll like what I have in mind."

Winter gives Jaune a sultry smile as she slides down onto him, taking him deep inside her. She feels the condom stretching around him, the added sensation only heightening her pleasure.

She takes a moment to savor the feeling of being filled, enjoying the way his cock stretches her in all the right ways. Then, with a wicked grin, she starts to move, rocking back and forth on top of him.

Her movements are slow and deliberate at first, but quickly pick up speed. She bounces on him eagerly, each thrust sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her body.

As the tempo increases, she throws her head back, her moans of pleasure filling the air. Her fingers dig into his skin, holding him tight as she rides him hard, her hips slamming down onto him with increasing urgency.

Winter's pleasure reaches new heights as she watches Jaune completely lose himself in their sexual encounter. She can feel his cock pulsing inside her, the condom adding an extra layer of sensation that only heightens her arousal.

She runs her hands over his chest, savoring the way his muscles ripple beneath her fingertips. Her body is humming with pleasure, every movement sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her.

As she looks down at Jaune, she realizes just how much she wants him. Wants his touch, his kiss, his body pressed against hers. Wants everything he has to offer.

And as they both reach the brink of orgasm, Winter throws her head back and lets out a loud cry of pleasure, her entire body trembling with release. She collapses onto him, panting hard, feeling more alive than ever before.

Winter shudders with pleasure as she feels Jaune release inside her, the condom filling up with his hot, sticky seed. The sensation of him pulsing within her only serves to intensify her own climax, sending waves of pleasure crashing over her like a tidal wave.

Her walls clench around him, milking him for every last drop as she rides out her orgasm. She can feel her body convulsing with pleasure, her moans echoing in the air as she surrenders herself completely to the sensation.

As they both come down from their highs, Winter collapses against Jaune, her body still trembling with aftershocks. She presses herself against him, relishing in the warmth of his embrace as they lay tangled together, spent and satisfied.

Winter gasps as Jaune breaks free from her bounds, her heart racing with a heady mix of excitement and anticipation. She looks up at him, her eyes sparkling with desire as he stares down at her with a mixture of love and lust.

Her body tingles with anticipation as he slips out of her, removing the spent condom before reaching for a fresh one. She watches him intently, her breath catching in her throat as he covers his already hard member.

A thrill shoots through her at the thought of what's to come, her body buzzing with excitement as she eagerly awaits his next move. With a coy smile, she beckons him closer, her eyes smoldering with desire as she silently urges him to take her again.

Winter's body trembles with pleasure as Jaune enters her once more, his slow and deep thrusts sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her. She moans and gasps, lost in the feeling of him inside her.

As she looks up at him, gazing into his eyes, she feels a rush of emotion welling up inside her. His words stir something deep within her, filling her with a sense of love and belonging that she's never felt before.

"I love you too," she breathes, her voice filled with genuine affection as she wraps her arms around him, pulling him closer. "You're perfect to me, Jaune, everything I've ever wanted."

She leans in to kiss him, pressing her lips against his in a passionate embrace that leaves them both breathless. As they continue to move together, lost in the throes of passion.

Winter's breath catches in her throat as Jaune's thrusts quicken, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they reach new heights of pleasure together. She listens intently to his words, a flush of heat spreading across her cheeks at his heartfelt confession.

Her heart swells with love and desire as he speaks, her body responding eagerly to his every touch. She smiles at his compliments, feeling a surge of pride at his admiration for her.

"I love you too, Jaune," she whispers, her voice husky with emotion. "And I love everything about you, your bravery, your humor, your strength... and yes, even your appreciation for my... assets."

She winks playfully, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she continues to move with him, lost in the passion of the moment.

Winter's eyes widen with surprise as Jaune suddenly pulls her upward, causing an intense burst of pleasure to course through her body. She moans and gasps loudly, completely lost in the sensation of his deep and powerful thrusts.

As he hammers into her G-spot again and again, she feels her body reaching its peak, her orgasm building rapidly within her. She throws her head back in ecstasy, crying out his name as she comes apart at the seams.

"Oh gods, Jaune! Yes, don't stop! I'm... I'm cumming!" she screams, writhing beneath him as the waves of pleasure wash over her in a never-ending stream of ecstasy.

Winter's body trembles with pleasure as Jaune continues to thrust into her, causing her to experience wave after wave of micro-orgasms that rip through her in a relentless barrage. She feels completely consumed by the intense pleasure coursing through her veins.

As he speaks, she can feel his breathing becoming ragged and his thrusts growing more erratic, signaling that he is nearing his own climax. The thought of him exploding inside of her sends a shiver of desire down her spine.

"Jaune... yes... please... don't hold back... cum for me..." she moans, panting heavily as she wraps her arms around his neck, holding him close as they both ride out the waves of their intense passion.

Winter's heart swells with love and desire as Jaune leans in to kiss her passionately, their lips meeting in a fervent embrace. She returns his kiss with equal fervor, pouring all of her love and longing into the tender connection between them.

As he thrusts deeply into her one final time, she feels him release inside of her with an intensity that takes her breath away. A surge of warmth floods her body as she feels his seed filling her womb, mingling with her own pleasure in a deliciously forbidden union.

She gasps into his mouth, her body trembling with ecstasy as she clings to him desperately, unwilling to let go of the moment that has brought them closer together than ever before.

"Oh Jaune," she whispers, her voice filled with love and longing. "I love you so much..."

Winter's heart skips a beat as she notices Jaune's sudden panic, and she quickly follows his gaze to see his seed seeping out of her pussy. A wave of mixed emotions washes over her as she realizes what has happened, but she pushes them aside, focusing instead on comforting Jaune.

"It's okay, Jaune," she says softly, reaching out to gently cup his cheek and lift his gaze to meet hers. "Accidents happen, and we'll deal with it together. Don't worry, everything will be alright."

She offers him a reassuring smile, her eyes filled with understanding and affection as she leans in to press a tender kiss against his lips. "Just remember to be more careful next time," she adds with a playful wink, hoping to lighten the mood and ease his embarrassment.

Winter's heart swells with warmth as Jaune's nervousness subsides and he responds with a light chuckle. She returns his kiss with all the love and affection in her heart, savoring the sweet connection between them.

"I'm glad you understand," she murmurs against his lips, her voice filled with tenderness. "And thank you for being honest with me. It means a lot."

She deepens the kiss, pouring all of her love and longing into the tender embrace, grateful for the bond they share and the promise of a future together.