Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

To Lay the Dragon (RWBY)

Commission

Themes: Loving Sex, Gentle Sex, Virgin Sex

Summary: In a Modern AU of RWBY where everyone is in college and playing D&D together, Jaune and Yang wind up romantically entangled.

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Their romance begins rather atypically, over a large game of Dungeons & Dragons and a shared love of bad jokes and puns. Their two friend groups are filled with different people, all going to university for a myriad of different reasons. To be fair, Jaune doesn’t actually know Yang very well at the start. Even if they’re the only two blondes in the group, they’re only tangentially aware of one another.
 
Rather, it’s Yang’s brilliant younger sister Ruby, who’s just starting as a college freshman this year, that Jaune finds himself making fast friends with. It’s Ruby that Jaune initially invites to join his study group, consisting of Pyrrha Nikos, Lie Ren, and Nora Valkyrie. And it’s Ruby who winds up bringing along her big sister Yang Xiao-Long as well as Weiss Schnee and Blake Belladonna.
 
Before they know it, Lie Ren is DMing for them, acting as the Dungeon Master in a brand new D&D campaign. The other seven wind up being part of the rather large D&D group. It works out mostly because it doesn’t work out. Meaning that not all of them can make every session, so instead of having a somewhat unruly number of seven players for poor Ren to deal with, it’s usually hovering around four to six each session.
 
Still, they all slowly get to know each other over the course of the D&D campaign, even as their characters grow stronger, level by level. Jaune plays a bard and Yang plays a barbarian and despite not knowing one another very well at first, they quickly develop into a duo of sorts due to the fact that both of them manage to make almost every single session, as well as the fact that if the party encounters some sort of problem, it can usually be laid at the feet of either one or both of them.
 
The ‘dumb blonde’ jokes at their expense happen with semi-frequency but neither Jaune nor Yang take them all that seriously. Rather, the jokes just manage to bring them a little closer together, a solidarity forming between them. The Twin Disasters is another name the rest of the combined group begins calling them, mostly on account of their propensity for backing each other up in their sillier shenanigans.
 
If Jaune wants to try and make some coin by illegally busking on a street corner during downtime, Yang will have her character there right beside him, flexing her large kobold muscles and fighting off the guards so they could run away at the end of it. And if Yang picked a fight in a bar over some npc spilling beer on her, Jaune would be right there alongside her, swinging his character’s lute into heads regardless of who really deserved what.
 
They were friends both in game and out of game before anything became romantic… but it didn’t start turning towards romance until they faced their first dragon and Yang made the off-handed joke that Jaune better be all about slaying this dragon, not laying this dragon. The punny joke, based off of all those memes about bards, had gotten a loud groan from the rest of the table, but received a genuine bark of laughter from Jaune that had surprised and pleased Yang.
 
From there, one thing led to another and they started dating. They still took it slowly, of course. Yang was a rather boisterous type, and ever since Jaune started playing a bard in D&D he could talk a big game too… however, in real life, both of them were virgins. Fortunately, Ruby had confided in Jaune about her big sister’s insecurities. One might call what Ruby did a betrayal of Yang’s trust, but it had come from a good place.
 
Basically, Yang had been an early bloomer… and it had been hard on her, because she’d been a tomboy and all the male attention she’d gotten for being good at sports and roughhousing had turned sexual overnight. Most of her friends growing up had been guys… but none of those were around anymore because the moment she’d sprouted, they’d turned weird on her.
 
Jaune had been grateful for Ruby’s help. She’d warned him that her sister might try to rush things because she thought it was what HE wanted, but that she herself might go further than she was prepared for. That exact thing had almost happened, but he’d put a stop to it with a rather frank conversation with Yang to let her know he wasn’t ready yet, but when they were both ready for that sort of thing, he would be happy to explore it with her.
 
And so even though they didn’t do more than kiss or cuddle, their relationship had continued on, growing stronger and stronger. Even in the D&D game, Yang’s Kobold Barbarian and Jaune’s Human Bard had wound up getting together and starting to date. It had just felt right, really, even if it would have made things messy if they’d broken up in real life.
 
That was all to say… it was six months later and while neither of them had been ready back at the start…
 
“Jaune. I’m ready now.”
 
“So am I, Yang.”
 
They were now. Maybe it would have been more conventionally romantic if they’d both been ready after a nice date with a candlelit dinner and a movie. Instead, it was after their latest D&D session with the gang and they’d gone back to Jaune’s place to cuddle, only for Yang to speak her mind as she liked to do. And to his surprise, Jaune find himself in the same frame of mind as well.
 
As their clothes come off, he grins at her.
 
“We’re such nerds.”
 
Yang blinks and then blushes, huffing as she punches him lightly in the arm. Well, lightly for her anyways.
 
“Oi. Speak for yourself, nerd.”
 
Jaune just continues grinning, even as he suddenly scoops her half-naked form into a hug, making her squawk in response. Truthfully, they were both fairly fit people. Pyrrha had dragged Jaune into her extremely active lifestyle years ago, back when they’d first met in their Freshman Year of College. They’d actually had a short-lived romance for a couple months, but ultimately parted ways amicably upon realizing they were really just very, very good friends and didn’t actually have any sort of sexual attraction towards one another.
 
Yang, meanwhile, is just as well-built and active as him of course. One wouldn’t think either of them were nerds just from looking at them. But…
 
“We both got randy off of a game of Dungeons & Dragons, Yang. There’s no helping us. Not anymore.”
 
Yang pouts, not really able to directly refute his words. She pushes him off of her all the same, but only to keep stripping down as he does the same.
 
“All your fault. You and your nerdy friends. And my nerdy sister. I wasn’t into all this nerd shit before I met you.”
 
He can tell she doesn’t actually mean it of course, even if that’s exactly what happened. Yang only came to that first study session because she wanted to make sure her baby sister wasn’t being taken advantage of by a dude her age. Her words, to be exact. But then she’d stuck around and she’d kept sticking around. And they’d all become happier people for it.
 
Jaune most of all, though obviously he was biased. Soon enough, they’re both naked and Yang is trying not to stare at him, even as she blushes and leaves her arms dangling at her sides, not covering up even one bit of her beautiful body. Jaune recognizes that he needs to make the first move. Not something he ever would have done before playing a bard for so long, but now… he steps forward and grabs Yang by the shoulders, not touching her anywhere south of them just yet as he leans in and kisses her.
 
This at least is familiar ground for the blonde coed, who kisses him right back. Then, he slowly walks her back towards the bed and lays her down on it gently. She lets him do so, blushing so hard that it crawls down her neck and to the top of her chest. Speaking of which… Jaune is trying to be considerate. He knows that Yang is insecure about her boobs due to how early she got them and how they made other guys in her life treat her.
 
But they really are perfectly shaped. He wants nothing more than to reach out and grope them, squeeze them, play with them. But without express permission from his girlfriend, he’s not going to. Instead, Jaune focuses down below on her powerfully built thighs and the cleft between them. His cock is ragingly erect by this point, and he hesitates for only a moment before bringing it to Yang’s sex, which he’s gratified to discover is quite wet with arousal already.
 
Yang’s breath hitches and Jaune pauses at her entrance, looking up at her questioningly.
 
“Are you ready, Yang?”
 
The blonde bites her lower lip before shakily nodding.
 
“I-I am… I want it. I want you, Jaune.”
 
Giving her a broad smile, Jaune slowly eases into her. Neither of them know what they’re doing, but that’s okay. More than okay, really. They’ve both grown up in the digital age after all, which means that they’ve had plenty of exposure to sex and sexual acts before now regardless of their shared virginity. More than that however, they’re also both smart people… smart enough to recognize that porn depicts a very unrealistic version of sex.
 
That’s why Jaune doesn’t just shove it in and call it a day. Even if Yang is wet, he knows better than to think she wants or needs it to be hard and fast right out the gate. Instead he takes his time, pushing deeper and deeper in… though he’s a little surprised when he doesn’t encounter any resistance no matter how deep in he gets. Yang blanches at the confusion on his face.
 
“I-It’s my lifestyle. I… I swear I’m a virgin Jaune. I just don’t have-mmph!”
 
He cuts her off with another kiss, pushing his tongue into her mouth for a moment before pulling back and smiling at her.
 
“I believe you, Yang.”
 
Her relief is palpable and her gratitude is earnest, even as he slowly eases in and out of her, making love to his girlfriend. It makes perfect sense that she wouldn’t have a hymen. Someone as active as Yang might have torn their years ago. This too was something Jaune had learned from the internet. Fortunately, he wasn’t some misogynistic pig who thought he was entitled to Yang’s purity or something silly like that. Just getting to share their first time with each other was more than good enough for him.
 
As they continue to fuck and kiss intermittently, Yang moans beneath him, her pussy walls clenching and squeezing around his cock. Their chests press together each time they kiss, her nipples rock hard and pebbly against his pecs. Until finally, during one of the moments when their lips are separated, Yang lets out a shuddering breath and glances down at her chest.
 
“Y-You can touch them, i-if you want.”
 
When Jaune still hesitates, she rephrases her permission into a request.
 
“I want… I want you to touch them. Make me feel good, Jaune…”
 
Well, when she put it like that… Jaune smiles and reaches up, slowly caressing Yang’s large but perfectly shaped breasts. He gropes and squeezes them, even as he continues to drive into her pussy down below. His pace is increasing at this point but that feels natural truth be told. After all, the more he fucks her, the wetter Yang is getting and the easier it is to glide in and out of her clenching cunt.
 
Meanwhile, her nipples only grow harder under his hands, his palms rubbing against them as he gently but firmly squeezes her soft tits. Every other part of Yang’s body is rather hard, but when it comes to her breasts and her sex, she’s all woman. Her insides are soft and slippery and her tits give way beneath his firm fingers with such ease they’re like pillows.
 
At the same time, Yang herself is clearly enjoying what’s happening just as much. She moans under him, her own hands clawing at the bed on either side of her head as her legs spread for him all too willingly. If he WAS that imaginary misogynistic dick bag from earlier, Jaune would probably be pleased to have ‘conquered’ such a strong woman. Yang certainly wasn’t acting much like herself at the moment, but this was a new experience for her… for both of them.
 
They were definitely fishes out of water, but that wouldn’t stop Jaune from doing his level best to make this the best first time that either of them could have asked for. He focuses all of his processing power on making sure Yang is enjoying his every thrust, his every grope, and his every kiss. He feels her insides tightening around him and feels his seed churning in his balls, but he holds back his release, not wanting to cum without her.
 
Until finally, Yang lets out a cry and tips over the edge in a very obvious way. Jaune is well aware that girls fake orgasms all the time, but from the deluge of fluids that he feels rushing down his cock and the way her pussy walls grow paradoxically more slippery as well as all the tighter at the same time… he’s confident that this isn’t one of those times.
 
He tips over the edge right alongside her and he couldn’t have held off even if he tried. She’s milking his cock for all she’s worth and Jaune groans into Yang’s lips as he squeezes her tits, shuddering on top of her while emptying his balls into her womb. She’s on birth control of course, so there was no worries about any unwanted pregnancies. Even if she wasn’t sexually active until now, birth control also helped to suppress periods, so unless you were unlucky enough to suffer from some of its worse symptoms, it was always worth having a regimen.
 
All of this was to say, Jaune wasn’t worried about emptying himself into Yang and neither was she. They moans into one another’s lips for a few moments longer, holding each other for a little while before Jaune pulls out of her and collapses to the side. They both wind up laying on their backs, staring up at the ceiling and catching their breath after their mutual first time.
 
And that’s when it hits him and he lets out a laugh that causes Yang to look at him curiously.
 
“What? What is it?”
 
Eyes twinkling, Jaune looks at her in turn and grins.
 
“Guess I wound up laying the dragon after all~”
 
It takes Yang a moment to process his shitty joke, from connecting back to the joke she’d made, and the fact that she’s playing a kobold and they’re dragon adjacent. Until finally, she flushes and scowls a bit, reaching over to smack him in the arm. Jaune just laughs some more and after a moment Yang joins them, the two both laughing themselves sick before finally turning and cuddling with one another as they bask in the afterglow of their first time.
 
Heh. Laying the dragon indeed.