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" Again, Ruby. You know what you're doing, don't let up!" 

Qrow wasn't going to go easy on his 'niece'. Not when she had potential to save the world with her powers. They had entered Atlas to a rough welcome but James had soon let them know they were welcome. The training of teams RWBY and JNPR has been going well but tonight was different. Tonight however was just the two of them, not having time for one on one sparring while on the run. No time for what Ruby probably wanted along with it. He had told her no before but he hadn't stopped her when she'd snuck into his bed wanting her innocence stripped away. He hadn't done what a good man would have done. No. Qrow Branwen had shown the girl what it felt like to be with another. Sure he had talked her through it and not taken what felt good exclusively for him but Qrow hadn't cared till the morning after for possible consequences. 

Qrow could hear the disappointment in Summer's voice at his actions even knowing she was long since dead and gone. She had always told him Ruby was Taiyang's not his. Even as grew up to show nothing of her supposed biological father's genetics. He was acting on a story he had been told to be true. Raven, if she knew, would have told him he had sunk too far to maintain any moral high ground against her for what she had done to Yang. No he had fucked a girl who thought she was really a woman grown up far too fast. No fucked wasn't what he had done. He had been tender and soft which exceeded any past lover's expectations of him. How he had guided her onto him so she could take some semblance of control. The way he had felt as she had raised and lowered herself on him erratically till eventually had been worn out. He'd filled her up with no care that he could have ruined her life like Raven felt Taiyang had over their own daughter.

As he now stood there, Ruby eyeing him up, Qrow did what any bad luck charm did. A swift motion was all it took to pin the girl to the wall, lips upon hers. As a hand slipped under her skirt, fingers toying with her folds, there was a look she gave him. Normally Ruby relied on words but for this moment in time she was verbal in other ways. A hitch in her breath, a gasp at the touch, and a slight whimper. They both knew this would ruin Qrow's reputation but Wrow had notices that Ruby defaulted to him during such activities. All for him she had once told him.

His raspy voice was rather articulate as he whispered into her ear, "Gotta tell me what you want, my huntress. Or should I just tease you further?" As if to prove his words, he slipped a third finger in her, idly fingering her open as he spoke. Ruby looked torn and Qrow couldn't help how much he enjoyed watching her debate being a brat to him. No matter to him. He could make her beg for a respite later when he got her overstimulated. The training room wasn't the best place they could have chosen to have sex but it certainly was the perfect amount of risk versus reward in Qrow's head.

As he glanced back at the door on the other side of the room, he prayed James didn't walk in. Of all the people to judge him for his choices he did not want it to be his closest friend. "Don't make a sound except to tell me I'm allowed to continue or to tell me to leave." He wouldn't hurt her nor would he disobey what she wanted from him. So he was thrilled when he heard her speak up. "Make me feel something other than the one destined to destroy Salem." Permission. It was all he needed. All Qrow required of her to continue with his plans for the evening.

"Then on your knees, little huntress." Not a suggestion. Not a request. A command. One that Ruby seemed excited to fulfill as she slowly lowered her body to her knees. Small hands deftly undoing his belt, nimbly lowering the fabric enough to get a glimpse of what she wanted. God he was going to hell for the look those silver colored eyes gave him and for the noise he swallowed back as she began to take him in her mouth. Ruby had taken time to learn how to properly give a bit of head but had eventually learned the proper technique. Qrow had to resist grabbing her hair, instead letting his hands press their palms onto the wall behind her.

It wouldn't take long before he got tired of the foreplay and properly had his way with her. Something about Ruby's determination to prove she was old enough after everything to take what she wanted and needed. The need to prove he was a man worthy of a woman like her. She had grown up when he had least expected it and now as she sat there, working him with her mouth and hands, he wanted no one else. Summer had been the first lost love but now? Now he had someone as close as he could get to her. And if anything the one he wanted truly and who wanted him in return.

Two scythe wielding messes. Qrow knew what he wanted as his hand tipped her chin up and he pulled from her mouth. "Time for me to make you mine like I know you really want, little huntress. Stand up please and I'll give it to you." The gravelly tone was rougher than usual as he watched her stand quickly in response. Lifting her up onto his hard and ready cock, he gave no warning before pushing in. The noises she made were like electric shocks to his nerves, sending jolts throughout his body. This time he didn't waste much of it, instead quickly filling her up nice and deep after a bit of good and steady rhythm.

Even after they were done and went their separate ways for the evening he knew. Qrow knew she was his. Her big bad luck charm.