Waste Not Want Not (Nora Smut)

“Anon, I'm sorry, you're a nice guy and all but I...don't really feel that way about you.”

“Come on, at least give it a cha-”

She runs off before you can finish your sentence.

You are Anon, a student at the prestigious Beacon Academy. Barely.

You passed the entrance exam by the skin of your teeth, by their standards anyways.

You didn't even fully understand why you were here in the first place. Your scores were just barely above passing, your fighting skills were sub-par. You didn't do anything to particularly stick out either. You didn't have much of a social life, even with your team mates.

Sometimes you felt you were so boring you might as well be some uncolored background character in an anime.

You let out a heavy sigh.

“I've been rejected so many times since getting here, I don't even know what number that was.”

You put your head down and start going down the hallway back to your teams dorm room, when suddenly you hear someone singing a cheerful tune.

“La La La La La~ I've got a love-a-ly stack of pancakes that I’ll eat all up~”

It was Nora from team JNPR, and she was walking a large stack of pancakes on a plate.

You thought she was a bit out there, ever since You first met her and she asked what you thought would win between a genetically mutated stack of pancakes and radioactive waffles. Okay so she's more than a 'bit' out there, but she was still fun to be around, and one of the few people at beacon you really enjoyed hanging out with.

That and she was cute.

Really cute.

..And you have a bit of a crush on her.

“Good morning anon,” she stopped and spoke to you with her normally cheery voice.

Okay a big crush.

“Hey Nora,” you say back, trying to hide the lingering disappointment from the outcome earlier, “You know you're not supposed to have food outside the cafeteria right?”

“Well then we'll just have to finish them before anyone notices,” she said without batting an eye.

“I just don't get how you can be so carefree...wait what?” You stopped to make sure you heard her right.

“Yeah come on anon, we can make a contest out of it!” she proclaimed as she balanced the plate on one hand and grabbed your hand with her other.

And off to the JNPR dorm you go.

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“I...can't...anymore,” you drop to your knees in defeat, “no...more...pancakes.”

You had barely made it through five of the pancakes on the plate while Nora was finishing up her tenth one.

“Yay! I win again,” Nora shouted in glee as she threw her arms up in victory, syrup still covering her mouth, “I'm still the undefeated pancake champion of beacon!”

“Just where do you put it all Nora,” you ask as you put the plate on the night stand to make room for you to lay down on the bed.

“My stomach, where else?” She answered bluntly.

“That's not what I-” you stop while you're ahead, “never mind.”

“Oh hey,” she suddenly speaks up, “You've got some syrup on your face.”

she begins crawling towards your end of the bed and points at you.

“Oh, thanks,” you say back.

You go to wipe it off with a finger and then to wipe it on your shirt.

“You can't do that Anon,” she puffs her cheeks out and grabs your hand, “waste not want not, that's the Nora way.”

She brings your finger to her mouth and begins licking the syrup off it.

And now your pants have become your prison.

You blush hard, then you look at the syrup spot around her lips.

Do you Dare go for it?

You look at the ginger haired girl giving your finger a fellatio.

Yes. Yes you do dare.

“Well if that's the case,” you lean in closer to her face, “then this can't go to waste either.”

You stick out the tip of your tongue in lick the corner of her lips where the syrup is.

“Waste Not want not right?” You repeat her line as you lean back away from her.

“That's my way alright,” you hear her say before you suddenly feel her arms wrap around your neck, “And I think you missed a spot,” she leans in closer, “Think You can get it for me?”

She giggles and pulls you in close to her.

“Nora, Are you asking me to-”

Suddenly Nora pushes you down on the bed and gets on top of you, her hands pressed down on your chest. A large grin spreads across her bright face.

“I'm not asking you to do anything silly,” she giggles again, “Because there isn't a choice.”

“Wait wha-”

Your suddenly cut off by the bubbly girl atop you pressing her lips to your own.

Holy Fucking Oum, is this really happening? You scream to yourself mentally.

You are making out with Nora “The Leg Breaker” Valkyrie, one of the cutest girls at Beacon.

Her lips are soft to the touch, the taste of syrup still lingering on them.

And you're about to kick yourself for what you're about to do, as you unwillingly pull your lips away from hers.

“Um, Nora, not to ruin this...well...awesome moment,” your mind tells you to shut up, “but I always kinda of thought you were with Ren or something. I mean you guys are really close and-”

“I'm not really Rens' type,” she cuts you off.

Does not compute.

“What?” you all but shout, “How can you not be his type? How can you not be ANYONE's type? You're...You're amazing Nora. I mean you're cute, and funny, and you're always cheering me up when I'm down, you're easy to open up to, you're...well perfect.”

She giggles and blushes a little after hearing you say that.

“Aw shucks Anon, that's one of the reasons I like you, you're just so caring and sweet,” she stops and giggles again, “but let's just say Ren is more into the 'tall, blond, and scraggly' type, if you get my drift.”

No fucking wa-Actually you know what, yeah I can see that, you think to yourself.

“Well then, if that's really the case then,” you wrap your arms back around her neck, “And if you really want this,”

“I do,”

“Well then,” you smile at her, “where were we?”

“Right about here,” Nora giggles and kisses you.

You can feel her tongue flicking at your lips, and you happily open them for her, and when you do her tongue darts in with the force of a thousand suns, not even giving yours time to retaliate.

You're in no way a genius, but you can already figure out whose going to be dominating this relationship.

And you don't see a problem with anything.

Her tongue makes itself at home in your mouth, exploring every part of this new territory that it's conquered, and soon you grip Nora's shirt and slightly moan in her mouth.

Finally she pulls away so you can both breath, and you feel her hot breath beating against you.

“A-anon,” she grabs your hand and puts it on her breast, "here."

Catching her drift, you massage her breast, and you put your free hand on her thigh and caress it, slowly working your way up her skirt.

“Wow, you're really starting to get into this huh Anon?” She giggles and then goes back to your lips for a second course.

You're ready this time though, and your tongues start wrestling for territory in each others mouths, and then you feel her hand slither down your chest and soon it's resting on your crotch.

Not wanting to fall behind, you run one hand up her shirt and slip under her bra and continue massaging her bouncy breasts. The were nice and soft, like marshmallows. You teased her nipples with your fingers, and soon you felt them perk up.

You slide your other hand between her thighs, and start rubbing her slit through her panties with your thumb. You can feel that she's already getting wet, and soon you feel her grinding against your thumb.

Lace panties? Hot. Could she possibly get any sexier?

Like a mind reader, Nora undoes your pants, and starts teasingly rubbing the tip of your dick, poking out just past the rim of your boxers, and pulls her lips away and nibbles on your neck.

You adjust your hand, and find the her sweet spot and rub it some more, and you can feel the pace of  her breathing quicken.

“A-Anon,” She moans into your ear, “I...I think I'm ready for you.”

She slides your pants and boxers down, and slides the front of her panties to one side.

She starts teasing your cock by rubbing her lips against it, her juices getting it nice and lubed up.

Nora raises herself up slightly and positions you, ready to take it inside.

Slowly she lowers herself onto you, and soon after she lets out a small gasp, you can feel yourself going inside her more and more.

“T-that's...umf...all of it,” She smiles at you after finally taking you fully in.

She's still for a moment, before she slowly starts bouncing on you, little pants of pleasure coming from the both of you as she does it.

She leans forward onto your chest and attacks your neck with her lips.

“N-Nora..ahh...you're...amazing,” you manage to say, despite your increasingly uneven breathing.

You feel her start grinding on your cock, and you move your hips to match her.

You feel her hands grip at your chest tightly, and her breathing starts getting heavier.

“It's because..ngggh...because I'm with you anon,” She locks eyes with you when she says that and gives you a warm smile, “you make me want...unnf...to do my best when I'm..aahhh...with you.”

You think you just felt your heart literally skip a beat, and as you look into her turquoise eyes you decide that it's as good a time as ever to say it.

“Nora I,” You wrap your arms around her waist as you look into her eyes, “I love you.”

You see Nora's smile go even wider and she leans back in to kiss you, and you let her dominate your mouth again, feeling her tongue making itself at home in it. You're disappointed when she pulls away, but not for long.

“I love you too Anon.”

She pushes herself up, keeping herself supported on your chest, as her grinding gets faster and faster, and you do your best to keep matching it.

“A-Anon I'm...I'm going to...”

With that, you know she isn't going to last much longer, and honestly neither are you.

“S-so am I...” You hug her tighter.

Then it dawns on you. You're not wearing a condom.

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-

“A-Anon cum inside me!” Nora shouts during your inner monologue.

-UUUUUUUUUUUCK. Wait what?

Your confusion must have shown on your face.

“Don't worry, it's a safe d-daaay,” you feel her tighten around you when she says this.

Fuck it, why not. You decide to trust her.

“N-Nora!”
“Anon!”

Synchronized climax is a go captain.

You feel her pussy perform a death grip on your dick as you cum inside her.

You are one hundred percent positive there will never be anything else that will feel this grand in your lifetime.

Nora falls forward on your chest, where she catches her breath for a minute before she raises off you and scoots down, putting her face inches from your slowly deflating member, still covered in both parties bodily fluids.

“Waste not want not right?” She questions before taking you in her mouth.

You can feel her tongue all around it as she sucks you, and you decide you'll more than willing to push through the fatigue for round two before she finishes, ending with 'pop' sound as she takes you out off her mouth.

You decide to put it away for now, despite it's protests, tucking yourself back into your pants when she's done, deciding you may need to save a little energy for cla-

“Hey Nora?”

“Yes Anon?”

“What time is it?”

She turns the little clock she has by her bed side towards her and looks at it.

“About 9:15. Why?”

You realize you have Professor Ports class Today. About 15 minutes ago.

You look at your bubbly, now girlfriend, smiling innocently at you from under her covers.

You weigh your choices. For about two seconds, before crawling under the covers with her and wrapping your arms around her.

“Just wanted to make sure there was time to share power nap before our next classes is all,” you lie through your teeth.

“Aww you big softy,” She giggled and turned to face you, wrapping her arms around your waist and nestling against your chest.

You move her hair out of her eyes and stroke her cheek.

“I love you Nora.”

“I love you too Anon.”

You both close your eyes and drift away in each others embrace.

Are you gonna get a lecture for skipping class?

Yeah.

Is it worth it?

Totally.

                                                                ~FIN~