PHOTOSHOOT WITH NEBULA PT1

[First person POV]

We both left the market with bags full of clothes and lingerie that indeed said 'fun,' if not a bit risqué, for our photoshoot. The neon lights from the market faded in the distance as we drove through and into the dimly lit streets of Knowhere. Her arms were wrapped around my waist, and I could feel the warmth of her body pressing against my back. The feeling was so sensual and electric and comforting, but the best part was the feeling of being so close to her.

Half an hour later, we finally arrived.

There were two security robots from before were stationed right outside her metallic home, guarding. When they saw us approach, their heads rose and their weapons clicked. But immediately afterward, they pointed their guns back to the ground when Nebula waved.

"Welcome to my little home," Nebula opened the door of her house and went inside. I followed her in.

Her cabin was modest, though very well-kept, with a rugged metal exterior. There were also little personal touches here and there that could be used to define home. I'm kinda surprised. For some reason, I imagined her room to be similar to that of an ammo shop or a shooting range with weapons lying around the floor and bullet casings lying everywhere.

The cabin's interior, on the other hand, was lovely. Everything was a dark shade of red or grey. The living room had a lot of interesting and antique gadgets, making me curious. To one side, there was a layout with a plush sofa up against one wall, and a small table near it; across from it was a more minor entertainment system with holoscreens and other devices for entertainment. One corner of the room was taken up by a small kitchenette, spotless and in perfect order. The doorway next to it led to the bedroom and another, towards the reasonably small bathroom. The bed was folded at the corner of the room. In general, the cabin was relatively small but neatly kept.

"Now, this is one cozy home," I remarked as I placed the bags on the sofa.

"Thank you..." She mumbled, walking straight to the fridge. She took out a bottle of water and chugged it down, then offered me a bottle. I took a sip and placed it on the table near the sofa.

"That reminds me..." I smiled and sat on the sofa, "Why don't you take a quick bath, and then we can begin?"

"Yes. That's a good idea. Don't want the sweat to get on new clothes," Nebula agreed. "Give me 10 minutes." She quickly took off her jacket and went to the bathroom.

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[3rd person POV]

Nebula closed the bathroom door and pushed her back against the metallic wall. The heat that was constantly growing on her cheeks ever since she kissed Jack, couldn't calm down no matter what.

The corner of her lips, though, continued to twitch slightly upward as it slowly curved into a wide smile, one she had been struggling to hold down for quite some time. Her hands reached and covered her heated face. A blush appeared from her ear to her neck, coloring her light-blue skin as the scene of tonight's date kept on replaying in her head.

The food was great, the conversation was exhilarating. Next her first time in arcade gaming was exciting. They had a lot of fun in a game hall and she learned how to do bowling, although she ended up destroying the wall, it was still fun. But she couldn't help but laugh at Jack's weird dancing that he miserably failed. It was comical, and it was still her win for today.

Nebula's heart was beating faster than ever.

She took off her clothes and stood under the shower. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the cold water flowing down her body. The cool temperature of the liquid gradually dissipated her hotness.

But it did little to cool the heat that was burning in her core.

After some time, she let out a sigh and decided to end the shower and get out. She walked to the mirror and looked at her naked wet body. She touched her breasts and gave them a little squeeze. She was glad that Thanos didn't replace those too.

She traced the scar under her left breast with her finger, reminiscing the time when Thanos made her fight her sister. The pain was excruciating, but she survived. That was the only thing that mattered.

She quickly shook her head to get rid of the memories that were slowly creeping back into her mind.

However, a wisp of doubt began to form in her mind as she looked at her body. Approx 40% of her body was artificial.

Would Jack even like this body?

She remembered Jack's gentle caress and touch. Her heart skipped a beat. The way he always pulls her close to him holding her waist or hand, and the way he touched her cheek or kissed her...

"You really are a beautiful woman, Nebula..."

Her lips twitched as she recalled his words.

Nebula couldn't help but bite her lips. She wondered if this is what love is that Gamora used to talk about.

With a soft sigh, she wiped the water and wrapped herself with a towel. She didn't want to worry about these things anymore. She just wanted to be with Jack. She wanted to experience the joy of being loved by Jack, as her sister did.

While stepping out of the shower, the smile reappeared again unintentionally.

I can't wait...

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[Jack's first person POV]

I laid out the clothes and lingerie we had bought earlier on the sofa, taking a moment to appreciate the various styles and fabrics. The casual outfits included a sleek black dress, a pair of high-waisted jeans with a stylish crop top, and a form-fitting red dress that accentuated Nebula's figure. The lingerie was a different story altogether—delicate lace bras and panties, a black corset, and a pure white chemise, and the second one was a white transparent one.

When Nebula walked out from the bathroom, she looked refreshingly beautiful with her blue skin glowing softly from the recent shower. The towel she wore clung to her body, accentuating her curves and the smooth, toned lines of her figure.

"Well... are you ready?" she asked, her voice tinged with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

"Yup! Already took them out," I replied, gesturing to the array of clothes on the sofa. "Let's start with something simple and comfortable."

Nebula nodded and reached for the high-waisted jeans and crop top. She walked back into the bathroom to change, giving me a moment to set up the camera. Can you imagine, a small mobile-shaped device morphing into a camera and tripod? No wonder it was expensive as hell when I bought it.

When Nebula stepped back into the living room, she looked effortlessly stunning. The jeans hugged her hips perfectly, and the crop top showcased her toned midriff. I couldn't help but admire how well the casual outfit suited her.

"Wow, you look amazing," I said, smiling as I raised the camera.

She smiled back, a hint of shyness in her eyes. "Thanks. What should I do?"

"Just be yourself," I replied. "Start with some natural poses. Maybe lean against the wall, or sit on the edge of the sofa."

Nebula followed my instructions, leaning casually against the wall with one hand on her hip. The first few shots captured her natural beauty and confidence. She then moved to the sofa, sitting on the edge with one leg crossed over the other. Her gaze was intense, and I could see the determination in her eyes to make this photoshoot a success.

As we continued, Nebula grew more comfortable in front of the camera. She laughed and struck playful poses, making the experience enjoyable for both of us. The black dress was next, and she quickly changed into it. The dress was elegant and simple, falling just above her knees. It highlighted her slim figure and gave her an air of sophistication.

"How about we try some seated poses on the sofa?" I suggested.

She nodded and sat down, crossing her legs gracefully. I captured a few shots of her sitting upright, then encouraged her to relax and lean back against the cushions. Her blue skin contrasted beautifully with the dark red upholstery, creating a striking visual effect.

"These are turning out great," I said, showing her some of the photos on the camera's display.

Nebula smiled, looking pleased, "Wow! Those are some good shots. I like it. This is actually kind of fun."

"I'm glad you're enjoying it," I replied. "Ready for the next outfit?"

She nodded and went back to the bathroom to change into the form-fitting red dress. When she returned, my breath caught in my throat. The dress hugged her curves in all the right places, and the deep red color complemented her blue skin perfectly.

"Just beautiful..." I said, my voice a bit breathless.

A blush crept up her cheeks at the compliment, "Thank you."

We continued the photoshoot, capturing various poses that highlighted the dress's elegance and her natural grace. She stood with her back to the camera, looking over her shoulder with a sultry gaze, then turned and faced the lens, her expression softening into a tender smile.

Dang! Her smile is making my heart flutter...

After several more shots, it was time to move on to the lingerie. Nebula took a deep breath, and I could see a flicker of nerves in her eyes.

"Are you okay with this?" I asked gently.

She nodded. "Yes. I trust you."

I smiled reassuringly. "We'll take it slow. If you feel uncomfortable at any point, just let me know."

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