Welcome to the Innocent World

We strolled through the grand corridors of the palace, Nebula clinging to my arm with a joy.

~Hmm..umm..Hm..uum..

Her chest pressed against my arm, a distracting warmth that I tried—and failed—not to think about. My other hand stayed buried in my pocket.

Nebula's voice was bright, her tone as light and relaxing as we stroll from the heavenly garden around us.

"From now on, we'll be together forever," she declared, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement as she looked up at me.

I raised an eyebrow, giving her a side glance. "Sure thing, we will be together," I replied lazily.

She pouted at my tone, but the expression quickly melted into a laugh. "You're terrible at pretending, you know that?"

"Am I?" I said casually, a teasing sound in my voice.

"Yes," she said, tightening her grip on my arm as if to anchor herself to me.

For a moment, silence stretched between us, but it was the comfortable kind, filled with the rustle of leaves and the distant sound of flowing water. Then, she broke it.

"You know, I was trying to kill you earlier," she said, her tone almost nonchalant.

I blinked, turning my head to look at her fully. "Yeah, I remember," I said dryly. "Not exactly something I could forget. What's your point?"

She grinned up at me mischievously. "I was trying to kill you to bring you here," she repeated, her tone almost sing-song.

I let out a short laugh, shaking my head. "Ohhh, I see," I said, drawing out the words as if it suddenly made sense.

In my mind, however, the thoughts raced. How the hell does that even work? Kill me to bring me here? What kind of backward logic is that?

She tugged on my arm, urging me to walk again. "You're thinking too much," she said playfully, as if she could read my mind.

"I have every reason to," I muttered, though I followed her lead.

The gardens we strolled through were breathtaking, their beauty almost otherworldly. Vibrant flowers in every color imaginable lined the pathways. Streams of crystal-clear water wove through the garden, their gentle babble creating a soothing melody. Overhead, the sky was a soft gradient of white and blue.

Nebula sighed contentedly, leaning her head against my shoulder as we walked. "Isn't this place beautiful?"

"It is," I admitted, though my gaze stayed fixed on the path ahead.

She tilted her head to look up at me, her expression soft. "I meant it, you know."

"Meant what?" I asked, playing dumb.

"That we'll be together forever."

I glanced down at her, catching the sincerity in her eyes. For a brief moment, the weight of her words hung between us, heavier than anything her father had thrown at me earlier.

"Forever's a long time," I said finally, my voice quieter than I intended.

"Good," she replied simply, a smile tugging at her lips.

We continued walking, the conversation shifting to lighter topics as we made our way through the endless gardens. Despite the lingering confusion about her earlier attempts on my life, I couldn't deny the strange comfort I felt with her by my side.

As we neared the palace, Nebula gestured ahead. "My room's just up there," she said, her voice filled with excitement.

"Lead the way, Goddess," I said with a playful smirk, gesturing for her to take the lead.

We approached the grand double doors of her room, the intricate carvings of stars and swirling patterns glowing faintly. As I stepped inside, I took in the familiar surroundings. The same room we were in earlier but now it was night with high ceilings draped in curtains that shimmered like they were made of moonlight. It was ethereal.

A massive bed with plush, violet covers sat at the center, and the air was perfumed with a subtle floral scent that seemed to cling to Nebula herself. It's the same room but feels like it got renovated in few hours.

I walked ahead, my hands still tucked in my pockets. "Feels so comforting Nebula..and—"

*Clack*

The sound of the door locking behind me made me turn. Nebula stood there, one hand still on the handle, the other twisting her finger in the air. A soft glow of her aura sealed the door in a way I hadn't seen before.

"Nebula?" I said, my brow furrowing slightly. "Why are you locking—"

Before I could finish, she turned, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Her steps were deliberate and purposeful as she approached me. I took a step back instinctively, but my legs hit the edge of the bed.

She leaned in close, her fingers brushing against my cheeks as she cupped my face.

"Shh..Zero..." she whispered, her voice sultry.

Before I could say another word, her lips were on mine, soft but demanding. For a moment, my thoughts were drowned out by the intensity of her kiss. She pushed me back onto the bed with surprising strength, her body pressing against mine as her lips explored, tasted, and claimed mine. She was using so much saliva that it made me feel drowzy.

Nebula pulled back just enough for her eyes to meet mine, a smirk playing on her lips. She slid her legs over mine, straddling me effortlessly. "You act so tough out there, Zero," she murmured, her fingers tracing the line of my jaw. "But here, with me, you're mine."

I let out a soft chuckle, one hand slipping from my pocket to rest on her ass. "You've got a bold way of showing it, sweetheart." My other hand brushed against her back, feeling the warmth of her skin and through the thin fabric of her dress.

Her smile deepened as she leaned back slightly, giving me a view of her figure. With a deliberate motion, she gathered the hem of her dress and slid it on side just enough to reveal her panties that was laced by her thick juices.

"Even thought we fucked earlier," she said, her voice low and teasing, "I'm still wet for you."

I couldn't help the grin that spread across my face. "Poor you," I replied.

Nebula didn't miss any second. She reached down, sliding her panties off in one fluid motion, and tossed them aside. The boldness in her movements caught me off guard, but there was no denying the heat building between us. She shifted, moving higher on the bed, her thighs straddling my face as she settled herself just above me.

Her blue dress still hung loosely on her frame, but beneath it was nothing but the warm, raw desire where she leaked like a bitch in heat.

"Take me...Honey.." she said, floating her vagina over me.

I looked up at her, meeting her gaze, which burned with passion. "Nebula," I started, but she cut me off.

"Shhhh, Zero..." she whispered again, her fingers threading through my hair as she lowered her ass, muffling me with her pussy.

"Ahh...I want to feel you. A-All of you..."

Her scent was intoxicating, her movements deliberate as she pressed herself against my mouth. I didn't need any more instruction. My tongue flicked out, and her breath hitched instantly.

"Umm...hmmrg..."

Her hands tightened in my hair, and a soft moan escaped her lips as I smooched her labia gently, then with growing intensity.

"Z-Zero...Ahh...." she breathed, her voice shaky yet commanding. She grabbed one of my hands and guided it to her large balls, pressing it against the soft curves hidden beneath her dress. "Touch me more... Darling..."

I obliged, my hand exploring, squeezing her boobs gently, drawing more of those intoxicating sounds from her lips.

"Ahh- yeahh...baby..."

She moved in rhythm over me, her hips grinding my face as her head tilted back in ecstasy.

Minutes passed, though it felt like hours, until finally, Nebula shuddered above me.

"Ahh- C-cumming...so good...ahhhh-"

Her thighs quivered, and a soft cry escaped her lips as she released, her body melting against mine. She stayed there for a moment, breathing heavily.

"You," she whispered, a satisfied smile spreading across her flushed face, "are best, Zero."

I smirked up at her, my hands resting on her thighs. "You're just figuring that out now?"

She laughed, her melodic voice filling the room as she slid off her dress from her shoulders and exposed her naked form and the curves of her boobs in front me.

"So fucking hot..." I said, leaning forward.