Maxaro: Yes, me and Lonely are continuing our odd trend of having Jaune hook up with new characters and only basing their personalities on the few minutes we've (*cough*Ihavenoplansonwatchingseason3*cough*) seen of them.
Lonely: In all honesty, NDGO literally showed no real personality so... We're just coming up with our own shit here. I have Neb~ so I was basically in charge of how she acted this time around, and I also have Octavia~. So by process of elimination, you can make determinations on who Max has!
Maxaro: Unknowingly, while we wrote this chapter, we both wanted her to act... "two-toned". We wanted Neb to act back and forth in a way. If it seems like she has bipolar disorder well... it's because we wrote her to have it.
Lonely: Honestly, it was a weird, but beneficial coincidence that we both thought of that. But I think it fits her, and it's always nice to put things like that on characters, it adds depth. So hopefully we didn't do it completely fucking wrong, and we don't get any people who actually have Bipolar Disorder coming up to our inboxes and telling us "nicely" that we did a horrible job and should kill ourselves. Because we all know the internet loves to use that one. The only reason she doesn't go full on into sadness and depression is because Jaune makes her happy. Which I know is not how it works, but sue me, we didn't want any angst in our smutty fic...
Maxaro: Thanks to the order of the letters in the name NDGO I'm pretty sure you all can guess who's next. Hope you all enjoy!
Nebula stared into the small screen of her scroll, at nothing, at Jaune's face, at the background, at everything. A small smile on her face as Jaune talked on and on about his day. She visualized his actions and his friends' actions in her head as he told the story. Every word was sinking in, and yet she was truly hearing none.
There was an Impersonalization to communication over the scroll. Whether it was talking, video chatting, or texting. But she didn't mind that, they got on fine without being close to one another. Winter was still fighting on and soon it would be her birthday. Jaune would be able to visit her, having the perfect excuse. Then they would be together again. They would be able to do things without the miles between them.
She liked just listening to him sometimes, not saying anything, not even really listening at all in a way. She liked letting Jaune's words weave a tale in her mind, letting her see what happened or what he did rather than just hearing him talking about it. She called it 'Dream-weaving', and Jaune was actually the first person she had ever met that didn't tease her about it in some way. Just how it worked or even how she discovered how to do it she had no idea, but with Jaune she almost always did it, it made not being able to see him in person more bearable in a way.
"-and then Nora used my shield to vault up and completely smash the Ursa's face in! It was wicked!" She could see it before her for a moment, how the Ursa's head exploded in an explosion of gore, but her eyes refocused on something on her scroll. Jaune's goofy and excited smile. Her favorite smile of his.
That smile was on his lips the moment they met for the first time. And when he confessed to her. It wasn't a normal confession by any means, but it was definitely something special. He had been so excited to get it all out, his feelings, and seeing her so willing to accept and return said feelings seemed to make him so happy he could explode. Of course, having him explode would have probably ruined the moment, if she thought about (which she didn't because who thought about their boyfriend exploding, honestly?).
"That sounds amazing, Jaune!" She replied joyously, every bit as enthusiastic as she sounded. She loved hearing the stories of his battles, of his life, it brought them closer in her mind. Every single word, every syllable of those words forged a bond deeper than friendship, deeper than blood.
She always liked to reply every now and then, to show that she was indeed listening, and Jaune always loved hearing her voice, or so he had told her, so it worked out in the end. She was not a very talkative person.
"Neb," started Jaune slowly. He always took on the same tone of voice when he was about to get affectionate.
Nebula stayed silent, listening intently to what he was going to say. Any affection from Jaune, be it over scroll or in person, always made her heart soar, so she never wanted to miss a single part of what he was about to say.
"I... I miss you. A lot. Every day I wake up with you not by my side is torture, but, at the same time, every day that passes let's me know that I'm getting closer to seeing you again... I love you, and I want to show it to you in person..." the smile never left his face, and Nebula could feel a comforting warmth spread throughout her body, as well as immense longing for hugging Jaune close to her and show him how much she loved him too.
She leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the camera of her scroll, unfortunately the most affectionate physical thing she could do at the moment. "I love and miss you too, Jaune..."
There was only silence for the next few moments. They just stared at each other longingly, both of them knowing that there wasn't a single thing they could do to be closer to one another.
"Jaune, I sometimes wonder... why is it that you wear that onesie of yours?" Jaune blinked, not being used to her starting conversation, or having a topic to bring up really. A lot of conversations with Nebula were quiet, one sided, and pretty relaxed. Which he had grown used to, and even learned to enjoy.
"I uh, well it's kind of silly, and pretty ridiculous. And a long story. My sisters kind of bought it for me as a going away gift... whether to embarrass me or bring me comfort I have no idea, but it's surprisingly comfortable." Nebula's expression remained spaced out.
"I see. Jaune, you know how I've been having trouble sleeping...?"
"Yeah, I remember you bringing it up sometime." Jaune recalled almost every word she had ever said to him. Every opportunity he got to hear her voice was instantly ingrained into his mind.
"I'm thinking about getting one myself... but, until then, can you help me...?" A sultry smile made its way over Nebula's soft lips and Jaune could feel his cheeks warm up slightly. He knew what she meant, they had tried it before, but he wanted to hear her say it with that special tone of hers.
"Help you how, Galaxy~?"
"M-must I really say it?" There wasn't any real hesitancy in her voice, but her embarrassment was real. She disliked saying these things out loud where people could potentially hear her, and the pleasure she knew Jaune gained from hearing the words made them even dirtier in her mind.
"Yes. If you want my help, you need to tell me what to do in order to give it." Jaune's voice was soft, and low, but commanding in all the right ways. She imagined in her mind having him closer, having him be right next to her. All the ways his fingertips would caress her.
Not that she really knew that feeling, she was a virgin after all, and they had only started doing these things about a month after they started into their relationship; meaning they had only done things over the scroll. They weren't really good at it and there was room for improvement, but it served its purpose, and her terribly strong imagination filled in the gaps.
"J-Jaune... c-can you..." Nebula's voice was shaky, both from obvious desire and embarrassment, and she threw a few hasty looks over her shoulder to make sure that her dorm room door was still locked tight and the time displayed on the clock on the wall hadn't magically jumped forward to the point where her teammates would be back anytime soon, "Can you... t-touch yourself along with me..." Jaune's mischievous smile sent tingles throughout her body, especially in her lower half.
"Touch myself how, exactly~?"
'This is so lewd... why do you have get me so excited...?'
"M-ma... Masturbate with me!" She spat out. Jaune smile turned soft, reassuring. She could see him turn his head in the direction of his dorm's door, and when he turned back to her he nodded his head. He somewhat nervously propped the camera up with some pillows and laughed when it fell multiple times. After a few tries he managed to set it up perfectly, and Nebula blushed at the look in his eyes.
"So, uh... how we gonna do this today?" He asked. She paused a bit, clearly thinking about just that.
"I don't know. Maybe I should... take off my shirt first?" Nebula wasn't exactly made up. She wasn't wearing any makeup, her hair was up in a ponytail, and she was wearing a white undershirt and a pair of sleeping shorts. Really, she was just wearing what she usually wore while lounging around the dorm building for maximum comfort. Of course maximum comfort meant nothing fancy...
"I would love that." Jaune said softly. "You're so beautiful."
She couldn't suppress the blush that made it's way onto her cheeks. She knew, of course, that her team was infamous for all members being beautiful girls and people saying that she was beautiful or gorgeous or the like was nothing knew, but Jaune saying it felt more... real. He had seen all of her, at one point or another, he knew more about her than anyone other than her team did. His words meant something to her. Jaune expressing that he thought she was beautiful didn't just mean he thought her body was perfect, he meant she, as a person, was beautiful in his eyes. Her hands gripped the sides of her shirt and she slowly pulled it up, revealing her plain black bra, but in her minds eye it was Jaune's strong hands that undressed her. She could feel his eyes roam over her bare skin and it made her almost shudder, even if it was over the scroll.
"N-now it's your turn..." she mumbled quietly, toying with the hem of her shorts.
Jaune sat up straight and pulled his shirt up, and time slowed down for Nebula as her breath got caught in her throat. She never really understood the wonder and amazingness of abs until she had seen Jaune's. Her heart beat faster, and she bit her lips at the beautiful sight on her screen. That body, that beautifully tight, hot, lean, muscle-y body was hers. And she had plans for it whenever they could be next to one another.
"Keeping up with your training I see?" She smirked, feeling a lot less embarrassed now that her shirt was off. Jaune however, seemed to get almost all of her excess embarrassment, if the red on his cheeks was of any indication. He was self conscious, she knew, about everything. His body was included in that, but she did nothing but compliment him on his physique. He didn't really know how to take it.
"Yeah... Pyrrha's working me hard as ever and I can't say it hasn't given results. Could... could you let your hair down too...? I love how pretty it looks on you..." the first thing Jaune planned on doing as soon as they could meet in person, after kissing her senseless and finally telling her how much he loved her face to face of course, was to run his fingers through her hair. It looked so nice and soft, especially when she grew it out slightly, like now. He longed to be able to hold his Galaxy in his arms, to feel her soft skin underneath his palms, to kiss every part of her, to worship her...
Nebula let out a quiet giggle at the tent beginning to sprout in Jaune's pants. She didn't know what was so special about her hair, it wasn't nearly as well managed as Dew's or Octavia's, but if Jaune wanted her to let it down…
She reached up behind her head and pulled out the scrunchie holding her ponytail up after fiddling around with it for a short second, and her hair fell free in a mess on her head. She quickly fixed it with her hand. Jaune looked absolutely enraptured by the sight of it. A small, tingling, warmth began to spread throughout her body.
"Like what you see?" She couldn't help but giggle again as the cliché line left her mouth, but all Jaune could do was nod and shift to get comfortable with his now very obvious erection. "You'll like this more..." she reached behind her, and with a few small hand movements unclipped her bra; letting it fall to her lap.
Jaune was looking over every inch of her bare chest through his screen, she could feel his gaze somehow. The warmth was spreading faster. She was not the biggest girl, but she definitely had sizable 'assets.' She was just so glad that Jaune loved them.
She let one of her hands wander up her chest, gently cupping her right breast. She wasn't overly sensitive, but the erotic tension of the moment, and the fact that she imagined it was Jaune's hands instead of her own, made Nebula release a low coo of pleasure. She massaged her breast, her forest green eyes never leaving Jaune's own cobalt ones, and she could tell he enjoyed the show. She smiled at him with half lidded eyes, able to clearly see the outline of his erection through his pants, as her free hand started tugging on her shorts. Slowly, painfully so, she pulled her shorts further and further down her thighs, but she still kept the sight of her panties hidden by lifting her legs and using her calves as cover.
"It feels as if you're a little overdressed, Jaune... why don't you remedy that~..." when things heated up it was almost always she who took control. It was as if she became a different person, but Jaune still loved it and her. It was often he who started it by teasing her or such, but he would gladly surrender control to his Galaxy when it became apparent they were going to have some fun.
Jaune wordlessly obeyed her wishes, shifting and pulling his pants off completely. She could see his erection clearly through his boxers and the sight turned her on. Just knowing that it was her who had made him hard. It was the sight of her breasts. The sound of her voice. "My my, it seems someone a little bit excited~" she teased.
It was always like this, it was always slow moving. They never rushed it, really. Nebula cast out a line, and she used herself as bait to pull Jaune closer to an ending. An ending that neither really wanted to pass as fast as they could. They did everything in their power to slow it down.
Nebula winked and licked her lips, groping her breasts a bit more and letting out a ragged breath as she gently ran her hands over her nipples. No matter how little the pleasure she received from the act, she imagined Jaune's mouth latching onto her right breast, sucking and licking and biting. She imagined his tongue running over her skin, and she moaned. "Jaune... You can- ah, start..."
Jaune silently obeyed her, massaging his erection through his boxers, he too imagining it wasn't himself doing the touching but the inconceivably gorgeous girl on the scroll in front of him. Her hands gripping his cock, nuzzling it with that perfect face of hers, kissing it with her soft lips. He refrained from going any further before getting Nebula's permission though. She decided the pace, so until she deemed it was the time for it he would merely touch himself through his underwear.
Nebula watched as a tiny wet spot appeared on the front of Jaune's boxers and she let her tongue slip out of her mouth as she imagined finally tasting him, tasting his seed.
She reached a hand down and rubbed herself through her panties slowly. She continued playing with her left breast with her left hand as she rubbed, feeling a small wet spot form through her panties. She hummed in pleasure and shook as goosebumps flooded across her skin. She started panting and shifted so that her legs were open facing the scroll, giving Jaune a good view of everything she was doing to herself. What she was imagining he was doing to her.
"Neb, you look so hot with your legs open like that..." she blushed, and subconsciously spread them even more. She dragged her left hand down and slowly put the edges of her fingers under the hem of her panties, pulling them up and down like she was contemplating on just what she wanted to do next.
She pulled her panties down slightly, still keeping herself fully out of his view.
"If you want to see me... let me see you at the same time..." not pulling down her panties and rubbing her soaked core was one of the toughest things Nebula had ever done. She wanted oh so badly to cum, her body was on fire, but she wanted Jaune to do it along with her, to make the connection closer. When they did it at the same time she felt as if Jaune's ghost was hovering over her, possessing her limbs to make the pleasure so much sweeter. Her breath was ragged, but she was still smiling widely as Jaune grabbed the sides of his own underwear. "On three..." she whispered. "One..."
"Two..." Jaune continued, his hands almost shaking. There was no screen in his mind, no distance separating them. Nebula, his Galaxy, was sitting a mere inch away from him in his mind, he could practically smell her excitement, or at least he imagined he could.
"Three..."
In a blur they threw their underwear off, and looked at what the other had to offer with lust in both of their eyes. Jaune's fully erect cock looked oh so tempting to Nebula. She knew if she were there with him, there was nothing that could stop her from taking it in her mouth and sucking him dry. She herself was spread wide, allowing Jaune and unstinted view of her soaking wet pussy, looking so absolutely delicious. He felt pretty much the same as her. He would eat her out for hours if she wanted him to.
She licked her lips and put two fingers down to her pussy, winking at Jaune as she used them to spread herself open. "I'm so hot, Jaune... I'm so wet..." she slowly inserted one finger and gasped quietly as she pulled it out. "I want you inside me so badly... Touch yourself for me, I want to watch you."
Jaune heeded her Words without hesitation, like he always did, bringing his hand to his shaft, stroking it up and down. Nebula grinned at the sight, fighting back the urge to close her eyes from the pleasure Jaune's finger inside her brought. She moaned loudly and Jaune joined her with a moan of his own as Nebula's hands increased their pace on his member. Jaune slowly pulled out his finger from her and moved it to pull back the hood covering her clit, playing with the sensitive Little nub and bringing mewls of joyous pleasure from Nebula's throat, while Nebula rubbed his head with her thumb.
"Oh Jaune~..." Nebula moaned out.
"N-Nebula~..." Jaune groaned too, making her feel a tingle as he used her full name.
Jaune's other hand had returned to massage her breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers.
Nebula pulled her hand up and stuck her fingers in her mouth, licking and sucking all of her juices off before putting it back down again. Jaune increased his pace and started fingering her even faster. His fingers going in and out faster and faster every single minute as Nebula increased her pace on Jaune's shaft as well, jacking him off faster and faster.
"O-o-o-h Jaune! I'm gonna cum soon!"
"Cum for me my precious Galaxy!" Nebula wasn't too terribly sensitive at all, but the thought of Jaune doing all these things too her was always too much, and she ended up cumming more than once every session.
"Jaune~!" She called out, bucking her hips up slightly as her body was rocked by an orgasm. Jaune's fingers didn't stop until she was completely done. Jaune loved watching her cum, it was one of his favorite things. Hearing her call out his name in pleasure made him even harder, and his cock throbbed in her hand.
"More! I want you to cum with me~!" Nebula screamed as she added a third finger, though in her mind it was Jaune's cock. He was fucking her hard and she knew she wasn't far off from a second orgasm before she had even come down from her first. Her mouth had lolled open long ago and a stream of drool was flowing out the side of her mouth as her tongue hung out of it.
Nebula's mouth had replaced her hand and she was bobbing up and down on Jaune's shaft, faster and faster, and him cumming was not far off. "Together, Galaxy!" He groaned as he was mere moments from going over the edge.
Nebula only barely registered the words, but she could tell they wouldn't be able to cum at the exact same time like they wanted. Jaune was fucking her too fast for her to hold out. She was going to cum before him.
Her body squirmed as her moans and gasps reached a fever pitch. Each and every plunge that Jaune made into her was like a thousand little deaths. Each pleasurable second that this went on for drew her closer and closer to the inevitable end, and finally her body dropped off the edge it had been teetering on for a while now.
"Jaune~!" She came with a cry. She didn't stop- Jaune didn't stop until her entire body had calmed, and her head lolled back. She took a deep breath and pulled her fingers out. She held them up to her eyes and giggled, noticing how her cum stranded between her fingers, and shone in the light. Knowing Jaune had yet to cum, she decided to give him a show and stuck her fingers in her mouth again, savoring the flavor of her juices.
The sight of his Galaxy licking her fingers as her hips still shook from her orgasm forced Jaune over the edge as well, his hands- Nebula's mouth's movement forcing a final groan from his throat as he too orgasmed, his white seed covering his sheets as his cock spasmed. He didn't need to see her face to know his Galaxy was loving the sight, her muffled squeal made that clear. He took a few grateful breaths before his eyes met Nebula's again, a dumb grin making its way across his face. Until they met in person again this was the most intimate they could get, but if just masturbating together felt this good actually having sex would probably break both of their minds.
"I know," Jaune started, "That we usually do this more than once... but I think if we want to be dressed and not in a… compromising position when our teams get back we might have to stop early." Nebula's smile turned into a playful pout.
"Yeah, you're probably right, but that doesn't make it any less sucky... I miss you so much... just two weeks left though."
"Yeah... I love you, Nebula. And I'll show you just how much the moment we meet."
"I love you too, Jaune."