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Avatar The Last Airbender
Chronicles of Ian
Written By:
Ian Bernard
Book 1
~Water~
The Water Tribe Boy
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It was the first day it hadn't snowed after weeks in the Northern Water Tribe. Lessons with Master Pakku were able to resume. Kids were able to play in the courtyard again. The Turtle Seals came out of hiding. Everything was back to normal after the blizzard.
"Ian! Wake up boy! Your Turtle Duck needs food and water!" Jaime yelled at her teen son sleeping through the afternoon. "For goodness sake son, clean your room."
The door slammed behind her. "Ugh. Mom! Is it still snowing?" Ian yelled to his mother, that was now washing dishes in the kitchen.
"No. It stopped this morning. You would know if you weren't asleep all day! You hungry?
"Yeah! Watcha making?" Ian replied as he walked into the kitchen, pulling his shirt on.
"Nothing. Go to the docks and get some fish from Leo. Here's some copper." She pulled out twelve copper pieces and a silver. "Grab some rice bowls on your way home."
"Alright, want me to get any soy?"
"No, we have some here."
"Any particular fish you want?"
"If he has any speckled trout, get that. If not, just get whatever he says is good."
"Okay. Did you work in the shop today?"
"No, I'm out of stock on mostly everything, you're coming with me to The Strip. I need to restock."
Ian nodded and started heading for the door. "Be back later, Mom."
"Wait Ian! Here, give this to Leo." Jaime pulled a folded note out of her pocket, and handed it to Ian. "This is my tab from last week. He'll probably bark for it when you get there. And be back before three, The Strip is closing early tonight for the celebration."
Ian slipped the envelope into his pocket. "What celebration? Are we going?"
"Yes we're going. Princess Yue is celebrating her proposal from Hahn. We've been invited! The Princess bought some love candles from us last month, and then she got engaged. We're supposed to be honored guest! So you have to hurry."
"Oh great, another party with those snobby kids from lessons. Alright, I'll be back." Slipping on his coat, Ian closed the front door behind him.
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The dock was very busy, and very crowded with people trying to restock their groceries and stores. Cargo ships we're coming in with the over due shipments. It was so crowded; people were pushing and shoving accidentally to get to where they needed to go. Ian, a skinny boy, easily slipped through the crowd. He arrived at a small stand past the crowd.
Hmm, that's weird. Leo's boat is docked, but where the hell is he?
Ian thought to himself, looking around to find only the sealed display of fish laying on ice, and Leo's fishing nets hanging on hooks nailed to an ice wall Ian erected for the fisherman long ago.
"Um, Leo? Leo, you here?" Ian called, looking around in confusion.
"Yeah I'm here." Ian heard from behind him. Sending him to jump into the air in unexpected shock.
"Oh, man, Leo, you scared the shit out of me."
"Sorry bout that. I had to go return this guys fishing line he let me barrow."
"Oh, I was wondering where you were."
"Yeah," Leo, a large burly man, stepped behind the fish display. "so what can I get for you?"
"Ah, Mom said if you had any speckled trout, to get that."
"Well, I don't have any trout, but I do have some red mullet for two silver pieces."
"Ugh, Mom only gave me one silver piece."
"Ugh, well, for you guys I guess I can, but you know I need you guy's tab from-"
"Yeah. Got it right here." Ian retrieved the envelope his mother gave him, and handed it to the big man.
"Oh good." Leo opened the envelope and pulled out a couple of gold pieces, and a note from Jaime.
"Here, tell her to cook it until it's nice and golden-brown all the way around." Leo said, while pointing at the pre-cut fish, speaking with his hands.
"Okay, will do. Thanks Leo."
Leo wrapped the fish in white paper and tied it off with fishing cable, and handed it to Ian.
Ian walked to The Koi Kettle, a small restaurant right around the corner from his house. When he arrived, the line was very long. With this being the closest rice store, he figured he should just get in line and wait. Walking toward the counter, two rude boys Ian's age, Kahn and Liham, where pushing and shoving their way through the line to get to the front. Kahn pushed Ian out of his way.
"Hey! You can't cut!" Ian protested.
"Oh yeah? And what are you gonna do about it faggot?" Kahn replied, shoving his finger into Ian's chest.
"Look, you don't want to cause yourself trouble, just get to the end of line and wait like everyone else."
"Cause myself trouble? What trouble are you lookin' for talking to me like that?" Kahn snarled, bending the water out of his canteen.
With quick jabs to Kahn pressure points, Ian blocked the bullies chi, making him collapse to the ground like a rag doll. Liham kicked Ian in the back of the leg, making him fall to one knee, then followed with an attempt to punch Ian out. Ian swung his head out of the way of the flying fist, and pulled water from the ground, and bent in a funnel motion, shooting Liham into a wall across the courtyard. Kahn, now able to stand, stumbled away in fear, leaving Lihan behind.
Everyone in line clapped and cheered for Ian, letting him move all the way to the front of the line.
"What'll it be hun?"
"Oh just two rice cups please." Ian requested from the small black-haired girl standing behind the counter.
"That was pretty impressive."
"Thanks. Those guys are jerks. How much do I owe you?" Ian asked as he received the two rice cups he ordered.
"Just four coppers."
Ian pulled the copper pieces out of his pocket and handed it to the girl, bowed formally, and began to walk home.
"Hey wait." The counter girl stopped Ian. "Here." She handed him a folded piece of paper. Ian unfolded the paper, and read,
9987 Koi Kreek Ln.
Myra
"What's this?" Ian asked in confusion.
"It's my address. You should pick me up tomorrow around nine'ish."
"Oh, well that does sound like fun," Ian looked down at the paper. "Myra, but I'm not interested in girls. Sorry."
"What? You really are gay?"
Ian shrugged his right shoulder, put on a smirk, and raised his left eyebrow for a response.
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"Mom I'm back." Ian called as he closed the front door behind him.
"Okay! Can you come back here please, son?" He heard his mother call from his room as he placed the red mullet in the cool room, and rice cups on the diner table.
"What's up ma? Wa- What the hell are you doing?" Ian pressed when he walked in his room to find his mother going through his dirty clothes.
"Ugh, nothing. I'm just cleaning up a little bit, trying to find you something nice to where to the princesses party."
"I already know what I'm wearing. And why are you going through my dirty clothes? You know I do my own-"
"Yeah I know. But I found something, and I was just looking to see if you were hiding anything else."
"Hiding? I don't know what-" Ian's heart started racing. His palms were sweaty with fear.
"Care to explain this?" Jaime held a clear bag up in the air. In it, was marijuana Ian had got from his friend, Kyrie.
"Oh! Um.. That's... That's not mine." Ian gulped.
"Yeah, right. Just like my hair is green. How could you start smoking pot Ian? You know if the guards caught you with it you'd be sent straight to the army! Why would you risk yourself like this?" Jaime lectured, eyes beginning to tear.
"Mom, I'm sorry. I've been having trouble advancing on my technique, and Kyrie told me it would help boost my chi. I swear."
"You got this from Kyrie? She was such a sweet girl. I can't believe she's gone rebellious. It's always the pretty ones. If your father knew about this-"
"Mom, I told you I was sorry. What else-"
"Right. No friends over for two weeks. You stay in your room."
"I... I guess that's fair."
If that's my punishment, I guess I got off easy. Kyrie's mom beat the shit our of her when she found out.
"Damn right that's fair. Now, did you get the fish?"
"Yeah mom. Leo only had red mullet. He said to tell you to cook until it's golden-"
"I know how to cook red mullet. I told him how to cook it. Common, lets eat so we can go."
Ian sat with his mother at their table, and chowed down on his rice.
"Here son. Keep it, it helps you." Jaime placed the bag of marijuana on the table and slid it toward Ian.
"Really? You're letting me smoke?"
"Only in your room. There's rules to this Ian. If your going to smoke, you can only do it when you're not going anywhere. I don't want you high walking around the city. Understand?"
"Oh yes ma'am. I promise."
The two finished up their rice cups in silence, sending each other awkward glances from across the table. When they were finished, Jaime picked up the empty cups and tossed them into the sink.
"Put that stuff away. I don't want you to walk around with it on you. And while your in your room, grab that shopping bag I saw out of your closet."
Ian tossed the bag of weed onto his bed and reached in his closet for the shopping bag his mom was talking about.
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Ian and Jaime arrived at The Strip, a back ally in the shopping district where locals can find bargains on candles, herbs, and crystals. This is where Jaime comes to buy stock for her store. Since her shop is on the other side of the city, a lot of people shop at her store to not have to travel all the way to the other side of the city.
The Strip is dark looking. All of the streetlights are dimmed, giving the ally a spooky aura. Old, mystical seeming people roam the ally, giving people scary looks, and scare of children that shouldn't be there.
"Alright son, put your hood on. You don't want people to know who you are in this place." Jaime ordered.
"This place is so freaky." Ian complained as he pulled his hood over his head.
Jaime and Ian's first destination was an oil shop called Riveters Oils, were Jaime buys various oils with special properties to mix with wax from Takashi's Cauldron, to make Jaime's candles.
"Welcome to Riveters. What is it you need?" A creepy voice asked from the non lit side of the counter.
"Kwato, nice to see you again. I'll take the usual oils, but I need an extra two vials for each." Jaime requested.
"Ah, Jaime. Just let me go get those." Kwato replied as he started toward the stock room walled of vials.
"I'm gonna go look around."
"Okay Ian, but don't mess anything up, Kwato isn't nice to people that mess up his wares." Jaime cautioned.
The building was murky. The tall walls were covered by shelves stocked full of oils in different sized vials. The store had six pillars supporting the roof. The floor plan was open. There were tables covered in purple cloths, displaying weird purchasables like cracked skulls, jars with alien looking creatures. But what really caught Ian's eye, were some very dark red rocks, set in a cupped hand shaped bowl.
"Mom, what are these?" Ian asked referring to the rocks.
"Those are charred mongoose pebbles. They're very expensive. Don't touch." Jaime answered.
"Well, what do they do?"
"If used properly, they can give you the power of telekinesis for a short time, granting you the ability to move anything with your mind."
"Even other elements?" Ian asked, eyes glowing in awe.
"That is the idea. But if they're misused, the consequences may be unforgiving."
"What can happen?"
"Many reports are they tear off limbs, destroy your brain from the inside, stop organs, they're even reports that they can take away ones ability to bend." Jaime warned.
"Damn, that's crazy. Shouldn't they be outlawed if they're so dangerous?"
"Well, a few generations ago, they were illegal. But researchers discovered that if you let them sit in turtle seal urine, and wait 3 weeks, it would fill the room with a fume that enhances one's chance to impregnate. That's how I conceived you." Jaime said as she placed a hand on Ian's shoulder.
Telekinetic huh.
"Here you go Jaime. That'll be 76 gold." Kwato said as he brought out a box he filled with the ordered vials.
"Son, come get this box for me." Jaime asked.
"Okay mom be right there." Ian said as he quickly grabbed a handful of the pebbles.
"See anything you wanted?" Jaime asked.
"Na that place was creepy." Ian replied as they walked out the store.
"Hey mom, I'm gonna go check this store out, you think you can order the candles by yourself?" Ian asked, pointing to a scroll shop just out The Strip.
"Sure honey, meet me at Takashi's when you're done."
Ian nodded and started to Jinno's Scrolls.
"Hey Kyrie. Any good scrolls came in?"
"Hey Ian, actually yeah, you might like this one." Kyrie handed Ian a scroll with a Southern Water Tribe seal. The string tying it together was a blood red ribbon, with a label attached that read,
Read with caution. Dark Bending leads to a dark road. This is an ancient form outlawed 312BSC. Scroll Written by: The Puppet Master
"The Puppet Master? Who the hell is that?" Ian asked after reading the label aloud.
"I don't know. I saw this come in, and I grabbed it for you before it was stocked. So according to the records, we don't have this scroll." Kyrie replied.
"Did you read it?"
"Nope. I was waiting for you. You're the bender here, Ian. Not me."
"Well, lets see what this baby has to offer." Ian smirked and pulled the ribbon out of its knot, then pulled it open. The scroll read,
You have opened the scroll. Please pass on the scroll once you're done with it. Its knowledge must be kept alive. This ancient form can be your only option when you have no water with you. As a waterbender, you have to do what you must to survive. Since the human body is roughly 70% water, Bloodbending does not necessarily bend blood, but the fluids in one's body, allowing the user to manipulate a body's muscles to move as they wish or to stop movement completely. This technique is very similar to Plantbending, but instead controls animals and humans instead of plants. Potentially, a Bloodbender could do a number of other things to the water in a person's body, such as stop a victim's heart or crush his/her internal organs; pressurize, boil, or cool the water to kill their opponent; or even completely extract the fluids from one's body imitating the technique used with plants. The technique is so advanced that even the most powerful bender of the modern age could not attempt it without the help of the full moon. Take caution when practicing this art, for this technique opens oneself to homicidal madness.
Ian went on to study to the writings that explained how to master this technique. "Kyrie, what the fuck type of shit is this?" Ian eye's were wide in amazement.
"Wow. I knew you'd like it. That's some crazy shit. Are you really gonna try it?"
"Shit, maybe later, can I hold on to it?"
"It's not going to serve me any good. It does say it's outlawed, don't get caught with it."
"Yeah I'm not worried about it. Oh, by the way, my mom found that pot you gave me."
"Oh fuck, what'd she say?"
"She let me keep it! She said just do it at home, and I couldn't walk around high."
"Nice, you want me to come over tonight after the party so we can do some REAL celebrating for Yue?"
"Ha, you know it."
"Cool, hey bring that shit with you. We can smoke at the party."
"Ugh, are you serious? I'm not supposed to bring it outside."
"Oh common, don't be a pansy."
"Huh, okay I'll bring it. But hey thanks for the scroll, I got to go get back to my mom."
"Alright Ian, see you later tonight."
"Bye Kyrie." Ian gave his friend a hug and started back to his mom, slipping the forbidden scroll into his jacket's inside pocket.
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Ian was in bath cleaning up for Yue's party.
Yue's marring Hahn. Oh man, I thought he was surly gay. Oh spirits, he's so fucking hot. With those tight abs, and those deep blue eyes. Oh he gets me so hot.
The water tribe boy rubbed down his chest to his crotch. Gasping when he touched his erection caused by the thought of Hahn slowly taking his clothes off in front of Ian. The boy raised his hips out of the water, wanking dry. In deep heat, he grabbed the hair conditioner, and squeezed a line down his shaft. He took grip of his pulsing friend and rubbed up and down. His hips began to uncontrollably sway with the motion of his hand. Thinking of sucking on Hahn's balls, Ian lifted his hips high up out the water, shooting his juices into the air. He lowed back into the water, breathing heavy, laying still. He rubbed his hand back up his chest, whipping his cum onto his hand, taking a taste.
"Ian, you almost ready Hun?" Jaime knocked at the door.
"Yeah mom, be out in a minute." Ian called back, stepping out the tub.
Ian pulled on a silk blue suit with beautiful designs threaded with silver silk. He fixed his hair up in a topknot with two hair loopies hanging from both temples to the back of the topknot. He shaved the caterpillar moustache off, and called out, "Alright mom, I'm ready."
Ian started out the door, but turned around to grab the bag of weed that sat on his bed. With nowhere to put the bag on his person, he opened it up, and grabbed a half a grams worth, and compressed it into a ball, which he placed in between his belt and shirt. After bending over, backwards, and sideways, twisting right and left, without the bud falling out of its placement, he figured it wasn't going to fall out.
"Alright, lets go. We don't want to be late to a party we're honored guest to. That would be rude." Jaime taught as Ian walked into the living room, meeting her at the front door.
"Yeah, the sooner we leave, the faster we can get home."
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The party was immaculate. The decorations were beautiful. Ian was sat next to Yue, with Jaime on the other side of him. There was music and dancing. The royal palace was full of people. Hahn, seated next to his new fiancé, stood to make a toast. Clinging a fork to his glass, "Excuse me, if I could have everyone's attention please." The music stopped, and all eyes were on Hahn. "Thank you. I would like to thank everyone for coming. My fiancé, Yue, is a beautiful woman. I am a great warrior, and I just want to promise all of you that when the time comes for Yue and I to take the throne, I will lead with honor, and justice. I will show no fear on fire nation invasions. And I will not leave this country without a male heir. Yue and I will have as many children as we can. I will bring aid to our sister tribe. We will expand, and grow our numbers so large, that if the Fire Nation dares to attack, we will invade and concur, bringing peace to the world."
What started as a slow awkward clap, quickly turned into a thunderous applause. People were cheering for Hahn. Pleased with the great response from his speech, he took his seat. The music started back up and celebrations continued. Jaime looked over at Yue, concerned when she felt Yue go from exited to mopey.
"Princess, are you alright?" Jaime asked.
"Huh, I want to talk to you in private please." Yue responded.
The two walked to a back room with un-used party decorations, and old musical instruments packed away in storage.
"Yue, is everything alright?"
"No Ms. Jaime. Nothing is the way I want it. Hahn is wonderful, he just doesn't know when to stop."
"I'm sorry dear. Is there anything I could do to help?"
"I don't know, I keep thinking of how bad it is, and it just gets worse."
"Maybe you should stop thinking of how bad it is."
"I've tried. I can't clear my mind of his- his actions."
"I can clear your mind for you. Push the memories away for a while."
"Can you? Oh please. I need to enjoy my party, but I can't stop think-"
"Shh.." Jaime placed her index finger in front of Yue's face. "Close your eyes."
Yue closed her eyes. Jaime placed her hands just off the side of Yue's head, and closed her eyes.
"Breathe with me Yue."
The two were breathing in a slow, calming harmony. Jaime peered into Yue's memories, seeing everything, all the princess has been through. Searching for the scene of Yue's last night with Hahn, Jaime opened her eyes in shock.
"Keep your eyes closed, and don't speak." Jaime instructed. And Yue responded with a nod of her head.
Peering into the memory, Jaime saw. She saw everything. It was so vivid and fresh. So harsh and painful. She saw.
Hahn pulled Yue to her knees in front of him.
Staring at Hahns erection, Yue was forced to reveal it.
Hahn had a hold on Yue by the hair, and forced his cock down her throat.
Yue was gagging, pleading for him to stop.
Hahn face-fucked her for too long.
Yue, mouth filled with Hahns cum, passed out on the floor from lack of oxygen.
She awoke to find herself hogtied.
Hahn had but-fucked Yue the whole time she was unconscious.
When Yue came to, she started screaming. Pleading for help.
Hahn wasn't having it. He took Yue by the hair, and bagged her head into the ground, now thrusting faster and harder.
Yue was knocked out again. When she awoke, she found herself lying in the bath.
"He did this to you?" Jaime asked in terror.
Tears filling her eyes, Yue replyed, "Yes. Please erase them."
"I'll try."
Jaime suppressed the memory as far back as she could. "This will not last forever. You will remember this one day."
"Oh, okay." Yue nodded.
"Now sweat heart, lets get you cleaned up, and lets enjoy the party."
The two returned to the celebration. After requesting a song from the hired band, Jaime and Yue began to dance harmoniously.
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Ian watched from his seat as his mother and Yue started to the dance floor.
"Great party isn't it." Hahn asked Ian.
"Wha-What?"
"I'm glad you were able to make it." Hahn smiled.
"Umm... Glad to be here." Ian blushed.
Two boys were walking up toward the stage which Ian, and the Royal Court were seated. It was Kahn and Liham. Their expression was frightening. They had a hatred in there eye, ready to fight.
"Hey Ian! Over here Fagot!"
As Ian turned to address Kahn, he was struck in the face by a water whip.
Ian stood and pulled water from the fountains, bending it into a ball.
Kahn simultaneously slapped his hands on the ice floor in front of him, slinging his collection of water up in the air and slapping it at Ian as the ball of water was shot his way.
Before either of the boys were able to complete their attack, Liham swirled water around himself, and erected a wall in between the boys.
Ian watched as his water ball splashed into the newly erected wall. Confused, Kahn looked at Liham, and noticed a wink.
With a smile on his face, Kahn jumped and kicked blocks out of the wall at Ian. One, two then three massive ice cubes were flying Ian's way.
As Ian began to pull water and shield himself, all the water beeing bent, just fell. The floor plan was back to normal and the soaring cubes vanished into the floor.
It was Master Pakku.
"What the hell is going on here?" Pakku demanded.
"Master, Kahn and I are-" Ian started.
"We we're just demonstrating a show for the audience. practicing some new moves." Kahn interrupted.
"Save the sparing for practice. I don't want you two killing each other in public." Master Pakku scolded.
"Yes Master Pakku." The two boys said in unison.
"Kahn, Liham, come with me. People are watching." Pakku ordered.
The three of them walked away and disappeared into the night. Ian was standing on the stage, feeling the eye's of everyone staring up at him.
"Alright everyone, back to your drinks." Hahn convinced.
Looking at Ian in shock, "What was all that about?" Hahn asked.
"Those guys just wanted to get back at me because I put them in their place at the Koi Kettle when they tried to skip to the front. I'm really sorry to ruin your party." Ian explained.
"Ruin? That's just what this party needed, some life." Hahn smiled at Ian.
Ian let out a little giggle, "Well then you're welcome."
Hahn leaned forward to whisper in Ian's ear, "I see the way you look at me."
"What are you talking about, I'm not looking at you anyway in particular."
"You wanna get out of here?" Hahn suggested.
Did he really just ask me that?
"Erm.. This is your party, don't you think you should stay?"
"Ah they wont miss me if I'm gone for a while."
Ian blushed, "Well if you want, I guess we can-"
"Hey Ian!" Kyrie interrupted.
Damn-it Kyrie, you have the worst timing.
"Hey Kyrie, you ready?
'Haha, you know it."
"What are you ready for?" Hahn questioned.
"Oh noth-" Ian started.
"We gonna go smoke, you wanna join us?" Kyrie said.
Looking at Ian with a smile, "Sure. Lets go." Hahn said. "We can go to my place."
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Ian, Kyrie, and Hahn arrived at Hahn's house already feeling buzzed after smoking a joint on the walk there.
"Okay wells, this is my house." Hahn said with his arm showcasing his front door.
"This place is really cool, Hahn. I like how you got the light outside your door." Kyrie said.
"Kyrie everyone has a light outside there front door." Ian reminded her.
"Really? That's cool. Do I?" Kyrie asked.
"I don't know Kyrie, do you?" Hahn joked.
"Uh.. I don't remember." Kyrie said as serious as the light being outside the front door.
"Lets just go inside." Hahn suggested.
The three walked into Hahn's house. The first room was very clean. There was two couches, and a table neatly set for tea for two. You could tell Yue has been here before, because she she has clothes that she left over folded neatly in an opened dresser. Ian and Kyrie took their seats around the table. Kyrie sat on the smaller couch, and spread out as if claiming that spot. Ian sat on the longer sofa. His knees together, hands on his thighs, and not leaning back much. Hahn closed the curtain stopping anyone to look in from the outside, and stopping anyone on the inside to look out.
"Ian, relax man, make yourself at home." Hahn said after taking a seat right next to Ian, leaving just enough space between them to have elbow room, but still very close.
"Alright," Ian replied as he scooted a little closer to Hahn, the leaning back relaxing on the soft couch. "thanks for having us over."
When Hahn noticed Ian scoot closer to him, a big cheesy smile came across his face.
"Alright boys, we gonna smoke or what?" Kyrie snapped.
"Yeah let me just get that." Hahn reached down to open a small drawer that was hidden underneath the table. He grabbed a small chest out of the drawer, and placed it on top of the table. He opened the chest and took out a bag of weed, and a small metal hand pipe.
"Hey I got this." Ian said as he pulled out the buds of weed that he took out of the bag Kyrie gave him.
"Nice." Hahn said placing the buds on the table.
When Hahn grabbed the buds out of Ian's hand, the slight touch of there hands put butterflies in both of their stomachs.
Hahn loaded the pipe with a bit of his stuff, and a bit of Ian's stuff. "Kyrie what type of weed is that?" Hahn asked.
"That's death-star. My ex grows it, and when he dumped me, i planted some of the seeds, and now I grow my own."
"That's cool. So who wants to go first?" Hahn asked passing the pipe to his new friends.
"I will!" Kyrie said, beating Ian to the punch.
"Backdoor!" Hahn called, reserving him the second hit.
As Kyrie was taking her hit, Ian noticed a lost hair stuck to the lower back of Hahn's shirt. Ian grabbed it and flicked it off, the slowly slid his hand across Hahn's back, clearing the area to make sure the lost hair was gone. After Ian did this, Hahn leaned back to join Ian relaxing into the couch, and placed his hand on Ian's thigh. Then he quickly removed it to grab the pipe from Kyrie to take his turn. While taking his hit, he leaned back to his position next to Ian. Exhaling a large cloud of smoke, he placed the pipe against Ians lips, working the carb for him, and didn't take it away until Ian couldn't inhale any more.
"Here, since you went last." Hahn said.
Ian's hit was perfect. Although he had ashtray, he still got a great hit, exhaling more smoke that Hahn did.
The pipe went through five bowls, and at this point, the three of them were so high, they couldn't lift there heads, or sit up, let alone stand.
Hahn looked over at Kyrie, "Well she's passed out."
Ian became unstuck and looked at Kyrie, "Is she? Damn. That was really good, I like your pipe."
"Oh you like my pipe huh?" Hahn said suggesting something sexual.
Ian knew what he suggested and replied, "Yeah, I do like your pipe."
Hahn stood up, stretching as if he just woke up, reaching to the sky. He looked at Ian, and pointed with his head to follow him.
Ian grabbed Hahn's hand, and was assisted off the couch.
Hahn lead Ian to a bedroom that obviously belonged to him. Hahn sat Ian on his bed, and stepped back a few steps. Ian looked at him with eagerness in his eyes. Hahn reached up to untie the top knot holding his shirt on, then slowly worked his way down to the last knot, when he was stoped by Ian, who finished the job of taking his shirt off.
When the all the knots were untied, Ian stood up to be eye level with Hahn. The waterbender reached forward kissing Hahn, while taking off the other boys shirt. Hahn was not worried about knots, taking Ian's shirt by the bottom, and pulled it off over his head..
He grabbed Ian by the waist and picked him up and sat him on the bed.
Ian now facing Hahn's huge erection, quickly untied the knots keeping Hahn's pants on. Hahn's boner leaped out pushing his pants down with out the help of hands. Ian now has Hahn's dick erected at his face. Ian grabbed the boy's shaft, and kissed Hahn's balls, all the way up to the tip of his head. When he reached the tip, he wrapped his mouth around the other boys dick, sucking back and forth.
Soon, Ian didn't need to bobble his head, because Hahn was face-fucking him, doing all the thrusts. Tired, Hahn had to stop thrusting, leaving the work back to Ian. Ian grabbed Hahn by the ass, pulling him deep into his mouth. Because Hahn was high, he quickly exploaded into Ian's mouth. Ian licked up as most of Hahn's cum as he could. Without swallowing his cum filled mouth, Ian stood to exchange the cum between Hahn and him. When the cum was evenly shared between the two of them, they swallowed. Still kissing, the two boys laid on the bed. Hahn got on his knees, and ripped Ian's pants off of him, tossing them to the side.
Hahn leaned to his end table reaching for a vial of oil. After turning Ian ass up, he poured a small amount of the oil onto Ian's hole, then some on his re-erected dick.
He smeared the oil around the water tribe boy's hole. He slowly entered Ian. When Ian was loose enough, he started to thrust a bit faster.
"You like that pipe?"
"Uh- Oh- Fuck- Yes."
Hahn pulled out and laid on his back. Ian mounted and started going up and down. Hahn told him to stop, and started thrusting up as hard as he could.
"OH! OH! FUCK! UH! Hahn! YES!"
Still with his dick inside the other boy, Hahn rolled Ian on his back, and fucked him from the front. This position was better for both of them. Hahn's thrusts were fast and hard. He grabbed Ian's dick, stroking it in unison with his thrusts.
Hahn began to go deep inside, when he hit Ian's sweet spot, "OH FUCK!" Ian yelled, exploding into Hahn's hand.
Hahn kept going deep, fast, and hard. He made one final thrust and went deeper than before into Ian, exploding inside the boy.
The two of them got under Hahn's sheets and cuddled.
"What does this mean?" Ian asked.
"What do you mean?"
"You're with Yue. How does this work?"
"I was talking with Arnook, and he told me that the best warriors and chiefs have a wife, and a lover. Yue will be my wife."
"Am I your lover?"
"You tell me."
Ian pulled himself closer to Hahn, "I think this will be great."
Hahn gave Ian a kiss on the forehead, and the two of them fell asleep together.
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