A/N: Written for the Probending Circuit
Prompts:
Location- Cave of Two Lovers
Genre: Suspense
Quote- "The most exciting attractions are between two opposites that never meet."
Word count- 2,382
The airship creaked and groaned as it passed through the night like a shadow, slowly drifting over the Earth Kingdom, as it made it's way towards Omashu.
All the occupants, of the airship were currently sleeping. All the occupants, save one that is. This sole soul roamed the hallways, sleep eluding her, her heavy boots clanking loudly on the metal floors with each step, disturbing the otherwise peaceful silence of the night. Her long braid swished back and forth behind her as she walked.
The screech of metal on metal made her pause in the middle of the hallway. A voice spoke behind her.
"Excuse me Captain."
She turned, metal armor clinking to face a young sergeant of the Zaofu guard.
"Sergeant Lee?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Apologies for disturbing you Kuvira, ma'am but I have concerns." He let out a nervous breath.
"Concerns," Kuvira questioned straight back. "What kind of concerns?"
"Well ma'am," he answered nervously. "I was just wondering, with the Earth Kingdom in such disarray after the fall of the queen, and with the Avatar off to the South Pole to recover, can we really be spending time gathering meteorites and attending social events the way Madame Beifong wishes to?"
Kuvira smirked at him. "Don't you worry about Su. I have a plan for her and the Earth Kingdom. In the meantime, just humor her. Let her collect her meteorites and attend her fancy dance parties all she wants. Soon, none of that will matter. Understand?"
Lee snapped to attention, saluting. "Yes ma'am!"
"Excellent," she nodded at him. "Now get some rest. You'll need it. Tomorrow I hear Su wants to explore The Cave of Two Lovers."
Sergeant Lee bowed swiftly, turning on his heel and marching back the way he came.
Kuvira smirked after him for a moment, before turning and continuing on her way. As she walked she sung quietly to herself. "Two lovers, forbidden from one another. War divides their people…"
After several hours of making her rounds of the ship, Kuvira found herself in front of one door in particular. She knocked softly, hearing a soft thump and a groan from inside.
"Opal," she whispered quietly. "It's Kuvira. Let me in."
Quite a bit of annoyed grumbling came from the other side of the door, followed by a loud bang and a metal clang, accompanied by a muffled, "Shit!" from Opal. Kuvira couldn't help but grin.
The door creaked open, revealing the annoyed, sleep ridden, and overall rather bedraggled face of Opal Beifong. "What do you want Kuvira?" She sounded as irritated as she looked, her voice husky with sleep. "Do you even know what time it is?"
"Oh I'm well aware of the time," Kuvira pretended to examine her nails. "And as for what I want…" she leaned in and stroked Opal's cheek, whispering sultrily in to the woman's ear. "I think you know." The guardswoman was practically purring.
Opal glared at her for a long moment. "Uggh," she grunted, running a hand down her face in annoyance. Rolling her eyes, she stepped aside, allowing the metalbender to enter. "Fine, but this is the last time. I'm with Bolin, and you and Bataar are engaged. It's not right to go behind their backs like this."
Kuvira smirked at her, turning around and putting her weight on the door, pinning it shut and plastering Opal against it. The taller woman began nibbling on the airbender's neck, eliciting soft moans from the young Beifong. "That's what you said the last time, but here we are." Her hands went to work on the shorter woman's nightwear.
"K…Kuvira," Opal moaned, and gasped as those amazing lips and teeth roamed up and down her sensitive neck. "A..Ahh!" She let out a quiet gasp, as Kuvira slowly sunk down, lifting her shirt and peppering Opal's stomach with kisses. It was going to be a long night.
The following morning dawned crisp, clear and foggy as the group stepped off the airship, anchored near the entrance to the tunnels. Su, Baatar Sr., Huan, Wing and Wei along with some Zaofu guards led the way. Kuvira and Opal lingered in the back, with Opal walking slightly oddly. Every now and then she would fiddle with her waistline and then blush, looking around to see if anyone noticed.
Kuvira leaned in, and whispered in her ear. "Stop fidgeting."
Opal turned to her, a blush on her face. "Well it itches, plus I don't want anybody to notice. It'd be too embarrassing." She looked at the ground.
"Well if you keep fidgeting like that, then everybody'll notice." Kuvira countered.
Opal remained silent, walking alongside the tall metalbender, her gaze fixed on the ground.
The whole group paused outside the cave when Su turned around, clapping her hands to get everyone's attention. "Alright everyone!" She smiled at the group, her voice riddled with enthusiasm. "Have fun while exploring the caves, but remember to be careful. Stick together with your caving buddy and if you find anything interesting, point it out so the rest of us can see it too!" With that, she turned and led the expedition in to the cave.
Kuvira glanced at opal, smirking at her, and the airbender blushed. Nervously, Opal watched her as Kuvira slipped a hand in to her pocket. A sudden jolt hit between her legs as the vibrator Kuvira had placed there the night before, secured with a belt, briefly switched on, making her stumble. She glared at Kuvira, who pretended not to notice.
The rest of the tour proceeded similarly. Kuvira seemed to love tormenting her, switching on the vibrator at the most inconvenient moments, such as in the middle of conversation with her parents or brothers. She jumped, squeaked and panted, and made strange grunting noises seemingly out of nowhere, confusing her family members to no end. Each time she was able to play it off, but her family was becoming increasingly worried and increasingly curious.
"Opal," Su approached her daughter as the group split off to explore The Tomb of the Two Lovers. "Are you feeling ok? You've been acting strangely all morning.
The two were in a rather dark corner, separated from the others. Kuvira stood not far away however, one hand in her pocket, watching the two out of the corner of her eyes.
"I'm fine mom. R…EA...lly." She bit her lip, trying to control her body, and keep her voice as level as possible, as a powerful surge of arousal rippled through her. She glanced over at Kuvira to find the woman smirking at her.
Su frowned at her, concerned. "Are you sure," she placed a hand on her daughter's shoulder. "Maybe we should take you back to the airship so you can rest. You're looking very flushed."
Opal flinched away from her mother's touch, another surge of pleasure gripping her, making her shake slightly. "T…ToOOtally sure Mom. I'm Fi…ah! Fine." She gave her mother what she hoped was a convincing smile, her cheeks flushed and a bead of sweat rolling down her forehead.
Su looked wholly unconvinced but shook her head anyway, deciding to trust her daughter. "Alright," she sounded skeptical. "But I want you to stay close to Kuvira, just in case."
Kuvira decided to chip in at that moment. "Don't worry ma'am. I'll take VERY good care of her."
The double meaning wasn't lost on the airbender, who flushed very red. Luckily her mother was looking at Kuvira, so she was able to escape another round of questioning on the matter.
The minute, Su moved off, Kuvira was at her side, pulling her further in to the darkness of the small alcove. Gripping her by the arm she began nibbling at her neck.
"K…Kuvira," Opal protested in a whisper. "What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" The metalbender whispered right back between kisses.
Opal's eyes widened in shock. "B…but we…mmmm…can't. Not…not here. Everybody will hear us."
"Not if you're quiet they won't." A small chuckle came from the metalbender. "But then I know what a hard time you have keeping quiet." To illustrate her point, she bit down on one of the airbender's nipples eliciting a barely suppressed shout from the shorter woman.
"Shh," Kuvira advised. "Wouldn't want anyone finding us now would you?"
"B…bitch," Opal countered, the frustration of a long morning of teasing with no release getting to her.
Kuvira tsked in disapproval, halting her ministrations, and leaving Opal a sweating disheveled, half dressed mess, leaning against the wall. "That's no way to talk to someone now is it? Especially when you want something." She began to walk off.
"W…wait," Opal called out after her, embarrassed by the desperation in her voice. "You can't just leave me like this!"
Kuvira paused, and turned towards her slightly. "I can. Maybe if you remember your manners, I'll take pity on you later, but for now…" She turned and continued walking.
"Kuvira," Su called to her from across the room. "Where's Opal? We're going to be moving on."
"You all go on ahead. Opal told me she wanted to look at the tomb for a while longer. I'll stay with her, and we'll catch up with you later."
Su smiled back at her captain. "Alright." She waved enthusiastically, smiling widely. " We'll be back in half an hour! You two have fun!"
Kuvira's smirk covered her face as soon as Su's back was turned. "Oh we will," she whispered. "Trust me."
As soon as Su was out of sight, she turned, heading back in Opal's direction, finding the girl tugging futilely at the belt, the rest of her clothes piled on the belt.
"Having trouble?" she questioned the green-eyed woman.
Opal glared at her. "What do you think? I don't know why I let you do this to me. You suck."
"Ohh," Kuvira feigned injury, placing a hand over her chest. "That's not what you said last night.
She looked away, blushing. "Wh…whatever. Just get me out of this thing."
"Ah ah," Kuvira wagged her finger. "What did I tell you about manners?" Once again, she reached a hand in to her pocket, flicking the vibrator nestled inside Opal to the highest level yet.
"A…ah!" Opal was sent to her knees, her heart rate skyrocketing, the pleasure radiating from her core almost unbearable. "K…Kuvira!"
"Hmm? What is it that you want Opal?" A giant smirk played on the woman's face.
"Make it stop! P…Please!" Opal was writhing around on the ground now, rolling back and forth from stomach to back.
"Oh," Kuvira spoke slowly. "Are you sure that's what you want? Are you sure you don't want release? I'm fine either way, but I just thought…" She trailed off, enjoying the scene in front of her.
"N..no," Opal managed to speak. "M…make it st…stop."
"Hmm," Kuvira didn't sound convinced. "I don't believe that's really what you want. Why don't you tell me what's really on your mind?"
Opal clenched her mouth shut harder, whimpering and writhing.
"Fine then." Kuvira flicked her thumb, turning the device higher.
"Aaah!" Opal shouted in protest.
Walking over, Kuvira knelt down next to the desperate woman. "You know, all this could end if you just say the word. It's really not that hard. Just tell me what you want Opal. Beg. Beg for the release you crave so badly."
Opal tried to resist. Kuvira could see it in her eyes, as the woman struggled to hold back her obvious desires. Kuvira loved it, loved driving people to their breaking point and forcing them to give in, loved seeing the resignation that there was no choice but to comply to her demands. The resignation could now be seen in Opal's eyes. It would just take one…more…little…push. She flicked the setting up another notch, driving the woman on the ground in to an even higher frenzy, keeping her right on the edge.
"Aaaah," Opal shouted out, the new increased sensations nearly overwhelming but not enough. Her body betrayed her.
Kuvira leaned forward slowly, situating her mouth right near Opal's ear. The woman could feel Kuvira's breath on her ear with each exhale. "Beg," Kuvira whispered ever so softly.
This was the last straw. Opal's body had been put through too much and had been kept right on the edge with no release for too long and she broke. "PLEASE," she shouted at the top of her lungs, not caring who heard, her shouts echoing throughout the cave. "PLEASE KUVIRA! PLEASE MAKE ME COME OH PLEASE OH PLEASE OH PLEASE! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" The rest of her pleading fell away in to unintelligible gibbering and sobbing, tears streaking down her face.
"I thought you'd never ask," Kuvira responded haughtily. She flicked the switch, turning the vibrator up to maximum.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Opal's screeching would've made glass shatter had there been any in the vicinity.
Kuvira watched with intense pleasure as Opal was sent crashing headlong over the edge in to orgasm.
Opal could feel the intense sensations battering her from every direction, her inner walls clamping down like mad over and over around the device still buzzing away inside her, sending a torrent of wetness out to coat her thighs and the cave floor. Spasm after spasm rocked her small frame as she rode out her pleasure, shouting to the heavens till her voice gave out.
Kuvira smiled, enjoying every second of Opal's pleasure almost as if it were her own, slowly, she reduced the vibrator's speed, helping Opal ride out the aftershocks, until she shut the device off completely, freeing Opal from the belt and releasing another torrent of wetness when she pulled the device from the girl's body.
She cleaned the spent woman, re-dressing her and cradling her in her arms, as she recovered. Kissing her fondly on the forehead, she whispered to her. "You did so well. See wasn't that better?"
Opal, barely awake now and panting, blearily opened her eyes and looked up at the woman. "I…hate you," she gasped, not meaning a word of it. "I don't know…why I…put up with you."
Kuvira chuckled at her. "You know what they say: 'The most exciting attractions are between to opposites that never meet.' After all, as you are so fond of reminding me, I'm with Baatar, and you are with Bolin."
