Lemons ahead. And a teeny tiny bit of fluff. At this point, it's unavoidable.
Skin. Bare smooth skin, a broad muscular male chest. A nice cushion for her cheek. Shifting her position slightly, Azula kept her eyes closed. He smelt nice. Fresh but spicy, with a tang of leather. A very pleasant scent to a Firebender like her. Also, he provided a damn good cushion. Almost too good.
With a little sigh, she turned and burrowed her head down in the crook of his neck. Large warm hands were caressing her softly but steadily, up and down her shoulders, back and buttocks. Something firm and hard kept poking insistently at her belly. It didn't bother her overly much. However, as she turned to rub herself pleasurably against the large male body, there was a vague sense of discomfort from between her ribs. Some kind of itch or sting. Some kind of-
Shifting abruptly, she sat up to stare down at the Avatar. She was rubbing the painful area between her ribs automatically. Their eyes met briefly. But not really. His kept travelling down inexorably to-
She drew a deep breath and tugged the orange duvet around her.
"Stop staring at my tits! And why the fuck am I naked anyway? And so are you!"
Barely out of sleep, he shot her a wide lazy smile and reached out to pull her down on top of him. The grey eyes twinkled infuriatingly at her.
"You really don't remember anything,, do you? The negotiation meeting with King Kuei? The Royal Guards, attempting to arrest you? The Dai Li?"
The Dai Li, attacking me from everywhere. Burning walls. The smell of charred human flesh. The smell of blood. My blood.
She curled up against his nude body instinctively, a long slender hand going to her midriff. A persistent itch. She stared at him, wide eyed.
"They… they managed to hurt me. Badly. I… thought I had things under control. I mean I…"
Her head was spinning.
He pulled her close to heat her body with his own. The touch made the painful sensations diminish.
"Yes, Azula. They attacked us, or rather you specifically. On the King's orders, no doubt."
A tiny giggle. She just couldn't help herself.
"Ok. I remember. Believe me Aang, seeing him feeding his pet bear has turned me into an avid vegetarian. Thanks, Avatar! I'll never be able to enjoy Komodo Chicken again."
The large hands were back to rubbing her gently, shoulder to back to buttocks. Aang laughed softly. Still, she sensed the worry in his voice.
"You could have died, Azula! When I caught up with you, one of them had stabbed you. With a Dai sword, by the look of the wound. You were cramping and bleeding to death. That's why-"
She raised her head to stare at him, uncaring of displaying her bare breasts.
"You healed me. You saved me. Why, fuck you, Aang! I mean I-"
She burrowed her face into the crook of his neck again, refusing to meet his eyes. The Avatar's eyebrows rose up in surprise.
"That's a strange way to show your gratitude, Azula! I carried you out into the Palace Grounds to heal you. We didn't have much time. Appa was tethered nearby. So, when more Royal Guards and Dai Li rushed out onto the grounds, I airbended us out of there. There was blood basically everywhere. We were both soaked. Once we got here, I cleaned us up and took us here to rest. You've lost a lot of blood, Azula. The wound's healed externally, but I don't know about the internal injuries. That's why I'm keeping you close. I think it's the best way to let you heal."
"Fucking Avatar mystical nonsense."
She was giggling into the side of his neck, sliding her hand up and down his chest in a tentative caress.
"Thanks. I guess. Where are we?"
"The Southern Air Temple. We're safe here. You'll be able to rest and recuperate."
"Ah. Except for the presence of a thousand Air Nomad ghosts."
The acerbic comment made him laugh. Clearly, the healing process was working properly.
Azula sighed. That blasted Airbender. He'd saved her life, and now she'd be forever in his debt. Still… Still, she was cuddling up to him, sliding her hands pleasurably across his chest and shoulders. Damn, but he was nicely built. Also, he smelled deliciously good. It had to be the Firebender in him. Or, Agni forbid, his Airbender heritage.
"Now what? You know Zuko will go ballistic over my ruining the negotiations, right?"
He was tangling a big hand in her long black hair, covering the crown of her head with light butterfly kisses.
"Oh, I sent him a message informing him that we are safe. Don't worry. I assured him that Earth Kingdom officials were the initial aggressors, not you. He knows I've taken you to a safe place to recuperate. That's basically all he needs to know."
Azula raised her head to stare at him with incredulous yellow eyes. Ah. Seen at this close range, the colour shifting qualities of the rims of her irises were really quite astounding.
"There'll be political repercussions! Zuzu isn't equipped to deal with issues like these! Those Fire Nation colonists-"
The grey eyes were warm, heating her pleasantly.
"Sshh. All that stuff can wait. I promise."
His lips came down on hers to silence her arguments with a kiss.
Nice warm lips, a long limber probing tongue. Oh, he'd obviously done this before. After the initial startled shock, she relaxed and allowed herself to play along. After all, what were the worst consequences that could happen?
Oh, Zuko would be hopping mad. Not to mention Ozai.
Well, she'd more than done her duty for the Fire Nation and the Flame of Agni. Now, it was time to grant herself a treat.
He was leaning over her, caressing her breasts with his big hands, tweaking her nipples lightly into erectness. The deep kiss turned deeper, more demanding. As his hand travelled down over the area between her ribs, he raised his head to look at her in concern.
"Does it hurt?"
"No." Her voice was a whisper.
The hand travelled lower, down her sleek flat abdomen. He examined her closely, with a gleam in his eyes. Smooth pale creamy skin. Long slender limbs and those… well somewhat unexpectedly well developed breasts. The red mark between her ribs, fading gradually, that testified that his healing powers had been successful. And then, below-
Ok, so he'd caught a flash of it as he undressed her and washed the blood off. However, then his priorities had been a bit different. It wasn't until now that the full significance of the black triple flame of her pubic hair impacted. Oh, very pretty. Very naughty. But-
He frowned, running his hand softly over it.
"Does this mean you're sole Fire Nation property, Azula? Or why else shape it into a triple flame?
A bright spark in those yellow eyes. She spread her legs enticingly to flash him a look at the wet sleekness of her soft pink core.
"No, Aang. I means the Fire Nation is my sole property. If I like someone well enough, I will allow them to enter."
He started, eyes widening significantly. A groan of withheld arousal. Then, he leaned down to kiss and nibble at the side of her long slender neck, sliding his fingers into her hot core to stroke and rub her clit and labia. She was running her hands up his heavily muscular arms, over his broad shoulders to circle the back of his neck, panting into his ear.
This. Oh, this is… Ah-
Her hand slipped down automatically to grasp the significantly sized organ that kept poking at her thighs and belly. Stroking it with long lazy movements, she made him gasp and bite her neck quite hard. He was rubbing her clit, making something clutch tightly within her. Oh. She wanted.
He panted in her ear.
"Azula, I-
She was drifting on a sea of need, threatening to sink. Spreading her legs further, she brought the hard member down to her open, waiting pussy. Her voice came out unrecognizable, almost a growl.
"Just do it. Please. Ok. You want me to beg? I'll do it. I'll…"
He slid a large arm underneath her hips to raise them up for easier access. Kneeling between her legs, he reached out to fondle her breasts greedily, tweaking and pinching the bright red nipples. Hints of white were rippling up and down his blue arrow tattoos. Startled, Azula realized that he was fighting from preventing himself from going into full Avatar State. Her eyes widened at the sight. Did this happen whenever he got significantly aroused? But that might-
"Aaah!"
He pushed his cock inside her with a forceful thrust, causing her to cry out. The sudden tightness stopped him short. He stiffened in shock to stare down at her with wide grey eyes.
"You… You told the truth."
She twisted beneath him and attempted to push her hips up to engulf him. The slight stinging was nothing compared to the deep chasm of hunger that had opened up inside her. She gritted her teeth in sheer frustration.
"Yes! I told you I've never done this before. Now, will you please focus or are you going to leave the job half done?"
An incredulous grin.
"Yes, Princess."
"Mhmh!"
The next thrust buried him to the hilt inside her, opening her wide. It felt like being split apart by ramrod lightning, but in the most delicious kind of way. She was trembling beneath him, crying out. Aang leaned down to silence her with a kiss. Holding her hips raised against his with a forceful grasp, he began to fuck her with slow careful strokes. The rhythm was steady and insistent, increasing gradually but imperceptibly. Azula wrapped her long legs around his hips and moaned into his ear.
"Ah… Oh, that's sweet…"
She was purring in his ear, clutching him tight with her internal muscles and arching her hips unconsciously to bring him even further in. She was twitching in his arms, moving her hips underneath him. Her cunt was soft and hot and silky, spasming around him as if attempting to pull him even further in. The juices running out of her, facilitating his movements, clearly weren't caused by the internal tissue he had broken. Closing his eyes in pure raw pleasure, he fought to control himself, to keep going slow and steady. The effort to not just go wild and pound like a jackhammer into her made beads of sweat appear on his brow.
He released her hips momentarily to grasp her thighs and twist her around, draping her left thigh and leg high around his hip and buttocks, then curling her right leg down and around the back of his left knee. The movement and position shifted his placing in her, made him poke and rub at something deep inside. Filling her completely and beyond, he kept moving slowly but steadily, a large tattooed hand reaching out momentarily to fondle and play with her breasts. His steady regular thrusts were rubbing insistently at the secret, hidden spot inside her cunt, erasing the stinging.
"Mhm… Oh… It's…" Her voice was throaty, molten honey.
Reaching out, she pulled him down tight to mark his neck and shoulder with her teeth.
The speed and impact of his thrusts increased somewhat, pounding steadily inside her cunt. Sudden bright gleams of silver white sparked in his eyes. His voice was low and throaty with lust.
"Azula… I always knew that this would happen. I've always known… Crazy, beautiful Firebender girl…"
He was fucking her in earnest now, pounding into her, deep and hard. All thoughts had disappeared from Azula's mind, to be replaced by pure sensation, pure lust. Hot pleasure pulsed up through her in waves, making her meet his thrusts halfway, pushing back at him. Every thrust of his cock erased the pain and made her want him even further inside her. She was moaning, gasping, crying out, nibbling at his lips, spasming around his invading cock. Arching up to meet him, she pulled him inside her greedily, whimpering beneath him. Her cunt was growing very hot, copious juices running out of her to stain the orange silk sheets.
Aang was plowing into her unrestrainedly, thrusting into her defenceless open cunt, unable to hold back and care for her newly split virginity. Obscene squishing noises filled the room along with panting, cries of passion and the smell of sex. Wrapping her long legs around him, Azula arched back and spasmed, coming in an orgasm so intense that everything disappeared momentarily in a bright blinding flash of pleasure. Lightning flared forth from her palms. Convulsing, she screamed her lust into the soft dimness of the room, coming more intensely than she'd ever done before. Oh, this-
Struggling to hold back, Aang stared down at her in wonder, panting and fighting not to be pulled along. The pace and impact of his thrusts increased, making him fuck her with ever increasing speed. He was pounding her hard and fast, gleams of otherworldly light flashing briefly from his eyes. Her cunt was spasming and clutching his cock uncontrollably, so hot it made his blood boil and a soaring noise rush in his ears. As the second orgasm seized her soon after the first, she ejected a hot shower of female juices all over his groin and belly. Ah, the noises that she made, deep down in her throat! Those incredibly full red lips, half open, crying out in unrestrained lust for him. Her long black eyelashes shading her cheeks like thick fans, the erect blood red nipples poking out from her ripe breasts like rubies. The blue flames and lightning pouring forth from her hands…
He'd lost track of where he ended and she began. She was pure fire, and so was he. They were one creature. Creature of fire. Fire and passion.
His thrusts increased to a crescendo, pounding her hot wet sweet cunt until it burned like her blue flames. She was coming again, screaming underneath him, begging him to stop, to never stop, to just keep on forever. Oh, it-
"AAAAAHHHH!"
Azula sensed more than saw the deep shiver shooting through him like a shockwave. He came in a huge burst, spurting his hot seed inside her spasming cunt, grinding himself in as deep as he could go, pounding and rubbing her cervix. The semen heated her from the inside and out, branding her as his, marking his presence forever, staking his claim. A flash of silvery white light shot out from his eyes and pulsed through the arrow tattoos. Around them, the room shook.
He was still buried to the hilt inside her, unwilling to withdraw. Still hard. As she let her flames die down softly, he rolled over on his side to kiss her passionately, twirling his tongue with hers. Invaded to the core, Azula returned the kiss greedily. Her mind was a whirling vortex of pure fire, her body throbbing with wild savage pleasure. Aang was still fucking her, thrusting deep inside her although at a slower, steady pace, as if winding a motor down but unwilling to grind it to a halt. She matched his movements unconsciously, grinding her hips against his. She could feel his heart pounding wildly against her breasts. His skin was smooth and soft against hers, sliding easily with the sleek sweat that covered their bodies.
"Mmm… Aang…"
She was purring like a kitten in his arms, whirling in mindless pleasure, still filled to the core by his cock. He was treating her to slow and lazy kisses, delving deep into her mouth. As she opened her eyes, the bright silver in his eyes flared into her consciousness. Ah, spirits! She'd fucked the Avatar, and he had come inside her. There might be-
Staring at her in wonder, Aang caressed the long black tangled tresses of his former enemy, no, his lover, back from her flushed face. The look on his face was unexpectedly tender. Still holding her close, he leaned down to kiss her forehead.
She had a hard time recovering her voice.
"You… You said you'd always known. How?"
A minute shrug. "One of the curses and advantages of being the Avatar. I've always known that this would happen. Even before I was old enough to understand what sex was all about. I knew there'd be this crazy girl with yellow eyes."
He relaxed onto his back, still holding her in his arms, cuddling her comfortably. Azula raised herself on her elbows to stare down at him, incredulous. Her black hair was a wild tangle, spilling everywhere.
"You knew you'd fuck me!?"
He pulled her down against him effortlessly with one big tattooed arm.
"There's a bit more to it than that, I think."
"Are… Are you insane!? I can't be your breeder for creating a new generation of Airbenders!"
He was laughing softly in her ear. "Just leave it up to Fate, Azula. Who knows. They might all be Firebenders, the lot of them."
The kiss silenced her shocked outburst effectively.
Well, don't blame me (that much). I really can't see things happening any other way when these two finally get down to it. The elemental powers are bound to be involved, somehow.