Author Disclaimers: I don't own a thing belonging to "Assassin's Creed Valhalla." Or "ATLA." Azula and Ty Lee belong to Bryke and Nick and ACV belongs to Ubisoft.
Authors notes: Get well soon, CharlieBarrow. I might add this one shot (hopefully we'll see if it bites again) is all your fault and I say that in the most fun way possible :P So enjoy. Vikings! Blood! Lust! Read on!
"Raid and pillage"
Tyzula ACV one-off. Maybe. We'll see…..
Sweat. Adrenaline. The taste of mead on her lips. Azula took a deep breathe, feeling her warriors shifting eagerly behind her. Their long boat had just shoved up on shore and she hopped off into the surf, heading toward the torchlit village she could see in the distance of the darkening night sky. Her father had been so kind as to send a few emissaries ahead of them to treat with the village chieftain. But this particular one, a hard-headed fool named Genma, had no intention of treating. Barbarians, he'd called them. Thieves. Murderers.
Azula barely blinked as her axe sank into one of the guards on post at the village gates. That title she couldn't fault the scared goat. But righteousness was with the Vikings. Odin commanded they ride their lust, both battle and physical, to high ecstacies whenever and wherever they could. How could they be called godless, faithless, when they answered his call?
Her men and women ran to and fro, setting fire to a few buildings, and herding women and children to another. The fire was to disorient them. The axe was to dispel those who lifted a hand against them. Azula hacked through a line of three men, blood spraying as she cleaved through one man's skull, yanked her weapon free and slashed upward, cutting half the next man's jaw off. He went down fast, stunned, or dead, and Azula leaped over him to bring her axe down over the third's skull. His head pulped from the impact and she kicked the corpse off her blade.
The battle cries were coming higher; her raiding party almost had the village in hand. Azula gave a victory scream and her warriors answered her. The last of the warriors were cut down and the remaining villagers herded toward the building with the women and children.
Azula leaned her axe against one shoulder, running a hand through her sweaty bangs. She hoped Genma hadn't been killed but however….. two of her men slammed a whimpering man down in front of her and Azula smirked.
"Here's the old goat!" one of the men announced. The other laughed and propped a boot up on Genma's back as he knelt.
Azula strode forward. She glared down at the fool through her warpaint. "No chance left, old fool. Your village belongs to me."
Genma fought against his captors, she had to give him that. But his voice was ringed with fear when he said, "I refuse it!"
Azula watched him without compassion. Should she demand his head now or force him to watch her take everything that was his? She settled on the latter.
"You have a daughter. Where is she?" Azula's lips quirked in a smile. Her warriors, mostly alphas, but a smattering of betas also, smirked and laughed behind her. Genma trembled.
"Hidden. In my home…."
"My home now," Azula corrected. She strode past him toward the log cabin indicated. It was the grandest built and housed the main hall for gatherings of the village. "And I'll acquaint myself better with your heir."
"No!" Genma called but Azula was done talking. Her blood boiled as she was flanked by some of her warriors, entering the chieftain's house.
The grand hall was empty, the fires still going and a half-eaten meal on the long trestle tables. Chairs had been turned over in the villager's haste to answer their battle call. Azula picked up a chicken leg from a random plate and chewed on it as they made their way upstairs to the chieftain's family's quarters. After scouting the rooms, Azula found the chieftain's daughter.
Under a bed. She squealed when one of the warriors grabbed her leg and dragged her out. A blade flashed in her hand and Azula started, surprised. Then she laughed, and grasped her wrist, knocking the blade away.
"I like your spirit," she hissed. "Your village is mine now, omega. Your father wouldn't treat with my father's emissaries. Your father brought this on all of you."
The girl struggled in her grasp and Azula's eyes darted over her beautiful features. Long brown braid, coiled over oner shoulder, respectable tunic and leggings, enough of a figure she could make out through her clothing. And she smelled delicious.
"What have you done with him?" the girl demanded. Azula raised an eyebrow at her. Spirit and if she was afraid, she wasn't showing it. At least not yet. Azula was impressed despite herself. She held the girl's chin and forced her to look at her.
"He lives. For now. That makes the fate of the village your responsibility," Azula purred. The girl blinked large eyes at her.
"My…."
"You are Genma's heir. Omega though you are, the fate of those left fall between your legs. And mine." Azula pulled her close, flush up against her torso and she smiled when the girl gave a gasp, blushing. "Choose carefully. Vow your allegiance to me, and your village. And we cement your words with pleasure. If you don't, I'll take what I want anyhow."
The girl trembled as Azula's hand went around her snow-white throat. She didn't squeeze but held her steady to indicate her strength.
"Will it be enough?" she whispered. Azula held her gaze and nodded.
"Yes. First, witnesses. My men will hear your words. Vow to serve me and your village remains under our protection," Azula stated. The girl nodded.
"I…I will," she stammered suddenly. Azula let go of her throat and stroked her flushed cheek.
"Your name, omega."
"Ty Lee…."
"I am Azula," Azula stated, standing tall. She was pleased when the girl, Ty Lee, gave a gasp recognizing her. "Daughter of Ozai and raider of these lands. Kneel and vow to me."
Ty Lee slowly fell to her knees and Azula tried to push a more carnal thought from her mind. But her blood was raised, and she surged with lust thinking of those parting lips around her cock.
"I, Ty Lee, daughter of Genma, vow my village to you, Raider Azula. We will join with you and do as you ask." The poor girl was blushing hard but Azula had more she wanted from her.
Azula helped Ty Lee to her feet. The girl gave a startled yelp when she tugged a hand down the front of her tunic, parting the clasps. It still remained on her torso, but Ty Lee gasped as a portion of her stomach showed suddenly and she covered her breasts.
Her men behind her hooted, pushing to get a better look. Ty Lee's gaze was swept to the floor and her face was bright red. Azula suddenly felt a flare of pity for her captive. Captive though she was, Ty Lee had behaved better as a chieftain than her father. She had put the safety of the village before her own.
Azula cupped her cheek, turning her face to her. Ty Lee whimpered, eyes flashing up to her, big and filled with fear.
"Relax…they need see enough, but I will shield your modesty with my body," Azula murmured. As the girl trembled against her hands, Azula found herself standing between her and her warriors more and more. She urged the girl to lower her pants, her long tunic covering her to her thighs. But she couldn't uncover more. Not like this. In fact, she allowed her to keep her tunic. "You're more than nervous. Are you afraid?"
Ty Lee held her tunic closed with both hands, relieved that Azula hadn't forced her hands down. "I….yes, Mistress. I…."
"Are you innocent?" Azula murmured. Daughters of chieftains had to keep their virginity intact for marriage requests, but Ty Lee's pause told her the answer was no. She was not a virgin. That should have been disconcerting but Azula pressed on. There was a story there, but she would have it of Ty Lee later. Right now, she needed to cement her alliance with claiming her village. Her cock throbbed eagerly in her pants.
"I…" she began, blushing. One of her men laughed behind them.
"Not for much longer," he leered. Azula flashed him an angry look when Ty Lee wilted before her. She could have her any way she wanted. But she discovered she didn't want her fear. No, not when she wanted her this badly.
"Shut up, Jorgen," Azula snarled. "She's mine and you'll shut your mouth." Ty Lee pressed into her torso when she ran an arm around her back. She touched where she wanted, and Ty Lee's whimpers were low. But as the girl blushed against her shoulder, having to accept her judgment, Azula wanted to reward her pliant behavior. Azula's fingers had moved into her smallclothes, cupping her. Before she could enter her, she paused, noting the trembling in Ty Lees thighs. She glared at the staring warriors behind her who had yet to see more than a flash of ty lee's bare thigh. "Out!"
"But Mistress…. We must witness your splitting of her halls…"
Azula licked her lip as Ty Lee stared up at her, tears of humiliation pricking her eyes. She could feel her wetness through her smallclothes. She wanted to enter her with her hand, test her waters. And, oh, she wanted her cock to be wrapped in her soon….
"Out! Now!" Azula threw a nearby dagger at one of her men. They dodged and made their way to the door. "Stay outside and hear her cries if you need proof. She wants only my eyes on her for this….."
"Yes, Mistress…." Her men filed out, closing the door firmly, with quite a bit of joking and grumbling. Azula focused on the girl beneath her. Her eyes were shining with tears, but her look turned toward gratitude up at her.
"Thank you…." She whispered. Azula leaned down and hotly kissed her. She purred when Ty Lee's mouth opened for her tongue. Then did she dipped her fingers lower and urged Ty Lee's thighs apart. She carefully felt through the wetness against her fingers, then stretched a finger in. Ty Lee was open, wet. A second finger went in easily. Clearly no maiden, Azula couldn't feel any barrier. No matter.
Azula sighed and tugged at her belt, loosening her trousers. Now, she tugged Ty Lee's tunic off. Her eyes roved over the pale creamy flesh with interest. Ty Lee cried out when she ducked down to pull a nipple into her mouth, laving it with her tongue firmly. She teased the girl's breasts, moving from one to the other, feeling herself throb harder. She was so hard she hurt, and she knew Ty Lee would welcome what she wanted to do.
"Good omega. Only the gods need see my joining with you," Azula purred. She felt Ty lee's hands tremble along her back. She knelt up and gave a roguish grin, tossing off her belt. Her trousers lowered and she kicked them off. Ty Lee gasped, gazing down between her legs. Her cock was stiff and pointed straight up in potent lust. Azula tensed her abdominal muscles and shrugged her tunic off. She wanted full skin contact with this gorgeous girl beneath her. Taking her vow would be so sweet she knew….
The next kiss was filled with fire and Azula pulled the girl full up against her. She lowered her on her back to the furs in front of the fireplace.
"You're no maiden…" Azula rubbed her cock up and down the wet gleaming slit gaping open for her touch. Ty Lee bounced beneath her, trying to rub against her. She gave a cry when the head of her cock hooked against her clit on an upward stroke. Azula grinned as her cock gleamed with ty Lee's arousal. "I felt it with my fingers."
Ty Lee gazed up at her with fearful eyes. "I…. no…. I…. "
Azula leaned down and kissed her hotly, leaning on one elbow to position her head against the cave parting for her. "I don't care. You're mine now. You and your vow cement your village to me…" Azula thrust in, hard and true and she was pleased when the girl clutched at her shoulders, crying out. "All for me, no one else…."
Ty Lee gasped beneath her, and Azula thrust firmly in. Three short strokes and she was hilted, clenched by silken wet walls that fluttered to hold her. The pride in Azula's breast swelled as she throbbed, cradled between Ty Lee's soft thighs. The soft "oh" Ty Lee moaned beneath her made Azula's breath come faster. Out, in, out in, her thrusts picked up speed as the girl grew acclimated to her cleaves. She pounded into her as firmly as a longboat's prow cutting through water.
For her part, Ty Lee was swept away by the raider's passion. Azula fucked her like she was Odin's daughter herself. Ty lee could feel her coiled strength tensed beneath her hands as she trembled and pushed against her, mouth agape as grunts spilled out. She needed it, perhaps she hadn't had time or opportunity to take anyone else in the village to sate her warrior's blood lust. Azula's back muscles tensed under her hands, straining with each movement.
Ty Lee loved hearing her take her pleasure, and she was sharing in it….each thrust pushed up against her front wall and high needy whines left her throat. Azula's teeth were against her shoulder, nipping and growling as she took her, hips churning between her thighs. Her first time, it had been too rushed, and against her will. Here, Azula had her at her vow, and she could only be grateful to her for keeping her from her men's eyes. She didn't have to. She could have taken her in front of the whole village. This was more than kind it was….enflaming.
When Azula came, roaring, her seed rushed out coating her insides and Ty Lee's thighs trembled. She hadn't realized she'd be close but feeling her captor's passion surged her along. She'd only felt an end to passion with her own hand before.
Azula panted, against her shoulder and kept thrusting. Her stiffness hadn't abated, and her long thrusts had Ty Lee seeing stars. Suddenly she knew Azula wanted more from her than her obeisance.
"Come. Come for me," Azula commanded. Her thrusts picked up strength; her control after her orgasm was very awe inspiring and Ty Lee squealed beneath her. The sounds made her smile widely and her thrusts grew longer. "Let them hear your pleasure. I've had enough of it with you…"
Ty Lee held onto Azula's shoulders, thighs tightening around her lean hips. Her breaths came harder and faster, and she focused on the red haze of pleasure stiffening her in Azula's arms. She screamed, throat going hoarse at the intensity of it, and clutched at Azula's back, burying her face in her shoulder. Azula stroked her hair, gazing at her with something like pride in her gaze. Then she was coming again, hard and fast inside her.
"Good girl. Good omega. You'll have all you want at my side," Azula purred down to her. Ty Lee gazed up at her, the shining outline of her lover's face highlighted by the firelight. She nodded, gazing up at her with a touch of adoration.
"Yes, my mistress," she whispered. Azula's gaze half lidded. She leaned down to kiss her. There was a touch of pent-up passion still left. When Azula pulled out to pull her up and around on her hands and knees, Ty Lee didn't protest. She merely whimpered and waited, as Azula's hands ran down her backside and thighs, positioning her how she wanted.
Then she was inside, sharing Odin's gift of lust.
Afterward, Ty Lee went with Azula's men, draped in a bed fur, to the village baths. They kept guard outside while she cleaned herself and put on the tunic of a conqueror's consort. As she was led back to Azula in her father's hall, a place was made for her at Azula's side. Yes, she could live with this…..
End for now?
End notes: This ones for CharlieBarrow. I'm so late to the ACV bandwagon. Like it, drop a review!
Pen 4/27/2021