Ch 4
Azula waited until it was nightfall, and moved along the water to the avatar's group. She looked up and saw the moon, knowing that waterbending was stronger with the moon.
"Doesn't matter. They're most likely asleep." Azula said.
The closer she edged towards the camp, she heard the sounds of waterbending. Cursing her luck she continued on her mission, wondering who could be waterbending.
"Probably the avatar, or that water peasant. Most likely her. Never saw him use waterbending. Only air and earth." Azula reasoned to herself.
Pushing thru the bushes, Azula lay on her stomach and peered thru an opening, seeing Katara practice her bending. She took the moment to analyze her enemies movements and skills, seeing how graceful the waterbending was.
"Can't believe i'm saying this, but she's good." Azula grudgingly said, almost vomiting at the fact that she complimented the water peasant. The peoples of the water tribes were savages, not civilized like the fire nation. Hell, even the air nomads were more civilized, though they were hopelessly misguided in their beliefs of detachment.
Seeing the bending display put Azula under a trance of some sort, as she saw how sensual Katara was. Her hips and legs moved with elegance, showing some skin with the movements. Katara then left the water, her clothing soaked wet, clinging to her skin.
"Damn. If you were in my bed, i'd make sure you'd never stay clothed." Azula said.
Removing the water from her clothes, Katara decided to do some stretching to keep herself limber. Azula counted her blessings that she remained unseen by Katara. She didn't want to disturb her own private show, nor fight Katara when she held the advantages.
Azula watched as Katara first entered a backbend, making the action seem easy. With lust in her eyes, Azula reached down and put three fingers in herself, imagining that it was her and Katara in bed, in an orgy of intercourse and contortion put together. Katara move her legs apart from each other until she was flush against the ground, then bended forward and backward to deepen the stretch.
Azula increased her finger's movements, wishing she was under Katara and vice versa. Her eyes stayed open as she watched Katara with perverse lust. She was about to bolt from her hiding spot and claim the flexible bender for herself, but decided to wait. She may never get this voyeuring opportunity again.
Though Azula had to raise an eyebrow when she saw Katara slapping herself in the groin multiple times.
"Wait a minute. She's a she. Of course it wouldn't hurt." Azula realized, and stood up when Katara stood as well. Not wanting to waste the moment, she quickly ran towards Katara and knocked her down.
"What the hell is…" Katara started, but stopped when she saw Azula straddling her.
"Azula? Oh shit." Katara said.
"Oh shit indeed, peasant. Since we're alone out here, i'm thinking we could have some fun together." Azula said, rocking her hips against Katara's.
"Go to hell, you depraved bitch." Katara said, struggling against Azula's grip.
"Well, i do enjoy being depraved. Maybe you'll enjoy it too." Azula said, forcing a kiss on Katara. While Azula relished the taste of Katara's mouth, she was unaware of Katara gathering some water from the river and quickly shoved Azula off of her.
"You want to go little girl? Lets go." Azula said, standing up to face her foe. Katara threw more water at Azula, who evaporated the water and ran into the fog, barely missing Katara.
"Better luck next time, princess." Katara said, preparing another strike of water. Azula wisely retreated and prepared a lightning strike.
"You know what happens when you mix water and lightning?" Azula smirked as she fired a lighting bolt at the water, forcing Katara to drop her arms. Now vulnerable, Katara was forced to engage in hand to hand with Azula, which she easily lost. Azula dragged the unconscious Katara behind the bushes and tied her to the ground.
Azula then removed Katara's clothing, and marveled at her beauty. Katara woke up and struggled against the bonds. She attempted to call out to Aang, only for Azula to cover her mouth.
"Call out, and i'll burn your tongue."
"What are you going to do, Azula?" Katara asked.
Azula didn't voice her response, but instead showed it. Straddling Katara, Azula pressed their folds against each other, seeing Katara's resolve weakened.
"Again?" Azula asked, rocking her hips back and forth, deeper into Katara. Katara could only buck her hips up against Azula's, not sure what had gotten into her. Though she had to admit that Azula was beautiful, watching as the firebender also removed her own clothing.
"Lie with me." Katara whispered, not wanting anyone to know.
"My pleasure." Azula purred, giving Katara a deeper kiss. She trailed her fingernails down Kat's torso, watching as she arched upward, rubbing her clit against her own.
"Holy… again." Katara said, orgasmic pleasure inside her. She watched as Azula gyrated on top of her, genitals pressed against each other. The sounds of both in the throes of pleasure filled the night sky, neither caring if anyone encountered them. Azula removed Katara's bounds and sat her up.
"Spread your legs open." Azula said.
"Same time." Katara responded.
Azula smiled as Katara went into a straddle, her wet folds open for her. Azula put her fingers inside Katara, feeling around her lover.
"Azula, there's one thing i want you to do." Katara said.
"What is it?" Azula asked, still pumping her fingers in and out.
"Slap me in the groin. It feels fucking great." Katara said.
Azula wasted no time in slapping Katara as hard as she could, and watched as Katara returned the favor. Azula had to agree with Katara, it felt good. Pulling Katara closer to her, the rustling of leaves caught both their attention.
"Katara, Azula?" Aang asked, his eyes open and jaw dropped down.
"Hello, Avatar. Want to join?" Azula asked.