Modern AU.


.28. Tea Party


"I can assure you it's not a tea party," says Mai.

Azula purrs, "Yes, tea parties require more decorum than this place and its attendees could ever hope to offer."

Mai, Azula and Ty Lee stand outside of a wild house party in the middle of suburbia. Mai is dressed lazily as a black cat, Azula wears a flirty evil queen costume and Ty Lee goes straight for showgirl with zero reluctance.

They head inside and are greeted by a thunderous group of out of control teenagers. Azula and Mai cannot believe they indulged Ty Lee's plans for the night.

"I'm excited," says Ty Lee to no one's surprise. "I've always wanted to go to one of Jet's Halloween parties! They're like legendary!"

Azula sighs and snaps, "I understand why you are thrilled."

Ty Lee misses the angriness in her words. "You do?"

"Jet's parties cater to the lowest common denominator."

"Oh!" Ty Lee pretends that she knows what that means.

Azula and Mai go to grab drinks while Ty Lee greets her countless other friends from the cheer squad.

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Standing surrounded by drunk horny teens upstairs in Jet's parents' room, "It's Seven Minutes in Heaven," says Sokka, spinning the empty bottle of bubblegum sake in his tan hand. "We all know the rules. You spin the bottle and go in that closet with whoever it lands on."

"Whomever," corrects Azula.

"Why the fuck do they have the word who if you're never allowed to lose it," Sokka demands, brow furrowed. He sets down the sake in the middle of the gathering seated circle.

"What if it lands on two boys."

"Rules are rules," insists Sokka.

Ty Lee protests as Azula shoves her into the circle. "I have a boyfriend!"

Sokka shrugs. "It's just a game. You don't have to make out."

The empty bottle of bubblegum sake spins spins spins and finally points directly at its target. Azula cannot breathe; she feels like someone punched her in the gut.

A goddess in the form of a bubblegum sake bottle chooses Ty Lee. And Ty Lee leaps to her feet. Azula slowly rises, because she can not afford to look weak in front of all of these people.

"Remember that she has a boyfriend!" mocks Jet.

"She won't even remember her boyfriend's name when we're done," says Azula with a smirk.

Ty Lee giggles, her hand daintily covering her mouth. "I love how funny you are, 'zula."

Azula smirks. "I know it."

They step inside the closet, Ty Lee following Azula in that infamous wide-Eyed puppy dog fashion of hers. Azula shuts the door with gusto and then fumbles for the light.

They stare at each other.

Yeah, the sexual tension is uncomfortable. Azula sets a timer on her phone and then shoves it back into her pocket. Their eyes meet and hastily part again.

"You can touch me, if you want," says Ty Lee softly.

Azula's heart races. She wants nothing more than to do that but for once in her life she is afraid.

Slowly, Azula leans in and kisses Ty Lee on the cheek. Then her lips move and gravitate in towards Ty Lee's lips. They press together and then crush again and again. Azula remains frozen and unmoving albeit pressed against Ty Lee, while Ty Lee takes little breaths and kisses Azula's cold glossy lips again and again.

Slowly, Ty Lee takes off her bright pink jacket. Azula undoes her scarlet belt and they both let those fall to the floor. Ty Lee's hand brushes down from Azula's shoulder to her breast to the buttons and zipper on her high waisted jeans. Azula pulls back as Ty Lee pulls down the zipper and removes her shirt.

Ty Lee's breath catches as she sees Azula in just half-off jeans and a lacy black bra. Azula quite likes the view as Ty Lee removes her soft pink camisole and steps in again. Azula assuages her fears by kissing her again. She pins Ty Lee to the wall and presses the inside of her thigh against Ty Lee's hot throbbing core.

Ty Lee rolls up her skirt and then Azula tears it down. Ty Lee kicks it away.

The clock on Azula's phone silently ticks away.

Azula steps out of her jeans. They both remain only in their underwear as they make out fiercely in the closet. Azula presses down on Ty Lee's breast and her nipples harden beneath Azula's thumbs. Ty Lee moans when Azula bucks against her and then kisses her again.

They slide down to the floor and Ty Lee softly pulls off Azula's underwear. She takes off hers and her bra. Azula unsnaps her own bra and takes it off. Ty Lee wraps her legs together with Azula's. They match up perfectly, rubbing hard against each other's clits. Ty Lee kisses Azula's breast and Azula softly moans.

They go at it harder and harder and then it is over in a simultaneous orgasm.

They sit there naked for a moment, pulling apart one limb at a time. Azula holds her shirt over her body, trying to preserve some dignity.

She reaches over to her jeans and checks her clock.

Two minutes to spare.

They both get dressed and pretend it didn't happen for as long as they can.