Author's Disclaimer: I don't own a thing belonging to "Avatar: The Last Airbender." Nothing at all. Only the omegaverse shenanigans.
Author's notes: Sorry it took so long. Thanks to CharlieBarrow for sending snippits and beta-reading. I had a long work week. Enjoy, lovelies!
"By your command"
Chapter twelve "Wedding night rut"
Azula smiled as Mai pressed against her. The limo drive to their bridal suite was taking far too long but she could still take some pleasure in hand. Her clit twinged in her underpants, threatening to extend. Azula smiled, feeling it. It was going to happen. Don't force it. Mai's excited kisses made her mind leap. Azula was getting charged, very excited. The conquest of a new body open and all for her teased and tantalized her alpha mind.
"Slow down. We're almost there," Azula purred. Mai tucked her head against her shoulder, playing with the buttons of her dress shirt. They were both considerably dressed down after the reception, their fancy robes stored away for them.
"Can't wait," Mai said dryly, but a wry smile split her lips. It looked good on the somewhat moody dark girl. Azula leaned down and kissed her deeply. She was slightly dizzy when they separated.
"You feel good," Azula laughed when Mai's hand descended on her muscular thigh, rubbing her through her dress slacks. "I can't wait to get upstairs." She teased Mai's hand, keeping it from the juncture of her thighs. Mai pouted.
Mai herself was somewhat joyous in her head. She had been becoming a fast friend of the bubbly Ty Lee, but even she couldn't keep a victorious mental shout at Azula's words. Azula had hit some kind of physical block, but she was exciting her. She had said so. Mai recalled the thick shaft she'd held in her hand, stroking to orgasm. How much seed Azula had shot against her dress. How would that warm seed feel deep inside her….
Mai shivered, tucking into Azula's arm. The limo stopped and both women grinned.
"Bout time," Azula drawled. The door opened and she stepped out. She leaned in and offered Mai a gracious hand, helping her wife out. It was such a strange thought. At least the woman filling that role for her was eager, mysterious and witty. Azula had thought she'd spend her wedding night alone or tucked away with Ty Lee. That she wanted to be with her wife was strange but Azula was ready to ride the feeling of lust between them.
"Princess, my lady," the driver bowed as they moved toward the hotel. Azula signed in and got the card keys for the penthouse bridal suite. Azula smiled when Mai pressed her against the wall of the elevator, moving deliberately against her as she leaned up for a kiss. Azula spread her legs and leg Mai play with her. Her shift had started, about an inch or two having extended. It felt too good and she sighed, feeling the hard length of flesh push out further. Mai had to have felt it and moved her hips against her, smiling coyly against her lips.
"Eager. I like that," Azula teased. Mai blushed as the elevator doors opened. The entrance room of their suite had a servant waiting and Azula sighed slowly as Mai stepped away from her. The warmth pressed between them evaporated and she stepped out of the elevator, taking long steps to accommodate the hardness pushing up between her thighs.
"Princess, my lady. This wine was left for you as a gift," the woman said, holding a bottle up for inspection. Some random lord's name was signed on a card on the table. Well, one of Father's friends. Azula accepted two glasses and the bottle.
"Thank you. You are dismissed," she told the woman.
The servant blushed and entered the elevator, leaving their suite. Mai hurried to open the double doors at the end of the entrance, the large bedroom open to them. There was a large bed, fireplace with a fire merrily going, several large chairs and other pieces of furniture and a balcony. Azula set the bottle and glasses down on a side table. They both drank a glass and Azula grunted with surprise as she hardened further. Each sip seemed to throb between her legs, making her harder. Azula grunted. She gestured to Mai with two impatient fingers. Mai set her glass down and moved around the table. When she got within reach, Azula tugged her close, eliciting a squeal of surprise. The moody girl twined her arms around her neck as they kissed eagerly.
"What was in that wine?" Mai wondered, hands going between them already. Azula smiled as she untucked her dress shirt and worked on her belt.
"I'd ask you to slow down, but I need you already," Azula purred. The blush spreading across Mai's face was satisfying. She reached in and cupped the bulge she could feel between them, teasing Azula through her shorts. Azula tugged at her wrist, keeping her hand where it was. "Fuck, I'm hard."
"I know," Mai purred. She tugged at Azula's pants, bringing them down. She knelt and Azula throbbed harder at the sight. "I think one release will help you focus on us…."
Azula smiled, tugging at the gold headpiece in her topknot. She threw her father's retched hair piece across the room, as her hair fell around her shoulders. "Go on," Azula purred, tilting her hips forward and offering her bobbing shaft. Mai licked her red lips and cast her a sly look. Azula tugged her fingers though her wife's elaborate hair style, tugging her hair loose as she pulled her forward. "You know you want a taste."
The first shy pull of Mai's lips over the head of her shaft had Azula grunting. Her hips stuttered forward, and she gave a long exhale. "Fuuuuuck….. that's good…"
Mai leaned back, running her tongue around the divot in her head and down the side of her shaft. Azula clasped the back of her throat, urging her back up and the surprised gasp Mai gave made her throb harder. Azula sighed as her shaft disappeared down Mai's throat, her lips wrapped around the base of her. She let her wife bob up and down her, her hips pushing forward softly in response. Azula wasn't surprised when a hard orgasm wrenched from her, her shaft spurting hard. Mai gave a muffled moan and sucked harder at her head, trying to catch it all. A few spurts got on the sleeve of her dress.
Azula sighed when Mai let her go. Her shaft hadn't gone down at all. She smiled at the stiff shaft jutting out from her thighs. "Well, that's not going down. Get up here, wife." Her words had a teasing tone and Mai smirked.
"I'll go where I want when I'm ready," Mai retorted, but she was already tugging her dress off. Azula kicked her pants the rest of the way off and reached to help. Her 'help' resulted in a torn garment and Mai clad in black silken panties. "Really?"
"I need to be in you," Azula panted. Her hands roamed over Mai's body, catching and feeling every inch of creamy pale flesh. Mai hopped up into her arms and her legs twined around her waist. Azula smiled as she hurried toward the bed. "Oh, now you're eager."
"I waited awhile for this," Mai said as she was dropped onto the mattress. She spread her thighs, smiling up at her hungry alpha. "Ty Lee told me a lot…."
"Good." Azula hopped onto the bed, jostling it in her eagerness. That she didn't just push right inside instantly, but took as much time as she could, hands roaming over her thighs and hips meant a lot. Mai blushed when Azula tugged her panties down and off, kneeling between her thighs. "I waited for this," she murmured, and Mai inhaled, the heady scent making her dizzy. Azula's shape above her she drank in, her fingers reaching and sifting up and down her mate's sides.
Well, that made sense. Mai sighed with pleasure when Azula gave a long thrust, parting her wet walls. She worked her way in with a few more short thrusts, and the throaty moan Azula gave when her hips met Mai's inner thighs filled her with longing. Rut, Azula was going into rut. That darned wine, maybe it had pulled it out of her.
As Azula thrust on top of her, the force of her movements making the mattress shift, Mai held onto her with trembling hands. All she could do was hold on for the ride.
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Mai sighed, giggling when Azula let her leg down from her shoulder. Azula ran her tongue down her calf and gave her thigh a bite before settling her limb down. She then collapsed against her, hips finally slowing for once. Mai twined her fingers through Azula's loose black hair.
"I thought your rut would last longer," Mai teased. Azula growled against her. She bit the edge of her breast, leaving a bruise.
"I'll show you," she hissed and Mai trembled. She sighed when Azula pulled out, their combined fluids leaking from her cave. Azula eyed it. Her shaft laid against her thigh, stiff still. "Fuck, it hurts."
"Then get back inside me," Mai purred. "I can take it." She laughed when Azula knelt up and rolled her onto her stomach, urging her onto her hands and knees. "Oh, Azula. Really now."
Azula laughed in response. She lined up to Mai's opening and pushed inside, hands holding her thighs from behind. Mai purred beneath her, urging her on. She nosed along her shoulder and back, nipping along her spine as she began a hard rhythm. Mai arched her back beneath her, urging her. Azula smiled as she was sheathed fully into the eager girl beneath her. Mai responded beautifully to her need, amplifying it. And she was sheathed so well, warm and happy inside silken walls clinging to her length. She happily resumed her rut, feeling a line of sweat bead down her own spine and back. The fire had gone down hours ago, but passion kept Azula up far into the night. Mai had been good enough to hold her, even after coming quite a few times herself. Omegas wanted to help their alphas and they were married now.
Azula thrust harder and harder, feeling a release building in her belly. Mai arched beneath her, murmuring softly to her. Words of soothing arousal and Azula rode the crest of her lust, grunting as her seed was wrenched from her. Mai throbbed around her, tugging her seed, helping her along. Azula leaned up, one hand on her hip to hold her steady as she thrust hard, again, and leaned against Mai's back. The woman trembled beneath her and Azula took pity, sliding out and helping her onto her back.
Mai's tired thighs opened, and she sighed as Azula slide back in. Azula leaned up on her side, keeping her weight off, tracing Mai's face with her fingertips. Mai smiled tiredly up at her and Azula almost felt sorry for her. Almost.
"I'd say I'm sorry, but it hurts not to be in you," Azula grunted. She gave a languid push of her hips, happy to be encased in her. Mai sighed. She ran her hands down Azula's back.
"You're way too much. Ty Lee was right," she purred. Azula leaned down and took her lips in a hot kiss.
"Satisfied?" she asked. Mai nodded.
"Yes. Oh, it's a lot. I guess your father wanted us to get to know each other a lot," Mai gasped when Azula began a slow rhythm.
"Don't mention him. Not now," Azula groaned. Mai scratched her nails along her scalp, ruffling her hair. Azula purred, leaning up one elbow. They kissed hotly.
"I didn't think you'd feel this good," Azula sighed. Mai's heart leaped. "Can you take more?" Mai gasped as she set a faster rhythm, jogging her hips against her. She twined her arms around Azula's neck.
"Whatever you wish, Azula," Mai purred.
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Ty Lee approached the door of Azula's hotel suite, cradling a paper holder with three coffee cups. Azula had said she could come over this morning, and really, the coffee was a peace offering. She had no idea what to do and where she fit into her lover's marriage. Azula had smiled quietly at her at the reception. She was still welcome to her company.
But Mai had had it first last night, and more than likely today. Ty Lee rapped carefully on the door, balancing the tray with her other hand. A heady scent wafted closer and closer, and Ty Lee fidgeted, heels clacking slightly. Was that Azula? Spirits, she smelled so delectable….. imagining drawing her tongue up every inch of Azula's gorgeous body filled her mind and Ty Lee fidgeted unhappily until the door opened.
Any greeting died on Ty Lee's lips when a very naked and very aroused Azula greeted her. Her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat as if she'd finished a rigorous training regiment. Her long black hair fell around her shoulders, framing her beautiful face. Ty Lee's eyes dipped low and gaped at the perfect erection her lover was presenting to her. Then a hand clamped on her wrist, tugging her abruptly inside.
The tray of coffee spilled to the floor and lay forgotten outside the suite.
End for now
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Pen 5/23/2021