Hunter's Delight – Chapter 2

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Disclaimer-Do we really need to do this? You know ATLA is not my property.

'Such a succulent little peach! I bet you are very warm and inviting.' Jun whispered as she came to the side of the mat, looking at her lovely captive.

'No, I'm not. Let me go.'

'Sorry, sweetie…but I'm not going to. Why would I?' the older woman asked with a smirk and Katara whimpered softly.

'Hush now.' Jun whispered and before Katara knew it, another set of lips was pressed against her own. The kiss was passionate, filled with pent up longing and when Jun pulled away Katara was rendered speechless as she looked up at her abductor.

'Please let me go.' Katara begged even as a blush crept across her cheeks. Jun simply shook her head and trailed a finger along the dark-skinned girl's cheek.

The huntress could see that Katara was struggling to regain control of her limbs and when she found out that she was as helpless as before she let out a whimper of frustration.

'It's okay.' Jun crooned, as if she was a mother comforting a child as she continued stroking Katara's cheek. Katara shook her head fearfully and Jun simply continued stroking her cheek.

'Tell me, do you feel a tingling in your limbs?' she asked. Katara paused for a moment and nodded.

'Good, it means that the paralysis is wearing off, you will be able to move around in a bit.' she said reassuringly and Katara sighed softly in relief but she still eyed the other woman warily.

'You don't need to look at me like that, Katara. I have no intent to hurt you whatsoever and you will enjoy your time with me. Just relax and let me prepare you.' Jun whispered and Katara blinked and shook her head wildly when the hunter moved down Katara's body to remove her boots and socks.

Katara managed to jerk her legs a little but nothing more and Jun caressed the soles of her feet in a loving manner.

'Such lovely little feet.' Jun whispered, kissing the top of her left foot before tickling the toes slightly and Katara barely felt it at all.

Her feet were set down on the mat almost reverently before Jun crawled up her body, looking at Katara with a predatory smirk.

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'How about I touch you here instead?' she whispered as her hand moved over to Katara's left breast, rubbing it gently.

Jun realized that Katara could not feel much and she very much wanted the Water Tribe girl to feel everything, so she resumed stripping her down. Her hands slid to the sash around Katara's waist and loosened it, pulling it and tossing it aside before opening up her robe.

'No. No. Please. Stop.' Katara begged as Jun slid the robe off and went to work on her breast bindings with cold efficiency, wasting no time in exposing her captive's flesh. Her breasts came free and Katara blushed even more as Jun stared at them appreciatively, and she again begged for her captor to stop.

'Why would I stop when we can both have fun by fucking each other's brains out?' she asked with a smirk and Katara stared at her with complete bewilderment.

'Are you... a man?' Katara asked, mystified as she furrowed her eyes. This dark haired beauty was far too lovely to be a man.

'You can't be one, you're too pretty.' Katara blurted out before she could stop herself and a grin of appreciation spread across Jun's face.

'I happen to be a woman and thank you for such kind words, sweetheart.' Jun whispered and Katara blushed, quickly looking over at the wall.

Jun liked how Katara had said it-matter of factly. Whenever a man told her she was pretty it just meant he wanted sex and it was nice being complimented in a frank manner.

'But that doesn't mean we can't fuck like animals all over the place… Mmm! I bet you have such a wicked tongue too.' Jun whispered as her fingers trailed along Katara's tum, leaving the poor girl with a mystified look on her face and the older woman smirked, guessing at her thoughts. She would show this little delicacy that one didn't need a man for pleasure, hell, most men wouldn't know how to bring pleasure to a woman anyway.

Out of the corner of her eye Katara saw Jun go get some rope, and the older woman lifted the sleeping mat slightly to pull the rope under it so it ran under where her head lay. She then bound Katara's wrists with said rope, first putting some soft cloth around her wrists so the rope wouldn't burn. She tried to yank her hands away when Jun secured them down but all she could do was wiggle around some and her arms didn't have enough pull to put up a real fight.

'Untie me!' she begged as she squirmed around on the mat, now wearing only her pants.

'Oh, but you will leave if I do.' Jun said, her lips forming a slight pout which looked oddly attractive on that dark-red outlined mouth.

'I don't want to be here…' she said, near tears, 'Please give me back my clothes!' she begged and Jun moved quickly, attaching her lips to Katara's own again. Before Katara could even react she felt something slippery and wet force its way past her lips, pressing against her own.

Jun smirked as she saw Katara's eyes widen and shoved her tongue in deeper, exploring the other girl's mouth, feeling the other tongue fight against her own as she cupped her captive's face in a firm but gentle manner to keep her from turning away.

Jun's flavor somehow felt spicy to her and she whimpered softly as her own tongue battled the invader. Part of her refused to admit it but this…was nice and she liked the taste of Jun. Her tongue raised up to challenge the invader and the two muscles twisted and pushed against eachother, causing Jun to moan happily.

Finally Jun pulled away, leaving the girl gasping for breath.

'I can make you feel such pleasure little one, that you will cry and beg for more-and I will be glad to give it to you.' she declared confidently and Katara shook her head and protested when Jun grasped the waistband of her dark blue pants after making short work of the drawstring. The pants slid down her legs in no time and joined the growing pile of clothes.

(this part of the scene has been cut out, you can find the whole and unedited chapter over at Fichaven dot org, just go to my profile and you will find a link there to my complete archive)

End of Chapter 2