Ignite

Day 6: October 16

Mai's hair was tangled as she writhed against the pillow.

Her moans were echoing off the walls as Zuko pounded into her, making her nerves ignite with a passion so intense that her entire body shuddered. With every deep thrust inside of her, her entire body jumped, followed by a deep throated moan and a plea for more.

Mai's long, sharp nails raked across his skin until the red lines broke open to reveal tiny hints of blood slowly seeping out from him. Zuko only grunted, a strange sound of both pain and pleasure, and redoubled his efforts.

Mai's legs shook hard.

Zuko bit down on her neck, and Mai nearly screamed when he did. Tears formed in her eyes, but tears of lust and happiness instead of bitter pain.

"More!" she shouted at him.

Zuko pulled back away from her, and Mai looked up at him with a frantic fire burning in her eyes. She was far from satisfied, and she wasn't ready for him to leave her yet. Zuko only gave her a devilish smile, one of fire and flames and ignited passion, and Mai felt her blood burn.

"On your knees," he told her.

Mai nodded quickly and rolled over onto her knees, lifting her ass up into the air. She felt Zuko's warm hands on her hips, pinching her ass, stroking along her back and feeling all the little indentions in her spine. He played with her for an agonizing minute before he speared his cock into her.

Mai cried out again. His hands came to rest of her hips again, and he plunged into her once more. He was frantic, fast, and Mai's moans only increased his pleasure. Mai was pushing her body back up against his, rocking with a rhythm of her own.

Zuko edged closer to her, pushing him deeper into her until he buried himself all the way to the hilt. Mai shuddered and her back arched as she clenched her muscles around him, desperate to feel his thickness spreading her walls and hitting all the right places.

A gasp escaped her.

Then another.

Then another.

Zuko moved again. His hips were nothing but a blur as he continued to fuck her from behind. His eyes kept glancing down from her round ass that he kept smacking into and back up to her long, jet black hair. As dark and lovely as her soul, he'd said to her a couple of times.

Mai felt her hair being bunched up in his hand and then tugged. She tilted her head back as he gave small little pulls to her hair before he simply knotted his fist in it and focused once more on the sight closer to his cock.

Dark claws buried themselves in his pillow as every nerve within her ignited. Everything was alive and burning with fire, and once ignited, it couldn't be stopped. It crescendoed in fiery waves as it built within her, traveling from inside of her, to her clit where it felt like white hot fire dancing on the thousands of sensitive little nerves, and then traveled all along her body.

Her voice reached its peak as she came. Her body shuddered. Her skin blushed as the blood felt like it scorched within her as it raced along her veins.

When she started to come back down, she felt like she couldn't take anymore. Zuko could sense this, see it by the way she was clutching the pillow, so he let himself come with her.

He felt the same nerves within him ignite into sparks of passion and lust and ultimate pleasure. It felt beyond heavenly; there was nothing on earth equal to this. He stilled within her, burying himself deep within her warmth, before he pulled out.

Together, the two of them collapsed down on the red and orange and golden sheets, panting hard and sweat coating their bodies. Torches cast certain slants of light across their damp skin, making it glow, illuminating them like they were pieces of the flames themselves.

Zuko could almost believe it. That he was a piece of the fire. His body felt on fire (if not completely spent) and after all, wasn't he supposed to be the Son of the Sun in the first place? At least according to the old Fire Nation myths that had been passed down.

Mai let her fingers absent-mindedly travel through her hair. She rubbed her thighs together, savoring the wetness between them and the phantom sensations of him still pistoning in and out of her.

Mai had never been a bender. No one in her family, either. But tonight, after what she and Zuko had shared together, she felt like her soul could ignite just the same as his had. The thought made her feel free, powerful. It made her feel, and that was something remarkable in and of itself.

But more than ever, she felt like she had lived her whole life a spark, and now she had finally ignited into flame.