Meetings were tiring, but a necessary part of Zuko's new life as Fire Lord. He had four scheduled in the afternoon and he had already attending two earlier in the day. But now, it was lunchtime. A time to unwind and relax; a time to think about everything that had been discussed.
His trips "Under the Mistletoe," as he liked to call them nowadays, were getting better and better, each moment desperately more hot and eager. And even though he would love to think about Katara's clenching pussy, he really wanted to eat a lemon cake, his favorite dessert. And since he was now the Fire Lord—the reigning leader of the world's most industrious nation, no less—he could eat dessert whenever he damn well pleased.
Tired hands fumbled for his doorknob and he opened the exquisite door and snapped it closed behind him. He inhaled, smelling the delectable aroma of his favorite pastry waiting for him in his private dining chamber. Padding softly through his carpeted rooms, Zuko barreled through the door to his dining chamber, ready to destroy the lemon cake that was—
Not sitting out for him.
Zuko turned on his heel, a little enraged with the cake's absence. He had been looking forward to it all day. Only one thief came to mind—Momo! That stupid, son-of-a-bitching leech.
When I get my hands on that fluffy pest, I'm going to wring his little neck, Zuko promised, seething as he stomped back into the main chamber of his apartments.
"Hehehehe."
The giggle caught him off guard and he sauntered over to a slightly ajar door—the door to his bedroom, no less. He pulled the door forward and struggled with the dim lighting for a second, rubbing at his eyes with two clenched fists.
Zuko couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was Katara. And she was naked. She was lying nonchalantly on his bed, curtains drawn and accentuating her still form. A menagerie of different-sized candles flickered around her and the bed, offering a very romantic glow. It was…breathtaking.
Her legs were spread, offering him a full view of her parted and smooth nether lips. Her back was arched just so, leaning comfortably on both of her palms. There was a small smirk on her face as she took in Zuko's shocked face.
"Hey, babe," she cooed. "I heard that you wanted desert for lunch." She pulled a slice of lemon cake from behind her back and placed it tauntingly between her open legs.
Golden eyes glanced between his two favorite things to eat. Katara's pussy and that lemon cake were calling out to him, urging him to step closer. And he did so.
"Crawl," she purred, batting her lashes.
Zuko fell to his knees and started ambling forward. He stumbled once, distracted and enamored with the way his lunch break was headed.
He wanted that cake. Fuck, he wanted that pussy.
Zuko slowly crept to the side of his bed and leaned against the edge. His dick had lengthened long ago, the very moment his eyes scanned all of Katara's bare and tanned skin.
"Do you want to eat, babe?" she hummed.
Eager, the Fire Lord nodded and crawled onto the bed. He crept closer and closer to the waterbender, his breathing growing more and more erratic as he neared. He was so close to both the cake and her welcoming snatch. All he needed to do was reach out and—
"Look, but don't touch," Katara whispered, stopping her enthralled lover with the arch of her foot.
"W-wh-what?" Zuko groaned, a little confused.
Katara smirked and bit her lip, drawing the pink tissue between her teeth seductively. "Look," she smirked, "but don't touch."
Slowly, her right hand trailed down her stomach, fingers wiggling over her toned skin before she found the entrance to her nether lips. One finger disappeared into the folds and then another. Zuko could only watch, lips trembling as he whimpered.
Was he about to watch Katara full-on masturbate? Oh…ohhhhhhh, that would be nice. But how long could he go until he wanted to do more than watch?
Katara put two fingers of her free hand in her mouth, suckling on the digits generously before popping them out. Wet fingers now followed the same trail and stopped just short of her other pulsating hand. Practiced digits located her clit and she started circling it with her index finger, toying with it.
"Ohhhh," Katara purred, closing her eyes as she focused on pleasuring herself.
Zuko gulped and patted the bulge in his pants. Agni sure was a lovely deity…giving him such a beautiful woman to admire and fuck. And though the sight of said woman was certainly thrilling while she was masturbating, he wanted to be the one to make her moan.
So he lurched forward, tongue jutting out of his mouth as he tossed the piece of lemon cake to the side of the room. Amused, Katara used her foot to catch his shoulder and hold him back.
"Look…" she huffed, "but don't touch."
Zuko bit his clenched fist and nodded, still whimpering.
Breathing heavily, Katara continued assaulting herself, wriggling two fingers both inside her and against her throbbing clit. Wanting a different form of stimulation, she withdrew her hand from her tender insides and caught a supple breast. She pressed her fingers into the pillow-like flesh and started massaging it. She flicked the nipple and moaned at the rough sensation, cerulean irises rolling back into her head as she felt pleasure course through her body.
The two fingers circling her clit disappeared into her nether folds for a brief moment, taking advantage of her own moisture. Glistening fingers emerged and a pattern started. Circle, circle, insert, withdraw, insert, withdraw, circle, circle.
"Ohhh, Zuuuuko," she groaned.
Pressure was building and Katara sucked in her lips as peaked, releasing a very animalistic sound as she orgasmed. Muscles clenched and then relaxed. And when Katara opened her eyes, Zuko was looming over her, watching her with a needy look on his face.
"Payback is a bitch," he promised before jumping from the bed. Golden eyes glanced around the room, inspecting every nook and cranny. "And there wasn't even any mistletoe involved!"
Katara smirked and whistled at him as he turned. Before he made it too far, a springy bush clocked the back of his head and he turned, fuming, as the little green shrub bounced against the floor.
"Haha," he snarled, glowering at the mistletoe and adjusting his pants. Golden eyes continued to look past his lover and to the other side of the room, where he saw another piece of cake. Promptly, he stalked across the lush, red carpeting and took the delectable morsel into his bare hands. He munched down on the dessert as he left, thinking about how he was going to return the favor.
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