Not quite five, but I'm being generous. Maybe a lot of people aren't a big fan of anal. Understandable, of course. I won't be so generous tomorrow, though. ;P
Crafted to intimidate, the Fire Nation's throne room reeked of power and wealth. It was a massive chamber; columns lined the center, drawing the eye to the throne, which was always veiled with a commanding wall of flames. And, behind that enormous wall of menacing fire, sat Fire Lord Zuko, the Fire Nation's reigning and fearless leader. Typically, the ruler sat alone on his throne; but right now, he had a playful companion rocking back and forth in his lap as a few members of his staff prostrated before his daises.
The genuflecting war leaders couldn't see the pair silently fucking behind the massive walls of flames. But, obviously, Zuko and Katara knew what was happening. And the thought was extraordinarily thrilling. It was one thing to inconspicuously give the Fire Lord a blowjob while he attending a meeting with his advisors, but it was another thing entirely to outright fuck the teen out in the open, albeit hidden from their immediate view.
Above the pair was their most recent find and challenge—a green shrub hanging mockingly above the Fire Lord's raging inferno. Once Zuko had spotted it a few hours ago, he proposed the idea to his lover and she was more than eager with the opportunity for public sex. Even though they occasionally loved fucking in private, catching some unsuspecting maid or page off guard was becoming extraordinarily hilarious and sexy. It heightened their excitement and they were quickly taking things to absurd levels.
Zuko was wearing his traditional and adorned Fire Lord robes. They were hitched up above his waist so the waterbender could rock gently against his cross-legged position. Katara, on the other hand, was absolutely naked. Her back was to the forming crowd, the line of her ass barely peeking out between Zuko's naked calves.
It was hot. And the pair was struggling to keep themselves silent.
Katara pushed herself against Zuko's clothed chest and continued rocking slightly against him. They wanted to take things slow and go completely unnoticed by the grizzled old men who were steadily pouring into the throne room, one by one.
"Fire Lord Zuko," one hideous man grumbled, straining his eyes to see through the intensely thick flames. The man would go blind before he could see anything other than a garbled, shadowy figure hidden within. For a moment, he wondered if Ozai was veiled behind the flames.
"War Minister Qin," Zuko gruffly responded, shifting his focus from the girl steadily wobbling on his hips to the bearded old man. "I hear that you have news."
Katara smirked and trailed wet kisses across Zuko's scarred face, brushing her tongue over the roughened skin. A slit, golden eye glanced over to the distraction and a wry smile formed on the Fire Lord's face.
"Yes, Fire Lord Zuko," Qin said with a small bow. "Good news about the warfront."
"Lack of warfront," the Fire Lord snapped. Some military folks still didn't know how to phrase things correctly. The war was over and Fire Nation soldiers were coming home.
Katara rocked back just a bit and bit her bottom lip suggestively while she fondled each one of her breasts, smooshing them tightly together before flicking each nipple. Zuko watched his lover's teasing movements. Carefully, he listened to the War Minister's response.
"Of course, My Lord," the man sighed. "My sincerest apologies."
Still a little far away, the waterbender's fingers trailed down her toned stomach and found her hooded clit. Zuko was already deep inside her, pressing firmly against her g-spot, but she wanted a little bit more, and she bounced once against his thighs, testing him.
Zuko nodded at her, ready and waiting for whatever she had in mind. Though, the deal was that she remained absolutely quiet during the meeting.
"Continue," he said both to his lover and the old man.
With a challenging grin, Katara nodded and bounced once more while she caressed her clit. After the simple test, she resumed swaying back and forth, opting for a slow fuck.
The man pointed to the armored officer nearest him and gave the man an open-handed wave, urging him to stand. "General Chen, Fire Lord," Qin announced, kneeling down before the flaming daises.
General Chen cleared his throat as he stood. He, too, tried to peer through the thick flames, but discovered that his strain was for naught. "Fire Lord Zuko," he began, "we are carefully issuing rations throughout Jade Valley, but our forces have been hindered by a group of resistance fighters—young Earth Kingdom folk who constantly reject our generous offerings. Entire wagons have been set ablaze during their ambushes and we come to you, asking for your guidance."
Katara continued massaging her clit, stroking it gently and evenly while swaying against her lover's hips. She wanted a steady build-up; something vastly different from the raging fuckings she had grown accustomed to. Zuko watched her movements attentively, finding the whole thing erotic.
"My guidance?" the Fire Lord asked, intrigued. "Well, what do you know about these…resistance fighters?"
"Nothing much, My Lord," Chen sighed. "We've managed to capture their leader and he's on his way here, but the group continues to hinder our relief efforts."
Zuko shrugged, thinking the whole thing comical. If the Earth Kingdom wasn't willing to accept his help, he wasn't about to force it on them. If they didn't want food after their fields had been burnt to a crisp, let them starve. "Then leave," the Fire Lord remarked.
Katara stopped rocking and glared at him. "You can't do that," she haughtily whispered through clenched teeth. "Those people need food."
"Shh," Zuko murmured, jutting his hips up just a bit, urging the waterbender to continue. Slowly, Katara complied, though she didn't seem as eager as before. "This leader," he said, projecting his voice, "does he have a name?"
Chen nodded, even though he doubted that his ruler could see him. "Yes, Fire Lord Zuko," he said. "His name is Jet."
Katara paused on Zuko's lap, a wicked idea forming. "Is…is the leader—Jet—coming here?" she asked in a hushed whisper.
Curious, golden eyes locked onto cerulean. "How long until the leader arrives?" Zuko asked, watching his lover carefully.
"Three few days max. Give or take two for inclement weather," Chen said with a smirk. "Should we have him lashed in the square?"
Katara scoffed. Is that what the people of the Fire Nation did to the rebellious people they encountered?
Zuko, still watching his suddenly seething lover, shook his head. "No," he announced, "when the leader of this…resistance fighter group…arrives, I want to speak to him directly, understood?"
Chen's metal-booted feet snapped together. "Of course, Fire Lord Zuko!" he shouted with a salute. He turned, visibly disappointed, but wandered out of the throne room with his orders.
Stiffly, Katara started moving back and forth again, a plan forming. She would need to convince Zuko how amazing the idea she had was. Would he be up to it?
Feeling a little better, the waterbender continued rocking and lurched backward just a bit. She placed two fingers on either side of her slit womanhood and pulled the lips back, giving Zuko a full look at how wet and eager she was. All she needed was a few more carefully-crafted strokes on her clit to make her cum. Though, she didn't have any plan on orgasming so quick. Zuko still had one more old man to listen to. And after he left, she planned on getting noisy.
War Minister Qin stood again and offered another exaggerated bow. "Commander Feng," he declared, returning to his seat.
"Fire Lord Zuko," Feng said with a bow, "it is an honor to be in your presence."
Zuko was barely paying attention to the commander. Katara had bit her lip while the man bowed and closed her eyes. She let out a breathy moan, something only Zuko could hear, and flicked her soaked clit once…and then twice…and then a third time. The waterbender was quaking against him, so very close to her peak.
Agni damn these old fuckers, Zuko inwardly snarled. Katara was so close. All he wanted to do was pound into her glistening snatch and send her to O-Town.
"The honor is mine," the Fire Lord bit out. There was a long moment of silence while the officer tried to look through the fire. His eyes were squinting comically, but Zuko paid him no mind. Nobody could see the bare-assed woman rocking to-and-fro on his lap. Quickly, the ruler grew impatient; there was a girl on his thighs who desperately needed a good pounding. "Why are you here?" he snapped a little rudely.
The armored man shifted backward and flinched at the tone. He had been on the sour end of Fire Lord Ozai's hand more times than he cared to remember, and he had one particularly nasty scar to prove it. "I've come to discuss a rather…" Feng paused and rubbed the back of his neck, uncomfortable. "The men are talking, you see, and…"
Katara released her clit, pulled close to Zuko's chest and started methodically bouncing up and down. If she kept this up, the Fire Lord was going to ejaculate sooner than he wanted.
"Out with it," Zuko snarled.
"The men have noticed your…um…water…bending…" Feng sighed, "friend?"
Said waterbending "friend" smirked and continued her calculated ride. Zuko's cock was twitching slightly in her pussy and she could tell he was forcibly stalling his release. Spirits, the man was talented.
"And?" the Fire Lord grumbled between clenched teeth. He wound his hands behind Katara's back and pressed her naked body against his clothed chest. He wished he could burn the fabric away and feel her erect nipples as they grazed his flesh.
"They think that you're…distracted." Angi, they always sent him in to talk about the awkward things.
"Distracted? How?"
Against his ear, Katara snorted. Zuko tapped the side of her rump and forced her to still entirely. He jutted his hips upward so he could delve deep inside her and release a pent-up ejaculation. Hot cum oozed out of her silky puss and she bit her lip while climaxing mere moments after her lover. Walls clamped around a still throbbing dick and the girl had to bite her hand in order to silence her moan.
Spent, the waterbender pressed herself against Zuko's chest and rested there, patiently waiting until the meeting was over. Zuko was softening inside her, but the pair had no plans of parting anytime soon.
"Well," Feng's voice waivered over the flames, his nervousness radiating throughout the air. "They've heard the moans—er, um…the rumors," he corrected, "that you and the waterbender have…uh…become a…pair?"
"And?" What did Zuko's love life have to do with the men in his military?
"We just wanted to confirm that you were still capable to make the…tough decisions." Feng looked at War Minister Qin who just shrugged. "We were wondering if we could call your esteemed uncle back to the palace to…uh…help?"
"No." Zuko did not want his Uncle Iroh sauntering through the palace. The man didn't understand the concept of personal space and would probably catch his nephew doing some rather scandalous things…like fucking a writhing waterbender while attending a meeting in the throne room. Or scaring servants and pages while he and said waterbender fornicated in the dim hallways until the sun poked through the windows.
"Well," Feng sighed, "you see…he's already on his way here."
"WHAT?!" The flames grew insanely hot and bright. And they thinned for a moment as they skyrocketed, burning the mistletoe above the throne to a crunchy, black crisp. Katara gasped and wrapped her arms around the enraged Fire Lord. "Out!" Zuko snapped, pointing a shaking hand to the door. "Out, now!"
Commander Feng and War Minister Qin gave each other nervous looks and quickly skittered away. Before getting to the door, Feng whispered, "I could've sworn I saw two heads behind those flames."
When the door snapped closed, Katara's cerulean eyes glanced over Zuko's enraged expression. A tanned hand cupped his chin and she shushed him gently. "It's just your uncle, Zuko," she whispered. "What's the big deal?"
"It's not just my uncle," Zuko sighed, pulling out his crown and letting the flames in front of him thin ever so slightly. "It's my uncle. You don't know him as well as I do. He'll turn up everywhere."
"Ah." Katara smiled softly and clenched the walls of her snatch, practicing her kegels. The subtle feeling immediately intrigued the cock inside her. "I guess we'll have to make the most of the time we have," she purred.
Golden eyes upturned into a vicious smirk and Zuko rolled Katara onto the wooden platform. The things he was about to do to her...
Damn, they were going to be nothing less than sinful.
Split into two parts because I couldn't resist. Let me know if you like the public sex scenes. I have at least one more planned and was wondering if they were good enough. :P
ALSO! Plot! Whoop whoop. Iroh and Jet are a-comin'. Though, only one will actually...erherm..."cum." Because the other would just be wrong.
As always, suggestions are welcome! And five reviews will get you the next chapter TOMORROW.
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Zuko: "Press that button. Oh yeah. Press it. Press it."
Katara: "Mmmmmm. Don't make me beg."