Katara: "Soooooo close, guys. Mmmmm, this time, don't forg-get to press that button, m'kay? Zu-zuko! Flick my nip! Flick it!"
Katara wasn't used to taking midafternoon naps. At home, in the Southern Water Tribe, there was always something to do; always a sock to mend or a fish to gut. Likewise, traveling with the Avatar and his other teachers never usually allowed time for such shenanigans. They were constantly training or bickering, constantly roaming. But now, with the war over and Fire Nation and Earth Kingdom soldiers rapidly returning to their families, the master waterbender allowed herself to take advantage of her new, somewhat cleared out schedule.
It had become a bit of a tradition, really. While her lover was away doing some royal and mandatory task, she would sneak away to the Fire Lord's private chambers and claim a little section of the man's cushy bed. And, as always, she slept bare-ass naked since she loved the feeling of Zuko's silk sheets against her skin.
For a few days, she woke up normally, rubbing the sleep from her eyes before stretching and beginning her search for her lover so she could request a short moment of his time for "activities," as Sokka may have inappropriately called them one time.
But today, when she woke up, she quickly discovered that when she opened her eyes, all that she could see was darkness. Fearing that she overslept, she tried to bolt from the bed, but discovered that she couldn't really move her arms. Panicking, Katara rocked forward, wiggling across the sheets as best she could while she fought against her bonds.
"Hold still, little wiggle-worm," a gruff voice huffed.
Katara stilled at the familiar voice and smirked. "Zuko?"
"Yeah, babe." The waterbender could feel the barest touch against her right inner thigh. "Zuko."
"Did you blindfold me?"
He smirked. Oh, if only she knew what he really did.
"And bound you, yes," he sighed, trailing one finger over the crimson rope around her waist.
After spending three years on a boat, scouring the sea for the last airbender, Zuko liked to think he was very good with ropes…and knots. And when he saw a sleeping Katara nestled comfortably in his bed, he could think of no better thing to do with her slumbering body than tie her up. He was very, very lucky that she hadn't woken up while he worked. Though, he was really, really careful.
A soft giggle came out of the waterbender's mouth. It sounded a little nervous, a little unsure.
"Don't worry, babe," Zuko cooed, lightly caressing one exposed nipple. She gasped at the sensation and golden eyes looked over his bound catch.
Ropes outlined each breast and knotted in between both voluptuous tits. Roped-off diamonds puckered against her taught skin, down her stomach and wrapped around her waist. A tight swath of cord was wrapped between her legs, knotted tightly and perfectly over her hooded clit.
The ropes continued to wrap into her nether lips, separating each fold as it wrapped through to her butt, where another tightly-wound knot was located. The second knot barely grazed her puckered anus, but would also send an unusual sensation through the girl if she decided to move too much.
If Katara moved her legs in the slightest, she would be able to feel a slight pressure on either area. It would be a pleasurable sensation and Zuko could only imagine her insatiably grinding against the knots in her haste to orgasm.
Zuko admired the waterbender's crimson ties and found himself gazing at the ropes disappearing behind her shoulders. Katara's arms were tied behind her back, covered professionally with more patterned loops. In all, binding his lover only took about twenty minutes. But it was a well-spent twenty minutes. She looked divine.
"Soooo, wanna explain why I'm tied up?" Katara asked, quivering slightly under her lover's feather-light touches.
Zuko chuckled softly and ran his knuckle against her naked stomach, glossing over her bindings until he trailed right over the part of her womanhood. He loomed over his lover and pressed his mouth dangerously close to her ear, fingers never leaving her folds. "Do you remember the other day when you made me watch you masturbate?"
Face reddening, Katara nodded. "Y-yeah."
Hot breath caressed the waterbender's tanned earlobe. "And what did I tell you?" he purred.
Even though she was blindfolded, Katara squinted while she thought back. "Payback's a bitch…"
"And it's a bitch," Zuko smirked, "that's about to come. And cum hard."
Katara's skin involuntarily tremored, pinpricks of goosebumps lining her arms at the heated words. Whatever was about to happen was going to be hot.
She felt the mattress shift when Zuko got on. He hoisted her up until she was in a sitting position and then maneuvered her expertly one more time, directly onto his lap, her back pressed against his chest. While the firebender was moving her around, the waterbender couldn't help but moan as the knots on her clit and anus playfully rubbed against the little buds.
"Just you wait, babe," Zuko huffed as he reached around to her knotted stomach. He positioned her just over his erect member, careful to let her feel his eager dick, but not insert it. She wasn't ready for him yet. She didn't deserve him yet.
He pulled her brown locks to the side and out of his way, and then he started to lick the side of her neck as his curious digits dawdled down the crimson cord lining her slickening entrance. The ropes were already starting to grow damp and the Fire Lord smiled at his lover's bodily reactions.
"So wet," he cooed as he kissed down her neck. "So fucking wet." He pressed his lips against her shoulder and sucked on the skin until he was sure he made his mark on her flesh. And when his lips popped off, he admired the purpling bruise.
His fingers continued their downward direction, wrist pressing teasingly against the knot on her clit. Katara moaned at the pressure and tried to thrust her hips up a bit, but Zuko held her firmly in his lap and against his chest.
She couldn't reach her peak that easily.
One finger wound in between her roped nether lips, searching expertly for the source of all the waterbender's dripping wetness. He inserted said finger, still continuing to rock against the knot on her clit as he inserted it further and further into her pussy. When he couldn't go any further, he wiggled his digit in her snatch, curling the fingertip and urging more liquid to drip out of his lover.
Katara groaned at the sensation, feeling stimulation on her clit, g-spot, and anus all at once. If Zuko kept this up, she'd be cuming faster and harder than she ever had before.
"Z-zuko," she panted, closing her blindfolded eyes. Shit, not knowing what was about to happen was far more thrilling than she cared to admit.
Another finger delved deep inside her moist pussy. Each digit started wiggling separately against her walls, stretching her…filling her.
"Z-Zu-Zuko," she exhaled, feeling his wrist continue to grind into the knot on her clit.
Fuck, she was already getting close. A few more finger-fucks and another rub or two on her aching clit would have her gushing.
Zuko smirked, knowing that it was time. "What do you want, babe? Tell me what you want. Beg for me."
"F-fuck me," she panted. "Fucking fuck me, Zuko. I want you sooo bad. I'm so wet. So, so wet."
The Fire Lord flicked his dick against her behind, aggravating the knot on her anus.
"A-aahhh," Katara groaned, feeling the sex-heightened sensation.
Zuko took his soaked hand out of his lover's pussy and brought it to his lips. He sucked generously on the fluid and licked between each finger, careful to get every last drop before he grabbed each one of her roped hips and jerked her backward and onto his awaiting cock.
He filled every spare inch of her and pulsated slightly, feeling the ropes tighten against her nether lips as he worked. It offered him an unusual feeling, something that he was quickly realizing he enjoyed as he bounced the girl on his lap.
When Zuko looked down, he could see Katara's jiggling and bound breasts, the diamond ties forcing pools of skin to pucker against the cords. Bouncing tits caught his attention and he cupped one boob, rolling the erect tip between his thumb and forefinger. He allowed his hand to rest against the wiggling tit, pads of his fingertips barely touching her sensitive flesh. Every sense was heightened; every movement enhanced with the ropes and feather-light touches.
"Oooohhhhhhh," Katara moaned, opening her pink-tinted lips, a small trail of spittle coming out of the corner. She was blushing and gushing, red-faced and dripping from almost every hole her body had.
Zuko continued pounding into her, holding her tummy securely and pressing her back firmly into his chest. He peered around her neck and noticed the thin line of spit rolling down her chin. A pink-tipped tongue darted across her lips and her face contorted, the look of pure ecstasy swirling around her features.
"Fuck, Katara!" Zuko grunted, struggling to continue jutting his hips up when he saw her face.
Pressure was building and Katara tried to keep herself composed. "I'm gonna cum!" she screamed, writhing against him. "I'm gonna cuuuu—oooooaaaaahhhhhh!"
Her orgasm was so passionate that her dripping pussy flooded and Zuko slipped out of her, shocked with the intensity. He realigned himself and continued slamming into her, feeling her snatch clench around his member. After a few rapid bursts, Zuko found himself on the brink of a release and he thumped against the mattress and bounced back up, intensifying the royal pounding.
Dick twitching inside the scrunching and slick walls, the Fire Lord grunted and stilled deep inside the waterbender on his lap. Cum jetted into the girl's pussy, filling her with a warm and milky liquid that poured out between her nether lips and onto the ropes wrapped against her. Cum continued to drip down her thighs and onto the crimson, silk sheets, dampening a fair bit of the fabric below them.
Zuko's quick fingers pulled the slip knot and Katara's freed arms quaked against his chest. More knots continued to unravel until the stubborn bud on her swollen clit required further attention. The Fire Lord wrapped both arms around her waist and tugged on the errant rope until it pulled free.
Once Katara was completely unbound, she maneuvered her body around and playfully stroked Zuko's pec. "That was…amazing," she sighed, pulling the blindfold off. Blue eyes curiously glanced about the room. "Hey," she pouted, "where's the mistletoe?"
Zuko sniggered and pointed skyward, above the curtains of his bed. Resting comfortably in one of the fabric folds was a thick clump of tucked away bushes.
"I've been collecting them," the Fire Lord smiled. "That way we can always come back here for a little romp in case my uncle gets too nosey."
"Oh, I like that idea." Tan fingers pulled through knotted, brown hair. After she finished finger-combing her locks, Katara leaned over and pulled the ropes from Zuko's hands. "And we're definitely using these again."
Lots of research for this one, guys. I've never done this in real life and now I'm wondering if I captured the right moments. Let me know how I did!
Also, dedicated to raidersfan777. Because he is awesome and gave me the idea.
Katara: "D-did they press the button?"
Zuko: "Not yet, babe. They wanna see you writhe for a bit."
Katara: "Well, they will if they press that fucking button! Ohhhhhh! Fucking press it, already! I can't hold on for much longer!"