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After a few audible sucks, the dildo popped out of Katara's mouth, warm and slightly sticky with a thin coating of her saliva. She reached over and grabbed the strawberry-flavored lube; a large pool squirted into her cupped palm and she rubbed down the veiny toy, making sure to smear the slightly pink lubricant over every surface sans the hilt.

The rounded tip of her tongue trailed across the fruity-tasting toy and a pair of blue eyes rolled into the back of Katara's head. When the moist flesh disappeared behind her thick lips, she hummed, "Mmmmm, tasty."

Zuko could only watch, dick growing hard with his lover's intensely passionate face. The sight of her and that sex toy together was extremely erotic and his golden gaze flicked between the two.

She opened her hungry eyes, a slight smirk gracing her face. She knew what Zuko wanted, even if he didn't want to say the words out loud. So her slippery hands pushed him onto his hands and knees, and she shimmied behind him, placing one palm against the small of his back.

He was breathing heavily, unsure of what to anticipate. Would it hurt? Would he enjoy it? The toy was so large…so detailed. Would he feel every single line? His nerves were getting the best of him and his huffs turned erratic, golden eyes staring intently at his cum-stained sheets beneath him.

He tried to focus on the discolored sheets, knowing that Katara wouldn't do anything he wouldn't want. He could feel her feather-light fingers against his back, soothing him.

"Relax," Katara cooed, fingers splayed against his pale skin. She tightened her hold on the toy and pressed it between Zuko's alabaster cheeks. "I'm going to go slow. You're in control, Zuko. Tell me when to stop…and I will."

The heavily-lubricated toy playfully pressed against the soft indent of his anus and the man whimpered, feeling the blunt, tapered end. "Go," he panted, still focusing on the smears of cum on his sheets. If they did that together, this could be just as enjoyable.

While easing the umbrella-shaped head against the puckered skin, Katara felt resistance. And for a moment, she doubted her abilities. Did she apply enough lube? Would something tear if she went too fast? But then she thought about her own experience with anal sex and she pushed her uncertainties aside, gently guiding the toy in until the head disappeared. Just like Zuko had done a few days ago.

She paused and waited for a response. Hearing nothing other than Zuko's labored breaths, she continued. The first few centimeters of the dildo vanished and she readjusted her grip, wiggling the toy gradually, which made the teen gasp and lurch forward a little bit.

Thinking that he was in pain, she started to tug the toy out.

"Stop," he said, voice grumbly and hoarse. Katara stilled, fingers massaging the smooth skin on his back. "Keep going."

He dropped to his elbows and pressed his head against his stained sheets. The smell of his jizz and Katara's juices filled his nostrils and he inhaled greedily, reminding himself that Katara would—and already had—stop whenever he desired. But he wanted this; he desperately wanted her to continue filling him with the tan sex toy. He wanted to feel it press teasingly against his prostate as she pumped the device in and out of him. He wanted to feel full and experience a completely different sexual sensation.

Centimeters continued to disappear into the creased, pink skin. And after the entire shaft of the toy vanished, Katara shimmied it, testing her firebending lover.

He groaned, feeling his entire midsection pulsate as his insides tried to accommodate the penetrating device.

"Do you want me to stop?" Her voice was a whisper and her hand felt heavy against his back.

"N-no," Zuko whimpered. "Keep going."

Even though the Fire Lord couldn't see her, Katara nodded and started to caress his left butt cheek. Her fingers pressed hard against his skin; she could feel his blood racing through arties and vessels, and she tugged playfully at the water in his body, urging it to move according to her will.

It relaxed him and he took a deep breath, filling his lungs with much-needed oxygen.

After readjusting her grip one more time, the waterbender clutched onto his ass and the toy, determined and ready to finally commence.

"Slow," she promised, tapping her index finger against his butt.

"Slow," he repeated, closing his eyes.

Mimicking the teachings of her bending art, Katara pulled on the dildo, easing the tan toy out of her lover's tight hole. She continued her swift pull until half of the device was out, and then she started to reinsert it.

"Uuuggggghhhh," Zuko panted, squishing his eyes closed. When the device inched back inside, he could feel his intestinal walls try to force it out. It was an odd sensation; unique and pleasurable, but very odd.

Katara was moving painfully slow, still making sure to check up on her partner as she withdrew the tan toy once more. After inserting it again, she bit her lip and pulled a little more forcefully. Zuko grunted at the change of pace but didn't utter a coherent, verbal response.

Truthfully, he was lost and filled with a myriad of sensations. When Katara pulled the dildo out, it felt like he was taking a refreshing and welcoming shit; when she pushed it in, it felt like the reverse, only oddly better and more sensitive. Nerves around his anus twitched when the plastic balls of the toy rubbed against his exposed skin. And deep inside his body, something jerked involuntarily. Pressure filled his insides, something familiar and thoroughly enjoyable. Every time the tip of the toy's head rubbed against the end of his walls, it felt like he was about to squirt a hot jet of cum into the comforter. But it never came.

His prostate was being stimulated and it felt like he was constantly swirling through the intimate tingling of a primal release. Synapses fired erratically, making him moan and groan.

It was slow. In and out…in and out. And he needed more.

"Faster," he urged, desiring a more intense sensation. He could feel the pressure in his body building, heat spreading throughout his core. And he wanted to feel fuller, feel everything.

Eager to please, Katara pulled on the toy a little harder, flicking her wrist slightly so the shaft jiggled a bit against his ass. She shoved it in, hoping that the flavored lube was doing its job. It must have been, because her lover was taking everything in stride, extending his rump a little closer to her so he could push back against her hand.

It was a silent urge. Go faster. Go harder.

So Katara did.

She jerked on the toy, pulling it out until just the head was inside her lover's begging ass. And then she thrusted it in, pushing it down just a bit so the tip would press tightly against his prostate. While following her steadily-building pattern, Katara's hand—the one that had been resting on Zuko's ass—trailed down between his legs. Her warm fingers cupped his throbbing member and she clamped down on it.

Reacting on impulse, Zuko shifted his pelvis down, into Katara's delectable hand. And then he shot up, back into the hard, veiny sex toy. He could feel everything.

The toy slapped against his ass as his lover increased her thrusts. He could feel the fake balls against his skin, spanking him and sending jolts of sensations through his spine. Katara's hand jerked securely on his dick, matching the rhythm and speed of the hand thrusting the toy.

As the dildo went in, her clenched fingers traveled down the length of his shaft. As the dildo pulled out, her playful digits shifted to the base of his dick, rolling her fingers around the small portion of thick, black pubic hair. And then the pattern continued.

Toy in, hand down. Toy out, hand up.

With Katara's hands working in tandem, senses were heightened and Zuko could feel the pressure building in his midsection. He moaned, wishing he had the sense to tell her to slow down. But he really, really didn't want her to. He wanted her to go faster; he wanted to fill her hand with his release.

Precum poured out of the tip of his dick. And the slippery, yet slightly sticky substance filled Katara's cupped palm. She rolled his jizz across his cock, lubricating him so she could pump harder and faster.

And when the dildo pressed tight against his rear, Zuko felt the pressure in his abdomen burst.

He wailed as he came, semi-clear ejaculate pouring onto his sheets, mixing in with the evidence of their previous antics. With the toy still deeply inserted, Katara abandoned it and slid herself under him, catching his throbbing dick in her mouth so she could swallow his milky juices.

Her lips tightened against him and her hands wound around his hips so she could resume penetrating his ass with the tan toy. Each thrust forced more and more cum out, and Katara lapped every morsel up, sucking on him insatiably. Her teeth grazed against his sensitive, veiny flesh and he screamed breathily as more jizz poured out.

And when his was finally empty, he collapsed to the mattress, face-first. He was still resting on his knees, knowing that Katara was still under him, her lips still wrapped around his diminishing erection. And he sighed and grunted when she popped the toy out of his ass and returned it to the small pile. She rolled her lips across his super-sensitive urethra and teasingly pressed the tip of her tongue into the divot.

"Aa-ahhh-ahhhhh," he panted into the sheets.

With a final kiss against the tip of her lover's dick, Katara wriggled out from under him and collapsed beside him. "We still have two more," she sighed, eyeing the clear, ribbed tube and the final vibrator.

"Later," he mumbled, not bothering to turn his face. The smell of sex was thick in the air and he wanted nothing more than to breathe in every scent.

Katara squirmed against his side, nuzzling into his shoulder. "M'kay," she sighed. "It's a date."

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