Suki slipped into Sokka's tent, and he startled awake. After the minor heart attack she gave him, his look morphed into one of intense excitement. He whispered out, "Suki, did you need anything? Are you okay?"
"Shut up," she muttered. "You know why I'm here."
He swallowed hard. "I sure as hell hope I do. Still, this is a… first for us. I didn't know…."
He couldn't see her roll her eyes, but he could hear the derision in her voice. "Don't play stupid in this. It's annoying."
"Sorry. I just didn't want to assume…."
She lowered herself to lay on his bedding. "You've been making sexual innuendos for a week. Tell me this wasn't your point."
He moved to lay on top of the bedding with her. "Well, I mean, I wanted this -a lot. But you're a strong, powerful, sexy woman. Until this very moment, I would have put my desires for you more in the 'wishful thinking' category." He reached out and hesitantly touched her hip. "I can't figure out what you see in me."
She reached over and placed a hand on his chest. "For one thing, you can laugh, and that has been such a refreshing thing for me. I didn't even know I could still laugh too. You're also kind and incredibly attractive."
"You're just saying that because you're around women all the time, and Yamato is married," he grumbled.
He heard more than saw her shake her head. "No, I've been around plenty of men." She then kissed his nose. "And I prefer you."
"I think you hit your head a few too many times when you were sparing. Still, I won't try to talk you out of this." His hand on her hip slid up to her waist, pausing, and then he said it up to grasp her breast and over her sleep shirt. He heard her moan to match his. He loved the feeling of her plump breast in his hand. He tightened his grip. "I want you so much, Suki."
"Good," she sassed. "That's why I'm here. I want you too."
Sokka slid his hands down to the hem of her shirt, and she shifted to let him pull it off of her, exposing her naked body. He laid her down, and his hands traced her form in the dark. Her pebbled nipples and heaving breasts were wildly erotic to him.
He moved and brought his mouth to her breasts using the pale light of the moon through a crack in the tent's flap to see her by. She looked otherworldly to him in the moonlight. He smirked as she moaned out and arched her back as he took a nipple in his mouth and nipped at it. Her hand then went to the back of his head, holding him to her breast.
With a mouth full of tit, he mumbled, "like that?"
"Yes. So much." She moaned again as he suckled her nipple this time. She continued, "you need to know I'm… I spent my life training and…"
He moved his head to look up at her. "I'm your first?"
"Y-yes." He could hear the blush in her voice.
He fisted her breasts. "Good. I don't have another man to live up to."
That lightened the mood and got her to giggle. "You're adorable. I want this to be with you, though."
He chuckled, "trust me. So do I. I very much want you to have sex with me. You have no idea how much I want this." He then went back to suckling on the other nipple.
Suki loved the feelings zinging through her body from his erotic touch. It was almost overwhelming to her, but she pushed through. She never backed down from anything, after all.
Sokka had become engrossed in the warmth and curves of her body. She was erotic to him, and he wanted to drown in her presence. He inhaled her scent as he nipped at her breasts, eliciting sighs and moans from her.
"Suki, you have no idea how badly I need you right now. I'm so painfully hard from seeing your sensual body laid out naked for me and being able to touch you." He kissed a trail along her neck up to her ear and whispered, "I can't wait to get in between your thighs and feel your cunt squeeze me."
He then moved to cover her body with his as his hard cock pressed into her leg. "Feel that? I want you so much."
She kissed him passionately and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him to her. Her core was aching to be filled by him. She didn't have experience, but she knew what she wanted.
He spread her thighs wider with his legs and then lined up his cock with her wet pussy. "Tell me you're sure."
She nodded, "I'm sure." She then gasped as he immediately thrust his cock into her. She didn't have a barrier to break, but he wasn't surprised. He believed she was a virgin and knew that she was also very athletic and that working out could tear a woman's barrier. He did smirk into the covers; that meant she wouldn't be too sore for another round of sex in the morning. He was glad.
He raised himself up on the palm of his hands while his cock was fully seated inside of her. "You're so tight!" His eyes slipped shut. "If I'm not careful, I'll cum just from the feeling of you squeezing me." He moaned, "can you get pregnant right now?" She shook her head, and he smiled wickedly. "I'm going to cum in your tight pussy and stuff you so full of me. Damn, is that hot."
She rocked her hips towards him, and he got the hint. He slowly pulled most of the way out and then slammed himself back in all the way to the hilt. He watched her breasts bounce as he did. "I love your boobs. They are so big and fun to play with." He then thrust into her hard again. "And it's so erotic when they jiggle."
As he had sex with her, and they could no longer keep quiet, Yamato was fussing in his tent. "How nice we could start a Fire Nation epic journey in the Earth Kingdom so he could get laid," he said sarcastically.
Kei giggled and stroked Yamato's cock. "I bet you we could be louder."
"Oh, hell, yes!" He said, and he moved quickly and thrust into her. "Scream for me, baby."
Tohru was moving through the halls quietly, trying not to attract attention but also trying not to look like she was doing anything out of the ordinary. She padded quietly on slippered feet, and when she got to the end of the hall, she turned right. She was relieved when there wasn't anyone around.
The guards were still searching the palace for Shinu's granddaughter. So that caused some initial angst. But then they discovered that the guard commanding the night shift at that moment answered to Zuko and Katara. Tohru had vaguely heard that some nobleman's slutty wife was sleeping her way through men gaining their allegiance. The only reason she trusted the woman was that she heard Katara had helped her out and garnered her support. She trusted people to be truthful to Katara.
She made her way three-quarters of the way down the hall and stopped abruptly and listened for footsteps. She didn't want to give anyone potentially following her warning she was going to stop. She carefully listened for footsteps and didn't hear any.
What she was doing was dangerous. She was moving a kidnapped nobleman's daughter against the will of the Fire Lord. Kyo objected until she said she wanted to get back at Ozai in some small way, and that it helped her feel like less of a victim. He relented, but informed her that where she risked herself he did too. "After all," he said, "your fate is my fate. We're bound together."
Tohru pushed the sconce hanging on the wall and heard a click. She stuck her fingers in the small opening and then pulled the panel open. She slipped in and closed the hidden door tightly behind her. Step one was now complete.
She moved down the stairs in the dark with her right hand running against the cave wall for guidance. As she reached the bottom, she began to see light. They had torches lit, illuminating the space.
She frowned when she noticed the woman wasn't gagged. She had been hoping she was since she found her incredibly obnoxious. The woman began spitting out curses against Katara from the moment Tohru's feet hit the level ground.
"Oh, shut up!" Tohru hissed. "You're wasting your breath. No one is going to help you. You're the idiot that wrote out plans to have Katara killed." That started her on a new litany of how Katara was just a whore and needed to be put in her place. Tohru ripped a two-inch wide piece of fabric off her dress and used it to gag the woman. "At least you're tied up. That makes you easier to move –and gag."
As she moved to untie the woman from the hook on the wall, she muttered, "all you had to do was work with Katara, and this would have gone so much better for you."
"Maa fafa…." the woman mumbled through the gag.
"Your father will need to be executed now. No way will he tolerate you being imprisoned." The woman looked back at her with panicked eyes and began shaking her head.
"Yes," Tohru said. "You ensured that with your little assignation plot. Now, it's time to move you."
Moving her had been much harder than Tohru slipping through the halls. She had a tied-up kidnapped woman, and that was not an easy thing to disguise. As it was, they used guards and women from the harem to redirect and distract people as they moved down the hall.
One very lucky guard distracted a disgruntled, cheated-on wife with his dick. He ended up laying her out on top of one of the small dining room tables with his cock in her. It kept her occupied and from walking down the wrong hall at the wrong time. She was more than pleased by her change of situation.
Soon they had her smuggled into one of the disused guestrooms and tied her to a chair. Kyo grumbled, "so the bitch kicks –that sucks." He then rubbed his shin. "She got one good kick in."
Tohru nibbled at his neck. "I'll make you forget all about it later tonight."
Haru grumbled, "didn't need to hear that."
Scoffing, Aya said, "as if it's a surprise. They are always having sex."
"After years of crappy sex, I have a lot of making up to do." Tohru looked over at Aya, "you know how it is with the nobles and their small cocks. You just found Haru sooner than I did Kyo."
Aya's eyes danced with mirth, "and don't forget the quick 'reaction' time."
"Ugh! It was all that helped me!" Tohru shot back. "It meant they were done, and I could leave."
"True."
The focus then turned to their kidnapping victim. "On to step ten," Haru grumbled.
By the time they were done, it had taken three hours and forty minutes to get her out of the cave and smuggled into a wagon where she was hidden away. Kyo and Tohru were tasked with taking her to the prison where she would be housed. Tohru was more than pleased to be away from the palace and Ozai. She didn't want to rely on people failing to recognize her.
Zuko shot back some fire whiskey; he was careful not to drink too much. He needed all his wits now that he was back in the Fire Nation Palace. He was in the sitting area of his royal bed chamber entertaining guests. Katara wasn't there because he wanted to stress that no women were allowed. He was trying to set himself up as different from his father.
One counselor there said, "my wife was relieved when I told her no women were allowed tonight. She did wonder if Katara would be here, though."
Zuko smiled at the implied compliment to her that she wasn't just a mistress and that she was essential to his goals. He replied, "we are making a point with this meeting. And honestly, she has her own plans tonight." After all, she was in a meeting with the Madam on how to best make use of the harem spys.
Five of them, including Zuko, were sitting on the couches and armchairs. The fire was roaring, and it lent a comforting air to the room. Zuko knew the areas around his room were teaming with hidden and not-so-hidden guards. There were guards keeping an eye on his father too.
"Well, I'm guessing we're here to prove ourselves because you mildly trust us," another said.
Zuko gave a forced smile. "Mildly is right. But, I need to start to take some chances, and you all are a calculated risk."
Yet another said, "my father figured out where I was going, and he practically ordered me to obey your every whim. He also said to tell you that you have the support of my entire extended family. Your father is insane and needs to be removed from power." He leaned back, looking cocky, and took a large drink of fire whisky. "There. If I'm not executed tomorrow, you know you can trust the others."
Zuko laughed. "If you all help me, I will promise you more prominent positions. I can trust self-interest too. Especially since my father chokes even his allies to death."
By the night's end, Zuko had a massive headache, not from the drink but from trying to outthink everyone in attendance. Still, he believed it was worth it. He had new allies.