Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
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Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also have an ao3 account under the same name. and same titles.
The expensive bottle of fire nation wine sat between Kya's breasts. She adjusted herself on the generously sized bed. The torches flickered and the sweet scent of incense filled the royal bedroom. The royal bedroom was unlike the other's she had seen. Ursa and Ozai's room was sparsely furnished. And all of the furniture seemed expensive and spartan. Zuko's room was also empty besides his clothing and swords. Almost as if he refused to show off any sort of personality. Azula's room was wrapped in toys and presents. Heaps of girly frilly things, an illusion the small girl encouraged so that other's would underestimate her.
Iroh's bedroom while large was also full of scrolls and thick books. Tapestries draped the walls and overly sized statues were placed in odd corners. There were multiple globes and maps, each one with tiny neat annotations scrawled in the corners. The room seemed lived in. And the bed seated in the exact center, underneath a sky light, was the most luxurious one Kya had laid in.
Iroh opened the door and stepped in. He paused in surprise at the nude woman before him. He grinned lecherously and walked forwards. His sandals left by the side. Kya sat up and held the crystal goblets with a thin sultry smile. She took a few shivering breaths. Her toes were curled beneath her bare butt cheeks. Her tongue wetted her lips.
"Oh my. Now isn't this a fine present. Curtesy of my dear brother I presume?" Iroh asked as he sat on the bed. Kya fluttered her eyes at him and then glanced down respectfully.
"Yes my lord. He thought that you would enjoy a pleasant evening back home." Iroh reached out and took the bottle in both hands. He examined the label and let out an exclamation of surprised delight.
"Only the finest spiced wine! My my my. This would definitely loosen my tongue and my wits." He chuckled and stood up. He walked to a nearby end table and placed the wine upon it. "Even after all these years my brother doesn't know me. Or else he would know that I can't abide spiced wine so late in the evening. Perhaps a cup of tea? I find that narcotic's such as spiced wine do my digestion a disservice."
Kya blinked in amazement. Some of her mascara and eyeshadow flaking. She had been told to really glop it on. To make her blue eyes all the brighter. Iroh opened up a black wooden box and removed two cups of fine red and blue china. He took out a portable tea kettle and poured some water from a close by jug. He held the pot in his hands and heated up the water with fire bending. Within a few minutes the old man had brewed two cups of tea. He then returned to Kya and pressed one into her very confused hands.
"Let us drink. To your health. And the health of my father. May his reign never dim." Iroh took a deep breath of his tea's steam and then sipped it. Kya took a respectful sip and blinked in surprise. The vague taste of peppermint danced on her tongue. Followed by a sweet after taste. This was a finely brewed cup, incredibly delicious.
"My-My Lord I believe that there has been-"
"Kya please. I am of course flattered. But I am also uninterested." He assured her with a raised hand. It was a very pampered palm. No callouses, no scars, not even a paper cut. A fragrant lotion had been worked into the back of his knuckles. She doubted he had done any work before in his life.
"So we…" She bit her lip and looked to the side. Slightly ashamed, slightly embarrassed, but also vaguely…disappointed? Her heart beat was going a mile a minute.
"No. There will be no lovemaking in my chambers tonight." Iroh smiled affectionately to her. Almost as if she was a student or a child. "Truth be told, I have not made love since my wife passed."
"You were married? Forgive my impudence!" Kya bowed in embarrassment. Her forehead touching the mattress. She called herself stupid over and over in her head. Of course he had been married. He had a grown child after all! Iroh chuckled and shook his head again.
"My my but Ursa has trained you fantastically. No I am not forgiving you. There is nothing to forgive. Unlike my brother and sister in law I am fine with questions. And I would gladly answer them all. Especially about her." Iroh sighed and studied his tea sadly.
"She was the light of my life at the time. Of course we were an arranged marriage. A high franking heir like myself had to be given to someone of equal status. And my father found the perfect woman. So he said. We were…fond of each other in our own way. She actually helped introduce me to the finer things of life. Such as tea, and a long conversation."
Kya sipped her tea and stared at him. He was older then she expected. All of his hair was gray. His body was portly. His shoulder's broad. She expected he would have made a fine catch in his time. Even now she could see being utterly content in spending hours like this. Drinking tea and discussing memories.
"I was far from the ideal husband. I was not a serial womanizer, but I did find my way into many beds. I did not drink to excess, but fine wine and meat was my preference. She put up with my dalliances. No finer woman ever could. But she was ill. A complication from Lu Ten's birth you see. Something she never recovered from. So he was our first, and our last. Something inside of her…it eventually killed her."
Iroh sniffed and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.
"Forgive an old fool. I haven't had the opportunity to discuss this for some time." He smiled warmly at Kya and she felt herself relax. From the back of her head to the tips of her toes. Even her butt cheeks which she hadn't realized she had been clenching seemed to find a far more comfortable stance. The expectation of sex entirely off the table made her feel vaguely intoxicated.
"Please Lo-Iroh. Continue. I….I enjoy hearing about her. And you. I don't think that I've been told about your side of the family before." Iroh chuckled softly.
"That is appropriate. Ozai bless him is not the most open man. And that has rubbed off on Ursa. And the children too. Especially poor Zuko. A boy that age should be far more explosive in his feelings." Iroh and Kya remained sitting upright. She felt her heart go pitter patter, she didn't know if she was feeling relief or arousal. Or some happy blend of both.
"She was a wonderful woman. But not the love of my life. That would be Lu Ten. Such a bright boy isn't he? I am proud of the man he is growing into. Scared, but proud. Although you should know with Katara shouldn't you? All children frighten their parents. It is just within their nature."
Kya bit her lip. Ozai had sent her to get the man drunk and pump her for information. Learn the plans going forward, the formation of Ba Sing Se. And other deeper nastier things. Hidden things is how Ozai described them. Kya wasn't entirely sure what Iroh would hide. He seemed like a perfectly open and reasonable man to her. So open and reasonable that she only felt a little foolish asking the next question.
"Iroh…How you greeted Hama…."Kya didn't finish the question. "I don't mean to pry but you seemed so…forward with her. I was naturally curious."
Iroh blushed a deep red and coughed before sipping more tea.
"Yes well….I suppose the best way to describe her is that she used to have your job." Iroh was blushing deeply now.
"Oh…OH!" Kya said touching her fingers to her lips as realization hit. "So she and you were ahem-"
"Intimate. Yes. She. Me. My father sometimes. She was a beautiful woman. We met her completely by accident during a fishing trip around the coast. She was working as a maid in a tea shop. And well…The story is not important. What is is that she accepted a position with the palace as a concubine. I am sure that a similar story must have come about with you and your daughter." Kya suppressed a laugh, turning it more into a snort.
"Something like that?" Iroh tried again a little self consciously. Kya shook her head.
"We did not come willingly." She responded softly. Iroh pressed his lips together.
"I see."
"We are very happy here my lord I promise you. I would not trade it for anything in the world." Kya quickly soothed the heirs troubled brow. Iroh nodded, seemingly pacified.
"I hold Hama very dear to me. She is incredibly important. She spent a lot of time with the family. If my niece and nephew were a decade older, as were your daughter…that would be the closeness." Kya touched her sensitive bare breast in surprise. And then felt her stomach sink at Iroh's implication.
"Katara is far too young for something like that." She said too sharply. Iroh nodded his agreement.
"She is a fine young servant. You should both be proud of how much you have accomplished here. Especially with how you have both affected Ursa and the others. Their entire demeanor…It has changed." Iroh finished his tea and stood with a sigh.
"But it is late. And I am old. And I enjoyed discussing my wife and family with a sensitive and very lovely ear. I shall be retiring Hama." Iroh chuckled and shook his head yet again. "Forgive my Kya, slip of the ton. When I look at you and Katara you both just look so much like Hama and Keoza. But I believe that is better left to Hama."
Iroh reached the wine and hefted it with a smile.
"You will probably be punished for not following orders tonight. I would let you sleep in here. But flirting is one thing. But I prefer my solitude. So I think I have a far more appropriate mission for you." Iroh offered her the bottle. Kya finished her tea and accepted the wine.
Lu Ten opened his chamber doors. He yawned as he walked in. Willing the fire in the candles to light. It was a difficult move, but with plenty of practice the young man had perfected it. He paused and stared lecherously down at his bed.
Kya was squatting there in the nude. She had golden nipple rings with bright fire nation ruby's on the ends. Two glasses were held between her beautiful succulent fingers. And a bottle of wine sat between her impressive tits.
"Hello master Lu Ten." She cooed sweetly to the second in line to the throne. "I hope that you are not disappointed by this intrusion?"
"Disappointed? By finding a lovely woman in my chambers? How could I be?" He pulled off his shirt first. Kya felt her own face flush. He did have an amazing body. His chest was wide, his stomach trim, his hips strong, his biceps chiseled. He smiled openly. A frank happy grin. The kind that had never seen sorrow before. Or had seen it and simply misunderstood it.
He walked forward. Discarding the rest of his clothes as he went. His slippers abandoned to the side. His sash flung dramatically over a chair. His pants fell to his ankles and he simply stepped out of them. Kya felt her throat tighten at the sight of his cock.
That was no normal dick. It couldn't be a normal dick. That had to be something gifted by the spirits themselves. Long, thick, veined, the head resembled some sort of a fruit. The testicles that hung beneath his shaft were large and firm. Resembling sports balls or something off of a tiger seal.
"My father must have sent you didn't he?" Lu Ten said jokingly. He laid himself on the bed and took the wine. He uncorked it and poured two generous glasses. They clinked and he took a deep sip of his own. Kya sipped hers, found she liked the taste, and took an even bigger glug. She shivered. Her stomach welcomed the warm spices with no problem. A thin film of flavor graced her taste buds.
Lu Ten finished his own glass and then refilled it. He sipped a little and then touched her shoulder gently.
"You are so young to be a mother. Is that common in the south?" Kya blinked in surprise.
"I'm around Ursa's age. We aren't that far apart." And who was he to say she was young? He had to be a decade younger then her at most! He looked surprised and then rubbed his chin.
"I've never thought of her age. But you're right. She is also pretty young. I wonder how that happened." He finished his glass and snorted. "Of course I know how it happened. But that is enough talk about my absurdly youthful aunt. Let's discuss you. Or more importantly-"
Here he reached upwards and cupped her cheek and chin. His kiss was light and feathery. Kya closed her eyes and leaned into it. She mentally braced herself for a slap, a bite, a tongue invading her mouth. And waited, and waited, and waited some more.
But the slap never came. Instead he just kissed her. His soft lips like sliced strawberries against her full lips. Kya opened her eyes cautiously. One of his hands was resting on her thigh. The other cupped her face. He finally pulled back.
She blinked in surprise. Her eyes wide, a bit of spit trailed down their lips.
"You are a good kisser." He gave her lips another kiss. A quicker one this time. "You also taste good. Do you taste good everywhere?"
He kissed her cheek, her chin, her neck. His finger tips trailed along her sides. She stared in surprise as he went over her belly, paused at her thighs. Gave each thigh a little kiss. And then placed his hands comfortingly on her knees. He stared up at her with a smile.
"So far you are very delicious. How about here?"
"W-Wouldn't my master prefer if I went down on him first?" She asked nervously. She felt like she was a young girl on her first date. This was a behavior that she had never experienced with Ozai. Or with Ursa. And yet…Here the young man was. Squatting between her legs. His palms resting on her knees.
He wasn't forcing her legs apart. He wasn't tossing her back onto his bed. He was waiting respectfully for her to say yes or no.
"It is always the mans duty to make sure the woman feels the first pleasure. After you have your orgasm then we can work on mine." He said respectfully. She blinked in surprise. She blushed even darker and stared down respectfully to one side. The wine was going straight to her head. Her lips quivered. Somehow this seemed like a deeper betrayal to Hakoda. To her loving wonderful Hakoda.
They had torn away and discarded her necklace. The one Hakoda had so lovingly gifted to her as a proposal. The fire nation then slammed this heavy metal chain around her neck in it's place. Now she was…Well…It was almost as if she had been forced to take a new husband. The fire nation itself.
But that had all been against her will. Now here Lu Ten was kneeling and waiting for her answer. Seeing if she wanted to complete give herself over. She took a shivering breath.
"Please….Dive in master. Enjoy your treat." She gasped as his tongue prodded her entrance. A very soft tongue. It teased around her pussy lips carefully. Testing to see just how loose he could get her. She gasped and leaned even further back. Showing off more of her pussy to his lips and tongue. He was not just using his tongue. His lips were getting involved. Sucking and licking, he moved his way across her cunt with a practiced loving ease. His fingers massaged her knee caps. Sending little lightning bolts of pleasure through her.
She let out a higher pitched whine. Then three long pants. He repeated his moves with his tongue and she made the same noises. Followed by two gasps, then a few more whines. His fingers were warm, his hands, his broad back, even his tongue! His tongue was like a small flame flicking at her insides!
Kya let out more gasps, more whines. A musical element began to mix in with her moaning. She paused in her deeper moans as she recognized the melody.
"Are you-AH!-Making..mmmm-mememmm-me…AH! Hum out..MmmOH! Hum out-oh my! Mmmm ah—"
"Leaves from the vine." Lu Ten looked up at her mischievously. He then kissed her pussy one more time. She gasped as his fingers slipped inside. He moved up to lay beside her. His fingers softly petting her pussy. Her walls clenched down hard. Trying desperately to yank on them so hard that they came right off.
Kya gripped the sheets by her head. Her eyes rolling in their sockets. She could hardly stand to look at herself. He was finger fucking her like a ferocious fire ferret in heat. His panting was mixing with hers. While his was a bit more eased. A bit more practiced. She wasn't too surprised. He was a solider. He knew how to control his breathing with ease. She shivered and moaned. Her eyes unfocused. Her lips peeled back.
She arched her back as her next orgasm rocked her. She stared up at Lu Ten in blissful amazement. She felt like her core had been gut punched. She had not felt that good since…Well she wasn't sure any of her orgasms had ever been teased out of her that masterfully.
While Ozai was focused on abusing her pussy, using his cock like a bludgeon. And Ursa was focused on her own pleasure first and foremost. Lu Ten seemed interested in seeing Kya's reactions. A strange soft curiosity around the young man's face. He grinned and planted another kiss onto her lips. She sighed into the kiss. Closing her eyes and pressing one hand comfortingly to the young man's chest.
"Do you wish to be on top?" Lu Ten asked comfortingly. Kya leaned forward, attempting to restart the kiss. The words hit her by surprise. Her back was still sore from the fucking she had received that morning….Perhaps….
"Y-Yes my lord." She said in amazement. Lu Ten crawled backwards to the headboard. He leaned against it and patted his lap.
"Come here then. Take your time." She crawled towards him. She didn't need to act. She was rather enamored by this penis. This man's cock was swaying back and forth, like a hypnotizing will o the wisp. Something to lead her astray.
Kya reached his dick and gave it a soft pat with her hand. She felt her pussy ache for stimulation. Her entire body yearned for a dick inside of her. She took a deep breath and slowly slid onto his fuck pole.
The pussy pulverizing penis prodded deep into her depths. Pondering every last inch of her. His arms wrapped around her sides and he placed his face between her tits. Giving her more kisses. Her erect nipples rubbed his earlobes. And made it look like he was wearing earrings. She let out a light gasp. Her hips began to move. Slowly and gently.
His body responded to hers. He did not set the pace. He just responded to her pace. The pace was slow and gentle. In and out. In and out. The soft creaking of the bed began to fill the room. It was echoed back by the soft gentle pants of Kya. She gasped out Lu Ten's name. Her hands wrapped themselves into his hair. Pulling it out of the bun. His hair cascaded down his broad back. His hands rested gently on her sides. His fingertips warm against her skin.
Her nipples grew harder and harder. His pace was slow and gentle, and somehow also invigorating. Her pussy was stimulated, the same stimulation exclusive to a quiet afternoon, or a peaceful whisper in the wind.
His dick just felt right in her pussy. His thrusts were loving. She looked up and bit her lip. His grunts were not gross rutting of an animal. It was the sound of a man on a mission. Determined to put as much pleasure into her as she was giving to him. She shivered, this man, this man wasn't just fucking her. Not just screwing her. He was making love to her. He was whole heartedly. Mind. Body. Soul. He was making love.
'He Loves Me.' She thought in shock. It wasn't that he loved a part of her, her breasts, her pussy, her body, he was fucking her like they were newlyweds on a honeymoon. He was making her feel full and loved for the first time in a long time. She felt some tear drops come to her eyes.
She squeezed her eyelids down and sniffed deeply. Her orgasm came like a soft wave rasping over sand. Her toes curled and her back arched. He grunted and slowly leaned forward. Kya found herself pressed into missionary. Her eyes wandered over the man sweating above her.
Lu Ten was smiling again. Comfortingly. His dick was plunging her cunt. Mixing their love juices together. He rolled his hips with an expert jolt. Kya let out a gasping cry. Her eyes closed and mouth fell open. He was not pushing her body too far. He was not bending her into lewd shapes. He was not leaving her cut, bruised, bitten breathless and drained. She felt rejuvenated with this love making. She felt reborn. Recreated. Reformed.
Her eyes met his and she leaned forward for another kiss. Their tongues gently danced, like dragons in the spring. His orgasm pulsed into her depths. Filling her cunt and cunny. Every last inch of her was filled to the brim. His insistent prick was still pumping in and out of her.
He gripped her ankle and with some whispered encouragement got her onto her side. Her head pillowed by her arms. Her tits hanging against each other. Her fat ass making ripples and quaking as he continued to thrust into her. Instead of feeling overwhelmed though, she felt pampered.
'This is how we conceived Sokka.' Kya thought in amazement. It was entirely incidental. But it was another moment that made her heart go pitter patter. He had one hand on her flank. The other was gripping a pillow. Lu Ten's eyes were focused. With a concentrated passion that could set a fire. He was grunting. Steam rising off of his sweaty sides.
Kya smiled in amazement. Her entire soul felt like it was being lifted up to brand new heights.
The crash of his orgasm into her coincided with the crash of his hips into her generous ass cheeks. The shaking of the bed finally stopped. The two gasped and stared into space for a few heartbeats.
Then Lu Ten leaned back down and kissed her ear. He gave a little bite. Just enough to make her hum in delight.
"M-Master." She said in amazement. She couldn't feel her legs. He awkwardly got his arms underneath her and began to shimmy on his knees. He placed her head on a pillow. The soft bed was sinking her in. This was one of the most comfortable beds she had ever been in. Or she was just so tired she didn't care anymore.
The soft sound of Lu Ten's breathing was as gentle as the icy ocean waves. Kya closed her eyes, and with Lu Ten spooning her, one hand firmly yet lovingly caressing her stomach the two fell asleep.
Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also have an ao3 account under the same name. and same titles.
Fun fact the name Keoza is from someone else's fic that caught my interest.