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They kneeled across from each other. The golden pillows underneath their knees. Katara looked at Azula. Azula looked at Katara. The two girls were quiet. Awkward and a little shy. Azula dug her fingernails into her palms. Katara yanked nervously on her collar. It sat tightly against her neck. They had added a leather interior and some rubies on the outside.
Azula was the one who leaned forward this time. Her hair was loose from its bun. The moonlight was dancing through her windows. She pressed her lips against Katara's. The two sat there like that. Eyes closed, not daring to move, not daring to breath. Finally the two pulled apart.
"I think grown ups do it differently." Katara said critically. Azula rolled her eyes in irritation.
"Of course they do. They've practiced it longer, they've got more experience. That is no excuse though. If we want to get good at it, we've got to practice. That's all. Now again." Katara leaned forward and put her lips against Azula's again. The two sat there for a few more seconds.
"It just feels wet. Like you're putting your lips against mine." Katara complained. Azula quirked an eyebrow. "You know what I mean."
"Look this is how it's done. I've read all the scrolls on it." Katara flopped back onto a few of Azula's pillows. The princess joined her. The two stared up at the ceiling. Great battles were painted above them. Decapitated enemies were strewn across fields of blood and skulls. A burning dragon writhed in each corner.
"Do they have kissing in the south?" Azula asked. Katara shrugged a little.
"Kinda. But there are other ways to show people….you know….how you feel about them. Close Kissing for example." Katara turned her head and pressed it to Azula's forehead.
"First you breath in." The two did so.
"Then you breath out." The two did so. "But there are other things. I always liked the finger hold."
Katara linked her pinkies with Azula's. The two stared up at the ceiling. Breathing evenly. Some of Azula's lipstick had smeared onto Katara's lips. And some of Katara's spit was still on Azula's lips.
"Can I ask a question?" Katara turned her head to look at her owner.
"Fine."
"You said it was common at school. Did you…you know…Did you do that sort of stuff with Mai? And Ty Lee?" Azula stiffened and closed her eyes.
"I….Don't want to talk about them. And it doesn't matter what I learned at school." Katara picked up what she meant. She squeezed Azula's pinky firmly. Azula gave the squeeze right back. The two held the other's hand in the darkness. Staring upwards in a comfortable silence. It was late, and the room was warm. And they fell asleep holding hands.
The wet sound of throat fucking filled the grand bedroom. Kya bobbed her head with a nice even relaxed stroke. Her throat relaxed and encased the entire cock. It pushed deep inside of her. Scraping her esophagus and probably dislocating her trachea. Her throat was often violated by a thick hard cock. She had slowly gotten used to it. Her breathing never once hitched. Her lips were pushed forward, trying to coat as much of the cock in spit as she possibly could. Her bare ass wiggled and the ass cheeks bounced against each other. Making them appear all the more enticing.
Her nose wrinkled in delight. Her eyelashes blinking rapidly upwards at the strong man sitting above her. He was roped with lean strong muscles. A warrior who had let himself go to relaxation. Going after other things, focusing more on his intellect and less and less on fighting. But still maintain a strong athletic body. Even well into his age.
She finally pulled off of his dick with an attractive pop. A long line of spittle and pre cum connected her to her owner. And she wrapped her massive tits around his fuck shaft. Her nipples pressed to his thin stomach. She doubted that he ate much. He seemed to live exclusively off of hate and fire.
Fire Lord Azulon stared down at her impassively. His jaw was set, his eyes were narrowed. His long hair was still in its ceremonial crown and bun. As if she were not worth undress for. His long fingernails clicking against his solid golden chair. Kya had never once been into his private quarters. She had never even been to this section of the palace. It was an entire wing dedicated exclusively to the Fire Lord. He seemed to hide back here. A place exclusive for him.
He watched the younger woman work at his knob with a scowl. Kya used her tits with an expert flair. Her nipples were hard and firm, her boobs soft and supple. She moved them as if they were pillows, pillows designed to give love and pleasure. She let out a little giggle, as if this was the most fun in the world. Making her breasts boing up and down like a pair of jack rabbit kangaroo's on springs.
Her lips left thick lipstick marks up and down his dick. Slathering her obedience on every last inch of his massive cock that she could reach. She then pulled away and began to worship and nuzzle his balls. Leaving even more and thicker lipstick stains against his body. She marked one ball then the other, then she laid her nose between them and motorboated the sensitive orange sized cum tanks. Her lips and tongue working in tandem. Making sure that his thick hot heavy musky man nuts were getting equal amounts of attention. Her fingers dug into the soft fur rug that the throne sat upon.
"You taste so good my master." She said breathlessly. Her chest heaving, her body aching. She suppressed the revulsion that she felt. She did not recoil, she did not jump away. She obediently licked and slurped and kissed. He huffed in agreement.
"Fine. You have shown your expertise with lip service cunt. Onto the bed." She stood up, she walked with a sway in her hips. Wiggling one hip as far as possible, before bouncing it out to the other side. Her ass cheeks bounced and swayed. Her meaty fuck caboose was practically the size of a pumpkin. Muscles roped her thighs and long succulent legs. She looked breath taking. The golden collar and nipple rings only added to her allure. The thin sheen of oil made her glisten.
She reached the red and gold sheets and got onto all fours. Legs spread, eyes gazing lovingly over her shoulder. She bit her lip, trying to keep her breathing under control. She knew who she was doing this for. She knew exactly how and why she had to do this. But it was also terrifying, exhausting, humiliating.
The old man heaved himself up to his feet. He walked the same way that a snake slithered. He reached her and pinched one of her ass cheeks. He critically found her love handles. His fingernails scraped her skin like an otter donkey scrambling over logs. He left thick red scratches across her flank.
"She's put on weight." He said over his shoulder. Not critically, just stating a fact. Kya blushed at the mention, she had noticed that her clothes were getting smaller and tighter. She had tried not to think about it too much.
Ursa and Ozai kneeled beside the bedroom door. Both sat on pillows that had been provided by Kya herself. She had been ordered to carry them all the way from the royal couple's chamber. Ozai was watching with an interested tilt of the head. His lips pursed together. Ursa was stoic. Her hands clenched to her knees. Her hair seemed to be shivering, probably from her shivering shoulders. Ursa's bare nipples were long and hard and bright pink.
"That would be on account of her new diet my Fire Lord." Ursa's bare breasts rose and fell. Her robe was folded neatly on a chair beside her. She looked flushed, and a faint smell of lotion and perfume echoed around her. Ozai's cologne was equally as powerful and heady. But also more masculine, harsher, denser, and reeked of wood smoke.
"Mushrooms from the Earth Kingdoms so I hear." Fire Lord Azulon said as he grabbed one of Kya's nipples and yanked down harshly. His finger wrapped around her nipple ring. She let out a little distressed moan. Her eyes closing. Her hair was sticking to her back. Sweat had awakened on her body. Across her stomach, her forehead, her back, even her ass cheeks felt vaguely wet and sticky.
That was just one nipple being stimulated. It was almost like a mathematical equation. Pull a nipple get a prize. Her overwhelming arousal could not be abated. She bit her lips and tried not to shake her head. She did not pull away or shove his old hand off of her. Instead, she squatted there on all fours. Permitting her breasts to jiggle and jostle and jump against his exploring hands. She told herself it was not her tit being pulled and yanked, that tit belonged to the Fire Nation. That tit belonged to Fire Lord Azulon. If he wanted to play with that tit then he could do so. And there was nothing she could do about. Just put her mind in a small black box, and throw it far away. Somewhere where she wouldn't think about it.
"Yes. A very specific part of the Earth Kingdom's near some swamp lands. They were brought to the Fire Nation and cultivated for their unique properties. Some of the scientists we have working on them claim that they could even come straight from the spirit world itself. The mushrooms provide energy for the eater. Along with what can only be described as an excessive amount of stimulating hormones. While meat provides protein, fruit sugars, and other foods provide nutrients, these mushrooms provide hormone production. For women it increases the amount of estrogen produced. Along with hormones that increase libido, sensuality, and even fertility. An experiment with a fifty five year old woman found her womb actually quickening again. Isn't it fascinating?" Ursa said all of this in a quick breathless rush. The woman was intelligent. She had a strange head on her shoulder. An artists need to perform, mixed with a mathematicians interest in the firm reality of matters.
"The Fire Nation's low population has always made increasing our hold over the other nations difficult." Ozai butted in. Ursa clapped her lips closed. He glowered at his wife before continuing. "If we could increase the birth rate with these mushrooms then perhaps we would be able to actually have a larger replacement in the Earth Kingdom's."
"This sow is ovulating then?" Azulon's dick was resting on Kya's ass crack. Slowly rubbing up and down. She was shivering, eyes downcast. Putting herself in her little box. But she could still feel a strange little thrill running through her. She didn't know why her body was reacting this way, but being talked about this way. Used this way. Treated like a cheap piece of fuck meat, a concubine to be discussed and discarded….It was sort of hot.
"The mushrooms also have a continuous effect. Eating them over the course of a year causes the effects to continue for the rest of the consumers life. It is not necessary to just eat it continuously." Ursa said purposefully. "The mushrooms could even extend life and youth. Not indefinitely. But we have seen experiments in fire ape lemur populations near the end of their thirty year life expectancy. They have almost completely turned around. It might be able to double or even triple a humans life span."
Azulon placed his cock head at the tip of Kya's cunt entrance. She shivered and let out as gasp. He slid himself in slowly. His hands resting firmly on her ass cheeks.
"What are you waiting for. Move." He dug his fingernails into her ass cheeks. Leaving little moon marks on her generous butt cheeks. Kya began to move herself. Pushing forwards and backwards. Her ass cheeks clapping. She let out a little breathless moan.
"Thank you master. Thank you master. Thank you master. This pussy is meant for you master. I serve the Fire Nation with joy master." Kya said breathlessly. Her lips pouring the praise out in a quick little gasp. She couldn't stop herself. Her brain was running off of pure survival now. And giving him all the praise she could was important.
Azulon huffed in delight. He moved his spider like hands up to her shoulders and squeezed.
"Yes it certainly has been a long time since I had a cunt this fine. The two of you have trained her well. You should feel proud Ursa." Azulon said staring his golden eyes at the woman. Ursa sat up straighter and forced a thin lipped smile.
"Thank you Fire Lord. The mushrooms have also increased her sensitivity. Her nipples, her genitals, her very skin is now more aware. It makes her reaction time and muscles stronger and faster. These mushrooms are truly a unique new species. We were hoping that introducing them to the common population may improve the birth rate."
It was not spoken of often but the Earth Kingdom's birth rate had been plummeting for around one hundred years. Sending it's young out to war for years at a time did not give them a lot of time to settle down. And the high turnover rate in the Navy and the death rate of the infantry was also alarmingly high. The Fire Nation was at a lower population now then it had been seventy five years ago.
Azulon paused and frowned at Ursa warningly.
"That almost sounded like an order." Ursa looked down respectfully.
"Forgive me my Lord." He snorted and continued to fuck Kya. His thin hips fucking her as well. The ripples of her ass cheeks were like waves on the shore. Crashing and smashing and hypnotizing.
"Iroh advised adopting some of the more absurd notions of the Earth Kingdom's. Such as polygamy. He even went so far as to advise us making conquered people into full fledged citizens in order to increase the birth rate." Azulon sighed and shook his head. His silver hair catching the light.
"It is unfortunate when a dreamer is in line for the throne. If it wasn't for Lu Ten being second in line. No matter. The birth rate would not magically double just be giving concubines and prisoners of war the right to contribute to my empire." Ursa and Ozai exchanged an irked look. The married couple disagreed on many things, but in this regard they both thought of the Fire Lord as an idiot.
The old man was firmly in the past when it came to Fire Nation citizenship. And who was eligible. While the old man was a military genius, and a fire bending prodigy, he was hopelessly out of the loop on some aspects of his empire. Such as the legal precedent of nation mixing. With many outliers in the colonies taking Earth Kingdom husband and wives. Said information was an informal open secret. No one mentioned it, it was not legal, but it was not discouraged. The matter for this was practical. If prosecution was placed on the newlyweds then multiple towns would have lost their mayors, governors and other overseers.
The resulting offspring from said unions were dubbed the 'Hearth Kin'. And were in an unusual position legally. In the bureaucratic circles of the Fire Nation their very existence was energetically denied. In social circles they were given some agency as bastards, if their parent was a high ranking official from the Fire Nation. If their parent was a low ranking member of the Fire Nation then they were normally just ignored.
Like many things in the Fire Nation it was a world of contradictions that ultimately just shot itself in the foot.
But Azulon was wrinkling his brow and shooting his load into Kya's womb. She gasped and shivered. Then gasped and shivered some more. Then gasped and shivered a third, fourth and fifth time. Because the old man would just NOT STOP CUMMING inside of her. She wrinkled her eyebrows and bit her upper lip. She let out a groan and collapsed forwards. Her legs sore from how much cum had been pumped inside of her.
"But…An increased libido, a elongated life span, and fertility and virility to boot. That would be interesting." Azulon stroked his beard and studied the woman laying on his bed. Shivering, a thick hot cream pie plopping out of her well worn cunt.
"And what of her mind? That light that you are so proud of boy. Does it truly work?"
"That experiment has met it's own difficulties my Fire Lord." Ursa said quickly. Ozai ground his teeth together. She was stealing his thunder. His spotlight, his very dignity. But he also had left all of the concubine training to his wife. So he was honestly not very caught up on what was being done to Kya.
"Difficulties?" Azulon said warningly. Ursa took a deep breath. She nodded. Her black hair a bouncing birds wing around her face.
"The light is able to completely rewrite a person's personality. But the effects do not stick. To completely remove a persons base characteristics and replace them with something more in line with the Fire Nation was found to be simply….Not worth the trouble. The energy expended would not meet the results gained. It would be a waste of resources and energy. The procedure could be undone with a strong enough trauma. Or a powerful enough stimulus. And then the person, freed from the mind control, would retain the knowledge they gained while under our control. A far more useful and practical use of the light is to reduce aggression. A relaxation tool to encourage the malability of the brain."
"How is that any different?" Azulon sat down heavily on the bed and wiped his forehead and face. He was getting too old to fuck.
His body shivered at the strain. He could feel his heart racing. It had been exhilarating. He could not recall a pussy that had been warmer or softer then this ones. The mushroom really must have been something. If it increased this Water Tribe slave's ass, hips, tits and thighs. If she was this sensitive and ovulating…Well he would not be surprised if she would pop out a child in her seventies. If only he had found this mushroom earlier in his rule. He might have been leading the front lines himself. Hell he might have taken Ursa as a wife himself. She certainly had the tits that could suckle some heirs. Although her hips were lacking. Perhaps she would benefit from a double dose of the new fangled mushroom diet.
"The light brings down an enemies guard, long exposure can increase deference and dedication. It would take longer, but it would be worth it as a tool." Ursa said with a smile.
"The great blue mam-myths flower petals look table." Ozai spoke up suddenly. Kya's eyes shined for a brief moment. Her pupils expanded so widely that they filled her eyes to the brim. She jumped up on all fours and looked around in feline confusion.
"Mew?" She said before gazing at Azulon and purring. She rubbed herself up and down the surprised old man's side. Her butt cheeks and shoulders and tits leaning heavily against him. He pushed at her in astonishment before whipping his head around to look at his son.
"What in the blazes is—"
"The light also permits trigger phrases. Buried so deep that the victim isn't even aware of them. For example that phrase activates her animal urges. Or at least forces her to act like a cat in heat. It is a mouthful though."
"Mam-myth?" Ursa said in confusion, staring at Ozai with narrowed eyes. He frowned back.
"I can't just have any common phrase affect her, do you want her to act like that at a state dinner because someone said 'pass the salted kippers?'" Kya's pupils shrink and she yelped as she scrambled off of the bed. She face planted, her tits barely cushioning her fall. Her ass was in the air, legs waving wildly. She then plopped over, cum still dribbling out of her.
"THAT'S the phrase that brings her out of it?!" Ursa wasn't sure what she was madder about, the fact that he had injected some sort of strange trigger phrase into her Kya. Or that it was that stupid of a phrase.
"She has a dozen different trigger phrases. Not all of them will be winners." Ozai said pouting. Azulon stared down at Kya's ass and cunt, rubbing his chin and beard in interest. That was very interesting. Very interesting indeed.
"I…Forgive me my masters…I must have." Kya sat up rubbing her head in embarrassment. The slap of cock in hand rocked her head on it's neck. Azulon was gripping his thick dense donkey shamer. That was a cock that could crack a log in half.
"Kiss it." He ordered. Kya shifted forward and pressed her lips to his vein. Her lips were thick, they resembled bee stings.
"You too Ursa." The other woman sat up in amazement. She glanced at her husband for a moment. His knuckles whitened and he stared straight ahead. Ursa crawled forward. Her eyes sticking to Azulon's lined face. He gazed right back, he had liver spots under his eye bags.
The two women faced each other. The dick dividing them. Both leaned forward and pressed their lips to his cock. And gave the Fire Lord a kiss.
"This…This is what rules the Fire Nation." Azulon intoned. His eyes closed as the old man basked in the pleasure.
Kya got two steps into the bedroom. Then her hair was in his hands. Ozai grabbed the front of her collar and slammed her to the ground. Her knees screamed in pain as she crashed to the marble.
He didn't even make it out of his robes. His dick was tearing at his trousers. Ozai shoved her face roughly to his crotch.
"Suck it! SUCK it you whore." He bellowed. Her eyes widened in fear. There were sparks flaring in Ozai's mouth. His teeth were clicking in rage. She scrambled at his crotch. Her fingernails tearing at the complicated knots in the silk. She finally managed to yank it past his muscular thighs.
His dick slapped her right in the eye. She winced. There would be a bruise there tomorrow. He grabbed his cock and cracked it against her cheek and jaw. More bruises, more red marks, more down cast eyes.
He didn't even wait for her mouth to accommodate him. He just crammed his fuck salami into her honey trap. She screeched in fear as he tore at her throat. His dick was like a hammer, a weapon, something to be used with pure blunt force.
"Suck it! Suck it you fucking cow pig!" He shouted into her face. Her eyes closed as she bobbed her head rapidly. Her lips screwing up. His massive balls cracking against her throat, banging into her chin, bouncing against her lips and collar bone. He bent over her. Looming like a pirate about to plunder her booty.
"Faster! Faster you stupid empty headed vapid cunt." He cried. His eyes were swimming with anger. His fingernails were biting into her scalp. She let out a nervous gag. She couldn't breath. She was going to drown under him.
His body was hot as a furnace. His need was exploding out of every pore.
His arms were bulging with muscles. His cock was long as her arm, thick as a beer stein, and his veins were actually throbbing inside of her mouth. He pulled out so fast that she got whip lash. His apple sized cock head was pushed between her eyes.
She saw his one eyed monster wink at her. And then exploded thick hot ropes of cum against her face. She gasped and gagged, spit and pre cum dripping down her violated mouth. Her lips sore with the intensity of his orgasm. He was not done.
Kya sat there shivering, she looked like she had slammed her entire face into a vat of icing. Thick long sticky lines of pearly white pre cum dribbled down her face. She tried not to break. Then she did.
"Thank you master! That was an amazing load! I am so honored that you gifted such a thick hot wad of jizz…." She scooped some off of her face and licked her fingers. Her long tongue swirling over her fingertips. Still Ozai scowled down at her.
"It's amazing. The light merely relaxes her. She chose to remain in this place. She chose to sink this far." Ozai grumbled over his shoulder. Ursa stood shivering. She hugged her elbows and glared at her husband. He huffed and grabbed Kya roughly by the collar.
She was dragged to the bed. Her ass sliding on the marble. He tossed her onto it on her back. He grabbed her ankles and yanked them apart. Almost wrenching her legs from their sockets. She let out a gasp and squirmed. He was being rougher then usual.
He pushed her until she was curled on the bed. Ass in the air. Toes by her ears. Face to face. There was no build up, no decorum. He just crammed his cock into her cunt. His body eclipsing hers. She let out a gasp. Her eyes filled in amazement.
He was panting and huffing. Growling and biting at the air. More beast then man, more dragon then prince. His pounding made the bed rock. Her stomach jumped with every violating thrust. Her toes curled and her gasping turned to a bare pleading.
"P-please my lord…Not so…not so hard….this is…it's too rough!" She howled out. He spanked her ass hard in response.
"Shut up." He grunted in response. He leaned forward and bit her cheek. She let out a yelp as his fucking continued. "Too rough? Too rough? I'll show you too rough."
For the next hour he tossed her around like a ragdoll. Fucking her cunt, her ass, her mouth. Making her thighs quiver, splashing his cum so deep into her that it left stains. She was soon full to overflowing with his jizz. Her eyes were wide, her lips wet, he was fucking and fucking and fucking.
Finally he was spent. He pulled his cock out of her cum filled pussy with a grunt. As if not even the intense act of love making could give him any satisfaction. Ursa still hadn't moved from the doorway.
Someone had brought a tray with freshly squeezed orange juice and chipped ice. Ozai stood and tucked himself back into his pants. He snatched his robe from the floor and stalked from the room. He paused beside Ursa and glowered at her.
"All yours." He said gesturing grandly to the sight on their bed.
Kya was on her side. Sweating, shivering, tongue hanging from her mouth, eyes unfocused, nose a little bloody. Bite marks on her shoulders and sides. She was letting out little hiccupping sounds. Her thighs were bruised, a stream of man cum was falling out of her. She flinched as Ursa sat on the bed.
The Fire Nation first lady pressed a hand to Kya back. Lifting her up slowly. Ursa pressed the juice to Kya's lips. The dehydrated woman drank. Then Ursa placed Kya back down onto the silk pillows.
Ursa patiently and lovingly rubbed Kya's back and shoulders. Ursa's eyes narrowed in hatred. In a pure blinding anger. A spurt came from Kya's pussy lips. More cum was leaking out.
Ursa took the empty glass and placed it at Kya's cunt lips. Another small river ran out. Ursa held the glass up to the light, staring at the full glass of jizz swimming in the torch light. She then placed it to her lips and drained it in three big gulps.
Ursa striped off her clothes and crawled into bed beside Kya. The silk sheets were pulled up to their chins. Ursa spooned Kya and wrapped her arms around the other woman. Kya placed a knuckle to her lips. Still shaking. Ursa kissed Kya's ear comfortingly.
"I love you." Ursa whispered softly. Kya closed her eyes and fainted into sleep.
Hama bustled around Kya. It was the middle of the night. The two were in a sitting room, a private quarter for servants to sit in and discuss their days. Only the two of them were in there. The armadillo bats were out for their bugs. Everyone else was deeply asleep. The younger southern water tribe woman was trying to get her head straight. Her heart was still pounding from…exhilaration? Confusion? Fear? Hope? Joy? She didn't know. She couldn't know.
Her mind was a fog. As was the world that she lived in. The blue silk kimono she was wearing was decorated with white peacock iguana's prancing in fine spider silk. The cuffs had tiny waves sewn into every angle. Kya stared entranced by the hypnotizing waves.
"I need to learn more about water benders. The art. The old ways. The ways that I've forgotten. Before the war." Kya said suddenly. Hama paused and stared at Kya with a glare.
"Why?"
"I….I love my life here. I love my masters. But….I am of the South. My blood is the south. I just…I need to know more. What if something happened to you? How would Katara learn more?" Hama rubbed her chin. She grabbed a stool and pulled it in front of Kya's short uncomfortable chair.
"Who is to say that I have anything else to teach your daughter? And what if I don't want to teach her anything else?" Hama said purposefully. Kya stared back, eyes vaguely unfocused. Hama sighed and rubbed her face.
"All bending comes from ancient fighting arts. Water bending was initially a way to move your chi slowly through your body. A mixture of Earth and Fire's more dynamic fighting styles, and air bending's meditation and reflection. Body and mind working together. Stand up."
Kya winced as she got into a stance. She was still sore. She had snuck out once Mistress Ursa had begun to snore. She just needed to be alone with her thoughts.
Hama slowly began to move, her movements sweeping and exaggerated. Kya copied them, the two danced and bent, holding poses, holding positions, holding awkward moves. Until finally Kya sat back down again. Her muscles felt more relaxed. Similar to her work out training. She felt…at ease.
Hama stretched her neck and yawned. She glanced at the candle at the wall and tutted.
"I've got to be up in five hours. Do you wish to return to your owners?" Kya shook her head.
"I…I want to be with my thoughts for a while." Hama leaned over and kissed Kya's head. Right at the crown.
"What did I tell you? Hide those emotions. Otherwise it will hurt you. The feelings towards both of them." She clicked from the room. Leaving the still sweaty woman behind. Kya sat in silence for around an hour. She finally stood and left the small room.
The royal palace hallways were empty at this hour. An occasional sentry standing guard. But no servants scuttled, no thieves crept, no children ran. Kya walked and admired the starlight and moonlight. Her mind in disarray.
"Ma'am. I need you to come this way." A solider in full uniform stood in front of her. Kya stopped with a surprised gasp. He had snuck up on her. Seemingly coming from nowhere.
"I've done nothing wrong." She protested. He responded by grabbing her upper arm and leading her firmly down a side corridor.
"Please. There must be some mistake. I am sure that my master Ozai will explain everything." The solider snorted.
"That self righteous blowhard couldn't explain his way out of a paper bag." The words pounded through Kya's head. Her master? Her Ozai? Insulted? So easily like that? Her heart was in her throat and all she could manage was a
'What?"
The guard grinned under his mask and pulled her into an empty bedroom. He closed the door behind him and turned towards Kya with a flourish. Kya stepped back, eyes darting around the room for weapons. Something large and blunt that could take him out with little blood or difficulty.
"This room was chosen very specifically Kya. So don't try anything we will both regret." She paused, cocking her head. Why did he call her by her name? Not even Hama called her by her name.
"We are far enough away from the other bedrooms that the royal's won't hear us. We are far enough away from the serving quarters so the servants won't hear us. And best of all…The bed is big enough for two. And I've missed you." With that he removed his helmet.
Kya's eyes widened, then her lips split into a grin.
"Lu Ten!" She leapt into his arms. Legs wrapping around his hips. He chuckled and stumbled backwards. Arms wrapped around her sides. He squeezed her in delight. Spinning the two of them around the room in one large dance.
"But you're supposed to be at the front! The war effort needs you! How did you get all the way here? Ba Sing Se is days away at the fastest route! I would think that your father-" She yelped in pain and screwed up her face. Lu Ten awkwardly put her down and fluttered his hands between them.
Her top had slid, and her nipple ring had gotten caught on his breast plate strap.
"Okay. Okay. Don't move. Everything is fine." Lu Ten said as his fingers darted down to her breast. The two awkwardly fiddled and yelped and pulled. Until finally with a little boing her nipple ring came right off.
Kya rubbed her sore breast and then chuckled. The ring was stuck on a leather strap. It almost made it look like he was the one with the pierced nipples now. Lu Ten glanced down and couldn't help but laugh himself. He then leaned forward and kissed the tip of her sore pleasure node.
"Forgive me. I should have been more careful." He said lovingly. Kya felt her blush heat her from navel to throat. Her ears even felt like they were thrumming with the ocean waves. But that was just the beating of her heart.
"I didn't recognize you! How does your voice do that it's amazing." She said in praise. He blushed and chuckled.
"A gift. I've always had a good habit of picking up voices. They just come naturally." Kya gave a happy gasp. It had been the spitting sound of Katara.
"But…My lord…Lu Ten…What are you doing here?" Lu Ten sighed and took off the breastplate. He began to fiddle with the nipple ring still on it. He sat on the bed and kicked off his boots. He patted the seat next to him. She sat next to him and watched the younger man's fingers work. She was honestly hoping to get that nipple ring back, it was a pretty one.
"I won't lie. I've been thinking of you. Of your daughter. Of this war. Of the future. My father say's that I have an overly curious mind. And I've been mulling over some of the things I've learned from you and your daughter. Of the South Pole. Of the Water Tribes. Of my family." He finally popped the ring off and presented it to her with a smile. Kya took it back with an equally bashful grin.
He was only wearing his pants and a thin white shirt now. The top two buttons undone.
"While marching to war I see things. The commanders attempt to keep information of more unpleasant realities from my father and I. But still I see things. Homes destroyed, villages razed, families split apart. I thought nothing of it until I met you. And then I asked myself 'is this the greatness of the Fire Nation?' 'Is this how we wish to be considered great?' We took you from your home. Your life. Your everything."
"My lord! I don't regret—" Lu Ten held up a hand and shook his head.
"Please Kya. Let me finish. Ever since the war began we have wanted it to end. My father, my grandfather, I suspect even Fire Lord Sozin wanted it to end. So I intend to do that. Once we breach the walls of Ba Sing Se we shall form a treaty. One that rewrites the lines of the nations. And puts into writing what is and isn't under the Fire Nation's control. We will get less then what we wanted. But more then what the other nations want. Then…I intend to revitalize the Fire Nation. Instead of being a conquering force we will become a port of trade. A crossroads that every civilized nation and kingdom must cross through. Instead of the closed fist of battle and conquest we shall offer the open hand of commerce and industry flow. Ideas, resources, people. When I close my eyes…." He smiled and sighed.
Kya felt her chest tighten. An end to the war. A leader of the Fire Nation who wished for this entire senseless conflict to finally end. And in a way she had never expected.
"The Fire Nation will of course be the over seer's of Earth Kingdom's western coasts. Along with a section of the interior. And we shall lift the South Pole out of it's stagnation. The empire will not conquer the world, but it will have the more important pieces of it." Lu Ten gripped Kya's hand and squeezed it. He was leaning forward, eyes firm.
"You and Katara made me think these things. How you carried yourselves. How you treated my cousins. I've been told your people were snow eating barbarians. Superstitious sexist zealots. But…you're people. We're all just people. And what we want is for the future to be kinder then our present. I wish to deliver that future in my lifetime."
"My…Lu Ten…" Kya gasped as he kissed her lips. Not deeply, not forcefully. A peck. Something a shy school boy would do. He pulled away and stared at her intently.
"When I return from Ba Sing Se I will take you both to my private estate. I wish to adopt Katara as a full member of the Fire Nation elite. I wish to name her my heir. And you my wife." Kya's heart stopped. Thought. Did backflips. And then finally started up again.
"What?" She felt her world spinning, her fingertips were numb. He pulled away, gave her space.
"I'm sorry. Was that too much? Lay down please. I've prepared some water or would you prefer juice? Brandy?" He fluttered back, giving her space. Kya leaned back on one of the down pillows. Her head reeling at what he was proposing. A proposal!
"Your…your wife?" She said in amazement.
"I know that I am not what you expected. I know this is so sudden—"
"Lu Ten…I'm married! I am a mother! I have…I am the Fire Nation property! I don't know anything about being a…a queen! And we barely know each other." She protested. Lu Ten dropped to his knees before her.
"I know all of that. I don't care. Kya….There is something…you opened my eyes to so many things. About my people. Our place in the world. You don't have to say yes. Now or ever. But I beg of you this. Come to my estate. Permit me to train Katara into my heir. If you will not marry me be an advisor. An ambassador to the poles. I cannot force you to love me. But my heart will always be yours."
Kya touched her lips. He was staring with such conviction. The world on his shoulders, and he wasn't even yet twenty. Her core felt like it was one enormous drum. And it was beating in amazement.
"I….Yes Lu Ten. Yes." She smiled. He gasped and let out a relieved chuckle.
"Really? You will advise me?"
"Yes." She gave a little nod.
"Teach me proper roads to go down? Help me be a better man? To construct a better world?"
"Yes." She said again with a happy nod.
"And Katara?" Kya pressed a knuckle to her lips. Trying to resist the small delighted smile on her lips. Her Katara? A queen of the Fire Nation? What a strange thought! An image came to her. Of Katara, old, regal, hair as white as snow. A firm but not unkind face. Wisdom and experience dripping from every inch of her. Clad in red gowns of the softest silk, and welcoming the ambassadors of the North Pole (A white haired maiden, a princess) and the South Pole (Sokka, grown strong and hardy with scars to show his bravery and a spirit bears pelt to show his kindness). Her daughter, not a slave, not a pet, not a discarded piece of sandal wood. But a queen, the glowing guiding light that ushered in a new era of peace and prosperity across the planet.
And all she had to do was say
"Yes." Kya said in a sing song voice.
"Yesssss!" Lu Ten hissed as he lunged forward and lifted a squawking Kya up off the bed. He held her cradled in his strong masculine arms. He turned in a circle then another. Lifting her high. She laughed, breathless, sore, amazed. Finally he flung the both of them onto the bed. Careful to cushion her fall. She felt like she was falling through pillows.
They landed face to face. He stroked her cheek and stared deeply into her eyes.
"May I kiss you? Make love to you?" He asked comfortingly. She bit her lip and nodded. Feeling like a virgin maiden on her honeymoon. He parted his lips, the scent of fine fruit hung on his teeth.
"But first…how did you get here so fast?" She asked, placing a palm to his chest. He grinned.
"Eel hounds. One every few hundred miles. Fastest animals on land or by sea. It took me three days of nonstop travel to arrive. I think I can get back in time for the wall to fall and join in the battle to take the Earth Kingdoms capital once and for all."
Kya nodded and then pressed her lips to his. The spark that arched through them both was mythical. It was legendary. It was something that could only be felt to be believed. She gasped and he pushed her onto her back. His hand reaching up the inside of her kimono. His fingers only danced across her body. As if he was afraid to press down too hard, as if he was afraid to hurt her.
He reached around her side and slid the Kimono off of her. He wiggled out of his pants and tore off his shirt. She pushed herself up onto her elbows. She watched him in bald faced fascination. His stomach was toned and strong. His muscles well defined. Not a hint of fat on his sculpted body. He grinned shyly at her. She chuckled back.
He squatted between her legs and put his palms softly against her knees.
"I want to taste you." She spread her legs and balled her hands against the bedsheets. He hooked his pinkies under her black thong and slowly slid it down. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to her sex. Kissing it gently. She sighed and wiggled in his grip. He continued to kiss. He made his way down to her knees, over her thighs, across her legs. Then back up to her pussy.
His tongue licked up and down slowly and gently. His eyes not leaving her face. His tongue and lips knew exactly what to do. He wasn't about to miss the show that was happening on her face.
Kya let out a little gasp. Said gasps grew into bigger and bigger gasps. Gasps that came straight from her chest. Gasps that made her belly ripple. Gasps that caused her legs to squeeze his head in pleasure. Soon his nose was pressed against her mound. His tongue was arching down her aching honey trap. Her orgasm was sweet and gentle. It rolled over his tongue and lips with the ease of a salmon skipping in a stream.
He pulled away and swallowed her lust. No shame on his face.
"More. I need you. All of you." He huffed, he licked his hand and rubbed the spit against his dick. It was already slippery with his pre cum. Kya gulped nervously. He was about to mount her, paused, and sat down beside her.
"What's this?" He asked touching a bruise on her side. She looked at it and then away.
"It's nothing."
"Did my uncle do this to you?" He said in a furious whisper. She touched his chin and gently stroked it.
"It's nothing Lu Ten." He frowned and shook his head.
"I will not let that behavior continue. Not when I am back. I promise you that." He kissed her lips again. She could taste her own pussy lips. She tasted of fresh fruit and fine silky milk. She basked in the glow of his desire. No…in the glow of his loving obsession. She could see herself married to a man like this. She could see herself giving children to a man like this….
She pushed him onto his back. She straddled him, flinging her hair behind her shoulders. She placed a hand on his chest. He smiled up at her. She grabbed his dick and slipped onto the massive rod. His cock pressed aside her pussy lips, prodded her walls into shape, and delicately popped into her womb. She gasped, there was a small bulge in her stomach where his cock head sat. It was a nice firm location. She slowly eased upwards, the two watched in hypnotized fascination as his cock rubbed up and down inside of her.
The soft tender fucking was punctuatated by the creaking of the bed. It was increased by their gasps. His hands held her thighs. Her fingers found his hair. Their eyes caught each other. Her soft breasts bounced, defying gravity. His firm abs stood out sweaty and delicious. Their cores were crying out in unison. A fire and a flood dashing and crashing and exploding against each other.
Lu Ten cried out and arched his back. Lifting her up and off the bed. His shoulders squared and his orgasm hit her right in the ovaries. She gasped, her toes curled. She made a ridiculous face, then saw his orgasm face. Wide mouth, closed eyes, flaring nostrils, twitching eyebrows. She couldn't help it. She laughed. A little giggle, just a tiny snort really.
And then she was laughing. Tears of joy and pleasure and exsplosive lust were flying out of her eyes. Her chest was heaving with laughter. He grunted, paused and joined in. With a sweep and a roll she found herlsef on her back.
She was laid on his chest. His cock still inside of her. Their ankles resting on the headboard. His arms wrapped tightly around her. His dick was thrusting in and out of her. His orgasm still pumping her to the limits. Her body was shivering and shuddering, she wasn't sure how much more she could actually take from him.
He noticed how she squirmed and groaned and gasped. He gripped her hips firmly but lovingly. He whispered into her ear. Nothing she could understand. So instead she just nodded her head and whispered 'yes' over and over and over again. His pumping was so purposeful. His massive balls were chiming against her cunt and ass cheeks. She was sore, tired, full of cum and so very content in his big strong arms.
"You are glorious."
"Yes."
"You are beautiful."
"Yes."
"You will be my wife. I will earn you. I will make you proud."
"Yes. Yes. Yes."
"I'm going to cum inside of you. May I cum inside of you?"
"Oh by the moon and tides yes."
She moaned, her mouth full of spit. Lu Ten's orgasm was soft and gentle and careened inside of her with the rush of a waterfall. Her toes curled and then relaxed. Her legs twitched a few times. Lu Ten sighed and burrowed deeper against the blankets.
Kya gasped and lay back comfortably against him. She could hear his heart through his chest. His stomach was tight against her ass.
"That was wonderful Lu Ten. Thank you." She sighed in delight. He chuckled and nuzzled her cheek.
"You were amazing. I promise you that things will change soon. Once I return everything will be different." He kissed her neck, right above the collar. Kya leaned back, she felt so worn out, so tired, so fucked dumb. Her eyes slowly closed.
She was snoring within moments. Lu Ten chuckled, and then he joined her in slumber as well. The future dancing in his head. A better life was ahead for everyone. And he was going to be the man that lead the world there.
As the seed of the Fire Nation seeped into the womb of the Water Tribe the two slumbered. They slumbered as semen swam through Kya's body. They slept as seed met egg. And where there was one cell suddenly there became two. Then two became four. And as the two rested a man's seed took root. And Kya finally conceived.
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