Zuko's Journey: Free Use Edition

by MayorHaggar

Summary:

Zuko’s journey to regain his lost honor commences—only with shameless smut in a free use world where casual sex is just a part of everyday life.

Chapter 1: The Avatar Returns

Summary:

Zuko knows that the Avatar is being hidden by the Southern Water Tribe, but if they won’t give him up, the banished prince will pleasure the pretty young woman among them until she’s too exhausted to hold her tongue. (Zuko/Katara)

Katara gasped as the Fire Nation man who appeared to be in the lead, the one with the burn scar on the left side of his face, knocked Sokka aside easily. Even setting aside all of the other Fire Nation men with him, the difference in their strength was clear to see with how easily he dismissed Sokka’s attack and dropped him with a kick. It was obvious to Katara that he could have killed her brother with ease if he so chose—and Sokka was the only of-age man that the village had left. They were defenseless. With Sokka dismissed, the lead Fire Nation man looked around at the mere handful of villagers standing in a group. His eyes moved and his head turned as if he was searching for something.

“Where is he?” the man asked, glaring at them after not finding what, or who, he was looking for. “Where is the airbender? I know you’re hiding him!”

Katara swallowed nervously, and she knew that her nervousness was shared by the rest of the village. They were here for Aang, and judging by the severe look on this man’s face, as well as those of the other Fire Nation men who stood behind him, she didn’t expect a refusal to talk to go over well.

Despite the danger that the Fire Nation invaders proposed, she didn’t speak up, and neither did anyone else. Aang had only just left. They could have sent this man and the rest of his Fire Nation soldiers off to chase after him, but no one did. Katara was proud of the other villagers for not taking the easy way out, even if they had no real way to defend themselves if these Fire Nation soldiers chose violence.

The scarred man scowled at the lack of answer, and a casual flame shot over their heads made her and everyone around her gasp in panic. He wasn’t just a soldier of the Fire Nation; he was a firebender. They really couldn’t defend themselves if this man decided to get more aggressive in trying to get answers out of them.

“Don’t want to talk?” he muttered, shaking his head. “Have it your way. I’ll just have to get creative.” The scarred man looked around at the assembled villagers, and Katara gasped and flinched as his hand shot out to grab her and pull her toward him. “How about you? Are you going to talk?”

“Torture me as much as you want,” Katara spat. “I’m not saying anything to you!”

“Torture?” He shook his head. “No. There are more effective ways for me to get what I’m after than torture.” He gave her arm another tug, and Katara grunted as she was pulled right up against him, chest to chest. “More fun ways, too. It’s been longer than I’d like since I was with a woman who wasn’t part of my crew, let alone a woman with a body like yours.” Katara shivered as his eyes looked her up and down, admiring her curves. It was not a shiver of disgust, though. There was something in the look that told her she was in for a very different sort of sexual encounter than she was used to. “And looking around the village, I don’t see any men around, aside from the one I just knocked out. I bet you’ll get some enjoyment out of this interrogation, too.”

“Oh, fine,” Katara sighed as his hand reached up to grope one of her breasts through her light blue crop-top style parka. Having sex with a Fire Nation guy wasn’t how she expected to spend her day, but it wasn’t like she was a virgin, nor was this the first time the other villagers would see her getting groped and potentially fucked out in the open like this. Sex was one of the most casual, natural things in the world, after all, at least once you became an adult. If their village was larger, Katara would have had a wide variety of casual sexual partners—basically any adult who felt like doing the deed with her at any given time.

Sadly, the only guy around was Sokka. They made do with each other, finding what pleasure they could with the only available adult in the village near their own age. But ever since she’d reached adult age and her sexual journey began properly, she’d longed for a wider variety of guys to play with. Finding Aang in that iceberg had been one of the most exciting things to happen to her in years, and she’d quickly seized the chance to have sex with someone new. It had been fun. Aang’s dick was ever so slightly smaller than Sokka’s, but just the novelty of having a new cock inside her had given Katara thrill. Besides, he’d been a lot more willing to let her get on top and ride him than Sokka usually was.

Maybe her lack of suitable sexual options in the village was to blame for how quickly her body started responding to the Fire Nation man’s rough hands groping her tits through her top. Her nipples got hard very easily, and by the time he moved his right hand down beneath the customary long loincloth that was the standard attire for the women of the Southern Water Tribe when they were of breeding age so he could grope her thick ass, she was embarrassingly wet. There was no shame in enjoying this natural pursuit of pleasure, of course, but this was a Fire Nation guy squeezing her tit and playing with her ass! She shouldn’t have enjoyed it solely on principle. She’d much rather have a man of the Southern Water Tribe touching her like this, Wouldn’t she?

“Are you going to tell me what I want to know?” he asked her, still groping her tit. “If you do, I’ll bring you more pleasure than anyone in this village can.”

“You’re terrible at interrogation,” Katara said.

“Oh?” He stared at her skeptically. He moved his hand off of her ass, brought it around to her front and rubbed his index finger up and down her pussy lips several times. He brought his hand back out and held his clearly wet finger in front of her face. “Can you explain this, then?”

“My body’s aroused,” Katara shrugged. “That’s natural; it would have happened if any man was touching me like that, not just you. But you want my body at least as much as I want yours. Promising me pleasure if I talk is pretty much useless when I know how badly you want to fuck me.” He let out a sort of grunt that might have been a form of begrudging approval. Or maybe he was just annoyed with her. It was hard to be sure, especially with the haze of arousal muddling her brain.

“Fair enough,” he said. “You’re right. I do want you.” He gave her ass another squeeze. “Big boobs, a thick ass; you’ve got curves in all the right places. Of course I want to fuck you, and no matter what you said or didn’t say, I wasn’t going to leave without getting a piece of you.” Katara gave him a victorious smile, but her mouth opened in a gasp as his hand dove back between her legs, and this time he slid two fingers inside of her pussy.

“I’ll just have a choose a different approach,” the scarred man said as he wiggled his fingers around inside of her. “I’ll play with your body over and over again, and show you what a man of the Fire Nation can do. Instead of threatening to withhold pleasure, I’ll give you so much of it that you won’t be able to think straight by the end. When I’m done, you’ll tell me what I want to know without even realizing you’re telling me.” His fingers curled to stroke her g-spot, and Katara let out a groan that let him and everyone else watching know that he’d hit the right spot. “Or maybe you will know, and you’ll tell me willingly. Either way, you’re going to tell me where you’re hiding the airbender.”

“I-I won’t,” Katara said. It was a petty form of defiance, especially when her voice was so shaky from the stimulation of his fingers pumping inside her pussy. But she wouldn’t give in. She just had to convince this firebender that sex and pleasure was no big deal, even down here in the Southern Water Tribe where the only eligible man for her was her brother. She just had to convince herself that it was true first. His curling fingers stroking her just right gave her a glimpse at how hard this was going to be.

“We’ll see,” he said confidently. He put his free arm around her waist and pulled her into a sloppy kiss. Katara closed her eyes and kissed him back. When a man kissed you that passionately, there was only one way you could respond, and that was by matching their passion as best you could. How else would she respond?

She wanted him to see that she wouldn’t let a little bit of pleasure get to her and make her resolve weaken, but this was far more than just a little pleasure. This firebender’s fingers were stroking her far better than they had any right to, and far sooner than she would have liked, her legs clamped around his hand of their own accord as her first orgasm shot through her. She’d always thought that sex with a cock would lead to bigger orgasms than any other form of pleasure by default, but the pleasure that rippled through her body as this Fire Nation man’s fingers got her off rivaled what she’d felt when she rode Aang on the old Fire Nation ship earlier. If there was any saving grace to this, it was that he and the rest of the villagers didn’t hear her moans and whimpers of ecstasy, thanks to the sloppy kiss that they continued to share. With his tongue in her mouth, her moans had no means of escape . He could still feel her legs squeezing his hand, and she was squirting all over his fingers, so he obviously knew what he’d accomplished. But at least he didn’t get to hear her moans. Right now, she would take whatever petty victories she could find.

“I’m not going to bother asking if you’re ready to talk yet,” he said after breaking the kiss. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, sucked them clean and then undid his pants and pulled his cock out. Katara’s eyes went huge as she stared at it, Both Sokka’s and Aang’s cocks seemed fairly large to her, but this firebender’s dick was noticeably bigger. She had very little frame of reference, of course. Unlike the women from a more populated area, who probably would have already seen and been fucked by dozens of guys at the least by the time they were Katara’s age, she could count the number of dicks she’d seen on one hand and still have fingers left over. But she had a feeling that, even if she left her village and had the opportunity to broaden her experience, this man was going to be hard to beat in terms of size. Had she still been a virgin, she might have worried about it fitting inside of her.

“Now we can really get started,” he said, lifting her left leg up so it went around his waist while he held her by the ass. His right hand, meanwhile, moved that large cock into position between her legs. She had just a moment to anticipate what was about to happen before he pushed it into her.

“Oh, fuck!” Katara whined. “So big!” She didn’t want to admit how good it felt, but she couldn’t help herself. If this cock looked bigger than any she’d seen, the difference was even more noticeable once it entered her pussy and he started to move.

He might be from the hated Fire Nation, but this man had both a large cock and the knowledge on how to use it effectively. He held her by the ass and fucked her hard. Every thrust was delivered with purpose, and Katara’s body was helpless against the pleasure the fuck brought her. She’d relaxed when he revealed that he wasn’t going to torture her, and would instead take advantage of his privileges to use his body for pleasure. Sex was no big deal; it should have been much easier for her to withstand something as natural and mundane as getting fucked in front of the rest of the villagers. But it was turning out to be a lot more difficult for her to keep her head than she’d expected. She didn’t want to acknowledge how he was making her feel, but the way a fuck like this made her feel was impossible to deny.

“You were worth the trip all by yourself,” he said, squeezing her ass. “Who knew I’d find such a curvy, sexy woman down here at the South Pole?” He continued to slam that big dick deep inside of her, and Katara squealed as her body was rocked by a second orgasm, this one even larger and more exhausting than the first had been. Her squeal was silenced by him pulling her into another deep kiss, but that didn’t feel like any sort of victory to her this time around. He knew exactly what he was doing to her and how much pleasure was rocking her body, so he didn’t need to hear her moans. She didn’t know if she was going to be able to keep her head through much more of this, but since his cock was still hard, it would seem that they were going to find out together.

He pulled his cock out of her once she finished cumming, but Katara wasn’t given so much as a chance to catch her breath. As soon as his cock was free of her pussy, he spun her around so her back was to him and bent her over at the waist. She found herself facing Gran-Gran, and unless she was mistaken, there was a jealous look in her grandmother’s eyes as the firebender grabbed Katara’s curvy hips and shoved his cock right back inside of her pussy.

If Gran-Gran was jealous of her, it wasn’t difficult for Katara to understand why. This wasn’t the first time the village had seen her getting railed in front of everyone. Even if it didn’t happen nearly as often as it would have if the village’s population wasn’t so scarce, she was an adult, so it went without saying that everyone present had seen Katara get fucked right in front of them several times at the very least. But Katara didn’t need to be from a larger village to know that this scarred man from the Fire Nation was giving her a fuck good enough to make women the world over jealous of her. Sex might be a regular part of daily life for everyone, but sex like this was much more rare. He might be from the hated Fire Nation, but her body didn’t know that this dick belonged to someone she was meant to hate. All her body knew or cared about was how well his thick cock filled her up, and how hard he slammed it into her.

This man knew what he was doing, and Gran-Gran and everyone else in the village could see it as surely as Katara felt it. While he thrust his cock into her with rough, forceful strokes, his hands helped themselves to her curvy body. He pulled her top out of the way so he could grope one of her bare tits, and the feeling of her breast in his hand seemed to bring even fiercer thrusts out of him. Now he was railing her with such strength that she could hear the sound of his hips smacking against her buttcheeks even over his grunts and her own moans, both of which were plenty loud.

“Fuck, you’re tight!” he groaned, giving her tit a squeeze and tweaking her nipple between his fingers. “You’re wasted here. No one in this pitiful village has ever fucked you the way you deserve to be fucked, have they?” He kept groping her tits with one hand, and the other began to spank her butt. “Before you tell me what I want to know, let me show you what you’ve been missing down here.”

He seemed to be referring to the spanks just as much as the thrusts, and with good reason. She’d had her asscheeks slapped, squeezed, and kneaded together many times during sex. Sometimes, her butt would get grabbed and played with even when she wasn’t having sex. But it had never been smacked quite like this. She thought she knew what it felt like to get spanked during sex, but he showed her just how little she actually knew. This was what it was like to have a guy smack her ass. Anything else she’d ever felt was like a playful love tap in comparison to the spanks she received now. His wrist moved through the air with purposeful swings and built enough momentum to make her ass ripple each time that his hand hit home. He fucked, groped and spanked her body like he was entitled to it.

Katara loved it. She didn’t want to love being fucked by a guy from the Fire Nation, but her body knew what it wanted, and he gave it to her like never before. Standing there, bent over while this big-dicked outsider groped her, spanked her and pounded her pussy in front of everyone from her village, Katara could not control how her body responded. She couldn’t be blamed for moaning shamelessly, or for getting even louder as her orgasm got closer. No woman would have been able to pretend that a fuck like this wasn’t getting to them.

Cumming once during sex was a sign that you’d had a pretty good time, and cumming twice was a treat. With yet another peak swiftly approaching, Katara was in brand-new territory now. Her Fire Nation fucker had seemed quite confident that he really could fuck her so well and bring her so much pleasure that she would tell him what he wanted to know, whether deliberately or as a result of simple mindless exhaustion. Katara wanted to doubt him, but the longer he kept that big dick pushing balls-deep inside of her, the more her concerns built. If he’d stopped at the first orgasm and tried to get her to tell him about Aang after that, she could have held firm and refused to talk without too much difficulty, even though it had been a surprisingly big orgasm for finger-only penetration. She was pretty sure that she could have avoided answering him after he’d fucked her to that big climax while her leg was around his waist, too, but she knew that it would have come out sounding much weaker.

Now, with her body being pushed swiftly towards an unprecedented third orgasm? Katara honestly didn’t know what her response was going to be. How could she be sure that she would still be able to dig in her heels and not give him any clues about where Aang went when she’d never felt anything like this? Three orgasms over an entire day was rare enough for her, but her body was about to get rocked by its third orgasm in— how long had it been now? How much time had passed since his fingers first penetrated her? Had they only been like this for just a few minutes, or had it been significantly longer? She couldn’t begin to guess; her mind was too fuzzy right now thanks to all the pleasure that just kept coming . And that just went to show how precarious a position she was in. Katara’s mind and her body had not been prepared for what this scarred man from the Fire Nation gave her. What happened after her third climax was anyone’s guess. Katara’s brain was consumed with the sexual euphoria washing over her, and she was helpless to do anything but moan and wait to see where these deep thrusts took her in the end.

“Oh!” Katara moaned. “Oh, yes! Yes!” The other villagers had heard her moan and cry out in pleasure like this at the end of a satisfying fuck in public, but she didn’t think her voice had ever sounded this shaky. She couldn’t help it. This outsider from the Fire Nation was fucking her better than she’d ever been fucked, and she needed to cum badly. If he’d thought to pull out right now and deny her this third orgasm until she told him what he wanted to know, he might have gotten everything that he wanted. But he kept hammering into her without threatening denial. Maybe he needed to cum too badly to consider pulling out, even to get the information on Aang he’d come here for in the first place. He grunted with every thrust, and she felt a sense of desperation in how he moved his hips and slapped her ass. They were both about to blow, and at least for the moment, she had a feeling that neither of them cared about Aang, the village, the Fire Nation, or anything beyond the mutual pleasure they shared as his big dick hammered away at her tight pussy.

Katara winced when an inhuman screech reached her ears, and winced again when she realized that it was coming from her throat. She hadn’t even known she could sound like that, but that seemed fitting, because she hadn’t known that she could feel like this, either. Her entire body trembled as her third climax raced through her, making her legs shake and her body quiver . Her vision went blurry, her eyes rolled back in her head , and her tongue lolled out of her mouth at some point during her orgasm that she couldn’t track.

She could definitely keep track of the massive wave of pleasure that assaulted her senses, though. Three climaxes so close together felt like it should have been almost impossible; she shouldn’t have had the energy or desire left to enjoy this so much. And yet, her third orgasm might have been the strongest out of all of them. She didn’t know how he’d done it, but he’d wrung three massive climaxes out of her, one after another . Her body felt weak and sluggish , her brains were scrambled, and it was his doing. He’d made a mess of her, body and mind, and indeed showed her what he could do.

He didn’t take this chance to question her, though, because he was too busy savoring his own release. He squeezed her buttcheeks together firmly as he ca me , and made sure that his cock was buried to the hilt inside of her the entire time. Katara felt his thick seed rushing into her, filling her pussy up more thoroughly than it had ever been filled. This guy didn’t take half-measures in anything , including the amount of cum he shot into a woman after he’d fucked her stupid, apparently.

“What a fuck,” he mumbled. After several moments of just standing there after his orgasm was over with his cock buried inside of her, he pulled out slowly. Katara stood unsteadily, supported only by his arms. He’d shot so much seed inside of her that now that his cock was no longer inside of her, an ample amount of cum leaked right back out and dripped onto the ground beneath her. Everyone in the village could see the remnants of the fuck and the load she’d just taken, and Katara was prouder of it than she might have expected to be. She wondered if any of the elderly members of the village had seen anything back in the old days that could compare with how hard and how well this outsider had just fucked her.

“You’re really something special, girl,” he said. “I never would’ve guessed that a gem like you was hidden all the way down here at the South Pole.” He snorted while rubbing her back, and his hand slid down to squeeze her ass again. Katara was basically out on her feet at this point, and she might have fallen flat on her face if he’d let go of her. He didn’t allow that to happen, but he did turn her around to face him and nudged her down onto her knees in front of him.

“Are you going to tell me where the airbender is now?” he asked, patting the side of her head with his hand. This was the moment of truth. After everything she’d felt, all the pleasure he’d given her and the dizzy, lethargic feeling that accompanied it, could she still stand strong and refuse to tell him where Aang was going?

“No,” she whispered. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a blurry face that she was pretty sure was Gran-Gran’s smiling at her proudly. Despite how he’d made her feel, she still found it in her to defy him. Instead of making him angry, the scarred man just snorted and shook his head.

“You’ve got a strong will,” he said. “Yet another thing to admire about you.” He shrugged his shoulders. “If you won’t tell me where the airbender is, will you at least tell me your name?”

“Katara,” she answered. Maybe she shouldn’t have told him that either, but for some reason it didn’t seem like a big deal. Honestly, she wanted him to know her name. She wanted the memory of her and of their fuck to stick in his head, just like she knew it was going to stick in hers.

“Katara,” he repeated. “How about you use your mouth to clean me up, Katara?”

T hat was another request that she had no problem granting. She wasn’t going to tell him where Aang went, but she willingly took his big dick into her mouth and started sucking him clean. It was probably a louder, sloppier cleaning than was really necessary, but Katara was sure he didn’t mind. While she slurped on his cock, one of his hands rested on her head and played with her hair.

“You’re good at that, too,” he said. “You really are wasted down here. Maybe I should take you with me.” Katara gasped around the cock in her mouth and stared up at him in surprise, wondering if she’d heard him right. Fucking her was one thing; casual sex was no big deal, even if he was from the Fire Nation. But was he seriously suggesting that he wanted to bring her with him when he left the South Pole?!

“Don’t look so surprised,” he said. “You held up better than I expected you to. Refusing to tell me where the airbender is, even after everything, showed some real spirit. I respect that, even if you’re on the wrong side. And we both know how great the sex was. Just think of how much fun we could have together if I bring you with me when I leave.”

Katara knew she could never agree to go with him. Leaving the South Pole was one thing. Even if she would miss everyone, s he wouldn’t mind leaving too much , especially if she could go in search of a waterbender to teach her. But she could never leave with him. He was from the Fire Nation, the enemy of her people and the aggressors in the Hundred Year War! Plus, he was hunting Aang! This was the absolute last person she should ever leave with!

Still, there was a part of her that was sorely tempted to say yes and go with him willingly , despite knowing how bad an idea it was. He wasn’t wrong about how amazing the sex had been, and the thought of getting fucked like that on a daily basis was an enticing one. If he’d been anyone else, she probably would have thrown herself at his feet and pleaded to go with him. As it was, she was left fighting against that reckless desire to say and do anything that could bring her more of what she’d just felt. She just had to hope that she would be able to resist the temptation once he pulled his cock out of her mouth and let her answer, and also that he wouldn’t simply bring her with him by force if she refused.

She was saved from having to answer him, though. However long he had been fucking Katara, it was long enough for Sokka to regain consciousness, and he rushed in now with a war cry, boomerang in hand.

Sokka succeeded in making his boomerang come back and hit the scarred Fire Nation man in the back of the head, but instead of hurting him, it only seemed to annoy him. Katara’s brother was brave, but he had no chance against a firebender. This was about to get ugly.

Before he could punish Sokka for his little trick, though, his legs were swept right out from under him and he went flying onto his back, courtesy of Aang and a penguin sled. After all that, he’d come right back to help, making Katara’s resistance and refusal to tell the Fire Nation invaders where he’d gone meaningless. Well, it was meaningless if you dismissed the incredible sex Katara had gotten out of it, anyway, which she certainly wasn’t going to do.

Chapter 2: The Warriors of Kyoshi

Summary:

Zuko works off some of his frustration about missing out on the Avatar (and Katara) with Otome, one of the women on his crew. He tracks the Avatar to Kyoshi Island and has an enjoyable tussle with one of the sexy Kyoshi Warriors. (Zuko/Otome, Zuko/Suki)

Notes:

Otome is from the Avatar: Generations mobile game.

Zuko prowled his ship in a foul mood, looking for something to unleash his frustrations on. Just a few days earlier, he’d finally found the Avatar! He’d even found a fantastic fuck in the Southern Water Tribe, though he hadn't been able to try and take her with him thanks to his efforts to capture the Avatar failing. The Avatar had slipped through his fingers after all that, and to make matters worse, he’d escaped with Katara’s help! And then Zuko had been left to deal with that jerk Zhao afterward, as if he wasn’t in a bad enough mood already after missing out on capturing the Avatar and bringing the incredible fuck he’d found with him.

The crew of Zuko’s ship was fairly evenly split between men and women, with women making up a slight majority. Having a good mix of men and women onboard generally was good for morale, as it meant everyone on the crew got to have sex on a fairly regular basis. That was a privilege that was exercised regularly, and was naturally great at keeping morale up.

It wasn’t a surprise that Zuko’s pacing brought him past a man and woman who were fucking, or just about to start fucking in this case. Unfortunately for Ro, the rank-and-file soldier who was pulling his dick out, seeing Otome leaning up against the wall with her pants and underwear down around her ankles and her ass sticking out offered just the kind of release that Zuko was in need of.

“Ro,” Zuko barked, making the man flinch and turn his head toward him quickly.

“W-what is it, sir?” the soldier asked, somewhat sullenly. Fucking during a shift wasn’t against ship rules, so the man wasn’t feeling guilty about Zuko walking in on them. Ro was mostly annoyed at being interrupted just when he was about to get his dick wet, though he couldn’t show his annoyance too openly. This was Zuko’s ship, after all, and Ro was one of the lowest-ranking members of the crew.

“Have we sorted those supplies we loaded during our last stop?” Zuko asked. He didn’t actually care about sorting the inventory. It was just the first excuse he could think of to get this grunt to fuck off so he could use Otome for his own satisfaction.

“I-I don’t think so, Prince Zuko,” the soldier said hesitantly. Zuko grunted and shook his head, though it was a perfect response in actuality. “It’s not an urgent priority, is it?”

“I’ll decide what is and is not urgent, Ro,” Zuko said. “We won’t have time for things like that once we’ve caught the Avatar’s trail again. Go and do it now.” The man grimaced and looked as if he would like to argue, but he knew better than to disobey a direct command, no matter how badly he wanted to slide his dick into Otome’s pussy. Fucking on duty was allowed, but that didn’t mean you could ignore your tasks in favor of getting off.

“Yes, Prince Zuko.” Ro bowed his head respectfully and hurried off to complete the task that had been assigned to him, though he took one last longing look at Otome’s ass before he disappeared around the corner.

“You don’t need to bother pulling your pants up, Otome,” Zuko said, stepping up and taking the soldier’s place behind the woman leaning against the wall. “I’ll take it from here.”

“It wasn’t nice of you, sending him away on some task you know isn’t important just so you can fuck me instead,” Otome said. The grunt he’d just sent away was too intimidated by Zuko to be this openly disrespectful, but Otome, a sergeant, didn’t have any problem speaking her mind with him.

“Is that a complaint?” Zuko asked. He gave her round ass a slap with his left hand and used his right to fish his cock out and move it into position between her legs.

“No,” she admitted after a moment. “It’s too bad for Ro, but I’m horny, and you’re the best fuck on the whole damn ship.” Zuko enjoyed hearing that, not least because he knew Otome wouldn’t have said it if she didn’t mean it. She was confident enough in her position to speak honestly with him, and her praise of him as the best fuck on the ship was as genuine as the moan she made when his cock entered her.

Otome was a damn good fuck herself, and Zuko found it easy to set aside his frustrations about losing sight of both the Avatar and Katara when he got into fucking her from behind. She had some slight muscle definition that spoke to her fitness and strength as one of the more reliable members of his crew, along with a round ass that he had fun spanking during their fuck against the wall. When his hands weren’t slapping her butt, her cheeks jiggled from the impact of his legs smacking against her on each deep thrust.

Whether he was spanking her or not, he never kept his hands to himself. He ran his hand up her back and reached around to get his hands on her perky tits, giving them a firm grope and pinching her nipples while he pounded her against the wall. She’d already squealed during her first orgasm by the time he moved his right hand off of her breast and brought it up to grab a handful of her black hair. Otome gasped as he gave her hair a yank and pulled her head back, and within seconds of that, his aggressive thrusting had her squealing through a second climax.

The rough pounding against the wall continued, and so did Otome’s orgasms. He was fucking her hard enough that she might have requested that he slow down if she was a weaker woman, but his sergeant endured his forceful thrusts and found immense pleasure in them. Even a woman like Otome could only keep up with a fuck like this for so long, though, and the nonstop pleasure eventually caused her to slump against the wall, utterly spent.

“I guess Ro’s going to have to find someone else to get off with once he’s finished,” Zuko said as he pulled out of Otome’s pussy. She just groaned, so Zuko threw her over his shoulder and carried her back to his room. He was going to keep using her; she could take it, she was a great fuck, and he needed more. Still, he couldn’t help feeling a little bit bad that she’d borne the brunt of his anger and frustration.

Then again, he’d heard those squeals she let out as he fucked her through one orgasm after another. Even at the end of their time together in the hallway, when her strength had obviously been fading, she’d still found pleasure in the rough fuck up against the wall. And even now, with Otome barely conscious, she let out a little moan as he carried her over his shoulder with his hand holding her ass and occasionally rubbing her pussy. Maybe Otome didn’t mind being used to work off his anger and frustration. Even if he ran her ragged and fucked her stupid, there would still be plenty of pleasure in it for her, too.

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Zuko's spirits soared and his focus heightened as he and his crew arrived on Kyoshi Island. The moment that word had reached them about the Avatar being on this island, a brief fantasy of grabbing Katara flashed through his head. His thoughts quickly turned to capturing the Avatar, who was his true target, but he was surprised that Katara came to mind first. That just went to show how great a fuck she had been. Getting Katara would be a very welcome bonus, but Zuko knew that he couldn't lose sight of what and who he was really here for. The Avatar was his ticket back to the Fire Nation. Capturing the Avatar was all that stood between the banished prince and redemption, and this was his chance.

“I want the Avatar alive!” Zuko shouted to the men and women of his crew who had accompanied him off of the ship and onto the island. He surveyed the island from atop his komodo rhino, trying to catch sight of his target. “We’re not here to war with these people, but if they get in your way, do what you must!”

Though they had not gotten involved in the Hundred Year War to this point, the people of Kyoshi were no more interested in helping the Fire Nation or turning over the Avatar than the Southern Water Tribe had been. There wasn't even a chance for Zuko to try and question any of them because things turned into a fight between his crew and the Kyoshi Warriors pretty much from the beginning. Zuko wouldn’t hesitate to use his firebending to subdue anyone who got in his way. Whether the people of Kyoshi Island had remained out of the war or not, anyone who got between him and capturing the Avatar was Zuko's enemy, and he would treat them as such. Parts of the island catching fire during the attack was an inescapable part of a battle like this, and the way he saw it, they had only themselves to blame. If they’d just handed the Avatar over to him, there would have been no need for any fighting, and nothing would have had to burn.

Zuko’s continued search to try and spot the Avatar was abruptly interrupted by a heavy impact that caught him from the side, knocking him off of his komodo rhino. He wasn’t even sure what had knocked him off until he hit the ground hard and saw one of the facepainted Kyoshi Warriors moving to straddle him and pin his wrists to the ground. Zuko’s breath had been driven from his lungs with the impact of his body being tackled off of his rhino and hitting the ground, but his training and his previous battle experience allowed him to pull his arms down before the Kyoshi Warrior could pin them down above his head. His battle might have been lost if he hadn’t reacted in time, but with his resistance, it was far from over. He’d avoided an immediate defeat, but now he had to fend his opponent off and find a way to defeat her.

“Suki!” a voice shouted. Zuko was pretty sure that he recognized that voice as belonging to the man from the Southern Water Tribe who had been so persistently annoying. A brief glance that way showed Zuko that he was looking directly at him, which meant that the woman who’d tackled him off of his rhino must be Suki. He didn’t know why the man from the Southern Water Tribe was wearing the paint and garb of the Kyoshi Warriors, but now was not the time to worry about such things.

His opponent, apparently named Suki, pulled off the revealing Kyoshi Warrior attire far better than the man shouting for her, but now also wasn’t the time for him to cast an appreciative look at the exposed cleavage, bare stomach or thighs. The Kyoshi Warriors might embrace their sex appeal in their uniforms, but this Suki was every bit the warrior that her group’s name implied, and taking her lightly could end very badly for him.

He was physically stronger than her, but she was no easy opponent. Trying to overpower her was difficult because she understood how to position her body to block his attacks and prevent him from using his superior size and strength. She also didn’t give him time to even think about trying to use his firebending from this close distance with all her movement. They grappled into the building they'd landed in front of when she tackled him off of his rhino, and the battle continued inside the seemingly empty house.

Suki was a tough opponent, tough enough that he doubted many of the men or women of his crew would have been able to come out on the winning side of a one-on-one battle against her. But the turning point in their struggle came when Zuko managed to use his left leg to sweep her to the floor while they grappled. She squirmed and tried to wiggle out from beneath him, but Zuko was more successful in grabbing her wrists and pinning her arms down. Now, his superior strength could work in his favor because Suki couldn't go anywhere or use her evasiveness with her wrists held down and his body pinning hers to the ground. She continued to squirm for a few seconds before finally accepting that it was futile, going still and conserving her strength.

“You fight well, Suki,” Zuko said, impressed despite himself.

“Thanks,” she said flatly. “Does that mean you’re going to get back on your ship and leave my island and my people alone?” Zuko snorted and shook his head.

“I can’t do that just yet,” he said. “But I’m not here for you or your people. It’s the Avatar I want. I heard he’s here on your island, and I’ve come to capture him and bring him back to the Fire Nation. Tell me where he is, and my people and I will get right back on our ship and leave you alone. We’ll even help you repair the damage caused by our little battle.”

“What a generous offer,” Suki said sarcastically, rolling her eyes. “But I’d sooner die than help you capture the Avatar, so you might as well kill me now if those are your terms.”

“I’m not interested in killing you,” he said, shaking his head. “But I’m also not interested in having someone as quick as you sneaking around and getting in my way when I get back out there to capture the Avatar. I could just knock you out, I suppose, but I have a better idea on how I can exhaust you and take you out of the fight.” He continued to pin her wrists down with his left hand, but he allowed his right hand to roam her body and stroke all of the bare skin left exposed by her Kyoshi Warrior gear. “And I could use a diversion with a woman like you.”

“You’re going to stop the fight to fit in a fuck, huh?” Suki laughed and rolled her eyes again. “Are you sure that’s a good idea for you? The Avatar might just slip away while you’re in here with me.” Her breath hitched for a moment as he gave one of her tits a squeeze. “Can you really chance it?”

“There is some risk in spending more time in here with you,” Zuko admitted. His hand left her chest and slid down her body, where it reached under the thin loincloth of her Kyoshi Warrior outfit and grabbed her underwear so he could pull them down her legs. Suki tried to remain stoic, but he heard her sigh softly as his fingers brushed against her pussy. “But there is even greater risk in not making sure you aren’t able to get back up and come at me again. You came far too close to knocking me out when you tackled me off of my komodo rhino, and I know better than to think you won’t try getting in my way again if I let you go.”

“You’re not wrong there,” Suki admitted, smiling up at him confidently even as he got her underwear off and ran his fingers along her bare pussy lips.

“I also don’t think there’s a knot I could tie you in that you wouldn’t be able to escape,” Zuko continued. Suki actually laughed when he said that, and her smile grew.

“Also not wrong,” she said proudly. “So, it’s either knock me out, kill me, or try to fuck me until I can’t stand anymore. If those are the options, I’m definitely in favor of the third one.” Her smile turned playful. “But I’m not sure you’ll be able to pull it off. I’ve had plenty of good fucks; I even had a really good fuck right before you and your men showed up where you weren’t wanted. But I’ve never met any guy who could fuck me to the point I couldn’t stand up when he was done.”

“There’s a first time for everything,” he promised. He pulled his right hand off of her body and leaned his weight off of her so he could whip his erect cock out. Suki’s eyes went wide when she saw his size, and Zuko smiled smugly. “Still doubting whether or not I can do what I said I would do?”

“Okay, you’ve got the size,” she said slowly, still staring at his cock. “You’ve definitely got the size. No arguing that.” Her eyes narrowed. “But that big dick’s not going to do much unless know what to do with it.” She took a deep breath, and he waited for what he knew was coming soon enough. “And you also have to be ready for anything, even when you’ve got your mind on fucking.” Suki, taking advantage of the fact that his weight was no longer pinning her down and his grip on her wrists had loosened slightly, pulled his hand away and went to sit up and roll to the side in one motion.

But Zuko had been waiting for this. Casual sex was as much a part of daily life on Kyoshi Island as it was anywhere else in the world, but of course a warrior like Suki would attempt to exploit any opening that she had in a fight, even if the fight had technically been delayed so he could try and fuck her stupid instead. He’d known that she would try to make use of his weight no longer pinning her down, and him loosening his grip on her wrist had been a deliberate decision meant to encourage her to make her move. When she tried to roll, he was ready for it. His arms went around her waist, rolling her so she was flat on her belly, and his weight now went on her back as he had her prone. Suki didn’t even have time to try and squirm or buck him off before he grabbed his cock and pushed it inside of her pussy.

“Oh, fuck!” Suki cried out as he penetrated her. “Fuck, that’s a big dick!” The moment that his cock penetrated her, the fight went out of her, and their bodies connected as they were meant to. They would return to being opponents and enemies as soon as this was over, but as long as his cock was inside of her and he was fucking her, the prince of the Fire Nation and the proud Kyoshi Warrior were going to do what came naturally to both of them.

Zuko didn’t know if Suki had legitimately doubted his ability to fuck her, or if she had just been trying to throw him off and distract him while she prepared her final counterattack. Either way, it didn’t take long at all for him to prove to her that he did indeed know exactly what to do now that he had her prone beneath him and ready to receive his cock. She’d constantly challenged him during their tussle, but she promptly moaned with undisguised pleasure as he pinned her beneath him and railed her body hard.

What a great body it was, too. It stood to reason that the Kyoshi Warriors worked hard to get in shape and defend their island, and Suki’s body showed the dedication that she put into that work. She had a bit of muscle, though not so much that it would slow her down or affect her agility. He’d been the victim of that speed when she tackled him off of his komodo rhino and nearly defeated him before their struggle could get started properly, but now he got to help himself to that lightly muscular body. Suki wasn’t anywhere near as thick as Katara, but comparing her to Otome, another woman who worked hard to be physically fit and had a body that showed those efforts, Suki was curvier, with bigger breasts and a thicker ass.

His hopes of getting another crack at Katara’s curvy body remained, but at this moment he was content to put all of his attention on roughly pounding Suki’s pussy until she genuinely could not muster the strength in her legs to get up and get in his way when he went to capture the Avatar. If she thought he wasn’t serious about accomplishing that, he was going to quickly correct her mistaken assumptions. Listening to her grunt and moan as he fucked her hard, he could tell she was starting to get the message already.

Since their fight was forgotten and she wasn’t interested in trying to escape now that they were fucking, Zuko didn’t bother worrying about using his hands to pin her down. His hands rubbed at her shoulders and upper back as he established a firm, unyielding pace of balls-deep thrusts that rocked Suki’s body, and by the time he moved below her shoulder blades and had his hands at the middle of her back, she screamed out and shook in orgasm for the first time. He would see to it that it was far from the last.

“I bet you’ve never been fucked like this, have you?” he said, taunting her. “If you were telling the truth about getting fucked just before my men and I showed up on the island, I can tell that whoever you were with didn’t give it to you half as hard or half as well as I’m going to. If he had, you wouldn’t have had the strength in your body to catch me by surprise or put up as good a fight against me as you did." More moaning was all the answer he got from Suki, and Zuko grinned at her back and ran his hands lower down her body.

“But don’t worry, Suki.” When he reached her ass, he squeezed her round cheeks, jiggled them with his hands, and then pulled his right hand back to give her butt a slap that made her groan. “I’ll fuck you better than he did, and better than anyone else on this island ever has. By the time I’m finished with you, you’re not going to be able to get in my way, and you’re going to feel too good to even care.” Again, all Suki could do was moan as he continued to pull his hips back and slam into her for all he was worth. She may not have wanted him on her island or threatening her people, but her body enjoyed taking his dick deep inside her too much for her to even pretend that she wasn’t enjoying this.

She squealed as another orgasm rocked her, and Zuko enjoyed the sound of the Kyoshi Warrior acknowledging that he truly did have the ability to make use of his strength and the size of his dick to maximum effect. Zuko slowed down just long enough for her moans to die down after her orgasm and then picked right back up hammering her fiercely, slapping her ass repeatedly while he did so. Through his thrusts as well as his spanks, he flexed his power and dominance over this sexy woman.

She’d impressed him with her surprise attack and her spirited grappling, and the speed and skill she’d shown in combat only made it that much more satisfying for him to pound her prone body from one peak to another. Suki was a capable fighter and a courageous warrior, but for the moment she was just a hot piece of ass for him to screw senseless, and he went all-out to prove to her that he was as good as his word. If he didn't leave Suki with the memory of him having been the best fuck she'd ever had, he would be disappointed in himself. That she wouldn't be able to interfere with his attempts to capture the Avatar afterward was more a bonus than anything else because right now, Zuko was so caught up in the pleasure that fucking Suki was his top priority.

Her face was pressed up against the floor, partially muffling the sound of her moaning through a third orgasm. Zuko wasn’t about to let that happen, so while giving her butt the occasional spank with his right hand, he moved his left up her back, grabbed her auburn hair, and yanked her head back, dominating her and making sure that he got to hear every sound that came out of her mouth.

“Sounds to me like you’re just about spent,” Zuko said into her ear after her latest orgasm trailed off into her panting and wheezing. Even this dedicated Kyoshi Warrior was getting worn out by all of this. “But I’m not going to leave anything to chance; not this time. I’m not stopping until I’m sure you’re not going to be getting back up any time soon.”

He kept hold of her hair while the big thrusts continued, and his hand spanked her ass and squeezed it possessively. Zuko nailed her through orgasm after orgasm, not willing to stop until he’d thoroughly exhausted her and left absolutely no chance that she could take any more. She’d nearly put him down in that initial attack, and he wasn’t going to underestimate what this woman could do or what she could take.

Eventually, Suki had been fucked so relentlessly that there weren’t even sounds coming out of her throat anymore, at least not ones that he could hear. But he could feel her body continuing to shake when he fucked her to another orgasm, so he knew that the pleasure continued to mount with each thrust and each fresh climax. She was almost certainly finished and no longer a threat to interfere, but Zuko still wasn’t ready to pull out and leave her behind. Selfishly, he didn’t want his time with this woman to end until he’d taken everything he needed from her.

The truth was that fucking Otome, satisfying as it had been, still had not been enough to fully sate the lust that had been clouding his mind of late. He’d already been a man with a healthy sexual appetite, but something about his encounter with Katara had ignited a flame within him that seemed like it wasn’t going to be extinguished any time soon. He did not believe that this fuck with Suki was going to put it out either, but at least he was being given an opportunity to unleash his desires on a sexy woman who could endure what he had to give longer than most could have.

Zuko grunted and squeezed Suki’s asscheeks together as all his aggressive thrusting finally sent him over the edge. His ears just made out tiny little squeaks coming from Suki when he started filling her up with his cum, and he didn’t even consider stopping or pulling out. His cock remained buried all the way inside her until he was finished cumming, and even after it stopped, he still wasn’t done with her. He let go of her hair, and she buried her face in the floor again as he went right back to fucking her hard.

This road to his second orgasm didn’t stretch on nearly as long as the first had, but he still lasted long enough that he felt Suki’s pussy muscles clench around his cock as her body shook through two more orgasms. Whatever her previous record for orgasms in a single day had been, Zuko was confident he’d just shattered it. There was no chance she was going to be any problem now.

He could have kept fucking this curvy Kyoshi Warrior even longer, but he could hear the fighting continuing outside. His crew continued to face resistance as they tried to capture the Avatar, and while there was some validity in subduing this talented warrior who had almost taken him out, he knew he couldn't spend any more time in here sating his lust. He put even more into his thrusts for another thirty seconds or so and then pulled his cock out of Suki's pussy. He could have shot his cum inside of her once again, but he had another idea of how he wanted to finish with her.

Suki groaned as he rolled her over onto her back, and her head lolled as he crouched above her and pointed his cock down at her face. Her white makeup was smeared thanks to all the sweat, and he could see her own spit on her chin as well. That Kyoshi Warrior paint was about to get smeared by something else, and if Suki cared about it, she didn't have the energy to complain. Zuko stroked his meat until he came for the second time, and aimed his cock so his thick cum splattered all over Suki's face. His seed mixed together with the sweat to smear all over her forehead, down her cheeks and nose, and on her lips, which he was amused to note she absently stuck her tongue out to lick up. Suki really was an impressive warrior who'd put up an admirable fight against him one-on-one, but right now she looked more like a slut for his own personal use.

“I think I like you better like this,” he said, slapping her cheek with his cock before standing up. “Now that we’re done here, I’m going to go out there and capture the Avatar. Get in my way and prove me wrong if you can.”

Zuko wiped himself off quickly before tucking his cock away and heading out of the house to return to the hunt for the Avatar. He didn’t bother turning his head back, not needing to look to know that Suki would not be getting in his way this time.

Chapter 3: The Waterbending Scroll

Summary:

Katara can't resist the temptation to pull off a 'high-risk trade' for the pirates' waterbending scroll—and it sends her straight into the arms of Zuko for a second time that is just as memorable as the first. (Zuko/Katara)

Notes:

Content Warnings/Themes: tied up, cunnilingus, rough sex, breeding kink

Katara hadn’t bothered to get dressed again after her usual nightly double-team fuck in which she’d been spitroasted between Sokka and Aang before they all went to sleep. That was commonplace, but this time, Katara had only pretended to go to sleep. She’d lain there naked after the fuck was over and waited until she heard the boys snoring, and then she grabbed the waterbending scroll she’d stolen from the pirates who’d obviously stolen it in the first place. She was still annoyed that Aang had taken to waterbending so much faster than she had, and she wanted to sneak in some stealthy nighttime practice by the river.

A loud noise broke her concentration after she’d been practicing for some time, and she poked her head through the trees to see that it was caused by the pirates’ ships coming ashore. She turned and ran at once, but her attempt to escape ended abruptly when she ran right into the broad chest of one of the pirates. He tried to grab her arm in order to restrain her, but she took advantage of her proximity to the water and used her waterbending to smack him across the face with it. He grunted, and his grip on her arm loosened enough for her to break away from him. The attack wouldn’t stop his pursuit of her for any longer than the few seconds it took him to shake off his surprise, but that was enough time for her to turn and dash away from him.

Once again, she didn’t make it far. This time, she ran straight into the arms of the very same scarred firebender she’d been ‘interrogated’ by at the South Pole. She felt as if she was being punished for her ‘high-risk trade’ for the scroll and also her jealousy about Aang instantly mastering techniques she’d spent months working on.

“I’ll save you from the pirates,” the firebender said, grabbing her by both wrists. Katara grimaced as the determined man looked into her eyes, and then she shivered as he looked down at her body, openly admiring her nudity. Her shivering, as well as her nipples quickly hardening, had nothing to do with the air by the river being too cold for her naked body. It had everything to do with her memory of how hard and how well he’d fucked her back at the South Pole. As he dragged her over and tied her to a tree, Katara’s body naturally grew aroused in anticipation of what he could and almost certainly would do to her. He was her enemy, but he was also the best fuck she’d ever had. Worry and lust warred for dominance within her as she waited for him to ‘interrogate’ her once again.

“Let’s try something else this time, Katara,” he said, reaching into his pants. He didn’t undo them to pull his cock at, at least not yet. “I need you to turn over your companion so I can regain something I’ve lost. And in return, I can restore something you’ve lost.” He dangled her mother’s necklace in front of her, and Katara was so shocked to see it that her arousal got pushed into the recesses of her mind, at least for the moment.

“My mother’s necklace! How did you get that, you jerk?!” she demanded.

“I didn’t steal it, if that’s what you’re wondering,” he said, smirking at her. Obviously, he and the pirates had shared information when they joined forces, though she noticed that he’d referred to Aang only as her companion and not as the Avatar. He leaned in close to her ear. “And the name’s Zuko. If you aren’t going to do this the easy way, I’ll happily make you moan my name to get what I want.”

“Enough about this necklace!” one of the pirates snapped. “You promised us the scroll! Now hand it over! And hand over the girl, too. We don’t care about the boy you’re looking for, but that curvy little thief you’ve got there will make a fine sex toy for our ship.” He leered at her, and Katara’s lips curled in disgust. Like anyone, the thought of sex was nothing to get worked up over for Katara, no matter who it was with. But something in that look told her that there wasn’t a pirate in that crew who would give a fuck about whether or not she actually enjoyed the sex.

“Not a chance,” Zuko said. “She’s not going anywhere with you.” Katara knew that he only wanted her for himself, but the protectiveness she heard in his voice as he staked his claim still touched her in an odd way. “Besides, you’ve forgotten that I already have what you want.” He produced the waterbending scroll that Katara had on her when he grabbed her. “And you’re not getting it unless you do things my way.”

Zuko dismissed the pirates’ demands and promptly gained the upper hand on them by threatening to burn the scroll with his firebending. The pirates’ horrified reactions to that threat guaranteed that they would do as Zuko said as long as he had the scroll, so when he ordered them to go and search the woods for ‘the boy’ (Aang, of course,) they obeyed, even if they did so reluctantly and with looks of mutiny that strongly suggested to Katara that they would be more than happy to stab Zuko in the back if they got even a momentary opening to do so.

“Now that they’re gone, I can get back to interrogating you,” Zuko said. He reached out and grabbed her breasts, giving them a rough squeeze. Katara closed her eyes, hating how good his firm hands on her tits felt to her. “Is returning your necklace, and giving you my word that I will let you and your brother go free, not going to be enough to convince you to cooperate?”

“Of course not,” she said, shaking her head. She nearly moaned out loud when his fingers brushed across her erect nipples before he started groping his way lower down her body, but she managed to just barely hold her reaction back. She had a sinking feeling that it wasn’t going to matter much, though, unless his performance the first time around at the South Pole had been a fluke that he wasn’t capable of repeating. And Katara highly doubted that incredible fuck had been a fluke.

“I had a feeling you’d say that.” He didn’t sound at all bothered by her refusal to cooperate, and she knew why. With his left hand staying on her breasts and his right sliding down her body, going past her belly and making its way between her legs, she didn’t need to bother wondering what his next step was going to be. “Luckily for me, I’ve got another strategy that I already know is very effective with you.”

“W-what makes you think that it’s effective?” Katara asked him. “It didn’t make me talk last time, did it?” His index finger lightly rubbed vertically along her outer pussy lips, and her breath caught in her throat. At least that was better than a moan.

“Are you really going to pretend I didn’t have you on the cusp of falling apart at the South Pole?” Zuko asked, chuckling. “I almost had you then. I would have had you if your brother hadn’t interrupted us. This time, I’m going to succeed.” He slid his finger into her pussy, and Katara had to press her lips together tightly to stop from moaning this time.

“If you say so,” Katara said, once she’d collected herself enough to be able to talk even with his finger wiggling around inside of her and stroking her at the perfect angle.

“Oh? You disagree, do you?” Zuko turned his hand to the side and rubbed her clit with his thumb, and now Katara had to bite her lip.

“D-definitely,” she breathed. “You weren’t as close to making me talk last time as you think you were.” That was a blatant lie, and his snort told her what he thought of it. “And I’ve fucked plenty of guys since then, so your cock isn’t going to work on me like it did last time.”

The former was true. Aside from her near-nightly fucks with Sokka and Aang, who naturally turned to her for satisfaction regularly since all three of them were traveling together, she’d also had some very satisfying sex with Haru since leaving the South Pole, in addition to the occasional encounter with random Earth Kingdom and Fire Nation men. While she hoped the latter part of her declaration was also going to be true, only time would tell. Even if she’d fucked a number of men since her previous encounter with Zuko, his cock remained the biggest she’d taken, and he also remained the best fuck she’d ever had. She just had to hope that the regular sex she’d been having since then had given her enough experience to be able to hold out against Zuko, his big dick, and the way it could make her feel.

Zuko didn’t attempt to counter her declaration with one of his own this time. Instead, he just smirked at her, lifted her legs so they were over his shoulders, and buried his head between her legs. There was no fighting against the gasp of surprise and pleasure as Zuko began to lick her pussy. Being fucked by his big cock was an ‘interrogation technique’ she was prepared for, or at least she was prepared to try to endure it without being broken by the pleasure. But him going down on her was unexpected. He hadn’t done it the last time, and it was a rare enough occurrence for her that she never expected it from anyone.

Only one person had ever done this for her, and that was Aang. The first time he saw Aang licking her, Sokka scoffed and called it unmanly. That hadn’t stopped Aang from spending the next half hour or so with his head between her legs, and he continued to offer to do it for her every now and again. It was sweet that he put in the effort and showed an interest in trying to get her off, though his technique was sloppy. That wasn’t entirely his fault, though. He’d still been a virgin when he went in the ice, thanks to how isolated he’d been from everyone else during his training. Apparently, he would have lost his virginity at the annual air nomad orgy, the first since he’d reached adult age, but he left the air nomads behind before it could happen. He’d come to Katara without much clue of what to do, and even though she tried her best to teach him what she liked, he wasn’t exactly a model student. He’d gotten marginally better at it, but his progress was slow, and he seemed to forget the things she taught him more often than not. Still, all of the other guys she’d been with in her life had only put their dicks or fingers in her and never suggested using their mouths. That made her appreciate Aang’s willingness to lick her pussy because he knew it made her feel good, even if he was kind of clumsy about the execution of it.

Clumsy was not a word that could be used to describe how Zuko licked her. His tongue traced her pussy with sure, confident swipes, and there was no hesitation in him as he moved his mouth to her clit and began flicking it with his tongue and pressing his lips against it. A man doing this for her was a rare thing for her, but with each pass of his tongue and each kiss from her lips that had her body trembling and forced shaky moans from her throat regardless of her wish to stay silent, she became convinced that Zuko had done this for other women before.

Her getting off when Aang licked her was a slow process, if she got off at all. But with Zuko lapping at her pussy steadily and giving her almost more direct clitoral stimulation than her body could handle, Katara’s body shot straight toward a climax faster than she would have believed possible. She moaned and rocked against his face, helpless in the face of what was one of the fastest orgasms she’d ever had in her life.

Katara was still breathing heavily from that unexpected rush of oral pleasure when Zuko lowered her legs off of his shoulders and slid his cock into her. She hadn’t even realized he’d taken his pants off, but his cock was pushing in and making her groan before she’d had any chance to mentally prepare for it. Katara could already tell that this was going to be a fierce fight for her to hold on and not agree to tell him anything he wanted.

This was not a case of her mind embellishing what had happened the first time around with him, and that first time had most definitely not been a fluke. Zuko pounded her against the tree, and every deep thrust from that cock firmly established that this firebender who was hunting Aang was still the best fuck she had ever had. There were others who fucked her well, but none had ever matched Zuko.

His cock was every bit as big as she remembered it being. He was bigger than Sokka, Aang, and anyone else she’d ever had, and she felt every inch of that length as he fucked her against the tree. But once she got over the initial overwhelming feeling of again getting fucked by the biggest cock she’d ever taken or even seen, Katara started to better appreciate the differences in how he fucked her compared to anyone else. There was more to the way Zuko made her feel than just his size. He knew what he was doing and clearly took great pride in forcing her to moan and gasp with pleasure while he fucked her.

Most guys, at least in her experience, were concerned almost solely with getting off and spared little thought for the pleasure of the woman they were fucking. Sokka definitely fit in that category. He had a pretty nice cock, but he fucked her like his dick was a battering ram, and it was his mission to fuck her and fill her with his cum as quickly as he could. As for Aang, he usually sat back and let her do all the work when his dick was inside her. That could be fun at times, but sometimes it felt like he was just being lazy. He did get some points for at least attempting to pleasure her, which was more than she could say for Sokka or most other guys she’d been with.

Zuko probably could have brought her a considerable amount of pleasure even without consciously trying to do so, just on account of his dick being as long and as thick as it was. But she had no doubt that he was focused on not just fucking her hard and taking his pleasure from her but also on making her squeal, moan his name and tell him whatever he wanted to hear. His thrusts were unrelenting, and she could feel that everything he did was done to push her closer to that breaking point where the pleasure was just too much for her to think about fighting against.

He kissed her while he fucked her, and Katara’s tongue moved to greet his without thought. They may be opposing each other in every other way, but when it came to sex, she was more perfectly matched with Zuko than with any man she’d ever met. When his cock thrust in deep, her body responded the only way it knew how. When his hands squeezed her breasts or his mouth claimed hers for one deep, sloppy kiss after another, Katara couldn’t help wanting more. She never wanted those hands to let go of her breasts, she never wanted him to stop kissing her, and she sure as fuck didn’t want him to ever pull his dick out of her. Maybe her head would clear after this was over, and she would remember that he was her enemy, no matter how good a fuck he was. But right now, Katara was too lost in Zuko’s pace to remember anything beyond the pleasure.

“You’re going to moan my name,” he said after breaking the kiss. Katara whined, and between the deep thrusts and the frustration at his tongue no longer being shoved in her mouth, she blurted out her response without thinking twice.

“Zuko!” she moaned. “Zuko! Fuck, so good!”

“That’s better,” he said. “I like it when you moan my name, Katara.” He gave her another thrust and then paused with his cock buried all the way to the hilt inside her pussy. “I think I want to hear a lot more of it from now on.”

“Zuko!” Katara moaned, instantly giving him what he wanted. “Zuko!” She didn’t get to moan his name out for a third time because his mouth covered hers again, and his tongue snaked its way back into her mouth. Katara kissed him back, crossed her legs around his waist, and held onto him with everything she had. She was still tied to the tree, but she clung to him like her life depended on it. It didn’t, but her pleasure did depend on it, and to her, that felt just as important right now.

“I’m not leaving empty-handed this time,” he said the next time he broke their kiss. “And I’m not just talking about the Avatar. I’m going to take you with me, too, Katara. Forget about everything you’re doing with your brother and the Avatar. You’re going to be with me now. You’re going to be my pampered breeding pet.” Katara’s voice shook through the moan she let out this time, and not just because he’d given her another mind-breaking balls-deep thrust. Fuck, did that idea sound incredible to her horny, cock-addled brain right now!

“You like the sound of that, do you?” Zuko asked. His hands left her breasts and reached around to give her asscheeks a firm and possessive squeeze that made her groan. “You want to be mine, Katara? Think of it. You’ll never have to worry about anything again. Your every need will be taken care of. You’ll live in comfort, and spend every day with me, getting fucked by me and bred by me. Do you want that, Katara?”

“Yes!” Katara moaned. “Yes, I want it!” She had no intention of meekly going with him, and she hadn’t lost sight of that even in her current state. But the thought of spending every day getting fucked by Zuko was enough to make her shout with excitement even without the incredible thrusts that never stopped throughout it all. If he really did get what he came for, and he really did take her with him when he left and turned her into his pampered breeding pet, Katara could think of far worse outcomes.

“It’s going to happen,” he promised. “I mean what I say. You’re mine, Katara, and you always will be.” He squeezed her ass, pounded her against the tree, and shoved his tongue back into her mouth. He’d already gotten everything he wanted out of her, at least for now, so he did his best to push his tongue down her throat while he fucked her toward another orgasm.

This one was slower to come, but only because she’d been fresh off of that climax his mouth had given her. When it did arrive, it was massive enough to make Katara moan into his mouth, squeeze her legs as tight around his waist as her strength would allow, and shake against the tree with not a thought in her head other than how amazing this felt. She could definitely think of worse fates than a lifetime of getting fucked like this by Zuko as his breeding pet.

“Here it comes, Katara,” Zuko declared, breaking their kiss and bringing his mouth to her throat. “Let’s see if I can breed you right here and now!” Katara squealed, and her legs remained crossed around his waist as he shoved his cock balls-deep inside of her one final time and fired his cum inside her. This wasn’t the first time he’d cum in her pussy, and she’d taken plenty of loads inside her since then. She’d always made sure to drink her special tea so she couldn’t get pregnant, as all girls the world over were taught to do by the time they reached legal age. But if Zuko was serious about making her his breeding pet, the tea might be a thing of the past for her. Was he really going to get her pregnant?

The possibility didn’t bother her nearly as much as it probably should have, at least not yet. Maybe that would change after she’d come back down from her peak, but right now, Zuko firing his cum into her womb and dangling the possibility of breeding in front of her only made Katara moan into his mouth and writhe against him as best she could while tied up. Enemies or not, they fit together and fucked together too well for her to want anything less.

He’d shot so much cum inside of her that she was sure there was going to be a lot that spilled right back out when he pulled his cock out of her pussy. It was going to be a while before that belief got tested, though, because Zuko did not pull out just because he’d finished cumming. He kept his cock buried all the way inside of her, leaving it deeper than any man but he had ever reached. The deep, sloppy kisses continued, and his hands never stopped groping her body. Nothing about what he was doing suggested that Zuko was done with her just yet. He had to be planning on fucking her for a second round after he’d caught his breath and was ready to pound her again, and Katara’s body welcomed it. Right now, she was his, and she wouldn’t have changed it if she could.

“We captured the boy,” one of the pirates said, intruding on their moment, “along with the spare. While you were busy amusing yourself with the girl, we took care of things for you.”

Katara could feel Zuko’s annoyance at being interrupted. His eyes narrowed, and his hands squeezed her butt like he was thinking about ignoring the pirates and fucking her regardless of their intrusion. But as much as he’d been enjoying himself and was not ready for his time with her to be at an end, he knew he couldn’t ignore his true purpose now that the Avatar had been captured. He gave her asscheeks a final smack with both hands and pulled his cock out of her slowly. As she’d expected, she felt cum run out of her pussy and drip onto the ground below her feet now that she was no longer stuffed full of cock.

“Nice work,” Zuko said without any real enthusiasm as he turned to face the pirates. He pulled out the waterbending scroll he’d agreed to trade to the pirates in exchange for them helping him capture Aang. But Katara wasn’t looking at the pirates. She was looking at Sokka and Aang, both of whom had been captured by the pirates and were standing there helplessly. Now that her body and mind had started coming back down out of the clouds with Zuko no longer inside of her and fucking her stupid with that ridiculous cock of his, her thoughts returned to trying to find some way out of this.

What she saw did not inspire much confidence. Both Aang and Sokka had their hands bound together at the wrists by rope, and Aang also had rope tied around his forearms for additional restraint. They both looked like they were tied up tight and were in no better state to try and free themselves from their binding or fight back against their captors than she was. She also noticed Aang blushing and drifting between sneaking peeks at her well-fucked body and looking sheepish, while Sokka’s gaze seemed purely jealous.

She understood what those looks were all about. They were both very unhappy that Zuko had once again wrecked her body to a degree that neither of them had ever managed to pull off before. If she hadn’t looked any more affected by what had happened than she looked after an average fuck, they probably wouldn’t have cared too much. It wasn’t like they weren’t used to not only sharing her but having her get fucked by other guys. Sometimes it happened right in front of them, and they thought nothing of it. Such was the way of this free-use world where casual sex was an everyday part of life, so they wouldn’t be jealous just because Zuko had fucked her while they were off getting captured.

But one of the biggest sources of pride for any man in this world was sexual prowess, and even if different men had different ideas on what it meant to be a good fuck, no one who saw Katara right now would make the mistake of thinking that Zuko had done any less than wreck her body and her mind with his cock. Aang liked to try and make her feel good, but she had no way to hide her satisfaction and contentment from him so fresh off of the pleasure Zuko had given her. As for Sokka, who liked to fuck her as hard as he could and get himself off as quickly as he could, he only had to take one look at her to see how much Zuko’s fuck had just taken out of her. For him, Katara’s legs being too weak for her to walk properly immediately after a fuck was a better sign of his prowess than her moaning in orgasmic pleasure was. But he’d never exhausted her body and her mind the way Zuko had, and he could see that even with her still tied to the tree and unable to walk or move.

In a world where sexual superiority was one of the largest personal measuring sticks between men, Aang and Sokka clearly saw that Zuko was out ahead of them when it came to fucking her. They weren’t even bad at sex. They were good, and sometimes very good, but Zuko was simply better at fucking her brains out and bringing her pleasure. He was better than either of them individually, and he was better than both of them combined when they worked together. She hadn’t said as much, but she didn’t need to. The proof was right in front of their faces, and with her still naked and tied to the tree, she couldn’t hide it.

If they did happen to find their way out of this, she knew that they were going to be fucking her even harder than usual for quite some time in an attempt to reassert themselves. She didn’t mind the thought of them putting more effort into rai ling her body day after day and night after night, but they had to find some way out of this situation first, of course. If they didn’t find one, and soon, Zuko might very well follow through on his declaration about taking her with him and turning her into his personal pampered pet whose only purpose in life was to get fucked and bred by him. She shivered and tried to ignore how much that prospect aroused her.

Find a way out, she told herself. The rest can be dealt with later. And if dealing with the fallout means spending every night getting spitroasted by Aang and Sokka until the sun comes up, bring it on.

 

“Sorry, Aang,” she said, looking at him and addressing him directly. “This is all my fault.” If only she hadn’t been so jealous of his effortless mastery of waterbending, or even her theft of the scroll in the first place, this whole thing could have been avoided.

And then you would have missed out on getting fucked by Zuko again, a traitorous part of her mind said. S he shook her head and pushed back against the idea that this had been a worthwhile trade.

“Give me the boy,” Zuko demanded, staying a fair distance away from the pirates, waterbending scroll still in hand. Katara had noticed how uneasy this alliance between Zuko and the pirates was earlier, and their mutual lack of trust remained obvious now. If only she could think of some way to exploit that in her, Aang’s, and Sokka’s favor…

“You give us the scroll,” the lead pirate said in return. Katara tried coming up with some way to play the two sides off of each other, but she came up with nothing. Perhaps her brain still needed a bit more time to catch up after the incredible fuck Zuko had given her and the pair of big climaxes he’d brought her with first his mouth and later his cock.

“You’re really gonna hand over the Avatar for a stupid piece of parchment?” Sokka asked. Katara saw Zuko’s body tense, and her eyes darted quickly to the face of the pirate who had been doing all of the talking. While she was watching, his eyes narrowed, and then he ignored Zuko’s attempt to deny Sokka’s claim and turned to look at Aang, still tied up beside him.

Good job, Sokka, Katara thought to herself. If this winds up creating the opening that gets us out of here, I promise you can use me as a cocksleeve for the rest of the day.

Chapter 4: The Storm

Summary:

A dream of the past has Zuko waking up in just as foul a mood as he was before he fell asleep. Mileena and Kitana will do their best to try and cheer up the frustrated banished prince. (Zuko/Mai, Zuko/Mileena/Kitana)

Notes:

Content Warnings/Themes: Rough sex, kissing sisters

Mileena and Kitana are from Mortal Kombat.

Prince Zuko hadn’t spoken up during the war meeting expecting to face an Agni Kai as a result. He simply wished to make his father proud and show him that he had learned his lessons well and was prepared to take on the responsibility of making important decisions for the Fire Nation. Speaking up against the general’s suggestion of sacrificing a group of inexperienced soldiers to lure the Earth Kingdom into a trap wasn’t meant to lead to conflict. Zuko had only been doing his best to speak for the worth of the brave men who risked their lives to fight for the Fire Nation, regardless of their experience level.

Getting himself into an Agni Kai hadn’t been his intention, but he wasn’t going to complain about it. His father calling for an Agni Kai to settle the disagreement proved that he saw his 19-year-old son and heir as a man now, and Zuko was going to prove that he was worthy of being treated as such and taken seriously.

There was another benefit to the Agni Kai, too, and that benefit came in the form of being able to pin Mai’s face and shoulders to the ground as he pounded her pussy from behind. Mai made next to no noise, even as hard as he was going, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t excited about being the woman he picked to fuck before his Agni Kai. His longtime friend and now lover (as of a few months prior, once she celebrated her 18^th birthday and became a woman) did not express her emotions often, but he knew how much she enjoyed having sex with him. She’d had many partners in the last few months, as any woman did once they were of age and became available to any man who wished to enjoy her, but Zuko did not think it was egotistical on his part to believe that she preferred sex with him above anyone else.

As an Agni Kai carried the risk of permanent injury or even death, it was tradition to allow the combatants to have sex with a chosen partner one last time before beginning the duel. It was a great honor for a woman to be chosen by one of the Agni Kai participants, since it meant that the man was choosing to spend what might be their last time with her. It also spoke to the level of commitment between the man and his chosen partner, which made Mai an easy choice for him.

Zuko was not worried about the Agni Kai. The general he was opposing wasn’t an opponent to be taken lightly, but Zuko had been training hard to become a man capable of fighting and leading, and he was confident in his strength. He saw the Agni Kai as an opportunity to show that he was a man and a leader now, and he viewed this fuck as a way to make his intentions clear with Mai about their future. He pounded her pussy not with the desperation of a man who was afraid it might be his last time with a woman, but with the focus and vigor of one who believed they were on the cusp of achieving great things. He’d taken the time to get her in the mood before he started truly fucking her, and he knew her body well enough by now to understand how she was feeling even if she didn’t speak up.

Even if she wasn’t moaning or screaming, as most of the women Prince Zuko had fucked in the year since he’d become a man did, sex with Mai was still incredibly satisfying. Her pussy was as wonderfully tight around his cock as ever, and he got to enjoy watching her fat ass jiggle every time his hips clapped against it. Mai’s thick thighs and fat butt may have been her most attractive physical feature, in Zuko’s opinion. Far more often than not, when he was with her, he chose positions that allowed him to watch her ass jiggle, spank it, or both. After several minutes of pounding her in this fashion and enjoying rocking her body and making her cheeks jiggle, Zuko pulled his right hand back and started slapping her butt. She may not moan or express her pleasure openly, but her lack of noise meant that the sound of his hand smacking her round butt was even easier to listen to and appreciate.

Though she didn’t moan even when she came, Zuko could still tell he had made Mai cum more than once while fucking her face-down, ass-up. The moans weren’t necessary when her body trembled through each peak, and he could feel her pussy squeeze his cock even tighter than it usually did. He plowed ahead, continuing to fuck her through more than one climax on her end, knowing that her body could be put through one orgasm after another without her getting worn out.

It wasn’t until Zuko could feel his own end nearing that he decided to change things up. He pulled his cock out of Mai and flipped her over onto her back, wanting to watch her face as he finished. While spreading her legs and moving his cock back into position, Zuko chuckled at the look on her face. She hadn’t made any noise while he was taking her from behind, but the evidence of how hard he’d fucked her and what it had done to her was plain to see. Her expression was blank, but her face was red, her eyes were glassy and unfocused, and her mouth opened in a silent pant as he slid back into her and got back to thrusting.

Mai remained emotionless while in the throes of pleasure, but that didn’t stop her from locking her legs around him and opening herself up to him as he hammered her in this new position. Zuko grabbed her perky breasts and grunted as he fucked her, watching her eyes cloud over and stare up at him with that look he’d become very familiar with over the last few months. Some found Mai’s lack of expression unnerving, but Zuko had learned to appreciate being able to make even Mai come apart in her own understated way.

He rutted her as hard as ever, and felt her tremble and squeeze his cock as she hit yet another peak while getting fucked on her back. The prince was not worried about the Agni Kai, but he still wanted to make this fuck as memorable as it could be, both for him and for Mai. Instead of slowing down, he just kept fucking her as swiftly as he could until, at last, his orgasm hit.

Mai had been fading, and him grunting and filling her pussy with a thick creampie was just the push she needed to fall apart entirely. Her tawny eyes crossed, and her tongue stuck out of her mouth comically as the onslaught of pleasure finally broke her, getting a small moan out of her at last. Zuko grinned as he watched her, and then pressed his lips against hers while riding out the rest of his orgasm. She still didn’t express much emotion, but she did kiss him back.

“That was great, Mai,” he said after finishing and pulling out of her. She rolled over onto her belly after a bit, got up on her knees and took his cock between her lips to lick and suck him clean. “I’m glad it was with you.” He reached over and gave her butt a slap, both to show his appreciation and because he really liked smacking Mai’s ass every chance he got.

Once she’d sucked him clean, Zuko scooped Mai into his arms and carried her over to rest on the couch in the room that had been provided for their use. He stood back and looked at her, admiring her nude form as she breathed deeply.

“I’m going to win this duel and make my father proud,” Zuko declared, smiling. He was already brimming with anticipation, knowing that this was to be his big chance. “I’ll show him that he can depend on my strength, and my wisdom. And after I win, I’m going to marry you.” He stroked Mai’s sweaty forehead, brushing her hair back. “You’ll be my first wife.”

As a prince of the Fire Nation, it was expected for Zuko to take on many wives, and once the Agni Kai was announced, he’d known it was a fine chance for him to send a message about who his first wife would be. The choice had really come down to Mai and Ty Lee. All three of them had been friends for years, and both girls had been among Zuko’s favorite sex partners since they’d entered adulthood. Choosing young women around his age to be his first wives felt logical to Zuko, and in his mind, it was little more than a technicality as to who he married first between Mai and Ty Lee. Ultimately, he’d chosen Mai for this pre-Agni Kai ritual because Ty Lee encouraged him to. But if Mai was to be his first wife, Ty Lee would almost certainly be his second, and follow very quickly after her. Though they would both continue their free use duties, as all women did, he would enjoy priority access over all other men once they became his wives, and it would be only his children that they would bear.

Zuko had enjoyed his time with both of them, but he hadn’t wanted to propose marriage until he was convinced his father was ready to give him his chance to prove his mettle. And now that chance had arrived. As Zuko cleaned himself off and changed into the ceremonial attire for his Agni Kai, he knew that it was time for him to show his strength.

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Zuko woke in his cabin, grunting as he was pulled out of a dream of the past. It hadn’t even been three years since the Agni Kai, but it felt more like a lifetime to him. Any time he thought back to that day, his mood dropped. And he had been brooding enough as it was lately, so his mood went from bad to worse upon waking up.

He was aware of a knocking on his cabin door, and grunted again. That must have been what woke him up.

“Yes?” he called out, absently touching the burn scar that marked the left side of his face before pulling his hand away. He would never need a dream to remind him of his delusions being burned away in that Agni Kai, because his father had seen fit to leave a permanent reminder on his skin.

“You asked us to come and visit you after an hour had passed, Prince Zuko,” a female voice said from the other side of his closed door. It took a moment for Zuko to remember what she was talking about, but then he recalled asking the pair of beautiful twins on his crew to come to his room after he’d taken some time to clear his head. That hour had apparently resulted in a restless sleep and a dream of the past that left him even more tense and restless than he had been before retiring to his cabin.

“Come in,” he said, sitting up in his bed. His mood had not improved any during his time alone in his cabin or during his sleep. He was still as frustrated as ever about his uncle trying to convince him that there was a storm coming and they should temporarily halt their pursuit of the Avatar, and at his ensuing argument with Lieutenant Jee that sent him up to his cabin in the first place. But perhaps Mileena and Kitana could give him the distraction he needed.

The beautiful twins entered his cabin together and smiled, neither of them looking like they were feeling any resentment toward him for ordering the ship to continue pursuing the Avatar in spite of his uncle’s warnings about the storm coming, and Zuko’s angry declaration that catching the Avatar was more important than the life of any individual on the ship. Kitana closed the door behind them as they entered, and Zuko sat and watched the pair strip out of their clothes.

“How would you like us, Prince Zuko?” Kitana asked him. “Shall we stack on top of each other so you can fuck both of us together? You liked that the last time, I remember.”

“No,” Zuko said, shaking his head as he stood up from the bed. “We’ll go one at a time.” If he couldn’t exercise better self-control than he had in most of his recent sexual encounters, he would wear both girls out too quickly if he fucked them both at the same time. Hopefully, doing them one after the other would be more effective at helping him relax and work through his frustrations.

Zuko put his arms around Mileena, pulling her body toward him and lifting one of her legs up off of the floor so he could angle his cock into position. He rubbed the tip along her pussy lips a few times, confirming she was ready for him before he pushed his cock inside of her none too gently. She gasped as his length buried itself deep in her, and she was given no chance to relax with the aggressive pace he set right from the beginning.

“You can kneel at our feet and use your mouth on us while I fuck your sister,” Zuko said to Kitana, who quickly dropped to her knees as she was told. It was likely that his rough thrusts would make Mileena cum regardless, but it seemed considerate to have at least one person there who was thinking about her pleasure, because he could already feel his restraint slipping away, if it had even been there to begin with. Restraint and patience seemed elusive in Zuko’s life lately.

He hated not feeling in control, but it felt to him as if the world was currently conspiring against him. This damned storm and the argument with Lieutenant Jee about respect was merely the latest thing to have gone against Zuko. He wanted to be more in control of himself as he held Mileena’s foot off of the ground and fucked her, but the pleasure of a sexy woman and a tight pussy to fuck only made his body snap into impatient thrusts, like it was rebelling against his brain and its pursuit of calm. Instead of finding relaxation and contentment in fucking Mileena, he just grunted and fucked her like a mindless beast. The physical pleasure was there, and he felt it, but it made his hips move faster and fuck her harder rather than savoring it and thinking about how to keep it going until they were both satisfied.

Hard, rough sex could be enjoyable for both of them, but Zuko knew that fucking her this hard right from the start was only going to exhaust Mileena before he even had a chance to calm down or feel satisfied. Had he started at a solid pace and eventually built up into fucking her like this, he may have been able to actually relax. But this was rapidly turning into Zuko using her and wearing her out without a thought.

At least he had Kitana there to help. Her tongue was incredibly active, licking along her sister’s pussy as well as Zuko’s shaft and his balls. Had he been in a different frame of mind, he could have enjoyed this threesome with the beautiful twins from his crew indefinitely. There was so much to do and so much to enjoy with both of them together. Kitana and Mileena were both strong, sexy women with big round asses and appreciable curves on their fairly muscular bodies. Having either one of them on hand for a fuck led to ample satisfaction, but with them being twins, and twins who did not hesitate to lick, kiss, suck and get physical with each other, taking Kitana and Mileena together was a dream scenario for any man lucky enough to encounter them. There likely was not a man in the world who had enjoyed that scenario as often as Zuko, and they had offered a great deal of comfort to him in the past.

But Zuko wasn’t in a position right now to take the time to savor this threesome the way it deserved. Standing there fucking Mileena at a solid pace while enjoying Kitana’s tongue running all over his shaft and balls could have made for a very satisfying bit of stress relief during a break in his room. Instead, Zuko fucked Mileena wildly, never stopping to consider how quickly she was likely to be fucked stupid and no longer able to help him if he continued on like this.

All three were enjoying themselves in their way, but it was a frantic, hurried sort of enjoyment. Mileena was squealing and struggling to hold on as she got hammered, and Kitana had a hand between her legs to finger her pussy quickly. As for Zuko, he took no time to properly appreciate the pleasant distraction that the twin sisters offered him. He just fucked Mileena without reservation, trying instinctively to screw the frustration out of his body and hope that there would be nothing left by the time he was finished thrusting.

There was so much to work through that his frustration felt bottomless. As he fucked Mileena, he saw not just the recent frustrations with the storm, but that damned dream of a past where his expectations had been burned away at the same time his face suffered its scarring. His life could have been so different if he hadn’t spoken out of turn and upset his father by questioning his plans. He could have been given the opportunity to prove himself to his father at a later time. He could have earned his father’s respect and a trusted place at his side as he learned how to shoulder the responsibilities that would one day be his. It was almost a certainty that he would have been married to both Mai and Ty Lee by now, in addition to others. He might even have had a child, or multiple children, by this point. Instead, he’d earned his father’s ire, and received a scar and banishment for it.

With so much anger and frustration behind every thrust, there was no chance for Mileena to withstand such a furious fuck for long. Zuko pounded her so hard that she screamed at the top of her lungs as she came violently on his cock, and after her screams died out, she slumped in his arms. Had he been in proper control of himself, he could have kept her alert and in the moment through multiple orgasms, and she would have lasted long enough that he probably would have gotten to cum as well. But with Zuko fucking her so fiercely, Mileena passed out after a single climax, and Zuko was nowhere close to satisfied.

She wasn’t going to be of any use to him now, so Zuko pulled out of her and put her on the floor, though he did at least lower her down gently instead of just dropping her. His gentleness ended there, though. With Mileena out of it, his attention turned to her twin. Since she was still on her knees from her time licking his cock and her sister’s pussy, Zuko went down with her.

“Come here,” he growled, taking Kitana by the hand. He positioned her on her hands and knees above her senseless sister, putting himself behind her and in a prime position to give her firm ass a slap as he prepared to take her doggy style.

With the dream still fresh in his mind, slapping Kitana’s ass temporarily made him recall how much he’d always enjoyed making Mai’s fat butt jiggle as he fucked her, not to mention all the fun he’d had spanking her. But as vivid as those memories were, he’d only gotten to fuck Mai for a few months before his banishment. She should have been his wife, but instead he’d only had her in his bed for a fleeting period of time. It had been years since he’d seen her, and been able to fuck her. Unless he caught the Avatar, he would never see her or fuck her again, and he could forget about making her his wife.

Zuko’s cock slid into Kitana’s tight pussy, but he didn’t take a moment to bask in the feeling of penetrating her, as he should have. As great as it felt to be inside of her again, he was not in the right frame of mind to take a moment and appreciate it. Feeling her wet sex welcoming him just made him want to force his cock even deeper inside of her, and he did not pace himself or take any time to work up to fucking her as hard as he could. From the moment of penetration, Zuko’s only thought was thrusting his hips until the fire inside him was quenched, uncaring of how much it took out of her.

It should have been apparent that no amount of fucking was going to alleviate what troubled Zuko, no matter how fast he moved or how hard he fucked the woman on her hands and knees in front of him. But Prince Zuko didn’t have the patience to think rationally right now. He grabbed on tight to Kitana’s hips and drilled her as hard as he could, making her squeal and fight with all her might to remain up on on her hands and knees for as long as she was physically able.

Kitana was a great fuck, but even as Zuko hammered her pussy with everything he had and made her moan and whimper desperately, he couldn’t get his frustration out of his mind. As he fucked her, he saw his failures in the Agni Kai and the disappointment of his father. He saw what he’d thought was going to be a future with Mai and Ty Lee as the first of his wives snatched, or rather burned, away from him. He saw the task that had been set out for him, and the goal he must achieve if he hoped to ever return to the Fire Nation, take his place as his father’s heir and see Mai, Ty Lee or anyone else again.

He should have been able to relax and lose himself in the pleasure of fucking Kitana, but Zuko could not shake his frustration. The dream had put Mai, Ty Lee and the Agni Kai back in his mind, but even when he managed to move past that mentally, he saw his more recent frustrations. He fucked Kitana, but he saw the Avatar escaping through his grasp time and time again. So many times, he’d come close to capturing the Avatar only to fail.

Kitana leaned her head down and kissed Mileena on the lips. Her sister had been out cold after Zuko finished fucking her ragged, but she came out of it enough to at least attempt to kiss Kitana back. It should have been an incredibly arousing sight for Zuko to watch. It should have enhanced his enjoyment of his threesome with the beautiful twins. But Zuko couldn’t calm down enough to acknowledge it. He was aware of the sisters making out, but it only made him squeeze Kitana’s hips tighter beneath his fingers and fuck her even harder. His thrusts were such a challenge that Kitana struggled to keep kissing Mileena, and started moaning and gasping aloud every time her lips were forced off of her twin’s.

Zuko’s eyes narrowed as he kept thrusting. As much as he wished he could take his mind off of everything else and enjoy this moment of physical satisfaction with the twins, he kept seeing the Avatar escaping no matter what he tried or how doggedly Zuko and his crew pursued him. And that wasn’t the only failure he saw. He also saw the numerous times he’d come close to bringing Katara with him, only to have her slip through his fingers, too. The Avatar was his key to restoring his honor and regaining his place in the Fire Nation, but Katara felt like the key to something else. No one had ever gotten him going like she did, before the Agni Kai or after it, and thinking about claiming her as his ignited something inside of him. And he knew that she felt it, too. He’d declared that he was going to make her his pampered breeding pet, and she could try to deny it as much as she liked, but he’d heard her excitement when he said it. He’d felt her instinctive response to the idea. She was meant to be his, and he wasn’t sure he would be able to settle down until he’d made his promises into reality.

Zuko continued to fail to grab what he desired, and he took it out on Kitana here in the present. He leaned his body over hers, reaching beneath her to grab onto her breasts and squeeze them firmly while he fucked her hard enough to make her tits jiggle in his hands. To be fair, she wasn’t upset about the groping or the continued balls-deep thrusts. He could hear her squealing and screaming as he hammered her pussy from behind, and it was obvious what it meant. His relentless thrusts were going to push Kitana into an orgasm, and a powerful one, at that. But at the pace he was going, this orgasm was going to take everything she had out of her. It would be a huge orgasm, but there would not be a second.

He didn’t care, or more to the point, he didn’t currently have enough control of his mental faculties to care. He just kept pounding her, hoping that somehow, some way, he wouldn’t be feeling the same frustration by the time he was done. The thrusts continued until, with a shaky scream, Kitana came hard on his cock, squirting on him and also onto her sister below her. Her scream was cut off by a kiss with Mileena. Zuko wasn’t sure which of the sisters had initiated the kiss this time, and he didn’t care. He was focused only on himself, and on fucking out his frustrations.

Kitana was in no condition to keep going after her orgasm cooled off. Much like her sister, she had been fucked so hard and hit such a powerful peak that she passed out and slumped on top of Mileena as he pulled his dick out of her. Neither of the sisters was prepared to take more of his cock, but Zuko was ready to cum as it was. He got up, crouched above Kitana and came all over her face, covering her with rope after rope of semen. It ran straight down one side of her forehead, over her eyebrow and eyelid, down her cheek and onto her lips. She was passed out and her mouth remained closed, but there was plenty of cum all over her lips and around her mouth. Kitana remained out after everything that his fuck and her orgasm had taken out of her, but Mileena had recovered enough of her senses to start licking his cum off of her twin sister’s face.

It was an erotic thing to watch, but Zuko did not feel the arousal that would normally have shot through him watching two beautiful women, let alone twins, in such a display. Though Mileena and Kitana had obviously enjoyed the fuck, taxing as it had been, Zuko did not feel any better at the end of it all. As the momentary release of pleasure faded away and some sense of normalcy returned to him, he felt bothered above all by his lack of control.

The frustrations of failing to catch the Avatar (and Katara) were starting to build up to the point that he couldn’t manage them. He’d been reckless enough that he’d demanded they keep pushing forward, even knowing that he risked the lives of everyone aboard the ship in the face of the storm predicted by his uncle. And even when the beautiful twins had come to his room as requested so he could try and fuck his frustrations out with them, he’d been so busy stewing in his failures and dwelling on what he didn’t have that he hadn’t been able to pace himself and keep things going. Kitana was out, and even if Mileena had come around enough to lick her face clean, she was clearly still too weak for Zuko to expect anything more out of her.

Hopefully, he would finally succeed in catching the Avatar soon, and make Katara his woman at the same time. If this kept up much longer, and he didn’t manage to better control himself when things again failed to go his way, his temper and lack of control could pose a risk to both him and his crew.

Though he was in the enviable position of having a pair of beautiful naked twins on the floor and freshly fucked, Zuko’s mind remained troubled, and his frustrations with both his situation and his response to it prevented him from properly appreciating what should have been the perfect way to take his mind off of everything that was bothering him.

“I need to catch the Avatar,” he muttered, again bringing his hand to his scar. “And soon.”

Chapter 5: The Blue Spirit

Summary:

Zuko refuses to allow Zhao to capture the Avatar, but freeing Aang is a confusing experience. (Zuko/Mamushi/Aang, Zuko/Li Mei)

Notes:

Content Warnings/Themes: Threesome, spitroast, somnophilia, rough sex, prone bone

Mamushi is from the Avatar: Generations mobile game. Li Mei is from Mortal Kombat.

It felt odd to be fighting against his fellow citizens and soldiers of the Fire Nation, but Zuko could not stand by and do nothing while Zhao captured Aang. Capturing the Avatar and bringing him back to the Fire Nation was Zuko’s responsibility, and when word reached him about Zhao apprehending his target, he knew that he had to act. Thus, he’d donned the mask of the Blue Spirit and infiltrated the Pohuai Stronghold, the Fire Nation fortress Zhao had the Avatar imprisoned in. Zuko was making use of Zhao letting his guard down to celebrate, getting in while most of the men and women in the fortress were too busy listening to his victory speech to actually keep the fortress and its important prisoner under close guard. While Zhao gloated, Zuko was sneaking in so he could snatch Aang right out from under his nose, even if he had to fight against the men of the Fire Nation who still remained on duty to do so. It wasn’t as if he was killing or even seriously injuring them, anyway. Zuko fought to subdue and restrain anyone who got in his way. They would be perfectly fine after it was over, but their struggle to free themselves would last long enough to allow his escape with the Avatar.

After dealing with the guards who got in his way and making sure that they were unable to sound the alarm or call for backup, he let himself into the special cell where the Avatar was being held. Zuko was prepared to fight when he entered the cell, expecting that Zhao would at least be smart enough to post a man or two within the cell while he was out giving his grand speech and gloating. He was right, at least partially. There was a guard inside the cell with Aang, but it was no man. The guard in question was also not in any position to fight Zuko or call for help when he entered the cell because they were more than a little preoccupied.

What Zuko walked in on was a woman bent over in front of the shackled Avatar and sucking his cock. Though his hands and feet were shackled, Aang was far from unwelcoming of the blowjob. He was moaning while the woman bobbed her head on his dick, clearly enjoying how hard she was working to suck him off. Zuko was directly in his line of sight as he entered, though, so Aang was aware that they had company.

The woman was a different story. She was making a ton of noise as she slurped on his dick, not to mention the moans she let out that showed her eagerness to blow the Avatar, so she did not hear Zuko’s cautious footsteps slowly come closer. Zuko was no stranger to women becoming so consumed with sucking cock that they ignored the world around them, and he made use of her preoccupation now.

He also happened to recognize the woman in question, even with her back turned to him. She was bottomless, wearing only her small armored uniform top, and giving Zuko a magnificent view of her naked ass while she diligently sucked Aang's cock. She was an attractive woman, sexy, yet also muscular and strong, like many high-ranking officers in the Fire Nation were, regardless of whether they were men or women.

Having fucked this woman from behind before, Zuko recognized the nice ass sticking out and pointing at him easily enough. This was Captain Mamushi, the second in command at the fortress known as the Pohuai Stronghold. Zuko wasn’t sure if Zhao had assigned her the duty of staying in the cell and watching the Avatar, or if she’d taken it upon herself to sneak in during Zhao’s self-congratulatory speech and help herself to Aang’s cock. Either way, she was far too focused on taking the Avatar’s dick deep down her throat to hear Zuko approach.

She was a pretty strong fighter and had good instincts when it came to danger, but with how consumed she appeared to be with blowing Aang, it felt like it might be possible for him to strike Mamushi from behind and knock her out before he got rid of Aang’s shackles. Seeing that nice ass again reminded him of the satisfying fucks they’d had before, and Zuko decided that there was enough time for him to take a different route to dealing with Mamushi. She might be good at recognizing danger coming her way, but how would she feel about taking another cock in her horny state?

Aang watched yet said nothing as Zuko, still wearing the mask of the Blue Spirit, pulled his cock out and pumped it in his hand a few times to get it ready for action. Before he could get his dick wet, though, he needed to deal with those shackles. He was taking a bit of a diversion by choosing to fuck Mamushi out of commission rather than fighting her, but he was going to have to be quick in getting Aang out of here once he was done. Besides, the Avatar might be able to help him deal with Mamushi. Zuko was quite confident in his ability to get things done, but a bit of help on the other end might finish the captain off even faster.

Zuko quickly and precisely sliced offed Aang’s shackles, and before there was any chance of Mamushi hearing or reacting to it, he grabbed the back of her head and shoved her down so she took the Avatar’s dick balls-deep down her throat. She moaned around the Avatar’s cock, and Zuko wasted no time in grabbing her hips and sliding his cock into her pussy. Mamushi was obviously aware that there was a third person in the cell with them by this point, but as Zuko had counted on, she was too engrossed in the fuck to question it.

If he’d given her a poor fuck, maybe Mamushi would have had a more negative reaction to his unannounced arrival. A second guy joining in on a fuck was hardly unheard of in their world, but as a captain and the second in command at the Pohuai Stronghold, she might have realized that no one else was supposed to be there in the cell with her and the Avatar. Zuko gave her no time to think about her duty, though, because she was far too busy getting hammered with deep, rough thrusts that rocked her body forward as she bent and sucked Aang’s cock. Though Zuko had already gotten laid today, and quite recently, in fact, he had more than enough strength and lust left inside of him to give Mamushi the kind of pounding that could supersede everything else.

To his credit, the Avatar was doing an admirable job on the other end, too. With his hands-free, he'd grabbed the back of Mamushi's head and pulled her into his thrusts, burying his cock down her throat with relentless speed. Zuko would go back to viewing the Avatar as his ticket back into the Fire Nation and his father's good graces soon enough, but for now, he made for an effective partner in spitroasting Mamushi. With the two of them working together to fuck her face and pound her pussy at the same time, the Avatar and the 'Blue Spirit' were going to make Captain Mamushi cum again and again until she was in no position to do anything about their escape.

With Aang pulling on her head and jamming his cock down her throat and Zuko driving balls-deep into her pussy and smacking her ass, the unlikely duo made Mamushi tremble, moan, and cum after just a couple of minutes of spitroasting. Zuko did not slow down; on the contrary, he only fucked the captain with more determination and force once her climax kicked in. His thrusts got faster, and he slapped her ass hard enough to leave handprints behind on those toned cheeks. On the rare occasions that he glanced up from her jiggling ass, he noticed Aang giving his all as well, pulling on Mamushi's hair harder and putting as much snap into his hips as he could.

Zuko never watched the Avatar for long, though, and why would he? He had a very appealing view of Mamushi’s naked ass jiggling as he pushed his hips forward to drive his cock deep into her pussy, and also when he spanked her in between thrusts. She had pretty nice tits as well, though he couldn’t see them this time around, both because she was still wearing the top half of her uniform and because she was bent over. Zuko didn’t mind the view, though. It was probably for the best that her back had been to him the entire time, just in case seeing his Blue Spirit mask was enough to snap her out of her horny distracted state. More importantly, watching her butt jiggle and feeling her body respond so enthusiastically to her spitroasting was enjoyable enough to make missing out on the chance to stare at or grope her tits a small price to pay for everything else. He hadn't been thinking about sexual pleasure on his way into the fortress, but he was happy to have been presented with the opportunity for an unexpected and unplanned reunion with Mamushi on his way to steal the Avatar from Zhao.

Mamushi moaned around Aang's cock as she came for a second time, and that appeared to be all that the Avatar could take. He groaned, held onto the back of the captain's head, and kept his dick stuffed down her throat as he came. Mamushi let out a muffled squeal as the cum went directly down past her throat, and on the other end, Zuko made the decision to fill her from the other end as well. If he truly wanted to, he could have held out, refused to cum, and prolonged this spitroasting for a bit longer. But that wasn't the right decision to make for several reasons. Though he was happy to find an unexpected opportunity to get laid during his trip into the fortress, escaping with the Avatar had to remain the highest priority, and he'd taken enough time on this spitroasting as it was. Besides, he could also feel that Mamushi was teetering and wouldn't be able to take much more. She was in a vulnerable position right now, ready to be finished and put out of commission, and the surest way to deliver the finishing blow was for Zuko to cum inside her here and now.

Zuko delivered more hard spanks on Mamushi’s ass while he pushed his cock balls-deep inside of her pussy one more time and filled her with his cum, but he wasn’t sure if she even felt his hand smacking her butt. If the cum shooting down past her throat hadn’t excited her enough, the creampie that followed right behind it was more than she could take.

The combined effect of taking a pair of loads at either end caused Mamushi to cum for a third time since Zuko turned her blowing the Avatar into a spitroast, but this third orgasm blew away the first two in strength. Mamushi came much harder now; Zuko could feel it in how her pussy squeezed him, and also how her body trembled. He could already tell that she was fading before the cum finished pulsing out of him to fill her up. He waited until he was sure she was finished cumming before he slowly pulled his cock out of her, and he put his arms around her waist as he did. Zuko gently lowered the captain to the ground, making sure that she passed out gracefully. If he’d just let her drop, she may have hit the floor hard enough to shock herself back into consciousness, or the noise could have drawn unwanted attention. Zuko lowered her to her knees and allowed her to slowly slump down face-first on the floor, satisfied and unconscious.

The Avatar looked at him curiously after he was finished, but Zuko wasn't going to hang around to answer questions. They'd spent enough time fucking Mamushi until she could no longer hinder their escape. Now, it was time for them to take their leave before any of the guards he'd subdued managed to free themselves, or worse, Zhao finished gloating, and the fortress suddenly became far more well-guarded.

He headed for the door after tucking his cock away and motioned for the Avatar to follow him.

--

It was a troubled and confused Zuko who returned to his ship after ditching the mask and the disguise of the Blue Spirit.

The mission itself had been a success, at least to some degree. His main goal in sneaking into the Pohuai Stronghold had been preventing Zhao from capturing the Avatar and stealing the honor that came with taking him back to the Fire Nation and handing him over to Fire Lord Ozai. In that respect, Zuko had succeeded. Zhao no longer held the Avatar prisoner, he looked like a fool for all that boasting he’d done, and any thought of going back to the Fire Nation with the last airbender as the prize that would launch his career to new heights was dashed. But if everything had gone smoothly for Zuko, he would have been able to sneak the Avatar out of Zhao’s custody and straight into his. For a brief moment, he’d thought that things were finally going his way. With his blades threatening Aang’s life and giving Zhao no choice but to call his men off while the ‘Blue Spirit’ and the Avatar got out of the fortress, the redemption of his lost honor had felt more within Zuko’s reach than it ever had before. He’d been so close!

And yet, it had slipped through his fingers yet again. Zhao had no choice but to allow him and the Avatar to make it out of the fortress because he needed the Avatar alive, but he'd still managed to get one of his bowmen to knock Zuko out with a well-placed shot before he could make it out of range. The only reason Zhao hadn't been able to apprehend the Blue Spirit, rip his mask off, and arrest Zuko as a traitor was because Aang had brought his unconscious body with him when he escaped. As if letting the Avatar slip through his fingers yet again wasn't humiliating enough for Zuko, he also had to deal with the galling knowledge that he owed his continued freedom to Aang, who brought him along instead of leaving him behind.

It wasn't just his failure to capture the Avatar and the humiliation of needing Aang to save him at the end that kept the frown on Zuko's face while he walked toward his cabin. He was also troubled by the things Aang said to him after he'd regained consciousness. His bizarre insistence on how important it was that he found frozen frogs for his friends to suck on mystified Zuko. He assumed that the friends in question were Katara and her brother, but the part about the frozen frogs made no sense to Zuko. Maybe he'd gone delirious in his time as Zhao's prisoner, brief as it had been?

The final question he'd asked Zuko before they parted ways bothered Zuko more than any nonsense about sucking on frozen frogs, though. The Avatar, even after everything, dared to ask him if they could have been friends in another lifetime if things had gone differently. Thinking of such possibilities made Zuko's hands clench. He knew well the futility in wishing that things might have taken a different path. He and Aang didn't live in a time when the world was at peace. They lived in a world where he was the Avatar, and Zuko’s honor depended on capturing him and taking him back to the Fire Nation. Being asked useless questions like how things might have been if he had been alive a hundred years ago just made him angry.

When he opened the door to his cabin and stepped back inside, he glanced down and saw Li Mei, the eldest of his female crew members, naked in his bed. She was on her belly, and her face was in the pillow. It felt like a great deal of time had passed since Zuko left his cabin and donned the disguise of the Blue Spirit, but seeing Li Mei in the exact same position he’d left her in served as a reminder that it hadn’t actually been that long, relatively speaking, since he’d first gotten word about someone else making the capture that was meant to be his.

He could still remember the frustration and fear that he'd felt when he first received word that Zhao had captured the Avatar. Eventually, that fear that Zhao was going to take the glory and steal his chance at restoring his honor had led Zuko to infiltrate the Pohuai Stronghold as the Blue Spirit and break Aang out of the fortress, but before that, he'd taken his frustration out by taking a very willing Li Mei into his bed and fucking her furiously. When last he'd seen her, she'd been in this exact position, prone on his bed with her face in his pillow. Had she really been out cold in this exact position during the entire time he'd been gone? Maybe he hadn't been gone as long as it felt at first, but it still felt like there should have been enough time passed for her to have woken up, or at least rolled over or something. But perhaps that just showed how hard he’d fucked her.

Zuko undressed as he watched the sexy woman sleeping in his bed. Even after pounding her into the bed before he left and spitroasting Captain Mamushi during his 'rescue' of the Avatar, he felt his body responding to Li Mei's nude form in his bed. Li Mei was the most senior of the female members of his crew in terms of both age and experience, and she had a few gray hairs here and there. She was still in fantastic shape, though, and her body would be the envy of many women ten years her junior. Seeing her sleeping there, he decided to make use of her once again. Fucking Li Mei should help him take his mind off of things, at least temporarily. He climbed onto the bed once naked, moved into position on his knees above her, and lined his cock up between her legs.

She groaned into the pillow as his cock slid into her pussy, but he got no further response from her as he pulled back and gave her another sharp, deep thrust. He must have really fucked her stupid the first time around if she didn't wake up even after he was into the swing of things, because he was not being gentle with her. His current pace could not compare to the intensity with which he'd fucked her the first time around, back when it had seemed Zhao was going to be the one to bring the Avatar back to the Fire Nation, but he definitely wasn't holding back. He shot his hips down and drove his cock deep into her hard enough to clap her asscheeks and rock the bed beneath them, but still, she did not stir or even make any noise beyond that initial groan at penetration.

Zuko wasn't concerned about whether or not she came because Li Mei's pleasure was not important to him at the moment. He was using her body to relieve all of the stress, frustration, fear, and everything else that still remained inside of him after what had been a very eventful day. But even if she’d been fucked to the point that she could sleep through getting her prone body pounded into the bed like this, that same body eventually responded to the natural pleasure it felt every time it took his big dick. Whether Zuko was focusing on her pleasure or not, he had never once used the body of his senior female officer and failed to make her cum, and that streak was not interrupted here and now. He heard her gasp into her pillow as the pleasure of the orgasm shooting through her body jolted her back awake. Predictably, that gasp was quickly followed by a moan.

“Ooh, welcome back, Prince Zuko,” Li Mei said through her moan, lifting her head from the pillow. Deciding to greet her properly now that she was awake, Zuko pulled his cock out of her pussy just long enough to flip her over onto her back.

“Welcome back, yourself," he said while getting into position between her legs and driving right back into her pussy with another serious thrust. This time around, she was actually awake and staring up at him in open-mouthed pleasure while he got back into fucking her at a pace at least equal to what he'd been giving her while she was prone and asleep. "Did you enjoy your nap?"

“I did,” she laughed. Then she moaned again as he sped up, giving her something closer to the intensity with which he fucked her before he’d gone off to play the Blue Spirit. “Fuck, yes! Ah, if you keep that up, you’re going to put me right back out pretty soon!”

That prospect did not sound bad at all to Zuko, who responded by leaning in and kissing Li Mei’s lips hard while he fucked her. She moaned into his mouth as he gave it all to her, fucking her hard and reaching his hands up to grab her tits. Li Mei was a gorgeous woman with fantastic tits; she was even bustier than Mileena and Kitana, which was no small feat. He had been willing to go without seeing those big tits bounce or groping them while he fucked her from her previously prone position. Now that she was awake and on her back, though, he helped himself to Li Mei’s tits. He helped himself to her in every way he could, whether it was driving his cock deep into her pussy, shoving his tongue into her mouth, or groping her tits and playing with her nipples.

Li Mei loved all of it. She loved his attention, she loved being used by him and called on by him to satisfy his urges. She moaned into his mouth and held onto his shoulders while he fucked her, but he could feel her grip getting weaker and her moans dying down as he went along. However long she’d been out of it after he finished fucking her the first time, it clearly hadn’t been enough for her to get much of her strength back, and he was rapidly fucking whatever was left right out of her.

Her body jerked up and she gasped into his mouth as his swift thrusts got her to another climax, and that was all that she had the strength left for. Li Mei passed out once again in the middle of her orgasm, but Zuko did not finish with her right away. He stopped kissing her, but he continued to thrust into her hard and squeeze her big tits while he made use of his unconscious and yet very willing bed mate.

Zuko squeezed her boobs even more roughly as he filled her pussy with his cum for the second time that day, but Li Mei was so deeply out of it now that she did not stir at all. He left his cock inside of her until he’d finished emptying everything that he had left to give her, and then pulled out and dropped to his back on the bed. Between the two fucks with Li Mei, the spitroasting of Captain Mamushi and the fight to pull the Avatar out of Zhao’s grasp, it had been a very exhausting day even by Zuko’s standards. He stared up at the ceiling and caught his breath while mulling over everything that had happened during the day and through the night.

He knew that he was not going to be able to help himself from reviewing everything piece by piece, moment by moment, trying to work out if there was some way he could have managed to escape clean, prevent Aang from getting away from him, and complete the mission that had been given to him by his father. Try as he might to ignore it, he had a feeling that Aang's question about whether or not they could have been friends under different circumstances and at a different time was going to continue to bother him as well. Even after how hard he had been working to try and capture him, the Avatar could still ask him a question like that, and bring his unconscious body to safety rather than leaving him behind to be captured and unmasked by Zhao? The airbender continued to vex Zuko in any number of ways, between all of his narrow escapes, his odd question tonight, and even the fact that he got to travel with Katara. Zuko could not forget how compatible his body was with Katara's and how right it felt to fuck her. But he wasn’t the one who had Katara as a traveling companion and regular bedmate. That honor went to Aang. Just one more thing for Zuko to be frustrated about where the Avatar was concerned, as if he needed any more.

Zuko did not expect to fall asleep right away, even after all he’d done. He still had too much on his mind for that. But, as he put his arm around Li Mei’s body and pulled her into his side, he could take some solace in the fact that he wasn’t all alone in his cabin with nothing but his own thoughts to keep him company. Aang had slipped through his fingers once again and confused him in the process, but at least he had a sexy older woman there to use as a literal bed warmer while he waited for his brain to quiet down enough to let him get to sleep.

 

Chapter 6: Bato of the Water Tribe

Summary:

Zuko earns the services of a sexy bounty hunter in tracking down Aang. There's no sign of Aang when June's beast leads them to Katara, but Zuko happily pulls the waterbender into his lap as the search continues. (Zuko/June, Zuko/Katara, minor Sokka/Katara)

It did not take long for Zuko and his uncle to catch up to the bounty hunter who had unexpectedly barged onto his ship on a shirshu to capture her target. The building she’d gone to that evening was far from hidden. They could hear the loud cheers of the people inside well before they entered. It sounded to Zuko like they were watching some sort of competition, and money was on the line. He’d heard gamblers cheering on their bets a time or two, and this sounded almost identical to that.

The nature of the event being bet on wasn’t what he had been expecting, though. Rather than some game of chance or athletic competition, a man and woman were engaged in a sex battle. A muscular man was lying down on top of a table, naked aside from his shoes, and a dark-haired woman wearing only gloves and boots was on top of him in the 69 position. Zuko recognized the boots. That was June, the bounty hunter they were after, and she and the naked man beneath her were aggressively trying to get each other off with their mouths as a crowd watched, cheered, and bet on the outcome.

“Now this is my kind of place,” Zuko’s uncle Iroh said, laughing as they waded through the crowd. “I wonder if they serve tea?”

Zuko ignored his uncle and pushed his way through the crowd when they did not move quickly enough for his liking.

The oral sex battle had been well underway by the time that Zuko and his uncle arrived. Zuko could see how quickly June’s head was bobbing on the man’s cock, and he could hear her loud slurps as she sucked away. He wasn’t close enough to gauge how well the man was performing in his licking, but he got his answer pretty clearly when June whipped her head back and allowed the man beneath her to shoot his cum all over himself.

“Nice try, big guy,” June said sarcastically as she hopped off of the table and smiled at the pile of coins she’d just won. Zuko saw his opportunity to confront her.

“We need to talk,” he said brusquely, stepping up in front of her. The bounty hunter, still wearing only her boots and gloves, stood slightly taller than him. She was fairly muscular and had great curves. Zuko certainly appreciated her body, but he didn’t allow it to distract him. This was too important.

“Ah, it’s my two new friends,” June said, grinning at Zuko and his uncle. “Enjoy the show, did you?”

“I enjoyed it very much,” Zuko’s uncle said. “If I was a younger man, I would have begged to be your next challenger.” June laughed at that, but Zuko’s frown deepened. Couldn’t Uncle Iroh ever take anything seriously?

“You and your beast trashed my ship,” Zuko said. “You’re going to pay me back for it.”

“Ah, sorry, but I’m a little short on money,” she said, even as she collected her winnings into a pile. “Drinks on me!” The crowd cheered the free round, but Zuko grabbed June’s wrist before she could take a drink.

“I don’t want money,” he said. “I want you to use that beast to track someone down for me.” June looked down at the hand grabbing her wrist, and she did not look intimidated.

“Tell you what. You can be my next opponent. If you get me off with your mouth before I can get you off, I’ll hear you out. But if I win, you get the fuck out of here, and find your target and fix your ship up without a bit of help from me”

“It’s a deal,” Zuko said firmly, pulling at his clothes. “You’d better pay up after I win.”

“I’ll always honor a wager,” June said, smirking. Zuko saw her gray eyes widen when he pulled his pants down and she saw his cock. “Well, you certainly brought a fine piece of equipment to our contest. But let’s see if you know how to use that mouth of yours for something other than barking out orders and making demands.”

“I know what I’m doing,” Zuko said. He climbed onto the table, taking the place of the man she’d beaten without much apparent difficulty.

“We’ll see,” June said. She climbed onto the table and straddled his head, wiggling around on her knees to tease him a bit. Zuko huffed impatiently and waited for her to get in position. He was going to enjoy showing her how foolish she was to underestimate his skill.

June eventually wiggled her pussy in place above his mouth and stretched her body out into the 69 position. Her tongue immediately went on the attack, swirling around the tip of his cock quickly. It felt good, but Zuko barely paid the pleasure any mind. He grabbed June’s buttcheeks and spread her as he dove in.

Contrary to what she might believe, Zuko knew all about how to use his mouth to pleasure a woman. If he wanted, he could take a woman on a slow ride that had her humping, shaking, and begging for release by the end. That could often be an effective way to get a woman to give up her secrets and tell him what he wanted to know, but this battle did not call for a gradual increase in pleasure. Speed was obviously key this time. Even though Zuko was fairly confident that he could win their battle and make her cum first without going all-out right away, he wasn’t going to waste any time or take any chances. This woman and her beast’s tracking ability could help him capture the Avatar and hopefully snag Katara while he was at it. Zuko wasn’t going to mess around.

He focused on giving her the most intense cunnilingus he could and making her cum as fast as possible. It was easy to confirm that she was incredibly sensitive to clitoral stimulation, even more than many women he’d licked in the past, so Zuko targeted her clit with firm licks and frequent kisses. He could feel his quick clitoral stimulation getting to June early and often. She did her best to keep up and bobbed her head on his cock with obvious desperation. She’d quickly realized that he was going to be a much tougher opponent to beat than the one she’d taken care of so handily earlier, and she gave her all to try and match him. She sucked his cock with such haste that she choked on it, and she resorted to using her hands to stroke the base of his dick and play with his balls as well.

None of it worked, though. Zuko was as skilled with his mouth as his immediate acceptance of her challenge would suggest, and he also had all the reason in the world to put everything he had into making this woman cum as quickly as he possibly could. By making her cum, he would open a path that would hopefully lead to capturing the Avatar, restoring his honor, and making Katara his. With so much at stake, Zuko’s determination was never going to allow him to lose. June did her best, but Zuko was nowhere near cumming by the time all the licking and kissing of her clit had the curvy bounty hunter on the brink of defeat.

Knowing that he had her at his mercy, Zuko took June’s clit between his lips and sucked on it. Instantly, she pulled her head back from his cock, not unlike how she had when she defeated her first opponent. This time, though, she didn’t pull back to watch as the man beneath her came all over himself. This time, June threw her head back and moaned loudly as she squirted on Zuko’s face. Those moans signaled her defeat, but he doubted she was thinking about the competition all that much in that moment while the pleasure made her body hum.

“Fuck, that was something else,” June mumbled after the shaking stopped. She got off of Zuko’s face and held onto the edge of the table to offer the support that her shaking legs required. “I never thought I would enjoy losing as much as I just did.”

“I told you I knew what I was doing,” Zuko said. He got off of the table and walked around the table to face her. “Now that you’ve been defeated, I expect you to honor our bargain.”

“Don’t worry about that,” June said, chuckling. “After that, I’ll happily track down whoever it is you’re looking for. No matter where they went, Nyla will find them.” June lay down on the floor and spread her legs. “But first, how about I give you another little treat in honor of your victory?” She motioned to him with her finger, encouraging him to come to her. “You can fuck me and cum inside of me, and then we’ll go hunting.”

“Deal,” Zuko said, getting into position above her. He could have demanded that they get going at once, but if that beast of hers really could track a scent as well as she said it could, taking a few more minutes to give the horny bounty hunter what she wanted wasn’t going to make much of a difference. Besides, he hadn’t cum during their contest. He could use an orgasm to keep his mind clear as he picked his pursuit of the Avatar back up.

Zuko slung June’s left leg over his shoulder, lined his cock up and pushed into her. With her arousal not having dried up at all after losing the contest, there was no need for him to play with her at all or ease his way inside of her. Her tight pussy welcomed his cock, and he gave her all of it, not stopping until he was fully sheathed within her.

“Fuck, that’s so much cock!” she groaned. “That’s a cock I don’t mind losing to! Now fuck me with it! Give it to me!”

She was being awfully demanding, given how easily he’d defeated her. Zuko didn’t mind it, though. This was a woman who knew what she wanted, and Zuko had no trouble giving it to her, He put his weight behind each thrust, hammering her needy pussy with forceful strokes that were destined to make her cum again, and very quickly at that. He might have chosen to agree to fuck her before they pursued the Avatar’s scent, but he wasn’t going to waste any time. His battle with this woman had already ended in victory, but he continued to hammer her with the same intensity that he’d used while licking, kissing, and sucking on her clit.

The crowd had thinned out some now that the actual competition was over, but there were still some men who stuck around to watch Zuko pound the sexy bounty hunter on the floor. Zuko paid them no more mind than he had while shoving his way through. They were unimportant. Catching up to the Avatar was important, but before he got back to that, he would fuck June hard enough that she would help him in his pursuit without complaint.

Zuko was out to own her body utterly until they got up off of the floor, and he did so through more than just pounding her pussy. He also ran his hands all over her body, rubbing her belly and breasts, and playing with her nipples. June hit her first climax as he rubbed her nipple with a bit more pressure, and Zuko allowed the remaining crowd to listen to her orgasmic moans for a few moments before he pressed his lips against hers in a deep kiss, taking control of her mouth just like he’d taken control of the rest of her body.

He’d just made her cum for the second time since tracking her down, but that still wasn’t enough for him. He wasn’t ready to cum yet, and until he was, he would continue to prove to this bounty hunter how foolish she’d been to doubt his ability to keep up with her. He was capable of so much more than keeping up with her, and she was going to remember it. For the rest of her life, she would remember being on the losing end of this competition, and she would remember loving every second of her defeat.

Zuko’s left hand dove between June’s legs and toyed with her clit while he fucked her. He already knew how sensitive she was down there, and it did not take long for him to get her moaning into his mouth as his fingers rubbed her and teased her. She was helpless on the floor beneath him, with no way to deal with the pleasure he hit her with. June just moaned and writhed as Zuko had his way with her in a victory celebration enjoyed by both the winner and the loser.

All of the stimulation brought another climax out of June, making her body tremble on the floor once again. Zuko kept their lips locked in a harsh kiss, not caring about allowing anyone else to hear her cries of pleasure. Her pleasure was for him to enjoy, just like her body. None of them beat her, and none of them could bring her pleasure like this. Only Zuko could do it, and he was claiming his reward.

It was possible that he might have been able to resist the need to cum if he’d really wanted to, but Zuko had no reason to do so. His point had already been proven, and his victory over her was well-established. June had lost to him, and she was going to aid him in his pursuit of the Avatar. But first, he was going to take her up on the last thing she’d offered him.

Zuko squeezed her breast and rubbed her clit as he went over the edge and started to cum. He kept his cock balls-deep inside of the bounty hunter while his cum rushed out to fill her, and June trembled and moaned her way through the last of her pleasure throughout her creampie.

He waited until he’d filled her before he finally pulled his cock out of her. There were only a few people left at this point, but Zuko did not spare any of them a single glance. They were of no significance. He’d come here for one thing, and after an enjoyable competition and satisfying victory, he was going to get it.

“Once you can stand up again, you’ll get dressed and we’ll head out,” he said, looking down at June. Her head was lolling, and she was panting in the aftermath of that intense fuck and the numerous orgasms that had come with it. He put his clothes back on and put his hand around Katara’s necklace. It was a memento that constantly reminded him of how incredible having sex with the waterbender was, and it was also going to be the key to putting June’s beast on the Avatar’s trail.

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Katara used her hands to brace herself against the tree in front of her while Sokka played with her butt and fucked her from behind. They’d just said their goodbyes to Bato so they could catch back up to Aang, but Sokka decided that he wanted to spend a little time enjoying her body one-on-one before they caught up with him. It was rare for him to be able to fuck her on his own these days since they were traveling with Aang, who was almost always involved when they fucked now.

She didn’t mind it. Fucking Sokka solo made her almost nostalgic for home, remembering when they’d been in the Southern Water Tribe with only each other around as young adults around the same age available for casual sex when the urge struck. Besides, he was pretty good at it. He was a bit selfish in how he fucked her, prioritizing his own pleasure while not being that worried about making her feel good, but his cock was still big enough to make her moan while he pounded away at her.

Suddenly, Katara let out a shriek, but it had nothing to do with Sokka fucking her. She cried out because a shirshu, a large creature native to the Earth Kingdom, came straight toward them at great speed, snarling, and bearing its teeth. That would have been worrisome enough on its own, but seeing who was riding that large creature gave her even more cause for concern. A dark-haired woman she did not recognize was holding the reins and controlling the shirshu, and behind her sat both Prince Zuko and his uncle.

Sokka scrambled to pull his cock out of her pussy, and Katara hastily adjusted her loincloth. She and Sokka both knew that they stood no chance against Zuko and his uncle without Aang there, and that wasn’t even factoring in the giant beast they’d brought or the woman who controlled it.

“Where is he?!” Zuko asked as he climbed down from the creature’s saddle. His eyes went to Katara only briefly; he was more concerned with trying to find Aang at the moment. “Where’s the Avatar?!”

Sokka tried to convince him that they’d split up with Aang long ago, but Zuko didn’t buy it for a second. That was never going to work anyway, of course. Sokka was just trying to distract Zuko and his companions enough to buy them some time to run, and the siblings knew each other well enough that they didn’t have to speak their plan aloud. They just shared a look and then tried breaking into a run.

It was a haphazard, desperate plan, and it was doomed to fail. Katara probably hadn’t even taken more than half a dozen steps before something hard—the creature’s tongue, she realized later—smacked her across the back and knocked her to the hard ground. Sokka went down as easily as she did, and Katara’s eyes went wide in panic when she realized that her body would not listen to her brain. No matter how hard she tried, she could not move a muscle from the neck down. The shirshu’s venomous tongue had paralyzed her. So much for running or escaping.

“I guess we won’t need you to give us any answers after all,” Zuko said after the creature was able to pick up Aang’s scent from the map that Sokka carried, the one that would have led them to their father if they hadn’t chosen to try and meet up with Aang again. He lifted Sokka’s paralyzed body up and slung him over the back of the saddle. He picked up Katara next, but she was not slung over the creature across her belly like her brother. Instead, Zuko held her in his arms and pulled her down to sit in his lap while he climbed back onto the saddle in between his uncle and the dark-haired woman.

“This went even better than expected,” he said, pulling his cock out and then moving Katara’s loincloth to the side so he could pull her down onto his cock. Katara groaned, but it was not a groan of distress. She didn’t want to be captured by Zuko, but she couldn’t deny that no cock could fill her up quite like his did. “We’ve got the Avatar’s scent, and now I can play with you on the way to capturing him.” Katara tried to tell him that he was never going to capture the Avatar and that Aang was sure to beat him even if they did catch up to him. But with his hands moving to her ass and bouncing her on his cock while the shirshu took off in pursuit of the scent, all that Katara could do was moan. Even if they stood on opposite sides of this war, Prince Zuko’s dick was something else.

“Remember that when it’s time to pay up,” June, the dark-haired woman holding the reins, said. Katara noticed Zuko’s uncle addressing her by name as they got settled, and she had just enough of her wits left while getting bounced on Zuko’s cock to actually remember it.

“Just get us there,” he grumbled. “I’ll pay you once I have the Avatar. And maybe I’ll fuck you again while I’m at it.”

“Ooh, what a prize,” June said. She was trying to be sarcastic, but Katara thought she detected some genuine excitement in her voice.

Katara couldn’t blame her for that. If Zuko used the phrase again, that meant that he’d already fucked June, and that meant that June had some idea of what Katara felt as Zuko held her in his lap and bounced her on his cock during their ride. Katara might not be able to move her body thanks to the venom, but she could move her head, and her voice still worked. That meant that everyone on the saddle could hear every one of her moans as Zuko fucked her and played with her ass. Katara couldn’t help herself, though. There was no possible way for her to stay silent while getting her pussy stuffed like this.

“Man, this isn’t fair!” Sokka whined from his inglorious position slung over the back of the saddle. “I had to pull out before I got to cum, and now Zuko gets to pull Katara down on his dick?!”

“Are you angry because of that, or angry because she’s much louder now than she was when we arrived?” Iroh asked. Sokka didn’t answer, but Katara doubted the observation had made him any less grumpy.

She couldn’t spare much thought for Sokka right now, though. Even the fact that this shirshu was currently tracking Aang’s scent so Zuko could make another attempt at capturing him wasn’t distracting her from the inescapable pleasure of having the Fire Nation’s exiled prince bounce her stiff body on his cock.

He moved a hand off of her ass to rub her body on occasion, and the feeling of his hands all over her made Katara even hotter and wetter. Eventually, her moans were stifled by Zuko pulling the back of her head toward him and planting his lips against hers. Something told her that Sokka wasn’t any happier having to listen to her kiss Zuko. She wondered if he could tell how easily her mouth parted for Zuko, and how eager her tongue was to welcome his.

Katara couldn’t help herself from enjoying and responding to Zuko’s fuck, Zuko’s touch, and Zuko’s kisses. The free-use nature of society meant that she was used to fucking any adult who wanted a go with her, regardless of how she might feel about them, but this was so much more than that. Katara almost always enjoyed sex to some degree, no matter who it was with, but this was no mild pleasure. Every time that Zuko’s cock was back inside of her, Katara was reminded that her body had never been fucked like this by anyone. He may be an enemy who wanted to capture Aang and take him back to the Fire Nation, but her body craved Zuko’s cock. Even if she did manage to get free of him somehow and make her escape, the memory of him fucking her while they traced Aang’s scent was going to linger in her mind.

She moaned into his mouth, enjoying having her unresponsive body bounced around like a sex toy more than she could say. When her first orgasm hit, she was glad that his tongue was in her mouth. Everyone on the shirshu might already know that she was enjoying her ride, but at least they didn’t have to hear her cry out shamelessly as she came hard on the cock of the Fire Nation prince.

The next time, she wasn’t so lucky. Zuko had pulled her crop top up and one hand on her breast by then, and the combination of him playing with her nipple and capably using the movement of their ride to make up for only having one hand to bounce her on his cock brought her to another orgasm. Zuko had pulled his tongue out of her mouth by then, so everyone got to hear Katara squeal. Her body didn’t physically move in its current state, but her brain still felt the intensity of an orgasm that would have had her trembling in his lap as she came all over his cock.

“Now that’s a sound that I’ve missed,” Zuko said after she’d finished squealing. He palmed her breast and gave her ass a squeeze with his other hand. “Eventually, you’re going to stop trying to escape from my grasp when you have the chance. You’ll admit that you’d much rather be traveling with me than with the Avatar and your loser brother.” Sokka grumbled in annoyance, but Zuko ignored him entirely. “Not like they can fuck you half as well as I can.” Katara just moaned as Zuko put both hands on her ass and focused on fucking her again. Even if she’d been able to try and speak, it wasn’t like she could deny that every bout of sex she had with him was better than any she’d had with Sokka and Aang, or anyone else, for that matter.

“We wouldn’t be able to escape so often if you weren’t so bad at trying to catch Aang,” Sokka said bitterly. Zuko huffed, annoyed.

“All that is about to change,” Zuko vowed. “He won’t get away this time.”

Sokka had succeeded in annoying Zuko but seeing as he seemed to take out that annoyance by squeezing Katara’s ass tighter and bouncing her faster on his cock, she had to imagine that Sokka couldn’t take much satisfaction in his hollow victory. Katara had no clue how things would turn out this time, or if Aang would even still be there whenever they got where they were going. Right now, her life and her entire being had been narrowed down to riding on this shirshu and having Zuko fuck her like a toy.

“You know, I think after I capture the Avatar and take you back with me as my pampered breeding pet, we might have to do this again, with you being unable to move like this, I mean,” Zuko mused while bouncing her some more. “I’d like to try it in a bed next time, though. Think of all the things I could do to you while the venom keeps your body motionless from the neck down, and all you’re able to do is moan while I fuck you however I feel like.”

He’d mentioned the idea of taking her with him and making her his breeding pet before, and it had given Katara a guilty thrill. Him throwing the idea of doing this again to her, of rendering her physically incapable of moving her muscles so he could position her and fuck her however he wanted, like little more than a living sex toy that moaned and screamed with pleasure, was unbearably arousing to Katara. It was so exciting that, in addition to the delightful bouncing on that big cock that never stopped, Katara could only squeal as another big orgasm hit her, causing her brain to send signals that her body couldn’t carry out, but that rocked the overwhelmed waterbender all the same. She was hitting the point of overstimulation now, and if it kept up, she would be too useless to flee even if she had the chance and regained control over her muscles.

This time, Zuko joined her at the peak, grunting loudly and squeezing her buttcheeks possessively as he came. He held her body down in his lap and fired his cum deep inside of her pussy. As he emptied spurt after spurt of thick cum inside her, Katara was again reminded of his promise to make her his breeding pet. What if Aang didn’t win this time, and Zuko really did take her back with him? How long would it take for him to get her pregnant if she stopped drinking the tea? The thought probably should have made her nervous, but the fluttery feeling in her stomach seemed more like excitement to her.

“That was fun,” Zuko said, relaxing his grip on her ass after he’d finally finished filling her with his cum. He did not, however, pull her off of his cock. “Wish I could go for another round, but I doubt we’ll have time.”

“So, you don’t let your dick do all the thinking after all,” June quipped. Katara hadn’t paid the other woman much mind while being fucked, but she could hear the arousal in June’s voice clearly now. She’d definitely gotten horny sitting right in front of them while they fucked, but at least she’d managed to keep steering her shirshu and didn’t lead them straight into danger.

Zuko stopped bouncing her and fucking her, but he left Katara sitting in his lap, and his cock stayed lodged inside of her. For the remainder of the ride, Katara was basically his cockwarmer. She enjoyed the privilege more than she probably should have.

It probably should have been a relief to her when, after the shirshu burst into the courtyard of the monastery and sniffed in a circle, Aang flew in on his glider and knocked the creature over, sending them all toppling off of it. Aang showing up to fight Zuko meant that Katara’s chances of getting away and resuming her journey to the North Pole with Sokka and Aang had gone up significantly. She was sure that later, she would be thankful that Aang had turned up to save them.

Right now, though, it was hard for her not to feel a little bit disappointed about Aang knocking her off of the shirshu’s back and, more importantly, separating Zuko’s dick from her pussy.

Chapter 7: The Waterbending Master

Summary:

While the rest of his crew enjoys a Music Night party on deck, Zuko and a select few have a more private celebration in his cabin. (Zuko/Li Mei/Otome/Mileena/Kitana)

It was Music Night on Zuko’s ship. For most of the crew, that meant taking the night off from their regular duties to enjoy a large group celebration on deck that was equal parts music session, dance party, and wild orgy. Despite his determination to capture the Avatar, Zuko recognized the need for his crew to take a night off every so often and enjoy some rest and relaxation. He could hear the sound of music and laughter from his cabin that spoke to the rest of his crew enjoying themselves. Though his continued failure to capture the Avatar and secure Katara while he was at it ate at Zuko, he did his best to push it aside and enjoy Music Night in his own way. As usual, while the rest of the crew had their Music Night on deck, Zuko had sequestered himself in his cabin with a select few of his favorite female members of the crew. The four girls who’d joined him seemed perfectly happy to skip out on the larger group celebration and spend their time in his cabin instead. They’d come with him happily when asked, and were all over him as well as each other now.

As frustrated as Zuko was with how frequently the Avatar as well as Katara had slipped through his fingers, having Otome bouncing up and down on his cock was a pretty effective distraction. He could feel and hear the muscular sergeant’s round ass smacking against him every time she dropped down, and she was riding him at a solid enough pace that those smacks rang out through the cabin frequently. Otome had always been a good fuck. This wasn’t the first time that he’d fucked her while feeling frustrated about failing to capture the Avatar, and it remained as effective at temporarily taking his mind off of his troubles as it had ever been. Even if he knew from experience that the frustration would inevitably return after the distraction of a good fuck was no longer present, he was able to enjoy himself in the moment as Otome put her hands on his chest and bounced away on his cock to her heart’s content, moaning wildly as his big dick filled her up.

Zuko did not have the opportunity to admire her perky breasts bouncing along with her, as he normally would have done when she was riding him. However, the sight that filled his vision was far too pleasing for him to lament his missed opportunity. With four women from the crew in his cabin, and Zuko on his back to allow Otome to ride him, it was only natural that one of the other three would sit on his face to enjoy his tongue work. In this case, it was Kitana who had taken that honor. She was moaning and wiggling around, squirming as his mouth moved quickly to keep up with all of her squirming. Zuko was used to women wiggling as he went down on them, so he didn’t have trouble following her and consistently licking Kitana’s clit, making her moans get louder by the second. Missing out on watching Otome bounce would normally have been a disappointment, but how could he be disappointed when he had one of the beautiful twins from his crew sitting on his face with her pretty pussy ripe for the taking and her moans reaching his ears as his tongue sent her straight for a huge climax?

While Otome rode his dick and Kitana claimed his face, Zuko’s fingers took care of the other two women he’d brought back to his cabin. Kitana’s twin sister Mileena was on his left side, humping against his hand as his fingers pumped away deep in her pussy. Li Mei might be the oldest and most experienced woman on his crew, but she moaned and rocked as shamelessly as any of the others as Zuko used his right hand to bring her pleasure.

As Zuko’s mouth and fingers serviced three of his companions on Music Night and the fourth bounced away on his cock, it didn’t take long for all four girls to start making out with each other. This was another sight Zuko would have enjoyed watching, but even with Kitana sitting on his face, he didn’t have trouble picturing everything that was happening as vividly as if he could actually see it. Their sloppy kisses were loud enough to fill in the blanks, and Zuko was sure that all four of them were kissing and groping whoever happened to be in reach at any given moment.

The music and laughter that he could hear from his cabin told Zuko that the rest of his crew was enjoying their large Music Night celebration, but he much preferred how his smaller and more intimate gathering in his cabin was beginning.

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“Yeah, fuck her!” Mileena exclaimed, pressing herself against Zuko’s side and watching as he fucked Li Mei hard. “Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her! I love seeing her like this! She likes to make everyone think she’s so wise and mature, but when she’s like this, Li Mei’s just as horny as the rest of us! Give it to her! Fuck her! Conquer her, Prince Zuko!”

It wasn’t all that often that one woman cheered him on as he fucked another, but Zuko didn’t mind Mileena encouraging his thrusts. Li Mei couldn’t speak up herself, since her head was between Otome’s legs and her mouth was hard at work pleasuring her, but Zuko knew that she was enjoying herself. She’d gotten down on her hands and knees eagerly and shook her ass at him to coax him into getting in position and pounding her from behind as soon as possible, not that he’d needed any coaxing to do that. He’d fucked the most mature woman on his crew too many times not to know how much she enjoyed this, and his cock consistently hit her at the ideal angle as he thrust back and forth, giving her ass the occasional smack in between thrusts. She was working too hard going down on Otome to moan and vocalize her pleasure as she usually would have when he fucked her like this, but Zuko knew that his thrusts were hitting the mark regardless. Even if he had doubted it for whatever reason, the fact that she kept pushing her hips and butt back to meet his thrusts emphasized how Li Mei felt about spending Music Night getting fucked on all fours in Zuko’s cabin.

Kitana, Mileena’s twin, was on her knees on the other side of the bed, hugging Otome and making out with her while playing with her perky tits. Since Kitana was amusing herself with the sergeant and thus did not need Zuko’s attention at the moment, he took the hand that was not busy slapping Li Mei’s butt and brought it between Mileena’s legs. She spread her legs wider for him once she realized where his hand was headed, making it easier for Zuko to reach his destination and start rubbing her pussy.

“Fuck, yes!” Mileena grabbed his wrist, squeezing it as he promptly slid a pair of fingers inside of her and went about stroking her insides. “Guess Li Mei’s pussy isn’t the only one you want to conquer right now, huh, Prince Zuko?”

Zuko said nothing. He didn’t need to utter a word because his actions did the talking for him now. That was why all four of these women had chosen to come with him. Though he was the one in command of this ship, they didn’t have to obey orders from him or anyone else during the Music Night celebration, barring some sort of emergency. They were free to spend tonight’s celebration where they wished, so they could have stayed on deck with the rest of the crew if that was what they’d wanted to do. Instead, they’d happily accepted his invitation to join him in his cabin.

This was why they were here. The others might still be having fun on deck, as Zuko could hear, but no one else on the crew could have made Li Mei, Otome, Mileena and Kitana feel the way that Zuko did. There would have been sex partners aplenty for them to play with during the larger celebration, but Li Mei could only have had her pussy pounded doggystyle like this so effectively by him. Others might have done their best to match it, but it was not a secret to Zuko that he was the only one on this ship capable of making even an experienced, worldly woman like Li Mei fall to pieces as she was struck by so much pleasure with every thrust. She must have still been doing a fairly good job going down on Otome despite his deep thrusts, since Otome brought a hand down to grab Li Mei’s dark hair and tug while she continued to make out with Kitana. That just went to show how talented Li Mei really was.

Mileena was no longer cheering him on as he fucked Li Mei, but Zuko was fine with that. He preferred listening to her moan loudly as his fingers curled back and stroked her g-spot anyway. Besides, he didn’t actually need her approval to know how well he was fucking Li Mei, and how much she craved taking his dick. Her pussy tightening around him as she came hard was a surer sign that his conquest of her was complete than anything that either of them could have said, moaned, or screamed out.

--

Zuko was again tasked with getting three women off at the same time. This time, though, no one was sitting on his face, and he could see everything that was happening around him.

Mileena was on her back, and he was there on top of her, thrusting away and making her boobs bounce as he fucked her in a fairly standard, classic position. Of course, it would only have been standard or classic if the two of them had been in bed alone. The fact that they had three other women joining in the fun turned this into a position and a view that very few men had been privileged enough to enjoy.

Li Mei was sitting on Mileena’s face and humping her hips back and forth, riding the wave and enjoying the tongue service offered by one of the twins. The other twin joined Otome in licking and kissing all over Mileena’s sexy stomach. They were on either side of Mileena’s body, keeping their legs spread and making sure that they were in good position for Zuko to finger them both at the same time while keeping up the pace of his thrusts with Mileena.

Trying to maintain three separate rhythms at the same time wasn’t the easiest task in the world, especially since Otome and Kitana preferred slightly different fingering techniques. But this was far from the first time that Zuko had been in a position that required multitasking in bed, and all four of these sexy women from his crew wouldn’t have accepted his invitation to join him in his cabin if they doubted his ability to keep them all entertained and satisfied.

Mileena’s breasts bouncing showed that he was keeping up his pace there, and the fascination that Otome and Kitana showed in licking, sucking and kissing all over her stomach wouldn’t have been maintained if his fingering wasn’t keeping them in the proper mood. Otome joined Kitana in lavishing attention on her twin’s belly, and their mouths worked their way up until they reached her bouncing breasts.

Was it Zuko’s thrusts alone that made Mileena cum, or did her twin and the sexy sergeant play a role in her cumming as fast as she did? He certainly would have had her well on her way without any help, and Li Mei humping her face so much would suggest that Mileena had already been enjoying the fuck so much that she’d struggled to keep up the pace of her licking. But it was fair to assume that the pair of mouths licking, kissing, and sucking all over her breasts pushed Mileena to hit her peak even faster than she otherwise would have.

Zuko didn’t mind the help. He was confident in his ability to pleasure all four of these women with or without assistance, but Music Night was meant to be a chance for his crew to relax from their duties, have some fun, and bond with each other. As bonding went, he couldn’t picture any team exercises they could have done in this cabin that would have turned out any better than all five of them working together to give and receive pleasure until they were all fully rejuvenated and refreshed before returning to their duties.

--

The twins had never been shy about playing with and pleasuring each other, but not everyone was as used to seeing them together like this as Zuko, who regularly enjoyed threesomes with both of them. In the case of Li Mei and Otome, the sight of the sisters chest to chest and sharing passionate kisses while Prince Zuko fucked Kitana was interesting enough that they couldn’t take their eyes off of it. Even though they’d carved out a spot for themselves beside them on the bed so they could scissor their legs and rub their pussies together, Zuko felt the eyes of Li Mei and Otome on the spectacle at all times while he was fucking Kitana.

He couldn’t blame them for watching so intently. It was a sight that he was used to, but it wasn’t any less compelling to watch it now just because he’d seen Kitana and Mileena all over each other many times prior to tonight. He could have seen the twins making out in the middle of a threesome with him every night and still not grown tired of it.

The biggest reason it remained so compelling to watch and take part in was that they both were so clearly into it, and into each other. It wasn’t like this sort of sexual contact was forbidden or even all that uncommon in society, but Zuko could tell that Kitana and Mileena weren’t so intimately familiar with each other’s bodies and how the other liked to be touched or kissed solely because of the convenience. Even if they’d had a much larger group of options to choose from, Zuko had a feeling that they still would have inevitably found their way into each other’s arms and beds. As hot as it was to watch them together, they weren’t kissing like this to turn him on and make him fuck Kitana faster, or to distract Li Mei and Otome and give them a show to watch while they rubbed against each other. Mileena and Kitana made out with each other while the latter got a good, hard fuck from Zuko because they wanted to share the moment together. The twins were almost lost in their own little world, enjoying making out with each other regardless of everything going on around them, and that made it so much more fascinating to be with them.

Zuko wasn’t offended that they were so interested in kissing each other, even as he fucked Kitana steadily. The exact opposite was true. He was glad that he could join in and be part of their little celebration. And when he heard Kitana moan into Mileena’s mouth and felt her inner muscles squeeze tight around his dick as she came, he felt pride in knowing that he was responsible for pushing her over the edge and allowing her to enjoy this intimate embrace with her twin even more.

His pride swelled even more when he glanced over to the side and saw Otome and Li Mei watching so closely as they humped against each other that he wouldn’t be surprised if they forgot to breathe. They obviously felt plenty of pleasure from what they were doing, but he could see how much they’d enjoyed the show he’d helped the twins put on. They didn’t need music or dancing to entertain a crowd, because Mileena and Kitana danced to their own private beat, and he was happy to provide an accompaniment.

--

In every position they’d arranged themselves into thus far, Zuko had been working to get at least one of the girls off. Now, though, he was on his back, and rather than fucking, licking, or fingering any of the women who had chosen to spend Music Night with him in his cabin, Zuko received the full attention of all four of them at once. They were working together and using their mouths in service of their prince, though it felt more to him like they were thanking him for making all four of them cum so hard and enjoy themselves so much throughout their night as his guests.

Mileena and Kitana, as they so often did, were working closely together, and finding the chance to have some fun with each other in the process. They were focused on the head of his dick, and having the twins concentrating on his tip felt as amazing as it would seem to an outside observer. Sometimes, Mileena and Kitana were licking all around it and allowing their tongues to run over each other while they licked him. At other times, one of them would suckle him for a bit while the other kissed whatever she could get her lips on, whether it was his cockhead or her twin’s lips or face. Regardless of whatever technique in particular they used, the twins richly repaid Zuko for the effort he’d put in to make sure that they did not regret choosing to stay in, skip the party on deck, and spend their Music Night in here with him.

Having Mileena and Kitana so focused on running their mouths all over the head of his dick would have made Zuko’s balls tense up as it was, but those very balls were receiving ample attention from the other two women who were sharing his bed tonight. Otome and Li Mei were all over his nuts, worshiping them with lewd licks, kisses, and sucks. Otome seemed to spend more time licking at his balls, while Li Mei’s preference was to suck on them. Either way, they both had him straining to withstand the pleasure of it all.

This was Zuko’s ship, but right now, his four female crew members had him under their control. They could sense it, too. They could hear his groans and see his body responding to all of the oral attention they paid to him. Zuko didn’t mind them seizing this moment of control, though, especially since they used that control so effectively. When they realized that they had him at their mercy, they worked even more diligently to finish him off in spectacular fashion.

As they moved in toward the end, the twins were kissing around the head of his dick, allowing him to feel their lips and tongues surrounding his cockhead while simultaneously enjoying being in the middle of their obvious attraction toward each other. It was an enviable position to be in, and it was made even more enviable by Otome and Li Mei coordinating their efforts on his balls at the same time. Up to that point, they’d mostly both been doing their own thing, and it had been very enjoyable. But now, they each took one of his balls into their mouths and sucked on it.

“Fuck!” Zuko groaned. These four members of his crew had succeeded in taking his mind off of all of his troubles more effectively than it had been since the last time he’d thought victory, redemption, and the restoration of his honor would all be his, only to have it all slip through his fingers yet again. The Avatar was not on his mind now, and even his desire for Katara was quelled for the moment as these four used their mouths to bring Prince Zuko to one of the more memorable orgasms of his life. His hips bucked, and he began to erupt. The girls quickly rearranged themselves and angled their heads so they could each get a partial facial, but they were going to get more than just a portion of cum. This orgasm had been built up so long and so well that Zuko fired enough cum to make all four of his partners look as if they had received a full blast of cum across their faces. Listening to them giggle, and watching Kitana use her finger to scoop some cum off of Mileena’s face so she could pop it into her mouth and suck it clean, Zuko knew that they appreciated the full gift they had received.

“Who needs to be part of the big party on deck when one prince can shoot this much cum out on his own?” Otome said, grinning.

“I agree completely,” Li Mei said with a nod. “And that’s before we even discuss how satisfying the sex leading up to the big orgasm was.”

“As if that even needs to be said!” Kitana laughed in between licking his cock clean. The action was mimicked by Otome and Li Mei licking at his balls, and Mileena using her tongue along his shaft. Together, the four women were giving him a thorough tongue bath. “We’re all in here for a reason,”

“Yes, we are,” Mileena agreed, halting in her licking of his cock for a moment. “And if we keep this up, I bet we can have him ready for another round soon enough.”

“I bet you can, too,” Zuko said. He closed his eyes and rested his head on the pillow, relaxing and letting them do their thing. The crew had needed this night, and now he realized that he was no different. After so many frustrating close calls in his quest to capture the Avatar and claim Katara, he’d needed a night like this as badly as anyone on the ship. Thanks to Kitana, Mileena, Li Mei, and Otome, he felt free and calm. If they wanted to keep this feeling going until long past the rest of the Music Night celebration beyond his cabin had ended, Zuko was game.

“Sorry to interrupt, nephew. There’s a bit of a problem.”

Zuko’s eyes snapped open as his uncle spoke and stepped into the cabin. Before he could tell his uncle off for interrupting him in the middle of his private Music Night celebration, he saw that a second man had entered his cabin right behind his uncle. If his uncle Iroh entering his cabin in the middle of his night with Li Mei, Mileena, Kitana, and Otome was unwelcome, the sight of Zhao walking in behind him was significantly more unpleasant. His relaxed feeling vanished so quickly that it was like it had never been there at all.

“I’m taking your crew,” Zhao said, sticking his nose up at Zuko. “You’ve wasted their time long enough, Prince Zuko.” He looked away from Zuko dismissively and moved his attention to the four naked women who had been licking their prince’s dick until a few seconds earlier. “Get dressed and pack your things immediately. You’ll be leaving with me as soon as you’ve packed your belongings.”

“They’re not going anywhere!” Zuko snapped. “This is my crew and my ship!”

“You’re welcome to stay here on the ship by yourself if you like,” Zhao said, laughing an ugly laugh that made Zuko want to burn a scar on his face to match his own. “But your crew is coming with me, by order of the Fire Lord. I’m commandeering them on behalf of the Fire Nation for an upcoming important expedition to the North Pole.” Zuko glanced at his uncle for answers, but he just met Zuko’s questioning look and nodded. Zuko glared at Zhao, who was clearly enjoying every second of this.

“Unlike you, Prince Zuko, I will not fail to complete my mission,” Zhao said. “You won’t get in my way. The Avatar will be captured—by me, and with the help of your crew.” Zhao smirked at Zuko, who could only glare back. “But I guess that’s not exactly correct, is it? They’re my crew now.”

Despite his anger, there was nothing Zuko could do about Zhao’s command. A mere hour after Zhao had shown his ugly face on his ship, Zuko was alone, his crew stolen from him, and his night of distraction and satisfaction ruined. He was powerless to stop Zhao from commandeering his crew and emptying his ship.

--

Zuko glared at the ceiling of his cabin, refusing to join his uncle on his walk. He knew that his uncle was only trying to help him, but taking an evening walk would not have done him any good. His head had been cleared on Music Night, and he’d felt more relaxed than he had in a long time. But then Zhao came and ruined everything. Now his ship was emptied, his crew gone, having been commandeered for an expedition to the North Pole, and Zuko was completely alone. What good would a walk do? Capturing the Avatar felt more out of his reach than ever now.

His plan to pass the night glaring at the ceiling of his cabin was interrupted by a loud squeak that immediately had him on edge. The crew was gone, so the only other possible source for a noise like that on the ship should have been his uncle. He did call out his uncle’s name as he got up from his bed but received no answer.

Zuko was on alert as he left his cabin to investigate the noise, but he barely had time to recognize the iguana parrot that belonged to the pirates he’d had his problems with recently before his empty ship exploded into flames, with him still onboard.

Chapter 8: Siege of the North

Summary:

When Zuko reaches Katara and Yue while Aang is in the spirit world, it's up to the water tribe girls to buy time until the Avatar returns to his body. Katara has a few ideas on how to keep him busy. (Zuko/Katara/Yue)

Notes:

Content Warnings/Themes: Threesome, dom/sub, light femdom

A nude Katara slowly rose to her feet, smiling as she watched Aang close his eyes and cross over into the spirit world. It had taken the relaxing relief of sexual release to help him enter the proper state of mind to cross over, but that was a price Katara would gladly pay. The sex had been fun, anyway.

“Is he okay?” Yue asked as she got up as well. She was equally nude, having joined in for a relaxing threesome to help Aang cross over, but she’d never seen him in this state before and thus didn’t know what to expect. His eyes and tattoo glowing understandably made the princess nervous, but Katara smiled and patted her arm.

“He’ll be fine as long as we don’t move his body,” Katara assured her.

“Maybe we should get some help to watch over him,” Yue suggested. She turned to walk away, but Katara shook her head.

“No, that’s okay,” Katara said. “He’s my friend. I can protect him.” She could protect him. She’d trained for this.

“Well, aren’t you a big girl now?”

Katara froze when she heard that familiar voice. She would never forget Zuko’s voice, or any of their encounters.

“No,” she muttered, turning her head in time to see the firebender walking across a bridge and approaching them.

“Yes,” he said. “Hand him over and I won’t have to hurt you.”

Katara's first instinct was to enter a fighting stance and attempt to use her waterbending to fight off Zuko and keep Aang safe. She'd trained hard with Master Pakku, and Zuko looked far from his best after whatever he'd had to go through to reach them. Going on the attack might have been the way to go. But seeing Zuko's eyes lingering on her naked body even with his target Aang so close gave her another idea of how she could keep Aang safe until he returned to his body.

Before he could make any further demands or go on the attack, Katara grabbed Yue, pulled her into a hug, and kissed her hard. The princess froze, surprised by Katara's forwardness. They'd kissed a few times while having their threesome with Aang, but she obviously hadn't expected Katara to pull her in for another kiss or slide her hands down her body to grab her ass. Yue's ass was fatter than Katara's own, and she turned the girl from the Northern Water Tribe to make sure that Zuko got a good view of her hands squeezing those big round cheeks.

“You’re trying to distract me,” Zuko said. Katara broke the kiss but kept her grip on Yue’s ass.

“Yeah,” Katara admitted, resting her chin on the taller girl’s bare shoulder and grinning at Zuko. “I am.” There was no point in pretending that this was about anything else. Of course Zuko knew what she was up to. “Does that mean you’re not going to come over here and join in?” She pulled her hands off of Yue’s ass only to give both cheeks a slap, making them jiggle for Zuko’s viewing pleasure.

“No,” he said, smirking and stepping toward them. “It doesn’t. You think you’re going to distract me and keep me from grabbing the Avatar, but this isn’t going to go the way you think it is. I’m still going to leave here with the Avatar, and I’m going to take you back with me and make you my concubine, too.” Katara suppressed a shiver, hating how her body responded to the prospect of Zuko making her his concubine. “Maybe I’ll take the princess with me, too. That soft body would look very nice right next to yours in my bed at night.”

“Bring it on,” Katara said, letting go of Yue’s ass and stepping away from her, moving to meet Zuko. “We’ll see if you can handle both of us and still have the strength left to walk out with Aang when it’s all over.”

“I don’t know about this,” Yue mumbled. “It is common knowledge among my people that the men of the Fire Nation have small members, and no stamina or skill to speak of.” Zuko snorted, seemingly amused by that ‘common knowledge.’ “Surely he knows that he can’t hope to handle us both sexually, so this must be a trick of some kind.”

Katara didn’t say anything to Yue or even look back at her. She knew that her pulling Zuko’s pants down and freeing his cock would do far more to convince Yue than any logical argument would, so that was exactly what she did. She grinned when she heard Yue’s gasp of shock at her first glimpse of Zuko’s cock. Katara could still remember the first time she’d seen Zuko’s dick back at the South Pole, and she remembered the stunned feeling well.

“So much for that common knowledge, huh?” Zuko said smugly. Katara grinned and ran her thumb along his swollen tip. After Katara stroked Zuko’s cock for a bit, and he amused himself by groping one of her breasts and reaching around to slap her ass, Yue cleared her throat.

“Well, I guess I could help, too,” Yue said, walking over to join them. “It’s for Aang, after all.” Zuko snorted, showing what he thought about that excuse. Katara smiled, but she didn’t tease Yue. She was going to help, and that was all that mattered. Together, they could keep Zuko busy until Aang returned to his body, and they would have some fun in the process.

“Yes, you'll do your best for Aang, won't you?" Zuko kicked his pants away and scooted back to sit on a rock, which allowed Katara and Yue to crouch down and get more or less eye level with his cock. Katara allowed Yue to stroke his cock for a bit, getting her used to the massive size that they were about to deal with. Her behavior during their earlier threesome suggested that Aang's dick was in the running as one of the largest cocks Yue had ever seen, sucked, or been fucked by, and that meant she needed a moment to reconcile the size of the dick she was about to deal with.

“I’m not just going to sit here and let you stall forever, you know,” Zuko said. “If you don’t put some serious effort into bringing me pleasure, I’ll take over and handle it myself. And if I take over, we’ll definitely be done faster than if I keep sitting on this rock.” He grinned at Katara. “But I don’t need to tell you that, do I, Katara?”

He was right, and Katara knew it. If she wanted to make this work, she needed him to let her and Yue dictate the pace as much as possible, and that meant she needed to keep him happy enough not to take over. She nodded at Yue before getting to work on licking and kissing Zuko’s cock. Yue observed at first before joining her, and the Fire Nation invader enjoyed their lips and tongues working along his cock enough that he didn’t push them again. Katara knew that he would only remain this idle if they continued to put real effort into pleasuring him, though, so they couldn’t just lick all over his cock forever. She took the initiative to take the tip between her lips and start sucking him, and Yue helped out without her needing to push her along. While Katara sucked Zuko’s cock and reminded him of what she could do, the princess turned her head and licked and kissed along the base of his dick.

“You two make a good team,” Zuko commented, sitting back and enjoying the cock worship from the pair of Water Tribe girls. Katara pulled her lips back and smiled up at him, feeling confident that she could do this. Or maybe she was just happy to have an excuse to suck his massive cock again, and this was her way of doing it without feeling any guilt.

Katara didn’t need to invite Yue to take over in sucking Zuko’s cock, because she opened her mouth wide and took him in without any hesitation. She couldn’t swallow his length with anything close to the speed that she’d sucked Aang off earlier, and she could barely fit half of it in her mouth before having to pull back. Yue's enthusiasm was obvious, though, and Katara was sure Zuko appreciated the effort she was putting into blowing him. If that wasn't enough to satisfy him on its own, though, Katara made sure that he was well taken care of. While Yue bobbed her lips up and down and sucked as much of his cock as she could, Katara worshiped his balls with big sweeps of her tongue, sloppy kisses, and messy slurps while stuffing his nuts in her mouth. Together, their mouths gave Zuko more than enough pleasure to convince him to remain seated on his rock and allow them to blow him at their own pace.

It was possible that they could have stuck with this approach for longer than they did, but Katara felt motivated to switch things up and offer him a different form of pleasure, so she pulled away from Zuko's balls and motioned for Yue to pull back, too. After a short whispered conversation, they adjusted their position on their knees so they could trap his dick between them and treat him to a double titfuck while also licking and kissing at his dick. Their lips and tongues naturally bumped into each other quite often when they were working together in such close proximity like this, and they did not shy away from that contact. In fact, they leaned into it and sometimes would pause to make out with each other around Zuko's cock. They'd made an effective team in relaxing Aang and helping him enter the spirit world, and that comfort, plus the excitement of having such a huge dick to share between them, got both girls in the mood to play.

“Yes, that’s the kind of teamwork I can appreciate,” Zuko said after they’d been tittyfucking him and making out around his dick for several minutes. “But I’m not going to let you stick to this forever. I’m ready to fuck one of you now. I’ll leave it up to you to figure out who goes first.”

The polite thing to do would have been to sit back and allow Yue, who had never been with Zuko before or felt what sex with him was like, to go first. But Katara didn't care much about being polite right now. Politeness didn't matter much to her when her body had a chance for another go with Zuko. She moved onto all fours on the grass and stuck her ass out at him, presenting herself to be fucked.

“Can’t say I’m surprised,” Zuko chuckled, moving into position behind her. Katara bit her lip, feeling her body’s anticipation build as the tip of his cock pressed against her. “Come here, princess. I’ll give you a little something to hold you over while you wait your turn.”

Yue crawled over to Zuko’s side eagerly, and Katara could hear the other girl’s moans as Zuko kissed her and teased her pussy with a finger. But Katara didn't pay much attention to what was happening with the other girl, not with his hand grabbing her ass and his hips moving forward to penetrate her. Zuko’s cock pushing back inside her for the first time since he’d bounced her on his lap while they sat on the shirshu felt good enough to make her forget everything else, like who was there with them and what they were actually doing this for. Even though she’d just finished up some pretty fun sex with Aang and Yue right before Zuko arrived, there was no helping how her body responded to its reunion with the Fire nation’s exiled prince and his dick.

She heard Yue moaning, but she could spare no thought for the princess or even Aang. Zuko's dick pounding her from behind was a reminder of just how helpless she always was to resist the pleasure every time his pursuit of Aang brought her in his grasp. She'd been fucked by many men beyond just Sokka and Aang since she left the South Pole, and quite a few of them had been both generously endowed and considerably skilled at sex. None could match this, though. However she felt about the firebender who had been hunting for Aang all this time, the pleasure of being fucked by him could not be denied. She squealed and pulled at the grass with her fingers as he pounded her to the first of what she was sure would be several massive orgasms.

"That's one down," Zuko said, pulling out of her and turning his attention to Yue. The princess spread her legs willingly as Zuko moved her down onto her back and cried out as his dick entered her for the first time. Katara bit her lip, remembering that feeling well. She wondered if Yue was going to be as addicted to Zuko’s dick as she was by the end of this.

The wise thing for Katara to do probably would have been sitting back, recovering, and preserving her strength while Zuko fucked Yue. But wisdom was barely a factor at this point because this was far too stimulating for logic to come into play. Rather than sitting back and regaining her strength while Zuko fucked Yue for the first time, Katara moved down onto her side next to the other girl and started groping her breasts.

“Glad to see you’re staying in the mood and not trying to hold out on me,” Zuko said, running one hand along Katara’s ass while he used the other arm to lift Yue’s legs up and sling them over his shoulder. “Let me reward you for that.”

Katara gasped as two of Zuko's fingers found their way to her pussy. She continued to rub Yue's chest, but observing and adding to the other girl's pleasure was not her top priority now, not when Zuko's fingers rubbed along her labia, getting her body back into the mood for more after her first big orgasm. She let out an excited moan as he switched from rubbing her to penetrating her with his fingers. They twisted, pushed, and curled, giving her the perfect combination of technique and intensity.

The fingering felt wonderful for her, but it was not surprising that Yue’s moans of pleasure drowned hers out. This was the first time Yue had ever been fucked by Zuko, and the feeling of taking a dick of that size, having it hit deeper than any other that had come before it, was enough to draw sounds like that out of any girl. Zuko was fucking her at a steady rate, too, giving it to Yue good and making her squeals grow. Maybe he was being pragmatic, trying to finish them both quickly so he could get on with his true purpose behind infiltrating the Spirit Oasis, or maybe he simply enjoyed giving the princess a firm fuck that she would never forget. No matter what his motivations were, Zuko’s quick thrusts had Yue gasping in pleasure even faster than Katara had while getting fucked on all fours.

Katara was prepared for him to pull out and turn to her again as soon as he made Yue cum. She assumed that he was going to keep alternating between them and hold back his own release as long as possible, but that wasn’t how things turned out. Instead, Zuko continued to hammer Yue on the grass, fucking her straight through her climax and not pulling back. His thrusts only stopped when he pushed all the way back in, held his cock deep inside her, and erupted inside Yue.

The princess cried out in wicked excitement all over again as she felt Zuko fill her, and Katara’s eyes drifted away from her face to watch the creampie happening from up close. She continued watching until Zuko was finished, and saw the excess cum drip away. Though Yue’s freshly-filled sex was an interesting sight in and of itself, Katara’s focus went to Zuko’s cock, which she quickly grabbed and took into her mouth. She bobbed her head quickly, sliding her lips and tongue along his cock to give him an efficient cleaning.

“So helpful,” Zuko said, laughing and giving her head a pat. “How about you get on top of Yue and use your mouth to clean her up, too. And while you’re doing that, I’ll bring you one fuck closer to the end.”

Katara would have gone along with his demand no matter what, but the promise of another fuck got her moving even more eagerly. She climbed on top of Yue and stretched out to bury her head between the other woman’s legs and get straight to work. She’d already taken several licks and collected a healthy amount of Zuko’s cum by the time she felt his cock slide back into her.

She’d been motivated to go down on Yue as it was, but Zuko returning to fucking her got her tongue moving faster, pushing deeper, and giving the princess’ beautiful pussy a thorough cleaning after her creampie. Zuko’s thrusts brought the same reliable pleasure that always stoked a fire in Katara’s belly despite all the reasons why she should want nothing to do with this man. But Yue was involved as well, and she didn’t just bask in her post-orgasmic bliss and enjoy Katara’s tongue cleaning her up. Yue’s tongue was active, and she kept up with the fuck taking place above her. She alternated between licking Katara’s pussy and kissing Zuko’s balls, depending on what was happening and what she could comfortably reach at any given moment. Katara enjoyed the attention, and she assumed that the ball kisses kept Zuko pounding as hard as he could. Between the familiar joy of Zuko’s cock filling her and the fresher stimulation of the princess of the Northern Water Tribe’s tongue licking her pussy eagerly, Katara trembled and moaned into Yue’s sex as they got her off quickly.

“On to the next,” Zuko said, pulling out slowly. His voice sounded a bit heavier and more fatigued than it had before, though Katara was too busy enjoying her peak to think much about it at the moment.

“This time, I’m going to do you both together.” Zuko turned Katara around on top of Yue so they were face-to-face, and Katara quickly initiated a kiss. Yue kissed her back at once, and her hands slid down Katara’s back and grabbed her ass. “You two are getting into the spirit. Good. Then it’s up to me to make sure I match your energy.”

Zuko started with Yue, sliding his dick in and fucking her at a brisk pace for several minutes while the two girls made out. He switched to Katara and gave her several minutes of serious pumping before moving back to Yue. It was a fantastic fuck, one that earned squeals from Yue and got plenty of moans out of Katara as well. Anyone who was unfamiliar with Zuko and how he fucked would have assumed that he was moving and performing at his peak with how well he fucked both her and Yue at the same time. Katara knew better, though. Perhaps his performance was still at his usual high level, but their paths had converged and he’d fucked her enough by now that she could pick up on subtle signs that told her his strength was starting to wane. The thrusts remained as driven as ever, and his pace still pushed her body to heights that no one else had ever quite been able to reach, as much as she might have wished to find pleasure this potent with a man who wasn’t so complicated. But she could hear a slight hitch in his breathing that told her he was straining his body beyond physical limits he normally didn’t approach, and the more frequently he switched between her and Yue, she noticed him taking longer to make that move. They weren’t significant delays, and he continued to fuck them both incredibly well once he got on with it. But Katara was too familiar with how hard Zuko could go for an indefinite amount of time when he was anywhere close to full strength not to pick up on the difference now.

Having a legitimate chance to retake control during sex with Zuko was a strange place for Katara to be. She enjoyed the way he fucked her and made her feel so much that she nearly didn't take this chance when it was open to her, but she held onto just enough of her original determination to keep him occupied until Aang came back from the spirit world to force her body into motion when she saw her chance. Zuko's attention was on Yue as he pulled out of Katara and prepared to stick his dick back in the princess again, and that made it simple for Katara to knock him onto his back with a quick waterbending attack. Before he could do more than let out a grunt of surprise at his back hitting the grass, she froze his legs to keep him from going anywhere and then froze his arms as well to stop him from firebending or pushing her away as she stood over him.

“That was a dirty trick, Katara, using your bending like that when I was distracted,” he said. He didn’t say it, but she thought she picked up on some begrudging admiration in his voice. “So, what now? Are you going to try and hold me here like this until the Avatar can get away?”

“Definitely not,” Katara said, shaking her head. She dropped down to straddle his lap, grabbed his cock, and held it in place so she could wiggle into position above him. “I know this wouldn’t keep you down for long if I left it like this, but I’m not going to give you the chance to worry about escaping.” She dropped her hips, taking Zuko’s cock inside her pussy again and making them both moan. “I’m going to tire you out.”

“We’ll see about that,” Zuko said. "I'd expect you to be more worried about your own stamina, considering how every other time we've met has gone." He tried to sound confident, but she could hear his exhaustion more clearly than ever now. Katara smiled, put her hands on his chest, and lifted her hips, preparing for another bounce.

“You can go and find help now, Yue,” she said, looking over at the princess. “I can handle him from here.” It took Yue a few moments to pull herself out of the fuck-happy state she was in and come back to her senses enough to respond, but she eventually shook her head quickly and climbed to her feet.

“O-oh, yes, right!” Yue stammered, blushed, and gathered her clothes quickly, embarrassed now that she realized how little she’d been thinking about their original goal. Katara watched her go before smiling down at Zuko and returning to her bouncing.

“I like you better like this,” she teased, flexing her hips and grinding against his pubic bone. “When you’re not being such an asshole, it’s easier to just enjoy how well our bodies fit together.”

“They do fit well together,” Zuko agreed. “But this position is only temporary. Soon enough, I’ll have you beneath me again, where you belong.”

“Think so?" Katara ran her hands along his chest and switched back to riding up and down on his cock. Grinding felt great for her, but she could tell that the vertical bounces were what hit him the hardest. Getting the upper hand on him was rare, and she wasn't going to waste it. She could feel Zuko tiring and responded by riding even harder, moving her body quickly enough that she could hear her ass smacking against his thighs when she dropped down. For a change, it was Zuko rather than her who was having to fight to try and hang on. So many times now, this man had fucked Katara’s brains out, made her body betray her mind, and shown her how easily he could make her succumb to his pleasure and dominance. Being able to put him on his back, climb on top of him, and see the strength leaving his body as she bounced away on his cock made Katara feel powerful. It didn't matter to her that he'd already been injured and tired when he made it to her. Their paths had crossed yet again, and this time, it was her who'd come out on top!

Zuko's face grew tight, his eyes closed, and his body jerked beneath her as her ride milked an orgasm out of him. Tired though he might be, he still produced a huge amount of seed when she made him cum. Katara cooed as she felt it rush inside her and fill her up. Usually, it was he who claimed victory over her by forcing her to surrender to the pleasure. But this time, Katara was able to smile and watch as Zuko gave in.

"Looks like I win," she panted, watching as Zuko's eyes remained closed. His breathing seemed to settle, and after a moment, Katara realized that he'd passed out. She smiled broadly, feeling proud of what she'd accomplished. It had taken a lot out of her, too, of course, and now that she didn't have to worry about him anymore, she let herself rest. She went limp and fell forward onto his chest with his cock still inside her.

She was mildly annoyed to find that he was just as nice to cuddle as he was to fuck, but she was too tired, and he was too warm and comfortable for her to think about trying to get off of him. Katara closed her eyes and pushed away thoughts of how comfortable it was to lie on top of the exiled prince of the Fire Nation.

--

For the first time, Katara had beaten him. True, it was made possible by him already being tired and injured by the time he finished his swim through the freezing water and reached the spot where she, the Avatar, and the princess had been. She'd gotten the best of him either way and fucked him into submission rather than the other way around. If things had remained this way, all would have been lost for him.

But then the sun came up, and everything changed. Zuko had been conscious but lacked the strength to move, let alone think about breaking free of the ice she'd bound his arms and legs with. The sunlight energized him, though. After glancing up and making sure that Yue had not yet returned with any help, Zuko made the most of his newly restored strength. He used his firebending to break free of the ice binding his arms and legs, and before Katara could react to his escape, he flipped her onto her back, grabbed her by the thighs, and pushed her legs into the air.

“Nice try, Katara,” he said, repositioning himself and pushing his cock back into her. Katara gasped and stared up at him, blue eyes wide with shock. He could tell that she had very little energy left after how hard she’d worked to wear him out the first time, and unlike him, the sun coming up had not given her a boost. “But this is how it’s meant to be. I hope you had your fun pinning me to the ground and feeling like you had power over me, because I’m going to remind you of how things really are between us.”

Zuko returned to pounding her as he had been before his fatigue caught up to him and she seized the opportunity to take over. With no Yue around to take some of his focus away, plus the determination he had to prove to Katara that this was how things were supposed to be, Zuko was able to fuck her even more roughly than he had before. This wasn’t him as he’d been when he made his way here, tired and hurt. This was Zuko at full strength, and he reminded Katara of what that felt like by pounding whatever strength remained in her body right out of her.

“This is how it’s meant to be,” he declared. He pushed Katara’s legs higher in the air, bending them back toward her head and leaning more of his weight into each thrust that he gave her. “You’re going to be mine, Katara. I’m going to make you my concubine and breeding pet, just like I promised. But why wait on the breeding? I can just knock you up here and now.” She didn’t even have the strength left to moan; she just whimpered quietly and pathetically. That was enough for Zuko to know how she felt about the idea of him breeding her. Katara wanted to hate him. He was her enemy, and he’d spent all this time trying to capture her friend the Avatar. But his mission and the war between their people couldn’t do anything to change how good this felt for her, just as it couldn’t change how fucking good she felt to him.

It wasn’t just her body that couldn’t get enough of this. Zuko couldn’t get enough of fucking Katara, either. Of all the women he’d been with, none could quite replicate how it felt to fuck this rare jewel from the South Pole. While the pursuit of the Avatar was his biggest goal in life and the key to restoring his honor, claiming the woman at his side had become an obsession nearly its equal. Every time he fucked her, he was reminded of why he’d never been able to shake her from his mind since that fateful first meeting. His body screamed out to take her, breed her, make her his, and return home with her as his prize.

“Just think of the new life waiting for you in the Fire Nation,” he said, continuing to speak of his plans for her while he pounded her on the grass. “You’ll be all mine. You’ll never have to fight or struggle again. No more running, no more hiding—just pleasure and comfort. Doesn’t that sound nice, Katara? Don’t you want to be mine?” Katara bit her lip, and he could tell she was trying to hold back from participating in the dirty talk and indulging the ideas he was putting in her head. But he wouldn’t stand for that.

“Yue’s gone, Katara,” he said. “The Avatar’s not in his body, and your brother’s not around. There’s no one here but you and me. Admit it. Be honest about how this feels.” Katara kept her mouth closed for a bit longer, but when he grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard, a moan escaped. “That’s it. Tell me, Katara. Tell me you want me to take you back with me and make you my concubine.”

“Yes!” Katara blurted out, losing her battle. “Yes, fuck, amazing! Can’t get enough of this! Can’t get enough of you!” She would certainly regret saying this once she was no longer in the midst of the pleasure that loosened her tongue, but Zuko was glad to make her admit it when it mattered most. She could try as hard as she liked to convince herself that she wanted nothing to do with him, but her body knew the truth, and she could only keep up the lie for so long.

“You want me to breed you, don’t you?” he said.

“Yess!” she moaned loudly. “Yes, breed me! Breed me! Make me yours! Take me!” She screamed as she came hard, shaking and bucking beneath him. Her pussy squeezed him tight, but Zuko pushed through it and continued to fuck her. He kissed Katara hard, but not because he cared about keeping her quiet. He merely wanted to shove his tongue in her mouth, claiming that just as he’d claimed everything else. Her tongue met his, but slowly and without much spirit. Her strength was failing her even here. She was at the end of her road, and he could feel it.

Katara went straight from one climax into a second, and her body shook almost violently as the second orgasm raced through her. She’d been all but finished as it was, and without the benefit of the energy boost he’d gotten from the sun rising, two massive climaxes one after the other like this was more than she could take. Sensing that she was about to pass out, Zuko broke their kiss to deliver a parting message.

“You rise with the moon, I rise with the sun,” he said. Zuko watched her eyes roll back just before her body went limp beneath him, giving up on its fight. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and Zuko smiled down at the sight. She’d taken the initiative from him like never before, but there was no question who’d won this battle in the end.

He fucked her for a little while longer, leaving the dirty talk aside now that no one was around to hear it. With nothing left to prove, it didn’t take long for him to grunt and pump a final huge load of seed inside her. If he really did take her with him and turn her into his concubine and breeding pet, she wouldn’t take the tea, and his cum would be given a chance to make good on his dirty talk.

Zuko longed to make that fantasy into a reality. Making Katara his for good was an obsession at this point, and as he pulled out of her, he tried to justify taking her with him now. As badly as he wanted her, though, he couldn’t justify trying to bring her unconscious body along with him now. It might have been possible if he had help, but he’d gotten here alone, and he would need to make it out on his own, too. Escaping with the Avatar in his possession was going to be difficult enough. There was no way he could bring Katara along, too, and he couldn’t delude himself into thinking that she would simply go with him if he woke her up. Despite what she’d said in the heat of the moment, her conscience and her loyalty to her friend would take priority, just as his mission and his duty took priority for Zuko. Capturing the Avatar was more important than claiming a potential concubine, even one who dominated his thoughts as much as Katara did.

He fixed his clothes and then gathered Katara’s, which had been on the ground when he arrived and still remained there. Zuko tucked her clothes under her head for her to use as a pillow while she recovered.

“One day, I'm going to take you with me for real," he said, giving her a long, sloppy kiss. Her eyes stayed closed, but she instinctively returned his kiss. Zuko wanted to keep kissing her, but he had his duty. He pulled away from Katara, got up, and grabbed the Avatar.

Though he was finally about to succeed in capturing the Avatar to take back to the Fire Nation with him, Zuko found himself looking back over his shoulder at Katara several times along the way, wishing he could claim her here and now.

Chapter 9: Interlude-Before Zuko's Banishment

Summary:

In this interlude, we take a look back at some of Prince Zuko's sexual exploits prior to his banishment from the Fire Nation. (Zuko/Michi, Zuko/Sadayo Kawakami, Zuko/Ty Lee, Zuko/Mai)

Notes:

Sadayo Kawakami is from Persona 5.

I. Michi

Prince Zuko was aware of the conversation taking place around them at the table, and he was also aware of some of the noblemen Ukano had invited partaking in the maids and other young women at the party to satisfy themselves. He was aware of it all, but he paid it very little attention. Zuko did not particularly care about the party or about its host, Ukano, who had gathered together this small group of Fire Nation nobles in an attempt to win their favor and gather more allies. Zuko wasn’t here for that. He was no fan of Ukano, and no dinner party was going to change that. The prince had come because he rarely passed up a chance to be with the beautiful older woman who had taken his virginity once he came of age and taught him so much about how to pleasure a woman.

“Yes!” Michi cried out, moaning with her eyes closed as Zuko fucked her at a steady enough pace to make her body rock back and forth over the table. “Mmm, yes, Prince Zuko! It’s so good! Ahh, no one fucks me the way you do, my prince!”

Some of the gathered nobles chuckled and taunted their host when they heard his wife openly state that the prince was the best fuck she’d ever had, but Zuko didn’t care to hear Ukano’s response. The man probably didn’t care much anyway, because even before Zuko had come of age and Michi served the role of the prince’s first lover and unofficial sexual tutor, Ukano had preferred the company of younger women.

Zuko was offended on Michi’s behalf, and always had been. Once, soon after she’d taken his virginity, he’d told her that her husband was a fool not to see and appreciate what a treasure he’d married. She’d laughed, pulled him into a kiss, and said that she was too used to her husband’s preference for his inattention or his poor performance on the rare occasions when they did have sex to bother her. It hadn’t taken long for Zuko to learn how to use Ukano’s negligence to his advantage, and this was one of those times. If Ukano had been a good husband and a proper lover who cared even slightly about pleasuring, would she have respected him enough to at least avoid openly singing Zuko’s praises while he fucked her on top of the table in the middle of his dinner party?

“I’m glad my wife has someone to pay her some attention, even as she ages,” Ukano said. Zuko happened to hear the comment, and if he hadn’t been balls-deep inside of Michi at that moment, he might have told the idiot off for saying something so rude. But watching Michi’s soft body rocking on the table as he fucked her was too fine a sight for him to waste his time with such things. She was curvy and soft, bearing a body that had come from a comfortable life as the wife of a nobleman. She’d worn something resembling a red one-piece bathing suit to dinner, with a large window cut-out to display her cleavage. Zuko had wasted no time in pulling her breasts out completely as soon as he had her on the table, and he groped her big breasts to his heart’s content while he fucked her, the crotch of the suit pulled aside to give way for his dick.

Though he’d been an eager student, and she’d said she was honestly surprised at how well he did during his first time, he knew that the way he’d fucked her back then had still been rather unrefined and lacking in true skill. It had been several months since he’d turned 18 and had his first time with her, though, and he’d improved a great deal in that time. Michi was far from the only woman he’d had sex with, but she remained one of his most frequent partners. Ukano and his ilk were welcome to ignore mature beauties like this and pour all their attention into picking out young women to rut without any skill. Zuko loved moments like this, and hearing how much louder Michi moaned these days compared to during his earliest times with her was his true reason for accepting Ukano’s invitation tonight.

“So good, my prince!” Michi exclaimed. “You’re so good! Ooh, yes!” Her body shuddered on top of the table, and her legs, clad in stockings the same shade of red as her outfit, squeezed tighter around his waist as she came hard on his cock. Zuko allowed himself a smile of satisfaction and gave her soft tits a smack, enjoying watching them jiggle.

“I don’t know why the prince, of all people, would choose to have sex with the likes of your wife when there are so many young beauties his own age around,” one of Ukano’s guests said.

“Nor do I,” another guest said. “But we should be glad that the prince is so interested in women old enough to be his mother. It means that the many pretty young ladies in attendance are open for us to enjoy.”

When he looked up from his first lover’s face and body momentarily to look around the table, Zuko saw that more than one noblewoman around the table was watching them closely, clearly aroused and anxious to take Michi’s place on top of the table, or wherever else the prince might choose to fuck them. But they would have to wait their turns, because currently, Zuko’s attention was squarely on the woman who had taught him so much. He pounded Michi through one climax and straight to another before he felt the pressure building in his own body. Michi, no stranger to having sex with him, recognized that it was coming, too.

“Do it, my prince!” she begged. “Do it inside me!” Her legs squeezed him tighter, and Zuko thrust into her even more roughly until he broke. He squeezed her breasts hard and claimed her mouth in a fierce kiss as he came hard inside her, not caring who watched him creampie the lady of the house on top of the table during what was supposed to be a dinner party for Ukano to gather allies. He might have cared if Mai was around, because it seemed like there she had some resentment toward her father about his neglect of her mother, and this probably would have made it worse. But with his friend away at the Royal Fire Academy for Girls, Zuko happily creampied the woman who’d first taught him how to fuck.

Fools like Ukano and his friends could ignore a mature beauty like this if they liked. That just meant that Zuko could give her the best sex of her life. He hoped to continue doing so for years to come.

--

II. Sadayo

Zuko woke from a nightmare. He could not remember precisely what the nightmare had been about; only that there was heat, and he was afraid. Afraid and alone.

Whatever his nightmare had been about, it faded quickly when his senses returned to him and he realized that he was already balls-deep inside his bedwarmer for the night. One of the duties that the prince's personal maids took in shifts was the role of serving as his bedwarmer and cocksleeve for the night. As fate would have it, his bedwarmer for the night was Sadayo, one of the more mature maids who worked for him, and also one of his favorites to fuck. She was a curvy woman, which made her very comfortable to sleep and snuggle with during the night. Sadayo also enjoyed sharing his bed and taking his cock. In fact, serving as his bedwarmer and cocksleeve was one of her favorite tasks among her workload. She'd never been fond of cleaning, but she liked having sex with him, and she also appreciated a full night’s sleep in the prince’s comfortable bed.

Her eyes did not open as he gently rolled her over on her back and began to thrust back and forth inside her, but that was not a surprise. It was common for her to sleep through the night, even when he woke up and was in the mood to use her. He could wake her up if he fucked her roughly, and even if he didn’t, she would probably stir when he inevitably brought her to orgasm. But he knew she would prefer to get as much sleep as possible while sharing his bed, so he kept his thrusts slow enough to let her sleep. Besides, he didn’t want anything hard or rough right now anyway. His plan was to go back to sleep soon after he’d finished with her, and the best way to do that wasn’t by pounding her into the soft mattress. That would get his heart pounding and his blood pumping, and would likely keep him up for hours. Gentle thrusts were the key, both to letting her sleep through the night and to helping him calm down and feel ready to return to sleep soon.

Being inside her still felt good, no matter what the pace of his thrusts felt like. Sadayo’s eyes remained closed, but her pussy still welcomed him. She got wetter with every thrust, and her hips and butt rose and rocked to meet his dick. Sadayo didn’t need to be awake to enjoy and participate in their fuck. She was probably more active now than she usually was while wide awake and doing her cleaning, in fact. The other duties of a maid did not interest Sadayo, but when it came to sex, she definitely earned her keep.

Zuko placed his hands on the bed to either side of her body, avoiding the temptation to feel up her curvy body, knowing that if he started touching her, there was a distinct chance that he would get carried away and grope her awake. Instead, he contented himself with slow thrusts from above while she remained fast asleep on her back. Sadayo was wearing the traditional attire that all of his maids wore when it was their turn on bedwarmer duty, which meant she was naked aside from the same collar that all of Zuko's maids happily wore. He kept his hands to himself and admired Sadayo’s nude body. Even if he wasn’t fucking her hard enough to really rock her body or make her tits bounce, he would always enjoy being able to gaze down at his naked maid enjoying his slow thrusts.

Sadayo moaned in her sleep as her body felt the pleasure of his thrusts build up, and Zuko watched her face closely as she neared her orgasm. Her eyes did finally open at last when the stimulation hit its peak and the pleasure of her orgasm raced through her body. Sadayo blinked away the sleep and smiled up at him when she realized what was happening and why she'd only woken up at the end.

“Feels good,” she said, bucking slightly as she rode out her high. “Nice cock.” She let out a half-moan, half-yawn that he’d only ever heard from her, and only at a moment just like this, after he was careful enough to use her for his pleasure without disturbing her sleep. “Thanks for letting me sleep.” She closed her eyes, and her body relaxed again. As soon as her climax faded, he could hear her breathing slow as she went right back to sleep. Zuko grinned and shook his head. All of his maids had gotten pretty good at being able to go back to sleep after a fuck in the middle of the night, but none could sleep through more of their night with him, or go back to sleep as quickly once they woke, as Sadayo.

Zuko kept at his slow thrusts, enjoying the sleeping body of his curvy maid until he came with a muted grunt. He could have moaned loudly or grunted like a beast, but he kept the noise down despite his pleasure, not wanting to wake her up after working so hard to let her get her rest. He did not bother pulling his cock out of her pussy after he was done, but he didn’t make any effort to get hard again for another round. He’d gotten everything that he needed to calm down and put the nightmare behind him, and now felt more than ready to get back to sleep. He made himself comfortable on top of Sadayo and closed his eyes, using her soft breasts as a pillow.

--

III. Ty Lee (and the Ty sisters)

Prince Zuko’s night started with Ty Lee, and now it was going to end with Ty Lee, too. She deserved nothing less, and as she grinned and held her arms wide open in invitation, he knew how much she appreciated receiving special consideration from him.

It was Ty Lee’s 18^th birthday, and as a Fire Nation noble, tradition dictated that she got to choose the man who took her virginity. She'd chosen him, and once the party to celebrate her adulthood got started, it was Zuko's honor to take her first time. But this party wasn't just to celebrate her adulthood, and she wasn't the only noble who'd picked him to take her virginity tonight, either. Ty Lee had six identical sisters, and just like her, they'd all chosen Prince Zuko to give their first time to. Ty Lee had been concerned about blending in with her sisters yet again, but Zuko had assured her that he was going to make her feel special. He was acquainted with all seven of the Ty sisters, but Ty Lee was the one he knew best. After his beginning with Ty Lee, each of her six sisters got their time with him, and while he was with them, he worked hard to bring them pleasure and give them a first time they could feel happy about looking back. He hadn't gotten any complaints, and all six had cum at least once.

He’d promised Ty Lee that he would make her feel special, though, and now he was back to her after deflowering all six of her sisters, ending his night the same way it started.

“Still so good!” Ty Lee moaned. Her face was still covered in the cum he’d shot all over her face at the end of their first time together, and she looked back over her shoulder to grin at him as he thrust into her. They were standing up this time, Zuko grabbing her hips and fucking her from behind. He also mixed in the occasional slap across her perky ass, but whether he was slapping her butt or railing her pussy, Ty Lee had no problem staying on her feet. “Think it might be even better this time!” Zuko, glad that Ty Lee was enjoying herself so much, reached one hand around and gave her tit a solid grope while he sped up, fucking her even harder. Ty Lee’s body was slender and athletic, and her ass was perky, but she still had big, soft breasts that were more than a handful, and a delight to play with. Zuko had always known that he would get to have sex with Ty Lee after she joined him in adulthood, but who she gave her virginity to was completely her choice to make. He was honored she’d chosen to give it to him, and determined to do whatever he had to do to make it worth it for her. Maybe that was why he was still able to stay aroused and fuck her with this much energy, despite having had sex with her and all six of her sisters prior to standing there and fucking her now.

“If I could actually feel my legs right now, I might be jealous of you for getting a second turn, sister," one of the septuplets said. Zuko honestly wasn't sure which one it was, as, other than Ty Lee, he had trouble telling them apart. They all looked identical, after all, and the only reason he could pick Ty Lee out of all of them was because he had spent enough time around her since they were little to recognize little subtleties in the way she stood and the facial expressions she made. But then he looked closer at the girl who’d spoken, and saw that her breasts and belly were covered in his cum. That had to be the girl he’d fucked fourth, up against the wall. That would make her Ty Liu, then, assuming the sisters were honest when they introduced themselves and didn’t use the opportunity to play a joke on him or something.

“Not me,” another sister mumbled. This one was curled up on her side, and he could see cum in her hair. Definitely Ty Lat, who’d tried to pull away and avoid taking his cum all over her face, only to move too slow and get it in her hair instead. “Prince Zuko was amazing. But what I want most right now is to sleep. Like, for a really, really long time.”

Some of her sisters had beaten her to that. The six of them were all on the ground, or on one of the nearby couches, all naked and left at various levels of fucked stupid. Some, like Ty Lat and Ty Liu, were still awake and capable of talking. Others looked dead to the world around them and did not react to either the conversation or Zuko going back to Ty Lee for a second round.

The one thing all seven sisters had in common was that they'd given Prince Zuko their virginity, and they had all taken a load of cum either on their bodies or inside their pussies. He’d figured Ty Lee would choose the latter, but when he vowed at the start of the night that he would make it back to her after he’d taken care of all her sisters, she’d decided to have him pull out and finish on her face instead. She’d basically dared him to prove that he wasn’t a liar and survive deflowering and satisfying all six of her sisters if he wanted to cum inside her, and now he was in the process of making good on his promise. The three or four of her sisters who were still conscious watched and talked among themselves, and beyond their little section of the room sat the other guests who’d been invited to celebrate the Ty sisters reaching adulthood. The guests watched, chatted, ate, and in some cases fucked, but Zuko paid them all no attention whatsoever. Even Ty Lee’s sisters weren’t on his mind anymore. Now, it was all down to her. He knew that she often longed to be seen as her own, unique person, rather than as merely one out of a set of seven, and with every thrust, Zuko did his best to remind Ty Lee that he did see her as something more than just a septuplet. Judging by her moans, it seemed to be working.

It still wasn’t enough for him, though. He pulled out of her pussy only to turn her around to face him and lift her up. He took advantage of her flexibility as well, draping her legs over his shoulders before he lined his cock up and pushed into her. Ty Lee groaned as his cock quickly filled her again, and his hands grabbed her by the ass as he settled in.

Zuko raised and lowered her on his cock slowly at first, giving them both some time to adjust to the new position. Before long, though, he was gripping her perky buttocks tightly and bouncing her on his cock in earnest.

“Ah! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Ty Lee chanted. He was bouncing her hard enough that he got to watch her big breasts jiggle, though he spent plenty of time gazing at her face throughout their fuck too. Sometimes, he did so in order to admire the cum he’d shot all over her face at the beginning of this. Given all the time it had taken him to deflower and pleasure all six of her sisters, the thick facial was drying and hardening on her skin. There was so much of it, and he was going to make sure that he pumped just as much into her pussy at the end of this second round with his friend.

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He also spent plenty of time looking into her eyes while he fucked her. She might look physically identical to all six of her sisters, but he knew those eyes well. He was used to seeing them crinkle and dance with humor as she joked and amused herself, and he’d sometimes seen fear of his sister there, along with insecurity about finding her place in the world and being seen as her own person. Ty Lee’s eyes were familiar to him, but he was quickly coming to appreciate this new emotion that he’d never seen in her eyes before. Her eyes expressed her pleasure and contentment as he bounced her on his cock, and he continued to stare straight into them when he could tell that she was approaching her end. He wanted to see what expression came into Ty Lee’s eyes when she came on his cock.

Her eyes went wider than he’d ever seen them before as her orgasm hit, and she screamed loudly enough that Zuko was vaguely aware of one or more of her sisters complaining about the noise. He wasn’t listening to any of them, though. Her six sisters might be in the room with them, and guests might still be around watching, but Ty Lee was all Zuko saw or heard.

He saw her eyes roll back just as he began to cum inside of her, fulfilling his promise of making it back to her at the end of the night and filling her with his cum at last. She seemed to be trying to thank him, but all that came out were slurred syllables that didn't make much sense. By the time he'd finished emptying his balls inside of her, Ty Lee's tongue was hanging out of her mouth, and her head lolled.

Zuko was utterly spent after his seventh load of the night, but thankfully, his strength had held up long enough for him to show Ty Lee how special she was.

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IV. Mai

Being a prince carried with it certain obligations, and one of the responsibilities Zuko liked least was all of the boring events and useless public ceremonies he was required to attend. Most nobles who attended such events amused themselves with one of the women, whether it be their wives or even whatever random young women happened to be within reach. Zuko struggled to make even that work, though. Having sex whenever the desire struck was common, of course, but there were still expectations about not disrupting the event or drowning out the speaker during a ceremony. For most men, this wasn’t much of a problem. Women knew that they needed to avoid interrupting things, so they made sure to make as little noise as possible while being fucked or servicing a man during the party. But Zuko’s partners had a knack for making noise and getting loud, even if he tried to temper his actions in order to avoid a disruption. More than once, he’d received an annoyed look when his partner’s moans slipped free and cut off a speaker at these events.

These parties had become much more tolerable for him lately, though, and it all started when Mai became an adult. She, like Ty Lee, had chosen Zuko to take her virginity, and as he got to know the sexual side of one of his oldest friends, he took note of how quiet she remained even when getting fucked hard. It wasn’t that she didn’t feel pleasure; he could feel her body shiver and her pussy squeeze his cock as she came, and sometimes her face might give something away. But no matter how good she felt, he could rely on Mai to stay silent. It made her the perfect partner to accompany him to every event and social function, and luckily, she hadn’t refused yet.

Zuko was on stage right now, sitting in a row alongside about a dozen of the most important men in the Fire Nation. Until a few months ago, a situation like this would have been too risky for him to bring a woman up on stage with him, because the odds of her disrupting the proceedings by making too much noise would have been great. Now, though, he was enjoying himself up on stage with his quiet partner.

The loudest sound by far from his chair was the rocking of the chair beneath him as Zuko held Mai by the hips and slowly lifted and dropped her on his cock. She was straddling him and facing away from him, wearing her usual dark red top with big, flowing sleeves along the arms. Below the waist, she wore only long stockings and a pair of panties, the latter of which were pulled aside just far enough to let her take his cock. Mai wasn’t interested in displaying her body to anyone else or making a spectacle of herself. She was only there on the stage to service him, and she did so as perfectly as ever. Being able to fuck like this right in the middle of a ceremony without disrupting anything was a welcome change to the loud fucks Zuko was used to. He appreciated making a woman moan and scream her head off, but Mai’s lack of expression worked wonders on nights like this.

They were actually the quietest pair among the many who were having sex on the stage, even though most of the other distinguished guests were older men getting sucked off by their wives or fucking random young women. Zuko was beyond pleased to be able to have his own fun without needing to worry about a thing.

He was a bigger risk to make noise than Mai was, especially with how good her pussy felt. She remained incredibly tight, much like she’d been on the night he’d taken her virginity. She’d barely expressed any emotion or reacted to that first fuck, whether it be the discomfort of losing her virginity or the satisfaction of her first orgasm on his cock. She continued to remain calm now, even though he knew she was feeling the pleasure of his cock filling her every time he raised and lowered her in his lap. About the only sign she gave off was slightly heavy breathing as the sex continued, but since even Zuko could barely hear that, he knew it was not traveling to the ears of anyone else sitting on the stage with him, nor those watching from below.

“You feel so good, Mai,” Zuko whispered, squeezing her hips. She didn’t say anything, nor did she turn her head to look at him, but he was pretty sure he could see a tiny hint of pink on her cheeks if he looked closely enough. That was about as strong a reaction as he could expect from her, and that composure made him smile. Mai was as dependable as ever, and fucking her felt as great as ever, too. How had he ever made it through one of these stupid parties without her there as his partner? He was really going to have to make sure that she was his date for every party and ceremony going forward.

Before he could get carried away with thoughts of the future, Zuko had the present to enjoy. And thanks to Mai, he was enjoying being at one of these parties, sitting on a stage surrounded mostly by older men who wanted to feel important. They could have their little moment; Zuko didn’t care, as long as he got to enjoy his. Mai’s breath hitched in her throat as he succeeded in making her cum. She didn’t shout, moan, or cry out in pleasure, as he was so used to hearing from every other woman he’d been with. Unless someone was watching them closely, they would probably have no idea that Zuko’s date for the evening was currently having an orgasm, and a rather large one, at that.

But Zuko certainly knew. He didn’t need to hear Mai moan his name or scream in ecstasy. Her body trembling and her pussy muscles squeezing his cock was all that Zuko needed to feel to confirm that she was enjoying being his date up on stage with him, too. Zuko gave her hips another squeeze and grunted as quietly as he could as her orgasm finished him off. He did his best to go through the motions of paying attention when someone stood up on stage and started speaking about something, but Zuko didn’t have a clue what he was saying. In fact, his vision blurred for a moment as the pleasure grew too great for him. At least he avoided groaning out loud while flooding Mai's womb with his seed, though. That would have been rather embarrassing after she'd done such a great job not making any noise or disturbing the ceremony at all. After Zuko's orgasm ended and his body started to calm down, he took a deep breath and sighed in relief.

“Thanks for coming with me, Mai,” he whispered. She didn’t say anything right away, and at first, he figured she wasn’t going to say anything at all. But then it came.

“...You're welcome." Her whisper was even quieter than his, and Zuko could almost be convinced that she hadn't said it at all, and it was only his imagination. Whether real or imagined, it made him smile.

She was definitely going to be his date next time, too.

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