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The way back	By : wolfd890 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 6483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own ALTA, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The way back
- 1
(Burning the midnight oil)
A/N:
Hello everyone. After going thru the rules over @ FF.net (roles eyes) I came to the conclusion that the next chapter of my story might cross the line at one point. Nothing serious of course, just plain vanilla but alas, I deemed it necessary to create an account with you fiends & perverts ;)
This is technically part of a larger story, but could be taken as a one-shot. Either way I’ve added the link here
---> https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11009767/1/The-way-back
I’m not looking to advertise this here, just added it in case you were curious.
This chapter was inspired by the writer Vicki So, specifically the work labeled “On The Road To Discovery”. I highly recommend it for both the humour and the lewdness. Finally, I normally don’t write (cough) in this detail, especially about…fornication. Warning! If you are <18 years of age, this may not be for you(in reality youth these days know more about that sort of stuff then when I was that old, so really it should be >15 years (again an estimation)) Wow I’m using a lot of brackets in brackets!)) Enjoy!

Night had fallen hours ago, but something around the camp had woken the banished prince. Uncle Iroh was resting close by, and from the sounds of it he wasn’t just cutting logs, but mowing down whole forests. The girls were quiet. It had taken some time for them to get used to Iroh’s…sleeping habits. Was one of them up? Zuko rose, and his headcount came up short. The Prince had no Idea which of them was missing, but he also knew that they could take care of themselves. Since he was up he decided to drain the Dragon, and headed into the woods.
The scantily clad prince was stumbling through the forest looking for an appropriate place to do his business. He wore only his baggy maroon coloured cotton pants. Zuko never slept with his tunic on, something which irritated the Kyoshi’s to no end. They never said anything though, so it couldn’t have been that bad, the prince thought while rubbing a calloused hand over the stubble on his chin. The temperature was stifling tonight, and a light layer of sweat clung to his body. An occasional breeze swept thru the loosely spaced evergreen trees, cooled his skin but never providing lasting relief. If there was a river or stream nearby he’d already have jumped in it, but there was no such luck tonight.
Deeming he was far enough away from camp, the fire bender stopped and began to loosen the string holding up his pants. He’d barley managed to undo the knot when a golden fan came to rest on his shoulder. He froze in place. How had one of them snuck up on him? The forest was covered in twigs and leaves that made more noise when you walked on them than a kid eating fire flakes with their mouth open.
“Out for a stroll are we?” A soft voice purred. He instantly recognized it as their leaders, Suki. Why did she follow him?
“Umm, not really. Zuko replied awkwardly. “I’m kinda in the middle of something actually.”
“Hmmm, yes I’m aware…” She lifted the ornamental weapon from his bare shoulder and stepped right behind the sweaty fire bender.
Her hands brushed the side of his torso before gliding down to below the waistline to grasp his half erect member with her silky soft hands.
“…but that’ll have to wait.” She finished. Zuko stood rooted to the spot, stiff as a board, too floored to react. What the hell was going on? Was he dreaming? ‘Must be’, he concluded happily.
She let out a surprised gasp, no doubt in reference to his not so little buddy’s size. The revelation made him smirk, and with that his confidence grew. Zuko clasped her hands in his before turning to face her. The moon was out tonight, illuminating the pale war paint she still wore. Suki looked up at him with a mixture of uncertainty and playfulness, her blue eyes in stark contrast to the brilliantly white face paint, and accented by the sharp red lines below her brows.
He lifted her hand in his, and began to place soft, gentle kisses on each of the digits. Suki giggled before leaning in to peck his cheek. The uncertainty they both felt faded and their lips drew closer. She could feel his hot breath on her neck, his scent not unlike that of a campfire. It was pleasant. Her heart leapt when his lips brushed against hers. They were rough but very warm. Goosebumps crawled up her arms and back when he sank his rough finders into her hair behind her head. His other traveled to the side of her hip, then her firm rear as he pulled her closer.
She couldn’t believe she was doing this, with the prince of her clan’s sworn enemy no less! But the Kyoshi Commander didn’t care. In the weeks they’d been traveling Zuko had inadvertently exposed his kinder, softer side to her. Maybe it was because he’d saved her back on the Admiral Flagship? Whatever the case, she trusted him. That trust in turn, coupled with how carelessly he dressed and acted around her and the other girls had created a strange sort of sexual tension within the group. Often the older Uncle would diffuse it with his presence, but recently she’d found herself staring at him more often. Honestly she just happened to wake up as he rose a few minutes ago.
Their kiss intensified. It was scorching hot, full of passion, and left them gasping for air when finally broken. Spurred by his boldness, Suki slowly crouched down, lower, lower. Beneath her gloved hand she felt Zuko’s heart beat harder with the realization of what was about to happen.
Kyoshi’s were proud, fearless warriors. But as women they possessed a weapon which men didn’t, specifically the power of seduction. Considered the weaker sex, women were anything but. Males could be swayed easily. Seduced, lured, taken advantage off without ever realizing. As such, special training was encouraged to maximize the power they could bring to bear. Avatar Kyoshi herself practically had the then Earth king eating out of the palm of her hand. The prince, who was rather inexperienced melted away faster than a brick of butter in a frying pan.
Suki was sucking like a god damn pump, but his hands were no longer satisfied with grasping her shoulder length auburn hair. Calloused hands roamed over her ornamental armour, prying, looking for niches, any way to get it off of her and at the goodies that were hidden beneath. She realized what he was doing, and helped out by unclasping the side and shoulder straps without pausing. The green and gold armour fell to the ground with a dull clank, and his hands moved quickly to pull up her rough cotton tunic.
Two rock-hard pinpricks marked his target through her tightly bound bindings. He prince didn’t bother unwrapping them, but pulled them apart rather forcefully in the center. He was pleasantly surprised at the size. Suki had huge breasts. First he cupped them gently, exploring every square millimetre of perfection. As he got rougher so did she. A moan escaped into the cool night air as he pulled and teased her nipples. Zuko’s mind was going blank with pleasure, but the night was young and he wanted to savour every second of it. He bit his lip hard enough to draw blood in an effort to prevent a fiery release, but damn she was good.
He gently pushed her away, and their eyes locked. They were hungry eyes, with a spark that rivaled his own golden orbs. The pale moonlight made her look like a goddess.
“I want you”, she whispered after rising to be embraced by his muscular arms. The words made Zuko’s heart skip a few beats, but he was eager to please the smitten young woman playfully nibbling on his earlobe. The prince had lost some bulk since his journey through the earth kingdom began, but still managed to pick Suki up with ease, her legs wrapping around his hips. He gently pressed her against the bark of close by tree, barely able to draw breath between the flood of passionate kisses. After a few more seconds he pulled away for a second and gave her a serious look. “Ready?” he swallowed nervously.
She nodded back in approval before gasping as he pushed ahead, inch by glorious inch. The Kyoshi’s nails dug into his back as he buried his tool to the hilt, but the pain didn’t register. Zuko tested the position before beginning at a steady pace. Ragged breathing drowned out the ambient sounds of their surroundings. The bark was rough against her back but not unpleasant. She could fell his hot breath on her body, warding off the nights growing chill. Zuko increased the frequency of his pelvic movements into a powerful rhythm that slowly drove her into ecstasy. Spirits, how long had it been? Her nether regions twitched in response to the question, answering with a definite ‘far too long’.
Climax was within reach, and it seemed her steaming hot friend (no literally) was pushing his limits to the raggedy edge as well. A brief moment of concern regarding the progress of her monthly cycle was squashed, the risk deemed worth it. Spirits, there was no way she would let him pull out now.
“Zuko”, she gasped. “I-I’m close!”
“Me too” he hissed in pleasure.
He looked to her for permission, which she gave without hesitation.
“Hnnnn, do it. Don’t worry its safe.”
It was like the last obstacle had been removed. The flood gates opened. She moaned loud as he reached the point of no return, their grinding crotches becoming wet as she climaxed. Zuko stilled, pushed deep within her one last time before his molten hot seep shot forth with the first twitch. Several more followed, each as strong as the first. Suki felt the warmth spread in her abdomen, gasping for sweet air. They remained still for another minute, panting hard, enjoying the afterglow. Sweat gleaned in the moonlight of their tangled bodies before she gently slid down tree.
Despite the breathtaking release, it seemed Zuko was ready to go for round two. She grinned mischievously before slipping off the rest of her clothes, then gently pushed the exasperating hot man to the ground.
Wasting no time she mounted said fire bender lest his first load slip out and make a mess. On top she could set the rhythm. Zuko fondled her breasts with fervor once more, sucking on each nipple in a competition to see which could perk up more. The stimulation proved to be too much for the Earth Kingdom girl, who spasmed with a very inappropriate moan before stilling. Zuko chuckled before kissing her damp forehead, where the sweat was beginning to seep thru the thick paint. After performing a hug and roll the couple was back in the missionary position, though not pressed up against a tree.
The fire nation teen wasted no time and attacked her neck with his mouth, leaving faint bite marks and hickeys in his wake. She whimpered in pleasure when he slowed, focusing on deep grinding motions as opposed to fast pumping from before. He could last longer now, despite the lovely sights and sounds she produced. Thanks to his daily fire bending kata’s tiring wasn’t a concern, though his knees were protesting at the harsh treatment inflicted upon them from the unforgiving ground. Suki recovered shortly after, and was determined to even the score. Being flexible certainly helped. The tip of his head repeatedly ground into the hard entrance of her most special place, and that drove the Prince into near insanity. Several twitches and corresponding moans signalled his imminent demise. :P The amount released the second time was nothing short of amazing. Suki wondered if she might get pregnant from this despite it being a low risk day. Zuko was drained. Both wanted nothing more than to stay right here and sleep, but not only would their absence be noticed, it was dangerous to be exposed to the elements drenched in sweat. With a final content sigh the Kyoshi Captain rose. Zuko burned the image of her graceful, lithe form bathed in moonlight into his brain as she moved to pick up her discarded clothes and armour. No matter how long from now, he’d never forget this night.
They dressed quickly.
“Hey, you have got to teach me how you sneak up on people like that.” Zuko half asked half demanded.
Suki laughed at the statement. “Sorry hot stuff, that’s a trade secret.” She turned back towards camp with a wink.
oOo
The fragrance of the tea Suki was sipping was the equivalent of the walk of shame. The rest of the group knew the smell, as did Iroh. His late wife used this tea often after being ….intimate. Zuko it seemed was the only one oblivious of it, going so far as to pour a cup for himself and Uncle, who politely refused lest he crack a rib from failing to contain the shudders racking his body.
The Kyoshi leader took the awkward silence in stride. They all knew. So what? Personally she felt like a bag of grain had been lifted from her shoulders, so large was the spring in her step. A few of the other girls looked between the Prince and her with slight envy. There hadn’t been a lot of time to hook up with anyone since their village had been razed. Hell, their leader had driven them so hard in recent years it was a miracle none of them had hooked up with each other!
oOo
They were walking again. Outwardly the Crown prince looked no different from the previous days. The same look of concentration, the same scowl, though now for entirely different reasons. Well, mostly. Zuko still scrunched his forehead when Uncle re-sang ‘Four Seasons’ for the thousandth time. The girls it seemed were indifferent to the cacophony of noise emanating from the golly old fire bender.
Thoughts of the previous night crept back into his mind, dusting his cheeks faint pink. No matter how many times he’d tried to subdue his treacherous mind, it always came back. Yes, it had been his first time, but surely it wasn’t healthy to think about it that much, right? Suki had been ahead of him all day, so there was no way to gauge what she was thinking. He sighed, focusing on the deep green fabric on the back of Samia’s (at least he thought that’s what her name was) battle garb. The same garb he nearly tore off a certain…NO!
Zuko sighed, focusing on putting one foot in front of the next. Ba Sing Se was still over a week away. Plenty of time to sort thru his emotions.
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