Bed Chambers of the King | By : M_Keizar Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Crossovers > Het- Male/Female Views: 1312 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Is there anyone else?” Zuko asked as the last suitor exited the throne room.
Upon exiting, the sounds of girlish sobbing and snorting faintly echoed, reaching the throne room before dying out. It had been four years since Mai broke up with him, and with the defeat of Azula’s coups, Aang dealing with the world’s problem’s for him, and relationships between nations being the best they have in over a hundred years, the Fire Lord was left with an abundance of free time. Free time which had to be filled with the finding of a suitable mate. The royal bloodline was not going to be carried on anytime soon however, despite allowing for Earth Kingdom and Water Tribe women to apply the lines were shorter than Zuko’s temper. The young lord had built up a reputation of being an emotionally unpredictable mess.
“I’m afraid that’s it my lord.” Iroh said, rolling up a long scroll, “Well better luck tomorrow yes?”
Zuko rolled his eyes at that bid to cheer him up. Truthfully, he’d rather be dealing with the day to day grind of building up Republic City’s new government or going over the new Tax return policy his royal treasurer proposed. Both tasks were horrifyingly boring, but it was certainly better than awkward date after awkward date. More than once he contemplated tracking down Jin or Song and hoping they’d give him a second chance, and that just reminded him of why he and Mai didn’t work out. The second somebody knew him they either became afraid, angry, or controlling. Either way it ended up with that person never wanting to see him again.
“How many times have you said that this week?” Zuko asked, falling back into his throne, “Uncle…do you think anyone would think less of me if I just adopted a child and gave up on finding a wife?”
“That’s very generous of you Lord Zuko.” Iroh said with a nervous twinge in his voice, “But I don’t think that would end the assassination attempts, if anything they would just ramp up.”
“Yeah you’re right.” Zuko said, standing up and descending from his throne, “We’ll just have to try harder. After all, Sozin didn’t have my grandfather until he was like eighty years old right? If anything, it’s too early to have kids.”
Zuko and Iroh gave each other awkward smiles, both knowing Zuko wasn’t his forefathers. He wasn’t the type of person to marry for power or to keep up appearances. They both knew he also wasn’t going to force someone to marry him just to get it over with. A growl came from the Fire Lord’s stomach, interrupting their thoughts and causing them to chuckle.
“Lets get some dinner and solve this dilemma tomorrow Lord Zuko.” Iroh said, clapping his nephew on the back.
“Eating sounds good right about now.”
That’s all Zuko wanted, a nice simple meal, where he wouldn’t have to use any brain power. That’s not what he got at all.
Upon entering the kitchen, the royal duo was greeted to the sound of his little sister giggling. The source of the giggling came from little Kiyi dangling from the arm of a rather buff Water-Tribe woman. She was almost as tall as Zuko and probably more muscular. Her brown hair was tied into a pony-tail with two bangs by the side of her face in blue twists. The woman had of a fur waist cape, a style Zuko hadn’t seen in any of his trips to the poles. When the woman noticed the two had entered the kitchen she smiled brightly and waved at them.
“Uh are you here to kill me?” Zuko asked, regretting it upon the question leaving his mouth.
“Well if I was this would be a bad way to do it.” The woman laughed, letting Kiyi down, “My name is Korra, your majesty.”
“So, are you a suitor that got lost?” Iroh asked.
“Suitor?” Korra asked with a frown.
“You know what it doesn’t matter. Why are you in my kitchen?” Zuko interrupted.
“She met mommy at the market and offered to carry our stuff back!” Kiyi answered, trying to climb Korra again.
“Well I thank you for that young lady.” Zuko said with a slight bow, “But in all honesty I was hoping for a quite dinner with my family.”
Iroh elbowed him and gave him a stern look, pulling him aside.
“What’s the matter with you, its good manners to be polite to guests not shoo them away.” He whispered.
“Look uncle I understand that, but I’m not really in the mood for more women my age right now.” Zuko said.
“Ah so age is the problem with finding you a wife?” Iroh said, stroking his beard.
“You know what I meant!” Zuko whisper shouted, “Just…listen, I’m going to my quarters tell the chefs to send my dinner there when its done. And for the love of god, stop trying to set me up with every young thing that’s vaguely feminine!”
“I just wanted you to be polite to your guest Lord Zuko, no need to snap.” Iroh said, grumbling a bit.
Zuko let out a defeated sigh and slumped over, “I’m tired uncle, just send my dinner to my room.” He smiled and turned to the Water-Tribe girl and his sister and said, “I apologize for my rudeness, but if all the same to you, I’ll be in my room.”
Before anyone could respond, the Fire Lord had exited the kitchen and made his way back to his quarters.
Minutes felt like hours as Zuko laid in his bed. His quarters were the best in the palace, with his own personal bath and commode, a bed fit for four and located in the coolest area. It was all meaningless though, opulence is nothing if its only for one person. He stared at the empty side of his bed where Mai used to sleep. He gripped the sheets, remembering her warmth and the intimate moments the two would share. Whether it be making love or just cuddling they were moments where he felt his happiest. Now the sheets were cold, even in the boiling Fire Nation sun they felt colder than ice. Tears clawed at the back of his good eye, the thought of being alone forever wrestled with the thought of being in a loveless marriage with someone he didn’t know for worst fate. If he were Ozai, Mai would be in a dungeon until she agreed she was wrong. If he were Azulon, Mai would’ve been too afraid to question him. And if he were Sozin well, Mai would’ve considered herself lucky to be alive.
The sound of his stomach grumbling shoved those thoughts aside as he sat up and grunted in anger, “Where are those idiots with my dinner?”
A knock on his chamber door got Zuko’s attention, “Finally! Just come on in the doors unlocked. And feel free to stay we need to talk about your performance and timing.”
“Well I wasn’t looking for a job but if you want to evaluate the way I opened the door that’s fine.” Korra said, entering the room with a cart of food.
Zuko clumsily stood up, his face flushed red and nervously rubbed the back of his head.
“S-S-Sorry! I thought you were the chef!” He stammered.
“I tried cooking once, burned my whole house down.” Korra said, picking up a plate of dumplings, “So should I leave, or do you want someone to eat with you?”
“Do whatever you want.” Zuko said, sitting on the foot of his bed.
Frowning, Korra picked up a dumpling with a chopstick and held it to Zuko’s mouth. Impressed and annoyed with her boldness Zuko reluctantly opened his mouth and let Korra slip the dumpling in.
“You know I can do that myself right?” Zuko said.
“No, I didn’t.” Korra said gobbling up five more dumplings, “But since you’re acting like a baby, well…”
“You are bold.” Zuko said with an annoyed smirk, “I’m very tempted to lock you in a cell for the night.”
“Well you’d have to subdue me first.” Korra said, gulping down his tea.
Zuko decided to eat first and talk later, otherwise this muscle-bound stranger was going to leave him with the fishbones. After dinner Korra let out a huge belch and patted her stomach.
“Man, that was good, you fire benders sure like small food.” Korra said, giving him a cocky smile.
“Small portions means a lot of courses.” Zuko said with a yawn, “Well at any rate your friends and family must be worried about you, so if you’d like I’ll escort you to the palace doors.”
“Well I’m sure my girlfriend is worried but she’s rich, so she’ll be fine.” Korra said, picking her teeth.
“Girlfriend?” Zuko said in surprise.
“Yeah…that’s not a problem is it?” Korra asked, her face turning red.
“No!” Zuko said in a cracked voice then recomposed, “I mean no…my sister is gay. I think.”
The tow stared in awkward silence until Korra let out a low chuckle and Zuko joined in nervously. She knocked him over with a rough pat on the back and fell into the bed laughing hysterically.
“I don’t think striking out with men necessarily makes someone gay.” Korra said, wiping a tear from her eye, “Besides I’m not gay, I still like men, its just I’m in a relationship with a gorgeous woman now. Forever.”
“I’m uh…I’m happy for you.” Zuko said, standing up and dusting off his royal sleeping robe, “I guess some people are just doomed to be alone forever, despite being royalty. I should just cut my losses and make Kiyi my successor.”
Korra crossed her legs and sat up on the edge of the bed in a somewhat meditative pose.
“Hey king, when was the last time you had sex with anyone?” Korra asked.
The question mentally knocked Zuko for a loop. This was a bold girl. A very abrasive one at that. Well maybe not abrasive, just very blunt, and not willing to be delicate and use tact in certain situations. Either way he was sure not to let her meet Toph. It wouldn’t end well for anyone.
“That’s uh…that’s personal.” Zuko said in a low voice, looking at the floor.
“I mean its been ages since I’ve had dick.” Korra went on, “I feel like we could help each other out.”
“We don’t even know each other!” Zuko countered, his whole face matching the shade of his scar.
“Eh we know each other more than you know king.” Korra said, “But if it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll leave.”
Korra got off the bed and headed towards the door. On impulse Zuko grabbed her right wrist. She turned around in faux innocence and cocked her head, as if to say she didn’t know what was going on.
“I guess…a hand job wouldn’t hurt.” Zuko muttered out.
“It’ll be a good start.” Korra said, helping him up and onto the bed, “Now just relax and let me relieve some of that tension.”
“I don’t have any tension.” The Fire Lord said, turning his head away in embarrassment.
Korra removed his robe, revealing his muscular frame which made many women and girls his age swoon over him whenever he went to the beach. She slid his shorts off and gripped his manhood. It was a girthy rod, almost as red as his scar with two bulbous maroon colored balls. To put it in simple terms, he had an anaconda with an apple coiled in its tail between his legs.
“Nice.” Korra whispered as she took his cock in her firm hands.
She stroked it slowly, heating up her hand with her fire-bending, doing so subtly so that Zuko wouldn’t catch on. Zuko tensed up and let out a small hot breath. It had been so long since anyone, himself included, had touched his manhood for anything other than cleaning, he had completely forgotten what a woman’s hand felt like on his manhood. For someone who claimed to not have had any contact with a dick in “ages” Zuko found Korra’s touch to be quite skilled. He chocked it up to her having a funny definition of ages or lying to get him in bed. Either way it worked. With only a few strokes, Zuko could feel his balls starting to tighten, it would’ve been embarrassing to cum right then and there, but he did agree to only a hand job. Unluckily for him Korra had other plans.
Korra licked the palm of her free hand, making sure to not break eye contact with the Fire Lord, making sure she gave him a cute yet seductive look as she slowly licked. She cupped his balls with her drool hand, making Zuko gasp in surprise. He eased into Korra’s touch, laying back and spreading his legs some so she could have better control over his manhood. This was the best he’d felt in months, whenever Mai had given him a hand job, he had to check himself for puncture wounds. Zuko was about to close his eyes when he felt Korra’s tongue lick the underside of the tip of his rod.
“I thought we agreed to hand job and nothing else?” Zuko said, not upset just curious about the escalation.
“We did, and now I want to use my mouth.” Korra said, giving him an innocent look. “But if it makes you uncomfortable then—”
“No not at all.” Zuko said with a grunt, “I’ll just let you know when I’m ready to cum.”
Korra chuckled and resumed licking the tip. The water-bender snaked her tongue around her host’s rod, leaving a small trail of saliva wherever she licked. This was not the first time Zuko had sex, but it was the first time someone played with him like this. Then again all he had to compare Korra to was his ex and the occasional tavern wench. Korra suckled on the head and slowly began taking in more and more of Zuko’s manhood, which twitched and expanded the more it was exposed to her excellent mouth. It was like being trapped in a cage made out of warm, relaxing water, he had suspected Water-Tribe girls would be good at this, just not this good. Her mouth was a prison he never wanted to leave.
Zuko took ahold of her two bangs and tugged on them, forcing his cock deeper into Korra’s mouth. Her eyes widened in shock and made gurgling noises as she was forced to breath through her nose.
“Sorry about this but, your mouth feels way too good!” Zuko said, using his free hand to grip the back of her head and force himself all thew way into her mouth.
With a guttural grunt he blew a hot and sticky load into his guest’s mouth and let his hands drop onto the bed. Korra stood up, spitting out the fluid and gasping for air. His trek into bliss ended when he realized what he had done. Zuko jumped to his feet and grabbed Korra by the shoulders. There was tear streaking down her right eye and trail of cum on the left side of her lower lip.
“I’m sorry!” Zuko said, ashamed of letting his lust overcome him, “I didn’t mean to its just—”
Korra interrupted him by shoving him onto the bed and pouncing onto his crotch making the Fire Lord cry out in pain.
“You came before I wanted you to!” Korra said, crossing her arms.
“T-That’s what you’re upset about?” Zuko asked in disbelief.
“You’re not the first person to tug on my hair Mr. Fire Lord.” Korra said smugly, “Besides sometimes I like it a little rough, and sometimes I prefer for my partner to come after fucking my pussy not my mouth.”
Zuko was very much taken back by this. Here was someone he’d never met but was so eager to have sex with him, the first person in a long time to do so. And while he preferred to do this with someone he knew well, perhaps a raunchy one-night stand wouldn’t be so bad. After all he controlled the news, so no one had to know and anyone who did could be forced to keep their mouth shut.
“So…what do you want to do now?” Zuko asked.
Korra gave him a borderline evil toothy grin and leaned down to his face, “Since I sucked you off, how about you do the same to me?” she whispered.
With that said Korra removed her cyan colored top, revealing her well-toned stomach and a four-pack of abs just above the navel. The muscles did not take away from the femininity as Zuko was treated to a glorious sight when her breasts were bared. On her chest were two perfectly shaped and plumped, brown colored bosoms with soft caramel colored areolas. A part of him wanted to flip their positions and dive face first into Korra’s chest, but that would’ve been rude. Korra stood up and kicked off her fur boots, why she was wearing them in the Fire Nation was anyone’s guess, and slowly slid down her baggy navy pants and fur waist cape. The baggy pants did no favors for Korra’s figure, her legs were slender yet sturdy, though they seemed more adept for an earth bender who was used to standing still and at the same time a fire bender who was used to leaping around. Her hips were round and toned, they looked soft, but they were probably very firm to the touch. What was left of her clothing was a strange bit of blue fabric, it was probably a pair of swimming trunks, but they weren’t near a beach. They looked lovely none the less.
Korra gave him seductive wink and turned around, wiggling her bubbly yet toned and firm butt. She gave her rump a slap letting it bounce a few times. Her rump and hips were locked in a snug hug thanks to the undergarment, making her cheeks look like a pair of delicious brown spheres waiting to be devoured or glazed. Korra bent over giving Zuko an even better view of her globes, slowly pulling down and pulling off her panties, kicking them off. Looking over her shoulder she gave the Fire Lord another wink and spread her legs, revealing her brown womanhood which was already dripping a bit from the earlier excitement. The meaning of her words hit Zuko much slower than Korra did when she squatted on his face, her womanhood making contact with his lips. She locked her legs underneath his arms and grinded on his face as she stroked his manhood. Her scent was a pleasant one, a slight sweat smell but mostly one of lemons, the taste was what one would expect from pussy but slightly sweeter than Mai’s. Still, Zuko decided to return that magnificent blowjob he received with a vigorous tongue lapping, penetrating, and swirling his tongue around her folds, trying to mimic the movements Korra performed on him.
Korra moaned and blushed as her new friend returned her trouser kiss, deciding he had made up for his earlier transgression she wrapped her soft, supple bosoms around his manhood. Drooling and licking at the tip as the round was lost in an ocean of dark caramel. Zuko gripped her butt, running his hands across it slowly, using his bending to make his hands hotter, making Korra shudder and small flames to erupt from her own mouth, carefully not near Zuko’s manhood. Her eyes widened when she felt one of his fingers running along the crease of her buns, spreading them then slowly, sliding inside her bum-hole. Korra gasped and grunted as Zuko finger-fucked her backdoor, whilst never stopping his tongue wagging on her womanhood. A sort of, clutching feeling clawed in her stomach alongside a burning desire to be penetrated and stuffed, dancing in her mind like a hopping ghost.
“S-Since you, OH! Seem f-f-fine with…MMM! Penetration, how about we stop fooling around and just fuck already?” Korra said, lowing herself down to Zuko’s chest.
“Well since we know what each other tastes like, eh sure.” Zuko said, giving her rump a slap.
Korra gripped his manhood and lowered herself down to his crotch, lining up her hips with his. At first, she teased him with a slow hump, Zuko gripped his sheets, burning small holes in them as Korra’s wet pussy oozed and puled against his meat. It had been a long time since he had pussy, normally he wouldn’t be so squirmy, but this girl was like nothing he’d ever been with. Then again all he had to compare her too was Mai and those tavern wenches that didn’t count. Now it was Zuko’s turn to gasp and let out moans as felt himself slowly being inched into Korra’s folds, she was surprisingly tight and very moist. Her pussy was like her mouth, a luscious prison he never wanted to escape from. Likewise, Korra had never had something that big inside of her, not that Mako and Tahno were slouches in terms of size but in terms of just being stuffed they didn’t measure up. Normally Zuko would be the one topping but he was than happy to let Korra top and show him something new. She grabbed his wrists and guided them to her hips, she was facing away from him with her beautiful rump on full display, Zuko got a handful of them, massaging, slapping and playing with them, all the while trying not to bust from being inside her luscious wet prison. Korra meanwhile was adjusting her hips, only moving slightly so she could adapt to Zuko’s size and girth with minimal pain. She grabbed his wrists again and placed his hands firmly on her hips.
“Hold tight your majesty.” Korra said, looking over her shoulder and blowing him a kiss, “Its gonna be a hell of a ride.”
“What are you—OH!”
Zuko was cut off by Korra bouncing on his cock, repeatedly slamming herself onto the Fire Lord’s meat sword. Soon Zuko’s bed chambers echoed with the sounds of two horny early twenty-year olds gasping, moaning, and crying out in ecstasy as Korra repeatedly bounced. This was so much better then getting sucked and yet no different, her pussy clenched in between bounces and his cock throbbed, Zuko feel his balls tightening, begging to be emptied, but he couldn’t risk impregnating his new guest, so he held off and let himself get lost in Korra’s ocean. However, the one who would be climaxing then and there would be the swarthy beauty herself as she let out an ecstatic cry and gushed all over Zuko’s rod. Once again Zuko had to grip his sheets in an attempt to restrain himself from Cumming a second time. Slowly, Korra rose off his stick and fell onto the foot of the bed, gasping, her tongue lolling out onto the sheets.
“Well, glad you had fun.” Zuko said reaching for his manhood to relieve himself.
“Poun me!” Korra mumbled with a mouthful of sheet.
“I’m sorry I didn’t catch that.” Zuko said.
“Poun me!” Korra mumbled louder.
“One more time.”
“POUND ME YOU ROYAL IDIOT!” Korra yelled.
“Uh…y-yeah sure! Where do you…?”
“My ass!” Korra said, shifting her lower body until she was face down, rump up.
“Well you’re the boss.” Zuko said.
He got to his knees and lined up his cock with Korra’s bubbly and toned buns, sliding in between them then into her tight bum-hole. Korra bit down on the sheets to keep herself from spurting flames or screaming.
“Damn, and I thought having it in my pussy hurt!” She thought as he slowly began to pound away into her ass.
Her was even tighter than her pussy, it squeezed and clutched his manhood, making it harder to pull out yet sweeter to put back in. Korra said nothing but screamed plenty as steam and flames burned into the foot of Zuko’s royal bed. It had been so long since anyone pounded her starfish that she didn’t want it to stop. Thankfully, this was a one-night stand, having to adjust to rod as big as his majesty’s would’ve been difficult. Fun, but still difficult. Her ass was better than her pussy and her mouth, it was like being absorbed into a world of endless pleasure, his balls tightened and his nethers gushed with so much blood his hips were turning crimson.
“AAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Zuko shouted in incoherent ecstasy, as he belted out a second load of steaming, milky semen into his mate’s anal-flower. A great geyser of rainbow fire erupted from his mouth and smaller less noticeable stream of flames erupted from Korra’s nose onto the floor.
Zuko fell back from his new companion, exhausted, dehydrated and covered in sweat. And yet he was happy, happier than he had been in a long time. Suddenly the thought of picking up a new wife, just didn’t seem to bother him anymore, he was young, handsome, and royal. The whole world was literally his oyster. He didn’t realize Korra had snuggled up to him or that the candles were out until it was long into the middle of the night. He chuckled and kissed the mysterious Water-Tribe girl on the scalp, knowing she would probably be gone by the time he woke up.
“Asami is gonna kill me.” Korra thought as she clung to Zuko’s chest.
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