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Oneshot- Maiko, Orientation Play, Rape	By : Ozulafan Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > AU/AR - Alternate Universe/Alternate Reality > Het- Male/Female Views: 403 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar The Last Airbender nor am I profiting off of this fanwork. This fic contains "corrective" rape of an asexual character, which does not at all reflect my real world views. It's all fetish shit. No one has been aged up.

Chapter List
- 1-Maiko- orientation play + rape
- 1
"Look, Mai, it's not that I don't like you, or I think you're ugly, or anything crazy like that. It's just that-"
"It's just what?"
Zuko almost didn't want to finish that thought the way her eyes were boring into him. But this has been going on for agni knows how long now. It just had to be addressed if this relationship stood any chance of survival.
His adam's apple bobbed in a strained neck.
"I just,, don't want it. Like, at all."
..and yet he sat naked at the edge of her bed, fidgeting with a silk sheet trying to hide his shame.
Mai cocked her head.
"What's wrong? Are you scared?"
She sounded more concerned than mocking, a stark and welcome contrast to her friends.
"No, I'm not scared, I just don't want to.. have sex you know?"
"Is it because you'd rather stick it in some other bitch?"
With every question Mai's demeanor shifted from concerned to interrogative.
"What? Nh,,I.,., No!!"
"So what is it then?"
...
"..Look Mai, I don't want to do it with any girl okay? I don't know why, but I don't. I'm sorry."
....
"...So you're a faggot then."
At this point she was staring into his eyes like a cat-owl.
"..Mai, please. I'm not interested in boys, I'm not interested in girls. I don't know why, and I don't know why you're being so insistent, but please just let it go.."
Any authoritativeness or seriousness he was trying to convey was immediately betrayed by his visible discomfort and anxiety.
He should have bolted, should've just dealt with her interrogations the morning after. He never even should've let her talk him into this anyways. It was too late now. He wanted to struggle, to run, to do anything, but as she crawled closer, her gaze all but forbade it.
"Zuko, look at me."
He had no choice but to obey.
"You don't get to climb into my bed just to tease me like this."
All Zuko could bring himself to do was whimper at his girlfriend's cold hands, grasping at the silk shielding the last bit of his dignity. Her eyes sodomized his own, halfway a threat and halfway an invitation. The bedrobe skimpily clinging to her body slid down her shoulder and her small breasts were exposed. It was supposed to be seductive he'd figured, but he couldn't bring himself to feel anything but apprehension.
The sheet was pulled from Zuko's lap, and his legs began to tremble. At this point he kind of wished she would have used him as a glorified masturbation tool with no regards to his own pleasure. She was slow and methodical in the way she ran her sick hands up his thighs; she wanted him to feel every little stroke.
Mai runs her left palm over his chest while her right hand sets a course for his exposed shame. Zuko really does try and distract himself from the blow of his own girlfriend carnally assaulting him, but she will have none of that. Her cold left hand migrated upward and grasped him by the chin, hard, as she leaned into his good ear with a bite to the shell.
"Look at me, dammit. I'm giving you the time of your life and you're trying to pretend you're not even here."
There was a certain sadness behind the venom in her eyes and the snarl in her voice.
"Does nothing I do matter to you?"
There was a silence between them where neither knew what to say, until Mai averted her painful gaze.
"Whatever. I guess it doe sn't matter now. I hope you know that I'm just trying to fix you here. To make you feel good."
Before Zuko could even voice his protests, Mai took him into her hand with a sloppy kiss to his tight jawline. Her thumb felt frozen as it grazed his glans through the skin. Any pleas he had died at his tongue and were replaced by pathetic whimpers and grunts. While his head couldn't bring itself to feel attraction or even pretend to be interested in sex, his body was left to the mercy of whatever stimulation it received, and it took him embarrassingly little to harden.
"There it is. That's better~"
Zuko had waged all out war within himself, a war he was losing. As the groans he'd failed to repress slipped from his throat, he fought doubly hard to dam his tears. Against his own wishes blood rushed to feed his traitorous erection. It was hard to tell if his rapid heartbeat and pools of sweat were from fear or arousal at this point. What wasn't hard to tell was how Mai's soft hand pumping his shaft and even softer lips pressed to his nipple sent his already racing heart into overdrive. He'd made the mistake of meeting her gaze from above. He could see the full extent of the predatory hunger in those restless tawny eyes. He could of sworn he felt her moan as she wrapped her lips around the sensitive bud, caught between her teeth as her wet tongue flicked and swirled around it. She pumped his glans in his own skin, occasionally slipping a finger or two inside and reveling in his shudders and whines. Zuko's skin crawled along his spine at the unwanted sensation, a slave to his own body's betrayal.
He really didn't know why he thought it was all over when she retracted her hand and mouth. Wistful thinking, he supposed. His only warning was a quiet 'stay still' as Mai descended into his lap. He kind of wanted to pretend he didn't know what came next. Of course she didn't give him much time for that, ash just the hot breath trickling through his bush was a cold snap back to reality. The tightness in his balls and just how hard he was and Mai's slimy tongue dragging along the underside of his shaft and agni-dammit all of it was damn near making him nauseous. He chose to ignore her comments on how hard and needy and already leaking he was. He didn't need the reminder how compliant his body was..
How compliant he was.
he could have fought her, could have screamed, could have done anything. But he didn't. He chose to let his girlfriend rape him. If anything it was his...
No, no it wasn't his fault. She forced him. She knew he didn't want it and she forced himself onto him anyways. She forced him, forced him to,,
...She really couldn't force him to get hard, could she? Either way he wanted to spin it, he was enjoying this... he,,
She'd engulfed him.
Whatever he was thinking was lost at the tip of his tongue as his sex was engulfed by the wet, heat of Mai's mouth. His fingers dug kuckles-to-scalp in Mai's sleek hair, and at this point he couldn't tell if he was trying to pry her off of him or push her down deeper. He was half overstimulated, to the point he couldn't even fight the tears fleeing his eyes. Soft 'no's' and 'please's' and 'stop's' fell on deaf ears as she bobbed her head on Zuko's pulsing shaft. Her tongue slipped inside his foreskin and swirled around the oversensitive head and she took his tip to her uvula before gagging and-
It was all too much for him.
Somewhere between a sob and a shout ripped from Zuko's throat as he finished, bent over her head and painfully gripping her hair. It didn't even feel cathartic to see Mai struggle to breathe, let alone swallow it all down, flushed face and runny eyeliner. He was just relieved it was over for now. Tired in body and spirit, desperately wanting to wash or even just cover his violated body. He slumped back into her mattress, pulling the sheet back over his abused lower half with his eyes glued shut. He heard a sigh from the foot of the bed, and he had half a mind to stifle the already rolling sobs.
"I really don't see why that needed to be that hard."
..Why did it? Why couldn't he just submit when he had the chance? It's not like he had a say either way. He should have just let her have her way and make things easier for both parties..
Mai's voice softened, and he'd guess her face did too.
"I'm going to take a bath. You're welcome to join, but I doubt you necessarily want to right now.."
His grip on the sheets tightened.
...
"I hope you do realize I love you..."
There seemed to be a mutual understanding how little that meant right now.
The door shut and Zuko was left alone with his own thoughts.There was a lot he could distress over, but either way he was too worn out to give any of those thoughts weight right now. All he could bring himself to curl into himself as he let his free spilling tears guide him to sleep in his rapist's bed.
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Oneshot- Maiko, Orientation Play, Rape