The Siege of Katara | By : CordeliaLeCroix Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 56176 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Zuko woke to bright light pouring in from the open window. Dark curls lay across his pillow and he breathed in their scent. Katara was still asleep facing away from him, the sheets pulled across her waist but leaving her hip bare. Feeling like he was in a dream he sat up to look at her. Bruises marked her hip in the shape of his fingers and he felt winded. Had he done that? He turned away and got out of the bed, escaping to wash up.
When he returned she was gone and Azula stood at his door smiling evilly.
"Where is she?" he demanded, realizing too late that he was telling Azula everything she wanted to know.
"Who?" Azula batted her eyes.
"You know who! Where is she?"
"She is fine, except for what you did to her." Azula laughed. "I didn't think you had it in you, Zuko. I was sure she would be getting introduced to the guards."
"Where is she?" he growled.
"She's with Alda, getting cleaned up. They'll be back to change your bed clothes." She glanced at the bed, delighted.
Zuko looked as well noticing for the first time that the sheets were stained with blood. He felt the color drain from his body.
Azula clicked her tongue. "Looks like it was fun. I thought you'd be more gentle with the poor girl."
Zuko couldn't look at his sister. She was thoroughly enjoying his humiliation and he hated her.
"She'll be here when you get back this evening." Azula said smugly as she walked out his door.
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"Do you know what's going on with Zuko?" Mai asked.
"What do you mean?" Azula played dumb hoping Mai hadn't found out about Katara.
"He is... distracted. More than usual."
"He's probably still torturing himself over our uncle. He's a sentimental idiot."
"I've been trying to get him to leave the palace with me. He keeps saying he's doing something for you."
"I had things for him to do." Azula said annoyed. She didn't actually, but it was time to have a talk with him before their secret was discovered.
She found him in the court yard, shirtless and going through Katas. She appreciated the view thinking that now she'd seen him in action it wasn't so sad that he practiced like this all the time.
"You're drawing attention." She said. He glanced around the empty court yard and cocked an eyebrow at her. "You've been telling Mai I have errands for you at the palace. If she finds out about your new toy I'm going to lose her support."
Zuko hid his wince by starting another Kata. Azula crossed her arms tapping her pointy nails on her elbow.
"If she finds out I'll have to get rid of Katara and deny I had anything to do with it."
He finally stopped and gave her his attention.
"It wasn't a mistake to put her in your room was it? She will eventually have to go." She joined him in the field.
He just looked at her. She ran a fingernail down his chest. "We could make other arrangements."
His face contorted and she laughed placing a palm on his chest just to feel him tense under her touch.
"Don't fall for this girl, Zuko. And give Mai a little attention so she doesn't ruin your fun."
"You're not Mother, Azula."
"Be careful, Zuko."
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Alda lay sleeping peacefully on the bench. It took some cajoling to get the budding earth bender to take off the cuffs, but she'd finally complied. Being careful not to alarm the woman Katara had only needed two fingers and a little bath water to tap into her subconscious and put her to sleep. It was the first time she'd purposely used the techniques she'd learned from the Northern Water Tribe, but she felt bolder, more in control of herself.
She took a few minutes to wash, put some unmatched clothes on from the shelf, and started looking around the palace. There were so many rooms that the task of finding Azula's was daunting. She wanted to find out if there were any plans conveniently written down, or at least find out where Iroh was. Turning down a hall she started looking in rooms, mostly empty. It was ironic that they built this giant place, but couldn't think of what to do with all the rooms. She found a few locked ones, but didn't know how to pick locks.
It was hard to focus. Being locked in a room actually in the palace and not the dungeon hadn't been part of the plan. She'd intended to find Iroh after they locked her up. Zuko had been an unplanned attraction. A dangerous one. Her family would be ashamed of her if they knew, and she wasn't so sure she wasn't ashamed of herself. She was still sore. What had she been thinking?
Remembering the moment she became aware of the fire prince's life force she warmed in embarrassment. Her body had been relaxed against his and it came like a shock. She could feel the water in Zuko's body, the blood pulsing to his heart, the power she knew she could have over him. It had been heady knowing that he had power over her too, that she was at his mercy. Those few unguarded minutes in the crystal caverns had weakened her against him and being helpless and vulnerable before him in his room had been exciting. She didn't know how to feel about that.
A Dai-li agent walked around the corner but before she could react she was being pulled into a room. The door slammed and a tall raven haired girl was listening at it.
Someone pounded on the door. Mai shoved Katara over and opened it.
"What?"
"Oh, it's you. Sorry. I heard a noise."
She slammed the door in the guard's face.
"You need to pay more attention if you're going to wander the halls like that. If it had been Azula instead of an agent it wouldn't have been so easy." Her eyes were dark, her black hair reached past her waist. Her expression was blank. "Where are you going?"
Katara thought for a minute, not sure what to tell her.
"Do you want my help or not?"
"Why do you want to help me?"
Mai crossed her arms. "I don't know. I'm bored and feeling adventurous?"
Katara's heart raced and she couldn't decide whether it would be bad manners to attack the person who'd just saved her. "I'm not sure where I'm going."
"Are you looking for Zuko's room?"
Katara felt her cheeks burn.
"Ah, no. I know where that one is."
Mai's blank expression twitched and Katara wondered if this was a magic room where you hallucinated allies.
"What are you trying to find?"
She thought for a moment and decided things couldn't get any worse. "I'm looking for information."
"Azula's quarters are up one level on the south side of the palace. All her messages are stored there."
"Thanks."
"Do you plan to take the city back all by yourself."
"I'm not crazy." Katara smiled but then thought maybe she was. She let herself get captured, spent the night with Zuko, and now she was having a weird but civil conversation with Mai.
"Why are you here?"
"When I figure that out I won't need directions anymore." There was no way she would trust Mai with her rescue mission.
"Do you want help getting out of here?"
Katara sighed. "Not yet." She still needed to figure out how she was going to free Iroh. She blushed thinking she might want to see Zuko again.
Mai looked at her, clearly puzzled. "Then you'd better get back to where ever you're supposed to be. Rounds are at noon, four, and eight. And good luck finding Azula's office unoccupied." She opened the door and peeked out. "Coast is clear."
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After a few more threats from Azula Zuko gave in and took Mai for a walk around the city. It was dead, but she seemed content. They ran into Jin and after Zuko ended up in the fountain Mai was even smiling and having fun. It was dark by the time they returned to the palace. Zuko felt awkward, not knowing how to end the date and worried about Katara. If they had tied her to the column again her arms would be aching by now.
On the steps Mai slipped her hand into his. "I'm on your side." she whispered.
Concentrating, he tried to read her. All he saw was Mai. "Don't let Azula hear you say that."
"Azula is amusing, but it's hard to care about someone who doesn't care about anyone."
Mai stepped up on her toes and kissed him lightly. He held her and kissed her back. She became passionate and he pulled away, recognizing her pouty lipped look because he'd seen Katara do it just last night.
"Mai, things are really complicated." He said. Why couldn't she have done this days ago when Azula wasn't blackmailing him and Katara wasn't being held hostage?
"I know." she whispered.
"Do you have any idea what Azula thinks she's going to do with me?" He changed tactics hoping if she was on his side for now she would be a good source of information.
"As far as I know she just wants you to come home. You make a convenient scape goat if the Avatar returns." Mai tried to touch him and he pulled back.
"It's more complicated than that." He said conflicted. How did you tell your girlfriend you were sleeping with someone else?
"I know about Katara."
Zuko stiffened, ready to defend himself if Mai turned on him.
"How did you find out?"
"I saw her wandering the palace today and introduced myself."
"Really? Is she okay?"
Mai's eyes narrowed, but she answered. "She was when I left her. She said she was looking for information but wouldn't say what." She paused and looked up at him beneath her pretty eyelashes. "I can see why you like her so much." Mai swallowed and crossed her arms. "I think she likes you too, in fact I think she's back in your room. She's more interested in spying than escaping your advances."
Zuko held his breath not knowing what to say.
"It's okay." Mai brought his attention back. "I get it. I don't hate her. Or you." She almost smiled and Zuko fidgeted. "You better figure out what it is she's looking for and get her out of here before Azula discovers she's a willing participant."
Zuko nodded in agreement, on edge because he didn't want Mai to tell Azula either. She positioned herself against him, touching his face. He consciously calmed himself hoping he wasn't about to be blackmailed again.
"Maybe with the three of us can figure this out." She kissed him and this time he let her. She was infinitely different from Katara. Where Katara was bold and passionate Mai was mysterious and hidden. Even her hair felt different between his fingers. The two of them could destroy him.
Mai pulled away, running a hand against his groin. Who taught her to do that? He throbbed against her palm.
"Go satisfy your lust. I'll still be here." She grinned about to walk away, but she must have seen the confusion on his face. "This is the most fun I've had since Azula commandeered us. It's such a relief from all the boring political junk." She shrugged and left.
Sexually and emotionally frustrated Zuko went blindly to his room.
Katara lay in the center of his bed, arms tied tightly to the posts, and wearing almost nothing. All of her beautiful hair was splayed across his pillows and his frustration peaked.
The lanterns were lit, but Zuko couldn't meet her eyes, Mai's kiss fresh in his mind. How did things get so complicated? Katara's skin glistened under the fire light and the bruises on her bare hips reminded him of the bloody sheets he'd seen that morning. His gut clenched, his throat constricted.
Still avoiding her gaze Zuko untied the white silk rope from the closest bedpost.
"You look ill. Are you okay?" Her voice was full of concern. What could he say? The apology for those bruises stuck in his throat and a choked noise came out instead.
He walked around the bed to reach the other post but she was already untying it.
"What happened?" she asked, no anger underlining her words. Maybe she hadn't noticed the bruises?
Zuko cleared his throat painfully. "I hurt you." Among other things.
"What? I'm not hurt." She sat up, her hair falling over her shoulders, her breasts stretching the thin fabric of the scarf tied around her chest.
He finally looked at her. "You're covered in bruises."
She shrugged. "I barely feel them. I can heal them later."
"The sheets were bloody."
She blushed and looked away. "There couldn't have been that much."
He stared at her in disbelief. He was her first lover he realized with some panic.
"You were a little rough. Is that what this is really all about?" She swung her legs off the bed and inched forward. Zuko looked up at the ceiling unable to control his expression.
"It's okay. I can take it." She said and Zuko let out a whimper before he could stop it.
He felt her tugging on his shirt, then her cool hands running along his stomach. Mai left his thoughts when Katara unbuckled his pants and tugged them down. She kissed his stomach and worked her way lower. He shut his eyes and steadied his breathing wondering how far she planned to go until she wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft and ran her tongue over the head before sucking on it.
All Zuko could do was breathe and feel.
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Azula was informed when Zuko and Mai returned to the palace. The agent watching them told her Mai had been kissing him and she wickedly wondered if her brother would go right back to the little water bender and have his way with her. Outside his door she was excited, hoping to see more, her body already thrumming in anticipation, and she wasn't disappointed.
Through the cracked door she saw the girl sitting on the bed with her back towards the room. Zuko was standing, his expression complete ecstasy. His shirt was still on and one hand was clutching Katara's hair so tight Azula could see his knuckles turning white and wondered if that was the only thing keeping her from lashing out now that her hands were free.
Her blood quickened while watching the girl take him in her mouth over and over. The hold he had on her was brutal and Azula fought the urge to moan. Zuko's guilt must not out weight his need for this girl, she thought. He dropped his head down and met Azula's stare. She smiled, thrilled that she'd been caught. Hatred passed over his face. He pushed the girl onto the bed and holding her wrists tightly above her head he closed a large hand over her throat and forced her head to the side before roughly thrusting himself into her.
Katara cried out with something almost like pleasure. The girl probably couldn't help enjoying it a little, gasping while Zuko's powerful body claimed hers forcefully.
Azula grinned and bit her lip knowing he didn't want the girl to know her humiliation was being shared. Maybe he liked being watched and didn't want her to struggle any more than she was. Katara cried out again and Zuko moved his hand from her throat to her mouth, which Azula thought viciously delicious, and decided it was her turn. She closed his door and went in search of Dai-li.
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Zuko released Katara's mouth and would have stopped to explain but the pleasure on her face brought him up short. He had been rough and she liked it. His body throbbed in response. He tightened his grip on her wrists and continued the assault until he brought her to orgasm. It was intense, almost violent the way her body shook and she murmured his name when he finally let himself climax inside her tight body, spasming with the shock of it. He collapsed on top of her, his shirt sticking to his skin. He didn't know if the heartbeat he was listening to was hers or his own.
He pushed himself up and looked at her as they disengaged. They lay facing each other and he thought if he didn't say something it would turn awkward.
"Did you find what you were looking for today?"
"No."
"What are you looking for?"
She sighed and made herself more comfortable. "I'm not sure yet."
"We leave for home soon. Why didn't you escape?"
"I wanted to see you again."
Not knowing whether to be excited or angry he made a face.
"I'll figure a way out."
Zuko closed his eyes, annoyed at her lack of self-preservation and was asleep in seconds.
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