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Honeymoon	By : smutbender Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 14938 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Yue felt like a stranger in her own body. As soon as she had arrived in her new home, female servants had led her to a bathroom where they had scrubbed her skin almost to the muscle, ‘to erase the barbaric taint of the north’ they had pretended. Her hair had been washed repeatedly, until the servants realized they couldn’t remove its whiteness. She hoped they wouldn’t decide to dye it black.

Now, after that painful experience and the even more painful drying that followed, she stood in the room she would call hers until her marriage, her hair tightened in a long topknot, her body imbued with the smell of the most expensive and odorous soaps of the Fire Nation and her decency protected only by a very thin red bathrobe tied together with a golden cloth belt. She thanked the spirits the bathrobe remained opaque in spite of its thinness. Not even her hair had been spared; it had been styled into a topknot, a coiffure much more fitting for the prince of the Fire Nation’s future wife.

She observed her room. Everything bore the colours of the Fire Nation, from the curtains forbidding the curious to peek in the room to the tapestries hanging from the wall and passing by the furniture. The blankets of the big bed in the middle of the room were, naturally, red as well. The only exception to those colors was her princely dress that someone mercifully mounted on a tailor’s dummy in the corner of the room farthest from the door instead of burning it to ashes. But it was evening, so she could see that reassuring sight only because of the candles and torches lighting the bedroom.

With a sigh, Yue walked to the couch that stood against the wall to the right of the entrance. She sat on it, paying no heed to the softness of the pillows. She laid her elbows on her knees and rested her head in her hands, looking down. She knew it was only the beginning of the torture that’d mark the rest of her life. The Fire Nation etiquette she’d have no choice but to follow would be the least bad part of all. But the worst wasn’t to marry the prince of the nation that oppressed her people for so long. It was knowing she wasn’t the real hostage in that dreadful situation, but that her city was. Deep in her lamentations, she didn’t notice the door opening slowly nor someone entering without a sound.

Azula smirked faintly as she closed the door as quietly as she’d opened it. The sheer despair on her future sister-in-law’s face pleased her greatly. It reminded of Zuko’s own face whenever he felt anguish. And, she would soon realize, it wasn’t the only common point between the soon-to-be newlyweds.

Yue suddenly heaved a long sigh and closed her eyes. She shifted her stance, joining her hands between her legs and hanging her head low, no doubt because of a particularly gloomy realization crossing her mind. Azula spied a lone tear running down her cheek before falling on the floor.

The firebender pushed herself from the wall and walked towards Yue. She remained silent until she stood in front of her. The two feet entering her vision startled Yue and she looked up.

Her eyes were stunning.

It was the first time Azula saw blue eyes. She’d heard about them and eyes as blue as the sky had always intrigued her, but she’d never have guessed they could be so moving, especially highlighted by the paleness of her skin and the whiteness of her eyes. Behind the veil of surprise, they radiated the most adorable innocence she’d ever seen. It outmatched even Zuko’s. She had a feeling she wouldn’t mind having her for a sister-in-law.

“Hello,” Azula finally greeted after tearing herself from Yue’s eyes.

“Hello…?” Yue replied uneasily.

Azula crouched down so that both her heads were at the same height. “You’re Zuko’s future wife, aren’t you?” she asked casually to spark a conversation.

Yue blinked those amazing eyes of hers and straightened her back, forcing Azula to stand up once again. “The prince’s name is Zuko?”

“Yes,” Azula answered. “Yue, was it?” Yue nodded. “I’m Azula, Zuko’s sister.” She paused as she searched for the most fitting words to use for her plan. “Do you think we could be friends?”

Yue looked at the innocent face Azula forced herself to have. She was alone here, defenceless even, so she couldn’t refuse a friend. “Yes.”

Azula closed her eyes and smiled. “Wonderful.” She was determined to show her that everything that belonged to Zuko belonged to her as well. She reopened her eyes. “As your friend, the first thing I’ll do is help you. Do you know what is expected of you as a wife?”

Yue stared at her. She didn’t know much about the marital customs of her new country, but from the stories she heard, she figured it was close to her own. “Obey my husband?”

“It’s preferable, yes, but that’s not what I meant,” Azula replied as she decided she had been standing enough and sat besides Yue, who turned her head to face her. “They expect you to… I’m not sure you really want to know, I’m afraid,” she pretended.

“Do I have a choice?” Yue commented with a hint of sadness in her voice.

Azula looked down, faking compassion. “No, no you don’t.” She looked up at her face. “They expect you to please him. By that, I mean to be good in bed.” She savored Yue’s flush as she placed her right hand on Yue’s left thigh. “So good, in fact, that he’ll never wish to have another woman.”

“But… But I don’t know how to… I never had…”

“I figured so. Sadly, I know some people among the court who would take any pretext to say your people didn’t fulfil their engagements.” Azula removed her hand from Yue’s thigh and wrapped her right arm around her waist, slightly pulling Yue towards her. “And not being able to please the crown prince adequately would be a perfect pretext.”

Yue paled, not only because of Azula’s move. “…Would they?”

“Yes they would, yes they would.” Azula shook her head in mock sympathy. “But I will tell you,” she said as she laid her left hand on Yue’s left thigh, turning her torso in her direction. “I’ll ensure it doesn’t happen.”

Yue blinked. “How?”

Azula’s only answer was to separate the upper folds of Yue’s bathrobe further and weigh up her breasts. “Sh,” Azula whispered in her ear before Yue could even reply. “I’m making sure you have enough to please Zuko.” She squeezed one of Yue’s breast and caressed softly the other. “Big, round, firm… Yes, I think he’ll like them.” She liked them too. She kissed her cheek before turning Yue’s head to force her to face her. “Let’s see how you kiss.”

Azula frowned when Yue did not bulge. The northern princess had paled so much her skin tone matched her hair color. She was too paralyzed to even look embarrassed or ashamed. She only stared at Azula, shudders being the only exception to her current immobility. Azula’s frown deepened.

She squeezed her breasts harder. “You need to kiss well if you want your city to survive,” she cooed as she became gentler with Yue’s chest. “How can I help you become a better kisser if I don’t know how well you kiss?”

After a few seconds of intense stare, Yue managed to find her words back. “I… I never kissed anyone…”

Azula restrained a smirk. Exactly as innocent as Zuko. “Then now’s the perfect time to start.” Her fingers moved on to Yue’s nipples, pinching them hard as an incentive.

Yue flinched and bit her lower lip. She swallowed the lump in her throat, scrunched her nose, leaned closer and brushed her lips against Azula’s. She pulled away almost instantly, pursing her lips.

In spite of the pathetic effort and insulting reaction, Azula loved it. It made her burn for more. She lifted her right hand from Yue’s right breast to her cheek, pushing her head back towards her and kissed her. As she forced Yue’s closed lips open with her tongue, she pushed her with her other hand until she was on her back on the couch. Her hands then went back to play with her chest.

Yue’s eyes widened. She remained still.

Azula pulled away, squinting her eyes. She liked to kiss Yue, but her lack of reaction removed all the pleasure. “We’ll have to work on that,” she remarked dryly. Yue was still shell-shocked. Azula frowned again. She grabbed Yue’s waist and hopped down the couch, forcing her to sit up while she herself crouched. She then began to untie Yue’s belt.

Yue recovered in time to plead, “no!”

Azula looked up to see imploring eyes. “I told you,” she said in the most sweetly fake voice she could muster, “I’m doing it for your own good. I don’t want your city to be reduced to molten snow.”

Yue’s eyes appeared empty for a moment. Then she nodded, lips puckered, eyes teary, and let Azula completely untie her bathrobe. The opening revealed a little patch of white hair surmounting what Yue was supposed to show to Zuko and to him alone.

Contrary to what many courtesans seemed to believe, she didn’t spend all her nights making Ty Lee squirm under her attentions or proving Mai she didn’t need Zuko but only his sister, although it was true she spent most of her nights in someone else’s bed. It was with the male anatomy that she had much experience with. She’d never paid much attention to how she was pleased, so she’d not much idea on how to please a fellow girl.

But she was eager to learn.

She got on her hands and knees and pushed Yue’s legs away from each other. She then leaned closer and tentatively ran her tongue up the thin virgin slit, earning a little “oh…” from Yue. She clicked her tongue and licked her lips, judging the taste. Very sweet. Maybe she tasted as good, which would explain her favorite toy’s eagerness to please her. Azula decided to proceed exactly like with Yue’s upper lips and parted the slit with the tip of her tongue.

Yue gasped and brought one of her hands to her face and bit her finger as Azula slid her tongue out and in, slowly, each time plunging a little deeper. She started to like the attention. She wasn’t supposed to. Letting someone other than the crown prince make her feel so good could lead her people to their doom. But her coherent thinking dissolved under the pleasure slowly overtaking her mind and her teeth sunk deeper into her finger.

Azula moved her hands from Yue’s knees to under them and spread her legs up and far, easing her access to Yue’s wet insides. She rolled her tongue within her, licking sensitive parts and relishing the juices that answered her work. A soft, long moan escaped Yue as she unconsciously used her free hand to stroke Azula’s hair.

Azula pulled away. “Tell me if I’m making you uncomfortable,” she purred, eying Yue’s flushed face.

Yue stared back at her, breathing heavily and erratically. She’d never felt so good in her entire life but she’d never felt so wrong either. “Don’t stop…” she begged through her teeth, surprising herself. “Please…”

“Hm?”

“It’s like I’m… like I’m burning inside.”

Azula smirked. “That’s why we’re the Fire Nation.” She drew her tongue along her again, brushing against her erect clit. Yue gave a delighted shudder. Azula blinked, and smirked. “You like that?” Yue nodded frenetically. “I don’t know… I’m having doubts…” she taunted. “Will it really help you to please Zuko?”

Yue whimpered.

“Alright, but that’s because I’m your friend,” Azula coaxed before lifting Yue’s legs even higher. She took her clit between her teeth and started to grind them around it all the while licking its erect end inside her mouth.

Yue’s pants, needy whimpers and begging voice excited Azula and she could feel her own clit and nipples stiffen as her juices dampened her insides.

Yue moaned once more, so caught in her pleasure she didn’t hear the knock or notice the door open. Azula, however, did. As a matter of fact she’d expected it. She slightly turned her head to see the newcomer with the corner of her eye, just in time to see him stop in his tracks as he tried to introduce himself. She smirked again.

She abandoned Yue’s clit and shoved her entire tongue inside her, lapping her, lashing viciously her walls, making her mew in pleasure as she stopped to bite her finger and instead used her two hands to tug Azula’s head as deep between her legs as she could. Azula also swung her hips, slowly, temptingly, tensing her lower muscles so that her own slit appeared through her thin nightgown, staining it with her juices.

Zuko just stared incredulously, his eyes torn between his sister’s mesmerizing dance and his intended’s perfect body. The sight as well as Yue’s screams aroused him more than anything he’d ever witnessed and, soon enough, his member was fully erect. He thanked the fact he was wearing no armor. He still let out an audible gasp as he swallowed a lump in his throat.

Azula dropped her fake obliviousness at the sound, tilting her head up. She unhurriedly turned her head around until she could see him from the corner of her eye. She then stood up, twirling around in her rise to face Zuko instead of Yue. Of the latter, she hadn’t missed the furious blush when she realized they weren’t alone anymore after Azula abandoned her.

“Oh, brother dear,” Azula cooed, stepping towards him. “I was making sure your bride was good enough for you.”

“…So kind of you,” Zuko replied mechanically, his eyes locked on Yue who was trying desperately to gain back some dignity by wrapping her bathrobe around herself. He still couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Anything for my Zuzu,” Azula said sweetly. “But now that you’re here…” she walked behind him and put her hands on his shoulders. “We can make sure even better.”

Zuko’s eyes widened and almost bulged out of their orbits. “You’re kidding.”

Azula shook her head, both in amusement and as an answer. “No, I’m not.” Her voice lowered to a whisper and she leaned closer to Zuko. “Don’t deny that you want it,” she breathed in his ear, “I know you better than anyone.” She tapped lightly on his cheek. “You’ll enjoy this.”

Zuko knew when Azula didn’t leave him the choice. He also knew that he wasn’t the only person she could hurt if he didn’t obey anymore. So he let Azula remove his clothes, expertly, without budging.

“See?” Azula said after she untied his pants, smirking. “Your body doesn’t lie. You’re excited.” She flicked his hard member with her forefinger. Zuko flinched. “Go lay on the bed.” She gracefully waved her hand towards the large red-sheeted bed in the middle of the big room.

He did so and Azula had made quick work of convincing Yue to follow her instructions as well. She removed her bath robe, stepped on the bed, stood above Zuko’s waist and bent until her head reached Zuko’s hard member. It was very painful, but she had a feeling disobeying Azula would be worse.

Azula then locked the door before throwing down her nightgown and joining them on the mattress. She straddled Zuko’s head, facing Yue’s cunt. “Fun’s starting,” she declared as she resumed her worship, to Yue’s great pleasure.

For his part, Zuko nibbled Azula’s rigid clit all the while massaging her pink, wet folds with his fingers. It wasn’t the first time he did this, far from it. He had years of practice, something he could thank his sister for. Both siblings soon intensified their ministrations and earned moans and purrs of content. Yue didn’t realize the incest going on in her back, too preoccupied by her own pleasure to take such things into account. Azula preferred it that way, since informing her that she’d have to share her own husband with his sister promised a very entertaining reaction.

Shuddering and panting, Yue watched Zuko’s throbbing cock with curiosity. It was the first time she saw a penis. She would have never guessed it could be so big – around seven inches long and two inches wide. She stroked it slightly, until some precum oozed from it. She stuck out her tongue and tasted the liquid with its tip. She didn’t like the taste. Then she felt Azula stop lavishing her insides.

“I’m not hearing Zuko being pleased.” She narrowed her eyes. “Is there a problem?” Yue stayed silent. “So?”

“What… what do I do?”

“Oh.” She leaned on the side to see Yue stroking slowly her brother’s cock. “Suck it.”

“It doesn’t taste good…” Yue complained.

“You’ll learn to like it, trust me,” Azula replied with a smirk before plunging her tongue deep in her cunt to encourage her.

Yue nodded and bridged the gap between her mouth and Zuko’s swollen tip. Her head slowly bobbed up and down his shaft and she heard, now that Azula repressed her moans, Zuko’s own moan. Taking it as a success, she continued to bob her head, each time putting more of his cock in her mouth, until about half of it was within her mouth, sucking hard.

“Deeper,” said Azula in-between two sighs of pure bliss.

Yue took Zuko’s cock out of her mouth and went back to stroking it. “It’s too big…”

“I said, deeper,” Azula repeated, sliding two fingers between her tight walls and warming them with her firebending until Yue let out a yelp of pain. “Deeper,” she hissed before licking her again, petting her firm ass with her hands.

Yue couldn’t disobey and so resumed sucking Zuko’s cock. She released her throat muscles and swallowed more of his shaft little by little until her nose touched his sack. She began to gag and choke as more than half of his cock was obstructing her throat but, luckily for her, Zuko was about to come. Azula realized it as his ministrations became more erratic and as he panted heavily and moaned loudly.

Then he came, shooting his semen deep down Yue’s throat. After he was done, she quickly removed her head and fell to her knees, coughing up cum and panting.

Azula was about to comment when her own orgasm came thanks to her brother’s uninterrupted lashes against her wet walls. Her juices flooded Zuko’s face and she let out a long moan as she arched her back and threw her head back.

She stopped straddling Zuko and moved on her elbows and knees until she was by Yue’s side. “Was it so bad?” she cooed as she lifted her head and stroked her cheeks with both hands.

Yue didn’t dare say yes, so she shook her head.

Azula smiled, almost a smirk. “Good.” With that she stepped out of the bed and took her nightgown back. “Now if you may excuse us, it’s night and we have to go to sleep,” she said as she yanked her brother off the bed and helped him put his clothes back on. She then took his arm and led him forcefully out of the room after unlocking the door.

“See you,” were her last words before she closed the door with a wink at the naked princess resting on her side on the bed.
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