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Crimson Moonlight	By : icekitten Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female > Katara/Zuko Views: 18848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Crimson Moonlight
- 2-Princess and the Wolf
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Sokka and Azula were sitting by a cozy, crackling fire in one of the palace's resting rooms. Their respective siblings had gone off somewhere, probably to diplomatically discuss resolving tensions between various nations. At the end of every lunar cycle, Sokka and his sister traveled to the Fire Nation for meetings that their father couldn't find the time to attend. He couldn't decide if he was annoyed with this practice, or prideful that his father trusted him with such a responsibility.

It wasn't like Sokka ever got to do anything important, though. Before Azula returned from her time in the mental institution, he would lounge around by himself while his sister handled all the political stuff. But, for the past few months, he'd had Azula to keep him company. She wasn't much of a conversationalist, though. Much of her time was spent repeatedly lighting a flame on her finger, then snuffing it out. He still couldn't believe that this was the once prodigal princess who had stolen Ba Sing Se from right under their noses.

As if on cue, Azula turned to look at him, her still-fierce amber eyes boring holes into his softer blue ones. He winced, almost feeling pain. She smirked, and went back to her repetitive fire lighting. Sokka sighed, continuing to pick at the chair he was sitting on. Then, against all common sense, he opened his mouth to speak.

“So, what'd you do at the asylum?” In an instant, she was on him, snarling like a wild pygmy puma.

“Rehearsed murders of bothersome Water Tribe boys.” Sokka gulped, deliberately not making eye contact.

“That's, uh, that's very nice,” he said, in a tiny voice. Suddenly, without warning, Azula pressed her lips to his. He gave a muffled shriek, surprised at this sudden action. Of course, he couldn't say that he didn't like it. She was a very attractive woman, and Sokka had a serious thing for powerful females. Not to mention, she tasted like her brother. Must be genetic, he thought, as he deepened the kiss. Tongues quickly became involved, wrestling for control in the warm, damp environment.

Sokka brought his hand to her chest, and deftly cupped her currently clothed breast. She didn't express surprise – in fact, she grabbed his hand and slid it under her upper garments. Still passionately kissing, Azula slipped her outer robe off, and unwrapped her breast bindings. Sokka followed suit, breaking their lip lock to pull off his shirt.

Their chests were now both bare, and Sokka took full advantage of that. He resumed handling Azula's breasts, squeezing them and gently pinching the nipples. She was going straight for the kill, with her hand placed tantalizingly over his groin. The penis that lay underneath the pants her hand was on was slowly rising, preparing for the big event. Azula noticed this and smirked, obviously pleased at her influence. She pushed a little harder, causing a whisper of a moan to escape Sokka's lips. At that, she again captured his lips with her own, stifling any further moans. He practically melted under her touch, giving Azula a familiar rush of power and heat.

Sokka, not wanting to be outdone, trailed his hand down her exposed torso, resting at the waist of her pants. He gave her lip a little nip, then slid his hand past the waistine. His fingers lightly danced over her center as she bit back, almost hard enough to draw blood.

“Ow,” he muttered, narrowing his eyes.

“If you don't enjoy pain, don't initiate it,” Azula said, rolling her own sharp amber eyes. She then quickly slipped his pants off, leaving the man in strangely purple undergarments. “Interesting... color choice,” she said, amused. Sokka flushed red and was too flustered to stop her from removing the purple knickers too. The loss of those revealed a quite magnificent cock, standing at full attention. “I suppose what they say about Water Tribe menis true,” she said. “That's certainly nothing to be ashamed about.”

“Who said I was ashamed about it?!” Sokka's voice was defensive, threatening to crack. Even though he was fully grown now, his voice still liked to rebel on him. But, all thoughts of voice crackage were removed when Azula wrapped her hand around his penis. His eyes widened, and only got wider as she began moving her hand up and down. “You're definitely not new at this,” he said.

“I'm not an Air Nun,” Azula said. “I've probably made more conquests than you ever will.”

“Wanna bet?” Sokka growled, retaliating by pulling off her undergarments. Her pussy lay in front of him, coated with a slick sheen of wetness. “Hnnh.”

“You were saying something about bets?” Azula said, tightening her grip around his penis and brandishing a superior smirk.

“Bets. Yeah. I'll get right on that.” He was still staring, but was able to snap out of it long enough to move his hand. He brought it to her clitoris and began to rub it, being careful not to cause pain.

“You can go ahead and rub as hard as you want,” Azula said, still working on his large cock. When it was as hard as it could possibly get, she released her hold on it, and sat back on Sokka's lap. “I like it rough.” He didn't even question her, just rubbed harder. Then, tentatively, he inserted a finger into her vagina. She smiled, pleased that he was getting on with it. “Two is nice.” At her command, he slipped a second finger in, and moved it in and out slowly. His other hand continued to rub her clit. Sokka's own organ was currently throbbing with need, and, in frustration, he moved his hands faster. Azula was lightly sweating at this point, her sharp eyes now glazed with desire. “I do believe that I'm ready for you, Water Tribe,” she said, pushing his hands away.

“Are you sure? I mean, I've had some awkward experiences with Suki –”

“Shut up and fuck me,” Azula said, her voice taking on a throaty tone. “You're so much more useful when you're not talking.”

Sokka didn't need to be told twice. Azula spread her legs on his lap, and pushed him back further into the armchair. He held his twitching member and, with her help, guided it towards her moist pussy. The tip barely nudged her opening, and Sokka clenched his jaw in anticipation. She was radiating heat at an abnormal temperature, something he was no stranger to, due to his time spent with Zuko. Firebenders were most likely the best lays out there, because of this wonderful warm bonus. Azula glared at him with those eyes again, eyes saying 'what are you waiting for?' Sokka didn't hesitate another second, and slid his cock inside her pussy. It was a tight fit, but Azula's heat swallowed the member easily, wrapping it with warmth and fluids.

Azula was quite happy that she had this toy at her disposal. His penis brought her great pleasure, and with it firmly planted inside of her, the feeling in her pussy was almost unbearably good. Sokka, obviously knowing what he was doing, picked her up off of him, pulling his cock out in the process. Then, even more forcefully than before, he thrust it back in, eliciting a moan from both of them. Azula helped with the process, moving her hips in a most titillating manner. Sokka continued to thrust, and Azula continued to move, gradually going faster and faster.

Her moans were louder now, Sokka's unbelievable size causing this fuck to be one of the best she'd ever had. He was enjoying it too, relishing the heat she brought and her enthusiastic reaction. Nearing climax, Azula brought her hand down to her clit and began to rub furiously, while Sokka moved in and out even faster. The friction and heat became too much to take, and Azula exploded into orgasm, with Sokka quickly following. Fireworks danced before each of their eyes, and Sokka pulled his penis out of Azula's now cum-filled pussy.

“Hm,” she said, noticing that effect of their joining. “I don't usually like to be messy, but you were definitely worth that.” She smirked, gracefully hopping off his lap. Then, as she was reaching to put her clothes back on, the door creaked open.

“Hello, you two,” Katara said, a particularly evil grin plastered on her face. Zuko was close behind her, looking a mix of frightened and excited. “Are you ready for some fun?”
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