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The Siege of Katara	By : CordeliaLeCroix Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 56169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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5 years after the Battle and Disappearance at Hira'a…
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Being only 7 months apart and looking so similar people naturally mistook them for twins. When Izon and Izumi reached their first year Sokka suggested having a birthday party that everyone could come to. "The entire Nation can just show up and be a part of something. They'll get to know you, get to love you."
At first Katara didn't like such a big fuss being made over their birthdays, and she worried about their safety even with the protection of Ty-Lee's Kyoshi Warriors, but after the first celebration it was clear that Sokka had been right. It had drawn people into the Capital City and made them feel like they were a part of their lives. It gave them an opportunity to see the palace and see the Royal Family. It drew people together and rallied the support for unity. The celebration had been a cornerstone for peace over the last four years, and by the 3rd year it had become a tradition and all of the children of the Royal Family were celebrated.
The festival was about to begin. Katara smiled at Mai and they linked hands to walk down to the side of the massive stage where Zuko would give his speech and then performers from around the world would entertain the audience, who also represented every nation.
In her arms Mai carried Lu Ten, almost seven months old. Katara smiled at his sunny expression and smoothed her gown over her growing belly. When the newest addition to the royal family was born they had already decided to name her Korra. Kya, two years old now and still shy, reached for her mother's hand rather than joining the older children.
Tom-Tom, officially the eldest of the children, led the way, precocious and watchful of the twins. Izon and Izumi ran around their legs, shooting fireballs and water-balls at each other, completely unaware that they were the center of attention. Applause erupted from the massive crowd as they dodged and ran from each other playfully while Tom-Tom kept them on course.
Katara quickly captured a stray water-ball from Izon and aimed it at the red carpet train Izumi had singed. "Sorry momma," she said but it didn't slow either of them down. Mai moved ahead of them while Katara corralled the twins. She once again admired the tattoos across Mai's shoulders and down her bared back. She wore them like the Queen she was, bravely and proudly. The scars from Hira'a were barely visible, but Katara still got chills from the memory of finding her with her skin flayed.
The Agni Mizong was now a thing of the past, but Mai's legacy lived on. The underground fighting ring had become a respected sport now known the Kurizong, managed by the fighters and regulated to ensure no one was fighting against their will or abused. It was impossible to wipe out the secret abuse, but when it was discovered it was dealt with swiftly, harshly, and publicly to discourage any would-be abusers.
They finally reached their seats and Zuko, now an imposing and impressive figure in full Fire Lord regalia, leaned down to scoop Lu Ten up out of his mother's arms and quickly kissed her before taking the center stage. Being in front of a crowd never stopped him from showing his children or his wives that he cherished them.
Holding the little boy in his arms, he started his speech.
Katara took the moment to scan the rest of the Royal Entourage. All of their family and friends had turned out for Izon and Izumi's 5th Birthday, a milestone celebration. Katara marveled at their extended family and was grateful for every one of them. Mai glanced at her and recognizing the same feeling in her eyes Katara kissed her, a quick but comforting touch between them to share the moment.
Aang, of course, was there with Onji and their two children, Bumi and Tenzin. He and Zuko had recently created a sovereign state called the United Republic of Nations to bring all four Nations together.
Hakoda and Sokka traveled there from the South. After holding his grandson, Izon, for the first time Hakoda never had a bad thing to say about Zuko or the Fire Nation from that moment on. Sokka was now the representative for the Southern Water Tribe for the United Republic of Nations. Katara still held hope that Sokka would find love again someday.
Toph, who was also participating in the effort to make the Republic a success, was there with Masato. They had started an Earth Bending school in the Republic center, now well known for their exclusive training in metal bending and Kurizong connections.
Iroh left his tea shop, The Jasmine Dragon, in Ba Sing Se in the temporary care of his apprentice, Pao, to be here for his great nieces and nephews, although he was presently conspicuously absent from his seat. They had not been able to talk him into staying at the palace, even with the promise of his own pie-sho tea house. He insisted on staying to rebuild Ba Sing Se, along with the King who had had some very interesting adventures of his own.
Ursa and Noren were there with Zuko's new little sister Kiyi. They had also been invited to live in the palace, as they were part of the Royal Family, but after seeing Azula in her state of madness Ursa couldn't bear to live in the palace again. Instead they were happy in Hira'a, still putting on plays about all their adventures. When they felt like they had something really good they would put on a show at Ember Island, now a popular tourist destination for the whole world to enjoy.
Zuko finished his speech, the crowds cheered, and fireworks exploded to mark the beginning of the celebration. He held his hands out to them, and together Katara and Mai led the children to the stage. Delighted to be the center of attention again, Izon and Izumi began a well-practiced demonstration of their bending led by Tom-Tom's commands. Katara urged Kya to join them, but the vast mass of watching people was too much for her.
Near the end of the demonstration Katara let go of the little girl's hand and swung her arms up and around. Water rose and ribboned from waiting wells, created for the purpose. The crowd cheered as the ribbons wound around Katara, and then around her family in a beautiful display. Then, to the great enjoyment of her family and the onlookers, Kya wobbled to the ribbons and happily smashed her small fists into a ribbon and flinging water around. So far she had not shown any inclination towards water or fire bending.
Zuko and Katara herded the kids back to the royal seating and Mai was joined by several Kurizong fighters. The people hushed in awe while Mai and the Kurizong demonstrated with their knives. Ty-lee and the Kyoshi Warriors followed up with Tessenjutsu, turning their fans and their fighting style into an awe inspiring display. To everyone's amazement the Avatar and his children joined in, adding in air bending techniques to complete the four elements. Bumi was not a bender, but he was an Air Nomad through and through. Katara squeezed Zuko's hand. It was a full, heavy, blessed feeling to be here with all of their friends and she couldn't be any happier.
Night was falling and the show was winding up for the big finale, but there was commotion from the audience. People were parting like water and Katara stood with her family to see what was going on. The Kyoshi Warriors took their stances, ready for anything. Zuko put his arms out as if to protect his family. Katara circled a foot, scanning for all available water.
The crowd finally revealed the diversion. Iroh was leading a train of scantily clad men towards the stage. Katara relaxed, but she felt Zuko's breath catch. The men were from the Sun City. Zuko had kept the Sun City's whereabouts to himself, unwilling to expose them even with good intentions. Things were definitely better, the hunting of dragons outlawed even though it was presumed they no longer existed, but there was no way to be sure there weren't Fire Nation generals that would like to be known for defeating a dragon. He and Aang had only gone back once, to ask for their help in resurrecting the Fire Sage Capital Temple. They had helped, and three of them had even become new fire sages and lived in the temple with Shyu, but still Zuko protected their anonymity.
Iroh reached the stage and climbed the stairs, the Sun City men trailing behind him with a golden ark slung between them on two gold and acacia poles. Katara and Mai looked to Zuko, but he shrugged with no idea what Iroh was going to do. The men carefully settled the ark on the stage and the crowd stayed silent.
"There was a time in the Fire Nation's distant history," Iroh began. "When we were at peace. Not just with other nations, but with ourselves. There was a time when fire benders were connected with the dragons who first taught us how to wield our pyrotechnics."
The Sun City men bowed their heads. Zuko hugged Katara and Mai to him.
"Sadly those times didn't last, but we're learning to be peaceful again. My nephew is leading us back to those magnificent days, and he reinforces this every day by surrounding himself with amazing people who have been on this journey with him from all Nations."
Iroh motioned to their friends; Toph and Masato, the Kyoshi Warriors, Sokka and Hakoda, the Avatar and Onji.
"Dragons were hunted, and I am known for taking the head of the last dragon. This is a lie, perpetuated by myself to protect the remaining dragons."
There were gasps from the Fire Nation people. Iroh motioned to the men standing with him.
"These are the Sun City people. They have kept themselves separate, protecting the dragons, and our peaceful way of life, since the madness began. Recently a new dragon was hatched; something that hasn't happened in a hundred years."
More gasps and murmurs erupted from the people.
"The Sun City people believe this is a sign, not only that peace is possible, but that it's time for us as a nation to reconnect with our teachers. The dragon has been brought to see the royal family."
"Whoa," Tom-Tom and the other children started to inch forward but Katara held them back. "A dragon?"
Zuko took her hand. "It will be alright," he assured her but his voice contained too much awe to assuage her wariness. Aang put a hand on her arm.
"He's right. The Sun City people are good people," he said. "Remember when Zuko and I discovered them?"
Katara nodded and let Zuko lead them and their children to the stage.
"In our past, dragons have been friends, familiars, helping us when we needed it most. Although it is a gift to be able to meet this dragon, he is not a gift to be owned," Iroh told the crowd. "He will always be the master of himself."
With the speech given, the Sun City men carefully removed the lid. People leaned forward straining to see what might come out of the ark. Was it really a dragon? Unable to contain himself, Izon broke away from his mother and ran to the chest.
"Izon," Katara cried and tried to go after him, but Zuko stopped her. Izumi tried to pull away as well, but Mai tightened her hold and the little girl whined.
"Let her go," Zuko urged in a soft voice.
"How do you know it will be safe?" Mai asked.
"It will be. I don't know how I know, but I do."
Reluctantly Mai let her go and she joined her brother, peering over the edge of the chest.
A small red lizard-like head popped out of the ark, large round eyes rolled and looked directly into Izon's curious face, then Izumi's. The crowd was so silent that the tiny roar the dragon let loose could be heard by everyone. Izumi reached out and put a hand on the dragon's forehead and he licked her hand. Katara heard Mai make a strangled noise, but Zuko's intuition was deft.
Katara's heart thumped hard in her chest, but the twins laughed. The dragon's clawed hands appeared over the lip on the ark and he rose further out of the chest. Zuko squeezed her hand. She looked down for Kya, but she wasn't in her usual spot at her side. "Kya," she called too late. She was already toddling over to her brother and sister.
The dragon was rising from the chest one moment, and the next he was in front of Kya. He flattened his shiny glowing body, letting the two year old hug him. Izon and Izumi turned and the dragon let them cling to him as well. Finally Zuko stepped forward with Katara and Mai on his heels, and held a hand out to the tiny lizard, who seemed to approve the gesture.
The crowd volcanoed into applause and cheers.
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O'Nay, the dragon, had opted not to get back in the ark. Instead he was sleeping peacefully in a pile of Royal Children. Katara and Mai had exchanged knowing looks, but it didn't feel like the children were in any danger. Zuko was radiating joy and it was contagious.
The men who had accompanied O'Nay also asked to stay, unsure if the dragon wished to remain here or only spend some time in this new experience. Zuko graciously let them know they were welcome as long as they liked and had a room made up for them. They could have each had their own room, however they preferred to stay together. Ty-lee assigned a Kyoshi Warrior to keep an eye on them to make sure no harm came to them.
The gang marveled at the events of the day.
"You could have said something," Zuko jokingly told his uncle.
"I would not have ruined the moment for anything. It's such a big symbol for our Nation, and I could not have predicted or even hoped for a better outcome." Iroh smiled, content.
"You think the dragon will stay," Aang mused.
"I do," Iroh confirmed.
"O'Nay," Toph reminded them.
"O'Nay," Aang acknowledged and bowed his head even though she couldn't see it. O'Nay had let Toph run her hands over his scales so she could 'see' him. She felt she had connected with him and assured them he had a consciousness and was not like a pet bear.
In the early morning they were finally able to retire to their own rooms. When the doors closed behind Mai, Katara was already in Zuko's arms. He kissed her deeply, running his large hands into her robes, expertly untying them. Mai smiled. Zuko had a weakness for his wives when they were pregnant. He couldn't help himself, and they both enjoyed the pleasure he took and gave. Mai joined them, helping him undress Katara. Gently pushing Katara's heavy curls aside Mai kissed her throat and breathed in her scent while she slipped her dress up and over her head.
Katara relaxed, closed her eyes, and let her lovers undress her. She felt Mai cup her full breasts and gently squeeze her nipples between her fingers, while Zuko's hands caressed her belly. Mai ran a hand up to her chin and when Zuko released her lips Mai turned her head so she could claim them.
Turning, she faced Mai and kissed the other woman, sucking her tongue into her mouth. It was a challenge that Mai loved answering. Bunching Katara's hair in her fingers she pulled, taking control, thrusting her tongue deep into Katara's willing mouth. From behind Zuko's hands were still on his second wife's round belly and he was laying kisses across her shoulder.
It had been five years and he never got tired of watching them make love to each other. It made him feel powerful and humbled to be a part of this triumvirate and he said prayers of thanks every time he was able to make love to them, every time they told him they would give him another child, every time he got to hold one of their children in his arms and know they would never experience the harsh judgement and punishment their grandfather believed in.
Katara undressed Mai as they moved slowly towards the bed. They had done this so many times it was an art. When Mai's beautiful body was exposed she sat on the bed and pulled Katara to her, kissing her, and then leaning back so that Katara had to bend forward to kiss her.
Zuko watched Katara take one of Mai's pink nipples in her mouth and suck. He undressed himself while he watched Katara's hand move over Mai's other breast, lovingly cupping and caressing it the way she liked, then continued down her body, between her legs. Watching Katara's darker fingers caress Mai's lighter skin had always arrested Zuko's libido and his cock throbbed as she moved her hand over Mai's bare mound, over her lips, and then worked them into her slit.
Mai moaned and her hips raised as she spread her knees wider to give better access. Zuko finally removed the last of his clothes. It wasn't often that he donned full regalia, but he was always glad to get it off. He smoothed his hands over Katara's soft curves, let his erection lay between the cheeks of her beautiful ass, and brought his hand down on the right cheek with smart slap.
Katara gasped in pleasure, thrusting her fingers inside Mai's slick vagina. "Katara," Mai moaned. Mai moved herself up higher on the bed, guiding Katara lower. Zuko enjoyed the feeling of Katara's flesh against his thighs and watched her run her tongue over Mai's clit. "Katara," Mai moaned again and moved her hips back and forth. She gently sucked Mai's clit into her mouth and Zuko couldn’t wait anymore.
He slid his hand over ass, between her legs, and easily slid his fingers in and out of her wet pussy. Without prompt Katara moved her feet apart and tilted her hips to give him access. Zuko felt his balls tighten against his body in appreciation.
Katara's body was humming in anticipation. With Mai's flavor on her tongue and scent in her lungs she pushed back against Zuko, urging him inside her. If her mouth hadn't been busy she would have begged. Instead she moaned, humming as she pushed her fingers back into Mai's body. She could tell Mai was holding back. She wanted Zuko. Katara didn't blame her, because she wanted him too.
Finally she felt Zuko behind her, his penis pressing inside her and she pushed her hips back and moaned with him as he sank into her. His palm smacked against her ass again, intensifying the pleasure. She was so close and she murmured his name before returning to Mai. She felt his hands on her hips as he reversed, then on her breasts as he slowly entered her again.
"It's too much," she moaned. "Please," she begged and reached behind her, digging her nails into Zuko's thigh.
"Okay, baby," Zuko promised and thrust inside her the way he knew she wanted him too. Mai scooted back down on the bed so she could run her fingers through Katara's hair and kiss her lips while she lost herself in sex. She watched the pleasure roll across Katara's eyes while Zuko pumped in and out of her. Zuko was controlled, his thrusts were purposeful. Even if he did have a weakness for his pregnant wives, he would never forgive himself if he let himself go and hurt one of them.
"Zuko!" Katara tightened and trembled, her orgasm rocketing through her. "Mai," she pleaded.
"I'm here," Mai assured her and kissed her until Zuko had wrung every last tremble from her. When she went limp Zuko carefully picked her up and placed her on the bed next to Mai, kissing her and running his hands over her sated body.
Katara was sated, but Mai was desperate for him to ease her need. She sat up and bit Zuko's shoulder, stroking his still erect penis in her fist. He growled and kissed her. "I'm dying to feel you inside me," she told him.
He reached for her hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed, entering her fluidly, abandoning himself inside her. Mai fell back on the bed next to Katara, calling Zuko's name to urge him on. The fear she used to have surrounding sex had left her long ago, and all she knew now was the love Zuko and Katara treated her with.
Katara, on her side facing them, kissed Mai's forehead and watched Zuko fuck her. Mai's hips rose to meet his thrusts and she turned her face to Katara. "Touch me," she demanded.
Katara gladly obeyed, running a hand over the other woman's breasts and kissing her lips. Mai's orgasm was sudden and violent. She screamed, clutching at Zuko. Katara watched his eyes close and his mouth open in pleasure as he slowed his rhythm and released inside Mai. Katara rested her forehead against Mai's and Zuko kissed them both.
Katara closed her eyes and allowed herself to relax. Like he always did, Zuko washed with them. When the morning light peeked over the balcony they were laying peacefully in their bed, drifting off to sleep. Katara thought about everything they'd been through, about how hard they had fought for each other and their people, and slipped happily into sleep knowing she was right where she was supposed to be.
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