After All These Years | By : Kataangfanficer Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 35845 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender. I make no profit from this. It was written only for entertainment. |
DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender does not belong to me, and I do not make profit off the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, Viacom, Nickelodeon, and all of those other people.
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Zuko blushed when he saw his mother’s pouty expression, but his manhood was drained of its desire. His throbbing erection was now flopped on one side as it gradually shrank. He felt more shame than before, and he just wanted this all to end. The warm and sticky aftermath of his orgasm made him embarrassed, and he nearly fainted when he saw a large amount of it dripping from his mother’s chest. He wanted to close his eyes and hide, but at the same time he was afraid of hurting his mother’s feelings in some way.
“I’m not letting you off the hook, Zuko,” Ursa teased. “You made this mess, and it’s your job to clean it up.”
Seeing her son’s limp penis and the conflicted look on his face reminded her that they had decided to end their relations, and it was only Zuko’s involuntary ejaculation that had clouded Ursa’s reason and modesty. She blushed and stared at the floor. She missed Zuko’s touch and his lust, but enough was enough.
“I’m sorry, Zuko…”
Ursa lowered herself back on top of her son and kissed his lips lovingly, and a couple of her warms tears dripped onto Zuko’s face. Ursa’s softness pressed against Zuko’s hard body, and his sticky semen oozed between them like glue. The mess between Zuko’s legs stuck to his mother’s legs and got tangled in her curled thatch of hair.
Although he feared further physical intimacy, Zuko enjoyed this warm embrace. He kissed his mother and hugged her tightly; her breasts felt nice against his chest. He felt safe again. Ursa slowly brought herself out of their kiss and smiled at her son.
“I think we should clean up,” she giggled. Zuko suddenly looked worried. “Not like that!” Ursa laughed as she patted Zuko on the head.
Zuko and Ursa got up off the floor and made their way to Ursa’s bath. It was large enough for both of them, and it was already filled with warm water. Ursa had been preparing a hot bath when Zuko first came to her home, but the water had cooled down a little since then.
Zuko sat down and relaxed while the warm water came up to his chest, and he let out a long sigh. Ursa smiled and kneeled behind her son. She got some of her sweet smelly soap and began to rub it onto Zuko’s broad shoulders. Zuko leaned back against his mother’s stomach, and Ursa was suddenly reminded of all of the time they had spent together bathing back at the palace. The servants had insisted that assisting the young prince with his bathing was their duty, but Ursa cherished the time to bond with her son. Bathing again with her dear boy after all these years brought tears to her eyes, and she moved her hands to the part of Zuko’s chest that wasn’t submerged.
“Stand up, please. I can’t wash the rest of you like this,” she said.
Zuko groaned playfully as he stood up from his comfortable position and raised his arms. Ursa hadn’t mentioned his arms, but he remembered their routine. Ursa quickly scrubbed his thick arms and enjoyed the feeling of her fingers gliding along his muscles. Zuko got chills as his mother turned her attention to his stunning back, and Ursa took her time making small circles up and down the smooth surface.
“I still can’t believe how gorgeous you are,” Ursa said casually and she massaged and scrubbed his lower back.
“Well you have to say that,” Zuko laughed. “You’re my mother.”
“That doesn’t mean it’s not true.”
They both laughed and remembered happier times when they were part of a happy family all those years ago. Zuko no longer felt shame for his previous intimacy with his mother. He loved her, and they had both only acted out of love. He wasn’t planning on sharing an experience like that with her again, so there was no reason to feel as if he had betrayed Mai. What did Mai know about a mother’s love anyway? This was something she could never understand.
Ursa had finished with Zuko’s back, so she moved on to his firm buttocks. This was her first time touching this amazing part of her son’s body since he was young, and she made sure to clean every inch. Zuko was too relaxed to feel uncomfortable with this, and he rather enjoyed the gentle washing. Ursa had one cheek in each hand, and the soap’s foam oozed between her fingers as she kneaded them.
The amazing ass in her hands was making it difficult for Ursa to focus on her treasured memories of bathing at the palace with Zuko all those years ago. No matter how guilty she felt Ursa couldn’t deny her feelings, but she had to stop herself from making another mistake. Washing Zuko’s firm buttocks was too much for the lustful woman to handle.
“Turn around,” she blurted out as she reached for more soap.
This new position didn’t do much to stifle Ursa’s lust for her son. Zuko’s shapely pecks and toned abs made her knees weak every time she laid her eyes on them, and she felt herself getting wet as she rubbed soap up and down his body. He was so muscular and beautiful; he was like a statue that had been expertly carved to seduce women with the perfect male form. Ursa was suddenly envisioning Zuko taking her in his strong arms and mounting her, but she quickly got this arousing image out of her mind.
“You’ve certainly…taken good care of yourself,” Ursa stuttered as her trembling hands massaged his stomach.
Zuko smiled as his love-struck mother awkwardly worked her way down to his crotch. Now that he was at peace with what they had done together, Zuko found that he really enjoyed his mother’s ogling. It filled him with pride, and was no longer ashamed to do a bit of ogling himself.
Zuko looked up and down his mother’s body with a loving smile on his face; her mature and elegant features were very pleasing to the eye. Her black hair was a perfect contrast to her pale skin, and her radiant eyes were perfectly outlined by her dark eyelashes.
Zuko suddenly realized why he had always been strangely attracted to his sister; it was because she looked so much like their beautiful mother. Zuko hadn’t noticed it before, but after examining Ursa’s face more closely he was sure of it. It was her lips that truly reminded him of Azula, and now it was hard not to see his sister’s adolescent face hidden in Ursa’s more developed facial features.
Zuko had to look down at Ursa’s body to get his thoughts of Azula out of his head. His mother’s full breasts and shapely hips reminded him nothing of his sister, which relieved him.
Ursa had finished with Zuko’s upper body and got on her knees to wash the rest of him, and she tried to regain her calm confidence that she had earlier. She wanted this bath to be like they were when Zuko was young, but that nostalgic feeling had only lasted for so long. Ursa’s mind was racing with conflicted feelings of lust and motherhood, and she lowered her head as she continued scrubbing Zuko’s lower body.
Ursa began to lecture herself in her head. “We decided this was wrong. We cannot act on these inappropriate feelings again. Zuko has a wife. I am not his wife. Zuko is my son…my baby boy. I am not his lover.”
She let out a quiet gasp and realized that Zuko’s genitals needed to be washed. They hung there in front of her like an ostrich-horses’. Much like his chest and abs, Zuko’s penis continued to fill Ursa with lust and wonder. However, this was washing and not love making. Ursa had to force herself to see the large phallus simply as a part of her son’s body rather than an extremely attractive sexual object, but she didn’t know if she was strong enough.
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