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Sexy Bits	By : CanadianGirl Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female > Mai/Zuko Views: 3391 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Prompt #4: Modern
Persuasion
Mai threw her hands up in the air, frustration and weariness both evident on her face. "You complain about your robes all the time. They're too bulky. They're too heavy. They're too hot. They take forever to put on. Do I need to continue?"
Zuko pouted, actually pouted, his lower lip sticking out and his eyes lowered. He looked like a little child and Mai wanted to kiss that pout off his lips. But she was angry too, angry at her husband's stubborn resistance to change.
"Tradition, Mai, tradition; need I say more? The Fire Lord's robes and those of his wife have been almost exactly the same for hundreds of years. Some things should stay the same." He lifted his warm gold eyes and looked at her, all sweet and adorable and Mai felt the beginning tingles of arousal.
Did Zuko even realize what he did to her body when he acted like that? Knowing him, probably not; subtle manipulation was more her thing, after all. She refused to give up, though. Somehow, someway, using everything at her disposal, Mai would convince her husband to at least look at some other styles. "I don't understand why you're so against trying something a bit more modern. Styles have changed, Zuko. And we're young. Do you want the younger generation to see you as someone who understands them or do you want them to see you as just another part of the old ways, another geezer?"
Zuko was flabbergasted. "They're just clothes, Mai, for Agni's sake. You're making too much of all this. And I am not a geezer!" He crossed his arms over his chest, stuck out his chin and gazed defiantly at Mai.
"It's going to be harder than I thought," Mai whispered to herself.
The argument went back and forth with no resolution for another hour. But that was okay. Mai had plans to take matters into her own hands anyway. She would win this battle or die trying.

"Set them on the bed." Mai gestured to the huge canopied monstrosity that she and Zuko slept in. "You may go. I'll ring if I need you."
"Are you sure you don't want some help, my lady? Some of the styles are quite different, after all. You may have trouble figuring them out." One of the nation's leading designers of gowns and robes, and anything stylish clasped her hands together hopefully. Designing prototypes for the royal couple was prestigious to say the least. She wanted to make the most of it.
"I'll manage," Mai said dryly and pointed to the door. The woman left Mai alone, muttering to herself about uncooperative customers. "Finally," Mai declared as she began to undress.
When she stood in just her bindings and underwear, Zuko strode in, a smile on his face. Standing strategically in front of the pile of outfits on the bed, Mai scowled. "You're not supposed to be here for another two hours."
"I'm happy to see you too," he quipped, a little bit of hurt evident in his voice. "Councilman Satori took ill and the meeting went downhill from there, so here I am. Did you want me to leave again? And what are you hiding?"
"Took ill? How unexpected!" Mai let out a huge sigh and strode toward her husband. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him soundly. Zuko's hands began to wander, enjoying the feel of so much bare skin beneath his fingertips. "I am glad to see you. I always am. And those are modern designs over on the bed. I was going to try them on."
"Oh, you're still worried about that. Don't let me stop you. I'll watch. I like watching you dress…and undress. Maybe you can persuade me with a little modeling." He gently pulled Mai's limbs from around his neck, settled himself comfortably in the nearest armchair and waited.
Mai chose her least favorite of the ensembles first. She was willing to go modern but would not step into the territory of the ridiculous. It was simply an exercise, a chance to show Zuko the ugliest of the selections in the hopes that when she got to the most tasteful, he would think it was spectacular.
Slipping on thin layers of orange, (she groaned a bit at the sight of the fabric), tying off far too many loose bits of silk and doing a series of buttons up the front, she paraded in front of the Fire Lord.
"Um, well, you look beautiful no matter what, but that is the ugliest thing I have ever seen. Are you sure a boarcupine didn't have a little fun with it. It's all ripped looking." Zuko shuddered a bit.
Mai turned her back and smirked. "You're right; it's awful. I'll try the next one."
And so it went for the remainder of the morning; Mai dressed and undressed, dressed and undressed, the sight of bare skin and then covered skin and then bare skin again, driving Zuko around the bend.
"Gods, Mai, how many more are there? I've lost track anyway." He loosened the collar of his Fire Lord robes and dabbed at his damp forehead.
"Oh, there's just one left; do you want me to save it for tomorrow?" She moved closer to Zuko and began to take off the pleasant but ordinary set of robes she was wearing. Her movements were slow and deliberate. She ran her tongue along her red stained lips before moving even closer.
"No, n, now is fine," the Fire Lord managed to choke out as he watched the hypnotic rise and fall of her barely covered chest.
"Good, because I think you'll like these robes, Zuko. And there's a set for you too, more manly of course, and a bit more regal, but every bit as modern. They're perfect for a handsome, young Fire Lord."
Zuko really didn't care about the robes any longer. He would agree to wear nothing in front of the council and in front of his people, if only Mai would continue disrobing, this time removing her under things as well. "On second thought, don't worry about those last robes. I, um, I trust your judgment. And I'll wear whatever you want." He stood up and hurriedly shucked off his own clothing.
"You're being a bit presumptuous, aren't you?" Mai asked innocently. "I mean, maybe I don't want to make love." Her body told a different story and Zuko was well aware of all the signs. "But since you're being very mature about this whole modern robes issue, I suppose that I should give you a reward."
"Reward, yeah, that's what I deserve," Zuko rasped. "And I'll take it right now."
Mai giggled at the sight of her eager husband. With nimble fingers, she peeled off the remainder of her clothing. Then she strode naked to the bed, pushed the designer outfits off and down to the carpeting. They were no longer of any consequence.
With consummate grace, throwing a seductive gaze back over her shoulder, Mai hopped on to the bed and awaited her husband. He didn't disappoint. And after their lovemaking, she thought to herself that things had gone even better than she had planned; amazing sex and Zuko's agreement to the new robes.
"What are you smiling about?" Zuko asked curiously. He was still a bit dazed from their session.
"Oh, you'll figure it out eventually, Zuko. Give it a bit of time." She covered her smirk with a hand, then buried her head in her husband's chest.

Later that day, when the afternoon was almost over, Zuko slapped a hand against his forehead. "You're good, Mai," he declared and went back to his work.
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