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Bloodline	By : QuaqueNocte Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 8147 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Almost a month had past since she agreed to Zaheer’s request. She knew the day would come where it would stop. She’d be pregnant and they’d no longer need to see each other. Recently she noticed her body was starting to change. They were subtle changes but she was almost certain she was pregnant. Just the thought that she might be carrying a child brought a smile to her face. It made her days seem so much brighter.
She was suppose to see him one more time, just to ensure she would end up carrying his child. She visited him in the evening after dinner was served. The guards, who were usually suspicious, said nothing when she approached them with a bag on her shoulder. A quick look revealed rolled up papers inside likely with for some kind of project and they allowed her to proceed.
She saw Zaheer standing in his chains and a smile formed on her face as she walked out of the metal box. He watched her approach him, an eyebrow raised at her lighter mood.
“You seem happy lately.” He stated.
She set the bag down before squatting down to open it. “I am. Things are finally looking up.” She pulled out what looked to be a metal hair pin that was the size of her palm. “I thought since this was going to be our last day being intimate, you might want a little freedom.”
“Oh?”
Asami strolled over to him while pulling hair pin out of her hair. First his handcuffs came off, then she bent down and fumbled with the foot cuffs. After a minute or so, the first one clicked opened. The second one came off just a few seconds after that. Standing up, she made her way behind him for the last lock.
“Promise me you won’t try to escape.” She pleaded.
“I promise, I won’t try to escape.” He heard a click behind him and felt immediately relief around his midsection. The giant cuff fell to the ground. He was completely free of his chains. “Thank you.” Suddenly he felt her hands on his head. She was pulling his hair back for some reason. When she let go, it stayed in what he guessed was a ponytail. She appeared in front of him with her hair out. She had used her hair tie on him.
“Was my hair bothering you?”
“No, I just thought you’d look cute like that and I was right.” Asami crossed her arms and gave him a playful smile.
“Cute, hm? Not sexy, handsome, manly?”
“Almost handsome. I have to take points off for wearing a girl’s hair tie. That pegs you down to cute.”
His arms wrapped around her waist to pull her close to his body. He pressed his forehead against hers and whispered. “I’d like to hear you say I’m cute while I’m sending you over the edge.”
She ran her hands up his arms until she reached his neck. “Pretty difficult thing to do while I’m saying your name.”
Their lips crashed together, hands roaming everywhere to remove articles of clothing off of each other until they were standing completely naked with their hands exploring one another’s body to become familiar with every inch. He began pushing her backwards without breaking their kiss. She followed his lead until she felt her back slam against the wall, making her groan into the kiss.
He pulled from her lips to trail little kisses along her neck and neckline, forcing soft mewls from her lips. His lips went lower to her breasts where he gave her nipple a few licks. He heard her groan but it didn’t sound like a pleasurable one.
“Did I hurt you?” He asked.
“My breasts have been a little sore for the past couple of days.”
She saw his brow wrinkle as if he were thinking. “Hm.” He moved down to her stomach, running his tongue along her delicate skin and planting small kisses. When his hand raked against her moistening nether lips, he felt her back arch and body shiver from the contact. His fingers lightly ran along her entrance up to her swollen button. It was such a gentle touch but she wanted to feel more as her hips indicated when she bucked her hips against him. She felt him smile against her stomach, then the next thing she knew, he buried his face in her crotch while holding one of her legs over his shoulder.
“Zaheer?” She gasped.
He parted her lips and ran circles along her entrance with his tongue before plunging in. The penetration caused her knees to buckle but she held herself up while she placed her hand on his head to push him further into her lower region. His tongue lapped up her flowing juices, swirling and rubbing against her sensitive walls which earned him lustful moans from her. How wonderful she tasted. She was sweeter than the last time he tasted her but still had that tangy flavor about her. Her hips rolled against his head as his tongue moved faster inside her. No matter how much he licked, there were more fluids for him to taste and he loved it.
Her chest heaved from her breathing growing rapid. Her hips bucked wildly as she sought release from him. Just when she thought she was about to hit her peak, he stopped and she groaned. He stood up from her crotch and quickly buried himself into her warm depths before wrapping her legs around his waist. His hips rolled into hers at a slow rhythm, savoring the feeling of her walls wrapped tightly against his manhood.
Their hands intertwined with one another as his thrusting grew harder. He buried his head in the nape of her neck to nibble on her skin. The fact she was moaning right in his ear made him grow harder within her.
“Asami…” He mumbled into her flesh.
She struggled to match his pace as he began slamming into her, causing her to cry out from each thrust. At this point, he didn’t care if the guards heard them. He wanted to listen to her lovely voice. He felt her body tense against him with her legs squeezing around him. Her walls throbbed around him before releasing a small stream of her fluids down his manhood. One last thrust sent him over the edge and flooded her with his seed.
“Zaheer..” She whispered. He moved from her neck to give her a soft kiss.
They stayed tangled with one another for what seemed like a blissful eternity with their hands still held together.
“Boy or girl?” She asked.
“Hm?”
“Do you think it’ll be a boy or girl?” She unwrapped her legs from around him so he could pull out of her.
“Boy.”
They smiled at one another.
They dressed in comfortable silence. Never during their years of fighting did they think they’d end up in such an agreement. Sometimes they still couldn’t believe it until they were flesh-to-flesh. When they were fully dressed, Zaheer stood in the circle in the middle of his prison, waiting for Asami to re-attach his cuffs.
“I talked to Korra yesterday.” She said as she put his waist cuff on. “I told her about us, our arrangement.”
“I imagine she wasn’t too thrilled.”
The cuff clicked into place and she moved on to his foot shackles. “Not particularly but she said she understood. I tried to talk about it before we even did anything but before I could, that’s when we got into that fight and broke up. I told her that after that break-up, I felt like I couldn’t keep waiting for her and did what I wanted to do.”
The last of his cuffs clicked into place so he was fully chained to the ground once again. She continued “We started apologizing to one another and she wants to give us one last chance. She wants us to see a counselor, so we can work past our problems and pain.”
“What do you want to do?” He asked.
“I don’t know. I still love her but..”
“I think a counselor is a good idea. At the very least, it can help you two maintain a good friendship.”
“Yeah, I suppose so. Korra’s been amazingly understanding about so much. I have you to thank for that.”
“Me?”
“Korra told me that in a weird way, she’s glad for what you put her through. She said the pain helped her become more compassionate towards people and she can better help everyone by relating to them more. She said she’d gladly go through it all again if it’d help her make the world a better place. Despite the fact you two have such vastly differing beliefs, you guys aren’t that different. To you two, keeping the world in balance is the ultimate goal.”
“Do you think it was worth it?” He asked while she pulled her hair tie from his hair.
“Even though I lost my father, his death wasn’t in vain. The Earth kingdom is doing great. The monarchy is gone and the people can govern themselves how they see fit. Korra and the Earth Queen’s nephew go around and make sure everyone has all the resources and assistance they need. They also help people that were forced into Kuvira’s camps recover so they can establish a good life. His death helped bring a lot of good to people.”
“I’m glad you found comfort.”
“Yeah. I’m so happy I could forgive him. And I’m glad I could forgive you.”
Asami wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a passionate yet brief kiss.
“As am I.” He breathed.
She turned around and grabbed her bag to put on her shoulder. “I’ll be going to the doctors in a month. I’ll be in touch.”
Zaheer nodded before floating upwards in a sitting position. “I’ll be waiting.”
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