All life was sacred.
That was the mantra that Aang & all the other air nomads had been taught at a young age. That no matter what type of life it was, it all held immeasurable value and should not be taken so lightly. It was a belief & principle that Aang had always clung to, never wavering from it. Even when it came down to the likes of the Fire Lord, one of the world's most evil individuals to walk the planet, he still remained strong in his belief in refusing to take a life. It was that stance that allowed him to come up with an alternative to thwart the man's ambitions.
So why did this matter?
It was this very mantra Aang was currently reminding himself of as he stood before a woman that he never thought he would find himself in any kind of… 'intimate' situation with.
"Pleasant evening, Lord Avatar. I learned everything from Fire Lord Zuko about what is to take place tonight. I hope that, despite our past differences, you'll accept my services."
"Azula."
Princess Azula, or rather FORMER Princess Azula of the once-tyrannical Imperial Fire Nation, knelt before him in a dimly lit, singular bedroom. The young woman was dressed in nothing but a skimpy pure white robe that was visibly too small on her, barely holding back and concealing her assets. Her long, silky onyx-black hair cascaded down her back and around her face like a waterfall, emphasizing the natural beauty the former royal had to her name. One that was hidden behind her makeup, as well as her calm & aloof insanity that she displayed every time they crossed paths. The last time he heard about her, she apparently suffered a mental breakdown. And yet, now, here she was…
"I'm… shocked that you agreed to this, Azula."
"Well, this WAS an order from my brother, the Fire Lord," She spoke, keeping her head low, refusing to make eye contact with the bald monk. "And true, it is understandable that I would have some grievances about my fate. I have readily accepted my role & punishment, willing to do what it takes to atone for all my crimes. And there would be no greater honor than to help rebuild the Air Nomad population."
If Aang were being honest, he didn't truly know how to process Azula's words. The suspicious/paranoid part of him told him not to believe her, that her seeming compliance was nothing more than a ruse to get him to drop his guard around her. But at the same time, he couldn't help but want to believe that there was a side of her that was actually turning over a new leaf and was willing to go through with this. After all, the Azula he knew would never allow herself to adhere to such a fate. Yet here she was, prostrating herself to the very person she had been trying to capture, even kill, all this time.
"Alright then, if you're willing. I, uh… look forward to your services tonight." He said with a small, awkward smile on his face.
Little did he know of the tiny smirk that graced Azula's lips as she kept her head bowed, which morphed back into a pleasant smile as she knelt straight up, looking at her former enemy.
"I promise to give you a night you'll never forget."
-X-
It was all going according to her plan. Quite frankly, she was almost disappointed by how easy it was to get close to the Avatar and his group. Then again, she knew that despite everything, the Avatar was known to be a rather trusting individual for the most part.
It had been months following her & her father's defeat at the hands of Avatar Aang, her traitorous brother Zuko, along with their band of misfits, whom they called their friends. Not only had Azula tasted true defeat for the first time in her life, but she had been disgraced and was even stripped of her bending thanks to the Avatar's newfound abilities. Despite all that, she had not submitted, nor did she break like many believed her to have at the end of her battle with Zuko. Though she may have been emotional over the thought of everything she had desperately worked hard to gain being ripped out of her hands in one night, she refused to let it all go to waste. After all, there was more than one way to regain power, even if she had to use her body to do so.
And what better way than by having the most powerful man in existence wrapped around her finger?
The moment their night started, she could sense his awkwardness, like piranha-shark to blood. She used the opportunity to take the lead, under the guise of wanting to service him, get him ready for the evening ahead. She would confess, despite his naivety & innocence, the monk truly was impressive with the length that he had hidden within his trousers. Hmph, though she should've expected no less; it was only natural that one of the seldom few men in the world who managed to elude, and even best her, would have an impressive length like this. It almost made her feel bad that she was looking to manipulate him and ruin him for any other women.
…almost…
She decided to start things out simple and kicked things off with light ministrations. Though she may have lost her fire & lightning, that didn't mean she still couldn't leave a tingly sensation all over one's body. And that was what Azula intended as she planted soft kisses all over the Avatar's body. They were gentle, brief, barely touching the skin at times, yet they were enough to send small jolts throughout the monk's body. Her ears twitched to the small shudders and barely hidden quiet gasp of breath coming from him at her light ministrations, and it almost made her giggle. Yet she maintained her composure while making her way further down his body. Along the way, she left a trail of lipstick marks all over until she soon arrived at the young man's midsection, where his cock was seen pulsating with anticipation.
Even Azula could admit that, for as much as she loathed the man before her, Avatar Aang's body was that of the pinnacle of humanity as a whole. Even at his young age, he was blessed with genes that most men would yearn for; Something that was usually undermined by his innocent naivety. The raw musky stench permeating from his cock was intense as it was foul, yet it matched the thick girthiness of the length itself. It truly was something worthy of siring future children. She could see why her brother chose to offer her and many other women to be bedded by him.
Licking her lips, she slowly dragged her tongue along the underside of Aang's shaft, making the man moan out in pleasure as she moved in a slow & methodical manner. Her excruciatingly slow pace had the desired effect as Aang could barely keep his hips under control before he bucked them against Azula, almost as if he was trying to shove his cock into her mouth. But the former fire princess wouldn't have any of it.
"Now, now, Lord Avatar," She barely contained the smirk on her face as she kissed the tip. "I know you're eager for more, but do try and relax and let this humble servant care for you this evening." The kisses and gentle fondling of his nutsacks grew more passionate by the second. Yet never once she let up on her cruel teasing, to the point where she had the young man actually whimpering with need, it was delicious to the ears.
Eventually, Azula felt as though she had done enough teasing and decided to use her mouth on the Avatar, taking the length down her throat. A degrading act that she would've never entertained at any other point in her life, but all to play up her 'submission' after all. Almost immediately after they started, Azula's ears were treated to the grunts & groans of pleasure coming from the bald monk. The sounds he produced made it clear that he was not used to such stimulation, making the former princess mentally smirk as she doubled down with her movements. From the tip, dipping all the way down to the base, her throat took it all with relative ease; even when it seemed like she would choke, Azula merely forced back her own gag reflex, refusing to show signs of weakness, not to him. Soon, the young man's legs were spread wide apart, his entire body grew stiff, unable to handle the overwhelming pleasure that was crashing down on him thanks to Azula's oral ministrations. The harder she bobbed her head up & down, the more Aang's cock pulsated with its inevitable release. And the young man internally debated on whether or not he should shoot his load into her mouth, or if he should cover Azula's face in his seed. However, the former imperial princess would make that decision for him, bobbing her head faster along the shaft until the man couldn't hold it in any longer and came, shooting his load directly into her mouth.
Azula had braced herself for the impending release, but even she barely had the chance to prepare for the thick load firing into her gullet. Were she a lesser woman, she likely could've choked on the excess amount. Fortunately, years of discipline had prepared her for things like this, and with a loud slurp, she gulped down the avatar's essence. The taste was strong as it was pungent, but she didn't dislike it; it was… suitable for her desires.
"I must say, this was quite the load you let out," Azula smirked softly. "I was not prepared to see that you were this backed up. Surely you've been intimate with someone up until this point, no?" The blush on the monk's face told the scheming woman everything. This was going to be much easier than she thought.
"I see, well then, rest assured, Lord Avatar. By the time we've finished between us. You'll have experienced a whole new world of pleasure. And I will be with your child." 'And a lot more~' She thought softly. She guided the young man to her bed, grateful that her foolish brother at least granted her the courtesy of at least that much, and laid him on his back before getting on top and straddling him. Azula noted how Aang's silver eyes were entranced by her beautiful form, ranging from her succulent breasts to down voluptuous curves & wide hips. Despite his supposed upbringing, he eyes her with the hunger of a ravenous wolfbat.
"And here I was led to believe you were a vegetarian, Lord Avatar," Azula chuckled with amusement, playfulness danced within her golden eyes as she slowly rubbed her lower lips against his length. With how hard it twitched underneath her, she was surprised the boy hadn't blown his load almost immediately. "Well then, let us begin, shall we?"
If one thought Azula's sadistic pleasure was reserved only for the battlefield, or even when she was teasing the man during her ministrations. They've yet to see the cruelty that Azula truly could exhibit in the bedroom. The moment she slipped his cock inside of her, Azula took full control of their session. Eyes fluttering from the sensation of the Avatar's cock reaching all the way to her womb, making her body reflexively clench down in delight, the former princess began to move. She gyrated her hips slowly while bouncing up and down in a painfully slow manner. At first, her actions could've easily been misconstrued as the woman taking the chance to fully savor the huge cock stirring up against her folds. But as she continued to move her sensuous hips, that notion of her taking it slowly, unintentionally, would start to die out as it was clear that the woman knew what she was doing.
There was enough speed and momentum to ensure that both sides would receive pleasure, Azula moreso as she allowed the length to strike all of her spots while she purred in delight. But at the same time, she still moved slowly enough that it was obvious that the multi-bender was beginning to go crazy as he wanted more from the woman on top of him. The look of needy frustration dancing all over his face was delightful, and something Azula wanted more of as she continued with her motion, speeding up a bit at times, making him believe that he would start to feel more stimulation from her. Only to cruelly slow down as a result, and stop him from building any momentum for his orgasm.
"A-Azula…" He groaned out. "It… It's too… please, I need…"
"You need what, Avatar?" She leaned in, her silky black hair cascading down the side, giving her an ethereal look as her eyes practically glowed in the dimly lit room. "Release? Oh, but my 'lord,' we've only just begun our night together, and you're looking to finish already? Where is that indomitable stamina you were praised for?"
She leaned in, kissing the man's neck as he shuddered. Wriggling her hips, she clenched down hard around his cock and bounced her hips faster along his shaft. Growing amused as the man desperately swung his hips to match her pace, hoping to help himself along with his release. The once silent room quickly gave way to the two individuals fully indulging in each other's bodies. Nothing but the sinful sound of flesh connecting with flesh filled the two parties' ears. But as overzealous Aang was, getting more and more into their carnal union. Azula still maintained full control, bouncing her hips in a fervent manner that easily kept pace with the frantic thrusting, even as she could feel his length reaching deep into her core.
"Can you feel it, Avatar?" She whispered, her sultry voice dripping with hidden-laced venom as if her tone was laced with the sweetest poison known to man and spirits alike. "The agonizing sense of helplessness. The urge of wanting to cum, knowing that you're so close, and yet so far as you teeter over the edge of your sanity?" She nibbled at his earlobe, sending a rush down his skin. "It truly his amazing how much the body is capable of manipulating one's mental state, isn't it?"
Aang's mind was on fire. Both from the wonderful feeling of Azula's body, along with the saccharine tone she was taking with him. Having been raised his whole life in the Southern Air Temple, never really knowing much in the field of physical intimacy, he had no idea that the world of sexual ecstasy would be this intense. It was overwhelming, especially for a guy that's never been with a woman before, but it left him wanting more. But it also put him in a dangerous position that he was quickly starting to realize he was stuck in. He knew, in a small part of his mind, that he was dancing along to the tune of Azula's beat. That it had been a trap all along and that he should stop this before he fell even further… but he couldn't. Everything about Azula was so enticing, from her body to being inside of her. It all felt so good, so soft. The monk was finding it difficult to fight against his own natural urges. And Azula could see that clear as day.
"You know, it doesn't have to be this way~" She grabbed one of his hands, placing his strong palm against one of her large breasts and having him squeeze down. Spirits, they felt heavenly in his grip. "My body. The child that we will sire. All of that could be yours and more~" She leaned into his ear once again. "But all you have to do is just submit yourself to me."
Aang looked up at her through one eye forced open, "S-Submit…?"
"All of you power. All of your will. They would belong to me, and in return, you may use my body whenever you wish, however you wish." She smiled, already hearing him giving in; she just needed to push a little more~ "After all, would it not be a sight to have one of the world's most formidable women at your side? I'm sure it would be a tempting sight to those around you."
Had Aang been in the proper state of mind at this moment, he would've realized that this was another trap that Azula was baiting him into. But the feeling of her silk-smooth skin, plush soft body, and her warm & wet insides was robbing him of reasoning, along with her refusing to allow him to reach his release, made the boy close to snapping, mentally. After a long battle of wits, the bald monk was the first to break.
"Y-Yes…"
Azula's smirk was like that of a viper-bat. "Yes, what, my lord? "
"F-Fine! I…I'll do it! I'll be whatever you want me to be!" He grunted out, feeling himself at his wits' end, being deprived of his release once again. "Just… let me let it all out!" He cried, desperately
Azula contained the laughter that she wanted to let out. To think that the Avatar, the most powerful person in existence, could fall this easily. The woman's body and her touch truly are a fearsome thing, wasn't it?
"But of course," She purred, "Who am I to deny you what you want?"
With those words uttered, Azula began to ride the bald monk with every ounce of fiber in her being. She was like a woman possessed, slamming her hips up and down as she forcibly stole the man's lips in a possessive kiss. Her tongue easily took over and dominated his, making the man groan out loud as his build-up returned with a vengeance. His heart pounded against his ears as the arousal spiked to an all-time high. The man was so wrapped up in his own bliss, as he grabbed at Azula's waist to steady himself whilst bucking his hips upward. He barely noticed the sinister expression that she had on her face, looking down at him with triumphant amusement. Neither knew how much time would pass as Azula allowed the young man to use her body, but eventually Aang couldn't hold it back any more and finally hit his limit.
There was no warning or announcement that he was cumming. After being pushed to the limit, he took the first opportunity he was given to blow his load. And he seized as he held Azula down and erupted like a volcano inside of the former princess. Hot spurts of his seed shot into her womb, getting to work in impregnating the woman. Azula licked her lips and cooed softly at the amount that was pouring into her royal womb. She now understood would many sought the pleasure of the flesh, as it could be quite addictive to one who did not possess a strong will.
"Oh my, unconscious are we?" Noted Azula as she saw the monk sound asleep. "I'm definitely going to have to work on that pitiful sexual stamina if you are to satisfy me in the future."
The former firebender smirked, caressing the slumbering boy on the cheek.
"Rest well, my lord, I have big plans for you in the near future~"
The only thing that could be heard coming from the room was the sounds of Azula's soft, calm, yet psychotic laughter.