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October 19 2008, 11:29:46 UTC 3 years ago
bondage, either (or both?) topping.
anything else anon wants to do is good by me :D
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October 21 2008, 20:05:34 UTC 3 years ago
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No bondage...Sorry. I'm not into that...I am into some HAWT Suki/Toph yuri secks. How does A swimming-pool sounds to ya? It's the only place where Suki could be DOMINATE on Toph...>;)=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=
''You're going to learn how to swim, Toph.'' The kyoshi warrior had managed to trick the younger girl in the swimming pool next to the Fire Lord palace. She grunted because Toph's struggles were getting quite bothersome. She tried to swim with her to the middle of the pool but the blind earthbender only held on tightly to the edge. ''Whetever you like it, or not.'' Suki confirmed, as she pulled with sudden force and Toph gasped while she was being dragged to the middle, she kept squirming and sputtering.
''How the FUCK can A blind person learn to swim, SUKI?! And why the hell are you teaching me anyway?'' Suki cracked A little smile before turning the blind girl to face her. ''You don't need to learn how to swim, just how to keep your head above water would be fine. And to asnwer your second question: Katara and Aang are in the market, and I bet Mai and Zuko are still making out in A closet somewhere...And Sokka...I wouldn't be suprised if he's totally cheating on my with that dirty lil' slut of A Ty-'' She stopped as soon as she saw Toph visibly flinch. Suki herself hadn't been noticing she had been squeezing the girl's sides with her finger nails at the end of her tantrum. She sighed, soflty rubbing the still sore sides as if to heal the scratched skin. ''I'm sorry, Toph.'' She apologized quietly. ''I guess I just got sort of...distracted for A minute...Shall we continue?''
Toph shrugged. ''Now I'm here, I guess I could waste my time here. Or else it wouldn't have been for nothing...'' Suki smiled brightly, her hands lowering to the girls hips. She lifted the small form of the bottom of the pool and asked her to move her legs back and forth, one for one.
''Good.'' The older girl complimented. ''Now time for something A little different.'' She quipped, She made Toph float on her belly and adviced her again to move her legs. Toph did so, only with a bit of fear. Suki noticed and chuckled lightly. ''Don't be scared, it's not hard at all.''
''I AM NOT SCARED!'' Toph retorted. Having her attention focused to snap at the kyoshi warrior, she forgot her efforts to stay afloat and sank half in the swimming pool. She squeeked and grabbed the nearest thing to hold onto to. Which happend to be Suki. Her arms winded around the taller woman's shoulders and her legs got wrapped around Suki's waist. Holding the woman for her dear life. Shivering and trembling. ''Sorry Suki, I'm just really jumpy when it comes to water. Heh. No vibrations, you know?'' She tried to joke lightly. But Suki didn't even react. Toph's body was close to hers. The girl's thighs were squeezed around her hips with ankles crossed behind her back. Toph's cheek was pressed against hers and her arms were holding her shoulders to her own shoulders. Least their breasts were pressed together. Suki swallowed hard, feeling something rising to the pit of her stomach. She had felt this before the times she had spent with Sokka. Lust.
''Suki?'' She asked again, her face raised from the warrior's shoulders, looking eerily in her reaction. ''Are you okay? Don't you want to teach me anymore?''
Suki shuddered. The position they were in was anything but easy. It was...really, really sexy. And Toph was sixteen years old...So there was nothing wrong with standing here with her like this? Feeling like this? Suki sighed softly, looking at the blind girl's face...Suki wanted really to slap herself...Toph had such A pretty little face...It had been such A long time ago since she had last felt these growing sensations. She knew it was wrong and regretfully considered to the blind girl if they should stop.
''Suki?'' The girl broke her thoughts. She whispered. ''Yeah To-OH!!'' The girl had wiggled her hips lightly. Suki began to feel warmer as the girl's front started rubbing her front. Toph had whimpered too. Her lips shook when she spoke again. ''I feel funny.'' She breathed. Suki nodded, also shaking slightly.
''You want to stop the lessons now?''
''I think not...It's A really great feeling...''
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Should I continue? D:
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October 19 2008, 11:53:09 UTC 3 years ago
Slutty, very desperate Azula >:D And very, very vocal. Like, dirty talk. Plz + thanks.
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July 1 2010, 09:08:29 UTC 1 year ago
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October 19 2008, 12:38:26 UTC 3 years ago
Iroh feels quite guilty about the whole thing but can't seem to stop himself. Zuko _really_ wants acceptance from his new father figure.
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October 19 2008, 13:01:10 UTC 3 years ago
Experimentation, fellatio.
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October 20 2008, 00:07:42 UTC 3 years ago
They ran about the populated city Kuzon lived in, weaving through the market, playing games, and causing trouble where ever they went.
That day had been muggy and hot. The boys had kept cool by playing on the muddy banks of a nearby stream, much to the chargin of Kuzon's mother.
At night, while Gyatso and Kuzon's parents slept, Aang and Kuzon snuggled on the mattress they had to share. They'd already kicked off the covers and were still so hot. Kuzon had the idea of stripping out of their clothes and Aang was so hot that he didn't mind the idea.
"Uhn, why is it always so hot!" Aang groaned. He could hear Gyatso snoring in the other room.
"'cause it's the Fire Nation." Kuzon said and blew against Aang's neck.
"Hey!" Aang giggled and pulled a light breeze in through the window.
"Why didn't you do that earlier?"
"I didn't have the energy."
They lay together in silence for a moment. Too tired to move, but too happy about the others presence to sleep. Aang was leaving tomorrow afternoon.
"Hey, Aang. You can write, can't you?" Kuzon asked before sucking the tip of his index finger.
"Yeah? Why?" Aang asked before feeling the wet finger type make a characiture on his torso.
"Guess what I'm writing!" Kuzon whispered in his ear.
Aang squirmed and tried not to laugh too loudly (he didn't want to stir the adults in the other room). When Kuzon was finished he had a notion of what Kuzon had written. "I'll miss you?"
"Yup." Kuzon said.
"Hey, lay on your back now! I wanna write something on you."
"Ok."
The Airbender thought for a moment. He wanted to write something that Kuzon wouldn't guess right away. Once satisfied with his idea, Aang wet the tip of his finger and began to write.
Kuzon had similar problems not laughing because he was very ticklish. He made an odd noise when Aang accidently brushed over a nipple. It wasn't a pained noise, but a mysterious happy noise.
Aang pulled back. "Did I hurt you?"
"No." Kuzon looked up at him. His flushed was flushed, but for reasons other than the heat.
Hesitantly Aang touched Kuzon's chest again. The touching wasn't just affecting the sounds Kuzon made, but the thing between his legs, exactly like Aang's in shape and function.
Their inexperienced hands roamed over soft and sensitive skin; noval sensations spasmed throughout their young bodies. Neither understood the complexities of love, they just understood the moment and wonderful feeling of sexual stimulation.
When morning came they blamed the wet spot on the mattress on one of them peeing. Neither claimed it was them.
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October 19 2008, 15:34:51 UTC 3 years ago
Anon demands waterbending sex!
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March 13 2009, 03:38:15 UTC 3 years ago
Yue/Katara
It was sometimes lonely being the moon, but at least Yue could keep an eye on her loved ones back in the mortal realm. She watched her father mourn and the Avatar and his friends prepare for war. Sokka grew up so much and stepped up to being leader. Yue 's heart swelled with pride whenever she saw him do anything courageous, which was quite often.But his sister. Yue's heart stirred with something else whenever she watched her. And when Katara practiced her waterbending, manipulated Yue's element, it sent chills up the moon spirits spine. Had she fallen for Katara? But she loved Sokka, didn't she?
Yue had to admit, Katara was beautiful. She had softness and curves, which her brother didn't. And the way she moved the water...
One night, Yue watched Katara weeping. That horrible witch had reached inside Katara, and taught her unspeakable things. Yue just couldn't bear to see Katara hurt so much. So the next night, the moon descended from the heavens. No one missed her, it was the moonless night after the full moon.
Katara sighed in her sleep as she felt gentle hands brush her cheek. Hands that were ethereal, but still too firm and there to be dream hands. Katara awoke,already bending water into a whip, and was met with the soft glow of... Yue?
Katara's jaw dropped, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Yue?" She whispered, worried that if she raised her voice to high, the moon would disappear. Yue smiled kindly, that radiant smile, and Katara nearly tackled her in a fierce embrace.
"Yue, I missed you..." Katara started. Those hands on her back, roving across her stomach were a bit too friendly. She pulled away, and looked at Yue in confusion.
"I'm sorry you were hurt, beautiful waterbender." Yue murmured before pulling Katara into a kiss. The moon was entirely too comforting to resist, and Katara soon was kissing her back. As their lips parted, Yue got up and pulled Katara away from the campsite and towards a pristine lake.
The two disrobed and submerged themselves. Katara gasped as the water caressed her body at Yue's bidding. Her head lolled back as she moaned in deep pleasure. Yue smiled, and jerked her hands,causing the water between Katara's legs to become denser and swirl around the master waterbender's lower lips.
Katara sighed, and then began to return the affection, flicking her wrist so the lake came up and massaged Yue's alabaster breasts. The water between her legs swirled faster, sucking at her clit. Her breathing hitched, and she clenched and rapidly unfurled her fingers, sending a water whip deep inside the moon's pussy. Yue yelped in sheer pleasure, and bucked against Katara's manifested will.
The two writhed and moaned, each trying to outdo the other's bending and give more pleasure. Then Yue realized she had meant to comfort Katara, and the swirling eddies stopped. Katara paused, and then was engulfed in the moon's embrace. Water quickly cocooned them, but Katara found she could still breath. Yue kissed her deeply, pushing her tongue deep into Katara's mouth, exploring every inch. Then, sighing, Yue caused the water encasing the two to glow with healing light so familiar to Katara. Only Katara found something welling up and crashing and eddying within her due to the healing water. Her fear and anger at Hama washed away, and she clung desperately to Yue, kissing her deeper, furiously fondling the moon spirit's breasts, as the rippling water sent ripples of pleasure through her body. The two women meshed together in the glowing water, until finally, the whirlpool within Katara was released in a powerful wave. See collapsed into the moon spirit's loving embrace, feeling completely content and sated.
Yue kissed her lovingly, but slower this time, in loving unkeepable promises, and deep sorrow and longing, before ascending back into the heavens, leaving Katara in their shared element of water. The only link Katara had to her lover.
Whenever she used her waterbending after that, Katara could feel the moon goddess' love for her. ANd that whip sure was useful.
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January 27 2009, 05:59:07 UTC 3 years ago
YES PLEASE
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October 19 2008, 16:06:08 UTC 3 years ago
Whip and/or lotus tile?
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October 19 2008, 17:44:37 UTC 3 years ago
I would be forever grateful. Because it WAS AMAZING.
Anonymous
October 19 2008, 21:31:01 UTC 3 years ago
Prompt:
Orgy fic about
Sokka at the haiku club
Written in haiku.
Writing:
Not perfect haiku, I'm afraid; someone else will probably be able to do it better, but this prompt amused me, so here's my off-the-cuff attempt.
The first girl is smooth,
dressed in green, very precise.
She likes his arms,
and touching his hair.
He lets her pull the band out.
The rest get ideas.
The teacher takes charge,
lest things progress too quickly.
"All will get their turn."
She has him kneeling,
undressing, slowly, watched by
twenty enthralled girls.
The first approaches
again, to finish her turn,
gently guides his hand
to where her green robe
is slipping from her shoulder,
soft round breasts laid bare.
Another touches him,
from behind, stroking his thigh,
teasing, her breath hot.
Soon he will wake up.
His cock aches as he kisses
a girl with curled hair
while others disrobe
and crowd closer, all wanting
to touch, impatient.
Teacher keeps order.
"Don’t touch him too much; he’ll learn.
Let him pleasure you."
One girl pulls his hand
to where she is wet and hot
and then makes low sounds:
Why won’t they touch him?
He is wild but does what they say,
moves so another
can clench her thighs tight
around his leg and shudder
and one (finally)
takes him in her hand,
uncertain, not sure what works;
any touch is good.
There are other girls
touching themselves, each other;
he will wake up soon,
but for now he has
a girl on each hand, and more
on all sides, gasping.
One he has not kissed
slips down (at last) on his cock
and fucks him, so warm,
so tight, the others
are watching (one girl
fondles another)
and he can’t help it:
he comes. The girl soon follows.
He does not wake up.
"Boys don’t last too long,"
says the teacher, quite amused.
"But on the plus side,
they’re ready to go
again in almost no time."
Sokka finds she’s right.
He can only take
so many naked females
before he springs back
and fortunately
nobody seems to mind that.
This time he will last.
It’s a different
girl fucking him now,
round face, wicked smile;
another comes close
so he can kiss her below;
he likes when she squirms.
Some experiment
with his toes, but he figures,
None of my business.
I’m not complaining.
They're still touching each other.
He's not waking up.
Someone is licking
the back of his neck, shoulder
blades and spine. It's good.
There is so much here
to feel, he almost doesn't
notice when he comes
again, and the girl
who's fondling his nipples
really doesn't help.
The third time is last;
they're sated, and he is tired,
would you believe it.
He hasn't woken
yet, and this is becoming
somewhat concerning.
He does not dream much
of girls putting clothes back on,
or asking about
homework. Teacher says,
"Thank you, Sokka, that was fine.
Don't forget your clothes.
I enjoyed your work,
but recommend more practice."
That's a little harsh.
It dawns on Sokka
that all this really happened.
It was not a dream.
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October 19 2008, 18:28:24 UTC 3 years ago
I'm going to hell
Ozai/Zuko/ZhaoZuko was fine with just his father fucking him, it's better than being ignored. But he didn't count on Zhao showing up at the worst possible moment. (Ozai is a sick, sick bastard, and so am I apparently)
Azula/Zuko
She just wants to destroy something beautiful.
Anonymous
March 24 2009, 04:13:40 UTC 3 years ago
Part 1 We are all going to hell. It's gonna be a party.
The first prompt. With added, um, what's the kink where someone has to make no noise at all? Also, I don't know when the hell this is. Also, like, fifth piece of porn ever. Be gentle w/me.Zuko was bent almost double, flat on his back on the bed, with his legs hooked over his father's shoulders. With every thrust, he was pushed further into the pillows. Ozai was fucking the boy relentlessly and utterly selfishly, and Zuko was taking it with only the occasional whimper, because it was better than his father not even looking at him. Not that Ozai was paying much attention to him now. The Firelord's eyes were shut as he rutted his son, grunting and groaning while Zuko did his best to remain silent. Zuko should have felt insulted, but he didn't.
The angle of Ozai's hips tilted, and he hit Zuko's prostate, making the Prince moan and arch his back in unexpected sensation. Ozai's eyes opened, and he frowned down at his son, giving a nipple a warning pinch. Zuko whimpered, then quietened. His father didn't like him making noise without permission.
The sound of a door opening made Zuko panic, but his father didn't even miss a beat. Zuko craned his neck to see the door, and his eyes widened with horror at the sight of Zhao smirking at him, wearing a red silk robe and apparently nothing else.
"F-Father-!"
Ozai frowned again, and turned his head to see what made his son break the rules. He smirked as well, much to Zuko's further dismay. "Admiral. Please, come silence my unruly son."
Zuko yelped at this, and tried fruitlessly to burrow into the pillows to avoid the man advancing towards the bed, leisurely stripping himself of the robe until he wore nothing but that mocking smirk. Ozai pinched his nipple again, gaining the Prince's attention as Zhao sidled up. Zuko stared up at his father, a pleading expression on his face. This completely unmoved the Firelord, who nodded companionably to Zhao as he kneeled on the bed, one hand around his cock, masturbating himself into full hardness.
Eying Zhao extremely warily, Zuko tried to move his head away from the man's member, only to find his hair gripped painfully and forced back. Zuko send another terrified look up to his father, who still didn't care, and simply held the Prince's head in place as Zhao moved closer.
Zuko tried to keep his mouth shut, but a rather vicious thrust from his father made him gasp, and Zhao pushed past his lips. It was vile, and it took a minute for him to remember he could breath through his mouth, and then he had to smell the musky, meaty scent of Zhao's crotch, and it made him want to vomit. He retched, but it just made Zhao chuckle, and his eyes water. Ozai's hand was still in his hair, keeping him in place, and Zuko felt utterly hopeless.
Zhao began to move in and out of Zuko's mouth, then pressed down his throat, making the Prince retch again. The contraction of muscles made the Admiral groan with pleasure, and he grinned down at Zuko. "Suck it, Prince Zuko," he ordered.
Zuko's eyes flickered to his father again, who merely looked sardonic and thrust again. He had slowed, but not stopped, and Zuko almost wished he was being pounded, just to be distracted from Zhao's cock in his mouth, tasting of salt and sweat and meat. Reluctantly, in the hopes it would please his father, Zuko sucked at Zhao's member, hating the way the man groaned again. Zhao began to thrust into Zuko's mouth, slow and shallow, while Ozai speed up again. The Fire Prince closed his eyes as he was used mercilessly from both ends by his father and his enemy, sucking quietly at the Admiral in the hopes he would finish quickly
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October 19 2008, 18:37:36 UTC 3 years ago
Seductive Jetko, shy Sokka. I'll love you forever Anon.
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October 19 2008, 18:40:16 UTC 3 years ago
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October 19 2008, 19:24:02 UTC 3 years ago
Her partner can be the girl of your choice, OR... you could have her take part in an orgy of girls. Whatever works!
If Anon desires a plot, have her fantasize that she's doing this with her mother. Because it's funny to me. Otherwise, good ol' PWP smut is fantastic.
Blowjob and/or handjob, foreplay, sex with clothes still on or partly on, delayed gratification, cumshots/facials, scratching/biting. Penetration is a MUST. Not all are necessary, but if you want...! If Anon is inspired by any other kinks, go for it. Thanks!
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October 19 2008, 19:41:41 UTC 3 years ago
Bondage, spanking, dubcon on Zuko's part and hatesex that doesn't necessarily stay hateful for either of them. Zhao on top, please.
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October 19 2008, 20:42:25 UTC 3 years ago
1/3
Someone asked for something a lot like this on the last kinkmeme. It's posted here (http://wildgoosery.livejournal.com/1185.html), but the entry is flocked, so I'll paste it into comments as well. GOD KNOWS WE COULD ALL USE MORE PERVING.***
His first thought, as he woke, was that his arms hurt. Something rough had been twisted around his wrists, so tight that it pinched his skin. He was lying on his stomach, his cheek against cold metal. He opened his eyes. He was on the floor of a ship. Not his ship. The distant thrum of engines was different, stronger and steadier. But not unfamiliar.
He remembered smoke on the horizon; Zhao's ship pulling up beside his own, the commander strutting like an admiral as he crossed the gangplank, his suggestion that Zuko join him for dinner. Uncle had told him he couldn't refuse, and he wouldn't have anyway. Zhao was an arrogant old man with more ambition than sense. Zuko wasn't afraid of him.
He shifted awkwardly on the floor until his knees were under him, then sat up and looked around the room. The only furniture was a table, bolted to the floor. The heavy metal door was closed but not locked. That meant someone was outside. He closed his eyes again. He wasn't afraid.
There was a groan of oiled gears. Zuko sucked in a breath as the door swung open, his anger pooled into a solid mass of heat deep in his belly. Rage poured out of him in a gout of flame.
For one triumphant moment Zhao looked surprised. But the attack was wild, unfocused, and Zhao turned it aside automatically. Spots danced in Zuko's vision as the light faded, but he could still see the older man's smirk. The smirk he knew from years of crossing paths along the Earth Kingdom coast, a long line of forced civility to his father's new favorite. But now there was a hunger there as well.
Zuko crouched down, balanced on his toes. Behind his back, his fingers searched for the knots that bound his wrists. "What do you want?"
Zhao stepped forward. Before the door closed again, Zuko saw that there was no one in the corridor outside. Good. If he overpowered Zhao, no one would know right away. He'd have time to run.
"I think you know what I want," said Zhao softly. He crossed the room in several quick strides. Startled, Zuko overbalanced as he tried to stand. Zhao caught the front of his tunic. He was too close, now. Zuko could feel the man's hot breath against his face.
"I don't," said Zuko. His cheeks flushed as he heard his own voice falter. "And I don't care."
"I know what you want," said Zhao, as if Zuko hadn't spoken.
"You don't know anything about me," Zuko spat, but they were empty words. Zhao knew too much; everyone did. Zuko's secrets were laid bare to the world, burned into his flesh. "Uncle-"
"Won't be expecting you back for hours." Zuko stumbled as Zhao pulled him forward, their faces inches apart. "Plenty of time."
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October 19 2008, 19:43:52 UTC 3 years ago
Would love to see Zuko seeking it out and Iroh (maybe somewhat reluctantly) giving in because Zuko makes it clear that he really needs comforting and affectionate sex.
Please make Zuko at least 16.
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October 19 2008, 20:53:16 UTC 3 years ago
Few too many drinks during the victory party makes for hot drunken sex. Bonus points if the do it in front of the rest of the Gaang.
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October 21 2008, 00:54:31 UTC 3 years ago
GOOD? Y/N/WANG FIRE?
He didn’t know how it happened. It just did. He was drunk that’s all he remembered. He had five or six glasses of sweet peach and mango wine and the Fire Lord had much more. And the next thing the boys knew is that the pants were off and Zuko was fondling the Avatar. Aang didn’t care, it felt pretty damn good and all he could think of at the moment was Katara touching him not the Fire Lord. Not that it would it mattered he like Zuko too, and he though Zuko was strictly tits only. Apparently he liked cocks too, because minutes later, Aang felt Zuko’s hot wet mouth on him. Oh gods, he was going to loose it any second.Katara was aghast; she couldn’t believe what she was watching. Sokka and Suki seemed to share her sentiment. Toph on the other hand was puzzled. In a low whisper to Mai who seemed be non-plus at all this. She asked
“So Zuko likes guys too?” Mai shrugged,
“He mentioned he had a crush on Jet. Didn’t really believe him, but it makes sense now.” At that moment Aang came with a gasp, he exhaled a tongue of flame like a firebender would. Aang giggled drunkenly before Zuko pulled away and whispered in his ear.
“You can return the favor Avatar.”
Aang seem to like that idea and switched places with Zuko, Sokka finally turned away with Suki at his heel, Katara could hear their snickering. Looks like they are going to follow Aang and Zuko example. Katara couldn’t look away. It was so wrong, but she couldn’t stop watching. Part of her wondered if Aang would ever service her.
Note to self: Get Aang really sauced.
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October 19 2008, 22:01:54 UTC 3 years ago
Iroh/Jun. She's a little toppy and he likes it. Foodplay with tea, if you can find a way, because you just know he'd try.
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July 1 2010, 08:18:02 UTC 1 year ago
rough bdsm?
any more details?
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October 19 2008, 22:31:03 UTC 3 years ago
Suki has a thing for parkas. Katara's a pretty girl in a parka.
Bonus points of waterbending is involved.
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November 1 2008, 01:10:40 UTC 3 years ago
Kasuki
Katara wasn’t entirely of this; she wasn’t entirely of another. How exactly did she end up in such a strange situation: a situation she seldom thought about and never in her mind thought it would actually happen? But here she was, lying on a queen-sized bed, wearing a thick Water Tribe parka over her slender form. And as the time began to creep closer to it’s start of what she dubbed her “first time”, the young waterbender’s mind began to unravel and piece together how it all started and how she got in this situation:It had been four days since the place was nearly vacant. The Former Crown Prince of the Fire Nation, Zuko, and the Blind Earthbending Master, Toph, had went on a journey to parts unknown, possibly in the Earth Kingdom for a personal mission, in which Toph affectionately nicknamed her “fieldtrip with Zuko.” They had taken the Airbender’s sky bison, Appa, to make their journey possible and quickly. Meanwhile, the last Airbender, Avatar Aang, along with Katara’s brother, Sokka, also went on a journey of their own; however, they planned to stay somewhere in the Fire Nation in order to gather some things; whether it was information, artefacts, food, money or something she couldn’t think (or care) of. That left Katara nearly alone in Zuko’s old Family Cottage on Ember Island… nearly. Along with herself, there also was the Kyoshi Warrior of Kyoshi Island who was in a relationship with Sokka: Suki. In a way, this was pleasant for Katara; she didn’t have to make extra effort to find money to buy for food or buy that much food in fact, since she had four less mouths to feed. She enjoyed Suki’s company; they talked about things like the cottage, Ember Island, their feelings of the “gaang” and their own personal feelings and lives. As she found out, Suki was very open to her feelings, especially towards Katara, since both of the young women were masters in their art of battle and because they were female, they used to be mocked by the males for learning a “male thing.” Things went great for the two for the few days, but things went… different, this very morning.
It was early, just before noon hour and Katara had sent Suki to fetch a frying pan, so she could make some of Suki’s favourite meal: stir-fry with eel and hot spices. As Katara waited for her friend, she wondered why it was taken Suki so long; the kitchen was just on the other side of the door in the cottage and she remembered she placed a frying pan in the first cupboard to be seen when someone walks in. Suki couldn’t possibly have gotten lost in the cottage. Finally, the Kyoshi warrior stepped out of the cottage, however, she walked in a way as if she just found out something that affected her, she had a hand clung to another arm, her eyes didn’t make contact with Katara and her face was red with blush. In her free hand was a piece of paper… could this thing be the reason why Suki was acting so strange? Katara took note of this and walked over to Suki with concern?
“Is something wrong?” the waterbender asked, “What do you have in your hand?” The Kyoshi warrior blushed even more and tried not to look at Katara. All the while, Suki had a happy smile on her face.
“I… I—I,” she stuttered over her words, “I never thought you had such strong feelings for me.”
“What are you talking about? What feelings?” Katara cocked her eyebrow as she questioned Suki, who was not acting like herself.
“I found this note in the cupboard with the frying pan and at first I didn’t want to read it, but then curiosity came over me and read it. It was probably the most beautiful thing I’ve ever read and… and… I--- read!” she thrust the piece of paper in front of Katara in a very bashful way. With the note in front of her, Katara took it and began to read what it had written on it’s surface:
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October 19 2008, 22:32:21 UTC 3 years ago
Zei was expelled from the library by Wan Shi Tong and made it out of the desert. Kuei is traveling the world as a humble man. Things happen.
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October 20 2008, 01:46:50 UTC 3 years ago
;D
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October 19 2008, 22:48:27 UTC 3 years ago
A sweet shy boy and a sweet shy girl. Very vanilla.
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October 20 2008, 02:56:42 UTC 3 years ago
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October 19 2008, 22:52:56 UTC 3 years ago
Poke!sex. Take that however you will. Be an agebender if you want.
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February 9 2009, 20:17:26 UTC 3 years ago
Part I -Anon tries
Jeong Jeong eyed the new prisoner warily. He was a fresh new raw recruit, and very honored that he was selected for such an important task, but it was difficult to feel pride when leading some pathetic looking young man with ragged and torn clothes to a high security cell. He’d heard the story relayed through the normal gossip channels, a water bender had been found adrift at sea –hours of intense interrogation yielding nothing, and the only words pried from his mouth had been a venomously hissed “fuck you.”They moved in silence towards the heart of the ship, and young Jeong Jeong nearly jumped out of his skin when the prisoner spoke to him, his tone far from feeble as expected from someone who had just been beaten within inches of his life-
“So, little boys fight in wars now?”
Jeong Jeong glanced over his shoulder, and while his helmet limited his view, he could still see that contempt smile splitting the other bender’s face in two. He glared, but said nothing, instead yanking at the chain he was using to lead him hard enough to make his steps falter. It was bad enough his peers mocked his youth and inexperience, he didn’t need to hear it from some battered prisoner whom the Admiral only wanted around for um, personal reasons.
He roughly shoved the other boy into the cell, taking little satisfaction as he fell to his knees, “You don’t look much older than me,” he grumbled, slamming the door shut and slumping into a nearby stool. He though that the end of their conversation when the boy remained stationary without protest. Blindly Jeong Jeong searched under the seat, fingers hoping to find a forgotten book or scroll left by a previous guardsman, anything to make just sitting their more bearable. Finding nothing he decides to break protocol-
“How old are you, anyways, prisoner.”
The darker boy glanced over his shoulder, and raised an eyebrow in response, “Older than you, and don’t call me that, kid.”
“I’m of legal age to be enlisted in the Fire Lord’s Navy, don’t call me kid, prisoner.”
“Pakku.”
Jeong Jeong stood momentarily confused, “What, is that some sort of insult in your culture?”
“No, kid, it’s my name. Pa-ku”
Pakku was still sitting with his back to him-not even making the effort to turn his head to look over his shoulder at him. Jeong Jeong sat back down on his stool, removing his helmet and setting it down in his lap. He looks over his shoulder, watching as Pakku traced his fingers through the soot on the floor of his cell. “I’m Jeong Jeong.”
They sit in silence. Hours later The Admiral conducts interrogations of his own, and Jeong Jeong does his best to ignore the sounds he hears, and the sharp scent of musk in the air, keeping his back turned the entire time. He works in silence when he is commanded to clean up the new prisoner, and they both keep their heads down to avoid seeing the shame in the other's eyes.
TBC tomorrow maybe
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October 19 2008, 23:22:45 UTC 3 years ago
What happened after Zuko left the tent in Southern Raiders? Anon wants to know!
Lots of awkwardness, exploration, two virgins don't know what they're doing, Sokka trying to be romantic, keeping quiet so as not to disturb the others... whatever else you want.
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April 24 2009, 05:57:20 UTC 3 years ago
1/?
"Suki!" Sokka called barely above a whisper. From her perch on top of a nearby rock, she watched (with some amusement) as her boyfriend awkwardly whistled until Zuko left. Once the fire bender was out of sight, she crept to the tent, remaining as quiet as possible. She slid into the tent, noticing two things instantly: 1) the makeshift tent was decorated with roses and candles, and 2) Sokka wasn't wearing any pants. She blushed as she stared at his legs, long, smooth, slightly muscular, following those strong lines up to his hips."You're he-MMPH!" Sokka shouted all too loudly before Suki could clamp a hand over his mouth.
"Do you want to be interrupted again?" She whispered harshly. Feeling him grin sheepishly against her palm, she removed her hand.
"Sorry." Quieter now, still had a goofy grin. He motioned to the decorations, "I spent a lot of time setting this up... And I had a rose to give you, but I kinda ate it... sorry..."
Suki suppressed a laugh, "It's beautiful, Sokka."
Silence. Bugs chirpped without ceasing outside. Candle flames flickered, light and shadow danced across the walls.
"...So..." Suki rubbed her arm, looked away.
"Do... Do you wanna..." Sokka started, suddenly and strangely shy. He caught Suki's gaze, noting the uncertainty in her eyes. He looked away, ashamed at the act he had just asked about. "We don't have to if you don't wa-mmph!"
Her lips covered his perfectly and he melted into them, moving a hand up to cup her cheek, the other resting on her waist. Suki's hands rested on his shoulders for a moment before the left ran up the back of his neck and tangling in his hair; her right hand ran down his chest, resting at his midriff. She parted her lips to allow Sokka's tongue access into her mouth, her blush increasing as the tent seemed to heat up. She gasped into Sokka's mouth as the hand on her waist drifted around her to hesitantly grope her ass.
He jerked his hand back, expecting her to hit him for crossing undefined boundries for this encounter. Instead, she quickly grabbed his wrist and guided it back to her rump forcefully. He smirked and squeezed the still-clothed flesh underneath noting the pleasured growl that Suki made in response, enjoying how full and round it felt in his hand.
Suki moved her hand back to Sokka's chest, brushing the exposed skin under his collarbone gently. Her hand slid down, fingers trailing undernath the fabric where the tunic came together, down to the belt that held it together. She was confused for a moment as Sokka removed his lips from hers. Her confusion was replaced by a soft moan as lips slid down her chin to her neck.
Sokka nipped her neck lightly, his eyes on her face for approval. She let out another one of those beautiful sounds and, in thatmoment, he decided he wanted to do everything he could to please her. His free hand slipped under the hem of hr prison shirt (they needed to find her a new outfit as soon as possible- nothing screamed suspicious like a prison uniform), only to be stopped by the cloth strip that kept it tight against her frame. He let go of her ass for a minute to undo the obstructing belt, tossing it unceremoniously to the side (thankfully it didn't land on any of the candles). His hand slid up her torso unhampered now, fingers tickling at her midriff, pausing at the bottom of her ribcage.
He stopped sucking, kissing, nipping at her neck and stared at her, quietly asking for her permission before going any farther. Her face flushed, Suki nodded. Sokka pressed a kiss to her cheek before capturing her lips again gently as his palm covered her left breast, fingers gingerly groping the lump of flesh.
Her breath hitched as he began kneeding her boob slowly, another moan, a bit more throaty than the previous ones (but muffled inside his mouth), escaped her when his fingers tweaked the nipple accidently. She broke the kiss to whisper shakily, "D-do that again."
To be continued later, after I've gotten some sleep.
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October 20 2008, 00:08:50 UTC 3 years ago
Boredom and exploration. I'm cool with anything (maybe some knife play or bending?) but please don't make it about Zuko.
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October 21 2008, 20:56:50 UTC 3 years ago
Is it okay for me to repost this from the Old Kink Meme?
Katara bit her finger, struggling to quiet the pleasured groans fighting their way out of her. If she was any louder Toph would hear them even from this corner of the Western Air Temple, and after the fuss she'd made about not letting Zuko's girlfriend join the group, she hated the idea of being found out for the hypocrite she was.Noting her lover's agitation, Mai slid a long, slender finger across Katara's lips, still sensitive from fevered kissing and parted just so from the intense sensation running through her. Katara seemed to quiet a bit, as if forcing herself to ignore what Mai was doing to her, but then a pointed fingernail scratched the little bundle of nerves crowning her labia, and the Waterbender squealed like she was in the sweetest kind of pain. Forcing her eyes open just a sliver, Katara saw Mai's piercing gold eyes fixed on her, the slightest hint of a commanding smile on her slender, defined lips.
The Waterbender hadn't taken very kindly to Mai at first-- she mocked her as she had Zuko, belittling the knife expert, wondering aloud what the exiled prince saw in her morose expressions and sullen monotone. The comments seemed to bounce off Mai though, the way they had with Zuko, except that when she slighted the noblewoman she caught more than a few deadly glances from the Firebender.
Katara soon found out, however, that Mai was far from a cold fish.
Adding another finger, Mai pumped in and out of the Waterbender, her movements precise and efficient as she seemed to hit Katara's every weak spot. For her part, Katara was just trying not to hyperventilate; she was breathing so fast that if Mai didn't stop she might die, but every time her teasing pace slowed even the slightest Katara whined incoherently while her hips feverishly met Mai's thrusts, her body doing the begging her mouth was too numb with pleasure to attempt.
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October 20 2008, 00:09:45 UTC 3 years ago
Crack timebending sex!
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October 20 2008, 00:11:57 UTC 3 years ago
I suggest a dance contest and/or knife fight.
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