The Fire Nation Prince

Chapter 2: Another Night of Coitus [R-18]

The scent of smoke and sweat still clung to the air, but Zuko barely noticed. His fingers dug into the chest, the phantom pressure of Yogan's shove still burning against his chest.

'This wasn't part of the plan.'

A knock. Sharp. Impatient.

He didn't answer.

The door swung open anyway. Azula stood framed in the torchlight, her arms crossed, her hip cocked against the doorframe. The usual smirk was absent.

"You're ignoring me now?" she said, voice like a whetstone on steel. "After everything?"

Zuko exhaled through his nose and sat up, rolling his shoulders to shake off the remnants of the abyss. "I'm busy."

"Busy staring at the ceiling?" She stepped inside, kicking the door shut behind her. "How industrious."

He didn't rise to the bait. Instead, he watched her, the way her fingers twitched at her sides, the way her gaze flicked to his hands, his face, the sweat-damp hair at his temples. Not assessing. Not calculating.

Worried.

The realization almost made him laugh.

Azula's boot tapped against the floor. "Well?"

"Well what?"

"You're acting stranger than usual." She stepped closer, her voice dropping. "And given your recent eccentricities, that's saying something."

Zuko leaned back on his palms, tilting his head. "Careful, Azula. Someone might think you care."

Her nostrils flared. "Someone might think you're losing your edge."

"And yet here you are." He held her gaze. "Checking on me."

A beat. Azula's lips thinned. Then…

She snatched the cup of water off the table and flung it at him.

Zuko caught it without looking, liquid sloshing over his fingers.

"There," she said, smoothing her robes. "Now you're hydrated. My concern is fulfilled."

He took a slow sip, watching her over the rim. "Admit it. You like me alive."

"I like you useful," she corrected, but her eyes lingered on the pulse in his throat.

Zuko set the cup down and stood, closing the distance between them in two strides. Azula didn't retreat, but her breath hitched, just once, when he brushed a thumb over the back of her hand.

"Liar," he murmured.

She yanked her hand away, but the flush creeping up her neck betrayed her. "If you're done being pathetic, we have a war to win."

Zuko grinned. "And here I thought you came to tuck me in."

Azula's knee slammed toward his groin. He twisted, catching her leg against his hip, and pulled her flush against him.

"Azula." His voice dropped, all teasing gone. "We both know why you are really here?"

For a moment, she didn't answer. Then, quietly, bitterly:

"You looked like Father did. Before he burned you."

The words hung between them, raw and unexpected.

Zuko's grip loosened. Azula stepped back, her mask sliding into place.

"Don't disappoint me, Zuzu," she said, turning toward the door.

This time, he let her go.

The cool night air clung to their skin as they stepped back into the dimly lit chamber, the heavy curtains swaying behind them. The torches had burned low, casting long, flickering shadows across the walls, shadows that seemed to twist and curl like the tension between them. Azula moved first, her steps measured, her back rigid as she put distance between herself and the balcony. But Zuko was patient. He always wasn't when it came to her.

"You're still thinking about it," he said, his voice low, almost conversational. He didn't need to specify what it was.

Azula didn't turn. "Thinking implies uncertainty. I don't think. I know."

"Then, do you want to get this party started?"

She scoffed, but the sound lacked its usual edge. "I could ask you the same."

Zuko let the silence stretch, let it press between them like a hand against a bruise. Then, slowly, he closed the distance. She didn't retreat when his fingers brushed the back of her arm, tracing the delicate fabric of her robe.

"You're hesitating," he murmured.

"I don't hesitate."

"No? Then turn around."

For a heartbeat, she didn't move. Then, with deliberate slowness, she turned to face him. Her expression was schooled into something cold, unreadable, but her eyes burned.

Zuko smirked. "There she is."

Azula's jaw tightened. "If you're expecting gratitude…"

"I'm expecting you," he interrupted, his hand sliding up to cradle the back of her neck. "The real you. Not the mask you wear for Father. Not the lies you tell yourself." His thumb brushed the line of her jaw. "Just you."

She exhaled sharply, as if the words had struck something deep and hidden. "You don't know what you're asking for."

"I know exactly what I'm asking for." His grip tightened slightly, just enough to remind her of his strength. "And you know exactly what you agreed to."

Her lips parted, whether to argue or concede, he wasn't sure, but he didn't give her the chance. He kissed her, slow and deliberate, his mouth slanting over hers with a confidence that bordered on arrogance. For a moment, she stiffened, her fingers curling into fists at her sides. Then, with a sound that was half frustration, half surrender, she kissed him back.

It wasn't gentle. It wasn't sweet. It was heat and teeth and the sharp tang of desperation, as if they were both trying to prove something, to each other, to themselves. When he finally pulled away, her breath was uneven, her cheeks flushed.

"You're infuriating," she muttered.

Zuko grinned. "And yet you're still here."

Her nails dug into his shoulders, not quite pushing him away, not quite pulling him closer. "This doesn't change anything."

"It changes everything," he corrected, his voice dropping to a whisper. "You just don't want to admit it yet."

She glared at him, but there was no real venom in it. "If you think bedding me means I'll follow you blindly…"

"I don't want you to follow me blindly," he interrupted. "Like I said before, I want you to stand beside me because you choose to. Because it's what you want." His fingers traced the curve of her hip. "But let's be clear, you are mine, Azula. In every way that matters."

Her breath hitched, just slightly, at the possessiveness in his voice. For a moment, she looked like she might argue. Then, with a slow, deliberate exhale, she leaned in, her lips brushing his ear.

"Prove it."

Zuko didn't need to be told twice.

The tension between them was a living thing, coiled tight beneath the surface as Zuko guided her backward toward the bed. Azula's fingers dug into his arms, not to push him away, but to anchor herself as the backs of her knees hit the edge of the mattress. She could have stopped it then. Could have burned him to ash where he stood. But she didn't.

Zuko's mouth found hers again, hungry and insistent, as his hands worked at the ties of her robe. The fabric slipped from her shoulders like water, pooling at her feet in a whisper of silk. The cool air raised goosebumps along her bare skin, but his touch burned hotter than any flame.

"You're thinking too much," he murmured against her lips, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine.

Azula scoffed, though it came out breathless. "Someone has to."

He chuckled, low and dark, as he nudged her onto the bed. The sheets were cool against her back, a stark contrast to the heat of his body as he followed her down, bracing himself above her. His hair fell like a curtain around them, blocking out the world beyond this moment.

"This was the deal," he reminded her, his voice rough at the edges. "I help you get your honor back. In return..." His thumb brushed the hollow of her throat, feeling the rapid flutter of her pulse. "You're mine."

Azula's nails scraped down his chest, leaving faint red trails in their wake. "Possessive bastard."

"Always."

She arched against him as his mouth found the sensitive spot beneath her ear, biting back a sound that might have been a moan. It was infuriating, how easily he unraveled her, how his hands knew exactly where to touch, how his lips knew just how to coax reactions from her body that she'd never given anyone else.

Zuko pulled back just enough to meet her eyes, his own darkened with desire. "Tell me you don't want this."

Azula's breath caught. That was the cruelty of it, she couldn't. Not truthfully.

Instead, she hooked a leg around his hips and flipped them, straddling him with a smirk. "I don't take orders, Zuzu," she purred, leaning down until her lips brushed his. "Even from you."

His hands settled on her waist, gripping hard enough to bruise. "Then take what you want."

The challenge hung between them, thick and heady. For a heartbeat, neither moved.

Then Azula kissed him, deep and claiming, as her fingers tangled in his hair.

And the world outside ceased to exist.

"Ouch...Hey stop teasing me like this, your thing is poking me down there," Azula mumbled as she looked at Zuko, both of them were inside the blanket, butt naked now.

"I am not teasing you, I can't control myself seeing you like this, who told you to be that gorgeous," Zuko responded as he took her in an embrace.

Azula chuckled as she heard those words from Zuko's mouth, "Don't bully me like that, I am not that kind of beautiful." She kissed Zuko on his neck as she said those words.

Zuko felt current in his whole body when Azula's soft lips touched his neck, his cock started soaring and became twice in size.

He looked directly into Azula's eyes and smiled at her, "I am not lying, you are indeed gorgeous and very pretty, look at this soft and white skin," Zuko responded as he started caressing the skin around her thigh.

"Hey stop it, if you do that I cannot control myself," Azula said as she closed her lips to Zuko's lips, and stopped an inch away.

Zuko and Azula's heartbeat beating in sync, "Hey Zuko, can I ask you something?" she said as she looked into his eyes, her warm breath was tickling Zuko's skin. Zuko gulped as he looked into Azula's eyes.

"You want to ask something at this moment?" he asked her.

Azula nodded her head in response, "Zuko, something is bothering me, it's very important for me," she said.

Zuko took a deep sigh as he smiled at her, "I am listening to what you want to ask," he said as he looked towards Azula, she was looking somewhat hesitant to ask him.

"Is there something serious you want to discuss?" Seeing her serious expression, Zuko became confused! And he didn't waste any moment as he asked her.

"Last night you and I had sex for the first time. We are siblings, brother and sister. Why do you like me like this?" Azula looked at Zuko with a serious expression as she asked him.

Hearing those words, Zuko was taken aback. He knew this topic would come out sooner or later, but he did not expect Azula to ask him at a time like this. The moment he heard those words, his cock shrank in size and went to sleep.

Azula's eyes widened seeing this, a moment ago his cock was poking her pubic region, and now it shrank.

"I see huh..." Zuko mumbled as he looked at Azula and took a deep breath.

"If you don't want to tell me then it's okay, I am not going to force you, but the way you are looking at me. I have to know," Azula said as she put her head on Zuko's chest.

Zuko closed his eyes as he heard Azula. He knew he had a dark past that he didn't fully want to fully divulge to her. Those things were way to powerful to be used against him and he didn't trust her enough yet.

"Azula, I don't remember when exactly it happened but what I can tell you is that you and I belong together." He kissed Azula's head as he said those words to her.

Azula took a deep breath and bitterly smiled as she heard Zuko, then tilted her head towards him.

Zuko smiled at her, "What's the matter, Azula? Why are you silent? It's okay if you want to say anything, I am listening," he responded to her.

Azula smiled as she heard those words, "What about that water tribe girl, did you sleep with her?" she asked while putting her left hand on Zuko's chest.

Hearing those words, Zuko was taken aback. He bit his lip and cursed himself. She had been having those kinds of thoughts about him, and probably those things had been bothering her for a long time, yet he hadn't noticed.

"Yes, I did." He answered her. "The sea was a cruel place to be for so long."

She simply smiled at him at that.

Zuko finally calmed himself as he kissed her on the forehead and raised her chin as he looked into her eyes.

"I'm sorry I didn't notice that those things were bothering you. I should have talked to you about them earlier, but I'll promise you one thing today. I'll become strong enough that I will have multiple powerful women," he said while looking into Azula's eyes.

Azula chuckled, seeing Zuko's expression, and nodded her head. "Then promise me one thing more. Promise me that you will get my honor back." She said with wet eyes.

Zuko nodded his head in response. "I can promise you that no woman in this world can replace your position. You will always be my top priority, no matter how many women I have. I promise you that nothing can part us, even if there is a god in this world. I promise I will always be by your side whenever you need me." He said, and the next moment, he pulled Azula's head towards him and kissed her passionately.

A smile appeared on Azula's face as she crossed her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

Azula was happy as she heard Zuko and both of them shared a long passionate kiss. Sometime later, finally, both of them broke apart from each other.

"Hey, why are you smiling? I like that there is something wrong with my face," Zuko looked at Azula as he said those words, seeing that she was smiling toward him.

Azula smiled as she crossed her arms around his neck and brought her mouth close to Zuko's ears.

"Look at your thing, it's finally come back to its original size," Azula whispered in Zuko's ears as she noticed that Zuko's dick became excited again. Hearing Azula's words, Zuko's face turned red, and his gaze went to his bulging rod, which was soaring and twitching, eager for her.

Zuko smiled, and his hands went to Azula's waist as he pulled her toward him and kissed her on the neck. "You are the sole reason why he's behaving like an unruly kid. I'm sure he'll be satisfied soon," he said as he kissed her neck.

Azula chuckled as she heard Zuko's words, and in response, she tightly hugged his naked body, her breasts pressing against Zuko's chest. "Umm... your body feels so good. It's making me wild. I never thought my whole body would react this way after getting touched by your bare body," She said as he's naked body rubbed against hers, his cock brushing against her pubic region more and more.

Her pussy started becoming wet as Zuko's dick rubbed against her. Here and there, Zuko was kissing all over her neck, and sometime later, he finally reached her breasts.

He grabbed her left breast with his right hand while he started licking her right nipple with his tongue.

Azula tightened her thighs as Zuko's tongue touched her nipple. She felt a shivering sensation in her spine as he licked her, at the same time massaging her other breast.

"Umm... yes... more, do it harder. Ravish them," she mumbled as she grabbed the back of his head, urging him on. Zuko licked and sucked with eager devotion, her large breasts driving him wild.

Zuko's dick rubbed against her pussy, and she couldn't hold herself back any longer. She finally opened her legs and looked at Zuko, her face flushed. The next moment, he positioned himself at her entrance.

The moment the tip of Zuko's dick touched her, Azula felt a current rush through her entire body. She was becoming accustomed to his size, but the sensation still overwhelmed her. She swallowed nervously, gripping the bedsheet with both hands as she looked into his eyes, her face red. She signaled him with her gaze, she wanted him inside.

Zuko gave her a teasing smile, wanting to draw it out longer. Seeing that smirk, Azula shot him a threatening look. Her body didn't care for games anymore, her pussy ached for his thick, bulging dick.

"Don't look at me like that, Zuko. I'm feeling shy. Do it now," she said, her voice pleading.

Zuko shook his head. "Ask me properly if you want me so badly," he said with a grin.

"Tch, you're behaving like a kid. Just do it, or I'll close my legs and make you regret this," she said, feigning anger.

But suddenly, her expression shifted as Zuko rubbed her pussy with his tip, up and down in a slow, rhythmic motion. His dick was already slick with her arousal, and she wanted nothing more than to feel him inside her. She met his gaze, her eyes desperate.

"Zuko, please... put your dick inside me. I can't take it anymore," she begged.

Zuko chuckled, and the next moment, he thrust into her, burying himself deep.

"Ah! Umm, ahh! Zuko, your dick... it's so much bigger, so much hotter than last night," Azula's moans echoed through the room as Zuko filled her completely.

His hips met hers, no space left between them as he sank all the way in. Azula's pussy clenched around him, tightening as he began moving, his thrusts rhythmic and deep. The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping, wet and obscene, as Zuko pounded into her at a relentless pace.

Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper as he fucked her with increasing intensity. His hands gripped her breasts, squeezing as his tongue tangled with hers in a messy, heated kiss.

"Zuko, something, ah!, something's bulging inside me. Faster, I can't, I'm about to cum," Azula gasped, her body trembling on the edge of release.

She panted heavily, her nails digging into his back as Zuko obeyed, slamming into her with even more force. Moments later, he felt his own climax building, and with a final, deep thrust, he came inside her, filling her with his release.

Azula tightened around him, moaning as she felt his hot cum flooding her. Zuko collapsed onto her, his dick still twitching inside as he caught his breath.

Azula hugged him, kissing him lazily as they lay there, still connected. Her plan was working very well. She had given him her body. Make him drop his guard. Soon he will trust her enough he will start divulging his actual plans to her. Just then, she felt him growing hard again inside her.

She pulled back slightly, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Don't tell me you're already ready for round two," she said, half-amused, half-shocked.

Zuko grinned down at her. "We're just getting started. I'm going to ravish you all night."

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