Title: Fire and Water
Author:
akikoRating: R
Word count: 550
Prompt: Avatar the Last Airbender: Mai/Zuko: beach sex - Ember Island
Summary: The Dangerous Ladies give the lovebirds some time alone.
Notes: The last bit of dialogue is taken from the show.
Zuko and Mai sat on the beach watching the fire burn out. His arm circled around her shoulders, and hers went around his waist.
"We should head back to the house," he said.
"Why would we want to do that?" Mai asked. She dragged her fingernails lightly down his side.
He leaned into it like a cat-owl. "Azula and Ty Lee went back hours ago. They'll be wondering where we are."
He was so naive, sometimes. "They're not expecting us for a while, Zuko." She shifted to face him and trailed her fingers down his torso. "We've got plenty of time."
She could almost hear the gears turn in his head and see the realization dawn. He pressed his lips against her neck and whispered, "You mean, here?"
"I brought extra blankets." She felt him tense against her. They'd hardly seen each other since Zuko had been banished. The first time she'd seen him back in the Fire Lord's (relatively) good graces, it had been awkward, like the first time Zuko had admitted he liked her. He was really a moose-lion cub under the boar-q-pine exterior.
"You planned ahead. I like that." His teeth scraped against her throat.
Mai pinched a nipple. "Let's spread the blankets out first, Zuko."
"Right. Good idea." He stood up and used his finger as a candle to look for Mai's bag. She watched, a bemused smirk on her lips, as he pulled out two blankets and spread them out over the sand, one on top of the other.
Mai stood up and crossed to the blanket, and Zuko sat beside her. He wrapped his arm around her waist. The evening had brought a chill, and he was warm. "Sitting here wasn't exactly what I had in mind, Zuko." She shifted, and Zuko lay beneath her. She rested her head on his chest.
"This is nice, too." His arms encircled her waist.
Naive was an understatement, Mai thought. She sucked his earlobe between her teeth, and he whimpered. She kissed down his neck, to the hollow of his throat, and she felt his cock stiffen against her. Her mouth followed her fingers down his torso and over his thighs. Mai pulled his swim trunks down.
Zuko gasped as her lips encircled the head of his cock. She felt his fingers twine in her hair. His breathing grew rougher, and she stopped.
"Mai!" Zuko whimpered. "Why'd you stop?"
She kissed up his torso to his mouth. "I want to fuck you."
Zuko's hands fumbled over her bathing suit.
"Let me," Mai said, and she slipped out of it easily. She knelt over Zuko and guided his cock into her. His hands rested on her hips, fire-warm, Zuko-warm, and slowly, deliberately, she rocked her hips. In the dim moonlight, she watched Zuko's face as she teased him.
"Please, Mai," he rasped. "I can't hold out much longer."
She leaned forward and pressed her breasts against his chest, her lips against his throat. "As you like, Fire Lord."
Zuko's arms held her close as he thrust harder, moaned, and slowed.
They lay in a tangle of arms and legs. The ocean waves crashed against the shore. "We shouldn't stay here all night," Zuko said.
"Just a bit longer," Mai answered. "I don't hate you."
Zuko laughed. "I don't hate you, either."