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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Avatar:_The_Last_Airbender
  Relationship:
      Azula/Ty_Lee
  Additional Tags:
      Pre-Canon
  Collections:
      Porn_Battle_X_(Ten_Big_Ones)
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-07-25 Words: 1089
****** Work For It ******
by jibrailis
Summary
     At the Royal Fire Academy for Girls, Ty Lee shows Azula a thing or
     two.
Notes
     Written for the prompt "Azula/Ty Lee, make you work for it."
"I suppose if you want it so much, I might as well indulge you," Azula said.
She leaned back against the headboard and spread her legs unselfconsciously.
There was a scar on her left thigh, and a small map of bruises on her right
ankle where she'd fallen in a sparring match against an upper year girl, though
she hadn't stayed down for long.
"Oh, okay, awesome!" Ty Lee said. "But, um, you don't think Mai is going to
walk in on us?"
"We don't have to worry about Mai. I've already sent her on an impossible
errand," Azula said smugly.
"She won't be happy when she gets back."
"When is Mai ever happy?" Azula asked, and laughed. Ty Lee laughed too, and
then Azula said, "Come on, don't make me wait." She arched her eyebrows and
counted under her breath as Ty Lee wriggled out of her gym pants and crawled
onto the bed. The mattress sank beneath her slender weight. Ty Lee giggled at
the shift in positions (Azula once threatened to start charting the number of
times Ty Lee giggled in a day and demand toll) and put her arms around Azula's
shoulders.
"I'm so happy that you're letting me show you how to have sex!" she declared.
Azula pushed her away. "Excuse me? You're not showing me anything. I already
know how to have sex."
"Um," said Ty Lee, and carefully did not say what she was thinking, which was
that's not what Zara said. But Zara was at the Royal Fire Academy for Girls on
scholarship and Ty Lee wasn't sure that Azula would ever fool around with a
girl who didn't have noble blood and a famous father. She rubbed her elbow and
blinked at Azula, who was staring at her fiercely, jaw clenched in a way that
looked painful.
Ty Lee took a chance and leaned in.
Azula's lips were dry. This was no surprise. In Ty Lee's experience, all
firebenders had dry lips. Azula's lips were stiff as well, and unyielding,
which made Ty Lee suspect even more strongly that she wasn't as experienced as
she said she was. Which was kind of surprising, because weren't there tons of
people in the palace who lived to do Azula's will? But maybe that didn't
include kissing the princess. It was their loss, Ty Lee decided. Azula was a
terrible kisser with no technique but she was strong and powerful, capable of
crushing all the girls and teachers at school under her pinkie, and looking at
her sometimes made Ty Lee's insides quiver with excitement.
There were the bad moments too, which sucked, but Ty Lee was from a family of
firebenders. She was used to the bad moments.
She tightened her arms around Azula's neck and deepened the kiss, pushing her
breasts against Azula's. Azula liked that, she could tell. As Azula got used to
another person touching her, her stiffness turned into curiosity, and curiosity
turned into eagerness. Azula wasn't satisfied with Ty Lee straddling her for
long; she flipped Ty Lee over and grinned down at her, teeth bared and pointy.
Ty Lee smiled and loosened Azula's hair tie. "You're really pretty," she said
as Azula's hair came down in long, thick strands.
"I know," said Azula, and ripped open Ty Lee's shirt. Wow, that's fierce, Ty
Lee thought giddily. None of the other girls had ever done that to her before.
She squirmed out of her ruined uniform and moaned as Azula cupped her breasts.
They weren't that big; she used to compare them to her sisters' and feel
disappointed. But Azula seemed fascinated by them all the same. She rolled them
around in her hands for a bit, marvelling at the texture and the heat (and it
was like she'd never seen breasts before, never really looked at herself in the
mirror the way Ty Lee thought all girls were supposed to, but Azula had never
been anything approaching normal). Then she leaned down and offered a lick.
"Do that again," said Ty Lee. She bit her lip. Oops. She wasn't supposed to
order Azula around. Azula shot her an annoyed look and punished her by letting
go and rolling aside. Her cheeks were red though. Ty Lee had never seen Azula
flush before. Firebenders were supposed to from the heat when they were young
and inexperienced, still trying to control the element, but not Azula. When she
met Azula, the princess had already been a master.
Ty Lee touched her shoulder and listened to her bracelets jangle nervously.
"Please," she said.
"This is stupid," said Azula. She reached for her hair tie. "I have better
things to do with my time than entertain your fantasies."
"But I really want this," Ty Lee said.
"You just want to control me."
"No!" Ty Lee protested. "I just want to...I just want to kiss you, all right?
Because you're really pretty and you're really strong, and I admire you so
much."
Azula glanced at her. "Really?"
"Definitely!"
"I suppose I do have some time to spare before Mai returns," she acknowledged.
She slowly returned to the bed and Ty Lee didn't waste any time letting Azula
change her mind. She pounced on Azula and started giving her a reason to stay;
kisses, licks, bites, teases. She undid Azula's shirt easily and nuzzled her
chin against Azula's creamy, perfect shoulder. She heard Azula laugh from above
her, shaking the bed with the sound, and start to relax.
Ty Lee unbound Azula's skirt and dove hungrily between Azula's legs. This
thought ran through her mind: this is the first time anyone's ever done this
for you. I am the first. I am the first. And every tight sound and harsh breath
Azula made was worth diamonds. Ty Lee lapped until her mouth shone with
wetness, and then she gently crooked a finger inside, and Azula came apart. So
easy, that. The princess' warrior-trained body was a sensitive instrument. Ty
Lee felt a twist of pity.
"Well," Azula said in her best imitation of her father, though the panting and
the sweating ruined it some. "We'll be doing that again."
"Okay!" Ty Lee said cheerfully, wiping her hands on the sheets. Inside her
head, she could imagine what their next year at the academy would be like:
Azula's fits of jealousy, her outrageous plots, her constant need for
attention, Mai's suspicious glares. Maybe there was something messed up with Ty
Lee that she didn't mind any of it, not really, not yet.
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