Immaculate Rejection - Chapter 3

"Zuko's gay?"

After Zuko had sworn him to secrecy, Sokka had wasted no time in running back to the Avatar's Ba Sing Se residence to share the dirt with the rest of the group. Unfortunately, the only person home was Katara, and she was killing his buzz. Sure, Zuko had never actually come out and said 'hello, my name is Zuko, Big Gay Fire Lord,' but Sokka had a way of figuring these things out.

"Big time," he said, grinning from ear to ear, the way he always did when gifted with other people's delicious secrets. Katara, however, was having none of it. She raised an eyebrow and stared at him skeptically. That sort of thing ran in the family.

"How do you know that?" she asked evenly. Sokka was prepared with a slew of damning evidence.

"You mean, besides that he's had sex with his wife five times in an entire year?" From the look on Katara's face, she didn't want to think about Zuko and Mai doing it any more than Sokka did. But hey, sorrows halved and all that.

"That doesn't mean anything," she said. "He's a busy guy."

"I asked him what he liked best about Mai and he said her personality."

"That's sweet!"

"Um, have you met Mai?" Katara's smile wavered. "Yeah. And when I pressed and asked what he liked the most physically, he said his favorite part of her body is her muscular thighs."

"Really. Zuko used the phrase 'muscular thighs.'"

"He implied it."

"Sokka, I think you're seeing things that aren't there."

"Fine. Don't believe me. But don't say I didn't warn you when the pool boy scandal hits." Sokka crossed his arms. Katara rolled her eyes.

"There's no talking to you when you're like this," she scoffed. "I'm going to go find Toph." Katara swept up the beadwork she'd been working on- she'd really gotten her domesticity on since the war had ended- and left the house. Toph was almost always at the Jasmine Dragon, so he could probably take it for granted that Katara would be drinking tea well into the night, depriving Sokka of his only entertainment.

Ever since Suki had left Ba Sing Se, Sokka had had way too much free time on his hands. Practicing swordplay only took up so much time per day, and even though Katara had begun bugging him about earning an income, he refused to take students on principle. He'd be living off his fame and connections to the Avatar for as long as he possibly could, thank you.

After Zuko's coronation, he, Katara, and Aang had all gone back south and spent some time helping to build up the Southern Water Tribe, but when Aang had had to return to Ba Sing Se, Sokka and Katara had come back with him. Their obligations to the Avatar were first, after all, not to mention that they were excited to go back to the restored Earth Kingdom to see Suki and Toph. Sokka, however, chose to also see his stay as an extended vacation.

Hey. He'd saved the world, right? He deserved some time off. On the Earth King's bill, naturally.

Sokka went into his room and flopped down on his bed. He wanted Suki to come back. Their last parting, however, had been somewhat, well, anticlimactic. Suki had donned her Kyoshi uniform, and given him no more than a brief kiss on the cheek before disappearing with a wave. And no matter how much Sokka wanted to believe otherwise, he had a creeping feeling in his gut that she wasn't going to come back to visit him again.

No. He couldn't think that way. He loved Suki, and Suki loved him. That was how things were.

With a sigh, he reached for a pen and a piece of paper. He and Suki had been sending each other letters ever since they were separated, and Sokka had found himself writing more and more frequently as the boredom took him. But soon it would be dark, and he'd be able to sleep. Hawkie would be ready to go out in the morning.

"I came as fast as I could, Mai." Mai shrugged and stayed where she was, watching the show. Ty Lee was perched nearby, scrubbing off her Kyoshi make-up and climbing out of her armor. Why she hadn't just come over in normal traveling clothes was beyond Mai, but before she'd been able to make a snide comment, Ty Lee had gone into a long rant about the importance of traveling in uniform and being an ambassador of Kyoshi culture. Sometimes Mai wondered if the girl was psychic as well as crazy.

"So. What seems to be the problem?" The last piece of armor clattered to the ground, leaving Ty Lee in a light garment not dissimilar to Fire Nation pajamas. She did a double back flip, always the show woman, and plopped down on the bed next to Mai.

"Oh, nothing." It wasn't nothing, of course, or Mai wouldn't have called Ty Lee all the way to the Fire Nation from Kyoshi Island. She had to tell the truth. "Zuko's just gone crazy." Ty Lee digested that information for a long moment.

"Are you really surprised?" she asked. "I mean, have you seen his family?" She didn't say the name, but Azula hung heavily in between them. Their childhood best friend.

Their sociopathic childhood best friend.

"I don't mean psycho crazy." She sighed, a full-throated Mai-style sigh. Well, she might as well be out with it. The cause of her uncharacteristic emotional distress. She took a deep breath.

"He wants me to have a baby."

That was not, apparently, what Ty Lee had been expecting. At first, her whole face lit up. Mai had underestimated her best friend's love of adorable little babies. Upon realizing that Mai herself was not so excited about the prospect, Ty Lee's spirits damped just a tiny bit, but she still failed to catch on to the seriousness of the situation.

"So?" she asked.

"So?" Mai frowned. "So, I don't want to have a baby."

"Mai, honey," Ty Lee said soothingly. "Royalty have babies. That's what they do. Bloodlines and all that." Mai stared silently down at her bed coverings. Ty Lee took another tactic. "You didn't think about this before you got married?"

"No. All I thought about was-" She stopped. Ty Lee gently pressed her on.

"All you thought about was?" she repeated, inviting Mai to finish the sentence with a soft lift of her voice. She leaned down to try to look into Mai's eyes, but Mai turned and avoided her.

"How much I loved Zuko."

"Liar."

"I was worried he wouldn't want to marry me because I'm not a firebender, ok? Because-"

"He'd want his heirs to be firebenders." Ty Lee said the words sympathetically. She rested a hand on Mai's shoulder, and for once, Mai didn't brush her away. After giving the shoulder a gentle squeeze, Ty Lee leaned over and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek.

"I know something that'll make you feel better," she said slyly. Mai swatted her away.

"What if Zuko finds out?" Mai didn't quite feel guilty- guilty wasn't the right word- but she felt an obligation to her marriage that wasn't entirely towards Zuko personally. She'd had her suspicions for a while.

"So what if he does? And besides, he won't. He's all the way in Ba Sing Se right now." Ty Lee made a persuasive argument.

"You make a persuasive argument." Not that she'd ever admit it, but Mai missed being close to her. The two of them and Azula had been more, shall we say, than just friends. With Azula in prison, Ty Lee halfway around the world, and Zuko being somewhat less than talented, however, Mai had been suffering a severe lack of intimacy.

This time when Ty Lee kissed her cheek, she didn't push her friend away.

Ty Lee took the opportunity to swing around for a real kiss. Mai returned the kiss, reserved as always, though she could feel herself beginning to relax. Ty Lee was both warm and familiar, and Mai could feel that familiar warmth spreading to certain areas of her body.

"I missed you," she said softly.

"Likewise, I'm sure," said Ty Lee, before sliding her hand underneath Mai's loose pajama top, giving her breast a squeeze. Mai's nipples grew hard from the exposure. She gasped a little and allowed Ty Lee to climb on top of her, mounting her properly and pinning her to the top of the bed.

Ty Lee ground her hips in a slow circle, rubbing their groins together. Mai pushed her hips up to meet her.

"Do it harder," she whispered. Ty Lee obliged with the best her athleticism could muster. Mai felt the bed begin to shake. A tingle swept through Mai's most delicate of areas, after only a few short thrusts. It really had been a while.

Mai grunted softly as she came, pushing her hips up into Ty Lee's embrace. Her fingers dug into her lover's back. The orgasm was gone as quickly as it had arrived, no more than a sharp bolt of energy through her tragically neglected nethers.

"You weren't really feeling that, were you," Ty Lee laughed. She always had a way of sensing when an orgasm was particularly weak and pathetic.

"It's been a while," Mai muttered, embarrassed.

"That's fine. I have a few more things we can do." Nimble fingers removed Mai's top and quickly worked their way into her pajama bottoms. Mai cringed away, still sensitive, but Ty Lee managed to work her way around without causing any pain. She deftly removed Mai's pants, exposing her pussy to the world.

"I'll start slow," Ty Lee said with a smile, running a finger along the inside of Mai's thigh. She then stood up on her knees before pulling off her own top, letting her own tits bounce against her smooth skin. Her pants dropped easily off of her small hips. Mai smiled to herself- she'd forgotten how much she loved Ty Lee's wiry body. Some men didn't like muscular women, but Mai did. Yeah, Mai did.

Ty Lee nudged a finger towards Mai's entrance. Mai didn't protest. Her pussy enveloped Ty Lee's hard fingers, two at once, and pulled them deep inside. The fingers stretched open, then closed, then stretched again, all while caressing Mai's tender flesh. Mai grunted and shifted to allow better access. Few people knew that Ty Lee was double-jointed. It was one of her greatest assets, and one of her best-kept secrets.

Satisfied that Mai was ready for more action, Ty Lee leaned down- incredible flexibility at work- and began circling Mai's clit with her tongue in slow, even circles. Mai reached down and stroked her hair while she worked, subtly directing her towards her own more sensitive areas. The heat was spreading through her body again. Ty Lee startled her with a quick flick of the tongue on her clitoris, before pushing in a third finger.

"Hey," Mai gasped. "I want to lick your cunt." Without pausing her own actions for a moment, Ty Lee pushed herself up into a one-hand handstand before flipping over and resting her feet on the wall behind Mai's head, giving her perfect pussy access without her having to move at all.

God, she loved this chick.

She grabbed at Ty Lee's body hungrily, digging her fingers into her hips and pulling her close. Ty Lee's knees bent and she dropped slightly. Her firm ass bumped against Mai's hard nips before she righted herself, with one foot on each side of Mai's head, removing her tongue to focus on penetrating Mai's body with four fingers.

Mai sank her own tongue into Ty Lee's soft lusciousness. The flavor fell over her, and she lapped it up gratefully. She heard Ty Lee gasp, and the force of her thrusts increased. Unlike her partner, however, Mai had access to both of her hands, and she made use of them. She wrapped her arms around Ty Lee's middle to stroke her sensitive belly. She scraped her nails down Ty Lee's hips and cupped her firm ass. Ty Lee was beginning to shake from the strain of maintaining her stance and also enduring the pleasure, but Mai was relentless. She squeezed Ty Lee's ass. Ty Lee gasped and almost lost her balance.

They'd been friends for so long- Mai knew everything about Ty Lee, and Ty Lee knew everything about Mai. Ty Lee knew even that right now, what Mai needed more than anything was a good roll in the hay. Their secret relationship- now only between the two of them- made it all the more exciting. Knowing that she was going behind the back of her husband, the goddamn Fire Lord, made her body shake with delight.

She was nearing her release.

"Ty," she gasped, unable to speak the full name. "Please-" Ty Lee knew what that meant. For the slightest of moments she withdrew her hand, only to add her fifth and final finger and shove with all her strength. She withdrew- she pushed again, with a twist. Rather than scream, Mai sucked Ty Lee's pussy harder. Their bodies were covered in sweat. The sheets were a tangled mess.

Ty Lee came first, with a gasp and a tiny shriek. As she pushed against Mai's mouth, she twisted her arm even more violently inside Mai's body, triggering a chain reaction from Mai's pussy all the way up to her throat, catching her breath. Ty Lee's cum flowed over Mai's chin, and Mai barely felt it. Her hands dropped to her sides and grabbed onto the sheets, bracing herself for what was coming.

The orgasm started in the lowest depths of her body, before spreading like a flame up the walls of her cunt and out into her sensitive folds. She didn't cry out- Mai never cried out- but she did close her eyes, riding out the length of her release in silent ecstasy. Ty Lee fell off of her onto the bed, gasping for air, her messy hair cast over Mai's feet. They stayed that way for a long moment, until the sweat dried and their breathing returned to normal.

"You know?" Mai said, with a gentle laugh. "I actually feel better."

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