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The Avatar and the Fire Lord: Energybending
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Avatar - The Last Airbender › Slash - Male/Male
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Avatar - The Last Airbender › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
14,571
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender. I make no profit from this. It was written only for entertainment.
A New Flame
“Very…impressive. You’re at least twice as big as your son,” Aang added in an attempt to get a reaction from the Fire Lord.
“My son…?” answered Ozai with a surprising apathetic tone. “Yes, your son.” Aang’s cheeks blushed at the thought of his sweet prince, and a spark seemed to ignite within the young airbender. “We’ve…shared a lot since he left the Fire Nation.” “Like what?” Ozai growled while trying to hide his sudden interest. “Like this!” Aang answered with delight. The limber boy spun around and presented his perfect ass to the Fire Lord. He rocked his hips back and forth playfully and spread his cheeks. “I’ve shared this with Zuko quite a few times.” Ozai was speechless…and frightened. He was frightened by how aroused he was at the thought of his son squeezing himself into that tight little hole, and he was starting to like the idea of trying it himself. Aang could feel Ozai’s energy change from the tranquil state he had forced him into. It flared up, but not with rage. It was excitement, which relieved Aang. He had been afraid of what the true effects of his energybending would be, but his efforts seemed to be paying off. Ozai’s hatred had been cooled for the time being. There was definitely some fight left in him, but he didn’t have the strength or the will. And something else held him back, he felt at peace in a way, his hatred and rage was like a tiny candle deep within him rather than a raging inferno, all of his energy was being directed towards the thought of the Avatar’s touch, rather than his anger. And his inner fire was no longer fueled by it, or even Sozin’s Comet. Aang’s gentleness kept it burning and alive, yet under control. Ozai couldn’t explain it, but it was as if he could almost feel Aang’s energy mingling with his. It soothed him and actually began to arouse him too. As much as he still hated the Avatar deep down and wanted the world for himself, the erotic warmth and sense of unity he was experiencing was all that mattered for the time being. As Aang was about to turn around, he sensed something wonderful with his earthbending: a slight twitch between Ozai’s legs. His mind and body were giving in to Aang’s intoxicating invitation. The boy turned around to watch the Fire Lord’s last bit of resistance disappear. Ozai’s soft shaft began to expand, and it slowly tilted its head upwards. Each steady movement brought it just a bit higher. As his manhood finally started to spring to life, he let out one last roar of defiance until it reached its full size. It stuck out majestically from between his sweat covered legs, and it twitched and throbbed like the rest of his ripped body. Aang’s expectations were blown away by Ozai’s massive cock, and it was a flawless representation of his strength and masculinity just as Zuko’s had matched his beauty and hidden elegance. The sturdy rod stuck out nearly eight inches from the only body hair visible on the gorgeous man’s body; the dark hair between his legs was expertly trimmed and was the final touch that let Aang know just how lucky he was. Ozai’s erection throbbed constantly as if it was about to erupt, and the oozing precum foreshadowed what was in store for the Avatar if he played his cards right. Aang wanted to make sure that it was deep inside him when it finally erupted, but first he wanted a taste. The horny young Avatar got on all fours and crawled over to the Fire Lord. He didn’t have to exaggerate anything to seduce this strong willed man; his natural charms and adorable face were enough to drive Ozai wild in ways that continued to frighten him and doubt everything he had once thought of himself. The Fire Lord remained in Aang’s earthbending trap, but the real trap was Aang’s gaze. His beautiful eyes stared deeply into the Fire Lord’s without wavering, until they were mere inches away from his undeniable lust. The sweet boy batted his eyelashes, and their gentle fluttering could almost be felt against the very tip of Ozai’s burning arousal. Aang took one last look into Ozai’s eyes before he began to pleasure his former enemy with his wonderful talents. Ozai gasped as the boy took his engorged manhood down his throat without flinching, and he was even more speechless than before. The pleasure rushed through his body and soothed his inner fire, while his energy swirled and throbbed between his legs as Aang stimulated him. Ozai was in awe of the Avatar’s skill; he had never had a partner that was able to take his entire length without brute force. This boy was amazing. His lips slid gracefully up and down the enormous shaft leaving a slimy coat of saliva and precum, while his tongue cradled the most sensitive places. Aang was gentle but assertive. When he pulled his head back, he sent wonderful shivers down Ozai’s spine and caused him to moan softly. But when he pushed himself forward to take Ozai back inside, he did it with a forceful jolt. Aang’s lips made contact with Ozai’s dark hairs every time, and the large erection hit the back of his throat that made a loud slurping sound. He continued this for what seemed like hours. The Fire Lord was swept away by the seductive embrace of Aang’s lips and the arousing sensation of the boy smashing himself back into his crotch. Aang was almost drunk off of the man’s scent and taste. He breathed in heavily to take it all in as he continued to devour Ozai’s cock. As Ozai’s reluctant moans started to become more obvious, Aang released the steaming rod of flesh from his mouth and leaned back to take a break and admire the Fire Lord. Aang licked his lips and wiped off his chin. “I could feel your heart beat…” Aang whispered as he sat down began to rub the Fire Lord’s knee. Ozai stared back at him, and if it weren’t for Aang’s earthbending trap he’d be on top of him and showing the boy another display of his strength. His fear and shame of his desires for the Avatar were disappearing. His thoughts of violence were fading into a swirling mass of writhing lust, and the Fire Lord’s plans for domination shifted to a much more intimate target.Thanks for reading! Feel free to review or leave comments. ^_^