Avatar - Conquering the Elements-Chapter 130. Still (18+)

The Capital of the Fire Nation. Wan.

One of the main symbols of the Fire Lord's authority—his Palace, which majestically towered over the other buildings and had stood untouched for a century—had undergone a minor modernization. The upper left wing and the corresponding section of the wall had been noticeably reinforced to create a comfortable dwelling on the roof for the rapidly growing golden ruler of the skies.

Aine, who had grown to the size of the largest Komodo dragons, could no longer hang on her parent's neck as she once did. Moving around the Palace was also no longer possible, but she didn't want to leave her father, who spent most of his day inside the structure, for long... So, it was decided to relocate the deeply respected advisor's office higher up, connecting it with a long corridor to Aine's spacious room.

Beyond growing stronger with each passing month, having already reached the highest level of her development, she had also learned to communicate through thought transmission. At first, like a simple human child, Wan was bombarded with questions: "Why? What for? When?" Over time, Aine became a little calmer, and as far as Wan understood, this was due to her new "hobby." A dragon's hearing is far superior to a human's, and this allowed her to eavesdrop on conversations in the Capital. Perhaps, in some ways, this isn't very nice... But Aine doesn't need to strain to hear others' conversations, so whether you like it or not, you'll still hear something.

The people had more or less grown accustomed to seeing a dragon flying in the sky periodically. Many adored her, but there were also those who wished to see her head mounted in their mansion. Thus, over the past weeks, several groups of people, driven by the thirst for fame and money, attempted to capture or kill Aine. This began on the very day Wan deemed her capable of fending off an entire group of masters, after which she was allowed to fly to nearby islands on her own.

The hunters failed... No one has seen them since, but the found clients are now serving their life sentences in the now-empty "Boiling Rock" prison. They were quite welcome there, as after the exchange of prisoners, the people working there had become much less busy.

Frankly, I don't know what they were hoping for in a fight against a creature literally born in fire. Human mastery over flames couldn't cause her any serious harm, at most it would tickle. Her scales, in turn, repelled both arrows and ballista bolts, the latter at most causing her a minor injury.

The recent diplomatic negotiations between the Fire Nation and the Earth Kingdom, as intended, became the first step toward friendship between the peoples. Of course, the islanders, who were trying to convey the realities of today, disagreed with the state's policy. After all, who has the strongest fleet? Who has the strongest element? Why should they be the weaker side?

One could only applaud the propaganda conducted by Ozai and his father. Some people genuinely believed the Fire Nation was special. Therefore, they strongly disagreed with the decisions of the new government led by Lord Azula. It's a shame they weren't in a democratic country, where unrest could be exploited by a third party. Yes, it took some effort, but the discontented mouths were quickly silenced. And Aine and Spark played no small role in this.

The concessions to the Earth Kingdom were framed as the only right path... Which is perfectly illustrated by two dragons who have become friends of the Fire Nation. Isn't this a sign from above? It's fortunate that in this world, people are still not very well-informed about the means of influencing the masses...

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The Fire Lord's Palace.

Today, the Palace was a bit livelier than usual. The reason was the return of Prince Zuko to his homeland. The current ruler's older brother had long wished to bid his father a proper farewell. But at the urging of his relatives, he postponed his arrival date. The reason for this development was purely political. Zuko is far from a foolish boy, but he's definitely not a cunning politician who's mastered all sorts of manipulations. To prevent turbulence that could arise if another heir to the throne were present, it was decided to first solidify Azula's power.

It seemed that Azula's coronation had been quite official, and the title of Lord was personally bestowed upon her by the previous Fire Lord. But there are always those who want more power, money, or something else, and such characters wouldn't mind stirring up trouble. But neither I nor Azula needed the extra stress.

The scene takes place in the evening, at a lavishly set table in honor of Zuko's arrival.

"When will I be able to see my grandchild?" the happy Ursa, who hadn't seen her son in a long time, began peppering the couple with a series of embarrassing questions.

"Umm, we haven't even thought about it yet," managed to timidly reply Cori Morishita, her face turning beet-red. The occasional intimate glances between her and Zuko hinted that their relationship had already progressed quite far, so Ursa's question wasn't just idle curiosity.

At the same time, Wan began catching strange glances from Ursa. Alas, he hadn't learned to read women's minds, though he'd be very happy to. But his extensive experience with women and girls came to his rescue, and if he understood correctly, Ursa herself desired to bear his child as soon as possible...

"So, you want to stay in Yu Dao?" Azula quickly asked, changing the subject. To her right sat the usual emotionless Mai, but Azula could see her friend was in a foul mood. Her face was like a mask, barely moving, and her eyes were hidden behind her long bangs.

"Mmm," Zuko nodded, his mouth full. "I like it there more, and I've already gotten used to helping Cori's father with his affairs," he said. As far as everyone knew, Cori's family hadn't been able to have a second child, and the mayor of Yu Dao loved his wife too much to try for a child elsewhere. It's almost certain that Zuko will become the next mayor. This will bring the former colonies, now full-fledged cities of the Fire Nation, even closer to the archipelago.

Zuko's words already carried a certain resolve, showing his maturity. His journey around the world, side by side with his wise uncle, had done him good.

After the warm family dinner, Wan headed to his chambers—or rather, his office. Somehow, it had become a habit for him to read something before sleep. And it wouldn't hurt to talk to Aine; she had recently flown to Ran and Shao, so she might have something interesting to share.

Before he could settle in for reading, a light knock on the door interrupted him.

"Come in," he said, though he knew it was Mai behind the wooden barrier. "Is something wrong, Mai?" he asked, seeing her poor mood. Of course, he understood what was troubling her, but the conversation still needed to start somehow.

"I... just came to check on you," she replied in a voice that didn't sound like her own, as if she were lost in her thoughts. Without making eye contact, she began moving smoothly toward Wan, who was sitting in a chair.

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"You know you can always share your problem with me," Wan said, equally confused about what was happening.

"Don't do this, Mai! Azula will be very angry!" Mai muttered to herself, but she didn't stop moving toward his desk. "You know, Mr. Wan... I've always liked you," she suddenly said, already a meter away from him. As soon as she finished speaking, she gracefully leaped over his body, landing neatly on his lap.

"Mai?" Wan said, bewildered, trying to ignore the wiggling behind on his pants.

"I want to give you my virginity," she whispered passionately into his ear, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I hope you'll enjoy an inexperienced partner," she continued, hinting at his close relationship with the more experienced Ursa.

"I'm still waiting for an explanation," he said, irritation creeping into his voice. "Does this have anything to do with Zuko?" he continued, feeling her body tense momentarily.

"Only indirectly," she reluctantly replied, burying her slender fingers in his luxurious hair. "I'm asking for just one night and don't expect anything more... I'll handle Azula too, you don't need to worry," she said, looking into his eyes for the first time. The girl's eyes gazed at Wan with strong hope, as if her life depended on his consent.

"What should I do?" Wan thought, his body quite positively responding to the girl sitting on him. Mai understood this and began rubbing against his aroused member.

Looking into her eyes again, where a hint of nervous anticipation flickered, he finally placed his hands on her slender waist, signaling his answer. Things could have gone differently if he'd been a bit more attentive to the processes happening in his body. His fifth chakra, already ready for action, was actively affecting his life energy, sometimes turning him into a hormone-fueled youth. And deep down, he still dreamed of possessing all the female canonical characters from the animated series. Of course, all the most beautiful ones!

"I hope I won't regret this..." he thought, as Mai's nimble tongue began exploring his tightly pressed lips.

As they say, "Hesitate only when choosing your goal. After that, just act." His hands greedily grabbed her juicy buttocks—maybe they weren't as "meaty" as Dria's or Shizuka's, but with her slender waist, they were accentuated in a flattering way.

Before we knew it, we were half-naked. Mai was left only in a pair of cut-off stockings that held several different types of throwing knives against her legs.

"She's always armed..." he thought, feeling the cold steel of the knives against his heated body. The knives were dangerously close to his member, adding a touch of excitement.

"Mmm," she moaned slightly in pain as Wan's teeth accidentally clamped down on her nipple and pulled. Kissing the spot, Wan began carefully tearing the elastic bandages that held her breasts in place.

"They got in the way of my physical training," Mai said, almost apologetically, for her firm and perky breasts. A third size wouldn't impress Wan, but he still expected much less... Who would've thought that all this time, Mai had been hiding such ample "assets" from him!

The spacious room was already filled with the scents of love, as the small, virginal opening of one aristocrat kept flowing, causing Wan's entire groin area to glisten with her secretions.

"I want to do it myself," Mai said, taking his erect member in her hand. Gently guiding it along her wet folds, she began slowly lowering herself onto him.

"Don't rush," Wan said soothingly, seeing Mai frown as she slowly pushed his tip inside her. It could have been worse if Wan hadn't used his life energy to ease the pain.

"It's okay," she replied tensely, continuing to impale herself on him. The hymen was broken, but the path ahead was no less tight. Only after five minutes did Mai's tight opening fully accept Wan. Toward the end, she felt a strong, pleasant shudder run through her entire body. At that moment, Wan's head kissed her womb and even entered it slightly.

"Simply divine sensations!" Wan whispered, gently stroking her cheek. Women love being praised just as much as men.

"I feel so full," she murmured tiredly, resting her head on his chest.

"Maybe you'll finally tell me the reason for your actions?" Wan asked casually, running his palms along her supple back. Pretending not to hear his question, Mai began moving quietly. Up and down, up and down, her movements gradually sped up.

"Hah," a particularly sultry moan escaped her lips. Wan took particular pleasure in seeing such an obvious display of lust on Mai's perpetually solemn face.

Mai's tight passage gave as much as it could, while Wan's enormous member left the girl no chance to stop. The passion that had gripped their minds momentarily subsided as hot fluid filled Mai's womb, lifting her to the heavens once more.

For the next couple of hours, a silent movie played out, if you exclude the heavy breathing mixed with moans. As soon as Wan realized Mai had, so to speak, gotten into the swing of things, he began changing their positions.

"Is this pleasant, Father?" a curious female voice suddenly sounded in Wan's head. At that moment, he was thrusting into Mai, her breasts pressed against a fairly large window. And it was from there that a curious face was now watching them. Mai was clearly somewhere in the Realm of Lust and Debauchery and probably couldn't see anything, otherwise, she would have reacted somehow.

"Yes, it's pleasant..." Wan replied, dumbfounded, trying not to look at Aine's face, which wasn't easy since her head filled the entire window... "Dad's a bit busy right now, I'll come see you later," he tried to tactfully hint at her departure. Apparently understanding that people don't particularly like being watched during their marital games, the dragoness silently disappeared.

After about an hour of quite intimate and deep exploration of each other's bodies, Wan managed to get Mai to talk. Lying on a small sofa, Mai finally revealed the reason that had driven her to seek his body.

"My parents, since childhood, told me to do whatever it takes to win over Prince Zuko," she began speaking slowly. "I never went against their will, and honestly, back then, I really did like Zuko... I think the first seeds of doubt appeared when you arrived at the Palace," she said, almost accusingly. "I wasn't lying when I said I liked you..."

"I think we can switch to 'you' now," Wan smiled, kissing her collarbone.

"Okay," she agreed calmly. "Recently, my parents found out that Zuko is almost ready to tie his life to the daughter of the Mayor of Yu Dao, so they started looking for a new match for me," Wan began to understand. "Eavesdropping on their conversation today, I realized they want to give me to some old man!" she clenched her fists. "Hey, why are you laughing?!" she asked, frowning fiercely.

"You... you... I just have no words," he managed to say, still chuckling slightly. "Mai, you're not a little girl anymore, whose will your parents can dispose of," he continued softly but firmly. "You're part of Azula's inner circle... Any hint from her, and your parents would instantly change their minds about touching you. I understand you're not used to hiding behind your loved ones, but that's what friends are for—to help out..."

"I messed up," Mai covered her face with her hands, repeating those words to herself. "I need to talk to Azula right away!" Stopping blaming herself, she quickly began gathering her clothes.

"I can go with you," Wan said to the dressing girl.

"I started this myself, and I'll finish it myself," she said briefly, making it clear his help wasn't needed.

"But I'll still go," Wan thought to himself, as he also hadn't dissuaded Mai from their tryst, so half the responsibility lay with him.