Avatar - The Last Airbender: Relaxing the Firelord - [nonFuta, Male on Female]
Story by Ixmythot
----------------------Relaxing the Firelord-----------------------
Author's Notes: Naturally, I owe a fuckton of thanks to both the MaiZuko and CAPSLOCK ATLA LJ Communities, both showering me with proverbial Maiko
awesomeness, even if it's unintentional, or only to counter something like H.I.B.Y. In fact, this fic partially rose out just after the unveiling of the
poster for the "sequel" of that abomination. Lastly, a heavy thanks are to go to a good friend, Azurie, for being the second half of the inspiration for the
fic. While her Azula is batshit scary, it shows her skill that she got Mai spot on, even for such a quick scene.
warning tags: Maiko, light bondage, Male/Female, light bondage, light Fdom, oral, light series spoilers.
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Mai rose, already muttering to herself as she untangled her body from the light covers of her bed, a scowl covering her face as she scanned the room.
Once again, her husband was forced into yet another nigh pointless meeting, Zuko pushing himself day and night to struggle and turn his nation around. "He
must have worked straight though.... this is getting ridiculous..." she murmured, noticing the melted candles and piles of halfwritten letters that had
become so common as of late. Sighing once more, the pale noblewoman rose with a quick stretch, her hands deftly attaching the many holsters and belts needed
to conceal her many knives, shurikens, and darts, lastly attaching the launcher for her darts, one on each arm, just above the wrist. A plan was already
growing in the young Firelady's mind. Not everything her family drilled into her was going completely to waste, despite the near army of servants that Zuko
employed in the palace. "Keep your husband relaxed and content, and he'll never tire of you." her mother instructed, and while Mai was loath to ever admit
that the years of tutoring and obsessive grooming had actually been of use, pieces of her family's teachings were useful on occasion. She knew from personal
experience that Zuko could never grow 'tired' of her, but keeping him relaxed was something Mai was more than happy to do. Smirking lightly, she moved around,
finally tying a light knot into the belt holding her robes to her pale frame. "It's about time I performed some of my 'wifely duties', now isn't it?" she
questioned, dryly laughing as she rose up once more, a light shudder crossing her body at the implication of what she had planned ran though her mind again,
a faint blush rising to her cheeks, before quickly fading, replaced with the usual mask of indifference she once wore. "Now, where are you, my lord...." she
murmured, exiting the royal chambers, her footsteps quiet yet confident. "I'm going to make you relax Zuko, regardless if you want to or not..."
Zuko groaned, a tired look all over his body as he made his way from the now adjourned meeting. He was slowly starting to understand why both Toph
and Mai hated being born to families only concerned with their political aspirations. Small issues were fine, but restoring the honor and integrity of an
entire nation was beyond exhausting work. Countless treaties, the slow absorption of the colonies back to their Earth Kingdom owners, be it farmer or king,
the constant issue of his sister's near snail-like rehabilitation progress, and last but not least struggling to worm the location of his mother's location from
his unrepentant father, it was taking it's toll on the young Firelord. Glancing down the hallway, Zuko's attention faulted for a second, his eyes turned
towards a small room, one of the servant's quarters. 'Take a break.... a 10 minute nap won't hurt anyone.... his mind taunted, his fists clenching as
he ignored the temptation, striding towards a secondary meeting hall.
"Going somewhere, Zuko?" a voice asked, echoing from the far corner. Mai rose from her leaning position, moving towards her husband, her eyes glinting with
something Zuko could not focus on.
"Yeah, there's another meeting I'm due for. A trade treaty between the Fire Nation and the Water Tribes..."
"It's postponed...." Mai responded, flicking her arms forward, as several thin knifes shot from her hands, pinning Zuko hard against the wall, his arms
outstretched, each knife positioned just far enough away so he could not move a single one without her help. "Mai, what are you doing?!? Why are you doing
this?" Zuko asked, struggling vainly against his bounds.
"It's simple Zuko, I'm helping you relax. You're exhausted, running around every day, stuck in meetings from sunup to sundown, then you're either up half the
night on proposals, or you wake up after maybe three hours sleep, and get right back to work! Even the Firelord needs to relax once in a while!"
"How is this helping me relax?"
Mai smirked, a light tinge covering her cheeks as she appr
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