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Looking around excitedly, Ty Lee examined the newly booked hotel room. As expected, it was a VIP room with a single king-sized bed, the wooden frame being carved beautifully, and it’s mattress seeming softer than a cloud. As she fell back onto it, she heard Mai's annoyed voice echo throughout the small area, "Did we have to get a room with only one bed?" She asked dryly, but Azula simply shrugged.

"It's not like we all haven't shared a bed before; besides, the rooms here are only made with one bed," she said calmly, walking over to check the quality of what she’d be sleeping on.

With a scoff, Mai went to sit in the chair by the bookshelf, crossing her arms and giving a dramatic—at least for her—tone. "I mean, yeah, it is a love hotel, but you’d think it might have regular rooms for travelers," she complained, mainly to herself as she grabbed a random book.

Azula rolled her eyes and ignored her, turning towards the washroom when she seemed satisfied. "I'm taking the first bath, so prepare my robes for when I'm done," she explained, earning a short 'kay from Ty Lee.

Mai didn't respond, going to read as she sat back comfortably. Ty Lee danged her legs off the side of the bed, staring up at the ceiling as she tried to make some conversation. "Doesn't this hotel come with robes you can use?" She asked, not even getting a glance from Mai at the question.

"Yeah, but they're probably too cheap and low-quality for our precious princess," she responded, callused fingers flipping a page as she seemed uninterested like usual.

Before Ty Lee could say anything else, Mai sighed. "She'll probably be done in ten or so minutes, so I'd recommend you get it ready for her."

Groaning lightly, Ty Lee kicked herself up and lazily slumped towards Azula's bag. "Where is it anyway?"

"No idea," Mai hummed, not paying attention as Ty Lee rummaged through the contents. 

Both of them went quiet for a moment before a rare smile spread across Mai's face. "Why not see what's in there?" She asked with a hint of curiosity.

Hands pulling out of the private bag in shock, Ty Lee looked at her with wide eyes, "We're not snooping through her stuff!"

In panic, Mai's head snapped towards the washroom door. She stared for a few seconds, but it didn't open, and it took her a moment before her shoulders slumped. "God, could you be any louder?" She sharply huffed, watching as Ty Lee sank in her spot, her eyes still flaring at just how mad she was at the idea.

Before she could interject again, however, Mai gestured towards the bag. "I said she'd be out in ten minutes; we have plenty of time—besides, you're curious too, aren't you?"

Crossing her arms, Ty Lee scoffed, "O-of course I'm not... Besides, it's an invasion of her privacy."

"Oh yes, Azula's privacy matters so much considering she has such respect for ours, so let's show her that exact same respect," Mai sarcastically groaned, still smirking as she watched Ty Lee’s eyes dart between her and the bag.

Ty Lee's hands went to her lap, and after a beat Mai gave a sigh, bringing the book back to her face. "Fine, I'm finally doing what you want and being fun, but if you’re to scared to, it’s whatever.”

Shifting on her knees, Ty Lee mumbled in disapproval to herself before turning back to the bag and going to open it further. "Ugh, okay, I get it..." she said quietly, looking through the top of the contents. "She has emergency rations, her regular clothes, hair products, makeup-”

"Check the bottom," Mai said quickly, but Ty Lee's hands hesitated.

"Won't she notice we moved her stuff…?"

With a shrug, Mai waved her hand, "Just say it took a bit to find the robe."

"O-oh, right," she nodded, pulling the top contents out and taking another look, her heart pounding fast in her ears.

Her fingers trembled as she took the next few items out, not sure if she was scared or excited. She knew Azula would be mad if she found out, but she didn't want to get Mai in a bad mood—well, in a worse mood than usual. "Erm, okay, she has a few books…"

Lifting the second layer out, she placed them down carefully, still being cautious with her stuff as if Azula were in the room. She smiled happily when she found what she originally looked for, laying it neatly on her other side. Her head had turned to fold the robe, but when she looked back into the bag, she froze in her spot. "H-huh-'' she stammered out, earning a confused look from Mai.

She let out a low chuckle, tilting her head curiously but not having a serious tone, "What, did you find a diary?"

"N-No, that's not it…" Ty Lee said meekly, barely even loud enough for Mai’s trained ears to hear, her cheeks flushing red as she stared blankly at the object—or rather tool— in front of her.

It took a few second to even process what she was looking at, but her legs trembled in surprise once she fully grasped what Azula was planning for on the trip. At her fumbling, Mai got up, putting her book down, and sitting beside her, "Ugh, what could you possibly- oh ," She went from a snarky tone to being silent, but when Ty Lee looked up at her, she saw a rare blush on her face.

Taking the opportunity to get a rare tease in, Ty Lee laughed lightly, "I don't see why you're embarrassed; you're not the one she's going to use it on."

It took Mai a moment to respond, before huffing and looking back up to Ty Lee, "Yeah, but, I- well, we could be using this space for more food or water, but a strap-on !?"

"Ugh, please, we both know you couldn’t care less about that; Azula just spent more money on this room than a fire nation soldier makes in three months. Besides, you wanted to find something interesting, and, well, we found something interesting!" Ty Lee argued, earning an annoyed glare from Mai.

Her mouth opened to talk, but she immediately shut it again when she heard the amused hum behind them. "What's so interesting in my bag?" Azula asked with feigned innocence, walking over with a fake smile that both girls recognized all too well.

Azula was taunting them. Ty Lee's whole body stayed locked in place as she looked up at her, face as red as Zuko’s fire. When Mai matched her gaze, even her already rare blush turned into a mixture of fear and embarrassment. Ty Lee wasn't sure what to look at, but when Mai took a sharp breath she jolted in her spot. With a single push, Mai lifted herself up and forced her eyes to match Azula's. "Oh, we were just talking about a book I found," she tried to sound as casual as she could, but this was Azula… It wasn’t like Mai often spoke in any other tone besides annoyed, though even if she perfectly replicated her normal persona, Azula would still notice.

"Is that so?" Azula dragged her words like she didn't care, instead turning to dress herself as her knees bent to grab the robe besides Ty Lee.

She was only wearing a bath towel, so when she leaned down, Ty Lee could see her water dripping off her chest. The towel wrapped around her tightly and pushed into her breasts, outlining all of her curves perfectly. Her grip on the only cover loosened for a brief second, hand readjusting as she made her way towards the bed. She pushed her hair out of her face, examining the nighttime robe Ty Lee had prepared. With a satisfied nod, Azula looked over to Ty Lee, gesturing towards the bed with her wrist, "Ty Lee, up."

Her voice was sharp, as despite their relationship it was a clear order, and both Mai and Ty Lee knew for a fact she was mad. Before Ty Lee could respond, Azula turned her attention away, "And Mai, go wait in the washroom."

"H-huh, but-" Mai tried to stutter out, but Azula cut her off quickly.

"I don't believe I told you to stand and complain," she warned, making Mai pause.

Arms falling to her side, she huffed in anger before quickly walking away to go get her book and head where she was told. She had cursed something under her breath, but Ty Lee couldn't make it out. Azula seemed to have heard her as she rolled her eyes, giving away what she truly felt for even a glimpse rather than the fake smile she held. 

Even if Ty Lee was curious, she kept her mouth shut, climbing onto the bed without push-back. Seemingly pleased with her orders being followed, Azula started to change in her place, only sparing Ty Lee a few words. "Strip, lay on your back, and wait for me," she explained calmly and concisely, pulling the towel off and adjusting the robe

"O-okay," Ty Lee agreed, embarrassed at how easily it came off her lips.Getting in a good spot, she pulled her clothes off, although a bit awkwardly, rationalizing it was only Azula who was going to see her like this. As her layers were removed, she felt almost self-conscious. Azula always took her time to feel up her body, giving her rare praises well taking in all her curves and muscles. This time though, she didn't even get a short compliment. It made her heart sink with displeasure, but she didn't say anything, instead going to get comfortable on the bed.

She tried desperately to keep her eyes to herself as Azula got dressed, pulling the deep red robe over her shoulders and tying the two strings together. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, only the thin robe stuck to her wet body acted as a barrier to the gorgeous figure Ty Lee had come to love. At her staring, Azula chuckled, turning and placing her hands on her hips, "Oh don't worry, once you've made up for what you did wrong we’ll go back to normal."

Her excited smile changed to a pout, shrinking in the bed, "But, this was Mai's idea-"

“So?" Azula interjected, smoothly opening her bag and going through her things.

Ty Lee had struggled with sorting through it, but Azula made her way to the bottom of her stuff with ease. She gave a dramatic, heavy sigh, pulling out some rope and uncurling it in her hands. "It doesn't matter who's idea it was, the point is, you still did it," she explained, getting a second item which made Ty Lee squirm in her spot even more.

"Don't be like that, you’ve done this before,” she hummed, stepping closer toward the bed and roughly grabbing one of her wrists.

Ty Lee knew what she was supposed to do, hesitantly lifting her other arm above her head along with Azula. "R-right, sorry…" she mumbled, Azula's fingers working the rope skillfully as she tied her wrists above her head.

"For what?" Azula asked, making Ty Lee shift worridly.

Deciding to ignore it, Azula simply waited, showing her impatience with a tight pull on the knot. "S-sorry for looking through your private stuff!" She panicked and called out, earning a nod of approval from Azula.

"Good girl, now was that so hard?" She purred in her familiar, flirty and soft tone, not actually expecting a response.

Pleased with the ropes tightness and look, she ran a hand across Ty Lee's cheek, thumb glazing over her lips and tilting her head up. Pressing a gentle kiss onto her lips—it was almost infuriating. Whenever Azula kissed her she was slow, even patient. There was no need for her to be rough and show her dominance when Ty Lee was already underneath her in a bed. Normally, it was meant as a reassurance to tell her Azula wasn't actually mad at her, but now it was a warning of what she could have had.

When Azula broke the kiss, she brought the final item from before up to Ty Lee's face—a simple blindfold. Azula didn't need to tell her to prepare herself for it, almost expecting Ty Lee to not say anything as it was put on her. Yet, her voice rang out before thinking. "Erm, Azula, is this okay…?" She asked quietly, earning a questioning look from Azula.

Her body froze for a moment, Azula's hard gaze always frightening her. "It's just… What about Mai? I feel bad, she's reading her book in the washroom and can't even go to bed—"

"Because she's going to be punished as well," Azula stated without wasting a breath and replying to it so matter-of-factly Ty Lee couldn't argue. "And speaking of Mai—I need you to lay there all pretty and waiting for me well I go talk to her, okay?" It wasn't a request but an order, so she didn't even bother voicing another question 

Instead, she shut her eyes as Azula wrapped the blindfold over her, giving only a small okay. She savoured the last touch, but just as it came, it was gone. Azula had left her alone. She could hear some more movement, until the sound of a door being shut echoed briefly. The room suddenly fell agonizingly quiet, it was like she was on an even bigger display than before, and part of her worried Azula might just leave her like this. She could probably get out the rope if she tried too, but the idea still haunted her. Taking a steady breath, she sighed, Azula could be sadistic, but she never once did something like that. All she could do now was just wait.

***

"You look surprisingly relaxed," Azula hummed as the door clicked behind her, Mai's sitting figure against the wall, face stuffed in the pages of her book.

"If you two are going to go at it, can you at least keep it quiet?" Mai asked dryly, not even bothering to look up.

"You're acting like you're not going to be involved," Azula chuckled, walking over and ripping the distracting book right out of her hands.

"Hey-!" Mai went to argue as she stood up, but Azula cut her off, lightning the book up in a single burst of fire.

Mouth snapping closed, Mai took a second to process the situation, before reluctantly stepping back and crossing her arms. "Ugh, fine… what do you mean I'm going to be… involved ?" Mai grumbled, thumb and index finger going to rub her eyes.

Azula casually dropped the charged remains in the sink and poured some water on the ashes, letting them sink through the drain as if she was deliberately trying to make Mai more irritated. "First, I want you to get undressed," she ordered, earning a scoff.

"Why can't you just tell me first?" She said quietly, but Azula didn’t want to hear it.

Roughly grabbing her uniform, Azula yanked her forward, pulling it open and making it obvious she had no problems doing it for her. "To make this clear Mai—you lied to me, we both know that and Ty Lee knows that, so you're going to play along until I'm satisfied, understood?" She threatened, but her smile didn’t leave, tugging the thin jacket down Mai's shoulders.

Mai went quiet, looking up at Azula through her eyelashes with bitter annoyance, so Azula took the opportunity to push her more. "What's with that look? I know you normally go after men, but I've seen you with your fair share of women—and don't you remember when we were younger? You wouldn't let go of me after Zuzu completely misunderstood one of your advances?" She started with a laugh at Mai’s expense, her hands going to take the next layer off as Mai didn't respond. "Well, it's not like it was your fault, but you wouldn't let go of me, and I let our hands… wander. I remember perfectly how that cute voice you hide came up whenever I touched all your sensitive spots," she cooed with a hint of venom, leaning into her neck and biting her earlobe.

As she expected, Mai took a sharp breath, shivering at the sensation that shot through her. It had been quite some time since Azula teased her like this, but she was still weak in the same places as before. Even if Azula was clearly enjoying herself, when Mai finally spoke up, she pulled away, "Okay, I get it—and I can do it myself."

She worked the outfit smoothly, trying her best to get rid of her embarrassment. Azula had seen Mai naked plenty of times before, but this scenario made the pressure much more intense. Her eyes bore into her, examining every curve and dip on her body that had changed over the years the she was a piece art at a museum.

When she was left in her underwear she shifted a bit uncomfortable, Azula's eyes having widened even slightly as a smirk found its way on her face. " Oh wow , who are you wearing that for?" She asked with a mocking laugh, tilting her head and dragging her gaze down the lingerie.

Mai fumbled her hands at the back of her bra, averting her gaze to focused on the hooks fighting with her. "I'm wearing it because I thought it was pretty, not for anyone specifically," she defended, but Azula didn't seem to care, only giving a short shrug.

"You should wear slutty stuff like this more often, it suits you," she teased, happy to see Mai give another jolt, body flushing up as she dropped the expensive bra onto the floor.

It's not like it was that impressive, Mai thought. It was just a simple black bikini set with some lace patterns, but Azula seemed to think otherwise. In all fairness though, Azula wasn’t used to seeing her in lingerie, as when they were younger she always preferred more masculine underwear since it was easier to move in.

Slipping her fingers under the waistband of her remaining layer, she pushed it down slowly, lifting her legs as she placed them by her other clothes. She attempted to cover herself with her arms before realizing Azula would just get even more mad at her if she did. Azula gave a hum of approval, placing the bag they had looked through on the counter. Mai wasn't sure what exactly to be ready for, but when Azula took out the strap-on she had seen before, her eyes widened and she jerked to instinctively cover up her chest well her legs held together tightly. "Isn't Ty Lee out there waiting? Why not fuck her with that instead of-"

"Mai, you're mistaken," Azula sighed, arms extending to hand her the application.

"Although, you are right that she's waiting—so put this on quickly or she's going to have to wait even longer," she said nonchalantly, a very different expression compared to the ever growing shock and blush on Mai's face.

Even if she was still trying to process everything, Mai's body worked to fulfil the order. She didn't want to make Azula push her further than she already was, but a part of her also felt bad for Ty Lee. This mess was created because of her, Ty Lee had just went with it and was being punished as well.

Examining the harness she was given, Mai realized she was also handed a pair of similar, thin black leather gloves. She wanted to ask why, but knew she should finish what she was told first. Putting the gloves down for a moment, she tried to wrap her head around the straps, comparing it to the harnesses soldiers had to wear during certain training exercises.

As she tried to figure it out, Azula seemed to notice she was confused. "Have you never used something like this before?" She asked curiously, earning a small glance up from Mai.

"N-no, I'm not really into using toys and such," she responded quietly, jumping when Azula's hands slid over the harness, simply letting out a small acknowledgement of her response.

Pulling the harness open, she showed Mai exactly where to put her legs. Surprised by the act of help, Mai gave a short thank you, glad to be able to pull it up her body. Even if this wasn't something she would normally try on her own, she had to admit she didn't hate the idea of it. Adjusting the straps, Azula seemed pleased as she drank up the sight, a rare compliment falling off her lips. "You look good with that on, I might have to get you to do this more often."

It took Mai off guard, not sure how to respond except for another thank you, even if it did sound awkward. She pulled the gloves over her hands, having finished and feeling more confident to ask a simple question. "So what am I doing anyway…?"

Happy to see Azula relax more, her voice lightened as her smile started to shift to a genuine one, "Simple, you'll be pleasing Ty Lee—I don't particularly care which method you go with but you’re not to talk or take those gloves off."

"Right…" Mai nodded, still a bit confused, but figuring Azula saw Ty Lee as less at fault.

That feeling of envy for Ty Lee getting it easy quickly dwindled however when they went back to the bedroom and she was faced with the situation. "I'm back, Ty Lee," Azula hummed, making her way towards the bed.

Mai took in the sight laid before her, admiring Ty Lee's body and quickly realizing Azula's true intention. But, she wasn't given much time to think as Azula waved her towards the bed. Climbing up, Mai took a sharp breath, heart pounding in her ears. She watched Ty Lee squirm as Azula kissed her neck but avoided touching her, before pressing their lips together as if claiming a trophy. "Sorry for making you wait," she purred, voice filled with a sweetness Mai had never heard before, but there was still a hint of warning. "I'm gonna need to hold off until I give you permission, okay? This is still a punishment."

Ty Lee trembled, nodding promptly as she let out a small okay. When Azula pulled away, she gave Mai a short glance and signaled with her hand to start. Azula’s goal dawned on her when she saw Ty Lee—she didn't want her knowing it was really Mai. Stifling an annoyed sigh, she glided her hands across Ty Lee's thighs, a wave of excitement shooting through her when Ty Lee gave a high pitched squeak. Mai had walked in on them before, and she had seen Ty Lee change plenty of times, but this was the first time she ever took in her body this closely. She felt up her thighs, taking in how surprisingly muscular they were well she ran her hands down her calf. She already disliked the gloves, as they were meant to hide who was touching Ty Lee. Mai's hands were much more callused from knife throwing than Azula's—but she knew she couldn't complain.

Glancing towards Azula for validation, Mai watched as she quietly crawled over from sitting beside Ty Lee, finding her way behind Mai and running hot fingers over her waist. Her hands jolted up at the sudden touch, snapping her lips closed as she held in an embarrassing noise. Why did Azula have to use her fire bending? She was so used to it being aggressive, bursting up like a match in oil that she didn't even register it was fire bending at first. The almost excruciating teasing made it hard for Mai to hide how nervous she was, but when Azula bit her ear again, she wanted to crumble.

Before she could let out a noise however, a hand covered her mouth, and Azula's chest—only blocked by a soft robe—pressed into her back. Her chin resting in the dip of Mai’s neck, the hand that still laid on her waist tightening. "I didn't tell you to stop touching her," she whispered barely an inch away from her ear, making Mai give a tired nod in response.

Her hands carefully returned to Ty Lee, Azula's voice going to its usual volume as she shifted her attention. "Ty Lee dear, spread your legs more," she ordered, earning a shaky okay.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Mai was at least thankful that Azula could catch on to what she needed. What wasn't as nice though was Azula's teasing. "If she finds out it's you I'm going to punish you even more then you already are," she explained quietly, the hint of excitement in it making it seem as if she almost hoped that would happen.

Holding back a scoff, Mai quickly realized why this was considered a punishment for her. No matter how soft and gorgeous Ty Lee's voice was, she wasn't calling out to Mai—but Azula. Every time she touched her in an overly sensitive area, she would moan that name. It almost made Mai mad, not at Ty Lee, but Azula. Of course she understood why Ty Lee thought it was Azula, she had no reason not to, and yet, it still made her skin prickle.

The hand Azula had slipped over her mouth slowly pulled away as Mai followed what she was told to do, Azula’s focus turning to Mai’s chest with ease. Playfully fondling her without a care, Azula watched expectantly over Mai's shoulder. It was stressful having Azula's piercing eyes examining every single movement, but she tried her best to ignore it… even if that was mostly a lie she told herself.

Hesitantly, Mai watched Ty Lee spread her legs more, and taking a shaky breath she ran her fingers up Ty Lee's cunt, her small frame writhed in surprise at the sudden direct stimulation. Even though she couldn't feel it, just from how smoothly her fingers slid and the light glistening, Mai could tell how wet she was. Carefully spreading open her folds, Mai prodded at her entrance, simply trying to get a better understanding of what to do. It had been quite a while since she slept with another woman, but she wasn’t even sure what Ty Lee liked…

"A-Azula…?" Ty Lee trembled, sounding confused as Mai slowly pushed her middle and ring finger inside, her warm and spongy walls clamping down around her.

"Is something wrong?" Azula asked innocently over Mai’s shoulder, pinching Mai's nipples in a warning.

Eyes tightly shutting, Mai brought her free hand to Ty Lee's hips, holding them down with slight pressure to steady herself. "N-no, ah…" Ty Lee let out a moan, giving a short shake of her head, "Please keep going like this."

"Mm, I'll think about it," Azula chuckled, going back to whispering at Mai, teasing her breasts even more, "You're being too gentle with her."

Mai went to argue before catching herself, head hanging as she settled with just a scowl. Didn't she tell her Mai she could do this however she wanted? Regardless of how it went, she knew she had to do what she was told, the heat coming from Azula's hands tingling as she was told to hurry up. Sinking her fingers as deep as she could in her wet folds, Ty Lee's breath hitched and her hips rolled well Mai worked to bring out more of those sweet sounds. Azula's hands pulled away as she gave Mai more space, seemingly pleased with the pace now. Propping herself up on her elbow, Azula laid comfortably beside them to admire the scene.

Her eyes traced Mai and Ty Lee's bodies, enjoying the glorified private show infront of her. Mai tried to shake off her gaze as Azula stared at her to little success, so she focused her eyes down at Ty Lee. Dipping her head down Mai brought her free hand to Ty Lee's chest, the smooth leather glove running over one of her breasts and her tongue rolling around the other. "Aha-!" Ty Lee moaned sharply as Mai brushed her clit with her thumb, licking over one of her nipples while she teased the other, rolling it between her index and middle fingers. After every rough movement or bite, she gently massaged the area, before picking right back up again.

Azula had a more than pleased smile on her face, watching Ty Lee's body and how Mai played with it. Even if she tried to seem uninteresting, Mai could tell she was just as aroused at the scene in front of her as both of the girls entertaining her were. Even still, Azula kept her hands away and to herself.

Trying to focus solely on Ty Lee, Mai curled the fingers she had inside of her upwards, watching her legs tremble as she tried to close them, voice hitching and letting out another cry for Azula. Well the look of the blindfold was nice, Mai couldn't help but want to see her without it. She understood its purpose though—to make it harder for Ty Lee to know what was going on, but she wanted to kow what she looked like… 

Even if Mai had fully come to understand what Azula's plan was, her stomach still tightened in annoyance when more moans left Ty Lee's shaky lips. Pressing against her clit, Mai drew small circles, doing her best to not be visibly mad at who Ty Lee was calling out for. "Azu- ahng… la!” She went to call out, knuckles going white as she attempted to grab anything to no avail, the expertly tied rope keeping her wrists in place.. Her hips rocked against Mai's hand, waist twisting as she was stimulated more and more.

Mai could hear each slick, lewd, sound and she thrust her fingers, Ty Lee's voice heighting every time she touched her most sensitive areas in a shaky moan. Mai was completely enamoured by just how vocal Ty Lee was. Every time she hit a good spot she moaned and twisted in her binds. The occasional longer moan would dwindle into a smaller whimper as she gave mixtures of pleas and Azula’s name. There was never a quiet moment, either from the sound of Mail using body or from her own moans. 

When she seemed at her peak—sweat causing her hair to stick to her forehead—Mal glanced back at Azula to know what to do. Azula mouthed a single stop, and almost immediately Mai pulled away. Her fingers slid out, the gloves she wore glistening from a coating of slick juices well Ty Lee's nipples were still erect from the stimulation. "Azuhla…" Ty Lee whined, slurring her words as her muscles tensed, clearly having been just at the edge.

Azula's voice softened beside her, giving a reassuring coo, "Don't worry, just be a good girl and you'll get to finish."

Shakily nodding, Ty Lee shifted in impatience, chest rising and falling faster, visually tired but not complaining. With a short glance towards the harness attached to her, Azula gave a wave of her hand, and Mai quickly pieced together what she wanted. Ideally, Mai would have liked to take it slow, but whatever Azula told her to do came first.

Running her hands over Ty Lee's thighs, she pushed them open farther. "Keep them spread like that," Azula explained, and Mai quickly tried to match her words by tightly gripping the soft yet firm muscles as an order.

Well she wanted to know if she was doing what Azula wanted properly—finding it a bit difficult to match her words with actions—she also didn't like the idea of giving her the satisfaction that Mai needed to ask for approval about everything. Simply assuming the best she could, she held back a complaint. Ty Lee was definitely wet enough to take it, but she wasn't that confident in her ability.

She had never used a strap-on much less even a phallic toy before, so how could she not be worried? Azula and Ty Lee seemed to love them, but Mai herself found most kinds of toys sort of bland, so wouldn't she notice? When she saw Azula starting to tap her finger in impatience, she focused herself to hurry up. Adjusting the position a bit, she lined the tip up with her entrance, pulling a high pitched squeak from Ty Lee at the sudden cold plastic touching her. If there was one thing she thought throughout all of this it was just how insanely cute Ty Lee was, her trembling body and shaky voice almost intoxicating. If Azula hadn't put her up to this, Mai could very well see herself enjoying Ty Lee's body for a night…

Bringing her thighs forward, Mai slowly pushed inside, surprised that such a big toy slid in with such ease, not even a shred of resistance. She took a ragged breath in arousal as she watched it sink deep inside of Ty Lee, each inch sliding down into her excited folds. Letting her legs dangle at the sides of her hip, Mai held her hips down with one hand, gently running her other over her abdomen.

As she got into a comfortable position, a pair of hands slid across her waist and hugged her from behind. Just like before, Azula's voice whispered softly—too softly—in her ear. "I know Zuzu can't fill you up this way, but try not to get too jealous, okay?" She taunted, hands sliding up to grope her again.

Only sparing her an annoyed glance in a mixture of surprise and embarrassment, she wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do with the comment. She looked back down at Ty Lee, trying to focus every ounce of her attention on her instead of the hands playing with her chest. Even still, her flushed body gave away just how Azula's words affected her. Mai couldn’t even fathom how she was able to even joke about Zuko in this kind of situation…

As she tried to set a nice pace with slow thrusts, Azula gave her a bite on the ear, pinching her nipples in a warning. Mai’s eyes snapped shut as she bit her tongue, begging her body to hold in her moan. "She probably wants it harder," Azula said slowly, the comment being more of an order then anything else, amusement dripping from her voice her hands pulled away, giving her space to properly thrust into her.

Well she was irritated at the reasoning, with more freedom in her movements, Mai pressed Ty Lee’s clit once more with two of her fingers, drawing circles as she began to pick up her pace. Leaning over Ty Lee, she tried to avoid touching her in a way that would give away who was on top of her. She settled with her previous position, one of her hands stimulating her clit, the other on her chest, and her mouth over one of her breasts. Moans trickling off of Ty Lee’s lips, a mixture of begging and Azula’s name falling like snow as her back arched ever-so-slightly off the mattress. Each time Mai hit her most sensitive areas, Ty Lee gave a full body shiver in pleasure, voice squeaking with a high-pitched moan. Hips rolling into her, Mai took a deep breath, trying her best to blank out who she was calling out for as she attempted to make sure her thrusts were steady and consistent.

Humming softly, Azula’s eyes sparkled with amusement at Ty Lee’s shaking body. Her wrists pulled at the rope, hips squirming well Mai touched all of her sensitive areas. Getting more accustomed to the attachment, she found herself surprisingly enjoying the sensation of thrusting into Ty Lee’s smaller frame—pressing her against the bed with ease as it creaked whenever she hilted especially deep. Well she was annoyingly aware of the prying eyes taking in her body, she started to get slowly used to that as well. If she messed up, she knew she was going to have to make up for it, but Azula seemed much more interested in Ty Lee rather than Mai anyway.

Looking up at Ty Lee’s face through her eyelashes, Mai cursed her urge to take the blindfold off. Every time she let out a cry to Azula, a bolt of anger shot through Mai like lightning. Azula wasn’t even touching her, only watching her like she was enjoying one of her circus shows. It was Mai doing all the work and yet… “Azula please, just… oh my god, Azula, don’t stop-,” she begged, whole body shaking as she moaned aloud.

Mai could only imagine what she looked like underneath the simple black blindfold. Were her eyes shut or open? Did they match her hanging mouth as she pictured her brown eyes shining with pleasure? The questions fluttered through Mai's mind as she moved, knowing very well that Ty Lee was getting close.

Ty Lee's body was covered in sweat, chest rising and falling rapidly as her muscles tensed, lips snapping shut while she focused on something entirely different then before. Rather than mindlessly enjoying herself, she was clearly doing her best to not let herself come undone just yet. Thrusting into her again, Mai felt her jolt underneath her, legs attempting to close around Mai's hips as she was brought further to her edge. “Azula, please…” she whined in desperation, hips rolling against Mai, her body giving away just how much she was holding in her release.

“Mmm,” Azula feigned debating it, before letting out an amused purr, “Ask properly or you won’t be allowed.”

With a short pout, Ty Lee shifted underneath her, before her shaking mouth let out an embarrassed plea. “P-please Azula, I really like how, ngh-! G-ghen… gentle you’re being, and… and I’m sorry for- ahhh, looking through your stuff,,” she apologized in-between slurred moans, Mai’s stomach bubbling like hot water as she slowed her hips down.

Her fingers sunk into Ty Lee's surprisingly larger chest, her fingers unintentionally pinching harder than before on her as she thrusted, completely taken aback by her voice. Biting her own lip, her hip stuttered as she heard Azula laugh lightly, arousal swirling inside of ai like a storm.  “I’ll accept your apology, but you need to be specific, please what?”

Attempting to recollect herself a bit, Mai followed Azula's words, pressing harder onto her clit and giving a few more deep thrusts. Ty Lee let out another whine of pleasure, her shame starting to break down as every time Mai hit her deepest points she squirmed desperately. “I-I wanna cum… I want to cum please,’” she repeated herself in-between breaths what was practically a beg, earning a pleased affirmation from Azula.

“See? Now was that so hard?” She asked playfully, a smirk forming on her lips when Ty Lee gave a small cry for approval again.

“Oh don’t worry, you did a good job,” she reassured her, giving Mai a short wave of her hand to tell her to go on.

Once again picking up her pace, Mai's rationale burned to ash when Ty Lee called out for Azula once more. The hand she had on Ty Lee's breast lifted to her face and brushed across the blindfold. She knew she would get in trouble, how could she not? But she wanted Ty Lee to know who exactly was on top of her. Mai's entire body had boiled over in irritation at Azula, and in one swift movement, she slipped her thumb under the item and smoothly pushed it away. Not much to her surprise, Ty Lee’s eyes were snapped shut. She expected to be shoved away from Ty Lee, or even scolded, but nothing came… not even a shift in the weight on the bed.

Glancing beside her briefly in worry, her heart sank. Azula didn’t even seem bothered, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t mad. Instead, it was the exact opposite… She knew that, but she welcomed the few minutes of grace she was going to get, even if it was for Ty Lee, not her. Figuring that since she already went this far against Azula’s orders, she decided to do whatever she wanted for the time she had.

Pulling her hands away for a moment, she practically threw the gloves off, fingers returning to Ty Lee body and feeling up every inch of and curve she wanted to touch, being able to truly take it all in now. Her muscles were firm and well maintained, with most being in her core, upper arms, and thighs. Bringing her mouth to Ty Lee's neck, she bit down enough to leave a bruise, knowing just how much Azula liked to see her own markings. Her hands slipped up towards her wrists, taking apart the carefully knotted rope with ease as she was relatively familiar with it herself. If she had one of her knives on her, she wouldn’t have to go through the hassle, but that wasn’t really an option. She wanted to make Ty Lee hers for even a few minutes, though, in the back of her mind, a part of her knew she wanted to spite Azula.

The moment Ty Lee’s wrists were freed, Mai was wrapped into a hug, her nails digging into Mai shoulders. Her voice trickled out more, babbling out random words and nonsense, but Azula’s name was still ever present. She wasn’t even paying attention, her head too fuzzy and focused on the pure pleasure as Mai's back arched with her thrusts. The moment she went to let out Azula’s name again, Mai roughly grabbed her chin, angling it properly to kiss her.

Ty Lee gladly reciprocated, moaning into Mai's lips as her smaller frame moved with the bed, Mai's fingers returning in between her legs to make sure her clit was still getting the attention it needed. Her lips repeatedly pressed against Ty Lee's, the heat of her mouth feeling Mai's body with not a bubbling heat but a tranquil warmth. Mai’s hand ran through her soft hair, gently gripping and rolling tongue whenever Ty Lee'e fingers dug a bit harder into her.

Even if it was Mai’s arms she was in, Ty Lee was letting herself come loose, body trembling and muscles flexing. Her grip tightened, being surprisingly strong as her  nails drew crescent shaped marks on Mai's back. Alongside her thrusts, her hips rocked against Mai’s, desperately craving all of the much stimulation as she could manage, which Mai gladly worked her wrist and hips to give Ty Lee. She had slowed down her thrusts, focusing on the angle over how deep and fast she could go, well still keeping the same consistent circling of her fingers over Ty Lee’s most sensitive area.

As Ty Lee started to regain herself, loosening her hold well Mai pulled out and away, the strap-on now covered in all of Ty Lee’s juices. It only took a few moments of being detached from Ty Lee’s body before a hand was placed on her shoulder. And with a not surprising but rough, heavy push, Mai was shoved away from Ty Lee. Azula’s attention shifted elsewhere before she could even argue the aggressive push. “Did you enjoy yourself?” She asked teasingly, Ty Lee’s eyes wide as she didn’t reply.

Laughing lightly, Azula reached out to gently brush away Ty Lee's hair from her face, the sudden touch making her snap to attention. “Y-yes…” she mumbled, gaze flicking to Mai as she clearly seemed confused, not sure if she was supposed to or even allowed to ask. Her chest still rose and fell rapidly as she hadn't completely come down from her orgasm, but Azula didn't care.

“That’s good, because we’re not done,” she hummed, leaning over Ty Lee and cupping her cheek, tilting her head upwards so that she could kiss her on the lips.

Mai sat there quietly, not sure herself on what Azula was planning. Their kiss lasted for what felt like minutes, Azula’s lips only pulling away briefly to take in air, before pressing back against her. Both of their eyes were shut, but when she waved for Mai to come over, it was like she still knew exactly what was happening in the room at all times. Hesitantly crawling forward, Azula finally broke away, continuing to brush Ty Lee's cheek with her thumb in a small circle, but directing her voice to Mai, “Take that off.”

It was a simple order as she pointed to the strap-on, but it took Mai a second to register. She expected to be yelled at, threatened, or something other than given a calm order… Quickly realizing what to do when Azula’s expression shifted to one of annoyance, she got off the bed and fumbled with the harness. Once it was in her hands, she climbed back up, unsure of where Azula wanted her to put it. That question was quickly answered however when both the harness and toy were ripped away from her and handed to Ty Lee. “You know how to put this on right?” She asked, to which Ty Lee gave a short and worried nod.

Awkwardly getting it up her legs, Azula let her work the straps to her comfort as she gave a dramatic sigh. “Mai decided to break the very simple rules I set for her, so you’re going to help me with her punishment, understood?” She more-so stated then anything, which Ty Lee gave a small and stuttered out agreeance too, clearly still confused about what was happening.

Mai’s grip tightened on the sheets, wanting to argue, but she knew very well she expected this to happen. Once Ty Lee was finished with the straps, she looked at both women expectantly. Azula gave a pleased nod, moving out of the way so that Mai could have space ad placing her fingers on the tip of the slick covered toy, “Now, be a good girl and clean this.”

“H-huh?” Mai stuttered, looking at her in utter disbelief as her eyes fell down on the toy previously inside of Ty Lee.

Even Ty Lee looked shocked at Azula’s order, her face flushing red and hands flying in protest. “I-Isn’t that a bit much Azula!? I mean it was just… and Mai…”

Her rambling was cut off by Azula quickly, not seeming to even want to hear her argument,  “I don’t see what the issue is, she broke my rules and hasn’t even apologized, it only makes sense that she handles the cleaning before we get started.”

The way she said it made it seem like it was the most normal thing in the world, but when she said clean… Ty Lee shifted in her spot, looking up worriedly at Mai before back at Azula. “I still think it’s a bit much…” she pouted, Azula going to dispute whatever she said again.

Both of them knew that Ty Lee’s arguments were in vain, as whatever Azula wanted was what would happen. If Mai had to guess, she most likely just found it entertaining to dismiss Ty Lee’s arguments. Tuning them out, Mai’s eyes focused on the strap-on, taking a deep breath as she moved in a bit. It would be better for all of them if she just did what she was told. She didn’t hate the idea or anything, it was just humiliating… It’s not like Ty Lee would feel anything, Azula just wanted to embarrass her.

Sliding her hand over Ty Lee’s thigh, she heard her surprised squeak, still being sensitive from her previous orgasm. Mai shut her eyes, lowering her head and wetting her lips, before opening her mouth and sliding the first few inches in. She had definitely underestimated both its length and girth, fingers trembling against Ty Lee's as it hit the back of her throat, trying her best not to visibly gag. The second thing she noticed was the taste, having expected just bland, cold plastic, but instead, it was still warm from being nestled inside of Ty Lee, a mixture of her juices and sweat coating it in a thin layer. Both of these became a welcome surprise as she started to move her head, trying to keep the base steady with her free hand. It was messy—wet noises echoing in the room as Mai’s ears reddened, wishing she couldn’t hear exactly what she was doing. Azula and Ty Lee had stopped talking, instead they were staring at her in a mixture of arousal and shock. The first one to even move was Azula, who ran a hand through Mai’s hair, massaging her scalp before tightening her fist into the crown of her head. “Come on, use your tongue,” she said sharply, hand guiding Mai’s head further down the toy.

She kept her eyes shut, not wanting to even see the smug expression she knew was plastered on Azula’s face. Her lips hurt from being spread so far, but that only made her eyes tighten more. When Azula's hand left her head, she lifted off for a brief second to breath, before running her tongue along the backside of the shaft. Ty Lee's previous orgasm covered it, but she was now replacing the shining liquid with her own saliva as she swallowed the contents. She primarily wanted to please Azula, but when she glanced up at Ty Lee she had to admit the completely flushed look on her face at Mai's display was adorable. Her eyes were locked onto Mai, as even if she wanted to pull them away the sight had her enamoured.

Mai push the hair back behind her ear, she sunk the toy back down her throat, slowly becoming accustomed to it’s size. When she heard Azula call for Ty Lee, she knew to prepare herself. Azula whispered something Mai couldn’t hear, before delicate, smaller fingers slid into Mai’s hair. Ty Lee drew small circles on her scalp, until uncertain thrusts started delivered into her mouth. Just as she thought, Ty Lee was being thankfully gentle, but Azula seemed to think otherwise as she sighed. “Don’t be so cautious, she can take more, she has experience with the real thing after all,” Azula taunted, and despite being fully aware that Mai was struggling she didn’t seem to care.

The comment made Mai mentally roll her eyes, as despite that being true, the strap-on was larger than anything she had worked with before. “Yeah, but-” Ty Lee started, however she was quickly reprimanded.

“Ty Lee, I never said you were completely forgiven yet, just that I accepted your apology, so mind explaining why you seem to think you even have a remote say on how I choose to punish Mai for deliberately disobeying me?” She asked sharply, clearly not wanting to hear any more complaints as she sounded almost annoyed.

Both her hips and hands froze, and as much as Mai felt bad for Ty Lee, it at least gave her an opportunity to catch her breath. “S-sorry…” Ty Lee mumbled quietly.

She gave Ty Lee a small glance, being able to tell that the apology was directed at both Mai and Azula, though for different reasons. Both of her hands laid on Mai’s head, delivering a gentle tug as if to tell her she was about to start. After a beat, she began to move her hips again, this time harder than before. She still seemed tired though, hesitating every few thrusts to sharply inhale, before continuing her sloppy pace.

She didn’t have a good rhythm, instead just trying to get as much as she could inside of Mai. It was a bit difficult to work with, but it was surprisingly cute and endearing. She made sure to visibly roll her tongue over the toy, putting most of her focus on putting on a good show for Azula. Her reddened lips hurt from all the use, with saliva making its way down her chin whenever her head was pulled up enough. The size was almost too big for her mouth, so much so that when her lips hit the base of the harness, even she was surprised. “Mghm…” She moaned around it when Ty Lee gripped her hair harder, the sudden pull sending a jolt of pleasure down her spine and into her core.

Ty Lee’s hips stopped for a brief second, surprised at the sudden moan, but Azula simply laughed. “Honestly Mai,” she playfully sighed, moving Ty Lee’s hands out of the way and replacing them with her own, “Get up.”

Her trembling lips slid off the toy, wet saliva dripping onto her aching jaw. She took a few long deep breaths as she got herself up and on her knees. Ty Lee shifted to a position more comfortable, glancing down at the strap-on, still wet although for a different reason. “I was originally planning on doing this later, but since you seem to find this whole situation arousing, I’ll give your desperate cunt exactly what it wants,” Azula teased, pressing her hands onto Mai’s shoulder and giving her another push, this time closer to Ty Lee. She hovered just above the toy, using Ty Lee’s shoulders to stay up as she tried to process the situation. Azula's hands slid between Mai's thighs, spreading them open as if examining just how wet she had gotten. Mai's hands tightened on Ty Lee's shoulders, embarrassed as she tried to look away from both of them.

“I want you to ride her,” Azula hummed her next order, fingers drawing gentle circles on her inner thigh, earning a low moan from Mai, “If you don’t, I’ll just have her fuck you like you did with her, but I highly doubt you’d enjoy that as much.”

Holding in a groan, Mai nodded, not exactly pleased that she was right. If she had just learned something about Ty Lee in the last few minutes, she had no idea how to properly use the attachment… not that Mai was much better to be fair. Still hovering over Ty Lee’s lap, she stared down worriedly at the strap-on. She knew it would fit, she was wet enough that she didn’t even think there would be an issue, but it was still intimidating. Her head was held down, trying to at the very least hide how she was really feeling. And yet, it was always in vain…  Azula always seemed to know what she was thinking.

Azula massaged her hands over the top of her thighs and gave them a gentle push downward, not being enough to actually move her, but was instead a quick reminder of what she was supposed to do. Giving herself a small nod, Mai let her hands relax as she leaned back against Azula’s chest, as even if she wasn’t the happiest about giving into Azula, she might as well try to get comfortable. Azula seemed surprised, but she didn’t stop her, even letting out an amused chuckle.

She slowly made her way down the toy, Ty Lee’s hands fumbling to her waist to try and help steady her. “Does it hurt?” She asked worriedly, Mai’s legs trembling as she sank further onto it, grabbing at Azula’s clothes behind her to support herself. She expected to be reprimanded for pulling at the expensive robe, but Azula didn’t say anything.

“I’m… ah… fine,” Mai hissed in between breaths, still trying to get accustomed to its size stretching inside of her.

Once she finally made her way to the base, one of the hands Azula's had on her thighs slid across her abdomen and up to her chest, the other one finding its way back in between her legs and pressing against her clit. She gave a short hum when Mai let out a heavy moan, biting her earlobe and gently, agonizingly gently, circling the sensitive nub with her fingers, “If you don’t start moving, I’m going to move you myself.”

Mai’s grip on the robe tightened, mentally cursing her as she wished Azula would just let her process everything. She knew she only had a few seconds before Azula got impatient, so with all the strength she could muster, she lifted herself up, before slowly falling back down. It took a couple more of these movements for her to start getting comfortable with just how utterly full she was, now wondering just how many times Azula used toys of this size on Ty Lee to where she had no issues taking it.

Every time she lowered herself it was like it hit deeper than the last, grinding against the strap-on as Azula teased her body. Well she slowly bounced, Ty Lee’s hands started to massage her hips as she dipped her head down. Mai’s chest was a lot smaller than both of theirs, but Ty Lee didn't seem to mind as she rolled her warm tongue over her light pink nipple.

Azula played with the other, nails only gently grazing over her areola and making her breath hitch. Ty Lee started to move her hips along with Mai, not enough to take charge, but to help make her movements easier. “Ngh…” she groaned softly, lips trembling as the two worked her body.

Mai’s hips twisted as Azula kissed from her ear to her neck, sucking multiple lipstick smeared marks onto her thin skin, making her squirm every time. Ty Lee pulled her head up for a second, giving her a genuinely worried glance. “Mai, please just try and relax,” she frowned, earning a short huff from Mai.

She knew Ty Lee was right as her whole body was still tense, but how could she possibly calm down when Azula’s arms were wrapped around her. It was as if she was being taunted constantly, being warned that if she messed up even once she was in the perfect spot to be at Azula's whims. In no realm she thought she would be able to relax in such a vulnerable position. Ty Lee shifted as her eyes flickered between Mai and Azula, pouting lightly, as she occasionally glanced at Azula with a desperate expression.

It took a few seconds before even Azula couldn’t help but sigh, the hand she had on Mai’s chest dropping as she reached beside them. There was a bit of shuffling behind her as Azula brought the hand in between her legs to her back, helping to keep her steady well she looked around. Mai was confused, but she didn’t stop her hips. When she looked back at Ty Lee through half-lidded eyes, she saw her smiling happily.

It only took a few seconds for Azula to find what she was looking for, covering Mai’s eyes in a black fabric without warning. There was a beat of confusion, but she quickly realized what was being tied behind her head was the blindfold she had taken off Ty Lee. Once it was tight enough that it would stay in place, Azula’s hands returned to their previous work, and Mai’s shakily went to hold back onto her robe again. “Is that better?” Ty Lee asked excitedly, pushing her hips up and humming with excitement when she realized it was going much smoother.

“Ahh-!” Mai moaned in surprise, a jolt of arousal sparking through her body from the attachment hitting a particularly good spot.

“That moan definitely sounded better,” Azula teased, even sounding happier herself.

Taking a deep, ragged breath, Mai’s body shook in her spot, Ty Lee’s mouth returning to her beast as she kept her firm hold. Mai’s soft, soaking, cunt held the thick instrument tightly, all of the building pleasure making her lower back arch into Azula. The suddenness of the blindfold took her off guard, but she was slowly able to process why she was given it. She couldn’t see Azula. She couldn’t even see Ty Lee. Sure, she knew it was them, but just not seeing Azula’s hands cradling her like she was her pet was enough to make her body give in.

She began to move her hips smoothly, seeming more sensitive than ever as she tried to get further to her peak. Azula’s hands were warm to the touch, clearly using a degree of fire bending to make them hot. It helped her feel much more comfortable bouncing on Ty Lee’s lap, like she was being wrapped in a warm blanket. Her breath hitched when Azula pinched her nipple, the same heat making her feel the sensation sharper than before. “Good girl, just keep moving like that,” Azula cooed, placing another kiss on her neck. 

She knew she was overly responsive from not being able to see, but every touch from them and thrust of Ty Lee’s made her shudder as she tried to process it all. She was amazed that Ty Lee wasn’t completely overwhelmed like this when it was Mai wearing it. They might have just used it so often that she was much more accustomed to it, or maybe it wasn’t even their first time with another person, but that wasn’t something Mai was used too.

Her lips were pressed tightly together, doing her best to hold in all of her building noise. Whenever she lifted herself farther up the toy, that momentary feeling of emptiness was agonizing until she sunk back down in bliss. She wasn’t sure how long this pace went for, but when Azula’s fingertips pressed onto her clit as usual, sparks of lightning were sent through her body without a hesitation or remorse. Her eyes widened behind the blindfold, hips attempting to jerk away from an overwhelming sense of pleasure and sting of pain. “Azula- whah, hngh-” She tried to form a sentence, but her head buzzed so much that she could barely think, words slurring and head numbing.

Another spark was delivered, this time lighter over her nipple to avoid hitting her heart as Azula hummed in her ear, acting as if she didn’t just electrocute Mai. “Don’t worry, just enjoy it, you can cum whenever you want, no need to ask for permission,” she reassured her without even addressing what she just did, voice deliberately soft as if she was talking to a dog. But, when Ty Lee let out an audible worried wince, she knew Azula had something planned.

Since she couldn’t figure it out, she simply and shakily nodded, not wanting to think too hard as agreeing with Azula was almost always easier. Her legs seemed cold as she started to find her pace again, still shaken up from the electricity as Ty Lee supported her with a small push whenever she went to pull herself up. It was becoming difficult to move the closer she got to her orgasm, her stomach coiling in desperation. Ty Lee fumbled underneath her for a second, before angeling her hips upward, starting to actively thrust forward rather than mostly help her move. She mentally thanked her, finding the act of moving herself to start becoming exhausting. Leaning back into Azula like a pillow, she could feel Azula adjust herself a bit, changing her sitting position so that Mai could lay back more comfortably, still delivering the occasional small shock when Mai seemed to come down from the last. Every time the sharp lightning hit her, her whole body jerked, and her hips desperately tried to pull away despite how utterly good it was. It hurt, always leaving a constant stinging sensation, but that just made her cunt tighten even more.

She wanted to ask why Azula was shocking her, but she couldn’t, Azula’s fingers working her as Ty Lee started to thrust, having regained her energy at this point. She took a sharp breath whenever she could, rocking against both Ty Lee and Azula, well Ty Lee grabbed one of her wrists and gently massaged over it. The warmth around her nipple left, though the lack of touch from her mouth was quickly made up for as she claimed her lips instead. Through Mai’s low moans, it was easy for Ty Lee to slip her tongue inside, returning the kiss she was given beforehand.

One of the hands she had on Azula’s clothes flew to Ty Lee, holding her tightly like she did before. Her voice was still quiet, trying to contain some of her noises until the coil in her stomach snapped. Ty Lee broke the kiss as Mai’s orgasm boiled over, body completely flushed and exposed to them both well her thoughts melted like snow. Azula’s hands cooled down briefly, not wanting to make her too hot to the touch as she came in their hold.She squirmed against them, legs trying to close as her grip became so tight she pulled down on the robe.

Rather then a loud moan or call however, all Mai could bring herself to let out was a quiet yet high pitched, “Ng-hahh, f-fuck…”

She trembled against Azula’s hands, lips quivering as she slowly came down from her high. Once her breath finally started to even out, the hand in between her fingers started moving in the same pace again, making her hips try to yank away due to her overly sensitive cunt. “Ty Lee,” Azula called sharply, earning a short apology from her. 

Before Mai could even registar what was happening, Ty Lee’s hips pushed forward and back into her. “You can do another one, can’t you?” Azula asked in the same slow tone, even if Mai knew it wasn’t a question.

Whether the answer was yes or no, it quickly clicked for Mai how this was a punishment. She gave a short nod, attempting to prepare herself for what she could vividly imagine would happen. Azula let out a hum of approval, now focusing entirely on her overly stimulated areas. Ty Lee did her best to keep up with Azula and match her pace, but there was still that essense of sloppy uncertainty with it.

Her body rocked against Azula’s chest, Ty Lee’s lips returned to kiss her, holding her tightly as she began groping her with her free hand. “Mngh…” she moaned into Ty Lee, trembling as Azula played with her.

She gripped onto both of them, her head still fuzzy as she tried her best to keep herself focused. But the more they fucked her, the more her thoughts muddled together. Her stomach swirled in pleasure, and just when she had started to calm her breathing, another bolt of sharp arousal was sent through her core when Azula used more of her lightning. It was like the entire world stopped moving as she crumbled again, although not as intensely. Her hips tried to pull away, but it was to no effect. She was still in Azula’s strong hold as another orgasm started creeping up on her.

The warmth of Ty Lee's lips left her, but she could still feel her intense gaze, though unlike Azula, her's was relaxing. Mai's breathing quickened, voice finally spilling out of her lips as she gave quiet, random moans. She could barely hear Ty Lee, but she knew the two of them were talking. It all sounded muffled however as she rolled her hips through her second orgasm. The strap-on nestled inside of her took a second as it pulled out, leaving her with a sudden feeling of emptiness that made her give a desperate whine without realizing.

However, it was more accurate to say Mai was lifted off the toy. There was some creaking, and Mai couldn't really tell what was happening as she stayed laying against Azula, but she didn’t have the power in her limbs to even attempt to move. It wasn't until Azula whispered softly with a small push she was even told to do anything, “Lean forward and onto Ty Lee.”

The order was simple, and Azula helped her position her hands, but she had wished—even if briefly—that she was done. There was a beat where Azula wasn’t touching her, instead being gently caressed by Ty Lee, though that grace only lasted a few minutes. Running her hand over Ty Lee's arm, she assessed her new position. Drinking up her scent, which was a mixture of sweat and her cherry perfume, she nuzzled into the crane of her neck. Before she could even ask what had changed though, Azula lifted her hips up without warning, and the thick, warm, plastic toy filled her back up again, this time in one rough motion. “Ughuh-!?” she mewled suddenly, twisting against Ty Lee as the sudden penetration surprised her.

“Don’t worry, you can do another one,” Azula chuckled a little bit louder than before, not being right by her ear this time but instead above her.

Ty Lee brushed Mai’s bangs off her sweat-slicked forehead, leaning more into the headboard as Mai's chest pressed against hers. Despite not being able to see, Mai was able to roughly piece together how she was positioned. All she could do was whimper, legs visibly shaking well Azula smoothly found a rhythm she liked, holding her hips tightly in place.

A pair of smaller, delicate fingers dipped in between her legs as Mai's wet mouth hovered just over Ty Lee's thin neck, both women solely focused on her. She couldn’t think, with this being one of the first times she's ever let out so many vulgar noises. As Ty Lee brushed her clit, her legs tensed, and almost immediately Mai got the feeling she was much better at using her hands than the attachment.

Her knuckles were white from holding so tightly onto Ty Lee, as unlike both Ty Lee and Mai, Azula knew exactly what she was doing with the strap-on. Every thrust seemed to hit deeper than the last, with the tip pressing against areas she didn't know she had that made her practically see stars. When Ty Lee was inside of her she was sloppy and slow, as if she didn’t 

have much experience using it instead of taking it. Sure, that was cute on its own, but Azula on the other hand adjusted to Mai’s tight entrance in second, reading her like a book to find out where she most reacted.

Even just the knowledge that she looked like a complete mess was enough to make her want to crumble underneath them. She was exhausted from how many times she came. Every large ripple through her body was followed by seemingly endless smaller ones, Azula not helping her desperate need for just a few seconds to catch her breath.

At her mewling, Azula slowed down, running on her hands through Mai's hair and giving a small tug to direct her attention, “Apologize and it’ll be all over.”

She tried to give an answer, but all that came out was a slurred moan. She could barely form a sentence as she tried to process the amount of sparking pleasure over her body. At the lack of a verbal response, Ty Lee stopped pressing against her clit, voice quiet yet still having a hint of worry. “Azula, I don't think she’s able to think straight right now…”

“I suppose so,” Azula sighed playfully in response, going to gently massage Mai's scalp, that air of warning still ever present. “Mai, you still haven’t given me a single apology yet, for both looking through my stuff and letting Ty Lee know it was you before you were allowed, so I want you to apologize properly, does that make sense?” She explained slowly, watching Mai take deep breaths and nod against Ty Lee's small frame.

Azula tapped her finger lightly, rushing Mai to open her mouth and just say anything. “O-okay…” she mumbled, barely quiet enough to be heard but still a word. Her hands shook as her grip loosened on Ty Lee, legs seemingly like they lost all their power. She tried to lift herself up to talk clearer, but gave up when she realized it was too difficult.

“Ugh…” she grumbled to herself, doing her best to steady her voice. Even if she didn’t want to give in and apologize, she knew Azula would simply continue getting Ty Lee to help overstimulate her more than she already was if she didn't.

Swallowing her pride, she attempted to give Azula exactly what she wanted. “I-I’m sorry for…" she started, taking a deep breath when Azula told her to be louder. She was exhausted, barely able to think, but trying her best to follow the order she was given. "I'm sah-sorry…" she statted again, voice cracking as she found it difficult to even focus her thoughts on one word. All that repeated in her head was the simple word sorry, her whole body trembling as she let out that same word multiple times.

Like if it was the most casual thing in the world though, Azula gave a hum, "Ty Lee, when did I tell you to stop?"

"Huh- but-"

"Mai is strong, she can handle it," she stated without missing a beat, Mai's body twisting in-between them more when small, hesitant fingers brushing over her painfully sensitive clit.

"I'll tell you what Mai," Azula chuckled, nails pressing against the crown of her head as she called for all the attention she could muster up. "If you can do two more, I'll consider that an accepted apology, okay?"

She hated how soft she was being with her words, but she could only let out a quiet, moaning, okay in response. Azula seemed pleased with the response, her fingers continuing to  her, reminding who was in charge at every second, “Ah, but unless you tell me when, I’m not going to count it, simple, right? Just say one and two when you hit each.”

She gave another short okay, cursing Azula for making it more complicated than she needed to. Her pace returned to its previous speed, rocking into Mai's tight cunt like she was in heat. The fact that she was visually on such a display for them wasn't what embarrassed her… Instead, knowing they could hear her is what made her tip. She normally stayed quiet, barely speaking up and minding her own business, not wanting to annoy or anger Azula, but now that she was in between them…

Every time she groaned or squeaked, a bolt of pleasure shot through her. Her stomach tightened and twisted as Azula worked her body, using every trick she could to get her to crack. Azula hand tugged on her carefully made—though already disheveled—hair, other holding onto Mai's hips as she thrusted.

"Anngh…" Nai softly cried, hips rolling desperately against Azula as she was brought closer to her edge. Every time Azula hilted inside of her it was as if the entire world melted into flames around her.

Mai's breath quickened, trying to calm herself down but to no avail. "Azu… oh fuck, Azula I'm-" she tried to speak up like Azula told her too, but her entire body seemed against her as her thoughts shattered in her stop.

Her orgasm flared up like water on an oil fire, head going blank well all she could do was let out a shaky moan. The sound of slick thrusting and her voice echoed in the hotel room, but Azula only paused briefly to readjust herself. Before Mai could even regain her thought, Azula gave another pull at her hair, “Come on, you still have to cum two more times.”

Mai’s body froze for a moment, confusedly stuttering, “Wha… b-but I-” she went to argue, but Azula cut her off with a rough thrust.

“Am I wrong? I don’t remember you saying you only had one left…” She pouted, Mai’s eyes snapping shut behind the darkness of the blindfold when Ty Lee’s fingers pressed harder against her clit.

She suddenly jolted up, back arching as Ty Lee’s voice softly whispered against her, free hand brushing her back reassuringly, “If it’s too much or hurts I can get her to stop,” she worriedly told her, but Mai shook her head in response.

“I-I’m, o… okay,” she mumbled, taking a deep breath as she panicked, waiting for Azula to say something or get mad at them. Surprisingly though, she kept quiet.

They both knew she could hear them, but she didn’t comment, instead her hands still focused on holding Mai in whichever way was easiest. Ty Lee nodded against her, holding firmly to help keep her steady, giving a soft praise. Her warmth helped Mai relax as her heart started to pound slower, though still at the pace of a rapid drum. She was still overwhelmed with more stimulation and pleasure than she had ever felt before, but even if Ty Lee was right that it hurt, it just made her entrance tighten even more.

The swirling storm in her stomach threatened to bolt down again, and at that realization she started to repeat the word one so that she wouldn't forget. It was quiet at first, just a bare whisper, but when he orgasm shattered through her she said it much louder.

Mai was hot to the touch—as if she was sitting in the front rows of an agni kai. Azula didn't stop thrusting though, leaning over her and bottoming out inside of her. “One more,” she hummed, pressing Mai harder against Ty Lee as the bed lightly rocked with her movements.

“You're doing good,” Ty Lee whispered to her as Mai’s forehead pressed into her neck.

Mai didn't respond, the grip she had on her shoulder loosening as one of her arms wrapped behind Ty Lee's neck to hold her tightly on a pseudo-hug. She was so overly stimulated—her puffy and used cunt still taking Azula as her limbs were too weak to move. She could only lay there and be fucked into Ty Lee without mercy as Mai didn't even bother to move her hips 

anymore. They occasionally rolled unintentionally, but for the most part Azula and Ty Lee were doing all the work.

“Ahn… angh…” she moaned, eyes falling into the void of darkness as her stomach tightened like a spring, telling her another orgasm was impending.

Whenever Azula thought she was getting too quiet, her hand replaced Ty Lee's for a brief moment to send another shock throughout her body. Every time it made a bolt of pleasure shoot through her core, followed by a tingling numbness and slight pain in her thighs that just felt so good . It was like she was losing her mind, slurring her words and moaning out a mixture of Ty Lee and Azula's names.

The hand in her hair held tightly as her hips hit Mai's, the tip of the strap-on seeming to press again and again over her most sensitive spot. Her legs were practically numb, but her head was so fuzzy she could barely think past the few things that repeated in her head. Whenever Azula sunk herself into Mai, Mai dug her fingers into Ty Lee, muscles flexing and hot breath heating up her neck. “C-hahh… close…” she choked out, shoulders raising and falling with her desperate breaths, painfully aware of Azula's hand sliding under her waist.

She knew what was coming, her cunt tightening around the toy as she prepared herself. Her own heartbeat thumped rapidly against Ty Lee's, which was steady and comforting against the growing haze of her body. Azula's fingers pressed onto her clit, making her realize she only had a few seconds to get her words out.

“T-tah… nhng!” Her eyes widened into the blindfold, electricity shattering through her and cutting her off.

Mai took sharp, shaky breaths, proactively heaving as she trembled in their hold. When Azula pulled out, she thought she was finished, left panting as her hold on Ty Lee was the only thing keeping her up. And yet, after a second of grace, Azula plunged back inside of her, slamming her hips against Mai's with such force she could only choke out a moan. “Come on, you still have one more,” Azula laughed, tugging on Mai's hair to reposition her.

“Azula, that was mean!” Ty Lee called out, earning a sarcastic scoff in response.

“Okay, okay,” she chuckled, hips still working into Mai as she continued to stimulate her clit, Ty Lee's attention now entirely shifting into helping Mai simply stay focused. “I won't do that again, I promise, but she still has to do what I said.”

“Urgh, fine…” Ty Lee grumbled, running her hand down Mai's spine and giving a soft whisper, “I can tell her to-”

“I'm- nagh… fine!” Mai huffed in mild annoyance, her frame moving with Azula and pressing into Ty Lee, earning a small but worried okay from her.

“See Ty Lee? I told you Mai was strong.”

Mai wanted to argue with Azula, but a smaller jolt was sent through her legs and she moaned in surprise. Every thought running through her head was cut off every time Azula bottomed out inside of her. With how many times she's come, every touch to her body was like a spark of pleasure that rushed over her.

Ty Lee brushed her hand up and down Mai's shoulder, her other moving to gently lift her chin. Pulling her into a kiss, Ty Lee held her up firmly, her tongue running over Mai's bottom lip. “Mghm~” Mai moaned into her, finding the kiss a little awkward with her moving body alongside Azula, but she loved it either way.

Despite how tired and spent Mai was, she pressed on, as despite how much she disliked the idea of letting Azula win, a part of her wanted to prove she could do it. She was dizzy beyond belief, aching all over and legs wobbling, but she tried repeating the same two words over and over again—Azula and two.

Her grip was tight on Ty Lee, leaning into the messy but warm kiss with wet lips. “Azhula…” she moaned in a slur, Ty Lee's delicate fingers running drawing circles with her thumb and keeping her head lifted.

“You're both so cute,” Azula laughed, hilting into her as she sent another bolt in between her legs like it was the most casual thing in the world, “It gives me some fun ideas—but I suppose I have a word to keep.”

Mai didn't respond, however Ty Lee pulled away from the kiss briefly, her voice soft and low, but with a hint of amusement, “I don't think Mai will last with anymore of your ideas.”

She wanted to argue, but all she could do was whimper from the swirling typhoon of pain and sheer pleasure. “Well, we're going to be together for a while, so I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to play,” Azula laughed, and much to her surprise, Ty Lee seemed more than eager as she gave a chuckle.

“You hear that Mai? The three of us will have a lot of fun together,” she hummed, only earning a short moan from Mai who was so focused on her task she couldn't bother to think of a reply.

She had been with Azula before, but it wasn't nearly this intense. Sure, it felt good, but back then her hands were a bit sloppy, and she wasn't this confident in her skills. Now though? She was almost overwhelmingly good at what she was doing. Each thrust was strong, deep, and precise, hitting her where it made her hips shake. Whenever she sent a shock in-between Mai's legs, her fingers pulled away to massage her thigh with her palm. Her hands were warm from light firebending, making it seem as if she was covered in a thick blanket. Compared to Ty Lee's colder hands, it made it clear who was doing what to her.

Azula's thrusts were almost rhythmatic, and whenever Mai was hilted into as deep as possible she gave a visible shudder, the smaller knots in her core coming undone over and over again. “Maghn…” her voice cracked against Ty Lee's skin, honey like moans dripping off her lips.

Swallowing hard, Mai’s shoulders rose and fell quickly as her lips parted to desperately speak. “Azu… Azula-” she choked out, Ty Lee’s fingers running through her hair and massaging her scalp.

“Hm?” Azula hummed, giving another jolt through her practically numb legs, “If you have something to say you need to speak up.”

“C-clh-angh!” She squeaked, mouth watering as her head buried into the crane of Ty Lee’s neck.

She tried to speak, but she wasn’t sure how to voice her own words. Her entire core was a swirling hurricane of electricity, her hair was disheveled, and her body was covered in glistening sweat. Every thrust that sunk into her sent another spark, and she had long since lost count of all the times she’d been pushed past her peak. It all left in a complete and utter mess, only being held up by the efforts of Ty Lee and Mai’s strong—although faltering—grip.

Ty Lee gently murmured in her ear, giving soft reassurance to help keep her focused, “You’re doing such a good job…” “You look so pretty…” “I’m right here…”

Mai didn’t respond to any specific comment, but she gave small whines as her cunt tightened around Azula, the fingers pressing against her clit circling over the sensitive nub dangerously… but there was no electricity. Her lips quivered, voice barely audible as her entire body shuttered, almost giving a cry, “T-thng- hahh… fuhhak- two-”

Mai could barely breathe, chest pressing against Ty Lee’s as her heartbeat pounded alongside hers, and for the first time since Azula buried herself inside of her, she slowed to a snail's pace, ending on a few soft thrusts to make sure Mai’s orgasm was dragged out. The toy stayed nestled inside of her warm entrance for a few beats, before it started to pull out from its deepest points.

In panic, she expected Azula to plunge back inside of her, her strained voice forcing itself louder, “T-two! Two-”

“I heard you Mai,” Azula chuckled, and despite her worrying, Azula’s hand left her hips and pulled away from her clit.

Her legs instinctively buckled and locked together, letting her frame slump against Ty Lee who gave a small giggle. They talked to each other for a second, but it was all muddled together as Mai was still slowly, slowly coming down from just how sensitive and overwhelmed she was.

After what felt like minutes, Ty Lee’s comforting hands brushed against her cheek, causing Mai's head to shrink into her and take a sharp breath. “I’m just taking the blindfold off,” Ty Lee cooed, her fingers going behind Mai's head and lifting the fabric off her face.

Despite her closed eyes the light bled through, making her push her head even more into Ty Lee. “Mghm…” she grumbled to herself as the new light made her head pound.

The edges of her eyes were wet with tears, and she couldn’t help but jerk whenever she was touched. “Ty Lee, can you go run her a bath?” Azula asked, speaking slowly so that Mai could hear.

Sure, she needed one, but she was too tired to even think about washing herself off. Her legs were practically numb, and the shaky grip she had on Ty Lee was where most of her strength went. Ty Lee gave a small mumble, shifting on the bed as she brushed Mai’s hair out of her face, “Well, I can…”

Not paying much attention to the specific discussion but hearing the sound of Azula taking the harness around her hips off, Mai groaned quietly, “Can you both just shut up, I’m tired…”

There was a pause as Mai’s rapid breathing relaxed, before the bed creaked and one of Azula’s hands ran over Mai’s shoulder, “H-huh-!?”

Mai jumped at her warm fingers moving her off Ty Lee with a small pull, “I said I’m tired-”

“And I’m not forcing you to get up,” Azula sighed, Mai's blurry eyes looking up her and watching her give a small roll of her eyes.

Azula ran one of her hands through Mai’s loosely tied hair to straighten it, keeping her steady by holding her shoulder with her free hand. “Ty Lee can clean herself off first, okay?” She explained as Mai forced herself to sit straight against Azula, who for the first time in the night didn't seem mad.

Now that Mai was’t leaning on her, Ty Lee crawled off the bed and stretched her limbs, seeming much more relaxed as she glanced worriedly back towards both of them, “I’ll be back soon then, ‘kay Mai?”

“Mhhm…” she nodded, listening to Ty Lee fumble around the room behind a door behind her.

Azula went quiet for a second, gently brushing her hair with delicate fingers. Mai’s breath was quiet and low, chest raising and falling as her legs stayed locked together. Normally Mai wouldn’t want to be so close to Azula in such a vulnerable situation, but she was too exhausted to care. Azula held her carefully against her shoulder, although the position was quite a bit uncomfortable given how much taller Mai was.

They sat for a few moments, until it was Azula who broke the silence, “Mai?”

Her voice was quiet but demanding, calling her utmost attention, “Y-yeah?”

She stammered out, lifting her head and rubbing her eyes as Azula shifted a bit, whose hands were still massaging her scalp. “I rather enjoyed this,” she hummed, eyes falling over Mai’s exposed and used body, “And since all three of us will be traveling together, I think we should do it again soon.”

The way she explained it was so simple, but was she always going to be this warn out after a night with them? She only gave a small nod as her imagination wandered, as no matter how stressed that idea made her, she felt good . Pressing her palm into her lap, Mai avoided Azula’s gaze, not sure what she was supposed to say. At her lack of a real response and avoidant eyes, Azula forced her head up to match her gaze but angled her chin towards her. “However, for all of us to have fun together you need to understand there are rules.”

Azula fingers caressed Mai’s soft skin, pushing her thumb just under her cheek bone and examining her face curiously, “Ty Lee knows the rules, but you aren’t used to them yet, so I understand messing up.”

Despite her voice being soft and caring, she stared daggers into Mai, moving her head to the side as if eating up the sight if her reddened eyes and mouth. Azula gave a smirk, tilting Mai’s head to the side as her eyes fell down her neck, which was covered in her red lipstick marks. “Though, I would have thought looking through my stuff was an obvious no,” she chuckled, letting go of Mai’s face before putting a hand on her shoulder.

“I wasn’t trying-” Mai quickly went to argue, but Azula didn’t bother to even listen, shoving her onto the mattress with a thump.

“I honestly don't care what you were trying to do,” Azula sighed, leaning her forearm right beside Mai’s head. “Simply don’t do it again, okay?”

Azula was threatening, her face just barely hovering over Mai’s as she effortlessly pinned her to the bed. She waited patiently, Mai’s fingers tightening into balls as she nodded and gripped the sheets, “Y-yeah, I won't do it again.”

Her legs squirmed as one of Azula’s hands ran over her thigh, trying to pull away from the touch out of instinct. “I promise,” she quickly added, Azula’s lips finally curving into a smirk.

Dipping her head down, Azula's eyes shut, pressing her warm lips against Mai's for the first time. Even when they were younger, she never kissed her. Accidently moaning softly from now overly sensitive she was, Azula rolled her tongue against Mai's. She worried that there would be more and Azula wasn't done, but the hand didn't leave her thigh and didn't go too high from where it was before, only gently caressing Mai as Azula leaded the kiss.

She had seen Ty Lee and Azula kiss before, and it quickly became apparent just how much Ty Lee knew her place. Well Mai had tried to keep up with her, Azula didn't even seem like she was trying, instead focused on teaching Mai just who was going to be in charge at all times. It almost made Mai mad that she was being put in such a state, but the coil in her stomach tightened even more. Her inner thighs started to slick, cursing her own body for reacting so much.

Even if she was worried about saying or doing the wrong thing, Azula was warm. She was the princess of the Fire Nation, and well yss she was dangerous, at least to Ty Le and Mai she was safe. But just like that… the warmth left. Mai didn’t mean too, but she gave a whine when Azula lifted off of her. With a small laugh, Azula’s eyes hungerly trailed down Mai’s body as her hand gave a twitch, but she didn’t touch her. It made Mai wonder, adjusting herself underneath Azula as her face went beat red, “I guess you must still be wanting more since unlike us you didn't… finish…”

She phrased awkwardly, glancing back up to Azula who seemed amused, “To an extent, but like I said, I enjoyed this. I'll bother Ty Lee with that tomorrow or something.”

“Mghm… gotcha…” Mai shrugged, letting her grip on the sheets relax as she rolled onto her side, though still underneath Azula. “Still, you're the only one who didn't have a turn with that thing inside of you,” she teased, expecting some quick quip back or even just an insult.

Instead, Azula scoffed, pushing some hair behind her ear and lifting off of Mai. “Oh please, you saw Ty Lee, she is not exactly good at using it, plus she enjoys those pieces of plastic enough for the both of us-”

“You could really have just said it's not your thing,” Mai dryly responded, even surprising herself by how calm she was.

Rolling her eyes, Azula pulled herself off of Mai and the bed, “Whatever, I'm going to go talk with Ty Lee for a second, so just close your eyes and relax.”

Mai simply nodded, to spent and to care about anything else. Her legs still trembled from the amount of times she had been shocked and came. Sure, she remembered the biggest ripples that practically caused her to almost pass out, but it was layered by so many smaller ones she could barely remember them. Taking deep breaths, she heard the door to the washroom click shut, and despite knowing just how much of a mess she looked like, she didn’t want to think about anything besides sleeping.

***

“Ty Lee?” Azula hummed, closing the door behind her and making her jump. Quickly turning her head and giving a small wave, she saw Azula looking down at her with a smile.

“H-hey, Azula,” she greeted, leaning over the tub side and fixing her posture.

She had been trying to cool off as she washed her hair, but Azula’s sudden presence sent a bolt of adrenaline through her. Azula looked around for a second, finding her bag near the sink and walking over to it. “How do you feel?” She asked lightly, barely sparing a glance as she shifted through the contents.

Watching her lazily, Ty Lee shrugged, her limbs still aching a bit but it was nothing she wasn't used to. “You could have told me about your plan…”

“It wouldn’t have been as fun as that,” she chuckled, dismissing her with ease as she found what she was looking for, turning to Ty Lee and giving a small spin of her fingers.

With a surprised nod, the water swished around her as she turned her back towards Azula, bringing her knees to her chest and keeping her head high. The usual braid she had was already undone and resting down to her hips. Azula shifted behind her, running her fingers through her hair to pull it over the tub. Ty Lee had to admit she was curious when Azula’s soap covered fingers slipped through her hair, but she didn’t dare move her head. The only way Azula could be comfortable was if she was on her knees, and that was such an honor she couldn’t bare to face.

Her hands tightened together under the water, glad that the steam masked her flushed body even a little. Stuttering a little bit, Ty Lee gave a small sigh of relief as Azula gently massaged her scalp, “S-still, I mean I had fun, but do you know how confused I was when I saw Mai!?”

Her voice echoed loudly in the room, but Azula’s hands didn’t even pause, “That was kind of the point dear.”

Happy that Azula couldn’t see her face, she rolled her eyes, “Yeah, but even an actual hint would have been nice…”

Azula didn’t respond for a beat as she carefully parted Ty Lee’s hair to coat different sections, “Fine, if it’s really that big of a deal to you, I’ll make sure to try and warn you next time I think up another… surprise.”

She groaned lightly. knowing Azula was only half serious as she tilted her head back for Azula to get the top of her scalp. “I’ll take it,” she giggled, shutting her eyes so that she didn’t look up at Azula. Shifting against the tub, she heard the warm water move along with her. “But y'know, you didn’t have to be so hard Mai, she looked ready to pass out when you were done,” Ty Lee pouted, practically being able to see Azula’s smirk even with her eyes closed.

“Oh don’t act so pretentious, you were enjoying it just as much as I was,” Azula huffed, pushing Ty Lee’s head back up and to the side. “Like I said, Mai is strong and she can handle whatever I throw at her, you were just overly worried about everything.”

Grumbling a small response, Ty Lee had to admit she was kind of right. Mai was different from Azula, but not in a way she disliked. Out of all three of them, she definitely had the most feminine body. Azula always made sure to keep her physical strength up and gymnastics made Ty Lee much stronger than almost every Fire Nation soldier. Well Mai was a really good knife-thrower, out of the three of them she cared the least about learning to fight.

Her legs shifted together as she remembered just how cute Mai looked when she took the blindfold off; her eyes were dewy and wet as if she was seeing nothing but stars, and whenever she moaned Ty Lee could tell just how wet her lips had gotten. All of it was just so arousing she wanted to do more but she didn’t want to keep pushing Mai. It made Ty Lee wonder if that’s how Azula saw her whenever they finished… “I-I guess… but, like, were you serious that she'll join us again?”

“Hmm,” Azula hummed lightly as she moved the hair tucked under Ty Lee’s ears, leaning in closer and giving a light laugh, “Do you want her to join again? Or should it just be the two of us?”

Her fingers grazed Ty Lee’s neck, making her blush and take a small breath. “C-can’t it be both?” She argued, earning a small giggle from Azula.

“Aw, but what if she feels left out?” She teased, slipping her hands to Ty Lee’s shoulders and pressing in closer.

Not being able to contain her smile, Ty Lee’s heart pounded from the comments, “She has Zuko and us! I only have you, so I want some of you to myself!”

Azula went quiet for a second, and the only sound that could be heard was the water. When she did finally speak up, her voice cracked, “T-Then fine… we’ll do it that way,” she mumbled, though not in annoyance or disapproval—she was embarrassed.

Testing her luck a bit, Ty Lee leaned her head back and against Azula, eyes still shut as she smiled giddily, “Don’t worry, you’re still the best and most pretty girl in the world.”

Azula’s hands left her body for a second as she leaned over her, and the next thing Ty Lee knew a large splash of water hit her in the face, causing her to shake her head and give a small laugh. “I know, so just finish up and get a new bath ready, I’m gonna go get Mai,” Azula teased to divert Ty Lee's attention, the already warm room seeming even hotter, although not due to any fire bending.

“M‘kay,” she hummed with a light sigh, hearing the door behind her shut with a click. It had been a long night, and well she still didn’t really wanna fight the avatar, one thing was for sure; she did miss Azula and Mai.