WARNING: contains lemons/smut/sexual content
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Aang's head bobbed up and down along with his enthusiastic moans. Ozai closed his eyes and breathed in through his nose, concentrating on the intense warmth between his legs. His guilt for being attracted to this boy, and the Avatar of all people, faded away. He gave into the pleasure he was receiving and felt the Avatar's pure and vigorous spiritual energy cooling every ember of hate and disgust in his body. Ozai pulled his head back and let the boy's penis slide all the way out of his mouth, allowing him to moan and growl like the sexual beast he was.
Even as Ozai recognized his own gradual change of heart, Aang sensed that the Fire Lord's energy failed to flow as freely as it should. Aang stopped his rapid stimulation and wrapped his lips around the base of Ozai's erection. His water chakra had been cleared of guilt, but the swirling pool was slow and hesitant. Aang pulled his head back and let the large organ slide out of his mouth. It rested against his cheek as he took a break. He clenched his eyes shut for a moment and twisted his neck back and forth, finally noticing the blood rushing down to his head. Ozai's breathing slowed down along with Aang's.
"Something's wrong," said Aang. "How are you feeling?"
Ozai simply groaned in response.
Aang frowned and pushed himself off of Ozai's body. He stood on his hands for a moment before airbending through them and gracefully pushing himself back onto his feet.
Ozai watched as the Avatar sat down in front of him. It looked as if he were about to meditate, but he just sat there, looking up at him still trapped in his earth handcuffs. Ozai yearned for the boy's wet mouth, but at the same time, he couldn't bring himself to return the favor. He thought of the way the boy's penis felt in his mouth, but it didn't excite him as much as he had expected. He'd been so aroused by the Avatar's naked body and the pleasure he'd received so far, but even if he had complete freedom to move as he chose, he wasn't sure if he had it in him to show the Avatar the extent of his lust. The Avatar could keep his sweet lips wrapped around his cock for as long as he liked, and Ozai would fully embrace it. And yet something in Ozai's gut or maybe just the back of his mind prevented him from turning this nearly one sided situation into something more.
As Ozai struggled with his returning doubt, Aang stood up.
"I think I know what to do," he said. "We tapped into your water chakra both physically and emotionally, but there was something that was still keeping it from being fully unlocked. Your earth chakra."
Aang circled around Ozai and planted himself behind him. With a sturdy thrusting of his arms and a stomp of his foot, Aang carefully adjusted Ozai's position. The earth handcuffs were raised up, lifting Ozai from his awkward sitting position on his legs. He was now standing with his arms out at his sides. Aang placed his hand between Ozai's legs and rubbed his middle finger along the smooth skin between his scrotum and his anus. Aang could feel the Fire Lord's erection throbbing with the intense beating of his heart. The Avatar placed his other hand on the Fire Lord's left ass cheek and massaged it. Ozai's steady breathing was interrupted and became short gasps as he struggled to retain a level of composure, and theses gasps were followed by occasional low growls that almost sounded like whimpers.
"The earth chakra deals with survival and is blocked by fear," said Aang as he pressed his thumb against Ozai's clenched opening. "I wouldn't have thought this was necessary, but it seems that your earth chakra is blocked. Your most basic instincts dealing with survival I guess include having children and keeping your bloodline going. Even with your two children, you're so obsessed with your royal line that it's causing you a deep fear that you may not even be aware of. You fear your reign coming to an end. And your body won't let you fully commit to what we're doing because it won't provide you with children."
Aang adjusted Ozai's position again, this time making him lean forward until he was on his hand and knees.
"You need to let go of this fear," said Aang. "Whether you accept Zuko as your son or not, you still have two healthy children. Don't let these primal instincts confuse your thoughts. Your survival doesn't depend on reproducing. You're not an animal. You're a man."
"I am the Phoenix King," Ozai growled.
Aang trailed his middle finger down Ozai's spine then grasped his firm ass cheeks.
"Not right now," said Aang. "Right now you're just a man. And I'm not the Avatar. I'm just a man too."
"Just a boy…" Ozai muttered.
Aang placed the tip of his penis at Ozai's opening. He smiled, rubbing his slick glans around his lover's clenched hole.
"No," he said. "I think you'll agree I'm more of a man than a boy."
Aang slid himself into Ozai. Ozai leaned his head back and grunted. Aang closed his eyes and sighed. He had only gotten half of his erection into Ozai. He took a deep breath and gently pushed deeper into the gorgeous man, savoring every reaction. Ozai's eyes grew wide as Aang's entire length squeezed inside of him. Aang sighed again. His voice sounded deeper than usual.
"Feel my manhood deep inside of you," said Aang. "Let go of your fear. Allow my energy to sooth yours just like before."
After leaving his full length inside Ozai without thrusting, for nearly a minute, Aang pulled himself out and let his erection rest just inches away from Ozai, whose hole was now opening and closing with bold enthusiasm.
"Tell me that you want it," said Aang.
Aang leaned forward and reached under Ozai. He placed his open palm on the underside of the Fire Lord's testicles then slid his hand up the full length of his erection. Aang closed his eyes and sighed.
"You're still focusing on your water chakra, but you can't free it completely until we deal with your stubborn earth chakra. You have to look deep inside yourself. Find this primal fear. Hold onto it and then release it."
Aang leaned back and placed himself at Ozai's entrance.
"Tell me again," said Aang.
"…I want it."
"That's not going to be enough. Accepting that you want another man's touch won't do it." Aang teased Ozai with his plump tip. "You have to admit that you need it. Defy your survival instincts and acknowledge that your fear is meaningless." Aang rubbed his the length of his cock between Ozai's cheeks. "Please. Say it."
"…I…I need it."
"What do you need?"
Aang closes his eyes and breathed slowly, steadying his penis. "That still won't be enough," he whispered.
"I need…a man…"
Aang squeezed Ozai's ass and thrust himself back into him with a surprisingly deep groan. Aang moved his hips back and forth gently, enjoying the way Ozai's insides squeezed at his burning member.
"Let me drive away your fears. Feel the way I push and pull inside of you. Your energy will continue to flow with mine, if you allow it."
Ozai willingly clenched around Aang's manhood even harder and began to gently rock his hips in tune with his. The large man's erection burned with an intense need for release. It slapped against his flat stomach as if he were an ostrich horse ready to mate.
Aang quickened his pace but kept his steady rhythm. His sac began to slap against Ozai's. The true sources of their masculinity bounced between their legs almost playfully, contrasting with the more obvious masculinity of their beautiful rock hard bodies. Aang's ass clenched with each of his powerful and deliberate thrusts. Beads of sweat collected on his smooth skin and glistened like tiny red stars in the light of the comet. Ozai's mouth hung open almost as if he were hoping for something to plunge its way inside. Each of his breaths had a soft moan hidden beneath it, like he was begging to be heard but too timid to commit fully.
Aang smiled, continuing to breathe in and out peacefully. Even with the intensity of his passion, the Avatar had an incredible amount of control. "Go on. Tell me what you need."
"I need…you. I need your cock deep inside of me. I need it!"
Ozai licked his bottom lip as his mouth began to dry out. He noticed Aang's own moans grew louder and more pronounced. The Fire Lord felt a strange sense of security as the Avatar shoved his manhood into him. It wasn't submission he was feeling. It was unity. Ozai wanted to please his new lover, and he felt safe in his embrace. He experienced a sudden sense of purpose that he had never known during sex until now. It was different from anything he'd come to know after bedding many women in his time. Whether it was purely for lust or to conceive his children with Ursa, he had always been the driving masculine force. But now he was in a new position that suggested a more feminine role, at least in his mind. He initially felt a sudden loss of control when Aang had penetrated him, but that had melted away and been replaced by this barely describable feeling. There was no fear. He wondered if this was what it felt like to be a female being mounted. He yearned for his lover's seed, but he didn't know why.
"You're not being dominated," said Aang, as if he could guess that Fire Lord's thoughts. "And we're not mating. We're making love."
"Love?" groaned Ozai.
"I love you, just as every human being should love another. And this is the most intimate way to show that love, by celebrating life. Sexual intercourse is the beginning of life itself. Even if a new life isn't created in the process, the ultimate human connection is still there. Two bodies come together to connect two souls. Energies flowing in one stream."
Aang's steady thrusting suddenly became faster and more sporadic, losing some of the control he'd shown so far. He leaned over Ozai and grunted along with each forceful push of his body. Their sweaty thighs slapped together loudly, accentuating their fiery lovemaking. Aang pulled his head back and cried out as he filled his lover with his hot lust. Ozai tight hole milked the boy's member, taking every drop of his seed. After the waves of Aang's orgasm slowly died down, he moaned the Fire Lord's named softly into his ear. His thrusts turned to gentle prods, each making an erotic wet sound as he slid through Ozai's cum filled insides.
Ozai savored the warmth inside of him and wondered if the Avatar had succeeded. Having not been even completely aware of this instinctual fear, Ozai honestly struggled to perceive whether or not he was free of it. All he knew was that he needed this young man. He needed to feel every inch of his body and to embrace him in any way he could.
Aang pulled himself out of his quivering lover. The young Avatar's penis remained almost fully erect even after climaxing. His entire shaft was covered with his own juices, and a long strand of it stretched between the tip and Ozai's gaping hole. Aang smiled as he saw the results of his orgasm oozing out of the Fire Lord's perfect ass.
"That's the love a man can give you."
Ozai closed his eyes, almost drifting into a dream. He felt like nothing else in the world could fulfill him in the way the Avatar could, and the image of himself he had held onto for so long almost made him laugh. A single tear rolled down his cheek. He opened his eyes again after feeling the soothing kisses of the Avatar around his wet opening.
"How are you feeling?" asked Aang. But he might as well have been shouting. Everything around them so seemed so quiet and peaceful. Aang placed one last kiss upon Ozai's smooth skin then crawled over to his side. The Fire Lord was still on his hands and knees with his head looking down. His erection had relaxed somewhat. It hung between his legs like a massive anchor. Aang pressed himself close to the man's side and snuggled against his sturdy shoulder. There they were: the Avatar and the Fire Lord, naked on their hands and knees side by side. They almost resembled a large beast and its young cub; the young cub rubbing his head against the larger beast's in a sign of love and reassurance.
Aang didn't want to force a response, so he waited patiently as he leaned against Ozai. Would Aang's soothing energybending technique be enough to hold the man's rage at bay? Or would Ozai eventually come out of his relaxed state and see their love making as something humiliating and vengeful rather than loving and passionate?
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