It was cold and miserable in the mountains; despite the Fire Nation having some of the best military equipment they had never quite grasped how to properly insulate against extreme cold and snowy conditions. The result was usually massive losses in any snowy climate, which is why the armies never stuck around after decimating the South Pole and failing the invasions on the North. It also meant that Azula, Mai, and Ty Lee were shivering their way through a bitter blizzard in a spacious officer tent. The winds disturbed the walls of the tent, and but the ice and snow had failed to penetrate it so far. The fire bender had to continually re light the lamps because they kept getting blown out.
Azula was furious, and as usual May and Ty Lee were soaking up her anger in silence. It hadn’t been their fault the blizzard had rolled in while they were crossing the mountains into the earth kingdom; it wasn’t their fault that the Avatar was so elusive. It wasn’t their fault Zuko had failed. All three of them knew that, but Azula was never rational when she was angry so she kept spitting curses at both girls and sending fire balls to the lanterns and they flinched and took the barbs. Mai didn’t care, and Ty Lee knew that Azula would get tired and go to sleep soon.
The princess did stop but it was with a sly grin on her face. Mai slipped a hand into Ty Lee’s for support and squeezed. “Ty Lee!” Azula said sweetly. “Remember the last time you and May had a little alone time?” Ty Lee bit her lip and nodded while squeezing hard onto May’s hand. Alone time was the princess’s code for, you two are going to have sex while I watch and dictate what goes on. “Fantastic. Kiss Mai, gently.” The acrobat complied, laying her lips against Mai’s; the knife expert allowed the kiss but didn’t respond. “May deepen it, hands on Ty Lee’s shoulders.” May opened her mouth and slid her tongue into Ty Lee’s mouth, gripping her shoulders to pull them together. Ty Lee responded with a soft whimper. “Push her down onto the floor.” The girl allowed herself to be laid out on her back. “Embrace her Ty Lee, Mai pull back and look into her eyes. Pull her shirt off.” The orders were followed, Ty Lee hissed when her bare back hit the cold ground. “Feel her breasts, tease, and cup them. No sounds from you Ty Lee.” The girl bit her lips harder as she felt Mai’s dexterous fingers press into her flesh and knead her. She turned her face away from Azula. “Look at me.” She turned back as Mai slipped a nipple into her mouth unbidden. The knife expert flicked her tongue across the turgid surface before withdrawing her mouth again and tracing soft kisses across the sensitive flesh of her breasts. The other nipple popped in, though Mai was far more aggressive this time, nipping at it before swathing her tongue of it soothingly. Ty Lee whimpered in the back of her throat discontentedly. She wasn’t sure if Azula was still giving orders or just enjoying the show because most of her focus was on following the orders she’d been given and how hard Mai was making it to follow those orders. She watched through hazy eyes as Azula reoriented her body and slipped a hand under the waistband of her breeches. Her attention was drawn back to Mai as she released the other nipple and nuzzled her way down Ty Lee’s midriff. She slipped her fingers into her friend’s hair, splaying her legs wantonly. She felt cold fingers hook into the waistband of her trousers and under garments. Her other hand moved to cover her mouth as she lifted her hips, allowing the last of her clothing to be slid free of her body.
Mai’s lips landed on her thighs, not gently either. The other girl opened her mouth, nipping at her thighs roughly as she moved in toward her center. Her attempts to close her thighs around Mai’s head were met with harder discouraging bites; she struggled to relax completely while the nips continued. She focused on Azula again, the princess had pulled an entire leg from her trousers in an undignified manner and was fast at work between her legs with a hand. Mai nuzzled her vulva teasingly, opening her up for the cold air. She squirmed, her legs trembling and teeth clenching around her hand. The dispassionate girl laid a long lick on her outer lips, her deathly chilled hand snaking up to hold Ty Lee’s thighs apart. The next lick was slow and passed her outer lips, touching the moistened inner flesh for a few brief instants. She spared a glance at Azula before determining the Princess too far gone to care about the orders she had given.
Mai sat up, forcing Ty Lee to balance between two pairs of shoulders. “Look at me Ty Lee.” She used the deep tone of her voice to her advantage and Ty Lee snapped her attention to her face. “Perfect.” She purred. “All your attention on my eyes, no closing them or looking away, if you do, I’m going to assume that you don’t want this, and I’ll stop and go help Azula. Do you understand?” The acrobat nodded gravely, struggling to see over her breasts. She adjusted her shoulders to balance comfortably and hold her head up. Mai shifted her grip, wrapping her arms firmly around Ty Lee. She flattened her tongue and gave the other girl a lick from her perineum to the base of her hooded clitoris. She felt the shudder and saw Ty Lee’s jaw clamp, her pupils widened then contracted, a quick blink. This was going to be fun. She spared a quick flick over the girl’s clit and watched her neck muscles flex. Mai busied herself with a few long languid licks over Ty Lee’s vagina, then traced the very edge of her weeping opening, and finally spiraled the tip inside of her core. She felt the sheen of sweat on the acrobat’s skin, watched as her face tightened, and restrained her as the girl thrust her hips up into Mai’s face, her eyes unwavering from their focal point.
Ty Lee hooked a knee around her neck and began to plead quietly. “Please, a finger! I need it.” Mai smirked and unwrapped one of her arms from Ty Lee’s thighs and dropped it below her body. She butterfly flicked her tongue across the girl’s now prominent clit and thrust two stiff fingers into her center. The acrobat shivered with pleasure and let out a soft sound of surrender. She blinked and flicked her eyes away for an instant before returning them to Mai’s. “I want it. Please don’t stop.” She begged. Mai shrugged and closed her lips around the nub of her clitoris and suckled gently. Her fingers withdrew and thrust in again, this time with her fingers undulating. Ty Lee moaned low in her throat, her hips thrust again and Mai set a fast and hard pace in her, her teeth scraping on the acrobat’s clit with each cycle.
This pattern soon pushed Ty Lee into orgasm, a surprisingly short and quiet set of spasms that left her slumped down and panting, eyes screwed shut. Mai disentangled herself from the girl’s legs and brushed a kiss over her lips.