Work Text:
He was so smug ever since he came back with his tattoos.
Where there use to be humility, there was now arrogance. The timid nature she had known him for was gone, overrode with a kind of confidence that made her see red for reasons she refused to examine. Gone was the quiet nerd who was always so polite to her… so kind.
It was like he didn't have any time at all for her anymore.
Lin saw him getting closer with the acolytes when she went to go visit Aang and Katara on the island. Men and women alike, he didn't seem to discriminate, and he soaked up all the new attention like a sponge. Anyone was a potential for him, now that everyone wanted to get their hands on the newly anointed master.
It pissed her off.
It pissed her off immensely.
She didn't know what she expected exactly, going into his room to yell at him for being a floozy after dinner with the family. But she hadn't expected her words to get caught in her throat when he stood to his full height and needed to look down at her instead of up. She hadn't expected his measured stare and calm responses to make her even angrier. She hadn't expected him to inch closer and wrap his strong arms around her.
And she certainly hadn't expected herself to moan into his mouth when he pushed her against the wall to kiss her like she used to do to him.
Lin pushed him away but kept leaning into the kiss. Tenzin's confusion from being pushed back was temporary, his hands left her body just long enough for her to spin him around and slam him into the wall. The kiss was crushing and hungry, nothing patient about it, nothing kind. Lin's hands rushed to undo his belt and she made the mistake of glancing up at him. The smirk was on his lips that blinded all coherent thought.
She wound up her arm to smack it right off his face.
Tenzin caught her by the wrist and shoved her around to face the bed. Lin was surprised by his decisiveness and strength, a dizzy intoxication filled her head. The bed got closer as he pushed her forward, and Lin was lost imagining being under the sheets with him.
This Tenzin was new. This Tenzin wasn't meek or unsure or hesitant. This Tenzin had been traveling the world for over a year and come back different. This Tenzin wasn't going to let her get away with her little games. She wanted to be under this Tenzin, moaning his name, pinned down and used. The thought of it made a heat spread throughout her body, made her legs weak.
She let him push her until she was face-down on the hard mattress, and the wetness pooling in her underwear only got worse when he folder her arms behind her back and leaned on her so she couldn't get up or roll over. His free hand traced the curve of her ass and then began to rub the seam of her pants. Tenzin curled his fingers over the spot where she wanted him most and kept rubbing. Lin spread her legs and thrust her hips up and down to get more stimulation. It wasn't enough sensation through her pants and underwear. She grit her teeth until she couldn't stand it anymore.
Lin flexed to get out of his grip, but he held her tighter and pushed down harder, angling her arms further up her back to the point of pain. But Lin didn't react. She wasn't going to let him know it hurt. She didn't want him to stop.
"Did you forget how to use your cock when you became a monk?"
Tenzin shifted up onto the bed, knees on either sides of her legs, and angled down to grind the growing erection over the curve of her ass. "Is this what you want?"
Lin's finger's twitched when the heat of his body found hers. She wanted him completely on top of her, she wanted him deep inside, but his confidence was so annoying, she couldn't say what she wanted. "If you're not man enough to fuck me, then get off."
Tenzin continued to rub his clothed body on hers for a few more slow, drawn out thrusts. Lin shamefully couldn't stop her own hips from bucking up into him. Her body wanted what he had to offer. She needed it, needed him.
The heat left her when he backed off the bed, and she was about to throw another insult his way for being a coward until he started to pull her pants and underwear over her hips. Lin shimmied around to make it easier for him, kicking off the clothes when he couldn't reach any lower and continue to hold her wrists at the same time, but then the hold on her wrists disappeared anyway.
Disappointment consumed her for the briefest moment until suddenly he was straddling her hips again and pulling her arms behind her back. The familiar material of her pants rubbed against her skin as he used it to tie her hands together. She let him finish before pulling on it to see if he did a good job, and found herself bound more securely that she would have expected. Tenzin got on her side and lifted her to the center of the mattress so she was no longer with her legs hanging off the edge. Being moved around and restrained made her woozy with excitement.
Tenzin slid back down between her legs and began to spread them. Lin was eager to open up for him and hummed when a finger slipped between her folds. Tenzin slowly dragged the one finger up and down, only really stroking her clit on the way up. Lin bucked her hips down into him again, but he didn't give her anything more. The pleasure was there, but fleeting. Not enough to build into anything more than frustration.
"Are you gonna fuck me or not?"
A finger promptly slipped into her wet heat and started pumping. She tried to clench around it, but it still wasn't enough.
"I'm going to do what I want with you," Tenzin said as he turned his hand palm-down and started to rub her front wall with the pad of his finger. "You think you can come in here and yell at me and smack me around?" He stopped pumping his hand for just a moment so he could add another finger to the one stroking her inside. "I don't think so."
Lin squirmed and bit back a moan. She couldn't let him know it felt good, even if her body's reactions were giving her away. What his hand was doing made a surge of wetness spread from her core and her hips kept moving embarrassingly all on their own. She pulled on the material binding her wrists with all her might just to test out if she would be able to escape if he pissed her off too much, but the fabric was sturdy and had no give. It looked like Tenzin would be getting something bent at him if he fucked this up.
"I've seen you with the others," Lin growled. "You're probably infected with spirits knows what."
The strain came back to her shoulders when Tenzin pulled up on her bound wrists. Two fingers became three and started pumping in an out of her at a steady pace. "You're such a fucking bitch."
Lin grit her teeth, this time pushing her face into the mattress to hide the blush rising on her cheeks. The fingers stretched her to the point of pleasurable pain and she still wanted more.
"And you're a man who doesn't know how to fuck." She turned her face back out and tried to get a look at him, this time giving her hips a wiggle that accentuated her ass. Another moan needed to be quelled before she could speak. "Don't you want this?"
Tenzin's eyes were dark watching his hand move between her legs and she knew he wanted her too. Then he looked up and there was that infuriating smirk again. "Not as bad as you want me. You're fucking soaked."
A soft moan passed Lin's lips unbidden and she cursed herself silently, trying to squeeze her legs together hoping for more stimulation, but his knees digging into her thighs made it impossible. "Just— fuck me."
Three fingers slowed their pace. "No."
Lin grunted into the mattress and thrust back on his hand as best she could. The pleasure was building now, blood flowing to her cunt was making her clit ache, she needed more.
"I can't come like this."
"Good." She could hear the smile on his face. "You don't deserve it."
"What?!" Lin tried to rise up and get him off her, but he pushed down harder and kept her in place. The fingers moving inside disappeared completely, causing her hips to buck desperately on the open air. "Why'd you stop?"
"Just enjoying the show." A flick of a finger on her clit made her gasp. "You're like a bitch in heat."
Lin growled and reached out with her bending, seeking the first stone or metal she could send flying at his face. There was a paperweight on his desk, it was going to hurt, but he deserved it. With a jerk of her foot, the thing went flying at him, smacking him in the face and knocking him off balance. Tenzin grunted and cursed, but was quick to get back on her. Lin didn't even have time to get off the bed before he was flipping her onto her back, straddling her hips, and pulling her tank top up over her head to hook over the back of her neck. The cut on his cheek made her feel triumphant, and her chest heaved while he undid her bindings, tugging them off impatiently, and tossing them aside. The cool air of the room made her nipples come alive, tingling as they grew taught.
"Remember how to be a man now?"
Tenzin lowered himself so his face was directly above hers. A warm drop of blood slipped from his split cheek to hers. The sensation of it dropping onto her skin made her flinch. His hand went to the side of her neck, thumb pressing down on the center of her throat. She was glad he did, because she still had half a mind to headbutt him.
"You're going to regret that."
Lin didn't need to wait to find out what he meant. Tenzin slid down her body just enough to take her nipple in his mouth. Lin moaned and sighed contentedly while his tongue danced over the tender flesh until her nipple formed into a hardened peak, but then he started sucking hard and dragging his teeth over it to the point where the pressure and scraping was a confusing cocktail of pleasure and pain. His knee pressed up between her legs and she tried not to hump his leg, she really did try.
Lin flinched each time his teeth found her, and moaned when he let up and rolled the nipple between his lips and under his tongue. She laid there, curious about how far he would go, and curious about how much she could take. She let him repeat the act on her other breast and then in random spots around her chest. By the time he sat back to gaze down at her, deep purple and red bruises marred her from collar bone to stomach. Random smears of his blood painted her chest, there was a wet spot on his pants, and she was feeling even more frenzied with need.
"There." Tenzin pinched her abused nipples and pulled on them. Lin's back arched as fresh, sharp pain and confusing pleasure flooded her body. "Now if you go trying to fuck anyone else, they'll know you belong to someone." He smacked each of her tits for good measure and got off the bed.
Lin's breaths came rapid through parted lips as she watched him undress. "You're insane if you think I belong to you."
Again his confidence was foreign, but not unwelcome. The tattoos seemed to make him much more comfortable in his own skin. She was entranced watching his body as it was revealed to her, and she tried to correct the memory of him in her mind's eye. He had been gone for too long. He had more muscle, more definition, he was taller. Never did she think her dorky pity-fuck of a friend would become this attractive man.
"Maybe you didn't before, but—" The smirk was back. He nodded at the hickeys and blood on her chest— "things change."
Lin scoffed. "Maybe you are insane." She swallowed hard when his cock sprung out of his pants and was so distracted staring at it that she didn't notice him watching her until he started stroking himself. "What are you doing?" Lin squirmed on the bed, she needed that cock inside her.
Tenzin kept stroking himself slowly. "I'm thinking about coming on your tits and sending you out of here unfinished."
The worry must have shown on her face, because he laughed and then got back on the bed to settle between her legs.
"You're a weasel snake bastard." Lin spread her legs for him and scooted down to meet him as best she could with her hands tied behind her back.
"And you're a mantis widow bitch." Tenzin gathered some wetness from her folds to stroke onto his cock.
The sensation that shot through her from the simple act of being grazed by his hand was enough to make her eyes flutter.
"Are you on contraceptive?"
Lin scowled at him and tried to stop circling her hips. "What does it matter to you?"
Tenzin pressed his thumb against her clit and started rubbing slowly. Lin was so worked up from their earlier activities that her whole body shuddered.
"If you're not and you don't want to have an airbender child, I could always fuck your ass."
"You're—" Lin shook her head and moaned as waves of pleasure finally coursed through her body. "You're not fucking my ass."
"Hmm." Tenzin hummed and sped up the movement of his thumb. "You're sure?"
Lin moaned again, her mind went blank from everything but her building pleasure.
"Please."
Tenzin switched from his thumb to the pads of his fingers and started rubbing her faster. Lin cried out in ecstasy, her legs shaking as she got close.
"Please what?"
Lin's whole body tensed, her breaths erratic and gasping as he rubbed quick waves of bliss into her. She moaned. She writhed. Every muscle in her body tensed trying to chase that sweet precipice. It didn't take long. She was so worked up.
She was so close.
So close.
"Don't stop. I'm— I'm gonna— I'm gonna—"
Tenzin's hand disappeared.
Lin let out a confused whimper and tipped over the edge into what would have been the best orgasm of her life into a sick, clenching, tingling frustration. Her inner walls pulsed on nothing as the orgasm physically hit her, but the release she anticipated disappeared. Her clit screamed for the lightest touch, even so little as a passing breeze would have been better than the nothing she received. Tears came to her eyes as all sensation was ripped away. Her body writhed looking for something, anything to make the ache stop, even just to be able to close her legs to feel some sensation that way, but Tenzin held her still with steady hands keeping her legs open.
"Wha—Why?" Lin asked the ceiling with tears in the corners of her eyes. She couldn't even look at him, couldn't let him see how much control he had over her body.
Every muscle in her body flexed and twitched. The tears slipped free unbidden, she tried to kick Tenzin in the face after she regained some semblance of control over her body, but he held her legs still when she started to lash out, and he kept holding her until she started to outwardly calm down.
"That was for trying to give me a concussion."
Lin stared at the ceiling and swallowed a lump in her throat. She wanted to rip Tenzin's eyes out, but now the tingling in her clit was spread throughout her entire abdomen and the pressure building there was becoming too great. She looked down at him with the finest expression of rage she could manage and saw the intense look in his eyes.
"You're a fucking coward."
Tenzin smirked again, but this time her plans to kick his teeth in were short-lived because he lifted her legs and got into position to finally, finally fuck her. She didn't care that he put her legs up over his shoulders and nearly folded her in half when he got on top. She simply waited with baited breath for any part of him to touch her cunt and was rewarded a moment later with his cock pressed against her entrance. Lin let out a breathless sigh of a moan as the first tendrils of relief spread from where he was poised to enter her. She looked down at him and saw a question in his eye.
One nod from her was all it took for him to press inside in one controlled, slow thrust.
Lin's eyes nearly rolled back into her head.
The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Every part of her body was more awake, more alive than she had ever felt during sex with anyone. Everything felt so intense, so different after having that orgasm ripped away. Her nipples were insanely hard, and she swore she could feel her clit twitching when he bottomed out. Every inch of skin had somehow turned into an erogenous zone; the heat of his body on hers was enough to make her moan. Tenzin was larger than she remembered and felt so, so good.
"Ready?" Tenzin breathed heavily into her face.
Lin nodded again and pulled on her bound wrists. She wanted to feel his new muscles, wanted to feel the blue ink on his skin and see if it was raised or flush. Tenzin started slowly rocking back and forth and she figured she would have to settle for looking up at the arrow point on his forehead, and remain curious about how it felt.
He was slow for a couple thrusts and then started pounding into her.
Lin's body was ready to go. Wanting, needing, wet.
She saw stars and only focused on the man above her again when a hand found her chin and drew her attention back.
"Still with me?"
Lin shook her chin out of his hand and growled at him. "Don't come inside me."
Much to her surprise, Tenzin didn't have any bastard-like retort. He just nodded and picked up the pace, grunting and moaning as he worked up to a fast snap of the hips that made the bedposts creak against the floor. The stretch in Lin's back and legs increased to the point of aching as he leaned down harder into her. Each thrust knocked precious air from her lungs, but she didn't care about that. All she cared about was Tenzin's hard, velvety cock pounding in and out of her cunt sending wave after wave of pleasure to wash over her worked up body.
The uncomfortable pressure from earlier lessened as he fucked her, replaced with a little of that relief that she so desperately sought. Wet slapping noises filled the room with the occasional quiet grunts and soft moans peppered in between. Tenzin fucked her for a long time, much longer than she thought he would have been capable of lasting. She was close again, but tried not to show it. If she needed to steal her own orgasm right out from under his sadistic hands, then that was what she was going to do.
But right as the waves were cresting into a climax again, he pulled out. Lin's toes curled and the agony showed on her face. Another release was thwarted, halting and ebbing away as his body left her.
"You—you," she growled. "Why?"
Tenzin leaned back to drop her legs and angled up over her while rapidly stroking himself. "You said— not to come inside you."
No sooner than the words left his lips was he shooting his load all over her tits like he had threatened before. Hot, white strands landed in messy patches all over her chest and stomach until it was weakly dribbling from the head of his cock. Tenzin relaxed back, looking incredibly pleased with himself.
"Let me out," Lin hissed and pulled on her wrists, twisting to get away from him. "I'm going to fucking kill you."
Tenzin held her still with too much ease and sank down to put his head between her thighs. The tip of his tongue reached out to get a taste of her clit and Lin moaned obscenely.
"If I let you out now, you won't get any of this."
His tongue pulsed against her nub in such a way that made her gasp. Lin's thighs opened for him yet again, and Tenzin took that as his invitation to dig in for his feast.
Lin wasn't sure how he was doing those things with his mouth, and she pushed away all thoughts of wondering how he learned them. All she knew was that she was in bliss for the entirety of the time his face was buried between her legs. His tongue circled her clit gradually at first, over and over until she was trembling on the edge again. Then he sank lower and plunged his whole tongue into her cunt while his nose rubbed her clit.
It was too much. It wasn't enough. It was everything she needed.
He came back up for air and created a seal with his puckered lips over her clit to massage it with both lips and tongue and she was done for.
The orgasm hit hard with an undignified screech escaping her her mouth. The room faded away and she was floating on bliss and aftershock writhing absently against both Tenzin's body and the binds holding her wrists. He languidly licked her folds until she went slack.
Lin cleared her throat and looked down after a moment of silence in which the only sensation was warm hands massaging the crux where her legs met her crotch. Tenzin was there looking at her like he was studying her, kneading her flesh in a gesture of comfort. He crawled up her body and brushed sweaty hair off her face.
"I hate you." It was the only thing she could think to say, but she wasn't too sure if she meant it. She looked away from his disappointed face. "Get off me."
Tenzin pulled back and frowned at her, but got off as requested and untied her hands when she sat up.
Lin grabbed his robes and wiped the blood and come off her chest and face before getting dressed quickly as possible. Tenzin seemed content to lay on his bed and watch her.
"This never happened," Lin said as she turned around to look at him once she was clothed.
The smirk didn't return. Pale eyes studied her. "Maybe we should talk."
"I'm not fucking talking to you, asshole." Lin made for the door. "See you around."
Tenzin shouted something at her, but she didn't hear it over the sound of the door closing. She kept moving without turning back.