Azula likes to tease.

"Wow, that hot water is perfect." Azula commented after a few minutes of being in the shower.

"Glad you like it." I said dryly. I was still rather annoyed by the way things had played out so far, so I wasn't in the mood for conversation.

"Mmh. It really helps relieve the tensions in my body." Wow, that had almost been a moan on her part. Her voice was really soft, too, almost sultry.

"That lotion you showed me is wonderful too. It makes my skin so soft and tender." My eyes sprung wide open at that remark. There was no way she was just telling me something like that because she liked my shower products. She wanted to arouse me. Get me hot and bothered while I was just standing here, unable to do something about it. And it worked. I was already getting quite hard just from listening to her. It would be so easy to just turn around and have this beautiful young girl right in front of me. Only a few steps to let my hands wander all over her. To bend her over and-

"The only thing better would be a massage. It's a real shame, there is none here who could give me one."

Should I offer? No, probably not, if she wanted me to turn around or join her, she would've told me so. Right now she wanted to tempt me into disobeying her. Still, asking couldn't be considered going against her orders, could it?

"It would be so good to have someone knead these hardened muscles in my thighs."

No! The only way to win this game was not to play. I would not let her make a fool out of me. Well, at least not more than she already had, in a way. And so I put my head forward against the tiled wall, determined to ignore her to the best of my ability.

"And that water pressure is too delightful." Azula let a full moan escape her now. "Almost makes me think of uses other than cleaning myself."

'Do not play Azula's games. Do not play Azula's games. Do not play Azula's games.' I repeated in my mind again and again but the image of her using the showerhead on her pussy made it incredibly hard to refrain from just turning around and jumping in with her. She let out a few more moans which weakened my resolve even more. My cock was rock-hard by now and it pressed against my sweatpants which only added to my torment.

But finally, after what felt like an eternity in a limbo of frustration the sound of water stopped. I heard Azula step out of the shower to, so I presumed, dry of and get dressed.

And then I felt something press against me from behind. I nearly jumped as Azula wrapped her arms around me, still dripping wet from the shower.

"You have a strong will, I have to admit that." She whispered as she pressed her breasts into my back. My legs nearly gave out and I sharply sucked some air in through my teeth. But she didn't stop there and slowly lowered her hands in front of me, still hugging me from behind. I shivered, when she arrived at my cock, slowly rubbing it through my pants.

"If you keep following my orders, I might think of a way to help both of us relieve our tensions." As she spoke the last word she dragged her fingernails over the bulge in my pants, giving the slightest tickle to my manhood. It felt absolutely heavenly and torturous at the same time and I twitched a bit, trying to move into her hands, but whenever I moved forward a bit, she retracted her hands by the same distance, keeping me trapped into a continuous cycle of teasing. Finally I let out a grunt, which prompted her to move her arms up to my chest level again. She was however still pressing herself firmly into my back.

"I know you want me. I've seen the way you look at me. To think that a lowly earth peasant could ever look at a fire nation princess like that. But... you might just be really lucky. All I demand is that you keep following my orders, can you do that for me?"

"Yes." I almost shouted. At this moment she could have asked me to climb Mount Everest on my hands and I would have agreed. It felt like all I needed in my life every again was her touch.

"Good."