I need to hear more about Tenzin fucking Lin into a coma going multiple rounds because of seeing her in acolyte robes or whatever else would trigger this
I've thought about this recently, especially how AU Linzin continues this roleplay when they reach canon age.
When they were younger, Master Tenzin did a lot of punishment of naughty Acolyte Lin
In their graying era, Master Tenzin commands Acolyte Lin.
Lin is in need of private lessons because her form is "atrocious."
She shows up to a private room in her acolyte robes, neatly tucked and tied. Tenzin notices her, scanning with great appreciation from head to toe. He takes a few steps forward, circling around her with his hands behind his back.
His hands tug at her sash. "You've tied them too tight," he hisses in her ear. It takes less than 10 seconds for him to tug at the red sash and throw it aside. The sides of her robes loosen and Lin raises a hand to adjust, but "Don't touch it."
Lin freezes and bites her lip hard as his hand crawls over her chest and slides beneath the fabric, fingers easily sweeping across her breast. He hums in approval. "No bindings. Good girl," he says, squeezing her breast in his palm and feeling his own dick twitch when a soft moan slips out of his wife.
His hand slides over to her other breast and the movement pushes the sleeves off of Lin's shoulder. There's another sash that holds the loose garments up, and soon that one is discarded on the floor. In seconds, the acolyte robes pool at the bottom of Lin's feet.
Tenzin shakes his head. "Tsk, tsk, tsk." His touch disappears from her body and Lin fights all the rebellious words threatening to erupt. "You're wearing underwear."
"You didn't--"
"Get on your knees."
Lin obeys, resting her hands in her lap. Tenzin stands before her, one hand playing with his waistband. Green eyes search for a sign of arousal and she spots it easily beneath the cotton.
He smirks. "You know what to do."
Immediately, her hand grips his cock through his pants and Tenzin hisses from the mix of pleasure and surprise. Fingers crawl up, undoing the sashes and slowly tugging his trousers down and revealing his full rock-hard erection.
"Suck me."
Stroking intently, her hand tightens around his shaft as she gently moves from base to head. Tenzin moans from the sensation, but he will not be undone so easily. He feels the heat of her breath on the tip of his dick, then the wet warmth tracing the underside before surrounding himself. Peering down, fingers tangle in the grey locks of hair.
"Look at me." He pulls gently, forcing green eyes to gaze into his while he thrusts gently into the back of Lin's throat. She can handle it, he's not being rough yet. "Take all of it," he urges, sliding all the way until his cock is completely buried in her mouth. "Yess, honey. Very good," Tenzin coos, sliding it out slowly.
Lin lowers her head more, tongue tracing his balls and a low growl dances in the air.
"Lie down." He releases her hair and allows her to lie back. Tenzin kneels, pulling her thighs closer to him, hands massaging her. His dick is tantalizingly close to sliding inside of her. Lin arches her spine slightly and bends her knees to give herself some leverage, but Tenzin holds her in place.
"I want you, Master..."
"Then you better listen to me. Touch yourself."
He watches her hand slide down the perfect terrain of body, fingers snaking down to her wet folds. Her middle finger draws circles over her clit, soft moans bubbling from her. "Master Tenzin...I need you inside me..."
He feels his dick getting even harder, his hand grips himself to keep some composure.
"Slide a finger inside."
Her finger slides in, coating her knuckle easily.
"Add another one."
Another one goes in and Lin's moans become whimpers. Decades together, Tenzin can hear the differences in tone and pitch. His eyes darken.
He grasps her hand, forcing her to pause and Lin meets his eyes with curiosity and anticipation. Lin whines and he smirks. She was trying to make herself cum. She's not allowed to, until he says so. Tenzin slowly slides her fingers out, inspecting her arousal dripping. He leans forward, sucking on it, tongue swirling around and savoring the taste of her.
Releasing her, Tenzin prepares to align himself inside of her. "Touch yourself again."
"But I want you in--"
His cock strokes against her clit and Lin's toes curl. "Are you making me repeat myself?"
"N-no."
"Do what you're told then, Acolyte Lin."
Two fingers circle her clit in small movements and Tenzin slowly pushes the tip of his dick inside of her. The impatience is overwhelmingly powerful and Lin bends her knees in an attempt to force all of him inside. Tenzin pulls out.
"Beg for me."
"..."
"If you don't, then your punishment will be harsher than what I'm ready to give you."
"Please..." she says tightly.
"I can't hear you. I need to hear you beg."
"Please fuck me, Master."
"Why?"
"Because I want to enter the void with you."
"Beg."
"I want you inside of me, fucking me until I can't walk, making sure I scream until I lose my voice. I need you to fill me up and stretch me out--aaah, Tenzin!"
He slides in so easily with one powerful thrust, and both are left breathless at the sensation of being filled and filling the void. Tenzin leans over her, pining her hands above her head. Tongue licks up her neck, her jawline, and close to her ear.
"I'm Master Tenzin."
Before Lin can say anything else, his body speaks for both of them. Each powerful thrust feels like an earthquake quaking through the pit of her stomach and rumbling to her heart. Lin spreads her legs farther while Tenzin moves in and out of her easily, their juices dripping down her ass. It doesn't long before the swell of an orgasm builds up in Lin's core and her words become stutters against him.
The outside world sounds extremely quiet, or perhaps they're just too loud. But what does it matter?
"I feel you getting tighter," Tenzin groans into her skin. "Are you close?"
"Y-yes!"
Tenzin slows his speed and Lin writhes beneath him, urging him to return to his original pace.
"No, Master Tenzin. Let me enter the void, please!"
"Are you gonna be a good girl?"
"Yes," Lin whines.
"You're gonna come to all of the morning meditations and do your forms correctly?"
"Yess."
Tenzin bites her neck. "Then say my name."
"Please...."
"Please what?"
"Please, Tenzin. Please push me over the edge."
Her eyes roll to the back of her head when his speed and force accelerates, his cock perfectly stroking the spot that drove her crazy. Then flashes of white blind her vision and her voice disappears with it as pleasure ripples throughout her whole body. Tenzin fucks her through it all and grunts into the nape of her neck when his own orgasm crashes into him. His tongue licks at the thin layer of sweat on her skin, his dick twitching inside of her while all of his cum pours into her.
Lin is panting beneath him, her limbs loose and dropping to the floor like jelly.
"Tenz..."
He kisses her hard, tongue sliding past her lips as they locked in the fantasy. Lin melts further into it and gasps when his teeth nips her bottom lip. Then he licks the bite with affection.
"I'm not done with you yet," he murmurs, pulling her up to straddle his lap.
It's only the beginning for many more rounds.
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alright I have a fandom hot take to get off my chest. It rubs me the wrong way a bit when I see people refer to Vegeta as Bulma’s (or occasionally Goku’s) pet. Honestly I’ve made the joke myself and I usually don’t mind it, but I feel a bit guilty/weird about it, and it’s taken me months to work out why.
I think first there’s an in-universe reason. Vegeta’s actual backstory is that he was functionally Freeza’s pet for about three decades. And I don’t really want to compare his relationship with Bulma or Goku to his relationship with Freeza in a way that makes it sound like he just changed ownership. I’m pretty sure part of the reason the joke is so common is that Vegeta does call his own redemption(ish) arc “being domesticated.” (At least in English, I’m not worrying about the Japanese original today) It’s absolutely funny that he thinks of it that way, but I also think that Vegeta’s opinion can’t be trusted on anything, especially himself. It’s one of the more interesting parts of the character to me that he doesn’t quite think of himself as a person (a topic worth its own meta). He’s also got the aforementioned history of being dehumanized. Combining that with his internalized idea that the only valuable trait is strength and being kind or merciful or caring is just weakness, it makes sense that he might decide to label his character development as “domestication,” even though that’s not really a good description of learning to find contentment in peace and care for others. So part of why that line is funny is the irony, even if there is some truth to it. Taking it at face value and using it as a joke on its own without the irony sort of feels like it misses the point for me.
Then there’s the half that I feel sort of guilty posting because I know it’s not the intent behind the jokes and it feels like I’m getting upset over something trivial and saying this feels accusatory, but I’m getting my hot take out of my system once and for all regardless. I feel like I see people say Vegeta is a pet either because he doesn’t have a job and he’s just living off Bulma’s money, or because he’s really weird sometimes. And I really don’t like the implications of either of those. Again, I am aware it’s a joke, I know that I’m not supposed to be taking it literally, but. Not working a job sure as hell doesn’t make someone less than human. Being financially supported by someone else does not make someone a pet, that’s spectacularly fucked up. And behaving strangely, even in an animalistic way, also does not make someone less than human or someone else’s pet. (and for the record I can’t actually think of much Vegeta has done that’s animalistic in canon, the closest to that has been eating the bug person, and he did that in a pretty human way. He cooked that bug person first and everything lol. Vegeta being cruel is not animalistic, it’s just a negative character trait. Most animals aren’t even aware enough to be cruel, so it’s a pretty human negative trait at that. I know it’s popular fanon to make him more animalistic but it is fanon. That’s probably a really hot take too but whatever.) Actually this goes for jokes about Goku too, who is the one who actually has some “animalistic” traits in canon. I hate the implication that the way either of them acts would make them the “pet” of a more “normal” human character. It feels really gross. Especially because they read far more as neurodivergent and/or having trauma then they do as true aliens. Part of that is an inherent side product of writing aliens as a human, because you can only really use things that humans are familiar with. But there’s also a whole history of which human traits get used to make an alien seem “inhuman.” I’m only personally familiar with the autism part of that history, but I know there’s lot more than that. Regardless, it certainly has an effect if you have those “inhuman” traits that people say are what makes an alien or robot or whatever into something less than human. So uh, “Vegeta is Bulma’s pet because he’s blunt, aggressive, often confused by other people’s intentions, and doesn’t always understand Earth” does not feel great as a joke. I know it’s not that serious and I know that’s not the underlying intention and I know that caring about this character in particular really does not help my case. But I guess I just can’t quite escape my feelings about it anyway.
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