A/N: Didn't know how to feel about this one.
A husky moan caught in her throat, her body burned at his touch. She was completely at his mercy. And she would not submit.
She wanted to grind her hips to his, she wanted him. But doing so would be acquiescence; and she would not submit.
She wanted desperately to beg him to take her; wanted to tell him to ride her until the dawn. But saying so would be surrender, and she would not submit.
A breathy groan built up in her chest, she longed for the release. But doing so would be submission.
And she would not submit.
A/N: To all those awesome Zuko/Mai people! Love you!
