Zuko cupped Katara's cheeks and kissed her hard. They had won! Katara had gasped in that moment. He pulled back and Katara looked up at him with a shocked expression. Then her shining blue eyes dropped to his lips. She leaned forward a little before her eyes met Zuko's. Zuko leaned back in and kissed her.

This kiss was so much sweeter, lips pressed and parted with like a practice ease. Then it heated. Quickly. Zuko was pulling Katara tighter to him and both sets of hands were roaming the other.

Katara pulled back with a gasp as Zuko's hand slid along her thighs before lifting her up completely. She wrapped her arms over his shoulders, their breathing mixed together. Zuko watched Katara's thick eyelashes flutter giving him peeks of a dark blue before they completely opened to look at him.

Zuko walked two steps to the low couch and laid Katara down. The kissing had picked up again and now there were tugs at wraps and fabrics. Katara found herself exposed first with a large gasp as Zuko pressed fingers into her wet center. Zuko lavished her in kisses. He was slow in twisting in his fingers and spreading them open. Katara's walls continued to tighten and she let out breathy moans.

He applied pressure with his thumb to her swollen clit and Katara came undone. Her thighs shook and her nails dug into Zuko's back. Zuko gently rubbed Katara through the tremors. She whimpered and squirmed beneath him. Midnight blue eyes found molten gold ones', emotions were running high and flickering one after the next.

"Have you-?" Zuko's voice was gravely and the first one to speak since they started kissing. Well, minus the times Katara had called out his name. "Have you ever…?" Zuko looked down between them and then back up at her.

Katara shook her head and bit her lip. She looked at the ceiling behind Zuko's head, "Have you?"

Zuko swallowed and shook his head, "No." Zuko sighed out and slipped his hand from between her legs to run them over her lower stomach and thighs. "I mean. I've done some things but never uh… this."

Katara nodded and shifted slightly, she couldn't remember a time her body had felt so relax but yet so on edge. Her lower belly burned for something more. "I want to if, you know," Katara shrugged her shoulders. "If you want to?"

Zuko's eyes widened just slightly, "O-oh."

Katara felt a deeper need to urge Zuko on, "It's like we would be celebrating." Katara ran her hands up Zuko's arms squeezing the muscles that were tight to keep him up over Katara. Her fingers slipped into the long black strands that were already slightly damp from their activities. "There is so much to celebrate," Katara's legs finally stopped trembling and she raised them up and around Zuko's hips. "The end of a war," Katara pulled slightly on Zuko so his lips were centimeters from hers. She was beginning to wonder where all of this was coming from. "The victory over Azula," Katara pressed the barest of kiss to his cheek then closer to his jaw. She had never done this before. "The crowning of a new Fire Lord," Katara whispered into his ear. She heard Zuko take in a ragged breath.

"Y-yeah?"

Katara pulled back and nodded, then cupped his jaw and brought him in for a kiss. Zuko responded eagerly to the kiss and wrapped an arm around her to pull their bare bodies together. Katara moaned into the kiss.

Zuko pulled back only for a second before looking between them, then looking back up and into her blue eyes. "You're sure?"

Katara closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Please." She whispered out.

Zuko nodded and pulled her in for a light peck before lining them up, "If it hurts just, uh, tell me and I'll stop or pull out or-"

"Just fuck me, Zuko." Katara growled out, her legs tightened around his hips and pulled him closer to show her impatience.

He grumbled under his breath about just trying to be nice, then slid just the head of his cock in. Katara willed herself to relax. She had heard stories about this, it wasn't all as bad as it seems. That there were horror stories out there just to keep young girls from having sex. She heard it was an uncomfortable stretch at first but then it eased away to please, and if your partner really knew what they were doing, maybe even beyond that. So Katara braced and found there was a stretch and a slight sting but it was almost addicting knowing how tight she was around Zuko.

Zuko hissed when his hips met her butt. Katara bit her lip as a sound tried to escape her. She felt her muscles clench and release around Zuko's cock in her. She felt good and full, there was that slight sting but when Zuko moved his hips just slightly it disappeared and a desire for him to move again and move faster shot through her body.

As if he read her mind, Zuko began rocking into Katara. He raised himself up a little and grasped her hips pulling them off the couch. Katara felt that warmth build again and pleasure crashed over her body in waves as Zuko hit a place in her that had her back curving upwards. He pulled on leg from around his hip and opened her up a little farther, reaching deeper with the new thrusts.

Katara's nails scratched at his shoulders and collarbones, she looked down between them where Zuko had focused his eyes and moaned. Her head was thrown back and as she peaked through her eyelashes she thought she saw Zuko smirk.

Many years from now when she would look back on this occasion, she would never admit out loud but she thinks the smirk and gorgeous golden eyes were what threw her over the edge and into a world of deep pleasure. It racked her body and Zuko had to tighten his hold on her legs.

He slowed down to a stop watching Katara take lungfuls of breath. He lightly stroked over her stomach and legs. Zuko smiled and pulled out slowly. Katara's body twitched when he was fully out.

"You didn't finish."

Zuko's eyes flashed up to Katara's, shining midnight blue held a serious pierce. Katara's hand slid down his chest and to his still hard cock covered in her wetness. Zuko cursed and his eyes slammed shut. Katara pumped her fist and slowly sat up to get a better grip.

Katara leaned into kiss Zuko's shoulders. She kept her eyes on how fast she was going. Zuko twitched in her hand and a small amount of white pre-cum spilled over her thumb. Zuko's hips pushed into her hands twice before a deep groan echoed through the quiet room. Katara slid her palm over the slick head, thick ropes of cum covered her fingers and their thighs. Zuko's hips buckled again and grabbed at Katara's wrist. Katara brought the hand to her lips. She licked the cum from between her fingers. Flattening her tongue over her palm and tasting the salty liquid.

"Wow," Zuko sighed as he sat back. He wrapped an arm around Katara and pulled her naked form against his. "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Katara giggled.

Zuko stroked down the warm skin of Katara's back, "What's so funny?"

"Nothing."

They laid there in silence, Katara's eyes shut as she listened to Zuko breathe. Her body exhausted and she leaned fully against Zuko. Zuko ran his fingers through the brunette strands, he waited for Katara's breathing to even out. "I love you," He kissed the top of her head.


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