Katara was frustrated—sexually, that is. It didn't help that Aang had been missing for most of the day. To make matters worse, the woman in the next tent was running an escort service.

So, to the sound of gasps and grunts, Katara rubbed herself in tandem, pretending the client was thrusting into her instead.

The noise stopped, but Katara kept going. She had almost climaxed when the woman said, "What's that scar on your chest?"

"Oh, it's nothing," a familiar voice replied.

Zuko!?

Katara burst into their tent without so much as a warning. "What do you mean, nothing?" she seethed. "Jumping in front of lightening to save me… meant nothing?"

"Katara, I—" Zuko blushed at the sight of her wet undergarments.

She drank in his body, even the part he was trying to cover with his hands.

"I'll just leave you two alone," the other woman said.


For Toza's Gym: Sauna
Pairing: Katara/Zuko
Bonus: nudity
Word count: 150