Hey everyone who is still reading. Im sorry for the long break. I have been suffering from major writers block. And thats the reason for the short chapter as well. Im still not recovered from writers block, but I dont think it will be – what was it 2 weeks ? 3 weeks, maybe even 4 weeks ? - until the next chapter.

Thanks for the reviews, please keep suggesting my story. It will be greatly appreciated.

So, its finally here, the final part of Mai and Zuko's wedding, are you excited to find out what happens? Well its pretty obvious mostly.

If you have forgotten about what happened with Jet – he kissed katara's cheek and Aang lost it, and Zuko almost killed him and banished him. He was sent to prison until after zuko's wedding

Read – enjoy – review.

Chapter 10
maiko wedding part three of three. A kiss to end the night.

Zuko lead Mai into their bedroom and closed the door lightly behind them. He turned to see Mai walking towards the closet taking off her Red and white wedding dress. She laid it down onto a nearby chair then turned and faced her husband, anticipation clear in her eyes. Zuko smirked as he made his way over to his expectant wife. Mai's hands lined the seams of his robes as she untied the knots and let them fall to the ground. Zuko kept eye contact with her as her serious face grew into a fierce smile. Her fingers traced the lines in his back which made Zuko grip her waist bringing her closer to him. They both breathed out in unison,
"What are you waiting for?" Mai asked her faces inches from his.
"I'm waiting for permission," Zuko's voice was strained.
"We're married, do you have to ask?" Mai was puzzled.
"Yes, I'm not a monster," Zuko's lips playfully brushed hers.
"Then permission granted," Mai's lips crushed his.
Zuko's body was alive and so was Mai's. he backed her up against the door of the closet causing them both to breathe for just a second.
"This is not the right location," Zuko said between kisses.
He turned her around quickly before she had time to answer and they began walking towards the bed. Mai fell as soon as her legs hit the sides but she stopped Zuko before he got on top of her. She stood back up and undid the folds in her dress letting it fall leaving her only in her wrappings. Zuko hastily followed suit as Mai began crawling backwards on the bed. A second later he was hovering over her memorizing her perfect face. Mai's pointer finger's traced up his sides causing him to crush her under his weight. His lips met hers once again as they kissed passionately enjoying the feeling of each bodies. Sweat began forming on Zuko's forehead but he wiped it clean before it could fall on her.
"Sweating already Zuko, we haven't even gotten started yet," Mai teased inching her lover's underwear lower and lower down his body.
Zuko smiled as he hastily unhooked her breast wrappings and underwear. She lay before him, every bit the angel he ever wanted in a wife, but his lust was too powerful to let him linger on chaste thoughts. Mai gripped his muscular arms in anticipation for his entrance and she gasped in pleasure when he consummated their marriage. Zuko's hands traced up Mai's arms and gently released them from their deadly grip. He wound them up above her head as he kept moving inside of her. Mai couldn't contain her moans of pleasure and Zuko had to silence her more kisses as his body filled in the space between them. Soft grunts escaped his mouth when released his lips from hers. Mai was almost helpless beneath him as her legs hooked around his waist holding him inside of her. Zuko's hand released hers and made their way down to her delicate breasts. He pleased her nipples with kisses and light sucking which caused Mai to reach her climax as her nails dug into his head. Zuko could feel her body heating up as well as his own when he released inside her. They held still for a moment until he finished when his body fell onto hers.
"Oh Mai," he said a little out of breath.
Mai giggled to herself at his reaction and he lifted his head, "I love you Mai."
"I love you Zuko."
He kissed her once more lightly enjoying the taste of her then he slid himself out and pulled the covers over their naked bodies. Mai giggled as Zuko lightly licked her ear lobe. "Mai you all I could ever want in a wife" Zuko kissed Mai deeply.

"your the perfect husband" Mai kissed in a short line along Zuko's cheek.

Mai got comfortable in a crease in Zuko's neck as he held his prized jewel in his arms. Together the newly married couple fell asleep in each others arms.

the party didnt continue for much longer after the two most important people in the fire nation left, the bride and groom.

Aang and katara spent most of the night talking with Harkoda and Gran Gran about their most resent adventures. Gran Gran was surprised to know all about the things her young grandchildren had accomplished in their time apart, they were hero's and by the sounds of it, they were the the greatest hero's along with the Avatar of course.

Katara had hugged her family a lot during the night, and it was obvious that she had missed them. Aang felt a little awkward as Katara brought up the fact of their relationship. Harkoda had taken it well, he was happy for the young couple. But. Gran Gran seemed to be rather surprised. When she thought about it, Aang had become quite the man. He stood a little over an inch taller then Katara. And over the course for a year, he had become muscular. Although Gran Gran had never seen Aang shirt less. She knew he was under fed, but now it was far different, the muscles in his arms had matured and were looking rather large, huge for someone so young, someone only 13 years of age.

Gran Gran studied Aang for awhile, Katara smiled when she realised her grandmother was accepting her boyfriend.

"So dad, your okay with me and Aang?" Katara asked as her cheeks filled with blood, she blushed furiously as she looked across to see her father smiling.

"Katara, Aang is the avatar, of course I give you my blessing." Harkoda smiled and Gran Gran nodded in approval.

Both Katara and Aang smiled as they stole glances at each other. Aang rached half way with his hand and Katara happily took his in her own. Aang looked around the room, the hall was slowly losing guests as they returned to their homes, retiring for the night.

Aang yawned. "Hey guys, im gonna turn in." Aang said kissing Katara's cheek. They both blushed as the two adults smiled in adoration. "Night Katara, I love you." Katara's blush grew pinker.

"Night Aang. I love you too." Katara called as Aang walked out onto the balcony and flew off towards his room on his glider.

Katara sighed, she seemed a lot emptier with out Aang by her side. Harkoda spoke but the words never made it into Katara's mind. All she could think about was Aang. Less then a minute ago, she was holding his hand, now hes gone and she wont see him until tomorrow.

"Katara... KATARA... JESUS KATARA ANSWER ME" Sokka screamed at his sister, as the words entered her brain. "Katara did you hear dad?" Katara glanced at her brother then towards her father.

"Huh?... Oh sorry, what did you say dad?" Katara asked taking one last look over at the location Aang had last been standing.

"I'm going back to my house now. I think its time for you to head to be as well." Harkoda yawned and walked away. "Goodnight Katara." He called as Gran Gran waved walking with him.

Katara sighed and bid fair well to the rest of her friends still at the party.

Aang landed on his windowsill, he looked around his room, and unquestionably, he instantly noticed it was different to when he was last there. He looked around the room. Stabbed into the wall by a arrow was a note.

Aang. You think because your the Avatar you get special treatment. You are nothing to me, and you will soon face the true power of a fire bender, and you too, will fall to the firenation's original state of power. As the true ruler of the world.

Aang sighed and tore the note up. He had seen someone not long ago carrying a bow and arrow. And he knew just where to go to find them. Aang picked up his glider and flew out his window.

Katara crawled into bed exhausted, it had been along day. She laid down, thinking about Aang. She had no chance of sleeping with out seeing his face again.

Katara got up and walked over to Aang's room. She Knocked on the door and after no answer she decided to just walk in. She opened the door to find Aang not in his room. She looked around. She too noticed the room was different but she couldnt work out how. Maybe Aang's redecorating?...

she slumped down on the bed, she had decided to wait for Aang to come back, even if it wasn't until late night.

Little did she know, Aang wasnt going to return that night.

The cell was dark, that and cold. He hadnt been in a much colder place. The only time he had been colder was when she froze him to the tree the first time they met.

The only noise he had heard for the past few days was the constant drip of a leaking pipe in the far corner of the cell, and the occasional opening of the small dog style door at the bottom of the larger metal door that kept him in locked in the cell that was draining the life out of him.

The two small meals a day dont even fill his stomach enough to give him the energy to stand, let alone make an escape.

He hadn't heard a human voice since the night he spent in the Rick-Shu mental prison infirmary, when the stupid doctors did what they could to heal the burn on his upper left leg, but they had caused more pain then they had helped. Maybe that was why he couldnt break free.

"PRISONER" the first voice he had heard since that painful night rang in his ears. "Prisoner you have a guest." The male voice grew louder as the door swung open.
The light shown through temporary blinding him. He covered his eyes with his arm in an attempt to shield himself from the blinding light seeping into the room.

"JET" A small female voice was heard next. "Jet what happened?"

Jet recognised the voice, but couldnt remember who it belonged to. "The fire lord attacked me" Jet's voice cracked due to lack of use. "And s-s-s-sent me here"

"oh Jet, why did you do it?"

"Because I loved her" tears ran down Jet's face, he had wanted to kiss Katara since the day he met her, but when he finnaly did, he ended up being sent to a mental asylum. But maybe it was for the best.

"Jet, please tell me what was going through your mind, when you kissed the Avatar's girlfriend."

Jet moved his hand from his eyes and looked up at the female face, in which he knew instantly as Smellerbee.

"Well..."

well finnaly im REALLY sorry for the wait, and I feel like a jerk for making you all wait so long.

If any of you have some ideas about what could happen with the Zuko and Jet confrontation please let me know in a review it will help a lot to finish the next chapter with my writers block.

For the fans who are still reading, thanks heaps for sticking to my story :)