"So you and Aang...are no longer together?"
Katara nodded. "I felt the relationship, was lacking something. There was no passion, no attraction, no flame. I think we were together too long. I was his first girlfriend. His only girlfriend for two years. I couldn't take it anymore."
Katara set her cup of tea down on the table in front of her. "He probably still feels something for me, but I couldn't try to make myself love him anymore. I just see him as a friend..I think I always have in a way."
Zuko stared at her. "The sex was that bad?"
"Oh it was horrible. He was raised by monks for Tui's sake!"
Zuko hid his smirk behind his cup of tea.
"Its not funny. It was just so annoying how he kept asking if I liked what he was doing. And he had this weird facination with licking my neck. And for some reason, he refused to make out with me! Its like he's never heard of tonuge-kissing!"
"Poor poor Katara. Never been tounge-kissed. Too bad you ran off with Aang. I actually have heard of tonuge-kissing. Ask Mai the next time you see her."
"Oh so high and mighty about your kissing skills. I don't believe you."
"Oh really now? What do I have to do? Show you?"
Katara smirked. Zuko stood up, walked around the small table, knelt in front of her and kissed that smirk right off her face. Katara's arms wound themselves around Zuko's neck, and Zuko's arms around her waist, pulling her into his lap.
"Convinced yet?" Zuko said, still cocky, as he kissed down her neck.
"Not...yet..." Katara said, attempting to catch her breath. Her hands find their way to the sides of his face, pulling him back to her. Still locked in an embrace, Zuko leaned Katara down onto the pillowed floor. Zuko moved his lips down to her throat, allowing him to focus on untying her robe as she let out throaty moans. Suddenly, Zuko grinned and as he pushed Katara's robes off her shoulders, his tongue found its way to caressing her throat.
"Zuko!" Katara gasped, "Obviously, you are Aang's master for more than Firebending."
