Me oh my! Lol, hey guys! I'm back to write another chapter of RIEW! Now, since chapter 11 was a bit… how should I say this… adultish? Yeah, let's go with that! Anyway I'm going to rate this chapter M, just to be safe. Not for any sexual contact… yet. Oh, I have two more announcements. Did you know that RIEW are the letters in the word REVIEW? I mean, I felt stupid when I just noticed that this morning! And, since there was such a problem uploading chapter 11 with line breaks the other day, I'm just going to make up one… I don't know what it is yet but stay tuned and find out!

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"And you say that the Water Tribe will retreat if we go along with your plan Prince Zuko?" King Ozai said smoothing his jet black beard with his fingers. He hummed and spun around in his chair to face his son who sat across from him. "I say that this is too risky."

"But Father, this is what we wanted right? We are in the right position to take over the kingdom along with the Northern Kingdom too! It would be a waste to just sit here and let this offer go by," Zuko stated folding his arms over his chest.

The two stared at each other for a moment, and the guards and chiefs sat without saying a word. They all knew better than to interrupt this stare off. When the King and his daughter or son had disagreements, it was wise to stay clear of the issue until it settled itself. This meeting has been going on for almost two hours and no plans have been made whatsoever. It was getting annoying, but no one dare say that aloud. Truthfully, nobody understood why they were summoned so early. The royals never even spoke about the plan; it was as if they communicated in each other's thoughts.

"Zuko, I do not wish to do something so risky. Did you even think about the loopholes in your plan? King Troy is not a fool, Zuko. I have led war on his land for years now, and he would somehow find ways to alleviate the damage that we tried to bring upon him."

"So, take out his chief in command!" Zuko hissed while pounding his fist on the ebony colored metallic table.

"Still, how are we going to get to him? See, I do not think you are ready to lead an ambush yet. You are only seventeen," King Ozai said closing his eyes and breathing evenly. "Where is your sister?

As if on cue, the two metal doors slid aside with a swishy sound, and in came a drowsy Fire Nation princess, dressed in nothing but her night attire. Her hair wasn't as messy as it usually was in the morning, but her clothes disgusted Zuko. How could you be so… revealing at a meeting like this? Her gown was silky and black but see-through. She wore red undergarments and it was easy to see through her transparent gown. She yawned loudly and took a seat diagonal from Zuko, who had a beet red face from his sister's entrance.

"I'm here, what is sooo fucking important that I had to wake up at nine in the morning?" Azula said with her cheek in her palm and staring at her father.

He didn't have a disgusted emotion, but one of amusement. Ozai actually smirked and his freakish gold eyes glittered slightly.

"I see that someone was with Riku last night hmm?" Ozai said with a smile still stuck onto his face.

Azula's once pale cheeks were now a tinted red and she rolled her eyes trying to force her blush away.

"Please Father, what is so important today?" Azula said trying to be interested.

Zuko cleared his throat before sneering. "Before you walked in Azula, we were just talking about how we should raid the Water Tribe. I say now is the right time because they are obviously going to come at us for 'stealing' the princess." Zuko smirked before continuing. "Now, I say that we just charge in and destroy without showing any…" Zuko scoffed and threw his hands up.

How could Azula be sleeping already? She just got in here, and she's already knocked out cold. Her forehead was on the table, and her dark hair was like a curtain that covered her face and her light snoring could be heard throughout the quiet room.

"Father!" Zuko whined.

"Like I said son, your plan will fail… but I do think I have an idea where the princess ran off to," Ozai's calm face turned into a wicked smile and his yellow eyes flashed with evil. "And I bet we will find our prisoner along with her."

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Two teens frolicked in the cool water with menacing faces. Their stances were mirrored and their eyes showed no type of answers to who was going to strike first. They danced, like two enemies circling each other. Waiting, observing and preparing. Katara was almost exposed to the outside world, but she had a normal royal blue bikini top, and a silky blue bottom. It looked like a huge scarf snuggled to her curvy waist, but it was still pretty with its exotic patterns. Aang was just shirtless; he wasn't expecting to get very wet today for he had gotten better at dodging Katara's liquid arms.

Aang was concentrated on Katara's hands. Any sudden movement she made, even a slight twitch, he was ready to act. Finally, he was the first to act. His hands lifted and so did a whip of sparkly water. He lashed the whip out towards Katara's legs, but she was too quick today! She took the water under her control and countered by lashing it his way. Aang was shocked at first, but he was able to cut through it with Air. The lifeless water fell back into the stream and Katara had her hands on her hips.

"Not fair Aang. This isn't an Air exercise! I expect you to use the water as a shield or counter attack," Katara said with a devilish smirk. Again she sent out another water whip and this time Aang was too slow. He didn't have the time to regain his calmness and counter, so in result he was gripped in her whip. He struggled, but he wasn't even budging. He sighed and calmed down. It was hard to bend water without any control of your hands. Katara flung him down into the water and grinned at his agitated face.

"I did say that you have to be quick." Katara giggled.

Aang spat some water out of his mouth and smiled as his plan was falling into place. She was too busy having a laughing fit that she didn't notice controlled water heading towards her from under the surface. Laugh by laugh it was closing in on her until…

"What the hell?" Aang said under his breath still sitting down in the semi-shallow water. Out of the blue, he had to weirdest thought. Well, it was more inappropriate than weird, but still! This wasn't the best time for his hormones to act up again today… especially with Katara standing inches from him. He tried to shake it away but more of them kept smashing into his head. He shut his eyes and groaned trying to regain control. Images of her naked and all over him… some with them both revealed to the forest…

"Hey Aang, I didn't hurt you did I?" Katara said with concern in her voice.

Aang couldn't hear her because of the artificial sounds clouding his head. Moans and pleads… why now! But, he didn't want them to stop. His strained eyes finally opened and he stared at the clear water seeing his reflection. Only it wasn't him, it was Katara who stood right in front of him. Her icy eyes were worried and she bent over inches away from his face.

"Are you okay Aang?" Katara whispered stroking his cheek slightly.

Aang stared at her until his eyes wandered down slowly. Her chest was easy to see from their positions, and boy he did not notice how mature she was! The water was sliding across her skin, just like when she got out the shower before. He gulped and looked back up at her face.

"I-I'm fine… can we just finish t-training?" Aang pleaded trying to keep his eyes off of her wonderful figure.

"I was waiting for you to say that!" Katara said gleefully. Her eyes shone with happiness as she helped him up.

Once they were back in position like before, Aang was more focused than before. His mind was clear and ready to think of new tactics. Katara did not hesitate to create many water orbs and fling them at Aang like daggers. He dodged each one with his body and not any type of liquid weapons. He then found an opening and grabbed her leg with a whip. She tumbled into the water with a splash and she laughed. He sighed in relief… until he was dragged down also. He let out a yelp before he was soaked once again.

"Nice job today Aang! Although we could work on your coordination, we can do that another day." Katara walked over to him and sat back down into the water.

Oh god not again…

Aang gulped and tuned out Katara's report on how well/bad he did today. Again with these stupid thoughts. But this time they were worse than before. Aang shuddered uncontrollably trying to calm himself to no avail. Katara turned towards him with her eyebrows knitted together.

"Aang are you feeling okay?" Katara said once again worried.

"…"

"Aang?"

"…"

"A…" Katara was cut short from Aang leaping towards her and pushing his soft lips against hers. She squealed at first but then just melted into it. Why fight something that you know you wanted?

Aang pulled Katara onto his lap and never broke the sweet kiss. He was yearning for this… and now his desire was fulfilled… right? No, he wanted more, much more. They both finally pulled away and looked at each other trying to catch their breaths. Katara's icy eyes wandered through Aang's misty ones… but there was something else in both of their eyes. What was it? Anger? Happiness? Remorse? No, it was something more… something like…

Lust.

Katara was still breathing unevenly and she cupped Aang's face in her soft tan hands. Their foreheads touched and they both laughed out of pure bliss. Katara was the next one to interlock their lips, but this time she slid her tongue inside of his mouth. Aang's eyes went wide for a second, but he just responded by his hands sliding up her back. She shivered and nodded slightly to what he was about to do. He untied her top but didn't let it fall all the way down to expose her chest. After a moment until he was sure she would let him, he discarded the top into the water they were surrounded by. She pulled away and looked him in the eyes again.

How could this be happening right now? It was so… wrong but right at the same time. He gazed into her eyes and let his hands slide up to he ribcage.

"Yes Aang… I want you to," Katara said seductively.

He took a breath before his hands finally touched her soft, fully grown breast. It was such a feeling… so great! He massaged them ever so gently and Katara's head dipped back out of ecasty. Her breathing increased once again and her eyes sparkled with lust.

"Please Aang… just make me yours," Katara whispered with an alien voice.

Aang nodded and kissed her again before…

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Aang shot up sweating and breathing like a crazy man. He looked around in the dark to notice he was back in the hotel room. That was the weirdest dream he had ever had. He got up from the couch in the living room and walked to the bathroom. But before he walked in, he peeked inside Katara's room to make sure she was okay. He body was snuggled up in a blanket and she seemed perfectly fine. He shook his head and went into the bathroom and shut the door. For the second time in only… what twelve hours? He had those thoughts about Katara. And this one… this was too real.

Was this a sweet dream… or a beautiful nightmare?

Woo! This was a chapter huh? Lol, I uh… didn't want to get into a lot of detail because I don't know how you guys would feel about it. Anyway, I like this chapter and to clear things up, the whole Zuko thing wasn't a dream. It was just another P.O.V. Cya guys lates! *waves*