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Warning: This chapter contains adult content such as been seen in the first couple chapters, may even be more intense than that. Do you have any idea how awkward it is to write smut when your parents are in the same building as you?

Distracted

For the past couple months, it seemed as though the Universe was trying to keep Zuko from having 'intimate time' with his wife. Whenever he was about to make his advances, something distracted them. If it wasn't trade negotiations, it was post-war reconstruction. If it wasn't that, then it was news from Aang and Toph about the building project of Republic City. If it wasn't something to do with Republic City, well let's just say it was always something. At least there was one consolation. Sokka had decided to take Azula on a visit to the South Pole, so that at least was something to restore order around the palace. However, it provided yet more of a distraction, in the form of letters. So there they were, sitting together in bed while Katara read the letter from Sokka.

"Dear Katara and Angry-jerk,

We have arrived in the South Pole, and things have gotten off to a great start. I never would have guessed it, but Azula actually really likes the cold. And she's perfectly capable of handling it, considering she's a Firebender and all. At first, some people didn't really trust her, you know, after what they've heard. But, I convinced them that she's good now. The only downside is that Gran-Gran insists on telling stories about when we were little. You know the ones. Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is to have my deepest, darkest secrets revealed to my girlfriend? Well, on the plus side, the Southern Tribe is now a city to rival the Northern one, all thanks to Gramp-Gramp. Sorry, I meant to write 'Master Pakku'. I don't get why that guy doesn't like me, he likes everyone else just fine, well except for Dad for some reason. Well, gotta go, I promised Azula I'd take her penguin-sledding. Hope to see you all soon. Send my regards to Aang and Toph, and tell them I hope that Republic City is coming along well.

Sincerely,

Sokka."

Katara then noticed something written on the back.

"To do list:

1) Find out why Master Pakku hates me.

2) Get more meat.

3)Try and get some 'private time' with Azula.

4)..."

"Okay, I can't read this." Katara said, blushing. "Sokka really should have made sure he didn't write his letter on the same piece of paper as his 'to-do' list."

Zuko took the paper, and very nearly incinerated it. He could have gone his whole life without knowing the dirty thoughts that went through his brother-in-law's head. Dirty thoughts in regards to Azula of all people. Katara put a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Zuko. I'm sure Sokka's intentions are entirely honorable."

Zuko let out an amused snort.

"Very funny. I am just so disturbed right now."

Katara smirked. She knew something that would take his mind off of the very disturbing notes that Sokka had unwittingly sent with his letter. Zuko wasn't the only one who had been irritated by the constant distractions, that's why Katara had made sure to double-lock the bedroom door.

"I think I know a way to make you forget all about my brother's antics." She then rolled on top of him, her peach-colored night-robe falling open as she did. Zuko immediately caught on, and smiled deviously.

Katara gently brushed the robe off her shoulders, leaving her in nothing but her under-bindings. She sat up, straddling his waist, and pulled her hair out of its top-knot, allowing the silken waves to gracefully fall down her back. Zuko instantly felt himself go hard. He reached his hands behind her to undo her breast-bindings. At the sight he beheld, once he had tossed Katara's breast-bindings to the side, Zuko began to feel as though he needed to get out of his night-pants, and soon. Katara, as if reading his thoughts, moved her hands down his stomach to his pants. Painfully slowly, Katara began to pull Zuko's pants down. She scooted herself up so that she was now straddling him above his waistline, allowing her to completely pull his pants off. Zuko leaned up, and placed his hands on her back. Katara gave a soft moan as Zuko lightly rubbed her back. She bent forward to capture his lips with hers, wrapping her arms around his neck, their bare chests pressed up against each other. As they kissed, they rolled over so that Zuko was now on top. He moved his hands down to Katara's lower-bindings, quickly undoing them and casting them to the side. As he slowly moved his hand up along the inside of her thigh, he could detect the warmth and moisture that was developing between Katara's legs; and it made him smile, knowing that he was the cause of such a reaction from her. Katara was running her hands through Zuko's shoulder-length hair, lightly tugging on it as if to say 'Oh, hurry up already!' Zuko quickly removed his own underwear, his own need increasing rapidly. He began to rub the tip of his erection along her moist womanhood.

"Zuko..." Katara sighed breathlessly. "P-please.."

"Please, what, Katara?" He replied with a smug grin.

"Oh spirits, Zuko! Do it!"

Zuko needed no further motivation, and slammed himself inside her. Katara's head shot back, and she let out a long moan. The pent-up desire of the past few months was finally being released in the form f the young Fire Lord relentlessly pounding himself into his wife, and her responding by thrusting her hips up into his as he did so. Zuko could feel himself getting closer and closer to release, and he could tell from the way Katara's inner walls were starting to contract that she wasn't far behind. Zuko then began to slowly pull his hardened member out, and just before he had completely withdrawn he thrust back inside her, hitting that special spot inside of her that made her vision go blurry. Their movements picked up speed until, with one last thrust, they both came. Zuko felt that familiar surge of energy in his loins as he released his seed inside of her. Katara felt the walls inside of her constrict and the rush of liquid that poured from her like a flood.

Zuko slid himself out of her, and settled by her side. Katara snuggled up to him, wrapping her arms around him lovingly. Zuko placed a tender kiss on her head as they held each other in the euphoria of their post-coital cuddling.

"You know," Katara said, "maybe we need to thank Sokka."

Zuko quirked his brow.

"Why?"

"If he hadn't sent that letter with his 'to-do' list on the back, we wouldn't have had an excuse to find a 'distraction'."

Man, that was serious smut. At least by my writing standards. Hope you all enjoyed it. See you soon. Kiss-kiss.