Cross-posted at avatar100.
Title:
Clean
Author: vickiso
Word Count:
100
Warning: Nudity. Teenage hormones.
Challenge #44: Ye
Olde Cliché
Clean
She was standing in the hot springs. Naked.
What else could he do but stare? He was a teenage boy, after all. With that in front of him, it was hard enough to feel anything apart from the blood rushing to… places, much less formulate a coherent capture-the-Avatar scheme.
Then she turned and beckoned to him, lips puckered, a hand trailing over her skin—
"Did you hear me Zuko?" Iroh prodded. "I said I think I hear a stream nearby. Maybe we can catch some fish."
The prince shook himself. He needed a cold bath more than food just now.