Katara blinked her eyes open, feeling the warmth of the sun on her face. She began to move her hand, then felt another's in hers. Everything from last night came back to her, and she turned her head up to see Zuko. It wasn't a dream.

He laid on his back like she, with an arm, stretched over his torso to meet her hand. He was so handsome with his messy hair. Katara moved to kiss him then slid from his embrace. She walked to the large mirror in front of her and realized that she would have to wear something new. Zuko marked her as his wherever he could. The darkening marks were on her breast, neck, stomach, inner thighs, yet she didn't mind it. She was his, and he was hers, finally. Katara could imagine being his wife more clearly and having his children. She paused on the thought and moved her hand across her belly. She never allowed Jet to release inside her, but Zuko had. Could it be possible to get pregnant so soon? She blushed at the idea then pushed it away. She wanted the prince to herself for a few years before having children.

"What are you thinking about?" Zuko had been watching Katara for a while, admiring how she looked at herself. He was sitting up studying her curves and how she touched herself gently over the marks he made. Then he smiled as she moved over her stomach and blushed. He wanted her all over again. He wanted her to himself for days and nights. He desired to bury his seed deep inside and see what beauty grew from it.

"No, nothing." Katara stuttered. She reached for the blanket on the chair to cover herself. She was too shy to have Zuko see her without any shadows to hide her nudity.

Zuko got up from the bed, proud of his nakedness, and walked up behind her. "Don't hide from me." He whispered in her ear as he pulled the blanket away.

"But it's... It's embarrassing in the daylight."

Zuko used the mirror's reflection to look into her eyes. "My hands and mouth have memorized every curve, every crevasse, and every spot that makes you moan. I've seen you. Even if I become blind, my body has seen you."

Katara stared back at him, feeling a warmth grow inside her again. "Zuko."

His name from her lips was all he needed. He moved his hand between her thighs, and she stroked him. He moved his fingers in and out while rolling his thumb over her clit. When he felt she was ready, he bent her over, and Katara braced her hands against the mirror. They both inhaled deeply as they became one.

Zuko began slow and gentle, pulling out then easing in. When he found her spot again, his movements became more precise and rough. He gently eased out and slammed back in, causing Katara to yelp in a high pitch. He moved faster, and their bodies clapped in a rhythm.

Katara's fingers curled against the glass. Zuko was so deep inside of her that she could feel every inch. Katara looked at their reflection, and so did he. Their eyes met, and her walls tightened. It was like he was watching her pleasure herself. She reached back to her breast to play with her hardening nipples. Her moans were endless as she called his name breathlessly.

Zuko couldn't hold himself back like he did the night before. His hips moved faster as he came. Seeing Zuko's face as he climaxed inside of her made Katara cum soon after.

"I love you." Zuko breathed as Katara straighten up.

They kissed and held each other close as they walked to the attached bathroom.

#

"Ty Lee," Suki called when she spotted her in the hall sitting on the floor. "What are you doing."

Ty Lee quickly came to her feet, but Suki didn't allow her to answer.

"Have you seen Prince Zuko? He dismissed me and then went to talk to Mai. Now, this morning I can't find him."

"Uh, well…"

"I should have checked to see if he made it back to his room safely. You know there are still attempts on his life. We just avoided one a few days ago. What if Azula and Mai-"

"Um, Suki."

Suki finally looked at the girl. "And what are you doing? Aren't you supposed to be in there helping Katara dress for breakfast?"

"She already has someone assisting her. And I don't know if it's safe to go in yet."

Suki was confused. "Safe?"

"Zuko."

The realization hit her, and Suki blushed under her paint. "You mean?"

"I left her to Zuko last night, and when I came back this morning... Well, you see, I think I heard Prince Zuko moan. I sat across the hall cause I didn't want to stand by the door and listen in."

"You did the right thing, Ty Lee," Suki said quickly.

"Now what? The two we are charged with guarding are in their together."

"We wait."

Suki made her post across the hall next to Ty Lee.

"Suki!"

Ty Lee and Suki turned to the joyful Sokka.

"Oh no," Suki mumbled.

Ty Lee slapped her forehead with the palm of her hand.

"I didn't expect you here."

"Neither did I you, Sokka."

"I came to check on Katara. You know, after yesterday and the mess I caused. She's probably feeling upset and lonely."

"I think she is the exact opposite of those things." Ty Lee received an elbow from Suki.

"What do you mean?"

The door to Katara's room opened, and the happy couple came out hand in hand and holding a blissful expression.

"Zuko?"

"Sokka? Suki? Ty Lee?" Katara wasn't ready for the audience that greeted them. "What are you all doing?"

"Well, I came looking for Prince Zuko."

"And I was here to prep you for breakfast, but then… well, you seemed like you were still preoccupied, so I waited."

"And I wanted to check on you, but it looks like you both cleared things up. Does that mean the wedding is back on?"

Zuko smiled, "As soon as possible."

Katara smiled up at Zuko.

"Well, come here, brother-in-law. Sokka pulled Zuko in for a hug that Zuko was not prepared for. "See, I knew it would all work out."

"Right, sure you did," Suki mumbled, and they all laughed while turning to walk to the dining hall.

"Eh Zuko," Sokka rested a hand on his shoulder.

"What is it, Sokka?"

"Why do you smell like Katara's shampoo?"

"Umm…" Zuko didn't know how to answer, Ty Lee giggled, and Katara looked away, embarrassed.

"Sokka Sweets, remember that time we had a sleepover?" Suki thought it best to break the news that his sister was a woman now.

"Sleepover? We never had a sleepover."

"Yes, a few times, and you had to use my shampoo the next day because you couldn't make it to your room."

Sokka thought hard, then his face twisted with a sickly look. "Never mind, I don't want to know."

They were the first to the dining table, but Iroh was right behind them. When he saw Katara and Zuko and the look of love on their faces, he was overjoyed. The entire palace had heard what happened yesterday, and Iroh was a little worried because of it.

"Katara, you make my nephew so happy. Thank you."

"He makes me just as happy Fire Lord Iroh. " She looked across the table to her future husband. Sokka was talking to him about something, but Zuko was distracted, stealing glances at Katara whenever he could.

"I'm glad he makes you happy. Never forget this. In the roughest part of your marriage, never forget the love you have for one another."

"I promise."

"Well, look at this disgusting view. Peasants and royalty all at the same table."

"Good morning Azula. You are welcomed to join us." Iroh lifted his tea and smiled.

She pushed herself away from the pillar that she was leaning on and sat at the opposite end. She glared at everyone as they continued to feast and be merry, completely ignoring her.

"Zuzu, did you hear? Mai left first thing this morning."

Zuko closed his eyes as he cut into his meat. "No, but I assumed she would."

"Hmm, you didn't see her off?"

"No, I didn't."

"How funny. You professed your love for her and quickly toss her like an old toy for a new one. Be careful, water bender. He may be marrying you, but he doesn't have to be faithful."

Zuko stabbed his food and cut his eyes at his sister. "Don't you ever suggest something like that ever again!"

Azula smirked, "What, it can be genetic? We all know father wasn't faithful to mother, but he was smart enough not to get those whores pregnant. I would have wanted to die if I had to claim a halfbreed for a sibling. Only royal blood can be as stupid as Zuko and still call me sister. Anyway, Katara, I'm just warning you. I mean, his heart has proven it can't be faithful to one woman."

"That's enough!" Zuko came to his feet and was about to scold his sister, but Katara spoke up.

"I don't need your warning, Azula. I know Zuko. His heart is too good to betray me. I know he loves me, and I love him, and we have more than love. We have trust and can confide in each other on anything, even if we disagree."

Zuko was proud to have such a woman to become his wife. "If you can't sit at this table without being a snake, then you are dismissed."

Azula stood up, "You say you have trust? How very interesting." Azula smirked as she began to walk from the table. "One night in your bed, and you can trust my brother? You're as easy as..." she looked to Ty Lee and smirked. "Oh, never mind."

The standing guards opened the doors for Azula to leave, but she paused to stir the pot just a bit more. "This family has always held secrets. Zuko and Uncle are no different."