Blueeyeddevil06, thank you for being my beta!


The following day, Zuko woke Sokka up by kicking his bed. "Wake up, Sokka."

Sokka groaned. "Leave me alone. The sun's not even up yet!" He then rolled over and tried to go back to sleep.

"It's ten o'clock. Get the fuck up!"

"You don't have to be so testy!" He opened one eye. "Did you want to play Call of Duty or something?"

"No." Zuko dangled his keys over Sokka. "I've decided to be generous and let you borrow my car to go visit Suki this weekend."

Now Sokka was completely awake. He narrowed his eyes. "And what would you do this weekend while I'm visiting my girlfriend?"

Zuko shrugged and tried to look innocent. "I can hang out with your sister."

"Bullshit!" Sokka replied. "I'm not buying it."

"I can guarantee I'll be with your sister. Where would I go if you have my car?"

"Well, yea. I buy that part." Sokka pointed at him. "What will you be doing with her?"

Zuko raized his eyebrows and leveled a look at Sokka. "Do you really want to know?" He asked skeptically.

"Does she know what you have planned?"

"You leaving town? No. Me wanting to… spend time with her? Yes."

"And how does she feel about it?"

Zuko looked incredulous, "How much detail -"

"No! No, details. Please! I don't want to wet the bed at night." Sokka shuddered. "I mean, is my sister… okay with what you… have planned?"

"We're dating as of last night. Does that answer your awkward question?"

"Yes."

Sokka picked up his cell phone and made a phone call to Suki's roommate, "Hey, if I drive all the way this weekend to surprise Suki, I'm not going to find her in bed with another man, am I?"

Zuko rolled his eyes at Sokka. He asked the same stupid question every time he called Suki's roommate.

When Sokka hung up, he grabbed the keys from Zuko's hand. "I'll take your car. It's a sports car, and I'm going to get a speeding ticket. You'll be paying for it."

"Like hell, I will!"

"Okay," Sokka shrugged. "I can stay home."

"I'll pay for any fucking speeding tickets."

Sokka smirked, "I thought you would."

"When are you leaving? Please tell me it's soon." Zuko looked at the bedside clock.

Zuko wanted him gone. Katara was sunbathing in the yard, and he just knew she was driving him wild on purpose. When he looked out, she was wearing a string bikini and rubbing on lotion. She looked like she was straight out of a swimsuit photoshoot.

"I'm going to eat breakfast and then pack to go." Sokka made a show of moving slowly.

"You're right," Zuko commented lightly. "It's not like you have Suki to get to or anything."

Sokka glared at him, "You win this round." He then started packing his things. "I recommend you drop your 'no eating in the car' rule."

"Done." Zuko then left the room.

He went downstairs to tell Katara about Sokka leaving. He hoped it would be welcome news to her. After all, Sokka did come home from college to visit her.

Katara looked up and smiled at him when he walked out to see her. He grabbed a chair and moved it so he could sit next to her. "Sokka's decided to go visit Suki for the weekend."

She smirked, "And you lent him your car and gave him the idea?"

"Is that okay?" He nervously rubbed the back of his head with his hand.

"Where is he now?"

"Packing."

She sat up and moved towards Zuko. "That's more than okay." She then kissed him. When she pulled back, she said, "So, what did you want to do while he's gone?"

"I thought I'd leave that to you."

"You got rid of him without a plan?" She asked, raising her eyebrow at him.

"Well." Zuko blushed. "I have… desires, but I feel that I should leave the planning up to you."

"And those desires. Do they include clothes or not?"

He raked his eyes over her body and gave her a smoldering look. "I'm a big fan of what you're wearing now."

"I thought you would be."

"See, I'm on board with your ideas," he pointed out. "You're doing great so far."

She laughed, "You want to touch me, don't you?"

"The kind of touching I want to do with you isn't meant for the outdoors," his eyes burned with deep desire.

While he sat there staring at her, he suddenly smiled. "That's the sound of my car starting up. And now it's backing out of the driveway. Want to head inside?"

She stood and said, "Lead the way." She then paused. "We probably need…"

"Condoms?"

She nodded and blushed. "Yes, those. And now my brother has your car."

"I went shopping this morning. I'm grilling steak tonight too."

She stepped towards him and wrapped her arms around him. "Well, aren't you thinking ahead?"

"There's no pressure, Katara. I just wanted to be prepared. Just in case."

"In case what?" she teased.

"In case you're crazy enough to let me have sex with you." He kissed down her neck.

She pulled back and walked off. She looked over her shoulder and said, "Aren't you coming in?"

He swallowed hard and nodded, then followed her into the house. When they got in there, the gravity of the circumstance hit him. He was alone with her, and if he was reading her right, she wanted him to touch her.

"Katara, I need to know if you're with me on this."

"Every step of the way," she replied. "Touch me."

He didn't need to be asked twice. He stepped forward, pulled her into his arms, and grabbed her ass. He then slid his hands under her bikini bottoms and dug his fingers into her perfect butt. He kissed her then and drew moans of pleasure from her.

"Oh, Katara. You feel so good."

"Zuko, please don't stop. I'm not rushing you, but I need to know that this ends up in bed."

"Fuck. Yes, this does. I want that so much. I'm going to…" He looked her in the eyes and moved one hand to her breast. "I think clothing should be outlawed this weekend."

"I wouldn't recommend grilling naked," she then chuckled and took off her bikini top. She smirked and dropped it on the floor. "Sokka does have an apron that says 'kiss the cook.'"

"I'm not wearing something of your brother's." He then grabbed her breasts and felt them. "This is so good, Katara." Neither thought about Sokka again.

He pulled her to him and looked down at her breasts. "Your boobs are perfect."

She blushed and rubbed herself up against him. "You need to take your shirt off."

She helped him remove it, and he reveled in the feeling of her breasts against his bare skin. He then lifted her and began to carry her up the stairs. "I'm going to want to lay you out for this."

She ran her hand over his muscular chest. "I'm so glad I get to touch this. When you came back from your run, I just really wanted to feel your muscles. You're so sexy."

He loved the feeling of her small, soft hand caressing his body. "You can touch me any time you want."

When they got to the top of the stairs, she pointed to her room. "I want it to be in there. Then I can think of you at night when you go back to school."

"It won't be long until you're there too, Katara." He kissed her cheek and laid her on the bed. "I also plan on visiting you every weekend until this semester is over."

"You don't have to," she blushed.

"Oh yes, I do. Don't worry. If it's alright with you, you don't have to prepare the guest room for me."

She smirked, "You want to sleep in here?"

He purposely misunderstood her. "Thanks, Katara. If you insist, I will."

She laughed joyfully and lightly swatted him on the chest. "You win. You can stay in here."

He pulled off her bikini bottom and stared at her body. "I promise to work hard to make it worth it for you."

"Oh? And how's that," she asked playfully.

"I'm going to spend the weekend trying to learn your body. Think I can get you to scream loud enough that the neighbors call the cops?" He then ran his hands over her bare skin. His eyes slipped shut, and he moaned.

"That would be awful!" She looked at him in horror. "They keep an eye on me and report to my father how things went."

"He has them spy on you?!"

"No, not really. It's more that he asked them to keep an eye out for anyone suspicious. He worries about those things after what happened to mom."

"Fair point," he admitted.

She gently pressed him onto his back, caressed her hand over his body, and slid her hand to his hard cock. She watched his face as the pleasure from her touch washed over him. It was so erotic. "You're so hard and big."

"What would you know about size?" Zuko was suddenly incredibly jealous. She said she was a virgin, but that didn't mean she hadn't done… things. He wanted to pummel the man that she had touched before him. He knew he wasn't reasonable, so he stayed quiet.

"You can calm down. I haven't seen anyone else's cock." She stroked him and watched his eyes slide shut again. "Girls talk about size too. I've heard a lot about it, and if it's accurate, then you're huge." He swelled with pride.

She smiled at him and stroked him again. "Although, it's going to hurt. Maybe I should find someone else to have my first time with," she joked.

He surged up and, laughing, flipped her on her back and pinned her to the bed. He leaned over her and said, "I'll be gentle. You don't need any other man."

She flicked her eyes down to his cock, "I don't know… You're so big," she teased him.

"And after the initial pain, you'll love it." He kissed her forehead. "Now, what may I do to you? I have so many ideas."

"You choose. I trust you."

He moved so he could suckle on her breasts. "Your boobs are so fucking perfect." He quickly had her moaning and squirming. "Like that?" He asked with his mouth full of her breast.

She whimpered, "Yes. So much."

He then pulled back and loved the desire burning in her eyes. He laid down and asked, "Will you sit on my face? I want to taste you."

She sat on him and felt his tongue slide between the folds of her pussy. She moaned out and then had a wonderful idea. As he sucked and licked her, she bent forward and took his cock in her mouth. When he moaned into her pussy, she screamed out in pleasure. The vibrations felt so fucking good. That gave her an idea, and she took his balls in her mouth and hummed. When she put his cock back in her mouth, she almost laughed. They were both so competitive that he was humming and then thrust his fingers into her. They were trying to outdo each other at oral sex.

They kept up their competition until he pulled her off of him and laid her down. "That feels incredible, but I'm not ready to cum yet." He pulled a condom out of his pants pocket on the floor and put it on. "I want you so much. Is it -"

"Get inside of me already, Zuko!" She then spread her legs for him.

"Now that's an incredible sight." He knew how wet she was, so he thrust into her, breaking her barrier. He held still with all the control he had and waited for her to adjust.

"Okay, ow." She then took a few deep breaths. "I'm going to need you to work me up again. That hurt."

He pulled his head back and smirked at her. "I'm happy to oblige." He then moved his hand to play with her clit. He had her moaning in pleasure quickly, and she began sliding on his shaft.

He figured that was the go-ahead, so he began thrusting into her. He watched her face, and he made love to her. The passion on her face increased his own pleasure. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her. It was a heady feeling.

When they came screaming out their orgasms together, he collapsed on her. She got her breath back and said, "You're staying in my bed when you come to visit me."

He chuckled, "I'm glad I could convince you."

She rocked her hips, and with his spent cock still inside of her, he rolled his eyes back in his head. "That feels so good even after cumming." She then tightened her inner walls, and he groaned out.

"That's so good to know." She sighed out happily.

When he finally slid out of her, he saw the blood. "Should we shower together?"

"I, at least, should." She began to stand.

"I want to wash you, Katara. I want to pay special attention to your body. After all, it's sexy as hell, and I want the excuse to touch it."

"Deal." She kissed his cheek. "I'll even teach you to wash my hair."

They spent the next thirty minutes in the shower, and he had her sparkling clean before they were done.