A/N: GAH I have a math's test tomorrow, And we get credits for NCEA from it…and and OMG IM SO STRESSED! And the fact I am late with my Macbeth Essay For English…I am so gonna get pummeled by the English teacher…ON A LIGHTER SIDE! MEH MUMMY BOUGHT ME AN MP3 PLAYER YO! Tis the awesomeness!

I have a wholleee lotta Zutara pics on it now…gawd…I'm obsessed…

I don't know what to write…so I'll be lazy and do sentences!

I want to write something smexy…SO I'LL WRITE SMEXY SENTENCES YAY! Smexyness is good for meh soul!

These aren't really sentences…more like…paragraphs…gah…I cant write short things…

Need

It was as if the dragon, the fire inside of him burnt uncontrollably when her hips swayed as she began her somewhat, dance like movements whilst she practiced her water bending, he just had a need to walk towards her and place his hands on her hips and feel the sway, the push and pull of the body.

Soul

When their bodies sang together as they rhythmically moved around each other's boundaries, their souls were intertwined as one being. The way they were meant to be. They way they were before existence of the physical became apart of the astral.

Lust

It was lust that forced him to kiss her, hungrily, passionately. It was lust that forced her to return the kiss when she should have refused his advances. And it was lust, more or less that had led them, half naked into this cave of steam.

Love

They were in love. It was simple, and it was clear to all those, who slept near Katara and the Fire lord's bedroom. Uncle Iroh usually got the full blast of their love. And it was not the sound of music, as the books called it. It was like two freakin mating antelope…

Touch

When he touched her, anywhere…bare skin, clothing over bare skin. Bare skin with clothing underneath bare skin. She shivered, and it was her way of saying.

'Heat me up'

Eyes

His eyes, always roamed over her delicate feminine flesh, the brown exotic tanned flesh that begged for attention by Zuko's untamed lips, and hands. That was probably why she ordered her nightgown, one size too big.

Naked

It was their bodies stripped bear. It was their souls speaking, and whispering, as the boundaries of their eyes caused no inconvenience. Their bodies were skin, and flesh. They were one being of the same. They bled the same, and they breathed the same.

At least they now knew their bodies did not look the same.

Heat

She was always warmed up when his flesh touched hers, she was always in a feverish exploration of his body when his heat burned up into her heart. Her eyes were always fuzzy when his heat touched her soul. And her legs always roamed over the heated waist of her betrothed.

Cold

Zuko soon found out, that no matter how many rumors he had heard about water benders being cold at the touch…he always knew the inside of them was a different story…( BAD ZUKO BAD ZUKO whacks Zuko's head)

Forgotten

It was like this. When she saw the tapestry of Zuko looking down at her, when he was off to lead many Fire bending generals and soldiers to claim the other nation's peace treaty's, and activate them with all his power he possessed. She always liked the real Zuko, better than the tapestry one.

Sweets

Zuko didn't need to go to stalls to buy sweets. Hell, he slept next to one for almost two years…why the hell did he need to waist money on sweets? Pfft... Pathetic little stall, sweet sellers.

Cave

He couldn't remember, was it in a cave, they had done it for the first time…or was it in this dark and dreary place know as a palace of fire?

Okami

She was his Okami, and he was her Ouji. They both were opposite's being in everything. But, at least they agreed on most things. Because when Okami died. They had both agreed to die together.

Ouji

He was a prince, and a Dragon. She was a wolf, and a peasant. They were so alike.

He was her half, she was his half. They were animals, forbidden from their beloved talks together, their beloved smiles.

But, forbidden, was just another way of saying "there are other ways"

Guessing

Was her name Katara? Was that her name? He hoped it was, because…he had already sent the letter to the Avatar that he had kidnapped her…he could already see what was going to happen if he got it wrong…

Aang: Katara? Who the heck is Katara?
Sokka: …Dun knows. Lets go find Kafara!

Aang: RIGHT ON!

Sokka: picks up burnt piece of clothing Omg…Zhao SO Took her. Lets go chase Zhao, and completely forget about Zuko.

Aang: …Yo…lets.

Toph: …kay….

Zhao: MWAHAHAHAHAHA I HAVE AVATAR ZUKO FAILS AT LIFE NOW! Haha. Shame Zuko. You Noob.

Zuko: OMG YOU HAVE TEH AVATAR! GAH MUCH!

Zhao: …Yo.

Aang: Homg…I feel the emotional turmoil.

Back at Katara's dark cell

Katara: …wtf…

Iroh: TEA o-o

Black

Oh, yes. He had black hair. She liked black hair. It reminded her of burnt ash. She never knew why, but his hair was a bloody turn on…gods, she hated her hormones.

A/N: HOMG Sentences suck…I HOPE I DID OKIES

KAY BYE BYE FOR NOW

R&R