Chapter 16

I am so sorry. I've been working on another story, an original on Wattpad, and also had a quarter-life crisis that lead me to grad school. So I've been busy. Enough of me jabbering. This is the last chapter :( It ended sooner than I thought.

Rated: M

He had said the three words Katara had not realized she desperately wanted to hear, to know that he loved her too. She wished she could snuggle closer to him but she couldn't so she moved to kiss him. Zuko returned the kiss with equal passion and need. Katara moved to straddle him but Zuko continued her momentum rolling so he was on top.

"Nice try," He said into her ear then gave it a nip. His hands started to wander under her back to under her bindings. Katara remembered being so tired that she fell asleep in her bloodstained clothes. Sukki and San Fan must have taken them off and left her in her bindings and underdressings. Katara was also grateful that they had washed her exposed skin of blood and dirt. The feeling of her binding coming loose pulled Katara from her thoughts. She sat up enough for Zuko to unravel the cloth. With each layer removed Katara's need for Zuko's touch grew more and more.

"Spirits, Zuko please," She begged.

"What Katara?" He asked devilishly. "What's wrong?"

"You are torturing me, making me wait," Zuko removed the last wrap of her binding and pushed Katara back flat on the bed. He took both of her hands and pinned them above her head. The Fire Lord chuckled to himself.

"You have no idea. There is so much more I want to do to you Katara, and I have barely made you wait," With ease, he tied Katara's hands together and bound them to the bedpost while he spoke. His mouth descended to her breast then nipple where he suckled briefly only to replace the soft tug with a bite. The sudden intensity of her arousal caused her to suck in a ragged breath. Zuko was resting on his forearms that were placed on either side ok Katara's head.

"You don't want me to make you wait?" He asked looking inter her eyes.

"No, I don't" Katara replied quickly. She wanted him now, she wanted release now.

"If I don't make you wait, will you let me do as I please?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes,"

"I think I deserve a title. What should you call me?" Katara thought for a moment what he could mean.

"Fire Lord?" He shook his head.

"No, a title only you will use," Katara's breath caught. She understood what he meant.

"Sir," Her voice was quieter than she expected, saying that word stirred something within her.

"Let's try this again. If I don't make you wait, will you let me do as I please?" She felt a little embarrassed using sir but at the same time liked it.

"Yes sir," Zuko pulled at the last remaining piece of cloth covering Katara's body. Then proceeded to take off his robe.

"Remember that you asked for this," She felt two fingers enter her. It felt wonderful. Soon after his mouth went to work as well. Moans of pleasure escaped her lips.

"Make sure you ask," Zuko said into her.

"May I cum?" She could feel the tension building in her core.

"You forgot something,"

"May I cum sir?" She asked barely able to hold back her orgasm.

"Yes, cum for me," Zuko ordered. Katara did, she felt her walls pulse around his fingers. This time though Zuko did not stop after she soared, he kept going. Again Katara felt the build, was it possible to cum again? She wondered but quickly her own question was answered.

"May I cum, sir?" Words were harder to form now.

"Beg me"

"May I cum please sir, I can't hold it" She was practically panting. Katara wondered if somehow Zuko hadn't heard her. Finally, he answered.

"Yes," Even if he had said no, she would have cum. Her body quivered as she came again. Still Zuko's fingers remained but he moved his mouth to her nipples. Katara was exhausted and covered in a thin layer of sweat.

"Zuko, please" She breathed.

"Again? Alright," his fingers pumped in and out of her quickly.

"That's not what I meant, I can't Zuko please!" Katara felt as though she had no control of her body anymore, it now only listened to Zuko.

"Ask" She was squirming under him.

"I need to cum again," She nearly screamed it.

"Already? Cum Katara," She felt her eyes roll back as another intense wave of pleasure raged through her body. It was too much, she was so sensitive. At last, Zuko pulled his fingers from her.

"Are you overstimulated?" He asked and licked her off his fingers. Katara could only muster a nod. "Don't you remember? You asked for this. You said you didn't want to wait," She had no idea her body could do these things. "You'll have to make it through one more," Katara felt his tip at her entrance. "What's your safe word?" He asked pausing.

"Red,"

"Good," With great force he thrust in her. She was so sensitive and could feel everything, every time his pelvis brushed her sensitive spot it made her moan. Soon they were both nearing orgasm. Zuko had begun rubbing her mound with his thumb bringing her to yet another orgasm. He followed soon after.

Zuko lay his body on Katara letting himself feel the revel in the feeling of his release.

"See torture can come in many forms," Zuko was looking at a ragged Katara.

"Maybe you are an evil Fire Lord after all," She smiled at him as he untied her hands. Zuko then laid next to her while she used her bending to remove what had been spilled inside of her. Agni, that was useful. Katara then cuddled up to him. They both drifted off to sleep.

Zuko awoke to a wonderful sensation of lips on his neck. He moaned softly, then quickly realized what was happening and pulled away.

"Katara, did you just give me a hickey!?" She giggled and got out of bed. "Ugh, I can't go through the day as Fire Lord with a hickey on my neck!" He brought both hands to his face and fell back onto the bed. Again Katara snickered.

"It's just a little one," Zuko pinched the bridge of his nose and decided it was no use arguing. The two of them headed to breakfast.

They opened the door to see everyone else was there as well. Katara sat down next to San Fan and Haru and Zuko took his place at the head of the table. Aang was sitting next to him on one side and Sakka on the other.

"Zuko!" Aang exclaimed, "Are you ok? Did you get hurt?" He asked looking at his neck. Zuko was embarrassed and put his hand over the mark.

"Uhhh, no, I'm fine," He hoped nothing more would come from the conversation but Suki started laughing. Sakka looked wearily at Zuko and stood leaning over the table to look for himself. Zuko turned his head to try and keep it from Sakka.

"A hickey!? It's a hickey! What did you do to my sister?" He demanded drawing his boomerang. Uncle at the other end of the table just sipped his tea with a smile on his face.

"Nothing!" Zuko insisted.

"No way, sparky has a hickey?" Toph held her stomach laughing.

Sakka's attention turned to Katara.

"What did he do to you!?" Katara was laughing. At this point, everyone was laughing at Zuko, Sakka, and a confused Aang. Zuko could feel his cheeks flush with embarrassment. Sukki grabbed Sakka's arm.

"Relax Sakka," She urged.

"Relax? How can I relax when that is there?" He gestured to Zuko's neck. This was not how Zuko wanted to start his day. He made note to make Katara pay for this later.

"What's a hickey?" Aang's confused voice cut through everything.

"It's nothing Aang, just a mark that happens sometimes. Nothing I can't fix," She said smiling. Then Katara moved her hands and there was a brief moment of discomfort in Zuko's neck.

"See? It's gone."

"Then why did Sokka care so much? And what does it have to do with you?" Aang questioned. Zuko then realized she did it all on purpose. Before Katara could answer he cut in.

"You're telling me you could have gotten rid of it? Why didn't you do that before we came to breakfast?" Katara just laughed. "Sakka's reaction, that's why."

Suddenly a servant ran into the room capturing everyone's attention.

"Fire Lord Zuko, Azula is missing," Everything was silent for a moment. That was it, that's why the attacks were so small.

"The Ozai supporters distracted me so they could break out Azula," Aang spoke next.

"She isn't safe to be around anyone, who knows what she will do…"

"Zuko," Uncle started "You must go find your sister. I will stay here and take care of everything. Azula is crazy and power-hungry and will stop at nothing to get what she thinks she deserves. She must be found." Zuko meat Katara's eyes. She had a determined look and gave a slight nod.

"I'll go get Oppa" Aang stood.

"We'll leave within the hour," Sokka declared. Everyone left to start packing, leaving Katara, Zuko, and Iroh.

"I think it best I go talk to your advisors," And he too left.

"Katara, how could I be this stupid?" She walked over and sat on the table in front of him.

"Zuko, none of us thought of it. They had us all looking in another direction, you can't blame yourself," He definitely did blame himself. This time she raised his chin with her finger to plant a soft kiss on his lips. "We are going to stop her, together. All of us,"

Don't kill me for that ending. I figured out a long while ago that the whole thing was going to lead to Azula being freed. Maybe one day I'll get to writing their adventure to find her. But for now, the story is complete. What did you think? Leave a comment and let me know! Thanks for reading 3