A.N: ok so everyone out there….warning LEMONS…if you are not mature enough to read…well mature things I suggest you push the back button on your computer. Ok anyways for those of you who are reading this, this took me a long time to write, mostly cause I kept blushing at what I wrote lol. Anyways your feedback would be great. I've never written anything like this so anything you say, offer, suggest would be great. I've got a couple of ideas for continuing this story but im not sure if i will...idk i'll think it over. anyways enjoy.

Chapter 5

Never Leave Me

Iroh got up and left the room. Zuko laid back on his bed and shut his eyes. Thinking about what a mess he had just made. He was startled by a knock on the door. Reluctantly he got up and answered it.

"Katara?"

"umm…I just wanted to come and say I'm sorry. I'm not exactly sure what I did to make you so mad but yeah, I'm sorry." Katara said humbly.

Zuko looked at her in uncertainty. Wait…she's apologizing…what the hell did she do? Is she apologizing for what I did? This makes no sense…girls are weird. "Umm…it's ok..I guess." He said scratching the back of his head.

Katara stared at him for a minute, her countenance changing from really sad to really mad. "You're really going to let me apologize for you being an ass! I didn't even do anything"

"You're the one who said I'm sorry, if you want to apologize then its fine with me, who cares if you did anything wrong or not." Zuko shouted throwing his hands in the air and walking away from the door. Katara felt her face getting hot, and her temper rising.

"Hey! Don't you walk away from me! I'm still talking to you!" she scolded.

"So talk, I can do whatever I want, you can't tell me what to do…your not my mother." Zuko taunted, her being mad was starting to amuse him. "But you should stay mad, the way you're little face gets all red…you know your kinda cute when your angry." He noticed Katara blush, and then quickly look away. He smirked in amusement.

"Don't change the subject!" Katara yelled. She turned away from him, she did not want him to see her blush when she was mad at him. stupid pride... Anger flaring up again Katara whipped back around only to see Zuko inches from her face. This startled her at first but she quickly recovered. "You need to learn some maners!" she growled pushing him away from her. Zuko a little taken back with the way she was speaking to him, nobody except his sister, father and uncle on some occasions, had ever spoken to him in such a demanding, mad, disrespectful tone...only he liked it when Katara did. Zuko took a moment to study her face. Yes she was beautiful, probably one of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen. He liked that she was so much different than the pale faces of the Fire Nation. Truly she was exotic, dark skin, rich chocolate hair and the most amazing eyes he'd ever seen. Those eyes that taunted him.

"What are you looking at?" Katara barked angrily at him. Zuko held her gaze, he was unconcerned with her angry voice. He knew she was more than confused than angry. Zuko broke his gaze and smirked.

"Nothing Little Miss Water Tribe." he said mockingly. Anger flashed in Katara's eyes...

"You are the most...awful...stupid...your just so annoying! I swear since you've started helping us you've been nothing but a pain in the ass…I swear half the time you make me just want to slap you!" Katara getting aggravated turned around to leave but Zuko walked up behind her.

"Only half the time...gee Katara what do you wanna do with the other half of the time?" Zuko whispered into her ear. His breath sent hot shivers up her spine. He saw her inhale sharply and brushed his hand over her shoulder, his touch sent shivers all down her body.

Katara recovered herself "You wish. Get away from me and get a life Zuko" she said vindictively pushing him away. She gave him one last look before turning to leave. But she slipped on a blanket that Zuko had carelessly left on the floor and then forgot to pick up, even after his Uncle to him to…twice. Katara stumbled backwards and was about to fall flat on her butt, when Zukko quickly ran over and grabbed her…only to have her fall on top of him. The two teens stayed in this position for a few minutes, just staring at each other.

Zuko could feel her body pressed against his, Katara bit her lip and felt Zuko's arms tighten around. She leaned in closer to him, he took in her sent. Her sent, vanilla and lilacs, loving her smell, he brushed his lips against the nape of her neck. Katara stiffened and then rolled off of him. "I…I should go."

Katara got up and smoothed out the pretend lines on her robe, as she began to walk away Zuko grabbed her arm and whipped her around. For a moment he just looked at her, her cerulean eyes while filled with surprise, had a dark hint of lust and desire in them. He smiled and held her tighter. Katara gave in, her slim finger traced his chiseled chin, her finger moved from his chin to the bottom of his lip, he closed his eyes wanting the feel of her soft skin on his to last forever. Finally she reached up to his scar…his weakness. Zuko pulled back a little but when he felt Katara's soft hand brush over his cheek he resumed his position. Zuko hardly being able to contain himself any longer lowered himself and began to kiss her. Katara sighed into the kiss, moving her hand through his hair.

Zuko moved his hands from her shoulders to the ties on her robe, slowly uniting each one, then dropping it to the floor, never breaking the kiss. His long arms wrapped around her waist, undoing the next layer of her shirt, exposing her white cotton bra, Zuko paused a moment to take her in…she's perfect. Katara pulled him back into her kissing him passionately. Her kiss sent chills running feverishly up and down his spine. He unhooked her bra and tossed it on top of the robe. Katara eagerly trying to get off his shirt, felt his soft, warm fingers draw little circles on her skin, he backed her up and pressed her up against the wall with his body. He pulled her closer sending his lips and tongue crashing over hers. Zuko desperately trying to get the rest of her and his clothes off; guided Katara over to his bed. Laying her down softly and climbing on top of her, her broke the kiss and began to leave a trail of soft kisses along her jaw line. A soft moan escaped her lips and Zuko could feel himself growing painfully hard as she ran her fingers through his hair. Katara's hands were roaming all over his muscular body, he licked along her neck and ran his tongue in small circles over her collarbone, which caused her to shudder with delight. "You're beautiful" Zuko breathed into her skin, before kissing her again. He began kissing her again, while fondling her breasts.

"Make me yours" Katara whispered lustfully into Zuko's mouth, that's all it took, he smiled against her mouth and nodded yes. He let his hand trail down over her stomach and slowly slide under the edge of her underwear. His fingers lightly traced over her wetness and he felt her grind against his hand. He slowly pushed a finger into her and heard her gasp, buck her hips toward him, and moan his name. He continued to do this, Katara tossed her head back in ecstasy, her fingers were clinging to the sheets of his bed frantically. Zuko felt her body began to quiver under him and he slowly made his way back up to her lips. "Never leave me." He murmured into her ear.

"Never, Zuko, Never." She whispered leaving kisses on and gently biting his shoulder. Zuko hearing her reply let out a breath, he didn't know he had been holding. He then positioned himself between her and kissed her passionately, gradually sliding himself into her, she cried out, he muffled her cry with another passionate kiss. He pulled himself out, and slowly back in. They continued this pattern for a while, "you are amazing…" he moaned to her. Katara's moans grew louder, her last moan of his name is what drove him over the edge. He thrust himself deeply into her, giving her everything he felt: his lust, his desperation, his passion and all his love. Zuko slid out of her, and collapsed next to her, her breathing which was very fast began to slow down. He picked his head up and kissed her forehead.

The sun had gone down and the sky was perfectly clear. The moonlight filtered through the window resting on Katara's face. In the midst of their love, her hair had come down, her chocolate locks fell around her face and over her shoulders. Zuko looked at her, and saw her sigh lightly with a small smile on her face. She turned over and leaned on Zuko's chest, her breaths became longer and her chest rose and fell, Katara was starting to fall asleep. Her eyes were closed lightly and her hair covered part of her face. He blushed as she wrapped her arms around his waist tightly and cuddled against him. Zuko watched Katara attentively. She finally drifted asleep. Zuko pulled the covers over them and leaned back against the bed frame. "I'm sorry Katara…for everything I did to you guys. I'll train the Avatar, for you…anything for you. Just never leave me." He whispered in her ear. Katara stirred a bit. She looked up at him with sleepy eyes, smiled sweetly and kissed his neck. Her kiss sent shivers down his spine. She felt like velvet and her kiss was exhilarating. In her eyes he saw passion, hope and love.

"Never, Zuko…Never"