Chapter five: For this

Katara and Zuko returned to the cabin about an hour later. Zuko chained her up and left for almost three hours. He was pissed. He had never been denied like that before. But as he entered his room that adjoined the spot where he kept Katara, he smiled. Soon he would get what he wanted.

Sokka and Toph came upon a tea shop where they spotted a familiar looking old man watering a patch of lotus flowers. "Oh no," the man muttered right before Sokka cornered him.

"Iroh, long time no see," Sokka said, "literally, since Toph hasn't. So where's Zuko these days?"

"I actually haven't a clue."

"That's funny because we're missing someone too."

"Really, I haven't a clue what you are talking about."

"Really, did you see that Toph…oh yeah…well did you hear that?" he asked. Toph raised a mound of dirt over Iroh.

"Wait!" he yelled. Toph dropped the mound of dirt on Sokka.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"Sorry," she said innocently, "I thought you were Iroh."

"Can I speak now?" Iroh asked. "I'm sorry, but Zuko has taken your friend. The problem is that he refused to tell me where they are."

Katara heard Zuko's voice from his room.

"Unlock yourself and come to my room," he instructed.

"How?" she asked but a key was being slid to her as she spoke. She unchained herself and headed to his room. She saw upon entering that Zuko had a bundle of clothes in one of his hands.

"I have an offer for you," he said slyly.

"What would that be?" she asked suspiciously.

"I will give you clothes to wear instead of that robe," he told her.

"The catch?"

"You have to prove to me that you deserve them. Make me know that they will be better to me once taken off as opposed to putting back on." Katara looked at his smirking face. She felt of anger and lust. All she wanted to dominate him.

She pushed him against the nearest wall crashing their lips into a bruising embrace. She forced her tongue in his mouth keeping him pinned to the wall. He growled and changed positions so that she was against the wall. She bit his lip and sucked the blood that trickled from it as a result. Power, they both were power hungry. His mouth moved from her lips to her neck. He bit it gently enough to make her feel pain but not enough to bleed. She gasped and grabbed his hair in her hands. She wanted him to feel the pain that she did, but he simply grabbed her hair and pushed her head back for easier access to her neck. She needed to gain control of the situation at hand. She ripped off his shirt, literally tearing it off him. She pushed him away from her before capturing his mouth with hers once more. She then started to trace her finger slowly down his lean chest to the button on his pants. She slowly began to undo each one. With a cry of frustration, Zuko pushed her onto the bed and removed his pants before climbing on her. He pulled off the robe that separated him from his final destination. He pinned her arms above her head with just one of his. He then moved his head down her body between her legs.

"Damn you!" she gasped struggling beneath him. He smirked as he sunk his teeth into her thigh before slipping his tongue into her.

"Fuck you!" she gasped as he pleasured her. She bucked her hips into him. Suddenly, the feeling of fire licking her veins traveled through her body and she shuddered as she came. He returned to her mouth and kissed her deeply. She flipped him over pinning him to the bed. She looked at him with hate and lust before positioning herself above his member. With one last glare, she slammed onto his cock and into her body. She began to ride him slowly, but an impatient growl from the man below her made her move up and down on his member faster and faster. She felt herself reaching her end, but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of being last. She kept going trying to hold herself, but she couldn't hold anymore.

"Oh, gods," she cried before cuming. In her weakened state, Zuko flipped her over so that he was on top of her. He moved in and out of her fiercely to the point that she felt like she couldn't breathe.

"You…will…learn…to…be…submissive," he grunted with each thrust.

"Ne…never," she gasped clawing her fingernails into his back.

"Say it," he grunted in her ear. "Say my name."

"No," she hissed. He thrust into her deeper and harder than before. She cried out loudly, "NO!" He went as deep as she allowed.

"ZUKO!" she screamed as she had another orgasm. He reached his end and collapsed as he came into her. Both were so tired, that they fell asleep in that position.

The next morning, Katara woke up to feel a weight on her chest. She looked to see a fully naked Zuko on top of her. She remembered the previous night and smiled inspite of herself. Who would have thought he would be such a good lover, she thought. She tried to get up from under him, but she felt herself pinned. He weighed too much. He stirred from her moments and finally awoke.

"Morning prisoner," he said stretching. He climbed off her and slipped on his boxers.

"So is that it?" she asked. "You've gotten what you want, can I go home?"

"Not yet," he said.

"Why not?"

"A good capture would never let his captive go this early."

"But I'm..."

"I'm just getting started, and baby, I know you don't want to leave either," he told her smirking.

"I'll that smirk right off your face. I hate you, you idiotic, arrogent, je..." but Zuko had pushed her back onto the bed and was hold her arms at her side. He slowly slipped his boxers off and looked into her eyes befire positioning himself at her entrance.

"Tell me that you wanted it."

She began to breathe heavier from anticipation, but she shook her head. He was barley inside of her. "Tell me..."

"I want it, you win."

"Good little water bender," he told her before diving into her. Her breathing became hitched and her eyes widened as he moved in and out of her. All thought of going home to Aang, Toph, and Sokka was gone as her body shook with pleasure and all thought of what she was to do when she got back, how she would explain that she was sleeping with her mortal enemy, was erased as he came with her deep inside of her body.