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EEE! TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES OVER! I HAVE RETURNED! I'VE MISSED YOU ALL SO MUCH!
7, The Attempt
The moment Katara hit the bed, she was back up again, heading for the door. But the vampire Prince grabbed her braid as she ran past. Katara cried out, reaching behind her head, trying to free herself.
Zuko's other arm wound itself around the waterbender's waist, and pulled her against him; his arousal pressed right above her rear.
"Where do you think you're going, Katara?" Zuko asked seductively, his voice deep and husky. Katara growled, and grabbed her braid.
"As far away from you as I can." The vampire smirked.
"Ah, but I haven't made love to you yet." Zuko purred. Katara growled, and sent the heel of her foot into the Fire Prince's shin. Zuko gave a short yell, and let go of the waterbender. With the vampire distracted, Katara bolted out of the room, frantically looking for which way to go. In desperation, the waterbender ran down the hall, knowing she did not have much time.
In her need for a hiding place, she threw herself into a room, not knowing what lay behind the door.
Zuko marched angrily through the halls of his ship, the auroa about him that of complete rage. He sniffed the air, searching for Katara's scent, but smelled nothing but garlic. The Prince gave a disgusted look, and continued on.
Katara panted, and scanned her surroundings. She appeared to be in some sort of cell, and there were several occupants. One of them stood up, chains rattling as they did so.
"Did Prince Zuko capture you too?" The voice was one of a woman's, and Katara nodded unsurely.
"You should feel lucky, it appears he hasn't used you yet." Out of the shadows the woman came, the looks about her were ugly ones. Her green gown, one that at some point must have been very pretty, was torn and filthy. She had makeup on, but it was smuged and blotchy. Her hair was completely bed-raggled, making it seem as if she were a beggar. Out of the darkness four more women walked, all looking like the first woman.
"He hasn't." Katara replied. The first woman sighed.
"We were the others. The ones that came before you." All five women tilted their necks toward Katara, and shoved their hair from their necks, revealing two little bite marks on each neck.
"He used us only one night each, bit us, sucked up a little of us, then threw us here. We don't want that to happen to you." The women each handed Katara some of a Fire Nation soldier's armor, and one held out a ring of garlic.
"Wear the garlic under the armor, for protection." The first woman said. Katara nodded.
"But what abou you guys?" Katara asked. One of the other women sighed.
"We're used to this, don't worry 'bout us." She said. Katara sighed, and put the soldier's armor and ring of garlic on. As Katara turned to the door, she asked the five women a question.
"Where'd you get this armor and garlic?" The first womam smirked.
"Zuko's men get lonely on this ship, and are willing to pay any price." Katara shuddered, and walked out the door.
Zuko looked around the hall cautiously, the smell of garlic getting stronger. Something was amiss here.
A soldier came walking up, obviously wanting to save himself from his master's wrath, due to the fact that the stench of garlic was heavy around him. Zuko sighed.
"Making your nightly rounds?" The Prince asked nonchalantly. The soldier nodded.
"Have you seen a girl wearing blue clothes run around here?" The soldier shook his head.
"Thank you. Carry on." And Zuko and the soldier parted ways. The vampire Prince never knowing the soldier was Katara.
Just as Zuko rounded a corner, he stopped. None of his soldiers were dumb enough to go wandering about after dark. None.
After what felt like an hour of wandering, Katara made it on deck. She tore the helmet off her head, and started running across the deck, seeing that freedom was almost there. She was running down the gangplank, was just about to step off the ship, when suddenly, Katara was frozen. Then she was hurtled back by an invisible force, and slid across the deck on her back. When she finally stopped, Katara found herself staring up Prince Zuko's face. And it looked... amused?
"I told you, you can't leave without my permission." Katara glared at Zuko. She hated the wrotten bastard.
Katara didn't fight when Zuko led her back to his room. She had given up. She was stuck here.
She didn't fight him when he lid her gently on his bed, then crawled on top of her, grinding into her hips with his own. She moaned softly, unexperienced with the feelings that were growing within her.
The Fire Prince hastily took off his robe, and the waterbender's mouth fell into an open gape when she looked at the Prince's chest.
"Yes, you like that don't you?" Zuko purred. Katara blushed, and looked away. Zuko gently took off Katara's robe and breast binding, and gently played with her breasts. Katara moaned again.
The rest was all blinding pleasure to Katara. Especially when she felt Zuko's teeth bite deep into her neck. The waterbender cried out as the pleasure and pain made lights flash before her eyes.
Zuko groaned as he felt Katara's sweet escence flow into his mouth. He would never get enough of her sweet taste, it would never be enough, and he would never, ever, let her go.
ok, i wasted my time and energy on getting the whole story onto fichaven, SO I WANT REVIEWS!
Yes, this wuz rushed. but i need to get ready for my brother's big whoop dee doo tomorrow. I don't even wanna go! This sucks, man!
Ahem, on a lighter tone, i want to thank ML7 for her wonderful idea and Spleefmistress for setting me on the right path. If u want them, u can both have a cookie.
Inner Devil: not fair, man!
ME: you don't deserve a cookie, now back into the closet b4 i get the Barney tape!
Inner Devil: goes into the closet cursing
wow, i wrote a chapter in 20 minutes! i haven't done that for nearly a year! i guess all ne1 ever needs is motivation! lol.
INSANITY AT ITS FINEST
LONG LIVE THE HIPPIES!
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