* To all my readers waiting patiently for me to update, I must apologize! Writers block fairies took me hostage and ate all my cookies. But through means i am not at liberty to say I have returned! Same as the old disclaimer! I won nothing! No profiting here! Some OC-ness! Aang will eventually make another appearance, though I am not sure how I want that part to go! This chapter is the long awaited Steamy Lemon of goodness~. All I have to ask is if you don't like this kind of stuff, don't read it. And I am sorry, it took me forever to get it done, i wanted it just so! enoy!*

The single bedroom loft apartment was beautiful, parquet floors downstairs, finished oak upstairs. The was were sand colored with a rich golden border. Iroh rented it with furniture included so everything already matched. The open floor plan had a counter dividing the living room from the kitchen. The cabinets were a lightly stained cherry wood. Katara beamed as she and Jun sat on the beige couch. Lu Ten and Zuko were busy unloading the car. Jun was was tough as nails but completely in tune with the people around her. She seemed to know things. Her dark mahogany locks were cut so her bangs hid her left eye and the rest was pulled into a partial bun behind her head. Katara smiled, "so how did you and Lu Ten meet anyway?"

Jun smirked in her usual fashion. "At this bar near Omashu. This guy was hitting on me. And just as I was about to knock his lights out, Lu Ten just wraps his arm around my shoulder's and tells the guy to step off his girl. Normally I don't put up with that, but he was cute." She finished with a shrug. Katara smiled and nodded, Jun was rough but pleasant. Lu Ten groaned as he brought up the box, "Geez Tara what do you have in here? Bricks?" Katara giggled as Jun scoffed. She stood and with one hand relieved her man of his burden, "big baby." Lu Ten stared after his girl while Katara giggled behind him.

Katara observed her surroundings. The master bedroom was large and luxurious. A queen bed with blue bedding. Her heart hammered in her chest, Zuko was leaving in the morning. The league had exhibition matches all over, before the ending matches at the end of summer. 'I will miss him so much,' she thought as she ran her hand along the soft fabrics. She and Zuko had been living together for a few weeks, and it seemed to be going perfect. Katara worked as a waitress in the tea shop, which brought a little extra income into the apartment. The sound of the shower brought Katara back from her musings. She nibbled on her thumb and she began to formulate her plan. Tonight she would take her relationship with Zuko to the next step.

Katara turned to her vanity to take in her appearance, she wore a ruby red baby doll lacy nightie. Her bouncy hair was in a partial ponytail, the rest cascaded past her shoulder. A little light make up to add allure and Katara felt like she was ready in appearance. Inside Katara felt like it was her first time all over again. The shower turned off and Katara nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard Zuko ascending the stairs. Zuko entered their room in a pair of sleeping pants with his towel around his shoulders. Zuko paused when he noticed the lamps in the room were covered in scarves, causing the light to be cast in a warm glow. "Tara..." Zuko questioned. She only smiled at him and sauntered over. "Zuko," she replied sweetly.

He quirked his eyebrow with a smirk at her attire. "Is that new?" Katara smiled as she wrapped her arms around Zuko's neck. "Do you like it?" Zuko could only nod, Katara was flush against him and she seemed determined. "I saw it in that shop down the street, and I knew you'd like it," she purred against his ear. Zuko let his hands wander from her waist to Katara's shoulders and back again. "Tara, you keep this up and I wont be able to hold back." Zuko whispered in her ear. A giggle and a friendly nip on his ear was Zuko's answer. Zuko fought back a growl as Katara's teeth latched on to his pulse at the base of his neck. Swiftly Zuko gathered her small frame against his and made his way to the bed. Depositing the water-bender on her back, Zuko crawled over her. She was smooth the the touch, cool even. At least compared to Zuko.

Katara shivered as she felt Zuko's warm hands travel up her legs. They had fooled around a few times but nothing this intense. His warm lips followed his nimble fingers. She couldn't fight a moan that escaped her lips. It had been a while since Katara felt this kind of pleasure from a simple touch. His hands traveled from her legs to her waist. When he reached her face, all Zuko could do was cup her cheek and kiss Katara gently. Katara angled her head slightly to deepen the kiss. Zuko growled low, Katara shivered as she felt Zuko's warm hands travel up her legs. They had fooled around a few times but nothing this intense. His warm lips followed his nimble fingers. She couldn't fight a moan that escaped her lips. It had been a while since Katara felt this kind of pleasure from a simple touch.

His hands traveled from her legs to her waist. When he reached her face, all Zuko could do was cup her cheek and kiss Katara gently. Katara angled her head slightly to deepen the kiss. Zuko growled and ran his hands down to the hem of Katara's nightie. Slowly he removed it from Katara's body. She felt herself shiver at Zuko's tenderness. Once removed, Zuko tossed the article into the darkness of the bedroom. His sleep pants were confining him, but Zuko wanted to make sure Katara would remember this. Katara was bare except a pair of black panties. Not wanting Zuko to have all the fun, Katara brought her hands from beside her to Zuko's sides. As her hands glided down towards his pants Zuko latched onto her lips.

Katara's tongue battled with Zuko's as she eased his pants down his thighs. Zuko having enough of the pace stood quickly and kicked off the offending garment. In the partial light of the room Katara saw all Zuko had to give. Zuko covered her again with his naked flesh which Katara wanted now more than ever. His hard length pressed against her stomach as Zuko attacked Katara's neck. His hands slid down the the strings of her panties. Zuko released her lips with a pant. "Tara...*huff* are you sure? We can still stop..." Kataras' face softened slightly and she kissed him again. Her own hands covered his and together they slid off her last barrier.

Katara gasped for air as Zuko's tongue lapped her again. What this man between her legs could do with his tongue was positively sinful. Katara had lost count just how many tiny gasms she'd had. "Zuko please..." she moaned as his tongue slid over her again. He felt himself smirk as he glanced up to the eyes of the beautiful woman underneath him. "What is it baby?" She brought her hands from clutching the sheets to the bottom of her lovers chin and guided him up. Which he followed eagerly. Katara kissed him deeply while wrapping her legs around his waist, thus pressing his member against her slippery slit. "I need you..." she panted. "Now!"

Zuko hissed as the wet liquid heat hit his shaft. Quickly he angled his hips so they were rubbing with every breath. Katara moaned Zuko's name again which drove him over the edge. He leaned back and maneuvered himself into Katara. Both held their breaths as Zuko pushed in further, gritting his teeth the entire way. Once to the hilt Zuko groaned. Katara panted hard, unable to catch her breath. "Hang on baby," Zuko murmured to her as he kissed Katara's shoulder and collarbone. Slowly Zuko began to rock. Katara gasped for breath as waves of pleasure washed over her. Zuko's pace was gaining. Kataras nails dug into his back and shoulder's. She was almost there, Katara could feel it. Zuko stopped and pulled out. Katara whimpered at the loss.

He took her knees and threw them over his shoulder's before Zuko resumed his sexual assault. It almost seemed impossible but Zuko was now hitting Katara even deeper than before. Like a spring Katara was coiled up till finally she had no other choice but to release. Zuko felt her tight walls clamp around his shaft which triggered his own release. His entire body went stiff as the greatest pleasure Zuko had ever felt washed over him. Their screams of pleasure were one. Zuko pulled his semi-limp cock out of his lover as Katara heaved for air. His honey colored eyes roamed over Katara's sweaty mocha body till they landed on her cobalt blue eyes. In them was adoration, and love.

Katara gasped slightly as Zuko chuckled. "Guess my secret is out." He murmured as he lay beside her. Katara shifted so her head was resting on her lovers warm chest. "Why didn't you say anything?" she asked quietly, her right hand tracing his nipple. Zuko chuckled again and kissed the top of her head. " And scare you off? I'd rather wait to tell you so I can keep you, then eagerly tell you only to scare you off." Katara lifted her head and stared into Zuko's eyes. "I wouldn't run." He lifted his head and kissed her lips softly. When he pulled away Zuko had a true smile on his face, "I'll hold you to that." Katara smiled back and snuggled in close again. This would be the last time she got to cuddle for at least a month, and Katara planned on getting her share.

*Its strange seeing my thoughts take lives of their own. They don't call me anymore, lol. its like they don't need me. please review! i like knowing how people feel about my attempts at pros!*