A/N: I know they don't have cameras in avatar land… just bare with me: it works with the story. I also borrowed one of my favorite lines from one of my favorite movies, Cruel Intentions, so please; if you recognize it, don't sue. And you know that lemon I warned you about… yeah keep reading
Katara woke the next day wrapped around Zuko. She squirmed a little bit but found that Zuko was holding her tightly so she would have to wait until he woke to dislodge herself from him.
Katara lay there thinking, what had happened last night? I had an orgasm. HE made me have an orgasm. He made me come.
Katara was intensely confused. He was her enemy, the villain. Yet in the past few days… he hadn't demanded sex, he had been mostly nice to her, he had saved her from the "voices" and Azula. She was beginning to see his as less the villain and more… a friend.
She shook her head, divided loyalties. She couldn't afford to jeopardize her escape with divided loyalties. She couldn't let him have power over her, even though that had felt sooooo gooooooooooooooood. Katara shuddered and then almost slapped herself. Snap out of it.
"Good morning sunshine," Zuko said as he kissed Katara's forehead and then climbed off of the bed. Katara stretched and followed him.
"I was wondering if perhaps," Zuko said. "You would join me for breakfast?"
"I would," said Katara, "if I weren't chained up."
"Ah," Zuko smiled, "come here." He pulled out his key and unlatched the chains on both of her wrists and on one of her ankles. Before releasing the other he snapped a small bracelet with a metal box around her ankle and then freed her last leg.
"That has a calling device on it, if you're not here when I need you, you'll here it beep. If you don't respond promptly, you are back in chains. Don't leave the fortress or it will explode and you will die. Do you understand?"
"Perfectly," Katara smiled.
"Good," Zuko tossed her a red robe, "put this on." Then he left for the bathroom to give her some privacy to change.
It was simple, not to revealing or tight. No fire nation insignia or symbol. Just plain red. Katara pulled it on; it felt nice, silk probably. She brushed her hair until it was straight but decided to leave it down, she didn't know what was appropriate.
"You look beautiful." His voice made her jump.
"How long have you been there?" She asked accusingly.
He held his hands up, "I swear my dear, I have only been here a few minutes. I did not see you get dressed, although it wouldn't reveal anything I haven't seen before."
She blushed at this, but he made no other references. Instead he offered her his arm, which she took and they made their way across the hall to Zuko's dining quarters.
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After their breakfast, Katara began feverishly searching the fortress for some means of escape. There was none apart from releasing herself with Zuko's key, which he was not going to let her have again.
She did manage to navigate her way around the fortress pretty well and discovered rooms she didn't even know existed, for example, a library. Finally, exhausted, she made her way back to Zuko's room.
"So," he said when she arrived back in. "Are you enjoying your new freedom?"
"Yes, very much." She said approaching the bed but then a thought struck her. "I suppose I need to thank you?"
He shook his head slyly. "No need for that, all I want is a little kiss."
Katara gaped at him, "are you sure?"
"Positive," he smirked.
"Well, okay then." She closed her eyes and puckered her lips at him but… nothing happened. Then she felt hands creeping down under her robes.
"Hey," she almost yelled, "you said you just wanted a kiss."
"I didn't specify where," he said.
"What do you-"
"Just shut up," he said and then undid her sash. He quickly removed her underpants before kneeling in front of her and sticking his tongue up into her sensitive spot.
Katara fidgets for a second, it was tickling but then her eyes rolled back in her head and she collapsed backwards on the bed. Zuko continued eat her until she came and squirted all over him to which he licked up her juicesq.
As she lay there, panting, Zuko smiled and got back up and returned to his desk.
"Not so fast." Katara grabbed his shoulder and turned him around. "My turn." And she kissed him hard on the lips. Slowly seductively she began moving her tongue in and out of his mouth before he could even catch his breath.
With one hand, she began tugging his shirt off while the other made its way down his pants and began playing with his member. She felt it grow hard under her touch and smiled. She then helped him out of his pants and then she pushed him down on the bed.
His eyes widened in shock until she said. "It's my turn to be on top."
His shocked expression never faded until Katara climbed on top of him and positioned herself squarely on top of his member. He then thrust upward while she mimicked the movement of his hips. She increased her speed and he followed, faster faster faster faster until she felt him come inside of her and collapse.
"Ohh, Ohhhh OHHHH ZUKO!" Katara screamed as she fell, panting and rolled off of Zuko. He wrapped himself around her and she snuggled up against his chest, sighing contently.
"Katara," Zuko sighed, nuzzeling his mouth up near her ear.
"Yes?"
"I think…" Zuko paused, "I think I'm falling in love with you."
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" A cool laugh drew both of their attentions to the far corner of the room next to the door where someone they both knew well was smiling and laughing.
A/N: special sneak peek for reviewers, so REVIEW.
