Zuko left Katara's room in a slight hurry, scurrying off towards his room. He couldn't believe how easily he lost control over himself.
Zuko got to his room and slowly closed the door. He walked over to his bed and plopped down face first into the soft mattress. He turned over on to his back and stared at the ceiling.
It was crazy for him to think about how hard he was lusting for Katara. He had only known her for about 48 hours and she was driving him absolutely insane. He recalled the way she looked when she had opened the door. Her wet wavy hair falling around her bare shoulders. Her towel wrapped around her luscious body, hugging every curve perfectly. Not to mention how the length of the towel was just an inch shy of exposing her nice round ass.
Zuko was hard just thinking about how she had greeted him. He closed his eyes and unbuttoned his pants to free his painfully tight tent. He lowered his boxers just enough to free his member.
He imagined the way katara's bare ass felt in his hands as he kissed her and began rubbing his member. He vividly remembered how soft it hand felt and how close he was to her bare core.
Then he remembered how her legs wrapped perfectly around his waist in the airplane bathroom. Her core rubbing against him.
Zuko's hand began to hasten as he recalled the events that just transpired between them and quickly brought him to release. He let his climax fizzle out before looking at his now ruined shirt. He groaned and carefully peeled of his shirt before tossing it in the direction of his hamper. He quickly picked out a gray t-shirt from his closet and slipped it on.
He let out a huge sigh wishing his release was facilitated by a certain water bender down the hall. He grabbed his phone from his back pocket to check the time. There was a message from a number he didn't recognize.
Unknown: hey this is Aang! I got a phone finally! I also got your number from your uncle, I hope that's alright. But I wanted to talk to you about girl problems. Give me a call when you get a chance.
Zuko didn't expect the worldly avatar to ever get a cellphone, but nothing really surprises him after the events of the past two days. He dialed the number and listened to the rings before Aang picked up.
"Sifu hotman! Long time no speak!" Aangs voice rang from the other side of the phone.
"What's up, Aang?" Zuko replied
"Well, I wanted to get your advice," Aang started, "there's this girl that I've liked for a really long time, but I think I did something to upset her."
"What did you do?" Zuko asked, fully invested in the Avatar's story.
"Well I kind of told the everyone that I loved her and now she won't talk to me. She even left Ba Sing Se when she found out I was going to be there for Avatar business," Aang explained. Zuko took a moment to think.
"Do you know where she is now?" Zuko followed up.
"Yeah, her brother told me she's in Caldera City," Aang replied, "So I was going to ask if it was alright if I stayed at the palace while I looked for her and work things out."
"You know you're always welcome at the palace," Zuko said, "but if she's angry enough to make the trip from Ba Sing Se to avoid you, do you really think she's ready to talk it out?"
"She has to be! I really want us to work it out. She's been a close friend for a very long time."
"Well, if you think it's the right thing to do. Who am I to tell the Avatar otherwise," Zuko joked.
"Thanks. I'll be heading to Caldera in three weeks," Aang said, "Will that be alright?"
"Sure, that shouldn't be a problem."
"I'll see you then!"
Zuko said his goodbye and hung up the phone and checked the time. It was an half an hour before dinner with his uncle. He decided to message Katara first.
Zuko: Are you dressed?
A reply came immediately after he sent the message.
Katara: Yeah I am. I was just about to text you.
Zuko: I'll come by your room to get you.