Title: Summer Sweat
Prompt: #056 Kinky
Notes: **blushes** This is almost rated M. It's pushing it. Takes place during the Ember Island Players. If you read the note on the drabble before this one, you know that I'm pushing to finish Little Things. Thus the double update. :D
Summer Sweat
Katara watches them practice. At first, at the Western Air Temple, it was because she was suspicious of Zuko. She had no reason to trust him, no reason to believe that he wouldn't eliminate Aang the moment everyone's back was turned. Then, sometime around Zuko helping rescue her father and Suki, she began watching out of pure curiousity. She had seen firebending before, but not like that. Then, when they had transferred to Ember Island, it had somehow transfigured into watching because she could watch him. She could see the muscles flex and the hair muss and the eyes narrow and the sheer masculine power he would exude.
So now she watches with hot eyes, her mouth dry and her body tight, as he moves through katas. A punch, a spin, a kick. The fire follows his limbs, light glistening off the pale, sweaty skin that ripples over well formed muscles. He stops, corrects Aang, and her body shivers as the husky timbre of his voice. Then he's moving again, and talking, and Katara wants to fuck him. To lick the sweat running down his chest, to rub the muscles gliding under his skin, to kiss and suck and just generally be obscene. And she wants him to do everything right back.
Zuko stops moving, and orders Aang to show him the kata again. Aang does so, but Zuko's eyes are not on his student. They are on Katara, gold locking onto blue. A slow, sensual smirk spreads across his lips. There's something about his expression that screams sex.
Katara's breathe catches in her throat. Maybe she has a better chance at all those girlish fantasies than she had previously thought.