Pairing: Zuko and Suki
Rating: M

She had never minded the endless meetings, conferences and get togethers. She accepted that it was part of his job, part of his life. She understood that he had to do this. There were things that he would rather be doing but he was tied to them.

She was patient with it and him.

Except for today.

Suki narrowed her eyes at her husband from across the table, thinking that if she concentrated hard enough she would be able to feel the heat radiating off him. He noticed none of this, his attention on the paper that was in front of him and the Avatar sitting next to him.

She could care less about either of those things, the only thing she saw, the only thing she cared about was Zuko. They were talking about something or another. Going on and on about some small part of Republic city that was important... apparently.

Her hand went to her stomach, as had become habit in the past month. She was not yet showing, the baby inside her was far too small to make it apparent to those who saw her. It was their secret, they were the only ones who knew. It gave her a guilty sense of pleasure. That they were keeping this thing from their friends and family. It was not malicious, but merely a precautionary measure.

How this applied to her current situation was a particular side effect of pregnancy, one that she had heard of but never experienced till this moment.

"What do you say we have lunch ordered?" Aang offered his friends. "Does your cook still make those amazing veggie dumplings?

Zuko nodded, sipping some of his tea, "She does. I can get some for us." He went to stand up, smiling at Aang.

"I will go with you!" Suki was louder that she expected to be as she stood with him.

Both Zuko and Aang looked at her confused, "If… you want to." Zuko stammered.

Suki nodded, "Yes." She walked from the room and into the hall way, crossing her arms and exhaling softly.

"I wonder what her deal is." Aang looked at the door that she had walked out.

Zuko just shrugged, "We'll be back though." He left the room, leaning Aang alone as he walked into the hall way. "What's wrong?" he asked his wife as soon as he was next to her.

Suki answered him by grabbing him by his shirt, pulling him in and pressing their lips together forcefully.

Zuko's eyes opened wide, his eyes brows raising at the sudden contact. He kissed her back once he got over the shock, his hands going to her shoulders. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth, pressing its way between his lips.

He knew that kiss and what its intent was. He pulled away form her, "N-now?"

She looked into his honey eyes, her teeth clenching as she held his shirt. "Now."

"Its not even noon yet." He stammered, "And we have to get Aang dumplings."

"Fuck the dumplings." She said with a groan, leaning up and trying to kiss him again.

"Suki, we can't." He put his hands on her hips, trying to push her away.

Suki looked up at Zuko, her eyes looking with his. "Need I remind you that we are married. As husband and wife we have certain social responsibilities to one another." He raised an eye brow as she spoke to him with a soft growl"I am working on my end of the bargain. Actively. As we speak."

"And I love you for that." A smirk played across his lips, his hand going to her stomach and squeezing it softly.

She smiled at him, her hand going on top of his. "Because of this thing I'm doing you have a responsibility to fuck me whenever I tell you to."

Zuko looked at her surprised again, "We don't have time to go to our room." He shook his head, not believing that he was going along with this.

"Don't care." She pulled away, grabbing him by the shirt and dragging him to a small room down the hall that was used for storage.

"Really?"

She pulled him into the room, closing the door behind them.

"Suki this is-" He was cut off by her lips on his, kissing him feverishly. He gasped at her hands went to his pants, rubbing at him though his clothing as she undid them. He pulled away from her kiss, looking at her. "Can't you wait till we're done with the meeing?"

"No." She bit his lip, reaching into his pants and removing his cock. As she stroked him lightly he could not help but moan, his arms going around her waist. She laughed a little bit, her lips going to his neck and kissing his gently.

Zuko's hands went to her skirt, sliding it up on her legs. Suki clung to his shoulders and lifted herself up, wrapping her legs around his hips. He pulled her skirt up around her waist, pressing himself against her. She laughed as he moaned deeply, his erection rubbing against her.

"Come on." She mumbled into his neck, reaching down and pulling her panties aside.

He laughed and placed himself inside of her, holding her by her hips as he pressed in. Suki chuckled again as her hands went to his hair, pulling on it as he started to make love to her.

She took one hand and moved it from his head to in between her legs, rubbing her clit as her husband pounded in and out of her. "This is fucking crazy." He mumbled into her cheek, his one arm traveling around her waist.

"But you like it." She chuckled, biting at him playfully, "From behind now."

He stopped moving on her and narrowed his eyes, "Could you try and make it kinky or something?"

She laughed and bit him on the cheek, "Fuck me from behind." Suki pulled his hair as she said this, her voice low.

"Better." He breathed. He pulled out of her, helping her stand on her feet. They kissed quickly before he turned her around, her hands going to the door in front of her. He pulled up the back of her skirt, pulling down her green underwear and resting them on her thighs.

Suki laughed as Zuko pressed himself back into her, wrapping his arms around her hips from behind. She melted under his touch as his lips went to her neck, his fingers tips to her tender pleasure point. She leaned her head back onto her shoulder, moaning his name as he moved his hips on hers.

She bucked her hips against his, wordlessly begging him for more. Zuko's teeth ran along her shoulder, biting it softly. Suki's teeth clamped on her bottom lip as she cried out softly, feeling her insides un-zip in pleasure. He laughed a little bit as her felt her insides clamp around his cock. He came inside her, smiling into her neck with a sigh. They stood together in the storage room, their chests heaving as they stood together.

He pulled out of her, replacing her undergarments. "How was that, m'dear?"

She laughed a little bit, standing up straight and smoothing out her clothing. "Satisfactory."

He rolled his eyes, laughing softly, "I don't wanna hear that." She turned around, her attention going to him. She fixed his hair and clothing, making him smile. She held his flushed over cheeks and kissed him quickly.

"I love you." She breathed into his lips.

He kissed her with a moan, "I need to get back."

Suki nodded, her arms around his neck. "Alright. Come to bed as soon as you are done, understood?"

"Again?" he wined.

"Zuko..." She looked at him with fierce eyes, her irises shinning in the low light of the storage room.

"Fine." He rolled his eyes, "I will be there."

She kissed him on the cheek, then pulled away from him, leaving the room and walking towards their bedroom.

Zuko sighed and went back to the room where Aang was waiting. Aang looked at him with a smile, but then looked disappointed when he had nothing in his hands. "No dumplings?"

Zuko cursed under his breath, "Dumplings, I forgot."

Aang looked over his friend, the mussed up clothing, his hair not exactly the same, his wife gone. "Really?" Aang raised an eye brow, "In the middle of the day?"

Zuko fixed his hair, looking away. "Don't judge me, Aang." He walked back out of the room and to the kitchen.

"And wash your hands!" Aang rolled his eyes, "Kids these days."