Chapter twelve:
Filler chapter containing TyZula (major TyZula…as in Yuri):

Passionate

A week had passed and Azula was fully healed and fully physical again. The sun had just set over the Fire Nation, a black mist settling over the mainland, dotted with fiery points of heat. Inside the palace, Azula sat in her room, lazily brushing through her hair with an ivory comb.

Azula saw Ty Lee's image appear in her mirror, standing directly behind her. Putting the comb down, Azula turned to come face to face with Ty Lee's lips.

"T-Ty, um…as much as I love you I really don't think now's the time."

"Aw, but Azula…tonight is our night." Ty Lee purred, leaning in towards the now freaked out Azula.

"Um…Ty, did you have anything?"

"Hah, silly Azula, you should know that I don't drink."

"But…your breath…it smells like…" before Azula could finish, Ty Lee captured her lips with her own.

Ty Lee pushed down on Azula and both of them crashed onto the bed, silk covers tangled on the floor now. Azula didn't mind being like this with Ty Lee, Azula just didn't like the total suddenness Ty Lee was showing towards doing this. Ty Lee began to push the sleeve of Azula's sleeping robe down her arm, fingers grazing over porcelain skin, barely there, and completely driving Azula mad.

"T-Ty…" Azula managed to choke out, her voice shaky as the acrobat's lithe fingers ghosted over the warm flesh. "Shh, 'Zula, no need to talk, you just need to…relax." Ty Lee cooed, pulling the final inches of the sleeve off of the princess. Azula closed her eyes, waiting for whatever else was to come.

Ty Lee advanced forward, fully straddling the helpless girl, and giggled lightly. "You're so cute when you blush like that, 'Zula. And no, I'm not high on cactus juice either." Ty Lee said, beginning to pull down the other sleeve.

Now that Azula's upper body was vulnerable, she suddenly felt small against Ty Lee. "Um…er…Ty…could we take this just a little slower, please?" Azula squeaked out, her heart beating faster as Ty Lee got closer. Azula's body shuddered as Ty Lee lightly and lovingly brought a hand over Azula's pale torso.

"Of course, my princess, whatever you wish." Ty Lee said, running her hand back up the girls' stomach and coming to rest on her left breast. Azula let out a surprised gasp and a blush spread over her cheeks. "Ty…Lee…" Ty Lee tugged at Azula's bindings, fully revealing her lover's upper body. Ty Lee licked her lips.

Before Ty Lee could begin any real pleasure, Azula forcefully grabbed the cloth of Ty Lee's shirt and flipped both of them over, so that Ty Lee was on the bottom now.

"Ty, honestly, I'm not the type of girl who will just submit to pure pleasure, you know. We both get equal amounts of what we deserve."

Azula said, tugging at Ty Lee's casual clothes. Ty Lee no longer wore her old all pink outfit but now wore an outfit made up of different shades of red and a little bit of pink, a welcome change in the acrobat's life.

Azula removed Ty Lee's shirt carefully and tossed it carelessly onto the floor somewhere. Azula leaned into the crook of Ty Lee's neck, gently sucking on the hollow of it. Ty Lee let out a moan, and grabbed Azula's head closer. Azula could feel the vibrations of her vocal chords with each little yelp and moan she let out. Pulling back, Azula freed Ty Lee's hair from the hair ribbon, letting the brown waves fall loose.

Ty Lee did likewise, tugging at the silk ribbon holding Azula's hair in a small ponytail, letting the tied back hair fall freely into her lover's face. "Ty Lee, did I ever tell you anything?" Ty Lee looked slightly confused at this. "You're absolutely gorgeous with your hair down."

Ty Lee smiled sheepishly and brought Azula's head closer and kissed her in a deep, passionate way.