Hey there you lovely readers! Again! I enjoy reading your reviews so much! It keeps me going, as it would any writer, and that is the truth! Hope you all enjoyed the story so far and the last chapter. T'was not the end you see! Also, I apologise for any spelling/grammar mistakes that might have hidden themselves away before I posted the chapters. I try to make it all okay, I swear!

Also, I do believe some of you `mature scene` readers will admire this chapter more so than others, Jet has a very good imagination! Hehe...

Warning: This is boyxboy love, two guys... gayness... YAOI! If you don't like, I'm sorry but please do not read on or if you do, do not flame and blame... it wastes your and my time, yeah?

Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar the legend of Aang/ the last air bender or any of its characters or story lines. This story line however is mine!

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Jet had been asleep for days... And when he awoke, it was chaos in the city as the fire nation had invaded.

His eyes opened drearily from his long sleep and stared at an unfamiliar ceiling. It wasn't long before he began to shuffle and groan from the stiffness of his muscles. A familiar voice sounded after the creaking of a door.

"Hey Jet."

He tried to lift his head, but it didn't get very far. It was still way too stiff, so he guessed.

"Who- Smellerbee...?"

The short girl crept into the room and sat quietly on the side of his bed, when she sat, it made a crackling sound. Jet managed to pull at whatever rough material was under him and hold it in his line of sight. Straw and twigs... he was sure his apartment in the city had a better bed than that. Was he back in the forest?

Smellerbee pushed his hand down as she saw him about to unload a whole load of questions.

"Listen Jet... You've been asleep for a few days and we've moved... what do you remember?"
Jet frowned, almost winced with the energy it took to frown, and dropped the straw and twigs.

"Remember? Why... what happened to me...?"

Determined to sit up, he nearly over strained himself as he pushed his body up until he leant against a cold wall. Smellerbee explained.

"You got hit in the head and the doctor said it might have damaged your memory. So what d'you remember?"

Thinking back, most of the memories were unclear. They were in a haze like he had dreamt it all, so he went back to the first solid thing he could remember.

"Our hideout was attacked... so we moved to Ba Sing Se... and the rest is kind of... unclear... Wait, who hit me?"

Smellerbee frowned as if she didn't know what he was talking about.

"Who...? I didn't say that... but listen, you got knocked out when the fire nation invaded-"

Suddenly a swarm of images flooded back, all still very unclear but the realistic side of it... the possibility that it had happened... was very vivid. There was a person in particular but they weren't clear.

"The fire nation?" Jet shot up. "They're in the city? But... how? When?"

Smellerbee hushed him again.

"We've got to be quiet! Fire nation soldiers are everywhere... but we've managed to get in with some people who know how to get out of the city. We said we'd leave as soon as you woke up. Think you can walk...?"

Jet took a few moments to absorb all the new information and his head throbbed. He held it and closed his eyes.

"Wait, we're leaving? We're not even putting up a fight?"

Smellerbee had to be careful with what she said next. She wanted to tell him off for wanting to be a freedom fighter again, because that's how he got kidnapped by the creepy green guys in the first place, but she was worried that any mentioning of that incident would make Jet remember.

"No, we came here to get away from the war, but now we have to go back to the forest..."

Jet threw his covers off and stood up, snagging his clothes in a very pissed off manner from the floor.

"No, I'm not letting the fire nation take another home of mine! They've done that too many times now!"
The two went dead quiet as some people passed outside of the window, and once they were gone, Smellerbee held Jet's arm.

"There are too many of them. In the forest, we were just up against squads! This is an entire army..."

Jet's shoulder dropped and he looked so lost and sad.

"Smellerbee... what happened to you...? Don't you want to protect...? To fight for our home...?"

The short girl felt that sting and thought quickly on how to make Jet leave but keep him happy. Then she got it.

"It's not that I don't want to fight. I really do, in fact, me and Longshot have been taking out a few soldiers here and there just to sneak around, but it's being noticed and security is tight. We can leave for the forest and build up a quick rebel force with the people that are leaving with us. A few of them are ex-guards of the city, so we'll just have to plan as we go. Okay?"

She held Jet's eye, knowing that if she didn't Jet may be able to see that she only said things to get him out of the city. Jet stared at her for a long time and then let slip a smile.

"That's better." He ruffled her hair and began to pull on his top.

"Where's Longshot at?"

The two had already packed, they had been for days, so as soon as Jet was clothed and ready, the three were stealthy to leave their tiny hiding place and very quickly found the party who would take them out of the city and begin a rebellion.

It took the convoy of thirty rebels a whole week to get to a forest thick enough to hide in and initiate sneak attacks on fire nation parties. The groups worked hard to gather food and build shelter and plot their next moves. Every body pulled their weight and had training sessions and dry runs of attacks and escape routes and the like.

The new and improved and far-more-heavily-armed freedom fighters had been set up for a whole week and a half and had already decimated a good six fire nation squads throughout the forest.

For some strange reason, when ever Jet became engaged in a fight with a fire bender, he would have the most vigorous flash backs of some one but he still couldn't quite make out who they were. Back at the camp, Jet was spoken to about his lack of focus while fighting, which had nearly gotten him seriously maimed and injured on countless occasions.

He was sent to sleep but he couldn't clear his head and he found himself taking a walk to the nearby river. Finally managing to fall asleep there, Jet plunged into a bleary dream world.

He could see a boy, maybe a year or two younger than himself. Jet knew the teen had a very distinct feature on their face and there was something very important about him. This mystery boy was so important, and Jet just knew he was. It began to seriously irritate him now, not being able to remember clearly but he knew he was just beginning to grasp onto those memories.

He forced himself to relax and think and not to panic or get annoyed when it slipped away again. Eventually he fell asleep because he was trying too hard, but little did Jet know that dreaming about the boy clearly would finally allow him to remember.

Jet brushed his hand over warm pale skin and through dark hair. He kissed the scarred teens lips and pushed, opening his mouth and the other boys before sliding his tongue deep into the others mouth. He rubbed their tongues together and he felt the vibration of a moan from the other teens chest as his hands ran up under his clothing, rubbing over peaked nipples.

He then slipped his hands around the pale boys back and pulled him so close he could feel his heart racing against his own chest. The scarred teens hips thrust gently towards Jets crotch and he clasped his hands around the pale boys ass. Groaning into the kiss, the younger boy broke off briefly, his warm breath rushing over Jets cheek and ear.

Jet drew fast breaths as he made his way down the teens neck, pulling his ass closer and making him thrust right into his crotch area. The scarred teen groaned deeply but softly, bowing his head and breathing heavily in Jets ear, his heated breaths whispering his name in an oh-so-wanting, oh-so-needing plea.

"Ah... jet..."

The tanned teen grunted as he pushed the other boy backwards, lying them down. Jet squeezed the other boys ass and the younger teen wrapped his legs about Jet's waist, pushing his hips into Jet and creating sensational friction between them.

Sucking hard on the others sweet, salty skin, Jet rocked into the others thrusting an he soon found himself with his and the others pants down. He sucked even harder on the pale teens skin and lightly grazed his teeth over a delicate collar bone and down his chest to suck on his nipple. At the same time, he pushed into the scarred teen.

Gasping, he younger boy's breaths came rasping and filled with pleasure. It sent tingles throughout Jets mind as he pushed deeper into the other, feeling him move around his member and the tight heat wrapping around it. The pale teen whined quietly and then groaned again as he rocked into the slow pushing of Jet's member.

Jet had made his way back up to the others lips and had begun to kiss him lightly on the side of his mouth. He swept his tongue right along the others lips, pushing it into the scarred teens mouth and sealing their lips as he began to finally push his penis all the way in. The other shouted out a groan and Jet shoved the final inch right in.

"Uhn! Aaah...!"
Jet held himself up on his arms and tried to look into the others eyes but his face wasn't completely clear. Even so, the face began to clear up and he could make out the defined jaw line and the open, panting mouth and gorgeous golden eyes.

Now he could see him, right in front of him, a priceless erotic expression of pain and pleasure as Jet pulled out a little. The boy gasped silently, his mouth open and his eyes fluttering closed as his back arched up. Jet wanted him suddenly so desperately he quickly thrust back in, making the other cry out.

"Ahha! Nnn!... Jet...ahn!"

Jet was sure not to hurt the other boy but he was so desperate to thrust into him and push deep into the tight warmth which slipped around his member, causing Jet's eyes to close and he lifted his head up to watch the others expressions.

The pleasure on the pale teens face again made Jet thrust harder and faster, slipping and pressing deeper into the other until he groaned deeply, lowering his head into the crook of the pale teen neck. There, he sucked on the boys soft skin, the scarred teen turning his head so Jet could explore the expanse that was a slender piece of his body.

Pulling Jets hips in with his legs, the other boy pleaded his name in a soft, quivering voice.

"...Jet..." He let out a pained but pleasured grunt and suddenly Jet remembered his name. In his mind, he had come up with Li, but as he kissed along the others neck, he hummed a different one.

"Nnn... Zuko..."

The pale teen pressed his fingers into Jet's back and pushed down into every thrust. Jet plunged deeper and faster, cracking his hips into the others thighs as he thrust harder and harder.

Breath hitching, Zuko groaned long and low as he pulled Jet in, a heated kiss stifling all cries from the paler teen as Jet thrust so hard tears came to the corners of his closed eyes. It was tight and slippery and so hot all Jet could see was white.

Coming close to his climax, Jet got faster and growled.

"Un...ha...Zuko!"

Jet shot up from his sleep with the fading echo of Zuko's climaxing cry. Sweat covered his entire being and then some in his pants.

Smellerbee and Longshot were seated in their tent went Jet nearly ripped the entrance to it off.

"Zuko! How could you not tell me about Zuko?"

Smellerbee and Lonngshot then stared at each other with a look that said it all to Jet. Smellerbee then had to quieten Jet as he went on another very loud rant.

"Hey! Listen to me! Pipe down Jet! You weren't supposed to remember-"

Jet hit their small table.

"Not supposed to remember? I've been having flash backs ever since I woke up! I would never forget him... damn it! Where the hell is he?"
Smellerbee pushed at her hair.

"Jet, listen. He... left. He said it was for the best. He almost got you killed-!"

The tanned teen pushed at his forehead.

"So? I don't care, I told him-... Just... damn it!"

After a few moments of silence staring at his two friends, he shot up and grabbed his bag.

"I'm going to look for Zuko."
Smellerbee raised her brows.

"But Jet, he's been long gone! How are you going to find him?"

Jet stood for a brief moment before the tent exit and then turned to them with a smile.

"I'll find him."