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Katara's guide on how to love a Bear	By : Granite Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > AU/AR - Alternate Universe/Alternate Reality > Het- Male/Female Views: 44612 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue ~One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 9
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Ten
Conflicted, that is what she was feeling as the bright lights from the fireworks lit the evening sky. She stayed as far away from him as possible inside their room purchased to view the festivities in private. She did not trust him or her body. She did not know from where this over powering need to feel his touch came. What she did know was that she could not let this small set back delay her departure from his kingdom.
He watched the bright colors reflect against the walls of the room as the celebration began below. The fireworks were not what kept her at the window and the furthest point away from him standing in the middle of the room. She was in torment. Her body wanted one thing, and her mind wanted another. Well it thought it wanted something else. The way she responded to his touch told him she felt the need as much as he did. There was no doubt in his mind that she was the one he needed. She would drive him to distraction and anger in one look or touch of her hand. Her words would keep him grounded and strong for the good of the people. Her body would keep him satisfied and loyal. She would give him children as perfect as she was.
He saw her slightly turn her head to check his position and make sure he maintained the distance she had set in her mind. Did she not know he had stalked cunning and dangerous prey before her, and that he never lost his quarry? If Katara did not know this, he would explain it to her.
Katara kept her back to him trying to seem interested in the activity outside while a terrible war raged inside her body. She wished the Innkeeper gave her more fabric to wear. She felt naked in the thin white gown but she hid her nervousness well, or she hoped she did. She knew he would pounce at any weakness all bears did. Katara took a deep breath and slowly let it out trying to calm her nerves. The festival was almost over and soon they would return to the palace where she had more protection.
He studied her with a practiced eye as she took a deep breath trying to calm herself and the rising torment inside of body. He noticed her trembling hand on the window ledge and she quickly pulled it towards her body to hide it from his gaze. Zuko turned his attention to the long loose dark hair resting heavily on the white fabric. He would run his hands through every strand to test its weight and texture. His gaze slowly cascaded down the outline of her soft curves. He would test those too.
Her body trembled. She knew he was watching her.
A flurry of brilliant lights lit the sky as a crescendo of praises came from the people in the street below their window.“It holds no weight compared to you.”
His voice was not the angry or unemotional tone she knew so well, it was… different. She was intrigued and slightly turned from the window to see him still standing in the center of the room dressed in black with loose hair. She turned her back to him again as she spoke.
“What holds no weight?”
There was silence from him. She waited for a while longer before she slightly turned to look at him. He still would not speak. Was it so necessary that she have an answer to her question? Katara asked herself as she turned from the fireworks and focused on him.
Zuko did not answer with words but with his eyes, slowly inspecting her body from across the room. His body began to react to the visual stimulation she was providing. He would slowly remove the gown so he could touch every part of her skin. She would deny him nothing and give him everything willingly.
It was as if he were touching her as he explored her body from the center of the room. The same dreaded heat she felt spreading through her body when they were in the garden returned to plague her again. Katara forgot her need to disguise her emotions and allowed the trembling of her body. His eyes rose and the golden gaze centered on her eyes. He began moving forward towards her and Katara did nothing but stare at him.
His presence felt bigger than the room as he towered over her. His body did not touch hers as but she felt his heat. She could not breathe. She could not move as she stared up at him. A deep sound came from his chest as his hand moved the curl from her face and her eyes closed. Why was she so unable to move away from this threat? She felt his hair touch her cheek as he lowered his face towards hers. His lips started at her chin and slowly carved a path down her neck.
His arm around her waist pulled her tight against his body. He felt her hands tentatively push at his shoulders but they held no malice. She moaned and moved her head to give his lips more access to her throat. It was a sign of submission.
His lips rose up her neck with a single purpose. His free hand imprisoned a handful of dark hair within it as he increased the speed of his kisses towards her waiting mouth. Her arms had a mind of their own as they encircled his neck. The fury of his need was unleashed upon her lips. A smothered whimper of surprise at his ferocity echoed against his growl of victory.
The weakness inside her was worse than before. She had no concept of right or wrong. She had no desire to fight him. He was the cause of this illness that suddenly infected her when he touched her or looked at her as he had a moment ago. Her head filled with images of his hard body on top of hers unclothed and unhinged with lust.
Softness slammed into her back and her hands fell from around his neck and onto the thick blankets of their bed. His hard body pressed forcefully into hers and brought a tortured sound from her throat. The fabric she wore was torn and thrown carelessly onto the floor. He pulled his lips away from hers and pulled off his top.
The powerful chest she remembered from the garden rippled with anticipation of meeting its counterpart. He glared at her as he returned his lips to hers. She moaned softly feeling the fabric around her breast loosen. His lips moved quickly towards the exposed flesh. She arched her body towards the warmth of his mouth.
The need to fight was no longer on her mind. The need to feel what he was offering was her only need to discover.
The cloth around her waist guarding what he desired slowly slid over her hips and down her thighs. Zuko’s lips closed over one of the hard dark nipple and she gasped unaware of what treachery was happening below. His mouth moved lower down her twisting warm body.
There was no threat of interruption here. She would know fire tonight.
She was warm and wet to his tongue and sweet to taste. Zuko feasted upon her flesh until his body could no longer stand the torture he put upon it and her sobbing cries begged him for an end. He kissed the inside of her quivering thighs and moved back from her body to remove his bottoms.
The black arrow cut through the air towards the emperor at frightening speed. He captured it in his left hand and incinerated it. A small fireproof cloth remained. Zuko unrolled it and the message inside produced a chill over his entire body.
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She sat in front of him on the rhino mount this time. She knew it was so he could touch her. What should have bothered her was that she wanted him to touch her. It was okay. She had accepted the fact that her body was stronger than her mind right now. She knew that at any time that she could stop herself from feeling the terrible aches and lustful thoughts that occupied her body. She was far above such carnal things.
He switched the reigns into his left hand and moved the other towards her flat stomach. Her head fell into his chest as his hand moved beneath the new top she wore. He let the heat of his body warm her skin. He felt her tremble and softly moan. He knew she thought of Iroh’s condition, as did he but there were some things he could not deny himself no matter what the circumstances were. The need to touch her would never wane.
The rhino thundered out of the city with the others following close behind.
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Fire Nation Palace
Sokka was staring at her. She could feel it. He did not even look at Azula when she asked him if he saw any other assassins when he saved her uncle. His answers were quick and singular. Iroh’s occasional snoring did not even bother him. Even though Toph knew, he was not asleep. What had she done? Now he would never leave her alone; perfect.
The smile crossing her Toph’s face caused Sokka to smile. She knew he was watching her and she knew she had caused it. She was blatantly teasing him. He was going to punish this little pile of earth with every muscle in his body. The four-year prison he put himself in would come crashing down on top of her over and over again. She could smile for now he had plans for her.
Azula frowned at the captain ignoring her. He wanted a lowly earth bender over her.What was he thinking? She was in the room but his attention was on that smirking earth bender.
“Sokka I would like to return to my room now that Iroh is fine.”
Her words got his attention and Azula smiled. He knew what awaited him in her room. The question for him was if he wanted it now with her or much later with Toph. Azula walked seductively towards the interested captain. His eyes dipped along her body and then to Toph and back to her.
“You should take me all the way inside my room in case the assassin is there. Do you agree with me Sokka?”
Before he could answer, the door opened and Zuko walked inside. Everyone in the room bowed or kneeled before him. Katara walked in after him with Zhao and Jai behind her.
The emperor walked towards his sleeping uncle with suspicion.
Iroh chuckled and opened his eyes. “There was this woman that wanted me for a husband once.”
Katara smiled at him until she saw Azula frowning at her brother. Sokka was ignoring her.
Commander Zhao turned as one of the guards came into the room with some papers. Azula’s eyes shifted to the seal on the outside of the documents. It was Zuko’s seal. Zhao took the papers and walked towards the emperor.
“I will take my leave now that you are here.” The empress bowed again to her brother and quickly walked towards the door.
“You will do no such thing dear sister.”
She stopped in her tracks and turned to see the angry face of her brother. Zuko gently moved Katara to a safer position beside Sokka and walked towards Azula holding the papers in his clenched fist as they began to smoke. The guards in the room drew swords as Zhao lit fire above his hands. Jai moved a stone from the wall behind the empress and awaited the emperor’s word for her execution.
“I often asked you why the Avatar does not come to see what I have done to right this kingdom. I have sent him letters asking for his appearance but never receive any answer.”
Zuko glared down at his wide-eyed nemesis with hatred. “Why do you think he never responds to my letters Azula? Could it be because I hold them in my hand?”
The papers burst into flames and Zuko threw them to the ground. The golden gaze was black with rage and he did not look like the brother she knew.
She had seen him like this once before. It was the time he killed their father. Though everyone thought he did it to save her, she knew better than that. Zuko hated her. She just happened to be in his way when he got there. She wanted to live and she had to come up with a good excuse for her treason.
Azula stared up at him and gasped in surprise and fear as his hand closed around her throat. Zuko slammed her against the wall and brought his contorted face close to hers.
“Tell me are you betraying me dear sister? Will your head lie beside our father? Will I have to use you as an example of what happens to those who betray me?”
Azula tried to pry his hand from her throat as he moved closer to her ear. “I am waiting.”
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Author’s noteI know it is October and I am two days late for which I apologize. I hope that this chapter is good enough. I wrote it to the best of my ability. Please read and rate Stone2fire
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