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Borealis: A Zutara Story	By : jaded_priceless Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > AU/AR - Alternate Universe/Alternate Reality Views: 34026 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 191
The moon was at its zenith when Katara realized what Mu had used to drug her and why Yue had seemed hesitant while warning her. She slipped from Zuko’s arms, picked up the towel she’d used to bathe, a pitcher of clean water and crept to the bathroom. She could tell that her fingers would not be enough to satisfy her.
She repeated the trip twice more in the resuming hours.
Each time would be enough to let her fall back into fitful sleep but not to fully relieve the drug’s effects. She cursed Mu damning him to several times more frustration as she rolled over for a third time knowing the temporary release would only stoke the ongoing fire.
The windows and curtains were still open. There was still enough water in the tub to make a small slide to bend her way down to the field behind the hotel. From there she could find a large enough source of water channel her energy in a different manner. She remembered Chu-Hua’s warning and knew it would be taken as an escape attempt. She couldn’t risk Sokka’s life because she’d been too stupid not to pick up the scent of hornyweed in the smoke.
“Please help me,” she implored to the moon.
It wasn’t full yet, but she could feel its increasing pull on her body. She was grateful Zuko was still asleep beside her. This was the second time he’d been drunk in her presence. He’d babble incessantly about things she was starting to suspect may have been his true feelings, get horny, quickly shoot a load and fall into a coma.
Katara bit her lip. Zuko was asleep. She slapped his face lightly but he didn’t stir. He’d never know if she used him like he used her. She pushed aside those thoughts and went to the bathroom. When she returned her hand was cramping, her fingers were wrinkled, she’d run out of clean water and the ache between her legs was increasing.
Zuko rolled onto his back; his pants were still around his knees from earlier and exposed his penis. Katara lay beside him on her stomach and pressed her legs together. Zuko mumbled something beside her and rolled over so that he was partially on top of her.
Katara shuddered.
Zuko was warm. His penis was against her hip. His breath was tickling her neck. She rolled onto her side to face him. He didn’t react. Katara rolled onto her back and stared at moon. Tui had been the spirit of justice for their people. She saw their every deed; shedding light on every act that was committed in deepest darkness; passing her judgment onto La who punished transgressors. That duty had been passed onto Yue.
She swallowed heavily, “Judge me for my actions.”
She slid her hand between her body and Zuko’s. It didn’t take long to coax him to full erection. “Judge me great spirits for this deed I am committing in plain view of you.”
She was trembling when she pushed him onto his back and lowered herself onto his penis. “Judge me for this wrong I do.”
She rocked slightly forward and up; slowly at first then faster as her body demanded more. “Judge me, I am in your light committing this deed with the enemy of our people.”
Zuko’s eyes slowly opened and panic briefly flashed across his features before giving way to confusion. Katara turned her head away in shame before she could see the way his features softened and the upturn of his lips. She silently continued to beg the spirits for judgment as she frantically rode him. Her voice gave way to pants when Zuko began moving with her. Her heart continued to cry out for punishment as her body found solace. Zuko kissed her forehead when he collapsed on top of him sobbing. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
She remained in his arms even thought she could feel his seed squishing inside her as he murmured words of forgiveness, “There is no need to be sorry. I belong to you Katara. I’m yours to do as you wish. I am yours. There is no need to apologize for taking what you wanted. Don’t be sorry. Please don’t be sorry, I’m not.”
Zuko’s declaration that it was fine to take what she wanted offered no reassurance. She cried herself to sleep not knowing her desperate cries had indeed reached the spirits.

Tui slowly disconnected herself from Yue when she felt an all consuming yearning. The moon along with the spirit of air shared duties as the patron spirits of love and desire. This was a duty she had not passed onto Yue. The new moon was still too young and too mortal to understand all of ways those feelings took shape. She could very easily hurt the ones who needed the most comfort with her immature human ethics.
The spirit took up residence in the room when she realized the one who had called her was no stranger. Tui watched as the two human souls circled each other. They touched briefly and pushed apart before circling once more. Tui wondered if that was how the other spirits viewed her relationships with Agni and La – a never ending circle. She wanted desperately to be with them, always had, but there was so much hurt between them she shied away from all but the briefest touches.
“It shall be done,” Tui decreed enveloping their spirits with her light and responding to Katara’s plea for judgment as she passed through their physical bodies as she moved toward the other spirit who had also been drawn to them.
The larger darker figure shifted, “Look at the weak moon. Does your protector know that you are missing?”
“No, Yue is making way for Agni,” Tui sighed settling herself against the younger spirit. “And what of you? Does the one you protect know that you are missing?”
Hou-T’u inhaled shifting from his preferred figure of an ancient badgermole to the acceptable form of a large man. The Earth spirit placed his meaty head on Katara’s back where he could feel her heartbeat, “My baby cries for this one. She is searching for her. It pains me to feel my little one beset with worry so I help her.”
“I see. I thought the great Hou-T’u was above lying with mortals. He was content to only bear children through spiritual blessings,” Tui teased as she settled into the lap of the other spirit.
He stroked her hair lightly, “Yes well after losing that bet with the squabbling duo I learned the joys of parenthood. My son grows old. I thought this time perhaps I would enjoy a daughter. I find myself unable to deny her anything so I am here. My baby sleeps on the other side of those mountains. Before she wakes she will feel what I feel.”
Tui nodded, “So you waited until the child of La was calm?”
“Yes, her heart is strong but like La she waivers. I allow my little one to feel those as well so she knows I do not lie to her.”
“I see. Do you do the same for the Avatar and Sokka?”
“Sokka?” Hou-T’u laughed, “He has been to our realm but remains a non-believer. I could push two mountain ranges from La’s underbelly easier than searching his heart for information. And no, the Avatar may be the logical choice as he is the easiest to feel and search out but my little one is perceptive. My love would not be happy if I were to give Toph the means to recognize what has been hidden. You have always favored the female form so you forget the joys of being male. A blow job from the spirit of the wind will make you willingly take the shape of a walking penis and dive headfirst into a volcano. I could never upset Vayu and risk losing those privileges.”
Tui shook her head, “And I wonder why after all this time and all that has been done you and Agni find a way coexist. I had forgotten the two of you are hedonists.”
“We can’t all be voyeurs like you and La; some of us need to take action,” Hou-T’u explained sinking into the floor. Tui remained with him as he traveled though his lair and emerged in at the back of a cave.

Toast: Thank you so very much for your kind words you really made my day. It is a lot of chapters, but don’t worry, it isn’t going to end soon.
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