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Secrets	By : Himitsu Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female > Azula/Zuko Views: 24124 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar-The Last Airbender. I'm not making money from this.

Chapter List
- 1-Lies
- 2-Excuses
- 3-Friends
- 4-Adventure
- 5-Taste
- 6-Mean
- 7-Siblings
- 8-Sunrise
- 9-Choices
- 10-Night
- 11-Hurt
- 12-Plans
- 13-Slow
- 14-Time
- 15-Quarantine
- 16-Wife
- 17-Trip
- 18-Stay
- 19-Meeting
- 20-Family
- 21-Words
- 22-Love
- 23-Partners
- 24-Secrets
- 1
- 2
- 3
Thanks for continuing to read this story. Adult fan fiction is interesting. I am still getting the hang of it. I hope to grow as a writer by writing out of my comfort zone :).
Excuses
A house built on excuses never gets finished.
Zuko arrived at his palace within a few days of leaving Hearth Island. He was greeted with pleasantries and surprise from his staff. Their greetings barely caught Zuko’s attention. He was on a mission to find his Uncle Iroh.
“Fire Lord Zuko I need to speak to you, it is important”, a ragged voice called out to Zuko.
Zuko stopped and turned. He saw his uncle’s old calligraphy teacher. He sighed. “Master Sisko, what do you need to speak to me about”?
Master Sisko’s gray hair was pulled back tightly in a slipknot. His face was droopy from wrinkles giving him a permanent look of tiredness. He steadied himself with his cane before speaking. “I need to speak to you about-”
Zuko waited for a few minutes. He realized Master Sisko’s eyes looked glazed over. Zuko worried the man had died until he heard snoring. “Master Sisko”
“Avatar Ruko has the answers you seek. He knows all. He is all. He is the avatar.”
“OK. Thank you.”
“It’s my honor to serve you, Fire Lord Sozin.”
Zuko walked away quickly. “Master Ruko is over a 100 years old. He’s losing it. He’s remembering the days of old.” Zuko almost ran into Mai and Ty Lee as he turned the corner. “Mai, Ty Lee, what are you doing here?” Zuko questioned looking at Mai.
“Today is the day they make fried sweet buns”, volunteered Ty Lee. “They’re best when hot. Zuko, what are you doing here?”
“I live here.”
“Ty Lee means why are you here? You should be with Azula.”
“Yeah, did something happen?”
“I needed to return. I have many duties as fire lord.”
Ty Lee stepped closer. “Is that why you have big bags under your eyes? Not getting enough sleep ages your skin.”
“You also haven’t shaved,” added Mai.
“I’ve been busy.” Zuko could not admit he kept dreaming of Azula. He spent the last 36 hours fighting sleep.
“We won’t keep you from your many duties as fire lord.” Mai started to walk away.
Zuko gently took her arm. “Mai wait I need to talk to you,” he shifted his gaze to Ty Lee, “in private.”
“Mai I’ll meet you in the common area”, said Ty Lee before disappearing around the corner.
“How have you been, Mai?”
“Fine.”
“How’s Tom Tom?”
“Fine.”
“That’s good to know.”
“Zuko, whatever you have to say say it.”
“I just wanted to see how things were with you. We haven’t spoken in almost a month. I …” Zuko saw Colonel Yar approaching. “One minute, Mai.”
“Excuse me, Fire Lord Zuko, I came as quickly as I could. “
“Colonel Yar I wanted to talk to you about the guards watching my sister.”
“Good-bye Zuko.”
“Mai wait.” Zuko frowned. He sighed as Mai turned the corner. “Colonel Yar I want to send more female guards to Hearth Island. Replace half the male guards on the island with female guards. No male guards will be allowed on the top two floors of the fortress”.
“I will take care of everything, Fire Lord Zuko.” She left as quickly as she appeared.
Zuko continued his search for his Uncle Iroh. He stopped when he reached the Royal Gallery. He stared at the portraits of Ozai, Azulon, and Sozin. “Such power, such evil no wonder I can’t gain the other nations’ trust. They probably hate me and the Fire Nation.”
“Not every powerful fire bender was evil or hated Zuko.” Iroh walked over to Zuko. “One was loved”.
“Yeah, but he’s dead. I am not Roku. I can’t blame them I almost went to war against the Earth Kingdom*.”
“Zuko, you are his descendent and his fight for peace is alive in you.”
“I may have his fight but what I need is his wisdom. Uncle that’s it I’ll talk to Roku. The old man was right. Roku has the answers. Uncle send word to Aang I need him.” Zuko headed to his bedroom. It had been a long and hard past 36 hours. He needed to freshen up before meeting with his advisors.
Zuko walked into his bedroom. The only thing he saw was his bed. He decided to sit on his bed for a minute. His eyes were so heavy he could not keep them open.
Zuko felt warm water surround him. His eyes opened he was in his bathtub. He was sitting between someone’s legs. His noise filled with the scent of jasmine. He knew the person behind him was Azula.
“Welcome home Zuzu.”
“Azula, why are you doing this”? Zuko took in a sharp intake of breath when his back made contact with her breasts.
Her hand moved across his chest lightly scratching him. “You know why”, she whispered in his ear. She teasingly moved her hand down his abdomen.
“We can’t, this is”, Zuko lost his train of thought when her hand took hold of his cock.
She began stroking him slowly. His body relaxed. “This is what you want.” She kissed his neck up to his ear. “I am what you want.”
“I have to wake up before-“
“No.” She bit his ear.
It was just enough pain to wake him briefly. He slapped his ear killing the bug that bit him. His eyes opened a little. He tried to wake up fully, but the pull of sleep was too strong. He entered the dream once more but this time Azula was farther away. Zuko tried to leave the tub. His legs failed him. He could not stand up. She reached for him.
“Don’t touch me.” He scooted farther away from Azula.
“You’re grumpy boy when you’re sleepy.”
“I am not grumpy,” yelled Zuko.
“Oh, Zuzu, is mad because he didn’t get to lick my pussy last time. Be a good boy and you can have a lick right now.”
“Don’t say things like that. That’s a sick. It’s a disgusting thought.”
“It’s not my thought Zuzu it’s yours, and it’s not the first time. I remember the first naughty dream you had about me. It was the night you came to my room to confront me about telling dad you killed the avatar. You walked into my bedroom, without invitation, to talk about something that could’ve waited until morning. Seeing me in my bed caused you to forget the little interrogation speech you prepared. You could only ask me why. Your question was weak because you’re weak.”
“I am not weak”, he snapped.
“You are weak when it comes to me. You couldn’t keep your eyes off me. Naughty thoughts filled your mind. You were mentally slower than usual because your mind kept wondering. You kept your hands balled into a fist clutched at your sides because you were afraid to even open your hands. You wanted touch me. When I walked passed you I heard your breathing change. I knew I had you off your game. Your lustful eyes followed me. When I placed my hand on your shoulder you forced yourself to look away. You had to keep digging you couldn’t allow yourself to believe I lied to make you look good. Your anger would allow you to walk out of my bedroom. That night you dreamed we did more than just talk”.
“We didn’t have sex in that dream. We weren’t going to have sex in my dream. It’s not the same and you know it.”
“You’re still lying to yourself. You dreamed I was sleeping on my back. My robe was open partially exposing my breasts. You climbed into my bed. Instead of closing my robe you opened it wider. Then you touched my breast. It felt good to you. You wanted to have sex with me. It was written all over your face.”
“You were asleep in that dream. You don’t know. You’re wrong.”
“I am not wrong. Don’t underestimate me. I have access to all your dreams and memories. I see what you’re trying to hide. I know your secrets. We didn’t have sex because you found a knife under my pillow. You claimed I was going to use it to stab you in the back. The truth is you dreamt up a knife to protect yourself. Like when you decided to make out with Mai in front of me every chance you could”. She rolled her eyes. ”Seriously, who were you trying to fool that much PDA was a sign you were overcompensating. You were hoping to bury the urges you had for me. It worked for a short while. However, the urges always came flooding back. When you saw me the other day you”
“It was your fault for dressing the way you did, it was unexpected”.
“There was nothing wrong with the way I was dressed. It wasn’t the color. You’ve seen me in pink. You once told me I looked pretty in pink. I wore a similar outfit the last time we were at Amber Beach. You certainly didn’t complain. You enjoyed seeing me in my beach attire. So I grew an inch and went up a size. I am just a little curvier. It’s not a big deal.”
“It is a big deal. Your curves make the outfit much more sexy”. He closed his eyes. “I haven’t with been with someone in a long time my hormones are just making me confused.”
“You thought I was sexy so you called me a bitch and a slut.”
“I implied you were acting a certain way besides you cursed at me.”
“Only after you called me a slut. Why? Did you want me to go back to my old ways and shoot lightening at you? Maybe you expected me to say something like golly Zuko you hurt my feelings.”
“No, that’s not it.” Zuko looked away from her. “I didn’t mean to say those things; you made me so angry.”
“It’s my fault you made me cry.”
“We’ve exchanged harsh words before. C’mon Azula we both know you wouldn’t cry over what I said.” He stared at her hoping she would agree.
“How do you know? You left me Zuko. We both know how well I took mother thinking I was a monster. How well do you think I’ll handle my brother thinking I am a bitch and a slut?” She moved to the opposite end of the tub. “It’s almost time for you to wake up”.
“Azula”
“Zuzu you’ll never figure why this is happening if you keep making excuses. You better hurry. I’m smarter than you, dum-dum. You won’t be able to hide this from the real me much longer.”
Zuko woke up. He pulled himself out of bed. Azula’s angry face, from the other day, flashed in his mind. “Azula would not cry over me.”
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Zuko was right. Azula had not shed a single tear over the words he spoke. She trained instead. Her moves were graceful. Every punch had power. Her kicks never missed. One by one each man fell to the ground. After 10 minutes she was the only one standing. The four men she defeated would have cried if they were still conscious.
Miso clapped. "Very good, Azula"
"Is that supposed to be a compliment? You don't look pleased, Miso. "
"Take it as you wish."
"I'll take it as compliment." She turned and started walking away.
"You're avoiding me, Azula."
"You're annoying me, Miso."
Miso gently shook his head as he watched Azula walk away. He'd tried over and over to get her talk about Zuko; she never wanted to dive deep into her relationship with Zuko. Miso had been working with Azula for over a year. He had more progress with her than anyone else. She opened up to him regarding her relationship with Mai and Ty Lee, Li and Lo, and thoughts about current events. However, she would only let him in so far when it came to her family. She did talk about her father and her mother more than her brother. Her relationship with Zuko was complex. Miso wanted to understand why Zuko had such an effect on her. She never let anyone upset her as much as Zuko managed to do. Miso dreaded Zuko's visits to the island. Zuko's visits always ended with Zuko and Azula fighting. Miso wanted to insist Zuko stay away for a year but Azula seemed to look forward to his visits. He could tell Azula was disappointed Zuko had stayed away for almost six months. Zuko's visits always started off well. However, they ended horribly the last three times. This week's visit was the worse. Miso felt badly for hoping Zuko would not return for a long time. "It is for the best, Azula does not need the disruption, " he whispered.
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Zuko could barely keep his eyes open after taking his bath. He stared at his bed. It called him. His feet followed the call. He was only inches from his bed when heard Azula voice saying, "I am waiting Zuzu." Zuko shook the voice from his head. "No more", he yelled. He rushed out the room. His abrupt appearance startled an old maid dusting in the hall. Zuko barely noticed the woman. His attention was on Saikura, a palace servant coordinator, walking toward his bedroom.
She greeted him with a warm smile. Her big amber eyes sparkled with happiness. "It's good to see you Fire Lord Zuko."
"It's good to be home, Saikura."
"Would you", her eyes shifted to find the old maid. She paused until the old lady moved farther down the hall. "As I was saying would you like for me to turn down your bed this evening?"
"Yes, that is a good idea." Zuko thought Saikura would be the perfect distraction. She had been his go-to-girl the last few times he and Mai had broken up. It had been almost six months since he and Mai broke up. It had been over four months since he’d spent time with Saikura. Zuku was in need of attention.
"It'll be my pleasure serve you, Fire Lord Zuko."
Zuko saw the old lady turn down another hall. "Do you mind giving a hand with something?" Zuko opened his bedroom door.
Saikura entered without hesitation. Her warm smile changed to a naughty one as soon as Zuko closed the door. "Fire Lord Zuko, this is daring. We’ve never played together during the day."
He looked her up and down. "I can't wait until tonight."
"You don't have to wait." She moved her hand over his crotch. "We'll do a little now and a lot later." She wasted no time pulling his pants down. Zuko groaned as her hand wrapped around his member. She took her other hand and gently squeezed his balls. His eyes closed and he concentrated on her touch. Zuko needed to forget the one he desired. She did make him forget. His balls became heavy all he could think about was the woman pleasuring him. Her hands were masterful as she stroked his cock while rolling his balls. Each stroke brought him closer to climax and sent his mind farther from Azula.
He was fading into another world until he was interrupted by a knock at the door. " Just a minute", yelled Zuko through the door. "I mean ffffive".
Saikura began stroking him faster. Zuko bit his fist to muffle his moans. His climax came quickly. Zuko breathed a sigh of relief. It felt good, and it didn't involve Azula. He pulled up is pants. There was another knock at the door. ”Now I remember why we never played in the day".
Saikura giggled. Zuko gave a slight smile before walking to the door. He felt like a weight had been lifted from him.
The person knocked again. "I said five min, oh it's you, uncle."
Iroh peeked around Zuko and saw Saikura. He stepped into the room. She greeted his gaze with a warm smile. Iroh smiled in return. "Hello Saikura." Iroh's gazed moved to Zuko. "I'm not interrupting am I?"
"No I was just leaving. Excuse me. " Saikura avoided Iroh's glance as she walked out the room.
"She reminds me of someone. I know Ty Lee or maybe Katara. Saikura is optimistic.” Iroh scratched his chin, "Suki, no mmm maybe"
"Please don't say Mai."
"No, I wasn't going to say her. I was going to say Azula."
"She's nothing like Azula. Saikura is kind and cheerful. She is a sweet natured person. I wasn't on Hearth Island for two hours before Azula turned into, well, Azula. She can't go minute without starting an argument with me. I can't believe I was actually going to take her advice. She claimed she had a solution. Her solution was probably to make herself fire lord."
"Maybe she does have a solution. I am sure when she comes for her birthday celebration she'll be in a better mood. I've been practicing my song for her all week."
Zuko struck his forehead with his palm. "I forgot her birthday is coming up".
"Your sister will be 19 years old Zuko you need to do something big to celebrate. It will show her that you care. You and I should do a duet."
"No, I am not a singer." Zuko wanted tell Iroh how Azula really felt about his singing. Then he remembered how happy Iroh was when Azula asked him for an encore during her last birthday celebration. She had the uncanny ability to tune out sounds. She found pleasure in watching the other's suffer through Iroh songs. "Twisted amusement", mumbled Zuko.
"What?"
"Nothing. I'll get Saikura or someone to handle the arrangements".
"Good".
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Azula watched Li and Lo eat cherries. The basket Captain Takei brought was almost empty. For Azula, the cherries had lost their sweetness since Zuko left. The more cherries she ate the angrier she'd become.
"These are delicious", said Li.
"The best cherries in all the world", said Lo.
"Are you sure you do not want anymore?" questioned Li and Lo.
"No, I'm tired of cherries. Captain Takei will bring mangos in a few days. "
"You have that man", said Lo.
"Wrapped around your finger", added Li.
"We told you honey makes the best trap", they said in unison.
"A man is like a platypus bear he'll", said Li.
"Do anything if he thinks he'll get honey," added Lo.
"With your beauty and brains, you are the perfect honey trap. You can have any fire bender you choose without even trying." The twins added before eating more cherries.
"Fire bender, I can bat my eyelashes and have any man I choose. The captain will take me anywhere I want. All I have to do is smile and say his name.”
Lo's face lit up. "Does this mean"
A spark lit in Li's eye. "Boat trip"
"Calm down we’re not going anywhere, yet."
A/N++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++NOTES+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
* In The Promise series Zuko leads the Fire Nation to battle the Earth Kingdom. I may pull from the comics ever so often, but I’ll add a note when I do. If I forget drop me a line and add one.
Episode 1 Book of Fire, which I call the Zuko and Azula bedroom scene episode, opened my eyes to this pairing. If you watch Zuko’s and Azula’s interactions without sound it is like Marvin Gaye or Barry White should be playing the background.
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