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Fuseki	By : Katalyst Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Azula/Katara Views: 12157 -:- 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.

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Obligatory Disclaimer: Avatar is not mine, more's the pity
Warnings: In this chapter the rating definitely goes up
A/N: Thank you again to Catie and Colin and to everyone who's read and reviewed. Though... adultfanfic.net is supposed to be better than fanfic.net! 7 reviews for 1100 hits? For shame! (*shamelessly self-pimping*)

Anyway, many people have asked about the chapter names. They, as well as the title, are named after Japanese Go terms (for lack of any useable pai-sho terms). I admit I'm not an expert, but they seemed to be apropos. They are all ganked from http://senseis.xmp.net/?GoTerms and I admit I do not play the game, so my application of them might be off.

Oh, and to answer the anon review asking why I "made Aang gay" ... he's the avatar and has been both male and female. It's less a "gay" thing and more an "in love with Zuko" thing. :X

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Thinking proved more difficult than it seemed. In fact, Katara hadn’t been in her room more than five minutes before she was fast asleep, fully clothed, on her bed.

She didn’t wake until the light knock on her door, sitting up slowly and rubbing her eyes, taking a minute before going to answer it.

Azula stood there, smiling. She looked slightly different, wearing casual, deep red robes, her hair loose around her face. Younger, almost, and less – feral than normal.

“Hello. I thought I’d ask you to a moon-viewing.”

Katara realized that it was already night with some shock. And a full moon. “I….”

“You don’t have other plans, do you?”

She apparently didn’t have enough sense not to shake her head, because the other girl smiled wider, reaching for her arm. “Good. Come on.”

Katara stumbled a bit after her, dazed. “Azula, wait, I’m…”

“We’ll miss the best light.”

The princess was completely ignoring her, half-dragging her to a small pavilion out by one of the ponds.

Katara had to gasp, though, when they got inside. The room was small, lavishly appointed. What really was impressive, however, was the glass roof and the way the moonlight streamed in, making the whole room glow.

She stared up, entranced. Shivered a bit when Azula’s arm slid around her waist, tugging her over to sit in the middle of the room, a depression in the floor that was padded, full of embroidered silk pillows.

“Where is everyone else..?”

Laughter in her ear, making her hair stand on end, her nerves tingle a little. “Probably watching from the palace. This is my own, private pavilion.”

“Oh.” The nervousness was back, making her stomach slowly twist in on itself. She kept looking up at the moon, more to avoid looking at Azula than anything else. But even that was no good, because it was the moon, and she was starting to lend credence to those silly stories the water tribes told about the almost dangerous intensity of a tryst under the moon. It had always sounded like romantic piffle to her, but-

The other girl’s hands were in her hair, tugging it out of the braid, making her look over, startled.

Azula smiled, pulling her fingers through it so that the hair fell into loose waves. “It doesn’t suit you. You look better with your hair down.”

“Azula, I....” She trailed off, her voice trembling just a bit as the princess pushed the hair to one side, leaning in to kiss her neck slowly

“Look at the moon. You don’t want to miss this, do you?” Murmured softly as lips trailed up to her ear, breath on her skin making her shiver as Azula nuzzled her.

“No, but I—“

Fingers covered her lips lightly. “Shh. Relax.” They were replaced by soft, insistent lips, and Katara couldn’t help but relax, tilting her head into it naturally.

Again, she felt Azula’s hands trail down her arms, to her waist, tugging at her belt, pulling it loose. She pulled away from the kiss when she felt fingers brushing over her ribs.

“Lie back.” Mouth dropping to her neck as Azula pushed her clothes apart, down her arms and then leaned into her, firmly, pressing her down to the floor. Katara looked down at the other girl in confusion as Azula settled her head on Katara’s shoulder, one hand stroking along her exposed stomach as she looked up at the moon. Thought she should push the princess away now, before it was too late, but her hands were caught somehow, tangled in her sleeves and she thought distantly that maybe it was already far too late, had been too late ever since she answered the door.

“It’s lovely, isn’t it?”

“Uh-huh….” Okay, so that probably wasn’t the brightest thing she could have said, but the moon was starting to be a distant concern – she was more focused on trying not to shiver as Azula’s hand slid up further, over her ribs and then up further still, cupping a breast lightly. She watched as the firebender turned into her, pressing lips to her shoulder, then moved, lips trailing along her collarbone delicately, tips of her hair tickling her skin.

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Azula hadn’t been planning this, precisely. She hadn’t had the whole evening plotted, if she was being excruciatingly honest with herself (which she wasn’t), she just knew that girls usually found moon-viewings to be romantic – it was the only way Zuzu had ever had some modest success with girls, after all – and that the waterbender seemed like the type to be easily swayed by romance.

She was thinking every movement, every word through, up until the first kiss. What came after that, however… was a battle that she could feel herself losing. The girl was even more lovely in the moonlight, all deep eyes and shadow-dark hair spilling over her shoulders that Azula suddenly needed to see bared again.

Sudden stab of wanting that the princess couldn’t control – not that she had ever really been denied anything she truly wanted – that made her pull open the other girl’s clothes, push her down into the soft cushions.

The waterbender, as dark as she was, seemed to glow softly in the moonlight – even more than the silver thread in the light blue silk brocade she had been wearing. Azula pressed her lips to the hollow of her throat, greedily, tongue and teeth grazing over the perfect skin.

She moved lower and smiled as the other girl squirmed, making a delicious sound in the back of her throat when Azula’s lips brushed over her already-taut nipple. It made her shudder and her skin tingle a little. Her own breath suddenly felt as ragged as the girl's.

Azula hoped the waterbender was feeling the sudden rush of intense need too; it would be downright humiliating if she weren't. But - looking up at the other girl's flushed face, taking in her closed eyes and lips parted to let out a panting whimper as Azula's hand slid down her stomach - she had to be. She smirked, letting her fingers trail lower, to trail over the soft skin of her thighs before coaxing her legs apart.

And suddenly there were fingers slipping through and gripping her hair - she realized vaguely that the girl must have worked one of her hands free - drawing her firmly up for a deep, long kiss that made her shudder, moaning into it because this was what had been missing, this breathless, hungry reciprocation.

Why hadn't she taken her own clothes off before? She frowned a bit, unwilling to break the kiss, working a hand between them and untying knots with unaccountably clumsy fingers. The movements felt alien to her, completely lacking her normal, studied grace - but that didn't matter anymore, especially not when she slid her bared leg between the waterbender's, slowly rubbing up against her, eliciting a soft whimper.

The girl wasn't skilled. She seemed a little unsure, a hint awkward, but it didn't matter. In fact, it might even have made things better, heightened the sense of urgency. Azula had assumed that the girl was pure, but now it was confirmed.

She would be Azula's, completely.

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Katara slid into bed, licking lips that seemed somehow swollen, tender. Drew the blankets around her tightly, even though she still felt flushed and overheated, because she needed the pressure of them around her, somehow, to try to drown out the phantom feeling of light, strong hands sliding over her skin.

Things were getting out of control. She was getting out of control.

But she couldn't help but remember the way Azula had moved against her, and how her fingers felt sliding between her legs, making her tremble and lose all semblance of control. The way her breath faltered and she couldn't keep herself quiet, didn't even realize the sounds she was making at first because they didn't sound familiar at all. Her face grew hot and she groaned a bit, burying it in pillow that felt like ice, praying that no one had been nearby at the time.

She didn't know how she would face anyone tomorrow, let alone the princess. It had been awkward enough to realize what had happened afterwards, after they had collapsed all tangled together, bodies comfortably pressed together, when Azula had finally moved; pulling away and distracting Katara from the moon (which really was breathtakingly lovely). Eyes locked as she pulled her own clothing back on then did the same for Katara before drawing her up to her feet, taking her back to her room and leaving her with another nearly-violent kiss before leaving without a word.

If Katara weren't so dazed, she probably would have been humiliated that the firebender had gotten so much from her, so easily. The worst part, though, was that part of her that wished Azula had stayed.
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