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Secrets	By : Himitsu Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female > Azula/Zuko Views: 24124 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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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
- 4
- 5
- 6
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Taste
Taste starts with a sensation. Often if something tastes really good to us we crave it unconsciously and/or consciously. It doesn’t matter if it’s good or bad for us the craving still forms.

"I've retrieved Kurodaiya." Zuko held up the black pearl. He was able to hold the pearl without being burned. His hand has healed. Surprisingly, the pearl did not leave scar.
"We also have this," Sokka handed Kính the scroll, "we need you to translate it."
Kính eyes quickly scanned the scroll. "It's a cypher, but it's pretty simple. I am sure I can decode it."
"Please hurry Kính. It's a week before the new moon."
"I'll work day and night, Katara. I will have it translated in time."
Iroh and Toph turned the corner just as Kính was leaving with the scroll.
"Uncle, I need you to take me to Byakurai".
"I know. Follow me," Iroh led the group down several halls. Then down a secret staircase. They walked down a hall that was filled with dust, spider webs, and other creepy things. "Behind this door you will find Byakurai. Be careful Zuko."
Zuko opened the door. He lit the lanterns in the room. The room was pristine unlike the hall. Byakurai was on a pedestal in the middle of the room. Zuko approached the pedestal with caution. He took Kurodaiya out of his pocket. Both pearls started to glow. He reached for Byakurai. A bolt of lightning, from the pearl, struck Zuko before he knew what happened.
Katara tried heal him. "It's not working. " She leaned over him and listened to his breathing. "It's like he's asleep. Sokka, you and Aang, pick up Zuko and take him to his bedroom."
Zuko mumbled, "Azula", just as they picked him up.
"I think he just said Azula."
"Aang, he must be having a nightmare," added Sokka.
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Sokka was wrong Zuko was not having a nightmare. He wasn't having a dream. It was something else.

"Azula"
Azula didn't hear him. She was swimming as fast as she could. The closer she got to the island the faster she swam. She sat on the sand and rested against a rock as soon she reached the beach. Her eyes closed.
Zuko emerged from the water about five minutes later. He started to say something, but he got caught up in the sight of Azula lying in the beach. It was night, but the full moon was bigger and brighter than usual. Azula was only wearing a white top that stopped about 2 inches above mid thigh. There was enough light for him to see how the wet thin material cling to her curves. He could see she wasn't wearing lipstick. He thought she looked amazing in moonlight.
"Are you going to say something, Zuzu?" She asked the question without opening her eyes.
Zuko tore his eyes away from her. "How'd you get here?"
"The same way you did."
"I have to take control of this dream", mumbled Zuko.
"Don't mumble Zuzu." She stood and walked over to him.
Zuko took a step back. He closed his eyes. He concentrated as hard as he could seeing Azula in full armor. He opened his eyes. "Why aren't you wearing armor?"
"Armor, really, Zuzu I think you've swallowed too much saltwater."
Zuko eyes move to Azula's breasts. The cool night air caused her nipples to noticeably tighten. The sight played havoc with Zuko's nether region. He knew the black linen pants he wore would not hide his growing desire. He had to quench the desire. "Even in a dream you can't wear something decent. What's wrong with you Azula?"
"What's wrong with me? There’s nothing wrong with me. There is something wrong with you."
"It's always someone else's fault because you're perfect again." Zuko turned away. "I am going to find some firewood." Zuko started feeling bad about leaving Azula alone on the beach. "Nothing to worry about it's just a dream like all the others. If, I wonder around long enough I'll wake up. I can't be around her right now." Zuko continued walking. His body calmed down some after walking around and thinking of words that rhymed for 20 minutes. Zuko had walked around most of the island. "Why can't I wake up?" Zuko sighed and kept walking. The sight of Azula drying her hair stopped him his tracks. He almost didn't notice the shelter a few feet from Azula.
She was standing near the fire wringing out her long dark hair. Zuko noticed the back of Azula's shirt had a yin yang symbol cornered by four smaller symbols he'd never seen. Her arms were raised, which caused her top to rise revealing more of her skin.
She looked at him and frowned. "You can't even complete the simple task of gathering firewood."
He wanted to get mad at her but he couldn't. "What did you say?" He moved closer to her. He'd hope hearing those words again would ignite his anger.
"You heard me Zuko."
He frowned. He tried replaying all the bad things she'd said to him in the past. It was not working he kept visualizing the Azula from his previous dreams. He needed her to curse. If he could make her curse him his anger toward her would take hold. Zuko opened his mouth to speak.
Azula stopped him with her touch. Her fingers travelled along the scar she gave him during their Angi Kai. It was the first time she'd seen it up close.
Her touch felt different to him. "Are you admiring your work?" He gently took her hand in his.
"Maybe." She looked up at him. He had a look on his face she'd seen a few times before. Usually that look preceded a scowl followed by cutting words; she wasn't going to wait for the verbal attack. "Maybe, I'll give you a second one."
His expression did not change. "You're even more beautiful without makeup."
Her brow lowered. She pulled her hand away from his. "What do you want, Zuzu?"
"I want you, I mean us to be happy. Remember how it used to be when we were small we'd laugh and play. We had fun. You'd chase me and I'd chase you. Then the chase changed it wasn't for fun. "
"Zuzu, we've changed; we aren't children.
"I still want to hear you laugh like that again." He pulled her in for a hug.
"Zuko." Her body stiffened. He held her a little tighter. She relaxed and hugged him back. The torches around the shelter become brighter.
He moved his lips to her ear and whispered, “I do want us to be happy". They stared into each other’s eyes. Their faces are so close their noises almost touch. His mouth covered hers. She didn't resist his kiss. The kiss was a passionate but had a sweetness about it. She was surprised by how much she enjoyed the kiss, and found herself wanting more after Zuko broke off the kiss.
"Azula, have I been a good boy?"
She raised an eyebrow. She searched his face hoping to gain a clue. His eyes pleaded for an answer. Azula had limited experience with boys. Li and Lo' honey lessons did not prepare her for this situation. She wasn't sure if she should say, "no" he'd been a bad boy to play up the naughty side, or if she should say, "yes" because he wanted to be a good boy.
"Yeess", she said as if she were asking a question. She saw him smile.
He took Azula by her hands, and walked her to the shelter. The shelter had a roof and three walls made from bamboo. The only item in the shelter was a bedroll, which was the perfect size for both of them. He ran his fingers through her dark hair. "I like it when you wear your hair down, but you already knew that. That's why you're wearing it down."
Azula started to say no, because she never knew he liked her hair down. He kissed her as soon as her lips parted. The kiss was passionate, but this time the sweetness had been replaced by aggressiveness. His hands moved freely along her body.
His hands move from the middle her back to her buttocks. Then to the small of her back. She allowed him to lay her on the bedroll. She started to lose herself in his kiss until he started pulling up her shirt.
"Zuku, what are you doing?"
"C'mon Azula you said I could." He went in for a kiss.
"I said you could what?"
"You said if I was good boy, I could lick your pussy." He went in again for the kiss.
"Zuko, I would not say that."
"Ok, you implied, "instead of going in for just the kiss Zuko slide his hand between her legs. It was just enough to tease a moan from her lips. He kissed her softly as he continued message her mound. His kissed moved from her lips to her neck. He pulled her shirt over her hips. Azula wanted him to touch her. He gave her a kiss before moving down her body. His fingers brushed against her well-groomed pubic hair sending what felt like an electric charge through both of them.
"Open for me," his eyes locked with hers, "please'".
A smirked crossed her face before she opened her legs. He took a moment to breath in her scent. Zuko swirled his tongue around her swollen clit. She moaned. He licked her clit teasing and tasting until she raised her hips. He plunged his tongue inside. Waves of ecstasy washed over her. Zuko watched her play with her breast as he masterfully ate her out. He clenched her bum as her hips buckled. She was close. He hummed into her wetness sending her over the edge. His name fell from her lips as she climaxed. Her climax didn't stop his tongue play. He continued licking, sucking, and teasing as she came. He finally stopped allowing her to catch her breath.
"Azula, I could eat you all day and night." His lips met hers briefly before he returned to pleasuring her with his tongue. The sounds she made drove him crazy with desire. He wanted more. He was rock hard. "It's just a dream. It's okay, it's just a dream."
His words prompted Azula to open her eyes. He had a look in his eye that heated her core. “Anything can happen in a dream, Azula.” She saw Zuko pulling down the waist of his pants.
Suddenly, Azula was in her room on Hearth Island. "It was just a dream." She was still wet and her nips were tight. "It was very realistic dream, about Zuko of all people. Of course, it had to be a dream, there's no way Zuko would be that good.”
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Zuko's eyes open. "Azula," he looked around and realized he was in his room. "It was just a dream, but I can taste her on my lips. I can still smell her scent." Zuko started stroking his erect cock. His eyes closed. He imagined Azula lying beside him. Her hand replaced his.
"Are you ready Zuzu?"
He nodded indicating yes.
"Then take me."
Her scent and taste were still fresh in his mind. Zuko had all he needed fully imagine being with Azula. He imagined settling in between her legs. Visuals of her wet pussy flooded his mind. He imagined sliding his head inside. He went deeper into her pussy with each thrust until finally all of him was inside her. Their hips rocked back forth. He imagined pulling his cock almost out then thrusting it in fully. He could see her face it had the same pleasure filled look she had when he was going down on her. He began pumping is cock furiously while imagining being inside Azula. Zuko rolled over on his stomach. He started grinding his pelvis against the pillow beneath him. Her face was all he could see as he ejaculated.
His pleasure was short-lived. The reality of what he'd done quickly took over. "What's wrong with me? I am getting worse. Not only am I dreaming about her. I’m masturbating to fantasies about banging her”. Zuko stared at his hands. "I am sick. She's my younger sister. I have to cure myself of this sickness. Focus. My sole focus will be on ruling the Fire Nation and maintaining peace. I will not think of Azula or visit her."
Zuko hurried and got dress. Keeping his mind off of Azula meant focusing all his energy on opening the Arc of the Avatar. Zuko left his bedroom just as his friends were coming down the hall with Iroh.
"Zuko, you're awake." Toph gave Zuko a smile.
"How are you feeling? Do you need a healing session?"
"I am fine Katara. What happened?"
"You don't remember you got blasted by Byakurai." Aang added a dramatization with his statement.
"Yeah, Aang I had to carry you to your bedroom. You must have had a nightmare. You called out Azula's name twice. Were you two fighting?"
"How'd you guess?"
"She’s Azula. I hope you won." Sokka nudged Zuko.
"Actually, she did," flashes of Azula coming popped into his head. He instinctively licked his lips. "I can still taste her", whispered Zuko.
"What Zuko?"
"I can't believe I knocked out by a pearl."
"Zuko the pearl is dangerous. My father took 101 soldiers when he searched for the pearl. When he returned only one solider remained. It took the lives of 75 men and 25 women to bring Byakurai to the palace. My father never explained what happened. I thought it would work for you because you had Kurodaiya. I wanted nothing to do with Byakurai but Ozai knows its secrets".
"I have to see my father. We are running out of time."
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Zuko went to visit the imprisoned Ozai. His father sat in a corner of his cell glaring at Zuko through his shaggy hair. His amber eyes radiated power even his disheveled appearance.
"So Fire Lord Zuko has come to visit his father. It must be my lucky day. Why have you come? I don’t want to talk about your mother running off again."
Zuko clenched his fist. He was not going to let his father bait him into an argument. "Tell me about, Byakurai."
"Now that's a name I haven't heard in years. Why do you want to know about a white pearl?"
"All you need to know is it is for the betterment of the Fire Nation."
"Because it is for the betterment of the Fire Nation. I'll tell you about Byakurai," he paused, "but only if I can get something in return."
"What do you want?"
"I want better accommodations. I want to be moved to a bigger cell for starters. I want a bed. Lastly, I want all my meals delivered from the royal kitchen. My brother knows nothing about Byakurai so he can't help you. You need me."
Zuko paused. He had no choice but he couldn't let his father know how desperate he was for answers. "If your information is helpful we'll see about improving your accommodations."
A smirk crossed Ozai's face. "Well let me see what I remember. Oh, yes, I remember it all. I know the only person that can hold Byakurai. If I tell you who it is I want your word you’ll give me everything I requested."
"Tell me, father, you have my word."
"Azula."
"What?"
"Your sister is the only one that can hold Byakurai. After years of research information on the black and white pearls my father realized that scroll my grandfather had had a mistake. It said a powerful bender could take hold of Byakurai. The scroll should have said only a prodigy chosen by Byakurai could posses the pearl. Azula was a prodigy just like her grandfather. Father said he wanted to see if Azula was really a prodigy. He had Azula take hold of Byakurai. The pearl burned its mark in her hand. She actually started crying and dropped the pearl. Fire Lord Azulan commanded her to place it back. I made sure she did as she was told. It was the first time I'd saw her cry since she could walk. I made sure it was the last time she shed a tear in my presence. Tears were for the weak"
Zuko remembered how much it hurt when Kurodaiya burned him. "She was just a child."
"She was exceptional. Besides it didn't leave scar. The mark disappeared. Her hand was fine. The pearl did not hurt her after she picked it up a second time. As long as she is alive she is the only one who can hold Byakurai. Father died before sharing his full plan for Azula and Byakurai. He was waiting to obtain Kurodaiya. He said Byakurai was useless without Kurodaiya."
Zuko turned and walked away. He needed some time alone to digest all his father had said. "Out of all the benders in the world, I have to rely on help from Azula. That means I'll have to talk to her. I'll have to be around her. I don't know if I can even look at her. This is not good, but what other choice do I have. I have to go to Hearth Island and bring her back."
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