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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
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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
- 8
- 9
- 10
Nine
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~ Azula’s bed chambers~
“You do not want her here do you?” The unusually soft voice of the Empress drifted to his ears as he looked out her bedroom window.
“Who are you talking about?” He kept his voice unfeeling knowing the slightest inflexion and she would pounce. Her soft laughter made his skin tingle. He did not know if that was good or bad.
“Suki, I saw your frown when I read the names to you. You dislike her.”
He could hear the water dripping back into the tub as she bathed. He should leave. He had no reason to be here while she bathed. She always wanted him next to her no matter what she was doing.
“I have no reason to dislike her.” He could hear her chuckling and decided to change the conversation.
“Many of the men and I were wondering when the Avatar would arrive?”
He heard hesitation before her answer. “I sent word to him but so far there has not been a reply from him.”
She watched his back to see if he accepted her words. There was no response and a smile crossed her lips. “Can you bring me a towel?”
She saw him stiffen and smiled even more. She knew he was starving for attention and she used every opportunity to show him the attention she would give him. Sokka heard her stand up in the tub and grabbed the towel he opened it before he turned around and walked towards the naked and wet Azula.
He had his eyes closed as he placed the towel around her body. She chuckled at him. “I know you have seen me naked before.”
Sokka opened his eyes after he secured the towel. “I respect your privacy.”
“It is not your respect that I want.” She walked by him with a smile on her face. His flesh jumped at her words.
She dropped the towel as he walked into her bedroom. Sokka turned around frowning at the voice in his head telling him to look at the soft willing body of Azula. She made it a point to leave her robes open or something uncovered so he would see her skin or touch it in some sort of way. Did she sense his weakening resolve? Four year was a long time and right now he saw no end to it but Azula wanted to make one.
“Do you know where my sister is?”
Azula smiled as she placed on her robe. “No but I trust she is safe with the Emperor don’t you?”
“Yes I trust she is safe.”
Azula turned around to look at the powerful body of the man standing in her private room with his back to her. He different from any man she had ever met. He resisted her but she could sense cracks in his defense. She made sure he was very comfortable around her so he would make a mistake just one wrong touch and he would break all over her.
“You can turn around now Sokka.”
The good voice told him to leave but Sokka turned and saw her fragile state of dress. The sheer robe covered nothing she might as well be naked. A tremor ran through his body and Sokka knew if he did not leave now he never would.
“Forgive me Empress; I will wait outside while you change.” He turned to leave.
“No” Her small hand rested on his back and she felt the corded muscles tense. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth as heat stormed her womb. Her body always reacted this way when she touched him. How she wished his service would move to her bed.
Her small hands explored the muscles on his back much too slowly to be casual or thoughtless. Sokka moved away.
“You have strengthened your body so much in the past year.” She moved closer, breathed in the scent of his maleness, and shivered imagining it all over her body as he claimed her as his.
“The dangers here are real.” His voice sounded indifferent and cold to her. He was in her personal chamber he should feel honored.
Azula moved around to the front of his powerful body and stared up into the black mask. “Remove your mask Sokka; you do not need to wear it when you are here with me.”
Poison was the only word that came to his mind as her soft and lustful voice reached his ears. She wanted something from him and was not a martial arts demonstration at least not while they were standing. Her body slightly swayed before him as if she was growing weaker by the second the longer she stared up at him. This was not a good situation for him. He needed another assignment.
Sokka reached up and removed the helmet. Azula took it from him and placed it on the desk behind her. She faced him and stared up into his blue eyes with softness.
“Do you find me beautiful?”
It felt as if Zhao had punched him in the stomach as hard as he could. Azula moved closer to him and Sokka heard her sniff. Did she smell him?
Soft big brown eyes stared up at him waiting for his answer. Tremendous heat filled her body just being so close to him. She did not know when she developed this desire for him but she knew it would never go away until she had him. She felt weak and her legs buckled.
His strength kept her on her feet and pressed hard against his body. She was breathless as he held her tightly.
“Are you alright?” Her hair skimmed under his nose and the soft scent of flowers filled his mind. His body began to ripple with pleasure feeling her softness and willingness to submit to him. Where he would have to fight Toph Azula would freely give him what he wanted. Four years was a long time to wait for someone who refused to admit she loved him. He could make Azula scream it all night long.
Her head fell back exposing her neck to his lips that he did not know were on her skin. She felt fragile in his arms. A broken cry came to his ears as his teeth bit into her skin. Sokka spun her around and they crashed onto her bed.
She was on fire as his hands melted underneath the open robe and caressed her breasts. His kiss was so strong Azula felt her life force ebbing from body. He moved hard against her causing spikes of pleasure through out her body. She felt his armor fall to the bed and then heard it crash to the floor from the violent shove he gave it. He grabbed the back of her left thigh and pushed her leg up towards her chest as his free hand traveled between her open thighs.
Her lips tore away from his and a scream of excitement filled her room as his finger drove deep into her wet tender flesh. Sokka pulled his hand away and worked to free his throbbing flesh from its confinement.
Azula felt his kiss return fiercer than before as he held her other thigh open and his hard flesh pressed against her moist flesh. She braced herself for much pain.
It was as if the haze over his eyes lifted and he could finally see that the woman moaning beneath him was not Toph. The woman submitting to him so completely was not Toph. The woman pleading with him to take what he needed was Azula.
He felt the moist and warm lips of her sex begin to spread open under the pressure of his hard pushing flesh. She was so tight and he could feel the heat inside of her beckoning him deeper. Her cries filled the room as he continued to bury his hardness inside of her.
Suddenly everything stopped and she felt him move away. Azula slowly rolled to her side to see him getting dressed staring at her with an angry look as he fastened the snaps on the armor. Sokka turned away from her and grabbed his helmet.
The silence in the room told her that she was alone and that the quenching of the fire in her body would not happen at least not today but soon. Four years without female contact was too much for any man and she would make sure she was the one receiving all of Sokka’s aggression.
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He slammed his fist against the hard wall of Azula’s private hallway. A cry of frustration escaped him. How could he let himself fall for her ploys? Would he have stopped if he had not discovered that the Empress was a virgin? He could not become a slave to his need for contact. Sokka pushed away from the wall and began walking down the hallway.
Why should he feel guilty Toph did not belong to him. She barely gave him any indication that she wanted him around. He should not have to beg her to tell him that she loved him. They were not children and the time for games was over. He was made of skin and bone not stone and Azula knew that. She knew what he wanted and he had no doubts that she would tempt him every chance she got. He could not wait forever.
Sokka walked out into the open foyer beneath the second level balcony and felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Meng was around and he stopped walking.
“Good morning Sokka.”
She watched the tall man turn and face her. The anger on his handsome face made her tremble in pleasure. She wanted to pull the tie from his hair and run her fingers through it to feel its softness. His chest labored with hard breaths and rippled with power. She wondered what he was doing in the Empress’s private room and intended to find out. She sighed up at him and watched him walk away with determined steps.
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“Jai is not here and will not be back until tomorrow.” Zhao stared at the frowning warrior and raised an eyebrow.
“Is Meng giving you problems again?”
“I can handle Meng I just need some time away from the Empress.”
Zhao stared at the man before him with an incredulous expression. He was the only one Azula never complained about. Many felt that she had a secret desire for the raw warrior. Her demeanor was strikingly different when he was around her. Although, her natural inclination towards evil was still there it dissipated when Sokka was around.
“She would not like that. You are the only one she confides in that we know.” The Commander moved away from the window and walked towards the door. He quietly closed it and turned back towards his one time enemy.
“It is time you knew why you must stay with her.”
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The evening brought more questions and anger for Sokka. He avoided Azula for the rest of the day forcing Zhao to place another to watch her. He knew that tomorrow he would have to face her…and fight her off.
Sokka walked out onto the eastern sparring field and began a series of stretches before beginning his exercise with a spear. He tried to clear his mind of the words from Zhao and the reoccurring trembles that ran through his body whenever he thought about the moist tightness of Azula’s body. He shook his head trying to get rid of that thought and the knowledge that she was waiting for him. The embattled warrior picked up his spear and began the exercise.
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“I have that kind of power that I can tell the Empress to go away.”
Iroh chuckled at the little earth bender walking beside him towards the eastern sparring field. “Are you always in such a hurry to crush things?”
Toph shrugged. “Things seem to get that way around me.” She felt Iroh pat her hand.
“You are much too beautiful to hide behind those boulders you can throw. You should allow that sweetness that you possess to breathe. Women see softness as a weakness but they have no idea the power they can wield with it. They can touch a man’s heart so easily. It is a sign of much strength when one can give to another.”
He expected a retort but there was nothing but silence from his apprentice. He had watched her with Sokka and seen her indifference towards the young man before the battle with his brother. He knew that that relationship would only last for so long if Toph did not bend.
The sounds of someone practicing pulled Iroh and Toph from their thoughts. “Ahhhh this is why I come here to witness our fine warriors in action.”
Toph smiled. “It’s Sokka.” The old General chuckled she knew his voice and movements so well.
The vigorous exercise did nothing to relieve his frustration and his thoughts of returning to Azula even after what Zhao told him. He definitely was not thinking with his brain.
All he wanted to know when the day began was the whereabouts of his sister. How could it go so wrong so fast and how could it get any worse.
Suki stood at the end of the practice field watching him for several minutes before he noticed her. She saw his frown as he approached her wearing only a loincloth and carrying a spear. He was much more muscular than she remembered.
“Let me guess you are not here to become the concubine for the Emperor. I was surprised when I saw your name on the list knowing that you are not a virgin.”
“You are to blame for that let us not forget.” Suki held back the tears she felt welling up in her eyes as Sokka towered over her and crowded her space as if he wanted to attack her.
“You weren’t blaming me when I was taking it.”
A whimper escaped her and she looked elsewhere as his face came inches from hers. "So tell me why you are here Suki. Are you feeling lonely and need someone to hold you.”
His face followed hers as she tried to turn away from looking into his eyes. She pushed at his chest trying to escape him. “You did not want me then but you want me now.”
“That is not true.” The tears rolled down her cheeks as the spear in his hand pressed against her back keeping her trapped between it and Sokka’s body.
“Tell me the truth Suki; tell me that you wanted to stay with me forever like you did back then when we made love every night. I gave you my heart, my soul, and you just…”
She felt him move away from her. Suki looked up to see him standing there glaring at her with hate in his eyes. “I loved you.”
“Loved?”
“If you came here to try and soothe the pain of ripping out my heart you can never do that.”
Suki wiped her tears and began her attack. “Oh I can not possibly take the place of Toph, a woman who barely notices you but you wait for her like a lovesick boy not a man. She will never be to you what I am.”
“What you were to me Suki.”
She moved closer. “She does not know what you need Sokka. You told me you would never love anyone as you love me and that it would never die. I had obligations just as you did. I wanted to go with you but…I love you Sokka.”
He moved back as she came closer wanting to touch him. “I don’t have any love for you Suki.”
“Tell me you love Toph more than you love me.”
The silence lingered in the air for what seemed like hours to Toph. Why was there no answer? She heard Suki calling after him as he walked away. She heard Katara’s friend crying as she walked away. The gentle patting on her hand and the calming voice of Iroh telling her to put the rock down reminded her of what he asked her earlier about her need to crush things. The rock fell to the sparring field where Suki had stood with a thud and Toph closed her eyes.
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“Toph” Sokka knocked on her door again waiting for the soft sounds of her feet on the bare floor. He laid his head against the hard wood door and balled his fists. She had no right to ask that question. Although Toph’s attitude towards him frustrated him, he was not going anywhere. Azula could tempt him, Meng could annoy him, and Suki destroy him. He would come back to Toph stronger and more devoted than before. He loved Toph more than he thought he could love any woman. Just the thought of her saying she loved him loud and clear for the world to hear kept him satisfied for four years. He may crack but he would not break. He just needed to hold her.
The soft footsteps approaching the hall made him raise his head and look at the saddened face of the one he loved.
“Toph what’s wrong?” She felt his strong hands wiping away her tears and then pulling into his body.
“Nothing I’m just tired.” She tried to pull away but he would not let go.
She was lying and he knew it. Toph did not cry at least not in front of him. He pulled back to look at the tears falling down.
Her brow crinkled in anger. “Why are you here?”
“I needed to see you.”
“Needed to see me?”
He pulled her towards her door. “I wanted to see you.”
Toph pulled her hands from his grip. “Do you love me?”
Again, there was silence, Toph closed her eyes, and more tears fell. A surprised gasp escaped her as Sokka lifted her from the floor and slammed her against her door. A whimper of pain came from her as his lips claimed hers.
He slightly pulled away from her mouth. “Let me show you Toph.”
He wrapped one arm around her waist and held her against the door as his free hand reached for the knob.
The dragon of the west stood at the end of the hall wearing a smile as Sokka disappeared into Toph’s room with her clinging to him as if her life depended upon it. He told her she would know if he loved her or not depending on where she found him. She never looked anywhere but by her door.
Iroh turned and headed towards his room as a shadow jumped out before him. The blade swung towards his chest and he blocked it with his forearm. A cry escaped the dragon of the west as the sharp metal slammed into the flesh of his arm.
Iroh fell back against the wall as the assassin pulled the blade out and charged him again. Sokka came running from down and the hall and landed vicious kick into the chest of the attacker. The man slammed hard against the wall across from Iroh and blood spewed from his mouth as he slid down the wall. Sections of the stone that made up the wall slid down with him.
Toph came down the hall with a cloth, Sokka took it and wrapped it around Iroh’s forearm as Zhao, and the palace guards came running down the hall.
“Fan out and check the entire palace no place is sacred.” The men began running down the hall. Zhao stopped two.
“Bring a healer to Sokka.” The guard ran off and Zhao turned to the other man who had brought Sanyo to him.
“Inform the Emperor immediately.” The man nodded and ran off down the hall.
“Iroh is with you.” He handed Sokka a blade. Iroh groaned as Sokka helped him down the hall towards Toph’s room. Zhao prepared to leave but something sticking out from the killer’s sleeve caught his attention. He pulled the small piece of paper from its hiding place. It detailed Iroh’s movements of the day.
Zhao heard movement behind him, reached out, and grabbed the frightened Meng from the shadows. She looked terrified.
“Tell me who was following the general today.” Fire lit above his free hand. “Your life depends upon it.” He dragged her down the hall as other guards removed the dead body of the assassin.
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Sokka moved from his position beside the bed where Iroh lay when he heard the knock on the door. He was not expecting a visitor the healer was already there. He went to open the door and his was worse fear stared back at him.
Azula smiled up at him. “I wish to see my uncle.”
He moved back as she came forward purposely touching his chest with her hand. She smirked at him feeling his muscles jump.
“You will take me back to my room after the crisis is over my warrior.” She moved closer to him as she looked at Toph beside her uncle. She stood on the tips of her toes and whispered into his ear.
“I want to feel you inside me again. I want to know your strength and I know you want to give it to me Sokka; I want you.”
He almost dropped the blade as she walked by him and towards her uncle. He watched her sit beside him on Toph’s bed and stroked his hair as she smiled at him. He dreaded what could happen if he walked her back to her room. The need of his body was becoming hard to ignore; and so was she.
“He is not your warrior.”
Azula’s smile faded as she turned her attention to the blind earth bender standing beside her bed.
“He is mine.”
Silence filled the room. Iroh peeked at his apprentice and quickly closed his eyes. What had she heard to cause the need for fight no matter how quiet Azula tried to whisper? He could only guess and that caused a smile to form on the face of the old general.
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