Avatar The Last Airbender Fan Fiction ❯ Breathe Again ❯ Bonus: Shower Scene ( Chapter 15 )

Sadly I do not own Avatar the Last Airbender :D It belongs to Nick and its Original creators.

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This is an extra chapter… So if you don't want to read it, then just skip it lol >.>; All of my readers on DA requested I write this but, sadly since I need to throw the smut scene in the shower scenes not going to be too long lol Enjoy.

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Katara glared at the back of the Prince's head, “Oh come on! We've already been this way! It can't be THAT hard to get to the showers…” She giggled, “You just wanted to hold my hand, didn't you?” Zuko glared slightly back at her from over his shoulder, “It was dark when I went…” She rolled her eyes at his excuse, “Look, there's one of the Dai Le, I'm sure he can tell us…” Zuko stopped suddenly making her crash into him, “We don't need his help, those are the doors right there. I told you I could get you here, now I have to go ba… HEY! What are you doing?” She smiled at him coyly, “Oh…? Didn't you say you would wash my back for me? My arm is still sore from when Long Feng made me crash into the cavern wall…” She lied smoothly, grinning as she took note to his blush.

 

Zuko's face grew darker as she pushed him into the steam heated room; its large open space seemed smaller than last time due to his sudden nervousness. He stiffened visibly as he heard the door lock with a heavy click behind him, Katara moved passed him and began to strip. “Um… I'll just go over here…” He mumbled, still trying his best to keep his eyes averted. But he found the task more and more difficult as he heard the prolonged rustling of cloth and soon enough the sounds of the young woman sighing as she entered the warm water of the baths. The Prince's self control was slowly slipping away from him, `But she brought it upon herself, leading me on like that and expecting no repercussions…'

 

Katara could feel a small grin pulling at the sides of her mouth, her fingers tightening around the soap and wash cloth clutched in either hand as she heard the soft sound of footfalls drawing closer from behind her. “Oh, you're such a bad boy Zuk-o-omygod!” Zuko smirked slightly as the water bender let out a surprised squeak before diving under the water and shooting to the far side of the bath like a fleeing Koala otter, he moved after her quickly smirking all the while.

 

Katara gasped for breath as she resurfaced on the other side of the bath, her ears and cheeks flushed from the steam and the male anatomy her eyes had just stumbled upon. `Did he actually take me seriously…? And, he's so big! How the hell would that fit…?' She shook her head trying to calm her turbulent mind as it began to wonder making her face darken another shade, she took a deep breath hoping to calm the slowly rising heat in her lower abdomen.

 

“…You're pretty fast; I don't think I've ever seen someone swim like that…” Zuko whispered, his breath sending a tingling sensation across the soft, wet flesh of her exposed neck. Katara's eyes widened as she felt his tongue just below her ear, “W-what are you doing…?” She gasped out slowly, her heart racing at his touch. Zuko swung her around to face him, his hands gently squeezing her hips before the right hand began to make its way up her well toned stomach. “What I should have done back at the room, but… I guess we can get clean now and then get dirty later and start all over again tomorrow…” Katara went to protest but he cut her off as he captured her lips in a passionate kiss. She hesitated momentarily, but returned it with fervor as he moved his tongue against her lips requesting permission to enter. The moment she relaxed giving him the permission he had sought the battle for dominance began but the young woman soon surrendered to the Prince as his wondering hand reached its destination.

 

By the quick intake of breath and the slight arch of her back, Zuko guessed he was doing something right, Katara gasped as his hand gently brushed over her now tender and hardened nipple. “…Why didn't we do this earlier?” She asked as they separated to catch their breath, Zuko shrugged without a word as he began to plant a trail of feather light kisses down her neck. Katara shivered again as she felt his lips encircle her right nipple, his tongue moving against her flesh in a slow circular motion. She could feel his left hand slowly snaking its way down her right side, but due to her minds current condition she couldn't focus on anything but what he was touching with his tongue.

 

She let out a soft moan and dug her nails into his back slightly as she felt his index and middle finger slip inside of her without warning, Katara struggled to keep from crying out as he continued to move his hand at a rapid pace; her eyes clamped shut as she bit her bottom lip as she attempted to restrain a scream. Realizing what she was trying to accomplish wasn't going to be possible she removed her nails from Zuko's back and forced him to kiss her again. She quickly found that he was more than happy to oblige and be used as a barrier as her body slowly lost control to its more primal urges.

 

Several minutes passed and Katara found herself clinging to her once hated enemy, her legs weak from her release. “… You're evil…” She panted out, glaring up at him slightly. He grinned down at the exhausted girl in his arms, “Oh? Really? And what is it I've done wrong? You seemed to have been enjoying yourself quite a lot, Miss Katara.” Blushing she looked away quickly, “… You know what I mean; you stopped kissing me on purpose!” She said with a small pout, “I can't help it… I really wanted to hear you scream my name.” He said with a smirk, the water bender gaped at him in shock before pushing herself away from him. “Oh you're going to get it now you lecher!” She said with a smirk of her own as she summoned a large wave with her bending abilities, Zuko's eyes widened.

 

“Oh… SHIT!” He cried before attempting to flee from the wrath of the flustered young woman, but to no avail; the Prince soon found himself laying half way up the steps on the far side of the bath. Katara giggled at the sight of the water logged Zuko as he lay on his stomach head barely out of the water; she grinned as she summoned a water whip and gave him a sharp tap on his upturned back end. “Ha! That's got to hurt!” She said with a triumphant smirk of her own as he cried out in surprise. Zuko glared at her playfully before turning and walking up the steps giving her the finger over his shoulder, “We'll have round two later, I have some things I need to take care of right now… And, don't make me hunt for you tonight, Katara.” Blushing she watched him get dressed; he gave her a small smile before disappearing from the baths. The young woman sighed as she once again took up the soap and wash cloth as she smiled to herself softly; a hum escaping her slightly parted lips.