My arm still wrapped around her neck as I squeezed tightly. My body released my seed deep inside her.
Softening up my grip I heard Katara's panting body as mine did the same.
"Just admit you stole it... and I could stop tomorrow," I whispered in he...
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4:30 am
"Mmmmmm" My eyes were still shut as I slowly clapped my lips together a few times, my tongue flicking off my dry lips. "Mmm..." Moaning to my discomfort, I rolled my waist over trying to sit up. A distinctive soreness beaming from between my legs.
Why is my throat so dry? Urgh, and what is this heavy thing on me? Slowly opening my eyes I turned my head to the side. My vision was blurry, but slowly the room started to come into focus. The room was still dark, and a large overheated arm rested around my stomach. Zuko's body lay spread out on his chest, his large arm resting over me. His features were much softer in his sleep, the lines that usually creased around his eyes replaced by the youthful appearance that matched those of our age. Not the raging monster he sometimes becomes.
He looked peaceful and sound. I wanted nothing more than to curl up closer to the curve of his body. My fingers caressed his cheek softly touching his scar that was facing up towards the ceiling. My womanhood still throbbing with pain but it was a sweet reminder of the night we shared. Brushing back his jet black hair behind his ear, his eyes were completely shut revealing a sound asleep Fire lord.
The silk sheet wrapped around his toned cheeks shows off his well-defined back. I couldn't help but blush to remind myself of our night. I couldn't even remember the moment we fell asleep or how I ended up wrapped in his arms. I'm sorry.. my mind spoke looking at him. I have to go... I could never be happy here. please Zuko.. don't hate me.
Lifting his heavy dead-weighted arm, I successfully got it off of me as I sat up moving closer to the edge of the bed. Trying my hardest not to make a sound. "Where are you going" A low cracking voice spoke in the quiet room.
"Spirits!" I could feel my heart jumping out of my chest, the cracking voice in the night darkness was beyond a surprise. Reaching out Zuko pulled me back in close, wrapping his arm around me once more. Only this time more tightly with no intention of letting go. Pulling me in, his lips rested against my back as I uncomfortably sat up. With no clothes on every touch was more intense, and the fine hair on my neck raised. I could feel his thumping heartbeat as my own womanhood wanted to betray me, his rough grip holding me strongly.
"I Uhm..just wanted to take a shower.. and get some clean clothes before anyone sees me here," I said quickly trying to lie. Biting my bottom lip I knew how selfish I was becoming after our night together. I knew what I wanted and didn't want him to see the shame in my eyes.
"You can bath here" Zuko reminded me placing a soft kiss on my lower spine, his head laying softly against the pillow. "I don't care who sees you here." He admitted with another rose petal kiss to my lower back.
"I ..don't have any clean clothes..." I continued to lie. Sitting up Zuko looked at Katara, seeing how low her eyes were he knew she felt a sense of shame. Zuko's eyes trailed down Katara's arm, one held her bare breast as the other clutched the sheet.
