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"You know you want it…" Zuko said as his tongue began to play with her soft earlobe. "You taste so good…" Zuko whispered tasting her sweet skin. Katara's eyes were closed tightly shut as she tried to not think about all the amazing feelings he was giving her senses. His breath was hot and smelt of hot passion and fire.

Katara always had been somewhat fascinated of his ability to bend fire so cleanly and when he did it, she seen his flawless movement and watching his body move like that was a bonus. Zuko had slightly more lean muscle but you could just tell he was strong and was so powerful for his young age.

"Come on… Just say it…" Zuko breathed against her lips. Katara was brought out of her fantasy when he said that and was now looking into his golden eyes. She looked at his left eye and seen the scar covering it. She didn't see it as an imperfection. She actually never did. It was just a sign that he was in a fight and it did happen in that nation an awful lot.

"When did you get this?" Katara asked as she let her fingertips touch the end of the scar. Zuko flinched slightly to her touch and Katara quickly withdrew her hand.

"Don't touch it." Zuko told her and Katara just obliged as she kept looking at his face. She couldn't believe that he was so sensitive about it. It didn't change the fact that he was absolutely handsome. His features may have been a bit hardened, but they were so defined.

"I'm sorry…" Katara whispered before she found herself staring at his lips. She didn't care what they did now. She was about to ask him to take her when he put his head down and locked lips with the waterbender. Katara was a bit shocked at his action, but this was her first kiss and it was even more then she imagined it would be like.

Zuko's lips teased hers as she felt a tingle go up and down her spine multiple times. His tongue began to lick at her lips and his teeth began to nibble on them. Katara just let him do whatever he wanted because he seemed to know what he was doing. "You going to say it yet?" Zuko asked after parting.

Katara was lost for words. She couldn't allow her eyes to part from looking into his gold orbs. Her mouth was open as she begged for him more. Zuko smirked seeing the obvious desire in her eyes. "I guess that's a 'yes', huh?" Zuko asked as Katara dumbly nodded. "Good." Zuko continued as he burnt all her clothes off with one quick flame.

Katara felt her nakedness and blushed with embarrassment as Zuko broke the vine that released her foot from her entanglement. Zuko seen the red in her cheeks and knew she was shy. Zuko smirked before removing his armor. Katara watched in suspense as she seen his muscles ripple underneath the black cloth after his armor was removed.

Katara felt her nipples get erect and the part between her legs get more and more wet. Zuko then removed his shirt and threw it to the side and Katara's eyes got wide at his muscled but also at the scars that were covering his body as well. Katara looked back up at his face and Zuko noticed something was bothering her.

"You cold?" Zuko asked before his hand went to lie on her right breast and his fingers rolled her copper colored nipples. Katara didn't answer as her hand reached up and touched his chest and ran her hand over a few of his scars. Zuko watched her touch the imperfections and seen her perfect flawless body.

"Maybe we shouldn't…" Zuko said reaching for his shirt and putting it on again.

"What are you doing?" Katara asked.

"I have so many scars, it doesn't seem right since you'd probably want a guy more like you… You know? No scarring. Better looking. Better personality. This is a waste of time." Zuko replied reaching for his armor.

"What are you saying?" Katara asked sitting up.

Zuko looked at her and seen her totally naked body. "You better just tell me where the Avatar is." Zuko said standing to his feet.

"Huh?" Katara asked in total shock.

"It would be really bad to get burned without any clothes, so the smart thing would be just to tell me where he is." Zuko said as fire appeared in his hands once again.

"Why are you doing this?" Katara asked. "Why would you think I'm so superficial? I don't care if you have those scars… They don't change who you really are… They don't make me think any less of you."

"You hate me. I'm your enemy, why the hell are you trying to make me feel better about myself?" Zuko replied as the fire in his hands started to dissipate.

"I don't hate you Zuko… I agree that you can be cruel sometimes, but I could never actually hate you…" Katara replied as she reached for him with gentleness in her shimmering blue eyes.

Zuko looked back into her sapphire orbs that were filled with sadness as he continued to look into them. "You should hate me." Zuko whispered as the fire totally disappeared from being.

"But I don't." Katara said with a slight laughter in her voice as she shook her head. "There's no way you could ever change that fact, Zuko…" Katara whispered as she slowly stood to her full height and approached the now timid Prince as his head fell downcast.

Zuko looked at the dark ground as he watched her shadow get close to his until he felt her body begin to make contact with his. Zuko had no idea why he wasn't firebending her at this moment. For some strange reason, he could care less about the Avatar at this point and just wished he hadn't seen her perfection and she seen all of his imperfection. Zuko felt her small hands touch his chest and kept moving up until she cupped his right cheek.

"Please look at me…" Katara whispered gently as she stroked his unscarred cheek. Zuko's head turned up to the point he was looking down on her shorter form. Katara tried to read his eyes and seen nothing but pain and regret. Katara brushed against his temple before getting on her toes and pressing her lips against his.

Zuko fought with himself and held back his arms from wrapping around her thin form. Katara's arms went around his neck as she tried to receive a response from his unmoving lips. She deepened it, but as she tried to have him do the same, Zuko gently pushed her away to the point that their lip lock broke. "I can't…" Zuko said before turning away and leaving Katara standing naked and alone in the moonlight.

Katara watched him walk off until she couldn't see his form anymore. Katara wanted to run after him, but her legs wouldn't move. "Zuko…" was the only word that crossed her lips as her blue eyes melded with the dark night sky as she reluctantly turned back to the place she was heading before she had noticed the Prince.

After she had fortunately found some extra clothes in her bag, she quickly put them on before lying down on her sleeping mat once again. Katara stared up to the night sky and sighed deeply as she felt the aching pain in her heart. She had no idea why Zuko had a perfect opportunity to have his way with her, but as soon as she touched his scar, everything changed from forbidden lust to regret on both their parts.

Katara closed her restless eyes as she tried her hardest to fall asleep, but she somehow being herself to do so. She could have lost her virginity, and she should be happy that Zuko let her go. She just couldn't believe that she actually wanted him to have sex with her. 'What was I thinking?' Katara thought to herself as she tore her eyed from the night sky and turned to her side as she gripped at the blanket covering her form.

'Was I really willing to have sexual intercourse with Prince Zuko?" Katara asked herself as she stared at the dark ground under her fingertips. She had so many questions she wanted to know the answer to. She could provide the answers because they all talked about herself, but she had no idea what had just transpired this night. She wanted to forget the whole incident and that it ever happened, but she just couldn't get the Firebending Prince off her mind.

Katara finally slid her blue eyes, shut, but as soon as she did, she saw Zuko's regretful eyes and she quickly opened them once again. 'I never seen him like that. He never showed any emotion besides anger toward me, but why was he so effected by me noticing his scars?' Katara shook her head once again after she began to think about him once again. Katara closed her eyes again before falling into a restless sleep while still thinking about the Prince.

(To Be Continued…)