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Zutara Month 2012 – Day 6: Desired

He didn't understand what was happening to him that moment. Why was he so suddenly interested in her? He never felt like that before and now that Katara and the rest of the Gaang where having a sort of vacations in his palace, he had noticed that every time she wasn't looking at him, he would 'check her out' –that meaning, of course, that he couldn't stop his eyes from staring at her perfect curves, her dark skin, her lips...

'Oh, Agni... This is driving me crazy' he thought when he noticed he was doing it again in the dining table. It was de twentieth time in a week. Aang gave him a jealous look once in a while, when his frustration seemed to be too obvious for everybody.

Katara laughed at something Suki had said about Sokka, her melodic voice caressing his ears. He didn't have time to hear what it was, though. He had been too distracted in her mouth, hands, neck and shoulders in that so-Fire-nation-styled outfit that made he look more beautiful that he could ever admit out loud. The crimson color of the fabric making her more exotic than he had ever accepted she was.

"Sparky is out on space for you again, Sugar Queen" Toph, who was by his side teased. Zuko's body tensed and he immediately stared at her, without saying a word.

She couldn't see him, of course, so he grunted lowly instead, but kept quiet. The earth bender chuckled softly and added in a whisper. "You won't –or rather, can't– deny it anyways, your Majesty"

Katara blushed slightly and laughed nervously. Awkwardness filling the air. Zuko cleared his throat and then said:

"Can you pass me the salt?" Katara nodded beside Toph and when she did as told, their fingers touched, and their eyes met for a second.

Zuko silently cursed at his racing heart. Toph would definitely do an awkward comment because of that on any moment. But the only thing the blind girl did was giving him a knowing smirk that he saw from the corner of his eye.

The topic died a moment later, when Sokka started telling a recent situation in the Southern Water Tribe.

Katara looked back and joined the conversation once again. He couldn't deny it. He desired he so much it hurt.

Later that night, he was knocking at her door with determination; and when she opened it, eyes shocked and confused, her body covered in a satin tunic. He lost it. He finally lost it.

The first thing she would register in her mind a couple of seconds later was the demanding lips pressed on hers, and the desperate hands caressing her back, expecting for her reaction and permission.

She responded to his touch eagerly. Zuko smiled between passionate kisses.

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Zutara Month 2012 – Day 6: Desired

He didn't understand what was happening to him that moment. Why was he so suddenly interested in her? He never felt like that before and now that Katara and the rest of the Gaang where having a sort of vacations in his palace, he had noticed that every time she wasn't looking at him, he would 'check her out' –that meaning, of course, that he couldn't stop his eyes from staring at her perfect curves, her dark skin, her lips...

'Oh, Agni... This is driving me crazy' he thought when he noticed he was doing it again in the dining table. It was de twentieth time in a week. Aang gave him a jealous look once in a while, when his frustration seemed to be too obvious for everybody.

Katara laughed at something Suki had said about Sokka, her melodic voice caressing his ears. He didn't have time to hear what it was, though. He had been too distracted in her mouth, hands, neck and shoulders in that so-Fire-nation-styled outfit that made he look more beautiful that he could ever admit out loud. The crimson color of the fabric making her more exotic than he had ever accepted she was.

"Sparky is out on space for you again, Sugar Queen" Toph, who was by his side teased. Zuko's body tensed and he immediately stared at her, without saying a word.

She couldn't see him, of course, so he grunted lowly instead, but kept quiet. The earth bender chuckled softly and added in a whisper. "You won't –or rather, can't– deny it anyways, your Majesty"

Katara blushed slightly and laughed nervously. Awkwardness filling the air. Zuko cleared his throat and then said:

"Can you pass me the salt?" Katara nodded beside Toph and when she did as told, their fingers touched, and their eyes met for a second.

Zuko silently cursed at his racing heart. Toph would definitely do an awkward comment because of that on any moment. But the only thing the blind girl did was giving him a knowing smirk that he saw from the corner of his eye.

The topic died a moment later, when Sokka started telling a recent situation in the Southern Water Tribe.

Katara looked back and joined the conversation once again. He couldn't deny it. He desired he so much it hurt.

Later that night, he was knocking at her door with determination; and when she opened it, eyes shocked and confused, her body covered in a satin tunic. He lost it. He finally lost it.

The first thing she would register in her mind a couple of seconds later was the demanding lips pressed on hers, and the desperate hands caressing her back, expecting for her reaction and permission.

She responded to his touch eagerly. Zuko smiled between passionate kisses.