"Come on, Zuko, stop it, it's not gonna work," Katara complained, trying to push him away from her. He responded by pressing her against the wall again, his body leaning and seductively moving against hers.

"No?" He asked with a low and tempting voice. "Are you sure, love?" His voice had now become even more tempting. The sound of his voice alone was enough to arouse her, but she would never give in so easily.

"I'm NOT in the mood, and you won't be able to get me into the mood, never," She replied, looking away. His lips were swiftly pressed against hers, only to be removed again within seconds.

"You don't find me sexy?" He asked, but he sounded much more like he was stating how sexy he was.

"Of course I do!" She blurted out a little too quickly, for he immediately took her lips again and let his hand slid over her clothed womanhood.

"Then that sounded like a challenge.. What do I get if I win?"

"Getting me in the mood would be enough of a prize, wouldn't it?" Zuko smirked at her.

"Yes, it would." He quickly lifted her up, his arms around her waist, and threw her down on their bed. He crawled on top of her and started softly kissing her neck. His tongue roamed over her neck and every now and then there'd be that blissful feeling when he nibbled and sucked at her neck's skin. Her soft moans didn't go unnoticed. All of a sudden Zuko stopped and stared her in the eyes.

"Not in the mood, huh?" He asked teasingly.

"No, not at all," She replied, staring back blankly into his eyes. Zuko swiftly removed her underwear, gently caressing her pubic hair. His finger moved further down and gently caressed her clitoris. She moaned again instantly, blushing slightly, her eyes closed. He smirked again and kissed her lips briefly.

"You're quite wet," He whispered into her right ear, causing her to gasp. Her hands trailed off to his boxer and removed it.

"Please.. quit teasing me.." She pleaded, looking up into his eyes. He smiled at her.

"I'm sorry, love, I couldn't help myself," He whispered and gently entered her. He slowly moved inside of her, making sure it'd last long enough for them both to enjoy it to the fullest. Their moaning, his sweet whispering, the words 'I love you' filled the room. His climax was slow and most pleasurable for both of them. He laid down beside her, breathing heavily still.

"So, you're not in the mood?"

"Not at all," She whispered back, smiling happily.