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Firebenders need heat...
On top of pillows covered in Earth Kingdom silk, Zuko writhes, jerkily rolling into Aang.
Zuko's nude and sweat-slick skin, warm as flamelight.
"Mm... mmrning."
Aang quietly wets another finger, pushing past Zuko's soft, stretched rim clenching on instinct, and gently fingers him. And coaxes a low, ragged moan within the ornate, dark red bed-drapes of the Firelord's sleeping quarters. "There's a Kyoshi warrior outside," Aang murmurs, brushing lips.
"Spirits... Aang, cmmon..."
"I missed you," Aang breathes on the underside of Zuko's chin, smiling there. He thrusts fingers even more gently. "Feels like you missed me too."