The teacher
Summary: A dance and stretching routine with the dance teacher goes a bit further
Ursa watched as her students went thru the routine they were practicing. They were progressing rather well. Her eyes focused on Aang as he finished his routine with Ty Lee.
"Well done, class. I'll see you next week. Aang, I'll need you to stay behind." Ursa said.
Aang and Ursa watched as the rest of the class left, and the two were soon left alone.
"What do you need, Ursa?" Aang asked.
"We dance the routine, and after that we practice our flexibility. I've been watching you the entire time. How did you get some agile?" Ursa asks.
"I'm naturally agile." Aang said.
A song from Coldplay was starting, and the two held each other. Both moved to the rhythm and tones of the song; The Scientist.
Aang twirled Ursa and dipped her. Ursa lead the two thru various dance moves, some they already covered, others that were unfamiliar to Aang.
"You keep up, that's good." Ursa said.
"I have a great teacher." Aang said.
Aang kept his eye on his teacher. Her smile, plum lips, how he wanted to kiss those lips, her curves and hips that complemented her figure. The song winded down to a close, and the two stood in each other's arms.
Aang and Ursa leaned towards each other and lightly brushed their lips against each-other. The two pulled back and looked at each-other.
"I can't believe we did that." Aang said, stammering.
"I know. It was just impulse and…" Ursa also stammered.
Unsure of what to say next, a heavy silence descended in the room. Ursa and Aang kissed again, this time more passionately.
"Come, dear. Let stretch." Ursa said.
Unrolling a mat, the two sat down.
"Take your shirt off." Ursa said.
Aang gave her a look, then took the clothing off. Ursa's eyes roamed across Aang's well defined torso.
"You exercise a lot?" Ursa asked.
"A bit. I'm a vegan if you want to know." Aang said, watching as Ursa moved closer to Aang.
"Lets start with a backbend." Ursa said.
Aang stood up and bent his back, his hands firmly pressed against the mat.
"Impressive." Ursa said, running her hand up and down his torso. Aang almost lost his balance when Ursa got too close to his groin.
Aang dropped his position and landed on his back. Ursa grabbed his legs and spread them into straddle, spreading her legs to match. Pressing both their bodies together, she sighed in ecstasy, her eyes on Aang.
She thrusts her hips back and forth, watching Aang's bulge grow. She pulls Aang up and grabs his hand.
"Make me cum." Ursa says.
Aang puts his hand inside her pants, and rubs her clit. Ursa puts her hand inside Aang and rubs him. Aang pulls both of them closer, heavy breathing is heard.
"Ursa." Aang moaned, as she stroked him with two fingers.
Ursa kisses him, putting her tongue in his mouth. Aang allows entrance, and his eyes go wide open as he climaxes.
Ursa keeps her hand in Aang's pants, the sticky substance coating her hands. She rubs it on Aang's genitals. He grins at the new sensation.
"My turn." Aang said, as he sticks 3 fingers in Ursa, pumping in and out.
Ursa bucks forward, coating Aang's fingers with her juices. Aang pushes deeper until he finds the G spot and strokes it with her hand. Ursa heavily sighs as she climaxes, staining her under clothing and Aang's hand.
"Any more stretching you want to do?" Aang asked.
"Tonight, my place. We'll continue our session." Ursa said, kissing Aang.