Author's Note:
Yeah!!! This is my first Kataang story! Just wanna say that there are no lemons or anything in this story! (But a bit of kissing!) Just wanna keep it short and sweet.
Aang is 21. Katara is 23.
They are married, and this is the day they find out that Katara's pregnant!
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar. (sniff)
Pregnant
"Katara.." she distinctively heard Aang's voice calling her.
She woke up and turned to the direction the gentle voice was coming from.
"Katara.. Wake up.."
she saw a man, with beautiful grey eyes and a muscular body with blue tattoos.
The smell of Aang was intoxicating.
She took a deep breath.
Aang laughed. How could he always be so happy?
The next thing she felt was his mouth enclosing hers, just as warm and soft as she had remembered.
Aang lifted her top up to reveal her flat tummy.
"I can't believe you're pregnant, Katara." He said, kissing her stomach.
"I am?!" Katara almost yelled, touching her belly.
Aang smiled calmly, running his hands through her wavy chocolate brown hair.
"Yes. Toph could feel another heartbeat inside of you."
Katara blushed at the thought of the night she and Aang made love.
"I'm pregnant.." Katara gasped.
Aang whispered softly to Katara's tummy.
"Hey there little one. This is your daddy speaking."
Katara giggled, touching Aang's face gently.
"The baby doesn't have ears yet, Aang."
Aang pushed Katara gently down, to lie down.
He let his lips hover slightly above hers.
"Katara, I promise I'll take care of you and the baby."
Katara grabbed his waist, then ran her fingers down his hard abdomen.
"I know you will."
Aang's soft lips enclosed around her bottom lip.
Katara moaned in pleasure, flicking her tongue into his mouth.
He took that action as a cue to continue.
Their tongues swirled around each others' and they played like this for awhile.
Aang started kissing her neck and collarbone.
Katara sighed happily.
Suddenly, Sokka entered the tent.
His face turned red.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"
Aang and Katara turned to look at him.
Realizing that he was half-naked and on top of Katara, Aang flipped over, next to his wife.
"Sokka!" Katara said sternly.
"We're married, we can do whatever we want to do!"
Sokka opened his mouth to complain, but then he decided not to make any trouble.
He stomped off.
"Well," Aang said dryly. "I guess I'll go now."
He stood up and pulled his tunic over his head.
"Bye Aang." Katara said, abit disappointed that Aang had to leave.
Katara smiled, stroking her tummy.
There was life inside of her.
Aang and Katara's first child.
A/N: Hey!! Please review! This is my first Kataang story! ~