One year after Kuvira's Defeat.
Kai had no reason to be morose, yet strangely he was. Despite everything going right in the world, he simply did not share in everyone else's collective joy. Ever since the end of Kuvira's tyranny, a new era had dawned upon the world. It was a harmonious time indeed; spirit and man lived together, hand in hand as equals. The spirit vines which were once used as weapons of war, were now made into a source of renewable energy as a construct of Varak and Asami's cutting edge technology. It seemed that peace had finally dawned upon the war torn world of the four nations. The 15 year old youth wished that he could enjoy the impending epoch of tranquility and splendor. However, something just wasn't right. For a while he had contemplated metaphysical dilemmas. Was he just not spiritual enough? Had his Chakrahs been blocked by internal struggle? Little did the young one know that the answer to his questions lay not in his mind or abstract personal philosophy. It actually lay in his physical form. Air Nomad culture posited that one must detach his or her consience from the terrestrial, in order to gain true enlightenment. However, Kai needed to go beyond this in order to be at peace again. He just wish that he knew sooner.
"Hey Kai, watch out!" a voice said, wrenching the boy from his contemplation. A blast of air struck him from his right, knocking him off of a wooden post. Kai fell freely from the 15 foot post, where he miraculously slowed his descent with airbending. It merely knocked the wind out of him, rather than breaking any bones. He sat up, coughing. He hacked and sputtered as he attempted to sit up. His ribs felt as if they were being squeezed by an earthbender's iron grip. Kai scratched his head and blinked pain out of his eyes, noticing his sparring partner rushing towards him on her glider.
Jinora landed from her flight and rushed over to Kai. She knelt down next to him and gently gripped his back, helping him up. "Mother of earth! Are you ok?" Jinora asked, with bewilderment in her eyes.
"Yeah I-I'm fine" Kai stammered. He looked up at Jinora, partially blinded by the intense light of the sun streaming onto the courtyard of Air Temple Island. He put his hand up to block the light, and nearly choked when he saw Jinora's face and body. Her brown hair was up in a ponytail, which made her ever so slight makeup look even more profound. She was wearing a tight fitting orange and yellow airbender jumpsuit, which accentuated her curves and rapidly developing breasts. It was simple. Jinora was undeniably beautiful.
"Uh… Kai? You're staring at me. Is there something on my face?" Jinora asked,thoroughly embarassed, as evidenced by her profuse blushing.
"No, of course not, I'm just a little off from the fall" Kai said, obviously lying. However, he hypothesized that Jinora couldn't tell. She was never one to be vain or overly sexualized
"Anyway, I think I'm done for today, I'll see you around". Kai quickly got up, fighting through the pain he felt in his body. He lept onto one of the stout wooden poles, then another, and so on until he reached the end of the courtyard. His speed was clearly indicative of the nervousness that he felt. Kai sprinted all the way to the airbender dormatories on the other end of the island, nearly ½ a mile from the courtyard.
When he was back at his dorm he collapsed onto the floor, removed his training clothes and trudged off to the bathroom. He turned on the shower, a recent technological advancement by Varak. Kai sat on the cold tile floor under the stream of increasingly hot water, mulling over the events that just took place.
Wow! Kai thought to himself, I had always known that Jinora was beautiful, but I had never really looked at her like that before. She is undeniably gorgeous, dare I say, a goddess! I see her everyday, but something must have changed the way that I look at her. It can't have been the fall right? No, this has been building for longer than that. I have known for a while that I love her, even though I haven't told her. But now, its not only her face and soul that captivate me, but her body and sexuality as well. I want her.
Kai looked down and saw the prime evidence of what his thoughts told him. His erection stuck out from his pelvis, larger and more powerful than any he had experienced before. It was so potent that it almost felt painful, even in comparison to his aching ribs and back.
However, regardless of how his erection felt, Kai worried that it would not feel the same for Jinora, if he were to be lucky enough to make love to her. She would not gain pleasure from what he had to offer. He contemplated his manhood, a fleshy copper color on its shaft, with a slightly darker ring around the glans. His foreskin was absent, and the penis itself curved ever so slightly upwards. Based on his last insecure measurements, Kai estimated it to be roughly 6 inches in length and maybe 1/10th of an inch shorter in girth. He felt so insecure that in fact he measured every two weeks, praying that he would see a semblance of growth.
Kai pushed these worry thoughts out of his mind and focused on the more pressing issue: the throbbing feeling of hormonal lust pulsing through every fiber of his body. He moved his hand down through his dark brown pubic hair, and began to stroke up and down. His mind was filled with thoughts of Jinora, pleasing her, making her moan his name so loud that the very heavens would be deafened. He imaged gripping her supple breasts, kissing her lips, tracing 爱 (the character for love) on her clitoris, and finally pumping his penis into her tight womanhood.
Yet Kai believed that these things would never happen. He thought that they were too farfetched and that Jinora was simply not attracted to him. Oh how wrong he was.