Disclaimer-- I do not own 'Avatar: The Last Airbender' or it's characters.

Author's Note-- Sarah has rewritten it! :) I made this fan fiction after drinking to much soda and eating too much candy. This takes place after the KatAang Kiss on the Series Finale. I have absolutely NO sexual experience what so ever, so please no flames. And I am quite aware of their ages, so please no flames about that either. Anyway, Enjoy!

To Angel-Clan-- Sorry for stealing a prompt to your KatAang Week story, I had completely changed the beginning and there is now, not a word from your story in here.

Chapter One-- First Time for Everything.

The kiss between them felt like an eternity for Aang, as well for Katara. To Aang's dismay, Katara broke this kiss and looked at Aang with loving and sincere Moments later, the need for air was unbearable, making them reluctantly pull away.

Once breaking the kiss, Aang turned around so that his entire body was facing her, still in her tight embrace. Katara looked up at him with heavy lidded eyes, noting how much taller he had gotten since they had first met She leans closed to him giving his neck a gently kiss. "Katara, I love you…" He whispered, just loud enough for his lover to hear. Katara pulled away from his embrace, ocean blue eyes meeting with Stormy gray ones. Aang realize that he must have made a mistake and quickly turned away from her, only to be pulled back into a rough and passionate kiss.

Aang stood there, dumbfounded, kissing Katara. He pulled away and looked at her with wide, confused eyes. Katara could only smile at his and give him a gently peck on the cheek. "I love you too, Aang" Aang eyes grew wider, knowing that Katara loved him as well. All Aang could do was wrap his arms around her waist and kissed her with immense passion.

Katara's hand had made their way to the back of his head, making him deepen their kiss, while her other hand made it's way around his torso. Aang, seriously needing to breathe, soon broke the kiss and lead her inside, finding that everyone had gone to bed. She smiled at him and led him up to her room, taking advantage of their alone time.

Once they were in her room, Aang hastily kissed her and pushed her against the door. Katara being completely surprised at Aang's newfound personality, kissed him back. Aang suddenly groaned as Katara's tongue begged for entrance into Aang's mouth, Aang, going by instinct, opened his mouth slightly, letting Katara's tongue explore his mouth.

Aang liked when Katara took charge on many occasions, however, he wanted dominance in this case. Without warning, he pushed Katara's tongue back into her mouth and their tongues start to wrestle in a fight for dominance. During this battle Katara was slowly guiding Aang to her bed and pushed him on to the bed, all with never breaking the kiss.

One of Aang's hand had traveled down from her waist to her hips, while the other hand was tangled in her dark hair. Katara lightly grasped the hand on her hips and placed it on her rear. Aang, being a monk had no comprehensions of why Katara would place his hand there. Besides that fact, he moved his mouth over to her neck and gently nipped at her earlobe, which made her moan lightly as she grasped Aang's shirt.

Katara had no idea that her moan had affected Aang until she felt a light pressure on her abdomen. Katara knew what was pressing against her and blushed. Did I really do that to him? Suddenly a light tug on her green dress had made her leave her thoughts and noticed Aang, pulling on the cloth attempting to remove it. Katara smiled lightly and sat up on his waist and removed her dress, exposing her white top and bottoms she had underneath.

Aang looked at her, cheeks flushed and eyes heavy lidded and removed his own shirt and the wooden medallion on his neck and tossed them randomly on the floor, and continued to kiss her once more. While kissing, Katara could feel the pressure on her abdomen become harder. Not being able to wonder any longer, slid her hands down to his pant's waistband and slowly pulled his pants down. While doing so Aang had not questioned her action in anyway, he was pretty contented gently kissing and sucking at Katara's neck.

Once his pants were down no his knees he kicked them off, never once leaving Katara's neck. Katara sat up again and looked at Aang's undergarment and saw a significant bulge try to escape from them. Katara looked back at Aang, seeing him looking away, afraid. Katara smiled and kissed him reassuringly. Aang looked at her then at her still covered chest. Katara looked at him and blushed deeply, knowing what he meant. Aang gave a questioning look, grey looking into blue. Katara smiled and grasped one of his hand and placed it on her left breast.

Aang gently rolled them over so that he was on top and hesitantly squeezed her breast, resulting in a moan off approval from Katara. He became more confident and gently tugged on the white top and looked at Katara. Katara's eyes were cloudy with lust and her pupils had became larger. She looked at Aang nervously and nodded, helping him remove the undergarment. She quickly turned her head away, afraid that Aang didn't like what he saw.

Her fears have disappeared when she felt another gently squeeze in her other breast and she breathed a moan of praise to him. Aang, being a little more curious about the Katara's breast, gently licked the peak of one, making Katara's back arch slightly and let out a groan in surprise. This reaction had made Aang more confident and more comfortable and thought of an idea, that he thought his instincts must have suggested it to him; he put the nipple in his mouth. Katara's eyes shot open and saw Aang ever so gently sucking on her breast. She looked at him and sighed happily, gently running her hand along the arrow on his head and back.

While concentrating on the one breast, he was gently squeezing the other one, leaving Katara to move in pleasure as Aang continued his ministrations. While Aang switched his attention to the other breast, Katara's hand made it's way down to Aang's underwear, with the bulge incased in it. Katara studied it for a moment and lightly stroked it, making Aang grunt, with his mouth still attached to her breast.

Katara liked this reaction from Aang and continued to stroke his clothed member, resulting in a slightly louder moan. Katara soon built up the courage to take off the undergarment, once the cloth was off, Aang unlatched himself from her breast and tried not to make eye contact with her, Katara understood this and kissed him deeply and placing a hand on his now exposed shaft and stroked it lightly.

Aang quickly shut his eyes and moaned from the immense pleasure she was giving him. Katara gently pushed Aang on his back and continued to stroke him as he tried to fight back a loud groan. Katara looked at him, pleasure written all over his face, which made her stroke it slightly faster, making Aang bite his lip, trying to silence another moan. Once she saw that Aang was about to reach his peak, she quit, sitting next to him and received a passionate kiss in approval.

In all his ecstasy, he forgot that there was still one area of Katara that needed to b explored. After their kiss, he sit down between her legs and gave that questioning look she had come to know. She looked at him blushing and hesitantly nodded. Aang carefully placed his fingers in the waistband of her underwear and slid them off. Katara fought to not cover herself, and stopped fighting as Aang gave her an open-mouthed kiss on her neck.

Katara lifted Aang's head and kissed him in reassurance. Aang broke the kiss and studied the area of Katara that was a mystery to him. To start his journey, he kneeled down and slowly and carefully slid his fingers between the folds and explored her wetness. Katara sighed and lied on the bed and arched her back up. Aang got a little more courageous and separated the folds and inhaled her intoxicating scent. Katara moans and spread her legs a little more, to give Aang more access. Aang found a little hole in the center and experimentally slid two fingers into the unknown tunnel, making Katara's back arch up more and her moan louder.

For a moment, he thought he had hurt her and quickly removed his fingers and looked up at her, making sure she was ok. She nodded and he continued with his exploration. He scooted closer to her womanhood and her scent yet again invaded his nose. The scent was purely intoxicating to Aang and he built up enough courage to run his tongue along Katara's womanhood, making Katara's back arch up to a position that Aang thought was not possible. Aang liked the flavor of his lover and continued to lick her gently.

Soon after, Aang had hit a spot that made Katara moan loudly and back arch up to unbelievable heights. He looked at Katara, seeing if she was ok again. Even in the state of intimacy, he still made sure Katara was as comfortable as possible. She nodded and he continued to lick the nub he had found, trying to please Katara as much as possible. Suddenly, he felt all the muscles around him tightened and found his face covered in mysterious juices. He looked up at Katara once more and wiped the juices off his face and crawled over to her making sure he didn't hurt her in anyway. She was shaking and sweating slightly and smiled at him and nodded. Katara grasped his face and kissed him, silently telling him she was ready. He nodded hesitantly and crawled over her.

" A--are you sure Katara?" Aang asked, shaking slightly out of nervousness.

"Yes…" She answered, feeling the same level of nervousness. Aang nodded at moved the tip of his member at her opening and ever so slowly slid in her until he was completely in. Katara winced once he had broken her hymen and Aang gave her light kisses on her forehead for comfort.

Once Katara was pain-free, he shifted himself outwards slightly and pushed back in, Katara moaned and grasped his shoulders lightly, telling him to go faster. He gripped the displaced bed sheets and went slightly faster and pulling himself out of her farther. Katara moaned in rhythm of his thrusts, gripping his shoulders tighter. Soon, both of them were lost in the immense pleasure and intimacy.

Aang could feel that he was at his peak, he could also sense that Katara was close to her's as well. As soon as he felt Katara reach her peak, he quickly kissed her as he came, muffling their screams. During Aang's orgasm, his arrows had glowed, but soon flickered out as he called down. He broke the kiss and looked down at his exhausted lover, panting and sweating, she soon smiled weakly and Aang collapsed on top of her, not being able to prop himself up anymore.

"I love you Aang." Katara said, closing her eyes, and tracing her fingers along the arrow on his back.

"I love you too, Katara." He mumbled and nuzzled his face in her neck and soon falling asleep. Katara smiled and kissed Aang on his forehead and too, fell asleep.

--TBC--

A/N-- Well, here's chapter one! Yet again, I do NOT have any sexual experience what so ever, so please NO flames, also I am quite aware of their ages, so no flames on the either. Please Read and Review