Repeated Nights

Ch.3

Morning broke in through the windows of the Avatar's household. The sunlight leeched in and casted upon Katara's face. Katara moaned at the warm light, she slowly opened her eyes. But she woke up feeling suffocated, there was a heavy pressure on her chest that made it difficult to breathe. It took her awhile to realize that Aang was still asleep on top of her. His faint breathing bristled across her breasts. Katara smiled and rubbed his smooth bald head. He did not stir. She couldn't believe that she and he really did it last night. It felt like a wonderful dream. She wished she could repeat it over and over again. She hungered for that feeling of Aang coming in and out of her.

Katara shifted a bit to get more comfortable, that's when she realized that Aang was still inside. He had kept his promise. A smile played on her lips. Katara began moving her hips around to feel his cock dance inside. It was slow and very pleasurable. Katara closed her eyes and got lost in this feeling remembering last night.

Then Aang's cock suddenly jolted hard up against her walls and Katara yelled from the impact. Aang raised his head up and giggled.

"Good morning, my lovely lustful wonderful wife." Aang sang.

"Good morning, my handsome sexy powerful husband." Katara replied. It looked as if Aang was sharing the same thought that Katara had.

Aang sprang to life, he started moving his hips in hard slow circles. Katara arched her back to force his cock further into her. The forceful pressure made Katara moan very loud. Her moaning always drove Aang crazy, he started kissing her bosom as he circled in her harder and harder. He moved with such power in each direction but he was taking it carefully slow.

Katara couldn't take it, the repeated hits against her walls happening so slowly felt harder and harder with each hit. Her moans became soft screams. The tenderness of his tongue tickled her breasts. The slow hardness of his touch was too much. She was surprisingly reaching her limit, she was coming to her climax.

Aang could feel her coming on, so then he did harder and slower thrusts up in her. He went up higher and higher into her. Katara began to scream by his forcible hardness reaching higher up into her. She was coming, she knew she was coming.

"Aaaa……AAAAAaa……….AAAAAAAA…….." Katara screamed.

Then came the sound that neither one of them wanted to hear, "Katara?!" Her brother Sokka's voice was coming from outside the house.

"Aang…..stop." Katara tried to whisper but it was hard from all of Aang's sexual pressure. However he did not stop. He was starting to go faster which drove Katara off the edge.

"I want you to be happy, I'll make you come, then you hide." Aang whispered. Then he went harder and faster. Katara tried her best to contain her screams but Aang was putting in so much force, it was too much to control.

"AAAAA…….AAAAAAA mmmmpphh….." Aang covered up Katara's screams with a kiss. She screamed in his mouth. She dug her fingers into Aang's shoulders as she came.

Aang let go of Katara and got out of her as quickly as she came. They panted heavily. "Quickly grab your clothes and find a place to hide." Aang whispered.

They both jumped out of bed. Aang threw on his pants and ran for the door. Katara threw on her blue dress and gathered her clothes. She searched for a place to hide.

"Sokka, good morning." Aang opened the main door. Aang tried to act normal, as long as he kept an innocent smile, Sokka wouldn't ask about Katara's location.

Sokka didn't look too pleased. He looked tired and irritated. "Morning Aang. I got a letter today saying that Toph, Zuko and Mai are going to be coming here this evening for a little get together. Hope you don't have anything planned."

"Nope, I believe I'm free this evening." Aang looked sheepish.

"Hey, I thought I heard Katara around here. She didn't come home last night, and you're here." Sokka stared at Aang with his famous 'what the f*ck did you do?' look. "You and she came home last night, she better not be in there and have spent the night with you. That's against our culture you know that."

"Of course she isn't here, I remember very well that I escorted her to your house last night, it was very late because we stopped for some Elephant Koi fish riding at Kyoshi Island." Aang smiled wide.

Sokka's expression didn't drop, he pushed past Aang and examined the living room. "I smell stew, Katara's vegetable stew. She didn't come here last night, huh?"

"Well, of course we arrived home late, and Katara and I didn't eat dinner so we whipped up something quick and she left." Aang rubbed his head. He hoped Katara was in a good hiding place.

Sokka then made his way into Aang's bedroom, Aang panicked. Sokka looked in. He could see Aang's bed all messy and his clothes scattered along the floor. It was very careless of Aang to be messy like this. Sokka walked over to Aang's closet and found it empty.

Aang let out a sigh of relief, maybe Sokka won't find her. Aang rested against the doorframe and looked up to thank the heavens. But to his surprise he saw Katara clinging to the ceiling corner. She was clamped between the two walls, hanging on for dear life. Her muscles were shaking and it didn't look like she could hold out much longer. She looked down at Aang as a plea to get Sokka out before she would drop down.

"Sokka, looks like whatever you are looking for is probably not here. I'm sure Katara just woke up early to go to waterbending practice." Aang began pushing Sokka out the door. That however was a bad mistake. As Sokka was heading to the door, he looked up at Katara at just the right time before he was forced out.

Sokka pointed up at Katara, "Ah-ha I knew she was here! What are you doing here Katara?!!"

Katara let go and fell down to meet Aang's arms. However as she fell down, her dress flew up and she was wearing nothing underneath.

Sokka covered his eyes, "AAHHHH!!! Why are you naked under that dress?!! Wait……YOU!!!!!!!!" Sokka pointed at Aang, "YOU HAD SEX WITH HER DIDN'T YOU????!!!!!! HOW COULD YOU, ITS AGAINST THE CUSTOM!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO, YOU PERVERTED MONK??!!!!!!!!!!" Sokka tackled Aang to the ground. They rolled around together, Aang was trying to get Sokka off him while Sokka was trying to straggle Aang.

"Sokka, SOKKA STOP IT!!!" Katara punched Sokka hard in the back to get him off. Then she shoved her hand in his face and pushed him off of Aang. She helped her husband up, "Sokka it's my fault I'm sorry. But we… I couldn't control myself…."

"Katara its not your fault, it's mine." Aang gripped her closer to him.

"ITS BOTH OF YOUR FAULTS, YOU TWO BOTH HAD SEX FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Sokka please don't tell anyone especially dad." Katara pleaded.

"You're going to have to tell him if you wind up pregnant!!"

"Sokka, I'll tell Hadoka about this. This is my reasonability." Aang stated.

Sokka grumbled, "Listen Aang we respect your culture and you respect ours. That's the way it should be for a marriage like this to work out. If you screw up again like this, so help me I won't hesitate to…."

"Sokka!" Katara yelled at him. "We'll discuss with dad about this alright. Can we please just put this behind us, we're going to have our friends over right? We don't need this kind of arguing with our friends around."

"The reason that our friends are coming over is to partake in our First Snow's Winter Festival. I hope Aang can respect the customs of that and try not to screw it up." Sokka glared at him.

Aang bowed to Sokka, he pouted. He stormed out of the house and slammed the down behind him.

Katara rubbed her temples, she didn't need this yelling so early in the morning. Aang embraced her from behind and rocked her gently. Momo came into the room and stared up at the couple.

"Don't worry, we'll fix it. Why don't you take a bath to ease your head? I get you some breakfast, ok?" Aang cooed her.

Katara nodded her head and headed for the bath room. It was beautiful room that had a massive ground-in tub in it and nothing more. She needed a bath, not only did she want to rid of the smell of sex on her body, but her muscles were so stiff. A nice hot bath would make it better.

Momo followed Aang into the kitchen, the sound of running water could be heard from the bath room. Aang looked around in all the cabinets and containers for anything good to serve to his wife. He gave Momo an apple and petted him on the head. Then Aang grabbed his large bowl of breakfast and headed for the bath room.

He slid the door open to find Katara's naked figure lounging comfortably in the tub, steam filled the room. It gave Aang a wet warm feel from the inside. Katara looked like she was sleeping comfortably in the tub. The water level only came up to her breasts, her long hair floated around her body underwater.

Aang gently rubbed her face with a smile, "Hey you don't want to fall asleep when in a bath tub, at least not alone."

Katara opened her eyes and smiled back at him, "Well then I guess you can watch after me and save me if I drown."

Aang stood up and dropped his pants. He eased his way into the water on the other side of the tub, they faced each other, their smiles never fading.

"Oh I brought breakfast." Aang added. He dug a hand into his bowl of breakfast goods. Katara could see bread, fruit, and pastries collected in the bowl. Aang picked up one leachy nut from the bowl and put it in his mouth however he kept it between his teeth. He edged closer to Katara, obviously he was offering her the nut in his mouth.

Katara giggled and set her lips around the leachy nut. But it was more difficult then she thought. Aang had a tight hold on it, Katara had to open her mouth more to set her teeth on it. It was almost like they were kissing and sharing tongues, but for a different purpose.

Katara was able to capture the sweet leachy nut in her mouth, Aang smiled wider with a blush in his cheeks. Katara reached out to the bowl and grabbed a grape, she did the same thing Aang did. Aang laughed and opened his mouth to his beloved. They did this for awhile, they feed each other small things with their mouths. They laughed and giggled and blushed.

Then Aang brought out sliced bread and blueberry jelly. They munched down on their jellied covered bread.

"Aang you got a little bit of jelly on your upper lip." Katara giggled.

Aang tried to wipe it off but he missed.

"Here let me get it for you." Katara approached him and licked the jelly right off his upper lip. It was a real treat for Katara, she got to taste the juiciness of the jelly and the sweetness of Aang's lips. "There it's gone now."

"Wait, Katara I seemed to have gotten jelly on my neck." Aang placed a finger covered in jelly on his neck and rubbed it on. Katara laughed but didn't back away. She licked the jelly off of Aang's neck but she let her tongue linger there a bit longer to make sure it was really clean. Aang took in the wet warm strokes of her tongue being pressed into his neck.

Katara went back to her spot and rubbed some jelly on her collarbone, "Whoops, I got some jelly on myself. Could you get it for me Aang?" Katara cooed him on. Aang was right in front of her in a heartbeat. Aang slowly licked the jelly off her flesh, it was so delicious. The combination of her tender sweet flesh mixed in with the jelly made Aang's taste buds water. He had to taste more of it. Aang continued licking Katara's flesh, he moved down her chest more. Katara closed her eyes to the wonderful feel of his tongue working its way down her body.

Aang found the tastiest spot of all, one of her nibbles. He pressed his tongue hard against it. He lingered his tongue over each of her breasts. Aang couldn't get enough of the taste, next he started softly nipping her breasts. Katara squeezed Aang close to her, the feeling was so uplifting. If she was being uplifted, she was taking Aang with her. Aang held her tighter to him as he continued to nip her tasty flesh. But Aang wanted more of her.

Aang began to draw his hips in, he could feel that he was already erected. Aang wanted to take advantage of this. Aang stuck his cock between her legs in search to find its destination. Katara jolted from his sudden action.

"Aang please….don't do this." Katara whispered, but her voice was filled lust. It sounded like her tone was begging for more. Aang was driven by her tone and not her words.

He was still in search of her opening, he tried to position his body just right so he could enter her.

"Aang, no don't do this….this is forbidden." Katara continued with the lustful tone.

Aang met the lips of her entrance and he was already setting his hips in motion, he was eager to get in her.

"Aang, no we can't do this." Katara pushed Aang away, but kept her hands on his shoulders. She looked up into his eyes, "I'm sorry Aang I can't do it. I want to but,"

"I understand." He knew why, " I'll make this right today. I'll talk to your father about what we did, and I'll accept the punishment."

"Aang no, I can't let you take all the blame for this."

"Katara, let me handle it ok. You take care of your brother. It seems you can handle him more than I can." Aang rested his forehead on hers. He wrapped his arms around her bare waist underwater.

"That's true. Don't take what Sokka said this morning seriously. He's just upset. He probably finds it unfair that we were able to secretly do it before the 6 weeks were up. He had to go through the traditional abstinence with Suki and it drove him nuts. He's only angry because he finds it unfair."

"I'm surprised that he was able to stay away from her like that for 2 months straight."

"Until we sort this out, we can't do that anymore."

"What do you mean by 'that'? If I can't do 'that', can I do this?" Aang reached his lips out for hers. He kissed her tenderly.

Katara smiled, "Yes, that's allowed."

"What about this? Is this allowed?" Aang asked softly. Aang's hand traveled up her side and rested comfortable on one of her breasts. He gently rubbed her breast and squeezed it. Katara bit her lip from the chilling feeling that was aroused from that.

"Yes, yes, that's allowed."

"What about this?" Aang traced his fingers down Katara's waist line. They slid down to that ticklish spot between her thigh and her lower stomach. His fingers found her entrance and he jammed his three fingers up there.

Katara jumped and panted from the rush that feeling was. "yes, yes." Aang twirled his fingers inside her, Katara moaned. "Aang please…stop…stop before I feel like I really need you inside me." Aang took his fingers out of her. It was so tempting to insert his member inside her right now, but he was also a monk. And monks respect their friends' wishes. Aang tried to control his sexual drive, lately he couldn't get enough of Katara. But for her family's sake, he had to stop.

After Katara caught her breath, she launched herself at Aang and pushed him back on the other side of the tub. A dirty playful smile was on her face, "My turn." She whispered. She grabbed hold of Aang's cock and squeezed it. She lathered his cock gently between her hands. Aang gripped the edge of the tub and clenched his teeth. The feel was so good, but it was only driving his sexual desires. It was becoming harder to resist making love with Katara. She was making it so difficult, but he could also feel that she was trying hard not to as well. Katara kept moving his cock closer to her lower body, but she kept pulling it away. They were both indecisive, it was so hard to pull away from the wonderful feel that they recalled from last night. It was like eating wild busselberries, once you have one you can't get enough of it. Katara and Aang both wanted more of each other. They wanted to fill their emptiness. They wanted to be physically connected like their emotional love. They wanted to slip away into the deepening feel of each others' souls. And that could only be felt if Aang drove deep inside Katara.

Aang grabbed hold of Katara's shoulders and dug his fingers in. He tried to pull her away, to get her to let go of his sensitive member. Katara let go and gripped his hips. They tried to restrain from each other. They stared into each other's eyes.

"We have to stop doing this." Katara whispered.

Aang nodded, "Before things get out of hand."

"But its so hard, I love you too much."

"You are just too irresistible, but we have no choice do we."

"We should go, there's much to be done for the festival. Some work will ease our minds."

"I hope it will, but in my mind you're everywhere."

"And I you, but if we ever want to make love again, we must stop. Please my dearest."