AvatarCat13: Well, this is it, folks...and no, it's not the end of the story. In fact, there's gonna be plenty more chapters soon. But anyways, this is the chapter of the third sex scene; the first was in the fourth chapter, and there was a small one in the fifth.

I got two things to say. First, about this chapter, this will all be from both POVs of Aang and Katara. Plus, this scene came from a combination of two cancelled lemon crossovers of ATLA and Pokémon. I really hope you all enjoy it! And the second is that my ex-girlfriend has a new boyfriend; I'm a bit jealous, but I'm just happy that she's happy with him.

Well, that's all for now. Here's the disclaimer!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Avatar: The Last AirBender and its characters. The series belongs to Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko. I do own most of the islanders, but a few are owned by Crazy Cowgirl Cassie and Jade. So all the credit for Ataki and Ziron belong to those two.

Uploading Date: February 2, 2013

Enjoy! Sexiness ahead!

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The Mating Night

The sun was already going down slowly behind the huts of the village. Katara realized that soon, the tribe would be going to bed a few hours after dinner, and she knew it was near the time for her and Aang to make love. As she took a small bite out of the fish during dinner, she saw Aratak talking with Conall and a middle-aged bronze-skinned woman about something, but she felt the same small attraction fill her heart again. She still couldn't believe she was falling for Aratak even though she was Aang's mate.

Katara looked around at Aang, who was talking with Basha and Kumiko, the latter already nursing her son while they chatted. At first, she felt a tiny bit of jealousy towards the two young women, but she pushed it down. By the tone Aang was speaking in (friendly and playful), he was not flirting with them; in fact, he had never flirted with another woman besides her. Still, she felt that a night of sex could take her mind off of her attraction towards Aratak.

She felt a wet nose nudge her naked thigh before looking down and smiling. Brutus was looking up at her, a begging look in his yellow eyes and a far cry from the feral wolf she saw a few days ago. The silver she-wolf (named Sango) was sitting beside him, barking for food. So, giving the wolves a small smile, Katara took two extra fish from the table and dropped them at the wolves' paws. They gave a bark of thanks before picking up their treats and padding over to their pack.

"Hey, do you often feed the wolves table scraps?" she asked Baldomero, who was sitting next to her and talking with Florette.

"Only sometimes," the tan-skinned man replied. "We DO feed them. But we don't feed them too many scraps, for they need the hunting skills passed down from their ancestors. Plus, they only eat raw meat."

"And did you see the way Aratak looked at you?" Ataki's voice made Katara jump a bit and look around at her. "I think she likes you. I mean like LIKE you."

This caused Katara to blush hard at this. "W-What? What makes you say that?"

Ataki faced her with serious brown eyes now. "She's mentioned a friend to you and Aang, right? Well, that friend is Nanuk, and she looked like you except for a few changes; that may be why she likes you. For one, her skin was pale like Aang's, and she was a bit slimmer than you."

"Really?" Katara asked, looking at the tribe chieftain, who was laughing at a joke Conall told her. "Wait...are you saying I'm getting fat?"

"No, you're not fat at all," Ataki told her honestly. "It's just...look at all of the women in the tribe. They're (me included) all rather slim and a bit flat-chested while you're more sturdy and got breasts bigger than the other women."

Katara was amazed that a fifteen-year-old girl was saying all of this. But as she looked down at her slender naked figure, she saw that Ataki was right; out of all the women in the tribe and despite being a stranger, she was more well-built than any of them. Their figures were slimmer and more adapted to living in the wild while she was more adapted to living in the civilized world, thus looking healthier. Plus, with a blush, she saw that her breasts were indeed a bit bigger than the other women's, possibly because she was lactating.

Noticing the sun starting to go down, she was slowly starting to get up. Aratak looked over at her and asked, "Hey. You finished already?"

Quickly, Katara nodded. "Yep. And if you don't mind...is it okay if Aang and I spend the night away from camp tonight?"

"...sure," the chieftain replied. "But be careful that you don't come across Sharpclaw."

"And you'll need to come to my hut to get that shoulder seen to before you go out," Shun added.

Katara nodded and followed the young healer towards her hut, looking around her shoulder at Aang. He must have heard what she wanted to do, for he turned to nod at her and turned back around to show the kids some AirBending. Soon would be their time to have fun.

...

The moon shone through the branches of the trees as Aang strolled down the moonlit path. He had just started to get settled down for sleep when he saw Katara walk past him and stop at the village entrance, kinking her head to the jungle. So abandoning the need to sleep, he decided to go after her and see what was up. After getting directions from Aratak, Aang saw that she was perhaps going near rare hot springs few people went to.

He felt a bit ashamed at standing in the jungle with nothing to wear for nearly a week, but this would probably be worth it. After drawing near a curtain of vines and flowers near a rock, he decided to stop there and take a small break. The Avatar was just going to sit down when he heard a familiar soft voice call to him.

"Aang? Are you there?" It was Katara who had spoken.

"Yeah," Aang called back.

Then... "That's great. Come on in."

So Aang pulled the vines apart and stepped through the curtain to the other side. Once he got through and into a small clearing, he gasped with pure amazement and, obviously, lust at what he was seeing before him.

Katara was lying on a bed made entirely of flowers right near a luscious-looking hot spring, looking over at him with a relaxed smile. As usual, he couldn't help but admire her beautiful nude body and study its entire detail: Her belly slender as ever, her breasts a bit bigger than usual, her nipples darkened and fully erect from maybe holding milk, her legs long and slender, her skin glowing silver in the moonlight, and this time, no private hair covering her sacred place. Her beautiful blue eyes, glossy dark brown hair, and pretty smile stayed the same as ever, however, and the scar on her shoulder was no ugly blemish; it was a hero's scar.

Right now, she was pushing her fingers in and out of her sacred body part and moaning softly with lust, yet she had a pleasant smile on her face. Aang had had a learning lesson from the Air Nomads about reproductive organs; he was lucky that he remembered what to do during his last courtship with Katara. They had saved the Air Nomads by having sex on that night.

"What do you think?" Katara asked him, ceasing her masturbation as he got nearer; he could see the sweat shining on her body. As she looked at him, she took her hand out of her vagina and started licking it like a cat, winking at him a little when he stared on at her.

Aang swallowed with desire and lust as he replied, "You...you look so...wow..."

[Author's Note: What Katara is fixing to do is similar to a picture made by Eshutin on DeviantArt. You know, the picture of her in her Fire Nation disguise and posing. She looked sexy. ;) And I do not own that picture.]

Her cheeks glowing red, Katara gave her mate a warm smile and rose from her bed of flowers, smiling. She appeared to be walking towards him in a seductive way, her breasts shaking a bit (along with her swaying her hips a bit), as she replied, "Thanks for that, Aang. You're the nicest guy I've had the pleasure to ever know."

She wrapped her arms around Aang, her naked body pressing against his, as she gently kissed him on the lips. Aang kissed her right back and felt his tongue move into her mouth to greet the tongue that dwelt in the other side, ready to explore her mouth. But before his tongue met hers, Katara pulled back to tell him this:

"This is one reason why I left the feast early. To prepare this night for you."

Aang brushed her cheek with his hand and crooned, "Well, it's great so far, my love. If I saw you like this every day, I'd...well, I don't know, but you look so beautiful tonight."

"And I'm glad you're enjoying yourself tonight," Katara said, a seductive smile on her face.

But she was stopped to her delight by Aang placing his lips onto hers, and he felt his tongue once again enter her mouth. Katara replied by letting her tongue meet Aang's as the two organs battled for control. However, as they continued exploring each other's mouths, they got near to running out of air. So they let go and gasped for breath for a few seconds until they were ready to go on.

Katara looked down her naked body before nodding to Aang as if allowing him to explore her more. So he kissed her nose and nibbled at her left ear softly, making her giggle and squirm with glee. Katara began moaning slightly with delight when Aang went down to her smooth neck, where he warmly kissed it as she began to moan a little louder. As this went on, Aang moved his interest from Katara's neck to her breasts, wondering if she would let him continue. So after she nodded, he cupped both breasts gently in his hands (making her groan in the process), kissed the right one, and took her erect nipple into his mouth.

Then he began sucking lightly, making Katara moan, "Ohhh, Aang...please...do it some more..."

Without any other questions, Aang gladly resumed his business. But perhaps he bit a little too hard, for Katara pulled back with a small sharp yelp. Aang let go of her breast instantly to say worryingly, "What'd I do?"

"I think you just bit my nipple a little too hard, that's all." Katara's voice wasn't angry, but there was a bit of pain in her voice. She showed him where he had bitten too hard; her teat wasn't darkened anymore. It was inflamed and red with soreness, and there was a drop of white where her milk was dripping from.

"I'm really sorry! I really am!" Aang apologized anxiously, afraid she would yell at him.

Fortunately, Katara wasn't mad at him; instead, she smiled at him weakly and said gently, "No need to worry, Aang. I remember what Gran-Gran told me this: if anyone had a sore spot, they could put cold water or ice onto it. But how'll we make cold water if it's hot here?" she added in a worried tone.

Now Aang didn't know what to say about that, but an idea suddenly formed in his mind. Then he told her, "Katara, I have an idea. Bend some of the water from the spa, and I could take the steam out of it. We could freeze it into ice at the same time. Then you could place the bit of ice on your breast; maybe it'll bring down the swelling and the sore spot will go away."

He saw her blue eyes light up with surprise and she replied, "I...I never thought about it. Master Pakku told me about that only once some time ago. He said it could treat a minor injury but not to put it to a very nasty wound. So...let's try this!"

"Let's!" Aang repeated, kissing Katara quickly as they went right to work.

With a deep breath, Katara did a little motion with her hands at the hot spring, and Aang saw the ball of water rise from the hot spring and right toward her. Aang did a mix of AirBending and FireBending to pull the steam away from the water and released it into the air. Then the two let out cold breaths of air to turn the water into solid ice. Finally, Aang took the ice shard and placed it carefully onto Katara's breast.

After a minute of cooling down, Aang looked at his mate and asked, "Is it working?"

"Just let me check," Katara said, lifting the ice up to see the condition of her breast. Over the few minutes or so of cooling down, the soreness in it was already gone. Her nipple had now changed from sore red back to its dark brown color, and the bite mark was gone. "Yes, it's gone. It's safe. Now let's get back to business."

So they kissed again, her tongue met his, and they fought again for power. After some more tongue-playing, Aang and Katara decided that they needed air, so they let go, gasping for breath. Giving a playful growl of lust, Aang picked Katara up with amazing ease and pinned her up to a tall kapok tree. He started nibbling on her ear again and moved on down to her neck, kissing it as he went on. Katara was letting out small gasps as he moved downwards, wrapping her long smooth legs around his torso.

Aang finally got back to her breasts and cupped them again gently in his hands, making her gasp with desire. Finally, he took the right nipple back into his mouth and began sucking gently again. While he did this, Katara's small gasps became moans as she murmured, "Aang...it's time...it's ready to burst..."

And Aang now knew what she meant because he felt the milk burst out and spray into his mouth, remembering its delicious taste. He had tasted bison milk before he was frozen in the iceberg, and it was either from a bottle as a baby or a glass as a child. As for Katara, her milk was warmer than any other liquid, but it was sweeter and richer than any he had ever tasted as he swallowed it. It was the best liquid he had ever tasted.

As Aang worked on her gently, Katara was moaning and gasping, "Aang...suck some more...please..."

Aang let go and answered playfully, "Of course, sweetie," before getting over to her left breast and extracting the milk from her hardened nipple. Katara responded by moaning faster as she panted, "More...faster..."

And the Avatar did so, sucking on her lactating breast a bit harder and making some more milk go down his throat. But some of the precious rich liquid dripped from his mouth and from her breasts, falling to the ground. Katara was now grinding her body against his a little, breathing hard while her lover kept swallowing her milk.

When he was done, Aang let go of her breast, put Katara back on the ground, and looked down at her. He smiled and said, "That's still one of the best things I've ever tasted."

Katara smiled up at him, for he knew that she knew that the tastiest thing he tasted was her lips. "I'm glad to hear that, sweetie. I really am." She kissed him again, tasting her warm creamy milk in the process, and asked, "How about we get into the spring for a swim?"

"Well..."

Aang noticed that Katara's body had begun to sweat more when he added stimulation to her breasts. Then he realized he had also been sweating from doing it, his heart racing faster than before. That, and his manhood had erected a little more and, when their bodies came together (not him in her yet), some of his seed sprayed out from it and got onto her belly, making her gasp in surprise.

With shock, Aang began to use WaterBending to wash the sticky stuff off and moaned, "Katara, I'm so sorry! I-I just couldn't help it!"

To his surprise and relief, Katara smiled. "It's okay, Aang. I actually WaterBended the stuff inside to...make you cum," she added sheepishly. But then she went on in a seductive voice, "So please don't blame yourself. But do you want to come into the spring or not?"

"Okay. I do feel kinda sweaty after that," Aang said. It was true; he could feel sweat run down the side of his face while he tasted her breast milk. And he couldn't help but add, "And it looks like you're sweating too."

That was also true, since Katara's entire naked body was covered in sweat as it glistened on her slender figure. This made her look even more gorgeous than ever.

"Good," Katara murmured, leaning forth to lick his cheek. Aang squirmed when her tongue licked his sweaty cheek before leaning back. As Katara started walking away, she looked at Aang over her shoulder, smiled warmly at him, and winked when she saw him staring at her soft round behind.

Then she asked, "When we get into the water, may I pay you back for getting the extra milk out of my breasts? I couldn't finish the job all by myself, and they feel a bit lighter."

Aang wasn't sure about this favor. Well, you'll see what for when we get there! a voice inside him told him. So, feeling more confident, he told her, "Okay."

"Okay! I'll race ya!" Katara told him, winking once again and dashing off deeper into the forest toward the hot springs.

But having the cleverness of an AirBender, Aang leapt up and landed in front of Katara at the shore of the spring. She let out a squeak of surprise and crashed into him as they fell into the warm shallow water, her on top of him. Katara sat on his stomach and shook the water from her long dark brown hair, her breasts shaking in the process.

"No fair! Why'd you use AirBending to beat me here?" Katara whined with mock anger.

Despite this, she was smiling, and her bright blue eyes were filled with mirth as she rubbed her AirBending mate's chest. After this, she began tracing her fingers over the arrow tattoos on his forehead, arms, and legs. Aang had grown quite muscular despite being a lean person; she knew it had to do something with training to defeat Fire Lord Ozai. She blushed a bit more as she felt the lean muscles of his arms, blushing harder and groaning as his manhood brushed against the entrance to her womanhood.

Aang shrugged, rubbing her breasts and twirling her hardened nipples between his fingers. Then he got an idea of letting her become an AirBender just like him. So as Katara continued to rub his chest, he began, "Usually, the Avatar could Bend all of the elements. But sometimes, one person might Bend two elements besides the Avatar, though it's very rare. So I was wondering if you'd like to try some AirBending. But if you don't want to, it'll be okay."

Now Katara's eyes changed from laughter to shock as if she couldn't believe what he said. Then she smiled and purred, "I would love to learn from you, Pupil Aang. I'd be honored to be your student. But let's do our business here first."

"Fire away, Sifu Katara," Aang murmured back. They could get to swimming later, for now was the time for business to be settled.

So Katara giggled as she kissed Aang's chest and down his torso while her fingers ran through his recently-growing hair, which grew a month ago. Now she found his erect manhood, stroked it with her hands while making Aang moan, and placed her lips to the head, kissing it and draping her tongue around it. Aang let Katara continue, running his hand through her hair as he rasped her name. Without another word but a wink at him, she took him into her mouth.

Aang couldn't believe the great feeling Katara was giving him as she kept trying to suck him dry. He couldn't explain, but he felt something in his erection awaken and felt it should be released. He began to moan while Katara continued her work, then he began pulling back and pushing in; soon enough, in seconds, he was thrusting swiftly in her mouth.

As Katara continued on sucking her lover's manhood, Aang began to moan, "Katara...keep it up...I think I'm gonna..."

"I know," Katara told him, letting go of him to speak. "Cum in my mouth all you like." At that, she took him into her mouth again, began sucking harder, and bobbed her head up and down in the effort.

And quickly, before he knew it as he thrust some more, he finally climaxed, emptying his seed into her mouth. Aang feared Katara would back away as he ejaculated, but he was surprised to hear gulping sounds as she swallowed it without protest; she didn't seem to mind any it spilling into her throat. Aang continued moaning louder as he kept it up, and some of it spilled out of her mouth and fell into the water.

"Ohhh yesss...this feels so great..." he moaned. "...swallow me some more..."

To his mild discontent, Katara let him go out of her mouth, spitting some seed out, and groaned, "Oh no. We better not let the islanders see us pollute their water...if they ever came to this grotto!"

Hearing this, Aang turned around to see that she was right; the water now had spots of white floating near the shore. The water would get soiled because of their oral activities.

So Katara stood up and began to elegantly WaterBend, summoning a ball of water that had the water with Aang's seed floating at the surface. She then washed it onto shore, and Aang used his AirBending to swipe some sand onto the semen; he could remember doing the same to some footprints the day that he hid Hakoda's map from the two Water Tribe siblings. Also, he didn't want to face the wrath of Aratak and the villagers, he thought as both lovers stood side by side.

"I'm glad that's done," Katara said, licking remaining semen off her lips and swallowing it.

"I agree. I don't want Aratak to get mad at us," Aang replied back. He went behind her, kissed her right cheek, and gripped her soft rear with his hands. Just then, Aang saw something odd about her: her sacred place was dripping some strange liquid into the water. "Um...Katara?"

"Yes?" Katara saw the baffled look on his face as he let go. Then she realized why he was so perplexed since she felt herself getting wet inside as she had sucked on his erection. So she said, "Oh. Well, when a woman gets sexually aroused, her vagina will often dampen just like when a man's penis gets erect. So how would you like to do the same thing to me in return?"

Aang was amazed at a repeat of what was to happen, but Katara seemed to trust him completely. He hoped Monk Gyatso would forgive him for this, and he surely would, for this was a night for fun. So he gave Katara a nod as she laid on the ground, spreading her slender legs apart to reveal her gorgeously warm and moist sacred place as she smiled up at him.

"Aang, wait," she said, stopping him for a moment. "Take it slow...like last time."

He nodded eagerly and made his promise. "All right."

The young Avatar knelt in front of Katara and took her advice of taking it slow and easy. He smoothed his hand over her waist and gently pushed two fingers into her; he realized that her private place was now reddening due to her sexual heat. Katara gasped with pleasure as he moved around deeper into her body, and she yelped with excitement as he found a button-like spot inside her vagina. He poked at it curiously and began rubbing it softly, feeling her body twitch in front of him.

As he did so, the WaterBender began moaning, "Ohhh, Aang...keep it up...I'm gonna cum to you soon...ohhh!"

He almost pulled his fingers out at the pained look on her face, but Katara put them back in her. Aang decided to use his mouth instead of his fingers after he finished moving his fingers around inside Katara and rubbing her clitoris. So, after he looked up to see her with her eyes closed and murmuring for him to go on, he removed them and replaced them with his tongue. While Katara moaned louder, Aang let his tongue go in circles around her entrance and lapped up the nearby juices around it, his manhood erecting in this interest. He moved his face forward until he was surrounded by her delicate flesh and sucked on the lips while he went on licking her clitoris.

"Ohhh...Aang! Don't stop!" he heard Katara groan. "I'm gonna cum...! Ohhh...ohhh!" But she did not finish, for she began climaxing and let out a gasp as Aang was splashed in the face with some more juices.

He lifted his face out and licked the delicious-scented liquid from inside Katara. Aang suddenly saw a white liquid running down from above and realized that his mate just squeezed her breasts until a stream of milk flowed down to him. So, after a nod from her, he lapped up the milk and the vulva juices together. Now he finally lifted his face away from her warm wet cavern and looked Katara in the face.

"Okay, that was great!" Aang told her, getting on top of her and grinning.

Katara replied with a weary grunt and nuzzled her lover's cheek with her nose. Then she ended up kissing him as she tasted her own vulva juices on his lips. When they broke apart, they could see a small thin trail of saliva connect them until it split apart. But then, he felt a little thirsty; eating her out seemed to hone his thirst.

So he said, "Although it made me thirsty. Should we get some water to drink? Or maybe some pineapple juice."

"Aang, I was thinking of something else." Katara got up and stopped him from taking a step forth by standing in the way. "Would you like some more of my milk? It's sweeter than the water, and...well...I really liked breastfeeding you," she added, her cheeks scarlet like an apple.

Aang nodded, his cheeks also turning red, and said, "Okay...and it tastes better than bison milk. No offense to them."

Katara giggled softly as she nuzzled her cheek to his, saying, "Now let's get into the water."

So she settled into the spring, and he helped her get settled. Aang felt his cheeks turn red and his manhood erect when she nuzzled her mate's cheek with her nose, and laid back in the spring, sighing with ease. He moved forward so that he was right next to her, cradled her breasts in each hand, and took her right nipple into his mouth. He was careful at this because he didn't want to bite too hard on this one like he did last time. But he would do that just gently to get the milk to come out.

As he began sucking gently, Katara began to moan, "Aang...suck me harder...suck faster..."

"That I'll do," Aang told her as he let go of her breast, swiftly putting it back into his mouth.

As he continued on sucking it quite gently, some milk sprayed into his mouth while he gulped it down eagerly. He heard Katara moan loudly as he squeezed the breast he was working on, and some more sprayed into his mouth. Then she joined in by squeezing her other breast with one hand and stroking his erect manhood with her other hand; this made Aang moan deeper as he continued extracting the milk from her dark brown nipple.

"Aang...suck more...they're bursting..." Katara moaned a little louder this time.

When Aang did that, he let go of her breast, and small streams of milk sprayed out of her nipples all by themselves. The remaining amount of the sweet liquid ran down her stomach and into the hot spring water that they were relaxing in. Katara let out a loud gasp of lust that cut the night air; after her gasp died down, she panted hard from the extra stimulation.

"Okay...that's enough..." she rasped, smiling. "You...did well...Pupil Aang..."

Aang slid his manhood out of her hand, leaned forth to lick her cheek, and replied, "Thanks. Now what shall we do, Sifu Katara?"

Katara laid back into the water, apparently thinking. Just a few seconds later, she finally said, "How about we do the sixty-nine position?"

"Wait, what...what's that?" Aang asked her, clearly thinking he never knew numbers could be used in sexual courtship.

"Well, you lay on top of me to do that. It'll be okay," she added at seeing the shocked look on her mate's face. "You have a light frame, so it won't be hard. Anyways, while we go into the sixty-nine position, I suck your dick and you lick my pussy."

Aang waited until she climbed out of the tub carefully and laid down onto the ground in front of the spring. Then he climbed out also, walked over to her, laid down gently on top of her stomach, and asked with playful anger, "There you go again with the vulgar language, Katara. Have you been hanging around with Toph's EarthBending class?"

Katara blushed after saying those filthy words. "Like I said, it's the full moon that makes me curse; those two bad words were just...dirty words for a penis and vagina. I got it from Suki when she told me about it, but she didn't say the words, thank the Spirits. But let's get back to business. First, turn around please."

Nodding and brushing her cheek with his hand, Aang did as she told him to do. Katara giggled when he moved around on top of her belly as she turned her face to take his manhood into her mouth ("So that's where the arrows end," she mused before taking him in.); she used her free hand to motion Aang to her vagina like she was now doing to his penis. So he reached over her the best he could and managed to get his tongue inside her sacred body part, and he moaned as Katara continued her work on him.

As he flicked his tongue inside and out of her body, she moaned and gasped while wrapping her tongue around the erection in her mouth. Just a few seconds later, they had both felt a tingling sensation in their bodies and both Aang and Katara knew what that meant. While they were still giving each other oral sexual stimulation, they both began to climax. Aang felt his seed erupt from his manhood and shoot into her mouth while Katara felt her vulva liquid burst from her womanhood and squirt into his mouth.

The young couple kept it up until they were sweating as they let go. They arranged themselves into a lying position together and laid there on the ground, panting as their sides heaved up and down from all the energy spent.

"That was amazing, Katara," Aang told her as she brushed his cheek with her hand; he was doing the same thing.

She gave a weary yet happy groan as she pulled her hand away. Then she asked, "Now how about we go swim? Judging by your look..." she added, looking at her mate's sweaty body, "...you could use a swim too!"

Aang said, "I agree, sweetheart," and almost leapt into the water, only to be tripped by Katara's foot as she playfully cheated to get into the water first. So he gave a feisty and loving growl and leapt into the water after her.

Once in the water, he swam around for a bit, taking some breaths of air now to search for her. And then, he saw Katara swimming into a tunnel under the spring and near some reeds, carp otters spinning around her stunningly naked body. He finally caught up to her, grabbed her waist, and let them float up to the surface together. There, at the surface, they shared a warm and tender kiss, their tongues swirling around and battling playfully for power.

They finally let go, and Aang told Katara, "Those are some swimming skills you got."

"Thank you, sweetie," Katara purred, licking his cheek again. "I wish we could do this every day. I mean...ever since...ohhh..."

Confused, Aang pondered why Katara sighed like that, but he had a clue. So he dove underwater and found out what made Katara stiffen with relaxation. Her hand was quickly rubbing the inside of her private place with such rapidity that he could hardly tell how she was doing it. Aang could hear Katara gasping between each breath, having the good pleasure to masturbate.

"So you're masturbating again?" Aang asked as he came back to the surface, feeling amused.

Katara didn't answer him right away; instead, she let out a very lustful wail through her gasping, "Aang...fuck me now...please..."

Aang was mystified about Katara's sudden yowl and the vulgar word she said. He found it rather disturbing for her to curse like this. Then again, this was better than when he got WaterBending moves better than she, but that was in the past. Now Katara was already possessed by the power of the full moon since she could BloodBend; thus , she was already in heat and ready for sex.

"Are...are you sure, Katara?" he asked her. "Are you ready for this already?"

"Ohhh...yes, Aang! Yes! Shove it into me!" Katara gasped, groaning like crazy as she continued masturbating. "I love you and want to have as much of your children as possible!"

Feeling relaxed, Aang finally worked up the courage to tell her, "I love you too; I've loved you ever since you freed me from the iceberg. I already made you a betrothal necklace months ago."

At this, he let go of her while she stopped fingering herself as they went back to land, seeing that they were in the jungle now. Aang saw their bags in a tree fork near the shore, and he thought an islander dropped them nearby just in case. When they made it back to shore, he gave Katara a positive nod before going through his bag to find his gift for her.

When he buried his hand into the bag, he felt his fingers graze against something hard and metal-like. He took out the necklace (white string and golden piece with the Water Tribe symbol on it) and held it out for Katara to receive. She walked over to him, her eyes wide with shock and joy when she gently took it from him. After an inspiring nod from Aang, she put it on, making sure he was seeing this and never forget this night.

"Aang, it's beautiful. I love it," Katara crooned. Looking into his eyes, she noticed something in his gaze that made her suspicious. So she placed her hands on her hips and asked warily, "Is this why I couldn't take my mom's necklace on this trip?"

"Partly. I know it's very important to you, but I wanted to give you something like that," Aang replied. "And plus, I want to ask you this: will you marry me, Katara?"

Katara had looked at him with surprise, since she stopped giving him the wary look as she took her hands off her hips. Then she let out a squeal of joy, threw herself on top of him, kissed him fully on the lips, and purred, "Yes, Aang, yes! Of course I will! I would love to be your wife!"

Aang kissed her back and murmured, "I'm happy you feel the same. NOW you're ready for this?"

"Yep!" Katara answered. "But we'll have to do it here on land. We don't want to do it in the water and drown!"

Aang chuckled, "I suppose not. But first..."

He walked over to her and gently began tickling her neck. Katara began giggling and tried hard to tickle him back, but he was too quick. After they started playing and wrestling together while grabbing each other, they suddenly tripped and tumbled down to the shore. Aang had landed on top of Katara, his arms pinning hers down, but they were both laughing about the little accident.

While they laughed, Katara leaned her head up towards Aang, held her hand up to his face, and gently licked his cheek. The Air Nomad Avatar stared down at her in surprise, happily looking down at her beautiful face and her gorgeous smile. Then he smiled back at her, leaned down to her, and nuzzled her cheek with his while she turned her head to kiss him passionately.

At last, when they broke the kiss, they went back over to the little grotto they were in. Once they got back, Katara got to her hands and knees and spread out her legs to reveal her warm and wet womanhood. "Stick it in me, Aang..." she rasped with lust. "It's time...fuck me hard..."

His heart beating very fast at the highpoint of their courtship, Aang got to his knees behind her, rested his hands on her back, and carefully brought the tip of his manhood to the entrance of her womanhood. Katara twisted her head to give him a nod, her bright azure eyes filled with sexual heat, and Aang finally pushed all of his way into her.

Hearing her gasp, Aang almost pulled out of her, but he recalled what she said about it slightly hurting at first. So he settled himself and slowly mounted her from behind again, finally focused on his job: to fill Katara with his seed once again.

To carry on the next generation.

And most of all...to show her how much he loved her.

So Aang brought himself slowly and yet nearly out of her until the tip was in, only to push back inside. He went on until he was pushing and thrusting with a sense of passion he had never felt before. At the same time, both Aang and Katara both began to moan as he continued to thrust, now really mating like wildcats. They were both moaning loudly to the moonlit sky, and their names rose in the air:

"Aa-Aang...harder...hump me faster!" Katara groaned, grinding her behind against his legs. "Ohhh...Aang..."

"Katara-aaa...it feels so great...I love you so much..." Aang rasped this before grabbing on again.

Aang and Katara kept this up as he continued humping her from behind like a dog. He seized her rear with his hands and gently squeezed her buttocks before he went back to holding her hips. With every thrust he made, she kept making little "Oh" sounds, and while Aang could scarcely rasp Katara's name out, she was calling out his name with loud moaning.

Just then, more thrusts later, Aang felt a certain feeling in his working manhood and groaned, "Katara...I'm gonna...!"

Katara groaned, "So am I...I'm cumming too...please, Aang! I love you...!" She threw her head back and cried, "Come on, sweetie, cum into me...fuck me... ohhh!"

Finally, at long last, they both began to climax. Aang felt his seed flow from out of him and into Katara at last as he rasped her name while she groaned his name into the night, her womanhood drenching his manhood in the process. Not wanting to waste this precious moment at all, he continued to hump her until he filled her with all the seed he could give her. He was finally filling her bare womb and impregnating her.

Finally, he slowed down and stopped as Katara pulled away from him, her walls relaxing to get him out of her. Aang, who had just sunk his teeth softly into her neck, released her neck to reveal a bite mark on the back of her neck. He also saw white stuff on the ground and realized that Katara had squeezed her breasts during her orgasm and sprayed some milk onto the ground.

After panting, Aang collapsed onto his side beside Katara and relished in her holding him against her. Their bodies were very sweaty and wet after what happened, but it was all worth it.

While they relaxed, Aang rasped, "Katara, I'm glad I...came into you again. That was the best thing...I ever felt...!" he added as he got his breath again.

"Really? You came...very well. Wanna try again?" Katara purred wearily. But as he gripped her shoulder gently, she grunted in mild pain and added, "Just watch the scar."

Then she quickly tackled him to the ground and pinned his body down with hers; Aang could see some of his semen drip from her womanhood onto his thighs. From the way they were going to have sex with her on top of him, it would be harder to get into her unlike the cat-like pose, but he just wanted to enjoy their evening together. And due to being in a private grotto, they could not get disturbed at all by anyone...not even Sharpclaw.

He was surprised when Katara sat on his manhood and let it go deep into her again. To prove she could hump well, she rose up and went back down, moaning as she started to thrust herself on him, her breasts bouncing up and down with effort. Not wanting to let Katara get ALL the fun, Aang joined in by humping her and quickly filled her with his seed again. Her vaginal walls once again trapped his manhood as he continued to fill her with all the seed he could give.

As Katara grinded her body to Aang's, she panted, "Fuck me, Aang...oh fuck...harder...faster..."

To add some more excitement, he reached forward and grasped both of Katara's breasts, making her groan with pleasure. When he released them, the beautiful lactating orbs shot milk out from her darkened nipples onto Aang, who licked it off his lips eagerly. Katara helped him with this by squeezing her breasts as more milk shot out in a few different directions.

Finally, after that round, they laid down onto the ground next to each other onto their sides while panting from the pleasure. They gazed into each other's eyes, dark gray and icy blue, while their sweaty bodies were covered with semen and milk. This night was one they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

As they held each other tight, Aang told her, panting, "Katara...I love you...I've loved you ever since I...first met you..."

"So did I...I love you too, Aang," Katara murmured back. She laid down on him, stared into his eyes, and kissed him softly on the lips. Then she caught her breath and asked, "Aang, you know what this means?" When he nodded, she smiled and moved her hand down to her belly, murmuring as she sat up straight, "I'll be pregnant soon. I just know it...Aratak told me about it earlier..."

"Really? Then we might have an AirBender child. I'm sure of it." Aang moved his hand up to her stomach and rested it over her navel. He could feel some faint new life stirring inside Katara; this was a blessing. "I hope we can be the best parents we can be." He leaned up towards her and kissed her. "I love you, Katara."

"I love you too, Aang," Katara murmured back, kissing him back in reply.

The two looked around and saw the ground spotted white with Aang's seed and Katara's milk. They both laughed at this before kissing again and finally, while they were still attached to each other, falling asleep on the rose bed she made. Unknown to them, his erection was still hardened and kept pumping seed into her, but that was just small spurts. But for now, that didn't matter.

It had been a good night.

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Meanwhile, Aratak had leapt from tree to tree, deciding to scout the area in case Sharpclaw ever came back. The jungle was getting quiet, though night birds and insects were making occasional noises to make up for the silence. Aratak had just landed on the ground from a low branch of a banyan tree when she heard moans of lust echo through the night air.

She had not heard of groans of lust before, not since she and Nanuk had spent the night together. Memories of her deceased friend made her blink the tears back, for she did not want to dwell in the past. What was more was that she smelled a sex scent, a scent of different liquids: sweat, milk, semen, and vulva juices. And as she walked on and followed the scent, she heard them and then, as she peered through a hole in a rock, saw them.

Aang and Katara were already mating, the former thrusting into the latter from behind. Aratak was strongly reminded of seeing the wolves of her tribe mating, but this...this was so filled with passion and love, just like what Katara had described. Suddenly, she started to feel an animalistic urge in her mind, making her manhood harden and erect, as she laid down on the ground on her stomach. She lifted one hand and rubbed it over her medium-sized breasts, feeling her nipples harden with lust in her heart.

"Great spirits...it's beautiful..." Aratak rasped, managing to stand up as Aang and Katara switched positions to mate some more. "It's amazing..."

Finally, she pulled herself up against a rock and felt her pelvis start thrusting against the surface, her erection brushing against the moss. Aratak let out a groan that she knew was a signal that she was soon to climax, and she knew it should not concern her...but seeing this was so beautiful. She continued this while she felt her hand go down and gently stroke the length of her penis, feeling the wetness around the head and hearing Aang and Katara's groaning.

Then as she saw that Katara now had milk leaking from her large breasts, she couldn't hold it in anymore and felt her seed splatter against the soft moss, making her groan. The chieftain pulled away from the rock in time, her gasping coming out in small pants as she looked down. Aratak saw that the moss was covered with her semen, so she stripped it off the rock and tossed it away before running off.

But as she made her way back to the village, she couldn't get this attraction out of her heart and mind. There was no more denying what she was feeling the entire time Aang and Katara were on this island.

I...I can't believe this...I'm in love with the Avatar and his mate!

To be continued...

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AvatarCat13: Dang. This is perhaps my longest chapter yet on this story...somewhere around eight thousand words in this one. Even longer than chapter eight or nine...and I hope you like this chapter!

Yep, Aratak's feeling something towards Aang and Katara this time. Don't worry; the attraction will keep up as long as those two are on the island. And we might have to wait some more chapters until the next lemon, but for now, we'll deal with Ziron's problem and Sharpclaw's interference. And lastly, the groundhog's come out today, and he hasn't seen his shadow! So that means...spring is on its way!

So read and review, folks! Those who do will get a virtual figurine of their favorite ATLA character since it'll soon be eight years since the series came out. If you don't want one, then I can give out a plush doll of Punxsutawney Phil the groundhog! I do NOT allow flames, but I allow advice and constructive criticism.

See ya next time! And Happy Groundhog Day!