AN: Now it's Toph's turn! ;) That means this is Rated M too!


Day 11- Balance (Canon AU cont.)

The way Aang was kissing her neck with the promise of more, had Toph wondering how many girls Twinkletoes had been with because no one was naturally that talented. And she would ask him...just not right now when his tongue swirled over her collar bone and his hands grazed over her breasts with such a fleeting touch, he left her aching for more.

He was so good Toph was having trouble thinking straight and was mentally cursing herself for not showing more restraint. Because yeah, that was her moaning again.

"Can I?" Aang asked shyly while very unshyly kissing her breasts still covered in bindings. It took her a second to realize he was asking permission to remove the material between them. She wasn't sure if that was sweet or sexy so she opted for a little of both.

They worked together quickly to get the thin, white strips off, but somehow managed to tie them into a tight knot instead. Knowing he wasn't quite the expert he seemed earlier made Toph laugh with something like relief.

"Sorry," he chuckled, embarrassed but determined to get the troublesome thing off.

Finally, after using a combination of his teeth and nimble fingers, the knot came undone. He then took his time unwrapping her. It was very much worth the wait.

Since he first began to take notice of girls in earnest, Aang had always thought Toph one of the prettiest, but having her lay there, her face flushed with desire, her breasts bare and reacting to the cold, she was the most exquisite he had ever seen. Aang's breath caught in his throat and he was at a loss as to what to do next. Should he caress her face or her body? Reach out to touch her with his hands or his mouth?

"Anything wrong?" she asked, her voice soft and unsure. Anything wrong with me, was what she really wanted to know because once Aang had her fully naked from the waist up, he just...stopped.

Nothing was wrong. In fact, nothing had ever been more right.

Wanting so desperately to bury his face between the valley of her breasts, Aang had to swallow and clear his throat twice before he could speak. "I've...never seen a girl naked before," he admitted, rubbing the back of his bald head self-consciously, while taking in the alluring sight of Toph sitting up and tying her hair back into a messy bun.

Ah, so he was just that talented.

"Still haven't," Toph smirked, trying to downplay the nerves she felt building up as she waited for him to say he liked what he saw or wished she'd cover up. "Ain't completely naked."

His mouth went dry at the thought, just as his eyes continued to roam over her inviting figure.

"You're so...and I just... I want to touch all of you, Toph," he added, breathless and increasingly mesmerized by the curves and dips of her body. The fullness of her breasts, the slim lines of her waist meeting the bloom of her hips, a man could get lost there and never be found. He wanted to get lost there and never be found.

She seemed to be looking up at him with those beautiful pale green eyes of hers and he felt a surge go through him. Was that hunger in her eyes?

When she hooked one arm around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss, he went willingly.

Toph had no idea what she had been doing earlier and it seemed neither did he, but that was okay, they could figure it out together. She had been at a loss when she discovered Aang was too big to fit in her mouth, so she took turns lavishing wet kisses along the length of him. His heart raced like never before, his breath was ragged, and his moans only urged her on. The way he ran his fingers through her hair so tenderly as she moved her head up and down, she shuddered just thinking about it.

"Now it's your turn," he had whispered in her ear when she returned to his side. And just the sound of his voice in that teasing tone had her more excited than she could've ever imagined possible.

In her nineteen years, Toph had never felt that way before, and it wasn't simply the delicious tingling he caused throughout her body. It was him, Aang. She had never wanted to be so close to anyone before, to please him more than gratify herself, to know every part of him, have him know her just as intimately.

"Toph..." he sighed against her mouth.

Her kiss had the desired effect and Aang continued where he had left off—his hands were suddenly everywhere. As he leaned into her and kissed her deeply, he sent a flash of longing flaring through her. Toph moaned, pressing her naked body against him, loving the feel of his hands on her.

Aang kissed and nipped at her throat, overwhelmed by a primal need as she rubbed up against him. He could feel his arousal growing, but this was about her. He wanted to do so many things to her, for her, make her feel just as good as she made him feel. And, he would. Usually, he thought too much, got tripped up in his own head, but Aang wasn't thinking at the moment, he was moving and doing, letting his fascination for Toph guide him.

One hand was wrapped around her waist, the other ghosting upward with great care around the soft, full weight of her breast. Toph arched up into him. His fingertips traced the outside of the silken skin, his thumb finding the sensitive tip. She shuddered when he touched her, so he touched her again.

"Aang."

Spirits, he loved the way she said his name, full of want and need. He longed to hear her say it again, so Aang dipped his head, mouth soon where his hand had been. Her head flew back, her back arched up further, and Toph moaned his name once again.

He couldn't help it, he smiled a little against her breast. Toph was too lost in the sensations he was making her feel to care. Her breathing became ragged, panting with need as he continued kissing and sucking by turns. It wasn't enough. Greedy, wanting more, she hooked her hands around the back of his smooth scalp to press him closer.

Both his hands were equally busy, traveling over all the tantalizing bare skin. His mouth was frantic, his hands splayed out possessively, gripping her hips fiercely.

Aang wanted her. But, what he wanted even more was to learn the taste of her first.

As he slid slowly down her body, his hand crept between them until he reached the apex of her thighs. The heat he found there, the damp fabric, all he could think was the bindings were in the way again.

He didn't struggle with the material, simply bypassing it, slipping his hand under it. When Aang kissed her navel and then her hipbone, one finger pressed into the slick warmth of her body.

A broken gasp escaped Toph's lips and she could feel herself going soft and liquid at his touch. But the bindings felt restrictive, preventing too much movement. She made quick work of the thin strips of material, getting rid of them entirely, until she lay completely nude before him.

There were a million compliments on the tip of his tongue but when he opened his mouth to speak, she jerked her hips ever so slightly and he knew there were better uses for his mouth just then. His hand as well. Growing more and more confident, he continued to move in and out of her, with one finger and then two. Dipping his head, he placed a series of wet kisses from her knee up her thigh, his face nuzzling the curve of her hip.

Toph couldn't think, could barely breathe, all focus on his touch. Without meaning to, she was moving with his hand, her walls tightening around him...

When Aang turned his gray eyes up towards her face, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed, and her lips were parted. He watched enthralled as she began to fall apart.

Her breath came shorter and her body started to tense, an unfamiliar but amazing sensation swept through her. Toph whimpered as she shuddered her release. Small shivers followed, one after the other, until she felt herself go completely limp. Feeling utterly satisfied and blissfully exhausted, she could have fallen asleep right then, but Aang's mouth replaced the absence left by his hand.

"Oh..."

That was all she could come up with as she struggled for coherence, body overwhelmed. Because his mouth and his tongue...Oma, his tongue... Toph thought she might pass out by the unbelievable things he was making her feel. But that wasn't all. His hands continued to be attentive, caressing everything he could touch; the swell of her behind, her thighs, her knees thrown over his shoulders. He seemed to be everywhere.

"Aang..." she breathed, her hips rising to meet his mouth. She ran her fingers over his scalp, gently, tracing the tattoo she knew was there, wanting to kiss him even as he kissed her.

Toph could already feel her entire body going taut, heat coiling tighter and tighter. The sounds escaping her lips became hoarse and desperate. Vaguely she realized she was begging him not to stop. And he didn't, moving with her as she came a second time.

...

Slowly, when Toph regained her senses, she found Aang was already lying next to her, still nude and curved comfortably around her naked body. The blanket was pulled up to their shoulders even though the fire was still going.

Realizing what happened, Toph groaned, mortified.

"How do you feel?" Aang asked and she would have shoved him off the bed so hard not even his airbending could've saved him from going head first into the floor had she detected even a hint of teasing.

She couldn't believe it, she passed out. Twinkletoes made her pass out.

"I was worried," he admittedly softly. "I thought I might have hurt you."

How incredibly embarrassing! How was she ever gonna live that down!?

"I'm fine, see?" she grinned, pretending she wasn't irritated with herself or annoyed or so damn embarrassed. She even reached out to touch him, getting momentarily distracted by the hard planes of his chest.

"Promise you're fine?"

"Twinkles," she growled through her teeth.

But he wasn't letting up.

"Promise me, Toph."

"Ugh! I promise I'm fine. Happy now?"

"Very." He hugged her to him and she relaxed a little. "So..." he began and she could feel his growing smile. "That was fun," he said and she could sense his heartbeat speed up. There was a shyness in his tone that made her insides flutter. Even after all that...

"Go to sleep, Twinkletoes. Gotta wake up early, remember?"

"Yeah..." he mumbled, kissing her shoulder. He knew she had to get back to her school. But, he didn't want to think about that yet. "Have a good night, Toph."

I will, she thought, and felt him snuggle even closer to her.