Ch 2
With glee, Katara headed to her car and had Asami drive to the location.
"Well, someone's looking to get laid." Asami said.
"Drop me off at his place. I'll call you if i need a ride." Katara said.
Katara watched as they drove into a suburban neighborhood, approaching a house. Looking at the address on the house and paper, she had Asami park in front and headed to the front door. Though she was the queen, she couldn't help but be nervous. What if this was the wrong address?
"Hello?" Aang asked, opening the door. Katara all but walked in, pulling Aang into a hug.
"It's nice to meet you, Aang. Your dancing… just amazing." Katara said.
Aang led her to a couch in the living room, and sat next to her.
"Thanks. Glad you liked it. Are you looking for a second round?" Aang joked.
"Yes. By the way, how'd you get to be so flexible?" Katara asked.
"I've been naturally flexible for most of my life. But i also have to do some stretching to keep it up. Would you like to see?" Aang asked.
"Oh god, yes. But, can you give the demonstration in your bedroom?" Katara asked.
Aang led Katara to his bedroom, closing the door for privacy. He turned around seeing Katara holding her phone.
"Take off your shirt." Katara said, pulling out her phone and turning on the camera. She was not going to waste this opportunity. Aang performed several one-handed cartwheels in a row, followed by moves that belonged in a gymnastics or ballet routine. Sitting on the bed, he grabbed one of his legs and put it behind his head while still having a grin on his face.
"Jesus, Aang! Don't hurt yourself." Katara warned, pausing the recording.
"Don't worry, Katara. I do this all the time." Aang said, putting the leg down.
"Yeah. it's the fourth stage of syphilis." Katara darkly chuckled.
"I'm going to do some stretching. I could use a partner." Aang offered.
"I'm all yours." she offered.
Katara watched as Aang went into chest stand, and she was directed to take his legs and bend them at the knee, putting the appendage on the ground.
"This feels so good." Aang said, as if he was unaware he was contorting himself to the limits of physical safety.
"That looks more freaky than anything else." Katara said, taking more pictures before she helped Aang disassemble his limbs.
"I've heard people say that i'm an alien because of how far i can bend myself." Aang said, as he spread his legs into a straddle. Katara sat in front of Aang and pushed his legs further apart. Once again, she took more photos.
"Damn, Aang. How is that possible?" Katara asked.
"Lots of practice." Aang said.
"One final thing." she said, pushing Aang onto the bed and straddling him. Aang removed her shirt, seeing the beautiful woman above her.
"Hello, beautiful." he said, watching her blush. She rocked her hips back and forth, feeling Aang inside her. Both lovers moved at a pace of their own choosing, relishing in the pleasure they enjoyed. Katara rode Aang faster and harder, feeling him rub against her g-spot as Aang thrusted upwards, going deeper into Katara.
Both climaxed hard, laying next to each other.
"Flexible, and good in bed. I think i'll keep you for myself." Katara said.
"Well, i'm happy to serve my queen any manner she sees fit." Aang said, catching Katara off guard.
"How'd you know?" she asked.
"I recognized when i got close enough to you. Don't be surprised if that little performance you had with me at the Benders goes into the news." Aang said.
"Oh fuck. But still, i enjoyed that. Did you?" Katara asked.
"Sure did. By the way, i saw a woman next to you. Who's she?" Aang asked.
"Asami Sato. She's the CEO of future industries." Katara said.
"Nice. Tell her the air-militia says thanks." Aang said.
"Air militia?" Katara asked.
"Yeah. I'm in the air-militia. Stationed at the base north of the city." Aang said.
"Asami will most likely be shocked. She's due to head to the base to deliver new jet engines and observe your aircraft. But lets keep this a secret." Katara said.
"Deal. Can't wait to see the look on her face." Aang said.
Katara cuddled with Aang, happy and content. Next morning came, and Katara woke up next to Aang.
"Morning, dear." Aang said.
"Morning, Aang. What time is it?" she asked.
"It's 8 in the morning." Aang said.
Katara fully snapped awake, knowing she was late.
"Oh shit! I'm late!" she exclaimed.
"Don't worry, Kat. I'll drive you to your place." Aang said.
"You're a lifesaver, Aang. I owe you one." Katara said.
Arriving at the capital building, Katara quickly headed inside, where Asami was waiting for her.
"So, i take it you spent the night with him." Asami said.
"Yes, I did. What am I missing?" Katara asked.
"Well, your advisors are waiting for you. But Kat, i suggest you take a shower and change your clothes. Tell me all about him later today." Asami said.
Entering the showers, Katara allowed her to relax, memories of the previous night stuck in her head. As much as she wanted to fantasize about her new lover, she knew she had to put it aside until further notice.
Entering the conference room, Katara went thru the motions as she heard the advisors ramble on. All she could think of was being with Aang, his body close to hers.
"Katara, are you listening?" Asami asked.
"Yes." Katara said.
"Bullshit. You're thinking about him, aren't you?" Asami asked.
"Okay, I'll spill the beans. First, he's amazing in bed." Katara said, seeing Asami chuckle.
"I'm serious. He knows all the right buttons to press. Besides, i got some pictures of him. He's very flexible." Katara said, purring the last sentence. She pulled out her phone and handed it to Asami. Asami went thru the photos she took of Aang, a smirk on her face.
"You just gave me potential blackmail material." Asami said.
"Wait. What?" Katara asked.
"I'm serious. Besides, you said he was great in bed. You know, i'm thinking of fucking him tonight." Asami said.
"You what?!" Katara exclaimed.
"I'm just saying. You had your fun with him, now i want my pound of flesh. Literally." Asami said.
"Damn you, Sato. Fine, you can fuck him." Katara said.
"Good. Now in the meantime, I'll be supervising a shipment of jet engines to the air-force base just north of us." Asami said.
"Enjoy yourself." Katara said, seeing the now empty conference room. She opened a folder and absently read thru it.
…
Asami watched as her workers were pushing brand new engines to one of the empty hangers. The sounds of jet engines filled the skies above her.
"Ms Sato. A pleasure you're here to meet us." Jeong Jeong said, approaching her.
"Nice to meet you, Commander. If you don't mind, I'd like to take a look at some of your aircraft." Asami said.
"You can observe, but don't tinker around." Jeong Jeong said.
"I was a mechanic before i became a CEO." Asami said.
"Maybe. But these are my pilots, and their lives matter to me. Yours does not." Jeong Jeong bluntly said. Asami was taken aback by the man's blunt and rude answer. Just from observing him, Asami could tell Jeong Jeong had seen some nasty shit in the past. His eyes were permanently stuck in a death glare/shell shocked combo. It wasn't something Asami wanted to open up.
Jeong Jeong walked away, and Asami entered one of the hangers, seeing a fighter jet inside. Heading towards it, she observed the design noting the beauty for lack of a better word.
"I'd love to fly her." Asami said, trailing her fingertips across the cold steel. She climbed into the cockpit, looking at the glass cockpit.
"Hello! How are you?" Aang asked, approaching Asami. Asami climbed out of the cockpit and approached Aang, her eyes now widening. She was hit with memories of seeing Aang at the nightclub, dropping Katara at his place the night before.
"It's good to see you again, Aang. How's Katara?" Asami asked.
"Last i checked, she's doing good. I dropped her off at her place. How do you know her?" Aang asked.
"We're good friends. By the way, I enjoyed your show last night." Asami said.
"Thanks. So after the show, i head to my place and Katara shows up." Aang said, when Asami cut him off.
"Yes, i was wondering about that. I know you two fucked, but what also happened?" Asami asked.
"I showed her more of my contortion skills. She took some photos, and i think a video." Aang said.
"I know. She was more than happy to show me. If you don't mind, i'd also like to have a personal show." Asami said.
"I'm busy today, but we can meet tomorrow." Aang said.
"Kwong's Cuisine. Don't worry about the dress code. I'll take care of it." Asami said.
"Looking forward to it." Aang smiled.