I promised the boys and girls on Discord a fluffy/smutty fanfic, so here it is. For now, it's a one shot, though if people want it to continue, I could try to find a way.

Inspired by 's Wet Dreamz – Classic Song – Pay attention to the lyrics, they're a part of the story.

Our First Time

Reminiscing.

It was not something he did during mornings such as this. Normally he would just live in the moment; allowing his wife to snuggle into his chest, him running his fingers through her soft, chocolate curls, loosening and straightening out her few knots while she'd dig her face into the nape of his neck, wrapping her arms around him, closing the already short distance between their naked bodies.

Aang would often admire her tan skin, running the back of his fingers up and down her painted-red cheeks while Katara would run her fingers down his arm, tracing the sensitive blue arrows he donned with pride.

During these lazy mornings with his wife, Aang would often never allow his mind to divert from the angel in his arms. However, he just couldn't help himself today.

Wasn't nothin' like that

It was just another day at Republic City High School. Just another Thursday, just another day of Math, English, PE, Biology, Physics and Music. Just another day in hell. Well, that's how it was for every other student, not for Aang, however.

Aang was quite the enthusiastic student who actually enjoyed school more so than most of his peers; predominantly due to the fact that his adoptive older brother Zuko had expressed to him exactly how much he'd miss it once it was gone. And because he trusted Zuko as he would a real brother, he learned to cherish every little thing.

He learned to cherish the competitive basketball games he participated in with his peers and opponents. He cherished the freestyle sessions he and his friends Sokka, Toph, Haru, On Ji and Jet would have; locking themselves in Mr. How's music room where Aang, Jet and Toph would freestyle on beats Sokka and Haru had made at home. Aang learned to appreciate the banter he had between his teachers. He appreciated the days where he'd skip classes and mess around with his best friend; he was a straight A student, but just like his best friend, he had a bad streak about him.

Speaking of his best friend.

Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first time,

She was in my math class,

Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass,

Yes, Aang had many things to appreciate at school. However, above everything else, his best friend and crush: Katara, was among the greatest of treasures.

Aang never really had a thing for Water Tribe girls, mostly because he had spent essentially all his life in the Air Temples where everyone around him was fair-toned. However, as soon as she came into his eyesight in Republic City, the mesmerising sight of her dazzling blue eyes, her sultry velvet smile, her smooth, glistening tan skin, her mountain-like curvy sides, her plump round bottom, her jaw-dropping front mounds, her chime-bell like giggle, and her sensationally mind-numbing scent…. Basically, it was safe to say that Aang was whipped.

Sat beside me, used to laugh, had mad jokes,

The teacher always got mad, so we passed notes,

It started off so innocent,

They were… 'quick friends' – it was the best way to put it. Ever since she moved from the South Pole to Republic City a month ago, Aang was her best and closest friend. They met during her first day; during their first Math class for the year, Aang's Call of Duty and Rainbow Six Siege teammate Sokka had just moved to Republic City and Aang had spent the first few minutes before class getting him acquainted with the school. While Aang walked Sokka over to his first Biology class for the day, they were both halted by the sweet angelic yells of one beautiful Waterbender. She seemed immensely irate, however, she stopped in her tracks and grew wide eyed, mouth agape, and red-faced once she got a 'small-definitely-not-checking-him-out' look at the 6 foot 2', curly brown haired, blue tattooed, Greek-god physique-like Airbender.

Aang was in a similar predicament but we've already explained that.

Needless to say, it took Sokka clearing his throat rather loudly and obviously for Katara to snap out of her trance. She had to basically remind herself that she was meant to scold Sokka for abandoning her in this unknown school during her first day for his stupid friend – but she couldn't exactly say that now, could she? Well, I could always play hard to get – Katara thought, even though she'd rather not, at least, not with the airbender beside her.

Yet before, she could get a word out, the airbender came to her rescue, "Could we help you, miss?"

Miss? So, he's a gentleman. Huh. Katara thought with a smile.

She was about to respond just as politely, but Sokka just had to embarrass her, "Jeez stop yelling, Katara, I'm sorry I left you behind but you gotta control your anger issues lil sis."

In mere seconds, due to her brother's unearthly need to annoy and embarrass her – especially in the company of such a handsome fellow – Katara's facial expression transformed from awestruck and entranced back to angry and annoyed.

Yet again, before she could respond and do what she initially found Sokka to do: scold him – she was yet again interrupted, though this time she didn't quite mind it.

"You didn't tell me you had an angel for a sister, Sokka," Aang stated, acting as nonchalant as he possible could in the presence of such a beauty. "Were you afraid I'd actually fly over to the South Pole and take her off your hands?" Aang joked, causing Katara to blush and Sokka to groan in annoyance and slight amusement.

"Sometimes I wish you would've, maybe then my life wouldn't have been such a pain", Sokka joked back, smirking as he saw the blushed awestruck look his sister had donned.

Again, before Katara could respond to Sokka, Aang found the words for her, "Oh, I'm sure she's not a pain," Aang responded, giving Katara a side glance as she stared at him with that red hue glowing ever brighter, "Besides, even if she was, I'm sure its not the kind I'd ever complain about."

He does know I'm standing right here, right? Katara thought, shooting a sultry smile, matching his smirk while Sokka groaned – this time in complete annoyance and somewhat disgust.

"Okay, please! I do not want to hear nor see anything else. Aang," he stated, turning to eye his best friend as he motioned towards Katara, "Katara probably doesn't know where her classes are, can you help her out bud?"

Katara, Aang thought. Fitting for an angel.

Aang, Katara also thought. It suits him… greatly.

"I'd be happy to," Aang nodded with a goofy smile that Katara found charming and adorable at the same time.

Sokka mumbled a thanks as he walked into class, clearly annoyed by the fact that both his little sister and best friend seemed entranced with each other, which only meant one thing: MORE FUCKING OOGIES! Sokka screamed in his head.

"May I see your timetable?" Aang asked to which Katara nodded and handed it to him. Aang analysed it over, his goofy smile returning as he handed it back to her. "Looks like we have similar classes, save for Physics, Music and PE. We got Math first, shall we?" Aang gestured towards the hallway behind Katara, to which she nodded and followed him side by side as he led the way.

Aang tried to keep his eyes focused on the path ahead, but he couldn't help but steal a few glances her way – completely marvelled by her ocean-like depths and curvy, velvet lips. He often thought he'd date and possibly marry another Airbender, maybe Firebender even – an Earthbender was out of the question, but something about Katara made him throw all his original thoughts and preferences out the window as he stared at her face, seemingly analysing her.

Katara felt eyes on her, she knew whose, and she didn't mind – not at all. Though, the more heated his gaze got, the more she felt like she was being analysed, and her presumption rang true when he spoke up as they turned a corner.

"You're not mute, are you?" He raised an eyebrow playfully.

I guess that's fair to assume, seeing as how I haven't said a word to him since I met him… still – Katara thought she'd play with him for a while as she tried to keep her face statue-like.

Though Aang was about to assume that she was also deaf, he halted when he saw the inwards of a small smile tugging at her lips. He smirked at her, and she caught the look from the corner of her eye, which only caused her smile to widen – and so she knew it was over.

"Well, do you have an 'on button' somewhere or do I need to grab Sokka for you to yell at so you can raise your volume?"

Upon that, Katara broke into short laughter and giggles as she tried to cover her amusement with the back of her hand. Aang grinned at her reaction and patted himself on the back.

"No, I'm not mute," Katara grinned. "You just didn't give me the opportunity to speak before. I can defend myself; you know."

"I'm sure you can, but there's no need. Not while I'm here." Aang grinned back.

Katara chuckled as they turned another corner and shuffled down the corridor, "What are you… my personal saviour?" Katara snorted.

"If you want me to be… I certainly don't mind it," he replied, smiling at her goofily as she glanced away to hide her blush and grin.

So, he's a gentleman, funny, flirtatious and a natural charmer… that's a deadly combo, Katara thought as they came to stop.

She had a vibe and a n**** started diggin' it, uh,

I was a youngin, straight crushin', tryna play the shit cool,

But a n**** couldn't wait to get to school,

Aang suddenly came to a stop and realised exactly what he was doing. What the fuck. What's happened to me? Where did all this come from?

Although Aang was rather handsome and sought after, he wasn't particularly lucky when it came to girls; he would either be not interested in the slightest or would be too shy and awkward to do or say anything he deemed 'risky'. Yet, with Katara – upon the first few minutes of meeting her – he had openly flirted with her – in front of her protective brother mind you – made her laugh, smile, and grin, and he had all done it while sounding like this was just another field trip for him, when in actuality it was quite the opposite.

"Before we go in," Aang said, as they neared their Math classroom. "I realised I never formally introduced myself." He turned to her with a sweet smile, and she came face to face with him, mirroring his sweet smile as she stared up into his stormy grey eyes. "Hi, I'm Aang."

He offered his hand, and she shook it firmly while smiling back at him, "Katara, its nice to meet you."

"Pleasures all mine," Aang stated, still holding onto her hand. "I have a feeling we'll get along fabulously, Katara."

Katara loved the way her name sounded through his pink lips, and she grinned at him as she responded, "So do I, Aang."

Aang grinned back at her, loving the way his name sounded through her velvet lips as well. Letting go of her hand, he glanced towards the door and peeked through the window, grinning further at the sight of all his classmates wreaking havoc.

"Ready to enter the warzone?" Aang asked as he turned back to her.

After glancing inside as well, she turned back to him, matching his energy as she nodded, "This'll be interesting."

Aang held the door for her and allowed her to enter first. The simple yet sweet gesture caused her cheeks to redden. She got courageous; Katara stood on her tiptoes, leaned forward, placed her hand on his shoulder, and kissed his cheek in 'thank you' before taking her seat next to him. Aang stood frozen in place for a few seconds, softly running his fingers around the blessed spot on his cheek before he trailed behind her dreamily and took a seat beside her.

This certainly will be interesting, Aang mirrored her earlier comment as she giggled at his awestruck expression, clearly amused by her handywork.

They essentially became great friends within the first few hours of class; joking and giggling with each other as they passed notes. Though they'd much rather text each other, they learnt the hard way that Mr. Jeong Jeong had a keen eye for technology – so they resorted to passing notes to communicate instead. It wasn't difficult as they were seated right next to each other, but also, they found that they preferred to pass notes anyways. It just had a certain mischievous vibe to it that texting never had, and after they sent the first few, they recognised that they couldn't and didn't want to stop.

It all started when they were interrupted mid-text, where Mr. Jeong Jeong captured their phones and told them they'd receive them after class was over. Wanting to continue the conversation as they had already finished their work, Katara ripped out a piece of paper subtly, wrote something on it and passed it over to Aang.

Aang raised an eyebrow and offered her a mischievous smirk once he took hold of it. 'How do u know Sokka btw? He never mentioned you… I would remember :)' – it read.

The sound of Aang scribbling onto the note caught Katara's ears and she beamed with anticipation; she knew he liked her or at least found her attractive as he had been successfully and masterfully flirting with her from the moment they first met, she only hoped her flirting skills were up to par.

Aang Airbended the note over to her subtly and she opened it calmy, not wanting to seem to desperate and excited despite the fact that she wanted to rip it open immediately. 'We met through Xbox. He was boasting about his detective skills and his instincts in Rainbow Six Siege, and after playing a game with him, I had to invite him to just laugh at his face. I'm surprised he never mentioned you either… you're definitely not a sight to forget :)'.

Katara blushed and flipped over the note to write on the other side before she handed it over to him. 'He boasted about his so called 'detective skills and superior instincts' back at home too. Were his instincts just as horrible in-game as they are in real life?'

Aang smiled and replied, 'You have no idea', before Airbending it back to her. She giggled and looked to continue their 'not so secret according to their classmates' conversation, but Mr. Jeong Jeong wanted to move on to the next exercise and spoke up before she got the chance.

They essentially spent the whole day together as they were in the same classes for Math, English and Biology. Throughout the day, Aang continued his confident persona, surprising Haru, On Ji, Suki, Jet and Toph – Toph especially since she'd often criticise and ridicule Aang for being too feminine than her despite him being 6 foot 2' and muscular.

Haru and Jet tried shooting their shot with Katara a handful of times – though not in front of Aang as they knew he had a crush on her. Katara tried being nice to them, but she was getting quite irritated that they weren't taking the hit when she'd give them one-worded answers and turn to Suki or Toph or On Ji. However, they seemed to have backed off when Aang caught them red handed and sent them a glare that conveyed: 'She's mine' in every language known and unknown to plant earth.

Aang was an easy-going and chill guy, but everyone knew his almost non-existent temper wasn't one to be stifled with; not even Azula nor Toph teased him when he was in a foul mood, which luckily for everyone wasn't often.

The whole day went by; Katara and Sokka became quick and good friends with Suki, Toph, Haru, Jet and On Ji, and Katara learned that she greatly enjoyed Aang's company. Not just because he was rather handsome – thought that definitely was a great perk – but more so due to the fact that he was funny, easy-going and easy to talk to. He could bring life to dead conversations without difficulty and could brighten the mood with ease with his cheesy, stupid yet adorable jokes. Katara admired that about him as she found that her smile would never fade when conversing with him – that is until either Sokka or Toph made a snarky remark about the two which either caused her to blush and glance away or frown and glare at them for 'ruining their moment' , at least that's how she thought it.

It wasn't until Aang got home that he realised exactly how different he acted that day compared to countless others. He was quite surprised with himself as he was never that confident, charming, funny, snarky, or even comfortable around girls – but with Katara, he found it so easy. He always figured that around girls he liked he would be shy and silly and would fumble with his words, but around girls he wasn't interested in he'd be his usual self. His older brother Zuko wasn't so convinced; he knew Aang was naturally easy-going, conversation and confident, it was just that he tried too hard around girls he didn't like verses those he did.

"Its different for everyone," Zuko stated, sitting down on Aang's gaming chair while Aang laid on his bed, staring up into the ceiling while running his hands through his curly hair. "Some boys always try to hard and fuck up around girls while others don't."

"But I have!" Aang exclaimed.

"Yeah…" Zuko deadpanned, "But did you like them as much as you seem to like… uh- what was her name again?"

"Katara", Aang sighed.

"Right, yeh… did you uh… like those other girls as much as Katara?" Zuko awkwardly, asked; he wasn't as good with advice as his Uncle Iroh, but he knew Aang would overthink this and likely fuck it up – and after seeing how beautiful this girl was and just how much Aang seemed to like her, he opted to help him out for once. Also, Aang gave some useful advice to Zuko when he wanted to ask out Jin, whose now his girlfriend, so he thought he'd return the favour.

"No, I didn't. But –", Aang sat up, sitting cross legged as he looked towards his older, "Shouldn't that mean I should be even more shy around her? You know, since I like her so much."

"Not necessarily," Zuko shook his head, "Like I said, its different for everyone. I've noticed that you act like yourself more so around girls you really like verses those who you just think are pretty."

"Where'd you get an idea like that from?" Aang raised his eyebrow.

"Remember Ty Lee?" Aang nodded. "Did you act like yourself around her?" Aang shook his head in 'no'. "Were you a mumbling idiot around her?" Aang shook his head again. "Did you like her, or did you just think she was pretty."

"No, I liked her. Like genuinely liked her." Aang answered truthfully.

"So, that proves my point. You didn't try to hard, you acted like yourself, and you scored a date in what… like a few hours after meeting her. And she was in my year group too; two years older than you. Jeez, time sure fly's aye?"

The younger teen nodded but prodded further, still slightly confused, "I guess but… I was trying to act like… 'nonchalant' around her. So, technically I did try."

"That's normal," the older shrugged, "Everyone tries to act aloof, but often they act too aloof and just fuck it up for themselves… you don't, so its fine. Trust me, just focus less on what you want to say or what your gonna say to her, and just think about how you want to make her feel, then say the first thing that comes to mind. Your judgment in that department is better than most – from what I've witnessed at least."

Aang nodded thanked his older by giving him a hug, which Zuko awkwardly returned. After their little bro moment, Zuko left to go to the movies with his girlfriend Jin while Aang got to work; hoping to finish his homework for the day before he retorted to hoping on Xbox with Sokka and Haru. He tried to focus, but his mind diverted to someone else.

'Cause when I see them thighs on her and them hips on her and them lips on her,

Got me daydreamin', man, what,

I'm thinkin' how she rides on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it,

Make it hard for me to stand up,

It didn't take long for him to start daydreaming about Katara – some thoughts cute and loving while others… not so much, at least, not as appropriate for certain audiences.

As time goes by, attractions gettin' deep and,

Wet dreamin', thinkin' that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin',

It didn't take no longer than a week for Aang and Katara to become best friends, and it didn't take no longer than one PE session together for them to start dreaming about each other – the details regarding their dreams will remain classified, for now. Though they weren't actually in the same class for PE, their two classes actually faced off in basketball. Considering the fact that Aang and Jet, who were both above 6 foot and were exceptional basketball players were on the same team, its safe to say they won quite easily. However, winning wasn't Aang's main concern; he did want to win, but he wanted to show off in front of Katara more so… and that he did. She watched the distinct way in which his leg muscles vibrated, how his see-through back muscles stretched, how his triceps and biceps protruded. It didn't take long for Katara to discover that he was teasing her, and so, she returned the favour. Aang didn't meant to, but he was a guy, so he admired how Katara's curves riplled as she ran beside him, how her thighs caught his attention as she stretched, and how her plump behind begged for him when she oh so deliberately bent forward to touch her toes directly in front of him.

They kept up their teasing and flirting game for a month, but one day in Math class, Katara finally grew sick of waiting.

I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before,

She wrote a note that said, "You ever had sex before?"

Damn…

And I ain't never did this before, no,

I ain't never did this before, no,

Aang felt the blood from his face drain, slowly building up somewhere he'd rather it not in the current situation as he'd have to come up with an excuse if Mr. Jeong Jeong asked him to stand up for any reason. Aang knew that Katara found him attractive and 'adorable' as she had said so herself… and he also knew she could be bold, but he never thought she'd be this blunt as well.

I wrote back and said, "Of course I had sex before," knowin' I was frontin',

I said, "I'm like a pro, baby," knowin' I was stuntin',

But if I told the truth, I knew that I'd get played out, son,

Hadn't been in pussy since the day I came out one,

It was a risk – but it was a risk he was willing to take. He gulped and inhaled in a large, deep breath when he Airbended the note back to Katara containing his lie. He knew he probably should've just been honest, since Katara was never the judging type, but he didn't want to risk his chances with her – plus, she already thought he was quite familiar with that department so who was he to disappoint her?

It felt like years had passed since he got some sort of reply from her, but when he did, it was oh so sweet. From the corner of his eye, he saw her blush deepen before she turned to him with a sultry smirk tugging her soft velvet lips. Aang felt the blood drain from his face even more so as it rushed to his member when she grinned and began scribbling with subtle enthusiasm. She turned and handed the note him, offering him a seductive grin and sultry wink which almost made him precum – though he was able to control it in time.

But - she don't know that, so she done wrote back and told me,

'Oh, you a pro, homie? Well, I want you to show me,

My mama gone for the weekend,

So Saturday, baby, we can get to freakin'.'

It was safe to say that Aang's brain had essentially shut down as all the blood in his body swam down further. Aang cursed Katara in his barely functional mind for having such an effect on him – though he didn't quite mind it at the end of the day. It didn't take long for Aang to begin daydreaming again, his heart threatening to protrude out of his chest as he pictured Katara in her… birthday costume – lets try to keep it PG for as long as we can.

That's when my heart start racin' and my body start sweatin',

Baby, you done woke my lil' man up,

I'm thinkin' how that body look naked when you layin' on the bed,

Teacher, please, don't make me stand up,

Thankfully, Mr. Jeong Jeong unknowingly showed Aang mercy when he asked his classmate Hide to write the answer to the equation on the board instead of him. Coming out of his trance, Aang realised that Katara was technically still waiting for his reply and even though he'd rather take her out on a date first, if she wanted to go straight into the good stuff, then who was he to deny her? And did he want to deny her anyways? Obviously… no. Not in a hundred years.

Offering a smile in response, Aang began scribbling his answer down on the note, trying to seem calm, cool and collected even though his heart was threatening to stop functioning as it didn't have enough blood to pump when it had all rushed to his member downstairs.

I wrote back like, 'Yeah, baby, sound like a plan',

Still tryna play it cool, sound like the man,

But I was scared to death, my n****, my stomach turnin'

Talkin' shit, knowin' damn well I was a virgin,

Fuck…

It was safe to say that Aang couldn't concentrate for the remainder of the day, and considering that this happened during first period, it meant that he still had 3 other classes as well as recess and lunch to deal with… yeah, it was bad.

And the fact that Katara would often shoot him a seductive smile or sultry wink whenever they made eye contact… well, let's just say he was a mess – or, as Toph phrased it during lunch, 'a mumbling, blabbering idiot who wouldn't be able to snap out of whatever trip he had put himself through even if she Earthbent a spike beneath him and crushed his hopes for having any children in the future'.

Katara seemed to take great pleasure in how she was able to make Aang so 'lost in his thoughts' judging by the way she laughed openly and hysterically at Toph's comment. Aang was fuming at first, but after hearing her sweet chiming giggles, he forgave her on the spot. Yeah, he was whipped. But by the way she had practically clung onto him for the entire month and judging by the way she was acting around him now….

So was she.

Yeah, you know that feelin' when you know you finna bone for the first time?

I'm hopin' that she won't notice it's my first time,

I'm hopin' that my shit is big enough to fuck wit',

And most of all I'm prayin', 'God, don't let me bust quick',

Aang wasn't as experienced as his older brother Zuko, sure, he knew some things – but he was nervous, needless to say. Though, he didn't allow his nervousness nor his doubt to cloud his mind and deter him. So, when he returned home, he thought he'd become more familiar with the activity Katara had suggested; he wanted to please her and make sure she felt treasured by the end, to point where he'd prioritise her own pleasure over his own. It was a weird thought as he had never felt that way about any other girl before, and since he had never dated or loved anyone before, he didn't know if that meant he loved Katara or if it was just his selfless nature taking hold.

Though, he opted to not think about it as he got to work.

I'm watchin' pornos, tryna see just how to stroke right,

Practice puttin' condoms on—how it go, right?

The day couldn't go fast enough for either of the teenagers, seeing as how they were eyeing each other down like a juicy piece of meat during their PE classes on Friday. However, as soon as Saturday arrived, and Katara gave the 'okay' – stating that her family had gone for the weekend; her mother and father back to the South for a quick visit while Sokka slept over at Suki's, Aang found that his nervousness had all but faded when she opened the door.

I'm in her crib, now a n**** palms sweatin',

With a pocket full of rubbers and an erection,

Sure, he was losing it before, but once he got the sight of her in a black garter belt with his grey Sky Bison hoodie on – one which he had left at her place when she invited him over a couple weeks ago – he all but pounced at her. She, however, seemed more than ready as she fisted his white t-shirt and dragged him inside while closing the door. When she turned back around, she grabbed a hold of his hand and tugged him upstairs to her room, giggling as he hastily followed behind.

As she shut the door to her room, Aang gently pushed her against the door and rested his hands by her waist, trailing his hands under the jumper, softly caressing her; showing Katara his admiration and affection for her while she sweetly smiled at him. Although he did initially want to just get right to it, he wanted to pleasure her first more so than himself. So, as one of his hands caressed her curvy waist, his other hand travelled to her face, pushing her chocolate curls behind her ear as she drew him closer. Katara found the tender gesture extremely sweet, which only increased her need for him as she reached up behind his neck and pulled him towards her lips.

** So, I have decided to remove the smut here because some people (person if we're being honest) can't handle the level of... 'intimacy' and would rather have me remove it. If I don't, this story will be 'blacklisted' and will be removed. So, I'm sorry for the inconvience, but if you want to read the smut you'll have to visit my wattpad page. I'll leave a link for it down below, you can either copy and follow that or just search for my name on wattpad, its the exact same as on fanfiction. Other than that, I'm trying to create an AO3 account as well to post at. Either way, sorry again for the inconvience and I hope you enjoy the remainder of the story.

She giggled faintly before she wrapped her arms around his back, her fingers tracing his blue tattoo while her other fingers glided or her defined muscles. Both master benders breathing heavily with lidded eyes.

"T-that was…" Aang trailed off as he attempted to regain control over his breathing.

"Amazing." Katara finished for him, smiling to herself and whimpering in protest when he exited her tight cavern and shifted to lay on his back beside her.

Aang wrapped his arm around her and kept her close, running his fingers through her chocolate curls while she laid on his chest, tracing small circles along his left peck.

"That was my first time too by the way…" Aang quickly muttered, hoping she heard him properly while also wishing she hadn't comprehended a single syllable at the same time.

"Oh, I know," she simply stated, giggling slightly.

Aang raised his eyebrows in confusion as to how she knew, but he opted to leave it… for now. "With how beautiful and flirtatious you are, I never thought you'd be a virgin."

"I could say the same about you, Mr. Sweet-talker", Katara retorted playfully.

"Still, I'm glad."

"Why, because you're the one who took my virginity?" Katara joked. Though she hoped that he would get serious and ask her the question she had been dreaming of for weeks now – still, she knew she shouldn't get her hopes up. However, judging by the how he seemed so entranced by her this past month, and by the way he treated this like 'making love' instead of just sex, she couldn't help but wonder.

"Well, that too but… Its more because I – I like you. Like – like a lot. M-maybe even more so than like I…" Aang trailed off as he sighed. His usual confident self seemed like he had tired out from their recent activity as the stammering, blushing boy had returned to the wheel – and Aang wanted to curse him out. Katara, however, couldn't help but grin and giggle at his reaction. Although he hadn't said it specifically, she understood what he was trying to say – she also loved how she could make him stammer and blush like an idiot from time to time, seeing this sweet, nervous side of him was immensely endearing.

"I can't explain it." Aang finally continued, "But I would like to see where it leads."

Humming in agreement, Katara rolled over, laying her head on her forearms that were crossed against his chest. Looking into his eyes and noticing his reddened blush, Katara grinned as she asked, "So, what exactly are you proposing?"

She's teasing me, Aang thought.

She was. Katara understood perfectly what Aang was trying to convey, but she just couldn't help but play games with him – keeping him on the edge of uncertainty often brought out the adorable blushing and stammering idiot she loved accompanying. She just hoped she could call him her adorable blushing and stammering idiot.

Feeling his confidence returning at the realisation that she wouldn't say 'no', Aang smirked at her as he tugged Katara forward, causing her to yelp and giggle in surprise. When her eyes met his, causing a fusion of stormy grey and oceanic blue, Aang spoke in a low husky voice, "Go out with me… on a date."

He drew her closer, his breath floating above her lips as he spoke slowly and huskily, "Just you… and… me…"

"Aang," Katara gasped, the feeling of his fingers tracing down her spine while his other hand softly caressed her hips caused the fire in her core to ignite once again. She wanted to dive in and take his lips as her own once again. However, as she tried to push forward that extra inch, Aang denied her – smirking at her playfully, teasing her just as she did him. Katara understood that he wasn't being serious; if she played this right, he himself would grow frustrated from being away from her lips and would take her himself… if she played it right…. The only problem was that Katara was sick of playing games. So, she smiled at him sweetly as she answered, "Okay… It's a date."

Aang grinned that goofy grin of his in response, thus melting Katara's heart while also melting his grip – noticing this, Katara dived forward and plunged her tongue right in, taking his mouth as her own as she kissed him passionately, the fire in her core growing every larger and fiercer. Aang moaned in response and kissed her back, groaning when she straddled him and bucked her hips against his, her once again wet lips meeting his now erect member.

Though the both of them knew they had to discuss the details regarding their date, at the same time, they both already knew of the 'when'; it certainly wasn't going to happen that very same day. The Airbender and Waterbender were both too lost in each other to leave Katara's bedroom, and they were both more than okay with that.

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