Aang's mind was wiped clean by the intensity of his pleasure. He shook, helpless in its teeth, until the last shudder passed, leaving him boneless and breathless beneath her.
Katara shimmied up his body, nervous despite how much he'd seemed to enjoy what she'd just done for him. She pressed close to his sweat-slick skin, felt his labored breath on her cheek.
"Aang?"
He dragged his eyes open. "Thank you," he blurted, still a little stunned.
"Thank you?" she giggled. Embarrassment burned hot on his face, and she laughed even harder, before catching his mouth in a kiss.
"You're welcome."