This got... out of hand. Way longer than I intended it to be.
Well if you need me I'll be sitting in horny jail.
Toph didn't mind flying on Appa that much. It was much smoother and steadier than air gliding, that's for sure. She felt a little safer. Aang was glad that she seemed more comfortable on the bison's back— it meant they could travel on Appa with no problem.
He directed said bison to a large clearing after they were far enough away from any prying eyes; Appa was happy to find some shade and take a nap.
They sat on a blanket and Aang happily revealed a picnic basket. After they had snacked, Toph knew it was time for her little idea. Her pocket felt heavy with the wedding gift... It was the perfect moment. Toph didn't think she'd feel so nervous for this.
She reached into her pocket and pulled out the small drawstring bag, presenting it to him, "I have a gift for you, Twinkletoes."
Aang scooted closer to her, tempted to jab her side for the nickname, but too curious to know what was in the bag. "Oh? When did you sneak away to buy me something?"
Toph handed him the bag. She tucked her bangs behind her ear shakily. "I… um. I made it actually."
He opened it and dumped the contents into his palm, feeling his jaw drop as he recognized the green stone. It was a beautifully carved beaded-necklace, with a simple ring hanging on it.
"You… you made these? From your jade rock? For me?"
"Of course. That makes it all the more valuable to me."
He searched her face. That rock was her treasure, and she broke it into pieces for him. He gently put the beautiful gift back in the bag and set it aside.
"I'm going to kiss you now." Aang declared, leaning forward. She put a finger to his lips, effectively stopping him.
"Wait." Toph flushed lightly and then she took a deep breath, she had to say this now before she lost her nerve, "Aang. I… These past several weeks with you have been the best time of my life. You make me feel free, and happy, even if you drive me insane too. I— I've fallen in love with you." She heard Aang's intake of breath, but continued on, "I want to spend every single day with you. So, will you marry me again?"
Aang crushed her body to his, their lips crashing together almost violently. She hummed happily and gripped his jaw, caressing his cheek with her thumb. When they pulled away, breathless, Aang leaned his forehead against hers. "I love you so much, Toph. I'll marry you a thousand times over."
"Only a thousand?" She teased.
He chuckled and pushed her back on the blanket, looming over her. "As many times as you'll have me. In any lifetime that you'll have me."
"Ugh, you are such a sap!" Toph crinkled her nose.
Aang laughed and kissed said nose, "You're right, I should leave the sappiness to you, Shrimp."
Toph rolled her eyes and yanked his tunic down to join their lips again. He groaned into the kiss, letting his hands wander down her sides.
After a few heated kisses, Aang pulled away slightly, "Do you want to continue what we were doing on the boat?"
Her breath hitched at the thought. She nodded eagerly, trying to pull him back down to her waiting lips. But Aang held himself above her still. "I mean… I guess now we can't go all the way, but what we've done so far is okay, right?"
Toph pouted, "I wanted to have sex."
"I know…" he kissed her jaw, "Me too. We can wait a few more days for the stupid ceremony, I guess."
She giggled as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "Then what did you have in mind for right now?"
Aang grinned against her throat and whispered, "I told you, didn't I? I wanna make you feel good."
Toph's mind wandered back to the boat, when he was about to draw her pants down and touch her there.
She bit her lip excitedly, already feeling that now-familiar burning sensation.
His nose skimmed along her jaw until he reached her ear, using that low, smooth-as-honey voice, "Is that okay?"
Toph nodded frantically, even lifting her hips up to try and shimmy her pants off right now.
Aang laughed and gripped her wrists, pushing them above her head. "You are not being very patient today, T. I want to take my time with you."
She almost bit her tongue trying to hold in the moan that that sentence drew out of her. "Aang…" She whined and pushed her body up into his, "Just touch me already!"
"I will…" His lips tilted in a smirk against her neck. He placed kisses against her skin, darting his tongue out to taste her. Toph tilted her head back for him, sighing softly at the lovely feeling. He went for her neck and she just melted.
Aang slowly pulled her tunic down, his lips tasting the revealed skin. Until it wasn't enough. He ran his hands down her sides to the edge of her tunic. "Can I take this off?"
"Do you even have to ask?" She snarked back. He laughed and lifted the fabric up and over her head.
His hands smoothed across her pale, porcelain skin. "You're so pretty, Toph."
She flushed slightly, and he saw a small smile pull at her lips.
Aang let his lips wander across her stomach, kissing at her navel. He let his hands glide up and over her breasts. Toph leaned into his hands. She pouted at him, wanting to feel skin on skin. He chuckled again and sank his fingers under her bandeau, pulling it over her breasts and helping her get it off.
This was really the first time he'd gotten a good look at her bare breasts. He ran his finger pads along her reverently. She gasped as he grazed her nipples. He held the fullness of them in his hands, squeezing slightly and feeling their weight and softness. "So pretty..."
Aang knelt down and kissed her soft skin. Toph wound her arms around his back, delving underneath his tunic to feel his bare skin.
"Take this off," She whined, pulling at his robe. Aang chuckled and unwound the cloth, reluctantly letting go of her breasts. He leaned back over her, molding their bodies together. Toph hummed at the feeling, winding her arms around his neck and drawing him in for a kiss. He happily met her lips, holding her closer.
He breathed into her mouth, loving the sweet taste of her lips, "I love you, Toph."
"I know." She sassed, nipping at his bottom lip.
She could feel his pout against her mouth and nuzzled her nose against his. "I love you, too, Twinkletoes."
Aang groaned, "Really? You're gonna use that nickname even when we're being intimate?"
"Yup." She popped, "It's my way of showing affection."
He rolled his eyes and tugged at her bangs playfully.
Toph smirked before rolling her hips against his, making him gasp loudly as she pressed up against his straining dick.
"Why do we still have clothes on, Twinkles?" She goaded.
Aang hummed and leaned down to kiss her neck again. He knew it was her weak spot. She pressed his head closer to her and wound her legs around his hips. He kissed down her throat, sucking and biting in revenge for her sassiness. Her pleased moans were a good reward.
He licked at her peak, taking her nipple into his mouth and twirling his tongue around it.
"Oh!" Toph gasped in surprise, "That... that's nice."
He smiled and moved to her other breast, happy to get intimately acquainted with her body finally.
"Aang..." She squirmed against his chest. Her body was on fire; she wanted more.
He slowly dragged his hands down her sides, feeling her womanly curves. His fingers dipped into her pants, "Ready to take these off?"
"Spirits, yes." Toph allowed him to pull the loose pants down her legs, followed by her under garment. She wished she had worn one of those lacy things, but oh well.
Aang admired her laying before him as he dragged her clothes off. He held her leg up and kissed her ankle, slowly trailing his lips up her calf. Toph was surprised that she felt no need to cover herself from him. Not anymore. With Aang... she felt so safe. She wanted him to see her— to touch her.
His hands smoothed up her legs, his lips moving further up her leg. Her breath hitched as he kissed her inner thigh, so close to where she wanted his touch. She bit her lip as she felt his warm breath hit her most vulnerable spot, excitement shooting through her.
Aang very slowly grazed his finger tips along her skin to the apex of her thighs. He heard her gasp loudly and he paused, waiting to see if she wanted to stop.
Instead her hips rolled up into his hand, and he got the message to keep going. He slowly parted her, moving his finger along the slick slit. Toph cried out at the sensation, reaching down to grip his shoulders.
"Are you okay?" He frowned.
"Y-yes... that was a good shout, Aang. Don't stop." She breathed, closing her eyes to the feeling of his fingers on her. He continued his slow rubbing, trying to focus near the top of her slit where he knew—
"Fuck!" Toph hitched against his hand, "Spirits, that feels so good—"
Aang grinned. Found it.
He tested out different patterns, circular or up and down, fast or slow, but she had a loud response to them all.
Maybe... would she be okay if...
"Hey, can I use my tongue?"
"What?"
Aang flushed. "My tongue. I wanna taste you."
Toph leaned up on her elbows, staring incredulously at him as if she could actually see him. "You're gonna put your mouth down there? Isn't it dirty? Isn't that... weird?"
He shrugged. "I don't think it's weird. But I won't if you don't want me to."
"No..." She shook her head and leaned back again. As long as he was touching her, she didn't care what he did to her. "Go ahead. Might as well try it."
Aang swallowed roughly and parted her again. He definitely wanted nothing more than to run his tongue against her slit and make her squirm.
So he leaned down and did just that.
Toph gasped as his tongue slid against her, making everything even wetter.
"A-aan—!" She moaned and grabbed his head as he did it again. How did that feel even better than his finger?
He moved his tongue back and forth, looking up at her to see if she liked it. All he could see was her head tilted back and her mouth open.
And her boobs.
He reached up and gripped them in his hands again, loving the squishy softness of them. Toph only moaned, overwhelmed with his touch.
Aang worked his jaw over her pretty lower lips, trying to build a consistent rhythm. She cried out when his tongue dipped lower, grazing her opening.
Intriguing... he did it again. Toph cursed and leaned her hips up into his face. He hummed and smoothed his hands down her sides and stomach, gripping her thighs and placing them over his shoulders to get a better angle.
Toph reached down to him and he laced his fingers with hers. After all, he only needed his mouth to please her.
He was addicted to the taste of her, to the softness of her skin, to the loud cries coming from her throat.
Aang dug his tongue even deeper.
He was buried into her, and he never wanted to come up for air.
But he had to eventually, unfortunately. He pulled back, heaving in a big breath and looking at her face.
Toph's chest was shuddering as she panted, and there was a glazed look in her eyes. (Well, more glazed than normal.)
"You alright?" He asked softly, squeezing her hands.
She nodded slowly, unfocused. "More than... alright. Amazing."
Aang grinned at that, "Good. I'll keep going."
He unlocked his fingers with hers, bringing them back to the apex of her thighs and stroking the wet skin softly.
He was mesmerized by the pretty pink folds, and even more so by her wanton facial expressions.
"I'm gonna stick my finger in, is that okay?"
Toph panted against the blanket and lifted her head blearily, "Yeah... I wanna know what it feels like."
He kissed her thigh before letting his finger push into her soft folds and Toph gasped at the intrusion. He was soon met with the resistance of her muscles, and he slowly pushed through. He watched her face as she groaned loudly, her hands balling up the blanket.
"Are you okay?" He paused; he wanted her to feel good the whole time.
She nodded, letting out a big breath. He felt the muscles clamping on his finger relax slightly.
"Yeah... that feels... weird? But not bad. Like... full."
He smiled softly and kissed her skin again. "Well I hope it starts feeling good."
Toph's hips tilted up slightly, before murmuring, "It's... can you do that thing again?"
Aang smirked and nipped at her thigh, "What thing? You'll have to be more specific."
Her face flushed, "That thing. With your tongue."
"This thing?" He ran his tongue against the top of her folds slowly, relishing in the moan she let out.
"Yes... keep doing that..." She breathed, squeezing her thighs around his head.
Aang could die happily right here.
He lathered his tongue against her and slowly withdrew his finger slightly before pushing back in even deeper. Toph made a really nice sound when he did that.
"Aang..." She sighed softly, tilting her head back. He placed soft kisses to her lower lips before using his tongue to stroke that little nub he had found. (He supposed he should thank Sokka for his horrible lessons.)
"Spirits this feels amazing." She ran her fingers over his head, pushing him closer while caressing his skin.
She cursed when he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked. He tapped his tongue against it in time with his finger sliding in and out, increasing the tempo in response to her cries.
Toph was very vocal, letting him know what she enjoyed or if she wanted him to go faster. It all felt better than she thought it would. She felt her eyes falling back and her hips uncontrollably rolling into him. It was addicting.
She felt that sensation again, like she had on the boat. Like something was building, like she was about to explode. Toph whined as Aang's fingers and tongue were relentless, pushing her further, making her burn hotter.
Her toes were curling and she felt her muscles tensing like being pulled on a taut string. "Wa— something's happening— I—"
Toph felt the sensation slam into her like a wall. White-hot pleasure. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth dropped open. She gripped onto Aang's arms as her body seized up. She almost choked on her own saliva when she forgot to breathe.
It was like a pulsating, never-ending blissful high.
When she came back to her senses, twitching helplessly, she gasped, "What… what was that.."
Aang laughed and kissed her skin, "That's what an orgasm feels like."
"I thought…" she slowly blinked in wonder, "I thought only... men had orgasms."
He kissed her thigh and sank his finger back into her, making her jolt as the remnants of lingering bliss still stunned her. She clawed at his shoulders, wanting him impossibly closer.
"Women can have them too, if they feel good enough."
Toph nodded lazily, "Yeah, I feel really good."
Aang laughed again, "I'm glad."
He gave her a few last savoring licks, making her body shiver. Slowly, he pulled his finger completely out of her, loving the way her muscles gripped him as if not wanting to let him go. She hissed at the feeling.
Kissing his way up her spent body, he caged her in with his arms and pressed their bodies together.
Toph's hands lazily dragged his face to hers so she could kiss him leisurely. She laughed against his lips, "I feel like jelly right now."
Aang smiled and pecked her lips, "I'll make you feel that way as often as you'd like."
"Sounds good to me..." She hummed, leaning her head back on the blanket in satisfaction. She felt like she could just fall asleep.
She shifted against him slightly and her eyes widened, all traces of sleepiness drove out of her mind. She felt his hard length pulsating against her thigh, poorly hidden by his pants.
"Can I... take care of that again?" Toph smiled almost shyly as her hand wandered down his stomach.
Aang leaned into her, biting his lip. He would love it if she took care of him again.
"Maybe..." She grinned wickedly, "I can use my mouth? Like you did?"
He groaned at that thought, feeling his dick twitch against his thigh. Toph felt it too.
"Is that a yes?" She giggled.
"Spirits. Yes please."
Toph sat up and pushed him down on the blanket. He shimmied off his pants quickly. Her hands were bold as they ran along his body. He groaned as they caressed his skin and gripped his dick; she was much more confident than the first time.
Aang watched her through lidded eyes as her mouth trailed down his chest and stomach. Her pink tongue peeked out and licked the tip of his cock. Aang felt like a lightning strike had just hit the base of his spine. That felt good.
He panted helplessly as her tongue slowly explored him, licking along the sides. Her hands smoothed down his thighs and then up to his stomach, feeling his muscles quiver beneath her. Did she realize how torturous this was?
Toph pulled back slightly, "Um... should I... do I put it in my mouth or just lick it like this?"
Aang smiled softly. "Yeah put it in your mouth. And..." He flushed at his request, "And maybe suck on it."
"Oh!" Her eyes went wide in understanding. She eagerly leaned back down and took his penis into her mouth as best she could before sucking hard.
"Fuck!" Aang swore and his hands shot to her head, burying into her hair.
Toph pulled back, "Sorry! Was that wrong?"
He pulled her hair slightly to try to guide her back, "No! It was perfect. It felt amazing. Do it again please." Her lips parted into a confident smirk and she knelt over him again, taking him into her mouth. Aang kept his fingers tangled in her hair.
"Go back and forth, like this..." He gently guided her head up and back down. She got the idea and began to bob her head.
And then he felt her tongue squirm against the underside and lick the tip as she pulled away. He groaned loudly and pushed her head back down.
"Fuck. This feels so good, T. Please don't stop."
Toph's lips somewhat tilted up as she continued her ministrations. She was glad to return some of the pleasure he had given her earlier. She felt powerful reducing him to a swearing, begging mess.
He pulled her head back, gripping her jaw. She looked incredibly sexy with her swollen lips, dripping with saliva.
"Ya know..." He panted, "If we just, kept going... who would even know?"
Toph huffed a laugh, "I'm sure everybody would know."
Aang furrowed his brows, trying to think clearly. "How so?"
"Because you, dearest, are a terrible liar."
He gasped dramatically, "I am not!"
Toph raised an eyebrow at him, "Yes, you are."
She climbed onto his lap and pushed his torso back to the blanket. Aang gulped. Toph's naked body... on top of his naked body...
"Lie to me."
Aang blinked, drawing his eyes away from the curve of her hips. "Huh?"
Her finger trailed down his chest. "Lie to me. My seismic sense is fuzzy with this blanket, but I can still tell if you lie or not."
"Uh... you're not the most sexiest woman ever."
She grinned and kissed his jaw, "Lie."
"I'm not hopelessly in love with you."
"Another lie." Her hand traced his abdomen muscles. Aang whined as her hand wrapped around his cock.
"I don't want to fuck you right now."
Toph laughed and grazed her teeth against his collarbone. "See? You're a terrible liar. Nobody would believe you."
He groaned as her hand started to pump him. He whined, "I don't even care, T."
She giggled, "Well I'm trying to get on your dad's good side. So don't blow it."
Aang was tempted to make an innuendo at that. But instead he sassed, "Don't talk about my dad when your hand is on my dick."
Toph barked a laugh at that, "That's fair. I suppose I should focus on you, huh?"
"Yes." He growled possessively, gripping her hips and pulling her closer. Their sexes almost grazed each other, it would be so easy to just slip it in...
She put her hand on his stomach and pushed back, giving him a look as if she knew what he was thinking. "Come on. I'll use my mouth again."
He whined— he wasn't sure if he wanted her to stay on top of him or feel her wet mouth wrapped around him again. But his boner was getting to the point of being painful now...
Toph crawled back down him and didn't hesitate to guide his length back to her mouth. Aang groaned and held her hair back so he could see her face clearer. Her sightless eyes connected with his and Aang felt his dick twitch on her tongue. "F-fuck. I'm about to come."
He watched, enraptured, as his cock disappeared into her mouth, in and out. So wet and hot and when she sucked—
Toph let her hands explore him, running across his legs and trailing down to his balls. Aang felt them tightening, ready to shoot his load into her mouth. His hand gripped her hair, pulling her back slightly. His other fist pumped his cock until he was cursing and coming right into her still-open mouth. Aang groaned loudly as he emptied himself.
His cum leaked down her chin, dripping onto her breasts. Her hands continued to run over him, taking over slowly pumping his dick for those last few drops of cum.
Aang leaned back on the blanket in relief, "That felt great, T."
She leaned up, licking his cum from her cheek as her nose crinkled, "I don't know if I like the taste of that."
He grinned sheepishly, "Sorry, I should have warned you I was about to come."
Toph shook her head, "It's fine. But I'm a mess now." Aang let his eyes trail over her naked body. Her hair was a disarrayed mess from his hands. His cum still clung to her skin, along with sweat from their strenuous activity...
"But you look so good like this," He teased, sitting up with her. He let his hands slide up her pale thighs to settle on her ass.
She rolled her eyes in amusement. "I'm sure you think so. How can you still be so..."
"Horny?" He supplied. "Because my wife is beautiful and sexy and perfect and I want to keep touching her."
Toph huffed out a laugh, "Who knew you'd be so insatiable?"
He shrugged, "The Avatar has a lot of energy, ya know?"
She giggled at that and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, "Whatever you say, Avatar Shmavatar." Their lips pressed together blissfully. Aang sighed into her, he really could stay out here with her for hours just pleasing her body over and over again.
Toph pulled away and patted his chest, "Come on, let's find somewhere to wash up and head back. It'll get late soon."
"You're just trying to suck up to my dad aren't you?"
"Maybe."
