A/N. So, I was writing, and realized there was too much to say inside one chapter. So, next chapter will actually just be part two of this one, and will still be Katara's POV.
Katara stepped into the pool, feeling a bit relieved. Of course, he had seen her naked twice now… Or at least, one and a half… But it was still a bit awkward. Not that he had really seen anything now. As they had been undressing, he had kept his eyes straight on her face, something that she could appreciate. No doubt, that as she had pulled him towards the warm spring, his eyes had probably lowered… but she had walked in front of him, so he could only have seen her back… And her rear. That, if he was to be believed, was great.
The pool was not too deep, as she felt the cracked bottom against her toes, and the water only came just underneath her belly button. It was good… That meant that most of her body was covered. It made her stomach clench, a good way, to think about what was going to happen. Aang had been quite unsure the waterbender had realized, to show her what he wanted to do… And that was alright. She knew that in their relationship, he was the more hesitant one.
Not because he was uncertain of his feelings! Not at all! He was just… Slightly shyer Katara suspected. At least, with the physical aspects of their relationship. No, with his feelings, he was quite clear, always had been. She remembered a time where he had tried to explain how he felt, under the stars after that princess had chased them… He had danced around it, acting as if it was purely hypothetical, but she had understood…
A splash behind the waterbender made her realize he was there, now also standing in the pool. Before turning around, she put her arms around her chest. Not… Not that she was shy, or felt like it would be weird to let him see her wholly, once more… Just… it was a bit more comfortable for the moment.
Katara turned around.
His… member… was also covered by the water, and the steam coming from it prevented her from seeing anything through the clear liquid, but the hair trail that went up his stomach was visible. Looking up slightly, his eyes passed over his chest, then his shoulders, where the small pink scar of the cut he had got during the fight under Ba Sing Se was still noticeable, and then… his face.
His grey eyes fixed her with the softest look she had ever seen from him. It was a very clear message…
Spirits… You are so beautiful…
"Is this alright?" Katara heard his voice, sounding slightly hoarse, speak up.
"Yeah." She answered, knowing that he was trying to discover if she was feeling uncomfortable by something. Exhaling slowly, she put her arms down, and saw the grey eyes go immediately from her face to her chest. Her lips pulled up slightly into a smile, seeing how the soft look turned into a hungry one.
"Like what you see?" She blurted out, before she realized how flirtatious that sounded. Spirits, that was not her goal! Or was it? Tui and La, she really didn't know…
"What do you think?" His answer followed immediately. Katara quickly looked at his face. Aang's cheeks turned bright red as he seemed to realize what he had just said.
"I mean… Yeah! Sure! You… you are so beautiful Tara…" He sighed, and the waterbender smiled. This was exactly like him, to blurt out the first thing that passed through his mind, then realizing how that answer could be interpreted, and then trying to find a softer Katara liked it when he was impulsive… When he said the first thing that he thought of. It made… it all so much more genuine.
She stepped towards him, feeling the warm water come out of the cracks, go through her toes, up to her legs, and then pushing the soft steam into the air as soon as it broke the surface. She had been afraid the pool would be too hot, but it was just right… As if it had been made for this kind of activity…
"So… What do you want to do?" He asked, and the airbender sounded so unsure. Katara knew he had some difficulties in initiating these kinds of things, and she didn't mind. It was alright. She also knew that as soon as things… things got started, his hesitation disappeared, and he would become rather… Well, he would know exactly what he wanted. And for some reason, that thought made her stomach clench. Spirits, she loved to see the more… assertive side of him.
"Maybe… Well, I liked what we did in the beginning, last time…" She whispered, with a dry throat.
"Oh… You mean… the sitting together, kissing part? Or…?" He smiled shyly, and Katara punched his shoulder softly.
"That too. But yeah, I meant the part where I sat against you… And we kissed. But, maybe… Wel can change that a bit?" An idea had been forming in her head, and she wanted to try it out.
"Sure… What do you want?" He asked. She was now close enough to feel the soft breath from his mouth go over her head. Grinning, she put a hand to his chest.
"Bent a place to sit for yourself. A sort of bench."
Even before she had finished her sentence, Katara could feel the ground under her feet shift slightly, and there was a movement under the water. Then, Aang submerged a bit more, making the water come to just underneath his chest.
"Like this?"
"Perfect."
Katara knew what she wanted to do. Last time, she had been flushed against him, with her back. It had been great, and it had felt… amazing. But it had taken away nearly every possible thing that she could have done. Now, she wanted to change that.
The waterbender quickly moved, sitting down on his lap, with her face turned towards him and her legs on either side of him. She didn't press too hard against him, and didn't feel his member, but her own centre was now firmly pressed against one of his legs. A slight throb coming from down there made her stomach muscle clench slightly… Tui and La…
"Is this alright?" She murmured, as she bend her head and kissed his now bald head, just above the point of the blue arrow. Spirits, it was good to see him back to his normal self.
"Y-yeah!" He stuttered, and Katara knew it had taken him slightly aback that she had been so sure of this. But she also felt his arms snake around her waist, and rest there. Reassured by his answer and by the physical contact, she went lower, kissing his nose, and then, taking his lips against hers.
This felt good… So good. The arms around her pulled her slightly towards his own body, and Katara knew that, gliding slowly over his leg, she would soon feel… his excitement against her left leg. But that was alright. She wanted to.
The waterbender remarked how Aang's lips parted somewhat, and doing the same thing, she felt his tongue go softly against her lower lip. With her own tongue, she delicately pressed inside his mouth, curious about what would happen. It felt new, and inviting… But not bad.
Then, her torso came into contact. Katara felt how her nipples slightly grazed his skin, and the arms around her immediately stopped pulling her towards the airbender. Moving her leg slightly, to make her sitting arrangement more comfortable, she sensed it.
Oh Spirits… He was really into this. It felt very hard. She had not really paid much attention to all this the other times, as their first time had been rather awkward and quick, and the second time, he had concentrated on her. But she remembered one moment, last time, where she had taken it in her hand, just for a few seconds, to position it against her. Between her fingers, it had felt hot and hard, but at the same time… soft? It had been so foreign to her that she had quickly released it then… But now, Katara was curious.
Still with their lips interlocked, the waterbender slowly put a hand between them and began to search. Finding what she was looking for, she quickly grabbed it and closed her hand around it.
"Mmph" whatever Aang had wanted to say was drowned because of the fact he didn't stop kissing her, so Katara supposed that whatever she was doing, it was alright. He hadn't stopped her, so it probably was good… no?
She had seen enough obscene gestures to know how men pleasured themselves, so, the waterbender began to move her hand up and down, firmly gripping him. It seemed… the right thing to do.
"Mmph!" Suddenly, the airbender's lips released her own, "not so hard Tara."
Oh… She had been doing it wrong. Feeling blood rush to her face, she removed her hand from the shaft.
"Sorry, I thought…"
"Oh, you don't have to stop!" Aang's voice sounded hurried, "Just… It pinches. Just… Just do the same thing you were doing, but… Softer. You don't need a death grip." He chuckled awkwardly.
Oh… Was that it! Relief flooded through her mind. Tui and La, it was not horrible! He was just giving her directions…
Slowly trying again, Katara closed her fingers around his member, gentler this time, and began to make the same movement she had been doing. It was interesting! She could feel how the shaft kind of… pulsated? Not like when he was ready to finish, but softer. Like there was a small, erratic heart inside that had rhythm that, in a way, depended on his excitement.
Suddenly, she sensed his hand against her waist, going up. Katara knew perfectly well where he was going with those fingers. She had asked for it… so, he was probably going to deliver. And true enough, a few moments later, her right breast was cupped by his large hand, and he began to slowly knead the flesh. Spirits… She really loved that. When she did that to herself, the waterbender always felt the physical reaction… But to have Aang do it… It added something she couldn't describe, even if her life depended on it.
The slightly throbbing feeling in her own centre began to accelerate, and without thinking, Katara began to grind her centre against Aang's leg. It felt so good… From her position, she actually managed to grind the top of her folds against his hip, and each time it came into contact with his skin, she had to bite her lip slightly to avoid moaning. Not that she would mind making sound… But Katara didn't want to be the first.
"T-Tara… Could you stop that please? Otherwise… Well, it won't last long." Aang muttered, and the waterbender quickly removed her hand from his shaft. It had been an interesting thing to do, and now that she knew what it was supposed to feel like… Well, she was quite curious how it would feel if she did that thing with her mouth.
"My turn." The airbender muttered, and Katara felt how his left hand, the one that wasn't cupping her breast, graze softly over her leg underneath the water.
"Wait! Not inside the water." She whispered. She had read about that in the book… Apparently, it had been a personal favourite of the author, or she had gone into detail that you shouldn't… Do something involving oral inside the water. And even if she didn't want to suggest it to Aang… Katara really hoped he would do the same thing as last time…
"Oh… Oh, I know!"
Suddenly, the waterbender sensed Aang's hands grip her tightly around her hips, and then, she moved. The water probably made it easy, but it felt wonderful. He put her down on the edge of the pool. The sudden cold, from the hot water to the chilly cave made her shiver for an instant, but she quickly bent the water droplets from her body, throwing it back inside the pool.
"What is your plan?" Katara had an idea of what was going to happen, but still her breath died down in her throat, when she saw how he moved her legs up, to put them on his shoulder. So… Now she was sitting on the edge of the pool, with Aang kneeling inside the water with her legs over his shoulders…. And his head was quite close… to her centre.
She blushed at the thought of having him there. Of course, it wasn't the first time he did this, but she still felt a bit shy about him seeing… That part of her.
"Ehm… Did you like it how I did it last time? Or… would you like to give me some pointers?" His eyes looked up, and for some reason, that sight made her groan softly. Tui and La, why was it so exciting to see him there?
"Oh… well… Ehm… You know… Maybe begin softly?" He had been slightly too enthusiastic last time, but she had not minded, for he had already done some things with his fingers, so she had been able to enjoy it… very much! But now, she wasn't too sure how wet she was. So… Maybe slowly was the way to go?
"Your wish is my command." He grinned, and disappeared. Then, suddenly, Katara felt his lips on a place she hadn't expected. The waterbender had thought he would immediately attack her folds, but now, he was kissing her inner thighs… And it felt wonderful…
She breathed out loudly, something between a groan and a sigh. It felt good… But the throbbing feeling in her stomach needed to be addressed. Quickly.
"Aang…"
He didn't look up, or change what he was doing.
"Aang…"
Still nothing. Only those soft fingers pressing into her hips, while he kept kissing her thighs.
"Aang, there!" He had wanted pointers… So, he would get some!
"Impatient?" She heard his voice came from between her legs, and she nearly wanted to smack that bald head. How did he go from an awkward mess to this… infuriating teasing man! Then again… It was exactly who he was. One moment suave and charming…. And then, a shy and completely hopeless young man. And that was what she liked. Always a surprise.
"Shut it Air Head." Katara smiled, then, closed her eyes, because he had done exactly what she had hoped for. He kissed her… There. Spirits, she had loved that last time, and now was not any better… Then, there was a soft pressure against the little nub above her folds. It felt like all the muscles in that part of her body melted away, as he continued what he was doing. It was the weirdest feeling she had ever felt… But it was so good…
Katara sensed his tongue go a little lower, towards the entrance of her sex, and she realized that this position… Well, with anyone, it would have made her feel extremely uncomfortable, but with Aang… It felt right.
But still… She was curious. Would he like how she looked… down there? And would there be… weird smells? Spirits, Katara really hoped that was not the case. If it was, she would try and hide in a small corner, and not come out until Aang's nose had somehow lost any sense whatsoever. But feeling how enthusiastic he was getting on with his work… Katara doubted that was the case.
His tongue slowly pressed against her folds, and a slight throb inside of her spiked the feeling down there. It felt as if a soft pressure was building up… But it was faint.
She didn't know how long he took down there… She just knew that at one point, she let out a moan, and her toes curled up at the sensation of that small spike of pleasure. She had not… well, climaxed, but it had been closed. Katara just knew that at one moment, there had been a finger inside her, and it had grazed the exact spot she always looked for herself. So… well, no pointers needed…
"Aang…" She softly tapped his head, and he lifted his face towards her. Oh… Spirits… Around his mouth were clear signs of wetness… Hers? Katara tried not to blush but failed utterly at the sight of him.
"Something wrong? I thought you liked that…" He sounded concerned.
"No, no! It is wonderful! But… You know, I would like to try something." The waterbender looked at him with, what she hoped, was a knowing look. They had discussed it… And seen what he had just done… She really wanted to try it.
Aang slowly extracted himself from between her legs, and stayed kneeling in front of her, as Katara closed her legs, and pressed them slightly together. In the heat of the moment, she didn't mind him there at all… But at the pauses between their activities… She didn't know why, but it felt slightly weird to give him a full-frontal view of that part of her.
"So… how do you want to do that?" Aang's voice sounded slightly hesitant, as if he didn't want to believe that this was really happening.
To be honest… Katara didn't like how it was done on the drawing in the book. In that, the woman had knelt in front of the man, and it looked… Wrong. For some reason, that part of the thing she wanted to do kind of… discouraged her.
But… What if he sat down on the same place as she had? She didn't mind kneeling if he was sitting too… It was just it felt less… domineering?
"Ehm… You could sit down, like I was…" She spoke softly, as she let herself glide back into the water. Aang stayed where he was, looking at her as she sat down next to him. The water was really nice on the edge of the pool…
"Are you sure? We don't need to do that, I'm quite happy just skipping that part! You don't need-" She cut him off by a quick kiss, and when Katara looked him in the eyes, she smiled.
"Get on there. Just… If you know… you feel like you are going to finish… warn me?" She had read that it was possible to just swallow that, but that was still a slight step too far. She was ready to do this, but she wanted it on her terms.
"Oh, yeah! Of course!" He nodded, and moved to the edge, standing up. Katara watched as his he waded slowly to the rim of the pool, and smiled as his back was turned to her. Sokka had once laughed about him having a tattooed butt, and to see it for real… It always made her grin, thinking back at that moment. Aang had told them that when he had got them, he had been incapable of sitting down, and had been forced to eat standing, with all the other children laughing. Just the idea of that had always amused her.
Then, he turned.
Of course, she had seen him several times… And she knew what he looked like. But the sight of his member, in this position… Well, it was interesting. Her centre was still throbbing, but she didn't know I it was because of the treatment she had undergone just before, or because of what she was seeing.
Katara was still convinced he was rather large. Alright, maybe not enormous or scary! But it seemed to her that he was quite wide, comparing it to the drawing in the book. Not that she had memorized that image! Not at all!
He sat down, and Katara saw how he looked at her with those wide grey eyes. His expression was not really easy to read… Anxious? Yes. But also… Wonder? Curiosity?
The waterbender shuffled closer, and now sat a few inches away from his shaft, still looking at it. She had not really paid much attention to it before, but now, having it just in front of her, she smiled. He didn't shave every hair he had apparently, only those on his head. Of course, that had to do with the air currents that he could feel much better like this, and the bald head showed off the large blue tattoos.
The sack underneath the shaft actually intrigued her. Without anyone touching anything, there was still movement… How? Maybe, one time in the future, she could check how that worked with healing? She was just curious! But it looked… good! There was a small fire building inside her stomach, and she felt her nipples harden even further.
Breathing in an out, she took the shaft in her hand. A small groan from above her made her smile. Yeah… That was apparently quite sensitive.
Well… she bend her head down, closing the few inches between her and the head of Aang's member, and pressed a quick kiss on the head. Above her, she heard another groan. She went in for another kiss, now keeping contact with the shaft for a moment longer.
"Tara…" His voice sounded strained.
Grabbing all her courage together, Katara opened her mouth and took the head in. It felt different than she had imagined. There wasn't really a taste, except something a little salty. But the feeling of having him inside of her mouth… It was indescribable. It felt so hard, but at the same time, soft. And the weird thing was… It felt as if she was in control. Katara had thought it wouldn't be the case, but the moment she closed her lips around the head, she heard Aang whimper. The most powerful being on the earth… And he was a whimpering mess… Just because of this.
She pushed her mouth a bit further, and it entered a bit more. Katara pressed her tongue against the shaft. That made him groan. Suppressing a grin, Katara softly licked the head while it was still in her mouth. Then, she backed down slightly, before pushing her lips once more over the shaft. It felt so good to do this, it was… intimate. That was the word. She knew that this was only something that they would do for each other. Not only was it great, and pleasurable… It also felt like a promise.
She moved up and down several times, before Aang quickly tapped her shoulder. Spirits, already?
Katara backed away, and the head escaped her mouth with an audible plop. Spirits, that was a sound she hadn't expected.
"Sorry! Just… It feels too good. And… I think I couldn't continue if you did this any longer." He sounded bashful. Her Gran Gran, in her more teasing moods, had told her that guys didn't really have any control, and that when she married You shouldn't expect a decent tumble in the sheets until you teach him how to do it properly. She remembered that sentence, and how she had reacted as a fourteen-year-old girl. With hands pressed firmly against her ears, trying to unhear what her grandmother had said.
Smiling, Katara shuffled away, wiping a hand across her lips. It had been a little bit messy, with drool getting everywhere. Maybe it was supposed to get done differently, but it had worked, no? But what now? They had done… Most things that you did… before. And why not? It was not like… Like that hadn't been the plan for so long.
She suddenly stood up and saw how Aang's eyes flew from her breast to her centre. Trying hard not to blush, she exited the pool, quite aware how that movement made her breast move, and how the airbender's eyes seemed to be glued to them.
Bending the water off her body, she turned to Aang, gesturing her head towards a flatter surface of the cave. They had been idiots… There wasn't anything soft to lie down on…
"Wait here." Aang said gently, and the waterbender saw how he moved, grabbing every piece of clothes he could find, except her new dress and his tunic, which he folded neatly on a boulder.
"What are you doing?" She asked. Those clothes would never be enough to soften the hard rock… certainly not if there would be some flesh hitting that hard rock.
"Toph has been teaching me how to make a rock into sand. I thought… maybe, if we cover it with clothes, it would be softer?" He looked at her, with that kind gentle look in his eyes.
"It… It won't work. If only one bit of sand gets… inside there…" She shuddered, not wanting to think how that would feel.
"Well… Then… We should do things that make sure you don't touch the ground with that part of your body…" He said hesitantly.
That could work… There were several positions she could imagine that would make sure she didn't touch the ground… Her on top, for example? Katara knew that Aang loved having himself on top, and to enter hard inside of her… But there would be another time for that! There would.
"Yeah! So… Let's start?"
Answers :
Kalaong : Oh yes, it is getting hot in there! Hope you liked the past few chapters!
Jjsmith103: Yeah, I really wanted to give them a last moment of peace before shit hit the fan! Exactly, that is why I put that part into the chapter!
