A/N. So, last chapter before the invasion part…
Well… that didn't look very cosy. Katara stood next to the clothes that they had put down, and it seemed… well, very uncomfortable.
"Ehm… Maybe we should find another place to do… stuff?" Aang asked, and the waterbender could only agree. He had tried to sandbend the rocky floor, to make it softer… But Katara was not convinced that it would be any better, only sharper and that it would get everywhere. And their solution, to put clothes on the spot where they would… yeah… That hadn't worked at all. Aang had refused to use the new clothes, so that left only his trousers and her leggings and bindings… Which were not enough to cover enough space to lie down… There was a blanket with their stuff outside of the cave…
"What about the entrance? It will still be sheltered from any unwanted company… And we'll have our bags with us. That would be so much more practical." She whispered.
Katara had liked this place. The pool, the streams of steam coming up from the cracks in the floor, the soft sunlight coming in from the cracks in the ceiling… It had been a good place. But not for this. Maybe, later, they could come back to the pool and just bathe? That would be nice, no?
"Yeah, I think that would be better…"
It felt weird to discuss such things… With so little on her. Spirits, who was she kidding? They were both as naked as the day they were born, and they were talking about a place to continue their… activities.
She shuffled slightly, her legs pressed tightly against each other. Katara had felt the moisture in her centre, and it had slightly embarrassed her. Of course, Aang's excitement was much more visible than hers, and even though there had been a pause of at least five minutes, during which he had attempted to make a cosy place to lie down… It still stood proudly upwards.
The airbender turned towards her, and apparently saw her hesitation, because he smiled softly.
"We can stop anytime Katara, you just have to say the word." He whispered, while walking towards her. Katara tried not to fixate on his member, but it was just too fascinating how it moved… It was so foreign to her, and she kind of asked herself how he… walked around with that.
"No! I was just thinking… it feels a bit weird to stand here, doing nothing… naked." It was true. She had been naked with him before… But always in the heat of the moment. In her fantasies, there had never been pauses between… their activities. But now, as it was happening, Katara realized it was impossible not to have those pauses.
"Oh, of course… well, I may have a solution…"
Suddenly, Katara felt hands around her waist, going lower, and grabbing her butt cheeks. Blushing at the fact, he was suddenly the one taking charge, she felt her feet lift off the ground. Without even thinking, she quickly pulled her legs around the airbender's hips. In this position, she was flushed straight against his torso and stomach… And there was the stiff presence between her centre and his stomach… Well, she didn't need to ask what that was.
The waterbender let her arms snake around Aang's neck, and felt how he began to move, while she let her chin rest on the crown of his head. His breath softly touched her chest, and she had to bite her lip not the sigh.
"Aang… What are you doing?" Katara asked, feeling slightly awkward about being carried like this… But Spirits, it felt good.
"If we need to get to our bags, I… I don't want to just walk. I need you close."
That answer was accompanied by a soft kiss Katara sensed just above her breast, where her sternum began. Not able to withhold her sigh, she quickly kissed him again on the forehead. Tui and La, the waterbender had thought walking like this would be extremely awkward… but it wasn't.
The fact that she slowly moved up and down as the airbender walked towards their bags was grinding her against him, and it was perfect… Katara could feel herself becoming more and more excited for what was going to happen, and also… The fact her centre slowly moved against his shaft made her realize that she was quite… well, wet.
Aang stopped, and Katara looked over his head to see that they had arrived at the entrance of the cave. The sunlight was different, and it was clear that they had been inside for a while… Probably midafternoon… That left them with more than enough time together.
She untangled her legs from his waist but kept her arms around his neck. Sliding down, Katara came to stand on her own feet, still flushed against him. She heard how he groaned and pressed himself against her. Her nipples pressed against his chest, and she felt the fire in her stomach flare up.
His lips touched her cheek, and Katara sighed. She liked it when he did that. She didn't know exactly why… But it felt intimate. The sense of his lips on her skin, his hot breath… It was just perfect. He lowered his efforts, going towards her throat, and Katara couldn't help but press him against her. Hers. This was hers, and hers alone. No one would ever know how this felt, with him… And it was wonderful.
"Tara…" He murmured, and Katara felt his breath against her skin.
"Aang?"
"I need you. I want you."
For some reason, the fact he finally spoke about that… It made her excitement grow even more. Sure, he had made it quite clear he desired her… But he had never voiced it like this. With a hoarse voice, apparently too excited to even care if it sounded… too much.
But it didn't. Katara knew exactly what he was feeling.
He suddenly stepped away, and Katara couldn't help it, but her eyes wandered as he turned around. It was so good to see him, fully… Pale skin and blue tattoos. She realized she was probably one of the few people who had seen his tattoos in full. At least, of those still living. She and her brother were probably the only ones…
However, she quickly averted her eyes as he bent down to open one of the bags. Yeah… As much as she loved him, and the fact that being naked with him was becoming easier… There were still things she didn't need to know.
Katara didn't know exactly what to do as he looked through the bags. Should she help him finding a blanket or something like that? Or wait? The waterbender was quite curious what he was going to do.
"Here!" He suddenly straightened, and turned around, holding a blanket in his hands.
"Where… where do you want to put that?" She asked, but he didn't answer, just grinned, walked past her, and spread the blanket out just past the entrance of the cave. It would be nice… And screw any unwanted company. Sokka and Toph had been instructed to stay clear from them, and they knew that Aang and she were somewhere on this side of the island.
"Is this… okay?" She heard the airbender ask in a soft voice. Looking up, Katara couldn't help but smile. He had spread the blanket, and now stood next to it… Looking bashful and a hint of a blush was spreading over his pale face.
"It's perfect." She took the few steps that were separating them, and quickly kissed his lips, just for a mere second, but his shy look completely disappeared, to be replaced by something else…
She knew that look. He had gazed at her like that when she had been on top of him… Last time. Katara grinned, and gently pushed him towards the blanket.
"Lie down." She whispered. The waterbender needed this. She had loved being the one in control, even though she knew that Aang liked that too. Or rather… She suspected it. He had never talked about that with her, but it had been quite clear their first time. And the second time, when he had turned them around.
"I like this one." He smiled, and Katara couldn't help raising an eyebrow, as she saw how the airbender lay down on the blanket, grabbing one of her hands, making her bend her back slightly as his weight pulled her with him. She quickly stepped over him with one leg, and knelt down, sitting on his hips. She didn't guide him inside her yet… She liked sitting like this, with her knees on either side of him, and him spread out underneath.
"Really? I thought… I thought you preferred having yourself in this position." She whispered in his ear as she bent her head towards him, kissing his cheek.
"Oh, I like that too… But this… Just… Seeing you, and letting you decide the pace… It gives me a sense of… Well, how you would like it." Katara quickly looked into his stormy grey eyes, seeing a small smile on his lips.
"Ah… And what do you think I like it then?" Spirits, where did that come from?
"Soft and loving?" Came his hesitant response, as Katara softly began to trail his jaw, kissing as she went along.
"You would think that, no?" She gave him a cryptic answer, grinning against his chin as she heard nothing but silence coming from him.
Would she like it… well, differently? Until now, their… well, lovemaking, had always been rather soft and innocent. Sure, Aang had always been slightly faster and harder when he was in charge, but Katara knew that that came from his excitement, and that it was not to hurt her. But… If their physical relations were slightly… rougher? Would she like that?
Only one way to find out.
But not yet. It was only the beginning now… And she would prefer to ease into it. Maybe later. But now, she just wanted to feel him inside her. Quickly.
The waterbender began to search with her hand between them, finding his hard member. The soft groan coming from his mouth made her sight go fuzzy from desire. It was as clear as day that he wanted her as much as she did.
"Is this alright for you?" She whispered.
"Y-yeah."
She lifted herself up as much as she could without breaking too much contact, and lifted his shaft somewhat, beginning to search for her entrance. When Katara felt him align to it, she let herself fall down, slowly. As it had always done… It felt amazing.
When she had done things to herself, she had never realized how much there was an ache during het arousal. Now, since that moment in the barn… Well, Katara realized that that ache had always been there. As if her whole inside was screaming and shouting, an itch that could not be scratched by anything… Except this.
Her folds parted, and it felt slightly weird and maybe a bit painful at first… But as soon as the head was inside of her, Katara knew it would be alright. That ache would be satisfied, finally. She let herself go lower and lower, feeling how it stretched her open just the way she loved it, slowly.
Underneath her, she felt Aang squirm slightly, and a groan escaped his lips. And the waterbender couldn't help it, but the moment their hips touched, she whimpered softly, still with her face in the crook of his neck.
"T-Tara…" It sounded as if he wanted to say more, so she waited. But nothing comes, only the laboured breath.
Laboured breath. She had made an airbender lost for air… If that didn't feel her with pride, Katara didn't know what would.
But she knew that this would only get better. It felt right like this, him inside of her. But this was nearly not as deep or wonderful as it could feel. No… There was better. And better still.
"Are you alright if I… Get up a bit?" She asked him, but Aang's eyes betrayed his confusion. Yeah… That would maybe sound weird. Certainly, if she didn't explain.
Or just showed.
Katara straightened still straddling his hips, with him inside of her, but now, her back was straight, as if she was sitting. The feeling inside changed slightly, as if his member slipped just a bit further inside her. Closing her eyes, Katara put her hand to his chest, so that there would be somewhere to lean on if she needed it. Then, she lifted her hips just a bit, and let herself fall down on him.
Spirits, that felt good. Katara couldn't contain a slight whimper as she felt her own centre contract somewhat. She began to do that again. She needed to feel that again.
The waterbender opened her eyes when suddenly there were fingers on her skin. Looking down, she saw how Aang was gazing up towards her. His eyes were filled with wonder and curiosity. Only the sight of his eyes made it so that her centre contracted once more.
"Tara… You are so beautiful…" The airbender whispered, and she felt how the fingers on her hips crept slowly upwards. Closing her eyes again, she began to lift herself up once again and fall down once more. The feeling was overwhelming. As if the ache in her centre was being treated… The itch was finally being scratched.
Katara didn't need to ask where his fingers were travelling. From her hips, they began to slowly cares her waist, and then, she felt them on her ribs. Sighing, the waterbender sensed how his hand cupped her breasts. Spirits… He had listened when she told him that it was one of her favourite things to do…
His fingertips gently touched her nipples, and Katara moaned. This was what she had been waiting for… She didn't know how long they stayed like this… But she didn't move anymore, her hips firmly placed on him… While she felt how his shaft slowly beat inside of her… And his hands on her breasts… Katara kept her eyes close as it was clear to her that she was close… So very close…
Suddenly, the waterbender senses how his hips moved up, just a bit. His member entered a bit more… And she whimpered.
"Oh sorry! I didn't want to hurt you!" He immediately apologized.
"Spirits Aang… I… I liked that. Let's try that again…" She murmured, lifting her hips once more. When she let herself slide back down over his shaft, his hips met her halfway, and the soft clap it made resounded between them. Katara moaned softly, feeling how her stomach clenched up and how her centre nearly burned. Spirits… It was never so easy for her to climax when she was alone…
"Did you…"
"Y-yes." She whispered back, bending down to lay her chest softly against his, riding out the feeling that went from her centre to her toes and her nipples, making her mind blank. After a few moments, Katara felt the feeling die down, and she opened her eyes, looking at the Aang's chest and right shoulder.
There were hands on her back, gently caressing her, and it felt just… so intimate. As if nothing mattered except him and her, and the fact that they were together, like this…
"Are you alright?" His voice sounded from far away, but the waterbender was sure that that was just her head playing tricks on her after what had happened.
"Yeah… That felt so good… We… Need to do that again." She murmured as she lifted her hips slowly, and not too far. His member didn't really go out… Just an inch or so, but she whimpered at the feeling inside of her. It felt… raw. But to have him move inside of her was so good…
"Could you… Could you do it. With me on top?" She whispered, staying like that. He didn't answer, but apparently knew exactly what she meant, for he pressed inside of her, once more. Gently and without any demands… Just… Just enough to make her feel it, and to let her get used to it once more.
"I love you Aang… So much…" She whispered, and the last part was just slightly moaned.
"I… Katara… You are so, so. Loved… You can't imagine how much I adore you." He muttered back, and the waterbender just smiled, with her eyes closed. This was perfect.
She didn't know how long they stayed like this, with him softly pressing inside her, while she lay over his chest. It felt good… So wonderful… But after a few thrusts, Katara began to feel… wet. So very wet. It was as if her climax just made it all easier. Would that make it simpler? If he was on top, she meant. The first time, she hadn't been this excited, or this… prepared. And it had hurt that time. That feeling was completely absent now… And the last time they had done it, he had just turned them around when he had been close, so it had more been… To finish. But what would it be like if… If they did it not as a finishing act?
"Aang… Could we… switch?" The last time, he had asked that of her, but she couldn't lie here anymore. Her knees felt slightly weak, and she wanted to change their position.
He didn't answer, but his hand grabbed her thighs, and suddenly, she felt herself be flipped, landing on her back. Aang was not far behind, but during this manoeuvre, he had slipped out.
"Do you… Want it now? Or should I… Should I use my fing-"
"Now, please!" She interrupted him, surprising herself. Katara didn't know where this came from, but it felt… no, she needed him inside her. Now.
He complied. Katara sensed his member against her, and she quickly put her legs around his waist. Last time, this had felt amazing, so she wanted to do that again. There had been illustrations in the book about the different ways to put your legs up… one that had especially intrigued her. But she doubted she would be flexible enough to put her legs over his shoulders. But she had read the description next to the image, and apparently… It was the best way, to feel it… Well, to feel it at its best.
But this was good.
He entered her, and Katara bit her lower lip when he did. Yes, this was clearly a position with more… depth. Not that it hurt, not at all! It was just… different.
"Is it alright if I…" Aang didn't finish his sentence, but she knew what he meant.
Is it alright if I go faster?
"Go on… And my love?" She whispered.
"Yes?"
"Don't… Don't hold back. I will say if it hurts, or if it feels weird. But… Please… I am curious."
Katara smiled when she saw the look in his eyes. Hunger. Concern. And something that made him just Aang. She didn't know how to explain it. Just… There was that look.
"Tara… You don't need to do something you wouldn't like."
She didn't listen, just let her hands slide behind his head, pulling him onto her lips to kiss him. And apparently, he saw that for what it was. Permission.
The waterbender felt him slide hard inside her, and she couldn't hold in a whimper as he did that.
"Are you-"
"Pleasure, Aang. Not pain. Go on."
Well, that he did. Katara whimpered once more as he slid out of her and pressed hard inside once more. She heard him groan into her ear when he did, and the hands on the back of his head slithered down to his back. The waterbender moaned when he repeated that action. She hadn't really expected it… But this was nice. He had thought she liked… soft and lovingly.
Sure, that was nice to… But this ache inside of her… It was different. Katara knew that this could possibly be their last time together. She needed him as deep as possible. She needed as much of him as possible inside of her.
His thrusts were hard, that was true. But Katara could feel the concern behind it, the watchful ears listening for any sign of discomfort. And that was what she loved about him. He was concerned, even if she had said not to be. And although that would irritate her with others… She knew and understood where this concern came from. From the irrational feeling and urge to protect her. As she felt the same urge towards him.
"A-Aang…" She moaned as he pressed inside of her once more. Katara dug her nails into his shoulders. She needed something to hold on, as she moaned harder and harder.
Once, on one of the first days of their travels, before Omashu… They had visited a town, and her brother had told Aang a joke, about wanting to ride that pretty girl in the tavern. Katara had slapped Sokka around the head when he had said that. But she had not really understood what he had meant.
Now she did.
It felt like that. Wonderful… So physical… And she loved it.
"Ka.. tara… I… I need to stop." Aang whispered in her ear, and the waterbender sensed how his member slipped outside. The absence inside of her… It felt wrong. As if him inside of her had become just another part of her.
The airbender rolled off her body, sprawling on his back next to her. Katara herself stayed where she lay, because she wasn't too sure if her legs would listen.
"That was… That was amazing." He succeeded to breathe out, and Katara laughed softly.
"Tui and La, Aang… that did feel incredible." She whispered back, managing to roll on her left side, facing the airbender. Looking at him, what he had just done had taken a toll. She saw sweat on his forehead, on his chest and he breathed in short, ragged breaths. Her eyes wandered lower, to his member. It still stood straight and hard. And she hadn't felt him finish… So, this was not finished. But apparently… He needed a moment to calm down.
And a pause was not bad. She herself kind of felt sore, in a good way. Katara looked at how Aang's eyes opened slowly, and she smiled at him.
"That was nice." She whispered to him, as he also rolled on his side, facing her. His eyes wandered a bit lower, and Katara knew that he was probably looking at how her breast were pressed together in this position. But that was not important. He could look.
"Yeah… It was… I wasn't too..?"
"No Aang, you were wonderful. Please believe me and stop doubting. I will say it when I don't like something. As, should you." Katara put a hand to his face, cupping his cheek.
"Really? I… I mean, I think it is great! But… You do like it too?" He asked her in a soft voice, and Katara felt his hand on her waist.
"You are not bad at this, you know? Of course, I don't have something to compare… But I think you are great." At her words, the waterbender saw how Aang's chest puffed slightly forward, and his smile became slightly smug.
Oh, she knew what would calm him down.
"Of course, I could always test others, to see if you are really good… Or just good because I don't know anything else!" Katara laughed as she saw how the smug look on his face disappeared, to be replaced by one of surprise, and then, that look… The look he used when he planned something.
"Oh… You know, as Avatar… I could get anyone really… Or so I am told." He laughed.
Oh that little…
"And you believed Sokka?" She shook her head. Of course her brother had filled Aang's head with that kind of nonsense.
"Oh my love… It wasn't Sokka who told me that."
"Toph? That's even worse!" She laughed, but Aang still shook his head.
"No… Roku told me that. Apparently, some of our previous incarnations… Quite the charmers."
Katara snorted out loud as she softly hit his chest. It was not difficult to see Aang as a charming person, for he clearly was. His people had been known to be easy-going, charming and all-round fun. And he was quite the example of that stereotype. But she also knew that he was not at all a ladies' man. No, he was too shy for that, too… Well, Aang.
"Oh you find that funny, don't you?" He answered, also laughing, poking a finger gently into her ribs.
"Duh! Come on… I want to try one last thing." Katara sat up, "You know… Page forty-five."
The laughing and joking airbender grew serious in the matter of seconds, and Katara smiled once more at him, before turning around, and moving so that she sat on her knees.
"Are you sure? I could just finish my-"
"Nope. Here you." She grinned, but the waterbender was sure her eyes betrayed the slight shyness she felt about this. Until now… They had not really looked at each other's rear, at least, not in such an exposed position.
Katara extended her arms and moved into the position she had been fantasizing about ever since seeing it in the book. Sure... with anyone other than Aang, she wouldn't dream about this kind of position. But… With him, it felt as forbidden fruit, something she just had to try, even just once.
She knew her rear, her centre… and everything that she had been told to hide away until marriage, was offered to Aang in quite a revealing way. What would he say? Would he like it? Would he find it repulsive in this position?
The waterbender suddenly felt a hand on one of her butt cheeks, and she couldn't help but feel a slight blush come on her face. So, he was looking… She turned her head, gazing over her shoulder.
Spirits, that was just too good.
Aang's mouth was hanging open, and his eyes were fixed on what she supposed was a quite interesting view. The look in those grey eyes was just too clear. Desire, hunger and need.
How did they do that? Go from quiet banter and laughing to this?
Her gaze met his, and Katara saw how he closed his mouth. Dashing a quick look at his member, she saw how it stood rock hard.
"Well?" She whispered, sounding much more confident than she felt.
Katara turned her head around. It had felt exhilarating when she hadn't known what he thought… So, back to not seeing him.
She heard sounds behind her, and supposed he was probably shuffling between her feet, trying to find the best position from which. Suddenly, she felt something against her entrance. Hot. Slick and hard. Well, hello Aang.
Umph.
Katara felt her eyes widen. She had tried to imagine what this would feel like… But everything she had imagined wasn't true. The radical change in position changed everything. He had entered her, and the first thing she noticed was how much deeper he went. Spirits, she had thought that with him on top, it was deep… That was nothing.
And the second thing she noticed was how much more this position stimulated her. The second thrust made her whimper out loud as she felt him press against that place she always searched for during her alone time. Hands snaked around her waist, and Katara was curious what he was doing. When they could look into each other's eyes, the waterbender could guess what would happen… Now, she was blind.
One hand made its way over her stomach, and as it did, Katara realized his goal were her breasts. Of course… This position would be too tempting for him. And she didn't mind at all.
But before he reached them, Katara felt his thrust become more erratic, less controlled.
"Katara… It's too… Spirits, I love this."
She felt how he buried himself as deep as possible, and how his member pulsated. The hot feeling spread through her centre, and Katara knew that it was over.
"S-sorry… Katara… This felt too good… I… I tried to stop it… but… It looks too nice. It felt too good…" He stammered as his member slipped out.
"Aang… It's alright." She got back on her knees, feeling something slowly drip out of her.
"No… I wanted…"
"Aang." She cut him off, turning back to him and grabbing his hand. She knew why he had wanted to last longer… To let this last longer.
"This was not our last time. Just one of many. Do you hear me?" She whispered, to him, but also to herself.
"We are going to survive the day after tomorrow. And we will live a long life. Together." Katara said, pulling him into a hug.
She didn't know how long they stayed like this. But it was near the evening when they finally untangled themselves from each other's arms.
Answers :
Jjsmith103: Yes, I was writing it and thought, nope that is not going to of course, after two or three times, you are not experts, so I find it more believable if they discover things along the way!
Rak : It is the best way to get past awkwardness or discomfort of any sort, so I wanted to show how much they trusted each other.