A/N : So… I have to go somewhere for work until Friday, do no updates! I'm sorry! But to make it up, I've written an extra long chapter, and it's juicy!
Still, mature themes. No plot.
I don't own Avatar the Last Airbender.
Katara stared at the airbender's stomach and couldn't help but be slightly curious. She had… She had never seen the result. Aang had always finished inside of her, and so, she had never seen what happened. But now, she realized what exactly it looked like, and smiled.
"You'll have to clean up I think." The waterbender laughed softly, wiping her mouth. It had been… interesting. To be honest, she had been curious ever since trying it for the first time, what it would be like to actually do it properly. Aang had always stopped her whenever she tried, and it had been… interesting.
"Y-yeah…" The ragged voice of the airbender answered, and, by the light of the oil lamp, Katara saw that his face was as red as the top that she had abandoned somewhere in the corridor. She extracted herself from between his legs and sat up on her knees next to him. Aang also moved, standing up from the bed and walking to the corner where she knew stood a basin with water and some rags.
She let herself fall down on her back, sinking into the soft mattress of the bed. Spirits… This was so new, but at the same time, they had already done it several times… But this time felt different. More… Relaxed. As if their bodies knew that no one could interrupt them here, and that they could do whatever they wanted. And knowing they could take their time… Well, it was good to know that there wasn't anything stopping them from doing it.
"That was… yeah…" Aang suddenly whispered from the corner, where he was washing his stomach clean. Katara moved her head, so that she could look at the airbender.
"You… liked it?" She asked, trying to hide the slight shyness in her voice. She hoped he had liked it, because she wanted to give him as much pleasure as she got whenever he had his mouth between her legs… But she had thought it was a bit awkward how she had done it. There had been a chapter in the book treating about this, and Katara hadn't been quite sure she had done it like it was supposed to.
"Liked it?" Katara heard the soft laugh coming from the airbender, and her hesitation about her "skills" disappeared almost instantly, "Sweet Spirits, Tara… Liked it? That is not the word I would use. I… I loved it."
The waterbender bit her lip, trying not to smile too proudly. It was madness. In normal circumstances, she would hate talking about these kinds of things, at least so openly. She hated the dirty jokes of Sokka, and the crude talking of Toph… But here, in this small bubble they created together, where only themselves could hear and see each other… Here, she liked it. She liked talking about it, opening up about what she liked to do, and to hear what Aang wanted.
As she watched him, the airbender turned around. Katara's eyes wandered down slightly, seeing him stand naked in front of her… The muscles that had building up ever since he had woken up from his coma were quite visible now, making hard lines under his skin, and she smiled, seeing the soft trail of hair going from his navel down to where his member was.
She was surprised to see it wasn't entirely… Well, down. Sure, it was not in the same kind of excitement as it had been… in her mouth… But still, it wasn't like she expected it to be normally.
Suddenly, Aang scrapped his throat, and Katara quickly looked away. Yeah… Maybe it would be a bit awkward to keep staring at it without saying a word. It occurred to her that the embarrassment they had felt each time after finishing their… sessions… was beginning to settle in, even inside her own heart.
No.
Not tonight. She didn't want it to be awkward! This was perhaps the last time they could do anything… for a long time. Maybe even… the last time…
No.
Stop thinking like that.
Her inner rambling was interrupted by the movement at the corner of the bed. Looking back up, she saw that Aang sat down on the edge of the mattress, a strange expression in those beautiful silver eyes. And a small smile on his face. Oh… That smile. That smile he only used hen looking at her. When he had decided to something.
"Maybe… We could… Do something else?" He arched an eyebrow, and Katara did the same.
"Oh… And what would that be?" The waterbender could kind of guess what he had in mind, for a pale tattooed hand suddenly touched her ankle. And began its journey upwards, over her right leg.
"I have an idea…" His hand still travelled further, up her knee and towards her hip. Katara smiled, knowing he was probably going towards where her legs met up… But to her surprise, the fingers caressed her hip, only to go further, to her waist, and stopping there.
She bit her lip once more. Sure, she had already finished once… But she wouldn't mind coming once again. What was he planning…
"You are so… so beautiful…" He whispered, and Katara looked him in the eyes. Those grey eyes were fixed on her face, something she had observed he did every time. Whereas other people, in the streets and in the taverns, they had visited in the past months, sometimes had gaped at her with not very well-hidden expressions, Aang, the only one who had actually seen her in this kind of state… He never did that. He never just stared at her.
Well... That wasn't exactly true. It had happened that Katara had seen him staring at her, but in a much more respectful way. As if he wasn't too sure if he should look but couldn't help himself.
The bed creaked suddenly when Aang moved from the edge of the bed. The hand on her waist was withdrawn and now, she knew that he had been trying to draw out wherever he actually had wanted to do but had failed miserably to do so.
"Could… could you… open your legs?" The question came out in ragged breaths, and Katara felt the fire in her stomach flare up slightly at that idea. Yeah… She had thought he wanted to do that, but to hear him ask for it… Tui and La, that was so nice…
Katara nodded, pushing her knees apart and opening herself for him. It still felt a bit weird, to do so. The Water Tribes were so… Secretive about this, making it seem that a woman had to hide herself away until marriage. Katara hated that kind of backwards thinking… And rather liked how the Air Nomads thought about relationships and marriage…
They didn't impose rules on people, Aang's people had just… accepted whatever rules the couple imposed on themselves. Like she and the airbender did. For the Water Tribes, this kind of relationship would probably be considered heretical, unorthodox… or even forbidden. But that was alright. She didn't care what her people thought.
Katara followed the movements of the airbender with her eyes, shuffling slightly so that she found herself with her back against the pillows. She saw how Aang knelt between her legs, with a small smile on his lips, that he probably didn't even realize was there.
His hands gently caressed her legs and Katara quickly planted her feet on either side of the airbender. This way, she knew, she was… ready. As she fixed the silver eyes, the waterbender saw him lay down on his stomach, in exactly the same position she had been while doing… that.
"Tara…" He whispered, and his eyes stopped looking into hers, choosing another goal. As Katara watched him, she saw he was studying what was in front of him. And she could feel it… The soft breathing of the airbender caressing… there.
"Aang…" She didn't want to plead. But Spirits… The fire inside of her was beginning to feel slightly… needy. As if him looking at it was not enough. Never enough… She needed him to be with her, kissing her… And to have him look at her like that… Tui and La, she couldn't stand that without her knees buckling. Spirits she was happy to be lying down.
"You're wonderful…" She heard him murmur when suddenly his lips touched the skin of her thigh. Katara felt a moan swell in her throat but stopped in just before it could escape. Spirits, already?
His lips continued to trail down her thigh, and just when she thought he would, finally, kiss her there… He moved over to the other thigh. She groaned now, feeling her centre throb at the knowledge that in a few moments he would touch her there…
While his lips kissed her skin, Katara felt his hands snake up, over her hips towards her chest. Smiling she knew what he wanted to do… Seriously, she shouldn't have told him about her breasts. Now, he took every opportunity during their… sessions… to caresses them and pinch her nipples… And spirits, she didn't hate it. At all.
The moment she felt his fingers around her nipples was also the moment Aang chose to kiss her… down there.
The explosion of sensation all around her body made her moan. Biting her lip as quickly as the sensations had arrived, Katara felt a blush appear on her cheeks. Spirits, he had done that on purpose… Probably. And she had loved it. Feeling her nipples harden once more under the touch of the airbender, she didn't know on what she should focus… On the nice feeling around her breasts or the sensation that came from her centre as Aang kissed the folds softly. Spirits…
Katara could feel his tongue suddenly, pressing between the folds. Groaning softly, she tried to keep her noises at a minimum. She knew that if she began to make more noise, she wouldn't stop. So, best to try and delay the inevitable… In case someone heard them, no?
A hand disappeared from her left breast, and this time she moaned, feeling the soft cool evening air around the sensitive area. The fingers were travelling down, and she hoped that would mean that the airbender would do the same thing as… in the hut? Yes, that was it. He had been kissing her down there then, while a finger pressed inside her. That had felt so wonderful…
"Tara?" His voice sounded muffled, and the waterbender sensed the soft breath against her sex.
"Y-yeah?" She managed to answer.
"Do… Do you want to come?" His voice sounded shy.
Spirits… he had never asked her this directly, and for some reason, it made the fire in her stomach only burn harder.
"Yea… Yeah…" She uttered, as the fingers around her nipple pinched softly, making her stop in her tracks. His lips moved up slightly, towards the small bud at the top of her sex. Smiling, she knew he would begin to kiss and lick around there, just like last time…
When she felt him there, Katara couldn't help but move a hand up, putting it gently on his head. The moment she touched his tattoo, she felt his mouth around the bud, softly sucking on it. That made her moan, hard. And at the same moment, a finger entered her, making her moan even harder, arching her back. That was a bad choice, as it only managed to push her centre against him, and made the finger enter deeper.
She didn't know how long he did that, as she moaned and groaned her way to the finish line. She was so… so close… Katara heard, faintly, a wet noise, each time the finger moved inside her. Spirits, was that normal? Surely, it was...
Then, she was even more surprised as she felt another finger enter… Spirits, two? How wet was she? She herself had managed two… But not each time, and certainly not that easily. The waterbender closed her eyes, letting herself make as much noise as she wanted. The room filled with sounds, and when Aang curbed one of the fingers, he touched that exact spot she herself always looked for.
That was enough for her to finish. Letting out a long moan, she felt the release of the deep aching in her centre. It travelled all around, making her legs feel numb, and the same to the hand which she was using to press the airbender's face even further against her. The warmth reached her breasts, and she could feel herself flush a scarlet red from the crown of her head to the lines of her collarbone. Spirits…
To be honest, Katara didn't feel how Aang extracted himself from between her legs, but she did feel how his fingers stayed inside of her. The extra pressure there made it last longer than she had anticipated, and she stared into the room, without really seeing it. She could, however, feel the slight shaking of her legs.
"S-spirits…" She managed to utter as the mattress beside her creaked when the airbender lay besides her.
"You… You seemed to like that?" He asked tenderly.
Katara nodded, not sure how she could express what she was feeling. She felt the two fingers being pulled out of her, and a rather… unceremonious noise sounded from between her legs.
"Tui and La…" She groaned, embarrassed. Sure… She knew that that could happen… But did it have to happen now?
But the airbender didn't speak, just kissed her shoulder. That… That was why she loved him so much. No judgement whatsoever, about anything. She turned on her side, so that she faced Aang fully, him lying on his side next to her.
"So… that was interesting…" She murmured feeling his breath against her forehead.
"Are you okay?" He asked, then she felt his lips softly against her skin.
"Yeah… That was wonderful…" Katara answered, still a bit flushed from the whole experience.
Aang didn't answer, but the waterbender felt his arms around her, pulling her into a hug. It had felt so good… And she didn't exactly know what to do now.
The answer came quite fast, as she pressed herself against the airbender's body, she felt the stiff presence of his member once more. Spirits… That was fast. The book had said, and so had her grandmother, that men didn't… Well, they had less stamina in this case than women. But that didn't seem to be the case with Aang.
"Are you… Do you want to… You know?" She murmured against his chest. She felt ready if he was…
"Yes!" He answered immediately, before paddling back, "I mean… yeah, sure… if you feel up for it, of course…"
Laughing at his enthusiasm and the embarrassed way, he tried to hide that joy, she put a hand against his cheek.
"I wouldn't ask otherwise. But… Gently, alright?" She still felt slightly raw to be honest, and she knew that Aang was rather… enthusiastic when it came to this. And she loved that, it made her feel desired and loved… But she wanted to go slowly this time… At least, for now.
She felt how Aang's hands gently turned her on her back, and how he lay down over her, putting his weight on the elbows on either side of her. Looking up at the face of the airbender, she was met with those silver eyes filled with admiration. Smiling shyly at the clear expression of his emotions, Katara couldn't help but ask.
"What are you thinking?" She had to know…
"How gorgeous you look… With your hair loose, falling around and beneath you… Spirits Katara, you have no idea how beautiful you are." A soft kiss was planted on her forehead, and the waterbender smiled at that confession.
"You are wonderful too Aang…" She put a hand against his cheek, and pulled him softly towards her, kissing him tenderly on the lips. She could feel him fumble around their hip with a hand, and suddenly, there was pressure against her entrance. Disconnecting their lips, she looked at him, and nodded.
So very slowly… So slowly in nearly hurt… He pushed inside of her. Katara, panting slightly, kept looking at him.
"Y-you… Oh Tui and La…" She managed to utter as her walls were stretched around his intrusion… And spirits she loved this feeling… He kept looking her in the eyes, probably scanning for any sign of discomfort. She knew that he wasn't completely inside… No, he was bigger than that… But he already was pulling out.
"You are alright?" His voice suddenly sounded hoarse.
"I'm… Spirits… fine…" That interruption was due to the fact that Aang pushed inside once more, entering her more deeply this time. She felt the airbender kiss her lips once more, softly and slowly, as his thrusts were gentle and slow. Katara, kissing him back, couldn't help but moan from time to time, as his member touched that special place that his fingers had found before. She didn't know how long they were just… Doing this… But it felt great.
Pulling the airbender closer to her, Katara couldn't help but feel the slight melancholy come back. What if this was the last time… The last time they spent together? What if… What if…
No. It wouldn't be. Never. Shaking off the thoughts, the waterbender put her hands against Aang's chest, and pushed softly.
"Lay on your back." She whispered, feeling his member pull out of her. Katara liked being on top, to be honest… It felt great, seeing how Aang would look at her. As the airbender quickly turned around, Katara knelt on the bed, feeling empty. It felt… weird… but she had rather quickly got used to the fact that Aang was inside her, and now that he wasn't… she felt empty.
"I like it when you are… on me…" She heard the airbender confess softly.
Letting out a soft chuckle, she shuffled to him, and put a knee over him, as if she was mounting something… Well, in a way… she was. Smiling at that mental image, she put her knees firmly on either side of Aang's hips. Beneath her, touching her centre, she felt the hard shaft. Bending slightly so she could look down, Katara put her hand around his member, lifted her hips and fumbled to place it at her entrance. Looking down, she saw the airbender stare at her with wonderment.
"What is it?" She asked softly as she let herself slide down in his shaft. Letting out a soft moan, Katara let her thighs touch the skin of the airbender before lifting herself up, just a bit.
"Y-you…" Aang answered, without further explaining it. Closing her eyes, Katara straightened her back and began to go up and down on him. Letting out a few moans, she began to concentrate on the feeling. After a few movements, the waterbender felt Aang's hands on her hips, helping her lift herself each time.
Katara could feel that her own movements began to speed up slowly. Whereas she had asked Aang to begin gently, she herself was beginning to let herself fall down with more ferocity each time. Moaning, she sensed the hands of the airbender leave her hips, going up to her breasts. She groaned as she felt the fingers enclose her chest and she bent down a bit, to give him more easy access to herself. At the same time, Katara felt that Aang lifted his own hips to meet her thighs halfway, and the sound created by that meeting began to fill the room, harder and faster each time.
She continued moaning, her eyes still closed. This was it… This was what she was meant to do, day after day… night after night… Seriously, how did anyone not do this all day? It felt too good to ignore…
But to be fair, it began to take a toll. This position was really nice, but her back began to hurt a bit, and so did her thighs…
"Aang… Lets… try… spirits… Something else…" She managed to utter, as she felt the airbender release her breasts. She let herself fall down on his chest, putting her head just underneath his chin. She could stay like that for the rest of the night…
"What… What would you like?" Aang asked her, and she sensed that his hands were on her back, going up and down, letting his fingertips caress her skin. Sighing, for it felt really nice, she thought about it… Honestly?
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That position, where she was on her hands and knees… And he was behind.
Yes, that was what she wanted. They had tried it once, but apparently, it had been a bit difficult for Aang to control himself, and he had finished after one thrust…
"Behind me? While I… You know, hands and knees…" She whispered, and the hands on her back seemed to freeze.
"R-Really?" His voice asked, surprised, but she could hear the hope.
"Yes, really!" She laughed. Sitting up, the hands fell down to her rear. Looking the airbender in the eyes, she arched an eyebrow.
"Would you like that?" She saw his silver eyes fixed on her breasts, while she straddled his hips. His hands were on her… ass. Yes. She should call it what it was.
"Aang… it felt good last time…" She spoke, seeing the happiness in his eyes. And indeed, it had…
Quickly stepping off his middle, she turned around, knelt and put her hands forwards, so that her rear faced the airbender, while she was on her hands and knees. Last time, she had felt shy revealing herself in such an open way, but now? Spirits, it was so much easier, even though she still felt her throat tighten slightly at the idea of Aang, looking at her… Well, nakedness, revealed in such a exposing way
suddenly, she felt a hand on the skin of her rear, and, turning her head around, she smiled at the airbender.
"Well?" She asked, sounding much more confident than she was actually feeling. The hand put a bit more force in its grip, pinching her ever so slightly. If she didn't feel so hesitant, Katara would have smiled at the hesitant touch.
Turning her head back to face the wall in front of her, she felt the mattress sink slightly as the airbender moved behind her. From the corner of her eye, Katara saw that from this angle… there was the mirror. She saw herself from the side, and blushed at the sight. Her whole face was red, her breasts were quite exposed in this position and it felt… interesting. To see this… There was also a flash of pale skin in the mirror, and the waterbender realized that Aang was close behind her. Quickly looking away from her reflection, she looked to the other side of the room.
There was a pressure against her, and Katara felt the airbender enter her. Just like last time, it felt… tighter. And so much more stimulating, as he pushed against other parts inside, and it was just right…
Where last time, he had tried to reach her breasts, now, Katara felt his hands grab her waist, in a gentle manner. She moaned as he pushed himself deeper than he had done until now.
"A-Aang…" She began, but he pulled out, just leaving the head in, and she didn't manage to speak anymore. It was just too good. She felt he was still holding back, trying to stick to the gentle thing they had agreed on, even though she had kind of broken that agreement just before, when she had been on top…
"H-ha… Harder…" She whispered, grabbing the blanket on the bed and making her hands into fists.
"S-sure?" He sounded as hesitant as she was, but she nodded. Katara felt the hold of his hands on her waist tighten and she was pulled slightly towards the airbender by those hands, meeting his thrust halfway.
"Ah..." She cried out this time.
"Spirits, sorry!" Aang pulled out, but she realized he had misunderstood.
"No, no… It's… it's so good… I just… needed to do that..." She managed to puff, still a little shaken by the intensity. She hadn't expected this… but it made the flames in her stomach flare up in a way she hadn't expected.
"Sure?"
"Yeah… and Aang?" She turned her head around as he put the tip back in.
"Yeah?"
She inhaled softly, building up the courage to say the next few words.
"S-spank me?"
Spirits, had she really said that aloud? She had seen it in the book, and wasn't too sure if she would like it… but they could try it, no?"
"W-what?" The airbender sputtered, but Katara felt his member twitch inside her… And she guessed his body liked the idea.
"We… we can try it…" She managed to say as he slid deeper. After a few moments, Katara felt a very soft and gentle hand against her buttocks and smiled. She could have known it. He began to thrust in a faster pace, and she groaned and moaned as his hand landed once more on her rear, slightly harder this time.
"Y-you… like that? The spanking I… I mean…" His voice sounded shy.
"It's… alright…ah…" She managed to answer. She wasn't too sure, but they could try it again… another time, "For n-now… Just… Spirits… just fuck me."
And even Katara could feel the horrible blush when she uttered those words. Had she really, really said that? But behind her, she just heard a soft laugh, and his hands went back to her waist, pulling her closer to him with each thrust.
Katara moaned and cried out at several thrusts, as they hit the deepest places she could imagine. He was going faster, but also deeper and harder. Her sight went foggy each time he was thrusting himself deep inside her, and their agreement on gentleness was being thrown out the window, but the waterbender loved it. No one else… ah… No one else saw Aang like this. Just her.
"T-Tara…" She knew that plea. He was getting closer and closer.
"I k-kn-Ooo…" She didn't manage to finish her sentence as he pushed himself as deep as he could, making her cry out. The warmth spreading inside of her was becoming familiar, and she knew he had just finished. Katara led go of the little strength left in her arms and fell down onto the mattress, feeling exhausted. His member slipped out and the waterbender felt a little bit drip out.
"S-spirits… That was so good…" She uttered, and she heard how her voice sounded as if she had drunk. Lying flat on her stomach, Katara sensed Aang fall down half on top of her, half next to her.
"I'm… I'm sorry… I know that… that tea is disgusting… But I couldn't… couldn't stop…" He apologized, and Katara smiled. He remembered how that tea had smelled before the invasion… But she didn't care.
"It's alright… I'll… I'll survive one cup." She laughed softly, extracting herself from underneath Aang. As she pulled a leg up, she groaned at the soreness inside of her.
"Did I… hurt you?" Suddenly, Aang sounded concerned.
"No… No, it just feels… tender. Maybe… Maybe we shouldn't go once more…" She had actually hoped to do this several times tonight, but it seemed that her body had other ideas.
"Better not no… I don't know how much… juice I've got left."
Katara looked at the airbender, before bursting out in laugher. Seriously? Juice?
They kept laughing and grinning, until finally, exhaustion took its toll and Katara felt her eyes close, in a deep slumber, pressed against the naked chest of the airbender… Her Aang… her love…
Letting Zuko, Sokka and Toph have a drink had been a bad idea. Toph and Sokka were clearly drunk, whereas the firebender had restrained himself, but was still slightly giggly, something Suki would never have expected from the scarred prince. It had taken a long time to get the three back to the villa, and honestly, the Kyoshi Warrior did have her belly full of the shenanigans of the three idiots.
"Hey! More!" Sokka' voice called out as they arrived at the patio. And indeed, to Suki's annoyance, there was a half-empty bottle and two glasses on the table next to the door. As the three walked, or rather, stumbled, towards it, she decided that they were not her problem anymore.
Entering the dark common room through the half-open door, she closed it behind her, shutting the idiots out. Suki guessed that this meant that yet another night, there wouldn't be any action coming from Sokka… And she had tried to drop hints! She wouldn't mind a bit of action!
Walking through the darkness, her left foot caught onto something, and she stumbled. Grumbling, she bent down and grabbed whatever was lying on the ground. It felt soft, silken… Spirits, they weren't even here for twenty-four hours, and already they were littering…
Suki walked towards the window, through which moonlit streamed inside. Holding the garment up, she wanted to know who she had to scold tomorrow. And when she saw what it was, she nearly laughed aloud.
Katara's skirt. Turning back around, she began to see other garments lying around the room. A dark vest, looking a lot like the one Aang had worn… And then, a grey shirt, which definitely was the airbender's.
Ooh…
Listening closely, trying to shut out the voices from outside, Suki seemed to hear… other noises…
There was the clear sound of the creaking of a bed, and if she wasn't too mistaken… She could make out the voices of Katara and Aang, from just above her. Smiling at the fact that they had managed to find a private moment, after the whole debacle after the temple… Suki began to gather the clothes lying around. No need that anyone else would notice what those two had been doing. Just as she found the last garment in the corridor on the first floor, she heard laughter come from the room, and permitted herself a smile too.
If there were two people who deserved some happiness, it was those two.
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Jjsmith103: It's just this extra chapter, after this, we are getting to the last part of the story, which will be the Ember Island Players and the Comet episodes! And yeah! They are trying to be respectful and thoughtful, but at the same time, they both want to let loose and go at it as if there was no tomorrow... Oh, I've lived in France for more than 20 years now, I came here as a child! I love it, but there are also some things that are less cool (French bureaucracy lol!)