Hi, everyone! First let me inform you of my other fanfiction story that came out a couple of days ago, if you are a Kataang shipper you'll like that one much more. Please check it out.
Also, I might need a beta-reader for this story, if anyone is willing and experienced please send me a message.
Now I'm sorry I took so long, but chapters are becoming increasingly complex and longer, I'm thinking about cutting them in half so I can pump them faster. What do you think?
I'm sorry if the last chapter upset some of you, but it has a purpose, and I think it's realistic.
For those who are Kataang shippers, after this chapter, everything gets better for them both.
I love every one of your reviews, and I'm deeply grateful for your feedback, please keep it coming.
I didn't like how this chapter came out, it felt like it lacked something, tell me what you think. Not my best chapter but I felt like I needed to get it out.
Response to reviews:
Rvoverkill - Yeah, it felt weird to write too, but yes, patience and everything will be better. Thanks for reading and reviewing.
wil02 - I understand 100% why you think that way, but it was somewhat planned to be received that way, I hope you like how this chapter develops in that sense. Thanks for the review!
Dinobotrex - Yes it will, I was maybe thinking of doing some one-shots on another fic of what people would have liked to happen. Thanks!
DIO39 - I get you, don't worry, Kataang all the way.
Guest - Thanks! Will do.
WT Aids - Guest - Frost - I was just joking, there will not be a threesome in this story, I feel that Katara is not that type of girl, and Aang, unless he is in similar conditions to Friday party, isn't either. Maybe I will add a one-shot collection of things you guys would like to happen.
Bay45220 - Thanks...and now it begins. The floodgates of drama have opened.
anayeli12 - Something like that...maybe?
Ashley Barbosa - I deleted the other fic because it got reported, apparently, you can make a fic of just explicit content. You can find it on AO3, my username is the same. I hope this chapter answers some of your questions, but don't worry, Kataang all the way.
TheQuietReader23 - That's what I'm going for, unexpected but realistic. I don't want to spoil, but some of the questions will be answered in this chapter. And about Katara...she is going to improve.
natec183 - Thank you very much! I try my best!
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On with the chapter, enjoy, if you are a Kataang extremist you might want to skip the first part.
I don't own ATLA or anything else mentioned here.
Manipulation and heartbroken.
LEMON STARTS HERE (EXPLICIT) (YOU CAN SKIP)
He was woken up by the sound of wet kisses and little pop sounds, and something really warm and wet on his crotch area. He had an idea of what it was and could already feel the pleasure it was bringing him, ragged breathing and some soft moans came involuntarily from his mouth as if he was already doing it while he was asleep. He still had some soreness in that area, but this was just what he needed to make it feel better.
Aang opened his eyes and gripped some of the sheets on his sides, he was laying on his back, he took a peek down and his heart almost stopped. Azula had his manhood on her hand while she hovered at the side of it, kissing the middle and smiling at him while she continued licking him, she was massaging his tight with her other hand.
Aang couldn't take the visuals, sounds, and sensations, a louder moan spilled from his mouth "Spirits! That feels so good" he said struggling to get the words out, Azula smirked, stopped, and stood right on top of his tip with her mouth open, but not making contact, she took her tongue out and barely touched it, she had now both hands on his member, gripping tight.
She retracted her tongue and said with a seductive tone. "Is this what you want?" and then licked her lips. Aang was losing his mind and she still wasn't touching him there.
"Yes! Please...Azula!" He begged and her smirk grew devious, in one swift motion, she put his head in her mouth and sucked with great force while she swirled her tongue around. Aang cried out "Ohhhh!" and took her head in his hands to keep her there, she didn't lose eye contact once and was looking at him with intensity while some slurping sounds could be heard from her throat.
She took it to the next level then, jerking him off with both hands, and bobbing her head up and down, he was in ecstasy as Azula continued sucking the soul out of him, he gathered her hair in a ponytail with both hands and then left one hand there while the other gripped the sheets, he wanted to see her beautiful face doing this, her pretty lips enveloping him, he was actively moaning with every movement of her mouth, tongue, and hands.
His girth was making it difficult for Azula but she was determined to go lower, she needed a little breather so she took him out of her mouth while sucking really hard resulting in a loud pop and his head shaking from the action. She took deep breaths while looking at him innocently, licking her lips and winking at him, still jerking him off with both hands, soon she grew devious and confessed sweetly. "It feels really good to have you on my mouth, it's really warm and soft"
Aang grunted and bit his lip. "Please...keep going," He said hoarsely, he sounded like he had taken a beating, his breathing very shallow. She complied, enveloping the tip of his head on her mouth and licking the little hole there, while she moved her hands to his hips in preparation for what she was about to do.
He was already whimpering at the little gesture, but then he sucked in a breath and hissed when he felt her go down on it, taking as much as she could, halfway through she was gagging but decided to continue, her tongue was sticking out of her mouth, gently massaging his staff. Her red leather choker streched. Having his dick in such a warm and inviting place was almost too much and he moaned/yelled. "Azula!" he then took a couple of breaths and continued "How are you so good a this?!"
Azula took him slowly out of her mouth and breathed as much as she could, before kissing the tip and putting it all again on her mouth, one of her hands went to his base and the other started squeezing his sack. Aang grunted and moaned loudly. "Oh my.. Azula!" She took him out of her mouth again with a loud pop and looked at him pleadingly.
"Give it to me" she kissed the tip. "I want" she licked the tip. "Every" she licked from the base to the top "Last" she kissed both his balls "Drop" and then put the whole thing inside of her again while she squeezed his balls harder.
Aang fisted the sheets and screamed, it was just too much and his manhood started pulsing, Azula wanted to taste it and if she remained in this position it would all go straight down her throat, so she slowly ascended and left just the tip inside of her mouth while she jerked him off with one hand, felt his balls tighten with the other and sucked as hard as she could.
Soon after the first sprout came, and Azula tasted it and lit up. "Mmmph" he continued sprout after sprout filling her mouth until she couldn't hold it anymore and it leaked, she opened her mouth and his seed slipped down his length, Azula put him all the way inside and sucked, drawing everything inside her warm cavern again.
It was kind of gruesome for Aang but the combination of the texture of the liquid and Azula's tongue and mouth was making him feel good, so he moaned, but he quickly felt the overstimulation from the orgasm and started whimpering in pain.
Gulp Gulp Gulp
Azula swallowed everything and cleaned him completely, she nuzzled his dick with her nose and rested her head on his tight while she massaged it, lying on her side, then she put it inside her mouth again in that position and felt it shrink and get flaccid, it was a new texture and it felt good having it in her mouth, much more malleable. She wasn't sucking so Aang didn't feel any pain, it was actually soothing.
But then she started chewing him and he whimpered and yelled. "Azula! Don't do that!" but she continued as she resumed her position on her belly in between his legs, with his dick all the way inside, still flaccid as she munched him.
Then she took it out and held it beneath her mouth, as she showed her teeth and bit the air as she massaged it with her hand, then she said. "You are going to fuck me from behind...right now...nice and hard...and you are going to make me scream". She was looking devilishly at him between his legs and then she started jerking him, gently kissing it again until he got hard again. "Are we clear?" She asked sternly, he could only nod and gulp.
She gave his member a couple more kisses and then sat down and turned, getting on her hand and knees, wiggling her ass towards Aang. He couldn't comprehend how she was still hungry for sex, they had done it almost all night. He was tired and it was probably quite late already, he needed to go, and if he was to go, he needed to sate Azula.
I need to be rough, or she is not going to let me go. He thought decisively as he rose from his resting position and positioned himself behind her, then he remembered to put on a condom and as he was doing the movement to go for the pack Azula asked impatiently while she turned her head towards him. "What are you doing?"
Aang looked at her funny and responded "I'm looking for a condom"
"Don't, I take pills...it helps with my cycle...just come inside" She said that last part appealingly and he groaned.
"I-I don't know, Azula...what if-" Aang tried to reason.
"Just fuck me already!" She said and then pleaded with puppy dog eyes. "Please" The look on her eyes, and the position she was in, with her perfectly shaped pale ass up and waiting for him was just too much, and Aang got behind her once again.
He probed with a finger to see how the situation was looking and was astonished to find just how intensely wet she was already, she really wanted this it seemed. Azula moaned at the contact but then said. "Put it inside me, please!"
Aang teased her with his tip, it was much more different without a condom, it felt so much wetter and inviting, he soaked his member on her fluids and teased her clit. "Ohhh...please, Aang". She backed up trying to get him inside.
He was going to make her scream, and he decided right then that it was time, he took her hips with one hand, the other aligning him right, and with one hard swift push he was all the way inside, they had already done it in this position last night, it was the deepest he could reach and the position Azula seemed to like the most.
She opened her mouth wide and screamed while her eyes threatened to close, her ass jiggled with the impact, but there was no time to be patient like last night for Aang, he was going to fuck her, nice and hard. So he started a constant rhythm of pounding.
Slap Slap Slap
"Ohhhhhh...ohhh...yes, faster...harder-AH...more, more, mor-AHHH...please!" Azula's voice was a shadow of her former one, this one was primal and needy, mixed with little screams once he was sheathed to the hilt.
He kept going, every thrust faster, every thrust harder, Azula was doing everything she could to meet him but his enthusiasm was too much and she started giving, her arms were shaking and her whole body trembling, he asked almost a little bitterly. "Is this...what you...wanted?" Every word punctuated by a harder thrust.
"Ahhh...ahhh...ahh...yes...yes...just like that!...I love it!" Azula was getting what she needed and she couldn't be happier, finally, he was being rough.
Her words seemed to encourage him further and he went all the way back, and then pummeled her with the help of his air bending, the force was too much and her arms gave out, bringing her face-first into the bed, the thrust hit her deepest part and she screamed as hard as she could. "AAHHHHH" the sound was almost deafening.
She tried to recuperate her position on her hands and knees, but Aang didn't allow it, he kept the pace burying her into the mattress, he took her waist with both hands and as he thrust he pushed her towards him in time, making the friction all the more delicious, Azula was losing her mind, her tongue was tasting the sheets as if trying to taste the pleasure she was receiving, no more screams came from her throat, just loud whimpering of pleasure and huffs of air, even her arms gave up, she was just taking it.
Eventually, her inaction to keep herself in that position drove her down with every thrust of his hips against her butt until she was finally belly first on the bed while Aang pounded her from above with all the force he could muster. He was grunting and groaning with every thrust, giving everything he could so he could please her at last.
There was a problem with this position as Azula's pussy didn't want to let him go when he drew back, so every time he went up he took her up with him until her insides released him, and then he plunged back inside and buried her in the mattress, at this point Azula started screaming again, but it was muffled by the sheets. "Mmmphh...mmmph...ohhh...ohhhh...so g-good" The sounds the bed was giving gave the impression that it was about to break.
He kept going until he felt her walls start to tighten and he increased his pace a little more. "I'm...I'm...I'mm cumming!" Azula screamed and she squeezed him, the pressure from the muscles were giving him a harder time burying himself inside her and leaving her, but he continued as she trembled and shivered, she kept taking it with little whimpers.
He finally came and lost his sense, pounding her the fastest and hardest yet, when he was up to the hilt he sprouted, he did this a couple of times and the sound of his cum filling her and swishing around when he continued to enter her was deeply arousing. He kept it up and eventually in one of the thrusts the semen that was inside her hole leaked out from her lower lips, the sight was beautiful for Aang and would surely be engraved on his mind, combined with the redness of both her cheeks it signified a job well done.
His thrust came to a stop as he emptied himself completely inside her, she was still resting with her belly down, panting and all sweaty, he took the opportunity to look at her heat, coated with his seed and his member. He started pulling out and he heard her incoherent complaints and whimpers until he pulled out completely with a little pop and she moaned.
Curios, he spread her lips open and looked inside, it was all white filled with his seed and leaking outside. He felt proud but at the same time disgusted with himslef, he had gone overboard. Azula was in sex coma, completely sated, just panting and groaning casually. Unable to move.
Aang took his opportunity to leave, he went to the bathroom, cleaned himself as fast as he could, and went to the bedroom, still appreciating Azula just sprawled on her bed belly first with her pussy full, eyes closed and trying to come back to the mortal world. He put on his pants and t-shirt, got close to her, and petted her head, caressing her cheeks with his thumb, he then kissed the top of her head and left.
LEMON ENDS HERE
He felt really bad for what he did just a couple of minutes ago, it was too much and he wasn't a fan of leaving a girl in that condition, she was probably going to be extremely sore when she came to her senses, but he got a feeling that if he waited for her to gain reason again she wouldn't let him leave.
As he walked down the halls he noticed a picture of Azula's father, Ozai, and couldn't help the anger that swelled inside him. Azula had confessed a lot of things to him during the night, they would have sex, then rest and chat, and then sex again, he learned a lot of things in the process, and felt very sorry for Azula.
It was past noon once he made it to Iroh's house, he went straight for the bathroom, but once he went up the stairs he met Uncle's questioning gaze. The old man eyed him curiously, taking his disheveled appearance and his smell, and then raised his eyebrows and set them down with a smirk and said teasingly. "Did the lady enjoy it?" He said while trying to contain his chuckling due to Aang's mortified expression.
Aang scratched the back of his neck and look elsewhere when he said nervously. "I...I don't know what you are talking about" Iroh laughed. Aang had never felt so embarrassed in his life, even when caught by the monks doing pranks, was nothing compared to this.
"Come on, Aang. You didn't come back all night and you know, I might be old...but I can smell it" and then he crossed his arms, Aang facepalmed and decided to admit it.
"O-Okay, okay. You got me...she was one of the friends I told you about...the one that's unstable" He said while trying to contain his blush and embarrassment.
Iroh decided to spare him and simply chuckled, but then questioned. "You should have told me you were staying over...I was worried. Did you have breakfast?" He said more seriously.
"I'm sorry, Uncle. It was unexpected and... she wouldn't let me go. No, I didn't." Aang confessed awkwardly.
Uncle laughed again and then smirked. "I get it she enjoyed it" Aang blushed a hundred shades of red at that and looked away, which only made Iroh Laugh more. "Okay, okay...Let's get something to eat, my nephew will be coming in about an hour or so."
"I'll wash up and join you" Aang responded while hurrying to the bathroom.
After a bath, he made it to the dining table, and thankfully for him, Iroh didn't press the issue of his night stay on another place, they watched Planet Earth in silence while eating until the bell rang and Iroh went to get it. Aang started cleaning up the table meanwhile and then went to the living room to meet Iroh's nephew.
Aang saw a tall teenager, with dark hair, quite muscular with golden eyes talking with Iroh, he seemed a little distressed, as if he hadn't had any sleep, he had bags in his eyes and all. He closed the distance between them, who were behind the couch talking and made his presence known by coughing.
Uncle noticed, and smiled towards him, motioning for his nephew to notice Aang, then Iroh introduced him with a smile. "Zuko, this is Aang. Aang, this is my nephew, Zuko." At the mention of Aang's name the individual stiffened and widened his eyes, before furrowing them and taking a step towards him.
"You are Aang?" He asked while gritting his teeth, Aang nodded and extended his hand while he responded.
"Yes, I'm Aang, nice to me- Uhg!" Aang couldn't finish the sentence because he was hit straight in the nose by Zuko, who would have struck him another time if it weren't for Iroh holding him off, the impact from the fist sent Aang to the floor and he held his nose in his hand, finding blood and great pain, he grunted and looked at Zuko with deep confusion.
"What are you doing, Zuko?!" Iroh asked exasperated, his nephew had a troubling temperament, but hitting someone without reason or warning, it wasn't him.
"THAT WAS FOR FUCKING MY SISTER!" Zuko yelled at him while trying to get out of the grasp of his Uncle.
"Zuko! What are you talk-"
"You weren't there Uncle! I had to listen to her scream all night! I had to move to the guest room for fuck's sake!" Zuko said deeply indignant, and then the memories kicked back and he growled in anger. "YOU LITTLE SHIT!" he yelled again while trying to get close to Aang again.
"Zuko! Calm down!" Iroh said elevating his voice and breaking Zuko out of his trance.
"I'm sorry...It's just...I didn't sleep well" Zuko said while running a hand down his face.
"I understand...but you cant go punching people like that, Nephew! Apologize to Aang and then we'll talk about this like civilized men" Iroh demanded sternly.
"It's ok, Iroh. It's my fault...I would have done the same if it was my sister" Aang said while still gripping his nose, he stood up, walked up to Zuko, and extended his hand. "What do you say if we start anew. Hi! I'm Aang" He said gently, Zuko eyed him curiously, he seemed like a good guy, and now he felt guilty about two things, one was a secret and the other one punching him.
Zuko took his hand and gave him a firm handshake, then replied apologetically. "Nice to meet you, Aang. I'm Zuko...and I'm sorry for punching you."
"Nice to meet you too, Zuko...and forgiven don't worry." He replied with a smile, the gesture caused him pain and he added. "I think you broke my nose" and he laughed a little bit, eliciting a smile from both firebenders.
"Don't worry, Aang, my neighbor is a healer, we can go to her after we finish our talk" Iroh replied and gestured to the couches, Aang nodded and sat, same Zuko. "So, Aang...what happened? Did you seriosly-" Iroh started but Aang interrupted with a groan.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know Azula was your niece...or your sister, Zuko...but it wasn't planned...it just...it just happened." Aang tried to explain and Zuko was dying of guilt. I can't tell him. Zuko thought in his head.
"It's ok, Aang. Someday it was going to happen, I'm surprised but not angry, as shouldn't be Zuko... You are a great guy and I'm happy Azula found you...so she was one of the friends you were trying to help?" Iroh knowingly asked, wanting confirmation, at this Zuko became intrigued.
"I..I don't know if it's going to happen again...I...I don't regret it but it probably wouldn't have happened if I was in my right senses, I drank a little to much and lost my reasoning...and yes, she is the unstable and angry friend I told you about...and I found a lot of things last night about her problems." Aang confessed nervously. This was too much for Zuko, he couldn't look at him in the eyes as he talked.
"Well...ok, me and Zuko actually discussed this a couple of times, the problem is her father, right?" Iroh sought confirmation.
"Yes, and it's really bad, the guy is a total control freak, she has to sneak for freedom, she's terrified of him, and he has molded her behavior for years... but the worst thing... it's that she's so used to it, that just doing something out of what Ozai's taught her - like apologizing - it's draining. I feel really bad for her and I want to help" Aang explained with sad eyes looking at both of them, with a serious tone.
Zuko was dying inside. Aang is a great guy, I've got to tell him, he doesn't deserve what she did to him. He thought while biting his lip and looking away.
"Mmm...I see" Said Iroh as he stroked his beard. "I suggested Zuko a couple of years ago that he come live here with me, but we thought about what that would to Azula"
"I and Azula don't have the best relationship...but she is my sister, and I care about her. At least if I'm there I divert some of my father's attention to me...If I were to leave, everything would fall onto Azula." Zuko explained.
"We couldn't have convinced her to come here back then...but maybe you can help us, maybe you can make her understand" Iroh suggested with a little pleading tone. "My brother has caused enough damage already...if they come here, he can't hurt her anymore"
Aang pondered on it for a while and then decided. "Alright, I'll try it... maybe I could invite her here so we can all talk to her and she can see that she can be herself here." Aang suggested.
"That would be great, Aang...I'm glad you are willing to help my family in this way, I'm really grateful!" Iroh said with a smile directed at him and then noticed his inflamed nose and added. "Let me call my neighbor so she can see that nose of yours" Uncle said as he got up and went outside.
That left Aang and Zuko alone, and Zuko felt like he needed to thank him for what he was willing to do. "I'm grateful too, Aang, for being willing to help like this" Zuko said but then questioned what he would think after he said the next thing.
"I'm happy to help, Zuko...don't thank me" Aang said with a smile.
Zuko sighed and gathered some courage for what he was about to say, he looked at Aang with a remorseful smile and then said. "I've got to tell you something"
Aang looked at him curiously and nodded. "Sure, you can tell me anything"
Zuko started fidgeting with his thumbs and started nervously. "You see...umm...Azula... sheplannedlastnight" Zuko said that last part really quietly, enough so that Aang didn't hear him.
"I'm sorry Zuko, I didn't hear that last part"
Zuko sighed again and decided to just tell him. "Azula planned last night"
"What do you mean Azula planned last night?"
"My girlfriend heard Azula and Ty Lee, talking about how to seduce a boy into bed, and the steps they planned to do it" Zuko elaborated while looking at the ground.
It dawned on him then, memories of last night came to Aang's mind... the people that didn't want to talk to him, Azula coming just in time when he needed someone to talk to, her change in attitude, her apology, her pushy behavior to play the drinking game, that more than half of the Nevers were directed to him, how she ground into him on the dance floor, when she carried him to her bedroom and all that followed. Azula had planned it, everything.
Suddenly, he felt used, and extremely dirty - in spite of having taken a shower just an hour ago - he felt angry, really angry at Azula, the most he ever felt in his life towards someone, and he groaned audibly and sighed, then placed both hands on his face while sitting on the couch. "How could she?" He asked without any emotion. He felt violated.
They didn't have any more time to talk about it because Iroh came through the door with a woman, about his age, that had a waterskin on her waist. Uncle noticed the sadness and the pale look on Aang's face but decided to wait until they were alone again to question him. The woman, whose name was Yagoda, approached him and asked him some questions while she tended to the injury on his face. After she was done, and he was feeling good, he thanked her profoundly and offered to do yardwork for her to which she declined politely, but after some insistence on Aang's part, she couldn't help but agree. After that, she left and Aang, Iroh, and Zuko were alone again.
The first one to speak was Aang, in a determined tone while looking at both of them. "I'm sorry...but I'm not doing it... I'm going to take a bath and then we'll get on with the reformations." He said and was soon walking upstairs to bathe again.
Iroh couldn't even question him, but Zuko was there to answer his questions. Uncle was shocked at what he heard, it was really really bad behavior on Azula's part, and he couldn't blame Aang for backing out, he guessed he would have to talk to him, but on another time, Aang needed to think about some things first and told Zuko not to bring the topic back.
Once Aang came back they went straight to work, Iroh wanted the outside walls repainted with a darker shade of green, so Aang and Zuko took to that. They didn't have to worry about it drying up because Aang had his airbending to do that, so they went on and got the brushes, paint and started, while they talked.
"So...Zuko, you go to Ba Sing Se High School? I've never seen you before." Aang said, wanting to start a conversation.
"Yeah, I've never seen you either. How old are you?" Zuko responded while gathering some more paint with his brush, he could feel in Aang's voice that he was still a little shaken up, but was dealing well with it.
"I'm sixteen, you?"
"Ahhh, I'm seventeen, maybe that's why we have seen each other." Zuko reasoned and then followed up with an affirmation. "I have never seen an Airbender before"
Aang chuckled and nodded. "Yeah...I get that a lot." he painted with his brush a little more and then asked. "Are you a firebender?" Zuko responded by igniting aflame with his hand and Aang nodded. "Nice, there is a cool move we could do together after we finish if you want."
"I'm down to try it." He responded and then after some silence he spoke again. "You play any sports?"
"I'm on the soccer team...although I'm not that good I think, you?"
"I'm on the soccer team too, nice! Don't worry...I'll teach you" Aang lit up at the prospect of making another friend and improving.
"Thanks! That would be really cool!... Do you know Suki?"
"Yeah... we share some classes" Zuko responded absentmindedly.
"What about Sokka?" He asked curiously while looking at him
"Mm... ponytail, right?" Aang nodded and Zuko responded, "Yeah, we have some classes together too, why?"
"Well...you're cool, those are my friends...maybe we could hang out some other time" Aang suggested lightly as he finished his side and moved the stair to the other.
"Well...you see...umm...okay," Zuko said and then took a deep breath. "I was kind of a bully when I was younger and... I remember being a pain in the ass for both of them...so, I don't know if they'll like hanging out with me" Zuko said and then stopped painting and looked down.
"But you've changed, right?" Aang asked stopping painting and looking at him.
"Yeah...thanks to Uncle." Zuko said while looking through the window with a smile at the old man, who was stroking his beard while thinking of a way to rearrange the tables.
"Don't worry then...I'll tell them and maybe we could all be friends" Aang reassured him.
"I'd like that, Aang" Zuko said while looking at him with a smile.
Katara was bored out of her mind, she had already finished the romantic book she was reading - it made her cry and hope for a similar end with Aang - and now had barely anything to do, so with that emotion and feeling like Aang would have like to come sooner than on dinner hour, she messaged him while she was resting on her bed, already bathed and changed.
Aang ;)
Last seen 14:33
K: Hi, Aang! How was last night's party? I was wondering if you wanted to come a little early so we could hang out for a bit.
17:57
She felt so excited about tonight, she felt that he was really the best match for her and was eagerly waiting tomorrow, Sunday, a day when she could start flirting more with him. She heard her phone ring and read.
A: Hey, Katara! It was interesting. Sure, I'll be there in a bit.
17:59
Great! I cant wait to see him again! She thought excitedly, then she reread the message and that interesting was bothering her somehow. What does he mean, interesting? She was sure to remember asking him about it.
Then the situation hit her...Aang was going to come in a couple of minutes probably, the guy she had a hard crush on...to her house...to see her. She inhaled, opened her eyes wide, and panicked.
"What if I don't look good enough?" She questioned as she neared her mirror, checking herself out, she was wearing some jean short skirt and a black short-sleeved t-shirt, she looked beautiful in it but she was still fiddling with it trying to get it to look better.
She then checked her hair. "What if my hair loopies are dumb?" She redid them a couple of times until she remembered that this was Aang. Sweet and lovable Aang. He would care how she looked, she finished rearranging herself and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Put on some perfume and then heard the bell ring.
Katara made it to the door in a flash and opened it, seeing Aang looking at the side and then at her, pulling a smile, but she noticed that it was kind of fake, she smiled at him nonetheless.
On the other hand, Aang was freaking out, she couldn't look at her in the eyes, he felt bad and dirty, his nervousness started showing, he didn't even say a word and scratched his neck while looking at the door, then Katara spoke softly noticing his discomfort. "Hey, Aang...is something wrong?"
Aang looked at her and shook his head, not trying to reveal his real reasons because he felt that it was kind of personal. "Nono, sorry...I'm just...a little bit nervous" He said instead with a bashful smile, Katara smiled at that and then reassured him.
"Don't worry, my dad isn't here yet, so we can hang out a little...just us" She said and blushed and then scooted to the side to let him in. "Come in" he did as told and took a look at his surroundings.
He took in the living room, the first thing he noticed was the fur of a bear used as a carpet in front of the couch, he felt nauseous just looking at it. Then he noticed a couple of heads of animals sticking out of the walls and he felt worse. It just her culture, Aang. There's nothing wrong with that. He reasoned. He quickly looked at the other things and found out that if it wasn't for those, her home was quite beautiful, so he told her genuinely. "It's...really cozy in here...I like it"
She smiled at him as they walked to the stairs and told him. "Thank you" at that moment she looked at him and noticed he was a little pale while glancing at the carpet and then she slapped her forehead in her mind. "Oh my spirits, I'm really sorry about the furs and all that. I didn't even consider it...I'm so dum-" She stopped when Aang put a hand on her shoulder and smiled at her, still a little pale.
"Hey...It's ok...our cultures are different and there is nothing wrong with that...don't worry...it just caught me off guard" He said sweetly to which she smiled at his understanding and nodded while walking up the stairs to her room.
When they got there Katara said with a smile. "This is me" Aang took another moment to appreciate her bedroom, she had photos on all of the walls, her nightstand, even her desk, she had some motivational and cute phrases put on some frames, the walls were painted a light blue and her floor was covered in a greyish rug.
"This is really nice, Katara. It's so...personal" He said gently and then moved to the window where he could see a nearby park. "And the view is amazing" He added and then turned back to her with a smile, she took a sit on her bed.
"Yeah, I jog at that park almost every day...It's beautiful" She said
"Maybe we could jog together some other time" Aang suggested, his nervousness was starting to fade.
Then he looked at a big stack of books and his eyes widened. "Wow! You weren't kidding when you said you liked to read" He said and she chuckled.
"Yeah...I love reading. I just finished a book today, too" She added.
"Really? Which one?" he said looking at the books.
She got up from her bed blushing and took the book and handed it to him. The cover of the book had a man holding onto a woman in the air with his hands on her waist, and the woman was holding his face with her hands, they were about to kiss. "Oh...you like romantic books" He stated with a blush of his own.
"Yeah" She said with a bashful smile and a little embarrassed blush. "You told me you liked reading, too, right?" she asked.
"Yes...I read more history and things like that, but I always liked the books the fictional books the monk gave us for English class, tho I never developed the habit of reading them just for the fun of it." He explained to her.
"Well...maybe we could read one together? I'm going to the library tomorrow to choose another one...I could buy another one for you" She said shyly with a little sweet smile, already thinking of some books he would like him to read.
Again with this nervousness. He thought as he became a little weirded out, more about the romantic nature of the books and that she would suggest they read one together, but more than all by what happened in the morning, he felt guilty somehow but he couldn't deny her when she was looking at him like that. "Y-yeah...that would be cool" He said simply with a half genuine half fake smile.
"Nice!" She said with a full-on smile, already thinking of just how romantic it would be to read a book with her crush, how she could ask him what he thought about the different scenes and flirt with him that way. Aang took a seat at the bed and looked at the little penguin toy in the middle, Katara took a seat next to him.
"You like penguins?" He said quietly with a smile, it was a really cute stuffed animal.
She took a deep breath, nodded, and said. "Yeah...I love them...My mom gave me this one" She said as she pointed at it and then took it in her hands and hugged it, Aang smiled at this and then said genuinely.
"I can't wait to meet her" Katara flinched. Of course, he doesn't know. She thought and took another deep breath and decided to tell him the truth.
"You won't be able to...she died two years ago." She said softly and her eyes watered a little bit, Aang felt terrible for bringing it up and he embraced her with one hand, she rests her head on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know" He apologized as he rubbed her shoulder and placed his head against her, nudging her gently and comforting her. Katara's sad thoughts banished altogether and were replaced by a deep sense of safety and contentment.
"It's ok. I should have told you before." Then she sat straighter and held the penguin in her hand, and looked at the necklace of her mother, and said. "This and my necklace are some of the things I have left of her." she said with a smile while looking at nowhere in particular, like remembering when she got them from her.
He hadn't taken his arm out of her shoulder and he said. "She must have been a wonderful mother." Katara smiled at him and they locked eyes but before they could say or do anything, Sokka entered the room.
"Hey, Katara, where is- HEY! What are you doing here?! And why do you have your arm around my sister?!" Sokka said angrily while walking closer to them, both blushed and Aang hastily pulled back his arm to his normal position and scooted away from Katara.
"I-" Aang started but was interrupted when Katara stood up and pointed a finger at Sokka.
"It's none of your business! He just came to hang out before dinner!" She said angrily while narrowing her eyes at Sokka.
"OK, OK! I was just surprised, sis. How it's going, Aang?" Sokka said as he sat on the bed cheeringly, his tone changed accordingly, Aang was a little surprised at his change in attitude but he seemed unusually happy for Sokka's standards, so he just decided to respond, meanwhile Katara was a little pissed that Sokka always managed to have the worst timing ever, they just shared a cute moment together and Sokka came barraging in ruining everything. She huffed annoyingly and listened.
"H-hey, Sokka! I'm fine...you?" and then added teasingly "You seem to be really happy right now, care to tell us how the date went?" He asked with a smirk, Sokka blushed but quickly recovered and Katara smirked deviously at this.
Sokka coughed and said seriously. "It went great...and that's all I'm going to say about it" He said decisively and then added. "Now come on Aang, let me take out of this girliness and see a man's bedroom" He said while puffing out his chest as he got up and pointed to the door.
Katara shook her head and Aang looked at her, and she nodded, they both went out the door, through the hallway towards Sokka's door. He had some stickers on it.
The Sokka's Room.
NO girls allowed.
BOOMerang.
Aang just shook his head and laughed, it was picked up by Katara and she chuckled too, they got inside and the first thing they noticed was the smell, and then the mess of his room, things were thrown everywhere, he was not tidy on the least. Katara scolded him "Sokka what is this? This is a complete mess!" She said indignantly.
Sokka just shrugged and said. "Well... what's one gonna do. Now, let's play some games!" He said and turned on his Xbox while sitting on his gaming chair, Katara grunted but she wanted to be close to Aang, so they both sat on his bed facing the TV. "I have Halo, Rocket League, Minecraft, what do you want to play?"
"Erm..maybe something where we don't have to kill anything...Mario Kart, Rocket League?" Aang asked hopefully
Sokka looked at him weirdly and then understood but then couldn't believe it. "Ok...but why? They are not real you know...they don't suffer if we kill them" He explaind bluntly.
He sighed and then explained "I know...but I still feel bad" He said pleadingly and Sokka shook his head, Katara was surprised too but it was really cute how attached he was to his beliefs.
They choose Mario Kart and played for about 20 minutes, Aang was again surprised at how competitive Katara was, even if she hadn't played the game before, she was determined to win or at least place better than her brother, he just snickered at her determination, it was really cute.
Aang was much more relaxed now than when he first came, he no longer felt as bad and he was ready to meet her dad, coincidentally the door opened and shut, signaling the arrival. All three of them stopped playing, and Katara led Aang downstairs to meet her father, the nervousness started all of a sudden but he brought it down again, showing determination on his face.
They made it to the living room where Malina and Hakoda were talking, they both looked at them and Katara decided to introduce them, they walked closer and she said gently. "Dad, Malina...This is Aang, my friend. Aang this is my dad, Hakoda, and his girlfriend, Malina." Aang extended his hand for a grip and Hakoda went with it griping him at his forearm.
"Nice to meet you again, Hakoda, sir" Aang said trying to joke a little, a little nervousness showing, Hakoda smiled at this and responded.
"Nice to meet you officially, Aang" Hakoda said seriously, Aang nodded and then offered a hand to Malina and said.
"Nice to meet you too, Malina" She smiled at him and took it, shaking it slightly.
"Nice to meet you, Aang" She said and then flashed a look at Katara, and smirked, Katara blushed in response and looked away. "Well, I and Katara are going to finish with the dinner, so sit in the dining room and wait." She added, and they both went to the kitchen.
Hakoda took a seat at the end of the table and gesture for Aang to sit next to him, he did so and waited, Hakoda didn't say anything, he was just looking at him, it made Aang kind of nervous, but he held the gaze confidently, finally, Hakoda spoke. "So...Aang, how's the Jasmine Dragon doing?" He asked trying to start a conversation with something familiar. They were both oblivious to Katara and Malina eavesdropping on their conversation from the kitchen.
Aang smiled at the topic, as always when he thought about Uncle. "It's great, we have a lot of regular clients and today we did a little reformation with Iroh and his nephew...I think you would like it" He responded enthusiastically.
"Yeah? Maybe tomorrow we'll visit and check it out...so, where do you know Iroh from?" Hakoda asked curiously.
"Well, I didn't know him personally until just a few weeks ago, he and my guardian are close friends, and when Gyatso asked him if he could host me as an exchange student for a year, he agreed in a heartbeat. When I came here we became fast friends, he's a great man, one of the wisest I have met" Aang said confidently with a smile and then asked. "You?"
"Oh...I didn't know you were an exchange student. So you're staying one year?" Hakoda asked trying to get a little more information out of that topic and then responded to his question. "He came up to me while I was sitting on a bench in a park" Hakoda said remembering his sage advice at that difficult moment.
Aang chuckled and then said."Yeah, that sounds like Iroh" and then responded to his question. "Well, Uncle told me he doesn't have a problem with me staying more time, and I really like it here so far, it's a lot more...frantic than at the temples, but I kind of like the rhythm of the city. It depends, maybe I'll stay for more." Aang said thoughtfully and then added as an observation. "There is also the university thing, the temple universities are a lot less diverse and profound than the ones here in Ba Sing Se, so maybe I'll stay for that as well."
From the kitchen, Katara was extremely happy to hear that Aang could stay for more time, she had questions about how far their relationship could go and his time here was always a central one. "I see...I don't know much about your culture, but you people seem a lot calmer than the general public. Oh yeah, Ba Sing Se University is amongst the most prestigious ones, Katara wants to study medicine there" Hakoda said proudly and then questioned. "Do you have any career path that you would like to follow?"
"Well, if you have any questions about my culture be sure to ask away. I don't know for sure yet, but I do like geography and traveling, and I've been told I'm a good peacemaker, so maybe politics...I don't know" Aang said furrowing his eyebrows, he hadn't thought of his future yet so it was a difficult topic to talk about, Hakoda sensed this and changed it.
"I understand, you still have a lot of time. Anyway, talking about culture, are you religious, Aang?" Hakoda asked lightly, trying not to bring up a cursed topic.
"Yes, all Air Nomads are deeply connected with their spiritual side, that is one of the reasons we believe almost every Nomad is a bender. But yeah, I meditate and pray to the spirits every chance I get" Aang said proudly to which Hakoda nodded.
"Alright, I respect that, we are not as spiritual here but when I lived in the South Pole we used to chant to the spirits for protection and good fortune." Hakoda said remembering some of his memories and trying to add something to the conversation.
Before long the food was ready and Sokka came in an instant, attracted by the smell. They set up the table and sat, there was artic hem for everyone except Aang, who had seaweed noodles at his disposal. He took a bite and hummed in approval, then voicing it contently. "This is delicious! You both did a great job" He said looking at Katara and Malina, the first one blushed and simply bowed.
They talked about random things for a while and ate in silence in other moments until Hakoda asked. "Aang, what do you like to do for fun?"
"I like hanging out with friends the most, but I also like playing sports - not that I'm good at any of them except Airball or running - just for fun. I also enjoy just being in the moment, the present, whatever situation I'm in" Aang responded happily and sagely, who drew out a smile from Katara. "What about you?"
Hakoda nodded approvingly and then answered. "I usually like watching sports - generally UFC and some basketball. We go fishing with Sokka from time to time." He responded truthfully, Sokka nodded with a smile Hakoda and then decided to go straight to the point. "So, Aang, tell me... have you ever had a girlfriend before?"
The question made Sokka, Katara and Aang choke on hem, water, and noodles respectively, when she recovered Katara yelled. "Dad!" he shrugged and continued looking at Aang expectantly. Katara couldn't help but be intrigued, but she didn't show it.
"Yes, I had a girlfriend at the temple for about two years" Aang said simply, trying not to remember much about it because of the pain it caused him.
"Oh...if you don't mind me asking, what happened?" Hakoda asked curiously and somewhat happy that he had only had one girlfriend and not many like some boys.
"She had to move to the Western Temple and we couldn't hold the distance relationship...so it was a mutual breakup. Actually, it was one of the reasons I decided to come here, to get a change of scenery and try to forget" Aang answered genuinely with a sad smile, which made the table look at him compassionately.
"Well, I'm sorry to hear that, Aang...so you told me you are enjoying things here in Ba Sing Se?" Hakoda said trying to change the mood.
"It's ok. Yeah, as I told you, it's different...a lot more...chaotic let's say...but I'm enjoying it, I made some good friends" He said looking at both Katara and Sokka who smiled at him "and I've found my rhythm here" he said smiling.
"I'm glad, Aang...but what do you mean about chaotic exactly?" Hakoda questioned.
"Well...the temples are a lot calmer, given that they are full of monks... let's say that a lot more things happen here" He explained
"So, you saying things were a lot more boring there?" Sokka suggested teasingly and Katara glared at him.
Aang laughed and said. "Not exactly boring, the monks are really fond of pranking but yeah, it wasn't as entertaining as it is here."
"You pulled pranks in the temple?" Sokka asked with disbelief and Aang nodded and responded
"My guardian Gyatso is a huge prankster so he's taught me everything he knows about that" He said with a smile, reminiscing some of them.
"No way, you seem way too calm to pull something like that...tell me!"
"What?"
"Tell me your worst prank or the worst thing you've ever done" Sokka asked with a smirk, thinking that he could up him, Hakoda was interested because this could tell what type of guy Aang is.
"The worst thing I did?...umm...okay, in the temples the most common dessert is fruit pies, airbender's fruit pies are delicious... Maybe we could make some other day" Aang started and they all nodded, Sokka somewhat reluctantly because it hadn't meat in it. "Anyway, the monks have this special flour used on special occasions in a secret storage room." He told them and said that last part quietly like if it was a secret, making all of them chuckle.
"I and a friend of mine knew that Monk Tashi had the key, and we also knew that he was obsessed with Avatar Yangchen" He said waiting for them to connect the dots but they didn't so he continued. "My friend, Namu, has a really high pitched voice for a male...so we used that and some great acting and special effects to convince him to open the secret storage room and make some special fruit pies" He said and then he looked down. "I felt really bad after that because I felt that I had dishonored Yangchen spirit...and in our culture, it's a great deal, so that is the worst thing I've ever done." while looking down in shame, oblivious to how light that sounded to the others.
There was some slight laughing at the tale but mostly smiles, Hakoda was glad that it wasn't anything shady and just a little prank on his eyes, Sokka was disappointed, he thought he would have done something more interesting and Katara thought the way he felt guilty was adorable, Malina thought the same. "Well, that isn't that bad. I'm disappointed" said Sokka.
"Pff..please, what is the worst you have done? Not having cleaned your room for 4 months?" Katara teased.
Before Sokka could respond Hakoda cut in. "Well, why don't we change the topic and tell some embarrassing stories. I could tell you some about Sokka and Katara, Aang" He said with a smirk and then both his children burst out.
"DAD, no please!" "DONT DO IT, DAD!" They both said in unison and Hakoda burst out laughing.
"Don't start arguing then, and I won't tell him" Hakoda said with a pointed look.
They talked a while more and then it was time to clean the table, Aang offered to do it and Malina helped him. While they were on the other side of the kitchen, Katara approached Hakoda and asked. "What do you think about him?" with a pleading tone.
Her father smiled at her and said calmly "He seems like a good boy, really respectful...I approve" and before Katara could jump in euphoria he added. "But...if you want to be anything more than friends with him you have to tell me, ok?" He said sternly to which Katara nodded reluctantly.
"Okay" Katara said simply, blushing a little bit about thinking of being more than friends with Aang.
I can start flirting with him. Katara thought happily and mischievously.
They finished cleaning up and decided to watch a movie, a rom-com, Hakoda and Malina took the center couch, the single for Sokka, and the other couple couch for Aang and Katara. She sat really close to him which made him nervous.
Once the movie started she scooted closer and closer to him until their sides were touching, they were both blushing profoundly, Aang had his hand resting on his tight and Katara inhaled some determination and made a move.
She gently brushed her hand with his, he didn't move it, she was blushing like crazy, it wasn't like her to do something so blunt, but she was eager to advance thing, and now that she had the approval of her father she found out that she didn't want to wait anymore. She took his hand gently and put them in the middle of them both.
Aang couldn't react, he just let her, some part of him felt glad that she liked him that way but another felt weird at her for doing this today and so close to her father. Katara was smiling widely, he didn't take his hand back, so that meant that he is ok with it. Both their hands started sweating but she didn't mind, absentmindedly she started stroking the back of his hand with her thumb.
They stayed like that for a while, and then a sex scene played in the movie and for some reason, Katara thought it would be ok to squeeze his hand at the moment, she felt really really hot. My face must be so red right now, but I don't care I'm so happy right now. She thought still with a smile while focusing on the scene.
Aang, on the other hand, was greatly weirded out about this, he felt that he was hiding something from her and that he needed to tell her, but he didn't want to ruin the moment and probably her day, so he let it pass.
Eventually, the movie finished and Aang got up from the couch, leaving Katara's hand in the motion, she didn't think too much about it, Aang said his goodbyes to her family, Hakoda told him that he was welcomed any day, a well as Malina.
Katara took him to the door and went outside with him, she took his hand and said with a flirty smile. "I'm glad you could make it, Aang. I had a lot of fun with you today I'll see you tomorrow" and then she leaned on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek - really close to his mouth - and became proud to fin him blush at the gesture, then she went inside.
Aang just stood there, really confused, wanting nothing more than to go home and meditate on this find some advice from Iroh maybe, and sleep, maybe tomorrow he would be able to find some solution to this madness.
She was limping from the bathroom to her bed, the remainder of today's morning event still playing in her mind, the remnants of the delicious pleasure could still be felt on her body. She smiled at the memory of when Ty Lee came over and she told her everything, her friend's jaw hitting the ground and the subsequent begging for her to call him home so they could both have their way with him still elicited a proud laugh.
He had been truly relentless in today's morning pounding, she didn't know how much time passed before she recovered her senses after he left, but minimum an hour, the soreness was excruciating and she could barely move, her loins aching profoundly, but she didn't regret anything, she loved the way he fucked her. Even not being able to walk properly was a source of pride, in that her plan had worked.
The thought of it again was enough to beat her pride and make her wet again with desire, the need to feel him inside her again was too much, she decided it was enough of a wait and sent him a seductive message. She took a picture of herself in her tight red nightgown and sent it to him.
Aang.
Last seen 10:12 PM.
Az: (picture)
Az: I'm waiting for you...come through my window and we can do it all night again. ;)
She was sure it would seduce him and simply fell on her bed waiting until she heard her phone ring. Mmm, I guess he misses my voice. She thought and answered him, not before looking at his profile picture and feeling the same desire rise up tenfold again.
"Hey, rough boy. I'm still recovering from the morning, I really lik-"
"You set me up!" Aang yelled accusingly.
"Excuse me? I what?" She tried to play confused, but Aang was having none of it.
"You planned last night! You manipulated me!"
"Well...you didn't seem to be against it last night...neither today's morning" Azula teased.
"That was different. I didn't know you had planned everything!"
"Well, I rea-" But she couldn't continue, he interrupted her harshly.
"Listen to me! I don't want to see you again, I don't want to talk to you again, so don't message me, don't bother me, what you did was fucked up. Goodbye, Azula!" And then he hung up.
She was left there stunned, she didn't understand what was wrong. "He can't be serious right? Maybe he's pissed about something else" she said to herself. I mean he fucked me, didn't he? What's his problem?! She thought exasperated, but the way he just talked to her made her even hotter and then decided something.
Well...If he isn't coming I guess I have to do it myself. She thought as she brought her hand to her center. "Yes!" She hissed.
Katara was feeling almost extreme happiness at the events of the day, she felt that her life was finally turning for the better and she was telling her mother about it in her diary.
I don't know where I got the confidence from mom...but I held his hand...AND HE DIDNT PULL IT AWAY! It felt awkward at first and it was really sweaty, but I loved touching him, and it was enough to make my day, his hands were a little calloused but they felt good to hold, and they were his, so that's all that matters.
And then when he was leaving, I almost kissed him on his lips!
I know, I don't know who this Katara is, but I'm getting what I want...I just feel that if I don't act then somebody will steal him.
Anyway, it was a fantastic day mom, it was a fantastic week, and it isn't over, tomorrow I get to see him again, maybe flirt a little more, and dad told me that maybe at night we could go dining at the jasmine Dragon, maybe he'll sing a song for me. Oh, mom! This is so romantic!
She received a notification from her phone in that instant, and she decided to check it, she took her phone from her nightstand and got back on her desk, unlocked her phone, and went to Snapchat. It was a video from Ty Lee, capped "Go get it, girl" she started it and gasped.
The video showed Aang dancing with Azula, then Azula turning and grinding on him, before looking at him and then taking his hand, the cameraman follows them through the hallway, until they reach a door that Azula opens, and they both go through it and then gets closed.
Katara had a hand on her mouth and the tears had spilled over, there was no mistaking what she saw, she didn't know what happened but it was clear flirting and Aang seemed to have no problems with it. All the happy and giddy feelings she had experience banished and anguish took their place. There was this tight feeling in her chest, and she could barely breathe, she felt angry and betrayed somehow, and really really bad.
She took a couple of breaths and decided to tell her mother, maybe that could help, the tears were staining the papers on her diary but she didn't care, so she wrote with trembling hands and fingers, while actively sobbing, her vision blurred.
Mom. I just saw something that broke my heart and I've never felt so bad, I feel like I'm drowning mom, I really thought he liked me.
I know we were just friends but I can't help it, I feel betrayed, I feel angry at him, now it makes sense why he was nervous at first, why he couldn't look me in the eyes first. I'm so mad at him!
But most of all I'm sad mom, it's all over again, I can't keep doing these, I can't keep relapsing every time something bad happens to me, I need to get a grip and I can't keep relying on other people.
If push comes to shove I still have two friends, and I'm grateful for that, even if I don't get to be with him, although this changes how I feel about him...of all people...with Azula? just what was he thinking?!
No matter mom, this was just a great day and now it's probably one of my worst, I just want to curl in a ball and sleep. Mom, I need you! I love you!
She wiped her tears away and went straight to bed, she did everything she could to stop thinking of the images she saw but she couldn't, and she cried...she cried herself to sleep.
Hey, everyone! You've made it to the end of the chapter, please tell me what you think of the situation between Aang and Katara, how will they handle it, and will Azula ever change?
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