Lemon, not suitable for children. Let me know if there is more info I should be providing when publishing. I don't own these characters or this world.

I have never written fan fiction, or anything remotely sexual. The reason I'm writing this is because I learned what "lemon" meant and I was expecting to read about Aang and Katara having sex in the middle of a raging hurricane of their own creation. I didn't find any lemony content that included powerful bending, so I'm trying to provide some. I didn't manage to work all the way up to a hurricane, or to sex for that matter, but I did manage to incorporate some bending into their explorations. I'll try to keep this going and maybe the climax will be the awesome, literally earth-shattering orgasm that I originally imagined.

Well, here it is:

It was a beautiful day. Warm enough that the whipping wind was cooling and welcome. Aang was settled comfortably on Appa's head like he had been so many times before. He had even sat here with Katara many times, but never with such closeness. What had been the open-secret of his crush was now the open-knowledge of their mutual affection. Where Sokka used to tease, he was now to-be-teased. That thought made Aang smile, while Katara sleepily nestled a little deeper into his shoulder. Aang gave her a light squeeze with the arm he had draped around her.

Aang had hoped that everyone would continue their snooze just a while longer, but he should have known better. As much as they all liked to mock Sokka for his love of naps, he seemed to have an exceptional internal clock. Even after sleeping for nearly two hours, Sokka's suspicion caught on right on the tail of his yawn. "YYAAAAWWWwe should be there by now, shouldn't we? Wait, are we over water?!" He was suddenly wide awake and lunged forward to get a better look over the side of the saddle.

Before Aang could conjure up an excuse, Katara responded without even opening her eyes. "Yes, we are over water. We'll be there in about 20 minutes, right Aang?" Aang nodded and relaxed. He could always count on Katara to come to his defense.

Suki saw Sokka's incredulous expression and expanded on Katara's non-explanation. "Aang was distracted and we flew right past. He's been looping back slowly hoping no one would notice the turn-around." Suki, Toph and Katara all chuckled silently, while Aang and Sokka responded at once. Sokka shouted over Aangs sputtering.

"Wait, hey! No - wait, weren't you all asleep?"

"What was there to be distracted by?! Oh, maybe the GIANT OCEAN THAT SIGNIFYS WE'VE DEFINITLEY PASSED THE BEACH?!"

"I wasn't distracted, I was.. I mean I.. I was just.."

Toph was all smiles, "..just too busy perving on your sweet, sleeping sister. HA!"

Aang's jaw and his whole face fell dramatically, but Sokka redirected his ire. "KATARA!"

"What did I do?" She picked up her head to look over Aang's shoulder at her brother. "I was asleep!"

"But sweetie, how did you know I missed the beach if you were sleeping?"

Toph and Suki laughed out loud, full belly laughs this time. "Suki and I have been silently egging you on, Katara!" Katara blushed briefly, but then gave a coy shrug and roll of the eyes before a laborious, exaggerated yawn that landed her head back on Aang's shoulder. Aang was confused, and just starting to realize he was the butt of a joke he didn't get yet. He pulled his eye's up from her fake-sleeping grin to level them at Toph.

"Egging her on? On to-"

Suki contained her laughter long enough to chime in, "Just a bit more Katara, it's almost there!"

Sokka glared at his significant other. "Suki, I expect this vulgarity from Toph, but I thought you were more civil."

"You're right Sokka, I'm sorry. My mother did raise me to be a perfect prude." She turned towards Toph and scooted away from Sokka as she spoke.

"Well now, I didn't say-"

Aang cut in. "I'm still lost. What almost got where? What was being egged?"

With a slight wiggle, Katara worked her way deeper into Aang's shoulder, so her head was more on his chest - and his hand that had been around her waist fell lower, naturally shaping to Katara's... shape.

Aang's eyes went wide and snapped up to meet Sokka's. Suki and Toph erupted into mocking cheers. Sokka steamed. Katara just grinned wider.

Suki slapped Toph playfully on the butt and then rounded on Sokka. "Cool down, oogie-man. If you think Aang hasn't been watching that ass for a long time you're lying to yourself." Sokka puffed up to respond, but Suki was able to temporarily occupy his mouth. She pressed into the kiss harder just before pulling back. "I know she's your sister, but I also know that you know that she's beautiful. Personally, I'm really happy for her. That booty has been begging for a good grope."

"Grope?!" Sokka had been mostly cooled, but spiked back up at that word. There was a corresponding spike of laughter, and this time Aang and Katara both joined in. Suki was facing Toph again, but wiggled her butt into Sokka playfully. With more than a little exasperation, he slid comfortably into a big-spoon position behind her. "I'll admit, there's a part of me that is very happy for you both. That part just isn't my eyes or ears."

Katara startled everyone by popping upright and planting a quick kiss.

"Oh come on," Sokkas indignation was waning. Katara stuck out her tongue at him anyway.

Aang was feeling better that Sokka was feeling better. Every once in a while he did feel genuinely guilty about fondling his sister. It was really nice to hear him vocalize that he was happy for them. It made it much easier to enjoy his current handful of Katara.

Already pleased with himself, Aangs mood got even brighter when he spotted a rain cloud and got an idea. He gave Katara's roundness a quick squeeze and a light tap before seperating from her. "You know what sweetie, maybe we should give Sokka some space."

"Oh?" Katara couldn't quite see what Aang was getting at, but she could tell he had a trick up his sleeve. She was intrigued.

"Yea. Do you remember that story I told you about Monk Gyatso, the Northern Water Benders and the stranded penguin-seals?"

"Uh... No."

"Great!" Aang jumped to his feet and grabbed Katara by the hand to drag her up after him.

"Aang, be careful with me!" Katara giggled but she was only partially joking. She was always telling Sokka not to stand in the saddle, and she was even more nervous up here on Appa's head.

Aang ignored her and addressed the rest of the group. "Appa knows the rest of the way. But just in case, you two make sure Sokka isn't too 'distracted'. We'll meet you at the beach!"

Katara had been hoping she would pick up on the joke by now but she was only getting more confused. "We- wait, what? Aang, I'm not- AHH!"

Aang had air-scootered Katara right off of Appa, and then took a swan dive after her.

"AANG! AAAAANG! Are you crazy?! You forgot your glider!"

Aang just laughed at first, while Katara kept up a stream of babble, desperately trying to get his attention. He had joined her atop the air scooter and directed their fall through the nearby rain cloud. "Here, hold this!" he yelled with a loud laugh. He had gathered the entire cloud into a sphere of water over their heads, probably 10ft around. Katara was in an understandable state of panic, so she almost dropped the sphere - but luckily did not.

"Aang!" Katara brought her attention back to her panic, and the rapidly approaching ocean below. "We're going t-"

Aang was busy growing the air scooter. After just a little work, it was now twice as large as the ball of water. "Ok give me that back!" He shouted over the rushing wind. Aang then did several things all at once; he brought the water down on himself and Katara, soaking them to the skin, he also froze most of the water around them into a wide, flat, boomerang-shaped wing, except for the very center where they sat in a steaming bath. When the wing hit the giant air scooter, they rocketed forward. The force of it drove Katara into Aangs arms.

After the initial burst of speed, they began to glide comfortably, moving even slower than Appa. Kataras breath was quick and hot against Aangs neck.

"Where you saying something sweetie?" Aang couldn't keep his tone entirely sincere.

Katara swatted him lightly with the hand resting on his chest. "Oh, I don't remember now. It was probably something about how uncomfortable these clothes are when they get soaking wet." She fixed him with a glare.

Aang's face fell. He thought this had been such a smooth move! Katara was already moving away from him. "Oh, s-sorry Katara," he mumbled while thinking to himself, Well, are you a master waterbender or aren't you?

"One second sweetie, let me-" Aang's brain stopped all activity as she reached down with two hands and pulled her top off over her head.

"Will you hold this for me?" The grin on her face was wider than the Great Divide.

"Will the- what?" Aang was still recovering. Katara giggled.

"Take this." Katara pressed the end of her top binding into his palm and closed his fingers around it. She then slide just a little bit away from him and began to bend the water around her. She raised her hands above her head as the water began to slowly turn her in circles. Just as Aang was beginning to regain some composure, her bindings where slipping lower and looser. By the third revolution, Katara had to reach down one arm to gather up her chest, allowing the white cloth to separate itself from the underside of her breast.

"The under-boob.."

Katara barked out a laugh that brought Aang back to reality. Did I say that out loud?

"I'm glad you like what you see." Katara was now naked from the waist up, but with her back to Aang and her arms wrapped tightly around herself. She had been enjoying Aangs fixation on her body but felt suddenly shy now that the binding had completely fallen away. She had never been so revealed to anyone. Her nipples were rigid points that she was now excruciatingly aware of. Gathering her courage, and gathering all of the water inside of their floating hot-tub, she brought their bodies smashing together lips-first. Her skin pressed against his chest, sending ripples through her body so strong she broke the kiss. Her sharp intake of breath seemed to finally reveal to Aang that she might be enjoying this as much as he was.

Given confidence by that fact, Aang decided to take some control. He kissed her again, hard but brief. "I want to get a proper look at you," he whispered before taking control of their water. He gently pulled them apart and raised her up on a literal pedestal. Katara blushed deeply, all the way down to the top of her chest. Aang's eyes followed the flush of her skin down to her naked breasts. How many times had he imagined this? How often had he guessed at where those perfect nipples sat beneath layers of cloth? "Wow," was all he could manage to come up with.

Still a little shy, but encouraged by Aangs obvious arousal, Katara squeezed her elbows to her side, pushing her chest together lightly. She then relaxed her arms and her breasts bounced back down. She gave another giggle. "Your turn, master airbender."

Katara pulled the water around Aang to bring him up to her, where she slide a hand under his tunic to remove it from his shoulder. She ran her hand down his arm, pushing the fabric all the way clear before grasping his hand. They locked eyes as Katara slowly brought Aangs hand to her breast, and then they quickly locked lips as Aangs hand made contact. Katara kept pressing, wanting to be as close to him as she could. One of her hard nipples pressed hard against his bare chest, while the other got a playful tweak from Aang's fingers. Katara pulled back just a bit from that.

"SORRY! Sorry, I'm sorry did I hurt you?" Aang looked terrified and practically jumped away. Katara was still in control of the water and immediately pushed his body back into her own with a smile.

"Not at all. I was just a little startled is all." Katara giggled into a new kiss.