WARNING- This is a LEMON, AKA, a chapter dedicated to describe a sexual act named as… well… sex. So, to the people below sixteen: If you give at least shit about this warning, please, get out of here and wait 'till next chapter, I'll try to not put important stuff down there. If, just like I would, you don't give a shit about this… well, I can't do anything but hope that you like it.
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Ch 2: Soul-mates
Katara couldn't take her eyes off that necklace. It was beautiful - no it was more than just that it was… sentimental to her… besides beautiful. The jewel was practically how Katara had dreamed in those dreams of her. A small aquamarine rock with a sea below stormy clouds carved. Around the carving, it had multiple little diamonds and sapphires and all of this tied to a dark grey and dark blue choker. The necklace was beautiful and with a beautiful message though she didn't want to give it too much attention, at least not now. She wanted-no NEEDED something meaty right now, not a piece of jewelry, as beautiful as it may be. So, with that in mind, she guarded the necklace in one of her parka's pockets and crawled her way to the head of the bison, the fire within her just got stronger than ever when the bald airbender became to surge in her line of sight, the one who had given her that necklace, her… fiancé. A sensual smirk started to surge in her neutral face, and she started to kiss and bite tenderly his neck. He groaned in pleasure and she stopped to whisper. "You know that I love you right?"
"Hm-hm."
"And you love me too, right?"
"Yes, very much."
"Good, cuz you're taking me home and you're going to take the thing that you and only you have right." She kissed it one more minute. "My body." And, again, she buried her face in his neck leaving a surprised Aang. He was about to talk but, in that moment, Appa landed and Katara grabbed the man by the hand. Reaching home she slammed the door with her foot and crashed her lips on his. He tried to resist but, even if he truly wanted, he couldn't. Do, shrugging his shoulders mentally he slammed her against the wall, strong enough to make sound but not that strong to hurt her. A trail of love and flesh lust started to form as they started to walk to their room (luckily, Huí had fallen asleep near the fireplace). Another slam was heard and they separated from the kiss. Katara slowly started to undress herself making sure that he was watching every bit of what was his. When she finally finished, leaving only her undergarments, with a blush, she asked. "Y-you like what you see?" Aang just kissed her deeply for a minute making all her doubts go away, poof, just like that. "Thanks, you are very handsome also."
Aang smirked. "Oh am I?" he slowly took his robes out. "I guess that's good I mean," the pants. "It would be really bad to don't like something of yours, principally if that thing is the body of your future husband."
"Yes I think it to. Now come here!" Saying this, she grabbed him by the neck and pulled him to the bed, kissing him deeply. His hands, as if instinct went to her covered breasts forming a smile in her face, her hand, for its turn, went slowly at his covered, erect penis and also started to rub it tenderly. For the next ten minutes the only thing it could be heard was muffled grunts and moans of pleasure from both of them, the flesh lust and love their hearts just increased and increased, it increased so much that Katara, in a lustful mind moment, grabbed one of his hands and guide it to the wet, warm womanhood legs. He became surprised at first but, in the end, he didn't complain either, so he started to rub it lightly only making her moans muffled by his lips and tongue louder. Soon enough, even their intimate cloths were on the ground and Katara, getting away from the kiss, looked deep into his stormy eyes. "Aang, I'm ready."
"You sure?" He asked worriedly making her chuckle and peck him.
"Yes. And even if I wasn't it's just a little too late to back away, don't you think?" He also chuckled but was still unsure, so she grabbed him by the cheeks and gave him a reassuring deep kiss. "Please Aang, trust me, I'm sure about this. It's not just something I want, I NEED this. You have to know that I'm only yours and that that will never change, please."
He smiled. "Katara you don't have to prove me anything, you already accepted to marry me. If we're going this then don't let it be because you think you have to prove something."
A smirk started to creep in her face, and she decided to make a little joke. "Okay then, this won't be because I want to prove that I'm yours but because I want to fuck with my future husband. So get inside me right now"
He laughed. ""Fuck" it's just a rude word."
"Make love, have sex, you name it. The truth is that I want to be together with you in any way possible. So shut up and do it already."
"Yes ma'am." Her hand went to his staff guide it to her wet entrance, as soon it touched each other she gasped and bit her own lip not to shout more than she should. His head started to enter her very slowly and, it felt good in the beginning, but soon enough, she felt the cutting pain of her insides stretching though Aang, not noticing her pain face, didn't stop with his slow connection making her to have to shout at him.
"STOP!" She shouted painfully surprising him and making him obey the direct order.
"What? It hurts?" He asked, worried again. She just nodded and he became bad with himself. "Oh, I'm sorry My Angel I didn't..." He started trying to pull his manhood from her though, with another painful groan, her legs locked him up.
"Wait." She squealed, some seconds passed and the pain started to morph into pure pleasure, so she started to push him with her legs with moans of pleasure. He got that as a sign to continue, so he did without much complaint. At first the act was soft and slow but as time passed, so as well their love for each other and lust for the other's body increased and in response the speed. "Yes, fa-faster." Soon enough even the force their hips were rocking against each other was increasing and it was there when the young Avatar felt the best feeling ever, when the thick, protector skin of his staff truly uncovered its sensitive head. That feeling was strange, it was painful yet good, so good that he wanted to feel more and more of that pain at each thrust and when he heard his name being yelled by his fiancé's lips, there announcing her climax, the wonderful feeling just got stronger for the insides of her just tightened against him. A second later he was too calling her name and realizing his hot seed inside her. The smell was horrible, sweat and semen, what a wonderful mixture, though they didn't care. He practically collapsed on her and had to use his last piece of energy to finally get out of her earning another pleasure/ pain moan.
Breath, heavy breath was the only thing they were hearing right now, and honestly, was the only thing they wanted to hear but sometimes things don't go as planned. "Shit!" Said Katara remembering something.
"What's up?"
"You!"
"What?" He didn't know if had to be confused or worried, so he chose both.
She slapped her own forehead and turned her head to him. "I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For this."
"The sex?" She just nodded sadly. "What about it? You're not…"
"NO! It's not what I mean, I'm not repented. Its just… you're age."
"What about… Oh, yeah. Don't worry I'm already sixteen." Saying this, he smiled and looked at the roof.
"Since when?"
"Maybe an hour or two, I'm not sure." He looked at her and smiled even more to see her confused face.
"WHAT?!"
"Yup. We have the same birthday."
"How is that possible?"
He laughed and put one arm around her warm back. "We're soul-mates."
"We are soul…"
"Soul-mates, that's right. The spirits made us so that we could be together. The perfect couple, both in body and soul and all that."
She laughed. "Just to think that you had to wait one hundred years."
"I had the very same idea." They both started to laugh for some minutes before silence reign again. "So… You wan…" Before he could finish she was already on top of him.
"Yes." She said before putting him inside of her once again.
(A.N "Well it's done, my first Lemon… I'm so proud of myself. And yes I know that it's probably not that good, but I pan in improving. I'm still new to all of this. So let's just end this. Thank you for your favorites for you follows and for your reviews, I'm truly touched (and I'm not joking this time.) I never thought that my stupid story would be THIS liked (I'm speaking about the last one). I'm just a sixteen years old kid who never wrote in his life, I'm really happy that I started, it was a hidden passion, I have to admit. Well well, better stop before starting crying as crazy, believe me, you don't want to see that… or read that, or whatever. Again, Thank you all for all your love and (You know already)... LONG LIVE THE KATANGERS!")
