Future
Summary: Radio is invented. Romantic song comes on and Aang makes Toph dance with him in their kitchen. (The kids are asleep so Toph is less reluctant to be mushy if it's just Aang seeing it)
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Aang wiped his hands dry as he heard a slow song come on over the radio. It was playing softly so it wouldn't wake the kids. "Babe. Dance with me."
"I'm busy." Toph didn't even turn to him.
"Oh plleeeaaaase!" Aang begged, wrapping his arms around her from behind, trying to tug her away from her task of packing the kids' school lunches.
She grunted at him, "Do you want our children to go hungry? Is that what you want Twinkles?"
He laughed, pulling her hips back from the stone counter. "The dishes can wait, and the lunches can wait. Dance with me."
Toph huffed, throwing down the carrots she held. "Fine, but just one song."
Aang smiled, drawing her closer to him. He knew that she liked dancing with him and she only pretended to be affronted by the offer. He could tell by the soft smile on her lips as she placed her hand in his shoulder and how easy it was to convince her.
They rocked back and forth slowly, Toph resting her head on his chest, right over his heartbeat.
He whispered the words of the song to her as they danced.
She looked up at him, moving her hand to the back of his neck. She grinned broadly, "You're the cheesiest man I've ever met."
"And you married me!" Aang teased her. "Toph Beifong, you're secretly so soft, don't think I don't know that by now."
The blind woman scoffed, blushing red. "Whatever."
"I'm gonna tell the whole world my wife is actually super romantic." He grinned, rubbing his nose against hers.
She laughed, "Go ahead, nobody will ever believe you!"
Aang joined in with her laughter. "Maybe not. But I know."
"And that's all that matters." Toph pecked his lips. He rested his forehead on hers as they swayed.
The song picked up, and Aang grinned as he spun her away. Toph giggled, spinning back into his arms so her back was to him.
He held her gently, resting his chin on her shoulder.
As the melody continued to intensify, Toph grinned lewdly as she grinded her backside into his hips. Aang only smirked, gripping her abdomen to pull her even closer.
Toph hummed happily as his hands slowly travelled from her stomach, to squeezing her hips, and then upward still to fondle her breasts. His mouth started exploring the skin of her neck with delicate kisses.
She trailed her own hands up his thighs...
"Maybe the chores can wait a little longer, hmm Twinkles?"
"Exactly what I was thinking, my love."