Quick responses to reviews of "Movie Night":
Flip the pancakes: Yes they did, Flip. Yes they did.
Ashley Barbosa: Thanks! Glad to hear I finally got one right.
Raccoon: Yeah I get what you mean. I only do that if I think I can try to make some humor come from it, otherwise it's just plain annoying. And I agree, Katara wouldn't hesitate to put him in his place, and definitely wouldn't be submissive to him.
Airwaterclouds: Glad to hear you liked it! And don't worry, I'll have other stories where Aang is a "chad" as you say, but of course he'll only have eyes for Katara.
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender.
Katara sighed dreamily as she rested her chin on her hand and watched her secret crush serve tables. Every Friday night after getting out of her college courses, she would come to the restaurant he worked at and somewhat stalk him. Oh, who was she kidding? Of course she was stalking him. Not in a creepy way, of course, but she couldn't help it. She liked him a great deal, and she loved seeing how polite he was with others and how he made them laugh and have a good time in a matter of a few moments.
She had grown up having an aversion to boys since she was young when her first crush, Jet, had proven himself to be a jerk when she was in the third grade and had decided that all other boys were either like him or were just not worth her time. After the disappointment she had gotten from finding out that Jet wasn't who she thought he was, she had decided that whoever she did end up dating would have to be of the highest quality of men available. Her parents had raised her to be confident and proud of herself, and to accept nothing less than the best to find in a partner.
And so she had spent many years ignoring countless young men who had tried asking her out, no matter how attractive she found them if she didn't think they were any different than the other men who had tried asking her out. She knew that this was a bit unfair, but she had decided that she was right by doing this as the men who tried asking her out ended up trying to hit on another girl immediately afterwards.
But, after what felt like a long time of looking and feeling like she was never going to find anyone who would actually be good for her, she met a young man by the name of Aang White. He had just recently started college a few months prior, and he had been quite different than what she had expected him to be. He was a good-looking, tall young man, and she had made the assumption that he was like everyone else. He had proved her wrong, however, as soon as he started talking to her. She had been surprised at the kindness in his eyes and the cheerfulness in his tone. He made no moves to try to hit on her and his eyes never strayed down below her neck, showing that he was a gentleman as well.
This wasn't what she liked about him so much, though. Though these facts were certainly a good bonus, it was his heart that had made her quickly develop feelings for him. He had told her a good deal of stories where he had spent much time helping the less fortunate rebuild their homes in disasters, volunteer his time to serve the homeless in any way he could, and had even sold a good amount of his most treasured valuables to help a homeless mother find a place to stay to help her and her children to get off of the streets.
He had told her that he came from humble means, but his family had some good fortune when the very woman he had helped get a place to stay for her and her family had gotten enough money to start her own business, and had succeeded in making it one of the most profitable companies in the world. In gratitude for helping her get back on her feet, she had given him and his family a great deal of money. He had told her that they appreciated this, of course, but they had no real use for it since they liked living simple. They were not the kind of people to live a fabulously wealthy life, and had given away most of the money, but made sure to keep some so Aang could go to college and enough to pay off their house and to get Aang a car to drive for when he got his license.
Katara had been surprised to find that he had a Rolls Royce. Considering what he had told her of his family's humble means, she had expected him to get a less expensive car. However, he had explained to her that his parents wanted to spoil him a bit since they wouldn't be able to under normal circumstances. She could tell that he really loved his parents, and that they loved him back. It was nice to hear that he had such a loving family.
Her family was loving, too, but in its own… special way. Her brother Sokka had always been overprotective of her, even though there was no need to be since she rejected every guy who attempted to ask her out, but he had been all the same. Then there was her father, who made it clear that Sokka was a chip off the old block as they both had a fondness for bad jokes and eating lots of meat. And then there was her mother, who she loved dearly. Her mother had always been there for her, and was the reason that she was the strong, confident woman she knew herself to be.
At any rate, Aang truly was nothing like any man she had met before. He had such a kind heart and loved to help those in need. If his friends ever needed him, he would drop everything to make sure that they were okay, and he was always the one to get everyone's spirits back up when they were feeling down. It certainly didn't hurt that he was gorgeous and had a well-developed body from getting up at four in the morning to exercise every day. She didn't know how he could do it, but he had told her that he had just grown up that way. His parents had told him "The early bird gets the worm" ever since he was young, and had decided that that would be his reason to continue getting up early in the morning.
Despite not being a fan of getting up early, Katara would set twenty alarms if it meant that she could see him workout in the morning, but she already stalked him more than she should. She never followed him home or anything like that, but if she had an opportunity to see him hanging out with his friends, or in this case working at the restaurant to earn some extra cash, she would take it if she could.
And so she found herself sitting at a table for two by herself in the fancy restaurant that he worked at. He had told her that the owner of the shop, Iroh, was his best friend Zuko's Uncle, and had gotten the job through his good friend. Not that Katara was complaining. He looked rather good in a button-up shirt and dark slacks, not to mention that he slicked back his hair while he was working to match the expensive appearance of the restaurant.
Though a question popped in her mind as she watched him take some plates from a table and bring them to the back. He knew well that she came here every Friday night, and had caught her watching him many times. Why hadn't he ever questioned why she came to the restaurant so often? Why didn't he ask why she had been staring at him when he had caught her?
"Good evening, Miss Aqua," a familiar voice greeted her, making her freeze in surprise as she recognized who it was instantly. Looking sharply over her shoulder, she could only stare dumbfoundedly as she looked to see Aang with an amused look on his face and a playful smile, making her blush a little at the way he was looking at her.
"Um… hi," she said a bit shyly before composing herself and giving him a smile back. "How's your night going?"
"Oh, you know," he chuckled as he slung a towel over his shoulder that he had used to wipe down a table and scratched his head a bit. "Just the usual. Taking orders, bringing people their food, making sure that people are having a good time if I can help it."
Katara looked at him in disbelief. "Aang, you make everyone here have a good time. You're one of the funniest guys I've ever met, and you always know how to make someone smile. You made that whole table laugh so loudly, I wouldn't be surprised if they heard them in Canada."
Aang smiled at this, but his smile turned into a bit of a smirk, making Katara wonder what was going through his mind. She didn't have to wonder for long, as he had a question he wanted to ask her. "Wait, how did you know that? Have you been… watching me, Katara?" he asked with a raised brow, but he couldn't keep the small smirk off his face.
"Uh…" Katara's eyes widened and a heavy blush covered her face. "I… uh… was just bored, and I saw that you were entertaining some of the guests and thought it would be fun to watch." She winced as she finished her lame excuse, knowing that he wasn't going to buy it for a second.
After a few moments of silence, Aang smiled and shrugged simply. "Okay. Well, I hope you enjoyed the show, too. Though I'm not really trying to be funny or anything."
"Aang, you don't have to try," Katara laughed a little, amazed that he didn't seem to get how amazing he was. "You're naturally funny and everyone likes you. You're probably the closest thing to a 'people person' that anyone can get."
Aang smiled widely and looked down at her in a way that made Katara's breath hitch in her throat, though she didn't know why. "Thanks, Kat. That means a lot coming from you." Hearing a whistle come from the back, he looked to see Iroh sneakily make a heart with his hands in a clear attempt to tease him, making him sigh and roll his eyes a bit as he turned back to Katara who didn't understand why he appeared to be a bit annoyed. "Well, I guess I should get back to work. Are you going to take a cab home?"
"Uh… yeah, I guess," she shrugged. "I don't have a car yet and none of my friends can pick me up, so I don't have much other choice."
"Well…" Aang began with a bit of a nervous chuckle as he rubbed his neck, making her smile in adoration at that little habit of his that she had seen since she had met him. "I get off in ten minutes. If you're willing to wait, I could drive you back," he offered.
Katara instantly perked up at this, unable to hold back a wide smile from the thought of having him drop her off. "Yeah! I mean," she tried not to seem like she was super excited to drive home with him. "If you want to. I would appreciate it."
He gave her a warm smile that made her heart flutter and her face redden, her blush only getting deeper as he chuckled. "Of course. I'd be happy to drive you home. I'll be done in ten minutes, so enjoy the rest of your meal until then," he bowed to her and took her hand in his, kissing it softly, making her blush go all the way down to her neck before he finally pulled away from it and gave her one last smile before walking away to go help other customers.
It took her a few moments to snap out of the shock that he had put her in, but when she finally did, she couldn't keep a wide smile off of her face. He was going to drive her home. Most of the time, she was just happy to be able to see him at all, even if it meant that she would have to pay a good amount of money for the food she purchased while she watched him at this restaurant. Not to mention the fact that he had kissed her hand. It didn't guarantee anything, of course, but there was no reason for him to kiss her hand. The situation didn't call for it, and she hoped that that meant that he was interested in her as she was in him.
Shaking this off, she knew that she didn't have much time and quickly got through the rest of her food, not wanting to leave anything wasted. Not only because the food was a little expensive for her, but because she hated wasting food when she knew so many others around the world couldn't eat like she could, and felt bad if she ever didn't finish her meals.
After waiting several minutes eagerly for Aang to come out, she was happy to see that he had indeed come back for her, but this time his shirt had been untucked. This didn't come as a surprise to her, as he had told her all about how uncomfortable he found having his shirt tucked in was. Aang was a free spirit, and having his shirt like that made him feel constricted.
"Are you ready?" he asked as he walked up to her and offered his hand, making her smile as she took it and allowed him to pull her up so that they were face to face. The two couldn't help but stare into each other's eyes for a few moments, but after realizing that he had likely been staring too long, Aang cleared his throat. "Come on. You must be tired."
"What makes you say that?" Katara asked as they started walking out of the restaurant with a raised brow, but she couldn't stifle a bit of a yawn, making her blush a little at the poor timing of it.
Aang just chuckled and shrugged, though he couldn't keep a bit of a smirk off of his face. "Oh… no reason," he grinned, moving over to the other side of his car as he unlocked it and held the door open for her, making her smile as she climbed in and watched him close the door before walking around to his side and climbing in himself.
Along the way back, the two talked about how their schooling had been going. Katara had decided that she wanted to be a doctor or something for her official job, but also had a love of boxing, and would try to do well in that if she could. Aang had told her that he too wanted to be a doctor, but not for humans. He had a love of all living creatures, but he seemed to adore animals the most, much to her delight. They had talked for hours on end about animals they loved and how interesting they were. This was just one of the many reasons that she liked him.
But, eventually, they finally made it back to the little apartment she was renting. She knew that she could have gotten a room on campus, but after having shared a room with her brother for most of her life since her parents weren't very wealthy, she had decided that she wanted her own space, even if it was a little more expensive than she would have liked.
He walked her up to the door, laughing along the way as he told her one of his stories about his friend Zuko who had tried to impress a girl by flying off a skate ramp and coming back down with ease and his failure to do so which had resulted in him getting ten broken bones. Katara had laughed quite hard, having had seen her brother be in a similar situation when they were younger. It amazed her how much in common that they had.
Unfortunately, he had finally seen her safely to the door, and she knew what this meant: He would have to go home. The problem with this was that she didn't want him to go, however, and was trying to think of something, anything to get him to stay a little longer.
"Well, I guess I should get back home," he began a bit sadly as he looked down at his feet, clearly not very happy about something.
"Do you have to?" Katara couldn't stop herself from asking as he looked up in surprise, making her blush a little as she shrugged and looked away. "I uh… I don't get a lot of visitors here. You could come in if you want," she suggested as nonchalantly as possible, but she could hear a bit of desperation in her own voice, making her want to smack herself.
She was rewarded as a smile came onto Aang's face. "Really?" She nodded, making him smile even wider. "Yeah. I'd love to."
Katara couldn't hold back the sigh of relief that escaped her mouth. "Cool. Come on in," she invited as she turned around to unlock the door and opened it, walking in with him right behind her. He respectfully took his shoes off at the front entrance, not wanting to ruin the nice carpet that the apartment had. She appreciated this, as she had just recently had to get it replaced because it had been tearing apart at the seams from how old it was.
Once the two finally made it to the living room, Aang couldn't help but smile as he looked around. There wasn't much there, but what was there reflected who she was as a person. He could see everything from her school books to a large pile of cd's, telling him everything that he needed to know about her in one look around the place.
"Here," Katara patted the seat next to her on her little love seat as she took her own, watching as he smiled and moved quickly over to her. "Thanks for coming in. It gets so quiet in here that I have to play music sometimes to not go insane."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Aang laughed as he looked at the stack of CD's she had. "Sometimes I need silence to concentrate, but otherwise it doesn't really help me. Sometimes if it's too quiet, it makes me even more unfocused."
Katara laughed as well. "I know. It doesn't help me when I try to do my homework, but playing music usually helps me. Except when there's a song that I really like playing, then I get really distracted until it's over," she admitted.
Aang grinned. "Hey, I have that problem too!" They both laughed, finding themselves enjoying this time together as they got to know each other even more. Though as they laughed, Aang's eyes couldn't help but slowly go down her body and back up. She was absolutely beautiful. For a reason he didn't know, she had chosen to wear a beautiful blue dress that served to make her already dazzling sapphire eyes stand out even more. And on top of it all, she had straightened out her hair. Normally, her hair had some natural waves in it, but not tonight.
Once they had both stopped laughing, their breaths caught in their throats as they stared into each other's eyes, feeling like they couldn't look away for anything. Each waited for the other to do something, but it was Aang who decided to move first when he simply couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her face in his hands and brought her into a gentle kiss. Katara had been surprised at this, not thinking that he would actually do it, but as soon as she snapped back to reality, she kissed him back passionately, finally getting what she had wanted since the day she had really gotten to know him.
Their lips moved slowly against each other's, reveling in the taste of each other as their lips moved a bit roughly. They had both been waiting for this moment for quite some time, and were happy to have it finally happen.
After a few moments, the need for air eventually became too great for them, forcing them to reluctantly part as they struggled to catch their breath. They could only stare at each other as they breathed heavily, being amazed that they had finally done what they both had been wanting to do for what felt like forever.
"So…" Katara began a little awkwardly, hoping that this wasn't a dream or that it wasn't a fluke. "Do you… do you like me, Aang?"
At this, Aang actually laughed, making her confused as to whether she should be upset that he was laughing or be happy that he found this funny. "Of course I do, Katara," he finally replied as he scooted closer to her, his lips coming within inches of hers as she found herself frozen in place with him so close. "You're the most beautiful, amazing girl that I've ever met. How could I not like you?"
Smiling happily, Katara couldn't take the distance between them anymore and crashed her lips into his, wrapping her arms around his neck as his went around her waist and pulled her even closer, making her smile even wider as they kissed. She finally had gotten what she wanted, and was happy now that she knew he felt the same.
Their lips moved passionately against each other, finally feeling the tension that had built up between them over the little time they had known each other melt. Though Katara became a bit surprised as Aang's lips skimmed softly against her lips. Despite never having kissed someone before, she somehow knew what he was asking and opened up her lips so that he could enter, which he did so with great vigor once he began exploring her mouth. Katara moaned as he explored every inch of her mouth that he could, enjoying the feeling that he was giving her, and she decided that she would do the same, darting her own tongue into his when she found an opening.
Aang moaned as well as he found out her plan, and decided that he wouldn't let her just get away with this so easily. Now done exploring her mouth, he started wrestling with hers, making her smirk a little as she accepted this challenge and wrestled him back.
There was a problem with this, however, as the more their tongues wrestled and the more their lips moved into quicker and higher passions, Katara found herself wanting something more. Something that she hadn't expected to want, but she knew that she wanted it all the same. And to her great surprise, Aang seemed to know just what she wanted and moved his lips from hers and started kissing her neck, making her moan loudly as he trailed kisses from the middle of her neck down to her collarbone.
Katara found herself gasping a little with every gentle kiss placed on her sensitive skin, moaning as he would occasionally stop to suck gently on her skin that made her almost lose it. It wasn't until he trailed his kisses back up to her neck and hit just the right spot that her body's temperature instantly rose, making her feel her womanhood start to get wet.
"Aang," she gasped as she gently grabbed his face and brought him to look at her, both of them breathing heavily from this. "We need to stop."
Aang smiled at her in a way that made the heat burn inside of her even more, but she didn't want to make this a one night stand. She wanted to actually date him, see if he just might be the one for her. "Come on, Katara. I really like you. Can we please just go back to where we were?"
"I don't know, Aang," she began unsurely. "I… It's kind of… affecting me."
"Affecting you?" he asked in confusion, but his eyes widened as he finally realized what she meant. "Oh."
"Yeah," Katara laughed a bit nervously, but she couldn't deny the fact that she really wanted to take his hand and make him start rubbing her. "I don't want this to be a one time thing. I want to be with you, Aang."
"Katara," he whispered in her ear, sending not unpleasant shivers down her spine as she felt his hot breath on her cheek. "I promise, no matter what happens tonight, this won't be a one time thing as long as you don't want it to be. I want to be with you too, Katara."
Although she felt reassured by his words, she still looked a bit hesitant, not wanting to take that chance. Normally he would just let it go, but the urge he felt for her was quite strong, and he decided to give it one more try as he leaned in to her and started kissing her neck again, making her gasp and moan as he sucked on her sensitive skin, sending the fire back down to her legs stronger than before from his actions. She just sat there and let him do what he wanted as she enjoyed the incredible feeling he was giving her.
Feeling emboldened from the way she didn't appear to be stopping him, he continued kissing her neck and made his way up to her jaw as his hands started a path from her shoulders down to her arms as she leaned back against him, just relishing in the feeling of the warm kisses that the man she cared greatly for was giving her.
It was a bit of a shock to her as his hands moved down from the middle of her arms and stopped right underneath where her breasts were, a clear question. Feeling amazing with what he was doing to her, she wanted to feel even better and took his hands, placing them over her breasts and making him squeeze them through her silky dress. A loud moan escaped her lips as he began gently caressing her breasts, using everything his friends had told him about making a girl feel good to pull this off as he softly brushed his thumbs over her hardened nipples which could now be seen through her dress.
Aang continued his trail down her neck, enjoying having this beautiful girl in his arms having her in a state of bliss as he started gripping her large breasts more firmly, making her moan even louder as she felt the lust within her finally reach its peak. There was no resistance left in her now, not that she had had much in the first place.
Unable to take it anymore, the young woman turned around in his arms and smashed her lips to his, moving her lips quickly and passionately against his as she reached a hand down and started rubbing his length, making him moan against her lips before he finally couldn't take it anymore and picked her up, her legs wrapping around him as he started walking down the small hallway where he assumed her bedroom was.
With some effort, he managed to find her room and watched as she reached behind her without breaking from the kiss to open the door before returning her full attention to him as he walked into the room and closed the door with his foot.
Now that they had finally made it to her room, Aang walked her over to her bed and gently laid her down on it, though her arms locked him in place as she kissed him with everything she had and kept him on top of her, making her moan as she felt his length rub against her womanhood that he could just barely feel through her dress.
His lips returned to assaulting her neck with kisses, and feeling the lust within her burn even stronger the longer he continued kissing her sensitive skin, she finally couldn't take it anymore and brought his lips back to hers as she reached under him and began unbuttoning his shirt.
It took her a few moments, as she was more concentrated on his lips moving against hers than the task she had given herself, but before long, she had finally managed to fully unbutton his shirt and had torn it off, gasping a little as she stared upon his strong muscles. She had thought that he would have an under shirt on, but all she could see was the proof that he worked out every morning.
As much as she was enjoying the view, the need for him was only growing stronger, and she knew that they needed to keep going if they were ever going to finish what they started. Fortunately for her, she didn't have to do anything. As if Aang had read her mind, his hands traveled up her shoulders and started bringing her dress down, watching as she helped him get it off, leaving her in only a lacy blue bra and a matching pair of panties.
The two met each other in another hungry kiss as Aang reached around her back and started unhooking her bra, getting it off surprisingly quick despite having no prior experience in this field whatsoever. Katara would normally be shy about him seeing her bare like this, but the lust burning within her prevented her from feeling embarrassed or worried. All she could think about at the moment was how badly she wanted him inside of her.
Now with the two only in their underwear, they stripped each other of their undergarments and found themselves kissing passionately as they lay against the bed. Katara's beautiful head was laying against the pillows while Aang hovered over her, his lips inches from hers as he looked into her eyes. Despite feeling the urge quite badly, he couldn't go through with this without making sure that she was truly okay with what they were about to do. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he whispered against her lips, making her smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for another kiss.
"I'm sure," she smiled against his lips, spreading her legs for him as he found himself at the peak of his arousal as he looked at her jewel. He moaned as she reached between them and grabbed his length, guiding it to her entrance without breaking eye contact with him. Though this certainly wasn't what she had been planning for her night, she wanted to remember every detail about what was happening, and she wanted to remember the way he was looking at her right then for the rest of her life.
Eventually, she finally got his length at her entrance and moaned as he slowly began to enter her, making her gasp as she realized just how big he was. His tip had just barely entered her and he had a long way to go before he would be completely inside of her.
As Aang eased himself into her, he became surprised as he felt her wall, not knowing that she was a virgin. Becoming worried that they might be making a mistake because he didn't want her to lose her first time like this, he was about to ask her again if she was really okay with it when she kissed him deeply, showing that she truly wanted this.
Once he saw that she was truly okay with this happening, he kissed her deeply and as gently as he could broke through her wall, making her tear up a little bit as the pain from this action rolled over her in waves. Becoming alarmed at this, he tried to back out, but she held him in place.
"Just give me a minute," she gasped, trying with all of her might to get used to this intrusion. After a few moments of adjusting to this intrusion, she finally felt the pleasure start to overcome the pain and moaned as he accidentally moved a little. Now fully ready to begin, she kissed him again to signal that she wanted him to start. He did as she requested, though he made sure to begin his thrusting slowly. He had seen the pain on her face, and if he had it his way, he would never have to see her like that again.
Katara moaned loudly the more his long appendage moved in and out of her, feeling like he fit perfectly inside of her. She had heard that sex was quite good, but actually experiencing it, especially with the young man she cared for, was an amazing experience she knew she'd never forget.
After a little while of going at a slow pace, Katara knew that she needed more and looked up at him. "Faster, Aang," she just barely managed to get out as she cycled between moaning and gasping at the intrusion.
Seeing that she was ready to take it up a notch, he nodded and kissed her again as he picked up his speed, making her moan even louder as he went faster. Feeling as if she was in heaven, Katara wrapped her legs around his waist, not wanting him to ever leave this position. He was making her feel so fluffy and light-headed, and she couldn't get enough of it.
As he slammed into her, she became surprised as she felt herself quickly reaching her climax, her nails digging into his back as she cried his name out over and over until she finally couldn't take it anymore and let it all out, letting out a satisfied sigh once she finally had finished.
The two breathed heavily as they looked into each other's eyes, allowing each other time to catch their breaths before they resumed what they had started. "So," Aang began with a smile as he looked down at her. "Like it so far?"
Katara laughed and leaned up to kiss him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she deepened it before pulling away and smiling at him. "Of course I am. You're amazing," she breathed, making him laugh.
"Good," he murmured against her lips, moving a little to get more comfortable, but this action caused the fire to go back down to Katara's womanhood with a vengeance as she kissed him fiercely, with him responding to it with just as much vigor.
After a few moments, she couldn't take it anymore and reluctantly broke from the kiss. "Want to try something else?" Aang nodded with a smile, making her smile too as he pulled out of her and watched as she turned herself around, getting on all fours in front of him.
Though Aang was eager to get himself back into her warmth, he couldn't help himself as he leaned over to her butt and grabbed it gently with his hands before getting a good taste, making her moan loudly as he traced her lips several times, knowing that she would enjoy it. He was enjoying it, too, as her lips tasted almost as good as her other ones.
But, after a few moments of doing this, he decided to go to the next step and plunged his tongue into her, making her gasp loudly and moan as he explored inside of her. It took everything in Katara's power not to collapse from sheer weakness as he worked on her, but she managed to keep herself up as he continued plunging into her.
As much as she was enjoying this, it was quickly not becoming enough for her, and she knew what she wanted. "Oh, Aang!" she moaned loudly. "Put it in me!"
Although he was quite enjoying himself at the moment, he decided to do as she told him and pulled away from her end, but came back with his length, putting the tip at her entrance, making her moan once again as he entered her, reaching even deeper than before.
Giving her a few moments to adjust to his length, he waited until she kissed him to signal that she was ready and began moving, enjoying the feeling of her tight, warm walls on his shaft as he made love to her. Wanting to be closer to her, he leaned down and wrapped his arms around her, moving his mouth to her neck to trail kisses down to her collarbone, making her moan even louder as the combined efforts of his length and his mouth on her neck made her feel even better than before.
With his arms wrapped around her, he gently grabbed onto her breasts and squeezed them, rubbing his thumbs over her hardened nipples as he slowly moved in and out of her. As great as this was, Katara found herself wanting more, and whispered to him as he kissed her neck. "Aang, faster please."
Needing no more encouragement, Aang picked up his pace, slamming into her harder with every thrust as she clung onto her sheets for dear life, calling his name out with every thrust inside of her dripping wet jewel.
Wanting to be able to kiss her neck while he pounded into her again, he took one of his hands off of her breast and wrapped it around her waist bringing her back to his chest as he breathed heavily into her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "You're so beautiful," he breathed in her ear, making her smile for a second before his length pounding in her made her gasp.
With the amazing feeling he was giving her and how turned on she was at the moment, she felt her end coming quickly. "Aang," she moaned against his lips as he turned her head to kiss him. "I'm going to cum soon."
"Me too," he moaned back against her lips as he kissed her again more fiercely before allowing her to drop back on all fours and put everything he had into it, wanting his end badly.
It didn't take very long for Katara, and before she knew it, she was bursting like a dam. "Aang!" she called out as she felt herself finally finish.
"Katara!" Aang called out back to her as he finished inside of her, making her gasp as she felt his warm seed inside of her. He didn't stop pumping until he had completely finished. Once he finally got it all out, the two collapsed on the bed and breathed heavily, trying desperately to catch their breaths as they came down from the high they had given each other.
"Wow," Katara breathed as she finally managed to get some oxygen into her brain. "That was amazing."
"Yeah, it was," Aang agreed breathlessly as he looked at her, making her look back at him as they stared into each other's eyes. Despite being exhausted, Katara couldn't take the distance between them and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a searing kiss that he returned with just as much vigor.
After a few moments, they had to reluctantly part for breath, but Katara felt content with all that had happened. "So, this isn't a one time thing, right?"
"Of course not," Aang assured her, taking her hands in his and kissing them. "I really like you, Katara. If you want to, I'd love to be your boyfriend."
Katara couldn't hold back a wide smile. "Good. Then as my boyfriend, I demand that you stay here with me for the rest of the night."
Aang smiled back at her. "Yes, my Queen," he did a silly half-bow making her giggle a little before he leaned in and kissed her again, their lips moving slowly against each other as they savored their taste. The kiss would have gone longer, but the exhaustion they had already felt seemed to deepen, and they broke apart as they felt themselves falling asleep. "Goodnight, Katara," he murmured to her as he wrapped her in his arms and lay his head on top of hers.
Unable to hold back a small smile, Katara wrapped her arms around him and snuggled into his firm chest, feeling the happiest she had ever been. "Goodnight, Aang," she murmured back to him, the both of them falling asleep with a smile on their faces.