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Katara smiled as she leaned her head on Aang's shoulder with their hands intertwined and resting on the arm rest that was between them. One of the things that she loved about Aang was that he could always think of fun and different things for them to do on their dates, like the one they were currently on. Her boyfriend had discovered that there was a drive-in movie not too far from the city in which they lived, and had suggested that they see it while the weather was nice. It was currently fall, and they knew that it wouldn't be long before the bitter cold of winter would ruin any chance of going on dates like these.
The main thing that she loved about this date, however, was that they could just be like this. Even if she wasn't as close to him as she would like to be, she felt content just being able to watch a movie with him. Especially since she knew that they were alone, which was a rarity due to her annoying brother invading their time together whenever he got the chance, despite having a girlfriend. Whether this was on purpose or a happy coincidence, she almost never got to be able to spend time with him like this.
Well, except for late at night of course, but that time was usually spent doing something that Sokka would try to kill Aang for. Not that she would allow him to, certainly, but she knew that if he found out what they were doing, that he would not be happy. At all.
She appreciated that her brother was concerned for her and wanted to make sure that she didn't get hurt, but she was eighteen. She was old enough to take care of herself, and knew exactly what she wanted. Besides, she had been dating Aang since freshman year, and had been in love with him for even longer. They had been best friends since they had met at the young age of four, harboring secret feelings for each other that they dared not speak of to each other lest they scare the other away and possibly ruin their friendship. But, to her great happiness, Aang had mustered up the courage to ask her to the homecoming dance in their freshman year, and they had been together ever since.
Though she should have known that it wouldn't just be perfect from then on. Aang of course didn't do anything wrong, but it was her brother who made things difficult for them. He wanted to believe that she would stay the innocent little sister that she had been when they were younger, but of course this wasn't going to happen, and had lost her virginity to Aang. He did not know this for the sake of keeping Aang alive, but she had to admit that she was somewhat looking forward to seeing the shocked look on Sokka's face when she would one day tell him that she had lost her 'innocence'.
But until that day where she would be able to make him angrier than he had ever been, she was content knowing that she and Aang would be doing the very things that her brother didn't want them to do without him knowing.
"Katara?"
Snapping out of her thoughts, she looked up from her comfortable position on his shoulder to see him looking at her with concern on his face. "Uh… yeah, Aang?"
"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly, noticing that she seemed to be a bit out of it. She smiled as she saw his concern for her. It never failed to amaze her how he always wanted to make sure that she was okay, even if she was perfectly fine.
"Yeah, I'm fine, Sweetie," she assured him as she leaned up to kiss his cheek, smiling as she saw him blush at this. Even after being together for four years, he still blushed when she kissed him. He was just so sweet. She didn't think that she would ever get tired of it.
"Okay… if you say so," he shrugged a little before looking back to the movie that was playing. "So, do you like the movie so far?"
Katara smiled a little. "Yeah, I do. I used to watch it a lot back when I was a kid."
Aang chuckled and looked down at her. "Oh, I know," he said with a proud grin, making Katara blink in surprise at this. "I remember everything back when we were younger. Your favorite color is blue, your favorite flower is the panda lily, and this is your favorite movie."
The young girl couldn't help but stare at him in adoration. Even when they were younger, he had taken the time to memorize all of her favorite things, just so that he could do anything that would make her happy. Unable to hold herself back, she leaned up and captured his lips, taking him by surprise, but he closed his eyes and kissed her back, enjoying the sweet taste of her lips as their lips moved slowly and passionately against each other's.
After a few moments of kissing, the need for air eventually became too great, and they reluctantly pulled apart. Though Aang couldn't help but be a bit alarmed, as he saw that Katara had tears in her eyes. He was so absorbed in this fact that he didn't notice the wide smile on her face.
"Katara, please don't cry," he almost begged, looking down at her with worry. She laughed a little and sniffled, wiping away the few tears that had actually managed to escape her eyes. "You know I hate it when you cry."
"I'm sorry," she apologized without breaking eye contact with him. "I just can't help it. You're so good to me, Aang. I… I just love you so much."
Aang couldn't keep a wide smile off of his face from hearing this, something that he felt happened to him everytime he heard her say that she loved him. Sure, she had said it quite a few times over their time together, but each time he heard it was just like the first time.
Taking her face in his hand, he gently brought her lips to his and kissed her, making her melt into the feeling that he gave her. Once he finally pulled away again, he smiled warmly at her, making her heart beat fast and her face light up. "I love you too, Katara. You're the most amazing girl in the world. I don't know what I'd do without you." Katara smiled and kissed him again before resetting her head on his shoulder, enjoying being able to spend this time alone with him. He always made her feel so special, and she was happy that he loved her and no one else.
As the two sat together in a comfortable silence except for the sound of the movie playing on the speakers in Aang's truck, Katara became a bit excited as she realized what part of the movie they were at. This was her favorite part.
The only problem with this part, however, was that she couldn't really watch it in front of her parents or her brother. Back when she was little, she hadn't known what the movie was alluding to in this scene, but now being well-experienced in sex thanks to her amazing boyfriend, she knew all too well what was going on in the scene.
She watched as the male lead of the movie walked up behind the female lead and started kissing her neck, making her moan just a little as she enjoyed these kisses. Katara could only stare in fascination as she watched the man move his hands up to her shoulders and started bringing her shirt down as his kisses went to the woman's collarbone, and then the camera cut out.
This had created a problem for Katara, however, as seeing this intimate moment in the movie had made her aroused. She of course would normally attempt to ignore this sudden feeling, but with how wonderful her boyfriend was and finding that this arousal was quite strong, she looked down at Aang's pants and noticed what appeared to be the beginning of his arousal as well.
Seeing that she had an opportunity to do what she wanted, she took her hand that had previously been holding his and reached around to rub his pants, making him gasp as he felt her small fingers trace over the outline that could be seen through his jeans.
"Katara... " he moaned a little as she flattened her hand on his pants and started rubbing him more, making his willpower start to go immediately from this action. "We… we shouldn't do this here."
Katara finally moved her head from the comfortable position on his shoulder and leaned up to kiss him again, not wasting a moment as she shot her tongue into his mouth, once again taking him by surprise at the boldness of her actions. He couldn't deny how good she was making him feel, however, and kissed her back roughly, trying to explore every inch of her mouth that he could with his own before he just barely managed to pull away from the kiss. "Katara, there are other people here. You know that I'm not against this happening, but can we at least wait until we get home?"
"Come on, Aang," she whispered seductively in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine as she rubbed him a little faster. "We're in the back of the lot. No one will be able to see us."
"No, but they might be able to hear us," Aang argued, albeit weakly as he felt his resistance melt the more she continued to rub his length through his pants.
"No one's going to hear us, Aang," Katara murmured soothingly to him as she gently kissed his neck, eliciting another moan from him, making her smile as she saw just how easily she affected him. "We'll make sure all the windows are rolled up and we'll be quiet."
Aang actually laughed at this. "Katara, when are we ever quiet?" he asked with a raised brow, but moaned again as she grabbed his now fully erect pendage from his pants and rubbed it softly, making his eyes snap shut in bliss.
Though Katara didn't want to admit it, he had a point. The two were never very quiet when they made love, but somehow her brother and her father never heard anything. Or if they did, they didn't say anything, but she found this very unlikely. If either one of them had found out that she had lost her virginity, she was sure that they would have made it clear how they felt about it.
"My family never hears us," she decided to go with this reasoning, though she could see his resistance melting the more that she rubbed him.
"Yeah, but your father and Sokka are some of the heaviest sleepers on earth," Aang argued back, but he felt himself reaching the last of his willpower as she started rubbing her thumb over his sensitive head. With this action, he finally lost any resistance he had to her and grabbed her face with both of his hands and pulled her into a searing kiss, making her smile as she knew that she had finally won.
Their lips moved quickly against each other's, the love and lust they felt for each other making them hungry for each other's taste as Katara reached her hands over and started unbuttoning his jeans, making him moan a little as she pulled down his pants and grabbed his length in her hand.
"Mmmm," she hummed contentedly against his lips as she was reminded of just how big it was and started stroking him, making him gasp against her lips as she began her pleasuring of him. Her hand went slowly up and down his length, not wanting to have him finish before she could get a chance to do what she wanted to.
After a few moments of them kissing each other with everything they had, Katara reluctantly broke away from the kiss and leaned over in her seat, bringing her head down to meet his quite large appendage that seemed to be quivering in anticipation of what came next. Looking up to her boyfriend, she smiled as she saw that he was in heaven and decided to do something that she knew that he would enjoy even more. Without a word of warning, she wrapped her lips around his sensitive head, making him gasp once again at the incredible feeling of her warm mouth around his length.
She started moving her head up and down his length slowly, wanting to milk this experience for as long as she could. If there was one thing she loved about doing this for him, it was being able to see how much he was clearly enjoying it. He did so much for her and was always there for her when she needed it. She was more than happy to be able to do something that made him as happy as he made her.
Continuing these slow movements for a while, she decided to change it up a bit, taking him out of her mouth and using her tongue to lick the side of his shaft, making him moan and throw his head back against the seat as he enjoyed the feelings that she was giving him. Though he felt himself starting to lose it when she began alternating between sucking him and licking his length, unable to hold himself back at the sight of his beautiful girlfriend's lips wrapped around his sensitive head.
Katara smiled as she saw that he was enjoying this quite a bit, and seeing that he was close to finishing, decided to do something that would finish the job as she licked from the bottom of his shaft all the way to the top before forcing herself all the way down his throbbing need, making him moan loudly as he couldn't take it anymore and released himself into her mouth.
It took a few moments for him to get it all out, but when he finally finished, she slowly pulled off of his length and licked her lips, enjoying the taste of his warm seed. She giggled as she saw the happy look on his face as he slumped back against the chair, looking like he was spent.
"So… did you like it?" she asked curiously, watching as he laughed weakly with a goofy smile on his face.
"Of course I did," he smiled at her, but she couldn't help but smirk at how obviously this had affected him. "That was… amazing," he breathed, making her laugh a little as she leaned up to him.
"Good. I'm glad," she told him before capturing his lips in hers again, smiling as she enjoyed the taste of his lips. Just like him, his lips were so sweet, and she never wanted to forget what they tasted like. Despite being tired from this, Aang deepened the kiss and pulled her closer, wanting her to be as close to him as possible.
What he hadn't expected, however, was for Katara to oblige to his unspoken request as she just barely managed to swing her leg over the armrest between them and mounted his lap, taking his face in her hands and kissing him senselessly as she felt her arousal only getting stronger. She knew that she had drained him quite a bit, but she also knew that he usually could go at least twice. Most of the time, he could go more, but judging by how much of his seed she had swallowed, she could only assume that he had one left in him.
Wanting to get him started again, she purposefully lowered her rear end onto his deflated length, making him moan instantly at the feeling of her bare cheeks underneath the blue skirt she had chosen to wear today.
Breaking from the kiss for a moment, Aang looked at her with a raised brow. "Wait a minute… You almost never wear skirts. Did you plan for this?" he asked in surprise.
"Well… I'll admit, the thought might have crossed my mind," she admitted with a smirk as she reached down to her shirt and pulled it up, revealing her gorgeous breasts that Aang couldn't help but stare at, despite having seen them many times before. "And I might have worn this in case we did end up doing something like this, but I honestly didn't think that we would actually end up doing it."
Aang laughed a little as he gently cupped her breasts in his hands, making her moan as he gave them a gentle squeeze and traced his thumbs over her hardened nipples. "I guess I should have known. You never wear skirts. You're always saying how uncomfortable they are."
"Yeah, they are," she conceded as she dug herself against his quickly hardening length, making him moan loudly at this. "But they come in handy for moments like these." She gasped as his lips latched onto one of her dark nipples, making her moan as he sucked on it a bit before he began licking it, making her next words come out shakily as she enjoyed what he was doing to her immensely. "E-even if they're a bit… uncomfortable." She gasped as he switched nipples, making sure to gently grope whichever breast wasn't receiving attention from his mouth, making her moan as he kissed it and switched back to the other one.
Seeing that she was enjoying herself, Aang reached down with his hand and went underneath her skirt, following her buttcheek down to where her womanhood was, becoming surprised to find that there was nothing separating his hand from her jewel.
"You're not wearing any underwear?" he asked in surprise as he looked up at her. She just barely managed to nod, not being able to string together full sentences at the moment as he started rubbing her wet heat. "Wow, I guess you really did think about it," he laughed.
Despite the amazing feeling he was giving her at the moment, she smirked at these words. "Hey, what can I say? A girl's got to be prepared." She moaned loudly as Aang stuck a finger in her, making her gasp as he stuck another one in as well and started pumping into her furiously, seeing that she was already close to finishing.
She threw her head back as she felt her climax coming quickly, and before she could even utter a word, finished right on his fingers, making her sigh in relief as she felt herself start to come down from the high that he had given her.
"Well," Aang chuckled, seeing the blissful look on her face as she struggled to regain her bearings. "You seemed to enjoy that."
Katara sighed contentedly as she slumped against him, her face unintentionally going in the crook of his neck. "Yeah, I did," she breathed, making Aang laugh a little as her breath tickled him, making her smile at this.
"Good. I'm glad to hear it," Aang smiled at her as he put a hand on the back of her head and stroked it slowly, moving a little to get a better position to hold her in, but this seemed to make a problem. As he moved, his now fully recharged length rubbed against her buttcheeks, sending the fire back down to her heat as she snapped to attention and kissed him fiercely, all traces of tiredness gone as she felt a new lust burn within her.
"I want you in me, Aang," she murmured against his lips between kisses as she rubbed her cheeks against his length, trying to milk any pleasure she could get from him that she could.
Normally, Aang would want to tease her a little bit, but feeling the urge just as much as she was, he allowed her to reach behind herself and grab his length, placing it at her entrance as he once again started gently caressing her breasts. She moaned against his lips as she started sliding down him, reluctantly breaking from the kiss as she felt his long length enter her. No matter how many times they had sex, she still couldn't get used to how deeply he went into her.
Aang moaned as she eased down him, feeling as if he was in heaven with her in his arms and with his length inside of her warm folds. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have a girl as amazing as Katara love him, and wondered what he did to deserve her.
He didn't get to ponder on this for long, however, as Katara was quickly adjusting to his length and wanted more, holding onto his shoulders with her hands as she eased her way up and down him, making Aang gasp as he felt her slick heat moving up and down his length slowly.
Enjoying this feeling, he moved his hands from her breasts and instead decided to place them on her plump cheeks, helping her move up and down his length as their lips came crashing into each other with a new urgency. After a few moments of warming up, Katara decided that she needed more and started moving herself faster on his appendage, taking his hands that were on her butt and squeezing them, enjoying having his big hands squeeze her cheeks.
Despite having just started, Aang was doing everything in his power not to finish right then and there, what with her big breasts bouncing in front of his face and the amazing feeling of her warm folds wrapped tightly around his length. They had been having sex for two years, and she only seemed to get tighter every time they made love.
Katara was feeling great as she rode him, but she knew that she could feel even better, and thus decided that it was time for her to take it up a notch. With every stroke on his hard appendage, she forced herself to go deeper and deeper, making them both moan loudly as they enjoyed the strong amount of pleasure they were getting from this.
Unfortunately, as the two were going as fast as they could go, they could both feel their ends coming quickly as Katara panted his name with every stroke down his length. Aang panted as well, but crashed his lips into hers and pulled her head insistently into a kiss as she kissed him back with just as much fervor. "Katara," he whispered=moaned against her lips. "I'm getting close."
"Me too, Aang. Don't stop! Don't stop!" her voice threatened to rise to a yell as his hands wrapped around her once again and got a good grip on her plump cheeks, helping her go down on his length even faster as the two felt their climaxes approaching rapidly.
Suddenly, Katara couldn't take it anymore and burst on him. "Aang!" she couldn't hold back a yell as she called out his name.
"Oh, Katara!" Aang groaned as he felt himself lose it, thrusting into her several more times as he emptied himself into her warm folds, making her gasp as she felt his warm seed shoot up into her. Once he had finally finished, Katara collapsed against him, her face being pressed up against his chest as he lay back against the car seat, both breathing heavily as they struggled to regain their breath.
It took them a minute or two, but when they finally managed to catch their breath, they looked at each other with love plain in their eyes. "That was amazing," Katara breathed, making Aang laugh breathlessly as he leaned down to kiss her.
"Yeah, it was. Thank you for that," he kissed her again, making her smile as she kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his neck. Though this certainly wasn't the best place for them to make love, Katara was glad they had done it there. It was definitely a new experience for them, one that she was sure neither of them would ever forget.
A tap on the truck's window interrupted their kiss, making them both snap their heads to said window and were horrified to find that none other than her brother was standing outside of the door, a look of disgust, horror, and anger on his face as he glared at them.
Aang and Katara looked at each other, wide eyed with fear on their faces as Aang gulped, knowing that he was likely a dead man. Before anyone could say anything, Katara pulled down her shirt and awkwardly eased herself off of Aang before climbing out of the truck and immediately started arguing with her brother, making Aang watch in amazement as she defended him. He became a bit frightened as Sokka tried to bypass her and strangle him, but Katara threw him back and said something to him that made her brother's eyes widen before he looked between the two with another angry glare at Aang before sighing and slumping a little, knowing that he was defeated. Katara said something else to him and put a comforting hand on his shoulder, but Sokka just moped and walked away with a clearly unhappy look on his face, making Katara shake her head at him as she walked back over to the other side of the truck and retook her seat.
"So… Is he going to kill me?" Aang awkwardly asked as he pulled his pants back up, hoping that he wouldn't have to be on the run from an overprotective brother.
"No, he's not," she assured him, laughing a little as he sighed heavily in relief. "I just told him that if he tries to hurt you or tells my dad about it, that I'll tell dad about what he's been doing with Suki."
"Oh," Aang said in understanding, smiling now that he knew that he wasn't going to be hunted down. "Good job, Kat." He looked at her in adoration, but a question popped in his mind. "Wait a minute, why is Sokka here? And how did he even know what we were doing?"
Katara sighed and rolled her eyes, knowing how difficult her brother could be at times. "Well, apparently Sokka remembered what we were doing tonight and thought that it would be a good idea to bring Suki here. Unfortunately, Suki went to go use the bathroom and saw us… doing that," she blushed a little.
"Wow. I didn't think Suki would rat us out," Aang chuckled, making Katara laugh as well.
"Yeah, I know. I'll have to talk to her about that later," she added, almost as an afterthought before shaking her head and looking back to her boyfriend. "But it doesn't matter. Sokka shouldn't have gotten so upset. I'm eighteen and we've been dating for four years. It was only a matter of time until it happened."
"Yeah, but I can't say I don't understand his thinking, either," Aang began carefully, knowing that saying the wrong thing would put him in the doghouse. "If I had a sister as beautiful as you, I'd probably be overprotective of her, too."
Katara smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I get that, but Sokka takes it too far. I know that you wouldn't be like that. Besides," she smirked as she leaned in close to him. "I enjoyed watching him get all angry."
Aang just laughed as her lips drew even closer to him, feeling the aching to be able to taste the lips of the girl he loved. "I know you did. That's just one of the many reasons I love you." Unable to hold herself back anymore, Katara closed the miniscule distance between them and smiled as they kissed, enjoying the feeling of his arms wrapping around her and bringing her close.
Once the two finally parted for breath, she leaned her head back onto his shoulder and took his hand in hers, feeling even closer to him than before, something that she hadn't thought possible. And as they continued watching what was left of the movie, she smiled, feeling content with her life knowing that she had Aang with her to spend the rest of their lives together, even if her annoying brother would bother them along the way. But, she supposed that she really wouldn't have it any other way.