Disclaimer: (mumbles) I… don't… own… Avatar: the Last Airbender…god, that was painful.
A/N: Okay, nothing new really, but it would be really nice if you people would review. I mean come on, only two reviews?! Thanks a lot…. Okay, possible lemon this time, I have to see how far I get. Now, review or I will say Ni to you! Man, British comedy rocks...
Katara went into her tent to see what she had to wear before Jet came that night. Hmm... blue robe... blue robe... blue robe... blue robe that's ripped, yeah some help that'll be... ooh! This one looks nice. Katara picked up a blue (of course) dress that was slightly dressy, but not overly nice. When she slipped it on, she noticed that it showed a small amount of cleavage, but not so much that she would have Jet slobbering by the time they left the camp. She then decided to leave her hair down, to give Jet a treat. Not many people got to see her hair down.
Aang had not yet returned when Katara stepped outside, but Sokka was sitting there eating what looked to be some kind of jerky. When she came up behind him and cleared her throat to get his attention, he jumped. Apparently, he had not heard her.
"Where are you going that you have to look so nice?" Sokka asked while eyeing Katara's clothing and hair.
"Well... umm... Jet asked if I wanted to go out with him tonight, and I-" Katara started to explain before Sokka cut her off.
"YOU'RE GOING OUT WITH JET?!" Sokka screamed. "Why didn't anyone tell me?" He yelled a little less loudly.
"I was trying to, but you cut me off. I was saying that I accepted because I believe that this could be his only chance to prove himself, to me at least," Katara said calmly. She was trying not to get upset, but Sokka was making it difficult. Just then, she was saved by Jet coming into the clearing.
"Hey Katara, you look..." Jet struggled for a word, "wow."
"'Wow'? I guess it's better than nothing. Let's go." Katara was eager to get away from Sokka before he got hurt trying to kick Jet's ass for taking away his "baby sister". She walked up to Jet and took his hand, dragging him away from the camp.
"I don't want any funny business, you hear?" Sokka yelled as they stepped into the trees. Jet then stopped Katara and turned her to look at him. He leaned down and kissed her, his arms snaking their way around her waist. At first, she was startled, but she melded right into the kiss. Katara wound her arms around Jet's neck and kissed him back. His tongue moved to probe her lips apart, then continued exploring the inside of her mouth. After she did the same, and they continued for what seemed like hours, the need to breathe became apparent, and they broke apart.
"So I look 'wow', huh?" Katara asked breathlessly. Jet just smiled down at her, then guided her through the forest, his arm still around her waist. "Where are we going, Jet?"
"You'll see, Katara. I'm sure you'll love it though," Jet knew that, for some reason, waterbenders loved the moon and were always more alive when it was full. The good thing for him was that tonight the moon was full, and he just happened to know the perfect place to go to see it.
Katara gasped as they came out of the trees. The view was amazing. They were at the top of a cliff, with a lake surrounded by the wood reaching out beneath them. The full moon was reflected in the water as it rose.
"Jet, this is amazing! How did you find this place?" Katara said in awe as Jet led her to sit by the edge of the cliff. They both lay back on the ground as he answered.
"Well, I was exploring once when I first started living here, and I just came out to this cliff. I figured that if I ever really cared for someone, I would take them here and show them this. It's my only safe spot, where I can come to just sit and think and not be burdened by the world's problems." Katara knew as soon as he said this that he had given away his one hiding spot to her, and that her really must trust her.
"You know what Jet?" Katara asked in a whisper, "I think you just gained my trust again." As she said this, Katara leaned over and kissed him lightly. Jet was not expecting this, or for it to take so little to gain her back. I guess she just really wanted to trust me again. Now don't take advantage of her, Jet. Why not? She's right there, just take her as yours now, while you can! No, I couldn't do that. Not after she just placed her trust in me again. I'd probably scare her off.
As Jet decided this, Katara leaned over and started kissing him passionately. Jet wondered for a moment if it was the full moon making her like this, but did not question it. It was a big step for her to initiate something; usually he had to start them going. It showed that she really did trust him again.
As Jet kissed Katara back, her hands traveled up his shirt, feeling up his muscular, scarred torso. She tugged on the bottom of his shirt, motioning him to take it off; Jet had not thought that 'innocent little Katara' would be capable of doing this, but there they were, on the ground, kissing, getting ready to do something that only lovers would.
After Jet's shirt was discarded on the ground next to them, Katara pulled back to look at Jet. He had a well muscled torso, paired with scars from the time he had spent fighting. At the same time, Jet was getting ideas. He pulled Katara back to him, but instead of going right back to kissing, he laid her on the ground. He then proceeded to stradle Katara's waist and kiss her even more heatedly than before.
Soon, Jet realized that Katara was still fully clothed. As he pulled back, he noticed that, despite her dark skin, her face was flushed and she was breathing deeply. He decided to fix this problem of Katara's clothing. He got off her and began to pull the dress up over her head.
Just as it was getting to about waist hight, something happened that almost stopped both Katara and Jet's hearts. They heard a crash, and then a thump and a loud "Shit!"
Jet hurriedly helped Katara up and got his shirt back on while she fixed her dress. They then peeked out from behind a tree to see Sokka getting up off the ground; he had been looking for them and tripped over a root in the dark, landing flat on his face. Katara and Jet crept out from behind the tree and circled behind Sokka. He nearly jumped out of his skin when Jet tapped him on the shoulder.
"Oh, hey guys. I was just... uhh... looking for some more food!" Sokka said quickly. He knew how mad Katara would be if she knew he had been looking for them, not to mention that the full moon gave her an advantage as a waterbender.
"Sokka, it's late, and there's no way you're still hungry. Plus, there's still a whole two bags of food at the camp. You were spying on us, weren't you?" Katara knew what Sokka had been up to, since it was late and he had probably expected her back at the camp a while ago. Jet also figured that Sokka had been spying on them, for the same reason.
"No!" Sokka answered a little too quickly, "What I mean is, why would I spy on you? I was just looking for more food, cause I didn't know the two bags were there."
"Yeah right, Sokka. Now go back to the camp and leave us alone. I'll be back in a little while." With that, Katara made a water whip out of the water from her pouch, which she always carried with her no matter what, and hit Sokka with it repeatedly until he ran away whimpering.
"So, Katara, where were we?" Jet asked, moving behind Katara and running his hands along her sides. He started to kiss a trail down her neck to her collar bone, but Katara pulled away gently.
"I'm sorry, Jet, but I don't want to take any more chances with Sokka tonight. Okay?" She did not want to make him feel rejected, she just didn't want to be caught by Sokka doing that.
"Come on Katara. Please?" Jet asked making a pouty face. Katara laughed lightly and kissed him gently.
"No, I'm sorry Jet. Maybe another night. For now, lets just watch the moon some more before I have to go back." As soon as they got to the cliff edge, however, Jet pressed Katara into a tree and kissed her until she had to push him off for she could feel him getting harder against her and did not want to start anything with Sokka waiting. So they lay down on the grass, Katara's head resting on Jet's chest, and watched the moon.
Jet later brought Katara back to her campsite and, after kissing her good night (which was rudely interrupted by Sokka), he went back to his tree houses planning where he would take her tomorrow. They had agreed that they would meet the next day at around noon and that Sokka was not to wait up for them, because they would not be back until late. Katara, after hitting Sokka again with a water whip for breaking them apart, lay down in her sleeping bag to think about what had happened that night.
Well, it looks like Jet really cares about me and has changed. I think I trust him now too. It's too bad Sokka had to come when he did, things were just getting interesting... oh well, I guess we'll see what happens when we meet tomorrow. Sokka won't be able to stop us then. Katara fell asleep thinking of Jet and what the next day would bring.