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A/N: Okay, so I have a total of three reviews. Very helpful (note sarcasm). Now, I need to know how I did on that lemon, and I am planning on wrapping this story up soon. Then I will start on a Kataang, just so everyone knows. So thanks for those wonderful reviews, ginsensu, APurpleAvacado, and Tips. For everyone else who has read and not reviewed, screw you!
The first thing Jet noticed when he woke up later that night was that Katara was still asleep in his arms, and how her body fit perfectly against his. The next thing he realized was that, judging by the position of the sun, it was around 6:00 pm. Jet slowly sat up and looked at Katara. He watched her chest rise and fall with each slow breath, and how peaceful she looked when she was sleeping. He then decided that he should wake her up, seeing as she would probably be hungry and, although they had told Sokka the night before not to wait up, they couldn't stay out too late.
Jet leaned over Katara and shook her shoulders softly. She did not stir, except to mumble something about "I don't want to go to school today, mommy," in a sweet voice. He then whispered in her ear, "Katara? It's time to get up." This caused her to mumble something like, "But I want to stay home and bake cookies with you," in a childish voice, which made Jet chuckle under his breath. Then he got an idea. Jet leaned down and began kissing Katara, figuring that it would wake her up. It did more than that, however. To Jet's surprise, Katara started to kiss him back soon. She still had not opened her eyes, but her arms made their way around his neck. Jet pulled back, and Katara's eyes finally fluttered open. She smiled sleepily, then stretched like a cat and yawned, ending with a small squeak. Damn, she's so cute, even when she's not trying, was all Jet could think.
"Good morning," Katara slurred sleepily.
"Actually, it's only around six. If you don't remember, we did that this afternoon, not at night," Jet stated calmly. Katara, however, flew into a state of panic.
"What we did?! Oh, my god! Socko's going to kill us if he finds out! Well, maybe not me, but definitely you! Oh, my god, where's my clothes? We have to-" Katara was silenced from her rambling as Jet kissed her. She had jumped up from the bed, but he now backed her onto it again.
"Calm down. All we have to do is not let Sokka know. He won't find out any time soon, and plus, we told him not to wait up. He's probably expecting us to get back late, not at six." Jet was not nearly as calm inside as he showed. His mind was in a state of panic, after remembering what Katara's brother would do to them if he found out. He decided that spending the rest of the night here would be good, so he left Katara alone for a moment to get some food. He was starving.
Katara figured that, since they were to stay there for the rest of the night (or most of it, anyway), she would make the best of it. After Jet came back, the two of them lay under the sheets and ate together, not really talking. They later repeated what they had done earlier, but this time Katara had some more experience. By around 1 am, they were walking back to Katara's campsite, Jet's arm around Katara's waist. They were both dead on their feet, but Jet made sure that Katara got into her sleeping bag before kissing her good night and walking away. He had some planning to do before they went out again the next night.
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When Katara woke again at around noon the next morning, she was alone. There was a note left in the middle of the campsite that read:
Katara,
Gone out hunting. Tophand Aang are practicing earthascending and won't be back til late. I probably won't be either, so you're on your own.
Don't do anything stupid,
Sokka
"Well, at least I got Aang and Toph together. But it figures Soka would have to warn me," Katara said to no one in particular. She then ate lunch and went to the river to practice water bending. By the time she returned, it was five o' clock. She had to meet Jet here in an hour. Katara went to her tent and got changed into clean clothes (just her usual robe) and fixed her hair. By the time she had finished, it was six o' clock, and Jet was waiting for her in the clearing. She walked up to him, and after kissing "hello", they walked away.
Yet again, Katara had no idea where they were going. They made many twists and turns, which she believed were just to make her think she was going somewhere very well hidden in the deepest parts of the forest. Soon, they came to an opening in the trees. Katara saw that Jet had led her to the lake on ground level, and that it was much bigger than she had thought. She then got an idea.
As Jet was taking his shirt off, he got hit with a huge ball of water on the top of his head. He spluttered and coughed after he had removed his shirt, and spun around to find Katara. She was no where in sight. He did find her clothes in a small pile off to the side, though, and knew that she was probably hiding somewhere. While Jet looked around suspiciously, Katara followed his movements directly behind him. She was like his shadow, mimicking every move. At one point, however, she was not as careful as she thought, and Jet just barely saw her out of the corner of his eye. He then spun around quickly, catching her in his strong arms before she could react. Jet smirked at her.
"I win," he stated simply.
"I don't think so," Katara challenged. She then spun in his arms, breaking his grip, and dove into the water. It was not nearly as cold as she had expected, and when she surfaced, she saw Jet watching her intently. "Are you scared?" Katara then proceded to making clucking noises, like a chicken, and Jet dove in. Katara could not see him in the dark, but she soon knew where he was. This was because Jet grabbed her by her feet and pulled her under the water. He held her down for a moment before releasing her and surfacing next to her. This was a bad idea.
As soon as Katara came above the water, she began pooling it in a large wave above her. When Jet resurfaced, Katara smirked at him for a moment before dropping the water. Just when she thought she had won and was swimming back to the shallows, Jet proved her wrong. He had dived out of the way of most of the water and was now swimming up silently behind Katara. As soon as he could feel the lake bottom under his feet, he jumped up and tackled Katara. The two of them fell in the water laughing, as Katara tried to pull away. She glared at him with a look of mock disgust before hitting him playfully on the shoulder.
"Fine, fine, you win. Now let me up," Katara laughed.
"No." Jet replied simply before pulling her in for a kiss. Katara immediately opened up, and their tongues became entwined. As they did this, Jet unwrapped Katara's bindings and she rid him of his pants and underwear (he had forgotten to take the pants off before jumping in after Katara). Jet pressed Katara down onto the shore; the sand was soft beneath them. As he began to feel her, he felt an unexpected jolt. Katara had grabbed his manhood and was now rubbing it up and down with her cool hands. For a moment, this was all Jet could think about; he even forgot to breathe. His eyes closed and his breathing became ragged. As Katara continued pulling on him, he could feel himself nearing the edge. Just as he was about to go over, she stopped.
"That was payback for tackling me," Katara said as he looked at her questioningly.
"Starting or stopping?" Jet questioned.
"Both." With this, Katara pulled him back down to her for another kiss, and this time it was Jet's hands who roamed. They moved from her waist, up her sides, across the plains of her stomach, and to her breasts. As he stopped kissing her to move down to her breasts, Katara moaned. He began groping one breast in his hand while kissing the other; he soon switched sides. After a little while more, Katara could not take it, and she pulled him back up to her.
"Jet... I need you... please," Katara whispered shakily in his ear. It sounded strange to her to say this, but she couldn't help it. She could feel his alreay hard manhood against her leg, and she involuntarily moaned as he whispered huskily in her ear, "As you wish."
With that, Jet positioned himself above Katara. He then thrust in, waiting again for her to adjust to his size. It did not take long this time, and they soon had a steady pace set. As they rocked back and forth, Katara's moans got steadily louder. Katara felt like she was in heaven.
"Faster, Jet... faster!" Katara panted as her body moved in time with his. He sped up, and soon, they were nearing the edge. He kissed her roughly once more before they both climaxed together, screaming each other's names into the night air. After Jet got up from where he had collapsed next to Katara, and pulled Katara up as well, they got their clothes back on and went back to the camp. From the look of the moon when they got there, it was around 9-10 at night. From what Katara could see, Aang and Toph had gotten back not too long ago and were still sitting by the fire, holding hands (aww, how sweet!) and Sokka was snoring loudly from his sleeping bag.
"Katara, I need to ask you something important." Jet said slowly.
"What is it, Jet? I'm really tired. Can it wait until tomorrow?" Katara asked. Jet was actually relieved by this, and they agreed to meet up the next day at noon at the cliff edge that Jet had taken her to before. After Jet walked away, Katara went over to the fire and sat down opposite Aang and Toph,who jumped as they saw her. Obviously, they had not heard her and Jet.
"So, how are you Aang? I haven't seen much of you lately," Katara asked, noticing that he and Toph were holding hands and Toph's head was resting on his shoulder.
"I'm good. And thanks, Katara. Toph told me how you encouraged her to ask me out, and now I'm really glad you did," Aang replied. "It helped me get over losing you, and now we're pretty happy together."
"Yep, you really helped us out, Sugar Queen," Toph agreed. "Thanks to you, me and Twinkle Toes have gotten past those awkward silence moments and stuff, no problem."
"I'm glad." Katara was happy for them, and hoped that they were not going to be too hidden; they had nothing to fear from Sokka like she and Jet did. Katara went to bed early that night, wanting to be up and ready for Jet the next day. She fell asleep to a couple of steamy dreams featuring her and Jet, but otherwise fell asleep easily.
