Rated M for Lemons. You have been warned.

Edit: I thought Katara's scene should be a little longer since Toph had two. So I added more stuff to this chapter. Might as well do the same for the others .

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Stone & Water

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"Are you ready for me?"

"You know I am." Aang watched her as she undressed. God, she's beautiful.

She had taken off her top and bra leaving her breasts to hang down. She teased him with them as she bent over to remove her pants. Watching her move about in her room Aang sometimes found it hard to believe she was blind. She 'felt' where everything was and moved about without any hesitation. Toph slid into the bed beside him, and he took her in his arms. As she rolled her body into his, she could feel something hard poke between her thighs.

"I would say you're more than ready." Toph giggled lightly.

She wanted Aang. She wanted to love him and to make love to him. She couldn't help herself. She knew Aang had Katara but for the time being he was all hers. Toph jumped when Aang bent over pressing his lips against Toph's chest. She began softly moaning at the sweet sensation building up in her body. Aang changed his target from her chest to her breasts. He nibbled on Toph's pink nipples by taking it into his mouth, sucking and finally using his tongue to play with it. She put her hand on the back of his head, pressing his mouth down harder against her breasts. She wanted to feel more.

Aang continued to assault Toph's nipples. Then Aang broke away and almost jumped when his eyes travelled farther down and noticed the dark wet spot on her light green panties. Aang slid the panties off. The soaked fabric clung to her for just a second before it trailed down her leg. Aang only used one finger to enter her crevice at first and him pushed it straight onto where it felt good. Slowly but surely it slid past the folds, parting them. Toph didn't know what it was supposed to feel like, but it felt amazing. Aang searched upwards with his finger and found that it had touched a pleasure center, judging by Toph's sudden loud outburst. Only problem was he didn't know where exactly he had touched.

"Aang, give it to me…now." That was it. She couldn't take anymore. His finger just wasn't enough. Placing both hands on his head, she pulled him and kissed him, practically thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. When he returned the favor, she sucked it into her mouth, letting her tongue play with his. Breaking from the kiss, she whispered, "I love you. God, I love you so much." Spreading her legs wide as she pulled him on top her, between her legs, pushing her hips against him. "Do it."

He thrust his rigid member into her, entering easily despite her tightness, and as their bodies met, he felt her flinch. She pushed her hips against him and wrapped her legs around his thighs. He covered her lips with his, as he gripped her hips and began to thrust at a furious pace. Soon enough he could feel her convulsing. Her moaning became louder as he clutched onto him tightly. She collapsed on her bed, as he drove his member deep into her throbbing crevice and held it there spewing his cum deep into the recesses of her entrance.

How many times had it been? Three? Four? It didn't matter all Aang knew was that he and Toph were enjoying it. Three days had pasted since that night and Aang couldn't think of anything but the girl in front of him. He loved her. He loved everything about her; her brashness, her stubbornness. Everything that made her Toph he loved her for it.

"Hey Aang?" Toph whispered with her head resting against the young Avatar's chest.

"Yeah?" Aang slowly brushed her hair as he stared to the roof.

"What are you going to do now?"

Aang had feared that question because he didn't know how to answer it. Right now he had Toph all to himself but Katara was still there waiting. She still had a place in his heart. He couldn't just break up with her and he couldn't end things with Toph either. He loved them both. But now he had to choose between them. He always read about Love triangles but he never thought he himself would be caught between one. He looked over to the girl beside him and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"I don't know, but I'm the Avatar I'll think of something," Aang smiled as he reassured her.

"Yeah but even the Avatar needs help sometimes." She whispered to herself. She wasn't feeling too good about the situation either. Katara was her friend and she just stole her boyfriend. It's her fault anyway! She didn't know what she had. Even with that said, putting the blame on Katara wasn't making her feel any better. But what could she do about it? She was in love with the same boy. She couldn't just let him slip through her fingers. No not again. Not ever. She cuddled closer to Aang and slowly drifted off into sleep. She needed it, that last session had drained her.

"Are you sure about this, Twinkles? I mean don't you want to think about it a little more before you leave?" Toph blew out her bangs.

"No. I have to tell her." Aang give a faint smile. He had to break up with Katara. If he wanted to be happy he had to do it. No matter what she said or how hard it would be he had to do it. When he did tell her his heart could finally be at peace. "Yip yip!" With that Apa groaned and rose to the air.

"At least let me come with you!" Toph shouted.

"After all that happened I don't think you could look her straight in the eye." Toph waved her hands in front of her face and Aang mentally slapped himself. "You know what I mean."

Though Toph couldn't look her in the eye she could have felt Katara's scorn just by standing next to her. She couldn't exactly stand next to Katara after she slept with her boyfriend. On numerous occasions. The thought alone made her cringe.

"Don't worry I'll take care of it, ok?" Toph nodded and Aang rode Apa into the sky. Getting from the Earth Kingdom to the Southern Water Tribe would take a few days but Aang would need it to build his courage. He was going to make one of the hardest decisions he ever had to make before.

"No no. Not like that" Katara stopped her student and gracefully rose her hands and moved it in a smooth flowing manner followed by a quick whipping action "This is how you do the water whip."

"Alright! I'll try harder!" Her student responded happily.

"Remember not to force yourself too hard. If you do you might just hit yourself in the face." Katara smiled and all her students brightened up before they returned to their training. Just then, Katara could hear mumbling towards the door of her class. Not just any mumbling but a familiar hyper-fast mumbling that could only come from one person. She walked over and opened the door and a tall monk fell through.

"Welcome back Aang," Katara giggled.

"Hey, Katara!" Aang slid up from his downed position scratching the back of his head. It was as he thought even looking directly into her face brought up the terrifying guilt. Even more so when she lightly kissed him on the cheek. "So how's the teaching going so far? Is everyone improving?"

"Not as fast as I would like but they are improving." She smiled.

"If I remember correctly, it took you a while to get that move down," Aang nudged her sides "You even froze Sokka with it." All eyes turned to her with snickers and grins.

"Aang!" she shoved him lightly "Don't pay attention to him kids he is just kidding around, right?" Katara turned to him but he was gone. Aang had already crowded all the children around him showing them a water bending trick. He always had a way with kids. When she looked closer, she saw a miniature version of herself attempting a water whip only to hit the miniature Sokka behind her

"Alright that's enough." Katara grabbed Aang's collar and pulled him out towards the door "Five minute break kids!"

"Remember kids, even masters were like you once! So don't give it up!" Aang shouted as he was pulled outside the school.

"Alright Mr. funny, think you can wait here for an hour without getting into trouble?" Katara dusted the snow and ice from his robes.

"I can manage twenty minutes…I think." Katara smiled and give him a light kiss on the lips before she went back to her class. Aang pressed his back against the school walls and slid down. It took all his will not to look depressed or troubled in front of her. "I wondered if it even worked," he thought.

"How was your trip to the northern Village? What did they want anyway?" Katara asked once the school was closed was closed for the day. They decided to walk home together. Something they hadn't done in a long while.

"Oh they just wanted me to get rid of a few bandits that were destroying the town," Aang looked away trying to avoid facial contact as much as possible.

"You didn't get hurt did you?"

"Nah, they ran off after I airbended a bit screaming 'Oh no! It's the Avatar'!" Aang failed his arms through the air.

"Luckily you didn't have to fight."

"My skills will get rusty if I don't fight someone." Aang spun his staff and took a fighting stance.

"Oh so you do want another war."

"Not necessarily a war but some bad guys who aren't afraid of the Avatar."

"Want to fight Azula again?" Katara raised her eyebrow.

"Err, never mind." Aang shrank remembering the bolt of lightning that stroke his back. Katara pulled closer and Aang pulled away. He hoped she hadn't noticed that. The smile on her face didn't falter. So Aang assumed she didn't. Once they got home Aang immediately went to their small balcony. He sighed heavily. What was he going to do? He had no plan, no excuses no nothing. Katara soon pulled up beside him and rested her head on his shoulders.

"You look very beautiful tonight." The Avatar took his free hand and brushed her hair. In the six years, she had grown up beautiful even more beautiful than when the war ended. Her long dark hair swayed with the gentle breeze of wind. Her ebony colored skin glowed under the radiance of the moon light giving her a silver hue as she moved. Her Persian blue silk robes hugged her body, clenching onto her curves like teeth. The only word Aang could use to describe her was 'Beautiful'. She didn't respond but hummed at the feel of his hand. She looked up into his soft gray eyes and sighed.

"What's the matter?" Aang's eyes clouded with worry.

"Do you love me?"

"Why would you ask that?" Aang's voice echoed with concerned. Maybe she knew he was unconsciously avoiding her. Maybe she knew things were ending between them.

"Aang, I'm sure you've noticed that we haven't been seeing much of each other lately and" Katara clutched his arms tightly "I feel like you're going to disappear. Not from the world but from me and I'm scared. I don't want to lose you. Aang you mean the world to me." Great, just great Aang thought as he mentally slapped himself over and over.

"I know I've been spending a lot of time with the school and all but that's because it's a chance to rebuild the Tribe that the Fire Nation took from us. I just can't give up something like that."

Aang just listened but the more he listened the deeper his guilt became. He noticed that he never truly tried to understand how Katara felt. He was being selfish and stubborn. To make matters worse because of that selfishness he was going to hurt a girl whose only crime was that she loved him too much.

"I have a surprise for you," She kissed the arrow on his forehead whispering "I'll be right back."

He watched her disappear into the living room. Aang couldn't decide whether to scream or drown himself in the frozen tundra. Meanwhile Katara undressed in the bathroom trying to slip into something more appealing. She looked over and saw her bag with a toy PlatypusBear inside. Katara's smile widened. She bought the bear for Aang. She wanted to thank him for being so patient with her. When she returned Aang was staring out into the distance. He looked slightly lonely.

"Hey I wanted to thank you for being with me, even at a time like this…so here," she presented the bear and Aang looked completely horrified but he accepted it holding it closely "Come on," she gently grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bedroom. She placed the bear on the desk and pushed Aang onto the bed.

"Hey…Aang," Katara had a seductive look on her face that both scared and aroused him.

"Yeah?" Aang asked. He could already tell what she was thinking. The shear guilt Aang felt at that moment was unimaginable. He had already cheated on her with Toph. Having sex with her would just add to the large burden he carried.

"It's been a while…so I was thinking that we could…you know…" She got on the bed and went on all fours as she crawled around him. Aang had to admit, she still looked as amorous and beautiful as she always did and that position did turn him on. She smiled when Aang reddened. Katara started to remove his belt and pants. She pulled his boxers down and started to push his shirt up without moving any other body part. They were both stark naked.

"You do not move a muscle. Just watch."

Without guidance or instruction, Katara touched her breasts, stomach and reached their final destination and rubbed in a small circle. Almost without realizing, she found her fingers pushing against her tight little hole, and felt the warm ooze escape her moist chasm. As her left hand began to squeeze and massage her breast, tweaking the nipple gently at first, her middle finger began its slow descent into the depths of her pussy. As Katara pumped her finger in and out faster and faster, and covered herself even more so in juices, her hip movement became wilder and wilder. She felt herself rising which each thrust. This only raised her desire. All of a sudden, Aang pinned her onto the bed and rained light kisses on her forehead.

"I thought I told you to watch." Katara began to giggle. The kisses tickled.

"I can't help it. I can't hold back anymore." There was no mistake about it. He loved this girl, he loved her to death.

Katara loved the weight of her man on top of her. Aang started to kiss her neck and move down her body. He sucked each of her nipples and flicked his tongue over each. Down he moved again until he reached her slightly moistened crevice. He focused his tongue around her swollen clit. Katara's moans encouraged him and that told him he was going in the right direction. He took her clit between his lips and sucked, the tip of his tongue prodding at the sensitive pearl at the tip of her clit.

"Aang! Don't stop..." She begged, as if he had any intention of making those intoxicating moans stop. He lapped at her clit like it was a confectionery treat, his lips and tongue working away, sucking and gnawing, the taste of her pussy made him go wild. He buried his face between her legs, tasting every inch of her that he could manage, pressing his tongue firmly against her clit. Katara was thrashing, clawing at whatever she could find: his back, his head, the sheets. He felt her muscles tighten and contract, and he knew what was coming next. She arched her back and started to say his name over and over again. After she convulsed Aang cleaned up the clear liquid that trailed down her crotch.

She was down but not out. Katara set Aang down and straddled his hips for a moment before she adjusted herself to accept his waiting member. Once she fixed herself in the right position she just sat there enjoying the full feeling and the twitching that his cock was doing. Soon after she had settled, she rode him as a stallion bucking back and forth grinding her hips into his. The look of lust on her face drove Aang wild. The feeling of his cock nudging against the entrance of my womb sent a pulse of electricity right through her.

"Oh god! Aang, more! Faster!"

Her cries were high and loud. Her pussy exploded with sensations of pure pleasure. Her body shook and all her muscles tense up. Once Aang came to the pinnacle of pleasure he grabbed Katara and flipped her over and positioned himself on top. He leaned far over her, his forehead resting on her shoulder. But then he had a change of mind. Instead he placed her legs around his shoulders and pressed his body close to hers. He started out slow and worked himself faster, faster, and faster. On the brink of her climax, Aang gripped her hips and began to furiously pump in and out releasing sounds and smells that only increased their arousal. As their body intertwine becoming one, body, soul, and spirit Katara closed her eyes as she could feel herself beginning to float.

She opened her eyes to see Aang's dick still inside of her, her pussy squeezing off the last few of his spasmodic jerks. Clear liquid began oozing out of her body and onto her stomach. Her hands fell to her sides, and her hips gave out. She was suddenly beset with complete exhaustion and contentment. Aang pulled her up and gingerly kissed her. She felt as if she would collapse but lean, strong arms wrapped around her body before she could. Aang laid her down onto the bed and kissed on her on her forehead as he stroke her hair. She could not even lift a finger as she felt her eyes close and her mind drift off. Aang joined soon after.

Aang woke up in the middle of the night. He shook his head and sighed. Just what was he doing? He looked over to Katara who was sleeping peacefully sleeping. He bitterly smiled before he noticed a letter on the desk. He snapped his finger and made a little reading fire. As he skimmed through it, Aang's heart froze.

He remembered his recent fight with Katara. The reason she stayed in the school was because she wrote a letter to the Northern Water Tribe asking for more Masters for her School. Aang put two and two together. Katara must have wanted more teachers so she could spend more time with Aang.

Aang felt a torrent of emotions at that one moment. He didn't know what to do. He felt like his limbs were frozen. He couldn't stay there. If he saw her face he would be afraid he would breakdown in front of her. All he knew was he had to get away. He had to get out of there right now. He couldn't take Apa, that would wake the entire city up. Before he knew it he grabbed his glider and flew off. He didn't know where his destination was, or how long it would take to get there. He just flew never looking back.

"Aang? What's wrong?" A familiar voice brought him back to the real world. He lazily regained his focus on the raven haired girl in front of him. She almost jumped when Aang wrapped his arms around her. She did the same as she patted his back still confused as to why he was as he was "It's going to be alright Aang. It's going to be alright."

A.J: Misunderstandings are a bitch.

Aang: Tell me about it.