OK! Please don't hurt me!! –hides- Here is the next chappy. AND, to avoid any anger, I will try my best to add the last few additions soon. I just have to create them, and to tell you the truth, I have discovered a new topic to write fanfics about and I prefer that topic over Avatar. I promise I won't leave you hanging though. 

Disclaimer: Well, I don't own Avatar, but if I did, there would definitely be Kakashi in it. (aka, my boyfriend XD I wish….). If you don't know who the heck I'm talking about, google the name and find out for yourself! But he is miiiine..lol

Well, on with the story! And I don't guarantee anything but a small lemon scene! Rated for a reason peoples!

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They grabbed each other's lips again, mouth encasing the other's as their tongues held a wrestling match. Hands scattered over their real bodies as the passion in the room rose. Aang reluctantly gave in and lied on the floor with Katara on top. Katara's legs enclosed around Aang's waist and an immediate sensation swept through their abdomens. More moaning erupted as Katara planted kisses down Aang and he started to scream, but Katara placed "her" hand quickly over Aang's mouth to stop screaming. (A/N: I am using "her" too much…) Aang's body started shaking and soon after, he came again.

After they both caught their breath, they stared at each other for what seemed like forever.

"Hey Aang?" Katara asked in a squeaky voice (A/N: lol…puberty…). "What are you thinking about right now?"

Aang giggled. "Do you want the truth or a lie?"

"Truth." Katara responded. Duh, she thought.

"I'm thinking of you…" Katara blushed. "And me…" Katara's cheeks grew a deeper shade of red. "And all of the immature things that we can do." The red on Katara's cheeks grew to the darkest red on the color wheel.

"You know what will happen if we do that, right?" Katara asked.

"Of course. That's why I have this." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small piece of paper. Written on it was a water bending move that you could make to prevent things from happening during sex. Curious, Aang bought it from a poor man in old and dirty clothes for a few copper pieces.

"What? Where? How…" Katara asked, curious about how his mind worked. Even the Avatar was perverted in a way. Who knew?

"Just in case." He stated simply.

Katara gave him a peck. "Thanks." She said.

She handed him her water bending pouch, and he slowly directed the water, formed the shape and wrapped it where it needed to go. Surely enough, the bending went successful, and they continued their love-making.

A few kisses on the lips, turned into a few more kisses, which turned into more…and in more places. Their body temperatures rose and they started to sweat. Katara started massaging her breasts and Aang started massaging…, well, something else. Katara nor Aang could withstand the pressure between their bodies or the romance in the air. They closed any gap that was help between their chests. They pressed every inch into each other. Their bodies had become one and they started moving in simultaneous motion.

Aang drew back for a moment to ask Katara the question that had been in his head for the entire time he has been in the bathroom. He held himself on his elbows, which made Katara get up.

"Katara…" he said and looked deep into "her" eyes, but instead he was looking at a mirror.

Katara had read his mind and nodded. "I know that you are in my body for the moment, but you will eventually get back into your body and you will have to live with whatever decision that we make here..." He continued.

He was shushed by warm lips again. "Aang, you're rambling again." They both laughed. "Of course I want to do this. I've wanted to do this for a long time. And there isn't anybody who I would rather experience this with than you. I love you." She smiled down at him as he kissed her one last time.

"I love you too." He said before spreading his legs.

Katara drew his member towards her abdomen; however she hesitated.

"What's wrong, Katara?" Aang asked her.

"It's just that…I don't want to hurt you." She stated.

"How would you hurt…oh." He realized.

They froze in their positions for a few moments to think.

"If you promise to take it slow, I'll promise that I will tolerate any pain." Aang broke the silence. "Plus, there is supposed to be pleasure after, right?"

Katara laughed. "Of course." She smiled. "Thanks Aang." She said as she slid inside her opening. At first, Aang closed his eyes and winced, but a few moments and a few inches later, his head was tossed back in pleasure rather than pain. She pushed further until she was fully inside. A moan escaped from their lips simultaneously. She pulled out and pushed in, repeating the process until they were groaning deeper and until she was ready to explode.

"Katara….pull….out…" Aang whispered, trying to say something as he was reaching his peak.

"No. I want to always be with you." Katara said as she pushed one last time. She put her hand over her mouth while she came, spilling the seed within her partner. Her other hand was placed over Aang's mouth to avoid Sokka hearing Katara's voice, screaming.

A wave of pleasure washed through their bodies. The sensation flowed from their abdomens to the tips of their fingers and toes. After the wave crashed, Katara collapsed on Aang and they held each other, trying to cool off.

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