Hey guys! First, I'm sorry I took so long to update! My therapist told me I need to get active, so I've been out of the house for the past week or so. Also, I hope this chapter is better than the last one.
Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar or its characters.
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When morning came I was awoke by a bright light in my face. Well, the power is back on. Groaning, I roll over and pull the blanket over my head. Aang groans as well and that's when I realize I just elbowed him in the face.
"I'm so sorry," I look at him as he holds his face in his hands. "Are you alright?"
He drops his hands and I see blood coming out of his nose. "You socked me pretty good, but I'll be fine."
"No you won't," I jump out of bed. "You're nose is bleeding.
I give him no time to object as I make my way into his bathroom and find a rag. After running water over it, I take it back to Aang and clean off the blood.
"Here," I hand him the rag. "Pinch your nose with this and lean your head forward."
"Aren't you supposed to lean your head back when you have a bloody nose?" He asks before leaning back.
"If you want to swallow blood then sure," I say sarcastically and he leans his head forward. "Good boy."
He laughs a little. "You know, you'd make an amazing mother."
I blush at the thought of Aang and I having children before saying, "Thanks."
Soon enough his nose stops bleeding and he gets up and leaves the room to most likely put the rag in the laundry room. I turn on the TV while he's gone and watch The Fairly Odd Parents. I'm laughing at Cosmo and Timmy when Aang appears in the door way.
"I love this show," he literally jumps on the bed beside me, making me bounce.
"Me too."
"What do you want to do today?" He asks, running his fingers on the underside of my arm.
"I don't know," I bite my lip to contain my giggles as he continues to tickle me. "What do you want to do today?"
He smirks and leans into my ear. "You," he whispers seductively before moving his lips down my neck.
A shiver of pleasure shoots down my spine and I pull his face up to mine and kiss him passionately. He moves between my legs as his hands go to my breasts. My back arches and I moan into his mouth. His tongue mingles with mine as he pushes two fingers into my pussy.
"Oh god," he moans, pulling his lips away from mine. "You're so wet."
"Just for you baby," I purr, rolling us over so I'm on top.
I plant kisses down his neck as I lower myself onto him. Pulling my lips away from his skin, I put both of my hands on his chest and begin to move up and down on him. This position allows him go deeper inside of me and we both moan as I move faster and faster. His hands go to my hips and force me down on him harder.
"Oh oh, Aang," I moan as my eyes roll into the back of my head.
Screaming embarrassingly loud, my muscles clench around Aang and a pleasurable warmth fills my body. He thrusts his hips up one more time before climaxing. Suddenly the door flings open and I scream, pulling the blanket over me to cover myself.
"Katara," Sokka says. "What's going…Oh my god!"
He runs from the room and my face flushes with embarrassment. I slip on the boxers and t-shirt from the night before while Aang puts on his pants and the two of us walk into the living room where Sokka is sitting with his face in his hands.
"Sokka, what the hell are you doing here?" My arms fold across my chest.
"It stopped snowing and they cleared the roads this morning so I came to check on you," Sokka begins. "Then I heard screaming and I thought you were hurt and, oh god I'll never get that picture out of my head."
"How did you even get in?" I ask.
"I have the spare key to Aang's house," he replies.
"Why?"
He looks to Aang. "No reason."
I know he's lying, but I brush it off for now. "Alright, you wait here while I get dressed."
Sokka nodded and Aang followed me as I walked to the laundry room to get my long since forgotten clothes out of the drier. I slip my bra, panties, and shirt on as he watches me with a sad look on his face.
"You're leaving?"
"Yeah," I reply, pulling my pants on. "But I'll be back."
He nods and puts his hands on my waist, pulling me to him. I kiss his softly until we're both breathless. We pull apart and I give him a few more chaste kisses before going into living room.
"I'll meet you outside," I tell Sokka and he nods, walking out the door.
I turn to Aang. "I guess I'll see you later."
He pulls me to him again and gives me a kiss that sets my nerves on fire before pulling back and whispering, "I love you," sweetly into my ear.
"I love you too."
And with one more kiss, I grab my purse and phone before walking outside to my car. After grabbing my suitcase from the trunk, I get into Sokka's truck. We're both silent as he pulls out of the driveway and heads down the road.
"So," he begins, breaking the silence. "You and Aang are back together, huh?"
"Yep."
"Good," he smiles. "I don't think I could handle another sad sigh from either of you or another speech about how happy you are when in reality you're both incredibly miserable. I mean you guys, were just pathetic."
"Okay, Sokka," I stop him. "I get it, we were pitiful without each other."
"Hey, I was just letting you know."
He shrugs and pulls into the driveway. Dad comes rushing outside as we get out of the truck.
"Dad!" I call, running into his arms.
"Hey, sweetheart," he laughs.
He hugs me tight before helping Sokka with my things. The day is pretty boring without Aang, but I manage as I help my family set up for the party tomorrow. The three of us move in a frenzy to get the food and decorations ready. It takes us a few hours, but soon everything is ready for tomorrow night. I go to help dad in the kitchen, but he insists that he's fine.
"It's no problem, Dad," I shrug. "I can help."
"No, no," he smiles. "I've got it all under control, why don't you just go over to Aang's."
He winks at me and I sigh, sitting down at our kitchen table. "Sokka told you."
"He didn't have to tell me," he smiles. "That smile on your face tells all."
I blush because my dad has always been able to read me like a book. I do want to go see Aang, but I ask one more time, anyway. "Are you sure you don't need any help?"
"I'm sure, now get out of here before I have to push you out."
"Alright dad," I laugh and get up to give him a hug. "Thanks dad."
"No problem, sweetie."
After getting the keys from Sokka, I happily get into his car and drive slowly down the street. A smile spreads across my face as I pull into the driveway and walk up to the door. As I go to knock on the door, I notice it's already open.
"Aang?" I call as I walk inside, shutting the door behind me.
Moving into the living room, I hear voices in the kitchen. There's a commotion going on and when I walk in the sight before me shocks me. Aang's lips are pressed against those of a brown haired woman. He pulls away when he sees me standing there.
"Katara."
Tears sting my eyes and I run out of the room and outside to Sokka's car. I drive away just as Aang comes running out of the house.
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That's all folks! I hope you liked it! :D