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I have started writing Prequels, here is a list of them:

A Second First Date; One month after Aang defeated Fire Lord Ozai

Nightmares; A One-Shot Prequel to Together Again. Aang saved the world, he faced Ozai on his own. Everyone kept saying that he was a great hero, that he was so brave. He wore a brave face and acted all the hero they thought he was. But at night in his sleep he was a scared boy, scared for his life as he tried to get away from a psycho Firebender. The Battle came back at night.

Anila's Story; This is another Prequel to Together Again. It's about a Young Female Airbender just starting out in life. She was ready to travel the world as soon as she turns 16. Little does she know, Destiny has a grand purpose for her first child.

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Chapter 22

The couple put Gyatso to bed. Aang held Katara; it had been so long since he'd felt her in his arms. He kissed her - softly at first but then more passionately.

He picked her up by her waist so that their mouths were lined up. Aang smiled wickedly. "You got shorter!"

"No you got taller... a lot taller!" She had her arms locked tightly around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist, holding her up. Their kissing grew hotter, their breathing ragged, and her head spun with delight. She felt him push her up against the door. He stooped to kiss her neck and she mewed, shivering as goose bumps covered her body.

She pulled away. "Let me down," she told him, sliding between him and the door. She could feel every defined muscle along his body… EVERY muscle. When her feet touched the floor again she took his hand and led him into her bedroom... THEIR bedroom now. "The whole house is ours..." she said as she undid her dress and let it drop to the floor. She pulled his shirt off then undid his pants and pushed them down. They were now both only in their underwear.

He was surprised at how forward she was being. Surprised, but happily so. She was still nursing Gyatso, so she was not wearing breast coverings – something he noted as soon as she slipped her dress off. He kissed her passionately as he slowly walked her backward to the bed. She lay down and he pulled her underwear off before removing his. Completely naked, her body was more beautiful than he remember. Her breasts were fuller and rounder and her waist curved beautifully into a flare at her hips. He wanted to feel her; he missed how she felt, how she tasted. He wanted her, all of her.

Her kisses became hotter, their tongues tangled together. She tasted sweet. 'Spirits I thought this would never happen to me again.' She thought to herself. His arms were around her, his naked body hot against hers. The sensation was intoxicating. Her breathing quickened with her heart beat and she mewed for him again. Tonight was all lustful pleasure. They wanted – no needed - each other, and they had a while.

He kissed her jaw line, moving to that spot that made her purr…he nipped and sucked on her neck. She squeaked, and then she purred for him... her sounds drove him mad with lust. "I love you!" he exhaled.

"I love you so much; I missed you so bad it hurt." She was breathing heavier; he could hear her need for him. She said the little words that unleashed the lust driven animal inside of him. "Aang, now please!"

He couldn't deny her what they both so badly needed. Supporting himself on his forearms, he slid into her slowly and she gasped with pleasure. He growled, she was hot and moist, tight and soft. He buried himself deeply inside her, filled her completely. She could feel his rigid thick length gliding smoothly into her.

He started rocking his hips into hers and she immediately caught on to his rhythm. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts. Their lust demanded they go faster, harder. She tilted her head back and rode the waves of her ecstasy as his hard length stroked her sweet spot. She cried out in glorious pleasure with each thrust.

They kissed while their bodies moved with perfect synchronization, like they had never been separated. Like no time had been lost.

"Spirits you feel so good!" He said. He hadn't realized how much he missed her... EVERYTHING about her. He shifted his weight to support himself on one forearm sliding his other under her back, her head lovingly held in the palm of his hand. He lifted her gently, pressing her body against his, capturing her mouth with his.

She lifted herself up further, pressing her body even harder to his, supporting herself on her elbows. Electric shocks went up her spine as she neared sweet oblivion; she was growing louder and each thrust drove her closer. Unable to bear it, she lowered herself back onto the silky sheets.

Her hands lightly brushed against his sides. He shivered slightly with an animalistic growl as goose bumps spread across his body. She snaked her hands under his arms to his back. Her nails started to dig into his flesh. He lifted her up against him again, kissing her. He captured her loud cries with his mouth and his tongue stroked hers. Her fingernails now cut across his skin, and he'd never felt a pain so sweet.

Sweat and a tiny bit of blood trickled down his back. He could feel the pressure building within his groin. Katara's cries caused it to build even faster.

Katara felt an explosion went off inside. Her feminine tightness pulled deliciously around him as she contracted involuntarily. The explosions washed over her again and again. He let go of all control and allowed the waves of ecstasy to wash over him as well.

She could feel his glorious erection pulsate as he shot his hot liquid into her. Her waves of pleasure receded a little but continued to wash over her with a lessening intensity.

Aang used every bit of strength he had left to roll over onto the bed. Their bodies tingled all over with satisfaction. They lay motionless, melting into the bed as their breathing slowed. They were both too out of breath to say anything.

After several minutes, Katara finally managed to say something. "WOW!" she gasped, still breathing quite hard.

"Yeah!" Was his only response.

It was the best either of them had ever felt.

"You... still... glow!" She panted.

"Yeah…Need... restroom... please." He said inbetween breaths.

"Door... next to... baby's... room." She pointed with a weak arm in its general direction.

When he came back into their bedroom, Katara was just starting to fall asleep –she breathed softly, a little smile on her face. 'She is so beautiful,' he thought to himself. He slipped himself between the sheets and slid one arm under her neck to cradle her head. With his other hand he pet her tangled hair, wrapping his arm around her waist to pull their still nude bodies together. "I love you with all my heart." He whispered to her.

Her little smile grew larger. "Thank you for keeping your promise...I love you more." Then she drifted into a wonderfully deep sleep. It was the first time that they were able to spend the entire night in each other's arms.