A/N. So, mature content, and next chapter I will continue the plot, but I needed to get this out of my system before the last part of the story!

As the airbender pulled her bindings down, Katara couldn't suppress a grin. The look in his silver eyes had not changed. Every time this happened, she would see that look… That look of pure happiness and adoration filled with want and need. Yet, this time, there was a sense of urgency she thought. Normally, he would have taken the time to unbind the bindings, yet this time… This time, he had simply yanked them down to her waist.

She felt his warm breath against the skin between her breasts, and Katara felt the hairs on her arms stand up as she shuddered. It was interesting to see him like this… She recalled how, the first few times they had done this, he had seemed a bit reluctant to really look at her. But now, his eyes seemed to be fixed on her chest.

"Cold?" He whispered in an amused voice, and Katara knew why he asked.

"Oh no, quite the contrary." She smiled as his eyes lifted to meet her own, "I would say they are like that because of the position we find ourselves in." She added innocently. Grinding her centre against Aang's right leg, the waterbender had to quickly close her mouth as the sensation sped up through her spine.

The airbender didn't answer, but she felt his lips make contact with the skin between her breasts once more. Tui and La, he knew she hated being teased… Well, hated was a big word. Rather, she enjoyed being teased as long as she wasn't in this situation.

"Aang…" She whispered, trying not to let the need seep into her voice. She was probably quite unsuccesful, as the silver eyes looked up to her once more.

"Yes Tara?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow.

"You know very well what I meant." She answered, not giving in.

"I have no clue."

"You do."

"Nope."

"Tui and La… Aang, can you…" Her voice faltered as she suddenly felt her left nipple being pinched. She had not seen or felt the airbender's hand move upwards, and so was surprised by the sudden feeling. This time, she couldn't keep her mouth shut and a long, low moan escaped.

"Oh, did you mean that!" Aang spoke in a completely acted surprised tone as she felt his fingers close more firmly. Biting her bottom lip, Katara just nodded. There was no need to lie here… This was the safest place on earth, and she knew that whatever happened here stayed between them. There was no need to lie about the fact she loved when he played with her breasts, as there was no need to lie about the fact he loved when she did… Well why not? Two could play at this game.

As half her brain was focused on what the airbender was doing to her, the other half was concentrated on slipping her hand unnoticed towards his trousers. As he put some more force to her nipple, Katara sat up slightly. With a gleeful feeling, Katara slid her hand between them and grabbed his shaft through the fabric of the pants.

A sudden sharp intake of air made her smile, as she felt him already slightly hard and growing harder.

"Tara!" She heard his voice whisper.

"Oh, did I do something?" She looked straight into his eyes as she began to put some pressure to what was in her hand.

"Spirits." Aang groaned as he put his forehead to the skin of her chest. Katara heard his laboured, deep inhales of breath as she continued. Even through the fabric, she could feel the need and want and started grinding her centre once more against his leg.

A few months ago, she recalled, when they had slept together for the first time, in that barn, it had been rushed, and it had entirely focused on… Well, getting to the part that seemed to be the most important. Now, she understood. She understood there was so much more to it. In part, thanks to the book… And, on the other hand, thanks to experience. She knew Aang liked when she played with him like this… He knew she loved feeling his fingers and his lips on her chest… And further down…

She knew this gentle part of their lovemaking was always the beginning, as it always grew to be rougher and less… Well, civilized. Maybe some people didn't do it like that? She had no clue, but to be quite frank, she applied the Air Nomad philosophy to this part of their relationship. Love like you want, whom you want, when you want.

Unexpectedly, there was a cold feeling on her left breasts as Aang's fingers disappeared, only to be replaced by his mouth. Inhaling shakingly, Katara pressed harder with her finger around him, only to have him bite her nipple. Not hard, but she still felt it.

"Tui and… oh!" She didn't manage to finish the sentence as the hand that had been on her chest was suddenly on the small of her back, pulling her closer to him. As soon as the skins of their chests connected, she realized that the lips on her breast were gone. Looking a little bit down, she saw Aang look up at her with a smile.

"Spirits that is good." He sighed, a smile on his lips. Katara grinned too, just nodding. She sensed the hand on her back go lower… and lower… until it hit the waistband of her trousers. Still looking into the silver eyes, Katara saw the question. And that was one of the reasons she loved him so much… He never put any pressure on her, and even when it was clear where this was going… He would always just ask.

"Yes." She whispered into his ear, hesitating a moment before biting down into his ear. It was something she had seen on one of the illustrations in the book, and she didn't know if it was any good, but it looked… Well, it had looked like something easy to try. She heard the airbender groan softly as his hand went into her waistband, his fingers caressing over the fabric of her lower bindings.

"Next… Next time you wear a dress… Maybe… Maybe we should forget about the bindings." He whispered into her ear, and Katara felt herself grow hotter, as a slight blush appeared on her cheeks. She had never thought about that… But that would make it so easy to access… And if they felt like it, she would just have to hitch up her skirt to… mmm…

"Whatever for?" She murmured the question, knowing the answer. But as his fingers kept sliding over the fabric separating his hand and her backside, she had to grin at the goosebumps that that feeling caused.

"Oh, you know… breezy." Aang answered with a grin, "It would be a shame if someone blow some air up your skirt." As he said it, she sensed his fingers pull up, hooking underneath her waistband and pulling the trousers a little, so that the waistband found itself underneath her butt.

"Do that, and I'll freeze something of yours. And I'm guessing that would feel rather unpleasant." She bit just under his ear to make clear she meant it. Kind of.

"Even if it is just the two of us?" She heard the slight hesitation, which made her think that he had taken her seriously.

"In that case, blow away." She whispered, creating some space between them. Katara saw how Aang's face was slightly pink, and the look in his eyes spoke a thousand words at once.

Smiling, she stood up, acutely aware that her breasts moved as she did, and quickly glancing towards the airbender, she noticed his eyes plastered on that part of her body. She had noticed him do that every time that that happened.

"Interesting?" She asked softly, rather curious. What did attract him to her chest? It was something that the waterbender had asked her quite often when they slept together…

"Oh… yes." He answered slowly as he stood up too, and Katara glanced down, seeing the rather prominent bulge in his pants. Smiling, she closed the distance between them and stood up her toes to kiss him. As her lips met his, she still couldn't believe he was so much taller now. Just a year ago, they had been the same height. As she kissed him, Katara let her hand slide towards his hip, as she felt his own hand move up from her waist. The moment he cupped her right breast, her fingers grazed the bulge.

She released his lips, looking up into the silver eyes as she began to slide up and down over the fabric, biting her lower lip. Months ago, this would have been done with far more reservation she recalled… They had not even dared to look at each other that first time. At least not at first… And now she was just gazing into those grey eyes as her hand did that…

The fingers on her breast disappeared, as she felt both his hands quickly hook their thumb into the waistband that hung somewhere between her hips and knees, yanking it down. As the garment pooled around Katara's ankles, she herself pulled the upper bindings away with her free hand.

"Where is the knot?" Aang groaned as she sensed his fingers searching around her lower bindings.

"There." She whispered back, removing her hand from his member and taking the airbender's fingers, pulling them to the knot. As he began to undo it, Katara herself managed to pull down his trousers. As the dark fabric fell down, she quickly took his undergarment and pulled it down too.

His hard shaft hit the ski of his lower stomach as it was released, and Katara grinned as he stopped the fiddling with the knot to look at her in surprise.

"So, for once, you are the first one naked." She could feel her smile turn into something far more feral as she looked down.

"Well, naked…" Aang said slowly, gesturing at the boot he was still wearing, above which hung the trousers and undergarments, "It is a stretch."

"Still, my butt isn't there to for everyone to see." She answered.

"Yet."

With that single word, Katara felt the bindings around her hips being pulled away.

"That's better." Aang's voice was thick as he said that, and Katara saw the silver eyes grow slightly darker, as they always did when they found themselves in this situation. The airbender's hands swiftly rose and closed on either side of her face, as his lips captured hers once more.

"You…." He whispered between kisses, "Are… So… Incredible." The waterbender shuffled backwards as he said those adoring words, and she knew where they were heading. Toward the entrance of the bedroom that the airbender had not yet seen.

"You're… Not… too… Bad yourself." She whispered back as his lips disconnected from hers. Without thinking, she moved her hand to grasp his shaft, pulling the skin slowly and deliberately as they slowly made their way to the bedroom. She heard Aang groan as she did that…. Katara knew perfectly well it was torture for him. But probably very pleasant torture.

"I… Tara. You have no idea what that does to me." He muttered between groans, and Katara felt her heart begin to beat faster as the fire in her stomach flared up with a vengeance. She loved hearing him like that, barely able to utter a coherent sentence without having to breathe hard to keep calm…

"No idea." She spoke softly as she continued her movement. Months ago, she would have been embarrassed to being stark naked in front of anybody. Now, she was doing this without a care in the world. Not for the first time that evening, she realized from how far they had come… And how much she loved this. The innocent lovemaking from that barn in Ba Sing Se and the hut in the Fire Nation in the spring had been sweet and satisfying… But this, the comfortable way they didn't shrink away from doing things… That was something else entirely.

They entered the dark room, the light from the fire burning in the hearth not quite reaching into the room. She could see Aang's silhouette, but nothing more. Not his eyes not his tattoos, nothing.

"Some light?" His voice whispered as a small source of light suddenly appeared. Closing her eyes momentarily to get used to the fire in Aang's palm, she slowly opened them once more. Halting her movement, Katara released the airbender's member to look around.

The wooden bedframe was exactly as she remembered it. The bed was smaller than in her memories, but the old wood, etched with waves and moons, was the same as she had always known it. She saw the mattress on it, and noticed that the blanket was one she knew very well. She had helped make it in the very first weeks after the warriors and her dad left for the Earth Kingdom… They had made it simply to have something to do, as it had been far too big for just one person… he remembered how her Gran Gran, Sokka and herself would crawl underneath it during the coldest months of the year, telling stories around the smallest of fires, as wood had been scarce…

"Tara?" She heard Aang's voice, gentle and soft, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I am." She whispered back, truthfully. It had been difficult months, even years… But it was kind of poetic to use those items now… Now that the difficult part was almost over.

"Sure?" He asked.

Katara nodded, turning back to him, and seeing something she wasn't quite used to. Aang, his boots still on, with the pants pooling around them, clearly excited… And a hand full of fire. And she couldn't help, but laughed aloud at the sight.

The laughter filled the room, and the airbender clearly realized why she was laughing, as soon enough, his chuckles joined her, echoing from the icy walls. The shadows danced around them as the fire in his hand flared up and down, and Katara noticed the green and blue sparks coming from said fire. As she managed to calm herself, she gestured to the airbender.

"Please pull those off, it looks so funny, I won't be able to stay serious." She whispered as he watched Aang use the point of the left boot to pull off the right one, and after that, use his free hand to remove the second boot. He kicked away the trousers as soon as they hit his ankles, and as he straightened, as naked as she was, Katara grinned.

"Way better." She extended her hands towards him, and as fast as humanly possible, the fire disappearing from his palm, Aang took them and joined her. As she felt his warm hands around her fingers, the waterbender sighed. Taking a step backwards, she felt the wood of the bedframe against the back of her knees.

She sat down almost as soon as she felt that, and looked up at the airbender, her lips forming a grin. She remembered the illustrations of their book, in which… Well, oral pleasure had been an important part of a chapter. But she had not liked it, as the woman had been kneeling in the picture. Sure, she knew very well that that was just the easier position, far easier than lying between his legs… But the image had stuck with her, and it had made her refuse to sit in the same position.

But sitting on the bed, it made her eyes level with… Well, Aang's member. It made her think about that illustration. It had been in the back of her mind for a while, and she knew the airbender absolutely loved when she took him in her mouth... Just as much as she loved him licking her down there…

Katara untangled one of her hands from Aang's, and took his shaft between her fingers, slowly pulling the skin back as to reveal the head. Looking up once more, she bent her head towards it and kissed the tip. She heard him groan softly, but she didn't stop. No… This was exactly what they had been slowly building up to…

Letting her tongue slide over the opening at the top, she felt the airbender's shaft move a little, and she felt the beating of the blood underneath the flesh. As the tip of her tongue moved over the side of the head, onto the skin below, Katara heard Aang inhale deeply. Looking up, she saw he had closed his eyes, a fist pressed against his mouth. For a moment she thought he was biting on his fingers, but then, she realized his lips were closed tightly.

Smiling at the sight, the waterbender opened her mouth and took the top of his shaft into it. The groan from above was indication enough that he liked it, so she slowly slid her tongue over the part in her mouth. As she did so, she remembered the illustration of the book, and lifted her hand, searching for Aang's balls. As soon as she had found the warm skin, Katara closed her fingers around it, the sack resting in the palm of her hand. The moan from Aang's mouth made her smile, as doing that was probably something good.

"Tara…" She heard him mutter, but ignored it as she let her lips slide slowly over more of the shaft. She had taken him completely in her mouth once before, but Katara was aware that would provoke… Well, a rather abrupt end to this. So, she continued slowly, up and down, never going past halfway. She didn't know if it was minutes or hours, but she loved every second. It was rather gratifying to know that the man who was considered by many to be the most powerful and dangerous being on earth was a muttering mess when she did this.

"Here you." Katara suddenly heard Aang groan, in a far deeper voice she was used to of him. There were hands underneath her armpits, and with a plop, his member escaped her mouth, and she felt her bottom being lifted from the side of the bed, only to be nearly thrown on her back. A laugh escaped her lips, as this was far… well, rougher… than she was used of him. Well, no, she was used to him being unable to control himself, but this was different. This was throwing her around like she weighed nothing. And to be honest… She could feel herself become even wetter than she had already been.

The bed creaked and Katara looked at the airbender, biting her lip as soon as her eyes met his. In those silver eyes, she saw hunger. Without even waiting, or slowly building it up as they normally did, she felt his hands on her knees, pushing them aside, and his head quickly diving down.

The waterbender opened her mouth to let out a laugh, but the giggle stuck midway through her throat as his lips connected with her sex. The giggle came out halfway between a groan and a moan, as he had almost immediately found the small bundle of nerves above her opening. As his tongue rolled over it, she lifted her hands to put them on his head, pushing him against herself. Clearly, that didn't bother him that much, as he began to flick his tongue over it, pressing each time against it. Katara felt her nipple harden, and remove one hand from the airbender's bald head to take her left nipple between her fingers.

She remembered one time when she had tried, and he had stopped her, doing it himself. This time, he didn't do that, but as Katara looked down towards him, she saw his silver eyes look up at the same time, a slight twinkle in them. She knew that look… That was his playful look…

From the corner of her eye, Katara noticed a tattooed hand move to her right side, and almost immediately, she felt his fingers slide over the skin of her right breast. She stopped pinching herself, but as soon as she did that, she heard him mutter.

"Don't stop. Together."

She had never thought about that… That would be… Rather interesting. She had never had them played with… by two different people. It had been herself, or Aang. But together… That would be quite…

"Oh!" She almost yelled as his pale fingers closed around one of her nipples at the same moment as her own did around the other. That was a lot sensations to process, but the fire in her stomach flared up as soon as they did this… She lost track of any sense of time as she felt his fingers around one part, her own, and his tongue pressed firmly against her sex. The only thing she was aware of was that the sound coming from her mouth were growing in volume.

"Aa… Aang! Y-you have to… Spirits…" She groaned as his fingers twisted one way at the same moment her own hand moved the other way. It sent a spike of pleasure through her spine that was so unexpected Katara let out a small cry, sitting halfway up. The movement took his tongue from her centre, but she could feel the wetness oozing from the rather swollen lips down there… Spirits, she knew she grew rather wet when excited, but not like this!

"Need to stop?" His voice sounded husky.

"Spirits, no." She puffed.

"Good."

His fingers left her breasts, and both of his hands closed around her upper legs, pulling her back to him. As soon as she felt his lips reconnect, she grinned. He pressed kisses all over her centre, and it was so… so good…

Suddenly, she felt something enter her, and realized he had pushed a finger inside, without any resistance.

"Yes!" She moaned as the finger curled upwards, and slid past that sweet spot she always looked for herself. His lip pressed against the bundle of nerves, softly sucking it, as his finger rubbed that spot.

"Aang… You know that… that makes me… Spirits… Aang…" She managed to speak between the moans that escaped her mouth.

"I know." He muttered quickly before pressing his mouth back. Slowly, the fire in her stomach began to burn harder and harder, and Katara knew that soon, she wouldn't be able to control the flood tide that was threatening to burst through… And to be rather honest, she didn't want to. Doing things to herself had always been nice, but the orgasms she had reached with Aang had always been different… Not that they were better… But they were theirs. As much as she enjoyed them, she knew the airbender got as much pleasure from it as she did, and vice versa…

"Aa… Aang…" Whatever she had wanted to say was drowned by a low, long moan that came past her lips as she felt herself release all the pent-up pleasure. Her brain went blissfully blank as she arched her back. This… This was always so, so good… The waves of pleasure that hit her were almost too much, as the feeling from her centre went into her legs, and towards her fingers… She felt the cold air against her sensitive nipples… Spirits…

"Can I…" Aang began to whisper, and the breath coming from between his lips hit her sensitive centre, making her shudder.

"Yes!" Katara managed to utter, without any hesitation. The airbender had not finished his sentence, but she knew what he wanted. As soon as she had spoken, the waterbender felt his hands just underneath her knees as he sat up. She watched him and saw the hesitation. Whatever for, she had no idea, but she nodded, encouraging him. She wanted to feel him inside, and that was clearly also his goal.

Aang smiled shyly, before his gaze grew darker, filled with want. Katara watched as he put her legs against his chest, and she felt something graze against her centre.

"The book?" She asked as she saw him use a hand to align himself.

"Yeah… Is it alright?" He asked, and Katara smiled. She knew now what he planned, and to be quite honest, she was quite curious. Whenever Aang had been on top of her, she had wrapped her legs around him. But this had been a more adventurous idea from the book, which had hovered in the back of her mind for some time. And clearly, also in Aang's.

Katara sensed the tip of his member enter her still sensitive centre, and saw that Aang put his arms around her legs, hugging them to his chest. That movement pulled her closer to him, and she opened her mouth in a silent moan, as it made him slide deeper into her.

"Really alright?"

She nodded, still processing the new sensation. It was deep, and pressed against the upper part of her guts. Aang smiled, and began to move slowly, back and forwards. Katara moaned as that happened… This was new. The positions they were used to were nothing like this. Normally, either she or he was on top, or, when they felt adventurous, he would be behind her and she would be on her hands and knees… This, however, was something different. She could see the expression on his face grow from delight to serious, back again, and so forth… And it felt so good…

"A… Aang." Katara managed to moan, as he found a slow rhythm that was perfect. She was still sensitive, and this was… oh, so good…

"Tara…" She heard him whisper, "You are so… so beautiful…" She saw his eyes go from her face, to her breasts, and back again, fixing her.

"Harder." The waterbender uttered as she looked into his eyes. As much as she had liked the slow pace, she felt the fire in her stomach needing more. And she was also very aware that Aang liked it harder.

Suddenly, she felt her legs bent towards her as Aang tried to reach her face. She knew he didn't do that on purpose, he had probably forgotten all about her legs against him, but she saw his confused look as there was something in the way. But the feeling that gave her made her cry out loud.

"Spirits, I'm so sorry!" He quickly apologized, "I had forgotten!"

"Tui and La, don't!" She had discovered something. That when her legs were bent back like that, that Aang's member slid far deeper, and in a very pleasant way, "It feels so good."

"Really?" His confused look disappeared, to be replaced by a very bold look, "In that case…".

Katara felt herself being folded as Aang's lips reached her own, and as he kissed her, he began to move in and out. Each time he entered her, she felt pressure in the back of her sex, as if each thrust built up towards her climax… This was wonderful. It was unusual, that was sure… But that didn't mean it was bad.

As he began to thrust faster, Katara hesitated. Did it mean he would finish? Choosing to ignore it, she concentrated on the feeling, and on his lips on hers. As the lips disconnected for an instance, she heard him groan.

"It's alright if you…" She began, but he shook his head.

"No… It feels so good." He managed to speak, "Spirits, Tara… You don't know what you do to me. Each and every time…"

And Katara could only agree. Her own climax was clearly building up, and she put her arms over the airbender's back, digging her finger into his shoulders each time he penetrated her. She heard his groans, and she herself wasn't able to keep silent either. She hoped that the icy walls were soundproof, as she wasn't particularly a fan of the idea of her grandmother or father hearing any of this…

Aang's hand had clearly found a way between her legs and his chest, as she felt his fingers close around her already sensitive nipple.

"Oh…!" She moaned lowly as her orgasm hit her suddenly with the force of a hurricane. She felt her centre contract hard around him as that happened, her legs shaking between. Aang moaned loudly above her, collapsing right onto her. She realized, in the far back of her lust filled mind, that he had finished.

A minute passed as they both tried to rebuild a semblance of a working brain.

"Little bit fast…" She heard Aang mutter, in a slightly irritated voice. Irritated at himself, Katara knew.

"But wonderful." THe waterbender answered, slowly untangling her legs from between them. Aang put some weight on his hands on either side of them, allowing her to straighten. The airbender rolled next to her, and Katara turned on her side so she could look at him.

"So, that was new." She grinned.

"You can say that." Aang answered, a little half-lopsided grin on his face.

"So… Eternal Moon Season starts tomorrow or the day after… Tomorrow, we will probably be busy with building homes for everyone… But after that, we can spend weeks here… And I would suggest we experience some more with that position…" Katara put forward without feeling a shred of shyness. She remembered that the first time they had slept together, they had both been rather embarrassed when they had finished… And she didn't regret it one bit that that part of their relationship was gone, to be replaced with this…

"Yes!" He answered, nodding vigorously, "I love you."

The way he said it, so sure and passionately, made her smile. She kissed him quickly on the lip before pulling herself against him, pressing her head against his shoulder.

"I love you too."

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