CHAPTER 59: Dana
"You are what you believe yourself to be."
Author's note: Okay phew - what a long chapter! I think I got just as carried away as Aang in this chapter... I hope you enjoy, let me know what you think :-)
Aang's heart raced as he guided Nii over the serene, moonlit landscape on his glider.
The new moon bathed the temple grounds in a silvery glow, and as he glanced at Nii, her beautiful face was illuminated by the moonlight, an ethereal light twinkling in her eyes.
He felt a surge of exhilaration as the wind rushed past them.
Nii's arms were wrapped around his chest, and he could feel the warmth of her body pressed against his back.
He could sense her excitement, her anticipation mirroring his own.
With each beat of his heart, Aang's awareness of the night's significance grew.
His body was acutely conscious of what lay ahead, a blend of nervous energy and joyful anticipation.
He could feel Nii's heartbeat against his back, a steady rhythm that matched his own. Her breath was warm against his neck, sending shivers down his spine.
The intimacy of their flight together, the way their bodies moved in unison with the glider, was a prelude to the deeper connection that he would invite her to share with him soon.
He could feel her trust in him as they flew over the landscape below. Her belief that he would bring her safely to whatever place he had invited her to.
And right now, it made him feel invincible, like he could do anything as long as she was with him.
His body hummed with energy, every nerve ending alive, as the glider sliced smoothly through the night air.
In the distance you could still see the soft glow of lanterns far away, while clusters of fireflies seemed to dance and twinkle below, adding to the enchantment of the scene.
Landing gently, Aang casually flicked his wrist to light the candles around the ancient cliffside pavilion that he had brought Nii to, before he gracefully swooped his arm around her, supporting her weight with a small air bubble so that she landed with nothing but a gentle thud on the ground.
Aang smiled to himself when he saw the look in her eyes as she took in the sight of the place.
He had taken her to a highly secluded spot on a cliffside that held an ancient pavilion and a cave. Aang knew that it might not be the most romantic location for Nii, but to him it held immense importance.
Long ago, when he was a child, Aang had visited the Eastern Air Temple, and the nuns had shown him and monk Gyatso around.
One of the places they had taken them was here - the sacred grounds in which only Air Nomads could set foot, and in which the female Air Nomads of this temple would receive their arrow tattoos, if and when the time came, marking their mastery of airbending and spiritual maturity.
Marking a significant transition in their lives.
Like a rite of passage.
To Aang, this night was kind of like a rite of passage as well.
For him and Nii, for their relationship, their love, their union.
Also, he felt like bringing her here was a way of connecting his past life and the legacy of the Air Nomads with their future together. To him it was about spiritual significance, continuity and about merging their journeys into a shared path.
"Wauw, this place is so beautiful," Nii whispered, eyes wide with awe as she took a look around, taking a few steps closer to the center.
The ancient pavilion was built on the edge of a cliff, offering panoramic views of the temple in the distance, the dark velvet sky shimmering with stars all around them.
The pavilion itself was a beautiful structure, open on all sides to allow the cool mountain breeze to flow through. Its wooden beams were intricately carved with ancient Air Nomad symbols and designs, telling stories of past generations and their spiritual journeys.
The roof was adorned with delicate wind chimes, their gentle tinkling creating a soothing melody that blended with the sound of the night.
Earlier that day, Aang had meticulously arranged several lanterns around the pavilion, each of them holding small but bright flames that flickered gently in the night air.
Each flame seemed to have a life on its own, dancing and swaying with the air currents.
In a dance of life.
And love.
Aang sighed out deeply as he noticed the intricate carvings on the wooden beams, and how it seemed like they had come to life as the light of the lanterns played upon them.
The shadows accentuated the depth and detail of the designs, making the ancient stories of his people dance and move as if alive.
He let his eyes fall to the floor and gulped down.
The shadows that danced over the floors had seemed to take on a sensual quality, moving in a way that mirrored the tenderness and passion shared between lovers.
It was as if the flames were not just illuminating the space but also expressing an intimate connection through their dance, like whispers of a love story.
Aang felt a jolt of nervous energy and anticipation spark within him, and he quickly turned his gaze to Nii.
He watched her stand a few feet away, marveling over the beauty of the scenery, and he noticed how her eyes had fallen upon the cave entrance in the back, and he could not help but to curl his lips slightly, smiling as he saw her turn her gaze to him with a curious expression on her face.
She raised an eyebrow at him as if asking him whether they were going in there.
Aang simply raised her one back, his smile fading into an intense expression, and he noticed that a shiver ran through her body before she blushed heavily, a most beautiful pink blooming on her perfect cheeks.
He could not help but to feel a little smug from having that reaction on her.
Just by looking at her.
Aang followed Nii silently when she started walking towards the cave within the mountain.
The transition from the open, airy pavilion to the secluded cave was marked by a natural archway of stone. As they stepped inside, the air grew warmer and the atmosphere more intimate.
The cave was illuminated by soft, flickering candle lights that casted dancing shadows on the walls, and Aang shook his head slightly when he thought he saw the flames licking each other again, making love to each other just like outside.
At the center of the cave, Aang had arranged a sort of bedding for them with plush blankets on top of several layers of bamboo beds. Around the bed he had spread white flower petals, and further out, a circle of candles.
"Spirits, Aang... This is so beautiful," Nii breathed in awe, spinning slowly around herself as she walked towards the bed. "What is this place?"
He chuckled before he walked over to stand next to her.
"This cave…" he whispered in a voice tinged with reverence. "This is where Air Nomads got their arrow tattoos long ago. A deeply sacred space, a place of transition."
Aang closed his eyes for a brief moment, simply breathing with the importance of all of the steps he and Nii had taken together that day.
"Thank you, Aang, for bringing me here," Nii whispered softly.
He exhaled deeply before a smile of gratitude crept up on his lips.
He opened his eyes and turned to her, seeing her stand there, bathed in the warm lights of the dancing flames that seemed to lick her honey skin and her clothes, her beautiful Air Nomad ceremonial robes, the way her dark eyes seemed to smolder at him, the loving energy emanating from her entire being.
"You know," Nii said before she stepped closer to him, looking at him through hooded eyes, her presence radiating a warm, intoxicating energy. "In my tribe, when a couple holds a ceremony for their love, it's customary to engage in acts of dana."
Her voice was soft and sensual, her tone hushed yet still filled with a playful allure that caused his lips to curl slightly.
"Dana?" Aang smiled while raising an eyebrow at her, his curiosity piqued.
He had never heard of that before.
But the tone of her voice and the subtle shift in her energy made a wave of desire rush through him, and he felt himself blushing.
Aang watched her as she started circling around him, her gaze filled with love and desire. He also noticed a playful challenge in her eyes, a silent invitation that made his breath catch in his throat.
The way she looked at him, her smoldering eyes almost licking over him like the shadows created by the flames, sent waves of heat coursing through his body.
Aang could feel his skin tingling in response to her every movement.
It was as if his body was becoming even more aware of her as she moved around him, the proximity of her warm, enticing form heightening his senses.
He recalled the last time she had moved around him like that, and what he had experienced her do to him - something that he had never in his life imagined, and the memory of her soft lips around him caused a wave of warm liquid desire to pool deep in his belly and travel to the area between his legs.
As he felt himself harden, Aang closed his eyes briefly, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.
Nii continued moving around him, and he soon caught the faint scent of the perfume of her skin, a delicate fragrance of jasmine and sandalwood that made his head slightly dizzy.
His eyes soon followed her every movement, captivated by the way her body flowed with each step.
Nii's fingers trailed lightly over his shoulder as she passed behind him, a featherlight touch that sent another shiver down his spine.
His heart raced faster, and he could feel a growing warmth spreading through his chest and lower abdomen.
"Historically…" Nii started explaining in a voice that reminded him of a purr, while she traced her featherlight finger over his chest, her eyes licking over him through her lashes. "Dana means making donations to a temple or giving alms to monks or nuns. To start life as a couple on a virtuous note."
Aang exhaled a slow, deep breath as their eyes locked momentarily, and he noticed another pink flush blooming delicately below Nii's cheekbones before she looked away.
A sweet smile curled her lips before she shrugged her shoulders lightly.
"Of course," she said knowingly, taking a step closer to him with her eyes on his chest, her body now just inches from his. "With no monks or nuns left here, couples often just come to the temple and make offerings in the form of gifts, figurines or other tokens of love and gratitude. But now…"
She paused, and Aang felt a tremble roll through his body.
Nii slowed her movements as she started lifting her hand to have it hover just above his chest, and Aang felt a wave of deep longing course through him, as if his body wanted nothing more than for her to rest her hand on him, to close the distance between them.
Aang felt the heat radiating from her body, his pulse quickening in response. His mouth felt dry all of a sudden, his pulse thrumming in his ears in a delicious rhythm.
"But now?" he breathed at her, his voice barely a whisper but trembling slightly from anticipation.
He asked the question even though he knew exactly what she was going to say.
Nii slowly lifted her eyes to meet his.
Aang's breath caught in his throat when he met with the intensity of her gaze.
The moment felt suspended in time, each second stretching into eternity.
Her eyes were dark and luminous, filled with raw, unspoken desire that sent jolts of electricity through his body. The intensity of her look pierced through him, and he felt his body responding with a deep, fierce and almost uncontrollable primal urge within his core.
Aang breathed deeply, trying to just be present with the wave of energy that surged through him, a deep, instinctual drive to claim her, to make her his in every possible way.
He licked his lips.
Nii let the hand that hovered merely an inch from his chest fall to her side.
Her lips parted slightly, her breath mingling with his as she leaned a little closer to him.
Aang could feel his muscles tense, his entire frame taut with the effort of holding back.
The animal inside of him roared loudly, and its need to take her, to merge their bodies, was almost overwhelming.
"Now, Aang…" she purred into his ears, causing his body to shiver again, a trembling sigh leaving his lips. "There is a monk here."
He felt a tightening sensation in his stomach, and his head felt dizzy from desire.
She was so close now, her breath so warm against his skin.
Nii reached her hand up, her finger finally closing the distance between them, as she started tracing a slow, tantalizing path down the side of his face, then along his jawline.
Aang's breath hitched and his eyes fluttered shut, savoring the sensation of her touch, while his hardening throbbed between his legs.
The air between them crackled with energy, a potent blend of love, desire, and anticipation.
Aang could feel his self-control slipping as her finger gently grazed his lower lip, the deep primal urge to close the distance even more, to give in to the overwhelming need to be with her.
Every fiber of his being screamed for the sweet, blissful union that awaited them, but he just kept breathing through it, opening himself to fully enjoy every moment and sensation.
"Hm," he murmured still with his eyes closed, before his lips curled into a small, almost imperceptible smirk. "And what alms have you intended for this… monk?"
Aang could feel the warmth of her breath through the fibers of his clothes like a seductive whisper that sent another jolt of desire through him.
Just as he was about to raise his hands to touch her, he felt her pull away from him.
Aang's eyes fluttered open only to have his gaze land on her standing a few feet away now with a mischievous smile on her lips and a playful twinkle in her eyes.
"Oh, Aang," she smiled curtly, before mocking a dramatic sigh, waving her arms gracefully into the air and shrugging her shoulders lightly, causing her red shawl to fall gently to the floor.
Aang felt his breathing deepening when he realized she was starting to undress herself.
"I've been thinking and thinking…" Nii continued, as she pulled off a necklace, mock desperation thick in her voice. "What about this? What about that?"
Nii slowly turned her back to him, before she raised her hands to pull at the straps over her shoulders, revealing even more of her honey skin.
"But, you know… I've always been inappropriate with you, monk Aang," she said over her naked shoulder, sending him a cute smile, before she started to slide down her dress.
Aang felt his toes curl from the sight of her naked body slowly revealing itself to him.
His eyes traveled hungrily over her body as if seeing it for the first time.
He exhaled deeply.
"So very inappropriate," he whispered.
He heard her chuckle under her breath, and he could not help but let his eyes fall to her butt, so curvaceous and smooth, so alluring and intoxicating.
Aang felt such a deep yearning to close the distance between them, as if something invisible was pulling him towards her, as if her energy was a magical siren singing the most beautiful tune he had ever heard, luring him closer and closer.
And when Nii started turning around, his eyes stuck to her, and he noticed some glistening between her inner thighs as she turned around to face him.
Aang swallowed hard and forced his eyes to travel to her face.
The primal force within him was roaring with life, burning with a need to claim her fully.
And she was already ready for him to take her, even without a single touch.
He breathed deeply.
"I've given you my heart, Aang," Nii almost sang at him, before she started swaying her hips gracefully, sensually, as if hypnotizing him with her feminine curves. "Now I offer you my body."
The animal inside of him growled loudly.
Pleased.
Without his eyes ever leaving hers, Aang flicked his hand in a subtle movement, summoning a burst of air that helped him effortlessly close the distance between them.
The movement was swift and graceful, and Nii's hair swayed gently back as his face was suddenly just above hers, so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath on his skin again.
His eyes, filled with lust, bore into hers, while his heart pounded in his chest. The closeness only intensified his desire, every inch of his body alive with anticipation and need.
Her eyes were wide and inviting.
"Lay down," he commanded gently in a whisper, his voice low and husky, thick with the depth of his yearning.
Nii, her gaze still locked on his, complied without hesitation.
She moved with a sensual grace, lowering herself onto the soft blankets that covered the ground until she was lying on her back.
Her body was like an open invitation, her eyes conveying a silent promise of the connection they were about to deepen, and Aang felt his breath coming in shallow, rapid bursts.
The sight of her lying there, waiting for him, offering her body to him…
He closed his eyes and focused on breathing deeply again, trying to steady himself.
In… and out.
As if he had done it a million times before, Aang quickly undressed himself from his ceremonial robes in front of her, before he moved closer to her in a swift movement, lowering himself to sit down beside her.
He liked the way her eyes followed his every movement, as if she was just as attuned to him as he was to her.
Firstly, Aang bathed her body with his gaze, before he turned his eyes to hers, immediately feeling a profound sense of connection, a bond that went beyond the physical.
The moment was electric, every breath a testament to their love and desire.
"Thank you, Nii," Aang purred at her as he gazed down upon her. "I'm honored... Thank you for your heart, and for this beautiful offering."
Aang reached up a hand to brush it softly against her cheek, and he sent her a loving smile, while his finger traced a gentle path along her skin, igniting tiny sparks of pleasure to shimmer within him.
He heard her breathe out deeply, obviously greatly affected too by his soft caress.
"I wish to honor it with all my attention, love and desire," he said with dark eyes on her, and he watched as her body trembled from his words.
"Please," she whispered in something that was close to a whimper.
Every nerve ending inside of him was on fire, every fiber of his being screaming for him to simply place himself between her legs and take her, roughly, aggressively, until he would spill his…
Aang took another big, steadying breath, and he released his exhale with sound, a groan escaping his lips to help him circulate the energy within himself better, helping the tension in his lower abdomen circulate and connect with his heart.
He moved himself down to her feet, kneeling before this body of a goddess, and he took a moment to center himself again.
Then, Aang gently lifted her right foot, cradling it carefully in his hands.
The softness of her skin against his hands felt intoxicating to him, and he felt like touching her everywhere, kissing her, licking her even.
He imagined what she would taste like.
Nii let out a soft sigh, as if relieved by finally feeling his touch on her, her body relaxing under his care, and Aang started tracing very light, intricate patterns along the arc of her foot.
He also pressed a small, tender kiss to the top of her foot, feeling the warmth of her skin against his lips, and he closed his eyes for a brief moment, savoring the sensation.
As his lips met her skin, he felt a connection, an energy that seemed to flow freely from him to her and back.
As if his masculine danced with her feminine.
Just like yin and yang.
He heard her sigh out again.
Moving slowly, Aang placed another kiss on her ankle, then began to trail his fingers up her calf in light patterns with deliberate slowness, wanting to savor each moment, and he could feel her body responding generously.
"You're my yin, Nii," Aang purred softly at her, reaching her knee.
He paused to place a tender kiss there, feeling a sense of wonder at how each part of her responded to his touch. He was aware of the slight tremors in her body, the way her breath had deepened, and the soft sighs she made.
"Yes, I am," Nii whispered in a hitched breath, as his fingers continued their journey up her thigh, and Aang could easily sense the anticipation building within her. "My yang…"
Each kiss he placed was a careful, loving caress, meant to convey his deep respect and love for everything that she was.
His heart pounded loudly in his chest, filled with joy and fulfillment in being able to give her this experience, to awaken and align their energies in such a meaningful way.
Her response to his gentle touch made him feel powerful and incredibly close to her at the same time, as if their energies were intertwining in a dance of mutual discovery.
Aang noticed that her body had started shaking a little, and there was a certain twist in her movements, as if she moved in the rhythm of a snake over the soft blankets under her.
He felt a surge of emotion as his fingers reached her hips, and when he started placing soft, tender kisses on her lower abdomen, Nii's body jerked under his touch, before a beautiful moan escaped her lips, and she arched her body at him, her chest rising beautifully into the air.
Aang could not help but to let a smug curl twist his lips, before he let his eyes travel down to the area between her legs, and he had to bite his lower lip as he found himself wondering what it would be like for him to place a kiss there.
And what would she taste like if he let his tongue explore her there?
He closed his eyes and let another deep groan escape his lips, trying to channel the energy that tightened sweetly in his lower abdomen from thinking such thoughts.
Nii was almost writhing underneath him, and Aang wondered if she was thinking the same thing.
With a steadying breath, Aang slowly moved back down to her left foot.
He took his time cradling it gently in his hands, feeling the contrast of its coolness against his warm palms.
He began by lightly brushing his fingers along her toes, eliciting another set of soft sighs from Nii. Aang also placed a delicate kiss on the top of this foot, his lips barely grazing her skin.
And with the same loving attention, he began to work his way up her left leg, his fingers dancing along the arch of her foot, then moving upwards to her ankle, tracing light, intricate patterns.
Each touch was slow, deliberate, delicious.
He continued upward, his fingers exploring her calf, before his kisses followed, soft and tender, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake.
Reaching her knee, Aang paused again, pressing a series of small kisses along the curve of her knee.
He could feel her body responding beautifully, twisting, writhing, shivering.
Nii's breathing had quickened too, and Aang struggled to keep his composure and slow pace, trying not to let himself be swept away with the slightly faster rhythm within her that promised a quick release of tension for him.
He could just enter her now, give her what she wanted and…
He breathed deeply.
No.
He wanted to honor and love every delicate part of her body, and every powerful chakra within this spiritual being in front of him, even though the siren between her legs kept singing for him, mysterious and alluring, trying to draw him in to have him lose himself completely within her.
Aang's hands continued their journey, moving up her thigh with a touch that was both delicate and purposeful.
His fingers traced the contours of her leg, while his lips left soft, lingering kisses - each kiss a silent promise and a reflection of his love and admiration for her.
As he approached her hips, Aang slowed his movements even further.
Each kiss seemed to evoke a stronger reaction from Nii, and her body began trembling and writhing even more beneath his touch.
Her hips shifted and her back arched in response, and there was something deeply primal and instinctual in her movements, a dance of energy that was both mesmerizing and humbling at the same time.
It was as if he could feel the energy rising within her, a warm, coiling sensation that seemed to draw her body into a series of graceful, involuntary movements, while her breath became more labored, her chest rising and falling in rapid succession.
And when Aang's lips brushed against her lower abdomen this time, her hands gripped the fabric beneath her, her fingers curling as if trying to anchor herself in the overwhelming flood of sensations.
Her body responded with a wave of movements, her back arching slightly, her hips lifting off the surface to meet his lips even more, and she moaned loudly into the air, sending waves of pleasure to roll out from the pits of his stomach and flush over his skin deliciously.
While he sat there with his lips hovering just above her skin, it was as if he could feel the energy within her building, reaching a higher and higher vibration, a powerful force ready to awaken.
And without thinking, Aang exhaled deeply, a warm breath escaping his lips.
The exhale was filled with the energy and intention of the moment, and his Airbending, unknowingly to him at first, intensified the sensation of his exhale over her skin with Nii's reaction being immediate and profound.
As his breath washed over her lower abdomen, she let out another soft, involuntary moan, her hips lifting off the surface again, and Aang watched in awe as the gentle current of air seemed to amplify the warmth and tingling she was already feeling, sending waves of sensation through her body, causing her to writhe and twist beautifully beneath him.
Her chest heaved with deep, rapid breaths, each one carrying a note of both pleasure and surprise, and her head tilted back while her eyes closed, as she seemed to surrender to the overwhelming flood of sensations.
Aang felt a surge of pride and reverence at the power of their connection and the way their energies seemed to dance together in perfect harmony.
He leaned in again, this time consciously controlling his breath, letting it flow softly over her skin, and his eyes fluttered shut when hearing the moan of pleasure that left her lips.
It was as if the energy between them kept growing, a powerful current that seemed to bind their souls and bodies together in this very moment.
Aang found himself wondering how far he could take it.
How much pleasure could they actually create?
How powerful could they really be together, if they just let the energy do its thing?
"Aang…" Nii moaned into the silence of the night between gasps of pleasure, her eyes still closed. "This is… mh. This is so… so much."
"Yeah?" he purred at her, while raising an eyebrow at her absentmindedly, before he leaned even closer to her, his lips hovering just above her vulva.
Nii instinctively opened her legs even more for him, a silent invitation to explore her even further.
Aang could feel her energy thrumming with intensity there, the heat radiating from her skin, and he could not help himself any longer.
Without hesitation, Aang planted his lips softly against her sensitive skin there.
The contact was electric, bombastic, seemingly sending waves of thick pleasure and sensation rolling through Nii's entire body, a trembling gasp escaping her lips as if she had been waiting for this moment her entire life.
Her entire body quivered.
It was as if a dam burst within her, flooding her senses with overwhelming pleasure and ecstasy, causing her legs to spread out even more for him, while her hips lifted instinctively, seeking closer contact, craving more of his touch.
And the sound that escaped her lips almost had him going mad with lust for her.
He heard himself groan.
Unable to resist any longer, Aang let his lips find her skin once more, and with a blend of reverence and urgency, he opened his mouth only to let his tongue graze ever so softly and carefully over her heat.
Nii moaned loudly and arched her back even further into him, while Aang sensed the taste of her spread out over his tongue that slid slowly, featherlight, along the lips of her pulsating heat.
She tasted like an entirely new dimension, something so otherworldly and sacred that in that moment, Aang was sure that he would lose his sanity right then and there.
He exhaled in something between a groan and a whimper.
He felt his hardening throb almost painfully between his legs, another wave of deep yearning to just claim her body burning through him like wildfire.
Her hands instinctively reached out to touch him, and when one of them rested gently on the top of his head just above his blue arrow tattoo, Aang felt his own energy coursing wildly with the paths of his arrows, lust and desire burning eagerly, coursing through him with an immense intensity.
He could not hold back, consumed by the intense connection they shared, and Aang let his tongue caress her once again with a light and tender insistence, savoring the taste and texture of her smooth skin, his tongue on her heat a silent plea for her to feel the depth of his passion for her.
"Yes, Aang…" she whimpered out between rapid gasps, her voice tinged with both pleasure and desperation. "You feel so… so…"
"Mh," he breathed out over her sweetly before blessing her with his tongue again. "Am I making you feel good, baby?"
"Yeah," she cried while nodding her head in rapid movements as Aang let his tongue stroke over her again, slowly and tenderly, and he felt her body writhing under him, while the lips between her legs also seemed to open themselves even more for him, to let him taste her even better.
"You're so good to me," she gasped in whimpers. "You make me feel… so- so-"
It felt as if with every moment, Nii was opening herself to him more and more, physically, energetically, emotionally, and it made him awestruck to see the effect he could have on her.
This amazing, beautiful, mysterious, enchanting woman.
Completely open to the man that he was.
Wanting him.
Inviting him in.
Aang closed his eyes briefly as he felt his hips twitch joyfully just at the thought of the sensation it would give him to enter her, feeling her wet, tight silk glide around his throbbing arousal, her inner walls clamping tightly around him in a perfect fit, the deep primal satisfaction of him being the cause of her orgasm.
Just the idea of it had his body shuddering.
He breathed.
Not yet.
Aang lifted his head and straightened his back, before he carefully scooted himself closer to her in gentle movements, placing himself between her legs on his knees, and he adjusted her legs a little, ensuring her comfort in their open position.
Nii was completely relaxed into his embrace, her trust evident in the way she just allowed him to guide her body's position.
He let his gaze find her hers, and as he looked into her dark, smoldering eyes, he felt the energy pulsate eagerly with life between them, a powerful current that flowed with every touch and breath.
He felt the importance of the ritual they had undergone together, the words that they had shared with each other, and when he saw the passion and urgency shining from Nii's eyes, Aang placed his hand gently over the soft wetness between her legs before he exhaled deeply at her.
She sighed out with him, her brows furrowing slightly, a soft moan ringing in his ears.
They slowed their heartbeats together, just for a brief moment, centering themselves.
With their eyes locked, Aang simply held his hand over her thrumming heat at first, very gently, barely grazing her, letting her adjust to the sensation of their connection there.
And for a short moment, they just breathed together.
His hand felt so big there between her legs.
But then, when he added just a little pressure, Aang heard Nii's breath catch in her throat, and he widened his eyes in awe as he saw her body respond wildly to his touch with shivers and shudders rolling over her in waves.
"Ngh, fuck…" she hissed before she closed her eyes, letting the waves of pleasure roll through her body like the clouds of a thunderstorm as she tilted her hips at the touch of his hand.
Aang felt her warm, sweet juices cover his hand in an instant as her softness glided over his open palm, as if he was already receiving the fruits of his labor, causing his eyes to flutter in pleasure and anticipation.
"Oh baby," he breathed out over her, his voice thick with lust, while his toes curled. "I've got so much more coming for you."
His words seemed to cause another dam to break within her, because Nii clasped her eyes shut and arched her back once more, moaning wildly into the air.
Aang could not help himself from letting a smug smile curl his lips from sensing the desperation in her movements, and his touch was featherlight when he let the hand between her legs travel upwards over her body, tracing a path of warmth and tenderness with his fingertips that moved with a deliberate, tantalizing slowness, gliding up over her stomach and solar plexus, tracing the contours of her skin with a reverence born of deep affection.
His movements were unhurried, each caress seemingly sending ripples of pleasure through her entire being, as Aang leaned more and more in over her, before finally, he gently rested his hand on her chest, just above her heart.
He could feel the steady rhythm of her heartbeat beneath his palm, and Aang looked down at her, his eyes filled with adoration and gratitude for the privilege of being so close to her.
Nii threw up her hands to have them both clasp around his over her chest, and she arched her back again, before her hips lifted, and Aang let a soft moan escape his lips when he felt her warm, wet heat slide over his hardened arousal, sending jolts of pleasure to crash through him.
Her body was writhing underneath him with the rhythm of a great serpent, like a dragon in flight, coiling and swaying.
"Urgh, Aang, you… You don't even know, I- I feel so…" she whispered in a hush, as if she was warning him.
"Yes, Nii," he purred over her with his hand still over her heart, before he carefully scooted himself even closer to her between her legs, causing his hardening to rest gently over the arc of her vulva. "Tell me."
A fleeting moment of uncertainty crossed Nii's features for just a second before she spoke.
"I… it's… you…" she gasped desperately, her hips writhing beautifully. "My… my kundalini's stirring."
Aang's brows furrowed slightly, his mind racing to grasp the significance of her words.
He did not know exactly what she meant, but one thing was clear to him: Nii was on the brink of something, something he felt was truly profound, and he wanted to be there for her, to follow her through it.
"Let it come," he whispered to her with one hand over her heart, while the other hand intuitively started tracing slowly from her lower abdomen and upwards along the line of her chakras. "Let it roll through you… Let it come, baby. I can handle it."
It was a good thing that Aang did not fully understand the magnitude of what that entailed, because when he saw her responding to his words with a sudden, palpable shift in energy, he felt a flicker of trepidation run through him.
Nii's breath quickened in an instant, coming out ragged and erratic, and her body tensed underneath his touch as if an invisible force was suddenly coursing through her veins.
Her face contorted in a mixture of ecstasy and intensity, a powerful wave of emotion washing over her entire body, a formidable current that seemed to pulse with its own life crashing through her with an intensity that he had not seen within her ever before.
The raw power that he saw unfold within her was both awe-inspiring and intimidating somehow.
In a way, it made him think of the Avatar State, only he had never really seen it from the outside except in spirit visions.
And as Nii's eyes slowly opened, the sight that greeted him actually sent a small flicker of fear through his heart.
Her eyes, once soft and filled with warmth, now blazed with a fierce, almost angry primal energy. Her pupils were dilated, and her gaze bore into him with an intensity that made his breath catch.
She looked at him with a wild, untamed hunger.
It was as if she had transformed into a dangerous animal from the jungle.
Venomous, ruthless, deadly.
Then, to his shock, Nii hissed at him - she actually hissed - a sound that was both eerie and otherworldly escaping her soft lips.
Again, Aang found himself imagining a powerful, slithering dragon, as the sound of her hiss was low and menacing, reminiscent of a serpent poised to strike.
He widened his eyes when he saw her teeth, which now appeared unnaturally sharp, glinting in the dim light. They looked as if they could easily cut through his flesh, leaving him entirely vulnerable and exposed.
And just for a moment, Aang found himself questioning whether he had done the right thing, whether he had truly understood the depth of what he had asked her to embrace.
He felt a chill run down his spine, his instincts screaming at him to be cautious.
This was not only the Nii he knew - this was also a manifestation of a powerful energy coursing through her, a raw and primal feminine force that had taken hold, and just for a split second, Aang thought he saw Avatar Kyoshi smiling at him from somewhere behind Nii's eyes.
And then, as if out of the blue, he suddenly realized the magnitude of what he was witnessing.
He was in the presence of one of the strongest archetypes of female energy.
Aang drew in a deep breath through his nose, narrowing his eyes slightly at her.
In his eyes, Nii had become a living embodiment of divine femininity.
The sheer force of her kundalini energy radiated around her, an almost tangible aura of power, mystique and grace.
Aang's fear melted away, replaced by a profound sense of awe and reverence.
He was not just seeing her - he was a witness to the manifestation of the ancient, unyielding strength that resided within her, and within all women.
He sat back on his heels, his knees grounded against the floor that had been trought by so many female Air Nomads throughout the years.
He felt a deep, spiritual connection to the moment, as if he were being granted a rare glimpse into the very essence of life itself.
Aang felt a wave of humility wash over him.
He was in the presence of pure, unfiltered female energy - an energy that could nurture and destroy with equal measure. He felt honored to be a witness, to be part of this moment of awakening.
"You sacred woman," he whispered softly at her, their eyes still locked. "I'm honored to be with you in this moment."
Nii's eyes, although still blazing with that primal intensity, softened slightly, as she reached out her hand toward him.
The fierce energy seemed to shift a little, a blend of power and tenderness emanating from her.
Aang hesitated for a heartbeat before extending his hand to meet hers, their fingers intertwining with a sense of familiarity and newness all at once.
He was taken aback by the surprising gentleness of her touch as she slowly guided his hand upward.
The contrast between the ferocity he had just witnessed and the tender care she now displayed left him in awe.
Nii's movements were deliberate, almost ritualistic, as she guided his hand to rest atop her head.
Her hair was soft beneath his palm, the warmth of her scalp a stark reminder of her humanity amidst the divine energy she embodied.
Aang's fingers instinctively spread out, cradling her head with care and affection.
She looked up at him, her eyes locking onto his with a depth of emotion that took his breath away.
"Kiss me."
Leaning in slowly, Aang pressed his lips to hers with a tenderness that spoke of his deep respect and adoration for her. He could feel the intensity of her energy blending with his own in a harmonious dance.
The softness of her lips against his was intoxicating, and their kiss soon deepened into a gentle caress of tongues, the energy between them palpable, a vibrant current that flowed through their joined hands and into their very beings.
Aang's heart pounded in his chest, his senses overwhelmed by the taste and feel of her.
Nii's hands started traveling all over his body, and it was almost too much for him to take, but then, her hands traveled to his back, and she started clawing her nails down his back, pulling him closer to her with an urgency that matched his own.
Aang leaned himself closer to her, placing his knees under her thighs again, resting his hardening just over her most sensitive spot, causing her to moan into his mouth.
Their lips parted and met again, the kiss deepening even more passionately as their tongues explored each other with a desperate longing.
Aang could feel Nii's kundalini energy stirring within her once more, as her body started trembling and writhing under him, the powerful force intertwining with his own in a sublime blend of masculine and feminine.
He felt one of her hands travel to her own body, and he looked down to see her fingers dancing up and down her body, tracing her own chakras as if clearing them further for something to pass.
Her other hand reached out to claw at the sensitive skin on his chest, as if she wanted him even closer to her.
Aang's breathing was quick, and he almost could not control it as the sensation of her hips swaying and dancing for his hardened arousal, her wetness gliding over him in delicious waves, caused him to groan and growl at her.
He felt the surge of his masculine energy spread from his core, a powerful, steady force that radiated strength and protection, and his body thrummed with a primal power, instinctively seeking to merge with the vibrant, flowing, lyrical energy he felt emanating from her.
And out of instinct, Aang straightened his back a little, and in a swift movement, he grabbed his hardening and positioned it just over Nii's warm, enticing flower before he lifted his gaze to her face.
Aang could see the anticipation in her eyes, the deep yearning, and he let a small smirk curl his lips before he slowly steered his hardening over her wetness in a smooth and gentle movement.
Nii's eyes fluttered in pleasure, a beautiful moan on her lips, and she arched her body in response to his touch, shivering and trembling from finally feeling him connect with her like that.
Aang felt himself shiver too from the sensation, as waves of pleasure rolled over him, so he made sure to exhale deeply when he did it again.
Another moan escaped Nii's lips, as his member slid over her wetness, and there was this certain sound of desperation to it, as if she was crying for him to just take her, right then and there.
This caused Aang to growl at her again, before he placed himself right at her entrance again, and he heard Nii's breath get caught in her throat when he started putting a little pressure on it, moving his hardening against her sensitivity in small circles.
Aang could not help but to let out a smug chuckle of amazement under his breath when he saw her movements of pleasure, her body rolling and coiling like a serpent, her sounds of pleasure like music to his ears.
However, the smugness soon disappeared when he felt her warm wetness cover him so beautifully, and he sensed how the energy within her pulled at him, enticed him with its juices, and craved him within her.
He stilled his movements a little and placed the tip of his arousal just at her tight spot.
"Yes…" Nii pleaded with urgency in her voice that was barely a whisper, while her entire body shivered.
Their eyes locked, and Aang tensed his jaw a little when he tilted his hips just barely, but enough for him to put a small pressure on her sensitivity.
"Yes, please!" she cried at him, and Aang leaned himself forward, so his face was just a couple of inches from hers.
"You want me to enter you?" he purred at her, tilting his hips a little again to offer her more pressure, causing her to cry out again.
A whimper escaped Aang's lips when he saw her nodding eagerly at him, while biting her lower lip, her brows furrowed, urgency and desire apparent in her every move.
"Please Aang, I wanna feel you, I wanna feel…" she cried out, but her words died out and her mouth formed a small 'o' when he tilted his hips a bit more at her, causing just the tip of his throbbing arousal to enter her gently.
Aang's breath came out in ragged gasps as she expanded around him.
He struggled to contain himself from just thrusting his entire length into her, when he felt her warm smoothness wrap itself around him tightly, welcoming just the tip of him with a silky wetness he had never thought possible.
She felt like a dream.
Completely open.
Completely ready to receive.
Nii threw herself down on the soft blankets below, her breath seemingly caught in her throat, before she arched her back into the air violently, almost lifting herself off the ground, her breasts pressed against his chest, before a loud moan caressed his ear.
He then felt her legs wrap around his waist, and she used the strength in her thighs to pull him closer to her, causing his arousal to slide in just a bit more.
Aang groaned out before he strengthened the muscles in his core, stopping her from pulling him all the way in.
Another short chuckle of amazement escaped his lips, before Nii started planting kisses on his neck and collarbone, clawing at his skin with her fingernails, breathing loudly over him, and it had his eyes fluttering shut.
"Mh…" he breathed into her ear. "Everything about you, Nii… is calling for me to take you."
"I know…" she sighed out in a shaky whimper. "I, uhm… I'm, uh…"
She hesitated for a moment, and Aang started kissing her just below her ear.
"I'm very… fertile… right now," she finally whispered in a breath that snaked its way beautifully into Aang's ear like a warm liquid that quickly traveled down his spine and pooled into his entire abdomen, exploding with warmth that screamed for him to simply lose himself with her, give into the ancient dance of yin and yang.
Aang forced himself to hold still inside her by clasping his eyes shut and exhaling deeply through pursed lips.
"We have to be careful," she added in a heavy blush.
He could feel it.
Easily.
The strong magnetic pull, thrumming and pulsating with life within her, calling for him to enter her, to take her, to fill her with his seed.
Her body, like a mysterious siren, radiated a magnetic allure, each curve and movement echoing an ancient, seductive song that only he could hear.
Her skin glowed with a soft, inviting warmth, and her eyes sparkled with a mystery and fierce intensity that sent shivers down his spine.
Each breath she took, each subtle shift in her posture, seemed to beckon him closer, urging him to lose himself in her embrace.
Her allure was intoxicating and disarming.
A potent blend of feminine beauty, power, and vulnerability that left him spellbound.
Aang had to pull himself out of her.
He smiled from the disappointed sigh that escaped Nii's lips when he left her and straightened his posture, and it was not long before he started swaying his hands over her torso in featherlight motions, traveling ever so lightly over her stomach, her ribs and her soft breasts.
"Careful," he agreed in a small smile, while his arousal throbbed almost painfully between his legs, not at all agreeing with him leaving her depths.
Nii's body immediately started shivering from Aang's gentle caress, as he let his hands dance lightly over her soft honey skin, and she soon started writhing and twisting her hips at him again, her silent siren call ringing more loudly than ever in his ears.
Aang bent down to plant a soft kiss on her nipple.
When she moaned at him and arched her body into him, he started blowing warm gentle air over her, before he started massaging her breasts, occasionally planting the softest kisses over her nipples.
Aang carried on like this for a while, and he enjoyed seeing her moan from pleasure under his hands, until Nii started grinding her hips at him, soaking him completely in her juices even before he had entered her.
It drove him mad how she hissed and moaned at him too, so after planting another kiss on her nipple, he let his tongue slide slowly over her nipple.
It seemed like his tongue earned another wave of pleasure to roll through Nii's body, and it caused him to smirk.
He felt smug again.
Aang grabbed his hardening that was already covered in Nii's sweet juices, and he steered it gently back to her beautiful, smooth tightness only to start circling it again.
Only this time, he then bent over to let his tongue play with her nipple again, sliding and flicking playfully, sensually.
"Oh fuck!" Nii hissed before she arched her back again, pressing her breast against him, and Aang wrapped one of his arms around her waist, holding her slightly up from the soft blankets below.
Aang kissed the small air symbol on her chest, before he pulled her slightly closer, positioning her just so his arousal pressed lightly on her heat.
Nii had the exact same reaction to him handling her like that as he had imagined.
She threw her arms around him to grab at his buttcheeks, before she started grinding her hips sensually at him again, like the flow of waves rolling over him in a wet warmth that stroked the backside of his member, causing waves of pleasure to flow over him.
His breathing deepened.
"Careful, Nii," Aang groaned as she tilted her pelvis enough to have him pressing dangerously, deliciously at her entrance.
"Just… a little… bit," she begged between gasps, her entire being pleading for him to fill her up.
"Just a little bit?" he purred at her, as he slowly started putting a bit more pressure on his hips, the head of his throbbing member pushing at her entrance in a tantalizing promise of more.
"Yes!" she whined as she clawed his back with her fingernails, urgently, while her body was writhing under him as if begging him, desperate for him. "Just… just… ah!"
Even if Aang would, he could not hold himself back from pushing himself inside of her any longer, and he entered her warm, enticing tightness that welcomed him just as beautifully as before with such an openness and wetness that he could not believe it.
Nii's breath caught in her throat.
Their connection was electric, the air around them thick with unspoken emotions and desires.
He leaned forward, his heart pounding in his chest as he brought their bodies even closer.
Gently, Aang let himself drop down, his torso coming to rest atop Nii's.
His weight settled onto her in a way that was both tender and possessive. His elbows found support on either side of her, keeping most of his weight from pressing too heavily, but allowing him to feel the full contact of their bodies.
Nii's hands instinctively moved to his back, her fingers tracing light, languid patterns that sent sparks of pleasure through him.
Aang could not help but to let himself slide inside Nii just a bit further, feeling her magical, tight warmth wrap around just an inch more of him.
He let out a groan of defeat.
"Just... a little bit… more," he whimpered out in a whisper, almost as if he was speaking to himself, reminding himself.
Nii's eyes were half-closed, her lips slightly parted, and there was a look of pure, unguarded pleasure on her face.
"Yes," she whined into his ear, her hands grabbing at his buttcheeks again, pulling him closer. "A bit more… Aang, a bit more..."
Slowly, Aang groaned out before he lowered his head, his lips finding the delicate skin of her neck, as he kept sinking himself into her, slowly uncovering more an more of Nii's depths, her delicious tightness causing shuddering jolts of pleasure to shoot through his entire body.
"Yeah, just…" he panted into her neck before he pressed a soft kiss there, feeling her pulse beat eagerly beneath his touch, as he closed the distance between his hips and hers, fully entering her with his entire length now.
"Oh my fu-" Nii gasped loudly, before she threw her head back, her eyes fluttering shut, her hands reaching for the soft blankets below, her back arching wildly, before a brief furrow creased her brow and her jaw shivered, and then…
Nii tightened violently around Aang's hardening, causing him to hiss out at her, before he heard her cry into the night, her wetness convulsing around him, coiling, tightening, releasing, and Aang moaned with his woman, as the feeling of her orgasming around him send ongoing waves of pleasure through him like a storm raging over a beach.
Nii's body shuddered wildly as her orgasm rolled over her, and her chest seemed to tremble with each desperate intake of air, the powerful waves of energy coursing through her manifesting in uncontrollable, visceral movements.
Her back arched violently, slamming into the soft blankets beneath them, only to lift her chest high in the air a moment later, and then slam back down.
The motion was rhythmic yet chaotic, a raw display of the intense kundalini energy that had been building within her.
Nii's hands clutched at the fabric beneath them, her fingers digging into the blankets as if seeking an anchor in the storm of pleasure.
Aang could feel the force of her convulsions reverberating through his own body as she continued her relentless cycle of slamming down and arching up, her movements fluid yet intense.
He could see the strain and ecstasy etched on her face, her brows knitted in concentration, her lips parted in a silent cry.
Aang whispered her name, his voice gentle and soothing, trying to offer her some semblance of calm amidst the storm.
His hands moved to cradle her face, his thumbs brushing lightly over her cheeks, grounding her with his touch.
As the convulsions continued, Aang felt a profound sense of reverence for the powerful transformation Nii was undergoing. He knew that this was a sacred moment, a release of deep-seated energy that had been building within her, and he felt proud to be part of it.
The intensity of her movements was both terrifying and beautiful, a reminder of the incredible strength and resilience she possessed.
Nii's body eventually began to slow, the wild convulsions tapering off into shuddering tremors.
Her breathing, though still labored, started to even out, and her eyes slowly fluttered open to meet Aang's gaze.
There was a depth of emotion in her eyes, a silent communication of gratitude and deep trust, and Aang looked at her with wide eyes, feeling both proud and slightly intimidated that he had made her feel all of that.
"You're perfect for me, Nii," Aang whispered softly into her ear, before he felt his hardening throb inside of her, desperate for him to start moving.
He kissed her earlobe, her neck, her collarbone, his heart swelling with love and admiration.
"Aang, you're perfect for me," she panted in a frail voice, the residual energy still pulsing through her. "Your kisses, your words, your touch, your cock, your-"
Nii's words got stuck in her throat, as Aang lifted his hips in a swift movement, almost pulling himself all the way out of her, only for him to thrust inside of her again, entering her fully, his entire length sliding in to throb deep within her.
Aang panted desperately into her neck.
Nii talking like that, speaking so directly about his hard member and how it was perfect for her…
Aang growled before he thrust into her again, and he made her feel his entire length just for a second, before he pulled out, and then, thrusted himself inside her again, all the way to her core.
After three strokes like this, Nii orgasmed beautifully around him again.
Aang struggled with staying inside of her throughout her entire orgasm this time, as her letting go and releasing around him like that felt better than anything he had ever experienced before.
His member throbbed and pulsated within her, yearning for release as well.
He knew that he was pushing it, but luckily, he managed to pull out before the pleasure had him fall over the edge.
When Nii had calmed after the last waves of her orgasm, she lifted her gaze to reconnect with his, her eyes suddenly twinkling with something that reminded him of mischief.
As if she was feeling playful all of a sudden.
Aang chuckled at her in a breath, before he lifted himself off of her to sit on his knees again.
He could tell that she had something in mind, a tantalizing idea that promised something that he did not exactly know what was yet.
He tilted his head while cocking his eyebrow at her.
Without saying a word, Nii curled her lips into a smirk, before she moved gracefully, her movements fluid and deliberate.
She turned her body, rolling over to lay on her stomach instead of her back.
The soft blankets beneath her rustled, and she stretched out languidly over the blankets, her back arching slightly as she settled into her new position, her butt lifting slightly up for him to see.
Aang's heart raced and he bit his lower lip as he took in the sight before him.
The curve of her hips, the intricate tattoos dancing on her spine, her hair cascading around her, framing her face as she looked back at him over her shoulder, her dark eyes still twinkling with that enticing blend of mischief and desire.
Her subtle movements were captivating, as she started swaying her hips a little from side to side while her gaze kept him in place, her entire being a clear invitation for him to join her in this exploration of their shared passion.
Nii spread her legs a little more, and Aang could not help but to tear his eyes away from hers and rest them on the beauty of her curves and the delicate flower there between her legs, calling for him, singing.
Aang furrowed his brows and sighed out as if in defeat again, before he reached both of his hands up to rest them on her hips.
"You gorgeous woman," he purred at her before he let his hands glide down her back, savoring the way her muscles tensed and relaxed under his touch.
He let them glide to her breasts, cupping them softly, brushing her nipples gently with his thumbs, before they found their way back to her hips, and Aang let them discover her butt cheeks as well, teasing her, letting his fingers graze her inner thighs that were wet from her arousal.
Nii whimpered from his teasing fingers, sighing out slightly, while relaxing herself even more into the soft blankets under them while she was on her knees, spreading her legs a bit more out before leaning herself backwards, the softness of her curves soon pressing into him.
As Aang looked down at the glory below, a whimper escaped his lips, as he saw how his arousal, hard and more ready than ever, rested there, just over the space between her butt cheeks, while Nii grinded and swayed her wetness over his ballsack, showcasing how ready she really was for him.
"I want all of you, Aang," she pleaded at him, grinding her hips up and down, causing his member to slide back and forth between her round curves.
Aang's breathing came out in ragged gasps.
"Yeah?" he breathed at her, and he was surprised by the urgency in his voice.
He tried to take a deep, steadying breath, but just by simply grabbing his hardening and his own fingers curled around it, Aang felt waves of pleasure coursing through him, earning for him to moan out instead.
He was surprised by how good it made him feel just to hold himself, and he could do nothing else but place himself at her tight spot again, already wild at the thought of entering her again.
He simply could not hold back any longer.
"Take what you want," he purred at her, with the tip of his hard member just at her entrance.
Nii moaned as she pushed herself backwards, sliding herself slowly, beautifully, deliciously onto his arousal, swallowing more and more of him, until his entire length was inside of her.
Aang tilted his head back and grunted as he dug his fingers into her hips, pulling her even further into him, the warmth of her skin pressing onto him like her soft, round buttcheeks.
The sound that escaped Nii's lips was out of this world.
"Huh," he whimpered desperately, as he felt her pull back, juicy and warm, sliding deliciously while clamping down on him, causing his skin to flush over his most sensitive spot, and just as she had left his member completely to the cool air, she pushed herself back onto him, tight and smooth around him, like silk stroking him in the most beautiful and gracious way.
Aang felt his toes curl and his hips thrusting at her involuntarily.
His entire body pulsated with pleasure, as if all of the cells in his body were connected to the smooth tip of his member, and he felt his energy burning with lust.
As if at any moment, he was going to spit fire.
His breathing was erratic and quick, completely out of control.
Aang tried to steady himself, but then, Nii pulled back again before slamming herself onto him once more, and her voice rang out beautifully as she cried from pleasure.
The sound of her smooth and soft skin, moist from her juices, slapping against his was rich in his ears, and Nii soon started moving in a flow, slamming herself onto him again and again.
As their skin slapped against each other, the sound was rhythmic, almost hypnotic, resonating with a deep, primal quality that had Aang's mouth go dry, and he let his chin fall to his chest, his breathing ragged, desperate.
"You feel so fucking good, baby," he groaned while he glided his hands down her back before sliding them back to rest them on her hips again, and he tilted his hips just a little, reaching just a bit deeper within her.
Nii cried out, while her movements became even more wild, and she shifted a little on her knees, placing her hands a little in front of her so it was easier for her to push back against him.
Each of Aang's inhales and exhales started coming faster and shallower.
His body was taut with pleasure and anticipation, as Nii worked him, loved him.
Every nerve ending within him was alight with sensation, and Aang soon started to feel an intense, familiar, almost unbearable buildup of energy within him, a powerful surge that seemed to start in his core and radiate outward, tingling down his limbs and up his spine.
He knew that he was not supposed to release within her.
They had to be careful now, very.
"Nii…" he warned, his voice dark and raspy, thick with lust and pleasure.
He could feel her body responding to his words, her movements growing even more deliberate, as if she wanted to push him over that precipice.
Desperately trying to hold on, Aang shifted one of his hands from her hip to her butt, intending to slow her down, to give himself a moment to gather his composure, but as his hand moved, his thumb grazed a spot he had not intended.
His touch was firm but accidental, pressing down on a sensitive area just there below the curve of her buttock.
The response was immediate and electric - Nii's body reacted with a sharp intake of breath and a shudder that rippled through her, and from the sound of her voice, Aang could tell that she was close to another orgasm.
"Oh fuck!" Nii cried, while arching her back even more, pressing herself against both his cock and his thumb, as if she wanted him to have his finger enter her too, right there.
The unexpected reaction from her sent a jolt through Aang, amplifying the intensity of the moment. The softness of her skin, her beautiful moans, the way her body reacted to his touch, even there, only served to heighten his own arousal.
He felt a powerful, liquid, hot surge of pleasure crash over him, threatening to overwhelm him, making it even harder to hold back.
His hand, still resting on her, tried to steady them both, but the pressure on that certain spot had Nii crying out again, slamming herself harder against him, his skin coiling and gliding, pleasure having his toes curl and his breathing ragged.
"Nii," he managed to whisper again, his voice trembling. "I…"
"I'm so close, baby," she purred between heavy gasps, and Aang furrowed his brows in something between desperation and disbelief as he watched her near another orgasm, his own muscles tightening and quivering, clinging to the edge.
She whimpered at him as she continued crashing her body into his, but he knew.
If he just started thrusting into her, she would let go in just a couple of strokes.
So without thinking, Aang took over.
"Let go for me," he breathed as he thrust himself into her, grazing the spot within her that had her crying out, his intention filled with love.
However, thrusting himself into her felt completely out of this world, and Aang could not help himself from just fucking her as waves of pleasure crashed over him, each one stronger than the last, pulling him inexorably closer to that ultimate surrender.
"Yes! I'm gonna…" Nii cried out while nodding her head desperately, her entire body moving with his oncoming thrusts. "I'll- fuck! I'm, fuck, Aang! I'm… cu-…"
Aang's body trembled with the effort of restraint, his skin flushed and slick with sweat, and he groaned out as she let go.
He was just at the brink himself, his mind, body and spirit caught in the throes of a passion so intense it left him breathless, when her soft warm silk tightened and convulsed deliciously around him, and she moaned wildly.
This took him over the edge.
Aang clasped his eyes shut and he shook his head a little, before he pulled himself out of her - just in time for him to surrender to the inevitable, and he let himself be carried away on a wave of pure, unbridled ecstasy.
He let out a deep, guttural groan as his orgasm rippled through him, his voice a blend of relief and ecstacy.
His grip on her tightened momentarily, fingers pressing into her skin as the powerful waves of pleasure rolled through him, every muscle in his body contracting and releasing, a crescendo of sensation starting deep within him and radiating outward.
Completely consumed by the unstoppable force of his climax, white robes of seed shot from his hardening and covered Nii's back and butt, while his breathing came in ragged gasps that matched every throb of his orgasming arousal.
He was lost in the sensation, every fiber of his being focused on the incredible pleasure and love between them, the rhythm of their bodies, the heat and closeness, all combined to create a symphony of sensation that had this Airbender breathless.
When the waves of pleasure began to subside, Aang was finally able to steady himself a bit with his breathing, and he opened his eyes to look at Nii.
He could not help but to let a soft chuckle escape his lips as he saw the amount that he had left on her.
"What a mess," he murmured in a chuckle, mostly to himself.
He heard Nii giggle softly in the blankets, her voice still thick with pleasure, as if she was still in a haze.
Her laughter was music to his ears.
Aang felt a wave of contentment wash over him. He was exactly where he wanted to be, wrapped in the warmth and love of the woman he cherished.
"You know…" Aang said with a sincere smile on his lips before he started moving his hands to bend it off of her. "One day I'm gonna give you all of this."
"I know."