First story! Weeeee! Can't wait for your reviews!

I just want to say that Aang and Katara aren't married, it just makes it all the more fun!

Aang – 15

Katara – 17

Disclaimer- Do not own it…


"Come on, Aang," Katara sighed, "you know better than to stare out a window all day. Come to bed."

Aang gave a huff of annoyance.

"But, the rebels…" he started, but was cut off by Katara's hand on his shoulder.

"Come on," Katara purred. "You need a message."

It had been a little over a week since the rebels from the Fire Nation had invaded Earth Kingdom towns. Aang and Zuko were worried sick about the villagers down in the invaded town and they didn't know what to do. Zuko had sent his army to help stop them, and the army was doing just fine, but Aang was still worried. Some days, he would sit at a window at his Ba Sing Se home and stare out it. Usually Katara had to come and get him away from the window. He put up a good argument with her and usually won. Those nights that he did, he always ended up sleeping on a window seat.

So, it was unusual for Katara to pull him away so easily. Maybe it was the way she forced him, so soft and loving. Or maybe it was the way she had begged him, with a seductive purr to her voice.

Aang lay down on his side on the bed, ready for a massage. Katara lay down beside him, her face to his back, as she started to massage his shoulders. He winced when she reached a spot that was most tense.

"You have a big knot right there," Katara informed him.

Aang just nodded and let out a long moan.

"Where is the most tension?" Katara asked him sweetly.

"A little to the right," he groaned.

She moved her hands.

"Now up a bit, please," he sighed once she got where he wanted her to be. "Right there."

"Wow," Katara breathed. "There is a lot of tension there. Let me see what I can do."

Aang moaned massaged the knot out of his shoulder blade. He couldn't help it any longer. Her hands on his back were just too much. In one quick move, he flipped over and pinned Katara to the bed by her shoulders.

Yep, Katara thought. It was definitely the way I said it.

Aang leaned down and kissed her long and hard. She opened her mouth and let his tongue explore the inside of her mouth.

When he pulled away, he looked deep into her eyes.

"You know," Aang started as he bent down to her ear, "it was almost too tempting to have your hands massaging my back."

Katara bit her lip as she felt him go down to her neck and suck the sensitive flesh there. She let out a soft moan as he continued to suck.

He pulled away and connected his lips to hers once more. Aang pulled away to look into her eyes, silently asking for permission to take it one step farther. She nodded her response.

Aang rolled over so that Katara was now on top of him. Ever so carefully, Aang pulled Katara's dress off of her.

Katara fought the urge to cover herself up. After all, this was her first time having the man she loved look at her almost completely naked. Sure, there were plenty of times that Aang had seen her in her under wrappings, but this time, she knew that they were going to take their relationship one step further.

Katara, in retaliation for Aang taking her shirt off, took his shirt off. She ran her hands down his toned chest to the waistband of his pants. She slid them off to his knees, from there on, he kicked them off.

Katara kissed him again, biting Aang's bottom lip lightly, eliciting a soft moan from him.

Aang reached down Katara's front to her thick pants, pulling them off of her and tossing them to the side randomly.

Still never breaking the heated kiss, Aang moved to his next target; Katara's upper bindings. Slowly and carefully, he pulled them off, leaving Katara's chest visible to him.

Aang broke the kiss, looking down to see Katara's chest. Katara looked down, in wonder why it had gotten cold all of a sudden, to see that her chest was bare. Katara gave a yelp in surprise.

"Katara," Aang questioned as he saw her cover herself up, "what's wrong?"

Katara shook her head. "It's just that… well… I've never had someone see me like this before."

Aang just smiled. "It's ok. We don't have to do this if you don't want to."

Katara smiled back. "I want to."

Aang nodded. "To make it even, let's pull off the rest of our clothing together."

Katara smirked. "Alright."

"On the count of three," said Aang. "One… two… three!"

In a flourish, Katara and Aang both stripped of their last pieces of clothing.

"Wow," Aang breathed, "you look beautiful."

Katara giggled. She remembered when he first said that when she and Toph had dressed up to go to the Earth King's party in Ba Sing Se when they first went there.

When Katara had stopped giggling, she realized that she was flipped back over so that Aang was on top of her again. He had nestled his erect member in between her folds and was about to push inside her.

Aang looked up at her with fear spread all over his face.

Katara sighed. "Now, Aang, when you first push in, there will be a barrier. Push through that. It might hurt me, but whatever you do, do not pull out, understand?"

Aang nodded. He pushed in until he hit the barrier that Katara was talking about.

Katara winced at the pain that she felt as Aang pushed fully into her. It was a mixture of mostly pain, but there was a hint of some pleasure in there too.

"Go on," Katara whispered into Aang's ear.

"I love you, Katara," Aang said as he pulled out and pushed back inside her.

After a while, Katara couldn't feel pain anymore, only the pleasure that Aang was giving her at that moment. She let out a long, low moan as he kept his pumping at a steady pace.

Aang couldn't contain it any longer; he let out a mix of a sigh and a moan. It was too good to be true.

Katara felt that burning feeling in her lower stomach. It was an odd felling, one of ecstasy. The feeling kept building up and building up until she couldn't contain it any longer.

Katara let out a moan as she came with Aang still inside her.

The feeling of Katara coming only made Aang go over the edge too. It's too late to pull out now, Aang thought as he emptied his seeds into her.

Aang collapsed beside Katara, not wanting to crush her.

"I love you," Katara said, breathing heavily.

"I love you too, Katara," Aang replied as he turned to face her and brought her to cuddle with him.

Katara nudged her head under Aang's. She sighed in contentment. She was glad that Aang found some way to relieve himself of his stress.

"Katara," Aang whispered to her, "will you marry me?"

Katara looked up to meet his grey eyes looking down at her. She kissed him. It was a sweet, but fierce kiss.

"I wouldn't dream of marrying anybody else," she answered before she fell asleep in his arms.


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