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Katara and Aang have a small adventure.

Category: Avatar: The Last Airbender - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Erotica - Characters: Aang,Katara - Warnings: [X] - Published: 2011-05-04 - Updated: 2011-05-04 - 430 words
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Aang gazed at her all through dinner. He loved her, and she loved him. She had told him, 4 years ago when the war had been won. She was a beautiful young woman, and he was a strong young man. They were both 17 now and spent most of their days together. She was laughing at a joke Sokka had told, which didn't happen very often. Katara glanced at him and smiled, her cheeks bright red. Aang smiled back and she blushed even more.
Finally dinner was over and he stood, put his plate by the tub of water and left. Normally the the group of them, Katara, Sokka, himself, and Toph lived in the palace but they were on a mission now. To stop some thugs in a local village. They had been bothering some families and it was up to them to stop them. Aang walked back to his tent and went inside. He closed the opening and undressed. He pulled on his soft pants from his childhood in Air temple's. They were stretchy and actually covered his long muscular legs. His chisled chest stood out and his arms were large too. The years had been good to him, delivering him with only a few scars.
Suddenly he heard a noise outside his tent. He stood and opened the door, surprised to see Katara in a white cotton night gown.
"Hey Katara. Whats up?" Katara smiled faintly.
"Hey Aang. Can I come in for a moment? I can't sleep." It was too formal. Too stiff. Too... awkward. Aang nodded and stepped back. Katara walked in and Aang closed the tent flap behind her. She sat down and smiled at him. The candlelight shined against her face, making her smile lovely, and her eyes twinkle. Aang suddenly noticed that Katara's gown was thin and showed off her supple breasts. He felt his cheeks warm up and looked down.
"So why can't you sleep?" Katara shrugged.
"I have no idea. I feel... weird. Do you know what I mean?" She asked. Aang nodded.
"I guess so." he sat down next to her and looked up at her. She was so beautiful. Her dark hair contrasted against her porcelain face and her blue eyes were so open. Aang leaned forward and kissed her, her lips soft and warm under his. He felt her smile under the kiss and knew that it was the right thing for him to do. He kissed her gently and felt his stomach become warm. Heat flooded through him and he pushed her backwards until she was laying down.
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