{1}Enemies? Friends?

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⚠️This story contains smut. If you are not ok with this don't read it. No kink shaming!⚠️

A few days had passed but the Airbender family still hadn't returned to their home and all of team avatar have gone to the city except Y/N. She didn't feel like socializing and to be honest she didn't really want to interact with Mako after what happened. Her friends had left about two hours ago and she wasn't expecting them to be back any time soon. But she was proven wrong when she heard the door.
Y/N was currently in the kitchen cleaning.
"You're back already?" She questioned but was left with no answer. She turned around towards the door of the kitchen and none other than the firebender himself stood in the doorframe.
"Where are the others?" She asked him.
"Still in the city." He answered curtly.
"And why are you back already?" She returned.
"They went to a club. That's not really my kind of stuff." He told her.
"What were you up to?" He quickly followed so she wouldn't question him further.
"I cooked. And now I'm cleaning up the kitchen. I kinda made a mess." She looked away sheepishly. He came closer to her.
"But it does smell really good." He complimented and she was taken aback. Why was he like this? Usually he wouldn't talk to her at all, unless...
"Thanks." She turned away from him as she felt her cheeks getting warm. Y/N felt the man grab her waist. He turned her around to look at him and their faces were suddenly very close. She could feel her knees getting weak. It was like last time but somehow different. A bit less needy. Her eyes fluttered shut when he leaned in and pressed his warm lips against hers. Y/Ns hands traveled into his hair whilst his found her butt. He took a step towards her and managed to press her against the table. The chair that should've been there was all the way across the kitchen as she had used it before to get to the upper cabinets.
Mako grabbed her thighs and hauled her onto the table, stepping between her legs. His hands traveled up and down from her waist to her knees and back. They hadn't broken the kiss and both of them knew where this was leading. Y/N had a feeling this was Makos intention all along.

Instead of his hands going up again he fumbled with the hem of her top. She broke the kiss and he was quick to pull the piece of fabric over her head. His lips immediately found hers again whilst his hands started to caress her now naked abdomen. Soon he made his way to her back undoing the wrap around her chest. He broke the kiss for some air and Y/N was quick to pull his shirt over his head dropping it to the floor. Before their lips could meet again he got rid of both their pants and underwear. Whilst his lips found hers again he pushed her upper body down to lie on the table while she bent her knees to open up her wet pussy for the man above her. Somehow he was more concentrated on kissing her this time. Mako was way gentler than last time as he started to caress her thighs sending shivers up her spine making her hum into their locked lips. He reached down and laid his erect member between her folds, slowly moving back and forth wetting his cock in the process. He broke the long kiss and looked into her eyes. Mako had to swallow when she stared back at him. He aligned his dick with her throbbing entrance and slowly pushed in.

He started to move in and out of her. With every stroke he built up his pace. One of his hands played with Y/Ns boob while the other grabbed her neck, slightly choking her. But he let go when she grabbed his wrist. Instead he focused on fucking her. Nobody had ever made him feel as good as she did.
He slowed down for a moment to grab one of her legs and lay it onto his shoulder so he would have better access. In return to getting deeper into her hole he earned a strained moan from the black haired woman below him.
"Mako-" she breathily moaned.
"Hm?" He returned, not stopping his movement. Their faces were flushed and Y/N looked at him with glazed eyes.
"You're fucking hot. Do you know that?" He chuckled at her antics.
"I think you're the prettiest woman I have ever encountered." He returned which put a smile on her face. But that didn't last long as he had leaned down to kiss her again. All throughout their conversation he hadn't stopped moving in and out of her. And he didn't intend to until he felt Y/N clench around him signalizing she was close. She was sent over the edge when he grabbed her nipple and squeezed it between his fingers. He felt her come around his cock and he was quick to follow. He pulled out of her just in time and came all over her upper body. They were both panting messes. She pushed herself up so she sat on the table so her legs were dangling. She got off the table and stood really close to the man in front of her.
"Do you still not like me or have you changed your mind?" She whispered looking straight at him.
"You changed my mind the moment you agreed to sparr." He returned equally quietly whilst putting a strand of hair behind her ear and pulling her face towards his. But before their lips could meet she had one more question.
"Wanna go again?" She had changed to a more seductive tone.
Y/N didn't need an oral agreement from him. His body told her more than a thousand words could.

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