The Two Of Us - An ALTA X Reader Fanfiction

Chapter Nine ~ Can't Fight It (LEMON)

(Y/N'S POV)

When I awoke, I could tell Aang was already awake. It was still dark out, and he still held me tightly in his arms, one hand drawing patterns on my lower back and the other playing with a strand of my hair. His breathing warmed the top of my head, and when I tapped a few fingers against his collarbone, he exhaled hotly onto my hair.

"Good morning." I murmured, shifting a bit to move closer to the warmth of him, eliciting a small chuckle. His laugh vibrated against my cheek, and I smiled, looking up at him. His eyes were only halfway open and he smiled warmly at me. Nuzzling my way forward, the top of my head brushed his chin as I planted a kiss right at the center of his chest, earning a warm laugh that reverberated against my lips.

"Good morning to you too." he responded, pulling away from me a bit and taking my cheek in his hand. It was nice, how we could be more open like this when we didn't have people around watching our every move. He seemed so much more at ease, like something in him that was held back before had been set loose. His gaze was openly warm and affectionate, his smile more sincere, his touches longer and more adoring.

His thumb ran across my cheek, bringing my attention back to him. His gaze bore into mine, and I felt my heart leap to my throat. I couldn't tell if he was moving closer, but soon enough his face was close to mine, his eyes flicking from mine to my lips and back again. There was a moment of hesitation, and his hand burned hotly against my skin.

"May I?" he breathed, smelling like cinnamon and something distinctly him.

I nodded lightly, not wanting to break the moment.

Without any more hesitation, he leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine with a fervent passion. I moaned softly, and he took the opportunity to run the tip of his tongue along the inside of my lips.

My entire body surrendered to him as he rolled a bit, moving to hover over me, never breaking contact. His hands trailed down my sides, playing with the skin right under the edge of my shirt. It made me shudder, and that growl from yesterday night returned, low and possessive.

Breaking away from me, both of us breathing heavily, his lips trailed their way down my neck, kissing and nibbling a trail to the junction where my shoulder and neck met. There, he gave a rough bite, forcing a yelp out of me, and he licked it, overtly claiming me. I arched up against him, sending a shiver through him, pausing his movements.

His hands moved a little higher before pausing in their movements, waiting for my okay. His lips pressed against my shoulder, and I tried to speak before Aang found a sensitive spot on my side, causing me to buck up against him, pushing a growl from him once more. His grip tightened on me and he scooted himself lower, lifting my shirt a bit and pressing hot and open mouthed kisses to my belly, firing little sparks up through me.

A small, high pitched noise yipped from me when he took a nibble on my belly, and I pushed up against him, but his hands held me firmly against the bed as he took his leway.

Wrapping his arms around me he pulled me up to a sitting position, capturing my lips with his again and kissing me. I felt like I was starving, and he was my food, and I pressed my entire body against his once more, realizing with a start that I still had no pants on when I grazed against his leg.

I cried out softly into his mouth, and his leg shifted underneath me, pulling another whine from my lips. He moved back to my neck, resting his forehead against my burning skin where the shirt had fallen off a shoulder as one of his hands made it's way down, stopping and pressing against my abdomen right above my intimacy.

"Please." he groaned, his voice strained and harsh, shaking against me. "Y/N...I want...spirits sake I want you so bad I can't think straight anymore." His hands shook as he held me, and I could feel his struggle resonate in my soul. "I want you but I'm so unsure..I feel torn." He buried his face in my neck and I could feel his hot tears against my skin as he raged between what he once was meant to uphold and who he wanted to be now. "I don't know how much longer I can fight this...fight you."