Warning: This chapter has EXTREMELY MATURE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!!!! It is also slightly longer than other chapters so I apologize for that.
It had been two days since Katara had made out with Zuko on her balcony. She stayed locked in her room for those days thinking about Aang. She felt wrong for kissing Zuko but she needed a relief. She wondered what Aang was doing now. Was he curled up tight next to Maya? Or had they fought since she left? She knew Maya was no good for him but she couldn't tell him what to do. She wanted more than ever to be with him. She didn't care about the reconstruction anymore, she didn't want to wait. She needed him.
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Aang had flown for two days without stopping. It was dark out now. He missed Katara more than anything. He didn't know what he was thinking with Maya, she was nothing more than a distraction. He didn't know how to even begin to apologize he just hoped she would forgive him. His stomach turned when he saw the palace come into sight, he would have to deal with Zuko to get to her. He landed Appa and went to find him. Aang had just gotten into the second hallway when he heard a familiar voice. He turned, ready to defend himself.
"Hey, Aang," Zuko said rounding the corner.
"Zuko? How did you know I was coming?" Aang asked genuinely surprised.
"Appa's kind of big. It would be hard to miss him," Zuko responded easily.
"Oh, where's Katara?" Aang asked.
"She's probably in her room. She's been there for a couple of days now. She says she's not feeling well, but I'm not sure what's wrong," Zuko said blushing slightly. Aang knew he wasn't hearing the whole story but he wasn't sure if he really wanted to know if it was embarrassing Zuko.
"That's nice and all Zuko but that doesn't tell me exactly where she is. This palace is huge, she could be in any room," Aang responded getting antsy.
Zuko looked at Aang, "Look, Aang, she was really upset when we left Gaipan. I don't know if she wants to see you."
Aang's jaw dropped. He didn't come all this way to be told he couldn't see Katara. Especially not by Zuko. "Zuko, I need to see her now, its about Sokka and Suki," Aang lied, hoping the mention of her brother's name would allow him to pass.
Zuko's eyes widened slightly. He knew it was a lie but he wasn't telling Aang that. "Well, since you're so interested in seeing her, she's on the top floor. Second Hall. Third room on the left."
Aang tried to take off running but before he could make it too far, Zuko caught his collar, "But I'm warning you now, airhead, if you make her cry again, avatar or not, I will kill you." Aang was offended by this statement. He was half upset because Zuko thought he could kill him but the other half was because he had made Katara cry. He felt awful enough to begin with but this just made it worse. He had to apologize. Now.
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"Katara?" Aang said approaching her. He had found her looking over the balcony, lost in her own world. He heard a slight gasp. Then saw her shake her head slightly.
"Go away, I know that it's not really you. It's just my imagination again," she said as if she had said it a million times. Aang was taken aback, had she been thinking of him too?
"Katara, I'm sorry. I came to tell you she was a mistake. A distraction. The truth is that I was just trying to replace you. I'm so sorry Maya attacked you. I should've believed you but I didn't. I was wrong. I've missed you so much. I love you, Katara," Aang finished with tears in his eyes. He walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist. "It's really me," he said.
Katara turned in his arms and looked at him. He was really the one holding her. "I love you too, Aang," she said before smashing her lips to his.
She pulled him down to her face and attacked his mouth with her own. She timidly let her tongue slide between his lips and he was more than happy to oblige. Their tongues battled for dominance, with his winning. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed herself into him. He pulled back, panting, looking down at her, "Katara, wait, you said you wanted to wait."
"I can't wait anymore, Aang, I need you. Now," she said pulling him back down to her. That was all the permission he needed. He grabbed her thighs and wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her onto the ledge of the balcony rail. He sat her down and took her shirt off. She lifted her arms and helped him take it off. She then lifted his shirt up and threw it on the ground. He kissed down her neck gently nibbling on her collar bone as he got to her chest. She leaned back giving him better access to what he was after. He took one of her nipples in his mouth and gently flicked his tongue across it. He used his other hand to massage her other nipple between his fingers. She grabbed his shoulders and threw her head back in pleasure. He moved to the other nipple, giving it the same torturous attention. He kissed back up her neck until his mouth was on hers again. He lifted her again and carried her into her room and threw her down on the bed. He leaned forward kissing down her chest and torso until he got to her waistline. He looked up at her, silently asking for permission. "Please," she said. He smirked. He liked having Katara like this. He pulled down her pants, kissing down her legs as he went. He lied down on top of her with her legs back around his waist. It was Katara's turn to smirk. She could feel how hard she had made him. She reached up to kiss him and he rolled them so she was on top straddling him. She leaned down to kiss his chest and went further down. She slipped his pants and underwear off in one quick movement. He saw what was going through her mind, "Katara, you don't have to do that if you don't want to." She smirked at him before taking the tip of him in her mouth. "Oh, God , Katara," Aang said pushing his head back into the bed. She slowly took the rest of him into her mouth before settling into a rhythm. When she knew he was close she backed off. He looked at her confused until she took off her panties and crawled back on top of him. "Are you sure," he asked. "Yes, Aang, more sure than I've ever been," she said. She guided him into her and slowly sank down until he was fully inside of her. They both let out a groan. She began to move up and down. It was uncomfortable at first but she quickly began to enjoy the feel of him inside of her. She put her hands on his abdomen to balance herself and began to move faster. Before she knew it, she tightened around him and let out a cry of pleasure. Aang felt her tighten around him, triggering his own orgasm. Without realizing what he was doing, he came inside of her. She fell on top of him before rolling onto her side. He grabbed her and pulled her close. "I missed you too," she said.
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