All Smoothed

 

Katara was on her stomach with her face buried in the sand with no idea of what to do next.  The initial excitement was starting to wear off, and now she was just tired.  Tired of her sexual appetites and tired of her relentless sense of duty to Aang. She loved him and wanted to be with him more than almost anything she could imagine, but for a few moments she just wanted to be Katara.  She needed to let go of her doubts, no matter how justified, and just be honest with herself.  For all she knew, the world could end in only a matter of days.  This one night needed to be for her as much as it was for Aang, and she decided she had to let herself stop worrying.  If she lived through the Comet, then she would have plenty of time to worry about where Aang’s heart would end up.  But for the time being, there were two beautiful boys putting on a show that a girl like Katara would have to be crazy to ignore.

She sprung up from her brief depression and quickly turned around to return to her peeking spot.  When she caught sight of Aang and Zuko again, she felt a familiar warmth in her cheeks as she blushed.  She let out a quiet sound that was somewhere between gasping and laughing, and she quickly covered her mouth to stifle it.  What she saw delighted her, and she could hardly contain herself.  Aang’s head was level with Zuko’s hips, and the airbender was moving gently back and forth.  Even though Katara had never really imagined two people doing something like this, it only took her a second to realize what was going on.  She smiled and shook with a nervous excitement like a child after learning something wonderfully new.

Zuko had his hands placed gently on Aang’s head, and he grunted softly as his hips bucked into Aang’s intimate embrace.  Katara echoed Zuko’s reaction with a restrained whimper. Any misgivings she still held onto about a homosexual relationship disappeared that very moment. The boy she loved was pleasuring another boy right before her eyes, and there was nothing immoral about it. It was beautiful. Something about the situation made Katara truly feel like a woman for the first time. She was physically alone, but her mind was racing with intense thoughts of love that mingled with a lust that she’d never really known until now. She wanted Aang. She wanted Zuko. And she wanted them to want each other.

Aang was very careful with Zuko, and he took his time as he slid his friend deeper into his mouth.  His playful hands groped Zuko’s firm backside, trying to coax more reactions from him. Katara pictured the time she’d hugged Zuko, and she imagined what would have happened if she’d reached for the same spot that Aang was now so eagerly exploring. Zuko shivered and leaned into his friend’s loving touch, and Katara could just barely hear the ragged sound of his breathing over the steady sounds of the ocean.

Katara’s less sentimental side started to take over, and she noticed her fantasies growing even more intense and unexpected. She had longed for Aang to mount her and kiss up and down her naked body like he had done to Zuko, but now she put herself in Aang’s place rather than Zuko’s. She wanted to be the one with the prince’s masculine pride clasped between her lips. Zuko’s body called out to the Katara’s most immodest cravings.

Katara’s heart swelled as she watched Aang give Zuko’s erection a playful kiss. He was still the same Aang no matter what he was doing. Zuko’s panting shifted back to his wonderful laughter, and he braved the cold water to hug his friend. Now both boys were on their knees with the gentle waves splashing at their waists. Zuko’s tenderness continued to impress Katara, and she was so relieved that Aang had him for a firebending teacher…and a lover.

After their hug, the boys stood up and walked back up the beach to their wrestling grounds. As they made their way back to their dying campfire, Zuko shyly reached out to hold Aang’s had, but Aang answered by enthusiastically wrapping his arm around his friend’s shoulder. Katara was reminded that there was so much more going on between these two than just intense sexual desire. So much more. Their raging hormones were equally matched by their loving friendship.

Katara’s own lust calmed down for the moment as her thoughts returned to the love she was witnessing. It was a love that she now felt the need to protect and cherish. Her jealousy was gone. She didn’t know how her relationship with Aang could continue as she had always hoped it would, but that slowly started to matter less and less. She had the opportunity to enjoy something more complex. Something far deeper. Something more forbidden and erotic.

Aang pulled Zuko down onto the sand, and they embraced in a clumsy hug as Aang tried to cushion the fall. After being separated for so long, their lips quickly returned to each other. Katara could see each drawn out movement of their jaws as they explored each other’s mouths, and she was intrigued by how aggressive Aang was becoming. He rolled Zuko over and kept his face pressed firmly against his, and his mouth engulfed Zuko’s lips and tongue with a relentless force that Zuko seemed to enjoy as much as Katara.

Katara suddenly noticed she had been shivering for quite some time, whether it was from excitement or the cold, she couldn’t tell. The boys showed no signs of acknowledging the cold at all. Even after being soaked and standing naked against the chilled breeze, they remained unaffected. Katara rubbed her hands against her bare arms and tried to imagine how nice it would be to share someone’s body heat. Although they were completely naked, Aang and Zuko’s passion was more than enough to keep them warm.

Aang suddenly pulled his head back and snuggled up to Zuko. They were virtually joined at the hips now. Zuko closed his eyes and stayed still while Aang began to place tiny kisses on his lips. Katara noticed that their campfire was slowly dying, but just at that moment it flared up slightly. Zuko let out a deep sigh, and the burning embers reignited and brought the campfire back to its steady burn. Zuko clutched Aang as they began to grind their hips together. Katara couldn’t see what was happening between their legs, but she took the campfire’s behavior as a hint.

Aang leaned over to Zuko’s ear and seemed to be whispering something, but Katara couldn’t hear a thing. The smile on Zuko’s face wasn’t enough to give her any specific clues to Aang’s private message, but she ran a few guesses through her mind: “You’re so big…” or “You’re amazing…” or “I love you…”

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