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Aang and Katara's Private Dance Party

By: HiccupingRhino
folder Avatar - The Last Airbender › AU/AR - Alternate Universe/Alternate Reality › Het- Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Aang and Katara's Private Dance Party

After a lot of convincing, Aang had finally gotten Katara on the dance floor. He couldn’t stop staring at her. These new fire nation clothes showed off a lot more than her typical water outfit. Her smooth skin was taunting him and he couldn’t resist touching it. This music just wasn’t working. The rhythm wasn’t quite right for what he wanted to do.

He walked over and whispered to the band and came back smirking. He grabbed Katara’s hand and swiftly turned her around so that her back was to him.
“Aang! What are you doing?”
“Don’t worry about it, Katara. Just move to the beat.”
He placed one hand on each of her hips. He could feel her tense up. Then the music started. A deep drum made up the core beat, while the rest played a fast rhythm to keep up. This would work.

Moving to the drum, he started grinding against Katara’s back.
“Aang! What…” She tried to turn away, but Aang held her hips firmly and continued to grind against her. He was already getting hard just with this little bit of contact.

Katara struggled for a few seconds and then came to a complete halt. Something was pressing against her upper thigh. It took her a moment to figure it out. When she finally got it, she gasped out loud. Aang continued to move against her, with even more fervor now. She was so confused! Aang was like a kid brother to her. He couldn’t feel THAT way about her. And she definitely didn’t think of him like that! Did she? A strange sensation had come over her when she felt Aang press against her. A pool of warmth had collected deep in her lower stomach. It kept spreading further south the harder Aang got. Without thinking about it, Katara started to move in rhythm. Moving up and down against him, she couldn’t help herself, it just felt so… good.

As soon as Katara started dancing with him, Aang jumped to full attention. In fact, every part of him was now at full attention. Especially the hard length between his legs. Every time Katara made contact with him, his cock gave a small twitch. He didn’t know how long he could keep this going. Then, she wrapped her arms around her back and pulled him even closer. They were practically one body now. He lost it.
“Katara“, he whispered in her ear. “Follow me.”

He grabbed her hand and led her off the dance floor and over to the cave wall, away from everyone else. With a push of his free hand, he earth bended a door and pulled them both through it, shutting it swiftly behind them.
“Aang, maybe we sho--”. The rest of Katara’s sentence was cut off by Aang’s mouth. The force behind his kiss was so powerful that she was pushed against the wall. Any thoughts she had started to have were immediately drowned in the sweet, hot taste of Aang’s tongue.

Without breaking contact with her mouth, Aang used his air bending to blow Katara’s loose clothes from her body. He finally pulled away from the heat of her mouth to look at her. She was amazing. Her dark skin was perfectly smooth, and her nipples were like ripe berries, begging to be plucked. He brought his mouth back to her, but this time dipped his head and took one hard nipple between his teeth.

Katara let out a small gasp and arched her back at Aang’s touch. This provided Aang with an even better angle, and he began to earnestly suck one breast, and massage the other. With his free hand, he swiftly undid the school uniform he had been wearing. Finally, his cock sprang free from its prison and he began rubbing himself against Katara’s stomach. She was making the most amazing sounds he had ever heard. Tiny little moans and pants that were driving him insane. Somewhere between a gasp and a moan, she whispered to him.
“Fuck me.”
Aang was more than happy to oblige.

He lifted his head and stared straight into her eyes as he gave a swift thrust upward and surged into her. She sucked in her breath and clutched his shoulders in a vice. They were both virgins, well not anymore, so it took them a few moments to get into a rhythm. Aang went softly at first, not wanting to hurt her. He pulled in and out slowly, but it was difficult. All he wanted to do was thrust into her as hard and fast as he could. It was Katara who finally found their rhythm.

She grabbed Aang’s ass and shoved him against her as hard as she could.
“More.” Was all she managed to choke out. Aang wasted no time. He pulled out just long enough to flip her around and shove her face forward against the wall. The beat of the music could be heard and Aang took that as his cue. Taking her from behind, he pumped into her as hard and fast as he could. Even throwing in a little air bending to help.

Katara was flush against the cave, and as Aang pumped her from behind, her breasts rubbed against the wall. Her nipples were tingling and her entire body was on fire. She reached down between her legs and managed to slip her hand in between the wall and her soaking wet pussy. Furiously, she rubbed and pinched her clit, increasing her pleasure immensely. Aang finally realized what she was doing, and if it was possible, got even harder.

Both of them were quickly reaching their limit. With one more hard thrust, Aang spilled himself inside her. Katara was only a few seconds behind him. She threw her head back and let out a scream of ecstasy, not caring whether or not someone heard her.

They both collapsed to the floor, sweating and panting. Once they finally caught their breaths, Aang turned to Katara and smiled.
“I think I’m starting to like the fire nation.”
When they got all their clothes back on, Aang bended a door and they quietly slipped back into the dance party. It didn’t seem like anyone had missed them. They were all still dancing and laughing and having a great time. They shared a grin and made their way over to where Sokka and Toph were standing.
“So, how’s the party going?” asked Aang.
“It’s fine. It’s ridiculously stupid. But it’s fine,” replied Sokka. Then he wandered off mumbling about schedules and missions.
Katara rolled her eyes, “He’s such a downer. So, Toph, enjoying yourself?”
“Not as much as you two,” she replied. Aang and Katara shared a nervous look.
“Uh, what do you mean by that?” Aang asked shakily.
“Just that I was feeling quite a few vibrations over here. It was a nice show. Maybe next time I can join in.”

THE END