Fandom:Avatar: The Last Airbender
Summary: Honeymoon after morning
Warnings: Future fic!
Disclaimer: Brian and Mike own.
Bete'd: Inspired by the commission tempestamorte got from queenofthecute! <3
The morning sun woke up him, blaring into the window as the curtains she put up last night blown through the wind. Aang groaned and moved to his sighed, his hand moving out to the area that Katara was sleeping in the night before.
She wasn’t there.
He blinked a few times, the sunlight making it hard to see before he sighed and laid back down. Not worried as he sat up slightly rubbing his eyes moving so the sun wasn’t bothering him anymore.
“Aang!” he heard a female voice, he looked over to the doorway to see her standing there in a new dress with a blue shawl wrapped around her, she smiled blushing lightly as she walked closer to him. Aang smiled in return, sitting up to his knees so he was kneeling on the bed.
“There you are.” he said softly, smiling softly at her as she walked closer to him. She played with the fabric between her fingers, looking at him and blushing laughing suddenly.
“Why are you looking at me?” her hands went up and touched her face, smiling embarrass at him. It was then when Aang reached out and pulled her onto his lap. He saw her smirk slightly but not really getting why as he kissed the top of her breasts, which were exposed since she didn’t seem to put much effort in making sure everything was covered.
Her hand went and touched the back of his neck, her fingers tightening as he sucked at her skin lightly. Aang then moved his hand up on the top of her thigh, reaching up to the part were the robe broke at her hip bone, his hand moved there touching the bare of the small of her back, he laughed slightly “No panties already, Katara? You’ll catch a cold at that. Since you know how the wind is.” he laughed as Katara rolled her eyes before she cupped his face and kissed him, moving so her legs wrapped around his hips and she was sitting on his lap.
Aang felt her tongue open his mouth and then hesitantly touch the tip of his, he moaned into the kiss and held onto her.
It was a good morning.