FirstTimeFlyers- Kataang+tokka

Sokka smiled mischievously and poked his head out of the tent he was in. “Toph” he whispered. She immediately looked in the direction of the one who had beckoned her. No one else had heard but she, for Toph had the most acute hearing than any of them.
She smiled, as she could feel that Sokka’s hair was down and he felt a half a pound lighter. She hopped it was what she imagined.
Toph set her bowl of rice down and stood from her resting spot near the fire. She told her companions that she would be back in a moment and left them for no questioning.
Katara and Aang watched her scamper over to Sokka’s tent and Katara scowled, knowingly.

As Toph made it to the tent she paused for a moment and then smiled with a giant blush painted on her face. She entered only to be met by a half naked Sokka sitting on the ground, his knees propped up.
“Wanna have some fun?” Sokka said smiling deviously. Before he was even done with his sentence, Toph had quickly ripped her outer clothing off, leaving her half naked as well and lunged for him with a wide grin on her face.
She pressed her lips against his with force only Sokka could take. Toph’s body was between Sokka’s legs as she pressed harder with more passion. Sokka only slid down the rock wall he had been leaning against and landed on his back. Toph’s hands moved from around his neck to the ground as she propped herself above him.
“Oh I can show you fun!” was all she said before she tackled him again. She began to caress his neck with kisses and rub her hands around his chest. He smiled as he felt around her waist and slid his hand under the back of her under shirt.

Meanwhile, outside of the tent, Katara and Aang sat quietly listening to the crackles of the fire. Every now and again they would hear an occasional moan or slam of body against rock from the tent behind them.
Katara shook her head in disapproval. How could they behave in such way? She sighed and set her bowl down looking over at Aang who was sitting on the same log as her.
His eyes glistened with the glow of the fire. She felt herself being drawn into them, like she always did. Aang looked up from his food, feeling her eyes on him and turned his head. With noodles still hanging out of his mouth he looked at her with question.
“What?” he said, mouth full. Katara giggled as he slurped the noodles and also set his bowl down.
Another bang was heard from the tent and Katara’s smile faded. She huffed a bit and crossed her arms.
“What’s the matter Katara?” Aang asked. She looked up at him, irritated. “Why, do they have to act like that?! It’s rude and a little disturbing!” she glanced behind her and sighed again.
Aang smiled at her. He could understand Sokka’s situation. Toph had grown a bit, and was more beautiful then before, even he could admit that. Sokka probably just couldn’t resist, and when you’re in love… Aang glanced at Katara and blushed.
He wondered if she would think differently when in the same situation and his mind flooded with possibilities. Aang could feel his heart began to flutter as he just stared at her, his eyes traveling along her curves, her body… her lips.
Katara could feel his gaze and turned to look at him. “What?” she asked simply.
Aang blushed even more and sat up strait as if he had been caught doing something bad. “Oh, nothing.” He stuttered.
Aang eased up a little and looked away quickly. They sat in silence for a bit, all the while, thoughts nagging at Aang’s mind.

He sighed. “Y’know,” Aang began to scoot a little closer to Katara. “You don’t have to get so worked up about it!” Aang smiled as he moved his face closer to hers. “Besides, I know a way we can,” he became closer and whispered in her ear, “pass the time.”
Before Katara even realized it, Aang was kissing her gently on her cheek. Katara slowly rested her arms from being crossed and turned to him, forcing him to stop. Aang just looked at her with a loving smile. She smiled back as they both leaned in, she could feel his soft lips upon hers.
Their kiss became deeper and deeper and soon, Aang had his hands creeping around Katara’s waist and back. Katara’s hands also found their way through Aang’s hair. They fell to the ground, landing beside the campfire, and also knocked a bowl of rice over. Katara pulled back for air, huffing.
“Aang… wh… what are we doing?” she pulled herself back, finding her hand had found its way underneath Aang’s clothing. She retracted her hand, looking away.
Aang pulled himself upright, off of her body. Katara sat up too, leaning against the log they had been sitting on just moments before.
“Aang, we should at least wait until we get back in the privacy of our own home.” She fiddled with her hair, nervously. The thing was she almost wanted this to happen. She had been thinking about it since Toph had left. Aang looked at Katara with understanding but he wouldn’t give up this wonderful opportunity.
“Well, no ones going to disturb us,” he moved closer. “I mean, Sokka and Toph are busy with their own thing.”
Aang wrapped his arm around Katara’s back and caressed it a bit. “And I thought that this,” he slowed his words, a little uneasy, “could be… a perfect… time…”
He lifted her hair away from her ear and once again began to caress her with his lips. It sent shivers up her spine but made her smile inside. Aang continued around her face until he met her lips. This time, neither one could escape.
Katara pulled him closer, realizing there was nothing to be scared of. Her heart began to flutter as Aang caressed her neck with his hands and pulled her closer, if at all possible.
As their bodies slid to the ground, Katara knew the next moments she would experience, would be the newest and most wonderful experience of her young life.