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The Notebook	By : PersonOfDisinterest Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 66558 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Kaiiiiiii!"
Opal screams bloody murder as they plummet out the sky, flipping, twisting and turning in a tangle of limbs and wingsuit flaps. Not to mention all the supplies serenely tumbling through the air around them. And one great, big, unconscious air bison falling like a rock out of the clouds trailing viscous snot in its wake.
"Juicy!"
But with no one home to answer, the young Beifong's call goes, well, unanswered. The air bison in free-fall is well and truly knocked out cold, both tail and all six of his enormous feet bonelessly splayed every which way. So instead Opal turns and screams over her shoulder.
"Kai! Get your dick out of my ass!"
"I can't!" he shouts back, wind roaring in their ears.
"What?!"
"I said I can't!"
"Why?!"
"If I let go, I'll fall!"
Opal's cheeks turn red. "You can FLY, idiot!"
"Not with my bits hanging out I cant!"
"Neither can I with you hanging onto me. You're too heavy!"
"It's fine," Kai yells in her ear. "We'll just control our descent. I'll steer!"
"You'll wha - argh!"
Eyes flaring wide, Opal yelps as her whole body is suddenly yanked to the right. Kai, with his arms wrapped for dear life around her middle, hauls them both out of the way of a wooden crate they had just been about to smash their faces into.
"See?" the boy says confidently. "No problem!"
"Big problem!" Opal retorts immediately, wincing as they pull off the manoeuvre. "The one you've got jammed right in me!"
"You'll be fine!"
Opal's lips curl into a snarl, one that typically precedes a particular set of nasty words. However, before she can spit them out -
"Whoa!"
Kai 'steers' once more and the pair shoot in the opposite direction, rolling to the side and just about avoiding yet another head-on collision. A stroke of dizziness robs Opal of her intent and she grits her teeth against the pounding in her skull. Kai's hips jerk as he adjusts himself on the back of the Beifong and a sharp gasp escapes her lips.
"Spirits, Kai, keep still back there. Why does your stupid cock have to be so biiiiiig..."
Opal trails off into a vague groan as the meaty length of manhood stirs inside her butt. With some difficulty, Kai straightens them up out as they, or rather he navigates the cascade of supplies in a bid to catch up with Juicy.
"Opal, focus!" the boy berates her. "I can't do this all alone; you need to use your wings too. And stop clenching back here, it feels like you're trying to rip it off!"
"No one asked you to shove it all in there in the first place!"
"I didn't mean to! I panicked!"
"Ugh!"
Opal's wing flaps snaps taut as she spreads out her arms. Ahead, Juicy rolls almost lazily, adding balls of snot and mucus to the impromptu obstacle course. An ache quickly develops in the Beifong's jaw as they tilt and manoeuvre left and right, fighting to ignore the dull pressure building in her core. In fact, she's concentrating so hard on doing so that it takes her a moment or two to realise Kai's hands have crept up her front and are now examining the round yellow buttons on her chest. That's the first thing that trips out of his mouth when she yells at him, at least.
"Get your hands off me!"
"Wait! I'll fall!" Kai cries out as Opal grabs at his wrists. "We're falling!"
"Then stop groping me!"
"I was checking your buttons -"
"Yeah, sure!"
"Seriously, I was!" Kai protests. "Look at your flaps, they're coming apart!"
Opal glances at her underarms. Oh. Thekid's right. The seams of the wingsuit are indeed a little looser than they ought to be. And that's not good.
"This is your fault!" the Beifong immediately fumes.
"Okay, okay," Kai concedes desperately. "Whatever. But right now we need to focus on catching your bison!"
They're almost level with him now, in fact, a consequence of which involves both young airbenders being splattered with snot. Opal narrow avoids catching some with her face, though she's used to avoiding Juicy's nasal spray - even with little warning. Kai...isn't so fortunate.
"Bank left!" she instructs him over the sound of gagging. "And don't you dare vomit on me!"
They line up over Juicy's head. Opal pulls in her arms and Kai hunkers down against her back. That forces another wince onto her face as the boy inadvertently buries himself even deeper. She bares her teeth and ignores the sensations. Tries to, anyway.
"We're coming in fast," Opal shouts over her shoulder. "I need to catch Juicy's reins. The shock should wake him up. You'd better hold on."
Not really necessary advice, but Kai nods anyway. And they fall together.
Fortunately, Opal's timing is immaculate when she stretches out her hands towards the bison's flailing reins. Momentum carries them past Juicy's head until the length of tough leather suddenly pulls taut, almost pulling Opal's shoulders out of their sockets. Her sharp yelp is quickly drowned out by the bellow of an air bison harshly jolted into consciousness.
The ground is much closer than any of them would've liked when Juicy tosses his young charges up and over his head. Kai expels an 'oomph!' as he and Opal land in a tangle of limbs right back where they started. Juicy's saddle is somewhat lighter this time around, however, what with the majority of their supplies smashed (or about to be) all over the ground. He doesn't know how exactly they're going to explain this one to Tenzin.
"Ugh..." Opal groans, sounding pained.
Kai quickly apologies. "Sorry, sorry!" He's stretched out on top of her after all, not quite all there after cracking a cheek off the back of Opal's head. "I'll get off you now."
And out of her. Kai plants a hand to either side of the young woman's body and after pushing himself up, begins to edge backwards, wiggling his hips in the process.
"Uh, Opal. Opal?
She grunts back like she's half asleep. "Huh?"
"I can't get any further with you squeezing so hard," Kai tells her, hand curled around the several inches of dick he's just about managed to reclaim from her ass. Which is when Opal's hand moves from lying limply near her head to grab one of her cheeks, fingers sinking into the material of her wingsuit. Kai stares as she slowly pulls herself open. He feels her stretch around his cockhead.
"In."
Kai blinks. "What?"
Opal's lower back curves, lifting her hips up off of Juicy's saddle. "Put it back in."
"Are - are you sure?"
Opal practically sounds drunk as she mumbles the instruction. Her windswept hair covers the side of her face and all Kai can see is the edge of her lips as they move again.
"If you don't, right now, I'll kick you off. And let you fall."
Well, he doesn't need to be told twice.
Kai's cock throbs the moment he lets it go; he's much closer than he expected. Opal too, who groans aloud when with a fleshy clap his hips drop down onto the plush cushion provided by her butt. They're gasping in seconds, Kai sweating as he pumps with his weight balanced on his palms and toes. Opal takes each deep thrust with a sharp yelp and begs him not to stop. Kai's never been too good at keeping promises.
He's got his hands on Opal's shoulders now, flattening and fucking her into the saddle, breathing hard as it surges through him. It travels up from his stomach, through his chest, tickles along the back of the throat and itches the edge of his nose -
Wait, what?
Kai sneezes, suddenly. And bucks hard into Opal in the same moment. She cries in disgust at the feeling of wetness spraying the back of her neck. Juicy sniffs. Kai stammers out an apology while he throbs between the legs. Juicy sniffs. Opal gives a strangled moan when a shot of sticky warmth spreads through her lower body. And Juicy sneezes.
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