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Coming of Age	By : JakeEupeigh Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female > Katara/Sokka Views: 19112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Coming of Age
Clarification : All characters in this story are of an appropriate age, in relation to the country, or state, of origin of the reader, for sexual contact, and to be considered an Adult. If this is in contradiction to the official canon, this work must then be considered to take place within an Alternate Universe whereby the characters ARE adults.
Chapter 3 : Storm of Passion
Katara's eyes slowly opened as she lay on her side, blankets gathered around her, hands clasped between her legs for warmth. The room was cold, as the fire must have gone out hours ago, she thought to herself. The room's temperature did not concern Katara, though, as she was still warm and snug, under her covers, and still feeling satisfied from her earlier experience. She knew from the darkness of the room that it was not yet daylight, as some light would be coming in from the fireplace chimney if day had broken. Instead a cold breeze and soft howling emanated from the pitch black of the fireplace. Katara decided it was time to go, daylight could be minutes away or the storm could return at any time.
She reached down from the warmth of her covers to the floor and picked up her clothing. Putting on clothes under the covers was nothing new to the water tribe. They were cold at first, shocking to her warm and relaxed limbs. As she sat up from her bed, in the dark, she began to feel for her coat. After circling the floor, sure she had left it near the bed, Katara found the firestones in her pocket. She grabbed the torch she used to find her way through the ship and after a little tinder and a couple of strikes the room began to brighten, starting from a glow, then growing to a warm flicker. "Looking for this" Sokka said casually. Katara whipped around on her heals with such speed, she almost managed to put her own torch out. Sitting, almost slouching, in a chair was Sokka with a signature smirk on his face. Only the flickering torch betrayed the shades of red Katara's face had now turned. Her eye's and jaw as wide open as Sokka had ever seen. "What are you DOING here?!" Katara attempted to scream though only a trickle eeked out. It was as if she were screaming a whisper. "ME?" Sokka said with a puzzled look on his face, "I've been having recurring dreams, about this place, all month. I came out here to find some answers." Katara's face, once red with shock and confusion, then went pale. "A dream?" she said, "You came out here because of a dream?" "That's right." Sokka nodded "Always the same, Starts outside this ship, I begin to explore and find this exact room, then someone else opens the door and poof I'm sitting up in bed soaked to the bone in my own sweat."
Katara began to shake her head, "That's impossible" she said "You followed me from the Village, you saw me leave and followed me out here, it's the only possible explanation." Sokka smirked once again and calmly said "If that's true could I have watched you from the observation room on the other side of the mirror?" Sokka stood up and struck one of the poses Katara had made in front of the 1-Way glass. Before Katara could even respond, he ran over to the Cabinet and opened the hidden door in the back saying "This is how I got in, it was in my dream as well."
Mortified, Katara began covering her her fully clothed body with her hands. "You ... watched me? How COULD You, How DARE you!!! That was PRIVATE, you'll be BANISHED for this Sokka, we're BROTHER and SISTER!!!" Instead of alarm, a calm came over Sokka. "I've been thinking about this all night, it was fate, destiny, even prophecy that I came here tonight. I didn't just decide to come out here to stretch my legs, I was brought here by a dream that has haunted me for weeks, I HAD to come out here, it would have driven me crazy." Still seeing confusion in her eyes, Sokka approached Katara slowly with his hand outstretched "Don't you see? I was meant to watch you, meant to see you, to smell you, to feel you, it was meant to be." Katara still frightened by some internal, unknown, demon looked into Sokka's eyes almost as if she wanted to believe. "It just can't be true." Katara sighed as if almost on the verge of tears. She quickly grabbed her coat, then turned and ran out the door before Sokka could say another word. Both brother and sister's footsteps could be heard from every corner of the ship, loud, metal, booming sounds emanating and resonating, from seemingly everywhere.
Katara reached the outside door first, throwing it open she blindly ran out onto the tundra only to find an ocean of blowing snow. She could only see inches in front of her face, the storm had returned, more powerful than ever. Their footsteps had deafened them to the weather outside. Katara sank to her knees, knowing she could not run home to the safety of her tent, pretending nothing happened. After a few seconds she looked up into the snow filled sky and screamed "WHY!!!" "Why What?" Sokka said loudly trying raise his voice over the wind, howling past the large metal ship, Katara stood up and wheeled around, feeling trapped between a raging blizzard and her own brother. Katara took a defensive stance and shouted "You said your dreams were driving you mad." To this Sokka simply nodded barely visible through the blowing snow. "Well I've been having some dreams of my own, ... and my sanity may be beyond repair." Katara looked directly into Sokka's eyes and shouted "All these years, I've been brought up to believe the teachings of our elders, and the morality of our culture. We have rules, born in blood and tears, tested over millennia and among the most forbidden, heinous and reviled violations of our code is the act of physical love between two siblings. I can't just abandon everything I believe in, even if it were what I desired most."
Sokka looked deep into his sister's eyes and shouted "This isn't about rules, our culture, or even morality! What's happening ... right here ... right now ... it's bigger than all of that! Our dreams? This storm? Meeting on this ship in the middle of the night, you don't see an invisible hand here? I've spent the entire night thinking about this, there is no other explication All my life, I've felt a connection between us, and I always thought it was because you were my sister. But tonight I discovered that there is more to it than that!" Sokka then walked slowly up to Katara, took a deep breath, and in a normal voice said "I love you Katara, not how a brother loves a sister, but how a man loves a woman. It doesn't matter what our parents would say, or our elders, or even the founders of the Water Tribe. What matters is what we feel, and all I feel, right now, is my love for you and all I can do ... is hope ... that you feel the same for me."
Upon hearing Sokka's words, Katara sank down to her knees unable to hold herself up any longer. "I can't do this anymore." Katara said as tears began streaming down her face. "I've been coming out here for months, trying desperately to find a way to balance my feelings, for you, with the convictions of my beliefs. I see it, only now, is a choice, between the life of a pariah, shunned, and rejected, by everyone we know, or a life without purpose, accepted by everyone but empty and void of meaning. And now I realize, the latter is no life at all. I would rather die, then live somebody elses life, to uphold only the ideals of others." Katara raised her head looked into Sokka's warm and accepting eyes and said "I love you too Sokka, I think, only now, I always have, and alwyas will."
With that, Katara tilted her head and brought it forward to meet Sokka's lips. The kiss seemed to go on for an eternity. It began to trigger something in both of them. Even as they remained joined by their lips they began to stand up and walk toward the Fire Nation Ship beside them. As they entered the ship it was now their breathing, and the sound of their lips smacking open and shut as they walked that echoed througout the derelict ship. After several attempts to walk and passionatly kiss at the same time Sokka became frustrated at their meager progression toward the stateroom. He reached down and sweapt up Katara's legs, and began sprinting down the hallways. All the while Katara nuzzeling Sokka's neck planting small kisses and rubbing her face around her new lover's chest and neck. CLANG! the door to the stateroom burst open as Sokka kicked it in. Sokka approached the bed and softly lay Katara down on top. At this time both siblings began to undress the other. Still breathing erratically both had the expression of children opening Christmas presents as they undressed each other. In seconds shirts, pants and shoes were on the floor. Both siblins in their underwear, kneeling toward one another in their bed, began to delicately remove the other's undergarments. Sokka found that the tribe's "chestwrap" to be especially challenging. It was almost humiliating as Katara offered to untie the knot on her back, that held the wraps in place. As she untangled the soft but strong material, the entire length of the wrap loosened and fell coiled to Katara's knees freeing her small but taught breasts.
Sokka went straight to work, he cupped both mounds in his hands, feeling each nipple, coaxing it to stiffen even more than it had in the cold room alone. He then covered one nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it while gently kneading the other breast with his hand. Katara's chest and sex were already beginning to flush. She could barely keep her concentration on freeing Sokka's member, from it's cloth prison. Even as her hands found her lover's last vestige of clothing, she could feel the size and heat of its excited prisoner. Katara, having never seen a grown man's penis before, had simply assumed that it would be comperable to one of the many "stand in's" she had used in the past. It was somewhat of a shock for her to find Sokka's engorged member was, much larger than anything she had used comfortably. This may have alarmed Katara if she were not wracked with passion at the time. Her only thoughts were of desire, to feel her lover inside of her, as soon as possible.
Katara was surprised to see Sokka's penis, seemingly, jump at her touch, as if it had a mind of its own. As she wrapped her hands around her lover's painfully swollen organ, Sokka's eyes closed trying to savor the moment, while staving off his own premature release at the same time. Sokka, once again brought his gaze back to Katara's face as he said in a calm low tone "God, I love you, more than anything in this world." With barely a moment's pause Katara replied "I know.." as she brought her face in close and began a long passionate kiss, after which Sokka began to nuzzle Katara's neck planting kisses as and sliding his hands lightly around Katara's sides and back. He then began to lower his head to her breasts as Katara slowly began to lay back down on the bed. Sokka closed his mouth around one nipple, almost sucking on it at first, but then he would lightly handle the erect nub of flesh between his teeth, lightly scratching it till it came to full attention. After alternating between each breast for several minutes, Sokka continued his southward advance across the soft pale skin of Katara's belly. While kissing and licking Katara's abdomen, Sokka's hands ventured down to her legs . With a light tough, Sokka would start at the ankles of her feet and slowly move his hand up the back of her leg till he reached her hips, he would then open his palm and feel down the entire length of Katara's inner thigh till he reached her calves. After a few minutes of her lover's ministrations Katara, now breathing heavily, looked down at Sokka and said, in what can only be described as a low husky whisper, "I can't take it anymore, I need you now Sokka" Eager as he was for his own release, Sokka was determined to deliver his lover from her unbounded passion first. His hands found the straps of Katara's, now soaked, underwear and slowly pulled them down past her knees, and then her ankles, throwing them off the side of the bed, the last barrier between the two lovers now gone.
In the back of Sokka's mind, he began to put aside the sound of Katara's breathing, the softness of her skin, the beauty of her body, and face, her scent and her warmth, . He tried to concentrate on what she was feeling, instead of the intense pleasure that was soon to come.
Sokka slid back up to eye level with his lover, and said, "Are you ready?" Katara knew about the pain from a woman's first sexual experience from years of stories from the older women of her tribe. Although she didn't know how painful it would be, she knew deep inside it would be more painful to turn back now than any physical pain she could experience that night. "Just ... be slow, at first anyway." Katara replied with a tinge of concern As slowly as he could, Sokka brought his, almost painfully hard, erection up to Katara's smooth, flushed, hot, soaking love canal. Katara then reached down to position him correctly only to feel it jump once again at her touch. She placed the tip of Sokka's head at the very enterance to her eagerly awaiting sex. At which point, it was all Sokka could do, to stop from furiously pounding his way to instant release.
Sokka began slowly penetrating the depth of Katara's passion. At almost every push, exploring his lover further, Katara would wince a little, to which a little more concern began to show in Sokka's face. After, what seemed like hours, a Katara's eyes shut fast as she let out a whimper. At this Sokka stopped fast, but to his surprise Katara immediately wrapped her legs around Sokka's back and plunging him into her innermost depths. Katara's mouth, and eyes, opened wide but no sound came out at first. After a second or two only a long drawn out "Ohhhhhh!" escaped her lips. When Katara's gaze returned to her Sokka, he knew it was time. Sokka slowly withdrew, almost, the entire length of his penis before pumping back into the warmth of his lover's core. For several minutes, Sokka attempted to banish all of the seductive and passionate images, sounds, and feelings, from his mind, not wanting to disappoint. Katara, still staring into Sokka's eyes, and through labored breath said "Faster..." To Sokka, this was a welcome request. As he increased the speed of his strokes, Katara's whole body began to rock back and forth on top of the mattress Her chest bouncing, almost playfully, up and down. Sokka then looked down and , shifting his weight to one arm, and began tracing circles around Katara's clitoris.
Katara's reaction was immediate. Her eyes shot wide open, her arms, which had been touching and feeling Sokka's chest and head, flailed outward to the sides of the bed as she gripped the bedsheets that surrounded her. "Ugggggnnnnnnn" was all she could muster as a response to the sudden increase in passion. Sokka knew that Katara's orgasm was imminent, and with that he let his mind go, every image, every sound, every texture and scent came to his mind in a torrent of emotional energy. The pace that Sokka had kept since his lover's command finally broke, as he began pumping as fast as he could.
Katara's breathing, which had been erratic but heavy suddenly stopped, she took in one large breath as her eyes lost focus and began to wander around the room. Her stomach muscles and limbs began pure ecstasy flooded Katara's mind as her entire life passed before her. The internal conflict that had threatened to tear her sanity asunder suddenly disappeared wiped away by wave after wave of passionate release delivered by Sokka. Seeing Katara in the throws of ecstasy instantly triggered Sokka's release. In his mind it was as if something had snapped. All of the passion, all of the pleasure he was experiencing suddenly vanished, for one split second his mind was clear of all thought. Then, from the furthest depths in his mind, an entire ocean of ecstasy surged inward. Wave after wave of pleasure, releasing all of the passion he had built up, only easing after, what seemed like, everal minutes.
Katara felt the sudden rush of warmth issued forth from Sokka's orgasm, which in turn extended hers. Katara suddenly felt something she did not realize she was missing all her life. She felt fulfilled, and she never wanted to lose that feeling again. As the blackness creeping into her vision once more, she put her hand on Sokka's head, looked him in the eye and said "I love you so..." as she fell into unconsciousness once again. Sokka, knowing what she meant to say, put his arms around Katara, letting his exhaustion wash over him. And as his mind, too, slipped into unconsciousness his last thought was to wonder how many times they would repeat their experience by the time the storm, that surrounded them, would pass.
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