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Cold Shoulder	By : AloofandAndrogynous Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 23513 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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.

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Cold Shoulder
Chapter 7
ATLA does not belong to me in any way…but my stories/plots do! Naaa!
First Completed/Published 2005.12-2006.06 Revision/Final Edition 2007.08
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"Thank you for telling me that. It means a lot to me." Katara whispered. Pakku nodded as he slid his hand along her hip, keeping her close and reveling in her warmth. Being with her, in the pile of furs, he really couldn’t ask for more. And now that she was accepting of his need for her, he really felt good.
"You always knew how to satisfy me. You’re very good!" Katara whispered and he smirked as he pulled her closer.
"But of course I am." Pakku replied in a dry but amused tone.
"Of course?" she replied challengingly, looking up at him.
"Of course!" Pakku replied. She had to hold back a giggle at his masculine arrogance. It was more amusing to listen to him when he was like that when he wasn’t putting her down.
"Maybe that’s why I kept my mouth shut until now." Katara teased and he raised an eyebrow.
"I should discipline you for being such a smart mouth, Katara." he shot back and she simply giggled softly.
"Then discipline me." she shot back challengingly, "You know you like my smart mouth...did you like it when I argued with you?" she asked curiously and he nodded.
"I did." Pakku replied. It was nice to have someone keep him on his toes and when she challenged him he felt young. She started laughing softly and he lifted his chin so he could kiss her again.
"Perhaps we are a better couple than we thought?" Katara asked and he nodded.
"No doubt about it, wife." he whispered as he continued to touch her gently, feeling her warmth under his fingertips. She closed her eyes, shivering a little in pleasure at his exploratory touch as his finger slid down her arm and caressed her own fingers.
"I want you." Pakku whispered. She moaned softly when she felt his reawakened erection press against her thigh. She opened her eyes and nodded.
She felt his lips press against her face again and again, on her forehead, her cheeks, her eyelids, her lips as his hands moved along her arms and chest as if he was drinking in all of her with his lips and fingers. She couldn’t help but smile a little.
"I want all of you." the Waterbending Master whispered as he gently nudged her knees apart with one of his. She nodded again, whimpering softly when she felt the head of his manhood rub against her very moist slit, causing her to arch her hips up a little.
He did not miss this invitation and smirked as he slid back into her, letting out a low groan as he felt her tight warmth clamp around his manhood.
Katara’s legs found their way around his middle and he lowered his head, placing firm kisses along her neck and chest as he moved in and out of her slowly, inhaling the scent of her flesh. She watched as he played with her breasts, sucking at the nipples again, causing her to arch her back to him and nod. He moaned softly and nuzzled her breasts, pressing his face to the soft mounds of flesh and kissing along the bottom of them, sucking on the soft curves gently.
She enjoyed his thrusting. They were strong but gentle, like waves lapping at her and she moaned in pleasure, rocking her hips against his and clenching herself around him as he hissed in pleasure, nodding to her.
He enjoyed the feeling of her welcome embraces and responses and moved harder, his hips pressing against hers and she nodded, begging for more. He was all too glad to comply and went harder, his hips slamming against hers as she relaxed her thighs so he could move his hips back and forth more.
He smirked down at her, thrusting into her hard, hearing her pleasured moans and kissed her long and hard as he felt himself approach release. There was no doubt about it… she was better suited for him than Kana and his only regret was that he wasn’t younger so that he might have more time with her.
Pakku growled out her name as he finally came into her. She clenched herself hard, and he growled at her in pleasure, nodding as he continued thrusting, feeling his engorged manhood spasm as it released all of its seed into her tight sheath. She herself was blushing furiously and he could tell by the way she clenched and the wetness that surrounded him that she had her own pleasure as well. He smiled, giving her a few more slow thrusts before pulling out of her and laying at her side, pulling her into his arms so her head was laying against his chest as he pulled up the blankets around them.
Katara lay there quietly, soaking in the pleasure as she felt her wild heartbeat slow down before she looked up at him silently for a few moments. He looked back at her, his face relaxed, a small smirk at the corner of his lips.
"You are the only man I have ever slept with, but I am willing to bet that you would put all the young Water Tribe men to shame." she said, not caring if that might inflate his ego or not.
"That's because they are fools." Pakku replied, his smirk growing a little wider.
"Oh? How?"
"They do not know how to pleasure a real woman." he stated simply as he idly twirled a strand of her hair between his fingers. She blinked and blushed and looked down before she felt a kiss on her cheek.
It felt nice to know that she hadn’t been imagining all these times that she had caught him glancing at her in a gentle or longing way.
"So very beautiful." Pakku murmured lovingly as he ran a finger along her cheek.
"You’re not so bad looking yourself." Katara shot back with honesty and he smiled a little. He had been quite handsome young man back then and he worked hard to keep healthy even now, so what if he was a little vain.
"Of course not! If nothing else I am the handsomest man in the Northern Watertribe!" he replied and she smirked at him when she heard this comment.
"Oh?" she challenged, her eyes glinting in the way he loved.
"Indeed."
"You're a arrogant bastard."
"True but I am still better looking than any other man." Pakku stated confidently.
"And I'm stuck with you." she mock whined and he raised his eyebrow.
"Don't make it out to be a bad thing wife, it is a glorious thing!" he said, wagging his finger at her.
"Glorious?" she shot back. She found this arrogance amusing and had to hold back a laugh.
"But of course! I am the Waterbending Master and you are an intelligent and skilled Waterbender who is the perfect match for me. How could it not be glorious?"
Katara mock pouted as she crossed his arms and he smirked even more widely at her.
"And the children we have will no doubt be very powerful. They will be blessed."
"That's what I figured." she said quietly, although she couldn’t help but wonder if he would be around too long. While he was in excellent health there was no denying their age difference, and she wanted whatever children she had to have a father. They had not spoken about children since their argument on their wedding night and since then after they made love she would thoroughly clean herself out with a water whip when he was asleep. Sofar, it was working because she had not missed a period yet.
Pakku ran his fingers through her hair, seeing the uncertainty on her face.
"Are you sure you want children?" she asked quietly. She wouldn’t say that he was old or anything so obvious but Pakku had to know.
"I am not asking for a large brood, Katara. Just one, perhaps two. Someone I can pass down to. And it would be nice having a child with you." he said and she nodded silently.
"I know how old I am, but I am not frail and I have no intention of leaving you, not for a long time. I plan to see our child or children grow up, and I plan to stick around for our grandchildren." Pakku stated confidently. That did much to reassure her, and she reminded herself that Masters tended to have longer lifespans, along with the Avatar, due to their bond with their elements, and their strong chi.
"I have nothing against your age, really." Katara said softly, "I just want to make sure my offspring will have a father." she explained and Pakku nodded, not looking offended at all.
"I know and I understand. Do not worry, Katara. I don’t ask for a large brood, and we are very well-off. After I pass on all of it will become yours and I know you are intelligent and hard-working. You will not squander your wealth. You could take on other lovers if you pleased." Pakku said with a shrug. Though he looked forward to a long lifespan, well aware of the improved quality of master benders, he was also realistic and knew she would outlive him for a good while. He didn’t expect her to remain lonely after he died nor did he want her to be unhappy, and he would be with her again when she died, welcoming her to the Spirit World, to his side.
She felt a little better and nodded in understanding.
"That would be nice. I’m glad we talked about this. You’re a more than decent husband, Pakku. You’ve always taken care of me even when we were angry with eachother and you’ve always treated me fairly, at least."
"But of course. You’re my wife."
"Although I have to admit it was sometimes fun to yell and argue with you and get in Waterbending fights with you." Katara retorted and Pakku chuckled softly.
"You’re a more than worthy opponent."
"I try." she smirked and he chuckled again before nuzzling her. She gave him a warm smile that lifted his heart.
"Thanks for telling me…how you felt and being honest with me. It made me feel a lot better about being with you."
"Can I ask you something? And expect a honest answer?" Pakku asked solemnly and she nodded.
"Would it be too much to… hope that you would love me one day?" he asked quietly and she paused for a moment. Pakku held back a sigh.
"Katara?" he asked gently.
"No." she said, shaking her head, "I do like and respect you. I am glad that you love me and I do care about you. I… just ask for a bit of time." she said softly. He smiled a little, stroking her hair.
She lay there with him, idly fingering her necklace.
"I am glad you like it." he said.
"Like it? I love it! It’s beautiful." she smiled and he chuckled softly.
"Not as beautiful or brilliant as you though." he stated, as he pressed his lips to her brow, nuzzling her fiercely.
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