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Experience	By : sherawksyou Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 8818 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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My thanks to those who read this and liked it. I think it's because we're all dirty perverts but hey, no one was harmed. Toph is considered an adult by Water Tribe standards though a minor by Western standards.

It was long after the bride and groom had left Kyoshi Island for their Honeymoon that's the groom's father and the groom's best 'woman' had sy, if ettled down for cups of sweet gouqi jiu in one of the host's kitchen. The wine had a savory taste and went down smoothly enough to let the conversation flow between Chief Hakoda and Cadet Toph Bei Fong.

They had begun to talk about the wedding ceremony, how unusual it was for Hakoda. How disappointed he was that the traditions of his tribe couldn't be held on the Island and his superstitious worries. The young girl, recently turned woman in the eyes of Water Tribe standards, scoffed his frets away telling the mocha skinned man he was being old. Slowly the worry became good humor and the two jested and turned to random small talk, drinking the sweet wine.

Neither had any idea how the pattern of their conversation led to Toph squirming onto Hakoda's lap and pressing clumsy, but passionate kisses on his mouth.

The alcohol clouded some of Hakoda's judgment. He knew the girl fairly well; there was no lack of paternal love despite her complaints of suffocating by her parents’ perceived prejudice. She had no true desire to prove herself as a woman; she was quite comfortable with her skin. No agenda for revenge and her sense of humor was simply verbal or physical. Teasing men wasn’t simply Toph. Her kisses were fueled by innocent lust, nothing more or nothing less.

She just wanted to.

Hakoda then realized he had to make a simple decision. He could gently push her from his form that mildly began to ache. It wouldn’t be a blow to her pride and he could ignore the stirring along his groin. Or he could continue and proceed with more deliberating consequences in the morning.

Then Toph pushed her tongue past his lips and gripped his hair tightly and pressed her petite body against his solid form. His decision was clearly made.

There were few times since becoming a parent that he allowed ego to override sensibility. Warily, Hakoda realized this was going to be one of them. He gently pulled back to cup her jaw in both hands. Toph had a clear idea what she wanted, but not the skill. If he didn’t take matters into his hands, it would be an unpleasant experience for her.

Her milky green eyes blinked in confusion, he had ended the kiss but Hakoda's touch along her jaw was intimate, almost kind. Toph’s delicate features turned dark. "Look, I don't need a heart felt apology.” She said coolly, “We're friends; 'No' works just-"

Hakoda touched her lips with his index and middle finger. "Then I would have said 'no'." He whispered, his tone low and gravelly and let his fingers caress her lips. "I don't want to see your passion go to waste." It was a sincere comment to save her pride. “Let me show you?”

He watched the emotions flicker across her pale face and her cloudy eyes narrow as she jutted a pouting lower lip. Toph didn't answer him at first, though she raised her hands to touch his face, letting fingertips trail over high cheekbones and over his mouth. The Earth Bender’s lips drew into a line. "Y'know... that could work."

Hakoda smiled as her fingertips lingered on his lips. A compromised answer that suited the occasion for both parties.

The chieftain gently drew her wrists down and carefully watched her face, "Keep your lips soft," He instructed before he kissed her, his head slightly tilted. Her lips were more pliable than before, allowing the older man to gently taste her mouth. His tongue was slower, careful, and flicking; her lips were already moist from the fumbled kisses.

The older man made a crooning noise of approval as she mimicked the exploring motions against his lips. His arm curled around her slim waist while the other hand delicately fingered the fine curve of her jaw. His tongue slowly flicked, teasing Toph’s into deepening the kiss. Slowly her hands went to his hair and crept slowly to the firm blue bind that held his wolftail up.

Hakoda allowed her to take it down and broke the kiss to nuzzle against her skin, taking the rare advantage of her sweet smell. While Toph often shunned conventional manners and grooming, her best friend’s wedding was an occasion where she chose to clean up.

"Okay, so we-" She began quietly though cut short when he sucked at her jaw. The girl’s breath hitched for a moment then drew easy. "We should defiantly not get caught,"

Then the green-eyed girl did a terrible thing. She wrapped her legs around Hakoda's torso and pulled herself as tight as possible around his waist and wiggled. Her breasts pressed against his chest and the cheeks of her rump taunted the steady erection under his ceremonial wear. No doubt she could sense his rapid intake of breath. "And judging by your pants alone, we got to move quick." She teased, her grin impish. "I think we're less likely to be caught in my room."

For a moment, Hakoda wondered if she really was inexperienced as he perceived, not that it matter in the least. Toph still needed to be taught, and she was willing to be the student.

It had been a wise decision to leave the kitchen. Toph's room had been in the basement of the host's house with a true dirt floor rather than one made of stone. She had lead Hakoda there eagerly, the trails of her pale blue quju flipped gaily as her feet hit the floor. Even at the age of seventeen, the petite girl barely came to his chest, and he was not a very tall man. When they reached the room, Toph quickly ushered him in and shut the door.

The door swung inwardly and Toph moved a small chunk of the hard packed earth to block the door from opening. The girl was known for her fondness of privacy and sleeping in, and no one would protest why she had her door blocked.

Again, her small body pressed up against his when the door was secure, straining on her tips of her toes for another kiss. What she lacked in skill she made with sweet aggression. Hakoda had no doubts when she took a serious lover, she would drain him (or perhaps her) completely.

He leaned over to kiss her again, and his hands took her wrists as her fingers tugged at his clothes. Hakoda wore a modified chieftain’s anorak made of linen instead turtleseal skin for his son's summer wedding. It had been a gift from Kyoshi Island and suited the occasion well. "Mmm, Toph," He warned between sweet, short kisses. "I have another wedding to attend to in a year's time."

“You’re not going to make this easy, are you?” She sighed impatiently as she stepped away, slipping her hands under the folds of her quju to undo buttons.

"It's not... much easier for me." Hakoda admitted before pulling the anorak over his head and off his body. The summer was too warm for the tunic usually worn under the anorak. It was cool in the basement and the air felt silky again his warm bare skin. He glanced at the lantern that glowed faintly in the corner of the room. He suspected the host had forgotten that Toph was blind and didn't need it. More of a blessing for him. His gaze turned to his student.

The quju had fallen to the dirt floor and Toph lightly stepped out of the pile of clothing. He studied her quick movements as she began to undo her binding and slid off the slim pair of shorts. Her body was petite, her shoulders muscular and tight as well as her limbs and torso. Her breasts were just large enough for her frame and high placed. Her curls were thick and dark between her legs and it struck Hakoda that he hadn't seen such a thick thatch before. His own body hair was spare and all his previous lovers had been from the Water Tribe.

Not that it detracted from the girl's fresh young beauty, it was simply... just different from Hakoda. He watched as she pulled the band from her hair and shook out the dark locks. Her hair fell like a thick mop, the dark locks spilled over cloudy jade eyes and just past her shoulders. She turned her head in his direction and slightly smirked. "Your pants are still on." Her feet padded lightly on the floor.

"I suspected that you wanted to help." Hakoda remarked dryly, and watched the slight curves of her hips and breasts sway just so slightly. His erection pulsed harder and he felt it press against the thin cloth of his leggings. Toph gently bit her lower lip at the remark and when she reached him, lightly splayed her fingers over his chest.

"Slowly?" She asked.

"I think the pants will be easier to mend than the coat," Hakoda chuckled, and watched the girl undo the knot of his pants to pull them down in quick jerks. She paused when her hand brushed against the ridged flesh of his cock, took another breath, and continued to pull the blue cloth down his muscular legs. As he stepped out from the discard pants, she quickly began to pull at the light material of his leggings and he heard the sound of tearing.

Impatient little thing.

Then Toph hesitated, breathing heavily in the half gloom. Her hands rested on his stomach this time, as if feeling the chi within the older man. “Someone left a light on.” The chieftain reached down to tilt up her head to smooth away soft black hair from her face. "I want to see your face.”

"Then I want you to sit on the bed.... I 'saw' your face before and judging by this," She lightly flicked at his hard on and caused him to moan and fight the desire to grab her then and there, "You liked what you saw?"

"Very much," He answered, his tone low and husky.

" I want to ‘see’ the rest of you, it’s only fair.” She took his hand and led him to the comfortable bed made up on the floor. A bamboo mat kept the sheets and straw tick from being soiled on the compact dirt. It was narrow but it would suit their purposes. The older man let go of Toph’s hand to take a seat on the bed, surprised at the softness of the tick. He watched her kneel next to him and the wicked thing decided to sit on his thigh, her knee just barely touching his cock.

He grinned warily the idea that he was falling for Toph’s seduction.

Toph’s eyes were fixed as well as they could on his face as her fingertips began to skim over his neck and down the tense muscles to his collarbone. She seemed fascinated with the texture of his chest and gently flicked his nipples. Hakoda groaned softly at this. “You’re humoring an old man.”

“Who, me? You're not that old. Sokka’s dumb and young, not stupid and middle aged.” Her fingers absently traced the solid muscle of his upper rip cage. He had never been ticklish though his skin grew warmer from the girl’s soft touch. “If I found something that I didn’t like, I’d of said something, so quit trying to turn me off!”

He couldn’t help it this time, and cupped her face to draw her to his lips for a hard kiss. Toph made a soft sound against his mouth and the slight tremble of her skin caused him to pull away and look down at her curiously. It was then Hakoda realized she was truly blind now, and fully on his thigh and the bed. Not even the tips of her toes touched the floor. “Toph…” He began quietly.

“I… honestly and really don’t know what I’m doing. You really seem to like this ‘slow’ and ‘steady’ thing and I-” The girl yelped as he gently nipped her shoulder and drew her close.

“If you don’t know a thing, then there’s one thing that you need to know,” He began, pressing her small form against his torso, “Slow, steady, and soaking is a must for someone your size… even if it’s not your first time.” He felt her muscles tense and he absently caressed a perky cheek as he crooned in her ear. “It is your first time, isn’t it?”

"So?" Toph stiffened even more in his arms and she had that angry pout, the wetness of her lips illuminated by lantern light.

"Then I think we're on the path to resolving that issue." He replied before gently capturing the pouted lower lip between his. To Hakoda’s relief, he felt Toph’s body relax again. Her pale lips closed about his upper lip and mimicked her older lover's motions, and she remembered the lesson on soft, brief touches with her tongue against the captured flesh.

He found it unusual Toph was so indirect about her inexperience. Then it struck Hakoda. The girl had always seen herself as a warrior, and not as a maiden. He wasn't quite sure the expectations of maidenhood were in the Earth Kingdom. He and Kya were not virgins when they were married, and neither carried shame. There was, however, shame among the warrior culture of admitting to being a virgin, a fact that seemed almost universal.

She suddenly broke the kiss and held his face in her hands. While the cloudy jade eyes looked at everything and nothing, Hakoda knew by the placement of her hands she was 'staring' at him. "Okay, enough sweet talk. I'm not done seeing you, unless you wanna direct me on how to do that." Toph said with an air of mirth, as if he could do such a thing. Hakoda didn't protest as she drew away once more to finish her inspection.

Kneeling beside him, Toph hands moved slowly over his body again, her finger tips rough from her love affair with the Earth. The young Earthbender absently stroked the heavy muscles along his ribs and down his stomach. When he was a younger man Hakoda’s stomach had been more defined though his belly was still hard with muscles from habits of a war that wouldn't leave his consciousness and daily routines.

As Toph’s palm skimmed down the plane of his stomach, Hakoda held his breath as she studied the groove along his hips. He watched her eyes light up when she found where the lines of his iliac furrow led.

Hakoda gripped the tick as he felt the girl’s touch gently finger the veins of his erection and follow the generous curve of his cock. There had been a time (and still occasions) when he wished that he had been longer. However, he had brought much pleasure to lovers and a wife during the past 25 years, and that made him comfortable with his shape and girth.

Right now, however, all he could worry about at that moment was the young girl's inquisitive hands. Toph traced the base of his cock and gently cupped his sac, her touch was light and airy. He breathed deeply and his eyes slid shut to focus. The situation made the gentle and unskilled touches maddening. He was with a virgin, bright and eager for an older man’s wisdom.

Of course the thought that he could be Toph’s father slid and slipped from Hakoda’s mind. He was nearly 40 winters old.

Wisely Toph's hands slid down his muscular legs, a largely superfluous motion. “’kay, done. I think I like this,” She touched the under side of Hakoda’s erection, “And this,” She touched his lips, “The best.”

He opened his eyes to glance over at her, just in time to see her tilt her head in his direction. Toph grinned then, her mood much better than moments ago. “Okay Sifu Hakoda, what’s next?”

*Terms Used*
gouqi jiu = Wolfberry wine from China
guju = Han dynasty style women’s robes
anorak = Canadian Inuit style pull over
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