I want to continue this damn it! Unfortunately, inspiration runs dry as the next season has not started (I think, I'm not really up to date).

Katoph! OH NO! I can here the babies wailing their heads off. I meant to continue a LONG time ago, but I got interested in other stuff and I had a lot of school work piling on.

This is short. I don't care. I can't write slash pairings, they don't work for me. Ah, ha, that's why I love challenges.

Disclaimer: Nothin.

(ATLA)

The term forbidden was the word.

It was like Eve who was attracted to the knowledge tree's fruit.

The plain and simple temptation of the forbidden relationship was reason enough to be engaged in such an act.

Especially when a young arranged marriage rich lady is being courted by a mere village girl is when the traditionalists gasp and whisper at the forbidden matter.

How did it start?

When the young rich girl hit the wall of puberty, it was hard to notice. Her breasts began to develop, her hips began to curve, her fingers were longer and slimmer, and her face was beginning to become slimmer, also. She was a heart breaker in the making.

Of course, Katara began to notice.

"Hey, Katara, my stomach is hurting, and I think I'm bleeding…"

"Huh? Oh, that's your…um…"

"What?"

"Period…"

"Which is?"

And so began the stories of the birds and the bees.

After a few months, Toph stayed in her tiny stone tent never to be seen.

The whole relationship began with heartbreak. A love sick Katara heart broken by a boy whom she had fallen in love, found herself finding comfort with her friend.

"Come on, you're a bombshell. There are other men in this world!"

"Not like him."

"Gods…"

"I'm sorry, I just can't let go."

"Nah, nah, its normal…I have an arranged marriage."

"Eh, really?"

"Yeah, I wish I can kiss someone else…but I can't."

At the time, Toph was sixteen. She had completely grown into a fine woman and dressed herself in a more elegant fashion. Her sleeves were longer and her feet were covered. Her hair remained up but with more ornaments. She held her knees close to her chest and smiled into the cloth.

The moonlight shined upon the world and as everything began to glow, so did they.

Toph had nearly fallen with the unexpected contact, but remained in place, thinking that it somehow felt right.

"Hey, where were you guys?" Aang asked, now taller and mature both in voice and appearance, "Why are both of you so dirty?"

"No reason." They both replied in unison, the previous actions repeatedly playing in their head.

The kisses, the touches, the sounds that were made over and over again; pleasure rising between legs, up to the lips and to the tips of the breasts. Eyes closed, mouth open and tongue pressed up on the roof of the mouth trying to suppress the sounds. Teeth clenched and skin exposed. The cloth clenched between fingers and spread all around them.

Although unseen the moment could be felt and breathed. The air seemed warmer and the ground seemed colder. Everything seemed to be soundless where the sounds of each other would ring loudly over everything. The time seemed to stretch, the actions repeating themselves, but still the love had remained.

The weight upon the younger was tough, being smaller, but she clung to the back wishing for more. The elder kept giving.

They looked at each other with a smile and twinkling eyes.

(ATLA)

I hope I don't die. This is seriously…my first smutish type of story. Kinda. Um, I was actually going to make it less explicit, but then I remembered the rating I put on this. I thought, "Heh, what the hey." And here it is. I apologize to anyone who had to endure through this. I never asked for you to read this sad excuse of romance.

I such a quixotic person. And no, I don't fantasize all this stuff. This seriously just came to mind right now. Now…I'm going to say that I'm fifteen…ah, ha…yeah. HEY! I'm not the first. At least I didn't make it so that it would be like:

And she whispered, "Excuse me," slowly she pulled apart the girl's legs and…

"OH, OH, OOHHH!!"

"No…" she panted, "Please…keep going."

Using her waterbending skills, she molded water into a penis and...

Yes. Be happy. Be very happy. I tried to make it so it would be vague and so you could actually know what the moment felt like. I'm a virgin, and probably will be til the end of my life, and unfortunately, I accidentally ran into some hentai at the age of 12. Later on, my friends became overly perverted and I was part of them. The result is now I have a perverted mind. Ouch.

Oh, btw, the last sentence of the imagine-this part up there was from adult/fiction/dot/com. I was curious! OK!? I was wondering how perverted this site REALLY is. I never went back.