Avatar: The Last Fuckbender
Chapter Five: The Slut of the South
Aang and Katara sat alone on the edge of one of the tree houses in the Freedom Fighters hideout. It was a warm night and there was a gentle breeze playing on their faces. Aang sat quietly, trying to figure out the best way to go about this. He was restless, like he always got now when he was around Katara. Whenever they were alone together his mind would just fill with the things they had done together. He hadnt had any action from her, or anyone else for that matter, since the Southern Air Temple. But tonight he was determined that was going to change. He wasnt going to just sit around and wait for things to happen anymore. Tonight he would make the first move. And there was more to the plan. It was all riding on him. If he played his cards right, he wouldnt be the only one getting a piece of Kataras ass tonight.