TyLaang Honeymoon

For Pronon1990. Enjoy!

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Ember Island hadn't changed much over since Ty Lee last visited here, over ten years ago. Well, sure Li and Lo died and their home collapsed, but the beaches and hot guys here still here…

"Ty!"

"Sorry, Aang!"

Oh, and she was married now. To the Avatar! Man…how did we get here?

Katara and Aang broke off, as per usual in non-Aang/Katara future stories. After three long years of fixing up the world, Aang ran into Ty Lee when returning to Kyoshi to celebrate Avatar Day. Things, naturally, kicked off from there, they dated on-and-off, and just last year, Aang proposed. Being the world's most important man, it took this long to get to a point where Aang could take a break.

"I can tell from your drool you're not thinking of me." Joked Aang, as he used some airbending to place his suitcase in the closet; having already changed into beachwear on the ship that they just got off.

"Oh, just thinking back." Ty Lee followed suit, landing her suitcase next to Aaang, and it remained standing up. "You're not as cool as those guys."

"Oh, why thank you, dear." Aang placed a kiss on her cheek. "How come you haven't changed yet?" Ty Lee put on a warm smile, surprised that her husband hadn't caught on yet. First day on honeymoon, bedroom with a view of the beach and the open blue sky…mmmh, Ty Lee thought. She was feeling frisky.

"Oh, no reason. I felt like doing something else first." Ty Lee said with a hint of seduction in her voice. She didn't want to come out and say it out right, she wanted to play a game with Aang.

"You can't mean unpacking." Aang sounded generally confused. Ty Lee never thought about if the Avatar ever learned anything about the bird and the bees, or at least some sort of understanding of sexual advances. Surely Sokka made a innuendo or three in the past couple of years near Aang!

Ty Lee continued. "Oh, no. But I will need help with this."

Aang clapped his hands together. "Okay, glad to help."

Ty Lee reached behind her neck and removed the fashionable scarf she got as a gift for her birthday. "Just sit on the on bed and watch." Aang shrugged, and promptly sat down on the edge of the bed.

She got to work. She was wearing a white, short summer dress, as well as some shorts, as the day was windy and a good number of young boys on the ship were leerers. She started on the shorts, letting them drop to the floor, where she kicked them off. Aang seemed…interested.

She let slip the left strap, revealing a peek at her white bra. She then let the second strap fall, showing off the full bra. With a quick push down, she was in her underwear. Aang...kept the same face. Then it changed.

"Oh, you got a new bikini, and you need my help to put it on!" Aang said, pretty sure of himself.

"Sex, you idiot, I want to f**k you." Ty Lee said in the most deadpan voice she ever used.

"Oh." Aang's voice fell. "Okay!" His voice rose as he used some bending to quickly draw in Ty Lee into his arms.

The two started to roll around, kissing, caressing, and removing the rest of each other's clothes.

And we shall leave them to privacy.