Yo, the Airbender. The Library of Wan Shi Tong, or as Dria calls it, the Great and Wise Owl's Library.
For several weeks, I've been my own contact center. I needed all sorts of information about the Fire Nation, so I had to read the history of the Green Fire lineage until it was practically memorized, just to avoid any slip-ups. Thanks to this marathon, we've nearly finished the entire Fire Nation book section.
Dria was a huge help. Like me, she didn't leave the books for days. Now, exhausted, she's sleeping with her head on her arms. Quietly leaving our chambers, I decided to quickly flip through some airbending scrolls. Finally, I had time to master the element. My mind was already buzzing with techniques I'd seen in the cartoon, plus some skills I absorbed from those griffin-like air spirits.
Airbending is about controlling and manipulating air currents. It's deeply spiritual, closer to chi manipulation than anything else, which is why all air nomads were airbenders.
Airbending revolves around manipulating air—its flow, pressure, and temperature.
I started with the basics, as I should. First up: air strikes, similar to fire streams but shorter and compressed.
After mastering those, I moved on. Air bullets and air shields came naturally by the third try. No surprise there—my mastery of firebending, waterbending, and earthbending helped a lot. It's like a polyglot learning a new language from the same family; your brain builds on what you already know.
Next were techniques where air replaces physical force, allowing you to push or pull objects—even people. The key is that you're manipulating the air around them, not invading their chi like bloodbending, where the body resists foreign energy.
As a true Uchiha, I can breathe fire. Why not breathe air too? Done! Then came suction techniques, like Appa's, which worked perfectly—maybe too well. I ended up swallowing all the dust in the training room…
Of course, I had to try the famous air scooter, supposedly invented by Aang himself. It's cool, but I'm not a kid anymore, and I crashed into the wall trying to control it…
Airbenders are acrobats, circus performers, and parkour experts all in one. At first, they use airbending to help with tricks, but their bodies adapt. Soon, even without bending, they effortlessly perform flips, twists, and pirouettes.
With enough skill, you can push off air itself, changing direction mid-jump or dodging attacks.
Honestly, with each new technique, I realized how deadly airbending is. It's got everything: powerful attacks, defense, full control of movement, and endless techniques to survive any situation. The world should thank the air nomads for being peaceful.
Imagine if they were like the nomads from my first world… I'd see conquered cities, nomads breeding more nomads daily. Two airbenders would always have another airbender child. Even halving that rate, with a non-bender or another element, it's still terrifying.
I got into a kind of frenzy, like when I got a new toy as a kid. I'd play with it all day, inventing games. Kids without tablets or computers had wild imaginations—we had to entertain ourselves.
Anyone who's seen *Twilight* knows how those vampires move. Back when "twilight" meant the movie, not the time of day, I thought their speed was cool. Now I can do something similar by reducing air resistance around my body. Yeah, "just" isn't the right word here… but hey, we're all airbenders now.
For larger techniques, I went outside. Under the desert sun, I created natural disasters. The tornado was perfect—so real I had to quickly calm it. Creating a hurricane would've meant flying to the ocean, so I'll save that for later.
After a few hours, I was done "playing" with my new "toy." Now I need to refine these techniques until they're as natural as breathing—or at least as smooth as my other three elements.
Days passed calmly, almost carefree. Roku, Yuki, and Wan are busy, but I have no urgent tasks.
One quiet day, Dria and I were lying on the bed, reading historical records, as usual. My arm was around her shoulders, her body pressed against mine.
Suddenly, a delicate hand slipped under my pants, slowly moving up my leg, massaging my muscles. I noticed but pretended to be too absorbed in the book.
Her palm wrapped around my "soldier," gently massaging him. Within seconds, he stood at attention. Acting uninterested became impossible.
I knew I couldn't hold out, so I joined the game. Turning Dria's head toward me, I looked into her eyes, searching for something even I didn't know.
*"It was bound to happen eventually,"* I thought. She's no longer the naive girl in an adult's body. Now she's independent, knows about serious relationships, and still follows me tirelessly. *"Screw it,"* I decided, and kissed her, immediately using my tongue.
"Mmm," Dria hummed, quickly removing my clothes. I tried to do the same, but her "clothes" melted into her skin, leaving her beautiful breasts with nipples I wanted to bite—which I did immediately.
I gently bit one nipple, surprised when floral nectar flowed out. I drank it eagerly. My hand moved to her core, working its chi.
Dria's hands explored my body greedily, as if two weren't enough. My member was impatient, so we moved to the main event. Grabbing her waist, I laid her on the bed, squeezing her breasts one last time. I positioned myself at her entrance.
"I love you," Dria whispered, pulling me close before I entered. Her words were so sensual I couldn't doubt them.
"I love you too," I whispered into her pointed, elf-like ear. Maintaining eye contact, I slowly entered her, parting her tight walls.
"I heard men like virgins," she said shyly when I paused at a thin barrier. "So I learned to be like that. Now every time will feel like the first for you," she continued, gently patting… my buttocks.
"My joy," I said. A spirit trying to please her love? How could I not be happy?
Fully inside her, I was ready to finish. Dria must've read Aunt Lan's books cover to cover. Some experienced lovers can control their walls, squeezing for more pleasure. A higher spirit? Child's play.
After a few thrusts, I couldn't hold back, filling her with my seed. Hi, I'm Yo, and I'm a speedster…
Chi, give me strength! I couldn't leave her unsatisfied.
"Hmm," Dria moaned, giving me more energy. Like a jackhammer, I thrust into her tight core, unrestrained, unlike with Shizuka or Kaya, who can't match my strength.
For five minutes, the room echoed with our heavy breathing and erotic sounds of two bodies in love.
"Make me pregnant!" Dria cried near the end, almost arching into a bridge during her orgasm.
Exhausted beside her, I asked, "Why 'make me pregnant'?" Though I already knew…
"A book said it turns men on," she replied. Noticing my twitching eyelid at the mention of a certain author, observant Dria summed it up as "a book."
"Now you'll have less time for questionable books," I said, reclaiming her body in the classic missionary position, as she giggled.
The next time, I laid her on her stomach, gripping her firm buttocks as I thrust hard.
After that, I relaxed on the bed while Dria rode me like a true cowgirl.
"Now here," she said, tongue out, guiding me to her other hole.
I get why humans have it, but why does Dria? Just for pleasure? This world's creator knows kinks!
"Whoa," I gasped. The sensations were exponentially better than her already divine core. "Wow, your family definitely didn't have succubi!"
Every tiny movement sent pleasant shivers through my body. I felt like drowning in pleasure.
"Dria, I'm so glad I met you," I told her.
"As am I," she smiled tenderly, her body fiercely and quickly impaling itself on my rigid organ.
**Corridor outside Yo and Dria's room**
"Debauchery in the hall of knowledge! Wan Shi Tong lets them get away with too much," grumbled the spirit of knowledge's assistant. For hours, she couldn't focus on her work because of the overly affectionate couple.
She had no idea what awaited her every night—sometimes even during the day. She'd cry tears of joy when these human-shaped rabbits finally left the library.
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