As far as Sokka was concerned, he had done nothing wrong – Zuko had given him permission to use his private shower after all! But what in the name of the spirits was Azula doing in there, and why was her silhouette so damn hypnotizing?! His trance was broken by a low purr of a voice, “Are you just going to stand there staring at me, or are you going to join me?”
Sequel??? XD
Wanna play a game, @fanwright? You write the next three sentences, and I’ll write the next three. XD
Body and mind vied for control over his common sense, a diminishing urge to throw her out clashing with a black desire to caress her soap-covered skin.
As he entered the shower, clumsily grasping at the soap, he figured he never had much common sense to begin with.
“Uh, you missed a spot,” he grinned.
“Did I now?” she smirked, her naked body obscured by steam, “And I’m usually so careful.” Her predatory golden eyes hungrily roamed up and down his athletic frame. “Why don’t you make yourself useful and help me out with that?”
“With pleasure,” he smiled deviously, throwing caution to the wind as he closed the gap between them, the hazy glint in her eyes impossibly tantalizing.
Through the warm steam he placed a firm hand on her hip and with the other began to lather a small portion of her neck with soap, letting the water wash it away as he kissed her soft skin.
“Mmm, I’m going blind,” he hummed, breathing in her scent as he kissed her neck again, “I thought for sure that was the spot.”
“Y-You know I won’t tolerate any failure, Sokka,” she breathed, desperately trying to control the neediness in her voice, “You’re going to have to try a little harder than that.”
“Oh yeah, how’s this?” he growled before licking all the way up her neck, a dark desire pooling in his groin.
She answered him with a soft moan.
“You sound so cute when you fight it,” he whispered in her ear, licking ever so tenderly as his breath tickled her skin, “Now then… about that spot…”
Heart pounding against his chest, he pressed his stirring cock against her butt, letting her feel it as his hand glided down between her legs, pressing against her pubic bone.
Azula bit her lower lip, blushing as she groaned insistently.
He touched her without hesitation, taking complete control over the slender firebender and enjoying every second of it.
The wonders this boy could do with his hand! Thoughts of what else he could do with other parts of his body flooded her mind but were quickly overtaken by the pleasure he was delivering with his nimble fingers.
To intensify their contact, she rubbed her curvaceous bottom against his monstrous erection with slow sways of her hips, fully confident the boy didn’t stand a chance against her womanly wiles.
“You just love to tease me, don’t you?” he grunted through gritted teeth, wriggling his fingers between her legs faster.
“I don’t just have to tease you, you know,” she purred, her breath subtly hitching, “But I don’t think you’ve earned any more quite yet.”
@fanwright – Probably shouldn’t be writing this at work XD
“And I bet you’re just aching for me to earn it,” he smiled, slowly taking his hands away from her warm skin.
Azula was puzzled, slowly coming down from the high she so desperately yearned for as Sokka’s hands shifted to her hips, the sensation of his body so close to her’s taken away.
“Back against the wall,” he commanded, the words tickling her ear.
“S-Since when do you bark orders at me, peasant?” she questioned with defiance, her lips trembling ever-so-slightly.
“You invited me in here, princess,” he smirked, his eyes darkening, “but if you’d rather, I can just take my leave…”
Although she knew he was bluffing, she craved his touch so badly that she found herself slowly turning around and backing up against the cool shower wall, her pulse rushing as she eagerly awaited his next move.
Sokka: Azula, what would you do if I howled like a wolf during sex?
Azula: What do you mean, ‘if’? You literally just did that. Like not even five minutes ago.
As far as Sokka was concerned, he had done nothing wrong – Zuko had given him permission to use his private shower after all! But what in the name of the spirits was Azula doing in there, and why was her silhouette so damn hypnotizing?! His trance was broken by a low purr of a voice, “Are you just going to stand there staring at me, or are you going to join me?”
“I found the stowaway responsible for destroying the training bots, Captain Azula,” a young pony-tailed cadet proudly stated, presenting the scrappy blue-eyed enemy. “What would you like to do with him, throw him in prison or execute him?” The captain eyed him up and down before answering, a sadistic smirk spreading across her cheeks, “Get him in uniform, I think I’ve found a better use for this one.”
If there was one thing Sokka had learned from the Freedom Fighters, it was how to make a stealthy trap, and with a runaway firebending princess on the loose, he was pleased to find his skills had proven useful. “Just because I’m stuck down here doesn’t mean you’ll ever take me alive, peasant,” Azula glared up at him from the newly dug out pit. “We’ll see about that,” he grinned at the challenge and jumped down there with her.
How Sokka had managed to get himself lost on the beaches of Ember Island was beyond him, but regardless of how he ended up there, it was growing dark, the rain was only getting worse, and he needed to find shelter for the night. After stumbling upon what looked like an abandoned beach house, he decided to give the door a courtesy knock before entering, thinking that luck was on his side for once in his life. However, he hadn’t anticipated being greeted by a pair of golden eyes, a smirk, and a familiar voice, “Come to dry off, water peasant?”
“Azula, we need to talk!” Zuko blared as he barged into his sister’s bedroom. Only she wasn’t alone… there was a naked man on top of her, a man who he considered to be one of his best friends. The princess pushed Sokka off of her and smirked up at her brother, “Zuzu, you really ought to learn to knock.”
“Azula, we need to talk!” Zuko blared as he barged into his sister’s bedroom. Only she wasn’t alone… there was a naked man on top of her, a man who he considered to be one of his best friends. The princess pushed Sokka off of her and smirked up at her brother, “Zuzu, you really ought to learn to knock.”
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