Zukka Modern Au Smut One Shot

face on a lover

Warning: This fic contains breathplay/choking. If you are not comfortable with that, please do not read this.

"Are you done yet?" Sokka called out to his boyfriend who was currently changing in their shared closet.

"I really don't wanna come out. I feel stupid," Zuko replied back glumly.

Sokka sucked in a breath. He figured this would happen. He wanted Zuko to try new things and go out of his comfort zone, but Sokka didn't want to push him too far. Still, Zuko could at least come out and show him, right?

"Come on, Zuko. Let me at least see it," he pleaded. Sokka shifted his weight on their bed. He had been waiting for a while for Zuko to come out.

"No, I'm just gonna take it off." Sokka heard the other shuffle around.

"Please come out," Sokka whined. "It's Christmas. You know, the season of, like, giving and doing things for others or whatever. Just do this for me, please?"

Sokka couldn't hear any noise coming from the closet anymore. It seemed like Zuko was thinking things over. After thirty seconds of silence, which felt like several minutes to Sokka, Zuko finally opened the door and stepped out closer to the other. Zuko stood in front of him with his arms crossed self consciously and a blush on his face. Sokka felt blood rush south as his eyes raked over his boyfriend. A red babydoll dress with white fur at the top and bottom adorned Zuko. The see through red lace top gave a perfect view of the other's pale chest and dusky brown nipples. Being made for someone much smaller than Zuko, the dress barely covered his ass, which was clad in matching lacey red panties. White thigh high socks covered his legs, drawing one's eye up to Zuko's barely covered crotch.

"Wow," Sokka breathed out. "You look fucking hot," he said honestly. His boyfriend stood in front of him so shy and awkwardly, it only added to the attractiveness of it all. Each time Zuko moved, Sokka could see his dick straining in the too tight confines of the panties.

Zuko refused to meet the other's gaze. "Shut up. I look dumb," he said, his voice tinged with anger. Sokka knew he wasn't truly angry, though.

"Don't be like that, babe. If I say you look hot, I really mean it. Come here," Sokka reached out to grab Zuko's arm and pulled him onto his lap. Zuko now straddled the other, his thighs locking Sokka in.

"Why do you even like this stuff?" Zuko asked. He placed his hands on Sokka's shoulders, his brows furrowed as he tried to feign anger.

Sokka's hands landed on Zuko's ass, squeezing the flesh as he watched the other's face slowly melt into pleasure. Zuko opened his mouth in surprise at the feeling of Sokka's large hands groping his ass and running up his spine, sending shivers all throughout his body.

"I like this stuff because I like you and how erotic you look right now. You look like you're just begging me to ravage you here and now."

Sokka slipped a hand inside Zuko's panties, his fingers pulling the globes of his ass apart. His fingers circled teasingly around the rim of Zuko's hole, just barely pressing into it. Sokka felt the other grip his shoulders tighter in response. His hands continued roaming over Zuko's ass, kneading the flesh under the fingers or tracing them along the cleft. While he did so, Sokka stopped to watch the other's breathing quicken and chest flush red.

Sokka brought his mouth up to Zuko's and kissed him, their lips melding together. Zuko moaned into the kiss, his hand coming up to thread his fingers through Sokka's soft brown hair. Sokka ran his tongue along the other's lips and tasted the soft plush skin. Zuko parted his mouth open in response and Sokka took the opportunity to slip his tongue inside and trace just around the inside of Zuko's mouth. Their tongues eventually met, Sokka massaging them together, feeling Zuko's hot breath against him. Saliva pooled in his mouth as he rolled his tongue over Zuko's own and sucked it into his mouth. The other let out continuous moans from above Sokka.