Is it just a coincidence? (Sokka x Zuko) [COMPLETED]

Chapter Fourteen

This chapter contains sexual content, if you want to skip it, start reading at the * sign.

    His stomach started doing flip flops at the mere thought of what was about to happen. Zuko's staggered breathing on the other end only making it worse.

    Fumbling with his pants, he clutched the phone tighter since the sweat he was accumulating made it almost slip out of his grasp. Sticking the collar of his shirt between his teeth, he pulled down his underwear.

    "Tell me what you're doing." Zuko breathed from the other side.

    Sokka flushed, choking on words.

    "I just... pulled down my underwear..." He replied softly, trying to distract himself from the light breath echoing in his ear.

    "You're slow."

    Failing to put together a coherent sentence, Sokka swallowed dry air. He then proceeded to fail in shaking off how that simple sentence made him feel.

    "Alright, what are you doing then?"
   
    "Waiting."

    "Damn. Where's all this coming from?" Sokka chuckled, wincing at the twitch in his lower half.

    "What can I say? I'm impatient."

     "Alright, take your socks off and let's start."

    He'd touched himself before but none of those times could ever measure up to this one. Any lingering doubts he had about Zuko being his soulmate diminished into nothing. Tremors ran throughout his body and he leaned his head back to release a shaky sigh.

    Zuko's breath quickened on the other end and a whine like moan echoed through the line. He caught his breath, still feeling turned on despite finishing.

    "You done?" Sokka uttered out, moving faster.

    "Uh... Yeah..."

    Sokka grinned, so he was back to his old self then... With another few pumps, he finished, sighing.

    "So...," Zuko's started. "Want to um... Play chess?"

    Stifling a laugh, Sokka smiled wider and reached over to grab a box of Kleenex.

    "Sure, let me just clean up."

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    The next day Sokka went to help out at the tea shop. Apparently some afternoons were more busy than usual. (But the truth was that Iroh just wanted to meet Zuko's boyfriend).

    He'd never been to Zuko's tea shop and it was about as much as he expected. A nice building downtown. Very busy which he figured since according to Zuko, his Uncle's tea was to die for. But that was also according to other people because Zuko didn't really have a good sense when it came to tea.

    Walking into the shop, he was welcomed with warm, herbal scented air, a lot of people, and Zuko... Working as a waiter.

    Zuko walked around the shop, handing different tables their cups of tea. He was so fast and focused, it was very distracting. Especially since he was wearing a uniform too. (A uniform that included a very tight black shirt).

    Once the cups had all been settled, Zuko made his way over to tend to the people waiting for tables.

    "How many?" He asked the front group of people.

    "Uh, 5." One of the men said.

    "Okay, I have a table ready for you right over-" Zuko paused, locking eyes with Sokka as the group moved past him to where he was pointing. "H-there..."