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

Chapter Nineteen

This chapter contains sexual content.

    After saying goodnight to Toph, Sokka led Zuko upstairs and went to quickly brush his teeth. When he walked back into the room, Zuko was poised sitting on the bed. Shirtless.

    Sokka froze in the doorway. He had seen Zuko shirtless a few times now, but every time he did, it fired off every nerve in his body.

    "Well don't just stand there. I do believe we made a deal." Zuko leaned back.

    "That was to take a shower together." Sokka stated, closing the door behind him.

    The room was dark but Zuko's skin almost glowed in the faint moonlight. Sliding off his overshirt and tossing it away, Sokka stopped in front of Zuko.

     "Figured this would be good enough."

    "You don't owe me anything for taking you out for dinner." He leaned in a little, putting his hands down on the bed on either side of Zuko.

    "Well, no. But I want to. Do you want to?" Zuko hummed, pulling him closer by the front of his shirt.

    Sokka grinned and leaned in the rest of the way to press his lips against Zuko's. To which the gesture was returned aggressively. Zuko's hand wrenched tighter in Sokka's shirt and held him closer.

    Running his hand up Zuko's side and over his chest to lightly push him back a bit. Catching his breath, Zuko watched as Sokka kneeled on the bed in between his legs and pulled his hair out of it's ponytail. Chocolate brown hair spilled down and framed his face, making his blue eyes stand out in the dim moonlight shining through the window.

    "You're so hot." Zuko breathed, feeling Sokka's reaction to the statement fill his own body as well.

    With a smirk, Sokka leaned back in and kissed Zuko again. As they moved against each other, Sokka undid Zuko's pants and edged them down.

    "Hey," Zuko pulled back with a frown. "Why am I the only one stripping?"

    Sokka chuckled and sat back, grabbing the hem of his shirt. Zuko bit his lip and watched as the shirt was pulled off to reveal his lean muscles and chest. Mesmerized, Zuko reached up to run a hand across Sokka's stomach and down to his faint v line which peeked just above the top of his shorts.

    A tingle ran up Sokka's body as Zuko's soft fingertips grazed his skin. Feeling his erection grow to actually be noticed, a soft sigh escaped his lips. Zuko pulled down Sokka's shorts and froze to stare at the tent in his underwear.

    "So um...," Zuko's voice was a hoarse whisper now. "How do we...?"

    "Well, one of us takes, and the other gives." Sokka replied, vague.

    "Okay but where?" Zuko whispered, his face flushing when Sokka leaned down.

    "Here." He slid his hand down and squeezed Zuko's ass.

    A short yelp escaped from the teen and he quickly faltered to dig his face into Sokka's shoulder. Sokka scooped him up by the butt and lifted him so that his legs could comfortably wrap around his waist, allowing easier access to grind against him.

    Quiet noises left Zuko's throat. He was desperately trying not to make any noise but it wasn't going too well. As they rubbed against each other more vigorously, Zuko could barely hold his voice back. Sokka was also having a hard time but it wasn't as bad.

    Suddenly, Zuko bit Sokka's shoulder lightly, not breaking the skin but enough to be acknowledged. Sokka groaned, falling forwards and laying them both on the bed so that he was poised over Zuko.