Fire in My Heart [3] (Sokka x Reader)

Tent Scene (Bonus!)

hi friends!!
just a clarification if i haven't made it clear, i've written Sokka as a legal adult throughout the entire series!! you can imagine him whatever age you want, but i'm writing him to be 18 or above because i'm not a minor and i'm not tryna be weird lmao
this is just a bonus chapter, no extra story or anything. just some nsfw content for all those horny for sokka lmaoo
feel free to skip if this stuff makes you uncomfortable! it IS smut!
thanks to @jamesslilypad for the request!
thank you for reading, and enjoy;)

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"Well, hello there." Sokka is laying on his stomach, smirking at her as she enters the tent. She lets the flap close behind her. She stifles a giggle at his introduction.

Sokka wore a sleeveless tunic and a pair of shorts, and his hair was undone.

Just the way she liked it.

(Y/n) crouches down so that she wouldn't hit her head on the tent fabric, and she kneeled in front of Sokka.

"This is my surprise?" (Y/n) smiles, looking around the tent. Sokka had set up candles, and had gathered flowers to put around the tent. He must've done it when she was busy, she didn't remember him ever going off to collect them.

Sokka gets to his knees, then leans in to kiss (Y/n) on the cheek. "Sure is. Do you like it?"

"Sure do." (Y/n) says, using both of her hands to guide his face to hers. He quickly reciprocates it, their kisses quickly becoming for feverish and desperate.

Sokka moves his legs out from under him so that they stretched out in front of him, inviting (Y/n) to sit on his lap. Their lips never parted as they moved, and Sokka's hands found their way onto her body.

(Y/n)'s hands were kept on the back of his head, massaging the area mindlessly as she kissed him. Sokka's hands travelled up her thighs, squeezing the spot where her thigh and her hip creased, sending shocks to her core. They went up and down her back, touching her in every place he could.

He found out exactly where she wanted to be touched with the little noises she'd make, and when he bit her lip and pulled it back, she moaned in surprise. It was a noise he'd never get tired of hearing.

(Y/n) reluctantly pulled away from Sokka. His lips were swollen and beautiful. "Getting a little hot in here, don't you think?" she said, pulling at the bottom of Sokka's tunic to take it off.

She stood up to pull the tunic off, her feet on either side of his legs. She pulled off her own shirt, only the binding left covering her chest. She threw both articles of clothing to the side, excited to get back to feeling Sokka grow underneath her.

She looked down at Sokka as he sat underneath her, looking up at her through lazy hooded eyes, looking at her like she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. His hands were behind him, supporting him as he gazed up at her.

He looked so sexy like this, his hair already tousled from her hands. His body was incredible, everything seemed perfectly placed to her. She couldn't get enough of looking at him from this angle. His muscles were defined with the candlelight, and (Y/n) finally had all the time she wanted with him.

She stepped to one side of him, and slid her pants off, and they pooled at her ankles. She stepped out of them, and Sokka never took his eyes off of her. Once she was only left in her underclothes, she put a foot on either side of him again, just to look at him from that perfect angle.

Sokka brought his hands up to graze up her thighs again. They smoothed over the plushy skin of her legs, his fingertips grazing her ass. "Enjoying the view?" His voice was low and seductive.