Distractions (Sokka x Zuko) [COMPLETED]

Bonus Chapter 2: Bed hogger

    This chapter contains mature content 

    Holding his pillow tightly under one arm, Sokka padded barefoot down the hall towards Zuko's room. Momo- despite being a very small animal- had managed to take up so much space on his bed that Sokka had just given up sleeping there. So instead he made his way towards his boyfriend's room (which he thought a bit strange to begin with. They were dating- why separate rooms?) in the dark of the night.

    Only when he reached the Firelord's room did he come to the realization that turning up unannounced could lead to him being roasted on the spot. So maybe he'd just knock on the door and if there was no answer he'd go back to his room and make Momo move. Or sleep on the floor.

    The soft knock barely echoed in the hallway but he could hear it amplify within the room through the door. He swayed lightly while waiting for any sign of life on the other side. After a few moments of silence, he decided to cut his losses and return to his room when the door creaked open.

    "Hello?" Zuko mumbled sleepily, rubbing his eye with his hand.

    "Sorry, did I wake you up?" Sokka whispered, covering his mouth in guilt.

    Then his eyes trailed past Zuko's face and sleep was suddenly the last thing on his mind.

    Zuko brushed his bangs out of his eyes, leaning back to expose his very bare chest. Eating properly with ample exercise had improved the Firelord's physique incredibly. His shoulders broader, his abs more defined, trailing down to be lined by that faint V peeking above his loose pants.

    Sokka swallowed dryly, forgetting what he'd just said and what he'd just been thinking.

    "What's up?" Zuko asked for probably the second time.

    Would it totally ruin my chances if I said "me" right now? Sokka thought to himself as he dragged his gaze back up to meet Zuko's eyes.

    He looked tired, but he had picked up on the energy and seemed to find it somewhat amusing.

    "Would you like to come in?" Zuko stepped aside and gestured into his room.

    "Yes." 

     Stepping inside, Sokka tossed his pillow absentmindedly onto the bed and turned around to look at Zuko again who'd just closed the door behind him.

     "Did you have a nightmare or something?" Zuko asked, referring to the pillow.

     "No," Sokka smiled a little, closing in. "Momo."

     Zuko didn't seem to understand that but he didn't ask. His eyes too busy trailing Sokka's every move and getting more and more alert as he came closer and brushed his hands up his sides. Sokka's hands were cool, making them tickle slightly as they slid up the Firelord's chest.

    "What are you doing?" Zuko whispered, not really needing an answer. He just wanted to make sure this was real.

    "Are you okay with it?" Sokka looked him in the eyes, flicking them down to glance at his lips before returning them again.

    Nodding, Zuko tilted his head into Sokka's and pressed their lips together softly. Gently cradling the back of the other boy's head, he focused mainly on the hands traveling his chest and back raising goosebumps in their trails.

    It wasn't often Zuko got to run his fingers through Sokka's hair. So when he could, he savoured every moment. The strands clasped between his fingers were so soft and they smelled so good. Sokka nibbled his bottom lip and Zuko opened his mouth for him. With each passing minute, he felt the tension in his lower half grow stronger. And despite their mouths being pressed together, their lower halves couldn't possibly be further.

    Grabbing Sokka's waist, Zuko pulled him in to hold flush against his body. The contact of both boys' arousals causing Sokka to utter out a surprised noise and Zuko to hum in approval. They backed up a bit, Zuko being pushed onto the bed and Sokka quickly climbing on top.

    "Wait," Zuko whispered, Sokka immediately stopping. "What about... we're not alone."

    Sokka pursed his lips for a moment. Sure there were other people in the house but everyone else had chosen rooms further away from the one they were in and the walls were thick...

    "Just try to be quiet," Sokka shrugged, leaning down again. "If that's okay with you?"

    Zuko considered it for a moment before nodding. Contently returning to their kiss.

    Edging Zuko's pants down his waist, Sokka trailed kisses across his chin and down the Firelord's neck and chest. He brushed his fingers up Zuko's length and sucked the ones on his other hand before delving it down and stopping right before the Firelord's entrance.

    "Can we try something?" Sokka whispered softly.

    "What?" Zuko uttered out, clearly halfway lost from the twinges of pleasure he was already feeling from Sokka's other hand.

    "Tell me to stop if you don't like it." 

    Lightly pushing a finger into Zuko, Sokka watched his expression for any sign of pain or discomfort. He slid in another when there wasn't any retort and slowly began to stretch it out.

    Deciding to help with any discomfort, he clasped his fingers around Zuko's dick and began to pump it as he stretched out his hole. Twisting his hands in the bedsheets, Zuko turned his head to moan into them and bite the fabric to help stifle himself. Sokka felt himself twitch in his pants at the sight and he had to remind himself to be patient as he prepared his boyfriend.

    After a little bit longer, Sokka felt Zuko tense and his noises got a bit louder. He kept at the same pace, building until he released. As Zuko came down from his high, Sokka prepared himself for entry. Tingles shot throughout his body, the amount of restraint needed to keep himself from slamming into his boyfriend right there slowly dwindling with every second he looked at the sight before him.

    "Ok, now just..." Sokka pressed against his entrance. "This might be a little.... Uncomf-"

    He lost his words as he pushed himself in just a bit. Zuko tensed up immediately, his hands wrenching in the bedsheets.

    "Does it hurt?" 

    "Weird..." Zuko shook his head. "It's okay."

    Slowly, Sokka pushed the rest of the way in. He gasped for air, all of his muscles tensing and begging to move. But he needed to wait. Zuko's breathing slowly evened out, finally he gave the go ahead. Fireworks exploded in Sokka's mind. The noises of his pleasure threatening to spill with every movement but being withheld by the last scrap of level-headedness he had left. Zuko on the other hand had fully covered his face with his hands to muffle himself. It sucked that he couldn't see his face, but Sokka figured that it was a sacrifice needed in this situation...

    He leaned down to kiss and nibble Zuko's collarbone, the action making the Firelord uncover his face and wrench his hand in Sokka's hair. He pulled him up and kissed him sloppily, his hand grabbing his hair while the other clenched on his back. Eventually they came to their release. Sokka finished first but rode it out into Zuko's. Pulling out, Sokka flopped down next to his boyfriend and pulled him in.

    "You okay?" He mumbled softly, kissing the top of his head.

    Nodding the tiniest bit, Zuko felt his eyes beg to be closed. The time finally getting to them both and sleep quickly taking over.

     Then history repeated itself as Sokka slowly took up most of the bed.