Secret Tunnel

Chapter 2

"Sokka, what did you buy??" "Erm- hahah funny st-" "SOKKA. WHAT DID YOU BUY."
"Handcuffs..?" Sokka mumbled. "For who?"
"You." Sokka said in a sultry voice. Zuko bit his bottom lip and gawked at his gorgeous boyfreind "Y-yes i like that idea" "Good. Cause it's happening, babyboy." Zuko blushed furiously. "Meet me in the bedroom. Ten minutes. Put your hair up and be waiting for me on your knees." "Y-yes sir." Zuko whined. Ten minutes later Sokka strutted into his own bedroom acting as though he was a fucking god. And there he was. His love, his darling, his slave. His jet black hair tied up in a neat ponytail just as he requested. Sitting on his knees and awaiting every instruction. "Strip.
Now." Zuko removed his clothes with the vigor of someone who was definitely looking forward to getting fucked stupid. "Aw, what a good boy" He petted his hair gently. "Are you gonna be good for daddy?" Zuko nodded quickly. "Good. Now get on the bed and lay on your stomach."
Zuko scurried up onto the bed and lay flat on his stomach. Sokka tied his legs to the posts of the bed and restricted his hands with the handcuffs he had bought. Zuko took a minute to look at them, and was surprised at how intricate they were. They obviously had been hand made, they were made of black leather with red velvet ropes between the cuffs. The buckles were made out of solid metal to make sure nobody could get out of them. "Wow." He mumbled. "What was that?" Sokka barked. "Nothing!!!" "Good." He blindfolded Zuko with a thick ribbon they had gotten on a gift box the Christmas prior. Strangely enough, it was still erotic. Sokka gently traced his finger down his lovers back spelling out his own name. (Of course.) "Who do you belong to?" He whispered in Zukos ear, to which he replied "Myself!" He knew exactly what he was doing, and proud of it. He smirked a little shit eating grin before Sokka hit him on his bare ass with the entire force of his hand. "Try again."
"You! You! I'm sorry!" "That's better."