Blind in the Water | By : Maritova Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 28270 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Suki!"
Sokka popped his grinning face out of the tent, scanning the landscape for his little Kyoshi Warrior, then froze. Oh, great -- he's still here! Whistling weakly, Sokka slipped back into the tent and waited, breath bated, for the sound of Zuko's footsteps to fade away. A minute later, he peeked one eye outside and started looking for Suki again.
Suki had been hiding behind a large boulder next to the tent. Her back pressed hard against the dark stone, she slid around its surface and breathed a sigh of relief as she saw Zuko far away, sitting outside Katara's tent. What's he doing over there? she wondered, focusing on him as she briskly walked over to Sokka's tent, eyes turning back to find a single eyeball staring back at her. She jumped.
"Hey, I'm not -- wait a second," Sokka said, fumbling with the tent door until his mouth poked outside as well. "I'm not a master of stealth like you. Is he gone?"
Suki leaned forward and gave Sokka a quick peck on his exposed mouth.
"I guess that's a 'yes,'" he said, grinning sheepishly as Suki kissed him again, pushing them both into the tent. She straddled him, knees on either side of his legs, pulling him off the ground into a tight embrace.
"What did Zuko want to talk to you about, anyway?" she said, as Sokka's lips tended to her neck.
He started to nuzzle right underneath Suki's ear. "About what happened to my mother, mainly."
"Because of Katara?"
"Yeah." He drew back for a moment, then returned to her neck.
Suki frowned faintly, and grabbed Sokka's shoulders, looking into his eyes. "You're still thinking about it, aren't you?" He eyes found the floor, then snapped back up to Suki's face as she touched his chin.
"Well, don't," she smiled, loosening his white sash and unwrapping his tunic. "Zuko's not in the tent right now -- I am. Let's make the most of what time we have." A smile returned to his face as she kissed him once more, tugging down on the front of his collar so his tunic slid along his arms onto the floor.
"You're right," he said, his mirth and excitement returning. "I mean, it's not impossible that we'll get killed in a battle tomorrow, so let's do it while we can!"
Raising an eyebrow, Suki barely stifled a laugh, and slapped him playfully on his now-bare chest. "Don't be so dark." She ran her fingers along his muscles, spreading them as they rose up to his ivory necklace.
Sokka took off Suki's sash and wrapped his arms around his little Kyoshi Warrior's waist, pulling off the rough red prison cloth of her tunic. The smoothness of her skin was never interrupted on his hands' upward journey; he felt no cloth wrapped about her breasts. Obviously her jailers, like he had once, had ignored that she was not just a warrior -- she was also a girl.
I'll never forget that again! he thought as Suki's breasts came into view. Steadying her back with one hand, he moved his other along her right breast, spiraling with a finger's touch toward her firm nipple. He hunched slightly as he brought his tongue to her bosom and repeated the motion on the other side.
"Mmm... that feels nice, Sokka," she smiled, as she ran her fingers through his hair. He really should keep his hair down like this more -- oh! She flinched slightly, wincing a little. "A little softer there -- that's better."
Shifting her weight along her shins as she slid the fabric down, Suki pulled off her pants, her eyes closed as she tossed them by her discarded tunic at the tent's door. She kissed Sokka's fingers and guided them downward, leaning back and planting her arms behind her as he delicately unwound the long strip of cloth from around her crotch and thighs, revealing her womanhood, marked with a patch of short brown hair.
"You're amazing," Sokka sighed, a beatific smile beaming on his face. He drew her close once more as they passionately kissed, each pair of lips giving way to a lover's tongue as they darted and twisted together, barely able to breathe. As Sokka pressed himself to her lips, his fingers pressured her lips below as he explored its crevices, feeling her wetness on his hand and her quickening breath on his lips.
"Wait," Suki said, breathing heavily. "My turn." She grabbed on to Sokka's back, pulling him on top of her, and pulled down his blue shorts. Sokka finished removing them, revealing his penis, already hard, and tipped with a tiny bead of wetness reflecting the light of the candles surrounding them. Suki stuck two fingers into her mouth, and ran them along its length, and his entire shaft glistened in the low light.
Sokka's mind felt numb as his little Kyoshi Warrior's legs opened and she led him to the top of her womanhood. She smiled as she ground her clitoris against the tip of his shaft, rolling her hips in tiny circles as she positioned him right outside her opening. His breath becoming more erratic, he whispered, "I -- I'll be gentle."
She gave him a little peck on his cheek and grinned, her arms and legs wrapping around his body. "You talk too much."
He smiled, and in one fluid motion he thrust himself inside her.
Toph's blank eyes shot open. She could feel them. Sokka and Suki, in the same tent, pushing and pulling and thrusting against each other.
And they were doing it right in front of her.
For several minutes she lay there, frozen to the ground, tears slowly welling in her pale eyes, cringing as each thrust echoed through the earth and crawled over her skin.
How could I not see this coming?! Those two were back together after months apart, and Sokka obviously loved Suki. And I'm just... me. She bit her lip, trying to stifle a cry of frustration that nonetheless escaped as an anguished moan inside her dark stone tent.
She lifted her hands and feet off the ground, gathering herself into a fetal position, but she could still feel the pounding, pounding through her spine. The vibrations were everywhere, mixing with her frantic heartbeat into a relentless pressure boring into her skull.
Toph struggled to control her breathing. She had to get out of there, away from all this earths and the awful rhythms it was sending to creep all over her body. She needed to wash it all away.
Suki lay beneath Sokka, her hands trailing up and down his back, savoring the giddy sensations of warmth and fullness he was making inside her. For just an instant, a dark form passed across the sliver of moonlight entering their tent. Dimly aware that Zuko was probably still out there, she stifled her moans, moving her hands up to stroke Sokka's face. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and chest as he pushed deeper and struggled to quiet his breathing.
She wrapped her legs tighter around him, lifting her hips off the ground as he thrust downward into her. Supporting the small of her back with his hand, Sokka felt the sweat running up her body. Her breath punctuated by barely-audible gasps and eeps, Suki pulled Sokka's face down to hers in a long, breathless kiss. Wide-eyed, the pleasure beginning to overwhelm her, she opened and closed her mouth several times, struggling to articulate these sensations.
"I -- I feel so full," she whispered, breasts heaving, lifting her head to his ear.
"Really?" he breathed back, a grin creeping across his face. Back in the Southern Water Tribe he had fretted about how small he thought he was -- not that there was anyone else around to compare with.
Her body shook as she laughed breathlessly. "Of course." Suki closed her eyes, forcing out tiny streams of tears as she smiled. He was getting close. She slid a hand down her slick belly, between her legs, stimulating herself further. Feeling both their energies risings, she bucked herself forcefully against his manhood, a shiver running down her spine as she heard his groans.
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