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AFTRS!: All For The Random Smut	By : MysticAnime Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Slash - Male/Male > Sokka/Zuko Views: 11670 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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AtLA: All For The Random Smut : the morning after... (the Early Bird Catches…)
LOL, This was just too fun… I felt the urge to write about the morning after…. /e snickers uncontrollably.
Legals and Warnings: I do not own Avatar: the Last Airbender, Nick does... buttmunches...
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Aang and Katara were up with the sun. Hanging up the soaked supplies so that they would perhaps dry a little before taking off.
Wait. What was she thinking? She was a water bender! Concentrating Katara began the subtle rocking motion and extracted the water from all the supplies. There, job done.
“Tch. Where are they?” Katara complained, highly annoyed by her brother’s laziness at always being the last one up.
“I’ll go wake up Sokka!” Aang cheered as he used his Airbending to jump overtop the supplies towards the second tent.
Smiling at Aang’s joyful youthfulness, Katara replied. “Ok, I’ll go and see if I can find where Zuko’s meditating at this morning!” There was a meadow not far from the pond where the sunrise would have been in perfect view. Katara smiled a secret smile. She had been quick to pick up on the Prince’s quirks, and she secretly found his ritual morning meditation facing the sunrise romantic. Jeeze, how Sokka would kill her for entertaining romantic thoughts about a Firebender!
On his way over, Aang contemplated a million different options to rudely awaken the older youth this particular morning. There was always blowing wet air into his ears… Yelling out about flesh eating jade beetles while prodding a stick underneath him… Freezing his bedding… though getting it unthawed would be a pain. Ohhh… maybe not now with Zuko in the family! Aang couldn’t wait to learn to Firebending. He heard submerging a sleeping person’s hand into warm water would cause them to wet the bed… and Zuko would neither confirm nor deny said rumor. One of these mornings Sokka was going to get tested upon. And if Zuko wasn’t going to teach him the necessary firebending, then he was going to help!
Outside the second tent Aang rubbed his hands together excitedly, trying, but failing to hold in his childish glee at the planned prank for the morning. Listening in, there was the ever familiar snore of his best friend. Quietly Aang began to breath in, pulling the flaps of the tent forward with his Airbending. Of course, Aang looked extremely comical while performing this feat. He sucked in much more air than was actually necessary, filling his lungs and face with his element. His cheeks looked like he had melons wedged underneath them while his eyes looked as if they were going to bulge from their sockets. Aang held it in for as long as he could, and when his eyes began tearing up from the dryness and the pain from the need for release, Aang took his queue to breath out.
It was an amazingly small amount of air. Just enough to flip one of the door flaps halfway open. He didn’t want Sokka awake just yet… He was trying to be stealthy after all… and blowing the tent away wasn’t stealthy at all.
Quickly Aang shifted himself. He looked to the forests, taking in the fresh wet pine smells. Pretending that that was his original destination to begin with. After he took two steps towards the glistening trees he “accidentally” noticed Sokka’s tent being partially open. Well, if Sokka didn’t want other people waltzing in, he should learn to close the doors better!
Snickering quietly to himself, Aang snuck inside only to freeze dead in his tracks. Sokka wasn’t in his bedding. A frantic search across the tent reviled him to be… in Zuko’s bedding…?
.... WITH ZUKO!!!!
Aang’s jaw would have hit the floor while his eyes popped out if it was that kind of a cartoon. Standing upright Aang cocked his head to one side fully absorbing the sight in front of him. A dumb grin slowly spread across his face as saw Sokka possessively clutching a passive Zuko. Oh, this was too good… talk about your reversal of personalities!!! Something sparkled in Aang’s brown eyes as he watched Sokka slightly nuzzle the back of Zuko’s neck. The peaceful expression on Zuko’s face was such a refreshing change and way too cute. And Sokka! He looked as if he had just feasted on the finest feast Bumi could conjure up! *snicker* And then some…
Here Aang’s cheek twitched. His whole three minutes of scheming and planning this morning had just dissipated out the open tent, but he wasn’t the least bit sorry. This was… this was… random. Unexpected. He’d never would have imagined this in a million years… Yet, here it was. And it was so perfect! Eventually, a small snort of a laugh escaped Aang’s lips as he stood there contemplating on what to do. Wherever Katara was going she sure wasn’t going to find Zuko there.
The snort was enough of an external noise to launch the combat seasoned Prince into a defensive stance. In a blur of motion, pale feet skidded over the disheveled bedding. Zuko gracefully caught himself and used the momentum to spin himself around so that flames shot in the face of the door.
“HEY!” Sokka cried out as in the process he was tossed off the bed, against the side of the tent and onto the floor. Flames filled the small space which quieted him instantly from any further vocal outbursts. As sunlight poured though the open archway, both teens fought to bring their muddled minds to full alertness.
Wide eyed, Aang stood with a dumb expression on his face as he took in the form of the tense Firebender in front of him, prepared to defend himself… completely naked.
“AANG!” Sokka screeched in that high pitched voice grasping a hold of the situation first. He thought about standing up, but the realization of not having any pants on oversaw any other priorities at the moment. Looking around he located his pants by the door… next to Aang. Gods this was embarrassing! Of course Sokka never even considered getting caught. Pulling his shirt as low as it would go without tearing, Sokka ungracefully started to make his way over to his much needed article of clothing. Though halfway there Sokka stopping dead in his tracks as he realized Aang wasn’t even looking at him. Aang was staring instead at the perfect, lithe, graceful, naked and lit body of Zuko posed and ready for combat.
Aang stood grinning like a boy in a candy shop who was just promised anything he desired… Considering he was only a twelve year old boy, it was most disturbing.
Zuko was befuddled. Adrenaline coursed though his body as he stood there in stance, trying to figure out his next move. What did you say to a twelve year old who caught you naked in bed with your enemy? A male enemy… ‘My first sexual intercourse was with that Idiot!’ Zuko shook his head clearing away the unwanted thoughts. Though, they weren’t supposed to be enemies… And he really did enjoy… No. no. no. No. NO! It was a total spur of the moment encounter that would never happen again. Zuko finally coming to his senses stared over at the equally flustered teen. Now that he wasn’t on guard, Zuko began to feel extremely exposed. And the look they both were giving him, Aang especially, wasn’t helping in the slightest. Zuko found himself desperately craving the comfort and isolation of a steaming hot bath. Uncle always claimed that a hot spring was the only way to relieve unwanted emotional stress. And, he desperately needed to get out of there.
“I’m going to take a bath.” Zuko halfheartedly muttered while grabbing his stuff and wrapping his silk sheet around his waist. He ignored the stares as he stormed past Aang. Where both boys gazes lingered a touch too long on the retreating Prince’s rear.
“Hey!” Sokka yelled, thumping Aang on the top of his bald head. “Don’t be looking at him like that!”
“hehehe… why not?” Aang challenged, grinning playfully. “You were.”
Blushing Sokka stuttered, “I… I was not!”
“Yeah sure, whatever.” Came the sly grin of a response, and with a swoosh of air, Aang propelled himself over to Sokka’s bedding. A mischievous glint lit up his eyes as he leaned forward to converse with his friend. “Soo…” He asked inquisitively. “What was it like…?”
“I… I don’t know what your talking about…” Sokka was a poor liar.
“Oh come on! I have to know… What’s it like sleeping with a Firebender!”
Sokka paused in the midst of pulling his pants up to stare in shock and horror at the 12 year old’s straightforwardness and comfort with the subject of guys sleeping with each other. If his family knew… Oh crud muffins… Katara…
“That’s not for a 12 year old to know.” Sokka muttered stiffly, focusing extra hard on getting his pants on instead of talking to Aang.
“Oh but, come on! That’s some seriously fun stuff!”
Sokka blinked his wide eyes. “Having sex with a guy?!” There was that infamous squeak again. What was up with that? Zuko’s voice didn’t rise and crack in stressful situations. In fact it was deep in a very sexy way. Grrr. Stupid Prick. Didn’t he realize Sokka was the older teen? Why did the Prince get to be the better fighter? The better looker. The non squeaky voice…
The carefree laugh of the Avatar pulled Sokka back from his deep musings. “Yeah! You bet!”
The consequences of getting caught never once occurred to Sokka. And now that he was, he had no idea what to say. He shouldn’t have let his hormones take over like that, in his adolescent obsession in besting the Prick at something he forgot about the consequences. Sokka moved towards the exit, he had to get out of there and think about what he was going to do. But Aang’s large brown puppy dog eyes appeared at the tent flaps preventing him from exiting.
“Come on…. Pleeeassseeeee!” Aang begged.
How did that jerk of a Prince manage to get out of this?
“Aang, you’re much to young” he frowned. He wasn’t going to discus this with Aang. What the hell was he going to say to Katara? If there were any Gods out there, she would never find out...
“I am not!” Aang protested defensively. “I’ve been with both Air and Earthbender monks! Both fun in their own rights, but Fire could be really exciting!” The hungry gleam in the brown eyes caught Sokka off guard.
Blankly it took Sokka’s brain a few seconds to process Aang’s words and he blanched once he did.
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Katara was walking back to the campsite pouting. She had been wrong! Wrong! Her! WRONG!
Zuko wasn’t at the clearing as she anticipated. How could she have been wrong? He wasn’t there meditating. She was never… her mind stopped as she froze in her tracks upon noticing Zuko rounding the bend. She was looking for him yes, but the lack of clothing was not a totally unpleasant surprise. Granit, he did have his bed sheet wrapped tightly across his midriff, but it left nothing to the imagination as it conformed tightly around his hips.
Swallowing she managed to squeak out a “Good morning Zuko…” her heart threatening to escape from her chest as she heard him gruffly nod and reply in a deep voice. “Morning…”
Swooning she stood staring at his backside till he was out of sight. Oh her brother was going to kill her for entertaining such lustful thoughts about Zuko. It wasn’t entirely her fault! Her hormones were supposed to react that way around drop dead gorgeous guys. And oh wow!
‘Wait… that strut seemed awfully stiff…’ She went to look again, but Zuko was long gone. Dazed, she found her way back to the campsite and began their breakfast. It was just her imagination and hormones playing tricks on her. That was a perfectly normal strut for Zuko, considering half the time he walked around as if he had a bur stuck up his butt anyways.
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LMAO, I find this fictlit way to much fun… Hope you all enjoyed this three part SoZuness! I may get inspired and do another pairing.. just for the smut…
SO! What do you people think? C&C welcomed. Flames I’ll accept as long as they are constructive.
Ja ne!
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