Summary:Jet&Sokka.Jet's lusting after him, but will Sokka's need for love make Jet want the same?

Disclaimer:I do not own Avatar:The Last Airbender.For if I did,the show would no longer be a kids show,nor would it be showed on Nick,but on HBO,at night,real late at night.-sighs-Fantasies,fantasies,fantasies.

Warnings:Yes,this IS a slash story.If you have any objections to that,then boo!You whore!Shoo!Jet is hot, Sokka's hot, they're even hotter TOGETHER.


Just This Night

Part One


Her hair is so beautiful. It sways as she walks. Oh, and that way she walks, she's great. Her eyes are the same as her brothers. Her brother, her brother is more wonderful than she is.

"What?"

A loud whisper was heard in the lone tent by the trees. Why had his thoughts always ended up on Sokka? He wanted to like Katara, but, Sokka, he was, so... Jet shook his head slightly, allowing frayed bangs to fall over his greenish eyes. It had only been a few days since they had encountered these three travelers. Along with a flying bison and a flying lemur. They had helped with their ambush on the Fire Navy troops, serving as a distraction. Jet was more interested in capturing the blue eyed boy's attention than in actually defeating the small army. He was coming to realize, he liked Katara because she had the same eyes as her brother. Sokka had more flawless features than Katara could have ever hoped for. His smooth, sleek, and soft tan skin. The way he smiled when he thought that he had beat someone at something. The way his clear blue eyes lit up when something amusing had met his ears. Sokka was so innocent, not menacing and intimidating like his sister. It was inevitable, he liked Sokka.

Jet shook his head once more, although this time it was a little bit more forceful. As if to shake the thought of Sokka out of his mind, and let enter Katara. This was, undoubtedly, not working. The green eyed teen let out a sigh as he stretched his stiff muscles from sleeping. The sun had not yet risen. His ears perked at the sound of wood creaking. Who would be up at this hour? Jet's heart started to beat a little bit faster as he held his breath. He slowly crawled to the entrance of his tent. The small slit of the two flaps were listlessly pulled open to uncover an adolescent, dark-skinned & shirtless stretching his arms out to the dusky sky. Jet heard his breath hitch.