Sokka began to place small kisses on the side of her neck. As he continued nipping at her neck, he inhaled deeply, breathing her very scent into his lungs, which actually turned out to be a bad idea. He pulled back somewhat and began to cough a little; her 'healthy layer of earth' sent him into a coughing fit.

"Sokka I feel a little… weird." She said with an extremely deep blush on her young face. Sokka appearing to be in good spirits again, and had a good notion as to why but he wanted to hear her say it. "Weird, weird how". Sokka said as he lowered himself on top of Toph again. Sokka began nipping on the same spot of her neck that he was earlier. Knowing instinctively that his body weight would probably hurt and ruin the moment if he laid on top of her with his full body weight.

So to solve his problem he shifted his right leg in between her legs, while his other leg remained outside, and both of his arms kept a good majority of his body weight from crushing hers. As he continued his journey up her neck, he officially was consumed with lust. "I don't know Sokka I just feel a itchy sensation threw out my body, but mainly my…" Sokka silenced her talking with a kiss, "Don't strain yourself I get it."

Toph feeling a bit more confidante by his soft words of comfort, she made her first move of the night by raising her head up to kiss him. At first, her lips stopped about a centimeter away from his before gently brushing against his. Unlike like Sokka kiss though hers was quick and girlish like the kind of kiss you would give to her Aunt. Even though Sokka found her attempt to take the action cute, she felt a little contrite about her inexperience. "Don't worry you'll get better at this", yet again his comforting word of wisdom drew another smile to her face.

Instead of attempting another kiss, she just reached up and pulled the bow out of her hair, letting it fall around her shoulders and pool around her head. She was always very cute in his eyes and looked more so now. Then she reached out and grasped the edge of his shirt, having a little difficulty lifting it up over his shoulders. Once it was off with some assistance from Sokka himself, she took both her hands and began running them both over his chest. She began to blush even harder then before, Sokka smiled and said, "It's nice to see I can still surprise you."

Toph reached out and traced her fingers over most of his chest Sokka's skin. It was crisscrossed with a few scars. Some of them sunk deep into the skin and others puckered up. Some of them were from cuts others were burns. "Seems like the fire nation has been using you like a piñata."
Sokka shook his head, thinking of something clever to say but decided against it. "It was nothing." He said feeling his ego swell for brushing off his war scars as if they were nothing.

She smiled, " Oh really then Mr Macho, then how does this feel." Toph said as she found the most recent scar he got and flicked it with her index finger.
Sokka cringed a little but decided to act like it didn't him or else she would probably keep aggravating it. Are you telling me that it didn't hurt, I guess you're not as big a baby I thought." She said softly. Sokka then slipped a hand under Toph's head and brought it up for a kiss. The feeling of lust in his stomach was becoming harder to control.
Sokka could tell that Toph wasn't sure how to react, while he was unfastening the belt and button on her cloths.

Her pants popped out and she pulled them down her legs revealing pink panties, which caused him to snicker a bit. He always figured her favorite color was green, but then again she doesn't even know what green is. He traced his fingers over one edge were her right leg was. With a grin, he noticed a wet spot forming in the middle of her underwear. "Well at least I know you like me about as much as I like you."

" Toph," he said reproachfully to get her attention because it looked as if she was in her own little dream world right now.
She grinned and stood up pushing Sokka off which surprised him because he wasn't sure if this was a good sign or not. As she did, she reached down and pulled off her panties all the while maintaining her large grin. With a small jump, she landed in his lap an put her arms over his shoulders, planting a small kiss. This time Sokka kissed her too, reaching around to touch her back. She felt him feeling around until he realized she wasn't wearing a bra.

Moving her hips, Toph pushed her crotch against the limp member, rubbing against it. Kissing along his jaw she took his earlobe in her teeth and tugged, making small whimpering sounds as the tip of his dick rubbed into her through the thin fabric. Her breath shot out of her nose in hard gasps, blowing into his ear.
Sokka slid his hands up under Toph's shirt, first behind her. His hands slid over her skin, just enjoying the feel. He kissed her shoulder and Toph lifted her neck as his tongue moved over her neck. "Oh Sokka…"
"Toph… you really are a fast learner," He said with a hint of mischief in his voice.

"Sokka, just shut up," she said and leaned back. His hands moved under her shirt when she did to the front and Toph felt him touching her breasts. This was something that was very new in her experience, since no one but her mother had touched her breasts before. As Sokka was enjoying himself grabbing her breasts, she closed her eyes and used her earth bending skills. Feeling his heart beat ski rocket, the warmness of her own breasts pressing into his hands, his thumbs rubbing her nipple, how his breathing was becoming hard and ragged.

Sokka leaned down and through her shirt; he took one of Toph's nipples in his mouth and tugged on it. Her concentration was immediately broken. Toph wrapped her hands around his head and leaned into it, pressing her chest to his face. "Oh Sokka. Please…" She wiggled her hips, her pussy soaking his now rock hard manhood. Sokka took it in his hand and pulled until it was rubbing into the warm wet center of her, just the tip, pushing a little way inside.

Toph moaned and kissed him over his right eyebrow. "Where did you learn this stuff?" Toph said as she felt a wave of sudden jealousy.
He kissed the tip of her nose. "I learned sex from one of the elders at home…" She pushed forward and gasped, fresh tears coming to her cheeks. Sokka looked down and saw a tiny bit of blood drip out of her.

"Toph!" He said startled and started to get up.
She pushed him back down. "No! It's alright!" She kissed him again, her lips trembling and tears streaming down her cheeks and onto his. "Please Sokka, I want this. I want your sword inside me."
He couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia from her comment, still referring to it as a sword.
She slid her hands down his shoulders and to his hands. She brought them back up to her chest. "Don't stop Sokka. I never want you to stop."
"Okay Toph." He said it as a whisper.

Toph moved her body again as Sokka began paying attention to it again. She rubbed her breasts against his hands, still held in hers, and kissed him. Down below she began pushing off his legs with her thighs, bouncing up and down. The motion made her squeal again and again. It hurt… it burned… but she didn't stop until every inch of him was buried deep inside her.

Sokka felt Toph flex her abdomen, wrapping tightly around him. Her cum and blood dripped down his waist and onto the old dusty sleeping bag. Something about having this beautiful young woman straddling him made him respond and he pushed up into her. Toph leaned back. "Ah…ah… ah… oh… ah! Mmm…" She bit her lip and then screamed. "Aaaaaaah!" It was too much. With one final push, he came inside her.
Toph laid her body against his chest, her hands clenching his shoulders and nails digging into his skin. She buried her face in his chest, kissing the scars. "Sokka you belong to me now, you are all mine. All mine."

"Right Toph," he said sarcastically and gently moved her hair away from her face. "Of course, I'll have to tell all my other girlfriends…"
She glared up at him. " Other girlfriends?"
"Oh you know. So many girls like me sometimes I practically have to beat them off with a stick."
Pushing against his chest, she made him fall back onto the bed with a puff of dust. Toph ripped her shirt off; the only thing covering them now was the shirt blocking the view of their hips. Suddenly after about five minutes had passed. Toph broke the silence.

" Sokka, I think there's someone outside."

I personally think this turned out alright, but tell me what you think.