Sokka was curled up in a corner of the house. There was only one person that would take his son, his worst nightmares had come true. To make things worse he didn't even know where Jet could be or if he would ever see either of them again.
Toph sat down next to him trying to think of a way to say what was on her mind without sounding like a total ass. She couldn't think of a way. "You know maybe now is the time to tell Katara and Aang that Jet is the other father," she suggested quietly.
"Why the hell would I do that? Just make all my nightmares come true in one day?" he growled not looking at her.
"No, but if you tell them what's going on then they will know who to look for and if they do find him do you really want Jet telling Katara how everything happened?" Sokka went rigid at the idea of his sister hearing every detail of the worst night of his life.
"I-I will figure out what to do if it comes to that," he sighed quietly. Toph shook her head knowing that there was no way that this was going to end well.
Katara screamed in frustration as she was lead away from the royal offices, no one was willing to even hear them out about Tao. No one cared! She stomped down the steps until she was on the street and started walking back towards the house. Maybe Sokka had thought of something else to try and locate his son.
"Hey Katara!" she looked up surprised to see Jet walking towards her.
"Jet, what are you doing here?" she asked immediately forgetting her desperation to find Tao. "I didn't think I would see you after you left the house so suddenly," she admitted shyly.
"Yeah, sorry about that, something came up," he laughed.
"Doesn't matter, as long as you're here now," she giggled grabbing his arm and pulling him down the street towards the house. Jet smiled, Katara really was just too easy. He couldn't wait to see her face when she heard all about her brother's "exploits".
Toph sat next to Sokka, neither of them said anything, there was nothing to say. Both of their heads shot up when they heard the door to the house open. "Katara what did they..." Sokka stopped when he saw who was with his sister. "What the hell are you doing here?" he snarled at Jet.
"I came to talk to you," he smiled with false sincerity. Katara looked up at him confused, she thought he had come for her. "It would seem that you have been a horrible father and lost our son."
Sokka could feel his stomach drop as Katara gasped staring between Jet and her brother. "What do you mean our son? Are you saying your Tao's other father?" she whispered trying to figure what was going on.
"Yes...wait do you mean to say that Sokka never told you about us?" Jet asked with fake surprise. All Sokka wanted to do was kill him and rip that smug smile off of his face. "How awful, maybe I should just tell them."
"Shut up!" Sokka yelled his blood boiling. "Where's Tao?"
"Come to think of it, if you didn't tell them about me, then you must have forgotten to tell them all about your new lover, Prince Zuko." Katara turned on Sokka her face red with anger. That bastard had turned it on him to look like the bad guy?
"Katara I was going to tell you but I was waiting for a better time..." he defended weakly.
"A better time? What about Jet, was there no better time in the last three years? You knew how I felt!"
"He raped me!" Sokka yelled. Katara fell silent, her eyes widening.
Before Sokka could say anything else Katara had regained her composure, "Stop lying Sokka, don't blame Jet for your mistakes!" Sokka was speechless, he had never before wanted to slap his sister.
"Oh, but he's not lying," Jet whispered. Katara looked between the two of them looking for something as if this was a joke but all she was Jet's smug sneer and Sokka's defeated face pleading with her. They were telling the truth, but she really wished they hadn't.
"I'm done with this game, I want my son back," Sokka growled. He had stopped feeling sorry for himself, he didn't give a crap if Katara ever understood or not, all he wanted to do was find Tao and kill this bastard.
Jet shrugged as he started walking, Sokka glared at him as he followed him slowly. "Where the hell are you going?" Katara yelled following them.
"Stop!" Katara froze at the fury in Jet's voice, "Only Sokka." She looked at Sokka uncertainly, he nodded. Jet had all the power and right now he had to just do as he was told.
Jet smiled as Katara watched the two of them walk away, this would be a good day. They finally crossed over to the third ring and near where Jet was staying. He turned down an alley that he knew would be deserted right now.
Sokka looked around realizing that he and Jet were completely alone, it didn't even look like any houses were near. Suddenly Jet grabbed his ponytail and thrust a dagger into his neck. "Do you think the fire bastard will get my message if he finds you dead?" He snarled.
"Jet what the hell are you doing?" Sokka growled trying to stay calm even as he felt the blood slowly run down his neck.
"Sending a message, just like he did. Just mine does not include sucking your face! Even though it really could..." he whispered the last part right before biting the shell of Sokka's ear. Sokka shivered in surprise and jerked forward nearly slicing his own throat.
"How do you know about that? Have you been watching me?" he growled.
Jet scoffed, "I was watching the firebnder, waiting until I could kill him. You just happened to cross his path...a lot." Sokka growled wanting to punch the bastard but Jet had all the control...again.
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Zuko walked down the street of the third ring, he was starving and needed to get some food. He had just stole some gold pieces off a rich guy so he could actually afford more then ostrich horse slop.
He stopped when he heard some yelling coming from a back alley way. The voices sounded really familiar. He slowly looked into the alley and stopped when he saw Sokka kneeling in front of Jet, a knife to his throat. That bastard!
He flew back behind the wall as Sokka followed Jet out of the alley,the knife away from his neck. Why was Sokka going with him so willingly?
"Please, just tell me you haven't hurt Tao," Sokka begged. Zuko's stomach dropped, that bastard had taken Tao? Even he wasn't so low as to use a child as a bargaining chip, especially his own.
All he wanted to do was fry the bastard but now he had to stay calm and follow them, he would and could only help Sokka once they had his son back.
He followed the two of them as they walked further into the shady parts of the third ring, even Zuko stayed away from here. Finally Jet turned into a shaky looking building that he must be staying in. Zuko looked at the walls, he would have to find a window or something so he could know what was going on.
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Sokka looked around the run down building, it looked like it would collapse at any second. "Nice place," Sokka sneered receiving a slap to the back if his head. Sokka rolled his eyes and looked around, it was empty. "Where is he?" Sokka asked trying to listen for even a cry.
"Don't worry, he's fine," Jet growled shoving him further into the building, "he's over there." As soon as he saw the mat his son was lying on he ran to him not caring if Jet would be angry.
He leaned down to see that Tao was sleeping, he looked almost pale but other then that he looked fine. He smiled as he reached down to pick up his son but suddenly his arms were pinned behind him.
"What the hell?" he growled as Jet threw him back making him hit his head against the ground.
"You don't get it Sokka, do you? You are mine!" Suddenly Jet was on him, the dagger at his throat, "Do I need to repeat my lesson?" Sokka tried to shove Jet off of him but Jet grabbed his belt and used it to tie his hands above his head. "Has that fire bastard taught you anything new?" he laughed ripping open his tunic.
"Get off him!" Zuko screamed as fire erupted all around them. Jet jumped up surprised by the sudden attack. Zuko was here, Sokka was finally safe. He jumped up trying to get as far away from Jet as possible.
Jet wasn't about to surrender to some firebender that easily. He ran to where the toddler was still sleeping.
Zuko wrapped his arms around Sokka, "Are you alright?" he asked looking over Sokka, his eyes narrowing when he saw Sokka's hands tied.
"I'm fine," Sokka reassured him, "I just need to get out of here! Where's Tao?"
"Daddy!" Both teens looked over to see Jet holding the toddler, one of his hooked swords around Tao's neck.
"What the hell!" Zuko snarled releasing Sokka.
"Shut up fire bastard! This doesn't include you!" Jet snarled. Sokka cringed, he could see the madness in Jet's eyes. He would kill Tao without a second thought if this continued. Zuko stepped forward, his hands already smoldering with fire. Sokka grabbed his shoulder and shook his head, effectively making him freeze in his steps. "Oooh, good call," Jet sneered.
"Please put Tao down, this is between me and you!" Sokka begged.
"You made this problem! You should have learned your lesson the first time!" he screamed, his grip tightening on the sword that hung against Tao's throat. "You chose him over me!" he screamed glaring at Zuko.
"Then this is my fault, punish me," Zuko said calmly taking a tentative step forward. Sokka watched him, shocked as he slowly took another step. "Punishing Tao and Sokka won't fix anything, I did this."
Jet watched him closely as Zuko stepped closer, "Why the hell would I do anything to you?" he snarled.
"Because you can punish Sokka and deal with a firebender at the same time," Zuko shrugged. Zuko was now only an arm's length away from Tao, he still had no idea how Jet would react to his offer.
Suddenly before he could react Jet dropped Tao and lunged at Zuko, a dagger in his hand. Zuko dropped to the ground, a dagger in his shoulder and Jet standing over him with a sword in his other hand. "I will kill you!" Jet hissed swinging the hooked sword down.
Zuko grabbed the hooked sword heating up his hand until Jet screamed and dropped the sword. Zuko threw Jet as far as he could from him before blasting as much fire as he could with his uninjured hand. When the flames were so high that he could no longer see Jet he grabbed Tao and ran, Sokka was right behind them.
By the time they made it out of the building the roof was starting to cave in, with Jet still inside. Both of the teens ran as fast as they could, they just wanted to get away. Zuko was the first one to stop, falling to the ground his shoulder throbbing.
"Zuko!" Sokka collapsed next to him holding onto him tightly, sobbing, "You scared me! Thank you!" he cried picking up Tao and holding him tightly against his chest.
"We have to get out of here," Zuko whispered gently noticing some people that had started looking at them. Right now they needed no extra attention. "Come on, my place is closest," he whispered standing up slowly, holding his injured shoulder.
Sokka slowly stood up, Tao in his arms, and followed Zuko silently through the streets. Finally they arrived at the small one room flat and Zuko sunk onto the bed.
Sokka sat down next to him, his eyes immediately falling on the still bleeding stab wound. Zuko saw the look and sighed, "I'm fine," he promised.
"You're still bleeding," Sokka argued, "We have to wrap it before it gets worse or infected."
Zuko sighed as Sokka ran through his room looking for what he needed to fix Zuko's wound. Zuko honestly didn't think it was that bad, sure it hurt but that was as bad as it got. He laughed as he set Tao down in the room that he guessed could be called the kitchen.
"Zuko!" Sokka yelled getting his attention. He smiled when he saw Sokka run back into the room, a look of frustration on his face. "You have nothing here!" he growled.
"Sorry, small paycheck," Zuko shrugged, grimacing from moving his injured shoulder.
"Stop moving so much," Sokka growled walking over to him, "Lay down so I can see what I have to do." Sokka grabbed his hand leading him back to the bedroom. Zuko laid down on the bed as Sokka looked at the wound, his fingers gently ghosting over the wound.
Zuko shivered at the touch, he loved Sokka's gentle fingers. He flinched as Sokka started wrapping the wound, "Sorry," Sokka murmured trying to be gentle. Finally Sokka was done and laid down next to Zuko. "It's finally over," he whispered, resting his head on Zuko's chest.
Zuko rolled over so that he was on top of Sokka. He slowly kissed his lips before moving down lower until he was nipping at the other teen's neck. He could feel Sokka go rigid underneath him. "Tell me to stop and I will," Zuko promised, "but I swear I am nothing like him."
"I want you!" Sokka whispered with certainty, his eyes showing no fear. Zuko smiled but before he could go back to kissing him, Sokka captured his mouth his tongue swirling around. Zuko never wanted to let go but he had to come up for air, when he did Sokka's mouth slowly went lower.
Sokka bit the sensitive skin on Zuko's neck leaving love-marks as he slowly went lower. Finally he reached Zuko's length that had already gone erect from Sokka's touch. Sokka's tongue flitted into the small slit that was already leaking pre-come. Zuko shivered as Sokka finally took his entire length into his mouth, his tongue swirling around making Zuko go crazy.
Zuko grabbed a fist of Sokka's hair as he screamed his name and came in his mouth. Sokka eagerly swallowed all of the liquid that came into his mouth, loving the taste of Zuko.
Zuko grabbed Sokka's mouth wanting to taste them together. As their lips were locked together Zuko gently placed a single finger into Sokka's entrance. Sokka gasped deliciously making Zuko want him more. "I love you!" he whispered holding Sokka close to him. Zuko bit Sokka's lip gently trying to distract him from the second finger that he was scissoring with the first.
Sokka squirmed, unused to the touch but immediately forgot about it as Zuko's tongue swirled around his nipple making him moan in pleasure. Zuko slowly took his fingers out, "Are you ready?" he asked gently.
Sokka nodded desperately, "I need you!" he cried. That was all Zuko needed before he placed his length near Sokka's entrance. "Do it!" Sokka begged, his eyes glazed over in ecstasy. Zuko thrust hard making Sokka gasp in pain, his second thrust hit the ball of nerves that made Sokka's pain turn to absolute pleasure.
Zuko loved the feel of Sokka around him, coming only in minutes screaming Sokka's name. Sokka loved the feeling of Zuko's warm seed filling him, making him lose it spraying both their chests and stomachs with the white liquid.
Both teens fell, Zuko still on top of Sokka, both trying to catch their breath. "I love you," Zuko whispered, his hands running through Sokka's hair.
"I love you too," Sokka purred kissing Zuko lightly on the lips. Sokka's eyes slowly started to close, the exhaustion of the day and Zuko's warmth overcoming him.
Zuko smiled when he heard Sokka's breathing even out, meaning he was asleep. Zuko never wanted this to end, he would give up everything to spend the rest of his life just like this.
I will admit it this is my very first smut scene so forgive me if its not that good. I would love pointers though so helpful criticism would be appreciated.
