They had been trekking on days and were getting pretty tired. Sokka had overestimated the distance from the temple to the Boiling Rock prison and was pretty frustrated. It was their second time setting up camp when Sokka estimated a 6 hour trip.
The soup bubbled over the fire as Zuko Stared at Sokka. He was hunched over half a dozen maps and muttering to himself things Zuko didn't even try to understand. And he had tried before. But despite his admiration for the guy, it just put him to sleep.
But he still liked to watch. The way the sun shone on his dark hair, the way he held his chin, the way his brow wrinkled a little when he was concentrating, the way his blue eyes seemed to swirl like the ocean. He longed for those blue eyes to look at his body, those long slender fingers to touch his-dear gods it was happening again. He shook his head and went back to stirring the soup. His face was hot and there was a warm feeling in his stomach. This isn't normal. He kept telling himself. I shouldn't feel like this towards my friend.
"Zuko, are you OK?" He didn't even notice that Sokka had joined him next to the fire. Zuko jumped and accidentally got some soup on himself. He screamed both from surprise and pain as the hot soup sizzled against his skin. As he cradled his burned wrist, Sokka ran to get some bandages. They sat in silence as Sokka wrapped Zuko's wrist. Sokka finally spoke.
"Didn't realize fire benders could get burned, haha." He looked up and almost immediately regretted saying that when his eyes met Zuko's. "Oh GoD i'M sO SoRrrY, Zuko-" Flustered, Sokka started to stammer and apologize, struggling to get words out. But Zuko laughed. And Sokka froze. He had never seen Zuko laugh. It was adorable. He felt his face grow warmer and he looked away. He had been getting these weird feelings toward Zuko recently and he didn't know why. Every time they talked, he couldn't help but admire how golden Zuko's eyes were. Every time they were walking somewhere, his eyes would fall a little too low. When he finally got some alone time once, and he wanted to let out some pent up energy, the thought that made him come wasn't of Suki or Yue, but of Zuko sprawled out below him, panting, his cheeks flushed and his-
"Sokka whats wrong? Its okay, I'm not bothered." Sokka jumped, shaken out of his fantasy by Zuko leaning in and flicking his nose. "Cmon, you hungry? Soups done."
"M-hmm just, u gimme a sec." Sokka shot to his feet and ran to the tent as fast as he could, trying to angle his body away from Zuko and conceal the growing tent in his pants. When he reached the tent, he sat sown and clamped his legs together, trying to think of anything to lessen his arousal. But every thought just turned into an image of Zuko on all fours on top of him, panting with a bead of sweat sliding down his temple. Sokka's dick throbbed and Sokka knew he would need to do something about it. But before he could figure out what to do, Zuko opened the tent flaps, a bowl of soup in hand.
"Sokka, did something happen? Are you feeling alright-" Zuko froze, staring at the large tent in Sokka's pants.
"Zuko, its not what you think, I'm sorry, i know I shouldn't feel like this, I don't... I...Zuko?" Zuko's face was bright red and the corner of his mouth started to twitch. He gently put the bowl of soup down and crouched in front of Sokka. "Z-Zuko? What-" Zuko cut him off with a quick kiss. When he pulled away, they stared at each other for a few moments, neither knowing what to say. So they didn't say anything.
They pulled each other in and fervently kissed, their tongues fighting for dominance. Zuko moved so he was straddling Sokka as they kissed, and he gently ground his hips against him. Sokka let out a groan and Zuko grinned. Zuko kept this up for several minutes, until Sokka was reduced to a moaning mess underneath him. Zuko's cock throbbed painfully against his pants as it rubbed against Sokka's and he could feel himself getting close.
Sokka was in heaven. His eyes were hazy with lust as he erratically thrust his hips against Zuko's. He had never been more turned on in his life. There were two layers of fabric in between them and it was still the hottest thing Sokka ever experienced. He started to feel a growing pressure in his stomach and knew he was close.
Their pants were both soaked through with precum and just the sight of that make Zuko moan. He moaned out Sokka's name in a husky voice and that was the tipping point. Sokka came harder then he ever had before and screamed out Zuko's name, which drove him over the edge as well.
The both saw stars and collapsed onto the ground, breathing heavily. After a few minutes of silence, Zuko spoke.
"So..uh...wow." Sokka said, still trying to catch his breath. He turned to look at Zuko, who had already fallen asleep. Sokka gently took off his dirty clothes and tucked him in. He extinguished the fire, them went to bed himself.