A/N:
Azula Ship Challenge entry from Tumblr. Prompt - Pact. Pairing - Sokka/Azula. Tagged as NSFW.
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- Pact -
She awoke to the croon of a rooster and the heavy scent of sweat-soaked sheets.
Sitting up naked on the ruined bed Azula groaned as she rubbed her eyes, adjusting them to the dim light in the room. The harsh glare of sun dappled the emerald colored floor through the patchy blinds, making her flinch as she wondered just how long she'd been sleeping.
She didn't linger on thought for long. Not like she was in a rush to be somewhere.
Incredibly parched, her eyes searched the room until she remembered the bottle of wine close by on the nightstand. Forgoing the goblet flipped over on its side Azula reached for the bottle itself, taking it by the neck and downing what little there was left, the soft burn stirring the senses and rousing her from her groggy state.
She sighed as she set the bottle down on the floor, sinking back against the green pillows, contentment washing over her despite how sore she felt. Azula only had to turn her head to the side to know why.
Sprawled out and shamelessly naked among the stained sheets, with one firm arm draped lazily over his head, Azula fervently drank in her lover's taut and sweaty body. The lower her eyes wandered the more she became aroused, spying a bulging tent just between where his hips were supposed to be, right under the thin sheet covering his waist. She found it wonderfully erotic, fucking him all over again as the events of the night before played out in her mind.
Smirking deviously, Azula silently inched her way closer to him, pressing up against his warm body, a pale cheek resting upon his strong chest. She found his scent impossibly intoxicating, laying a small kiss just above his nipple. An eager hand trailed down to wrench the offending sheet off his waist.
She chuckled as his penis bobbed to attention, freed from its entrapment. "Morning wood, huh?"
She found it amazingly entertaining to see him this hard. The mental pictures crossing his mind as he slept were beyond her of course, although she did feel a bit robbed. Feeling him stiffen under her capable hands was a luxury she infinitely enjoyed, just as he relished getting her wet with his skillful fingers. It was such a turn-on really.
Unfazed, she reached down and curled her slender fingers over his engorged cock, rubbing him gently and insistently at just the right pace. She smiled as he stirred, a little jolt of pleasure coursing through her as he shifted his hips restlessly. She indulged herself a bit, looking up at him to see how he reacted to her touch, her hands deftly gliding down the sensitive underside to fondle his balls.
A strained moan as his closed eyes twitched, a slight hitch in his breath as his mouth hung open. "Aanh."
His voice was as sweet as any melody. Well, perhaps not a song, but it was pleasing to hear regardless.
She nudged up to him as she continued to rub his meaty cock, burying her face in the crook of his neck, kissing the hicky-scarred skin.
Her voice tickled his ear as she whispered softly. "Wake up, Sokka."
She had so much she wanted to say into those cute ears of his. Filthy requests, hidden desires not yet acted upon, unfiltered and intimate. She was already fucking him in her mind a dozen times over, his hands roaming over her body, his thick cock penetrating her orifices in the most desperate ways.
Again she whispered into his ear, the hand rubbing his erect penis picking up speed. "Wake up."
With shallow breaths and a heaving chest his eyes shot open for her, as if roused from a fevered dream. He threw his arm over her head, lifting himself up as he looked around.
His eyes finally settled on her and Azula gave him playful smirk as she rubbed his erection more softly. "Ah, you're finally awake."
He blinked, trying to clear his parched throat as he sat up by his elbows. "I, uh, y-yeah. I'm up."
She smiled up playfully at him. "Hm. Well, that's not the only thing I found that was up."
Again he blinked, slowly shifting his gaze down to his waist as Azula's hand brushed lightly over his glans, making him sigh with pleasure.
The realization made him throw his head back in a fit of laughter. "Oh! Oh spirits, that's what you meant!"
Leaning toward her Sokka pulled her up closer to him and kissed her, firmly anchoring her by his side as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. She hummed into his mouth as they savored each other's lips, prompting Azula to pump her arm just a bit more insistently to keep his cock nice and erect.
As they parted she settled her body cozily next to him, entangling a leg with one of his own as her pubic bone rubbed up against his thigh. With a kiss upon his bruised neck she rested her head next to his as they sank back against the soft green pillows, basking in each other's closeness as idle hands caressed the most desirous parts of their bodies.
Sokka broke the silence with a sigh as his hips shifted anxiously, slightly bucking as Azula continued to rub him off. "You know, I was having the most amazing dream."
She breathed softly, idly playing with the cock in her hand as she rubbed her thumb over the tip. "Mm. Clearly. This thing pitched a camp in your lap with the sheets."
He chuckled. "Hey, I can't help it. Wanna know what it was dreaming about?"
Yellow eyes met his, an eyebrow crooked. "Me of course. Why else would you be this hard?"
"Well, aren't you a psychic," Sokka grinned, kissing her forehead. "Not my fault I get horny when I think about how sexy you are."
"Oh, you poor thing. It must be so difficult for you to walk around with an erection all day then. People must think you hide a club in your pants."
"This is assuming I think about you all the time? In that way?"
She merely shrugged. "It is as you say – you can't help it."
There was brief pause. She looked up at him and found him grinning like the mad fool he was. Mad for her. She found that quite pleasing.
He reached out a hand and captured her chin, turning her head so he could look at her. His lips locked with her in a playful kiss. "You think you're so clever."
She smirked. "Naturally. At least someone here knows it."
Laughing as he shook his head, Sokka willingly kissed her again. She felt something that time. It was a warm and painful glow in her chest that compelled her to hide the blush coloring her cheeks. As he lay back against the pillows she hid her face within the nape of his neck, kissing his ear.
He flinched with delight, her breath tickling his skin. "You sure like to play with my dick don't you?"
Azula rolled her eyes as she continued to do just that. "And what of it?"
He shrugged, blue eyes raking over her smooth pale body. "Oh, nothing. It was just a surprise, that's all."
"Mm. I was surprised too."
He quirked his eyebrow and suddenly Sokka was curious of her tone. "Oh yeah?"
"Yes. I expected you to be… too tired. And yet here it is, standing to attention, waiting for another go."
He chuckled, his body vibrating with energy, a hand drifting over her soft round breasts. "I just like the way you make it hard. With your hands, your mouth, even your boobs, I love it all."
At this she was unashamed to smile, rewarding his compliment with soft slow strokes over his cock. "Hm, you like it too much perhaps."
"So what? There's nothing wrong with liking the crap out of what you do to me is there? You touch me and light a fire in me, corny as that sounds. If you want me to apologize for my enthusiasm, well, you're not gonna get it."
There was seriousness behind his playful tone. Again her chest was aglow with a feeling she was still too reluctant to express with words. She chose to address it through action, reluctantly releasing his cock and cupping his tanned cheek in her hand, thumb brushing against his lower lip.
She closed her eyes, reaching up to kiss him square on the mouth. "There's too much sugar in your words, boy. Too sweet for my palate."
"Oh please, sugar is addicting! All it takes is one taste. You think you hide it well, but I can tell," he turned over on his to face her, a finger pointed at her face, "You're hooked."
She went crossed eyed as he tapped her lightly on the nose. She brushed his hand away to a chorus of laughter. "You have food on the brain, peasant! And what's this about comparing yourself to a sweet?"
Sokka considered this for a moment. "I don't know really. The way you we're licking my cock last night sure had me thinking it tasted sweet."
A small glare from yellow eyes cut through his laughter. Thinking he might have said something out of line Sokka tried to find words for an apology, only to be surprised when Azula smiled fiendishly at him, stifling a chuckle.
"Oh peasant. It was quite salty actually," she admitted, nudging his shoulder with her hand as she made him lay on his back, straddling his waist, "No matter. I rather enjoyed the taste of it. I can suck you off much as much you like. Fuck you in ways no girl can. In the end, it all tells me the same thing. You crave me, Sokka. You just can't get enough of what I can do to you."
He stared up at her naked body, drinking in her raw beauty. From the curves of her hips to the rosy pink nipples of her voluptuous breasts and up passed her hicky-strewn neck to her ravishing ember eyes Sokka was positively awe-struck.
"O-Oh," he stuttered, taken back her forwardness as he managed an awkward smile, "Well, you got me there. Shit, you're amazing you know that?"
"Mmm. So I've been told," she smirked, beckoning him to sit up with her finger, "Come now, peasant. I want to tell you something."
Curious, he raised himself up by his arms as Azula shifted in his lap, his hardon pressed teasingly against her pubic bone. She wrapped her arms around his neck, looking into his deep blue eyes, as if pondering the mysteries of the sea.
"You were going to apologize for what you said earlier weren't you," she stated, "I could tell. So quick to go back on your word."
He seemed to deflate in her arms with a sour look on his face. "I didn't say it to demean you. What you do to me with your body, its... no other girl was willing to do all that. Not Suki or anyone that came after her. I just want you to know that I… that I love you and all those things you do."
Azula drew a blank; her was face devoid of emotion as she tried desperately to snuff out the flame consuming her battered soul. She breathed in through her nose as her heart drummed against her chest. His words were like an unexpected balm. A laugh, a drink, a partnership made, a stolen glance, a kiss in the dark, all that intimacy despite the gnawing pain of a forbidden desire for companionship unexpectedly bore her fruit.
She had no words for the moment, calmly breathing in and concealing another smile with a deep kiss, a hand carding through the loose strands of his hair. If only there was some power to convey what she was thinking through the locking of lips.
She parted reluctantly, finding her courage. "Never feel sorry for something like that, Sokka. It is as you say – never apologize for your enthusiasm for me, for how I make you feel. Embrace it, be proud of it, for I love all the ways you make me feel too."
The words that rolled off her tongued shocked even her. His eyes boggled out from their sockets. "R-Really? I… wow, its actually nice of you to say that."
She pressed on. "I love the way you go down on me you know. How you throw me on the bed and eat me out like you're some starving animal. How you fuck me with your tongue and your fingers all at once. I get wet every time just anticipating it."
Surprised at the revelation, Azula was infinitely pleased to find he reciprocated that feeling. "Heh, I do admit I get a bit too eager. Its just so fun hearing you moan. You just taste so good. I can eat you out forever, I swear I'll never get tired of it."
As if to reinforce his point he stuck out his tongue and rapidly flicked it against his upper front teeth, widening his eyes for dramatic effect. Her grin was wide, chuckling at his face and finding his gesture strangely arousing.
"That pleases me to hear," she admitted, infinitely satisfied, "I love it when you're inside me too. Spirits, you drive me crazy with that cock of yours."
"So I've heard," Sokka said, grinning sheepishly as he feigned picking his ear with a pinkie.
"My ass, my pussy, I don't fucking care where you put it. I just want it, Sokka," she continued, "I just want you to fuck me until my eyes roll back into my head, until I can't stand."
There was glint in his eyes, an unmistakable hint of passion surging through him that resonated out into his loins, hardening him even more. She assumed he was just turned on by her honesty, but there was something else at play.
He nodded eagerly. "All right then! Tell you what, I'll swear on it. Like a swordsman to his vows I'll swear on this, Azula!"
"Oh? An oath? To what vow will you swear by?"
A wide grin was plastered on his face. "One I can actually get behind for a change."
Perplexed by his eagerness Azula slid off of Sokka's lap as he got out of bed. Rummaging through the room and tossing aside the pants and tunics strewn across the floor he finally came across his sword. He grinned at her as he unsheathed it, making his way back toward the bed.
"What has gotten into you Sokka?" she sighed irritably. "What do you plan to do with that?"
"I'm gonna make my vow," he smiled, "Its all theatrics right? I've seen actors do this in plays, like that one story about how three men became oath brothers to fight injustice after eating a couple of rotten peaches. They raised their swords into the air all heroic like and bam! Official vow."
"You can't be serious about this, can you?"
He chuckled. "Well, I am being a bit silly about it. I mean, I'm in the nude, I have no incense to burn, and I definitely don't know any prayers to offer up to the spirits. You need that to help make your oath official, right?"
Azula rolled her eyes as she sat off the edge of the bed. "True, but only nobles and gentlemen of valor can take on a vow. And you're neither of those things."
He smirked. "Fortunately. C'mon Azula I know it's a silly thing I'm doing. Think of it more as a promise I'm making to you personally, and then making way more dramatic than it has to be."
He was persistent if anything. It couldn't hurt though. She was definitely amused with the ridiculous lengths he was willing go to make his lewd parody of a vassal's oath come true.
She relented with a casual shrug, resting back on her arms as she crossed her legs. "All right, I'll indulge you. You may continue with your ludicrous ceremony, my lord."
Chuckling at her remark, Sokka cleared his throat and dramatically puffed out his chest, standing erect as he hoisted his sword toward the ceiling.
"I, Sokka, swear by all the heavens and the earth, and upon my life, to be dirty, raw, honest, and unfiltered, to make my lady's cheeks flush red from my words, to make her body squirm with desire, and to always fuck her good and to make her smile."
Azula for her part put her hand over her chest, feigning a genuine smile. "Oh, brilliant! Just brilliant! I'm absolutely touched! I'm just so emotional right now, I may just cry my guts out."
Sokka chuckled as he lowered his sword, sheathing it as he set it aside. He then knelt in front of Azula, going on one knee as he placed his hands over her bare slender legs, lazily resting upon them.
He smiled. "Joking aside though, there's some truth to that. I'm going to give it my all for you, Azula. Until you're eyes pop out of your head or until you can't walk, I am going to fuck you like you deserve. I promise."
She regarded him steadily, gauging the weight of his words as she looked into those impossibly blue eyes of his. As her mind raced ahead of her she gave a little fiendish look, tilting her head as she reached out a hand to brush aside the loose strands of his hair.
"And just how do I deserve to be fucked, Sokka?" she said, her thumb brushing across his lower lip.
A dark smile crossed his face and he vibrated sinisterly against her palm as he chuckled. Gently taking her hand away from his face he slowly stood up in front of her, firm and imposing. A little jolt of excitement passed through her, tinged with anticipation. His throbbing cock protruded in front of her face, greeting her with its obscene girth as she leaned back her head to properly regard it. Naughty yellow eyes drifted up his body to meet his own. She found the smug look she gave her incredibly arousing.
His hand lunged forward to push her down onto the bed, her hair falling over her eyes as she plopped onto her back. Strong arms roughly pulled her hips forward until she could feel his hardon between her defenseless open legs. Her heart threatened to burst from her chest from the sudden thrill and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, rubbing her pussy against his cock.
He leaned over her to lock her wrists in his capable grip over her head, grinning like a savage. "I'm going to fuck you like the little decadent bitch you are."
Her grin was wild. She loved it when he talked like that. It set her heart ablaze with desire.
She answered him in kind. "Then what the fuck are you waiting for, peasant? Let me hear you howl like the savage you are."
A/N:
Again, If you'd like to participate in the #AzulaShipChallenge on Tumblr, then prompts will be available every Monday until November 28th. You can check out the list on my Tumblr account or visit PurplePlatypusbear21's or Clarielparke's accounts to get more details. On prompts. Please support the writers participating in this challenge. Well encourage all to join in.
If you'd like to see more stories being submitted for this challenge, then read PurplePlatypusBear21's "Cold When Your Not Around", a brand new Jetzula story where Jet seeks revenge against the Fire Nation. If BroTPs are more your thing for this challenge, then read Clarielparke's "No Suitable Job for a Princess", where June and Azula strike up a partnership as the princess becomes a bounty hunter.
Hope you enjoyed and I'll you in the next installment!