The metalbending academy let out for the day and Sokka, bored with nothing better to do, decided to lend a hand and help clean up the equipment. Of course, volunteering to assist and actually doing anything productive were two completely different things. He tried, at least. Everything in the training hall, barring a few towels and assorted weapons was monstrous in bulk and weight. And Sokka wasn't exactly a slouch either; he always managed to find some time in day to train and keep his skills sharp. It showed—in the right circumstances. Properly clothed, he looked no different than the past few years, a slight toned and muscular build to his arms. His pectoral and abdominal muscles were lightly chiseled; nothing like the older warriors (or even the statues depicting them) who looked like they would burst through the fabric with the smallest flex. He could hold his own in battle and carry his weight.
But holy shit, the rocks and boulders and metal scraps were above and beyond what a normal human could move. Even the smallest clumps on the floor refused to be lifted by those deemed unworthy.
After racking the weapons and sweeping up the debris, Sokka looked at all the mess that couldn't be cleaned up and sighed.
"Something got you down, Snoozles?" a familiar voice called from the entrance.
Sokka's head whipped around. "Huh? Oh, hey Toph. Nah, nothing, just helping where I can, for your hospitality."
The younger woman laughed. "Since when have I ever expected anything from you when you visit? You mean to tell me you guys expected me to do stuff when I paid you all a visit?"
"Well, no…I—"
Toph snickered. "Relax. I'm just bustin' your balls, man." She strode up to him and casually bended the rocks and metal back into form and piled them neatly off to the side. "That sigh though. Blind, not deaf, remember? There's something wrong."
"It's all good. I'm just tired."
The headmistress (don't ever call her that) of the academy crossed her arms and grimaced.
"Right, you're a human lie detector, too. I forgot."
"Mhmm. It's not bender envy again, is it?"
"No. It's nothing like that. I mean, it sucks that I couldn't clean up as easily as you did just now." He chuckled.
Toph's expression softened marginally. An eyebrow raised.
"It's Suki…she and I…we split up."
The stony façade of the younger woman finally broke at the revelation. "Oh shit." Toph uncrossed her arms and stepped closer to Sokka. "When the hell did this happen?"
"It actually happened on our way here," Sokka replied sheepishly. "The perks of traveling long-distance as a pair." He noted his friend's shocked expression. "We were three-quarters of the way here. It's not like we were fighting the whole trip. So, there's that."
"Fuck…You guys have been together forever though. Are you sure there's nothing that can be done? You both have seemed fine together. I mean, I wouldn't have known if you hadn't told me just now."
"That's the thing, we're totally fine hanging out and stuff. It's just that we're not…very compatible…"
A blank stare from Toph.
When she didn't reply, Sokka hesitantly finished his sentence: "Sexually, I mean."
Toph's eyes widened. "Six years. You two have been together for six years and haven't been fucking properly? Oh, now I have to know absolutely everything." She took Sokka's hand and pulled him out of the training hall and brought him straight to her quarters. She poured a pair of drinks and sat him down. "Now, you have to tell me what the hell you mean by 'not very compatible'."
Sokka took a gulp of the liquid courage and paused, trying to find the words. Toph stared ahead, sipping at her own spirits.
Deep breath in. Deep breath out. "I'm not very…aggressive…in bed. Not fast enough."
"Not fast? Snoozles, no lady likes it over fast. A passionate quickie is fine, but over and done with before the third moan is not fun for anyone…well…maybe for the one that got theirs."
Sokka shook his head. "No, not as in how long I last. I mean…" He made a circle with his thumb and index finger on his left hand and took is right index finger and pounded it in and out with furious speed."
Toph stared ahead and smiled. "Still can't see nothin'. But I hear what 'ya mean." She straightened herself out. "That really can't be the whole problem, can it? Suki's not that shallow. You're not so bad either."
"Thanks," Sokka replied flatly. "No, not the whole thing, but that's how it started. After the craziness with the comet and the end of the war, we were together sure. But all those weeks after, we never had any time to ourselves. We just never really thought about it for the next few months after. We enjoyed each other's company and going out on dates—"
"Kissing and making out," Toph interrupted.
"That, too. We didn't actually do it until almost a year and a half into our relationship."
"Woah."
"Oh yeah. We were nervous the first few times we did it. I am man enough to admit that I finished pretty quick then. But she was able to get hers, too." He wriggled his fingers for effect, which, of course, went unnoticed by Toph. Sokka recognized what he was doing and cleared his throat. "I, uh, used my fingers on her, you know…"
Toph rested her chin on her hand and batted her eyes. "No, I don't, please tell me."
Sokka rolled his eyes. "That's how I found out that she likes it hard and fast. So I saved that little nugget for when I was able to keep myself going. And the night I could, I was getting her so hard and fast she was getting close, but I really couldn't feel anything. She was so wet and tight and was pushing me out. It felt like I was getting softer too…because, you know, I wasn't feeling much. So, I slowed down. Like, really, really slow. And I could feel her throbbing around me. I felt the heat and got harder again. I kept it slow, but she wasn't getting anywhere like I was. So I went faster, but kept having to stop and recoup. Eventually, she managed to come. And I stayed in her and went nice and slow until I could, too."
"If I had panties on, they'd be soaked right now. So you have rhythm issues that you looked like you solved…oh, we're still not at the problem yet. Sorry. Please continue."
"Wait, what'd you—"
"Continue!"
"Ookay. Well, we got through that night. But clearly she wants someone that can throw her around and be more than a little rough with her."
"Kiyoshi Warriors, man."
"Right!? But that does little for me, like I don't like doing that stuff to her. Even if she loves it. She wants me to take control, go all in, best her, dominate her."
Toph's cheeks reddened a little. But she kept her stony, paying-attention face and sipped at her drink. "And she wasn't going for the slow stuff?"
"She was as dry as the Si Wong Desert."
A cackle let loose from deep within Toph that she hadn't a clue was ready and waiting to be let loose.
"What the hell, Toph?"
"I'm so, so sorry," she managed between fits of laughter. It was just the way you said it." She wiped the tears from her eyes and composed herself. "Alright, alright." So the way you could get off did nothing for her. And you can't go at her hard at all—"
"Limp as a boiled noodle."
Toph stared blankly; it didn't even get a smirk from her.
"Really?" Sokka huffed. "That's not comedic phrasing for you?"
"No, not really. Thinking about your cock all soft and everything is more sad." She quickly clarified her statement, "Not you! You're not sad. Just the situation."
"Yeah, I know. But hey, as much as that sucks. We figured we can still be great friends." He paused and took another drink. "I'm sure we'll still be."
Toph, redder than before, stated: "I could make you hard."
"Huh?"
She repeated herself, and added: "And I could keep it that way."
"Uh, Toph, it's not really a contest…and umm, me and Suki, did just break up only like a week ago, so…and you're not that type of bender to help me with that kinda thing," Sokka trailed off nervously.
The younger woman stood up and pulled the long, thick fabric over her head, revealing everything from the waist up. The muscles up her abdomen and down her arms were pronounced, but there was still a delicate curvature to her from that still made every inch of her skin soft to the touch. She made no attempt to cover her pert breasts.
"We've both had a bit much to—"
"Neither of us have the slightest buzz going. You know that. And it's not the alcohol. I've had to keep this to myself for the past six years, and I don't want to any more."
She pulled at the band on her pants and let them fall to the floor, confirming that she was not wearing panties. Her legs were even more muscular than anything on her top half.
Sokka's eyes focused on the apex of her thighs. The thick patch of jet black hair hid her delicate parts from view. But it wasn't that, specifically, that he was focused on. A thin, clear bead of fluid was half way to the floor as well. He said nothing as it continued its agonizing descent to the fabric piled at Toph's feet.
"I can feel your heartbeat from here," Toph said. "And I can feel heat billowing from you." She stepped toward him. Sokka sat, frozen in place. "I've had a crush on you soon after we started travelling together. Do you know how hard it was to not say anything to anyone? To stand by without a word as you swooned over other girls? I know I was too young for you then. But I still had to sleep near you every night and not do anything about it." Toph reached down and slid her fingers across her nether lips and showed off her excitement. "That's just from you briefly telling me about your sex life!" Toph knelt down in front of her childhood crush, dangerously close to the source of the throbbing. She pulled at his belt and tugged at the material covering his groin. The heat grew so much stronger as she uncovered his body. Her small hand trepidly honed in on the source and her fingers found his rigid shaft. Toph breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm so glad you're as excited as I am. The pads of her fingers moved up and down his length and up and over his tip. They gently slid down his underside. She brushed through his pubic hair and felt his delicate orbs, like she was committing everything to memory. Toph's face was now several shades more red than the start of start of Sokka's story. She brought her face to his crotch and smiled. Barely audible, she whispered: "Awesome."
Sokka froze entirely as Toph's tiny mouth engulfed his member. She gripped tight at his base and bobbed her head up and down. Her tongue slid side-to-side on the underside of his hard-on. She pulled her head back and dragged the tip of her tongue around his foreskin.
A familiar salty taste entered her mouth. Not a lot, just enough to sample him. Toph used her free hand and inserted her digits one and a time.
Sokka's legs quaked and his muscles tensed.
Toph took that as her cue to remove herself completely. She stood up, still toying with herself and smiled evily down at her prey.
Sokka sat there, breathing hard, coming down from his high. His erection stood upright, twitching and leaking precum. He had been so, so close.
Toph nodded her head, and the next thing Sokka knew he was flying backwards, hands bound. He landed in the middle of his friend's massive bed. Looking up, he noticed is wrists were snared with smooth, cold rock.
Without a word, Toph crawled up from the bottom of the bed and straddled her long-time crush. His cock grazed her thigh. She chuckled to herself and raised her crotch from his and grabbed the throbbing appendage and inserted it into her dripping pussy and sat back down on his lap.
The pair groaned in unison.
"Woah…Toph…I can't believe what I'm seeing."
"Yeah?" she panted. "You'll have to for the both of us." She rocked her hips into his. She ground herself into his body, slowly but forcefully. Her dampness leaked down his shaft and drizzled onto his thighs. Toph leaned down, mashing her torso to Sokka's. Tender lips kissed at his chest and moved up his neck. She found her prize a second later when her lips met his. Toph kissed her love deeply and, at the same time, pushed her hips forward until Sokka's entire length was buried in her.
Toph spoke between her moans. "You'll never have to worry about breaking me…We can go as slow and as deep as you need…"
Sokka watched in absolute bliss as the smaller woman sat upright and pushed her chest out toward him.
"All this is yours…but I'm afraid I'm going to have to take the lead. That okay with you, Snoozles?"
Sokka managed a groan and nodded.
"Good," Toph replied and picked up her pace, "because I'm going to fuck you dry and there's nothing you can do about it."
Sokka groaned and twitched inside his lover.
"Oh, yeah. I bet you can't wait to let it all out in this tight little pussy. Well, do it then. Give me every. Last. Fucking. Drop!"
She rolled her hips and slammed herself down a few more times and felt that unmistakable warmth spreading deep inside her.
"Mmm. Good boy. You've been wanting to let that out awhile, haven't you?"
"Mhmm, yeah," came the dazed reply.
Toph collapsed onto Sokka. The pair caught their breath in silence and pure delight. Minutes passed by and a stray breeze from an open window caressed their sweat-soaked forms. They shuddered and laughed.
"So, it seems like you can go again, right?" Toph teased, swaying her hips side to side. His erection had not subsided nor left her warmth.
"Oh geez, I dunno. After all that attentiveness…I don't see how I could survive three or four rounds."
Toph cocked an eyebrow. "That many, huh? You sure?"
Sokka's face faltered a smidge. "Reasonably sure I won't pass out."
"Looks like I might have to whip you into shape."
"Promises, promises."
"Ooh. You're dead!"
