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Sunday, September 16, 1900, 7:27 AM,
Sokka woke up in a sweat. The previous night was not particularly hot and it wasn't the weather that had him drenched. He moved his leg slightly and felt something sticky. Well, it was a different sort of sticky. It became obvious to him what had happened, It must have just occurred in the last few moments because upon inspection he found that the evidence was still warm.
He had not had a wet dream in a long time, and when he did it was usually the same one every time with Yue and he making love in the spirit Oasis on the grass, her body glowing like the moon. He hadn't had the dream since he had gotten back together with Suki. This dream was different. It was mysterious.
It went like this:
He was in the Fire Lord's house on Ember Island late at night during the summer, The moon was full, as if giving it's light as approval to the dream. He was walking through the hallway, made thirsty but the intense heat of the day. Suddenly a figure appeared, wearing a black hood that covered the entirety of their reached out an arm and grabbed Sokka by his and started running, of course Sokka's leg was not injured in the dream. They ran to a spot that was hid away from the rest of the house.
"What's going on?" Sokka asked.
"Shhhh," The figure responded, still pulling him through the halls.
Sokka looked down at the hand wrapped around his wrist. Only the hand was visible under the black of the cloth, the skin was white and delicate and was very stark and was in its contrast was very attractive.
The form stopped dragging him along and they found themselves in a hidden away corner towards the back of the house. Sokka shut his eyes for only a second when he felt a pair of lips pressed against his. The next thing was strange. Sokka couldn't open his eyes. It was like he was blindfolded. He felt the other's need. It was a demand. Sokka complied and let the other person in and the battle started. Sokka had never kissed anyone so passionately. He and his lover battle as their tongues swirled in passion. Sokka felt a frantic, hot energy off the as their tongues fought for dominance. Sokka knew he was winning because dominance was his forte, his pose, not that he faked masculinity.
Sokka was ready to go for the kill (so to speak) in that passionate embrace, the other broke off the connection. Sokka opened his eyes again, breathless from making out, and saw something quite astounding. He was no longer eye level with his enchantress, he assumed, and he looked down to see some eager and trembling fingers working around the hem of his shorts.
"What are you doing?" Sokka asked, as he felt the warmth around his crotch disappear as the seducer pulled down his shorts. And the same hands started to rub Sokka's cock through his underwear. All Sokka could do was moan into the air and he felt the hands pull down the underwear. The milky white hands started stroking his cock and Sokka's back arched in ecstasy.
And then Sokka felt something even better. The other started, in the gentlest of ways, to do something even more intimate. Sokka's felt the same tongue had been in his mouth started licking his cock, reticent at first. The stranger focused the tongue swirls on the head, lapping up the pre-cum that Sokka had been oozing for the past few minutes. Special attention was given to the head as a skillful tongue licked and twirled under his foreskin. The hand that had been jerking him off was now fixed on the base of his cock, moving up slowly, as if squeezing every last drop of that clear ,sticky, slightly salty fluid out of Sokka. The other hand was rubbing up and down Sokka's legs which were covered in a fairly abundant amount of hair.
The other started sucking his dick in earnest, bobbing up and down on Sokka's endowment. The tribesman's back arched further than he ever thought possible as his lover got more and more ambitious taking in more and more of Sokka's manhood. Sokka closed his eyes and took the hood into his hands and started thrusting in, not to roughly, as the taker moaned long and deep. Sokka continued fucking the anonymous mouth in front of him, knowing that his climax was coming soon. He reveled in the fact that even as he had full control a skilful tongue was still working, massaging the underside of his dick.
The hand that had been caressing his legs now moved up to Sokka's groin. One was stroking Sokka's dick and the other was reaching behind and was playing with his asshole. Sokka was jarred by the fact that he liked it. In fact, he leaned in to the finger that wanted entrance and sort of ground his hips into it.
Soon enough, he knew he was reaching the point of no return. He felt the pressure building in his groin as the lover continued the to bob up and down.
"Ah, fuck," was all Sokka could moan as the apparition moved his hands from his ass and put pressure on what Fire Nation Soldiers called "taint".
Sokka exploded sending jets of cum down his lover's throat. It was swallowed with gusto as Sokka writhed in ecstasy, as the lover relentlessly licked and slurped up every last drop of cum.
It was at that very moment Sokka woke up, again glistening with 'passion sweat'. The last thing he wanted to be was distracted. He had a big meeting with the Sages and Zuko. He would be one of fourteen people (12 Sages, Zuko, and himself) privy to the most sensitive information in the whole Nation, maybe in the world, and he would be wondering who the hell he was imagining sucking his dick. Pale complexion and long hair was all he had to go by. That could be any girl in the Fire Nation, or lots of girls in the Earth Kingdom, Suki and maybe even Toph.
"Yuck, she's a little girl," he muttered to himself.
He sat at the edge of the bed and looked at the clock in his room. It would soon be eight o'clock. He started hustling.
Zuko's night had been just as eventful, in reality that is. He did not sleep too well. He spent the whole night running through the full myriad of emotions, silently, pacing as he thought all night.
First, it was guilt: He's my friend, my MALE friend, I shouldn't be thinking of him like that. I shouldn't have gone to him after I said 'goodnight'. I should've knocked. I shouldn't have looked in like that. I fucking looked at him that whole time. And I got hard looking at him. Spying is wrong, Zuko.
Secondly, lust: But he was so fucking hot. I just wanted to taste him. He looked so fucking hot. He was so ripped and everything was so tight on him. I wonder what those blue eyes would look like when-
Then, silent, mercurial, hysterics: Zuko, do you really like that? I mean do you really like guys? Like do you 'like' like guys? Or is it just Sokka? Fuck, and what about him? What if he doesn't like me back? Well, okay, I do like guys. Right. Right? No, yes, I mean I like what I saw. That fucking boner was proof, don't think Mai even got me that hard. Shit, Mai, I keep forgetting about her with all this . What was it she said, 'Don't let me stop you from loving whoever will love you for who you are.' It was a deliberate mouthful. She knew what she was telling me. But is it Sokka? Is he even homosexual? Am I? I liked Mai. We made out a lot. Never got hard like this though. Never knew that I should have. Do I like both? What would be the word for that 'duosexual'? 'Diplosexual'?
9 AM
"Before we begin, Sages, I want to thank you for your leadership while I was incapacitated. You held the nation together at the height of a crisis and for that I will be forever grateful." Zuko said seated where his father, and grandfather and every other Fire Lord had sat, he looked down to his right and saw that Sokka was seated at his right hand.
"Master Sokka, as all the people have dubbed him, will be in these proceedings as long as he so chooses. And you will answer his questions the same way you will answer mine. I know that I have not been briefed in the past few days and I know that you must have many pages of information to review with me so… Let's hear it."
One of the robed men stood up, "We know that the issue of the Star Chamber inquiry is of great importance to you, so I can report that it has been assembled and they will begin…"
Zuko was struggling to focus, he kept looking down at Sokka who was on a platform that was maybe two and a half feet below him. There was just something about how the orange light of the fires glistened on Sokka's skin and in his eyes that distracted and frustrated him. He was very far away and missed a report about the Star Chamber almost in its entirety. None of the Sages noticed his absent-mindedness. It reminded them of Ozai, who only asked questions rarely.
"...so the Star Chamber may take two to three weeks," Sage Jiang concluded, before sitting down.
"Anything on the Colonial Problem?" Sokka asked.
Another Sage (much younger and more handsome than the others, 25 years old) stood up, this one was called, Hashi, "Avatar Aang has arrived safely and I'm receiving hourly reports. There have been some casualties, Most of them civilians, I'm afraid. In several of the Colonies the Earth Army have been totally rejected by the inhabitants and have been pushed back into the Earth Kingdom Proper. In some other places they have been welcomed in with open arms, being fed and quartered, with some marriages already being reported."
Zuko scoffed, "Can someone just march in one day and fall in love heart that quickly? Incredible."
"I've know it to happen, milord. Something tells me however that these relationships have been going for longer as this is was a colony that was only nominally. We had stations and precincts there but there was no real control being exerted. They were paying Fire Nation taxes but were Earthminded from the start. Many of the boys would run and join the King's Army anyway, but it was never enough of a threat to be worth suppressing.
"A further group seems to have taken up against both armies and wants to be left alone."
"They're the most dangerous," Sokka chimed in.
"Precisely, Sir," Sage Hashi answered, his gold eyes flickering with light as he saw an ally in Sokka "WE cannot control them, but neither can the Earth King. They rave and shout and tar people. They run around and several noblemen and landed gentlemen have stirred up the crowd with many ideas. Right here," and Hashi reached down and grabbed a pamphlet from the table in front of him, "Right here, I have some of the literature. 'No taxation without representation. The Fire Lord taxes us without giving us a say. The Earth King wants to do the same. Let's make a republic, sign your name."
"And are the people for it?" Zuko asked.
"A vast majority of them in many of the colonies are. I'm certain that the Avatar is finding that out now."
"I think we should just pull out of there." Sokka said.
Zuko looked down, "Why?"
"That is a political issue that the Fire Nation doesn't have time to be involved in. Besides those people, and I've met them. They're not Fire Nation or Earth Kingdom. They're something totally different. The Republicans will fight with every last breath to be free of both countries. I say don't waste anymore blood and treasure fighting a war we can't win."
Hashi nodded along, but another Sage (older, the amount wrinkles probably matched his advanced age), stood up and vociferously started to attack Sokka, spitting his words like poison.
"Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are to tell us that there's ever been are ever will be war we cannot win?! Tell me right now what a Water Tribe peasant boy would understand about our way of life, our passion, our zeal, or our power?"
Zuko was on his feet in an instant and was about to destroy the Sage, Akuno was his name. The flames in the chamber had grown, and were white with Zuko's anger.
He felt something grab his right wrist and stopped lunging before he started. Zuko looked over and Sokka's face was serious. Sokka's eyes were serious and in control. No words were exchanged and none were needed. It was just the emotion Sokka conveyed through those steely blue, yet caring eyes. Something about them made Zuko feel…
Peace?
Zuko sat down slowly, as he exhaled a bit of fire through his nose and the flames in the room were subdued too.
Sokka spoke, gritting his teeth, but civilly, "With all due respect, Sir. All I meant is that you cannot win over an ideology that something like 90 percent of people believe in. I have seen the fruits of your people's determination in good ways and in bad ways. I just more concerned with bringing these boys back to their families than I am with having another bloody war a few weeks after we wrapped up one that lasted century. All I want is for the twentieth century to be peaceful."
"Sokka's right," Zuko said. "Pull all of my troops out of those areas where they are not wanted. Keep the troops there where they are loved. I think we can use that in any negotiations."
"So it is written, so it shall be done," the Sage Secretary said.
1:07 PM
There was a knock at the door to Zuko's sitting room.
"Come in." He said without moving, reading the latest hourly dispatch from the colonies.
Sage Hashi walked in.
"What can I do for you Sage."
"I apologize for Akuno."
"It wasn't you who offended and it wasn't I who was offended. He owes an apology to Sokka, not you to me. Thank you for your detailed report this morning." Sokka was not there, he was being examined by the physician, the cast was going to be able to come off soon.
"It is my duty."
"And I am commending you for doing it well."
"Thank you."
"Is there something else?" Zuko asked as he went back to the report in front of him.
"Yes, the other Sages did not want to address this in front of Master Sokka. They did not even want to bring it up with them there. They don;t know how you're going to react and they sent me. I guess since we're the closest in age, though I don't know what that has to do with it." He was sounding nervous.
"What is it?"
"The succession-"
Zuko stood up again being angered today, "Succession, I have no intention of dying yet!"
"Yes, my Lord."
"I am seventeen years old and you're telling me that you're thinking about my death."
"No , Sir. We are not in any way imagining that. It is the absolute last thing we want to see, but as of right now there is no heir apparent and that makes my fellow sages quite nervous."
"Well they can stay nervous. Tell them that it will be taken care of."
"Sir?"
"The succession will be attended to when it comes."
"I don't understand," Hashi said.
"What is not to understand?"
"Are you saying that you will not marry, find and take a wife?"
"No, not now. The girl who had the best odds was buried at sea and her funeral service is tomorrow. So, no Sir, my concern right now is not taking a wife."
"What shall I tell them?"
"I will take a wife when I want a wife."
"Yes, Sir." He left.
Zuko sat back down and resumed his reading. Just then Sokka walked in, and by walked, I mean that the cast was off.
"Sokka, how did it come off so quick?"
"Katara did some magic trick with her magic water and I'm healed in only five days. She's talented." He changed subjects,"Hashi was in a rush. Did you just scream at him?"
"No, not quite."
"Not quite?"
"They asked me about marrying someone."
"Damn, already? Sokka was surprised.
"I know, I'm only seventeen."
"No, it's not that," Sokka said, "I meant so early into your reign. I mean people in the Water Tribe get married at sixteen, seventeen. A twenty-two year old girl who's not married is a spinster."
"Really?"
"Yes. I'm running late according to our customs." Sokka said.
"Well, soon enough you'll be married and happy." Zuko said, "Then you can play catch up."
"I've been missing years and years of sex," Sokka chuckled thinking back to his dream the night before.
"You mean Suki never?"
"No, and I'm glad about it. Risking a kid with her, not thank you."
"You poor bastard."
"Ok hotshot, Mai was more 'receptive'?"
"I was close, so close and I had to leave to join you. That very night she promised that she was going to… that we were going to… and I left her waiting."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Sokka said.
"And I shouldn't have asked first."
It was just then that they realized how close they were standing next to each other. They both were leaning on the back of one of the fancy red sofas that typified The Fire Palace. They took a couple of awkward steps away from each other.
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