Revenge part II

In the land of the blind one eye is king.

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I've got to say that this chapter is a lemon, there is little in here that is vital to the rest of the story. I'd tell you that if you think its gross to read lemon you shouldn't read this chapter, but then again if this is the thing that grosses you out the most about this story, there's something wrong with you. No offence :D!

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Chapter eight: Nursing

Toph opened the door of their room, which was very difficult because Sokka was still leaning on her as well. Through her vibrations she saw to her suprise that for such a poor inn, the room was quite decent. Although she couldn't enjoy the view, she knew it was aimed east, so that in the morning they could get a lot of warm sun. There was an old firm cupboard with a vase on it, no flowers though, to bad. At each side of the big bed were nightshelfs with candles on them and in the corner was a chimney. Opposite to the bed was another door that led to a bathroom. She softly placed Sokka on the bed, he grunted in pain softly. She looked at her warrior, her rock, and in what condition he was, it hurt her. She never thought that in her entire life, she'd see him like this.

She'd have to make him better, but how. She knew his wounds needed stitching, but she couldn't do that, it'd be like reading for her, impossible. She had to try, she walked over to the cupboard and looked for wire and a needle or something in the liking of those. Fortune was on her side, it would seem for she found those objects. From the bar below she had smuggled a bottle of really hearty stuff, she'd need the alcohol to disinfect the wounds. She removed his bandages and let her fingers slide over the long gashes in his chest. She grabbed her handkerchief and wet it with the alcohol. As the wet handkerchief touched Sokka's maimed flesh he came to, and grunted in pain. When he saw what she was doing however, he tried to ignore the pain. After disinfecting the first wound she took the wire and needle, ready to stitch. Sokka however stopped her.

"What do you think you're doing?" He asked

"Uh, isn't it obvious?" She responded bluntly.

"You might want to let someone who can see what he is doing do that job."

"Fine!" She said half insulted and half sad about her limits, but fully aware that he was right. "What should I do in the meantime."

"I dunno. Why don't you take a bath?" It has been a long day for you.

Reluctantly she got up and walked to the bathroom. In her head a way to get back at Sokka popped up. A small smile curved around her lips. She opened the door and didn't close it. She let some hot water flow, her back facing Sokka. She undid her hair pin and let her long black hair loose. She sensually shook her head left and right, right and left to let the hair swing along and reach its maximum length. She shot Sokka a mischievous look over her shoulder, knowing full well that he was watching her and loving it. What she didn't know was that Sokka was paying so much attention to her that he didn't know that he was stitching pieces of air together. Toph pulled her robes over her head, leaving her in green long pants an a torso that would be naked if it weren't for her bra. Her skin was white and smooth. Still standing with her back to Sokka she bend over a little bit to pull her pants down, revealing her panties. Sokka watched her ass and appreciated every last bit of it. Toph gracefully threw her pants aside. Now she was standing only in her black underwear, she moved her hands to the lock of her bra, she unlocked it, but didn't remove her bra just jet. She faked 'suddenly becoming aware' of Sokka's presence in the other room. She turned around and Sokka saw her whole body. Her long, strong, but feminine legs and her cute belly button, near which the scar she got from Ataki. Her soft and nursing arms and hands, beautiful face with a naughty smile on it and long black hair. And her breasts, only covered by a loose, small bra. How he desired to see them again, whole, uncovered. Toph sensed this, smiled a little and then closed the door. Her revenge complete. She undid the rest of her clothes and crawled int the warm bath. Leaving a disappointed Sokka in the other room tending to his wounds.

"Damn" He thought "I guess I didn't loose too much blood for an erection." Then he tended to his wounds again.

An hour later Toph emerged from the bathroom. Her hair still a bit wet and hanging over her back, the only thing covering her was a long towel. She found Sokka asleep on his bed, all his wounds stitched. She tried not to wake him as she crawled under the blanket with him, yet he awoke. The first thing he saw were her eyes, he kissed her straight on the lips and placed his left arm around her as they spooned. He smelled her hair and held her tightly.

"I can't sleep..." He whispered.

"You seemed to be doing fine a minute ago." She whispered back.

"Yeah, but I am all rested out."

"Well maybe I've got something that will help you sleep." She said teasingly. Turning around to meet him

"Oh yeah, what?" He asked hoping.

"A nightcap" she brought up the half still quite full bottle, it was still full for about two thirds.

Sokka seemed a little taken aback, but he agreed to the idea. They both sat there some time, talking and drinking. They talked about what they should do (get the hell out of town!), about what happened to each other when they got separated. And how Aang and Katara were doing. How they'd react if they figured out what happened. It seemed hard to conceal now that Sokka missed an eye. Toph was afraid that if her friends learned of what she had done, they wouldn't be as accept-ant as Sokka was. Sokka promised that they would find a cover story to protect Toph, but that the first concern was getting out of town, away from these psycho's. He comforted her, but didn't take away all the fear she had about the subject. After that they talked about the future. Sokka and Toph seemed to have slightly different idea's. The bottle was getting more and more empty, about a third remained. Neither Toph, nor Sokka wanted to buy a place and settle down yet, they wanted to wander around the world a bit more, perhaps with Aang and Katara, or just the two of them, they didn't know yet. It would also depend on Katara and Aang. But what they argued about the most is what would come afterwords, not only couldn't they decide where they'd live, but also was there something bigger. Toph didn't seem to want to have children. Sokka could sense that there was a complex bugging Toph, he knew deep down that Toph wanted children to. But some kind of fear was keeping her from seeing it. In due time they'd figure what, he was sure of that, but for now, he'd let it rest. There was one last mouthful of the hearty drink, Toph drank it.

The drinking might not have been such a good idea, Toph thought as she threw the bottle away. Sokka was now more insinuative towards sex then ever, and she was getting eager to, but she knew that he shouldn't, he was injured, and the stitches... she couldn't take the risk. She tried to fight it, to fight herself, but they kissed. The towel had been removed as soon as she got into the bed, Sokka's hands moved over her naked body. He held her breast and knead them softly, then he moved her thigh which he brushed. She pushed him of gently.

"Sokka, it's not safe with your injuries."

"I can take it, I'm tougher then most."

"Fat neck" She laughed.

"Come on." He snickered. "Well take it slow."

"I know we shouldn't." She sighed and looked down. "But... I can't resist right now." She kissed him passionately on his lips. She placed him on his back. "You just lie there, and try to enjoy. I won't risk you getting hurt. Just leave it to me."

"BINGO!" He yelled, which made Toph laugh.

"At the first sign of pain you alert me, ok?" She crawled on top of him and sat on his groin. He was still wearing his pants. She bent over to kiss him while she undid his belt. They made out, for about fifteen minutes their tongues wrestled and hands roamed over each others body. Their temperatures rose as they both started to get hot in the action. Sokka's groin started to swell up and become hard, Toph became wet. She turned around and putted her hands around his pants, pulling them down along with his underpants. The bulge underneath now uncovered. She stroked his hard member a little and then gently placed herself on top of it, her back facing Sokka. Sokka's cock slid into toph's womanhood. Inside she screamed of joy, and he burned with passion. He placed his hands there where her but stopped and back began and guided her to the right tempo. Not to fast to begin with. Toph closed her eyes and enjoyed the touch. Her own hand ran through her hair and one of Sokka's reached for her thigh, he caressed it and slit his hand over it. His other hand reached up, as one of hers reached down, she let her fingers fall between his and the hands grabbed each-other. Sokka moaned in pleasure as she rode him. That's why he was disappointed for a second as she got of. Quickly enough though it was obvious that she was just turning around, now facing Sokka. She welcomed him in again.

She pressed her naked body to his, her chest to his, although she made sure not to fully weigh on him. Just enough to let him feel her body. He placed his hands on her ass and she used her left arm to push herself off to avoid weighing on him completely, with her right hand she roamed across his chest. They kissed once more, but Sokka's kisses fluttered down to her neck, where they were joined by little soft bites of his. Toph let out a moan in thankfulness.

The tempo rose a bit, and little drops of sweat were formed here and there on both their body's. They did their best to fight of the orgasm, they didn't want it to end yet. Sokka's hands moved from her ass to her breasts. His touch was a mixture of groping and tenderness. His mouth moved to her left breast. He stook out his tongue and let it circle around her nipple. Toph breathed his name and begged him to continue. His entire mouth was placed over her nipple and sucked on it, licked it and even once in a while bit on it, but ever so gently. Toph felt like she was going to come but she didn't want to yet. She pushed aways Sokka's head and said to him "You like my breasts don't you?" He nodded in agreement. She got of Toph and she crawled down. When she reached her destination she placed his manhood between her breasts and massaged it with them. Sokka threw back his head in pure enjoyment and gritted his teeth. He felt that he to might be nearing the end. Toph went a notch higher and added licking to what she was doing. After a minute or two Sokka yelled out. "Toph, don't stop licking but please let me taste you to." Toph got what he meant and she turned her body so that it lay over Sokka. They started to 69. Both felt themselves reaching their climaxes as Sokka pushed his tongue in her, and Toph pushed his member in her mouth. They sucked and licked at the same time, it was like their tempo raised equally, in harmony. As they helped each other to the climax, they felt it near for themselves and at the last second Sokka had his mouth all around Toph's womanhood, and Toph had his manhood all in her mouth. They catched each others juices in their mouths and swallowed them.

Toph layed herself next to Sokka and embraced him softly, Sokka layed his arm over Toph and they rested, satiated with sex. And Toph finally felt comforted about the future.

A/N Hope you liked it, I'm not going to waste to many words on this, only these: Is it better then the lemon I wrote in Revenge? And what can be better

Let me know!

See ya at the next update.