"Bone. How quaint."
She trailed her long fingers up the back of his neck to toy with the clasp of his necklace. Trust Azula to target the symbol of his Water Tribe heritage and ridicule it.
It didn't matter. The long slender fingers sent shivers down his spine. Her sharp nails travelled up into his hairline. He leaned back against her unconsciously.
"It's hard, yet supple, Princess. The surface is silky smooth. You won't know the advantages of it until you've tried it."
An incredulous laugh. She traced her finger underneath the necklace and moved to face him. There was a light blush on her cheeks.
"You think this is diamonds? That's a joke. I bet that…"
His hand closed on her wrist and tugged. His other arm came down to snake around her waist and pull her close. He really hadn't intended to, but-
Never tease a Water Tribesman, honey. You'll have to follow through.
A gasp as she sensed his hardon through their clothes. His hand moved down to press her tighter to him.
Her yellow eyes widened. A hiss in his ear.
"Sokka! We're in the middle of the dance floor! Everyone can see-"
"Mm. That's perfect."
His lips came down on hers.