"This time, no one will interrupt us."
Sokka froze as he felt Azula's lips on his. It took him a second to process what was really happening. Then he was able to slid his arm around her waist and pull her closer. The kiss was much deeper and intense than the one they shared at the party. The Princess seemed to be bolder and more demanding this time. When she broke the kiss, he felt her eyes burning on him. Her skin burning against his. Everything seemed to be always on fire when he was around her. But he shouldn't be surprised though. She was fire made flesh. And he couldn't help but long to become ashes into that fire.
Sokka pulled her to another kiss, this time more roughly. He felt her hands on his collar pulling him as she walked backwards. He didn't see when they fell onto her bed. He on top of her. He realized he should feel strange or at least intimidated for being in Princess Azula's bed. But he wasn't. Everything felt so right… and so good. He just wanted it to never end.
Azula moaned lightly as she felt his weight against her body. His mouth kissing her jawline and her neck. She felt that disturbing wonderful burning sensation taking over her body once again, and for a moment she hated him, she thought as she kissed his lips once again. She hated him because he messed with her so easily. Her body. Her mind. Her life.
Sokka was certain he was going to wake up at any time in his bedroom, alone and very frustrated. That didn't stop him from starting explore her body with some sort of anxiety. It was hard not to feel anxious right now. It wasn't as though he had never done that before, but this was Azula. A princess. His former enemy… But for some reason that thought turned him on even more.
Sokka felt the Princess shivering when he slid one hand inside her robe. He almost gaped when he realized she wasn't wearing anything else under her vestment. He looked into her eyes as he started opened her clothes, asking for permission.
Azula couldn't breathe. She was melting under his eyes. His eyes would always drive her crazy. She couldn't do anything but stare back, waiting for more. Gosh, she always wanted more. She felt nervous though. One needn't to be a genius to realize she was very inexperience in all of that. She wanted it and she was sure of what she wanted, but she wasn't sure of what she should do. And that frustrated her. Mostly because it was very clear that he knew very well what to do.
Sokka noticed her unsureness and stopped frowning. Her robes already opened now, her body exposed under the moonlight coming in through the window. He struggled not to lose control as he looked at her.
"Are you all right, Princess?" His voice was hoarse.
Azula was grateful that the room was dark, so he wouldn't see her face deeply flushed. She didn't want him to realized she was nervous and insecure.
"Y-yeah." She answered, swallowing hard.
"Do you want me to stop?" He asked gently.
Her eyes widened at him. "No!" She bit her bottom lip, embarrassed. She wanted to kill him for make her feel like this. She didn't even know what exactly she was feeling to be honest. It was too much.
Sokka only smirked as one of his hands slid to one of her breasts, making her shudder, as he kissed her once again.
Azula gasped, her heart pounding hard as she felt his hand skimming over her skin, between her thighs now. She tried to mirror him, helping him to undress, reaching her hand to explore his body as well. She didn't want to hesitate, but she knew she wasn't the one in control there. She didn't know what she was doing, she was only experimenting something very new. But he did. He seemed very sure of his actions every time she moaned and gasped because of him. He knew what he was doing when he made her throw her head back, letting herself vulnerable and expose, baring her throat to him. At that point though, she didn't care about her lack of control anymore. She was drowning in sensation. She felt his lips on her neck as they clung to each other, her nails digging into his skin, her thoughts melting away, and then everything just burst into flames.
He wasn't really sure how the whole thing even started, Sokka thought as he caressed Azula's cheek. The Princess of Fire Nation was sleeping naked just next to him… she looked peaceful and happy. He was really happy himself, that's for sure. But the truth was he wasn't really thinking about what exactly he was doing – not only was she his best friend's sister, but also a princess who less than 3 years ago was trying to conquer the world, including his people. He knew this couldn't end well, but he simply couldn't help it, they couldn't help it… He could almost hear Zuko yelling at him for this. But to be fair, giving it a second thought, this was kind of Zuko's fault...
When Sokka woke up it was already bright outside, he frowned not recognizing where he was for a second but then he looked at the Princess and smiled. It had actually happened. Oh shit, it happened. He knew he'd be in trouble. Zuko would yell at him. Katara would kill him. The whole Fire Nation would probably curse him for sleeping with their precious Princess. At least the group of people who didn't want her dead would. But this was Zuko's fault after all… He should have never assigned him to be her guard… Sokka smiled at that thought though. Who was he kidding? He would do never undo any of this. Would he certainly be in trouble? Of course. But it was worth it, he thought looking at the sleeping princess next to him.
He wanted her in a way he had never wanted anyone. Yes, he had loved before, but it was very different… First, he had an innocent teenager love that ended horribly before it could even start, then he had a real relationship that was sweet and solid but they ended up being better friends than lovers. And now there was Azula. Whatever they had was completely different than anything he could ever imagine. It was crazy, reckless and overwhelming. And the worst was… The more time he spent around her the more he wanted her. He thought things would get a little better before after they slept together, but no, it only made it worse. But he wouldn't care. Not now. He wanted to live this moment for he had no idea of what would happen next.
Azula stirred lazily. She opened her eyes groggily looking at him, but she closed them again as she snuggled up to him. He giggled surprised with the girl's action. If he didn't know her well he would say that was very cute of her.
"Mmm, morning." She mumbled, her face buried in his neck.
He put arm around her, holding her closer. "Morning, Princess, did you have a good night?" He asked, a smirk playing across his lips.
The Princess nodded and smiled still sleepy, but then she narrowed her eyes, noticing his stupid proud smile. "You are an idiot." Suddenly she frowned worried, more awake now. "Why is it so bright outside?"
"Uh… Because it's morning already?" Sokka raised an eyebrow to her, confused by her question.
Her eyes grew wide, as she sat up startled. "Dammit."
Before Sokka could even asked what was going on, she was already up, putting her robes on.
"What are you waiting for? Get dressed! You need to leave now!" Azula shouted, angrily.
"But-" He started, confused. It was too early in the morning his brain wasn't functioning right. And after the night they had, he thought she would treat him nicely. He couldn't believe they come back to stage one. "I thought-"
"Sokka," The Princess sat next to him grabbing his shoulders. "My servants will be here soon! Not mentioning the rest of my family who loves to come here without an invitation. Do you want the whole Palace to know about us?" She pronounced every word slowly.
His mouth opened in a perfect O, as he finally realized what she meant. "Shit." He shouted, standing up.
Azula raised her eyebrows impatiently, observing him put his clothes on quickly.
When he was done he glanced her bed and held his breath. "Azula…" He looked at her and then at her sheets. They were stained.
A small gasp came out of her mouth. But then she sighed, annoyed. "Don't worry, I will burn it. Just go and make sure no one sees you." She ordered him.
Sokka rolled his eyes. Her bossy mood was back. Instead of obeying her and leaving as any sensible person would do, he reached his arm to pull her close by her waist. His movement startled the Princess, who looked at him with furious eyes.
"Are you insane?! You have to-"
"Go. I know." He raised an eyebrow to her, giving her a sarcastic look as he leaned his forehead on hers. She opened her mouth, but said nothing. "So, it's interesting how you love ordering around, but last night you weren't the one calling the shots and that didn't seem to bother you at all." Sokka grinned, amused with her outraged look.
Before she could hit anything back or set him on fire, he kissed her on the lips and turned around, leaving the room. He was sure he listened her cursing him after he closed the door.
It didn't take much time for the servants to arrive at Azula's room to help her get ready for the day. The Princess wanted to strike Sokka with a lightning for his stupid joke about her lack of control the night before. But at the same time she couldn't be really mad at him. She doubted she could be mad at anything at all at that moment. She just couldn't stop thinking about the night they had. And that would just make her smile stupidly. She scolded herself for being so stupid. She never was the girl who would smile thinking of boys, and she wasn't going to start to be one now. But it was hard to hold all her excitement.
She had a lot to do today. She needed to gather everyone together and discuss what they had found out at the party. They need to figure out what they would do next. Oh, and her brother wanted to talk to her. Azula rolled her eyes. She was shocked he hadn't come to her room yet. But that wasn't even the problem now. The problem was she couldn't concentrate. She had sex with Sokka, and that was all she wanted to think about. Gosh, she hated him. And she hated herself.
The Princess left her room, cursing herself. She couldn't believe she was going to do that. It was stupid and ridiculous. But maybe it would help her organize her thoughts. Azula opened Ty Lee's door abruptly and found the girl sat on her bed with her legs folded.
"Azula?" Ty Lee looked at her alarmed, standing up immediately.
"Okay, listen," Azula approached her quickly, talking fast. "I listened to what you said, okay?! About Sokka."
Ty Lee's eyes widened. "Azula, wait-"
"Shh, listen to me." Azula said impatiently in a threatening tone. "I tried to ignore you as I usually do. Because, duh, it's you. No offense. But you know… The thing is during the party some things happened between us and I couldn't help but wonder if maybe that wasn't a problem, but something good and normal, as you have said." The words were coming out of her mouth so fast she felt out of breath. "And that's when I chose I would let it happen. So, after the party when he came to my room, I decided to make it happen. And then we slept together." Azula felt out of breath when she finally stopped talking.
Ty Lee's face was pale. Her eyes were pure despair. Her mouth was opened as though she was trying to say something but couldn't.
"What the hell did you just say?" Was the first thing Azula heard. But it wasn't Ty Lee's voice. Ty Lee was still frozen in front of her. The voice was coming from the corner of the room.
Azula's blood drained from her face completely as she turned around to see her former friend Mai, sat on the couch, looking inquisitively to her.
I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! Again, I'm sorry for the last update. I never stop thinking about this story and I always want to write, but I was really busy this last year. I read and love every review! Thank you so much for reading it! Next update won't take so long! :)