CH. 2
"Aang, wait up man!. I do not want to get raped by prison woman!." Sokka cried while running as fast as he could to reach Aang.
"Sokka we have got to get the fuck off Boiling Rock!. Where is the damn freaking exit!?." Aang yelled when stopping to take a breathier.
Sokka finally catched up with Aang and he too took a breathier as well. "Shit, I forgot which way it is. Damn, I wish their was a guide map around here."
Suddenly out of nowhere the alarms in the building began to go off. Aang and Sokka immediately had that fear on their faces. The siren of the alarms can be two things. There's a fire or a massive prison breakout. Unfortunately, for the two it is the second one. They see every single inmate both men and women exiting out of their cells while some were fighting off the prison guards. It motivated the two to resume in their running and go teg to make the attempt to find the exit. It was a massive obstacles for the two since they keep running across a bunch of inmates either beating up or killing the prison guards.
"Aang?. Aang!?. Where are you?." Sokka somehow lost his best friend in the middle of all of this. "Shit!."
Meanwhile back in the room, Suki and Tylee helped Toph back to her feet. After getting hit by Aang's airbender technique and trying to stop her head from spinning. She took a good moment to take a good whiff of the air and noticed that Aang's scent isn't around. She frowned.
"Fuck!." Toph looked at her inmate friends. "Why the fuck did you let that fine ass airbender lawyer out of this room!?. I was so close in pounding his meat."
Suki rolled her eyes. "That's your problem Toph. We have a mission to do, and that's to get out of here!. That is your plan right?."
Toph scratched her head in itter confusion. "Plan?. What plan?. The plan in my minf isn't escaping. My plan was making that airhead my bitch."
Suki gave her a stern look. "No, Toph. That's your personal side quest. Our mission is to escape this bitch and stay on the down low. Stop thinking about fucking for once."
"Hey!." Toph pointed her index finger at her. "I haven't had a virgin male lips on my pussy since the moment my ass got sent here in Boiling Rock. Aang is that new booty. That is the kind of fish you don't get in this pond."
Tylee fiddle with her fingers. "Well, I have to say, Suki, I am on Toph side on this one."
"What!?." Suki rasied her brow with a frown. "Your vagina is hot too?."
"Exactly." Tylee nodded with a grin. "Sokka is the most nonjudgmental man I have every met!. Have got to make him mine."
"This is bullshit!. We have fucking hostages and the fucking warden. Our asses can make demands that will get us all out of here. And ya two want to fuck those weak punk ass boys!." said Suki.
"Well, my Sokka is not a weak punk ass boy." Tylee defend, before standing on her hands.
"But my Aang on the other hand is a weak punk ass bitch." said Toph, doing a stretch in both of the arches of her feet. "And now, I have to hunt down his ass all throughout Boiling Rock and fuck him. I can't believe I have to work for it."
Suki's eyes narrowed, and she took a deep breath to calm herself. "Look, Toph, we're not here to turn this into some twisted harem escape. We need to focus. Now, Tylee, help me tie up this warden so we can use him as leverage."
Tylee shook her head in refusal. "Let June do it. I am joining Toph in finding those boys. I want to rape the Water Tribe boy."
Suki glared at Tylee, but knew she couldn't win this argument. "Fine. But remember, our priority is escape, not living your fucking fantasies!."
Toph shrugged. "Whatever. Aang?. Ready or not, here comes the Blind Bandit!."
Toph ran out of the room and began her search in finding her virgin victim. Tylee ran to join her in search for her male victem as well. Speaking of Aang, he was all sweaty and trying to find the way on out of there but no luck. He went to so many turns and corners and have no idea of he was going up or was going down. Somehow he found himself in the phone center and sees an opportunity to call Katara. Picking up the phone and seeing the machine needed quarters. Putting in a few of them inside the insert hole, Aang started punching in the keys to dial the numbers to phone Katara.
Katara was in the kitchen baking a nice extra large apple pie using all three types of apples. As soon as she sat down once putting the pie in the oven before hearing her mobile phone going off. She answered and heard about asking her if she want to accept the collect call from Boiling Rock prison. Feeling in worry she accepted it.
"Hello?." Katara asked.
"K...Katara?." Aang started crying. "I fucked up. I really fucked up, Katara."
"Aang!. What's going on?. Are you okay?. Where are you?." Katara's voice grew frantic as she tried to keep the panic at bay.
"Katara, you were right!. Toph had sex craze all over me!. I lost Sokka in the run. I don't know where he is!." said Aang, having snots drizzling down.
"Oh no, Aang. Stay calm and tell me where you are exactly. We need to get you both out of there." Katara was worried as hell.
"I'm in the phone center, but I can't find the exit!" Aang's voice trembled over the line.
"Okay, okay, Aang. Take deep breaths." Katara tried to sound reassuring despite the fear knotting in her stomach. "I'll find a way to get to Boiling Rock. Just stay put and stay safe. Can you hide anywhere?."
"Uhhh, the shower room!. Yeah, the shower room!." said Aang.
"What...no!. Aang thag is the worst place to hide in!. Hello?. Aang?. Aang?. Shit, he hanged up." said Katara.
Aang hung up the phone and immediately dashed towards the shower room. He knew that was the safest place to be for now. The sound of chaos grew closer as he sprinted down the corridor, his heart pounding in his chest. The echo of the alarm sirens bouncing off the walls only added to his panic. He reached the shower room and slipped inside quickly. The smell of dampness and soap filled his nostrils as he leaned against the cool metal, panting heavily. He went to the far corner and try to calm himself down. Now, he is starting to get extreme stress and trying not to have a major panic attack. And just when Aang thought he was safe, suddely he started to hear all the showers turning on to his fear.
The warm heat of the water started to make a nice light fog around the whole shower room. Aang is breathing hard and scared as to what is happening just now. What made a deep cold in his spine is hearing that female voice.
"Oh, Aannnngggg. Twinkle toes."
"Ah, shit." Aang spoke in fear before feeling the bars of soap being thrown at him.
"Don't drop the damn soap, Aang!." Toph continued to throw the bars of soap at him and aiming well at her target.
Aang tried to dodge but slipped on the wet floor, dropping to his knees. He looked up and saw Toph's shadowy figure approaching through the mist. She had a devilish smirk on her face, the kind that sent chills down his spine. The room was suddenly filled with the sound of running water and fog. What stood out the most to Aang is that Toph is fully naked in front of him. He can not believe how sexy thicc she is.
"You're mine now, Aang." Toph got closer. "You pecker is good as mine."
"I'm not going to let you have your way with me." Aang stood up and stand his ground.
Toph chuckled. "Is that so?" She saunters closer, her figure looming over him in the steamy fog. "You think you can stop me?."
Aang gulped, his eyes darting around for anything to use as a weapon. His gaze landed on a metal rod leaning against the wall, likely used for the guards to scrub the floors. He made a break for it, his legs wobbly but determined. As he reached for the rod, Toph's hand shot out, grabbing his wrist with surprising strength.
"I don't think so, sweetie." She tugged him closer, her naked body pressing against his. Aang's heart raced, not just from fear but also from the unmistakable arousal that shot through him. He had never felt anything like this before.
"Toph, please, you can't do this." Aang's voice was strained, trying to sound firm while his body betrayed him. "I'm your lawyer remember?. I'm trying to get you out of here."
"Last time I check you no longer want to represent me back there." Toph started undressing him. "You virginity is mine. Prepare to be my bitch."
Aang's eyes went wide with horror and he struggled against her, trying to break free. His clothes were getting wet and sticky from the mist, making it difficult for him to move. "Toph, stop! This isn't right!."
Toph leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. "You know you want it, Aang. Admit it. You've been eyeing me since the moment we met."
Aang's thoughts raced as he felt her hand move to his chest, unbuttoning his shirt. He had to think fast, trying to remember any of the self-defense moves Katara had taught him. But his mind was a blur of panic and confusion. He could feel his resolve slipping away with every second that passed.
"Toph, I-I do like you, but not like this," Aang stuttered, his voice barely above a whisper. "We can talk about this, right?. Maybe we can come to some kind of understanding."
"We are " Toph ripped Aang's dress shirt off. "We're going to fuck each other. Or should I say, I'm going to fuck you."
Toph stripped-down Aang and made him naked as her before roughly placing him in the cold wet light blue tile floor. She got on top of him before grabbing his dick and put it in her vagina. Toph started bouching on it and moaned when feeling it in her womanhood.
"You're so tight, Aang." Toph said with a smile while bouncing on his cock. "I love it!. Damn, I wish have music playing. I'm a romantic type of girl."
Aang's eyes were squeezed shut, his body tense and his mind racing with fear and confusion. He felt Toph's warm, wetness enveloping him, her movements growing more urgent with every thrust. His hands gripped the slippery tiles beneath him, his fingers sliding as he tried to push her off. But she was too strong, too determined.
"Toph, please stop!" Aang's voice was strained, his body trembling with the effort of resisting.
But Toph was beyond the point of listening. She had him where she wanted, and she wasn't going to let go. Her movements grew more forceful, her breathing heavier as she took control of the situation. Aang could feel the warmth of her body, the slickness of the water making every sensation more intense. He tried to fight, but his muscles felt like jelly under her. He felt the lust winning over him.
"Toph, please," he murmured again, but this time, it was less of a protest and more of a plea. His body was responding to hers, and he couldn't stop it. He felt a strange mix of fear and desire, his mind telling him to resist while his body begged for more.
"Oh, you like it now, huh?" Toph teased, her voice thick with lust. She leaned down and claimed Aang's mouth with a hungry kiss, her tongue probing his, tasting the sweetness that was uniquely his. Aang's resistance waned, and he found himself kissing her back, his hands moving to her hips to help guide her movements.
"Hehehe, now, you wanna work with me." Toph rubbed her nose against his nose in a loving way. "You're making me want to be your woman."
Aang's eyes opened wide with shock and fear, but as the kiss deepened, the fear started to be replaced by something else. Something he hadn't felt before. Something warm and comforting. He didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not what he had expected to feel in this moment. Love. Actual romantic fucking love.
Toph could feel Aang's body start to relax under her, his grip on her hips becoming less about pushing her away and more about keeping her closer. She smirked against his lips, feeling his cock twitch inside her. "See? You do want it."
Aang's breathing grew erratic as he felt the pressure building within him. He had never been with a girl before, and the feeling of Toph's wetness surrounding him was overwhelming. He didn't know if it was fear or arousal, but he couldn't deny that his body was responding to her. His hands slid up her back, his fingers digging into her skin as she rode him harder and faster.
The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the steamy room, echoing off the tiles and mixing with the distant shouts and screams of the prison break. Aang's mind was a whirlwind of emotional terror at the thought of what might happen if they were caught, confusion at his own reactions, and a strange sense of exhilaration that was building with each stroke.
Toph's eyes gleamed with victory as she watched Aang's face contort with pleasure, his hands now pulling her closer rather than keeping her away. She knew she had won, that she had him right where she wanted him. She leaned back, her breasts bouncing slightly with each thrust, and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him into another deep kiss.
Aang's mind was a blur of sensations, the cold floor against his back, the heat of Toph's body, the slickness of the water, and the overwhelming feeling of her tightness. He couldn't believe this was happening, couldn't believe he was here in a prison shower room, losing his virginity to a client he was supposed to be helping. But as she moaned into his mouth, he found himself kissing her back with a passion he had never felt before. Their bodies moved in sync, the sound of the water and their muffled gasps the only music to their impromptu symphony of lust. Aang's hands roamed over Toph's curves, feeling the softness of her skin, the firmness of her breasts, and the strength in her thighs as she ground herself against him. It was a strange mix of fear and excitement, but he couldn't ignore the heat that was building between them.
Toph broke the kiss, panting heavily, her eyes locked onto Aang's. "Come for me, Aang," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Let me feel you inside my mouth."
Toph got up off his dick and grabbed before putting it her mouth to beagn licking.
"Ah, fuck, Toph your mouth is fucking hot!." cried Aang, feeling how hot her mouth is.
Toph smirks around his dick, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she felt his cock throb in her mouth. She knew he was close, and she wasn't going to let him off easy. She began to suck harder, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she deep-throated him. The sound of her slurps and his moans filled the shower room, mixing with the sound of the running water.
Aang's eyes rolled back in his head, his hands grabbing fistfuls of her hair as she worked her magic. He had never felt anything so intense, so all-consuming. His hips bucked involuntarily, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Toph took it all, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked him off, her eyes never leaving his. The tension in Aang's body grew, his toes curling as he approached climax. He didn't know how much more he could take before he lost it. But Toph was relentless, her mouth moving faster and faster, her hands teasing his balls. It was too much for him to handle. With a loud groan, Aang came, his seed spurting into her mouth. She swallowed it all, her eyes never leaving his as she licked him clean.
When done she then started rubbing and playing with her vagina to Aang's enjoyment. He was enjoying it even more when seeing her made a big spit on her hand and applying it to her pussy to keep it mosit and lubed.
"Your turn now, Aang." She winked at him before standing up in front of him.
Toph made Aang get on his knees without getting any refusal. She spread her legs open so she can give Aang room to work. Before Aang know it, Toph put his lips on her vagina and make start giving her a vagina-job.
"Use your tongue, baby." Toph instructed him, her voice husky with need. "Just like you would with your favorite ice cream or favorite lollipop."
Aang, still on his knees, took a deep breath and tentatively stuck out his tongue, touching it to her warm, wet folds. The taste was foreign to him, but not unpleasant. He began to lick her, tentatively at first, then with more confidence as she moaned and her hips rocked against his face. Her hands were in his hair, guiding him, pushing him closer to her. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, the wetness coating his face as he explored her with his mouth.
"That's it," Toph encouraged, her voice strained with pleasure. "Just like that. Oh, yes. Ah, fuck, yes!. Ahhhh!."
Her moans grew louder as Aang picked up the pace, his tongue swirling and flicking against her clit. He was surprised at how much he enjoyed the taste of what she ate in which was pickled fish, while his own arousal building up once again. His hands found their way to her thighs, holding her in place as she grew more insistent. The warm water from the showerhead above them cascaded down, mixing with their sweat and the sounds of their passion. Toph, despite her history of raping men, she can say that this is diffrent. This is what real love is all about.
The tension in Toph's body grew tauter, her muscles quivering as Aang hit all the right spots. She could feel her orgasm approaching, her toes curling against the slick tiles. "Yes, Aang, yes," she murmured, her voice a low growl of pleasure. "Don't stop. Right there. Keep on licking and sucking me off."
Aang's mind was racing with a mix of horror and exhilaration. He never thought he'd be in this position, but the feeling of Toph's body responding to his touch was something he couldn't ignore. He licked and sucked with all the passion and enthusiasm he could muster, trying to ignore the fear that still lurked in the back of his mind. The taste of her was surprisingly sweet, and he found himself getting lost in the moment, his own desires growing stronger with every passing second.
Toph's legs began to shake as she reached the peak of her pleasure. Aang could feel her thighs tightening around his head, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I'm gonna cum, Aang," she moaned, her voice filled with an urgency that made him push harder. He could feel her body tense, her muscles contracting around his tongue as she rode out her orgasm.
The intensity of the moment washed over Aang, and he found himself getting hard again despite the situation. He had never felt so alive, so connected to someone. As Toph's tremors subsided, she pulled him to his feet, her hands moving to his cock once more. "My turn," she murmured, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
Her mouth was on him again, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking him deep into her throat. Aang's hands found her breasts, squeezing and playing with her nipples as she worked her magic. The water rained down on them, making their skin slick and their movements even more erotic. The chaos outside the shower room was forgotten, replaced by the rhythm of their breathing and the slap of their bodies against each other.
Toph looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she took him in and out of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing with each suck. Aang's head was thrown back, his eyes closed in ecstasy as she brought him closer and closer to the edge. He could feel his orgasm building, the heat in his belly spreading through his body like wildfire.
With a final, desperate groan, Aang came, spilling himself into Toph's mouth. She swallowed every drop, her eyes never leaving his as she licked him clean once again. Aang's legs trembled, and he leaned against the shower wall for support, his breathing ragged. Toph crouched down and turned around to show her gorgeous fat ass to Aang. Aang can only stare at that moon of hers.
"Time to eat me ass, big boy." said Toph, moving herself closer until her ass made contact to his face.
Aang was in shock. He didn't know how to react to this situation. He had heard about this kind of thing, but he never thought he would experience it, especially not like this. He didn't know if he could go through with it, but the smell of her arousal was too intoxicating to ignore. He took a deep breath and tentatively stuck out his tongue, tasting the salty sweetness of her skin.
As he began to lick her ass, Toph moaned and pushed back against him. "That's it," she coached, her voice a low, sensual purr. "Just like that. Oh, yes, Aang, you're doing so good."
Aang's mind raced as he tried to process the situation. He had never done anything like this before, but the sounds of Toph's pleasure spurred him on. He licked and kissed her cheeks, feeling her body shiver in response. He could feel the warm water cascading down his back as he worked, the steam making the air thick with a heady mix of scents. Then he bagan digging his face inside her ass and consume the smell and sucking of her anus. Toph holler in such pleasure.
"Oh, Aang," she gasped, her hands bracing herself against the wall. "You're so good at this. Keep going, baby."
Her words were like a drug to him, pushing away the last of his inhibitions. He didn't know why he was doing this, but he couldn't stop now. His tongue delved deeper, exploring the tight ring of her anus, feeling her muscles clench around him. It was an act of complete surrender, and he was surprised at how much he enjoyed it.
"Mmm, yes," Toph moaned, her voice echoing off the tiles. "Just like that, Aang. Oh, fuck yes!."
Aang's face was buried in Toph's ass, his tongue exploring every inch of her. He couldn't believe what he was doing, but the feeling of her body responding to his touch was too intense to ignore. Her moans grew louder, and she pushed back against him, her cheeks spreading wider to give him better access. The room was filled with the sound of water splashing and their muffled cries of pleasure.
As he licked and sucked, Aang felt a strange sense of power, a feeling he had never experienced before. He was in control of her pleasure, and it was intoxicating. He didn't know if this was what love was supposed to feel like, but he didn't want it to end. His tongue probed deeper, eliciting gasps and whimpers from Toph that only spurred him on.
Toph's breath was coming in short, sharp bursts, her body trembling with every stroke of Aang's tongue. "Oh, fuck, Aang," she moaned, her voice strained. "I'm gonna cum again."
Aang felt a surge of excitement at her words, his own arousal building once more. He pushed his tongue deeper, feeling her body tense around him. He had never felt so alive, so connected to someone in his life. The fear and confusion of the prison break had morphed into something else entirely, something primal and all-consuming. He didn't know if this was an okay place to lose his virginity, but it was the most intense feeling he had ever experienced.
Toph's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body shaking as she came hard on Aang's face. He pulled away, breathless and overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. They stood there, panting, the water continuing to rain down on them as they stared into each other's eyes. Aang felt a warmth spread through his chest, something he had never felt before. It was a strange mix of fear and elation, but he knew it was something more. Toph lay up against his chest and snuggled into his embrace. Aang misjudged her. She wasn't what the media has said about her. She was just a woman who had a troubling childhood and his point is going to be proven soiner than he thinks.
"When I was a child, I was sexually molested by one of my family's butlers." Toph sadly spoke as it got Aang's full attention. "My parents had no idea of doing a background check on me. That man was a register sex offender. A child sexual loving pedophile. He fucked me when I was in my bed that night. He closed and locked the door, and then pulled my covers off of me before pulling my pants down. He stuck his dick in my anus and pounded me. Cried in pain and cryied for my mom and dad to come save me. But forgot they went on a business trip that night. Leaving me alone with that sick fucker."
Aang's arms tightened around Toph, his heart aching for her pain. He had never expected to hear her speak so openly about her past before, and he knew that this was a side of her she never shared with anyone and he is the first. "I'm so sorry, Toph," he murmured, his voice filled with genuine concern. "That's horrific. You didn't deserve that. Not at all, Toph."
Toph leaned into his embrace, her eyes closed as she took a deep, shaky breath. "Thanks for understanding, Aang," she whispered. "It's just that after that, I felt like I had to take control of my own body. Like I had to prove that I could enjoy it on my own terms. He turned me into a fucking rapist."
Aang's heart broke for her, and he didn't know what to say. He knew that she had been through hell, and he was just beginning to understand the depth of her pain. He held her tightly, stroking her back in a soothing motion. "You're not a monster, Toph," he said firmly. "You're a survivor. What happened to you isn't your fault."
Toph pulled away slightly, looking up at him with a mix of anger and sadness in her eyes. "You don't get it, Aang. I've hurt so many people because of what he did to me. I've taken what wasn't given, just like he did to me."
Aang's gaze never wavered, his eyes filled with a fierce determination. "You can change, Toph. We can help you. I'll be there for you, no matter what."
Toph searched his face, looking for any signs of judgment or revulsion, but found only sincerity and compassion. "You really mean that?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"I do," Aang replied, his voice firm and steady. "We all have our pasts, but they don't define us. We can change, learn, and grow. I'm here for you, Toph. I will get you out of jail time. I will see to it in convincing the judge in letting you have personal therapy and house arrest."
Toph felt a lump form in her throat, and she leaned into Aang's embrace, her face buried in his chest. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice muffled by the sound of the water. "Thank you for giving a damn about me. I'm sorry for raping you. It was different this time. It felt more of actual love than just plain sexual assault."
Aang held her tightly, his heart swelling with a mix of emotions. He knew that Toph was struggling with her demons, and he wasn't about to leave her to face them alone. He stroked her hair gently, his mind racing with plans to help her. "We'll get through this together," he said, his voice filled with determination. "We'll figure out a way to get you the help you need."
Their bodies were still entwined, the warm water washing over them, as they stood there in the shower, finding solace in each other's arms. Toph's sobs grew quieter, and she nodded against his chest. "I want to change, Aang," she whispered. "I don't want to be like this anymore."
Aang kissed the top of her head, his arms tightening around her. "We'll do it together," he assured her. "Promise."
As they stood there, the warmth of the water and the tenderness of their embrace began to soothe the raw edges of their encounter. The chaos outside the shower room seemed a world away, and for a brief moment, they were just two people finding comfort in each other. Now, as for poor Sokka, he has gotten himself captured by Tylee and got chi blocked by her. She pulled him into the laundry room and fucked him like the circus freak that she is. Tylee got her ass pounded with utter joy as Sokka can not say no to that fat double cake ass of hers.
"Ah, boy, my anus going to need some serious ice and tylenol after this." said Tylee, feeling every inch if Sokka.
Sokka slapped her right fat ass check in utter pleasure. "You damn straight you are going to need both of them when I'm done with you."
Tylee giggled as she felt the power of his thrusts. "Oh, I love it when you talk dirty to me."
Sokka's mind was racing as he pounded into her, the sensation of her tight ass gripping him like a vice. Despite the chaos outside, he couldn't help but get lost in the pleasure of the moment. Her moans grew louder, and she pushed back against him, urging him to go deeper. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the large laundry room, mixing with the hum of the machines and the occasional distant shout.
"Fuck me harder, Sokka," Tylee begged, her breath coming in short gasps. "I want to feel you fill me up."
Sokka's eyes narrowed as he drove into her, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He had never been so rough with a woman before, but something about the desperation in her voice and the way she moved against him made him want to give her what she asked for. He slammed into her, each thrust making her tits bounce and her ass cheeks clap together.
"Oh, yes," Tylee moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. "That's what I want. Give it to me, Sokka."
Sokka's grip on her hips tightened as he increased his pace, his breathing becoming more ragged. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. "I'm going to cum," he grunted, his voice strained with effort.
Tylee's eyes widened with excitement. "Do it," she urged, pushing back against him with renewed vigor. "Cum inside me, Sokka."
With a roar, Sokka released his seed, filling her up as she continued to spasm around him. They remained connected, their bodies trembling in the aftermath of their passion. The room was filled with the scent of sex and the sound of their heavy breathing, the machines a distant hum in the background. Sokka leaned forward, his chest heaving, and kissed the back of Tylee's neck, feeling a strange mix of emotions. He had never felt so alive, so powerful, and yet so drained.
Tylee turned around, her face flushed and sweaty, and kissed him deeply. "Thank you," she whispered, her eyes shining with something that looked suspiciously like affection. "That was... amazing."
Sokka couldn't find the words to respond, his mind still reeling from the intensity of their encounter. He nodded, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. He didn't know what had come over him, but he had never felt so alive, so connected to someone. It was as if all the fear and tension of the prison break had been released in that one, explosive moment. Fucking his own client was worth losing his own damn career.
Tylee leaned into him, her arms wrapping around his waist as they both stood there, panting in the steamy embrace of the laundry room. Sokka felt her breasts press against his chest, and his cock twitched in response, despite the exhaustion that washed over him. He knew he had to get back to reality, to find Aang and escape before things get bad to worst. But for now, he allowed himself to bask in the warmth of her embrace, the feeling of her body against his.
They broke apart, and Sokka quickly grabbed his clothes, his eyes darting to the door as if expecting someone to burst in at any moment. "We need to get out of here," he said, his voice still hoarse from their passionate cries. "This place isn't safe."
Tylee nodded, wiping the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand. She grabbed a towel and began to clean herself up, her cheeks still flushed. "I know," she said, her voice slightly shaky. "But I can't go back to my cell. Not after this. I want to stay and live with you."
Sokka paused, looking at her with a mix of surprise and concern. "Tylee, you still have to go through court," he said firmly. "We need to get you out of jail but still do your time. I know a judge that owes me a huge favor. I see to it that he will let you spend your jail time at my place in house arrest."
Tylee's eyes lit up at the possibility of freedom, even if it meant being confined to one place. "Really?" she asked, hope blossoming in her chest. "You'd do that for me?."
Sokka nodded. "Yes. Plus, I want to fuck you a whole lot more, because baby you have nice ass on you."
"Ahh, thank you, Sokka. That is sweet." said Tylee, giving Sokka her signature hugs.
"Sokka?. Tylee?."
The two looked over to find Aang and Toph who back wearing clothes and holding each other's hands. Sokka and Tylee can both tell that those had good sex the same as them.
"Looks like you two had fun," Aang said with a smirk, his voice playful despite the seriousness of the situation.
Sokka blushed, avoiding eye contact as he quickly pulled on his pants. "Yeah, well, you know, trying to keep morale up," he said with a forced laugh.
Toph raised an eyebrow, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Looks like you found a way to pass the time," she teased, squeezing Aang's hand.
Sokka's blush deepened as he buttoned his shirt, feeling Tylee's eyes on him. "It's not what it looks like," he protested, though the smirk on Tylee's face told a different story.
"Don't be ashamed of our love, cutie." said Tylee, wrapping hercarms around him.
It had been months after the insane breakout in Boiling Rock, as the news crew and a bunch of cops, who bring back order into the place. Aang and Sokka made good on their words for Toph and Tylee at courst despite the upsetness of the jury and bystanders that wanted justice against Toph. At Sokka and Katara's place, Toph and Tylee were sitting on the laps of their boyfriends while playing cards while Katara was making dinner.
"My ankle monitor is making my ankle itchy as fuck." said Toph, wanting to scratch so bad.
"You said it." said Tylee, looking at her cards before making a move.
"At least you two are out of jail and serving your time in house arrest." said Aang, kissing Toph on the back of neck.
"That, and we can have so much fun in bed." Sokka spoke when playing with Tylee's nice round boobs which made her blush in a happy way.
Katara watch all of this and rolled eyes before adding her choppped herbs into the big pot of soup. She began to mumble underneath her breath. "The only reason those two jailbirds are here and spending their time in Boiling Rock, is all because they fucked my big brother and best friend. I swear, men will fall over backwards as soon as us women give them some pussy and our ass. Ain't that a bitch."