Summary: You and the Gaang (no Katara) decide to have do some experimenting one night after the group finds out you've been "practicing" in your own free time.
Warnings: NSFW, smut, fem!reader, possessive!Zuko, Mastermind!Toph, Toph being a menace, Mastermind!Sokka, Sweet!Aang, Innocent!Aang, orgy, threesome, dominance, voyeurism, breast play, handjobs, bj (face f**k), p in v, p in a, DP, creampie, squirt, eating out, biting, multiple Os, mild hair pulling, improper use of water bending, Zuko/Toph at some point
You are sitting across from Aang in your room at the palace in Ba Sing Se. He passes Zuko a cup of tea on one side, and then one to Sokka on the other. Toph is happily slurping noodles between you and Zuko.
You joined Zuko and Aang at the Earth Kingdom capital to support their ongoing trade route negotiations with King Kuei. After an important but dull day, you all agreed that a night of snacking on delicacies and chatting utter nonsense was in order.
Sokka was happy to provide the nonsense.
The conversation had gone from comparing meals at the Earth Kingdom and Fire Nation palaces (Zuko was thoroughly insulted everyone chose the Earth Kingdom food, but he chose to let it go), to space rocks and the possibility of going "up there" (Toph suggested she propels Aang into the upper atmosphere, and he politely declined. Sokka asked if he could go instead, and Toph rudely declined), then to whether a mooselion would win against a platypus bear (there was no clear consensus, and Aang asserted it would be animal cruelty to find out), then back to the food at the palaces, and now to a game of "would you rather?".
It starts out tame.
Then Sokka poses a question that leaves entire room speechless.
You all just sit there, waiting for him to clarify.
He doesn't.
"What?" He cries defensively.
"What kind of question is that?" Toph accuses.
"Yeah, Sokka, that was a bit out of left field" Aang nods, shooting his best friend a concerned glance.
"The boys can't even answer that one!" Toph adds.
"Yes. That felt quite targeted" Zuko nods, his arms firmly crossed over his chest.
Sokka scoffs, "Are you telling me you're not curious?"
You decide to speak up.
"Honestly, I didn’t know if that was possible" you say, eyes darting to the furthest corner of the room.
But Toph knows better.
"She's lying!" she sings.
You shoot her a disapproving look that cannot affect her.
"I said I don’t KNOW if it’s possible. But I guess- I think it could work" you explain, "With enough practice."
Toph's smile widens, her teeth glimmering softly between her lips.
"What kind of practice?" she asks, leaning in until her breast brushes your bare arm. Your breath catches, but you stay still.
"Just... stuff to help it be able to do that" you mumble vaguely, shaking your head in a silent plea for her to stop her questions. She remains oblivious.
"Have you been practicing?" She presses.
The boys lean closer from where they're sitting, curiosity pulling them in.
You look between all their surprised and intrigued stares, then glance back down at Toph's mischievous grin.
You bite your lip.
"Maybe" is all you say.
Toph throws her head back to laugh unrestrained.
"You're full of secrets, ain't ya?" She cackles.
"What have you been practicing?" Aang hazards to ask.
Your blush intensifies and so do their stares.
"I, uh, hm, put stuff in there to stretch it out" you mumble, feeling painfully exposed.
Toph is in stitches.
Sokka clicks his tongue. "Just when you think you know somebody!" He huffs, but his eyes won’t leave you. That look. It gives you a familiar tingle.
"I think it’s a good thing" Zuko says suddenly. You turn to him. "You do?"
His eyes are warm with approval. "Yes" he whispers, "I do."
"I think it’s good to figure out what you like. You know? Experiment" he finishes.
"Have you been experimenting, Fire Flake?" Toph's ribbing finds a new victim.
Zuko let's out a soft strangled noise. "No" he mutters, "Not really."
Toph sighs, heavily. "You know what? Me neither."
You turn to Sokka and Aang; they realise you're waiting for their input.
"I haven't" Aang blurts out, then shrugs, "I don’t even know where to start!"
Sokka purses his lips, "I've done a bit of this, a bit of that."
"This meaning and that being?" Toph prods.
"I face fucked Suki once" he admits, rubbing his neck with an embarrassed grin.
"Oh no, don’t say it like that!" you laugh, but really all you can think about is how much fun Suki must have had.
"Well, I want to do some experimenting" Toph announces. Her hand lands on your knee and stays there.
You blink at it, and notice everyone else is blinking at it too.
Toph smiles. "What? You guys sound like a stampede of komodo rhinos!"
"You want to experiment?" Aang asks.
"Like... right now?" Zuko adds, clearly dumbfounded.
Toph shrugs, "Why not? What else were you dunderheads doing tonight?"
"Sleeping?" Aang offers.
"Yeah, you can do that. This sounds way more fun" Sokka purrs, shuffling closer to you. He doesn't touch you. Not yet.
He just looks at you expectantly.
The idea of Suki gagging on his cock as it hit the back of her throat crosses your mind again.
You can't help but return his smile.
"Zuko, thoughts?" Sokka turns to his friend.
The man is so shocked the iris of his left eye is almost entirely visible.
"I--" he stammers, looking between you and Toph.
Sokka nods encouragingly, "It's good to experiment, right buddy?"
"Right" Zuko mumbles. "And how are we supposed to do that?"
The group exchanges a few shy glances before Sokka says. "I say we just wing it!"
"Wing it?" Aang whines softly, his eyes fixed on Sokka like the other man has an explanation written on his face.
No one moves for some time if only to scratch their necks and brush hair from their faces.
Toph scoffs. "Why don’t I get this show on the road since you yellow-bellies are too busy freaking out to do anything!"
Toph's breast presses harder into your arm. This time you react by turning just enough for your chest to meet hers too.
She smiles. "Why don't I start right here..." she says, cupping your breast in her hand. She lifts it just enough, like she's testing it.
She brushes your already puckered nipple with her thumb, then pinches it.
"What do you think?" Toph whispers in your ear. Your lobe slips between her teeth. She nibbles it gently.
A soft whimper escapes you. "Uuhh, I think that's a good idea" you smile breathily, your head tilting back without permission.
Toph giggles in your ear. "Yeah, I bet you do, Little Experimenter" she mutters, her teeth taking your lobe more harshly.
You gasp and feel her lips press to the delicate skin at the base of your ear. Her hands follow the bow of your neck up to your nape and take a fistful of hair roughly. She yanks your head back to reveal more sensitive skin.
You gasp even louder. "Toph!"
She laughs. "Am I hurting you?" She asks, but her grip only tightens as she plants kisses, steals nibbles, and licks lengths at your neck.
You glance to your side to see Sokka and Aang staring, their expressions blank but eyes tight with concentration and something else.
Toph's hair is obscuring your view of Zuko, but you know he's watching too.
Finally, Sokka's hand finds your breast, giving it a small squeeze. Your hand slinks towards him, landing at the bulge in his trousers to return the squeeze. He moans softly as you knead the firmness there.
Sokka's hand gets ripped away by Toph as she creeps down to your chest. Your robe is pulled aside without ceremony, your breasts for the room to see. They all seem very happy with what they're seeing.
Toph giggles delightedly as she takes one in each hand and presses them to the contours of her face. Nuzzling into them, she licks wildly hoping to find your nipple, and when she does, it disappears into her greedy mouth.
You whine softly as she stimulates you, your grip on Sokka's trousers tightening. He pushes your hand aside to undo them, his cock springing free. You take a moment to admire it, surprised by its thickness. You had stared at it enough through his trousers to have your suspicions. They are now confirmed.
You are particularly taken by the transition of rich caramel to his engorged burgundy tip. You find it beautiful.
You take that sweet shaft in your grasp and brush his length to that burgundy tip. He grunts appreciatively, flashing you a delighted smirk. You're smirking too.
You start to run your hand up and down, making sure not to touch the tip; you don't want him to finish too quickly. His head tilts back with a grunt.
Toph is now at your underwear. She yanks at it, clearly offended by its presence, and you lift yourself just enough that she can rip them off. Her hand feels the pattern of your curls all the way to your centre. You part your legs wider, Sokka helping you keep them open with a hand to your knee. He leans over to get a better look of Toph putting your swollen clit into her mouth. Both you and Sokka let out a gasp, but yours dissolves into a series of moans.
Aang is awestruck for a moment, then moves, crawling to the other side of you. He looks like he wants to say something, do something, but he's too shy. You smile through your moans.
"It's okay, Aang" you whisper. "You can do whatever you want to me. I trust you."
Aang's eyes widen then soften at his newfound permission. He mutters his gratitude like he would thank a spirit, and immediately buries his face into your breasts.
He smiles widely, rubbing his cheeks against their soft yielding flesh, kissing and licking them blissfully.
Zuko hasn't moved. He just sits watching, arms crossed, eyes tight with something you can't read. Apprehension? Curiosity? You can't tell, but you try to signal him with your eyes. He notices but his expression doesn't change.
Your eyes are ripped away when Sokka grabs your face to kiss you. He lips move in rough, demanding smacks, his tongue exploring every corner of your mouth. You chuckle against him, surprised and delighted by his excitement.
With your free hand, you finally find your way to Aang's lap. You tap it questioningly.
He answers you by bringing the stiffened ridge in his trousers to your hand. You brush it then bundle it in your palm for a better feel. It's not good enough.
Your mouth still in Sokka's, you search blindly for Aang's waistband. His body leaves your hand just long enough to return bare. You gasp.
So soft, and firm, and warm. So warm. You can't help but smile. You start at his base, and start working your way up, and when you think you've found the end of it, you are surprised to feel it keeps going. So long.
You rip away from Sokka to finally look at what you have in your hand.
"Oh, oh" you mumble, "oh wow!"
"What?" Aang asks, suddenly embarrassed.
You smile at him. "You're... really big" you breathe, having to move your entire arm just to pump him base to tip.
He blushes. "Is that a good thing?"
You nod, wetting your lips.
Toph lifts her head from between your legs.
"Twinkle Toes is big? Let me feel it" she abandons you to reach out for Aang's juddering cock.
You move your hand aside to let her assess your claims. She gasps, stacking her hands over each other and finding that Aang's head still peaks through over her palm.
"Whoa Twinkle Toes, who knew such a tenderfoot could be packing something this big."
"Tenderfoot?" Aang huffs, but his objection turns into a moan when Toph starts stuffing him into her mouth. She seems to be trying to fit him all in there.
Zuko moves now, coming to stand over the indecent scene. He hesitates for a moment, then puts a hand on Toph's shoulder, dragging her away from her exploration of Aang.
"Hey, what's the big--" she gasps.
"Get her ready for me" he whispers, his face hovering in front of Toph's. His voice is quietly commanding in a way that makes you and Toph shudder excitedly.
She smiles and nods. "Sure thing, Fire Lord."
She's back between your legs now, Aang back in your hand, and Zuko in your face.
You stare up at him. Sokka and Aang demand nothing from your hands, they're too busy staring at Zuko too. All of you are wondering what he's going to do.
He seems very serious until a small smirk breaks his frown. He reaches for the ties at his waistband and undoes them easily. With a quick tug, his cock is free. You can't believe it.
"Are you three just smuggling sausages all day?" You blurt.
The room erupts in laughter, Toph the loudest of all.
Zuko's laughter subsides first, his golden eyes intently staring into your face. He takes your chin in his hand, brushing you lower lip aside with his thumb. Your mouth parts to let out a moan after Toph does something particularly stimulating with her tongue. He glances over his shoulder and smiles.
"May I?" He asks.
"May you what?" You mumble, whimpering when Toph does that thing again.
"Put it in here?" he clarifies softly, his thumb trailing your bottom lip down.
You nod, opening your mouth as wide as you think it needs to be for him. His cock comes to your parted lips. You miscalculated.
You force your mouth wider until he can finally enter. He keeps it shallow, mostly running his head on the tip of your tongue. His precum is sweet and salty all at once. You swirl yout tongue around his tip like a candy, lips smacking every time you wrap around him tight and let go with a pop.
He moans, his hips moving mindlessly to the rhythm of your talented mouth. His hand in the hair at your crown, working himself in and out of your slurping mouth.
"Hey, Fire Flake?" Toph says suddenly.
"Hm?" He hums, still pumping at your lips.
"Let's switch places. I think she's ready for something bigger than my fingers" you can hear the smile in her voice.
Zuko flashes you a hungry glare as his cock slides out of your mouth. It glistens in the low light, twitching restlessly for what comes next.
Toph appears at his side, her smile unstoppable. Zuko takes her chin in his hand and tastes that wet smile. Now he has that same smile on his face.
"Wow. You're delicious" he says, giving you an admiring smirk.
You blush. "Glad you think so."
Toph elbows him aside, bringing her face to yours. "Want a taste?" She asks, a hand on either one of your ruddy cheeks.
You nod, and she presses her lips to yours. They're flavourful alright. She uses her tongue in your mouth much like she did with your pussy, and pulls away.
"Delicious, right?" she cackles, lifting her body high above yours. Strings of sultriness adorn her inner thighs like dewy webs of desire. You watch as she brings her dripping cunt closer to your mouth. You inhale deeply. You can practically taste her.
Your hands let go of Sokka and Aang, much to their dismay, but you're too focused on Toph.
You cup her ass and force her forwards. Your lips meet, and you moan as the sweet brine between her legs meets your eager tongue.
She whimpers, then hunches forward, grinding herself hard against your restless tongue as it twists and turns every which way. You suckle her clit. This earns you a high-pitched whine. You didn't know Toph could sound like that.
You feel two unbearably warm hands on either knee, and Zuko's body fill that space. He is at your entrance now, and working his way in.
"Toph, I thought you said she was ready for something bigger?" Zuko grunts, his dick pushing against your walls as you try to accommodate him.
Toph scoffs. "I did! It's not my fault you're so big."
Zuko continues to make his way inside you.
Sokka clicks his tongue, shaking his head. "Don't look so smug about it."
"What?" You hear Zuko say breathily. "It's an honour."
"Oh yeah, we know how much that means to you" Sokka teases, rolling his eyes.
Your hands are filled again with the feeling of a thrumming cock in each one. Sokka and Aang work with you since your hands keep getting distracted by all that’s happening. Toph at your lips, Zuko at your hips, Sokka and Aang kissing you, touching you, and guiding your hands at entirely different rhythms. You are so overwhelmed you fear you might pass out.
You can feel it now, the gentle tip to the edge of climax. You let Toph use your face while you focus all your energy at the pool of cool heat where Zuko's cock keeps stirring.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head, and just like that, you're gone. You writhe with every wave of your orgasm. Toph leaves your mouth just to let the group listen to the joyful moans and whimpers that escape at the same rhythm as your contractions.
This combination is enough to bring Zuko over the edge with you. He throws his head back, letting out a prolonged moan as he empties himself inside your still pulsing walls. He buries himself deep, panting, collapsing into Toph for support as he gives in to every wave of his rapture.
Toph giggles, twisting round to give Zuko's sweaty head a reassuring pat.
"Good job, Fire Flake" she coos, still laughing.
Aang and Sokka join in the laughter, sitting back to give you a break so you can recuperate.
Toph is not so kind. She's on the move, shoving Zuko aside to settle between your thighs.
You stare at her, wondering where this is going. Then her tongue runs the length of your opening hungrily.
Your cry out, your sensitive clit protesting in painful pleasure at her prodding tongue.
The entire group sits in stunned silence, just watching her eat Zuko's gift as it leaks out of you and into her mouth. She even uses her fingers, reaching in to help herself to his deposit.
She pulls away eventually, sucking on her fingers like she had just eaten a tasty morsel.
The group glance at each other.
"Wow, Toph, I didn’t know you were so... naughty" Sokka smirks, clearly impressed.
Toph guffaws. "Really? You're surprised that I'm naughty?"
Aang chuckles. "I guess that part isn't the surprise!"
"Yeah..." Zuko mutters, his eyes never leaving the woman as she rises from between your legs. Toph stands, hips akimbo, her naked body unashamedly on display.
She grins. "So, who's next?"
You turn to Aang and Sokka, who sit on either side of you, the only movement their cocks twitching with anticipation.
Aang is too polite to say he wants it to be his turn, and Sokka is too courteous to his best friend to take what he wants. They are stuck at a stalemate.
Toph groans. "I should have known better-- you know what, Sokka, get over here and fuck me. Aang, she's all yours!"
"No" Zuko says decisively.
Toph frowns. "No what?"
"No, it’s my turn" he replies, taking her arm like it belonged to him.
She frowns harder. "You just had your turn!"
"Not with you" he says quietly.
He leans closer, his hand wandering the length of her body. You see him brush the hair at her crotch with an insistent finger. Toph's eyes and mouth widen.
"Oh well, when you put it that way" she mutters, gearing to say more. Zuko silences her with a kiss. You watch them fight for dominance, their mouths desperate to prove who wants the other more.
Your eyes are torn away when Sokka's dick arrives at your periphery.
"Yes?" You mumble. "Can I help you?"
"Eh, I think we can help each other" he smirks, his body bending forward so your eyes are level.
"What do you want?" He whispers, brushing a damp hair from your sticky forehead.
The image of Suki flashes again. You know exactly what you want.
"Face fuck" you gasp softly, your lips parting. Sokka smiles.
"And what about me?" You hear Aang whinge.
"She has two ends" Sokka replies matter-of-factly. "Don't you, honey?" He purrs, taking your chin in his hand. He guides you onto your knees and then down on all fours.
You turn to Aang with a warm look, arching your back in invitation. Aang's eyes are fixed right there, in the gently parted folds between your legs.
He shifts closer, guiding himself to the site his eyes refuse to leave. He arrives with a slight pressure, and then it grows. His is slightly thinner than Zuko's but he makes up for it in length. He is at the soft cushion of your cervix with little effort, and you know there's a lot of him left. You silently pray to the spirits you'll be able to fulfil your wish of taking him all in.
Sokka jerks your head back to him. He looks mildly annoyed. You assume it’s because everyone else has been getting so much attention. But he was what you were looking forward to the most.
You unhinge your jaw and roll you tongue out like a welcome mat. Sokka seems surprised by your excitement, but also glad his is being reciprocated. He strokes your cheek affectionately, bringing himself to your lips. He turns it into a game, seeing if he can get himself in there without hands. You laugh chasing after his hovering dick with your tongue still out.
Finally, you make contact. He wastes no time getting to the back of your throat. There it is. Your eyes roll back again as he grazes your uvula. You can't help but moan. And then you moan louder as Aang's movements grow faster. It seems he doesn't want to be forgotten.
Your roll your hips, using the undulations to spur him on. He is fucking you hard now, his hips slapping into your buttocks. He grips one tight like it might anchor him as he gets lost in the sensation of your sweet, raw pussy doing its best to handle his incredible length.
Sokka is doing something similar in your mouth, his hands firmly gripping your hair as he keeps hitting the back of your throat.
You lurch forward, heaving with a gag. Both of them tense, worried they might have hurt you. But your back stays arched, your mouth gaping wide. Sokka smiles, rewarding you with a lingering thrust to the back of your throat. You smile around his cock, happily gagging while your hips work Aang deeper.
Then Sokka withdraws, leaving your mouth empty and ajar.
His hand rests on his chin; he seems to be thinking deeply about something.
"You said you've been stretching?" he drawls the word as if to demonstrate its meaning.
You blink, suddenly shy, but you nod your confirmation.
"Do you think you could... take us both?" He whispers, his blue eyes intently on yours.
Still blinking, still shy, you nod harder.
Aang is still now, curious what is being discussed and what comes next. He hopes it’s him.
Your little discussion is interrupted by a sharp cry from Toph. You all turn to see her pinned with her legs high above her head, Zuko's entire weight keeping her where she is. His hips relentless in their pursuit of her orgasm that she seemingly refuses to give into.
Toph must have noticed the attention, because she tilts her head towards you. Zuko stops moving when he realises everyone's eyes are on him.
"Hey, don't let us interrupt you" Toph says breathily, her nails biting into Zuko's buttocks. He takes this as his cue to go back to what he was doing.
Sokka can't seem to stop watching. He has to physically shake himself to snap out of his Toph-getting-fucked-to-an-inch-of-her-life-by-Zuko trance.
"Where were we... oh yeah" Sokka snaps his finger. "Stretching! So, do you think you could take us both?"
"Take us both where, Sokka? Somewhere else? Like a different room?" Aang asks, glancing at Toph and Zuko. He definitely doesn't want to leave.
You and Sokka smile at each other.
"He is so precious" you coo.
"The preciousest" Sokka nods, looking at his wholesome friend affectionately.
"No, Aang, I mean taking us in one hole each" Sokka explains, letting you rise from leaning on your hands. You rub your wrists; you hadn't even realised how sore they were.
You turn to see Aang's brows had risen high on his forehead. If he had a hairline, they would probably be touching it.
He stammers. "Take one each? Like at the same time?" He blinks. "Is that possible?"
"Yeah, with enough practice" you laugh.
"And guess who's been practicing?" Sokka wags his brows.
He turns to you. "Would you like that? Both of us. At the same time" the words clearly titillating him. And to you too.
You nod too enthusiastically. "A lot."
"Okay" he whispers with a smirk. "Where would you like me?"
You eye his thick cock, and you know the answer immediately.
"Uh, I'll have you at the front. Aang should go to the back" you nod nervously.
Sokka chuckles. "That's fair" he shrugs.
You sit back onto your haunches, and Aang and Sokka press themselves close, trapping you between their broad muscular shoulders. You're a willing hostage.
They take turns kissing you and your body; when your mouth is with one, the other is elsewhere. Your kissing party is only interrupted by Toph howling as she reaches her climax. Zuko grunts, the skin at his back ripped to shreds by Toph short but surprisingly sharp nails.
"So noisy" Zuko chides gently.
Toph's fist finds his face. "Can it, Fire Lord."
He grunts, rubbing his aching jaw. "Apologies."
"Quit apologising and get back to work. I want some of your come too" Toph demands. They wrestle to switch positions, Zuko flipping Toph over and grinding into her buttocks. She moans and giggles joyfully.
You and Sokka blink at each other, then return to what you were doing.
You both glance at Aang, who looks even more nervous now. You give him a reassuring kiss.
"How do we do this?" He mutters, trying to smile despite his nerves.
"Do we have any lubricant?" Sokka asks.
You groan. "No... I was supposed to get more" you wince.
"More? How much have you been using?" Sokka gasps, laughing at the absurdity. You shove him playfully, "It's better to use more than you need than too little."
"Fine, fine, you're the expert! I'll take your word for it" he throws his hands up. Then gets very serious. "But what can we do about it now?"
Aang hums thoughtfully. "I think I have an idea. Just tell me what I need to do!"
"You need to warm me up with a finger or two, then work up to taking your..." you explain, brushing the tip of his leaking cock with your finger.
"But make sure your fingers are nice and wet first, we don't want to hurt her" Sokka says the last part gently, pressing a kiss to your crown.
Aang nods. He lifts two fingers and brings them to your lips.
"Get your mouth real wet for me" he instructs. You start pooling saliva in the well beneath your tongue, trying you best not to swallow.
"Open up" he whispers. You do as you are told, feeling it spill and dribble from your lips. And then, the trickle stops. It begins to gather, forming a slick bubble over his fingers.
Sokka whistles. "That’s probably the most impressive use of water bending I've ever seen."
"Sokka, you've seen you sister part an ocean" you point out.
"Yeah, but I'm about to see Aang part something even better" he winks.
Aang chuckles, clearly embarrassed but flattered. He holds his fingers up to you. "Is this enough?"
You shake your head. "No" you say sadly.
He frowns, but Sokka smiles.
"Hey, there's more down here" he says, pointing. A thick line of wet drools down your thighs.
You nod, opening your legs wider. That will do.
Aang motions for the slick trail to come towards him. It tickles as it leaves you. The bubble grows, swimming with all your juices. He holds it out for your inspection, and you approve.
He smiles proudly.
You bend over, lifting your ass high above you. Sokka joins Aang to share the view. He whistles but says nothing more, just admiring the sight.
You tilt your head back to watch Aang bring his fingers closer to your spread cheeks, and before you can give further instruction, you feel the cool tickle of that bubble seeping into you.
You gasp as he uses his bending to spread the fluids deep inside you. The sensation is as tantalising as it is foreign. You lean into it, but it’s not enough. You want more.
"Finger" you demand quietly.
Sokka nods. "Do as the lady says!"
"Aye aye!" Aang salutes.
The tip of one of his fingers tests you now dripping hole. You push against it like you learned to do after months of playing with the beads you got from that merchant at the night bazaar. You couldn't have known at the time that this is what you were preparing for.
Aang hesitates, then slowly slips his finger in, stopping when his fingertip is inside you. You smile over your shoulder as your hips move in a way that insists he goes deeper.
And he does. Despite his inexperience, he expertly enters and retreats, giving you time to adjust to his first finger. He nods, then pulls his finger away entirely. His first is joined by a second.
Sokka watches him wet another finger with juices from your leaking cunt, and brings it to your puckered hole again.
You whimper softly at the increased pressure.
Again, he goes in and out at just the right rhythm, letting you adjust, and then he begins his exploration. He presses and twist like he is trying to map you from the inside. You cry out when he pushes against the sensitive wall between your holes.
"Wider" Sokka says quietly, and Aang separates his fingers to scissor you open. You shudder at the sensation, you breath catching in your throat as you feel yourself spread open for the two men to see.
And now, hopefully, feel.
Aang repeats his collection of fluid, this time bringing it to his pining penis. He brings himself right at your entrance where he stops. He spasms but does not move.
He leans over and you move to meet his lips.
"You'll tell me if I'm hurting you, right?" Aang asks, pressing a kiss to your forehead. You nod against his lips.
"Uh huh" you reach back to caress his cheek. "I trust you."
Your reminder soothes his nerves instantly. He looks you in the eyes with those shimmering silver ones and leans back to align himself with you. You never break eye contact as he, slowly, makes his way into your practiced hole.
You grit your teeth, trying not to make a noise that might startle Aang.
This was nothing like you expected; nothing like the smooth glass beads you spent hours working your way through when you were alone in the night.
No. Aang is wider, longer, his soft skin creating an expected friction that keeps catching your walls in ways that takes your breath away. You're left panting and mewling by the time he meets any resistance. You reach back to feel the place where your bodies meet. There's still so much of him left, but you don't push it. Not yet. When it comes to this, slow and steady is the only way.
You glance at Aang. He is entirely still, waiting. Waiting for you.
You smile and nod, and shift just enough that you feel his cock pull at the delicate walls of your ass. Your lip between your teeth, you bite down painfully as you move again. This prompts him to start his own movements. He starts slow, then jerks a little too enthusiastically. You cry sharply, tensing away from him.
"Sorry" he says.
"It's okay" you pant, "I think we need a little more lubrication"
Your mouth is particularly dry now.
Luckily, Sokka is happy to oblige. He leans over Aang's cock at your ass and dribbles where you're united.
Aang grimaces but forces a smile anyways.
"Thanks, Sokka" he says in a tight voice.
"You're welcome, buddy" Sokka beams.
You chuckle with a head shake, then feel the added moisture bend into your body. You are never going to get used to that.
You watch Aang over your shoulder, and steadily, he works in and out of you. You feel yourself gradually loosen around him, until there is no friction, only the sweet slip of his cock through your ass.
You're ready. You want more.
You turn to smile at Sokka. He doesn't notice you for a moment, his eyes too fixated on watching Aang work your ass. You clear your throat, snapping him out of his reverie.
"Uh, can I help you?" He smirks.
You giggle. "I think we can help each other" you roll your eyes. You curl you finger at him, coaxing him over.
"Come here, you big hunk" you purr.
"Oh" he flusters, "big hunk, huh? How can I refuse now" he huffs, coming closer.
He lands in front of you, his bouncing cock only inches from your face. You smile at him, then you lift a brow.
"Sokka, are you nervous?" You gasp.
He grumbles, clearly offended. "Not nervous" he bluffs, "I'm not nervous."
You chuckle. "It's okay, Mr. Not-Nervous, come be not nervous inside me" you smile dazedly.
Sokka's features soften. He leans closer.
"You're awesome" he whispers, giving you a quick kiss before turning to Aang.
"Right, it's time" he nods to his friend.
Aang halts his movements. "Time for what?" He mutters absent mindedly.
"For me to join the party" Sokka grins.
Aang nods, and you smile at him encouragingly. You lean back, guiding his hands under your knees. He hoists you up, his cock still inside of you. The sensation makes you whimper.
Sokka comes closer and gives you a kiss. He glances down at your spread cunt, wetting his lips in anticipation.
"Is everybody ready?" He asks.
"Yeah, we're ready" Toph chimes. You all turn to her in Zuko's arms. They're very still now. Zuko's eyes trained on your little threesome. Toph's foot on the ground, occasionally tapping as she senses the way your bodies fit together.
You feel nervous for the first time.
You kiss Sokka for reassurance. He returns it, this time his lips are soft and careful.
You pull back and look into his blue eyes.
"I'm ready" you whisper.
The room grows quiet. Quiet enough to hear the gentle flickering of the lamps.
With one deep breath. You pull Sokka closer.
He comes to your entrance. One more kiss.
And pushes in.
At first, it's sore. You tense immediately, groaning despite yourself. Sokka readies to pull out that instant, but you cling onto him.
"No! I just need a second! Please" you beg, "Don't stop."
You want this so badly. You would sob if it ended now.
Sokka pauses, brushing a hair from your cheek.
Aang adjusts his hold of your legs, spreading them further apart.
With a deep breath, Sokka keeps going.
Oh, the fullness. The pressure. The delicious sting as you spread wider and wider, getting stuffed with his length.
You surrender to it, letting go of all your walls and inhibitions.
Sokka finally stops.
There he is.
He is completely inside you.
The only sound for some time is all of you panting as you try to adjust to the new physical and psychological changes.
You finally open your eyes to glance at your lovers. Aang's eyes flutter with disbelief; Sokka looks like he just made a new invention. You glimpse at Toph and Zuko who have not moved. Their eyes blown wide, Toph's foot still tapping.
You laugh, your body contracting around the cocks inside of you.
"Everyone's so serious" you tease.
"Yeah, seriously shocked!" Sokka huffs, taking your chin to look into your face. All he can see is desire; a quiet readiness for this to devolve into something even more debaucherous.
You do it. You roll your hips.
All three of you gasp, gripping each other tighter. Before anyone can gather their thoughts, you do it again. You hunch into Sokka then arch back into Aang. The two men grunt and whimper respectively, and you shudder with pleasure.
With enough goading from you, they're start to move. It’s so awkward, three separate bodies so connected trying to find a single rhythm. A lot of missed beats, slips, and jolts. It’s so messy.
But, eventually, Aang grows still and lets Sokka do the work. His cock sliding along your walls stimulating Aang through the thin barrier that keeps them separated. You moan to the rhythm of every thrust.
Then Aang gets bored, or bold, or both.
He lifts you up just enough and brings you back down onto him. Your eyes shoot open. You glance up at him. He is waiting for your approval. You give it to him by pressing into him harder.
He responds by lifting you and bringing you down, harder. You bob helplessly, letting your body be used by these two men as they work their way into you together.
They really are a team now.
In your haze, you take the time to check on your audience.
Zuko has his arms wrapped tight around Toph, their bodies jerking steadily. Zuko fucking her from the back. Her head tilted against his cheek, her bun falling apart over his face. His eyes trained on the scene in front of him as he bites down on her shoulder.
You give him a dazed smile, and he returns it. It’s the same one he gave you when he said experimenting was good. Warm and approving.
Aang is adding a thrust now, and Sokka is matching it perfectly. Each slip and slide in and out of you pulling at your senses. It feels so good it’s almost nauseating.
There it is. You can feel the edge again. You're so close you fear that the next pump might be the thing that breaks you. You plead silently for this moment to last.
Sokka brushes a tear from your cheek. He knows you’re not sad, at least, not about this.
You take his face in your hands, staring hard into his blue eyes as you ride the first wave of your orgasm.
Aang breath hitches as you tighten around him, Sokka pressing himself in and staying there. He wants to feel it. Wants to feel what a good job he did.
Your head tossing, your voice breaking, your leg quivering. The sound of your moans echoing around the room like a hedonistic symphony.
Your body trying hard to press closed around the lengths filling you, and helpless to do so.
You are left dizzy and breathless by the end of it, shuddering with the aftershock of the best orgasm you've ever had.
It takes you a moment to come to, opening your eyes to find Sokka smiling down at you. He is clearly proud of his work.
You reach for his cheek, caressing its dewy skin.
You wet your lips, "Finish" is all you can mutter.
Sokka's brows rise. "No, no, that’s alright, we don’t have to" he shakes his head. "Right, Aang?"
Aang stares at his friend, realisation slow to hit him. He too shakes his head.
"Yeah, yeah, we don't have to--"
"I want you to" you cry, clinging onto them harder. "Please!"
Aang and Sokka make eye contact, eyes switching until they come to a silent agreement. They nod once, and their hips thrust, together.
You try not to shriek as your painfully sensitive holes are met again with movement. You bite down hard on your lip and bare it, working past the sting and right back to unadulterated pleasure.
Your moans are now deep groans, your whimpers sharp cries. Every thrust pulling your mind apart, until the only thing you know is the sensation of your friends' cocks using your body to reach ecstasy.
Sokka gives a sharp grunt from deep within. He starts emptying himself deep inside you. You stare at each other hard, his eyes fighting to stay open so he can watch you watch him come undone. For that moment, you are the only thing that exists to him.
His orgasm ends with a rattle, his legs giving in. Aang fights to keep himself upright under your collective weight as Sokka is left barely breathing at your neck.
You can't help but laugh, nudging him gently once his breath is more even.
"Everything alright?" You ask, smiling down at him.
He grunts, and swallows, then hobbles back onto his knees. His eyes can't seem to focus, his pupils blown wide.
"Yup. Alright" is all he can mutter, to exhausted and ecstatic to say anything clever.
Now that just leaves one.
The person who has proven themselves to be truly the most patient in the group.
You toss your head back to look at Aang. He is smiling sweetly, his entire head from chin to crown a gorgeous shade of pink.
You kiss each other, a soft, graceful thing. The most restrained and respectful kiss you received that night, while his cock is still inside your ass.
You arch your back, and try to lean forwards, but Aang gently holds you where you are.
"I want you to stay close" he whispers in your ear, pecking your cheek.
"Okay" you smile, reaching your hand back to caress his head. Your fingers run frictionless where there is no hair and only sweat.
He starts again, nice and slow, his length travelling through you. Your wish of taking all of him fulfilled. You work with him, trying to match his movements. Your legs want to give out, your back keeps locking, but still you persist. For Aang. For this sweet man.
He seems to appreciate your efforts but recognises your exhaustion.
He leaves you, and your turn to protest but he just nudges you gently.
"On your back" he whispers, crawling onto you as you lay down.
Another delicate kiss, and he is back inside your ass.
You push hard against him with your walls like you're trying to get him out when all you want is for him to stay exactly where he is.
He stares down at you, utterly besotted. He reaches to caress your cheek but you recoil.
"Nuh uh, not that hand" you remind him.
He chuckles, putting the offensive hand away to touch you with the other.
He mumbles an apology, then focuses.
His hips pick up in rhythm, pulling out and pushing in insistently. He starts off slow, but quickly picks up pace.
Your hands fly to his abs, raking the muscles there as you watch them tense with every thrust.
You moan, he grunts.
He looks down at the vision in front of him, and you feel his thumb at your clit. You cry out as he works small circles right there, perfectly matching his ardent hips.
Your head tilts in lustful abandon, your hands gripping onto him desperately.
You watch each other through the haze of desire.
It is just you two.
And then you feel it. Again. It's going to happen. Again.
You curse as a violent orgasm ripples through you. In your ecstasy you hear Aang gasp, and your buttocks grow very wet.
Aang's body tenses just as brutally as he is taken by his own climax, his voice pitching higher as he cries, his body falling forwards. He can barely catch himself as he finishes emptying himself with a final shudder.
Your breaths mingle between you as you pant in astonishment at what had just happened.
"I didn't know you were a water bender" he gasps, chuckling.
"But I'm no-- oh" you join his laughter. "I guess some part of me is" you shrug.
Aang lifts his head to greet an approaching Sokka, who hands him a cloth.
"Have fun, buddy?" He asks the man, and Aang nods enthusiastically despite his fatigue.
Sokka's warm eyes turn to you and Aang finally lifts himself off. He takes your sweaty, limp body into his arms and presses kisses to your forehead.
"You were amazing" he whispered in your ear. "Sorry, you are amazing" he corrects, his final kiss to your cracked lips.
You giggle in his arms, and he holds you until your body finally settles.
You glance around the room to find Toph and Zuko are similarly cuddling, Toph looking very small and content in Zuko's giant arms. You know how much she likes muscular men.
Aang approaches with a glass of water, and you happily accept it. You tip it back so far its pours down your chest.
You let Aang wipe you down, before letting Sokka drag you back in for a cuddle. You settle into his chest, and Aang crawls into your arms.
You are sandwiched again between these two gorgeous men, the happiest hostage.
Your close your eyes and revel in the sensation.
Sokka chuckles.
"What?" You ask, tilting your head to look at him.
"Those two seem to like each other" Sokka says, tipping his chin to Toph and Zuko.
Sure enough, they are kissing again, Zuko trying to keep it tame despite Toph's feral movements. Where does she find the energy?
You giggle. "Yeah. I guess they do."
You sit in silence, watching the Fire Lord wrestle the world's greatest earth bender with his mouth alone.
Then Sokka pulls you closer.
"Did you have fun?" He asks.
You tilt back again to look at him, pressing a soft kiss to his jaw.
"Yes, I did" you whisper. "Best experiment ever."
He chuckles. "Yeah. You're right. Best sexperiment ever" he wags his brow.
If you made it this far, thank you so so much for reading! I have more ideas for smut, so if you're interested in that let me know! I'll reblog the options!
I hope you had as much fun reading this as I did writing it ⊹₊ ⋆
i wanted to come on here for a moment and say ive got one, maybe 2 fics loaded up to finish, but afterwards i might take a break for a while. i need a little time to recharge creatively due to some personal things (all good, just processing and talking to my therapist while i navigate some new changes) but!! i will finish the writing i have now and my break wont be for long. i'll still be active and message everyone, just wont write for a little while so i can give myself the space i need for all the stuff im processing. i love you guys, thank you for understanding. <333
♯┆ unable to make yourself squirt, you ask your boyfriend to help you make a mess.
𝜗𝜚˚⋆ cw: mdni! fem!reader, nipple play, fingering, edging, squirting, your pussy getting slapped once, overstimulation | 1.1k words
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It was almost embarrassing to talk with your boyfriend about something your friends have been obsessed with lately, not even daring to admit to them that you've tried it before but it just wouldn't happen. Of course, dear Katsuki enjoyed watching you squirm and suffer in front of him, trying to let him know what exactly you wanted.
"So… You want me to help you take a piss?" He asked amused, causing you to burn up with the way he put it, a long sigh escaping your lips
"It's not…peeing you dimwit…but yes," you stammered as your eyes drifted down to your lap out of embarrassment.
All you could hear was a soft chuckle that came from the blonde, followed by rustling of the sheets as he moved around. When you dared to look up again he sat against the headboard, legs slightly spread and mischief written across his face
"Are you gonna sit there forever or will you let me play with you?" He asked in a teasing way, patting the empty space in front of him.
You looked at him with wide eyes, not expecting him to be so willing to do it right away but you simply nodded before crawling over to him.
Once you were nestled between his thighs your lips crashed onto his in a passionate kiss while your hands were busy taking your shorts off.
"Everything," he hummed as he tugged on the hem of your shirt, wanting to have you completely bare against him.
When you finally settled between his legs, your back resting against his chest, he hooked your legs over his own to keep them spread wide, a small "tsk" escaping his lips when you tried to close them at first. His soft lips came to nibble at your neck, slender fingers snaking towards your chest to knead your chest.
Soft mewls escaped your lips when he rolled your nipples between his fingers and it made him chuckle.
"You're so needy," he teased and pressed his hardened length against your back to let you know that he was just as needy, but his goal was clear, to get you to make a mess all over his hand and bed.
You were so lost in the pleasure his hands provided to your nipples that you barely noticed how one of his hands slid further down between your legs. A small slap to your glistening cunt pulled you back to reality with a squeak.
"Mhh… better pay attention," he mused and let a finger slide between your slick folds.
As he slowly circled your clit, you let your head fall back onto his shoulder, fully relaxing into him to allow the pleasure to take over your body. With skilled fingers he quickly built up this all to familiar heat in your lower abdomen.
Katsuki chuckled deeply when he took his hand away right before the knot was ready to burst, leaving you a whimpering mess. The cruel treatment made you want to whine and close your legs to create at least some sort of friction, but closing your legs was impossible with the way his own held yours open. "Patience, my sweet" he whispered, soft lips connecting to your neck once again as his fingers came up to your mouth.
"Open up," he ordered and you knew better than to deny him, so you allowed him to push his fingers into your awaiting mouth, cleaning up his fingers as you sucked gently before swirling your tongue around them.
With a pop he released them from your mouth and bit down on a sensitive spot on your neck before speaking again
"Such a good girl for me. Enjoying to taste yourself, hm?" That cocky bastard, you thought to yourself, but your mind quickly went blank the second you felt the tip of his finger circle your dripping core, eagerly awaiting him.
The way his fingers curled upwards against your sweet spot had you seeing stars, the squelching sound almost drowned out your soft moans and whimpers.
Right before you had the chance to get your sweet release he did it again - removing his fingers to leave you clenching around nothing, chasing an orgasm that wouldn't come.
"Kats, please… Need to cum," You whined desperate, hating it when he edged you, but he turned your head slightly to the side to kiss your temple.
"You're too impatient, you little brat. You wanted to make a mess, right?" He questioned as if he knew exactly what he was doing, smirking when he saw you nod.
"Then take it like a big girl," he hummed before pushing his fingers back inside of you to work you up a few more times.
When you suddenly started to stiffen up he hummed softly into your ear, knowing exactly that you feel the pressure of what's about to follow
"Don’t think so much, just let your body take control." His voice gently reassured you when he brought his free hand up to play some more with your nipples, while his fingers harshly massaged your sweet spot.
As if his words were all you needed, you came with a silent scream, clear liquid squirting out of your cunt and wetting the sheets as your eyes rolled back in your head. The sensation was unlike anything you’ve felt before. Katsuki's fingers kept rubbing your clit in fast circles to make this orgasm last even longer. However, the second you calmed down, he plunged his fingers back inside once again.
"Look at the mess you made, you naughty girl. Wet the whole bed," he groaned and his pants felt painfully tight against him now, but he wanted you to do it again - needed you to.
You were whining his name so sinfully when your head rolled off his shoulder to watch his fingers disappear into your needy cunt as another orgasm hit you. Another wave of clear liquid sprayed out of you as Katsuki moaned in your ear from how tight you were squeezing his fingers.
Once you caught your breath, he rubbed slow, lazy circles on your bundle of nerves to help you ride the high out and chuckled softly at how you squirmed around from the overstimulation.
"You better not tap out now baby. Gonna do it again around my dick, yeah?" His words resembled an order, more than a question and all you could do was nod, addicted to this newfound pleasure.
Everything around you was slightly blurry, but you were having a hell of a time as you leaned against your boyfriend, giggling at whatever he just said. His eyes were a little hazy too, and you felt wrapped up in your own little world at the counter of this bar.
A few seats down was another set of eyes, far clearer than all his friends, watching you and your boyfriend looking oh-so-lovingly at each other.
He wasn't even envious of either of you; Aang had been watching the both of you for far longer than just tonight. When you and Sokka first got together, Aang was more than happy for you both. The war had just ended and everyone finally felt free enough to indulge in love. What was there to be upset about when you both had always had so much chemistry, your humor matching Sokka's perfectly and his chaos complimenting yours.
Everyone was surprised you weren't married yet, but you both always said it would come eventually.
Aang was admittedly a little relieved over this fact -- if not also feeling a bit guilty about being relieved -- because he still hadn't figured out a way to approach you two. Some part of him was fighting to rationalize any part of what he felt was insanity, fighting to tell himself that his craving for the both of you was morally sound because you weren't married yet. Aang really did feel it was driving him insane, though.
The flush of your cheeks made the finest of velvet look like cheap materials in comparison, and Sokka's laughter made his heart leap in ways he didn't know it could.
For as long as he's pined after the both of you, though, he still hasn't found the courage to say anything. How do you tell your best friend and his girlfriend you really want to see what it feels like to kiss them both, at the same time?
Aang didn't know you had caught him staring hours ago.
You had nudged Sokka discreetly the moment you noticed, and he nodded to let you know he already knew. You leaned up to his ear, whispering quietly, "Should we finally do it? He looks so sad."
Sokka leans over, cupping his hand around your own ear, "You sure, baby? You ready to let him in?"
You both pull back, making eye contact. Sokka's eyes are digging through yours, looking for any traces of hesitance, but he finds none. You give him a small nod and his smile from before returns, but doubled, wrapping his arm around your waist. "Whatever you want, pretty girl. I'm ready for it if you are," he's mumbling into your temple, where he places a gentle kiss.
You waited a littel longer, still focusing on having a good time drinking with friends throughout the night, enjoying the rare, casual visit from Zuko and Toph from the fire nation.
But Sokka caught every glance you sent Aang's way when the Avatar finally focused on what his friends were saying, the way you nibbled your lower lip -- Sokka had been chubbing for a good half hour at this point, impatiently waiting to drag his own tongue down Aang's throat. As the atmosphere died down, you nudged Sokka again. He glances over to you, nodding his head in subtle agreement.
Even through your inebriated states, you had agreed on this before you'd touched a drop of alcohol, and the want had only grown stronger with each following sip. Aang, ever the righteous monk, hadn't had any alcohol, and that worked perfectly for you and Sokka both.
You wanted him to remember the wild ride you had planned for the night.
Zuko and Toph made their way back to their respective hotel in town, and Katara took off by herself to go home and start her nightly routine, "I've back to back meetings with the council tomorrow." It's like the universe agreed that it was time to give the Avatar everything he's always wanted, and it made you giggle to yourself. You and Sokka stand and stretch from your bar stools, as does Aang.
The way he lifts his hands over his head makes the split in his robe scrunch, then loosen significantly when his hands come back down. You and Sokka stare shamelessly at the expanse of chest that exposes itself, internally sighing in disappointment when he adjusts the garment.
"Hey Aang, you in those meetings tomorrow, too? If not, me and Sokka were gonna keep drinking a little at our house and playing board games, if you wanna join us."
Aang swears his heart is beating so loud you can hear it over the crowd of the bar, and he has to remember he has to reign it in.
He can't help it though -- neither of you are even doing anything and his palms are sweating. You're smiling so sweetly as you ask him, and the way your hand is resting on your hip has his eyes moving on their own, tracing it's outline. He's the Avatar for fuck's sake, he doesn't have enough control not to watch the way his best friends arm's flex as they cross?
"Um, no. I mean- no, I'm not in the meetings tomorrow. It's kinda late though.."
"Aww, you know we keep the spare bed for guests buddy! We can have a sleepover like we all used to do." Aang tries not to visibly wince at 'buddy', as he begins to mull it over.
It's just a sleepover. Just like old times, just liked buddies. There's no reason for him to not indulge for the night, so why is he so nervous? Sokka's arm wraps around Aang's broad shoulders, and you take a mental photo of their muscles press together before you wrap yourself around the youngest of you three -- and the tallest, as equally frustrating and attractive that is -- smiling wide and meeting his grey eyes.
"C'mon, you don't have to drink. Jus' wanna hang out with my two favorite guys!"
don't blush don't blush don't blush don't blush--
"Yeah, sure. What are we playing?"
Aang is too focused on not focusing, trying not to tense at being wrapped up by the both of you, to notice the victorious glance between you and Sokka. It doesn't take long for you three to make it to you and Sokka's home, but Aang feels more relaxed by the time he steps up to your front door.
That's his mistake, honestly.
"You boys wait here, I'm gonna go change real quick into pajamas. Baby, you wanna grab the board games?" The real step one has begun, as you slip into you and Sokka's room to change.
By yourself, you don't bother hiding the subtle rub of your thighs as you think of all the ways you're going to ruin one of your best friends -- there's something warm building deep in your core and if you weren't following a game plan, you'd give yourself an orgasm just by thinking about it. You hope you haven't taken too long, between fantasizing about being between Sokka and Aang, and choosing a nightgown to wear.
You can't just walk out in lingerie, you'd scare the poor boy. No, you had to be subtle and a little more tasteful in your tactic. Something that draped over your thighs and a lace neckline that left your cleavage decorated, but paired with a robe that screamed cozy over sexy. Best of both worlds, really.
When you stepped out, Sokka and Aang were in a heated card game already. Your boyfriend had two drinks poured out for you and him, and a cup of tea sat next to the man sitting there, neither noticing you yet. "You totally cheated!"
"Did not! How do you fucking cheat at 'Go Fish' and how would you not have seen it?"
"I don't know Sokka, you invent new stuff all the time, you could definitely-"
"Alright, alright. Tone it down boys."
Aang isn't gonna make it through the night without a boner. You in your pretty nightgown standing in front of him, with Sokka already shirtless, complaining that 'the alcohol made it too hot', he was wondering if he was being punished. Maybe he hadn't saved enough spirits recently, or maybe he'd been to lax on his training and somehow his past lives were cursing him. Whatever it was, was causing an unmistakable twitch in his pants.
"Alright, I'm gonna go get changed now. Wanna come grab something to sleep in?" He hopes the sweat isn't visible down his blue arrow as he nods, getting up and following Sokka into the room.
Aang agrees with a nod of his head, and you watch them both disappear into the room, smirking once they can't see you. Step two was now in motion.
Sokka is pulling out a set of clothes for Aang, as he speaks, "She looks good in it, right?" His friend is caught off guard, blinking in surprise instead of taking the clothes the water tribe man is attempting to and him. "What- I mean, yes? Yeah, the nightgown is nice. Look's good."
He doesn't know how he's honestly supposed to respond to that question -- too scared to say what he really wants to, to say how badly he wants to pull it off with his teeth and watch you blush from it.
"It's brand new, just got it a week ago. She was saving it for a special occasion, never told me what though." Sokka realizes his friend is too stunned to speak at the question, and decides it's his turn to act. His tan skin wraps perfectly around his toned thighs, Aang thinks, as Sokka drops his pants to 'change'.
"Sorry, you don't mind do you? Moved on muscle memory."
Aang's paler skin is tinted red from his chest to his cheeks, "No! Nope, not at all! I'll just go into the bathroom and-"
"Nah, it's chill. You can change here if you wanna." How was Aang supposed the say no? This was his best friend, and it's not like when they met they were too concerned with privacy. Always sleeping the woods met no separate places to change, but that hadn't happened in a long, long time. Now they were both older, and Aang was much more aware of what kind of feelings he held for his best friend.
"Yeah, okay. Thanks."
Sokka is snorting in his mind, watching Aang fluster and fumble. The much more confident one has gotten himself completely naked, pretending to look for his pajamas. The other man can't help but admire his best friend's back... and his ass. Mostly his ass, as Sokka bends over to look through the lower drawers of his dresser.
Aang turns around to change, still, hopefully avoiding Sokka catching the boner he's sporting.
He's dropping his robe before he realises you're stood in the doorway, catching a perfect view.
When did you even get there?!
"Holy shit! You- When-"
"Holy shit yourself, Avatar. Is that from your past life or is it just you who's that gifted, hm?" Your smile is light a teasing, and you seem so calm compared to what he feels internally. He doesn't even register that Sokka had stopped rummaging through the drawers, turning to watch you two. Aang's heart is beating so hard and so loud, eyes wide in embarrassment, and his prior arousal is mixing dangerously with it.
"Baby, you scared him. You said you'd be smoother about it," Sokka tsk's as he walks over to join the view. He's taking in the view of you, taking in the view of Aang, and watching that familiar hunger fill your eyes. It has his own cock twitching in a way tat has him restraining himself from stroking him, but he knows this has to go slow right now in order for it to go right.
Aang is looking between the two of you, struggling to put together why his best friend isn't freaking out about his girlfriend staring at another man's cock. Not that he hasn't dreamed this exact scenario at least a hundred times over -- he's pictured every position you three could get into at least once, imaging what it would be like to see which one of you could take more. Or if Sokka would make him be the one to take him, while you took Aang.
He's trying so hard not to focus on those things, as he can feel he dribble of precum leak from his tip. It's got him even more embarrassed because Aang knows you're both staring and you both have definitely noticed, so he rushes to turn around and grab the pair of pants he was supposed to wear.
You know it's now or never, and reach out to grab his wrist to stop him, "You know, you don't have to cover anything up... If you don't want to." You're eyes are lidded in an expression Aang has never seen, but Sokka has, and his cock twitches again.
"I'm not sure I understand-"
"Oh, but we do," you start, and Sokka picks it up easily, "We've both seen it. Seen the way you can't keep your eyes off of her. But you know, if you want her, you gotta have me to." He knew Aang wanted him too, but Sokka needed to hear it.
What's he supposed to do? What does this mean? You both noticed? Does this mean you both planned this? ...that you both want him, too?
You tone it down just a bit, watching the internal struggle of Aang, "Hey, if this is too much, that's okay." You're touch is gentle against his forearm, and Sokka nods in agreement. "You don't have to want us both. Or want any of this right now. But we want you. She does. I do. If you want it too."
Aang's throat feels dry, but he can't stop the slow nod. You perk up, but push it a step further. Dropping the robe over your nightgown, you grab Sokka's hand and place it against Aang's chest, with your smaller one beside it, "You gotta say it out loud, Aang, or we can't go further."
"Yes- Spirits, yes, please. Both of you." You watch as Sokka leans in for a heated kiss, not wasting any time after hearing the confirmation. Watching it happen in real time is so much better than what you've imagined, and if you weren't dripping before, you certainly were now.
You slip your nightgown off, slipping behind Aang to kiss along the broad expanse of his back, watching the muscles tense under your touch. Your hands reach around gently, grazing his hip bones and feeling him shudder as you trail directly to his happy trail, and downwards.
The first whimper has both you and Sokka groaning at the same time, and your hand gently wraps around the base of Aang's cock, "Spirits, you're so big. Gonna need a lot of prep to fit it in there, you willing to do that baby?" You hear their kiss break with a wet 'pop!', and Aang's response is breathy, "I can prep you so well, however you want."
"So eager to please, hm? Why don't you show us, or is the Avatar too proud to get on his knees?"
Aang drops quickly in front of Sokka, and your boyfriend looks over at you, "You too, pretty girl. Don't think just because we're showing him the ropes doesn't mean I forgot about you. Why don't you show him?" You're moving beside Aang, dropping down quickly and sticking your tongue out. Aang follows your motions, a bit unsure but eager to learn.
Sokka slaps his flushed tip against both of your tongues, and he swears he's never been harder watch Aang taste the saltiness of his precum for the first time. He glides his full length over your tongue, repeating the action to Aang, and any tension begins to slip away. It's as rhythmic as the thrumming between your legs, Sokka switching between you and Aang like it's happened before. It hasn't, but you wouldn't be mad if it kept happening after this time.
The Avatar is enjoying this much more than he thought he would, both watching Sokka's cock slide down your throat with ease and experience, and feeling Sokka begin to stretch a whole new throat, just for his use. There's a clear line dribbling from Aang's cock to the floor, and you take notice, daring to reach other and collect it on your finger. You rub it gently on the pink tip, and Aang moans around Sokka's cock.
"You wanna touch him while he sucks me off, pretty girl? Wanna give him the special treatment?" You already shuffling to lay against the carpeted floor, focusing on giving Aang's cock some much-needed attention.
Aang feels so overwhelmed in the best way possible, taking his best friends cock down his throat with you figuring out how to give enough attention to his own full length. You've managed to wrap your lips around his girth without any help, solidifying for him that there's nothing you can do that isn't sexy.
"Fuck, hah- have you done this before? Feels, mmh! Feels so good, Aang.." Aang swears he could cum right her and right now. Sokka is moaning his name, and the 'schlick-schlick' sound coming from your mouth on his cock, is matching with his noises on Sokka's. All three of you are moaning for each other, each becoming more and more turned on as it settles all at once that this is real, and everyone wants it equally as bad.
It isn't long before it builds and Aang pulls away from Sokka, attempting to pull you up, "Spirits, darling. M'Gonna cum too fast, gotta stop-"
But you don't and Sokka chuckles above him. "Wrong move, dude. That's her favorite." He proven right by your immediate surge forward, taking more of Aang's cock than before -- as much as you can, speeding your hand up along the parts that don't fit. Aang hunches over with a loud moan, knowing he won't last much longer, and you feel it when his whole body tenses. Sokka is stroking himself slowly as he watches his girlfriend swallows his best friends cum, tears in her eyes, and his best friend gripping her hair oh-so-gently to stop her from moving.
When the last drop spills, Aang takes in a deep breath of air, not even realizing he'd stopped breathing for a moment. He's had his dick sucked before, a long time ago when he tried to date his way through the feelings he had for you and Sokka. But nothing came even close to this.
"How was it, baby? Did you have fun?" Sokka asks you, and Aang has the audacity to blush after everything you've all just done. You nod your head and stand, holding a hand out to Aang. He takes it and you guide him over to your boyfriend, where you pull them both down for a sloppy kiss. It's wet, and there's a little teeth, but all three of you are so focused on sharing the taste of Aang's cum that no one notices.
You pull away first, looking at the two of them before locking in on Sokka. You're smirking as you raise a brow, gesturing towards Aang. Aang, who is still dazed in his post-orgasm state and still very, very hard. Sokka meets your smirk with one of his own before he pushes Aang over to the bed an on his back, and you walk over. Slowly, you crawl over Aang and take his heavy length in your hand, and it's still twitching, reaching for you like he never came.
"You ever had anyone ride you before?"
"What about the prep-"
"Don't care, answer my question."
"...no, not yet."
Your smile is devilish, and spirits, Aang thinks he might lose his mind as you rub your slick folds against him. It's your first bit of relief for the night, and you made sure so you could be extra sensitive, just for him.
Sokka is lining up to claim Aang's mouth again, but Aang sits up.
"Wait, wait. Before we go any further, I just... I really like you both. Maybe more than like, but I don't wanna come off to strong. I don't want this to be a one off," his grey eyes are full of worry, and you can see he's genuinely scared. Scared of having his heart shattered. It makes you and Sokka pause, "Aang, we love you too. We've known for a long time how you felt, and we've talked about it for a while. About... having you join us, if that's something you wanted. This was never a one time thing for us. We're letting the cards fall into your hands."
Sokka nods in agreement, moving to just sit next to Aang. He places his hand over Aang's, and something shifts. "You've been my best friend for a long time. That's the only part I don't want to change, I just wanna add my love for you into it. Will you let us prove our love tonight?"
He feels like he could cry. It's all he's ever wanted, and he's struggling to believe it's real. But here you and Sokka are, saying you both love him; not scared, not holding back. Just full of love, and it's all for him to take, and to give back as much as he wants. Slowly, he nods, "Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay with it. I wanna.. prove how much I love you both, too."
You slid back over him, but slower. Sokka kneels again, but with Aang's hand in his this time. As you sink down slowly on Aang's cock, his moan is muffled by Sokka's cock sliding back into his mouth, and he's happy.
You both love him, and he loves you both. His couldn't ask for more.
we're two adults who are harmlessly and playfully flirting and messing around with each other on our blogs. our ages aren't hidden because there's nothing to hide.
also saying almost 30 like i'm some sort of danger to society? 😭 i don't like what you're implying here because that's really fucked, in my opinion.
say it with me now!! if there is no teen in the age and they are 2 consenting adults, why is there an issue?? if it was 30 and "almost 40" nobody would blink. be mindful of your age gaps. as long as you arent touching minors and it's consensual, youre good. that should be it. my wife is younger than me so
no cuz wdym everything doesnt make me freak out and hyperventilate anymore?? i dont wanna throw my phone through a glass window every time i think i messed up?? wow what a wonderful, disgusting world
aang lazily fucking you while you're both laying on your sides, his face tucked into the crook of your neck so his pants are warm and damp against your sweat-slick skin. he's got two fingers in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue to muffle sweet noises you're making due to how well his cock is hitting you deep ahd keeping you nice and full.
"shh," he hushes, his other hand splayed across your stomach and pushing down so you can feel the slight bulge of his cock in there, your eyes rolling back. "keep quiet, my love. wouldn't want everyone else to hear us."
as if the loud and noisy squelches of your sopping cunt being bullied by aang's thick cock hasn't already woken the rest of your friends up.
