Hiiiii can I please request the gaang seeing their girl in lingerie for the first time
POST ATLA GANG REACTION TO LINGERIE ⪩ ⪨ ꠹
Paring/Post: Toph, Zuko, Aang, Katara, Sokka x female reader
Content: 18+, suggestive themes, neck kisses, etc
This was a fun write! Thanks for the req! I wanted to add Tagah so badly to this lololol! No proofread!
SOKKA
“All right all right, let’s cut to the chase. What’s the surprise?”
The light blue lace hugging your body fit nice and snug against your frame. You bought a few clothes from the local tailor a few hours ago when you went shopping. You were originally going to get some groceries, but a cute little lingerie set in the back corner on display caught your eye. You were surprisingly a perfect fit, and the saleswoman had definitely played you like a fool since you had bought it in an instant after trying it on. You had put a blindfold on Sokka after the two of you had eaten dinner, promising him a surprise he couldn’t resist getting his hands on.
“Impatient, huh,” you pull away from him, “maybe you don’t deserve the surprise. I’ll just take it back to the store a—”
“Ok- ok, I’m sorry.” Sokka reaches out for your wrist, strong hand gripping you back toward him. “I’m sorry, forgive me?”
“Mhhh,” you swirl your fingers over his wrist, “maybe, it depends on how grateful you are at the end of the day.”
Slowly, you untie the thick messy knot at the back of his head, smiling giddily when you hear the groan of impatience leave his anticipating lips. You were a bit nervous for his reaction, granted, you’ve never tried wearing anything as risky as this in your entire life.
The makeshift blindfold droops into his lap before puddling to the floor. His eyes light with excitement, then they lower into a wide dim stare. His mouth shuts like a box, a soft clamp that makes you shiver in embarrassment. Did he not like it?
“Sokka?”
You wave your hand over his blank face, not even earning a mere flinch from his eyes.
“What?” You thrust your hand into his forehead, giving him a firm smack that knocks him back into reality. “Do you not like it? If you think I look bad all you have to do is just say so!” Letting out a huff of frustration and embarrassment you turn to leave. You should have known better than to wear this stupid thing.
“Wait!” A hard tug pulls you back onto Sokka’s shaking thighs, he hugs your warm waist tightly to his stomach, nose burying into your shoulder.
“Let me go— mph!” His lips meet yours, his strong hand gripping your chin so you can’t escape the intrusion of his warm silk tongue.
He grips your thighs, rubbing your hips against him, you felt the delectably hard girth from under his pants push against your ass.
“Don’t walk away from me like that, it’s not fair to me,” he sniffs in your scent. “I plan on enjoying my surprise tonight…”
TOPH
“You want to “show” me an outfit?”
You were standing in front of your girlfriend pretty much bare, the only thing you had on was a cheap small black lingerie set. It was a dress shaped set, not too revealing but it covered your lower body completely. The upper part would be the surprise. It was thin, laced and tight, and your nipples poked out thanks to the sharp freeze from the cool air.
“ I want you to feel around it, c’mon, let me know if you like it, Kay?”
“Let me know if it feels good, c’mon don’t be a bummer—“ you twirl your arms around her slim strong shoulders, burying your cheek into her neck. “You’re hurting my feelings..”
“What the hell am I even supposed to say?” She pushes you off her onto the soft cushion below “this stitching feels great,” she bats her eyes “oh, and the way the lines hold the outfit together is just perfect…”
“Toppphhh” you groan loudly in protest “cmon! Just feel my outfit!”
“If I do it will you stop bugging me and let me sleep?”
“Mhm!—Mhm!” You gleefully hop from the pillow on the ground, feet scraping up sand as you walk to her on the hammock. “I think you’ll like it.”
You grab her wrists, placing her calloused palms on your hips.
“Oh wow, a normal dress, can I stop now?”
“Not yet, rub higher.”
Her fingers felt ticklish against your skin, you loved how careful and precise her attention to detail was despite her complaining. She etched over each precious line, each stitch until she got to your chest. Her hard fingertips grazed delicately across your pebbled nipples, you both couldn’t help but gasp out together, her from shock, and you, well you felt electric.
“What the hell are you wearing? Are you even wearing anything?” You feel a hard rising pressure between your feet before sand bends around your legs, hooking your ankles together so she can pull you onto her lap. You laugh viciously when she tickles across your ribcage, her face twisting in confusion when she rubs again at your chest. Her fingertips were extremely dry and calloused, plucking your nipples upward in an involuntary act of pleasure.
“Are you doing this to get a rise out of me?” she snarls, grabbing tightly at your waist as you try to scurry away. “Because it’s working..”
KATARA
“I was planning on joining you, are you really going back to bed without me?” Katara’s voice rang happily out in the dark room. You were under the covers in your shared bedroom, eyes hazy with sleep when Katara finally shows up after hours outside helping Sokka outside. You had put on a cute lingerie set hours ago, hoping that she’d come back eventually and see you in it. But now, you just didn’t have the energy…
“Sorry,” you give a weary smile, scooting over so she could lay down beside you, “you just took so longggg, m’so tired.” Katara gives a half offended huff, pushing a pillow into your face as she laughs vigorously while you struggle underneath her.
“I got a bit distracted with Sokka, he wanted my help testing out his new invention. I told you that!”
“A new invention..” you teasingly cringe “I’m surprised it didn’t kill you.. you must be so tense? Right?” You lift up from your blanket to hug Katara from behind, her shoulders were tense as expected.
“Yeah it was, he was making a big mess and ohhh—“ your hands knead into her back and shoulders while you kiss alongside her neck with peppered pecks. “Sweetheart,” she rasps out “didn’t you say you were tired..? You don’t have to do this for me…”
“Oh shush,” you smile. “If I didn’t want to do it, I’d be back in bed asleep, besides..” you bite into her shoulder, causing her to yelp “I like making you feel good…”
Katara’s soft moans were like music to your ears, you were starting to grow greedy, needy once more for her despite being tired. “Lay back for me, won’t you?”
She does so almost immediately, laying back on the fluffy pillows with a soft sigh of relief, her calloused hands rubbing on your thighs up to your ass before she finally feels thin lace. Her eyes pop open when you crawl on top of her, and if you looked close enough, you were sure you could see some drool oozing down her plump bottom lip. “When did you…?” She whispered, blue eyes big and round as she admires you from below. “Oh sweetheart..” she bites her lip, a hint of guilt evident on her pretty features “You’re making me feel bad now.” She lightheartedly says “You waited up for me in this? “ her strong hands grip into your soft thighs, massaging into you just to hear you moan out.
“Wanted to surprise you..” you pant out when she leans in to bite your thigh.
“I am surprised..”
“Hopefully in a good way?” You shyly inquired, noting how soft her expression gets when she sees your hesitation.
“Maybe I should show you how I feel…” she lifts your legs a bit, peeling the thin bottom lace that shielded none of your pussy to the side. “C’mon, sit down will you? “
ZUKO
“Zuko, are you in here?” You were sneaking all around the palace to look for your husband. He had said he’d be in bed two hours ago, but when you woke up minutes earlier he wasn’t there. It must mean he was still in his throne room. You were in a long robe to cover up your lingerie you had personally requested from your personal tailor. You were with a servant, your friend, who had snuck you out of your room so you could sneakily go find your husband. It was her idea to get this lingerie in the first place, might as well execute your plan since Zuko was prone to being alone since there were so many guards out front.
“Why are we sneaking in again?”
“Obviously because, I don’t want anyone to see me in this..now help me out!”
“There’s a door , servant quarters that leads to the throne room, follow me..” you both sneak inside, making sure to be silent before you enter the side of the throne room. It was empty as expected besides Zuko sitting dead asleep in the middle. You tip toe to him, making sure you’re flush against him before blowing a puff in his ear.
“What the—“ Zuko stiffened in your hold, only relaxing when he sees the cute pout etched on your face in the dim light. “Mhh..” he rubs away the sleep from his eyes before hugging you close. “I missed bedtime didn’t I?”
“Yup..”
“Mh, baby I’m sorry..” he yawns out before he gives a puzzled expression. “Did you walk all the way here in this robe?” He tugs at the silk like fabric in his large hands.
“I have my ways of getting where I need to..now, how are you gonna make it up to me for breaking our promise?”
“Mhh.. what do you..” he yawns, “want me to do?”
“I have a few things in mind.” You lower your robe, licking your lips when you notice your husband’s tired expression jolt up in shock.
“What the–“ he grips you “Baby— did” he looks around “did anyone see you in this?”
You furrow your brows, “no, why? You ashamed?”
“No–“ he chokes out apologetically,, “ Just wanted to make sure they didn’t see what was mine..”
you shift on his lap when you feel a large hardness under you, his pale cheeks pink and shy. “Damn it.. you look gorgeous.”
AANG
“Aang you’re home!” You were in a new long robe, a robe you had bought from the local tailor a few days ago. Aang was visiting a new temple, leaving you alone at home for the past few days. You were friends with the tailor, and since it was your birthday she had gifted you a cute lingerie set despite your vivid hesitation. You were shy about wearing clothes like that, and well.. as for your husband, you weren’t too sure if he even liked stuff like this in the first place. Would he brush it off? You made sure to wear a robe just in case, wanting to at least give him a warm welcome before you strip yourself almost bare in front of him. “How was the trip? You look so exhausted..” you grab his strong hand, leading him into the bedroom. “You must rest.. I insist..” You don’t give him a chance to speak, maybe you were holding things off.. maybe you wanted to distract him from this expensive looking robe around your body so he wouldn’t ask questions, but you know Aang.. he has to ask anyways.
“That’s new, I’ve never seen that on you before, where did you get it?” He rubs along your hip, smug smile evident on his face when he notices your timid face. “You look beautiful..”
“You really think so?” There we go, there was that pretty smile. “I got it from my friend, you know her, she’s Naomi, the tailor shop owner..”
“Ah, I’d recognize her stitching anywhere..” he playfully said “it suits her style, I should have known.”
“You haven’t answered my question,” you play with his lips, rubbing your thumb across the chapped rubber like texture. “How was the trip?”
“Agh— right, I forgot..” he rubs his head, sighing “didn’t find too much of anything. Nothing to bring back to my collection at least..”
“Maybe we should go together next time,” you hum, in which he gives a nod.
“We should, but sweetheart, it’s a bit warm in here,” he rubs across your shoulder, linking his hand under the robe before lowering it down. “You should take this—“
“—Off…”
Aang face immediately flushes red, his big gray eyes widening in shock and awe all at once.
“Shit—“ you scramble to tug your robe back, but Aang holds your wrist firmly in his.
“…She uhm..” you gulp down a nervous breath “she gave me this too.. Do you like it?”
“Sweetheart..” Aang never failed to make you feel like air when he carried you with his big arms, he was pretty quick to flip you gently underneath him. “Do I like it? God yes… you look..”
He bites his puffy lip, eyes darkening in need when he finally gets a full view of the tight lace hugging your skin. Only Aang knew you’d be unable to walk next morning by the time he’s done with you.
