#gaang

✧˙∘ a/n i need this man so bad and its so upsetting how there's crumbs of him on here so here's this chat 😛

Sokka had been sitting in his shop for the past...almost four hours now.

You normally wouldn't mind. Before he shuttered himself away to work on his crazy inventions, he'd kiss you and tell you some stupid joke to keep you smiling until he came back.

And he had done all those things today but...you were craving more. Almost two months of marriage and neither of you could get off of each other. Letters from Katara, Zuko, Toph, and Aang all said they were surprised you weren't pregnant yet.

But it was never enough. You needed more. Which is what led you walking out into the snow at almost midnight to see your husband hard at work, his tongue caught between his teeth as he concentrated. His shop was warm from the fire crackling in the corner so he had discarded his bulky coat to keep him warm in the South Pole weather.

Now, his biceps were on full display for you. Slightly shining from sweat and bulging every time he moved his arms in a certain way...yeah, you were going to jump his bones. You decided right then and there that you would.

You stepped into the small building, taking a few strides before you stopped behind him. You laid your cheek against his back, your hands coming up to slink around his waist. "You've been working for hours," you complained, palms pressing against his sternum.

Sokka laughed, that soft, melodic one he had when he was in his element. Being a non-bender in a friend group with nothing but benders and a fire-bender for a wife was hard on him but this was where he shined. His odd gadgets and you loved to see him glow like he did when he was working on them. "Miss me already, baby?"

You kicked him in the calf and he yelped, you giggled. He was a smart little bastard. "Shush. What're you working on?" You asked, pulling yourself up to your tip-toes to see if you could get a look at the plans on his desk.

He hummed, tightening something with his fingers. "Someone's a curious cat tonight." He looked over his shoulder to smile at you and you rolled your eyes playfully. He turned around to face you, his large hand coming to rest on your jawline. "Why are you out here, baby?"

He melted you. He knew it. You knew it. Honestly, you were surprised he hadn't gotten you pregnant yet. You shrugged, your cheeks burning slightly. Two months of marriage and almost seven years of being together and he still made you squirm. "Hmm? Use your big girl words."

You smacked him in the chest as a huff left your lips in a laugh. "Stop that. It's antagonizing."

Sokka rolled his eyes. "Yeah, and the sky is blue." You went to hit him again but he grabbed your arm before he could, twisting the two of you around so you were trapped between him and his table. Your throat went dry, it was kind of infuriating how fast his reflexes were.

His hands were already roaming your sides through your thick coat made out of shedded Appa fur to keep you as warm as possible but now you felt too hot. You bit your lip as he toyed with the belt around your waist that was keeping the coat closed. "Sokka..." You whined.

He hummed in response but didn't stop his teasing. The bastard. "You're being a tease." You pouted. 

He smiled back, a hearty laugh slipping past his lips. He pressed closer to you and you could feel his hardness against your thigh. You had to bite back a moan before he used it against you. It was his turn to pout. "Hey, that's no fun. I wanna hear you." He finally pulled open your coat, and his eyes widened in surprise before they darkened and a low groan rumbled through him.

You weren't wearing a thing underneath your coat. Not a scrap of clothing except for your pants to keep yourself from getting frostbite. Sokka's hands stripped you of your coat and pants quicker than you could keep up with then finding their way home to your jaw to pull you into a kiss that was all teeth and tongue.

You moaned into his mouth, your hips gently rocking against his as his tongue slid against yours, your hands finding his ponytail and pulling it free so that his hair fell softly around his face.   You loved his ponytail but you loved digging your fingers in his hair more.

His lips trailed their way down your neck, sucking and nipping at the spots that made you whimper. He knew your body probably better than you did. Wet kisses moved down to your chest, his tongue finding your hardened nipple and sucking it into his mouth.

Your head fell back, your eyes fluttering as you fisted his hair and pulled him impossibly closer. 

Suddenly, he was grabbing your thighs and hoisting you up to wrap your legs around his waist and laying you back against the surface of his table, over the plans for his inventions and everything. You gasped. "Sokka, your plans!"

He shrugged, the cocky smirk you knew so well spreading across his lips. "You think I give a damn about those when I have my wife naked and dripping in front of me?" His fingers teased your slit and you would be embarrassed about how wet you were if it was anyone else. You arched into his touch when he circled your swollen nub, a smile crossing your mouth at his words.

You fumbled with his clothes until the both of you were bare and pressed against one another. His mouth latched to the sensitive spot on your neck, drawing a whine past your lips. "Fuck, you're so beautiful like this..." He groaned against your ear. Sokka was always very vocal and it made all of your nerve endings feel like they were on fire.

"Sokka..." You whined his name again, your hands running down his toned chest and finding the small line of hair that led down to his heavy shaft. You felt like if you didn't have him inside of you in the next five minutes, you would explode. "Please."

His eyes darkened further. He didn't need any more convincing. Now, you hadn't told him this yet but you learned a new trick. Heating. You focused some of your energy down to your lower half, warming it for him as you felt the broad head press against your entrance. "Oh, S-Spirits... so warm..." Sokka whimpered into your neck as he pushed in, your hips instinctively canting a little at the stretch.

It burned, in the best way possible. Your fingers dug into his back as he lifted his head to look at you. "S-so unfair...won't last long..." He mumbled but before he could get the rest of his words out, you were capturing his lips with yours. His hands gripped your hips hard enough to leave marks as he slowly hilted, both of you letting out groans of how good it felt.

It didn't take long for him to start a punishing rhythm. He knew how you liked it. His balls slapped against your ass with each thrust, one hand moving to the table to stabilize the two of you, your moans mingling with the others. "Keep squeezing me like that and we won't be here much longer." He rasped into your ear, making your eyes flutter and roll.

You loved the dirty talk, you loved the way he fucked you like he needed you. Your nails scored down his back and he gave a whine that sent a jolt down your spine. His lips found your tits again, licking and suckling until your back arched painfully and a loud moan filtered through the air. 

His thrusts increased pace and the wood beneath you rattled. You'd be surprised if you hadn't woken anyone up in the tribe. "Gonna fuck a baby into you..."

Your breath hitched, your eyes rolling as your walls rippled around him. His eyes found yours, his interest piqued. "You want that, huh? Want me to fill you so good it takes? Fuck..." He cursed and slammed his hips against yours, a squeaked sound came from your lips.

You were finally starting to understand when Katara was talking about getting fucked stupid. "Yes, please!" You managed out through all of the sounds wanting to climb out of your throat.

"Oh, shit...so close...come with me, baby..." His thumb found your clit once more and your moans reached fever pitch. All it took were three more thrusts and two more rolls before you were coming so hard, you saw fucking stars.

Sokka whimpered into your skin as he filled you up, warm liquid spurting into your womb and it made you shudder. You were so out of it that you didn't even notice when he cleaned you up with a rag, wrapped you in your coat and carried you back to your shared hut. 

A small fire you had started early this evening crackled in the corner as he wrapped you up in blankets and placed you down on your bed. He slid into bed next to you a moment later, the warmth of his body encompassing you completely and making you feel beyond safe. "How do you feel?" He asked softly, tracing small patterns on your lower stomach.

You smiled, sinking into him. "Amazing."