Sokka x Dai (Love) #2

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A/N this occurs after chapter 35 of Edition 2

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Dai took another sip of water, setting her cup down and rolling her eyes, walking to the couch and grabbing Sokka's hand. "I'm dragging you to your bedroom in a very suggestive manner," she announced, giggling.

A teasing smile crossed his face, his blue eyes watching her figure. "Suggestive, you say, huh?" he asked, a glint in his eyes as he stood. "Lead the way, Miss."

Dai rolled her eyes, smiling, shoving his door open with an elbow and letting go of his hand, sitting on the edge of his bed, blue eyes on him. Sokka stood by the door, eyes on her, a hungry look in his eyes, and her cheeks immediately flushed. He bit his lip and took another step in, closing the door and locking it. She bit her lip. He walked over to her, a playful smile on his face. He sat next to her, his hands moving to her waist and pulling her close. She squeaked in surprise, blinking, her face flushed. "Hello," he greeted playfully, leaning down closer to her face.

She moved a hand to his jaw, biting her lip again. "Hi," she said softly, her features soft, entertained.

Sokka chucked, his right hand moving to caress her cheek and then tap her nose. "Someone's blushing," he cooed. "Heh... I like your reaction," he whispered. Dai leaned her head into his hand, crinkling her nose and pouting. He closed his eyes, pressing his lips against hers and kissing her slowly. She tilted her chin up toward him, eyes closed, kissing him back, her breath hitching. She moved her other hand to his jaw as well. After a good while, his hand dropped to her waist again. He slowly leaned in closer, biting softly on her lower lip before kissing her more passionately, more deeply, more firmly, and she inhaled sharply, her hands moving to grip his shoulders a bit tightly. He pushed her down flat onto the bed, slowly moving on top of her. One of his hands moved to caress her cheek, the other giving her waist a slight squeeze. She slid her hands up to his neck, breathing faster. Sokka slowly pulled away, breaking the kiss and leaning into her neck, his lips brushing her skin, alternating between kissing and biting gently here and there. Dai tilted her head, gasping softly. She pressed her hands against his collarbone, her thumbs touching, the rest of her fingers over the spot where his neck met his shoulders. She let out a quiet moan as he bit her again, her face red, eyes closed. Sokka closed his eyes, smiling against her skin. After a moment he slowly leaned back, his eyes on her. "Lovely..." he leaned forward to whisper against her lips. He leaned back again, taking off his shirt. Leaning back down, he kissed her cheek, grabbing her hip and pulling her closer.

"Fuck," Dai whispered in return, her eyes fluttering open for a moment. He chuckled. She reached forward, her hands sliding over his biceps, her eyes lingering on his arms. Her fingers gripped his skin more tightly, and her breath hitched again, her eyes flicking down to their lower bodies and then back up. She leaned forward, kissing his neck softly. Sokka bit his lip, both hands moving to her waist again, sliding his hands underneath her shirt. His lips moved to her ear, nibbling gently before kissing. Dai made a small noise and her hands returned to his neck, thumbs braced over his collarbones and touching like before, her fingers over his shoulders. She closed her eyes and leaned back into his neck, kissing down his neck and shoulder, her breath coming fast and cool against his warm skin.

Sokka smiled, lifting her shirt off and tossing it. His eyes moved over her chest, prompting a soft giggle from her as a glint appeared in his eyes. He bit his lip again, one of his hands moving down and settling on her breast. He leaned down and she bit her lip, sliding her hands into his hair, a soft smile on her lips. His lips brushed her skin and he started kissing the top of her breasts. She kissed the top of his head, and he grabbed her thigh, pulling her closer. Dai inhaled sharply, a bright shade of red returning to her cheeks. Sokka kissed her breasts gently, slowly nibbling the tops of them, earning another soft giggle from her. His lips moved to her collarbone, kissing and nibbling there, too, and she inhaled sharply. His hands moved down to her skirt, unzipping it. He massaged her breast on one hand but soon pulled away, the hungry look returning to his face. He bit his lip, eyes on her. "Don't be shy," he whispered, starting to pull her skirt off.

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