Zuko let out a whimper in response, his body twitching as his orgasm was a lot stronger than he believed it would be. His hole twitching around the invading fingers, he kept his back arched as he was clearly ready for Sokka to mount up.
Feeling Zuko unload all over his hand caused Sokka to chuckle. “My, my, Zuko, it seems to me like you're ready for the main event” he said continuing his scissoring; however, with his cum covered hand pulled back, beginning to pump his cock as if he were using lube.
The firebender groaned as he felt the scissoring begin, he gasped as he bucked his hips a few more times before cumming beneath himself and into Sokka's hand. Zuko shivered as he panted heavily, whimpering as he couldn't move anymore.
“That's it Zuko…let yourself go, focus on me” he says in a husky voice. He started to slowly scissor his fingers, he had two methods: his fingers or tongue, and he was just about ready to help himself to some needy fire lord hole.
Zuko arched his back even further, the feeling of those skilled fingers preparing his tight hole and the stroking of his cock was too much. The firebender whimpered as he began bucking his hips, pushing back onto the fingers and thrusting into the hand.
“Hm? Something wrong?” He teased, with each hickey, Sokka made sure to kiss and lick each spot. It was as if he was signing his artwork. With his free hand, he slid his hand around his hip before wrapping his hand around Zuko’s cock, pumping it to match his finger thrusts.
Zuko could feel every inch plunging deep inside, with each thrust Sokka kept ramming into his prostate without fail. If he kept this up the firebender would cum in no time, his dick already leaking against the matress.
"F-Fuck. . . Sokka d-don't stop!"
The way Sokka was laying the pipe combined with the firebender being folded in half, he was definitely considering giving the warrior the title officially.~ ❤️🔥
@MastrBackBendr
Zuko wanted to know what all this 'back bender' rumors about Sokka were coming from, now he's a whimpering mess while Sokka shows the Fire Lord what he can do.
"F-Fuck Sokka. . ."
The fire bender whimpered as the speed of the thrusting fingers increased, his prostate now being constantly poked by the warrior's fingers. Zuko loved when the warrior left marks to claim him, his body usually ended up covered in them.
“You're doing so well, Zuko” Sokka whispers against Zuko’s ear before beginning to nibble on his earlobe. Then as the warrior increased the speed of his finger thrusts, he moved to begin kissing Zuko’s neck, making sure to take his time to mark what was his.
"S-So good.~"
Zuko whimpered as the fingers began thrusting in and out, his hole hugging them as the warrior teased him. His body would jolt forward once Sokka found his prostate at long last, his cock throbbed and began to leak as he moaned.
Keeping his fingers still, Sokka slowly curved them, purposely pressing against his g-spot. His goal was simple, he was going to make Zuko a whining mess before he decided to reward him with his cock. Beginning to slowly pump his fingers, he whispers, “How are you feeling?”
The fire bender whimpered a bit as he felt Sokka press two fingers into him, his hole squeezing them like a vice as he tried not to moan to loudly just yet. Zuko relaxed as he rolled his hips, clearly letting the warrior know he was pleased.
"Mmmph.~"
Sokka couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, “As you wish, my lord” he teased before slowly pressing his pointer and middle fingers into Zuko until his knuckles met that puckering hole.
“How's this baby?” he whispered against his lips before continuing the passionate kiss.
Zuko was a sucker for Sokka when he was like this, the guys just knew all the right buttons to push. He groaned as he was pulled into a passionate kiss, melting a bit as Sokka began rubbing his wet hole.
"Fuck, s-stop teasing me.~"
Sokka smirked— “Bingo.”
With his left hand, he reached forward to grab Zuko’s chin and pull him into a passionate kiss. He then stopped his hips, pulling away slightly. This allowed his right hand to slide down between those perfect mounds and begin rubbing that wet sweet hole.