[Smut] Hahn/Sokka/Yue
Reposting this from the earth_kingdom party.
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When Sokka meets Hahn again, the other man has hair like moonbeams. It falls pale and silver around his face in the long-style the Northern Water Tribe favors. He is a respected hunter of his tribe, and there is something in his eyes that says he's killed.
So has Sokka. He tries not to let it bother him.
He's handsome, but Sokka can't help but think the white hair doesn't suit him. But maybe that's just because it makes him think of Yue.
They quarrel like they're still boys who love the same girl, even though Sokka has a wife and Hahn seems to have a first mate. Hahn throws the first punch, because Sokka has to struggle not to pull his sword in a fight.
Sokka drags Hahn into a kiss for lack of a better idea, and his hands tangle in white hair. He can almost pretend-
But not quite.
The kiss breaks like a glacier calving icebergs, and Hahn all but rips Sokka's tunic off him. Sokka is nowhere near that gentle; as soon as he can force a hand from the other man's moonlit hair, he draws a knife.
Hahn's clothes fall to the floor in rags on top of Sokka's.
They are scarred, both of them. Not all of Hahn's scars are from animals, and not all of Sokka's are from people.
Hahn still wears a choker of walruscuda teeth, and Sokka slides his knife over the other man's skin. Goosebumps rise in its wake, and Sokka feels his nipples tighten at that.
The knife-blade goes across Hahn's chest and up his shoulder, testing the edge of that bone choker.
"There's a clasp," Hahn says quietly, and that's the only reason Sokka doesn't cut the jewelry off him. Instead the knife gets dropped on his clothes, and he reaches around to undo the clasp.
The choker hides a burn-scar in the precise shape of a man's hand grabbing him by the throat.
"It didn't happen that way," Hahn says as Sokka stares. "He broke my neck and tossed me into the sea. I drowned. But I guess a burn scar looks better to the spirits."
"You're awful lively for a dead guy."
Hahn grins, and it's the first time in his life Sokka thinks he's ever seen the other man so much as smile. He's always so... grim and angry. "My girlfriend's the Moon Spirit. You think Yue'd leave me dead?"
"Yeah, you're right, I can see why she'd want to get you far away from her..." Sokka yanks him into a kiss before he can protest. The slide of his cock against Hahn's immediately makes his body vote enough with the chit-chat, thanks.
Evidently Hahn has the same idea as he did as the other man thrust against him. Their cocks rubbed together, and Sokka tightened his hands in white, white hair.
He's not sure who's knees give out first, but suddenly they're kneeling on their clothes. Sokka presses into the kiss, and Hahn bends back. His chest is heaving under Sokka's, heart hammering, and damn his cock feels good.
Sokka breaks the kiss and pushes Hahn down on his back, and the other man doesn't look at all bothered by this. He just grins and wraps his legs around Sokka's waist-
Then he wrenches hard to the right, rolling them both on their sides in a shaft of moonlight. "Yue's going to get mad if you don't share."
Sokka debates pointing out that Hahn's contact with reality got a little shaky there, but the other man has been nice enough not to try to pronounce his name. He'll let this slide.
"He's right, you know," Yue says softly, and Sokka freezes.
Hahn smiles, and Sokka looks over his shoulder, and Yue is beautiful.
Completely, utterly naked save for the halo of moonglow around her.
"Guh," Sokka says.
"Told you my girlfriend was the Moon Spirit."
Yue smiles fondly at Hahn, and she crawls forward to cup Sokka's face in her hands. Her skin is cool to the touch, like a waterbender's, and her mouth is so kissable Sokka can't resist.
He kisses her and kisses her, his hands settling on her waist. Hahn's arms wrap around his shoulders and pull him back, and he arches as the other man's cock rubs against his ass.
It's invitation, apparently, and there's the faint smell of seal oil before Hahn slides a finger inside him. Sokka shifts against it and breaks off from kissing Yue's mouth to kiss her throat and breasts.
She moans, presses into his touch, and one of his hand slides from her waist to between her legs.
She's soaking, and well, he knows damned well what to do when a woman is that ready and wanting for him. He shifts his grip on her to ease her up and then back down on him, then moans as Hahn continues to stretch him.
Moon-white hair falls around him in a veil, and Yue is wetwarmtight, and his body just wants to move-
But he manages to hold still for a few minutes longer, until he feels the head of Hahn's cock against his entrance, and then he's the one being coaxed up to let someone else in.
He moans and begins to move, and hair spun of captured moonbeams marks both his partners as they move with him, perfect like they've done this a thousand times before.
Sokka is spent before he knows it, and Yue kisses him gently and fades to moonbeams. Hahn pants against his back, and Sokka reaches back to tangle his hands in that white, white hair.
He wonders when he became the Ocean Spirit to Hahn's Moon Spirit.
-End-
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When Sokka meets Hahn again, the other man has hair like moonbeams. It falls pale and silver around his face in the long-style the Northern Water Tribe favors. He is a respected hunter of his tribe, and there is something in his eyes that says he's killed.
So has Sokka. He tries not to let it bother him.
He's handsome, but Sokka can't help but think the white hair doesn't suit him. But maybe that's just because it makes him think of Yue.
They quarrel like they're still boys who love the same girl, even though Sokka has a wife and Hahn seems to have a first mate. Hahn throws the first punch, because Sokka has to struggle not to pull his sword in a fight.
Sokka drags Hahn into a kiss for lack of a better idea, and his hands tangle in white hair. He can almost pretend-
But not quite.
The kiss breaks like a glacier calving icebergs, and Hahn all but rips Sokka's tunic off him. Sokka is nowhere near that gentle; as soon as he can force a hand from the other man's moonlit hair, he draws a knife.
Hahn's clothes fall to the floor in rags on top of Sokka's.
They are scarred, both of them. Not all of Hahn's scars are from animals, and not all of Sokka's are from people.
Hahn still wears a choker of walruscuda teeth, and Sokka slides his knife over the other man's skin. Goosebumps rise in its wake, and Sokka feels his nipples tighten at that.
The knife-blade goes across Hahn's chest and up his shoulder, testing the edge of that bone choker.
"There's a clasp," Hahn says quietly, and that's the only reason Sokka doesn't cut the jewelry off him. Instead the knife gets dropped on his clothes, and he reaches around to undo the clasp.
The choker hides a burn-scar in the precise shape of a man's hand grabbing him by the throat.
"It didn't happen that way," Hahn says as Sokka stares. "He broke my neck and tossed me into the sea. I drowned. But I guess a burn scar looks better to the spirits."
"You're awful lively for a dead guy."
Hahn grins, and it's the first time in his life Sokka thinks he's ever seen the other man so much as smile. He's always so... grim and angry. "My girlfriend's the Moon Spirit. You think Yue'd leave me dead?"
"Yeah, you're right, I can see why she'd want to get you far away from her..." Sokka yanks him into a kiss before he can protest. The slide of his cock against Hahn's immediately makes his body vote enough with the chit-chat, thanks.
Evidently Hahn has the same idea as he did as the other man thrust against him. Their cocks rubbed together, and Sokka tightened his hands in white, white hair.
He's not sure who's knees give out first, but suddenly they're kneeling on their clothes. Sokka presses into the kiss, and Hahn bends back. His chest is heaving under Sokka's, heart hammering, and damn his cock feels good.
Sokka breaks the kiss and pushes Hahn down on his back, and the other man doesn't look at all bothered by this. He just grins and wraps his legs around Sokka's waist-
Then he wrenches hard to the right, rolling them both on their sides in a shaft of moonlight. "Yue's going to get mad if you don't share."
Sokka debates pointing out that Hahn's contact with reality got a little shaky there, but the other man has been nice enough not to try to pronounce his name. He'll let this slide.
"He's right, you know," Yue says softly, and Sokka freezes.
Hahn smiles, and Sokka looks over his shoulder, and Yue is beautiful.
Completely, utterly naked save for the halo of moonglow around her.
"Guh," Sokka says.
"Told you my girlfriend was the Moon Spirit."
Yue smiles fondly at Hahn, and she crawls forward to cup Sokka's face in her hands. Her skin is cool to the touch, like a waterbender's, and her mouth is so kissable Sokka can't resist.
He kisses her and kisses her, his hands settling on her waist. Hahn's arms wrap around his shoulders and pull him back, and he arches as the other man's cock rubs against his ass.
It's invitation, apparently, and there's the faint smell of seal oil before Hahn slides a finger inside him. Sokka shifts against it and breaks off from kissing Yue's mouth to kiss her throat and breasts.
She moans, presses into his touch, and one of his hand slides from her waist to between her legs.
She's soaking, and well, he knows damned well what to do when a woman is that ready and wanting for him. He shifts his grip on her to ease her up and then back down on him, then moans as Hahn continues to stretch him.
Moon-white hair falls around him in a veil, and Yue is wetwarmtight, and his body just wants to move-
But he manages to hold still for a few minutes longer, until he feels the head of Hahn's cock against his entrance, and then he's the one being coaxed up to let someone else in.
He moans and begins to move, and hair spun of captured moonbeams marks both his partners as they move with him, perfect like they've done this a thousand times before.
Sokka is spent before he knows it, and Yue kisses him gently and fades to moonbeams. Hahn pants against his back, and Sokka reaches back to tangle his hands in that white, white hair.
He wonders when he became the Ocean Spirit to Hahn's Moon Spirit.
-End-