This is a roleplay I did with one of my friends. It's completely collaborative and I did not do it all. My friend's penname is Smokeybubble :3

This contains male on male sex so if you're homophobic, probably not the best thing for you.

Thanks! Enjoy~

Sokka rolled over and groaned. It had been the third time in the last five hours that he had woken up that night. Guess sleeping is out of the question tonight... he thought to himself as he started to get out of his tent. He looked around at the others tents and decided to go for a little walk. He walked around for about 10 minutes towards the coast line. It was a warm night and he was still in his sleepwear, which consisted of a pair of shorts that didn't leave much to the imagination. He finally got to a cliff right above the coast and saw, to his surprise, Zuko. He jumped at the sight of his friend and gasped a little. Then instantly covered his mouth in hopes that Zuko didn't hear him.

Zuko had been reclining on the wet grass, gazing out over the water. The moon was bright, and gilded the wavelets lapping at the shore with a silver sheen. At the sound of Sokka's approach he leapt up in alarm.
"What are you doing out here?" he asked, rather defensively. The moonlight cast his face into shadow, and a slight breeze swept through the grass, ruffling his hair.

"What am I doing up here?" Sokka asked equally defensive, "I should be asking what you are doing up here! It's the middle of the night!" He tried to hide the fact that the reason he couldn't get to sleep was because he was thinking about Zuko.

Zuko shifted uncomfortably. "I couldn't sleep." he muttered sullenly. Forcing himself to wrench his eyes from wandering across Sokka's chiseled body, he turned abruptly and stared across the star-strewn water. "Shouldn't you get back to bed?" he snapped over his shoulder.

Sokka looked away from Zuko and shyly said, "Couldn't sleep either..." He walked closer and sat down cross legged next to him, looking out at the vast plane of darkness speckled with light.

After a few moments Zuko glanced across at him. His eyes traveled across the planes of his face, that the moon threw into stark relief. With a guilty jolt, he glanced up at it, wondering if Sokka's old girlfriend would mind if he reached out to touch his cheek. He shivered at the idea and mentally shook himself, forcing his mind on to other things.

Sokka found himself thinking about nothing but the teen next to him, his eyes slid their way to the side of his skull and crawled over every inch of Zuko's body, landing on his hand. He probably wouldn't notice if I held his hand right? Sokka thought, No! That's a stupid idea! Stop being so stupid brain. His eyes longingly looked at Zuko's hand again, staying there longer then he had anticipated.

Struggling to keep his mind away from Sokka's half-naked body lying next to him, Zuko furiously racked his brain for something to say. He jerked his head, determined not to look at Sokka again. Just once. He told himself. Then I'm leaving to get my head on straight.Casually he glanced over, and found himself caught by the strong jawline and tanned skin. His fingers twitched, aching to run themselves through Sokka's dark silky hair.

Sokka clenched his eyes shut and flopped onto his back, outstretching his arms. Then he looked up at the night sky and his brain flooded with images of Zuko again.

Ahh I can't take it!Zuko groaned to himself. He stared at his hand, imagining what it would feel like to run his finger along Sokka's exposed stomach. Seemingly of its own accord, his hand stretched out, trembling slightly.

Not paying any attention to Zuko's hand, Sokka put his arm over his eyes, trying to distract himself from his own brain. I could kiss him, he thought for a second. He had realized what images had just popped into his mind and he bolted upright, his eyes wide open as a slight tint of red powdered his cheeks. He looked over at Zuko.

Zuko froze, his hand still outstretched. His eyes widened as they met Sokka's deep blue gaze. "I ah... umm..." he stammered. Embarrassment welled up inside him, and he considered throwing himself off the cliff to escape drowning in that endless blue. His heart thumped painfully, and heat rose to his face. His hand dropped to the ground.

"Uh... What were you doing?" Sokka asked.

"Nothing. Leave me alone." Zuko stood and began to walk away. You idiot! He yelled at himself. Did you actually think something would happen? Who would want you? Your just a banished, good for nothing prince.

Sokka watched Zuko walk away. "Ah! Wait! I'm sorry?" He sighed and flopped on the ground again. What did I do! Ugh why does he have to be so crazy? He rolled over onto his stomach and watched Zuko again. And why does he have to be so... cute?Sokka sighed again and let his neck go limp, dropping his face onto the grass.

Emotions raged within Zuko. He wrestled with them for a moment, struggling to keep walking forward. I will NOT look back he growled to himself. But his steps slowed, his feet begging to turn around. Darts of flame burst from his palms, and his lust surged against his will, threatening to break free from his control. A shout of frustration grew in his throat.

A bright red glow lit up Sokka's eyelids and he looked up again. "You alright?" Sokka called out without realizing that he had said it out loud.

Zuko stopped and looked back, longing to return to the cliffside. Sokka was stretched across the ground, moonlight bathing every inch of his skin with radiance. Say you're fine. He snarled to his rebellious mouth. Say it!But the words seem to die on his lips.

Sokka was surprised by Zuko's silence. "Uh, wait up!" He called out as he scrambled up from the ground and jogged toward the fire prince.

A smile danced on Zuko's lips. Stop it! he told himself roughly. Don't be stupid. You know he doesn't like you that way. He probably doesn't like you at all.

When Sokka finally caught up to Zuko, he was amazed that Zuko had stayed there long enough for him to get next to him. He looked into Zuko's dark eyes and said slightly out of breath, "So uh... areyou okay? You never told me."

The truth spilled from Zuko's lips before he could stop it. "I don't know Sokka. I..." Horrified at what he had been about to say, he clamped his mouth shut and strode off along the cliff edge, resolutely not looking back to see if Sokka followed.

Sokka just stared blankly and raised one of his eyebrows. What just happened?
Instead of going after Zuko this time, he just sighed once again and walked back to camp. I guess I should try to get at least some sleep tonight...

Like a dam breaking, disappointment crashed through Zuko as he heard Sokka's footsteps receding towards their camp. He pivoted, and stared as Sokka's wolftail disappeared into the darkness. Not even realizing what he was doing, he took a step towards him, then another, until he broke into a jog. He finally caught up to Sokka, and grabbed his shoulder, spinning him around to face him. All the words he was dying to say suddenly drained from his mind. He snatched at them, but they slipped through his grasp, until the only thing he could focus on was the warm feeling of Sokka's bare shoulder under his hand. They were standing so close he could smell the musk of Sokka's skin, so heavy and masculine that he felt lightheaded with need.

Sokka's skin tingled where Zuko's hand was. Zuko's hand was really hot and it felt good in the cool night air. All Sokka wanted to do was embrace Zuko in a loving grasp but he restrained himself and looked into Zuko's eyes. "I... thought you were leaving?" Sokka asked. Kiss him, his mind pestered him. "Uh, I was going to head back to camp." Kiss him. "I'm getting pretty tired and I was gonna train a little with a new weapon tomorrow." Kiss him. "So uhh..." Kiss him, kiss him, kiss him!

A pit of desire burned in Zuko's stomach. He yearned for nothing more than to stop Sokka's babbling by pressing his lips against his own. Tentatively, he lifted his hand from Sokka's shoulder and moved to brush his fingers along his cheek. Before he made contact he looked down into Sokka's eyes, almost pleading for permission, yet terrified at what he might find in his gaze.

Sokka's pupils twitched silently begging for Zuko to come closer. Without thinking, Sokka started to lean in closer to the other boy's face, their lips getting mere inches apart from each other. Sokka's eyelids started to fall as he got closer and closer to his subconscious goal.

Zuko inhaled sharply, and lightly brushed his fingers down the hard line of Sokka's jaw. His heart raced in his chest, and his nerves felt ready to snap from the tension. He gently cupped Sokka's face in his palm, almost panting with anticipation. His eyelids lazily lowered.

Sokka just couldn't control himself anymore; he practically shoved his lips into Zuko's.

Zuko's eyes shot open in surprise. He gasped a little, then slid one hand to cup the back of Sokka's neck and slipped the other around to the small of his back. The knot of desire seething in his middle exploded to fill his limbs with warmth, and he crushed Sokka against him, hungrily pressing his mouth against his.

Sokka pressed against Zuko's warm embrace and held the kiss out as long as he could. He wanted to savour this moment forever. Sokka's hands found their way to Zuko's chest. He could feel the fire benders heartbeat quicken with every second their lips were intertwined. The heat of the moment caused Sokka's to elevate to a level that almost synchronized with Zuko's. Sokka let his other hand wrap around Zuko's waist, pulling him in even closer than before.

Zuko growled deep in his throat, pleasure threatening to split his skin. The signs of his arousal were obvious, and pressed hard against Sokka's thigh. Tiny rivets of flame flickered up and down his arms as he lifted one hand to tug at the knot that held Sokka's hair in its wolftail.

Sokka pressed back against Zuko as his hand on the fiery teen's chest glided their way to his stomach and down a little more to slip his fingers into the red waistband around Zuko's hips.

Zuko shivered with delight and allowed the hand resting on the small of Sokka's back to drift ever lower, until he encountered the cloth shorts that were all that covered his body and gave them a playful tug. At the same time, the tie that held Sokka's hair up came away, allowing his dark hair to tumble around his eyes. Zuko twined his fingers in the soft strands at the base of his neck, and stroked his thumb along the curve of Sokka's muscular shoulder.

The dark night sky started to lighten as a small crescent of sun started to glint and shine against the ocean waves. Sokka wanted nothing more than to keep his lips locked against Zuko's forever. His fingers slipped into the strip of cloth that held Zuko's pants up and fiddled with it till it came loose, getting him one step closer to his devious goal. The faint sound of footsteps started to buzz against Sokka's eardrums. His face twitched slightly with fear that someone could interrupt them. He immediately brushed that thought away and continued to feed his lustful mind. The footsteps started to get louder, and closer. Sokka's eyes opened and he broke away from the kiss. Still holding on to Zuko with a look of worry, he quietly panted, "I think someone's coming."