Asami "I'm that nice girl everybody hates" Sato (
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Deep, dark parking lot, pressed up against my car—
who. Asami Sato (
chittybang) and Sokka (
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summary. SMUT. Set in Exsilium, Sokka and Asami are tinkering away in a personal garage, and they can't seem to keep their eyes (or hands) off each other.
The gentle pounding of the rain outside the cracked-open garage door was relaxing to the ear as they worked in spurts of silence and lulling conversation. Rainfall was the norm of Exsilium but sometimes it still managed to set the right kind of lazy tone for a newly realized couple who murmured over an old, dismembered vehicle. The car was found abandoned in the Outlands without its tires, and cut-up wires were strewn about the floor of the driver's seat. There were parts missing from the hood, but nevertheless, with the help of some exceptionally strong heroes in the city, they could relocate the heap of metal and rust into their personal garage and proceed to make slow progress on it. Around the same time, Asami had finally begun to reciprocate Sokka's advances.
That's when the sound of the rain carried them through timelessness in the garage. Asami could calmly dote on each and every piece of scrap metal available, go into detail about them, demonstrate parallels on her nearby bike, and at the very end pull him into a long, thirsty kiss.
This day, that moment came early for Asami. A mission had disrupted their schedule, not that that was a bad thing; as much as she enjoyed spending her time with Sokka like this, too much of the same thing could make her stir-crazy. And she had obligations after the mission, like catching up on sales with Tony's business and spending overdue time with Korra and Bolin.
So now her fingers lingered on everything they touched, and her back dipped into a curvy slope where she stood with her hands supporting her weight on the vehicle. She knew what her eyes and her hair were capable of, and so she was using her assets on Sokka mercilessly.
And to think they'd only been in the garage for fifteen minutes.
"Actually, I wonder if we could find a car battery somewhere? There has to be one laying around in the Outlands somewhere, and I know for a fact there are at least a dozen people who can deal lightning around here."
Playfully, she lightly bumped her elbow against his arm with only a subtle movement. "Maaaaybe they could charge it for us."
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summary. SMUT. Set in Exsilium, Sokka and Asami are tinkering away in a personal garage, and they can't seem to keep their eyes (or hands) off each other.
The gentle pounding of the rain outside the cracked-open garage door was relaxing to the ear as they worked in spurts of silence and lulling conversation. Rainfall was the norm of Exsilium but sometimes it still managed to set the right kind of lazy tone for a newly realized couple who murmured over an old, dismembered vehicle. The car was found abandoned in the Outlands without its tires, and cut-up wires were strewn about the floor of the driver's seat. There were parts missing from the hood, but nevertheless, with the help of some exceptionally strong heroes in the city, they could relocate the heap of metal and rust into their personal garage and proceed to make slow progress on it. Around the same time, Asami had finally begun to reciprocate Sokka's advances.
That's when the sound of the rain carried them through timelessness in the garage. Asami could calmly dote on each and every piece of scrap metal available, go into detail about them, demonstrate parallels on her nearby bike, and at the very end pull him into a long, thirsty kiss.
This day, that moment came early for Asami. A mission had disrupted their schedule, not that that was a bad thing; as much as she enjoyed spending her time with Sokka like this, too much of the same thing could make her stir-crazy. And she had obligations after the mission, like catching up on sales with Tony's business and spending overdue time with Korra and Bolin.
So now her fingers lingered on everything they touched, and her back dipped into a curvy slope where she stood with her hands supporting her weight on the vehicle. She knew what her eyes and her hair were capable of, and so she was using her assets on Sokka mercilessly.
And to think they'd only been in the garage for fifteen minutes.
"Actually, I wonder if we could find a car battery somewhere? There has to be one laying around in the Outlands somewhere, and I know for a fact there are at least a dozen people who can deal lightning around here."
Playfully, she lightly bumped her elbow against his arm with only a subtle movement. "Maaaaybe they could charge it for us."