Opal felt like doing something stupid. Everything seemed to be against her these past few days. And there was one person she knew she could go to for comfort. (Or something slightly more unorthodox.)
She knocked at the door. "Korra? are you in there?"
After a while, a very groggy-looking Korra opened up and poked her head around the still mostly shut door. "Opal..? What are you doing here? It's late..." she said, still half asleep.
"I know, I just wanted talk to you." That's a lie and you know it.
Korra stepped aside and opened the door further, letting Opal into her room. It was nothing special, the same rooms all the airbenders got on Air Temple Island. That is, nothing special except for the massive polar-bear dog lying in the corner. Naga must have been tired too, opening only one eye, and upon recognizing Opal, lazily shut it again.
"What did you want to talk about?" The airbender turned around as Korra said it, and was slightly struck dumb. Korra hadn't bothered to dress for company, so to speak. She was only wearing a plain white t-shirt and panties, and the room was quite chilly.
Korra's nipples were poking through that shirt hard enough to nearly break the fabric. That sure would be a sight to behold.
Opal felt a surge of heat rise through her, something she hadn't expected when she walked in here. She had always thought Korra to be handsome from a platonic perspective, but now, she was hot. Her legs were clearly the result of a lifetime of training, toned and strong, and with that new haircut, she looked less like the girl who showed her baby's first steps in airbending, but like a woman she wanted to do things with that would better be left undiscussed outside the confines of this room.
"Hello? Earth to Opal?" Korra snapped Opal from her fantasies, and she blushed as she realized that Korra had probably noticed her staring.
"Uhh... Well, it's just, Kuvira has my family and no one seems to care but me."
Korra walked up to her and put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "We care, Opal. And I would do anything to help. You know that, right?"
"I guess. But that doesn't help them, Bolin turned his back on me, and even you couldn't stop Kuvira." Way to get someone hot for whatever disturbing thoughts went through your mind.
But surprisingly, Korra didn't back away. She looked kind of guilty. "Yeah... I do feel like I let you down. And everyone in your family."
Bingo, just a little further...
"If there is anything I can do Opal, just..." But the airbender didn't need any more encouragement. She pulled Korra into a firm kiss, much to the Avatar's surprise. At first, she was too shocked to do anything, but she relaxed into it, more to Opal's surprise than her mate's.
Korra's mind was on tilt as she broke away. "What the heck was that?!"
"It was a kiss, silly. What I actually came here to do."
This remark was met with a questioning gaze, until Opal furrowed her brow very suggestively.
"Ooooh..." She became as red as a tomato, and rubbed the back of her head. "Opal, I'm pretty sure that's a bad idea."
Opal smirked. "It's bad alright..." she stepped forward, clenching Korra in her arms again, determined not to let her go again. Their lips met again, and the airbender pushed a startled Avatar against the back wall.
"This." - Kiss - "Is." - Kiss - "A." - Kiss - "Terrible." - Kiss - "Idea."
"Yes it is, but do you really care right now?"
Korra made a face suggesting she didn't, and pushed Opal back to the bed, not even breaking the kiss for a single second. She pulled the zipper of Opal's glidersuit down, revealing the green bra holding up Opal's petite breasts, as they descended onto the bed.
The airbender felt another surge of heat racing through her core as Korra gave herself to her completely. Her suit was pulled down to her waist, and Korra started caressing her arms, the rough hands feeling so good on her bare skin. Opal tugged at the hem of Korra's shirt, leaving no doubt about what she wanted to be discarded next. Korra leaned back a little, allowing the airbender the room she needed to do that.
Opal wasted no time, gazing on Korra's large breasts (D-cup, even though Korra did her absolute best to hide that fact with tight wrappings for the sake of prudish people), and used the opportunity to grab one of them, kneading it in her small hands, as it elicited the first moan from Korra. Her other hand was moving down Korra's toned abs, slowly but surely finding their way to the sweet spot.
But she wasn't allowed to go there just yet. Korra grabbed her hand, and Opal looked at her in surprise. Fortunately, there wasn't a responsible frown awaiting her, but instead an eager smirk. Korra leaned down until she was right beside her ear, and whispered "You're overdressed right now," and started to nibble on her ear. Oh spirits. Why did I ever think this was a bad idea? She felt a surge of heat race through her core, increasing tenfold when Korra gently tugged on the lobe with her teeth. And it wasn't just heat anymore, her panties would be well and truly soiled by now.
She built up some pressure under the soles of her feet, and the wingsuit flew across the room, leaving the airbender in her green bra and grey panties. Korra looked down and cocked a smug eyebrow. "Still a Beifong at heart, I see."
"Oh, shut up and do that thing again." She took the hint, and went back to her ear, but quickly made her way down to kissing the airbender on the neck. Opal let out a soft moan, and took Korra's nipple in her fingers, rolling the hard nub between them, causing her to briefly stop the assault on her neck to take a gasp of air. Korra reached around her, unclasping her bra and threw it aside in one smooth move.
Opal felt exposed at first, but that feeling was soon replaced by more ecstasy, as Korra made her way down from her neck to her chest, leaving a trail of kisses until reaching the middle of the airbender's perky breasts. Opal looked down, and was met with the Avatar's ice-blue eyes, which had a teasing spark in them, underlined by a slanted grin. She moved to the side, taking on of her nipples in her mouth, letting her tongue run circles around it.
It wasn't until she gently bit them that Opal started moaning again. Feeling Korra work her up so expertly was something else. Guess all that teasing Asami did actually bore some fruit.
Korra divided her attention evenly between left and right, while Opal let her hands run through the Avatar's now short hair. The airbender made up her mind, and rolled them over and lowered herself until they were at eye level again. "My turn," she whispered, and pressed a quick kiss on Korra's lips, before working down her neck. The full breasts gave her much more to work with than the other way around, but neither girl cared. Opal sucked on the dark mound, making Korra arch her back in pleasure.
The airbender let her hand slide down to the last remaining article of clothing on Korra, and felt that it was soaking wet. She looked up from the nipple-sucking, and smiled. Korra smiled back, and Opal quickly removed the panties, before moving down herself.
"Oh no you don't!" Korra's voice was demanding, yet playful. She hooked her toe around the band of Opal's panties and her arms under her shoulder, and pulled her back up, so that their faces were on the same height again. Korra's raw strength was no match for Opal's slim figure, so she couldn't have stopped her, even if she wanted to. Even more amazing, Korra had managed to discard the grey panties in that same move. I'm impressed. No one has ever gotten the better of me like that.
Korra thrust her hips into Opal's, desperately looking for release of the almost insatiable urge building up inside the both of them. The airbender kissed Korra again a shoves her hands between the Avatar's legs. Korra briefly breaks the kiss as Opal's middle finger makes a few circles around Korra's clit, and she knew this was the perfect moment to slide it inside of her. This earned her a loud moan, but Korra didn't even think about stopping her. Instead, she panted a few more times, but managed a devious smirk. She slid her hands down Opal's sides, who was bathing in sweat, before arriving at her center, which was also fully lubricated.
"Oohh, spirits... Korra!" Opal screamed as Korra's fingers reached the precise spot inside of her that caused a massive surge of electricity to shoot through her entire body. "Please... Don't... Stop..." she panted, as she was drawing close to her climax, but not quite there yet. The Avatar inserted her index finger as well, and used her thumb to run circles around Opal's clit, making short work of Opal's last remaining barriers. "Aaah... Fuck! Korraaa!" she screamed, but Korra was unstoppable, and was determined to stretch out Opal's orgasm for as long as she could.
The sweet little innocent airbender was buckling and panting as Korra calmed down to let her ride it out. Once Opal had regained her senses (most of them) she reached back to between Korra's legs, inserting her middle two fingers in the Avatar, who immediately careened back in a loud moan.
Opal went after her to kiss Korra again, but her hand continued working her slit. She noticed how slippery they both had become, as they were covered in a soft gloss. Opal's hand reached the sweet spot, and Korra spasmed with pleasure as she felt her partner's fingers inside of her. Opal soon went down completely, using both her tongue and her fingers in tandem, as Korra's moans were becoming louder and more frequent. The airbender's mouth covered Korra's clit, and she let her tongue run circles around it. Korra was fighting for control over her own body, a fight which she was losing.
She closed her eyes, and her moaning had become even louder. Suddenly, the moans stopped, as Korra's back arched as far as it would go, her eyes shot wide open, letting out their brilliant white shine, before slowly dying down again. She relaxed again, but was still panting heavily. Opal rested her chin on Korra's belly and smiled. The petite airbender was pulled back up by Korra's strong arms so that they were face to face again, and Korra pressed a quick kiss on Opal's lips.
"It may have been a bad idea, but it certainly was fun," Korra smiled, still slightly out of breath.
"Did you know you went into the Avatar State when you orgasm?" Opal asked, a bit surprised that happened.
"Only if it's really good. You should take it as a compliment."
"And you spasm like crazy. Next time, I'm going to tie you to the bed, you might just elbow me in the face."
"Ooh, kinky," Korra smirked, as she kissed Opal again. "Looking forward to it."
The petite airbender relaxed. Everything had been against her these past few days. Except for Korra. She knew how to make everything feel all right again.
Author's notes, because I feel like it.
The only reason I have written this is because I wanted to try smut. I'm kind of planning a major smut scene for Team Player, and I would kind of regret it if I would screw it up because I have no clue what I'm doing. So please, any and all criticisms, positive and negative are welcome. I want to know where my flaws are, what I need to improve on.
Why KorraxOpal, and not a more standard Korrasami? For precisely that reason. The chance that this stands out is much higher than when it would be Korrasami.
Also, if you enjoyed this, I suggest you check out Bearbutt's 95 Percent Cotton, it influenced this pretty heavily, and it's simply hilarious.
The references are, in order, to:
- Nostalgia Critic - Dungeons and Dragons (That's a lie and you know it)
- The Legend of Korra - The Metal Clan, After All These Years, The Battle of Zaofu, Beyond the Wilds and lastly Endgame (I just love that quote from Amon)
- The D-cup breasts is a reference to Korra's design changing size: they shrink quite a bit after the first season.
Well, that's all I got. Take care guys!