A/N: My first piece on fan-fiction and my first smut piece so and and all criticism is welcome and reviews are greatly appreciated. Anyway I hope you enjoy this or at the very least get off while reading it.
The door slammed hard enough to rattle the entire room, perhaps even the building. Of course it was Asami who stormed in, face red and steps heavy. You could almost see the steam shooting out of her ears in frustration.
Asami threw her briefcase down the hall and walked straight past the lounge room where Korra was waiting patiently, albeit worriedly. She had risen from her relaxed, stretched out position on the couch and was staring after Asami. She didn't blink until she heard Asami's angry cry, "Arrgh, the damn hot water in this place, it'll be the death of me." She stalked out of the bathroom half-naked. A towel around her waist was the only shred of decency she had gathered. Her hair was glistening wet and she shook violently every couple of seconds as she paced back and forth.
"I can't do it, I can't. It's too much." She almost wailed. "Why was my dad a fucking Equalist, he was so much better than me at this."
"Uhh, Asami-" Korra tried to cut in.
"It just isn't fair, why does all the burden fall to me?" Asami yelled. "I didn't ask for this, all I want is to help the Avatar, but I don't even have time for that."
"Asami, I'm" Korra said.
"FUCK THE FAMILY BUSINESS," Asami actually screamed, and continued to scream until her voice faltered and she began to cough. There was a loud knocking on the door and Asami quickly dove for the blanket that covered Korra's feet. She didn't even glance at Korra though. She hurried down the hall quickly, reaching the door just as the knocking began again.
Asami opened the door to the scowling face of the landlord, Mr Tachiro. "Why, hello Mr. Tachiro," She attempted to smile pleasantly, "What can I do for you?"
The landlord's face remained impassive. "For one, you can stop using such profane language in my complex, I will not tolerate it. Secondly, the volume level needs to come down, people in the lobby are scared, and a scared tenant means no tenant, which means no money," He turned to leave. "Clean mouth, quiet tongue, keep it that way." And with one last fleeting glance and a, " Say hi to Korra for me," he was gone. Asami was left quite surprised.
She whirled around only to find the pretty-as-ever Korra standing barely ten centimeters away from her. For a second Asami's anger disappeared as she saw Korra's blue eyes, but it flared up again a second later. "How long have you been home? Did you think to say something while I was half-naked strolling around the apartment?" Asami asked furiously.
"Oh no, I quite liked the sight of you all hot and bothered and topless," Korra grinned. "It's been almost two months since I last saw you, I simply wanted to bask in your angry glow."
Asami ducked around Korra and disappeared back into her, their, room, coming back out fully clothed again.
"Still...," Asami trailed while straightening her shirt," You could have said hello when I walked in at least." She walked towards Korra and placed a hand on her stomach before giving her a quick kiss on the lips, then walking away and flopping on the couch.
Korra sat down next to her and placed a hand on her head. "You seem like you had a stressful day?"
"Sooo many contracts to sign, more than double last months amount. There's an up-and-coming car company saying that they can make cars float, and another company that purely sells different smelling perfumes. My advisers advised that I sign them and about twelve others, all of which wanted to sign today," She sighed heavily and put her head on Korra's lap. "I've barely sat down until now."
Korra brushed a piece of hair out of Asami's eyes. "Well, at least the Firate problem has been cleared up in the Fire Nation."
"Oh you took care of that, did you?"
"Yeah, they were no match for the Avatar and General Iroh. They were all scavengers anyway, pick on the old and weak for the easy steals. Never faced a proper bender until I came along," Korra beamed.
"You are the strongest after all," Asami said. "And not only on the battlefield."
Korra was a little taken by surprise but quickly regained her composure. "The entire time I was away... did you-?" she stuttered.
"Not once," Said Asami, sliding closer to Korra and placing a hand on her leg. "I wanted to wait for you."
Korra leaned in closer towards Asami until they were almost touching noses, "I didn't even want to think about it until I-" Korra was cut off once again as Asami dove in and kissed her. Korra replied enthusiastically, pushing back against Asami's lips. Asami slid her hands up Korra's thighs until she reached her panties. Asami could feel Korra smile as they kissed. Korra herself was busy with the buttons on Asami's shirt. She'd already popped the top two and was struggling with the third before she grew tired and simply ripped the shirt open and off of Asami's shoulders.
Asami broke the kiss when she stood up, but the passion remained as she slowly, and sexily, turned in a circle so that Korra could see her clearly defined ass. Korra moved in and tugged Asami's jeans halfway down her legs. Asami bent over and thrust backwards. Korra reeled back but pulled Asami down on top of her. They wrestled playfully, one piece of clothing coming away after another until both girls were left puffing in their underwear.
Korra was the first to move. She grabbed Asami's shapely legs and pulled them towards her. Asami looked up eagerly, keen for what she knew was coming next. Korra's face was now inches away from the fabric of Asami's panties, and as she stared at them she could see the wetness growing. She hooked a finger underneath the brim of Asami's underwear and pulled them towards her mouth, giving them a little lick while Asami watched before sliding them all the way off.
Asami watched intently as Korra swallowed two of her fingers, getting them wet and slippery in anticipation. She pulled them out of her mouth and touched them to Asami's warm snatch. Her eyes never left Asami's.
Korra pushed slightly and Asami gasped quietly as Korra's fingers slipped inside. Korra gasped as well, surprised by how hot Asami really was.
"Please Korra, don't hold back," Asami bagged as Korra's fingers began the familiar back and forth motion. Asami squirmed and Korra moved faster, driving deeper into her. Asami's legs tightened and her arms snaked down to her pussy so that she found herself slowly rubbing the top of it while Korra finger-fucked her.
"Ugghh, yes. Faster, fuck,"Asami pleaded. Korra happily obliged and let her fingers, hand and arm move of their own accord, as if powered by some machine. Asami squealed a little as Korra actually water-bent her juices, making them solidify into ice and move along with Korra's fingers. Asami threw her head back and lost herself in the building pressure in her core. Korra moved harder and faster, flicking a third finger and pushing it in. All the while Asami screamed silently, with a small grunt of pleasure escaping her lips now and then. Korra continued to water-bend and the wetter and hotter Asami got the more juices there were to add to her pleasure.
Korra finally pulled her fingers out and let the solid pussy ice melt. Asami breathed heavily, but in her head was cursing Korra for not going all the way. It was momentary though, because only seconds after Asami released her mental barrage of insults did Korra jump back in with her tongue forcing its way past Asami's swollen lips.
It didn't take long before Asami couldn't hold it any longer. "OH FUCK ME KORRA," she screamed. "Holy fuck, holy shit, holy...holy...ugh oh god," she breathed. Korra's face came into Asami's view, glistening with Asami's own cum. They launched toward each other so quickly Asami felt as if she'd jumped at a brick wall, She licked and kissed Korra's face clean in no time, and before Korra could try anything else Asami pushed her down and tore her bra and panties in two.
"Are you going to fuck me Asami?" Korra asked innocently with a finger tracing the curve of her breasts. "Are you going to eat my cunt?"
Asami didn't bother to reply, but simply smiled, then slammed her fingers in Korra's already soaked pussy.
Korra let out a piercing wail and pushed against Asami's fingers, forcing them even further in. Asami flicked Korra's clit with her thumb, and every time she did Korra flinched slightly. Already she could feel the heat and pressure building inside her. Asami left her fingers in there and leaned in close. She ran her tongue up the length of Korra's slit that she could get to. Asami moved her thumb out of the way and bit lightly on Korra's clit, on her button. Korra shook and wrapped her legs around Asami's head, pulling her in closer so that Asami was forced to much on Korra's cunt and swallow her juices.
Korra rose up slightly and could see Asami eating her pussy. Their eyes met for a second and Korra lost all control. "Motherfuck," she cried. "Ohh, fuck Asami i'm cumming. I'm cumm- no don't stop keep goiiinngg, FUCKKK."
Korra went limp and closed her eyes, still lost in the aftermath of such a violent orgasm. Asami pulled herself up and kissed Korra, letting her taste her own juices. It was only seconds before Korra jumped up and moved over towards the stone wall, staring intently at it.
"Korra? Are you alright? What are you doing?" Asami asked, without any response.
Suddenly the building, or more specifically just that one wall began to shake. Korra began to wave her arms around, each swing and punch hit with purpose. Slowly a small area of the wall separated from the real wall. Korra shaved off pieces of rock until it looked as if it was polished by professionals. The shape and size reminded Asami of something but she couldn't quite remember...
Korra tugged at the air one more time and the shape came flying free and into her hands.
Suddenly Asami recognized what it was. Mako. Korra had earth-bent out of the wall a perfect 3D rock model of Mako's cock.
With the stone dildo in one hand, Korra led Asami to their bedroom and got her down on all fours. Asami looked back at Korra with what could almost be described as fear.
"Korra? Are you sure?" Asami shivered.
"Don't worry," Korra said as she metal-bent a harness for her dildo, "we're just trying something new.