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It was late. The sun had set several hours ago but Asami found herself on a couch in her home. An empty glass on the small coffee table in front of her. She decided to drink directly from the bottle of Fire Whiskey instead out of a fancy crystal glass.
Her head rested against the couch as she took another chug from the bottle. Her mind was already clouded. The alcohol did its work, numbing her pain. Her heartache. Her sadness. Her loss.
She felt the liquid burn on her tongue and find its way through her throat. Also leaving a burning sensation as it made its way down.
Why did it all happen to her?
She lost her mother at a young age.
She lost her father not so long ago due to a horrible car accident.
She lost her company.
And soon, she would even loose the Mansion she was still living in.
She was alone. All alone... it scared her above anything else. The grip around the bottle tightened. She was trembling from fear. Her other hand reached to her cell phone. She shifted through her contacts.
Would she come if she asked...? Her apartment wasn't very far away from her mansion... she placed the phone back on the couch next her. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She pulled her knees up and wrapped her arms around them. Her head leaning on top of her knees as she sobbed. Her body was shaking from emotion as she let it all out. She hugged her legs tighter. She wanted to feel something else than this. All this fear, anger, uselessness and loneliness.
After about thirty minutes, she took her phone back in her trembling hand. She had another big chug from her bottle and clicked on the 'call' button.
She heard a sleepy voice on the other side. "Mhelloooo..." she said, a yawn followed.
Asami remained silent for the first few seconds, earning her a confused. "Hello...?" from the other side. "H-hey Korra..." she eventually started.
"Asami? What's the matter?" her voice was concerned and full of worry for her friend. She knew she'd never call in the middle of the night unless there was something wrong.
Asami felt the tears go down once again. "C-can you... come o-over... please...?" her voice trembled and cracked from emotion.
"Of course... are you at home...?"
Asami nodded but suddenly remembered that her friend wouldn't be able to see her do that. "I am y-yes..." she took a shuddering breath. "I... I need..." she put a hand on her mouth, trying to silence her sobs when they resurfaced again.
"I have a key, I'll come over as fast as I can, alright?"
Asami gave her friend a choked answer and she heard a soft click when the Avatar hung up. She looked at her screen, not really believing what had happened. Not believing she had actually called.
It didn't took long before Asami heard the front door open and close. She had slowly gotten up from the couch and had trouble walking straight due to the alcohol in her system.
"Asami?"
She heard her friend call out her name. Her voice still sounded worried. She continued her way to the hall of the mansion. Still holding the, now half empty, bottle in her hand. She finally reached her friends view.
Korra was shocked when she saw her friend, her eyes grew wide at the state the young heiress was in. Her normally flawless hair now looked messy, as if she just came out of bed. Asami wore her usual clothes, red skirt, black jacket, leggings and a red top. The only thing missing was footwear and her usual make up.
What broke Korra's heart were her friends red and puffy eyes. She'd been crying and by the looks of it, quite a lot. Her eyes fell on the bottle that the former CEO was holding. She sighed and quickly walked over to her friend. "Sami... what are you doing to yourself..." she asked with a soft voice, reached for the bottle and taking it from her friend's hand.
Asami didn't answer but instead just wrapped her arms tightly around the Avatar and buried her face against Korra's neck. Korra had quickly put the bottle aside on a small side table nearby. Now she had her hands free and wrapped her arms around her crying friend. She moved a hand gently over the back of the taller woman. "It's late... let me take you to bed..."
Asami nodded and Korra guided her to her bedroom.
Still being quite unstable on her feet, she held tightly onto the frame of the Southerner.
Korra had an arm around her friend's waist and held a pale hand into her own. Keeping the engineer on her feet.
Asami didn't knew how but they finally made it to her bedroom. Once they were inside, Korra gave the door a little kick to close it behind them. She smiled when she heard the door click and she lowered Asami down on her enormous king sized bed. After she helped her out of the jacket. She decided that the rest of the clothes would have to wait till tomorrow to be removed. She placed her friend a bit further away from the bed's edge and covered her with the silken bed sheets.
She leaned over her friend to kiss her forehead. "Sleep well Sami..." she whispered and was about to pull back, when she suddenly felt arms wrapped around her waist. Pulling her down onto the woman underneath her.
Korra felt how her heart skipped a beat or two when she felt Asami's body pressed against her own. "Asami...?"
"Please... please don't leave... d-don't... leave me a-all alone..." her voice was cracking with emotion.
Korra looked her friend in the eye. Ocean blue locked with emerald green and Korra forgot how to breathe for a second. She saw the desperation in Asami's eyes. The fear to be alone. Korra moved onto the bed and she was now laying on top of her friend, their faces only a few inches apart. Her hands resting on each side of the taller woman underneath her.
She felt a hand go from her back, to her side, to her stomach and eventually ended up behind her neck. She noticed how their faces came even closer and her eyes grew wide in shock when she felt her own darker lips meet with the cherry ones of the black haired beauty.
Asami's eyes were closed. She wanted to savour this moment. Perhaps it had been the alcohol that gave her the courage to actually do this but she didn't care. She released her grip on the Avatar's neck slightly and she felt how she slowly pulled back slightly.
"Sami..." she started and the eyes of the former CEO opened her eyes. "I don't think this is a good idea... you're hurt... drunk and not thinking clearly..."
"Korra..." she said the Avatars name almost lovingly. "I... need this to... s-stop... I need.. to f-feel something ELSE... something else t-then... t-this..." she stopped for a moment, her eyes gazing up at Korra, her hand that had held her neck now cupped the tanned girls face. "Please..." tears fell again. "Please Korra. I need y-you... I need to... f-feel... something... t-that's not anger... or pain..."
Korra still gazed down at her friend. Would our friendship survive this...? she felt the hand of the woman underneath her gently stroke her face. It's not that she didn't want to do give in to Asami's request. She was afraid it would never happen again afterwards. Would her heart be able to deal with knowing what its like to be with the one you love. Asami needed comfort, she needed to be healed from what had happened. But was she the right person for the job...?
A sudden flash of Mako appeared in her memory and without realizing, she let out a low growl. No, if she had to be the healer for Asami's struggles, that's who she'd be. Not Mako. Never him. The very thought of him and Asami together like this filled her with jealousy.
"D-did... I u-upset you..?" the scared voice of the engineer snapped her out of her train of thoughts and Korra focussed back on her friend. She saw the scared and frightened look on her face and in her eyes. Her own softened and she shook her head.
"No... don't worry..." she slowly lowered her face and gently wrapped her arms around the damaged woman underneath her. She heard Asami take a shuddering breath and a second later, their lips locked in a soft, gentle and loving kiss.
Asami wrapped her arms around the young Avatar as their kiss continued. Her heart was thundering in her chest when she felt a tongue gently brush against her lips, trying to gain entrance. She parted her lips slowly and Korra entered eagerly. Their tongues brushed against each other and Asami moaned softly into the mouth of the Southerner. A pale hand took hold onto short chestnut hair and the kiss deepened.
Korra growled softly as her instincts slowly took over. She wanted this, she wanted this so bad but was scared to go to fast. Her hands travelled over Asami's body and to the hem of her top. She pulled back slowly, looking for permission from her lover to remove what she was holding.
The answer came with a gentle nod and Korra didn't waste any time. She pulled up the shirt to just above the engineers head, her arms still trapped in the fabric. Korra looked down, her eyes wide in adoration as she let her free hand roam over the exposed skin. She lowered herself and kissed Asami again. The kiss was powerful, dominating.
Asami struggled with her arms. She wanted the fabric gone and disposed of. She moaned again into Korra's mouth, feeling as if her tongue reached all the way into her throat in this passionate and dominating kiss.
Korra slowly pulled back again, she was panting from arousal. She felt her core burn with desire and lust as she finally removed Asami's top. She tossed the cloth aside and used both hands to unclip the black laced bra of the black haired beauty.
She felt hands struggle with her bra on her back, heat was rushing throughout her body. She gasped when she felt her breasts being released from their fabric prison. Her bra was tossed aside as well, landing not far from her top.
She heard the Avatar growl again, it turned her on like crazy. She didn't even knew this side of her friend existed until now. The growl was close to her ear and she heard Korra sniff, her face buried in her black hair. A soft purr followed. "You smell amazing..." she felt a warm hand cup one of her breasts and the former CEO let out a whimpering moan.
Lips brushed against her earlobe, followed by a gentle nibble. The lips moved on to her neck and the bite that followed caused her body to react. "Ahhhh...! K-Korra..." she arched her back, the pain of the bite made place for pleasure when she felt soft fingers play with the pink nipple of her cupped breast.
Korra played with the soft nipple slightly, her teeth still on Asami's flesh. She knew she'd leave a mark behind but she didn't care. Asami didn't stop her and the sounds that the heiress produced while she did this, only fed her dominating state. The sounds were addictive. She wanted to hear them more, louder, perhaps even scream her name when she was done.
She gently let Asami's neck go and lovingly licked the mark her teeth had left behind. She kissed the young engineer again and heard a soft whine of disappointment from the engineer when she pulled back to fast. She smiled and kissed her lovers chest. Leaving no inch of the pale flesh untouched. She eventually locked her lips around Asami's free nipple while her hand cared for the other in a steady rhythm.
The engineer squirmed from pleasure underneath the Avatar. She bit her lower lip when she felt that soft mouth lock around her nipple. Then the tongue strokes followed and she whimpered under Korra's touch. It was so soft, gentle and loving. Yet she left no room for the heiress to touch her. Being the most dominate person of the two, she forced her will onto the taller woman. Asami didn't mind, she loved what the Avatar did with her body.
Korra didn't stop her journey at Asami's breasts, she continued to explore and moved her mouth to the pale stomach, kissing the soft skin. She gently pulled down Asami's skirt, leggings and panties, not even bothered to look up for permission. Her mind was clouded from her lovers scent. The clothes were disposed of and she slowly pushed the pale legs apart. Exposing the treasure buried between the divine hips of the young engineer.
She just sat there for a few seconds, admiring the view. Her hands gently stroking the pale skin of her friends body. She saw her folds glister from her desire and she gently licked her lips in anticipation. She looked up one final time, she locked her gaze with Asami's and slowly leaned down. She saw how green eyes grew wide in realization of what was about to happen. She broke the gaze and all she saw now, was the inside of her eyelids.
She let the tip of her tongue slide over the slick lips. She felt Asami gasp and move under her touch, she quickly wrapped her arms around the pale thighs. Keeping the heiress from moving away. "You're not going anywhere..." she mumbled and did the same as before, earning another gasp. She let her tongue part Asami's folds and licked the enlarged bud that had been hiding under the hood. She grinned when she felt how Asami's back arched in pleasure. The panting and soft whimpers that came from the black haired beauty were music to her ears. She wanted to hear them more often.
The Avatar was driving her insane. Her core was burning like a volcano and she took a hold onto the chestnut hair that was buried between her legs. She heard Korra growl which only increased her pleasure. Adding vibrations to the tongue that was massaging her most sensitive spot. She wrapped her legs around the young Avatar, a desperate attempt to increase her pleasure by pressing Korra down on her sex.
Korra kept her tongue busy with giving Asami only soft strokes. Enjoying the spasms and moans coming from the woman. Each time the tip of her tongue slipped over the sensitive bud. She placed her mouth completely onto the soaked folds, enjoying the new sensation and taste. She heard another whimper escape from the black haired beauty. Not just that, she took in short and deep breaths.
She's close... just a bit more... Korra thought, she opened her eyes and looked up. Her gaze fell on the firm breasts that rose and fell with each breath that the pale woman took. She increased the speed of her tongue, licking the enlarged bud faster.
"Ahhh... ahhhh! K-Korra... I'm..." she couldn't even form a sentence, her mind went blank once the tongue pressed and stroke against her faster. She didn't realize that she still held onto Korra's hair while her body trembled violently under the touch of the Avatar. She moved her hips so that they met with that delicious mouth. An attempt to increase the wonderful feeling she was experiencing.
And then she reached it.
The peak of her passion.
The end of the line.
The point of no return.
It washed over her like a tsunami. Her climax hit her like nothing before and she had tried to cry out Korra's name, but all she could produce was a pathetic whimper. Her body shook from this amazing feeling and Korra's tongue slowed down. She let her ride out the most powerful orgasm of her life. She felt tears escape from her eyes as the powerful moment slowly subsided.
Korra quickly cleaned her mouth with one hand and crawled back on top of the, still shivering, woman. Her tanned arms wrapped itself around the paler frame and she kissed the one she loved so much. She earned herself another gentle moan directly into her mouth. When she pulled back and looked into Asami's green orbs, she saw tears glistering. She was surprised and slightly shocked. "Are you... are you alright? I didn't hurt you? Did I?" she asked worried, she let a gentle hand stroke against Asami's red cheek.
Asami was unable to speak, her heart still thundering against her ribcage. "I..." she just shook her head to Korra's question and she sniffled softly. "N-No... you..." she was still panting, "You d-didn't... h-hurt me." She finally forced the words out of her mouth. She felt how Korra kissed away her tears and she smiled. She wrapped her arms around the Avatar, holding her close. "T-that was... amazing..." she said with a shuddering breath.
"I noticed..." she answered with a wide grin on her face. "I'll let you catch your breath before I continue..."
Asami looked at her friend in shock. "W-what?"
"You asked me to stay... to make you feel..." she stopped, moved a soft hand between the pale thighs and cupped the still throbbing sex of the heiress. She got the reaction she hoped for. Asami pushed her head against the pillows, releasing a cry of pleasure. "Yes... exactly. Like that." She removed her hand again and put it back where it came from.
"I don't kn-know if I c-can... t-take another round l-like this..." the heiress swallowed hard.
"Well... you don't really have a choice..." she said and Korra's mouth moved over the skin of her neck, locking a soft earlobe between her lips as she gently nibbled on it. "You're mine tonight..." she mumbled and a soft teasing growl came from the depths of her throat.
