Slight shivers went through her as Mako slid her shirt down to the bottom of her waist. She felt a slight rush of cold air as he slowly touched her. A warmness crept into her lower pelvis and she shot out a slight gasp as his hands traveled farther down.
"I-I've never done this before," she admitted. Part of her felt so vulnerable; a vulnerability she had never experienced before. But an exciting and new challenging opportunity was also in front of her, and gods knew that Korra loved a challenge.
"It's okay," he rasped into her ear. "I'll teach you." He spun her around and began to pull the rest of her clothes off slowly. She tried to follow his slow movements but her hands were shaking so bad that the scarf she had been trying to pull off had gotten caught on Mako's nose. He tore it off with a swift movement and steadied her hands.
"Slower, Korra." His voice almost sent her over the edge right there, but somehow she managed to calm herself and unbutton his shirt and pants.
He laid her down on the bed and straddled her. She felt the pressure in her pelvis increase. Mako entwined himself against her body. His chest was giving off heat that cooled the shivers inside her belly.
"Touch me, Korra."
Korra let her hands wander freely and they soon developed a natural rhythm. Sliding up against him, she let her tongue act as a coolant to his warmth. Korra felt very satisfied when she heard him gasp into her neck. But for tonight only, Mako wasn't going to let this strong-willed girl take charge. He rolled her over with a swift kick of his leg and pinned her down to the mattress. He sucked on her lower lip and then let them travel to the sensitive areas of her body. The avatar moaned underneath him, moving with the rocking of his body. When he moved off course, she casually would reach and guide him back in the right direction. Soon she felt her body losing control, toes curling under and back arching like a leopard cat. Their nails dug hard into each other's skin and the next day Korra would find claw marks in places she didn't even remember him touching. But nothing seemed to matter. The whole world just stopped and all she could feel was the bliss of that moment.
They rolled off of each other gasping for air. Korra could feel her sweat running down into her ears but she was so sore she didn't even bother water bending it off. They coiled into each other and just listened to one another's heartbeats.
"Thank you," Korra whispered a minute later.
"For what?" he said half asleep.
"For everything."