"Shh"

"Are you sure nobody will see us?"

"Yes. Nobody ever comes up here. Now quick before Mako gets back." Korra kicked the window closed behind her and followed Howl up the ladder and flipped herself onto the roof.

She couldn't believe he was here. Not that she'd ever complained, but she'd accepted when she left the South Pole that they were over. But he'd followed her. And now he was here. Right here. Sharing her secret place.

And hopefully soon in more ways than one.

The city lights around them twinkled in the evening mist, and the glare from the floodlights that made the stadium glow cast both their features into stark relief. Korra finally looked up into his glorious golden brown eyes and their lips crashed together.

"Oh spirits I missed you."

"I'm here now."

"Down, down, OOH!" Korra let out a moan as his fingers massaged the sensitive spot on her lower back. Not willing to be left behind, she bent the ceramic tiles beneath her feet until she was on a level with him and bit his lower lip gently. She smirked in satisfaction at the low growl that she felt more than heard in his throat and they simultaneously pulled each other closer.

The world around them dissolved, and Korra was pulled from her pedestal and into Howl's lap as he fell to the floor with a bang. Their arms were on each other's backs, clawing and grasping as they moaned unintelligibly into each other's mouths. Korra let out a gasp as Howl flicked his tongue under hers, and he used the momentary distraction to his advantage, pulling her shirt over her dishevelled hair and throwing it onto the floor behind her. His hands moved around and began to massage her breasts through the soft fabric of her bindings and Korra threw her head back in pleasure as his hands pressed against her sensitive nipples. She pushed him away and began to fumble with the ties on his robe and pulled it off him, revelling in the warmth of his bare chest under her hands.

"Ahem."

The two whipped their heads around to see Mako on the roof beside them.

"I believe this is yours." He had in his hand Korra's shirt, and she blushed a bright read as she used Howl's body to shield herself from his burning eyes. That deep, gold, smouldering...

"Would you pass it to me please?" Korra's voice was seductive and Mako couldn't help but comply to her command. He knelt beside the entangled pair and handed the shirt across, but Korra ignored it and pulled Mako closer to her.

"Any objections?" She said in a low voice. Each hand was trailing up a different man, and they both purred in appreciation. She pulled at Mako's scarf teasingly and wrapped it around herself then Howl as they all came inexorably closer to each other.


So I was on Tumblr and there was Howrra and then this... I have no regrets...

(for those of you not on tumblr, Howl stands for Hot Order of the White Lotus guard, and is that guard that let Korra out of the compound in episode one and wandered off screen when she snuck out to watch Pro-Bending, with whom she clearly had a hot love affair back in the Southern Water tribe. The original idea was that she had to leave him behind, but then we noticed it was the same guard in episode two. I wrote this before that realisation. For more info, search Howrra on Tumblr)

I chickened out of the actual smut, but that may change...

SO FRIGGIN EXCITED FOR THE WEEKEND

That Kiss is stalling in the face of the revision monster, but it is coming. I promise. :D