Chapter 1
Dripping sweat onto the stone path, Korra wiped the perspiration off with her training towel, the Future Technologies logo stitched on. A few miscues in the training grounds of the Pro Bending arena had resulted in a sore back for the young Avatar. Her gaze swept up to the towering stone building that housed the few Air Nomad Disciples in Republic City. Air Temple Island stood as a monument to one of the four pillars of society, the Air bending Discipline. None of these facts were forefront in Korra's mind; a hot bath was all she cared to think about. Her determined stride faltered as she heard a faint giggle drift to her ears. Fearing a practical joke, Korra began scanning the grounds for the source. Another sound caused her to turn right off the path, though she didn't think it was a giggle. Nearing the stables where the Air Bison were treated for injuries, Korra heard more noise coming from inside. Sidling up to the edge of the wooden building, she leaned over to peer around the edge of the opening.
Slapping a hand over her mouth to stifle the gasp escaping from her, Korra couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Jinora, Tenzin's oldest daughter, was sprawled out on a bed of hay. She wasn't alone either; a young White Lotus guard was kneeling beside her. The young girl's shift was raised to her shoulders, revealing her young perky nipples, a fact that hadn't slipped the guards notice. He was running his hands softly over one and then the other, drawing soft moans from the young girl. Her moans grew louder as the man leaned down and took a nipple into his warm mouth. She squirmed in his grasp, neither pushing him away nor pulling him closer. He drew back with a loud sucking noise, leaving her chest glistening with spit. His hands began drifting lower to the band on her loose fitting Air Nomad pants. She reached out a hand to restrain him, a look of fear crossing over her face. He firmly shook her hand loose and began to draw the material down her legs.
"Jinora? Where are you sweetie? It's time for you to help me prepare supper, these carrots won't cut themselves," the sound of Pema's voice cut through the tension in the stable like a knife. The guard shot to his feet and metal bent, shooting out wires that caught in the rock face of the bluff overlooking the stables and grounds. He disappeared up and over the lip of the rock. Jinora began frantically yanking her clothes back on as the sound of Pema's voice grew nearer.
"Where are you silly girl? I want to have supper ready before Tenzin gets back from the council meeting," said Pema, walking slowly down the path, her pregnancy making her gait slower. Korra realized that she was crouched against the side of the building and would be directly in Pema's view in a moment. If she spotted her and called out then Jinora would know she had been watching. Thinking quickly, Korra drew water from a trough for the bison and held it suspended in front of her. She drew in a deep breath and fire poured from her mouth, causing the water to turn into steam. The area around the stable began to grow hazy with the cloud of moisture. Under that cover Korra hurried up towards the Temple, keeping as far from the path as possible.
She passed to within a few feet of Pema who was heading the opposite direction. "I swear, living on an island like this can be bothersome. Random fog rolling in on a pretty day like this." Korra couldn't suppress a giggle as she continued up to the entrance of the Temple. She headed to the women's bathhouse for a long overdue soak. She slipped into the warm room, steam rising off the water's surface of the large pool situated in the middle of the room.
Pulling the sweat soaked uniform off, Korra tossed it in the corner. An Air Nomad women would pick it up later. She slid down into the steaming water, a low hiss escaping from her clenched teeth. She could feel the tight muscles in her back slowly loosening. She leaned her head back on the edge of the smooth stone and closed her eyes. She lay for a few minutes in peaceful bliss until her mind began to drift back to the scene she had witnessed earlier. Jinora was too young to be getting involved with boys, especially ones so much older than her. If you think it's so wrong, then why did it make you so hot? A voice asked in her mind. Korra instantly pushed that thought away, but it slowly crept back in. In her mind she saw her young cousin's tight body being explored by the fit Lotus soldier. She couldn't decide which she would rather be, the one being groped by the man or the man getting to touch the sweet young girl on the hay.
Without thinking about it, Korra's hand slipped under the water, running her strong fingers down across her tight stomach until the tips touched the coarse hair above her slit. Her eyes flashed open as her fingers brushed over her soft lips. No stranger to touching herself down there, she was surprised at how sensitive it was. Maybe what I saw turned me on a little, Korra thought as she rubbed the nub protruding from the top of her folds. She thought about her lips taking one of those small, sweet nipples into her mouth. The pace of her fingers on her clit sped up as the images grew more graphic. She pictured herself gnawing on the crinkled nipple of her young cousin, eliciting a sharp cry of pleasure from the young Air bender. Korra slipped two fingers into her folds as she pictured her tongue trailing a wet path down the young girl's waist. Her fingers pumped in and out of her pussy as fast as she could, until pleasure erupted over her whole body. She shook from the waves of pleasure running though her body, a loud cry of pleasure echoing through the bathhouse.
Still shaking from the aftermath of her climax, Korra looked around sharply, wondering if anyone had been within hearing distance of her activities. Realizing it would do no good to worry, Korra pulled herself out of the bath and toweled off, and feeling more relaxed than she had in weeks. The only thing that gnawed at her mind was the thought of Jinora possibly getting into trouble with men. Still struggling with the idea of whether or not to confront Jinora, Korra headed off to her room to get ready for supper.