Tahnorra Week, Day 3: Moonlight


Everything between them feels so electric during the full moon. Tahno wakes up in the middle of the night with his heart pounding in his chest only to only to find her already awake, staring at the ceiling with flushed cheeks. When she hears him stir, she turns to him and he has to reach out to her when he sees the expression on her face. She practically throws herself at him, kissing him with hungry lips. They both clutch each other tightly, and he knows she's feeling the same unbearable tension as he is.

Korra's never satisfied for long with just kisses. She wriggles against him, grabbing his hands to press them against the curves of her body. She wraps her legs around his and he shivers at the heat of her lips against his skin. He's not at all averse to this turn of events and tugs her shirt up over her chest and head. His mouth is on her then, and she arches into that contact. He teases her, giving her anything but what she wants. He drops soft, chaste kisses on her neck until finally she growls and grabs his hair to drag him down lower. He relents, gently biting a nipple even as he slips a hand into her pants.

She gasps at that double touch, and he can't help groaning against her. She's so wet, so warm. He needs her, needs her so badly. He's trying to get her pants and his off at the same time, but it's not even close to working. She laughs as she pushes him away, quickly shimmying out of the rest of her clothing. Her eyes are smiling as she reaches for his pants, slowly, slowly tugging his waistband down.

When he's finally kicked the pants free, she leans there over him, hands on his hips and pinning her to the bed. She bends lower, never breaking that eye contact, and her mouth comes so close to him that he can feel her hot breath against his skin. He shivers with anticipation, but she breaks away from him, laughing again. She turns around on the bed, bending down on all fours and grinning back over her shoulder. He's only too happy to take that invitation and struggles up to his knees behind her.

She's even wetter than before, and he groans at the sensation as he slides into her. He pushes in and out, losing himself in that sensation as he bends down over her back. Her hands are bunched in the sheets and he can hear her breathing growing ragged as he moves. He reaches around her stomach, sliding a hand between her legs looking for that one spot... There.

She cries out at that, throwing her head back and gasping for air. She's pressing back against him as he pulls away, and he's going faster and faster, he's so close. She's the one who calls out his name first, and he can hear her voice shaking as the orgasm takes her. He can feel her tightening around him, and it's too much. He collapses against her back, breathing hard, as he comes. It's a few long seconds before he rolls off her, lying back down on the bed. She throws herself down there beside him, alternating looking at him and up through the ceiling to where the moon must be. When he turns and catches the look in her eyes, he has to sigh.

"Again?"