A/N: Not sure if this is going to be just a one-shot yet, but I really hope you enjoy it. Happy reading. :)

Korra was surrounded by Amon's equalists and the worst thing about it was Amon was right in front of her. He chuckled at her, and tingles went up her spine. Why did he have to have such a deep and sexy voice?

"Well Avatar it seems like we have you trapped and without your mastery of air bending there is no way you can fly out of here. I suggest you surrender now," Amon stated, with a hidden smirk.

She could hear the buzz of the equalists' gloves and she could feel the glares of the people around her, she was practically doomed. Although, she felt like somehow she could talk her way out of this.

"My friends will come for me and then you will be in real trouble!" Korra spat out.

Korra sighed, that sounded very childish. She wondered how old Amon was, and if he thought of her as a child. She certainly didn't have the body of a child; she had C-cup breasts that were quite perky, curvy hips and a round ass that she caught many men staring at.

"Fellow equalists! The avatar says her friends will come for her and then we shall be in "trouble." Do we believe her?" Amon announced.

A loud eruption of "no's" came from around her and Korra felt she was in the arena being the main attraction. She heard growls around her. Damn, Amon could really rile people up.

"Amon face me by yourself. If I lose I'll come with you, if I win you will not terrorize any more benders!" Korra responded, trying to act fearless.

"Hmm, since I am an honorable man I will make a new deal with you, because yours is absolutely ridiculous. In fact, I could take you right here if I wanted, but I will make a deal with you. Here's the deal, if I lose you can go free, but if I win you come with me no questions asked and you will become an equalist."

Korra pondered the idea. She really had no way out of this situation, she had to do the deal if she had any chance of getting out of here.

"I'll do it, but you better keep your word!"

"Of course. I am an honorable man after all," Amon responded.

Amon waved his hands and the obedient equalists scattered. It was now just them, and she could feel her heart start to race. For some reason she felt like Amon wanted her to start first, and with Korra's confidence that is exactly what she did.

She shot out fire blades and fire daggers straight towards Amon, but Amon simply dodged them elegantly. She then used her fire bending to create lightning to attack him. He jerked a small bit, but then he started laughing, showing that he was never hit to begin with. He managed to miss every one of her attacks, he swayed left to right, ducked, jumped and even rolled. By the time Korra was out of breath he hadn't even broken a sweat.

"Are you ready to give up Korra?" Amon peacefully asked.

"Never!"

"Very well then," Amon stated as he began his assault.

He did not want to injure her, but he did not want her to think he was going easy on her just because she was the avatar. It was difficult to pick which strategy he wanted to do, but even while deciding this he was still using expert skills to block Korra's attacks while creating his own. Finally he grew tired of the fighting and ran over to her to pin her down on the floor. He instantly chi-blocked her before she could bend any more.

"Get off of me Amon! Let's do hand to hand combat now, I can take you!"

"You are acting like a child, grow up and admit defeat."

"Get off of me you weigh like ten thousand pounds!" Korra said, while coughing.

Amon's remark of her acting like a child stung. She wanted to be seen as an adult, especially to him. She wanted to remove his mask and spit on his chiseled face.

"You are sweating. That is very unbecoming of a lady, especially a lady of your stature."

What the hell did that mean? Korra huffed and looked away. Amon got off of her, but picked her squirming body up and pinned her against the wall.

"I'm not a lady and why do you keep pinning me?" Korra cried.

"I pin you because you are like a wild animal, you need to be controlled," Amon replied.

He placed his hand softly on her right breast so it was barely touching it and then slid his hand down over her curves to her plump bottom.

"You are indeed a lady Korra," Amon whispered into her ear.

She could have sworn that her heart had just skipped a beat. Was he flirting with her? He couldn't be. He was just, well, she didn't exactly know what the hell he was "just" doing.

"Get your hands off of me you dirty old pervert!" Korra told him, not truly meaning it.

He laughed again and shook his head. He was a good head taller than her and when he pushed his body up against hers he had to look down at her to watch her reactions. Korra could suddenly feel his hard length pressing against her and she yelped. This time she kept her mouth shut and put her head down.

Amon could not have that. He took her chin with his left hand and pulled her face up to look at him. Korra squirmed against him and that only made his cock grow harder. She felt his hot tongue on her neck then and she mewled. Her neck was one of her most sensitive spots and when she suddenly felt him bite it she jumped. He smiled and nuzzled her.

"W-what are you doing?" Korra frantically asked.

He inhaled her scent, she smelled like sweat, earth and just a small hint of vanilla perfume. Moving his skilled fingers he pulled up her shirt and kneaded a breast in his hand. She moaned as she felt a throbbing sensation between her thighs. Korra knew that this was wrong, but she wanted him to continue.

"You smell wonderful," he told her.

Blushing Korra tried to reach her breast wrapping's knot, but he would not allow her to move.

"Ah ah ah. I'm in charge tonight, you lost and now you are mine."

Korra gulped and let the power hungry man take over. He untied her breast wrappings carefully and watched as her full breasts were released. Her nipples were already hard, but he wanted to make it worse. His hand pulled at one of her nipples, while his thumb slowly circled the other. Her body shook and he let her drop. She could not stand on her feet anymore. He crawled over to her and pulled down her pesky pants. He noticed that her panties were pure blue lace and they were practically dripping. Her pussy clenched as she saw him look at her. She closed her legs, but he pulled them back open. He slipped his digits under her panties and slowly traced her glistening slit.

He groaned at how wet she was and he wanted nothing more than to thrust into her. He wanted to make her beg for it first, he wanted to see the mighty avatar fall.

He entered two curled fingers into her and pumped them in and out of her. She moved her hips into them and with his other hand he started to push her clitoris around. Her moans grew louder now and he hoped the equalists could hear her. He wanted them to know that she was now his.

She could feel her orgasm building and just as she was about to cum he stopped. She had tears in her eyes, she wanted to finish so bad but the bastard wouldn't let her.

"Want more Korra?"

"Please Amon, I need you!" She cried out.

He tsked at her and said, "I want you to say that your Amon's dirty little bending slut and that you would do anything to please me."

"I c-can't, that's so dirty!"

Amon got up and started to walk away when he heard Korra mumble something.

"What was that avatar Korra?"

"I-I'm a dirty little bending slut and I would do anything to please you."

"What's that? A little louder please," he teased her.

"I'm a dirty little bending slut and I would do anything to please you!"

"Good girl, now I shall give you your reward."

He unbuckled and unzipped his uniform. It took a little bit, but he liked keeping Korra waiting. Finally once everything was off he looked at Korra's face. She was blushing furiously and her hands started to shake. He was very muscular and his cock was at least eight inches.

"I'm not sure I want to do this anymore," Korra stated, a little intimidated.

"I promise I will be gentle, but you don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

For the first time in the whole night Korra smiled. She would have never guessed that Amon would have been a gentleman about letting her have a choice.

"I changed my mind, I still want to do this."

"Alright, if at any time you want to stop just let me know. Are you scared because you are a virgin Korra?" Amon asked.

"No, I'm not a virgin. It's just that you are so much older than I and I have only been with a guy once before. He wasn't gentle, and he might have been smaller than you but it still hurt. I'm afraid you'll hurt me again."

"I promise I won't hurt you," Amon reassured her.

For some strange reason she felt like she could trust him and she nodded her head for him to continue. He took off his mask up to his nose so he could kiss her. It was gentle and soft at first, as if he was experimenting if she was ok with it or not, but then she deepened the kiss. Their tongues intertwined and when he separated from her he slightly bit her bottom lip. She sighed, that was one of the best kisses she had ever had.

He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly dipped his length into her. She moaned and wiggled her hips as if she wanted more. He pushed into her fully and she took in a sharp breath. He caressed her beautiful brown locks of hair and continued to thrust in and out of her. The pace was excruciatingly slow for him, but he wanted to make sure she was comfortable.

It seemed like Korra had had enough of the pace too because she screamed, "harder!"

That was all he needed to hear. He rammed his throbbing cock as hard as he could into her and she screamed in pleasure when the head hit her g-spot. She was in heaven. To get her maximum pleasure he used his thumb to circle her clit while he was roughly thrusting into her. She screamed louder and he almost laughed. He should have guessed that she was a screamer. Finally they both saw a white light behind their eyes and their bodies convulsed together. He quickly pulled out of her and came on the floor. Korra's orgasm seemed to go on forever, but when it finally stopped she went over to Amon.

"Amon, I-I don't know what to say."

"You don't have to know what to say, come with me and I'll get you cleaned up," he spoke to her.

As much as she wanted to, she knew she couldn't. She was the avatar and he was the enemy. She put back on her pants, stepped back into her panties, rebound her breasts and put back on her shirt. She kissed Amon's unmasked lips and ran.

As soon as the other equalists saw her run they rushed in, luckily Amon was already dressed and had his mask fully on.

"Should we go after her sir?" The Lieutenant asked.

"No. She'll be back, she lost the deal," Amon said, with a smirk.