Welcome to the first chapter of the next series of my Korrasami one-shots - Experimenting: Book 2. I also hope you all heard that the release date for BOOK 3 OF LOK IS JUNE 27! WOOOO!

Title: Late at Night
Words: Count yourself
Additional Details: After Civil War - Asami, Mako, Bolin, and the rest are staying at the Air Temple after trip back from the South Pole after Korra's speech.

Disclaimer: Legend of Korra is owned by Bryke, Viacom, and Nickelodeon Studios. I do not own any of the real life products or businesses that may, are, and will [probably] be mentioned in this chapter and story in general. Enjoy.

I wake up in the middle of the night, my throat more arid than an Earth Kingdom desert. It's extremely hot too as I throw the heavy blankets off of me, revealing my dark red night gown that stopped just above my knees.

I wipe the sweat off the back of my neck as I sit up and decided to tie my hair up in a ponytail before swinging my legs over the bed to get up and fetch a glass of water. Feeling the coldness of the floorboards as my bare feet make contact with them sends a refreshing shiver through my entire body, giving me the strength to push off the bed.

I walk cautiously down the hall toward the Air Temple's kitchen, feeling that the hallway is much cooler than my room as I approach the kitchen and see someone standing in front of the sink. It's Korra.

She wore just her breast-bindings and a loincloth that hung down her front as cloth covered the rest of that area.

I stare as she drinks a glass of water, the liquid smoothly sliding down her throat as her larynx slowly jerks up and down each time she swallows. The moonlight that shone brightly through the window in the background and the small flame flickering on the wick of a candle illuminated her dark skin and toned and muscled physique.

I feel a shiver run down my spine, causing me to shiver despite how hot I was. Something about this situation was just... sexy. She looked stunning in the moonlight as the candle light casted her shadow on the far wall behind her. It framed her face perfectly, giving justice to her well-formed jawline, definition of her nose, and cheekbones. Not to mention how her abs move every time she swallows.

"Asami...?" Korra whispers to me, snapping me out of my trance. "What are you doing up so late?" She asks, turning on the faucet to refill her glass with more water.

I briefly gaze at those ocean blue eyes of hers before gathering the courage to answer her. "I was thirsty..." I whisper with a dry throat. "I came to get a glass of water."

"Yeah, me too..." She replies, taking a sip from her glass as some water dribbles down the side of her chin. "It gets really hot in the rooms during the summer. Even at night."

I nod in response as I grab a glass and fill it with water from the faucet. I take a small sip, feeling my throat rehydrate before looking over to Korra. 'She's so stunning.' I thought to myself as my eyes drifted from her profile down to her waist. It was so taught and toned, and I wanted to reach out and touch it so bad just to see what it feels like.

"Like what you see?"

I snapped my head up to see Korra smirking at me with bright white teeth. A blush rose to my cheeks. "N-no – I- I mean yes, but- I didn't mean to stare – It's just- I, um..." I stammered, mentally reprimanding myself for staring too long – for staring at all – as I downed the rest of my water before going to place the glass in the dish drainer. But I performed the action too hastily – too fast in fact – and broke the glass into pieces with a shatter on the edge of the counter against my hand, cutting my hand in the process. "Ah- fuck..." I muttered under my breath as two pieces of glass stuck straight out of the bases of my left thumb and middle finger.

"Holy shit, Asami. Are you alright?" Korra asked me in a tone just above a whisper as she grabbed my bloody hand with both of hers in a gentle grip.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." I gritted through clenched teeth fighting the urge to cuss in pain, but I also held back a smile at the fact she was touching my hand despite it being covered in sticky blood.

Korra pulled my hand toward the sink and turned on the faucet. The ice cold water felt good running over my hand, numbing the stinging pain. She reached over and quickly plucked the two pieces of glass out of my hand, causing me to wince in pain. She suddenly pulled a stream of water into her hand before shutting off the water. The water she held in her right hand was spinning and glowing, and placed that hand atop mine. About thirty seconds later she pulled away and the wound was completely healed.

"You have to be more careful." Korra whispered in a caring voice with her hands gripping my shoulders, gazing into my eyes.

I gazed back into her ocean blue eyes and felt electricity shoot up my spine as she ever so slowly trailed her hands from my arms down to my waist then my hips. I shut my eyes tightly, hoping that when I opened them again it would all have been just a dream; that I'd be back in my bed. But it wasn't a dream, it was all real.

I see and feel her gradually moving closer to my body. In response to this I raise my arms to rest on her chest, my hands grasping her broad shoulders. She was slightly taller than me, maybe about half an inch, because I had to somewhat look up into her eyes.

Our bodies pressed closer together. Feeling her breasts press against mine made me hold in a gasp. The slowness of it all was getting on my nerves. The longer I studied her, the more I wanted her. I couldn't take it any longer, my patience was thinning. So I closed the remaining distance between the two of us.

Our lips met as I got a hold of her bottom lip, and she captured my top lip between her lips. Korra's hold on my hips became tighter when the kiss intensified as biting, licking, and tongue were incorporated, causing the action to become very zealous and heated.

Breathing became heavier and harder to control, having to slightly pull away in order to catch it. As I tangled my fingers into her disheveled hair Korra's hands moved down from my hips to grip my butt. I pulled away from the kiss at that action, throwing my head back and letting out a restrained moan, exposing my throat to Korra who immediately took the chance to latch her teeth onto the side of my neck and bite.

I thrust my hips forward into her as she continued the suck and bit at my neck. I wrapped my arms around her back and scratched at her skin, feeling that her biting on my neck would bruise into a hickey in a few hours.

Korra licked where she bit then trailed her tongue from my neck to my ear, gently biting the lobe. "Let's finish this in my room..." She whispered, her breath tickling the inside of my ear.

So, that was chapter one. I have a TON of other Korrasami stories that I scrapped when I was still writing for Book 1 of these one-shots that I may rewrite and use for these one-shots. There're like seven of them.

Also, I probably won't write for a lot of my stories once Book 3 of Korra premieres on the 27th. But I will try, so just look out for 'em.

-TheClaudMaster