Disclaimer:Man, its been a minute since I had to do one of these... Uhhh, I don't own these characters. And I shouldn't, because I don't think I can write them as well as their creators, nor the masterpiece from which they came.
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Chapter 1: Knock Before Ye Enter
It had been weeks since they got back from the vacation in the Spirit World, yet they never told a soul. Well, maybe one. Korra couldn't help but tell Iroh. And as she expected, he couldn't have been more supportive and happier for her and Asami. Part of her, though, wanted to stay in that garden forever, or maybe cut out a little corner of the Spirit World for themselves, never going back to Republic City, leaving the Avatar behind. Not because of the stresses that the world held for her- for them, but for the inevitable judgment that might come from their relationship.
And soon the time came to go back. Actually, the time to go back was weeks before they actually did, but Korra had found Wan's Oasis, and had to stay and catch up with "old friends", left through the Northern Spirit portal and had a little adventure getting back. And in the time that ensued, they kept it secret. At first, they did it because they just weren't ready to let everybody know. No need to take the spotlight from the newlywed couple, Asami said. But really, the two came to enjoy the sneaking about, the late night rendezvous, stealing kisses when nobody was looking, secret picnics, and the thought of what people would think if they knew what went on behind closed doors.
Korra sat straddled on top of Asamis hips, leaning forward with a hand deftly unbuttoning her shirt as she nibbled at the crook of Asamis neck. She let out a soft moan as Korra raked her teeth across her skin, lightly clawing at her thighs with the feeling. Korra undid the her last button, pushing the shirt back and marveling at Asami as though this were her first time seeing this site. A soft purr escaped as she looked on, and Korra moved to take off her own shirt.
Just then, Bolin threw open Korras bedroom door, holding his Fire Ferret Pabu out in front of him.
"KORRA, YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT PABU CA...an... do?"
His eyes turned wide as he saw the scene before him. Asami immediately covered herself up, turning a deeper shade of red than her trademark lipstick. Korra pulled her shirt back down, getting off of Asami and walked towards Bolin.
"Uhhh, whaaaa, saahh, whooo,baaaha, maaaaa, I... whaaat?" Bolin stammered, too shocked to find words.
"Bolin..." Korra said quietly.
That seemed to snapped him out of his shock. "Yea?"
"GET OUT!"
A blast of air knocked him out of the room, and the door slammed shut in front of him before he had time to gather himself.
Korra walked back to her bed and with a sigh curled herself next to Asami.
"Guess the catfish is out of the bag now, huh?" She said, a hint of a smile on her face.
"Yea, the jig is up. But it is you're fault you didn't lock the door."
"Its Air Temple Island, there are no locks on the door. 'An air nomad has no need for secrets' is what Tenzin told me when I asked for one."
Asami smiled, wrapping her arms around Korra and pulling her closer. "Alright. But can we be glad that it was Bolin and not Mako that walked in on us? Imagine how that would have played out."
Korra laughed at the thought. "You thought he was bad when we were friends? He might have had a heart attack!"
They both laughed as they imagined their ex-boyfriend keeling over from the shock of finding his two former lovers together.
After they caught their breath, Korra got up, looking around the room for her glider, Asami looking at her curiously.
"Going somewhere?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I was going to race Bolin to Mako, because that's undoubtedly where he's going, but I had a better idea," She replied with a mischievous smirk.
She walked to the door and jammed the airbending tool as to stop the door from opening.
"Now, where were we?"
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A/N: I wrote this as a writing exercise, something I've stolen from Brandon Sanderson, because I couldn't get my mindset straight for my own story I am writing. And just like the Sanderbot 3000, once was finished, the tiny story that was in my head grew to something that is more akin to my Castle piece. I don't think its a bad thing though. The rest of the chapters should be up as soon as I get around to editing the drafts. HOLY SHIT I DO DRAFTS AND EDITING NOW, LIKE A REAL BIG BOY WRITER.
Anyway, thanks for reading.
