"Stay still." Korra began, her breath brushing against his ear. "And keep your eyes closed."
Her breath sweet and tangy from the tea that they'd been drinking, now discarded on a table downstairs. His body tensed sharply as he felt her fingers slip under his shirt, as her lips brushed against his. Her fingers reached upwards before going lower. He'd never done something like this before, whatever 'this' was, it was amazing.
Muscles tensed under her wandering touch, breathe quickening as lightly scraping nails dragged downwards towards the top of his oppressive pants.
"Please." Was all he could breathe.