Korra snuck her way into Future Industries. A puff of air guided her silently to an open window and she began to duck and weave her way to the stairwell. A building so large no one else would be using them too much. She had to make it to the top. And if she was going to have her kidnapping of the CEO of the company go successfully then she would need to be, super, Avatar level stealthy.

Korra air bent up flights of stairs. Silent and smooth. Once she made it to the top she cracked the door open to glance. Once the coast was clear she tiptoed to the closest empty room and made her way to the window. She opened it and crept onto the narrow sill. She knew vaguely where her wife's office was. It was a narrow walk and the wind was powerful and cold up here. It tugged and pulled at her hair that she currently wore in a braid. She looked through a window and saw the familiar heavy desk that was Asamis. Her lips curved into a mischievous smirk as she opened the window and slipped into the warm office. No sooner had she shut said window did she hear the click of a lock. Not able to know whether or not it was Asami Korra quickly ducked under the desk.

She was relieved to hear what she assumed to be Asamis designer boots clacking toward the desk. Some papers were tossed atop the desk before what were definitely Asamis legs came into view. Her damn sexy, sexy legs. In opaque stockings that emphasised on the curve of her muscled calves.
Asami had recently taken a liking to neat, short red books. Made of a dark red leather with black buttons. Asami bent over the desk before pulling out her chair and sitting. Korra listened for a moment for anyone else in the room. When she decided there was currently no one she decided that it was now that she should…do something? Oh so many options. Does she do a little cough? Touch Asamis leg? She supposed she could stand up, bench press the table as she stood. She was fairly certain that she could do that. Instead she positions herself to just launch herself up from under the table. Hopefully right into the arms of her beloved.

This was a great idea.

Once positioned she lunged forward holding the armrests of the chair to hoist herself up. At the same time hoping to call, "well, good afternoon, lovely!" Or something suave like that.

It was not a great idea.

She hardly got the "well" out before Asami reacted to the sudden unknown person clambering out from under her desk. Korra got a picture frame harshly smacked right in her face before Asami pushed away from the intruder. She was on her feet and twirling a roundhouse to follow the injury from the picture frame. Korra only had a moment to duck and saw the next attack was a fist. She raised an arm defensively and redirected the strike to just miss her head.

It was only then that Asamis angry green eyes widened in shock when she sees her wife, Korra, bloodied nosed and grinning. "Korra!"
"Hey, 'Sami."

"Wh-what are you doing here?"

Korra held her hand to her sore nose and looked down, "uhh, kidnapping the CEO of Future Industries?"

Asami narrowed her eyes at the guilty woman before her. "Is this to do with our tenth anniversary?"

Korra nodded her head bashfully. Damn. She had been caught out.

Asami sighs and steps forward. She takes Korras chin in her hand making her look at her. "Oh, Korra, I told you I had work today."
"Well yeah," Asami began to dab at Korras nose with her napkin, "but its late afternoon now. The day is nearly over!"

"Uh-huh," pursing her lips for a moment Asami looked at her work on Korras nose before she realised something, "wait! My door was locked," she narrowed her eyes trying to hide a smirk from her beloved, "how on earth did you get in here?"

Korra stiffened her back and shifted her gaze away from Asami as she tried to come up with an excuse, "uhhh, those there are, um, Avatar secrets ma'am, I'm afraid I can't tell you."

By the end Korra was feeling quiet brave and she crossed her arms as she gave a lopsided grin to her wife.

One that immediately faulted when she saw Asamis gaze sharpen and the smirk she had been trying to hide coyly came into view. Asami stared the Avatar down and stepped forward. Korra knew she was in for it now. She backed up half a step and that was as far as she could go. The desk currently barred her way from backing up any farther. "Oh really now?" Asami walks into Korra placing her hips flush against Korras as she slipped her arms around Korras neck, keeping the Avatar close. "Well, I'll have you know that the Avatar and I are on really, really good terms." Asami bought her nose to gently touch Korras and her eyes were lidded.

Korras eyes dart from the deep green eyes down to the full ruby lips and back up to the green eyes again. "R-really?" Damnit, ten years and that was all she could stutter out?

She feels Asamis breath hot on her lips. She was so close. "Yeah, really." So close. Asamis hand caressed the back of Korras neck sending a tingle down her spine. "And," Korras eyes slip shut as she moved forward, "that's why," seeking the warmth of those lips, "you," connection, soft and sweet. Korras arms begin to rise as she stretches her neck forward, wanting more pressure from those lips. She places her hands onto the full hips gently. And as she does this Asami disentangles herself entirely. Her long legs taking a large step back and leaving the Avatar high and dry. "Are going to tell me how you bloody got in!"

Fuck. I should have seen that coming! Korra is left red faced and flustered and she stared at Asami.

Asami had a cocky smirk on her face and her hands placed on her hips as she stared at Korra expectantly. "Well?"

Korra sits up on the desk casually, leaving her legs invitingly opened as she leaned back and tilted her head to the side. "Well, I'm thinking that… that tease wasn't very nice."

Asami broke the eye contact and bit her lip to hide a grin. She looked back at Korra with what was meant to be a serious expression. "Really? On the desk again?"
"Yeah, why not?"

"Well because last time the door wasn't locked."
Korra chuckled as she remembered. She flicked her bangs from her eyes a little before asking, "is it locked now?"

"No. Which is precisely my point."

"No, that's my point. Let me kidnap you."

Asami laughs.

"Let me whisk you away," Korra hopped off the desk and excitedly closed the gap between herself and Asami, "ten years is a big deal y'know." She brushed some of Asamis fringe from her face and smiled. "It only comes around once. You've dedicated enough of the day to work. Let me take you somewhere where I can show you how much I've appreciated these past ten years." Korra was blushing by the end of her plea and as she spoke she could see Asami blush too. Her eyes filling with a familiar look of adoration at Korras gentleness.

"Okay Korra," Asami leaned down. Pressing a firm kiss to Korras dark lips, "take me away from here."

At this Korra grinned. She pulled Asami to her side. Hooking an arm around her waist. She opened the window and smirked at Asami. "You wondered how I got in? Pretty much the same way we're getting out."

"Korra, no!"

Too late. Korra had launched them out the window with a gust of air. She let out a whoop and Asami clung to her letting out a small scream. Korra let them freefall occasionally. Every now and then slowing and softening their fall with cushioning swirls of air bending. By then end of it Asami was laughing as they finally bounced gracefully from a small shops roof and slipped effortlessly into an alleyway just off one of Republic Cities main streets.

As feet meet the ground Asami leans heavily on Korra and puts her forehead to Korras. "I don't think I'll ever tire of flying Avatar style," she giggles.

"Oh, I definitely recommend it to be the best form of travel." Korra slips her arms around Asamis waist and grins.

"Okay miss kidnapper. What's your next plan."
"Well obviously I need a getaway ride." Korra explains as she takes Asamis hand and leads her to the street. "And obviously that getaway ride is none other than the ever reliable-"

"Naga!"

Naga lets out a wuff when she hears her name. Korra and Asami get to the busy street and of course there sits Naga on the curb. Saddled up and ready to go. People walk around the couple. A few occasionally bowing or smiling at the well-known power couple as they respectfully went around them. Korra boosts them up into the saddle right away with some air bending. She feels Asami press up against her as she wraps her arms around Korras waist.

"Go, Naga, Go!"

Naga needed no further instruction. She took off down the street. Heading out of the city. They dodged through the traffic. Much to some pedestrians and drivers dismay. Soon they left the city and were in open fields. Asami snuggled into Korras back. Trusting Korra knew where she was going and enjoying the warmth of her wife. After a while they came to the top of a hill. It was grassy and had a large tree rooted to the top of it. Here Korra slowed Naga and hopped off. Asami followed and looked around the area. "You took us here on our first anniversary didn't you?"

"Well, look who paid attention." Korra teased endearingly.

"Ha, ha, love. You know I pay as much attention as you."
Korra chuckled and took a blanket from the saddlebag and tossed it to Asami, "be a dear, would you?"

"Oh, a blanket. You truly came prepared."
"I am the Avatar! Of course I'm prepared." Korra puffed her cheeks before returning to the saddlebag. She pulled out a small picnic basket. She moved to the other side of Naga, stopping only to give her faithful companion a good chin scratch, once that was done she went to the second saddlebag and pulled out a large bone for her polar bear dog. "Here you go girl, thanks for being my getaway ride."

Naga took the bone with appreciation and immediately trotted over into the sun to enjoy her earned treasure.

Korra made her way to Asami who was already sitting on the laid out blanket. "Look! I even bought food!"

Asami laughs as Korra flung herself down, placing the basket between them. "Well that's a relief. Here I was thinking that you were going to offer yourself up as the main course."

Korra blushed and grinned, "don't be silly, that's dessert," she followed the statement with a wink as she opened the basket. She passed a bento to Asami followed by pulling out a bottle of Southern Water Tribe Vodka.

"Oh wow, we hitting the hard stuff?"

"Just a little." Korra pours two small glasses and passes one to Asami. Pacing the lid on the bottle Korra puts the bottle away before accepting one of the premade sushi rolls that Asami passed to her.

They clinked their glasses together sharing a smile. "Happy tenth year anniversary 'Sami."