Mako was possessive. No question about it. In many ways, he was controlling and possessive. But with her, it took went to a new level.

He kissed her neck tenderly as she rubbed the back of his neck, her fingers tangling into his hair. His hips pinned her to his mattress as she arched under him.

"I'm getting married."

Mako dropped his glass.

"What!?", he exclaimed.

"I tried every thing. There's no other-"

"Korra please! Why won't your dad let up on this?"

"He didn't know we were back together."

"Does he know now?!"

"Yeah. He still can't find another way to do this."

The Northern Water Tribe and The Southern Tribe have had some conflicts after Korra came back. Tonraq had gone through every possible way to get the new cocky, spoiled jock of a chief to cooperate, but he had his mind set on Korra. By having the tribe "united" so to speak would settle everything, but her family and herself were not having it. Then the prince said the South could expect military action coming their way if his request wasn't fulfilled.

"He doesn't want to go into another war.", she explained.

"So he's just falling in line?! Your dad doesn't do that! You most certainly don't either!", he yelled.

He got up from the dining table and stormed into their room. She followed quickly behind him.

"I'll divorce him as soon as possible! It's not gonna-"

'It's not gonna matter? Yes it is Korra! You'll be someone else's wife!"

She bit her lip. She didn't want to blow up at him, but it was difficult.

"I know you don't want this."

"Of course I don't!"

"Mako, we just settled a conflict, I don't wanna jump into another one. I want us to just have-"

"Time with each other? Oh yeah! That!"

"Mako what do you want?! Another war? Or me settling-"

"You! I want you!"

They locked their gaze. The fire bender toward over her as he swore tears were near.

"I don't wanna someone else having you for even just a second. And the idea of him having you for a matter of days, weeks, months!"

"I know…"

She embraced him, hiding herself into his shirt.

"I never wanna be without you again Korra. Those three years, they…they were hard without you."

"I know."

"Please, I want you home, where you're safe with me."

He kissed her head as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I'm not safe if I go into another war Mako."

He clenched his eyes shut. He didn't know what would be worse. Seeing her with someone else, or seeing her hurt and bruised all over again.

"I trust you.", he murmured.

"I know.", she said into his shoulder.

"I want you to do what's right. And I'm gonna have to accept your decision."

"I'm so sorry Mako."

"Don't be."

He kissed down to her cleavage, and his fingers went to find her heat soaked and ready. And he rubbed her clit, her mouth would open in silent gasps.

There wasn't even an actual ceremony. It was a matter of paper work.

She didn't plan to stay long. Her father was working through to see if any one else could possibly be chief. He had some options much better than this clown. He'd also pulled the man on the blind side. He didn't even look at the paper they were both signing. Instead of a marriage certificate, he signed a resume.

"Dumbass," she scoffed under her breath.

She was sitting on the bed in his room, he invited her in. And she knew why.

The guy wasn't ugly. He was tall, had a dark skin tone like her. About her age. Well toned body. But he was anything but Mako.

She sat with her arms crossed on the edge as he strolled out of the bathroom in a robe.

"Hi sweetie."

She was burning everything possible inside her head. That was Mako's pet name for her.

"What?", she asked sternly.

"Well some body's moody."

"What do you want?"

"I think you know darling."

He smirked as he started to rub her knee. She scowled at him and removed his hand.

"No thank you.", she said, crossing her legs, making sure to cover her genitals.

"We're married now."

"Your point?

"If I want you, I get you. And I got you now.", a grin spread on his face.

"No."

His brows furrowed, he reached for Korra's leg. She grab his wrist, and the smell of smoke entered the air.

Her hand pushed his head towards her core as he licked and kissed her bundle of nerves. Fingers pumped in and out of her as she clenched around them.

His bed felt so cold and empty without her in it. It did went he scooted over her side to pick up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Mako."

He swore he gasped.

"Mako you there?"

"Yeah, what's-"

"I need you to come get me."

Her hands ran over his toned stomach as he climbed back over her. He bit at her neck as she guided his member towards her opening.

He ran into the palace, bending fire at guards who tried to stop him. He reached her in the bedroom like she said.

She was curled up in a ball next to the door, and he almost missed her.

"Mako.", she whimpered.

He went to her level and kissed her quickly before scooping her up in his arms.

"I hope you're ready for some fun baby.", a masculine voiced called from the bathroom.

Mako's face filled with rage.

"Just go. Please.", she begged. Her face hid into his neck.

He did what she said, and ran right out back onto the sky bison he came on.

"Make me yours.", she breathed into him.

He pumped slowly into her at first, afraid if he was rough he'd break her as if she was glass.

He held her on the saddle as he guided the bison back to the city.

"Love", he said to her, trying to bring her up from his neck.

"Thank you.", she said, he breathed coming out like smoke from the cold.

"What happened? Did he…", he asked, fearing the worst.

"No. He didn't do that. He tried, but he didn't."

He snuggled into her tightly, thankful no harm had been done to her.

"What did he do?", he asked.

"He just roughed me up a bit. He tried for three nights but I gave him a few marks. He called you out once and I burned his foot."

He chuckled slightly, for he knew it wasn't a laughing matter.

"I'm so sorry.", he murmured.

"It's not your fault."

"I know. But I promised I wouldn't let you get hurt again."

"I have a few bruises, nothing to worry about."

"You'll never stop me from worrying about you Korra, you know that."

Her expression softened as she kissed him.

She felt so incredible. Her arms circled around his neck as he pumped in and out of her.

"Faster", she moaned.

His urges took over. He spread her legs wider and plunged into her womb.

Korra had to heal her marks and bruises. He couldn't help but curse at the amount she had.

"He punches like a wuss."

She was right, she had deeper ones before, that were much more pigmented. But the marks angered him for a different reason this time. Now he was enraged another man touched her, for in hopes of taking her from him. To fill her with his seed. To say she felt amazing, and possibly make her climax. He'd mark his territory once again.

"Say my name.", he growled at her.

She kissed him as he thrusted into her. He broke the contact.

"Say my name love. Tell me who you belong to."

He went deeper and deeper into her. And she finally moaned the two syllables.

"Mako!"

She came around him as his seed flooded out of him.

"The tribe's troops are on the hunt for me."

"I won't let him have you ever again."

"But what if-"

He silenced her with a kiss. She spread her lips meeting her tongue as they tangled their limbs in each other.

"You're mine Korra.", he rasped between kisses. "Every inch of you belongs to me."

She moaned as he pinned her to the mattress, and his lips went to her collar bone while he tore away her bindings.

"You slept with a married woman.", she joked.

"I literally could not care about that dumb fucker's idea of marriage any more.", he ranted.

"You wanna know what he called you out on?", she asked.

"What?", he said, bringing her closer to him under the sheets.

"He said his dick was bigger than yours."

He had no idea how to respond at first.

"So…"

"Well I slapped him first, then he pulled it out, dumbass wasn't even bigger than my thumb."

Mako couldn't hold back his laughter at the remark.

"Besides," she said pulling herself onto his chest. "No one's better than you."

"I don't know. You might be.", he smiled.

"Hmm…let's find out."

She straddled him again and rubbed her sore over his hardening cock.

"Mine!", she growled against his neck.

"You're all mine,", Mako retorted. "I'm keeping you all to myself." he squeezed her backside.

"It'll be our little secret.", she whispered before she took his lips.