A/N

I am so sorry for the delay. I don't plan on going this long again before an update. My apologies! *Bows to the people.

I like the buildup and anticipation with Korrasami, or any pairing, but I hope to give this some good places to go. Been reading A LOT of different pair ups and I haven't decided If I want to keep this classic Korrasami, or throw in some curveballs. :D

Thank you for reading, readers!

Korra starts running the water to the shower. She carefully takes off her chest bindings and feels a release in pressure as a sigh escapes her. She moves down to her draw string of her pants and slowly pulls at them. She slips them, as well as her underwear, down in one swoop. She rubs at her thighs from how sore they were from the workout the day prior. Her fur boots are kicked off along with the pants underwear combo and all her clothes lay in a heap in next to the sink.

The waterbender slips into the shower after verifying that it's reached the best temperature. She stands there letting it run down over her skin as she leans under the flowing water. It runs smoothly over her head as her hair falls in front of her chest.

She can't escape the pleasant feelings she was having around Asami.

Asami is undoubtedly beautiful. She makes me laugh and is an impossibly loyal friend, the Avatar thought. She continues to search her heart for what was taking over her mind. Korra usually didn't think much about these things. When she felt something, she would act on it. I mean look at how I was with Mako, she realizes.

But, a thought creeps into the forefront as she remembers how awkward it had been after their break-up. She almost lost an amazing friend all because she had jumped into a situation based on her feelings. She lathers up a cloth with soap to start getting the residual oil off of her skin.

She would never want to lose Asami as her friend, and couldn't imagine not having the heiress in her life. Korra started to realize she didn't have to go all in and possibly lose Asami based off of a few feelings. She could test the waters and take it slow. She didn't want to act on her feelings as she had in the past. It was time to take care of herself and make sure she didn't make a big mistake like she almost had losing Mako.

A knock at the bathroom door startles Korra out of her deep thoughts. Asami walks in disregarding the possibility that she could've caught Korra undressing. The toned silhouette of the Avatar's body can be seen through the glass as she walks in.

After a brief pause, Korra speaks up "Asami..?"

The raven haired beauty shakes her head as if she was in a daze. "Yeah... uh… hey! I just brought you those bathing suits to try on. I grabbed a few different styles, so you can just take your pick."

"Okay, great thanks, 'Sami."

"And I hope you don't mind, but I invited Mako, Bolin and Opal. They said they were on their way. Be here in about an hour."

Korra internally groaned at the intrusion on her alone time with Asami, but she started think of the possibilities. She knew she was getting under Asami's skin outside while working on the car. Let's see how much fun we can have, she thinks mischievously.

Concerned, Asami speaks up, "Korra…are you okay?"

Korra slides the shower door open and pokes her head out along with the sight of her bare shoulder and the hinting of the waterbender's left breast. "Oh! Yeah. I'm fine was just thinking about dunking Mako in the water." She gives her famous crooked grin as the water trails off her hair onto the floor. "I'll be done in a minute and try on the suits. You'll let me know what you think?"

Surprised, Asami agreed to the swim wear fashion show and told the Avatar that she'd be waiting for her in hall when she was ready.

Korra picked up a tiny set of a top and bottom. The color was all black. She tugged at the bottoms, holding them in front of her face, pondering how she was even going to fit into this small thing? She puts the top on which covers the majority of her breasts, but when she looks at the bottoms once again she blushes. She finally slides the thin fabric over her legs and over the round mounds of her back side. As she awkwardly digs and pulls the fabric from her butt, she moves around a bit. She does a side kick and a jump, not in any sort of combination, and realizes that the suit may not be able to hold in as much as she'd like it to. But true to her promise of entertaining the heiress, she steps outside of the door.

Asami looks at her with wide eyes as she took in all that was the Avatar. Her core was tight and muscular down to her toned legs and up to her broad shoulders.

Korra interjects, "so what do you think!? It feels kind of… skimpy" She laughed as she started walking away swaying her hips like Asami would. She stops and poses with her hand on her hip looking over her shoulder at Asami with lidded eyes. Her dark hair covering her cheek and draping down her shoulder after it has grown since the fateful haircut.

Asami's mouth is agape as she tries to form words. "You… look incredible, Korra"

"Yeah, but it keeps riding up in the back and one of these guys is going to pop out if I try to do anything!" As she points to her breasts.

She notices Asami's deep blush on her cheeks as she's holding her chest in her hands. Korra winks sheepishly at Asami and retreats to the bathroom to try on some more. "On to the next one!"

Asami lets out an audible sigh of a breath she hadn't realized she was holding as Korra retreats into the "changing room."

Korra looks through the other sets as she weeds out the ones similar to the last. She's throwing them back over her shoulder as she comes across a tasteful one piece. It was dark blue with thick stripes down the side. Well at least it's my favorite color, she thought. She slid it up over her body and began to move around in it. She checked herself out in the mirror. Turning on her heel to see how well it curves around her back side. I don't bust my ass just to hide it! She gives her reflection a wink.

"Okay!" Korra yells through the door. "Up next is this lovely ladies-magnet," she calls through the door as to cause excitement for her crowd.

Korra flings the door open and walks out with her thumbs tucked under the shoulder straps of the one piece almost like she's wearing suspenders. She looks to the side and winks and directs her pointer finger off into the distance as though she's acknowledging her invisible fans.

Asami bursts out into laughter at the Avatar's show.

The pleasant sound brings a slight shade of pink to Korra's cheeks as she makes a fool of herself in front of this gorgeous woman.

The heiress is finally able to breathe again. "Well, you sure do know how to flaunt it!" She giggles again that heavenly sound.

"You know you love it." Korra says as she smiles and laughs at herself. A small blush crosses the heiress's cheeks.

Asami speaks next to continue the conversation. "Well it doesn't look terrible. I usually wear my one pieces when I'm trying to swim some laps in for cardio, or if I'm feeling a little modest."

"Why would you ever need to worry about being modest!? You're gorgeous, Asami. Show it off!" Korra replies with a huge grin.

Asami can't seem to control this heat that keeps surfacing to her skin. "I don't know! Maybe, sometimes I want to leave room to the imagination." She responds with a more serious tone at the end.

Korra makes a face that jokingly imitates a sultry pout to show the gorgeous woman some of her trademark sass. As it brought her face closer to the other woman's, Asami playfully bit at Korra, like she wasn't afraid of the gesture.

Korra stood up faking a shocked expression as though she had almost been attacked.

The Avatar walks back into the bathroom for round 3 of this cage match against the dreaded swim suits. She arrives back at her pile from before and rifles through a few more suits and then she finally sees one she can get excited about.

She pulls up a two piece suit with a top that forms more like a sports bra would. The top is black with green athletic stripes running along the seam and the bottoms are all a beautiful forest green. The ties on the top piece are made of thick fabric that goes up behind her neck and has a clasp that brings together the two other straps. The cloth covers her breast generously and reassures Korra that she shouldn't have anything to worry about if she tried to rough house with the boys… or Asami. It does still, however, leave her with a nice cleavage.

The bottoms to this suit were closer to boy short underwear as her ass slightly hangs out under the fabric, but she doesn't mind. She likes the fuller coverage compared to the first one, but it still has a sexy look to it, unlike the uni-tard she had on just before.

The Avatar announced her presence just before coming out, but a softer tone than previously. "I like this one. I feel like I can still do things without worrying about my tit falling out. Plus I like to show off the abs." Korra starts mimicking crowd cheering noises as she flexes.

"I like it a lot, Korra. It fits you. But… uhm… who are you trying to show off those abs to?" Asami asked.

Korra got a little flustered from the scrutiny of Asami's gaze after her question. It was almost a mixture of jealousy and curiosity. With a blush on her cheeks, Korra sputters out something that was somewhat English. "Well-uhm-ya… I mean… You know! No one in particular. Just gotta look good." Smooth…

The heiress starts to giggle again at the fully fledge Avatar stuttering like someone who got caught with their pants down.

The doorbell rang through the mansion. Asami spoke first. "That must be the guys. Would you mind letting them in while I change into my suit?"

"Aw, no fashion show from you?"

"No, I already know exactly which one I'm going to put on." Asami gives her a sly smile as she leaves the Avatar to greet their guests.