Author Note: sorry for the long wait! to make it up, (spoilers) this chapter is where amon will teach korra about chakras, and...

Chapter Contains: Con-Smut! enjoy!


Chapter 3

Korra felt an itch on her nose, but she wasn't allowed to move. Even though Tenzin sat with his eyes closed, she knew he was watching her. The kids were silent as well, but Meelo was sleeping again. Tenzin didn't bother him, but when Korra tried to sneak a single scratch-

"Concentrate, Korra," Tenzin snapped.

Korra finally gave up.

"I just don't understand what I'm suppose to concentrate on!" She confessed, "I can't stand anymore of this theoretical training! I already know how to sit and breath and avoid big slabs of wood. I want to shoot air out of my palms!"

She was just about to explode fireballs, and she could feel Jinora and Ikki watching her nervously as she kept eye contact with Tenzin. He sighed heavily and rubbed his hand down his face.

"Kids, could you excuse us?"

Jinora nodded and nudged Meelo awake. As soon as they walked away, Tenzin calmly stood up.

"Follow me, Korra."

She thought she done it this time. Maybe the temple secretly has a torture chamber for those who don't show discipline. Or worse, he'll kick her off the island and never teach airbending again! Instead, Tenzin led her to the temple's library. It was small, and the smell of old scrolls lingered in the air. Tenzin pulled down a thick textbook and handed it to Korra.

It was torture alright.

"You're going to make me read?" She whined.

"Clearly, you don't fully understand the airbending concepts," Tenzin replied. "It is more than just 'shooting air out of your palms.' As do the other bending elements, airbending is a way of life. There are principles and morals that coincide with it."

"You mean eating nothing but grass, or never stepping off this blasted island?"

"No, Korra. It's a spiritual lifestyle," Tenzin said. "And I think the reason why you can't get airbending yet is because of your lack of spiritual connection. You have ever tried contacting with Aang or your previous lives?"

"No," Korra mumbled with guilt.

"Perhaps if you do some studying, it'll improve your spiritual side," Tenzin nodded. "Aang and his teacher, Guru Pathik, wrote this book. It teaches about the different levels of chakras."

Korra's ears perked up.

"Chakras? As in the pools of energy in our bodies, chakras?" Korra recited.

"So, you have heard of them."

"M-master Katara mentioned something about them," she lied.

"Well, good. If you read this book, and put it into context, I'm sure you'll grasp a knowledge of unlocking your spirituality. For the Avatar, you can achieve the Avatar State."

Korra's eyes brightened at those words. She remembered stories from Katara about the amazing power of the Avatar State. If this book can help her, she couldn't wait to start.

"Thank you, Tenzin. I won't let you down this time!"


Korra was already waiting for Amon to come at their appointed time again. Thankfully, Tenzin had another meeting to go to at night, which was perfect for her to sneak off. The White Lotus guards were so busy listening to the radio, they didn't even hear her dive into the water. Korra wished she could listen to the live broadcasting of the pro-bending matches with them. It has always been a dream of hers to finally see a live pro-bending match.

But she wanted to meet Amon too.

During her reading in the afternoon, she came across chapters about chi pathways. It was just like what Amon taught her, and reading the textbook made so much sense compared to previous readings she had to do back at the compound. Which failed miserable.

She just couldn't put the book down. There were so many chi points in the body that triggers different reactions. Pressure points to stimulate hunger, excretion, reduce ailments, relaxation, and one that interested Korra...sexual pleasure.

Particularly one location that works for men. Located just below the navel and close to the hip bone, the chi pathway stimulates towards the groin area. Korra shook her head for thinking indecent thoughts, but continued reading. She wondered if Amon knew these pressure points too. He seemed like such a philosophical character, she suspects that he didn't give attention to these details. Amon was probably more spiritual than she could ever achieve.

With a little rough housing in training tonight, she might muster up the courage to ask. She immediately felt guilt for betraying Tenzin's trust. She knew it was important to focus on her airbending training, but being taught by Amon was helping her understand more about her energy flow. Perhaps with Amon as her teacher, she could reach the Avatar State sooner.

But she feared Amon's Revolution. She could sense more violence coming out of it, even if Amon promised he wouldn't kill others. She remembered that night she feared Amon. She didn't want to believe his ability to take her bending away, but he was an intelligent man. And with his vast knowledge about chi flow, he must have found a way. She wasn't sure if she should tell Tenzin about the Revolution, but then she'll have to explain her secret training with a stranger.

She had a feeling her selfishness will bite her back in the end.

Soon, she saw Amon's boat coming, and her heart was beating faster. Should she do it? Should she really try to pick a fight with him just so she can try out the new chi points she learned? Will he be angry? Of course, he'll be angry. What if he refuse to teach her again? What if she accidentally use bending and he'll hate her forever? What if he takes her bending tonight?!

"Korra?"

"A-amon!" She crooked. "Huh, y-you're late!"

"It's barely five minutes till. How long have you been here?"

"Oh, I, uh, I just got here!"

"There's no need to shout."

"Who said I was shouting? I'm certainly not! Now, are we going to duel or what? Let's go!"

He did his usual charming smile, and she felt her heart leap to her throat.

"We've done enough dueling yesterday," he said. "Today, I'll teaching how to channel your seven main chakras."

"So soon?"

"It's important for us non-benders to understand our chi flow as well, not just for benders," he nodded. "For benders, it makes them a better fighter. But for us, it makes us better people. Thus, even better fighters.

"You know how to do basic Tai Chi, right?" He asked.

"Of course,"

"Then, take your stance. Follow my lead, and concentrate on what I tell you."

This was so much better than sitting at the pavilion for hours doing nothing. Korra works best when her body is moving, even if it's slow steady Tai Chi styles. She watched Amon's movements from behind. It was as if he could be a waterbender. She easily felt relaxed around him, listening to his voice, and allowing her body to flow for her.

"The first chakra is called the Earth Chakra," Amon began. "Where is it located?"

"The base of the spine."

"Good. It deals with our survival. Many benders faced adversaries tougher than them, and their natural instinct is to live. For non-benders, we face these treats all the time. It has become second nature for us to survive. However, we are still bound by fear.

"What do you fear, Korra?"

She didn't want to admit her fears, but it was Amon. Despite her growing admiration of him, she feared he'll become her enemy in the future and take her bending away. Even after everything Amon said, she still has a hard time wondering what it's like to live without her bending. She was the Avatar. She believed this is what defines her as a person. It is her duty to keep balance in the world. Her life is to the world, and she must do everything it takes to stop any wars from arising.

But what if she failed? The fear of not knowing who she'll become was growing strong in her heart.

"I fear I'll lose sight of who I am in the future," she confessed quietly.

"You must understand that time changes everything. And you must learn to look for the good in change," Amon said softly. "It is important for our survival to always adapt and accept change once in a while. And whatever comes, we'll face it with our heads held up high."

She breathed in and out. She felt something different about her. There was a strong support from inside, and it was swelling with energy. She could feel her chi beginning to flow.

"You've unlocked your Earth Chakra," Amon said. She could almost hear his smile.

Suddenly, she heard a motor humming. She looked out into the bay and saw a police boat heading towards the island.

"So they finally noticed I stole their boats," Amon chuckled.

"We can take them!" Korra said, pounding her fist into her palm.

"That might not be the best option," Amon said. "Even if we can defeat them, it is sometimes smarter to choose your battles."

"But it's just two on two, why not?!"

"Korra," he said firmly. "You must always fight for a cause and nothing else."

The two cops were already investigation Amon's boat, pointing flashlights dangerously towards their direction. Without a word, Amon signaled for them to hide inside the memorial building. It was pitch black inside, and Korra wanted to use her firebending as light, but she heard his footsteps and they hid close to the edge of the wall.

"Hopefully, they'll be too lazy to do a full search," Amon whispered.

Thank the spirits they were in the dark. She was standing so close to Amon, she could hear his calm breathing. It didn't take long for the cops to shine their flashlights inside the room. Thankfully, there were smaller statues inside and pedestals of Aang's personal possessions to block their view. Korra noticed they were hiding behind a glass case that held Aang's glider, so if they don't move soon-

Amon quickly grabbed Korra's hand and pulled her behind a larger statue for the both of them. She was breathing heavily, scared that the cops will arrest them both. Amon must have heard her and covered her mouth. Her back was pressed against his chest, and she stood perfectly still. Now, worrying about the cops was the last thing on her mind.

After all, his other arm was wrapped around below her breast.

"No one's here," one of the police officers said.

"Maybe they're waterbenders and swam off,"

"What should we do about the boats?"

"We'll come back when we catch them. Come on!"

And they left.

But Amon didn't release her even with their footsteps fading away. His hand was still holding her side, her breast peering over his forearm. she secretly slid her hand down close to his navel and probe at his pressure point. He suddenly hunched over, away from her hand, as a deep moan escaped his lips. Korra gasped as she felt something rub against the small of her back. It was so silent between them afterwards, they could hear the policemen's boat driving away. He spun her around and Korra could see the irritation in his eyes.

"Where did you learn that?" He demanded, his voice low and icy.

"I-I found a book in the l-library," she white lied. "I only wanted to read more about the chakras. And I just...saw a part about physical pleasures, and I was just...curious if they...worked?"

He just huffed angrily through his nose.

"I'm sorry!" Korra panicked, "I really didn't know what I was thinking. I was at fault and I won't do it again. I promise!"

Maybe she hit it wrong, because he was glaring down at her like a hawk eyeing its prey. She knew it wasn't a good idea, and she wish she could change everything. She lowered her head, waiting for some sort of punishment, but she was surprised when he felt his hand lift her chin up. His facial features changed to something more sympathetic.

"Physical pleasures are inferior motives," his voice rasped in the dark. "But it reminds us how human we really are. You shouldn't have to feel guilty even with the most deepest of fantasies that manifests in our minds."

"Is this-"

"The Water Chakra," he hummed. He leaned forward until his lips were barely touching her ear. "Located in the sacrum."

Suddenly, he drove his thumb at Korra's pressure point. For women, their sexual chi point was just to the side of their fold. Amon applied the right amount of pressure and she gave out an embarrassingly loud moan. Her voice echoed forever in the chamber, but Amon didn't move away. His thumb was still there, pressing as far as he could and Korra shut her eyes in agony.

She couldn't move away from Amon's thumb, and at the same time she didn't wanted it to end. She felt herself feeling weak at the knees, and she steadied her hands on Amon's shoulders. Slowly, he wrapped his arm around her and she felt his hand supporting the small of her back.

But then he pressed down on another pressure point, one she never knew of, and she felt her entire body convulsing. It was much more powerful than the first. She dug her nails into Amon's tunic, unable to even utter a single coherent word. This was becoming too much for her to handle. She could feel her nerves firing up and her muscles were tensed up. She felt like she was trapped, and she was starting to feel desperate. She could have swore she heard him chuckle. With all her strength, she placed pulled Amon's face with her shaky hands and suddenly planted a kiss.

He immediately withdraw his thumbs from her pressure points, but she refuse to let him go as a wave of relief flooded back to her, making her moan into her kiss. She kept a firm hold of Amon's head, but he wasn't resisting and neither was he reacting. Korra frowned in disappointment until she finally felt his lips move at last. She released her hold and wrapped her arms around his neck, and he pulled her in even closer. The world was suddenly different, and she felt an overwhelming sensation of protection in Amon's arms.

He suddenly changed. Korra imagined him being someone who was understanding and takes his time, but he was becoming aggressive. As if he was longing for affection and he needed this for a long time. She felt his hand run up her back and pulled her ponytail loose. She gasped for breath, but he quickly sealed her mouth again. It was almost like her wet dream. He was being rough, and she liked it.

Then, he swiftly pushed away from her, their kiss leaving a loud smack noise. They were both panting heavily, and Korra suspected his heart was racing just as much as hers. His eyes were closed and he had a deep frown, making her feel guilty again.

"I-"

But he turned around and walked away.


The next day, Amon was sitting outside the City Hall again, waiting for an insider to pass on more information. After this, he just wants to go back to the safety of his headquarters and mediate; the morning mediation failed miserably for the first time in years. The image of Korra's face popped up whenever he tried to empty his mind.

He was becoming distracted.

The insider finally stepped out, and he sat up too with his hood low. They walked past each other, but Amon held the small parcel in his hand from the insider. He stayed within the shadows and slipped inside the tunnels. Before he opened their secret entrance, he put on his mask. Plans were going smoothly, even if Amon's mind wasn't. They've already built their first mech tanks, thanks to Hiroshi Sato, and now it was a matter of copying them, and moving onto the airplanes. Amon made sure the weapons used for the machines will be non-lethal. They will be used on to intimidate, stun, defend, and capture.

Night came and Amon sat at his desk still contemplating whether he should see Korra or not. He had vowed to focus his attention solely to his mission. Any other distractions should be removed, and he needs to maintain a balanced mind. A desire such as trivial as pleasure will only cloud his thoughts from his true purpose. But even he couldn't resist back then. He was only human, he reminded himself. He was only human.

It was time she made a decision to join their Revolution.

He set forth towards Aang's Memorial Island again, this time he used his own boat. He wasn't expecting Korra to be there anyway, but he was proven wrong again. There she was, sitting in heavenly moonlight, waiting for him. He felt his heart do strange sensations he never felt before. He was almost happy to see her come back.

"I didn't think you would be here," Amon spoke.

She looked up, her eyes looking peaceful yet solemn.

"I knew if I didn't face you now, then I'll never have the courage to do so in the future," she answered. She stood up, holding herself nervously. "I just want to properly say I'm sorry."

"But I told you it's human to feel guilty. To feel pleasure."

"I know, but it was still...how do you say...unethical."

Amon walked towards her.

"You take the time to come here just to train me, and teach me about becoming more spiritual," Korra continued. "And I am truly grateful for what you've done. But I end up thinking of only..."

Amon watched as she tried to formulate her words, but he understood. She is very young, and very beautiful to boot. It was only natural that she, and many other young adults her age, would be curious about each other and their bodies. It was the slow steps towards an enlightened life. First the physical, then the spiritual. Amon had experimented himself, but he never felt any emotional attachment. Until last night. She only meant to learn his teachings, and it couldn't be helped when chi-blocking focuses a lot on the body.

"You have learned a lot faster than anyone I've ever taught," Amon complemented. "And you've shown me something that I thought I've lost for years."

"I didn't really-"

"I want to fully see it."

"W-what?"

"To let go," he explained. "I have always been taking ten steps ahead of others. I've been plotting without fail, but I realized that just once I want to see what it's like to forget everything. Know what it's like to live at the moment. And you obviously do this."

She blinked at him looking stunned, and he saw the flash of pink again on her cheeks. He gently held her wrist and pull her back inside the memorial building. They stayed close to the exit, just enough for him to see partially in the dark. He lightly traced his thumb along her cheekbones done to her jawline.

"I still feel guilty for what I've done," Korra uttered.

"You have to learn that these things happen, Korra," he answered. "Even if you make more wrong decisions, you must not let them cloud your judgement. You have to forgive yourself and accept what is natural."

Amon didn't wait any longer and met her lips once again. He tried to control himself, as he undo her hair ties. He could feel her hands unbuckling his shoulders pads. They cluttered on the floor along with his bracers and shin armor. He lightly grazed his lips along her jawline and up to her earlobe. She slid off her fur skirt, and he slipped his hand underneath her shirt. She removed her shirt and held Amon's face for another kiss.

He helped undo the last of his buttons, and his tunic came loose. He pressed her back onto the wall, and began undoing her bindings. They were both bare from the torso up, and he felt her ample breast squashed between him and the wall. Amon kept her close with their foreheads lightly touching as they stared down at each other. She let out a shy moan as she fiddled around with his belt. He grabbed around her waistband as well and tugged down. They were still standing, and they touched bare skin with bare skin. She wanted to slide down, but he held her up by pulling her knee up to his waist.

Her hands combed through his hair, and he trailed from her lips to her collarbone. He lifted her up more until his lips touched her breast at last. They were puckered already from the cold wind, and he bit down and caressed with his tongue. She gasped again, moaning out his name. He assumed she was a virgin, and he slid his finger inside. She gasped and her head lightly hit the wall. He pressed his forehead to her chest, letting his fingers push against her walls. She wrapped her arms around her head for support until he finally withdrew away. He held up both her knees and positioned himself just above her folds. He heard her suck in her breath nervously.

She whispered into his ear.

"It's my first time."

He looked into her eyes and saw the anticipation as well as fear of the unknown. He leaned in for a reassuring kiss. He didn't have to say it in words. He sucked below her bottom lip until she was ready. He held her thighs tightly and pushed in. She gave a short cry before muffling it out by biting her lip. He rested his forehead on the nape of her neck, sucking in his breath from her tightness. She finally relaxed for him to move again, and he slowly withdraw before plunged in again.

They repeated each other's moans as their lips touched, but stayed opened for them to breath. He quickened his pace, listening to the sound of her wetness slicking onto him. His movements were making her breast sway up and down to his delight. Korra's moaning became louder, making him going faster and faster. He was vigorous, never realizing how good it really felt. Gradually, his arms were getting tired, so he removed himself and set her down.

She laid there before him, completely exposed and still wet. He hungrily feast on her breast again, and she clawed at his back, her legs wrapped around him. Their body heat was rising, and the cold wind wasn't bothering them. Their bodies melt with each other, and he felt her soft skin against his body. He rubbed his finger along her pressure point and she threw her head up, her cries echoing into the memorial building. He inserted a finger and then two, reaching in deeper and watching her tremble underneath him. Finally, he positioned himself and thrust inside. He got the pleasure of entering fully inside her. Amon's eyes wandered all over her features. Her face scrunched into an expression of pleasure and pain that was making him go faster. Her breasts bounced with each pushed, wanting him to knead them for eternity.

He moved like an unstoppable engine. He could feel himself just about to cum, and he quickly withdraw out. The contents sprayed onto her abdomen and chest, and he fell to his elbows, panting heavily. Her hands reached up and wiped away the sweat on his forehead. Her face was glowing, and he lightly brushed her face with his thumb. He leaned down for another kiss. A satisfying kiss.

He helped her sit up and he leaned against the wall. She curled up into his chest as Amon grabbed his tunic to cover them partially. He whispered into her in the dark.

"You've unlocked your Water Chakra."


Author Note: about the pressure points. i made them up, so don't go trying them XD i actually looked up the "sexual" pressure points, and some says it's located in the ear. Which, i think, is weird so for this story i just changed the location where it's closer to the genitals, so...yeah XD