Korra was looking wide eyed at the heiress as she saw her body start to shake while tears started rolling down her face. She quickly scooted over to her and pulled her into a tight embrace and started rubbing her back and cooing into her ear. "Shhh, its okay 'Sami, its gonna be okay. I got you." She leaned down and kissed her forehead which made the heiress sob even more. Korra hated seeing her this way. I wish I could just take all this pain away from you 'Sami. A tear escaped Korras eye and she hugged Asami tighter, as if hoping it would put all her broken pieces back together.

. . ."Korra? Can I ask you something?" Asami asked after her sobs had calmed down. Korra was still holding her and she wasn't objecting.

"Yeah of course 'Sami. Ask away." She looked down at her face and saw her nervousness. Korra backed up a little bit while still holding her to look into her eyes.

"Hey, its okay. You can ask me anything. I have nothing to hide from you." Asami looked straight into her eyes but the words just weren't coming out.

She pushed herself up from the embrace and sat facing her. "Okay. . .well, its not exactly a question. More like. . .I have to tell you something. But I don't want it to ruin our friendship if you don't feel the same- . . .*sigh*" Asami hopped out of the car throwing her hands up in defeat. She looked at Korra and she could see how confused and worried she was at the same time.

"UGH!" She turned around and started walking away but Korra hopped out and caught up to her. She stood in front of the frustrated woman and grabbed her hands and looked her straight in her eyes.

"What's wrong 'Sami? Please tell me." Asami couldn't bring herself to tell the avatar her true feelings. Not yet.

"I-I just really miss my father. Even after him betraying us, I still loved him. I'm glad I got to forgive him at lease. That day we all fought Kuvira, I- I. . .thought I was gonna lose you too. And that scared me to death. I don't think I could've handled losing you and him in the same day. I don't know what I would've done."

Korra grabbed her and pulled her into a hug again as she started to sob uncontrollably. "I'm here for you 'Sami. I always will be. And i'm not going anywhere. Ever. I won't let anything bad ever happen to you again." . . . "Is that all that's going on?" Korra looked down at Asamis face and saw her sudden nervousness. She knew she was keeping something from her. "I-I'll tell you the rest another time. I just don't think I can do it right now!" . . the avatar pulled back and looked her straight in the eyes. "Whenever you're ready, i'll be here to listen."

They both got back into the car, and without thinking she turned to Korra. "Uhm. . .C-Can you maybe come and uhm, stay with me tonight? I don't really want to be alone." Korras heartbeat started racing and she got really nervous all of a sudden. "Uh-Uhm yeah, yeah of course. I would love to!" She said nervously as she gave a goofy smile and scratched the back of her neck. Asami just smiled at her and without another word they drove off in the direction of the Sato mansion.

Korra and Asami were sitting on the couch in the library reading and listening to the radio. Asami was laying in the avatars lap reading a book on engineering, and Korra had a book filled with water tribe poetry. She couldn't focus on the book though, only on the gorgeous raven haired beauty that was sprawled across her lap. She tried to focus on the poem that she was reading.

A Poem For The Heart.

A million stars up in the sky

one shines brighter I can't deny

A love so precious a love so true

A love that comes from me to you

No matter the trial, I love you Asami,

I love you Asami, I love you Asami.

"What the hell?" Korra thought as she did a double take. She shook her head as the words went back to normal, and she continued reading.

Without thinking what she was doing she put her hand down on Asamis head and started stroking her hair while still reading. The heiress hummed softly and happily as the avatar ran her fingers though it gently. This was one of her weaknesses. She put down her book and looked up at Korra with dreamy eyes.

Korra smirked as she felt the heiresses eyes on her.

She looked down right into Asamis eyes and both of them blushed. Korra let her eyes wander down her body not caring if Asami was watching. Asami smirked, then shifted and turned on her side with her back to the avatar. Her dress she was wearing had rizzen up to expose her red silk lingerie. Suddenly Korra felt a throbbing and pulsing in her pants and shifted uncomfortably. . . .

"Korra. . .what was that?" The heiress said as she turned back to look at her. Korra's eyes got wide and she got very flustered and nervous. She looked down at Asami who had a very confused look on her face. . . .

"Uh-Uh. . .Uhm I- I need to uh, go to the uhm bathroom. Please e- excuse me" the young avatar said very nervously as she got up quickly and ran to the stairs.

All Asami could do was stare wide eyed as she saw the huge bulge in the avatars pants as she ran up the stairs to the bathroom. He face was bright red as she sat there thinking about it. Whaaat? I never would have thought. . .wow! She has a. . ! How the hell did I not know the woman i am madly in love with has a- a. . .wow! Way to be clueless Asami . . . . .Oh no, poor Korra, she's probably so embarrassed. Her eyes got wide but she decided not to say anything, because she knew Korra would tell her when she was ready. She sat there still a bit shell shocked.

Korra couldn't believe what just happened. She stared at herself furiously in the mirror.

How could I let this happen? Now she's probably never gonna want to talk to me again! Fuck! Good job Korra. You most likely just scared the love of your life away.

"UGH" I should've just told her.! She slammed her fist down on the marble counter top shattering that section into a thousand little pieces while barely using any force.

"KORRA?! What the hell was that? Are you alright?" Asami yelled from downstairs. She needed to get control of her anger now before Asami sees her. She heard her running up the stairs to the bathroom. She looked down at her very bloody hand and arm and cursed under her breath.

Fuck!

"Korra!" *knock knock knock* "Korra please open the door!"

Korra grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her bloddied hand and ignored the heiress, not saying a word . . . the avatar was growing more and more embarrassed and could barely hold in the tears anymore. She slid down the wall and onto the floor, fixing her equipment so she could sit comfortably and pulled her knees to her chest, tears escaping out of the corners of her eyes. Asami was growing very impatient with the avatar.

"If you don't open this damn door right now I'm gonna kick it down Korra!" Still, she heard no response from the avatar and that was it. She took 3 steps back. "That's it!" She said and kicked open the door instantly freezing in place.

Asamis eyes darted back and forth from the shattered counter top to the sobbing avatar that was sitting on the floor! All of her anger vanished in a second and all she could do was run up to the woman she loved and pull her into her embrace as she sobbed uncontrollably. "Shhhh, hey its ok. Its okay Korra. Calm down. I'm here. Shhhh. You don't have to be embarrassed. Its okay. I promise." she said as she tried to comfort her, rubbing circles on her back and rocking slightly. She could feel Korra growing hotter and hotter in her arms and she began to worry. She realized the avatar had grown very silent and looked down to see that she had passed out.

Asami quickly picked up the very muscular girl with a loud grunt and carried her to her room where she laid her on the bed. She ran back to the bathroom to grab a washcloth and a small basin of water. For the next hour Asami sat there on the bed with the passed out avatar trying to get her body heat under control. Every now and then she would glance down at the bulge in the hot heads pants and her breath would catch in her throat before she would shake her thoughts away and go back to what she was doing.

After 80 minutes of tending to the avatar she finally got her body temperature back to normal. Asami just sat there looking at Korra, exhaustion falling over her. She got up and put the wash cloth and the basin on the floor before pulling the blankets back and crawling into the bed. She placed the thinnest blanket on the avatar so she wouldn't over heat again and wrapped herself with the thickest one cuddling next to the hot head. She looked up at the sleeping girl and kissed her on her cheek making the avatar twitch a slight smile. Asami blushed slightly and then laid back down and wrapped her arms around Korras waist, drifting off to the most peaceful sleep she has ever had.


Yes. This story has G!P Korra. Surprise! *throws sparkly confetti* And yes, Mako is a complete psychopath in this story also. be prepared. That's all I'm gonna say.