Months go by in what seems like a matter of minutes. My animation class is really picking up, and I show off one of my pieces to Bolin of a samurai riding horseback, full- clad in a suit of armor. He looks at me and pats me on the back. I have a few problems with it still, but it's just the rough.

"Dang, Korra. I mean yeah, it's rough, but where'd you learn to do that? You've only been in class for a few months."

"I'm an overachiever," I state simply, laughing and pointing at the dark circles under my eyes. "Plus, it follows me into bed at night if I don't get done with what I want to."

He scoffs, shaking his head. "If you don't grow out of that, you're going to be one tired animator." Then he shrugs. "Then again, we're all tired, but what can you do? I just wish I was this good when I first got here."

"Bolin, you're only a sophomore. And you're still better than me, anyway."

"Not really. Our styles are completely different, so it's hard to compare. And don't remind me about my youth," he answers, showing me his bubbly grin. "Mako does that enough."

"Fine, fine. Anyway, I want to see your next work when it's done, you've been talking about it like crazy."

"Oh, you'll be the first to see it," he answers. Bolin is cool.

….

Asami and I have been dating a few months now, and I honest to God can feel the sexual tension in the air. Of course I'm extremely nervous to make love to her, I mean who wouldn't be nervous. But who wouldn't be excited, too? I mean, she's beautiful and smart and everything that I'd look for in a woman. This woman is who I'm in love with, and she actually accepts me. That's something I never thought would happen, but it has, and I feel so lucky and so blessed.

….

One day we're just hanging out in my dorm, and I'm reading my book, laying on my stomach, while she works on math at the top of my bed. My headphones are in and we're just having down time, when I feel her grab my ass.

"Asami?" I say, turning around and seeing her usually bright green eyes turned a dark shade, with a devious smirk on her face. "Honey?"

"Korra, do you know how long I've wanted to make love to you?" She whispers softly, and I notice that her math homework is already discarded on the floor.

"N-no," I say, putting my book down. "How long?"

"Since about a month and a half into our relationship, Korra," she whispers, and inches towards me a little. "Are you nervous about doing that?" Her smirk sends an immediate rush down my spine.

"I am," I whisper, trying to hide my nervousness a little. I lay onto my back and she crawls on top of me, her eyes locked into mine. "I mean, I know that I've seen you shirtless and you've seen the same with me, but.. Not completely naked, you know?"

"Well, how about this," Asami says, resting her weight on me. "How about you tell me when you're ready, and I will leap at the opportunity.

"Yes ma'am," I whisper, pulling her lips into a very hot kiss.

….

Eventually my dorm starts to feel more like home, and I put up some of my art on the walls. Mako and Bolin give me a few posters for my birthday. Spring is finally coming around, and it's starting to rain a lot. Not that I really mind, I've always loved rainy weather and water in general. But I do know that the spring and summer weather is going to kill me. I keep my thermostat set pretty low in my room most of the time.

I'm in math class, taking a test in my usual spot beside Asami, when I hear a clap of thunder in the distance, and soon after I hear the tin roof of the building being hammered with rain. I raise an eyebrow and Asami crinkles her nose.

"Gonna mess up your hair, princess?" I whisper so quietly nobody else can hear. She simply sticks her tongue out at me, much further along in the test than I am.

When class is over, we realize that neither one of us brought our umbrellas, and I laugh at Asami for holding her backpack over her head like a bulky shield.

"Asami, you know that if you run you'll get to the dorm faster," I say, walking slowly beside her and quickly getting drenched just like she is.

"I refuse to run. I'm not scared of the rain," she answers stubbornly, and I take her hand in mine.

"You're cute."

But by the time we get to my dorm, we're both soaked. I lock the door behind us and shiver when I get inside. I turn up the thermostat just a little, and Asami seems thankful. The thunderstorm is getting much worse, and ten minutes later I get a text that says my only other class for the day is cancelled, and so does Asami. I shrug.

"Well, that's a plus. I wasn't finished with my assignment anyway."

Asami plops down on my bed, running her hands through her hair. "I need to get out of these wet clothes.

I'm in the kitchen when I hear her, and I look back at her and smirk. "Why don't I.. help you, honey?" I whisper, making my way slowly to my bed. Her eyes get wide and I just grin deviously, pulling her top off in one fluid motion. Her black lace bra surprises me, and I can already feel myself getting hot.

"Let me guess, black lace panties too?" I whisper, pulling her pants off as well. "Mmhm, was someone planning something today?"

"Honey, trust me, if I was planning something I would have worn red," she purrs, leaning up to press a passionate kiss on my lips. "Aren't you going to help me get the rest off?" She asks, and right now just seems the perfect time to make love to her. It's not uncommon for Asami to make jokes like this, but I usually just brush them off and give her a kiss. She never gets offended or anything, being the perfect gentlewoman that she is. But today, everything seems to have just fallen in place, and I've wanted it for so long but I've been afraid. I don't.. Feel afraid anymore.

"Asami?" I say, pulling her close to me so I can undo her bra from the back.

"Yeah?" She whispers, and I hear the slight nervousness in her tone as well.

"I would love to help you take.. Everything off."

….

Asami stands up slowly, wearing only her underwear, and wraps her arms around my shoulders. "Are you sure?"

I grab her hips, thrusting my own hips ever so slightly towards her. "I wouldn't have said it if I wasn't, love."

She makes a small half- growling, half- purring noise and pulls my already drying shirt off, pushing me down onto the bed.

"Asami," I say, trying not to squirm underneath her. She doesn't answer, her lips are hungrily kissing on my neck. "A-Asami," I say a little more urgently, getting her attention.

"Yeah?" She answers, looking me in the eyes again.

"This is my.. first time..so," I whisper, my cheeks becoming red. "Go easy on me?" I say, and her expression immediately softens.

"Oh. Oh wow, I'm sorry, honey. I figured you've been with a couple people."

"Asami, I already told you that nobody wanted to have sex with a woman that had.. This.." I gesture to the rise in my pants. "Down there."

"Well, it's their loss, Korra," she says, running her thumb across my cheek. "I'll go slower, I promise." She gets closer to my ear. "I'm glad that I'm your first, though," she whispers, and I chuckle. But then she grabs my earlobe in her teeth and I gasp.

Her teeth make their way down my neck and I know that I'll have a few bruises. I just hope that my neighbors can't hear us. But if I let myself loose, I know that they would definitely hear us.

Asami quickly takes off my sports bra and kneads the soft skin with her hands, running her thumbs over the already hardened nipples. Then she puts her mouth on me, eliciting another gasp. She's played with my chest with her hands before, but never with her mouth, and certainly never this seriously.

"Well isn't someone talented?" I squeak, tangling my hand in her hair. My breathing is more labored than I imagined it would be.

"I don't like to brag, but yes, I am," she says, licking my nipple in one long stroke, and I moan, arching my back a little into the touch. "Oh my, well aren't you the vocal one?" I can almost hear her purring. "If you think this is too much, then you're going to lose your mind, babe."

"Bring it," I say breathily, meeting her lips with a hungry desire.

Asami kisses down my abs, trailing her nails down my skin in long strokes. They leave small marks, and I'm sure that this would be painful if I wasn't so turned on. It feels amazing, though, and by the time she gets down to my pants I'm gasping.

"May I?" She whispers, playing with my pants button. All I can do is nod, entirely ready for her. When she gets my consent, she unbuttons the pants with ease. She's obviously very good with her hands. And I can't tell if it's because she's had practice, or because it's a gift, but I'll have to get around to asking her one day.

"Oh my," she says once she's gotten my shorts off, face to face with my boxer briefs. "You are quite big," she says, running her hand down my thigh. "Just tell me if this is too much for you, okay?" And I nod again.

My boxer briefs are finally taken off, painstakingly slowly, might I add, and I moan just from the release of pressure on my hardened mass.

"Jesus, Korra," Asami says. "I do this to you?"

"Who else do you think would have done it to me?" I answer, taking a gulp.

"You have a point," she says, kissing my thigh oh so gently. Oh my God. This is happening. "I'm gonna start you off gently, okay?" She says, smirking when she sees my expression. Suddenly I feel her hand wrap around my shaft and I groan, even from the minimal amount of friction that she's creating.

"D-Do you have a condom?" I ask her before things start heating up too much.

"Of course I do, who do you think I am?" She answers, kissing me on the lips once more before helping me into a very thin, very dangerous- feeling condom. But the package says it's completely safe, so I'm going to pray I can trust it.

"I feel like I'm sixteen again," I say and chuckle, gasping again when her hand runs along the right spot. Asami doesn't say anything, she just stands up from the bed and takes her underwear off, showing me the soft swell of her hips underneath and what lies between them. My heart skips a beat.

"You're beautiful, Asami," I whisper, placing a light kiss on her lips.

"You are too, Korra," She answers, kissing me back with just as much vivor. "Would you like to.. Touch me?" She whispers, sitting on the bed beside me.

"I would love to," I say, starting at her face and trailing my hands down every inch of her skin. I see her shiver once, her mouth opening into a silent moan when I run my tongue around her hardened hipple, and a louder one when I take it in my teeth gently.

Soon I let my hands travel to her lower areas, and my finger is drenched in seconds. I take a moment to realize that I've never touched a woman like this, first of all because what Asami has isn't in my anatomy, and second because this is a completely new experience for me. I smile a little up at her and see her flustered expression.

"Oh my God. You're very turned on, I guess?" I say, my finger running over a nub that makes her squeak a little. Soon I'm rubbing it up and down and it's obvious that she enjoys it.

"That's a good spot," she whispers, her eyes glazed with lust. "Fast learner."

I just chuckle and decide that it would be best to take it slow, and ease a finger inside of her. My cock is twitching, and I know Asami can tell.

"Korra, you don't have to take it that slow," She whispers, still obviously enjoying the attention.

"But I want to," I answer back, pumping my finger inside faster and adding another. I curve my fingers up just enough so that soon she's arching her back and moaning, and I feel like the luckiest woman in the world. "Plus, if I rush into sticking myself inside of you, I'll come in like three minutes and that won't be very interesting for you, honey."

"Smart girl," she answers, a loud moan following her sentence. "Then shut up and make love to me. Make it.. Interesting," she says, a glint in her eyes, and afterwards I hear a huge clap of thunder, my grin widening.

"Yes ma'am."

….

I've heard the term foreplay before, but I've never really understood it. Now I do. With my body over Asami, my mouth biting and sucking hungrily at every inch of her, I know exactly what foreplay is. And I'm learning so much about the woman that I love. She has a tender spot right at her collarbone, and I nearly make her yell when I nibble on it. Her hands love to find their way through my hair. And she kisses me in a much more intense way. I feel like I've unlocked a new level to the person that lies underneath me.

"Are you sure you're ready?" I whisper to her, taking my mass in hand and stroking it just a little. "I mean, I might not even be able to fit," I say, teasing her. I'm convinced that I've never been this hard before.

Even with her lips swollen and legs spread wide before me, she still manages one of the most attractive, teasing grins I've ever seen.

"You're funny," she says, taking me in her hand and placing it in herself easily, releasing a soft whine when I'm inside, and I moan immediately at the moisture around me. She surprised me, and I screw my eyes shut as I get as deep inside her as I can.

"Oh my… God," I moan, thrusting my hips slowly to start. "So this is what it feels like?"

"You like?" She says, thrusting her hips up towards me and I moan more.

"What do you think?" I say, thrusting in and out more actively. "How about you?"

"Speed up a little and I'll let you hear how much I enjoy it," She whispers, and I thrust hard into her, eliciting a high moan. "Good girl."

I can't help but groan, and soon I'm thrusting into her just as fast as I can, hearing moan after moan from her. And soon I feel a bit of precum making it's way out of me.

"Asami, how can I make you finish?" I pretty much moan, hearing her gasp as much as I am.

"I'll show you after you finish," she answers. "Although this feels amazing, you know, I'm glad that you realize that I won't be able to finish by just this."

"Of course," I say and moan, screwing my eyes shut. Words are not an option anymore, and I know that I don't have much longer to go. I end up biting her neck, making her give me louder noises, and I manage to delay it for a while, but I can't forever. Soon I feel myself spasm, no longer being able to hold it anymore. I moan, pretty much scream, as I cum, and if I thought my masturbation orgasms were intense, I was so wrong. Asami seems very entertained with my moans, and she pulls my hair.

After I finish, I end up flopping down on Asami. "Oh my God, that was just. That was so," I pause, gasping. "Wow. I bet the entire hall heard us."

"Probably," She answers, chuckling and pressing a kiss to my lips.

I lay on top of Asami for a while, just breathing and listening to the beating of her heart.

After I've had a little down time, I take myself out of Asami, and we both gasp from the release of pressure.

"So," I say, lying on my side and facing her. I peel my condom off slowly, blushing when Asami grins at the amount of white inside of it. "Your turn, right?"

Asami gives me the rundown of how the the the system between her legs works, and which parts are the most sensitive. What to do with my fingers, dick, and tongue, although she places some emphasis on the tongue, and I lick my lips.

After only a few minutes, her breathy moans tell me that she enjoys it, and only moments later she applauds me being so skilled with my fingers. She looks so hot, and I honestly don't know how I could have another boner so fast, and how this beautiful woman could be in front of me begging for my love. But she is, and soon she tells me that she's close, but she doesn't want it to end, so try something else. And being the obedient lover that I am, I throw her legs over my shoulders and bury my tongue between her thighs, and that's when I hear my favorite noise come from her. And then she cums on me.

"Oh my," I say, tapping my fingers on her lower stomach as she pants, and I can see the slight glint of sweat on her body.

"Honestly," she says between breaths, "I didn't think you'd be that good."

"How dare you underestimate me, love," I say in a sultry voice. "I mean, I do my living with my hands, do I not?"

"I didn't.. Think about that, jerk," she says, putting her hand behind my head and pulling me into a passionate kiss. "You did a great job. I'm excited to see what happens when you get some experience."

….

"YOU FINALLY BONED!" Bolin says as soon as we walk into his dorm room one day. My eyes immediately go wide and Asami blushes furiously.

"And where did you get that idea from, Bo?" She says, crossing her arms.

"Well, a couple days ago when it was raining, me and Mako thought we'd come over and play cards." He pauses, and Opal gives us a thumbs up sign. Mako just rolls his eyes. "Well, we heard loud, very erotic noises. But I mean, if it makes a difference, it sounded like you guys were having a great time?" he says, and poor Asami blushes even worse. He pauses for a minute more.

"You're right, Bo," I say with my arm wrapped around her waist. "We were having a great time." I wink at her and she shoves me, but that definitely seems to break the tension, and I laugh.

….

"Mmh," I growl, pushing Asami against the door, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around my hips. She looks at me with a surprised expression. I end up ripping her shirt off, and I can tell that she loves every second, every bite mark, every bruise. It's been a few months since the first soft, loving encounter, and since then I've gotten a bit more.. Adventurous. And Asami is a freak in bed. She can deepthroat seven and a half inches without blinking, like.. Oh my God. Of course not every time is hair- pulling, name- screamingly intense, and we have gotten better at keeping quiet, but each time is special no matter what.

Soon I'm thrusting myself into Asami against the wall, literally as deep in as I can be, and I know I'm about to finish but I'm not wearing a condom. Suddenly I feel her walls clench around me, and I look up at her to see her moaning and clutching onto my shoulder, and it's a completely different feeling. I scream and she screams and I can tell we both come at the same time, holding onto each other for dear life until I manage to get us to the bed.

After I catch my breath I look over at her and her eyes have the same expression as mine do.

"Fuck," I say, and even though I can tell we both enjoyed it so much, we're aware of the mistake we made. "So, I didn't think you could finish just by penetration, dear," I say, smiling a little.

"Well, I must say that was a completely new experience. You're the only person that's ever made me do that. Ever."

"I'm honored, really, but.." I say. "I messed up, didn't I."

"It wasn't really your fault," she says and sighs, a little worry shining through. "It was a new experience for you too." A pause. "I do take birth control, though, and I'll take a little extra precaution." My heart is beating wildly in my chest, and I would have freaked out even worse if Asami wasn't so calm.

"Honey. It's okay, chill." She presses a warm kiss to my lips. "I love you."

"I love you too." I lay on my back and release the breath I didn't know I was holding, and Asami buries her nose into my neck. "That was great."

"Mmh," is all I hear beside me, a soft chuckle following.

….

That's all there is for now! Hope you're enjoying it so far and the next chapter will (hopefully) be out in a couple weeks!
The next few chapters will definitely have more conflict in them, and I know that's important. I'm just riding out the lovely little emotion ride here, and I hope you are too!

~Beff Monster