A/N
Okay, don't be mad. I said I would not be one of those writers to write a story and move onto another one before I completed it, but it's SO difficult. I now have more compassion for other writers now lol. I hope this long one makes up for it. I will try my best to update sooner.
Korra continued to sip on her drink. She never really liked the taste, but she likes how it loosened her tension and nerves. She continues to sit there on her lounge chair wondering what the hell Asami meant by having fun. The prospects of it started to flitter around in her mind. Visions of the heiress biting her lip and looking down at Korra from before resurface. A loud clap in Korra's face shakes her out of her daze as Bolin walks over.
"Earth to Korra!" He says jokingly.
She shakes her head clear, as clear as she can, and shifts her body into a more upright position in the chair. "Wha… What, Bolin?" Her brow furrows at the interruption after her shock fades.
"I'm going to start the grill up can you show me where the kitchen is? Asami is a little busy chatting up Kuvira and Opal." He points his thumb towards the direction of the pool.
Korra looks over and Asami has her arms perched on the outer side of the pool floating her body near the surface of the water. Kuvira is to her right side laughing at something that was said as she treads water, while Opal is to Asami's left at the adjacent corner. Opal's arm resting on the edge of the pool as well.
She catches the glance of the metalbender. Her piercing green eyes staring right at her, and as though she had noticed, Asami glances in Korra's direction too. A fiery heat rises from Korra's neck to her cheeks as she becomes flustered from the attention. She jumps up and grabs Bolin's arm and retreats as quickly as she can. "Alright, Bolin. Let's go!"
The two women chuckle as the young woman runs out. Opal was confused, "what's so funny?" She looks to where Korra and Bolin just dashed out of the room.
…
"Woah, Korra what was that? You almost ripped my arm off?" He said chuckling.
They were still walking and Korra was focused on getting to the Kitchen. They walk into an impossibly large one with clean tile flooring and granite countertops. The cabinets are huge and the fridge could fit enough food for a village, Korra thought the first time she saw it. She just realized he said something. "Oh… What did you say?"
"You ran out of there pretty quickly when the girls looked at you. Everything, okay?" He says with his charming smile.
She is grateful for the alcohol that makes everything a little less serious. She starts giggling. As she closes her eyes in laughter she leans over and catches herself on Bolins shoulder… still giggling.
"How many drinks have you had?" He says chuckling along to her laughter.
"Not that many." She starts to calm down from her laughing and takes a couple deep breaths before she can stop it. "Oh, man. What is going on?" She asks to no one in particular with her eyes widening and the giggles returning some. "Bo. Bo, can you keep a secret?"
"Yeah! Of course!" He says a little too excitedly. Even he knew how fun and juicy secrets could be.
She puts her hand on his shoulder and leans in with a loud whispering voice, "I think," she pauses to swallow. "I think Kuvira is hitting on me and I think Asami might be too." Her expression changes to relief. "Wow! I haven't told anyone how I feel about Asami yet, but the whole Kuvira thing is new, I mean I wasn't expecting it, but it's nice, and then Asami gets flustered around me too and I was hoping, but wow! I think she actually likes me." She catches her breath after unloading on Bolin.
She looks at him and he has a sly look on his face. "You player, you! Man! I knew you had game, but I didn't know you had that much! At least more than Mako, that I was sure of."
"What? No! I'm not a player. It just happened. Okay I was showing off a little earlier with Asami, but Kuvira was completely out of Zone 3. I had no idea. I just need to not overthink it." She had her hands on her head with her fingers through her hair.
"You're right! Be like water, Korra. Just go with the flow." He chuckles at his friend's exasperated appearance. He knows Korra is overtly expressing herself due to the alcohol and that she'd be just fine, but poking some fun wouldn't hurt.
"Yeah. Water. Just go with the flow." She says shaking her head in agreement and moving one of her forearms in a waving motion. Bolin laughs at her hysterically. She places a big cheesy grin on her face at the reaction she got from her very good friend.
"You know what you should do?" Bolin walks to the fridge to grab out some meat for the grill. "You should flirt back. Oh! Or, play hard to get. I bet that would drive Kuvira crazy. She's always been so competitive."
"Hmmmm. You make some valid points my earth-bendy friend." She says as she taps at her chin with her pointer finger. Bolin just shakes his head at her.
…..
Bolin enters back into the pool area with a tray of meats and some plates as he walks over to the grill.
"Oooh, my big man is gonna grill us some food, huh? I haven't had meat in so long since being at the temple. I can't wait to try what you have, Bo." She winks at him and causes a serious blush to tinge his cheeks. Asami giggles from the pool.
"Hey, where's Korra?" Mako asks the question on all the girls' minds.
"Oh, she went to the bathroom. Said something about having to pee and changing into something else."
Asami spoke first "What? Why?" She has a furrowed brow.
"I have no idea. Something had gotten into her, she had this real determined look on her face and she just disappeared!" He says with his fingers in a mystical waving motion.
Asami lifts a brow curiously. "Maybe, I should go check on her." She lifts herself out of the pool, water dripping from her body. She starts to make her way towards the door when the tall, dark, and gorgeous herself walks in.
"Korra?" Asami says shocked by almost running into her best friend. She looks down and a blush creeps up on her face. Her eyes widen as they draw up and over Korra's curvy brown skin. She settles on more of a knowing glare at the young woman in front of her. Korra had changed her bathing suit. She is showing off a lot of skin with the familiar black swim suit she was wearing before for her fashion show. "You changed?"
That damnable crooked grin is plastered on Korra's face. "I did," she responds.
Asami wants to wipe that damn grin off her face and she wants to run her hands in places she shouldn't. She continues to glare into Korra's eyes a moment longer when Bolin finally says something, "Wow, Korra! You changed pretty quick."
Kuvira's laying on the lounge chair facing the pool. She turns her head when she hears Korra's voice. She keeps leaning, trying to look around Asami. She nearly falls off before catching herself with her arm. She stands up and walks towards Opal and Bolin.
Korra's attention is stolen for the moment by Bolim and she walks away from the heiress. Still facing where the younger woman was in front of her, Asami licks her lips and bites one, then slowly turns her expression into a grin. So, she wants to play it that way, Asami thought. She drops her head and turns her body back towards her friends.
"Yeah, that other suit was rubbing my skin the wrong way." Korra says playfully to Bolin, hinting at his knowledge from their conversation in the kitchen.
She walks closer to Bolin while she catches sight of Kuvira. The metalbender's eyes widen slightly as she sees the Avatar closing in. Her dark cocoa skin looks so smooth and flawless, except for a scar here or there, but those just made it more perfect. The black bikini bottoms, Korra playfully tugs at with her thumbs, rose up near her v-cut and just barely cover her most secret places. Korra notices the metalbender staring at her while she jokes with Bolin.
Opal reaches over and gently closes Kuvira's mouth. This caught the metalbender's attention and she, not so gently, shoves Opal into Bolin with a scowl. Opal laughs obnoxiously loud. Kuvira didn't like how much the waterbender affected her just now. Korra however was smiling right at her with another drink in her hand. How many had she drink? Three? Four? Oh well, she thinks, as she sips the drink looking over the rim at Kuvira.
Korra feels a hand slowly slide up her side starting from the string of her bikini bottoms. The fingertips trail up and stop at her bikini top. The gesture sends a plethora of goosebumps all over her body. The hand lightly holds her as the arm attached to it wraps around her back. Asami holds her lightly as she chuckles at the scene that is unfolding. Korra's heart starts racing at the bold gesture and she lightly blushes. She reaches around Asami's waist and gives her a small squeeze.
Kuvira puts on a stern look towards the group making fun of her. She contemplates metalbending plates over their mouths from the metal railing, but she's trying to be nice and that definitely wouldn't impress Korra, at least not in the presence of other people. She takes a deep breath, lowers her head and the corner of her mouth tugs upwards as she takes it all in stride. Kuvira doesn't take mockery lightly on a normal basis, but she's not trying to make enemies tonight, and the liquor was definitely helping.
She's rewarded for her restraint when Korra tilts her chin up with a finger. Korra giggles, "chin up, Buttercup." The Avatar flashes her that sly grin and walks around her to make her way to the pool. Korra drops her hand and lightly brushes it over Kuvira's hip. Her fingers continue to lightly drag against the side of her round bottom as she passes her, then dives into the pool. A warm heat goes to the center of Kuvira as she catches the waterbender's firm body enter the water.
"Korra wait for me!" Opal yells as she makes quick deliberate strides towards the pool. She had a few drinks already and is not about to slip and ruin her night. She jumps in and splashes Korra with her entry. She bobs up from the water and wipes her eyes.
"C'mon in Kuvy," Korra says with a smirk. "Let's play a game." She winks from the water.
Kuvira's smile turns devilish as she makes her way to the water. She drinks up the last of what was in her cup and jumps in. She resurfaces and wipes her face. She reaches for the end of her hair and pulls out her braid. The metalbender starts to run her fingers through her black silky hair as it falls over her shoulders. The long raven locks lay nicely against her chest as she looks over to Korra, who is sporting a big grin on her face. Kuvira realizes she's made the right move. She swims closer, her head just over the surface of the water. "What game do you want to play, Avatar?" She says it as teasing as possible making eye contact with Korra. The gaze adds to the flame burning inside the younger woman. She nibbles on her bottom lip for only a moment when…
"Oh!" Opal interjects, "I know! Why don't we play General Iroh?" Opal says with a cheeky grin. Korra looks to her like she's crazy, clearly having no idea how to play the game. Kuvira chuckles at the sight of her dumfounded look and pushes her body slowly through the water away from the two. "Ok, it's easy. The person that must go first has her eyes closed and yells out 'General.' Then the other people, who are trying to avoid that person from touching them, yell 'Iroh.' The goal of the game is that the person who's eyes are closed has to find someone else to be it."
"It?" Korra questioned.
"Oh, did they not have any such games in the South Pole, Avatar?" Kuvira likes teasing Korra. The flustered nervous response was what she's aiming for.
"Oh, shut up," Korra says blushing while simultaneously splashing at the mocking metalbender. "I'd be worried too, if I was playing against the Avatar." She says with her chin in the air.
"Good thing you're it first, then, Avatar. Let's see what you got." Kuvira gives her token smile that makes Korra's knees go weak. Good thing she's swimming and not standing. "And no cheating. Keep your eyes closed and no bending."
"I think you have me confused with Mako. I don't cheat. Bring it on, chump-bender." She closes her eyes.
"I'll bend you," Kuvira antagonizes, but her words had a different affect on a blushing Avatar. Korra dunks her head and runs her hands over her hair and wipes her face. The blush disappearing in the process, but that doesn't mean Kuvira hadn't noticed it.
"What's the hold-up? Let's go!" Opel yells as she swims away from Korra. She looks out to the side of the pool as she sees Asami helping Boling start the gas grill and Mako providing the flame. The three were clearly preoccupied and wouldn't be joining them.
"Alright, alright," Korra's eyes close tight as she extends out her hands out like she's ready to fight. "General!"
The other two women call out "Iroh" from opposite sides of the pool. Korra picks up which side Kuvira's voice came from. She would know that smoky rich voice anywhere. She's thought about how she could listen to that voice all day and wondered what she'd sound like moaning her name. Korra shakes her head and goes in the direction she heard Kuvira. She swims closer to the side and calls out again, "General."
Both women yell again with "Iroh." This time the voices didn't sound off in unison as before. Korra could hear distinctively where Kuriva's came from and swims closer. She could hear the water moving near her as well. She starts to like the uncertainty of not knowing where Kuvira might be. Something about it makes her grow with anticipation of reaching the metalbender. "General."
The call, "Iroh" from both women now came from the same side of the pool. Shocked, Korra swims to the other side and starts to hear Opal squealing like a schoolgirl that just saw a mouse. She could tell which direction Opal is heading and decides to call out again, "General."
"Iroh." The rich voice is what she focuses on now. She has it out for Kuvira, that teasing little temptress. She doesn't hear the water moving any more as she nears the far corner of the pool. She calls out again as though she knows she has the metalbender in a corner. She says it with lust on her tongue as though she's calling the bender by a nickname, "General?"
From Korra's left comes a low husky voice whispering into her ear. She hears "Iroh." It's as if the words just slip like velvet into her ear and it sends chills all over her body. She rotates trying to touch Kuvira, so her stupid turn could be over, when she feels a tug on her bathing suit top. She opens her eyes and the damn metalbender had untied it, sending the two stings from behind her neck into the water, revealing her cocoa brown breasts to the woman in front of her. She looks down shocked and grabs her top to push it back against her chest. She looks up at the deepest red Kuvira she has ever seen. The metalbender's eyes were still glued to Korra's chest.
"Ugh, you little -." Korra didn't get out any other words as she tries to retie her top quickly to go after a grinning Kuvira, soon to be beaten Kuvira. She grabs the older woman's leg and pulls her backwards. The metalbender is still laughing as Korra uses a water whip to slice at the center of Kuvira's top right between her own breasts. The bathing suit splays apart and reveals Kuvira's pale milky breasts and pink nipples. It was only for a fraction of time, but Korra feels she has gotten her revenge.
Korra starts to laugh and blush at the flustered metalbender. "What? Can't handle the heat, General?" She gives Kuvira a big smile.
"That isn't even the same thing! I can't just tie mine back together." She says as she's still holding her breasts in her hands.
Opal is losing it on the side of the pool laughing hysterically. Kuvira rolls her eyes.
Korra's still giving her that damn smirk. "Alright, fine. Let me take you upstairs where Asami gave me some bathing suits to try on. Maybe we can find you another one that fits."
Frustrated, and somewhat embarrassed she gets out of the water with Korra. "Hey Asami," Korra says giggling still. "I'm going to take Kuvira upstairs to get her one of those tops you had for me. She had an incident."
"Yeah, don't try to mess with Korra she'll rip your bathing suit to pieces." She warns the whole group with as much attitude as she can muster while rolling her eyes.
Mako starts to laugh, "Yeah Bo, we might want to stay away. I doubt Asami has anything but bikinis up there."
"I'm sure my Bo would be able to pull off anything Asami would give him." Opal smiles big as she kisses the earthbender's cheek.
"Thanks, babe. Hey, food's just about ready. Whenever you get done come down and eat. We have lots of meat and more meat with a side of meat." Boin's mouth starts to water at the prospect of stuffing his face.
Korra's mouth waters too as she can hear her stomach growling. "You got it! We'll be down fast."
…..
Korra walks up the stairs first as Kuvira trails behind her. Kuvira couldn't be too mad, she has a great view of the Avatar's round backside in front of her face. "Alright, here we go," Korra says as she walks the older woman into the bathroom with all the suits piled in disarray.
"What's all this? They aren't even together anymore. You can't tell what goes with what." Kuvira says still holding her breasts.
"Oh! Yeah, I was mixing and matching pieces earlier. Trying to decide which ones I liked best together." She rubs the back of her neck as she explains.
Kuvira sighs and drops her hands. The alcohol makes her less inhibited than usual. She pulls off her top and starts sifting through the pile.
Korra is shocked for a moment when she sees Kuvira being so nonchalant. "Oh, uh… I'll give you some privacy then."
"If you want," Kuvira says playfully, "or you could help me pick a new top." She turns to Korra completely topless, leaning against the counter, her arms folded across her chest under her breast. It gives them a nice lift making them the main focus.
Korra just stares at Kuvira's topless chest. Her heart's racing within her own. Her breathing picks up in pace as well. "Oh, um… yeah I don't mind helping." She continues to stare.
"My eyes are up here, Avatar." She points to her emerald green eyes with a smirk on her face. She's amused by how flabbergasted the younger woman is. She wonders how much more so she would be, if it weren't just her top that was missing in the equation.
Kuvira turns reaching for a top and bottom she just so happens to grab randomly, looks okay, she thinks. She sets it off to the side and not back within the mass of hysteria. She turns back towards Korra and reaches for her bottoms thumbing the edge near her hips. She keeps her eyes on the Avatar the whole time, watching as her mouth drops open and she continues to stare at her. She's never felt so wanted before with the way Korra is looking at her right now. "Do you want to touch me, Avatar?"
Korra looks back up to her eyes in disbelief as she nods her head slowly.
"Come," Kuvira demands, she does not ask. "Take off the rest."
Korra walks over slowly as if in a trance. Her heart is pounding at this moment. She can't believe this is happening. She's not sure what the metalbender will want from her, but she wants to do it. She wants her so badly. "Yes, General," she replies as steady as she can.
She reaches the metalbender and gets to her knees, still looking into her eyes. Her gaze moves down Kuvira's body from her face. She glances over her soft breasts and pink nipples she saw from before down to her rippled core. Her eyes settle on Kuvira's center just behind the small bit of fabric.
Kuvira is basically panting at this point. The Avatar is on her knees directly in front of her. She has never felt so in control before. She likes how it feels, especially with Korra. She wants to shove the younger woman's face between her legs, but she knows the benefit of anticipation and being patient. Besides, she couldn't let Korra know how badly she wants her. She must remain in control. She keeps her face stone solid aside from her glazed-over look peering down at the Avatar between her legs.
Korra takes her pointer and middle finger on both hands and slips them behind the top edge of Kuvira's bottoms. She starts to slide her fingers under the edge of the fabric back and forth over the metalbender's skin. She's making sure to tease the woman as much as she can. She is sure her own center is wet from something other than being in the pool. When she hears a small grunt come from the metal bender she looks up.
"Don't tease." Kuvira puts as much gruff in her voice as she can muster.
Korra bites her lip moving her gaze back down and starts sliding the fabric down over the woman's round backside. The fabric between Kuvira's legs leaves her center and shows the metalbender's arousal gleaming in front of Korra's face. She sees the smooth exposed skin with a small strip of hair just over the center of her outer lips. Korra inhales the musky scent of Kuvira and her mouth waters.
Kuvira sees the gesture transpire and closes her eyes as a fire enrages in her stomach. Her hands grip the edge of the countertop hard, but she makes sure not to bend the material beneath her hands.
The bottoms continue to slide down with Korra's face close by the metalbender's legs. Her fingers sliding along the soft flesh as she descends. She makes sure the woman can step out of the bottoms with ease and trails one hand over the top of one of Kuvira's feet. She swallows and looks up at the woman in front of her fully exposed. Kuvira's mouth is open as she pants. Her chest heaving up and down as Korra takes in every inch of the metalbender. As she stands, her face is inches from Kuvira's. She leans forward placing her hands next to the metalbender's on the counter.
BANG BANG BANG.
The knock at the door startled both women, but Korra was the only one that jumped.
"Korra? Kuvira? Food's ready!" It was Mako. "You better hurry before Bo eats it all. I tried to hold him off for as long as I could."
"Fucking Mako," Korra whispers into Kuvira's ear as she presses her cheek against the metalbender's. "I'm going to fucking kill him." Her head tilts up as she continues to pant in Kuvira's ear. The older woman can feel the hot breath on the side of her neck.
"Not if I kill him first," Kuvira says back. She pushes her chest forward as Korra can feel the pressure of their breasts meeting. It's a shame though as Korra couldn't exactly feel the metalbender's skin on hers with her bathing suit being in the way.
"Korra?" Mako continues.
"You better answer him" Kuvira whispers into Korra's ear. She's lightly grazing her lips on the younger woman's ear lobe. Their bodies pressing further and further together.
Korra whisper yells her frustrations, "Fuck!" and she huffs against Kuvira. Both of their eyes are closed as their bodies press together now. Both fighting for more time and more friction. Their stomachs are touching, caramel brown against pale white flesh, and Korra could feel Kuvira's center press against her roughly. "Sorry! Yeah, I hear you, Mako!" She says trying not to sound frustrated, but seriously failing. "Just finishing up in here, be down in a second, thanks!" She rushes the words out to get rid of him. She turns her attention to the very naked metalbender still pressed against her "can we finish this later?" Her words came out pleading, which drove Kuvira wild.
"We better, or your group is going to be down one firebender." They don't want to pull apart, but Korra knows her friends are waiting. Not much can keep Korra away from the prospect of food and she knows it would be hard to come up with a good excuse.
"Okay," Korra concedes. "I'm going to pull away now." She says it without much conviction in her voice as she remains pressed against Kuvira. "Right, now." Still no movement.
"Korra you need to go, before I bend you over this sink." Kuvira starts to pant again at the idea.
"You are not helping." She pants into Kuvira's ear again. She knows if her hands leave the sink and grab onto the metalbender, then it would all be over. She would have no control left and she would ravish the older woman. She decides to rip it off like a bandage and pushes herself from the woman. She keeps her eyes closed a moment longer trying to regain some of her rational thought. Then, she just has to open her eyes.
She whisper yells again, "Fuck!" The woman in front of her was indeed very real and still very naked. She ran her eyes over the metalbender again and again unable to look away. Finally, getting frustrated with her inability to finish what they started she throws her hands up to her eyes and covers them. "Could you please get dressed? I don't know how much more of this I can take!" Her words coming out pleading again. I caused the metalbender to moan and Korra slumped over like she had been hit. "Seriously!?"
"Fine. Leave. But you're not allowed to clean up. What came out between your legs is mine and I will clean it later." Kuvira is licking her lips at the prospect.
Korra opens her eyes again taking one last lingering look over the woman's body as she grunts, "Yes, General." She had to get Kuvira back for the last teasing remark and knew it would do the trick.
Kuvira rubs her legs together for some needed friction after the acceptance that came from Korra's mouth. She turns her body and hears a gasp.
"Seriously?" Korra says her mouth gaping when Kuvira turns her head. Korra is staring at her backside. Korra covers her mouth with one hand as she stares openly at the metalbender's ass. "Okay, I have to go before I lose my mind." She goes to leave reaching for the handle. "Did you want me to save you some food?" She looks at the woman questioningly. She awkwardly continues in her flustered state. "No? Maybe? Don't worry I'll get you something." She turns and rushes out of the room.
Kuvira takes in a deep inhale and releases a shaky breath out. Korra didn't request she leave her arousal between her legs and so she cleans up before putting on the other suit. People need to start passing out soon before I lose it in front of them, she thought. She finishes cleaning herself up and takes one last glance into the mirror. She takes one more deep breath and exits the bathroom.
A/N
Okay IDK about y'all but that turned me on as I wrote it LOL. Kuvira is so sexy to me, but I love the connection Korra and Asami have as well. Let the games continue. Until next time! ;D