Well, I got quite a lot of requests to get this next chapter out soon, and here it is.
As Korra's teeth raked along the length of her throat, Asami's legs began to tremble. Her first time with the Avatar had been wonderful, but it had also been complicated, nervousness and uncertainty mixed in with their pleasure. Not this time. Now, there was nothing to distract Asami from Korra, nor from the heat burning its way across her skin and coiling in her lower belly.
Nothing, that was, except the guards. At the same time Asami felt their stares on the back of her neck, Korra seemed to remember they were there. "Leave us," she growled.
"But our posts…" one of them protested.
"Zaheer is chained up in his prison. You'll be outside, making sure no one else comes in here. Now go."
The authority in her voice was enough to make the guards nod before retreating without further comment. Asami swallowed hard. She could feel the dominant force of Korra's spirit pressing against hers. They fit together perfectly, the outward push of the Alpha's aura matching the pull of her own chi and that connection only enhanced their attraction. Even as the guards were getting onto the elevator, Asami was tugging at hem of Korra's tunic, anxious to strip her bare.
Korra felt the same urge. Her fingers went through the buttons of Asami's coat one after another, throwing the garment open. The strength of her passion was overwhelming, and when Asami asked, "Here? Are you sure?" the question was perfunctory.
"I can't wait," Korra murmured, her teeth tugging on the Omega's earlobe. She sucked on the sensitive flesh before adding, "I mean, if you want me to stop, you know I would…"
"No." It was a strange setting to make love in, but the idea of Korra's body being taken away was too much. Asami took hold of the Alpha's shirt, yanking it up over her head and throwing it to the ground. Her breast band followed after it, and Asami caressed the firm orbs with her hands. The nipples were already stiff against her palms, and when she brushed her thumbs over them, she was rewarded with a low groan.
Korra was in just as much of a hurry, throwing off Asami's coat before moving on to her shirt and bra. Gone were the slow explorations of their previous night together. When the buttons took too long for Korra to undo, Asami just tore her shirt open, and as soon as her breasts were revealed, her Alpha bent down to nibble on them. The feel of her mouth was divine, her lips making Asami's skin tingle everywhere it touched, but all it did was make the growing ache between her legs more urgent.
In spite of the distraction, she managed to unbutton her pants, and when Korra noticed what she was doing, she yanked them down over Asami's hips. The front of her panties was already covered by a deep strain, and Korra ran her fingers over it. "Spirits, you're so wet," she breathed. "For me."
"For you," Asami repeated with a moan as her legs failed her. Strong arms held her up, and Asami dragged the tips of her breasts over her Alpha's chest, melting into her embrace.
Korra slid off Asami's panties before returning her hand to the Omega's sex. Asami's hips thrust forward seemingly of their own volition. She needed more, and Korra didn't deny her, pressing two fingers into her pussy and starting to explore. Asami's wetness was dripping down all over her digits, a flood that only increased when Korra pressed against her swollen front wall.
It was enough to make her whimper, and yet Asami still wanted more. She wanted to feel Korra's cock inside of her, and even through the fabric of the Alpha's trousers, she could feel it pressing against her thigh. Her hands were shaking with the force of her desire, but she managed to loosen the ties of Korra's pants, and when they were far enough open, she reached inside and cupped her erection.
"I see this is doing better." Her first touch was enough to make the organ jump against her palm, and she slid it up and down over the hot flesh. It was diamond hard, and thicker than any she'd felt before. "Much better."
"Oh 'Sami," Korra mumbled, her fingers sliding out of Asami. Their absence left the Omega empty, but she knew something better was going to take their place. "I need you. Need to be inside you."
"I want you there, Korra," she murmured. They staggered towards the side of the cavern, Asami kicking her pants off of her ankles as they went. The wall had been bent relatively smooth, but under other circumstances, it still would've been uncomfortable against her bare back. Not now. All that she could think about now was getting Korra into her.
Pulling her Alpha's lips to her, Asami drew her in for a hungry kiss. Without further delay, Korra yanked her pants and underwear down far enough to reveal the throbbing length of her cock. It pressed against Asami's belly, sliding up and down in a desperate search for more contact.
Asami leapt up into Korra's arms, wrapping her legs around the Alpha's back. The cockhead rubbed against her clit and Asami shuddered. This just felt so right. It was the connection she'd thirsted for all the long years apart, the one that none of the other Alphas she'd considered could match, and now she had it.
Asami's slickness was coating the underside of her shaft every time it slid over her sex, and already Korra could feel herself swelling. Drops of her own fluids were pooling at the tip of a cock that was hungry for release. It had been three years since her body had reacted properly to a mate, and it was feeling the lost time.
Taking hold of Asami's ass, Korra gritted her teeth as she searched for the concentration she needed to line herself up. Her Omega whimpered as the cock ran over her folds, and as soon as she had the angle, Asami's hips pushed down against her. She was so wet that it was no trouble for Korra to sink the first few inches past the muscle of her entrance and into her heat.
As the silky walls of Asami's pussy clamped down around her, Korra groaned. As wet as her lover was, she was still tight enough that the Alpha made sure to take her time. Not that she minded going slowly. This felt better than anything in the world, and for once, there was nothing else in her head. Only Asami mattered.
Once she was sheathed all the way to the base, she paused to savor the feeling, but only for a moment. Her need, their need, was too strong to wait any longer than that. She began to slide in and out of Asami, and though the first few strokes were slow, their pace rapidly increased. The Omega was fucking herself desperately against Korra's cock, and she responded in kind.
She buried her face in Asami's breasts, kissing and licking them as she thrust harder. The rhythm came so naturally to them, their auras meshing together like no one else Korra had ever mated with. This was who she was meant to be with. The sounds she drew out of Asami with each stroke were hotter than she could've dreamed, moans and gasps that made her never, ever want to stop.
Asami's fingers were dragging along her back and her heels dug into Korra's ass, pushing her even deeper inside. It was sheer bliss, but her legs were starting to burn with the strain of holding both of them up, and so she temporarily removed a hand from Asami's thighs. A flick of her wrists conjured up a cushion of air behind her lover, and when Asami relaxed back into it, Korra was able to cut loose entirely. Her hands were now free to roam all over the Omega's body, exploring every inch of her flushed skin as they made love.
"Fuck," Korra groaned as she stroked her lover's breasts, "You're so beautiful. And you feel so good…"
Asami couldn't muster the words to really respond, but the way she moaned Korra's name was more than enough. Everything about the Omega seemed designed to drive her insane. The curve of her long neck as it titled backwards. The way her sultry eyes fluttered open and closed every time Korra bottomed out inside her. The sight of her impressive breasts bouncing with each long stroke. And most especially the way the Omega's inner walls were fluttering and squeezing around her cock.
Her climax couldn't be held back much longer, and so Korra angled her body to better let her pelvis rub against Asami's clit while she took her. Her Omega tightened in response and her legs locked in place, barely letting Korra move at all. The Alpha made a few more short, hard thrusts, and on the third one, Asami's moans turned into a scream. Her head tipped back, and her eyes screwed shut as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Trickles of her fluid were pouring out from the place where they were joined, Asami's release so plentiful that even the thick cock inside of her couldn't keep it all there.
Korra bit her lip in a final effort to resist crashing over the edge as well, but the feel of Asami's warmth running down her legs was too intense. Her face tightened and she threw herself forward instead, loosening all of strength into fucking the gorgeous woman beneath her.
"Oh yes," Asami begged, her voice hungry and desperate, "Do it, Korra. Fill me."
That was what she wanted. Her body was crying out for her to bury herself all the way to the hilt inside the Omega, to pump her full of her come. If only she could.
Asami was still trembling with the force of her orgasm when, without warning, Korra pulled out of her. Her body felt painfully empty without her Alpha's shaft filling her, and she whimpered, "Korra, please. Go back inside."
"Can't," the Avatar groaned, "Wanna, but…" Korra's voice was broken, but her hips kept moving. She was unmistakably on the edge of her own climax, and as much as Asami missed the feel of Korra inside of her, she desperately wanted that too. Her fingers dug into the hard muscles of Korra's back, urging her onward, and seconds later, the Alpha went stiff. Jets of her come started pouring out of her cock, splashing over Asami's folds, her stomach, and even reaching as high as the underside of her breasts. The warm fluid felt good against her skin, but more than that, it was as if Korra was marking her as her own, and that thought drove Asami wild.
The head of the Alpha's cock caught on her clit, and Asami collapsed into a second, unexpected orgasm. Her body shivered afresh and her pussy clenched around nothing, spilling out even more of her release to coat Korra's thighs. The Alpha's climax wasn't stopping either. Her hips kept pumping desperately against Asami's slick abdomen, covering it utterly, and though her blue eyes were half-shut, they stayed fixed on Asami's face. They were filled with utter, unrestrained ecstasy, and even through her own pleasure, Asami's heart swelled to see it there.
As her pleasure ebbed, Asami collapsed back into the softness of the air cushion behind her. "Oh, Korra," she mumbled as the Alpha slumped down on top of her. "I love you."
"Love you too, 'Sami," Korra panted, "So much."
"Mm, that's good." She buried her face in the side of Korra's neck, pushing aside her hair so that she could nibble on the sweaty skin. "But why… Why did you…" Words were still hard to find, so she reached down in between them and wrapped her hand around the Alpha's come-soaked shaft.
Korra gasped at the renewed pressure. "I… Didn't wanna get you pregnant. I mean, that wouldn't be a good idea, right?"
Asami's mind raced at the question, and her own failure to consider of it earlier. I was too drunk on Korra. Spirits help me, right then I think I wanted her to impregnate me. It wouldn't have made any sense. We just got together, we're in the middle of this massive crisis, and yet, the bond was so powerful that it felt right.
"No, I guess not," she finally agreed. "Thank you for keeping your head, Korra. It seems like I lost mine.
"It wasn't easy." That goofy smile was covering the Alpha's face, a look of pure, uncomplicated happiness. "You felt soooo good around me."
"And you... She leaned up and kissed Korra's lips softly. "You felt wonderful inside me. And against my skin." She accompanied the words with a little squeeze of Korra's cock, pleased to feel that it was still fairly hard in her palm.
"What's this?" she asked playfully. "Aren't you done yet?" She ran her other hand through the sticky fluid that covered her torso. "I mean, look at the mess you made already."
The way Korra throbbed at her words was very satisfying, as was the chocked gasp that escaped her throat. "It's you. The stuff you do to me…"
"Well, if I'm responsible for this problem, then I guess I should take care of it for you."
Asami slid out of the air cushion, setting down in front of Korra. The ground was a bit uneven, but fortunately she was tall enough that she could sit instead of having to be on her knees for this. She took hold of Korra's slick cock once more and started pumping it slowly, enjoying the sight of it swelling back to its full length.
"You, you don't have to do that," Korra mumbled. "I mean, I already came pretty hard."
"I know." Asami leaned in and placed a soft kiss on the cockhead. "But I want to. After all, I should thank you for saving me from myself before."
"Uh huh," Korra gasped, not exactly equipped for complex debate right then.
"Don't you think that merits a reward?"
Korra's hesitation was adorable. "Um, yeah?" she mumbled.
"That's what I thought."
This time, the kiss Asami planted on the tip lingered longer, and when Korra's hips pushed forward, she parted her lips to let several inches slide between them. Her Alpha tasted a little different now that her body was responding properly. Her flavor was thicker and richer, and though Asami still wanted it to fill up her pussy, the thought of it shooting down her throat was delicious too.
It probably wouldn't take much to get Korra there. She was still intensely sensitive from her earlier climax, grunting with pleasure when Asami's head bobbed down, and letting out little chocked sounds every time she pulled back. One of her hands buried itself in the Omega's hair, stroking it affectionately, while the other was bracing herself against the wall of the cavern. Asami liked the thought that she was making those strong legs tremble and her fingers gripped the firm swell of Korra's ass, coaxing her cock further into her mouth.
Her Alpha had been too considerate to demand that, but she clearly liked it, letting out a groan as Asami relaxed her throat to allow her deeper. Korra had earned the pleasure of this next climax, and Asami liked to think that she had earned the opportunity to enjoy it fully.
Korra' need was rising faster than she could believe given how recently she'd already come, but it wasn't her fault. The feeling of Asami working her cock was irresistible, and almost as good was the erotic sight of her lover doing it.
But despite the fact that Asami was on the ground naked beneath her, Korra realized that the one thing she didn't seem in the slightest was weak. Some part of her had always thought of Omegas that way, had thought that there was something slightly embarrassing about bottoming. It was okay for them, sure, but not for someone powerful like the Avatar; submitting to Kuvira instead of the other way around had been a sign of just how low Korra had fallen.
Right now though, in spite of her seeming submission, Asami was quite in control of their situation. It was the heat of her mouth that made Korra moan, the flick of her tongue along the length of the shaft the made her knees buckle, the suction she applied to the head that…
That last feeling was too much for the Alpha to keep up her train of thought. Instead, she leaned back, giving herself over fully to the moment. The soft pull of the Omega's chi was drawing her in, and even with Asami currently unable to speak, there was no doubt how much she wanted to feel Korra's enjoyment of her ministrations.
And Spirits, there's so much for her to feel. No one had ever pleasured her better. Asami had pulled back so that only the head was inside her mouth, and while she suckled gently on it, her hand wrapped around the base of Korra's shaft and started pumping. The combination of the soft, wet heat, and the more intense pressure of Asami's strokes was too much for Korra to told out against for long.
"'Sami," she murmured over and over again, rocking helplessly into the Omega's mouth. "So good, so damn…"
Her words faded as Asami gave the head a harder suck, and Korra thrust forward, no longer able to fully control her hips. Her climax shot through her like a bolt of lighting, running up her spine and down the length of her shaft. Over and over it pulsed, and Asami took it all. She drew Korra deeper into that wonderful mouth once more, running her tongue up and down the underside of the Alpha's erection in an effort to draw out every last drop of come that the she had to give.
By the time she was done, Korra's cock was so sensitive that the touch of Asami's tongue almost hurt. A strangled sound came from deep in her throat and the Omega pulled off, placing a final, soft kiss on the tip. Korra's legs had turned completely to jelly by then and she slumped down onto the floor of the cavern. She didn't mind the hard rock beneath her though. Asami was there waiting for her, falling into Korra's arms, and when their lips came together, she could taste residue of her release there. It was a reminder of her Omega's care, and she gushed, "Wow, that was…"
"I know." Asami nuzzled against her breasts, planting lazy kisses there even while she purred happily. "It was wonderful. Almost everything I dreamed it would be. There's just one thing I'd change for next time."
"The stone floor?"
Asami smiled. "Maybe two."
"What's the other one?"
Asami's voice dropped an octave. "Before our next time, I'm going to get suppressants, and when you come, you can fill me up. Over and over again, until you're utterly and completely spent. How does that sound?"
Her words managed to make Korra's soft cock twitch once more, but she was too thoroughly drained for it to do more than that. Still, she did give Asami's ass a little squeeze. "Very, very good."
"Wonderful." Asami settled down on top of Korra. Her lover was sweaty and thoroughly sticky, but the Alpha couldn't have cared less. Wherever they were, whatever state they were in, this was who she wanted to be with.
"So what happened in there with Zaheer?" Asami asked. "Because clearly it worked wonders."
"It's kind of hard to explain. At first I was really freaked out by seeing him again, but… It's weird, but he decided to help me. I don't think he's any happier about Kuvira taking over the Earth Kingdom than we are."
"So, do you think you're finally able to forget about what he did to you?"
Korra shook her head. "No. But that's not what I needed. When we meditated together, I was finally able to accept what happened. I think making peace with it is going to make me stronger. It definitely helped me get back into the Spirit World, and to, uh, take care of my other problem."
"It did do that." Asami ran her hand affectionately over the curve of Korra's hip, teasing the edge of her groin. "And I'm assuming that while you were there, you rescued Jinora and the others from those pods. Otherwise, we would've had to rush out of here a lot faster."
"Mm hmm," Korra agreed, caressing her lover's back. "And that really would've been too bad."
Asami's arms squeezed tighter around her. "I'm so proud of you, Korra. You've come so far these last few days."
Korra's voice began to choke as she tried to reply. "I don't think I could've done it without your help, Asami. You were the one who never gave up on me."
Asami brushed back the happy tears that were starting to form in Korra's eyes. "It was my pleasure."
"Mine too," Korra laughed. Her whole body still tingled pleasantly, to say nothing of the warm glow in her heart. When she had staggered back into Republic City alone and at the point of collapse, she never could've imagined that only a few days later, she would be even a fraction this happy. If only there wasn't that pesky invasion to deal with, everything would be perfect.
"Listen," she said reluctantly, "I wish we could stay here forever, but even with Jinora safe, there's still a lot to do. I should probably check in with Tenzin, and Kuvira's still coming, so…"
"I know. Plus this isn't really the most comfortable place to sleep."
Asami's back arched as she rose, affording Korra a lovely view of her bare chest. It was quite the inspiring sight, and even though the Alpha's clit had already begun to shift back down to its regular shape and size, she still felt a twitch of uncomplicated desire between her legs. Whatever Kuvira was planning, now Korra could deal with it as a whole Avatar, not the broken shadow she'd let herself become for a time.