Viva Las Vegas ch. 11
Korra was quietly sneaking back into her apartment with her arms full of different kinds of fabrics. She woke up this morning and went downtown to the fashion districts. The fighter fell like doing something for Asami for once since she is legally married to her. She didn't know what kind of fabric the raven haired woman would use so she brought a roll of everything. The Alaskan texted Bolin to helped her carry the stuff along with two mannequins and a sewing machine.
Bolin teased her about doing something nice for the fashion major but he stopped when Korra threatened to turn him into a mannequin. They snuck back into the apartment without getting caught. The green eyes boy set the mannequins down next to the desk in the corner and the blue eyed woman set the sewing machine on it before plugging it in. The dark woman set the rolls of fabrics down in the corner before rubbing her sore arms.
"Why didn't you just take the car? It's right in front of the complex" Bolin said flopping on the couch.
"You know that I don't know why to drive a car" Korra said rolling her eyes.
"Korra, you're 21 years old and you still don't know how to drive a car. You can drive a snowmobile but not a car"
"A snowmobile is different from a car besides everything I need to be, I can just either walk to or hop on the bus. I don't need to know how to drive"
"If you say so, Korra. So how's the married life treating you?" Bolin asked smugly.
"Bo, shut up" Korra said frowning.
"I don't see how you see this as a bad thing. I mean your wife is hot" Bolin said smiling.
"One, there are several reasons how this is bad and two, I never said that she wasn't hot. Three don't talk about my wife like that or I'll kick your ass" Korra said glaring at him.
"Wow, possessive much" Bolin said holding up his hand in defense.
"I'm not possessive, I just like people ogling at her like that. She's a person, not a piece of meat" Korra said folding her arms.
"You have definitely changed. You went from not being able to stand being around Asami for more than a few minutes to wanting to beat every guy for looks at her funny. You must be in love with her and it's a nice change" Bolin said smiling.
"W-What? I'm not in love with her" Korra said as voice goes up a few octaves.
"Yes, you are. There's nothing wrong with that" Bolin said patting Korra on the shoulder.
"Bo, I am not in love with Asami. Stop saying that or I swear that I will not hesitate in turning you into one of those mannequins"
"Okay, if you say so. I'll see you later" Bolin said walking out of the door.
Korra shakes her head at her friend. She can't believe that he would think that she was in love with Asami of all people. The fighter was only putting up with the raven haired woman until the 6 months were over with and that's all. The Alaskan fills nothing for the fashion major at all. I'm in not love with Asami! That's just ridiculous! Stupid Bolin.
"Korra, who were you talking to?"
The shorter woman turned around to see that it was her wife and she was rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. The darker woman looked the paler woman up and down, noticing that she was wearing a white tank top and red short shorts. Korra licked her lips a little as her mouth suddenly went dry.
"It was just Bolin. He was just helping me with something" Korra said shrugging a little.
Asami's eyes snapped opened when she noticed all of the rolls of fabrics, the mannequins, and the sewing machine. What the? Those things weren't there when I went to sleep last night. Korra sat down on the couch and took in the satisfaction of the older woman's reaction. It was obvious to the younger woman that she did good. The fashion major looked at the fabrics in amazement. With this much fabric, the raven haired woman could make plenty of outfits out of them plus she wouldn't breaking her pockets trying to buy more. The paler woman turned to her wife with a surprised look on her face.
"Wha? H-How? When? I don't understand" Asami said confused.
"I'm gonna stop you before you break yourself. I went downtown to buy this stuff because I thought you could put this stuff to good use and it's my way of saying sorry for being an ass to you lately" Korra said scratching her cheek sheepishly.
A huge grin broke out onto Asami's face as she runs around the couch to hug Korra. In the progress of trying to do this, the paler woman trips into the unsuspecting darker woman causing them to fall back into the couch.
The fighter grabs the raven haired woman's waist holding her close to her so she wouldn't fall. The fashion major wraps her arms around the Alaskan's neck in a effort to steady herself. The taller woman looks down at the shorter woman underneath her and smiles a little.
"Thank you so much, Korra. You don't how much this mean to me" Asami said smiling.
"You're welcome but I didn't know how much of a klutz you are. And here I thought you were graceful" Korra said playfully rolling her eyes.
"Oh shush but thank you again" Asami said swatting at Korra's arm.
"You're welcome again. Can you get off me now?" Korra asked trying to get from up under her wife.
"I could but I don't want to. You left me to wake up to an empty bedroom and now you have to be punished" Asami said smirking.
"Sorry but I'm not into the kinky shit" Korra said off-handily.
"After I'm done with you, you will be" Asami said nibbling on the shell of Korra's right ear.
Korra jumped enough to cause her to fall off of the couch causing Asami to laugh at her. The fighter was sitting on the floor with her hand glued to her ear, glaring at her wife. It did nothing to stop the raven haired woman from laughing. She's too easy to tease and her reactions are too cute. I can definitely get used to this.
"I'm sorry but you make it way too easy. You're so easy to tease" Asami said finally stop laughing.
"You're an ass, ya know that" Korra said pouting.
"I'm sorry, babe" Asami said smiling a little.
"Babe? What the hell?" Korra asked confused.
"You hate being Sweetie so Babe is the next best thing that I could come up with" Asami said shrugging.
"Oye" Korra said rolling her eyes.
Asami giggles a little before kissing Korra on the cheek. The darker woman's cheeks darken a little as the paler woman wraps her arms around her wife's neck. The shorter woman stiffens a little as the taller woman's breasts were being pushing against the back of her neck.
"You're blushing, babe" Asami said seductively.
"I-I am not. I d-don't know what y-you're talking about" Korra said looking away.
"You're stuttering now. Am I making you uncomfortable?"
"N-No, can y-you get your b-boobs off of m-my back" Korra said as the blush on her face becomes more apparent.
"Are they bothering you that much? I thought that you like breasts" Asami said smirking a little.
"That shows how much you know about me" Korra scoffed.
"You're right and I'm sorry about teasing you so much. I don't know that much about you but it's not like you've given me a chance to get to know you" Asami said sitting up.
"Why would you want to? I've been nothing but a bitch for almost a year now" Korra said turning away from Asami.
Asami got off of the couch and sat on the back of her knees in front of Korra. She lifted the younger woman's chin making her look at her in the eyes. The older woman wasn't sure why the fighter has been so hostile towards her but she wants them to be friends at least.
"Korra, please don't say things about yourself like that. You're not a bitch" Asami said sympathetically.
"Why not? It's not like it isn't true" Korra said sighing.
"It's not true. You're a very passionate person who cares deeply about the people that she cares about. I know that you care about me more than you care to admit and I do care about you very much" Asami said smiling a little.
"Why? I don't deserve it. Not after how badly I treated" Korra said looking away.
"I think you do. Korra, please let me in. I want to show you how much I care about you if only you'll let me in" Asami said resting her forehead on Korra's.
"J-Just don't hurt me, okay" Korra said letting go of a shaky breath.
Asami's heart broke with how broken Korra sounded. She doesn't want to hurt the younger woman. The older woman just wants a chance to how the fighter how much she cares about her.
"I promise that I won't hurt you" Asami said placing a soft kiss on Korra's lips.
Korra looks at Asami for a second then at her lips and the raven haired woman was doing the same. The fashion major grabbed both sides of the fighter's face and pressed their lips together. The Alaskan moan a little as she place her hands on the heiress' sides. The taller woman swipes her tongue against the shorter woman's lips, asking for permission. The younger woman hesitate a little before opening her mouth, allowing the older woman's tongue inside.
Asami laced her fingers into Korra's hair as she explored the inside of her wife's mouth. Oh my God, she tastes so good! The fighter's hands slowly explored the under side of her wife's tank top and feels her very tone stomach. Her hands went from a pale stomach to her wife's clothed breasts and fondled them. The paler woman moans loudly as she comes up for air and it gives the Alaskan time to suck on her exposed neck.
"K-Korra" Asami moaned.
Unknown to them, the door of their apartment opens. Bolin walks in, looking for his missing keys.
"Hey guys, have you seen my… Oh God, I'm sorry! I'll come back later" Bolin said running out of the apartment.
The couple looked at each other with twin blushes on their faces. Korra removes her hands from Asami's breasts, much to her disappointment. Well this can't anymore embarrassing! There was an uncomfortable silence between them and neither of them knew how to break it. The fighter notice Bolin's keys sitting on the couch and grabbed them.
"I… I better give these back to Bo or he won't be able to get into his apartment" Korra said standing up.
"Y-Yeah" Asami said nodding.
"Knowing Mako, he won't be back until late anyways"
"How do you know that?" Asami asked frowning.
"I can set my watch by that guy. He is predictable as hell" Korra said shaking her head.
"Oh"
"I'll be back" Korra said walking towards the door.
"Korra?"
"Yeah" Korra said facing Asami.
"I meant what I said earlier. I do care about you" Asami said smiling a little.
"I… sorta care about you too" Korra said smiling back.
End of ch. 11
