Korra's first thrusts were slow, but in spite of the aching need between her legs, Asami didn't make any attempt to increase the tempo. There was so much warmth shining in her mate's blue eyes, and Asami knew it was right to take their time. This night was special. When she'd first decided to ask Korra to come inside of her, Asami had worried that she was prizing a moment of pleasure over good sense. That wasn't it, though. She loved Korra more than anyone else in the world, and if she survived this, she wanted to bear her alpha's children.

Her hands slid down Korra's sides, savoring every inch of skin that she touched. "That's it," she purred when she reached the swell of her lover's firm rear, "You feel so right inside me. So good."

No one had ever stretched her so well, and when her inner walls squeezed down greedily, Korra moaned, "Spirits, you're so tight around me."

"Can't stand to give you up," Asami gasped. "Even a little bit of you."

Korra's response was to catch her lips again for a kiss filled with fire. Asami was eager to drink in her mate's passion, and as their tongues slid over each other, Korra's hips finally started pumping harder. Every stroke brought Asami fresh delight, and Korra's hands were almost as good, caressing her breasts, running through her hand, and brushing over her face.

It felt as though her mate was everywhere at once, and Asami's head tipped back, letting out a long, low purr. The envelope of Korra's chi surrounded them as they made love, its strength a comfort. It was a promise that they would overcome Kuvira, that they would make it through together. And it seemed to fit so perfectly with her own chi, two pieces of a whole that were joined at last, just like their bodies were.

They fell into a natural rhythm, and as her hips rose up to meet Korra, Asami reciprocated her touches. Her hands roamed from the toned length of the alpha's legs to her bob of dark hair. Every part of her was precious to Asami, and there wasn't a single inch of it that she was going to neglect.

Inside of her, she could feel Korra's cock throb harder with every passing second. She wanted to feel her mate let go, to give Asami all of her unrestrained power, and yet she couldn't bear for this to end either. It was just too good to be joined with Korra this way, and Asami felt as if she could stay in this moment forever. Her body wasn't cooperating though. Korra had angled their bodies so that every stroke brought fresh pressure on her clit, and with so much stimulation, Asami felt the threads of her control slipping away one after another.

"I love you, Korra," she whispered, "Love you so much."

"Love you too, 'Sami." Korra's face was tight with the effort of holding back her climax, and suddenly Asami was overwhelmed with her urge to break that restraint, to take everything that Korra had to give her. Her tongue ran along the ridge of her alpha's ear, and each time she flicked it against the warm flesh, another grunt of pleasure was her reward.

"Go on." Her words came out as a broken whimper, but she didn't care. This was Korra, and Asami wanted her to know just how desperate she was. "Fill me. I'm yours."

"Oh, Spirits." Her mate's voice was just as ragged as her own. "Oh, yes. Gonna, gonna…"

Those last repetitions were all Korra managed. Her weight fell on top of Asami, her body going stiff and her arms tightening. Her cock throbbed once more, even harder than before, and Asami could feel the release of her pleasure at last. Thick, hot spurts of her mate's come poured into her, and the feel of it sent Asami over the edge of well. Her inner walls pulled desperately, trying to draw every last drop into her, even while her own release spilled out between them.

Oh Spirits, though. There's so much of it.

Korra kept pulsing, and Asami had never felt so full. In spite of best efforts, she couldn't hold in all of the wonderful heat. Their thighs where left a sticky mess even while more of Korra's orgasm was pulled deep inside her pussy. Asami shivered and screamed, again and again, coming harder than she could remember doing in her entire life. Her nails dug into Korra's back, and she held on tight, riding out her climax until she was left spent and slumped down on the mattress.

Her cock had stopped twitching at last, but Korra's breath still wouldn't come back. The sight of her mate laying naked beneath her was the most beautiful thing she could imagine. Drops of sweat glistened on skin flushed red from their exertions, while Asami's long hair was laid across her face in dark waves. Korra brushed it back so that she could kiss her lips, but even after the long pause that involved, "Wow!" was the only word she could come up with.

"Mm hmm." Asami's eyes were half-closed but the love in them was still impossible to miss. "And just what I wanted. You were wonderful."

"So were you." She couldn't seem to stop touching her mate, running her hands over the length of her body. Everything felt different now, as if she was seeing Asami for the first time, and when she reached the plane of her stomach, she paused. Her fingers brushed over the smooth plane almost worshipfully, and she asked, "So, do you think that we… That you're…."

Asami laughed. "A little too soon to say, isn't it?"

Korra could feel herself blush. "Yeah, I know. It's just… I think I really want that."

"I know. " Asami lifted her head up far enough to kiss Korra's lips, while her fingers stroked her cheek. "I want it too."

Moments earlier, Korra would have sworn she was spent, but Asami's words were enough to make her swell once more. As she stiffened, Asami let out a whimper, her mouth falling open with a look of obvious desire. "Again?" the omega asked, her voice mixing a question with what sounded like a hope.

"If you want to," Korra replied, though she suspected she knew what Asami's answer would be. And want I want it to be. Spirits, she drives me wild.

"Oh, yes. I told you, I need everything you have, Korra."

Korra's cock twitched even harder at those words. A hundred different fantasies were running through her mind, but she swiftly settled on one in particular. "Give me one sec," she told Asami, "I wanna try something."

"Anything you want."

She pulled back, groaning as the warmth of Asami's pussy was temporarily lost to her. The view almost made it worth it though. Her mate's sex was still open and glistening from their lovemaking, and a small stream of their shared fluids trickled out now that nothing was blocking their release. With a low growl of desire, she took hold of Asami's hips, turning her over onto her stomach before settling back down on top of her. The omega's hips lifted up, her ass grinding against Korra's stomach, while Korra lined up the tip of her cock.

This time, it was easy to push inside. Asami was still dripping from their last time, not to mention soaked with fresh arousal, and Korra slid into her with a single, long stroke that made both of them moan. This felt so right, and as that snug warmth gripped her once more, Korra wondered how she could have ever waited so long to see that.

No matter the reason, Korra wasn't going to waste any more time. Her hands slid beneath her mate, cupping her breasts. The nipples were stiff and swollen to her touch, and she played with them eagerly as she started to thrust. She wanted Asami in every way, to bring her as much pleasure as she possibly could to make up for the time they had missed while she was busy running and hiding.

This time, there was no holding back, not for either of them. Korra slammed into Asami with everything she had, and her mate responded in kind. Every moment brought fresh delights. Asami's hips rose into each stroke, and one of her hands reached back to seize hold of Korra's thigh. "So good," Korra mumbled into her mate's sweaty hair, "You're so good around me."

Asami's reply was breathless. "I've waited so long to have you there."

"Worth… worth the wait?" Korra panted as she made another hard thrust, her hips seeming to move of their own accord, her every instinct calling out for this.

"Oh, yes." Asami's inner walls squeezed down around her, and Korra groaned. Her mate was so smooth, so wet that she knew she wouldn't last long, even the second time around. Not like this. Not with the thought of pumping Asami full of another load of her come running through her head, of claiming her mate in the most primal of ways.

The only thing she could do was make sure Asami came first. One of Korra's hands slid from her mate's breast, across her belly, and down to her clit. The stiff point was peeking out from beneath its hood when she found it, and the pressure of her fingers was enough to make Asami scream. The omega ground her hips frantically against the touch, while the hand that wasn't gripping Korra's thigh was fisted in the sheets. She was tugging them further loose with every passing second, and Korra could tell she was riding the edge.

Her teeth dug into the tight muscle of Asami's shoulder, and she grunted, "Fuck, 'Sami, come for me. Please. I wanna feel it so badly."

"Oh, Korra, yes," Asami mumbled back, and then words seemed to fail her completely. Korra's fingers slid up along her omega's clit, and beneath her, Asami whimpered and thrashed desperately. Korra thrust one, two, three more times, and on the third stroke, Asami collapsed down into the bed, fresh streams of her wetness forcing their way past Korra's cock as her inner walls rippled wildly.

Korra followed right behind. Her hips slammed forward, burying herself as far as she could, and once more, the pressure inside of her broke. Heavy spurts of her come poured out, filling Asami to overflowing, and she gave out a long, low moan of pleasure at the sensations. This felt like nothing else Korra could describe, intense pleasure but also a deep sense of connection to her mate, the only true balm for the craving they shared.

Asami's pussy wouldn't stop milking her, pulling greedily on Korra's length in an effort to take every last drop of her come. She couldn't help herself from trying to oblige, weakly pumping her hips into her mate even after she was pretty sure she had nothing left to give. It was just too good to stop, and only when she was completely and utterly spent did Korra collapse down against Asami's back with a final sigh of contentment.

"Fuck," she groaned against the sweaty flesh, "You got it all."

"I can tell." Asami's hands pulled around Korra's own, further locking the two of them in place. It was a very good way to stay, and for several minutes, both of them were content not to move or speak, instead simply nuzzling together and enjoying the feel of each other's bodies. She could sense Asami's chi wrapped around her, warm and deep, and in spite of everything going on in the rest of the world, Korra felt as at peace as she could remember being.

Asami seemed to agree. She was nuzzling back against her, purring, and at last the sounds inspired Korra to break the silence. "You seem happy."

"Why shouldn't I be?" Asami asked playfully. "After all, I've got you here."

"You do." She curled up tighter against Asami's back. "You and me, and maybe soon a kid as well…"

"Maybe," Asami agreed, and Korra could practically hear the smile in her voice. It warmed her to hear it there, to know that even once the fires of desire had been satisfied, this was what they both wanted.

"You'd be the best mom, you know," she added. "I mean, I haven't seen you raising kids, but I just assume you would be, since you're good at everything else."

Asami blushed. "I'm hardly good at everything. I'll have you know I'm a dreadful cook."

"Really?" Korra laughed.

"We always had servants for that."

"Well, almost everything than. Plus, if they take after you, our kids will be brilliant and good-looking."

"And probably powerful benders as well, given their sire. And I'm sure you'll be a great parent too, Korra. No one I know is braver or has a better heart."

Once, that praise would have felt like a cruel joke, but now Korra was able to just appreciate it. "I guess it's decided," she declared, planting a definitive kiss on Asami's back. "A family of smart, cute benders it is. Now we just have to stop a killer mech with a death ray for an arm, and an army of evil metalbenders to make sure our kids will have a safe city to grow up in."

"Well, then, we'll probably need a good night's sleep," Asami agreed.

"Mm hmm."

Korra reached down and pulled the covers up over the two of them, careful not to let Asami out of her grasp. Her cock had shrunk down, but even though she wasn't inside her mate anymore, that didn't mean she wanted to let her go. Far more profound bonds than the physical tied them together. This was where she wanted to be tonight, and tomorrow, she vowed she wasn't going to run either. This time, she was going to fight Kuvira to the finish. And win. She had too much at stake to do anything else.