Title: Korrasami 55
Fandom: Avatar: The Legend of Korra
Pairing: Korra / Asami Sato
Rating: PG-13 / R
Notes: Shout out to Sunshine thanks for your input. We're almost there folks. Stick with it.
X
Asami notices the pressured look on her bodyguard's face as they drive to the park. "Chelse, I'll be fine. Even if Azula attacks us, she won't kill us. That's not what she's after."
The secret agent's jaw clenches as she squeezes the steering wheel. "You don't know that. I don't like any of this." The heiress opens her mouth to speak. Chelse glances at the back seat. "And I don't just mean Azula."
Korra shakes her head then turns to look out the window. Asami said she was gonna talk to Chelse. Apparently things didn't go so well. Korra knew that no matter what she did Chelse would always see her as an enemy. It wasn't her fault that other travelers used their world as a supermarket.
Asami half smiles then places her hand on her bodyguard's thigh. "Remember what we talked about okay."
Chelse glances down at her hand then huffs from her nose. It was a stark reminder that her boss was a traveler now too. She'd heard the heiress loud and clear back at the penthouse. Cooperate and get Asami back …or die. Chelse was knee deep in travelers and felt completely powerless to do anything about it. Even though Azula wasn't technically a traveler she had all the knowledge of one. It was the worst possible situation to be in.
Mako gulps feeling the tension in the car rising with every passing second. "Uhh, so what's the plan here? You guys gonna use your magic to stop her right? Then maybe take her to an asylum or something?"
Korra lowers her eyes already knowing what her wife had planned for their shared ex-boyfriend.
Asami speaks up. "Mako how far are you willing to go to help your sister?"
The former firebender thinks for a moment. "I-I don't really know. I mean…after everything she's done…"
"Would you kill her?" Chelse asks.
Korra finally looks up. "Hey, what's your problem? We already talked about this. No one is killing anyone."
Chelse focuses on the road ahead. "That's what you really want to know isn't it Miss Sato."
The heiress lowers her eyes not at all appreciating her assistant's candidness. She'd definitely heard their conversation last night. Asami turns to look into the young man's eyes. "Mako, do you know anything about the people from the factory?"
He shakes his head. "No. But I know they're the ones who chained me up."
"Have you heard of the Red Lotus?" Asami asks.
"The terrorist group?" Mako says. Asami nods. His eyes widen when he realizes what she's insinuating. "No. No way." He lowers his eyes furrowing his brow taking a panting breath. "I know she's been mixed up with some rough people in the past but she's, she's not a killer. She wouldn't go that far."
"And if she did, what would you be willing to do?" Asami says.
"I-I-I don't know." Mako stammers in complete shock.
"We're here." Chelse says pulling up at one of the park entrances.
Asami quickly gets out of the car and opens the back door. "Mako, if you really wanna help her I need you to follow our lead okay."
"I-I I'm not gonna kill her. I can't. I won't." He whispers.
"I'm not asking you to. I just need you to trust us. Knowing what you know now can you do that?" The heiress asks. He nods apprehensively. "Good. Just know that no matter what happens in there, no one is gonna die. Understand?" Mako nods again. She looks at Chelse. "We'll signal you when we're ready." Her guard nods.
Korra gets out of the car then goes into the Avatar State. Mako's eyes widen then he covertly ducks behind Asami. Korra places her hand on the ground for a moment then she stands up and lifts her hand into the air. She deactivates the Avatar State then looks toward the park. "She's the only one in the area."
Asami takes a deep breath then looks up at the buildings. "Are you sure?"
Korra nods. "Yeah." She says walking over to her partner. She gives Mako a sorrowful glance. They bring their foreheads together and close their eyes. They speak within their minds. "I know we went over this last night, but I still don't feel good about it. Why'd you have to tell him all that? He's already scared. Do we really have to do this?"
"We need to play by her rules." Asami lowers her eyes. "And he's the only thing we can use to bargain with. It's not just this world at risk Korra, it's ours." Asami says.
Korra sighs. "I know." She averts her eyes hating what she was about to take part in.
Asami cups Korra's cheek. "Baby what is it?"
The Avatar shakes her head. "Nothing. Let's get this over with." In truth Korra hated what was happening. Why did all this seem so easy for Asami to do? Why was hurting someone they both cared about the only way?
Asami brings their lips together. "We're gonna get through this." Korra nods and lowers her eyes. Asami knew what her wife was feeling. She was different and she couldn't deny it. She'd been altered by the memories of the Asami of this world.
Chelse parks two blocks away from the park then pulls out her radio. "Any activity?"
"No commander. The princess seems to be the only one in the area." One of the White Lotus sentries says.
Chelse furrows her brow. "What the hell is she up to?" Chelse looks down at her watch. It was 9:30 am. She pulls the bomber's message from her pocket. Apparently Azula's lackeys wanted to meet with her tomorrow. Chelse smirks knowing the princess didn't have as much control over what was happening as she proclaimed to. The guard looks into the rearview mirror. She releases a slow breath from her nose as she stares at the burns on her face. In all her years working with explosives she'd never been injured like this. "You're gonna pay for what you did to me, one way or another."
New Republic City Central Park
"Lovely day isn't it? Thank you for meeting me." Azula says.
Korra, Asami, and Mako keep their distance. The Avatar stands in front of them. "You could've just asked us. You didn't have to kill anybody."
The princess smirks. "Don't be silly. I didn't kill anyone. He killed himself." She leans over a little bit finding Mako's eyes. "Isn't that right brother? I can't make anyone do anything they don't want to do." Mako averts his eyes. She smiles. "And speaking of… now that your wife has her memory back I expect you both to do my bidding from now on. And since you already know that killing me isn't an option I think we should get started." Azula watches the couple closely. "You do want to go home don't you?" She smirks noticing their sorrowful expressions. "That's what I thought. Now release my brother."
Asami steps forward grabbing Mako's collar. "You mean like this." She says pulling him into a rough kiss. To her surprise Mako responds in kind kissing her back. Azula smiles until Asami slaps Mako so hard that she bloodies his lip. The heiress giggles yanking the hair at the back of his head. She leans in and whispers something in his ear. Then she knees him in the groin.
Mako grunts almost falling to ground. "What the hell is wrong with you?" He keeps his eyes focused on Asami. The engineer materializes an ice knife in her hand. She makes a small cut on his neck. He winces trying to pull away from her.
Korra grits her teeth stepping behind him and kicking him in the back. He falls to the ground and she quickly straddles him. She takes a deep breath then punches him in the nose. "I'll…I'll show you what love is."
Asami pulls Korra away then places her foot against his neck. "What do you say Mako?"
He smirks sorrowfully. "Thank you." The broken man whispers.
Asami smiles. "Good boy. See that Azula, he doesn't need you anymore." She turns to see an angry amber glare. "We've given him all he…" The princess pulls a gun from her back and fires two shots. Asami reels back as her shoulder is struck. Korra jumps in front of her wife stopping the second bullet with her forearm. "Korra!" The engineer screams.
The Avatar grunts bending some of the ground to shield them. "I couldn't bend the gun or the bullets." She groans.
"Me either." Asami pants.
"Are you and the babies okay?" Korra asks.
The pale skinned beauty nods. "Yeah, it's just my shoulder."
Korra bends a hole in the ground. "I'm getting us out of here."
Asami stops her. "No."
"What do you mean no?" Korra almost shouts.
"If she wanted to kill us, we'd be dead." Asami takes her partner's hand and looks into her eyes.
"Asami…"
"Baby, we need to see this through and find out what she wants from us. Please." Asami lifts her hand and lowers Korra's earth tent as she gets to her feet. "Azula, this isn't you. Why are you doing all this?"
Surprisingly the princess' amber eyes begin to well with tears. She smiles with a sad chuckle; taking a few deep breathes. Asami can sense an intense anguish emanating from her. "Because you can't." A single tear rolls down her cheek.
Asami furrows her brow. "What? What do you mean?"
Azula sighs then wipes her eyes. "Mako, let's go."
The pro-baller wipes the blood from his neck then gulps. "No."
"Excuse me?" Azula says furrowing her brow. "I don't think I heard you correctly."
He lowers his eyes. "I'm not going with you, Azula."
The princess' eye twitches. "Fine. Suit yourself." Azula lifts her gun suddenly firing into the trees then she begins shaking her head and wincing as though she were having a headache. She unconsciously responds to a voice only she can hear. "Be quiet! I've had enough of your incessant babbling! I'll handle this my way. My way!" She says taking a deep breath composing herself, redirecting her attention back to Mako.
Suddenly without warning her shoulder and arm are pierced by ice spikes. She grunts looking up at Korra. "Skipping the foreplay huh? I like that. Maybe I should have fucked you instead of..." She's silenced as a gust of wind cuts her cheek.
Korra steps in front of her wife seeing the crazed look in Azula's eyes. "Who were you talking to just now?"
Azula smiles as she gazes at the Avatar. She grunts pulling the ice out of her shoulder.
Korra prepares a few more ice spikes. "Answer me."
The amber eyed woman smirks. "Even if I told you, it wouldn't matter. You and Asami just need to do as you're told and you'll be homeward bound. You have exactly 8 weeks to submerge every continent on this planet under water."
"You can't be serious." Korra says.
Azula pulls the second spike from her arm. "If you don't I will activate every bomb I've planted. I'm honestly not sure how many people will take their lives though." She smiles seeing the look of shock on the water tribe woman's face. "Get it done before that abomination in your wife's stomach is born."
Korra shakes her head. "No. I'm not gonna let you get away with…."
"Shut up. You're not going to do anything to me. All of this is your fault. You're the reason I'm here. 'Korra's too kind.', she says. Humph….kind? You're not kind you're just weak…and stupid." Azula says obnoxiously as she rolls her eyes. "You act because you're forced to not because you want to. You're nothing but a pawn. So I'll move you any way I please."
Korra opens her mouth to speak but is interrupted.
"Do it before the Earth essence is born or you won't have enough power to get home." She looks over at Asami. "You can feel it can't you." The heiress furrows her brow. "You're weakening with every passing second. It's going to get worse you know. It'll get so bad you'll wish you'd stayed in my bed. You're welcome by the way." Azula winks then turns to walk away.
"Hey! Hey! We're not done talking to you!"
A car pulls up. "Yes you are." She hesitates for a moment then clears her throat. "And you will return Mako to me by the end of the week or your friend Bolin will take his place."
Korra launches an ice spike at the car door. "What! Where is he?! What did you do to him!"
Azula looks back at her. "You should know better than to leave your unconscious loved ones lying around when there's a dangerous psychopath on the loose. Return my property by the end of the week and you can have him back."
Asami grabs Korra's shoulder trying to hold her back. "Why do you want him back Azula? He doesn't want you anymore. He won't come back because he doesn't have a home to return to, but we do. You're a part of our home. We can all leave here together."
Azula takes a deep breath turning back toward her car. "No we can't." Her voice is barely a whisper. "You have until the weekend."
X
Back at Asami's penthouse
Chelse does her best to not to pistol whip Korra as Iroh tends to Asami's wounds. "You were supposed to be protecting her!"
"Are you blind?! Why do you think there's a hole in my arm? What do you think I was doing?" Korra shouts.
"Aren't you supposed to be some kind of super bender? Why didn't you just melt the gun?" Chelse yells.
"You don't think I tried that? Don't talk to me like I'm stupid! You weren't there. There was nothing anyone of us could have done, not even you. "
"I wouldn't have put Miss Sato in that position to begin with!"
Asami rolls her eyes. "Ugh, would you two stop for a few minutes please. I can't think." She winces as Iroh pulls the bullet from her shoulder. Korra and Chelse turn away from one another.
The old man puts the bullet under a special light. "This bullet is made of synthetic military grade …."
Korra lowers her eyes. "Poly-para-phenylene terephthalamide….Kevlar. It makes sense." She looks up seeing three sets of bewildered eyes trained on her. "Plastic? We couldn't bend the gun or the bullets because…"
Asami interrupts her. "Korra how do you know that?"
The Avatar furrows her brow. "What do you mean? It's common knowledge."
Asami shakes her head. "Baby we….."
"That's beside the point." Chelse says quickly. "So you two can only bend aspects of earth, air, fire, and water. How can we use that information to stop Azula?"
The engineer takes a deep breath still trying to process what was happening. "I honestly don't know."
Dr. Iroh begins working on Korra's arm then he sits his instruments down. "I think we could all use a cup of tea."
"What?" Chelse asks.
He nods and smiles softly then rummages through his bag. "My grandfather always said: 'If you've got a problem you can't solve, it helps to get out of your head.' Tea. It's good."
"Tea?" Chelse says as she watches the mature doctor start the kettle at the kitchenette.
"Yes." Iroh says.
Chelse throws her hands up. "Yeah, you know what? We've been trying to figure out how to stop a crazed terrorist. We've been following clues, investigating, having life and death meetings. It might be time we do something stupid. Something that has nothing to do with anything. You know what? Now, I want some tea, Iroh. I want some tea. Let's all sit down and have some dumb-ass tea."
Iroh nods with a smile as he sits four cups down on the side table. "Excellent. Would you like milk or honey?"
Chelse shakes her head then grabs her jacket. "I'm leaving. I'll be back once I get some information that can clean up this mess." She slams the door on her way out.
Iroh just smiles and pours a cup for Asami then sits back down to finish Korra's arm.
"What did you say to her this morning?" The Avatar asks keeping her eyes lowered. She was used to Miss Chelse's attitude by now but something had definitely changed.
The engineer takes in a deep breath then takes a sip of tea. "I told her what she wanted to hear."
"And what was that?" Korra asks finally giving her wife some eye contact.
"That I have feelings for her." Asami says as blue eyes widen in surprise. "I also told her that if anything happens to either of us that I would kill her."
"What!"
Asami takes a deep breath. "Korra she's volatile and we can't afford to have her turn on us."
"So you thought it was okay to threaten her?" The water tribe woman says. The engineer lowers her eyes. "Asami she already has a grudge against travelers. Why would you tell her something like that?"
"Because I know everything my alternate from this world knows. Chelse needs something to fight for and something to fight against. If those two things are the same she'll have a difficult time acting on them." Asami says lowering her eyes. "And…this Asami…has developed feelings for her, but it's not attraction it's more like familiarity. It started the week you arrived here."
Korra furrows her brow. "Asami, this doesn't make any sense. First Kuvira, now Miss Chelse? You told me that we're always together." Asami looks up at her. Korra rolls her eyes. "I mean the other you from the immortal world. You said no matter what world we're in, we're always together. Why is it different here?"
Asami sifts through their memories. Her eyes widen when she realizes what was changed. "We were about to meet."
"What do you mean? We did meet." Korra says.
"No…I mean our alternates. You just got a job at my company right? The other you was supposed to meet me the day we arrived here. That's the only explanation. My feelings got directed toward Chelse instead to you." Asami says.
Korra releases a heavy breath as Iroh bandages her arm. "So…what happened to our alternates?"
Asami lowers her eyes. "I think they're still here." She looks up at her wife.
"Huh?"
"Korra, I don't think we can stay here for much longer." Asami gulps. "As an essence we could only stay on a new world for a few weeks at a time. We still had the limit binding us. Anything over five weeks and we'd lose everything."
The Avatar puts her tea down. "Asami? What are you saying?"
"I'm weakening baby. I felt it the moment I woke up at the factory. The memories of this world's Asami have been flooding my mind ever since." The green eyed woman sighs lowering her eyes.
Korra averts her eyes remembering what the former fire nation princess said to them. "This is about Azula."
"Not just Azula. Korra, our kids are growing faster than normal. She seemed like she knew. She said we had eight weeks before…."
Mako stands up. "She's playing you, trying to get into your head." Asami and Korra turn to him. "Look I don't know what's going on, but I know my sister. This is what she does. It's like a game for her. If you trust her, you'll end up just like me."
Iroh's cell phone goes off. The loving doctor wraps Korra's arm. "I'm sorry but I need to get going."
Asami sits up. "Is everything alight?"
"Two fires have erupted downtown. Republic General ICU is understaffed." He says turning to the Avatar. "Korra your wound should be completely closed in a week or so. The bullet didn't go all the way through. I suggest you give your left hand a rest."
She nods. "Thanks."
He heads out the door. "There is one last thing I'd like to mention." Korra and Asami turn to him. "Based on your wounds, I can tell that the person who shot you wasn't trying to kill you. As a matter of fact your wounds are minor and the bullets are intact."
Korra furrows her brow. "What do you mean?"
"These bullets were made to shatter. If they had hit bone the particles would have spread like poison throughout your bodies killing you within minutes. I don't think this situation is as black and white as it seems to be." Iroh says. He sighs softly then turns to Asami. "The bullets are on the table there, perhaps you should have them looked in to."
Asami takes a deep breath trying to accept the gravity of what he was suggesting. "Thanks Iroh. I'll send them to R & D as soon as I can. Be safe."
"You too Miss Sato."
The water tribe woman stares at Mako. She couldn't deny that she agreed with him, but there was no guarantee that Azula was lying to them either. And now they had reason to believe that she might be trying to help them in some bizarre way. "Mako, I know you've been through a lot, but you need to let us handle this okay."
"So you're gonna hand me over to her?" He asks.
Asami speaks up. "No…not until we find out what she's…."
"I let you beat the shit out of me! I trusted you!" He exclaims. "I went along with your plan because you said you were gonna protect me."
Korra rests her arm on her leg and looks up at him. "Did you like it?"
"What?" He says furrowing his brow.
The caramel skinned beauty stands to her feet then moves toward him. "When she hit you? When we hit you? Did you like it?"
"What are you talking about?" Mako says taking a step away from her.
The heiress shakes her head in disgust not knowing what was going on with her partner all of a sudden. "Korra…"
The Avatar slaps him. "I asked you a question."
He grunts at her then puffs out his chest. "What's your problem?"
Korra slaps him again then punches him in the chest. When he doesn't retaliate her eyes fall to the now prominent bulge in his pants. "That's my problem. You're a bitch Mako. And you're either hers or ours. So what's it gonna be?" Korra smacks him again when he doesn't answer. She notices the smallest of smirks on his lips. "Go lock yourself in the bedroom."
He lowers his eyes. "So, you're…gonna protect me?"
Korra slaps him again. He gulps then turns and heads into the bedroom.
Asami is up in a flash confronting her partner. "Korra what the fuck was that?"
The Inuit lowers her eyes. "Asami, I think we might need to do what she's asking us to do."
"Korra, what…"
Blue eyes meet green. "That wasn't me. And you haven't been acting like yourself either."
The heiress swallows hard then lowers her eyes. "I think we're being aligned to this world's frequency."
"How long do we have?" Korra asks.
Asami releases a heavy breath. "If Azula's right…8 weeks."
New Republic City Hall
Chelse sits in the secret computerized room. "Katara, what the hell is going on? Have there been more bombers? Seven fires have broken out in the last hour."
"I am tracking all available police channels. None of the fires have any connections with the explosion that occurred this morning." The computer system says.
Chelse pulls up a seat at the control panel. "Alright I can accept that, but would you mind telling me how Azula got access to our tech?"
A digital Katara projects into the room. "As I have said before, there is a Red Lotus informant among the White Lotus."
"That's bullshit! Only the president and I have authorization to activate the Omega Protocol. Those weapons can only be accessed with our approval. Which means our informant is someone in direct contact with us." Chelse pulls out her keys and unlocks the sealed button on the KATARA control panel. She holds her hand above the large blue button. "You're the only one able to mimic our stats Katara. Now either you tell me what you've been doing or I'm shutting you down." Her hand moves a few inches closer to the button. "You've got three seconds."
The two women's eyes are locked for a moment then the projection of Katara disappears. The room goes black then a video appears on the screen. Chelse's eyes widen. Her mouth is agape as she watches the screen.
Katara speaks up. "Shall I alert the president Agent Seika?"
The bodyguard shakes her head. "N-no. I'll, I'll take care of it."
Asami's penthouse
8 PM
Asami and Korra hadn't heard from Chelse all day, not that they minded. They had enough to think about without an over protective bodyguard breathing down their necks.
Korra found herself thinking much more clearly, but she hated knowing the reason why. The more she relaxed the more memories of this world flowed to the surface of her mind.
Her alternate…was smart, really smart, like Asami mixed with Varrick, mixed with Sokka smart. She quit being a lawyer because she discovered how corrupt the legal system was, but not just the legal system, the government too. Korra Santo had won every case she ever tried. It was easy for her, too easy as a matter of fact. It was all about knowing the rules and how to bend them.
Her last trial was defending Ozai Taiyō. He was a murderer and she knew it. He took pride in it. He was supposed to go straight to the executioner's table. Everyone wanted him dead even his own daughter. Korra got him off on an insanity plea. He was taken to a maximum security psychiatric hospital. A week later he killed one of his orderlies. That's when this world's Korra decided she was finished.
Her teacher, mentor, and adopted grandfather Aang didn't want her to throw her skills to the wind. He told her that in the business of law it's when people reach their lowest point that they're open to the greatest change. He told her that she should start using the law in her own way instead of giving up on it.
That was the Korra now awakening within the Avatar. The water tribe woman didn't like it one bit, but she couldn't deny how much easier it was for her to make decisions lately.
Korra and Asami decided that they needed to speak to Azula again. Korra was sure Azula wasn't trying to destroy anything. There was no way she could rule the world if it was underwater. And she never specified how deep the submersion needed to be. A little flooding never hurt anyone. They could do what she asked without killing anyone. Maybe that would be enough for her to show them the way home.
Then there was the issue of what to do with their ex. Why did Azula want him so badly? They kept Mako confined and watched him from the panic room. They weren't surprised to see him masturbating in the bathroom after Korra had hit him. He looked like he was in genuine pain. Azula had really fucked him up.
They sat there watching him stroke his shaft until it was red. He used spit, soap, lotion, whatever he could find but he still couldn't cum. Tears streamed down his cheek as he squeezed his dick. "Zu-la…" He whimpered before punching himself in the face. "Zu….la…."
Asami hits a few buttons then grasps her wife's good arm. "Come on."
Korra furrows her brow as she's dragged into their bedroom. The young CEO pulls her wife's shirt over her head. "Baby, what are you doing?" She's interrupted by a kiss. Korra can't help but giggle. "That… turned you on? Seriously?"
Asami shakes her head. "No… I can feel how much he needs her." The Avatar cocks her head in confusion. "That's how I felt when I first saw you that day outside my office. I had been alone for so long, but you were always there for me in my dreams. And then…you were real. I needed you." Full pink lips brush against her lover's neck.
Korra closes her eyes wrapping her arms around Asami's waist. "I needed you too."
The heiress tangles her fingers into her wife's soft brown hair gently kissing her ear. "It's how I felt after the Red Lotus poisoned you. I was so glad you decided to stay in the city to heal. When they mentioned taking you down to the southern water tribe I didn't know what to do with myself. I couldn't bear the thought of losing you, even back then." She sweetly suckles at Korra's earlobe.
There were no other words that needed to spoken. The emotions pouring through them were loud and clear. As jade green orbs locked onto aqua blue sapphires their thoughts were united. Apple red lips sought their caramel partners. Soft sweet kisses quickly became hungry and passionate. They really hadn't let go with one another yesterday and now they were both starving for attention.
Korra winces when Asami accidentally touches her arm. Asami cringes as her wife grazes her shoulder. They both smile with quiet laughter allowing their foreheads to touch realizing how perfect this moment was. This was what they'd wanted for so long. Save for their bending, right now they were normal, mortal, just two people in love.
The pale skinned vixen urges Korra down onto the bed then climbs on top of her. She bends some water from a vase and covers their wounds.
Korra closes her eyes for a moment allowing the healing waters to work their magic then she looks down at the swell of her partner's stomach gently caressing it. Asami covers Korra's hand with her own. Green eyes meet blue.
From rivals, to friends, to lovers, their relationship had been a whirlwind. They'd experienced betrayal and loyalty, joy and sadness, confusion and clarity, powerlessness and omnipotence. Everything they'd been through had somehow led up to them creating the two pure, loving, energies within Asami's womb. It was still too incredible to believe.
Korra sits up gently grasping the nape of her wife's neck. Asami removes the water as their lips come together. Korra sighs. "Are you still hurting…down there?"
The industrialist smirks giving her another kiss. "I'm alright baby. You don't have to hold back."
"Are you sure?" The apprehensive Avatar asks. She'd been as gentle as possible with her wife last night. She knew Asami had supernatural healing abilities but she was still worried.
The heiress pushes her fearful lover down onto her back then covers their bodies in tongue-like flames burning their clothing away. "Yeah, I'm sure." She says leaning down into Korra's lips.
The Avatar rolls her onto her back. Asami takes her lover's face between her hands. The feel of Korra's tongue in her mouth struck her right to her core. Just like their first kiss. It lit her on fire with lust. The deeper her lover's tongue went the more she was pushed over the edge. Korra takes advantage of her position and grinds her pussy into the slick wet folds of her wife's sex.
Asami wrenches their lips apart, lifting her legs wrapping them around the water tribesmen's waist. She takes a firm hold of Korra's rock hard ass. The Avatar picks up the pace. "Fuck, Korra, I'm, I'm… gonna cum. I'm…" The heiress whimpers having experienced the quickest orgasm in history.
Korra smiles slowing her movements then she drags her tongue up her lover's throat. Asami shivers averting her eyes. Korra sits up still keeping their midsections together enjoying Asami's increased wetness. The blush in her partner's cheeks was adorable. "That was different."
"Sorry, I'm…just a little more sensitive than usual." The heiress pouts.
The Avatar leans down and gently strokes her tongue over Asami's hardened nipple. "Oh really?"
"Aaahh…" The engineer gasps. "Kor…ra…"
The inflamed Inuit plants slow sweet butterfly kisses across Asami's hot lily white skin. The look of drunken lust in the light green emeralds trained on her was enthralling. Stopping wasn't an option. Every flick of her tongue caused her mate to tremble. By the time her lips reached their destination, the heiress was dripping wet. "You're so beautiful."
Asami pants watching Korra slowly lick her lips. She didn't know how much more she could take, but she didn't want to keep her lover from enjoying herself. "Baby…"
"Do you want me to stop?" The enticed Avatar asks.
Asami gulps then shakes her head no. The moment Korra's mouth came into contact with her lower lips something exploded within her…literally. Flames quickly spread across the bed. The master of all four elements continued her oral onslaught while extinguishing the flames.
"Oh God! Korra!" The vixen groans as she cums yet again.
"Mmm." The water tribe woman moans softly indulging in the sweet nectar dripping from her wife's pussy. She'd never seen Asami like this, if she didn't know any better she'd swear her wife was in pain the way she'd been clawing at the sheets.
The young CEO grits her teeth as Korra suckles on her clit. What the hell was happening to her body? She needed more, more than what her lover was giving her. "Urgghh…inside. I…need…you, inside." Asami growls. Korra takes her time slipping two fingers between two wet plump folds. "More." Korra gulps then inserts a third finger then pumps her hand back and forth into her partner. "M-More baby, please."
The Avatar half smiles then inserts a fourth finger before climbing up Asami's lithe frame. For some reason the swell of her stomach was much more prominent. "Are you alright baby? Does this feel okay?"
A scorching hot hand pulls Korra down into a hungry kiss. "Mmm, harder."
Korra does as she's told.
An insatiable Asami rolls her partner onto her back penetrating her in the process. Korra gasps not expecting such an aggressive move. Asami rolls her hips trying to drive her partner's drenched hand deeper into her sex.
The Inuit grabs a hold of her mate's hips trying to stabilize the woman's erratic movements. "Baby, baby you okay?"
Asami suddenly removes her and Korra's fingers then kisses down the Avatar's body. "I'm…fine." She mumbles as she finds her target, devouring her lover's slick heat a few seconds later.
"Sh-shit…" Korra winces. Asami was being so rough. But true to form the two eventually settle into a groove as the heiress moves her face into a more comfortable position.
Korra trembles. Watching her lover work was as good as experiencing it. Pure bliss was relayed with every masterful stroke of Asami's tongue. The Avatar spreads her legs open a little further then tangles her fingers in the onyx waves of Asami's hair.
The engineers movements become slower and slower until she completely moves her mouth away. She's panting.
Korra furrows her brow. "Baby what is it?"
Asami's body is vibrating. "K…K…Kor-ra…" She pants when a sharp pain shoots through her body, searing pain crashing into her anus like a vice. "Ahh!" She yells rolling her body into a fetal position.
Korra is up in flash. "Asami! Asami, what…what do I do? What do you need? What's wrong?" She says cradling her lover.
Asami can't speak she's in so much pain.
Korra gasps then jumps from the bed. Her body is moving on it's own. She runs into the panic room then comes back with a bottle of pills. She cups her wife's cheek. "Here, here, come on baby. Take some please. It's Iroh's medicine."
Asami manages to open her mouth. "It…hurts. Korra, it hurts." She whimpers.
"Shhh, I know, I know, but you have to try and take these okay? Come on, open up." Asami swallows a few. Korra pulls her body in close. She holds her wife for the next 15 minutes as the trembling starts to subside. Asami closes her eyes allowing Korra to rock her.
The Avatar kisses her forehead. "It was the babies wasn't it?" The weakened heiress nods. Korra starts to move from under her. "I'm gonna go find Azula, and put a stop to this."
Asami grabs her with all the strength she has left. "No, stay, please." Korra looks down into her eyes. "Please. We can find out what more she knows tomorrow. I need you."
Korra nods with tear welled eyes then snuggles back under her wife. Sorrowful eyes glance down at Asami's stomach. "If they're hurting you…"
Asami shakes her head. "They're our children Korra. It's not their fault. They're just growing. They can't control what's happening to them."
Korra swallows hard. "Asami…"
"I'll, we'll be alright. I promise."
The two women fall fast asleep in one another's arms. Fear and love co-mingling within them; carrying the two lovers into dreams, visions…and memories not their own.
X
The alternates flashback
Mortal World…2 months ago
Korra Santo straightens one of the paintings on the wall while she waits on the receptionist to greet her.
"Next." The office worker says.
Korra steps up to the desk. "Uh, yeah package for… Asami Sato?"
"Sign in please." The woman says.
Korra smirks as she signs her name. "So like….the Asami Sato? CEO Asami Sato?"
"Yes ma'am, last door at the end of the hall." The receptionist says.
Korra knocks on the large door then pushes it open and peaks her head in. She notices an olive skinned woman sitting in the corner with an I-pad. "Uhh, hello. I've got a package for…Asami Sato." Chelse looks up then points to the desk. "She's got to sign for it."
A side door opens and out strolls the most beautiful being Korra had ever seen. Her jaw drops. Asami sits at her desk then picks up some paperwork.
"Uhh, uhh, uhh…A-sa-mi…Sa-to?"
The industrialist raises her eyebrows. "Yes, can I help you?"
Korra holds up the letter unable to take her eyes off the woman. "P-pretty, I-I mean package. I've got a page, package for you."
Asami holds out her hand. "Okay." Korra gulps as she gives it to her. "Was there something else?" Korra holds out her handset. Asami signs her name. "Thanks." Their eyes lock for a moment. The messenger is frozen. "Uhh, are…you alright?"
Chelse clears her throat then Korra comes to her senses. "Huh?"
"Did you need something else?" Asami asks.
Korra gulps then backs away from the desk. "Uhh, no. I'm, I'm gonna…go." She says awkwardly pointing her thumb at the door.
Asami half smiles then nods. "Okay."
Korra laughs nervously then holds up her handset. "Thanks."
"No problem." The young CEO says.
Korra bumps into a vase then catches it. "Sorry."
Asami nods looking up at her one last time. Korra finally gets out the door. The heiress shakes her head and smirks glancing at the door again.
Over the next few weeks Korra hounded the other messengers for deliveries to Asami's office.
The heiress smiles seeing Korra yet again. "So are you my official messenger now?"
"I could be if you play your cards right." Korra says smoothly.
Asami's heart beats a little faster enjoying the flirtation. "And what cards would those be?"
Korra gulps then decides to just go for it. "Dinner at Kwong's Cusine Saturday night at 8."
Chelse glances up at Asami for a moment then continues going through the agenda for the day.
Asami lowers her eyes, then tucks her hair behind her ear. "Uhh…" She half smiles.
Korra swallows hard. "Or uhh, maybe I could pick you up something from the cafeteria downstairs and deliver it to you." She says with a nervous laugh.
Asami licks her lips then looks down at her phone. She gulps. "Sure."
"Huh?" Korra asks.
"I'm free on Saturday." Asami says. Chelse looks up raising her eyebrows.
"R-really? I mean that's great. Cool." Korra says scratching the back of her neck. "Uhh, so…uhh, should I, pick y…."
"Let's meet there." Asami says quickly.
Korra nods. "Oh, okay great." Their eyes meet again.
"Do I need to sign for that?" Asami asks. Korra holds out her handset.
Bolin's apartment
The young man shakes his head. "You're shitting me Korra. There's no way. Not only is she not a lesbian but she's dating Mako James."
"Yeah well she'll be dating me this Saturday. And you know all those celebrity relationships are just for show." Korra boasts. She sighs falling back onto her bed. "She's the one Bo. I know it."
Bolin crawls over to her on his hands and knees. "Aww, I thought I was the one."
Korra smirks then grabs his chin giving him a kiss. "I tell you what. You can be the one once she and I decide we want to have some kids."
He pulls his chin away. "Pttff, aren't you getting a little ahead of yourself. I mean you haven't even gone out with her yet."
"Nope, me and that woman are gonna make some babies. I'm sure of it."
"You're cruel you know that." He jumps on top of her. "How about one last round for the road? I mean its only fair since you won't be needing me anyone."
She rolls him over then cups his cheek. "Alright, for the road, but don't pussy out on me like you did last time." She grabs his dick. "I'm strong enough for a man, but I'm made for a woman. So you better represent for your gender and keep it up this time."
Eight weeks later…
"Mmm, mmm,….that's that's enough baby." Asami moans.
Korra sighs removing her face from between her girlfriend's legs. "Ugh, Sami, come on babe, why do you keep doing this to me? You were almost there. Do you really hate it that much?"
"No, of course I don't. I'm just not ready. And don't you dare try to use your lawyer talk to change my mind, either." The CEO says.
Korra crawls up the bed with a smirk. "Okay, okay, I won't. But how can you not be ready? You have no problem getting me off whenever you feel like it. Why do you keep holding yourself back from me? Is it Mako?"
Asami scoffs rolling her eyes. "Ugh, please. We've been broken up for months."
"Then what is it? Is it the mysterious ex you won't tell me about?" Korra asks.
Asami pushes her away. "I told you she wasn't my ex! Why do you keep saying that?"
"Then what was she? Because she's not here Asami, I am. She's not taking care of you! You're not with her anymore, you're with me. Why can't you just…"
"Get out." The industrialist says.
"Asami…"
"I said get out." Korra reaches for her. "Now!"
Korra gets out of bed and grabs her clothes. "Fine. I don't need this shit. Fucking cock-tease."
Beifong School: Dance Studio
Suyin directs her troop. "Great job ladies. Korra, can I talk to you for a minute please."
Korra wipes some sweat from her brow. "Yeah, what's up?"
Sue caresses her head. "This part you're taking is very important to Asami. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Korra lowers her head. "Why is it important to her Sue?" Korra looks up at her. "Why are you the one telling me that and not her?"
"Why did you start taking classes with me?" Suyin asks.
"Because Asami likes dancing and it's something I've never done." Korra says.
"Then why haven't you told her about it? Why are you always making sure your schedules don't overlap?" The dance instructor asks.
Korra sighs. "She's always holding herself back from me. Maybe I wanna do the same thing."
Regal Amphitheater
Sunday night: Angels of Love Recital
Asami already had tickets to the performance. She actually wanted to take Korra with her, but they hadn't spoken since last week. She missed her girlfriend terribly. This show was something she needed Korra to see. This show was the reason why she'd never allowed herself to completely let go when they were together.
The curtain rises. Asami's eyes widen and well with tears seeing her girlfriend on the stage. Music starts to play.
Cause your eyes are the windows to heaven
Your smile could heal a million souls
Your love completes my existence
You're the other half that makes me whole
You're the only other half that makes me whole
After the performance ends she runs backstage and grabs Suyin. "What the hell is your problem? Why is she dancing in Kuvira's place?"
Suyin smiles softly cupping her cheek. "Sweetie, don't you think it's time you told her? She's been coming here for weeks because she wanted to surprise you. But she has no idea how much of a surprise this was because you haven't been open with her."
Asami composes herself then averts her eyes. "She should have told me."
Suyin pulls her into a hug. "It was no accident that she danced in that role or that you're here tonight. My daughter wants you to be happy. That's all she ever wanted." Asami cries into her shoulder.
Korra heads out back after the troop's party. A Sato RX pulls into the alley. Asami takes a deep breath. "Get in the car Santo." Korra looks up at her then turns to throw a few bags away. "Korra! I said get in the car. We need to talk."
The amateur dancer takes a deep breath. "Alright. Gimme a sec." She heads back inside. "Hey Sue, I'm uhh…gonna get going."
"Have a good night sweetie and I'll see you tomorrow."
They drive to the outskirts of the city in silence. Asami finally speaks up. "You were great out there."
Korra glances at her in surprise. She had no idea Asami had seen her. "Thanks."
They pull up to a ridge overlooking the city. Asami puts the car in park then lowers the top. "I didn't know you could dance." She says looking out the window.
"I can't that's why I'm taking lessons." Korra says quietly.
Asami releases a heavy breath. "I'm sorry…about the other night." Korra lowers her eyes then gazes out at the stars. Asami swallows hard. "She was my fiancé. She died in the war. And tonight…you danced in her role."
Korra turns to her girlfriend allowing a single tear to streak down her cheek. "Asami…why didn't you…"
"Because I'm afraid of the way I feel when I'm with you." She says finally giving Korra some eye contact. She sheds a few tears then lowers her eyes. "When I'm with you…"
Korra pulls her into a kiss. A few seconds later Asami is all over her. The heiress climbs over the center console then lowers Korra's seat to the back. She grabs her lover's hand and shoves it between her legs.
Korra pants into their kiss relishing in how wet her partner was. Asami moans louder and louder as Korra thrusts into her over and over again. She was almost there.
"Don't…stop…" She groans biting into Korra's neck.
"I love…you." Korra whispers.
Asami instantly cums. Tears streak down her cheeks. "I…love you too."
Korra furrows her brow. Asami's cries didn't sound very happy. She rubs her back. "What's wrong?" Asami sits up trying to climb off of her. Korra holds her in place. "Hey, come on. Talk to me."
Asami swallows hard wiping her tears. "I'm…pregnant."
Korra's eyes widen. "Uhhhhh…what?" Asami takes in a deep breath then tries to move again. Korra stops her. "I'm listening."
Green eyes lower. "It's Mako's. It happened before you and I met. I already told him I don't want anything to do with him. He agreed to keep things quiet. He actually asked me for an abortion."
"What? Why?"
"Because he's fucking his adopted sister and he doesn't want it to be made public." She looks up into Korra's eyes. "I'm sorry. I didn't find out until a few days ago. Don't feel bad alright. This isn't your problem. If you want to leave, I totally understand." She tries to move off of her again.
Korra tightens her grip and shakes her head. "Geez…" She sighs then looks up into her girlfriend's eyes. "If I had known I was gonna get you pregnant I would have used protection."
"What?" Asami says.
"I guess you're stuck with me now huh."
Asami's eyes well with tears understanding what the woman meant. "Korra…"
She's pulled into a hug. "I'm here, if you'll have me. I love you."
Present day
Korra and Asami wake up at 3 AM in the morning. Asami gulps looking down at her stomach. That dream was all too real. "Korra did you…"
"Yeah, I saw it." The Avatar says.
"Our alternate's timeline is starting to actualize. We're running out of time."
X
Upper East Side
Dragon Boroughs
8:55 AM
A sweaty bourbon breathed Chelse walks into an abandoned train station.
"That's far enough Redding." A familiar male voice says.
"Alright Zaheer." Chelse says. "I'm here. You've got three minutes to tell me why I shouldn't have this place surrounded."
The tall muscular man steps out from the shadows. "Azula Taiyō is going to destroy the world and we need your help to stop her."
"Isn't she your fearless leader? Isn't chaos what you people are all about?" Chelse asks.
The other high ranking members of the Red Lotus come out. "Chaos doesn't mean complete destruction."
Zaheer steps forward. "Azula needs to be stopped."
Chelse crosses her arms. "Won't that set off the bombs in your chests?"
Each of the members holds out their hands. "The bombs aren't the problem."
Chelse's eyes widen seeing them all bending different elements. "How is this possible?"
Zaheer speaks up. "We wanted the power to further our cause. This is what she gave us in exchange for being able to end our lives whenever she wanted. But it's not just us. She has all of our family members wired too. The bombs aren't just in our chests. It's watches, cell phones, earrings and bracelets, purses and bags."
Chelse takes a deep breath. "So she knows how to bend and now you do too. What the hell does she want?"
"We've never seen her bend even when we tried to use our powers against her. She's only able to give us the power, but we don't know how. Her master plan is called the United Republic. At least that's how she sold it to the diplomats who've sided with her. Said she'd give everyone the power so we're all on equal footing." Zaheer says.
"What have your bending abilities given you the power to do?" Chelse asks.
Zaheer furrows his brow. "Well we're honestly still learning how to control them. These abilities come from travelers after all. She said only certain people in our world can use them even though she's selling equality to the rest of the world. At first it seemed like a good idea, a way to bring true chaos, but all it's done is put more of us under her control. That's why we need you."
He then looks into Chelse's eyes. "She has your weapons, the ones you use to stop travelers. If you use them to incapacitate her you can put an end to this. We'll give you a list of all the government officials who've been wired in exchange for your…"
He drops to the ground with a bullet to the head.
"Thanks, that's all I needed to know." Chelse says before quickly killing the other Red Lotus commanders.
Ember Island Tower
James Penthouse
Azula lies next to a bound and gagged Bolin showing him the footage from the train station at the Dragon Boroughs. "See this is how you kill two birds with one stone or should I say five birds. Now all I have to do is wait for her." She looks at Bolin. "Understand?"
He shakes his head no.
"Of course you don't. Because you don't know who's orchestrating all of this. See she thought her plan was better than mine. But look at everything I've accomplished in just two short months. Now Korra and Asami will be able to go home with their children. Isn't that nice? That's what she wants you know."
"Who?" Bolin mumbles.
Azula furrows her brow. "Huh? You're so silly I can't understand a word you're saying." She pulls the gag from his mouth.
He takes a deep breath. "Who? Who are you talking about?"
"Katara silly."
He furrows his brow. "Like from the bible?"
Azula laughs. "You don't know anything do you."
TBC
Quoted lines and dialogue
Legend of Korra Book 1 Episode 13
Aang to Korra
Men in Black 3:
Agent J to Young Agent K. We need Pie.
