Asami sat her desk pouring over plans. It was three in the afternoon and she had just finished her meeting with President Moon and the rest of the council, the council had proposed some m revisions to the rebuilding project and she was studying them. Admittedly, she had mentally checked out during the meeting, all day her mind had been on Korra.
She remembered going into the meeting and making small talk with Tenzin before it started, but after that it was fuzzy. She briefly remembered Chief Beifong complaining about being there when the rebuilding didn't effect the police department and she could be using the time to do something productive.
That had made her smile- Lin Beifong was notoriously abrasive and blunt.
The chief was not one to beat around the bush and Asami actually like that about her. Asami was use to people dancing around difficult topics with her so she found Lin's bluntness refreshing.
Notably absent from the meeting was Korra. She technically wasn't on the planning board or the council but she had been treated as such and Asami vaguely recalled there being a successful vote to have Korra added to the group.
Without Korra none of this would be running so smoothly. After all, the citizens were only patiently waiting because the belief they had in the project was rooted in the fact it had the avatar's stamp of approval on it.
The public was still a bit skeptical of Future Industries even if it was doing something charitable. The citizens of Republic City had not yet adapted to the new approach Asami brought to running the company.
The city was used to the greed, corruption, underhanded tactics, and shady dealings of Hiroshi. They were having trouble reconciling this new image with Hiroshi's daughter.
Asami understood people had trouble believing how different her motives were than her father's- it only made her more determined to win over the city.
When Asami tried to focus, all that she could thinking about was the avatar and how good it felt to be in her arms, how sweet Korra's saliva tasted as she slid her tongue her mouth.
She sighed in disappointment as she pushed the planning board's proposed revisions away from her, clearly the revisions weren't going to get addressed today, but tomorrow was another day.
She lifted herself from the comfort of her desk chair and laid down on the sofa in her office. Clearly her mind was not cooperating. Frustrated she rubbed her temples, subconsciously hoping to whisk the images of Korra from her mind.
Unsurprisingly, the gesture did nothing of the sorts. She allowed herself a few moments reprieve from fighting the images to allow herself to indulge. Images from her dream floated through her mind, a toplees Korra beneath her as she explored her body hungrily.
She remembered dreaming of Korra's hands exploring her body, firmly grabbing her breasts before meandering between her legs, cupping her sex. She sighed, telling herself it was only dream even though it felt so real.
She pushed the dream from her head and returned to her desk feeling a little less flustered after letting the scene play out in her mind. But it created another a problem, she now felt ache inside her- she was craving Korra's touch.
Asami thumbed through the paperwork on her desk and landed on the plans for a new Satomobile. She settled on these to study, at least this was more likely told her attention when Korra wasn't on her mind.
Quietly, she reasoned with herself- if she could push Korra from her mind for the next two hours she had the rest of the night to spend with her.
The compromise seemed reasonable enough, right? In theory it was simple, but in practice not so much. Her mind kept wandering back to Korra. Every new feature about the newest model of the Satomobile interested her, but somehow it all lead back to Korra.
Frustrated she pushed her chair back and rubbed her temples, she needed to compose herself. She was like a lovesick teenager and it was starting to really get her flustered. She couldn't remember ever being like this about anyone, not even Brasa who despite not agreeing with the betrothal she cared for deeply.
Asami turned her attention to her personal papers that she kept locked in the top drawer of her desk. Since the fall of Kuvira, her role in the saving Republic City and stopping Kuvira as well as her father's role had been splashed all over the newspapers and broadcasted over the radio in all four nations, she was made out to be a hero and assumed this was the reason her estranged family in the Fire Nation had decided to reach out to her.
Over the past two months she had received several letters from her uncle, Kazan, who was some high ranking official that served Fire Lord Izumi. The letters told of his plans to find a match for her now that her image was restored. The letters suggested that Brasa was once again a likely option, and the thought disgusted her. She wasn't the same person she was when she loved him, the new her found everything about him repulsive.
Asami had no interest in having her future decided for her, especially now that she was with Korra. She knew Korra was her future and nothing was going to change that- no matter how hard her family was pushing for a renewal of her betrothal to Prince Brasa.
There may have been a time where she would have been happy but now that was a nightmare. She had found true love. As she looked at the letters a feeling of anger at the way treated her like a Pai Sho tile over took her. She barely knew these family members, how could they think they knew what was best for her?
Asami was a grown woman, and she wasn't going to bend to anyone's will- that much she was certain of.
"Miss Sato?" her intercom buzzed startling her as she tried to get a grasp on her emotions.
"Yes Noriko?"
"There is a call for you on line one. It's that attractive fire bender...Mako was it..." Noriko says testing the water for Asami's reaction.
Shit! She had forgot all about calling Mako this morning.
"Put the call through please," she replied her voice was even toned, not giving her an assistant an inclination one way or another.
"Hello Mako," Asami said softly into the receiver when she picked up the phone, all traces of the anger she was feeling dissipated.
"Hey," his voice was light and casual, there was no anger or disappointment about being forgotten at least outwardly.
"Sorry, I didn't call this morning I was a little preoccupied," she started with a sigh. Preoccupied was an understatement.
"It's fine," there was hitch in his voice that said it wasn't.
"So... drinks tonight?" Mako asked as he masked the disappointment of being forgotten from his voice.
"Absolutely. Meet my at my place at seven?" Asami offered knowing she would be home before then but wanted time alone with Korra.
"Sure. Bolin and I will be there. Is Korra coming?" Mako inquired, Asami knew there was tension between the two but why she had no clue.
"Yes."
"Cool. See you then."
She heard the line go dead and hung up the phone. She breathed out deeply, she really needed to get a grip. She couldn't lose anymore of her day thinking about Korra or getting angry over letters that offered vague promises. After a few minutes of taking inventory in her head of where she was at Asami returned to her paperwork.
Now with a firm grip on her emotions, she was able to work the rest of her day without intrusive thoughts of Korra. As soon as her clock hit five, Asami neatened up her desk placing the restoration project papers on top so she could tend to them first thing tomorrow morning.
She scanned her office satisfied that her desk was tidy and nothing personal was left out for wandering eyes. She opened her office dor was greeted by a waiting Noriko.
"Are we done for the night?" her assistant asked knowing that Asami tended to burn the midnight oil.
"Yes," she replied feeling as though her feet couldn't carry her fast enough to the elevator.
Noriko matched her stride, as she joined Asami in the elevator.
"Any plans this evening?" Noriko probed wondering who this mystery person was that her friend/boss so hopelessly in love with it.
"Just going out with friends," Asami replied as her lit face up upon seeing Korra in the lobby. Korra had certainly dressed up for the night to come. She wore a blue top that matched her eyes, it had a plunging neckline that highlighted her ample bosom much to Asami's delight. The shirt hugged her body in all the right spots. She followed it up with a pair of black pants that hugged her toned, muscular legs and accentuated her curvaceous body and her tight ass.
Noriko spotted Korra and was excited to see the avatar.
"That's the avatar, what is she doing here?" Noriko whispered to Asami.
"She's...she's a good friend," Asami informed her assistant as she made a beeline for Korra.
"Hi," Asami said as she flirtatiously grabbed Korra's arm. She watched as the avatar's glacial eyes lit up. Asami could see the desire in her eyes as blue met jade.
From a distance Noriko observed the exchange between two women, the flirtatious arm grab went unseen but she noticed the look in Korra's eyes as she studied Asami. The assistant considered her personal interest piqued, that was quite an intimate stare for just a good friend. Yet the idea of her boss and the avatar seemed highly unlikely. After all it had been common knowledge that Korra had been item with same fetching fire bender that Asami had dated.
She made a mental note to observe the avatar when she was around Asami, and she was going to press Asami for details. She was official interested in what her friend was keeping from her and why. They had always shared everything through the years, why the sudden change of heart?
Asami saw Noriko walking towards them and withdrew her hand as her assistant approached them.
"Korra, I'd like you to meet my assistant and long time friend Noriko," Asami said warmly knowing Noriko admired the avatar.
"Nice to meet you," Korra said warmly as she extended her hand.
"It's pleasure to meet you. Miss Sato was just saying you will be working with us directly on the efforts rebuild the city, I know she was looking forward to it as am I," Noriko said warmly as she shook Korra's hand knowing Asami never claimed to be looking forward to it- she was fishing for information.
Korra smiled but remained silently unsure how to respond to that, she pondered if Asami had told her friend/assistant about them. She knew Asami was only candid about her personal life with a select few where as Korra was a little more open.
People tended to just accept Korra as she was because she was the avatar where as Asami was expected to conform to society especially given her career and station in society. The truth was Korra felt bad for Asami, she was never given the chance to freely be who she wanted to be. After their conversation last night, Korra realized just how much other people held influence in her life.
"Well, we should get going if we want to meet the guys for drinks," Asami said trying to break the awkward silence and at the same time make her get away. She and Korra exchanged good-byes and other pleasantries with Noriko before heading out the door and in the direction of the CEO's apartment.
They walked in silence down the bustling streets before Korra spoke: "Does she know about us?" Her tone was even and calm, she wasn't upset just curious.
"What? No, of course not," Asami replied wondering if perhaps Noriko had put two and two together.
"I was just asking because if you needed someone to talk to about it. I don't mind, you can talk to and tell who you want," Korra replied reminding Asami that she was the one who wanted to keep the relationship underwraps.
Asami nodded in acknowledgement unsure how to respond. She did want someone to talk to, but she wasn't ready to share the news. Her only option was Kya. She was apprehensive about the idea of confiding Kya, she knew Kya much like Katara was very close Korra.
She was hoping for someone with neutral point of view, someone far removed from the situation. But on the other hand, she believed she could learn more about Korra through Kya. She decided not to rule out Kya completely.
The rest of their short walk was silent as Asami was lost in her thoughts and Korra was respecting the fact that Asami had a lot on her plate. The avatar had noticed Asami's uneasiness since she had revealed that she had been an active in her sleep.
Korra quietly wondered just what Asami had dreamed of wishing that her girlfriend would loosen up and be a little more open with her. It wasn't as if Korra was angry at her, she couldn't imagine Asami doing anything that would make her angry.
But she knew that Asami had a lot her plate, Future Industries was rebuilding not just in Republic City but in the Earth Kingdom as well along with the other projects they had- not to mention Asami was still trying to process everything that had happened in the past few months. Korra just wanted to help in way she could.
When they arrived at her apartment, Asami seemed to relax some as she entered the safety of her home. It was as if a switched had flipped and at home Asami could escape whatever was troubling her.
"You look really nice," Asami said breaking the silence as she sat down next to Korra taking the avatar's hand in her own. Korra smiled knowing she looked more than nice, and she saw the proof in Asami's eyes back at her office building. Korra leaned into Asami resting her head on the heiress's shoulders.
Asami sighed, she was grateful for Korra. There was so much she wanted to say and do- she thought about it all day but now she was just so flustered and didn't know how whether she should act on her feelings. She hoped once she was out her mood change.
"Are you okay?" Korra asked as she moved her hand putting around her girlfriend's waist.
"Just preoccupied," she murmured back her mind unable to relax as she stressed about the work left undone in the office. How was she supposed to relax if all she thought of was Korra at work and stressed about work at home?
Korra smiled knowing she could easily preoccupy her girlfriend with something else. She turned to Asami, her lips lightly brushing the sweet spot on the nape of Asami's neck. Korra heard heard girlfriend's breath catch in her throat as she pressed her lips a little harder on the sensitive skin. Asami moaned softly as Korra lightly bit her earlobe.
"Better?" the avatar asked playfully.
Asami smiled back, she was still preoccupied but with an entirely different agenda as her lips found Korra's. She pushed Korra backwards on the sofa as the avatar balanced her body on her hands while Asami attacked her lips feverishly. Korra wanted her girlfriend's attention, and now she certainly had it.
"Much better," Asami agreed as when their lips parted. Korra smiled as she adjusted herself underneath Asami, she was happy seeing the attitude change in her girlfriend, thrilled that a simple kiss could just melt away her problems. As she straddled Korra, Asami couldn't help but notice how all of her problems seemed to melt away.
Korra wrapped her arms around Asami's neck pulling bring her lips crashing down on her own. She felt the young CEO's tongue slide against her lips begging for entrance into her mouth. Korra was helpless as she moaned softly through closed lips, giving into Asami's request.
Her tongue entered Korra's mouth slowly, torturing Korra, there would be no quick reward for the avatar. Asami was hell bent on slowly teasing Korra building up excitement in the young avatar before giving into her. Finally, her tongue met Korra's wrestling for dominance before she titlalated her slowly drawing out the blue eyed woman's pleasure. She was going to slowly yet delightfully torture the avatar for haunting her dreams.
Asami was going to get seductive, fun filled revenge- to her surprise and delight and she found Korra's hands feverishly exploring her body. The hands pulled at her business jacket, and Asami quickly removed it tossing it to the floor.
She didn't know what had gotten into Korra but it was certainly alluring. She felt the avatar's hands move to the buttons on her blouse as they began sheepishly unbuttoning it.
As Korra made quick work of her shirt, Asami took a deep breath. Korra was moving fast, especially considering how apprehensive she had been last night, while she couldn't deny it was sexy and she was more than ready she couldn't go any further without making sure Korra was sure she was ready.
As Korra reached to free Asami from her lacy bra she pulled away, confusing the avatar, Asami took a deep breath as she looked into Korra's eyes studying the wanton that overcame the piercing blue orbs.
"Are you sure?" she asked, her voice a whisper as she asked Korra with a bated breath. Korra nodded, she was indeed ready as she made quick of work Asami's bra tossing it on the floor with the other hastily discarded articles of clothing.
The young CEO inhaled sharply as Korra's warm hands traveled freely along the tender exposed skin of her bare breast. It felt just as it had in her dream. Korra seem to know just how to touch her as each movement she made sent wave after of pure ecstasy through girlfriend's body.
Asami didn't know, or care , how Korra seemed to know exactly where to touch it was if the avatar could read her mind. Unable to hold back her moans as Korra gently palmed her breasts Asami truly felt at ease. It felt so right being with Korra- it was effortless as if this was how it was meant to be from the beginning.
As Korra caressed her breasts gently, Asami couldn't help but notice how she ached for Korra. There was no denying she was wet and ready and the ache between her legs unmistakable. She needed the release of Korra inside her.
She moaned loudly as Korra took her sensitive nipples between her forefinger and thumb and rolled them gently before taking them in her mouth an audible pop. Asami didn't know where Korra had learned so much so fast but what she had learned was very effective. Essentially, Asami was powerless under Korra's touch, not that she minded.
"Ko-Korra," she panted breathlessly as the avatar's attacks on her body were unrelenting. Asami's voice was music to Korra's ears.
The CEO made quick work of the avatar's top tossing it to the floor without a second a thought. Tonight there was no hesitation from Korra. She grabbed her lover's hand brought them to her chest, guiding them to her breasts, placing them exactly where she wanted Asami to caress her. No words needed to be exchanged between the two of them- it was if their minds worked as one, they were perfectly in sync.
Korra moaned in delight as Asami caressed her through the thin fabric of her bra that struggled to hold her ample bosom. Frustrated by the barrier of the fabric Asami made quick work of the bra as well. Korra inhaled sharply as Asami's milky white flesh met her mocha skin. Asami's hands delicately caressing her breasts was enough to make her head spin. It felt every bit of what she had imagined and more.
The CEO relented her assault on Korra allowing the avatar to take charge once again. Korra attacked Asami's gentle flesh, covering it with kisses as the CEO grinded against her calling out in pleasure. Korra could feel the body hear emanating from between Asami's legs even through the fabric of her underwear and skirt.
Blue eyes met jade as the avatar slowed her attack on her on Asami waiting to hear what the raven haired beauty had to say.
"I need you. Inside of me..." she cooed her voice husky with desire as she slid off of Korra. She was willing and ready, she needed to feel the avatar the inside her, she was ready for that sweet release.
Asami quickly got to her feet quickly pulling Korra with her as she headed to her bedroom. Once inside the room, Korra took charge pushing Asami on to the bed as she hungrily freed her girlfriend of her skirt. Korra made quick work of the remaining articles of clothing left on Asami as she now laid splayed on the bed nude helpless under the avatar's touch.
There was glint of hunger and desire in Korra's eyes that was beyond intense as she took in the sight of Asami in all her glory. The avatar's hands roamed freely across her girlfriend's body, clothing no longer separating her warm hands from the sensitive flesh. She marveled at how Asami moved and responded under her touch. Korra smiled as Asami moaned and begged for her as she teased the young beauty with her hands.
Korra's lips found their way to Asami's then began kissing a trail down her body slowly, torturing the woman as she fidgeted under her lover's touch. Korra stopped stopped just short of the small tuft hair that covered the mound above Asami's sex.
She repositioned herself by hooking the CEO's legs over her shoulders before she slid her tongue inside Asami's lower lips. The CEO moaned loudly as pleasure overtook her body. It was exactly how she imagined it would feel as Korra's tongue darted in and out of her wet folds, massaging her most sensitive place.
Korra lapped up the sweet saltiness that was Asami as the heiress let lose moaning as she rocked her hips into Korra's mouth giving into the oblivion that was desire and heavenly euphoria created by the avatar. The raven haired woman's fists were full of Korra's shortened brown locks as clutched her hair, trying desperately to ground herself as pleasure consumed her.
"Korra," was all she was able to verbalize between moans and gasps as the avatar sucked her core- drinking her juices before switching gears and plunging two slender fingers into her dripping wet, slick core.
Her tongue gentle finding Asami's clitoris as she slowly applied more and more pressure. The green eyed woman moaned out in pleasure screaming for Korra to stick her fingers inside her. She was barely holding, she was getting ready to climax.
Korra worked her fingers in and out of Asami gently as the raven haired beauty began to rock her hips in rhythm with avatar's movements. Blue eyes met jade as Korra picked up the pace pushing Asami closer to her orgasm.
Asami panted, her breath coming faster and harder as animalistic groans escaped her lips. She didn't mind the sweat pouring from her body as she rocked her hips against Korra's hand.
The avatar was teasing her, going faster and bring her to the brink then slowing the pace only to speed up again. Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, Korra slid a third finger inside Asami, pushing harder and faster as the raven haired woman cried out, coming as the avatar brought her to the very edge.
With a satisfied grin Korra relented, her blue eyes were warm and welcoming as she studied Asami's jade orbs lying beside her. Asami caught her breath, trying to wrap her head around just how Korra knew exactly how to please her. She was simply stellar.
Korra curled up next to Asami just savoring the closeness of their bodies. She judged by the look on her girlfriend's face that her first attempt at trying to please her had been a success.
Korra didn't know how she knew what to do with Asami. It was if a part of her was on autopilot once she had put her mind to the task. It just felt right, so natural and perfect. She wouldn't trade the feeling for anything in the world.
Asami wasted no time after gathering her wits, she turned to the blue-eyed woman beside, smothering her lips with a deep passionate kiss as her hands rid Korra of her both her pants and panties in one swift motion.
Korra gasped for air as the jade eyed beauty's hands roamed her body stopping as they firmly cupped her ass, grabbing her cheeks and pulling her body close. Their bodies tangled as Korra pressed her dripping sex against Asami, she was already wet and ready as her girlfriend turned to her mocha breasts taking a tender nipple in her mouth and playfully nipped it with her teeth.
A moan escaped Korra's lips, she was melting under Asami's touch she was already close to cuming and the raven haired beauty had only just begun. Asami masterfully turned to Korra's neck dusting it lightly with kisses as the avatar melted further moaning in euphoric ecstasy. The CEO playfully nipped at her lover's neck, making her ache to her very core- Korra was powerless under her lover's touch.
Slowly Asami's mouth worked its way down Korra's body leaving a trail of searing kisses in its wake. The avatar huffed, struggling to breathe as she tried to hold herself together when Asami's lips stopped at the mound that was her dripping wet sex. Korra knew without a doubt she was ready to give herself fully to Asami. There was no doubt she wanted- no needed- to feel Asami inside her.
Asami was still in the mood to tease Korra, she slowly inserted a finger in her slick core. Korra hissed in delight, but it was short lived as Asami quickly removed the finger bring it to her lips and licking it clean. Korra tasted amazing- so sweet and perfect. Then, she took a dark, sensitive nipple of the caramel skinned woman into her mouth. She rolled it back and forth a few times tugging it gently as a finger slid inside Korra once more. Again Asami tasted her- Korra was delicious.
This act only made Korra wetter as her ache grew deepening the throb between her legs as it pulsated in anticipation of Asami's next touch. Asami continued to tease the avatar, kissing her sensitive spots, stroking her sex but not giving her the sweet release of being inside her.
"Please," Korra pleaded after just a few moments of Asami's teasing as she was almost coming undone.
The CEO smiled as she kissed Korra deeply before sliding her hands down the avatar's body, expertly inserting one finger than two inside her core. She slowly pushed deeper and deeper inside Korra. The avatar moaned softly as the new sensation overtook her body. It felt everybit of what she had imagined it would as she slowly adjusted to the feeling of Asami inside going deeper and harder.
Once Korra was comfortable, her girlfriend began to slowly move her fingers in and out of the avatar working into steady rhythm as Korra rocked her hips along with it. As Korra vocalized her pleasure Asami picked up the paced driving the blue eyed woman into a frenzy as an orgasm quickly overcame her. Korra had came so fast and hard Asami had barely gotten started. She then changed tactics and slid down Korra's body her tongue darting into the warmth of the avatar's sex as she lapped up her juices.
The young CEO continued her attack as her tongue slid inside Korra. Her tongue massaged Korra's insides as soon it soon found her clitoris playing with it as Korra came to life underneath her. The avatar was so sensitive to touch- it wasn't long before she climaxed again from the masterful strokes of her lover's tongue.
Asami slid off Korra and laid beside her on the bed allowing Korra time to process what had just taken place. She was looking forward to helping the avatar build up her endurance in bed.
Once Korra caught her breath, she was ready for more. She craved Asami. She wanted to be with her to show her just how much she loved her and how much she meant to her. Her lips gravitated to Asami's brushing against them lightly, seeking permission. Asami readily accepted the kiss running her fingers through Korra's hair. As Korra's hands began to explore Asami's body she pulled away.
"We should move this to shower. We need to get ready to go out," Asami said with deep sigh now deeply regretting committing to go out for drinks with their friends.
Korra smiled and followed Asami into her bathroom, happy that her request wasn't met with rejection. As the warm water cascaded over the two of them it was Asami that closed the gap between them. They lathered up, the entire time enjoying the view of the other's body. Asami moved closer pressing her body against Korra's, her lips finding the avatar's. Korra moaned softly into the soft lips as before her lover turned the tables and began playfully biting her bottom lip.
Instinctively Korra's hands roamed Asami's body, stopping to caress her bottom as she drove the jade eyed woman backward against the wall of the shower. Korra deepened the kiss pressing her soapy, wet body against Asami's while she moaned into avatar's full lips. The act made Korra throb for the jade eyed beauty.
When their lips parted, Korra studied Asami's face she could see the love in her eyes. She was able to tell that her girlfriend genuinely cared for her. She cared for and loved Korra the person, not just Korra the avatar. For the first time in her life she felt like someone understood for who she was not the title she held. It was the best feeling in the world.
Korra wanted to be with Asami and talk to her about what she saw in her eyes. Tell her about the amazing way that she made her feel. But, Korra knew that would have to take a backseat as they continued their shower. Unfortunately, Mako and Bolin would be arriving within half an hour and they still had to get ready.
As they showered in silence Korra wondered if she would be invited to stay the night again, she wanted very much to be with Asami. She didn't have to be with her intimately but she wanted to talk with her, to hold her close and drink in her scent. Korra realized she didn't ever want to be separated from Asami again.
As Korra washed the last remnants of soap from her body she felt Asami's arms wrap around her waist pulling her body against the jade eyed woman. The avatar could feel the heat coming from in between her lovers legs as her ass pressed firmly against her Asami's sex.
She had no doubt the green eyed woman was still wet and aching for her. Asami brought her lips to Korra's ear and whispered softly: ""Stay?" It was an invitation that needed no consideration as Korra turned around planting a knee-buckling kiss on her lover's lips before answering with an emphatic "Yes!"
The look in Korra's eyes matched that of Asami's they both wanted more- to pick up where they had left off in bed. But they knew their friends would be there in only a short matter of time. Korra stepped out of the shower while she still had the will to. As she water bent herself dry she heard a sigh of disappointment as she finished the rest of her shower. Korra went to gather her clothes and dress.
She was grateful that in their haste her clothes weren't wrinkled or crumpled- she would still look presentable when they went and their friends would be none the wiser of the events that had just transpired between the two lovers. After she dressed Korra brought Asami's previously discarded clothes into her room and tossed them into her pile of dirty laundry.
Asami emerged for the bathroom with her makeup redone and wearing her outfit for their night on the town. She wore a medium length plain black dress. The dress itself was unimpressive but they way she filled it out made it looking absolutely amazing. Korra couldn't help ogle at her girlfriend, the only thing she didn't want to take off of her girlfriend in that moment was her eyes. Asami's dress was having the effect she desired on the young avatar.
"You look very sexy," Korra declared as she took in Asami's appearance, it took all of herself restraint to keep her hands to herself. She didn't know what had gotten into her, but she was lustful and impulsive as a teenager.
The jade eyed woman smiled, she was dressing only to please Korra- she didn't care what the rest of the world thought about her outfit. That was a huge step for Asami to only care what thought Korra- so much of her life was spent in the public eye where her carefully crafted image meant alot but suddenly all of that meant nothing to her compared to Korra.
Korra wasn't able to refrain from keeping her hands off of Asami for long. She moved closer to her girlfriend wrapping her muscular arms around Asami's slenders her hand firmly cupping her lover's tight, curvy ass. Her lips were going to work on the nape of the the young CEO's nape as she softly moaned at Korra's diligent work. Immediately the raven haired beauty's mind became haze with desire.
In her fog Asami was able to urge Korra back out to the living area figuring if they left the bedroom they were less likely to end up back in each other's arms naked and lustful. Korra eventually ended up on the couch with Asami, her body on fire with desire, as she controlled her passion sticking to just exchanging passionate meaningful kisses but wanting so much more.
When the loud knock at the door separated them and Asami went to greet their friends, Korra quickly composed herself. She took a deep breath pushing images of what she wanted to do to her lover her mind- it would have to wait until later that. However, Korra couldn't ignore or push away the wetness she felt between her legs, her body seemed to be extra sensitive and responsive Asami today.
There was no denying the ache between her legs, yet Korra knew she would unfortunately have to wait. Asami comes back into the living area with Mako and Bolin.
Korra smiles seeing Mako dressed up in white dress shirt and black pants, he had always cleaned up nice. Bolin wore simple green turtleneck and jeans. It seemed so odd for Korra to see everyone dressed up outside of the typical clothes they wore when traveling as Team Avatar and taking the world.
She had to remind herself it had been over three years since the trio had last traveled the world together and a lot had changed in that time. Bolin was still his funny, quirky self yet he had grown and matured to someone who was incredibly responsible and dependable. Mako was now more dedicated to his job than ever before- having made detective Mako was determined to keep rising through the ranks. Yet, part of him was still the same sweet version of himself that was in love with Korra.
Korra knew she and Asami had changed in those three years, but it was harder for her to pinpoint those differences, because they evolved together through their letters and the strange bond they had that seemed to allow them to know everything about each other.
"Korra you look great," Mako said warmly as he hugged Korra. He genuinely meant what he said, the fact that he still had feelings for the avatar only made him appreciate her outfit more. The avatar returned his embrace thanking him for the compliment, she knew it was hard for him to hang out with both her and Asami at the moment as he was still trying to process their relationship.
Bolin wrapped his massive arms around Korra pulling her into bear hug, he was happy his friend had decided to remain in Republic City and not continue on her solo journey.
No one in the group knew what Korra actually did on her three year hiatus but they were thrilled when Korra decided to stick around. Asami had strong inlinking that she was the reason Korra had stayed, but whatever the reality was she was grateful, her life had become so much better with Korra in it.
"Everybody ready?" Mako inquired, he had some news to share and in his opinion it wasn't good so he was anxious to get some alcohol into his system.
Sensing an uneasiness in Mako's demeanor everyone agreed and the four them left the apartment and headed out into the night on foot into the heart of downtown. The night was cool and calm, the sidewalks weren't over crowded with people yet there was still a decent amount of foot traffic out there. As
Asami lead the way Korra couldn't help but notice how she passed the usual bars they would stop at. Asami brought them further into the city stopping at a nicer upscale bar known for the great food and drink menu as well as the their steep prices, but Asami insisted she was paying and though she never really flaunted her wealth the rest of the gang knew money was of no concern to her.
The reason Asami chose the bar was the steep price tag came with a promise of privacy. Though she and Korra hadn't been publicly affectionate, today was proving to be a day of firsts and Asami wasn't ready to share her relationship with Korra with the public. She felt as though by keeping it a secret she kept Korra all to herself for longer.
Korra watched as they entered and Asami was immediately ushered to a table away from the bulk of crowd. The avatar had never been out to with Asami to witness how people clamored to wait on her before. Once everyone was seated Asami ordered a round of cactus juice shots for everyone and Mako and Bolin placed an order for a glass of fire whiskey. Korra wasn't typically much of drinker so she was going to nurse the cactus juice and take it from there. Asami ordered a glass of sangria made from fruits sourced from the Fire Nation.
After everyone, save for Korra, finished their shot of cactus juice and began scanning the menu for food the conversation started flow.
"So I have some news," Mako started awkwardly as he rubbed the back of his neck.
"Beifong assigned me as a bodyguard to Prince... I mean King Wu until things settle down in the Earth Kingdom, I am going to be leaving at the end of the week," he continued as he chased his words with gulp of fire whiskey.
Mako hated the idea of leaving Republic City and his friends again. He had just got Bolin back from Kuvira and Korra had just resurfaced after three long years. He knew he had no shot with Korra as things stood now, but part of him deep down believed he still might one day and that part of him did not want to leave Republic City in case the time were to arise.
Not mention the fact that King Wu was impossible to deal with- he was truly a blundering idiot- and Mako hated every second of being his bodyguard. He didn't think this time around would be any different.
Korra looked up from menu, she could see the sadness his eyes and the disappointment that had seeped into his voice was obvious.
"How long will you be gone?" Korra asked- Mako had just came back into her life, though he was missing by her own choices, she wasn't ready to lose him again. Though she didn't love him the way she use to, she still cared for the young fire bender- after all he had been her first love.
"Until things settle down in the Earth Kingdom or his approval rises," Mako said gloomily draining his glass and quickly flagging down the waiter for another glass and shot.
With that gesture it became clear to everyone at the table that Mako was going to drown his feelings and sorrows in alcohol tonight. Bolin slowly nursed his fire whiskey realising he would be the one who had drive them home tonight.
"What's new with you, Bolin?" Asami asked trying to change the mood of the evening as she sipped her sangria. She knew Bolin was now President Moon's assistant but wonder how that job was panning out, President Moon was a reasonable woman but dealing with her husband, Varrick was an entirely different scenario. However, Varrick had always liked Bolin from the day they had met.
"The job is great, it was everything I had hoped for. It gives me more time to spend with Opal which has been just fantastic," the earthbender admitted as his eyes lit up when he spoke of his girlfriend.
Both Korra and Asami smiled, they knew how much spending time with someone you cared for could change your world. They were happy for Bolin, while his brother was struggling at least he was able to find happiness. When their food came Mako was already five shots in and on his fourth glass of fire whiskey, though he seemed to be holding his alcohol well his mood was just as dismal as it had been when they arrived.
Asami and Korra both felt awkward as they conversed with Bolin while Mako sulked and continued to drink- this outing was supposed to have been a distraction for Asami from the verdict of Kuvira's tribunal to the painful memories associated with but instead Mako had turned it into a pity party for himself. Perhaps the alcohol was affecting him more than they were giving it credit.
"Y'know Korra we coulda been something," Mako slurred, clearly he had been putting on a face as it was apparent he wasn't holding his liquor as his words slurred.
Or the harder to swallow truth would be the bitterness Mako held toward Korra and Asami for their relationship was bubbling to the surface and taking away from the fun of the night, but again that could be attributed to alcohol. Bolin grew increasingly irritated as brother continued to complain ruining the night.
Bolin tried to take away his brother's now sixth glass of alcohol as he had already downed a few more shots since the food had arrived. Clearly, Mako was not himself and the drunk version of him was hell bent on venting his most personal thoughts not caring how he hurt.
"Mako," Asami started trying to talk some sense into him, she could tell he had struck a nerve with Korra and the last she wanted was a war between her girlfriend and one of her closest friends who was being a drunken ass.
"No 'Sami it's okay you obviously have something I don't. Why else would Korra sleep with you and not me?" his words were poisonous as the look that replaced the smile on Asami's face was deadly. Not to mention a very angry and embarrassed Korra stood up from her seat her eyes locked on Mako as barely controlled flames rose from her fingertips.
"Maybe we should pick this up later in the week. If his attitude doesn't change maybe Opal and I will join the two of you for drinks or dinner?" Bolin offered as it was obvious his brother had ruined the evening and possibly picked up on something going on between Korra and Asami that they didn't want to be common knowledge.
"Of course. And either way the two of us would love to have dinner or something with you and Opal," Asami replied speaking for both her and Korra knowing that her girlfriend was easy going and happened to have a good relationship with Opal.
As Asami flagged down the waiter to pay for the food and drink and Bolin thanked Asami and left with Mako who was on the verge of making a bigger scene insisting that he wasn't drunk or the problem here. Mako was laying the blame at Korra's feet and when Bolin argued he shifted the blame to Asami. Clearly his brother wasn't over either one of them especially Korra.
"He seems to be taking everything rather hard," Asami mused aloud when it was just her Korra.
Korra could understand him having difficulty accepting that his ex-girlfriends' were now an item, but it didn't give him the right to be an ass.
"His feelings for me and you didn't just vanish when we got together. He's hurt and confused. He still loves you," Asami explained as if she could read Korra's thoughts as they walked through the city back to Asami's place.
Korra didn't believe Mako loved her, he had never showed his love at least not like Asami had. He had never looked at her the way Asami did, never attempted to have a physical relationship. She sighed, all they had done when they were together was fight.
Mako had been so involved with his job- he had seemed so distant to her. But he wasn't the only one to blame, she too was occupied with her duties with avatar and whenever they had time together it seemed they always argued about how she carried out her duties.
When she was with Asami , none of that was a problem. That woman respected her decisions and guided Korra when she asked for help, and though Asami was busy with work she made time for Korra not letting work overtake her personal life.
Korra didn't share her thoughts about Mako with Asami- she knew her girlfriend had a soft spot for Mako and was very forgiving when he acted like fool. Once back at the apartment Asami announced she was going to bed and left an open invitation for Korra to join her.
Korra quickly dismissed thoughts of Mako from her head, she wasn't going to let his childish behaviors ruin the end to what had been an amazing day of firsts for her. When she entered Asmi's bedroom she found her laying on top of the blankets wearing a black silk and lace teddy.
Any thoughts that Korra had in her head that were unrelated to Asami quickly fled her mind. Her girlfriend look simply irresistible and she couldn't take her eyes off of her. Her eyes were the only thing she didn't want to take off of her lover.
Eagerly, Korra climbed into bed her lips finding Asami's as her hand explore the milky white flesh. She could feel the heat radiating off of her girlfriend's body as her hands caressed the soft curves of her body. Korra's hands explored the toned legs of her girlfriend slowly making her way up to her thighs.
Her hands dipped below the hem of Asami's teddy, to Korra's delight the raven hair minx wasn't wearing any panties. She could feel the wetness of Asami's sex as her hands traveled up her inner thigh and stopped to gently stroke her the small patch of hair on the CEO's mound.
Korra could feel Asami tremble under her touch as her lips worked their magic on her girlfriend's neck. Already Asami was moaning, and she was dripping wet with anticipation. Korra's hands found her favorite place on Asami as she grabbed fistfuls of her lover ass cupping and squeezing as she threw her body into the kiss she gave her lover.
Asami matched her girlfriends fervor as she hurried to strip Korra of her clothes. In no time the only thing that seperated Korra's nude flesh from Asami's was the thing slick fabric of her teddy. Korra made quick work of that in a hungry effort as her hands were finally granted uninhibited access to the soft, inviting flesh that belonged to her girlfriend.
Korra lay on top of Asami as her lips moved to firm breasts- the avatar took a sensitive nipple into her mouth gently and began tugging it with her teeth. Asami moaned softly calling out for Korra. The avatar's wet sex was pressed firmly against her girlfriend's abs as she hovered the jade eyed woman slowly teasing her nippls- one at time as she moaned in delight.
Her hands caressed Asami's curves stopping occasional to grab ass. Korra loved the round curves of Asami's ass, she couldn't get enough of it, of all of her, she was truly beautiful. Korra's mouth left her partner's nipples and traveled south down her body kissing a trail to her ound. She felt Asami tremble under her with each kiss, the closer she got to her mound Korra could feel the heat radiating from her core and sense her growing wetter and wetter.
Korra positioned herself so Asami's knees were over shoulders, she gently inserted a finger inside slick core. She was so wet Korra could hear it when she slid her finger inside her. She lowly moved her finger inside Asami, finding her clitoris and gently rubbing it. As she massaged Asami's insides she could hear her lover's breath coming faster and more ragged while she buried her hands in Korra's hair grasping them it as if it would help her keep control.
Asami was on teetering on the brink, she was close to cuming for Korra as the waterbender worked her skilled tongue on her insides. Sex with Korra was experience like nothing she had felt before- it was stellar on so many levels, it made her feel such an intense euphoria that she did not know was achievable.
Korra could sense the readiness in Asami as her trembling increased when she rocked her methodically trying to hold back. The avatar replaced her tongue with one long slender finger than two.
She worked her way deep inside Asami's core curling her fingers and making Asami scream out as a new sensation of pure euphoria overtook her. It was enough to curl her toes as she yelled for Korra telling her she was going to cum, to push her harder and faster. Diligently Korra obeyed as she stroked her girlfriend's insides faster, there was gentleness to her hard rhythm as she was afraid of hurting Asami.
Asami moaned as she tried to vocalize her desire to Korra but an intangible sounds were all that managed to fall out of her mouth. After Asami had climaxed, Korra dipped her tongue inside the young CEO lapping up her seat ambrosia. She couldn't get enough of the way Asami tasted. Everything about her was amazing, from lavender scent to the taste of her juices.
Exhausted, Korra worked her way next to Asami in bed and wrapped her arms around her girlfriends waist, spooning her from behind. They fit together so perfectly and it felt so right just like the night before that Korra had a hard time picturing how she would be able to sleep when she returned to her empty bed at Air Temple Island.
Asami slid out of Korra's embrace long enough to cover them with a blanket and then took up residence once again in the arms of Korra, her butt nestled between the avatar's legs feeling Korra's wetness. Korra was indeed wet, but she wanted to lie there and enjoy Asami rather than working on feeding the desire burning within.
She didn't know how long their relationship be in the peaceful stage. She was expecting it to take a turn in the direction her relationship with Mako had. And, if it did she wanted to have memories like this night to cherish. It wasn't long after Asami settled that she fell asleep with Korra's arm draped around her possessively.
As Korra started to drift she found herself focusing on the intense feelings love and happiness she had being with Asami. Those emotions filled her with a calming peace and a sense of harmony she had long forgotten.
Korra's Dream
She opened her eyes and took in her surroundings, the ground was lush and fertile and the distinct smell of farm animals lingered in the air though by their scent the nearest was farm was distance away. Inhaling again Korra smelled the distinct scent of the ocean air. Her gaze fell on a large decadent mansion, it was the only sign of life in this unfamiliar sparsely populated are Korra had found herself in.
As she climbed the hill toward the mansion Korra realized her body felt strange,she could move in ways that were not normal. Her body felt light and airy and worst of all she couldn't bend.. But, she quickly realized it was just a dream so Korra shook the feeling of worry from her head. Beside her stood a tan skinned girl, she was unusually tall and lanky. Given her height Korra assumed this woman was adult, but as she walked her gait and demeanor was that of self-conscious teenager. As the expansive mansion gardens and landscape of the sprawling estate came into full focus Korra laid on eyes on familiar sight.
She saw what was unmistakably Asami. Except she was different. The beautiful woman wore her raven hair in a topknot, her body was adorned in the armor commonly worn by Fire Nation soldiers. However, her garb was outdated by at least two hundred years. In her mind Korra argued Asami may have access to this through families lineage of being warriors and bodyguards in the Fire Nation.
Korra sensed the energy coming off the young woman, it was definitely Asami there was no mistaking her aura. Except, she was younger than Korra's Asami, fifteen or perhaps sixteen. To her surprise Asami was not just doing martial arts exercises but her girlfriend was actually fire bending. Asami was fire bending, and she was damn good at it as she moved masterfully through the poses and controlled the flames with grace and elegance yet had deadly power and control.
This Asami watched Korra watching and smiled as she moved to more advanced and impressive techniques clearly trying to impress the avatar.
"Asami," Korra called trying to get girlfriend's attention. She was eager to know how Asami had mastered firebending.
Her voice got no reaction from Asami as the woman continued her training regime. Korra followed the tall, tanned skinned woman as she approached Asami. It seemed Asami recognized her as she stopped her bending and turned to face the teenager. When Korra saw Asami's face she gasped. It was her Asami, but it wasn't.
This Asami's eyes were an amber hue not jade, however, the eyes were very much the same. They were as expressive as her Asami's as was her facial expression. It was as if Asami had popped in color contacts. Korra reached out to touch her face but found her hand went through Asami.
She watched as the tan skinned stranger wrapped her arms around Asami in an intimate manner, taking her face in her hands and kissing her deeply.
"I love you Rangi," the tall woman whispered as she ruffled Asami who was apparently Ragni to this woman.
This Rangi person snuggled against the strange as she ruffled her hair.
"I love you too, Kyoshi. But that doesn't mean you are off the hook for training today," this so-called Rangi woman replied kissing Kyoshi.
Korra looked on dumbfounded, her Asami was kissing Kyoshi?
Then it clicked! This was a memory of her past life. That must be Avatar Kyoshi and her first true love Rangii. Rangi had come from a line of masterful fire benders who were fierce warriors, teachers, and bodyguards.
Rangi bore such a striking resemblance to Asami, were they from the same family? Or was Asami, Ragni re-incarnated just as she was Kyoshi re-incarnated? And, if so why?