Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girl child in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

~ The Velvet Underground

They were walking through Republic city together, Korra pushing herself along as Asami walked beside her. They were treated to dinner by Suyi, but they still had to get to the address. They had not spoken of their kiss and just continued onwards with their arrangement.

'Are we almost there?' Asami huffed, not glad about the heels she wore.

'Yes, to the right and then we should be there.' Korra read from the phone on her lap. 'Kind of a strange name, Leatherbender, isn't it?'

'Should be fine, I think.' The older woman assured her. 'I don't think that they would send us to a very weird place.'

'Good, I've had my fair share of weird the last couple of weeks.' She joked as they came to the door of the restaurant. The blinds were down and the d

'But if anyone would send us to someplace crazy,' Asami said as she opened the door. 'It is them, neither are sane.'

'Oh, thank Raava.' Korra sighed in relief as she saw the couples sitting around little tables in a dimly lit room. 'It is not weird, just a normal place.'

'Isn't that your roommate?' The raven-haired woman pointed at a person sitting at the front row of what seemed to be an opening in the middle of the room.

'It is…' She noticed. 'V!'

'Korra?' Kuvira turned around to see, Korra trying to roll towards her but was stopped by the tables she couldn't pass.

'Excuse me…' Korra asked a leather-clad stranger with a mask. 'Could you?' The man ignored her.

'Kor, do you want help?' Asami behind her asked.

'Yes, please.' Korra sighed. 'There is no way I can get past all these people.

'Can I carry you?' The pale woman asked. 'I don't want you to get your pretty dress dirty.'

'A dress that you bought, but I think that itis for the best that you carry me' Korra smirked, playing with some of the lace of the dress. She wasn't a big fan of dresses, but she didn't mind this one that much, the fact that Asami looked at her with utter adoration did help, though.

Asami wheeled Korra towards the garderobe and lifted her from the chair onto a nearby table. She took Korra's coat and hung it next to hers. 'How do you want me?'

'Sorry, what?' Korra's mind fluttered with different ways of how Asami could take her.

'Piggy-back, bridal style, firefighter?' Asami summed up.

'Come here.' Korra opened her arms for Asami to hug her, which she did. She wrapped her arms around Asami's neck. 'Hold my legs up please.'

'Of course, baby.' Asami lifted her and carried her to Kuvira's table. Kuvira sat alone at a table for two, the small round table next to her empty. Asami doubted for a second before sitting down on the open chair at Korra's roommate's table and turning her sugar baby around.

'I didn't know. That you would be here.' Korra exclaimed, snuggling closer into her date's embrace.

'Yeah, I'm meeting up here with my Mama.' She winked. 'I see you brought yours.'

'Yes, a friend of Asami's invited us.' Korra explained. 'I'm I finally meeting the famed mistress Beifong.'

Asami choked as she heard that phrase. Mistress Beifong, she was in for a surprise, because now that she thought of it, never had she used Suyin and Opal's last name. But who would it be?

'Yes, I'm excited for you too.' Kuvira told. 'She's great, and we have amazing sex.'

'Glad to know,' She said feeling weird about picturing her friend having sex.

'Sami, Korra!' Opal hugged Kuvira from behind as she came in. 'Good to see you to Kuvira.'

'No!' Korra gasped. 'You? And You? No!'

'Oh, god no.' Opal laughed. 'She's with my mom, we drove together, I'm leaving soon with my own date.'

'So, three Sugar Moms with their baby.' Asami summed up. 'What can possibly go wrong?'

'Nothing much.' Korra joked.

'Raava, you guys are so perfect for each other.' Opal sighed as she sat down on one of the empty tables next to Kuvira's.

'I would like it if you two would scoot over to your table and let me sit with my sweet V!' Another person said. They looked up and saw Suyin walking in with Bolin next to her.

'Bolin?' Asami said. 'You too?'

'Yeah, what are you doing here?' The waiter from their first date asked.

'I've invited them all,' Suyin explained. 'Felt like a good opportunity, here are your masks by the way.'

'What is this place?' Asami asked as he got handed her mask, she was only now noticing skimpily-clad waitresses all wearing masks. The middle of the restaurant was empty as if performance was to be had.

'Only our favourite place. Can we have four times the usual, please?' Suyin ordered before turning to her date for the evening. 'Kuvira put on your mask.'

'Bo, we're leaving, everyone have fun,' Opal hugged everyone and left the club.

'Do we have to put on one as well?' Korra asked, dangling hers in front of herself.

'Well only if you're planning on performing,' Suyin explained, placing a green mask on Kuvira's face and kissing her lightly. 'I know we are.'

'Preforming?' Korra mouthed at Asami, who shrugged. Just then they were interrupted by a woman standing on a little platform in the middle.

'Welcome, distinguished guests!' She told to them all, her face hidden beneath a black mask, as black as her whole outfit. 'Tonight, once again, we open our doors and let us enjoy the lust we feel.'

'The fuck?' Asami mouthed back at Korra, meeting her shocked glance as well.

'Our lust will be contained within this floor and won't leave this floor. Always ask for consent and don't you ever touch someone who doesn't want to, you'll leave sooner than you can say butt plug. Well now, my thralls, enjoy.'

'Come, Pet!' Suyin hissed as she pulled on the chain around Kuvira's neck.

'Did she have that when she came in?' Korra asked.

'No, she just works fast.' Kuvira said, before being dragged to the middle of the floor.

'So, what is the plan?' Asami asked after they were left alone, not too keen on watching her friend undress another woman.

'I'm not going out there on the floor.' Korra stated.

'Good,' Asami chuckled. 'Me neither. I meant to ask if you want to leave or-.'

'Your dinner, miss.' A waiter dressed in white put down two plates on their table, already having placed the others' on theirs's.

'Well, that is a no to leaving.' Korra said, eyeing the food and not her naked roommate being fingered by the clothed woman almost twice her own age. 'Can't let food get to waste.'

'True,' Asami watched Korra trying her best to avoid the spectacle that was happening in front of me, and she grabbed the tanned woman's outstretched hand. 'Are you okay?'

'Well, yes, I think.' Korra blushed, squeezing Asami's hand. 'It wasn't what I expected.'

'Do you want to switch seats?' Asami asked. 'We can also just go.'

'No, it's fine.' Korra said in between a moan of someone behind Asami. 'You need to find better friends.'

Asami turned around to see what was happening. 'Suyin is are still dressed, it is mainly your roommate that is the center of the attention.'

'Well,' Korra tried to defend herself. 'Suyin is the one tieing her up.'

'Korra, baby,' Asami laughed. 'Kuvira has a stick up her ass, literally.'

'I don't want to think about that.' Korra said. 'Gross.'

'Alright, here is the deal.' Asami squeezed the hand she was still holding. 'Focus on me.'

'On you?'

'On me, I'll do the same.'

'On you as well?'

'No, your dork,' Asami chuckled. 'I'll watch your face, only listen to your voice. They have done, a somewhat nice thing and they are definitely paying for dinner. We'll have this moment, just the two of us. We're forgetting all the others.

'Sounds perfect.' Korra said as she started eating her chop suey. Asami watched those cerulean eyes she adored and envied a little bit; she knew she could get lost in them easily. Her heart warmed as she saw Korra do the exact same thing, their eye contact never wavering as they smiled.

Raava, Asami wanted to drag Korra home and perform about half of the acts happening behind them but only when it is just them. She imagined Korra naked and tied up for her, her kissing down Korra's neck. Korra running fingers through her hair and telling her how much she loved her.

Them cuddled together afterward, the best part of it all. She loved being naked post-bliss and Asami knew that Korra would be able to make even that better, just like she had improved on dinner and watching tv.

Tension ran through her body as Korra squeezed her hand. 'Sami?'

'What is the matter, baby?' She whispered, not trusting her own voice as images of a naked Korra in her arms flashed in her mind.

'Can I have my hand back, please?' Korra said.

'No,' Laughed Asami. 'I am not letting go of you, you're the best thing that ever happened to me.'

'Well, then I think you should help me eat.' Korra teased passing some chopsticks into Asami's right hand.

Asami never left Korra's face as she started to feed the younger woman. Korra thought she had never smiled this much as Asami placed down her chopsticks and started cupping her cheek.

'You spilled something.' Korra told her, pointing at her lower lip.

'Sorry,' Asami got up and started rubbing it away gently after getting to Korra's seat, having not let go of Korra's hand. Just then, their eyes met. Green gazed into blue as faces inched closer.

'Ah, man.' Suyin sat back down, startling Asami and Korra. 'This has gone cold.'

'Well, that is kinda your fault.' Asami told her.

'Where's V.?' Korra asked.

'Did you know her already?' Suyin asked her with a sweet smile and smudged lipstick.

'Roommate.' Korra said.

'Well, I left her there.' Suyin pointed at a special shrine in the exact middle of the room where Kuvira, naked and bound kneeled down. Property of Mistress Beifong written with lipstick on her stomach.

'Not sure I wanted to see that.' Korra chuckled. 'But I have to go, Naga needs to be walked.'

'So soon?' Suyin asked.

'Yes, I'm sorry, just tired I guess.' Korra said. 'Asami?'

'Of course,' Asami smiled at her. 'You four have fun, this was… something.' She walked over to Korra and picked her up again.

'Bye guys.' Korra waved as they walked out.

'Well, let's not do that again.' Korra laughed as they were walking back to her place.

'It was just them trying to get us to take a glance into their world.' Asami said. 'It was inappropriate, but it came from the heart.'

'Well, I know now a lot of different new positions to try out now that I saw everything.' Korra joked.

'What did you see?' She teased.

'To be honest,' Korra looked up at Asami. 'Nothing much, except your face, I couldn't concentrate on anything else.'

'Aw, that's so sweet, baby.'

'You have been calling me baby all day.' Teased Korra. 'Should I call you mama or mommy?'

'You can call me anything you want.' Asami said. 'Just as long as I approve.'

'Yes, mommy.' Korra teased, not knowing it made Asami shiver with arousal.

They had walked around with Naga for a while and then Korra and Asami got back to their apartment Korra turned to look at her.

'Are you coming back up, Mommy?' She teased.

'Only if you want me too,' Asami told her. 'Do you want me to stay the night as well?'

'It was really comfortable, having my own little heater in my arms.' Korra joked. 'Never thought that the powerful CEO of Future Industries is not only a cuddler but also the little spoon.'

'Shut it,' Asami laughed. 'No one may know my secret.'

'Or what?' Korra wigged her eyebrows as they got into the elevator. 'Are you going to kill me?'

'Nah,' Asami told her. 'There are better ways to make you shut up.'

They continued on teasing in speech filled with innuendos until both women found themselves cuddled up in Korra's bed. Basking in the scent of the other, slowly breathing as they never wanted to forget this moment.

'Goodnight, Baby.' Asami whispered.

'Night, pumpkin.' Korra said, before sitting up straight. 'I am soo sorry, I don't know why I said that.'

'Come here, dork.' Asami pulled her back down, she draped Korra's arms back around herself, feeling warm again in the embrace of the shorter girl.

'I'm really sorry.' Korra whispered, kissing her temple softly.

'I like it when you say that to me.' Asami told her truthfully. 'When my father calls me that it feels wrong, but with you, it doesn't. It might be nice to keep that nickname to honour my mother.'

'Are you sure?'

'Yes, baby, now sleep.'

'Sweet dreams, pumpkin.' Somewhere through the opened window, the brightest star seemed to fade to black before coming back brighter than ever. The star watching over them as they started sleeping, radiating warmth at the sight.