No Label
Tahno jogged up the steps leading to the second floor of his loft. His apartment was minimal, with red brick work and silver and black hardware. It was the stereotypical artsy yet edgy sort of place but with a cosy atmosphere despite the intimidatingly high ceilings.
He crossed the metal banister that overlooked the living room below and entered his bedroom.
He flipped on the warm overhead lighting and entered his closet. It was about the size of a standard office and he cursed anyone who said he was high maintenance for it. He liked dressing poshly and his wardrobe was testimony to that.
Tahno disrobed and waltzed into his bathroom, the cold tile floor shooting chills up his calfs. He eyed himself in the mirror for a moment, adjusting the swoop of his hair, realizing how much of a mess he looked around the end of the day.
He aimlessly ran his hand over his shoulder tattoo that sprouted across his left pectoral in traditional black and grey ink. He wasn't a scrawny guy, but also not built like a buff. His mixed martial arts background and tall lankiness sculpted him to look more lean muscularly. Like a swimmer or professional dancer.
After a few more seconds of critiquing his appearance he approached his shower. It was open in its design with a large glass door for a barrier. He turned the knob and a downpour of water came from a large, square-shaped overhead. Once it was hot enough he stepped under the water and groaned as his muscles sighed in relief.
He smoothed his hair down the crown of his head and nape of his neck. The ends of his locks curled upward slightly against the downpour of water. He squeezed a dollop of soap onto a loofa, letting his thoughts drift as he scrubbed himself down.
Today was a lot heavier than he expected. When Korra called him he was assuming something went wrong but was completely surprised that it went...right? Just in the wrong way?
Honestly he expected something like this was bound to happen. Mako was the type to bottle up emotions until they popped. It was in his nature to put his own needs aside in order to cater to someone else's. Tahno wondered how long Mako had been torturing himself this way. Loving Korra in more ways than one without knowing if she would return his affection.
The dramatic irony he felt in this moment knowing that Korra in fact did love him too, but he was still probably worrying about it. He smirked humorously as in the end, Mako got what he wanted.
Tahno could see when he left his guest room that Korra still looked a bit conflicted. Although, he was sure Kuvira wasn't falling the same way Mako was. She had her whole situation with Bataar to deal with so Korra probably didn't need to worry about disappointing her. The term fuck buddies was pretty literal to them.
As for her and him, he wasn't sad or disappointed. He meant exactly what he said back at the bar. If a friend is what she needed, he could be that for her. Granted, doing a few other things would have been nice, but not a necessity.
He picked up the first product in his nightly routine of hair care and popped open the cap.
Tahno jumped out of his skin as a knock sounded on the glass. He whipped around to see a blurry figure standing there. He wiped his face several times, ridding the water from his eyes.
Korra greeted him just behind the transparent barrier completely naked in a shroud of steam.
"fuck!" he yelled, unintentionally squeezing the bottle. A stream of creamy, white product flowed out of the head of the detangler and he embarrassingly dropped the product.
He sucked in a stiff breath as his eyes glazed over her nude flesh. Her large, round breasts sitting perfectly atop her ribcage. Her firm stomach and curvy hips forming a muscular hourglass...the small patch of hair at the junction between her legs.
Oh she was naked... very very naked...
Korra eyed him calmly, her expression amused by how shocked he looked. "Are you just going to stand there or are you going to let me in?"
She could open the door herself but wanted his consent to invade his shower.
Tahno wiped his mouth nervously, water dripping into his eyes as he forgot how to blink. "...contemplating..." He muttered.
He slowly opened the door and she stepped inside, instantly drenched by the rain fall of water. He cautiously made room for her even though the shower was large enough to fit triple the amount of bodies.
His eyes lingered on her for only a few seconds at a time as he inwardly warred with himself on whether or not it was appropriate to stare. Again, it was different when their actions were intentional and not goaded on by hormones and alcohol. Korra didn't seem to mind which made him even more curious of her intentions. I mean he didn't want to assume, but it was appropriate to think their shenanigans would die down once she spoke to Mako about everything.
He continued to shower, turning his back to her respectfully. He was already beginning to get...excited and didn't want to make things awkward.
Korra picked up one of his soapy loofas and began to scrub her torso in slow circles. Tahno caught a glimpse of white bubbly sudds forming around her nipples and dripping down the swell of her bust.
He quickly looked away, closing his eyes for a moment to collect himself. "Why do you do this to me?" He asked.
Korra smirked, she bent down and dragged the loofa down her leg. He avoided the provocative view of her sex as she scrubbed her legs.
"Doesn't everyone shower with their friends?" She replied.
He scoffed, coughing up a laugh. "no..no they don't"
Korra shrugged and turned to face him although his back was turned. The water ran down her body, carrying the soap from her skin to the drain.
"I was thinking a lot about what you said" She sighed.
Korra clutched the loofa nervously, her hands squeezing the soap out of its pores. "about everything really..."
She couldn't help but ponder if this was the end of the story. If she was meant to say "thanks for everything guys" and going running into Mako's arms, no looking back. The latter part of that sounded amazing but she couldn't shake the uneasy feeling settled in her gut.
It was similar to when she finally accepted her bisexuality, there was a process of unlearning all she'd known about her hetero-identity. Accepting that parts of herself weren't "traditional" and to some even unethical.
Tahno nodded, letting her know he was attentive to her speech. "and I realized that...I'm not a monotonous person..." Her voice was soft, like she was deep in thought.
Korra hugged him from behind, wrapping her arms under his and around his chest. She pressed the side of her face into his back and closed her eyes.
Tahno froze, sucking in a harsh breath as he felt her breasts pushed up against his back. Was this really the place to have a serious conversation? He consciously focused on the head on his shoulders as the one between his legs beckoned his attention.
"I don't want these roles and expectations...I just want to like who I like and date who I want." Korra sighed, a big weight falling from her shoulders.
She wanted to be with Mako and have a new beginning to their relationship, but there was more to her now. Korra was perplexed by this feeling, it was confusing but liberating.
Tahno turned around making sure he was hearing exactly what she was saying, "What do you mean Korra?"
The princess looked up at him genuinely, her blue eyes wide almost innocent like.
"I don't think I want a monogamous relationship..." She confessed. "and I'm scared Mako might not understand and I don't blame him."
She placed her palms on his chest, watching the water trail down his skin. "It's funny, Tenzin told me how the Air-nomad's were accepting of every sexuality and expression. Something like this probably wouldn't be weird to him, but I didn't grow up in that background so...I feel wrong almost...too promiscuous...selfish"
Tahno lifted her chin with his hand, "That's not true. Korra you're a gem."
She looked away, feeling almost as if she didn't warrant the compliment. "I'm serious," He continued, "Most people can barely handle one person, but somehow you're able to satisfy multiple."
He shook his head, "And I don't just mean sexually. Your empathy is something we rely on. You encourage people to be bigger than themselves. You allow them to reveal parts of themselves they probably don't want to admit. Your capacity might be larger than others, but that doesn't mean you need to shrink yourself down...Who makes the rules who says you have to?"
Korra hummed quietly, remembering when he said something similar during their date.
"That's not a weakness love, I know you probably feel like your infatuation needs to be tunneled toward one direction. But I see no reason not to fully embrace it, even if it is for more than one person."
It wasn't a traditional approach to relationships, and was definitely territory she had never been before, but it felt so right. If one thing this whole experience taught her was that there was nothing shameful about learning how you want to be loved and how to love other people. There was something she gained from every attachment and she didn't want that taken away. A mutual understanding amongst everyone involved felt like a copious harmony. Enjoying how each type of love affected her in her life.
Korra hugged him closer, enjoying the sensation of their bodies pressed together. Her eyes were shaking as a small portion of fear lingered in her chest. If Mako didn't like this side of her, it would be devastating. They often played the roles of dominant and submissive. Territorial in his pursuit to have Korra all to himself, but she didn't know how much of that was real. If Mako truly didn't like the idea of Korra being with someone else. A threesome is one thing, and open/polygamous relationship was another.
"I don't want to loose whatever this is.." She whispered, her gaze bouncing from his eyes to his lips. "But I don't want to loose him either. I don't want to be tied down in a traditional sense...But I want him."
"I understand Korra." Tahno replied. He could tell she was getting a bit panicked trying to explain herself. It was a lot to take in all at once.
"How do I tell him that?" She whispered.
Tahno cupped her cheek, "Exactly how you just told me. There is no reason to regret being open and honest."
Korra had no control over his reaction to her discovery but it was better to stay truthful and optimistic. You can always walk away from a situation confidently when you know you did your best to be transparent. Mako might even surprise her, she wouldn't know until she tried.
Korra slowly stood on the tips of her toes and nuzzled her nose against the bend of his neck. She placed a soft kiss there, breathing him in. How intriguing it was to think someone who was once her enemy was now such a safe space.
"Well I know that I love him..." She kissed him again, her lips ghosting his ear, "but I want you too..."
She moved to his lips and kissed him fiercely, feeling that infectious sensation of liberation. He leaned against her, capturing her mouth eagerly with his hands on either side of her face.
Korra hugged him close, arching her back at the feeling of their nipples rubbing against each other.
"I love how he makes me feel...but I love how I feel when I'm with you..." Korra sighed against his mouth, enjoying his little pecks and subtle flicks of his tongue.
One was not better than the other, they didn't have a void that the other one filled. She didn't know how to explain it really, but it felt amazing to admit it. Her and Mako were like old souls, steadily growing together. Her and Tahno were like high school sweethearts, a bit naive, reckless and hormonal, but authentic.
"Simple..." Korra caught her breath in-between her words, the steam of the shower fogging her senses. "Am I...making any sense-"
He laughed, breaking their kisses with a lighthearted growl. "Stop talking."
She didn't need to explain anything further to him. He understood her completely and felt elated he could be apart of her journey.
He held back before, waiting for the opportune moment for them to fully commit. Now that he knew what Korra wanted, he finally allowed himself to give in to the desire to be with her.
His hands found the small of her back and he squeezed her hot skin. She cupped the back of his neck and kissed him roughly, tearing her teeth into his bottom lip. A feeling so overwhelming blossomed in her chest and it grew stronger with each desperate embrace.
Tahno hugged her tighter, enjoying the plush cushion of her lips. To him, kissing Korra was never an experience he grew tired of, she was confident but tender. Her little nips were demanding but sensual, it only made him yearn for more.
Their tongues mingled and mixed with the steam enveloping their bodies. He weaved his fingers into her soft wavy locks and tugged on them, eliciting a soft groan from her chest.
"Careful," she smiled against his lips.
Tahno grinned at the perverted glint in her eye, accepting the taunt. He ran his fingernails against her scalp and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling it harder.
"Mmhm!." Korra grunted. Her hands clawed down his chest, returning the aggression. She loved how surprisingly soft his skin was.
Tahno broke away from her mouth and dipped his head lower to the bend of her neck. Korra muffled a moan as he began to kiss and nip along her skin, picking at the sensitive nerves just beneath her flesh that made her toes curl.
"Ahh ha ooh" She bit into her bottom lip and shuttered as his teeth dragged against a tender spot. He marked her skin and enjoyed seeing the hickey he left behind.
He slid his hands further down to the curve of her ass and palmed her plump flesh. Korra moaned, enjoying his feverish groping. She arched her back loving the way her nipples grazed his chest and whimpered again. She wanted to be closer now, she wanted more of him.
"Tahno.." She breathed, almost as a desperate plea. "Keep going..."
He dropped to his knees, continuing to lick along her skin. Korra lifted her leg over his shoulder and threaded her fingers threw his hair. Her eyes were low, watching him carefully with thirsty eyes. Her sex was inches away from his face and she wanted him to devour her.
He met her gaze, stretching out the tension for a few seconds longer. Their time in the gentlemen's club let him know very well how impatient Korra could be. He enjoyed knowing she wanted him, her desire burning.
Tahno pitched forward and dragged his tongue along her outer lips before continuing up to her clit. He enjoyed her taste as it mixed with the water pouring down on them.
Korra threw her head back and wailed, her hips meeting his face in upward strokes. His tongue circled her small bead of pleasure, flicking the tip back and forth. He parted her thighs a bit further, giving him more space to burry his face between her legs. He groaned hungrily, enjoying how much she loved it.
"Hmm!" Korra cried, her eyes fluttering.
Tahno sucked on her clit, his heart pounding violently in his chest as he was finally able to act on his desires. His gaze never left her face as he was quickly becoming addicted to how she reacted to him. Korra was so receptive to pleasure, she completely gave herself over to it. It was mesmerizing to watch her lustful dance. Her abs flexed as she rolled her body against his face. Her voice echoed off the walls, getting drowned out by the sound of the water.
"Ohh fuck!" She exclaimed as he penetrated her with his long index finger.
She was so wet and he couldn't tell if it was entirely because of her or the shower. Either way it made it easier to add another digit. He penetrated her with two fingers, gradually stretching her out. Her hips bucked at the intrusion but she encouraged him to continue.
Korra was gasping for air and panting hotly amidst the steam. Her body pressed against the cold glass was the only thing keeping her from overheating.
"Ahh!" She cried, feeling her orgasm build.
Tahno wanted her to be satisfied and wasn't ashamed to admit Korra's stamina exceeded his own. He wanted her to have a few orgasms before he met his first. He stimulated her clit, playing close attention to the rhythm of his tongue.
Korra clutched his head holding him in just the right spot to send her over the edge. Tahno silently urged her on, the vision of Korra falling to ribbons an intriguing fantasy.
"Ahh! Right there!" Korra huffed and sucked in a deep breath as she climaxed. Her body shivered as he ravished her, only taking a few seconds before he continued.
Tahno made his way back to her face after heavily peppering her thighs and stomach with sloppy kisses. He slipped his tongue between her lips as his hands traveled down her chest, paying close attention to the curve of her breasts.
Korra barely had time to breathe as he continued, it was blissfully overwhelming. Every pass of his lips against hers was a decisive movement meant to enjoy and revel in the very taste of her. He paid such close attention to every stroke and brush of their forms, making sure every one was deep and meaningful.
Kissing him was quickly becoming so addictive Korra felt like her her head was spinning. The thick cloudy mist around them making her feel almost suffocating.
"ah!" Korra shivered as he circled her nipples before pinching the tips and pulling on them. A thin and sharp pain shot through her chest tingling an odd sensation of pleasure. She pressed her thighs together as the heat between built up again.
It also didn't help that his dick was now stiff enough to poke against her stomach, demanding attention. She took hold of him, wrapping her fingers firmly around his shaft. She stroked him with a curious touch, trying to learn how he liked the pace and pressure.
Tahno moaned into her mouth, signaling that she was doing just fine. Korra could feel his veins just beneath his skin, the head of his cock dripping thickly. She was more than ready to get out of the shower and proceed with their exploration.
"Tahno," Korra moaned, her eyes jaded and hungry.
The next few moments was a flash of naked bodies and frantic movements. They left the shower so fast they completely disregarded grabbing towels to dry themselves off.
Tahno gasped as he was practically thrown down on his bed. Korra straddled his waist, sandwhiching his erection between her legs.
"Your bed is going to be so wet now." Korra muttered as she bent down and kissed him.
Tahno chuckled, "I couldn't care less..."
The air was cold but their bodies were hot to the touch. Korra massaged down his chest, dipping below his hips with playful gropes. He returned her caresses, dragging his palms along her thighs.
Tahno kept jumping out of himself in disbelief that this was really happening. That he could experience Korra in a new way, a new intimate connection. Even if this ended up being the first and only time, it was a welcomed farewell.
His erection brushed along her thigh and reminded him just how anxious he was for her. He slowly rocked his hips, finding ease in the subtle friction between their bodies. Korra adjusted her position and added to his movement, guiding his cock along her folds.
"Hmm." Tahno sighed, his pale skin was red by how flustered she made him. He was moving slower now, realizing just how serious things were getting. Korra seemed to be perfectly relaxed and eager with her decision so he allowed her to take the lead.
Korra sat up on her knees and guided his hand to her chest as she positioned his cock between her legs.
His eyes widened for a second and she smirked confidently. "You seem nervous.." She taunted.
Korra slowly began to rock her hips, back and forth over the length of his member.
"ooh-ah" He swallowed, blinking a few times as he forgot his words. "I'm not."
The princess called his bluff but wanted to see just how much he could take. Mako was truly the only person she was sexually compatible with. Meaning he was among the few with an equal sex drive and preferences. Korra was just a very talented switch when it came to having sex with other people.
She rested her palms on his chest and held his gaze, easily shifting her weight. Korra kissed him roughly, muffling his cry as she leaned back, taking his entire length.
His hands clawed into her hips as she began to ride him. He was trying to act composed but that was quickly deteriorating.
"Ohhhh" He sighed. She was so tight and wet. It felt amazing when she circled her hips with him deep inside her. He bit his bottom lip, muffling a groan as she went harder. Her palms on his chest were flexed as she dug her nails into him.
"Shit.." Korra cooed. She was already sensitive and tender from her first orgasm so the second was easier to build up. She was impressed Tahno thought of that, it just turned her on more.
Her breasts bounced against her chest as she lifted herself higher and higher and crashed down on his cock. The slick sounds of their dirty deeds filled the empty room and Korra found herself enjoying the tune.
Tahno flung his head fell back against his pillow as it became too difficult of a task to bite back his moans. Korra was grinding the majority of her weight against his shaft, rocking her hips with reckless abandon.
"ah! ah yes! Just like that Korra! fuck.." He hissed threw his teeth as he began to meet her downward thrusts. "Fuck me! I want you..fuck yes! I want you so much!"
Korra took a second to catch her breath, she could feel the dampness of her skin as sweat began to form. She looked down to see Tahno's eyes shut and face flustered, he looked desperate and disheveled. It was so hot.
"I didn't realize you moaned like such a bitch.." Korra scoffed. The sound of their slapping bodies music to accompany her words.
Tahno gazed up at her threw the curtain of hair sprawled over his face. He smiled a crooked grin, his gaze jaded with lust. "..then treat me like one..."
He took her hands and guided them around his neck, instructing her to add pressure along his blood flow. Korra was surprised as his request but soon committed to it. He continued to gasp and hiss, somehow more turned on than before as she choked him.
"Ohh fuck..." Korra cried, her brows curved as she moaned. This was fucking insane, but she loved it. She loved how much he trusted her to do something this absurd. She never knew he had an affinity for pain and degradation. It took a very secure person to submit to someone this way.
"Just like that! yeah..yess" He breathed, his face even redder than before.
They danced in unison, their bodies grinding together in heated determination. This was so foreign to Korra but a breath of fresh air. Tahno allowed her to be so open and in the back of her mind she hoped Mako could do the same.
"ah! ha!" Tahno strained, the veins in his neck protruding. "I'm gonna cum!"
Korra continued relentlessly, her hips snapping viciously as her only desire was to bleed him dry.
"Korra!" He begged, she didn't stop although knew he wanted to get her to her next orgasm, but she was too focused on him. "I-m hm, fuck!"
He howled as he reached his climax, his hips twitching as she slowly rode it out of him.
"..don't stop.." He breathed, still committed to her.
She complied, fucking herself with him still sheath inside. After a few moments Korra collapsed against his chest, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure as her muscles seized. A small whimper escaped her lips as she met another rapturous decent.
Once she realized she was probably smothering him under her weight she tired to move but he hugged her to his chest, enjoying the raw connection. Korra rested there, her eyes closed as she listened to him breath.
He slowly rubbed her back, trailing his fingers along her skin softly. Korra hummed, finally letting sleep over take her.
They were different and it was freeing to have this unlabeled connection.
For this moment, she basked in their embrace, hoping that it wouldn't be gone in the morning.