AN: Surprise! Grab a cup of water, you ain't the only one that's gonna be surprised... and possibly bothered

(P.S. noooooo I can't align the sentences to the right here *cries* I was going for text format but tis okay *sobs* it looks better on ao3... otherwise, I hope yall don't get confused. Bold & italics are Asami's message, italics are Korra's)

Prompt 6: Surprise


Within 300-Meters

"What am I doing…" Korra mumbled to herself as she stared at her phone. One sigh later she rolled over onto her side. "This is a bad idea…"

She had a quick flashback to when Kuvira introduced her to this particular app. To be honest, she still didn't understand it after much explanation but what she got out of it was that it was something similar to a dating app… that was mostly used by thirsty people.

"I should just delete this, this is ridiculous."

Right when she swiped up and was about to discard the app, a message popped up. She froze in place before reading the message.

Hi.

"Shit."

She sat upright on her bed before crisscrossing her legs. Soon after, she started tapping her thigh before mumbling to herself again.

"I don't want to be rude but like… urghhhh."

She ended up typing back, half out of curiosity and half out of courtesy.

Hi back.

She hoped that, whoever that was, wouldn't respond, but they did.

Have you eaten dinner yet?

"Pfft—"

Letting out a soft chuckle, Korra was certain that that wasn't a common question asked on this platform. Either way, that intrigued her enough to respond back.

Yes actually, had some spicy cold korean noodles. You?

She watched as the three bubbles danced in place on the screen.

Dang, I should've had that, those are my favorite!

Unfortunately, I had some sad leftovers.

Korra smiles at their response.

Hey, leftovers are the best!

Depending on what u had of course…

Well…

Does cake count?

Omg!

You seriously had cake for dinner?

Nice.

Hey to my defense, they were leftovers thx to a birthday at work.

I didn't want to bring any back but didn't have a choice so… someone's gotta eat it.

Korra chuckles with a bright smile before continuing.

What kind?

Simple white cake.

Ohhh~ how nostalgic.

I used to get that all the time as a kid.

Same. Not usually my go to flavor but it always hits differently…

What's ur go to then?

Roll cake, especially the ones with strawberries in it.

You?

Same actually… the ones with mixed fruit ones are my fav tho.

True true…

Alright, question.

Hit me.

Do u save the best for last or eat it first?

Last of course.

You?

Same.

Tea or coffee?

Tea, you?

Same.

Pancakes or waffles?

Waffles.

Hahaha, same!

Ok, new question.

Cats or dogs?

As much as I would like to say dogs…

I'm quite a busy person so cats.

They're less needy you know?

Hahaha, tell me about it.

I hav a dog but I left her with my parents.

I've been sadly busy as well…

Hahaha, fun part of life right?

Yup.

Much banter later, Korra learned a lot about this person. They had way much more in common than she thought. It honestly surprised her how much their tastes and preferences matched. It was seriously fun talking to them. She even pulled out a few beers at some point to let loose and lost track of time in pointless talk. It wasn't until it was past 10:00 PM that their conversation shifted in a different direction.

Say… can I ask you a random question?

Shoot me.

As Korra waited for them to type out their question, which was taking quite some time for some reason, she felt this weird nervous tension. She ended up biting her lower lip in a nervous tick before swallowing her nerves when they sent their message. Her eyes widened in shock.

How do you feel about… phone sex?

Korra's mouth fell slightly. Her throat grew dry and a rush of adrenaline passed her body. She knew she shouldn't. Why would she? With a stranger that she's only known for less than a few hours. It was ridiculous! She wasn't that type of gal… at least that's what she thought. Something about this person made Korra want to cave into this temptation. That's why, without a second thought, she sent her a response.

Sure.

Blinking once, Korra dropped her phone realizing what she had done.

"Oh fuck! What did I just do—"

She immediately flinches when her phone started ringing.

"Fuck! Oh, fuck fuck fuck!"

She quickly snapped it off her bed and looked at the screen. She needed to swipe to answer it but she hesitated. She hesitated but the better side of her was stupid and swiped away at that bar. The call connected and she swallowed heavily before bringing it up to her ear. She took in a shaky breath before nervously speaking.

"H-Hello?"

An awkward second of silence passed before she dropped her phone again when she heard the voice on the other side.

"Hello."

It was a woman.

"Oh shit, it was a woman?!"

Korra slapped her mouth shut in shock when she realized that she could have heard her. She quickly picked up her phone again in a nervous panic. What she heard next was her amused chuckle.

"Yeah, sorry. I'm a woman. I hope that's not a… problem?"

This time, Korra slapped her forehead.

"You idiot."

"Excuse me?"

"Oh shit sorry! Not you, me! I'm the idiot!"

"Pfft—" her light voice and alluring laughter made Korra's heart skip a beat. "I think you're adorable if that helps."

A blush crept up on Korra's cheeks.

"Thanks… I guess…"

Silence fell between them again before Korra was the first to take the shot.

"So…"

"So?"

"Sorry… I uh… I'm not sure what to do. This is my first time using this app let alone uh… having phone sex."

Her amused chuckle made Korra shriek in her bed.

"Well… first off, where are you?"

"At home."

Korra could practically see her smile.

"I meant where at home you dufus. Your kitchen? Living room?"

"On my bed." She ended up slapping her face again at her unexpected bluntness and lack of words.

"Perfect. What are you wearing?"

"My PJs…"

"Mmh… in that case… do me a favor, will you?

"Which is…?"

There was this shift in her tone. "Take off your pants."

Korra clenched her legs together at that command. She wasn't going to admit it out loud but her voice seriously sounded sexy. Maybe it was half because of the beer she drank a moment ago but Korra was in no mood to deny her.

"Okay…"

She tucked her phone between her neck and shoulder before reaching down to take off her sweatpants. Once it slid off her legs, she started speaking again.

"Now unbutton your shirt."

Korra cocked her head slightly. How did she know I had a button-up shirt? Curious about her abilities, she complied and unbuttoned her shirt one by one. When she undid the last one, she was one step away from sliding it off her shoulders when her voice spoke up again.

"Wait. You're not wearing a bra are you?"

She gulped. "No, I'm not…"

Her seductive voice let out a flirtatious chuckle. "Perfect… in that case, I want you to keep your shirt on. It suits you. Now… bring her hand down there."

Holy fuck. Korra's thoughts were running all over the place as she complied. She slowly brought her hand down to cup herself and once she was there, her voice continued.

"That's it… gently rub yourself…"

"Urgh…" Korra twitched from her sensitivity. She was shocked by how tingly she felt that she had almost forgotten. "Wait. You do the same."

"Mmh?" She chuckled again before clarifying. "What do you want me to do? I'm practically dressed the same as you."

Korra gulped. She hesitated slightly before breathing out, "Take off your pants."

"Will do…"

Her sultry voice was really edging Korra along and she could hear fabric shifting behind her phone. Sure enough, Korra bit down.

"Your panties too."

Korra could hear her faint moan. Within seconds, she heard a lighter piece of fabric fall to the flower.

"Anything else?"

For some reason, Korra felt a burst of confidence.

"Undo your shirt."

True to her words, Korra heard her undress.

"Take off your shirt but not all the way! Leave it halfway on your arms… it suits you."

She let out an elongated hum before talking back. "You're so wet… I can feel how drenched your panties are."

"Fuck…" Korra panted before rubbing herself more roughly. Her voice was edging her on and something about this phone call felt so real. It really felt like she was right there with her. "You're wetter than me."

"Am I?" She panted heavily before expanding, "I know you're soaking wet though. Do me a favor… slid your fingers into that slutty tight cunt of yours."

Korra let out a pained breath before face planting into her mattress. She breathed heavily as she slipped her fingers in between her skin and fabric. Her body twitched the moment she grazed past her swollen clit before she slipped a finger deep inside her depths and let out a happy moan.

"That's it… spread your legs more. I want to see everything. I want to see how much your naughty pussy is sucking my fingers…"

"Fuck…" Korra increased her pace, thrusting her fingers in and out as she bit down on her pillowcase. She was lost in her world and she could faintly hear her on the other side of the line. "You're so tight… you're swallowing my fingers whole…"

"Nrgh… mmh…"

"Aah… fuck that's right, harder…"

"Oh… fuck, I'm so close."

Korra twitched in surprise. From what she knew, she didn't peg her as the type to curse or use foul language.

"Fuck, yes! Just like that!"

"Aah! Ohh—yes! Don't stop!"

"Nrgh… aah—oh…fuck!"

A pleasant jolt overcame Korra's body and she ceased all function before collapsing onto her bed. She was panting heavily, vaguely awarely of her panting as well. Completely dazed in her aftershock, Korra brought her hand up to look at the mess before taking in her voice, panting sweetly through the phone. Once they regained her breath, Korra was the first to speak.

"Woah… that was…"

"Amazing." She finished.

Korra couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, amazing."

She giggles before finally asking. "You know, this might be weird but come to think of it, I never asked you your name. That is… if you don't mind of course."

"Korra." She answered without a second of hesitation. "Korra's my name." She ends up panting for more air in her tired state before asking back. "Yours?"

"Asami."

"Asami huh?" She repeated back. "What a beautiful name, matches your voice."

Asami giggles before playing back. "Which is…"

"Hot, and sexy."

That damned sweet laugh of hers was to die for. "Thanks, I love your voice too. And Korra?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I call you again?"

Korra bit her lip. "Yeah."

xXx

"Dude I still can't believe you did that over the phone with a stranger! I didn't peg ya to be that type!"

"Oh shut it Kuv! I can't believe I let you convince me to download the app in the first place!" Korra snarked back.

"Hey, you're the one who's been at it for weeks now so don't go complaining to me. That's beside the point man! I freaking forgot to tell you the most important thing!"

"Which is…?" She starts running up to the elevator. Narrowly catching it on time, she gets inside before making eye contact with one of her neighbors. Damn… she fucking hot.

Her neighbor smiles courteously before pushing the button to the highest floor. Korra does the same but pushes the one directly below her level.

"It has to do with the privacy setting but by default, that app only tracks people that are within a 300-meter radius of you!"

"What." A billion thoughts were running through her head but her first thought escaped her lips. "That would be… that she's one of my neighbors?!" Her mouth drops at the realization. "Kuv, my neighborhood is not that big! You're telling me I've been having phone sex—"

She pauses shortly to glance over her neighbor before continuing in a whisper. "Phone sex with one of my neighbors! Are you kidding me!"

She could help but glance at her neighbor again. To her shock, they make eye contact again. She immediately snaps her head away before thinking to herself.

Okay, why is my drop-dead gorgeous neighbor staring at me?

To her future horror, her phone started ringing, which of course, she picked up.

"Yes, this is Asami speaking."

Korra lowers her phone in disbelief. Wait… Asami?This voice…

"Yes… that is correct. The file should be located in the…"

Oh. My. Spirits.

"After you're done with that, be sure to contact Mr. Chang to confirm our meeting next week. He is a slippery one so produce with caution…"

Oh. My. SPIRITS?!

"If any problem arises, let me know… alright I understand."

"-ra… Kor… Korra! Are you even listening? Bah, whatever man I'm hanging up."

Korra's eyes popped open. "Wait—"

With the sound of her friend signing off, Korra was left in silence. Her face must have looked funny because her neighbor, aka Asami, laughed. It was that same chuckle she grew to love within the past few weeks. Her face never felt so hot before as she snapped away in embarrassment.

Fuck meeeeee.

It was at this moment that Korra knew she fucked up. She should've kept the call going but nooooo, she was too busy gawking at her hot neighbor! Thanks to that she was left in silence in this damned elevator.

Speaking of elevators.

Why on earth did it take this long to go up? There were only twelve damned floors in her apartment! Two suites on each floor except the top floor which meant that since Asami lived at the top, she packed a heavy purse. Damn. Impressive. Thankfully, her luck wasn't too bad. The elevator stops at the eleventh floor and Korra quickly scrambles out of it. When the doors close shut, she quickly grabs her head in horror.

"Oh fuck fuck fuckfuckfuck! Korra. You are not having phone sex with your ridiculously hot neighbor upstairs. What the hell are the odds! Same voice. Same gender. Same apartment! Fuck!"

She rushes inside her apartment before slamming the door shut.

"It's fine! Everything's fine! She doesn't know my name!"

She paced forward.

"But she seemed smart… she didn't recognize my voice did she?! She has to know about that stupid app's location restrictions! Fuck!"

She then comes to a sudden stop.

"From now on, I avoid her like the plague! As long as she doesn't know my name, we're good—"

Someone rang her doorbell.

"Ughhh what now!"

Korra then storms to her door before opening it without checking who it was.

"Who is it—"

She flinched when she saw who it was.

"Asami!?"

Asami raised a curious eyebrow. "I don't think I've told you my name before…"

Idiot. Clearing her throat, Korra tried to save herself. "Uh— that's— I overheard you on the phone!"

"Ahh…" Accepting that excuse, Asami brings up the package she was holding on to. "This was accidentally delivered to my floor." She then glances down at the packing label before looking at her apartment number, confirming the right address. "Miss Korra."

Andddd I'm fucked! Korra coughs awkwardly before quickly snatching the packet out of her hands. "Yeah! That's me! Korra! Surprise!" What the fuck are you saying Korra! Surprise?! Surprise what!

"Pfft—" Covering her lips, Asami smiles before eyeing up Korra. Her eyes lingered at certain spots of her body before she made eye contact. "Alright, well… that's all then."

Korra forced a smile as her eyebrow twitched. "Thanks."

"No problem," Asami replies while turning around. She gives her warm smile before walking off. Once Korra was out of earshot, she mumbled to herself. "Talk to you later, Korra."

The moment Korra slams the door shut, she drops her package before running over to her couch and grabbing a pillow. Once in her hand, she buries her face in it before screaming. One long yell of distress later, she repeatedly smacked her head.

"This. Can't. Be. Happening."

She buries her face again.

"Fuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkkkk!"

As Korra died on her couch, she lay there for who knows how long. The sun had long ago set and it wasn't until her phone buzzed to life that she came back to life. To her (not) surprise, it was the person she wished didn't exist but at the same time thanked for being alive. Her one and only hot and sexy neighbor who most definitely knew her identity just like she did as well. Asami. Herphone sex partner,Asami.

Hey, you still up for tonight?

Groaning in a high-pitched tone, Korra rubbed her face. She stared at the message longer than she'd like to admit. Eventually, she sat upright before hovering her fingers over the keypad. She started bouncing her leg up and down as she pondered on what to do before remembering the fun times she had with her. Her urges got the better of her. She started typing back a response, sealing her fate and accepting the future consequences.

Yeah. Let's do it.