It was after dinner.
Outside it snowed.
The weather in the tundra never cared for any circumstances but tonight the quiet storm was fitting. Despite the White Lotus guards placed around the building they often forget it's where Korra grew up. She could always slip away unnoticed.
And so, she did.
She had no problem finding her boyfriend's room in less than a minute.
The door was open like they had promised in a whisper on the table earlier.
As soon as Korra stepped inside a grin played on her lips.
Mako was sitting in front of the small window, peeking outside and merely following the snowflakes flow and land. His back was facing her. Maybe he didn't even hear as the Avatar entered. She didn't say anything either but hurried to sit down next to him.
The door was closed with a flinch of her pinky finger.
Air bending was sometimes useful.
Upon hearing that, Mako turned, facing Korra with a smile already.
"Mako," finally she mumbled and second later was sitting next to him.
She almost tackled him, throwing her arms around his bare shoulders.
They shared a swift kiss.
"All clear?" He asked.
"Obviously, mister careful," even so eager Korra found the time to tease him.
On the topic of being careful, it was worth mentioning that Tenzin was more worried about the couple getting to business more than Korra's parents themselves. Of course, no amount of restraint would stop two young adults to get hot with each other if they wanted to.
When they had a chance, they seized it.
Much like they were going to seize tonight and, in the morning, someone would find them tangled up in bed, depends on who it was, it could be something big or pass as inconvenient.
Mako had lit a few candles on the small commode by the carpet. The South Pole was a chilly, unforgiving and from time to time particularly dark place. Yet it was perfect to get cozy in such conditions.
The room was warm, thanks to the firebender lighting the heater. Now Korra put it out with a blow of air. They didn't need any more steam than there already was. Almost a week of buildup sexual tension between them and not one chance to blow it off – today was the last of it.
Korra loved the setting, his warm skin against hers. Their shoulders were rubbing against each other as the two sat in a blissful silence, looking outside. Her stomach was turning inside while he could feel heating up inside. They didn't get many silent moments either but since it had been quiet for a day or two Korra allowed herself to relax... and for once act like her age.
She leaned against Mako, he wrapped his strong arm around her frame and they kept staring out. Their hearts beat in sync as did their breathing.
It was perfect till Mako placed his hand on her thigh.
Korra noticed immediately and her lips parted. She looked up at him, he refused to meet her cyan eyes but as her head shifted it was almost an instant reaction and their lips met. The kiss was slow, they had all the night for themselves now so there was no reason to rush. They would lose and later rediscover themselves in each other.
Korra cupped his face, body turning closer to his as they kept on kissing, breathing in each other and tasting the passion mixed with lust. This was them at their best. The intimacy of this moment was worth all the waiting and it was bound to get better.
Mako tilted head, deepening the kiss for all it was worth and then his hands would slide up to her hips. The territory wasn't new but he was a fiend for rediscovering it every time.
He gave her a short break his kisses trailing to her jaw as his hands worked to undo the skirt around her waist. Her fingers kneaded in the dark hills of his hair, breathing heavy from their kiss but as Korra realized what he was doing, she dug her nails in the back of his neck.
"Not yet, Loverboy." She whispered in his ear and before Mako knew it she had pushed him down.
Wow, that woman.
He was always well aware of her physical shape but something about her being able to take him down with one push was so... enticing.
His back met with the soft carpet on the floor. He had his breath hitched as Korra took both his wrists and pinned them against the floor. Holding him like that had Mako wide eyed and very much turned on. The young Avatar towered above, looking down at her boyfriend and daring him to move.
She'd be the end of him.
Korra slanted down, brushing her mouth against his and watching him as she inched back every time he tried to get more. Finally, she gave in and they were making out again. Her whole weight against his wrists, kissing hungrily but she didn't straddle him yet. Oh, how Mako wished Korra would mount him and be met with the pleasant surprise waiting for her in his pants.
Instead, she let go of one wrist and ran her hand through his biceps to his chest. Then under the white top he was wearing. Her nails glided over his skin but Mako didn't move even one bit. He was lost in her soft lips and her hot, wet tongue. Korra broke the kiss and flexed her muscles, bringing herself back up.
"Stay still for me," she ordered, her voice much sterner.
He complied with a quick nod, his amber eyes not leaving her body. She let go of his wrist and slid her hands underneath his top. Korra leaned down, kissing him with a pleased moan and then forced the fabric off Mako's body. He was left speechless, processing this as a whole. Later he might be embarrassed for being so obedient but who would blame him? Besides being the Avatar, his girlfriend was the hottest woman to ever walk Earth.
Korra's sly eyes watched Mako and she let out a giggle.
"Cat got your tongue?"
Mako gulped loudly.
"It's the Avatar's fault. She stole it from me," he answered, finding his cockiness.
"Is that so?" Korra questioned with a laugh, trapping his left wrist and bumping her hip against his knee. Her other arm was next to his chest but all Mako could do was stare right back at her.
"Kiss me," he breathed out, playing by her rules and not moving a muscle.
He was lucky with Korra being so good to him.
That kiss was shorter than the previous ones and when she broke it, her hand caressed his pecs and his toned stomach.
"I missed you. Like this," She admitted.
It was so pleasant to touch another person's body and muscles especially. Studying the way his body worked, the differences between them besides the color of their skin. Mako was her first and already favorite discovery. The closeness grounded her, reminded Korra of the other side of the world, the normal things people could be busy with.
"So do you plan to tease me all night?"
Mako's quiet voice brought her back from zoning out.
"You think you deserve something?" She asked playfully and pushed herself up, dragging his wrist a little. "Well okay, ask of the Avatar and you shall receive." She decided, smirking at the surprise written all over his face.
"Nah, you've got it wrong. I'm the Avatar's boyfriend and so I aim to please," Mako offered a smirk back.
"Ah, aren't you smart?" She rolled eyes but secretly she loved it when he spoke like that. When he reminded her that he was there through thick and thin.
Mako took advantage of her detraction and tried to overpower Korra but her reflexes were quicker, feeling him tense up, she towered over his body again, pinning his hands down.
"Nah you've got it wrong," Korra imitated him from a moment ago. "I think I should take care of you now."
As soon as she said it her fingers were back on his chest. She kissed him, mouth first then jaw. Korra dragged her lips contra the bone, nibbling and sucking lightly. She heard the way Mako started breathing heavy and it made her impatient to hear him make noise sooner. Her mouth left a few hickeys on his neck, she released his arms as she placed wet kisses against his collarbones then chest. Korra eventually made her way down his chest.
She licked each curve in skin she encountered and gazed up, Mako was watching her closely. Now he moved his arms, wanting to bring her back up, he was so hungry for her mouth yet he didn't know what she had planned for him. Korra reached his abdomen and her hands rid him of his loose pants. She ran her fingers along his happy trial, biting her lip and acknowledging that every part of Mako was so hot.
Her fingers teased the rim of his boxers then slipped under it. Instantly they were met with Mako's hardness. The Avatar grinned, sliding down his underwear and taking him in hand. Korra set her eyes on her boyfriend as she kindly stroked him, watching him be amused and relieved at the same time.
"Fuck, Korra," he groaned, looking at the ceiling and closing eyes from the feeling. That's exactly what she needed to lower herself down and take him in her mouth. Mako's eyes flew open from the shock which turned to pleasure.
Korra worked her tongue around his tip then licked down his shaft, when she came up her hand still pumped. Mako was already in heaven but he began to melt completely once his cock was fully in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, mostly staring up and holding his gaze.
That view itself almost made Mako want to come already.
He braced himself and put her front strands of hair behind her ears, thanking she still had her ponytail for the night. He began moaning without a shame, if someone was to then let them hear.
Korra was so pleased with herself and the fact she had Mako like this. She enjoyed every single sound that escaped his mouth and casually brought her head back up to regain her breath. She stroked him quicker and licked her mouth with the most seductive eyes Mako's ever seen.
What had awoken in her for this past week?
Whatever it was, he was enjoying it too much, so much he had nothing to say. (That wasn't very common).
"So... Being the Avatar's boyfriend, how is it?" She asked him.
Her lips were glossy, covered in her own spit and Mako felt himself blush and stutter.
"Private matters," he replied, out of breath then let out a load moan. By the way his cock twitched in her hand, Korra knew he was close. She put him in her mouth again, this time sucking and moving faster.
Mako grabbed at her hair, groaning and bucking his hips. When he opened eyes to watch her, he saw her nod and let his climax take over him. Korra paused as he came and she swallowed proudly. She parted lips from his tip and kissed it with a shy smile. He was still recovering. Mako was left wondering what he had done to deserve such royal treatment.
"Come here," he grumbled.
This time she obeyed and came up. Mako grabbed Korra by the neck and crashed their lips together. He kissed her like he'd never seen her before, like he wanted to devour her and it was true... He desperately needed her naked and fast. His hands started working her skirt once more but she let it happen this time. He tugged it off and pushed her body against his own.
"I fucking adore you," he reminded, air between each word. Both of his hands slid under to find skin and cupped her rear. Korra gasped but Mako was first to break their kiss. He made sure to suck against her throat too, leaving his mark although it wasn't allowed.
"Mako, you want us busted so bad," Korra noted and for the first time tonight he heard her whimper.
"We're just getting started." He replied. He managed to lower her pants down and when she wiggled out of them, Mako didn't waste time and went for her lace underwear, sliding it down her hips.
Once off Korra pushed him down with her knee then straddled her boyfriend.
His boner was back and he wanted to make her scream.
Those thighs, he'd work her till they squished his sides.
She could feel him, hard as a rock through the thin fabric of her panties and they were soaked. Mako took her by the hips, motioned Korra to grind against him. He ran his hands up and down again this time stopping at her own top. She was moving but he took off that and now he could drool over her nude body.
Fuck the window, fuck whoever was sleeping in the room next to his (Bolin). None of it mattered now.
Next, he removed her bra and sprawled his hands in its place. He earned a moan out of Korra and it stimulated him to keep massaging her chest. Mako loved touching her ample breasts and Korra loved the feeling of his slender fingers against any part of her skin.
"I need you inside me now." Korra gave in first.
"Thought you'd never ask," Mako smirked.
"You're such a jerk-" she was cut off by her own gasp.
No time for bickering as he guided her to take him gradually. She immediate threw her head back and released a long-held cry. Finally, the anticipation was worth it, rewarded by the feeling of raw fullness. Korra felt in control once again and this was her time to savor every second of. She reached up and let her hair loose, leaving the front still somewhat put.
Mako was mesmerized by the sight, her muscles working, her breasts jiggling, the wild in her eyes and now her loose hair covering her shoulders as she moved her body. Korra either rocked her hips or bounced, finding what felt best for her. Mako was grateful to be there – really, he was so in love with her, he should probably remind her soon.
Korra took his hand from her breast, kissed his chuckles and placed it at her hip. She went crazy when Mako groped her, she craved the contact to take her mind away. A nice reminder that she was also human. Her eyes were glued to his chiseled face whilst she rode his cock. She moaned once, twice and it was so loud, she brought her hand up to her mouth.
"Let me hear you, love," he protested. His thumbs rubbed at her hips and occasionally her waist.
"Mako! The rest are sleeping," she whimpered against her palm.
Korra couldn't be quiet as she picked up the pace. Mako noticed and held her still as he sat up.
"Hey pretty girl," he whispered huskily.
She pulled him into a tight grip, her arms around his neck and their lips crashing feverishly. He muffled Korra's moans with a kiss. Hot breaths exchanged and spirits, they were both in their own Eden. Their bodies moved like one. Through the rough kisses and huffs they blew off the stress.
"I'm so close," Korra bit his ear, her hands pulling at his hair as she worked them both. Mako was too, he had just been holding it back for her. His hands glided down her back and he kissed Korra's neck again. It was short lived – she roughly tugged at his hair and connected their lips. It was groans, heavy breathing, wet tongues and pure bliss.
She got louder against his mouth, let out his name like a prayer and gave into oblivion.
Mako allowed himself to watch her orgasm take over her body and when she fell from the heights his strong grip kept her safe. Korra's chest raised and dropped and she tried to catch her breath in the aftershocks. Unable to hold back anymore, he dropped on his back and released his own need. He came loudly also praising her name. Korra stopped moving and mischievously collapsed on top of her boyfriend.
"That was something, wasn't it?" Mako buried his fingers in the back of her head, nuzzling against her hot skin.
She rubbed hands through his broad shoulders and pecked his mouth.
"We're done?" Korra pouted.
"Fuck no," he replied, placed hands on her lower waist and rolled to the side.