Shower

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Once they put their clothes back on, they run out of the workshop as fast as they can to go to Asami's office. The room has an annex with a small double bed and a bathroom. Hiroshi Satô had it built when he needed to drown in his work at the death of his wife, often leaving Asami alone at that time. The young president had struggled to make it her own place, not being able to dissociate it from this time and subsequently by the loss of her father.

But since she and Korra have finally found each other, she decided to make this room their warm bubble where they could spend some moments when their schedules allowed them to, although it was not easy, even impossible for a while. A small chuckle escapes her lips when Korra slams her against one of the bathroom walls and eagerly, the Avatar's lips meet her neck and hands go under her tank top. The Avatar gently brushes her breasts, as if she is discovering them for the first time. The tenderness that Korra shows, contrasts with the teeth attacking her neck.

"You'll end up leaving marks on me, Korra..."

"Is it really a bother? That everyone finally see that someone is finally taking "very" good care of you?" The Avatar asks teasingly before resuming her excursion.

The young CEO doesn't respond and lets Korra lick, suck and nibble on her thin, receptive skin. She feels her hairs stand up deliciously again and a gentle warmth moving towards her lower abdomen."I thought we were going to take a shower," Asami says, smiling softly as she pulls Korra away from her slightly. "It's true that I got you a little dirty earlier", Korra smiles back as she unbuttons her lover's pants, "but you've got way too much clothes on for us to go to the shower." "Something tells me it can come to an arrangement..." Asami sighs.Asami is amazed at Korra's restraint. It is slowly and carefully that the young woman of the water tribe takes off her tank top, simply brushing her skin with her fingers and lips. She comes to her senses when Korra pulls away to do the same with her own and Asami is hypnotized.

She always thought that Korra was beautiful. Her tanned skin, the muscles of her perfectly shaped arms... The blue tank top falls to the floor and Asami's breathing quickens. Korra's breasts are beautifully round and she knows they are soft, a real call to caresses and light bites. She wants to stick against her, to feel this soft skin against hers. But Korra's hands moving towards the button of her pants implicitly asking her to be content with the stripping Korra offers her, to watch her get naked for her. The Avatar seems to notice her hungry gaze as she takes her time, letting her hands slide over her skin, up to her crotch to remove her underwear.

"Well, Miss Satô, are you ogling me?"

The familiar words make Asami smile as she grabs Korra to pull her closer and kiss her. She moans softly when their tongues finally meet. Her fingernails dig into Korra's back, who sighs more and more. Their hands are less and less shy and Korra lets out a small, surprised exclamation when Asami's fingers start to stroke her clit."I think it's time we head into the shower," Korra says in a deep voice as she takes Asami's hand.

"It's true that you promised to show me how much you love me under it, I haven't forgotten..." Asami whispers in her ear as she walks towards the cabin.

"Believe me, you won't be disappointed", Korra answers, following her.

"Korra..." Asami moans softly between two kisses. Her lower abdomen is on fire and she wants, she needs Korra to touch her again and make her scream with pleasure. "Korra!"

Her impatience makes the Avatar smile. She just kisses Asami and strokes her back. She feels her lover take one of her hands and point it towards her vulva. "Impatient, Miss Satô?" "I want you. I want you to touch me, I want you to make me come. I need you... I need you... Want you so much, Korra..."

Korra's heart skips a few beats. No one ever told her so honestly how much she was desired and how much she could have such an effect on someone else. The Avatar quickly regains composure and forcefully pulls Asami against her. Her tongue meet Asami's. One of her hands gets lost in the long wet hair while the other goes over Asami's buttocks. The kiss is more violent than the others, she bites Asami's lips, licks them and leaves to find her counterpart. She can feel Asami fully offering herself to her and accepting her passion.

Asami feels Korra pulling away from her and without really knowing how, her hands are pressed against the cold wall of the shower, the Avatar pressed against her back. She feels Korra's teeth digging into her neck. She's definitely going to have marks but at this exact moment she can't worry about it. She even likes to feel that way, having no control and letting her lover do what she wants with her. She can't believe that her shy Korra, who didn't dare touch her even a few days before, now shows her so much dominance.

"I want you too, Asami... You make me crazy. You body, your voice... You're so beautiful..." Korra's warm voice against her ear makes her sigh. Her fingernails screech on the wall as the Avatar's fingers come to play with one of her nipples, making her shiver in pleasure.She bites her lip violently when a finger digs into her, back and forth slowly, horribly slow. She tries to quicken the pace, but Korra seems to have decided otherwise. She feels a second finger enter her and the other hand of the Avatar go down on her belly then her clitoris, circling on it gently.

"Harder... Please, Harder... Faster... Aaaah..."

Her hands turn into fists when Korra finally gives her what she expects. The penetrations are faster and deeper, rising an intense pleasure inside her. She can't hear herself moan louder and louder, lost in her ecstasy. The fingers on her clitoris leave the area to go to her hair and pull it back slightly. Korra's teeth dig into her neck again, she doesn't realize that she's meeting faster and faster these incredibly talented fingers. She can't hear herself screaming with pleasure louder and louder. She closes her eyes, concentrating on the heat making her lose her mind.

"I love you, Asami... I love you..."

And Asami comes, screaming one last time, at her words, Korra's fingers buried deep inside her. She gasps and lets herself go against her Avatar, a happy smile on her lips. She sighs in pleasure as Korra's fingers slowly pull out of her vagina.She lets herself go when Korra takes care of her, soaping her and rinsing her, still in the world of orgasm. She comes back to her senses slowly when she comes out of the shower, without failing to kiss Korra tenderly, who wraps a towel around her to dry her. She gently strokes the Avatar's hair and face.

They stay several minutes like this, to discover each other, almost innocently. But quickly, the caresses are more urgent, the kisses are less chaste.

With a teasing smile, Asami drops Korra's towel. She takes her hand and leads the Avatar to the bed in the center of the room.

She gently pushes Korra over, kissing her.

She places herself between her legs and with a charming tone she says to Korra:

"Your turn now… "