Another drabble and idea that was haunting me for a while already.

Can't help it but I really love the idea of a very dominating Korra. Especially when it comes to the bedroom.

Could be that this is a one shot but I can always continue it, I always love writing love scenes, they're nice and challenging!

Practice makes perfect after all!

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this little piece :)

Let me know what you think! Or share an idea with me :D

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Korrasami Drabbles: Part 2

The workshop looked abandoned. The lights had been turned off and all personal had left several hours prior.

The Sato mansion looked abandoned as well. It was dark outside and it started to rain ever so slightly. Thunder and lightning slowly started to dominate the skies and the rain started to pour down from the heavens like there was no tomorrow suddenly.

The lightning lid up the master bedroom every so often. The young heiress and CEO of Future Industries was sleeping. She squirmed under her blankets. Little drops of sweat decorated her skin. She whimpered softly, followed by a choked but pleasurable cry. "Korra…" she breathed, her chest rose and fell faster and faster.

She turned on her side. Thighs slowly rubbing against one another. She moaned softly from the friction it caused. The gentle pleasure it brought her.

She turned back onto her back again and arched it violently. Her head pushed back against the mountain of pillows. "Korra…! D-don't… don't… stop…" she moaned again, louder than before.

Lightning seemed to split the sky in two and the electric charge it carried cracked heavily through the skies. The heiress sat straight up in bed. Eyes open wide. Pupils almost fully dilated. She was panting and sounded like she had been running for the passed hour. She placed a pale hand on her chest. Under the skin was her racing heart. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Trying hard to calm her heart before it would explode.

"Spirits…" she flinched when she heard the thunder outside. She turned her eyes towards her window and saw that the rain was coming down heavy on the glass. She slowly leaned back against her pillows and let out a deep sigh. That had been a very intense dream. They seemed to happen more often these days. Especially after she had spend the entire day with the young Avatar.

Today had been one of those many days. Korra had insisted on helping her in her workshop. Bring her equipment. Parts. Whatever the CEO needed, Korra would bring it. Since she had been so busy with designing and redesigning the infrastructure of the City, Team Avatar hadn't been together ever since their fight with Kuvira several months ago. The Spirit World vacation had to be postponed as well. Asami was needed to rebuild the City and got herself a big contract when she said yes at the President's request.

So, Korra being Korra, she decided to come to her friend. Since her friend hardly left the workshop she thought it was best to at least help around. What the young Avatar didn't knew was that Asami was also keeping herself as busy as possible. The feelings that she had growing deep inside her became worse the more time they spent together. Korra started to do her daily routines and workouts at the Mansion. Like today, the engineer had found Korra on the floor. She was doing push ups. Her exposed arms glistering with sweat and her hard muscles that moved smoothly under caramel skin.

Oh how she'd loved those arms to be around her body. Those strong hands grabbing her in ways she could only dream about.

Dreams in which she was pinned down by the master of all four elements. Dreams where she would do with her as she saw fit. Asami took a shuddering breath. She felt the ache between her thighs and she knew that nothing could be done about it, except one thing. She needed release.

She licked her lips and closed her eyes. She brought both her hands to her breasts and imagined they were Korra's. She slipped the straps of her nightgown down and exposed her beautiful pale orbs. She gasped softly when the skin of her fingertips made contact with her sensitive nipples. She circled around the pink flesh before she moved her right hand down over her abdomen.

She pulled her nightgown up slightly when her hand moved under the silken fabric. She trembled in delight and cried out in pleasure when her index finger made contact with her clit.

"S-shit… ahhhh…!" the CEO bit on her lower lip in a desperate attempt to stay quiet. She had a guest after all. The person her dreams and fantasies were all about. Korra was only a few doors down the hallway. Asami hoped that the storm outside would drown out her moans.

Her index finger slowly circled around the sensitive bud and she let out a pathetic whimper. "Oh Korra…" she breathed, her other hand still busy with her hardened nipple.

"Yes…?"

Asami felt like her blood had turned into ice right there and then. Her eyes now wide open and looked directly into ocean blue. She stopped breathing, She couldn't look away from the person standing there. Her cheeks a deep red. She tried to keep the damage at bay and pulled her sheets up as far as possible. Covering herself as fast as she could. "Korra!?"

Lightning lid up the room again and Korra stood there like nothing had occurred. Her arms crossed. Her signature grin plastered on her face. One eyebrow raised, amused. She wore her usual sleeping clothes, a grey linen pants and a white, sleeveless top. Her short chestnut hair looked messy. "Again… yes?"

"W-what… how… I didn't hear… w…what… are you d-doing here…?" she couldn't form a proper sentence no matter what she did. Her best friend had just seen her masturbate and probably heard her whisper her name while doing so. "I… it's n-not… what it… l-looks like!"

"So… you weren't playing with yourself? Thinking of me?"

The CEO swallowed hard. She looked down at her sheets. She had no answer to that question because the answer had been as clear as day. She brought her hands up and covered her face. "Please don't hate me…!"

"Sit up straight, on your knees. Your face towards the headboard." She suddenly said.

Asami peeked through her fingers and slowly moved her hands down to lay them on her lap. "W-what?"

"I told you, to sit up on your knees and to face the headboard of your bed." The voice of her voice showed authority. She wouldn't take no for an answer.

"K-Korra…"

"Don't make me repeat myself a third time."

Asami gulped and did as she was told. She moved to the middle of her bed, turned around and sat on her knees. She still held onto the sheets as best she could. "L-like this…?"

"Move a bit move forward and place your hands on the headboard."

The CEO heard Korra shuffle around her room. Opening and closing drawers. She didn't dare to look over her shoulder and did as she was told. The sheets fell to her waist once she put her hands on the board, leaving her almost completely exposed. Her nightgown was resting around her waist and at least covered up her nether region. Oh please oh please oh please… DON'T look into the drawer of my closet… she closed her eyes, she could feel her heart beating franticly against her ribcage.

"Keep those eyes closed."

Asami just nodded when she felt something soft slid around her wrists. First her right, then the left. Oh no… no no no no! She found it! Thoughts raced through her head. She needed to open her eyes and tell Korra to stop. Tell her to go back to bed.

"Well now… you can open them again."

And so she did. She looked at her hands. She was tied to the bed. She struggled slightly against her bonds. Korra had made some extremely good knots. Her gaze turned to her friend that now stood next the bed. She held a small, dark red book. Oh no… fuck…! She found that too?! She gulped and her eyes met Korra's.

"I… might have found your diary at the workshop today… and I might or might not have read a page… or two… three…" she smirked. "Okay, I read it all…" she tossed the diary gently on the bed and it landed in front of the terrified CEO. "I never knew you had such… interesting fantasies about me Sami…"

Korra moved out of Asami's sight. She felt the bed move, Korra got onto the mattress. She looked to her right and suddenly saw something white being tossed aside. She gasped when she felt warm hands slide over her naked back. They moved her hair aside and rested on her shoulders. Slowly, they made their way down over her back and stopped at her hips. They slipped forward and entwined on her stomach.

She let out a pathetic whimper when those strong arms held her. Korra's naked chest pressed firmly against her back. She shuddered when she felt Korra's warm breath against her neck. She couldn't help it but a soft moan escaped her when tan lips kissed her neck, close to her ear.

"I might be able to… make some of those fantasies come true…"