AN: Busy with Slavery when this popped up in my brain. I needed to share it! Love you all people.
"Sweetie, you've been hiding in the computer room for a few hours now. What are you doing?" Asami Sato walked into the room and saw Korra, who sat behind the PC screen, frozen in place. Her mouth slightly open. Her caramel skin showing a deep blush on her cheeks that spread to her neck.
When she saw Asami, she used the mouse to click on something that was on the screen. "N-nothing! I'm not reading things! Or looking at pictures!"
Asami chuckled and within a few seconds, she stood next her girlfriend. A hand now resting on the young Avatar's shoulder. "Really...? Of course you weren't..." her emeralds scanned the screen in front of her, the internet browser still open. Some Fire Flake add visible. "So, ordering some fire flakes?" She asked, a smug grin on her face. It's then that her eyes fell on one of the browser tabs that was still open, but hidden behind the one that was currently open.
With a few swift clicks, the page was in full view, along with the picture that Korra had been hiding. Asami's mouth fell open slightly at what she saw. It was a drawing of her, and Korra. Together. In a very, VERY, intimate position. The title of it was, Korra riding her Sato stick. "O-oh... well... that's..." she cleared her throat, the faint pink colour on her cheeks darkening with every passing second. "I didn't knew you... uh... liked this... kinda stuff Korra..."
"I don't! I clicked on it by accident! Ever since we defeated Kuvira and those silly camera people stopped following us around, Mako kept sending me these kinda pictures!"
"Wait... you got these from Mako?"
"Well no, I found these myself after I liked the first few he send m... eeee... crap..."
Asami raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest after standing straight again. "Care to explain...?"
Korra sighed and rolled her eyes. She was busted. "Fine... I mean, it's just stuff about us... like... very cute to... very notsocute. To damn right horrible. But still. Ever since the final episode of our show, people said they felt kinda... empty... disappointed. They didn't even get to see us kiss. Apparently, a lot of people are fantasizing about us. Kissing."
"And doing a whole lot more than just kissing." Asami chipped in, her gaze at the screen with the Korra and Asami porn still in full view. "Do... you wanna do that with me?"
Korra's brain seemed to have crashed and her face turned even redder than before. "NO!"
"No?"
"Well, yes! I mean of course I wanna... do the thing with you! But I mean...!" She became a blabbering mess after that, her sentences not making any sense at all.
Asami just smiled and cupped her girlfriends face, kissing her lips to shut her up. "You're ranting sweetie... and I didn't mean -that- in particular. Just... being intimate in general..." she explained. She slowly sat down on her knees in front of Korra, taking the Avatar's hands in her own. "We've been together for some months now... its natural for a couple to eventually take it a step further."
"I k-know..." she mumbled and let out a deep sigh. She had her eyes closed for a moment, but when she opened them again, her sapphires locked with gentle emeralds. "We've been crazy busy, me with my Avatar duties. You with rebuilding the city. Again." She added the last part while laughing.
"So why are you watching things like this?"
Korra shrugged. "I dunno... call it lack of experience? When we do get to that part, it's good to be prepared." She broke eye contact and looked at the floor instead. "I was locked away ever since I was four, I never really learned anything about relations, feelings, bisexuality, sex and all those things at the compound." She finally admitted. "The only other person I've been with is Mako and we never went further then kissing and cuddling."
"Mhn, well, I guess we're equal when it comes to experience then." Asami said, using one of her hands to force Korra to look at her. "We can take it as slow or as fast as we want. There's no rush."
Korra smiled happily at that and leaned forward, kissing Asami's full red lips. Both her hands cupping the engineer's face as the kiss continued for a few seconds longer. When they finally broke apart, they were both breathless. "Sounds perfect Sami... but then again, you are perfection in the flesh."
Asami rolled her eyes. "So cheesy..." they both laughed at that.
"So uh... you wouldn't mind it if... I continue to read fanfiction, would you? You know, research and all...?"
"Reading? Research?" Asami raised one of her perfect eyebrows.
"Yeah, there's more than just drawings of us, there a LOADS of stories as well!" She said and pulled Asami onto her lap and turned back towards the computer screen. Clicking away.
Asami narrowed her eyes at some of the titles and descriptions. "Omegaverse...? What in Raava's name is that?"
"Uh... well... it's a story told in a universe where there are alpha's, omega's and beta's. Female alpha's have penisses and...-"
"They have a what?"
"A penis. They can impregnate a female or a male omega while they are in heat."
"So... what are we in these stories?"
Korra giggled sheepishly and swallowed. "I'm an alpha... and you're an omega... most of the time."
"Soooo... do I dare to ask what happens in those stories?"
"Well... you pretty much get in heat and I bang your brains out... oh! And we have babies!"
Asami gasped and looked at Korra in shock. "Really? Oh if only... I'd love to see a little version of you and me." She giggled and Korra joined her. "Anything else?"
"Told you, there are many. Even one where you're the Avatar, and I'm the hot and sexy engineer who's a nonbender."
"Asami smirked and looked at her girlfriend again. "So, you think I'm hot huh..." she said with a soft giggle and Korra's blush decorated her cheeks once again.
"W-well yeah... you've impressed me pretty much ever since we met. Even though I hate to admit it..." she said but winked at the CEO before turning her attention back at the screen. "There's art that is made from stories as well. Like this one." She said and clicked on one particular button. A picture popped up and showed Korra and Asami, surrounded by children that looked just like them. The title of it was: A Dream of the Heart: Sato Family.
"Awhhhhhh... oh my god look at those cuties!" Asami squealed. Her gaze going from herself, to the baby in her arms, to the children that surrounded Korra. Two of them were water benders. The other two were non benders. The baby in Asami's arms was the only boy, called Hiroshi.
"I thought it was cute too... who knows, we might be able to start a family together. When our lives are less hectic." Korra said and kissed Asami's cheek.
"Who knows..." Asami whispered and rested her head on Korra's shoulder while her girlfriend continued to scroll passed many more stories and other pieces of art. She heard Korra tell her about several artists that were able to pin the two of them down perfectly. Their facial expressions, their silly behaviour. Apparently their adventures had been watched world wide. Their feelings for one another had opened up many doors. It had shocked many people around the globe and they had become Republic City's power couple. Even in these fan made stories, Korrasami was a name that rose to the surface more often than not. After they had openly admitted their feelings, many more public figures came out being either bisexual, gay, lesbian. Mako and Prince Wu were seen while they had enjoyed a romantic evening while they sat in their turtle duck boat. Korra and Asami being in another one.
There were even people who admitted that they felt like they were born in the wrong body. A young man felt like a woman, locked away in the body of a man. And vice versa.
The beautiful raven haired woman looked at her girlfriend, who was still ranting about all the stories out there. Asami just smiled and chuckled at the confused look on Korra's face when her pale hands cupped her tanned face and closed the space between them. Kissing the Avatar with all the love she could pour into the kiss. When she finally broke the kiss, Korra's face showed nothing but bliss.
"My sweet dork..." she whispered, her thumbs lovingly stroking Korra's cheeks. "I love you, so, so much..." she continued and pulled the Southerner against her chest. Strong arms wrapping themselves around her slim waist as Korra settled into the embrace.
"I'm never leaving you, ever again." she said and took a shuddering breath before she continued. "I love you too, Asami... more then I'd ever be able to tell you..." She mumbled, her arms tightening their embrace around the heiress. Enjoying the silence. Enjoying each others presence. "But I'll try it anyway..."
Asami just smiled and kissed the top of Korra's head. One of her arms around Korra, the hand of the other stroking the Southerner's silky soft, chestnut hair. She had forgiven Korra the moment she had seen her again for the first time, after her three year absence. She loved Korra and Korra loved her back. That was all that she could have ever dreamed of.