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Heyyy! Here's the second chapter. I hope you enjoy allllll this smut, but don't worry if you're here for the Korrasami. Asami will be coming in the story in about two chapters ;P Look forward to that. Also, I'm still looking for a beta reader if anyone's up for it. Message me on tumblr if you're up for it! Annnd... sorry for any typos and stuff. This is why I need a beta reader :s
Warning: smutty-smut-smut-smuuuuut!
Within about ten minutes, Korra was approaching the front door of the Beifong mansion. The door was insanely large, means it was probably meant for normal sized people to walk through, not giants. Chiseled in the wood work, a flying boar spread its wings over the full width's expanse of the mahogany door. It was the classic Beifong family symbol, having been passed down for countless generations.
Korra frantically pressed the doorbell a couple of times. A sharp ring could be faintly heard echoing throughout the mansion from outside the front door.
The door swung open, exposing a cute teenager with stunning, light earthy green eyes and short bob-cut, black hair. A calming smile was found displayed across her face. She greeted Korra with a hug and quick peck on the lips. "Come on, let's head up to my room. No one's home right now, by the way." Her voice sounded so sweet to Korra, causing tingles to crawl up her spine.
"Uhhh, yeah sure."
As they climbed the tower of stairs to get to Opal's bedroom, some strong smell suddenly hit Korra like a brick to the face. She stopped for a quick second, half way up the stairs, to get a better whiff. Intense yet pleasant, the scent was surely Opal's heat. The Southerner's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she inhaled another breath of the omega's heat. Yuuuup. I totally get why alphas can sometimes have trouble controlling themselves, Korra thought as she returned to her trudging. She smells so good right now. How is it possible to smell that good. Holy shit.
Once at the top of the mountain of stairs, Korra followed her girlfriend down the hall to her bedroom, still seduced by the amazing scent. She trailed a few yards behind the "short cutie" (as Korra called Opal most of the time) and finally stepped past the door into the omega's room. More scents filled her nostrils, making it almost impossible for Korra to keep her mind straight. Also, it was kind of warm in the room, or was it just Korra's arousal? The alpha slumped her backpack off her shoulder and onto the floor, and she also untied her dark jacket she had put around her waist during her journey to the house. That's when Opal saw it.
"Wow. Is that it?" She stared down at the bulge in Korra's jeans, then looked back up into the dark azure eyes of her girlfriend.
"Yes, THIS," Korra gestured at the erection, "is the reason I left early today."
"How is Raava's name do you walk with that thing, let alone jump the field fence?" Her green eyes grew with curiosity and confusion.
"I have nooooo idea. It doesn't feel good, that's for sure."
Both teenagers stood in their exact spots, not moving yet still staring at the long line that reached up Korra's abdomen. With a few minutes of examination, Korra finally shifted, so she could unbutton her pants.
"I hope you don't mind," the Water Tribe girl glanced up at her girlfriend standing in front of her, "it's a bit tight down there."
With no response other than a settle head shake from Opal, Korra freed the bulge that had been hugged for far too long by the not-so-stretchy material of her jeans. She let out a heavy sigh of relief, having let loose her erection.
Still holding her gaze on Korra's alpha anatomy, Opal spoke again, "So when exactly did this start?"
"I was in Calculus when I thought I felt some small tingle down there, but I left it because it seemed like nothing. Then, it really showed up after being in Mrs. Pema's for a few minutes."
"Did anything cause it to suddenly just..." Opal had to think a second for the right words, "perk up?"
Korra's mouth shifted to the right side of her face, "I'm not sure. I thought I smelled an omega in heat in class. That could've been it. But then again, why now? Isn't it a bit late for stuff like to to just start happening?"
"Yeah, usually you discover your anatomy by the age of sixteen, at the latest. You must be a very late bloomer, Kor." Opal finally took her gaze off of the alpha's cock and looked her girlfriend in the eyes.
"I guess," Korra shrugged. "Sooooooo yeahhhh..." Korra's words trailed off at another full breath of the omega's scent. It suddenly washed over her, intoxicating her with needs. Every inhale brought more wants to the aroused alpha, and she felt like she was veering out of control. A low growl lingered in her chest as she made her way over to the heated omega. With a nip to Opal's upper neck and a powerful kiss to her lips, Korra was lost.
"Korra..." Opal half mumble and moaned.
The alpha still carried on courting the omega with gentle nips and kisses. The Southern's hands traveled up and down the shorter girl's back, tracing the line that was drawn down the middle of it. Their bodies were hugged close to each other, and Korra could feel her physiology rub up against the omega's pant line. Slowly, Korra's hands crept down around Opal's waist and to the front of her jeans, carefully unbuttoning them and pulling down the zipper.
Again, Opal called her girlfriend's name, but this time, a little more firmer then last, "Korra."
The alpha was unresponsive to Opal's attempt to gain attention. All Korra could think about was feeling Opal's body against hers, the feeling of their skin meeting and touching. Also, a powerful want forced itself to her top priority: she wanted to feel her cock resting in side of the omega. She could feel the desire in her girlfriend, having the omega's heat risen a large amount since the foreplay started, but the smaller girl did not seem to be responding with the same passion Korra was.
"Fuck, Korra..." A whimper escaped from the omega's lips as Korra began grinding her hips against her girlfriend. All both girls wanted was frictions and nothing more. Just some friction...
Opal was soon lost in her heat, and Korra's offering to solve what her core was aching for was irresistible. Both were lost in each others' holds, frantically kissing and caressing each other.
Korra soon could not stand the feeling of her clothes on. With Opal's heat and her high amount of arousal, the Southerner ripped off her blue polarbear-dog tennis shirt and freed her legs from the snug jeans. Opal follow her girlfriend's actions, stripping off every piece of clothing that clung to her body. Soon, there was a messy pile of clothes laying on the floor and two incredibly horny, young adults grinding against each other.
With grace Korra managed to unhook Opal's light green lacy bra, having to only throw it away onto the ground. The alpha eagerly reached with both of her hands, cupping a breast in each hand. Korra was experienced when it came to foreplay with Opal. They'd had sex a few times before, only this time, there was a large cock involved.
Picking up her small girlfriend, the alpha threw the omega onto the bed and pounced after her. The heat had clouded both of the teenagers' minds, causing them to be adrift in their own fantasies. Kisses were trailed down the omega's body, and light caresses encouraged the aggressive alpha to move on with their intimacy.
Overwhelmed by her heat, Opal was unaware of what was going to happen once they finished getting rid of the ache in her core. She grabbed the alpha's enlarged cock and slowly pumped a few times. Korra immediately leaned into Opal's neck, growling with pleasure. The omega kept up her gentle strokes until Korra had had enough. The Southerner grabbed her girlfriend by the wrists and pull her off the bed. Underwear was stripped, and they adjusted to a perfect position, Opal having been bent over her bed with Korra behind her, ready to penetrate the anxious omega.
From behind Korra could see the shorter girl look around her shoulder with want in her eyes. Carefully, Korra took her cock in her hands and placed it near the entrance, but she stopped and looked over at the omega to get permission. Opal nodded and only glared into the vibrant, crystal, blue eyes that were set on her. Those eyes trailed over the pale skin, devouring the view of the omega's amazing curves. Korra saw Opal slightly shift, encouraging her to move on. Having parted her legs, the omega offered for an irresistible invitation. With that, Korra took her shaft and guided it into the glistening folds.
A wave of pleasure rushed through the alpha's groin, and she let out a low, moaning growl. At the time she had dug through the omega's walls and sat inside, Opal let out a small yelp. Korra could feel the tight tunnel of the omega slowly loosen some, adjusting to the size of the Southerner's physiology. The alpha nipped at her girlfriend's back as she waited for the omega to relax more.
Within a minute, Opal had started pushing up against Korra's groin, asking for friction. The alpha took the hint and started a slow pace. Every inch of Korra was filled with electric pleasure; it poured from her groin and up through the pit of her stomach. Never had she ever felt this tied into sex.
Her mind was completely lost in the tightness around her shaft. Each pump brought a new spark through her gut and up her spine. Without notice the alpha had picked a decent pace, the omega under her was lost in complete lust. Every moan let out by her girlfriend sent her a message to fuck her harder and faster. Korra's alpha instincts told her to fuck the omega mindlessly, to please her so much that she'd never want any other alpha to bang her.
"Oh my Raava, Korra-" she was cut off suddenly and let out a moaning yelp. Korra had started thrusting at a set pace that caused the omega to yell under her. Korra couldn't keep herself quiet either; she let out a series of moans and growls, having been pleased at the sound of the omega's voice.
Every waking second was a haven for both teenagers. Opal had let an orgasm spiral her to a halt, stopping her grinding and pushing up against the alpha that lay over her. With the clenching walls of the omega around her, Korra was close. She picked up her pace to the fastest she could, grabbing Opal's right shoulder with her teeth and the omega's hips with her hands. The Water Tribe girl held the omega in place, keeping a steady rhythm.
The continuation of the alpha's thrusting into the omega caused another full wave of pleasure to crash down on Opal, further making her sex grip into Korra's member harder. This sent Korra into a world of pure lust. With one last push into the girl below her, the alpha released into her girlfriend. The feeling of unloading was beyond amazing; Korra found herself completely enveloped in her love for her newly discovered anatomy.
As Korra was catching her breath and daydreaming about her lust, Opal let out a breathy concern, "Ummmm, Korra. Korra..."
There was no response from the alpha, as she still lay inside of Opal. "Korra! Korra pull out or you're gonna kno-" There was a small squeak from the omega, caused by something inside of her growing and forcing her walls to expand.
"Korra! Fuck-" Opal yelped. Her breathing became heavy as the member inside of her filled her insides. She could feel the alpha unload a bit more into her, and it cause both pleasure and immense pain because of the expansion of Korra's cock.
"Korra, sweety-" she let out a grunt, "can... can you pull out?"
By now Korra had gotten over her immense amount of arousal and was panicking about what was happening. She didn't respond to her girlfriend and tried pulling out her member. A large amount of sharp pain filled her groin, and the omega let out a yelp of pain, also.
"Fuck..." Korra trailed off, not knowing what else to do or say.
"Is this really happening, Korra?"
"I think so. I can't take it out. It won't move, and when it does, it hurts like hell."
"You can say that again," Opal panted. "You want to get into a more comfortable position, since we're gonna be like this for a while?"
"If we can manage to do that somehow." Korra tilted her head, thinking of someway to move the both of them without causing to much pull on her very member that had tied them together.
"Here, let's both get on the bed and just spoon..." she took a glance back at Korra, "...while you're inside me."
"Alright, on three we both slowly move over there, okay?"
Opal nodded in agreement.
"Okay, one... two... three."
They slowly inched their way towards the middle of the bed. There was one moment both had been separated too much, causing Korra to yelp and Opal to throw her head back trying to hold back the feelings of complete indulgence. Once into a semi-comfortable position, Korra grabbed Opal by the waist and pulled her as close as possible. The alpha inhaled the deep scent of the omega's lingering heat and nipped at the back of her neck.
Through closed eyes, Opal tiredly asked, "How do people even do this and find it worth laying or sitting uncomfortably."
Korra breathed into her neck, "You're not comfortable? Wanna move so you are?"
"No, no... It's as good as it's going to get." She paused for a few seconds. "Korra, what if I conceive? I mean I've been on my suppressants regularly, except today, and a pill for a while, but there's still a chance, meaning I'm in heat, and you're knotting."
"Well, I don't think it'll happen, but if it does, Opal," the Southerner gently kissed the back of her girlfriend's neck, "I love you, and I don't think I'd want a family with anyone else than you."
"I love you, Kor."
"I love you, too, Ope."
With those last words, Opal drifted into a peaceful sleep. Korra was left concerned about her future. What the fuck have I gotten myself into?
