AN: Ahhhhhh... so many updates in so little time! Holy crap!

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The fluff continues...

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Oh and I, once again, received a question on one of my other stories, the quesion was from a guest account, I prefer to PM people to answer their question,

but if you have a guest account, I can't do that! The story were the review was placed was at A Dream of the Heart.

Normally there won't be anymore updates on that one... since I finished it...

BUT... there might appear an epilogue somewhere in the future...

Chapter 4

Days passed by and before Asami knew it, a week passed ever since Korra and she met. The two women grew extremely close. Korra kept a watchful eye on her new friend and made sure she didn't push herself when it came to her condition.

Korra had insisted that Asami would share the bed with her. It was big enough and, according to Korra, she could help her friend with whatever she needed. Besides, the heater in the guestroom had, magically, given up on them and refused to warm up the room any longer.

Asami's wrist and ankle were finally hurting much less and her cold was finally gone as well. She still needed a crutch to walk around but the swelling was less and the dark bruises were lessening with each passing day. Her wrist had healed faster and she was relieved to use both of her hands once again.

They found themselves on the road. Korra had announced that it would be her birthday tomorrow and that she still needed to get some 'essentials'. Meaning, booze, crisps and other unhealthy snacks. After their grocery shopping, Korra cursed when out of the blue, the engine of her car suddenly gave up. They now stood at the side of the road, Korra's head under the hood of the car while she spoke with some guy on the phone.

"Yes I check that stupid thing a hundred times! And no it's not doing what it's supposed to be doing!" she was about to throw her phone away when Asami took the device from her hand and turned the conversation off. Korra looked at her in shock. "You got any idea how long I had to wait to get through Sami?"

Asami smiled and nodded. "Oh yes… I do…" she handed the phone back to her friend and hobbled to the front of the car. "Do you have some tools somewhere?" she asked while her hands checked the engine.

"Uh… yeah… hold on." Korra moved to the back and came back with a toolbox. "I didn't know you knew cars?"

"Hmmm… there's still a lot you don't know about me Korra…" she winked at the Southerner and shuffled through the toolbox. She dove back under the hood and after several minutes, she closed it and patted the car. "Try starting it."

Korra nodded and crawled back behind the wheel. She turned the key and the car's engine purred like a newborn kitten. Korra cheered and rushed over to her friend. She wrapped her arms around the vixen, lifted her slightly up in the air and without a second thought, kissed her on the lips.

Realization sunk in and both women were in a state of shock. Korra quickly let Asami go and put her feet back on the ground. "I… uh… s-sorry. I just, I'm really happy! I… this car means a lot to me." She swallowed hard.

"It's alright Korra…" her voice was soft and she smiled. "I don't mind." She grabbed her crutch and got back into the car.

Korra was scolding herself internally. She grabbed the toolbox and put it back where it belonged before crawling back behind the wheel. She cleared her throat, "So… you know cars?"

Asami smiled and nodded. "You could say that yes."

"How come?"

She looked at her friend, she had really no idea who she was. "I don't believe I ever told you my last name, did I?" her voice was soft but Korra could hear a worried undertone.

"No… I don't think you did."

"My name's Asami Sato… My father is Hiroshi Sato, creator of the Satomobile. I helped to design this car…"

Korra needed to stop her car again and found a spot at the side of the road. "Wait… so… wait…" she was lost for words. All she could do was stare at the woman that sat next her.

Asami didn't dare to look her friend in the eye and instead just fumbled with her fingers. "I'm… sorry… Korra. Are… are you mad at me?"

"Mad? Wh… what? Why on earth should I be mad?" she asked genuine and a smile appeared on her face. "To me, you're just the same person I met a week ago. Besides, I never asked…"

She sighed in relief and smiled back. "thanks."

Korra smiled reassuringly at Asami before restarting the car and heading back home. They put all the groceries away and afterwards enjoyed dinner together on the couch.

The next day came and Korra was up before Asami, as usual. The heiress walked into the living room while Korra was busy preparing for her birthday party that evening. Asami helped out although her cooking skills were nothing compared to her engineering skills.

Korra eventually gave her friend the task to decorate the living room while she handled the things that needed to be done in the kitchen.

Once she was done in the kitchen, Korra disappeared in one of the rooms but left the door open. Asami knew what she'd be doing but waited several minutes before moving. She heard Korra count out loud and decided that it was time. Without making any sound, she moved to the open door and peeked in the room. She'd never get tired of the scene before her.

Korra laid face down on the floor. She was doing push ups. Every so often she would just use one hand instead of two. Asami loved seeing those muscles tense up under that smooth caramel skin. How they moved under her warm flesh. Thoughts of those hands on her body, arms around her frame, her tan lips on her pale skin.

She walked into that room and Korra looked up at her in surprise.

"Hey, you okay?" she asked and stopped her exercise. She just sat on the wooden floor, her ocean blue orbs looked up and locked with Asami's emeralds. "Sami…?"

She couldn't help it. Her desire would be too much and this time she had to give in. She straddled the Southerner and sat down on her lap while her hands would slowly push her friend to lay down on the wooden floor. "I'm fine… you… Korra…" she held her face in her lily white hands and brought their faces together. Their lips met in a passionate kiss.

Korra laid on her back, the engineer on top of her. She returned the kiss eagerly but Asami broke it off far too soon. Her friend sat up straight on top of her. Just below her abdomen.

"I've been waiting for this… to touch you…" Asami breathed, her pale hands moved from Korra's face to her strong shoulders and down her arms. She took hold on the hem of her friend's top and pulled it up and off of her body to expose the hard abs underneath. Asami swallowed at the marvel of Korra's sculpted body and her firm breasts. Her hands roamed over the caramel skin and she relished in the sounds that the strong woman made.

"Asami…?"

A voice snapped Asami from her daydream and she quickly hid around a corner. "Y-yeah…?" she tried to sound as normal as possible. I hate you brain! She thought and tried to push away the images of Korra's naked torso.

"Could you check if there are any bottles of beer in the fridge already? I want to make sure they're cold when the guests arrive."

"S-sure! No problem!" she quickly hobbled away from the open door and back into the kitchen.

Hours later, after a quick shower and a change of clothes, the doorbell rang. Three people entered the house, a young man with amber colored eyes and spiky hair. He was introduced to her as Mako.

Another guy followed, green eyes and ruffled up hair, shorter than Mako but with a bright smile on his face. His name was Bolin and he was Mako's younger brother.

The third person entered, a girl with short black hair, green eyes and a sparkling smile. Her name was Opal and also Bolin's girlfriend.

"So! We finally get to see Korra's mysterious girlfriend ey?" Bolin said and smirked at Asami, who's face had turned a dark shade of red.

Korra had taken a sip from her drink but sprayed the contents all over the place when Bolin spoke. She coughed violently and tried desperately to get it back together.

Asami grabbed her crutch and got to Korra's side quickly. "Sweetheart, careful, let's get you cleaned up. Excuse us for a moment." She said with a warm smile while the three guests made themselves comfortable. They got into Korra's bedroom and closed the door.

"Wow… girlfriend ey…?" Asami grinned amused. "Care to explain that one?"

"I… uh… well, I told them you lived with me and they kept asking all kinds of questions. I figured you didn't want them to know about… your situation, so I just made something up… I'm sorry."

Asami just smiled. "No, it's fine. I'm glad you… didn't tell them. I don't mind that you told them I am your girlfriend, really."

Korra sighed in relief. "Damn… I totally forgot about it to be honest… they stopped bugging me once I said you were my girlfriend. Heh… win win I guess."

Asami smiled at the Southerner and they walked back into the living room together. Mako, Bolin and Opal had settled on the couch already and raised a beer at the two when they re-entered the living room.

Asami settled between Korra and Bolin who started to chat with her like his life was depending on it. He asked her what she liked to do, what she did work wise, what her favorite color was, what her favorite food was. Anything that popped in his brain, he asked. Once they started to talk about mechanics, both were lost and a dam of words broke free from both of them.

Apparently, Bolin finished his education about car mechanics not that long ago. He had found a shitty job that didn't pay him the salary that someone with his education deserved. But at this moment, it's all he had. To find a decent job was hard.

The evening continued and there were two more that joined them. Kuvira, an amazingly intimidating looking woman and her fiancé Bataar Jr.

The evening went on and eventually some of Korra's guests started a racing contest on her Wii. Opal giggled and cheered Bolin on as he constantly drove Mako off of several platforms. Although it wasn't that hard since Mako had quite a few drinks already and had more trouble holding the console in his hand than anything else. Kuvira and Bataar joined in and completely wrecked whatever was left of Mako's pride.

Korra and Asami both sat on the couch, the latter enjoying Korra's warmth in a comfortable hug. The former CEO had her arms around the Southerner's waist while tanned arms had been securely around Asami's shoulders. The vixen rested her head on Korra's strong shoulder and let out a happy sigh.

"hey love birds, I'm going to get something to drink, you two want any?" Opal asked and eyed the two that sat all comfortable on the couch. She had a huge grin present on her face. "Some snacks, a condom…"

Both faces turned a dark shade of red. "Opal! W-we're both girls! We don't need protection!" Korra stuttered and shifted her position slightly. She sat with her back against some pillows and moved Asami so she sat between her legs, her back against Korra's chest.

The vixen yelped when her position was suddenly changed but couldn't complain once Korra was finished moving. The blush was still present on her pale cheeks as she managed to answer. "I c-could use a drink yes."

Opal giggled all the way to the kitchen and the two could hear her shuffle through the fridge.

"So… I just wanted to say, you look really nice in my hoodie…" Korra said and buried her hands in the front pockets of the clothing.

"Thanks, it's really nice and soft… and warm." She giggled when she felt Korra's hands entwine with her own which were already hidden in the front of her hoodie.

"you seem to be cold 24/7 when I'm not around, are you doing that on purpose?" she asked with a soft chuckle.

"I miiiight just do that yeah… I can't help it that you're so comfortably warm!" she protested weakly.

"So, how's pretending to be my girlfriend working out for you?"

"Hmmm…" she pushed her body against the Southerner's chest a little more. "Very enjoyable…" she giggled. I could get used to this.

Korra was about to say something but was interrupted by Opal who brought them two drinks. Two glasses were reached down at the two and by the looks of the colorful liquid, Opal had surely made the cocktail with more alcohol then was necessary.

The couple took hold onto their glass and sipped from it. "Geesh Opal! What the hell put you in there?"

"Oh, a lil bit of this, a lil bit of that… I dunno, I think I forgot the juice you normally mix it with." She smirked wide. "You two girls better behave tonight! Bolin and I will be crashing in your spare bedroom, remember."

"Opal!" Korra almost screamed, her cheeks a deep red. Asami nearly choked on her drink. She started to cough violently and Korra put both their glasses aside to rub her back. "Don't choke please, oh my god I'm so sorry about… well… her" she said and glared at Opal who just stuck out her tongue and settled behind Bolin.

Asami was wheezing for a little while and coughed occasionally, she waved her hand as a gesture that no apology was needed. Finally, her lungs calmed down and she stopped coughing. "Wow… that was… she's… something special… isn't she?" she coughed a final time to clear her throat.

"Heh… yeah, you can say that again." She grabbed their glasses from the floor and handed one back to Asami. She sipped slowly from the strong drink and watched her friends as they continued to play their game.

Bolin was eventually crowned winner and he celebrated it with a heavy make out session with Opal. Kuvira rolled her eyes and smirked at Bataar. The two got up and prepared to leave. They would be taking Mako with them since he didn't live that far away from their place.

Bolin and Opal retreated to the spare bedroom which left Korra and Asami alone in the living room. "I'll clean up a bit… you better go to bed already Sami…" Korra said and picked up empty cups and bags of crisps from the floor, which she tossed into the garbage can.

"I don't mind helping?" she said and got up from the couch, she let out a small hiss of pain when she felt a painful throb in her damaged ankle. "Ouch… shit…"

Korra was at her side in less then a second and quickly had both her hands on Asami's hips to stable her. "You alright? It's hurting again? Probably because you've been sitting with your leg up almost all evening." She quickly picked up her friend in her arms like she done many times before already. "I'll take you to the bedroom, I'll be right there."

Asami nodded and knew protesting against Korra's form of kindness was no use. She let the Southerner carry her to the bed and she was placed neatly down on the pelts. She smiled at Korra and undressed once she had disappeared through the door. She crawled under the pelts once she wore her usual sleeping outfit that consisted of a shirt and her underwear.

She had no idea how much time had passed since Korra had brought her to the bedroom but the sound of a closing door startled her from a light slumber.

"I'm sorry… were you sleeping already…?" Korra's voice was soft, she heard the caramel skinned beauty move around before she crawled under the pelts. She had quickly slipped into her sleeping clothes and discarded the clothes she had worn that day somewhere on the floor.

"Mhn… N-no… not really…" she mumbled and turned on her other side to face the other woman. She was greeted by a happy smile which was clearly visible even though the room was dark.

"I'm glad… gives me some time to chat…" she said, her tone was soft but there was an undertone to it that Asami didn't recognize.

She felt Korra crawl closer, arms wrapped themselves around her body and she smiled. I'm so happy I met you…

"I'm happy I met you too…"

She froze, fuck… did I say that out loud…?!

They remained silent for a couple of minutes before Korra eventually broke it first. "Asami…?"

"Y-yes…?"

"You said today you could get used to this… what exactly did you mean…?"

She felt as if her heart stopped beating. Her blood froze and she felt her stomach turn. Oh no, no no no no! Fuck! I said that out loud too!? Goddamnit brain! "I-I… it's… this…" she had no other explanation than the obvious.

Korra noticed the panicked expression on her friends face and put a hand on her chest. "If it means what I hope it means… I'd… I mean…" she was lost for words when she gazed into those beautiful eyes.

The pounding of her heart became less and the fear that had settled in her stomach lessened along with it. She brought a hand up to Korra's face and gently pulled her closer. Korra didn't need much encouragement and leaned in. She locked her lips with Asami's. Both women had their eyes closed as they kissed. It was slow and gentle at first but it didn't take much before the kiss heated up and became more passionate.

Asami's arms found a way around Korra's neck and strong arms held around Asami's frame as their make out session continued for several more minutes. The southerner laid on top of the engineer and pressed their bodies together. A moan escaped them both when tongues clashed with one another.

Korra was the first to pull back slightly, gazing down at the woman underneath her. "I've been waiting to do that…" she smiled nervously.

Asami felt a few tears escape her and returned the smile with one of her own. "Me… t-too…" she let out a deep sigh from relief. Exhaustion seemed to take over and Korra lowered her head onto Asami's shoulder.

"Sleep well Sami…" she mumbled and placed a loving kiss on the other's neck.

Asami felt a pleasant shiver go down her spine when those tan lips made contact with her skin. "Sleep well Korra…" she whispered, both women drifting off to sleep in each others arms.