Summary: Porn.
A Mutually Beneficial Massage
Asami floored the Satomobile, flying through the streets on her way home. Normally she would take a more leisurely drive home, taking the time to unwind after a hard days work but today she was too frustrated. After a couple of years of living with her girlfriend, Korra, they had fallen into a routine. Wake up, morning sex, breakfast, daily duties (as president of the Sato company and the Avatar respectively), meet up for dinner, night-time activities (sex and otherwise), and then bed. However on this particular morning Asami had an early morning meeting because some arrogant prick in her company felt the need to challenge how much of their resources were being funneled into research and development. Of course Asami had humiliated him royally but still the lack of morning sex had left her sexually frustrated all day. Even drawing up blue prints didn't distract her enough. So here she was, driving like a mad-woman on her way home.
Asami burst through the door to her bedroom ready to pounce on Korra only to stop dead in her tracks when she saw her. Korra was wrapped in nothing but a towel, lying facedown on the bead. Korra turned her head with a groan so that half her face was looking at Asami.
"Hey beautiful." Korra mumbled.
"Korra, what happened!?" Asami asked, her lust being instantly replaced with concern for her girlfriend's well being.
"I was distracted with thoughts of you during training today. Needless to say I got hit... a lot." Korra said, a little embarrassed.
"Aw thats so sweet!" Asami cooed with a smirk. "Tell you what I'll grab a quick shower and then give you a massage. Okay my love?'
"Yeah. Thats sound really nice. Love you." Korra said smiling and turning her face back into the pillow.
Asami exited the bathroom, letting her towel drop and pool at her feet. Korra turned her head again and ogled her girlfriend.
"You are the sexiest masseuse ever babe!" Korra said smirking at her girlfriend. Asami put her pointer finger on her lips, her eyes looking up and to the left pondering this statement.
"Well thats not entirely true. You give me massages sometimes so I'm tied for first." Asami said smiling sincerely at Korra. Korra had never been any good at healing with her water bending but she more than made up for it with her talented fingers. Korra blushed and turned to face the headboard of their bed. Asami sauntered up to the bed, taking Korra's towel off and crawling over her back. She knelled, her legs on either side of Korra, and kissed the back of her head.
"I love you." Asami whispered. Korra could only nod in response as Asami began to knead the muscles of her shoulder blades and neck. She trailed her fingers down Korra's tanned back, loving the intimacy between them right now. Korra groaned as the pain in her muscles dissipated. Asami bit her lip, her heart rate speeding up as her pupils dilated. She smiled as she move her hands to their next logical destination; Korra's big, firm, soft, smooth, delectable ass. She lets each cheek fill a hand, grabbing Korra's butt and massaging the muscles firmly. Korra's groans turn to moans as her breathing becomes more shallow.
"God I love your ass!" Asami exclaims unable to contain herself. Her thighs rub together as her excitement builds.
"Oh really? I would have never guessed given how much you stare at it." Korra replied sarcastically smiling at her girlfriend. Asami laughs as she reluctantly moves her hands off Korra's ass and down her shapely legs. Asami could feel her girlfriend relax underneath her skilled fingertips. She finished with Korra's calfs and taped her feet signaling for her to turn over. Korra rolled, her eyes closed in bliss as Asami massaged her feet. Asami began to climb over her girlfriend massaging her legs and thighs.
She could see Korra was already wet with want for her. She looked up at her girlfriend's face. Korra was flushed, her eyes dark and her breathing heavy. Asami slid her hands over Korra's hips and began massaging her stomach. God she loved her girlfriend's stomach. That smooth warm skin covering those fantastic abs. Her hands reached up almost to her destination. Her mouth watered and her breathing slowed. She could see Korra's erect nipples, standing stiff and hard. Their eyes locked as Korra gripped the sheets in anticipation. Asami was almost there when it happened. A shooting pain traveled from her spine and through her body. Her muscles locked and she hissed in pain.
Immediately Korra shook herself out of her lusty reverie and sat up, concern washing over her features. The pain passed quickly but left an ache in its wake. Korra cupped Asami's face and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
"Don't hurt yourself babe" Korra says sitting up and pushing Asami down. They switch positions, Korra now sitting on Asami's back. Korra's skilled fingers undo the knots in Asami's neck and shoulders. Asami sighs in relief as Korra's fingers tenderly but firmly slide over Asami's back muscles. Korra fills each hand with a cheek of Asami's big, firm, soft, smooth, delectable ass. Immediately their desire flares up, burning even stronger than before.
"I think I could grab your ass for the rest of my life and still not be satisfied." Korra says wonderingly her hands not moving.
"Well its not like you're not giving it your best try" Asami replies referring to Korra's habit of playing with her ass during foreplay. To be fair Asami's plays with her ass back but still Asami felt she had to get Korra back for acting like she didn't stare at Asami's ass all the time too earlier. Korra's hands finally leave Asami's ass and she continues on with her massage though moving with much more urgency. When she reaches Asami's feet she takes a little extra time rubbing them, partly cause Asami likes to be on her feet all day but mostly so she can slow her heartbeat.
Korra's hands work their way up Asami's legs before taking her soft thighs in her grip. Asami's womanhood glistens with her need for her lover but Korra doesn't give in just yet. Instead she moves her hands to Asami's stomach, feeling her taught muscles beneath that flawless, smooth skin. She sees Asami's breasts rising up and down, her nipples poking straight up into the air. She locks eyes with Asami's, both dark with longing. Her eyes lower to Asami's lips, parted and tempting. Unable to resist a moment longer Korra smashes her lips to Asami's. The lovers moan, finally having the contact they had waited all day for. Their tongues swirl into each other's mouth, twirling together in a passionate dance.
Asami groans in pure pleasure as Korra's hands finally reach the prize she had been thinking of all day. Her thumbs softly brush over Asami's nipples, her fingers gently squeezing Asami's bountiful breasts. Their kiss breaks leaving both of them gasping.
"God your hands are like magic" Asami breath out, their eyes closed and their foreheads pressed together. They open their eyes and just stare at each other before Korra starts kissing down her neck and collarbone. Asami's eyes remain half-lidded, her mind fogged with the pleasure radiating for her chest.
Korra kisses down the valley of Asami's breasts and continues downwards and reaching her bellybutton. She lightly dips her tongue in eliciting a sharp gasp from her beloved. Korra's hands hadn't ceased playing with her girlfriend's boobs and at this point she was barely capable of coherent thought and speech was well beyond her. She smiles wide, her hands coming to grip Korra's shoulders and push her down. Korra for her part complies happily, kissing down the rest of Asami's stomach and pelvis. Korra opens her mouth wide, pressing the flat of her tongue into every crevice of Asami's womanhood that she could.
A great, shuddering gasp escapes Asami's lips as her eyes bulge out of her head. Her hands leave their spot on Korra's shoulders and tangle in her hair, massaging her scalp. Their arms cross over each other, stretched straight out. Korra places broad, swift strokes to Asami's center, drinking in that sweet nectar that was the only thing that could satisfy that insatiable thirst that had distracted her so during training. Asami's flips her head side to side her hair covering her face, a thin sheet of sweat sticking to her face and hair but she's too lost to care.
Korra suddenly places her mouth on Asami's center and sucks her clitoris in as at the same time she pushes her tongue into Asami's opening. Korra holds this position as Asami's grip on her head tightens. Asami's legs, which had been resting on Korra's shoulders and back, stick straight out the muscles in her calfs tightening. Asami's eyes roll to the back of her head, mer mouth open in a silent scream as she cums hard into Korra's mouth before relaxing into the bed. Korra laps up her cum happily before climbing back up over her spent lover. Asami's body vibrated with residual pleasure.
But before she could go in for a kiss Asami flipped them over and began kissing up Korra's jaw. She sucks on Korra's earlobe before growling low into her ear
"My turn." Korra lets out a whimper of excitement, Asami kissing every inch of skin between her ear and her collarbone. Asami kisses the top of Korra's left breast sucking in the soft, brown skin. She kisses in circles around the dusky, erect nipple, showing every inch of her girlfriend's bust just how much she loves it. She switches to the right breast and does the same, not wanting any part of Korra's boobs to go unloved. When a thin coat of saliva is shining on every inch of Korra's breasts except her nipples Asami looks up into her lover's eyes. Korra, propped up on her elbows, watches Asami with an intense hunger that is oddly affectionate at the same time.
Asami keeps up the eye contact as she slowly lowers her head, Korra inaudibly growling with anticipation. Asami finally kisses Korra's left nipple, Korra throwing her head back into the pillow in response. Asami smirks, eagerly letting her tongue out to play with Korra's bud. She licks it thoroughly letting her affection and lust loose upon her beloved. Korra smiles wide, her eyes falling to half lids. When Asami can't hold back any longer she sucks Korra's breast into her mouth. The soft pressure of Asami's lips combined with the warm, wet tongue still dancing on her nipple causes Korra to squirm in pure delight.
"Ahhhh. You are so good at that." Korra moans as Asami lets her left boob go with a satisfying plop. Asami's only response is to repeat the procedure on the right nipple. Kiss, lick, suck. Korra's hands run incessantly through her disheveled hair in a love-drunk frenzy, her breathing shallow and ragged. Satisfied with her work Asami moves her kisses down, pressing her lips into Korra's lovely abs. Korra's hands leave her hair and grip the bedsheets instead. Asami presses a chaste kiss to Korra's opening but the feeling of how warm and wet Korra was forces her to open her mouth and drink in that sweet liquid. Korra's hips jerk upwards, her buttocks leaving the mattress. Asami grabs them and keeps them in the air, Korra's legs sticking straight out behind her. Asami places slow, broad strokes across Korra's slit wanting to take her time and thouroughly enjoy her lover's body.
Korra moans louder and louder and when Asami's skilful tongue slides into her the moans turn to screams of pleasure. Her back arches so now her weight rests entirely on her shoulder blades, her knuckles turning white from gripping the sheets so hard. Asami slides her tongue in and out of her girlfriend, absolutely loving the way Korra's inner muscles would clamp around her tongue like her body was welcoming her in. Asami presses her tongue up into Korra's g-spot. Korra eyes go wide, her head going back and down into the pillows so hard it lifts her shoulders up and supports her entire body. Her hands grip and twist the sheets so tightly its a miracle they didn't rip. Asami slowly lowers her girlfriend body to the bed, not removing her mouth in fear of missing out on some of Korra's delicious cum.
Asami climbs over her beloved, watching as little spasms of pleasure run through her body. They two kiss again letting their taste mix together into a liquid more addicting than any drug could ever be. They broke apart gasping for air. They wrap their arms around each other and hold each other close. They press their foreheads together and give each other little eskimo kisses and just stare into each other's eyes.
"I love you so much" Korra breathes out sincerely.
"I love more than anything or anyone in the whole world." Asami replies just as sincere. They stay like that for a while, their eyes dropping, goofy smiles still firmly in place.
"Quick nap before dinner?" Korra suggests.
"Sounds lovely." Asami replies.
AN: So sorry this one was so short but the idea struck me and I wanted to bang this out as quickly as possible. Sad news, this will probably be the last Korrasami I do for a while. I got a whole list of other fics I wanna get written cause I've had the ideas for them for a couple years now. But we'll see if any fanart or Season 3 of LoK gives me some sudden inspiration. As always please review and have a nice day. Hope you enjoyed it :)
