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Disclaimer: Legend of Korra belongs to Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko
Jinora and Kai are 17 and 18 years old here.
Saturday is for the Hunt
Waking up next to Kai had to be one of the most pleasant experiences on the planet. Jinora found herself sunk into her sheets, comforter and pillows in that perfect way that only happened once in a good while and made you not want to get up for anything.
And here she was.
Actually not having to.
Not for one. Single. Thing.
There was no morning light to seep in through the cracks of the curtains and disturb them, making her figure that it was probably cloudy outside. It was autumn after all. A cloudy autumn morning with nothing to bother her and her boyfriend in bed? Pure bliss. She could just lay there with the man she not only loved, but who had made love to her as well.
Groggily, Jinora rolled over and smiled lazily at him through sleep. He looked just about as comfortable as she was, his hair messier than usual and completely and totally relaxed into the warmth of the bed. Unable to help herself, she came closer and planted a gentle kiss on his lips. A smile appeared where she had kissed him. She laid her chin on his chest to be closer to him.
"You already up?" he mumbled half-asleep and eyes closed, but still smiling all the same.
"I usually am," she said quietly, flicking her eyes over at the clock on his side of the bed. "It's already seven and I'm normally just lazing in bed watching the news or something by now."
He chuckled.
"Who gets up at seven to watch the news?"
"Me," she laughed a little, laying the side of her face on his chest now. "Why so surprised?"
"Not surprised," he yawned. "Just amused. You would do that."
"It's good to be informed, love," she said.
"I know, but I can be informed at noon. Not seven in the morning. That's an unraavalike hour to be up on a Saturday. With all that work you do during the week you should just sleep in and catch up on your beauty rest. Not that you need it."
"Why, thank you, good sir," she said, amused herself now and grinning. "And you look dashing at such an early hour as well. I'd have to say I'm impressed."
She roamed a hand over his hard stomach and navel, feeling the muscle of his abs and going nearer and nearer to his actual abdomen. Although she was being funny, it was indeed quite the site. Blanket barely up enough at this point to cover his hips, an arm folded behind his head and those wonderful tattoos inked at his hips and shoulder clearly visible from his position. In all honesty, it really made her want to go back and relive the previous night.
He opened his eyes now, turning his face towards hers.
"I'm not sure dashing is the word you're looking for there considering where your hand is at," he said, smirking and eyebrow raised.
"Maybe that's just where I want my hand," she teased, leaning in for another kiss.
"I can think of many places of where I want to put my hands on you," he returned her kiss and moved to gather her in his arms.
They laid there like that for a little while, Jinora completely enveloped in his arms and Kai propping his chin up on her head as they both nearly went back to sleep again.
"We should get up now," she said quietly, not totally committed to moving from this position.
"Now?" he asked, just about whining. "You want to get up right now?"
"I'm hungry," she said, rolling over so he would release her. "You really took it out of me. We were exercising, remember?"
Kai laughed, not stopping her when she rolled out of his arms.
"Oh yeah, exercising. Raava, baby, I was literally waiting for you to moan my name into the that phone. That was great."
"And give us away? Not a chance," she raised her eyebrows slightly, pleased with herself. Slowly, her amusement faltered a little bit, but she still smiled. "...I should feel bad about this."
Kai stopped laughing as well, somewhat confused, and almost frowned.
"About what?" he asked.
"Us. Not us as in us. Us as in this," she said gesturing to the room and themselves in general. "What we're doing. I should feel bad..."
He didn't say anything, but she still smiled somberly at him.
"...but I don't. I... I like this too much. I love you too much. I hope you know that... how much I do."
Kai looked at for a second, then slid his hand over to hers. He took her hand in his and brought it over to his lips. Kissing her fingers gently, he smiled at her again now.
"I do... I love you too. So, so much. I need you to know that too."
She sighed happily, taking her hand away from his lips only so she could cup the side of his face and almost tearful at the fact that his love was only hers as hers was for him.
"Can we just not get up?" he turned his face into her hand and groaned against her palm.
"Aww, c'mon," she laughed lightly. "I'm hungry. Let's go. We can eat after we shower. To wake ourselves up."
She took her hand away and rolled out of bed, putting her feet on the ground.
"Jinora," he groaned again and draped an arm over his eyes as he laid onto his back again.
"Sorry, I can't hear you over all your moaning."
"Get back over here and I'll give you somethin' to moan about."
She shot him a look, smiling and playfully hit him with her pillow.
"Get up," she swatted him as he laughed. "I'm hungry and I want you to make food with me again."
"Alright, alright. I'm up..." he said, sitting up and beaming as if in a daze. "Do I get to shower with you?"
"Nope!" she giggled, running off to the main bathroom.
Perhaps she would eventually let him into the shower with her sometime this weekend. Perhaps she wouldn't. She kind of really enjoyed torturing him with this and wasn't sure if she was ready to cave just yet. After getting all cleaned up and dressed, she headed downstairs in a comfortable pair of lounge pants and a tank. Admittedly, she didn't normally wear tank tops around the house if she was just hanging around. It was too cold, especially this time of year. Usually, she would wear a sweatshirt or a t-shirt. Now, however, she was fine being a little cold if it let Kai... see her.
Apparently, he'd been having similar thoughts. He sauntered into the kitchen, completely shirtless once again. His hair was still a little damp, messy and, on top of it all, those damned tattoos were popping against the dark green of his sweatpants. Her fingers longed to reach out and trace them the way she had the night before, intimately moving along the ink in his skin the way she and only she was ever allowed to. He made that clear and it thrilled her. Delighted her. Those tattoos were his. They were on his body, but he'd already made it very clear that they were hers in a way now too.
She smiled at him when he walked up next to her at the kitchen island. Still obviously a little sleepy, he put some water in the kettle and turned the stove on where it sat then leaned back against the kitchen island.
"So, my gorgeous," he said blithely. "What gourmet meal shall I prepare for you this morning?"
"Pff," she mock-scoffed at him. "Gourmet? Please. You'd burn down my kitchen."
"Hah! I can probably cook better than you can!" he chortled. "Not even probably. I know I can. I cook more than you do!"
"Not true!" she said, turning to him with a hand on her hip. "I help my mother in the kitchen more often than not. I think between the two of us I know my way around here more."
Kai raised his eyebrows.
"And? When Mako and Bolin are late coming home I cook them dinner. By myself. No help whatsoever and not only do I not burn down the kitchen as I know you're about to suggest, but the stuff is pretty damn tasty if I do say so myself."
"Well, then we'll just have to see, won't we?" she asked, playfully reaching out for the drawstring of his sweatpants.
He returned the gesture with a knowing smile. "What game do you have in mind today?"
She bit her lip a little.
"Not a game. A competition. We'll each make the other something to eat for breakfast and whoever does the better job wins."
"Doesn't that leave a lot of room for bias?"
She smiled ear to ear.
"Lots."
"Okay," he laughed. "I'm in, but nobody starts anything until I get some coffee in my system. It's too unfair if I can't even function right."
"Deal... but I'm still going to wipe the floor with you."
"Yeah, yeah, keep talking smack. Speaking of smack, what does the winner get, hmm?" he turned to her, cocking an eyebrow suggestively. "There's got a be a prize for the winner."
"Mmm, you're right..." she said, her tone a little lower as she walked into him. She liked the way he licked his lips as she got closer. "How about... anything?"
"Anything, huh?"
"Anything at all..." she breathed, putting her hands at his hips as her fingers played with just the hem of his sweatpants, tracing around his body and back to the front again. He seemed to enjoy this and leaned down to kiss her mouth. His kisses made their way around and up her jawline.
"So," he began, breathing into her ear. "If I decide bend you over where we stood and take that ass you wouldn't mind?"
"I'd enjoy every second of it," she whispered, pressing her lips to his earlobe and bringing a hand to trace down his spine from that certain sensitive spot. Delightfully, she noted the way he shivered a little.
Raava forgive her they might have simply skipped the entire thing and went for it right there if it hadn't have been for the kettle that went off right that instant.
Kai pulled back, smiling that crooked smile at her and probably thinking of the many "anythings" that he would cash in when he thought he'd win. She almost wanted him to win. She perfectly trusted him and the idea of how he'd like to outdo himself this time around excited her. Of course, she had her own ideas that she would have liked to test out as well. It was supposed to be a clear night too. A perfect time...
After Kai had his coffee, they got to work cooking their separate dishes. Every so often, Jinora would glance over to check on what he was cooking, but then she'd catch that little smile on his face as he pretended to not notice her doing so and she'd go back to her own cooking. Admittedly, he was the cooler one in the kitchen. He did everything so casually that she almost stopped a couple times to make sure he was paying attention to what he was doing. Then, she figured, that was probably what he wanted her to do. Was she slightly competitive? Slightly so. Then again, the stakes were just too good not to be, right?
"Okay," she grinned, placing her plate down on the dining table across from his. "Taste time."
He shrugged, still smiling and planting himself in the chair where his dish was waiting for him.
"Sounds like a good time to me," he said, looking down at his plate then back at her just in time to see her smile coyly at him. "A chef always announces what they made. At least they do on those cooking shows. What'd you make for me, love?"
She actually clasped her hands in front of her now, feeling her cheeks warm slightly.
"W-well, uh," she began shyly, then cleared her throat. "I made scrambled tofu with cheese and mushrooms and I added different types of peppers... because I know that you like it a little spicy."
Despite their little play competition, she sincerely hoped he liked it and that she hadn't made it too spicy by any chance, but when he closed his eyes and made a noise of affirmation she let out a breath.
"That's delicious, babe," he said after swallowing his bite and looking up at her contently. "I mean it. This will probably be the best breakfast I have in a while."
She smiled genuinely now.
"Really?" she asked, her cheeks going hot. "You mean it?"
"Of course," he said, chuckling slightly and taking her hand as she sat down across from him. "And now I want to show you what I made so I can get back to eating it... although you probably already can see what I made."
She looked down at her dish, pleased to see a tasty looking plate of pancakes.
"Well, c'mon," she urged, grinning. "Announce."
"As you wish, love," he went on. "I made you a stack of whole wheat chocolate chip pancakes – I know that you like the whole wheat ones – with no butter and plenty of chocolate chips."
"Aww," she said, noticing a detail. "You even put the right amount of syrup on and made sure to get a little bit between each pancake."
She had to admit, her heart fluttered at the fact that he'd remembered her mention such a tiny thing as that.
"Yup," he said, grinning proudly. "I wanted them to be perfect for you."
"They are perfect," she said honestly and, quite frankly, touched at his attention to detail for her. "I can't even wait. Let's just eat."
He obviously agreed because they ate their food in comfortable silence except for the occasional noise of approval at how delicious their food was, only made even tastier by the care the other took in making it. Now, she almost certainly wanted him to win just for that. Cave in she did when it came to that.
When they both just about finished and Jinora was mopping up her syrup with her last bite of pancake, Kai sat back.
"Okay, you win," he said, folding his arms.
She blinked, her mouth full.
"What?" she asked after swallowing her bite. "But I completely want you to win! They were so perfect!"
"Yeah, but you were more creative," he said simply, shrugging.
"But you were so thoughtful," she said, pushing her plate away.
He smiled fondly at her.
"So was yours. I don't get to win big points just for that."
"Yes, you do. I thought it was wonderful," she said softly and probably blushing madly at this point.
"I'm glad you did," he said gently and leaned forward to look in her eyes. "But dear..."
"Yes?"
"I want you to win."
"What-"
"I need to see this 'anything' you're so eager to show me."
She blinked again.
Oh.
Oh.
"Y-yeah, b-b-but," she leaned forward too, sputtering. "But I want you to win!"
"I always win," he grinned devilishly now. "It doesn't really matter what you have planned in that regard, but... I think this could be fun. Don't you think?"
Jinora stared at him for a moment, a little struck at his position, but finally remembered to breath again. Even at that, if he hadn't wagged his eyebrows at her a bit she might have kept staring.
"I love you so much," she said finally.
He laughed, getting up from the table and pulling her along with him.
"I have the feeling that you're going to love me a lot more when I'm done with you tonight."
Was that even possible?
-:-:-:-
The rest of their day was wonderfully lethargic. Among other things, they sat on the couch and watched movies, Jinora read aloud a few passages from a book she'd been reading, they napped halfway through the day and then watched a favorite cooking show of Kai's that gave them an idea for dinner later that night.
They laid down on the couch after dinner, appetites satisfied and kitchen now clean. Jinora had nestled herself between Kai's legs, the T.V on and Kai's laptop sitting on her. He was showing her one of his digital sketches he'd been working on when she felt him plant a few tender kisses on her shoulder.
"So," he said, resting his chin on that same shoulder. "You ever going to tell me what this anything is that you've got up your sleeve or are we just going to be lazy couch potatoes all night? Not to say I wouldn't love that all the same."
He returned to kissing her shoulder and she smiled slyly.
"Nu-uh-uh. It's only like eight o'clock. It's not late enough yet."
"Not late enough?" he asked, half-puzzled, half-amused. "What are you going to do? Turn into a vampire?"
She snorted.
"No."
"A werewolfbat then?"
"No!" she laughed, gently elbowing him behind her. "You shush! That's not sexy at all."
"But you don't have to try to be sexy for me. You just are..." he said in a low voice and she just about had to suppress a squeak when she felt his hand slide in between her thighs under the laptop. His other arm came around her waist and his kisses became wetter as they ventured up and down her neck. Through all this, she pretended as if he wasn't doing a thing.
"Y- ye-" she cleared her throat. "Y-yeah?"
"Mmhmm. Most stunning creature on the face of the planet if I've ever seen one, babe," he said groaning against her. His hand slipped up between her legs with no hesitation and she involuntarily shifted her hips forward as she felt his fingers find the fold of her lips through her shorts. He ran his fingers along that fold and she let out a shuddering breath. Wasting absolutely no time, he began rubbing a finger against her nub. It took all of her strength, but she slammed the laptop closed, sprang up out of reach and onto her feet. He looked at her, half-surprised, half-dazed and she felt herself flush.
"Shower," she said, nodding up towards the stairs.
"Please say together," he said, a little whine in his voice.
She shook her head. He put his feet on the floor, groaning unpleasantly and in full earnest now as he leaned an elbow on his knee.
"I should have seen that one coming," he sighed heavily.
"Don't worry," she said, putting his laptop down on the coffee table. "I just don't want us to do it and then fall asleep on the couch. We can shower and then we can do my anything."
Kai sat back on the couch, looking at her wistfully.
"You're killing me, you know that? I know you enjoy doing this but I could seriously get to work right now and we'd all be happy," he said, smiling at her.
"I know," she said soothingly, walking up to him and taking his face in her hands to have him look up at her. She bent down to kiss him on the lips. "And you're so good at it too, but believe me, you know it's going to be worth it."
He sighed again.
"I know," he said, getting up. "Come on."
She grinned, pulling him up by the hand and walking with him upstairs.
"Are you going to come down without a shirt again?" she asked.
"Of course."
"Completely unfair you know. Doing that on purpose," she teased.
"Yeah, well, you're too beautiful for me not to try use that advantage I have, babe."
"Ooh, good one."
"For you, I try."
-:-:-:-
Going into her room cold, wet and clad in nothing but a towel, Jinora quickly began to dry herself off. Surely, he was down there already and, honestly, that shower separated from him was probably more torture for her at this point with everything he'd been doing to her on the couch. Hurrying, she grabbed out her blow dryer and began drying her hair out as quick as possible. She tossed her head to the side as she dried and, noticing Kai's extra clothes on her bed, spotted a plain black shirt.
Well... if he was going to come down shirtless then she ought to play too, right? Wear that with one of the really cute panties she bought just last month and...
She nodded in approval at this idea. Perfect.
Slipping on the shirt and a nice pair of lacy green underwear, she checked herself out in the mirror.
I think he'll like this, she thought to herself, taking note of how the shirt came over just to barely cover her hips. It was definitely quite a bit bigger on her and almost like a short dress, but the way it hung off her body looked nice. She hoped that it might surprise him and the black was perfect for what she had in mind.
Creeping downstairs, she made sure that he didn't hear her coming and walked into the living room where she could see him sitting. Walking up to the side of the couch, she stood there until he realized she was there and looked up. When he did, he actually did a double take.
"Is that my shirt?"
Her cheeks went a little hot.
"Yeah... do you like it?" she asked, somewhat shyly. "If you don't I can just go change into something else. It's fine."
"Don't be silly," he said, taking her hand and pulling her over to him where he was sitting. "You're the sexiest thing I could possibly imagine right now. The only reason why you should be taking it off is if you're not putting anything back on. Which that'll happen in due time..."
Glowing with a bit of new confidence, she pushed him back and sat next to him, legs folded underneath her.
"Okay..." she said, putting her hand on his chest. "So, for my anything I want to play hide and seek."
He blinked, a half-smile on his face and eyebrows raised.
"Hide and seek?"
"That's right. Just us, y'know, all alone," she said, using her finger to trace the tattoo on his shoulder lightly. "You're not wearing a shirt... I'm not wearing any pants... it's perfect."
He looked down at her finger then back up at her with a shift in his position, a half-lidded eyed smirk curving on his face as he brought a hand to her hip. She brought her finger down to the pec of his chest then back up to his shoulder. Doing this, she brought her lips just right up to his and kissed him ever so lightly.
"So?" she asked, batting her eyelashes. "How about it?"
"Fine by me," he said slowly, obviously now playing her game already. "I'm going to assume you want me to be it."
"Of course. That's the fun part."
"What do I get when I find you?"
"If you find me..." she slowly spread her legs and climbed on him, straddling the leg closest to her and clamping down gently on his thigh. For emphasis, she rocked her hips forward where she sat. "...I think you know what you get."
In all his boldness, as usual, he brought a hand right on her behind and gave her a good grab as he slid her toward him.
"You know," he said, looking at her as if mesmerized. "I'm going to get you back for all the teasing."
"Is that so?"
"It is," he said confidently. "And you know you're going to love the payback."
"Remember, only if you find me. If you do then you have the right and permission to ravage me any way you wish," she said, running her fingers through his hair. She enjoyed baiting him like his, trusting that he would make this a very fun night indeed.
He moved his leg around a bit so that she could feel him rub up between her legs and she had to resist biting her lip right in front of him.
"Let's go then."
"Okay, but we have to turn off all the lights!" she said, laughing a little when he just gave her a look. "It makes it more fun that way!"
Jinora climbed off him and off the couch, giddy and grinning now. What's more, she'd checked when it got dark outside and it was a beautiful full moon night. Going around turning off lights already started to set the mood in the house. She went upstairs, making sure her family's rooms were closed, but leaving hers open and turned off any and all lights she saw.
By the time she came downstairs, Kai had already turned off all the downstairs lights except a single lamp in the living room. He stood next to the couch, waiting for her and took her hands when she walked up to him.
"Mkay, count to a hundred, alright?"
He just smiled at her.
"Alright, alright. I know, close my eyes and all that. You just make sure to turn off that lamp when we start, okay?"
She nodded, leaned up to give him a quick peck on the lips and then let go of his hands to indicate the start of their fun.
"one..." he began, closing his eyes. With that, she jet off, making sure to turn off the lamp on her way out.
Where should she hide though?
"...six..." she could still hear him counting as she ventured into the kitchen.
Should she hide in the kitchen? The pantry? No, no, he'd easily find her in the pantry with it being so big. Obvious place to hide. Under the sink? Okay, no, she might hurt herself or damage a pipe or something. Under the table? Now, that was just a bad hiding spot.
She tiptoed into the hallway now.
"...twenty-one..."
Her father's study was one hundred percent off limits. Even in a game. Besides, that would completely make Kai nervous. It was basically seriously forbidden territory. Should she maybe hide in the family's little library room where they kept their shared books? There weren't many places to hide there though...
Now, she ventured back into the living room very carefully so she could get to the stairs. She couldn't help but glance at him, sitting on the couch with his eyes closed as he counted. Cautiously, she passed by the couch. Upstairs seemed to harbor the only really good places to hide.
"...forty-five..."
Tiptoeing as quietly as humanely possible up the stairs, Jinora already knew to avoid her room. It was so obvious that would be the first place for her to turn. She purposefully set her family's rooms off limits because that just wasn't fair. Not only was it simply not respectful, but Kai would feel really bothered venturing into her family's rooms without their permission. Going down the hall, she kept on thinking. The bathroom? No... too obvious. Unless she hid under the sink or in the bathroom closet that didn't have too many places to hide.
"...fifty-seven..."
She passed by her room, the moon lighting up the hallway just enough with the rays coming through her bedroom window. There had to be somewhere she could hide.
"sixty-three..." she heard him call from downstairs still. "Okay, my dear, ready or not I'm coming to get you."
What?
He wasn't supposed to be done yet! That cheat!
Mildly panicking as she heard his footsteps coming upstairs, Jinora looked around fervently. Where? Where? Where?
Glancing around, she finally spotted the perfect place. Or at least perfect for the amount of time she had now. She walked over to the hallway closet and gently opened it, still being sure not to make a sound. Perfect. It had just enough room to fit her in if she crouched a little so not to hit her head on the towel shelf at the top. Squeezing herself in against the fuzzy blankets in the closet, Jinora closed the door just as quietly and waited.
He was so going to answer for that.
All that bravado in her stood still when she stopped hearing his footsteps. Had he stopped moving? Or was he walking around real quietly as well? Just then, she saw a shadow creep by where the crack of the door was. She could see him, moving slowly and obviously trying to sniff her out somewhere, looking for any signs of her having tripped up.
"Now, where are you?" he said, not too far away from the door it sounded like.
Was it bad that his voice still made her jump and melt all the same? Or was it good? She could hear the hunter in his tone, the way he was trying to spook her in this amazingly pleasant way that was simply too hard to explain. If he was trying to seduce her with just his voice then it was certainly working right about now. A warmness was gathering at the base of her abdomen, making her hot beneath the waist as she waited in anticipation.
When what felt like forever passed she thought he must have been searching her room. Then, she heard the shrill grind of metal rapping against metal and realized he'd just looked in the shower. It got quiet again so she wondered if he'd gone downstairs and she just hadn't noticed his shadow. Perhaps... she could surprise him then? It'd be counterproductive, but if she caught him instead then she could definitely claim winner of the game and have her way. Of course, she couldn't just come out of hiding and shoot herself in the foot like that. He'd have to keep looking for a while at le-
Just then, the doorknob turned sharply and she let out a gasp when the door flung open. Barely getting any time to breathe again, she felt herself yanked out the closet by her arm and captured in a deep, soul reverberating kiss. When he pulled back, he looked down at her, a dark look in his eye as a small grin split his face. Her torso wrapped in his arms now, she finally remembered to breathe. She was almost entranced by the way he was planting kisses all over her face as if celebrating his little victory. That feeling of anticipation still hadn't left her as his kisses slowed now.
He pulled back again, that dark look she saw having turned a little wicked.
"I win."
He let go and she couldn't hold in her squeak when he put her up against the wall. His hands went up under the shirt and found her panties. She shuddered when he pulled them down so deftly, but not all the way down. Her panties just around her thighs, he stood back and stared at her, almost looking like he was trying to decide what he wanted to do to her next. Putting her hands up against the wall behind her, she waited.
She almost jumped, but then groaned when he reached out to grab one of her breasts through the shirt, seemingly just enjoying the way she filled his hand and sensually groping her as she liked it. Letting go, he then slid his hand down her side, going for the hem of her shirt and lifted it up slightly as if trying to hand it to her. Clamping her legs shut from the sudden cold air between her legs, she took it.
"Hold it up," he told her, green eyes locked on hers.
She did so, feeling wonderfully vulnerable to him when his eyes shifted down to where she was now exposed. Her forearm holding the shirt up just up to her belly, he leaned forward a little bit and put a hand on one of her hips to brace her. His face met hers and she kissed him gently, suddenly forgetting everything around them.
Her mind was brought right back to some reality when she felt his hand playing with the wetness between her legs. Oh, sweet Raava. She'd be a liar saying she hadn't been waiting for him to do that again. Unable to help herself, she moaned and tried to move her hips forward but he kept her anchored against the wall.
She whined against lips and he seemed to take the hint, but not in a way she had anticipated. He crouched over slightly and wrapped his arms around her legs, hoisting her over his shoulder. Eyes wide, Jinora braced herself on his back as he carried her into her bedroom. Just as she had expected, he laid her down on her bed and stood over her, barely waiting a minute before he began pulling her panties right off her and throwing them over his shoulder.
"You're so wet, my sweet" he said, getting down on his knees. She could hear him thoroughly enjoying himself where he was at. "I love that."
She felt him spread her legs with his forearms and put his hands at her waist, sliding her shirt – his shirt – up to reveal her stomach. He brought his lips to her navel and kissed her all over, going lower and lower towards that center where she felt all the warmth in her body pooling. Slowly, she pressed her heels up against his back. His tongue wasn't even touching her yet and she just wanted to moan. This is what he did to her. Making her want him more and more until he finally took the plunge and drove her insane with pleasure.
Just as that thought crossed her mind, she felt his tongue slide in between her lips, just playing with her as he gently glided the silver ball on his tongue against her. She let out a shuddering gasp. The way he was exploring her at this agonizing pace would happen to be one of those maddening things.
"Oh... aw, baby," she felt herself say as he continued to move his tongue along and back. "You're killing me here..."
She heard him chuckle at the very words he used on her earlier and rocked her hips up to silence him. Up and back, up and back she moved, trying to get him to pick up the pace any, but he seemed to be doing this very deliberately, just enjoying the dominance he had on her at the moment.
Finally, he seemed to get his fill of the slow pace and, to her surprise and overwhelming pleasure, began pressing his tongue between her lips in earnest, using the silver on his tongue to really get her going. She felt him go down and inside of her a little before coming right back up to attack her nub. Faster and faster the pace went. He went down then up again, down and up again, his tongue dancing with her moving hips.
He started going around in a more wild manner, his grip on her waist tightening and he circled her nub, went away to hit other spots then came back against it, adoring it with the silver ball. Her mouth had fallen open, but no real words were coming out, only crosses between moans, squeaks and groans. She wasn't sure if she could speak any words at this moment.
Continuing on, he was really putting his head into it, moving around to change the angle at which his tongue was hitting her. Every time she felt herself slide down to attempt to meet him more, he tightened his grip again and moved her right back up. This pleasure was just as much for him as it was for her the way he was busying himself so much with his head between her legs.
Raava almighty he was so damn good at this.
Her hands came down to run through his hair.
Would she even be able to speak after this was all over? It almost felt like he was shutting her down from the inside out and enjoying it to no end.
She was at the point of overwhelming pleasure, her eyes closed and the only word that was in any way coherent was his name. Nirvana taking over every nerve end she had, she was rapidly getting to that point. Spirits, she could just do this forever and, yet, needed it over as soon as possible before she went insane.
His hair left her hands and she was suddenly very cold.
Wait.
What?
She looked up, taking a second to realize that he'd stopped. Kai stood up now, looking at her with a cocky smile and reining in his tongue as if he were pointedly trying to show off the tongue ring he'd just been using on her.
"Why did you...?" she began to ask, a little dazed after all that going on inside of her because of him.
"You're it," he grinned wickedly, starting to walk backwards towards the door.
"What? No!" she said, partially outraged. "No way! You get back here!"
He chuckled at her. Looking at her with a message he didn't even have to say. This was her game and he was winning it by miles. This would be one of those times where he turned the tables on her. She'd started this thinking that she would end up being the one on top, but he was so good at being the dominant one when he really wanted to be. Yet, here he was, doing it in the most frustratingly teasing way he could think of.
And here she laid, on the bed, looking at him with her legs spread wide open and waiting for him.
Raava damn it, she wasn't done.
Of course, he knew that, but that still didn't stop her from staring at him as if he were crazy.
"Kai Fong, you get back her right now!" she demanded, leaning back on her elbows and quite unaware that her legs were still spread open as he watched her.
With a last grin, he backed out of the room and into the hall. When he did, she sprang out of bed and into the hal after himl. She looked both ways, but he was already gone.
She swore. He was fast.
Creeping down the hall, she couldn't believe him and the way he'd pulled this off. Yet, on the inside, it almost tickled her despite the way that feeling was also mixing hard with frustration. A bit of that held a little admiration too. She had to admit it. Her man was one creative lover. There she was, creeping around, seeking out her boyfriend in the dark with nothing on but his shirt, pantieless, absolutely beyond soaked between the legs.
She was walking around in all this because she could barely think of doing anything else until her said boyfriend finished her with that fantastic tongue of his.
This was the type of ridiculousness she looked forward to when they had the time for some serious love making. Kai never disappointed her and just thinking about her predicament at the moment made the suspense higher as she searched for him. Was he watching her now and she just couldn't tell because she was so wrapped up in her thoughts? She'd searched this hall at least twice now without realizing it.
Tiptoeing downstairs was almost aching. She could only think about finding him and it made her nearly declare her loss so he could come out of hiding, but that probably wouldn't have done a thing except make him more determined to stay hidden.
When she got downstairs she went into the living room and immediately stopped, noticing something on the couch in the dark. She had to get closer, but when she did her mouth dropped open.
The red sweatpants he'd been wearing was laying neatly on the couch. Inside the sweats were his boxer briefs and she felt herself flush when it dawned on her that he was naked now. Not so much because he was naked now, but...
Her heart skipped a beat.
He was outright teasing her.
She swallowed hard, the suspense in the air thick as butter.
Putting the sweatpants back on the couch in a bundle, she almost screamed when a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her hips.
"You're so bad at this game, baby, I've been behind you for like a minute now," whispered Kai.
Gasping sharply, she was turned around and held up against his body. She found his lips and kissed him, moaning into their kiss as he grinded against her so she could feel his hardness against her abdomen.
He pulled back and pushed her away a little.
She gave him a puzzled looked when he did, but her mouth fell open when he put his hand between her legs.
"Practically dripping," he admired.
"Mean" she said, somehow finding her voice.
He took his hand away.
How many times was he going to keep doing that?'
She frowned at him, confused at what he was playing at now when he pulled her into position so that her back was facing the couch and he was facing her.
He had done this before, but nothing prepared her once she realized, mid-motion, that he was doing it again. Bending over to the side, he placed his hands on her opposite hip each. All at once, the world was upside down and she was looking at a completely different half of him. Spirits, he was holding her upside now and even if they'd done this before she still couldn't believe it.
"This is why you came to find me, right?" he asked, his hot breath between her legs. His tongue came back to her wet lips and she moaned loudly. She placed the upper side of her thighs on each of his shoulders. Proving his upper strength, his arms were wrapped around her and holding her up rather easily. Having been put into this position before, she knew not to try and pleasure him while he was doing this so he wouldn't be afraid to drop her.
Despite that, he was doing great right about now.
"Aww, fu—love-" she panted. "You're amazing. Kai, I can't-"
He almost seemed to be ignoring her, but his tongue was every indication otherwise as he viciously picked up the pace and not stopping for anything. She could feel him doing everything he could to give her what she wanted and that would have made her grin if she wasn't hanging upside down, barely able to form a sentence.
Rapidly approaching the point of no return, Jinora braced herself on his legs, almost dizzied at just how fast he was pushing her there. His tongue went down now to her nub then up to dip inside of her then back down again. It was all she could do not to scream as she just panted, her chest nearly heaving from trying to keep herself in control, but none at all. If she couldn't function properly after this then it was a really good thing they'd already taken a shower.
"Oh, fu... Kai..."
Her moans of his name fell off her lips and she could barely see straight anymore she was so close. His tongue did wild things and she was already so sensitive at this point she wasn't sure if putting her back on her feet would even make a difference now.
Spirits, she was so close.
He was fully dedicated to pleasuring her down there. Or up there in this position. Whatever he was doing he was doing it so right she felt as if she was on another planet.
Right there. She was just right there.
The ball of his piecing gave her another good slide and-
"Kai!" she screamed unexpectedly, reaching out to grab something and ending up digging her nails into the couch behind her head.
Her arms went limp now, she moaned a little and he turned her back over. On her feet now, she sighed contently, leaning her face up casually and in a daze when he came down to kiss her solidly on the lips.
She beamed tiredly, her mind still coming down from a totally different world.
"I'm not done with you," he said, whispering in her ear as his kisses lined it's outer shell. "Turn around and bend over for me if you please?"
He pulled back and she shivered at his smile. She did as he asked, pleased to almost immediately feel him at her entrance. His hands found her hips and her hands found his. In one sweeping motion, she felt him slip deep into her. It was moments like these that she just had every appreciation in the world for the way he could fill her completely as he began sliding in and out of her. Flipping her hair over one shoulder, she turned her face to catch a look at him and maybe meet his eyes.
She felt a hand let go of her hip and come to rest on her lower back when she did, thrusting in her harder then faster with each meet of their bodies. He seemed to just be enjoying the way his sliding in and out of her was making them both feel, her bending over lower with his hand on her back and him moaning her name.
"Jinora... fu..." he groaned, picking up the pace. He took her hand in each one of his and held her back, bouncing her hips against his as he thrust into her again and again and again with end or fail.
"You like that?"
"Oooh, oh damn, yeah," she panted, the sound of his hips meeting hers reverberating in her ear. "I like that!"
"Yeah?" he egged her on, wanting to hear more as her body jolted back and forth from the force of him ramming her from behind. "You love it when I bend you over and do this to you?"
"Yeah! Baby, I- Oooh, fuck! Aaah! ah, ah, ah! Spirits, Kai!" she cried, his hard pounding hips causing her to throw her head back from the insanity of all the pleasure he was driving into her. "I love it! I love all of it!"
He let go of her hands and returned to holding her hips, her hands finding the couch seats for support so she didn't dive headfirst into them.
"Hah! Haaah!" she felt her eyes cross a little, her chest heaving as she was madly taken back and forth from and to his body. "Oh, oooh, Kai, love, I need you!"
"I need you too," he breathed raggedly. "Oh, Raava, I need you so much."
Hands still on her hips, he increased the force of his thrusts and stepped forward a little bit, forcing her to bend at the elbows and press her forehead against the back cushions of the couch. Pressing his knees up just to the edge of the cushions, he really picked her hips up to him and piled drove himself into her now.
Spirits, she wouldn't be able to get up the stairs after this, but it was all so, so worth it as they panted from every ounce of energy expended between them. She wouldn't be surprised if she fell apart as she felt that build up in her abdomen again. With every pounding thrust he sent her closer and closer to that wonderful state where she'd just blank out in bliss. No, outright euphoria.
Closer and ever closer she got, unable to form proper words. When her mouth opened only sound came out, but no real words except his name. She called his name louder and louder as if he couldn't hear it. In contrast, she could hear her name drop from his lips again and again.
There was no way she was going to last.
"Oh, fuc—oh, fu- Kai, I'm gonna, I'm gonna-"
"I know, babe, I- I can't-"
Her mind blanked, her vision crossed and her entire soul went somewhere else entirely. Where to she had no idea, but wherever was somewhere completely and utterly, to put it plainly, out of this world. His thrusts became slower, deeper still, but more focused. She stayed in that position, just kind of enjoying the way he still slid in and out of her, crying out her name again and again, then, loving the way he filled her.
Wow.
"Wow..." he chuckled, breathing heavy.
"Yeah, me too..." she breathed, trying to catch up with herself a bit as she picked up her torso out of the couch and straightened herself out when he finally slipped out of her.
Somehow, she managed to turn around ad Kai caught her in his arms, kissing her temple and just adorning the whole side of her face with sweet kisses.
"Think you can make it upstairs?"
She shook her head.
"Wanna just sleep on the couch?" she asked, content and far more than simply satiated.
Looking up at him, she returned his smile.
"Nah, I'll just carry you," he said. "It's easier to cuddle on the bed."
"You sure?" she asked, tiredly, but worried. "You think you can make it upstairs? You don't have to you 'know. I don't want you to hurt yourself."
"I'm fine," he said, bending over to pick her up bridal style. He headed over to the stairs and started climbing steadily. "See? We'll make it to the bed. I'll completely collapse once we get there, but I can definitely make it."
She watched to make sure, only laying her head against his chest when he safely was up the stairs.
"I love you... you know that?"
"I know. I love you, you know that?"
"Yeah," she said with a smile as he carried her down the hall. "I know."
Happy Valentine's Day everyone! Have some kainora smut :3
It's been forever since I updated this because I've been working so much on What's Done in the Dark, but I really liked the way this came out with the pacing. I've had more practice rping smut since the first chapter so I really hope you enjoy this.
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