Asami develops a habit of being a horrible tease and Korra can't decide if it's a quality she's particularly fond of. They're in the middle of a leisurely stroll around the island on Naga when Asami's fingers suddenly find their way under the Avatar's shirt. While Korra tenses at the contact, Asami brushes her fingers along the faint grooves of her abdomen and fights to keep a straight face when Korra turns around to look at her.
"My hands are cold." she explains, throwing in a pout before the other girl can make an argument. There's truth to the statement at least, and Asami's willing to run with it instead of admitting she has a slight addiction to feeling up her girlfriend.
"Do you want my parka?" Korra asks, genuinely concerned, and Asami feels only slightly guilty. Instead she presses closer to the Avatar in a way that lines her mouth up to Korra's ear perfectly, her hot breaths sending shivers down Korra's spine. The heiress practically purrs at the contact, "It's okay. We'll just... share body heat."