i… cant write smut

I tried. So hard.

It was almost painful.

…I mean… what words do I use?! I always feel awkward saying the word…. Um …. *looks around to make sure no one's looking and continues to whisper* "pussy" *runs away screaming* So… maybe I could just write "va-jay jay" and if you guys find that un sexy than you can change it ;D

..or not… you know…

I made this… kinda like sexy. And I imply masturbation! YAY FOR IMPLIED MASTURBATION WHOOOOOOOOOO

YAY!

Is that a perverted thing to say? Oh it is? ….Fuck off.

Yeah.

Um.

You know what… I'll put up a poll, about smut and y'all can go answer it. If none of you answer than i'll just have to guess, which will suck for some of you so go to my profile NOW! Yeah, don't read my story GO TO MY PROFILE. Unless the poll doesn't work, then just review if I should or not….

Epic Society sent this one I think.

Summary: Well, everyone loves a jealous Mako, right?! So have a little smexy Iroh come
in and reveal his smexiness to Korra and Mako will go danger danger zone
jealous!

"You're beautiful."

His, deep, husky, seductive voice rang next to her ears as his warm arms wrapped around her waist. Korra smiled to herself as she felt his erection nudging the small of her back. She turned and pressed herself against him.

This happens nearly every day, Bolin eventually got used to seeing his best friend, and his brother practically eye-fuck each other and quickly muttered his good-byes.

Mako's eyes follow his out and he smirks as he kisses Korra. "Thought he'd never leave."

Like I said, every day that Korra, Mako, and Bolin have pro-bending practice this happens. Mako watches as Korra (wearing just a breast binding and shorts that resembled spandex in the tightness department) would do her stretches (and Mako had already suggested she do these were no one could see her, or at least where only he could see her) and work on her fire-bending, just turning Mako on that much more. He would watch as a drop of water escaped her water bottle and made its way down her jaw and her chest, disappearing in between the cleavage that her breast-binding so prominently showed. Maybe he'd watch as Bolin would position her arms, ever so slightly hugging her from behind, pushing Mako to go punch his own brother in the face for even touching his girl.

Though there was never anything sexual about the touches, and Korra didn't like the way it felt, she usually asked Bolin to teach her, to show her how, just to see the sexy look of jealousy cross her possessive fire-bender's face.

Then he'd call Bolin over, though "Those calls never had anything to do with the jealousy she saw sparking in his eyes."

Or so he proclaimed.

So when Iroh had announced his departure from the Northern Earth Kingdom, to come for a visit, Korra was nothing less of ecstatic. Iroh; the picture underneath the definition of 'handsome'; was the perfect pawn to use in her little game. At one point, Iroh did have a little crush on Korra; even Korra knew it. But, that didn't change the fact that they were good friends. After the crush had passed, Iroh had many times asked her to accompany him to dances, to provoke a young lady he had his eyes on. Korra was sure he wouldn't mind returning the favor.

"God damn it, Korra." Mako moaned as she nipped at his ear, pulling on it and sucking his neck. He moved his hands previous positions from her lower back downwards, gripping her ass tightly. She finished giving him another hickey and started backing off, leaving less hot, and less frantic kisses on his neck, until she hit her shoulder. Most to Mako's displeasure, she then laid her head were his shoulder and neck connected exclaiming that 'she was tired.'

Of course, Korra wasn't actually tired, but everyone knows that the jealously game starts the night before. Because, by refusing his…. Pleasurable and freaking huge dick, you're showing the start of lusting after someone else.

In Korra's fake case; Iroh.

"Um." Mako said as she stumbled, a little too convincingly, up the stairs to Mako and Bolin's apartment, though Bolin had been living with Asami for the past month now, ever since they got together… and maybe because Mako and Korra make a lot of noises at night.

Squeals, moans, groans, screams, yells, pounding, bed springs sqeaking, gasps of pleasure… you get the point?

"Hey, wait." Mako jogged over to help Korra up the stairs, and after only 5 seconds of "trying" happily picked her up bridal style and walked up the stairs, nonchalantly. Korra didn't miss the fact that she was only inches above Mako's… very hard erection. And she can't help herself when she imagines how that would feel, pounding into her already wet vagina (YUP.) Of course, the thought only made her more wet, cursing herself that she knew what she had to do.

Mako carefully put her on the bed, which she was thankful for, because if he did what he usually did (throwing her on the bed and then climbing on top her, pinning her wrists to the headboard) she doesn't think she'd be able to resist (or get free, anyway).

Mako smiled at his angel. He kissed the top of her head and softly whispered, "I'm going to take a shower, but I'll be back." He got up and stripped of his shirt. "Love you."

'Fucking Bastard knows exactly what he's doing' Korra thought as he smirked at her. But she just smirked back, because both of them knew what he was going to be doing in the shower.

Mako looked down at his rock hard erection. Bitch. He thought, knowing what had to be done, but what shouldn't have to be done counting that he had a fucking hot girlfriend laying in his bed right now. Closing the curtain more thoroughly, and went to work.

Korra was tempted to run out of the apartment. She could hear Mako in the bathroom, moaning her name. She knew exactly what he doing and he knew exactly what he was doing to her. It took her about 20 minutes of contemplating bolting, when the shower finally stopped, as did Mako's pleasured groans.

After that it didn't take her long to fall asleep.

Mako sighed as he watched his sleeping girlfriend. He had hoped that after being over dramatic with his doings in the shower, it would get her in the mood. Korra was almost always in the mood, especially right after a hot and sweaty practice.

He sighed once more and laid down next to her, falling asleep quickly.

-next day-

Korra had woken up early as to meet Iroh bright and early. As she crawled out of Mako's arms she thought about waking him, but she thought it would anger him more if she ignored him and set all of her attention on Iroh. He whimpered as she left, missing her warmth, and it took all of her self control not to back running.

Mako awoke not much later, and gripped around the now empty sheets next to him. His eyes shot open. "Korra?" He wondered aloud, hoping to get an answer from the kitchen or maybe the bathroom.

No answer.

Mako lazily got up, figuring that she had air-bending practice or something or other, but it pissed him off that she didn't say good-bye, she knows he hates when she leaves without a goodbye.

He got his clothes on and made his way to the air temple, dragging his feet warily.

Once he finally got to the air temple his saw Korra, on the dock, jumping up and down like a little girl as a boat was anchored and men were stepping off. Fire nation men, by the looks of them, and a lot of them.

'Who did Korra know personally from the fire nation?' He could only wonder as Korra continued hopping 20 feet away from him.

Then there was a man with dark brown (maybe even black) hair and amber eyes just like Mako's . She stopped jumping and ran into his arms, him taking her off her feet and spinning her around.

That's Mako's move.

That's Mako's girlfriend.

And he was about to get very territorial. Mako quickly strode over, and put his hand tightly around Korra's waist, crushing her side to him.

"Hi." Mako said, almost sarcastic, "Who's our friend here, Korra?"

"Oh, um, Mako, this is Iroh, he's been my friend since we were little." Korra said, completely selling her 'Oh! Didn't see ya there!' act. "And Iroh this is Mako m-"

"Her boyfriend." Mako said, dangerously so.

Korra gave Mako a 'what the…?' look and Mako glared back saying 'you know what you're doing.'

Iroh then shuffled his feet nervously.

'Well, obviously' Korra thought, because of Mako's sudden appearance she hadn't been able to tell him why she was so excited to see him, as terrible as it sounded. Then Iroh smiled, almost too brightly. Did he understand Korra's plan? It sure seemed like it, because he hugged Korra once again, making her 'oof!' in surprise.

She was smirking behind Mako and his back until Iroh grabbed her ass and suddenly Iroh wasn't there anymore.

Korra's eyes widened, as she pushed away the air around her, wondering where Iroh had gone, as she was trying to push him away. Well that might as well be because Iroh was on the ground, astounded as my boyfriend pounded him into the ground.

"Touch her-" Mako seethed while punching him. "-one more-" Another punch, another groan of pain from Iroh, "-fucking time-" Punch, grunt. "-and I will fucking-" Punch, grunt. "-MURDER YOU!" He yells just as Iroh's men pull him off, without any ease. Mako's still jerking around until I place an arm on his shoulder. He calms and turns to me as the guards hesitantly let him go. His calmed expression suddenly turns livid. I smirk lightly, knowing he'd never hurt me.

"Korra." He growls.

"Yes, sweetie?" I chime, closing my eyes and grinning widely.

I'm waiting for his answer when rough, leather gloves rub against my forearms and he kisses me fiercely. "You're fucking mine, Korra. Don't play any jealously games with me, cause I will get fucking territorial."

Korra grinned even wider, if possible, Korra loved this cussing, possessive side of Mako. She always loved a bad boy. This was 100 times better than the reaction she wanted.

"Oh, you think this is funny, babe?" Mako smirked with an evil glint in his eye.

"No, just extremely hot." She retorts, hoping he's in the mood because she wants him, now.

His eyes widen. "Well if you think this is hot, I can just get more Possesive and Territorial as you want." He said, biting her neck, rather harshly, which only turned her on more.

"Fuck." Korra squeaked. And taking that as an invitation, Mako threw her over his shoulder and started sprinting to his house…. Though he might just have to take her on the ferry.

We'll just see how things go….

2 hours later

"FUCK! IS THERE ANY TIME THAT Y'ALL, LIKE, DON'T DO IT!?" Bolin screamed.

ELLLLLL FINNNN!

Was it okay? I think it was rushed and kinda not smutty at all. ;) AWESOME!

Anyway reviews…. Someone even PMed my and was like, "man do you write poetry" and I was like "maybe…" and they were like "UPLOAD IT BITCH"

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