Disclaimer: I do not own any of these character's they all belong to Nickelodeon company .

Genre: AU, Equalist Korra Fic.

Rated : K+

Warnings: one swears word, but other then that it is tame.

Korra stood to the side watching Amon teaching his fellow non-benders brothers and sisters how to use their chI blocking skills to their advantage, and at the same time reminding these newcomers their goals and mission of attending equality for those who suffer by the hand of benders.

"Hmpf, this just brunch of bull crap," murmured Korra then she lazily kick the empty tin can to the sidewall.

Amon 2nd high-ranking commander The Lieutenant quickly glances at the little bender and her childish rant, part of him want to put this girl in her place, but he was order by Amon not to harm a single hair on the avatar, no matter how annoying she gets.

"Avatar, be quite and just listen." He spoke calming.

Amon quickly finish his speech and headed towards his favorite soon to be his little secret weapon, every little thing he does seem to annoy Korra greatly, from the way he walks, talks and the way he smells as well.

'God why does this man always find a way to annoy the crap out of me, and what's with him smelling like Lemons?' She thought and quickly saw Lieutenant glaring at her.

"What?" she yelled with at him with her arms crossed.

"You're pathetic, Avatar."

"Go to hell!"

Amon noticed a conflict between Korra and his trusted comrade, he quickly intervene between them two.

"Tsk tsk, let's try to play nice with each other shall we" spoken Amon with his pointer finger mockingly , by waving it side to side.

"Amon, I highly suggest that you keep your prisoner on a tighter leash" with that said and done Lieutenant left the now empty room.

"Asshole" Korra mutter to herself.

Here they are alone once again staring at each other in the dead of silence; somehow Korra cannot stop smelling that lemony scent which was rolling off from the very man who is standing in front of her. It was practically driving her crazy.

'Why does he smell like lemons, this scent is so enticing' Korra took another deep breath and finally blurted it out her frustration.

"You Smell like Lemon" She said with a tinted blush radiating off her cheek in such embarrassment. Korra knew she already digs her own grave from here on.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me Amon, your scent it smells like lemons, for the past several days you smell nothing, but fresh lemons it's driving me crazy! "Yelled Korra as she stormed up to him and started poking his chest.

Amon just stood there not even being phase by Korra's pointless attack on his person; it was rather amusing to watch her getting upset over something so trivial.

"You know what! Just forget that I even ask you in the first place"

Korra quickly turn on her heels and head out towards the door, but she was stop by a tug on her arm. Amon held a tight grip on her much-toned arm, and then slams her against the wall . With his body pinning against her ,not even giving any room to escape.

*WHAM*

"HEY!" Korra screamed .

Korra heard the sound of his porcelain mask hitting on the ground and felt his hand lifting up her chin , then shove his face into her neck near the pulse area, taking a couple of deep breath inhaling her sweet scent

"Mint" he murmured against her smooth, cool, dark skin.

"Huh?" She replied , Confused by his suddenly reactions and at the same time was trying not to give in to her already weaken legs.

Amon once again took another deep breath, and gives her a couple quick stroke of his warm tongue over the now fast beating pulse.

'Oh my god, he is licking me gahh!'

"Hmm, Just as i thought you smell and taste like mint" Amon let go of Korra and quickly put back his mask on and left the already shaken Avatar.

"Well you still smell like lemons " she spoke gingerly , quickly following right behind of Amon with her head held up high and a huge smile on her face .

~Fin~