AN: This Chapter is pretty long, and I apologize for that. Also, this smut is pretty descriptive, so viewer discretion is advised. Please leave Reviews! Thank you for reading! (:
Korra checked her makeup once more before walking out of the door. It was late afternoon, and she was going to meet Tarrlok for a date. She knew they would meet up with Amon later that night, but she was grateful that her boyfriend was taking the time to calm her nerves beforehand. The dress she was wearing was only a little revealing, the neckline scooping low, and slits ending high on both of her thighs. After her relationship with the councilman began she became more aware of the way she looked, and she felt it was rude to not wear the outfits he bought for her. When the arrangement to bed Amon came into play, there were twice the packages arriving at the Air Temple for her. Both men were trying to win her heart, and she didn't let them know that material items weren't the best way to do that.
The car that had taken her from the temple to the restaurant where she was meeting Tarrlok came to a stop. She gazed out the window at the building in which she knew was her very doting lover. Exiting the vehicle left her in the view of the tabloid reporters. She and Tarrlok had already come out to the public with their relationship, much to the disappointment of Tenzin and her close friends, but she didn't feel the need to hide her relationships from anyone. Now, the story was different with Amon, and she knew she couldn't come out with that for a long time.
The reporters took photos as she walked across the sidewalk in the very high heels Amon had sent her. She assumed he had gotten her measurements from Tarrlok, who had taken her to his personal tailor when they first assembled the Task Force.
Upon entering the very high-class restaurant, the hostess immediately smiled and gestured for Korra to follow. Korra returned the smile and followed along to a private room in the back. Inside, Tarrlok was already seated with a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket next to him. When she was ushered inside, he rose from his seat with a large smile on his face.
"Hello, my love," Tarrlok approached Korra and pressed a lingering kiss on her lips. Korra felt her spirit instantly rise at his touch, and smiled widely.
"Hey," She kissed him again after he tried to pull away. After a few more small kisses, he directed her towards her chair, which he pulled out for her. As she sat her dress settled neatly between her dark thighs.
"You're wearing a lovely gown, Korra," Tarrlok mentioned as he sat across from her. Korra smiled at him, knowing he knew he had sent it.
"Thank you, I really love it. It's very comfortable," She replied with a wink. She crossed one leg over the other, the fabric trapped between. The waiter filling her water glass nearly dropped the vase from which he was pouring. Korra knew she was being flirty, but she also knew that she was going to be fucked very hard that night. She was trying to get in the mood, and she was doing a good job of it. After ordering their meals, Tarrlok turned to her again.
"I can't wait for tonight, Korra," He reached across the table to clasp her right hand in his left. "Amon is going to love you."
"I hope so, Tarrlok. Being rejected after months of planning would be more embarrassing than being found out," She rested her chin on the heel of her left hand.
"I'll be right there beside you, love, and I can guarantee that you'll be so very much accepted," Tarrlok reassured her. "Who could resist you?"
Korra laughed. "A lot of people, including the person I had wanted to be with."
"If you're referring to that Mako boy again, let me tell you something," He leaned in close. "When we first came out with our relationship, he came to me." Korra raised her perfectly groomed eyebrows. "He told me to take care of you, and I quote, 'in the bedroom.' I was very surprised to find that you had been with him."
"I hadn't been, you were my first," Korra smiled at the thought of Mako giving the impression that he had been there first. Tarrlok just nodded.
"I know, I laughed in his face at that moment. I told him that I had already given you things he couldn't even imagine, and he got entirely red!" He burst out in his deep laugh, and was quickly joined by Korra. That was when their food arrived, interrupting their joking. Korra loved that she could laugh like that with him, and hoped she would be able to do the same with Amon.
The meal she had ordered was delicious, added to only by the wonderful conversation she shared with her lover. At one point in the evening she caught herself gazing at him, just admiring the way he behaved. After finishing their meal, she found the jittery nervousness return to her. Even the reassuring hand on the small of her back as they exited the restaurant didn't calm her.
"Everything will be fine," He whispered in her ear as they left. She nodded, trying to give the impression she wasn't nervous. Tarrlok had been the only person she had ever been with, and she was nervous that his brother wouldn't like her as much as he did. Tarrlok called his car from the valet, and as they waited, his thumb stroked gently back and forth across her back reassuringly. She leaned into his side, seeking the familiar warmth of his body. "I'll be right there with you, love."
"I know," She responded. When the car came, he helped her into the passenger seat, then circled around to get behind the wheel. He drove through the slums of the city, stopping in front of a large, run down warehouse. "Tarrlok…"
"Don't worry, Korra, it's much nicer inside," Korra could hear the laughter in his voice even when she wasn't looking at him. She wasn't sure about this anymore, but followed him anyways. Upon entering the warehouse, she didn't believe Tarrlok about it being nicer until a masked chi blocker led them through a hidden door that descended under ground. Of course she knew the entire operation was underground, but she wasn't expecting a very nice interior like that of the one that greeted her and her lover. Down more hallways they were led, until they stopped in front of a door. After knocking, the chi blocker that hadn't spoke left them.
"Enter," She heard a low voice call from the other side, and she felt a twinge in her lower belly. Tarrlok twisted the knob of the door and pushed it open. It swung open silently to reveal an office well lit with lamps. Behind the desk was a large chair, and in it was a man with a handsome face. Korra felt her heart pounding in her chest, and thought it would leap out of her throat as her eyes met the crystal blue pair that looked up at them. His face wasn't covered with the mask she was used to seeing, and instead she got to see his very strong jaw line and straight nose much like Tarrlok's. His hair was sheared shorter than Tarrlok's, and was graying slightly as his temples, but she found herself attracted to that. "Ah, Tarrlok, I've been expecting you."
Amon stood from his chair and circled the desk. He held out his hand for a handshake from Korra.
"And you're Korra. It's nice to meet you," He smiled, causing fluid to pool in her silk panties. She smiled, all nervousness gone.
"Likewise," She gripped his hand firmly, and got pulled into a hug. He enveloped her in his large arms, his musky scent invading her mind. Tarrlok stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, the lock clicking with finality. Korra couldn't back out now. When Amon finally let her go, she was left swaying, completely enthralled by the man in front of her.
"You smell divine," He smiled down at her, causing another heartthrob.
"You do as well," She managed to stutter. Tarrlok laughed at her flustered mannerisms. He placed his hand on her lower back again and kissed her cheek.
"And to think that you were scared out of your mind just ten minutes ago," Tarrlok laughed. She shrugged, a grin pulling on the corners of her mouth. "She's been nervous you wouldn't like her, Noatak," He directed towards his brother.
"As if I couldn't, she's pure water tribe," Amon- Noatak- replied, his hand stroking down her arm. She shivered, knowing he was talking about her curves and height. Being between two men of her own culture, she found herself anxious to get down to business.
"Mmm, I don't know, you haven't seen the rest of me," She stated coolly. Tarrlok raised his eyebrows at her forwardness, but looking down at her he suddenly understood the look in her eyes. She was ready. He smiled at this. His eyes met his brother's over her head and nodded, who returned it.
"Then I suppose we should take this to the bedroom, right?" Noatak took Korra's hand and led her to the far door, gesturing for Tarrlok to follow. The bedroom was plush, inviting. Korra found herself in love with the room, especially the large bed centered on the left wall. She kicked off her shoes, which Noatak noticed were the ones he had bought her, and she flipped her hair to the side to reveal the obscure zipper of her dress.
"Which one of you boys are going to unzip me?" She asked, leaving both men dumbfounded. Noatak swiftly moved to her, unzipping the dress quickly. Korra let it pool around her ankles, leaving her in only the black silk panties she bought specifically for this event. She turned to face her partners, savoring the faces they both made. "Hmm, it's odd I'm the only one dressed."
That set them both to work immediately. Tarrlok had never seen Korra this assertive, and he enjoyed it. Korra sauntered over to the bed slowly, her hips swaying as she placed one foot in front of the other. The men watched her, hoping she would invite them to her. Sure enough, she did, by shimmying from her panties before resting herself on the high bed. Tarrlok gestured for Noatak to approach her first, and Noatak wasted no time in crossing the room.
The first thing Korra noticed about his naked body was how muscular it was, and as he moved she found herself entranced by the way it rippled under his skin. He touched her shoulder first, shoving her back onto the bed so she laid flat, his eyes boring into hers. His fingers then trailed from her collarbone to her breasts, which he fondled for a few moments. Tarrlok stood next to him, watching as his lover was touched. Noatak moved from her breasts and slid down the center of her toned stomach, each hand following a thigh to her knees. He pulled her legs apart, resting her heels on the edge of the bed, never breaking eye contact as he kneeled in front of her. His hands went over her hips, and gripped her tightly as his mouth made contact with her sex. She was already wet, he noticed.
Korra threw her head back as his tongue flicked over her clit, and Tarrlok found himself stroking his member as he watched the two. Korra entwined her fingers in Noatak's hair, pulling slightly every time she gasped. Finally she spoke again.
"Inside.. me," She breathed, and Noatak just barely understood. He stood, Korra's hands trailing along his body as he did, pressed his cock against her sex, and pushed in slowly. Korra admitted he was wider than Tarrlok, but the length was shorter. She enjoyed the feeling of being stretched by a cock other than her lover's. She made eye contact with Tarrlok then, and reached a hand out to him. He obliged, placing his member in her hand. He bent over to kiss her as she stroked him. She pushed against both of their chests, stopping the activity. "I want both of you inside me."
Tarrlok's eyes widened, while Noatak just smiled. He crawled onto the bed, resting against the headboard. Korra climbed on top of him, and positioned the head of his very erect dick against her vagina. She looked back at Tarrlok as she lowered herself onto his brother's dick and motioned for him to join. He climbed onto the bed and straddled Noatak's legs as he gripped Korra's ass. After spitting onto his dick and her asshole, he placed two fingers inside, to stretch her, before he slid into her ass. Korra sighed, loving the feeling of being filled so completely.
The men began to move at the same time, and Korra felt her knees go weak. Noatak gripped her hips as he thrust, and Tarrlok reached around to grip one breast and work on her clit at the same time. Korra came much faster than she usually did, slumping against Tarrlok's chest as she convulsed around both cocks. Korra reached behind her head to tangle her fingers in Tarrlok's hair, who kissed her shoulder gently. He had never experienced this side of Korra before, and was enjoying every moment of it. After she came again, he felt himself unraveling. Making eye contact with his brother over her shoulder, he could tell he was as well. Tarrlok came first, thrusting deep and stilling as his seed went deep into his lover's ass. When Noatak came, he sat up to kiss Korra fully on the lips, and wrap his arms around both people in his bed. His cock throbbed hard as his sac emptied into the young girl that rode his cock.
When it was done, Korra gingerly raised herself off both of the men, fluids running out and down her thighs. She blushed as this happened, but both men were too tired to notice.
"Um.. Do you have a bathroom..?" Korra asked quietly. Noatak opened his eyes and pointed to the door across from the bed. Korra excused herself and retreated to the beautiful bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled at herself. She had done it. And she felt good.