A few months passed after the press conference, which the threesome spent dating away. Korra was pampered almost nightly by one of the brothers if not both, and the three of them were living pretty comfortably in Tarrlok's large home. When Korra announced she was moving into the mansion, her friends, and her air-bending master protested. She didn't let them guilt her into staying at the temple, though. and moved on from that phase of her life. She still spent her days at the temple, training her air-bending, but she no longer called the island her home. Mako and Asami's relationship actually took off after Korra left the island, and she assumed it was because she wasn't breathing down their necks anymore.
Being away from the temple gave her time to think about what she wanted. It was a long time before she finally understood how to put herself first. Of course there were struggles with the truce in those first couple weeks, and Korra spent a lot if time collaborating with the city when things did go wrong. Most of the time, she arrived home exhausted, just wanting to go to bed, but the brothers always revived her. Even when she was so exhausted that she could barely keep her eyes open the brothers would kiss her and go to bed with her. They didn't always have sex, and that's what she loved about the relationship they were forging.
She was becoming used to seeing less of Amon and more of the Noatak she was growing to love deeply. Really, the only time she ever saw Amon was when they were talking about city problems, and even then he was sweet with her. The former Equalist leader had a seat on the council as a representative on non-benders, and during each meeting she's find him watching her through his mask. The way they were intimate started changing as well, it was less fucking and more lovemaking. She could tell because when either of them came, names were whispered instead of shouted, and she was always covered in kisses before he fell asleep.
As the three of them got more comfortable with the arrangement, they stopped having sex all together every time they got worked up. Korra loved when they did, and loved when they all experimented together, but it was a relief to not feel sore and stretched every morning. Instead she would wake up happy, with arms wrapped around her tightly. She would receive good morning kisses, and good night kisses, and even would receive goodbye kisses. Before long Korra felt like she wanted to let the public know of the unusual situation.
"Korra, what are you thinking about?" Tarrlok asked from his seat on the sofa across from her. She looked up from her book to find him gazing at her intently.
"I was just thinking about how much I like living with to two of you," She answered. Noatak then looked up from the paper in his hands with his eyebrows raised. The smile on her face grew as she spoke again. "I think I'd like to announce this relationship."
"Korra," Noatak set his paper down. "You know we can't do that."
"Why not? Everyone already knows you're here with us, they just don't know who you are," Korra's smile faded. "And I'd like the public know that there's love in this relationship."
"Of course there is love," Tarrlok set his glass of wine down. Noatak nodded in agreement. "But people wouldn't understand, and they most definitely only assume we were using you."
"For what? To gain control of the city?" She scoffed at the notion. Though the men in front of her were large, and could bloodbend, she was the Avatar, and could crush them in a moment, which they knew."
"Or just for sex, Korra," Noatak interjected. "It's odd for a woman as beautiful as yourself to be infatuated with men twice her age."
"I'm not a child, Noa, and even if you were just using me for sex, I wouldn't mind," She narrowed her eyes. "Because the sex is great."
"I agree," He replied, this time Tarrlok agreeing with a nod. "But I haven't even come out as my true identity yet, Korra, and I'd like to do that before we announce any form of a relationship other than professional to the public."
"But that's how this all started! As a business arrangement!" Korra felt herself getting frustrated. Tarrlok sipped his wine and leaned back in his seat as he watched the young girl steam. "I really thought it was more than that now, and that Amon was going to be leaving soon."
"He is," Noatak stated. "I'll make the announcement soon enough, and then we can make this arrangement public. I promise."
"Fine," Korra huffed in her chair. She picked up her book once more and ignored the approach of her lover. He knelt in front of her chair and pushed the book into her lap so she would look at him.
"I love you, Korra," Noatak said gently. Her pouting lips twisted into a smile as she leaned forward to kiss him.
"I love you too," She said after the kiss ended. She didn't feel as alone in this anymore.
The day that Amon became Noatak Korra found herself jittery with nerves. She wanted to do this for him; to avoid the backlash that she knew was sure to come. Noatak was not scarred like Amon, and he was a bender, unlike Amon. She knew this would be difficult, and she knew the non-benders would feel betrayed.
She and Tarrlok stood in front of the stage lined with chi blockers, awaiting the arrival of their lover. As murmurs rose up from the back of the crowd, she knew he had finally arrived. When she kissed him goodbye that morning, he kissed her a little longer than usual. As he came into view, his mask was buckled tightly over his face, and his uniform was crisp. His stride was long and confident as he approached the podium on the stage. Cameras flashed on either side of him, and the twinge she normally felt in her abdomen was there again. His power was something she had always found attractive.
"Republic City, I'm sure you're wondering why I've called this conference," Amon spoke clearly, his professional voice sending chills down Korra's spine. Cameras flashed, but the steps were quiet. "I'd like to dispose of this identity called Amon. I am not Amon."
Noatak reached up to pull his hood from his head, and unclasped the buckles holding his mask to his face. It seemed the entire crowd in front of city hall seemed to be holding it's breath as the mask was removed. Korra smiled as she saw Noatak's unmarred face emerge from behind it. Immediately, cameras were held up as flashes went off rapidly.
"My name is Noatak, I hail from the Northern Water Tribe, and yes, I am a bender," He leaned towards the microphone certainly. "I do stand by what I've said, though. I do believe there is an inequality between benders and non-benders. Bending tore apart my family. My father was nefarious Yakone," He gestured to Tarrlok. "I left my little brother and my mother with my abusive father, and I didn't see Tarrlok for almost twenty years. Now that we and the Avatar have united for a common goal, I know I have reached the place where Amon is no longer needed. That being said, I'd like to resign from my position on the council, and allow room for an actual non-bender to represent."
At that Noatak left the podium and made his way to where Korra and Tarrlok were standing. Tarrlok wrapped his arms around his brother, and Korra resisted doing the same. She was so proud of Noatak for finally leaving Amon behind. The three of them left the conference together, leaving the crowd in stunned silence. They returned to their home and awaited the backlash.
By the end of the night they had to disconnect the telephone. Press was calling Tarrlok's estate nonstop, hoping to get a few words from either him or Noatak. Noatak had tried to lock himself away in his study as soon as he got home, but Korra dragged him to the bedroom instead.
"Korra, I'm really not in the mood," Noatak told her. Korra shook her head, smiling.
"Noa, I'm not here to seduce you right now," She led him to the bed they also shared with his brother. She pushed him down so he was sitting on the edge. Cupping his face in her hands, she made him look at her. "I wanted to let you know how much I love you."
"I love you too…" He covered one of her hands with his own, trapping it against his cheek. They stared at each other for a while, and then Korra climbed into his lap, where he just held her against his chest. Burying her hair, he breathed in her oh-so-familiar scent. "I love you so much."
"Noatak, can I tell you something?" Korra pulls herself from him enough to look at his face. His eyes seemed sad, she noted. She leaned in close to him.
"I want you," She breathed into his ear. She had lied about trying to seduce him, and he knew that before she even spoke those three words. A small smile twitched on his lips and he moved her to lay her on her back. He hovered over her with his knee between her thighs and leaned in to kiss her. Korra moved her hands to undo the buttons on his equalist uniform. "Please…" She murmured.
Noatak lost control and practically ripped her clothing from her body. He never could resist when she asked him so innocently with a flushed face. His lips roamed over her neck and chest as he removed her bindings. His hand made its way between her thighs and found she was already slicker than oil.
"Does Amon turn you on, Korra?" He breathed into her ear, his voice the same low tone he used when addressing his trainees. She nodded, her skin glowing with heat. Noatak found himself enjoying the way his alter ego's voice made her squirm beneath her. His fingers opened her for him, stretching her tight pussy in a way that left her panting and begging him to enter her. He took his time removing his clothing, teasing her with every new inch of exposed skin.
"Noa, please," She panted in front of him with an expression of need. As the last article of clothing hit the floor, he gripped her hips and entered her fully, stretching her with his thick cock. Every time just the two of them made love, he felt a connection that made him want it to never end. Though he'd never admit it to either of his lovers, sometimes he wished that he had met Korra first, so he didn't have to share at all.
As he thrust into her over and over small moans left her open mouth. He bent over to kiss her, and her arms snaked around his shoulders, trapping him closer to her. He felt her full breasts pressed tightly against his chest, and her breath in his ear. His right hand reached between their nearly flushed bodies to stroke her clit. As he made contact her hips jerked up into his palm, causing him to chuckle. She giggled too, and when he looked at her face she was smiling so widely.
"What?" He asked as he continued to stimulate. Her hands moved to the back of his head to tangle in his growing hair.
"I just love you," She said, biting her bottom lip. She came then, her mouth opening to an "O" as her pussy clamped down hard on his cock. He continued to thrust though the contractions, and soon the coil tight in his groin snapped and he also went over the edge. He felt her sucking him in and couldn't help but press into her as far as he could and stay there to ride out his orgasm.
AN: I'm so sorry that all it seems I can write is smut. I'm trying to develop a plot then the steaminess of Amorra or Korralok or AMORRALOK distracts me. Anyways, there's a huge twist coming in the next chapter, which I do have written, but I think I'm going to leave down until tomorrow or the next day. It kills me, but I have to build some suspense XD