"Hello Korra, I think we need to talk."

The Avatar looked out of the car to see Asami standing there, one hand on the open door and the other on the roof of the car that Iroh had driven here. "We do? You were talking to General Iroh for a while. He explained what was going on didn't he?"

"Iroh told me about Chou and how he was involved in this whole spirit energy mess. I agreed to let Chou hide here until the convention but that's not what we need to talk about." said Asami.

Korra looked down at her feet, no longer able to meet Asami's eyes. "Oh. That." Calling it 'That' was the understatement of the year in Asami's opinion. Their last conversation had ended with Asami cowering in the corner as Korra had torn the parlor room apart in a blind rage, not to mention very nearly impaling Asami with spikes of glistening ice.

"Yes. That. But not here, let's go to my office. This is a conversation best held behind closed doors."

Asami extended one hand to Korra to help her out of the car and for a moment the two of them were eye to eye but once again Korra looked away, unable to maintain eye contact. Neither of them spoke on their way inside but Asami reached down to grab Korra's hand so that she was communicating something at the very least.

Once they had reached the office, Asami shut the door behind them then made a beeline towards her the chair behind her desk. She reached down to open one of her desk drawers and pulled out a rectangular object wrapped in silver paper. "After you left I spent the rest of the night thinking about what happened." Asami set the package down on the desk as she continued. "I knew you were going to be angry when I told you that I had blocked your bending but I never would have expected you to react so... violently. It was like you went into the Avatar State but your eyes never stopped glowing like they're supposed to. What happened?"

The Avatar gave the silver package a curious look as she sat down on one of the chairs in front of the desk. "I did go into the Avatar State, but not on purpose... I'm so sorry about what happened Asami. I was just so angry and I lost control..."

"It wasn't on purpose? I thought you had to consciously activate it or something like that. You can go into it accidentally? How?" asked Asami.

"Maybe accidentally is the wrong word. I've told you about Raava and how she's bonded to the spirits of the Avatars right?" Asami nodded and Korra kept going. "It's kinda hard to explain and I've never fully understood it myself but the fact that we're connected means she feels everything I do and that's the problem. Raava's not a human, she's a spirit and they don't respond to emotions the same way as humans do. Stuff like joy or love affects them just like us, but anger and rage has a much stronger effect on them than it does us."

"So whenever you get angry, Raava feels it? But you've always been something of a hothead, doesn't that mean you're at risk of losing control a lot of the time?"

Korra grimaced and she looked away from Asami yet again. "Kinda. It didn't use to be an issue, but after Unalaq things got a lot harder to deal with. It's like Raava is having a harder time coping with being connected to a human. I can handle most things but stuff that's extra hard on me emotionally... well you saw what happened last week..."

"So that was Raava then? Not you? I mean I understand why you were so angry but if it wasn't you..."

The Avatar shook her head as she rejected the notion. "No, I can't use that as an excuse. I've always had issues with my temper but I've always been able to keep my connection with Raava under control until now. Blaming her for this would just be making excuses. The person at fault is me."

"Is it? You were angry because of something I did." Asami pointed out. "If I hadn't taken your bending then you wouldn't have lost control the way you did that evening."

That made Korra pause and she glanced around the room before her eyes fell on the package Asami had set on the desk. "What's that?"

It was a blatantly obvious attempt to change the subject but Asami chose to let it slide by without comment. "Let's call this an attempt at a peace offering."

Korra picked the so called peace offering up and shook it slightly but there was no noise from whatever was inside. She glanced at Asami inquisitively before tearing the paper off to reveal a thick book bound in leather. "You got me a book?" asked the Avatar as she opened it up. ''In memory of my husband, Avatar Aang." She read out loud. Korra recognized the signature of her first bending instructor beneath the dedication and she quickly flipped to the table of contents skimming over it before looking back up at Asami. "This looks like a healing manual but Katara's never published anything like that. Where did you get this?"

Asami closed the drawer next to her before answering the question. "Before the incident we were talking about your healing abilities and whether or not you'd considered learning more advanced techniques. I contacted Katara the next day to ask her about it and she told me that she had been working on this. It's half instructional manual and half an account of her experiences as a healer throughout her life."

The Avatar frowned as she looked at the book again. "But Katara lives in the South Pole and this isn't handwritten, it's printed. Plus it's only been a week, how did you get your hands on this so quickly?"

Sato waved a hand dismissively. "You seem to keep forgetting that I'm rich Korra. Katara and I spoke to her editor and had them print me a copy. After that I paid the shipping company extra for them to put it on their fastest boat and bring it to Republic City."

Korra looked down at the book trembling in her hands as the words sunk in and suddenly she found it hard to speak past the lump in her throat. "You did this for me? After … why?"

Asami got up out of her chair and moved to stand next to Korra while putting one hand on her shoulder. "Because I know you didn't really mean it. You were just lashing out because of how angry you were. I knew you weren't going to be happy when you heard what I had done but I didn't expect you to react as strongly as you did."

Korra closed the book and set it down on the table as she turned to face Asami. "I guess that makes sense, but there's something I still don't understand. I can accept you making a mistake about how strongly I'd react but I don't understand why you blocked my bending in the first place. You wouldn't do something like that unless there was a good reason for it. I've been trying to figure out why but none of the explanations I come up with are any good. So... why?"

She pulled her hand off Korra's shoulder and turned to lean against her desk as she glanced at the floor. "Why did I block your bending? Because I was afraid. The cardinal rule of bondage is safety. The person being restrained is usually the only one at risk but that's only true if the sub isn't a bender. I don't mean to be insulting but you're a novice and you've only scratched the surface of the things this kink encompasses. It's not uncommon for scenes to be intense mentally, emotionally and physically for the sub. Sometimes the sub handles it but sometimes they don't and things can go wrong in any number of ways. They might start crying, space out or even go into shock in rare cases."

Asami looked up from the carpet to meet Korra's gaze as she continued trying to explain this. "If the sub is a bender then bondage becomes a lot harder and more dangerous. The basics of tying up a bender isn't any different but you have to take a lot of extra precautions with them. All it takes is a twitch of the fingers or a kick of the legs and things can go horribly wrong. A burst of flame and someone gets burned or maybe they're in a building made out of stone and the sub starts tearing chunks out of the walls and ceiling. It's possible to work around their bending but some tops refuse to work with benders because of the risk."

"And then there's you. Dealing with a regular bender can be a pain but they pale in comparison to the challenge you present Korra. You can bend all four elements, Suyin taught you how to bend metal and the Avatar State makes you stronger. Safely doing a scene with you is next to impossible but there is one way. Blocking your chi. So when you said you were interested in trying a scene with me, I was torn. On one hand I was excited to be doing this with you but on the other I was scared because of what I knew I had to do. I should have talked it over with you beforehand but I didn't really think you would be interested in bondage after you had tried it."

Korra sat herself down on the desk next to Asami. "Why not?" she asked. "We talked about it that night in the Fire Nation. I told you then I was interested then and again before we actually did it. I was nervous but I wanted to keep an open mind and I did."

"It's because you're aren't just Korra, you're Avatar Korra. Master of all the elements, protector of the balance between the four nations, the bridge between men and spirits and what not. The Avatars have always been more figures of myth than actual people and you're no different. We've known each other for years and you're my best friend and all but I'm still having a hard time believing the fact that the Avatar was willing to let me tie her up and have my way with her body."

The Avatar giggled at that and reached up to touch Asami's cheek. "Well then pretend I'm two different people. When I'm out trying to save the world I'm Avatar Korra. But when we're alone together I'm your pet and you're my mistress. And we are alone right now."

That brought Asami to a halt and she felt her mind go blank at the implication in Korra's words. "You want to…? Right now? After what we were just talking about and while Chou is here? And what about the whole chi blocking stuff? That's what set you off last week and I'd have to do it again if you really want to keep doing scenes with me."

Suddenly Korra was on her feet and their bodies tightly pressed together as she fiercely embraced Asami. "I know. But what you said makes sense and it's something that never occurred to me and I've realized something now that you've told me everything. I'm not mad you took my bending anymore now that I understand why you did it. I just wish you had talked about this with me ahead of time so that none of this would have happened."

Asami squirmed around a bit trying to relieve some of the pressure she was feeling from those muscled arms squeezing her torso. "So we're okay then? You're not mad anymore?"

Korra dropped her head against Asami's shoulder. "We're okay Asami and no I'm not mad now. Though if you don't feel like tying me up right now I might go to my room and pout. But I'll understand if you're not in the mood for it."

The two of them looked at each other for a moment and then Asami was tilting Korra's chin up as their lips came together. The first kiss was soft but in a few short seconds their lips were crushed together and one of Asami's hands had dropped down to squeeze the Avatar's rear. After another minute Korra pulled away and smiled at the breathless look on her lovers face. "I'll take that as a yes. Shall we?"

She could have said yes but the way Asami pulled on her hand as she half led and half pulled the Avatar through the halls towards her bedroom amounted to the same thing. Once inside Asami gently pushed Korra down to sit on the edge of the bed. "I know we just talked about this but I want to make sure we're both on the same page. If we do this then I have to block your bending but I'll give it back afterwards. So if you want to say no then this is your last chance Korra."

Korra shook her head and kicked her boots off before scooting further onto the large bed and laid down, hands resting on her stomach. "I'm not going to change my mind Asami. The block is temporary and it's a price I'm willing to pay so that we can share this with each other."

So that was that. This really was going to keep happening. Asami's focus shifted away from making sure Korra consented to this towards the elements this scene would include. "Okay then. Do you want me to film this scene? We did it last time but I don't know if that did anything for you or not."

The Avatar turned her head from one side to the other as she looked around for the camera in question. A week had gone by but it was still resting on the same chair as before, albeit near the wall instead of at the side of the bed like during their last scene. "Sure why not. But how much could it see from that angle we had it at before? I don't suppose there's something you could do about that is there?"

Asami glanced at the camera then looked at her bed as she considered the possibilities. Some sort of top down angle would be best. Figuring out the ideal location would take her some doing however. It would need to be close enough to capture as much detail as possible but at the same time it needed to be far enough away that everything she did to Korra was in frame. She slipped out of her shoes before picking the camera and standing on top of the bed above the Avatar. The film from last time was still in the camera but there more than enough unused film for tonight. Asami put her eye against the camera's viewfinder and she pointed its lens at Korra as she started recording. "How about you take off your clothes while I figure out where this needs to go."

Korra bit her lip and she sat up before beginning to undress herself. In the meantime Asami was slowly moving around the bed but she stopped when Korra's bra came off. "I don't think I'm ever going to get tired of seeing those. Have I told you your breasts are amazing lately Korra?" The Avatar blushed and shook her head then reached down to undo her pants. Once she was completely naked Asami knelt down in front of Korra. "Spread your legs for me pet. I love her entire body but this is my absolute favorite part." Asami leaned forward until the camera's lens was only a few inches away from Korra's groin. "The Avatar's pussy and it's all mine." She turned the camera around to point back up at her face and made a lewd flicking motion with her tongue.

Korra's face went red when she saw that little gesture of Asami's and her head tilted down to look at her exposed crotch. "Is that what you're planning to do?"

Asami simply smiled as she got back up to her feet. "That would be telling pet." She glanced up at the top of her before setting the camera down making sure to keep its lens aimed at the so-called 'perfect pussy'. "Keep your legs open while I get things ready pet so it gets a nice long look." Asami hopped off the bed and she dropped down to the floor as she started fetching items from beneath the bed frame. The camera wasn't alive, it was just an inanimate object incapable of thinking or feeling. But the glowing red light on the front of it and that circular lens pointed straight at her made Korra feel like she was being watched and being judged by her future audience. In truth though only two people were ever going to see this, the first was her mistress and the second was Korra herself. Her hands crept down and she took hold of her folds spreading them wide to either side in order to give the best view possible for when they watched this later on.

When Asami came back up from beneath the bed she dumped a few coils of jute rope and a roll of a metallic colored tape down next to Korra. In addition she had a gift bag in hand as she clambered back onto the bed and began setting things up. Asami began ripping lengths of the tape off and pressing one end of them onto the wooden roof of the bed. Once she had affixed something in the vicinity of twenty strips Asami picked the camera up and began fastening it up there. After she was done the thing looked more like a misshapen silver blob than it did a camera but it was at the right angle and securely held in place by all that tape. Asami turned her attention back towards Korra to see her legs were still held open but with the added bonus of fingers spreading her folds as well. "Well pet it seems you're showing some initiative. Now how about you get up here and undress me?"

Korra let go of herself and quickly stood up to begin undoing the buttons on the jacket in front of her as she hurriedly undressed her mistress. The two of them had done most of this with each other once before already but this was something new. Once she slid those panties off of Asami's feet Korra stepped back to look at her mistress's nude body for the first time. Asami flipped her hair back behind her shoulders and lifted her arms up into the air as she struck a mock pose. "So pet, what do you think?"

It wasn't until this moment that Korra could really see how different their bodies really were. Korra was easily the shorter of the two and the height disparity only made her corded muscles seem all even bulkier in comparison to those lean arms and legs that went on forever. And then there was the contrast between their skin colors, Korra was every bit the chocolate hue common among the Water Tribes while Asami's skin was closer to ivory. Korra swallowed and she fiddled with the hair below her ear as she took the view in. "It's not just your hair that's perfect... it's all of you. You don't have any flaws... at all."

Asami smiled softly and waved her finger in a circle beckoning the Avatar to turn around. Korra slowly turned to face the other direction and closed her eyes knowing what was coming. There had been times in years gone by when her bending had been forcibly blocked or taken away but those had been at the hands of her enemies. But now she was giving it up of her own free will to the woman who was both her lover and mistress. Asami's fingers were gentle but each nudge against her spine felt as heavy as the blows of a battering ram against a castle gate. "Okay Ko – pet, I want you to see if you can bend anything right now."

She held one palm up towards the ceiling and tried to will a flame into existence. Nothing. Then a swirl of air. Nothing again. Her bending was blocked. Korra shook her head and turned back around to face Asami. "It's gone mistress."

Asami took a step closer pulling Korra against her bare chest and kissed her forehead. "You're doing wonderful pet, I'm proud of you. Now lie down for me." Once Korra was on her back Asami picked up one of the white coils of rope and began unwinding it. "Bend your knees for me pet." She started by wrapping the rope around Korra's right ankle but after a few loops she pulled Korra's right wrist in adding it to the hitch she was weaving. Asami grabbed the second coil of rope and moved over to fasten an identical hitch on the other pair of ankle and wrist.

Korra could feel her breath catching in her throat as Asami pulled the rope taut and the second knot was complete. None of this was a first for the Avatar. Her bending had been blocked before in the past and she had been tied up on more than one occasion but it had always been one or the other, never both. At least until her first time with Asami but she hadn't known that and therein was the crucial difference. Korra had mistakenly believed her bending to be present last time but that illusion no longer existed. Her bending had been blocked and Korra knew it. In addition now that the knots were in place her hands were securely bound to her ankles, unable to free themselves. Korra had never been so vulnerable, so utterly helpless before. She was completely unable to defend herself in any way shape or form for the first time in her life and yet she had never felt as excited as she did now. Just the fact that Asami could do whatever she wanted without Korra being able to stop her, aside from her safeword, was enough to make the Avatar's pulse quicken. "So what now mistress?"

Asami licked her lips as she admired her handiwork for a few seconds. "Well that's a good question but telling you would ruin the surprise. Our last scene was fun and you had a couple of nice orgasms but it was over too quickly. I'm going to be taking my time here so you'd best get comfortable because you're not going anywhere for a while." Korra shivered at the promise those words contained and then Asami's hair was blocking out everything else as she came in for a kiss. One kiss led to a second and then a score but Korra wasn't interested in counting them, only that they never stopped. She softly growled in discontent when Asami pulled away but those lips ignored it as they moved down along her chin and onto her neck. Korra tilted her head to one side giving Asami even greater access and was rewarded with a rough bite provoking a quiet yelp from the Avatar. Asami immediately sat up and pushed her hair out of the way so she could see. "Are you okay? That didn't sound good to me."

"That hurt. You're supposed to tell me if you're about to do something that could hurt. Isn't that what we agreed on?" asked Korra.

Asami's cheeks reddened as she realized that she had made the same mistake again. "You're right. I did say that, I'm sorry. I'm just having a hard time holding back. As soon as your clothes are on the floor my brain starts switching off and all I want to do is ravish you."

Korra gave a small, almost shy, smile in response. "Nice to know my body affects you that much. I do want you to ravish me but be gentle about it. Please."

"Well all right then. Now where was I?" asked Asami. She didn't bother waiting for an answer as she picked up where she had left off. One last kiss on the spot she had just bitten and then her mouth was moving along the collarbone and down towards the peaks below. Korra shivered and she felt a pleasant warmth sparking between her legs as the kisses climbed her breast towards the nipple at the very top. Asami's eyes flicked up towards Korra's face as she took it into her mouth swirling her tongue around and lightly sucking on it. The Avatar moaned softly and Asami could feel the bud stiffening as her tongue brushed against it again and again. Staying there wouldn't have bothered Asami in the slightest but she had a more interesting destination in mind than this and she sat up to start over on the Avatar's other end. Asami pressed her lips to the top of Korra's knee gradually making her way down to where the rope bound wrist to ankle. She pressed her lips to the center of the palm there before turning her head to give Korra a smile. "That was a nice warm-up but now it's time for the main course."

The meaning of that sentence went over Korra's head but Asami's intention quickly became clear once she started descending down the inside of her thigh. Ever since she had seen that mover in the Fire Nation a certain image had been seared into her brain. A woman with legs spread and a man's mouth at the center as he licked away and now Korra found herself in a similar position but this wasn't a dream anymore, Asami was really here in the flesh. Each kiss was further down than the one before and it felt like those lips were growing hotter as they drew closer to the middle of her legs. Then Asami's mouth finally reached it's destination and that heat spread out through her entire body. Korra quietly gasped as Asami's fingers gently spread Korra's folds giving her tongue complete access to the inside. Korra had suspected that this had been bound to happen sooner or later and she had tried to imagine what this would feel like but none of her daydreams had even come close to the real thing. Asami's tongue was slow and deliberate as it moved from top to bottom or side to side over and over in broad flat strokes. Bit by bit the pressure began to build up and Korra closed her eyes as she felt herself approaching the edge but just before she got there that wonderful tongue vanished. "Wh- why did you stop?" she complained.

Asami gave a not at all apologetic grin and squeezed one of Korra's knees. "Oh I'm not letting you come just yet." She turned away back towards that bag she had brought with her and pulled out two toys and some lubricant. The first toy was a cone with a rounded tip and flared base but it was also connected to what looked like some kind of remote by a cord. The second one was the more ominous looking of the two however, a mess of straps with a silvery length of silicone dangling off them in the middle.

Korra felt a wave of sudden unease passing over her at the sight of the unfamiliar silver toy "What is that thing for?"

"This? It's just a strap-on. For vaginal sex." Asami must have seen that Korra was still confused and she put her fingers against her mouth as if holding back a laugh. "You don't know what I'm talking about do you?"

"Not really no." admitted Korra. "I never learned anything about sex when I was growing up. My mother said she was going to teach me but not until I turned eighteen. But I ran away before then so that never happened."

"Well consider this part of your education then." Asami took the strap-on and laid the silicone portion on top of Korra's pelvis so she could see how it lined up and get an idea of how far it would go into her. "The straps are for me so I can wear it but this part here goes in your vagina. I don't have the same parts as a man obviously but this lets women simulate penetration. But I'm guessing you've never done this so I don't know if you'll like it or not. If you don't want to do it then we can skip it and just play with the vibrator here."

"No go ahead. I won't know unless we try it." said Korra.

Asami leaned down and placed her hand on Korra's cheek as she kissed her on the lips. "All right pet." It had been some time since she had worn a strap-on but cinching the straps into place was still a trivial matter for her. It wasn't until she picked up the plug that Asami realized what was missing. "Crap I forgot to grab a towel." Asami muttered. "I'll be back in a second, don't go anywhere." Korra rolled her eyes as Asami headed into her bathroom before coming back with the towel which she positioned underneath Korra's rear. "Okay I need you to stay relaxed this time when I put this plug in. If you tense up then it's more likely something will go wrong." Korra nodded and took a deep breath as she closed her eyes. She had already done this once before and there wasn't anything to worry about, at least that's what she was telling herself. There was a bit of rustling from the bed sheets and then she felt Asami's fingers rubbing against her as they applied lube to where that plug was going. A few seconds later and Korra shuddered as the plug itself pushed against and then slid into her with what hardly seemed like any effort. "Well that was easier than last time. Great job pet."

The Avatar started to reply but stopped short when she felt the tip of Asami's strap-on pressing against her other entrance. It stayed still for a moment and than Asami was easing it inside of her. Korra gasped and her hands pulled against the ropes as her vagina was penetrated for the first time. In a way it felt like her muscles were resisting the intruder but Korra wasn't doing anything, or wanted, to slow it down as it filled a void she hadn't known was there until now. Asami stopped there to check in before going any further. "How are you doing pet?"

Korra lifted her head to look down at her nether regions and smiled at the sight of seeing their pelvis's so close together. There was a question on her mind however. "Was that it or is there more to this?" She asked.

Asami laughed and shook her head. "You're about to find out." She picked up the remote attached to the other end of the cord and rotated the dial on it with her thumb. Korra's eyes opened wider and her hips bucked involuntarily as the plug began oscillating. Asami giggled at the instantaneous reaction and moved the vibrator up to the next level. The Avatar moaned and her legs quivered as the vibrator's buzz grew louder. She was tempted to push it higher but Korra had closed her eyes again and was clearly enjoying herself if that small smile was any indication. Asami pulled the strap-on all the way out before pushing it back in prompting Korra to groan once more. That sound was the signal she had been hoping for and Asami leaned forward bracing her arms next to Korra's sides. Her hips lifted into the air before rocking forward as far as they could. Each subsequent thrust was a little faster than the one before it until Asami's hips were audibly thumping against Korra each time.

It had barely been more than a couple of weeks since Korra had first asked Asami to sleep with her in the Fire Nation and yet here she was. Wrists tied to ankles, her bending blocked, a vibrator in one hole and her newfound mistress pounding away with a toy made of silicone in the other and she had never been so acutely aware of every nerve ending in her body before as she was now. Each pulse and thrust was making her twitch or moan and Korra's toes curled tightly as they combined to push her past the edge Asami had denied her earlier. Her body quivered and her legs futilely kicked against the ropes holding her.

Once it had passed Asami started to undo the ropes before even withdrawing the strap-on. "I think that's a good place to stop. Give me a minute to undo all this then I can give your bending back." As soon as Korra's hands were free Asami rotated each wrist to check for any burns from the ropes that might have occurred. She pulled the strap-on out and spun her finger in a circle. "Roll over please."

Korra spun her body around so that she was lying face down on her stomach and waited. Asami's knuckles pressed down on her spine in the same spots she had used to take the Avatar's bending earlier. Korra lifted one hand and a small flame danced above it for a second before she snapped her fingers closed. Seconds later and the plug in her other hole was being pulled out and Korra murmured as it stretched her while exiting. Asami hopped off the bed, toys in hand as she headed towards the bathroom. "After you use the toilet come back here all right?"

Korra turned her head to look at Asami, not understanding the request. "Why? I don't have to pee right now."

Asami frowned at the Avatar. "Because you'll get an infection if you don't. You should always go to the bathroom after sex. I'd prefer not to but I'll make it one of our rules if I have to."

"Okay, okay, I'm going, I'm going."

Afterwards Asami bundled Korra up in the same blanket as their last time and pulled the Avatar's backside against her front. Korra squirmed for a moment to get comfortable before asking a question that had been preying on her mind. "I know I'm still new to this bondage stuff but it's pretty clear you know what you're doing. How did you get into this if you don't mind my asking?"

Asami wrapped her arms around Korra's waist as she thought back for a moment. "Do you remember that time when we followed Aiwei to the Misty Palms Oasis?"

"Yeah, we were trying to track down Zaheer so we were doing that stakeout with Mako and Bolin. I remember you playing a bunch of pai sho with Bolin."

"Right. Well I'm sure you remember what happened next. Ming Hua and Ghazan showed up and I tried to run away with your body while your mind was in the Spirit World... that sounds really weird when I say it out loud. Anyways I didn't get very far before I was ambushed by the Earth Queen's forces. They didn't think I was a threat so they just handcuffed me but you? They went all out on you." A small smile played over her lips as she remembered what had happened. "Straight jacket, cuffs, a bunch of belts holding you in place, not to mention that muzzle gag. It was a weird moment for me, important but weird. I was afraid because we had been just taken prisoner and I didn't know what was going to happen to us. But I had never been so turned on in my entire life up to that point. The way they had trussed you up... it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. As for the rest of it, after you left for the South Pole I felt like something was missing from my life and bondage is one of the ways I tried to fill it. I learned a lot but I was never actually happy now that I'm looking back. The thing that really got me into it was the idea of doing this with you." She planted a kiss on the top of Korra's head. "And now we are. Does that answer your question?"

Korra turned to smile at Asami. "Yes, yes it does."