Title: Hard Labor

Rating: M

Fandom: Legend of Korra

Character Paring: AmonxKorra, former MakoxKorra, MakoxAsami

Author's Notes:

Hey guys! I hope you guys really like this.. I felt like it was needed but feedback would be lovely! I hope all you have a great weekend!

The waterbender stared at him, fear flicking in her eyes as she realized she had broken their agreement. She stepped back as she waited for the equalist to do his worst, take away her bending, give her punishment. Her eyes widened as he placed the book on the shelf and stepped away, moving back to his desk and sitting down in silence. Resting his back against the chair and letting his gaze move across the desk. She watched him intently, unsure what to do.

Korra moved over and sat down on the couch, her arms still unable to move from his chi blocking. She watched him intently with a furrowed brow, She cleared her throat awkwardly trying to gain his attention.

He looked up at her, the anticipation in evident his eyes, "Yes Avatar?" the words came from behind the mask, eerie and daunting as she looked at his eyes their stare not wavering. She came to the realization that he had planned this. She misbehaves and then he waits for the right moment before punishing her.

The Avatar sighed softly and shook her head, her arms slowly regaining their sensation. She stood up and walked over to the bookshelf she had been permitted to read. Her hands moved reluctantly as she selected a book. Putting her feet up on the couch she started to read the tale of two lovers.

As the hours past her interest in the book increased, she was becoming thoroughly involved in the novel as a knock tapped on the door. Not hearing the door she continued to read the book, her concentration breaking when his deep voice uttered the words, "Come in."

The waterbender looked up at him startled and then at the door as a neatly dressed man walked in with a tray of food, another man behind him with an identical tray. Amon looked up at them and nodded, "Thank you, that will be all." The men left the room quickly as she looked over at the trays, the growls of her stomach only proving the hunger she hadn't noticed before.

She looked at him and rubbed her eyes, tired from reading for as long as she had. She watched him gracefully stand up, moving across the room to the couch and sitting next to her. Korra could feel his weight and muscle as he sat down on the couch, the cushion moving beneath him to better fit. She inhaled softly as his arm brushed her. A feeling, a sense of desire, filled her during their brief touch.

Amon moved the cover off the trays and took a bowl of cut strawberries from one tray. He plucked one up with his fingers, the masked face turning to her. She looked at him with wide eyes filled with confusion. When the older man brought it to her lips, her brow furrowed as her mouth opened to admit the sweet fruit. He proceeded again until the small bowl was empty. Korra's face showed her confusion clearly as he finished feeding her the fruit. After he placed the bowl down, leaning to her ear, she heard his breath as it came through the hole at the mouth. The Avatar sat there silently, hands on her lap as she waited for her enemy's next move.

His voice purred seductively into her ear, soft as pelts, tension and anticipation in his words as he whispered, "That is just a taste for tonight."

She pulled back from him as the confusion was replaced with shock. She hoped he thought dinner, but her gut told her that he meant dessert. A small chuckle came from behind the mask as he stood up. Hooking his hands behind him, he moved around the short table in front of her and looked down at her small frame.

"You will eat in here, and I will eat in my room, you will not touch anything, and you will be watched." His voice filled with authority, masking his desire. He silently crossed the room to the doorway to freedom, speaking briefly to the man outside and returning with two women. The women were completely in equalist garb, their faces uncovered and void of emotion as they took positions at the door way.

She sighed at him and leaned back on the couch, her frustration and confusion almost toppling over inside her. She just wanted to defy him and deal with a tough and swift punishment; the waiting was going to slowly eat at her. She watched him pick up a tray, walking to his room and shutting the door behind him. The soft click of a lock was heard in the deafening silence.

Korra looked up to the women in the room as a scowl covered her features. Her irritation increasing at an accelerating rate as she sat before her food. He waterbender crossed her arms and curled up against the couch, grabbing her book. She started to read when a sudden cough interrupted her venture into the other land. Looking up at the woman who coughed her calm expression became a quick frown; annoyed she couldn't help the curt "Yes?"

The woman looked at her with a raised brow and nodded to the food. "Amon said you are to eat." The equalist stayed in her position while watching Korra intently.

Korra rolled her eyes before going back to her book. She didn't care what she was being told since she knew he was torturing her for disobedience already, finding there to be no point in listening to him right now. She heard the woman cough again but didn't care. She didn't want to eat right then, and there was no way they could force her.

The woman sighed and shook her head, walking over to their commander's door before she tapped softly. After a few moments, the door opened to find furious eyes behind the mask. He nodded to the two women as they took the sign to leave before they got in trouble. Linking his hands behind him as he walked out of his room, the bloodbender moved in front of the of the Avatar silently as the others left. Amon turned and locked the door to the suite, the soft click causing the young girl to look up from her book.

Her enraged eyes widened as she realized who had locked the door. As he moved over to her, the Avatar placed the book down and curled up closer to the edge of the couch. His body became closer to hers as he leaned down, her nose almost touching his mask. Angry blue eyes looked into hers, "My bedroom. Now."