Sorry for the cliffhanger last chapter. Kinda.
And there's a small itty bitty chance that you're going to hate me soon. Remember that everything I write is for plot and I have little to no control over what my mind conceives for my stories.
And I apologize ahead of time for my shitty omegaverse smut. I'll get better, I promise.
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Asami froze and her heart exploded. Okay, it didn't really explode but it was beating faster and faster with each second the kiss lasted. Korra... She... she was kissing her!.
Oh fuck, oh fuck! she thought.
Her lips began to move against Korra's automatically, despite that she wanted to stop. Well... Did she really?
Yes you do! her thoughts yelled. Stop being a goddamn omega and stop this!
But she couldn't. She did want this, as much as she could tell. Her ears picked up the sound of a growl coming from the alpha and it awoke something in her that made her resistance drain from her being. Korra's primal instincts were taking over.
This is bad, this is so very bad!
The water Korra was using splashed to the floor and the young bender took Asami by her shoulders, turning her around somewhat roughly and standing her up. Asami's shirt slipped through her fingers and into the puddle on the floor. Her arms snaked around Korra's neck on their own accord to bring her closer.
You're enjoying this, aren't you?
Korra's body, more specifically her hips, started grinding against Asami slowly and she could feel the appendage that dubbed the southerner an alpha rubbing against her. Asami moaned in response, which was followed by a squeak of surprise when Korra hoisted her up. She wrapped her legs around Korra's waist and almost groaned at Korra's shaft pressing against her.
Korra sat Asami down on the counter of the sink but the engineer kept her legs locked in place. She shuddered at the sensation searing into her skin when Korra's hands moved down her figure.
Was it bad that she thought she could hear Talking Body by Tove Lo coming from her room?
Asami moaned aloud when Korra came to her breasts and started kissing her way down. She could practically feel each imprint of the Avatar's lips meeting her skin and clutching desperately to her when she felt Korra's teeth near her shoulder blade.
She's marking you.
Korra ran her tongue along the new bruise as an apologetic and soothing gesture. She whimpered softly and grabbed Asami by her hips.
"Asami..." she strained. "I can't..."
"What..?" Asami breathed.
Korra gulped and laid another kiss to Asami's body. "I'm sorry, I can't... I want you..." She paused, giving a feral growl. "I really want you..." As if to accentuate her point, she bucked forward for Asami to feel her raging boner.
The omega moaned and her head tilted back, barely getting out as Korra went back to attacking her body, "I... Korra..."
"Yes?" Korra mumbled.
I'm so fucked. "Please..." Asami said.
Korra needed no more encouragement. She assaulted Asami's mouth again, all the while finding the strings to Asami's pajama pants and undoing them hurriedly. She then let Asami to take them off as she proceeded to do the same with her sweat pants and jacket around her waist. The garments fell to the floor and they returned to the previous position.
She couldn't help it. Asami looked down and caught sight of Korra's enlarged cock. It was going to break her, claim her. It should've been enough to snap her out of it, it should've been enough to make her come to her senses. Instead, she found herself reaching for it and winding her fingers around the base. Korra moaned at the contact.
This is... what it looks like, what it feels like... Asami thought, utterly intrigued.
She moved her hand up and down slowly, reveling in the pleading whimpers coming from the alpha. She could do no more than to compare herself to a little kid in a candy store. And still, reality refused to call her back.
Korra had her face buried in the crook of Asami's neck, pitiful whines and moans of pleasure escaping her with each stroke. She nipped at the mark she'd created and Asami reared.
"Asami." Korra only said her name, but everything was in it.
Asami nodded nervously and guided Korra's cock to her entrance. She bit her lip when she felt the tip easing into her and knew Korra was trying to hold her force back to be gentle. She hooked her arms around the dark skinned teen and held back a cry as Korra eased into her. The alpha groaned an unintelligible swear and moved further in. Her senses were drowned in the overwhelming cloud of Asami's heat.
"F-fuck..." Asami moaned out.
Was it just her, or did the bathroom get way steamier?
Vaatu's waiting for me. she thought.
Korra nuzzled into Asami's shoulder, allowing the omega to adjust to her size. She felt Asami trembling against her and it wasn't until she felt Asami eagerly biting her flesh and leaving a mark that she jerked forward. Asami cried out and leaned into Korra.
"Are you okay..?" Korra asked, looking at Asami from the corner of her eye.
"Y-yeah." Asami panted. "Just move...please..."
Korra nodded once and commenced backing out, before thrusting back in faster than the first time. Asami yelped and Korra attempted an assuaging kiss on her cheek. There was a surge of liquid pleasure flowing through her veins with each glide against Asami's walls and her ears rang with each tiny sound the engineer made. She was tight and Asami was succumbing to the invading physiology very slowly.
"I'm your first." Korra noted.
Asami didn't, couldn't, reply, but she nodded. Another squeal came from her throat when Korra moved back in and her nails dug into Korra's shoulder blade. The alpha didn't flinch. Asami was biting her lip desperately and trying to meet Korra's tempo in order to help her grow used to the sensation.
Korra wax trying to be patient, using the last of her willpower to ignore the alpha in her mind screaming for her to ram into Asami like she wanted to. This wasn't even supposed to happen, they were supposed to avoid this. It only made sense that she kept her shit together for the sake of at least doing it right.
Asami let out a shaky breath. "Go."
"But what if I-" Korra began.
"I need you." Asami said. It was the omega in her talking, but Korra still took the hint.
She continued with her slow pace, gradually picking up speed. Asami's painful moans shifted into those of pleasure and want, a signal that the alpha was doing right. It wasn't much longer before Korra was at her fastest speed which made Asami's cries come out broken and loose.
The servants! she remembered. What if they can hear us?!
Asami buried her face in Korra's neck, fighting to keep in her screams. Her nails scraped along Korra's back harshly but Korra didn't react. She was too focused on pleasing Asami. She felt her cock swelling and pulsing with her upcoming release, simultaneous with Asami's muscles tightening around her groin. It was like balls of fire were rapidly building within them.
With each rocking motion against Asami's nether region, Korra felt herself growing larger and Asami let out another cry. Their bodies collided together like puzzle pieces, fitting each time they met. Each push in and each back out sent electricity from her center to her heart, splitting and sending the waves throughout her body. Asami's nails dug into Korra's back at the immense pleasure possessing her.
"K-Korra.." she gasped. "I'm..."
"Me, too..." Korra replied. She knew she wouldn't last long when it came to doing it with an omega in heat. It was rare for an alpha to last long.
Asami's hips bucked and she wailed Korra's name, which threw Korra overboard into her own orgasm. Asami felt Korra release her load in her and the warmth of it flooded and gathered in the pit of her stomach. She went slack in Korra's arms, whimpering out a string of words.
"Korra... you need to move..." she said, already feeling Korra's knot starting to develop.
"Right..." Korra said and quickly withdrew from Asami, earning a moan of loss from the omega. Her member was still quivering with the aftershocks of her precipice.
They couldn't meet each other's eyes. Asami's gaze was on the wall and Korra's was on the floor. The silence was eerily deafening and weighed down on them like a raincloud.
"I'm... I'm sorry." Korra said. "I couldn't help it..."
"It's alright. We...*sigh* we should've known this was going to happen." Asami said. "We both knew the risk. As long as we're not stuck together, I think we'll be okay."
Korra's hand tightened into a fist. "But your mom, my family. They'll be able to tell right away. We're mated, Asami. I don't know what to tell them."
"I think we should play it by ear. See what happens from here on out." Asami said. "It's the safest thing to do right now."
"And the marks?" Korra asked.
"We cover them." Asami said.
Korra hung her head and held back a whine. Asami noticed and slowly got down from the sink and placed a hand on the distraught alpha's shoulder. "I know that's not what you wanted to hear but it's what we need to do."
"I really do like you, Asami." Korra said and looked up. "And... maybe... when this whole thing blows over, I'd like to try again. The right way."
Asami's lips twitched to a frown, but she saw the honesty in Korra's eyes and gave a small smile. "I'll think about it."
Korra grinned and went to hug Asami when she was held back by the shoulder. She blushed and stepped back. "Sorry."
"It's alright. Let's just clean up." Asami said.
Korra nodded and bent the water up off the floor into the basin, also dissolving the steam. Asami picked up her clothes and redressed, Korra doing the same with her sweats. She retied the sleeves of her jacket around her waist. Asami left the bathroom first, followed by Korra a few seconds later.
"I'll take you out the back way." Asami said.
"That's good, I have to get Naga anyway." Korra said.
Asami led her downstairs and opened the back door. She opened it and followed Korra out to the polar bear dog, smiling when Naga saw them and ran up to them. Asami petted her head.
"Hey, girl." she said.
Korra scratched her head and bit her lip. "Asami, I just... I just thought of something."
"What is it?" Asami asked.
Korra removed her brown jacket and held it out to Asami. "I want you to take this. I think it'll do a lot more to protect you, and I'd feel better if you had it."
Asami looked from the jacket to Korra's flushed expression and smiled, taking the jacket from her hands. "I agree, thank you."
"You're welcome." Korra said, returning the smile. She climbed onto Naga's back. "I'll see you later."
"Yeah." Asami said.
Korra wheeled Naga around and they vanished up the driveway. Asami sighed and headed back inside, up to her room and shut the door. She sat on her bed and stared at the bunched up garment in her hand.
This is a mess.
Granted, Korra pulled out before she had the chance to knot inside of Asami, but there was still a chance at Asami becoming pregnant. They were sixteen. They weren't ready for this. But it happened, and now they had to face what consequences would come their way head on.
Asami laid back on the bed and held Korra's jacket close to her, letting the alpha's scent drift into her nose and lull her into unconsciousness.
~The next day~
Her mother didn't come home last night. She called and told Asami that she'd be staying overnight at the hospital, something about a fire and lots of injured civilians. Not that Asami wasn't sorry for the injured, but she was thankful for the delay. It gave the house a chance to rid itself of the reeking evidence that would give away the events of the day before.
Asami woke to her alarm, her face still buried in Korra's jacket. She moaned tiredly and took a deep breath (or as deep a breath as she could manage with her nose back to its stuffy self), letting it out in a heavy sigh before opening her eyes. She let her fingers run over the soft material, sliding folds together.
"So it wasn't a dream..." she muttered.
Part of her was ecstatic. She'd finally gotten it over with and wouldn't have to suffer alone anymore. But the other part of her was frightened. What would come next? What will their parents say when they finally find out? What if she was pregnant? After just telling Opal how she didn't need this kind of stress?
She would never lie to herself. It was incredible. The feeling of Korra pressed, grinding against, insider of her. She could've uttered a moan at the thought.
And it's not like she didn't want to start over with Korra. She really did like her. But she wanted it to be natural, not forced by little hands. If that became their reality, would they fall apart?
Asami sat up and frowned upon her reflection in the mirror across from her bed and sniffed.
"Let's get this day over with."
~time skip~
After a long shower and plenty of makeup to cover the mark on her collarbone (assisted by a high enough collar), Asami set out to the bus stop. She wore Korra's jacket, of course, because she loved the smell of her on it and knew it would be enough to cover her heat. That, and she knew Korra would appreciate it.
The bus ride was long and uneventful for once, Asami sitting by herself like she usually did. Her headphones were in and turned up enough to drown out the other rowdy peers among her.
~I want you to know that it's our time
You and me bleed the same line
I want you to know that I'm all yours
You and me, we're the same force...~
Seriously, would her music ever give her a break?
By the time the bus reached the school, Asami had calmed down quite a bit. Not enough to feel normal, but enough to act like it. At least until she came across Korra. It was like the alpha could smell her from a mile away. And she probably could, amazing sense of smell and all.
"Are you alright?" she asked right away. Asami noticed her eyes were on the collar of her shirt.
Asami nodded. "A little. You?"
"Better now that I see you in the jacket." Korra offered a smile when she met her eyes, which quickly faded. "Your mom?"
"Didn't come home. Hospital emergency." Asami said. "What about your parents?"
"If they noticed, they didn't say anything." Korra said. "I'm usually exhausted when I go home anyway, so I don't think that raised any suspicions."
Asami nodded again and her hands tightened on her backpack straps as she bit her lip. Korra frowned at this and placed a hand on Asami's shoulder. "What's wrong?"
"I'm scared, Korra." Asami whispered, and her eyes watered. "What if... What if I'm-?"
"Shh, calm down." Korra urged. "It'll be alright, we'll get through whatever life throws at us. And, if you're not, we'll get a chance to start over. Deal?"
"Deal." Asami said airily, forcing a smile.
"I'll find you at lunch, okay?" Korra said. "I need to talk to you about something else."
"Alright." Asami said.
Korra pulled her close for a quick second, placing a kiss on her forehead and saying before she left, "We'll be fine."
One could only hope.
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Again, sorry for my shitty smut. Unless you liked it, then I'll ask you if you read the right story. It's been a long time since I wrote a fic with "straight" sex (quotations because Korra is a girl with a penis) so I kinda need to get back into the swing of things. I'll get better.
Thanks for reading!