Apologizing ahead of time for what happensin this chapter. And as I've forgotten to mention, Asami IS STILL IN HEAT! With all the storyline going on and her having Korra's jacket on, there hasn't been much space to put it in.
WARNING: Chapter contains sensitive/attempted (or successful, I'm not really sure as I'm writing this but you'll find out in the end) sexual content.
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Korra brought Naga to a halt in front of a beautiful mansion and hopped down to the sidewalk, taking Asami's hand to help her off. She glanced up and down the street, smiling and pointing at a black car nearby.
"There's Kuvira's car, they're here already." she said. She looked at Asami. "You nervous?"
Asami nodded. "Y-yeah, kinda. Like I said, I don't go to many parties."
"You've got nothing to worry about." Korra reassured her and took her hand. She brushed her thumb over the back of it. "Remember, you're with me and your friends are here too."
You're with me. Asami's thoughts echoed and she smiled.
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Asami became quite accustomed to the party rather quickly. It was almost like the other parties she'd been to, despite the fact that they weren't a stranger's party and rather just small get together's with her closest friends.
The music that was playing was Good For You by Selena Gomez, having just changed over from Here's To Never Growing Up by Avril Lavigne. Asami stood quietly by the stereo, not minding the music blasting deafly in her ears. She was used to it after all. She had a cup in her hand (which she was sure had some kind of alcohol in it) but it was still pretty full, seeing that her attention was directed somewhere else.
About halfway across the room, almost completely blurred in with the rest of the crowd was Korra. She was dancing with Kuvira and a couple other girls. Asami was feeling something, which didn't make sense since she was the one that encouraged Korra to have a good time and enjoy herself after she insisted she stay with her. Korra reluctantly did so, but only if Asami stayed in her sights.
Now, rethinking it, she wished she'd taken Korra's offer.
"You okay?"
Asami nearly jumped out of her skin, turning to meet where the voice was coming from. Opal stood behind her, concern evident in her features..
"Oh, yeah. I'm fine." Asami said, facing away from the shorter girl. Her eyes found Korra again and she grimaced slightly.
Opal managed to find Asami's point of interest and a knowing smirk crossed her face. "Oh, I see what's going on here."
"What?" Asami said, aware of where Opal was going.
"You're jellin'." Opal said.
"Come again?" Asami hated when Opal just threw words left and right.
"Green eyed." Opal said with a nudge.
"I've always had green eyes." Asami said.
Opal rolled her eyes. "Jealous! You're jealous!"
Asami scoffed, which was followed by a low laugh. "I am not jealous."
"So you're not trying to send fire from your eyes at those girls that Korra is dancing with? Or maybe you're thinking about telling her you're not pregnant."
"Shouldn't you be dancing with Bolin?"
"He's at the snack table, you know how much he can eat." Opal laughed. "I wouldn't be surprised if this Wu kid has to make a last minute run for more snacks."
Asami nodded absently, still watching the two girls dancing with her "mate". They were no taller than Korra herself, but it seemed to Asami that they were getting a little too close and handsy. Asami took a long drink from her cup and her teeth clenched at the slick taste of alcohol slithering down her throat. Maybe if she got drunk enough, she could incinerate those girls with her eyes.
"Look, Asami, why don't you just go up to her?" Opal said with a roll of her eyes.
Good question. Asami thought.
As if picking up her thoughts, Korra happened to look up and lock gazes with Asami. Her smile faltered and she murmured something to the girls surrounding her before easing her way through the sea of people to get to Asami.
"Hey." she said, her grin expanding again.
"Hi." Asami answered, returning the smile. She barely heard Opal's lame excuse to get away from them. Something about going to save Mako before he embarrassed himself in front of these girls.
"Are you alright?" Korra asked. Her eyebrows furrowed together.
Asami nodded. "Yeah." The lie hurt as it slipped through her teeth.
"Then why aren't you dancing?" Korra said.
"I don't really know how to." Asami confessed. She took another drink from her cup.
Korra's face fell in disbelief. "You're kidding me." When Asami shrugged, Korra rolled her eyes and took her hand, leading her away from the stereo. Asami barely had time to put her cup down.
Korra brought her to the center of the dance floor and smiled at her, her teeth glowing against the lights. She started dancing and gestured for Asami to do the same. Asami shook her head and raised her hand dismissively, amused by Korra's attempts.
"C'mon, it's easy! Korra said.
"I don't dance." Asami told her.
"You mean didn't dance." Korra said, her grin becoming mischievous.
She took Asami's hands and began moving her arms back and forth. Asami blushed deeply, a nervous giggle escaping her as she went along with Korra's game. Her feet started slow in pace, gradually escalating until she met Korra's beat. Her nervous giggles shifted into full blown laughter when Korra spun her around and pulled her close. The waterbender's teasing and excited smirk ignited a fire beneath Asami's waist and reminded her that she was in heat.
What she wouldn't give to get Korra away from the party in that moment.
The moment was ruined, though, by the music being turned down and the sound of feedback coming from a microphone. Korra and Asami winced and a single spotlight fell on a boy standing at the front of the crowd.
"Wu just loves being the center of attention." Korra muttered under her breath.
"Is everyone having a good time?!" Wu said into the microphone. His question was met with cheers and he grinned. "It makes me happy that you all could make it to my early birthday celebration, especially my two friends that left us this school year Korra and Kuvira." Eyes turned and searched for the girls, clapping and whistling. Asami saw how some looked at her and suddenly felt heavy under their gazes, hyper aware of Korra's arm around her waist protectively. Korra simply smiled and nodded an everyone looking at her. Wu continued on. "And I wanted to let you guys know that the cakes will be out very soon. Now, let's get back to partying!"
Everyone cheered again and the music was amped up once more. The attention on Korra and Asami was drawn away and Asami eased out of Korra's hold.
"What's the matter?" Korra asked.
"I just...feel a little nauseous. I think I drank too much." Asami said. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom."
"Let me come with you." Korra said and took a step forward.
"No, that's alright. I have your jacket, I'll be fine." Asami said.
She saw Korra's jaw clench and relax and her nostrils flared, as if to check. "Just be careful. The bathroom is down that hallway at the very end on the left."
Asami nodded and slipped through and between people dancing until she was clear of everyone and headed down the hallway to the bathroom, which was bigger than even her bathroom at home. She shut the door behind her and turned on the faucet, splashing water onto her face. The tingling going on between her legs made her bite her lip and she whined softly.
Would Korra argue if Asami told her she had protection this time?
She sighed and splashed more water on her face. She then took the hand towel hanging on the rack by the sink and proceeded to dry her face. It was then she heard the bathroom door open and close. She smiled a bit.
""Korra, I told you-" She froze when she took the towel from her face and saw that it wasn't Korra who'd entered, but two males.
Alpha males to be exact.
Asami dropped the towel and took a step back, her heart r racing.
"I was right." the male in front said, grinning wickedly. "You are in heat."
"I-I think you must be mistaken- Asami began, only to be cut off by a cold laugh.
"Don't try to pull that crap with me." he said. "I picked you up the second you walked by me." He moved aside his single curved bang and icy blue eyes pierced Asami's being. "And you smell..." He took a deep breath. "delicious."
"Tahno, we should let her go." the boy behind him said. "There's something off about her scent."
"Ah, but it's rude to let an omega suffer alone Jet." Tahno said. He advanced on Asami quickly, Jet following close behind.
Asami gritted her teeth and raised her fist, aiming for Tahno's face. Be dodged it easily and caught her by her wrist. He grinned when he managed to grab her other wrist and pin them to the wall. Asami swallowed thickly and trembled, wishing for the tears in her eyes to disappear.
Tahno locked both her hands in one of his and his free hand skimmed down her figure to her skirt, sliding along her leg.
~Meanwhile~
Korra watched the hallway where Asami had gone, having her vision obscured a few times by the occasional person walking or dancing by. Her body was rigid and her nose was flared, her jaw set.
What if she really is sick? Korra thought. Morning sickness? No, it's not morning and she's not pregnant enough for that. If she's pregnant at all. Maybe she just slipped by me and got lost looking for me.
Korra looked around, taking in every face she could see and her concern only rose when none of them were Asami. She did, however, see Mako and forced her way through to him, grabbing him by his forearm when she reached him.
"Hey, Mako, have you seen Asami?" she asked.
He thought for a minute and shrugged. "No, not in a few minutes. Think she got lost in this crowd?"
"I'm hoping that." Korra said.
Korra maneuvered her way through the partygoers, her eyes scanning every face as she went and her stomach twisting when none of them were Asami. She changed directions and headed for the hallway. Just as she reached the edge of the crowd, Wu stepped in front of her.
"Hello, fair maiden." he said, grinning. "Are you enjoying yourself."
Korra placed a hand on his chest and shoved him aside. "Not now, Wu."
"Are you not enjoying yourself, then?" Wu said.
Korra gritted her teeth, hating the hurt tone in his voice. "I'm looking for someone. The girl I was with, did you see her?"
"Oh, yeah! Real looker if you ask me." Wu said.
Dismissing that. Korra thought, her eyebrow twitching giving away her annoyance. "Did you see her recently?"
"She went to the bathroom, right?" Wu said. "I thought she'd come out, two guys just went down there."
"What?!" Korra yelled, calling attention to herself.
She shoved people aside, doing everything she could to keep the white haze from taking over her sight.
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Asami was biting her lip harshly to keep in her moans. The omega in her was pleading for it, but her mind was just screaming nowhile her eyes filled. Tahno had his hand in her panties while Jet had her shirt pushed up and was fondling her breasts. Her ears were roaring with her blood rushing through her body and she felt as if she were burning. Tahno curved his fingers and she jerked forward, letting out a gasp. Curse her physiology.
Tahno's other hand drifted down to the collar of her shirt and he moved it aside, revealing the yellowing mating mark left by Korra. His eyes found it and he ceased his ministrations the same time the bathroom door burst open.
"Get your fucking hands off of her!" Korra snarled.
Tahno and Jet turned on their heels immediately and Asami crumpled to the floor, small whimpers sounding from her throat. Korra growled.
"You have three seconds to run." she threatened. "One."
"And what if we don't?" Tahno said smugly.
"Two." It sounded as if multiple voices assisted Korra's, causing it to reverberate off the walls. Her eyes flashed briefly. Asami looked up through her hair.
"Tahno-" Jet began.
"Three!"
Korra ran forward and her hand shot out, grabbing Tahno by his neck before he could move out of the way. Jet, panicking, started for her with his fist raised. Korra met his force, grabbing his fist and throwing him back into the shower. She slammed Tahno into the wall next, fighting the urge to set him on fire as she tightened her fingers around his throat before letting him go and watching him struggle to catch his breath. She turned to Asami, her anger melting away at the sight of the taller girl sitting on the floor.
"Asami." she said, kneeling beside her and wrapping her arms around her. She saw the tears building in the dulled emeralds and her heart clenched. "Come on." She said softly, helping her to her feet. She straightened her clothes. "I'm taking you home."
Asami nodded and allowed Korra to lead her to the door, not questioning when Korra stops to tear off a strip of Tahno's clothing and shoving it in her pocket. Korra keeps her hold on Asami tight as they weave through the people right up to Kuvira. Korra taps her on her shoulder to get her attention.
"Asami's not feeling well, I'm taking her home." she said.
"Oh, do you want me to round up the others then?" Kuvira asked.
"No, let them stay if they want to have fun." Korra said with a shake of her head. "I'll see you tomorrow."
With that, Korra brought Asami outside to Naga, helping her on before getting on herself. Asami placed her arms loosely around the Avatar, and laid her head on her shoulder as Korra retreated from the party.
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They arrived at Asami's home and Korra motioned for Asami to get off. Asami did so, looking up Korra expectantly.
"Stay here." Korra said.
"Huh?" Asami said hoarsely.
"I said stay here." Korra said. She took the scrap of clothing from her pocket.
"Where are you going?" Asami asked. She tried to strengthen her voice.
"To go find those two." Korra said. "I know they've taken off by now and I'm not letting them get away so easily. Not after..." She growled and looked down. "I'll be back."
"Korra, wait!" Asami said. But Korra had already wheeled Naga into a U-turn and was heading up the street.
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It had been an hour since Korra left, and Asami was beginning to fear the worst. Her heart and mind were racing and her thoughts were filled with images she really didn't want to see. She fidgeted on her couch, staring at the door.
What if she's hurt, or dead? What if she's all alone and-
Her thoughts were broken by a knock on her front door. Asami flew from the couch to the door, yanking it open forcefully.
"Oh, my GOD! Korra!" she exclaimed.
Korra was leaning against the wall, her hair disheveled and nose bleeding. Her left eye was darkening in color and swelling. Blood trickled down her bottom lip and from the long cut on the side of her face. Her right eye dazedly looked up at Asami and she forced a small smile.
"Told you I'd be back." was all she could say before she collapsed in Asami's arms.
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*shields self* DON'T HURT ME! I already apologized for what was going to go down. And I know you guys probably hate me for letting Korra get beat up and everything, but trust me! It will all be explained. The next chapter will be way more relaxed and full of Korrasami!
Thanks for reading!