Author's Note: Hi all. Thanks again for all the awesome comments and for those who have continued to follow the story. I hope I am not letting anyone down. So this chapter was really supposed to be the finishing part of the Impulsive chapter, but it always take me longer to write than I think it will and real life keeps me from writing as often as I would like. Following is the smut I have been promising too. Please enjoy.

Mako was counting down the list of obligations until the wedding party was free to mingle. Or in his own case, rip Korra away from from Suyin's incubus of a son and make her answer for her peculiar behavior. He had to get through a seven course dinner, speeches and the cake cutting all while maintaining a false sense of happiness for his brothers sake. He knew Asami's feelings were similar to his, even without them having been able to discuss it, but she was much better at putting on airs. Even with a fake smile on his face he was unable to keep his attention from Korra for more than a few minutes.

Finally Bolin and Opal partook in the cutting of the cake, and Mako had only to wait until the guests had been served. The subdued music from the orchestra transitioned seamlessly into a livelier arrangement and the event planner announced the guests were welcome to the dance floor or to roam the estate grounds at their leisure.

Asami was instantly bombarded by Melo for a dance, and unable to turn the child down, she told Mako to go to Korra and that she would catch up with them. Mako wasted no time in taking Asami's advice and he quickly made his way to Korra. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw one of the twins lean in and kiss Korra. To make things worse she kissed him back.

Mako felt his anger course through his blood in a heated rage. If he had been any other hot headed fire bender, he probably would have lost control and turned the hall into a fiery tomb. However his own firebending mother had taught him the importance of control, and he had seen first hand, in losing his parents, what an undisciplined fire bender could do. Never before though, had he ever felt so close to losing his restraint. After regaining his composure Mako completed the few strides to Korra.

"Korra." he said in an even, dangerous tone, interrupting her ridiculously long kiss.

The avatar released herself from Wing's lips and looked at Mako nervously, saying nothing.

"Hey Mako, what's up?" Asked Wing.

Mako looked at Wing trying to force his mouth into a smile, though it appeared more of a sneer. "I need a word with Korra."

"Is something wrong?" Inquired Wing, thinking perhaps there were unwelcome guests that snuck their way in. "Anything I can help with?"

"No." replied Mako, his blood still heated, "You have done more then enough already."

Mako ignored Wing's puzzled look and took Korra's arm. She allowed him to lead her through the hall. At one point Tenzin saw them and tried to grab their attention, but Mako didn't acknowledge the beckon and kept walking with the avatar in tow.

"Where are we going?" asked Korra.

His only reply was to look back at her for a moment with hell in his eyes. She could only imagine how Mako must be feeling right now. He looked angry and he deserved to be. She didn't think this through and now she had to explain herself. She tried to come up with the right words as he led her without an apparent destination.

In one of the quiet corridors of the hall Mako opened a service door and peered inside; A walk in supply closet and it was empty of any life. Mako unceremoniously shoved Korra inside and after following her in locked the door. The brunette rubbed the arm that Mako had handled so roughly. She had certainly endured worse pain, but unless training, was not used to him being so coarse with her. To make it worse Mako just stood there staring at her. Was he expecting her to go first?

"Just say it Mako, whatever it is. Tell me I'm a whore. That you hate me and want to break up with me. I deserve it." Korra looked him in the eye as she spoke, trying to read his expression, but saw only anger.

Mako raised his hands and he opened his mouth as if to say something, but he changed his mind. Instead he came at her in a rush and grabbing her by the shoulders, pulled her tightly into into him and kissed her hard on the mouth.

Korra hadn't expected this. She managed to get her hands between their tightly pressed bodies and placed them on his chest getting ready to push him away. Mako however grabbed her wrists and walked her swiftly back into some shelves that lined the wall. Her back hit the shelving so forcefully that stored linens came dropping to the floor with a thud. Mako kissed her mouth roughly again and she was unable, this time, but to kiss him back. He released her lips to nip at her jawline and suck her earlobe.

"I don't know why you are trying to get rid of me all of a sudden" he growled into her ear, between biting her neck "But I am not letting you go." Mako pulled her dress up as he spoke, exposing her thighs.

His hand reached down her panties and his fingers entered her a few times before he used the fluid covered fingers to rub her clit; drawing a moan from the avatar. Her noises only further fueled his passion and he once more roughly captured her lips. Mako's slick talented fingers quickly brought the avatar to release and he felt her body squirm against him.

He wasn't done with her though. Having finished her he brought both hands to the bodice of her dress and he pulled her breasts from the fabric. Her nipples hardened under his teasing hands and the small rubbery peaks became too much for just his hands to explore. he cupped her butt letting the curves guide his hands as he picked her up and brought her breasts to his face. Korra wrapped her legs tightly around him as he gave ample attention to each mound. His mouth sucked at the sensitive areola and his tongue circled and flicked the taunt nipples once more drawing the most sinful of sounds from the beautiful brunette.

With Korra's legs still wound tightly around him, Mako carried her to a counter and seated her atop it. His hands left her only to undo his pants, letting them fall to the floor.

Korra took the opportunity the try and talk sense into him, and herself as well.

"Mako we can't do this. You and Asami are having a baby. I don't really fit into the equation anymore."

"Shut up." He told her, as he moved her panties to the side, not bothering to remove them. "You are drunk and talking stupid."

Korra tried to think of something smart to say but was distracted when Mako pulled her knees up and spread her legs far apart as they could go. The fire bender slid himself into Korra's wet entrance with a moan. He was still mad at her for kissing Wing and was unable to stop himself from driving into her with painfully powerful thrusts. Korra cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She leaned back on her elbows trying to offset the force of his push, but as he was still holding her legs apart she only succeeded in allowing him deeper access. Though his movements were undoubtedly painful he was reaching a place in her that had never been touched and each thrust caused a pleasure so immense she found herself climaxing quickly and she orgasmed over and over.

Mako did not kiss Korra as he drove into her furiously. he wanted to see her expression and to know that he was the only one who could make her cheeks glow crimson and her face contort deliciously with each passing orgasm. He also, as cruel as it was, wanted to see her hurt a little bit. Having done that he was pleased the pain he caused her turned into pleasure. He could feel the multiple orgasms around his hard, pulsing cock and he was sure no one else could do this for her. Close to his own release he leaned over top of her and kissed her as his thrusting, quivering member emptied it's load into her.

"You are mine." he said huskily into her ear as his body thrusted the last few times in orgasm. "I will never let you leave."

It was late by the time the three member couple made their way to the room Asami and Korra were sharing at the Beifong estate. Once Mako made it clear to Korra that their relationship was unbreakable the rest of the reception went by without incident and they were all able to enjoy themselves and mingle appropriately. Mako had quietly filled Asami in on the fiasco she missed while dancing with the young airbender as they made their way to their room for the night. Korra tried not to listen to the details, feeling foolish for her earlier behavior.

"Korra, if you feel a certain way please talk to us before you make these rash decisions." said Asami as she entered the shared room, with Korra and Mako behind her. "It's clear you still love us and that you only tried to end our relationship because you felt it was best for Mako and I, but you couldn't have been more wrong."

"I'm Sorry" apologized Korra, feeling terrible for neglecting her lovers feelings.

"You are what is best for me" Continued Asami. "I think I speak for both of us when I say Mako and I don't work together if you aren't part of the equation."

Mako nodded his head in agreement. "Now that we have that out of the way, we still need to talk about my and Asami's supposed engagement." Mako closed the door behind him and he pulled a chair in front of the bed, where the girls had taken a seat, so that they were facing each other. "How are we going to fix this."

Korra looked Mako dead in the eye "There is nothing to fix. You and Asami are going to get married. This isn't up for debate like the breakup. We can have a discussion about it, but the end result is going to be the same."

Mako laughed unhumorously, throwing his hands up in disbelief. "Here we go again. You are once again trying to make a decision for all of us."

"Mako" chided Asami, as she rubbed Korra's back. "Korra as you feel so strongly about this can you at least explain to us why Mako and I should get married? If we could at least understand perhaps we would consider the proposal."

"This should be interesting." Commented Mako dryly, which earned him a warning look from Asami. It used to bother Mako that Asami was always trying to accommodate and placate Korra but he was used to it now and he had come to terms with the knowledge that Asami's actions prevented Korra tantrums and fights between Korra and him.

"I can't believe I have to explain this. I would think after the Wu/Toph exchange this morning it would be obvious why you two have to get married. Think about how people will look and treat you for being a mother out of wedlock, Asami. To make it worse if I didn't say the two of you were together people wouldn't even know who the father was and make unfair assumptions about your honor. You could lose clients; the company. Sure as the man Mako could get away free of burden, but would you want to do that to Asami, Mako?"

True concern flittered across Mako's features. Asami however tried to brush it off. "I don't care what people think about me. Besides I already almost lost the company and I have worked hard and proved myself in my line of work. I might lose a couple clients, but over all I have a rapport with my partners and I think they would still respect and support me."

"Ugg. Ok," said Korra in frustration "forget about yourself. What about the baby?" Korra could see her words were affecting Mako so she targeted him instead "Look at how growing up fatherless affected Lin and Su. Sure they ended up ok, but they had troubled childhoods. Do you want that for our child? Think about what society will do to them; how they will be treated different. Is it worth it?"

"You're right." Agreed Mako, "I don't want our child to have to endure any hardship that we could have prevented. What do you say Asami, do you want to get married." Mako gave Asami a crooked smile and he reached for her hand.

Asami looked at Mako's hand holding hers. Then she looked at Korra. "I...I feel like this isn't fair to Korra."

"I was going to break up with you two, so this is nothing compared to that. I don't know how it is all going to work out, but we can figure that out as we go. For now I am just happy you two still want me to be a part of this."

"Of course I do." said Asami getting all teary eyed, her hormones once again getting the better of her. She took one of Korra's hand with her free hand. "You are really ok with me marrying Mako?"

Korra nodded her head.

"I guess we are having a wedding then." Said Mako "On one condition."

Korra rolled her eyes. "You and your conditions. What is it this time?" She said laughing.

Mako held his other hand for Korra to take. "That no matter what happens, you promise to know I love you and that, even though I won't let you anyway, you never try to break this up again."

Korra took Mako's hand completing the circle. "I do promise."