Here's chapter 3. Sorry it took so long, but smut is difficult to write and I was busy with drama crew, school, homework, Book 4, catching up on American Horror Story Freak Show (which is on in less than an hour, yay!) you know, stuff like that.

Anyhow, I hope you all enjoy this chapter because I tried my best. But through this endeavor, I learned I cannot write good smut if my life depended on it. In fact I went into full detail about the the car, but I took a lot of it out because I didn't wanna bore people to death. Whatever, just read.

Disclaimer: Fuck you Nickelodeon. As much as I hate you, I don't want a lawsuit so... I do not own The Legend of Korra, Dickelodeon does for some reason.

Chapter 3

"I love you." Korra blurted out before she knew what she was saying, but knew she meant it.

"I love you, too." Asami replied without a second thought then pulled Korra's face down to hers to continue what they started.

Korra ran her hands up Asami's body before grabbing the hem of her shirt and pulling off the garment, revealing a black bra. She reached behind her back and expertly unhooked the clasps then threw it to the ground, immediately taking the full breasts in the palms of her hands and squeezing, eliciting a low hum of approval from the girl beneath her.

Asami reached up Korra's muscled stomach and pushed up her shirt as far as she could before Korra disconnected their lips to take it off along with her sports-bra, shoes and sweatpants, leaving her in her blue striped boxers.

Korra sat up on her knees and grabbed at Asami's jeans then tugged on them, pulling them off along with her shoes. Seeing the pale girl's nude body just made her erection throb harder, the pulsating sensation sending shivers down her spine as she slowly removed her boxers to reveal her rock-hard cock. The dark-haired girl under her gasped at the sight as her eyes went wide in surprise.

The Pachaug native bowed her head in shame before reluctantly looking up to see her amazed expression. "Korra…" Asami began, sitting up and resting her hands on the darker girl's hips. "You're so big…" She whispered as her lips ever so lightly touched the head of her penis, causing her to sharply inhale out of sheer surprise.

"Yeah…" Korra swallowed. "Seven inches, at least." She smiled anxiously, somewhat proud. She suddenly felt warm hands wrap around her hard-on, grasping it firmly as the tanned girl let out a shaky moan, tilted her head back then tightly shut her eyes.

Asami simply smiled as she began to stroke Korra's cock, which she noticed was uncircumcised, causing the darker girl to groan and throw her head back. Slowly, Asami inched her mouth to the tip, teasing Korra as her lips lightly touched the head.

Korra could feel the woman's breath on her dick and it was driving her insane; she was filled to the brim with pleasure and impatience so she gently thrust her hips forward, letting out a low groan at the sudden contact and the feeling of Asami's lips closing around her. It was beyond invigorating.

Feeling a hand tangle into her hair Asami was motivated to move her head slowly back and forth, receiving pleasured and excited noises from the woman in front of her. The hand on the back of her head tightened its grip and pulled on her hair forcibly as it lightly pushed her back onto the solid dick. She pulled back, leaving behind a string of spit and a few vague red rings from her lipstick. She wiped her mouth and gazed into a pair of lust-drunk blue eyes with a hungry look of her own.

Korra looked away for a brief moment to look through the pocket of her jeans which lay on the floor of the car. "Do you have a condom?" She asked nervously with a hint of hesitation in her tone, throwing her pants back onto the floor.

"Yeah…" Asami said, reaching over to the consol. She pulled out a strip of several condoms and ripped one off the end before hiding them back deep in the compartment. "Here" she handed the protection to the tanned woman.

Carefully tearing open the small packet, she pulled out the rubber and fit it on her penis. She then grabbed a firm hold of Asami's butt and pulled her onto her lap; then fixing her position, she angled Asami over her erection. Groaning, she sheathed herself inside earning a pleasurable whimper from the woman on her lap.

Asami gripped her shoulders, digging her nails into her skin, then started moving up and down as Korra helped by thrusting her hips up to meet her pace. The inside of the car was warm as the windows began to fog up. The vehicle was shaking slightly and the two girls were glad in that moment the windows were tinted.

Tilting her head back Asami groaned and Korra took the opportunity to bite her neck. As she bit and sucked at the sensitive skin whilst pounding her throbbing cock into the moaning girl, she took noticed how hot and tight she was. Korra slid her swollen lips from Asami's neck (where she left a mark that was sure to bruise the next day), across her collarbone and stuck out her tongue to tease the hard pink nipple on her left breast, eliciting a high-pitched pleasured sigh.

"Harder, faster…" Asami demanded, releasing her grip from the darker girl's shoulders to tangle her fingers into her dark chestnut-brown hair.

Korra complied with the breathy order and increased her pace and roughness. She could feel Asami's walls clench around her and judging by the boisterous moans and growls coming from the girl's throat, she could tell she was reaching her climax. And Korra wasn't too far behind either.

"Fuck, Asami…" She huffed in a blissful tone, focusing on the raven-haired girl's cries of ecstasy, the shlick her pussy made as she pumped in and out and the *smack* their skin made every time their hips made contact. "I'm gonna come…" She said, breathing heavily into the crook of her neck.

"I am, too… just – just keep going. You're almost there…" Asami replied, her grip tightening in her hair to an almost painful point.

When Asami started to speed up, Korra new she was very close to coming so she met her speed with equal force. Suddenly Asami stopped before letting out a loud groan, grounding her hips a few more times to ride out her orgasm, then causing Korra to come herself. However, she did not feel her seed fill the condom, rather loading it in Asami instead.

Korra's face went pale and suddenly she couldn't see clearly. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this can't be happening right now…" She muttered to herself, pulling her dick out as Asami got off of her lap.

"Korra… it's okay. It'll be fine, I promise." She reassured, attempting to place a hand on the worried girl's shoulder only to have it shrugged off.

"No, it won't be okay. I just… I can't…" She said before quickly pulling her boxers on then the rest of her clothes.

"Korra, no." Asami said, grabbing her wrist to prevent her from leaving the car. "There is a chance I won't get pregnant and even if I do you can't just leave me." She explained in a cracked voice as tears welled up in her eyes, the grip she held on her wrist tightening in fear.

"I'm so sorry, Asami…" Korra apologized before getting out of the car, leaving Asami behind to shed her tears of sadness and fear

And just for a moment, Asami could have sworn she saw those deep blue eyes tremble with the same emotions.