Hey guys, sorry for the big wait on the story. I've been crazy busy lately. The arrangement of Asami's estate isn't going to be exactly accurate according to the show by the way. Hope you like it! Please review if you do, it keeps me motivated. :)
Warning: This chapter is a bit NSFW
A shudder ran down Korra's spine and it caused her to place her hands on Asami's shoulders. She used the grip to pull Asami from her, yanking the soft hand from her abdomen. Korra stared into the glazed emerald eyes with desire brimming in her crystal blue irises. Just as she was about to give into her deepest desires, the satomobile came to a stop.
"We have arrived at our destination, Miss Sato."
The older gentleman avoided looking into the rearview mirror, in an attempt to give them privacy. Asami suddenly sat straight up and tried to sober herself a bit to respond.
"Thank you, James." Asami said as she shifted along the seat to the door opposite Korra.
She struggled with the handle a couple times before noticing the door was locked. She yanked the lock up, tried the handle with more success this time, and flung the door open. Korra slid out of the car and quickly walked over to Asami's side to help her out. She held out a stable arm for the other girl to take hold of and she grabbed onto it quickly. Asami used it to stabilize herself then got up, wobbly, to her feet. She then moved over to the driver's side of the car and slipped the driver a generous tip. He tipped his hat at her with a smile. Korra slipped her arm around the taller girl's lower back and Asami immediately responded by resting her arm across her shoulders.
Together they walked up to the door with a bit of stumbling here and there. Asami's heels clicked along the paved path as her unsteady legs attempted to carry her weight. Once they reached the door, Asami removed her arm from around the muscular shoulders to grab her key from her red pocketbook. After pulling it out, she fumbled to get it into the lock for a few seconds then unlocked the door and pushed it open. She looked back at Korra and gave her a small smile. Korra didn't notice the way the green eyes twinkled with mischief. Asami's arm stretched out in front of her leading to the dark house in a gesture that said 'after you'. Korra smiled, mumbled a 'thank you', and walked into the pitch black living area. The little bit of illumination that came from the porch light disappeared in an instant as Asami closed the door. Korra's blue eyes scanned frantically and attempted, unsuccessfully, to adjust to the dark room.
"Hey Asami, where's the light swit-"
Korra was cut off by aggressive hands on her broad shoulders slamming her backwards into the wall besides the door. Her upper back crashed into the wall with enough force to knock the breath out of her. She closed her eyes tightly in response to the bit of pain in her back. "Ah, what the—" She was cut off for a second time, this time by a pair of soft lips pressing firmly against hers. Her eyes sprang open with surprise. Her vision was filled with darkness, but she could vaguely make out the shape of the beautifully sculpted face in front of her. Her eyelids slowly sank down as she felt her senses being overtaken by the kiss.
Asami's heart started thumping loudly in her ears when she felt the lips hesitantly move against her own. Her slender fingers slipped from the top of the strong shoulders to across her well defined trapezius muscle, then scraped up the back of her neck, and buried themselves in her short chestnut hair. She deepened the kiss, with a slight bit of drunken clumsiness, by using the grip on her hair to push the watertribe girl's head forward. She took the plump bottom lip in her mouth and sucked it for a second before releasing it. In reaction, Korra rested her hands gently on Asami's hips. This gave Asami's clouded mind enough confidence to slip her pink tongue past the other girl's lips. She darted the tip of her tongue in and tapped the other girl's in an upward motion before drawing it back into her mouth. The taste of Korra was amazing, sweet and tangy, with a hint of the alcoholic tea on her breath. It overwhelmed her senses and made her want more.
Lightning spread across Korra's tongue and traveled through every nerve at the feeling of the warm wet appendage against hers. The surprise of the sudden intruder, and of Asami's sudden assertive actions, made her draw a quiet gasp against the other lips. She was trying her best to control herself. Korra knew the other girl was intoxicated and she would never want to take advantage of her. Her body was working against her though. The deepest depths of her mind knew she had been wanting this for a while now. Fingernails were scraping lightly against her scalp and it felt like heaven. She could feel her conscience being drowned out by the sensations all over her body and she desperately tried to hang onto it throughout the powerful waves of pleasure.
Asami felt shockwaves go through her body when the soft gasp of pleasure reached her ears. She was determined to hear more. She took her other hand, which had been still resting on the muscular shoulder in front of her, and moved it to the bottom of her top. Her hand expertly slid underneath the top to be met with warm skin. The journey of her hand continued up to her taut abs and she let her fingers explore them. Goosebumps were raised as her fingers ghosted over the skin. Another soft gasp penetrated the silence and it was like music to Asami's ears.
Korra's body was ready to give into the sensations and her mind was ready to let it. She couldn't take the beautiful torment much longer. The Avatar was letting herself fall further and further into the pit of sensations. Every stroke of the fingers across her stomach was driving her wild. Her body craved for more. It craved for those fingers to trace every inch of her body. The small thread of self-control she had was about to snap at any moment. She had to stop Asami before things got too far. With all of the willpower she could summon, she quickly moved her hand and wrapped it around the small wrist to stop the fingers' ascent. She pulled back from the kiss at the same time, leaving them both gasping for breath. As she pulled back from the other female, she felt her mind start to clear.
Suddenly, in one fluid motion, Asami flipped her hand around and made it so she was grabbing Korra's wrist instead. Before the Avatar had a chance to process what had happened, Asami swiftly turned around and started pulling her through the darkness. Her eyes desperately tried to adjust to the pitch black house. However, it wasn't working out so well and so she decided to trust the drunken Asami to lead her without bumping into anything. She shockingly managed to make it to the destination without either of them crashing into the furniture. Korra was pretty amazed by that, especially because when they stopped moving, Asami started wavering in place due to her level of intoxication.
Unbeknownst to the shorter girl, Asami had a smirk on her face in the darkness. She abruptly grabbed Korra by the collar and pulled her forward at the same moment Asami let fell herself backwards. Out of instinct, the Avatar wrapped her arms around Asami to protect her from the fall. The fall was short-lived however and the taller girl's back hit the couch and Korra landed clumsily on top of her. Almost instantly, with the grip she had on the blue collar, she yanked the other girl's lips down to hers. They clumsily clashed together, but their lips were the epicenter for a pleasurable quake that traveled down their bodies. A chain reaction erupted, bringing about a tsunami of pleasure that drowned both of their common sense out.
The small thread of control Korra was desperately clinging to snapped violently as she let Asami overtake her. Both of their movements became frantic, as if they couldn't get enough of the other. Asami let go of the collar to slip her hand around, up the back of the Avatar's neck to grab a fistful of chestnut hair. Korra let out a small gasp of pleasure into her mouth at the erotic aggressiveness of the action. The other fair-skinned hand moved urgently to her back and to the bottom of Korra's shirt. She tugged it up as much as she could in this position, and relished in any bit of soft caramel skin she could feel under her desperate fingertips. In response, Korra yanked her hands from under Asami, where they had gotten trapped from the fall. She used her left hand to prop herself up, and the other she moved to the back of Asami's neck as she kissed her more passionately. She ran the tip of her tongue across Asami's bottom lip to silently request passage into her mouth. The other girl obliged and answered by parting her lips slightly. The Avatar wasted no time to slide her tongue in and started battling with the other tongue for dominance. Her body savored every sweep of Asami's tongue. When she let her mind wander to what that tongue could do in other places, her senses and nether regions became flooded. As they continued kissing, Korra vaguely registered the taste of the sweet alcoholic beverage on her breath in the back of her mind. The taste triggered a memory and the conversation she overheard earlier that night intruded into her consciousness.
"…some girls are just like that, straight as hell, but when the alcohol talks suddenly they feel the urge to make out with their own friends…"
Korra's eyes snapped open at the thought. This isn't right. She felt like she was taking advantage of Asami in this state. She hadn't realized how badly she had wanted Asami to want her as more than a friend. In one swift motion, she yanked her hand back as if it had been burnt and removed her lips from Asami's in a panic. Emerald eyes opened and stared up glazed and confused at the bright blue ones. Asami loosened the grip she had on the short hair and removed her hand. Almost instantly, Korra sat up when released and climbed off of the taller girl. However, she got up too hastily and bumped her shin into the coffee table that she hadn't realized was there in the dark. She immediately bent over, grabbed it, and cussed in frustration.
"What's wrong?" Asami slightly slurred out.
She thought she took things too far and scared Korra off. In the back of her mind she had known not to push it, but the alcohol had made it hard for her to get control of herself. She had been wanting this for so long so when her drunken mind saw the opportunity, it leapt.
Just hearing those words made Korra felt worse, it reminded her just how drunk Asami was. She mentally smacked herself for letting things get so far. She helped her Asami up from the couch, who immediately grabbed onto her arm to steady herself. Korra wrapped her arm around her waist to help her stabilize her. She then turned them around towards what she assumed was the staircase and narrowed her eyes trying to see better in the dark. She wanted to avoid running them into unseen objects as best as possible. Finally, she decided to speak up.
"Hey, um, where's the light switch?" She heard a soft giggle next to her.
"On the wall to your left."
She hesitantly stretched her arm out to the left until her hand bumped into the wall, then ran her hand along its surface until she found the switch and flipped it on.
"Thanks." Korra said awkwardly as her eyes automatically squinted to try to block out the invading bright light.
She helped Asami across the living space, up the stairs, which proved to be particularly difficult, and down the hallway to one of the master bedrooms. Once there, she gently set the other girl down onto the bed. She pulled aside the red comforter to reveal silk red sheets and motioned for Asami to lay down. She was compliant and laid down immediately, still suspended in a state of drunken happiness. As she laid down, she felt the room start spinning around her. She tried to focus her vision on the ceiling, but it started swirling around and it made her feel like she was stuck on a bad carnival ride. Once she got settled in bed, Korra pulled the big fluffy red comforter over her. Asami shut her eyes tightly to try to stop the spinning, but a smile was plastered on her face.
"I'm going to sleep downstairs on the couch. Let me know if you need anything."
Asami nodded, but she barely heard the words as she was drifting off to sleep. After seeing her response, Korra turned around and started walking out. As she left, she slowly closed the door and turned the knob so it barely made a click as she shut it. After the door was shut completely, she leaned back against it and stared up at the hallway ceiling in the dim lighting. She started wondering what she was going to tell Asami in the morning. It was hard to believe she let things get so far between them. She felt like she completely took advantage of Asami. It barely hit her tonight how desperately she wanted to be with her beautiful friend. Her unrecognized feelings for her friend had built up and were spilling out without her say in the matter. What was she going to do?
Stay tuned, everyone :) Now that Korra realizes her feelings, it's only going to get better from here on out. :D