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Water cascaded down sturdy mocha shoulders as skilled hands were pressed, palms flat, against the wall in front of the pensive girl. The powerful water stream glued Korra's brown short hair to her face and she blew the water out in front of her as it ran into her mouth. Her ice blue eyes closed as she took in the feeling of the warm water massaging her muscles and relaxing her worries. So much for a cold shower, she thought. The idea brought a smile to her face. She had never been a fan of cold showers, despite being from the Southern Watertribe where it was always cold.
Warm showers were her comfort. She always seemed able to sort through the most difficult of issues when the rushing sound of water drowned out her anxiety. But the warm water did nothing to dampen the raging fire lit in her groin by that girl. That girl. Asami; whose movements were fluid like a waterbender, but she manipulated the flames of desire within her like a professional firebender. Korra let out a sigh of sexual frustration. She lathered her body with body wash from her blue loofah. The scent wafted up to her nose and she inhaled deeply. It was the sweet scent of fruit, strawberries and a few other undistinguishable ones. The Avatar let the suds run down her body as she stood back under the water. Her hand subconsciously ran down her abs and down to her thighs as she took in the scent and pictured smelling it in straight from Asami's bare skin. Instantly, her eyes snapped open and she yanked her hand back from herself. Just what was she about to do? God, this shower was supposed to make her feel less unsatisfied, not more. She sighed in discontent and ran her hands through her wet hair, slicking it back.
Meanwhile, while waiting for Korra to get out of the shower, Asami changed into her usual outfit. This outfit gave her tons of flexibility for sparring. She felt so much better, the shower made her hangover practically go away. There was a dull ache in her frontal lobe, but it was bearable. She looked into the body length mirror in her room that stood next to her walk-in closet. She pinned the left side of her hair back with a discreet pin. Asami then ran her hands down her outfit, smoothing it down to her skin. A smirk appeared on her face as she stared at herself in the mirror. She was planning on showing Korra just how powerful a non-bender could be. She turned around and jumped as she saw the Avatar standing in her doorway, leaning against the frame with her arms crossed across chest. Asami clutched her chest as her heart raced.
"Jeez Korra, you scared me. Say something next time, don't just stand there."
Korra's cheeks tinged pink, she straightened up, and uncrossed her arms. The Avatar was caught off guard. She had been admiring Asami's figure without realizing it. Her eyes shifted down to her feet timidly.
"Heh, sorry about that." A kind smile appear on Asami's face as she saw Korra acting shy. Her short wet hair was hanging in front of her face as she stared down at her feet.
"How was your shower?" Korra blushed furiously at the thought of what she had almost done in the shower moreover, she was thinking of her female friend.
"Uh, it was good. Your water pressure is, um, really great." Korra immediately felt stupid for saying that. She didn't really know what to say. Truthfully, Asami's shower was luxurious. The water came out of a spout that made her feel like she was bathing under a waterfall. And it was big enough to have at least ten people shower in there. However, remembering what she had been thinking about in said shower made her mind blank. Asami giggled softly at Korra's comment.
"Good to hear." She started walking out of the room and past Korra. "Follow me, we're going to the sparring room." Korra's blue eyes widened.
"Already?"
Asami stopped walking and grinned.
"Yes, unless you want to back out of the challenge," Asami teased with a cocky grin on her face. "You might embarrass yourself anyways." Korra scoffed immediately.
"Me? Embarrass myself?" She laughed mockingly. "Not gonna happen. I just don't wanna hurt you, ya know." A playfully arrogant smile appeared on her face. Asami looked over her shoulder back at Korra with an amused grin on her face.
"Oh, don't you worry, Avatar Korra. I think I'll be fine."
She turned back around and started heading down the stairs. Korra followed her closely as they went downstairs, immediately turning to the left to go into the hallway that was behind the stairs. They then walked down the hallway in silence, passing multiple closed doors. Korra vaguely wondered what all those rooms could possibly be for. One of those doors Asami suddenly stopped beside. Korra had to stop quickly to avoid running into the back of her.
"Ah." Korra gasped in surprise. Upon seeing Asami's body language completely change, Korra asked quietly, "Are you alright?"
A sad smile came across the taller girl's face.
"Yeah, sorry. Just… Suddenly remembered why I didn't want to stay here."
Korra's eyebrows drew together in confusion and she looked over at the door Asami was standing next to. It looked fancier than the rest. Most of the other doors didn't have a lock, but this one did she could tell by old-fashioned keyhole. She cautiously approached Asami and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"Asami, it's going to be alright. You don't have to face this alone, you have me, Mako, Bolin, all of team Avatar. We will support you through anything." Asami smiled a little bigger, albeit sadly.
"Thank you Korra. Thank you so much… I was having so much fun with you, I practically forgot about him."
That made Korra happy, she liked being able to cheer her female friend up. Korra nodded in response, though Asami couldn't see the nod as she was facing forward, and then lifted her hand from her shoulder.
"Anytime, Asami. I'll happily be your distraction."
Asami turned her head back to see Korra's bright and optimistic smile. It warmed her heart. I'd love for you to be my distraction, Asami thought to herself. Her smile turned into a more cheerful one. Korra's positivity was absolutely contagious. She resumed walking towards the sparring room.
After passing a few doors, they finally reached the room. This room didn't have a door, just an archway. The massive amount of sunlight pouring immediately blinded Korra. She squinted her eyes. The room was filled almost end to end with thick blue rubber mats. There were hooks on the walls with white hand towels hanging from them. The walls were lined with windows all around it. There was a huge fan in the corner of the room that was currently off. In the other corner, there was a punching bag with different sized punching gloves laying on the floor next to it. A table stood next to doorway with different equipment on it; tape to wrap their hands, water bottles, bandages, and a first aid kit.
"Wow."
Korra was awestruck. Asami picked up the tape and started wrapping her hands.
"You like it?"
Korra nodded vigorously, "Yeah. This place is amazing, Asami. I swear you have a secret room for everything." Asami chuckled at the comment.
The taller girl said with a laugh, "Hurry up and wrap your hands."
Korra snapped out of her amazement and walked up to the table, picking up the other tape. After Asami was done wrapping her hands, she picked up her hair and started putting it into a ponytail. She stepped forward onto the mat filled floor. Korra finally finished wrapping her hands and looked over to Asami.
"Are you sure about this?" The Avatar continued with a smirk, "It's not too late to back out you know." She started walking forward to step on the cushioned floor as well and then stood facing Asami.
Asami's eyebrow twitched and she bit her lip with a smile to hold back a comment. "Yes, I'm sure, honorable Avatar Korra."
The second she finished her sentence, she adopted a fighting stance. Her right arm was drawn back, and her left arm was put horizontally in a defensive position in front of her torso. She spread her legs out slightly to make her position stable. Korra grinned at her as she watched the other girl quickly get into sparring mode. The Avatar got herself into a fighting stance as well; she slid her right leg out in front of her, spreading her legs to ground herself. She drew back her left arm straight back behind her, palm out, and the other arm was placed straight out in front of her, palm open and facing Asami. She flipped the hand facing Asami around so her palm was facing inwards and bent her hand in a 'Come at me' motion.
Without giving Korra a moment to think, Asami charged forward, positioning herself beside Korra, and threw her arm out sideways with a blow directed towards the side of the other girl's face. Korra barely managed to get her hand up to block the blow. Asami smiled, as she quickly bent down and used the heel of her right foot to kick the back of Korra's leg, knocking her off balance. The Avatar nearly fell to the floor as her leg buckled, but she managed to stop herself and threw a heavy blow towards Asami's torso. Asami quickly brought her hand up to block it and winced slightly as it connected. Then she quickly threw an elbow to the Avatar's side before she could draw back her hand to block. Korra was only slightly affected by the strike as there wasn't much force behind it. She jumped backwards to create some distance between them.
Asami was fast. She moved too quickly for Korra to block every blow of hers. Korra, however slower, had more force behind each blow. The Avatar took a few seconds to catch her breath, then charged forward, trying to get the upper hand this time. She threw her hand to strike Asami in the face, but her fist connected with air as Asami ducked, and countered with an uppercut to Korra's torso. She hit right below her sternum and forced the air out of Korra. Korra gasped as she automatically bent slightly forward, then stubbornly threw her other arm out which connected with Asami's shoulder. The power behind the blow threw Asami off balance. Korra grinned victoriously, and drew back her hand to throw another blow to take advantage of Asami's position. However, Asami placed her hand flat on the ground, threw her leg straight up, and dove it at the side of Korra's face. Korra wasn't expecting the quick counter and it connected directly with the side of her face.
Asami quickly got back to her feet and went into a defensive stance. One hand was guarding her torso again while her offensive hand was pulled back. It took Korra a second to recover from the blow to her face. However Korra was determined not to lose, so as fast as she could, she rushed forward and started throwing less heavy but quick strikes towards Asami. Asami dodged about half of them, the other half she quickly threw her hands up to block them. Korra finished the assault with a slower but particularly strong strike towards the middle of Asami's face. Asami knew she would need both arms to block the incoming blow so her arms were rapidly brought up and forearms were crossed to provide more defense against the blow. When the strike hit, the incredible force made Asami slide backwards across the mat. Immediately, she dug her back foot as much as she could into the mat.
The blow hindered Asami a bit, since it hurt her arms when it connected and she used a lot of energy to stop it from pushing her further back. Korra noticed this and instantly followed up with a blow to the side of her torso. Asami's arms still in pain, she didn't get a chance to block the blow completely. Some of the force connected directly to her side and she lost her breath at the power of it. Korra followed up by hooking her foot behind Asami's ankle and yanking it forward, at the same time she charged forward, wrapping her hands around the other girl's waist. There was no way Asami could stay standing on one foot after the weight that Korra pushed onto her, so she tumbled down to the mat with a thump.
Asami suddenly started delivering rapid blows to Korra's sides from her new position. They weren't too powerful, but if she took enough of the hits Korra knew the other girl would win this. So after about seven hits connected, Korra grabbed her wrists. She pulled them above Asami's head and pinned them to the mat using her brute strength. Asami growled as she struggled viciously to get a more dominant position. Korra moved her right leg between Asami's to try and get a hold on her. She pushed her leg forward as she used her elbow to try to lift her body up. Korra hadn't really thought the movement through and her knee connected directly to the apex of Asami's thighs.
A soft moan escaped Asami's lips at the action. Asami's eyes widened instantaneously, as she had not meant for that sound to come out, and she quickly bit down on her lip in embarrassment. She desperately hoped Korra hadn't heard that. However, she knew that Korra did as she felt her stop moving immediately. Asami glanced up at her and her blue eyes were wide open in shock. Once the taller girl saw this, her face, which had been red from the exercise, turned redder and she turned her head to the side to avoid making eye contact with other girl.
Without thinking, Korra slammed her knee forward again and a gasp of pleasure was yanked from Asami. She bit down on her lip harder to prevent another moan. Her chest started heaving even faster than before when she was just out of breath. Damn it, was she doing this on purpose? She chanced a look up at Korra. The look of pure lust swimming in those crystal blue irises shocked her. Her chest was heaving with deep breaths as well. Asami's heart started speeding up at the sight of her. The other girl had no idea of the tremendous effect she had on her. Her hips started moving subtly of their own accord, desperately trying to find friction to relieve the building tension between her legs. When Korra felt this, she darted her tongue out and ran it over her lips in an attempt to relieve the feeling of being parched that suddenly came over her. Every now and again the Avatar's toned thigh would brush just right against Asami's center and make her breathing hitch.
Then all at once, Asami remembered what they had been doing just moments before. The reason why they were in this room to begin with. She concentrated on stopping her hip movements. It was pretty hard since it was really just an instinctive motion. However, she refused to lose to the Avatar. Swiftly, she brought her left leg out up to her chest to remove it from being caught between Korra's and moved it to the outside of the other girl's leg. She promptly wrapped her legs around Korra's waist tightly then used her grip to pull Korra's body flush against hers, knocking her off balance. On impulse, Korra used one of her hands to catch herself from falling, loosening her grip on Asami's wrists. The taller girl took advantage of this and broke her hands free from the grip. She wrapped those newly liberated arms around Korra's upper torso, just under her arms, then clasped her hands together to secure them behind her back. She smirked victoriously and looked up at Korra, who was now holding herself up with both hands on either side of Asami's head. She didn't seem to understand the gravity of the situation, that Asami now had the upper hand. Her blue eyes were still filled with desire and she seemed unfazed by the change in position. The smile fell from Asami's face and her eyes narrowed.
Then she had an idea to snap the Avatar out of her trance. She leaned up using her hold on Korra to pull herself up. Then once she was next to her ear, she whispered smugly, "I win, Avatar Korra." The warm breath on Korra's ear triggered goosebumps that trailed all over her body. Asami felt Korra shudder under her grip in response. Asami pulled back from her ear to look at Korra with a smirk on her face. However, her smirk fell almost immediately when she saw Korra's face.
The Avatar's eyes were flickering slowly between glowing pure white eyes and crystal blue ones. A gasp came from Asami's lips and she loosened her grip slightly.
"Korra?" Asami questioned softly.
Instantly, as if that word was a spark that set off a bomb, Korra dove her head down and attached her lips to the skin on Asami's neck. Asami took in a breath of air sharply both due to pleasure and pure shock. Korra's soft lips started trailing kisses up Asami's skin to her jaw. The taller girl no longer was focused on her hold, so she let her arms drop from around Korra's torso. Immediately Korra grabbed those hands, and pinned them above her head. This time, after getting a good grip, she let one of her hands go and held both of Asami's wrists in one strong hand. The other hand she ran down Asami's side and traced the curves of her body. Korra let the hand travel all the way up to one of the thighs that were wrapped around her. Soft lips left the delicate porcelain skin and then crashed on red lips below her. The sudden kiss surprised Asami and so it took a few seconds before she reciprocated. Once she did, the passion of the kiss left her breathless. She could feel the assertiveness, effects of the Avatar State she assumed, but there was a tenderness there that was so Korra. She hummed blissfully into the kiss and Korra's hand, which had been resting at the back of her thigh, moved to one of the four clasps at her top and undid it. Then her lips abruptly were torn from the others. They went back to kissing Asami's neck, which truth be told was her weak spot. Another moan unwillingly slipped out of the taller girl.
Korra continued kissing down her slender neck. As she undid the clasps, she kissed each bit of new skin she uncovered. Once the red lacy bra was fully uncovered, Korra lips quickly moved to the kiss above one of the cups of her bra and she sucked slightly hard on the skin there. Asami threw her head back against the mat and arched her back up as a cry of need passed her lips. She wouldn't be surprised if the shorter girl could feel her dampness on her lower stomach even through both of their clothing.
"Mmm, Korra…"
Asami was lost in the pleasure that the other girl was giving her. Upon hearing her name, Korra lifted her head to look at her and her eyes had a steady white glow to them. God, Asami wanted this so bad. She really did… But not like this. She wiggled her hands for a second trying to free them, no luck there. She had expected that much. Korra's head went back down and this time she darted her tongue at the silky skin under the bra cup, not quite reaching the peak. Asami bit her lip to hold back a sound.
Asami called out in a shaky voice, "K-Korra."
This time, the Avatar didn't seem hear her name being called. The caramel hand moved up to Asami's bra strap and started tugging it down her shoulder. Asami's heart started speeding up significantly. Asami became slightly panicked, she didn't want the moment she'd been dreaming of to turn out like this.
In a more alarmed voice Asami spoke up, "Korra!"
All of a sudden, the hand froze in place and slowly the other girl lifted her head. Asami looked straight into her eyes. They were flickering between pure white and sapphire like static on a TV channel until she got a clear picture of Korra's crystal blue eyes. Her eyebrows scrunched together in a confused manner with a dazed look in her eyes that she tried to blink away. Suddenly, Korra took in Asami's appearance, her top wide open with her bra exposed, the strap slightly off of her shoulder, a small hickey at the top of her breast, hands pinned under Korra's one, a chest heaving with deep breaths, and a worried expression on her face. Korra gasped, and quickly let go of Asami's wrists. In response, the taller girl unwrapped her legs from around her torso. Immediately, Korra scrambled backwards off of the other girl. She leaned back on her hands and stared at Asami with a horrified expression on her face.
"Korra it's—" The Avatar clumsily got to her feet. She stared at the other girl for a second with a look that was full of self-loathing before she rushed to the door and out of the room. "Korra, wait!"
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