Menage A Trois (Part Two)

Mako decided to ditch the last hour of the gala and headed home. He wasn't particularly fond of having to stand in appearance. Especially around such aristocratic people. He never knew what it was like to be born rich or royal, so even though he could mingle well with them, he never felt like he could fit in. That was probably why he felt so alienated around Korra in the past. That didn't matter much now, he didn't feel pressure to conform to their standards. If the opportunity ever came to meet Korra's parents again he would take it. He was proud of the man he had become and his lineage did not determine his worth.

He walked through the door of his one bedroom apartment and took off his shiny black shoes. The weight of this weekend finally lifting from his shoulders. The entire conference was...interesting, to say the least. Most memorable work event to date admittedly.

He was grateful for the outcome though and felt better finally allowing Korra back into his life. It was much easier than he imagined and it felt so right. He wanted that feeling to last as long as possible.

After he finished his bedtime routine of a shower, brushing teeth and other nightly pampering, Mako settled under his covers. He tossed and turned for the first thirty or so minutes unable to rest. Not surprisingly, it was because Korra was still on his mind. He wondered what she was up to right now. He hadn't seen her all night other than a wave goodbye.

There was some very important things they needed to discuss. He knew once they did she wouldn't be very happy about it. That's why he had been putting it off for so long. Now he was fearful too much time had passed. Especially since now they were officially friends again. Telling Korra he knew about Asami's engagement would for sure ruin their newly formed relationship.

Mako rubbed the bridge of his nose until his brows softened and his threatening headache subsided. He figured there was no reason to dwell on it any longer and turned over to try and get some sleep.

After about an hour he heard his phone begin to ring. He ignored it at first, figuring it was Bolin mad he didn't go out for a drink with them afterwards. Or maybe Bei-Fong working late and demanding his input on a case as if it couldn't wait till the morning.

As the ringing persisted he begrudgingly rolled over and picked up his phone.

Ironically, as if his prayers were answered, it was Korra on the other end. Her picture beamed on the screen waiting for him to answer.

-"Hello?"- he voiced, sounding a bit raspy from waking up.

"Hua- ahh!"

He swallowed. At first not recognizing if that was a plea of distress or...something else. That was definitely Korra's voice, but she sounded different.

He sat up on his mattress listening attentively.

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"Hua- ahh!" Korra moaned instantly slapping her hand over her mouth as she heard Mako's voice on the line. She looked down at Kuvira in shock unaware this was her plan the entire time.

Kuvira snickered but did not stop, she ventured down Korra's vertical slit using her tongue to slowly flick it's wet surface against her sex.

Korra whined again, shivering under Kuvira's lewd kisses. She could barely talk let alone focus on the reason why they called Mako in the first place.

Kuvira sucked her clit into her mouth and swiped the tip of her tongue back and forth over the peak. The ribbed texture of her wet muscle made Korra squirm under the press of her jaw.

"Ah.." Korra muffled. Her eyes fluttered and body trembled as a sensible warmth spread from her core, down her thighs, to the tips of her toes. The movement of Kuvira's tongue gradually began to stimulate her desire, feathering along her senses with each passionate stroke. She began alternating between dragging along Korra's entrance and licking back up to play with her clit. Her tongue swirled and darted around tender skin and wet lips.

Korra's mouth dropped open at the multiple sensations rippling through her body. She didn't even have time to process a sound as she was so quickly overwhelmed.

-"Hello?...Korra?"-

She glanced at her phone desperately, but couldn't reply. She could hardly catch her breath let alone complete a full sentence. She bucked her hips suddenly at the sensation of Kuvira's mouth tugging on her womanhood.

"Come on Korra..let him hear you."

She hooked her hands around Korra's hips and pinned her in place as her tongue finally ventured inside. She hummed softly enjoying Korra's taste and soft skin against her face. Tart and sweet...

Her tongue wiggled against her tender walls, probing her from the inside out.

Korra whined, trying her best to hold in her moans. Her hands tore into the comforter as she arched her back in agony. For some reason she was trying to keep Mako from hearing. She didn't know how he'd react to this. They didn't exactly clue him in on what they were doing. She felt self conscious knowing he was hearing her have sex with other person. They never really had the "threesome" conversation.

"ah!" Korra gasped, arching her back again as Kuvira hungrily tugged on her lips. She parted her legs wider and began to roll her hips against her lovers face, adding to the already growing friction. "F-uck"

Kuvira nipped at her clit, sucking and releasing in a rhythmic pattern. Her head slightly bobbed up and down, flowing with Korra's writhing motions.

-Korra...is everything okay?-

There goes his voice again. Korra hissed threw her teeth, "erhhh..fu-"

Kuvira laughed at her failed attempts to keep her composure and Korra noticed she sounded so giddy and pleased with herself.

Damn you...

Mako was still listening and Korra feared she wasn't going to be able to keep up the silent act for very long.

xxx

Korra didn't say anything on the other end but Mako could faintly hear her moving around. She was panting under her breath and he didn't understand what she was trying to do, whether she knew the effect it was having on him.

He glanced down at his crotch to see a small hill slowly forming beneath his sheets. There was no way what he was hearing was anything other than...

Which meant they were...

He grunted an unintelligible sound and kicked away his blanket. His growing erection was now staring him straight in the face and he couldn't deny it. A small pool of pre-cum soaked through the thin fabric of his boxers, visualizing his increasing need.

He closed his eyes and listened, hearing very faint sounds of wet noises. He tried to imagine what they were doing, what Kuvira was doing to her. Oddly that was what made this so intriguing to him. Piecing together the sounds and allowing his imagination to run wild with the possibilities. Even against his better judgment, this was so incredibly erotic.

Again he heard Korra mumble and whine, it was too breathy and strained to be a cry of distaste. He knew her well enough to hear that she was just being reluctant, holding back.

-"...Korra..hear."-

That was Kuvira's voice, but he couldn't make out what she said. Her voice was overshadowed by Korra's subtle moans, she must have her phone closet to her.

He began rubbing his right palm over his shaft till he reached his tip and grabbed hold of it. He slowly touched himself, just to tease his senses and awaken any part of himself still half asleep. He dragged his fingers over the plump shape of his head and shivered at the sensation.

-"Fuck...yes...ah!" - Korra cried.

He grunted again as he gripped himself tighter and slowly began working him self up. His hand was heavy against his pajama pants, kneading his flesh until he was stiff. Korra was on her knees now, her full lips trailing along his veins. He hissed threw his teeth at the visual, using her moans as an aid to his imagination.

Wait, he thought. This, this was wrong.

Maybe she called by mistake, if this was a miss-dial he was only pervertedly intruding by listening in.

-"Oooh! Oh my god!..."- Korra yelled. Her voice quaked and he shivered in response. He loved when she sounded this way.

-"Kuvira!"-

His thighs shook as he quickened his pace. "Fuck.." he muttered, pulling his cock out of his boxers. The tip of his head dripped down the length of his shaft and he used the natural lubricant to make himself slick to the touch. He pumped himself up and down, from base to tip in a desperate attempt to mimic the feeling of another body taking him for their own.

I should stop.. he thought. I shouldn't be listening to this...

xxx

"Oooh! Oh my god!..." Korra yelled as Kuvira pushed two fingers deep into her core.

"Kuvira!" She cried, glancing down to see a smug expression on her dominants face. If she could still hold in her moans at this point it meant Kuvira wasn't going hard enough. She needed to adjust her strategy accordingly.

"I want to hear you Korra." She cooed. Her green eyes watching as her fingers penetrated her with wild fascination.

"Yes. Ah ha." Korra responded.

Her muscles tighten and released with every swift jab. She couldn't help but quake as Kuvira's long digits glided along her textured nerve endings. Her hands were so big and rough. They actually reminded Korra of Mako's hands except his were always so warm.

Korra's voice began to fill the space and echo off the walls as the digits inside her scrapped along her sex. She was so wet now making it easy for Kuvira to stretch her out. She loved watching Korra's hips swivel and abdominal muscles flex. The Water-Tribe girl was so responsive, she seemed to completely give herself over to Kuvira and anything she planned to do to her. It was the most sensual thing a dominant could ask for.

"Kuvira," Korra breathed, her damp lashes fluttering softly.

Her lover hissed falling prey to the siren song of Korra's moans. She was beginning to get a bit carried away and needed to quell her own needs as well. She dropped her head between Korra's legs and licked Korra's clit while she continued to relentlessly finger fuck her. Her hand was dripping in Korra's arousal which only motivated her to take her more.

"Mm," She groaned. She closed her eyes and listened to the way Korra begged for her. She catered to the way her body yearned for her touch and responded to every twitch and plea with ease.

Her tongue ventured around her mound, between her lips and up and down the side of her thighs. Kuvira couldn't get enough of her, no wonder Mako was so sprung.

Korra yelled, arching her back as she cried out.

How the hell was she so good at this!? Her brows threaded into a hard line as she writhed underneath Kuvira's mouth. She grunted between her teeth as Kuvira's fingers curled, finding that the coveted spot that would soon tip Korra over the edge. She pointed her toes as her muscles tingled uncontrollably.

Mako was one thing; attentive, aggressive, provocative, but Kuvira was...ungodly. Korra never encountered anyone that could touch her so perfectly other than herself.

Her stroke, her pace, her pressure, her timing, everything was so fine tuned to Korra's needs she was so blissfully overwhelmed. Korra arched her back and dragged her palms over the hills of her breasts, desperately needing her nipples pinched. She pulled on them hard and hissed threw her teeth. She ran her hands down past her stomach and combed her fingers threw Kuvira's hair.

Kuvira grunted, tasting Korra's pre-cum as it dripped into her mouth. Her right hand pulled out of her sex and parted Korra's lips, allowing her tongue easy access to explore. Using only the tip she teased her flesh and drew intricate patterns along her womanhood.

Korra tore into the sheets, "Ah..oh god"

She loved seeing Korra writhe knowing this was only the prelude. She wasn't going to stop until she was incapacitated. Kuvira cupped her mouth over Korra's sex, continuing to devour her as she realized her friend was close to her climax.

Korra brought her legs up closer to her chest, "Oh! That feels so good!" She began to shake uncontrollably, pulling on Kuvira's hair in desperation.

The General didn't let up in the slightest, she peered through her long curtain of hair and watched in delight. She glanced over to Korra's phone to make sure Mako was still listening. The call hadn't ended yet so he must of been enjoying what he was hearing.

xxx

Mako feverishly stroked himself while his phone remained glued to his ear. He was still inwardly cursing himself as a pervert but he couldn't stop. Korra's voice was a lullaby, weaving a lustful spell around him. He was panting like a dog in heat.

-"Ah! Ha..I'm gonna cum!"- Korra shouted.

Mako tilted his head back and moaned, letting go of his erection before he too unwraveled. He didn't want to finish just yet, he had a feeling they weren't done and he needed to save his seed.

Korra cried out in a desperate wail of euphoria, followed by several unrecognizable phrases. Everything went quiet for a moment before he heard Kuvira's voice.

-"Brace yourself princess..."-

He then heard Korra hiss and plead followed by a deep sigh. He tried his best to visualize their actions but he couldn't picture what was going on.

-"Mako..."- Korra beckoned.

He shivered at the desperate tone in her voice, she sounded so needy. The detective tried to convince himself he wasn't making this up. She really did say his name, which meant they called him on purpose. They knew he was there the whole time, listening.

That instantly erased any guilt he previously had and made him even more horny. He mentally applauded Kuvira for this; he had to despite not wanting to feed her ego. There was absolutely no way he ever thought she would do something this ostentatious.

"Korra." He answered. He shut his eyes trying to imagine her here with him. How she would look laid out underneath him like they've done so many times.

-"I..need you"-

He pressed his phone closer to his ear in an attempt to hear her more clearly.

"I..I" he stammered.

-"Come on Mako we don't have all night,"- Kuvira added.

Korra sighed, -"Turn..turn it on, Mako...please.."-

He instantly knew what they wanted now. Although Korra was joking, she took his advice and wore the vibrator. His hands couldnt move fast enough as he fetched his tablet. He transfered the call to his device so that he could open the app on his phone. He plugged in his head phones and haphazardly snapped them over his ears.

He laid back against his head board and pressed the power on. He began with a small delicate buzzing sensation since she sounded a bit worn out.

-"Oooh"- Korra mewled.

-"Can you feel it?"- Kuvira asked.

-"Yes"-

"Good girl.." Mako whispered.

xxx

-"Good Girl"-

Korra smiled softly turning her head towards the phone beside her. She slowly rolled her hips enjoying the subtle vibrations pulsating from within. A fuzzy, butterfly type feeling stirred in her stomach. It felt really good having Mako there and officially participating now. It was like she had a part of him here even though he was two floors below them.

Kuvira left to fetch something from her suitcase giving Korra a moment to rest before the next round.

"Sorry we woke you." She laughed, hearing Mako chuckle on the other end.

-"I'm not complaining."-

"Hm! Hnm" Korra bit into her lip as the vibrations increased intensity.

-"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself"-

"And are you?" Korra blushed. There really wasn't a subtle way to ask if someone was masturbating without feeling a tad embarrassed.

Mako responded by fisting his erection making sure to pump hard enough she could hear the wet sounds. He was so turned on now his member was throbbing in response.

Korra cooed, imaging she was there watching him. Sometimes she liked doing that, just watching in lewd curiosity of how he liked to pleasure himself. She was so relived Mako didn't hang up and that he was actually happy to be involved. Kuvira really had a way of reading people. She was rarely ever wrong with her predictions.

Speaking of, her lover returned wearing her newly purchased addition. A soft and yet thick false appendage that protruded out from between her legs at a generous length and small curve.

Korra sat up on the backs of her palms looking at the strap-on nervously. When they went to the sex shop Korra didn't oppose to Kuvira buying the dildo, but something about seeing her ready to use it made her meek.

Kuvira stood at the foot of the bed in a wide stance. She looked pleased by Korra's doe-eyed expression.

"Come here." She commanded.

Korra slowly crawled to the end of the bed eyeing the slightly curved dildo with intrigue. Kuivra lightly took her face in her palm and guided her lips to the tip of the silicone head.

"Just until I'm ready for you.."

Korra took the base of it in her palm and kissed the tip softly. Something she usually would do with Mako when he was the one asking for oral pleasantries. Kuvira smirked and began combing her fingers threw Korra's hair. Seeing her on all fours like this and so willing to please her was so worth the wait. Not just the wait of the conference weekend, but just their friendship in general. In college Korra was intimidated and Kuvira was too future driven to give anyone a chance to truly get to know her. She was glad they were past that stage of introductions, Korra was truly a gem of a friend to have.

Korra slowly eased her lips over the head of the dildo, pulling back her teeth and flattening her tongue as more of its length entered her mouth.

"Wow." Kuvira cooed as her partner was able to fit its entirety down her throat to the base.

After a few seconds Korra pulled back and coughed softly. Gaining her composure she began slowly working the shaft, stopping at about half the length to avoid choking again. She licked up and down the sides making sure it was slick for a smooth transition.

"Show me what you can do." Kuvira whispered, her attention glued to Korra's mouth.

Closing her eyes Korra continued and embarrassingly got a little carried away. She started thinking of Mako, his hazel eyes low and jaded watching as she sucked him off. The thickness of his girth, soft skin of his head, the heat and weight of his flesh in her mouth...

"Hmmm.." she whined, the images dancing in her mind so real they made her thighs shake. She wanted him, she needed him just as much as Kuvira needed her. The General watched as Korra continued, mesmerized by her ferocity.

Korra was mewling as a small stream of saliva ran down her chin. Her cheeks were red and eyes shut softly as she envisioned this was Mako's cock in her mouth.

"You're incredible." Kuvira whispered.

Korra gasped and arched her back as the vibratior intensified. "Ohh fuck!" She gagged. She pinched her thighs together as they twitched from the sudden intense vibrations.

Kuvira snickered, prissy boy didn't seem very pleased by what he was hearing. Good.

"That's enough." She ordered. She took Korra's chin in her hands and tilted her face up to meet her gaze. "On your back"

Korra obeyed, laying down and spreading her legs. She tugged on the vibrator but stopped once Kuvira intervened.

"No, we will use them both."

"Both?!" Korra croaked, the vibrator was already big and she wanted to add more.

Kuvira positioned herself between Korra's legs, her arms flanking her head and long hair a curtain around her face.

"It'll be fine, I promise." She whispered. She bent over and kissed Korra sincerely, relishing the press of their lips.

"Okay." Korra whispered, her eyes fluttering close in anticipation.

Kuvira slowly began rocking her hips back and forth, gliding the shaft along Korra's sex.

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Mako was lightly touching himself as he listened. His right hand was hot from the skin to skin friction of continually building up his orgasm. His phone was in his left hand gently swiveling the dial. Kuvira may be the dominant this time around but he wanted to participate as much as he could.

-"Erm."- Korra grunted. She hissed through her teeth and Mako imagined the face she would make when he entered her. She would make the same sounds of slight discomfort.

His hand dragged down his shaft, squeezing tightly, trying to mimic the feeling of her. It paled in comparison.

-"Relax.."- Kuvira cooed, her voice was soft and low.

What were they doing? Mako thought.

Kuvira said "use them both", she must of meant another toy? He grunted softly under his breath as he squeezed his balls softly.

-"Ohhh fuck!"- Korra squealed. -"It's-its so big!"-

Mako moaned, No way..

He gripped himself tighter and began to stroke again. Korra was beneath him now, her legs wide and inviting. Her voice high and loud in his ear as he pushed his tip inside. He groaned into the speaker of his phone, desperate to reach her. "Korra,"

-"Ahh!"- Korra grunted deeply.

-"I'll go slowly"- Kuvira encouraged.

Mako quickened his pace, trying to keep up with the sound filling the speakers of his head set. He could see himself in place of Kuvira. Bent over Korra's form watching as his cock penetrated her, deep and fast.

-"You're so tight.."- Kuvira muttered.

"Ahh..yes." Mako breathed. His fingers swiped over his head imagining the feel of her lips. Kuvira could never truly know the feeling of Korra. Yes she was tight, slick, muscular and so much more.

-"Yes! Yes! Fuck Yes!"- Korra yelled.

Mako couldn't hold on much longer, his cock was red and tender to the touch. He tried to focus on the vibrator but his hands were starting to shake.

Kuvira was incredible.

xxx

Korra reached out for Kuvira's face, running her hand along her lovers jaw. Her body bounced as Kuvira's hips ruthlessly snapped back and forth.

"..ha ..harder.."

Kuvira smirked deviously. She pulled out and let the toy fall limp between Korra's legs.

"ahh!" Korra whined, flinching at the sudden absence of preasure.

"What was that?" Kuvira responded, her voice stern as if she didn't like being told what to do.

"Fuck me! Please!" Korra cried, realizing her error. She reached between her legs and picked up the head of the toy and pressed it against herself. "Please,"

"Good girl", Kuriva surged forward, muffling Korra's scream with a wet, aggressive kiss.

"Yes! Ah!-ha ha! Yes!"

Korra couldn't stay quiet anymore, this was too much. The vibrator was pushed further inside her, stimulating areas she'd never even known was there. All while Kuvira's silicone cock stretched her out and ripped along her senses, leaving not a tender spot unbothered. She was beyond filled, she was stuffed and vibrating with pleasure. She was drowning in it.

"Ohh Mako!"

Kuvira could feel the vibrations trickle along her toy and was impressed Mako was cordinating in time with her thrusts. He was playing his part and she was confident he was enjoying the audio show.

They exchanged sloppy kisses and breathless grunts. The Water-tribe girl held onto Kuvira as if her life depended on it. She was quickly slipping away and would soon loose all sense of herself.

Kuvira sat up, wanting to change positions. She lifted Korra's legs up to rest against her chest and snapped her hips faster, pulling back and plunging with wild abandon. She hugged Korra's legs close to her chest, her ankles hooked over her shoulders, locked in place. She wanted to destroy her, it was a need so great her own body ached for it. Her mind was fixed on this one goal and she was blindly determined to accomplish it.

Korra wailed, tears slowly streaming down her face. Her heart beat so hard she could feel it ringing in her ears. "Kuvira! Ha-ah ha!"

Korra was so unapologetically loud, Kuvira loved it. She leaned forward, deepening her penetration and intrusive angle.

"Korra," she groaned, her voice raspy and low. Her friend panted, trying to catch her breath and reply. Korra couldn't seem to find her words.

Kuvira hooked her thumb into Korra's mouth, forcing her jaw apart.

"Mmm!" Korra welcomed the intrusion and sucked on her finger, licking the tip hungrily. Her blue eyes locked onto Kuvira's face, her lashes feathered and batting playfully as she continued to lap her thumb.

"God..." Kuvira let go of Korra's legs and let them fall open on either side of her hips. She crawled back over her body and kissed Korra's plump lips, "you like that?"

"Y-yes!" She replied.

She tore into Korra's bottom lip, teeth clanking as they kissed furiously, "Tell me.."

The watertribe girl let her head fall back against the pillows, as Kuvira continued to fuck her harder. "Fuck yes!"

"Tell me," Kuvira groaned, she kissed down the side of Korra's neck, licking the salt from her skin.

Korra could barely find her words now, "You are-so! Ah!"

Kuvira sat up, dragging her palms down Korra's breasts as she adjusted her hips and continued to thrust.

Korra clawed her nails down the silky sheets as she cried out for them. Both of her lovers, each of them pulling her under. Kuvira in person and Mako remotely.

-"Hmm, oh baby"- Mako wailed.

Kuvira clicked her teeth and picked up the phone. She turned the speaker off and pressed it to Korra's ear.

"I don't want to hear him." She groaned.

Korra smiled lazily and held onto the phone, listening to Mako moan with her.

Occasionally she would drift off with the images of Mako hovering above her, the heat of his body blanketing her own. The snap of Kuvira's hips a substitution for his. The feeling of his girth mimicked by silicone.

She opened her eyes and watched Kuvira's intense expression. She looking incredible, disheveled and hungry for her. It was as if Korra had them both with her. Her mind was filled with the possibilities of that reality. Taking turns, switching positions, Kuvira's tongue.. Mako's cock.

This was all so much. Kuvira would fade in and she'd feel the thrust of her hips and hear her soft grunts. Then she'd close her eyes and hear Mako, imagine his breath on her neck, his hands on her breasts.

-Korra- Mako moaned.

"Mako" She replied. He was close, she heard it in his voice and she wanted to cum with him, given Kuvira would let her.

Using her left hand, not holding the phone, she cupped Kuviras face. The General read her expression as defeat and thought she looked so cute desperately asking to finish.

"Cum for me Korra"

"Ah!" Korra yelled, she arched her back as her entire body grew stiff. "I..ah!." Her phone slipped out of her hand as she heard Mako wail.

"I..I'm cumming!" She cried.

Kuvira quickly reached for her phone and ended the call. Mako heard the built up but she selfishly wanted the climax all to herself. He'd hate her for it, but she didn't care in the slightest.

Korra's body went stiff as she convulsed, "ahh..ha!" Her vision blurred as colors sparked behind her lids fading to white light. Her body trembled and twitched as her muscles seized.

Kuvira continued to thrust as Korra's orgasm waned. She was angling her hips at a slight upward angle wanting to massage a very specific spot.

Korra gasped in disbelief as her body felt so overstimulated, she clutched Kuvira's thick arms desperately, "S-stop!"

Her brows scrunched as a new sensation formed below her waist. She truly didn't want Kuvira to stop, she was just unsure of what was about to happen. It was something she never felt before.

A few more thrusts and a quick release when, "OH...SHIT!"

Kuvira quickly pulled the dildo and vibrator out as Korra screamed. Taking the flat side of her fingers she swiped up and down over Korra's clit rubbing the area in quick circles.

A wet sensation pooled between Korra's legs as her core contracted and released. "Ahhh!" Korra fell against the mattress breathing heavy in shock. Her body went limp from exhaustion including her brain unable to comprehend what she just did. All she knew was that it felt incredible.

"Damn," she heard Kuvira say. Slowly she sat up on her forearms and saw Kuvira looking at the blanket with honorable pride. She gleefully sucked her fingers as if wanting to savor every scrap of her meal.

Korra looked down and saw a small damp puddle beneath her and that's when she realized how intense her orgasm really was.

"I...Ive never done that before," she blushed. Korra cupped her cheek in her hand laughing softly. She thought something as dramatic as squirting was only present in porn, apparently not. The feeling of it was like her body had reached beyond her usual threshold and the moment that followed was so intense her mind had to reboot from the override, circuits fried.

Kuvira chuckled, "Then Mako's not doing his job right" she gently licked Korra's womanhood, wanting to clean up her mess.

Korra scoffed still in shock, her body finally resting against the mattress. Kuvira definitely had all the stock to back up her claims and warranted ever ounce of her inflated ego.

She was amazing.

Korra laid out on the sheets letting her muscles rest and was joined by Kuvira beside her. A few minutes past in silence as they cooled down. Korra sighed and looked over at her friend, "Before I forget, thank you for this, and for not telling me about Asami."

Kuvira looked over at her surprised, "When did you?"

"When we were leaving, and I went to go talk to Mako. I saw him but," Korra looked away briefly, "Asami was there..and I just couldn't."

"I wanted to tell you but I didn't want to ruin your night." Kuvira replied.

Korra smiled, "I'm glad,"

As they prepared for bed Kuvira felt guilty not mentioning she also found out Asami was marrying Iroh, but again, it wasn't the right time. Now the big question was, when would be the right time?

-O-

Korra sighed as she squeezed the pillow under her head and wiggled further under the covers. It was the next morning and she felt so worn out she could sleep for the next few days. Kuvira was beside her, lightly breathing along her neck and shoulder blade as their bodies were innocently intertwined. The warm sunlight brushed along their skin, breaking threw the curtains of their hotel room in sun kissed hues.

A loud and sudden chirping sounded, slignally the end to their peaceful slumber. Korra jolted up first, recognizing the familiar annoyance.

"Oh no!" She gasped, "Tenzin!"

She hastily scrambled to the side of the bed and picked up her phone. "Hello? T-Tenzin!"

"Korra the embassy is here..."

"I know! Im so sorry!" She jumped out of the bed, shaking Kuvira awake who sat up in confusion. Her long hair was in a mass of curls that cascaded down her shoulders and stuck to the side of her face. If Korra wasn't in such a rush she'd tease her about looking so comically unkempt.

"I swear I'm not drunk!" Korra wined, she had one fucking job and totally almost screwed it up.

"I'm on my way!" She hung up, grabbed whatever clothes she could find and ran for the door. She clipped her bra around her chest and looked back at Kuvira apologetically. "I'm so sorry! I have to go!"

She haphazardly pulled up her underwear, fumbling towards the door, "This wasn't a booty call I swear!"

Kuvira smiled softly and waved goodbye.

"I'll be back later!"

As Korra ran out the front door Kuvira stretched her arms above her head and yawned. There was about a dozen things on her to-do list today and she decided she was going to ignore every single one.

Kuvira fell back against her pillows and drifted off to sleep.


(I couldn't decide which perspective to tell this chapter in so I chose both Mako and Korra's. Hopefully it wasn't too choppy. I hope everyone is being proactive and safe during these unpredictable times.) -Kuro-cache