AN: when I tried to make it short and sweet but then the smut ruins it all (LMFAO classic good old me tho tbh *wheezes*)

Full disclaimer tho, this fic made me, the writer, pretty hot and bothered so read at your risk and drink up

Summer Grounds Challenge 3a: Travel


Asami Sato was a creature of precision and detail.

She was always fifteen minutes early wherever she went. She had backup plans for her backup plan's backup. She would always carry around an extra pair of what she owned in case of emergencies. She methodically planned out her days by the hour and followed that itinerary to the tee. She was always put together and perfect on the outside. Even in her worst moments, she masked it so well that no one saw through her facade… except for one person that is.

Korra Tartak.

Her once best friend in elementary, rival in middle school, and then mortal enemy in high school. They had been neighbors since they were kids, childhood friends one could say, but as they grew older, the more they bickered and fought until eventually, they couldn't stand the sight of each other. Ironically enough, Korra was one of the reasons why Asami was fifteen minutes early to everything. She purposely left her house early knowing Korra was always late to everything and that way, there would be no chance they'd run into each other.

College wasn't even a question.

Her mother, who was best friends with Korra's mom of course, had told her that Korra was going to their hometown college, Republic City University. She didn't need to be told twice. She didn't even bother applying to this university and applied to the outer state ones. She ended up going to the Zaofu Institution of Arts and Technology for the next four years.

Fast forwarding time, after a lonely yet successful time at Zaofu, she planned out this mini vacation on her way back home to Republic City where Korra was. However, rather than taking the magnetic train as a commute, she opted to take the longer route by traveling down the canyon routes. She would hop onto boarding buses, and stop at the nearest tourist attraction, before shuffling down the next and next bus until she made it home.

Sort of a soul-searching and free-spirited trip with no real plans one could say.

Minus the strict traveling schedules of course. She needed an unplanned trip so this was where real-time Asami was at, a rest stop waiting to board the bus to head on over to her next tourist trap. One moment, she was staring at the food options, deciding on what to buy for lunch and snack for later, the next, she turned to face the last person she expected to see.

Korra Tartak.

Asami never ducked so fast behind a shelf before. What was she doing here? There was no way or reason for Korra to be out here in the middle of the canyons between Zaofu and Republic City! Talk about ludicrous. Asami couldn't believe her eyes. Of all the days, the time, and places out there, it had to be here and now of all the coincidences.

No no. She had to calm down.

Perhaps if she dodged Korra strategically, Asami could avoid her until she left. She could just skip a meal until the next stop. She could handle being hungry for a few hours if it meant avoiding her. Hell, if it meant Asami needed to buy that horrendous sun hat to hide her face, she would do it. Asami peaked out from the side of the aisle to locate where Korra was except… she wasn't there anymore. She was gone. Maybe luck was on her side?

"Asami…?"

Fuck. Of course, it wasn't.

Slowly turning around with a resting bitch face, Asami made eye contact with her nemesis. She was… Korra was different. She didn't notice it two seconds ago but Korra apparently had cut her long hair which was currently tied up in a small wolf tail. She was also wearing a tank top that showed off her well-toned arms muscles that had grown over the years and teased the side of her ribcage with that measly sports bra hiding her cleavage. As for her legs… Asami let her eyes roam south. Her thighs were filling those tiny jogger shorts tightly and fuck were they ripped and toned.

She remembered to glare at Korra before biting back. "Korra."

That immediately set the tone and Korra frowned. "What are you doing here?"

"I should be the one asking that, what are you doing here? This isn't Republic City." She straightened her posture, standing at her full height as if she was reminding Korra that she was still taller after all these years.

Korra immediately scoffed at that before scowling back. "Yeah no shit, I wonder what gave that away?" She nodded toward the window. "The damned cliffs and sand?"

Asami practically growled at her. "I see you're still a smart ass as usual."

"And I see you got a stick still up your ass."

They glared at each other before Asami shook her head. "I don't have time for this."

"Hah! As if you ever had time for little old me." Korra shot back.

"What was that?" Asami spat out like venom. "What is that supposed to mean?"

Korra just gave her the 'really' look. "You heard me. You don't think I know? I'm not stupid. Ever since we were kids, you never bothered giving me the time of day! I know you always leave fifteen minutes early just to miss me."

An eyebrow twitched. "Well not that you would understand but I like being punctual and on time, unlike a certain someone who can't bother to wake up despite having ten alarms!"

"It's not my fault I'm mildly anemic! You think I want to be late?"

"Then have an iron-rich diet! You can at least try to help yourself."

"It's not that simple, smartass."

"At least I'm smart with an ass."

Korra shot her that 'look' again with an annoyed face. She then scoffed before talking back, "Whatever, I don't have time to waste with you."

Asami's eyes widened when she heard a certain keyword. Time. Oh fuck. She quickly looked at the time on her phone before snapping her head around. "No…" She rushed to the window. "No no no no! It's gone!"

Following her, Korra mirrored her line of sight. "What's gone?"

"My fucking bus, duh. God dammit! This is all your fault!" Asami exclaimed before pointing an accusatory finger.

"My fault? How is this my fault!" Korra shot back equally aggressively.

"If it wasn't for you," she firmly poked Korra's shoulder with her finger, "I wouldn't have been distracted and missed my bus! I lost all my things just you know. My bags, my clothes, my laptop, and even my freaking purse! It's all gone!"

"That's—" Korra wasn't sure what to say before somehow arguing back. "That's not my fault and you know it."

Asami scoffed. "Do I?" She glared at Korra for a silent moment before eventually giving up. "Whatever, I have more important things to do than talk to you any longer." She turned her back against her before walking away.

"Where are you going?" Korra asked in a hushed voice and possibly a worried voice.

"Figuring out how the hell I'm gonna get home obviously! I only have my damn phone and barely any cash on me." She then exited the rest stop before searching for alternative options on her phone. After scrolling around momentarily, her stomach ended up growling in protest.

That's when someone held out a small bag of food in front of her peripheral vision. When she looked up, it was Korra. Korra rubbed her neck while avoiding eye contact before mumbling something. The frown in Asami's eyebrows only deepened before she angrily asked. "What?"

Korra didn't look pleased either. "I said eat up, I'll take you home." She nodded her head toward the parking lot. "My mom will kill me if she finds out I ditched you or let you starve."

"You're kidding me? And be stuck alone with you on a thirteen-hour drive?"

"Look here, I'm just trying to be nice. I don't have you give you a ride in the first place unless you wanna wait here and hitch a ride with some stranger then by all means go ahead!" Korra snapped back at her while pointing at the road. "Have fun getting kidnapped or sold across the globe!"

Asami glared at her for a silent moment before eventually accepting her offer. "Fine." She finally yanked the bag out of Korra's hand. "I'll play along with you until I find another way back."

Rolling her eyes at that, Korra nodded toward her truck. "A simple thanks would suffice."

"In your dreams Tartak." She finally peaked into the grocery bag, seeing her favorite snack, a pack of dried mangos, peach-flavored sparkling water, and also the pesto chicken sandwich she had been eyeing earlier which she knew for a fact that Korra didn't see her looking at it. An eyebrow rose slightly before she ignored the warm fuzzy feeling inside of her. "Lead the way."

In no time, they were a few steps in front of Korra's truck and Asami couldn't believe her eyes. "You're driving this hunk of junk?"

Scoffing aggressively, Korra took the first step. "It runs if that's what you're implying." She angrily opened the driver-side door before snapping back. "It may be junk in your eyes but it hasn't failed me yet, unlike someone I know." She then went inside to unlock the passenger door and pushed it open for Asami.

Having stopped in her tracks, Asami just glared at her. "I haven't failed anything for your information, I graduated at the top of my class." She knew that wasn't what Korra was referring to but she refused to acknowledge it as she let her eyes scan the car for the second time.

Korra had a beat-up old baby blue truck that has seen better days. The paint was rusted here and there with some uneven polished parts on the body, dents on the front bumper, dings on the sides, and even a cracked windshield. It was a wonder how this car was running in the first place and Asami predicted the inside to be no better.

Shaking her head, Korra settled inside before slamming her door shut. She glared at Asami before shouting through the passenger door. "So are you getting in this death trap or not? I don't have all day."

Death trap was a bit harsh.

Asami didn't call it that and when she walked over and got a look at the interior, she was pleasantly surprised to see that it was relatively clean, aside from the worn-down seat covers and faded panels. She ended up getting inside with no comment before shutting the door and settling in. As she put on her seatbelt, Korra started the car.

"You're free to eat, by the way, just don't spill. I don't want ants."

"I wasn't planning to in the first place."

Korra glared at her again before putting her car in drive. "This is gonna be a long ride."

"Hmph, something we can finally agree on."

Grumbling in annoyance, Korra shook her head before driving off. "Can't believe we still got a thirteen-hour drive back."

"Took the words right out of my mouth Tartak."

As anyone could predict, they didn't talk for the first painfully long ten minutes that felt like hours. Eventually, Korra couldn't take it and turned on the radio which made Asami immediately frown.

"Do you have to turn it up so loud?"

Letting out a long sigh, Korra started tapping her steering wheel in annoyance. "You act like it matters. We're not even talking in the first place."

Shaking her head in disbelief, Asami kept her eyes glued to the window as she had since the start of the ride. "It's distracting."

"It's distracting!" Korra repeated to mock her.

That made Asami turn her head. She was about to comment but decided not to and let out a quiet breath. She ended up pinching the bridge of her nose before turning away. She finally reached into the grocery bag Korra gave her before unwrapping the sandwich and taking a bite. Korra let her eyes flicker at Asami for a brief second before looking back at the road. She didn't say anything after that but she did change the station and lowered the volume a few ticks.

As if they came to a neutral and quiet agreement, they continued to drive in silence for the next few hours. The sun had long set past the horizon about an hour ago and they had been driving for more than seven hours in total with only two rest stops in between. Frankly being honest, Asami was antsy from sitting around for so long, and as for Korra…she was equally restless. There was practically a permanent frown on her face. She kept on rolling her neck back and forth and wiggling her leg from side to side.

Asami took a deep breath before glancing at Korra. She eyed her suspiciously before noticing her head bobbing up and down. An eyebrow rose before she glanced back out the window. Luckily they passed another mileage sign and after some quick mental math, Asami knew they still had about another six to seven hours left, however, Korra seemed exhausted. She probably needed some sleep and besides, it wasn't smart or safe to drive for so long at night.

Tapping her fingers on her arm, Asami finally faced Korra before speaking up. "We still got a long way to go, we should rest at a motel or inn since it's dark now."

Korra turned to look at Asami before looking back at the road. "Where's the closest one?"

Thankful for the subtle agreement, Asami searched for the nearest inn on her phone. She quickly frowned at the horrible options before sighing quietly.

"What?" Korra ended up asking when she noticed Asami's hesitance.

"It's… it's nothing."

"It's not nothing if you're sighing like that."

Sighing again, Asami rubbed her face. "It's just… the closest motel is an hour away."

"Damn."

"And well… there is a place we can sleep that's about five minutes away."

"But…?"

Still hesitating somewhat, Asami just nodded her head at the next exit. "Find out for yourself."

"Hmm…" Taking the bait, Korra followed Asami's instructions and when they turned into the parking lot of the place she mentioned, she eyed the building. "Oh… a love hotel."

Asami nodded as she kept her gaze out the window. "A love hotel."

"Well… that's fine."

"Is it?" Somewhat surprised, Asami shot Korra a look. "I don't exactly want to be at a love hotel, let alone with you."

Korra scoffed at that. "I don't wanna be at a love hotel with you either Sato but I'm tired."

Glaring at her, Asami crossed her arms. "I did offer to drive for you."

"And trust this 'old hunk of junk' to you? No, thank you." She parked the car and turned off the engine before pushing open her creaky door. "We aren't close enough for that."

"Not close enough for that?" Asami opened the janky door, got out, and locked the door before slamming it shut. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"As it sounds smartass, I don't trust you with my car, junk or not."

That irked Asami off. "I can drive it better than you can and you know it."

"Just because you grew up around race cars doesn't make you a good driver." Korra shot back.

Asami's face immediately flattened into annoyance while giving her the 'really' look since they both knew who was better at driving. They both knew that Korra failed the permit test two times and the driving test three times while Asami passed everything on the first try.

"Yeah. Sure." Asami shook her head before walking ahead. "Let's hurry and get this over with, I'm tired enough as it is."

"Urgh…" Rustling her hair in frustration, Korra marched to the door. "We go in, sleep, leave, and never talk about this again."

"Was that supposed to be a question?"

Grumbling to herself again, Korra opened the door and went inside. She purposely didn't hold the door for Asami and once she was at the front counter, she looked the receptionist right in the eyes before asking. "You got two rooms available by chance?"

The receptionist's eyes flickered up at Korra before looking past her shoulder and eyeing Asami. "No."

Korra's eyebrow twitched as she smoothly leaned onto the counter. "Come on bud, you didn't even check your system."

The receptionist looked at Korra again before looking Asami in the eyes this time. Asami's eyebrow shot up and she gave them a warm smile, hoping to butter them up.

They then clicked some buttons before looking at them flatly and answering. "No." Korra opened her mouth but the receptionist cut her off before she could speak. "Did you want a room or not? A hundred a night, take it or leave it."

Korra shot Asami a glance before sighing. "We'll take it." She then took out her wallet before paying the receptionist some cash.

The receptionist snagged the bill before pushing a key forward. "Room 16, to your left."

Giving her a flat smile, Korra huffed. "Thanks."

Asami rolled her eyes before rubbing her neck and walking ahead. "Let's get this over with."

The receptionist had the most neutral and bored face out there. "Have fun."

Korra immediately snapped at them. "No way I'm having fun with her!"

A curious chuckle caught her attention.

"Oh, if you're not gonna have fun with her, wanna have some fun with me?" This woman asked in a seductive and sultry voice.

Frowning at the blatant invite, Asami glared at her. She gave the woman a top-to-bottom scan and she had to admit, the woman was quite attractive. She had amazing portions, the confidence of a sexy woman, and hell if someone like her came onto her back at uni, she wouldn't reject the invite.

Korra did the same. She eyed the woman up and down and just when Asami expected her to shut her down so they could get some rest, she didn't. That same cocky and flirtatious smile she had seen time and time again during their high school days came up.

"Depends on what type of fun we're talking about?"

Normally Asami couldn't care less who Korra was trying to woo or whose pants she was trying to get into but she was fucking tired. Tired and Korra had the key to their room meaning there was no way she was going to get any sleep without her. "Korra."

They were so caught up in their conversation that they didn't even hear her.

That made Asami's last strand of patience snap. Today has been such a horrible day. Her carefully put-together plans were ruined and she was left tired and miserable and it was all thanks to Korra. Korra. Korra. Korra. Her jaw tightened and Asami stormed her way over to the two before snatching Korra's wrist.

"Let's go."

Her tone must've pissed off Korra because she didn't look happy. "Make me."

Asami took a deep breath through her mouth before exhaling from her nose to calm herself down. She then calmly reached down and snatched the key from Korra's hand, taking it away. "You can either go have fun with your friend or get some sleep back in our room so we can fucking leave early tomorrow morning."

At that last comment, Asami turned around and stormed off to their room. She didn't even bother to turn around even once to see if Korra was following her. It didn't matter after all. If push came to shove, she would track down where Korra was so that she could drag her ass into the truck and then she would be the one driving whether Korra liked it or not. By the time she was inside their room for the night, her eyebrows twitched.

Of course, there was a fucking heart-shaped bed with red velvet bed sheets.

The interior was already red enough as it was and as much as Asami loved the color red, there was too much red in this room. What stole the show though was that huge ass mirror plastered on the ceiling. However, before she could react further, someone opened the door and she turned to face them.

It was Korra.

So she didn't follow that attractive lady after all.

"I'm surprised you didn't chase after that woman's ass." Was the first comment that left Asami's mouth rather than a 'Wow this room is sure something!' or a 'Yikes how do you want to do this?' instead.

Korra just rolled her eyes slamming the door shut and locking it. "Don't you have anything else to say besides backhanded insults?"

Asami just scoffed. "I thought I was being direct."

"No, being direct means saying 'I hate you' or 'fuck off' while making eye contact." Korra deadpanned before taking off her shoes.

"Hmfph, I think our relationship is quite clear," Asami said before undressing comfortably as well. She wasn't about to sleep in her current clothes. She didn't have a spare change of clothes on her thanks to a certain someone so she needed to conserve them as much as possible.

Looking at her undress, Korra was dying to itch this itch that has been bothering her for years. She took a breath before finally giving in and asking Asami this question with a very curious voice. "What is your problem, Sato? What have I ever done to you huh?"

"My problem?" Asami almost snarked back as she looked at Korra. "My problem is that you always go and ruin my plans no matter where I go or what I do! You know how many times I hear your name by just living in the same city as you!"

"Well no shit duh, we live in the same city and our moms are best friends! What do you expect?!" She shot back with an eye roll.

"To not hear your damn name everywhere, that's what! Hell, I can't even be at home without a single mention of you! I just want some peace and quiet! Is that so hard to ask for?"

Scoffing at that, Korra snapped back. "You always can't stand when nothing goes your way." She then walked over in front of Asami before reaching out and jamming her finger into her shoulder. "One thing goes wrong and you blame everyone but yourself! You're nothing without that stupid plan of yours."

"Shut up." Asami angrily growled in a low voice. "You're awfully chatty for someone who can't even tell when it's appropriate to have a fling let alone be in a relationship!"

"Ohhhh like you're such an expert yourself!" Korra mocked back as she took a heavy step forward even closer to Asami.

"I'm better off than you are!" Asami quickly retorted while taking a step forward as well, shortening their already close proximity. "At least I've dated someone for a few years, rather than mere hookups! I bet you're not even good in bed."

Korra scoffed at her comment as she got close to her face. "And like you are? I bet someone like you is just some pillow princess that lets the guy do all the work! You probably have mediocre sex all the time! No foreplay or fun."

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

They glared at each other just an inch away from each other's faces before all of a sudden, their lips crashed together. Softly moaning into the kiss, Asami grabbed Korra's neck while pushing her backward. In no time, Korra's back slammed into the wall before they fought for dominance. Korra started groping Asami's body as she fiercely kissed her back. Their tongues would repeatedly swirl around one another and they would suck it with a loud pop.

Speaking in between kisses, Korra roughly squeezed her ass. "Mrgh… I hate your…" She dragged her teeth down her neck before going back up and biting her ear. "Fucking slender body." She kicked off the wall before forcing them toward the bed.

Asami claimed Korra's lips again before urgently tearing apart their clothes. By the time the back of her legs hit the bed, they were both topless, bras included. She dragged her fingernails down Korra's stomach before growling, "Why the fuck do you have abs?"

Korra sighed before pushing Asami down. She ignored how abruptly she fell onto the mattress before quickly pulling down her own panties and pants in tow and yanking off Asami's pairs as well. When she laid eyes on her lower region, she cocked an eyebrow. "You have a landing strip."

Asami's eyes immediately flickered down to Korra's lower region as well before she scowled back. "Says the one with a fucking arrow."

Without responding, Korra cupped Asami's pussy before their lips crashed together. Her fingers diligently played with her wet folds and after teasing and churning her pussy around, she backed up and eyed the drawers. Asami didn't comment as she allowed her eyes to watch her every move.

In seconds, Korra found what she was looking for before putting on a harness that was attached with a relatively decent-sized neon-pink dildo, but what made Asami's lower half tingle and throb was that slightly smaller insert piece that disappeared into Korra's pussy. Korra then grabbed a bottle of lubricant before squirting some on her cock.

"This isn't too big is it?"

It was a harmless question but Asami eyed her cock before scoffing out loud. "With your lousy skills, you'll probably need all the extra help you can get."

Rolling her eyes, Korra was quick to yank Asami to the edge of the bed. In seconds, she slapped her pussy with her cock before quickly rubbing her shaft up and down her wet folds. "Just don't go crying to me when you can't stop cumming."

"Bold of you to assume you can make me cum."

Korra breathed out a quiet and long breath before lining up the tip of her cock. She made eye contact before plunging her entire shaft in one go. Sucking in air, Asami's breath hitched before Korra grabbed her thighs with a tight grip and gave her a few soft jerks, making sure they were lubricated enough, before abruptly picking up pace. She began pounding Asami's pussy with so much vigor that their bed began creaking almost immediately.

Asami's breath hitched again and she hissed at the sensation before pulling at the bedsheets. Her mouth parted and she suppressed the urge to moan out loud. That's when she made eye contact with her own reflection on the ceiling where she was clearly getting pegged by Korra Tartak. This had to be a dream so what was this trick her eyes were playing on her then?

Letting out this sexy grunt, Korra let go of one of her thighs before grabbing onto her waist. She gripped it firmly, enough to leave indents in her skin, before using her entire body as leverage and increasing the pace when Asami thought she couldn't go any faster or harder.

She failed to suppress a moan this time. "Oh aaah—!" She slapped her mouth shut before watching her reflection again. This time, she looked at their point of intercourse and how fast and hard Korra's cock was pounding her pussy. As much as that turned her on, a cocky chuckle drew her back to reality.

"Cumming so soon, Sato?"

Damn how much Asami wanted to wipe that stupid grin of hers away.

"In… your… dreams Tartak."

Korra let out a deep groan which almost tipped Asami over the edge. She suddenly stopped what she was doing before rough-handling Asami's body. She flipped her around so that Asami was on all fours like a helpless animal. Korra then slapped her ass hard before climbing onto the bed and yanking her hips closer. In seconds, her cock disappeared into her pussy again and she started fucking her ruthlessly.

Tightly gripping Asami's waist, Korra aggressively rocked her hips back and forth, pounding her tight pussy with her dripping cock. Her shaft glided in and out with ease, slicking and squishing with every thrust. Eventually, Korra roughly smacked Asami's ass cheek with the palm of her hand again.

That made Asami let out this strained yelp and Korra suppressed her moan as her hips repeatedly collided with her ass. Fucking her like a rabid dog, Korra groaned on purpose before slapping Asami's other white cheek. She did it again and again, bruising it with purpose, and every time she did, Asami's breath would hitch and her pussy would tighten around her cock, slowing her down but hardly enough to affect her pace.

It did, however, make Korra smirk. If their lewd intercourse wasn't already a sign, the way Asami's pussy was dripping fluids all over the mattress was more than enough to make her cocky. Korra ended up licking her lips before slapping her ass again. They were both red and puffy with anger and Asami yelped before Korra snickered and grabbed both her ass cheeks, fondling them roughly as she fucked her pussy.

"Ohhhh… you're dripping wet…" Korra slapped her ass again before running her hands down Asami's back and cupping her breasts, using them as leverage now. "Such a dirty slut…" Laughing once again, she slapped her breast this time before squeezing them roughly.

That made Asami groan and gasp in shock.

"Fuck, your pussy is so damn tight. I didn't know you were such a whore Sato." Korra let out this disgruntled moan before sighing in bliss as she picked up her pace even more, roughly violating Asami from behind. She was fairly certain that the tip of her cock was smacking against her cervix when she felt this specific resistance but she didn't care. She continued to push deeper before managing to force herself in with a messy pop. "Such dirty dirty girl."

Almost yelling at the ruthless pressure, Asami let out a strained moan before finally shooting back in an enthusiastic insult. "Shut up! If you have time to talk, why don't you try harder? I can barely feel anything—AAAH!"

Korra had cut her off by yanking her hair roughly. She relentlessly pounded her cunt before finally noticing the mirror on the ceiling, eyeing their scandalous reflection. "Harder?" She was quick to chuckle when she made eye contact with Asami's reflection. "Oh, I can do harder."

Releasing her luscious hair, Korra forced Asami to stand on her knees before changing their position. They flipped backward and in no time, Asami was seated on top of Korra's hips with her cock still buried deep inside. Korra then bit down hard on Asami's neck before grabbing the underside of both her legs and propping up her own legs. She then aggressively began thrusting upward, using her like a sex doll.

"Don't worry Sato, I'm barely getting started." Using all her might, Korra simultaneously thrust her hips up and down while slamming Asami up and down onto her cock.

That made Asami shout the loudest she had all night as her body bucked into Korra's. By reflex, she snapped her eyes shut from how intense this position was and she almost couldn't even breathe. Her hands were clawing at Korra's forearms and their cock and pussy were squelching ridiculously loud that Asami could even feel their juices dripping from her hole.

"Open your fucking eyes," Korra ordered in a winded and strained voice. "Look at how much your pussy is enjoying being fucked by my cock."

Willing herself to open her eyes, Asami eyed their reflection. Her breasts were bouncing around like crazy and she couldn't take her eyes off how vile Korra's cock was violating her, but even more so, was stunned by how she secretly loved it. Korra was using her. None of her previous sex partners had used her like this before and she would never admit it out loud but she was thoroughly pleased and impressed at the same time.

That and the fact that Korra had so much stamina and was extremely fit enough to the point she could handle fucking her so roughly like this for so long.

Biting her lip, Asamk bucked and cried in pleasure before grabbing onto Korra's hair. She whined a broken cry before forcing Korra's lips onto hers. It was an open mouth kiss and their tongues immediately invaded each other's mouths. Their bodies kept clapping against each other and Asami was truly glad that she wasn't a virgin because if she was, the pain would be unbearable and she'd most definitely be torn. She could already feel the bruises forming on her vulva but ignored them as she sloppily bit Korra's upper lip, making their teeth clack against one another before kissing her like no tomorrow.

In response, Korra grunted before changing her pace. She started giving Asami more shallow and concentrated thrusts, stirring her cock around and leisurely fucking her pussy while devouring her plump lips. Their tongues swirled time and time again before Korra subconsciously slapped Asami's thigh. Her hand then left her thigh and traveled up her body, groping her playfully yet possessively at the same time.

In no time, she was grasping Asami by her breast and pussy. She fondled her breast roughly, jerking it side-to-side before pinching her erect nipple. At the same time, she vigorously rubbed her clit before reaching down lower and stretching apart her vagina. Asami was already so full with her thrusting cock but Korra ignored her strained whines and whimpers as she continued to fuck her ruthlessly.

Once Korra had her fill playing around with Asami's body, she pulled away before slapping her clit and tweaking her nipple again. Asami cried again before Korra began thrusting harder while vigorously rubbing and circling her clit, all while using it as leverage at the same time. That immediately made Asami twitch sporadically as she let out an erotic moan.

"Fuck—" Asami half gasped and moaned in shock. "Tartak, don't you dare stop!"

Korra almost came on the spot with how sexy and erotic Asami sounded. She ended up sucking the back of Asami's neck, leaving a deep hickey, before biting her neck and picking up her pace. It wasn't rough and cruel as it was at the beginning but it was more fast and deliberate. Her cock was passionately fucking the living lights out of her pussy while her fingers were vigorously jerking off her clit. She even roughly caressed her breast, squeezing it side-to-side and pinching her erect nipple.

"Why? You about to cum?" Korra ended up mocking and asking even though she knew the answer. "You dirty dirty whore. To think Sato is going to cum from someone like me."

"Shut up!" Asami couldn't suppress her moans and whines as she miraculously and forcibly switched their positions. She was now mounting and straddling Korra's hips as she glared at her face. "You fucking talk too much." She then began riding Korra like a wild cowgirl trying to stay on a raging bull. "Ohhh… fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!" Asami grabbed Korra's breasts before squeezing them roughly, using them to hold herself upright as she wagged her hips back and forth.

Letting out a strained moan herself, Korra grabbed onto Asami's hips, supporting them while also using them as leverage to fuck her pussy. They had both hit their limit a long time ago but neither was willing to give in and come so fast. Their pride wouldn't allow it but a few more smacks were all it took for Asami to break. She let out the most erotic moan Korra had ever heard in her life as she froze up and sputtered violently before falling on her chest.

As Asami shook and shivered into the crevice of her neck, Korra hugged her while thrusting more weakly. An intense jolt ran down her spine and up her toes, making her moan out loud as she stopped in her tracks and let her orgasm wash over her. Both of them were twitching sporadically in place, relishing their sweet release before equally panting for air.

Korra relaxed into the mattress as she breathed heavily before running her hand up and down Asami's back. She ended up pressing her lips on her skin, kissing her, and biting her as if Asami belonged to her. Asami was too exhausted to care about Korra's marking as she panted out her sweet high and it wasn't until after she regained her breath that she sat up to face Korra. They made eye contact and then Asami huffed before deadpanning in an annoyed face.

"You're the worst."

Snorting at that comment, Korra let her arms flop onto the mattress with a cocky grin. "I'm pretty sure I gave you the best orgasm ever." She then slowly ran her eyes down Asami's naked body, burning every crevice and detail in memory, before landing on their point of intercourse. "Look, I'm covered in your cum."

Rolling her eyes, Asami looked down at their mess. It was true. Her cum and their sexual fluids were soaking every inch of their lower halves, making their skin glisten with their evidence of pleasure. She ended up leaning forward, grasping onto Korra's breast before using it as support to dismount her cock. "I've had better."

That was a lie and they both knew it.

"Sure you have."

As Asami carefully lifted herself off Korra's cock, she winced at the sensitivity and once her tip slipped out, her vagina clenched at the loss before relaxing and letting cum drip out of her pussy. Korra watched as her thick cum dripped down onto her cock and crotch before Asami climbed off her body. Her eyes quickly followed in Asami's wake, taking in her post-sex form. She was incredibly sexy and attractive but Korra would be damned to admit that out loud. Instead, she chuckled playfully before asking:

"What? No round two?"

And there it was.

Asami was quick to shoot her a death glare. "Only if I get to fuck that cocky smirk off of your face." She then grabbed Korra's cock, fisting her pink dildo. "You've already had it your way so what do you say? Wanna find out what this 'pillow princess' can do to you?"

A numb sensation made Korra's pussy throb. She was seriously turned on and a part of her felt like they should be asleep by now in preparation for their long ride tomorrow morning but the majority of her wanted to find out what Asami had to offer.

"Alright, I'll bite. Show me what you got, Sato."

Asami smirked at her before flicking her hair past her shoulder as she commanded, "Then take that off Tartak." She pointed at her harness before her eyes scanned the drawers. She quickly found what she was looking for before pulling out a much bigger dildo than Korra's which also happened to be lilac in color. "I'm gonna need that harness."

Groaning quietly to herself, Korra complied. She swiftly loosened the straps before sliding them down her legs. She ignored the trail of cum that came with it and how soaked that insert bit (which was just inside of her) was. She didn't need to be told twice what to do. Especially by the likes of Asami Sato, her long and hated enemy from her childhood.

Korra watched Asami intensely as she quickly switched out the dildo extension. In no time, that harness was sliding up her slender, milky, and long legs until finally, that same insert bit that was buried in Korra's pussy not too long ago (which was still covered in her cum) effortlessly sank into Asami's pussy.

A low yet feral groan was what Korra managed to grumble before she allowed Asami to climb on top of her. She held eye contact with Asami as she pinned her down and by reflex, Korra spread her legs apart for her. Asami quickly settled in between them and fisted her huge cock, stroking it up and down, spreading the copious amount of lube around before rubbing it along Korra's wet folds.

No words were said and they ended up kissing each other's lips, unspokenly chaste this time, before Korra silently encouraged Asami to take her. She wrapped her legs around Asami's hips, making her cock press against her pussy, before grasping her body seductively.

Asami moaned softly as she fondled Korra's breasts while rubbing her cock along her messy slit and pressing firmly against her puffy clit. Their lazy kisses continued for quite a while until finally, Asami lined up her cock and carefully sunk in. Korra's breath immediately hitched before she hugged Asami tightly and buried her face into her neck. Her cock was without a doubt stretching her more than she was used to and Korra tried forcing herself to relax but it was hard. Even if it wasn't exactly painful per se, it was uncomfortable enough to the point she felt so fucking full that she wanted to low-key cry.

However, what threw Korra off the most was Asami's surprisingly gentle actions. Maybe it was because they both knew her cock was too big for her but either way, her mortal enemy was hugging her tightly while pressing soft kisses all over her neck and face. And, within Asami's shower of affection, she eventually buried that monstrous cock all the way in her cunt, hilt deep. However, she wasn't thrusting like a maniac just as she had done two minutes ago. One moment, they were cursing each other like no other, the next, they seemed to be making love rather than just having sex.

Letting out a moan, Asami firmly bit Korra's earlobe before sucking it tastefully. Eventually, she released it with a soft pop before gently rocking her hips back and forth, barely moving a centimeter let alone an inch. She made all her intimate advances while hugging Korra closely and leisurely rubbing and stimulating her swollen clit using her thumb in a circular motion. Her (affectionate) kisses never stopped and Korra couldn't lie.

It did feel good minus the huge cock that was stretching her pussy but even then, she was getting accustomed to it faster than she thought she could. Maybe it was thanks to her sensory overload. Aside from their amazing orgasm just a moment ago, that stupid perfume of Asami's was intoxicating and the smell of their post-sex fluids was oddly addicting.

Additionally, Korra wouldn't be caught dead admitting it out loud but Asami was seriously skilled with her fingers and tongue. It felt good and honestly… Korra trusted Asami despite their upbringing. It was weird to say but they had each other's backs when needed. Who knows? Maybe someday they'll reconcile but for now, both of them had a point to prove and neither of them was planning on losing.