AN: *WHEEZES* It's longer than the first one? y'all have asked, I haveth served. Enjoy? (and I guess cause I finished in time, it shall be posted to this challenge lmfao)

Summer Grounds Challenge 4b3 (Writer's Choice) - Tension

Korra was a creature of the night and moon.

She was most functional during the night and she despised mornings. They were evil and honestly her mortal enemy. She'd be damned to wake up before 10:00 AM by choice. Hell, if she could, she'd sleep past noon every day but unfortunately, she didn't have that luxury.

Ten alarms.

Ten alarms were what it took to wake her up, ignoring her phone. If there was an important event or appointment she had to go to, if her mom or dad wasn't home to wake her up, she'd have to scatter them around her room just to move a single muscle. She didn't know why she was like this of course.

Even doctors had told her that nothing was technically wrong with her and even went out of their way to prescribe her some sleeping medicine which didn't help for one and two, she didn't like taking. They always made her feel sluggish and sick. Her body just worked differently and she hated that part of herself. It wasn't as if she wanted to have such a wack sleeping schedule. She could hardly fall asleep at a reasonable time let alone wake up like a normal human being.

It didn't help that she was mildly anemic too.

Letting out a tired sigh, Korra pulled herself over the pull-up bar before slowly lowering herself back down. It's been a few days since she came back home with Asami. Her body was thankfully no longer sore from the sex but unfortunately, the hickeys were long from being gone. Just thinking about the number of mild panic attacks she has had when one of her parents almost caught sight of her skin made her almost have a heart attack. She narrowly escaped her parent's judgment more than once.

Panting for air, Korra repeated this motion a few times, pulling herself above the bar before lowering herself down. By the time she finished her reps, she hopped down and wiped the sweat on her forehead with the sleeve of her shirt. She grabbed her water bottle and took a sip before looking at her reflection. She eyed it, trying to push away the resurfacing memories from a specific time in her life.

One she'd probably never forget.

The image of her, Korra Tartak, fucking her one and only nemesis, Asami Sato.

Korra ended up rubbing her face as she let out a deep breath. She ended up cracking her neck before heading to her room for a change of clothes. Once she had everything, she made her way to the bathroom and took a nice cold shower for not only her tired muscles but also for her dirty mind. By the time she was out, dry, and dressed up, she eyed her reflection again before contemplating life to herself.

She never thought about it in her life before but she would have to admit, this was probably her worst nightmare. Having sex with your ex-best friend who was also your ex-childhood friend wasn't exactly a position anyone would want to be in. In fact, she was sure that Asami probably felt the same because they hadn't spoken a single word to one another since they had sex. Not once after they woke up naked in bed together and not even when they were inside her car and heading back to Republic City for another six hours either.

It was as if they had a mutual agreement with each other to never talk about what they did. The number of times they made each other cum and the number of hickeys and bite marks that were littered all over their bodies. Even the soreness and aching pain from physical activity were not to be noted despite how many times they shifted around in the car uncomfortably.

Her mind kept drifting back to her nemesis panting and chanting for sweet release. It didn't help that her body knew what she could do as well. Her lower region would always ache whenever she remembered the pleasure from that night. Thankfully, her mother's voice brought her back to reality.

"Korra, honey! Can you come down here so we can talk?" Senna shouted while chopping up some green onion.

"Shit." Korra quickly looked at her reflection one last time. The hickeys that were all over her body were still peeking out from the collar of her shirt. She ended up tossing her damp towel around her neck before jogging down the stairs. "Yes, Mom?"

Senna glanced at her daughter before scooping up the chopped green onions into a bowl that was filled with some ground meat and various seasonings. "Will you be available for about a whole week this month?"

Korra tilted her head to the side and dried her ears carefully to play off her appearance. "Uhh… depends on which week?"

"The end of this month."

Jutting her lips, Korra looked up in thought. She hummed out loud, mentally checking her calendar, before answering. "Yeah, I should be free. Is something wrong?"

Her mother only smiled at her with a slight shake of her head. "No, I was just hoping you could help me with some volunteer work at the food center."

"Sure, no prob. Was Dad gonna join us?"

She shook her head. "He's going to be out on a business trip for two weeks so it'll just be us."

"Okay, got it. The end of the month right?"

"That's correct honey, thank you."

"Yeah sure, no prob." She pivoted around, ready to hide her bruised neck, before speaking up one last time. "Let me know if you need any help beforehand."

"I will, thank you."

And just like that, almost a week later, the promised week arrived. Korra had just woken up not too long ago after several attempts to get up from her mother, by the time she was ready and begrudgingly heading outside to get into the car, she did a full-on stop the moment her eyes landed on a particular someone. Someone who was across from her front yard that was also heading toward their family car. Korra's eyebrows creased and she glared at her neighbor before making contact with her. By reflex, she scowled out loud.

"What is she doing here?"

Of course, her mom heard her and she immediately turned around before lightly slapping her daughter's arm. "Honey, play nice. I know you and Asami don't get along anymore but since we'll be working together for a week, try to not rip each other's eyes out."

"WHAT?!" Korra vaguely heard Asami shouting the same word from across the lawn as well. She ignored it though as she pressed for answers from her mom. "What do you mean we'll be working with each other for a week? I thought it was just going to be you and me volunteering?"

"We are honey, except Yasuko and Asami will also be volunteering with us as well."

This time, Korra made eye contact with Yasuko and she gave her a sweet smile and a small wave before leaning into her mom's ear and whispering angrily. "Why didn't you tell me? I wouldn't have said yes if I knew!"

"That's precisely why honey, you know how important this charity event is and we needed all the help we could get."

"But—"

"And no buts young lady, you promised to help me Korra."

Her mother definitely played and got her. Korra could only huff and puff in annoyance before deflating. "Fine, I'll do it. But only because I love you and not to help her!"

Senna chuckled before grabbing her daughter's arm. "Thank you, honey."

Korra only grumbled before Yasuko and Asami were in their driveway. She didn't even acknowledge a certain someone's presence before happily greeting her mom. "Hi, Mrs. Yasuko! How are you?"

Yasuko briefly glanced between her and her daughter before beaming back, "Good morning Korra, I've been great. How about yourself honey?"

They walked into each other's space before hugging for a second.

"Oh you know, just the usual." Korra started before sarcastically saying, "Happy to be up and about at this time of the day."

Asami let out a verbal "Urgh" with an eye roll which Korra quickly shot a glare to and Yasuko gave her a tight smile before pinching her daughter's side. "Ow— mom!"

"Darling, remember what I asked of you?"

She immediately pouted before sighing and smiling brightly when she made eye contact with Senna. "Good morning Mrs. Senna," she walked over and pulled her into a hug, "How have you been?"

"Amazing sweetheart," Senna said with a bright smile. "How was college? I'm sorry we couldn't visit often or make it to your graduation."

Asami let out this disgustingly sweet chuckle before answering, "Aw don't worry about it. It wasn't that impressive really and besides a few hiccups along the road…" She glanced at Korra before ignoring her, "It wasn't too bad. "

"That's good but as much as I'd like to catch up here, let's get going now shall we? We can talk on the way." Senna declared before unlocking the car.

Yasuko clasped her hands together before proposing, "Once we get there, we should take a picture!" Both Korra and Asami groaned at the comment and she was quick to cut them off. "And no 'nos' you hear? It's been a long time since we've all taken a photo together."

They all shuffled into the car, and of course, their parents sat in the front meaning Korra and Asami had to sit next to each other in the back. The moment they were buckled in, their eyes were quickly glued to their window. Their moms shot each other this look before talking to each other normally.

Yasuko sighed before pointing out, "I wonder why our girls can't just get along?"

Senna shook her head as she drove off. "I know right, Yasu? They were so adorable when they were kids. They were practically glued to each other every day!"

Korra frowned before looking at her mom. "We're right here."

Ignoring her, Yasuko continued. "I know! They were so cute and gosh, I can't help but look at their baby photos from time to time."

Senna brightened up at that comment. "I know! I remember little Asami waddling over to our yard and trying to climb up the steps to play with Korra. She was just so cute with her little chubby hands and feet!"

At that comment, Asami's eyebrow twitched as her lips thinned out.

"Yes yes! And when little Korra came over, spilled some milk all over her, and ended up taking a bath together with our little Asami!" She squealed happily to herself, "Those were my favorite photos! The two of them splashing around in the tub with their rubber turtle duckies."

Both Korra and Asami's eyes shot open in horror as they both exclaimed at the same time.

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

Their parents laughed together before Korra couldn't take it.

"Please, can you not talk about us when we're right here!" She then gestured her hand at the both of them. "You know we don't get along now and talking about our past is not helping it!"

Senna was quick to dismiss her. "Honey, are we not allowed to reminisce about our favorite girls? You two grew up together so of course you'll both be mentioned. We love talking about the past and remembering our cute babies. We're just so happy and proud to have raised two amazing daughters and beautiful women."

Korra couldn't say anything mean after hearing that. She ended up muttering some incoherent words before sliding down in her seat. She ended up jutting her lips before looking out the window. After a second, she propped her elbow on the door before resting her cheek on it. She then watched as the buildings went by flash after flash.

Asami glanced over at Korra discreetly before quickly turning away. Of course, Korra didn't notice but their parents did. Senna and Yasuko shot each other this look and an eyebrow went up. Then, as if they had this silent conversation, they looked forward before talking about random things. The rest of their ride there was as embarrassing and awkward for Korra and Asami but Senna and Yasuko had this plan.

It wasn't going to be until later that day that their kids would face the heat. Sometime after they finished their volunteering, specifically at home when they were eating dinner, Senna broke the news to Korra while Yasuko respectively told Asami in their home as well.

"What?!" Korra exclaimed as she dropped her chopsticks onto the table which fell to the floor. "What do you mean you're not going to the food charity anymore Mom?!"

"I'm sorry dear," Senna tried soothing. "It's just your father forgot this important document," she held up this manila folder. "And the fastest way for it to get to him is for me to bring it to him in Omashu and Yasuko said she'd take me on their private jet."

"B-But Mom!" Korra whined as she honestly felt like she wanted to cry in frustration. "I thought we were going to do this together." This time, she sounded a little hurt.

Senna frowned deeply before apologizing. "I know honey, I know. I'm so sorry that we can't do this together but don't worry, you won't be doing it alone, Asami will still be around as well."

Korra groaned in frustration. "But that's the problem, Mom! We don't get along. I can't volunteer with her! I would rather do this alone than with her."

Letting out a sigh, Senna got up and walked over to grab Korra's hand. "Honey, I'm so sorry for leaving you like this. I will make it up to you, I promise. Just promise me that you'll behave and try to be on time. Don't get into a fight or break anything either." Korra wouldn't look her in the eyes. "Korra, sweetie, you don't have to get along with Asami. The most you'll have to do is just share a ride with her to and from the charity site. That's all. You don't have to work with her, you just have to bear with her, that's all."

Scratching her head, Korra ran it down to her neck before rubbing it. She closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath. She knew how much Asami meant to her mom. She was like a second daughter to her and the same thing applied to her with Yasuko. That was because their families were close and it didn't help that they were both an only child. So, as neighbors, it was natural for them to be close considering their situation.

But it wasn't their parents' fault they hated each other.

It was theirs. Their friendship fell apart and after all these years, they had long past the phase of trying to fix it. That was one disappointment that Korra could never make up to her mother. She knew that her mom always wanted Asami to be close to them but Korra wasn't capable of giving her that. And, even after all these years, it wasn't easy to fix a broken relationship.

She knew that firsthand.

With a defeated sigh, Korra rubbed her face. "Okay," she huffed in a soft voice. "Okay, I'll try."

A smile formed on Senna's face before she quickly pulled her daughter into a hug. "Thank you, sweetheart! Thank you!"

Korra grunted before huffing in her mom's arm. "Yeah yeah… you owe me…"

She then giggled before kissing her cheek. "You're the best!"

Boy was Korra going to regret it.

xXx

Surprisingly enough, since Asami had been busy with other errands that morning, Korra ended up taking both her mom and Yasuko to the Future Industries factory where their landing docks were. From there, she wished them luck and a safe flight. By the time she made it back home, she was miraculously on time to meet up with Asami for their afternoon volunteer shift. She pulled up in front of Asami's home before honking at her door. She sat there for a moment and there wasn't any response.

Now, albeit, she did technically have Asami's number, because of their parents of course, but that didn't mean she was going to text or call her. So instead, she proceeded to honk the hell out of her honk until she came out. She wasn't about to walk up to her door after all. Why would she do that? For Asami Sato of all people? As if.

It didn't take long for Asami to slam the door open.

"WILL YOU STOP HONKING THE FUCKING HORN?"

And there it was. A shit-eating grin wiped over Korra's face as she stared at her angry face. She honked one last time before relaxing in her seat. In no time, Asami was storming toward her door before yanking the handle open.

"Was that really fucking necessary?" Was the first sentence that left her mouth as she got inside.

The little smirk never left her mouth as Korra put the car in gear and began driving away. Asami had a permanent frown fixed on her face and her eyebrows were heavily creased. "You really are something aren't you?" She aggressively put on her buckle before glaring at her more intensely. "What? You have my attention now. Are you seriously giving me the silent treatment, huh?"

Korra just tapped on her steering wheel before turning at the light.

"Hey. I am talking to you." Asami was practically fuming out of her ears before she snapped and yanked on her steering wheel.

"W-Whoa! Hey, what the fuck!" They served across the lanes before Korra came to a screeching halt at the curb. "That's dangerous! What the hell are you thinking?"

Asami looked like she was about to commit murder. "That's what I'd like to ask you, Tartak. What the hell is your problem?"

Korra just rolled her eyes. "What do you mean 'What the hell is my problem?' what is your problem?"

Groaning in frustration, Asami flicked her hand outward in frustration. "We're just going around fucking in circles!" Her hand fell to her thigh, "Is this really about what happened to us?"

Her face fell flat. "What about us?"

Shooting her the 'look,' Asami groaned before saying, "Are you really gonna make me say it?"

Korra was equally mad. "Say what?"

"Us." When Korra didn't respond, Asami finally addressed the elephant in the room. "The fact that we had sex."

That made Korra twitch in her seat, she didn't respond and chose to stare at Asami in silence.

Asami rolled her eyes. "It's only sex Korra, it was quite obvious we were both sexually frustrated. Nothing more. Nothing less. Our relationship is nothing more than one that caters toward our moms."

For some reason, there was something inside of Korra that knew that that statement was wrong. It wasn't just sex. Their relationship was much more complicated to put into words and couldn't be simmered down to a single one-night stand. Korra would never admit it out loud but deep down, Asami had been the girl of her dreams at some point in time, however, that had been long ago in the past.

Ever since they were little, she remembered chasing after Asami. She admired her. She wanted her attention. She wanted to be the only person that she ever saw and looked at. Unfortunately, somewhere along that line, rivalry sparked between them and Korra just wanted to prove that she was worthy to stand by Asami's side, to be her equal despite how much of a genius she was and she wasn't.

That's where everything went wrong.

Scoffing to herself, Korra shook her head with a solemn expression. "Yeah, I know." She then brushed off her true emotions and masked them with a charade meant for the public. "You're the last person I would want to be intimate with anyway."

Something in Asami's face fell ever so slightly and her lips parted a bit. However, before Korra could press further, she straightened out and looked out the window. "Let's hurry up and go. We're late enough as it is."

Korra only let out a huff before driving off.

Today was gonna be a long day and for a fact, Korra knew she was gonna be more tired than usual. Naturally, they got into more arguments throughout the day, and by the time Korra pulled into her driveway, Asami shot out the door before she could even put the car into park. She slammed the door shut before storming off to her house and the entire time, Korra just rolled her eyes before getting out. She went inside her house as well and after preparing herself for bed, she plopped down onto her mattress with a heavy groan. She shut her eyes before letting her fatigue sweep over her.

xXx

Korra vaguely registered the horrid sound of an alarm going off. Her hand immediately flung forward and slapped away whatever it was. She then buried her face beneath her blanket before snoozing away. What she didn't know as she lazed around was a particular person standing in front of the door.

Just outside of the Tartak home in their front yard, Asami glared at Korra's front door as she drummed her fingers on her forearm. It was two minutes until 8:30 AM and Korra had yet to come outside. She had a feeling that this was going to happen but decided to give her the benefit of the doubt thanks to the few days prior but that was when her mom was still in town. She was alone in her house now and she would be until the end of their volunteering dates.

Groaning out loud, Asami couldn't take it. There was just one minute left until 8:30 AM so she stormed her way over to the Tartak's front door. In no time, she was standing on the porch and in front of their door. She quickly rang the doorbell before knocking persistently. "Korra. Are you up yet? We're going to be late!" She shouted through the walls of their home. "Korra!" She tried again before growling at the door.

Taking in a deep breath, Asami breathed out her nose before pivoting on the soles of her heels. She then stormed her way into their backyard before pausing under the balcony of Korra's bedroom. Looking up at the wooden porch, she growled again before climbing her way up. "I swear if she's still fucking sleeping I'm gonna…"

In no time, she was safely on the porch as she glanced into the window. Her face immediately fell and she glared at the blanketed blob under the blanket. She quickly reached for the sliding door before pulling it open and barging inside. "Korra." She stormed over to her bedside before aggressively yanking off her blanket. "Korra."

Korra immediately twitched and groaned before turning away. She curled into a ball before burying her face into the mattress.

"Korra." Asami proceeded to shake her roughly. "Wake. Up."

"Ugh…" Groaning in a raspy voice, Korra forced her eyes open with a full-on hateful glare. Mornings were already evil so why was the voice of her nemesis ringing her head? She then aimlessly swatted around at the top of her bed before dragging down a different alarm clock from before (which was now on the floor). She squinted at the time before cursing out loud. "What the fuck…" She responded before taking in a heavy breath. "Why are you in my room…?"

Asami's eyebrow only twitched with irritation. "Get. Up. We're late."

Korra finally pushed herself up. She also had a mean look on her face before she glared at Asami before softly scowling, "Only by ten fucking minutes."

She only scoffed. "Sure. And then by the time you're ready, we'll be late by thirty fucking minutes!" She was on the verge of snapping and yelling at her just as if she was screaming bloody murder.

However, rather than responding, Korra only rubbed her face before getting up out of bed. "Can you not yell in my goddamn ear first thing in the morning? Your voice is the last thing I wanna hear."

Asami stepped aside for Korra before her eyes trailed up and down Korra's body. She was only wearing a sports bra and boxer shorts which oddly made her more erotic and sexy. "Well if you were just on time for once, we wouldn't be in this mess now, would we? Our moms were pretty clear about being there at the right time." She finally looked at her watch again. "At this rate, it'll be a miracle if we can get there on time. We're supposed to be there at nine, you know that?"

"I know I know, you can stop repeating that."

Scoffing with a shake of her head, Asami digressed. "If you knew, you should've been up already."

"Whatever," Korra opened her closet feeling groggier than ever. She didn't feel good, almost sick to the stomach really. She ended up sticking her hand aimlessly inside before grabbing a random sweater. Her eyes were still glued shut as she wiggled her way inside her sweater.

The entire time, Asami had been staring at her intensely. It wasn't until Korra had her head through the neck hole that she turned away. She ended up grabbing a pair of sweats from her drawer before tossing it at Korra. "I expect you down in no less than five minutes."

Her sweatpants hit her square in the face and Korra couldn't even react. Her head was hurting and she mindlessly grabbed her pants before putting them on. "Yeah yeah…"

"..."

Asami eyed her for a second before closing her eyes and turning away. She went outside, into the Tartak's hallway, before helping herself outside. She knew the way after all. She practically grew up in this house so nothing was new to her. While Korra got ready, Asami pulled her car up into their driveway before tapping her fingers impatiently on the steering wheel. She looked at the time, 8:46 A.M.

They were going to be late.

Of course, whenever Korra was around, Asami was late.

Speaking of Korra, she finally dragged her ass out the front door. Her eyes were glued shut and she dragged her feet across the yard before finally opening an eye. Her eyebrows furrowed as she noticed Asami's car. Then, before she could even ask, Asami looked her dead in her eyes before stating: "I'm driving this time."

Korra just took in a tired breath before walking over and opening the passenger door. She obediently got inside before buckling in. Asami raised an eyebrow at her quietness before finally making eye contact with a grouchy Korra.

"What?" Korra gruffed with an annoyed face.

"..." Asami turned away and put the car into drive. "Nothing."

Groaning quietly, Korra shut her eyes again before leaning back in the seat. She didn't have the energy to argue with her enemy. Today was clearly gonna be a shitty day and well, she was right. The rest of their time at the volunteer center was as quiet and passive as it had started. No direct contact but the unsaid glares of judgment and hate were loud.

xXx

"Korra, will you stop giving kids extra food?" Asami scolded Korra in a hushed voice from her side. "If you keep doing that, our supply won't last. There's a reason why we divided up the goods!"

Korra imitated Asami's yapping with her lips. She wasn't actually saying any words but Asami knew exactly what Korra was saying.

"Stop mocking me Tartak, I'm being serious."

This time Korra repeated her words in a higher-pitched voice. In response, Asami was furious. She actually set down the ladle in her hand and took a step toward Korra when someone put out the fire before it could start.

"Korra, Asami, great job girls! We're here to relieve you for your break. We got little finger sandwiches in the tent and refreshments in the cooler outside the van so feel free to help yourselves out."

Asami, who was just seconds away from ripping Korra's face off, immediately deflated before she turned around and gave them a warm smile. "Thank you, Mrs. Pema, Jinora, we'll be back in a jiffy then."

Giving them a warm smile as well, Korra nodded before walking away with Asami from the two side by side. After all, the Gyatso family were close friends with her family and Asami's so they had to be on their best manners. Otherwise, if by some chance Pema told her mom that they were bickering and fighting, she wouldn't live it down. It didn't take long for Asami and her to reach their destination and they went inside the tent first.

Korra stared at the selection before mindlessly grabbing a ham and cheese finger sandwich and taking a bite. As she chewed her sandwich, she couldn't help but notice that Asami was still glaring at her. Rolling her eyes, once she was done swallowing her bite, she finally turned to face Asami.

"What?"

"You are insufferable."

Scoffing at her proclamation, Korra popped the rest of the sandwich into her mouth before making her way outside to the drink cooler. Of course, Asami followed in her tracks before continuing what she was saying.

"Why can't you ever follow the rules? What is wrong with you? Is it that hard to listen to others?"

Finally fed up with her backhanded insults, Korra cupped her ears to drown out her voice. "La la la la la la la, I can't hear you~"

Fed up with her child-like behavior, Asami ended up shoving Korra toward the van wall. "What are you? Twelve?" She then slammed her hand past her head before closing in near Korra's face. "It's seriously still hard to believe you got accepted into college let alone graduate."

Snorting at that insult, Korra looked Asami straight in the eyes with an unwavering will. "Wow, I guess our dear prodigy can't accept that people do study and sometimes, their hard work pays off."

Asami started slowly leaning in closer. "Don't. Call. Me. That."

Oh yes. Korra knew Asami hated being called a prodigy. Calling her such would always dismiss the hard work she had put into a project because, despite her clever brain, she did put effort into the tasks at hand. And Korra knew that. Her wack sleeping schedule attested to all the all-nighters Asami had done in the past after all. It wasn't as if Asami looked at a paper and then snapped her fingers for a solution. She worked for it.

"And what if I did?" Korra held eye contact before letting her eyes flicker down at her lips. She was quickly reminded of what they had done and how amazing those plump lips felt against hers. She then looked into Asami's eyes before mocking, "Little. Miss.Prodigy."

There was this deep scowl on Asami's face. There was this intense pressure and unbearable heat between them until finally, it snapped. Asami abruptly grabbed Korra's chin, yanking her face up, and claiming her lips. She immediately slammed Korra against the van who only grunted before grabbing onto Asami's waist and pulling her in. They parted from each other with a loud pop before switching angles and kissing each other feverishly again.

This time, a heated moan left their lips before Asami pressed her leg in between Korra's legs. She roughly shoved it up as far as humanly possible, grinding her thigh into Korra's crotch. That made Korra accidentally let out a weak moan which immediately made Asami smirk in their kiss. She pulled away, brushing her lips along Korra's before kissing her lower lip and biting it. She sucked and nibbled on it before releasing it with a soft pop.

"A little excited Tartak?" Asami teased before leaning down and kissing her way down Korra's neck. She scattered kisses all over her tanned skin before nibbling on Korra's earlobe and sucking it. She then began thrusting her leg back and forth, all while keeping Korra pinned against the van.

"Oh shut up," Korra rasped in a labored breath before groaning in frustration. "You do realize someone could walk in on us right?"

Asami released Korra's ear with a loud pop before latching onto her neck and working on a hickey. "What? Getting cold feet?"

Korra sighed before loosely grabbing a hold of Asami's ravenous hair. "I thought you were supposed to be smart."

"I am smart."

Rolling her eyes, Korra ended up yanking Asami's hair roughly, pulling her away before looking her in the eyes. "Sure you are." She then cupped her cheek before claiming her lips enthusiastically.

They both moaned into their kiss and Korra's back lifted off the van for a split second before slamming against it again. Asami wasn't letting up and she wasn't willing to give Korra any leverage. Their hands started exploring each other again and just when Asami's hand slipped under Korra's shirt, Korra heard a noise and quickly pushed Asami away. Their lips parted with a loud yet wet smack before a voice spoke up.

"Korra, Asami, my mom wanted to have a word with you about tomorrow's—" Jinora froze the moment she found the two. She stood there, eyeing them suspiciously, and the moment her eyes fell on Korra's neck, she blushed. "Uhh— my mom's um…she'll be waiting for you two when you're ready. Talk to you later!" She quickly pivoted around before running away.

An eyebrow shot up and Korra turned to face Asami. Asami blinked before letting her eyes trail down to her neck. That's when the realization hit her. She immediately covered her neck. "Fuck— you didn't—"

Asami turned away before walking over to grab a bottle of water from the cooler. She then twisted off the cap before taking a sip and walking away.

Scoffing at her passive attitude, Korra pouted her lips. "Asshole!"

Flicking her hand dismissively, Asami capped her water. "Quit your whining, Pema's looking for us."

Gruffing in annoyance, Korra sighed before snapping a water bottle from the cooler as well. She held it up to her face, trying to cool the burning sensation, before resting it on her neck. She then started following Asami, grumbling along the way.

"God dammit… hickeys take forever to go away… " She cracked her neck before twisting open her water bottle and taking a sip. "The other ones barely went away too…" With a sigh, she kicked a loose rock on the floor. "Tch."

xXx

Lifting Asami by her thighs, Korra practically slammed Asami down on the table. Asami's arms quickly wrapped around Korra's neck and she latched onto her, tucking the heels of her feet behind the back of Korra's knees. Their lips crashed together and Korra kissed her fiercely before moaning and groping her thighs. She released Asami's lips with a loud pop before digging back in and kissing her with an open mouth. Her tongue slipped into her mouth and Asami wrapped her tongue around hers before yanking Korra in closer, making her fall forward onto the table.

Korra immediately slammed her hand onto the table, stopping herself from falling forward, before pressing her body flush against Asami. Letting out a soft hum, Korra pulled away from Asami's lips before sucking her tongue. She then pecked her lips, kissing her repeatedly before trailing her tongue down her neck. She then softly bit her pale skin, pushing her further and further until Asami's back hit the table.

Only a staggered breath escaped Asami's lips before she wrapped her legs around Korra's back. Korra grunted into Asami's neck from the sudden jerk before kissing her way down, nipping at her skin. In no time, she was kissing her collarbone, a few inches away from marking her breasts. She teased her fair skin, dragging her lips around and sucking her pulse.

When Asami let out a gasp, Korra reached up and undid the top of her blouse. Once her chest was exposed, she swiftly pushed up her bra before claiming her hard nipple between her lips. Asami's breath hitched and her hand snapped down, grabbing the back of Korra's head. She fisted her hair before groaning and scolding in a quiet voice.

"What are you doing? Someone can walk in on us."

The sense of déjà vu made Korra chuckle as she lightly bit her hard nipple. She sucked it playfully before releasing it with a wet pop and teasing. "What? Getting cold feet?"

Asami immediately glared at Korra before yanking her chin up and kissing her lips. A soft moan left Korra's lips and she ended up fondling Asami's perky titt and grinding against her core. A shaky groan left Asami's lips this time before some noise outside the snack tent made them freeze.

Korra's eyes popped open and she immediately snapped back and pulled down Asami's bra before readjusting her clothes. Asami kept her eyes fixed on the entrance as she awkwardly tried to straighten out Korra's clothes. Eventually, Korra slid off of Asami before pulling her off the table and snapping her head toward the door.

"Korra, Asami, can you help me grab more supply boxes from the back? We're almost out at the front." A young boy asked from beyond the thin tent material.

Asami rushed to button up the last buttons of her blouse as she cleared her throat before speaking up. "Yeah! We'll be out in a second, Meelo!" She then made eye contact with Korra before mouthing something.

Raising an eyebrow, Korra blinked repeatedly before looking down and immediately fixing her clothes. She wasn't bad as Asami but if she went outside the way she looked now, it'd be obvious she had been doing something naughty.

"Okay! I'll meet you there then!"

Thankfully… he never came into the tent because the two of them, mostly Asami, were nowhere close to looking presentable. Once they were in the clear, Asami slapped Korra pretty hard.

"I told you!" She exclaimed with a scowl on her face. "We almost got caught!" She growled in a quiet voice.

Scoffing at her, Korra just shrugged. "Hey, you're the one who started this. I recall a certain someone getting all touchy-feely while I wastrying to move some barrels." She brushed the crinkles off her clothes before leaving the door. "And mind you, I kept my hands to myself this entire day."

Asami rolled her eyes as she gave herself one last up-and-down look. "Well, I'm not the one going around barely dressed! Why are you even wearing a tank top? It's not even that hot!"

Korra pushed aside the tent door before pausing and turning back to look at Asami. She then smirked before flexing her muscles. "These guns need to photosynthesize from time to time, okay?"

"Oh shut up." Spitting that phrase practically at her face, Asami brushed past her and walked outside the tent. "Why don't you use those guns to help Meelo then."

Wiggling her eyebrows, Korra kept her cocky grin as she flexed again. "I will."

xXx

"Hey was this the last box we needed to put away?" Korra asked Asami before setting down a cardboard box filled with leftover take-out boxes and cutlery.

Asami glanced her way as she set down a large pot on the table. "Yes, that should be all of it."

"Good, it's about time." Korra stretched out tall before cracking her neck and shoulders. She then looked at the time on her phone before frowning. It was almost 1:00 A.M. "Shit, it's later than I thought."

Looking at the time on her phone as well, Asami just shrugged. "There were more things we needed to put away than I thought. Maybe we should have accepted Pema's offer."

Korra quickly shook her head. "No no no, we shouldn't have. Rohan was getting fussy at home from what I heard from Ikki."

"True…" Sighing out loud, Asami rolled her shoulders before pinching the bridge of her nose. "Let's hurry up and lock up before heading home. I could use a hot shower."

Nodding in agreement, they both went outside before Asami began fiddling with the lock. "Alright, that should do it." She dusted her hands before pulling out some wet wipes from her pocket and offering some to Korra.

An eyebrow went up before Korra accepted a wipe. "You seriously carry around wet wipes?"

Asami was completely unphased as she deadpanned, "Most of the time."

Snorting at that, Korra wiped her hands clean before tossing the trash into the nearest trash bin. Asami did the same but she twitched when she heard a random noise.

"What was that noise?"

They looked at each other and Korra just shrugged. "Beats me."

They slowly made their way toward the alleyway to investigate it and the moment Asami saw what was behind those random crates, her eyes shot open before she jumped backward. She immediately reached out, pulling Korra in front of her, and shielding herself. "Oh hell no!"

Raising an eyebrow, Korra's curiosity grew. "What?" She took a step forward before getting stopped by Asami.

"No!" Asami said firmly before pulling at Korra's forearm. "This is a bad idea. You're gonna get yourself killed!"

On cue, a low growl sounded off and Korra finally understood what it was: a dog.

Scoffing at that remark with an eye roll, Korra pulled her arm back. "Stop exaggerating drama queen, it's fine. It's just a dog." She started tip-toeing over to the growling canine hiding behind the crates.

"Korra!" Asami screamed in a quiet voice from her safe spot, far away from the crate. "God dammit, Korra!"

Making soft kissing noises, Korra crouched low to the floor while holding out her hands by her sides. "Hey hey, it's okay… I'm not gonna hurt ya…"

The dog barked aggressively before growling in a low voice again. It never took its eyes off of Korra as she got closer and closer.

"This is a stupid idea!" Asami whispered in an angry voice again. "You're gonna get your ass chewed off! No one is around you know that! What the hell am I supposed to do? Call the cops! You're gonna get mauled before they come!"

"Aw…" Korra started while tilting her head back but not looking Asami's way. "You're not gonna save me?"

The dog ended up scampering around in place, knocking over the wooden box and showing itself to the two.

The look of fear on Asami's face only grew before she groaned in frustration. "You're kidding? How the fuck am I gonna stop that fucking huge dog!"

Korra smiled to herself.

It wasn't that big but she knew that Asami wasn't good with dogs, in fact, she had a fear of them since she had been traumatized by one when she was a kid. Little six-year-old Asami may have gotten a little too close to a stray this one time and got bitten pretty badly. She shrieked in terror and pain of course but Korra came flying in, arms swinging, saving the day with her toy bat. She was then sent to the hospital shortly after to get treated and stitched up. The two little girls ended up holding hands for the rest of the day but even after all these years, the scar on her arm still hadn't faded either. Korra confirmed that a few weeks ago.

"Oh, my hero!" Korra said sarcastically before pausing when the dog lunged forward with a warning bite. Asami flinched and Korra took one step back. "Hey hey hey…" She made some more kissing noises before carefully observing the dog. "Don't be scared… I know you're just a big softie."

Baffled by her comment, Asami scoffed at her words before muttering to herself. "You're just a big softie!"

Ignoring her, Korra noticed that its belly was huge, or rather…swollen? Ah. She got it. She slowly reached into her pocket before pulling out some jerky. "You must be hungry girl…" She then tossed a piece of jerky in front of her. "Go on, eat."

The dog continued to growl before slowly sniffing the jerky, all while making eye contact with Korra. She ended up nudging the piece of jerky with her nose before hesitantly taking a bite. She began chewing and eating the jerky before Korra smiled at her.

"That's it… good girl…"

Korra ended up giving the dog the rest of the food on her person before twisting the cap off her water bottle that she happened to be carrying around. Thankfully, she brought a tumbler with her today so the dog would be able to drink the water. She carefully set it close enough to the dog before backing up completely.

"Go on, drink up girl… It's alright."

Once Korra was within reach, Asami pulled her in closer, hiding behind her once again. "What were you thinking Korra? You could've gotten hurt!"

Finally turning to look her in the eyes, Korra just shrugged. "It's fine, she's just a stray that's pregnant, probably scared and hungry."

"Well, she could've still bitten you! Who knows if she's carrying rabies or something else!"

"Okay,mom. I'm sorry, I was just trying to help a fluffy friend out."

Asami was quick to shoot her the 'look.' "Don't call me that."

"What?" Korra snickered before teasing with a playful grin. "I can't call you mommy?" And yes, she eyed Asami seductively as she purposely dropped her voice a few decibels and spoke with a slight purr.

Staring at her silently, Asami's jaw tightened. She ended up grabbing a hold of Korra's wrist before dragging her off toward her car. As they trudged their way through the parking lot, Korra couldn't help but chuckle at her eagerness and also notice how desolate the parking lot was.

There really was no one around.

Soon enough, they made it to Asami's car before she was slammed against the door. Asami's lips connected with hers and in seconds, she unlocked the doors before shoving Korra inside into the back seat. Korra fell with a light huff and grunt before she crawled backward and once Asami was in, she slammed the door shut before claiming her lips again.

They kissed each other feverishly and once Asami settled on top of Korra, she rushed to rip apart her clothes. In seconds, she yanked off her shirt and tossed it somewhere in the front seat of her car.

Korra hummed into Asami's mouth before sucking her tongue and releasing it with a pop. "We shouldn't be doing this…" She then unbuckled Asami's pants before yanking off her jeans and panties in one go.

Asami lifted up her hips to help her before grabbing onto the back of Korra's head and pulling her in to kiss her more aggressively. They ended up moaning into it before Asami released her lips and bit her lower lip. "What? In the car?" She then grabbed the hem of Korra's pants and boxer shorts before forcing them down her waist.

Huffing closely to Asami's face, Korra shifted in place and helped Asami take off her pants. "Well that too but no smartass. Sex. We shouldn't be having sex."

Once her clothes were discarded somewhere on the floor, Asami groped Korra's body until her hands eventually landed on her bra. She swiftly unclasped them and slid them down her arms before claiming her lips. Their tongues swirled against each other before Asami released it with a wet pop and began caressing Korra's breasts and muscles. "Don't worry, no one's here." She clearly avoided the underlying problem of them having sex. "Besides, I clean my car every week so it's clean."

Now, Korra was completely bare while Asami was only bottomless.

Korra rolled her eyes before yanking up Asami's shirt. Her bra was exposed before she quickly pulled them up as well, exposing her titts to the cool air in this enclosed box. She started fondling her breasts before commenting, "That's not what I meant dumbass."

Rather than poking back, Asami cupped Korra's pussy before stroking her wet folds. She began circling her clit in short circles, stroking it gingerly before pinching it between her index and middle fingers. When Korra let out a raspy moan, Asami chuckled before sliding her digits into her pussy. Her middle and index fingers easily sunk in, knuckles deep in her cunt. She then gave her a few pumps before spreading apart her fingers and thrusting at the same time. As lewd noises filled the silence of the car, Asami continued to kiss Korra passionately before whispering into her lips. "Just shut up…"

Sighing into the kiss, Korra moaned softly while rocking her hips back and forth. After a moment, she huffed before shifting around. "God dammit…" She sucked Asami's lips sloppily before huffing, "You're crazy." She immediately released her lips with a pop before fiercely kissing her way up the crevice of her ear.

Asami groaned in return before Korra finally pushed herself up awkwardly and yanked off Asami's shirt and bra. Shortly after, she cupped Asami's lower region and stroked her wet folds gently before sinking her middle and ring finger inside her pussy. She curled them inside, gently churning and thrusting her cunt. A raspy groan was all that left Asami's lips as she urgently pushed Korra back down on the seat and kissed her lips.

Many grunts and pants later, Korra let out a heavy sigh before retracting her fingers from Asami's pussy. A trail of pre-cum followed in her wake and Asami sucked Korra's tongue before shifting in place. Without needing to be told what to do, Asami huffed before pulling out her fingers and shifting in place. Within seconds, she swung one leg over one of Korra's legs before sinking down, joining them at their hips like a fitted puzzle.

Their vulvae pressed against one another and Korra sighed before wiggling her hips back and forth. The friction between them steadily increased before Korra accidentally moved around a little too energetically and smacked the back of her head into the door. "Ow— fuck." Asami snorted in response which made Korra glare at her. "What? Why don't you try rocking your hips in a cramped car?"

"Hey, my car is not that cramped, thank you very much." Asami then shifted slightly before thrusting her hips back and forth more aggressively.

Korra immediately let out a deep sigh before grabbing a hold of Asami's arms and following her lead. She pulled her in, getting as close as humanly possible, and grinding her pussy all over Asami's. They quickly established a pleasurable pace and Korra panted before leaning back on the seat, relaxing, and closing her eyes. She panted at their tempo, enjoying the sound of their mixed noises.

Fuck.

It felt ridiculously amazing and Korra cursed the world for making their bodies so compatible. This was the first time they were having sex (well, albeit, it was their second time having sex together at all) without any sex toys, and well, let's just say Korra would be damned to ever admit that out loud. She would never give Asami the satisfaction of letting her know that she was probably the best sex partner she has ever had.

Groping and caressing Korra's body left and right, Asami jerked her hips up and down the best she could. Her hands couldn't stop wandering and feeling up Korra's toned body and spirits, hell, she wanted to scratch and mark every nook of it. She ended up hugging Korra the best she could before digging her perfectly cut nails into her skin and raking them down her arms.

Korra hissed at the stinging sensation before forcing her eyes open and eyeing her nemesis. She then claimed those stupid plump lips and repeatedly kissed her over and over again. Besides their obvious behaviors, there were a few observations that she was vaguely aware of but chose to not acknowledge them.

One, she was having sex with Asami Sato, again.

Two, the car was vigorously rocking, meaning if people saw them outside, it would be clear as day what was happening inside.

And three, the windows were all fogged up thanks to their hot breaths and panting.

Asami released her lips with a soft pop before kissing her way down her neck again. Fuck. What was wrong with her and hickeys? She must have been doing it on purpose because Korra was always in need of hiding them.

Shortly enough, an intense jolt went down Korra's spine, making her breath hitch. Asami was quick to follow and she let out this erotic moan before slowing down her movements. They hugged each other closely, enjoying this sweet orgasm, relaxing in place. Korra vaguely felt something dripping down her thighs and she knew Asami's back seats were gonna be stained now.

Then, as if Asami read her mind, she huffed before whispering in her ear. "You better not stain my seats."

Letting out a laugh, Korra ran her hands down Asami's back before landing on her ass. "You mean you better not stain your own seats." She then squeezed her cheeks before jerking them up and down. "I know you came all over me."

Asami sighed before pushing herself up to look at Korra. She glared at her before pulling back enough to look at their pussies part with a string of fluid connecting them. "You're messier than me."

"Cause someone just came on top of me." Korra easily shot back with a coy smirk.

The scowl on Asami's face only deepened before she got up and pulled away from Korra's naked body. Once she was off of her body, Korra sighed at the loss of heat. The air suddenly felt cold despite how hot she had been just a second ago.

Asami reached down and picked up her panties before wiping her cunt. She then bunched it up before tossing it aside and grabbing her pants. She also grabbed Korra's boxer shorts before tossing them at her face.

"Hurry up and dress. My dad is gonna kill me if I'm not in bed in the morning when he wakes up."

Korra grabbed her briefs off her face before wiping her lower regions as well. "Yeah yeah yeah." Once she was cleaned up, she tossed it aside as well before grabbing her basketball shorts. She shimmed her way in before looking at the time. "Fuck, it's 2:00 A.M. already?"

"Shit." Sighing out loud, Asami quickly put on her shirt, forgoing her bra, before climbing into the front and sliding into the driver's seat. "I have to get up at six tomorrow, or well, today I guess."

"Ew, why?"

"My dad's dragging me to the workshop." She fiddled around for her keys before finding them and sticking them into the ignition. "He wanted to finish this side project before Mom gets home."

Korra sighed at that. Their moms ended up getting delayed in Omashu. Something about bad flying conditions and well, Korra couldn't complain. She got the house to herself after all. "Good luck with that." She finally reached forward and grabbed her shirt. She poked her head through and once on, she climbed over the armrest and into the passenger seat.

"Thanks." Asami finally put the car into drive and started driving back.

It wasn't exactly awkward per se but there was this weird tension between them. Korra couldn't help but eye the side mirror. She shifted around slightly before landing her eyes on their used undergarments. she blinked before glancing at Asami. Her lips were slightly swollen, her hair was somewhat tangled, and there were even some light hickeys on her neck. She was sure that she looked the same and frankly, they both probably looked royally fucked.

Korra glances out the window before propping her arm on the side and resting her chin on it. For some reason, the silence wasn't bad. She just had doubts about something. Doubts about their sexual relationship.

Were they seriously fucking because of their sexual tension? Perhaps.

However, why did Korra feel like it'd be wrong to have sex with someone else? She had thought about hooking up with someone at the bar she went to last week. She even made some moves on an attractive gal before she stopped herself when she thought about Asami. It just felt wrong to be with someone while she was playing around with Asami.

Eventually, Korra couldn't help but sigh before finally asking, "Say… Asami?"

Asami hummed without sparring her a glance. "You haven't fucked anyone else, have you? Since we had sex."

That comment made Asami turn. She looked Korra in the eyes before turning her focus back to the road. "No, I haven't. Why? Have you?"

Korra shook her head. "I haven't either." A weird tense second passed before she tried playing it off, "I tested negative last time I tested myself."

Silence hung for a second before Asami replied. "I tested negative as well."

Humming at that, Korra rubbed her knee while keeping her eyes fixed on the street lamps outside. "Cool… good to know."

Another silent moment passed before Asami started, "If you decide to sleep with someone else, just let me know. I don't want to… get in between you two."

Korra looked at Asami before trying to read her facial expression. Sadly, she couldn't before responding casually, "Don't worry, I don't plan on dating anyone any time soon. It'd be too time-consuming with my internship and all."

"Internship?" Asami tapped her steering wheel before asking, "To where?"

"That one vet between main and second street."

"Ahh… that one…" Asami ended up scratching her arm, specifically the part that had a bite mark scar on it.

The vet in question had been the same one where the dog that had bitten Asami was put down due to unfortunate circumstances. Asami never really talked about it as a child but Korra knew that she felt guilty about it. If she hadn't tried petting that dog, it would've been able to live a little longer.

"Yeah, that one, I start next month."

"Hmm… I see, good luck I guess."

"Thanks."

Silence fell between them and it wasn't until Asami dropped Korra off at her front porch that they spoke to each other again.

"Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow, or, well later today," Korra said before shutting the door.

Asami just nodded. "See you later."

They turned away from each other and it wasn't until Asami pulled into the Sato's front yard that she realized something.

"Ah."

Her boxer shorts were still in Asami's car.

She let out a sigh before scratching the back of her head. "Whatever…" She made her way to her door before unlocking it and heading inside. She then took a quick shower before drying up and hopping in bed. As she stared at her ceiling, she found herself growing groggy for once. In no time, she shut her eyes and sank into her bed.

xXx

Ever since the tension between them broke in the car, there had been no filter for them having sex. Today was no exception (only one day after the car sex) and thanks to the luck of their moms still not being home yet, they were taking full advantage of the time they had together. Asami had come into Korra's room the first thing in the morning and after waking her up, they were quick to bicker before poking at each other.

It all started with some back-handed insults about how Korra never slept like a normal person. Like, how could she sleep in nothing but a bra and boxer shorts? It was only human decency to dress a little when you were expecting company in the morning. Korra should've known that Asami was going to come over and wake her up in the morning so they could get to the food center on time, yet here she was, basically wearing nothing.

They weren't family for that level of causality.

They were anything far from that.

Then, after a few more jabs here and there, the two of them ended up kissing each other before things escalated. Their clothes fell to the floor and after thrashing about in Korra's room, Korra ended up opening her sex toy chest. She grabbed the first toy that came into contact with her hand and after putting it to good use, the two of them were on the same wavelength.

Panting for air, both Korra and Asami were in sync, rocking their bodies back and forth. Korra was seated on a chair, thrusting her hips up and down while Asami was seated on her lap, rocking her hips back and forth. The serious amount of wet noises and squelches and even moans that were coming from them were enough to liven up this empty house.

"Aaah… oh fuck…" Asami hugged Korra tightly, pressing her clit against her lower abs. With every jerk, her clit would grind against her stomach and Korra's cock would kiss her inner walls. She couldn't stop moaning and every time her hips wiggled, Korra's cock met with her. Seriously erotic yet high-pitched gasps and moans were all that were leaving her mouth. "F—Fuck… ohh… aaah… oh… ah—"

Korra kept a firm hold on Asami's lower back and shoulder. Her face was buried in her neck and she would occasionally kiss her skin while pumping her hips up and down and vigorously fucking her cunt. Her pants were more shallow and deep but all the more concentrated as she worked them both toward their climax.

"Oohh… aaah!"

Asami twitched. Her arms bucked back for a second and she couldn't hold herself upright. Her hands ended up grabbing onto Korra's knees for a second before she quickly latched onto her shoulders again. During that whole ordeal, Asami's shirt finally slipped off her arms and onto the floor. They were now both completely bare aside from Korra's strap-on harness and dildo.

"Mmh…ohh… aah—"

A few intense jolts made Asami twitch before she ended up wrapping her legs around the back legs of this chair, increasing the pressure between them. That made her pussy clench down incredibly before she started moaning even louder.

"Urgh fuck…" Korra grunted before kissing Asami's neck. She started thrusting her hips even faster, getting them both to twitch and let out a hoarse moan. Their sexual fluids were splitting onto the chair but neither of them cared. Korra ended up leaving another hickey before leaning back to face Asami. When they made eye contact, Korra closed the distance between them and claimed her lips.

Asami moaned into it with an open kiss. Their tongues were quick to find another but it wasn't a sloppy kiss. It was all sensual and wet and soft. They ended up switching their kissing angles multiple times before one of them finally spoke up.

"Fuck… Sato, you there yet?" Korra panted as she buried her face into Asami's neck again and hugged her tightly while thrusting her hips passionately.

Knowing what she was referring to, Asami just clawed her shoulders while rocking her hips even faster. "Ugh… fuck! Almost— aaah… ooh… almost… don't stop!"

Korra sighed with a deep grunt before leaning back into the chair. She watched as Asami bounced up and down on her cock before she braced herself and propped her legs up a little higher, thrusting even harder.

"Fuck… ooh…" Korra winced before grabbing Asami by her breasts and using them as leverage. She then looked Asami in the eyes before speaking again. "Sato… we're gonna be late."

"Spirits fuck—" Asami latched onto Korra's sides before desperately jerking her hips back and forth. "Oooh! Fuck— just wait— aah! Fuck! I'm gonna cum—"

Grunting out loud, Korra grabbed onto Asami's waist. She grabbed her tightly before slamming her body up and down her cock while thrusting aggressively, making the chair skid around on the floor.

"FUCK!" Asami gasped sharply, "Ooohhh ooh— oh fuck! Fuck fuckfuckfuck! Cumming— CUMMING! AAAH—"

One last thrust made Asami buck. She immediately curled inward, latching onto Korra tightly as she shook violently as an intense orgasm washed over her body. Korra came shortly after as she worked Asami through her high as well. By the time they were both relishing their afterglow, Korra panted heavily before looking at the time.

"Asami…" She panted before sinking into the chair. Her hands ended up sliding down Asami's thighs, groping her sexually, as she caught her breath. "We got ten minutes to clean up."

Shifting slightly in place, Asami sighed before bracing herself to get off Korra's cock. "I know…" she sucked in a breath before slowly and carefully getting up. A rouge moan escaped her lips and by the time Korra's cockhead slipped out of her pussy, thick cum immediately dripped out from her vagina, coating Korra in her release. "Urgh… fuck."

Once Asami completely dismounted from Korra's cock, she made her way over to her bed. She then climbed onto it, reaching for the headboard to grab the box of tissues on it. The entire time Asami did that, Korra suppressed her groan as she watched her naked enemy crawl on her bed. She looked alluring on all fours, especially how lewd and wet her lower region looked.

Korra ended up gulping before swearing quietly. "Fuck…" She eyed that trail of cum dripping down her wet folds and thigh until Asami, unfortunately, grabbed a tissue and wiped herself down. She grabbed a few more tissues before tossing the box to Korra.

"Come on, hurry up. I don't wanna be late."

Catching the box, Korra rolled her eyes. "Yeah yeah yeah." She finally stood up and unbuckled her harness. In no time, it slid down her legs and Korra's pussy clenched at the loss. If she could, she would fuck Asami all day long and give her all the orgasms she could take, just like they had done before. But, they had responsibilities to attend to now. Even so, her eyes couldn't help but wander all over her attractive body.

Korra gulped before distracting herself as she cleaned up. "Say, when did our moms say they were gonna come back again?"

Asami wiped her crotch one last time before tossing the tissue in the waste bin by Korra's bedside. "Mmh… tomorrow I think."

"Hmm…" Silence hung as they got ready before Korra asked, "What do you wanna do once they're back?"

Pulling her panties up her legs, Asami asked back, "What do you mean?"

"This. The sex. What are we gonna do once they're back? It's not as if we're gonna be fucking so openly once they're home. It's a miracle your dad is pretty chill so he doesn't care about you leaving the house early or coming back late."

Humming softly, Asami slipped on her bra. "Well… we can always be more quiet."

"True…"

"And it's not as if we haven't snuck into each other's rooms either."

Blinking once, Korra thought back to the many incidents they shuck into each other's rooms as children. "That's also true."

Asami snapped a band to straighten out her bra. "And if you can't be quiet, you can always bite down on something."

Raising an eyebrow at that comment, Korra snorted. "Says the one who was screaming two seconds again." When Asami glared at her, she smirked, "But getting a little kinky now aren't we Sato?"

Rolling her eyes at that comment, Asami slid her arms into her blouse before buttoning it up. "You know it's over if anyone ever finds out right? Especially our parents, they can't know we're fucking."

"I know I know, I just won't fuck you as hard then." Korra snarked back with a grin as she jumped into some sweatpants.

Asami stopped in her tracks and turned to face her. "Excuse me? I think you mean I shouldn't fuck you as hard."

Korra just shrugged. "Agree to disagree."

"Whatever, if you're done dressing, let's hurry and go before we're actually late."

"Yeah yeah yeah, I know, can't have little Miss Perfect be late."

That comment made Asami turn around. She walked over to Korra's side before pushing her up against the wall. "Watch it Tartak…"

Korra gave her a cocky grin. "Or else what Sato?"

Asami closed in on Korra's face before trailing her eyes up and down her half-dressed body. She then bit her lip before leaning down and whispering into her ear. "You're gonna regret it tonight."

Breathing in a stifled breath, Korra grabbed a hold of Asami's waist before challenging, "Oh? Am I now…?"

Holding eye contact, Asami jerked forward, pushing Korra up against the wall further. "After we're back, my room."

Korra just ran her hands down Asami's waist seductively. "With your dad there? Even though it's our last day with my house to ourselves?"

"Obviously." Asami started kissing her way down Korra's neck, "I'll show you what happens when you misbehave."

That made Korra's lower region clench. She was already wet as it was and for some reason, she knew today's volunteer work was gonna suck. At least tonight was going to be interesting. She was curious about what Asami had in mind but whatever it was, Korra wasn't planning on giving her the satisfaction of winning though.

"It's on Sato. It's on."