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girlkisser13 · 2 months
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glue song
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"you’ve been hiding in plain sight" "and appeared, all i know"
pairings: asami sato x airbender fem!reader
warnings/tags: none. purely fluff. reader is tenzin’s daughter. a short fic for the queen of yearning. <33
summary: in the aftermath of the fight with kuvira, asami confesses her feelings for you.
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the wedding reception of varrick and zhu li was in full swing, with guests laughing and dancing under the twinkling lights. but away from the crowd, asami found herself alone, lost in thought. the recent battle with kuvira and the death of her father weighed heavily on her mind.
it was in this quiet moment that you approached her. "asami, can i talk to you for a minute?"
she looked up, a tired smile on her face. "of course, y/n. what's up?"
"i just wanted to check in on you," you said softly. "i know it's been a tough time, especially with your father..."
asami's smile wavered, and she looked away, taking a deep breath. "i'm okay, y/n. really. but thank you for checking in on me. you've always been there for me, and i don't understand how i didn't see it until now." her tone was frustrated and desperate, the words spilling out before she could stop them.
you frowned, confused. "see what? asami, are you sure you're okay?"
with a sigh, asami waved you off. "come on, do you want to get out of here for a bit?"
you blinked in surprise. "but... wouldn't that be disrespectful? we're at a wedding. plus, my dad would kill me if he found out."
asami chuckled, a genuine sound that seemed to lighten her mood. "where's your sense of adventure?"
before you could protest further, asami led you to her satomobile. the drive was filled with a comfortable silence, she refusing to divulge your destination despite your curious questions.
as she drove you, she found herself admiring you, the way the wind blew through your hair, accentuating the beautiful blue arrow that adorned your face. it was a moment of serene clarity amidst the chaos of her thoughts.
the two of you arrived at avatar korra park, the moon casting a tranquil glow over the landscape. as you both walked through the park, asami finally broke the silence. "y/n, i have something i need to tell you."
your curiosity was piqued. "you can tell me anything, asami."
taking a deep breath, she turned to face you, her eyes filled with nervousness and sincerity. "i've never known someone like you. you were there for me when my dad got arrested and when future industries went downhill. you were always this person that was just... there. and now, you've become my favorite person. i can’t get you out of my head. you're stuck to me like... like glue."
your heart skipped a beat, "asami, i've loved you since i watched you take down those equalists when we figured out that your father was working with amon."
asami's eyes widened in surprise, and then she laughed, a sound filled with relief. without another word, she leaned in and kissed you, the moonlight (and yue) your only witness.
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joyride ; 18+
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requested by ; anonymous (kinktober entry)
word count ; 1010
content ; sexually explicit content, vaginal fingering (reader receiving), implied (stationary) car sex after the piece finishes
fandom ; the legend of korra
pairing ; asami sato x non binary afab reader
read also on ; ao3
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Republic City truly was beautiful in the early morning: all gorgeous golden sunlight, pleasantly cold sea air, and a landscape that never failed to leave you in awe no matter how long you've lived there. And given that most of the population would prefer to sleep in on national holidays, the two of you had pretty much the whole city to yourselves to explore and make your own, even if just for a short while.
Though, Asami's idea of 'making it your own' and 'creating new memories' didn't really give you much of an opportunity to explore the oft forgotten nooks and crannies of the capitol. After all, it's quite hard to admire the scenery when your girlfriend's perfectly manicured fingers are buried in your pussy playing with you in just the right way to have you seeing stars. Or when she's speeding, because you were sure that the speed limit was quite a bit below what was fast enough to not be able to decipher which blurs were buildings and which were plants (but what did you know, Asami was the experienced driver, not you).
Not that you'd ever dream of complaining when she looked so damn pretty in this light: soft lips, painted a flawless flirty red, curled upwards in that bright mischievous smile you fell in love with; peridot green eyes glinting with amusement that never looked away from the road ahead no matter how much you squirmed or moaned, the very corners of their lids crinkled with mirth as she continued to touch you; meticulously styled, black hair falling over one of her shoulders in perfect waves that you longed to run your fingers through, the strands just barely brushing against the lust reddened expanse of her cheeks; one hand casually resting on the steering wheel of the vehicle whilst the other effortlessly toyed with your soaking cunt to make a true mess of the freshly done up leather of the passenger seat (the wonders those hands could do... spirits, if they weren't already inside of you, you knew that by now you'd by downright begging for her to plunge those dextrous digits into your pussy without a care in the world for who saw or heard you).
She was as stunning as she was witty, and even as you became too far gone to give any proper response she continued to tease you. Occasionally allowing her gaze to flit down and away from the street for the briefest of moments to observe her handiwork and comment on it, all the while continuing to relentlessly thrust, and scissor, and crook her fingers inside of you.
Calling you the sweetest pet names whilst spreading her fingers as far as they can go inside of you, stretching you out further and further with every 'sweetie' and 'baby' and 'honey' that slips from those perfect lips. Cheekily mentioning how 'beautiful' the city looks and asking for your input whilst knowing that you're far too distracted by the circling of her thumb against your aching clit to even consider thinking of a response. Groaning in a way that made your pussy throb when she brushed her fingers against your g-spot and felt you soak her hand in response, her voice almost airy as she mentions how 'wet' you are and how much she wants to 'taste it' — but, thankfully for you, she presses on, continuing to use those experienced hands to bring you ever closer to the edge.
Thrusting two, and then three, of those long slender fingers into your entrance and using a mixture of crooking, and scissoring, and sliding to coax more sounds from you (more moans, more groans, more whimpers, and cusses, and pleas, and mindless repetitions of her name). Alternating between using the pad of her thumb and the heel of her hand to stimulate your clit, her own movements getting rougher and more desperate as time went on — as if she wanted to make you climax as much as you wanted to finish on her hand. Clenching her own thighs tightly and rubbing them together when you audibly started to mount your peak, her other hand clutching the steering wheel so tightly that her knuckles were starting to pale from how harsh her grip on it was.
Desperately trying to hold out for as long as she could until something snapped in you both, and you were sent crashing over the edge of orgasm whilst she ran out of patience and hurriedly, dangerously, swerved into the abandoned car park of some random office building, turning off the ignition a moment later. Though you didn’t even notice what she was doing; far too lost in the throes of pleasure to pay much mind to what was going on beyond what you were feeling in that moment, as if the rest of the world ceased to exist to you: too lost to the haziness of your own mind and the drowning out of all coherent thoughts to hear her unbuckling her seatbelt and clumsily fiddling with all of the buttons and zips on her pants; too focused on the white hot pleasure rushing through your veins and the waves of oversensitive gooseflesh that it left in its wake to even process her reaching over your spent body to slowly push your seat down until you were laying flat on your back; too caught up in the bleariness of your vision and the splashes of white that marred even the insides of your eyelids to see her as she straddled your lap with blown out pupils and started to downright beg you to let her taste you or touch you ('anything, baby, please'), her own exposed pussy clearly glistening with slick and aching for your touch and acknowledgement. Not noticing anything beyond your own high until you'd finally come back down to earth and were met with the sight and sound of your, very desperate, very beautiful girlfriend on top of you and pleading for her exhausted partner to touch her.
What a way to start the day.
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dominicfikeme · 4 months
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The Blue Spirit
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Paring: Zuko x Fem!Reader
Summary: Reader catches The Blue Spirit when he is leaving to capture the Avatar.
Warnings: None! It’s all fluff :))
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There I sat on the cold metal stairs leaning against its railing, the breeze playing with my hair giving it the same buoyant wave as the sea on which our ship sailed. A sense of calm enveloped me, shielding me from the usual sense of worry that plagues my mind. My tranquility however was short lived, stolen by the sound of footsteps, I peered through the railings at the shadowy figure. It moved with stealth, making its way to the edge of the ship. I walked towards the figure trying my best to not be noticed, as I got closer, the more familiar the figure seemed. The way they walked, moved, I knew it all too well. 
I cleared my throat intending to get his attention, the figure turned to face me drawing out his swords to his side, his face concealed by a blue mask. I couldn’t help but laugh at his reaction, “Zuko” I said as I crossed arms, “you’re not going to fight me are you?”.
He sighed as he sheathed his sword, I took a step toward him, inspecting his disguise, I ran my fingers across the intricate designs on the surface of the mask he wore.
 “Where did you get this?”, I asked as I pushed the mask up revealing his face
“It was my mothers” Zuko replied, averting his eyes from mine
“Hmm I see, so should I take the lack of eye contact as a sign of guilt?” I questioned
“Guilt?” Zuko said looking at me with confusion
“Yes Zuko, guilt. Guilt that you were probably sneaking away to do something reckless, the guilt that is very literally causing you to mask yourself.” I chided as I tapped on the mask and continued, “don’t feign stupidity Zuko, we both know you’re not fooling anyone”. 
He sighed, shoulders relaxing, “I need to get him y/n” he said
“The Avatar?”
“He is my only chance at redemption, and I can not… will not let Zhao take it away from me” he declared, “And I know what you think but I-”
“Okay”
“Okay?” he said taken aback
“Well firstly,” I said raising one finger, “nothing I say is going to stop you, I’d be preaching to deaf ears. Secondly,” I continued, now raising a second finger, “I have never taken a liking to Zhao so I couldn’t care less what happens to him!”
Zuko laughed as he placed his hands on my waist pulling me closer, I rested my hands on his neck taking in the rare sight of his smile. 
“Just… be safe okay?” I said as I kissed his cheek
He nodded as he leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on my lips. I watched as he used a rope to scale down the side of the ship onto a small boat, I leaned against the railing, watching his figure slowly disappear into the horizon.  
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crybabylulu · 5 months
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That Night (smut)
(Sugar mama Lin Beifong x sugar baby reader)
Minors go tf away!
Warnings: men being weird, fingering, drinking, degrading, fucking in a closet, fighting, lots of hickeys
Remember that party Asami invited you and Lin to? Yeah it’s party time!
I had a glass of champagne in my hand while I watched people dance around at Asami’s party. The more I drink my champagne the more I realize I should have just gotten a shot. I’m not the biggest champagne person but I try so hard to be it’s stupid. I got this itching feeling that someone was looking at me but before I could look around Mako came up to me. “Hey.” Mako said. “Hey.” I said back and gave him a hug and kiss on the cheek. “Have you seen Bolin?” Mako asked. “No I have not.” I said. “Damn, well you wanna take a shot with me?” He offered me a shot glass. “I’d love to.” I said as I took it.
We clinked glasses then tossed our shots back. The liquid burned for a second then the feeling subsided. “I gotta go find Bolin to make sure he’s not doing anything stupid. I’ll come back to check on you in a bit.” Mako said. “You don’t have to check up on me, I'm a big girl.” I told him. “Tell that to chief.” Mako said as he walked away. I shook my head. When I go out by myself Lin sometimes has Mako follow me around which he rather do then paperwork anyways but it’s not like I can’t take care of myself. I started getting that feeling again of someone watching me and it’s bugging me.
I need another shot. I walked off to the mini bar and ordered a shot of cactus juice and then after I took it I said fuck it and ordered another one. Before I could leave the bar some guy blocked my way. “Excuse me.” I said as I tried to get past him. “Why don’t you come dance with me?” The average height man asked. “Actually she’s my dance partner.” Asami said as she grabbed my hand and dragged me away towards the dance floor. “Thank you.” I said. “No problem now, dance with me.” Asami said. I laughed as she held my hand as we danced around each other and on each other.
“I’m surprised you can dance in this dress.” Asami said to me as I danced on her. “What do you mean?” I asked as I moved my hips. “The slits of your dress goes all the way up your thighs at any minute we could have a flash moment.” Asami teased. “Oh shut up I used the tape you invented to make sure this dress don’t move like that.” I laughed. “I’m glad it’s really working, I’m truly a genius.” Asami said. “Indeed you are.” I said. Once the song was over Asami went to go find Korra. I ran into Mako again. “Still no Bolin?” I asked. “He’s in the pool.” Mako told me.
“Oh also you are doing a shitty job at protecting me.” I teased him. “What happened? Are you ok?” Mako asked frantically and started looking over my body for bruises or scratches. I mean he might find a bruise or two because Lin likes to mark me up. “Did someone do this to you?” Mako asked as he poked at my shoulder blade. “That’s a hickey.” I told him. “Oh.” Mako said as he turned me around to face him. “Yeah me and your mom get frisky.” I said. “I don’t need to know about what you and the chief do.” Mako said and shivered in disgust.
I laughed. “Anyways what happened?” Mako asked. “Some dude blocked me from leaving the bar then Asami came to save me.” I said. “I saw you two on the dance floor, you don’t think chief will get mad?” Mako asked. “Why would she?” I asked. “Since she likes to leave marks on you like that and has me follow you around she seems a little possessive don’t you think?” Mako asked. “I suppose so, yes but I don’t think she’ll get upset over me dancing with Asami.” I said. “Anyways stay with me so you don’t get bothered.” Mako said.
Hmmm how about no. “Mako, look , there's a tall buff smart pretty girl over there.” I said and pointed in the opposite direction. “Where?” Mako asked and I took off. I went back to the dance floor. I’m not afraid to dance alone. Is it more fun to have someone to dance with yes but oh well I have to dance alone. As I was dancing I felt someone grab my waist and I wasn’t alarmed at first my brain thought it was Asami or Lin. “Where’s your dance partner?” The male voice asked. Oh hell no! I quickly moved away and turned around.
“Dude what the fuck?” I asked. “Just dance with me.” He said. “No.” I said and tried to walk away from him but he grabbed my wrist. “Hey! Get off.” I snapped and turned back to face him. “It’s just one dance.” He snapped back. Before I could raise my other hand to punch him I was pulled away and then the guy was put on the ground. “You ok?” Mako asked. “Yeah I’m fine.” I told Mako. “You sure?” Lin asked me. “I’m fine baby.” I said. “I’ll get him out of here.” Mako said and dragged him away. “Come with me.” Lin said and we walked off the dance floor. “Where are we going?” I asked.
“Since people wanna dance with my girl I’ll just have to remind them you belong to me.” Lin said. Oh no. Lin dragged me into a closet. She pushed me against the wall and started a passionate make out. Her coming to save me made me horny but now her shoving me into the closet has me even more excited. Anyone could come in and see us but I don’t care. I want them to know, I want them to see, I need them to know I’m her’s. I pulled away. “You gonna keep making out with me or are you gonna remind everyone who I belong to?” I asked. Lin immediately attacked my neck.
I leaned my head back so she could have more access to my neck. “Lin please more.” I begged her. “Don’t be an impatient brat.” Lin growled. “Please.” I begged. Lin turned me around and lifted up my dress. I wasn’t wearing any shorts, it was just a dark red thong with a heart chain under my long dress. Lin smacked my ass and I let out a moan. “Lin.” I whined. She nibbled on my ear and smacked my ass over and over. God this feels so good. Lin pulled down my panties and started to circle my clit. “You’re wet just from me spanking you?” Lin asked.
“Yes, I love when you spank me.” I whined. Lin turned me to face her and pulled down my dress to pull out my breast. She nipped my left nipple and I gasped. She was gonna leave marks all over my tits. “Lin please more.” I begged. Lin slipped two fingers inside of me stretching me out and my back arched. “Yes, more baby more.” I whined. She curled her fingers and did a come here motion. “Fuck keep doing that.” I moan out. “You’re all mine aren’t you?” Lin whispered in my ear. “Yes I’m all yours!” I cried out. Her fingers feel so good inside of me. “You’re sure?” Lin asked.
“Yes baby I’m yours.” I moaned. “I thought you’d be Asami’s the way you were dancing on her.” Lin growled and rubbed my clit with her other hand. “No Lin. I’m yours all fucking yours! I belong to you!” I cried out. I guess Mako was right. “That’s right you belong to me.” Lin said. My legs were shaking and ready to give out. “Oh god please chief I’m close.” I whined as I felt a familiar tightness building in my belly. “When you cum you better scream my name.” Lin commanded. I nodded my head and the closer I got to tipping over the edge I kept saying her name over and over again.
“Do you think you can take another finger?” Lin asked. My eyes widened. “I c-can try.” I said unsurely. “Good girl.” Lin said and I felt her add a third finger. I gripped Lin’s shoulders. “Fuck chief!” I cried out. “Your tight pussy is swallowing my fingers up so well baby girl.” Lin cooed. We’ve never done this before but it feels so fucking good and I can feel my juices leaking down my thighs. “I’m so close.” I told her. “Cum for me baby you can do it.” Lin said, pumping her fingers faster. “I’m all yours Lin, I belong to you, I’m yours. I don’t want anyone but you,” I grabbed Lin’s face so she could look at me as I declared her ownership over me.
I could tell her eyes were full of lust but there’s something else there but I had no time to decipher what it was because Lin smashed her lips against mine. Lin plunged her tongue in my mouth and I didn’t even put up a fight. I let her do whatever she wanted to me. As Lin slowly pulled away I felt light headed. “You’re right you’re mine, you belong to me, there will be no one that touches you the way I do.” Lin groaned. Her words pushed me over the edge. “Lin!” I cried out as I orgasmed.
Lin fingered me through as my whole body shook. “Fuck Beifong.” I sighed out. “You ok?” Lin asked. I nodded my head. “You sure?” Lin asked. “Yes baby I’m fine.” I said. “Good.” Lin said as she pulled out her fingers and I put them in my mouth. I sucked them clean for her. “Let’s get out of here.” Lin said. “No, I wanna keep dancing.” I whined. “One more dance then we go.” Lin said as she helped me put on my panties. “You fucked up the tape.” I sighed. “What do you mean?” Lin asked. “There was tape that I put on the strings of my panties to help keep my dress from moving all over the place.” I told her.
“You’ll be fine.” Lin said. I nodded and we exited the closet together. Before we made it all the way back to the party Lin stopped me. “What’s wrong?” I asked and turned to look at her. Lin opened her mouth but then stopped. “Where the hell have you two been? Are you ok?” Kya asked coming up to us. “I was a little shaken up about what happened earlier.” I said. “Aww Linny, look at you taking care of your girlfriend. How romantic.” Kya teased. “Kya don’t you have single woman to mingle with?” Lin asked. “No need to be hostile Linny, but are you really ok?” Kya asked me.
“Yes I’m fine.” I said. “Oh and by the way Mako got into a fight with that guy.” Kya said. “Is Mako ok?” I asked. “Of course he’s ok.” Lin said. “Lin knows her precious son can handle himself but yes he’s ok.” Kya said. Lin rolled her eyes. Kya’s eyes widened. “What?” I asked. “Y’all are nasty! All those hickeys.” Kya gasped. “Oh hush Kya.” Lin said. Kya and I laughed. I was happy that the hickeys were seen. This is what we wanted. We walked back to the party and I got to dance with Lin for a little bit. Lin ran her hands over my body as we danced.
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peachsmoochiee · 1 year
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aizawasdumbwhore · 3 months
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Massage - Korra x Asami Smut
A/N: So corny, so stupid. But enjoy
Summary: Being the Avatar is a tough job, and Asami cares too much about Korra to let it get to her. So when Asami offers a massage, things get taken a little too far.
Word Count: 2,834
Warnings: None really except if you get triggered by the fact noboyd asked for consent but it's not exactly non-con
It had been a long, and very stressful day for Korra. Her Avatar duties were demanding both physically and mentally. The weight of the entire world was on her shoulders. If one thing went wrong... Oh, if one thing when wrong...
Korra's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when Asami gently knocked on the door and entered, not waiting for a response. But that was okay, Korra really didn't mind. She oddly enjoy Asami's presence very much. Her energy was calming and healing, just what Korra needed. 
Asami set down a hot cup of tea on the desk in front of Korra, beside all the paperwork, newspaper, and miscellaneous things that she needed to tend to. This was just too much. And just too boring. This wasn't the life Korra had dreamed of as being the Avatar. 
"I asked Tenzin where you were, he said you should be in here doing some work, so... I figured I'd bring you a cup of tea to calm your nerves. I know how exhausting being the Avatar can be." Asami rubbed her arm and looked away, slow pink blush rising up her cheeks. She hoped Korra didn't notice. Korra gave Asami a sweet and thankful smile as she reached for the cup. It was warm and tingly on her lips. As the liquid went down her throat, she felt a strange sensation in her stomach. Like butterflies? No, why would Korra feel butterflies from drinking tea... Or were the butterflies a direct result of Asami? 
Korra shook the feeling away, "Thank you, you know me so well." She couldn't tell if her face felt hot from the tea or the blush on her face. "You always know when I need something." Korra chuckled as she looked down at the tea. It rippled as the water tried to settle back in the cup. She set it back down, looking back up at Asami. She rested her hand with gentle grace on Korra's shoulder. 
"Oh, Korra, you're really tense."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Asami placed both her hands on each of Korra's shoulders and began to rub with deep, circular motions. "Your muscles are really tense. I think you could use a break."
"Yeah, I could but, ya know," Korra shrugs, "Duty calls or whatever." All of the sudden, the butterfly feeling in Korra's stomach turned into a huge knot as she eased into Asami's touch. Why was she feeling this way? It was never unusual for Korra to feel shy or embarrassed around Asami, but why did she feel this way simply when Asami touched her? 
"You know, I could try to get rid of these knots in your shoulder with an intense massage. I got one awhile back when I was really stressed managing my father's business and it really helped."
"Yeah, that sounds nice and all but the problem is not just my shoulders. My whole body hurts."
"That's not a problem, we're both girls."
Korra felt the knot get tighter. Yeah, they were both girls so why did it matter if Asami would be touching her, touching her all over... 
"If you insist, I would really appreciate it. And as long as you're comfortable too!"
"Jeez, relax. I wouldn't offer if I wasn't okay doing it. Get yourself ready and I'll be right back." Asami winked as she left the room. Korra didn't really understand what she meant by getting ready, but it didn't really matter anyways. Korra was in a fog just at the mention of Asami rubbing, grabbing, and gliding her hands all over her body. She could feel that pit travel in a tingly sensation down, down, and down... No, can't think that way.
Korra undressed herself and put on a robe for some modesty as she waited for Asami. She wasn't sure what was taking her so long or what she needed for a massage. Wasn't a massage the simple thing she was just doing in the chair? Korra didn't question it any further. Asami was very intelligent and probably had an idea in mind.
When Asami finally arrived, she had a pillow, a towel, and a bottle of oil. She smiled at Korra as she set everything down except the pillow, handing that to Korra. 
"I know you have one on your bed, but I figure you wouldn't want to get oil on it." Asami laid down the towel on the bed and gestured for Korra to hop on up. Korra approached the bed with hesitation. She's never had a professional massage, much less a massage at all. This was a new experience for her. "Oh, don't forget to take the robe off." Take the robe off? 
"Oh?! I, um," Korra spoke with a shy voice, "I don't have anything on underneath."
"That's okay. How else would I be able to get all the muscles?" Asami giggled as she poured a few drops of oil onto her hands and rubbed them together. It was as if this was nothing to her. Is this how girl friend relationships were and Korra just didn't understand? She didn't have friends growing up to know since she was always training being the Avatar. But man, would it feel nice to be pampered and just relax, so Korra did as she was told. 
Once she was completely nude, Korra felt exposed and awkward. She took a deep breath as she adjusted herself on the bed, stomach down as she laid her face into the pillow. She tried her best to relax, except she felt very vulnerable and shy. She anticipated Asami's touch with eagerness. Korra flinched once her hands placed themselves gently on her lower back, nice and warm. Her hands felt so delicate and soft, just how she imagined Asami's touch. 
She pressed her thumbs in deep, circular motions up Korra's back to her shoulders. With each press, she could feel the knots coming undone. Korra had completely melted with Asami's tender touch. She worked on this part for a few minutes, really getting in there to relieve the Avatar of all her stress. With slow movements, she made her way back down Korra's back to her ass. Korra flinched at first, as she didn't expect it to go this far but she couldn't deny that the massage felt amazing. It was an area heavily neglected and in need of loosening. Asami's hands did not discriminate on any private or intimate parts. 
Her two hands held and massaged each cheek, leaving Korra with an interesting and new sensation between her legs.. Why was she feeling this way? So embarrassing. Asami pushed them together and spread them apart in a circular rotation. The oil helping her hands glide effortlessly and enhancing the view of Korra's ass, which she did not mind at all. The sight was beautiful, she had to admit. 
As she massaged further down, she pushed Korra's legs apart, shocking her. She massaged the inner part of her thigh, digging her thumbs in. Korra couldn't help but notice how close she was to her pussy. So, so close that the lack of sensation was almost painful. Why would she want Asami to touch her there? It was almost like she anticipated Asami's fingers rubbing between her leg, curing the mysterious aching feeling that Korra felt. Each time her thumb got close, Korra could feel her toes curl and her fist clench the towel. Oh god, how she hoped Asami didn't notice anything strange. 
Asami didn't notice though. She really cared for Korra and did this all with innocence. But she couldn't deny the attraction she had for her right now, especially with this sight... With this view... At this angle. She almost couldn't believe she was blessed enough to be here, doing this. 
As usual with the rhythm, Asami made her way down to Korra's calves and feet. Oddly feeling unsatisfied for some reason. Korra feeling flustered but relieved. Asami didn't want to stop. She couldn't explain why, not even a justified excuse for herself. Technically the massage was over as those were the body parts Korra complained about the most.
"It's time to flip over." Asami shocked herself. Did she really just say that out loud? It was too late to backtrack now. 
Korra was taken aback but didn't hesitate to do exactly as Asami asked. Her tone was assertive and Korra had no reason not to trust her judgment. Asami didn't mean to stare at Korra's body but it was too beautiful. Her body was wonderfully full and toned. Asami couldn't wait to continue touching her. 
Korra took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Asami stared at Korra's chest and decided to start there. Her hands slowly pressing on her breasts, so soft and round. Korra's body naturally flinched but she continued to tell herself that Asami knew what she was doing, but she couldn't help but feel so aroused. The tingling sensation between her legs wouldn't stop. She could feel herself getting wet and dripping on the towel. When Asami's hands met with her chest, Korra clenched the towel. She twitched as she felt Asami's finger gently graze over her nipple. The sensation rippled through her with pleasure. It was so delicate and so simple, but so impactful. Korra was so embarrassed. She was a virgin. She knew was sex was, but never had been touched this way before. 
This time though, Asami noticed. She loved it. It provoked something inside her that she wanted to continue. Her hands slowly began to squeeze Korra's breasts. They felt so wonderful in her hands. Her thumbs moved in a slow circular motion the same way they had everywhere else, except they continued over Korra's nipples. Her breath deepened and became more rapid. Every subtle reaction Asami got out of Korra made her wanna do more. 
Asami squeezed harder. Not too hard to hurt her or seem obvious. After all, this was meant to be a massage for the Avatar. Korra's body squirmed against her will. Without realizing it, her back was arched and her chest was pushing into Asami's touch. She stopped the circular motions and instead pressed her thumb onto Korra's nipples. It took everything in her not to do more, and before she did, she moved on. 
She rubbed Korra's abs, feeling how solid and hard they were. It was a symbol of the strength she accumulated over the years with training. Asami loved watching Korra train. But Asami couldn't stay there too long, going back to her thighs. 
"Is it okay if I try something different?" Asami began climbing onto the bed. 
Korra nodded her head as she realized where Asami would be, the blush on her face turning into a deeper red. 
Asami climbed to where Korra's feet were, then scooted her body up as she parted Korra's legs. She had the full view of Korra's pussy, like a pretty flower. She could see how wet Korra was simply by looking. It was practically dripping down to her ass. Asami couldn't help the shutter and soft moan that escaped her lips, hoping Korra didn't hear. 
Korra hadn't realized how responsive she was to Asami either. She willingly opened her legs to her and anticipated her touch. Prayed for her touch. That's exactly what Asami gave her. She began massaging each leg with two hands, propping it up over her shoulder where the knee bent. Each time she got close between her legs, she would grip a little harder and watch Korra's body twitch with delight. God, she was so pretty begging with her body like this. She didn't have to say anything to rile Asami up.
Once she was done with each leg, Asami pushed them off and placed them so her legs would be completely wide apart. This gave Asami all the access she could ask for. She couldn't take it anymore. She had to do something, and she knew Korra wanted too. They both wanted it, in the worst way imaginable. But something about playing it off as a massage made the situation so thrilling.
"I'd like to try something a little different, something new to finish off and get the edge off." 
Korra didn't even ask what she meant, she just nodded, ready to take whatever Asami had her way because it all felt so good. 
Her body jumped with excitement the moment Asami's soft fingers parted the lips of her pussy. At first, Asami played with the outside as she admired it. Did she really do all this to Korra? Her fingers were so wet with Korra's juices. It ran down to her ass, past to a puddle below her on the towel. Asami took both hands and gently massaged the outside, barely touching the clit. This drove Korra insane. It felt so, so good to finally be touched after all this time but it still left her wanting more. Asami could tell Korra was enjoying herself by the way her hips rode with the rhythm of her hands. 
Asami stopped and slid two fingers into Korra's cunt. It was so warm and wet. Her body shivered at the thought of all the things she wanted to do to Korra rushed to her head. She was going to continue playing it off though.
"I'm going to massage the inside here... It'll help you relax a lot." Asami was full of bullshit but Korra didn't reject, so she kept going. Asami gently placed her hand on Korra's lower stomach as she curled her fingers inside. Korra's grip on the towel tightened, even pulling it up slightly as she bit her lip trying to silence the moans. Fuck, Asami was good at this. Her fingers hit the right spot over and over again, curling and rolling. She pressed her thumb onto Korra's clit. Between the sensation of Asami's fingers inside her and her thumb, she couldn't take it anymore. It was going to happen. She was going to come. 
Korra couldn't stop the moans that came out of her mouth. Her hips thrusted forward into Asami and her legs closed tightly around her arm. Her body was trembling as she rode the high of her orgasm. She almost expected Asami to stop, but she didn't. Instead, she adjusted her pace to bring Korra down as the orgasm calmed down. Oh, god, how beautiful she was collapsing into her like this. 
Once it was over, Korra's knees were trembling as she tried to catch her breath. She felt so weak and shaky. Was this really what it was like? 
Asami pushed open Korra's legs to get to her face, planting a passionate kiss on her lips. It didn't take long before Korra was taking Asami's clothes off until she was also fully nude. Korra stopped to take the sight in. Her hands trickled down the side of Asami's body as she took it all in. Asami stood up, straddling over Korra. Korra sat up, pulling Asami's body to her and taking her nipple into her mouth. Asami let out a sharp moan at the sudden, blissful sensation. Her hands wrapped around Korra's head, fingers intertwined in her messy brown hair. She let her head hang back as she felt Korra's tongue play with her nipple. Now she was practically dripping onto Korra. 
Korra's hands cupped Asami's ass with a tight grip. It was so soft and plump. Korra was too excited to fuck her. All that touching with no action made her antsy and frustrated. She wanted Asami so bad. She craved her in the worst way. She'd do anything to have her right now. 
Korra had no hesitation when she lifted Asami and flipped her on her back, kissing from her breast down her stomach to her pussy. Korra wasted no time. Her tongue lapped at her, parting her as she tasted the sweet flavor of Asami. Korra wrapped her arms around Asami's legs, which were slung over Korra's shoulders. 
Asami couldn't help her moans. She was squirming all over, her legs clenching around Korra's head as she gripped and pulled her hair. The vibrations from Korra's moans sent chills all throughout her body. Fuck, this felt even more amazing than she imagined. Her feet crossed over, trying to pull Korra closer than she already was, if that was even possible. Korra inserted two fingers into Asami, that alone sent Asami over the edge. They had been messing with each other far too long to last. Korra kept her pace as Asami's orgasm continued, slowing down as she sensed the end. 
Korra pulled away and wiped her face. She crawled up to Asami, hovering over her sweaty, blushing face. There was nothing they could say to each other. Korra just laid her head down on Asami's chest. Asami began to play with her hair as they both settled down. Their deep breathes slowing down, naked bodies pressed against each other, and the room feeling very humid. 
For awhile, they laid like this, just appreciating each other. 
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Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse: Korra’s senpai.
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Satan city locals couldn’t help but turn their heads at the couple walking hand in hand and really, who could blame. It wasn’t everyday you saw a sensational pro fighter and the ceo of a high grade mechanical manufacturing firm thst could compete with against capsule corp out in public. Especially together as a couple, not that it was scandalous or anything mind you, it just wasn’t often you saw out in the open like this, but Damn if they weren’t quite the picture perfect example of opposites attract. A stunning elements high class beauty who you know could live the good life and enjoy the finer things,and a rough tough tumble toned amazonian beauty of a tomboy. Their height difference distinct with the tomboy, Korra at 5 foot 7 and her lover Asami at an even 6 feet tall. If anything the only scandal would be what these two were getting up and the purpose for which was bringing them toeards their pending destination. One of Satan city’s 5 star hotels, with the penthouse suite booked for them and their guests for this little secret get together for the day. Yes sir,Asami Sato and her lovely gal Korra had a spicey side to their love life and this evening woild be no different. Especially for Korra who couldn’t really contain any sense of giddiness or excitement, and with good reason of course. Asami:”I have to say Korra,I don't think I've ever seen you so excited before. makes me feel rather jealous,you naughty girl you...”*walking hand in hand with her girlfriend in satan city,on their way to a high class hotel. Their choice of evening wesr stylish yet casual,her sensual feminine classy elegance in contrast to her lover. A bemused expression her face at how eager her water tribe she-stallion seemed* Korra:”What,really? Silly me,sorry babe, I just can't help it, I mean it's been a while since I’ve seen my old senpai. I Mean you’re the one who asked for the juicy details and arranged this little get together..”*the amazonian to buy teased playfully. A slight blush on her face and a catlike grin of delight on her expression.*
Asami giggled as she gave Korra a kiss on the cheek, curious to get to know this “senpai” quite well herself and likely as intimately. As they entered the hotel,getting their copy of the keycard from reception as the concierge informed them their fellow guests had arrived. Which made their pulses skyrocket as they got into the elevator,passing the time in the steady ascent of the compartment to cop a feel of one another. A simple casual makeout session as they assaulted one another’s bodies with some heavy petting to add fuel to the growing fire of lust and passion, burning between them for each other as well as what they were about to do. Faces flushed red as they stepped out the lift to make their way towards the penthouse suite door. Soon as Asami opened it with the keycard, they were greeted by the sight of a certain 5 foot compact fighter turned cop and his blonde bombshell of a wife, with Korra closing the distance gap between them as she hugged the cue ball. Her 7 inches of height different to him causing his head to be sandwiched between the valley of her bodacious boobs. Asami giggling at Krillin’s expression as did 18, before watching eith sensual delight as Korra planter her lips on his, giving him quite the passionate, lust fuelled kiss.
Korra:*purring as she broke the kiss,a little trail of saliva between them,panting slightly to control her racing heartbeat.* “Mm senpai it’s been way too long,you naughty man…”*she teased,giggling st the deadpan indigntsnt expression Krillin gave her, before she gasped and moaned as Krillin sudden,t gave her denim clad ass a swift slap,followed by grabbing and squeezing it. The well toned booty a lot more bubbly than it seemed.*”ooooh so forceful Sendai…but I’d expect nothing less from the stud who ruined me for other men…”
Krillin:*despite the grimace he wore on his face,he wasn’t hesitating in copping a feel of the tomboy’s amazonian beauty of a work of art of a body.*”There you go again, being so damn impulsive…”*rolling his eyes as Korra playfully stuck her tongue out at him and at the giggles 18 and Asami sent his way.* “but hey let’s not best around the bush huh? You came all this way and what not so let’s get right to it…”
Soon as he finished saying that,he began to strip, Asami humming sensually in approval whole Korra licked her lips with erotic anticipation. 18 herself stripping down to absolute nudity as she let the lair enjoy her compact hubby’s physique on display, a Herculean work of art with only his boxers remaining on as he sat in the edge of the mattress of the queen sized bed. Korra and Asami purring as eyed him up and down. Soon the tomboy found her lover pressing herself to her,as they began to make out. Giving Krillin a little lesbian show to which 18 added herself to the mix,her hands joining theirs in stripping them,as their lips and tongues all danced together in a blurry heat of growing passion. The sight of the erection now pitching a tent in the shirt king’s boxers spurring them on as soon Korra and Asami were now naked,their curvy bodies varying in their muscle tone,Korra’s from an intense workout routine while Asami despite her feminine grace knew her way around working and handling heavy machinery. They alongside 18 striking sensual poses for his enjoyment,before Korra strode over to kiss and make out with her senpai once more,kissing down along his torso with lusty thirst, soon kneeling on the carpeted floor as she tugged down his boxers. Removing them and throwing them aside as she licked her lips with eagerness. Rubbing his balls and grasping his raging hard cock, stroking as it as she looked at Asami like she was presenting and singing the praises of a national treasure.
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Korra:*a shameless lewd look on her face,you’d swear pink hearts were glowing in her lust hazed eyes.*”Mmm just look at it asami, this length and girth..this is a real man right here. The feel,the taste, the scent….”*she couldn’t contain herself any more,as she began plant licks and kisses on Krillin’s cock. Soon latching her lips on it to suck and blow, drowning it with her saliva.*
Asami couldn’t find it in her make a witty comeback, too entranced by the sight of her butch tomboy lover acting like such a butch in what as she lavished oral worship on Krillin’s manhood. In the blink of an eye she wasted no time in joining them. Pressing her lips to his as they made out, hands massaging that muscular torso as she kissed her way down along physique, soon joining Korra in tagteaming him with a tandem blowjob. Hands rubbing her slit as she felt how wet she was, arousal skyrocketing at seeing her lover do the same. Now she can see how and why Korra had been so vivid in the details she shared about stories of her old senpai, the man she gave her first time to, a stud so amazing sexually thst it’s small wonder she proclaimed he ruined her for other men. Something she was going to thank him for,as they continued to shower his cock with lusty licks and kisses. Asami leaving red kiss marks thanks to her lip stark, marking his shaft and balls SWAK (sealed with a kiss). 18 of course licked her lips with delight at the display before her, soon joining them as she added her own mouth and tongue to the mix. Krillin could only tilt his head back to groan as the sensation and vision of his wife and two very kinky,horny lesbisexuals (bicurious lesbians) assaulted his manhood with their mouths and tongues. The 3 way blowjob soon rewarding their stunning fellatio skills as he erupted, his dick spraying with white hot scream. Catching it in their mouths and on their faces, making out with each other to clean it off as Krillin lied back on the bed, catching his breath.
Korra:*sensually grinning as she pried herself away from Asami and 18, climbing onto the bed as she straddled her former senpai, mounting him and grinding her slit against his still hard cock.*”Mmm, your protein tastes as good as I remember senpai,but I know you’re not done by a long shot…”*gasps as she felt Krillin grab and squeeze her bubbly booty.*”Oooh there we go…that’s the senpai I remember. Make sure You give Asami your A game,you sex machine you..”
Krillin:”don’t get cocky with me,You cheeky girl…”*h quipped good naturedly,as he pumped snd thrust his cock into Korra’s pussy,making her toes curl and her spine arch,glowing hesrts in her eyes once again as they smacked their loins together in the ancient intimate dance of man and woman. Bouncing her muscular form as she rode that cock,letting her senpai bring them together to the peak of ecstasy. Just like this one glorious night together so long ago..*
Asami looked in with awe and arousal at seeing her proud,powerful Korra scream like the bitch in he’s she was being taken and claimed as. Seeing her and Krillin roll around between a mating and Amazon press, the sigh of their loins connected in that lewd,intimate embrace of sexual mating. 18 sitting behind her,idly making out with her as she squeezed her tits and kissed along her neck and shoulders to lock lips with her. Their tongues dancing together as Sato Corp heiress continued to probe her own pussy with her naughty fingers. The penthouse suit filling with the echoes of erotic moans and the smacking of skin on skin. 18 knew this little get together would be fun, but who knew Krillin’s old training kouhai was such a junkie for her man and his amazing oak tree class cock? Then again this was her husband she was talking about, him having a way with women and leaving an erotic impact on them was his best way of making a first impression for a good reason. Knowing Asami would become just as much of a chestnut junkie soon as she got her turn. Breathing in the scent of her perfume, waiting for thst sweet moment when Korra would get a nice wombfull soon as Krillin blew his load, which was more or less the unofficial signal for switching and changing up.
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Asami:”Oooooh fuuuuck!! This is amazing! Aahn I’m losing my mind!! Aah Korra,we should,no we need to marry this man! One night isn’t enough!! More senpai,more,fuck me,fuck me!” *Indeed Asami was hooked the moment that felt that immense length and girth penetrate her. Taking it in missionary as Krillin thrust like a jackhammer,her legs hooked around his shoulders,hands squeezing her ass as he slapped and played it like a bongo drum. Tits bouncing,mouth drooling as a few mere inches from them,Korra and 18 laid atop one another in a 69, making out with one another’s pussies, the blonde cyborg lapping away at thse overflow of excess jizz from Krillin’s prior orgasm. The heiresss experiencing truly first hand why Korra held her former senpai in such high regard.*
18:”Mmm that’s it girls,you want to make this foursome official,earn your keep and show m the effort you’re gonna put in…”*the deadly beauty quipped erotically,riding her husband in reverse cowgirl. Moaning as she rode that sick with intimate familiarity,as she fingered Asami and Korra, who kissed and licked her body with sexual worship. Making out with her with sloppy kisses or suckling away at her bouncing titties. Krillin gif course being teased with just the sight of their splendid backsides and their glistening skin.*
The foursome showed no signs of stopping, even as dusk was starting to set in, the room bathed in the colours of the sunset as they went about two pairs of swinging,swapping one on one, two on one to three on one. Little more than pornographic animals casting aside shame and inhibition as 18 hugged her man from behind. Taking delight in him fucking Korra doggy style while the tomboy ate out her girlfriend. To Asami laying atop her lover,their tits rubbing together in sensual friction as Krillin mounted and fucked the heiress from behind. Any exhausting cast aside by the thrill of their mating, as if the two lovers were driven by the impulse to want to go all night and all the way to the morning and make sure they leave this hotel kmowing they’d be knocked up and carrying this stud’s babies. Idly wondering if they might follow through on Asami’s impulsive dirty talk and make their foursome truly official. The wedding would surely be spectacular and the honeymoon would be as good as this perhaps ten,no a hundredfold. For now of course, thst was the future and this was the moment they were living for. A moment they’d never want to end.
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kweni13 · 7 months
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Thank you for the 10k hits! OMG!!😱
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laysean87 · 1 year
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This story is my first Avatar: TLOK fanfic. A Lin/Asami crack pairing that was written off the top of my head, and wasn't outlined or anything.
Might consider doing some more of these two in a proper story once I'm finished with doing Teen Titans, Justice League/Justice League Unlimited, and Young Justice stuff on AO3.
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girlkisser13 · 3 months
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asami sato masterlist
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dating asami sato would include
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asami sato x airbender fem!reader
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curt466 · 1 year
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Legend of Korra: Book of pleasure
Hey all i am a huge fanfic writer and i recently started my legend of korra smut fic. i though it would be great to share with you all my first chapter and get some honest feed back. please leave a like and a review with some constructive criticism. if you like the story follow me on fanfic.net for more chapters. here is the link:https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14219670/1/The-Legend-Of-Korra-Book-Of-Pleasure
Book One:
Pleasure
Chapter One:
Mako Gets What he deserves.
Korra sighed as she looked out of her window, she slumped on one of her arms as she leant against the windows ledge. She watched as air ships lazily hovered over Republic city, each one going in their own circles like vultures over a corps. She turned away from the city to look down to the temple courtyard to see Tenzin’s kids. Ikki was going over her combat forms, if her walking in a circle was any indication. Jinora was sat under a peach tree reading a scroll, no doubt studying the never-ending culture of the air nomads. Meelo was putting his flying lima through its paces. Making it roll over and sit in constant patterns, only stopping to chuck it a berry now and then for its efforts.
“Well looks like everything is back to normal at the air temple” She slowly left the windows ledge and headed out of her room. She walked down the halls of the air temple, passing by old scriptures that hung from the wall. Each one depicting nomads of old doings bending forms, meditating, and flying in the sky. She made it to the end of the hallway and entered the family dining room. As she walked in, she could see Pema setting the table. She moved carefully as to not wake up Rohan who was tied snugly to her chest.
She looked up and smiled as Korra Stepped fully into the room. “Oh, hello Korra, I was just about to prepare dinner. Will you be joining us” Korra Nervously scratched the back of her and shook her head. “Sorry Pema I was actually just about to head out and see if Mako or Bowlin wanted to train for the next pro bending season”. Pema continued to smile and began to stroke Rohan’s head. “It’s ok Korra don’t worry. Am sure Tenzin wont mind you spending time with your friends. Just don’t be out too late” Korra bowed and headed straight for the courtyard entrance. “Thanks Pema and don’t worry I am sure we wont practice too late” Just as Korra left Pema walked round the table and shouted after her. “Make sure you eat something ok” Korra turned round as she was walking down the steps into the courtyard and waved back at Pema “Don’t worry I will”.
She got the bottom of the steps and proceeded to head to the island’s pier. As she was walking to the pier Tenzin’s kids quickly air scootered over to her and blocked her path. Ikki jumped off her air ball and smiled up at Korra. “Hey, Korra, where are you going. Are you not going to stay for dinner” Korra Smiled and she looked down at the three young air benders. “Sorry guys but I gotta head out and find the guys. I am hoping we can get a head start on some pro bending practice” All the kids looked to each other before looking back at Korra in confusion. “Erm Korra I though you guys weren’t a team anymore”,
Korra frowned and put her hands on her hips. “What do you guys mean. Of course we are a team, the fire ferrets remember”. Meelo began picking his nose with his little finger and looked at Korra Blankly. “Yea but we though with Mako being a Detective and Bolin being a mover star you guys wouldn’t be doing that anymore” Jinora then smiled and got on her tipi toes. “Yeah, and you guys didn’t compete last season so we though pro bending wasn’t in the cards for you guys anymore”.
Korra feeling a little dejected looked past the kids to republic city and gave a weak smile. “yeah, but I though after the whole Unalaq thing and saving the world we would get back into it. I aint gonna lie guys I am pretty bored. There isn’t much to do for the avatar after saving the world you know” The kids looked at each other again before shrugging their shoulders and stepped aside, letting Korra pass so she could get to the pier.
Korra finally reached the piers edge and quickly formed a surfboard made of ice. She hopped on and began moving towards republic city. After a while she finally made it to the island and used a small tornado to propel her up onto the island’s pier. She began to make her way towards the apartment that Bolin and Mako moved into recently. Luckily it wasn’t to far from the pro bending stadium. Korra enjoying walking through the busy streets of republic city. The sounds of people selling their wares on the streets, the smell of car fumes thick in the air. It was an attack on the senses and was a nice change from the boredom of temple island.
She quickly found the apartment building that housed the brothers that she was looking for. The apartment while not luxurious was indeed a step up from the stadium that they used to stay in. The Yellow outer walls looked freshly painted and the tiled roof was complete. The windows where gleaming as if freshly cleaned and the wooden door was solid oak and didn’t have any dents or scratches on it.
She ran across the street to get the building, doing her best to bob and weave in-between passing cars. Some giving her the occasional honk of the horn in annoyance. She finally made it to the oak door and stepped in. Korra began to climb the steps that lead to the boy’s apartment. She finally got to the top floor and found the boys apartment number, sixty-nine.
She wrapped her knuckles on the wooden door and quickly put her hands behind her back. She waited for a couple seconds and knocked on the door again. “Mako, Bolin you guys in there. It’s me Korra”. She heard some mumbling behind the door and then heard a chain latch slide across the door, a metallic twist of a lock and then the door began to slowly open.
When the door was fully open, she was greeted by the site of Mako In his republic city police uniform. She smiled and looked him up and down. “Damn he looks good in uniform” She thought. Her thoughts where interrupted when Mako Stood at attention and saluted her. “Avatar Korra, what do I owe the pleasure” She raised an eyebrow at his behaviour before smiling again “Mako just because we aren’t dating anymore doesn’t mean you have to be so formal”.
Mako slumped slightly and rubbed his left arm “Y-yeah I know its just a bit awkward you know” she laughed and put her hands on her hip. “Don’t worry about it Mako, I know its awkward but where still team avatar” She watched as he grinned and nodded his head “Yeah, your right sorry. So what brings you by” Korra Looked over his shoulder into the apartment and only found furniture. A Green couch with a simple wooden coffee table, its surface littered with paperwork.
“Is Bolin here I though we could head over the gym and start practicing for next season of pro bending. I think we got a shot to win it this season” Korra’s Smile slowly began to fade when Mako didn’t say anything. He looked upset and his eyes where cast to the floor. “What up Mako is Bolin ok”
Mako sighed and looked back to Korra “Yeah Bolin is fine, more than fine actually. He is just busy making his movers, I don’t think he is going to have time for pro bending” Korra’s arms fell at her side frowned “Oh ok I get it, well that doesn’t mean you and I can’t find a team mate to replace him for the season w-
“Korra I am sorry, but I am busy too. I’m a detective working under Beifong now and I have a lot of cases to work through. I won’t be able to a pro bender anymore” Korra couldn’t believe what she was hearing, after all this time these guys where just giving up. She narrowed her eyes at Mako and practically growled her next words “So that’s it, you guys get jobs, get comfortable and then just give up. i though pro bending was everything to you guys”
“Wake up Korra, pro bending was just a pipe dream, and it was good while it lasted but me and Bowlin are finally in a good place. He is making great money doing his movers and I am actually making a difference as a detective. All our lives we have struggled and now we are doing great. We can’t give that up just to play pro bending. Am sorry”.
Korra stepped back and fumed “Fine you guys leave the team and live boring lives. I’m gonna find new teammates and where gonna win this season”. She stomped away from the apartment’s entrance and practically jumped down the stairs. As she got to the lobby, she slammed through the door into the busy streets of republic city. She sprinted through the cars and people on the street, eager to get to the pro bending stadium.
When she finally got there, she stopped and lent down and rested her hands on her knees. She huffed and looked up the golden stadium, a lone tear slid down her left eye as Makos words rang in her head.
“Watch out”
She looked to her left to see a nice black car heading her way. It was too late however as the car bumped into her, the force not to great so it only pushed her back a little. She lied flat on her back on the cobbled floor and groaned in pain. She was looking up at the sky in a daze. She could hear someone open and shut a car door and then the clatter of heels on the floor. She closed her eyes briefly and then reopened them to see the pale face of Asami.
“Korra, Korra can you hear me” She felt small slaps on her face, and she fully opened her eyes to the concerned face of Asami. “A-Asami is that you” Asami slowly pulled her up onto her feet and began to dust her off. “Yeah it’s me Korra, damn I can’t believe I ran someone over again” Korra stepped back and looked at Asami in shock “Wait again, you have done this before”
Asami laughed and put her hand on her hip “Well I kinda ran Mako over with my motorbike, I guess I need to run over Bolin now so all of team avatar can say they have been hit by a Sato vehicle”. Asami continued to laugh but quickly stopped when she saw Korra was looking upset. “Hey Korra, am sorry I didn’t mean it, I wont really run Bowlin over”. Korra shook her head and sighed “No its not that, its just you said team avatar and honestly I don’t think where a team anymore”.
Asami watched as Korra slumped her shoulder and began to walk to the piers edge. Most probably heading back to air temple island. “Korra I don’t fully get what’s going but why don’t we talk it over some drinks. You know kinda like a girl’s night, no guys and no animals, just us girls”.
Korra smiled slightly and nodded her head. “You know what Asami, that actually sounds great, did you have any place in mind”. Asami grinned and headed over to her car. “I sure do, hop in I will take you to one of the most swinging places in republic city” Korra jogged over to her car and hopped in the passenger seat. When Asami started the engine Korra lent against the car door and looked over at her. “Do you mind if we stop off at air temple island. I left my purse in my room”.
Asamin began to drive into the city when she turned to Korra “Oh no drinks are on me, it’s the least I could do after hitting you with my car” Korra smiled and looked ahead. “Oh, ok thanks, I hope this place has food too. I kinda skipped dinner with Tenzin to come here today”. Asami began to speed the car up and was now fully in the thick of the busy city. “Don’t worry Korra this pace has some good food too”.
After about twenty minutes of driving Asami finally parked up outside of a bar in the upper district. Korra got out and stepped onto the sidewalk, she looked up to the sign that hung over the bar’s door. It was a neon lit sign in the shape of a woman lying on her stomach. She was bending water into ice cubes and kicking her legs up and down. The redness of the lights where she was blowing a kiss was eye catching, what caught Korra’s eyes even more was that the lady was half naked. She looked to Asami who was making her way round the car.
“Eh Asami what is this place” Asami stood next to Korra and looked up at the sign above them. “This place is called the “Sexy Bender” it’s pretty famous, come on let’s get you something to eat”. Korra followed Asami into the club’s entrance and was immediately hit with the vibrations of the loud music. As they passed the through the hall they reached a curtain wall, Asami held open one of the curtains and gestured for Korra to go first. Korra nervously ducked through the curtain and was met with a sight she had never seen before.
She looked across what she assumed was the dance floor. The wooden varnished floor was alite, reflecting various colours from the lights that hung from the ceiling. The Dance floors occupants doing various dancers and moving widely to the quick pace jazz music that came from the live band on the stage. She watched as Asami walked past her to the dark oak bar to the left side of the club. She quickly followed and stood next to her as Asami called a bar tender over.
A smartly dressed bar tender with a pencil moustache made his way over and lent on the bar. “What can I get you fine ladies” Asami flicked her hair to the side and put a hand on the bar “I will have a sherry shaker please, Korra what do you want”. Korra wasn’t really sure what to have, she only ever drank on occasion and only knew of one drink. “Erm do you guys serve tundra malt here” The bar tenders eyebrow rose slightly before nodding “Ah the hard stuff aye, sure thing tutts”.
The bar tender quickly began making their drink, he poured various liquids into a metal container and began to shake it up with his left hand. While he was doing that, he began to water bend with his right hand, forcing water from a bottle to turn into ice and he gently put it into a marti glass. He poured the containers liquid over the ice in the glass and the girls where surprised to see a blue liquid come out. When that drink was done, he grabbed a pint glass and went over to various taps that where on the bars counter. He put the glass under the tap and quickly pulled the lever, releasing a brown drink that began to fill the glass. He slapped that down on the counter and looked to the two ladies “One sherry shaker and a pint of tundra malt. Can I get you anything else”.
Asami pulled out forty yuan and put it on the counter. “Can we get a sharing platter to our table too please, keep the change”. The man quickly took the money and bowed. “Sure thing miss, I will get that over to you right away” Asami grabbed the drinks and began to lead Korra over to the table area across the dance floor. as they found a table they sat down and Asami slid Korra’s drink over to her.
“So, whats going on Korra, you seem down. Is someone trying to destroy the world again” Korra looked to her pint and began to take small sips of it. After her thirst was quenched, she looked to Asami and sighed. She began to tell Asami about her fight with Mako and her feelings in regard to how everything was changing when it came to team avatar. During there talk the food had arrived, Korra began to tuck into the garlic bread and chicken bites, taking short breaks to go more in depth with how she is feeling. Asami just silently sipped her drink and would occasionally pick at the chips that was on the food platter.
When Korra was done explaining the situation, they had finished their drinks and the food was almost gone. Asami waved at the bar tender and pointed at her empty glasses. Signalling him for a fresh round of drink. “Yeah, I am not gonna lie Korra that doesn’t sound good. However, I don’t think Mako is totally in the wrong.” Korra finished the last of her drink and looked at Asami in confusion. “Wait your taking his side on this”.
Asami held up her hand in defence and shook her head. “No, don’t get me wrong I think he has handled this situation all wrong, but I don’t think he is wrong in focusing on his career. I mean him and Bolin have had a tough upbringing, their parents died when they were young. They lived on the streets and then had to help save the world … twice. You can’t blame them for reaping the rewards and taking things easy”.
When Asami was done fresh drinks arrived at the table and Korra Quickly grabbed hers and began to drink it. She slammed the half-filled glass on the table and pouted. “I guess you’re right, I mean I am just so used to doing something or always being on the move. I miss team avatar being a team I guess and I kinda took it out on Mako”.
Asami laughed and took a sip of her drink and looked at Korra with narrowed eyes. “Oh, you mean the good old days when Mako was going from me to you. Then you me” Korra nervously laughed and shook her head. “You know what I mean Asami, I guess I just have to find something to do unless the worlds in danger again” Asami held up ger drink and smiled. “Well you can always hang out with me, running a company surprisingly gives me a lot of free time”
Korra Smiled and held up her own glass and pinged it off Asami’s. “Sounds good to me, us girls got to stick together. To girls’ night”. Asami smiled and downed her drink. “To girls’ night” The night continued with them ordering more drink, even getting up to have a dance or two. After about an hour of dancing they headed back to their table and slumped into there chairs. Korra looked at Asami with a flushed face ad giggled. “I don’t know what it is, but that music just wants to make you move like a crazy person”. Asami laughed and looked at Korra with droopy eyes. “Yeah, I told you this place was great. You know Korra I am glad we are still friends, even after all that has happened”.
Korra Closed her eyes and nodded. “Yeah its been crazy, you know saving the world. Going to the spirit realm and fighting equalists, its nice to relax”. Asami looked at Korra and grinned “I meant after all this stuff with Mako, he was messing about with both of us and I am just surprised you don’t hate me” Korra sat up straight and frowned “Hey I don’t hate you, it’s not our fault Mako couldn’t make up his mind. He was stupid enough to lose both of us”.
Asami smiled and drank he drink. “yeah your right, to be honest I am not surprised he had feelings for you when we where dating”. “What makes you say that” Asami sighed and looked at Korra “I mean you’re the avatar, your strong and kind. Plus, your beautiful, you have lovely olive skin, and you got a great figure… Not to mention you got a fat ass” Korra Nealy spat her drink out when she heard the last part. Korra looked at Asami in shock, but Asami wasn’t done “Don’t play stupid Korra you know you got a plump ass, even I couldn’t help but look when you would ride Nilah”
Korra was red in the face; she didn’t really know how to respond to that. “I mean you’re not wrong, I do struggle to get my pants over it but I aint got nothing on you. I mean you have that pale skin that’s to die for, it goes great with your wavey black hair. Also, you got some serious knockers on you” Now it was Asami’s turn to spit out her drink. “W-what”. “Oh, come on Asami you said I got a fat ass well you got big tits; I am kinda not surprised Mako struggles to choose one of us” They both laughed and finished their drinks Asami placed her glass on the table and smiled. “Oh yeah poor Mako having to choose between two stunning girls. Well, his loss right, I doubt he even cares or thinks about that”.
Korra looked to the dance floor and watched as a couple on the dance floor began to touch each other, there hand movements hard to see in the thick of the crowed. She looked back to Asami who now had a downcast look on her face. “You know your probably right, but I think I have an idea to show him just how much he missed out on” Asami, leaned forward and looked Korra in the eyes “What did you have in mind” Korra gave her a devilish grin and leaned into whisper in her ear. Each word Korra Spoke Asami’s eyes grew bigger, when Korra stopped, she looked at her with an impish grin. “Count me in”
Mako
He walked the streets of republic city; he was thankful however that it was one in the morning, so the streets were now barren. He thanked the spirits that his shift had ended, and he could finally head home and get to bed. He walked into a side street and stopped when he heard a can roll on the floor. He -quickly looked behind him. Nothing was there but he narrowed his eyes in suspicion “Hello, who’s there. Show yourself”. He walked over to the can and looked out of the side street. He shrugged his shoulder and went to walk back to his apartment. As he was about to take his first step, he felt a hand grab his shoulder. He was to grab the hand that grabbed him but was quickly stopped when electricity shot through his body. He didn’t have time to scream as he was falling to ground unconscious. His vision began to fade, the last thing he heard before falling to darkness was “Tie him up we got to get moving”.
He slowly began to wake up after being out for a while, he grunted when he felt the stiffness of his shoulder. He tried to move but he found he couldn’t, his arms and legs where not moving but he could feel them wriggle. “Oh, looks like he is waking up, you ready” He slowly began to open his eyes when he heard the voice. “Korra is that you”. He couldn’t full open his eyes, so his vision was slightly blurred. He was in a bright room that much he could tell. He could see two shadowy figures standing in front of him, he looked up to see his hands bound to wall with a slab of earth. He looked down to see his feet morphed to the wall he was up against, and he came to the conclusion that he was tied and bound to the wall by a earth bender.
“Mako hey Mako wake up” Is that Asami, he though. He quickly blinked to clear his blurred vision to get a better view of the people in front of him. When his vision blur was gone, he was greeted to a sight he would not forget until he died. Standing in front of him was Korra and Asami, both of them with stupid grins on their faces. He looked down to see them both wearing nothing but their underwear. Korra was wearing white chest wrapping that ran across her chest, holding up her C-Cup breasts. The wrapping was barely covering her nipples and her breasts threatened to spill out of the binding. Her crotch was covered with a pure white rope style thong. It was a perfect contrast to her olive skin.
He looked to her left to see Asami wearing a black lacey bra, it wasn’t padded by any means and struggled under the weight of Asami’s doubles Ds. The centre of each cup hand an embroidered red rose on it, covering up her nipples. Around her slender waist was the lace of an all-black thong, the thin line standing out in the paleness of Asami’s skin. “G-guys what the fuck is going on” Korra Stepped forward, her breasts bouncing slightly as she walked. “Oh nothing, me and Asami got to talking over drink and we realised something”.
Asami strode forward shaking her hips and grinned “We realised you don’t know what you lost. You messed us both about and you lost us both and you don’t seem to care. Well tonight your gonna realise just what you missed out on”. Korra Walked behind Asami and quickly unclasped her bra, causing it to fall to the ground. Asami’s tits jiggled slightly after being released and now Moka could see her bright pink nipples. The small nipples stood at attention, indication Asami’s arousal. “You see Mako you could have done what ever you wanted with these girls”. Korra then reached from behind Asami and used both hands to lift Asami’s tits up slightly. Mako watched with wide eyes as Asami’s face flushed red. She quickly grabbed Korra’s face and began to kiss her deeply.
Mako began to struggle against his earth restraint but was interrupted by Asami. “Oh, you’re not getting free Mako, not until you see Korra’s ass”. Mako snapped his attention back to the girls. Korra was now facing away from him, he back side now facing him. Her white thong was completely enveloped by Korra’s phat ass cheeks. Asami knelt down and stroked her left cheek. She gave him a evil grin before she began to tug at Korra’s thong. Korra bent over and placed her hands on the bend, giving Mako a full view of her ass. “I don’t think your ready for this Mako, I am excited to see this, are you”?
Asami slowly began to pull on Korra’s thong, slowly but surely Korra’s thong was around her ankles, and she eagerly stepped out of it. “Look guys I get it just ple-. He was interrupted. When a slab of earth slide across his mouth, causing his words to become muffled. One of Korra’s hands were stretched out and she wiggled a finger at him “Ah, ah, ah, you don’t get to talk. Your gonna watch and realise what you missed out on”.
Asami slapped Korra’s left cheek causing a ripple effect across her whole ass. Korra moaned slightly at the contact and grinned at Mako. “You see Mako she is so wild, if only she had someone to put her in her place. No be a good boy and watch this”. Asami then proceeded to use both of her hands to spread Korra’s cheek’s, completely exposing all of Korra. Makos eyes nearly shot out of his head as he got an eye full of Korra. Her pussy was like the northern lights, open and glistening with wetness that caught the light of the room. Her asshole smooth and twitched with excitement. Asami let go of the cheeks and with a clap they closed giving Mako a break.
Asami then slid out of her own thong and stood in front of Mako. Her smooth-shaven pussy was now in full view. Mako could see the pinkness of her sex organ and his mouth began to water. Asami smiled before she lied down on the bed. “Come on Korra I want to see if what they say about water tribe pussy is true” Korra stood up and quickly ripped off her chest binding, causing her tits to swing free. Mako breathed in when he seen her plump brown nipples. This was killing him; he began to wraith and wiggle against his restraints but Korra Interrupted him.
“What’s the matter Mako, don’t you like the view, am sure you wouldn’t mind watching Asami taste some avatar pussy” He watched as Korra straddles Asami’s face. She sat up straight immediately as she felt Asami’s tongue enter her pussy. She watched as Korra moaned and squealed in pleasure. She began to rub her nipples and grind on Asami’s face, he looked to Asami’s to see her face completely enveloped in Korra’s ass. Her tongue working overtime on her pussy and her nose was wedged between her plump cheeks. She briefly stopped and looked to her side to see Korra pleasing her own nipples. “Korra don’t be so selfish, get down and lick my clit would you” Korra lent down, and her belly was now touching Asamis, before she began, she shot Mako an impish grin and wiggled her ass cheeks. Causing Asami to splutter and take in a sharp breath of air. Then she slowly stuck out her tongue and ran it across Asami’s clit.
Asami’s breath hitched as she felt Korra get to work. She took a break and lent her head back, finally enjoying some pleasure. Feeling her pussy get eaten whilst looking at Korra’s ass and pussy stirred something primal in her. “You know Mako there’s only one thing better than having Korra’s fat ass suffocate you, and that’s looking at it while she goes down on you”.
Mako watched as Korra ate Asami’s pussy with vigour. Asami then slapped Korra’s ass really hard causing her to stop and squeal. “Ok Korra I think its time to get to the main event”. Korra eagerly hopped off Asami and stood near the bed. Now that she was stood up Mako could see her in full, her slender but firm belly was glistening in sweat. Her legs wobbled a bit, and she ran a hand over the small landing strip of her hair above her pussy. “I hope your ready Mako I don’t think you’re ready for this” Mako watched as Asami bent over and looked for something under the bed. He couldnt see wat she was getting as his eyes where glued to her exposed pussy and ass hole.
When she stood up, she revealed what she had, and his eyes widened in panic. Asami held a black object in her hand, it was made from a firm rubber material and shined with the light. It was shaped like an L and Asami held it eagerly. “Do you know what this is Mako, it’s an object made in this city so a city boy like you should know”. He watched as Asami walked over to Korra and held the object Infront of her face. “Korra spit on this small part here” Korra did as she was told and spat on the smaller part of the L shaped object. Asami began to rub the item up and down as she walked Infront of Mako. He watched as she squatted slightly and then proceeded to move the object near her pussy. She positioned the smaller wet part at her pussies entranced and with a grunt of pleasure slid it in. Korra instinctively began to rub her pussy as she watched Asami slide the object inside of her. Once it was fully in Asami stood up straight and looked at Mako. “You see Mako while this little end is inside of me the bigger part sticks out like I have a cock. Now I have a question for Mako, where do you think this end is going”.
Mako gulped and looked around franticly, was, was this really happening. “That right Mako, I’m gonna fuck Korra with this fake cock. And your gonna watch it all until we both cum” Asami then walked back over to Korra and put her hand on top of her head. “Why don’t you lube this cock up Korra, I wouldn’t want to put it in dry and rip that pussy out of you” Korra was shocked, Asami had agreed to her plan to teach Mako a lesson, but she seemed to be fully invested now. This entire time she had noticed Asami had taken this to the next level and was now taking the lead. “S-sure thing, Mistress”
As she squated down and got eye level with the strapless strapon she heard Asami laugh “You hear that Mako, I am Korra’s master now. Just think if you had kept her, she would have been sucking your cock and calling you Mister” She grabbed Korra’s head and thrust the fake cock in her mouth. The room was soon filled with the sound of Korra’s throat gargling on Asami’s fake cock. Mako watched as Asami thrusted in and out of Korra’s mouth. Her ass bouncing up and down with each thrust. He looked down to Korra to see she had spread her squatting legs so she could stick two fingers in and out of her soaking pussy. Asami didn’t take her eyes off of Korra and began to pull at her hair making Korra’s neck stretch upwards. “Alight Korra good job, I would say this cock is all lubed up” Korra watched as Asami lied down on the bed, causing the fake cock to stand up straight.
“Come over here Korra and straddle this cock” Korra eagerly made her way over and stood up on the bed and stepped over Asami, so she was in between her legs. She slowly squatted down and position the strap on at her pussy’s entrance. Mako was now at the end of his rope this whole time he struggled to watch, he wanted to look away but he found he couldn’t. he watched as Korra squatted over the strapon. As she squatted her phat ass cheeks spread open once again revealing her glistening pussy, open slightly eager for cock. He looked slightly up to see her ass hole staring at him. He couldn’t look away from the bullseye that was Korra’s ass hole. “Oh, look at that Korra, I think he is starting to realise what he could have had. His dick is threating to rip from his pants” Korra looked behind her and grinned, she looked back to Asami and smiled. “What a shame he won’t get to use it, because am eager for my Mistress’s cock”.
Asami slapped her right ass cheek and licked her lips. “Then what are you witing for bitch sit on that cock” Asami watched as Korra slid down the black fake cock and grinned in satisfaction as Korra squealed in pleasure. She looked to her legs to see them jiggle in pleasure. “Do you like your mistress’s cock in your pussy” Korra’s eyes where cloudy as they rolled at the back of her head and nodded. Asami grinned when she realised Korra had excepted the power dynamic between them. She once again slapped Korra’s ass and hissed “Well get moving slut, I wonna feel that cock rub inside me too”.
Korra didn’t need telling again as she began to bob up and down on Asami’s dick. From Mako’s point of view he could see flashes of Asami’s tits jiggling as korra Bounced on top of her. When she went up he could see Asami’s lust filled face, And when she went down he was greeted with the site of Korra’s ass. Korra picked up the pace and he could hear the slashing wet sounds of Korra’s ass slapping against Asami’s thigh. He struggled some more; this was torture at its purist form. Showing him something that he couldn’t have. It was right there in front of him and yet he couldn’t reach it. He looked down to his raging erection and begged the spirits to at least let one arm free so he could please himself to the imagines in front of him.
The mixed moans of Korra and Asami broke him from his internal begging. He looked to see Korra moving at high speed, her thigh muscles strained as she kept pumping her pussy up and down on Asami’s rubber cock. Then all of a sudden Korra stopped, she got off Asami and let Asami stand up. Korra got back on the bed but got on all fours. She wriggled her fat ass causing it to clap a little “Come on Asami take me from behind, fuck me like an animal” Asami grinned and used her hand to pump the strapon in and out of her for a moment, enjoying Korra’s pose.
She walked up to Korra and spanked her on her left cheek. “And who are you to make demands you pig” Korra bit her bottom lip and began to rub her pussy. “Hurry up and stick it back in” Once again Asami slapped her on the ass causing her to cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure “Say please put your cock in me Mistress and I will” Korra wiggled her ass again and looked to Asami, “please mistress stuff with me your cock” Asami knelt down behind Korra and grinned evilly “Now that’s a good girl” With one sharp thrust she put the cock back inside of Korra. Korra’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt the sharp sudden sensation of pleasure run through her body.
She began to rock back and forth as Asami thrusted in and out of her. She waited eagerly for each slap that came to her ass. “You like that you slave bitch, the hard spanks from your mistress” Mako could only stare in shock as Korra was taken like a bitch. Asami was ruthless. She kept spanking Korra witch every thrust. He could see the growing red handprint start to form on Korra’s left ass cheek. Asami only stopped so she could pull on Korra’s ponytail, causing her head to stretch back. As Asami kept thrusting Mako kept dancing his eyes across there entangled bodies, catching every little detail. He watched as their tits bounced up and down with every thrust. Asami’s ass wiggling freely, Korra’s slapping against Asami’s hip causing a ripple effect across her cheeks. He simple couldn’t look away.
Asami suddenly grabbed Korra and forced her to look at him “Take a good look Korra, you’re getting taken from behind like a bitch. And Mako is watching it with pure shock and delight. You see that small pool on his trousers, I wonder if thats pre cum or he has already came just from watching” Korra didn’t say anything, she was clearly lost in her pleasure, her eyes where cloudy and her mouth was open, causing her tongue to fall out and swing loosely. Mako couldn’t take anymore, his hard on rubbing against his pants combined with the view had brough him to his brink. With a grunt he came and he closed his eyes hoping the girls didn’t see. “Ah you see Korra we made him cum just by looking at us. Now lets finish up here, I am close to coming myself”.
Asami used both bands now to grab Korra’s hair, using it as support to keep her steady as she thrusted wildly into Korra’s pussy. Korra began to slobber as the sensation got to much for her, her breathing was ragid and Asami’s moans and flesh hitting flesh filled her ears. Asami’s dominating persona cracked however when she felt a stirring in her pussy. “ah-ah Korra about to cum, are you gonna cum with me” Korra was snapped back into reality when she heard Asami speak, her own pussy twitching with anticipation for the climax. “Yea, am nearly there, just a couple more pumps and am gonna blow”. Asami sped up even more, now eager to climax with Korra, they both fell into a rhythm of movement, their breaths and moans growing louder as they approached the summit.
“Asami i- im gonna cum”
Asami’s face scrunched up as she kept thrusting “S- same here let’s come together let-
They both screamed in ecstasy on the final thrust, Korra’s leaned back as far as she could, doing her best to slide more of the strapon inside her while she came. Asami held a firm grip of Korra’s waist as she slammed one final time into her pussy. She was frozen in pleasure as she watched liquid gush out of Korra’s pussy. She soon loosened up and decided to slide the cock out of Korra. As she did, it caused Korra’s pussy to twitch making more of the sweet smelling cum poure out of her. Asami sat back on her ass and watched as Korra slumped on her belly lying in her own juices.
She was breathing heavy and ragid, she looked over to Mako to see him slumped in his restraint. His eyes wide open like he had seen a ghost. She looked back at Korra to see her slowly getting up and stand at the side of the bed. Asami looked to her pussy and could see some juices still rolling down her inner thigh. She grinned and pointed at Korra’s still flowing sex juices “so it is true what they say about water tribe girls” Korra grinned and pointed at her pussy. “Yep, now why don’t you go down there and clean it up, you do owe me after all” Asami knelt down on the floor and crawled over to Korra’s dripping pussy. Like a man lost in a desert finally reaching an oasis. She finally made it and started licking Korra clean. Korra hummed in pleasure and grinned when she heard the slurping sounds of Asami drinking the final gulp of her cum.
As Asami was on her knees being busy, the strapon inside of her finally gave up and fell out of her pussy with a wet plop and slid on the wet floor. once she was done, she stood up and looked over to Mako who had fully given up trying to break free. His erection gone and what remained was a wet patch on his trousers. “Well, I think we made our point” Korra laughed and walked over to the wet bed. “Yeah, but I think he deserve a little treat for being a good audience” Asami watched as Korra started to bend the moister in the bed. All the love juices that soaked into the bed sheets started to be drawn out and formed into a ball in Korra’s palms. “He looks like he has had a long day and could do with a drink, let me help you out Mako” With that she threw the water ball at him. It quickly collided with his face and the love juices covered him completely. The speed of the water ball had caused him to hit his head on the wall and once again he was knocked out.
They both laughed and proceeded to find their discarded clothes on the floor. they quickly dressed and headed for the door. “Ok that was fun, but we really shouldn’t leave him tied to the wall like that” Korra looked at the now soaking Mako back to Asami. “yeah, your right” With a stomp to the floor Makos restraints where gone and he quickly fell to the floor. Korra looked back at Asami and Grinned “That should do right” Asami opened the bedroom door to the apartment to leave nodded “Yeah like that’s fine, I wouldn’t want to tuck him into bed and think he dreamt all of that” Korra laughed and followed Asami out the apartment. They soon made it outside of the building and stopped when they got to Asami’s car. “You know Korra that was a great and evil plan. Who would of though the Avatar was such a freak in the sheets”.
Korra stroked her arm and laughed nervously. “Yeah, I mean I have always wanted to try that stuff but never had the time too. Now I have all the time in the world. Besides your one to talk, who would of thought the rich and proper girl would own a strapon and be a dom” Asami got in her car and laughed “Hey we all have our thing regardless of wealth and station. This was fun Korra… would you wonna do this again sometime” Korra gave her a bright smile and nodded “you bet your ass I do, just as long as we keep it fresh and experiment, I am all in”.
Asami Pulled her driving goggles down and grinned at Korra “you bet your phat ass we are gonna experiment. You haven’t seen half of the things I have in mind. See you around sexy”. With that Asami drove off into the city. Korra watched as Asami disappeared into the night and she began to walk back to air temple island. She smiled and though about the last hour that had passed and couldn’t help but be excited for what her and Asami would get up to next. “Guess this is a new adventure for Avatar Korra”
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badlucksav · 2 years
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21 Ways To Keep Your Sex Life Interesting
Pairing: Iroh II/Asami Sato
Rating: E
Summary: Iroh and Asami have been together for five years. They have a healthy sex life, but it might be fun to try out some of the things in the magazine article Asami found.
Chapter 1 is written for Day 1 of @avatar-march-madness: Whisper.
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crybabylulu · 3 months
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Beach Trip
Sugar mama Lin Beifong x sugar baby reader
Summary: ITS THE BEACH TRIP EPISODE!
Lin was driving us to the beach and I wanted to throw up. I had Miyuki sitting in my lap and I was petting her trying to keep my mind off of having to take my dress off and be in my swimsuit. “You ok honey?” Lin asked. “Yes, I'm ok.” I said. “You sure?” Lin asked. I nodded. “I’m just ready to get to the beach, my legs need to stretch.” I said. “We’ll be there soon honey.” Lin said. “When’s soon?” I asked. “Baby.” Lin said. “What?” I asked. “We’ll be there soon. Just hang on.” Lin said. I sighed.
“Take a nap, read your book or have a snack.” Lin said. “I don’t want to.” I said. “Don’t be a brat.” Lin said and rubbed my thigh. “I’m not being a brat, I just want to stretch my legs.” I said. “I know, baby just hang on. We’re almost there.” Lin told me. I nodded my head. Miyuki started pushing her paws into my stomach and I looked down at her. “Girl.” I said. Miyuki meowed and just kept going. “Ma’am this is not a bakery.” I said. She just kept going. I sighed. “What’s wrong?” Lin asked. “She’s making biscuits.” I said.
Lin laughed. “It’s not funny.” I said. “It kinda is.” Lin said. “Fuck you.” I said. “I’d love to fuck you but I’m driving and there’s a baby in the car.” Lin said and scratched under Miyuki’s chin. Miyuki purred. I playfully rolled my eyes at Lin. When we got to the beach I sighed. Fuck. I got out of the car and Miyuki hopped out of my lap. She looked around as I stretched. “I’m glad you guys could make it!” Opal shouted. “Hi! I didn’t know you were coming.” I said as she ran over to us. “Yeah Korra invited me.” Opal said. I nodded. “Hi aunty Lin.” Opal said. Lin waved at her. “It’s good to see you.” Lin said.
Opal smiled. “Is that a cat?” Opal asked as she looked at Miyuki. “Mhm this is Miyuki.” I said. “She’s so cute.” Opal said. “Say hello Miyuki.” I told her and she meowed. “Hi. You’re so cute, can I pet you?” Opal asked and squatted down to pet Miyuki. “Hey guys!” Korra shouted. “Hey.” I said and waved. “Naga come say hello.” Korra said as she walked over to us. Her big polar bear dog came over and looked at Miyuki. The two stared at each other for a moment then started to circle and sniff each other.
Miyuki then nuzzled into Naga. “Aww.” Asami and I said. “Alright, well the girls are getting along.” Korra said. “I’m so happy.” I said. Naga licked Miyuki and the two played around. “Best friends.” I said. “Alright to the water!” Korra shouted and ran to the ocean. “Let me see your swimsuit.” Asami said. “Oh um yeah.” I said and took off my dress to show off the swimsuit that I had bought a while ago. “I love it! You look so cute.” Asami said. “Thank you Sami.” I said. “You’re welcome, you look so good.” Asami said. “You look great.” I told her. “Thank you.” Asami said. “Come on to the water.” Opal said and grabbed my hand. “Wait, I gotta help Lin set up.” I said.
“Go ahead honey, I got it.” Lin said. “See it’s fine.” Opal said. Her and Asami dragged me away. We got into the water and swam around. I didn’t go too far because I’m not the best swimmer so I stayed close to the shore. “Ooo there’s a smoothie place over there!” Opal pointed out. “Let’s go get something.” She said. I nodded and we got out of the water. I grabbed my towel and dried off a bit. “Are you having a good time?” Lin asked as she looked up from her book. Her, Miyuki and Naga were sitting together on the beach. “I’m having a great time. Opal and I are going to get a smoothie.” I said. Lin nodded then gave me her wallet.
“Thank you.” I said then kissed her cheek. She nodded. Opal and I went to the smoothie bar. We both got leche berry smoothies. “This is good.” Opal said. I nodded. As we were walking back a ball went flying over our head and we both shrieked. “Sorry ladies and relax, it's just a ball.” Some guy said. I rolled my eyes. “No need to be feisty.” He said. “Maybe watch where you’re throwing things.” I said. The guy looked at me then smirked. “You’re really pretty. I’m having a party and," "No thank you.” I said and walked away. Opal laughed and followed behind me. “You’re so rude.” Opal teased.
“I’m not the biggest fan of men.” I said. Opal nodded. I sat down with Lin and the pets. I shared my smoothie with her. “We’re here!” Bolin shouted as he ran over to us. I waved. “You guys got smoothies?” He asked. I pointed to the smoothie bar. “Ok watch my stuff.” Bolin said and put down his stuff then ran off to the smoothie bar. “Hey guys.” Mako said. “Hey.” I said. “Hey.” Lin said. “Where’s Bolin going?” Mako asked. “Smoothie bar.” I said. Mako nodded then set up his stuff.
“Hey guys! I got us invited to a party!” Bolin shouted. “Did a guy with a ball invite you?” I asked. “Yeah! How’d you know?” Bolin asked. “He tried to invite me.” I said and rolled my eyes. “We should go.” Bolin said. “Go where?” Asami asked. “I got us invited to a party.” Bolin said. “A party? That would be fun to go to.” Asami said. “I’m down.” Korra said. “Me too.” Opal said. “Y’all have fun.” I said. “Oh come on let’s go.” Korra said. “You can go, I'll pick you up when you’re ready to go.” Lin said. “Fine.” I said. “This is gonna be so much fun.” Asami said. I hope so.
We rented a hotel so everyone could at least take a shower then put their regular clothes back on for the party. I hated saying goodbye to Miyuki but she had to go home with Lin. When everyone was cleaned and changed we made our way to the party. It was being hosted at a beach house. At the party Mako stayed close to me and we took shots. “How many shots have you guys had?” Asami asked. “I’ve had four, he's only had two.” I told her. “I think that’s enough shots we don’t need you going home to Lin messy.” Asami said. “Fine.” I said and shrugged. “At least take one shot with us, Asami.” Mako said. “Ok one shot.” Asami said.
Mako grabbed three cups and gave them to us. We cheered then threw our drinks back. Gotta love the burning sensation of alcohol. “Ok shot done. Let’s dance.” Asami said. We made our way to where everyone else was dancing and danced together. As we were dancing Opal came over to us. “Korra is throwing up.” She said. “Where is she?” Asami asked. “Outside.” Opal said and took us to Korra. Korra was outside and leaning over the banister vomiting. “Korra.” Asami said. “You gotta get better at handling your liquor.” I said. “No.” Asami said. “She does after what five or four shots she’s fucked.” I said. Me and Mako laughed. “You two are terrible.” Asami teased as she rubbed Korra’s back.
Korra gave Mako and I the middle finger. “Love you.” I said. “How many shots did she have?” Asami asked Opal. Opal shrugged. “She was drinking with a bunch of other people.” Opal said. “Let me see if I can go find Korra some water.” I said and walked away from the group. As I walked back into the party and searched for water I ran into Bolin. “Where have you been?” Bolin asked. “Outside. Korra is throwing up.” I said. “She is? I’m coming buddy!” Bolin shouted and ran past me. I laughed. Eventually I found water cups but as I went to grab one someone grabbed my hand. “I thought you didn’t want to come to my party?”
I quickly turned and slapped whoever grabbed my hand. I don’t take well to people grabbing me. “Bitch did you,” “Alright hands off.” Mako pushed the guy away from me. “You know what you can get the fuck out of my house.” It was the guy from the beach. “We gladly will.” Mako said. I grabbed the water cup then grabbed Mako and we made our way to Korra. “Here.” I said and gave Asami the cup. “Thanks, also what was all that commotion going on?” Asami asked as she gave the water cup to Korra. “I slapped the guy who invited us.” I said. “Why?” Opal asked. “He grabbed me. I don’t like being grabbed.” I said.
“Ew he grabbed you? What is wrong with him?” Asami asked. Korra spit out her water over the balcony. “He grabbed you? Where is he? Let me at him!” Korra shouted. “No no no.” Asami said. “Mako and I handled it, Korra. Everything is ok but let’s get out of here.” I said. We made our way back to the hotel with a drunk Korra. When we got to the hotel I called Lin to come and get me.
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Chapters: 23/?
Fandom: Avatar: Legend of Korra
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Korra/Asami Sato, Kuvira/Opal (Avatar), Lin Beifong/Kya II, Varrick/Zhu Li Moon
Characters: Asami Sato, Kuvira (Avatar), Opal (Avatar), Lin Beifong, Kya II (Avatar), Korra (Avatar), Hiroshi Sato, Mako (Avatar), Varrick (Avatar), Zhu Li Moon, Tonraq (Avatar), Senna (Avatar), Naga (Avatar)
Additional Tags: Past Mako x Asami, Omegaverse, Porn With Plot, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Mating Bond, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Alpha!Korra, Omega!Asami, Long Form, Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Stripper/Exotic Dancer, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, Cock Worship, Cock Tease, Oral Sex, Praise Kink, Daddy Issues, Knotting, Collars, Bondage, Breeding, Shibari, Kinbaku, Gags, Masturbation, Come Shot, Dominance, Mild Blood, Mating Bites, Mating Rituals, Anal Sex
Series: Part 1 of Asami's Got a Fuzzbox, And Korra Wants to Use It
Summary:
After breaking up with her previous Alpha, Asami finds the stress of her unique position within society (considering the fact that she's an Omega in a multi-million yuan tech and automobile conglomerate under her father's employ) more stress-inducing than ever. In an attempt to relieve her of some of the frustrations she's feeling after her break up, Kuvira and Lin organise a night out to a strip club with a unique quirk even among clubs in Downtown Republic City - all the dancers are Alphas, and tonight the headliner is a fire-juggler with striking blue eyes and a stunning back tattoo...
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hardcore-lonewolf · 1 year
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Asami Sato will be perfect for her Young Justice portrayal as an animated cartoon protagonist...I got them bi vibes from my favorite girl all those years, she'll be younger than Kaldur and Roy, but older than the rest...by the way...she still loves blue.
Wattpad has been shipping our hero with Kaldur the most cause they both from the sea, are water-users, and got those bi vibes.
Annabeth and Wynnde will forever be within their hearts as usual...pride 4 life.
Comment below and follow me on Wattpad at @glampire-rockstar or @hardcore-lonewolf.
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kweni13 · 3 months
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Chapter 12 is up!!
Chapters: 12/? Fandom: Avatar: Legend of Korra Rating: Explicit Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Korra/Asami Sato, Korra/Opal (Avatar), Asami Sato/Original Character(s) Characters: Korra (Avatar), Asami Sato, Tonraq (Avatar), Senna (Avatar), Hiroshi Sato, Opal (Avatar), Original Characters Additional Tags: Omega Verse, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Smut, Fluff, Eventual Smut, Angst, Heavy Angst, not happy ending, tragic ending, Sad Ending, Alpha Korra (Avatar), Omega Asami Sato, Omega Opal (Avatar), Character Death, Major character death - Freeform, Alternate Universe - Medieval, but still set in the avatarverse, Period-Typical Sexism, I don't know how to summary, summary is bad, Not Beta Read, Emotional Hurt, Read at Your Own Risk, Societal expectations, Mentions of non-con, Abusive Father, Hiroshi is a dick, Heartbreak, Jealous!Asami Summary:
Korra and Asami promised to run away from palace life when the time comes. However, duty forces them to fall apart.
Bitter and frustrated, Korra takes on a responsibility that changes their lives forever.
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