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Asami exited her bathroom after changing her clothes. She was dressed in a white button down shirt and a pair of black boy shorts. She collapsed onto her bed and let out a sigh. She relaxed into the pillows before turning to face Korra with a smile. “I’m so glad you’re back. There’s so much I want to tell you.”
“I’m sure it’s more interesting than anything I’d have to say,” Korra commented. She had changed from her Earth Nation clothing to a blue tank top and a pair of black sweatpants. Her short brown hair was fanned out on the pillows, mixing with Asami’s dark hair.
“You don’t have to tell me anything if you don’t want to,” Asami said while reaching up and running her fingers through the brown strands on the pillow. “I’m sure it must have been very trying times.”
Korra hummed in response before shrugging. “How was Republic City been?” she asked.
“Quiet.”
“I bet Lin was happy about that,” she chuckled.
“It was boring here without you,” Asami admitted. “I think you’re the glue that holds Team Avatar together.”
“Team Avatar,” Korra snickered. “I can’t believe Bolin named us that.”
“I think that’s what Avatar Aang’s group was called so it kind of makes sense.” Asami shrugged. “I like it. It proves that we’re all invested in helping you with whatever you need.”
“Thanks.” Korra smiled. “How has everyone been?”
“Last I heard Bolin had joined the army in the Earth Kingdom but now with Kuvira announcing her ruling over the Earth Kingdom, I haven’t heard from him. No one has,” Asami commented. “On a lighter note, Tenzin and his kids have been great. I eat dinner with them a few times a week. It’s better than take out and Rohan has gotten so cute and so big,” she added. “Lin has been working hard in protecting Prince Wu after the coronation and kidnapping fiasco which means Mako is busy as well.”
“Mako sure has made a name for himself,” Korra lamented. “Going from the streets to working to protect them.”
“I know, it’s great to see how well his life is turning out,” Asami answered. “He was so busy while you were gone though that I hardly ever saw him except for at press conferences and public meetings.” She looked over at Korra in confusion when she started to laugh. “What?”
“Nothing,” she said while wiping away a tear. “I just thought he would change over the time I was gone. He still puts work first. Man, it’s no wonder we didn’t…” she bit her lip and turned a bright red. She looked over at Asami before shifting her gaze to her feet at the end of the bed. Her nails were painted a bright blue, something Asami had convinced her to let her do when she had agreed to stay over at the Sato Mansion for the night. Although, Korra didn’t put up too much of a fight as it was.
“What? No wonder you didn’t what?” Asami asked.
“It’s nothing.” Korra shook her head rapidly. “Forget I said anything.” Asami cocked her head to the side and looked closely at Korra. The Avatar shifted uncomfortably underneath her gaze. It wasn’t until the darker girl crossed her arms over her chest that she put two and two together.
“Wait.” Asami sat up. “You mean you and Mako never-”
“No,” Korra quickly declined. “It wasn’t as if we ever had time to, with him working to become a cop and me being the Avatar.”
“So how did you deal with the tension?” she whispered. “I mean, I’m not going to lie, even though he did mess things up between us, Mako is really good looking.”
Korra shrugged. “I punched stuff.”
“That’s it?”
“What do you mean?”
Asami slowly licked her bottom lip. She tapped her chin in thought. “You didn’t…touch yourself?” she asked slowly. Asami couldn’t help but laugh at the bewildered look on the Avatar’s face.
“Why would I do that?”
Asami blinked and gasped in surprise when she noticed how serious Korra looked. “Wait a second. You’ve never masturbated before?” she questioned.
“What’s…masturbate?” Korra repeated the word, clearly never using it before. Asami’s jaw dropped in shock. The Avatar rolled her eyes before reaching out and pressing up firmly on the lower jaw, moving it back into place.
“Are you serious?” Asami blinked. She shifted her position on the bed, sitting cross legged. “I don’t mean to come off as rude when I ask you this, but, what were you taught about sex?”
“The basics.” Korra scratched her neck. “How a girl gets pregnant, how a guy gets a boner, the technical terms, and ways to prevent accidental pregnancy.”
“So the textbook version,” she concluded.
“It’s not something you talk about in the Southern Water Tribe.”
Asami scratched at her head. “But don’t you ever get urges? I mean, Mako has a good body.”
“Yes, but then I just wait for it to go away or I punch things.”
“Korra,” Asami laughed. “You can’t deny how your body feels. I mean, unless you’re good at edging, I don’t know how you’d be able to stand it.”
“It does get hard sometimes,” Korra admitted.
“Look, people don’t just have sex to have babies.” She smiled as Korra’s eyebrows furrowed. “They also do it because it feels good and is a great form of connection and respect between two people.”
“Have you?” Korra blurted out. Asami was taken back for a second before shrugging.
“Yes,” Asami admitted. “But not with Mako.”
“And you’ve…” Korra lightly touched herself on the arm. Asami snorted.
“Masturbated.”
“Yes, you’ve done that before?”
“It’s the way I found out what I like and don’t like.” She reached out and lightly pushed Korra on the shoulder. “Girls can have sex without a guy.”
“They can?” Korra quickly sat up. ‘Doesn’t that make them lesbians?”
“No, not exactly.” Asami pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. “It’s actually pretty complicated when it shouldn’t be. Girls need time to grow and learn about themselves as people and not just as someone’s daughter or someone’s friend. That’s why college, or in some cases high school, is used to experiment and to find out about yourself.”
“Oh.” Korra blinked. She then groaned and held her face in her hands. “I’m sorry, I must sound like an idiot,” came a muffled reply.
“Why would you think that?” Asami reached out and pulled Korra’s hands away from her face.
“Because I never knew about these things or the terminology.
“Well, then I taught you something new today.” She tapped Korra lightly on the tip of her nose before giggling. She then sobered up and waited patiently for the Avatar to ask her a question, that was clearly forming on the tip of her tongue.
“Does it…feel better when you do it to yourself?” Korra asked shyly.
“Instead of being with a guy?” Asami clarified. The Avatar nodded. “Yeah, it can sometimes.”
“How…how would you describe it?”
Asami felt herself begin to smirk. She scooted closer to Korra and looked her straight in the eyes. “I can show you better than I can tell you,” she growled while lightly trailing a finger up and down Korra’s arm.
“You want me to watch you?” Korra asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Not exactly.” She trailed her finger up her arm towards her face. She then slipped her fingers into Korra’s short hair and started to lightly scratch her nails at the base of her neck. Korra flinched away.
“I don’t know.”
“No one else would have to know,” Asami quickly reassured her. “I mean, who would you tell?”
“Normally, you,” Korra answered.
“Exactly.” She cleared her throat. “I won’t push you into anything you’re not comfortable with. If you tell me to stop, I will.”
“Well, okay.” Korra squirmed uncomfortably on her side of the bed.
“I’ll start out with something simple,” Asami said as she brushed her hair off of her shoulder. She climbed off of the bed and exited the room. Korra let out a long sigh. She twiddled her thumbs and looked around the room at various objects as she waited for Asami to return. She raised an eyebrow when she spotted two water bottles in her hands. “Trust me, you’ll need this later,” Asami commented while placing them on the night stand. She then reached up and turned the cooling system on.
“So, what is this simple first step?” Korra asked with a slight eye roll. Asami climbed back onto the bed and looked at Korra with a raised eyebrow. “What?” she asked. The engineer chuckled to herself while shaking her head. She then reached out and grabbed a hold of Korra’s chin before pressing a light kiss to her lips.
“How was that?” Asami asked once she pulled away. “Weird?”
“No, not really.” Korra’s eyebrows scrunched together in thought. “Your lips just felt like…lips.”
“Exactly.” Asami climbed on top of Korra’s lap, before leaning down in and sucking the Avatar’s earlobe into her mouth. “Nothing to be worried about,” she whispered before biting the soft flesh. Korra exhaled sharply before pulling her head away.”Too much?”
Korra slowly shook her head. Her cheeks started to a light shade of pink as she swallowed hard. “It felt nice,” she admitted quietly. Asami blew lightly on Korra’s ear and smiled when she felt the girl shudder underneath her, before licking the outer curve. She felt Korra’s hands move from the bed, to her knees, to her back and then return to the bed.
Asami pulled back and quickly unbuttoned the front of her shirt, revealing her red and black lace covered bra before slipping the shirt off of her shoulders and tossing it to the floor, leaving her only dressed in a bra and shorts. Korra couldn’t help but stare at the stark contrast between the dark colors of the clothing compared to the paleness of her skin. Asami took Korra’s hands and placed them onto her back before leaning in to kiss her again.
The Avatar lifted her head a bit and whimpered softly when Asami stopped a few inches from her lips. She found a look of longing and desire swimming in her jade green eyes. Asami placed a hand on the headboard to hold herself up.”I’m going to do something a bit different this time,” she whispered before licking at Korra’s bottom lip. She swiped her tongue slowly across it in a few firm strokes before taking it in between her teeth and nibbling softly. Korra let out a cry of surprise as Asami bit down a bit harder before pulling back, tugging on her lip and stretching it.
Asami jumped and let go of Korra’s lip, her eyes widening in surprise when she felt the dark skinned girl’s nails drag down her back. Goosebumps broke out against her skin and she felt her nipples begin to harden and strain against the soft material covering her chest.
“Sorry, did I hurt you?” Korra asked, apologetically. Asami looked into her blue eyes and noted how worried and innocent she looked.
“You’re so cute,” Asami answered before kissing Korra’s bottom lip. “And no, it felt really good. Keep doing it.” She pressed her lips down hard against Korra’s and forced her tongue into her mouth.
“I…need…air,” Korra said in between kisses.
“Take mine.” She arched her back when she felt Korra’s strong grip on her ass. She placed her hands on top of hers and squeezed, forcing the Avatar to tighten in her grip in return. Asami glided her lips from Korra’s to her jaw, and then to her neck. She started to nibble on a spot right below her ear. Korra started move around even more. Her hands slipped off of Asami’s ass and gripped the sheets tightly.
Asami moved her hands to the bottom of Korra’s shirt and ran her fingers over the sliver of skin. They rose and fell over the bumps from her muscles. She ran her right hand up over the Avatar’s abdomen and shivered when she felt more of her impressive physique. Asami gasped for air before tugging the bottom of Korra’s shirt up. “Off,” she ordered.
Korra sat up causing Asami to lose her balance and fall back on the bed. She caught herself by resting on her elbows, which gave her a better view once Korra had shed her shirt. She couldn’t help but lick her lips once she saw the bumps and ridges up close. Then she noticed the bindings wrapped around her upper chest. Asami could tell by the outline that Korra was pretty developed. “Do you wrap them up every day?” she asked.
“Yeah,” Korra said with a nod. “I didn’t like them at first. When I was younger they were mainly used so they wouldn’t ‘be in the way’”. Korra raised her hands and made air quotes. “Eventually I grew to like it because I didn’t have to worry about spending money on bras. Apparently they’re pretty expensive. My mom complains from time to time.”
Asami nodded in understanding. “Take them off for me,” she declared. Korra couldn’t help but smirk. “If I knew how to do it myself, I would. I just don’t want to do it wrong,” she added. Korra hummed a response before reaching both arms behind her. She watched as Korra struggled to blindly find the raised section. “If you’re nervous, we can stop.”
“That’s not it,” Korra whispered. “I just normally fasten them on my side but I did it in the back today for some reason.” She let out a soft cry of triumph as she found the clip and pulled. Asami watched as Korra slowly unwrapped the bindings. She couldn’t help but stare once they were fully uncovered. The dark areolas were smooth and were dotted with a few small dots here and there. Although they carried weight, they still had somewhat of a tear drop shape. “What?”
“I’m a little jealous,” Asami admitted before she looked down at her chest. “Just a little bit.” Korra half-smiled. She grabbed the engineer by her shoulders and lifted her back up. She wrapped her arms around her lower back and placed a light kiss to her collar bone. Asami pushed on Korra’s chest and force her back down on the bed.
“What-”
“Don’t worry about me,” Asami said softly. She smiled. “This is about you.” She looked down at Korra’s breast and scoured every inch of them. Her eyes lit up in excitement as the air conditioner kicked on. Korra shivered and her nipples instantly turned hard. Asami cupped a breast in each hand and started to gently squeeze them. She brought her lips to a dark nipple and sucked gently, flicking it with her tongue. After a few passes she started to suck on the point, nibbling at the very tip. Asami used her other thumb and flicked it across the other nipple. Both seemed to soften a bit more at her touch.
“Umm,” Korra said quietly after a few minutes. Her cheeks started to turn a bright red. “Does doing this…turn people on?”
Asami stopped and looked up at her in surprise. “Not working for you?”
“No, not really.” Korra shook her head.
“Huh.” She clicked her tongue before using more of a firm grip. She really started to roll and knead the breasts in her hands. She looked up at Korra’s face from time to time to gauge her reaction and found that she looked content with a few lingering traces of boredom. Asami pursed her lips before gripping both nipples and twisting them harshly. Korra jumped and grabbed a hold of Asami’s wrists. “Too much?”
“No.” Korra shook her head. “Do it again.” Asami half-smiled before twisting her nipples once more. Korra hissed before closing her eyes and tilting her head back. She dropped her hands and tugged on the sheets once more. Asami pulled on the Avatar’s nipples, stretching them up. The dark skinned girls breasts stretched pretty far before Asami released her nipples, letting the breast drop and saw back in place. “I feel weird…down there
Asami’s eyebrows shot up. She gripped the sides of Korra’s sweatpants and tugged them down. She climbed off of Korra and pulled them slowly off of her legs, savoring the feel of strong muscles under fingers. “Why do you look so embarrassed?” she asked when she noticed Korra flushing a bright red, holding her hands in front of her pubic area.
“I haven’t…” Korra swallowed hard, “I don’t…”
“Oh,” Asami said. She cupped Korra’s cheek in her palm before placing a light kiss on the tip of her nose. “I don’t care. To be honest, I didn’t think you would be since you said you grew up sheltered.” She then trailed light kisses from her nose down to Korra’s waist, touching every inch of her skin. Korra twitched when she felt Asami’s nails trailing lightly down her sides as she paid special attention to her abdomen.
Asami pulled Korra’s underwear down a bit and then licked the junction where Korra’s hips met the top of her thigh. She massaged her calf muscle while peppering light kisses up to her knee and then back down to her inner thigh. “You’re wet,” she commented as a light scent entered her nose.
“I’m what?” Korra asked in confusion.
“It means you’re turned on,” Asami explained before looking at the dark spot on the front of the girl’s blue udnerwear. “I mean I know I have an effect on people, but I never knew I could do all of that just by kissing someone and tugging on their breasts,” she snickered. Korra hit her lightly on the top of her head. Asami repositioned herself by lying down in between the Avatar’s legs. She slowly peeled off the last bit of clothing on the Avatar before tossing it over her shoulder.
“I suggest you hold onto the headboard,” she said while brushing her hair back. She gathered her hair into a ponytail before moving it to the left side of her head before leaning down.
“Okay,” Korra said slowly. She reached up and lightly grabbed onto the bars of the headboard. “Why do I need to-” Her grip instantly tightened on the bars as Asami pulled her outer and inner lips open before blowing lightly onto her vulva. She groaned loudly and gritted her teeth.
Asami smirked before blowing once more. Korra’s vaginal opening twitched at the sensation. The engineer stuck out her tongue and licked up along the outer lips. Korra’s breathing increased as she slowly got closer to her clit. Her leg muscles twitched and her hips bucked, as Asami passed over the hood of the swollen nub with the lightest of touches. She then licked down along the other side.
“A-Asami,” Korra gasped. Asami drew Korra’s inner lips into her mouth before sucking hard. She looked up and smiled at the light layer of sweat shining on top of the dark skin underneath the dim lighting the room. Korra’s grip on the bars had tightened even more, the wood started to creak underneath her grasp. “Oh spirits.”
The raven-haired girl sucked harder on Korra’s inner lips before pulling her head back, stretching the skin. She released her suction, with an audible pop, after a few seconds. Asami then started to rub her thumb slowly up each side of the outer lips, massaging them. Korra whimpered as Asami’s thumbs lightly brushed the sides of her clitoris with each passing. “Is this okay?”
“Ye-yessss,” Korra muttered. After a few more strokes, Asami dragged her thumbs up to the top of Korra’s vula near her clit and pushed back slightly, bringing the clitoral hood back and exposing the clitoris to the open air. The red knob twitched every few seconds. Korra’s began to shudder with every breath. “More?”
Asami lowered her head and licked at the sides of the vaginal opening. Her thumbs continued to hold the clitoral hood back. She placed a light kiss to Korra’s vagina. “Like that?”
“No.” Korra shook her head. “Higher.”
“Here?” Asami licked the skin between the clit and urethra with a few hard strokes.
“Almost.”
Asami chuckled to herself. She sat up for a brief moment and used her knees to push Korra’s legs wider. She then returned to her stomach before placing Korra’s thighs over each shoulder. She wrapped her arms around her thighs to keep them in place before using her thumbs, index fingers, and middle fingers to spread Korra’s vulva even wider. She stared at the dark pink skin before her, the clit sticking out, and twitching. “Oh, you mean here?”
With that, Asami wrapped her lips around Korra’s clit and sucked hard. Korra’s back arched up off of the bed as she drew in a loud gasp of air. Asami held the hard nub in between her lips and flicked her tongue rapidly back and forth.
“Gaaah!” Korra cried. Asami could have sworn she felt a rush of heat on her back, but didn’t dwell on it. Instead she let go of her clit before rubbing her tongue around it in circles and then side to side. With every pass over the bundle of nerves, Korra would shift from left to right, as if trying to pull away from the sensation. Asami tightened her grip around Korra’s waist and dug her elbows into the bed, holding her in place.
Asami pulled Korra’s inner lips into her mouth and lightly nibbled on the flesh before sweeping her tongue to Korra’s opening. She teased her vaginal opening with a few flicks of the tip of her tongue before shoving the appendage inside.
“Fucking spirits!” Korra shouted. Asami closed her eyes and relished in the taste of Korra’s fluids. She used one of her index fingers and lightly traced around Korra's clit. With every full circle she would moved her finger faster and faster. She then pressed firmly onto the nub, feeling it twitch and throb underneath the firm pressure.
A loud crack filled Asami’s ears. Without lifting her head, she blindly reached up and tugged on Korra’s arms. She instantly let go of the headboard before digging her fingers into Asami’s hair. “Something…something’s happening,” she croaked.
Asami let go of Korra’s arms before placing on hand on the darker girl’s thigh and the other, with two fingers, walked up her abdomen until she felt the familiar softness that was her breasts. Asami placed her palm on Korra’s breast before clenching tightly, digging her fingers into the skin. Korra moaned loudly at the brief sting of pain. “Almost.” She started to curl her toes. “Almossssst.”
The engineer started to hum lightly. She felt Korra’s thighs tighten around her head as Korra sat up, curling her upper body over top of her. Asami dragged her tongue up through Korra’s slippery folds. She moved her right hand to cup Korra’s ass before lightly dragging her nails up the back of her leg. At the same time, she pinched Korra’s right nipple and tugged while pulling her clit into her mouth and lightly running her teeth over it.
The room felt silent before Korra let out a loud shout. Asami felt a gush of liquid hit her chin before dripping down onto the bed and down her front. She winced at the nails scratching at her scalp and slowly loosed the suction around Korra’s clit. She flicked her tongue lightly over the nub, causing Korra to twitch and her breath to hitch, before she moved to lick at the juices seeping out of her vagina.
Korra panted as she slowly released her fingers from Asami’s hair. She unraveled herself from Asami and lowered her legs back onto the bed before leaning back. She stared up at the ceiling as her vision swam.
“Just keep breathing,” Asami cooed quietly into her ear. Korra had barely registered Asami moving up the bed to be by her side. She just focused on her breathing and slowing down her heart rate. Asami had propped herself up on her elbow and was brushing the hair out of Korra’s eyes. “How was your first orgasm?”
“I…is that what it’s called?” Korra gasped. She turned her blue eyes over towards Asami without moving her head. “Now I know…why you had me…hold onto something,” she said in between breaths. “That felt amazing. I don’t think I’ve…ever felt that good…in my life!”
“Here, drink this,” Asami said gently while pressing a water bottle to Korra’s lips. “If you thought that was good, wait until I use my fingers.” She laughed softly when Korra’s eyes widened. She placed the bottle back onto the night stand once Korra signaled she was finished. “You know how I like to use my hands.”