The three women made sure they ate something and downed a few glasses of both water and alcohol, to keep hydrated but also to loosen up a bit more. While they'd been eating, Korra and Asami had exchanged glances and meaningful smirks, which were pretty much a mystery to Kuvira. She knew there was something going on between the two, also she was pretty convinced it was about her.
"So, what are you two beautiful women planning? And don't even try to say 'nothing', you can't fool me," Kuvira said with a playful smile. She emptied her glass and put it down, tracing its edge with her index finger. Both the Avatar and engineer looked at her, at each other and back at her again. She played with a strand of her hair, which was no longer in her usual bun.
"Should we…?" Korra asked, but Asami shook her head. "No?" Again, the engineer shook her head.
"Not yet, my love. Our lovely Kuvira will find out soon enough…" Asami licked her lips and turned to face Korra. She got up and walked towards her girlfriend, who stood up as well. They were standing right in front of the metalbender and turned their heads at the same time, both looking at Kuvira. Their hands locked, fingers intertwined. Asami looked at Korra again and let go of Korra's hand, taking the Avatar's chin in between her thumb and index finger; making Korra look at her. She bit her lower lip and let her eyes focus on Korra's full lips, pressing her body closer to Korra's and let her other hand rest on Korra's hip to pull her girlfriend even closer.
"Mmm…" Korra hummed in appreciation. She licked her lips as she watched Asami working her magic onto her, her hands traveled to Asami's buttocks and squeezed them firmly. Korra leaned forward, just like Asami did, until their lips met in a kiss. Slow, sensual and mind-maddening.
Kuvira just stared as the two shared a slow kiss, hands on each other; caressing, grabbing, squeezing. The metalbender sat back in the lounge-chair she sat in and watched the two, enjoying the little show. There was no point in trying to pretend it didn't do something to her, it was definitely turning her on. Kuvira sucked in her lower lip and had to suppress the urge to touch herself.
"'Sami…" Korra breathed, shortly breaking their kiss. As Asami hummed, Korra swallowed and again broke apart from Asami's lips. "I think someone is getting a bit wet…" Asami smirked and her eyes spoke more words than her mouth. Korra nodded and mimicked Asami's smirk.
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"'Vira, could you get up for a moment?"
"Why-?"
"Get up." Kuvira grinned at the sudden change in Asami's voice and got up like she'd been told to. "Good, Korra babe?" Korra nodded and walked over to Kuvira. She stood behind Kuvira and caressed the metalbender's shoulders, pulling them back; towards her.
Kuvira was a little confused as she felt the Avatar tug on her shoulders, a pair of lips pressing kisses in her neck. When she didn't give in, Korra's lips left together with Korra's hands. The metalbender heard how Korra sat down in the lounge chair she'd been sitting in just a moment ago, as Kuvira faced Asami in confusion. Kuvira hoped to get an explanation and luckily she got one, not much later.
Asami walked over to Kuvira, who was still standing. She reached out her index finger and pressed it against Kuvira's chest, pushing and demanding Kuvira to step back. The back of Kuvira's legs were pressed against the front of the lounge chair and brought her out of balance, causing her to fall backwards. Korra's arms caught her, the back of her head rested on top of the Avatar's shoulders, while her upper legs were in full contact with Korra's.
"Well, hi there," Korra whispered with a smug face. She rested her hands on Kuvira's stomach and lips lingering on the soft skin of Kuvira's neck. Korra let her hands slowly travel down Kuvira's stomach, lower and lower. Their plan was working perfectly; Kuvira was distracted and completely focused on Korra's hands. When Asami got back into the room, Korra grinned approvingly at the engineer. "She hasn't even noticed you were gone," Korra said and licked her lips sensually.
"Of course not. I wouldn't have either if I were in her place," Asami replied and winked at Korra, causing the Avatar to blush. "Your hands work magic, Korra. Same goes for those lovely lips of yours…" Asami walked towards the benders and caught both their attention. She now wore a choker around her neck, but also the strap-on Korra had been wearing not too long ago.
"Oh, I see." Kuvira smirked and snickered, watching Asami walk towards her and Korra slowly. "Trying to turn the tables, huh? What if I refuse?"
"Oh you won't, trust me." Asami smirked, hands on her hips. Korra always called it her 'bitch pose', which was kind of accurate. "Korra, love…?" Korra nodded and let her hands travel down further. Kuvira struggled, but Asami had reached the long lounge chair and took Kuvira's wrists.
"I'm… not… giving in…" Kuvira muttered, feeling Korra's fingers reaching her outer labia and softly stroked them.
"It's my turn, I'm in charge now." Asami's face was close to Kuvira's and had a smirk plastered on her lips. "But if you're being fun, I might let you take over for a little bit. Maybe," Asami continued, grabbing Kuvira's chin to make the metalbender look at her.
"… Hmpf," Kuvira muttered with a soft groan.
"What was that? You can only address me as 'mistress', understood?"
"… Yes- Mistress…" Right when Kuvira spoke out the word, Korra's fingers slid in between her outer labia and quickly after that, between her inner labia. A muffled moan escaped Kuvira's mouth, causing her to bite her lower lip; in the hopes of keeping any more moans in.
Korra snickered and slowly rubbed between Kuvira's inner labia, teasing. She let her fingertips travel back up and lazily rub over Kuvira's clitoris, causing the metalbender to whimper inwardly. The Avatar just smirked, amused by the muffled sounds Kuvira produced.
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Meanwhile, Asami got onto the lounge chair, facing Kuvira. Asami looked at Kuvira with a smirk, which could be seen as a warning. Asami took Kuvira's upper legs and pulled them over her own, her knees touching Korra's thighs. With a playful smirk, Asami pressed the tip of the strap-on's dildo against Kuvira's folds and thrust her hips forward; pushing the dildo inside the metalbender. A louder moan escaped through Kuvira's lips and caused both Korra and Asami to bite their lower lips.
Korra rubbed over Kuvira's clitoris in small circles, with a little more pressure now. The metalbender lifted her left arm and placed her hand on Korra's neck, behind her. Nails dug into Korra's skin, while the other hand's nails dug into the side of the lounge chair.
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"Quit the teasing already, just fuck me," Kuvira panted, eyes focused on Asami's. The engineer raised an eyebrow and stopped her hips from moving.
"Getting rebellious?" Asami said, at which Kuvira groaned in frustration.
"I just might-" Kuvira muttered, then tried to keep herself in so Asami would continue again. When the engineer did, Kuvira sighed in relief. "Don't expect me to be completely submissive, ladies. Because I won't, just so you know," she said, her breathing a bit more heavy now.
"We already thought something like that, don't worry," Korra replied with a smirk, fingers moving teasingly slow.
"Why else would I wear this?" Asami gestured at the choker she was wearing, a ring dangling on it in sync with the thrusts of her hips. She noticed Kuvira's eyes shimmered with something that looked like excitement and satisfaction. Korra smirked and bit her lower lip in appreciation, she loved it when Asami wore the choker. Asami smirked and pointed with her chin at the floor next to the lounge chair, where a thin leather leash lied on the carpet.
Kuvira followed Asami's eyes, squeezing them shut as Asami thrust the dildo's full length into her again, with quite some force. When Kuvira opened her eyes again, she found the leash and grabbed it off the floor.
"Come here you," Kuvira growled. As Asami leaned forward only the slightest bit, the metalbender grabbed the choker's ring and attached the leash onto it. "Much better…" She pulled onto the leash, forcing Asami's face close to hers. Their lips were just inches apart now, both of them breathing heavily. "I want you to fuck me, hard."
"I will, 'Vira. Don't you worry about that," Asami answered with a smirk, then gave in to the pull on the leash and let her lips crash onto Kuvira's. Their tongues were moving rough and hard, but still pretty slow.
"Damn it, that's hot…" Korra breathed, watching her girlfriend making out with Kuvira. One of her hands traveled to one of Kuvira's breasts and played with the nipple piercing, causing the metalbender to let out a muffled squeal into Asami's mouth. Korra snickered and twisted the piercing a bit, causing Kuvira to make the sound again.
"You little-" Kuvira was interrupted by Korra again and involuntarily let out another squeal. "Stop that." She was referring to herself more than to Korra, but the Avatar didn't know that. Still, Korra didn't stop.
"Korra, babe… Showtime…" Asami said, voice velvety. Korra looked up at her girlfriend and licked her own lips, nodding with a excited grin.
"Yes ma'am." Asami leaned back and placed her hands on Kuvira's hipbones. Kuvira held the leash loosely; allowing Asami to sit back, but still kept the leash tight. Asami bit her lower lip and winked, Kuvira obviously had no idea, but Korra knew exactly what it meant.
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Both Korra and Asami slowed down at the same time, causing disapproving whimpers from the metalbender. They looked into each other's eyes, bit their lips and nodded only the slightest. Then they both started moving, Korra's fingers and Asami's hips, at a very fast pace, taking Kuvira completely by surprise. A loud and deep moan filled the room, followed continuously by softer moans. The two women smirked and kept their pace, even went a little bit faster, causing the metalbender to struggle not to orgasm.
"Don't fight it," Asami said, tip of her nails digging into the skin on Kuvira's hiobones.
"No-"
"That wasn't a question, nor a suggestion. Don't fight it." Asami's voice was firm and serious, giving Korra pleasant shivers.
"… Yes… Mistress…" Kuvira groaned, eyebrows furrowed. She took the leash's end a bit tighter in her hand and scratched her nails a bit down Korra's neck. She could feel herself getting extremely close to climaxing, with every thrust of Asami's hips and every rub of Korra's fingertips; closer to an orgasm. "Close…" Kuvira breathed, chest rising and falling quickly with the fast breathing.
"Cum, for both me and Korra. We wanna hear you scream, little 'Vira."
"I'm… not… little…"
"Prove it to us; show us…" Asami said and studied Kuvira's face as the metalbender got closer and closer to the edge. The facial expressions were priceless and Asami enjoyed looking at it, it was satisfying in a way.
Korra twisted the piercing again, rubbing over Kuvira's clit hard at the exact same time, just as Asami thrust the dildo into Kuvira, full force. A high pitched sound came from Kuvira's throat, startling both Korra and Asami. As a very deep moan followed, the couple smiled widely and winked at each other. They slowed their movements until they came to a full stop and allowed the metalbender to ride out the orgasm.
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Asami took off the strap-on and the choker, before she joined the two benders and rested her cheek onto Kuvira's breasts. She locked eyes with Korra and smiled lovingly, feeling her heart jump a little as the Avatar winked at her. Korra still had that effect on her, while they've been together for quite a while already.
"I think we did a good job," Korra whispered, arms wrapped around Kuvira's upper arms and chest. Asami nodded and laid her legs on the end of the lounge chair, her hands resting on top of Korra's.
"I think we did," Asami replied, whispering as well. A soft chuckle rose from her throat and caused Korra to chuckle softly too. "I really love you, Korra."
"I really love you, Asami."
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Kuvira grinned and played with Asami's hair while Korra played with hers, it felt nice. All three of them were still on the lounge chair, also still naked. But there was no awkward tension or anything, which was only a good sign.
"Well, that was a quite an experience," Asami said with a chuckle, eyes sparkling joyfully. Korra nodded in agreement, just like Kuvira. "One I wouldn't mind having again," she admitted and looked at Korra, partly for approval. But a Korra smirked, Asami knew her girlfriend totally agreed with her.
"Sounds like a great idea, girls," Kuvira replied, smiling smugly. "But how about a shower, to get cleaned up?" Asami practically jumped up and placed her hands on her hips.
"Magnificent plan, I need one so bad."
"Oh, tell me about it. I'm in!" Korra agreed and got up as soon as Kuvira had, running past the two and speeding off to the bathroom. "Last one has to make breakfast for everyone in the morning!"
Kuvira and Asami looked at each other for a moment, before following Korra as fast as they could. Nearly slipping on their way to the bathroom; another, subtle, battle for dominance. The Avatar snickered and enjoyed her shower already, replaying their little adventure in her mind; it indeed had been one hell of an experience.