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'You make me crazy and I kind of like it. You show me that apple, girl, and I wanna bite it.'

Have ever had a song stuck in your head that just wouldn't leave no matter what you did? I have. And it was happening while my stunning table mate was trying to tell me about herself. Oh, I certainly was paying avid attention to her, but the words from that song refused to get out of my head as my eyes once again strayed from her electric green orbs and landed safely on her delectable looking lips.

Asami Sato. Double major. Completed her Masters' and is working on a Doctorate. Her number one passion is using her hands on anything from a car engine to huge industrial machines. Dislikes paperwork and egocentric imbeciles who don't know how to do their jobs. Excellent at public speaking though it still makes her nervous from time to time. Next in line for- I could barely believe it- Future Industries. Has plans already set in motion there and would rather spend time on the ground level than holed up in an office thirty floors away...what else? She relieves stress by working on, or taking apart the vehicles in her garage while at the same time tries to find new ways to improve the fuel efficiency and whatnot. Annnd there's this guy named Varrick that drives her absolutely crazy!

She's amazing. I thought as I practically took note about these things like I was preparing to make a new drink.

"I swear everything he does is 'allegedly.'" Asami air-quoted before rolling her eyes dramatically. I only let out a small chuckle because I too wrapped up in the smoky, cultured voice she had. That glossy raven-colored mane of hers. Her long, dark eyelashes that were topped with a gentle coating of purple eyeliner that did nothing but bring out the almost golden flecks in her irises. Even her daring red lipstick complimented the insane smoothness of her skin and those eyes. Spirits those eyes. Every once in awhile I would see an almost raw desire in them aside from the ultimate interest she seemed to have every time she looked at me.

Strangely enough, she hadn't acted on those signals in the slightest.

"So what about you, Korra? You've basically heard my whole life story." She asked, bringing her long fingers up to curl against her chin. Presently.

"What do you want to know?" I took a drink of my water. Seriously. She hadn't initiated any sort of contact, didn't move closer, (let alone invite me closer) and when her foot touched mine earlier, she felt the need to apologize for it. I was confused. Did I miss something back there?

"How long have you been working at Tightrope?" It was a simple question, but by then I was more than a little curious about her somewhat restrained behavior. I wasn't clueless enough to miss her counteractions to what more than likely should have been at least a kiss by now.

"A little over two months now." I ended up answering. "I got my Associate's, but I decided to just work for now before going back for a Bachelor's in the fall. Maybe even next year." I wasn't sure, especially if Kuvira was talking about me working under her at Verdant. Of course, I needed only to say the word about going back to school and she would welcome that just as much as me working for her.

"Do you like it? Working at Tightrope?" Asami asked softly, having seen something, I figured, showed on my face as I'd said that.

"I'm trying to convince myself that I do." I sighed, slumping back in my seat and not worrying that my foot touched hers under the table. She didn't apologize that time. In fact, she didn't even move it when mine only stayed there. "No. What I'm really trying to do is-" My phone vibrated in my pocket, successfully having cut off the rest of my response as I jumped slightly.

1:10am. Opal. 'How's it going? Are you two ready to do the horizontal tango?'

I snorted at her choice of words, choosing to leave her to think whatever she wanted and shoved my phone back into my pocket. "Anyway." I righted myself so I could continue eating my pancakes. Honestly, they weren't the best I've had and that was saying something because the restaurant actually had the word 'pancake' in it's name. Go figure.

"What were you saying?" Asami brought my attention back to her.

"Oh. I'm really just trying to decide on whether or not I want to work at Verdant if a friend of mine gets to run it." I concluded around a bite of pancake. Nice save, Korra! I'd been leaning toward telling her that I was trying to step out of my parents' shadows so I could try standing on my own two feet. But that was a little too personal to tell someone I was just getting to know at one in the morning. Who does that?

She seemed to understand though. "I've been there. It's quite the club." That time I caught the subtle way her eyes fell to my arms as I brought them up to lean on. I wonder. Quirking the side of my mouth in a small smirk, I discretely flexed and had the satisfying view of her irises blanking just a bit because of it.

"So, what exactly are we doing, Asami?" I couldn't take it anymore. Though, I didn't hesitate to deliberately flex harder to tease her a little more. Yeah. I work out. Both Kuvira and I hit the gym at least four times out of the week and my beautiful table mate was especially lucky because I had gone there just yesterday.

"I'm sorry, what?" Gently shaking her head, she picked up her glass of water to take a sip. My eyes fixed to the way her lips pursed against the straw. I couldn't say that that I remembered ever having such a strong, almost immediate attraction to anyone before. Alcohol aside, because my last relationship had started out thanks to one of those nights and I hardly think that two separated shots would do more than make me feel at ease. It was sudden, that's for sure, but it was also a bit thrilling and so far I hadn't run into any red flags or any warnings...It was enough to let me conclude that I wouldn't mind finding those long, sexy legs of hers wrapped around me by the end of tonight.

This morning. Whatever.

"Are you attracted to me?" I blurted. Great. Scare her off why don't you? Instead of shrinking under the table, I took a calming breath and shakily awaited her answer with my heart in my throat. I didn't even fight the urge to lick my suddenly dry lips.

"And what would you say if I said I was?" Asami was smiling. Clearly amused at the bluntness of my question. But that's still a lot of questions. I thought with a smirk as she moved her own plate to the side so she could set her forearms on the table too. Those wrists. Her left side contained a bracelet with the same design as the one around her right ankle, but there was a difference in sizes to let anyone know that one was indeed for the wrist and the other for the ankle. Now what was she saying?

"Well, I probably would say, 'okay. Awesome.' And, 'why haven't you tried anything, then?'" Was my response while my hand slowly reached across the table to turn one of her own palms upward. As she thought about it, my eyes dropped to watch my finger brush delicately over the inside of her slim wrist. Under the golden bracelet. When I got the chance to look back up, there was a sort of promise in those peridots that caused a pleasant chill to run down my spine. In turn, I used what little nails I had to drag them along the inside of her long fingers and down into her palm, making them twitch in response. So firm. I could see what she was talking about when she said she liked hands-on projects. Very attractive.

She cleared her throat, eyes never straying from our hands. "I would say that 'while I do not mind taking initiative, I do mind pushing myself too aggressively on someone who doesn't want it.'"

There was a short pause as I thought that over and when her eyes met mine again, I couldn't stop the soft snort that left my nose. "So you were-" I let go of her hand to lift mine over my head, pointing at myself like an idiot. "Waiting for a signal or something?"

"Commissioner Gorden is actually working on a new bat signal to set up, so I was initially lost when it came to figuring if this is what you wanted or not. Forgive me." Asami giggled. The almost serious way in which she'd said that made me all but slump across the table to bust a gut laughing. Did she actually just say that?

"Bat signal." I repeated incredulously, shaking my head at her. But I would be lying if I said that that wasn't at all really considerate of her. Sweet even. Unfortunately, it also made me wonder how we were supposed to move forward from here. Hmm. "Let's just say that me popping my neck is my signal." I suggested teasingly as I did just that, not missing the way her eyes fell to my forearm when I brought my hand up to rub my neck. Smirking to myself, I then removed the arm band that almost never left my right bicep and tossed it at her. She flinched, but caught it before looking at me curiously. "Or that. Possibly a little more?"

"M-more?" A brow rose at me.

"More signals to give you the green light, Miss Sato." I grinned. It was the first time she'd stammered in my presence and I wasn't hating it whatsoever.

"I like this one." She turned the arm band over. "Next to your impressive muscles, this was one of the first things noticed about you."

"They are impressive aren't they?" I asked while flexing both my arms, showing them off and all at once I remembered Opal teasing Kuvira and I by singing 'My anaconda don't want none unless you got GUNS, hun.' She was such a dork.

On the other hand, Asami cleared her throat again and tried not to stare. "Yes." She smirked to herself. "Of course, there's more to you than those lovely muscles."

That time, I had to look away from her unwavering gaze while trying to hide the blush that wanted to capture my cheeks while she giggled at me. Now, I already knew the woman was a charmer, but that didn't stop me from being taken off guard by her all over again. She certainly knew what cards to play and I dare not challenge her to any, regardless that I had a flawless track record with Uno. I just knew I had to be careful, lest she 'wipe' me off my feet before I even had the chance to blink.

Then again, I wouldn't mind that either.

"And there's more to you." I nodded with a thick chuckle. "I-I mean it's there, but I'm afraid I'll get lost somewhere trying to name them all."

"Care to show me, then?" Ah. There's that passion. My lips curled into an easy smirk as my fingers caught hers once more.

"My business. Your pleasure, Ms. Sato." I winked, flagging our waiter down so I could pay the bill. #1 House of Pancakes my well-toned butt.

Sometime after 2am? Home.

A soft, yet surprised squeak left her mouth as I secured my left arm around her slim waist while the other dropped to prompt her knee up so she could wrap her legs around my hips. The last thing I wanted to do was let the gorgeous woman hurt herself because I knew for a fact that heels weren't always fun to walk around in (especially backwards,) so I easily opted to carry her the rest of the way to my door.

Her weight was nothing to me and when her arms only slipped more securely around my neck again did we continue our progress without having to break the kiss. And in no way did I mind since all I wanted to be was closer to her. From the way her lips kept up the rhythm without a hitch made it seem like she trusted me not to drop her and that confidence only spurred me to hurry on until we reached my front door.

"Mmnah..." And odd, yet incredibly sexy little sound left her mouth as I eagerly pushed her against the door, but she hardly had any complaints as her legs fell away from my hips so she could wait for me to open it. Sorry. I was about to say it while my hand dug around in my pocket for my keys until her hands came back up to cup my face to lead my lips back to hers. I forgot all about it. Raava, I just knew that I didn't want her to stop, but there was something I needed to do first.

"W-wait-" I managed to gasp, meekly pulling away from her lips when I somehow managed to get the door unlocked. Asami instantly stopped and she didn't hesitate to open her eyes in slight concern.

"Wait?" She repeated, making me lean in to press an apologetic kiss to her lips.

"I just don't want you to freak out when you see her." I replied without much thought against her tantalizing mouth.

"Her?" Pulling back, peridot eyes glittered confusingly in the moonlight.

Only then did it dawn on me. Way to go, Korra. "My dog, Naga." On cue, an excited bark erupted from the other side of the door that made Asami release me and practically jump away from it with a yelp. I let a small chuckle leave my mouth and ever so slowly opened the door a crack. "Alright, back on up, your highness." I called through, making sure she didn't nose her way out like she did from time to time. Thankfully, she did as she was told and even went to sit just inside while her tail thumped against the floor was as much enthusiasm as before.

"I forgot you said you had a dog." Asami admitted sheepishly, tucking her hair behind her ear.

Something about the way she'd said that made me second guess myself suddenly. "That's- you're okay with that, right?" I stopped just short of opening the door all the way, ignoring the whine Naga emitted just after. "She isn't mean. Unless, you know, you're going to rob me or something." I added with a slightly convinced look on my face. "Wait, you aren't are you? I think the most expensive things I have in there are my textbooks from last semester." That was a joke and from the way her eyes widened in surprise had a smile tugging at my lips.

"I can assure you that I'm not trying to rob you." Asami giggled. "And I'd love to meet her."

Now there was something I hadn't heard even my ex say. Alas, my giant dog usually scared people off and left it to me to spend the night at someone else's place instead of the reverse. Kuvira was the only one who had an extra set of keys and actually knew how to look after Naga when I asked her to. Only when both of us were working did Opal borrow a key form one of us to feed Naga and let her out for a bit. Of course, I hadn't even thought about all that tonight and here Asami was, ready to meet her. Sweetness. I sent her a wider smile before stepping through the door.

"Hey, you." I greeted after tuning the living room lights on, taking a knee in front of my anxious pup and catching her big eyes with mine. My hands also gently took hold of the sides of her furry face and I took care to avoid her numerous licks of greeting. "Look, I brought someone and I need you to be a good girl about it, alright?" She responded with the start of a bark that ended in more of a snort, tail wagging once more. "Good enough." Standing back up, I gestured to the beautiful woman standing in the doorway. "Asami, Naga. Naga- be nice." I cleared my throat nervously as my beast brushed by my legs to inspect the newcomer.

Seriously, the last time Naga met someone new, I'd lost that person as a friend. So it was natural for me to be as tense as I was right then while she circled curiously around Asami's legs. Please don't do anything, girl. How can I be so stupid? My more negative thoughts about possible outcomes swirled around in my head, but immediately slowed when Asami reached down to scratch behind her ear. When Naga looked back at her with a watchful eye, Asami turned her hand until her palm was presented to the cold nose.

"Hi, Naga." She said in a soothing voice, hand then reaching further down to pat the side of her stomach. "You're so soft." An amused chuckle left her lips as she fully knelt down in front of my dog too. At that, Naga instantly grew giddy enough to move forward, causing my eyes to widen.

"No- hey, who do you think you are?" I stepped in just before Naga could start mercilessly licking Asami's face and didn't stop the relieved chuckle from leaving me. "Sorry. That's a reaction I wasn't prepared for." Leading her away, I let Asami close the door behind her, not missing the soft laugh from her either as she wiped her cheek off.

"How does she normally react?" She asked, once I managed to calm my eager giant down with a new dog bone I'd snagged from the cupboard reserved just for her.

"Well, let's just say that the last person Naga met feels the need to walk on the other side of the street when her and I are out for a walk." I shook my head at the sated polar bear clearly enjoying herself as she eagerly went to town on the bone.

"Ouch." Asami commented, coming to stand beside me to join my watching her.

"I'm glad she didn't do much but lick you, though. Sorry about that by the way." I sent her a crooked smile that she returned easily enough. Those peridots were alight with mirth, but there was still a hint of desire under them that had me licking my lips once more. Her seductive taste was still there, making me inwardly shiver. "Um, I-I can put her in the yard..." My suggestion died out when I looked back to see that Asami had turned to glance around in wonder. A part of me still didn't believe that she was really there with me, but as she brought her gaze back to mine, I felt my throat dry a bit.

"Okay." She answered quietly, slipping her hand down to mine so she could give it a reassuring squeeze. One that told me she hadn't forgotten why we were here in the first place. Of course, I didn't want her to think that was all this was. No. I wasn't just looking to score and I would need to let her know somehow.

Okay. I repeated inwardly. "Bathroom's right there and I'll be back." Pointing behind me, I hoped nothing else was out of place besides the few articles of clothing I had yet to put away from the last laundry day. For the most part, I was pretty a pretty tidy individual (mainly thanks to my mom) but every once in awhile I had a lazy week and luckily this week wasn't one.

"I'll be waiting."

Her words tumbled around in my head as I gingerly snatched Naga's bone away from her and walked towards the backdoor. I'll be waiting. It caused a vicious round of butterflies to begin fluttering around in my stomach that almost distracted me enough to make me try to walk through the door without opening it. Clearing my throat, I glanced down to see Naga looking up at me expectantly.

"What?" I narrowed my eyes at her and then opened the door to let her out. Of course, she was all too happy to oblige and nearly knocked me over to get her paws in the grass. "No visiting your boyfriend, understand?" I warned, walking out so I could toss her bone back to her. "Buttercup doesn't want to be responsible for any puppies." A low woof followed by a snort made me scoff. "I don't care that he's the most attractive Boxer you've ever seen, you two would have funny looking kids." Another snort. "Just saying." I waved her off. "Anyway, please stay in the fence and I'll let you in later. Alright?" With a wave of her tail she basically told me to scram and I didn't hesitate to leave her to it. She liked the coolness of the night anyway.

Upon entering the house, I caught sight of Asami by the door again. Halfway leaned over to remove those heels of hers. The sight left me somewhat breathless and when she righted herself, her hands came up to run through her hair starting from the nape of her neck in what looked like a stretched. And the small groan that escaped next? Whoa. That time, I actually walked into one of my dining chairs and all but fell over with it before spinning away and pushing it safely back under the table. "Ow." I muttered in embarrassment, keeping my gaze to myself as I retreated to the bathroom to wash my hands. Once there, I let the wincing emotion show and brought my leg up to vigorously rub my poor shin because it had taken the brunt of the hit and Sweet Bison it hurt!

"Are you alright?" Asami's voice called somewhat muffled. Is she laughing at me?

"Just fine." I said through my clenched teeth and then cleared my throat when I decided that rubbing at the pain only helped so much. That was a bruise, no doubt about it and I wouldn't be surprised if she saw me too because I'd made enough of a ruckus with the stupid chair anyway. Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to come back out of the bathroom and easily found Asami waiting for me by the couch as she inspected the arm band I'd forgotten all about. A small grin stuck to my lips when I passed her so I could take my shoes off too. (Hopefully, without that much of a limp.)

"Do you always wear this?" She asked quietly, making me look back at her from over my shoulder.

"Yeah, it's from my tribe." I answered. Once my shoes were off, I went back to stand by her. "But don't worry, I also wash it regularly." I added cheekily, causing her to duck her head in another giggle. I liked seeing her smile. She was different. Actually, this was different and I found myself liking it.

When her eyes met mine again, she didn't hesitate to reach out and pull me closer by the hem of my shirt. "Hi." She voiced as I brought my hands up to her enticing hips, noting that the air had begun to thicken with anticipation.

"Sup." I snickered when another smile broke out across her lips. Before she could retort, I took another step forward until I was pressed up against her front while my hands left their spot to gently feel along the confines of her back.

I could feel her muscles under my fingertips and once I got to just below her shoulder blades, I felt the chill of her zipper. The thought that mere fabric away was probably, what I had to imagine, the most beautiful body I would ever see and it had me wanting nothing more than to pull that zipper. And if the nerves in my fingers were working properly, I would venture a guess that she wasn't even wearing a bra. That's why the bodice fits her like it does. A light noise left my mouth as my nose dropped to the flesh of her slender neck while her own hands experimentally slipped under my shirt.

"Korra." She all but groaned as her hands splayed out over my stomach and just like that, she pulled them back out to grip the hem. Pressing a chaste kiss to her neck, I then stepped back to let her lift the tank top over my head. I leaned back as soon as it was off and allowed myself to watch those peridots take me in. I got to see Asami watch her own hands on me and when they traveled up toward my chest, I felt chills all along my body because I hadn't ever seen anybody look at me like that before.

It was...Spirits, I couldn't even come up with a word to describe how I felt in that moment.

My fingers took hold of the zipper then and when her eyes slid all the way back up to mine, I held them while I deliberately pulled the zipper down. Her pupils flared and I had to bite back a groan when my bra suddenly fell away too. When did she even- Plump lips pressed to mine cut the rest of my thought off. I felt the flutter of her eyelashes against my cheek as my lips easily parted under hers and when she stepped forward, the warmth of her body nearly made my head spin. Her long fingers in my hair weren't helping either.

And then there was a soft swish that let me know that her dress had fallen away too, but I dared not look yet. Unless I wanted to end up in a useless puddle on the floor, I needed to at least find the bed first. Why didn't I do that to begin with? When her hands reached for the button of my jeans, I stopped her by doing what I did earlier and picked her up. Again, a very cutely surprised little sound left her mouth as I turned us so we could head in the direction of my bed. I was thankfully able to find the two steps in time, but just as we got to the edge of the mattress, I accidentally stepped on one of Naga's squeaky toys and all but dumped Asami onto the bed. Whoops. No lights on in here.

Ignoring what just occurred, I wasted no time in following right after her and placed my forearms on either side of her head to resume the kiss. The feeling of my chest pressed against hers had my heart thundering, breath hitching when Asami's hips lifted to meet mine for an instant. "I like it when you do that." Asami murmured against my lips, making me lean away to chuckle gently.

"What? Almost make a fool of myself by nearly injuring you?" I asked around an amused huff, barely containing a shudder as her mouth left mine to drag on down to my neck. Meanwhile, her hands managed to make quick work of my jeans and in one swift motion, she slid them down my hips. I didn't hesitate to kick them the rest of the way off.

"I trust you not to drop me." She whispered, using her teeth next followed by her deliciously hot tongue. This girl. "But when you do that, it feels like you really want me."

That made me pull back just enough to look at her. Really? She felt that way? Here, the whole time I'd been thinking that exact thing! So we're on the same page then. There was a few seconds of contemplation until I let out a soft sigh. "Asami," I kissed the tip of her nose. "I do want you." I've wanted you since I first saw you. Touched you. A kiss to her lips. "So much." I let my tongue run along her bottom lip before taking it between my teeth, causing her to squirm a bit. "You don't even know." I half growled once I released it.

"Show me then." Asami managed to breathe after placing one more kiss to the corner of my mouth. I took another moment to scan her beautiful face to make sure there was no apprehension and then placed a gentle kiss to her nose before moving on down to that amazing jawline of hers to her neck.

While I had no problem doing that she asked, I still needed her to know that I wasn't going to be pushy about it at all. She'd been so damn considerate about waiting for my consent in the first place and the last thing I wanted to do was make her think that I was in it for myself. Even if she hadn't shown any hesitation about the sex itself, I felt the need to make sure she knew her comfort was important to me. That this wasn't the kind of thing I did all the time. No way. And I wanted her to feel special because she was and I just plain never thought I'd ever get the chance to touch, much less kiss an utter marvel such as her.

Then again, maybe Asami did understand. For one: she was still here. Two: she didn't act impatiently in any way...she actually pretty much accepted all of what I was doing and that made me relax a little more. Enough to kiss back towards her mouth and once one of my hands left the mattress to venture on down her mouth-watering body to trace the upper hem of one of her stockings, her legs wrapped around me in response. Wow. Right then, a part of me hated that I hadn't gotten to see what color panties she was wearing, but I swear, the softness of her skin was enough to drive me crazy! Thus letting me forget about it. Her hands found themselves on my stomach again and I could hear the way her breathing began to go uneven when my fingers dipped just below the lace of her panties, dragging them lightly over the flesh there.

And then her hands came up to my bare chest, thumb sliding over my nipple in the process.

"Ooomph..." I let that noise escape into her mouth because I'd been anticipating that, but when it did happen, I didn't expect it to feel that good. It forced a stunted breath out of me. My reaction must have had some sort of effect on her because she continued massaging, sending pleasurable waves down along my body that resulted in a roll of my hips. What is she doing to me? I thought when she easily met the next roll until there was friction between us. My chest tightened in excitement and it was all I could do to breathe. I wanted more.

Boldly, I traced my lips downward until they closed around an erect nipple, causing Asami to arch into me and I could taste just the fainest trace of salt against my tongue. It was maddening. Leading my mouth across to its twin, I framed the nipple with my teeth before sucking with just the right amount of force, earning a throaty moan in return. Spirits. Asami's legs tightened around around me and the sheer heat pressing into my stomach made my touch that much firmer as my fingers felt their way along the back of her thigh. That time, she shuddered approvingly while my mouth took it's time traveling down the valley of her breasts and then along the little grooves between her ribs, causing her to release another half-choked moan. It made me wonder if she was trying to maybe hold in a laugh? I didn't know, but it was adorable and as I continued, it eventually resulted in little mewling sounds that probably had to be one of the best sounds I'd ever heard in my life.

"Korra." Asami groaned after I lead my lips over each hollow, every ridge and felt each shiver that rolled off of her. Every sigh, moan, tightening of her fingers in my hair, I took note of it all as my hands and mouth caressed her sensually. Before I knew it, she was pulling me back up so she could connect our lips again. That kiss is so filled with need that I found my mind blanking a bit. My fingers slipped into her silky hair then as we kissed until our bodies were sliding deliciously together and we were practically groaning into each others' mouths.

Show me, then. Asami's voice presented itself in an instant before my brain gave way to more of what I wanted to do. Pulling apart had taken some time, but when we finally did, I was slightly surprised to find that we were both trembling from the intensity and it utterly blew my mind to think of how much want she could inspire in me. Incredible. Bringing my hand up, I splayed my fingers over her heart in a silent pledge not to leave her and that seemed to calm her down some as those enticing thighs relaxed enough to let me slide down.

Heavily lidded eyes suddenly opened to meet mine with those lips of hers parted as short pants left her mouth. With a secretive smile, I covered my own harsh breathing and opened my mouth just below her bellybutton, watching avidly as her muscles rippled in response. Woof. I felt my own desire grow substantially when her hands found themselves in my hair again.

Gorgeous.

Leaning further down, I settled on the floor and pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh. It earned another groan from her to my delight and just as I took a breath, I nearly lost it from the heady scent of her arousal. Sweet Raava! My core tightened, but I ignored it and closed my eyes at the same time I enclosed a patch of skin between my lips and sucked. I couldn't care less that she still had her stockings on. "Kor-ra-" Asami whimpered that time and her hips jolted. Sliding my hands back up to her knees, I gently let them draw upwards as my mouth languidly continued to leave kisses and little bites along the way towards the juncture of her legs. These stockings. I definitely had a fetish now.

When my hands reached her waist, I didn't hesitate to hook my thumbs in the waistband of her lacy panties and began pulling them down. Asami lifted her hips to help me and since they were the insanely sexy kind that latched onto the stockings themselves, I felt the need to lead my hands down the entire length of both legs to get them off. So. Very. Sexy. An appreciative purr left my mouth as I gently took one of her calves in my hand and made sure to lift it over my shoulder to leave her that much more open to me. Although, before I could ultimately close the distance, I pressed another lone kiss to the inside of her thigh that let her know what I was about to do.

A hand slid into my hair and regardless that she hadn't pulled me or anything, I could still feel the plea mixed with her acceptance. Swallowing thickly, I wasted no time in surging forward to open my lips against the wet flesh between her legs. Asami's hips jerked into me in an immediate response after my tongue made a long, deliberate stroke and the hand in my hair twitched with need. You taste so good. I thought hungrily, having not anticipated that she would taste so damn delicious, but man alive how riveting it was! My own core throbbed heatedly as her sweet and tangy, yet smooth and exotic taste exploded across my tongue and it was a wonder that I was able to bring my hand up to slide a single finger deep into the clinging heat because my mind was overloaded with her entirety.

Keeping my mouth on her clit, I let my finger curve against that sensitive spot inside of her a few times before adding a second. However, just as my tongue languidly flicked against her clit, I felt her inner muscles tighten around me and a sharp cry of relief left the woman on the bed. Forgetting about working for it, not to mention the way her essence was occupying my mind for exact flavors, I eagerly pressed my tongue firmly against her throbbing bud while allowing Asami's hips to dance over me. Meanwhile, I was too busy loving every long, shuddering groan that reached my ears and when she eventually stopped emitting those sounds, I had half a mind to work for another one. Just to see her come undone again. So hot.

I couldn't help it.

Asami's muscles clenched against my fingers as I delved lower for another exquisite taste. Ignoring my own body's whine for attention, I slowly thusted into her core, falling into an easy pace with my tongue. Above me, Asami released a stifled moan and I had the pleasurable sensation of my hair being tugged on. Wow. Her heel instantly dug into my back and she breathed, "H-harder." It caused a surge of lust to roil through me and who was I to resist the near desperation in her voice? I wanted her release as much as she did.

Now thrusting with purpose, I let a growl of my own out and watched as the vibrations practically shot straight up her body, causing her back to warp. She was panting, moaning, grinding down on me, earning me the feel of her muscles fluttering around my fingers and ultimately feel how close she was again.

"I-I'm-" She tried through a broken whimper. "Korra!"

My eyes beheld the way her back curved, my ears caught the euphoric cry, my core tightened as both of her hands found themselves in my hair, and my mind was caught up in the harsh gasps and sexual noises that filled the air. I was lost in the fact that my head was buried between the ridiculous thighs of the most enchanting woman I'd ever had the pleasure of meeting.

Later.

"What was the first thing you thought when you saw me?" Asami's quiet voice reached my ears, making me open my eyes against the ceiling that was starting to light up just a bit. She was lying comfortably across my chest and I didn't even realized I'd just about dozed off stroking my fingers through her silken locks until she'd said something.

"Green." I chuckled. A soft giggle shook through her body as she then picked her head up to look at me in question, making me nod at her. "It actually took some time for me to come up with a-" Another chuckle. "Full Body Assessment because I got lost in the insane color of these eyes." My hand came up to brush black tresses away so I could see them. "Only when you gave your order did I finally conclude that you were the meanest patron I'd ever served."

Smack!

"Ah-ow! I'm kidding!" I barked out a laugh and didn't stop myself from covering my bicep where she'd slapped me. Whoo, she's got power! She hadn't injured me, but there was no doubt about her knocking someone out if she got the chance. Of course, I'd had the pleasure (literally) to see just what else those hands were capable of and it was hot. She was hot. And I don't remember ever feeling that satisfied before. Where have you been all my life?

"You're such a charmer." Asami retorted around a snicker, pressing an apologetic kiss to my arm after removing my hand. Where have I been?

"Not as much as you Ms. Sato." I reached down to pull the blanket more securely around us. "But can we get some sleep? Unlike some people," a faux cough, "you, I have to work tonight."

"I do have something work-related to get to in a few hours." She barely contained a scoff, making me grin into the top of her head.

"Working on weapons to use in the arena for Neo-Glads?" I asked, not bothering to turn in like I was saying. Honestly, how could I when she was cuddling so freely with me? I swear, my brain had never been so at peace before. Only filled with thoughts of her and I. There was the occasional subconscious thoughts, but I hadn't even thought about a single drink since taking that Jolly Rancher, much less what I usually thought about when I was alone, IE: disappointing my parents. No, it was mainly her and it was a very liberating feeling.

"Were you actually serious about all that?" Peridots met mine again curiously.

"Yeah. But it's the internet." I shrugged, barely realizing that she'd most likely been there long enough to hear my whole rant about Gladiators. Oh well. "But I'm sure if the article I read featured Future Industries somewhere in it, I would probably have a better time believing it was actually going to happen."

"That's right. Suck up to me." Asami sent me a goofy smile that had me shaking my head with a laugh.

"I would totally give up being a mixologist and a student to be a Neo-Gladiator." I announced, tangling my legs with hers and prompting her to lie back until I was lying comfortably across her chest instead.

"Is it that bad?" Asami asked while her fingers slid through my short locks, prompting a low purr from me.

"No." I murmured. "Although it would be nice to occupy my brain with something other than mixing things up all the time."

"All the time?" Her fingers twitched. "I hardly felt your distractions when you were-"

"N-not all the time!" I yelped, feeling my face heat slightly at what she'd almost said.

"But, you said-"

That time, I lifted myself so I could press a deliberate kiss to her lips to silence her. "I know what I said." I growled against them. "Cheeky woman." Asami leaned away to laugh at that, but I only kept myself upright to gaze at her. What is it about you? I'd already established that she was different, but right then, I felt the need to...keep her? Sure she was amazing and all, but could I possibly have more than tonight? I had to wonder how it would feel to know that I could hold, touch and kiss this woman whenever I wanted.

And I really wanted that. Especially since the usual thoughts weren't swarming my mind like an angry beehive when she was close. I was completely comfortable with her.

"What?" Asami asked after realizing I wasn't looking away or lying back down just yet.

"It's quiet." I replied honestly, making her furrow her brow slightly before looking toward the door.

"Think she escaped?" Asami's body twitched as if she was ready to get up.

Wait, why? "What?" I frowned in confusion. "Naga? No, she's still out there. I fixed the fence the other day."

"You said it was quiet."

Oh. A snort, followed by a laugh left my mouth as I ended up falling back and covering my face with my hands. "I was talking about my brain." Guess I need to explain myself better sometimes. The thought was amusing enough to make a stupid grin latch onto my lips after the laughing died down.

"So, you're saying that I have something to do with it?" Asami was still confused.

"Yes." Turning back to her, I gently cupped her beautiful face. "You make me lose my mind." And I totally want to date you.

A brow rose. "And that's a good thing because?"

"You know, for someone as crazy smart and undeniably gorgeous as yourself? You're pretty clueless." I pointed out with a skeptical expression.

Smack!

"OW!" I yelped, eyes widening when she suddenly found herself straddling my stomach with her hands pinning my hands to either side of my head.

"Care to run that by me again?" She leaned down to breathe into my ear, earning a long sigh in return from me.

"You make me lose my mind." I smirked. Only when her teeth took purchase on my earlobe did I bite into my lip to keep from whimpering.

"Not quite." Asami murmured, going as far as running her fingers down my forearm to one of my sweet spots just under my ribs and making me squirm a bit. She'd been just as attentive as I'd been and now she already knew where a few of my weak spots were. I had to ask her now. "Are you going to tell me, or are you going to wait until I reduce you to putty?" Her tongue laved along the shell of my ear.

Putty? Afraid you've already done that, my lovely. "Okay, but I have something to ask you first." I actually managed to say as her hot mouth trailed blazing kisses down my neck.

"And what's that?" Even teeth nipped at my pulse point along with a hand dragging down to my right hip. When her fingers found another lethal spot, I didn't stop the roll of my hips. Curses. How could I ask her when she was messing with me like this? "Hm?" She prompted, ghosting her lips across my collarbones until she brought her mouth down to gently suckle at my shoulder.

"Da-mmngh..." Was my pathetic try while her teeth sunk into my skin, hand traveling back up to my ribs.

"Yeah?" Asami pulled back just enough to let me see her shimmering peridots. There was a pause in which she just waited for my words to catch up to me. I swear I had a brain around here somewhere!

Do it! "Date m-me?" I all but gasped when her thumb brushed across my nipple. Oh, that was dirty. I thought, moving my unrestrained hand until it was brushing her hair out of her eyes once more. She only smirked before swooping in to catch my lips in such a long lingering kiss that automatically made me think that she either hadn't heard, or was just trying to perhaps ignore? I just knew that my hand was too busy tangling in thick raven locks.

"Okay." She suddenly pulled back.

My head was still spinning. "What?"

"You told me to date you? Okay." Asami clarified.

"I-I didn't tell you." I huffed, gaining back enough sense to scoff at her. "I tried to ask, but you were-" I gulped thickly. "Distracting me."

"Well, I'm not doing that now, am I?" She asked with the slightest naughty smile on her full lips that had my eyes falling a bit to her equal nakedness.

"Are you serious?" I chortled, covering my eyes with my free hand.

"I can start all over." She kissed my chin. "Unless you want to."

"Would you like to date me, Asami Sato?" I finally blurted, making the utter playfulness falter and replace with a more honest expression. "B-but I understand if it's too sudden." I cleared my throat, feeling stupid for having said that because Hello! Who just spent the night in the throes of ecstasy!? The look in her eyes told me the exact same thing and I wanted nothing more than to slip under the bed.

"Too sudden, huh?" She smirked again.

"Shut up." I looked away. "Y-you're making me nervous."

"Do I already need to file a report for verbal abuse?" Asami pouted slightly, making me growl.

"Cheeky woman." I felt my ears warm along with my cheeks. Seriously. This woman.

"I would be happy to date you, Korra Takaani." She whispered next to my ear, causing me to look back at her in surprise. "What's with that look?" A soft chuckle left her mouth. "Unless you didn't hear the first time I agreed. Perhaps you wanted me to turn you down?"

"No!" I coughed awkwardly at the amused brow she quirked. "I told you the affect you have on my brain."

"So a third time." She kissed my cheek. "Yes, I'll date you."

"Alright, alright." I grinned suddenly. "You're so persistent."

"You're just hard of hearing, Sweetie."

"Shut up!"

"That wasn't nice."

A/N: *chuckles deviously*

Well now. That wasn't too bad considering I haven't written smut in a very long time. (so long that it actually took me more than two days to finish this chapter.) Regardless, I hope you liked it because it was a nice break for me. And who knows...there might -might = no promises- be a sequel because I like the dynamic they had^^

Thanks for reading!

Tootles~