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Mako x Korra x Bolin

Rated: T

Blue eyes blinked.

"Mako, what's wrong?" Korra asked curiously, seeing the male subtly inch his way off the bed as Bolin nuzzled his head into her stomach, slowly – and unnoticeable to the Avatar – moving his way up to her ample breasts, "Is something bothering you?"

Mako sighed, briefly glancing back and his eyebrows quickly furrowed when he noticed the position that his brother and Korra were lying in, "No, nothing at all." It was a lie and not a very good one.

Bolin whimpered when Korra suddenly moved and his head flopped ungracefully to the bed, unable to cop a quick feel of Korra's rather generous chest.

"I know something's wrong," Korra leaned heavily on Mako's back, resting her head on his shoulder, "So, out with it!" She demanded, not really noticing when Bolin's arms wrapped around her waist and he began his nuzzling anew from behind.

"Ugh, it's this!" Mako snapped, abruptly standing up and wincing a little when both Korra and Bolin lost their balance and fell onto the floor, "It's us!"

"What's up, Bro?" Bolin rubbed his head, "What about us?" He tilted his head in a manner like Naga would when curiosity struck, "We all agreed on 'this', remember?"

"Yeah, but..." Mako ran a hand through his hair with frustration, "It's– I don't know!" He felt like pulling his hair out of his head, "I know I agreed to this, but it's still just weird!" Two pairs of eyes blinked up at him and he couldn't bring himself to even say the words 'almost incest', "And put some clothes on!" He directed this to Bolin as he stomped out of the room.

"What's eating him?" Korra looked to Bolin for answers, though he simply shrugged and grinned as Korra playfully hit him in the arm for his next words.

"He must be mesmorised by this awesome bod of mine!"