Cactus Juice

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"You've never gotten drunk before?" Opal asked in complete disbelief.

"Uhh...no? Why is it such a big thing?" Korra was completely confused. She was never allowed to get drunk since it could interfere with her thought process.

"Do you trust me?" Asami looked at her.

"Of course I do, Sami." More than anything in the world.

"Here, take a sip," Asami held out a cup, and Korra hesitantly took it. "You don't have to if you don't want to. It's completely your choice," Asami added.

Korra suddenly started chugging from the cup, and in a few seconds she slammed it onto the table and coughed a little.

"Woah...damn! My brain is vibrating!" Korra exclaimed, looking around excitedly.

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Asami tried to stop a completely drunk Korra from going onto the stage, but the others convinced her to let it play out.

She doesn't know why she listened since they were all drunk too. She watched as Korra stumbled onto the stage and grabbed the microphone.

"Everyone! Everyone, I- I have an important announcement!" Korra spoke too loudly into the mic and feedback came over the speakers. She definitely had everyone's attention now.

Asami rolled her eyes and waited for Korra to continue speaking.

"I just wanna say..." Korra stopped and giggled a little bit. "I like titties. And pussy. Es- Especially Asami's! They belong to me, and no one else!"

Asami spit out her drink and started choking. Drunk Opal was recording Korra's beautiful speech.

"T...Thank you very much. That is-" Korra stopped and burped. "That's all I wanted to say!"

She dropped the mic and stumbled off of the stage. Everyone else in the bar was clapping and cheering, some guys patting Korra on the back. One guy even gave her his tie and she tied it around her head like it was a trophy.

Korra walked back and took her seat in between Asami and Kuvira. Opal continued recording.

"That...that was beautiful," Kuvira sniffled and patted Korra on the back, wiping a tear from her eye.

Mako and Asami, who were the only two left sober as the designated drivers, had a silent conversation with each other when they made eye contact.

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A few hours passed and Korra got even more drunk, and Asami was now leading her to their car. Kuvira had taken a cab home with Opal a while ago.

"Wait stop! I can't go with you," Korra suddenly stopped and tried to head back towards the bar.

"Korra why can't you come with me?" Asami grabbed Korra's wrist and turned to face her.

"I have-" Korra stopped and threw up, and Asami looked away. "I have a girlfriend."

Asami's heart skipped a beat when Korra said that. One, Korra was so drunk she didn't recognize her and refused to go home with who she thought was a random girl. And two, she called Asami her girlfriend.

"I am your girlfriend, dumb ass," Asami wiped a happy tear from her eye. Korra let Asami take her to the car and buckle her into the front passenger seat. Asami started driving, and Korra stared at her with a dreamy look on her face.

"Have I ever told you how pretty you are?" Korra asked.

"You've never gone into detail," Asami laughed.

"Well then I'm an idiot. Everything about you is so damn perfect, why are you with someone like me?" Korra asked.

"Have you seen your abs?" Asami joked back. Korra raised an eyebrow and lifted up her shirt.

"Holy shit! These are mine?" Korra exclaimed. She ran her hand over the six pack and kept looking at Asami in disbelief before tearing off the shirt she was wearing.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Asami stuttered, blushing while her eyes went from the road to Korra's toned stomach.

"If I have these, why would I wear a shirt? That's like...that's like giving me a long tongue and expecting me to be straight!" Korra stuck her tongue out so that Asami could see.

"Are you trying to distract me?" Asami said, trying to keep her eyes focused on the road as blood rushed to her face.

"Oh I'm just preparing you for what'll happen once we get home."

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"Is this okay?" Korra asked, ready to unhook the back of Asami's bra.

"Yes...just hurry up," Asami breathed out.

"Just tell me 'stop' or 'no' if you don't like what I'm doing," Korra looked into Asami's eyes to see if there was any regret, but only saw lust.

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