ATLA/LOK Fem Imagines

Suga Mama- Asami

This isn't finished, but I think it's good enough.

Trigger Warning: Legal Age-gap

A warm smile spreads across my lips, adoring the feeling of my hair being washed for me. I lean my head back into the water, helping the technician get better access to the crown of me head. Watchful eyes trace over my features affectionately.

I peek a closed eye open, glancing over to my side. Asami smirks at the sight of me enjoying myself.

"Do you want a massage along with this, baby?", she questions while reaching out for my hand.

Her larger hand interlock with my smaller one. The pad of her thumb gently rubs across the top of my hand, running back and forth in a slow motion. She brings my hand up to her lips and kisses it affectionately. The smile on my face doubles by ten fold.

"No I'm good, the wash is enough, but can you please make sure to tip them well. They've been very kind to me.", I decline her offer politely.

The kind lady washing my hair beams,"It's no problem, you guys are some of the most respectful customers we've had!"

She brings the shower head to my hair, rinsing the conditioner out and combing my hair carefully. I made sure to detangle it multiple times before coming. My hair can be difficult sometimes and I don't wanna put anyone through that hell.

Asami hums while still rubbing her thumb over the back of my hand,"I'm getting you the massage."

"But-", I try to stop her from pulling out her wallet.

"Nonsense, I got it princess.", she sweet talks.

My face heats up at the pet name, earning a few giggles from the staff.

The business woman gets up from her seat. She bends over to place an affectionate kiss upon my cheek before walking over to the front desk that leads into the establishment.

I watch her walk away, dazed by the subtle sway of her hips and the lasting feeling of her soft lips against my left cheek.

The technician combing out my hair whispers to me gently," So tell me, how old is she?"

Another blush settles upon my cheeks,"35."

She hums running the comb through my wet curls,"And I'm guessing you're what? 23? 25?"

I chew my lower lip, a bit ashamed by the age difference, shifting uncomfortably in my seat,"Just turned 20 last month....."

Her combs through my hair pause for second, a bit taken aback by my response. She shakes it off and continues her practiced movements, "How long have you been together?"

" Two years, going on three."

The kind woman does a mental calculation,     "You must have been a few months into your 18th birthday when you met?."

I nod, picking at the fabric from the seat anxiously,"Yeah, it started because I need money for college, but somehow I actually ended up falling in love and so did she."

Asami walks back over to us, eyes narrowing at the woman behind me. I guess I look scared or something, because she drops to her knees, resting her hand on my thigh while peering up at me.

"You okay beautiful?", she questions in a gentle tone. She takes my hand in hers and kisses it again.

I hum, smiling happily,"Better than okay."

An affectionate smile spreads across her lips just as she stands back up. 

After they dry my hair out and give me my head massage, Asami guides me out to the Sato-mobile. Her fingers lace with mine, pulling me along and walking us to the shiny heap of metal. She unlocks the car doors, calmly strolling to the passenger side and opening the door for me.

"Thanks", I mumble as I take a seat.

Her eyes flicker between the review mirror and me. I watch her carefully, observing how her eyebrows crease together in a way that tells me somethings bothering her.

She doesn't say anything though, bringing a hand to the back of my headrest while looking out the back window. She reverses the car from its position and rapidly turns the wheel in the opposite direction to where she's heading.

I watch her movements in a familiar trance. How does she always do it so flawlessly?

"What's wrong babe?", she questions while placing two hands on the wheel.

My shoulders bounce in a shrug,"Nothing, just wishing I could drive as well as you."

Her lips part in a gentle chuckle,"At least you're better than Korra."

"We both know that's not too hard of an accomplishment."I mutter under my breath.

She throws her head back in a hearty laugh, finding amusement in my plain words.