Dangerous: Play With Me

Chapter 1

I don't know what it is about Dangerous that makes me want to keep writing smut based on it, but I'm not complaining! It works so *shrugs*.

Also, does this qualify as beastiality? I'm not really sure, since Korra isn't a full wolf. But who cares, it's fanfiction!

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~No POV~

It was a devious plan. Very devious, but good would definitely come out of it. And it would benefit the both of them. It's not like devious always meant bad. And there was nothing wrong with simply using her girlfriend's ability to her own advantage. Wasn't that the point of being a relationship? To have everything about that person to yourself?

Not that she wasn't nervous. She'd been planning this for almost a month. She was glad for the time, seeing that her girlfriend was still in rehabilitation to get back into shape after being damaged so severely. She still had to wear some bandages around her chest and over her shoulder, but not as much. Thus, Asami wanted to celebrate that so called success with a little surprise.

All she had to do was get Korra on board without revealing her true intentions.

Which wouldn't be very hard. When it came to Asami, there was very little that Korra would say no to. Very little. Considering that they'd been trying to take their relationship to higher points more often between her treatments, it wouldn't come as much of a surprise. But it would be so subtle that Korra would only have slight suspicion.

So when Asami saw her the next day, late afternoon, she asked her if she wouldn't mind skipping her treatment that evening.

"What's the occasion?" Korra asked with a small smirk.

"Nothing big." Asami said. "Just figured you'd want to take a chance and spend some time with me tonight."

Korra's turned away from the punching bag she was hitting, flexing her fingers. She gave Asami a smile, raising her eyebrow. "I know you all too well to know that you've got more in mind than that." she said, making Asami bite her lip. Korra chuckled. "Hey, I trust you. You are my girlfriend after all. I won't ask any questions."

"Good, because if I told you I'd have to kill you." Asami said, standing from the bench and approaching Korra with a slight sway in her hips.

Korra grinned and wrapped her good arm around Asami's waist, pulling her close to her. She passed her gaze over her love's features before meeting her eyes. "And how would you do that, Miss Sato?" she asked curiously.

"That's for me to know and for you to never find out." Asami replied. She placed a hand on Korra's shoulder carefully. "I just need to know if you're in good enough shape."

"I can be." Korra said. She knew Asami was trying to be serious, but it was too easy to keep her mind reeling the more she kept her voice low.

"Korra, be honest." Asami requested.

"It's been long enough, I'm fine." Korra said. "Just a bit of discomfort, but nothing I can't work through for you."

Asami wanted to ask Korra to be honest, but she could feel the truth in her words through the imprint. She dropped it and smiled. "In that case, I have some important instructions for you."