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Korra x Asami 🧪

"Today we are gonna do an experiment, combining acidic compounds to see their effects on each other" Hiroshi said, when the students were settling in their seats and class had started.

Hiroshi Sato had been teaching chemistry at the school for about 10 years, but this was the first year that his daughter, Asami, was taking his class. Luckily for both of them, they were on the same page on deciding it was best to not make a big deal about him being her dad, she never needed any special treatment and he never wanted to discriminate towards her.

Asami sat next to Korra, as they usually did. She asked to be her lab partner at the beginning of the school year and since he didn't have a problem with it, Hiroshi agreed.
For the first half of the lesson, the theoretical part, Asami was confident she already knew the material. She looked at Korra, who seemed only half interested in what Hiroshi was talking about, so she decided to mess with her a little.

"Hey babe.. come close, I wanna tell you a secret." Asami spoke quietly, drawing Korra's attention.
The avatar turned to her with a questioning look, and came closer so Asami could whisper in her ear.

"Closer..." Asami asked, And Korra obeyed. Coming close enough to feel Asami's warm breath against her ear.

"Korra.. I'm wet." Asami said into Korra's ear, and took great pleasure in watching the Avatar's entire expression change and her cheeks glow red.

"Focus on the lesson baby, or your dad will get mad." Korra tried to sound cool, but her voice trembled a bit.

"I already know this stuff." Asami whispered, then kissed Korra's cheek. "Besides, dad's never gonna be mad at me, he didn't even get mad at all the noise we made last night."

Korra became even more red at the mention of last night. Korra was particularly sensitive that night, and Asami used all of her enticing skills to make the avatar moan and groan for hours. When they were done, and cuddled up in bed, Asami's phone buzzed, and she saw a text from her dad telling her to get some sleep so she won't be tired for school tomorrow. She gathered that he must have heard the noises from her room, but she didn't give it much thought. If he had any complaints he could come out and say them, he didn't have to be vague about it with texts.

Korra felt her body temperature increasing, as Asami placed one hand on the back of her head, tangling her fingers in the avatar's hair. Asami knew Korra would melt at the touch, and she was right. Korra's gaze became unfocused as her body fell into the gentle pleasure of Asami's touch.

"I'm so wet.. because I was thinking about last night, about you, naked and sweaty on my bed, letting me do as I please, I was thinking about how you sound.... how you smell... how you.. taste." She sent shivers down Korra's spine with that last part.

But Asami didn't have enough. She trailed her hand from Korra's head to her neck, gently tracing her fingers along Korra's veins. She ran them across the barely visible bruise that dotted her neck.
"Remember? How you said that felt so... so good?" Asami teased further. Korra's cheeks couldn't get any more red, and she felt every fiber of her body reacting to Asami's words and touch.

"Sami, baby, please don't do this here.." Korra pleaded, not really wanting Asami to stop, but being torn by the fact that they were still in class with Asami's dad as the teacher.

"Or what? What are you gonna do about it?" Asami continued. But then something she heard caught her attention.

"I'm gonna need a waterbender to help me pour these solutions into test tubes, please." Hiroshi asked.
Asami immediately lifted up Korra's hand and volunteered her.

Korra was in too much of a shock to respond, and before she knew it, she got up and walked over to Hiroshi.

"I.. uhh.. yes, mr Sato? How can I help?"