AN: Hello again :D
Holy crap! More Homeless!
Just for you all to know, our two ladies are slowly getting more sexualy active.
Enjoy and dont forget to leave a review! :D
To answer Alex Kacr's question, yes, the moment on the couch was her first time (second time she had an orgasm but I dont count the first time xD since it was accidental, lol)
and a (late) happy birthday for Thundercatroar, I hope you had a great birthday :)
*salutes and bows*
Chapter 13
Asami was the first to wake up the morning after. The first thing she did was check on Korra, who was still sleeping peacefully. The Southerner laid on her side and had her back against Asami's chest. She let her pale hand move through soft chestnut hair. Playing gently with it before she turned over and sat at the edge of the bed. She looked over her shoulder a final time. She was drinking in her girlfriend as she slept, her lips curled into a smile and she let out a content sigh.
Asami reached for her dressing gown and put it on. She shivered from the cold but was dead set on surprising Korra with some breakfast in bed. When she stepped into the living room, she was greeted by Naga who happily wagged her tail and sat on her doggy bed. She let out a soft bark and licked Asami's hand once she was in reached and bend down to pat the furbal on her head. "Yes, you're a good girl, aren't you? Yes you are. Yes. You. Are." She talked in her baby voice and scratched to polar bear dog behind her ears. She played with her a little longer and then decided to prepare some breakfast.
She made a little tower of toast, a pot of tea and after she had given Naga her food and fresh water, she got back to the bedroom. She was greeted by a, still very, sleepy Korra. The Southerner was leaning on her elbows and looked confused at Asami who had just entered and was now coming her way.
"Sami...?" she asked, still half asleep.
"Yes, that's me sweetie..." she said with a giggle and placed the tray of food on the bed before she got rid of her dressing gown and crawled back under the pelts. "I made you some breakfast... you're always hungry in the morning."
Korra didn't answer at first and just cuddled up against the engineer. Her face buried in the crook of Asami's neck. "You're cold..." she mumbled. Arms wrapped around the heiress's frame and held on tightly. They remained silent for a few minutes while Asami caressed the back of Korra's head, lovingly scratching her neck.
Korra was chewing her bottom lip. A sign of insecurity. She played with some loose tray of Asami's hair, fumbling with it between her fingers and curling it around. She had woken up alone and had panicked like some idiot. Still half asleep, Asami had gotten back in their bedroom and she finalized it had been a dream, again. She released a frustrated sigh.
"What's on your mind...?" Asami asked, her hands still caressing her lover.
"It's nothing..."
"Mhn-mhn... come on... talk to me baby..."
She swallowed hard, still unsure of what she should do. she took a deep breath just before she started to speak. "I just... woke up alone. I thought... you left..." her voice was soft and weak. She hated the way she sounded and her body stiffened.
"Baby... I'm not leaving." She said gently, her hands never faltered. "Not as long as you still want me."
Korra's muscles relaxed again and she let out a content 'hmmm...' followed by a soft "I love you..."
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Homeless
Roman d'amourAsami the former heiress of future industries, Former, yes. Her father had disowned her once he found out about her so called disgusting interest in women instead of men. He gave her a choice, her girlfriend or a future as Hiroshi's straight daughte...