AN: Heya all!
Another chapter of our favorite dorks in the world :P
I kinda forgot to mention why I decided on the eighty-six partners.
Well, check out my username xD 86 was the year I was born in and I thought I could get away with it!
Oh Korra you silly stud muffin you... Asami will enjoy all the fruits of your labour! Hahaha!
Oh well! Please enjoy! And never forget to tell me what you think!
I hope chapter 14 was written well enough so everybody was able to follow what was going on without getting confused (too much)?
Please let me know what you think of the sexy scenes, I have no idea if they're well written or not .
Love you guys! See ya next time! *bows and salutes*
Chapter 15
It took them half an hour to come down from their high. Arms wrapped around the other's body. Tender kisses placed on hot skin that was still glistering with sweat. Nails that scratched tanned skin which was followed by a purring Korra who nuzzled her face back in the crook of Asami's neck.
Asami giggled softly. She was completely relaxed even though she was, pretty much, naked. Korra's hands would stroke over her scars accidently every so often but she didn't freak out because of it. The heiress thought it was time to get up and slowly pulled back to look her girlfriend in the eye. While doing so, her breasts came into full view and so did Korra's.
A faint pink showed on her cheeks and she bit her lower lip. "I... uh..." she completely forgot what she wanted to say and instead, just kept staring at those amazing orbs.
"My eyes are up here sweetheart..."
Korra's voice snapped her out of her dreamy state and she immediately locked eyes with the other woman. "I wasn't staring!"
The Southerner smirked amused. "Uh-hu... right... I believe you wanted to say something? You know, before you started to drool all over my awesome boobs."
"I wasn't drooling!"
"Five minutes longer and the pelts would all be soaked from it."
"You'll pay for that..." Asami smirked playfully and before Korra could do anything, said woman was tickled without mercy.
Korra squirmed and giggled like a schoolgirl, desperately trying to get away from those pale hands. She eventually just rolled to the side in an attempt to escape but they both ended on the floor, Asami still on top. Her had Korra's hands pinned down and smiled playfully at her panting girlfriend.
"Surrender?"
'Huff huff'... "n-never"... 'huff huff'
She was about to continue her assault but Korra quickly grabbed both her hands and in one smooth motion, flipped them around. Her eyes grew wide in surprise when she was the one who was pinned down this time. Hands above her head and straddled by the Southerner who now sat on top of her. Oh shit...
Korra only used one hand to keep Asami's pinned down, the index finger of her free hand poked Asami's nose once. "I got you now... surrender?"
"W-what will you do to me if I don't...?" she asked playfully and a little scared.
Korra had her signature smirk on her face. "You really wanna find out...?"
"Heh... I don't think that would be a good idea..."
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