How does it feel

How does it feel 7

Asami sits up softly smiling down at Korra as she reaches over to the intercom. "Be right down." She says as Korra's eyes slowly travel up her swan like neck. Korra gently brushes her lips against it causing Asami's eyes to flutter as she gasps completely missing the intercom switch feeling a powerful ache below her waist.

She repositions herself on top of Korra unable to stop herself from kissing her. The blue eyed beauty's hands softly caress her back then slowly move as though magnetically drawn lower until she is massaging Asami's ass again. The young avatar was completely infatuated with how it felt soft yet firm at the same time and the fact that Asami happened to be attached to it just made it even more amazing.

"Kor..ra." She moans breathily unconsciously reaching for the young avatar's shirt trying to pull it off of her.

The old waterbender's voice comes over the intercom again. "Still on."

Asami smiles as she sits up flipping the switch and catching her breath. She quickly crawls off the bed to Korra's dismay.

"We'd...we'd better get down there." Asami says averting her eyes unable to stop her body from trembling suddenly.

Korra blinks rapidly as she takes a deep hesitant breath moving her legs off the bed. She was still in disbelief over what was happening unable to take her eyes off the woman. Asami steps back as she gets into her wheelchair. Their eyes lock. Asami feels magnetically drawn to the young avatar's lips. She leans down kissing her again. Korra is completely speechless as Asami steps back looking very smooth then accidentally bumping into the door.

"I'll...I'll see you downstairs." Asami says with a nervous chuckle tucking her hair behind her ear as she finally manages to get out the door. She gulps as she walks down the stairs. She had no idea what she was doing. She felt out of control all of a sudden. Her entire body was on fire, tingling from head to toe. She'd felt horny before, but this was in an entirely different category.

"O...kay." Korra says still in shock. She still couldn't believe what was happening. The caramel skinned beauty sits upstairs in silence for a while. Asami Sato was really hers. It was still a lot for the young avatar to wrap her head around. Korra blinks slowly as she stares into her lap. She felt like she was floating still feeling Asami's warmth as well as smelling the unmistakable scent of Jasmine. If this was a dream she didn't want to ever wake up.

Korra can't stop smiling as she stares at Asami who's now sitting across from her at the table. Asami tries to eat. She looks at her plate then back up at Korra who hasn't even touched her food.

Katara speaks up. "Korra, your food's getting cold." She clears her throat. "Korra..."

The young avatar shakes her head finally acknowledging the old waterbender. "Huh?" She says seeing her mentor pointing to her plate. "Oh."

She quickly picks up a fork and starts to eat refocusing her gaze back on Asami.

Asami clears her throat. "This is really great Gran Gran. I've never had authentic water tribe cuisine before." The raven haired beauty says.

Katara smiles. "There's plenty more, eat up dear. I'm glad one of you appreciates it."

Korra rolls her eyes. "Come on Gran Gran, you know how much I love your cooking." Korra says as she slurps a noodle then licks her lips.

Asami catches a glimpse of Korra's tongue and accidentally drops her fork. The young avatar catches it with a small air cyclone and places it back on her plate. Asami gulps nervously. "Thanks." She says taking a deep breath unable to take her eyes off of Korra.

Korra smiles with a proud toothy grin. Her green eyed girlfriend begins to giggle putting her head down. Korra furrows her brow. "What?" Korra asks still smiling. "What is it?"