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|Best Vacation Ever|
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Korra opened her eyes, and was met with the whitest bed linens she had ever seen. She was lying on her right side, looking out a pair of open balcony doors, behind which lay a pearl white beach and an azure blue ocean. A gentle morning breeze carried in the lightly saline air of the sea. She rolled onto her back, not wondering where she was.
She realized she was not exactly dressed in her typical pajamas, which consisted of an old Age of Empires-shirt and a pair of the softest pants money could buy. In fact, she wasn't dressed at all. I wonder what happened to have made me end up here like this.
The voice came from the left, and it was clear to Korra who it was. She rolled onto her left side, and saw Opal standing there, dressed identically to Korra, save for one thing: she was wearing a pair of boyshorts, giving her an almost irresistible appeal. She was leaning against the wall with one hand, had the other in her side and her hip cocked. A sly grin lined her face, and her hair was dripping wet like she just came out of the shower. Motherfucker that's hot. I mean, WOW.
Korra let her eyes glide over Opal's body, taking in every visible inch of her well-defined legs, her toned stomach, her Metal Clan tattoo, her perky breasts, her adorable face, her emerald eyes, everything.
She slowly walked over to the bed, her hips seductively swaying with each step she took. Korra felt a surge of heat racing through her core as Opal came closer. When she had reached the bed, she pushed Korra gently onto her back by the shoulders, climbing on top of her in the process, one leg on either side of Korra's hips.
My God, this girl is going to be the end of me.
Opal smiled. "I'm not going to kiss you, you have morning breath. But I will make it worth your while."
"You already did."
Her smile grew, while she leaned down, kissing Korra on the neck. She worked her way up to Korra's ear, nibbling the lobe, prompting Korra to gently moan. Sex before breakfast. I can think of worse ways to start my day. Opal licked the skin just behind her ear, making Korra shiver.
But at the worst possible time, her phone rang. Korra would have been quite happy to chuck it out the window and into the sea, but Opal had different plans. "That's your dad. He already called three times this morning, and it's about time you answer him."
"I'll call him back. You just keep doing what you were doing."
Opal's eyes lit up with their bright green sparkle. "Trust me," she said, holding the phone next to Korra's ear. "I will."
Korra sighed and took the call. "Hey dad." She barely contained what would have been a very audible gasp as Opal suddenly pinched her nipple and kissed her on the neck again. She never had any intentions of stopping.
-"Korra, where the hell are you? We come home, you are gone, only a note to us saying you'll be gone for the week! I called Suyin, and she said you and Opal are gone with their private jet!"
Her breath hitched again, as Opal left a hickey on her chest. "Yeah... We're in Puerto Rico..."
"What? We're still on domestic soil." Opal looked up and smiled as Korra was being a smartass. She moved further down, and gently started sucking on Korra's nipple. Feeling Opal's soft skin on her own was amazing, gentle and soft, yet the way she moved her hands made it feel determined. Korra bit her bottom lip hard to stop herself from moaning into the phone. God that feels good.
-"Don't give me attitude, Korra. Your mother and I were worried about you. The least you could have done was let us know before you flew 2000 miles away."
Opal kissed her way down Korra's stomach, finally setting on her lower lips. "Yeah..." Korra breathed. "But it was... Now or never." Holy shit, her tongue must have been touched by God himself to be this good at the job at hand.
-"Why do you sound out of breath?"
She wanted to do nothing more than to toss her phone out of the window and spur Opal on. But Korra knew that her girlfriend was daring her to get as close to an orgasm as she could right under her father's nose. Two can play that game. "We just..." Her breath hitched again. "Went for a morning run."
-"You go to a tropical island to go for a run? What are you taking me for, a moron?" Her father sternly demanded.
Opal kept eating her out, and it was becoming increasingly hard to hold her moans in and keep her father in the dark. Electricity was racing through her, making it difficult to keep thinking straight. "No, it's juUUst..." She gasped when Opal hit a particularly sensitive spot, and she thought she was done for. Fortunately, her father was decidedly unperceptive.
-"Alright, you know what? I'll call you back later today, so that you have a chance to screw your head on straight and we can have a meaningful conversation. I have some important news to share, and you cannot even bother to listen properly."
Korra was getting closer, she could feel it. "Okay dad..." she breathed into the microphone, hoping her father wouldn't notice it too much. "Later..." Korra ended the call, and dropped the phone next to her. "GOD THAT'S GOOD!" She ran her fingers through Opal's hair, and pressed her hips into her girlfriend's tongue.
Opal rubbed her nose past Korra's clit, sending a bolt of electricity through Korra's body. When she noticed how Korra gasped at this, Opal moved up slightly, licking the nub and sliding two fingers into her. This got another moan from Korra. "Ooh... Opal..." She looked up at this, smiling as she was pleased with her work.
She moved up, down, left, right, and spread her fingers out, each move getting a reaction from Korra. She felt the heat rise, the electricity surging as Opal worked her up. Involuntarily, Korra clenched up around Opal's fingers, but this didn't stop her.
She started moving her fingers faster and more vigorous, pushing Korra harder and farther. Meanwhile, Korra's breathing had become shallow and uneven, as she was drawing nearer to her climax.
All it took to push her over the edge was for Opal to curl up her magic fingers again.
"AAHH! OPAAAAAL!" Korra yelled, as she bucked her hips, unable to keep them on the bed. The orgasm ripped through her, and she felt like she had lost control over her own body. She collapsed back, as the bolts of electricity subsided again. Steadily, she calmed down again, even though Korra's breathing was still rather erratic.
Opal crawled back up Korra's body, and pressed a sweet kiss on her nose. "Wakey wakey..." she sarcastically said.
Korra chuckled. "I wouldn't mind waking up like that more often." She tried to kiss Opal, but the latter quickly turned away.
-"Eww, morning breath!"
"Sorry. I'll go brush my teeth, you stay right there." Korra threw the sheets aside and walked to the en suite bathroom, feeling pleased of all things, that she could almost feel Opal's eyes follow her around as she was waltzing naked through the room. It still felt exciting like they had only just met, yet the awkward tension was out of the air. It was strangely satisfying to know that Opal still got all fizzy when Korra was walking around like this.
Korra quickly brushed her teeth, and made her way back to the bed, where Opal was lying, quite content with herself.
-"You know, it's a real shame your dad didn't hear that. I would love to hear you bullshit your way out of that one," she smirked.
Korra contently let herself fall back on her pillow. "He would probably call in an airstrike on this place." This got her thinking. "Speaking of which, where is here? And why am I drawing a blank on last night?"
-"We may or may not have raided the wine cellar," Opal smirked. "And I made you take a handful of aspirin before bed, which is something you can thank me for now."
"That explains," Korra replied, while giving Opal a chaste kiss on the lips.
-"As to you other question, we are currently in my family's vacation home."
Korra raised a smug eyebrow. "And by 'home' I assume you mean 'villa'?"
-"We flew out here in our private jet, are you surprised?"
"I suppose not." A comfortable silence fell, in which Korra absentmindedly traced the lines of Opal's tattoo, tickling her as she went along. Korra gently pulled her in for a kiss, and Opal kissed her back. She slid her tongue past Opal's lips, and rolled them over so that Korra was on her back again.
Opal slowly pulled back, and a massive grin appeared on Korra's face. She noticed. "What is it?"
Opal smiled back, well aware of what was about to come.
The rest of the morning flew by. They decided it was past time to get out of bed when Tonraq called again, somewhere well past noon. Korra took it, but because Opal was not eating her out this time around, it was a lot easier to pay attention to what he was saying. He of course told her about the nomination, and Korra acted surprised, as was instructed by President Raiko.
This of course was just the start of their vacation. The spent the rest of the week doing everything that a tropical island allowed them to do: go on days to the beach, with more than one way to interpret the phrase 'gorgeous view', visit beautiful fortresses built by the Spanish settlers in the 1500's, you're either a sucker for history or you aren't, enjoy the most breathtaking landscapes imaginable, during which absolutely no laws concerning public indecency were violated, and of course, spend every night in each other's arms.
A week on Puerto Rico was far too short, that much was obvious. The plane was about to arrive again, and the girls had packed their stuff. Korra lingered on the balcony for a bit, taking in the last view before they were going back to the airport. She was leaning on the railing, when the door behind her opened.
-"There you are," Opal said. "Ready to go?"
"We have a minute, don't we?"
Opal laughed. "Of course we do, that's kind of the point of having your own plane."
Korra laughed with her, while Opal stood next to her, leaning on the railing too. "Thank you for this," Korra said. "I had a great time here."
-"So did I."
Korra turned around, taking Opal's hand in her own. "But you know the best part?"
-"Let me guess..." Opal smirked, unable to repress the twinkle in her massive emerald eyes.
"I was here with you," Korra said, while a grin played on her face too. "And I know that sounds cheesy as hell, but it's true."
Opal laughed again. "You are such a dork, you know that?"
"I do, you told me over and over."
-"But you're my dork," Opal continued, while pressing a sweet kiss on Korra's cheek.
It was a heavenly feeling, Opal calling her hers. That was when she realized it. Korra chuckled as she did. "I'm so stupid. It's been hanging right in front of me all this time, and yet I never said it."
-"What is it?"
Korra pulled her in a little closer. "I love you, Opal."
A massive smile crept across Opal's features. "I love you too," she said, before pulling her into a long and searing kiss.
When they split again, Korra could only think one thing.
Best. Vacation. Ever.
And that was it for Team Player! I want to thank you all for reading it all the way in the first place, all the support I got from everyone, and all the positive reactions I got of it.
There are a couple of people I want to name in particular: first of all, who was the one to pull me into reading and writing fanon in the first place. Second, and Elsbanana, both of whom were awesome enough to take time and use their considerable drawing skills to make their own art for this story. Lastly, , who proofread more than one chapter for me and nominated the story for Featured Fanon. Special thanks to all of you!
Since this is the last chapter, I'm giving myself the luxury of long author's notes, and I have two more things I want to say. The first is my main source of inspiration, namely Elsa is Suffering. As you have probably guessed, it's a Frozen story, but it was so unbelievably good that it just wouldn't leave my head, and it's what sparked the prompt in my head: Legend of Korra by way of Elsa is Suffering. The second is more of a confession, namely that I originally intended it to be Korrasami, and that I would later break up Korra and Opal. The reason I ultimately didn't do that was because I realized I was a massive pussy and didn't have the heart to do that, so I just continued Korra and Asami as friends.
I will continue writing, just not this story. I have plenty of ideas, some of which I have already started working on. I want to expand and explore, and not just Team Player. It's probably going to be good fun, and I hope I'll see you there too.
Take care guys!
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