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Asami looked Korra up at the radiator after her exam. Korra looked up and smiled as she saw her walk up. "How did it go?"
-"Piece of cake, thanks to you. Without your tutoring, it would have been a massacre." Asami noticed Korra's hand was bruised. "What did you do to your hand?"
Korra sighed and let her head rest against the radiator. "I punched Mako."
Asami was stunned. "You what?! Korra, I thought you said you were going to talk with him!"
"I did, and I did talk to him. But he was just so pleased with himself, it was absolutely unbearable. If he at least wasn't that, it wouldn't be so bad. I told him you could easily find someone better, but he begged to differ. And that's when I punched him."
-"He got on your nerves."
"Damn straight he did. He deserved it, and that's coming from me."
Asami laughed. "You don't have to excuse yourself to me. I like this more than you do. At least I can still use both my hands."
Korra smiled too. "Yeah, I guess you do." She paused for a moment. "So what..." but she was interrupted when Opal called Korra. "Hey sweetie," she said.
-"Listen, were you still planning on coming by tonight?"
Opal hesitated for a moment. "I need you to arrange a date for Huan, then we'll have the place to ourselves. The problem is, I've exhausted my supply of gay guys."
Wow, I don't think anyone ever said that line. "Uh, I don't know, I'll ask Asami." She turned away from the phone to face said girl. "Say, Asami, do you have any gay guys in your class who might be looking for a date?"
Asami was kind of overwhelmed by such a strange question. "Umm, I don't really know... there is one, I could ask him, we are going to get a drink together later."
"What, you and the gay guy?"
-"No," Asami said, jokingly annoyed. "Me and my class. When do you need it?"
-"I'll see what I can do."
Korra turned back to the phone. "Asami might have something. I'll keep my ears open as well. Huan is the last hurdle?"
-"Yep, already got rid of the Wonder Twins, Junior and my folks, he's the last one."
"Sounds good sweetie. See you tonight."
When Korra hung up, Asami still wasn't quite clear on what was going on. "Korra, what was that all about?"
Korra decided it would be a good time to have some fun. "Do you really want to know?"
The mischievous grin that appeared on Korra's face should have been a telltale sign that she was up to no good. Your pokerface sucks. "Opal wanted the house empty, and Huan was the last hurdle. This means that we don't have to worry about anyone hearing us while we're having squishy lady intercourse." The reaction was as expected: Asami turned beet-red, and this only prompted Korra to laugh even harder.
-"Korra!" Asami hissed, embarrassed as hell.
"What? You asked..." Korra innocently defended herself.
Asami playfully poked her. "You know damn well what I meant. Keep that sort of stuff to yourself. But since you punched Mako, you have earned yourself my goodwill. I'll get you that date."
The bell rang, forcing Korra to stand up and go to class. "Well, that's my cue. I guess this was it for our breaks together."
Asami smiled. "Yeah, I guess so. But do know that you are always welcome at my place. It's easier when you are in my life."
"Thanks Asami. I'll see you later." With that, Korra walked off to her class. She was going to miss Asami. It was the first time since elementary that she had a real friend in school, and despite the rocky nature of said friendship, right now, they were at the best possible place. Korra still couldn't deny that she wanted to be with Asami, but since Asami knew about it and felt the same, it was easy to keep those feelings in check, leaving room for a healthy friendship.
The rest of the day at school flew past. Asami texted Korra when she was home to ask for the details concerning Huan's date, which wasn't a problem. Part of her was curious how much Opal had told Su. She knew they were open with each other, but these were the kinds of details that are pretty awkward to share with close family. But it didn't even matter. Su was perceptive enough to figure this out on her own merit. Korra had no doubt that she had a hand in coercing Bert and Ernie away from the Beifong Estate.
It was about an hour to dinner, when her father suddenly came into her room. "Korra, we need to talk."
Wow, we spend six months making do with the bare minimum of required conversation, and now we need to talk. Fucking marvelous. Korra knew that this could only have one cause. "What is it?"
-"I just got off the phone with Lin Beifong." Well, there you go. "She knows about you and Opal, and now she is threatening me with it."
"But she owed you, right? What is the big problem?"
-"If she goes public, it would put me in a very awkward position. Now Lin told me that she would keep this a secret, and that we are even now."
"Well, then what is the big problem?" Korra asked, knowing that Lin hadn't told her father the full truth.
He sighed. "Lin is very discreet. I have no doubt that if she says she will keep it a secret, she will. It's not knowing how she found out that worries me."
This is the part where I get to create. "Well, the last time I was at with the Beifongs, they were in a surprisingly good mood, because Lin had sought contact again. It could be possible that Su or Opal told her."
-"This is not good, Korra." Tonraq hesitated. "I need you to ask them to keep this quiet. I don't want anyone else to find out. The fewer people know, the better."
"Then call Su yourself. You've met her, you know what she is like."
-"Yes, I do," he said firmly. "Knowing her, she is already on the lookout for a way to crucify me after I kicked you out. I don't want to antagonize one of the most powerful businesswomen on in the country." His voice softened. "Will you do this? Please, Korra. I really need you here."
Game. Set. Match. She kept quiet for a little while, making it appear as if she was contemplating it. "Alright. I'll talk to them. I was planning to go over there after dinner, I can ask them then. Sound good?"
Her father nodded. "Thank you."
Korra knew that she didn't have to ask Su to keep this quiet. She already knew that Su would. And now her father had played perfectly into her hand. It could not have gone better.
It seemed to take ages for her mother to finish dinner. Tenzin, Pema and Huey, Louie and Dewey would be coming over, so that was a reason to go all out. Another impressive attempt at a good meal that only hit its target half-heartedly, but it was still better than frozen pizza.
Dinner droned on for quite a bit. So long in fact, that Korra was getting quite impatient. She really wanted to get over to Opal and whatever she had in store for her, even if her imagination had made quite a clear picture. "May I be excused?" Korra asked, while standing up.
-"Excused? We haven't even had dessert yet," Senna interjected.
"I promised Opal that I would stop by. I'll eat some dessert there." Smooth. Smooth as fucking sandpaper. All eyes were on her, while her mother gave her a beautifully chastising stare. Pema got surprisingly nervous, and everyone else remained oblivious to Korra's quietly brilliant innuendo.
Help came from an unexpected corner. "Senna, let her go. I asked her to," her father said.
"Thank you, Dad." Before her mother could stop Korra again, she was on her way to prepare herself for departure. Since it was very warm, she changed back into the blue tank top and grey Bermuda that she had worn earlier that day, until her mother forced her to change into a dress.
Korra texted Opal that she was on her way, knowing that Huan would leave any minute now, if he wasn't gone already. When Korra got there, her estimate proved to be accurate. Opal was waiting for her, leaning against the doorpost of the front door with a smug smirk on her face. "And here I was worrying that you wouldn't show up."
"You really think I'd stall any longer?" Korra, said, while pulling Opal close.
Opal pressed a chaste kiss on Korra's lips in response. "Of course I didn't." She leaned in, catching Korra's lips with her own.
Opal's lips were as soft as ever. It was a feeling Korra would never get tired of. She urged Opal to open up by running her tongue along said soft lips. Opal complied, letting Korra taste her girlfriend in all the best ways possible.
Korra kicked the front door shut, lest we want to give the neighbors a free show, and pushed Opal against the side of the staircase. She let her hands slither under Opal's shirt, caressing the soft skin underneath.
Opal shivered when Korra pressed down on just the right spot on her lower spine. "Bedroom..." Opal muttered, before pulling away. "You go, there something I need to go and get." She gave Korra one more quick kiss, and walked further into the house. Making a quick coin toss in her head between following her curiosity and waiting for the surprise, she decided to go up to Opal's room and wait for it.
She took off her shoes, and made herself comfortable on the bed, when Opal appeared in the doorway, with her hands behind her back. "Which one sweetie: honey, or chocolate sauce?" She produced a bottle of either one from behind her back, while Korra whimpered. Holy mother Mary, if you know what is wise, look away now. She felt a surge of heat and wetness coming from between her legs. That was surprisingly simple. Although, given her ideas, I suppose not so surprising.
After the short-circuiting in her head had been fixed, Korra got a massive smile on her face. "Honey," she stated, surprising herself with her determination. Opal smiled and tossed her the bottle, while closing the door behind her and placing the other bottle on the desk. She walked over to Korra, pushing her down on the bed, giving her an eager kiss. The emerald eyes spell trouble once again. Opal leaned down, pressing a few gentle kisses on Korra's neck. She bit down into the crook of Korra's neck, leaving a clear mark. I guess tank tops are out of the question for the next few days.
She quickly relieved Korra of her shirt, making room for whatever else she wanted to do. Korra let her fingers run through Opal's hair, guiding her to the center of her chest. Opal was in no rush, however. She left a trail of kisses in her wake, and of course the occasional hickey. Not that Korra minded, that was what she came here for.
Opal unclipped Korra's bra, tossing it aside to make room for the honey, which she applied in generous quantities. It was a sticky mess, but Opal was already on it. She made sure to lick every last drop off of Korra's chest, taking extra special care of her nipples. Korra bit her bottom lip in an attempt to stifle a moan, unwilling to give Opal the satisfaction.
Naturally, she failed miserably, as Opal's tongue was far too good at the job at hand. Korra moaned loudly as Opal first bit her nipple, sending bolts of electricity through her body. She tugged at the hem of Opal's shirt, and the latter one took the hint, quickly removing it.
Korra raised an eyebrow at the result. "Not bothering with underwear again?"
Opal looked up and smiled. "There is no such thing as being too prepared." She crawled up Korra's body again, first pressing a chaste kiss on her lips, before Korra pulled her back in for a proper one. There was a good taste of honey in there, unsurprisingly. Opal traced the line of Korra's jaw with her lips, but felt the stickiness of the leftover honey on the skin of Korra's chest.
They stuck together like crazy-glue, but Korra actually kind of liked it. Opal started nibbling on her earlobe again, getting another moan out of her, and also making Korra even wetter, if that was still possible. Opal ground her hips into Korra's, also starting to crave some release.
She moaned at the contact, briefly stopping the assaulted on Korra's ears and neck. Korra could only smile at the response of her girlfriend. Opal managed to tear herself away from Korra's neck, moving down her chest again. She undid the button of Korra's shorts, easily sliding the supple fabric down her legs. Opal pressed a series of kisses and light bites along the inside of her thighs, leaving red marks in her wake.
It was incredibly enticing to see Opal like this. She looked up to Korra, and smiled before pulling her boxers down. Korra was already soaking wet, but that didn't stop Opal. She grabbed the bottle of honey again, squirting honey over her naked core. She took her time again, making sure to get it all, slowly working her way to the center.
Opal finally gave in, sucking Korra's clit, licking her folds, making her moan loud. "Holy... shit... Opal!" She just smirked at Korra's reaction, stoically continuing her work. Opal's tongue felt amazing. Good thing she's not as innocent as she appears...
"Opal... I'm close..." Korra panted, slowly losing her mind as Opal ate her out. She grasped the sheets as she neared her peak, her breathing becoming shallow and uneven. "GOD! OPAAAL!" Korra screamed, as Opal pushed her over the edge. She arched her back as she came, hard. Bolts of electricity shot through her entire body, setting every nerve ending on fire.
When it ultimately subsided, Korra was still breathing heavily. Opal climbed back up, where Korra kissed her again. The taste on Opal's lips was a mix between the honey and her own. Korra let her hands slide along the side of Opal's slick body, feeling her soft skin. "Your turn," she whispered while pinching a nipple.
Opal gasped at the initial contact, and shivered as Korra gently bit into the skin of her neck. Korra felt herself stick to the bed sheets, but that didn't matter right now. The only thing that mattered was Opal. She reacted to every single one Korra's touches, squirming and shivering every time. It was delicious.
Korra totally forgot about the honey. So did Opal, for that matter. Korra placed her mouth around one of Opal's nipples, flicking it with her tongue. She squeezed the other breast with her hand, getting a moan from her. Consider us even.
Opal's nails scratched across Korra's shoulders as she moved lower down her girlfriend's body. Korra just made her way down, pressing kisses on each of the Metal Clan characters, taking things easy when she got to Opal's sculpted stomach. Her abs tensed up when Korra left a lovebite on it, making it impossible to do that again. Korra instead resorted to sucking the skin, leaving hickeys in her wake.
When she finally reached her destination, she lifted Opal's legs onto her shoulders, giving Korra full access. She looked up one last time, seeing Opal lick her lips, taking it as a sign to go nuts.
Korra dove in, and tasted the sweetness of Opal. Who needs honey anyway? "Hmm, you taste so good..." Korra said, taking a moment to put another hickey on the inside of Opal's thigh. She gasped at the contact, pushing her hips more into Korra's face. "Come here," Opal panted. "I want you... in me..." Korra crawled back up, looking deep into Opal's gorgeous emerald eyes, before pushing two fingers into Opal.
Korra leaned on her right arm, using her left hand to fuck her girlfriend senseless. Opal pulled herself up by wrapping her arms around Korra's neck. She kissed Korra, just as Korra curled up her fingers, making Opal loose her grip and fall back onto the bed. She tilted her head back as Korra began to ride her, moving in sync with her hand. It was hard work, but Opal's sounds of satisfaction made it all worth it.
"Oohh... Korra..." Opal moaned, spurring her on. She pushed her fingers as deep into Opal as they would go, bringing her closer to her climax. It didn't take long.
"FUCK! KORRA!" Opal bucked wildly as the orgasm raced through her. Korra learned her lesson though, making sure to keep at least some distance, as Opal rode it out. She gently lowered herself onto Opal's body, hugging each other tightly.
-"Well, I don't think it's going to get much better than that," Opal contently said.
"I'd hope that it does, for your sake," Korra smugly replied.
-"You underestimate yourself."
"Perhaps." Korra relaxed in the bed, propping up one arm under her head, while Opal laid down on top of her, madly sticking to her chest because of the honey residue.
-"You really need to take a shower," Opal said. "You're completely sticky!"
Korra threw her a 'really?' look, but was too lazy and too comfortable to get up. "It was your idea to use honey, you know."
-"Yes, but you can't say you didn't enjoy it."
Korra shrugged. "That's true." She pressed a quick kiss on Opal's lips. "But you're probably right."
Opal smirked. "Yeah, that happens more than people want to admit. But this is very comfortable."
Korra had trouble just staying awake. With everything they did, and with her own little private stove, it was harder to stay awake than to give in. And even though Opal had a bit more energy left, they both soon fell asleep.
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