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The Need to Control	By : SapphoSynergy Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 4153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Korra lay on the bedsheets, enjoying the pleasant afterglow and staring idly at the metal cuffs that Kuvira had forgotten to remove. She occasionally looked over at Kuvira, whose face was hidden from her at the moment, and wondered whether everything was alright. Korra felt slightly ashamed that perhaps Kuvira was disappointed in the sex they’d had. But she was too tired to worry for the time being.
After a few minutes, she reached out towards Kuvira’s back tentatively, wanting the closeness of a post-sex cuddle. But her instincts told her that Kuvira would not welcome her embrace. Korra pulled her hand back, sighing.
The movement alerted Kuvira, and she turned to face Korra, but she wouldn’t look her directly in the eye.
“This whole thing has been… incredibly immature of me,” Kuvira said, her voice betraying a hint of vulnerability.
“I mean, we’re in it together now,” Korra said, “I can’t say I’m acting mature either.”
While Kuvira placed her fingers on the bridge of her nose in agitation, Korra ventured to ask what she’d been meaning to.
“Kuvira, did you call me all the way here just for sex? Or was there another reason?”
Kuvira sighed.
“Korra, I didn’t originally call you here to have sex with you,” Kuvira answered.
“What?” Korra asked, confused, “But I thought—”
“Look, I did have it in the back of my mind that sex could happen,” Kuvira explained, “I was aware of our mutual feelings. But I called you here to mentor me through this rough patch.”
She looked down again, looking deeply uncomfortable with the subject.
“It’s just that when you got here, I couldn’t bear to open myself up to you. The past got in the way. My feelings got in the way.”
Korra looked understandingly into Kuvira’s green eyes, which were half-hidden by furrowed brows.
“Asking for help is hard, isn’t it?” Korra empathized.
“I guess you would know that, wouldn’t you?” Kuvira said, giving a half-hearted smile.
Korra rolled onto her back and looked at the ceiling.
“Kuvira, I’m going to have to leave tomorrow. I told everyone I was only going to stay a few days.”
She thought she heard Kuvira’s breath hitch.
“You’re the Avatar, aren’t you? Can’t you do whatever you want?”
Korra laughed regretfully.
“I may not be a prisoner, but I do have to live with some rules,” Korra explained, “And one of those rules is that I have to meet with President Moon in two days.”
Kuvira paused for a few seconds. It seemed like she was debating whether to say something.
“You’d probably better get going,” Kuvira said, nodding towards Korra’s naked state, “I don’t want the guards to come in after you, worried I’ve done something to you.”
“You have done something to me,” Korra reminded her, causing Kuvira to blush slightly.
As Korra got dressed, Kuvira sat motionless on the edge of her bed, staring into her hands.
“Did you… at least enjoy tonight?” Korra asked, feeling somewhat self-conscious.
Kuvira looked up at Korra, surprised.
“Of course I did,” she replied, her voice more enthusiastic than usual, “You were amazing. It was better than I could have fantasized. It’s just that it’s… over now.”
“It doesn’t have to be over,” Korra replied.
She pulled her shirt on and buttoned it back up.
“I can come back at some point, maybe within the month,” Korra continued, “But before I leave, you have to tell me what it is you’re struggling with. I’m going to have a hard time explaining to Lin why I should come back if I don’t have an explanation.”
Kuvira sat up a bit straighter.
“Are you sure you want to continue this?” Kuvira asked, “If anyone finds out…”
“I know. It would be a disaster. Let’s think about it for a while, and when we meet again, we can see if we still want to continue.”
“That seems fair,” Kuvira said, “And if you want to know what’s bothering me, well, it’s my own fault. I… I have to live the rest of my life knowing what I did to people when I was the Great Uniter. And being a prisoner has not agreed with me. I’ve felt so… weak. It was so bad that if you hadn’t said you’d come mentor me, I might not be alive right now.”
Her voice broke, and Korra swore she saw Kuvira’s eyes become wetter.
“But how could I tell you that?” Kuvira asked, emotion filling her voice, “How could I admit my failures to you?”
Taken aback by this sudden show of sorrow, Korra sat back down on the bed beside Kuvira.
“You’re not a failure for feeling weak,” Korra said softly, “And you’re not a failure for feeling guilty either. If anything, that’s a sign of strength.”
“You don’t understand,” Kuvira dismissed her, “I thought I had changed. I thought I was a different person from the Great Uniter. But tonight only proved to me that I’m still a monster who lives to control other people.”
“Kuvira, I consented to that!” Korra exclaimed, “That was sex – make-believe. And if you need control over something in your life, especially if it’s just during sex, I’ll happily let you have control.”
Kuvira stared at her in surprise, then sighed before looking back down at her hands. Her loose hair fell into her face.
“I don’t deserve you, Korra.”

As Korra sat on the airship, waiting to reach her destination at Republic City, a myriad of thoughts rushed through her mind. Kuvira’s problems, their trip to the acupuncturist, their newfound connection… and most of all, the feeling of that metal dildo being thrust inside of her by Kuvira’s strong hips. Korra could still feel it as if it was happening now. Remembering that she was in a public place, she pressed her legs together and nonchalantly scratched her head.
She would get to see Asami tonight. That thought made her happy, but at the same time, guilt gnawed at her conscience. Was it fair of her to keep this secret from her girlfriend?
The skyline of Republic City appeared over the horizon, partially rebuilt on the side that had been decimated by Kuvira’s giant mech. Kuvira had come a long way since that day, and Korra hoped that she would continue taking steps in the right direction. She watched as the city grew closer, until it almost surrounded the airship as it landed. Korra could see a familiar figure waiting at the station, one with long locks and a snazzy red and black outfit.
They met outside the airship, with Korra barely touching her feet to the ground before Asami rushed to her.
“Korra! It’s so good to see you,” Asami said, smiling.
She drew Korra into a quick kiss. Korra realized that Kuvira hadn’t kissed her during their liaison. She’d missed the feeling of lips on her own. She wanted to prolong the kiss, but that would have to wait until they were behind closed doors.
“I’m starved,” Korra said, “How about a dinner date?”
“That sounds wonderful,” Asami replied.

At the noodle house, Korra was relieved not to have to answer too many prying questions. After she explained how boring her trip had been watching acupuncture being done, and how she would probably have to take another trip soon, Asami left the topic alone. Instead, Asami talked about what she had been working on for the past few days.
Asami seemed a bit distracted, since she occasionally gave Korra sultry looks, and often gazed too long where she shouldn’t. Korra reveled in the attention, but she wondered if she was up for having sex tonight. Asami seemed interested, but Korra was still exhausted from her demanding sexual adventure the previous night.
“Want to come back to my place tonight?” Asami asked as they got into the car.
“Yeah,” Korra said, “But I’m super tired from the trip.”
Asami looked a bit disappointed.
“But I mean, that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun,” Korra quickly added, “How about I give you a good time, and you don’t have to do anything in return?”
This way she wouldn’t feel bad if she couldn’t orgasm. Asami nodded and smiled in her direction as they sped off toward Asami’s home.

When Korra emerged from the bathroom freshly showered, she found Asami lying in a coquettish pose on her bed, wearing only some lacy red lingerie. Her wavy hair meandered down her form, draping over her shoulders and breasts. Her coy expression beckoned Korra to come closer.
How did I forget how fucking sexy she is? Korra thought.
In the shower, Korra had come up with an idea. She remembered how good the cold metal dildo had felt inside of her, so she sought to replicate the coolness tonight. But first, she wanted to make it a surprise.
“Hey Asami,” Korra said somewhat bashfully, “Do you mind if I blindfold you?”
Asami brushed a piece of hair behind her ear, a blush forming on her cheeks.
“I suppose you can,” she said with a shy smile, “Here, you can use this.”
She reached for a satin scarf that was lying on her dresser. Korra took it from her, then gently tied the scarf over Asami’s eyes.
“No peeking,” Korra warned her.
Asami laughed girlishly.
“What’s the big idea, anyway?” she asked.
Korra walked back towards the bathroom, looking back to make sure Asami’s blindfold was still on.
“I just want to try something new,” Korra explained.
Korra ran the water for a few seconds, and she froze with waterbending what had gathered in her hands.
“I hear you in there,” Asami teased.
“Hush,” Korra shot back affectionately.
Korra walked back out to Asami and placed the ice to the side of the bed for later. Then she warmed her hands before brushing her fingertips over Asami’s body. Asami reacted by moving slightly and taking in a breath. Korra took advantage of Asami’s blindfolded state to surprise her, taking turns kissing and caressing various parts of her body. When Korra ran her lips over Asami’s shoulder, Asami almost moaned.
“I like this blindfold idea. I can feel everything so much— oh…” Asami started to say, but she cut it off in the middle of her sentence from pleasure.
Korra had gently bitten down on the side of her neck, then she had licked and sucked the bitten spot. Then she blew on the wettened skin, causing goosebumps down Asami’s spine.
Korra made her way south, feathery touches and kisses marking her path. Asami’s body was beautiful, and Korra wanted to enjoy all of it. She could feel herself getting wet from Asami’s pleasured sounds, but she still was satisfied with giving for tonight.
Korra finally reached Asami’s mound, soft with trimmed black hair. Korra kissed it, reveling in the scent coming from just below.
Asami began to whimper with how close Korra was to her pussy. Korra responded by chuckling softly, and she teased Asami’s lower lips with her fingers. Korra knew that tonight she wanted to bury her face between Asami’s legs and enjoy eating out her girlfriend.
She reached for the large ice cube, which thanks to waterbending had not melted. She cooled her fingers on the slippery surface of the ice before returning to Asami. Korra then placed two of her fingers against Asami’s entrance.
Asami gasped with surprise at the sudden coldness.
“Oh… what is…”
Korra grinned and pressed inward on the soft pursed opening until she had slipped her fingers inside. Asami almost jumped, and she pointed her toes.
“That feels so good…” Asami gasped.
Korra slowly began to push her fingers in and out, making sure to curl them to reach Asami’s most delicate place. Asami moaned and writhed, grabbing the bedsheets and anything she could get her hands on. With Korra’s other hand, she took the ice cube and licked it until her tongue felt almost numb with cold. Then she leaned down to press her tongue against Asami’s clit. She started sucking and licking with vigor while she pumped her fingers at the same time, using her muscular arms to take the brunt of the effort.
Asami’s hands finally clasped on to Korra’s hair, which turned on Korra even more.
“Keep doing that,” Asami breathed.
Yes, ma’am, Korra thought.
Even as tired as she was, she could nevertheless do this all night. She thanked her Avatar stamina for giving her the power to keep going.
Asami began to writhe even more, and her moans turned into cries of pleasure. Korra was glad that no one was in the house now, at least not on this floor. Otherwise, they might be treated with Asami’s ecstatic cries.
Her grip on Korra’s hair tightened, then slowly loosened, until she finally tapped on Korra’s shoulder. Korra looked up to see that Asami had removed her blindfold and was looking at her with eyes full of rapture.
“You’re something else, do you know that?” Asami sighed.
Proudly, Korra leapt up onto the bed to snuggle with Asami. Her girlfriend spooned her, giving her the honor of being the little spoon because of her efforts.
“The ice was amazing,” Asami mused after a few moments, “Where did you get that idea?”
“Oh, it kind of happened on the spot,” Korra lied, “By the way… I really liked it when you pulled my hair.”
“Oh, did you?” Asami said teasingly, “I didn’t notice at all.”
Her blatant statement made Korra laugh.
“I had an idea. Maybe… maybe next time you could, I don’t know, order me around too?” Korra suggested.
“Hmm,” Asami murmured.
Korra’s heart squeezed painfully as she wondered how well that idea had gone over.
“I mean, you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“No, I like that idea,” Asami said, “It sounds sexy. I just don’t know how well I’d do at being dominant like that.”
Korra turned to face Asami.
“You’d be wonderful, I know you would.”
“You really think so?” Asami asked, blushing.
“Of course,” Korra answered.
The two of them enjoyed each other’s embrace for several more minutes, feeling their breathing sync up against each other’s bodies. In this starry-eyed moment, Korra couldn’t imagine going back to Kuvira. Asami was her soulmate.
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