#korrasami smut

[peachsmoochiee]

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[korrasamibottles]

"Oh it's on, Sato. I don't know what I'm gonna do just yet, but I'll figure it out, and then you're gonna get it."

"You'll have to figure out how to reach it first, though, right? Whatever it is. Before you can give it to me?"

OR:

Korra finds out that when you have a big personality, it's easy to forget you're not always the biggest person in the room.

Some good old-fashioned height difference pwp featuring a healthy amount of sexually-charged competition between girlfriends, one very conveniently located couch, and some Raiko bullying (as a treat).

Edit: the incredible @persnickety-doodles made this BEAUTIFUL art for this fic that I'm still screaming choking falling on the floor about. Seriously check it out, it's amazing (thank you again😭💖)

[shigarakisdumbwhore]

Massage - Korra x Asami Smut

A/N: So corny, so stupid. But enjoy

Summary: Being the Avatar is a tough job, and Asami cares too much about Korra to let it get to her. So when Asami offers a massage, things get taken a little too far.

Word Count: 2,834

Warnings: None really except if you get triggered by the fact noboyd asked for consent but it's not exactly non-con

It had been a long, and very stressful day for Korra. Her Avatar duties were demanding both physically and mentally. The weight of the entire world was on her shoulders. If one thing went wrong... Oh, if one thing when wrong...

Korra's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when Asami gently knocked on the door and entered, not waiting for a response. But that was okay, Korra really didn't mind. She oddly enjoy Asami's presence very much. Her energy was calming and healing, just what Korra needed. 

Asami set down a hot cup of tea on the desk in front of Korra, beside all the paperwork, newspaper, and miscellaneous things that she needed to tend to. This was just too much. And just too boring. This wasn't the life Korra had dreamed of as being the Avatar. 

"I asked Tenzin where you were, he said you should be in here doing some work, so... I figured I'd bring you a cup of tea to calm your nerves. I know how exhausting being the Avatar can be." Asami rubbed her arm and looked away, slow pink blush rising up her cheeks. She hoped Korra didn't notice. Korra gave Asami a sweet and thankful smile as she reached for the cup. It was warm and tingly on her lips. As the liquid went down her throat, she felt a strange sensation in her stomach. Like butterflies? No, why would Korra feel butterflies from drinking tea... Or were the butterflies a direct result of Asami? 

Korra shook the feeling away, "Thank you, you know me so well." She couldn't tell if her face felt hot from the tea or the blush on her face. "You always know when I need something." Korra chuckled as she looked down at the tea. It rippled as the water tried to settle back in the cup. She set it back down, looking back up at Asami. She rested her hand with gentle grace on Korra's shoulder. 

"Oh, Korra, you're really tense."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Asami placed both her hands on each of Korra's shoulders and began to rub with deep, circular motions. "Your muscles are really tense. I think you could use a break."

"Yeah, I could but, ya know," Korra shrugs, "Duty calls or whatever." All of the sudden, the butterfly feeling in Korra's stomach turned into a huge knot as she eased into Asami's touch. Why was she feeling this way? It was never unusual for Korra to feel shy or embarrassed around Asami, but why did she feel this way simply when Asami touched her? 

"You know, I could try to get rid of these knots in your shoulder with an intense massage. I got one awhile back when I was really stressed managing my father's business and it really helped."

"Yeah, that sounds nice and all but the problem is not just my shoulders. My whole body hurts."

"That's not a problem, we're both girls."

Korra felt the knot get tighter. Yeah, they were both girls so why did it matter if Asami would be touching her, touching her all over... 

"If you insist, I would really appreciate it. And as long as you're comfortable too!"

"Jeez, relax. I wouldn't offer if I wasn't okay doing it. Get yourself ready and I'll be right back." Asami winked as she left the room. Korra didn't really understand what she meant by getting ready, but it didn't really matter anyways. Korra was in a fog just at the mention of Asami rubbing, grabbing, and gliding her hands all over her body. She could feel that pit travel in a tingly sensation down, down, and down... No, can't think that way.

Korra undressed herself and put on a robe for some modesty as she waited for Asami. She wasn't sure what was taking her so long or what she needed for a massage. Wasn't a massage the simple thing she was just doing in the chair? Korra didn't question it any further. Asami was very intelligent and probably had an idea in mind.

When Asami finally arrived, she had a pillow, a towel, and a bottle of oil. She smiled at Korra as she set everything down except the pillow, handing that to Korra. 

"I know you have one on your bed, but I figure you wouldn't want to get oil on it." Asami laid down the towel on the bed and gestured for Korra to hop on up. Korra approached the bed with hesitation. She's never had a professional massage, much less a massage at all. This was a new experience for her. "Oh, don't forget to take the robe off." Take the robe off? 

"Oh?! I, um," Korra spoke with a shy voice, "I don't have anything on underneath."

"That's okay. How else would I be able to get all the muscles?" Asami giggled as she poured a few drops of oil onto her hands and rubbed them together. It was as if this was nothing to her. Is this how girl friend relationships were and Korra just didn't understand? She didn't have friends growing up to know since she was always training being the Avatar. But man, would it feel nice to be pampered and just relax, so Korra did as she was told. 

Once she was completely nude, Korra felt exposed and awkward. She took a deep breath as she adjusted herself on the bed, stomach down as she laid her face into the pillow. She tried her best to relax, except she felt very vulnerable and shy. She anticipated Asami's touch with eagerness. Korra flinched once her hands placed themselves gently on her lower back, nice and warm. Her hands felt so delicate and soft, just how she imagined Asami's touch. 

She pressed her thumbs in deep, circular motions up Korra's back to her shoulders. With each press, she could feel the knots coming undone. Korra had completely melted with Asami's tender touch. She worked on this part for a few minutes, really getting in there to relieve the Avatar of all her stress. With slow movements, she made her way back down Korra's back to her ass. Korra flinched at first, as she didn't expect it to go this far but she couldn't deny that the massage felt amazing. It was an area heavily neglected and in need of loosening. Asami's hands did not discriminate on any private or intimate parts. 

Her two hands held and massaged each cheek, leaving Korra with an interesting and new sensation between her legs.. Why was she feeling this way? So embarrassing. Asami pushed them together and spread them apart in a circular rotation. The oil helping her hands glide effortlessly and enhancing the view of Korra's ass, which she did not mind at all. The sight was beautiful, she had to admit. 

As she massaged further down, she pushed Korra's legs apart, shocking her. She massaged the inner part of her thigh, digging her thumbs in. Korra couldn't help but notice how close she was to her pussy. So, so close that the lack of sensation was almost painful. Why would she want Asami to touch her there? It was almost like she anticipated Asami's fingers rubbing between her leg, curing the mysterious aching feeling that Korra felt. Each time her thumb got close, Korra could feel her toes curl and her fist clench the towel. Oh god, how she hoped Asami didn't notice anything strange. 

Asami didn't notice though. She really cared for Korra and did this all with innocence. But she couldn't deny the attraction she had for her right now, especially with this sight... With this view... At this angle. She almost couldn't believe she was blessed enough to be here, doing this. 

As usual with the rhythm, Asami made her way down to Korra's calves and feet. Oddly feeling unsatisfied for some reason. Korra feeling flustered but relieved. Asami didn't want to stop. She couldn't explain why, not even a justified excuse for herself. Technically the massage was over as those were the body parts Korra complained about the most.

"It's time to flip over." Asami shocked herself. Did she really just say that out loud? It was too late to backtrack now. 

Korra was taken aback but didn't hesitate to do exactly as Asami asked. Her tone was assertive and Korra had no reason not to trust her judgment. Asami didn't mean to stare at Korra's body but it was too beautiful. Her body was wonderfully full and toned. Asami couldn't wait to continue touching her. 

Korra took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Asami stared at Korra's chest and decided to start there. Her hands slowly pressing on her breasts, so soft and round. Korra's body naturally flinched but she continued to tell herself that Asami knew what she was doing, but she couldn't help but feel so aroused. The tingling sensation between her legs wouldn't stop. She could feel herself getting wet and dripping on the towel. When Asami's hands met with her chest, Korra clenched the towel. She twitched as she felt Asami's finger gently graze over her nipple. The sensation rippled through her with pleasure. It was so delicate and so simple, but so impactful. Korra was so embarrassed. She was a virgin. She knew was sex was, but never had been touched this way before. 

This time though, Asami noticed. She loved it. It provoked something inside her that she wanted to continue. Her hands slowly began to squeeze Korra's breasts. They felt so wonderful in her hands. Her thumbs moved in a slow circular motion the same way they had everywhere else, except they continued over Korra's nipples. Her breath deepened and became more rapid. Every subtle reaction Asami got out of Korra made her wanna do more. 

Asami squeezed harder. Not too hard to hurt her or seem obvious. After all, this was meant to be a massage for the Avatar. Korra's body squirmed against her will. Without realizing it, her back was arched and her chest was pushing into Asami's touch. She stopped the circular motions and instead pressed her thumb onto Korra's nipples. It took everything in her not to do more, and before she did, she moved on. 

She rubbed Korra's abs, feeling how solid and hard they were. It was a symbol of the strength she accumulated over the years with training. Asami loved watching Korra train. But Asami couldn't stay there too long, going back to her thighs. 

"Is it okay if I try something different?" Asami began climbing onto the bed. 

Korra nodded her head as she realized where Asami would be, the blush on her face turning into a deeper red. 

Asami climbed to where Korra's feet were, then scooted her body up as she parted Korra's legs. She had the full view of Korra's pussy, like a pretty flower. She could see how wet Korra was simply by looking. It was practically dripping down to her ass. Asami couldn't help the shutter and soft moan that escaped her lips, hoping Korra didn't hear. 

Korra hadn't realized how responsive she was to Asami either. She willingly opened her legs to her and anticipated her touch. Prayed for her touch. That's exactly what Asami gave her. She began massaging each leg with two hands, propping it up over her shoulder where the knee bent. Each time she got close between her legs, she would grip a little harder and watch Korra's body twitch with delight. God, she was so pretty begging with her body like this. She didn't have to say anything to rile Asami up.

Once she was done with each leg, Asami pushed them off and placed them so her legs would be completely wide apart. This gave Asami all the access she could ask for. She couldn't take it anymore. She had to do something, and she knew Korra wanted too. They both wanted it, in the worst way imaginable. But something about playing it off as a massage made the situation so thrilling.

"I'd like to try something a little different, something new to finish off and get the edge off." 

Korra didn't even ask what she meant, she just nodded, ready to take whatever Asami had her way because it all felt so good. 

Her body jumped with excitement the moment Asami's soft fingers parted the lips of her pussy. At first, Asami played with the outside as she admired it. Did she really do all this to Korra? Her fingers were so wet with Korra's juices. It ran down to her ass, past to a puddle below her on the towel. Asami took both hands and gently massaged the outside, barely touching the clit. This drove Korra insane. It felt so, so good to finally be touched after all this time but it still left her wanting more. Asami could tell Korra was enjoying herself by the way her hips rode with the rhythm of her hands. 

Asami stopped and slid two fingers into Korra's cunt. It was so warm and wet. Her body shivered at the thought of all the things she wanted to do to Korra rushed to her head. She was going to continue playing it off though.

"I'm going to massage the inside here... It'll help you relax a lot." Asami was full of bullshit but Korra didn't reject, so she kept going. Asami gently placed her hand on Korra's lower stomach as she curled her fingers inside. Korra's grip on the towel tightened, even pulling it up slightly as she bit her lip trying to silence the moans. Fuck, Asami was good at this. Her fingers hit the right spot over and over again, curling and rolling. She pressed her thumb onto Korra's clit. Between the sensation of Asami's fingers inside her and her thumb, she couldn't take it anymore. It was going to happen. She was going to come. 

Korra couldn't stop the moans that came out of her mouth. Her hips thrusted forward into Asami and her legs closed tightly around her arm. Her body was trembling as she rode the high of her orgasm. She almost expected Asami to stop, but she didn't. Instead, she adjusted her pace to bring Korra down as the orgasm calmed down. Oh, god, how beautiful she was collapsing into her like this. 

Once it was over, Korra's knees were trembling as she tried to catch her breath. She felt so weak and shaky. Was this really what it was like? 

Asami pushed open Korra's legs to get to her face, planting a passionate kiss on her lips. It didn't take long before Korra was taking Asami's clothes off until she was also fully nude. Korra stopped to take the sight in. Her hands trickled down the side of Asami's body as she took it all in. Asami stood up, straddling over Korra. Korra sat up, pulling Asami's body to her and taking her nipple into her mouth. Asami let out a sharp moan at the sudden, blissful sensation. Her hands wrapped around Korra's head, fingers intertwined in her messy brown hair. She let her head hang back as she felt Korra's tongue play with her nipple. Now she was practically dripping onto Korra. 

Korra's hands cupped Asami's ass with a tight grip. It was so soft and plump. Korra was too excited to fuck her. All that touching with no action made her antsy and frustrated. She wanted Asami so bad. She craved her in the worst way. She'd do anything to have her right now. 

Korra had no hesitation when she lifted Asami and flipped her on her back, kissing from her breast down her stomach to her pussy. Korra wasted no time. Her tongue lapped at her, parting her as she tasted the sweet flavor of Asami. Korra wrapped her arms around Asami's legs, which were slung over Korra's shoulders. 

Asami couldn't help her moans. She was squirming all over, her legs clenching around Korra's head as she gripped and pulled her hair. The vibrations from Korra's moans sent chills all throughout her body. Fuck, this felt even more amazing than she imagined. Her feet crossed over, trying to pull Korra closer than she already was, if that was even possible. Korra inserted two fingers into Asami, that alone sent Asami over the edge. They had been messing with each other far too long to last. Korra kept her pace as Asami's orgasm continued, slowing down as she sensed the end. 

Korra pulled away and wiped her face. She crawled up to Asami, hovering over her sweaty, blushing face. There was nothing they could say to each other. Korra just laid her head down on Asami's chest. Asami began to play with her hair as they both settled down. Their deep breathes slowing down, naked bodies pressed against each other, and the room feeling very humid. 

For awhile, they laid like this, just appreciating each other. 

[olympusrox]

safe to say that i just read a korrasami fanfic that ripped out my spine and stomped on it

IT DIDNT SAY ANYTHING ABOUT A SAD FUCKING ENDING IN THE TAGS MAN BUT WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT

[jenfmax]

Who’s going to college soon to pursue their dream of writing professionally? This girl! Got all set up for fall classes today and gosh I’m excited!

[crybabycinna]

Beach Trip

Sugar mama Lin Beifong x sugar baby reader

Summary: ITS THE BEACH TRIP EPISODE!

Lin was driving us to the beach and I wanted to throw up. I had Miyuki sitting in my lap and I was petting her trying to keep my mind off of having to take my dress off and be in my swimsuit. “You ok honey?” Lin asked. “Yes, I'm ok.” I said. “You sure?” Lin asked. I nodded. “I’m just ready to get to the beach, my legs need to stretch.” I said. “We’ll be there soon honey.” Lin said. “When’s soon?” I asked. “Baby.” Lin said. “What?” I asked. “We’ll be there soon. Just hang on.” Lin said. I sighed.

“Take a nap, read your book or have a snack.” Lin said. “I don’t want to.” I said. “Don’t be a brat.” Lin said and rubbed my thigh. “I’m not being a brat, I just want to stretch my legs.” I said. “I know, baby just hang on. We’re almost there.” Lin told me. I nodded my head. Miyuki started pushing her paws into my stomach and I looked down at her. “Girl.” I said. Miyuki meowed and just kept going. “Ma’am this is not a bakery.” I said. She just kept going. I sighed. “What’s wrong?” Lin asked. “She’s making biscuits.” I said.

Lin laughed. “It’s not funny.” I said. “It kinda is.” Lin said. “Fuck you.” I said. “I’d love to fuck you but I’m driving and there’s a baby in the car.” Lin said and scratched under Miyuki’s chin. Miyuki purred. I playfully rolled my eyes at Lin. When we got to the beach I sighed. Fuck. I got out of the car and Miyuki hopped out of my lap. She looked around as I stretched. “I’m glad you guys could make it!” Opal shouted. “Hi! I didn’t know you were coming.” I said as she ran over to us. “Yeah Korra invited me.” Opal said. I nodded. “Hi aunty Lin.” Opal said. Lin waved at her. “It’s good to see you.” Lin said.

Opal smiled. “Is that a cat?” Opal asked as she looked at Miyuki. “Mhm this is Miyuki.” I said. “She’s so cute.” Opal said. “Say hello Miyuki.” I told her and she meowed. “Hi. You’re so cute, can I pet you?” Opal asked and squatted down to pet Miyuki. “Hey guys!” Korra shouted. “Hey.” I said and waved. “Naga come say hello.” Korra said as she walked over to us. Her big polar bear dog came over and looked at Miyuki. The two stared at each other for a moment then started to circle and sniff each other.

Miyuki then nuzzled into Naga. “Aww.” Asami and I said. “Alright, well the girls are getting along.” Korra said. “I’m so happy.” I said. Naga licked Miyuki and the two played around. “Best friends.” I said. “Alright to the water!” Korra shouted and ran to the ocean. “Let me see your swimsuit.” Asami said. “Oh um yeah.” I said and took off my dress to show off the swimsuit that I had bought a while ago. “I love it! You look so cute.” Asami said. “Thank you Sami.” I said. “You’re welcome, you look so good.” Asami said. “You look great.” I told her. “Thank you.” Asami said. “Come on to the water.” Opal said and grabbed my hand. “Wait, I gotta help Lin set up.” I said.

“Go ahead honey, I got it.” Lin said. “See it’s fine.” Opal said. Her and Asami dragged me away. We got into the water and swam around. I didn’t go too far because I’m not the best swimmer so I stayed close to the shore. “Ooo there’s a smoothie place over there!” Opal pointed out. “Let’s go get something.” She said. I nodded and we got out of the water. I grabbed my towel and dried off a bit. “Are you having a good time?” Lin asked as she looked up from her book. Her, Miyuki and Naga were sitting together on the beach. “I’m having a great time. Opal and I are going to get a smoothie.” I said. Lin nodded then gave me her wallet.

“Thank you.” I said then kissed her cheek. She nodded. Opal and I went to the smoothie bar. We both got leche berry smoothies. “This is good.” Opal said. I nodded. As we were walking back a ball went flying over our head and we both shrieked. “Sorry ladies and relax, it's just a ball.” Some guy said. I rolled my eyes. “No need to be feisty.” He said. “Maybe watch where you’re throwing things.” I said. The guy looked at me then smirked. “You’re really pretty. I’m having a party and," "No thank you.” I said and walked away. Opal laughed and followed behind me. “You’re so rude.” Opal teased.

“I’m not the biggest fan of men.” I said. Opal nodded. I sat down with Lin and the pets. I shared my smoothie with her. “We’re here!” Bolin shouted as he ran over to us. I waved. “You guys got smoothies?” He asked. I pointed to the smoothie bar. “Ok watch my stuff.” Bolin said and put down his stuff then ran off to the smoothie bar. “Hey guys.” Mako said. “Hey.” I said. “Hey.” Lin said. “Where’s Bolin going?” Mako asked. “Smoothie bar.” I said. Mako nodded then set up his stuff.

“Hey guys! I got us invited to a party!” Bolin shouted. “Did a guy with a ball invite you?” I asked. “Yeah! How’d you know?” Bolin asked. “He tried to invite me.” I said and rolled my eyes. “We should go.” Bolin said. “Go where?” Asami asked. “I got us invited to a party.” Bolin said. “A party? That would be fun to go to.” Asami said. “I’m down.” Korra said. “Me too.” Opal said. “Y’all have fun.” I said. “Oh come on let’s go.” Korra said. “You can go, I'll pick you up when you’re ready to go.” Lin said. “Fine.” I said. “This is gonna be so much fun.” Asami said. I hope so.

We rented a hotel so everyone could at least take a shower then put their regular clothes back on for the party. I hated saying goodbye to Miyuki but she had to go home with Lin. When everyone was cleaned and changed we made our way to the party. It was being hosted at a beach house. At the party Mako stayed close to me and we took shots. “How many shots have you guys had?” Asami asked. “I’ve had four, he's only had two.” I told her. “I think that’s enough shots we don’t need you going home to Lin messy.” Asami said. “Fine.” I said and shrugged. “At least take one shot with us, Asami.” Mako said. “Ok one shot.” Asami said.

Mako grabbed three cups and gave them to us. We cheered then threw our drinks back. Gotta love the burning sensation of alcohol. “Ok shot done. Let’s dance.” Asami said. We made our way to where everyone else was dancing and danced together. As we were dancing Opal came over to us. “Korra is throwing up.” She said. “Where is she?” Asami asked. “Outside.” Opal said and took us to Korra. Korra was outside and leaning over the banister vomiting. “Korra.” Asami said. “You gotta get better at handling your liquor.” I said. “No.” Asami said. “She does after what five or four shots she’s fucked.” I said. Me and Mako laughed. “You two are terrible.” Asami teased as she rubbed Korra’s back.

Korra gave Mako and I the middle finger. “Love you.” I said. “How many shots did she have?” Asami asked Opal. Opal shrugged. “She was drinking with a bunch of other people.” Opal said. “Let me see if I can go find Korra some water.” I said and walked away from the group. As I walked back into the party and searched for water I ran into Bolin. “Where have you been?” Bolin asked. “Outside. Korra is throwing up.” I said. “She is? I’m coming buddy!” Bolin shouted and ran past me. I laughed. Eventually I found water cups but as I went to grab one someone grabbed my hand. “I thought you didn’t want to come to my party?”

I quickly turned and slapped whoever grabbed my hand. I don’t take well to people grabbing me. “Bitch did you,” “Alright hands off.” Mako pushed the guy away from me. “You know what you can get the fuck out of my house.” It was the guy from the beach. “We gladly will.” Mako said. I grabbed the water cup then grabbed Mako and we made our way to Korra. “Here.” I said and gave Asami the cup. “Thanks, also what was all that commotion going on?” Asami asked as she gave the water cup to Korra. “I slapped the guy who invited us.” I said. “Why?” Opal asked. “He grabbed me. I don’t like being grabbed.” I said.

“Ew he grabbed you? What is wrong with him?” Asami asked. Korra spit out her water over the balcony. “He grabbed you? Where is he? Let me at him!” Korra shouted. “No no no.” Asami said. “Mako and I handled it, Korra. Everything is ok but let’s get out of here.” I said. We made our way back to the hotel with a drunk Korra. When we got to the hotel I called Lin to come and get me.

[kweni13]

Thank you for the 10k hits! OMG!!😱

[owl127]

Korrasami The 100 Crossover

Ao3

Alpha!Korra, Omega!Asami, The 100 crossover, mix of personalities from both fandoms, Commander!Korra, Skaiprisa!Asami

Heavy silence filled the room, an uncomfortable setting as the ambassadors avoided the Commander’s eyes. Hormones picked up and Asami had to use her hand to block the strong mix of alpha musk.

She couldn’t avoid Korra for long, though. Pale blue eyes found her from the other side of the table, steady and dangerous. Fire burned beneath the icy stare, and Asami was one of the few in the war room that could see under the Commander’s stoic mask.

What she saw scared her.

“Leave,” Korra commanded with calm and authority, a flick of her wrist that none of the ambassadors dared to question.

“Heda.” Tenzin, her Fleimkepa, tried to prevent something that Commander Korra might regret later. She didn’t spare him a second glance, and he bowed in understanding.

As people left the warm tent, those haunting blue eyes never left Asami. She knew that the order wasn’t meant for her. The sound of retreating feet echoed from outside, and Korra’s boot scraped the floor as she stood. Like a prey seeing their end at the glint of a sharp canine, Asami stood, unmoving, waiting as Korra closed the distance with precision.

“Why do you do this?” Korra hissed, the words brushing Asami’s lips, but never touching. Black swallowed the blue in her eyes, forcing Asami to focus on the Commander jewelry on her forehead to not lose herself. “How dare you question me like this?” Rage seeped from Korra’s posture and her shoulders sagged like an under watered plant. “In front of the ambassadors, the council …” A flash of anger crossed her face, an unusual color on the Commander’s mask. Heat rose to Asami’s cheeks, and she looked away.

They didn’t touch. Korra didn’t cross that last inch between them.

“They want any reason to kill you,” Korra confessed in an intimate whisper that sent a chill down Asami’s spine. “And you keep giving it to them like a stubborn goufa!”

Words died in Asami’s dry mouth. Anger flooded from the woman before her, along an aura of pain and protection that left her in a balance of warmth and fear. She had never seen Korra react so strongly to her actions, so raw and open. Asami had hoped for a reaction after what she did, but she had never expected Korra to sound so ... hurt.

Asami lowered her head in submission. Strong fingers closed around her chin, nails biting at her skin.

“It’s not because I submit to you in private”—Korra’s hold on Asami lessened, and the touch became a shadow of a caress—“it means I will do it in public. Do not question me.” Korra’s other hand joined its companion on Asami’s face, forcing the green of the Skiprisa’s eyes to lock on pleading blue.

“You cannot seem like my weakness,” Korra said against full lips. “Even if you are.”

Asami expected the kiss, but the butterflies in her stomach erupted madly anyway. Korra didn’t push it, like last time; and exactly like last time, Asami searched for her lips as she pulled away.

”I overstepped,” Asami said, voice low. Shame teased the back of her throat. Korra nodded and walked to her throne without looking back.

The rest of the meeting went on without further dramatic events. Asami didn’t challenge Korra again, instead politely submitting to the Heda. A faint blush under a trace of smudged war paint on pale skin was the only sign of what happened between them.

After the conference Asami watched Korra leaving with Tenzin and the generals, supposedly to a more private gathering regarding the Triku defenses. Blue eyes stared at her with a silent longing that intensified Asami’s desire to follow her. She didn’t, though.

She wouldn’t challenge Korra again.

Sleep didn’t come easy that night. Stars hid in a moonless sky when Asami gave up on sleep altogether. The guard at her door spared her a curious look before following her down the hall of the Polis tower.

Two guards blocked Korra’s door, and they didn’t move as she approached.

“I need to see her,” Asami said, annoyed, but neither guard moved. “Please tell her I’m here.” No response besides a sideway glance from the pair of six feet grounders.

Asami huffed, and before she could do anything stupid like fight someone twice her size, she heard steps from the inside and Korra herself opened the door.

“Asami.” Korra’s tired blue eyes lighted in concern at seeing her there. “Did something happen? Are you hurt or—”

“We need to talk,” Asami said before any of the guards could stop her.

Korra nodded, and with a flick of her hand the guards made room for Asami to enter.

Korra spoke in trigedasleng to the guards and closed the door behind them.

The Commander’s quarters were warm, but one look at the bed showed Korra hadn’t been sleeping much either, with furs untouched and cold. Maps and letters filled the table by the farther end of the room illuminated by candles and a fireplace. Asami found Korra’s eyes and there was doubt under the usual softness Korra showed when they were alone.

“I’m sorry about today.” Asami took a step closer, noticing how the muscles on Korra’s arms jumped behind her back.

Korra nodded, a small smile playing on her thin lips. “I accept your apology, Asami kom Skaikru.”

Asami noticed the dark shadow under Korra’s eyes with her skin free of paint. She knew Korra hadn’t been sleeping in the past weeks, but without her armor and war-paint, she seemed younger and exhausted.

A woman with a burden too heavy to carry alone.

”Is there anything you may need from me?” Korra asked, her shoulders tense with her hands behind her back. Asami wasn’t sure if that was a request for her to leave, or, if she may dare to voice her desires, an opening for her to stay.

Swallowing her fear, Asami came closer to Korra, stopping a breath away, like they had been hours before when Korra kissed her.

“Actually, yes,” Asami said, her lips turning into a smile when Korra’s eyes zeroed on her lips. “I bowed to you in public to show my respect.” Roles reversed, Asami was now the predator, and Korra had no other choice than walk backwards until her calves met the wooden bed. “And you evened that for me in private. Now”—Asami locked eyes with cloudy summer skies, Korra’s pupils growing under the dim light—“I bow to you to show my submission.”

Never breaking their stare, Asami knelt in a smooth descent. Korra’s mouth fell open, eyes wide. Asami tilted her head to the side, exposing a long, beautiful pale neck.

They didn’t move for a moment as Korra processed the sight in front of her. Asami lifted her hands to Korra’s thighs, pushing with enough strength to make her sit on the bed, legs spread in front of gleaming green eyes.

“You have problems sleeping,” Asami started with a low tone, hands moving to Korra’s waistband. The tent forming between Korra’s legs was enough indication she wasn’t unwelcomed. “Please let me help, Heda.”

The teasing and truth of the last word broke Korra out of her trance, and she used her elbows to brace herself against the bed. “There’s no need for this,” Korra exhaled in a clipped voice, chest heaving.

“I strongly disagree.”

Korra’s protest morphed into a moan when Asami cupped her through her pants. Encouraged, Asami searched for the waistband again, pulling the string loose. One strong hand closed over hers before Asami could pull it down.

“What is this to you?” The pain and emotion in Korra’s voice surprised Asami. She had never seen Korra exposed and vulnerable. This side of the Commander was well kept, a promise veiled as a secret.

Asami never felt more valued.

She leaned down to kiss Korra’s knuckles over her hand. “Everything,” she confessed, a breath into the cracking fire.

The grip Korra had on her hand loosened, and Asami looked up to see her nodding.

She undressed Korra with a healer’s touch, pulling the rough cotton pants down in calculated motions. Korra watched her, hands fisted on the bed furs. She lifted her hips to help Asami take off her underwear, her erection full and pointing straight at her abs. Asami looked up at Korra for a final consent. Breathing hard, Korra nodded.

Korra’s stare left Asami to close in silent bliss when the omega touched her. Asami wondered when was the last time someone had touched Korra like that. Korra leaned back on the bed, one hand leaving the furs to grasp at Asami’s hair.

A smirk played on Asami’s lips at the sight; Heda Korra of the thirteen clans opened for her in a show of submission, power, and love. Wanting to offer Korra the best she had, Asami lowered her head to capture the tip of Korra’s erection between her lips.

The groan that escaped Korra made a shudder run down Asami’s spine all the way to her panties, dampening them with want. One of Korra’s legs spasmed next to her and she massaged the calf with one hand, Korra’s groan turning into a hiss.

Another hand joined its companion in Asami’s black hair, guiding her to take more of the Commander inside her mouth. Korra was a powerful alpha in many ways, and taking her completely inside would be a challenge , but Asami was determined to try.

Her tongue poked out to explore the underside of the engorged head, and that provoked a moan from Korra. Asami’s eyes searched the Commander’s face to find her craning her neck to look at her, eyes wide and drinking every detail. Satisfied, Asami licked the sweet spot again, moaning along with Korra to help with vibrations. She opened her eyes just enough to see Korra closing her own and abandoning her head on the furs.

“Asami …” The way Korra’s tongue rolled with each vowel was enough for Asami to clench around nothing. Korra was close already, hands shaking in Asami’s hair, and Asami was proud to be the one to give her Heda pleasure.

Her Heda. Sounded better than she expected.

Swallowing once to clear Korra’s cock from the precome, Asami leaned down to take her again, bobbing her head and sucking the alpha. The next words that tumbled from Korra’s lips were a hurried trigedasleng that Asami didn’t understand, but the plea in azure eyes told her what it meant.

The hands in Asami’s hair tightened, unsure if the omega would want to be trapped in Korra’s release. One pale hand closed over Korra’s, and Asami looked up as if to say, It’s okay.

Korra tried to keep eye contact; she tried to watch Asami’s lips running up and down her shaft, but when the omega combinated the vibrating and sucking, she was gone.

A scream ripped Korra’s throat into the quiet room, and she hurried to bite on her lips to not startle the guards. Her cock swelled further in the snug heat of Asami’s mouth, straining to shoot thick jets of come down the omega’s throat.

Asami took what she could, releasing thel twitching cock when her mouth couldn’t handle anymore. Korra’s hip thrusted up in the air to paint Asami’s face with more arcs of come, a strong hand still firm on black hair.

It had been too long, and Korra gave everything she had. She marked her abs, Asami’s face, the furs, and fuck, everything was a stick mess until she finally stopped coming. Asami sneaked up the bed to hold Korra through her aftershocks, though the alpha hid her face behind her elbow.

Asami used the furs to clean her own face, revealing a satisfied smirk. She snuggled close to Korra’s neck, waiting to feel the safe scent of her alpha. However, she found the uncomfortable stench of shame, which made Assim whine in confusion.

Korra moved her arm at that, turning to face a frowning Asami.

“I’m sorry,” Korra said, tucking her face into Asami’s neck in embarrassment.

“Why are you apologizing?”

Korra took a deep breath, her inner alpha preening at smelling herself over Asami’s skin. With heavy, sleepy limbs, she braced Asami and pushed them both further up the bed.

Asami waited for a reply that never came. She craned her neck to see the furious blush covering Korra’s ear and neck.

“Korra,” she started, and Korra buried herself deeper into her. “I enjoyed everything that happened in this room. Don’t doubt that.”

“I couldn’t even …” Korra’s voice muffled into Asami’s skin, hot and heavy. “And I’m terribly spent, unable to reciprocate and—”

“Stop it, okay?” Asami nuzzled the side of Korra’s face. “You’ve barely slept in weeks. Allow yourself the rest and pleasure you deserve.”

Korra huffed against her neck, but it wasn’t a protest. Or at least not a strong one.

Soft exhales evened out on Asami’s skin, and she smiled at the sleeping alpha. She pulled the furs up, molding their bodies together for more warmth.

Asami knew that with her alpha rested, Korra would do more than what they had done. The thought excited her, and she couldn’t suppress a smile when placing her head under Korra’s chin. With their height difference, it’s a position they could only do when lying down, and one Asami appreciated.

“‘Sami,” Korra mumbled in her sleep.

Korra didn’t need to say the words Asami saw in every gesture. She kissed the base of her neck and settled to sleep.

“I love you, too.”

[randomwritingguy]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender, Avatar: Legend of Korra Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Mako/Opal (Avatar), Bolin/Opal (Avatar), Bolin & Mako (Avatar), Korra/Asami Sato, Korra/Mako (Avatar), Mako/Asami Sato Characters: Mako (Avatar), Opal (Avatar), Bolin (Avatar), Korra (Avatar), Asami Sato, Lin Beifong Additional Tags: Cheating, Infidelity, Affairs, Extramarital Affairs, Smut, Sex, Mako Needs a Hug (Avatar), Mako Needs Therapy (Avatar), Mako is Bad at Feelings (Avatar), Mako-centric, Secret Relationship, In-Laws, Falling In Love, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Hurt, Post-Canon, Past Korra/Mako (Avatar), Past Mako/Asami Sato, Past Relationship(s), Romance, Kissing, Guilt, Regret, Bad Decisions, I'm Bad At Titles Summary:

Mako is a terrible brother. He knows he is.

He tried. He really, really tried to be the best brother he could be to Bolin after losing their parents. From protecting him from the scum of Republic City, to earning money from the Triple Threat Triad by running numbers for them so they won’t starve, to even saving his life a few times over the years, he was always there for his brother.

Of course, he wasn’t perfect. No-one is. He has done some stuff he isn’t particularly proud of which ended up hurting his younger sibling, but they always mended up and hugged it out at the end of the day. They were still brothers who always looked out for each other.

But not this time. This time, he has damaged their relationship beyond repair and Bolin doesn’t even know it. Neither does everyone else in their found-family.

All except one. Opal, his brother’s wife. His sister-in-law.

His sister-in-law who he’s sleeping with.

His sister-in-law who he’s currently fucking against the wall, right now.

[softly-penned-valkyrie]

Chapters: 23/?

Fandom: Avatar: Legend of Korra

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Relationships: Korra/Asami Sato, Kuvira/Opal (Avatar), Lin Beifong/Kya II, Varrick/Zhu Li Moon

Characters: Asami Sato, Kuvira (Avatar), Opal (Avatar), Lin Beifong, Kya II (Avatar), Korra (Avatar), Hiroshi Sato, Mako (Avatar), Varrick (Avatar), Zhu Li Moon, Tonraq (Avatar), Senna (Avatar), Naga (Avatar)

Additional Tags: Past Mako x Asami, Omegaverse, Porn With Plot, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Mating Bond, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Alpha!Korra, Omega!Asami, Long Form, Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Stripper/Exotic Dancer, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, Cock Worship, Cock Tease, Oral Sex, Praise Kink, Daddy Issues, Knotting, Collars, Bondage, Breeding, Shibari, Kinbaku, Gags, Masturbation, Come Shot, Dominance, Mild Blood, Mating Bites, Mating Rituals, Anal Sex

Series: Part 1 of Asami's Got a Fuzzbox, And Korra Wants to Use It

Summary:

After breaking up with her previous Alpha, Asami finds the stress of her unique position within society (considering the fact that she's an Omega in a multi-million yuan tech and automobile conglomerate under her father's employ) more stress-inducing than ever. In an attempt to relieve her of some of the frustrations she's feeling after her break up, Kuvira and Lin organise a night out to a strip club with a unique quirk even among clubs in Downtown Republic City - all the dancers are Alphas, and tonight the headliner is a fire-juggler with striking blue eyes and a stunning back tattoo...

[1000korrasami]

Korrasami

Snippet from "Worlds Apart", a korrasami fanfic on AO3.

🌊 Korra and Asami are already a couple in this scene. Korra is unsure if bringing a strange person back to ATI is such a good idea. But, she was concerned that leaving them to run around the earth kingdom unchecked was worse.

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Scene: Conversation between Asami and Korra after Korra returns from a trip bringing with her a curious stranger who is now staying at Air Temple Island. -------

“Should I be worried?” Asami asks, her brow furrowed.

“No. I am the avatar, after all.” Korra tried to reassure her.

“But you think she’s a mind-bender,” Asami said to the point. Korra didn’t respond. Asami sighed. “Does that mean I’ll be seeing less of you now?”

Korra hadn’t thought of that. She was happy focused on just seeing Asami again. She groaned. “Maybe you can come to the island more often?”

“Oh yeah, sure, so we can make love in Tenzin’s guest bedroom.”

“Ugh!” Korra shook her head, trying not to picture Tenzin knocking on the door.

“Well, it might not seem weird if everyone knew about us,” Asami fished. 

They both thought the same thing in unison, but Korra said it aloud. “No, it would still seem pretty weird.” They both laughed. They were planning on telling everyone soon, but both agreed they wanted to have their world be for themselves for a bit longer. It was also exciting to sneak around, daring themselves to get caught. It was quite the aphrodisiac.

“Do you need to leave now?” Asami asked.

Korra smiled. “Not this second.” “Good.” Asami rose and held out her hand. She pulled Korra up and planted a steamy kiss on her. Then they walk hand in hand to the bedroom. 

Read it on AO3

[whatifitookalilnap]

Am I about to make ANOTHER fic where the Avatar’s lover gets jealous over the Avatar and it ends in smut…yeah. Yeah I am. Korrasami is starring in this one 🫶🏼 Tbh I might just make a series.

[fungswayposts]

Whew! So it really took a lot of will power to get this out. It's late BUT I must finish it. Please check it out!

This week's prompt is thunderstorm. I've started writing it. Hopefully out by Sunday night. Going to be a good :)

[thatonebirdwrites]

Favorite Korrasami Fics

I'll include word counts for those that want to start with shorter ones first.

At the end of this post, I'll drop a few of my own fics as an addendum for anyone interested. I like to think my work is good, but well, you'll have to read and let me know what you think. :) If any of you have recs for good Korrasami fics, feel free to drop it in the comments.

Bird's favorites:

Lovedeathcats's It Belongs In A Museum (186,403 words) This is an Indiana Jone-esque AU, where Asami Sato a professor seeks the long-lost Elements of Eternity, relics rumored to grant the power of the Avatar over the four elements to stop them from falling into wrong hands. Korra and Krew joins her on this adventure.

Lovedeathcat's Beneath the Surface (still ongoing as of today 5/13/2024 and currently at 67,231 words) Premise: Set in a Modern Day AU where bending is a hidden art. "When Asami accepts a job at an isolated, hidden boarding school, she finds more than she bargained for - as well as everything she's been searching for."

Shigan's Such Essential and Invisible Things series: * Stake in the Pond (3,158 words) * Bedrolls (4,120 words) * When Meelo Brought the Porn (6,443 words) * All These Tiny Moments (772 words)

Progman's Repairs, Retrofits, and Upgrades (part of the Spin Your Rails series). (220,963 words) *Note the series as a whole as seven works in it that range from 3k to 220k in length. The other stories sort of serve as gap fillers for the main series, and the series as a whole is fairly close to canon. (The comics do not filter into this series).

FuzziFox's South (Currently 185,235 words, though it is still being updated as of today 5/13/2024). Premise: what if when Asami asked if Korra wanted company going South, Korra said yes instead of no?

Islandofme's Korra, not alone (35,080 words) -- Premise: what if Asami came and visited Korra while Korra was recovering?

RainbowRosie's Restoring a Frozen World series *The Girl in the Iceberg (352,793 words) Premise: Asami Sato uncovers a girl frozen in an iceberg, who turns out to be Korra the Avatar. Set in a 1920s version of Avatarverse, where bending doesn't seem to exist anymore. *The Church of Raava (still being updated as of today 5/13/2024 and is currently at 58,977 words)

@asamiontop's Where the Snow Takes Us (283,139 words) Premise: Korra is a ski instructor and Asami is a student. They meet. (It's a very cute tale that takes place in a Modern AU.)

@korrasamibottles's Under Me, Over Me, Any Way You'll Have Me (5,098 words) Premise: Height difference shenanigans.

Vetofan's Balance of Power series, which dives into Korra not realizing she is the Avatar (growing up thinking she's a nonbender) but having to face all the same challenges while she figures out what to do about this newfound Avatar powers. While falling in love with Asami Sato. (Currently 289,062 words with five works, though the fifth work is still being updated as of 5/13/2024).

Paxbanana's Place In This World (303,813 words) -- sticks with canon and chronicles the period after the show ended.

Valkrez's A Second Glance series (186,877 words and five works) This is mostly canonical, and it chronicles the times between episodes. It's all about Korra and Asami's off and on again relationship until they finally get together at the end of the series (the last fic is them in the future after years of being together). This one is heavy on the smut.

mustangsgloves's Falling For You (13,977 words) Premise: the four times Korra ignored her feelings for Asami when sparring and the one time she doesn't.

Tempest (sniperct)'s The Avatar and the Inventor Series: * There's nine works in this series that range from 700 words to 82,000. I really loved the "A Thousand Ways to Love A Woman the most), but all the fics are good in their own ways.

GallifreyanFairytale's with every drop of rain, singing (i love you) (1,385 words) -- it's a cute one-shot of a rainy day.

wegglebots's The Engineer's Guide to Dating the Avatar (17,989 words) -- it's just an adorable collection of ficlets that are extra silly and details Korra and Asami's relationship.

gayestcatra's The Path to You Series (2 works that total 194,288 words) It is canon-compliant, and just tells the story of how Korra and Asami fell in love. Includes the events of Turf Wars too.

Just_Addie's Uncivil Wars (3 works that total 88,737 words) Premise: The Winter Soldier but set in the Avatarverse.

The Road Trip Universe has a bunch of fics by the following authors: BarbWireThong, L2_BBOC, lanagotconed20, OccasionalWriterHD, Volchise. It's a modern day AU. (34 works that total 190,809 words. Each fic various in word count from 747 words to 36k words)

SifuTurtz's The Calm Before the Storm (2,978 words) A canonical fic that takes place the night before Kuvira's army reaches Republic City.

ADDENDUM:

My works:

Korrasami Adventures Series (All works in this series are canon-compliant) *How Was Those Three Years (21,397 words) Premise: How Asami handles those three years without Korra. *Spirit World Vacation (currently on hiatus but will finish soon, at 20,769 as of 5/13/2024). *Asami's Hidden Box of Poetry's And Letters ( 2,274 words ) -- a short, completed fic that's just fluff of our two favorite gals. *Is This a Romance? (14,411 words ) -- a silly retelling of the Asami's attempts to date the Avatar and the three year gap from Asami's perspective.

Shared Moments Series (Currently 6 works totalling about 960,009 words)-- this is canonical through Book 1.5. *Book 2 is my rewrite. Civil War turns into a World War, and Korrasami happens by end of Book 2. *Book 2.5 covers the aftermath of the World War in Book 2. *Book 3 is canon-adjacent as in same villains with similar plot beats. It has the repercussions of my Book 2 and 2.5 cascading through it. *Book 3.5 is my current project and I'm still updating as of today 5/13/2024. It sets the stage for Korra and Asami's healing journey, Bolin spy shenanigans, Blue Spirit Rises Again, and Earth Kingdom Civil War. *Book 4 and 5 are in note stage still. These two books will detail the repercussion of all prior books, the Second World War, and its Aftermath.

Enjoy!

[crybabycinna]

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[kweni13]

Chapter 12 is up!!

Chapters: 12/? Fandom: Avatar: Legend of Korra Rating: Explicit Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Korra/Asami Sato, Korra/Opal (Avatar), Asami Sato/Original Character(s) Characters: Korra (Avatar), Asami Sato, Tonraq (Avatar), Senna (Avatar), Hiroshi Sato, Opal (Avatar), Original Characters Additional Tags: Omega Verse, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Smut, Fluff, Eventual Smut, Angst, Heavy Angst, not happy ending, tragic ending, Sad Ending, Alpha Korra (Avatar), Omega Asami Sato, Omega Opal (Avatar), Character Death, Major character death - Freeform, Alternate Universe - Medieval, but still set in the avatarverse, Period-Typical Sexism, I don't know how to summary, summary is bad, Not Beta Read, Emotional Hurt, Read at Your Own Risk, Societal expectations, Mentions of non-con, Abusive Father, Hiroshi is a dick, Heartbreak, Jealous!Asami Summary:

Korra and Asami promised to run away from palace life when the time comes. However, duty forces them to fall apart.

Bitter and frustrated, Korra takes on a responsibility that changes their lives forever.