Chapter 15 by mburns

Does anything happen on the ride there?

A Connection

Asami huddled inside the saddle of Tenzins sky bison. Korra sat up front closest to his neck, and grabbed the reigns. With a "Oogi, yip yip!" They were on their way.

A few hours into the flight, Korra and Asami had exhausted themselves experimenting and pleasing each other. Both of them reached a climax, gave each other one more kiss, and laid down beside each other and stared at the sky. leading to what Korra dreaded most about the situation: awkward silence. Asami attempted to break it. "So, I never did ask, why exactly did you strip down and become a pro-bending ring girl?" Korra nearly spat out the water she was sipping, not anticipating that question. "Asami, this isn't something I like doing, okay? I just wanted to make some extra cash and support Bolin, it's not like I'm overjoyed to show off my body to the whole world." Asami sneered a bit. "Is that why you were posing for the cameras once your undies came loose?"

Korra didn't have a counter argument for that. Instead she just slouched forward, flustered. She pulled the jacket down further on her body, trying to cover herself more. Asami continued. "Or how about the fact that you couldn't be bothered to grab an apron in my factory? They were right beside the tools. There's been a whole lot of conveniences leading to me finding you stuck to a wall completely naked, Korra." Korea flushed further, if that was possible. She only wished this jacket was bigger so that she could bury herself in it. Asami decided to lay off. "Hey, come on, it's nothing to be ashamed of. You're confident, I like that about you. And I've seen that body, trust me, I'd prefer it if you didn't hide it." Korra leaned into Asamis shoulder, letting out a faint whimper as she started crying. Asami gently shushed her, petting her head.

Oogi roared, interrupting their tender moment. They had arrived.