Bath time

Korra couldn't believe it. The most beautiful girl she had ever met was kissing her cheek. Doing a lot more than that, come to think of it, given that it wasn't the bubbles giving that feeling to her nether regions. She was taking a bath with Asami Sato. Wow. It still didn't seem real. Her and Asami Sato. Both naked, in a bath. Korra still couldn't believe it.

"Something wrong, Korra?" Asami asked as she cuddled up close to the Avatar's chest. Korra found herself at a loss for words, so she opted to give Asami a comforting, crooked grin. "Good, I was afraid I scared you. I wouldn't want to mess this up." Her finger ran down Korra's stomach, making it's way to her pussy, gently stroking up and down. Korra grabbed onto the edges of the tub and held on tight, as Asami found a myriad of new ways to have fun.

Hours passed, the both of them exhausted. Asami reached down and pulled the plug on the bath, then leaned over to give Korra a passionate kiss on the lips. She stood up and exited the bath, slipping into some silk pajamas that clung to her form, showing off her delicate features quite nicely. "Well, I'm going to get to bed. Would you like to join me?" Korra's eyes shifted around. "Uhm, can I have something to wear first? Like, a towel, at least." Asami giggled, and tossed a hand towel to Korra as she walked out the door. Korra held it up to her body, it was barely enough to cover her torso, she'd have to stretch it out to maintain any dignity. She peeked her head out the door and saw the door to Asamis room standing at the very end of a long hallway bustling with servants rushing to clean up for the night. Korra let out a deep sigh, and stretched the towel out so it would cover as much as possible. "Okay, let's do this."