Braving the Storm

"I can't believe I'm doing this..."

"Uh, yeah, I can agree with that much!" Korra giggled, earning a little glare from her beautiful girlfriend.

Korra and Asami had a certain power balance-- Which is to say, Asami would make a request, bat her eyelashes, and the mighty Avatar's will would crumble. That was their dynamic, that was how they liked it! But Asami wasn't so cold and domineering that she couldn't be flexible. She was willing to entertain some of Korra's requests too!

And, well... Every excuse she came up with, Korra was able to counter, simply by being her bold, willingly naked self. If Korra could be butt naked for a week and a half, in broad daylight for everyone to see, Asami could be naked for one rainstorm.

Thankfully, the storm was shaping up to be significant enough that the streets had thinned out somewhat.

"I don't think is as romantic as you were picturing..." Asami muttered, as a wave of cold rain slammed against them, causing her to cower. Korra, however, didn't so much as flinch! She practically seemed to embrace the downpour on her muscular figure.

Without her sharp business outfit, Asami went from CEO to a princess aesthetic. She wasn't as toned as Korra, but her skin was perfectly smooth, perfectly flawless, like that of a porcelain doll!

Unlike Korra, who was a bit cavalier with her grooming, Asami was more meticulous. Her completely shaven crotch was in plain view-- Though, with her head angled into Korra's shoulder, and her wet hair matted in her face, she wasn't sure how many people were actually seeing.

She wasn't sure she wanted to know.

"Alright, alright. You always were better at the romantic gestures... How about this, then?"

Korra reached down, and suddenly swept Asami into her arms, bridal style! The heiress helped, kicking her feet as she was so effortless carried by those muscles she so adored! Alas, her laughter would only encourage her.

"Korra!" She squirmed. "This isn't better! Can't you just-- Waterbend the storm out of our faces? I'm getting drenched!"

"Geez, I don't know." Korra hummed, angling her face out of the wind, whilst her hand openly squeezed her girlfriend's butt. "This is actually getting pretty intense. I don't even know if the mighty Avatar can handle this... Besides, my hands are full--"

This earned a playful smack. This was their relationship to a tee! The two most powerful women in Republic City, walking naked in the rain, entirely enamored with each other's presence. This might be romantic after all...

That is, until the rain made walking difficult, and lightning began to crack overhead.

"Shit. Okay, yeah, I think it might be time to find somewhere to dry off..." Korra admitted.

Asami's car was a good deal behind them at this point, and they certainly couldn't drive in this. She was about to question how they would find some suitable shelter--

When Korra made an abrupt turn, straight into the nearest building, with her bare girlfriend still cradled in her arms!