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Korra used to dread whenever her heat would arrive. Sure, having a heat cycle was a fact of life, but Korra had always found them getting in the way of whatever else she thought was more important.
If she had to guess why, it was probably because she still hadn’t found the right mate, that special person who could only satisfy her the way that she could. Yet, Korra soldiered on as best as she could, treating it as yet another burden of being the Avatar.
But after falling in love with Asami, well… things changed. Asami was an Omega, she loved Korra more than anything, she helped her feel complete after three long years of searching and hurting. Asami felt like she gave Korra a second chance at life, to try again at being something more than just the Avatar.
And then, Korra finally felt complete with herself, embracing who she was… and what she was. She was an Alpha and finally, she’d found her mate. And that was all that had brought them to this passionate evening in Asami’s apartment, Korra having brought her lover into the bedroom.
This certainly wasn’t the first time they’d had sex, but Korra had been craving her mate all day so the moment Asami had gotten home from work she was all over her. Asami didn’t mind at all, she’d been desiring her alpha all day.
As they kissed deeply on the bed in their underwear, Korra remained in control mostly, her hands snaking all over her lover’s slender, beautiful form. Asami just surrendered, the power of her alpha compelling her to submit. As her hands danced across Asami’s body, Korra used just a little bit of firebending to warm Asami up.
The raven-haired beauty just moaned more, her whole body overwhelmed with heat. Korra broke the kiss, before biting Asami’s neck to mark her, to claim her for the night. Asami whimpered, but accepted the bite, whining as Korra sucked the bruise on her pale skin.
Needily, Asami kissed Korra, trying to take control for herself. Her hands grabbed her lover’s shoulders, giving in to her desires for her alpha. Korra allowed this, knowing Asami wanted to show her devotion, her loyalty to the one who had claimed her, protected her and given her love and happiness.
Still holding Korra, Asami deepened the kiss, allowing her tongue to enter Korra’s mouth. The avatar accepted it, as her hands traced down to Asami’s lower regions, gently removing her underwear. Asami whimpered as she felt her folds be exposed to the bare air, but then, Korra broke the kiss again.
“Spirits, you’re gorgeous, Asami,” Korra growled lovingly, as she then gently removed her lover’s bra. The fire nation woman’s breasts were soon set free of their bind, Korra squeezing them firmly in her hands.
Her omega whimpered, her folds getting wetter by the second. Korra regained control, diving down and kissing her lover’s mounds. Asami squeaked adorably as Korra took one of the breasts into her mouth, kissing and licking her nipple, using her firebending to breathe hotly on it.
“Oh fuck, Korra!” Asami swore, before Korra’s lips retracted from her breasts and slowly, the avatar kissed downward, travelling down Asami’s stomach to her now free folds. Pinning Asami down on the bed, Korra kissed her lover’s folds gently. Her tongue gently pressed on her lover’s lower lips, the scent of her womanhood intoxicating her.
Lying back on the pillow, Asami was utterly helpless against Korra’s mouth. She was being taken like the needy omega she was… and she was loving it. She moaned and kept moaning, wanting to echo to the whole wide world how Korra was making her feel. No one had ever pleasured her as Korra had done.
Korra kept focusing on Asami’s folds for a little while longer, her tongue now licking the bud of her lover’s slit. Asami just writhed and wailed, panting heavily as her most sensitive of regions was pleasured this way. Korra knew how much Asami was very much putty in her hands at this point.
And yet, Korra didn’t want to just take Asami right there and then. No, she wanted to draw the foreplay out, to make Asami crave her knot even more. Then, when the time finally came, she’d feel the most pleasure she’d ever had.
Pulling her mouth away, Korra just looked at Asami, the fire nation woman still panting. She whined a little, having not expected Korra to pull away from her so soon.
“Korra… Korra, please give me your knot,” Asami begged, her eyes full of lust. “I need it. I need it so fucking bad.”
“Patience, ‘Sami,” Korra whispered, grinning. “I want you to enjoy this and to be honest, I’d like this to last a little longer.”
“You… You tease.”
“Yeah, maybe I am,” Korra admitted, smirking. “But I can’t help it. You’re so gorgeous Asami and to be honest, it feels like a waste to just rail you right away. I want to enjoy taking care of you, loving you.”
“Oh…” Asami blushed softly, as Korra kissed her lips.
Asami then sat up a little, as Korra rolled her over onto her stomach. The Avatar got behind her and smirked, looking at her lover’s glistening wetness. It was already moist… but since Korra was going to absolutely destroy Asami, she knew that some preparations needed to be made.
“Now, let me prepare you for me,” Korra whispered.
With her waterbending, Korra bent some water out of a nearby bottle and formed it around her fingers like a bubble, moistening her fingers. She then held herself behind Asami, as she slipped her wet fingers and some of the water into Asami’s folds. Asami whimpered, from both the soothing cold of the water and the size of Korra’s fingers.
Now that her fingers were in position, Korra started to pick up the pace, fingering Asami as hard as she could. Asami moaned heavily, grabbing onto the sheets of the bed as Korra’s fingers did their work. Korra was mistress of the elements, able to bend them to her will… and her will was that Asami be pleasured like the goddess Korra knew she was.
Panting, Asami felt the powerful fingers thrust in and out of her folds, a cold sensation of the water pressing against her clit at Korra’s command. She bit her lip, sweat beading down her brow.
Korra’s knot was already hard in her underwear, the avatar desperate to just take Asami there and then. But she was able to hold that urge at bay, knowing that taking her time with Asami would make things worth it. After all, Asami deserved nothing but the very best from her perfect girlfriend.
Her fingers darting in and out of Asami, Korra just as her girlfriend was overwhelmed by the pleasurable sensations, her heat growing stronger and stronger by the moment. Reaching out with her other free hand, Korra grabbed Asami’s breast again, squeezing it firmly in her palm.
Weak from her lover’s strength, Asami could already feel her wave begin to rise. She knew Korra was going to bring her over the edge and she welcomed it with bated breath. She wanted this, wanted to feel her surge overwhelm every fibre in her being. But though she knew it would be amazing, it would be nothing compared to what she would feel when Korra’s knot eventually went inside of her.
Keeping up the pace, Korra kept fingering Asami’s folds and grasping her breasts. She reached down again, gently biting her lover’s neck and back, leaving bruises on her soft, beautiful skin. Asami whined with delight at all the pleasure, Korra knowing that she’d be coming any second now.
Asami bit her lip, the force of the pleasure she was holding back feeling all-consuming. There was no way she could hold out forever… and yet, she was loving every second of the powerful energy that coursed through her from Korra’s actions.
And finally, after not being able to hold it back any longer, Asami came, hard. She screamed in delight as her fluids gushed from her womanhood, Korra kissing her neck and biting her lover again as she continued to come. Asami gasped as she was bitten, Korra marking her as deep as she could.
It was enough to trigger a second orgasm, another beautiful surge of juice that came from her, the sticky fluids leaking out onto the sheets below her. Asami panted, utterly spent from the orgasm… and yet, she was still craving one thing. Korra’s knot. She’d loved being fingered, but now she wanted the main course.
Pulling off her underwear, Korra finally let out her member and… it was practically pulsing with anticipation. The scent of it filled the room, Asami whimpering as she could tell Korra was bringing it closer. The avatar just smirked, lining her shaft up with Asami’s now fully prepared entrance.
“Knot me…” Asami whimpered, ready for what awaited her.
With the strength of Raava within her, Korra shoved her length clean into Asami’s hole, burying it to the hilt. Asami screamed with joy as Korra then began to pound her, the knot in her length locking it in. As she pumped in and out, she grabbed Asami’s rump tightly, squeezing it.
Asami shook as Korra pounded her, feeling the knot throbbing within her. She gasped and panted, feeling a little fluid already leak out of her. She buried her face into her arms, her moans muffled completely.
But Korra just smirked and grabbed Asami’s hair, yanking her face upwards. Asami gasped in shock, but Korra then leaned in, whispering into her ear.
“Don’t try and muffle yourself, Asami,” she growled dominantly. “I want to hear every last one of those pretty moans of yours. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes!” Asami responded, lost in heat. “Crystal clear!”
“Good girl,” Korra purred, taking control.
With her knot, Korra kept pounding Asami, firmly thrusting into her lover. She sighed in contentment, feeling her wave begin to build within her. She was so glad that Asami had helped her appreciate her knots, to accept them as part of herself… and to give her someone to happily mate with.
Asami was moaning and panting desperately. She wasn’t going to muffle herself though, she was going to do as Korra wanted, moan to the whole world and let them know she was the Avatar’s mate.
Taking her lover, Korra felt her wave start to rise. Any moment know and she’d release into Asami. She kept thrusting her with the length, trying to bring herself closer and closer to the edge of the orgasm. She’d ride it out like a great tsunami, utterly crashing down upon her beautiful love.
“By the spirits! Korra!!!” Asami screamed, as her second wave was rising. This was the best pleasuring she’d gotten in ages. Her second wave continued to build, growing higher and higher in turn with Korra’s, Asami succumbing to the pulses of Korra’s knot, as it pressed against her inner walls.
With a few rapid thrusts, Korra knew she was on the verge of her release. Her eyes glowed with the energy of the avatar state as she cried out in a mighty, bellowing roar. At last, she came into Asami, the alpha filling the omega with her hot seed. As Asami was filled, she cried out in glee as she came as well, fluids gushing around the knot.
But if either woman were honest, even after that amazing session… they still craved more. To that end, Korra then rolled Asami onto her stomach and looked her square in the eyes, before kissing her hotly again. Asami moaned and surrendered, wrapping her arms and legs around Korra as the Avatar began to thrust her again.
Deeply kissing Asami with all of her love, Korra felt how connected they were, both spiritually and physically. Asami and her were one, now and forever and no force in the whole cosmos would be able to tear their love apart.
Asami just moaned hotly into the kiss, her weakened legs still clinging to Korra as best as she could, still allowing her walls to accept every inch they could of Korra’s member and its equally wonderful knot. She couldn’t wait to come again, to feel Korra fill her insides as only an alpha could.
Making out with her lover, Korra dominated Asami completely with her kissing, before burying herself into the fire nation woman’s neck. Her hands grabbed Asami’s hips firmly, not letting go of her love for even a second.
Asami wailed and cried, tears of joy streaming down her face. This was perfection, Korra was perfection. She hadn’t had sex like this in weeks and if she were honest, this was the best mating she’d ever gotten from Korra. She didn’t want it to end… but unfortunately, it soon would.
The wave was beginning to rise inside of Korra again, spiritual energy flowing through her as she could feel her length pulse within the woman she loved. Her second wave grew larger and larger, like another great tsunami ready to crash down. With her strength, Korra tried to hold it back.
But eventually, she had to give in and so she did, accepting the inevitable, as she groaned into Asami’s neck as she came again, filling her insides once more.
“Korraaaaaa!!!!” Asami cried out as she came around Korra’s knot again, feeling her whole body shake with pleasure, her slender, wonderful wracked with the force of Korra’s powerful wave.
The two women soon came down from their highs, Korra eventually pulling herself up. They panted, smiling lovingly at one another, touching foreheads. More tears of joy still streamed down Asami’s cheeks, the fire nation woman feeling absolutely wonderful.
“Thank you…” Asami whispered. “I… love you, Korra.”
“And I love you too, my beautiful Asami,” Korra cooed, before she and Asami kissed again tenderly, neither of the wanting to be apart from the other, neither one of them wanting this most perfect of moments to end.