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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      The_Legend_of_Korra_-_Fandom, Legend_of_Korra
  Relationship:
      Kai/Jinora_(Avatar), Jinora/Kai_(Avatar), Korra/Mako_(Avatar), Mako/Korra
      (Avatar), Korra/Asami_(Avatar), Korra/Asami_Sato_(Avatar), Asami/Korra_
      (Avatar), Asami_Sato/Korra_(Avatar), Pema/Tenzin_(Avatar), Tenzin/Pema_
      (Avatar), Bolin/Opal_Bei_Fong_(Avatar), Bolin/Opal_Beifong_(Avatar), Opal
      Bei_Fong/Bolin_(Avatar), Opal_Beifong/Bolin_(Avatar), Bolin/Opal_
      (Avatar), Opal/Bolin_(Avatar)
  Character:
      Kai_(Avatar), Jinora_(Avatar), Ikki_(Avatar), Meelo_(Avatar), Tenzin_
      (Avatar), Korra_(Avatar), Asami_Sato_(Avatar), Mako_(Avatar), Bolin_
      (Avatar), Pema_(Avatar), Opal_Bei_Fong_(Avatar), Opal_Beifong_(Avatar)
  Additional Tags:
      Fluff, Smut, this_is_actually_gonna_be_a_story, unlike_most_of_my_work
      which_is_just_shit_oneshots, Underage_Sex, Oral_Sex, Kainora_-_Freeform,
      Jinkai_-_Freeform, Korrasami_-_Freeform, Bopal_-_Freeform, Pemzin,
      MaKorra, Bisexuality, Canon_Bisexual_Character, Lesbian_Relationship,
      Lesbian_Sex, hetero_relationships, Hetero_Sex, you_ain't_special_heteros
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-17 Updated: 2016-08-09 Chapters: 12/? Words: 12697
****** You Take My Breath Away ******
by lesbomommy
Summary
     I'm planning on centering this around Kai and Jinora's relationship,
     though I did tag both Makorra and Korrasami, because I'm going to
     start when they're around 12, and Mako and Korra could still be
     together. Clearly, there won't be any smut between twelve-year-old
     Kai and Jinora. But they'll get older and start to experiment with
     things, and woo, Korra gets to be with both of them in this at some
     point.
Notes
     Gay ships are yay ships so expect there to be some Korrasami in here
     for sure. Makorra too, but those bisexuals are elusive and beautiful
     and w i l l get together.
     But rly this was created because of the lack of Kainora fics so enjoy
***** A Childhood Crush *****
Chapter Summary
     A little cutesy bit from when they were just little eleven year old
     babies. The rest will take place when they're older
She had been so worried about him. The Earth Queen, forcing the airbenders into
her army? She couldn't believe Kai was captured and recruited with the rest of
them. She supposed it was a little naïve to believe he might be the only one
spared, though. He was probably the best airbender of the new recruits so far. 
She was truthfully really proud of him. 
Thinking about how good he was at bending did put her at ease, though. It was
calming to know that he had the best chance out of anyone at escaping, or at
least, not getting too roughed up while at whatever horrible training camp they
were in. 
She and Korra and everyone else had been doing their best to try and find them,
but they couldn't find anyway to figure out where the Earth Queen would hide so
many people, and have the room to house and train them. But suddenly, it had
occurred to Jinora that she could project her spirit to Kai, and find where
they were. Oh, when she remembered that, she had never been so relieved. She
would be able to find him, and come to his rescue. She was excited already.
Seeing him, even just as a spirit projection of herself, was an amazing thing.
She was near ecstatic when she saw him, smiling at him and telling him why and
how she was there. That they were going to save him and the others. It was an
unfortunate thing that she had to leave and return to everyone else to tell
them the news and how to find them. When they reached the airbenders, Jinora
had been unable to hide her excitement about finding Kai. She embraced him
tightly, pulling away to kiss his cheek, resulting in a satisfyingly big smile
on his face.
===============================================================================
Now they were back at the Air Temple, and Jinora didn't know what was happening
with them. She had kissed him, albeit only on the cheek. Should she talk to
him? Was he going to talk to her? She was so nervous and a little confused
about everything. It was so new to her, and she was only eleven. What did she
know about relationships? She was the eldest of her siblings, so she couldn't
speak to any of them. And her father was out of the question, because she knew
he would overreact if she spoke of dating. Talking to her mother would only
leak things to her father, and she didn't want to deal with all of that. She
was already nervous and confused enough without having to deal with her dad,
too! 
So in the end she decided that she wanted to ask Korra about this. Maybe she
would know something that could help. After all, Korra was dating that handsome
firebender boy, wasn't she? She must know something that could help her. 
===============================================================================
"Korra, I'm so confused!" Jinora began, exasperated. "Dating and
relationships... It's all so weird to me! Am I supposed to know what to do
naturally? Is it an instinct? Am I weird that I don't know?" She asked, looking
expectantly at the Avatar. 
Korra shook her head and placed a hand on Jinora's shoulder. "Of course not,
Jinora." She assured her. "I definitely didn't know what I was doing!" She
laughed. "I was locked up at the South Pole up until I was about sixteen. Then
I came to Republic City, and I met Bolin and Mako at their pro-bending
tournament a few days later; which your father didn't appreciate, by the way."
She chuckled. 
"Anyway, I ended up on the team, and I had a pretty big crush on Mako. But I
didn't really speak fast enough about it, because he ended up dating Asami
before I could say anything." She told her, and Jinora looked surprised, but
Korra laughed. It was clear she was past the craziness of what happened in the
past, and she was okay talking about it. "It gets better, just wait." 
"He and Asami were together, which I really didn't like. Although despite that,
I told him I 'really liked him and thought we were meant for each other', but
he turned me down." She continued, chuckling again. It wasn't her best moment.
Jinora frowned. "That's insane! How did you and Mako end up together if so much
happened? And if you were so confused and didn't know what you were doing?" She
asked, and Korra smiled a little. Not the headstrong, cocky smile she usually
had, knowing she'd done something great. It was a sincerely happy smile, when
she remembered something great. 
"When we went through the trouble with the Equalists and Amon, he was there
with me the whole time. He carried me out after Amon took my bending away, and
he told me he was 'so worried about me'." She smiled, and went on. "It didn't
matter what I said before or how much I messed up or fumbled for words. He
ended up really caring about me, and we got together. And it's been great!" She
smiled. "And you can have that, too." She told her. 
"You know, with Kai." 
Jinora gasped, cheeks flushing. "Wh-what? How do you know?" She asked, averting
her eyes. 
Korra rolled hers, smiling. "It's obvious. Mako told me about how you reacted
when you guys found the airbenders. It's pretty obvious you're asking me all
this because you have a little crush on him, and you want to know how to tell
if he feels the same, or how to go about dating and things like that. Am I
wrong?" She asked, and Jinora sighed. 
"No. That's pretty spot on." She murmured. "I just, I don't know what to do!
I'm only eleven. Is it way too early to think about relationships? I know Daddy
would think that." She sighed. "But I don't want to do what he thinks is right.
I want to do what I think is right. But the only issue is I don't know what I
think is right!" She exclaimed. 
"That's a good mindset! But it's not that hard to figure out what you want."
The Avatar explained. "If you think you have feelings for him, maybe you should
just talk to him. Don't be too obvious, just... Try and see where he is. Okay?"
She said, and Jinora nodded. 
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Jinora smiled as she sat down with Kai. He had been practicing his airbending,
which she had wanted to help out with, but he could tell she needed to talk.
Part of her nearly gushed at how well he seemed to know her already, but she
didn't want to seem infatuated already. It was ridiculous to be, really. 
"You know, I was really worried when we heard about you guys getting captured
by the Earth Queen." Jinora told him, and he smiled. 
"You were?" He asked  
"Well... Yeah. I was scared I might not get to see you again." She told him,
face heating, and her eyes averted from him. It was so much more intense and
intimate to look him in the eyes when she spoke. 
"But I guess you could tell... From the way I reacted when we all found you
guys." She murmured. Well, there it was. Out in the open. She was clearly
bashful about her actions, sealing it even further that she had this
embarrassing crush on him. If he didn't know or figure it out before, he surely
knew now. There was no backing out was there? Well, there was overthinking it
and making it even worse right? She had that covered. 
"I wish I could've returned the favor, actually." 
Just when she thought she couldn't be more embarrassed about the situation at
hand, it increased tenfold. 
"O-oh?" She asked, and she couldn't believe she was stuttering. But she
should've assumed she would. He smiled, clearly noticing she as a little
frazzled. He was her age, too. He probably understood it, right? Maybe he was
feeling the same emotional rollercoaster, but he was better at hiding it than
her? 
He leaned in and pecked her on the cheek, and they were both a little red in
the face after that. She would have to tell Korra about this later. 
***** Sparring Together *****
Chapter Summary
     Kai and Jinora spar a little, and get a little romance-y, too.
     They're 14 here.
Jinora hadn't planned on practicing her bending today, mostly because she
wasn't quite part of the class that was teaching the new airbenders. She was
far ahead of them, and she didn't think it would do her very good to attend.
Though a few times, she had considered attending to support and cheer on Kai,
but she had decided against it. 
She had been reading in her room when he knocked, pulling her away from he
reading. She smiled when she saw him, marking her place in her book and
setting it aside. 
"Aren't you supposed to be practicing?" She asked. 
"Well... Yes." He admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. "But I was kind of
hoping you'd come." He told her. 
She smiled a bit, tilting her head to the side as she answered. "Why?" 
"You're a good airbender." He told her, smiling. "And I was hoping you might
help me out and spar a little." He said, glancing at her expectantly. 
She grinned a little. "Really?" She said. "I was thinking about going, but I
thought it might be weird." 
"Of course not. I really like getting to see you, Jinora." He told her, and she
smiled. 
She stood and approached him, smiling a little. He reached for one of her
hands, and they intertwined their fingers. Sure, the two had held hands before.
And exchanged the occasional chaste kiss on the cheek when departing ways. But
they had never really kissed. Jinora thought about what it would be like a lot.
She had never been kissed before, and she never kissed anyone else before. She
was nervous, yet again. She felt like it was a year ago before they started
dating. She felt like she needed to ask Korra more questions. How was she
supposed to kiss someone? Was it hard? Would she be bad at it? She looked to
Kai, and realized that no matter what, a first time would be either amazing, or
awkward and a silly story for later in their relationship. For once, she was
going to just get it over with. She squeezed his hand, and leaned in, pressing
her lips against his gently. She was relieved to feel him press his back
against hers, and they stayed for a moment. Jinora didn't quite know what to
feel, but when they both felt it was right to pull away, they did. Jinora was
blushing of course, eyes averted. But Kai was smiling, as she was grateful to
see that when she peeked back over. 
"How about... Sparring?" She suggested, squeezing his hand again, before
releasing it and heading out of the Temple, him following behind her.
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When they got down to an open place to spar, Jinora was worried she might hurt
him. She had far more practice than did he. But she supposed it was air right?
It was very easy to use air to harm or not harm someone. It wasn't like fire,
which was near impossible to draw the line between just practice and trying to
harm someone. 
They had started with blowing a few leaves back and forth. Kai took the
opportunity to blow a couple in her hair, and she responded to this by blowing
a couple in his face, and they both ended up laughing and tossing greenery at
one another. 
"Come on! We're supposed to be practicing." She told him, walking over to him
and starting to pick the leaves and grass out of his hair and from his clothes.
"We've been practicing forever." He complained, frowning a little at her, and
she chuckled quietly. She could never get over that face of his. 
"We've hardly practiced at all, actually, smart guy. You've got so much more to
learn!" She told him. "You know, if you ever plan on getting your airbending
tattoos." She teased him, pointing to the blue arrow tattooed on her forehead,
grinning at him a little. She had become an airbending master at age eleven; a
year younger than her grandfather Aang. It really made her happy to know she
was excelling. She just hoped Kai would get there too. She knew he could do
it. 
"You're horrible." He joked, nudging her shoulder gently. She chuckled. "Liar."
She accused quietly, glancing up to meet his eyes. She lifted a hand to his
cheek, leaning in and softly pressing her lips to his. She felt his hands hold
her waist, and she rested her other hand at his shoulder, head tilting into the
kiss. She moved in closer to him, her arm moving from his shoulder to slide
around his neck. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her in against
him, biting down gently on her bottom lip, a soft sigh exhaling through her
nose, making her lean into him more, mouth pushing against his more. Her mind
fogged over, and all she could think about was him. All she and could focus on
was how secure she felt in his arm, and how good his lips felt against hers.
How nice he smelt and how on edge he made her every time he nipped her lips. 
But she had to come to her senses at one point, breaking away from the kiss
with a smile. She couldn't believe she actually held out for so long in public,
because she was always scared of her father walking in on them and throwing a
fit. She didn't understand it. She didn't need to be babied.
"I... Think that's enough sparring for today." She murmured, her hand cupping
his cheek a little more, thumb rubbing against the tanned skin of his cheek. 
"What do you say we go again tomorrow?" He asked, grinning a little, and she
chuckled as she shook her head. 
"How can I say no to you?" 
***** Makorra Insert *****
Chapter Summary
     A little Makorra for the soul ;)))
Chapter Notes
     Some Makorra smut
     It does fit into the story but really only Mako and Korra are
     involved in this chapter
     Feel free to skip if Makorra isn't your cup of tea
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Korra hadn't had too much time to herself since she had been practicing
airbending with Tenzin. She knew she needed to really learn airbending, because
it was probably the element least like her own personality, and it was
difficult for her to master something that made her go completely against the
grain of her own personality and ways. But she hadn't been able to spend much
time with Mako, and she truthfully felt a little guilty about that. That, and
she really did miss getting to be around him for more than a few moments, which
usually consisted of a hug or kiss and a tired goodnight, if they even met in
person that day. She was tired of saying 'I love you' to her radio. 
Tenzin wasn't too fond of letting her go early just because she wanted some
time with her boyfriend, but she explained that she really couldn't absorb
everything she needed for learning how to airbend better if she couldn't focus,
and she needed to have some leisure time to relax once in a while. He had only
just barely let her go, but she was thankful that he did. 
===============================================================================
Korra made her way to the police station, figuring she could surprise him while
he was finishing up work, and they could head back to his place for the night.
She was hardly stopped before going inside, as she used to visit enough to get
them to be used to her, but her duties had taken up so much time that she
didn't quite have the chance to see Mako as much. But it was going to change
tonight. She headed over to his desk, smiling a little as she noticed he didn't
even lift his head. He was so immersed in his work he didn't even notice she
was here. It was cute. She used her bending to blow a couple papers around,
gaining his attention. He looked up at her with a small scowl, then a sheepish
smile as he saw her. 
"Korra? What are you doing here?" He asked, standing to hug her. She smiled as
she rested her head on his chest, squeezing him tightly. It was so nice to hug
him knowing that it wouldn't end in a goodbye. At least not until tomorrow
morning. 
"I got Tenzin to let me out of practice early. I wanted to see you." She
murmured. 
"I thought we could... Hang out. Alone." She added, pulling away a little to
look up at him. She hoped he understood what she meant, though sometimes his
stoic face as a little too hard to read. 
"I like alone." He murmured, keeping his voice soft, and it made her smile a
little. Maybe he did get it. 
"I get off work in a couple minutes." 
===============================================================================
They headed back to Mako's place, considering it was easier to get to than Air
Temple Island, and Korra didn't want to have to deal with being so quiet so
they didn't wake everyone there. 
"We could watch one of Bolin's movers." He suggested, shutting he door behind
them. "Or we could have dinner. I'm sure we have someth-" he began, but was cut
off by Korra pulling him into a kiss, hands framing his face. His arms stuck
out awkwardly at his sides at first, before wrapping around her, melting into
their kiss and pulling her close. She broke the kiss slowly, trying to keep him
down to her height, resting her forehead against his. 
"We don't need any exposition this time. I miss you. Let's just do this." She
breathed. Both of them were a bit red in the face from the intensity, and from
the energy growing between them, but he didn't waste time before he nodded, at
a loss for words. She pulled him into another deep kiss, back them into the
wall. His hands ran up her sides, then down to her thighs to pick her up,
switching their positions and pressing her into the wall. She panted, chest
heaving as they were pressed together. Korra had her legs wrapped around his
waist to keep her from falling, and the two were pressed together. He had only
paused so they both had a moment to breathe, before he leaned in, pressing
kisses down her neck. She sucked in a breath, fingers combing through his dark
hair.
"Bedroom." She murmured to him in between breaths, and she saw a small nod as
he pulled back and carried her through the door. 
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Korra barely remember to kick shut the bedroom door as he brought her in and
dropped her gently onto the bed. She took the time to kick off her boots and
toss aside her armbands, before her hands went for his shirt to pull him down
into another kiss, which was messier than the last, but neither of them really
seemed to care. She panted as they parted, carefully pulling off his scarf and
setting it aside, knowing how important it was to him. Going for his overshirt
next, she undid it and got it about halfway off before she say back to pull her
own off and throw it aside. She pushed herself up onto her knees and kissed him
again, her arms around his neck and his around her torso, pulling them closer
together than they were, and Korra was so grateful for the way time stopped for
them there, and it was a intimate and romantic moment for them, their bodies
sharing warmth. 
She pulled away finally, helping him out of his undershirt, hands running over
his chest. He was attractive. Did he think she was attractive? She realized she
was staring, and she looked up to meet his eyes, and he was smiling at her. 
"I missed seeing you like this." She murmured to him, leaning in to peck his
lips gently, forehead resting against his. They had so much passion before, but
she felt the need to calm down and just... See him for a moment. Maybe it was
because everything was seeming so fast to her lately with being the Avatar,
that she needed something slow, and something sweet. Something that she could
admire and have for a while. 
"I missed seeing you, too." He murmured, hands trailing down her sides and
resting at her hips. He slid an arm around her and laid her back on the bed,
leaning over her and pressing his lips back along her jawline, then down the
column of her neck, sucking small bruises into the skin of her neck, as well.
She let out soft, wispy breaths when he had just been ghosting fingers over
her, but now her breath would catch in her throat, and she bit down on her
bottom lip to muffle soft whines as she felt each little bruise marking her up.
She would worry about explaining those later. 
"I missed this more." He murmured into her neck, trailing down her chest. He
stopped at the swell of her bust, one of his hands massaging the soft flesh of
her breast, running his tongue over the small nub of her other one. She let out
a soft breath, fingers running through his hair, tugging gently. He pulled away
only to toss his own shoes and socks off, getting out of his pants to leave him
in boxer shorts. He helped Korra out of her sweatpants. He sat on his knees at
the end of the bed, and pulled her into his lap. Hands ran up and down her
sides, and she slid her arms around his neck to rest her head on his shoulder.
He was always fond of soft touches, and gentle brushes of the hand against her,
making her shiver and tremble. She always whimpered a little when he was so
teasing, and she knew he really enjoying bringing headstrong Avatar Korra down
to a whimpering mess. She was always impressed that he could. 
His hand then drifted from her hip to her thigh, running along the outside of
her dark skin, then curving into the soft, supple skin of her inner thigh. She
bit down on her bottom lip, her face hiding in the crook of his neck. His
fingers ghosted between her legs, fingers pressing to the heat enclosed by just
a bit of fabric. Korra whined quietly, murmuring Mako's name softly. 
"Lace?" He murmured softy, smiling a little. Korra was never too fancy; it was
definitely a bit of a treat that she decided to wear something this nice  
"Borrowed from Asami." She mumbled a little embarrassedly, rocking her hips
into his hand, whining a little louder when she felt him apply pressure between
her legs as she pushed down into his hand. He pushed a finger up into her clit,
small jolts running through her at the feeling. She let out a soft moan,
feeling herself grow hotter. She instinctively pushed herself up onto her
knees, her arms tightening around his neck. He kept his hand against her,
rubbing his thumb into her clit, making her hips push into his hand more. He
only pulled away from her to tug her underwear down about midway down her
thighs. A long whine left her lips when his hand left her, but she stuttered
into a moan as his hand was on her bare sex. He ghosted his fingers over her
again, pressing the heel of his hand to her. He tried not to over stimulate
her, trying to give her a moment to adapt, as he could feel her chest heave
against his, and her breath coming out in puffs. Mako ran his fingers over the
wetness accumulating, a finger pressing slowly inside of her. She was coming
undone at the contact, toes curling. His finger curled inside of her, moving
slowly inside her then speeding up. Another finger moved inside, getting
quicker, his other hand squeezing her hip. 
"M... Mako- ah.." She breathed, hips pushing into his hand. She was getting
loud, and she really hope Bolin wouldn't be home before they finished up. 
Korra was clearly edging on finishing, and Mako would be lying if he said
seeing her in this state wasn't titillating. He pulled his hand away from her,
eliciting another whine from her. He laid her back on the bed, kneeling atop
her. She was out of breath, and you would think she'd be finished, but she was
at that one point where she couldn't focus on anything but him, and doing this,
right now. He stood to slide out of his boxers, finally undressing fully like
she was. Holding her at the hips, he turned her on her stomach and pulled her
to the edge of the bed. Korra considered bending over the bed (finding that
that was probably the idea here), but Mako was far too tall. She pushed herself
up onto her knees, legs spreading out to hopefully line her hips up with his.
When he gripped her at the hips again, the avatar pressed her chest against the
bed, head resting on the soft mattress and her hips up high. Korra let out a
soft, drawn out whine as she felt herself being filled up, her hands squeezing
bunches of sheets. Mako's hands gripped her hip firmly, moving his hips slowly
to meet hers. 
It had started out slowly, with Korra whimpering and Mako whispering quiet
compliments and praise to her, telling her how beautiful she looked and
sounded, that he was always so grateful to see 'big strong Avatar Korra'
reduced to such a whimpering, needy bottom. Korra, with her big talk, always
insisted that she could be on top if she 'really wanted to'. 
But now they were getting quicker, Korra was louder but Mako fell silent,
letting actions do the talking now. The sound of skin hitting skin would never
get old. He worried his fingers would leave bruises in her sides with how tight
he held her, but that seemed to be the least of Korra's concerns. She
had weakly pulled down a pillow to bite down on, her legs starting to tremble
and she pushed her hips closer to his. Mako had found himself needing to hold
her up at this point, as whenever she tried to hold her own weight her hips
trembled and quivered and her hips collapsed to the bed, making her whimper
desperately when he left her for even a second. Mako grunted softly under his
breath, knowing that he was near there, but he knew Korra would need more help.
He leaned over her, chest pressing into her back as his hand found that spot
again. He pushed a finger into the cluster of nerves at her core.
"O..oh, s-spirits, Mako!" She near yelled out a moan when she reached her peak,
burying her face in a pillow to try and muffle her sounds. Mako groaned out,
and hot, thick fluids hitting the bedspread and he knew he was going to have to
clean these later. 
===============================================================================
He had messily tossed the top sheet off the bed to wash later, laying beside
her and wrapping her in his arms, her head on his chest. They were both sweaty
and tired, but couldn't bring themselves to care about anything but laying
together. Korra had fallen asleep first, Mako kissing her forehead and running
his fingers through her hair that had long fallen out of his ponytail, before
he fell asleep as well. 
Chapter End Notes
     I know these events happened a while back but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ no one said
     this was 100% canonical
***** Testing the Waters *****
Chapter Summary
     Jinora and Kai experiment a little
     They're 15 here
Chapter Notes
     Warning for smut!! Not all the way, though, only orally
When Tenzin had agreed that they all had enough training for today, most
retired to the Temple for the night, while, as usual, some had other things to
do, too. Jinora as she usually did, headed up to her room for some late night
reading before she went to bed. She was used to a similar routine, which
consisted of either reading or talking to someone like Korra, before she headed
off to bed. But tonight when she was searching for a book on her shelves, she
heard the springs of her bed creak a little as someone sat down on it. She
raised an eyebrow as she looked over, and chuckled when she saw Kai waiting oh
so patiently for her to notice him. 
"Is your own room so boring you have to invade mine?" She teased, pushing
whatever book she'd been pulling off the shelf back, and walked over to sit
cross legged in front of him. 
"Yeah, I guess you could say that." He smiled, leaning in and pecking her lips.
"Or maybe I just missed you." 
She rolled her eyes with a smile, trying to keep her cheeks from reddening, but
she knew that was impossible. 
"You saw me all day." She reminded him. 
"Yeah... But that was around other people. I really like.. When we can be alone
together. I like being alone with you." He told her. "I feel like.. We should
be spending more time alone." He murmured, looking to her and trying to meet
her gaze, which she held for a moment before breaking it in anxiousness and
nervousness. 
"Alone?" She asked quietly, knowing full well they both knew what could
escalate if they were left alone long enough. Of course, they had both wanted
to and talked about it a bit (despite neither knowing too much), but they never
had before. Maybe tonight was the night? 
"I like alone." She murmured, looking him in the eyes, and for once, didn't
look away, and bit her  bottom lip. 
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Of course the young couple was always nervous about going to this level of
their relationship, especially when they were only teenagers. They had ended up
curling up together on Jinora's bed, as she pedaled on about the book she was
reading. He didn't look particularly interested or like he was listening to the
things she as saying about her book. It didn't seem like he was taking it in
and considering reading it. It was more so that, he was admiring the way she
spoke. Appreciating that she was so passionately about things and wanted to
tell him. He ran his fingers through her short brown hair, smiling as she spoke
and murmured small agreements to what she would say. 
"You're so cute when you talk about books, you know?" He told her when she
finished up her argument about something that had happened in her book. 
"I mean, I can't really follow any of what you say, and it's not much interest
to me either, but I like it when you talk like that. You sound really happy."
He murmured, hand stopping at her cheek and smiling at her, and she smiled
back. Leaning in, she pecked his lips softly. 
"You're cute all the time." She murmured. "Eshpecially when you airbend. You
concentrate so hard, and you're face is so serious." She grinned, then stopped
to imitate his serious look for a moment, breaking off into laughs and giggles
a few seconds after. He frowned a little retracting his hand from her in fake,
petty irritation. But she whined a soft no with a little grin still present,
catching his hand as he tried to pull away, lacing their fingers together and
squeezing his hand. Leaning in, she kissed him gently at first, sweet presses
of the lips and arms holding one another. It was so innocent and sweet at
first, but they were both clearly pushing it to be more than that. He turned so
he laid on his back, Jinora being rolled atop him, legs straddling him as she
pressed against him to keep the kiss going. She nipped and sucked at his bottom
lip, mouths open as they were against one another, puffs of breath escaping
through the nostrils as they got deeper into kissing. She was grateful that
they'd not drawn so much attention to them lately that her father wouldn't be
suspicious. And that he was probably tired from them training all day. So he
would leave them alone, right? Well, she sure hoped so.
He was the one to break the kiss, and he switched their positions so she was
beneath him. His hands moved to hers, their fingers entwined again and he
squeezed her hands, pinning them on either side of her head, biting his lip.
Their eyes met, and the nervousness flashed in them for them both. 
"We don't need to do this, you know." He told her quietly. He clearly didn't
want to pressure her, which Jinora was relieved to hear. 
"I know. But I want to." She murmured quietly, chewing her bottom lip. 
His cheeks flushed just a little when she said so. "Just... Why don't you let
me just do something for you this time?" He told her. "Maybe a little... Late
congratulations on becoming an airbending master." He told her. 
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He'd told her quietly that he wouldn't be undressing this time (his excuse was
he was just "so embarrassed without his tattoos" which made her giggle). She
told him that she didn't mind she would be the only one undressing if he
promised not to stare... She was far too self conscious already. But, he did
say he would be doing something for her, right? She was a bit excited. 
He pressed kisses along her jawline, sucking gently but careful not to leave
bruises (although he would admit a few small ones might surface in the
morning). He kissed down her neck, starting to undo her top and get it off of
her. He was thankful to see she didn't wear anything beneath it, and his lips
traveled down over her chest, pausing as the small pink nubs that topped them
off. He took one in his mouth and sucked gently, his hand massaging the other
breast. When he finally parted from her chest, his lips pressed down further.
He kissed at her stomach and her naval, down her lower abdomen and stopped at
her pants hem. He looked to her for full permission, and when she nodded, he
felt his stomach churn with butterflies of nervousness. But he wouldn't let his
own fear of messing up hold him back from making her happy. 
Sliding off hers shoes and then her pants, he tossed them aside with her
other clothes. His fingers ran softly over the skin of her thighs and her
calves, and he stopped to grip her ankles. He lifted them and spread her legs,
much to her embarrassment as she was even redder than before, and her face was
hidden away in a pillow. He smiled a little. She was cute nervous. 
He pressed a kiss to her ankle, trailing them in along her calf. He nipped
gently in certain places, then at the side of her knee. He pushed her legs a
little higher when he kissed beneath her knee, and down her thigh a bit, before
he lowered and respread her legs. He kissed along her inner thigh, towards the
one place he knew she wanted him. Which would also be the last place he'd
touch. He kissed right beside her center, feeling the heat that radiated from
her. Spirits.. She must've really been eager to do this. 
He looked up at her, who had entangled her fingers in his hair a moment or two
ago, breathing huffily as she made eye contact through half lidded eyes,
whimpering softly as she waited for the warmth of his mouth. And finally, he
let her have it. He pressed his lips to the lips of her, then pressing his
tongue flat against her, feeling how slick she'd gotten and how swollen her
clit was. He slid his arms around her inner thighs, pulling her waist in closer
to him as he worked. His tongue traveled over her, face burying further between
her legs with each time she whimpered out of need. She was gripping his locks
so hard, whining loudly and crooning his name. Her hips were bucking
unintentionally, and she instinctively rolled her hips into him, his name
escaping her lips more times than she'd ever admit.
He moved a thumb to her clit, pushing and pressing her swollen bud as he worked
his tongue against her, making her hips jerk up and tremble, her legs quivering
intensely, trying to squeeze around her, but he was determined to hold them
apart to torture her in the hottest of ways. He moved his finger quicker, his
tongue massaging into her harder, making her gasp and let out such a loud moan
she bit into a pillow to muffle herself from now on. She was yelling and
whimpering and moaning and her hips were shaking so hard; she must've been near
her peak. 
His tongue worked against her more firmly, over each crevice of her, her slick,
swollen clit gave away she needed this. She moaned out his name luxuriously,
her face being shoved down into one of her pillows quickly so no one would hear
her. 
She was shaking and whimpering, refusing to get dressed as she would have to
leave his side. He was still panting, trying to absorb what had just happened.
She was going to have to tell Korra about this.
***** An Unconventional Similarity *****
Chapter Summary
     Jinora tells Korra about her little adventure, then finds out Korra
     had a similar one
Chapter Notes
     Mentions of smut but no actual sexual themes
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Korra headed back to Air Temple Island the next morning, after a few
disappointed looks and guilt trips from Mako. She told him she would be back
soon, but he still pouted and held her close and Korra resorted to tickling him
until he let her go. She was really glad she got to see a big smile like that
from him before she had to leave. She left him with a chaste kiss at the door,
before being pulled in for a much more romantic one. She should've known he
would've wanted to leave them off in the best way possible.
When she was finally back, she realized her messily done hair, crumpled
clothes, and the line of bruises down her neck was definitely a dead giveaway,
but she didn't think she could see Tenzin or anyone else blatantly asking if
she'd slept with anyone the night before. 
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Back on the Island, she was bombarded by a group hug from Jinora, Ikki, and
Meelo, and she laughed as she tried to hug all the kids back. Tenzin appeared
behind them, and she set the kids down to face them. 
"Morning, Tenzin." She greeted, unable to really hold eye contact. 
"Greetings, Kor-" he began, but was cut off by Ikki's fast talking and Meelo
pulling her messily done ponytail out, which she didn't really mind,
considering it looked horrible. Mako had tried to do it for her, and Korra
thought him trying to manage long hair was too cute, so she kept it. 
"Korra, how did you manage to bruise your neck?" Ikki asked her. "And how come
your clothes are all... Wrinkly?" She asked, flurries of little questions
coming out. "You look tired. Where were you last night? You didn't come back to
the Temple. And Daddy said-" she was cut off by Jinora who told her to be
quiet. 
"Korra, didn't you say you were seeing that handsome boy?" She asked, smiling
at her. 
Korra didn't quite know how much more embarrassed she could be. Probably only
if Pema was here, too. She tried not to feel bad about it, because she
shouldn't. But she felt like she was on trial. But it was probably just because
she gave no warning. 
"Oh uh, yes. Mako. I... Spent the night. With him." She explained, making
Jinora giggle. Tenzin looked pretty exasperated that Jinora understood what
Korra meant a little too well, but said nothing about that. 
"Korra, i didn't receive any warning that you would not be back until the next
morning." he told her. 
"I know, I know! I'm sorry, Tenzin." She sighed. "It's just... I would have
come back here with Mako, but I didn't want to wake anyone up." She mumbled,
and he sighed, simply telling her to be ready for practice later in the day. 
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Jinora had appeared in the threshold of Korra's room a little later, waiting to
see if she'd notice her for a moment before finally trying to gain her
attention. 
"Korra?" She asked, and the Avatar turned to her. "Can I talk to you about
something?" She asked, looking a little sheepish, but Korra nodded. 
Jinora sat on the other side of her bed, facing her. Korra hadn't spoken to her
since she told Jinora it would be a good idea to talk about her feelings to
Kai. She wondered if Jinora had done so and wanted to update her on how it was
going. 
"Do you remember a while ago when you told me to talk to Kai about my
feelings?" She asked, and Korra nodded. "Well.. I did that and it went well!"
She told her. 
"That's great Jinora!" She smiled, nudging her friend. Jinora bit her lip
before going on. 
"Well... The thing is. And, you have to promise not to tell Dad! But, later on
it went a little better than you might think." She told her. 
The Avatar seemed confused at first, that she wasn't quite following what was
happening. Jinora hoped she would catch on, because she really didn't want to
have to explain herself to Korra in detail. Thankfully, Korra seemed to
understand. She gasped a little and lowered her voice. 
"You mean...?" She asked quietly, and Jinora's face heated up.
"Not-not all the way!" She insisted. 
"But still!" She exclaimed. It was hard to hear about, truthfully. Jinora was
only fifteen, and she supposed not going 'all the way' was a good thing for
being so young, but it was a little shocking to believe the girl she met at ten
years old was now maturing. 
"You're one to talk!" Jinora exclaimed. "It's obvious you and Mako weren't just
watching movers and cuddling last night." She huffed, crossing her arms. 
Korra sighed. She would've told Jinora that there's a difference between a
fifteen year old year and a twenty one year old woman having sex, but she held
her tongue. There was no changing the events, and she and Kai probably just
experimented a little. 
"I won't tell your dad." She promised. "But make sure neither of you get into
this all the way unless you're ready, okay?" She told her, and Jinora nodded.
Korra pulled her friend into a hug. Jinora had the freedom to make her own
choices, and as long as she was responsible, Korra could only let her do what
she felt was right. 
Chapter End Notes
     Not a real exciting chapter, but the friendship between Korra and
     Jinora is definitely strengthened :)
***** Jinora's Birthday *****
Chapter Summary
     It's Jinora's birthday and she has a bit of a creative idea for what
     she wants from Kai as a gift
Chapter Notes
     Oh boy, much sexuals here
Jinora hadn't been too excited about her upcoming birthday, though that was
mostly because she didn't really want anyone to make a huge deal about her. But
she supposed having Kai there with her on her birthday made it pretty great.
She was excited to get to see him on her birthday, rather than have to spent it
with her family. 
She, of course, spent the allotted amount of time with her family for her
birthday. But once she was excused, she went to spend most of the day with
Kai. 
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"I can't believe you're sixteen already." Kai told her with a smile, pulling
her into a hug and kissing her forehead. Jinora smiled and hugged him tightly.
She was glad to have some alone time with him. 
"I know." She chuckled. "I'm just glad my parents aren't going to be bugging me
all day. I wanted... To spend a lot of my birthday with you." She murmured,
smiling sheepishly. 
"I'm glad to hear." He murmured, leaning in to peck her lips softly, and she
smiled. 
Jinora had headed back up to her room with Kai so they could be alone and
uninterrupted. That, and she wanted to talk to him about them getting a little
more serious in their relationship. 
"You know, I don't recall getting any sort of present for my birthday." She
told him, chuckling a little and nudging him jokingly. 
"I know, I know! I meant to get you something but... I just had no idea." He
rubbed the back of his neck, looking to her apologetically. She scooted a
little closer and kissed his cheek 
"It's okay." She murmured, lowering her voice even though she was pretty sure
no one but him was listening or even around. "I had a pretty good idea of
something we could do to celebrate my birthday." She murmured, glancing up at
him. 
He seemed a little lost at first, then bit his lip and glanced at her, before
glancing away in embarrassment, but smiled a little. "Are you sure, Jinora? I
dont want to do anything you aren't comfortable with." He told her, reaching
for her hand to hold, lacing their fingers together.
she chuckled. "I asked you. If anything, I should ask if you're sure." she told
him, and he checkled softly. 
"If you're ready. And I'm ready. I guess that makes it okay to do, right?" He
asked, glancing at her. She smiled. 
"We've already been about halfway there, right?" She asked softly, biting her
lip and feeling her cheeks warm at the memory of them. She would never forget
how it felt to first have all those feelings. He squeezed her hand a little
tighter. 
"Yeah." He murmured. He turned for a gentle kiss, just the brush of their lips,
but as he pulled back, Jinora captured his face in her hands and kissed him
again, more intimately this time. He was startled at first of course, but he
kissed her back deeply. His hands went to her waist and pulled her close, the
two of them figeting and adjusting until Kai laid back on the bed, and Jinora
laid atop him, her legs straddling his lap as she leaned down to kiss him. She
was nervous, feeling butterflies in her stomach. It was normal to be nervous,
she knew, but she wondered if Kai was feeling all the things she was feeling.
She sat up in his lap, tugging her shirt off over her head and tossing it
aside. She had considered just wearing a sarashi beneath her top, but with all
the new, modern clothes coming in she decided to have a few things herself,
like modern tee shirts and pajama pants, and modern underwear. Which was
admittedly pretty nice.
She bit her lip as she noticed her boyfriend staring. 
"Modern clothes are pretty nice, huh?" She asked quietly, reaching behind her
back to undo the clasp, and letting it fall limp. She was near imploding on the
inside, but she wanted to make it a great first time. She would try her best to
be attractive, right? She'd read enough books on this. And admittedly, a little
erotica. Reaching up, she undid her bun to let all her hair fall down and skim
her shoulders, her bra sliding up her chest a bit as she did, but not enough to
reveal much. His hands at been at her waist, and she felt them tighten every
now and then, hearing his breath fluctuate; it let her know she was doing
pretty well. 
"Yeah." He murmured, biting his lip. She shrugged the straps off her shoulders,
sliding them down to her hands and she plucked it up and tossed it the way her
top went. Leaning down, she kissed him softly, feeling his arms slide around
her torso as they kissed. She was doing well so far, she thought. She just
hoped she would be able to keep it up. 
When they broke the kiss, he pushed himself to sit up a bit, tugging his own
shirt off before returning his arms to her waist. He pressed a kiss to the
corner of her mouth, then her cheek, along her jawline, and down her neck. She
shivered at the first few touches, not expecting it to keep going. Though when
it did, she tilted her head back a bit, letting out a slow, soft breath.
Fingers combed through his hair, and she pulled herself closer in his lap.
Their inexperience clearly showed, as they were both obviously aroused and
prone to a quick ending. This wouldn't just be their first time with each
other, it would be their first time at all. She bit her lip and nudged him,
guiding him to lay back on the bed. She scooted out of his lap to slide out of
her pajama pants, leaving her in just underwear. Crawling back to the bed, she
leaned down to kiss him, a hand running down his chest and stomach, hand
brushing between his legs. Modern clothes where comfortable yes, but they
didn't strap anything down like sarashi's and other wrappings. 
He sucked in a sharp breath. She was beginning to make it hard for them to go
slowly. She was straddling him again, though she felt his hands run up her
thighs, a thumb brushing between her legs and over the heat a small amount of
fabric hid. She bit her lip, pushing herself up onto her knees. His hand
pressed against her stomach, thumb rubbing between her legs. She reached back
to grip his knees, whimpering and biting her lip, eyes half lidded. He slid a
hand inside, fingers brushing over the sensitive, wet skin there. Thumb finding
a small nub, he rolled the nerve cluster under his thumb, pushing and rubbing
the appendage into her, making her cry out in pleasure, hips pushing forward
into his touch. 
"K-Kai... Spirits," she breathed, nails starting to dig into his knees and she
was worried she'd draw blood. A finger brushed the wetness of her cervix, and
he could tell it wouldn't be painful to push a finer inside, pressing slowly
inside. Her chest heaved, soft whimpers leaving her mouth as she felt his
finger, pushing her hips down a bit to try and coax him further. He curled his
finger inside her, making her hips jerk a bit. His finger moved slowly inside
her at first, before picking up speed as she clearly needed it. When she felt
another finger push inside, her legs were threatening to give out. She wasn't
used to so much stimulation. 
Finally, neither of them could stand it much longer. She scooted out of his lap
and tossed her underwear aside, legs shaking as she waited for him to get his
own bottoms off. She knelt over his lap again, his hands at her hips as she
lowered herself down, slowly feeling herself stretch out more than she had
before, a heat filling her as she whimpered and whined, working to get herself
down until there was no more. She heaved for breath as she tried to accumulate
to the new feeling. She reached back to grip his knees again, lifting her hips
and letting them fall back down. She was slow at first, of course, though they
were both making enough wavering, oscillating sounds of pleasure. He started to
push his hips up to help her, making her cry out of pleasure, praying to the
spirits that no one was sticking around to hear them. Her own hand found her
clit, and she firmly pushed a finger to herself, trying to help herself reach
her peak when he got there too, though her hand was nudged away to be replaced
with his, which was a thousand times better. She knew she made the right choice
here. 
"J-Jinora, oh, spirits," She was pulled up from his hips when he made
that especially loud sound (and hearing her name like that made her love it),
feeling a heat both boiling in her abdomen, and hitting her stomach at the same
time, legs trembling as he kept his hand to her, until she let out gasping
moan, legs finally giving out and she rolled over to lay beside him, shaking
wrapping her arms around him. He pulled her close, forehead against hers. 
"Happy birthday." He mumbled to her, tiredly tugging a blanket over them,
deciding they'd clean up in the morning. 
***** The Morning After *****
Chapter Summary
     Kai and Jinora cuddling and being cute the morning after their little
     endeavor, maybe something ensues. Maybe someone walks in. Maybe both.
Chapter Notes
     You can expect a little smut
     ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Jinora curled into his body, her head resting on his chest. Kai had woken up
before she did, smiling as he saw her. He was always happy to see her. His
fingers ran through her short hair, kissing her forehead gently as she slept.
Jinora shifted, beginning to stir, her face pressing into his chest. 
"Morning." She murmured, smiling hazily as she looked up at him. He smiled back
at her, rubbing circles on her back. 
"Morning." He whispered. 
She never thought she would get to see him in this way. In the tired, hazy way
you see someone in the morning. In the weak, jelly-legged way she was right now
after doing something so carnal the night before. She was the only person who
saw him that way. The only one who would get to see him that way. He was the
only one to unravel her and reduce her to a mess of moans and pleas, the only
one to get her to beg and whimper for him. The only one who made her feel like
she needed him. How amazing was it to get to share that with someone? 
Leaning up, she kissed him gently, chuckling softly and pressing her forehead
to his, unable to keep a smile off her face. 
"Best birthday I've had in a while." She murmured, and he grinned a little,
averting his eyes. 
"Best birthday party I've been to in a while." 
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Jinora and Kai had laid there for what felt like forever, but couldn't have
been longer than an hour, she guessed. She was comfortably nude around him,
mostly because they were covered up by a thin sheet. But regardless, they were
wrapped around one another, exchanging the occasional affectionate touch or
nudge, and Jinora was feeling more comfortable. She couldn't have imagined that
her first time would've actually gone well. And she was even more ecstatic that
her first time with Kai went well, too. 
"I'm... Really glad out first time was good." She murmured to him softly, and
he grinned a little at her. 
"Anything with you is great." He mumbled. Leaning in he pecked her cheek
affectionately, then pressed a line of loving kisses down her neck, making her
giggle quietly. 
"Kai..." She protested weakly, but did nothing to remove him. "You-you know
we've gotta go soon..." She murmured, biting her lip. They had to begin their
airbending practice soon, and if both of them were late together, a lot of
people could guess what they were doing. 
She wanted to tell him they needed to stop and get up and get dressed, but the
gentle throb between her legs, and the heat spreading over her body was a
stronger protest to reason. Instinctively, she moved closer to him, pressing up
against him. He sucked small bruises into her neck, rolling atop her and
shifting so he was between her legs. He sat up on his legs, pulling her hips up
to meet his. Biting her lip, she looked up at him, letting out a soft whimper.
She spread her legs a little more, pushing her hips closer. 
"K-Kai..." She complained, and he chuckled softly, hands at her hips and thumbs
rubbing circles on her hipbones. 
"You've got no idea how great you look like this." He murmured, smiling at her.
She was blushing, but she always ended up blushing with him. The heat filling
her was much more physical this time, his hands squeezing her hips and his hips
moving closer until his met hers. She whimpered softly, legs wrapping around
his waist. Kai started to move slowly at first, though all her whining,
whimpering sounds were enough to get him to speed up a bit. Moving to grip the
underside of her thighs, he pushed her legs up and apart more, hips hitting
into hers at this point. She was loud, hands gripping handfuls of sheets
tightly, toes curling. The creak of the bedspring was only more attractive to
them both. 
"K-Kai, spirits...!" She gasped, her back starting to arch, legs twitching as
they tried to close, but he was set on keeping them spread open, trying to
stimulate her as much as possible. She bit down hard on her lip, trying to keep
any noises like that to a minimum now. Almost certain she was going to be sore
for the rest of the day already, she didn't bother telling him to slow down. In
fact, she felt the stinging of her head bumping the headboard now, his fingers
digging into her thighs. He was getting quicker, making her moan out loudly,
hips jerking up with a gasp. Her climax hit harder this time, cheeks burning as
she felt her fluids hit her stomach, and most definitely get her partner as
well. Hiding her face, she planned an embarrassed apology in her head, before
hearing a sound from him similar to the one she'd made, and felt him leave her
cervix, and a hotter, thicker fluid hitting her stomach. She shook as she tried
to sit up, and he ended up helping her, as she pulled him into a weak, tired
kiss. 
"We really need to clean up, now." She murmured softly, panting. 
***** After Work Showers *****
Chapter Summary
     Kai and Jinora are infatuated by the new level their relationship is
     at, and decide to squeeze as much out of it as they possibly can
     before they're caught
Chapter Notes
     Smutty smut smut ;)))
     We're going to say they've got modern bathrooms here, because man we
     gotta have that shower sex don't we??
See the end of the chapter for more notes
They were always exhausted after training, because training a whole batch of
airbenders that haven't become accustomed to such a life since they were very
young was difficult. But they were learning. Regardless, Jinora was a bit
spent, as well as sticky with sweat. She walked hand in hand with Kai back to
the Temple, which of course, got them a few teases, but they both laughed it
off. It was nice that they were around people so comfortable with them that
they could joke around with them. She was grateful that she and Kai had gotten
so close and comfortable in their relationship (mostl Jinora, if she was being
honest). She was also pretty happy that they were able to be comfortable around
one another after their relationships was taken to the next level, twice. 
Jinora had suggested a shower, and Kai suggested that they do that together,
which she liked the sound of. Now she was hurrying behind him, being pulled
along by the hand up to shower. 
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They were never able to keep their hands off one another. By the time they
reached the bathroom, Jinora pressed them both into the wall just by the room,
lips meeting his in a slow kiss, savoring the moment all she could. She ran her
fingers through his hair, lips meshing so perfectly with his that she never
wanted to move from this position, that there was no better feeling than
kissing him. He had an arm around her waist, and another curving up to press
his hand to the small of her back. Pulling away only for a second, he used
bending to give her a bit of a lift off the ground, before lifting her the rest
of the way, hands at her thighs and her legs around his waist, arms wrapping
around his neck as they bustled past the threshold, kicking the door shut as
they entered. She was pressed back against the door, his lips meeting hers in
another kiss, but this one was more forceful, more passionate. Jinora was
letting out a soft whine, fingers knotting through his hair as she pulled his
head closer to hers. 
She always loved the best between them when he pushed her against the wall,
feeling the friction between their gyrating hips and the heat of fabric rubbing
against her skin before they undressed one another. His hands pushed under her
top, fingers brushing over her hips and stomach, Jinora starting to arch back
into the door, biting her lip. Head tilting back, she felt him kiss down the
front of her neck, sucking small bruises into her neck to replace the others
that faded over time. She was surprised no one had asked about them yet. 
She was growing self conscious as she felt his hands knead the soft flesh on
her chest. She became conscious of the unevenness of her breasts, of the
smaller, petite size. Of how thin she was, and when she breathed in her ribs
were outlined a bit. She was conscious of the noises she made and the movements
she made and everything, but he never seemed to think a thing was wrong with
her. He complimented her, praised her, crooned over her when she was with him. 
"Kai..." She whimpered softly, sucking in a sharp breath and starting to arch
her back more when she felt his mouth travel from her neck to her breasts,
kissing at her, sucking small bruises into the pale skin, and enveloping the
pink nubs that topped them off in his mouth. 
She was caught a bit off guard when he set her down so she could stand, and he
helped her out of the shirt he'd been working off for quite a few minutes,
tossing it aside. Kai had started the shower for them both, and Jinora was
grateful that he didn't see her struggling to get out of her clothes, because
her legs grew weak from his earlier teasing. He chuckled softly when she
stumbled a bit, helping her out of the rest of her clothing, getting his own
off as well. 
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This was clearly her first time doing something like this, so she only had to
hope that she wouldn't mess it up. She turned to face him, her arms sliding
around his neck as they pressed up against one another. It was arousing in
itself, to be pressed up against someone both nude and wet from the warm water.
She bit her lip as she looked up at him. 
"I never realized how nice you would look all wet." She murmured, chuckling
quietly as she leaned up to kiss him, eyes closing as she closed the space
between their lips. She backed them so he was pressed against the wall of the
shower, her hands resting as his chest, breaking the kiss slowly. She kissed
along his jawline, trailing a few down his neck (and leaving a couple small
bruises as she did, but that was still relatively new to her). She slid down
onto her knees before him, feeling his hand run through her sodden hair, biting
his lip. 
"J-Jinora... You don't need..." he trailed off, breath catching in his throat
as her hand held at the base, making small stroking motions. His toes curled
against the shower floor, and she sat up a little more to press her lips to
him, keeping her fingers out of the way of her lips. She didn't listen to his
little protests, sitting back to allow her lips to wrap around the tip. Eyes
closing so she could focus better, she pushed her head down a little farther,
bobbing her head, slowly at first of course. 
He was making noises she thought only he could get her to make, his hands
tightening in her hair, pulling it out of her face. She, of course, couldn't
get herself too far down on a first attempt, but he seemed to appreciate her
efforts, mumbling her name, voice rising to moan out praises, urging her on.
She only pulled away to sit back on her knees, when it was obvious he was on
edge, noises getting louder, especially when her mouth became absent. She
replaced it with her hand, quick pumps making his hips twitch, before thick,
hot liquid hitting her as he let out a loud moan. 
He sunk down onto his knees, weakly pulling Jinora into his lap. Leaning
closer, she nipped gently at the shell of his ear. 
"I never realized how loud you were." She mumbled, giggling softly. His face
buried in her shoulder in embarrassment. He ran his hands down her sides,
letting his fingers brush over her swollen clit, making her whimper softly as
she felt his fingers pressed firmly against the wetness between her legs, the
gentle throb growing to be more intense when his fingers pressed inside her.
She was whimpering and whining, rocking her hips into his fingers. Clearly, she
was already on edge from watching him, and listening to him. She was near
there, and he was definitely helping. 
It started slowly, but she was already quite worked up. It didn't take long for
him to start moving his fingers quickly, making her moan out his name, legs
trembling and hips jerking, face burying in the crook of his neck. She was
struggling to keep her hips elevated to allow him to bring her to her peak,
crying out in pure ecstasy when she reached her climax, falling limply to his
lap, letting the water run over the two of them for a while before they got out
to dress themselves. 
Chapter End Notes
     Just want to add that the chapters could be anywhere between a single
     day apart to a week or so apart. Context can tell you when they're
     consecutive days, but it's probably pretty unlikely that two people
     having their first time to have such an active sex life for
     consecutive days.
***** A Crushing Crush *****
Chapter Summary
     So I've been considering merging the Kainora of this fic with some
     Korrasami, because who doesn't love those pretty bisexual ladies? I
     know I do
     Expect some super gay thoughts from Korra ;))))))
Chapter Notes
     Kainora lacks smut, Korrasami lacks fluff. I'm supplying what we need
     here my guys ;)
It had been a while since Korra and Asami got out of the mess with Mako. The
two girls had actually grown quite close in the time they had out of a
relationship. Korra had never really grown up with friends; Mako and Bolin had
been her first true friends, then Mako being her boyfriend was an especially
close friend. She had never had a female friend, but she found herself liking
Asami's company more than she liked Mako and Bolin's, admittedly. 
At first, Korra just thought she was shy around another woman, maybe because
she didn't want to seem like she was the lesser one. But Asami was her friend,
and she wouldn't be jealous of her friend. And if she wasn't jealous, why would
she feel so odd when she noticed the woman's beauty? Why did she blush when
Asami got to close, or feel her heart rate skyrocket when Asami looked at her
or spoke to her with that beautiful voice? Sometimes, Korra and Asami would
stay over at one another's houses and Korra would catch herself staring. She
would stare when Asami no longer wore makeup, admiring the natural beauty she
had underneath her exquisite red lips and violet painted eyelids. 
She was beginning to think it was stupid to assume she was jealous of a woman
she clearly admired. Admired her glamorousness. Admired her humor and her
company. Her intelligence and her wit. How she was the most stunning goddess
but also the most insightful genius. How someone so arrestingly ravishing could
be so amazingly intellectual at the same time? How could someone possibly be
both? So amazing and wonderful in more ways than just one? But Asami was all of
those things and more. 
She just admired her as a friend right? Korra's infatuation with her friend was
simply because she hadn't really had much other women in her life, and she was
engrossed by her amazingness simply because she was happy to see another
capable, astounding woman among her? Right? She didn't think anymore of Asami
than just that. All of those amazing, breathtaking, jaw-dropping images of
Asami that rushed to her mind a million times a day was just... Admiration. And
every time she was alone in her bed with the covers bunched her in arms,
wondering how it would feel to have beautiful Asami Sato in her arms was
just...
Oh, it was a crush. 
She had such a crush on her friend, and there was positively no hiding it at
all. She was so enthralled by Asami. She was so engrossed by her beauty and her
intelligence. By her smile and her voice and her pretty green eyes... Every
time she saw her she wanted to stare at her forever without having to apologize
for being so odd. She wanted to hold her and kiss her and love her and be with
her every moment she had the chance. She wanted to disappear under the sheets
with her and hear the sounds reserved only for those so special, see the sights
only saved for ones so precious, and tasted fruits only blossomed for lovers. 
She had to tell her. 
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Korra was beating herself up over this, and she hadn't even gotten a word out
to Asami, let alone told her she had feelings for her. Korra rambled on to
Jinora about this, telling her she was just so enamored with Asami, that she
had to tell her. She was going to make a fool out of herself every time she saw
Asami if she didn't tell her she liked her so much. She wanted to get
everything out there. She wouldn't be holding back these feelings anymore, and
she would be less likely to act like an idiot around her if Asmai just knew. 
But she didn't consider the fact that Asami might be repulsed by Korra's crush
on her. Sure, she was the Avatar. So what? Asami was... Spirits, probably the
prettiest girl ever. What did she care about the stupid Avatar liking her? She
was Asami Sato. She was amazing. She was beautiful; gorgeous, really. She was a
genius. There were so many things Korra couldn't even list them all. She would
think Korra was so ridiculous for liking someone so... So above her. So out of
her reach. She would probably never want to talk to her again. 
But what if things went completely different? 
What if Asami didn't find it repulsive, but rather she returned the feeling? If
she liked Korra as much as Korra liked her? What if they felt the same way
about one another? What if they started dating? What if they were girlfriends?
What if they fell in love? What if she got to kiss her? Korra couldn't even
explain how much better these thoughts were making her feel. She couldn't get
it out of her head that Asami could feel the same way about her. Wouldn't it be
great if she did? 
 
***** Telling Asami *****
Chapter Summary
     Haha oops two Korrasami chapters in a row welp ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ what are
     y'all gonna do sue me
After a significant amount of pacing and overthinking, Korra called Asami, and
was invited over to the Sato mansion. She was racking her brain for things to
say to her, which she never had to do with anyone before. She was driving
herself crazy over this. Korra didn't think she ever felt the need to impress
someone so much. Not even with Mako. But perhaps it was because he seemed
impressed with her position as the Avatar at first, and his seeing her
vulnerability made him realize how much he hated seeing her stop being so
strong? He never gave her the chance to be weak in his eyes and want to impress
him. Want to make him see that she was worthy, because he already thought so.
Perhaps it would've worked if they didn't have such bad timing. But they did,
and the feelings had faded. They both had moved on. Mako was personal bodyguard
to Prince Wu. And perhaps the word "bodyguard" became a little too literal for
the two boys recently. 
When Korra knocked on the door, she was praying Asami would just not answer and
she could run off. She could push this feeling down and live in agony forever
and ever. How bad could that be right? 
"Hey Asami." She forced out when the door opened, smiling at her. Spirits, was
it possible not to smile around this girl? At least she hadn't messed up quite
yet. 
"Hey Korra. I'm glad you called." She told her, pushing the door open more to
let her inside. 
The two settled in the living room, and Korra was still trying to calm herself
down. What if she did something stupid? She was always doing stupid stuff. She
guessed if Asami really hated the dumb things she did she would've stopped
talking to her by now, though. She sipped from a cup of tea Asami served for
them both, hoping she had remembered to thank her. Setting down her cup, she
looked to her, and she swore her heart must've stopped. Beautiful, as always.
Now she knew what Mako must've felt when he first saw her. Korra felt like
every time she saw her was her first time seeing her, first time being around
her. Like she had to be careful or she would slip up. That, and she was just so
breathtaking in Korra's eyes. She was never as beautiful in Korra's thoughts as
she was right there in person. 
"I- Asami, I'm.." She began dumbly, pinching the bridge of her nose as she
averted her eyes. "I really have to tell you something." She admitted, biting
her lip. Her eyes flicked back to Asami, and Spirits she was ready to go into
cardiac arrest with how pretty her eyes were, and of all the things to focus
on, she would focus on Korra? 
"Is something wrong, Korra?" She asked, moving a little closer to the Avatar
and resting a hand on hers. Korra felt her heart beat quicker, and she finally
found the confidence to look towards her. And it disappeared just as quick. She
stared somewhere off to the side of Asami, cheeks burning as she finally
spoke. 
"Lately I... I think maybe, I've started... To have feelings, for you." She
murmured, suddenly becoming conscious to Asami's hand on hers. And feeling her
fingers curl around Korra's tan hand, like she was trying to hold her hand. Oh,
she was! She was! 
"Lately, I've been thinking I feel the same." Asami answered her quietly, eyes
locked on Korra mostly because she knew Korra would probably not be able to
look at Asami, and she had no reason to not look. 
"You do?" She murmured, eyes finally meeting hers, and Asami smiled a little
sheepishly when she nodded. 
"I thought you would think it was... Stupid. You're the Avatar, you're worth so
much more than I am." She told her, chortling as she rolling her eyes. Korra
immediately shook her head though. 
"Are you insane?" She exclaimed. "Who cares about being the Avatar, look at
you!" She told her, holding the other girls hand now as she started
talking more. "I... I told Jinora all of this! Spirits, I can't believe anyone
would think I deserve someone so high up because I'm the Avatar." she said,
looking at her. "You're so... Pretty. I-I can hardly get my words out when
you're there and I... I keep thinking you still think I'm the bratty kid you
met all those years ago, but you aren't the prissy rich girl I thought you were
all those years ago. You're this stunningly gorgeous, amazing smart girl.." She
rambled, cheeks burning when she realized how much she's been talking. Asami
had been listening intently, like she hung on every word. Every compliment that
Korra thought was really so, so dumb but that Asami looked like she cherished,
like it meant the world to her. She began an apology either way, but was cut
off when she felt lips pressed to her own. She didn't fight anything, allowing
herself to melt into the kiss, arms finding the woman's waist, as Asami's
linked around her neck. 
***** Please read! *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
I want to apologize for the lack of chapters, because I've been a little
stumped and I feel like never ending smut will get boring sometimes, aha. I'm
on the fence about posting due to recent comments I've gotten regarding my tag
being "#you ain't special heteros". I explained it on the comments of chapter
10 and I will explain it again if I need to, but I do not want any butthurt
straight people whining to me about micro aggressions, because you can't even
being to fathom the oppression faced by the LGBT community. I'm white, but you
don't see me pretending I don't have an unfair advantage in a lot of things
because of my skin color. White people are privileged. Straight people are
privileged. I dont like to bring these things to stuff I do for fun and
leisure, but I am not going to deal with this on a site I went on to have fun. 
Chapter End Notes
     Sorry about the rant!! Don't take it as "blah blah blah straight bad
     gay good" because that's not it. It's one side is privileged and
     needs no help, and one side is not privileged and needs help
***** Sorry for another non-story insert! *****
I want to apologize for not posting, because I've been on vacation for so
long!! I'll try to get another chapter out by the end of the week!
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