I’m the AVATAR.
Korra is the Avatar. She is the strongest being in the world!
Pure smut. Kind of OOC. Dom!Korra. Unedited.
Korra isn’t angry. She’s angry when she’s knocked out of the ring. She’s angry when she can’t get a bending move down. She’s angry when Tenzin makes her wake up early for bending practice (Though she’s more grumpy than angry). No. Korra isn’t angry, she’s seething!
Korra stomped her way down the arena’s corridors. Her hands were balled into fists and her nostrils flared.
Who does he think he is?! Trying to get me to obey his every command like a puppet. So what if he’s team captain?! So fucking what?! I’m the Avatar! I’m the most powerful being in Republic city! Heck, I’m the most powerful being in the world! I’m supposed to call the shots here! But no, it’s always ‘Korra, that stance is pathetic! Try harder!’, ‘Korra, use more force in that water whip!’, ‘Korra, try blocking that shot this time.’ It’s fucking frustrating! I’m a prodigy! Sure, I don’t have my airbending down pat yet but I’ve been bending since I was out of my crib! Not even my bending teachers back home where this hard on me! Well, I’ve had enough of this! I’m gonna march right up to him and show him who he’s really dealing with.
Korra can hear weights being thrown around in the gym. Mr. Hat Trick is training, I see. She quietly approached the gym and peeked around the corner just in time to see Mako throw an iron ball into the net. Mako then collapsed on the mat and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm. Mako was breathing heavily and Korra can see the sweat glistening on his body.
Korra licked her lips. Well, well, well…what do we have here? A potential scene for a little payback.Korra grinned as she slowly formed a plan in her head…
Mako was just about to pack his things up and return to the attic when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head around and saw a glimpse of Korra before an earth coin hit him smack dab in the middle of his forehead.
Mako slowly opened his eyes. There was a dull ache on his forehead and he looked around. He was in the gym and laying down on the mat. He started to get up when…Wait, why are my hands tied? Mako craned his neck and saw that his hands were tied at the base of a net pole used for earthbending. What the—? He tried to recall the events leading up to this situation. He was working out in the gym, he was about to leave when—Korra—Korra hit him with an earth coin!
"Oh, you’re awake."
Mako craned his neck to see Korra walking from behind a pile of training mats in the corner.
"I’m sorry about that bruise on your forehead. I was kinda aiming for the back of your head," Korra walked up to him and kneeled down to touch his forehead. "There was no blood. Just a little bruise and bump. I bandaged it up just in case."
"Korra, what the fu-?" Mako breathed and Korra interrupted him.
"Yeah, well, you were kinda getting on my nerves during training. I was going to just talk to you but then I saw you looking all vulnerable laying down on that mat so I hatched a little plan. Also, don’t even think about burning through those ropes, they’re connected to the net so the net burns with those ropes if you do. And we both know you’re going to have to pay for the damages."
"Korra, untie me. We can talk." Mako compromised.
"Yeah, we can but…I kind of want to do this." Korra gave a little smirk.
"Do wha-Mmhp!" Mako’s eyes widened as Korra’s lips smothered his words. Korra gave Mako open-mouthed kisses and her tongue traced his lower lip. Mako couldn’t understand what was happening. He’s defenseless while Korra was invading his mouth with warm kisses. But, oh, how her lips were soft, moving sensuously back and forth his own. His restraint was slowly crumbling.
"Open your mouth, Mako," Korra urged. "Open it."
Mako’s lower lip wobbled as he opened his mouth in compliance. Korra smirked on Mako’s lips and then plunged her tongue into his mouth. Her tongue licked inside of his mouth and Mako couldn’t suppress a groan.
Korra then stood up and swung her leg to the other side of Mako’s hips and sat down on his crotch. “Oh! you’re rarin’ to go, aren’t you Mako?” She grinned as she rocked her hips back on forth on his bulge. Mako bit his lower lip to keep from moaning. This is madness!
"Korra, let’s stop this…" Mako whispered hoarsely.
"But I don’t want to." Korra replied as she shoved her hands into his wife-beater and started roaming them up and down his torso. Korra lifted his shirt and bunched it up on Mako’s shoulders. "Bite unto your shirt, Mako." And Mako obeyed. Korra then lowered her head and kissed Mako’s nipple. Mako moaned causing him to let go of his shirt. Korra frowned. "You are not to let go of this shirt until I say so, okay Mako? I can’t have you making noise, we’ll be heard."
Mako knows he should scream. He knows he should make as much noise as he can so that they’ll get caught and someone can untie him…but he can’t…he doesn’t want to. He doesn’t want Korra to stop so he obligingly bites unto his shirt while Korra places little kisses on his chest. Korra’s flicking her tongue back and forth on his nipples now. He bites hard into his shirt, sweat starting to form on his brow.
With one last satisfying lick, Korra lifts her head and starts to undress. She removes the parka tied unto her waist then she slowly lifts her shirt above her head. She unwraps her bindings and her breasts are in Mako’s full-view. Mako can’t help but swallow gallons of saliva as he stared upon Korra’s round, pink-tipped chest.
"Do you want to touch them?" Korra asked. And Mako slowly nodded. "If I untie you, you won’t run away on me now?" Mako nodded again.
Korra untied Mako and just as she did, Mako slammed Korra into the mat and proceeded to make love to her breasts. Mako traced the outline of her nipples and kissed a path in the valley between her breasts. Korra was arching her back and rubbing her legs on his when she realized they both still had their pants on.
"Mako, pants off. Now." Korra commanded and Mako removed them with haste. He was about to remove Korra’s when Korra, with all the strength in her legs, pushed him unto his back. "Oh no, pretty boy, my pants are my business." Korra then stood up and dropped her pants. She sat back down on Mako’s groin and started to move back and forth on his cock. Her clit felt so good as she rubbed it on him. Mako’s eye’s rolled back into his head and his hands grabbed unto her hips. Korra stopped moving and Mako raised his head and looked at her inquiringly.
"Look Mako, I run this show. What I say goes, alright? You’re just gonna lay there and let me do my thing and your hands only move when I tell them to."
Mako slowly nodded and removed his hands and Korra continued rubbing her clit on his cock. Mako’s cock was throbbing, he had to be inside her. He was about to explode.
"Korra…please…please.” Mako begged.
"Do I hear begging? Is this how the mighty team captain of the fire ferrets falls?" Korra teased.
"Korra…"Mako whispered hoarsely.
Korra gave a little smirk and took his cock in her hands and slipped it inside of her. Mako groaned and Korra could see his hands were balled into fists at his sides.
Mako surges upwards and Korra grabs hold of either sides of his hips. “Ah, ah, ah! Not yet!”
Mako sucked in air and bit into his fist. I can’t take this much torture.
Finally, finally, Korra starts moving. Korra starts going up and down on Mako. Mako just wants to thrust himself into her but he can’t or else Korra would stop. He watches Korra as she goes up and down on him with her head lulled back, her eyes closed and her lips open. She was making little sexy moans and touching herself. Oh, how Mako longed to remove those hands and have his hands touch her. To roam around that warm, sweat-glistened skin.
Mako was at his limit, he was just about ready to…”Oh no, Mako, not so fast! You’re not allowed to come til I do, alright?” Korra said. She knew he was about to burst. She know by the way his cock is throbbing inside of her.
"Korra, I don’t know how much longer I can take this." Mako’s voice cracked.
"Okay. You can move now, Mak-Oh!" Before she could finish, Mako was already thrusting his hips into her. Korra was moaning and breathing heavily as her hips met in time with his.
"Oh, fuck yes, Mako!" She screamed. "Fuck me harder!"
"Aiiiigh…Korra…I’m about to…about to…" Mako groaned.
"Yes, Mako. Now. Come with me!" Korra replied as Mako thrust into her one last time, burying himself into her.
And they both came. They cried out as they both exploded. Sated and spent.
"Korra! Farther! Try throwing that ball farther! And Bolin! That throw was pathetic! Try hitting the target this time!" Mako bellowed.
"Sheesh, I wonder what’s gotten into him? He’s usually really bossy but he’s extra bossy today." Bolin said as he approached Korra who was bent over and breathing heavily from exertion.
"It’s probably just because there’s a big match coming up. He just wants us at our best. You know your brother." Korra replied as she straightened herself and started walking towards the benches.
As Korra passed Mako she gave him a little smile. “You know I’m going to get you back for this, right?” She said as she walked away. Mako blushed and then coughed.
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