[She elbows the guy and the movement does mesmerizing things to her breasts. Those breasts... Mako remembers how they felt, pressed against him as they kissed. They never went any farther than that; Korra was too intent on her Avatar training to spend much time fooling around, and Bei Fong kept him busy learning how to work the beat. Even across the room, her breasts feel closer now than they've ever been before. All it would take is one little slip of that sheet and he could see them. He hopes the sheet stays right where it is. The longing to touch her breasts needs to stay locked up in the darkest corners of his mind where it belongs.
He's not looking. He's definitely not looking at Korra as she leans into the guy like some wine-o stumbling out of a bar with the help of a friend. He's not using the tricks Bei Fong taught him about how to observe things out of the corner of your eye to memorize every detail of Korra's obvious arousal.]
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Date: 2014-10-24 02:04 am (UTC)He's not looking. He's definitely not looking at Korra as she leans into the guy like some wine-o stumbling out of a bar with the help of a friend. He's not using the tricks Bei Fong taught him about how to observe things out of the corner of your eye to memorize every detail of Korra's obvious arousal.]