[Korra tenses as she hears rustling in the bushes, but it's only some animals that her cry startled into flight. Hei is settled deep inside her, stretching her, locking into place like a cog in a machine. They're both exploring each other with their hands in a way that almost seems innocent. She nibbles on his neck, leaves a trail of pink bruises down to his shoulder. There's no race to orgasm, which is exactly what she wanted.]
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Date: 2015-01-04 09:36 pm (UTC)