[Korra lets him maul her breasts and neck while she undoes her pants. Once they're unzipped, she twists around and hooks her leg around his, pressing herself against his thigh.
She doesn't even think about pretending he's someone else; that's not how she operates. That shit's for people with active imaginations and low standards. Korra fucks exactly who she wants to fuck. Dick is abundant and low value. And there is something a little intoxicating about it being him in particular. Struggling with him gives her the same rush she felt when they first fought, before he destroyed her life. She fights; he wins, but instead of destruction she gets mind-blowing sex. The psychology of it would be fascinating, if she cared about that sort of thing.
But she doesn't. She just wraps her arms around him and presses herself closer.]
I believe someone promised me what I want. As many times as I want it.
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Date: 2015-04-04 03:40 am (UTC)She doesn't even think about pretending he's someone else; that's not how she operates. That shit's for people with active imaginations and low standards. Korra fucks exactly who she wants to fuck. Dick is abundant and low value. And there is something a little intoxicating about it being him in particular. Struggling with him gives her the same rush she felt when they first fought, before he destroyed her life. She fights; he wins, but instead of destruction she gets mind-blowing sex. The psychology of it would be fascinating, if she cared about that sort of thing.
But she doesn't. She just wraps her arms around him and presses herself closer.]
I believe someone promised me what I want. As many times as I want it.