anatural: Korra lies on top of Mako (Shippy: Pressed Together)
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WHO: Korra & Hei
WHAT: Bored & frustrated, Korra sneaks in a visit with Hei. (nsfw)

[I shouldn’t be doing this. This is a really bad idea. That isn't stopping Korra from sneaking very, very carefully along the outside of the men's dormitory. Tenzin's already caught her fooling around with Hei more than once and has given her several lectures about propriety and safety and the importance of discarding the physical to concentrate on her spiritual self.

He hadn't seemed very impressed with her counter-argument that he clearly doesn't discard the physical because hello, four children.

And she's been trying to be good. She really, really has (okay, so there was that time she & Hei snuck out to the market to get breakfast, but that doesn't even count). It's just hard going from complete independence to constant supervision; from the freedom to express herself to constantly watching what she says and what she does.

So fuck it. That's right, fuck it. She's going to sneak to Hei's room; she's going to finally have some sex, and then maybe hopefully she'll be able to get some actual sleep.

She reaches his window and uses airbending to lift herself up to the ledge.]

Hei?

Date: 2014-03-28 03:27 am (UTC)
alittlebent: (pic#6781624)
From: [personal profile] alittlebent
Sounds good to me. [She scrapes her teeth across his chest, a raunchy grin on her lips despite her exhaustion. But otherwise she behaves, settling against his chest with a happy sigh.

Even if it's just 20 minutes, she'll take it. ]

Date: 2014-03-28 03:40 am (UTC)
mortemscintilla: ∅ Kiss me, kill me (Hei - The Sleep Of The Innocent)
From: [personal profile] mortemscintilla
Hey.

[ There's a small twitch at the drag of her teeth. He gives the skin inside her thigh a deep soft pinch in retaliation, but otherwise lets it go. One arm encircles her, so her hands are nestled into the small warm space between their bodies, his own hard angles fitting with a neat awkwardness with sleek muscles and hourglass curves. It's really too warm to cuddle, and he's not the type that needs such closeness -- or even tolerates it for long. Still, it's nice, just sharing space, letting things be as easy as they are. ]

[ He lets himself be lulled by the steady knocking of her heart, by the hypnotic rise and fall of her breathing. Feeling as if he's caught in the swooping black of an air raid, the catastrophic flare-out of bombs alive in his chest, while those small sounds are a welcome morse code, leading him to shelter. ]

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