[ A sigh leaves him when she succumbs, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her up flush against his body as he deepens the kiss. Outside the probending arena, this had been brief and sweet, but it surges past that as his instincts run rampant and scream at him that she's wonderful, gorgeous, and Mako whole-heartedly agrees. He has wanted to kiss her properly since that night, just to see what it would be like and whether the news of their future together in Republic City has any real basis.
His nails curl in her shirt, calloused fingertips sifting under the hem, touching skin every bit as soft as he's anticipated. It's obvious she hasn't kissed a lot of people before but that's alright, Mako guides her into it, strokes the hot tongue twining around his own with a tempo best left for more private locations. The press of her thighs against his own, full breasts and wide hips have a groan rumbling up through his throat. Fingers spread over one of those hips, clutching possessively.
For a minute or so, he believes they're perfect for each other. ]
[She follows his lead, sinking deeper and deeper into the emotions that were growing stronger with each passing moment that her mouth was latched firmly over his. Any trace of this being wrong is silenced in favor of living in the moment. Nothing else matters.]
[ It's all sunshine and roses and bear-dog puppies until his train of thought wonders if anyone is going to interrupt them, Bolin or Asami. Shit! Asami!
He jerks back, stumbling, wide-eyed, and stares at Korra as he pants. Hastily wiping off the back of his shining mouth, he looks utterly bewildered and takes a step back, then two, turning on his heel. ]
[She runs after him but the tiger-dog was too fast for her on foot. Why did she leave her A-Ts in her room?! With a shout of fury, she shoots off two fireballs from her fist, aimed for the back of his head, but they die off a few yards behind him.
She stops and watches him disappear, rage building up inside her. Nothing made her more upset than being forced to be patient. So for now, she'd go find an open area and burn off her frustration.]
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His nails curl in her shirt, calloused fingertips sifting under the hem, touching skin every bit as soft as he's anticipated. It's obvious she hasn't kissed a lot of people before but that's alright, Mako guides her into it, strokes the hot tongue twining around his own with a tempo best left for more private locations. The press of her thighs against his own, full breasts and wide hips have a groan rumbling up through his throat. Fingers spread over one of those hips, clutching possessively.
For a minute or so, he believes they're perfect for each other. ]
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He jerks back, stumbling, wide-eyed, and stares at Korra as he pants. Hastily wiping off the back of his shining mouth, he looks utterly bewildered and takes a step back, then two, turning on his heel. ]
I. I've gotta go.
[ There isn't a single second wasted. ]
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What? Why? [Her mental train of thought starts up... and a few more thoughts fall into place. And then a few more.]
Are you... are you still with Asami?
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[ RIDING OFF ON DAT TIGER-DOG
AWAY FROM THE AVATAR
AS FAST AS HE CAN. ]
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[She runs after him but the tiger-dog was too fast for her on foot. Why did she leave her A-Ts in her room?! With a shout of fury, she shoots off two fireballs from her fist, aimed for the back of his head, but they die off a few yards behind him.
She stops and watches him disappear, rage building up inside her. Nothing made her more upset than being forced to be patient. So for now, she'd go find an open area and burn off her frustration.]