Asami was sitting inside her office at the construction site. She was glaring at the blueprint, nothing made sense. After Mako had told Zhu Li and the rest of the volunteers what happened with president Raiko everyone immediately panicked.
Since Mako and Korra decided to stay there and help with the supplies she went back to the construction site with Bolin. They were still low on earth benders but Bolin's help came in handy.
Abruptly a silhouette of two figures passed by her window. She glanced up and pulled open one of her desk drawers. Just as her hand reached inside, a Creeping Crystal member came to the door and opened it.
The man entered the office first, followed by his boss, who walked in and sat on the edge of Asami's desk. Asami's right hand remained in the desk drawer as her eyes narrowed at the woman, clearly unhappy with her intrusion.
"Can I help you?"
"Actually, we're here to help you, sweetheart. This is quite the construction project you're overseeing. It would be unfortunate if you weren't able to complete it."
Asami glared at the woman, "Don't threaten me. And don't call me sweetheart."
The man growled at the engineer, "Do you know who you're talking to? Jargala Omo, leader of the Creeping Crystals. Show some respect."
"It's all right. She didn't mean anything by it. You've got nerve- a quality woman in this city could use more of, am I right?"
"What do you want?"
"I'm offering you a chance to work with me," Jargala replied.
"Thanks, but I'm not looking for any new business partners."
"Think of it more as a professional courtesy. Tokuga and the Triple Threats are making a play for all the turf this side of the river, including the land we're standing on right now. Now, the Creeping Crystals are happy to provide you protection in exchange for a small, monthly fee."
Asami stood up, now wearing an electrified glove on her right hand, "I already told you- not interested."
"Cute weapon. You know how to use it?"
"I'm happy to give you a demonstration."
The Creeping Crystal member had gone into a fighting stance of his own, but Jargala turned away from Asami and headed toward the door.
"Maybe next time. Come on, let's go."
The man looked confused, "We're leaving?"
"Obviously Miss Sato isn't thinking straight. Let's give her a couple of days to reconsider my generous offer."
Jargala and the Creeping Crystal member left the office, they shut the door behind them as they went. As soon as they were gone Asami sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.
Bolin walked into her office. The engineer didn't notice him at first before he made his presence known, "Uh... Asami, we have a small problem."
"Is everything alright?"
"Not really, some of the workers got in a fight and now we're down three earth benders..."
"What?!"
"I don't know exactly what happened, I was on my way toward here and saw two of them on the ground, one was knocked out pretty badly, the other one was bleeding from his forehead and the one who was apparently attacking them fled the scene so yeah..."
Asami groaned, "Great, now what?"
"Did call Su yet?"
"I didn't get the chance," the engineer replied as she glanced at the clock. Her eyes widened and she grabbed her keys and purse. The green-eyed girl glanced at Bolin one more time before she left, "Can you do it for me? Thanks!"
"Wait where are you going?!" he yelled after her.
"Downtown, I promised Varrick I'd help him with something!"
Before Bolin could reply she was already gone.
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A long working day was finally over. Asami was so tense that every muscle in her body felt as if it was on fire. She and Varrick continued to work with the shooter invention even though Lin told her not to.
They've made progress but were debating when or how or if to launch the whole invention into the public eye.
The engineer had finally gotten home. Even though she wanted to go to sleep she found herself going back to her office to check some blueprints.
"You're late."
Asami's eyes widened when she turned on the light. Korra was sitting in her chair with her arms crossed. She looked angry for some reason and the nonbender stared at her.
"What? How- How did you even get in here?"
"Your butler let me in before he went home."
"What the heck do you mean I'm late? This is my house, what are you even doing here?" The engineer snapped, already tired of Korra's attitude.
"I got bored and I remembered you stopped working earlier today or was I wrong?" she questioned, raising her eyebrow a bit.
"Three earthbenders got in a fight and I had to stay there to clear up things," she lied and continued, "What now-"
Korra leaped out of the chair and grabbed the nonbender by her shirt collar. Asami gulped, forgetting about the tension and stress she kept complaining about, her full attention was now on the Avatar.
The green-eyed girl's mind filled with images of all the things she imagined those lips doing to her and the memory of her warm tongue and before she knew it she was pressing her lips against them.
Korra gasped a little before exhaling through her nose in a delighted sigh as she moved her lips against Asami's, wrapping her arms around her neck.
They both knew what the other needed and the shared understanding was extracting.
Asami's hands had been tangling in Korra's hair but shortly she remembered that there were a lot better areas they could be and began roaming downwards.
Korra gripped her wrists and pushed her on the couch behind them.
Korra's hands traveled upwards and grasped the hem of her shirt, separating their lips to pull it over her head.
The garment was thrown at the foot of the couch and Asami had just enough space to sit up and run her hands through her tousled hair. Korra shifted farther down, she hooked her arms under Asami's thighs and lifted her lower body off the furniture, bringing her core level with her mouth.
Asami's thighs rested on the water tribe girl's shoulders and she felt yet another rush of wetness at the sight of her center so close to Korra's face. She bucked her hips in desperation. She couldn't speak for fear of being heard but she just wanted to scream at her to do something.
Asami's brow was furrowed in frustration but her eyes rolled into the back of her head when Korra ran a flat tongue up her slit.
Korra was going entirely on impulse as she worked her lips and tongue through the non benders folds. When she sucked on the straining bundle of nerves, she received an answering cry of approval, and when she moved her tongue to her entrance she could feel it clenching. Korra opened her eyes to meet Asami's gaze. She nodded as if to 'Yes, Please' and Korra thrust her muscle into Asami's center.
It only took a few more thrusts against her sweet spot before Asami threw her head back and a throaty yell was torn from her once more. All of the muscles in her abdomen involuntarily clenched and forced out the vibrating shaft as her hips shot into the air, hot come spurting out of her and splattering onto Korra's body.
"Holy shit," she breathed inspecting Korra's body, "I felt like I lost control for a minute."
"Well, I can't wait until I can make you scream again. But maybe next time we should like, put down a towel or something," Korra said, looking down at the wet furniture.
Asami didn't reply, a hint of red fluttered on her cheeks. Korra noticed goosebumps on her skin, she got up, "You look like you're freezing," she said with a furrowed brow. "I'll be right back."
Korra nearly ran to the bathroom for some fresh towels. She fidgeted around a bit and went back to the green-eyed girl. When she returned to Asami's office she saw that in the short time that she'd been away Asami had fallen asleep. Korra sighed and watched her for a little bit.
She looked so much younger when she was asleep, her face completely relaxed and her body rising and falling with each breath. Korra tossed the towels onto the side of the couch in defeat.
"Fuck it," she murmured before bending down and gently fitting her arms beneath Asami's body. With a little grunt, she lifted her bridal style and Asami's head rested onto her shoulder in her sleep. After very nearly crushing her toe into the couch and Asami's head into the doorway, she made it to the engineer's room and placed her onto her bed.
Asami instinctively reached for Korra's warmness under the covers and the Avatar grinned as she pulled her body against her own.
"Goodnight, baby," Korra murmured before planting a soft kiss on her forehead.