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Korra leaned back with her arms stretched into the air. She yawned before straightening herself and looked down at the textbook on the desk. She blinked a couple of times, trying to focus on the small print. She had midterms coming up and had been studying nonstop, wanting to keep doing well her second year at university.
“You got this,” Korra said to herself. She patted her cheek a couple of times and returned to reading the text, her right hand taking down notes.
“Excuse me.”
Korra groaned as she turned her head and burrowed herself more into the nook of her arm.
“Hey.”
She felt a hand on her shoulder and shrugged it off. But within a second the hand was back and she was being jostled gently.
“Hey, please wake up.”
Korra finally eased an eye open, her other blocked by her arm. She then realized that she was still in the library and she jolted up, knocking her notebook, pen, and highlighters to the ground.
“Oh fuck,” Korra muttered.
She bent down to start picking up her stuff and then noticed that the person who had woken her up was also helping gather her things. Korra swallowed thickly as she took in the woman’s stockings and the red pencil skirt she wore. She snapped her eyes back down to grab her last highlighter and then stood ramrod straight.
“Thank you,” Korra said as she took the items the woman held out to her. She looked up from the fair hand and her eyes made their way up the woman’s body, taking in her white blouse and slender figure. Her eyes then focused on the warm smile and bright eyes that were focused on her.
“You’re welcome.”
“Uh…” Korra looked around, noticing that no one else was in the library. “What time is it?” Korra blurted out.
“We technically closed twenty minutes ago and no one noticed you were here,” the woman explained.
If the library was closed, then that meant it was already past 1am, past the time the last buses ran. “Fuck. I’m so sorry,” Korra apologized as she started shoving everything into her bag. “I put my head down and I guess I fell asleep.”
Korra felt that same hand return to her forearm. “Hey, it happens. No need to apologize.”
“Yeah, but now I kept you later than you need to be.”
“Really, it’s fine.” The woman squeezed her arm softly and then let go. “I don’t usually leave until twenty minutes after anyway,” she assured.
“Oh. Well that’s good.” Korra slung her bag over her shoulder and pushed in the wooden seat. “I better get outta your hair now,” Korra chuckled. “Thanks for waking me up.”
The woman laughed softly. “I couldn’t just leave you. Although I almost did.”
“Huh?”
“The freshman working with me said he had checked that everyone was gone, but clearly hadn’t. I only found you because I was putting away a book,” she explained.
“Damn, I’m lucky then.” Korra flashed the woman another warm smile. “Anyway,” Korra started as she rubbed the back of her neck. “Thank you.”
“Of course. Let me unlock the doors so you can get out.”
“That would be great.”
Korra followed the woman and pursed her lips as she finally took in her scent that trailed her. The woman was an omega and a beautiful one at that. She felt as if she was drawn to her, something that hadn’t ever happened in quite some time. She swallowed thickly, pushing all thoughts from her mind as she followed without a word.
Before Korra realized the woman was unlocking the door. She then held it open for Korra.
“Thank you.” Korra eased past her and then stopped for a moment just outside. “I guess I’ll see you around.”
The omega smiled and nodded. “I’m always here Tuesday and Thursday, so it seems likely, if you study then.”
Korra arched her brow as the door was shut. She could have sworn that she had winked at her. Korra shook her head, once again pushing those thoughts out of her mind. There was no way an omega like that would flirt with her. She let out a long sigh, clutching the straps of her backpack as she started the long walk back to her apartment off campus.
Korra was still at least a mile and a half away from her apartment when she heard a rumbling noise get louder and louder as it approached. She glanced over her shoulder to see the single light of a motorcycle approaching.
“So fucking loud,” she muttered to herself.
She turned her attention back to the sidewalk, but looked back again when the rumbling stopped beside her. She was already ready for a fight when the figure on the bike took off their helmet and her hair flowed over her shoulders. The woman then flicked it over her shoulder and Korra’s mouth opened slightly at the sight before her.
“You need a ride?”
Korra was still in shock, taking in the person’s appearance. It was a stark difference from what she had just seen in the library. The skirt and stockings were now gone, replaced with tight leather pants. The hair that had been tied in a high bun was now loose and gently blowing in the night breeze.
“Sorry, I must have startled you.” The omega swung her leg off the bike and approached Korra. “It seems I’m already headed the way you’re going and it’s late. Let me give you a ride.”
“Uh… you sure?” Korra asked.
“Yeah. Come on.”
“You’re really helping me out a lot tonight.”
The woman laughed as she got back on her bike. “I guess so. Have you been on a bike before?”
Korra shook her head as she got on behind the omega.
“Well first off, put this on.”
“What about you?” Korra asked as she took the helmet and put it on.
“I don’t have my extra right now, so you just wear it,” she explained. “Put your arms around my waist and hold tight. With your legs, press them into mine to help keep steady.”
“Huh?” Even though she heard what had been instructed Korra was more focused on the overwhelming scent of the omega in the helmet. Korra swallowed thickly as she glanced down, taking in how the omega’s ass was nestled so closely to her crotch. Her thoughts were hazy as the omega grabbed her hands and guided them to clasp together around her waist. The omega then placed her hands on the sides of Korra’s thighs and pressed them inward.
“Tight like that, okay?”
“Uh huh,” Korra managed to get out as she tried to think of anything but the omega, their closeness, and her scent.
The woman laughed. “You’re kinda cute, you know that?”
“Um… uh.” Korra berated herself for not being able to string together a coherent response.
“Anyway, where are we headed?”
“Corner of Pine and Main Street.”
“Gotcha.” The woman kicked the stand up and revved the engine once. “Hold on.”
Korra’s body was jolted and she tightened her arms around the omega. Everything about this was overwhelming. And being on a motorcycle was unlike anything she’d ever done before. It was fast, freeing, but also slightly frightening at the same time. It was new, but she did enjoy it.
Unfortunately the drive wasn’t that long and they slowed in front of the large apartment building.
The bike quieted as they sat there idle.
“This good?” the woman asked.
“Yeah.” Korra pulled the helmet off her head and handed it back to the woman. “I can’t thank you enough.”
“Really, it wasn’t a problem at all. I live in a place a couple streets down actually.”
“Oh, nice.” Korra played with the straps of her backpack before speaking again. “It’s late, uh, you better get going. I’ve kept you out long enough.”
The woman chuckled and put on her helmet. “Well, have a good night. I’ll cya around.”
“Yeah.” Korra waved as the woman sped off into the night. It wasn’t until she was lying in her bed, staring up at her ceiling that she realized she hadn’t even gotten the omega’s name.
Korra groaned and covered her face with her hands, resting her elbows on the table in front of her.
“So you didn’t get her name or number?” Bolin asked before shoving a forkful of food into his mouth.
“Nooo,” Korra groaned. “I was really caught off guard… ya know?”
“I’ve never seen you tongue tied, dude.”
“You didn’t see her. She was all classy and dressed so sharply and then bam! Sexy as fuck,” Korra said, lowering her hands.
“Who?” Mako asked as he put down his tray and slid into the open spot next to his brother.
“Some omega Korra ran into.”
“Oh. What’s their name?”
“She didn’t get it, that’s why she’s upset.”
“That sucks. Do they go here?”
“She works at the library, so probably,” Korra said.
Mako shrugged. “Go find her there then.”
Korra and Bolin’s eyes widened, not having thought of the obvious.
“Oh my god, you’re right! She said she works Tuesday and Thursday… wait.. You don’t think it’d be creepy if I showed up just to see her do you?”
“You said she flirted with you,” Bolin pointed out.
“I guess. But I also don’t want to come off like a stalker.”
Mako chuckled into his food. “You’re fine. If she doesn’t seem into it, just don’t push it and study since you’ve been doing that lately anyway.”
“Why are you always the voice of reason?” Bolin asked.
“Someone has to be.”
Once the three of them were done eating lunch they left the dining hall and started to make their way to their classes. It wasn’t until they were halfway there that the brothers started to bicker.
“Dude, you can’t look at that in public.”
“But it’s a new post.” Bolin barred Mako from taking his phone and continued to scroll. “I’ll be quick.”
“What if someone sees though?!”
“It’s really not a big deal. Tahno says everyone has an OnlyFans.”
“What?” Korra asked, finally joining in.
“OnlyFans, this new site he showed me a couple weeks ago.”
Mako rolled his eyes as he gave up trying to stop Bolin. “Everyone definitely does not have an Onlyfans.” Mako then focused on Korra. “It’s some site where people can post their own photos and videos, then people pay to have access to them.”
“Think of Patreon, but it’s social media and with more explicit things,” Bolin explained further.
“Oh… Maybe not look at the update right now, Bo,” Korra recommended.
“But it’s from this super hot omega.” Bolin then held his phone up so Korra could see. She read the username, Sabina Spring, and then her eyes focused on the image Bolin was showing her. Her eyes widened, in front of her was a very toned and shapely ass, the woman’s pants covering just enough to be a tease.
“Um, wow. You should definitely not look at that stuff in public.” She was about to say another thing, but stopped when she felt Bolin nudging her in the side with his elbow.
“Hey, Korra…. Is that Asami Sato waving at you?”
“What?” Korra followed Bolin’s gaze and saw the omega she had met last night. She looked behind her to make sure that someone else wasn’t the focus of the omega’s attention. “How do you know her na-”
“Hey!” greeted the omega when she was closer.
Korra raised her hand and awkwardly waved. “Um, hi.”
The omega smiled widely at her. “I didn’t think we’d run into each other so soon,” she laughed.
“Yeah, that’s crazy.”
“What’s also crazy is that I didn’t get your name last night.”
“I-I’m Korra.”
Korra watched as the taller woman’s eyes traced over her face. “Asami,” she said. “Are you busy? Would you happen to want to grab a coffee?”
“Me?” Korra asked.
Asami laughed and nodded. “Yes, you.” Something seemed to dawn on the omega and she turned to Bolin and Mako. “I’m so sorry, I’m being rude. You all probably have plans.”
“We have class, but Korra can probably get coffee after. Also I’m Bolin and this is Mako,” Bolin interjected.
“It’s nice to meet you two.” Asami’s attention returned to Korra. “So after then?”
“Uh, sure. Yeah, that’d be cool.”
“Does Snow Bunny at three work?” Asami asked.
“That works,” Korra said as she nodded. She hadn’t expected to run into the omega, but she was so glad that she had. She smiled at her, but was pulled out of her thoughts when she felt Mako pat her on the back.
“We better get to class,” he reminded.
“Right. I’ll cya at three?”
Asami nodded. “At three,” she confirmed.
They finally started their journey once more to class, but something weighed on Korra’s mind.
“How’d you know her?” she asked once they were out of earshot from Asami.
“Dude, how do you not?”
Korra shrugged.
“She’s the daughter of this CEO for, like, a Fortune 500 tech company. Plus… I mean look at her. I thought everyone knew her.”
“Last night was the first time I’d seen her.”
“Well just count yourself as one goddamn lucky alpha.”
Korra’s leg bounced up and down as she sat on the bench outside of Snow Bunny. She’d already been there a couple of times, but not ever to meet someone like Asami. She kept wondering if this was a date or if the omega had just thought they could be friends. Whatever it was, she was nervous and excited all at the same time.
Korra drummed her fingers against the armrest as she watched the students pass her by. It was already ten past three and Asami still wasn’t there. She had started to second guess everything until she spotted the beautiful omega walking down the street. But then she also noticed the person walking by her side.
She stood up as the two approached and then was surprised when Asami pulled her into a tight hug.
“I’m sorry I’m late,” she whispered, her breath tickling Korra’s neck. “He won’t leave me alone.”
Korra glanced over at the man, her eyes narrowing. “No problem,” she said as she held Asami closer to her. Korra watched as the man frowned and turned, leaving the other way. “He’s gone.”
“Thank god.” Asami let go of her and smiled. “He’s in a class with me and saw me on my way here. He wouldn’t stop talking even when I told him I was meeting someone.”
“That’s annoying.”
“Sooo annoying.” Asami hooked her arm with Korra’s. “Since I’m late, let me treat you to a drink.”
“Oh, you don’t have to do that.” Korra opened the door and they went in together. “Plus I feel like I owe you a drink after last night.”
Asami waved her hand. “That was nothing.”
“How bout I get this one and you get it next time,” Korra offered.
Asami’s brow arched. “Deal.”
Korra took a long sip of her citron honey tea and looked around them. She hadn’t realized how known Asami was until they had started to walk around campus together. Since they had left the coffee shop, people had been looking at them, specifically Asami. She knew it was clear that the omega was attractive, but to have so many eyes on you constantly, must have taken a lot of getting used to.
“It’s weird, isn’t it?”
“Huh,” Korra asked.
“The people watching.”
“Oh… I guess. It’s just really surprising. It’s like you’re a celebrity,” Korra joked.
Asami laughed softly. “I guess you can say that. I honestly don’t notice it that much anymore.”
“That’s good. So, um, why’d you choose cinematography as your major?” Korra asked, wanting to change the subject.
“I guess I’ve just always loved movies and when I started learning more about the behind the scenes, it just really resonated with me.”
“What’s your favorite movie?”
“That’s so hard,” Asami chuckled. “I mean there are the classics like The Godfather, or groundbreaking ones like The Wizard of Oz, or even newer films like Parasite.”
“So no favorite?”
“Maybe Chungking Express?”
Korra leaned over and bumped her shoulder with Asami’s. “Is that a question or an answer?”
Asami bumped her shoulder back into Korra’s. “Maybe The Unbearable Lightness of Being...”
“Oh, I’ve heard good things about that one.”
“Wait, so you haven’t seen it?” Asami asked in surprise.
Korra shook her head.
“Wow. It’s really amazing, not just from the way it’s filmed, but also from the story standpoint and it’s setting. There’s this character named Sabina that I love. And the music. It’s just a really beautiful movie.” Asami gushed.
Korra cocked her head at the name. She hadn’t even heard that name before and now it was brought up again.
“That’s cool. I’d be down to check it out.”
Asami’s face seemed to light up and she hooked her arm with Korra’s again.
“Wanna watch it tonight with me?”
“Tonight?” Korra asked with a quirked brow.
“Yeah.”
Korra smiled and nodded her head. “Sure, let’s do it.”
When the movie had started, Korra made sure to leave a comfortable distance between her and Asami. Midway through, Asami had gotten up to get them beers, but upon her return she had left little space between them. Korra was hyper aware of the omega as they watched the movie, which was very enjoyable and everything Asami had said about it was true. She didn’t know that it would be so explicit though.
She was stiff, hyper aware of the omega beside her. Korra tensed even more when Asami laughed at a scene and placed a hand on her knee. Korra had choked a little on her beer, gaining the attention of the omega.
“You okay?” Asami asked, her face close enough that Korra could really take in the beauty of her peridot eyes.
“Yeah,” Korra managed to just get out.
“You know, I was serious when I said you were cute the first night we met.” Korra was still aware of Asami’s hand on her thigh and how Asami’s eyes dropped down to her lips and then back up.
Korra awkwardly chuckled as she leaned back into the couch. “I mean, I haven’t been called that before.”
“No?” Asami asked as her hand moved up Korra’s thigh.
Korra shook her head and squirmed slightly, a tightness in her lower stomach forming.
Asami’s eyes searched Korra’s for a moment. “You’re just so hesitant and reserved for an alpha,” Asami pointed out.
Korra didn’t know what to say, so Asami continued.
“Like last night, you were so tongue tied. And can I be frank with you?”
Korra nodded.
“Every other alpha I’ve met would have already been in my bed by now.”
Korra swallowed thickly. “I, um.” She had never met such a forward omega, but she didn’t mind it. “That hasn’t not come to mind,” Korra confessed awkwardly before taking a sip of her beer and looking down at Asami’s hand still on her thigh.
Asami leaned in, her breath tickling the edge of Korra’s ear. “What’d you think of? Cause I keep thinking about you fucking me.” Asami paused and when Korra didn’t pull away, she added, “Alpha.”
Korra let a huff of air leave her lips and before she allowed the omega to react, she surged forward, their lips instantly locked in a passionate kiss. Korra could feel her heart racing as Asami’s arms wrapped around her shoulders and she placed her own on her hips.
Soon the movie was lost in the background and all Korra was aware of was the omega in her arms and their scents blending together. The omega had clearly brought up her hesitancy and a small part of her didn’t like hearing that. She usually was forward and confident in her actions with others, but with Asami it had just started differently. Now that the door was open for her, she wasn’t going to hold back any longer.
Korra’s hands rounded Asami’s hips and landed on her ass. She lifted and eased Asami to lay on the couch, with the alpha atop her. Korra felt herself shifting when Asami’s hips rocked into her lower stomach, trying to find some sort of relief from the tension that had been building up. Korra knew that the omega had been flirting with her, but she hadn’t known she had already affected her so strongly.
Korra left Asami’s lips and started to trail kisses down her jaw and to her neck. She inhaled, taking in her scent and then started to suck. Asami leaned her head back, her moan filling the room. Korra continued to leave marks along her neck as she slipped a hand under her shirt. Her fingers moved lightly over Asami’s ribs and then teased the underside of her bra.
It seemed that Asami had very little patience though. The omega had slipped her hand between them and was now cupping Korra, a hiss leaving the alpha’s lips.
“Fuck,” Korra gasped. Her hips jerked in reaction and she sat up. She looked down to see slender fingers teasing her over her jeans. Korra’s gaze trailed upward and was greeted with the beautiful sight of Asami with flushed cheeks, her hair splayed across the couch.
“Asami, if we keep going I’m not going to be able to stop,” Korra groaned.
“I don’t want you to.” Asami punctuated this with a squeeze of her hand.
With that, something in Korra seemed to snap. She pulled her shirt offand then her bra, tossing both to the side. She then grabbed the hem of Asami’s shirt and started to tug it upward. Asami lifted herself just enough to let Korra remove it.
Korra didn’t trouble herself with Asami’s bra though, instead she just pulled it down, Asami’s breasts spilled out and Korra leaned down. She swirled her tongue around the omega’s pert nipple. Teasing her as one of her hands grabbed and squeezed the other breast.
Asami’s voice was sinful as Korra worked her up. It wasn’t until the omega’s nails dragged down her back that Korra left Asami’s breasts and sat up. She went to unbutton her pants, but stopped when Asami’s hands landed on hers.
“Let me.”
Korra swallowed hard as Asami’s deft fingers made quick work of the button and zipper. As her jeans and underwear were shifted, her cock sprung from the confines of her clothing. Asami quirked a brow as her index finger smoothed over the underside. Her fingertip circled around Korra’s head gently and her cock jumped in reaction.
“I really want to taste you,” Asami said, her eyes locked with Korra’s.
Korra let out a guttural moan. “Later.”
Before Asami could protest, Korra undid the button and zipper of Asami’s jeans. She then pulled them off with ease and settled between the omega’s legs. She peppered her inner thighs with kisses and used one hand to tease a nipple. She felt Asami’s hand tangle into her short hair and try to guide her to where she clearly needed her most.
“Korra,” Asami said breathily.
Korra hummed and then ran her fingers through Asami’s folds. She clenched her jaw as her cock leapt at how wet the omega was.
“You’re so wet.” She continued to tease Asami’s folds before using her hand to spread her and take in the beautiful omega. Korra looked up and met Asami’s gaze. “You’re beautiful,” she praised and then ran her tongue through her folds, never breaking eye contact. She watched as Asami’s mouth fell open and an alluring moan filled her ears. She dipped her tongue to get the full taste of the omega and hummed as sweetness engulfed her.
Asami’s hips rocked into her and the hand in hair tightened. Korra teased her way upward and swirled her tongue around her clit. This caused Asami to grind even harder into her mouth and her legs began to tighten around Korra’s head.
“Fuck,” Asami gasped. “Your mouth feels so damn good.”
Asami’s breath hastened and her legs tightened even more. Korra could tell that she was close to coming, but instead of pushing onward, she pulled back and the omega groaned at the loss of contact.
“Why?” she whined.
Korra kneeled on the couch and began to stroke her cock, precum already glistening at its tip. Asami ran her tongue over her lip and then sucked her lower lip into her mouth, her gaze never leaving Korra’s hand.
“I need a condom.”
“You can just put it in,” Asami said, clearly impatient and wanting more. “I’m on the pill.”
Korra chuckled and shook her head. “Not this time. Where are they, I’ll grab ‘em.”
Asami rolled her eyes and sighed heavily. “Right nightstand in the bedroom.”
“Gotcha,” Korra flashed her a cocky smile and stood from the couch. She pushed her jeans and boxer shorts fully off and pointed at a door. “This one?”
“Mhmm.”
Korra almost stopped and went right back to Asami when she saw that she had removed her bra fully and she had two fingers deep in herself. “Don’t come,” Korra commanded before going into the bedroom.
Korra had tunnel vision as she went straight to the nightstand and opened the drawer. Her eyes widened when she was greeted by an array of vibrators and dildos. She closed her eyes for a moment when she felt her cock pulsate. “Fuck,” she muttered under her breath as she grabbed a condom and turned around. When she did, she noticed a pretty extensive set up of cameras and lighting. The omega really did like film if she had all of this gear. It was pretty cool and Korra made a mental note to ask her more about it.
As Korra walked, she opened the packaging and slipped the condom on. Again she was greeted with the erotic sight of the omega touching herself and if she didn’t want to fuck her so badly, she would have enjoyed watching. But instead Korra grabbed the omega’s wrist and stilled her.
“Stop that,” Korra said as she opened Asami’s legs and settled between them. She grabbed her cock and lined it up, using the head of it to tease Asami’s folds. Asami’s hands grasped onto Korra’s biceps and she dug her nails into her skin.
“You’re really big, so take it slow.”
Korra nodded and then leaned down and brought their lips together. She slowly eased the tip of her cock in and with very little resistance the head popped in.
Asami’s mouth fell open and a long dragged out moan left her lips. Korra closed her eyes as she tried to stay composed. She was barely inside and it already felt so good. Asami’s walls fluttered around her and it felt as if she was trying to suck her in. She let out a heavy sigh as she rocked her hips gently, gradually going deeper and deeper until her entire cock was surrounded by the warmth of the omega.
“You’re so tight,” Korra gritted through her clenched teeth.
At those words, Asami’s walls clenched around her. Korra’s breathing was heavy as her thrusting picked up pace. Asami’s legs wrapped around her, keeping her close.
“God, your cock feels so good.”
Korra bit into her lower lip, those words had never sounded so good. She picked up her pace and lowered one hand to rub Asami’s swollen clit.
Asami shouted out and her walls tightened even more. She dug her nails into Korra’s muscular back and dragged them downward, causing the alpha’s hips to stutter.
“I’m close,” Korra moaned.
“Don’t stop,” Asami gasped. “Please, don’t stop,” she begged.
Asami lifted her hips as Korra thrusted forward, allowing her to get as deep as she possibly could. With each thrust, Korra felt her stomach tightening more and more, but she had to keep going.
She rubbed at Asami’s clit more furiously and then she was rewarded with the best sound in the world. Asami’s head fell back as a loud cry of pleasure left her lips and her body tensed below Korra’s. Korra felt Asami’s legs shake and her cock was surrounded by the pulsing walls of the omega. Korra clenched her eyes shut as she came undone along with the omega. Her hips jerked as she felt her release spill from her cock, hot spurts of her come shooting out of her.
After a moment she collapsed atop the omega, their sweaty naked bodies pressed together. Korra nuzzled into the knook of Asami’s neck and left lazy kisses as she took in her scent.
Gradually their heavy breathing evened out and Korra sat up. She eased her softening cock out of Asami and watched as Asami’s release leaked from the omega’s core.
Korra removed the condom and tied the top of it. She would have gone to throw it out, but when she looked up to see Asami laying there, her eyes still shut from the strong orgasm that had just washed over her, the thought left her mind and she let it drop to the floor. Instead of letting Asami rest, Korra laid down and ran her tongue through her folds. The omega jumped and her eyes jolted open.
“Hey.” Asami’s hands dug into Korra’s hair and tried to pull her away weakly.
Instead Korra kept going, causing Asami’s hips to jerk and her hands fell from Korra’s hair and dug into the fabric of the couch.
“Korra,” she gasped.
Korra ignored her as she tasted the omega, even more concentrated than before. “You taste so damn good,” she hummed.
Gradually Asami’s hips started to grind against Korra’s mouth again and Korra felt her cock hardening at the way the omega tasted and sounded. She lowered her hand and stroked herself and moaned into Asami’s pussy. It didn’t take long for the both of them to get worked up again. But instead of staying on the couch, Korra pulled away and lifted Asami into her arms. The omega wrapped her legs around her waist, her core rubbing against the underside of her cock. Their lips locked in a passionate kiss as Korra began to walk them to the bedroom.
She didn’t make it all the way to the bed though. With the way Asami was rubbing against her, she had to find the nearest surface, which happened to be the dresser that was right next to the bedroom door. She rested Asami there as she rocked her hips, her cock between Asami’s folds.
“I could come just from this,” Korra confessed between kisses.
Asami leaned back, resting her palms flat against the dresser, her tits on full display. She then pushed forward, giving even more friction to Korra’s cock.
“Fuck,” Korra gasped. Her hips moved faster and faster and before she knew it she was coming again. Hot spurts of her cum spilled between them, most of it falling onto Asami’s stomach and chest.
“Sorry,” Korra muttered as she took in the mess she made.
“Don’t be.”
Korra watched as Asami ran a finger through the cum on her stomach and then sucked it off with a hum.
“You taste so good.”
“Holy shit,” Korra said with widened eyes. Asami swirled her tongue around her finger, never breaking eye contact.
Asami smirked at her and lowered her hand to grasp Korra’s soft cock. Korra jerked back, overly sensitive to touch.
“What? Can’t go again?”
“I, um…”
Asami dropped down from the dresser and placed a sturdy hand in the middle of Korra’s chest. She pushed her backward until Korra’s legs met the edge of the bed and she sat down. Asami dropped down to her knees in front of Korra and began to stroke Korra’s thighs with soft hands.
“Let me help you,” Asami took Korra’s cock into her hand and trailed her tongue over the underside of it. When she reached its head, she used the tip of her tongue to tease her. Korra worried her lower lip, completely awestruck at the omega’s actions.
“You have an amazing cock,” Asami said before wrapping her lips around the head and sucking. Korra’s breath caught in her throat and she took a handful of Asami’s hair into her hand. She was surprised at how fast her cock started to harden again. Something about this omega made her want to keep going over and over and over.
She watched as Asami took as much of her member as possible into her mouth and used her hand to stroke the rest. Korra curled her toes as she tried to not thrust into the omega’s mouth.
It didn’t take long for her to get to full length once more and the omega pulled back, a string of spit trailing with her until it broke.
“Your stamina’s impressive,” Asami said as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. With her other, she used her finger to swirl over the tip of Korra’s reddened cockhead. “I’ve never been with someone who can get hard so quickly after coming.”
Korra felt her cheeks burn as Asami settled on her lap. Korra placed her hands on her ass and held her steady as the omega dropped onto her cock.
Both of them moaned once she was fully sheathed and surrounded by the tight walls she had enjoyed not too long ago.
“You fill me up so well.” Asami lifted herself and then dropped down until their pelvises met again. She continued to do this at a slow pace, letting Korra enjoy the view of her cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
It was clear that Asami wanted to take the lead, but Korra wasn’t going to allow that to happen. She grasped onto Asami’s ass and started guiding her hips into a faster pace. She then matched this with the thrust of her hips. She watched as Asami’s tits bounced and her head fell back, her hair cascading behind her. Since they both were so overstimulated it didn’t take them long to get close to coming. But somehow through the haze of pleasure, Korra remembered that she hadn’t put on a new condom. She clenched her jaw and pounded into Asami faster until she finally got to hear the omega come apart again, her walls fluttering and her nails digging into Korra’s shoulders. As soon as she was coming, Korra pulled out and used one of her hands to pump herself vigorously as the other held Asami up. Korra came hard and more spurts of cum spilled from her, less than before, but still extremely pleasurable.
The two of them leaned forward, their foreheads rested against one anothers as their breath mingled between them.
“That was amazing,” Korra sighed.
Asami nodded against Korra’s head. “Yeah,” she agreed weakly. “Really good.”
“I don’t think I can go another round,” Korra chuckled.
Asami caressed Korra’s cheek and then kissed her softly. “I think you’ve done enough for now. Plus I would love to get some sleep. You really wore me out.”
Korra grinned at Asami. “Yeah?”
Asami playfully slapped her shoulder. “Don’t get cocky.”
Korra held her hands up in surrender. “Okay, okay.”
Asami smiled back at her and crawled off her lap. “You can stay if you’d like.”
“I’d like that a lot.”
Korra stretched her sore body as she eased her eyes open, a small amount of light filtering in through the blinds. She glanced around at the empty bedroom, her eyes landing on the filming equipment.
“So cool,” she muttered to herself as she slipped out of bed, a shiver spreading through her body as her feet came into contact with the cool wooden flooring. She looked down at her bare body and shrugged as she left the bedroom. It wasn’t like Asami hadn’t seen her naked now and in all honesty she was proud of her body, the result of exercising six days a week.
What she didn’t expect to see was the back of Asami cooking breakfast in just an apron, her hair up in a high bun. The woman was humming a song to herself, her hips swaying and showing off her round ass.
Korra licked her lips as she watched silently. She wasn’t aware of her shift until her cock pulsed slightly. She pursed her lips as she debated whether to ignore it or see if Asami would be up for another round. She made her mind up quickly though and rushed back to the bedroom as quietly as she could. She grabbed a condom and then returned to the kitchen to the humming woman. She wrapped her arms around the woman and rested her head on one of her shoulders. She then pushed her hips forward, her cock nestled between Asami’s ass cheeks.
“Morning, Korra,” Asami hummed.
“Morning.” Korra kissed Asami’s back as she slipped a hand under the apron and ran two fingers through Asami’s folds. She was surprised to feel the slickness already there.
“Damn, you’re already wet. You wanna be fucked again that badly?” Korra husked.
Asami pushed her hips back against Korra.
“You have to be quick. I have class in an hour.”
“That’s plenty of time.”
Korra groaned and dropped her head into the text book. She only had two weeks left to study for her midterms. Most of the studying was going well, except for one class. She just couldn’t seem to get the advanced calculus down even after pages of practice questions. For some reason, math just didn’t click with her. When it came to science, writing, or even history, those were all easy for her. It was unfortunate that she needed to take this for her physical therapy major.
“You okay?”
Korra turned her head, surprised to see a familiar omega standing behind her. She hadn’t seen Asami since they had hooked up that night, a week and a half ago. They had texted, but that had been it.
“Um, just struggling with this calc stuff,” Korra admitted.
“You want some help?” Asami offered.
“If you know calculus, then definitely,” Korra chuckled.
Asami leaned over Korra’s shoulder and looked at the textbook. Korra bit the inside of her cheek, the omega’s scent reminding her of their evening and morning together.
“Yeah, I can help with this.” Asami tapped Korra’s shoulder. “Make room,” she said before leaving to grab an unoccupied chair.
Korra scooched her chair over and Asami placed hers beside her. There wasn’t much space in the personal cubby, but they made due, their shoulders touching.
“So it’s pretty easy if you just remember the first few steps. Once you get that down, then you’ll be able to solve any problem,” Asami started. Even though Asami was technically working, she had assured Korra that she could help. So in the end they continued on until the sun set and the library became more and more empty. Eventually it was just the two of them in the section.
Korra closed the textbook and shoved her belongings into her backpack. “Thanks so much. It’s a lot easier now,” Korra chuckled.
Asami flashed her a smile and placed her hand on Korra’s thigh. “I’m glad.”
Korra swallowed the lump in her throat as she glanced down at her hand.
“I’m sorry I haven’t been able to meet up again.”
“Oh.” Korra rubbed the back of her neck. “I mean it’s okay. We’re both pretty busy.”
Asami seemed to search Korra’s face for a moment and then leaned her elbow on the desk, her cheek resting against her hand.
“This might sound random, but do you know what OnlyFans is?”
Korra cocked her head. “Yeah, my friend uses it all the time. You actually met him. Bolin.”
Asami squinted her eyes for a moment. “Ah, the cute one with the stocky build.”
Korra nodded, a little jealous that Asami would refer to him as cute.
“Why do you bring it up?”
“Well I might have an account.”
“Okay?” Korra didn’t really get why Asami was bringing this up.
“Like I post on there, not subscribe to people,” Asami clarified.
“OOoohh,” Korra dragged, her mind picturing all kinds of things Asami might post there.
“And well, I’ve been thinking about this a lot.” Asami paused. “So I always post solo stuff and I was thinking of maybe trying something new to broaden my audience.”
Korra still wasn’t sure where this was going.
Asami sighed. “Okay, I’m just going to ask you. I think people might like you and I had a really good time last time and I was thinking maybe you could join me.”
“Wait, what?”
Asami sighed again. “For pictures, videos, maybe even live streams.”
“Uhhh.”
“You’re really attractive and… wow I can’t believe I’m about to say this… but you have a really nice cock.”
Korra mouth dropped open.
“Don’t give me that look,” Asami said, her cheeks flushed.
“I just…” Korra wasn’t even sure what to say.
“Let me show you what I post and then maybe you’ll think about it.”
“Here?”
Asami shrugged as she pulled out her phone. “It’s not like anyone’s here.”
Korra glanced around again and Asami was right. They really were the only ones left now.
“Okay, let me see.”
Asami smiled and took her hand off Korra’s thigh to pull her phone out of her pocket. She opened the app and went into her account.
“Sabina Spring,” Korra all but gasped.
“Wait.” Asami read Korra’s expression. “No way, you know my account?”
“I’ve only seen one post,” Korra quickly said. “I don’t even have an account… my friend showed me a photo.”
Asami laughed softly. “I do have a lot of subscribers, so I guess I shouldn’t be surprised.”
“How many?”
“Enough that I can pay my rent and tuition and have a good amount of spending money after.”
“Damn.” Korra then cocked her head. “Your family doesn’t pay your tuition?”
“Heh, no way. My dad didn’t like me going into cinematography, so he cut me off. Hence the OnlyFans account,” Asami explained.
“Oh, wow.”
Asami shrugged. “I think it’s fun though and I’m really good at it.”
Korra then brought her palm to her forehead. “This all makes so much sense,” she blurted. “The character in the movie was named Sabina and you had all that lighting gear and cameras.”
Asami laughed again. “It makes sense that it didn’t cross your mind. Plus I didn’t know what to call myself so I just went with Sabina and Prague Spring was the time that the film took place in.”
“Right.” Korra then furrowed her brow. “Wait… do people look at you a lot cause of OnlyFans too… not just cause of your family?”
Asami shook her head. “I don’t show my face.”
Korra nodded in understanding.
“Anyway, let me show you what I post and then I can tell you what I was thinking if you end up wanting to try it out.”
Korra once again nodded.
“If you have any questions, just let me know, okay?”
“Yeah, of course.”
Asami scrolled down and Korra bit her lower lip as photo after photo of Asami in different degrees of exposure and lewdness passed by. And then Asami pulled up a video of her with her legs spread and a vibrator on her clit. What surprised Korra was that Asami didn’t mute the audio, instead letting her moans filter quietly from the phone.
Korra squirmed in her seat as she felt herself shift. She then pulled the crotch of her jeans as she tried to readjust herself. It was pretty clear that the omega was working her up on purpose.
Asami leaned close, her breasts pressed against Korra’s arm. “So any questions?” she asked quietly.
Korra cleared her throat. “Uh, not really.”
“I’m serious that I think people would really like you.” Asami placed a hand on Korra’s thigh and traced lazy patterns.
“L-let me think about it.” Korra pushed her seat back and stood up, her bulge now almost eye level with Asami. She watched as the omega licked her lips. Korra sighed and picked up her bag. “I’ll text you, okay?”
“You could stay, maybe have some fun.” Asami stroked Korra’s thighs as she looked up at the alpha.
Korra craned her neck and then shook it. “I need a clear mind if I want to give you an answer.” She swallowed hard as she forced herself to step out of Asami’s reach. “If we do anything I’m going to just say yes,” Korra confessed.
Asami leaned her arm against the back of the chair and ran her hand through her hair. “Let me at least give you a ride back to your place. That freshman owes me one so I’ll have him close for me.”
“If you want to.”
Asami smiled as she stood up. She patted Korra’s cheek, “So cute,” she said before leading the way towards the front desk of the library.
Korra was painfully hard when she got off the bike and handed the extra helmet to Asami. The omega had been rubbing herself against her the whole ride to her apartment.
“You sure you don’t want to do anything?” Asami asked with a quirked brow.
“I’m sure.” Korra readjusted herself once more, conscious of the way Asami was looking at her. “I’ll text you, alright?”
“Sounds good. I hope it doesn’t take too long for you to make up your mind.”
As soon as Korra got into her room she threw her bag to the side and laid on her bed. She pushed her pants and boxer shorts down, her cock standing straight as she grasped it with a strong grip. She jerked herself off, the beautiful, intoxicating omega the only thing on her mind.
Two days later, Korra sent Asami one word. Okay.