tushanshu_logs | Because it's funny.

Entry tags:

† korra,
† mako

Because it's funny.

Who: Mako (

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When: December 5th
Where: Llllandfall.
What: Mako got a car. He didn't realize the car belonged to Korra.
Warnings: ~~None.~~ I lied, because teenagers. Which means NSFW, ~~on the safe side.~~ for sure

[Mako hadn't been expecting to see a Satomobile when he looked at the auction area-- but there it was, and still in mint condition, too. He didn't think too hard about the particulars of how it got there (by some long, convoluted process? Something had to happen, at least. It wasn't like Future Industries was in this area), and instead did the first thing he could thinks of when he had money to burn.

He bought it, for a bargain of about 200 juulan.

He'd prefer something a little lighter-- and looking at this car, it was your standard, if one of their higher end models, satomobile. There was nothing on it that would let it do the tricks that Asami had pulled off in her custom model.

And he wouldn't even know where to begin.

But he had it-- a piece of home. So, who cared about what he'd do with it so far? He could probably talk to someone at Stark Industries. They might know how to custom-- no. Noooo, that would actually be a bad idea, never mind.

But he was driving it back to Keeliai either way.]

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[At any given time, her core body temperature was higher than most people's, but the blood that was rushing through her kept her face flush. Though feeling his hands slide over her hips may have had something to do with that.

Hair pushed aside, Korra turned her face inward so she could kiss his neck and her lips brushed against the side of his throat. It took these three long weeks of being without him for her to discover that he had a scent and it was one that she liked.

Finding their way under his shirt, palms of her hands rubbed the muscles of his abdomen. To provide warmth just as much to sate her need to feel skin on skin. One hand found its way to the side of his waist and latched on, a firm touch pushed it towards her as she she kissed down his throat towards his collarbone. Her cheek becoming nestled in his red scarf.]

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[feeling her hand against his abdomen, actual skin on skin, sent a shiver down his spine. He felt possessive for a second, over someone that he knew, in the back of his mind wasn't his. But that didn't stop him from letting her push and pull him. There was the faintest 'hmm' of pleasure in the back of his throat at her touch.

But he couldn't take it anymore. Her jacket had to go, at least.

They could use each other for warmth, and his hands lifted her jacket, gentle.]

[The sound she both felt and heard from him while she was kissing him made her smile; a hint of bare teeth against neck. Her lips left his skin with an exhale of heated breath and let her hand slide up to his chest before she brought them out from under his shirt, and her arms were up for him to take off her jacket. In any way he wanted.

Earlier, she had avoided seeing him as much as possible, and now she wanted nothing more than to look at him in every way possible. And it was only fair that she let him do the same.]

[It wasn't like he had an elegant plan for how this was supposed to go-- it was just feeling and impulse right now. But he decides to help her out by taking his scarf off as well. He's a little more gentle with that, placing it on the near-by table.

Sorry, Dad.

That gone, he placed his hand underneath her chin, pulling her face upwards, so he could kiss her again. This was what he wanted, this sort of contact for her.

She still felt something for him.

He knew he still felt something for her, even if they weren't together.

His free hand slid back down along her side, and then to her lower back, and then lower, to her butt where he rested it]

[Most of Korra’s choices are feeling and impulse based, so Mako's doing something she's already given in to and that's perfectly fine.

Without her jacket, Korra was able to move a little more freely. Her lips parted when he brought her up to him and she kissed him back, feverishly so once she felt his hand moving down her backside.

The proper undoing and right tug untied the blue cloth belt that held up the animal skin around her waist. Bring herself up off the wall brought her chest against his and both her hands mirrored his, only they went under his shirt to grab at his upper back.]

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[he could feel his shirt riding up, just because of her hands on his skin. Another quick kiss, and then he drops his hand, moving it to the hem of her shirt.

They weren't in the best place for this, but Mako didn't want to move, or break the spell somehow.

No, he still refused to out and out speak, and he began to pull the hem of her shirt up, away from her pants to create a space for skin]

[Form fitting as her shirt was, Korra could feel it bunch up around her abdominal muscles and she pressed her fingers into his back before sliding them down.

All the silence that had weighed them down before was now welcome.

One of her hands went back to pull her shirt up to just under her chest, and the other went to pull his upwards as well.]

[He decided he'd be the first that would ditch the shirt. His had been bunching for longer than hers had, and he could take a hint. He pulled it off himself, letting go of her for only a second and then his hands are on the skin of her stomach.

Her skin is soft-- and warm to the touch, and with her shirt bunched at the top, it made it easy leverage to feel that.

This wasn't the warmest area, but he was definitely feeling hot and bothered seeing Korra like that. It was hard not to be.]

[Three weeks felt like an eternity, and it had been even longer than that since she and Mako had last done anything this intensive with each other. Seeing his upper body bare was something her eyes drank in.

Already her stomach had been squirming, but when both of his hands were physically touching here there, a tingling sensation spread out from it. Although it moved in just about every direction, most of it went either up or down. All of it from the inside; outwardly, her abs pressed in together.

Putting her hands on his, an offer to help him wherever he wanted to roam, Korra went up to get another kiss from him.]

[her hands were reassuring him, and he wasn't going to waste this opportunity. This may be the one chance he got. Impulses and feelings... His hand cupped her breast, and then slipped under the material, pushing it up further.

He pressed his forehead to hers, only able to see her obliquely for the moment.]

[Taking in a deep breath when she felt where his hand was going, hers gently on top of his, Korra brought her fingers slowly over his. It stretched out her shirt a bit, but she didn't mind it. If his hands were even slightly cold, they would find warmth there, especially directly underneath her breasts. Her index finger ran over his, then over her hardening nipple, and back onto his next finger.

Biting her lower lip when they were eye to eye, the corners of Korra's lips curled up, and she slowly licked along the line of his lips. That tingling sensation finally reached up to her throat and an 'mm' resonated in her throat.

Her other hand was still on his, fingers moving up and down the back of his hand.]

[he almost called out her name-- checking that she was there, and okay. But then he thought better of it. He just had to feel her instructions for now, and trust that he was getting them right.

His hand palms her breast, his thumb following the path that she had just set out with her own fingers. He rubbed the skin, feeling it and her.

His lips press along her jawline again, and his other hand pulls away from hers, just gently enough to intertwine their fingertips, as he presses her body with his own, flush against the wall]

[Rubbing was definitely a good feeling that she wanted more of and she placed her thumb on his, moving it around tip of her nipple. It was sensitive, especially now, and she kept repeating the motion gently until he was doing it and she would be there just to feel him.

Having flesh on flesh, their exposed upper bodies against each other, made her breathe more deeply. Interlocking her fingers with his, she rubbed up slowly against him while putting her head to the side again so he could easily get from her jawline to her neck.

Now her shirt was becoming a hinderance, and her hand left his briefly to pull it up more so it wasn't constricting her breasts. It was a temporary solution to help fully eliminate the desolate feelings they had of being near each other while having to keep a distance between them.

Something she needed to get rid of.]

[getting rid of it was a more permanent solution, and Mako was just frustrated enough to grab her shirt and gently lift it the rest of the way. If he could be topless, then so could she.

It would be easier for both of them, and give him the access he needed without dealing with the odd interruption of fabric as he moved along skin]

[Having the shirt taken off was a relief and she brought both her hands up to the back of his neck. Taking the chance to enjoy him being topless, she let her hands slide down past his shoulders, onto his chest, and she let her fingers go slowly over each of his abs until her fingers clamped onto the top of his pants.

Then she slid her bare back off the wall, her biceps pushing in on her breasts as she held on. The first step brought her loose pants down to barely catch onto her hip.

Stepping over her abandon animal skin, Korra made her way backwards to her bedroom, smiling at Mako while biting the corner of her lower lip.]

[He wasn't expecting Korra to pull him into her room- maybe not physically but the end effect was the same-- but they were doing all of this out in the open in her apartment, and the realization had his heart beating just a little bit faster. Not in a bad way, necessarily. But following her along was the easy part.

All he had to do was shut the door behind them.

And then there was no sense of propriety to stop him from closing the distance between them, his hands making no apologies and pushing her pants the rest of the way down.

He was still close to her, but not close enough that he couldn't admire her naked form. The light in the room helped to that end.]

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[It isn't the first time she's been fully nude with Mako, but it's being able to watch his eyes roaming over her that makes her fidget. Still, she grabbed his hands and sat on the bed.

Leaning back, she eyes him curiously. Normally she's the one who takes the lead, but after his sudden stripping of her pants, Korra's ready to let him have the reins this time.]

[He had seen her naked before-- if there were any mystery to this, it was only in the situation they were in, and Mako was sure this time was different than the times before, and her movement pulls him along by pure magnetism.

There, he leans in to catch her lips, and then nudges for her to lie down the rest of the way.]

[Opening her mouth briefly to brush his lips with hers, Korra laid back onto the bed. She brought one of her legs up onto the edge of the bed, pushing herself a little further onto the blanket; her breasts swaying slightly with the movement before settling.

Eyes freely roaming over his body, Korra ran the inside of her foot slowly down the side of his pants. This kept everything from earlier that night out of her mind; the only thing she's focused on is them pleasing each other.]

[he didn't seem to mind the attention in the slightest. He felt her foot run along his side, and though they weren't talking, he grinned just a bit down at her. There was a lot he'd like to say, but... They'd agreed to not talk.

A hand moved along her side, up to her breast where he massaged the skin there, feeling her and testing her reactions, and what was good for her.

A knee slides between her legs, forcing the space between them. This was what he'd wanted, despite taking it slow for a long time. Even if they weren't dating, the feelings hadn't changed. He wanted this sort of connection with Korra]

[The unspoken agreement to not talk seemed to be continuing, though it's tested again when she feels his hand massaging her breasts and a quick inhale happens the first few times he rubs her nipple between his fingers.

Her body reacts before she even knows it, and her upper body lifts slightly off the bed.]

Mako. [It's a half whisper. This is something new that they've both danced around before, but she's obviously not against it.]

[hearing her voice for the first time in the past few minutes, Mako pauses. If she was okay with them talking, then...]

Yeah...? [it's not much louder, than her statement to him. He was getting most of his excitement from watching her react-- at this rate he was going to have to take off his pants very soon.

his lips kiss along the edge of her jawline, down her neck, going slow.

If they're talking now, he needed to be able to hear]

[All she does is move her head to the side to try and kiss him back, but it would stop her from getting the physical attention she wanted. Her hand runs up his back gets lost in his hair. At first she tries to guide him to keep moving lower, but the she lets him go slow. She's letting him set the pace this time.]

I want this. [She meant what they were doing, leading up to, and them. She wanted them.]

[he paused-- wait. That deserved his attention, because there were so many things that 'this' could be. Did he clarify?

No. Not right then. He'd save that for later.

He nods. And then it's back to kissing her, and she doesn't need to be guided. His mouth covers her nipple, and sucks. His hand ghosts the skin of her abdomen, before sliding lower]

[Feeling just where his mouth was going is one thing, actually having the warmth of his mouth just cover her nipple and suck; exactly what she wanted to guide him towards doing?

Korra lets out a throaty exhale that caves in her abdomen, and she quickly has to breathe that right back in when her hand finds his just so she can feel what he plans to do.

Not wanting to grab his hair, Korra instead runs it between his fingers and pushes upper body up to give his mouth more to work with.]

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