They couldn't help it, both brothers let out a joint sigh of intense relief the moment they heard Korra's smoky voice calling out to them. Such relief flooded them like the antidote to some crippling poison and their argument was shoved aside in a flash when she dismounted the polar bear dog and strode up to them with a quizzical look on her lovely face.

"I thought you two would be home already." Korra commented a little surprised as the two men allowed her to pass and enter the house first.

"We would be if someone hadn't left us waiting in front of City Hall until we gave up and walked home." Noatak remarked grumpily with his arms crossed over his chest.

"I never said we were coming home together, you shouldn't have waited." The Avatar remarked defensively as she stepped into her home and kicked her shoes off at once.

"We thought it would be the polite thing to do." Tarrlok replied, interrupting whatever snide comment his elder brother was about to utter.

"…I'm sorry, I got sidetracked." She apologized a little sheepishly, mellowed out but the younger brother's more respectful tone.

"Yes, that much is obvious." Noatak practically spat out and walked past her, disappearing into his room.

"What's up with him?" Korra asked the other with a confused nod at Noatak's door just as it slammed shut, much to the protest of its hinges.

"He's… A little upset that you disappeared without warning, we waited for you because he was concerned that your press conference might have stirred some dangerous controversy." Tarrlok improvised quickly.

The excuse wasn't really a lie but it would do her no good to know that Noatak was actually just rabidly jealous and it certainly would be no fun to have her find out that the brothers had been practically diving into bushes to follow her when they saw her leave with Mako of all people.

Tarrlok had had a bit of a hard time restraining his brother from storming that little bar to drag the Avatar out and possibly hurt a certain firebender but in the end he succeeded by pointing out that such actions would be counterproductive because not only was Mako a police officer but Korra would also be furious enough to shut them out for a long time. In the end they waited outside the speakeasy for a while, both brothers starting to despair because they knew exactly what happened when Korra found herself in such alcoholic environments alone with a man, no matter who that man was; they gave up at some point and began to walk home, arguing about how undeserving that two-timing little brat was of their Avatar and what they could do about it in the near future.

Neither Tarrlok nor Noatak were strangers to jealousy when it came to Korra but the fact that she was with Mako was a thousand times worse than knowing she was sleeping with some nameless one-night conquest with whom it was only physical and fleeting, it hurt a lot more because he had likely been Korra's most significant relationship in the past, he was closer to her age, handsome and one of her most important friends even if he was dating someone else… The two former enemies couldn't compete with that.

"Well, he wrote the darn thing." Korra retorted dryly, referring to the speech and snapping the former councilor out of his thoughts.

"Yes and you did very well today, I was quite proud." Tarrlok praised warmly but a conniving snicker soon took over. "I'm surprised all those foul accusations near the end didn't get to you though, you used to be so easy to anger." He should know, he had used that to manipulate her in the past, and with the press no less.

"Yeah, well, after the disastrous public image I gained with Harmonic Convergence and whole portal and Spirits thing I've learned a trick or two about handling public opinion and one of those tricks was to try really really hard not to show when they piss me off." The Avatar shrugged, scowling at the matter.

"A wise lesson." He nodded in agreement, eyeing Noatak's door and wondering if he should check the room just to make sure the older brother hadn't jumped out the window to go hunt down a certain police officer.

Korra beat him to the punch and banged on the door rather moodily, yelling past it- "Come on, Noatak! Don't be such a grouch, I said I was sorry!"

To their surprise the door opened with a click and the former equalist stepped out with thunderous expression and cornered the woman in front of him with ease.

"Where were you?" He demanded with an icy dark rumbling voice. He was testing her and Tarrlok wanted to hear her answer too, he wondered why she had come home so soon and if she would lie about whom she had been with.

"How is that any of your business?" The Avatar frowned with intense irritation and they knew they were threading on thin ice, she was not the kind to take possessive jealousy lightly.

"Where…" Noatak moved closer and forced her to make eye contact, his tone was still perfectly even but he crowded her personal space rather menacingly and his nostrils flared as he appeared to be surreptitiously sniffing at her and catching that burnt aftershave smell that both brothers hated and that was now rubbed onto her so starkly. "…Were you?"

"With Mako, ok?" Korra snarled, holding her ground and puffing out her chest like an angry little bird trying to look bigger. "We went out for a drink and got distracted."

"Distracted?" The former equalist said the word derisively and moved even closer until her back almost pressed to the corridor wall. "What exactly happened?"

"It didn't mean anything…" She replied much more meekly and flustered than intended but her choice of wording and reaction told them that something had indeed happened and it just stirred their imagination in the worst ways.

And then the Avatar abruptly snapped back to her usual self and shoved Noatak away from her, saying- "Wait, why am I justifying myself to you? Get the hell away."

"You still…" Noatak began the accusation that Tarrlok had been thinking of himself- «You still have feelings for him». Luckily the younger brother had the foresight to interrupt the other before the conversation became too personal.

"Korra, we are merely concerned about your image. After all, the firebender is in a relationship with your good friend, Miss Sato, and we wouldn't want any scandals to arise between the three of you." The former councilor lied at once, speaking over his sibling in a rush.

"Ah! In case you haven't noticed my whole personal life is one big scandal to begin with." Korra countered mockingly but her expression quickly fell and they saw her repress a sigh and stare into space with an unfocused look in her eyes. "But don't worry about Mako and Asami… He's going to propose to her and they are probably going to have a big ritzy wedding where everyone will see just how boringly perfect they are together and how I am no threat to their flawless love story."

"He told you he this?" Tarrlok asked, exchanging a significant look with his brother, such a development was unexpected, as was the way Korra was speaking considering how highly she thought of her friends.

The former councilor's anger was sapping and turning to pity for the girl though a part of him was greedily pleased to know that the obstacle that was Mako might soon be fully out of the way, yet he could see that Noatak was only getting even angrier and likely because he hated seeing that desolate look on the Avatar's face, that or he just felt furious from the confirmation that she still had some spark of feeling for the firebender when she insisted on denying any spark with anyone else.

"Yeah…" She replied tiredly and attempted to walk past them towards her own room. "I'm going to bed, I need a nap."

"Oh no, you aren't." Noatak stopped her and hoisted her up into his arms, wrinkling his nose in process thanks to the firebender's smell that was all over her clothes, it was actually quite faint but he and Tarrlok were too attuned to the scent and irritated by it so it felt a hundred times worse.

"Excuse me?" Korra frowned again but was too surprised to fight him.

"I rather not have you stink up the sheets with this smell." He remarked, already carrying her to the bathroom.

"Rude!" She snapped, looking deeply offended.

"He means the alcohol, Korra. No offense but you smell like a cheap tavern." Tarrlok lied immediately though he was secretly amused by the way she was kicking around in Noatak's arms and to tell the truth he'd rather not have to smell Mako all over Korra's pillows that night no matter how faintly.

"And since when does that bother either of you?" The Avatar actually pouted and tried to squirm away.

"Just be quiet and stop kicking around." Noatak ordered before he plopped her over the bathroom counter, he began to peel off her clothes unceremoniously while Tarrlok filled the massive stone bathtub with warm water.

Korra sulked and pouted further but she was intrigued enough by his attitude to stop trying to escape and soon the former equalist was easing her nude body into the water with his shirt long gone before he began lathering up every inch of her body with a soapy cloth. He didn't know what parts of her the firebender had touched so to be safe he planned on scrubbing every corner of her clean; Noatak knew the idea of wiping away the memory of another's man's touch was ludicrous but he also knew he wouldn't be able to stop thinking about it if he didn't try and Korra was not protesting the treatment so he took his time washing every little bit of her from the tips of her toes to her lovely face.

Meanwhile Tarrlok began to wash her hair, he had always been good with such a task and was fascinated by the almost-purr that Korra let out when he rubbed the fragrant shampoo into her scalp or merely took his time combing her tresses with skilled fingers. Soon her tension began to melt away under their joint pampering until she was relaxing with her eyes closed and their hands all over her in the warm soapy water; it was that easy, no matter what bothered her, Korra had a talent to push it aside in favor of a few moments of pleasure or excitement and the brothers often used this trait of hers shamelessly.

Tarrlok had washed off the shampoo and just started to comb through her hair with generous amounts of conditioner when he noticed a change in Noatak's actions, the older brother no longer seemed satisfied with merely cleaning her, he wanted to do more to blur Mako from her mind and that much was clear by the way one of his hands roamed up between her thighs and the other slipped up the curve of her waist to hold her in place.

Korra's eyes opened for a moment to stare at the man in front of her but just then Tarrlok poured water all over her head to wash away the remains of excess conditioner, forcing her to close her eyes once more and focus on the sensation of their hands on her body- Noatak was straight to the point and his fingers already prodded past her folds to caress the most intimate part her with precise touches. It felt good, too good to be merely the result of simple touches, she could feel the water itself teasing her in swirls but she didn't point out the obvious bending in fear that he would either be angry at having his hypocrisy mentioned or, worse yet, that he would stop entirely.

The younger brother observed and his hands busied themselves rubbing her shoulders to ease away that little bit of reluctance that made her tense up and in mere seconds she was letting out delighted sounds, from little sighs to soft hums of delight.

The Avatar actually whined when the older man stopped but he only did so in order to strip off the rest of his clothes in a hurry before he slipped into the tub with her and leaned forward to suck and bite at her floating breasts, heedless of remnant soap and determined to leave marks of possession all over skin while his hand returned to its spot between her thighs to tease her further.

Korra didn't object his lack of romanticism or the rough treatment at all, Tarrlok never understood how people like her and Noatak could enjoy such coarse and borderline painful things but he couldn't really say he disliked watching the way she arched her back for more of the older brother's bruising suckles and sharp bites or the way her breath hitched when a pair of fingers slipped into her- the water around said digits seemed to be alive and whirled around as it pumped leisurely into her depths, making her bite her lip and squirm enough to make the soapy bathtub water slosh out onto the floor.

Tarrlok slipped a couple of his own fingers past her lips just to gently force her mouth open so the squeaked moans she was holding back could spill out unrestrained while he kissed quietly up her neck despite the uncomfortable position leaning over the edge of the tub.

"These little sounds you make are delicious." The former councilor murmured just before he licked the shell of her ear. "And rather addicting."

Noatak grunted something in agreement but he was too busy tugging at her nipple with his teeth to be coherent, yet it was enough to make Korra shiver and crave more. She whimpered again when the former equalist stopped touching her, by then every nerve ending in her body felt electrified and craving his touch so she protested at once.

"Hey! Who told you to stop?" Korra pouted.

"Patience." Noatak pulled her onto his lap so that her body was glued to his and he could bury his face in her cleavage a lot more easily.

She gasped but smirked in approval and her hands lost themselves in his damp hair while she glanced at Tarrlok and asked him what the heck he was waiting for, there was a rustling of cloth as Tarrlok took off his own garments and, not wanting to get left behind, climbed into the tub and held the Avatar as well.

Korra's head tipped back and she moaned appreciatively as the younger brother kissed beneath her ear and down her neck towards her shoulders while his body molded to hers- he had always had a strange fascination with her smooth shoulders and strong back and often enjoyed covering said body parts in smooches as well as kissing down her spine and tracing the edges of her shoulder blades, ribcage and even the dimples that framed her tailbone but most of all he loved caressing the lines of the marks on her back… She explained once that such fascinating symbols had been imprinted on her skin after assimilating the Spirit Raava again but Tarrlok was more interested in how they looked on her back than how they had gotten there.

After thoroughly covering her generous mounds in a myriad of marks Noatak kissed her, he sucked on her lips almost greedily and kissed her hard enough to push her back onto Tarrlok as their tongues fought that usual passionate battle for control while the ex-politician took the chance to kneed her breasts himself with his mouth skating over those lovely shoulders in tender kisses.

The three were tangled together in the sloshing bubbly water and the Avatar was actively squirming and writhing between them for more of that intimate friction between their bodies, she had long since forgotten any idea of sleep, she had long since abandoned her earlier annoyance or any conflicted thoughts about any other man because she was far too engrossed in the two that trapped her with the heat of their skin. Noatak's spontaneous little plan had worked.

"Hm… This position gives me ideas." Korra murmured once again almost in a purr, breaking the kiss with Noatak to tip her head back and kiss Tarrlok slowly but hungrily.

"Lascivious ideas no doubt." Noatak snickered and licked down her exposed neck to the hollow of her throat.

She nodded between demanding kisses and her hands snaked down between their bodies to grasp at the two hardened shafts that grinded so closely to her; Korra's touches were skilled and precise, she knew exactly how hard to squeeze, how gently to twist her fingers, where to caress and where to lightly pinch, what pace to rub with and even the tiny little soft spots that made both men groan and turn to putty in her hands. It was fascinating how easily she could turn the tables of the situation.

"Something new." The Avatar smirked, her lust-filled eyes glancing from one man to the other as her touches tugged them so close to her body that even the water barely had space to slip between them. "I want you both… Right now…"

"You sure you're up to that, little girl?" Noatak teased in a breathless tone.

"To being an Avatar sandwich? You bet I am." She chuckled and licked her lower lip in that seductive way that always got to them.

"Korra, I'm not sure you understand what this entails…" Tarrlok argued halfheartedly, he thought she underestimated what she was asking for but frankly he liked the idea as well, it was just so forbidden and required more trust than she ever gave anyone.

The ex-councilor had no idea why but her suggestion was a lot more appealing than he ever thought it would be; whenever the brothers got over their obvious dislike for sharing and actually went along with her requests for threesomes it always involved making Korra the center of their combined attention but it generally meant that they would take turns with her or that one of them would use his mouth to please her while the other got to fuck her or even that she would be the one teasing one of them while the other had his way with her. It was never boring, not with such a creative woman like Korra, but what she was suggesting now was something they had all fantasized about but only occasionally brought up in conversation, something that they hadn't yet tried.

"Don't start underestimating me now, Tarrlok." She chided and her hands climbed up their bodies just so she could enjoy their restless squirming and disappointed huffs when she stopped caressing their erections.

"I don't think you have enough experience to…" Tarrlok began to counter only to get interrupted by her.

"Experience?" Korra sneered, a tad offended.

"I think what my little brother is clumsily trying to ask is whether you ever even experimented with this before." Noatak intruded on the exchange and his hands glided between Korra and Tarrlok's bodies in order to grope her rear as a way to highlight her words.

"Experimented would be the right word, I guess." It was one of those rare occasions where the Avatar's cheeks actually got tinted rosily but she still refused to back down.

"Oh?" The former equalist chuckled slightly in an ominous manner and coached her into standing up. "Well, it's always a good time to learn something new."

"Noatak…" Tarrlok said the name warningly but he didn't know how to object further when he craved this just as much as they did.

Korra was hoisted over the former equalist's shoulder and carried off into her bedroom still dripping water and soapsuds all over the floor while laughing at the silly method of transportation, the younger brother was actually the only one with the foresight to grab a towel to pat each them dry and avoid soggy bed sheets yet the other two didn't care much about such trivialities and by the time Tarrlok caught up with them the Avatar was already on all fours on the bed with Noatak's face buried between her thighs.

"What were you saying about patience?" Tarrlok actually tsk'ed with disapproval- he didn't dislike the view, her moans and swaying breasts were as delectable as lovely flawless skin, it's just that he was starting to feel a little left out and he thought they were too hasty, he much preferred to take his time in these matters.

"Shut up and get over here." Korra didn't agree with him and grabbed his hand once he was close enough in order to pull him to bed too, the former councilor stumbled and landed right in front of her which she took advantage of by tugging him into a breathless kiss.

It wasn't long before a new debauched scene lay bare in that bedroom, Korra's wild kissing broke apart so she could cover Tarrlok's body with small teasing kisses that barely grazed his skin but promised so much more as she traveled lower and lower towards a stiff prize that her lips latched onto for more hungry kisses and slow sensual strokes of her tongue. She was clumsy though, it was hard to stay focused on what she was doing when Noatak was still expertly suckling at her pearl and his tongue lapped all over her cunt.

Tarrlok's hands lost themselves in her hair and he watched her with lustful eyes, wondering which Spirit to thank for that lewd but absolutely wonderful moment, yet his awe turned into curiosity when Korra gasped in shock and actually began to truly blush- a rare and intriguing sight.

"N-Noatak, what the hell are you…?" She trailed off, visibly embarrassed.

"You asked for it, didn't you? Did you think there wouldn't be foreplay?" The older brother snickered as two of his fingers explored her depths and his tongue traveled over her nether entrance which seemed to be what was flustering her. "Just hush and enjoy it."

"B-but…" She stammered and completely lost focus, Tarrlok took it as cue to move up and kiss her as a distraction.

"My, my, I don't think I've ever seen the lovely Avatar turn this shade of crimson before." The former councilor teased, gently holding her chin to examine the bright blush on her cheeks. It was obvious Korra wasn't disliking the attention but for the first time they had found something that embarrassed the shameless Avatar and such a thing couldn't be wasted.

"Shut up." Korra muttered and tried to look away but then she gasped again when Noatak's fingers retreated from her wet core and one of them prodded at her other entrance. She was actually starting to tremble slightly from the tension and tried to hide her red face in her hands.

"Relax, Korra." The former equalist purred out the words teasingly as he kissed up her spine and soon another digit joined the first and his fingers began to pump leisurely.

Korra squeaked something from behind the cover of her hands and Tarrlok decided that he wanted to touch her too so his hands slipped between her legs as well to pet the swollen little pearl of her sex until she moaned and started to relaxe but still refused to show her face.

"You seem terribly ashamed… Shall I stop?" Noatak spoke a tad maliciously but he clearly had no intention of stopping anytime soon, not unless she forced him too.

"…" She hesitated and then shook her head vigorously behind her hands.

"Really now?" Noatak suddenly pulled her upright though he never stopped the slow teasing of his fingers, his free hand reached up to pull hers away and reveal an intensely flushed expression.

"How lovely." Tarrlok commented, he too was still touching her little pearl in slow circles but he couldn't resist kissing her burning cheeks.

"Perverts." Korra muttered defensively at lack of anything else to say.

"You would know, that's your specialty after all." The former equalist chuckled in her ear. Both men loved the pout that graced her lips at those words.

Korra jumped slightly when Noatak moved towards the bedside drawer and returned to pour something slippery, gooey and cold that began to drip down her backside, slipping between her plump cheeks and easing his fingers so easily into her that the strange tingling sensation and the resistance she couldn't avoid feeling began to rapidly melt away.

"Are you sure about this?" Tarrlok kissed the corners of her lips, waiting for approval.

"Hm…" She mumbled, still overly flushed.

"Well? Are you?" Noatak enquired as well.

"I…" She faltered once more.

Korra did want it, they had managed to drive her into such a state of arousal that she wanted nothing more than to have these two men yet for some reason she was feeling bashful… But then the older brother's fingers retreated from her body but she felt something else grinding to her in their place, something hot and hard and lathered in that same slippery substance. The Avatar blushed all over again but couldn't help the excited shiver that caused goosebumps on her skin.

"We could stop." Tarrlok suggested mostly just to get a reaction from her, he had already noticed that it wasn't reluctance that made her hesitate.

"No! No, I want more. Now." She demanded almost sulkily, her arms wrapped around Tarrlok's neck to pull him closer to her when she thought he'd step away and her hips rolled closer to Noatak's.

"Such a bossy Avatar." The former equalist teased but his low voice became a hoarse grunt when he began to slowly inch his achingly hard shaft into her nether entrance.

All the teasing and foreplay had served them well, soon Korra and Noatak's hips were flush to each other and rather than complain she just melted to him and moaned out at the tight foreign but mind-numbing sensation that made her knees feel weak while his hands slipped up her sides to knead into her bouncy breasts like dough.

Tarrlok was actually so distracted by the lustful and slightly dazed look on the Avatar's face that he forgot it was his turn to act until Korra pulled him close by his lose damp hair and demanded more in that sultry breathless tone that oozed sex-appeal and always made his insides flutter. Noatak made a similar demand though his husky tone with filled with sneaky camaraderie as well as challenge.

Korra's lips landed on the younger brother's again, her kisses had taken on a needy quality and the older man practically pushed her onto Tarrlok so he was pinned beneath the two others but the former councilor did not protest in the least and merely kissed her back and groaned into her lips when her soft skilled hands caressed his erection and guided it into her wet quivering cunt in a typically impatient manner.

The kisses broke because the Avatar couldn't focus on them in midst of that overwhelming sexual tension and bombardment of new sensations that left her strung as taut as the wire of some whimsical musical instrument from which they intended to pull the most musical sounds of pleasure. Korra's forehead was tipped onto Tarrlok's shoulder, her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to become accustomed to the constricted but delectable sensation of having her body invaded in double and trapped from all sides; as for the former councilor himself, he couldn't not keep his hands off her and was overwhelmed by the strange forbidden passion the situation brought forth and his brother seemed to be experiencing something along the same lines though there was a unique victorious edge to the latter's intense expression.

They began to move at a slow unhurried pace, it took some time to find the right rhythm with all three of them working in tandem but at some point Noatak just took control of the tempo and the others followed his lead or, in Korra's case, just held on for the ride.

If they had thought the situation was intense at first, now it was beyond words- the former equalist changed his angle just slightly in order to pull her torso upright once more and for Tarrlok to sit up as well so they could trap her in a crushing embrace; one of Noatak's hands held Korra by her throat in a gesture that was both gentle and frighteningly possessive while he coached her into tipping her head onto his shoulder, allowing them to kiss greedily and heatedly as she clung to Tarrlok with her nails digging into his shoulders and her legs locked around his waist, meanwhile the younger brother took the chance to indulge in her breasts too, kissing and flicking his tongue over dark hardened pebbles until she was panting and moaning incoherent pleas into the kiss.

As the rhythm sped up Tarrlok was forced to merely hold her thighs with his face buried in the curve of her neck, he couldn't handle much more and was struggling to hold onto some shred of control as Korra's name spilled repeatedly from his mouth. The Avatar wasn't in much better shape, her eyes were squeezed shut, her lips mere parted to let out unrestrained cries of desire as well as fleeting sparkles that they knew were a sign of an impending orgasm, her nails practically drew blood with how tightly she was clinging on and to make matters worse Noatak was whispering into her ear in that dark rumbling voice of his, telling her how lovely and debauched she looked and how they craved to ravage her over and over again until all she could think of, all she could feel, was them.

For all his grand lewd talk the older brother appeared about to snap as well, a thin sheen of sweat covered his skin as much as the other two, his sentences were broken with gasps and shallow intakes of breath, his hands on her body were almost bruising and it was clear he was making an effort to see the other two crack first and as quickly as possible.

Korra's climax rolled over her like a wayward wave suddenly crashing ashore without any warning, her grip became near painful considering the extent of her strength and nobody had likely ever heard her scream so loudly as her body convulsed in their arms, but the brothers weren't done yet, they made sure to crush her between them and continue relentlessly, even going as far as attacking all her most sensitive spots with teasing touches until she climaxed again and again and lost track of what was happening around her.

By the time Tarrlok's control finally broke and he gave in to the pleasure Korra was desperately panting for breath and had clawed his shoulders raw yet the exhilarated and dazed look on her face affected him as strongly as everything else in that lustful atmosphere; the tightly strung knot of sensation deep in his gut snapped and he spilled into her with such unrestrained thrusts that he nearly fell back with the Avatar and the former equalist atop him, he barely even registered that Noatak followed suit in his climax, the older brother's face twisted with an expression so wrought with pleasure that it bordered on pain but he hid it well in Korra's lovely damp hair while they rode out the high.

The three ended up collapsing in Korra's bed in a tangle of numb limbs and clean sweat, the scent of sex permeated the air, panting and the occasional relaxed chuckle filled in the silence, they all felt sapped of strength but high on the afterglow that made their bodies melt to each other as if they were merely parts of a single whole.

Korra grinned even though she was almost too worn out open her eyes, her hair was still damp and either glued to her skin or coiled around her like tendrils of a living entity, she looked almost luminescent in the men's eyes and the blissed out sigh she let out when she finally caught her breath was as musical as her ecstatic cries of passion earlier. Noatak's arms snaked around her body and he clung to her even more possessively than usual and Tarrlok could keep himself from cuddling to her and caressing up and down her thigh in a slow relaxed pattern.

"So… Is the smell of sex better than the stink of booze or do I need to bath again?" The Avatar laughed lightly as she enjoyed their attention. All traces of her earlier bad mood had been temporary swept under the bed, but then again that's how Korra functioned, that's why she sought thrills and instant gratification- because she was a master at living in the moment.

"I believe I speak for everyone when I say we like this scent better." Tarrlok replied with a cocky chuckle of his own. At least now her bedroom, her sheets, her pillows and her own self smelled like the brothers and not like any other foolish male that did not deserve her attention in the least.

"Aren't you glad you're not with the firebender right now?" Noatak whispered in her ear jealousy and in taunt. "He could never give you something like this, not like we can. Nobody understands your body like we do."

"…" Tarrlok wanted to chide his brother for ruining the moment but he was too curious to see Korra's reaction and he couldn't deny that he agreed with Noatak, he didn't like that he had to share her with his sibling but if that's what it took to keep the Avatar happy than he would gladly enjoy it and make the most of it rather than lose her. However, the former councilor was pleased that Noatak had at least had the foresight of speaking about her in the physical sense since any other relationship dynamic was taboo with Korra.

She appeared to hesitate in replying for a moment as she glanced at the former equalist with heavy-lidded sky colored eyes but then she muttered- "…Just this once you're right, Noatak."

The sudden tension that sprouted in the room died out and both men visibly relaxed, still intimately tangled to her and enjoying the way she started playing with Tarrlok's hair while spooning back into Noatak; a comfortable silence settled in and they all nearly dozed off and although Korra was the one with the most reasons to be tired she was the last one to succumb to sleep that afternoon because her lust-addled brain was suddenly reeling.

The Avatar smirked as an abrupt realization began to dawn on her, neither brother had fully realized but she had picked up on their jealousy over Mako and she knew perfectly well that the only reason why they had just tried something new and far more adventurous in the bedroom threesome department was because they were desperate to get her attention to focus on them and not the firebender. She wasn't sure how she felt about such jealousy, if it were any other pair of lovers she would be kicking them out the door the next morning but with these two she didn't really care and decided she wouldn't look for any deeper meaning in their possessiveness, instead she fully planned to use that envy to her own advantage…