{1. "Count for Me" Is now a collection of Korrasami stories inspired by prompts I come across. Decided to keep all of these stories in the same place! They start out as one-shots but if highly requested, I'll make sequels! That being said, there will be a part two for "Count for Me"!}

Prompt: Person A is trying to study but Person B is feeling really horny and frequently teases Person A to at least make out with them. Person B goes through all sorts of shenanigans like waltzing around the room naked, narrating everything they're doing to themselves, thinking out loud about what lingerie they should wear to bed, etc. What happens next is up to you.


Korra walked out to the penthouse balcony that over looked the center of Republic City. The sun was just starting to rise off the coast and the sky looked hand painted in pastel blues and pinks with just a sliver of orange along the horizon. Korra watched as the golden beam of light from the spirit portal pooled into the atmosphere. The spirits above danced in the sky, basking in the heat of the light radiating from the spiritual energy.

The construction on the infrastructure Asami designed to weave around the portal was halted for the day. There were no police sirens, or gangs of people running a muck, there were no tourists or ships from all over the world unloading cargo at the Bay.

Everything was so peaceful.

She stood with her feet planted firmly on the stone floor and inhaled several long and deep breaths. Stretching her arms above her head with each inhale and flexing her muscles on exhale, she began to stretch and loosen herself up from her body's sleepy fatigue. On mornings like this she loved to wake up before the hustle and bustle of the city below and be with herself, meditate to have a clear and calm mind before she had to launch herself into the tenuous duties of being the avatar.

Dressed comfortably in loose fitting pants and a white tank top she sat down and crossed her legs, placing her palms on the caps of her knees in a lotus position. She began to clear her mind, focusing on the energy flowing inside her and letting it carry her away to another place. Using the spiritual energy radiating around her she was able to feel a sense of weightlessness, like her conscious form was separate from her physical, although she still remained very hyper aware of her surroundings. So much so that she could feel the vibrations of small, dainty feet walking up from behind her.

"Good morning," She heard a soft and familiar voice say that instantly brought a smile to her face. Korra kept her eyes shut and listened to her girlfriend's foot steps as she walked out onto the balcony to join her. She felt a soft hand rest behind her head, several fingers intertwining through her strands, grazing her scalp.

"Morning Asammhm" Korra was quickly interrupted by Asami's soft lips pressing firmly against her mouth.

Her left hand cupped under Korra's chin and pulled her closer, stealing a few more hungry kisses with eager nips. Her tongue slipped easily into Korra's mouth, lapping at her wet muscle, tasting her morning breakfast and enjoying the citrus aftertaste. Asami's right hand pulled on a few strands of her short brown hair and Korra moaned in response, finding Asami's bottom lip with her tongue. Just as things got too heated Asami stopped, her teeth pulling on Korra's bottom lip as she let her go.

"Wow" Korra breathed, opening her eyes in surprise. She looked up at her girlfriend curiously, "I usually don't get a kiss like that from you unless-"

"Unless...What?" Asami finished, her eyes gleaming with suggestive perversion. Unless they were already in the mist of foreplay, discarding clothes and exchanging bodily fluids with the promise of exploring every dip and curve of each others forms until they were both shivering and well spent.

She stood up and swung her long mass of messy bed ridden curls over her shoulder, patting her mouth as she stretched through a tired yawn. Korra's gaze followed Asami's movements granting her a good look at her girlfriend's attire, or better worded, lack there of.

Asami walked to the edge of the balcony and leaned forward on her elbows, admiring the morning sky as Korra had just done. The avatar on the other hand was completely derailed from her attempt at a relaxing morning of mediation and instead was fixated to every curve of Asami's body.

"I um-I don't remember you going to bed wearing that?" Korra stuttered, eyeing Asami's plump ass and long legs.

She was dressed in a red robe that was completely sheer with a satin ribbon tie waist and kimono sleeves. A silky black teddy loosely shaped her body underneath the robe with shorts small enough to showcase the swell of her butt. It was almost teasingly ironic she wore that robe in the first place considering it left absolutely nothing to the imagination. From Korra's siting position and Asami's tailbone propped up from the slight arch of her back, she got a very open display of the space between Asami's legs and the confirmation that she wasn't wearing any underwear.

Asami turned around and rested her arms on the railing of the balcony, crossing her ankles casually. Korra couldn't help but notice how smooth and radiant her skin looked under the warm rays of light. How dewy her bare face was and the soft brown tint of her lips she so often painted red. Her blue eyes followed the steep cut of her neckline as it dropped below her breasts, coming to a close just above her naval.

"First day off in weeks, I wanted to...enjoy it." Asami smiled.

Korra swallowed, a deep blush spreading across her face as for a moment she had forgotten she asked Asami a question. But she agreed, their schedules had both been so hectic that half the time they hardly saw one another. Asami would usually wake up earlier, have business trips that lasted entire weekends, stay on site all day to over see the construction surrounding the portal, continue reinventing Sato Industries. While Korra was bouncing around the Earth Kingdom helping Prince Wu separate the city states, provide spiritual counseling for both the humans and spirits who were working to better coexist. Her nights stretched longer into the morning when she helped Beifong's police force. And by then she'd crash at Tenzin's instead of making the trip across city to their place.

It had been longer than they'd like since the last time they embraced one another past a quick kiss goodbye and Korra's extra slap on her ass. She was definitely not opposed to spending this day off enjoying one another.

"S-sure," She stammered, already beginning to feel the blood rush down past her abdomen. Korra started to get up from her seated position but reminded herself that she needed to continue her persistent routine of mediation (Tenzin would be proud). This was more so for herself and her ongoing pursuit to continue her self discipline. She plopped back down and crossed her legs, watching Asami's bright face fall into a pout.

"I just have to finish up here first."

Asami openly whined, crossing her arms over her chest while pushing her lip out further in a disappointed pout. Korra ignored her disapproval sitting up straight and realigning her posture to the form before Asami interrupted. "Thirty minutes is nothing compared to the hours I plan to have you Asami."

"Since when have you been so adamant with meditation?" Asami asked as she pushed off the rail and began walking towards the Avatar.

"I-I'm getting much better actually. So much so that I can't afford any temptations." She answered.

Asami smirked enjoying the notion that she was succeeding in tempting the Avatar, she just needed to push her a bit further. A gust of wind blew between them, opening her robe in delicate little ripples. Korra watched as the black fabric of her one piece struggled to stay on her shoulders. The straps holding up the deep neckline was only inches away from falling and exposing her chest. As Korra watched the silky fabric dance around the outline of her breasts she was tempted to airbed a current strong enough the blow the fabric a bit further.

Asami bent down on her hands and knees smiling as Korra's eyes averted the downward slope of her chest as she leaned forward, exposing a lewd view of her round pink nipples.

Korra closed her eyes and took a strong breath as if to signal the end of the conversation. Asami remained sitting in front of her, sitting on the backs of her calfs in a more comfortable position. A few moments passed as they sat in silence. Asami studied her girlfriend's face for a moment, so close she could feel Korra's breath as she exhaled through her nose. She could tell Korra was straining to keep her eyes shut. Her body slightly stiff like she was anticipating the moment Asami would to touch her.

Following the curve of Korra's cupid's bow and plump bottom lip Asami leaned forward and grazed Korra's lips with her own. The avatar whimpered and barred her lips which only encouraged Asami to push deeper into their kiss. "Asami.." Korra muttered under the press of her lips. She indulged her for a moment, sharing the kiss with a few extra nips before pulling away.

Asami reluctantly did the same, "Korra can't you make an exception? I'm desperate." She pressed her nose against the bridge of Korra's and stole another kiss.

Korra smiled crookedly, secretly enjoying hearing Asami beg. "Maybe that's why I'm making you wait. Practice for both of us"

"No fair," Asami groaned hearing the irony in Korra's voice. So she didn't have as much control over this situation as she thought she did. Korra was being much more diligent than she usually is. By now they'd be undressing, haphazardly trying to make out and walk to their bedroom at the same time. Oh well, this wasn't going to stop her teasing, she needed to do something to keep herself occupied. She looked down at Korra's chest seeing her stiff nipples poking out from underneath the fabric of her white tank top.

Asami silently lifted her palm, "Don't even think about it" Korra voiced.

She quickly pulled her hand away, looking up to see that Korra didn't even have to open her eyes to see what she was about to do. "Fine" Asami sighed dramatically. She stood up and as so Korra caught a whiff of her peace perfume. Her stomach jumped as her favorite scent filled her lungs, reminding her of Asami's neck, wrists, thighs, all the places she'd dap the fragrance. A subtle hint of Asami tugging on another one her weaknesses, but she wasn't going to crack.

Asami stopped at the doorway glancing over her shoulder to make sure Korra was sticking to her word. "I guess I'll just...keep myself occupied."

Korra strained to keep her eyes shut and head forward whilst thinking of what her girlfriend insinuated. Asami slipped into the kitchen just across the room from the balcony and to her delightful surprise Korra had left on the counter breakfast with juice on the side.

She smiled picking up one of the ocean kumquats and popped it into her mouth "MMMM!" She moaned, louder than necessary as her teeth broke through the skin of the fruit, filling her mouth with it's creamy insides.

"Nice try," Korra laughed, "next time not so dramatic."

Asami giggled as she finished chewing the kumquat. "hmm okay, less dramatic"

She was beginning to consider this a little challenge to pass the time Korra was making her wait. There wasn't any harm in teasing as long as she wasn't directly disturbing her meditation, right?

Asami ate another kumquat then a slice of a juicy but sticking mango. After finishing all the fruit on her plate her hands were covered in their sweet juices and she glanced over at Korra from the corner of her eye. Asami slipped her index finger in her mouth and sucked off the nectar left behind from the fruit. As she pulled her digit out she smacked her lips giving off a popping sound. She glanced over at Korra to see the small movement of her ears twitch at the sound.

Asami then began loudly slurping her fingers, wrapping her tongue around her skin and lapping up the fruity remnants. "Mmmm" She cooed adding another finger to suck on. Korra's brows furrowed as her thoughts of spiritual serenity began to submit to the visuals Asami was alluding to. The wet noises and subtle moans, the act of licking and sucking up a fruity bitterness tugged on the strings of Korra's perverted thoughts. She swallowed harshly, trying to ignore the sound of Asami's beckoning while also fighting the urge to taste it for herself.

Part Asami's warm thighs and press her lips against her mound, stimulating soft flesh, eliciting breathy moans. Taste Asami's slick skin with the textured pad of her tongue, licking her sex until she's wet and dripping for her. The flavor of her want and need mixing with each kiss and nip, such a fruity bitterness indeed.

Asami paced around the counter near her food, her eyes staying on Korra's back waiting to see if her girlfriend would move. She finished self cleaning her hands and grabbed a paper napkin to wipe them off. When Korra stayed vigilant to her meditation Asami decided to finish her breakfast of eggs and potatoes on a bed of rice. She picked up her chop sticks and began to eat her food, all the while she watched Korra sit and meditate.

Her eyes traced the muscles of Korra's arms, still so toned even though she wasn't flexing them. The thoughts of how warm they'd feel wrapped around her waist or pulling her legs apart made Asami's knees buckle. She continued down Korra's back to her wide and yet firm hips. Hips Asami loved to squeeze as Korra used her chin as a place to sit, how her thighs would quiver and twitch against the sides of her head as she came. Asami coughed up a bit of her rice and realized she hadn't been chewing her food. As she forced up grains of rice from the wrong pipe in her throat she dropped the bowl on the counter sounding a loud 'clink' on the marble. She took her juice and downed the whole cup before deeming she wasn't on the brink of death.

Korra seemed to not have noticed her coughing fit but she decided to stop her lustful gawking as a safety hazard. She finished her food and placed her dishes in the sink, her stomach nice and full leaving only one apart of her body left unsatisfied. Glancing at the clock above the kitchen stove she smirked at the confirmation that Korra's thirty minutes was nearly over.

Asami waltzed back out onto the balcony and sat down behind Korra. She shimmied her legs forward till they hugged the outside of Korra's thighs and pushed her chest up against her back. She weaved her arms around Korra's waist and hugged her close.

Asami felt Korra's body tense slightly at the feel of her lips ghosting her ear.

Her girlfriend smiled, kissing the lobe of Korra's ear, "Times up"


Ive had this sitting for a while begging to be posted so for now a cliff hanger BUT there will be a part two eventually. If you guys so well request it!