"You are such a bastard!" screeched a feminine voice. It wasn't uncommon for the man cooking dinner. It was always ended the same. Korra would do something incorrect, in Mako's point of view, and Mako had the audacity to correct her. Being stubborn, she defended herself by yelling back at him. Then, it would turn into an all out war between the two fiery spirits. Bolin, the neutral party, would just sit back and ignore them. Curses were sweeping out of the teen's mouth as she stomped off somewhere to relax while Mako grumbles under his breath, leaning against the tree. The earthbender releases a sigh as he continues stirring the contents in the pot.


Korra, on the other hand, continues to say curses about Mako and his ego. She pushes through the branches as she makes her way towards the lake they didn't pass much long ago. 'Maybe, a relaxing bath would calm me down,' she thought as she stripped down to her underclothes. She slipped into the water like a water nymph as water began to bend around her. Wisps of water circled her as she twirled in the water.


An hour has passed, and night was falling. Dinner was served between the two brothers. Mako began to wonder where the Avatar was. 'The girl must be in some trouble if she is this late,' he thought as he got off his log and straightened his scarf. He looked to his side to see his brother fast asleep against Naga, the giant polarbear-dog. Mako went to go find the girl himself.

Passing through the brushes and branches, he looked in every direction for the girl. His patience wavered at that moment. 'Where is that fucking girl?' he thought angrily. He was about to just go back to camp when he heard splashing.

He cocked his head towards the direction. 'What is that noise?' Curiousity got the best of him. He began to follow the sound.


When he got there, what he saw was amazing.

There stood Korra surrounded by her element. Water. Balls of water floated around like orbs of moonlight. Snakes of water wrapped around her lithe form as she spinned slowly in the water. Droplets of her element clung to her body giving her a misty form against the moonlight. She look like a goddess.

But there was one thing missing.

She was only in her underclothes.

Mako wanted to turn away, but he couldn't. His gaze was locked on Korra's body. Unconsciously, he walked closer and closer towards her. He removed his clothing until he only remained in his red scarf and loincloth. (AN:Does he have an obsession with his scarf or what?) He stepped into the water and began to tread closer and closer to the oblivious Avatar.

Korra didn't hear anything around her. She was oblivious to her surroundings, including the firebending peeking tom. Just when she was about to turn around, she felt herself being pressed up against a warm, well-built body. She immediately froze until her body was turned to face the person.

The first thing she saw was a pale chest. Her gaze trailed upwards and landed on the red scarf that was wrapped around the man's neck. Then, she went even further up to be locked eye to eye with glistening golden eyes. Blue met yellow. Sapphire met gold. Water met fire. A connection flowed between the two. As if reading each others' thoughts, they both leaned in close until their lips met.

Soft lips met rough ones. The world around them disappeared. Mako moved his arms to her waist and pulled her close to his body. Her frame was pressed against his, fitting like a puzzle. Her arms moved up his arms and around his neck, running her fingers through the hair on the back of his neck.

Korra relaxed in his arms as she felt a tongue run against her lips, feeling for an opening. She gladly opened her mouth when she felt the tongue slipped into hers. Mako's tongue explored her mouth and battled with hers for dominance. She then invaded his and stroked his tongue. A growl started in his throat. Mako then tilted his head for deeper access. His hands moves towards her ass and held firmly against his hips. A gasp reached his ears. She felt him smirk against her lips. But something was poking her thigh. It was hard. A bright blush came into her cheeks while Mako began to trail kisses down to her neck. Mako licked and nipped at her pulse. His tongue running down the length of her neck. He sucked at her pulse, forming a small mark. An audible moan escaped her lips as she felt herself being pulled forward, walking towards him while he was backing up.

Mako fell backwards onto the soft grass when he reached the edge of the lake. Korra fell onto him as well. She ran her hands through his silky short hair while he ran his rough calloused hands up towards her brown locks. His lips trailed back up to her lips. He gave her slow, long kisses, cherishing the taste of her mouth. Mako grabbed her by the hips and grinded against her. Another moan came out. She opened her eyes to see his eyes closed. Korra pulled away from his lips and gave him an Eskimo kiss. Mako's eyes opened to see her looking straight into hers. He saw her smile while a soft hand was pressed against his cheek. He leaned into her touch. Her other hand grabbed the red scarf around his neck and tugged on it.

A confused look appeared on his face until he got the idea. He lifted his head a bit and let her unwrap the scarf from his neck. Once the scarf came off, Mako took it from her hand and wrapped it around her waist, entwining his fingers in the fabric. A quiet purr is heard when she grabbed his face with her hands and kissed him passionately. His hands slipped into the waistband of her underclothes, massaging her hips...


AN:This is just a little story of Mako and Korra. I couldn't help myself! It was just too tempting. But I believe when the show comes out this story will totally be OOC for the characters. I can continue you it if you guys want me too. Just need to get enough reviews to do so. So read and review.