"How about we make like friends and share?" said Korra suggestively, the pink in her cheeks darkening a little to red as her deep blue eyes flitted over to Bolin. She raked her eyes up and down the earthbender's broad, muscular form. "Looks to me like there's plenty to go around, after all."
She licked her lips, and Asami purred a little at the thought.
"Mm, yesss," the lovely young woman whispered, eyeing the sizable bulge in Bolin's trousers. "There's definitely more than enough of him for both of us," she agreed.
And faster then Bolin could react, he suddenly felt his feet get swept out from under him by a focused gust of air, but he was caught by a wave of water before he could hit the ground, and the next thing he knew he was swept into the ally by the water, his hands and feet sunken into the earthen wall at the end of it.
Before he could even try to break out of his restraints with earthbending, however, Asami was right in front of him, and she quickly jabbed her fingers into a few different places on his chest. Suddenly, his arms and legs went limp and noodly, tingling weirdly in a familiar sort of way.
"Since when were you a chi-blocker, Asami?!" he blurted out the first thing that came to mind as she walked towards him, teasingly, slowly stripping out of her clothes as she swayed her hips in an all too sensual manner.
Asami smirked, even as Korra raised up another wall of earth just inside the alley entrance to give them privacy.
"The Dim Mak fighting style first came to Republic City via the wife of the late, honorable Councilman Sokka," she said conversationally. "It was taught to the Kyoshi Warriors by Lady Ty Lee, and then brought to the city as a way for civilians to learn self defense against benders. Most of the legal schools and dojos got shut down by Tarrlok, of course, when the Equalists started getting strong, but a few have opened back up since then. Naturally, I took a few lessons at one of the best accredited schools," she explained.
"Enough with the history lesson," interjected Korra, rolling her eyes at Asami. "Are we here to talk, or to fuck?"
Asami smirked.
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