Earthquake Chapter 1
“Hey, Bolin! Thought I'd come hang out with my favorite guys today!” Smiling wide, Korra bursted inside the door frame of Bolin and Mako's 'apartment', smiling wide.
Plus I have drinks! (Korra holds up a bottle of water tribe soju and cactus juice)
Bolin jumps a little startled from the bag of his door being busted opened, but he greets his friend with the same energy " Korra! Hey!” Bolin grinned and straightened to wave her over to where he was sitting, on the cushioned bench lining the wide open baywindow that overlooked most of the Republic City and river. It was his favorite place to sit, especially when the sun was so warm and comforting. Happy to see her friend she wandered over to him, Korra's steps slowed down when she noticed Bolin was the only one there.
“Where's Mako?” She inquired, before letting herself collapse onto the bench beside him with a thud. Bolin waved his arm dismissively.
“Ah, he's off at his construction job, or whatever. I'm glad you're here! It's been soo boring here. All by myself.” He gave his best impression of puppy-dog eyes, which made Korra giggle and shake her head.
~You are way to cute you know that Bolin?~ Loving the sound of her voice as well as the compliment, Bolin grinned and leaned his arm against the window's ledge, watching her.
Man had the years been kind to her, it only seemed like yesterday we were saving republic city. . .hell the world for that matter and now she's here filled out in places I didn't know she had, parts that I could only dream of touching especially her hips damn those hips even her breasts had-
~HEY! earth to Bolin!~
"Haha sorry I got kinda spaced out there didn't I?" Did you say something?
~Hehe yup you looked like a deer caught in headlights haha and yeah I was asking what you been up too?~
Nothing much just the same old same old.
“So how have you been today, beautiful?” He smirked. Korra took it all in stride, though her cheeks had tinted slightly from his compliment. He watched as she leaned herself back and thought about it.
“Not much, actually. I just had to get away from Air Temple Island. Tenzin's been goin' crazy with his training.” She puffed, stretching her arms upward and arching her back. Bolin had a nice view of her chest like that, but he quickly glanced away before she noticed him staring.
"Damnit Bolin don't have any dirty thoughts!"
“That's too bad. You're welcome to hide out here for as long as you want to.” He said with a charming grin. Korra answered it with one of her own, laughs.
“Thanks, Bo. I appreciate it. Actually, since Mako's not around, maybe I could catch a nap. I can imagine he'd want all three of us to train if he was here.” She winced as Bolin nodded with a growing frown. (Why is it always about mako?)
“Too right you are, Madame Avatar.” He grumbled, watching in a mild amusement as Korra dropped heavily onto her side, stretching out beside him and throwing her arms up to tuck behind her head.
“Thank the spirits he's working then. Wake me up if you hear him coming.” She yawned wide, letting her eyes close. Bolin tilted his head, resting it against his raised arm as he watches her fondly.
“Sure thing. I'll also make sure no bed bugs don't bite you as well. I'm just that kind of gentleman.” He smirked,but hearing Korra's laugh was like hearing wind chimes sing. She's really is beautiful. No matter what she did. He watched her like that for a while, glad that she was comfortable enough around them to steal a few winks of sleep in their house. What were best friends for?
Shaking his head, Bolin chuckled and went back to repairing a torn piece of his pro-bending uniform, gently sewing it shut. Sure it was…a feminine skill for him to be so good at it, but when it was just two boys living together, someone had to learn eventually. Mako often attempted to sew his own torn clothes, but surprisingly enough he was terrible at it. Though he exceeds at sports and hard labor jobs. It was probably a concentration thing, he mused with a grin.
After some time, Bolin's gaze had strayed back to an already sleeping Korra. She snored softly, lips slightly parted and chest raising slowly with deep breaths. He chuckled. She had a cute snore.
“Ow!” He hissed, accidentally poking his thumb with the needle. Setting his uniform aside, he tucked the tip of his thumb in his mouth, pouting. So much for concentration.
Bolin stretched his now stiff limps for blood flow, leaning back against the chair He let his gaze roam more freely over Korra now, still nursing his stinging thumb.
With her arms up, He now had the perfect view of the curves of her breasts they were more prominent, rising and falling with her slumbering breaths. The warmth swarmed him again as he stared, a deep flush rushing to his cheeks. So beautiful. Sure, they were best friends and teammates, but Bolin had always hoped for a day when Korra would see him more as a man instead of a goofball of a friend. Despite her seeming disinterest in relationships ever since her and mako broke it off and then the same with Asami a year later, he still felt privileged to be able to sit here and look at her everyday. Just like now. All stretched out and relaxed. Vulnerable, even.
That thought made him chuckle. Korra was never vulnerable. She could still probably kick his ass even in her sleep. Most likely she would.
“…” Bolin's smile shifted to a playful smirk, leaning himself over the sleeping Avatar. “Think you're safe with me?” He whispered above her lips, leaning his head down just enough to touch his head to hers. he inhaled her scent deeply taking it in before sitting upright again. Yeah, he'd definitely never tell her about this. That would be asking for a broken bone or two.
*DREAM*
When it appeared that Korra hadn't noticed the touch against her forehead, he relaxed, smiling again. Then his face went lower this time he was closer to her lips, He chuckled softly. His eyes then immediately wandered back to her chest, wondering just how much of a deep sleeper she was in. His eyes widened a little. Where the hell were these thoughts coming from?!
“I'm a growing man after all. It's only natural.” He murmured, nodding a little before glancing back at her chest. Swallowing back his nervousness and giving into curiosity. If she woke up, he would just pretend to be sewing again or cook something. She wouldn't possibly guess he'd ever… nah. His heart starts pumping around in his chest, Bolin reached over and let his hand hover over Korra's left breast, still moving slowly with her breaths. Tentatively, he cupped her, the soft flesh molding in his hand. He let out a breath when she hadn't noticed, gently petting over her breast and down her side. Reaching the point where her top had started to ride up against her, exposing a thin band of her smooth dark flesh. Memorized by it, he let his fingertips comb over the exposed flesh, much warmer now that the cloth of her shirt wasn't in the way. When Korra shifted slightly from the touch, he snatched his hand away fast, But it looked as if she was simply ticklish from his touch, settling down soon after the touch had disappeared.
Bolin figured he should stop now. Molesting a friend while she slept seemed appalling. However ,when he looked at her again, sleeping beautifully, his lust simply couldn't let it end here. He reached back to her, this time with both hands. Yet now that the floodgates of his desires had unhinged , he didn't simply fondle her chest again. No, this time his hands started at the hem of her shirt, where it had ridden up. He tucked his fingers underneath it, feeling her warmth against both palms, and gently slid his hands upward and over her, lifting her shirt in the process. Her skin was so much more warmer underneath it he couldn't believe after all the training he ,mako and Korra did it wouldn't be as soft as it was right now though it was still hard on some parts her body still maintained its softness. when he'd finally reached her breasts, he shuddered in anticipation and gently cupped the mounds of her flesh.
Two things happened within his movements. One, the feeling of her chest in his palms, so hot and soft though it's binded the heat under his palms went straight to his crotch. Second, the movement of his hands had lifted her shirt enough to expose her chest at the same time, giving him the dual sensation of touch and sight. He stared, enchanted by this. his hands squeezed her chest gently, pushing the two round globes together and molding them gently in his grasp. Oh how he wish he could undue her breast bindings but he knows the ending consequence of that. his thumbs then dared to cruise over the hardening tips through her bindings, he was delighted to note that they had stiffened and perked underneath his curious touch. He exhaled, drowning in her beauty.
He let his body control his movements, mind a haze of bliss, and leaned down to her again. This time, his head hovered close to where his hands were, watching as he stroked over the stiffened nipples until Korra's body shifted slightly. Excitement blasted through him, knocking away any reasoning he had left and prompting him to lean down more, bringing his lips to one of those perky nubs. He nuzzled her, his warm breath brushing over her skin, she shifted again, this time a soft noise humming in her throat. When he looked up at her face, he noticed that it was flushed. And that her breathing was slightly labored. Was she enjoying his touch? Without even knowing it?
“You really are so beautiful, Korra.” He whispered against her chest, closing his eyes and letting her scent linger in his head.
"Your body is giving off such a sweet smell I bet you would taste sweeter if you were awake to witness it"
Closing his eyes his mouth closes over the side of her neck sucking gently ,Then moving down her chest and onto her covered right nipple.
Korras' body shifted , but Bolin didn't move a inch, suckling on her flesh oh how heavenly she tasted, he let his lust give him an upper edge he moved onto the left side sucking harder than the right.
Sighing into her chest his hunger for her grew even more making him become more bold with his touches squeezing her warm sides with his large hands.
Korra groans in her sleep surprising Bolin a little he stops his advances until he gives her a once over. Her cheeks were tinted pink and her breathing quicked even more, "his deep chuckle vibrated in his chest".
Oh my beautiful girl what will I do with you?
Korras' thighs begin to rub against one another trying to gain some sort of relief.
Bolin didn't let this action go unnoticed he looked over her sleeping frame.
Hmmm what are you hiding my beautiful girl?
Bolin had two conclusions one she was getting turned on more and more. Two she's feeling uncomfortable, but by the looks of it he's right about conclusion number one.
"I could help you get some relief". His hand ghosted over her exposed tummy , rubbing soothing circles lower and lower not evening stopping at her navel. Pushing her thighs apart his hand dipped down the inside of her pants feeling her fuzz against his palm, rubbing against her warm mound".
He hesitanted a bit but ,he came too far to turn back now he wondered if all his caresses made her lower body excited as his was?
"Are you wet for me? He wondered".
how he guessed right she was soaked with her juices , trickling through his fingers. He couldn't stop his hand anymore he drew small circles on the outside of her pussy lips coating them more in her juices.
(He shivered with excitement) ''Naughty girl'' his grin grew wild as he whispered hautly in her ear, making her body jerk a little.
''I wonder how my fingers would feel if they sunk deep into your tight cunt huh?'' he thought. -he didn't wait long for that reply he watched her closely as her hips bucked slightly from his touches as if she's looking for something more while in deep slumber. He pulls his hand away just a little not a lot he then teases the entrance of her cunt sinking one of his long thick fingers inside of her-
Spirits she's so tight If i replaced them with something larger and longer will she forgive me? Hell she would kill him. if and when I confess to her and ask for her consent maybe when we connect here (he places his left hand palm on her stomach rubbing soothingly) you'll be begging me for more.
Gasps!
"Wahh? what- what the oh crap did I?!"
He looks over at Korra and down at his clothes sighing in relief glad he didn't do something that terrible to her. "It, it was a dream thank spirits I would never be able to look her in the eyes again."
Looking down at tent in his trousers He rubbed his neatly combed hair in frustration.
"Ugh ,this is going to be a long damn night".
End of Chapter 1
