A service for the Avatar.
Korra x AFAB!reader
SMUT, sex toys, praise kink, mainly just Korra getting the love she deserves.
Korra’s breath hitched, head tilting back as a moan fell out of her lips. Her body was warm all over, the other figure against hers adding to the fact.
“Pretty,” you purred, earning yourself a whimper from the woman.
You withdrew the dildo from Korra’s slick cunny gently, letting it drag along her silken walls until the tip was all that’s left. Then a thrust; one that made Korra’s body jolt with another choked moan.
A smile adorned your lips as you observed the Avatar, taking pride in every reaction you were rewarded with. You leaned in, offering a gentle kiss to her jaw. Korra immediately tilted her head in acceptance, allowing you to place more than one.
You repeated the calculated thrusts with your hips, listening to Korra’s cries of pleasure like it was the most enchanting music.
“Absolutely beautiful,” you whispered once more, grinning as you felt Korra’s nails dig into your skin. She whined your name, one that sounded strained from the overwhelming pleasure. “What? Can’t I describe what I see?”
“Shut up—you, mnn.. you know I can’t last long when you say stuff like that,” Korra grunted out, her brows furrowed in concentration to simmer herself.
“That’s the plan, sweetheart,” you hummed, picking up the pace which caused Korra to tilt her head back and moan deeply.
The avatar gasped and panted. Her nails clawed at your skin as you changed the speed. Blue eyes rolled back before she closed them with her mouth hanging open. Schlick sounded throughout the room you both resided in, the bed squeaking beneath you both as you continued to thrust the toy deeply inside Korra’s pussy.
“Been loving you for hours, pretty. And you deserve every bit of it,” you whispered as you gave Korra’s hips a squeeze. The moment those words left your lips, an idea formed.
You slowed the thrusts, making sure to drag the dildo more precisely as you eyed Korra intently. The said Avatar whined, brows furrowed with frustration. Her eyes snapped open to glare at you.
“Say it.”
Now Korra’s expression shifted to one of confusion.
“Tell me you deserve this,” you stated.
An embarrassed look now adorned the Avatar’s face. She grunted and looked away. Her eyes bore into the wall, debating. She grumbled as she felt your thrusts slow even more, her hips attempting to buck to try and get you back to your previous pace.
“All you gotta do is say it, sweetheart,” you assured, rubbing Korra’s hips gently. “And I’ll give it all to you…”
Biting her lower lip Korra whined, her body warming even further due to the growing embarrassment.
“I deserve it.” She finally stated.
“Yeah?” You held true to your words, slowly increasing the pace of your thrusts.
“M..mhm. I deserve it all,” she repeated with a nod, brows twitching as sparks of pleasure course through her body as your thrusts became more prominent.
“Keep going…” you hummed, bringing one hand up to cup the Avatar’s cheek.
Korra’s cheeks warmed. Now comes another sweep of embarrassment. It’s not like she believes she hasn't earned this part of your love, but it’s… embarrassing to say it out loud. Especially when it makes her feel arrogant.
Even if that’s what you were achieving.
“Tell me exactly what you deserve,” she heard you whisper, offering a slow roll of your hips that had the Avatar moaning. Spirits—you knew how to play with her body to make her a mess.
“I—fuck—I deserve your love. Everything you give me,” she said with a breathless voice, gasping as she felt your pace returning. It helped encourage her.
You gave a sweet hum, bringing one hand down to play with her clit. It earned you a moan. Korra’s noises continued to rise in pitch. The Avatar mewled and cried, her hands clinging desperately onto you as she dealt with a multitude of euphoric waves.
“Your fingers—oh.. I deserve those too,” she babbled with heavy pants. “Mine,” she gasped with one shaky hand clutching your forearm. “All mine.”
“All yours.” You would repeat with a nod. Hearing the ownership, the need tumbling from the woman’s lips had you feeling a sense of pleasure. You bit your lip to quiet your whimper. “It’s all yours.”
Your fingers continued to gently swirl around Korra’s clit as you gave small grinds between every thrust. It had the avatar moaning deeply, her blue eyes glistening with overwhelmed tears. She panted and whimpered your name, tilting her head into the pillows and arching her back.
“Don’t stop,” Korra gasped, digging her nails further into you. “Fuck.. ‘m so close... So close…”
Hearing her desperation you quickened your pace, basking yourself in the sound of Korra’s pleasure. Her moans were drawn out, loud and thick accompanied by smaller and higher pitched whimpers.
As her pleasure continued to heighten she finally reached her peak. She tensed with a loud cry of your name dragging her nails down your shoulder and arm. You felt her warmth coat your pelvis and thighs, causing the sound of skin on skin contact to sound wet.
You began to slow your pace, dragging out Korra’s orgasm. You peppered gentle kisses to her face and offered soft praises.
Once you were able to slow your thrusts enough, you began to pull out the dildo. You gave a kiss to Korra’s lips, one the avatar happily accepted with a happy hum.
For a while, when you were cleaning up and making sure Korra was comfortable, a blissful silence fell over you both. And yet, the warm gazes you both shared frequently said enough.
Had this one sitting in my blurbs and thought, you know what, this one’s good to post. Another meal granted for you feigning Korra lovers (totally not talking about myself…)










