Thought I would try writing something with a different pairing than my usual. I couldn't help myself, I'm obsessed with this pairing and there are only three episodes left. Plus I got this idea in my head and needed to get it out. Maybe it will have a part 2, maybe not, haven't made any decisions.
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"Where's the bathroom?" It was an innocent enough question that Korra had asked Bolin . It was the first time that she had been in their attic apartment and she didn't know her way around. They had been practicing while Mako was working at the factory and Bolin had invited her to stay for dinner.
"How come you never know where the bathroom is?" He had been poking fun at her ever since he had found out she had made up that excuse while rescuing him from the Equalists but it was getting old, and fast.
"Seriously? If it wasn't for me your ass would be sorry."
"I'm only kidding Korra, it's down the hall, last door on the left." She rolled her eyes and left to seek out what she was looking for.
As she got closer to her destination she started to hear the sound of running water. That was weird; she thought that the only ones in the apartment were her and Bolin. Her anxiety started to get the best of her and she got worried that maybe someone had broken into the apartment. But then again who in the world would break into someone's apartment just to use the bathroom? Despite knowing that she was just being paranoid, she quietly opened the door a crack to get a peek inside.
At first all that Korra could see was steam and then her eyes adjusted and she could see the outline of a figure through a shower curtain. The figure was tall with broad shoulders and even from his outline she could see that he had a muscular body. Suddenly she heard the water faucet turn off and then saw the shower curtain draw open. A moment later a searching arm extended from the shower, looking to be reaching for the towel that was sitting on top of the sink. Though the towel was just out of reach, causing the male figure to step out of the shower.
Korra's eyes immediately widened and her heart stopped upon realization that it was Mako, a very dripping wet Mako, a very naked Mako that had stepped out of the shower. She wanted to hit herself for being so dumb for not realizing it sooner. She should have known from the scattered work clothes on the floor. It hadn't even crossed her mind that he could have gotten back to the apartment before she and Bolin had.
What she should have done was turned around and as quickly and silently as she could, pretend it didn't happen, and make some excuse to Bolin for why she couldn't stay and get out of there. But she was frozen in place and couldn't help but stare.
She had never seen a naked man before and was completely intrigued. It didn't help that Mako was the male and she couldn't tear her eyes away. Her heart started beating out of her chest as she got a good look at him.
He was towel drying his hair so she took the opportunity to look openly at his body. The muscles in his arms flexed with every move of his hands, showing how strong he was. With every breath he took his chest heaved. She followed the water droplets that dripped down his chiseled chest to the well defined muscles of his abdomen. Every inch of him was just so toned and muscular. For a moment her thoughts drifted and she wondered what it would feel like to run her fingers from his stomach up to his sexy collar bone. She didn't think it was even possible for someone's collar bone to be sexy.
She focused again at the guy who was still completely bare to her. She bit her bottom lip in nervousness before she allowed her eyes to wander even lower than they had before. She gulped at the V cut of his abs and decided that it was even sexier than his collar bones. Finally she followed the small trail of hair to the most intimate part of his anatomy.
Her cheeks immediately flushed at the whole situation. She wanted to force herself to look away but she couldn't; she was hooked. She had never ever even come close to seeing a penis and now there was one practically right in front of her face, and all she could think about was how big it was and what it might have felt like to touch.
Her thoughts took on an even more dirtier path as she began thinking of what it would feel like to have her body pressed against his own. The skin of their bodies touching without any clothing barriers in between. What it would be like to have his strong arms wrapped around her hips, grinding his pelvis against hers as she kissed his neck? What sounds would he make? What would it be like if she were in the shower with him instead, would their bodies slide against each other's from the slick moisture...
Korra felt a heat spread between her thighs that began to make her ache from her core. This was becoming to be way more than she had bargained for and she found herself feeling overwhelmed. As if on cue, Mako had finished drying his hair and body and had started putting on an undershirt and shorts that was on a counter. It snapped Korra out of her mini fantasy and she started back pedaling away from the door until her back hit the wall. She was out of breath and was sporting a light sheen of sweat on her forehead that she wiped away with the back of her hand.
A padding of footsteps got closer to the door and she practically sprinted down the hall as fast as she could. She passed Bolin and kept going not even giving him a fake explanation as to why she was leaving. She kept running until she got to the dock that lead to the ocean that separated her from the island and dove in without a second thought.
Right now all she wanted to do was cool down, and even though images of Mako plagued her, she hoped it wasn't something that a nice swim couldn't fix.