The low rumble of his chuckle danced across her lips as he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers once again. She returned the kiss with vigor, digging her stubbed fingernails into his scalp, leaving harmless welts in his skin. His hands found her hips and squeezed them firmly before reeling them into his body, her chest following suit. Their torsos collided in their kissing frenzy and Korra smiled into his lips, proud of their beating hearts synchronization. They pulled apart for air, gulping in mouthfuls of it as they recovered from their passionate lip-lock.
Mako looked down at the Avatar, softly smiling when she gazed back up at him with eager cerulean eyes, sparkling with the intensity of the fire he bended tenfold. Her lips were pink and swollen calling out to him, begging for him to suck and bite on them relentlessly as Korra wriggled and moaned in his arms.
Resisting the urge, Mako looked back into Korra's eyes, focusing on them and them alone. They were so brilliant and breath-taking that Mako almost missed her speaking.
He smiled and leaned down once more, recapturing her lips with his.
Despite how much she asked him for more, Mako knew he would never tire of the feeling of their lips and bodies pressed together, melding into one another and becoming whole in the way that only couples could.
She licked her lips and eyed his plump ones, throbbing with excessive use.