[ The building heat between Hei's legs -- aching bloodrush and hardness and pressure -- is almost unbearable. It'd be so easy to strip her panties off and skin his jeans down, to align their parts and just sink into her. It's what they both want. He's hypnotized by the tells of Korra's body -- the way her breaths come in thready rushes, the tremble under her skin, the strain of the muscles in her thighs. Give in, give in. It's a dark, seductive murmur spreading in tendrils across the back of Hei's mind. ]
[ But no. That would be too easy. Instead he presses a cool kiss to the bottom of her ribs. His voice is steady, but he's sure Korra will feel the jagged rhythm of each inhale-exhale. ]
Be patient. Just a bit longer.
[ Then, before she can stop him, he's reached between her legs and yanked away her panties; they snap with an elastic crack between his fingers like bubble gum. ]
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[ But no. That would be too easy. Instead he presses a cool kiss to the bottom of her ribs. His voice is steady, but he's sure Korra will feel the jagged rhythm of each inhale-exhale. ]
Be patient. Just a bit longer.
[ Then, before she can stop him, he's reached between her legs and yanked away her panties; they snap with an elastic crack between his fingers like bubble gum. ]