[She gasps at the hard press of the cold bottle against her skin -- stark contrast to the heat radiating from Hei's body. She presses her head against his shoulder and twists to give him better access. The entire situation may be strange to him, but nothing seems particularly odd about it to Korra. Her perception of "normal" has been skewed by so many months in the City.
Then again, normal's just a word.
She pouts a little when he pulls back. He likes to do that, get her worked up and then abruptly switch to something else. (If asked, she'd say she prefers to keep things straightforward, but not-so-secretly she loves the teasing.) She follows him into the water eagerly enough, letting out a shuddering breath at the heat. She leans back against his chest and reaches out to wrap his arms around her waist. One of the bubbling jet streams hits her in a ticklish spot and she starts laughing and squirming.]
action;
Then again, normal's just a word.
She pouts a little when he pulls back. He likes to do that, get her worked up and then abruptly switch to something else. (If asked, she'd say she prefers to keep things straightforward, but not-so-secretly she loves the teasing.) She follows him into the water eagerly enough, letting out a shuddering breath at the heat. She leans back against his chest and reaches out to wrap his arms around her waist. One of the bubbling jet streams hits her in a ticklish spot and she starts laughing and squirming.]
Wh-what is that?