[Don't you even -- Korra may like kisses quite a bit, but they're not going to fix her fundamental problem here. She tugs for his head to go back down, and she lets out a strangled cry when he finally, finally turns his attention where it belongs.
What the -- Her legs clench tightly when his finger brushes that other hole, and she shifts just a little to pull it away.]
What are you doing?
[Not indignant or horrified, but there is a little disgust sprinkled in her confusion.]
action;
What the -- Her legs clench tightly when his finger brushes that other hole, and she shifts just a little to pull it away.]
What are you doing?
[Not indignant or horrified, but there is a little disgust sprinkled in her confusion.]