[Hey, some of Korra's favorite people are polar bear dogs. He should be flattered.
She wraps her arms around his neck and gives into the urge to tangle her fingers in his hair. She loves how soft it feels, the way it tickles her skin. His words have the same effect -- she's not sure whether if it's his breath or the drug. She doesn't know what he's saying, but a warm, happy feeling settles deep in her belly regardless. She trails kisses and little nibbles across his shoulder. She can feel the pulse of his erection against her, but beyond arching up to rub against him, she's in no rush to deal with it. She's enjoy the slow, heady kisses far too much.]
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She wraps her arms around his neck and gives into the urge to tangle her fingers in his hair. She loves how soft it feels, the way it tickles her skin. His words have the same effect -- she's not sure whether if it's his breath or the drug. She doesn't know what he's saying, but a warm, happy feeling settles deep in her belly regardless. She trails kisses and little nibbles across his shoulder. She can feel the pulse of his erection against her, but beyond arching up to rub against him, she's in no rush to deal with it. She's enjoy the slow, heady kisses far too much.]