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Bent To The Bed

Summary:

After a night of passion, Asami wakes up still metal bent to the bed and needs the aid of one of the metal benders in her life.

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It took Asami a few moments to notice her arm was stuck to the bed and asleep. She woke up to the sun shining through the windows. She looked up and her mind froze for a bit as she tried to figure out what was going on and the night before played back in her mind.

During their night in, her and Korra had gotten a little extra and Korra bent some metal bracelets she had and used them to cuff Asami to her bed frame as she went down on her.

Asami looked over her shoulder and noticed Korra was gone. She looked back at her bedside table and saw the clock, 9:23 AM, and a note on it.

Had some training at the Island I forgot about. Should be back this afternoon!

-Love, your favorite Avatar! ;)

"Oh, I'm gonna get her later!" She said aloud. She started pulling at her right arm, her wrist still tightly wrapped. Korra had done number her and she must of passed out when they were done. "That little shit will pay!"

Right next to the alarm clock was her phone. She thought about who she could call. Bolin was in Zaofu with Opal so they both were or out. There were some metal benders at Future Industries but she could never call them about this. Bolin and Makos family had moved out three years ago and the house staff were off for the weekend.

She sighed as she used her good hand to dial up the only other person she could think of.

. . .

It was around 10 AM when Asami herd her footsteps down the hall.

"In here! Three doors down!"

Lin opened the door, luckily her and Korra didn't lock it when they got home the night before, and Lin stepped in with her hand over her eyes.

"It's ok, I'm covered, ish." Asami was only waring her under bottoms and used her left hand to hold the blanket over her chest.

Silently, Lin peaked towards her, flicked her hand, and the metal dropped, and she slipped out.

"Thank you!" Asami sighed. She quickly went to the bathroom and when she was done peeing, she combed her hair a bit and pulled a shirt and sweat pants on. She went down the stairs to the entry where Lin was in a leather RCPD jacket and jeans, her casual fit she hardly wore.

"I'm so sorry about that. I'll talk to Korra about that."

"Hey kid, it's fine. It's not the first time I've had to help someone with a, odd, metal related thing." She leaned towards Asami with a grin, "You should ask Kya in what I've done to her."

Asami blushed at the sexual reference from the chief of police and her elder.

"Speaking of which, she wanted to know if the two of you wanted to double date with us sometime? Old gays to young gays, or something."

"Oh, of course.” A lightbulb went on in Asami’s head.

. . .

Airbender training took longer than Korra thought and she didn't get home until around 6 PM. Asami didn't mind, since she spent her Saturday off tinkering around in her father's, now her, workshop. Korra walked into the house and kicked her boots off and called for her girlfriend.

"Asami, baby! You good?" She'd forgotten about her little trick and got worried since she hadn't called the island for her. She made her way up the stairs to the bedroom. "Asami.." she opens the door and her jaw dropped.

Asami laid on the bed in dark red lingerie, the ones Korra had gotten her for their third anniversary. Her hair was clean and fluffy from rolling around and she bit her thumb with their red lips and white teeth.

"Oh, hey there, Avatar!"

The smooth subduction in her voice was enough to hypnotize the most powerful warrior in the world. Korra closed the door and made her way to the bed, taking her jacket off and unbuckling her belt and tossed them aside as she climbed in bed.

"He-H-" Korra cleared her throat as she composed her self and got into the right head space. "Hey there, baby! You enjoy my little trick today?"

"A bit. It was really naughty of you!" She pulled out her new toy from behind her. "Now it's my turn to tie you up!"

"Oh, what are these? Hand cuffs?"

"Kind of. They're made from platinum. Had some laying around in the workshop from an old project. It's to make sure you really can't escape."

Korra felt the excitement tingle throughout her body. They started making out passionately as Asami helped undress Korra. She got her situated with the bands and her wrists wrapping around the pillers on her headboard. Asami sat up infront of Korra and took in the view of Korra, the Avatar, all naked and tied up in her bed all excited.

“So…” Korra said in a smooth low voice. “What are we gonna do?”

“Oh, I’m leaving.”

Asami stood up and took an outfit that sat on her dresser and started getting dressed.

“Wh-what do you mean?”

Asami pulled her pants up and shirt over her head and fixed her hair in the mirror. “Oh. Lin and Kya asked if we wanted to go out with them and I agreed to.”

“But-what about me?! Wait! You’re not gonna leave me here, alone?! All tied up like this!”

“Oh, of course not.” She took out a key and unlocked Korra’s right hand, then put the key in the dresser a few feet away from Korra’s reach.

Asami pulled a nice going out jacket on. “Worst case scenario, the sheets are water proof!” She spoke in a cute voice as she teased her girlfriend.

“Asami! What the fuck!”

Asami roller her eyes. “Oh, you like this. Don’t worry, we’re eating at that water tribe grill down the road. I’ll be back before 8.”

“But, I love that place! You said we’d go this weekend!”

“If you’re good, I’ll bring you home some dinner,” she gave her a seductive look, “and I’ll give you some dessert later.” Asami blew her a kiss as she walked out giggling to herself as she thought of what she’d do tonight to make it up to her.

Korra sat there, a bit bitter and frustrated, but also turned on and excited for what her lover was going to do to her.

And the food.

She was also hungry.

THE END

Notes:

A quick little one shot =D first time writing something this subjective so we’ll see!

I just now realize after the events either Zaheer and the White Lotus Korra would probably have atlotnkf PTSD and trauma related to being tied up, even after like 6 years (this for us 3 year after he finale) but in this case it wasn’t that bad/shes healed a lot