Jordan felt immensely privileged to even know Avatar Korra personally, never mind having her remember his name and face! He was an immigrant to Republic City and a non-bender of little repute. She was a hero to many and one of the people responsible for defeating Kuvira and dismantling the Earth Empire.
The fact that they even met had to be fate, Jordan was convinced of that. It started in a rather humble way. Jordan had decided to whip himself into shape at a local fitness centre near his home, and by complete coincidence, it was the favourite haunt of the Avatar herself. One of the first things he witnessed as he stepped through the front doors was her yelling commands to a group of gym-goers who were all in various states of exhaustion.
Jordan had to contain his fanboyish zeal and stay back – lest he interfere in her training. He watched the end of the routine with glittering eyes. Korra was everything he hoped she would be: tall, strong and beautiful. Her body burst outwards with musculature and energy that could be sensed rather than seen. On a more primal level, he couldn't keep his eyes from sticking to her large breasts, shapely thighs or jiggling butt. Her workout clothes left very little to the imagination.
Jordan felt his heart stop as she turned and stared at him with her sapphire eyes. She smirked and walked over, towelling away the sweat from her abdomen as she moved. Jordan realised that the markings on her body bore a striking resemblance to the form of Raava. She gave him a friendly smile and reached out her hand, "I haven't seen you here before, are you new?"
"Uh, yes!" Jordan stammered. He took her hand and gave it a firm shake. Could this day possibly get any better?
Korra scanned his body with an appraising eye, "Lean, but not too muscular either. Is this your first time visiting a place like this?"
"That's right."
"I'd be happy to show you the basics if you don't mind being led around by the Avatar…"
"I'd be honoured!" Jordan replied. It boggled the mind that such a famous person was helping people out at a gymnasium, but he wasn't going to pass up the offer.
Korra gave him the grand tour, introducing him to various regulars, showing him the facilities and machines, and offering advice on how to put together his workout regimen. He quickly learned that Korra was extremely friendly and very considerate, even of people she wasn't acquainted with. Unbeknownst to him, Korra found him incredibly charming as well.
His enthusiasm and features appealed to her in a way that she hadn't felt before. She wanted to learn more about him, and offering her services as a spotter and coach was the perfect way to do it.
"Are you sure? The Avatar must have better things to do than teach newbies like me how to lift some weights."
Korra patted him on the back, "Don't worry about it. It's important to relax too, you know. I come down here to let some steam off and get away from my responsibilities. I'm happy to give people a hand." Korra did just that. She showed Jordan the ropes and helped him put together a training schedule that would help him improve his body.
By the end of the day, he felt much more confident and assured in his decision to come to the gymnasium. Korra made sure to extract a promise from him to come back regularly, but there was little need; Jordan would move the heavens and the earth (without earth bending) just to see such a beautiful woman like Korra again.
A month passed by in a blur. Jordan kept his promise and visited the gym whenever he had the time, almost always finding Korra there giving other people a similar treatment. Her face always lit up with a cheery smile when he walked through the front doors. What Jordan didn't expect was for him and Korra to get closer over those four weeks.
He didn't know why Korra was willing to give him so much attention, as he didn't consider himself in the same league as her. She was beautiful, powerful, and influential. He was just a country bumpkin who had moved into the city to find work. There was nothing he could do to get away, Korra was the one who walked up to him and initiated the conversation.
Jordan felt more than a little guilty about how he saw Korra. It was difficult to ignore her body when she wore such form-fitting clothes, a problem only worsened by some of the stretches and exercises she liked to perform. Almost nothing was left to Jordan's overactive imagination and she bent down to touch her toes or squatted down to the ground to work her legs.
But if he knew the truth, perhaps things would be different. What both of them were unwilling to say was that they had feelings for each other. Jordan loved Korra's strength and will, and the amount of wisdom she dispensed with despite her young age. Korra loved Jordan's determination and the way that he helped her around the gym even when she didn't ask for assistance. Jordan also had a lot of quirks that amused her to no end. He always brightened her day when they met. It seemed that neither was willing to make the first move, not until the hand of fate forced things into motion.
Jordan and Korra were alone in the gym that evening.
"Ah, my muscles are really sore…" Jordan grumbled, rotating his arms to try and will life into his aching joints.
Korra placed the weights back down onto the rack and wiped down the bench with her towel; "How about you go and hit the sauna? I always use it after a long workout and sweat the stress out of my body."
"Does it really work?"
"Don't knock it until you try it," Korra smirked, "I'll convert you into a believer."
Jordan nodded, "Alright. Since you recommend it and all."
"I'll finish cleaning up over here. You go and enjoy it."
Jordan followed the directions through the main hall and into the shower area. A set of lockers allowed gym-goers to put away their clothes and rinse off. Jordan had never used the sauna before, as it was more than a little intimidating for the uninitiated. He stripped away his clothes and took a moment to admire his new physique. He still had some ways to go before he could match up to Korra's build.
He opened the door and stepped inside of the chamber. Wooden benches surrounded a stone pillar in the centre. The temperature was already stifling. A small bucket of water was placed at the foot of the pillar, with several heated stones placed on top. Jordan took a deep breath and plunged in. He grabbed the ladle from the bucket and poured a small amount of water on the stones just to test things out. They sizzled loudly and shot steam into the air. Jordan stepped back cautiously but relaxed as he felt the steam land on his skin. Korra was right – it felt really good!
Jordan got acclimated to the sauna in record time. Soon enough, the entire chamber was filled with a dense cloud of soothing steam. He could feel the stress melting away from his aching muscles. He closed his eyes and sighed happily.
Korra was right; this was a great way to ease the tension after a long day of hard work. The veil of silence was pierced suddenly as he heard the door being unlocked. His eyes snapped open as another silhouette stood in front of him. The culprit stepped through, revealing the nude form of the Avatar herself.
"K-Korra?!"
Korra grinned and put her hands on her hips, leaving absolutely nothing of her body unbarred for his enjoyment. The perfectly sculpted musculature was enhanced by the shimmer of condensed water settling onto her dark skin.
The full scale and detail of the tattoo running down the front of her form was now revealed. Korra was not shy about her pubis either – a dusting of black hair resting above the exposed labia. Jordan stammered out more half-words before clutching his towel and forcing it back into his lap.
"This is a mixed sauna, you didn't know?"
"No…"
Jordan was struck shy once again. His crush was naked right in front of him, and she had no qualms about showing off her hard work. She walked to the left side bench and sat down with her arms and legs spread. Jordan stared straight ahead and tried not to stare. Korra had done this on purpose. She had lured him into the Sauna so that she could tease him a little.
'Teasing' may have been putting it lightly, as Jordan felt himself tumbling down a rabbit hole of paranoia about what she intended to do. For the time being, she was content to close her eyes and relax. Jordan wondered if she was really comfortable enough around him to do something like this. He tried to think unsexy thoughts, but Korra was too attractive for such a technique to work. He could feel his erection pushing back against his hands.
"I gotta' say, I'm pretty impressed with how strong you turned out to be."
"Really?" he responded nervously.
"Sure. You don't have to be a bender to have strength. And if not for the sake of fighting, there's always a reason for self-improvement. I'm glad that I got to meet a guy like you. You're a great friend."
"I'm nothing special," Jordan insisted.
"That's just fine by me. Everyone thinks that they have to walk on eggshells just because I'm the Avatar. You treat me like I want to be treated, so thanks."
Jordan blushed and cleared his throat. He didn't realise that it mattered so much to Korra, but he was happy to hear it. But he still couldn't get comfortable with her being naked in the same room as him. He stood from the bench and wrapped the towel around his body, "I'm just… gonna' head out and cool off a little."
But Korra wasn't going to let him flee that easily. She reached out and grabbed his arm from behind, stopping his escape attempt in its tracks. Her powerful arms wrapped around his body and prevented him from moving. Jordan froze up as he felt the soft touch of her large breasts squeezing into his back. "But I'm right here, Jordan. I want to have you all to myself." Even in the intense heat of the sauna, hearing Korra whisper such honey-drizzled words into his ear was enough to make his skin break out into pimples. Her hands weren't going to remain idle. They trailed up and down his body, admiring the musculature that he had concealed beneath the towel. She let out a seductive purr as they dipped closer to his erect cock.
"I noticed the way that you were looking at me from the start. Did it drive you crazy when I bent over in front of you, or gave you personal demonstrations for all of those stretches?"
Jordan could do nothing but nod along, caught red-handed.
"I want you to keep looking at me, and only me." Jordan was turned around, face to face with the woman that he loved dearly. To think that such a thing could happen to a guy like him. She smiled, dazzling him with her affection. "Will you have me?"
Jordan nodded, and the towel fell away.
In an instant, the lovers dived into each other like a pair of predatory animals. Their lips locked in a tongue-filled kiss as their hands groped and explored as much of the other's body as possible. Jordan soon found a new appreciation for Korra's huge tits, which he massaged and kneaded with intent. The nipples hardened beneath his palm as Korra moaned back into his mouth.
She returned the favour in kind, stroking his erection and preparing him for an evening of action. Jordan's lips and tongue soon joined in lavishing her chest with affection – he eagerly sucked the hardened buds into his mouth as Korra ran her hands through his hair. "That feels really good!" she cried. Her pussy was already starting to become wet thanks to his foreplay.
Jordan could easily spend hours playing with Korra's chest. They were the perfect combination of size, softness and perkiness. His fingers sunk into the pliable flesh and allowed him to play Korra like an instrument, but she had bigger plans for their first time together.
Groping and kissing were not enough to satisfy her lust. Korra wriggled away from his grip and leaned down on the bench, wiggling her butt in Jordan's face. Her hand reached back and pulled apart her cheeks, exposing her slit and asshole.
"Would you care to taste me?"
Jordan didn't need a reason to argue. He knelt down behind Korra and grinned as the twin globes closed in around him. He wasn't going to lick Korra's pussy just yet, his eyes had been drawn to the wrinkled ring that lay above. Korra shivered as she felt his tongue slither against her anal muscles – she hadn't expected her new lover to be so daring!
Jordan went about the rimjob with gusto, leaving plenty of saliva behind to lubricate his way inside. Korra couldn't stop her voice from leaking out as the strange sensations ran through her body. She had never considered dabbling in anal sex, but Jordan was making a strong argument to change that.
Jordan worshipped her lower body for almost ten minutes without break or rest. His nostrils were filled with the scent of Korra's sweat, her hard work and effort distilled into a strong stench. He dipped down and interspersed quick attacks on her labia and clit to keep her on her toes, and on her toes, she remained as her entire body pushed up into the wooden bench in front of them. Jordan's tongue cried out for a break as Korra pushed him away and turned on him.
"Alright, that's enough for now. I want to return the favour."
Jordan yelped in surprise as Korra wrapped her arms around his waist and lifted him wholesale into the air like he weighed nothing! The power of the Avatar was legendary, but he didn't know they meant it literally. Even this seemed like too much for a woman who benched several times what he was capable of. Korra leaned back as his erect member almost struck her across the cheek.
"Bottoms up!"
Jordan felt the blood rush to his head as Korra started to lick around the head of his cock, paying special attention to the sensitive areas beneath the ridge. Korra was excited to finally get up close and personal with Jordan's shaft. Ever since her crush on him had formed, she had been curious as to what kind of tool he was packing below the belt.
It was safe to say that it didn't disappoint, and she would even go so far as to describe it as aesthetically pleasing. She knew that Jordan wasn't going to get bored when face to face with her lower folds, so she took her time and eased her way into the art of oral sex.
The biggest hurdle was taking it into her mouth and throat – Korra knew her limits, so she held back from trying to gag herself on his shaft. Her new partner groaned loudly as she bobbed her head and back forth, straining her arms to hold him up in the air.
It was an obscene position that only she could have pulled off and held for such a long time. Jordan was in a world of his own, overwhelmed by the feeling of Korra's affectionate blowjob and the sight of her drizzling lower lips. Jordan's ears burned as her oral ministrations became noisier with the addition of more saliva. Her throat bulged as she dipped down and pushed her limits.
"I-I'm close!" he grunted. Korra had no intention of letting his first shot go anywhere but her pussy. Jordan tried to clear the stars from his eyes as he found himself placed back down on the ground. Korra took him firmly by the shoulders and forced him to kneel on the ground. Neither party had the strength to remain standing for much longer.
"You know what I'm thinking already."
Jordan cherished the sight of his new lover back up into him and sitting down on his lap. Korra grabbed Jordan's cock and lined it up with her needy hole, a second later she was sliding down on top of him. Jordan groaned and clenched his eyes shut tight as a defence mechanism.
He was already so close to orgasm that Korra's tightness was nearly enough to make him cum on the spot. She was warm and wet, and her strong interior muscles tried to milk him for everything he had. His hands reached around and cupped her plentiful breasts as she started to rock her hips back and forth.
Korra spread her legs apart and bounced, taking him deep into her pussy again and again. Jordan clenched his teeth, but his strategies were brushed aside by Korra, who was hungry for more kisses. She twisted around and stole his lips, flicking her tongue into his mouth and pushing him back against the bench.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the sauna as they lost themselves in their wanton lusts. This was what Korra had been waiting for, to feel her cunt being speared apart by the man she loved so dearly. Each meeting sent lightning up her spine and left her dizzy. He was hitting her best spots – it was almost like they were made for each other.
Jordan thought that Korra's mouth was amazing, but her pussy was even better! The warmth and strength of her body would not allow his hands to rest. He wanted to touch and explore her body for as long as he could, lavishing a gentle touch upon her muscles. Korra was the same. Her hands couldn't find purchase anywhere but Jordan's body. He had grown so much since they first met, and it filled her with a deep sense of fulfilment to see his efforts pay off so visibly. He was a strong partner, the one she had had in her sights from the very beginning.
Korra and Jordan knew that the end was on the horizon. Their words faded away into a series of pained grunts and breathy moans. There was no rational thought to be shared, nor was it needed. A heightened state of emotion had taken control of their actions. Jordan thrust harder, deeper, all for the singular purpose of claiming Korra's body for himself. He wanted to engrave his claim into her through pleasure alone, to spill his seed into her womb and take her as his bride. His balls tightened as pins and needles ran up and down his legs.
"I'm cumming, Korra!"
He roared out one last time and slammed her down onto his lap. They had both reached the apex at the same time. Korra's climax was so powerful that her body entered its Avatar state. The intricate tattoo on the front of her body glowed white, the same shade as her eyes. Everything in the physical realm fell away into nothing as she reeled from such an amazing orgasm. She felt the heat of Jordan's seed being forced deep into her core, filling her womb with a radiating pulse that made her heart race in excitement. But perhaps it was too forward of her to wish for a child so soon.
The lovers breathed heavily as the humid air finally made its presence known once more. Such an intense activity in the sauna was rather ill-advised, but Korra couldn't let the opportunity pass her by. A combination of their love juices seeped out from around the tight connection that had formed and left a stain on the wooden floor. Hiding the evidence would be the next job, but for now, they relished in the afterglow.
"Keep it in. I like it," Korra insisted. Jordan's legs were starting to fall asleep, so they shuffled around and allowed him to spread his legs out in front of them. Jordan still couldn't believe this had happened. It was like a dream.
At that moment, he could only respond to her exuberance in kind; "I can't bend elements, but bending the Avatar is pretty impressive, right?"
Korra laughed at the corny joke and pulled Jordan into another tongue-filled kiss, "You're good at this. I haven't cum that hard in… ever! But there's still a little room for improvement. How about we add some new 'training' to our daily routine? I'll teach you all of my best moves."
Jordan was used to the innuendo by this point. He nodded happily, excited to spend more time making love to such a beautiful woman.
"I'd love to!"