Breastplate of Love (Shy + Sweet)
You and Korra sat side by side during a quiet meditation session. The temple was still, the soft glow of lanterns casting gentle shadows around you. She leaned slightly against you, and your hands found their way to her chest, fingers brushing softly against her full, warm breasts.
Korra’s breath hitched—a mix of surprise and shyness painting her cheeks with a rosy flush. She turned her head slightly to look at you, eyes wide but shimmering with something tender.
“This is... actually the first time someone’s touched my breasts like this,” she admitted softly, voice shy but sincere. “I... I really like it. It feels nice.”
She gave a small, hopeful smile, shifting closer and squeezing your hands gently in encouragement.
“Squeeze more, firebabe,” she whispered, voice trembling just enough to show how much she trusted you. “I want to feel your love.”
You leaned in, heart swelling as she melted further into your touch, soft and shy but glowing with warmth.