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lifeofnikki replied to your post: all right, that’s it. i’v…

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A sound escapes him, guttural and low—her hand slips down to the button of his jeans, his mind explodes against the rear passenger door—and then he is sucking in air through a gasping mouth, and Korra’s—her mouth, on his throat—and Tahno, on his back in the backseat of his own car—and just when he thought he couldn’t sink any lower—she does.

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(originally posted to @therentyoupayfanfiction on august 8, 2014)