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[As soon as Korra felt Jack’s lips being pressed into hers, she parted her mouth for a sharp intake of cold air as well as putting them at either end of his mouth. Then she slowly, lustfully, dragged her lips across his. Enjoying the coolness from them; letting it temper the heat that was that was rising through her. When she was sliding her hand down Jack’s neck, about to find another angle for her mouth to explore; that’s when she felt him leaving. Eyes opening, abruptly ripped from her moment of bliss, Korra was caught off guard by the look on Jack’s face and his string of broken sentences. The last three words made her take a step back, her boot accidentally crushing one of the candies in the bag.]

…Did I do it wrong?

[Her voice was quiet and scared. The one thing she had been afraid of was outright rejection, but there was something there from him. Korra felt it and how it tingled its way from her mouth, down her body. Broken contact made her instantly start thinking of herself as the problem. The way how she always seemed to be the problem.]