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can we have some scandalous and spicy Linzin? 👀

Hey love, I'm so glad you're enjoying it, seriously!

With my last Linzin story being a slow burn, I think even I need a little spicy Linzin right now. Hahaha

I even took advantage of this request and will fit it into a space in the original story because I can connect something I only mentioned there with this fully written part, so thank you for the request anyway, love. So, considering that, for those reading TPWRT, spoiler alert for the timeline with this small excerpt. But I suggest that those who are following the story and haven't read chapter 11 yet, read it first; those who aren't following, just enjoy this little moment of scandalous and spicy Linzin…

Lin and Tenzin had been together for a few weeks and still hadn't crossed the intimacy barrier that Lin had imposed on them that very first night they spent together, when Lin finally gave in and accepted Tenzin back into her life, even if still uncertainly.

They had been "holding back" for a long time, and it didn't help that, because of Kuvira's trial, they were now forced to spend more time together again during the day.

When Lin was trying to avoid him after their first kiss in years on the night of Zhu-li and Varick's wedding, she delegated her duties to Saikhan, Mako, or any other officer to handle things at the refugee camp, but now she and Tenzin were on a different level. Tenzin was divorced, even though the news miraculously hadn't leaked yet, and they spent more time together during all these months. Most of that time was enjoyed in the comfort and privacy of Lin's apartment.

Yes, they found a rhythm, and Tenzin would be grateful even if things didn't evolve to a more intimate level for now, just for being able to be in her life, for her allowing him to be with her building whatever that relationship was, just being able to hug her, to kiss her was already a victory, and he wouldn't spoil that even if his own penis disagreed with him at every visit.

…

With so much stress surrounding Kuvira's first trial, Lin seemed to be reverting to her old bad habits of working very late, but in this case it was more out of necessity than any emotional escape.

One day, Tenzin simply got tired of waiting for her at her apartment and went to the police station.

A knock on the door woke Lin. She hadn't even realized she'd fallen asleep on top of the paperwork until she was jolted out of her stupor.

Still recovering from her sleep and knowing she'd have marks on her face, she automatically looked at the clock and cursed under her breath, seeing the time and remembering where she should be at that moment.

Damn it!

Two more knocks on the door and Lin sighed deeply, trying to fix her hair and running a hand over her face, letting in whoever it was, but secretly already knowing who it was.

"Hey…" Lin greeted Tenzin with a guilty expression as he passed through her door, closing it with the latch behind him.

He didn't return her greeting, and his expression was unreadable. Was he angry with her or upset that she had "forgotten" their plan to spend the night together, given that the weeks had been so chaotic they'd barely had time to be alone as a couple, not counting work?

"I'm sorry, Tenzin, I got distracted by the paperwork and fell asleep…" she couldn't finish her apologetic monologue because, even in silence, he had come over to where she was behind the desk and extended a hand to her. When Lin looked into his eyes, she only saw understanding and love there, and that perhaps truly affected her because she had expected a scolding, a reprimand, or some kind of dramatic phrase from him, just like he used to reprimand her in the past, but there was nothing; he only had that tender expression on his face.

Lin reached out her hand to him and let him pull her up. The moment she stood, Tenzin enveloped her in a hug, taking her by surprise, but she instantly relaxed, feeling the warmth of his body even through his armor, and letting herself be enveloped by his scent and the familiar feeling of comfort he brought.

“I missed you,” he whispered near her ear, which both warmed Lin's heart and made her sigh, as she had missed him terribly too.

Lin hugged him back with the same intensity. This was her new normal, and she loved every second of it.

It was Tenzin who pulled them apart for a moment to look her in the eyes, his gaze shifting from her eyes to her lips.

“Take that off,” he said, lightly running his fingers along her waist under the metal, and she knew what he meant.

Lin stepped back a little further and with one movement let her armor fall, leaving her in just her tank top.

Tenzin didn't hesitate and gently took her hand, dragging her to the sofa.

Lin still didn't know what he wanted, but she wasn't protesting yet; she was too tired, and the fact that he was looking at her that way still disconcerted her.

He sat her down there, still looking at her from above, and Tenzin circled her, sitting behind her.

The moment she felt those warm hands encircle her neck as he began a massage right there on that point of tension, Lin let out a moan that would have made her feel embarrassed if she hadn't been so immersed in his touch and the pleasure it radiated through her body. It felt so good. Tenzin massaged her neck, moving down to her shoulder blade, applying a little more firmness there, undoing all the knots of tension stored there.

“Damn!” Lin sighed, enjoying the massage. Tenzin gave a small, silent smile that she could feel through his breath so close to her neck.

“That’s it… Relax, Lin…” he said, applying more pressure there.

When Lin seemed truly more relaxed, she felt Tenzin move his body even closer to hers, wrapping his hands around her arms and then placing a few slow kisses on her shoulder, tracing a line from her shoulder to the back of her neck near her ear.

“Tenzin…” Lin moaned, feeling her body heat up with each second of his mouth touching her neck. Damn, she was so screwed, or rather, she desperately wanted to be thoroughly screwed by him, but that little insecurity still lingered within her. But what if they started with something small, maybe, something she could manage emotionally and physically, and that might leave them both less dissatisfied with the whole situation? Who knows?

“Yes?” he replied, as affected as she was, and Lin knew it because she felt the pressure of his erection against her back, but she also knew he wouldn't try to do anything about it if she didn't initiate the action.

Damn, how she needed him somehow, she needed him so much that she couldn't even think straight.

“Touch me!” she found herself practically moaning between gasps as she begged him.

Tenzin seemed to tense up, and she felt his erection even harder against her back. Damn, she shouldn't have imagined how much he'd been holding back all this time, but at the same time she felt him resisting as if he didn't want to cross any of her boundaries, and that only made her want him even more.

“Lin, this doesn't need to escalate to anything, I just want to make you feel good, the massage should be enough…”

“It's not enough, I need you to touch me…” she said more intensely, almost growling. She didn't want to beg, but she was almost about to. “Now!”

Tenzin didn't think twice, and his hands found the base of her tank top at her waist. He managed to break through that barrier, finding the warm skin of her waist as his kisses returned to her neck.

Lin felt Tenzin's breath as intense as her own.

“Are you sure, Lin?” he still asked, wanting to ensure she was in control and that he wouldn’t do anything she didn’t want.

“I am,” she said, turning slightly to look into his eyes, and all she found there was almost adoration.

It was too intense, and Lin moved closer, twisting her body slightly on the sofa, now removing the metal shin guard from her armor, and then pulled him in, even at an awkward angle, for a sloppy, but very, very sexy and intense kiss.

Tenzin deepened the kiss, his touch returning to her waist, now his hand tracing its way to her breasts, and when he found them and realized Lin wasn’t wearing a bra or any bra underneath, he groaned when he made contact with one of her already stiff nipples through her tank top.

“Damn!” he groaned, enveloping her entire right breast with his hand and squeezing it a little harder.

If someone had told him he would have been in this same position a few years earlier, Tenzin would probably have said the person was delusional, because he knew—not that it hadn't crossed his mind, but because Lin would never have allowed that kind of intimacy after all these years, and it was surreal to think about what it could have been like when his reality was completely different at that moment.

Now he was right here, with Lin brushing against him, and he could kiss her and was allowed to touch her.

Lin felt Tenzin press his erection against her, and that was the last straw; she wanted more.

Lin reached her left hand back to find the hard outline of his member pressing against her back, but before she could even make a move to give Tenzin any relief, he stopped her by growling in her neck, and Lin felt a river rushing between her legs after hearing that sound.

Why was she depriving herself of this so much, after all? This was the first slightly more intimate contact they had had in decades. But Tenzin seemed to have other plans, which initially confused her until he sucked on her earlobe, eliciting another embarrassed moan from her.

“I’m touching you, so I’d greatly appreciate it if you kept your hands to yourself, Chief Beifong, because now I’m in charge,” he said in a provocative tone that made Lin gasp and simply nod in agreement.

Tenzin again cupped her breast with his hand, now pressing her nipple with his index finger and thumb, and that alone was practically bringing Lin to the peak of her ecstasy, but Tenzin had other plans and couldn't just end it all right there.

Tenzin released her breast, eliciting a groan of protest from Lin as he slid his hand down her defined abdomen until he found the waistband of her pants, which he undid with ease. Lin doesn't know how he did it with just one hand, and he continued his touch until he found the warmth between her legs.

Before he plunged his fingers into paradise, he hesitated for a second, still wanting her confirmation, but as soon as Lin sensed his hesitation, she growled.

"If you ask me one more damn time if I'm sure, Tenzin, I swear that…"

He didn't let her finish because the next second he pushed her panties aside and found her completely soaked and ready for him, and they both groaned at the same time. “Damn!” he groaned. “You’re so wet and perfect…”

Lin instinctively began to move her hips against the delicious pressure of his hand and fingers.

Tenzin shifted slightly and cupped her other breast with his left hand while his right hand began to make soft, lascivious circles on her clitoris.

The overwhelming sensation of pleasure combined with the awareness that she was being touched by Tenzin, of all people, after so many years, was enough to make Lin's moans more audible and sonorous; she had completely forgotten where she was and, whether from pleasure or exhaustion from resisting so much, she was completely surrendered.

...

Mako always stayed past the end of his regular shift at the police station. With all the issues surrounding Kuvira's trial and King Wu's imminent abdication to establish democratic elections in the Earth Kingdom, he knew he wasn't the only one stressed out; besides Korra and the city, Chief Beifong had also been acting strangely lately. Mako suspected it was due to all the pressure on the department, but also because the Kuvira situation indirectly involved her family. However, it seemed Lin was behaving differently, even during a crisis.

So he would do whatever he could to try and lighten her load, even if it meant helping with the paperwork, which he knew better than anyone was consuming her time. While he and some other officers normally worked overtime, Lin was the type who, when needed, practically lived at the police station.

With that in mind, and knowing that the Chief had stayed in her office almost all day, only stopping midday for lunch, he knew exactly what to do for her. The plan was to convince her to go rest, and he would take over the paperwork for her that night.

But maybe he should have gone home; in fact, he wished he had had that impulse earlier and left things as they were before approaching her door.

Everyone had already left, and since he had taken a break for dinner and was returning now, he wouldn't know who was in the Chief's office at that moment, and perhaps he didn't even want to know because what he heard would never leave his mind again.

"Awww, that… Like that, OMG!" he heard Lin's unmistakable voice groan, and a wave, or rather a tsunami of panic and embarrassment washed over him instantly as he berated himself for having had that terrible idea.

He was frozen, unable to take another step or even run away.

He didn't even know what to say, whether it was the fact that his Chief was clearly having an "intimate moment" with someone in the office or the fact that Lin Beifong, whom everyone considered practically married to her work and who had no known relationship with anyone or was possibly frigid, was what affected him most.

He could hear another growl from her, this time accompanied by a male voice encouraging and stimulating her.

Damn it, he had to get out of there now or he would be traumatized forever, or worse, he could be caught and Lin would know he was listening and he could say goodbye to his job or his sanity or integrity, because he didn't know which reality was worse.

He didn't even care or have the curiosity to try to find out who the man behind that door was who was doing what he thought he was doing with his Chief; he just wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.

But before he could turn away completely, he heard Lin groan too loudly at the peak of what was happening behind those doors, and that was enough to give him the final push to run out of there.

...

“Tenzin, don’t stop!” she whispered, tilting her face to kiss him as he penetrated her with two fingers, also managing to press her clitoris with his thumb and part of his palm.

How he managed to do this, she didn’t know and didn’t want to ask; she only had the strength to feel him there, even in this way, inside her, even if it wasn’t the way she truly wanted it.

“Come to me, Lin… Relax.” he groaned into her mouth as she turned her face to kiss him, and no further encouragement was needed for her to climax forcefully, letting out a final, overly loud moan, but fuck it, this was the best orgasm she’d had in years.

Tenzin continued to touch her gently as she rode her orgasm until he slowly removed his fingers from inside her, raised his completely wet hand, and stared at her as he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking on them and emitting an even more guttural moan.

Damn, Lin would probably orgasm again just from watching him do that. Seeing Tenzin tasting her, even indirectly, was too sexy and erotic, and something inside her, that possessive feeling or something like that, loved that he was reveling in her taste.

Lin turned around, now facing him, all disheveled and still numb and overwhelmed by the sight of him tasting her, and kissed him firmly, now tasting herself in his mouth.

She was losing her strength to resist him completely, she knew, she wouldn't have any willpower left if she continued like this, but just as she was lowering her hand to finally give him the relief he deserved, Tenzin stopped her again, and Lin couldn't hide her feeling of doubt that perhaps he wasn't on the same page as her feelings, but his expression confused her at the same time.

He continued smiling at her, and seeing that Lin didn't understand his hesitation, he pulled her into a tender kiss, then pulled their mouths apart to look into her eyes. “We’ll have time for that, darling!”

Darling. He really used that term with her.

“I don’t understand, you don’t want to…?”

“Lin, today is just for you to feel good, I’ll be fine, actually I feel great, but we’ll have time to resolve this later, I just wanted you to take a break from everything and relax a little, I confess that my methods would be different tonight, I didn’t think it would come to this, but I loved it much more this way.” he said smiling and Lin saw that there was no hurt or resentment there, only affection.

Then Lin realized where she was and what they had done and realized how vocal and loud she had been moments before. Damn, she thought, what if some officer had heard them, what if one of her subordinates had interrupted them like that…

Tenzin seemed to perceive where her thoughts were going and leaned in to place a tender kiss on her lips then on her nose.

“The floor was completely deserted when I arrived, there was no one around, none of the detectives were in the lobby after hours,” he assured her, and Lin shrugged, a little more relieved; at least she didn't have to worry about that.

“Come on, I brought dinner, you should eat something before you go back to work,” Tenzin said, standing up and extending his hand to her.

Lin hadn't even noticed that he had actually brought a bag with him. Her stomach chose that exact moment to rumble, revealing that she hadn't eaten since lunch.

Tenzin smiled and pulled her along. Lin yielded, going with him to the small pantry in his office where he picked up some utensils and placed them on the coffee table in the sitting area of ​​his office.

Lin looked at him there, simply caring for her, concerned. He didn't reprimand her or call her out for being there so late, he didn't lecture her about quality of life or any of that nonsense he used to spout when they were young, which always led to arguments. No, he just wanted her to feel good. He came all the way there for her, and for her, when she herself had forgotten about their date tonight. He should have been upset with her, but he simply went there and was being understanding. He relaxed her, gave her a super orgasm, and was feeding her without demanding that she even stop what she was doing to go home afterward. He was just…

Present, wanting to be there for her without demanding anything more.

“Thank you!” Lin said, practically amazed as she realized this.

A few days ago, the lovely @catmommyyyy asked me so sweetly to create an illustration of Lin from her AU, that once she explained what she wanted, I simply had to do it. I don't usually take requests, mainly because I find it hard to draw anything other than Lin, however since this was a specific request for Lin within the context of her amazing story half-truths and cowards, I couldn't say no. In fact, it was a delight from start to finish, from researching elements that would stay true to her personality and reality to capturing everything that defines the character in this AU.

Just an ordinary day for the Beifong family.💚💚

(Katara watches them for a moment, brow furrowing.) Katara: "...Are they always like this?" (Toph shrugs.) Toph: "...Pretty quiet today." (Lin looks up as Suyin stretches over Toph's shoulder, reaching for the bun in Lin's hands.) Suyin: "Bite." Lin: "...No." (Without breaking eye contact, Lin calmly takes another bite.) Suyin: "...Hey!" Katara: "They seem...attached." (Suyin leans farther over Toph's shoulder, still trying to reach the shrinking bun.) Toph: "...Yeah." (Lin snuggles closer against Toph's chest, happily chewing.) Toph: "...Literally." Katara: "...Can you even move?" Toph: "...Probably." (She makes absolutely no attempt to.) Katara: "You're not going to stop them, aren't you?" Toph: "No one's crying." (Suyin reaches one last time.) Lin: (takes another bite.) Suyin: "...Mama." Toph: "...Better be faster next time." Katara: "...Toph." Toph: "They're toddlers." Katara: "...Still." Toph: "...Give it fifteen years."

Toph: "Lin." Lin: "Hm?" Toph: "You part lemur or something?" Lin: "No." (She clambers up Toph's back anyway.) Toph: "If you fall, don't cry." (Lin throws both arms around Toph's neck.) Toph: "...I said hold on." (Lin hugs even tighter.) Toph: "...Not my neck."

some other moments

Young Lin sketches to get out of artblock 💔