Fast Track
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There wasn't a lot out there that made Korra's heart race.
Her entire JOB was racing - there came a time where going slow felt more alien to her then going fast. The roar of engines, the thrill of chasing another driver, the podium at the end with the crowd screaming her praises - Korra felt more calm in those moments than anywhere else. Her mind was clear when going over 300 kilometers an hour, her heart steady when her surroundings were a blur.
Very little made Korra's heart race.
Asami's hands threading through her hair and lips against her own was one of them.
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- Part 1 of Fast Track