Korra locked her bedroom door, then she stripped down and sat cross-legged on the small firm bed that was standard for the Air Temple. She straightened her back and closed her eyes, letting her arms rest across her legs. Korra inhaled deep, then slowly let the breath escape. She tried to clear her mind, while avoiding fighting off thoughts. She simply let them come and go. It was a bit more difficult, being that she was so aroused. Dirty thoughts kept springing up before she let them drift away with effort.
Initially, Korra had planned to just lay on her bed and masturbate, but it had been such a peaceful morning that she had opted to try something even better.
Korra’s breath became slow and steady, beginning to keep pace automatically, without effort. The faint sounds from outside her window, and from the temple beyond her door, faded into silence. There was darkness, and the inherent fear of nothingness. Korra took a deeper breath and the fear passed as quickly as it had come. New sounds came to her: the stirring of bushes, the trickle of water. She opened her eyes.