Lately I've been loving this pairing, so I decided to write something. I'm not sure if I want this to be a one-shot or if I'd like to add a few more chapters. If you like the story leave me a review, if I get enough interest I'll continue. Thanks for reading. All characters belong to Suzanne Collins.
You're Mine
Chapter 1- Yours
Johanna Mason intrigues her and the first time Katniss Everdeen lays eyes on her, she is entranced. Something about the tall, muscular, brunette girl catches her attention as she strides up onto the stage when her name is called.
The way she carries herself, her strong, hard features that are somehow still stunningly feminine. It almost takes her breath away because the feelings are so overwhelming, she's never found someone so fascinating or beautiful and it scares her.
When they arrive at the capital the next day Katniss scans the room full of other victors and her eyes land on Johanna. The girl is even more striking in person.
Katniss watches the other girl carefully, and can't help but be slightly offended and awed by her callous attitude as the girl struts around spewing sarcastic wit.
On the night of the victor's parade, Katniss finds herself talking with Finnick Odair, whom she already detests, but even in midst of conversation with him she finds her eyes wandering to where Johanna stands, looking elegant in a long green dress.
Her hair is cascading down her back in a high pony tail, which makes Johanna look quite girlish, and it's different from the usually short, tousled locks, and although it's pretty, it's not quite right and Katniss doesn't like it.
Briefly she finds herself thinking about what it would feel like to run her fingers through those dark locks. When she realizes what she was imagining, her cheeks turn scarlet.
"You okay Katniss?" Peeta asks in a concerned tone.
A small pang of guilt shoots through her, but she pushes it away and nods at Peeta.
"I'm fine. Come on let's get in" She motions to their chariot.
Together they climb up and position themselves as Cinna strides over quickly and explains what they're supposed to do. No smiling, no waiving, and push the button when they get close to Snow.
Simple enough. For the first time after arriving in the capital Katniss' mind isn't on Johanna Mason, it's on Snow, and the games.
That is until it's all over and the three victors from district 12 step into the lift, and Johanna steps in after them.
She looks straight at Katniss eyeing her up and down, without even glancing at Peeta.
"You guys look amazing. My stylist is such an idiot. District 7, lumber, so we're always trees. I'd like to put an axe in her face."
As she speaks she starts to remove her hair piece and wrist bands, tossing them aside callously
Katniss can't help but swallow hard.
"So how does it feel know that the whole world wants to sleep with you?"
Johanna turns and her eyes meet Katniss' for just a second before she looks to Peeta who just gives a small smile and shrugs.
"Unzip me?" Her tone if full of flirtation and even though it's Peeta she asks, her eyes lock on Katniss.
She wants so badly to look away from the scene when Johanna starts to remove her dress but she can't.
Instead she stares at dainty shoulder, perky breasts and toned abs. A strange kind of heat settles inside of Katniss, something she's never felt before this moment.
When Johanna pushes her dress down to the floor, revealing her naked and hairless centre, Katniss can't help but lick her lips.
Then before she even realizes she's staring Johanna turns to leave, swaying her curvy hips. When she reaches the entrance to the District 7 quarters she turns slightly and winks at then over her shoulder.
"Johanna Mason, District 7."
Haymitch just chuckles appreciatively then eyes Katniss suspiciously, but she doesn't notice because she's in shock.
Her body feels warm and she can't stop replaying the vision of Johanna's naked form in her mind. When they arrive at the District 12 quarters Peeta has to shake her to get her attention.
"Katniss, are you okay?" He asks in a concerned tone, obviously noting her strange behaviour.
"Yeah I'm fine." She tells him with a forced smile but in reality her mind is reeling at what all this could mean. Sure she's been appreciating Johanna from the first moment they'd arrived, but she'd never expected to feel like this.
"Alright. Why don't you get some sleep Katniss, it's going to be a long day tomorrow." He gives her one last look then heads for his room.
She just watches him go without a word, her mind still fixed on Johanna and what it all means.
"So Katniss, now that's Peeta's gone to bed are you going to tell me about what I saw in that elevator?"
She instantly feels her cheeks flush at his implication, because he's right of course. No one in the world knows her better than Haymitch.
"I just… I don't know Haymitch…" She says honestly.
"Well you might want to figure it out. It's not like you've got a lot of time to decide sweetheart."
His words hit Katniss hard, she doesn't have much time left and she knows it, because no matter what happens this time around she won't be leaving the arena alive.
"Oh, and just so you know, each victor is staying on the same floor as their district number. Just in case you were… curious. " Haymitch tells her with a wink and a chuckle before heading towards the liquor cabinet.
"Thanks Haymitch!" she calls in a sarcastic voice before heading towards the elevator.
There's no time for rational thought, so when Katniss enters the lift she presses the number seven without hesitation.
Moments later the doors are sliding open and she steps out onto the platform. Taking a breath Katniss moves to the entrance and knocks.
Several long seconds pass by before Johanna opens the door, clad only in a silk robe, her long, tanned legs glistening, her face free of most makeup, her hair falling in messy waves to her shoulders.
Katniss drinks in the sight of her, Johanna just smirks.
"I wondered how long it'd take you." She says as she reaches out and pulls Katniss into the room, slamming the door shut.
Both girls stand there, appreciating each other. Katniss' head is spinning and she can't seem to make any words come out. She's nervous and filled with desire, and she's new at this so she doesn't even know what to do or say. Luckily Johanna picks up on her unease and steps in.
Slowly she begins to circle around the District 12 victor. Suddenly Johanna stops behind Katniss and grips her hips pulling them into her own.
Katniss gasps and the taller girl just chuckles. That's when she realizes how close Johanna's mouth is to her ear.
"I've seen you watching me, have you been enjoying the view Mockingjay?"
Katniss shivers as the words reach her ears, but she nods.
"Well you see, I've been watching you too. I've been waiting and hoping you'd make the first move, apparently you really aren't as pure as people think. Tell me Katniss, how long have you been waiting for this?"
Her heart starts to pound against her chest and her face feels incredibly hot, but she pushes the nerves down.
"Since I first saw you."
This must be the answer that Johanna was hoping for because she smiles and kisses the skin below Katniss' ear.
"That's why I stripped for you in the elevator earlier, I knew you'd enjoy the show, and I hoped you come back for more, now here you are. Little miss innocent Mockingjay, here in my quarters, just begging for me. I wonder what you're precious little Peeta would say if he knew where his lover was…"
In that moment Katniss realized that Johanna was playing a game of cat and mouse, and she was the mouse. Innocent prey meant to be hunted and devoured. And although Johanna made an excellent cat with her sexy banter and dominate attitude it had been her that sought out the other girl, her that had done the hunting, so now it was time to turn to tables.
Quickly she flipped around and without hesitation she pressed her lips firmly against the other victors'.
One hand found purchase on Johanna's slim hips the other tangled in messy black hair. Not being an experienced kisser she went on instinct, nipping and biting at pump lips until she was met with the melodic moans from the other girl.
Their tongues finally met, moving together trying to taste as much of the other as possible. Johanna's hands tangled into long chocolate waves, tugging lightly.
Katniss let out a low sound from the back of her throat before moving quickly forwards. When she felt Johanna's knees hit the couch she broke their kiss and pushed. The taller girl plopped down but never took her eyes away from her.
They were wide, fierce and hungry; it was the most arousing thing Katniss had ever seen. Moving again on instinct she lowered herself into the other girl's lap, effectively straddling her hips.
Johanna instantly let out a low breath as she tried to speak.
Before she has a chance, however, Katniss silences her with another long, hot kiss, letting their tongues melt together. Heat floods into her lower body, and it's something better than she'd ever imagined.
Without conscious thought she begins to grind her hips down into Johanna, moving in time with their hot kisses.
When they're both out of breath Katniss breaks away and smirks at the expression on her lover's face.
"Not so innocent now am I?"
Johanna swallows hard and shakes her head. Slowly Katniss leans in and takes Johanna's ear lobe in her mouth, sucking lightly before whispering seductively into her ear.
"It's you Johanna. You make me crazy, make me feel all kinds of crazy things, make me lose all inhibitions. I can't help it, I want you."
Katniss can hardly believe the words coming out of her mouth but she really doesn't care, nothing matters except the feel of Johanna beneath her and the desperate need pulsing within her.
"Fuck Katniss…" Her strong hands grip onto curvy hips and guide their rhythm as they rock together frantically.
"I need you now, I've waited long enough."
Katniss reaches between them and unties the robe concealing the taller girl's body, then tosses her own shirt off to the side.
The Mockingjay gasps at the sight before her, because Johanna is even more beautiful up close. Without a word she attaches her lips to the newly exposed skin of Johanna's collarbones.
A moan leaves pink lips and Katniss sucks harder, leaving large purple bruises on tanned, glistening skin.
Loving the sounds she's drawing from her lover she moves lower, leaving a trail of marks in her wake. When she reaches the stiff pink nipple she pulls away, gazes up at Johanna through thick eyelashes and hooded eyes before wrapping her lips around the bud.
"Katniss…. Fuck! You feel so good."
Still working on instinct she feels better knowing that she'd doing it right. Soon she moves onto the other nipple, giving it the same treatment.
Johanna's moans are getting louder and it's driving the District 12 victor crazy. The wetness in her panties is unfamiliar but not unwelcome.
She can tell that touching and kissing this beautiful girl is doing wicked things to her body, and it makes her crave more.
"Fuck Jo, you're so beautiful. I can't wait to take you."
Hearing Katniss swear drives the taller girl mad, and suddenly she's even more desperate than before. This wasn't supposed to happen this way, she was supposed to be the one making Katniss crazy with desire, teasing her endlessly until the girl begged to be touched.
But instead here she is covered in sweat, half naked, purple bite marks covering her chest, Katniss fucking Everdeen straddling her and driving her to the brink of insanity.
"God Katniss, I'm so wet for you…"
The words send a jolt through the smaller girl and suddenly she's desperate to touch more of Johanna, needs to feel her wet heat and taste her sweetness.
She starts to kiss, lick and suck her way down Johanna's body.
When she reaches the waistband of the taller girl's last remaining garment, her panties, she stands and looks for permission before removing them, all of the sudden feeling self-conscious.
Johanna leans up and kisses Katniss slowly. As their tongues move together with ease, the taller girl grips her lover's hand and moves it to the lacy material.
The moment is surprisingly gentle compared to before, and something about it makes this all that much more real.
Usually both girls are angry, spiteful and guarded, neither willing to let anyone else in. But here and now none of it matters because somehow it's silently understood that they truly get each other.
For that very reason Johanna finds herself pulling back breathless and staring into seam grey eyes and for the first time in her life, she begs for the thing she wants most.
"I want you Katniss. I need you. Please take me. Please."
Katniss smiles down at her. Slowly she pulls the panties down long smooth legs and tosses then aside as she kneels in front of her new lover.
She stares at the wetness in front of her and licks her lips in anticipation. She's never wanted anything so much in her life, not Peeta, not Gale, not even to survive the Hunger Games.
Before tonight she was an innocent girl from the seam, angry and alone, forced to pretend she's in love with a merchant's son. But now, here she is, kneeling in front of a naked Johanna Mason, ready to make the girl come apart beneath her inexperienced fingers and tongue.
However, even as much as she wants this, she's never done it before and Katniss can't help the nerves that build in her chest. Unsure of exactly what to do first Katniss gazes up and meets hazel eyes.
"It's okay." The words are almost tender, and it pricks at Katniss' heart.
That's when she feels Johanna's hand in her hair, slowly pulling her closer, guiding her to the wet heat of her centre.
Timidly the Mockingjay licks at the delicate folds, tasting for the first time.
Her eyes roll back as she processes what just happened. Never in all her life did she think she'd be with another woman, but here she is, and after her first taste, she knows she'll never have enough time, even if she had all the time in the world, to get enough of this girl.
Slowly she starts to lap at Johanna's folds, becoming bolder with each one, spurred on by the sexy sounds from above her.
The hands in her hair tighten as she continues, first swirling the tip of her tongue on Johanna's clit, then licking down to her entrance and teasing slightly.
Over and over she licks and sucks, working her lover up, savouring every drop of her delicious essence.
When Katniss sucks directly on Johanna's clit the girl bucks her hips and moans loudly.
"Please, inside, fuck me Katniss. Take me, make me yours, whatever you want, just do it now."
Heat pulses in the smaller girl's centre at the words. Something about hearing Johanna's begging sends her into a frenzy.
Quickly she moves two fingers to the girl's entrance, teasing only slightly before burying her fingers in wet heat.
Both girls let out a loud moan at the feeling.
Slowly Katniss withdraws her fingers and begins to build a steady rhythm pumping in and out, all the while continuing to assault the tiny nub with her tongue.
It doesn't take long to bring her lover to the brink, because she wants to see Johanna fall apart beneath her, wants to watch the other girl's expression as she reaches her climax, wants to taste more of her.
"Cum for me Jo."
Those four words followed by a hard thrust send Johanna over the edge, calling out Katniss' name as she does.
The smaller girl doesn't pull back until she's cleaned up every drop from her lover's folds. When she pulls away she smirks up at a dishevelled and panting Johanna.
The girl rolls her eyes playfully then pulls Katniss back into her lap. They stare into each other's eyes for a few moments then their lips meet again.
It's a short kiss because Johanna is still breathless.
"That was… wow, just wow."
Katniss laughs at the ineptitude of her lover's speaking skills, then grins smugly.
"Not so innocent now am I?"
The smaller girl teases playfully, clearly enjoying the look on Johanna's face.
"You're definitely something Mocking jay because that was better than I'd ever imagined, however I'd say you're still pretty innocent."
Her tone is teasing but Katniss smacks her arm lightly.
"How is that? I mean I just made you cum in my mouth, and apparently I did it pretty well too!"
This time it's Johanna that chuckles.
"Well that certainly makes you a bit naughty, but you see, you're still innocent because you haven't been touched. Pure and wholesome, but I'm about to change that."
The seductive whisper in her ear sends shivers through her.
"Ever since I saw you in your first games I hoped I'd get the chance to make you fall apart beneath me, make you lose all your inhibitions. But now, I get something even better. I get to touch you first, I get to see what you look like when your writhing around, screaming MY name as you cum. I get to have my way with you. I get to make you MINE."
The last word comes out as a growl and it echoes through Katniss' mind. Her body is burning, her centre dripping, because she wants this so badly.
"Yes! Make me yours Jo, take me."
As the words leave her lips she's lifted into the air. She locks her legs around Johanna's waist, her bare stomach pressing into her lover's breasts.
Their lips lock together again and without even stumbling Johanna takes them into her bedroom and tosses Katniss onto the bed.
She rips the skirt from her lower body, then moves a step back, eyeing Katniss' body hungrily.
"You are the sexiest girl I've ever seen, you drive me wild Mockingjay."
The smaller girl senses a blush rise in her cheeks but it's soon forgotten when she feels the weight of the other girl above her.
Johanna kisses her softly on the lips. Ever so gently she places kisses down the victor's neck and jaw, letting her lips caress every inch of exposed skin.
When she reaches the dark green bra strap she pulls away slightly before reaching behind the other girl's back to unclasp the bra. Johanna pulls it off and tosses it to the floor without ever taking her eyes off of the firm, round breasts in front of her.
She knew Katniss was beautiful, and she's imagined seeing her nude many times before, but nothing can compare to this.
Johanna inhales sharply before her mouth begins to descend, lower and lower until she swirls her tongue around a pink nipple, then moves to the other.
Katniss arches her back off of the bed, pushing herself into her lover, silently begging for more.
It's all the encouragement the District 7 victor needs. She continues downwards, nipping at the creamy skin beneath her as she goes.
"Mmmm Jo..." Katniss' moans out into the dimly lit room. The noise makes Johanna crazy with need.
She wants to make this special, wants to appreciate and caress every inch of this girl, but that will have to wait for later because right now she needs to feel wet heat and taste sweet nectar.
Without asking for permission she slides the panties down slender legs. She glances up at Katniss and sees the nerves and fear on the girl's beautiful features.
She smiles then rakes her eyes over the completely exposed girl below her, savouring each curve and feminine feature.
"You're beautiful Katniss."
The honesty in Johanna's voice makes Katniss' heart race faster. Something about this moment, about this whole night feels right, feels like it really means something beyond lust and desire.
Her heart swells at the realization and it gives her courage.
Slowly she spreads her legs open, resting her feet on the bed, opening herself up, offering herself to Johanna.
"Take me."
The taller girl moves up and kisses plump lips once more before sliding down and positioning her mouth around exposed heat.
Katniss is dripping, her hairless folds glistening.
Johanna slides a finger through the wetness, stopping to circle her clit lightly.
The moan that sounds through the room is the most glorious sound that has ever fallen on the victor's ears.
Knowing that this is the first time anyone has ever touched Katniss like this makes the other girl dizzy with passion.
Desperate to feel her lover surround her in wet heat she positions two fingers at the entrance of the other girl's centre.
"This might hurt at first. But I'll be gentle baby."
Johanna glances up and meets grey eyes and gets a small smile.
"I'll be okay, please I'm just ready to feel you."
Carefully, tenderly she pushes the two long fingers into tight, wet heat.
Both girls gasp at the sensation.
Johanna pushes until both of her fingers are completely inside Katniss but then keeps them still, trying to give her a chance to adjust.
She sees a small tear fall from the corner of her lover's eye and she almost pulls out. More than anything she doesn't want to hurt her.
That thought catches Johanna off guard because it's been so long since she's cared about anyone, or anything. But Katniss is different. Even if they've only known each other a short time, the taller girl knows that she already cares, cares way too damned much.
It should scare her, especially since they're both marked for slaughter, but somehow it just doesn't matter anymore. All that matters is Katniss.
"I'm ready."
Cautiously Johanna withdraws her fingers halfway then pushes them back in. Katniss bucks her hips and cries out in what can only be pleasure.
This re-ignites Johanna's desire to claim this girl for her own.
She starts to pump her fingers faster, and as she does so she brings her mouth down and licks at the girl's clit.
The moans coming from Katniss sound like music as her hips continue to buck. She's cursing and crying out Johanna's name, it's the best thing that the District 7 victor has ever experienced, that is until she feels Katniss' walls tightening around her fingers and the girl falls over the edge with a loud cry of pleasure.
Johanna doesn't withdraw; instead she brings the girl down slowly before sliding back up to stare into grey eyes.
Neither says anything for a long moment they just stare into each other's eyes, Katniss still breathless.
"You're mine now Mockingjay." Johanna whispers before kissing her gently.
Katniss licks along the girl's bottom lip, asking for entrance which is granted eagerly. Their tongues dance together in a familiar pattern, moving together effortlessly.
Johanna's hands burry themselves in dark locks as Katniss grips her lover's waist, pulling her impossibly closer.
They continue to kiss, exploring each other, holding the other close until they need to break for oxygen.
Johanna rests her forehead against the other girl's.
"There won't ever be anyone else Jo. I'm yours."
The words are whispered like it's the most beautiful secret in the world.
Moments later they've rearranged themselves under the sheets, their naked bodies pressed together in every possible place.
Slowly they both start to drift off into oblivion. Before Katniss falls asleep she vows to protect this girl with everything she has, to somehow, someway get them both out alive. Because tonight has changed everything, she's Johanna's and Johanna is hers.
"Mine." She whispers into the darkness.
"Yours." Johanna answers.