"Let's go out! I haven't been to a good club in ages" Johanna burst through the door in a ridiculously tight grey dress. It glistened in the light with silvery waves. I looked up to object but Johanna quickly cut me off, "and no 'buts', Katniss! Finals are over, it's summer. There is no reason for you to be locked up in this depressing dorm room."
She had a point. The dorm was looking particularly dismal. And I was going crazy from being stuck in it all week studying for finals.
"Fine" I said, "but I don't have anything to wear. I sent my bags back home last week."
"No problem, you can just borrow something of mine." And we were in Jo's dorm, rummaging through what was left of her closet. Jo tossed me a black dress. I tried it on. Jo's a lot shorter on than me so on her this might have been a dress, but on me it's like a long tube top.
"You look hot, Kat!" Jo exclaimed, while I uncomfortably pull down on the hem of the dress, to keep it from riding up.
"Don't you think it's a little short?" I said, Jo shrugged. I realized that pretty much any dress I try on of hers was going to be ridiculously short. So it's either this dress, or my old worn leather jacket and jeans. I went with the dress.
On our way out we swung by the guys dorms to pick up Gale. Gale and I have known each other since we were kids. We love each other, but in a platonic, non-romantic way. Anyways, he clearly has eyes for Jo. As we walked to the cab his eyes kept falling a little to low, staring at her figure in that grey dress.
"You look hot" Jo said to Gale, grabbing his shirt and leading him into the cab. I quickly followed. If you didn't know them, you would have thought they were an item. The way they looked at each other. But I knew better. Jo is a flirty person, with anyone.
"Is Peeta coming?" Gale asked, Peeta and I started going out in September. He and Gale became friends pretty quickly. Peeta is sweet but kind of over protective, so I am kind of glad he wasn't coming. I didn't have to worry about his silly jealousy.
"No" I respond, "He left for home this morning". Gale looked at me with his eyebrow raised.
"Good now we won't have to worry about you running off with him in the middle of the night." He laughed. I threw my purse on him.
"Shut up!" I yelled before staggering out of the cab. We were finally at Club Capitol, one of our favorite clubs.
"Let's get drinks!" Jo yelled before running to the bar, She came back fifteen minutes later. She handed each of us a shot. Jo always managed to flirt her way into getting a couple of shots, despite being a year to young to order from the bar. "One! Two! Three!" She yelled and we all down our shots. Vodka. It burned going down my throat, but I didn't mind. 2 shots later, we were on the dance floor. I swayed my hips to the music, no longer worrying about the piece of fabric that was doing a shit job covering me. Jo and Gale were next to me, Jo grinded on Gale and Gale trying not to look over excited that Jo was grinding on him.
I lost myself in the music for a few minutes. Not caring that people were staring at me. About ten minutes later I looked over to where Jo and Gale were dancing earlier. They weren't there. I looked over to the table we were at, they weren't there either. Those bastards. They scold me about ditching them for Peeta when they-
My thoughts were interrupted by a tap on my shoulder, I turned around to see him. His bronze hair tousled perfectly. People were definitely staring now. But now it was mostly eye daggers from the girls around the bar. "Hey Katniss".
"Finnick!" I say, Finnick Odair was a graduating this year, a years older than Jo and I. We had had a few classes together, he seemed pretty nice, but also a little cocky. Okay, a lot cocky. "I didn't know you came here"
"Wanna dance?" He said, I couldn't really refuse. His eyes were just pulling me in. I nodded and his hands wrapped around my waist. I softly raked my nails along his arms. He spun me around so my back was to his hard, muscled, chest. I leaned into him resting my head on his shoulders. Our hips moved together, grinding on each other. He slowly turned his head to me, and before I could object, his lips were on mine. Our tongues began a fight for dominance. I turned around to get a better angle, and ran my hands down his chest. He gently bit my lower lip and I had to suppress a moan. I could already feel the excitement growing in his jeans. My hands traveled down his chest and rested just above his waist.
"Let's get out of here?" He asked. I didn't even answer I just grabbed his shirt and pulled him outside.
Once in the Taxi our lips locked again, he was practically on top of me by the time we arrived at our destination. I assume it was his apartment, it wasn't the dorms.
We pulled apart just long enough to get inside, where Finnick pushed me up against a wall, knocking some books off of a nearby bookcase. I reached for the hem of his shirt. There needed to be less clothing. We broke apart, only so he could finish taking his shirt off. His mouth moved from mine, I began to object but stopped when his mouth landed on my neck, peppering me with kisses. He found my pulse point and began sucking hard.
"Finn..." I moaned, knowing there would be a bruise there later. We pulled apart and I unzipped Jo's dress, and it fell to the ground in a pile. I stepped out of it. Finn picked me up, I wrapped my legs around him, closing any distance between us. He walked into another room, and threw me onto the bed. He quickly appeared over me and continued to pepper kisses down my neck. He reached behind me, to unhook my bra.
He looked deep into my eyes, as if asking permission. I answered him by grinding my hips up towards him. He undid my bra swiftly - how much practice has he had? - and began his ministrations on my sensitive mounds. I stopped him and pushed him up and knelt on the ground next to him. I grabbed his belt and undid it, sliding it from the belt loops. Then I went to work on his zipper. I grabbed it and pulled it down at a grueling pace. "God, Kat... you're such a tease.." I slapped him playfully and then swiftly pulled down his jeans, exposing his erection.
I raised my eyebrow at him and sit up, "No underwear Finnick? It's as if you were expecting something to happen" He leaned into me, so his mouth is practically on my ear,
"And maybe I did. You're here aren't you?" I could feel him smirking into my neck. He pushed me back down onto the bed, and began kissing me. His kissed my lips, my neck, my pulse points, the valley between my breasts, my stomach, and down to my navel. When he got to my panties he looked up, asking if he could go further. I nodded.
He grabbed the elastic of my black-lace underwear with his teeth and pulled them down. I caught my breath as his mouth moved back up towards my center. He glided his tongue over my folds and up to my little bundle of nerves, causing me to tremble slightly. I hadn't felt this good in a year. I gasped as he added one, then two fingers into me and began to pump them in and out at a slow pace. I arched my back, wanting his fingers deeper. I twisted and turned, I was hanging on the edge. Just as I am about to release, Finnick stood up.
I whimpered at the loss of his skilled fingers, but soon find them replaced with the wide tip of his cock.
"You sure, Kat?" He asked me, his blueish green eyes piercing into me. I nodded, and he pushed about an inch of his cock into me. I winced at his size, he's bigger than I expected. Much bigger. He looked down at me, worried, "You okay?"
"Yeah, just keep going". He did, he slowly pushed all the way in, then began thrusting in and out of me at a slow pace. Slowly the pain turns to a low warmth in my abdomen as I grew accustom to his size. I started to raise my hips to meet his thrust, causing him to shudder. He quickened the pace, causing me to shout as he begins to reach new places that I could only ever dream of being touched.
"Oh, God!" I shouted out as his girth is buried in me, pumping in and out at inhuman rates. Finnick just smirked and stared at me.
"Nope, just me." I would have slapped him if I wasn't so lost in the moment. I'd always thought Finn was cocky, but now I knew, he deserved to be. I was so close, and as if he could feel it, he reached his rough hand in between us and toyed with the bundle of nerves that makes me tremble. I let go with a scream that is sure to wake up any neighbors, he thrusted into me so quickly I almost orgasmed again, and then he released too, mumbling my name.
He pulled out and looks at me. I was still trembling on the bed, my body playing out the after waves of my orgasm. Finnick climbed in bed with me and holds me. I hadn't felt this good in a year. Peeta was good in bed... but never that good.
That's when I remember. Shit. Peeta.