'Rope Burn'

*Hey everyone, this is my first story on this website so please could you leave some feedback. In the training centre, two of the tributes (Peeta & Cato) have some fun with the rope. Contains explicit material. Leave now if underage etc… All characters are property of Suzanne Collins and Lionsgate. Hope you enjoy it. ;)*

I was sitting down in the training centre. It was the third and final day of training. To be honest, I wasn't putting much effort into the knot-tying station. After what happened last night, (when Katniss barked at me for 'pretending' to be friends when there wasn't anyone else around) she wasn't religiously staying with me at all times. She had gone off to lunch early, leaving me and the trainer at the station.

I got the impression that this trainer didn't want to be there at all. He probably had better, and probably more interesting, things to do than train 24 kids on how to tie knots. Well, let's just say his heart wasn't in his job. He mumbled something about 'luck' to me as he left the station swiftly, leaving me alone.

I was fumbling with a short piece of rope while my mind was preoccupied with other thoughts. Did Katniss think that our friendship wasn't real and only for the cameras? That hurt me. Did I have some feelings for her? I think I do. I don't know what sort of feelings, but feelings nonetheless. Anyway, I am into guys. Well, at least I think I am, having never done anything with another guy before, I don't really know. I've always thought that Katniss' friend Gale is quite attractive, but I've never acted upon it. Thinking about the subject; I find quite a few guys attractive. Firstly there's Gale with his large, muscled build and his rugged good-looks. Then there's the avox that I see occasionally around our living quarters. And when it comes to my fellow tributes; there's a couple of them that turn me on. The guys from both 2 and 6 are hot. Especially the one from 2. I know that I should instantly dislike him, along with the rest of District 12, because he's a career but I can't. There's something about his arrogant yet self-assured persona and his tremendous levels of confidence that just turn me on. Not to mention his gorgeous, ripped body and piercing brown eyes. I think Effie said his name was Cato.

The rope had fallen out of my hands as my mind fixated on him. And then, as if by magic, he purposefully strode over to the station, towards me. I turned to look up at him as he stood over me with his imposing physique, his arms crossed.

'I don't need any practice with ropes.' he stated. 'I have had tons of experience tying people… I mean things… up.' He winked at me cheekily. Was that slip of the tongue intended? Did I just hear that this hunk was into tying people up? Kinky. And not just anyone, as his wink suggested, but guys? Was he hitting on me?

He continued, 'Look. I'll show you.' As he said this, he took both my wrists and used a piece of rope to tie them together in a firm, sturdy knot. My body was in no state to resist as I was stunned just by the fact that our skins were touching. My hands wouldn't budge. Clearly this guy knew what he was doing.

'Great knot'. I said, 'But can you undo it because I've got to go to lunch.'

'Oh, I've got no intention of undoing it until I am finished with you. I have seen the way you look at me 12. I know you want me. Who doesn't want me? I'm as hot as hell. '

I think I sort of mumbled in agreement at that. I was speechless. This hot guy was going to do anything he wanted with me. And I was absolutely fine with that. He proceeded to tie my hands to a beam coming from the corner of the room. This spot was perfectly chosen – out of sight from the rest of the training centre and from the Gamemakers. It's like he had done this before…

He forced himself upon me with such power and authority. He shoved his tongue into my mouth and made out with me while he unzipped my top and ran his hands all over my chest and abs. I was completely vulnerable and helpless. I couldn't do anything to stop Cato from ravaging me. That doesn't mean that I didn't want it to happen. I let out soft moans of pleasure as he moved his tongue onto licking my nipples while his hands caressed, and sometimes squeezed my ass. I was in pure heaven.

It is frowned upon to be gay in District 12, but there are probably different views here in the Capitol where anything is possible. Despite the fact that everyone I knew back home would strongly disapprove of what I was doing, I continued. I thought that I didn't want to die a virgin considering that I would die in the arena in a few days anyway.

My erection was beginning to show through the tight pants as Cato's tongue moved gradually down my abs towards my crotch. I tensed in anticipation as he yanked down my pants and underwear leaving me exposed. I was proud of what I had down there: a 7inch uncut dick. From what we had learned in the biology lessons at school, this was above average.

Cato laughed. 'Is that all you've got? It's tiny'. Making me feel more and more inferior. Despite its size, Cato went down on it, filling his mouth. He certainly knew how to give a good blowjob (although I had nothing to compare it to). He used his tongue to gently lick my head, driving me crazy, before sucking on just the head, making all the blood run to it. Then he started to take the whole shaft into his mouth. He began slowly, quickening his pace while I fucked his face. I let out moans of ecstasy as I climaxed, showing my pleasure to him. But then almost as I was about to cum, he took my cock out of his mouth. I was in agony as I had no way of finishing the job: my hands were literally tied.

He stood up to face me. He moved his head so it was just centimeters from mine and breathed on me. His hot breath smelt like the lamb stew – Katniss' favourite – and sex. Pure sex.

'Beg for it 12' he said.

'What?' I questioned.

'You're gonna beg me to make you cum.'

I had no option but to beg.

'Oh Cato, please suck me off. You're just so hot and sexy that I want you to do everything to me. Touch me Cato. Feel me Cato. Suck me Cato. Fuck me Cato. Do whatever you want to me. I am yours.' I had no idea what I was saying, it seemed to sort of come out of me in the heat of the moment. He must have been satisfied with this groveling though, because he went back onto his knees and continued the job.

It only took a few thrusts for me to begin cumming into his mouth. It was the best orgasm I'd ever had. Once I'd finished he pulled my dick out. Not swallowing my load. Instead he just stood up slowly, and after looking deeply into my eyes for a few moments, spat it directly into my face.

'Remember who's boss.' Is all he said.

Then without speaking, he undressed himself in front of me. He slowly peeled off his top revealing his perfect chest and abs. Wow. It killed me that I could not run my hands or tongue over his steaming body, like he did to me. Next he stepped out of his pants, leaving him in just his underwear. Whatever he was hiding looked big. Huge, even. But he did not let me see it at all before walking behind me.

I heard him drop his briefs and I saw them on the floor through the gap between my legs. Cato then slapped, what felt like a python, across my bare ass cheeks to get it hard.

Then without warning, he shoved his cock into my hole.

Excruciating pain. Agony. That's what I felt. It must have been about 10 or 11 inches just to be buried so deep into my ass. All of him was inside of me because I felt his bush resting on my cheeks.

'12! Your ass is so tight! Makes up for your tiny cock.' He shouted, 'It feels SO good!'

He grunted loudly as he steadily ploughed into my ass. I felt every inch go in and out of my virgin hole. Behind the pain, there was another feeling. Pleasure. That was it. Ecstasy almost.

Cato kept a steady rhythm as he moved in and out of me. His naked skin was rubbing up against mine. His cock filling me, completing me. How had I not done this before? I could feel his monstrosity pulsating inside of me. His grunts were like those of an animal. So manly, husky and just plain sexy.

I could tell when he was close. He increased the speed of the fuck and started moaning louder. It was surprising that no one could hear us. Then BOOM. He came. An explosion like a firework had just erupted inside of me. Cato filled me with his juices.

Then he just leant on me, panting, catching his breath for a minute or two. He stood up, pulled his underwear and pants up. Put his shirt back on. Slapped my butt playfully.

'12, you're a good fuck. See you in the arena'.

And then Cato just walked off and turned briefly, looking over his shoulder to give me a wink. Leaving me with my hands tied above my head to a beam while my shirt was unzipped, my pants were round my ankles and I had his cum leaking out of my behind.

Good thing the knot-tying trainer was understanding when he found me like this.

'Have fun?' he asked.

I nodded, speechless about what had just happened to me.

*If I get enough positive reviews, I may write a second part and continue the story from where I left off.*