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Hunting is the only place where the 17 year old Ashe can ever feel like herself. She retreats from the tyranny of the Capitol and escapes the poverty of her district. She reflected on her district as she trudged through the snow that had gathered a thin black layer of coal dust, just like everything else in the district that isn't cleaned every day.
District 12 is unfortunately one of the poorest districts and therefore is ridden with poverty. It is considered lucky in district 12 if you survive long enough to graduate the poor excuse for their school, and then being old enough to go to work, where the women of the district would take up jobs like cleaning and washing up, and the men would be sent to work in the coal mines.
The district is surrounded by a barbed, electric fence; however the power to the fence is supplied by the capitol, and over the years the capitol stopped powering the fence, which is when Ashe started to hunt to get food for her family.
As she walked through the poorer section of the already poor district, she wept a few tears passing a couple, embracing each other in their arms, stone cold and dead from starvation. Their bodies were starting to gather coal dust from the surrounding atmosphere however their features were still distinguishable, meaning they died recently. Ashe recognised the couple, they had a beautiful flower garden around the back of their house, and somehow they found a way to grow flowers even through snow and layers of coal dust. The garden looked far better than their house did.
Ashe was sadder about this couple's death than when other people died, which happened quite regularly, because this family used to bring massive bouquets of flowers to weddings and graduations, and it always brought a huge smile to Ashe's face during a graduation to see the two walking into the crowded classroom with flowers stacked in their arms up to their faces. Now she only mourned and knew that her graduation wouldn't be the same, if she survived long enough to make it to her graduation, which is only at the end of this year.
Ashe made it to the fence surrounding her district, she listened for the buzzing, which warned her when the fence was powered, but as usual, she heard nothing, so she slid under the fence, being careful not to cut herself on any of the barbs. When she stood up, she shook off a small layer of sticky snow that had caught on her clothes, however she was already soaked, and would need to find a way to dry off or she knew she would freeze to death.
She walked through the thick snow, which had built up all the way to her knees, Ashe doesn't really like thick snow because it drives game away from open areas, but at least she can track bigger animals by their deep footprints.
By the time Ashe gets to where she hides her bow under a rock, she's already shivering and pale, she really wants to find Graves, he always finds a way to cheer her up, and after running into the flower delivering dead couple, she needs some cheering up.
She throws a quiver with 20 arrows onto her back, the arrows are thin shafts of wood that have been grinded down to almost perfect cylinders, the arrowheads are rocks, grinded down to balanced points, and the feathers are just feathers from the native birds that Ashe's father had killed.
Ashe decides that the best way to keep warm is to stay active, so she climbs a tree, scaling the branches almost instantly and gliding up into the canopy. From around 30 feet up, she can see so much of the surrounding forest, but it doesn't help that the trees are so dense.
From this high up, Ashe catches a glimpse of an ice wolf, sniffing in the snow, she doesn't particularly like the mindless slaughter of animals, but she convinces herself, every time, that she has a reason to kill. In all honesty she does have a reason, but it doesn't make it any easier as she looks down at the wolf, which is almost as far away as the height of the tree she just climbed up into. She knows she can make the shot, although it looks so innocent, sniffing in the snow for any sign of food, she realises that the wolf is a lot like her. She takes the bow from off her back, nocks an arrow, and slowly slides it back, while the wolf stands in one place, not very alert, but probably very hungry.
Ashe draws back her bowstring, ready to shoot, and right as she exhales, closing one eye and almost releasing the bowstring, she hears a noise from the bushes under her; the wolf hears it too and darts off. Ashe shoots her nocked arrow after the wolf, but it's too late, it has already escaped the range of the bow.
"Graves! What the heck!?" She shouts down at the noise underneath her.
A young man bursts out from the bushes, swatting at his hair. "Cobwebs, Aggh!" he groaned as he shook off some thin silk that he probably picked up from walking through the bush. "Hey Ashe!" He shouted, looking up at her, "Look what I snagged from a peacekeeper today!"
He held up a pistol, aiming it towards her by accident, she shrieked, thinking he had completely lost his mind.
"What's wrong?" Graves asked, sensing her concern after her sudden outburst.
"Point that away!" Ashe cried.
"It's not even loaded, calm down," Graves responded.
"I don't care, it's scary, and that's a capitol weapon, who knows what else it can do." Ashe pleaded
"Fine, I'm sorry," Graves called up to her, "Now would you come down from there?"
Ashe threw the bow over her shoulder and began to climb down, however being damp from the snow and crouching in a tree made her blood stop flowing and her legs began to seize up before they completely stopped moving. She tried to grab a branch but her fingers wouldn't close around any.
"Graves! Catch me!" Ashe screamed as she fell, she hadn't made it far from where she was perched, so she had quite a way to fall. Graves was ready and he braced his outstretched arms, keeping an eye on where her bow was while she fell so it didn't break over him when he caught her. He didn't cover his ears despite the loud shrieking coming from Ashe through the entire fall. When she fell into his arms, he cushioned the fall and quickly brought her to a stop.
Ashe looked up into Graves' eyes; she loved staring into his eyes when he was deep in thought. She smiled up at him, realising that she never had a doubt that he wouldn't save her from the fall. He smiled back; he cared about her so much more than a hunting partner or a friend, except she didn't know it and he wasn't brave enough to tell her just yet.
"I'm so cold," Ashe told him, her teeth starting to chatter as she finished saying it.
"I can feel that, no wonder though, you're clothes are damp… What happened?" He asked.
"I slid under the fence in the snow," Ashe managed to say, while shivering uncontrollably.
Graves put her down, making sure she didn't fall over in the snow which would only make her even colder.
"You need to get those wet clothes off," Graves told Ashe, without even thinking.
Ashe looked shocked and she winked, "Wouldn't you enjoy that," she giggled.
Graves started to blush before he could cover himself with a quick response. "I… uh… well…" He started to try and come up with a comeback, but the wink caught him off guard. He could tell she was faking a shocked face.
"You're right," Ashe said, sliding her coat off, revealing her body, however still hidden under a skin tight shirt. "How's that?" She asked him.
"I uh…uh… go-o-…" Graves couldn't form a proper sentence, she was perfect to him.
"Ah it's still a bit wet, even under the coat," Ashe stated, and she raised her arms, grabbing the sides of her undershirt as she went."
"Wait!" Graves yelled. Ashe looked at him, a little concerned. "You can't be serious, with me watching?" He sounded distressed.
"Oh don't be ridiculous," Ashe laughed, "I've seen the way you look at me." She winked again.
"Rea- umm… ah…" Graves felt himself going bright red. "How-how's that?"
"The same way I'm looking at you now," Ashe responded, biting her lip and giving a seductive stare before bursting out laughing.
"Ok," Graves started, regaining some composure, "I doubt I bite my li-"
He tries to work his way out of the awkward situation but is cut off when Ashe jumps onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist and locking lips with his. He felt her tongue moving against his, coaxing it into her own mouth, before long it felt to Graves like they had been kissing like this many times before.
Ashe breaks off the kiss, sliding down his body and planting herself on the ground, "I can't stay there forever, you need to give me a hand," she laughed. Graves was still in shock from what had just happened.
"I… sorry?" He started, which made Ashe smile and cover a giggle with her hand, "Should we try it again."
Despite his best efforts, Graves couldn't help but sound desperate, in all honesty, he had been waiting for that since he first met Ashe.
"I have something better in mind," Ashe said, with a seductive tone.
She slid her shirt off, letting her breasts fall out of their tight enclosure. Graves gasped as he saw them and Ashe noticed a bugle in his pants starting to rise.
"You're a big one aren't you," She winked at him as she said it.
She wrapped one arm around his neck, pulling herself up against him. She put her right hand on the outside of his pants, massaging the throbbing mass inside it. She felt him shudder as her breasts pressed against his chest. Ashe knew she had to make him more comfortable, he was completely on edge.
"I want it, from you… right now," She whispered in his ear as she stroked the cock that remained inside Graves' pants, but just kept getting bigger and bigger, which made Ashe really excited. Her dirty talk didn't seem to help Graves however, he just got more and more non-responsive.
"Ashe… I c-can't do this," He shuddered.
"Sure you can, I know you want to make me scream" Ashe persisted with the dirty-talking.
"I'm afraid of what will happen between us," Graves replied.
"Don't worry about the future, just think about now," She responded calmly, smiling and staring deep into his eyes.
Graves had enough of trying to keep friendly, she had started it, he brought his left hand up and started pinching her nipples, while he brought his right hand around to the inside of her legs, and started massaging them over her pants.
"Now you're doing it," Ashe gasped. She brought her lips back to his, this time he didn't hesitate to start another passionate kiss.
She pushed Graves down onto a rock, and aligned herself over his throbbing mass inside his pants.
"That looks like it hurts, being all constricted inside your pants like that," She said to him, bending down and beginning to lower his pants.
"Are you sure about this?" Graves asked her.
"Ever since we first met out here when I was 13 and starving, when you gave me food I always thought of you as something more than a friend," Ashe responded.
And with that, Graves let her remove his pants, his dick sprung out incredibly quickly so she could see it all.
"It's huge!" She gasped.
"Is it really?" Graves asked, still unsure about himself.
Ashe didn't respond, instead she slid herself down between his legs, her breasts pushing against his legs as she came to a stop. "This is for saving my life before," Ashe said, grinning up at him before she plunged her lips around his long pulsing cock, forcing it all the way to the back of her throat and setting off her gag reflex. She made a choking noise as she recoiled.
"Did I do something wrong?" Graves asked, he was really worried.
"No, not at all," Ashe said, "I just went too fast."
She took a second to admire how much she had fit in her mouth, she had gotten it nearly all the way, but the size still alarmed her. She couldn't wait to feel him inside her, she knew how much he cared about her, but she never let him know that of course. She stood up, sliding her pants down as she went. Graves' eyes widened as she did. She brought herself above his cock, which was slightly wet with her saliva, but not enough to make it any easier to slide on. She slowly brought herself down, her legs quivered as she anticipated the feeling to come, especially from the man she had a childhood crush on since she first met him..
When it finally penetrated her, it felt perfect. She had been waiting for this since she first met him, it was only when he saved her from falling from the tree that she had a reason to express her hidden feelings for him. She wouldn't call it love, more a childhood concern for each other. She started to think about the mutual agreement between them that let her get this far with him when she snapped back to reality and realised she was naked with her legs on either side of him, with him anxiously watching her.
"Sorry," Ashe started, "I was lost in thought."
"So was I really," Graves responded. His eyes drifted to her perfect breasts again.
Ashe noticed what his focus kept ending up and she smiled. "What's so special about them?"
"I… uh-" Graves panicked and started blushing again, averting his eyes.
"You're cute when you're embarrassed," Ashe said, grinning at him and flicking her loose hair back over her shoulder. "But I'm all yours, don't be embarrassed."
Graves had no idea what to do, he had no idea how Ashe did. To be fair, Ashe had no idea what she was doing either, but judging by Graves' reaction, she knew she was doing something right. Graves had no idea, but having his throbbing cock inside her tight virgin pussy all this time had been slowly making her closer and closer to an inevitable explosive orgasm.
She couldn't keep being romantic forever, she was horny and she was on top of her childhood crush, who she still really liked. She started to grind backwards and forwards on his lap. Graves began to feel all his strength drain out of his body as his dick was stimulated by how tight Ashe is. Ashe arched backwards, her mouth opening in a wide 'O' shape and letting out low moans as Graves' manhood stroked all the right places inside her.
Ashe felt herself getting close to her first orgasm already, she started to panic. She had only ever learned that a woman would orgasm at her climax, but it hadn't even been a minute since she started grinding, and she wanted to make Graves happy before she was finished. Ashe started to slow down; she wanted Graves to be happy.
"What's wrong?" Graves asked as she slowed down.
"I'm going to cum, already…" Ashe replied, looking down at him and regaining control of her moaning.
"That's not a bad thing," Graves responded, smiling and wrapping his arms around her, rising up off the rock and giving Ashe kisses on her neck while he ran his hands around on her back.
"St-stop," Ashe began.
"You don't have to wait for me, I'll finish in my own time, just enjoy yourself," Graves silenced her.
Ashe was content with that, and let her body feel all the pleasure it was receiving from Graves, which was an incredible amount, she was amazed at how wonderful he was making her feel. She had never imagined, not even in her happiest dreams, that she would be having passionate sex with someone she really cared about, especially someone as handsome as Graves.
Ashe was about to feel her first orgasm ever, her heart rate was increasing dramatically. Her breaths were coming in shorter and sharper. She was starting to shake, and her moans were getting loud. Graves hadn't even started thrusting into her, and she was still about to cum.
He didn't start now, he knew that her second orgasm would be much more explosive, and he wanted to cum inside her during that orgasm to make it even more pleasurable for her, he wouldn't ruin the moment now. He felt Ashe's pussy starting to convulse and squeeze randomly, tightening around his throbbing mass in random motions.
"I'm cumming! Yes! It feels so good!" Ashe screamed as her pussy juices started to squirt on his cock. The feeling of her juices squirting on his cock and running down the still rapidly pulsating walls of her insides around his dick made him start to feel tightness within himself. Graves knew he was about to cum as well, but he wouldn't cum before Ashe did her second time.
He laid back down against the rock, except this time he brought her down with him so that her breasts were pressed hard against his chest, he knew the extra stimulation against her nipples would be key to her explosive orgasm.
Ashe felt Graves' hands wrap around her sweaty body, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other grabbing her ass, squeezing it and spanking it occasionally. She felt his dick begin to slide in and out of her pussy, lubricated by her juices from the first orgasm. She felt the walls inside her tightening and throbbing as Graves' dick slid in and out incredibly fast.
"Oh god!" Ashe gasped, "I'm going to cum again, fuck me harder!" Ashe let out a loud squeal and tried to arch backwards, but Graves' arm held her against him, "Don't stop!" She whimpered, with tears beginning to form in her eyes.
Graves felt the tightness inside him becoming unbearable, Ashe screamed again and Graves felt her orgasm a second time. This
"I'm cumming! YES!" She screamed, and her body started to shake, she felt Graves cum right when she did, he felt the boiling cum filling her pussy up, as she came again, her own juices sprayed on his dick and she began to convulse uncontrollably, her whole body writhing with every convulsion. Graves kept holding her against him, but even the feeling of his strong chest against her sensitive nipples kept the orgasm going. She kept screaming for five minutes, constantly twitching every time her nipples rubbed against his chest.
She finally finished her explosive second orgasm and Graves let go of her, she stood up and all the leftover cum flowed out of her body.
"That was amazing," She gasped, falling down in the snow, unable to put her clothes on.
"You were amazing," Graves responded, lifting her up and helping her slide her coat back on.
"I'm so tired," Ashe said, barely able to keep her eyes open, she collapsed into Graves' arms.
"You aren't cold anymore now though are you?" Graves joked with her.
"No actually, I'm not!" Ashe cheered.
"Reaping day tomorrow," Graves told her, completely killing the mood.
"Good luck for you and your brother," Ashe blessed him, his younger brother is 12 so it will be his first year.
"You too good luck with yourself and Annie," Graves responded.
Annie! Ashe had completely forgotten about her younger sister during her and Graves' passionate throes. "I don't have any food for her, you drove away the wolf!" Ashe got a little short tempered.
"Sorry about that, I didn't know, I just saw you walk behind the tree and I was happy to see you so I ran after you…" Graves was completely honest, "Will this compensate for the lost wolf?"
Graves reached into his coat pocket, and, after rummaging around for a few seconds, he drew out a cheese wheel and some bread. "You can have the cheese wheel, but let's share the bread," He told her with a smile.
"This can't be real," She responded, the bread looked like it had just been baked, and the cheese was unopened.
After sharing a meal together, or what is considered one in district 12, Ashe stood up from the rock she was sitting on. Graves stood with her.
"I think I'll hang around here for a while, see what else I can catch, but I'll be home to get some sleep before the reaping," He said.
The reaping, she had completely forgotten, again, 'Damn Graves, he makes me too happy' She thought to herself, but out loud she said "Stay safe," and she threw her arms over his shoulders, brushing her lips over his as she said goodbye. She felt wonderful knowing she could do that regularly now, knowing all that had transpired. With that kiss goodbye, she picked up her bow and quiver from where she had dropped them in the snow, and returned them to the rock. She walked off, turning back every now and again, and smiling when she saw Graves still waving, until she was out of sight.
When she was out of sight, Graves felt his lips with his hand, never before had he felt anything like it… and with the girl he had loved ever since he met her, the sex was a bonus, he would have been overjoyed with just a kiss. Knowing the passion that the two expressed towards each other, Graves anticipated that complications would arise in the future because of it.