He was her man, and she was his goddess
Peeta:
I can't help but think of her as I work in her yard this afternoon. The way her silver doe eyes would light up when she saw me, how I could make her giggle, her laughter that sounded like church bells. How one day, I want to make her my wife. I grinned. Katniss Mellark had such a nice ring to it. I glanced at her through her kitchen window, intending it to be brief. Before I couldn't stop staring.
She was standing over the sink, her green cotton sundress revealed tanned shoulders, her hair was in waves and flowing down her back, the cherry red lips I loved to kiss were poised in a light smile. Her sundress was thin and obviously the air conditioning was on, so I could clearly see her breasts. I could feel myself getting hard at the sight of her. I blushed a little and turned away before she could notice what an effect on me she has.
I love her so damn much. I want her in every way. Want to make her happy, bake for her, make her laugh. I want her love; want her writhing underneath me, on her back, whimpering my name in pleasure...
I walk back to my house, trying to do the time tables, something, anything to get my obvious boner to go away before Katniss came over for dinner.
Finally, I decide to just take a shower and take care of myself before this angel came to me for supper. Well, it was nice that she depends on me for something's. I get the shower going and after I wash the dirt from my body, I let my imagination run free. I slip into one of my wilder fantasies and grip my hardness tight. At first I feel guilty about imagining what I want to do with girl of my dreams but that's just it- she's the girl of my dreams. In my dreams, we've made love thousands of times. And well, I am a teenage guy.
I imagine her in her bra and panties. It's sunset and she's getting ready for bed. She starts to pull off her black lace bra, before I walk through the door. She whirls around at the sound of my loud footfalls, and glares at me. I smile cheekily and say "why don't I help you with that, sweetheart."
She's stunned when I move to kiss her. I wrap my arms around her slim waist and smile down at her gently before I let my lips brush hers. She pulls away, smiles and then reaches around to pull the bra from her body. I am gapping, as usual, at the sight of her beautiful form. Her breasts are round and perky, the nipples a dusky rose. I move my hands to grip her firm ass, the perfect size from our now regular diet. She squeals as I lean down to whisper in her ear, "This," I squeeze again for emphasis, "is one of your best physical features."
"Oh yeah, and what is my best feature?" she teases.
"The way you love so fiercely." I say and give her a smoldering kiss before she can protest.
I feel her start to tug at my shirt and I pull away for a split second to unbutton it. She sighs at the sudden loss of contact.
I feel powerful; I am almost fully dressed while Katniss is naked (and glorious) save for her lilac panties. I bring her to sit on the bed. I kiss her petal lips, down her neck, lave my tongue over her collar bone and she lets squeaks of pleasure escape her. I move my lips to kiss over her beautiful breasts. I suck one into my mouth, and reach my hand around to lightly pinch and tease the other as she cries out beneath me. "Peeta, Peeta- I want, ughh, I just ugh- I" she moans out. Does she realize how sexy she is?
I stopped my assault "what do you want, baby? I'll give it to you." I cooed softly.
"I, well I, um..." she trailed off, blushing bright red.
"You want...?" I said, puzzled.
"I want you to...tie me up. I mean I know you'll still be gentle, and oh..." she squeaked out, hiding her face from embarrassment.
I am dumbfounded, stunned, and completely, 100% aroused. Having complete control of pleasuring my Katniss? Hell yeah.
"Are you sure?" I said, worried about having an episode.
"Mmhmm. I trust you with my life Peeta. I know you won't hurt me…And I've always wanted to dominated by you, Peeta." she whispers seductively.
I don't need to hear anymore. I forcefully press my lips to hers in a smoldering kiss and shamelessly grind my straining erection against her sensitive pussy. I have so many ideas. I know just how my gift with words will pleasure her.
"Wait here, Katniss." I practically jump out of bed and sprint to my art studio, where I keep my handcuffs, just in-case I have a particularly bad episode. Katniss keeps the key in her bedside table.
I return to her, and am awed by the sight of her raven locks, full breasts, and hazy eyes. I kiss her softly, and say "Katniss, if you want me to stop, I'll stop. I will not hurt you, but if you're uncomfortable, say... Say... Cheese buns!"
She nods, giggles, and I go complete rigid again at the sound.
"Lay on the bed, babe. And be quiet -just enjoy." I say and she complies. I clip one of her wrists in the cuff and then slide the other half through the metal rod of the headboard before clipping the other wrist in. My manhood throbs at her beauty and vulnerability, and my heart swells with pride that I have caught the girl on fire. And fire was just the beginning.
I kiss her face, her high cheekbones, the corners of her eyes, her pretty red mouth. I kiss every inch of her skin as she pants and moans beneath me. I bend down to kiss each of her nipples and playfully nip at her heaving chest and rub her through her panties. My confidence hits an all time high when I realize how wet she is.
"I love that you're already wet for me." Kiss.
I lean in to whisper in her ear, "Katniss your breasts are heaven." she sighs, longingly.
Kiss. "You're so soft Katniss." she moans. Kiss.
I rub her through her panties again before ripping them off her gorgeous body.
"God Katniss. Your pussy is so beautiful and wet. Doll, I'm going to fuck you 'til you scream." I whisper, knowing how much she loves dirty talk.
She starts to whine and moan, pulling me closer to her with her long, toned legs.
"Ah ah, I'm in control here, baby girl."
With that said, I begin to kiss her lips again before working down her body. She whines in protest as I push up to shuck my pants, and pull my boxers off. I see her eyes roll back at the sight of my throbbing manhood. I rub my manhood against her very warm, very wet opening.
"I can't wait to be inside you, beautiful. But first I want to watch you enjoy this."
I softly nip and kiss her inner thighs, then rub her lower back and ass. I wrap my hands around her hips to shift her forward. I open my lips around her pussy and lick her in long lines and softly suck her folds into my mouth. I hum against her clit and she begins to sigh. I shove my tongue into her hot opening and alternate between tapping and rubbing her clit.
"Ohhh Peeta, god, yes, god." she moans out. Impossibly, my hard shaft gets even harder.
"You're so sexy when you let yourself be like this," I groan into her hot skin.
I switch it up, licking her clit, and tease her opening with my pointer. Suddenly shy, she tries to clench her legs together. Am I going to allow that? Absolutely not.
I force her legs apart before thrusting a finger deep into her warmth. She moans and groans. I thrust a second finger in and she is screaming and panting like crazy.
"Say my name, Katniss. Or this," I thrust in my fingers for emphasis, "stops."
She shakes her head, mouth open, shocked by pleasure.
"Katniss, say my name." I thrust in a third finger. "Now."
"PEETA!" she screams out, clenching her tight walls around my fingers as waves of wetness seep out of her.
She pants heavily from her climax, and I smile at my handiwork. "Katniss, I need you now. Can I be in you now?"
She nods and smiles as I pull a condom out of the bedside table and roll it on.
I first kiss her petal lips before I seamlessly slip into her. Gasps of pleasure escape her and its pure. Fucking. Bliss. My god, she is tight and I have to work hard NOT to come right then and there. I bury my dick deep into her warmth and her heat covers me. My manhood throbs and she gasps and I begin to thrust deep inside her. I wrap my arms around her slim waist and kiss her nipples as I begin to thrust harder and deeper into her.
"Holy, ugh, ugh, UGH, Peeta, faster, please, Peeta, Peet, ugh, fuck, Peeta." she groans out and I feel like the luckiest guy in the world, bringing the woman I love to ecstasy.
We go at it for half an hour before I can't take it anymore. I thrust as hard as I can and rub her clit as she screams and writhes beneath me. "Come for me, baby. Let go, fall apart. Come for me." My fingers find a good rhythm and she falls apart, screaming my name and milking me hard.
I go wild, thrusting into her forcefully, almost roughly, a few more times before I find my release. I groan out and it's the best feeling in the entire fucking world. Making her mine, filling her, and loving her in every way.
Still in her, I fish around in the bedside drawer for the key, and unlock her wrists. She wraps her now free arms around my back I begin to pull out. Buy before I can completely pull out, she wraps her legs around my waist to stop me.
"Stay." Just stay." She whispers, eyes shining. I can't resist her doe eyes. And I sink back into her before I lean down and whisper in her ear, "I love you."
She holds my gaze, and responds "I love you."
And I come hard enough to see stars. I open my eyes. Still in the shower, now lukewarm from my long fantasy. Still alone. Yes I have had sex with other girls, while I was miserable over Katniss's rejection. I still feel guilty about it, but I see it as a great learning experience, for how I can pleasure Katniss
She will be here in a few hours time. Maybe tonight, I can love her for real.
Notes:
*Peeta and Katniss are 19.
*Peeta isn't a virgin, Katniss is.