Rated M: Set up for Chapter 2. My underaged kiddies mind your eyes. See no evil, Hear no evil, Speak no evil. (have no fun) haha true but bad. Not condoning not condemning! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything you know except the storyline but the character names aren't mine. They're that chick SC. (to lazy to write out full name and i'd have to spell it which I'd have to go look up. Anywayssss)
Enjoy! Don't hurt yourself! Read & Review with joy! (or merriment, or spite, or a drunken slurr what ever suits your style)
P.s. Love Gale, Hate Peeta, Peeta should of died of blood poisoning, then I'd be happy.
P.s.s. this is The Hunger Games-Catching Fire End. Haven't read Mockingjay thus I can't write about Mockingjay (accurately)
"Gale"
"Katniss"
"Gale"
"Katniss" he mimicked my tone.
Conserving my state. Normally this would infuriate me but the last thing I wanted was for him to walk out that door and leave me here.
I flopped on the couch arms folded and just pleaded one last time while he headed for the door.
"Gale…" I said in the smallest weakest voice I think I've ever used.
I don't think I've ever heard a man groan so loud as he stopped and I could hear his frustration almost see it steaming from his head. Reaching his hands in the air throwing them down in fist.
"KATNISS" he let out with the most annoyed groan.
Then he turned around and met my eyes for barely a second as he walked over and sat on the couch across from me. The only thing between us, is a small brown simple coffee table I've never been to fond of.
I brought my knees to my chest and hugged them locking my gaze on Gale.
Those hands, which he buried his face in. He finally look up from them.
"yes Katniss…yes" he said weary and tired
"I….uh…I don't know" I hesitated. I couldn't find the words. All of them ran from my lips faster than a cat running under the coffee table during a thunder storm.
"Katniss..please," he pleaded, "Just tell me what you truly want from me," he breathed in shallowly, "and you can have it."
"I don't want to hurt you anymore Gale. It's killing me."
"Well Gawd damn Katniss its killing me too" he answered in the most sarcastic tone I think he's ever used toward me. It just made me recoil more and hold my knees tighter.
He huffed out, frustration dripping from his lips in every word…dripping from his lips…his lips…his resplendent lips. The lips I've felt one time or another. The first time he kissed me, the first time I felt those extricate hands, the first time I kissed him when he was dying on my kitchen table. I'd get up and kill to feel it again.
"I'm sorry," it's transparent he doesn't want to apologize and that he doesn't have to.
"I'm sorry you lost Peeta..there happy? I. said. it. Can I go now please," he irritatingly carped.
I just about screamed.
"NO" the shock that ran across this face it was so clear my words had taken him aback for a moment then puzzlement filled all of his feature as he leaned forward wanting me to continue. He should of known the last thing I wanted to hear was about, Peeta being taken away by the Capitol after the games.
"no" I said more completely still coming down from my yell.
"no" he repeated softly still with a taste of bewilderment.
"I don't care about Peeta right now.
I don't know but in this moment alone with you….I just don't care Gale.
The only thing I care about is you sitting here in front of me,
every thought racing through my head is about you, and I just want you right next to me right now."
He buried his head in his hands almost to hide a smirky laugh. Which should of irritated me but only brought a light shade of blush to my cheek.
"Well Ms. Catnip there's a issue here," worry flashed my face. "You see there's 2couches, your on that one and I'm on this one, and there's this monstrous coffee table separating us. I'm not sure I'm strong enough to move it" man, if I was 2feet closer I could of socked him one in the face. The only thing that escaped my composure was a giggle from my lips. The girliest thing I've done in a long time. Then he started crossing over to me. Finally.
He sat next to me about six inches away. Much to far I swear.
"Hows this?" he asked.
"To far" I replied.
He scooted about half a inch closer.
"And this?"
"Much to far" I replied again "try about 4 inches"
He scooted about 5 inches in leaving his face and my face a good 5inches apart but our bodies a meager half an inch. Lets see how far I can ride this train.
"And this? Is this good enough for you?"
"No it's not" the words were so bold I have no idea how they sounded slipping out of my mouth.
"Well than" he scooted right up to me gripping my shoulders; turning me to face him, grabbed both my wrist to release my arms from around my knees,- my wrist red from my own grip on them- pinned them on each of my thighs and leaned his forehead in resting on mine. I don't know what he'd been eating, or drinking, or brushing his teeth with but the warm breath on my face was the most heavenly scent.
"Why, ms. Evergreen I do believe you're blushing," he said in the weirdest and somewhat British accent. How do I reply to that? So I just said…
"Hush maybe a bit" fumbling with the words
"A lot" he smirked
"A smidge"
"No Katniss your face is entirely red, actually"
"It isn't"
"It is!"
"Shut up!"
"It's cute" I gave a short hum before I talked. In someone else's ear it could of almost sounded like a moan.
"mmm give me my arms back" I said diverting his eye.
"Katniss. Your cute." he said pressing his forehead into mine more.
His voice got lower.
"I don't know how I could live a life without" he almost whispered as his eyes closed and he brought my hand to his face. More so entombing his face in my hand, before kissing my palm. My now clammy palm.
"I. don't want you to" I said leaning my forehead back against his.
"To far" I whisper
"Hmm?" one of his eyes opened questioningly.
"Closer."
His features reflected the understanding of what I was asking him to do. Thus closer he moved his lips closer to mine. Then stopped awaiting my order.
"Closer" he got closer.
"Closer" I could almost feel them upon mine so I finally whispered in a tone dripping seduction.
"Kiss me Gale Hollis Hawthorne" I don't know the last time I called him my his full name but I'm taking a guess he liked it.
He merged his lips with mine securely. Kissing me again and again and then he dropped my wrist and moved his hands to my face and kissed me slower pulling back my hair. Those beautiful extricate hands holding my face. I couldn't feel more safe as I merged my lips with his as well. We were in a slow rhythmic pattern steady, easy, simple.
He pulled me in closer giving me the longest kiss I've ever felt before I had to pull away gasping for air. He was short breathed as well.
"How was that Ms. Evergreen" he leered.
"I can't think of any words that don't mean sexually pleasing"
It was apparent he'd never though such words would come out my mouth, there's a first time for everything.
He pulled my hair back from my face since I had let it down by the time he was over here.
He kissed me slowly at first. I could feel his delicious lips completely on mine. Then his sultry tongue grazing my bottom lip. I jolted back not expecting that.
"Sorry" he murmured. Like I just hurt his feelings or something. Oh I might of a tad. Then I licked my lips. That taste. I wanted more.
"Don't be," I suggested," I just didn't expect it at first now I'm ready"
He let out a slight chuckle before claiming my lips again. Sliding his tongue along them. Then pressing forward opening his mouth begging me to do that same. I complied eagerly. Sliding my tongue out also, to find and lick his lips the way he had to mine but instead crossed paths with his own tongue. I didn't jolt back this time I pushed forward and he did the same. Now our tongues battle in a sensual dance for dominance. His tongue in my mouth, my tongue in his mouth, our tongues in between. Then he slowly sucked on my tongue as a groan was released from the back of my throat. I have a feeling he liked this sound when he drew the kiss ever deeper. This time though he has to pull away for air.
Panting he uttered, "your knees pressing into my chest isn't working out so well you know."
Ah the knees I was hugging earlier seem to have never left their position. I pulled them down though the couch was small so am I. I laid them flat beside me like when you sit up from doing a backbend. Knees down feet back. Legs fairly open.
I ran my fingers through his hair. And caressed his right cheek. My and his lips a bit sore and puffy from the amount of sucking and licking. There was some dark musk about his eyes I couldn't place the word at the moment. He and I scooted closer at the same moment and my hand instead of resting on the couch in front of me, landed right on his bulging jeans.
I blushed immediately. It's not like I've never seen it before. He's been erected many morning when he's come to meet me in the woods. Neither of us ever say anything about it except in passing once. He mentioned something under his breath about morning wood like it was a curse word.
I pulled my hand away. Maybe a bit to slowly to reassure anyone that I meant to.
"It hurts" is all he really had to add. But no he said that and added "I don't mine you doing that Catnip."
The beads of sweat rolling down his neck. The erection clear as day paining in his jeans. The gaze between us a snake couldn't break, The musky gleam in his eyes. I now remembered the word. Lust. His eyes clouded over with lust. Not just lust but lust for me.
My fingers closed tightly intertwined with the fabric of his shirt and I pulled him to me deeply kissing him. He brought both his hands to my waist and pulled me close making me arc and my pelvis hit his, as he groaned into my mouth. His kiss half missed my mouth then I realized he was fallowing a path down my jaw line to my neck. I couldn't help the intense feeling as I let out a moan and arced my back intently almost like a body spasm. Gawd it felt amazing. His wet slippery lips in the crevice of my neck slowly kiss, licking, sucking each time sounds escaping my throat. He softly bite at my sensitive skin I gripped him tight as to not to scream out in pleasure. I've never felt such electricity pulse thru my body. He released my sensitive skin as my chest raised and lower intently he gave me a look to say "Are you okay?"
Instead I allowed him to pull me closer until I'm straddling his waist; practically sitting on him. I tilted his head to one side to return the favor. The second my tongue touched-tasting the sea of salt resting on his neck- a moan escaped his lips as he bucked his hips into me and I let out a gasp. Gawd that felt good. I could clearly see the radish color added to his face at his involuntary movement.
I continued licking and nipping around his neck. Then I licked and nibbled on the end of his earlobe I knew it was driving him up the wall, for I could feel him closer to my walls through the fabric. His hands ran up the sides of my body. Getting under my shirt and feeling the bear skin of my stomach and back. I wanted to roam his body as well, ravish it like an assailant. I got my lips right at his ear and breathed
"Can you make it to the bedroom"
Sure enough, the arousal in his eyes was easier to read than a children's book. He hoisted himself up still cradling me as I wrapped my legs around his waist and started back with his lips while he walked.
He stops at the closed door pressing my back to it as he depends the kiss and our tongues battle for dominance once more.
He pulls away panting. Staring me down with those gray eyes. Focused, Hard, Lustful, Yearning, Waiting.
"Once I open this door there's no going back."
A/N
Reviews please! First story i've posted on fanfiction from my mind that i thought was anywhere near good enough! Chapter 2 will be up whenever i find some time aside form school,dance,karate many physical activities and working shows and such but enough about me.
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Love Forever, Melissaann2658 (Jessica)
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