I forgot to mention before I don't own the hunger games or any characters. Also Katniss in this story wins the 73 hunger games not the 74
As I arrive back to my room Haymitch is sitting on my couch with his head in his hands. As I enter he looks up. "I'm sorry sweetheart." He slurs obviously drunk. I look confused. He hands me a beautiful envelope. I open it and realized it is from Snow. The thick smell of artificial roses seeps out. That is a sent I never want to smell. I open up the letter gagging by the smell.
Katniss Everdeen is requested at the presidential mansion
This evening for drinks
Arrive by 7:00 a driver is waiting
-Snow
I get a sick feeling in my stomach. "What is this Haymitch?" I ask worriedly. "Oh sweetheart I'm so sorry" He moans but passes out before I can say anything else. I realize that it's already 6:30 so I rush down stairs and I see a car waiting for me in the front of the building. The driver smiles warmly and opens the door for me. I thank him even though I can hardly speak from being so nervous.
The drive is shot and the driver opens the door for me once we get there. "I will be waiting here Miss." He assures me I nod and walk up the magnificent drive. There are gold fountains and the smell of the roses lays heavy in the air almost like someone sprayed too much perfume. As I get to the front door which has gold handles a peace keeper opens it for me.
I almost see what I think is a flash of sorrow in his eyes. But it quickly disappears almost as quickly as it appeared. I am lead up the grand stair case into what I can only guess is President Snows office. I am worried but I also can't help but get angry at the luxury of this place and the whole capitol because these people are throwing up just so they can eat more at parties. While in my district people die every day from starvation.
I am still deep in thought when I realize he is in the room with me. It wasn't by sound but smell. It was a mix of roses and something more sinister. Blood. I turn my head around and I see him examining a bouquet of those foul roses. He notices that I see him. "Ah Katniss it's a pleasure to see you." He says not looking away from the roses. "You to sir. Why have you called me here?" I question. "Well maybe I just want to talk." He chuckles. I know there is a reason but I just sit there and wait for him to speak. "You were quite good in your games." He states blankly. "Thank you sir." I state blankly also. I have a bad feeling about why I was called here.
"I see your burns have healed nicely." I points to my leg where the fire ball hit. "Oh yes thanks to that medicine I was sent." I say looking where the scar would have been. "Ah yes the medicine. How do you suppose that was afforded to be sent to you?" He asked walking over to sit behind his desk. "Well sponsors I suppose." I tentatively added. "You are right Katniss. One clever girl you are. That is why I called you here tonight some of your sponsors would like a little um repayment for sending you such expensive gifts. You know a little thank you." It takes me a second to realize what he means but then I get it.
"You want me to sleep with my sponsors!? No way." I get up to leave but them Snow speaks up. "Think of the profit and no not just your sponsors others to think of it was a way to get sponsors for the tribute your mentoring next year. Also I think you might want to because it would be horrible if a mine collapse or a house burnt down in 12." He smiles. I realize now that if I don't do as snow says he will kill my family and friends.
"So what do you say Katniss?" He laughs knowing already I have no choice. I nod my head. "Great choice! You will be getting written instruction on what to do tonight for tomorrow." He dismisses me and I walk out to the car. I reuse to cry in front of him though because that is what he wants. As soon as I get in the car I break down. First they take Peeta from me with their twisted games and now they are taking my freedom. I now realized why Haymitch apologized. I must not be the only one who this has happened to.
I don't realize where we are until the driver comes back and shakes me. I get out of the car and try to thank him but I can't get my words out. I go up to the twelfth floor without anyone seeing me. When I get there I go in my bed and cry. I don't want to but I can't stop. I hear the door open and figure its Effie. "Leave me the fuck alone." I scream. I know I'm being rude but I don't care. "That's no way to treat a stranger." A voice says. I turn around not recognizing the voice and that's when I see him. It is Finnick Odair winner of the 65th Hunger Games.
"What are you doing here?" I sniffle wiping my eyes. I hate when people see me cry. "Well Haymitch told me about what happened." He awkwardly said walking over to me. I nodded and started crying all over again. "Hey hey it's okay Katniss. I was scared at first also." He put his arms around my shoulders. "Wait Snow did this to you also?" I look up at him. Finnick was known as the capitol stud. I always thought he liked it. "Yeah he did right after I won. I thought I could maybe help you a little." I was shocked. Finnick won when he was fourteen. He should not have to do this.
A knock sounded on the door and a letter was slipped under. Finnick walked over and picked it up. His eyes sunk and he looked at me with pity. "What is it?" I asked in dread. "Well your client for tomorrow Mr. Flinkey is a bit rough. You should be fine nothing a Girl on Fire can't handle." He sounded cheery at the end. "Does it hurt?" I asked. "Mr. Flinkey? No I mean not too bad from what I have heard. Just rougher than most." He said. "No not him. Does sex hurt?" My face turned red at this question. "You're a virgin? Oh no." He seemed to be sobbing as he put his head in his hands.
"What?" I asked. "Katniss do you really want to have your first time be with a capitol freak?!" Finnick spat the words out disgusted. "I don't have much choice here the appointment is at 10:00 tomorrow morning. Finnick do you think you could have sex with me?" I asked desperately. "What no way you are seventeen!" He was appalled. "Please Finnick it is going to happen anyway tomorrow." I was begging at that point.
Finnick looked conflicted but then he gracefully walked over. He took my head in his hands lightly and kissed me. I could feel his tongue asking permission to enter my mouth so I parted my lips. His mouth was ecstasy he was so sweet and it tasted like sugar. Gently he picked me up with ease and set me down on the bed. He climbed on top of me not applying too much pressure. Slowly he kissed down my neck and when he got to the nape he began gently sucking. His hands combing through my hair. I could describe the feeling. I hardly knew this man but I did know I trusted him.
As he sucked a moan escaped through my lips and I could feel him grin. His hands traveled down my body all while still kissing me. When he reached the zipper of my dress he paused and looked at me. Is sea green eyes seemed to be asking for permission. I nodded and he slowly peeled off my dress. I went up to his shirt and began unbuttoning it. "Wow you're sure feisty girl on fire." Finnick grinned as he finished taking off his shirt. He pressed me back into the bed. Skillfully Finnick removed my bra. Taking my nipple in his fingers he began rolling it in between his fingers. "Oh Finnick." I moaned at the pleasure. "I haven't even begun." He laughed.
He then placed his mouth over my other nipple and began sucking. While doing that he removed his pants and I removed my underwear. Slowly he brought his hand up to my wet slit and traced it with his finger. That gave me goose bumps. He peered at me with those sea green eyes and he began to insert a finger. I moaned at the feeling. Slowly he went in and out before adding another. This felt even better. He did this for a few minutes before he removed his underwear and brought his length to my slit.
"Are you sure Kat?" He asked gently. "Yeah I am." I reassured him. Slowly he began to insert. I gasped in pain which made him wince and he stroked my hair. When I was all in he let me adjust to his size. When I was ready he slowly began thrusting. At first it hurt but then it became a pure bliss. "Oh Finnick faster." I breathe. He begins to pick up to speed. Slowly we become one and my breathing speeds up. Finnick is sucking the spot on my next and playing with my nipples. I feel myself tighten around him. "Oh god yes Finnick!" I scream. I white hot pleasure surges through me. A few seconds later I feel him grunt and release. I collapse on my bed and he falls beside me.
"You're welcome." He says with a cocky grin. I slap him playfully. "You're so full of yourself!" I laugh. "I have reason to be though." He grins his signature grin. "But thank you Finnick." I lean in and kiss him on the lips. He stays in my bed and we drift off to sleep with him just holding me.