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Chapter 2: Dinner Date
Part 1: Cato's POV
That evening, all the Tributes were called to the same dining room so that they could eat together for the first time. I was one of the first to arrive, along with Adrianna, Tyler and two other Careers. I sat down near one end of the table and much to my annoyance, Tyler joined me. I did my best to ignore him, but it was difficult.
"So how are things going with Karla?" He asked grinning. "Have you made your move yet?"
I shook my head.
"I would hurry up if I were you mate." Tyler said, still grinning like an idiot. "Before someone else steals her."
*As if you have a chance with her* I thought. I gritted my teeth, my fists clenched as I struggled to keep my temper. The only way I could manage this was my focusing on the fact that once we were in the arena, I could do what I liked to him. Before I could warn him to stay away from her, he carried on.
"And here she comes now."
I followed his gaze to the door which Karla had just entered through. Wearing a short, red, backless dress she managed to look even sexier than she had in the training hall, if that was even possible. I could barely take my eyes of her. Her long tanned legs, her amazing figure, her alluring smile... As she caught sight of me her smile broadened and she bit her lip in a way that made her look so damn hot. A minute later she was beside me.
"Mind if I sit here?" She asked.
"Go ahead." I replied.
With another smile she pulled out the chair and sat down.
"Come forsome training tips?" I asked with a smirk.
She laughed. "Not exactly. Actually, I have a little proposition for you."
Tyler snorted beside me and I glared at him before turning back to Karla. "Go on."
She lowered her voice so that no one else, not even Tyler, could hear. "I know I can't win the Games, but you can. You're stronger than me and possibly all of the others so even if I can protect myself through skill alone, I won't be able to kill you. I've always known that I won't win, but I want to get far enough in the Games to bring honour to my District. That's why I'm proposing that we work together."
I waited for her to continue, interested.
"If we work together, we can get to the final two. Don't you think that out of everyone, we deserve to get that far?"
I nodded. "But I'm strong enough to get that far alone. What's in it for me?"
"I know you're strong enough, but think about it. What if something happens that's completely out of your control? What if the Gamemakers cause a fire or something, and you get hurt by chance? You won't be able to survive alone. You'll need someone to help you. That's where I come in."
Everything she said made perfect sense but I still had one question. "And what about when we get to the final?"
"Then you kill me. I'll have brought honour to my District and my family by getting so far and you'll get what you've always wanted. To win the Hunger Games."
I studied her face carefully. I had never met someone who accepted their own death so easily, but she wasn't lying. Finally, I replied. "Alright, I'm in."
She held out her hand with a winning smile. "Nice doing business with you."
I shook her hand. Her skin was so soft I could barely believe that she could fight as well as a Career.
Karla leaned in closer to me, her breath tickling my neck. "And you know Cato, winning the Games isn't the only thing you could get out of this...partnership."
I glanced at her, smirking as I realised what she was implying.
"I'm going back to my room." She whispered. "You can join me if you want." With that she left the table and walked out of the room, pausing in the doorway to give me a sexy smile.
"What did she say to you man?" Tyler asked, nudging me.
I ignored him, pushing my chair back from the table and leaving the room after Karla. I headed down the corridor, a grin on my face. I had just found the perfect partner. Strong, sexy and willing to be friends with benefits. After all, as long as I won the Games, why shouldn't I have a little fun first? I paused when I reached a door marked "Karla, District 5 Tribute". I looked back and forth down the corridor, checking to make sure no one would see me, before turning the door handle and slipping into Karla's room.
Karla was waiting for me, leaning against the wall by her bed with one long leg stretched out in front of her. She smiled at me as I shut the door. "So you like the idea huh?"
I crossed the room without a word and was on her within an instant. I was already so aroused by her actions in the dining room that I wasn't in the mood for any more teasing...
Part 2: Karla's POV
I gasped as Cato slammed me up against the wall, kissing my neck as his hands roamed up my dress. He certainly wasn't going to mess around. I smiled to myself. Everything had gone to plan and now I had the perfect distraction and a ticket to the final two. Cato. His muscly arms pinned me to the wall as his lips trailed up my neck and across my feeling sent shivers of pleasure up my spine.
"You're such a little tease, you know that?" Cato murmured in between kisses and I could almost picture the smirk on his face.
"If I'm such a tease, then maybe I should stop here. Maybe I shouldn't let it go any further." I whispered teasingly.
"Too late now." Cato said with a grin and I bit my lip with a smile, loving the way he took control. Seconds later he was unzipping my dress. I stepped out of it as it dropped to the floor, standing only in my black and red underwear.
"This is just a bit of fun, right?" I managed to gasp out as I unbuttoned his shirt. "No emotions, no feelings, no regrets. No strings attached."
"Exactly." He said, pushing me onto the bed. His hands began to rub my boobs over my bra and I wound my arms around his neck. His toned abs pressed against my stomach as his hands ran down my sides, across my hips and down to the waistline of my knickers. Then his fingers strayed underneath the fabric and he began to rub my throbbing clit slowly. Despite this distraction, I managed to finish unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled it off, revealing his tanned chest and bulging muscles, and threw it to the floor next to my dress. A moan escaped my lips as Cato's rubbing got a little faster while he kissed me, varying the pressure and moving his tongue in and out of my mouth. I moaned again and thrust my hips upwards to meet his hand.
He broke the kiss for a second with a smirk. "Looks like throwing spears and knives isn't the only thing I'm good at."
I smiled and rolled over so that I was ontop, straddling him. "Time to find out if there's anything else I'm good at."
Cato's smirk widened as I unbuckled his leather belt, pulling his jeans down past his waist. He kicked them off and they fell to the floor beside my slowly I began to grind against him, my now soaked pussy rubbing against his hard dick through his boxers and my knickers. I felt his errection grow beneath me so increased the speed and pressure before trailing my fingers over his boxers teasingly. He gave a low moan and then suddenly I was underneath him again as he threw me on to my back, almost crushed by the force of his enthusiasm.
"Are all District 5 girls this sexy, or is it just you?" He asked, his hot breath tickling my cheek as he ran a hand through my hair.
I laughed, keeping my tone light and alluring. "I don't know, what do you think?"
"I think it's just you." He murmured, moving one hand back underneath my knickers. The other returned to rubbing and squeezing my boobs.
I lay beneath him, breathing heavily as he rubbed my clit faster and faster. That teamed with the squeezing of my breasts and his insistant excited kisses brought me to the verge of orgasm. "Uh, Cato, just fuck me." I moaned finally when I couldn't bear it any longer.
Cato's fingers moved across my skin to my back and he unclasped my bra before ripping it off, pausing only to appreciate my naked boobs for a second. Then he moved to my knickers, pulling them down and sliding them over my legs.
My own hands moved to his boxers, pulling them down to reveal his full 8 inches as my kisses became more urgent.
Cato's breathing was becoming ragged as he slipped a finger into me, still rubbing my clit. I knew he didn't want to wait any longer and neither did I. Pulling him closer to me, I opened my legs wider and raised my hips a little more, ready to have him inside of me.
As if accepting my invitation he grabbed my hips roughly, hovering over me for a second before slamming his hard dick straight into my pussy. I gasped at the sensation, my hands gripping the edge of the bed as the pleasure mounted. I moaned into his neck as he began to thrust harder and faster inside of me. My clit throbbed beneath his fingers as he slammed into me again and again, deeper and deeper. I was so close to my climax and I knew he was too. Grinding against him harder and harder I moaned his name, knowing I couldn't last much longer. He gave one last powerful thrust before I felt him stiffen and pulse inside of me. I reached my climax at the same time, shuddering as I got my release. He pulled out of me and collapsed on the bed beside me.
I leant against his bare chest, panting hard. "That was amazing."
Cato smirked at me. "So you still think I'm just "pretty good" then?"
"I think you already know what my answer is." I replied, feeling our juices running down my legs.
Cato just continued to smirk as he caught his breath.
I smiled to myself as my heart rate began to slow down again. I had definitely made the right decision in seducing Cato. He was exactly what I needed.
