Another oneshot, making this series now rated M. Hopefully this can get some more reviews in. What am I kidding... it does. It's about time our little Everlark couple loses their virginity. :D
Takes place before the epilogue (obviously), but is part of the book, hinted on the last page. It took me four run-throughs of the book, six run-throughs of the chapter, and at least ten run-throughs of the page just to get the hint. Don't judge me.
Disclaimer: Not mine. I think we all know the drill. Onwards!
I feel that thing again. The thing I felt on the beach with Peeta. That warm, tingly sensation that stretches from my core to practically every inch of my body. In the dark of the night, we can barely make out each other's faces, arms, legs. The night breeze flowing through the open bedroom window make my bare skin feel like it's on fire. The wind is taunting me.
We're both unsure of this. We're both so unstable... still recovering from the war, still finding each other. What happens of Peeta has a flashback and strangles me against the bedpost? What if I back out at the last second? What if...?
But we're practically unstoppable right now, just as we have always been. The Star Crossed Lovers of District 12. I can feel Peeta's manhood hard against my center, his warm and muscular body above me on this bed of white sheets and numerous pillows. I can feel the soft fabric caress my bare skin, and Peeta's warm, calloused hands brushing over my bare breasts, my stomach, my wet and sensitive thighs. I thought that I would be embarassed to have Peeta see me naked the first time, but it feels very... natural around him. It feels good and whole and just amazing.
I can feel Peeta's manhood right against my entrance, eager to find release. I look up to him, seeing his loving blue eyes filled with need and doubt. He cups my face in his hands, brushing a few astray hairs back from my face. He looks breathless, a small smile on his lips. How I adore his smile.
"Go ahead," I whisper to him, cupping my hand against the back of his neck. "I trust you."
I feel him lean down and touch his lips to mine, holding me in a gentle kiss, caressing my head, playing with my hair. He slowly repositions himself, and I can feel his manhood barely slide into me when I slightly startle and whimper, not having anything been down there before. That and the pain of having that tight, hidden part of my body expand from being filled by Peeta. I like the sound of that. Peeta inside me. Two becoming one.
He stops the kiss, nuzzles me and whispers, "Did I hurt you?" I find his lips again and reposition myself, giving him better access to me. How Peeta can read his mind is beyond me. But he goes deeper into me, and the pain is replaced by something that sends my entire body into flames. I can feel sweat breaking at the hairlines on my head, the summer heat taking it's toll. I give Peeta a gentle, playful nip on his cheek, and he begins to slowly thrust in and out.
I experience a hunger that is ten thousand times worse than the one on the beach, the need for Peeta unbearable. I pull him towards me, moving my hips in rhythm with his, feeling the sensation of him going even deeper. I never knew much about sex, but I know that it could not get any better than this.
I feel Peeta reaching his peak, and with a few gentle thrusts, I feel his seed come into me. It's an odd sensation, but it's pleasantly intimate. I feel Peeta's body relax with this act, hear him take a deep sigh as he begins to play with my hair again. This is what's supposed to happen, and I can't believe how wonderful this all is. I don't even care about maybe getting pregnant from this. It's just me and Peeta, and I cannot ask for any more.
Some of the stuff seemed... odd. Hmm. Well, leave a review, if you can, please!
