"I'm glad that's over with," Katniss said as they were walking home from school one week later. The two of them had just gotten their grade back for their project presentation yesterday – an 'A'

"No kidding. I hate giving presentations." Peeta agreed.

"You didn't seem that nervous."

"Maybe because we rehearsed it so many times at home."

"Speaking of that: I saw that awesome video system in your living room every time we practiced. I'd love to try it out."

"Too bad there isn't a video store nearby, but there are plenty of older movies at home to watch."

At Peeta's house, Katniss looked through the stack of movies in the cabinet. "I haven't seen this one in quite a while," she said, pulling out an older sci-fi title.

Peeta got the movie started while Katniss spread out the blanket and got comfortable on the couch. She patted the couch next to her and cuddled up to Peeta under the blanket. Peeta put his arms around her as the movie started and the two sat very close.

They whispered silly observations about how unrealistic that scene was and how wrong that technology prediction was and giggled about how simpler things would be for the movie characters if they just did this instead.

Then it happened. Peeta shifted position slightly to sit up a little straighter. At the same time, Katniss wiggled a little to find a more comfortable angle to lean against him. For a moment, Peeta's hand slid directly onto her breast for just a moment before he quickly moved it off.

Katniss definitely felt the contact. It was like a static shock – too brief to really provide any real sensation. She didn't know if he had done it on purpose. Other than the surprise, it didn't feel unpleasant. She had been used to warding off unwanted advances before, but this didn't feel unwanted to her. She looked towards Peeta and gave him a reassuring smile to indicate that everything was okay.

Peeta moved his hand quickly as soon as he realized what had happened. The contact was too brief for him to really feel anything and he was worried that Katniss would freak out. He saw her give a quick smile and snuggle in closer. Peeta didn't know if that was a 'I know it was an accident' smile or 'It's okay for you to touch me' smile.

After a few quite minutes, he hoped it was the latter. He slowly moved the hand that was around her waist upwards, watching for signs of disapproval. With no such disapproving signs, his hand moved to fully cup her breast. He could feel its soft pliancy, although the texture was hidden beneath the layers of clothing.

Katniss felt Peeta's hand move up her abdomen and a suspenseful excitement built in her. As his hand cupped her breast, it felt natural and right to her. She could feel the pressure of his hand gently squeeze her breast, but couldn't feel the texture of his hands through her shirt and bra. She liked the sensation, but wanted more of it.

"Can I use your bathroom?" Katniss asked as she stood up.

"Um… sure. Up the stairs, second door on the right." Peeta was worried that her sudden departure was because he pushed things too far. He waited nervously on the couch, but when Katniss came back, she was all smiles. She pulled the blanket back, motioned for Erik to lie lengthwise down the couch and then sat between his legs, leaning fully against his chest.

Taking this as an obvious sign to continue, Peeta's hands encircled Katniss's body again. When his hands closed over the swells of her breasts, he realized what her little trip to the bathroom had been about. The soft feeling of her breast was no longer hampered by her bra and the thin material of her shirt did little to interfere with the feelings. His fingers gently glided over the curves, feeling the soft, springy feel of her skin.

Katniss was glad when Peeta took the hint and moved his hands back over her breasts. With her thick bra out of the way, she could feel the warmth of his hands as they cupped and tickled her breasts. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, savoring in the warm sensations flowing into her. She could feel her nipples grow harder – something not lost on Peeta as his fingers quickly found them as they poked through her shirt.

Peeta looked down at Katniss's face and saw her leaned back in a pleasurable rapture. He bent down slightly and put his lips to hers and Katniss returned the kiss intensely. Peeta wanted to feel more so he slid his hands down to the hem of her Katniss's shirt, sliding it up, allowing his hands to touch her breasts directly.

Katniss was amazed at how much more intense the feeling were when Peeta's hands danced directly on her breasts. Each touch of his fingers was like a little firecracker burning into her skin. She responded with increase fervor in her kiss as she relished in the feelings of warmth that were spreading through her.

Peeta tried to tug the blanket off them, so that he could see the tits he was feeling. Katniss held the blanket tighter, shaking her head 'no' but while continuing the kiss. He remembered her comment about being seen naked and tried to hide his disappointment.

Katniss was really squirming from Peeta's attention, especially when his fingers closed would strum over her now erect nipples. Peeta's cock was rock hard in his pants and he wondered if Katniss could feel it as she was sliding over it. As Katniss's breathing grew more ragged in his mouth, Peeta considered sliding a hand down towards her pussy. He was about to make a move when they heard the front door open.

Both of them reacted immediately to the sound. Peeta quickly pulled down Katniss's shirt while she sat up and moved to sit next to, instead of on top of, Peeta.

They sat quietly on the couch, trying to look innocent and reorient themselves with where the forgotten movie had progressed to when they heard Rye's voice from the entry way. "Now where were we?" he said.

They heard a kissing sound followed by a little giggling. Peeta turned to Katniss and then turned up the volume on the TV much louder so the sound of the movie could be heard from the front. "Wait! Is someone else home?" They recognized Glimmer's voice ask the question from the hallway.

"Damn. I guess Peeta's already back," Rye swore. Peeta chuckled softly to himself.

"I guess you'll have to wait," Glimmer replied. "See you at school tomorrow?" The front door opened and closed again, followed by a single set of heavy footsteps heading upstairs.

Peeta and Katniss's giggling boiled over into laughter. Even though their own little escapade has been interrupted, it gave them great pleasure in knowing that they disrupted their older siblings tryst as well.


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