Sorry guys for the late update! Snow has basically stopped everything from happening so I have just sat down and started writing updates for all my stories since last night! Hopefully it wouldn't take too long to get back on track! I want to thank everyone for encouraging me for my stories and thanking for all people who have already reviewed, followed or shown any support to my stories: Thank You!
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DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THE HUNGER GAMES!
We are shown into our suite which is on floor number twelve with Effie explaining that because we come from District Twelve that we are on floor twelve: didn't take much thinking to figure that out! However, the place is beautiful. I had always thought that Madge's house had been beautiful and it was but it had nothing on this floor, it was beautiful. Everything looked new, and it probably was. We were ushered down one of the corridors which Effie told us would be our sleeping quarters. It was hard to believe that something so beuatiful could in such a cold place. Peeta had followed me into my room, before sitting down on the bed in the middle of the room.
"I thought the beds on the train were big: look at this one! I think all of my brothers could fit in this one and maybe mum and my dad. Katniss..." I turned around to look at him as I was watching the people celebrating the start of the Hunger Games, their shouts you could hear easily through the window.
"Do you think they really understand what they are doing when they send us in there? Do they think we aren't someones children? What would they think if we sent them into the arena or if we were to send their children in there? Peeta... it's not fair." I could feel the tears threatening to appear as I felt as if I was losing control of my emotions.
"Katniss they don't know any better, this is what they have been taught to believe, it's going to be ok. I'll look after you, that is all we need to worry about at the moment, not what other people think, we just need to worry about ourselves."
I went and sat down beside Peeta as he sat up letting me sit down beside him, placing my head almost on his shoulder.
Peeta's Point of View
Her head was right above my shoulder, almost leaning on it. A stray piece of hair that must have escaped her braid blocked her eyes from my view. Without thinking, I reached out and gently placed the strand behind her ear. Her head snapped up at my touch and our eyes locked. A warm bubbling sensation exploded from the pit of my stomach and expanded over my chest, making it difficult to breathe. Her stormy grey eyes pulled me in and, before I realized what I was doing, I pressed my lips against hers, gently at first but then more demanding as my hand tangled itself in her hair.
Her lips were warm and soft. I was beyond all reason as I pushed her against the bed, my free hand sliding to the small of her back. There was no turning back at this point. I kissed her as hard as I could, savoring the moment not knowing if this would be out last. I felt her hands begin to move, gracefully traveling up my body and over my chest. Her hands suddenly clutched at my shirt, pulling me in closer. I could feel her trying to pull me down onto the bed, and I wasn't going to say no. I could feel the bolder Katniss coming out as her hand found it self under my shirt, feeling its way up my chest once again, trying to be as close as we could be. As we continued to kiss I could feel Katniss pulling at the hem of my shirt, breaking the kiss we pulled my shirt of together.
"Can I touch you? Where you are touching me? You don't need to take you shirt off..."
"Peeta, take it off please..."
I pulled off Katniss shirt, revealing her in only a small white lace bra, she may not have the biggest breasts in the world, but they were the most beautiful boobs on the most beautiful woman. I ran my hand up and down her side, getting her used to the feel of me touching her before, starting to palm her breasts. She instantly started to moan. Her nipples hardened and it went straight to my manhood which was hardening on the spot.
"If you would both stop having sex, we might actually be able to have our dinner, and then you can head off to your own rooms and hopeful stay there the rest of the night, so you can be ready for training in the morning." Katniss and I both jumped, Katniss pulling the closest shirt around her breasts, the shirt just so happened to be mine. As soon as Katniss left me, I could instantly see that I had gotten excited during my little moment with Katniss and grabbed the pillow to cover what my trousers were revealing. Haymitch just stood there staring at the two of us, looking like he was finding it difficult to hold back a laugh at the expense of the two of us.
After I had a very cold shower I was able to join the rest of them at the dinner table. Portia and Cinna had come to join us all for dinner, trying to get a feel for the two of us. Cinna and Portia however, were unable to get much chat out of Katniss until I returned to the table, and then Haymitch made a comment on what we had been doing in the bedroom and then she just blushed a crimson colour and looked down into her lap. The rest of the dinner, there wasn't much conversation, unless you count the own that Effie was having with herself.
Finally, it came to the time that we were allowed to be excused for dinner, however, as soon as Katniss and I made a beeline for our bedrooms we were stopped by Haymitch and called back to the table.
"I think it is about time we have the talk with you two, and then Cinna will show Katniss to her room and Portia will show Peeta to your room, we will make sure that we will be having no sleepover's tonight. So let's begin...You know that people are like puzzle pieces... girls have innie pieces and boys have outy pieces..."
"Haymitch, please..."
"No, Peeta, you almost had you outy piece in Katniss's innie place earlier, we need to talk about this." Thankfully Portia and Cinna grabbed both Katniss and I from the table and told Haymitch that they were taking us to bed.
Katniss's POV
I could still feel the blush on my face just thinking about what Haymitch was talking about in the dinning room. Even though my mother was a healer, I had never once had a sex talk with my mother and even though I knew were little apart from the few things we had learnt in school, there was no way I was going to learn it from Haymitch. After being pulled into my room by Cinna, I walked over towards the dresser, looking for the drawer which would contain clothes that I could sleep in. After looking through the first few drawers , slamming them shut when I couldn't find them, I turned around to ask Cinna. He was already standing there holding a pair of long pyjammas, pulling the top cover of my bed down. I head towards the bathroom to change, coming back in to find Cinna sitting on one of the chairs in the room.
"You can see I'm getting into bed...You can go..."
"I wanted to talk to you about Peeta. Don't panic I'm not going to do a Haymitch here. I just want to make sure you know what you two are doing. You are going into the arena in five days. Should you be allowing him into your life now?"
"Cinna I spent most of my teenage years, dreaming about the time Peeta would notice me, and that I would have the courage to talk to him. Two of my vistors came to me, telling me that I should give the boy a chance, and I will. I could be dead in the next week, and I would never got to experience what I have experienced in the last two days."
"What happens if you don't make it out? What happens if you do and he doesn't? There is only one Victor."
"I don't know about that, I don't want to think like that."
"Katniss you have to think like that!"
"Cinna, please just go, I need my rest for the morning."
"Good Night Katniss." As soon as Cinna closed the door I let the tears flow down my face, and let sleep take over my body.
So sorry for the long delay. But I have some news for you all! I am pregnant! I have been sick for the past couple of weeks, me and my boyfriend are looking forward to our little one who is due on... 23rd November!
I would like to thank you for your continued support!
