Five days later.

It was nearly a week since they were locked in here. Katniss discovered after accidentally hitting a panel in the bathroom that there was a deep tub that revealed itself as two of the walls near the shower separated. It was smooth marble, and instantly Katniss found one of the few pleasures being locked away in here was drawing a nice steaming hot bath after Finnick and her had sex for the last time that evening before the two went to bed. There were no locks or watches, no windows, or any sign of time passing. Just the two of them. Two times a day that slot would open up only they if placed the empty trays on top of it. On the third day they didn't and no food came. Neither were hungry and they did have water from the sink. It wasn't until bored out of her wits that Katniss stacked the empty trays on the metal shelf that stuck out of the bolted door that it whipped open within seconds, an invisible force sucking the tray backwards. Katniss let out a susprised yelp as Finnick hurried over. Moments later a fresh tray with packaged food came in along with a large container of water.

The two exchanged a puzzled look before shrugging. They waited until later, almost ready to grab out once the tray opened but it all happened too fast. They knew whatever rigged this, it was fool proof against them being able to find a way out. Frustrated, they paced and looked around before finally giving up and sitting down to eat the plain tasteless food. Katniss discovered the tub shortly after and was thrilled to have a nice peaceful place to relax. Drawing a hot bath, she laid back relaxed and seemed able to even drift off for a while. She urged Finnick to use it but he said the shower would suit him just fine. The two decided on a routine, they would have sex three times a day. Once in the morning after they woke up and washed up, another after they ate, and one last once before they went to bed. Katniss began to notice the sharp pains and cramps weren't as intense the more she did it. In fact it seemed as if her body was getting used to it.

Sure there was still plenty of discomfort, and it was still embarrassing as hell, but the more time she spent with Finnick, the more she was getting used to seeing him naked, and how her own body responded and felt. Finnick didn't talk about the night he said Annie's name and Katniss didn't ask. She decided to respect him, and not push the issue. The began getting very comfortable with themselves. In fact Katniss was nearly certain that she knew almost every inch of Finnick's body now. He wasn't shy about dressing or undressing in front of her, and usually stripped down completely whenever they went underneath the blankets together or slept. In the bathroom there were toilettes left for them, with speical sorts of razors. Finnick and Katniss found these all underneath the sink along with other things that would last them through the two weeks they were locked in here. Katniss found them suitable for shaving her legs, but Finnick said they were full and weren't really doing jack squat for shaving his face. Katniss joked it was probably because they didn't want them slitting their wrists. They didn't have much to pass the time, and whenever they talked it always seemed to either drift about the past, in which they had all ready lost so much, or the future which was too scary to even think of.

The sex was silent, and not exciting. Finnick had explained that those things he did whenever he touched her was called giving her orgasms. He explained how you could do it to yourself, and he had been taught from early on how to give please to women. Katniss decided that if she was forced to do this three times a day, she at least wanted to feel good about it. The night before when she was alone in the warm tub water, she slowly reached her hand down and began touching herself. It took a while before finally the same whirling feeling over took her. Gasping, she stiffened a cry before she sat up, skin soaking wet. It was the most incredible feeling in the world, and looking at the door that led to the main room she understood how hard Finnick had been trying to take her mind off things, all the while he was grieving over Annie, and most likely losing his mind. The following night she drew the hottest bath she could and undid her hair, letting it's loose locks fall down to her bare back.

"Finnick?"

She called. A few minuets later Finnick slowly opened the door, just wearing pants. He had been doing pushups to pass the last few hours. Walking in, his bangs damp with sweat he looked a little surprised to see her sitting up in the tub, steam slowly rising as she leaned over the edge and looked over at him. "Come in and stay with me." Raising an eyebrow, Finnick strolled over before glancing down at her naked body underneath the cloudy water. Dropping his eyes, he sat on the edge of the tub before Katniss reached up, her wet hand gently rubbing his hand.

"Come on..."

A few minuets later he eased himself down into the tub across from her. Katniss watched his body slowly lower into the water as he held onto the sides. "Wow, it's hot." The tub was big, but she felt his legs go against hers and off to the side. The two stared at each other before Katniss reached over to a wet washcloth that she had and squeezed the water from it.

"Katniss what are you..."

Before he could finish, Katniss leaned over and began slowly rubbing the wash cloth over his bare chest, up and down before traveling below the water and going across his stomach before going back up again. Finnick sat back watching her with curious eye before she leaned closer over, washing up and down his arms, and back down to his chest. Water beaded down, as she continued washing up. She no longer felt embarrassed of her bare breasts out where he could see, or the fact her naked body was right up against his. At this exact moment she blocked everything out but them.

"I want you to feel good..."

She said dropping the wash cloth down into the water with a plop.

"What?"

"Let me touch you, let me make you feel better, please."

"Katniss..." Katniss didn't exactly know what she was doing so instead she leaned down reaching underneath the water. Going between his two legs, she found his penis and wrapped her hand around it gently before giving it a tug. She had watched him a few times before whenever he was about to lay on top of her. After he gave himself a few good tugs it seemed to stick up and be ready. Reaching, she tugged at it gently before Finnick's hands grasped the sides of the tub.

Eyes widening, he stared at her.

"Katniss..."

"Like this?"

She kept pulling gently, squeezing her fingers as her hand slipped up and down. Katniss carefully watched him, the same way he would watch her whenever he was giving her pleasure. Pulling at him, she brought her hand up and down underneath the water as she felt his sex grow stiff around her fingers. Quickening her pace, she kept jerking her hand up and down as fast as she could before Finnick's entire face flushed as he lowered his head and cried out. Underneath the water Katniss felt something release into her palm before she watched as Finnick laid his head back, drained and pleased. A giant smile on Katniss' face she suddenly felt for the first time since they were stuck in this horrible place somewhat good. Rubbing her hand over his chest, she looked at him.

"You okay?"

Finnick opened an eye before laughing, almost relieved.

"Come here..."

Opening his arms, he motioned for her before Katniss turned slightly over and laid against him underneath the water. Feeling his soft lips trace along her neck, she sighed before laying back against him. For the moment all she wanted was to pretend that it was just them. No capitol, no games, no baby. Just them. The following morning when the food arrived the wall flickered and Coin appeared again. Standing alone she smiled a cold chilling expression.

"I believe that you two are getting along perfectly, but do remember...the time is ticking, and waste any more of Finnick's seed, and there will be severe punishment. Be advise, I am telling the truth. I expect child soon, our symbol of hope."

With that the screen flickered and went black. Speechless, Katniss felt the urge to throw the food against the wall. Sadly, Finnick laughed shaking his head as he sat on the edge of the bed. Turning, Katniss looked at him, her cheeks red, and her eyes wild.

"Guess that's what I get for getting a hand job, guess a blow job is out of the question."

Not completely understanding, Katniss frustrated ran her hands through her hair, yelled to herself before sitting down beside him. Looking up at the ceiling, she felt hot burning tears well up in her eyes.

"What are we animals? What do they expect?"

"They expect us to make a baby, or they will kill me...and then your family. We know this."

"It isn't fair. Haven't we all ready done enough? How could I ever fight for these people after what they did to us? To our loved ones?"

"It's not the people, it's Coin, she's just as mad as Snow and thinks she can play puppet master with our life's."

Looking down at her hands, Katniss felt her chest hitch before she began to softly weep. Gently putting his arms around her, Finnick kissed her cheek soothing her the best he could. After a while, Katniss wiped her eyes and looked at him.

"I cared for Peta, but I never loved him. Not the way you loved Annie..."

"Katniss don't..." "I knew about her, and how after...she went...how you took care of her. That was love, pure love...I'll never know anything like that. Ever. I threw my chances away. You were right Finnick. I wish we were dead."

Taking her hand, Finnick gently kissed her fingers before squeezing her hand.

"Listen to me, we're going to get through this, We just can't lose ourselves. Let's show them we don't care, that it's just us..."

"What about..."

"No..."

Firmly, he held her face with his hands and forced her to look at him.

"We can beat Snow and Coin at their own game. Let them try to use us as a pawn. It's us against the world..."

"And if there's a baby?"

"We won't ever let them touch it. We'll teach it to hate them as much as we do."

Looking at Finnick, Katniss sniffled before wiping her tears away. In an instant, the two stripped their clothes off and Finnick sat up in bed. Carefully he guided Katkiss to sit on his lap, as he held her naked hips. Easing herself down, and hissing slightly out, Katniss tilted her head back and began to slowly move up and down. Bucking his hips, Finnick held onto her and the two began moving together. Clutching together, the two began building their own ecstasy, as they moved together in rhythm. Glancing over her bare shoulder, Katniss stared up at the ceiling, shooting it a dirty look before smiling. Wrapping her arms around Finnick, she threw her body back as he began kissing her breasts. The two moved together before the most overwhelming force hitting orgasm hit the two of them. Crying out, they collapsed together before Katniss rolled over and lightly danced her fingertips against his bare stomach. Exhausted, Finnick gasped for breath as he laid beside her. Laying on her stomach, Katniss looked up at the ceiling again before looking back down at him. Smiling, she leaned over and kissed his jawline.

"I love you." Finnick stared at her before nodding.

"I love you too." With that the two deeply kissed, before Finnick rolled over on top of her. In the Capitol wanted a show.

They would give them a show.