Okay because of my foul chapter last week, this one has more Finnick/Peeta than before!
K I need to clear up some stuff first. I skipped about a half chapter cuz there weren't very much opportunities for the pairing, so this takes place just after Johanna, Beetee and Wiress show up. Johanna and Katniss take guard and this chapter is basically Finnick's dream.
I am really proud of this one, because it really satisfied my fangirling heart for a bit. Hope it does for you. *SPOILER* (they actually kiss! *gasp*!)I do not own the Hunger Games Series in any way shape or form.
Katniss and Johanna stood guard. And I got some peaceful, restful and wonderful sleep.
In this new dream I am no longer on a beach. In fact, I only remember this place from years ago, when I won the Hunger Games at first. District 12 and Peeta's home. I can see the layer of coal dust on every tree, rock and person. The starvation in their bones.
I am sitting in a field. It's grass was not very green and the dandelions are poking just out of the weeds that fester. I am sitting on a red checkered blanket and I seem to be alone. It is quiet and I like it. Peace.
Suddenly two warm hands cover my eyes.
"Guess who?" A familiar voice taunts me.
"Katniss? No, this must be Johanna, I'm positive."
"You're crazy." Peeta ruffles my hair and sits down next to me. Around his forearm is a wicker basket filled with unknown delights.
"So what are we doing?" I ask curiously.
"Oh nothing. Just having a picnic!" Peeta smiles. He opens a latch and pulls out a bottle of some unknown substance with a scaly exterior. He pours two cups for us. I take a cautious sip. I pull my face back in disgust.
Peeta however doubles over in laughter, "Not used to the District 12 stuff eh?"
"Oh quiet down there mister!" I pout as Peeta wipes away a tear.
"That was good," He giggles as he pulls out some bread from the basket. He spreads some cheese over it before handing a piece to me. It was wonderful.
"Baked it myself." Peeta smirked.
"You? Baked this?" I ask through greedy mouthfuls.
"Yup!" His face turns serious, "Some people think there is no use for baking in this world. I think the opposite. Baking is the only good thing in Panem. The only thing besides you of course." There I can't hold myself back any longer. I lean over and kiss him.
His head bobbed backwards first before leaning in to complete it. His lips are warm. But he quickly pulls away so not to draw attention. His little cheeks get reddened.
"I just get really heated about baking. You didn't have to do that to shut me up." He mumbled.
"Who says I was doing that to shut you up? Maybe I was doing it for myself." I argued.
"Hmm. Even so, let's continue this picnic." He changes subject quickly, but I notice him sneaking glances at me and my lips.
Next he pulls out a small cake. It is beautifully decorated with my name and a trident next to it.
Finnick
"It's magnificent!" I gasp. I then throw my arms around Peeta looking for a hug.
"Did any one of your customers do this for you?" Peeta asked.
"Peeta? Do you think that I only think of you as one of my customers?"
"Well no. It's just. You are so under lock and key. I can't get into your head."
I cup my hands around his face. "Peeta. Haven't you noticed that I act so different around you? Normally I am so provocative and shallow. But when I am with you, I am the real me. I am nice, caring and loving!" Now it is time for him to kiss me.
He pulls me in and locks his arms around my neck. I wrap mine around his back. His hands play a bit with my hair as he plants various kisses on me. I can tell he hasn't much experience in this affair, so I take over. I pull him in tight and guide him and tug at the hem of his shirt. His eyes are closed as are mine. This kiss, so different from the harsh and obnoxious mouths of the Capitol, different from Annie's, this one is so wonderful. No lust, just emotion. Yes, kissing Annie did have love behind it, but not nearly compared to this one. There is just no description.
Finally we break apart. Peeta looks a bit ruffled with a ruffled shirt, and red swollen lips. Then he starts to giggle.
"Why are you laughing?" I ask.
"That was just so…. Perfect. It filled me with joy." He smiled. A pure white smile.
We arrive at his home. He lives in victory village and his house is nice. He fixes me a glass of tea and we go to sit on his red velvet couch. We exchange some small chit-chat before he realises what we should really do.
I lean in to kiss him and he accepts. At first it is light and sweet. But when he begins to lean in I start my magic. I start to move my hands through his hair and part my mouth. He follows orders correctly. No, this is not like the other kiss. This one is full of fiery passion the other lacked. I put my under the edge of his shirt and rest them on his stomach. I can feel his abs working as he attempts to keep pace. I'm about to take it further when he pulls away.
"Finnick, not now." He says. I understand. It took me awhile for Annie too. He flips on the television and I inch towards him so our arms are touching. He rests his head on my shoulder and our hands interlock. And we just sat there. In reserve and in peace.
I am shaken awake by Katniss a second time. I glance down at my hand. There it sits with Peeta's pinky finger lightly interlocking with mine. My stomach flutters.
K guize. There ya go. Hope ur satisfied for a while. Sorry for the wait yall!
Please Review. That way I can know if ya want more of ^that, or if I should keep going along with the extreme sexual tension and nothing more.
