"What about you girl on fire, got any secrets?"

Katniss lazily smiled with sleepy eyes over at Finnick as the two were curled up against each other underneath the blankets. It was nearly eight days now, and the two were beyond exhausted. The days were beginning to blend together, now what began as a series of routines were now something Katniss just couldn't seem to explain. Knowing very well that Coin was watching, the two seemed to no longer care that they were tools in the rebellion. They didn't care that they were being used, being practically raped in order to engineer this so call "symbol of peace". They no longer tried to think about who had all ready been lost, or what was at risk. Instead of looking at it thinking about the repercussions, they simply decided to no longer be humiliated. Instead they used their wits, and turning their inner instincts to turn cold, and turn off all emotion. Instead, they turned this awkward situation into a chance to be able to numb and block everything out. Katniss was beginning to learn how to use her body, and feel more comfortable with it.

Finnick seemed to be opening up more. Earlier, Katniss had never seen this side of him before. She was showering, cleaning up for the day and scrubbing her skin clean. Once she turned the water off, she reached out wrapping a towel around herself before she slipped and fell backwards. Losing her balance she hit the cold cement floor with a thud, knocking her head. Within a matter of seconds she faintly heard a loud knocking on the door.

"KATNISS?!"

The door flew open, loudly banging against the wall. Finnick had been in the main room, holding onto an overhanging pipe to do pull ups. Katniss had been watching him, mildly amused she told him she was showering before strolling in. Now as she slowly sat up, the back of her head aching, she watched as Finnick raced over and knelt down, his eyes huge and concerned.

"KATNISS?"

Katniss wrinkled her nose as he helped her slowly sit up.

"Slow, take it easy..."

Katniss sat there before Finnick's hands quickly felt over the back of her head.

"You're not bleeding, did you slip?"

"Yeah, always a klutz. I'm okay..."

"Katniss you hit you're head, you're going to get a bump...we should get some help..."

Katniss snorted.

"Yeah right, like anyone would help us..." Finnick made a face as he continued slowly feeling over the back of her head.

"Katniss, they know when you give me a hand job, I think they would know if you were hurt."

"Yeah don't want the mother of hope to drop dead..."

"Don't joke Katniss..." Katniss sighed as Finnick carefully helped her stand. Fixing her towel, she swayed before Finnick's strong arms steadied her. Nervously laughing, she raised her eyes and locked with his before he gently rubbed the back of her head.

"Wish we had some ice..."

"I'll be fine..." Finnick leaned over before gently kissing her cheek. Somewhat touched by this, Katniss watched as he continued gently rubbing her sore head before he went over to the shelfs of folded towels and took a face cloth and ran it under the sink.

"Here, it's nice and cold..." Pressing the cloth against the back of her head, right away Finnick's face crumpled up as he glared up at the ceiling.

"I swear you bastards if anything happens to her I'll kill you!" Katniss stared at Finnick stunned before he looked back at her. Right away he saw her expression, along with her raised eyebrow. Smirking, he touched her chin.

"What?"

"Nothing..."

When they went back to the main room they saw outside of the slot was a small bucket of ice. Rolling his eyes, Finnick took the facecloth and filled it with a few cubes before bringing it back over as Katniss brushed her hair.

"Like the bastards could spare it..." Bringing it back over he sat beside her before gently pressing the ice against her head.

"That okay?" Katniss nodded and went to go hold it against her, instead Finnick continued holding it there, carefully looking her over. Touched, she truly saw at this second that he not only cared about what happened to her, he also seemed a little protective. Smiling, she shrugged.

"Nothing, just a little taken aback. Didn't know you cared." She teased smiling. Smirking, Finnick looked her over before brushing back some of her damp hair away from her face.

"Well what can I say, you are going to be the mother of my unborn child..."

Laughing, Katniss playfully hit him on the arm. Smiling, Finnick leaned over before the two softly kissed. Slowly their mouths opened and closed before Finnick's warm tongue deeply explored her mouth. Closing her eyes, she tiled her head as she felt his free hand slowly slide up and squeeze her breast. Sighing out with pleasure, both broke apart before Finnick smiled, tilting his head to the side before gently brushing his fingertips against her neck.

"I think you're gonna be fine, but we need to find a way to keep you up for a while..."

Katniss smiled before she dropped the facecloth of ice, allowing the cubes to fall to the floor and clink against the floor. Together they embraced before falling back, passionately kissing each other. Within that hour, the two laid in bed, clutching onto each other as they gasped for breath. Katniss' hand kept reaching down, grabbing hold of his erect penis, trying to slowly tug it. Grabbing her by the wrists, Finnick kept trying to pin her arms above her head. In-between the kisses, Finnick shook his head.

"Katniss don't, you know what will happen..."

Katniss shook her head as she started kissing him down his chest, slowly running her tongue against his muscles before going down to his stomach. Slowly, she began to kiss him down below, as Finnick laid back breathless as Katniss' hands and nails slowly ran over his tanned body. Fitting his large sex in her mouth, she slowly licked the shaft up and down before Finnick held onto her head.

"Easy with the teeth, nice and slow..."

Katniss relaxed her throat before slowly wrapping her lips around the head of his penis. Running her lips and tongue up and down, she began playfully tickling it as she flicked her tongue around, closing her lips as her head continued going up and down. Clutching onto her, Finnick began loudly moaning before he brought Katniss' head up. Slightly out of breath, she stared at him wiping her mouth.

"Let me finish, let me pleasure you..."

Finnick grasped her wrists before roughly rolling over and going on top of her. Staring down, his eyes direct and almost wild he crushed his lips on top of hers, not allowing her to catch her breath. Plunging his tongue deep inside her mouth, laid down against her as his hands released her and began roaming over her body. Spreading her legs, he began roughly thrusting into her as hard as he could. Opening her legs, Katniss squirmed underneath him, legs wrapping around his bare ass as he raised and fell pumping away into her. Stretching her neck, she felt his lips trace down her skin as her nails dug into his back. Feeling his hips jerk against hers, Katniss stared up at him before grabbing onto his shoulders. Afterwards a few hours later Finnick laid on the bed completely naked while Katniss slowly crawled across the bed, slowly smiling at him with shy eyes as she leaned over and began kissing the sides of his ribs. Giving him a few playfully nips, he laughed before bringing her up and deeply kissing her. Resting her breasts on his chest, she drummed her fingers against him.

"Hey, come on..." Finnick looked at her surprised.

"I thought your head hurt..."

"Not that bad. Come on, let's do it again." Right away her free hand reached down and began slowly stroking him. Stiffening, he laid back before laughing.

"How can you have any fluids left in your body? I'm drained..."

"Come on..." Katniss teased before nipping again at his neck. Laughing, he wrapped his arms around her and gave her another kiss before she rolled over and laid beside him. Looking down, she stared at his penis which was sticking up again. Noticing where she was looking, Finnick smirked before hiking himself up on one elbow.

"You wanna touch it?"

Katniss blushed before playfully sticking her chest out.

"Want to touch these?"

Laughing, Finnick reached over and gently squeezed her breast before slowly rubbing them with his thumb. Smiling, his hand trailed to her side and then rested on her hip. The two laid naked side by side before Katniss nervously bit her bottom lip.

"Wanna touch it?"

Katniss smiled before reaching down, gently her fingers stroked him before smiling.

"It feels funny..."

Slowly she reached down, cupping his sack, feeling the odd texture as her bottom palm ran over it and gave it a dull squeeze. Lightly moaning, Finnick reached over and squeezed her breast again. Leaning in, the two kissed each other before pressing their foreheads against each other. Afterwards, Katniss as she drifted in and out of sleep she was awoken by Finnick asking her the same question he asked when they first met.

"Got any secrets girl on fire?"

Turning, Katniss stared at him before nuzzling in close. Sighing, she rested her hands against his chest.

"Yeah, I guess I got one."

"Oh yeah?"

Sighing, Katniss rested her head against his arm, before shaking her head.

"That as crazy as this sounds..." Turning she stared at him. "I'm falling in love with you."

Smiling, Finnick reached over gathering her in his arms before he gently rubbed the side of her face. Kissing her, he smiled.

"I think we have something in common..."

With that, the two smiled and wrapped their arms around each other before falling asleep. A few hours later, Katniss woke, her head feeling a little sore but overall pretty wonderful for the first time in a while. Stretching, she laid back against the silk sheets before noticing Finnick's side of the bed was empty. Running her hand against it, still faintly smelling his musk, she rolled over and saw Finnick standing by the door. Something new had arrived and Finnick stood, dressed in slacks holding it. Sitting up, Katniss looked.

"What is it?" Sighing, Finnick held up the plastic case which had two strips and a syringe.

"It's a pregnancy test." Feeling her heart freeze, Katniss just looked never feeling more terrified in her entire life.