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PPOV

I was typically a man of my word. One sound from Katniss should have sent me on my way. I'd made it clear that I wanted her quiet. But there was something about the way she said my name that made me want to hear it again. I couldn't stop myself from what I was about to do next. I gradually kissed my way down her stomach and ended my trail at the insides of her thighs. My face hovered between her warmth. I needed to make sure that Katniss was completely fine with what was about to happen. As I opened my mouth to ask her if she was good with me continuing, she arched her back and mashed her sweetness into my face. I stuck my tongue out, teasing her clit. Katniss tasted like what I always imagined she would taste like; all sweetness and goodness and depth. I would forever remember this; Katniss mashing herself into my face; her sweetness and the wonderful desperate sounds she made as she removed my hair from my head. I loved this. I felt the power I held in this moment. She wasn't being quiet and as I said, I was a man of my word. Power would dictate that at any moment I decided, I could get up and leave, leaving Katniss just as sexually frustrated before we started. However, there was no benefit in that for me. I felt the urge, no the need to finish what I started here.

I wanted to please Katniss. I wanted her to feel what I was doing to her down to her very toes. I gave Katniss one last long lick before delving my tongue into her center, then shifting my focus back to her clit. I decided that in this moment in time, I needed to go for the gold. Bringing my head up briefly I started to speak to her.

"Katniss, if you want to cum, I need you to do something for me."

A moan came from her in response.

"I need you to lift up your shirt, and tweak your nipples. Touch yourself there for me baby Katniss."

I could feel the hesitation and tension build up in her body.

"It's just you and me baby. You can do it baby. Show me how bad you wanna cum."

I paused and went to catch her eye. Whatever it was that was causing her to hold back, I needed her to let it go. I wanted her to let her thoughts and inhibitions disappear. I caught the smallest nod from her and watched as she shimmied her top up and began to play with her nipples. How I had managed to overlook the fact that she was wearing a bra was beyond me and I made a small mental note to make sure I asked about that later. I went back to the task at hand, worshipping her clit with my tongue and finally, once I could feel that Katniss felt less self-conscious, I inserted one finger into her center. I could tell that the added feeling was a surprise to her but that it was welcome. The sound that escaped her mouth was like pure gold and the way her muscles clenched around my finger was the perfect reassurance that she could handle another one. She was more ready for the second finger but couldn't stop the moan that escaped her mouth. She was caught up now. When I took a long, slightly pressurized suck on her clit, she lost it. I continued to suck and move my fingers in and out of her. I could feel how tight she was. Whenever I got to be inside of her, I was going to seriously lose my shit. I went back to focusing on her. I could feel her body starting to shake and spasm. Katniss was about to lose it. I thrust my fingers into her one more time and curled my tongue around her clit. I was finally rewarded with my name one last time in the loudest, happiest, scream I had ever heard tumble from her lips.

"Peeta! Fuck! PEETA!"

I hadn't stimulated her G-Spot so I wasn't surprised when she hadn't squirted anywhere. She was beautiful when she orgasmed. As much as I didn't want to disturb the afterglow, I needed to know where the bathroom was.

"Katniss. Where's the bathroom honey."

I heard her whisper,"Next door."

I got up and went to the bathroom, pausing to look in the hall closet for a washcloth. As I entered the bathroom, I smiled to myself. I ended up washing my face and rinsing my mouth. I didn't have an issue with smelling or tasting of Katniss, but if she was timid to touch herself in front of me, she might not of been immediately ready to be reminded of what we just did. I wished I'd seen an extra toothbrush but I did what I could and attempted to keep the major grin I was sporting under wraps. When I got back into the room. Katniss was still laying there on her back, but this time, she was completely naked. I had to mentally prepare myself to lay next to her. No matter what, we were NOT having sex.

I want to plan our first time out to be special; something cliche with candles and rose petals and soft music. Because of all of the misfortunes I'd had with other girls, I was still a virgin, and even though it wouldn't be Katniss' first time, it would be her first time with me. A woman losing her virginity was supposed to be a memorable, wonderfully special event. I wanted to give Katniss that because she deserved it.

"Take your clothes off Peeta. We're both adults. You just had your mouth all in my business. If we can't lay naked together, neither of us must have very good self control."

Somehow, in my head, everything that Katniss was saying made perfect sense to me. Surprisingly, I wasn't nervous to get naked in front of Katniss. She'd seen me pretty close to it thanks to some really ridiculous stunts because of my fraternity. I stripped down and got into bed with her, slipping my arm around he and coaxing her head to rest on my chest.

"Peeta, that was amazing. I want you to know that. It meant a lot to me. You didn't have to do that."

I just nodded and kissed the top of her head. Even though she hadn't showered since earlier that morning, I could still smell her shampoo. I loved the way she smelled. I loved the way she tasted.

"It's fine. I needed to show you that you were mine. Hopefully, there's no question now."

I felt her nod against me and kiss my chest. She didn't speak again and before I knew it, I could hear her gently snoring against me. I closed my eyes and attempted to sleep myself, but I couldn't manage to get thoughts of various things concerning Katniss out of my head. I thought about the sounds she made when she orgasmed, or the way her eyebrows would scrunch together when she was deep in thought. I thought about the way she always stopped to stretch after sitting any time over ten minutes. I thought of the way she always had one tendril of hair on the right side of her face that always managed to escape her braid, no matter how flawless the braid itself seemed. The woman sleeping on my chest was fascinating to me and I was spending my time thinking of all the things that captured my attention about her when I heard her speak.

"Peeta, take a nap. Whatever it is you're concentrating so hard on can wait till morning."

I smiled at the sound of her voice and how wrong she was. Thinking about her was something that I didn't want to put off until later and I didn't think I could even if I tried.

"Get some rest Everdeen. I'll be here when you wake up, but in the meantime, I'm gonna check on the status of the food and fix some plates. Come to the kitchen when you're ready."

Before I paused to put my clothes on, I gave her a quick kiss on the lips, and another on the forehead before I finished getting dressed and headed to the kitchen. Once I got there, I found that Rue had been true to her word and left the food in the warmer, but the spread was disappointing to me. I was a human garbage disposal and I liked my option. There was ground beef for tacos, hard shells, cheese, salsa and lettuce. I needed more. I set to work, poking around cabinets for the ingredients for handmade flour tortillas. I chopped some onion and tomato while I was at it and found some frozen chicken. I got that out, marinated it, seasoned it and decided that it was perfect for quesadillas. I hoped that all of the racket I was making in the kitchen didn't draw Katniss in here. There was so much i liked about that girl. Hell. There was a bunch of stuff that I loved about that girl. She was kind and smart and intelligent. I couldn't picture what I had been doing with my life before her and I started going out. I felt kind of weird and pathetic. This was my style. I tended to fall in love too quickly and something was telling me that I was slowly but surely falling in love with Katniss. In my eyes, except for when it came to Gale Hawthorne, there was nothing she could do that would be less than perfect.

I couldn't be in love with her already, could I?


Ok Everyone! I got a request for a lemon in the review section. I hope I'll still be one of your favorite authors after reading. Sorry for the delay. Between the ending of the holiday season and my school break coming to a close, things have been hectic. Hopefully everyone enjoyed the chapter and enjoys it so much that they want to leave me lots and lots of reviews.

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