A/N: Yeah there is some sexual/smut content in this chapter. It's their wedding night so… they have some fun. If you get offended by this stuff you might not want to read further. The next chapter will be back to usual.
Chapter Nine
When we get into the hotel room I see it is more of a suite. There's more than one room and an amazing view. Maybe this was the complements they were talking about.
Finnick investigates the rest of the place.
"This isn't the only thing that's complimentary." Finnick says and I follow him.
Finnick's in the bedroom area. I see they decorated the room up. It's probably because Ella yelled at them enough to get the picture.
There's a bottle of champagne chilling, a bowl of chocolate sauce, and strawberries. There are flowers in the shape of a heart on the bed.
"Romantic." Finnick says and kisses my cheek.
"Take the flowers off the bed." I say.
It's cute but I don't want to be having sex on top of rose petals. That's just inconvenient.
Finnick opens the bottle of champagne. It is complimentary so we aren't not going to drink it.
He puts strawberries in our glasses and hands me a champagne flute.
"To us." Finnick says and we clink our glasses.
I kiss him.
"This tastes much better than the kind we had at our wedding." I say.
"It's probably more expensive." Finnick says and sits down.
I sit on his lap.
"I love you." I whisper and take a sip.
"I love you too Mrs. Odair." He whispers into my hair.
I giggle.
"I like that." I say and take another sip.
"I like it too." Finnick says.
I kiss him.
I reach for one of the strawberries and dip it in the chocolate. If I get it on my dress I will be upset but it wouldn't be the worst thing. I take a bite of it and smile by the sweet taste.
Finnick kisses me.
"That's nice." He says and gets one for his own. Except he doesn't eat it. He feeds me. Usually I would feel weird about this but it's nice. Almost seductive.
I feed Finnick strawberries as well. Finnick isn't as careful with not getting chocolate on my dress so I take it off.
By the time we finish, the champagne in our glasses and most of the strawberries are gone. Finnick and I are also in our underwear.
"I really like strawberries." Finnick whispers and I smile.
"I really like you." I whisper and kiss him.
"I really like you too." He says and kisses me.
I run my fingers through his hair as he runs his hands up and down my back.
I kiss him softly once and pull back while biting his lower lip.
"I really love you." I say and kiss him.
"I really love you too." He says and kisses me. My mouth starts to part and I can feel his tongue. The kisses start to get messier as the passion continues.
It doesn't take long to get me breathing heavily. I'm lying down and Finnick is kissing my neck. He's still feeding me strawberries. But he's using them to outline contours of my body before feeding me. When Finnick eats them I can feel the juice from the berries move to my skin.
Finnick uses this to his advantage by kissing me then licking the juice that have fallen from the berries.
It doesn't take long for me to loose my bra and panties. I didn't get any fancy wedding lingerie. Mostly because I knew Finnick would still want me and it is expensive. Like really expensive and there's not even that much fabric.
"No not the chocolate." I say knowing he wants to use the chocolate like the strawberry juice but that's too messy.
Finnick kisses me and uses the remainder of the strawberries to lick the juice down and off my body.
I shudder as a starwberry traces my lips and moves down to my collar bone, breasts, outline my nipples.
I sigh lightly.
Finnick kisses the slope of my neck as his hands caresses my breasts and pinch and flick my nipples.
Finnick stops and continues to move the strawberry down my belly. I smile when it touches my bellybutton until finally Finnick eats it and kisses me.
My breathing is a little harder. He starts kissing down my body. First my jaw, then neck, my collar bone, my chest, my breasts, my nipples. I giggle when he licks and kisses my belly button. He kisses my ankle, then up my shin, my knee, my hip bones.
"Finnick." I say softly.
"Almost." He whispers knowing what I want. He goes to kiss my other leg.
"Finnick." I whimper again.
He kisses my lips and goes back down my stomach. He finally reaches my hips and kisses and nips my hip bones.
I close my eyes knowing there aren't many other places to kiss. I know what to anticipate and I can't wait.
"Open your eyes." I hear Finnick whisper. I can feel his breath on my neck as he rubs my inner thighs.
"Finnick." I whimper.
"Keep your eyes open. I want you to watch." He whispers and kisses my neck.
"I'll try to keep my eyes open. Sometimes I can't." I whisper and he kisses me.
"You'll want to try really hard this time." He smiles and kisses me softly.
My body flinches at his touch.
I let out a long breath, glad that he is finally touching me. Although his fingers soon retreat and I feel his tongue instead.
I can feel some strawberry seeds on his tongue still. It makes it feel better. The strawberry juice mixing with me is something nice to think about.
"Oh Finnick." I sigh and run my fingers through his hair roughly. I try to keep my eyes open. I know he is watching me but it's so hard when it feels so good. So good. Finnick did a little too well teasing me.
His hands hold onto my hip bones to stop myself from moving around.
"Oh Finnick." I say.
I can barely keep my eyes open anymore. They keep closing on their own accord.
I grasp onto to Finnick tighter. I keep my eyes closed because it feels so so good.
"Oh. Finnick." I moan. I'm almost there when I feel him stop.
"Why?" I whimper. I hate when he does this. "I was so close." I say.
"You weren't keeping your eyes open." He kisses me and I shudder from his lips again. "And I said I wanted you to watch." He smirks.
Finnick never had any intention to let me finish like that. He knew I wouldn't be able to watch the whole time.
"But Finnick-" I whine anyways
"Don't worry Mrs. Odair." He says and kisses me softly. I can still taste the strawberries but a tartness as well. The tartness is from me. "I plan to make you very happy."
"Then let me-"
"Tut tut Mrs. Odair good things happen over time." He smiles.
I groan from frustration this time. He could do this all night. He has before.
I lean in and kiss him.
"At least take your pants off." I whisper.
"Saucy today are we?" He smiles.
"Finnick-" I say slightly annoyed.
"I know, I know." He says and takes off his boxers and starts kissing me again. The kisses start slow but then become faster and messier.
I can barely stand it any longer. I don't know how Finnick is.
His hands roam my body. I want to touch him but I'm not in the right position.
When his hands finally move I roll over and straddle him. Finnick grips my hips so I can't move.
"Not yet." Finnick says.
I can at least touch him from this angle.
I can hear Finnick's breathing change slightly but he soon takes my hand away.
"Not yet." He says and sits up to kiss me.
I raise my eyebrows and he smiles. He reaches for the last strawberry. He holds up the last strawberry for me to bite into.
I do slowly and try to be seductive. Which I know I am failing at but, when I finally break the skin of the berry Finnick readjusts us and thrusts into me.
I didn't have time to chew the berry. Not like I care. Finnick kisses me and takes the leftover berry from my mouth.
I let my hands run into his hair. Finnick and I are pressed right up to each other but Finnick still caresses my breasts.
"Finnick." I whisper into his ear and kiss his neck. "Oh." I whimper when Finnick hits the right spot again and again.
"Finnick." I whimper and push myself closer to him.
"Mrs. Odair." He whispers and kisses me. He leans me down so I'm on lying on my back.
The aggressiveness and teasing seems to slow down with this position.
I put my hands on his chest and gasp.
"I love you Finnick." I say softly and kiss the spot where his heart is.
"I love you too Annie." He whispers.
I groan and gasp every time Finnick thrusts in and out.
I wrap my legs around him and push him closer to me, so I can feel more of him.
"Oh Finnick." I moan and kiss his cheek.
Both of our breathing is becoming erratic.
I'm getting that feeling of closeness towards Finnick.
My internal muscles start to clench and unclench.
"Oh. Oh. Finnick." I whimper and he kisses me. They're messy open mouth kisses but I like it. "I love you." I whisper breathy. I don't know if Finnick says it back because I'm no longer comprehensive of anything.
My legs slide off his back while I'm whimpering and twitching still.
Finnick groans loudly and kisses me.
He rolls off me gently.
My back is to Finnick's chest and he is running his fingers through my hair.
"I love you." I whisper.
"I love you too Mrs. Odair."
"I like that." I say with a smile.
"We never did discuss if you were going to change your name." He says and kisses my shoulder blade.
"I like the way it sounds when you say it." I say and roll over so I can see him. He smiles.
"Then I'll just keep on saying it." He says and kisses me.
Probably fifteen minutes later I notice that I feel sticky. It's probably from the champagne and strawberries that were running down my body and well, the obvious.
"I need a shower." I mumble.
"Oh I can do better than that." Finnick says and I look at him confused. I'm not the biggest fan of shower sex.
"There's a jacuzzi tub in there. I noticed it when we first got in." He says and kisses me.
"We should get that thing going then." I say.
Finnick does. He adds a considerate amount of bubble bath and the rose petals that were originally on the bed.
I bring the bottle of champagne into the bathroom.
I hand him a glass.
"You trying to get me drunk?" He asks and takes a sip.
"No but this is expensive and it shouldn't go to waist. It's starting to get flat anyways." I say and he nods.
I take my glass and put it to the side as I get in the tub. Finnick gets in behind me. He pulls me gently so my back is resting against his chest.
Finnick starts massaging suds into my hair.
"It smells good." I say as his hands move to my shoulders.
"It's probably scented or just the rose petals." He says while I blow bubble fluff his way.
Finnick kisses the top of my head and continues to massage my shoulders.
I let out a sigh of relief as he massages a certain part on my back.
"You're really tense right here." Finnick says and kisses the back of my neck. "You'd think having sex would loosen that up." He says and I can tell he is smiling.
"I don't think it works like that Finnick." I say.
He adds more pressure and I moan. Not a sex moan but just an I'm very relaxed moan. Like when you stretch after you wake up.
I reach for my champagne flute and take a sip.
Finnick eventually stops and I just lean against him.
Finnick keeps adding hot water so the tub doesn't get cold.
Finnick rubs my shoulders.
I look up at him and he smiles.
"I thought you fell asleep." He says and kisses the top of my head.
"No." I whisper and kiss him.
"Good." He says.
"I love you." I whisper.
Finnick kisses the spot behind my ear.
"I love you too." He says.
I lean my head in the crook of his shoulder.
"Is this what married life will always be like?" I whisper.
"What drinking champagne? Eating strawberries? Having amazing sex."
"It was really good. I think it was the strawberries." I say.
"I'll have to remember that. I know you liked them." He says.
"The only problem with using food when you have sex is that it gets all messy."
"Yes but if we didn't get all messy I wouldn't be holding you so close right now." He says. We both turn to each other and smile.
"Do you think married life will always feel like this?" I ask again.
"Like what?" He asks and kisses my cheek.
"This floating on a cloud feeling."
"That's how I feel when I'm high." Finnick says.
I roll my eyes.
"That's inappropriate. It's our wedding day."
He smirks.
"I just feel really happy Finnick." I kiss his cheek. "I hope I'm always this happy." I whisper.
"Me too." He says. "We can be if we always work as a team. The whole give and take thing." He says.
"Yes." I say and take my bubble covered hand to drink more champagne.
Finnick laces his fingers with mine and places our intertwined hands on my chest.
I feel Finnick's hand massage the knot in my back again. I breathe in and out deeply.
I turn to look at him and kiss him. I turn and straddle his lap.
Finnick's hands run up and down my back. I draw circles on his collar bone.
"I love you." I smile and kiss him.
"When you talked in your vows about how you wanted to copy my Shakespeare notes and you never knew I was the one." I say and he kisses my cheek.
"I thought I was just going to see you for a semester." He kisses my cheek. "Like I said I'm glad that wasn't true."
"Me two." I kiss his cheek. "I never would've talked to you even though I wanted you too since we started studying Hamlet." I say. We studied that in the first few weeks of glass.
"Why?" He asks intrigued.
"Because you made a Princess Bride reference when we were talking about Halmet's Dad's ghost."
"He was only mostly dead." Finnick smiles.
"I figured that guy was pretty cool." I say.
Finnick kisses me.
"Too think if I wasn't witty enough I wouldn't have gained your interest." He says and kisses me again.
"I love you so much Finnick." I say and wrap my arms around him.
"I love you so much too." He whispers and kisses me. My hands start to roam his body. My hand goes underwater and I stroke him and few times.
Finnick kisses me a long passionate kiss. My hand doesn't stop moving and I can feel grunt softly a few times.
I rearrange myself and Finnick hooks his arms so they are under mine. His hands run on my shoulder blades and he kiss my cheek.
"I love you." I whisper.
"I love you too." He says and kisses me as we both become one.
We both moan out from the sudden change.
"You feel so nice." He whispers and kisses my neck.
"So do you." I whisper and press my forehead against his and look into his eyes. He does the same. We are moving slowly together. At an incredibly slow pace. It feels nice and romantic.
I place my hands over his neck and let my fingers run to his hair.
"I love you." I whisper and lean my cheek against his.
Finnick breathes in and out deeply. He pushes me closer to him.
"I love you too." He whispers
It's more about love this time. Not teasing me. It's more about Finnick and I sharing a closeness to one another. Sharing our love for one another.
It didn't last as long but it was more emotional. It meant more.
My cheek is leaning against his shoulder. I'm trembling slightly.
Finnick kisses the top of my head and starts running his fingers through my hair.
Finnick and I don't talk for awhile. Finnick just holds me close and is rocking us back and forth.
"I love you." I whisper and kiss his cheek.
"I know." He kisses the top of my head. "Because I love you too."
I smile.
Finnick and I eventually leave the tub. The bubbles are all gone and it's no longer warm.
I lie down and Finnick lies next to me. He starts playing with my hair in that relaxing way I like.
"Goodnight Mrs. Odair." He says and kisses me.
"Goodnight Mr. Odair." I say and fall asleep quickly.
