AN: So yeah... this is part of a fanfiction that i plan to post later. Its a cross over of The Hunger Games and DGM. I own no characters.
Leaning over Haymitch Allen stared down at the older man before leaning down kissing Haymitch on the lips. It was a pleasant change for Haymitch to not taste like alcohol as they kissed. As Haymitch deepened the kiss by invading Allen's mouth with his tongue he reached up managing to remove Allen's hairtie after a little bit of struggle. With the hairtie gone Allen's white hair fell down cascading down around them as they kissed.
"Haymitch..." Allen pleaded quietly after Haymitch had broke the kiss for some much needed air. Haymitch let out a scoff of amusement as he stared up at Allen who used his hand to flip his hair up and over the other shoulder so it all hung over only his right shoulder sort of out of the way.
"Always so needy." Haymitch teased as he shifted them both so he now hovered over Allen who lay beneath him.
"You need it too don't you?" Allen replied reaching up tangling his hand in to Haymitch's hair. Allen knew how much running his fingers through Haymitch's hair soothed the older man so he always tried to do it as often as possible.
"Not as much as you seem to need with your raging teen hormones. I'm an old man I can control my needs." Haymitch retorting always teasing Allen. Haymitch was 40 years old leaving a 24 year age gap between them which didn't really bother either of them. Allen was actually really mature and together for his young age, which probably had to do with the fact that Allen was a street kid which meant he had lived on the streets as a child since he had no family and had to learn how to fend for himself for survival. Which sometimes made Haymitch wonder if this was just a means of survival for Allen or if he actually enjoyed Haymitch's company. Really Haymitch always came to the conclusion that Allen had to be playing Haymitch as a means of survival since no one in their right mind would actually enjoy Haymitch's drunken company. But sometimes Haymitch wondered if he was wrong... maybe Allen really did just like his company and wasn't just using him as resources. Haymitch couldn't even blame Allen if it was only a means for survival since it was rather clever on Allen's part... Seducing the only Victor in the district to get food, water and clean bathing water, that was rather genius.
"You're distracted." Allen pointed out cupping Haymitch's cheeks to earn Haymitch's attention. Haymitch focused on Allen's eyes, he could see the worry in Allen's silvery eyes. "Are you okay? If you're too tired or upset it can wait... I know I ask for a lot." Allen added quietly as he stared up into Haymitch's eyes. In truth Allen actually didn't ask for much now that Haymitch thought about it. Really all Allen had ever asked for was for the pleasure and embrace Haymitch would give him, Haymitch had been the one to decide to offer Allen food and such. And it wasn't like Allen ever took anything from Haymitch's house home. Allen would only eat Haymitch's food if he was cooking for Haymitch and often only bathed at Haymitch's if he was bathing with Haymitch, otherwise Allen would eat whatever he could afford on his own and would take ice cold baths at home.
"I'm fine." Haymitch replied as he started to undress Allen. The older man stopped after removing Allen's shirt, it seemed Allen had lost some more weight. Allen wasn't quite to the point where he looked very sickly but Haymitch could start to see Allen's ribs which was a little worrying but not surprising really. Reaching down Haymitch rested his hand on Allen's chest, Allen was rather cold to the touch too which also wasn't surprising. After taking that moment to note Allen's condition Haymitch continued with undressing Allen before undressing himself.
"What are you doing...?" Allen asked rather confused as Haymitch laid beside Allen facing him pulling the covers up over them mostly. Haymitch wrapped his arm around Allen making Allen turn to lay on his side facing Haymitch. Instinctively Allen moved a little closer to Haymitch since Haymitch gave off more body heat than Allen did and he always liked being held close by Haymitch.
"Just hush." Haymitch replied as his hand left Allen's back, he turned a bit to grab something off the night stand. Allen recognized the little jar, it was the lotion Haymitch would use to slick up his fingers to make stretching Allen easier and more comfortable. A soft moan escaped Allen causing him to sort of hide his face in Haymitch's neck as Haymitch started to push one finger inside of Allen's entrance. As Haymitch worked on stretching Allen the teen nipped and sucked at spots on Haymitch's neck leaving his mark.
"I'm stretched enough..." Allen whispered to Haymitch before he pulled Haymitch in to a deep kiss. Haymitch gently removed his fingers from Allen's entrance as Allen had deemed himself ready. As they kissed Haymitch rolled them over so he was hovering over Allen, reaching out with one hand Haymitch laced their fingers together as his other hand held Allen's leg from behind the knee spreading Allen's legs.
"Haymitch..." Allen moaned throwing his head back as Haymitch pressed the tip of his manhood to Allen's entrance in warning before plunging right in. As usual Haymitch waited a moment before he started to thrust in and out of Allen. Before Haymitch had met Allen he never would have thought he would ever have this sort of relationship with a teen aged boy but now here he was unable to resist Allen when the albino was near him so willing and ready to show this killer love and affection. Soon neither of them weren't really thinking of much as they were so lost in the pleasure. Allen wasn't holding back any of his moans, there wasn't any need to since only Haymitch lived in the Victor's Village, so there was no one around to hear Allen. Normally Haymitch wasn't one for being under the covers during sex but Allen had been so cold to the touch Haymitch was willing to make an exception, and it seemed to work out well enough, thanks to their little exercise and from being under the covers Allen wasn't cold any more.
"H-Haymitch... I can't..." Allen moaned out in warning as he was reaching his limit. It was a little hard for Allen keep up with Haymitch and fall in to a sort of rhythm since Haymitch would always switch between going fast and hard to slow but deep thrusts which drove Allen mad. Haymitch knew all the ways to drive Allen mad, to make him come fast, or how to drag it out and deny Allen climax for as long as possible. Of course Allen knew a few tricks for Haymitch too but he didn't always get the chance to use them, but that was okay with Allen. A cry of pure pleasure left Allen breathless as Haymitch hit his sweet spot dead on with enough force to send Allen right over the edge. Usually Allen would feel bad for coming so soon but he didn't feel so bad since he felt Haymitch come inside of him only a few thrusts later.
After Haymitch recovered from his orgasm he pulled out of Allen laying down beside the teen making sure Allen was properly covered with the blanket. Allen turned to lay on his side curling up against Haymitch for warmth and simple contact which Haymitch didn't mind. Human contact like that was rather nice every now and again even for Haymitch. Shortly after he curled up against Haymitch Allen was fast asleep, but Haymitch stayed up for a while watching Allen sleep before falling asleep as well.