Here you go, kids! The ultrasmutty Finnick chapter! I hope it's to your liking! I do have a bit of bad news, though. There will only be TWO more chapters. That's right, and here's a little sneak peak. Finnick isn't done with Cato, and it might have something to do with Peeta. Chapter 11 will be called Power & Control and 12 will be called The Story of Us. These are the only hints you'll get from me! Remember, reviews are love and the more reviews, the quicker 11 will come. Stay perfect!

Chapter 10: Bad Intentions

Splash!

Finnick seamlessly falls into the water, ripples coasting toward the edge of the pool, where the rest of the team waits. Cato and Marvel clap, the youngest of the group a little over excited. Finnick pulls himself from the water, his olive skin glistening as he runs a hand through his jet black hair. "Finnick, that was incredible!" Older boy laughs and pays Cato on the head.

"Thanks Cat, I think you're up Marvel." Marvel nods and runs toward the diving board, almost slipping as he grabs the rail to the ladder. "So, Cat, I think I might need your help with something later, meet me in the locker room after practice?" Cato blushes and nods enthusiastically, sneaking glances at Finnick's toned abs, each one a perfect round shape. "Cool, thanks." Finnick gives a small wave when he turns to leave, giving Cato a full view of his round toned ass through the speedo. Cato blushes again when Finnick turns to smile at him, catching Cato's eyes and pulling his speedo down around his firm butt.

Marvel changes next to Cato, who keeps an eye on Finnick. "So, do you want me to wait for you?" Marvel pulls his shirt down and waits for Cato's answer, but the tall blond is too distracted. Just as Finnick is about to pull his speedo down, Marvel grabs Cato's arm, pulling his attention away. "Cato, we're the last ones here, do you want me to wait or not?" There is a pinch of anger on his voice but Cato simply waves him away.

"No, go ahead, I have to talk to Finnick." Marvel shrugs and pats the blond on the shoulder before departing from the room, leaving only Finnick and Cato in the room. Cato turns to pull his own speedo off when he feels a presence behind him. He grabs a towel and turns to see Finnick, in all his naked glory, standing behind him. Cato's mouth falls open, his eyes tracing every inch of the older boy.

"So, that thing I needed help with, think you've got time?" Finnick points down to his crotch, his penis filling with blood. Cato's eyes widen, Finnick's length was nothing to be ashamed of. If Cato didn't know any better, he might think it was as large as his. Cato drops his towel, revealing his own hardening member. Finnick smiles and walks over to grasp it, his fingers not wrapping all the way around.

"So, the rumors are true, you're huge." Cato blushes again at the comment, attempting not to thrust into Finnick's hand. "Let me take care of you." Finnick's slender fingers begin to stroke his lengthening member. Finnick almost gasps at how large it's become as he bends over a bench to take it in his mouth.

Cato shivers at the sudden, wet contact with his organ. Finnick expertly licks and sucks the entire length, almost able to take the entire thing in his mouth at once. Cato runs a hand through Finnick's hair, attempting to thrust deeper into the older boys mouth. Finnick pulls away, smiling, allowing Cato's massive cock fall from his lips, glistening with spit.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Finnjck whispers teasingly in Cato's ear. The younger boy is overwhelmed by the sudden wealth of knowledge. He nods into Finnick, attempting to kiss him but the older boys turns his head. He grabs the younger boys length and turns, rubbing it between his muscular cheeks.

Cato flinches at the contact with Finnick's hole. For the first time, he realizes that he's about to lose his virginity to someone he barely knows. He is thrown back into reality as his cock slips into Finnick's tight hole. The taller boy moans and throws his head back into the crook of Cato's neck, grinding his ass on Cato's hips. "Yeah, Cat, just like that." Cato smiles at the affirmation, pushing further into Finnick as he does.

The wet heat overwhelms Cato, he glides easily in and out of the older boys, who moans and shivers standing getting fucked. "Hold on." Cato pulls himself out of Finnick as the older boy adjust himself. He lifts his legs in the air and signals for Cato to impale him once more. The younger boy slips inside Finnick once more, this time a little more eager. He responds quickly to Finnick's demands of "Harder" and "Faster". Cato is basically pounding Finnick into the bench when the words leave his mouth. "Something's happening, my stomach feels weird." Finnick wraps his legs around Cato, pulling him close.

"Don't stop, just cum in me." Cato shuts his eyes tight, pushing deeper and deeper into Finnick until his vision goes white. Suddenly, every muscle in his body pulses and tightens. He pushes into Finnick one last time, pouring his juices into Finnicks's tight hole.

The older boy smiles and pulls Cato down to him. They almost kiss before Finnick shoves Cato toward his crotch, the throbbing member slapping Cato in the face. "C'mon Cat, help me out." Cato takes the older boys member into his mouth, attempting to replicate the older boys ease. Finnick is unimpressed as he grabs Cato's head ad shoves his length down the younger boys throat. Cato's eyes water and year before the magic words leave Finnick's mouth. "I'm gonna cum Cat, ready?" Cato attempts to shake his head no, but his mouth fills with Finnick's white heat before he has the chance. The older boy keeps Cato's head around his member, Cato's tongue almost licking his balls he's so far down.

The boys dress in silence as Cato attempts to get the taste of cum out of his mouth. He steps over to Finnick after pulling his shirt down to his waist. "So, uh, do you want to go out with me sometime?" Finnick smiles as he pulls his pants up, ass perfectly framed again by a light blue jock strap.

"Listen, Cat, nothing's gonna come out of this, ok?" Finnick turns to see a confused look on the younger boy. He sits him down, and sits shirtless next to him. "I'm not gay, Cat, you've just got a big dick, and that's awesome. How would my girlfriend feel if she knew I had your thing up my ass?" Cato's eyes widen at the sudden revelation. Finnick places a hand on Cato's shoulder, a feigned attempt at comfort. "You're really great, Cat, and your cock is huge so that's a plus. Some guy will be lucky to have you, just not me." Finnick stands to leave, slipping on a peach tank top but stopping at the door. "Oh, and don't tell anyone, ok?" Cato nods and Finnick departs, leaving the smaller boy alone.

"Oh my god, Cato." Peeta reaches out to comfort the blonde, but he refuses.

"I don't want your pity."

"It's not pity, Cato, I care about you."

Cato faces the smaller boy and try embrace, Peeta's soft hands a sharp contrast to the memory of Finnick. "Don't worry, Cato, I'll never let you go."

"Promise?"

"Promise."