I'm sorry! Again! I wish I could have updated more this weekend.. but I busy. :( I know this is short.. but it has some action in it ;) okay... I'd probably rate this PG-13. hehe.

Have fun reading...

Chapter Eleven

I stand in a dark room. The lights flicker on one at a time, revealing the empty gym.

"Hello?" I shout. My voice echoes as I take a step forward. "Is anyone there?"

With no reply, I continue looking around the vacant room. When I see the speaker we use to practice with, my mind automatically switches to the thought of no couples' dance. I groan, knowing I have to come up with something. I trudge to the speaker, and mess with the object on top of it. I play one song, but quickly loose interest in it. After a while, I just let them play on their own.

I walk to the center of the gym, and soon realize I'm for some reason already in my dancing clothes. I shake it off and turn in a circle as the songs continue passing. I freeze when a beat booms through the room.

"Cut up and I can't feel my hands

No need to chase."

I nod my head, liking how the song is going.

"Can you relate?

Can you keep up the pace like you're dying for this?"

I tap my hand on my side; I know this song. I turn on my heels, facing the bleachers as I begin dancing to a routine that I make up in my head

"And when you say 'I'm not okay,'

I left my phone in the cab

Now you can't get me."

I begin moving faster as the rhythm picks up.

"I'm only getting started

I won't blackout

This time I've got nothing to waste

Let's go a little harder

I'm on fire

I won't blackout

I'm on my way

I'm only getting started."

I know this song can't be used for the couples' dance, but I just can't resist. I feel restless and I need something to stimulate myself.

"And I can't see your face

Cigarette the wrong way

Inhale to the top of my lungs

I'll be dying for this.

And when you say 'I'm not okay,'

I left my phone in the cab

Now you can't get me."

I take a deep breath as I put more force into the moves.

"I'm only getting started

I won't blackout

This time I've got nothing to waste

Let's go a little harder

I'm on fire

I won't blackout

I'm on my way.

I'm only getting started."

I stop moving; my head snaps to the left when I see the door fly open.

"I won't blackout.

This time I've got nothing to waste."

I see a figure walking toward me.

"Let's go a little harder

I'm on fire."

Peeta.

"I won't blackout."

He moves toward me, but I can't wait.

"I'm on my way."

I run to him, meeting him halfway.

"I'm only getting started."

I crash into him; my legs wrap around his waist as he holds me by mine.

"This won't stop 'til I say so."

I hold his neck and pull him closer to my face.

"This won't stop 'til I say so."

I move my hips; he moves his. We somewhat move against each other in our position.

"This won't stop 'til I say so."

His lips brush on my collar bone; he leaves his mark there. I slowly slip my legs down, still attached to him.

"Going and going and going and going and go."

We stay close to one another as we continue moving to the beat. Pressed together, most of our movements cause us to clash with one another; something we seem to enjoy.

"This won't stop 'til I say so

This won't stop 'til I say so

This won't stop 'til I say so

Going and going and going and going and go.

I'm only getting started

I won't blackout

This time I've got nothing to waste."

I pull him down by his collar, forcing him closer to me.

"Let's go a little harder.

I'm on fire

I won't blackout

I'm on my way."

He turns me; my back is pressed against his front.

"I'm only getting started

I won't blackout."

He rolls his pelvis; our bodies rub.

"This time I've got nothing to waste

Let's go a little harder."

Listening to the song, Peeta puts more force into his movement.

"I'm on fire."

Hell yea I'm on fire.

"I won't blackout

I'm on my way."

I feel Peeta nibble on the side of my neck.

I'm only getting started."

I turn myself around and move back into him.

"This won't stop 'til I say so."

I put pressure in between us.

'This won't stop 'til I say so."

I tangle my hands in Peeta's hair as he starts with my neck again.

"This won't stop 'til I say so.

Going and going and going and going and go."

Peeta groans as our most sensitive spots roughly grind.

"I'm only getting started."

Peeta's hands slip down to my thighs.

"This won't stop 'til I say so."

He lifts me up; I wrap my legs around his waist again.

"This won't stop 'til I say so."

He begins with soft kisses near my chest, working his way up.

"This won't stop 'til I say so."

As he hits my soft spot, I moan. He lingers a few longer-lasting kisses, but quickly moves on.

"Going and going and going and going and go."

He kisses my jaw line, and the corner of my mouth. Our lips brush; Peeta's mouth opens.

"I'm only getting started."

"Katniss!" a high-pitched voice screams.

The heat caused by Peeta's proximity fades as his face disappears. I find myself alone and cold.

My eyes snap open; my body is on fire, throbbing.

The first thing I see is Prim jumping on the bed, standing over me.

"Get up!" she shouts. "You over slept!"

Katniss Everdeen does not oversleep!

My little sister skips out of the room, commanding me to quickly get ready.

"Katniss Everdeen doesn't have horny dreams, either," I whisper to myself.

Like it? Again, I know it's short! But I'm planning for the next chapter to be longer! If it isn't, I'm sorry. :(

Anyway! I want you to REVIEW. REVIEW. REVIEW. i love them dearly and am looking forward to your reaction.

Not as sweet as the other KatnissxPeeta encounter.. hehe. Tell me if you enjoyed it!

Thanks for reading. :)