A/N so I've come upon a fantastic story! It's called Stay with me, by ElleMarie291 it is a post mockingjay story and it is amazing! It doesn't have the publicity it deserves so please go check it out and review. Be sure to leave a review on this story, it's a really well written story and the person writing it seems like a great person. So please go read it! I think you all will like it. And now on with the story, I think you'll really like this chapter. :)
Katniss pov it's been a month since the incident with James Tanner. The weather is getting colder and it rains often. People have been having leaks in their roofs, so my dad has been gone a lot lately. The good thing about my dad, is that if anyone has a problem, he's there to help.
I lay in my bed, looking out the window watching the rain hit the hard surface of the glass and roll down. There's a soft beat on the roof as the rain hits. I see a figure in the distance coming into the victors village. The blond hair sticks out like a sore thumb in the gloomy day. I smile, seeing that he is walking towards my house.
I soon hear knocking on the front door. I run to the door and quickly compose myself before opening the door. He smiles at me, his hair is soaking wet and so are his clothes. He hands me a loaf of bread that he was protecting with his jacket.
"Where'd you come from?"I ask him.
"Can you guess where I baked this?" He asks.
I shake my head no and set it down on the counter. I help him with his jacket as he says,"that bread was baked at the bakery. We tested all the ovens. That was the first loaf baked there." His proud smile lights up the room.
"Wow, really?! When does it open?"I ask.
"Next month." He says,"will you be there with me when I open it to the public?"
"I wouldn't miss it for the world,"I say with a smile.
I notice that his shirt is also wet and he looks cold. "You should dry off, you look like you're cold."
"A bit,"he says.
"C'mon." I take his hand and lead him upstairs. I take him to my room and grab him a towel. I start to lift his wet sweater from his body and throw it to the floor. He shivers, whether it's from the cold or the proximity of our bodies- I don't know.
I take the towel and wipe his damp chest. His eyes don't leave mine as I do so. His pupils grow larger as I run my hand across his chest. My fingers pass over his nipples and move down the plains of his abdomen towards his pants. He leans forward and presses his cold lips to mine.
I slowly push him to the bed as I unbutton his pants. He kicks off his shoes and pants, leaving him in his underwear. My grey nightgown is lifted from my body and thrown to the floor. I straddle his hips and kiss him again. He rolls us over so that he is on top of me.
His lips ignite a fire within my core that spreads throughout my body. My fingers make quick work of both our underwear, eager to get the barriers out of the way. His lips find my nipple as his fingers find my hot, wet, core.
I gasp his name as he pushes two fingers in. The rough skin on his thumb makes contact with my clit causing my hips to shoot up against his hand. "What do you want, Katniss,"he growls sexily.
My mind is an incoherent mess as I try to speak. All that comes out are weird noises and moans. "I- nugh-oh!"is all I manage to get out as he rubs harder. "What was that?" He teases.
"I want you!"
"How?"
"I need your mouth-"
"Like this?" He asks as he dips his head between my thighs and sucks my clit like it's his favorite candy. Peeta has always been talented with his tongue, whether it was speaking or other things...
My heart pounds in my chest as my orgasm rips though my body. Peeta comes up with a huge smirk on his face. His lips come up to my mouth, where I can taste myself on his tongue.
I flip him over and grip his manhood. My hand works him until he's almost there. Then I rub the tip of him against me. I sink down on him with a moan of pleasure that comes from both of us. His thrusts start out slow and I try to match his rhythm.
As he gets closer his thrusts get faster and more erratic. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to my second orgasm. He moans my name and then he comes deep inside of me as I squeeze around him.
I collapse on him in a sweaty mess.
I scoot up so that I can press my lips to him. As my tongue slips into his mouth, I hear the door open. Peeta and I both jump and look to the door in surprise. My dad stands frozen at the door. Anger in his eyes. He takes a deep breath and says,"I want both of you downstairs in two minutes!"
I look to Peeta and see he has gone completely pale. We get dressed as fast as we can, shaking as we do it. We walk sown the stairs slowly, afraid of what comes next. I take a deep breath when we come to the bottom of the stairs.
Both my parents stand in the living room. My dad has a stern face and his arms are crossed. My mom doesn't look surprised considering earlier this year when she found the negative pregnancy test.
"Sit." My dad says.
We take a seat on the couch, our hands folded in our laps like little kids who get in trouble. "How long has this been going on for?" He asks.
"It depends..."I start.
"What do you mean, it depends?" He asks in an oddly calm voice. He still sounds angry though.
"It started before the hijacking, and obviously the hijacking changed everything..."
He takes a deep breath and his hand wipes down his face. "I'm disappointed in the two of you, I thought you two were smarter than this. Please tell me you have some type of protection."
I nod.
Peeta looks like he is going to have a panic attack. He looks so nervous. I don't blame him.
"You guys are only 18, you're too young for this! You're still teenagers."
I want to protest and say that after everything we've been through, we are more than teenagers, but I don't.
"Katniss, go in the kitchen with your mom, I want to have a talk with Peeta." My dad says. I glance at Peeta who's eye's are wide. I reluctantly get up and walk to the kitchen with my mom.
Peeta pov
I think I'm going to have a heart attack.
Shit this can't be good.
John Everdeen stares me down as he takes a seat on the table in front of me.
"I'm going to be straightforward with you, Peeta. I am disappointed in both of you. I thought highly of you, and I really do think you're right for Katniss. Don't ever let me find the two of you like that again... I can see how much she loves you, just in the way she looks at you. Katniss has always kept to herself. She's never had a boyfriend before, so the fact that she let you in is big. Even under the circumstances you two went through. And I respect the fact that you came back to her. She was lost after losing you. I've never seen her like that before because no one has ever touched her heart like that. Don't ever hurt her, I would threaten to hunt you, but I'm sure she would have that down."
I crack a nervous laugh, and try to keep my cool. My throat feels dry and stiff.
"This might not be the best time to say this, but I'm afraid I won't have another chance. I love your daughter with all my heart. I can't go a day without her, I can't imagine living without her. And I promise never to hurt her. Which is why I want to ask you for your daughter's hand in marriage."
He looks down and starts to chuckle. Oh no, this can't be good.
He looks back up and raises an eyebrow,"you do realize what you're getting into right? Once you take her, you can't give her back. She's yours, I don't want her,"he jokes.
"I'm sure. I promise I'll never want to give her back."
"Let me tell you about marriage. It's a lot of work and its not easy. But if you work hard and you are a great husband, it's worth it. I don't have any worries about you being a husband, Peeta. You seem like the type of man who was meant to be a husband. So just treat her right."
"Thank you, sir."I say.
I feel like a giant weight has been lifted.
"That doesn't mean that I will forget everything that happen today,"he adds.
I nod and then he stands up. I stand up with him and we shake hands. I watch as he walks into the kitchen and Katniss walks out. She blushes when she sees me and slowly walks over to me. She wraps her arms around me and says,"stay with me?"
"Always,"I say with a smile. She doesn't know how true my words really are.
A/N I know, I know, another author's note. Anyways, I just want to thank everyone who reviewed, and God of course because this just hit 100 reviews! So thank you all so much!
