Disclaimer: This story is rated M for a reason and does contain gay sex if you don't like it then leave! This story does not suggest the actual orientation of the people in it.
Peeta stood nervously on the pedestal as the seconds clicked down for the 74th Hunger Games to begin. He noticed to his side that Katniss seemed to be preparing herself to run towards the Cornucopia. Peeta simply shook his head as he locked eyes with Katniss. Moments later, the countdown hit zero and Peeta immediately took off running towards the woods.
Peeta broke through the trees as he rushed through the woods. He wasn't sure how long he had been running before he slowed. He remembered Haymitch's instructions to find water, but all he saw around him were trees. He took a seat on a log a few steps to his left when the sound of the cannons began. He silently counted eleven cannons. Eleven people dead already, thirteen left to play. His stomach growled, Portia had warned him that he should eat before the games and now he's seriously regretting not listening.
A few hours passed with Peeta having no luck finding any food. He had an idea, but he wasn't sure how bright it was. The careers would most definitely be out hunting other tributes, maybe he could sneak back into the Cornucopia and steal a bit of food. In his mind the idea was worth a shot, which is why he hid silently in the bushes peaking in on the careers camp. He couldn't see anyone, but all the food and supplies seemed to be stacked in some kind of pyramid.
"Well, who do we have here?" A voice came from behind Peeta as he felt a point press against the back of his neck. "Turn around."
Peeta raised his hands and slowly turned around. The boy from District 3 stood in front of him, now holding a spear to his neck. "Please, just let me go." Peeta said, hoping the boy would show him some mercy.
"Get up, I'll let Cato decide what to do with you." The boy said, taking a step back but still holding the spear out towards Peeta.
Peeta slowly got to his feet, still holding up his hands as he made his way towards the careers camp. The boy from District 3 had his spear pressed lightly on Peeta's back as he led him towards the camp. The boy led him to a small fire where he instructed Peeta to sit and stay quiet. Peeta had no choice, but to oblige as he waited for Cato to return and decide his fate.
The careers didn't return for several hours, when they did Peeta was the first thing they noticed. "Lover boy, what do we have here?" Marvel smiled as he took a seat across from Peeta on the other side of the fire.
"I found him hidden in the bushes, spying on our camp." The boy from District 3 said to the other careers.
"Well spying isn't very nice." Glimmer laughed as she pulled the sheath of arrows from off her back and set them down next to the other weapons.
Peeta couldn't help, but think of how desperately Katniss probably wanted that bow and arrows. He wished there was a way he could get them to her. This is pointless, he probably won't even last the night. What's the point in hoping for something that's impossible?
"Can I kill him?" Clove smiled, pulling a knife from her jacket.
"Calm down Clove, we might be able to use him." Marvel says.
"How?" Glimmer asked as she sat down next to Cato.
"I'll do anything." Peeta says quickly, desperate to stay alive long enough to find a way to help Katniss win.
"Really?" Cato smiled, looking over at the kind boy. "Tell you what Lover Boy, we'll keep you alive. Even let you become one of us. All you have to do is lead us to Katniss."
Peeta found himself surprised by Cato's request. There's no way he was going to help them kill Katniss, but if he could stay alive long enough to help her kill some of them that just might be the difference between her losing and winning. If he were to go along with this plan, he could really help Katniss.
"Okay.." Peeta said apprehensively.
"Good, glad we have an understanding." Cato smiled. "Who's taking the first watch?"
"I will." Marvel said.
"Um," Peeta began before looking down. "Could I have some food?"
Cato chuckled a little as he stood up, making his way over to the large pyramid of stuff. Cato grabbed something before tossing it over to Peeta. He smiled before walking past Peeta and laying down next to Glimmer. The boy from District 3 nervously looked down before making his way to a small sleeping bag.
"Make sure you keep an eye on 12." Clove said to Marvel as she made her way over to another sleeping bag.
"Don't worry, I will." Marvel smiled as he looked over at Peeta.
The baker's boy nervously looked down as a sleeping bag was tossed at him. "Make sure you get some sleep. We'll start hunting your little girlfriend in the morning." Cato laughed.
Peeta crawled into his sleeping bag as he tried to think of how exactly he would help Katniss kill these careers. Perhaps he could kill one of them in their sleep tonight, although that would be far too hard with Marvel watching him and he could tell there's no way Marvel was going to sleep. Maybe once they found Katniss Peeta could kill Glimmer using the element of surprise and that could give Katniss enough time to get to the bow and arrows while the careers kill him.
Regardless, if he was going to do this he'd need sleep and he could tell that Cato wasn't going to let the others kill him yet. Not until they found Katniss. With that, Peeta nestled into his sleeping bag as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
The chill of the cold is what woke Peeta. He could feel that his sleeping bag was no longer zipped up and the cover had been tossed away. More importantly, he could feel the wind breezing against bare crotch as a hand slowly stroked his cock. He looked up to see Marvel looking down at him, stroking his own cock as he did Peeta's.
"Not bad, lover boy." Marvel smiled as he bit his lip, he moved his hand lower and cupped Peeta's balls. "That Katniss girl has her wrapped around her finger, doesn't she? But I bet she hasn't grabbed you by the balls."
"What are you doing?" Peeta asked nervously.
"What does it look like I'm doing? Giving the audience a good show." Marvel said with a sly smile. "After your little love confession, I'm sure the people in the Capitol were just salivating at the thought of seeing you undressed."
The baker's boy wasn't sure what to do, if he fought against this there's a chance Marvel would kill him. If he gave in, this could be just the thing he needed to gain a small amount of Marvel's trust.
"Why don't you show me what you'd do to her, if she were here." Marvel smiled as he climbed on top of Peeta. "If you do, maybe I'll even let you do it to her before we kill her."
Peeta could feel the boy's bare ass against his throbbing member. Peeta found his hands coming up to explore the other boy's body. He found himself gripping Marvel's butt cheeks as the boy rubbed his ass against his member.
"Well, are you just going to rub against it or are you going to put it in?" Peeta asked, looking up at the boy as he gave his ass a firm smack.
Marvel smiled as he reached back and slowly pushed Peeta inside of him. "Fuck.." Marvel moaned as he felt Peeta's member pushing inside him.
"You like that cock?" Peeta bit his lip as he pushed his cock slowly inside of the District 1 boy.
"Don't flatter yourself, I've definitely had better." Marvel moaned as he began to move his ass up and down on the baker boy's cock.
"Oh yeah?" Peeta said as he quickly turned them over, wrapping his fingers around the career's neck and spreading the boy's legs more to force his cock deeper inside of the boy.
"Fuck lover boy.." Marvel choked out as Peeta's grip tightened on his throat.
Peeta ignored the boy as he began to thrust his hips, the sound of his balls slapping against the boy's ass filled the air as he moaned loudly. Marvel let his hand reach up and rub Peeta's body as the boy assaulted his hole.
"Yeah lover boy, claim my ass." Marvel said, as he let his head fall back and he moaned desperately.
For some reason Marvel felt like this wasn't Peeta's first time with a boy. The baker's boy seemed to know what he was doing and how to please him. Which is why he was even more surprised when the boy pulled out of his ass. Marvel started to complain before Peeta released the grip around his neck and turned him over.
"What are you-" Marvel began before Peeta pushed his head into the sleeping bag and Peeta aggressively thrust his cock back into the career's hole.
Something had taken over Peeta. All his anger at the Capitol, Haymitch, even the careers seemed to be coming out right now.
"Yeah, once I'm done you'll never want another cock in this hole." Peeta groaned angrily as he slapped Marvel's ass.
Peeta slammed his cock into the boy over and over as he pushed his head down into the floor. Peeta could feel the boy's hole tightening around his cock, desperate to milk him of his cum. Peeta gripped the boy's hips hard as he slammed his cock into him desperately.
"I'm gonna cum!" Peeta moaned desperately as he fucked the boy.
"Fuck yeah, cum in my hole, make me yours!" Marvel moaned desperately.
"FUCK!" Peeta exclaimed as he shoved his cock deep into Marvel's hole shooting rope and rope of cum into the career's hole.
Peeta moaned desperately as he emptied his balls into the boy. After a moment Peeta fell to the boy's side. After a few moments of lying there Peeta found his thoughts drifting off to Katniss and how he wished he'd done that with her. How he wished Katniss loved him the way he loved her.
"Well, that was pretty good lover boy." Marvel smiled as he pulled his pants back up and rose to his feet. "Better get some sleep while you still can."
Peeta watched for a moment as the career walked away. The baker's boy pulled his pants back up and curled back up into his sleeping bag, allowing the reflection of his body heat to warm him from the cold. He found a weird sense of pride that he could add Marvel to his list of conquests on his pursuit to Katniss. As usual he thought of Katniss again as he slowly drifted to sleep once again.
Marvel made his way back to his sleeping bag with a smile as he thought of how much he enjoyed the District 12 boy. He felt a hand on his back and quickly turned around coming face to face with Cato.
"You were supposed to just be mine, only submit to me." Cato said with a shake of his head as he looked back towards the baker boy.
"I'm sorry I couldn't help it. He's hot and weirdly almost as dominant as you when it comes to sex." The District 2 boy shrugged.
"You're pathetic. There's only room for one man to be in charge here." Cato said as he set his hand on Marvel's shoulder. "Now I'm going to have to make Lover Boy submit."
