OKAY GUYS! I'm so sorry about the delay. Life has been crazy busy and haven't had any time to actually write. :D I'll make this chapter extralong to make up for the timegap between this and the chapter I last posted. Hope you guys enjoy!
I do not own the hunger games.
The knock on the door interrupted Katniss' thoughts and she went to open it. Peeta stood there, looking nervous and happy at the same time. "Hi." he said, but Katniss could only see his lips move. The lips that had felt so good on her own the night before. It took her a moment to realise she had been staring longer than was appropriate and blushed furiously. "Hi." she replyed and moved back so he could take off his shoes. The moment he got his shoes off, they were staring at each other again, this time just closer and Peeta kept coming closer step by step. Katniss held her breath when Peeta was so close to her she vould count every single freckel on his nose and she closed her eyes, anticipating his touch, but it never came. Well, at least not in the way she expected it to. She felt his soft, moist lips just slightly brush against her cheeck and then move to her ear. "Should we start working?" he asked in a hushed tone that send shiver down Katniss' spine. "Mhm" she mumbled and started walking into their living room. "So what is our presentation still missing?" Katniss asked. She had thought they were practically ready. They had read the material, picked the most important stuff and practised it out loud and timed it, and it was good. "Well, I was thinkin about your problem, and that we should take care of it." Peeta said matter of factly. Her problem? What was her problem? Katniss was confused, but then she got it. Her virginity was a problem. Or her inexperience. Her eyes widened in shock as she thought of what "taking care of it" meant. Her face must have shown her discomfort and panic, because Peeta soon looked terrifyed himself and rose his hands up. "Nooo, I didn't mean that!" he looked mortified and his ears were burning red. "I meant the fact that you are so uncomfortable talking about sex and other stuff and I thought if we talked about it with each other, it might help you." Katniss could feel the breath she had been holding get out of her chest and she nodded to Peeta.
Katniss sat on the couch and Peeta slumped down beside her. "Sooo?" Katniss drew out the word and Peeta grinned at her. "What would you like to talk about?" Katniss raised her eyebrow and looked at him expectantly. "Well, I was thinking you could tell me a sexual fantasy of yours." Peeta said and Katniss was really close to fainting of embarrasment. There was no way she would tell him something like that!
"I can tell mine, if that helps?" Peeta asked timidly and Katniss nodded. "Okay, so I've had this one for quite a while now. It always starts with you after our presentation. You are bright red and flustered and I'm trying to calm you down from your ranting of how we are going to fail this class and you how totally fucked up. I try everything and when nothing helps I just kiss you. Hard." He swallowed nervously and tried to cauge her reaction. She stared at him, not looking angry so he continued: "And at first you try to fight it but you can't. So you just let me do what I want and start to grind against my hard on." He said all this with a dreamy face and Katniss already felt her cheecks change colour and she started fidgeting. But not because she was uncomfortable. Just because she was starting to feel her wetness seep through her panties and she really needed something to help the throbbing she felt in her clit. "And after that.." Peeta started but he never got the chance before Katniss was kissing him, straddeling him and releasing soft mewls every time he touched her lips with his tongue. His lips felt even better than they had felt the day before and the molded perfectly over hers. The kiss felt heated and she started to feel his erection against her clit and the feeling she got from it was such a high, she started rubbing against him unconsiously. When Peeta's hand cupped her breast, she jumped away from him. No one had ever touched her chest and her clouded brain started to work again. "Oh gosh, I'm so sorry, I didn't.." Peeta started when he saw Katniss look like a deer in headlights and she started pacing in front of him. "Maybe you should go?" Katniss said but it sounded more of a question. "No! I.. I don't want to. I promise I won't touch you without permission again!" Peeta protested but Katniss was already heading to her room into which she locked herself in. It took Peeta about 10 minutes of knocking before he gave up and Katniss heard him exit their apartment. She couldn't believe what she had done.
The next day was a nightmare. Katniss stayed in bed all day and ignored all the phone calls she was getting from Peeta. Then she started getting texts that varied between him being sorry and him being angry. She just couldn't help how desperate and awkward she felt. She knew she wanted him. But she didn't want to want him. If she gave in to him, she would loose. He would get what he wanted and she would never hear from him again, she was sure of it. So she kept on ignoring him, until it was the day before their presentation. Peeta appeared behind her door looking bad. He looked like he hadn't slept in a week and hadn't been eating. She felt bad for him so she let him in. "Umm." was all she could say and he looked mad. "I need you to be quiet and listen to me, okay?" Peeta said and Katniss nodded. She sat down to her sofa and Peeta started pacing in front of her. "I realise that you are nervous and that I acted stupidly when I touched you, but you were all over me and I didn't realise it would be such a big thing to you." He sighed and looked at her pleadingly: "So please, could we just keep dating? I promise I won't touch you again until you ask me to?" Katniss stared at her toes and didn't know what to say. She wanted him to touch her. All the time, but she just couldn't get over the fact that he was known for his womanizing skills. But then again, he had looked so sad when she had told him to leave that she couldn't help but feel special. "Fine." she finally said and Peetas smile melted her to the core. He sat down to the sofa and it didn't take long at all until she could hear a soft snoring.
"Peeta?" Peeta opened his eyes but it was dark and he couldn't see where her voice was coming from. "Mhh?" he asked groggily and she chuckled. "I think you should go home to sleep, its almost midnight." Katniss said but Peeta just grunted and reached for her hand. "Please just come sleep with me here." he said and tucked her closer. "Your neck is going to hurt tomorrow." Katniss said and tried to free herself from his grip. "Don't care." he mumbeled and Katniss couldn't help but feel giddy at the thought of sleeping next to Peeta Mellark. "Just come to the bed, it will be mor ecomfortable." Katniss huffed and suddenly Peeta was very much awake. Katniss laughed at his eager expression and said:"To sleep. No funny business or I'll kick you where it really hurts." Peeta grinned but believed her. They walked silently into her bedroom and Peeta threw his shirt off before slumping down on to the bed and dragging Katniss down with him. She nuzzled close to his chest and smelled him and started to feel groggy and soon she was fast asleep.