Katniss
Chapter 2
Waking up the next morning was hard. It felt as if I was hit by a bus. I sit up only to flop back down. I stretch out on my bed and then finally get up. I pick up my panties from last night and throw them into the laundry basket. I slide on new ones and head down stairs. When I reach the bottom step I see Peeta pining Glimmer against the counter kissing her hard. His eyes open and he sees me and smiles. Thats when I realize what he's doing. He wants me to be jealous. He wants me to beg for him. So I smile back and head back to my room. Two can play at this game. I whip off my shirt and throw it in the laundry basket. Fix my hair in the mirror and grab my laundry basket so it covers my breast and head down stairs again. I see Peeta getting out food from the fridge to cook and Glimmer is on a stool reading a magazine.
"Hey Peeta, can you help me with my laundry?"
Glimmer turns around first and gasp. "Katniss! Get some cloths on!" Peeta looks at me and grins.
"They are all dirty, hence why I need help with my laundry." I say turning on my feet and head towards the laundry room. I put the load in washer and Peeta dropped in the little tablet of soap and started it. Turning to face me he turns me around and pushes me against the wall bringing my hands above my head intertwining our fingers and he pushes his hard against my ass. "Don't tease me Katniss." He hisses.
"I'm not." I smile. Push back against his cock. He groans kisses my neck and lets me go. He takes off his shirt and hands it to me to put on before leaving.
After a week of teasing me and not touching me I was so frustrated. I need a way for him to get jealous. I knew exactly how. Peeta has always hated Gale. He would say "Gale wants nothing but in your panties Katniss." Its true. Thats why I invited him over to watch a movie. We are mid movie and a ten minuets till Peeta will be walking through the door and Glimmers away on a business trip so its just me and him for six days, so I rest my hand on Gales cock. I move and straddle his hips and kiss his neck. "Mm Katniss." He hums and his hands skim up and down my sides. I move my hips against his and he groans. His fingers gripped tight on my hips. I suck on his neck bringing forth a hickey when the front door opens and the lights come on. Gales to busy to realize. I kiss Gale pretending that I didn't hear the door open. When I hear him approaching the living room I moan out "oh Gale!"
"Get the hell out." I jump hearing Peeta use such a stern voice. Gale lifts me off him and stands up. "Mr. Mellark!"
"Get the fuck out of my house." Peeta yells.
Gale stumbles towards the door and leaves. I slouch down into the couch and huff "God Peeta, you didn't have to be so mean." I watch as he runs his fingers through his blonde silky hair. He whips off his suit jacket it reviling his taunt muscles through the shirt. He stands in front of me and pulls my legs, along with pulling my shorts and panties down my hips and slides his dress pants down to his knees. I lay down length wise on the couch and he lays atop me. He plunges deep into me and I cry out. "Fuck!"
I go to wrap my arms around him and he pins my hands down, thrusting deep into me again. He's stretching me to the max and It feels painfully good. "Have you fucked him?" He growls in my ear. I shake my head, but he won't take that as an answer. "Does he fuck you good Katniss?" Oh god he's fucking me to insanity and I cant think. "Fuck, Peeta no!"
"Do you love him too?"
I whimper it feels to good.
"No! Peeta, I only love you!"
"Your mine." He growls and my legs start to quiver. "Say it!"
"Im yours, Peeta! Only yours!" I cry.
"Fuck yeah baby." I lose it. Digging my nails into his hands "Peeta!" And then he's right there with me pulling out and blowing his load on my thigh. He kisses my forehead and tells me "Mine." A frown creases across my face and I push him off me. Its not fair that he says all of these things and still fucks Glimmer. I stumble towards the bathroom and whimper when I hit my leg hard on the stairs. Theres defiantly going to be a bruise. He calls after me and I start to run to the bathroom. I swing the door open locking it behind me. I slide down the door and crawl over to the massive bathtub turning it on, while he's still banging at the door telling me to open it. I get in with just the shirt I was wearing, I smile at how amazing the lukewarm water feels. I lay further in the water opening my eyes to see Peeta hovering over through the rippling water. I sit up further so my heads emerged from the water. "Why are you acting like that?" He ask me and I look at him in shock. "Me? Why am I acting like I love you and can't stand being with out you? Why it takes me to touch someone else for you to notice me. Why you still fuck Glimmer in the other room? Well Peeta I'm so tired of you treating me like a fuck toy."
He takes off his dress shoes and socks, his designer watch and gets in the tub with me fully clothed in his good suit. He wraps his arms around me and I try to push him off. "Stop fighting me." He says and I do. I go limp to his touch. With my foot I shut off the water, and then nudge my leg between his and he pulls me closer. "I fuck her cause I don't want to her to get suspicious of us. Glimmer and I fucked almost three times a day and now I can barely get it up once for her." I laugh
"Its not funny." He says but he smiles. "But when I'm around you I'm lucky if I can even get my hard down.. Katniss I love you, but soon your going to be leaving for college and forget all about me."
"So come with me."
"Katniss." He huffs.
"Im serious."
"I'll think about it." He will but his answer will always be no. He owns Mellark Enterprise and would never leave something he has worked so hard to build.
"Come on baby lets get you dry." He helps me out of the tub and I sit on the edge and take off my soaked shirt. As he leaves to get some towels I shout "I thought you like me wet." He comes back with a smile placing one towel down and wrapping one around me and tilts my head up kissing my lips. "I like you wet and dripping." He kisses me again savoring my lips. "Go get in comfortable cloths and I'll make some dinner for us." He looks so hot in a soaking wet white shirt and black dress pants. I grab onto his hips pulling myself up I unbotton his shirt sliding it down his arms, kissing the scars on his chest and then get on my knees in front of him. "I'm hungry for you, Peeta." I unbuckle his belt. I unbutton his pants and pull them down to his knees. His cock making an impressive outline in his Calvin Klein's. I rub my hand over it and he groans. I pull his briefs down and wrap my hand around his shaft and circle my tongue around his head. His knees buckle so he holds on to the wall and sink. I take as much as I can into my mouth and suck my cheeks in. "Shit, Katniss!" I wiggle my tongue under his shaft and pull back again suck the tip and taking him back in again. I look up and see he is looking at me in awe. His hand leave the wall and threads through my hair. I move my hand up and down the part of his shaft I cant take in. His adams apple bobs up and down in his throat and he moans. "Im going to cum." He says thrusting his hips a little deeper into my mouth. Hot semen spurt to the back of my throat and I choke but swallow what I can. His moans bring joy to my ears, that I can bring that pleasure to him. He pulls me up by my shoulders and his cock leave my mouth with wet pop. He kisses me deepening the kiss by using his tongue to lick his way to mine, he smacks my ass. "Mine. Now go get dressed"
The smell in the kitchen is mouth watering good. But not as mouth watering as the man cooking. Wearing blue plaid pajama pants that hung so well from his hips. I lean against the arch way and watch the muscles in his back move as he stirs the cooking vegetables. I stand there just watching him cook and smile. Its been a while since he's just relaxed and cooked with pride and joy. I walk over and wrap my arms around his waist and kiss his back. "Smells amazing." He place his arm over mine and continues to cook. "Can I help with anything?"
"You can pick out a movie if you like." He says. I squeeze him and then go to the movie shelf, I pick out a scary movie about a man who writes stories about murders and winds up living in the house where they were murdered. Spoiler he dies. I've seen the movie a thousand times but its such a plot twist its like maybe one day it will change and he will live a happy life and not obsess with the thought of being famous off his books. I place it in the dvd play and switch the tv to the video. I grab the dvd remote and sit down right as Peeta comes in with plates of steaming hot food. He places the plates on the coffee table in front of us. He sit on the floor and stretches his leg out under the table. I move from the couch and tuck my legs underneath me. I pick up my fork and jab at the perfectly cube shaped grilled chicken he cooked. Eating his food is heaven on earth the secret sauce he uses makes the my taste bud burst. "Oh my Peeta!" Mmm. "Taste good?"
"The word good is an understatement." He smiles and takes a bite of his food.
Mmm every bite is better then the last.
I must have fallen asleep during the movie because the next thing I know Peetas lifting me and bring me to my room. He lays me down gently on my bed and tucks a piece of hair behind my ear. He turns to leave and I panick. "No!"
"Im not leaving." He says going to the other side of the bed and laying down. I move closer to him and rest my head on his arm snuggling close. He runs his fingers through my curls soothing me to sleep.