Chapter 2

Katniss POV

Peeta was doing great, he's been excelling at everything I'd been teaching him, and I'd been rewarding not just him but myself with lots of kisses. I wanted more though, I knew he'd wait for me but I didn't think I could wait much longer. I dreamt about him every night since the first time we made love, of him savagely taking me, passionately making love to me. And now when Peeta wrapped his arm around me and kissed my temple a shot of electricity ran through my veins and I instantly wanted more. I wanted to feel every inch of him and this hot needy feeling in my gut ravaged my insides ever more. I looked up at him and kissed him. Then need took over and I grabbed his hand and pulled him behind my old house.

Peeta POV

One second I'm walking with her back to town and the next she's pulled me behind her old house looking at me like she wanted to rip my clothes off with her teeth and do something extremely dirty to me. I don't want to be gentle right now, and she seems to not want it either. I crash into her, instantly attacking her lips with mine as I shove her hard against the back wall of her old house. I wrap one arm around her waist, supporting her as she pulls one leg up and wraps it around my waist. My other hand touches every part of her body, savagely finding new areas she hardly let me touch before. I finally find an open patch of skin under her shirt and slide my hand up, grazing her skin just below her breasts as she pulls away from my mouth and arches her back into me. Now I can feel her perky breasts against my chest and it's almost too much for me. I need to do it. I need to do it. Her hands surprise me as they unwrap from around my neck grab my face and pull it towards hers and she shoots her tongue into my mouth. Wrestling tongues distract me as her hands travel down my chest unbuttoning each button one by one. Her steady hands start to rip off my shirt and I dreadfully step away quickly before she can. She looks at me confused.

"How about we go inside, we'll be a lot more comfortable." I say.

She shoots looks in every direction; I guess she forgot we were outside. No matter, she nods and grabs my hand and circles around to the front of the house, panting, red faced with excitement. She practically kicks the door open and yanks me inside shoves me deeper into the house and turns to lock the door. Before she can even turn back around I'm on top of her, once again shoving her hard against the door. Now she rips off my shirt and I only let go of her long enough to let the shirt drop to the floor, next I yank up the bottom of her shirt and yank it above her head. No bra. She didn't need one. Those perfect breasts with the perfect little nipples looked delicious and I stare at them for a second as her heaving chest pushes them closer and closer to my bare chest.

"Touch me." She pants and I'm instantly on top of her sucking on her neck while I play with her left nipple. She starts moaning and my mouth travels south to her shoulder, now she's clutching my shoulders tight as she moans into my hair.

I love the way it sounds and love that I'm doing it to her. Her hands suddenly disappear from my shoulders and reappear on the small of my back, fingering their way into the waistband of my boxers; I feel her shudder as she traces my muscles front to back, back to front. Her fingers trailed to the button on my pants and she struggled for a second before I grabbed her by the butt and yank her up, she instantly wraps her legs around my waist and she kisses me while I walk into the bedroom and throw her down onto the bed. She looks beautiful lying topless on the bed, she scrambles out of her pants and I take off mine and let them drop to the floor and I step out.

She's watching me as I close the door behind us and creep back to her. Before I can lay down on the bed she suddenly jumped up onto her knees, at the edge of the bed and kisses me, running her fingers through my hair. She allows me to lift her off the bed, smoothly bringing her legs forward and wrapping them around me. I steadily kneel on the bed, still kissing her and extremely gently lay her down on the bed. I settle down on top of her. She kisses me with a reckless abandon you only read about in books and I've had just about all I can of this teasing thing, I think she has too because her hands go down to the waistband of my boxers and yank them off. I pull away a little bit. I move a little slower with her, running my finger tips mimicking hers just a few minutes ago. Front to back, back to front, just under the waistband of her panties. She's breathing so heavy I think she might cum. I catch her eyes and before I knew what happened I was plastered back to her mouth as she heaves her hips up and grinds against my tip. I just about rip off her panties.

She suddenly stops. Looks me dead in the eye. And she says "Fuck me Peeta."

Then it was all over. I grabbed her by the hips and shoved myself deep inside her. She squealed with delight and begins bucking her hips to the movement of mine. I thrust in her and pull her legs up to my waist, and she wraps them around me, propping me up slightly. I find that wonderful spot inside her and she gasps and gasps and gasps again as I repeatedly pound right into it. It was hard and fast and not at all what we did the first time. I felt kind of dirty doing it, like I should be gently making love to her but this was just so primal. Delicious. I feel her body tightening up suddenly and she suddenly starts screaming my name. Peeta. Peeta. Peeta! It was that instant that I came. Hot and sweaty I thrust into her a few more times as she shudders and I fall against her. I prop myself up on my forearms and look at her, she looked beautiful. Covered in sweat and her hair a mess. She's still got her eyes closed, rolling her hair back and to the side slightly. I lay one tiny kiss on her neck and she slowly opens her and looks at me.

"That was amazing." She whispers.

"Amazing." I agree.

"We should totally do that more often."

"Much more often," I say to her as she places kisses against my chest. I shiver from the feeling. She runs her hands down my back and hugs me for a few seconds.

"I love you Peeta. I really really do."

"I love you too."