This is my first time ever writing a love scene. So please, tell me how I did and if you liked it! Please enjoy!
-Kayla C.
We both knew it was time, we were both ready for what was about to happen.
Without another word Peeta picked me up off his lap, and gently settled me back down on my toes. His lips haven't left mine since I told him I was ready.
He broke away to look me up and down. When he got back up to my face his vision was unclear, and distracted. I turned around to notice he was reading the back of my robe in the mirror's reflection.
He broke into a huge smile, and chuckled.
"I thought you would like that," I say with a smile.
"I do, but right now I would enjoy it more if it was on the ground," he said with a devilish smile and hoarseness in his voice.
"Well … what are you waiting for then?" I wink back at him.
He undid the tiny, delicate knot I had tied to keep my robe closed. I stood there letting him take control; I know he would never hurt me.
After he untied it he slowly moved it down and off my shoulders, exposing my white night gown to himself.
I love the feelings I got in the pit of my stomach as his eyes took in the sight of me.
"Where did you get this?" He asked as he tugged at the bottom of the lace.
Blushing I replied, "It was a wedding gift. I thought it would be appropriate for tonight."
Without warning he picked me up and had me wrap my legs around his waist. He kissed me strongly and wrapped his fingers in my hair. He swiftly moved around the bed on his prosthetic leg. Gently, he laid me down on my back never breaking our kiss.
He climbed on top of me as I slowly spread my legs to make room for him. I could feel him grinding his hardness against my heavily moistened delicate area. That in return made me moisten and throb more. Like it was begging to be touched by him more.
He was propped up on his right arm, and let his left hand explore my body. Slowly, like to make sure he didn't cross any boundary, he moves down my side.
He starts at my shoulder, and moves it down to the curve of my breast. He doesn't grab it upfront just slowly grazes by. He moved his hand down to the peek of my hip, slowly dipped his hand in the curve of it as if to accentuate my mature body. Finally he made his was to my thigh cupping underneath it and tugging me up against him again.
I lost my fingers in his blonde curls, and massaged his shoulder with my other hand. He moved down to my neck and showered it with loving wet kisses.
The pleasure from this made me arch my back against him and I moaned softly.
He softly pushed the bottom of my nightgown up to my navel, and held my hips in place. The hand that was pushing up my nightgown moved to the strap on my right shoulder. With the tip of his thumb he slowly pulled the string down planting soft kisses to the now bare area.
Balancing himself on his left arm he repeated this same action to my left one. My shoulders are now free of any distraction.
Kissing slowly down my chest he makes his way in between my breasts. My sensitive tips were still covered by the thin lace fabric, but he kissed and sucked between my breasts.
While he balanced on his knees he slowly had me rise off my back and sit straight up. He pulled each strap off my arm completely and then finally pulled the nightgown completely off over my head, exposing me.
My instant modesty over takes me and I went to cover. I pull my arms up, and blush down to my toes. Peeta nozzles my hair and whispers, "It's ok. I'll slow down sweetheart."
His words made me lose my tension. I know he loves me and he would never judge me or how I looked.
Slowly I uncovered myself, revealing my naked frame to Peeta. He leaned down and kissed me, softly laying me back against the pillow. Showering my torso with his kisses he moves back down to my now free breast.
When he took the tip of it into his mouth I arched my back and moaned from the pleasure. Slowly, over and over again, he dragged his tongue over my nipple sending electric shocks up my spine.
Every touch seemed to increase the ache between my legs. When he switched to the other breast I was near panting for him to touch me more. I was ready for more, to go faster. It felt like I had a delicious hunger that I had a needed to satisfy with his body.
I reached down and cupped his hardness, and began to stroke up and down. I could hear his breath catching with each delicious stroke, he was lengthening and growing thicker in my hand as well.
I could feel him move his hips into my palm as I stroked him. His left hand reached between up and he rubbed tight circles over my bundle of nerves. I could feel myself purring to him with each circle made, while I bucked my hips towards his hand.
He moved down my torso and covered every inch with kisses. I don't know what he's going to do but what he's doing now feels so wonderfully good.
Placing his hands on either side of my panties, he slowly pulles them down my legs. Once he slides them off both feet clamp my thighs shut.
It's a involuntary response of course. I've always been such a guarded person, and here I am giving everything to the man I love. Completely letting down my walls, and showing him my true weaker self.
He held my right ankle in his hand and kissed down it. This action both relaxed me slightly, and turned me on even more. Painting slow kisses down my calves, knees, the tops of my thighs and then finally my inner thighs was doing so much to me. I could feel myself coming undone at the seams. Making me feel so many emotions streaming around inside me but mostly desire.
I was arched up on my elbows watching him love me, until he lightly pushed at my chest indicating he wanted me to lay back.
"I just want you to relax and let me take care of you," he said through heavy lashes.
I laid back when suddenly he had his tongue circling around my clit.
It felt amazing, the most pleasure I have every felt in my life. I have never touched myself this way before so every sensation was so unexplored and wonderful.
After a little while he slowly slid his finger into me completely make me gasp. Slowly he churned it inside me, and started pulling it in and out. He moaned against me, "God Katniss. You are so wet for me."
His hot breath against me sent shivers up my spine. At this poin the's going crazy with his tongue, and finger.
Wildly licking me until I started to feel a tugging sensation that worked it's way from my toes up to the tip of my head. I was going wild under his control. I could feel myself bucking wildly, and grabbing on everything in my path. At all times my left hand stayed firmly locked in his curls, my right strayed to the sheets below, his shoulder, the headboard, my own mouth in attempt to control my animalistic sounds.
Suddenly I could feel my walls clenching onto his finger and tongue, and a feeling of euphoria fell through my body. I squeezed my eyes tight, and I could see multicolor stars flying into my vision.
I lost all sense of self. This amazing feeling was so perfect, even when it was over I felt weightless, and completely relaxed.
After my breathing was controlled again I slowly sat back up to look at Peeta who had a triumphant smile plastered across his face.
I knoew I was a sight; my eyes were wide, my face had a blush that seemed to be permanently tattooed on, and my hair was a wild mess.
"Wow. What was that?" I asked Peeta bewildered.
He sat up on his knees and straightened his back.
"That was an orgasm. And you have no idea how long I've been waiting to give you one." He voice was extremely husky, making me clench my inner walls again. I could have moaned just thinking of his voice.
"And if you are going to keep screaming my name the way you did I plan on giving you many more of those in the future." He said this with a smirk.
Which made me blush, and realize that I did scream is name when it was happening.
I reached out and put my hands around his neck, and pulled him to me. I pulled his lips to mine and kissed him.
I could taste myself on him, which didn't both me. It excited me.
He repositioned himself back on top of me, in between my legs. We layed back on the pillows and he pulled the blankets on top of us.
Peeta pulled away from our kiss to look down at me. I smile back up at him, then whispered, "I love you."
The serious expression on his face let me know he wanted me to know he means it.
"I love you." Slowly he pushed himself inside me. Inch my inch. Electric bolts of pain traveled through my spine making me quietly whimper. I could feel how tight I was with him inside me.
I tried to hide the pain on my face but Peeta caught it before I did.
"Are you ok sweetheart?" He whispered to me.
"Yes, just go slow for a bit, ok?" I gave him a small smile.
He kissed my forehead and started to slowly move in and out of me. He was shaking to control himself, and my pain was starting to slowly subside.
"Go a little faster."
He did as I said. I can't say this is pleasurable but the pain is quickly going away. I could hear him enjoying himself, slightly picking up him speed.
My pain has completely faded and a delicious feeling of happiness takes its place.
Then a slight pleasure builds up inside me.
"Oh, Peeta." That alone made his pace increase even more.
"Katniss, I'm about to…" I feel him pull out of me, instantly I miss him being there.
Suddenly I felt a hot liquid on my thigh, I look down to see a small white puddle.
When Peeta catches his breath he reaches forward and kisses me hard.
He steps off the bed and walked into our adjoining bathroom. He comes back out with a small hand towel and wipes himself off me. Most of the candles have burnt out but the few remaining ones still lit are blown out. And I can't help but enjoy watching him walk around in front of me completely naked.
As he discarded the soiled hand towel in the floor he started to crawl back into bed with me. He pulled me tightly into his arms, and held me closely as he lovingly kissed my hair repeatedly.
"I love you Mrs. Mellark." I smiled against his chest, "I love you too Mr. Mellark."