Hey so here's the forth chapter, I apologise ahead for all errors grammatically and also any spelling errors. I'm not really a writer. It hasn't been beta-ed all errors are my own. I of course don't own any part of the hunger games that's all Suzanne Collins. If I had it would have been a hell of a lot different.

Warning: eventual kinky smut, drinking, possible drug use, swearing, OCC-ness and all those bad things.

This chapter there is smut so fair warning if you don't like reading it I'd probably skip this chapter and wait for the next one. I kind of really went over the top I feel but please let me know. The next chapter will be up depending on my shifts but I'd say saturday night at the latest. But could be sooner because there is a heat wave hitting Perth over the next week so when I'm not working or at the beach ill be in hiding in the aircon of my house :).

pumpkinking5- thank you for the continued support! It means so much, I keep second guessing everything so knowing you like it helps a lot.

ReineDesCoeurs- YAY someone who like to see the physical stuff aswell. I hope you enjoy reading, I didn't get as freaky as I thought I would be hopefully this suffices. And thanks you for loving it so far!

Conspiration-ult- your reviews means so much. It make me so happy to know the texts were a good idea and I to do love a jealous Cato. And I'm so excited for the next few chapters after this one just because it's going to be Peeta all blissed out before things get hard again.

He Took My Heart

Chapter Four

"Now, I need you know." I get out as he flips us and starts attacking my neck. I knew we still had a lot to work out but in my alcoholic haze all I cared about was this moment, right now. He finally told me he loved me. Something I had needed all this time, it didn't matter that we had problems or were a secret I was his and he was finally all mine. My hand slowly slid down his sides as I grab his tee and start pulling it up his body, grazing my thumbs along his chest as I do so. Once I'm at his shoulders he pulls away from my neck and lifts the tee over his head, and then quickly lifts me up to get rid of mine as well.

Once the tee's are off he returns to my neck sucking and biting. I put one of my hands to the back of his head playing with his hair, the other gripping his shoulder tightly. I know he is marking me again. He always did this and Delly always gave me shit for it. As I let out a moan I ask, "Do you have to do that?"

I feel him smirk against my neck and chuckle, "Obviously I do, got to make sure all the boys know you are taken, know you are mine. And if they even think about making a move I'll kick their ass." He bites down a little harder but quickly starts licking it, his tongue soothing the marks. He moves down my chest kissing and biting and licking. Stopping at my nipples for a minute until continuing down to my waist line. As he starts to undo my jeans I lift up my hips to make it easier on him to get them off. He pulls them down and I close my eyes. I hear the undoing of his zip and then him returning to the bed, his hands on my thighs. I shiver in anticipation.

"Fuck," he moans, his voice strained.

My eyes shoot open, "What?"

"Turn around NOW," he commands.

"Um... okay," I roll over wondering where the hell he was planning to take this. I feel his hands on my ass and I suddenly remember the underwear Delly had made me wear.

"Peeta, shit these things are so fucking sexy. Half your ass is hanging out pleading for me to take it," I let out a stifled moan as he starts playing with my ass. Suddenly there's a loud smack sound and I yelp in a mix of pain and pleasure. As his knees nudge my legs further apart, his hand stays where he had just spanked me. I nod into the bed letting him know it's okay, my hands grasping at the sheets. He spanks me again and quickly a third time.

"Fuck Cato," I let out through gritted teeth. He trails kisses up to my ear which he bites lightly.

"Tell me what you want Peeta," he whispers huskily into my ear. At that I lift my hips up into his crotch, grinding my ass into his full hard cock.

"You know, in me, fucking me NOW." he didn't have to ask twice I wasn't going to to play around any longer, I needed it now, all the teasing was driving me insane. I feel his hands pull the last piece of clothing from me, exposing me completely to him. I turn over seeing him pull off his red boxer briefs and going to my draw to grab the lube. He crawls in-between my legs and I further part them. I see him lube up his fingers and then I feel the first finger teasing my entrance. As he slowly slips it in he grabs my throbbing member with his other hand and starts licking up its length. The double stimulation was pushing me closer to the edge. As he started to give me head he quickly adds another finger. In what felt like no time he had put a third in.

I knew I was close, I needed him to stop for a moment, "Cato just fuck me already." I knew he liked it when I sounded needy. He let's my cock fall from his mouth with a growl and he lifts my legs back towards me exposing my ass more as he lined up. As he puts the head against my waiting hole. He looks at me and smirks, he puts slight pressure there but never actually enters.

"Fucking tease," came out before I even realise I said it. At that Cato pushed in with one fluid movement. He released my legs and I wrap them around his hips. He pauses once he is fully inside me, allowing me to relax my muscles and get used to him being inside me. After a few minutes I feel ready and I buck my hips so he know he can start moving. He starts to slowly thrust back and forth. I clutch his arms that are on either side of me, letting my mind get lost in the haze of pain and pleasure he was giving my body. I finally had him back, and I can't tell you how much I missed sleeping with him. He slowly kisses down my jaw to my ear. He moans and starts to move faster and harder and I bite my bottom lip to stop myself from constantly moaning. "Shit Peeta, you've been a bad boy. I can tell you have been playing with yourself again."

I blush at his statement,"So what I wasn't with you and a boy has needs, so what if I, shit Cato harder!" I feel his smirk and my hands hold him tighter. He was hitting that sweet spot over and over, I was having to much trouble concentrating long enough to get an answer out. I finally continue, "Yes I used a toy to get off before I had a shower before the party tonight."

He looks me in the eyes, his filled with lust. "I like it, your already abused hole ready for me, I wanna watch, you and this toy, fucking yourself."

I was to far gone to even blush at the idea. "Cato I'm close," I moan out. Then suddenly his warmth is gone. And I'm left feeling empty. I look at him with a nasty expression as he sits against the headboard.

He looks at me ferociously, "If you want it, you gonna have to come and sit on it." I was completely ready to jump on him when a thought entered my mind. I don't know if it was because I hadn't had actual sex in a month or if I was just in a kinky mood but his comment before got me thinking. I contemplated for a second before going for it. Keeping eye contact I get off the bed and head towards a draw pulling out the toy and I smile widely when I see annoyance expressed on his face.

"Maybe I don't need you anymore," I walk over to my study desk, turning the wooden chair around and placing the suction cup bottom to the seat. I continue to keep eye contact with him I slowly sit on it allowing it to enter me. I purposely let out a moan as I reach the bottom. I slowly bring myself up and down again. I find a comfortable rhythm and I watch Cato start to touch himself as he watches me intently. My bouncing starts to pick up after a few minutes and then I see Cato get off the bed and walks over and he grabs my thighs picking me up off the dildo. I wrap my arms around his neck as he carries me back over to the bed. He sits down on the bed and lowers me over his throbbing member.

As I slip down it he kisses my neck growling out the word "Mine." I laugh at him but he continues, "All mine, only mine."

This is what making love it, I told myself. And I loved Cato with all my heart. After another twenty minutes my pace gets quicker and harsher as he starts hitting my prostate again. He puts his hands on my hips helping me move faster. I can tell he is getting really close, and so am I. I bounce on his cock a few more times then I drop down, him fully inside me as I climax, releasing between us.

As I ride out my orgasm the walls of my ass contract and tighten around him, causing him to reach release, spilling his seed deep inside of me. As we ride out our orgasms I slump against his chest to far gone to even move. Cato slowly lifts me off him laying me down. I roll onto my side as he gets in behind me wrapping his arm around my waist pulling me closer to his chest, his breath warm on my neck.

"I love you so much Peeta." Cato whispers into my ear.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you that when I guy says he loves you during or after sex he doesn't really mean it?" I tease. Knowing full well he really did.

He simply just kisses the back of my neck as his arm slightly tightens around my waist. "Well I do mean, and now I've finally said it you should used to it being said all the time." I felt loved again, I felt safe again. Like no matter what happened, or how bad it got I'd always be safe in his arms. Like being in his arms would simply make it all better. I close my eyes enjoying having him back in my bed, I definitely missed this more then the sex. And slowly we fade into sleep, content and happy.

I am slowly woken from the best sleep in a month to what sounds like whispering. I decide not to move and try to figure out if I had just dreamed that someone was in here watching me or if it was actually happening. I continue to pretend to still be asleep listening carefully to my surrounding. Cato was still behind me snoring lightly, his arms wrapped around my waist and his chest pressed against my back. I forget for a second what I was doing just enjoying the fact of waking up in his arms again. That's when I hear a voice, and I knew someone was in my room with us, watching us...