A/N - Warning, SMUT ahead!

I'm surprised when he leads me to a bedroom, not the rumpus room. It must be his, the bed is bigger than the one in my room and one wall is entirely made of glass.

"It doesn't bother you that someone could have a camera on that and watch you?" I ask absent-mindedly pointing to it.

He looks towards the window and shakes his copper head. "We can look out, but no one can see in. It's reflective glass."

I nod, that makes sense. He points to the bathroom, "I thought we would take a bath, relax a little."

"Oh, okay." I'm actually pretty relaxed and now comfortably full too. I step into his bathroom and I swear the tub could fit six people in it! Maybe it does at times, how would I know?

Mr. Grey turns on the water and presses a button that releases flowery fragrance into the air. Thankfully whatever it is, its not roses. I go to one of the steps leading into the tub and lean in to smell it.

"Do you like it? It's lavender." He enlightens me, coming near. "I want you to undress me, Miss Everdeen."

I look up at him from my seat on the steps and putting my hand up as if to stop him, I ask, "Can we please use each other's first names? Sir?"

His smile is warm when he answers, "It would be my pleasure, Katniss."

My name from his mouth, in his ever so sexy voice makes me want to kiss him again, but I have a job to do and I plan on doing it well. I nod and stand up, undoing the knot in the robe at the same time. I let it fall into a puddle on the marble steps and position myself in front of him. I tug at the bottom of his shirt and he lifts his arms as I raise it over his head and toss it to the floor. His eyes never let mine go and I can feel the heat going to my face and my nether regions.

I take my eyes away from him to look at his broad chest with hair lightly covering it. He has small white circles speckled in a few spots which seem odd as he could have them easily hidden by any Capitol doctor. I look back into those darkening grey eyes as my hands go to the top of his pajama pants and slide my fingers in the sides to push them down. He didn't even bother wasting time with underwear and he's very happy already. I have to bend down to get the pants all the way off and his erection is right in front of my face as I do so. I kneel down and gently taking him in my hand, taking a quick lick against him.

I hear his sharp intake of breath and lick him again, this time, the whole length of him. He tastes a little salty and somewhat sterile, which must have been from the condoms. Maybe this is why he wants to take a bath. I wrap both hands around the base of him and put the tip of him in my mouth and suck. I feel his hand wrap around the back of my head and hear his moan. I open my mouth wider and take a little bit more of his considerable length into my mouth. When I start to swirl my tongue around, he moans louder and it prompts me to start sucking again, tasting more of the small amount of salty liquid that pops out. Keeping my lips tight around him, I look up to find that he's watching me. It makes me feel kind of slutty and sexy at the same time. Though they can go hand in hand.

I continue like this for another minute, realizing that my jaw is getting tired quickly. Then I feel Christian's hand pulling my braid back and I look up at him. "As much as I'm enjoying what you're doing, I'd rather not come in your pretty mouth."

I pull away, licking my lips and rubbing my jaw a little. He smiles and quickly leans down to kiss me. It's a deep kiss and I have to wrap my arms around his neck to keep from falling over. I start to hear water running over and begin to turn my head towards it but his hand grabs my chin and prevents me from doing so. Breaking the kiss and seeming annoyed at having to do so, Christian moves quickly and turns off the water and then turns back to me.

Without any warning, he lifts me up into his arms and takes me to the counter, setting me down in between two sinks. Once there, he kisses me again, running his tongue over my bottom lip and drawing it into his mouth, gently nibbling on it.

"Oh, Katniss, I didn't think it'd be like this." He opens a drawer off to the side of my leg and pulls out another condom. He's got them everywhere! "I hope you didn't like these panties too much."

With that statement, I hear and feel the tearing of my only pair of lacey panties. I bought them special for this, just in case all went well. I'd say things are going more than just well though. He slides a hand between my legs and slides a finger into me while looking straight into my eyes. What is with the staring? I can't close mine, because I know he'll just tell me to open them again, so I just watch him watching me. Yet, when he slides another finger in and spreads them apart, I can't help my eyelids from fluttering and the groan that comes out is entirely my body's fault.

"Are you ready again, Katniss? You feel ready, very ready for me." He teases; pulling his fingers out just enough and pushing them back in so slowly.

"Yes, Christian, please, please." I don't even mean to sound so needy, but that's how he makes me feel and to hell if I'm going to stop him now.

He puts his mouth to my ear and whispers, "Please what, Katniss?"

I look at him and answer by grabbing his head and pulling it to me so I can kiss him. I know he can feel the heat behind it, the wanting. He moans into my mouth again and pulls his fingers out. I put my hand between our bodies and guide him into me. He goes in fast but keeps his pace slow once he's inside of me. I feel full again and I love it. Is it really just this part that I like, the sex? Could be, but I do want to know more about him, like those scars and how he got to be like this. I need to put that aside for now though so I can enjoy every last inch of him that is hot inside of me.

He must be tired of standing, because all of a sudden, he lifts me up and somehow without falling or pulling out of me, sets us down on the floor. I wrap my arms around his back and open my legs more. He picks up his speed then and I see those damn white dots again. Wow, so many times already in so few hours. I must be one hell of a lucky girl. He nuzzles my neck and groans into it as he gets closer to his own release and then tightens up underneath my hands. The sound he makes is almost primal and such a turn on that I scream out his name while my orgasm hits its own peak.

I feel tears in my eyes when I finally open them. His face is hidden in my neck and he's breathing hard while one of his hands is busy rubbing circles into my leg lightly. I move my hand to wipe at the tears and he looks up, only concern on his beautiful face.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" He asks, raising himself and looking down at my body.

"No, I mean, yes, I'm okay, but no, I'm not hurt. I don't honestly know why I'm crying, Christian." I answer, silently overjoyed that he seems to care enough to ask. His look is only one of question. "I think it's because of all the white dots."

He rolls himself off of me and I feel cold instantly. He sees my slight shiver and pulls me close to his side and I nuzzle against him. I can tell he's smiling, though I don't look up when I feel his hand rubbing my back. "What white dots?"

Pressing my face against his chest, I feel him tense and then relax, I mumble my answer, "Every time I'm about to come, I see white flashing lights."

He chuckles and I feel the nod of his head. "It's your orgasm. Have you never had one before?"

"Well, yeah, but not so many in so little time! I don't think Peeta and I ever made love that much in three hours." Now, I'm even more embarrassed though I don't know why. Peeta and I had a very good love life, but we weren't animals. Of course, right now, I don't mind being an animal.

Christian laughs a little more, but then he sits up, pulling me with him. "Let's take a bath and then go to bed. I think you've been through quite enough for the night, Katniss."