Katniss-
"I'm sorry, I was just so worried and relieved when you woke up." I'm so embarrassed that he remembers my kiss.
He lifts my fingers to his lips and kisses every fingertip. I can't help but bite my lip when I feel his soft kisses. I let out a small sigh. He puts my hand on his chest and his arm goes around my back. His fingertips run up my spine and sends heat down the entire length of my body.
Peeta leans closer and barely touches my lips to his, my eyes instantly flutter shut. I have no desire to punch or slap him. He presses harder and deeper; his fingertips dig slightly into my skin. My mouth opens slightly for him and his tongue runs across my lips and meets mine. My hips twitch automatically; I can hear him groan into our kiss. Why won't he pull me close? I want to feel my legs twisted into his.
I try to move myself closer to his body but his large, strong hand hold my hips back. "Katniss, I – um – I don't want you to think badly of me. I truly care about you, it's just that I've thought of this a million times and now you're here."
Why would I think badly of him? I just want to be next to him, for his hands to rub over my body. "I, uh, why would I think badly of you?"
I hear him take a deep breath, his arm slips all the way around my waist and pulls me as close as possible. I immediately feel his dick pressed against me, it's so hard and feels huge against my petite waist. I let out a gasp but it's stifled as he pushes his lips to mine. This time, it's my tongue that goes into his mouth. I've never actually wanted to have sex, but being pressed up to him it's the only thing I can think of. My hand slides down his back and to his ass. Everywhere on him is so firm and hard. I've seen him lift 100lb bags of flour in the bakery and, of course, he's on the wrestling team. I should have known, but I wouldn't have imagined this.
He lifts me up and moves me on top of him. His cock is pressing against my pussy, the only thing between us are our underclothes. He holds me down and thrusts his hips up at the same time. My head goes back and a moan leaves my throat when his dick rubs against my clit. He's biting his lip, hard. Peeta's hands move under my shirt to hold my waist. They cover my sides and I feel his thumbs run along the underside of my boobs. A shiver runs through me and I want him to flip me over and take me. I've never done any of this before, but with him I'm not scared.
"Peeta?" My voice sounds so desperate and has a pleading tone to it. I lean down and press my lips to his. "Peeta, do you want me?"
"Katniss, I have never wanted anyone as much as I do right now. B-but we have to stop. I don't want it to be like this, for our, um, first time."
"A-are you sure?" I can feel my voice shaking with want, "I want you too."
He throws his head back, I'm afraid he's angry. He thrusts one last time into me, harder than any of the other times. The only thing stopping him is my panties. "Uuugh, Katniss, I can't fuck you like this. I want you to be ready, I want it to matter to you." He rolled me off of him, back on my side. I quickly kiss his neck and ask if he's sure with my face pressed into him.
Looking down, his dick is so hard and much longer than I previously thought, his shorts are just thin enough for me to see a perfect outline. "Can I rub it?" He groans again and I'm almost sure that he is going to say no, but he takes my hand in his, wrapping it around the base. "Will you show me how you like it?" My fingers don't reach around his shaft, but his hand over mine covers the whole thing. He slowly strokes my hand up and down, keeping a slow pace. "You don't like it faster?
"Katniss, if I go any faster, I'll come. He's biting his lip and I can tell he is restraining himself.
"Peeta, I want you to come. Please show me." His eyes flicker and he takes my hand and makes five quick passes over his cock. He tenses up, moans and I can feel his wetness soaking his boxers in my hand. He takes my face and kisses me hard and deep, I can feel the passion he feels through his lips.
He's almost panting, he has a light dusting of sweat on his forehead. "Can I touch you?" I'm so nervous, my kiss with Gale is the closest I've been to a man before now but want his fingers in my pussy. I want to know what it feels like, to come from someone's fingers besides my own.
"KAT! KAAAAAAAAT!" Rye calls me from downstairs. I look over at Peeta and he looks like all his dreams are crushed and I can't help but laugh. I get out of bed, slip into the backroom to get myself pulled together and wash my hands. That's the last thing I need, Peeta's brothers knowing what we were doing.
Peeta meets me in the bathroom and gives me a kiss, "please say we can pick up where we stopped?"
"Maybe…" I give him a slight slap on the ass, and he groans…
Peeta-
"Can I rub it?" Oh my, I can't help but moan. Every bit of blood is rushing to my dick right now. "Will you show me how you like it?" I'm not sure if I want her to, I always envisioned our first time together would be special and slow. But, I can't resist her. What if I wake up and this is a dream? I take her hand and wrap her fingers around me, I cover her hand with mine and slowly go up and down. "You don't like it faster?" She's killing me, I want to flip her over and fuck her from behind.
"Katniss, if I go any faster, I'll come." I try to slow myself down by biting my lip, nothing is helping.
"Peeta, I want you to come. Please show me." Her face when she asked me to come, she's always been beautiful to me but I never imagined her to be this sexy and sultry. I can't take it, I close my fingers around her hand and go faster. It makes me come in less than a minute. The feeling of her soft hand beneath mine, it's too much to take. I cup her face in my hands and kiss her, I want her to know how fucking incredible she is.
I could easily go again, but I don't want her to think that this is all about me. "Can I touch you?" I'm so nervous, I want to make her come on my fingers. I want to taste her.
"KAT! KAAAAAAAAT!" Rye calls for Katniss downstairs. Ugh, why is he doing this to me? Clearly he hates me.
She gets up to change, I can see her from the back as she walks into the bathroom. Her hips are so curvy compared to the rest of her, which is my favorite part. The curve of her ass, with her white cotton panties slightly askew. I can't help but follow her in there, "please say we can pick up where we stopped?" I hope she doesn't hate me for coming in her hands and not worrying about her.
"Maybe…" She slaps her hand on my ass and my dick starts to flinch again. I might as well get cleaned up, but in the shower all I can think about is her…again.
Feeling better, I clean up the sheets and my room. I wasn't exactly expecting female company, especially not her. When I go downstairs, Katniss is there with Prim. She must be there to "check up on me" after school. Prim looks upset and Katniss has a scowl on her face.
"Is everything okay down here?" Prim tries to smile and asks how I'm feeling. She seems distracted.
"Katniss, would you mind walking with me to the store, I have to get a few supplies for mother."
Katniss, of course, agrees and she carries the bag of food that my father has packed for the family. "would you like me to carry that for you, Prim?" I want to make sure that they are both okay.
Katniss answers for her, "I've got it Peeta, I'll be back in a little while. Please drink some tea and I'll put the medicine on you when I come back." She seems really cold towards me considering that she was just patting me on the ass.
Prim gives my father a hug and waives bye to everyone else. My dad makes me a sandwich and I watch Rye and Dan kneading dough, waiting for Katniss' return.
I hope she is alright, I just got her to come out of her shell…
Katniss-
"Prim, calm down, just tell me why you're so upset." She's always so happy and chipper, I hate for her to be sad. I stop her on the hill and we sit, I know she doesn't have to go to the store. We never help with those things.
"Missy Granger was at school telling everyone that Peeta is dating her, but I know that he likes you. He told me so, last week. He made me promise not to tell you!"
"Prim, it's okay. Missy Granger is an attention hog and just wants people to be in her business. Why didn't you tell me that Peeta told you he likes me?!" She's giggling now, Missy tells everyone everything. Last week she said she was dating a girl from the Seam named Heidi. Heidi is a nice girl that lives beside Gale, she was mortified when Missy claimed her. But why would she say that about Peeta?
"Prim, run home and take this bread, it's still warm!" I love that smile. She takes the bag and skips over the hill. I'm not a jealous girl but, I never once gave Gale's girls a second thought… but this feels different.
I head back to the bakery and sit at the large table across from Peeta. "Is everything alright with Prim?" he actually looks concerned, it's not hard to care about Prim.
Should I say something about Missy? What if it's true? "Oh, well, she's just upset about something a girl at school said about a boy. She's fine, just getting caught up in gossip."
Mr. Mellark must have been listening, "Oh, to be young and to feel love's keen sting." He makes me laugh.
We stay down stairs for dinner and everyone chips in to help clean up and prep for the next day. I made Mr. Mellark some of the tea that my mom sent. I put ointment on Peeta's cuts and make him a cup of herb tea with a drop of morphling. Everyone finishes up and I eat a cookie that Peeta decorated earlier. Rye, Dan and I clean up the dishes while Mr. Mellark and Peeta talk. Mr. Mellark gives Peeta a kiss goodnight on the head and tussles his hair, Dan and Rye are next, leaving Peeta and I.
"What was really wrong with Prim earlier, you seemed upset as well..."
"Peeta, do you know – um – Missy? Uh, Missy Granger? She told everyone at school today that you and her were dating." I shouldn't be worried about this. I shouldn't have even brought it up.
"That bitch! Missy is so self-centered, anytime anything is going on, she has to involve herself. She probably heard about my mom and chose to bring that up. No, Katniss, I assure you that I am not dating her. We went out for a little while when I was younger. I haven't spoken to her in over a year. Besides, wasn't she dating a woman last week?" he winks, I love those blue eyes.
"Also, Prim said she knew it wasn't true because you and her had a secret talk last week….do you know anything about that?" I give my best shot at raising an eyebrow suspiciously. "Hmmmm?"
"Well, well, well…can I trust any of you Everdeen girls?" he holds hand out for me, "c'mon, let's go upstairs."
I'm not sure I can stand; he makes my knees weak.