I do not own the Hunger Games or any of its Characters.

My own OC and Cato from the Hunger Games

WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT... (for real... lemon)

Chapter 19:

I stand there shocked and feeling used, before I walk over to the bed get under the covers and turn away from him. His hands wrap around me and pull me into him. His skin on mine makes me shiver. I unwrap his hands and move away curling into a ball and closing my eyes. I hear him chuckle before his lips brush my neck. "Fuck off!" I hiss pulling the blanket over my head and hoping for sleep to come quickly.

I open my eyes and see the sun streaming through the cracks in the closed curtain, the room is slightly dark but I now can see the colours of the room has with the light streaming through.

I flip the blanket off me and turn around and look at Cato, he's a silent sleeper which shocks me. He has one arm over his eyes and the other resting peacefully at his side. I smirk before a dirty thought comes into my mind. He made me feel used… and now he must pay.

I slowly pull the blankets off of him and he moves in his sleep his breaths stay even showing he's still asleep. I run a finger down his chest and to the hem of his boxers before sitting on him. I see him take a deep breath and his breaths start to become uneven showing me he is awake yet he stays still.

His arm stays on his eyes and I lean forward running my lips down his neck, and slowly pushing my hips into him. I hear him groan slightly. "Melissa…What are you doing?" He says removing his arm and keeping his eyes closed. "You. Made. Me. Feel. Used." I hiss each time digging my hips into him. I watch, as a small vein appears in his neck his biceps flexing.

I smirk finally knowing my effect on him is working. Slowly I kiss his lips running my tongue over his bottom lip. He stays still as I work my way down sliding one of my nails down his neck, down his chest. I feel the dresses material tighten on my legs and I bit my lip. I rise slightly and pull the hem of the dress up so it sits on my thighs before I fall back onto him.

He groans slightly before slowly opening his eyes. "So I made you feel used?" He smirks looking at me his blue eyes blazing. I nod placing my hands onto his chest and digging my nails into him. "You made me feel oh so used." He shrugs before taking a deep breath and closing his eyes again.

He's beginning to piss me off. So I sit there running my fingers in slow circles with my nails. I lean forward gently kissing him making my way down slowly letting my lips. "I don't have the same effect as you do to these things Mel. You must use your imagination not what I've done to you." Cato laughs.

I look up and see his eyes are still closed. So I sit upright and think…

Before I know it I slowly move my finger back and forth from the hem of his boxers. He still does nothing. So I do the last thing I would ever do I grab him, not gently or with love but with anger and annoyance.

His eyes flash open, the blues of his eyes sending shivers through me. I smirk before loosening my grip. "Mel I don't want to do this." He groans holding something back. "Cato, if you father has already told you he is going to take my virginity away from me. I don't want him to, I want you." Cato shakes his head, "My father won't do it." I sigh, "I swear if I have to-" "Have to what?" Cato cuts in. I let him go and let my hands fall to his chest.

"Can't you just do me, already!" I cry grabbing my dress and letting it fall back down.

He laughs holding my waist gently, "Why?" "Cato, I don't want the first person doing this to be some stranger. I want it to be someone I know… someone I trust, someone like you." I groan rolling off of him and closing my eyes.

"Mel." Cato groans, "I don't want you to be another girl okay." "You mean another good fuck?" I laugh, "Well the sick thing is Cato, I want to be." I hear him chuckle, the mattress slightly shift before his lips are on my neck.

"What are you saying Mel?" He says as I open my eyes meeting his. "I'm saying I want you to be the one, not some old gross man." He smirks. "Cato can we please?" I groan holding his face in my hands. He nods bringing his lips down to meet mine.

His hands linger on my thighs before bringing my dress up and over my head throwing it to the floor. His boxers soon follow and I feel butterflies in my stomach.

Bringing our lips together once again, his hands trail down my body, over my breasts as he kneads them making me moan. He smirks kissing my stomach and once again pressing his thumb into that odd spot below my bellybutton making me jump and moan his name.

I curse under my breath at how he makes me react, with only a touch I'm melting into him. He continues to caress me, kiss me.

I hear him take a deep breath before his kisses me again full on the lips and I pull him down. His tongue gently touches my lips and I open my mouth allowing access. Our tongue's fight for dominance.

He pulls back and looks at me, I nod fixing my position under him. "Are you sure?" He asks me placing his hands on my waist. "Yes." I reassure him before his hands touch my thighs and move down opening my legs.

He kisses me once more, this time its full of something I can't make out. He positions himself at my opening looking at me again. I nod placing my hands on his shoulders as he enters me. I wince and he stops. "Don't stop!" I say spreading my fingers wide and pulling him down to me. "Just tell me to stop and I will." He says kissing me. He slowly continues and I feel a small prick of pain, but it soon is taken over with a pure rush of pleasure, making me moan. His lips meet mine, and slowly he begins to move slightly faster gently kissing my earlobe. I raise my hips and he groans.

Our bodies touching skin to skin, him inside me, making us feel as one.

I look into his eyes and he into mine, the blues are a shade I've never seen, but am sure to remember, they are light yet slightly dark. I pull myself closer to him feeling a strange feeling building up inside me.

He presses his thumb back onto the spot on my lower abs, making me arch my back and gasp his name. He snickers and I fall back down. Once more moaning his name and he mine. "I think I might be falling for you." I gasp and his lips meet mine. A feeling of pure happiness rushing through me and out my toes.

He collapses beside me kissing my neck. "And I might have already fallen for you." He says before I turn and face him caressing his cheek and kissing him passionately on the lips. "Thank you."

"Anytime. And I mean anytime." He smirks and I laugh rolling my eyes, "Ill be sure to remember."

Oh man, I have no idea how I am at writing lemons, so please please post your thoughts on that, its just so strange...

Hope you enjoyed it.