We are sitting in our living room, watching an old movie on our old TV. Finnick and Annie are snuggling on the couch, Finn's arms wrapped around her middle. Gale and Johanna, who finally admitted their love to eachother, are on the chair, Jo's head on Gale's shoulder. And then, there's me, alone, on the floor, and sexually frustrated.
Not that Peeta isn't giving it to me. Yeah, he is... Amazing, really. But even after a month of dating, we still haven't had sex. I've never wanted anyone That hard. Each time I see him, I just want to tear his clothes off and jump on him. I guess he wants to take it slow.
There's a knock on the door, and I jump out of my seat to answer it. Peeta stands in front of me, a bag from the bakery in his hand. He follows me into the apartment, taking his coat off before putting the bag on the coffee table.
" here guys, have fun." He says, as everybody greedily searches into the bag.
While everybody is distracted, he grabs me, kissing me sweetly. " I have to tell you something" he whispers, and we go to my room, shutting the door behind us.
" I know you want to take it slow" Peeta begins as I sit on my bed, looking At him while he paces." And that's... Okay, I guess" he takes a deep breath"but I kinda want to rip your clothes off everytime I see you" he says as he sits on the bed next to me.
" I want to take things slow?" I ask, confused" I thought you wanted to take it slow?" He shakes his head no, and I immediatly release my breath." Oh good! I want to rip your clothes off too, you know" I wink at him, sitting on his laps.
" We could go somewhere more private..." He trails, his hand on my thigh. I bend to kiss him, my hands gripping his fingers, pulling it. We fall on the bed, me on top, slightly grinding into him.
" yeah, we should" I say, biting my lips. We discreetly get out of my room, trying to escape without my roomates noticing. I open the door very slowly, praying it doesn't cringe.
" have fun lovebirds!" Finnick yells not bothering to turn to us.
" wear a condom!" Johanna adds, smirking. I cringe, and we quickly get out. Ouff.
As soon as the door is shut, Peeta pins me against it, kissing me. I wrap my legs around his waist, kissing him back fiercely. We clumsily make our way to his bedroom, kissing and moaning. He throws me on the bed, kissing his way from my lips to my bellybutton. I throw my head back, arching my back. I tug on his t-shirt, and he stops momentarily his thing so I can get it off. He unbuttons my jeans, pulling them off my legs, leaving me only in my panties and my t-shirt.
" take your pants off," I pant. He gets up and takes them off, standing with only his boxers on. As he stands half naked in front of me, I can only eye his body. He's muscular, his muscles popping out. My eyes travel to his crotch, where a bulge is easily noticeable.
He crawls back into bed, taking my hand to kiss it gently. " it's your turn" Peeta whispers. He kisses my mouth, cupping my cheeks. He Grabs the hem of my t-shirt, slowly lifting it up, stopping his assault on my lips only to fully remove it. Here I am, only in my underwears.
His hand travel from my face to my hip, to end up tickling my thighs. He sucks on my neck as his fingers hook into my panties, testing how wet and ready I am. I feel his long fingers caressing my slit, teasing me. I supress a moan, but have to bite my lip to do so.
I gasp really loud when He enters one of his thick finger into me. I throw my Head back,
Letting out a moan when He starts pumping in and out. His thumb circles my Clit, and he adds another finger in. He fully takes off my panties, giving himself more room to work. His speed gets more rapid, making me dangerously close to an orgasm.
I feel my legs getting numb, and fire starts to pool in my belly. Peeta flicks my Clit one more Time, and I explode, arching my back off the bed, my toes curling.
When I reopen my eyes, Peeta is staring at me, his eyes filled with desire.
" don't stare at me like that" I mutter, blushing furiously.
" watching you come is the sexiest thing I've ever seen" he says. As He stares into my eyes, I caress his bulge over his boxers. He's rock hard, and he seems Well endowed.
I pull his boxers down, his erection springing out of it. I wrap my hand tightly around his shaft, giving it a few experimental strokes. I look up to get his approval, but his eyes are shut and he's biting his lips so hard he'll draw blood if He keeps going.
" look at me" I order him softly, Continuing my ministrations. He opens his eyes, his pupils so dilated they're almost black. " Tell me how it feels" I Tell him, brushing my thumb over the slit, gathering the fluids. I keep on stroking, Playing with his balls at the same Time.
" it, it's amazing" he sighs." So, so good. Ah, stop. Stop." He puts his hand over mine, making me stop my movements. " I can't come yet" He smirks, pushing me on my back.
" you're so beautiful" He whispers, kissing my lips many Times. He reaches under me, and unclasps my bra. He tosses it in the corner of the room. His hand finds my breast, kneading it gently, his thumb circling my nipple.
" I need you now" I demand, almost begging. He immediatly grabs a foil packet from his nightstand. He rolls it on, and seconds later, He enters me. I moan loudly, feeling deliciously stretched. He buries himself all in, stopping for a moment to take a breath.
" you feel so good, Katniss" He moans. His eyes are shut again, and both of his arms are besides my head.
He gently starts thrusting, his hips bumping against mine a first. We awkwardly struggle to find a rhythm. But when we do, it's like I'm in heaven. I grip the sheets, and dig my heels in his back. His cock is hitting all the right spots inside of me. Before I know it, I'm coming one more time. This time, it's louder and more intense. I feel like a firework just blew up in my stomach. I'm twitching, and can't keep my eyes open. It lasts what feels like hours, but only two minutes have passed.
" come for me" I almost beg face his flushed, and a thin sheet of sweat is dripping down his complexion. His thrusts get messier and faster. He finally explodes
Inside of me, crashing next to me on his bed.
" I've been dreaming to do this since the day I met you" Peeta says, his breath still uneven.
" we should have" I chuckle. Peeta gets rid of the condom, then gets back into the bed. We're not snuggling, yet he has an arm over my waist.
" I literally cannot keep my eyes open" he yawns." Goodnight" he kisses me chastely.
He falls asleep minutes later, and though I'm as tired as him, I can't sleep.
The beast is awake. Now I need to feed it.