Alright, so there was always a reason for this story being rated M and this chapter is one of the reasons. I don't think I should have to warn anybody. I'm pretty sure you all know what you should and shouldn't be reading.
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"So that's what you want?" Peeta asks Katniss as they get out of the car. He walks across his car grabbing her hand as they make their way to Johanna's house party.
"I mean I've never done that with anybody and I would like it to be with you." She blushes slightly at their conversation.
"Then, that's the next step. We can explore each other at whatever pace you want." He smiles down at her as she cuddles up to his arm.
"I'm very curious. Excited even!" Katniss exclaims. Peeta leans over to give her a quick kiss.
"I take it this is Johanna's influence?"
"Well, her constant nagging me about how we've only kissed and maybe only done PG rated stuff doesn't help. But trust me, Peeta, I'm definitely ready for the next step." She pulls him down for another kiss after they knock on Johanna's door.
"If you don't stop that Miss Everdeen, I might have to get to second base right here."
"The hell you will!" Johanna was standing there with her door open. "But you may take one of the spare bedrooms upstairs if you'd like," Johanna smiles wickedly at them. They follow her in and see crowds of people all over the house. "You guys can leave your coats upstairs in my room. I wouldn't want them to get stolen."
Peeta takes Katniss' coat, gives her a quick kiss, and heads upstairs as instructed.
"Third door on the left. And don't get any ideas!" Johanna yells out to Peeta as he shakes his head. Then, Johanna turns to Katniss with a smile.
"So still innocent little kisses, huh?"
"Johanna please. I want to go there but this is foreign territory for me. And besides we talked about it already."
"Really?!" How'd that go?" Johanna asks curious.
"He's down, but we rarely have any time to ourselves anyway. He's busy or I'm busy. And then how do I make the next move or do I just let him take the lead?"
"You gave him the green light. That's all guys need." She takes a sip of her drink, "Besides you're my best friend and that's what I'm here for."
Katniss raises her eyebrow at her, "What are you planning?"
"Don't you worry about that alone time. I got your back." Before Katniss can question anything, Johanna walks away yelling back, "The games start in half an hour, so put your game face on."
Peeta sneaks up on her grabbing her in a hug from behind. He nuzzles his face into her neck. His facial hair tickles her neck making her laugh.
"Johanna's up to something..." Katniss let's him know.
"Oh, and that's generally a bad thing?"
"I don't know yet," she turns in his arms and kisses him. He breaks the kiss before it gets too heated and his excitement starts showing.
"Let's get something to drink." Peeta takes her hand and drags her to the kitchen.
"Peeta, the punch bowl was right there." She tells him trying to pull him back to the bowl.
"Rule number one at a party: never drink something from an open container. If you didn't open it, it's questionable." He tells her matter of factually.
"Okay, Mom!" Katniss chuckles. Peeta pulls her back to him and they continue to the kitchen. When they get there, he reaches into the fridge pulling out a canned coke.
"This should be good," he tells her and hands her the drink.
"You sure you don't want to run a series of tests on this?" She tells him laughing as she opens it.
"On second thought," Peeta tells her grabbing the coke from her, "I should be the fall guy." Then he starts chugging the drink.
"Peeta," she tries desperately to get it back. She reaches up for the can. Peeta pulls her into a tight hug. "Peeta, I can't breathe."
He puts the drink down on the counter and releases her a bit. "Well then, allow me to breathe some life into you." Peeta pushes her against the counter and they begin making out.
"Is it wrong that I want to see you naked so very badly?" She whispers into his ear then proceeds to nibble on it.
"Katniss, you can't say shit like that to me," he tells her huskily. "But I definitely like the bluntness." He tells her as he lifts her up to sit on the counter.
"Peeta," he's undone her braid and is running his hands through her hair. He trails kisses down her neck. He's also managed to unbutton the top of her shirt just enough to sneak kisses without exposing her. "Remind me why we decided to come to this party instead of fooling around at home?"
"You insisted that you had to support your friend during her new home house party." Peeta's hands were making their way up her skirt. He was caressing the outside of her thighs when Finnick came bursting in.
"That woman is impossible!" Finnick places both his hands on the opposite counter and drops his head. Katniss looks up at Peeta who looks at her apologetically.
"Take care of your friend." She gives him a quick peck and saunters away. Peeta sighs and goes over to Finn.
"What happened?" Peeta asks him.
"She hates me! Like I told you. She thinks everything I say is just game. How do I get her to like me if she won't even talk to me?"
"Maybe you don't need to talk to her," Finn looks at him strangely. Peeta looks through the kitchen drawers, eventually pulling out a sheet of paper and a pen. "Sometimes, it's easier to write how you feel then actually say it."
"This is stupid Peeta."
"You write it. I'll deliver it." Finn looks at Peeta like he's crazy, "Get to it!"
"I'm no good at this. I don't know how to be like you. Tell a girl straight out that I like her. Tell her that she's different. She doesn't take my shit and I love that. All that garbage I talk is just that to her. How I love the way she looks at me. Not like all the other girls, like they want me for what's in my pants. She doesn't want me and that turns me on even more." Peeta is grinning at him waving the pen in front of him. Finn smiles at him and snatches the pen.
Peeta goes to leave the kitchen when Johanna grabs him.
"You ready for the party games, sexy?"
"I guess." He tells her as she drags him to the party room. Clearly she was up to something. She releases Peeta and he goes to Katniss' side who is currently talking to Rue.
"Alright people. We've all heard of a little game called 7 minutes in heaven!" The whole room bursts into 'oohs' and 'ahhs,' "So lets find out who the lucky couple will be."
Katniss walks up to Johanna.
"What are you playing at?" Johanna just smiles at her and then out to the crowd. Delly walks up to Johanna with a hat. Johanna turns to Katniss with a sadistic smile.
"Pick a name Katniss." Katniss keeps her cool and reaches in. There's nothing written on the slip.
Johanna doesn't even look at it, knowing fully what her intentions are. "Well, what a surprise! Lets get these two lovers in a room and leave them be." She grabs Peeta and pushes him into the closet. She grabs Katniss and winks at her, "See you guys in seven minutes...or something like that."
The door closes leaving Katniss staring at it. She releases a sigh and then feels Peeta place his hands on her shoulders. He brings them down to caress her arms and leans in to kiss the back of her neck.
"So...about that next step..." Peeta starts.
"You want to do that now?!"
"Why not?" Peeta traces lazy kisses down her face.
"It's not nearly enough time!"
Peeta chuckles and turns her to look at him. "How do you know that?" He asks her giving her a sweet kiss.
"I thought we would need more time?"
"You let me take care of that," he tells her finally deepening a kiss that causes Katniss' knees to buckle. Peeta follows her to the ground and crawls over her. He frantically kisses her. His hands have gone to her backside, tugging her skirt up. His fingers begin playing with the top of her panties. A moan escapes Katniss as he grinds himself on her.
"God, Peeta." She grabs his face and kisses him passionately.
"Let me take care of you. Trust me, okay?" He was asking permission to release her from her panties.
"Do whatever just know we're on a schedule." Peeta smiles at her then quickly kneels in front of her and pulls her underwear off. Katniss' gut reaction is to cover herself.
"Don't. Besides I can't really see anyway. It's kinda dark in here," he chuckles. He crawls over her again and gives her one more kiss. "Don't miss me too much."
The next thing Katniss feels is Peeta's hot breath on her down there. She feels his tongue delve into her most precious area. Katniss can't help but gasp at the sudden contact. He continues exploring with his tongue, then bringing his fingers to join the party. He dips one into her and she arches at the pleasure. He begins to play with her clit definitely noticing her positive reaction. He brings his mouth onto her swirling and sucking with purpose. Then suddenly, Katniss' orgasm rips through her and all she can see is white and sparkles from the daze Peeta's put her in.
He kneels in front of her again, putting her underwear back on her. She reaches for him, pulling him to her to kiss him deeply.
"Wow!" Katniss tells him. She pulls him tight against her. She feels his erection straining against her and she blushes. "What about you?"
"Don't worry about me. Just don't walk too far ahead of me when we get out of here," he smiles at her before giving her yet another kiss.
"How are you guys doing in there?" They hear from the other side of the door. "Are you ready to rejoin the real world?" Peeta stands up pulling Katniss up with him. He positions himself behind her to hide the definitive bulge in his pants. He embraces her from behind making sure his crotch is in direct contact with Katniss' behind.
"Peeta," Katniss tries.
"Shh," He kisses the top of her head and proceeds to open the door. Johanna is standing there with a big grin on her face.
"So, how was it?" She seemed to be the only one interested as everyone else had forgotten about them.
"It was alright." Peeta tells her. "Would have been better if you let me pee first, instead of pushing me in there." Johanna scowls at that.
"So, you didn't have any fun?"
"Are you kidding, he was too busy doing the pee-pee dance." Katniss matches Johanna's scowl. For whatever reason, neither one of them felt what they had just did was anyone else's business.
"Baby," Peeta coos, "I told you I'll make it up to you." Katniss goes to turn to look at him, but Peeta holds her in place. A warning, letting her know if Johanna saw what they were hiding, she would know the truth of what went down in the closet.
"Right, so where's your bathroom again?" Katniss turns and asks Johanna.
"The bathroom's currently occupied. Just use the one upstairs." Johanna shakes her head, clearly agitated. She grabs Peeta's arm before he leaves, yanking them both back, "You let me down, stud. Now I'm going to have to come up with a new nickname for you."
"How bout Pee-Pee Peeta?" Katniss retorts back laughing. Peeta's not so amused grin stops her laughter and they continue upstairs. When they get to the bathroom, Peeta finally steps away from Katniss.
"Okay, thanks for chaperoning me to the bathroom. I can take it from here." He gives her a kiss on the forehead, "I'll meet you down stairs in a few minutes." He disappears into the bathroom leaving a stunned Katniss facing another closed door.
Peeta's need to release himself from his pants is frantic. So much that he's struggles undoing his pants. He finally undoes the belt and unbuttons his pants as the door swings open.
"Katniss! What the hell?! Get out of here?!"
"Now, now Peeta. How is that fair? You got to see me, but I don't get to see you?" She shakes her head at him locking the door behind her. "You should learn how to lock your doors too." Katniss hopes unto the bathroom sink and just stares at Peeta. "Don't let me stop you. I'm just a painting on the wall."
"Katniss, I can't do this while your in here with me!"
"I want to watch."
"You want to watch me jerk off?"
"Watch. Maybe participate." She shrugs her shoulders like it's nothing.
"You want to help me get off?" Peeta looks at her not sure if she's really in for it.
Katniss leans over to him, "Show me."
Peeta's hands had went to holding up his jeans in an attempt to hide himself from the intruder that ended up being Katniss. She takes his hands and pulls him closer to her, so that he's in between her legs as she sits on the counter. She takes the initiative and pulls his boxers down just enough so that he pops out of them. She stares at it for a while not knowing what to do next.
"Well?" Peeta asks her. When Katniss looks up at him, she sees that he's staring at the ceiling not able to make eye contact with her. She pulls his head down to hers and gives him a soft kiss on the lips.
"I've never seen one before, but I think it's nice." He smiles at her. "What do I do?"
"Spit in your hand."
"Eww, no." She cringes.
"Okay then." He reaches behind her to grab a bottle of lotion. He squeezes a generous amount into her hand, rubbing it in a little. Peeta guides her hand down to him and wraps her hand around him. He hisses at the contact.
"You just run your hand up and down like this." He shows her, "Squeeze a little too." His big hand on her smaller one leads her for a short bit. She gets the hang of it shortly after. Peeta has his arm pushed past her head against the wall, trying to steady himself. The hand that's not supporting him reaches for her cheek and pulls her head up to him. He kisses her passionately as she continues jerking him.
"Faster," He breathes heavily unto her lips before giving her a deep kiss. She picks up her speed and her grasp firms up. "God, Katniss." Just as Peeta is about to release, Katniss stops suddenly. Peeta tries to catch his breath. "Why'd you stop?" Katniss looks like she's battling with herself. Peeta looks at her incredulously, waiting for an answer. She doesn't give one.
Peeta sighs, "I'm sorry. You weren't ready for all that." He kisses her forehead, "I have to finish this. You can wait outside if you like." Peeta grabs a hold of himself ready to finish himself off, but Katniss pulls his hands away.
"Katniss, what the hell?!" He goes for his need again and she pulls his hands away yet again. "Katniss, stop!" He's holding her hands back stopping her. "How is this fair? You get yours and I can't get mine?"
"Make love to me." Katniss says. Peeta looks at her like she's crazy.
"What?"
"You heard me Peeta. Make love to me or fuck me, whatever."
"Katniss, are you out of your mind? We are in a bathroom, at your best friends house, while a party is happening downstairs!" He lets go of her hands. "You deserve for your first time to be special."
Katniss pulls him closer to her. "I never wanted it to be special. Of course, I never planned on meeting you." He looks at her, "Now, I know it will be special. As long as it's with you." She kisses him softly.
"Katniss,"
"Peeta, I want this." One kiss, "With you." Another kiss. "Right now." Kiss. "In Johanna's bathroom." Kiss. "With half the school downstairs."
"We can't take this back, Katniss."
"I never want to." They share a deep kiss. Peeta pushes Katniss, who is still sitting on the bathroom sink, slightly back enough pull her underwear off. He places himself between her legs and reaches into his jeans in search for his wallet. He pulls out a condom and slips it on quickly. He waits at her entrance.
"You're sure, baby? Once we start, I don't think I can stop." He stares into her eyes looking for any hint of hesitation. She kisses him sweetly giving him a go. Peeta deepens her kiss and thrusts up into her. Katniss rips her lips from his and hides her head in the crook of his neck. The pain isn't too bad but it's still there. Peeta stills waiting for her to signal when she's ready.
After a minute, Peeta feels Katniss sucking on his neck. She traces kisses up his sideburns and up to his ear. "What are you waiting for?" She whispers into his ear. With a chuckle, Peeta pulls out all the way and thrusts back in. He waits a little making sure it doesn't hurt her and then thrusts again. His pace is slow as he tries to get her accustomed to the new sensation. Katniss moans into his ear, "Faster." Peeta groans in frustration as his legs hurt from having them bent slightly, thrusting up into her. He wraps her arms around her and pushes her against the door. Now, with his legs fully stretched out, his pace was a deliberate one.
Katniss honestly had no idea how Peeta was still holding up. She had an orgasm already, meanwhile Peeta hadn't had one yet. He had been close before in her hands. She was proud of what she could do to him. She had been so consumed in the feeling of him, she only realized they were moving when her back was flush with the bathroom door. Katniss wrapped her legs around him pulling him closer and deeper into her. She had never felt anything like what she was feeling with Peeta. Even when they had been in the closet, if that had been amazing, Katniss wasn't sure what to call their current situation. He suddenly hit a spot in her that left her seeing spots. "Peeta, please." She moaned desperately. "Right there." He hit the spot again, "Yes, Peeta. Don't stop, God!"
Peeta was suddenly happy he had invested all that time in sports. His leg strength was really coming into play holding her up against the door. He thrusted into her hard and fast giving her everything he had.
"Katniss, I'm going to come." He breathed heavily into her ear.
"Me too, Peeta. Come with me." Peeta places one hand behind her head just as she throws her head back in another orgasm. It rips through her harder then the first one. Peeta feels her walls clench around throwing him into his own orgasm. He thrusts into her a couple more times releasing himself fully into the condom. They breathe heavily for a while against the door.
"Wow," Peeta says with a smile. He pulls back to look at Katniss. She looks at him with a lazy smile. "I hope your first time wasn't a disappointment."
"I couldn't have planned it out any better, Peeta. It was perfect." She gives him a soft kiss. He places her back on the floor. They fix themselves a little before finally leaving the bathroom. Right before they descend the stairs to head back to the party, Katniss turns around and crashes her lips onto Peeta's.
"When can we do it again?" Katniss asks him with her biggest smile plastered on.
Peeta can only smile back at her, "So, I guess it's safe to say I hit a home run."
Well, that's that. Thanks again and stay tuned.