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"what are you thinking of?" peeta kisses my neck, wrapping his arms around me as i look out the window. i'm no longer reading the book i had once been focused on a while ago.

"i'm trying not to think." i smile and look back at him. my eyes catching his perfectly.

"need my help?" peeta smirks. i hope this means what i want it to mean.

"i do." i grab his face lightly and kiss him.

peeta picks me up as his tongue moves around the inside of my mouth and lays me on the bed. i lay my arms over my head and lift my hips against his so that he knows to pull off my clothes. he slips down my shorts and underwear, keeping his lips around my mouth and neck. my underwear is already soaked before he can even get them off.

he stops for a second to pull off his t-shirt. the moment his chest is bare, i want him even more.

"peeta." i moan softly and he slides down his shorts, getting the memo.

"i know." he whispers, helping me take off my shirt and my bra. his eyes immediately fall to my chest and his hands follow. he kisses me again, hard. i love it when he kisses me, but i'm aching. i cup peetas face and try and move his body closer to mine. peeta senses what i want. what i need.

his hands reach down to his now hardened part and gently slides his tip around between my legs for a moment before slowly pushing into me, causing us both to gasp in pleasure. he speeds up fast, making me whimper.

"does it feel good baby?" he kisses me. i can't answer, i'm too taken in by my pleasure. his moans begin to fill my mouth.

i feel peetas hips slow and stop. i'm confused, but i let him leed. without removing himself from me, he picks me up and we are face to face. i smile and kiss his pink lips, swollen already. he climbs onto the bed and sits so that his back is resting against the headboard. a moan escapes my lips as he sets me down to sit. he's as far up as he can be.

"i wanna look at you while we have sex." he gently smiles at me, his smile itself almost sending me overboard. i nod, trying not to let any noise escape my mouth. i'm embarrassed as to how much control he has over that.

i'm not sure what to do, we've never been in this position before but peeta makes sure i feel comfortable. his hands are placed softly on each side of my hips and he slowly moves me up and down and back and forth.

""you're- you're gonna make me cum already." i breathe. we are both already breathing so heavy.

"that's okay baby." he said, "i want to make you feel good."

i wrap my arms around his neck and drop my head into the cradle between his neck and shoulder, letting him take control over my hips with just his hands. i cant go a second without moaning into his ear, and he likes this. i can tell by the change in his breathing that he's close too.

his hips align with mine and he moves both his hips and mine together.

"let me...see you." he breathes.

i move and grab his face, practically sucking on his lips at this point.

"i'm gonna cum p-peeta." i whimper.

he knows and with that, he pushes farther into me. our hips are in perfect sync.

small whimpers escape my mouth, letting peeta know i'm there. my back arches and i tense up, closing in all around him as i moan and gasp for breath. "right there!" i cry. peeta kisses my cheek and keeps going until i'm out of breath and cumming all around him.

"there you go, baby." he moans, slowing down but not stopping.

"i want you to cum in me.." i wince, too overcome by my body that's still shaking from my orgasm. he nods, moving my hair away from the sweat that lays on my forehead and behind my ears instead.

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