Forever And Always | Finnick And Annie Love Story

It's time

WARNING! This chapter is going to have some mature content in it, you have been warned.

After the wedding, Finnick carried me, bridal style, to our room. He placed me on the bed and kissed me passionately. He whispered in my ear I love you, Annie Cresta. His simple kisses suddenly turned to hard kisses. I loved him, but I was unsure. I sat up on a pillow and started messing with my hair. He looked at me confused.
F: Annie?
A: Finnick, I don't know.
He sat up next to me and he locked his hand with mine.
F: We can wait.
A: But, I love you and I feel like I'm ready, but I just.......I don't know.
F: We can take it slow.
He pushed my hair to the side and pulled my sleeve down, revealing my neck. He started to place little kisses on my neck and they traveled to my jawline. He stopped and looked up at me for approval. I suddenly didn't care anymore, I loved him and I wanted this. I grabbed his face and crashed my lips with his. He slid me down, so I was laying down and started to kiss my neck. I unbuttoned his shirt as he pulled my dress off. My figure was still a little broken from all that happened in the Capitol, he looked at me and stopped.
F: Are you.....ok?
A: Finnick, I'm absolutely fine.
After hearing that he didn't waste any time, he unbuckled his pants and we continued. He was amazing, speaking that he did have experience. Every moment was perfect and I thought to myself what an amazing man I had here with me. He could've had any girl he wanted, but he picked me, the naive 16 year old who just wanted to save her sister's best friend. The girl who was filled with so much grief, that she didn't know what to do. The girl who went insane, but was brought back to the light by him. He spent every moment of his life, after my games, taking care of me and keeping me sane. He was the one who had to deal with the long nights of nightmares and screaming. He was the one who had to deal with me at my worst times, me, the one who broke his heart when I wouldn't speak to him for months. As I laid here with him, I thought to myself, this is what a man looks like.