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The Hunger Games Trilogy – Catching Fire – Part 2 “The Quell” – Page 185 insert
Summary: Katniss is about to leave once again for the games. What if Gale let her know his true feelings? M/F, slightly rough, legal age where I live.
– From the book – I did not write this section!!! –
This is from the novel to remind readers what is going on...
One night, as I’m walking Gale back into town, he even admits, “it’d be easier if he were easier to hate.”
“Tell me about it,” I say. “If I could’ve just hated him in the arena, we wouldn’t be in this mess now. He’d be dead, and I’d be a happy little victor all by myself.”
“And where would we be, Katniss?” asks Gale.
I pause, not knowing what to say. Where would I be with my pretend cousin who wouldn’t be my cousin if it weren’t for Peeta? Would he have still kissed me and would I have kissed him back had I been free to do so? Would I have let myself open up to him, lulled by the security of money and food and the illusion of safety being a victor could bring under different circumstances? But there would still always be the reaping looming over us, over our children. No matter what I wanted…
“Hunting like every Sunday,” I say. I know he didn’t mean it literally, but this is as much as I can honestly give. Gale knows I chose him over Peeta when I didn’t make a run for it. To me, there’s no point in talking about things that might have been. Even if I had killed Peeta in the arena, I still wouldn’t have wanted to marry anyone. I only got engaged to save people’s lives, and that completely backfired.
I’m afraid, anyways, that any kind of emotional scene with Gale might cause him to do something drastic. Like start that uprising in the mines. And as Haymitch says, District 12 isn’t ready for that. If anything, they’re less ready than before the Quarter Quell announcement, because on the following morning another hundred peacekeepers arrived on the train.
Since I don’t plan on making it back a second time, the sooner Gale lets me go, the better. I do plan on saying one or two things to him after the reaping, when we’re allowed an hour of good-byes. To let Gale know who essential he’s been to me all these years. How much better my life has been for knowing him. For loving him, even if it’s only in the limited way that I can manage.
REMOVE LINE – But I never get the chance –
Insert this… (This is the part I wrote! =D )
“Hunting like every other Sunday?” he asked. She knew that tone, he wasn’t impressed with my response. “I have something a bit different in mind.” With that Gale grabbed my hand roughly and pulled me from the path, through the snow. They hadn’t been very far from his home and he was pulling me in the opposite direction, towards my old home in the Seam.
“Gale, where are we going?” I questioned. He didn’t answer. His pace was quick and I had to jog slightly to keep up. He didn’t slow until we reached my old home, opening the door he pulled me inside and shut the door. It was cool in the single room home. No one lived here anymore, not since we took up residence in the Victors Village. He dropped his bag and pushed me up against the wall. It didn’t hurt but the push left me little choice but to back up against the wall.
It wasn’t long before he took another step forwards, closing the gap between us. I could feel his warmth through my jacket. His right hand pulled my chin upwards, sending a shiver up my spine, his left he placed firmly on my shoulder, holding me against the wall. Even if I wanted to move I couldn’t, now I was pinned. He is a good head taller than me and I had to look up to see his face, I had never really been this close to Gale. He was handsome; I knew that but I had never really taken the time to absorb him. A light blush splayed across my cheeks, unannounced to me.
He brought his head down and rested it on my shoulder, it seemed like he was breathing me in. His breath on my neck gave me goose bumps. I reached my arms under his and pulled him closer, so our bodies would touch. A small moan was brought forth from his lips when I touched his back. Even though he was back at work, the wounds from being whipped hadn’t yet healed fully, and they still caused him great pain. I let go immediately, Gale never showed when he was in pain unless it was severe, I’m afraid that I have had reopened one of the welts.
He looked me in the eyes; he had such sad eyes now, then grabbed my hands and put them on his lower back, below the welts. He then kissed me. It wasn’t like the kisses I shared with Peeta. This wasn’t acting or on camera. It was passion. This was only the second kiss that they had ever shared and in the first I hadn’t even kissed back. This time I did. Tongues intertwined. Lips meshed. It felt right; the pressure and warmth from his mouth on hers, his hands holding me tightly. After what felt like only a few seconds he pulled away, both gasping for air. I rose up on my toes and whispered in his ear breathlessly, “come back.”
He obliged. I felt so close to him, finally the barrier was broken. His hands ran over my clothed skin, mine carefully on his chest and sides, avoiding his back. Suddenly it wasn’t enough. Gale pulled back and almost ripped my jacket and shirt off, over my head. He was back within seconds. His hands found mine and he pulled them above my head. I wasn’t quite sure what to do. He held them there with one hand and with the other he took my chin and moved my head to one side, he then proceeded to kiss and nip his way down my neck. I couldn’t help but moaned as he did.
He got a bit rougher with me. The gentle nips became bites and the junction between my shoulder and neck became the target. I could hardly contain myself, I needed more. I wanted to touch him back, I needed him to touch me more, bring out more noises that I never knew I could make, make contact with more skin, anything. It was almost as though he knew my thoughts; he pulled back again, this time to remove his own jacket and shirt. He was careful not to disrupt the bandages on his back.
He picked me up by my hips and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his lower back. He pushed me up against the wall, which relieved him of some of my weight it seemed. I ran my hands through his hair, his ran over my chest and shoulders while we kissed. One of his hands found its way to my neck, he pressed lightly down, ever so slightly reducing the air that I could take in. I don’t know why it made me flush and moan louder. He continued the light pressure as he bit down on my shoulder. Bring forth more wonderful sounds. Gale couldn’t help but smile.
I shivered against the cold wall and from the pleasure. It had never occurred to me that anything could feel so good. I was wet and could feel a slight pressure on the back of my thigh. I have never been so intimate with a man but knew what the feeling was. Apparently, my mother being a doctor of sorts did come in handy. I grabbed his chin and pulled him away from my neck and when he looked up at me I nodded towards the bed. He understood and wrapped his strong arms around me, carrying me to the bed.
Gale laid me down on my back and knelt over me, my legs were still wrapped around his waist. Now I could feel more of him, the pressure against my leg included. I could feel how stiff he was, I hadn’t imagined it would be quite like it was. Our breathing was laboured and we caught their breath for a few moments before I asked, “Make me yours?”
Gale’s eyes looked from mine to the floor and he sat back on his haunches. I sat up as well, with him sitting in between my legs. “How can you be mine, when you are already his?” The word was said with such anger; three letters caused him so much pain. “I saw it… during the games; the interviews, the kissing, the sleeping arrangement, the cave.”
“Gale, it isn’t what it seems! None of that was real; I have never been as close with anyone as I am to you. Not him or anyone else.” I must have sounded desperate, “Everything was for the cameras, to keep us alive. I promise you that.”
He looked up from the floor and into my eyes again, trying to see if I was sincere I guess. I didn’t know what made him believe me, if anything at all. But he gave me a slight shove and followed me down onto the bed. He gave me a quick peck on the lips before asking, “You haven’t done this before?”
I shook my head, no. The intimacy returned. I was happy for the warmth of his body on mine again. We kissed and his hands found my belt while I found his. Soon nothing separated us but his bandages. We continued like this for a few more minutes, taking in each other’s naked forms. All of the primping done by my prep team has made my skin impeccably soft against his which was hardened from years of labour. The difference in texture was incredible and we couldn’t stop our hands from running over each other, each taking the other in.
Gale stopped again and carefully positioned himself at my entrance, “are you sure?” was his question. The answer obvious, I nodded. He started to push himself in slowly, groaning as he did so. I was so tight, it was obvious to Gale that it was my first time, especially when he came to the barrier. I tried to relax under him. It was nearly impossible; it hurt and felt good at the same time. “Ready?” he asked. Again I nodded and he continued his thrust, kissing me at the same time.
I moaned loudly and didn’t quite know how to feel at this point. It was obvious that it hurt but it felt like a relief all at the same time. He waited for me, as patiently as he could enjoying the warmth, until I gave him the ok. He began to move again, slowly at first, long thrusts, almost agonizing. My hips started to move in time with his thrusts. He began to speed up, now focused only on the movements and giving them both as much pleasure as he could.
My arms pulled him down close, legs wrapped around his waist; I was willing to do anything to make me feel more in tune with him. I was loud, and had only just realised it but the sounds I was making might begin to carry. I bit down on my arm to muffle to noises. “Bite me if you need to,” he whispered in my ear, “don’t need everyone knowing what we are up to, do we?” I responded by biting down on his shoulder instead. Not hard enough to break the skin but there would definitely be a mark later. With my moans somewhat stifled, he continued thrusting. The strokes had gone from slow and gentle to hard and fast. From my reaction it was easy for him to see that I was enjoying it.
The sentence was muffled by his shoulder but it came out sounding something like, “Gale, I think, I don’t know what.” I became tighter and bit down on his shoulder again. It brought him over the edge too.
He collapsed. After a few minutes of panting he managed to roll off of me, his back to facing me. A few red marks had started to appear on the bandages. “Gale, you are bleeding.” I stated as I sat up. Gale nodded, still out of breath. I looked down in between my legs and noticed I too was bleeding. What a pair they were she thought to herself. I reached over Gale onto the night side table where there were some spare bandages in the drawer, I had left them there just encase one of us was hurt while hunting. I guess this warrants the use.
I got Gale to sit up after a few minutes and applied fresh bandages to his back, where he had bled through. I cleaned myself up as well, handing him some cloth to clean himself off. Once redressed, we lay down together on the small bed with his arms around me.
Silence. Neither of them said a word to each other, even when they prepared to leave. It was a comfortable silence, both knowing this would probably be the last time they would ever see each other. When they got to Gale’s home and I started to walk away he took my hand and whispered in my ear, “this night was for us. Tomorrow when you go back act however you must. I will wait for you.”

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