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12 Days Of (NSFW) Sexual FanficThe Hunger Games


Peeta Katniss Catching Fire Smile

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One day closer to Christmas, and one day deeper (poor choice of words, I apologize) into our 12 Days Of Fanfic! Each day, we pick a new celebrity or franchise and dig up the fan fiction from it that delights me the most, for whatever reason, and today’s subject is The Hunger Games!

Just because everyone was too focused on killing each other to get really kinky in the book or the movie doesn’t mean they didn’t want to! And luckily there are a bunch of very imaginative fans out there with a lot of great ideas about how to make that happen.

So proceed at your own risk, with the knowledge that there are some strange pairings out there, and some very NSFW language and imagery. But the one thing I can guarantee is that the odds will be ever in your favor.

Katniss Peeta Fire Outfits Catching Fire

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My hands find their way to the back of Peeta’s head, urging him closer, begging for him to be less gentle. As his mouth works its magic on my left breast, his other hand massages my right, gently squeezing and rolling the malleable flesh. He then sends a shockwave down my entire body, reaching deep into my aching center, when he begins to gently roll my right nipple between his thumb and forefinger, massaging the hardened nub. A louder moan escapes my throat. I hardly recognize my own voice — it is husky and full of something I’ve never heard before. After a moment I recognize it for what it is – lust.

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In case you weren’t satisfied with just a kiss and a goodnight cuddle from Peeta and Katniss in that cave.

The Hunger Games Haymitch You Can Do This

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Finnick’s hands swept lightly down her bare thighs, fingers grazing back up the insides in the next moment. “It slipped my mind that you have a prep team like everyone else. Wasn’t expecting you to be as waxed as Capitol women.” He smirked, hand rising further to tease her soft, smooth folds. Katniss gasped, eyes losing focus as she shivered, and Finnick pressed his advantage, rolling her clit between his fingers, pinching lightly. She hissed softly, hips squirming as her nails found the back of his neck and dug pale red half-moons into the skin. The flat pads of two fingers rubbed her in slow circles, using her own fluids to slick and increase his pace.

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In which we learn that Katniss usually rocks a bush.

Katniss Everdeen Talking Hunger Games

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Finnick is still gazing at him, lifting a hand to stroke through his hair, his eyes inviting Cinna to do the same. And then everything starts in Cinna’s head… the feel of that hair under his fingers, Finnick’s mouth on his, his hands gripping Finnick’s waist and pulling him close, grinding their hips together. Cinna’s starting to be glad his own clothes are loose tonight.
And Finnick knows, that much is obvious. Cinna ignores the rest of the room as Finnick slowly and deliberately licks his lips. The fantasy takes a sharp turn — Cinna is up against the wall, his pants around his ankles, that hot mouth on his cock, sucking him. His hands are buried in Finnick’s hair and he’s aching and ready to come.

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Finnick and Cinna gettin’ it on. Seriously, like I said — just come up with any two names from the book and I promise there are pages upon pages of fanfic already written about it.

Katniss Peeta Laugh Catching Fire

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Katniss leans forward, kneeling between Johanna’s legs. Her hair gets in the way so she pushes it over one shoulder. Johanna is still thinner than she should be, but her breast rolls warm and heavy in Katniss’s hand. Blood thrums underneath her skin and her ribs rise and fall with her quickening breath. She is right there, present, behind her eyes, and tonight Katniss could use that certainty.

Johanna jerks up, digging her heels into the small of Katniss’s back. There’s no pretence between the two them: she pulls Katniss closer and widens her legs. “C’mon, c’mon. I’ll trade you.” She threads her arm under Katniss’s, reaching into her sleep-pants and spreading her open.

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I don’t want to miss the point or anything, but those sound like some pretty sweet sleep-pants.

Peeta Mellark The Hunger Games Look Away

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I map out a plan to seduce my husband when he comes to check on me at lunch.  As I move for the bathroom I find myself dwelling on my desire to take Peeta into my mouth. I want to feel the weight of him on my tongue and against my chin. The idea is so overwhelmingly appealing I feel the slow burn of arousal building in my stomach. There is nothing more beautiful in this world than my fully erect husband and nothing that arouses me more than the taste of his salty skin.

I want to seduce my husband into letting me do this for him and not have him do anything in return.  Most men would be thrilled at having their wife go down on them, but most men are not like Peeta. My beloved is patient, gentle, and gifted with his hands in the way that only an artist and baker can be. He is giving in the bedroom, if possible even more than he is in real life. But, today is about making me feel alive, and nothing reminds me of my vitality more than making my husband’s body sing for me.

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You better pull it together and let your wife give you a blowie, Peeta.

Gale Katniss Stronger The Hunger Games

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Cris sat in his office, watching as each District reaped their tributes for this year’s games.  He hated his job but it was one he was good at.  He had been personally selected from District Three back when he was a child, raised in the Capital education system to make him the ultimate Gamemaker.  And his Games were unlike anything Panem had ever seen.

Name after name was called on his screens as he made final notes for things to take care of before the event started.

Glancing up, he caught sight of one boy and his breath catch.  That boy, that beautiful boy.  He needed to survive.

Nothing else mattered but that boy and seeing a victorious look on his face.

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UM EXCUSE ME GAME MASTER BUT THAT IS CHEATING.

Katniss Peeta Together

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Behind me, Peeta slides his hands up from my waist to palm my breasts through my thin shirt and bra, causing me to moan into Gale’s mouth. Both men are pressed up against me.  I can feel Gale’s erection pressing into my stomach while Peeta’s grinds into my right butt cheek, neither of them close to where I want to feel friction.  I step forward, still frantically kissing Gale wherever I can reach, his neck, chin, collar bone, and move us towards the living room sofa.

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And I’ll leave you with a threesome. Just to be polite.

Tune in tomorrow for Taylor Swift. I’m already terrified of what the commenters will have to say.

 

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  • Jenny

    OH MY GOD

    • Alexis Rhiannon

      YOU’RE WELCOME.