She hadn't had a choice, which is what he will keep reminding her. If she'd
refused, she would have died. There are definitely good people in the
world, but sometimes the evil of the world overshadows them especially if
one is right in the thick of it. He won't be naive enough to say that she
can't disappoint him, but he does believe that she won't. He
believes that she'll continue to choose good and to rise above her past.
It's an amazing thing, liking who you are.
Matt hopes for the same thing. Happiness and love together are rare enough
a find that Matt doesn't think anyone ought to begrudge another regardless
of where they find that love and happiness. If Prim loves Katniss the way
that Katniss loves her, it won't even be a question.
Anything less than this does seem pointless. This is why he'd wanted to
slow down, why he'd wanted her to realize that anything with him would be
different than her previous experiences. This is why he'd wanted to confess
his feelings for her and why he's so glad that she'd confessed hers. It
makes everything so much better.
He's glad that she doesn't retreat anywhere. He wants her to be fully
present, fully aware and here because it would be a shame to miss any part
of this. There's a part of him that's honored and pleased to be able to be
this person for her, the first person she hands her control over to, the
person to be able to teach her that sex should be like this. He is made of
need and want the same way that she is right now, so much so that it's
almost overwhelming in the best sort of way. He doesn't want it to ever be
any different than it is right now. He feels her shiver and shudder around
him, that control slipping a little further and it begins to unravel even
more of his control.
He's all too happy to move into the kiss and he moans softly when she moves
her hips with him. That crushing kiss that invites him to taste her mouth
with his tongue, to tease at it, makes his heart slam even harder and
faster against his chest. He continues to move against her as the kiss
deepens and lingers, his hands gripping tightly at her hips.
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She hadn't had a choice, which is what he will keep reminding her. If she'd refused, she would have died. There are definitely good people in the world, but sometimes the evil of the world overshadows them especially if one is right in the thick of it. He won't be naive enough to say that she can't disappoint him, but he does believe that she won't. He believes that she'll continue to choose good and to rise above her past. It's an amazing thing, liking who you are.
Matt hopes for the same thing. Happiness and love together are rare enough a find that Matt doesn't think anyone ought to begrudge another regardless of where they find that love and happiness. If Prim loves Katniss the way that Katniss loves her, it won't even be a question.
Anything less than this does seem pointless. This is why he'd wanted to slow down, why he'd wanted her to realize that anything with him would be different than her previous experiences. This is why he'd wanted to confess his feelings for her and why he's so glad that she'd confessed hers. It makes everything so much better.
He's glad that she doesn't retreat anywhere. He wants her to be fully present, fully aware and here because it would be a shame to miss any part of this. There's a part of him that's honored and pleased to be able to be this person for her, the first person she hands her control over to, the person to be able to teach her that sex should be like this. He is made of need and want the same way that she is right now, so much so that it's almost overwhelming in the best sort of way. He doesn't want it to ever be any different than it is right now. He feels her shiver and shudder around him, that control slipping a little further and it begins to unravel even more of his control.
He's all too happy to move into the kiss and he moans softly when she moves her hips with him. That crushing kiss that invites him to taste her mouth with his tongue, to tease at it, makes his heart slam even harder and faster against his chest. He continues to move against her as the kiss deepens and lingers, his hands gripping tightly at her hips.