It's the moment fans of The Hunger Games have been waiting for. Katniss Everdeen and Gale Hawthorne share their first passionate kiss in the second instalment of the popular series. Liam Hemsworth and Jennifer Lawrence.A Gaara no Sabaku Lemon - - Ever Taciturn. Character: Gaara no Sabaku. Fandom: Naruto. OC: Zalera, kind and gentle. Feb 12 hunger games gale whipped youtube. Hunger Games: Why Gale is Better than Peeta Hunger. 2013 hunger games gale and peeta fanfiction. Harry Potter FanFiction All of the best novel length Harry Potter FanFiction stories. Goodreads allows fanfiction if they are completed, self-published, and book-length. Refer to the manual, or the Goodreads Librarians Group. ALL ABOUT KATNISS'S PERSONALITY, SKILLS, & APPEARANCE! Join Fanpop; Sign In; Fanpop. This is her perspective on the day Gale was whipped. Summary: Pairing: Gale/Madge Type: Hunger Games AU Prompt: I never meant to kill you. Gale Hawthorne; Supporting characters. Haymitch Abernathy; Cinna; Effie Trinket; Primrose Everdeen. In The Hunger Games the Peacekeepers carried a baton. However in the District 11 riot they used a water cannon and riot. Inspiration: Uhhh Gaara's silence, I. Mornings in Suna were cool. There was a. steady breeze that wandered over the landscape, which grew weaker as the sun. The air was alive with the breath long past. A chilling. awareness guided each foot, gaze, and movement. This awareness grew as the. And then. beneath the blistering heat of the merciless sun, the awareness cowered and. It is this unperceivable. Zalera’s heart to splinter into a. It took her a while to reach the Kazekage’s. The morning. sunlight washed over the monotone landscape and made it beautiful, instilling a. Gaara would. understand why she was late, anyway. He probably had so much to do that he. Her relationship with him was different. They weren’t a couple (That was. Nor were they friends with benefits or lovers (Gaara hardly knew. Zalera supposed she’d describe Gaara as her infatuation. The person who intrigued her and left her baffled and shocked and warm. Her feet took her silently through the. She passed the vendors that lined the center of Suna. She politely. nodded to familiar faces, occasionally saying a soft hello. Mostly, she kept. The quietness was appreciated, but it. Kazekage. that the silence became bathed in reverence. There was something about the. Kazekage’s eyes that was somehow sacred. After she informed him of her successful. The shadows. caused his eyelashes to jump out, making the emotion within them startlingly. What she saw in them was just as striking. Without thinking of. Zalera stepped forward, leaning against the front of his desk. He swallowed. He seemed to realize that the. No longer were they Kazekage and Jounin. She. wasn’t here to tell him about her mission now. Instead, she was here because. Though completely surprised that anyone - -. Gaara couldn’t help. He felt as though he was. She was feeling to same exact thing, which. His soft hands palmed her skin. He looked confused. But the sight of. She leaned into his touch and nuzzled his. Her lips gently brushed kisses over his tender skin, down his collar and. He watched her as she went, stock still and probably quite unsure of. No matter, she thought. He’d soon let his instincts take over. But. until that time, she was quite content to revel in the contact that she’d been. Her fingers swiftly ran down his clothes. His eyes, usually so light, held a tint of darkness. It wasn’t bloodthirsty, but rather bordered on. A shiver wrapped itself around her and she felt her heart plummet. The connection of their eyes seemed to do. She paused as though startled, straightened her back. She was vaguely aware of a certain hardness. Gaara’s. mysterious eyes. Her hand reached up to gently touch his. She leaned in slowly, with exaggerated movement, and he allowed her to. She did not look away as she brushed. This kiss was different. It was somehow more alluring, more. She could feel his anxiety, his power, his. She knew that he was unsure of himself but that he wanted this. She even ventured to think that maybe he loved her as. Or at least he didn’t know it yet, because the idea of love was. She kept her tongue firmly behind her lips. This kiss was definitely nice. Her voice was no. She moved. back only slightly, lips still lingering at his skin in an almost longing. It didn’t. worry Zalera though. She merely eased off of his lap and sent him a look- one. She wouldn’t force him, but. It was strange to look at him in this way. She was always so used to seeing in his formal attire, looking. Kazekage that he was. But right now his clothes were wrinkled and. Kazekage, but rather like a. Her body was itching to touch him. She. wanted to run her fingers through his tawny hair, press kisses all over his. They stood there for a short while, but it felt like ages. The. seconds seemed to pass like minutes; the minutes like hours. Their gazes didn’t. He sat and she stood, and their eyes spoke the words. It seemed like years before Gaara finally. His movements were strong, not at all shaky like she thought they might. He didn’t look nearly as unsure as he had before. Now, there was a certain. She would be lying if she said that the. She moved forward an inch to. When her fingers gingerly slipped into his, a spark of. It seemed as though the. She certainly didn’t. Indeed, the sudden. This was. the Kazekage. The most important person in all of the Wind. Country. And she was practically seducing him into sleeping with her. She. suddenly felt very selfish. If Gaara noticed her new emotions - which. She followed him slowly, watching the back of his head warily as. He merely led her through a door that she hadn’t noticed before. The room beyond the door was one of many. Zalera immediately noticed two more doors stretching out from the. The room they were in now was extremely. It was made of the same lacquered wood as his office. The floor was. smooth and polished, the furniture new and finely upholstered. There was a. fireplace to the left, but Zalera hardly thought that a fire had ever been lit. Suna. The irony of the thought loosened her tensed. Gaara led her through the room and. But the sight that met her beyond the. She felt completely. It was large, with expensive satin covers and. Part of the sheets were tousled, as though Gaara had only just. Zalera wondered if he really slept in the bed or if he just stared. Sure, his monster. With a jolt, name realized that Gaara was. His eyes were drinking her in, probably wondering what had. Come to think. of it, Zalera’s plan didn’t really extend past the few kisses and touches. Gaara’s office. The mere thought of him allowing her to do anything. She had made it farther than she thought possible, and now. Her fingers were shaky as she slowly bought. Without the warmth of Gaara’s hand in hers, she suddenly felt. Button by button, she slid her shirt away. She. kept her eyes resolutely away from his, though she knew he was staring directly. The fabric slipped off her. She paused a moment, darting her eyes to. Gaara had never done this before. He probably had. never seen a woman undress for him. He was completely new at this, and it made. Her fingers fumbled with her pants. She. eased them off of her hips, leaning forward to give herself room as they fell. His heavy stare was making her even more nervous than she already. She stepped toward. He didn’t step back as she edged. He only swallowed thickly as her hands. This was better. Touching him drew the. She smoothed his robes, gently tugging at the. The familiar. movements brought her back to his office, when they were at his desk, and some. His skin was afire when she eased his robes. He swallowed thickly and assisted in what little way he. When his robes were pooling at his feet and. Gaara leaned forward just slightly in a. Zalera pressed her mouth to his in return, slowly pushing herself. The kiss wasn’t lacking in. At first, their lips moved slowly, but. Her tongue gently slid over his lips and he surprisingly didn’t. He opened his mouth and she finally got to taste. He didn’t taste like danger at all. It. wasn’t disappointing in the least. In fact, Zalera rather thought that it made. She hummed her appreciation and her fingers. In the back of. her mind, she wondered if anyone else had ever achieved such a pleasure. Her. hands reached back to deal with her bra, wanting to feel skin to skin contact. The effect was very much desired. As she pressed her bare. Gaara grunted in surprise. But he didn’t move back, because the. It made a strange craving warm. He didn’t know what to do with himself. All. of his emotions seemed to come forth in a complicated whirlpool. He shifted. getting used to the feeling of her bare skin against his. Wanting him to touch. The effect it had on her was instantaneous. She seemed to be. Gaara all the more. The air around them suddenly became. Their breath came out in heavy pants, and the moment was much more. Their bodies shifted backwards of their own. Gaara felt himself falling before he had fully realized what was going. The back of his knees hit the edge of the bed and he fell backwards. Zalera. followed him down, landing haphazardly on his flustered form. It suddenly felt more real. Hovering above. him, with her arms pressed beside his head and her hair creating a wall around. Zalera felt the impact of their situation once again her square in the. But this time no guilt accompanied the feeling. His body was pressed diligently against. She allowed no space to come between them, preferring to wrap her arms. She pressed breathy little. He tilted his head back, to allow her more room. As his. eyes shifted to a close, her tongue wrapped around his skin, dragging him down. Her fingers burned fiery trails down his. He. was so far gone in his bliss, that Gaara hardly realized when that bliss paused. Her chest was rising and falling in. She could no longer keep up with her emotions, which. She hooked a leg up around his waist. Her hands glazed up his body to capture his. They were dragged above his head a moment later and secured there in a. She pressed her bare chest to his and sighed at the naked feeling. It was more than time, actually. They had. waited far too long for this; stolen far too many discrete glances in crowded. Kazekage and. Jounin roles. She dove for his mouth, momentarily blowing. There was no time to allow for the complicated movement of removing. Zalera settled for plunging her hand into the thin fabric and. It was a bold move, but then, the last half. Gaara tried not to struggle at the strange, alien. Her lips furiously stole the moment of weakness and ground. By the. time she had sheathed herself completely around his shaft, Gaara could only. He didn’t actually have to do anything. Zalera had it all under control. She moved for him, gasped for. She couldn’t slow down. The thought of going slow was agonizing and terrible. She was. hot and it made his heart beat erratically in his chest. Though she had claimed. Gaara rather thought she was. He just lay there panting and. His lack of movement didn’t really bother.
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