February32012
tributesebastiansmythe:
tributedavekarofsky:
*would love to* *and would also enjoy it greatly*
Their bathroom was one of the favorite rooms Dave had found in their house. It was huge, a little like their rooms back in the training center, but far more lavish. Dave’s hands settled at Sebastian’s hips. “You remember the first time we made love? In that shower in your room?” he asked, nuzzling his neck.
“Do you even have to ask?” Seb mocked, and laughed.
“Of course I do. It was magnificent,” Seb said, and pulled his shirt over his head, and turned on the shower. He turned around and kissed Dave.
Dave laughed and pulled down his pants, kissing him back when he turned around.
9PM
tributesebastiansmythe:
tributedavekarofsky:
“Do you even have to ask?” Dave laughed. “Of course I will. Of course, why you encourage me to wait on you hand and foot, I’ll never know,” he smiled, sharing the same memory.
*le wonders if you want to write that out* *would enjoy it greatly*
Seb laughed, and headed for the spacious shower they had. Since it was District 1, the Victor’s Village houses were like mansions. Probably as impressive as the Capitol houses.
*would love to* *and would also enjoy it greatly*
Their bathroom was one of the favorite rooms Dave had found in their house. It was huge, a little like their rooms back in the training center, but far more lavish. Dave’s hands settled at Sebastian’s hips. “You remember the first time we made love? In that shower in your room?” he asked, nuzzling his neck.
9PM
tributesebastiansmythe:
tributedavekarofsky:
“You hate getting up in general, darling,” Dave said good naturedly, pressing a kiss to the back of his neck. “Want me to get dressed and make you breakfast?” he asked, getting out of bed and fixing his very twisted pajama bottoms.
“Yes, please. I have to shower,” he replied, and stood up, and stretched.
“Are you joining me?” he asked hopefully, and remember the first time they took a shower together.
“Do you even have to ask?” Dave laughed. “Of course I will. Of course, why you encourage me to wait on you hand and foot, I’ll never know,” he smiled, sharing the same memory.
9PM
tributesebastiansmythe:
tributedavekarofsky:
“I get the creeps whenever we’re made to go to any kind of party or celebration for us. The Capitol citizens are still pretty enthralled with us, the Capitol didn’t want us. I bet they expected us to die together and that would be the end of it. And yes, the fact that we’re both men certainly rubs people the wrong way,” Dave sighed.
“Yeah, I definitely know how you feel,” Seb said. He sighed again, and pulled the large comforter off of him, and sat up. He rubbed his face.
“I hate getting up early,” he grumbled.
“You hate getting up in general, darling,” Dave said good naturedly, pressing a kiss to the back of his neck. “Want me to get dressed and make you breakfast?” he asked, getting out of bed and fixing his very twisted pajama bottoms.
9PM
tributesebastiansmythe:
tributedavekarofsky:
Dave snuggled close to him, rubbing his hands up and down his back. “I don’t know. I mean, I’m happy here, in this house, with you. I don’t want to be paraded around like some kind of animal. And I hate having all those men look at you,” he grumbled under his breath.
“I know, you can just feel that they all hate us. I know the Capitol didn’t want both of us to win. And the fact that we’re gay,” Seb said. He honestly hated the looks. He just wanted to stay in his District.
“I get the creeps whenever we’re made to go to any kind of party or celebration for us. The Capitol citizens are still pretty enthralled with us, the Capitol didn’t want us. I bet they expected us to die together and that would be the end of it. And yes, the fact that we’re both men certainly rubs people the wrong way,” Dave sighed.
9PM
tributesebastiansmythe:
tributedavekarofsky:
Dave frowned, feeling horrible for waking Sebastian up. He was sure it had to get annoying after awhile, living with a man who woke up panicking every night. “It’s nothing, baby. I’m fine. I’m sorry I woke you up. Go back to sleep, love,” Dave whispered, kissing Sebastian’s temple.
“It’s fine hun. We’ve got to get up in an hour for a fitting anyway,” Seb replied, waking up a little more. They were scheduled to go on the tour of Panam of the victor’s soon, and had a fitting for outfits today. Seb curled up closer to Dave and sighed.
“We won, why can’t they just leave us alone?” he asked.
Dave snuggled close to him, rubbing his hands up and down his back. “I don’t know. I mean, I’m happy here, in this house, with you. I don’t want to be paraded around like some kind of animal. And I hate having all those men look at you,” he grumbled under his breath.
8PM
tributesebastiansmythe:
tributedavekarofsky:
Dave was running, hard, through trees and darkness and the stench of death. He didn’t know what he was running from, but it was hot on his heels, it’s breath stinking and hot on the back of his neck. No matter how hard he ran, there was no getting away from it. He tripped and felt the sensation of falling…and then he was awake, sweating and panting.
It had been months since Dave had left the arena, but the nightmares haunted him to the day. The sun was barely shining through the window, just enough for Dave to see his surroundings. For a few seconds he couldn’t remember where he was, and then he felt a warm body snuggle up to his side and he finally relaxed. He turned on his side and pulled Sebastian closer, looking down at him and smiling as he slept.
Sebastian woke up from Dave jumping again.
“Honey, you okay? Is it ‘nother nightmare?” he whispered sleepily. He also had nightmares of the last day in the arena, but they weren’t as bad as Dave got them. He mostly ignored them, but he knew they were going to catch up with him sometime.
Dave frowned, feeling horrible for waking Sebastian up. He was sure it had to get annoying after awhile, living with a man who woke up panicking every night. “It’s nothing, baby. I’m fine. I’m sorry I woke you up. Go back to sleep, love,” Dave whispered, kissing Sebastian’s temple.
8PM
Dave was running, hard, through trees and darkness and the stench of death. He didn’t know what he was running from, but it was hot on his heels, it’s breath stinking and hot on the back of his neck. No matter how hard he ran, there was no getting away from it. He tripped and felt the sensation of falling…and then he was awake, sweating and panting.
It had been months since Dave had left the arena, but the nightmares haunted him to the day. The sun was barely shining through the window, just enough for Dave to see his surroundings. For a few seconds he couldn’t remember where he was, and then he felt a warm body snuggle up to his side and he finally relaxed. He turned on his side and pulled Sebastian closer, looking down at him and smiling as he slept.
