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I won't. [Whatever it is she's asking for, she'll have it. He kisses her again, feeling her fire all over his skin as if heat is something he can hold with his hands. His hips roll with more ease, but the rhythm is turning sporadic, frantic, uneven. He's going to lose it any second now. Desperate, one hand leaves her wing and slips between their bodies, down where they are joined, to caress that little nub that gave her so much pleasure before.]

Katniss. Katniss. Oh--oh!

[Then he's suddenly gripping both her shoulders hard, his breathing coming in ragged gasps as everything building up in his body tumbles over the edge and soars through the air.]