[He can feel her tensing and pulsing around him, and once he comes down, he realizes it means she must have climaxed as well. Gasping into her neck, he gives himself a couple of seconds to center, then releases her shoulders and pulls out of her. The condom is quickly discarded into the little trash can beside the bed. His heart is racing and his breath still hasn't caught up with him, but he wastes no time before rolling off her to one side and wrapping his arms around her. Her face is flushed and glowing, her hair in a tangle. Before he can dwell too much on the fact that he did that to her, he leans in to kiss her deeply, to kiss Katniss in such an extraordinarily beautiful state. Everything is warm and perfect and as it should be, and he may decide that this moment was even better than the one before it.]
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