Day 1 - June 16 : virginity
Day 2 - June 17: hickeys/marking
Day 3 - June 18: bondage
Day 4 - June 19: exhibitionism
Day 5 - June 20: breeding
Day 6 - June 21: mirrors
Day 7 - June 22: outdoors sex
A/N: Exactly what it sounds like. Hehe.
Written for Day 4 (Exhibitionism), Run 2, of Snowbaird Smut Week 2024.
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Synopsis: Lucy Gray has an idea to lure Coriolanus back into her arms on a hot, summer day.
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It was a warm day in District 12, and the rest of the week had been foretold to be even warmer, even hotter, humid even. Lucy Gray hadn’t seen Coriolanus in a few days, aside from in the back of her nightly showings at the Hob – Peacekeeper duties; and she was craving him badly. Especially on such hot days. He’d promised her the night before, when he’d waited on her after she hopped off stage, that his time would free up soon. She hoped he meant by tomorrow, because she had a plan in mind to keep him crawling back to her sooner rather than later.
Barb Azure had been talking about making ice pops soon. She had a talent for creating different molds – hearts, stars, and the like. And Lucy Gray had one mold in particular that she thought would drive Coriolanus out of his mind if she licked and sucked on it right in front of him.
So, she tracked down her cousin later that day, since naturally they had to be made the day before, and put the idea in her head.
Barb Azure had been wide-eyed to say the least, but she eventually assured her that she could make at least one mold in that exact formation. Then she confirmed Lucy Gray’s suspicion that it would for sure make Coriolanus stop dead in his tracks.
Lucy Gray had giggled.
“That’s the idea.”
Barb Azure shook her head and sent her cousin off as she attempted to make such a creative, large mold for her.
Later that night at the Hob, Lucy Gray caught Coriolanus’s eye after the show and gestured for him to meet her offstage a little in the dark so they could talk.
“What is it?” he asked, curious.
She pulled him into her arms immediately and kissed him soundly.
“I missed you.”
He groaned and wrapped his arms tighter around her.
“God, I missed you too.”
He nuzzled her softly.
“I hate these fucking Peacekeeper duties. Something must be going on, because it was not this goddamn time-consuming in the beginning.” He sighed.
“Hush,” she soothed him, running her hand over his short hair on the back of his neck.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled. “I’m just frustrated is all. I want to see you. Taste you.” He paused, then smirked a little. “Be inside you.”
She moaned, intoxicated by the visual he was painting for her.
“I want that too.” She licked her lips. “What does tomorrow look like for you? It’s going to be a hot one.”
“During the day?”
She nodded.
He sighed.
“More Peacekeeper duties.”
Her shoulders slumped, all her brilliant plans ruined.
He could see her face disintegrate into sadness and immediately wanted to make it go away.
“I could get away for maybe an hour over lunch.”
Her eyes lit up.
“Yeah?”
He chuckled and nodded.
“Yeah, sure.”
“Meet me in the center square around noon. Barb Azure is making some ice pops for the hot weather. I thought maybe we could share some together.”
“I’d like that.”
Also, he figured the request was pretty harmless in and of itself. He was unlikely to get scolded for eating an ice pop in the center of town. Maybe he’d even rope in Sejanus to come with him, some of the other guys too. It could be a whole event.
“I’ll see you tomorrow then?” Lucy Gray queried, bringing him back to the present.
“See you tomorrow.” He tugged on her arm when she started to drift away. “Oh, wait, not so fast.”
She raised her brows and then smiled when he kissed her.
“Something to keep me warm tonight.”
…
The next day, like clockwork, Coriolanus showed up at center square where Barb Azure and the rest of the Covey were selling ice pops for the locals. Lucy Gray spotted him immediately, and her eyes lit up. She was immediately let down though when she saw she couldn’t sprint over to him and pull him into her arms due to the fact that he’d brought a whole troupe of peacekeepers with him.
Still, he wandered over to her specifically where she was handing out ice pops and murmured his explanation.
“Just so I don’t get in trouble. And the guys are hot too, you know.”
“Of course.”
She plastered a giant smile on her face and handed some of her ice pops over to Sejanus and the others, and then one to Coriolanus as well.
“Can you come with me for a while?” he asked, gesturing to a little bench across the street.
Perfect, she thought, and she grinned.
“I’d love to. Let me just get my own ice pop.”
She turned away and whispered something in Barb Azure’s ear. Barb Azure nodded and promptly pulled out a long, thick ice pop covered in paper that Lucy Gray could unwrap. They shared a knowing look and Barb Azure even glanced at Coriolanus briefly, which made him curious, but he walked across the street with Lucy Gray and they sat down with their ice pops.
“What was that about?” he asked.
“Oh, nothing,” she said nonchalantly. “Just Barb Azure made an ice pop special for me.”
“Oh?”
Then he watched as she unwrapped her ice pop, and it resembled to the tee…a penis.
His eyes bulged.
“Lucy Gray.”
“What?” she asked innocently, taking one long, slow lick from the side of her ice penis. “If I can’t have yours, I might as well have a generic one I can eat right up.”
He grumbled, but was also becoming incredibly aroused. He shifted in his seat uncomfortably.
“Eat right up,” he mumbled, the visual of her eating his right up very present in his mind.
He completely abandoned his own ice pop, instead watching her lick and suck the fake penis ice pop over and over again. She spun it around and even stuck it so far into her mouth that it nearly disappeared except for the stick it was on.
His mouth fell open, and then their eyes met as she pulled it out with a pop.
“Barb Azure should’ve added flavor to these. Something sweet, I think. Though maybe this one with a bitter tint?”
He growled, unable to take it anymore. He dropped his ice pop on the ground, yanked hers out of her hand and threw it in the trash.
“Hey!”
Then he pulled her around the side of a nearby building, dragging her farther and farther back so hopefully no one would see. He looked around, and feeling secure about their location, whipped out his very real penis and gave her a pointed look.
“Taste me.”
Lucy Gray smirked and squatted down before him. She lifted up his cock and sunk into her mouth, moaning around it and making Coriolanus brace his arms against the side of the building as she took him inside her inch by inch, swirling her tongue around it like she’d done with the ice pop, taking him deeper and deeper until it hit the back of her throat.
He shuddered and thrust into her mouth gently.
“That’s it, sweetheart.” He pulled her hair back that was falling into her face. “Take it.”
And she did. Over and over. Bobbing her head up and down until his knees nearly buckled. And when he was very, very close, he pulled back and lifted her up into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and pushing her against the brick wall as he pushed inside her.
“Ah-ahhh,” she cried, and he silenced future cries with tongue-twisting kisses.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and moved her hips up against him, but he had a sinful grip on her and pinned her to the wall so he could pump into her at a rapid speed over and over again.
Lucy Gray broke free of his kisses, stifling as many cries as she could as her mouth latched onto his neck.
“What if we get caught?” she whispered breathily, glancing down the long alleyway to where the passersby were walking past.
“Then we get caught,” he growled, fucking her harder, rolling his own hips against her body to hit her with a different angle that would’ve had her screaming if he hadn’t kissed her again.
“Because I’m just a district girl to you?” she taunted, knowing it would hit him just right and have him fucking her even faster, grinding his whole body against her as he felt her flesh melt and drip around his.
“Hell no,” he panted, pinning his forehead to hers. “You’re mine. My Lucy Gray.”
He set her down and sprayed his cum onto the ground before returning to her and giving her lazy kisses.
“I don’t want to go back out there,” she murmured, sinking her fingertips beneath the collar of his shirt. “I want you in the meadow, naked and hovering over me, blocking out the stars so all I can see is you.”
He groaned and leaned his face into her neck.
“I want that too.” He licked his lips. “Tonight,” he said.
“Yeah?”
He nodded.
“After your performance at the Hob we’ll sneak away, and then I’ll all yours.”
She smiled and held him close before adjusting her skirt as they snuck back into town, their hands joined until the very last second.
All mine.
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The results of the poll were leaning towards June, but in the end, after consideration, we’re officially gonna make two runs of the event!
What does that mean?
You can post your work either in the first run (which will take place from June 16th to June 22nd) but if you miss it, you can also participate in the second run, which will take place in august (exact date to be determined)
During the second run of the smut week, we’ll also be reblogging works from the first run on corresponding days!
The purpose of this is to give an opportunity to people who might miss the first run to still participate in the fun;; it’ll also give us an opportunity to revisit things posted in the first run! 🥰
Posts with the prompt list, rules and further details will be made later, but in the meantime don’t hesitate to send an ask or dm if you have any questions!
Here is the link to the ao3 collection if anyone needs it!!
At the request of @lucygraysmockingjays , I'm posting a doodle from back in March! Lucy Gray and her Snowflake ❄️🤍
commissions open!
Two weeks until the first run of the AU fest event!!!
Day 1 - June 16 : virginity
Day 2 - June 17: hickeys/marking
Day 3 - June 18: bondage
Day 4 - June 19: exhibitionism
Day 5 - June 20: breeding
Day 6 - June 21: mirrors
Day 7 - June 22: outdoors sex
Welcome to the masterlist for the 2024 Snowbaird Secret Santa event! Below, all gifts are listed with links by genre: fic, art or edit.
Enjoy perusing!
FANFICTION
The Things We Do to Survive by SunField_Antique Synopsis: "Who's the third?" Coriolanus and Lucy Gray talk it out in the cabin... and make a plan to keep everyone safe. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 3, 292 Type: Multi-Chap [2 chapters]
The Songbird and her Brute by thebrokenroads Synopsis: She loved Coriolanus, she knew that to be true the moment she could have escaped the Hunger Games and instead rescued him. Her foolish love reinforced itself to her when she scrambled around with a peacekeeper in the arena’s rubble to try and keep that rose engraved compact from getting into the wrong hands. Unfortunately, she loved him. She accepted it. She just didn’t trust him. Despite the adrenaline and her instinct to run, she stayed. Rating: Mature Word Count: 4,964 Type: One-shot
Little paradise by MitsukiSirya Synopsis: "You're the best thing that ever happened to me, Lucy Gray," Coriolanus finally answered her, staring into her eyes and continuing to caress her "I don't know what my life would be like if I hadn't met you. I don't even want to think about it." Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 3,629 Type: One-shot
Here We Come A-Caroling by Carnival_Sleeper Synopsis: Tigris convinces Coriolanus to go Christmas caroling with her on a blistery, winter night. He hates every minute of it until one of the carolers surprises him with her beautiful voice. A modern AU, cozy Christmas fic. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 8,328 Type: One-shot
Bloody Roses and Guitar Strings by Songbird_Love Synopsis: This in an AU where Lucy Gray Baird is Coriolanus’s mentor. Coriolanus was a capital citizen before the war. However, his father was convicted of being apart of the rebel plan. As punishment, his whole family was banished to the lowest of the districts. Lucy Gray has to decide if she should do what’s right morally or if she should follow the rules, even if that meant letting the boy she’d married on the playground when they were kids fend for himself. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 3,853 Type: One-shot
To Glory At the End by FrostedGemstones22 Synopsis: The only reason Coriolanus would willingly spend time at Hogwarts is to win the Tri-Wizard Tournament as Durmstrang's rightful champion. He didn't think the competition would be anything to worry about. Enter Lucy Gray. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 11,785 Type: One-shot
so says the stars by TumblingBackpacks Synopsis: coriolanus is so down bad for lucy gray and becomes a better person. also sejanus lives and everything is happy. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 2,409 Type: One-shot
like falling stars by lysanderwarrior Synopsis: The red thread connecting the two of them — the one Coriolanus can't even see — ends up being the thing that saves him. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 2,470 Type: One-shot
The strings that bind by BooksandLighters Synopsis: Lucy Gray Baird and Coriolanus Snow are soulmates who seem to only be destined to meet in their dreams. Or so they thought. Rating: Mature Word Count: 5,357 Type: Multi-Chap [3 chapters]
you're my wish list by little baird Synopsis: Lucy Gray knows exactly what she's doing during a work Christmas party and Coriolanus can't resist. Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,959 Type: One-shot
Meet You On the Other Side by Prix Synopsis: A little honesty and communication goes a long way. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 4,723 Type: One-shot
To Seduce a Pirate by backtothestart02 Synopsis: Coriolanus is a pirate taught mermaids are only out to kill anyone at sea. Lucy Gray is a mermaid who was taught no pirate ever deserved to live. What happens when they cross paths with murder and seduction in their wake? Rating: Mature Word Count: 12,914 Type: Multi-Chap [8 chapters]
But awake at night, I'll be singing to the birds by ACPaula Synopsis: a moment shared between Lucy Gray and Coriolanus Snow in the roof garden. Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,488 Type: One-shot
Pure as the Driven Snow by TheStarlightForge Synopsis: Still recovering from the trauma of the Games, his childhood in the Capitol and time in the Peacekeepers, Coriolanus Snow prepares for his wedding to Lucy Gray Baird—just shy of five years after the birth of their son, and their secret return to District Twelve. Rating: Teen and Up Word Count: 1,941 Type: One-shot(ish - part of a larger series)
Brewed Affections by starrrywrites Synopsis: Part-time barista Lucy Gray sees cute Academy student Coriolanus Snow. Said cute boy asks for her phone number. Rating: General Word Count: 1,492 Type: One-shot
Baby Fever by backtothestart02 Synopsis: Capitol!AU - Lucy Gray wants her husband morning, noon and night, whether he has the energy or not. Rating: Mature Word Count: 1,440 Type: One-shot
ART
A Dance with the Victor by Jazzydemons666
Untitled by jeida-chi
Untitled Moodboards by meekxo
EDIT
Born to Die by stolentragedies
I was examining a zoomed-in still of the meadow scene (with the purest of intentions I was looking at the embroidery pattern of LG’s shirt bc I plan to make a plushie of her too) WHEN I MADE A VERY ESSENTIAL DISCOVERY and noticed that her shirt is translucent enough to see she’s wearing a lace bralette;;;; I was immediately so so normal about it of course 😌
(They fucked in that meadow I know this to be true)
A/N: My last submission for snowbaird smut week!
Written for Day 7 (outdoors sex) for Run 2. This one will be a multi-chap, updated weekly (hopefully) with my others. Enjoy! :D
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Synopsis: Canon Divergent - Lucy Gray escapes after her interview, and Coriolanus hides her.
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Chapter 1 -
Coriolanus hurried home as soon as he was cleared by the doctor. He was desperate to find a way to save Lucy Gray from the arena. He hadn’t wanted her to die before either, but her saving his life when she could’ve run changed things for him. Now he was willing to cheat to get what he wanted, and what he wanted was her alive when the Games were over.
That song she’d sung was still gnawing at him, he had to admit. Who had it been about? Him? She said it was for a boy she’d left behind in 12. Did that mean she still had feelings for that boy? Did she have feelings for him too? That had to be why she’d come back for him, right?
Right?
In the end it didn’t change whether he’d help her or not, but his growing feelings for her were undeniable now. In fact, they’d grown in their intensity. Every day he’d woken up with remnants of a sweet dream behind his eyelids, dreams about kissing her, about doing more than that, dreams that had his body tingling when the morning came.
She was just so easy to talk to, to open up to, to care about. And her singing was for more than the damn Games. He wanted to hear her sweet melody. He needed it like breathing.
Yet for all his efforts, he hadn’t the slightest idea of how to help her, how to give her an edge, an advantage in the arena. Something that would keep her alive.
That was until he heard the squeaking of a dying rat on the floor of his room. The dots connected for him, and he collected the tools he needed, preparing the weapon that would discreetly save her life.
Then he headed for the zoo. It was time to talk to Lucy Gray.
…
“She’s not here,” came a deep voice when Coriolanus’s calling out for his tribute’s name seemingly fell on deaf ears.
He paled, his hands trembling at his sides.
His first thought was if she had been killed, but that couldn’t be, could it? He’d seen her singing live, getting loads of donations for the Games. Why would they kill her?
“She ran after her interview,” came the voice again.
The person belonging to the voice stepped forward into the light, and Coriolanus could see it was.
Jessup.
“Did they catch her?” Coriolanus asked desperately, clutching the bars of the cage, his eyes pinned on Jessup like every word the boy would utter would mean life or death to him.
Jessup shook his head and simultaneously shrugged.
“Where did she go?” he asked. “Did she say anything before she left?”
“Just that she wanted to check on you, see if you were alright, and if maybe you could help her.”
Coriolanus’s mind was spinning.
What had Lucy Gray been thinking? Doing something so reckless as to run away? And at the same time, it made all the sense in the world. She should’ve run earlier instead of saving him. Maybe she was hoping she still could escape from the Games. Maybe that he would hide her?
But how would she find him? She didn’t know where he lived. She could be anywhere in the city.
Panic clawing at him, he met Jessup’s eyes again.
“Thank you, Jessup. I’ll find her. I promise.”
“Don’t bring her back here,” he said, urgency in his voice now. “If you find her, save her.”
“I will. You have my word.”
Jessup relaxed and nodded.
Then Coriolanus turn and ran away from the zoo, thinking like mad where Lucy Gray could’ve gone. Tigris had said people were locking themselves up in their homes, afraid of tributes running mad throughout the city. At least he had that on his side. No one would see her as she ran from place to place, seeking refuge. He just had to find her first.
…
After checking the hospital and every alleyway between the zoo and there, Coriolanus abandoned his search to head home. He’d keep an eye out for her on his way of course, but his hope was faltering. He could only hope Lucy Gray had found some sort of place to hide out, a roof over her head, until morning came and she could find someplace more secure.
He wished that place had been with him, but it was dark and hard to see. She could’ve been hiding anywhere, and he might’ve missed her.
As Corso came into view and the magnificent statue and fountain that signified the street he lived on, he thought he could see something moving in the shadows.
He crossed the vacant street and saw it again.
“Lucy Gray?” he yell-whispered.
And yes, it was her. She popped up the moment he said her name.
“Coriolanus!” she yell-whispered back.
He ran to her, got a good look at her. She was chilled and panicked and trembling.
“Oh, my god, I’ve been searching everywhere for you,” he said frantically. Her confusion was evident. “I went to the zoo to see you, to thank you, and Jessup told me what had happened.” He pushed some dangling locks in her face to the side and cupped her cheeks fiercely. “Are you crazy, Lucy Gray? Someone could’ve seen you. You could’ve been punished.”
“I had to try to find you,” she burst. “I didn’t know if you were dead or alive. I didn’t know…” she trailed off, and he pulled her to his chest, stifling her tears out in the open.
He brought her with him to the side of the fountain and got down on his knees.
“Lucy Gray, listen to me. I put together a weapon, something you can use in the Games,” he told her. Her eyes widened. “But that doesn’t matter now. I told Jessup if I found you, I wouldn’t bring you back. I’d keep you. I’d protect you.”
“Coriolanus. Does…Does that mean…?”
And he lurched forward then. He couldn’t help himself. She looked so innocent here in the streetlights, in the moon shining down on them. She was perfect.
His lips landed on hers smoothly, and he pulled her to him to kiss her again and again, her soft moans driving him mad. He pulled away and pinned his forehead to hers.
“I’m going to hide you,” he told her. “In my room in my home not far from here.” He looked away from her for just a minute to gesture to a building down the road past the fountain. “Just until the Games are over. Then I’ll figure out how to get you out of here, get you a new life away from Reaping and the Games. I promise.”
She licked her lips and nodded.
“I believe you.”
His eyes flicked down to her lips again, and the need to kiss her once more was almost overwhelming. But he needed to know first. He had to. For his own sanity.
“Lucy Gray, about that song you sang tonight…What was it…for? I mean, what’s between us? You and me? Is it real?”
She tried to grip his face, to tell him all that was in her heart, but he pulled back.
“Just tell me.”
“It was payback,” she said. “The song. My old boyfriend back in 12 cheated on me with the Mayor’s daughter. She got crazy jealous and had her Pa read my name during the Reaping ceremony. Now everyone will know what they did.”
He nodded, accepting it, feeling better about it. And yet…
“It’s real, Coriolanus,” she said, brushing her thumb across his bottom lip. “It’s real…”
And then he groaned, unable to resist a second longer.
He kissed her again, passionately, sloppily. She didn’t seem to mind. She took it in stride and kissed him back just as hard, deepening each kiss, slipping her hands into his curls.
“Have you ever…before…?” she asked between feverish kisses, and he shook his head reluctantly.
“No, but I’ve wanted to.” He paused, gulping. “With you.”
His dreams flashed before his eyes, the passion engulfing them making him harden on the spot with her in his arms now.
“Then we will,” she told him, kissing the corner of his lips and then the other. “Right here, right now.”
His eyes widened. Surely his bedroom was a safer place than this, out in the open. But it was dark, and they were in the shadows, and they’d have to be silent as poisoned rats in his room. Surely if they tried to have sex there his Grandma’am would be alerted, and then he’d have major explaining to do.
“Okay.”
She pushed gently on his chest.
“Lie back.”
And so he did, on the soft grass, his jacket brushing the side of the fountain.
He watched as she unzipped his trousers and pulled them down just past his ass, just enough to pull his cock free of his underwear.
“You do want me,” she said, marveling at how hard he already was for her.
He groaned.
“Yes, I want you. I’ve wanted you since I first heard you sing.”
Her lips twitched as she lowered her mouth to his cock, kissing the tip.
“Maybe I can make you sing,” she murmured, lowering her lips over the top of his cock and then down onto his shaft.
“Oh, god.”
His eyes fluttered closed as he let the feel of her wet mouth and tongue on his cock consume him. He was tingling all over, sweat popping up as little goosebumps all over his skin. He felt himself grow hard as a rock when she moaned over him. He lifted his hand to sink into her hair and brush any drifting locks away from her eyes.
“Lucy Gray,” he choked, when her lips reached the base of his shaft. “Fuck, I’m ready.”
She lifted her head, wrapping her hand around his cock instead and pumping him a few times, loving how he lifted his hips to seek more of her.
“Oh, yeah.” She smiled. “I think you are.”
He groaned, placing his hands on her hips after she’d straddled him. Then she lifted the skirt of her dress and felt for his cock, guiding him into her entrance as she slowly sank down on him.
“Ahh,” they hissed in unison, and he rose up a little, unsure.
“Lucy Gra-”
“It’s okay,” she told him. “Lie back.” Then she came with him and kissed his pretty, pink lips. “You feel so good.”
Reluctantly, he lay back, wishing he could see all of her, could see her naked. But he knew this time it had to be like this in case they were discovered out here in the middle of the night. At least he could feel her, and she did feel amazing.
He watched as she rose and fell on his cock. The friction felt incredible as she moved faster and faster, gauging his reaction to reassure him if need be. But his eyes were glued to hers, and he was lost.
After a while, she started to move against him, grinding for more friction for herself, and that seemed to set him off too. She could hear his breathing change, become more shallow and quicker. He was close. So, so close. And so was she.
She lifted her skirts so he could see beneath and snuck two fingers between her wet folds to rub her clit and get her closer faster so they could cum together.
“What are you doing?” he rasped. “Could you show me?”
She thought she had been showing him, but instead she described it to him and took one of his hands.
“Inside my folds, there’s a little nub at the top,” she told him. His eyes went wide, and he licked his lips in anticipation. “It’s extremely sensitive, and it’ll make me cum with you if you rub your fingers on it in fast circles.” She hesitated, then, “Do you want to try?”
“Yes,” he blurted immediately, eager to return the insatiable pleasure she was giving him.
So, she guided his hand to her wetness. He was a bit sloppy with how he moved inside her. The eagerness in him, she gathered. So she was patient with him and extended his middle finger to her clit.
“You feel it?” she asked, her eyes fluttering closed, because she sure as hell could.
He gulped. “Uh-huh.”
“Move your finger now. Press into it and move in circles.”
And he did as he was told, not quite getting it at first, but as he moved his thumb inside her as well, he got the hang of it, and soon Lucy Gray was practically levitating off the ground with how good it felt.
“Holy…”
And he smiled smugly.
“I’m doing a good job?” he asked, needing praise, even though her moans were evidence enough.
“You’re doing wonderful, sweetheart.”
And she started to move on his cock again, the feel of him throbbing and twitching inside her as she moved against his hand almost overwhelming.
And then, without warning, he started to move up into her, catching her hip with his other hand to keep her in place as he almost violently started to spasm.
Lucy Gray didn’t bother to get off of him. It felt too good. And if she got pregnant as a result of this night with Capitol boy, so be it.
She arched up against his hand still inside her, having stilled during his orgasm, and he resumed his movements enough to have her cum undone kneeling over him. Then she collapsed on top of his and kissed his sweaty neck, sifting her fingers into his curls.
Breathing heavily, he turned his head enough to kiss the top of her head, and she melted around him. He let her stay that way a few minutes longer, and then gently urged her up.
“We should go,” he said. “Can you stand?”
“I think the question is, can you?” she asked, amused.
Smiling shyly, he hid his blush in the dark as they got to their feet. Coriolanus pulled up his pants and tucked his cock away in the process, and Lucy Gray fluffed out her skirts, so everything was in place the way it had been before they’d been consumed by their passions right there on the grass.
He held is hand out to her, the one that had just been inside her, that he hadn’t bothered to wipe clean.
“Come with me.”
She smiled and took his hand.
“That was hot,” she told him, smug as all could be.
He blushed further, but then encouraged himself with an of course it was. I’m Coriolanus Snow.
They made it down the street until they reached the tall building that housed the Snow family. He turned to Lucy Gray.
“My Grandma’am will probably be asleep, but it’s incredibly important to be as quiet as you can be. She doesn’t…trust you. She has memories from the war, and-” He licked his lips. “My father died in the woods in 12 by a rebel.”
He didn’t need to say another word.
“I understand. I’ll be quiet as a mouse.”
He nodded and opened the door.
They got to their floor soon enough, but as soon as they stepped inside, a surprised Tigris greeted them.
“Coryo!” she whispered. “I thought that you- oh, hello.”
“My room’s the last one on the right,” he murmured to Lucy Gray, and she nodded, forced a smile at Tigris, and then bolted for that room, closing the door quietly behind her once she was inside.
Tigris stood staring at her cousin the whole time. As soon as the door to his bedroom had been closed, she pulled him deeper into their home and practically pinned him to the wall.
“Coryo, what are you thinking?”
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