"Mmm..." I moaned, my head tilting back involuntarily. It was different, out here. With Gale. We were in the little house by the lake, and Gale was kissing me passionately.

"Katniss, I want you," Gale whispered. I stopped. I wasn't sure about Gale. I loved him, yes, but I didn't know how much. I couldn't be forced to choose between him and Peeta. I couldn't. But here, I decided to at least see what it would be like. I didn't intend for anything more than maybe kissing to happen. I didn't want to give myself to Gale unless I decided to choose him in the end. But now, with him kissing me, alone in the cabin...my judgement was clouded. And I gave in.

I nodded, and Gale started kissing me again. I felt myself being lowered onto the rug on the ground, and put one hand back to help balance. Gale was hovering a few inches above me, searching my eyes. I nodded again, and he kissed me, inching my shirt up. I arched my back up an inch, letting him lift the fabric from my skin. His shirt soon followed mine, until we were lying naked on the floor. Gale kept kissing me, inching his manhood closer to the folds of my now wet center. My breasts were pressed to his firm chest, arms wrapped around his neck. He carefully entered until he hit my still intact barrier. Gale's beautiful gray eyes searched mine again, and I nodded, bracing. He leaned down and kissed me again right as he roughly took my virginity. I could feel his amazingly large member inside me, but the pleasure hadn't broken through the excruciating pain yet. Gale waited a minute for my tears to cease, kissing away the salty drops. Then he gently pumped into me, building up the pleasure. He kissed from my lips along to my jaw, under my ear, and down to my neck. I moaned in ecstacy, and Gale's thrusts quickened. Sweat built on his chest and mine as we both screamed at the climax. Gale slowed down, and withdrew from me, his manhood throbbing.

We lay on the ground panting for a while, before Gale suggested we should get back before dark. I reached up and kissed him again before gathering my clothes and game bag. By the time I was dressed, Gale was waiting by the hole in the wall that, at one point, was a door. I followed him into the woods and back into town, running everything that had just happened through my mind.

"No. I...I can't be. We only did it one time! I can't...I mean, I..." I said, sobbing. Gale held me as I cried.

"Katniss...you're pregnant. It's okay," he said, but I could feel drops of water slipping into my hair as he cried too. It was only a month after I'd slept with Gale, only a month after I'd gotten back from the Games. In another five months I'd have to go on the Victory tour, pretending the baby was Peeta's. I couldn't put Gale through that again, and I couldn't put Peeta through knowing I was pregnant with Gale's child. I pulled away from Gale.

"I can't do this." I mumbled.

"You have to. I'll be here with you, Catnip-"

"No. You won't. As far as the rest of the world knows, I'm engaged to Peeta! If anyone else finds out about this, it'll have to be his baby! We could never, ever be together again," I said, tears beginning to break out again. Gale was silent for awhile, and we just sat there.

"So no one else will find out," Gale said, no change in the tone of voice. I looked at him strangely.

"What do you-"

"Katniss, if we run away, nobody else will have to know. You won't have to pretend to be with Peeta anymore." I thought about this for a minute.

"Okay. Let's run away."

Hope you liked it! Even tho this could make a good full-length story, I'm just gonna leave it at that. I rarely have the time to write, and I'm best at oneshots anyway.

xoxo, LemonGurl