#xoxopeeta

[whitefeathers]

oh my god PLEASE write more peeta smut !!! the fic you just posted was so so good and i completely agree THERE IS A HUGE LACK OF THG FICS !!!! 🫶🏻 thanks for doing the lords work

ask and u shall receive… Peeta nation rise up we will NOT be silent any longer

content disclaimers: 18+ only, teasing, just build up really, brat taming if you absolutely squint, reader has a pussy and long hair, praise + “good girl”

Peeta oozes charisma, gentle boyish charm with a teasing undertone. As his confidence grows the more time he spends with you, the more that undertone comes to light.

He’s a giver in bed, but he won’t just hand it to you. You’re a fussy little thing at times - bratty, not wanting to admit that you want his hands on you, that the reason your cheeks are hot and you fidget in your seat is because you need him.

For so long, you’ve never wanted to show that weakness, but Peeta gives you no choice.

“Sweetheart, you just need to ask…” he’s drawling, eyes soft and trained on your face. He makes a point of flicking his gaze to your lips before meeting your eyes again.

You can feel his body heat and the painfully teasing rest of his huge hand on your thigh.

He knows what you want, he’s not silly, he can see it in your eyes that your little cunt is wet for him, but he wants you to beg.

“Ask… ask for what?” You play dumb, and he just laughs gently. His thumb starts to rub circles into your thigh, a comforting, insanity inducing touch. He’s so strong and capable. Those hands, holding you down, keeping your thighs spread and your mouth gagged on his fingers as he-

“Whatever it is you need. Sweetie I can feel you, you’re so warm…” his hand is high enough so his knuckles can brush ever so slightly over your clothed pussy and you mewl. Peeta grins.

“And responsive.”

You want to fight more, you do. To not let him win this little game of cat and mouse, to not show that weakness you’re terrified of.

But his lips find your neck and his thumb finds your clit through your jeans, and you’re fucked.

“Please, Peeta,”

You can feel his smile on your neck as he pulls away from his suckling of your skin.

“Good girl.”

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[whitefeathers]

had to write a lil sum sum for Peeta bc he’s all over my fyp and there’s a shocking lack of thg smut despite the hg resurgence atm…

content disclaimers: praise, Peeta x she/her reader, blowjobs, 18+ exclusively or you will be blocked.

He’d just be so tired, is the thing. Exhausted from all the damn effort it takes to be a nice guy, and he’s ready to feel the greedy warm clutch of his favourite girl’s mouth around him to decompress.

You’re so obedient when he asks for a blowjob. A simple “please, sweetheart? Make me feel good?” is all you need before you’re sinking to your knees, settling in between Peeta’s spread thighs. His voice is gruff and low when he calls you a good girl, helping you to unzip his pants and take his cock out.

“It won’t suck itself, darling,” he’d purr, and your cheeks would grow hot. You didn’t mean to stare, really. He’s just so big, and hard, and fuck…

You open your mouth wide and take the hot head of his cock into your mouth, suckling gently just how he likes. Just how you like; the steady heat of his dick, the subtle fullness as the tip weighs down your tongue, the taste and smell of man. Despite how gentle Peeta can be, there’s no doubting he is a man. Not now, when you’ve got a mouth full of him.

“That’s my girl,” he praises, stroking your cheek. You take him deeper, letting him start to fuck gently into your throat, letting him feel the pleasure of your tight little throat clenching down on him with your soft wet gags. You take it, of course. With teary eyes and a full, drooly mouth, you take everything Peeta can give you.

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