Hunger Games X Reader Novels & Stories

Their rhythms have been opposing each other, but somehow they both push into me at the same time, both hitting the end of me, and I cum again. “Shit! I’m cumming!” “Me too!” They both manage one or two more thrusts into my body before I feel them release. I collapse on Dev’s chest, Xander falling to the side, his legs tangled in mine. ________________________________ “Well, we missed breakfast, even with our best intentions.” Xander’s voice is glum, his face sad. You wouldn’t know it to look at him, given he is all hard muscle, but Xander loves to eat. The more full of carbs, sugar, and fat, the better.

Someone that was staring at her. ‘Oh crap.’ “Sorry,” She mouthed and he shrugged. They started again by reading the first chapter together. Xeelany listened attentively to each word as she slowly progressed through each sentence. She tried to concentrate on every single syllable as she felt as if her mind was being filled with water from all those words flowing over each other in a never ending flow. “You should really try harder at understanding these,” Xavier chuckled as he put a bookmark in the book they were currently reading and closed it. “You’ve barely gotten through a fourth chapter now.”

I knew what he meant. "I hope what you ate is enough. Because now is time for me to have my dessert" he said finishing his blood in a gulp, discarding his glass and I felt my underwear melt under his heated gaze. To say I didn't finish my food would be a huge understatement. Fuelled by the burning desires in our bodies and lighted and heated by the fire from the hearth burning behind us, Xander did have his dessert...countless times. But that was okay. Because so did I.

Angela mused. All the amusement was wiped off Hunter's face as he turned to glare at his evil little sister. "What is this?" Hunter said pointing at her nose, Angela looked down and he flicked her forehead earning a shriek of pain from her. Angela rubbed her throbbing forehead which had turned bright red as she punched his solid arm only to hurt her fists in response. "Behave," Xander said to Hunter who glared at the steak pondering if it was poisoned or worse; mixed with some magical potion to get him and his family killed.

“Better than Council powder.” He snorted, then shoved her to her knees, hands on her shoulders to steady himself. There were witnesses, presumably, but after months of riots who cared? This was hunger, too: an unfurling, not just of body but all the months of restraint, the all-but-unbearable anticipation of “after.” Xander pulled her head into his lap, and she opened her mouth, letting him fill her throat, her nose suffused with the salt and pollen and the dirt of what had been earned.

Hunter replied smoothly, not even looking at the ring but at me. I leaned toward Xavier and whispered, “You have competition.” “I can see that,” Xavier muttered, clearly in a bad mood. “Seven,” Xavier said. “Eight,” Hunter said, slow and deliberate. I couldn’t help glancing at him, and when our eyes met he tipped his head slightly, like we shared a private joke. I frowned. Why was he looking at me like that? “Don’t look at him,” Xavier warned quietly, irritated. “I’m not,” I lied, my eyes finding Hunter’s once again.

Author's POV "Are you hungry?" asked Xander unexpectedly, recalling that Xevia hadn't eaten anything since morning. "Yes, I'm starving," Xevia replied stammeringly. "I'll ask Mr. Clayton to bring you dinner," he said coldly, contrasting to the warmth of the kiss he had just given her. "Can I ask you something!" interrupted Xevia suddenly as Xander left. "Go ahead." "How can you see today and be blind the next?"

I said, my voice hoarse and weak, the words scraping my dry throat. Xander raised an eyebrow, a smirk forming on his lips as if he found my suffering amusing. For a moment, I thought he might mock me, but he didn’t. Instead, he stepped forward and handed me food. The sight of it made my stomach churn with both hunger and disgust. I wanted it, I needed it, but the thought of taking it from him felt wrong, like I was accepting something from the enemy. Still, my body demanded it, so I ate, each bite a painful reminder of how far I had fallen.

Xiao raised his hands in surrender. “Whatever! Plus if the food is as terrible as you said, why did you finish the whole food on your plate and even add more?.” Xavier challenged Xiao. I was expecting Xiao to stop and keep shut now. But the idiot still continued. “That’s what hunger does to someone”. Xiao replied with a smirk on his face. Xavier looks like he is going to explode. I could literally feel the smoke steaming from his head. I decided to intervene before the whole thing escalated to something else.

I passed him the package. “No thank you, I have already eaten!.” He politely declined. I was slightly disappointed. I wanted us to share a meal together but I guess that will happen only in my wild imaginations. I kept forgetting that Xander is here and being nice to me probably because he pity me or something like that and not because he likes me. We both sat there in silence as I ate my food. It is one of the most awkward moments in my life. “Em.. so what is the book you are reading all about?”. Xander tries to make small talk with me as soon as I am done eating.