A/N: So this is the last outtake. I'm sad that this story is now complete. This outtake is set about 3 years after the epilogue and is a chance to see them living their happy ending.

Thanks to everyone who has read/enjoyed/supported this story. The response has been amazing. Hope you enjoy this last little snapshot.


Outtake: The Wake Up Call

I am woken by fluttery kisses being planted up my neck and along my jaw. My attacker continues her journey along my jaw and towards my ear, coaxing me into consciousness. Her kisses leave my skin tingling and my body begins to respond to her actions.

"Good morning," she purrs in my ear while gently nipping the skin just below. "Wake up and I might just have something for you."

My eyes snap open now and I pull her onto top of me in one fluid movement, catching her a little by surprise and crash her lips to mine. This is my favourite type of wake up call. We kiss desperately for a few moments before the kiss becomes more leisurely before it eventually slows to a stop.

"Someone's a bit eager," she teases as she plants a quick peck on my lips before sitting up so she is straddling my hips.

I lean back into the pillows so I can admire my wife's slender form. My hands take purchase on her hips, holding her in place. Her dark hair cascades down her back in a messy tangle, her rosy lips plump from my earlier assault, her grey eyes sparkle with a hint of mischief. This is Katniss at her most beautiful.

"Well maybe if someone didn't make me up completely naked…" I reply as I slide a hand up her side and then playfully tweak her exposed nipple.

Katniss moans a little at my action before lowering her body and giving with a slow kiss.

"I can't help that I have such an attractive husband," she replies running her hands up my sides.

I shiver goes up my spine as she utters the word husband. She knows how much I like the sound of it coming from her lips.

For so long I didn't think we'd ever get here. The start of our relationship was so rocky it just didn't seem possible for us to ever get to this point. But once we finally sorted out all our issues things began to develop naturally. I was the happiest man alive as I watched her walk down the aisle in her simple white dress at our small outdoor wedding a year ago. I wouldn't have had it any other way.

"We have lunch with my parents in an hour," I warn as Katniss begins planting soft kisses up my chest and along my collarbone.

"We'll just have to be quick then," she replies with a cheeky grin.

Her hand dips down to the boxer shorts I am wearing and she then takes hold of my rapidly hardening member. She works her small hands up and down my length until I am completely erect.

"That's better," she purrs while she yanks my boxer shorts down my legs. "I'm already so wet for you."

She takes my dick and runs it through her slick folds. I shudder as I feel her heat and she hangs her head back as she lets out a moan of approval.

"I need to be inside of you now," I growl as she continues to tease me at the opening of her entrance.

Katniss lifts her head back up to look at me before rising on her haunches and impaling herself on my length. We both let out loud moans as we enjoy the sensation of being joined.

Katniss doesn't waste much time before she lifts her hips and then slams them back down on my length. She repeats the motion over and over again before she begins swirling her hips to create the best friction on her clit.

I watch her with lust filled awe as she continues to ride me in exactly the way she wants too. I watch her breasts bounce in time with her motions. I continue to watch as her eyes roll back into her head when I hit a particularly sweet spot.

She feels so god damn good. Tight and wet and warm. She is exquisite.

I reflect on how easy this part of our relationship is. Sex is never something we have had to work on. It came surprisingly naturally for us both. There was no awkwardness after having spent years seeing each other only as a brother and sister. Any sibling type thoughts vanished pretty quickly. I have since discovered Katniss likes to be quite vocal in the bedroom and I love it when she takes control like this. After 3 years we know exactly how to turn each other on.

Her thrusts begin to get faster and she grips onto the headboard to steady herself. I take a tighter grip on her hips and begin matching her thrusts with my own. Our moans bounce around the walls.

I can tell she is close by the way she is clenching around me. I don't want to miss seeing her come so I reach up to cup her cheek and force her to look at me. She obeys and locks her brilliant grey eyes onto my blue ones. She comes moments later, moaning my name and then slumping down on my chest.

Her walls pulsating around me is enough to milk out my own orgasm and I follow her soon after, both of us breathless and panting.

Maybe we did it this time.

Katniss nuzzles herself into my side and my hand goes to stroke the tendrils of her hair off her face. Even after a hot session like that we still always find peace in each other's arms afterwards.

Our lives are not perfect. No one's ever is. But it's pretty good. Knowing each other so well definitely helps and we've both had to learn how to compromise, but I can safely say we are each other's best friend and there is no one else I'd rather share my life with. Even when she's stubborn and refuses to stop working and come to bed.

With Plutarch's backing my paintings have been growing in success. I even sold some to a dealer in New York a few months back. Katniss still works at the Forestry Commission and continues to love what she does. Though I am glad she spends less time at the office and more time at home with me.

"I love you," Katniss states.

"I love you too," I reply kissing the top of her head.

She turns her head to look up at me with a cheeky smile on her face.

"We need to get up. We don't want to have to explain why we are late," she says cheekily.

"Do we have to?" I groan.

"They're your parents. I don't want to get in their bad books," Katniss replies with a smile.

"Unlikely. They adore you. You were the one to finally tie their bachelor son down," I say pinching her in the side. Katniss laughs. "They will only want to talk about when we are giving them some more grandchildren any way. Particularly now Madge has popped one out."

"We're working on that," she replies with a kiss and a coy smile, almost like she is she knows something I don't. We've been trying for a few months now but not had any success yet.

"I'm at least going to shower. I don't want to turn up late and stinking of sex."

I grin back at her.

"Mom would probably give us tips on the best positions to conceive," I reply only half joking.

Katniss smiles.

"Probably," she says giving me another quick kiss. "Oh and Peeta?"

"Mmm," I reply wanting a few more moments of peace with her.

"I'm pregnant."