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This is the first kiss that we're both fully aware of. Neither of us hobbled by sickness or pain or simply unconscious. Our lips neither burning with fever or icy cold. This is the first kiss where I actually feel

This is the first kiss that we're both fully aware of. Neither of us hobbled by sickness or pain or simply unconscious. Our lips neither burning with fever or icy cold. This is the first kiss where I actually feel stirring inside my chest. Warm and curious. This is the first kiss that makes me want another.

Suzanne Collins
Pain, Kissing, Burning
Suzanne Collins (2009). “The Hunger Games”, p.293, Scholastic Inc.

I lean over and put my good ear to his lips, which tickle me as he whispers. "Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me any time you like it.

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Ears, Kiss Me
Suzanne Collins (2012). “The Hunger Games”, p.200, Scholastic

But because two can play at this game, I stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. Right on his bruise.

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Two, Games
Suzanne Collins (2009). “The Hunger Games”, p.67, Scholastic Inc.

The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest down through my body out along my arms and legs to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me the kisses have the opposite effect of making my need greater.

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Opposites, Legs
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Catching Fire (The Second Book of the Hunger Games)”, p.352, Scholastic Inc.

I sit back on my bed cross-legged and find myself rubbing the smooth iridescent surface of the pearl back and forth against my lips. For some reason, it’s soothing. A cool kiss

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Bed, Pearls
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.33, Scholastic Inc.

Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.

Suzanne Collins
Love, Strong, Kissing
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.195, Scholastic Inc.

They'll either want to kill you, kiss you, or be you.

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Envy, Want
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.71, Scholastic Inc.

Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.

Suzanne Collins
Humor, Kissing, Hunger For Love
Suzanne Collins (2009). “The Hunger Games”, p.248, Scholastic Inc.

He puts the chain with the locket around my neck, then rests his hand over the spot where our baby would be. “You’re going to make a great mother, you know,” he says. He kisses me one last time and goes back to Finnick.

Suzanne Collins
Mother, Baby, Kissing

I pull an arrow, whip the notch into place, and am about to let it fly when I'm stopped by the sight of Finnick kissing Peeta. And it's so bizarre, even for Finnick.

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Sight, Arrows
Suzanne Collins (2011). “The Hunger Games Trilogy”, p.842, Scholastic Inc.

I pull the sleeping bag up to his chin and kiss his forehead, not for the audience, but for me. Because I'm so grateful that he's here, not dead by the stream as I'd thought. So glad I don't have to face Cato alone.

Suzanne Collins
Grateful, Sleep, Kissing
Suzanne Collins (2009). “The Hunger Games”, p.318, Scholastic Inc.

Hey, Effie, watch this!" says Peeta. He tosses his fork over his shoulder and literally licks his plate clean whit his tongue making loud, satisfied sounds. Then he blows a kiss out to her in general and calls, "We miss you, Effie!

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Blow, Missing

But there was only one kiss that made me feel something stir deep inside. Only one that made me want more. But my head wound started bleeding and he made me lie down.

Suzanne Collins
Lying, Kissing, Want
Suzanne Collins (2013). “The Hunger Games Complete Trilogy”, p.495, Scholastic UK

No one really needs me,” he says, and there's no self-pity in his voice...“I do,” I say. “I need you.” He looks upset, takes a deep breath as if to begin a long argument, and that's no good, no good at all, because he'll start going on about Prim and my mother and everything and I'll just get confused. So before he can talk, I stop his lips with a kiss.

Suzanne Collins
Mother, Confused, Kissing

No more kisses for you, until you have eaten !

Suzanne Collins
Kissing
Suzanne Collins (2011). “The Hunger Games Trilogy”, p.348, Scholastic Inc.

Come on and eat with him. I promise, I won't let him kiss you again.

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Promise, I Promise
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Catching Fire (The Second Book of the Hunger Games)”, p.231, Scholastic Inc.

Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of make my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Opposites, Needs

It's a long shot, it's suicide maybe, but I do the only thing I can think of. I lean in and kiss Peeta full on the mouth. His whole body starts shuddering, but I keep my lips pressed to his until I have to come up for air. My hands slide up his wrists to clasp his. "Don't let him take you from me." Peeta's panting hard as he fights the nightmares raging his head. "No. I don't want to. . ." I clench his hands to the point of pain. "Stay with me." His pupils contract to pinpoints, dilate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. "Always," he murmurs.

Suzanne Collins
Suicide, Pain, Kissing
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.314, Scholastic Inc.

Maybe . . . because for the first time . . . there was a chance I could keep him,” I say. “So now that you've got me, what are you going to do with me?” “Put you somewhere you can't get hurt.” And when he kisses me, people in the room actually sigh.

Suzanne Collins
Hurt, Kissing, People

Go to sleep," he says softly. His hand brushes the lose strands of my hair off my forehead. Unlike the staged kisses and caresses so far, this gesture seems natural and comforting. I don't want him to stop and he doesn't. He's still stroking my hair when I fall asleep.

Suzanne Collins
Fall, Sleep, Kissing

What about Gale?" "He's not a bad kisser either," I say shortly. "And it was okay with both of us? You kissing the other?" He asks. "No. It wasn't okay with either of you. But I wasn't asking your permission," I tell him. Peeta laughs again, coldly, dismissively. "Well, you're a piece of work, aren't you?

Suzanne Collins
Kissing, Laughing, Asking
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.232, Scholastic Inc.

I knew you'd kiss me." "How?" I say. Because I didn't know myself. "Because I am in pain," He say's. "That's the only way I get your attention.

Suzanne Collins
Pain, Kissing, Attention

Katniss?" Peeta says. I meet his eyes, knowing my face must be some shade of green. He mouths the words. "How about that kiss?

Suzanne Collins
Eye, Kissing, Katniss
Suzanne Collins (2013). “The Hunger Games Complete Trilogy”, p.181, Scholastic UK

He’s dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if he’d be happy to lie there gazing at me forever.

Suzanne Collins
Smile, Lying, Kissing
Suzanne Collins (2008). “The Hunger Games”, p.261, Scholastic Inc.

What do I mean when I say I love Gale? I don't know. I did kiss him last night, in a moment when my emotions were running so high. But I'm sure he doesn't remember it. Does he? I hope not. If he does, everything will just get more complicated and I really can't think about kissing when I've got a rebellion to incite.

Suzanne Collins
Running, Mean, Kissing
Suzanne Collins (2011). “The Hunger Games Trilogy”, p.649, Scholastic Inc.

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