macdonalds:
who’d have thought it? if a fourteen year old mary had known this would happen, she’d have been ecstatic. now, however, she felt her heart leap in her chest, exhaling wisps of white crystals in the cool night air. the tugging smile that graced her features ceased to waver as her hands ran up to his neck, pressing deeper against his lips as the pair moved.
This was different, it would off been different if they were fourteen and this was just someones first kiss but it wasn’t. He had felt her arms moved as his arms had travelled down her tiny frame with his fingers rested on the small of her back, driving alot by the need to want her which building up for along time and the fire whiskey in his system. Amos had let a small groan past his lips “I need you.” he told her against his lips.













