kid-omega:

mutantfromkansas:

kid-omega:

mutantfromkansas:

For the first time, Evan’s white cheeks turned bright red. If not from the lipstick, but the blood rushing through him. His eyes were wide, and he was trembling in her arms. ‘I-I-I-It was n-n-n-n-no p-p-problem…”

He gulped, slowly wrapping his arms around her, eyes slowly raising to meet her own.

If it wasn’t the blush, it was the stuttering that brought the wide, mischievous grin to her face. There was something else too it, though, that made it genuine…something leapt in her chest when his eyes lifted to meet hers.
Pink was her favorite color.
Without a second thought, she leaned forward and pecked his lips. 

Evan wasn’t usually the bold type, but her smile had done him in. He made a slight noise when she kissed him, and found himself blinking in surprise, but as she pulled back from the peck, Evan found his fingers digging into her flesh slightly and noticed that he was moving forward.

Instict. Will. Lust. Call it what you will, but he pressed his lips firmly against her own, and that was all that mattered to him right then.

His sudden pull surprised her. Evan actually making a movie? Hello! Come to mama. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed deeper into the kiss. {Smooth, farm boy~}

Evan let out another small noise as deepened the kiss. His eyes closing and athletic arms  wrapping around her, hugging her slender frame against his own thin body. The closeness was fantastic, and he never wanted to let go of her.

{Shut up.}

The thought was clear, but if she was in his head, she would be able to realize the blossoming feelings lurking within, and the incredible sense of pleasure he felt as they kissed.

●m!a Quintavia
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