calling all the wildflowers i know

// i am heaven sent, don't you dare forget —

Drawn, immediately to Mateo’s accent, Thorn is helpless in flashing a little amused smirk down to him as he purrs out a “that depends, gorgeous.” Already quite content with his choice for the evening, he truly makes it a party as his attention flickers toward the woman joining them, Aurora, leaning in to capture her in a kiss that’s a bit greedier as soon as he feels the rise of Mateo’s hips, shivering lightly in delight.

Nipping at her lower lip as he withdraws, Thorn’s attention returns back to Mateo, hips pressing down against his, one of Thorn’s hand remains on Aurora’s hip and thigh while the other collects one of those cherries that Aurora had been feeding him, promptly popping one into his mouth before he bites down on it, flashing her a wink as he leans down to catch Mateo’s lips in a crashing, sharing kiss of the cherry.

thorn

— i am all you've ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised //