// i am heaven sent, don't you dare forget —
Oh, it works nicely, because no sooner is he devouring some of the sweet and indulgent cherries, is Mateo pulling him down against his body more fully. His breath hitches and he presses into the kiss with a touch more desire and need, body flattening out against the botanists’ chest. It’s enough that he shifts with him when Aurora gets up, making sure that Thorn is straddling Mateo’s waist and hips.
He breaks the kiss when he needs air, as unfortunate as that is, but it doesn’t mean that he won’t come back. No, in fact without Aurora there while she secures her room, Thorn’s hands find Mateo’s curls, pressing into them to hopefully try and keep his mouth meeting his own again when he dives in for another kiss, hips rolling as the warmth of his tongue swipes against the Accepted’s bottom lip.
He breaks the kiss when he needs air, as unfortunate as that is, but it doesn’t mean that he won’t come back. No, in fact without Aurora there while she secures her room, Thorn’s hands find Mateo’s curls, pressing into them to hopefully try and keep his mouth meeting his own again when he dives in for another kiss, hips rolling as the warmth of his tongue swipes against the Accepted’s bottom lip.
thorn
— i am all you've ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised //
what all the other boys all promised //
